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softyoongiionly · 3 years

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chapstick

based on the time Jungkook said he needed someone to scold him so he’d remember to put lip balm on.

Jungkook’s had a really long day and the only that can make it better, is seeing you.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Word Count: 5.8k

Genre: fluff, smut, established relationship, jungkook has a man bun idk what else I could possibly want

Warnings: language, explicit smut (18+ only plz), oral (male receiving)

A/N: Hello yes, I am mess. I wrote this in like four hours and it’s unedited but wow wow wow wow I am GOING THROUGH it for Jungkook. Anywayz, I love u. here u go

Jungkook is in a bad mood today.

He’s been awake since 6am, he hasn’t eaten since mid-morning and, he’s been practicing for over 12 hours.

Worst of all, everyone else seems to be in a good mood.

It’s not that he hates when his hyung's are happy, it’s just that when you’re in a bad mood- sometimes the shriek of someone’s laughter can feel intrusive.

“Alright!” Hoseok’s voice hits the practice mirrors and with Jungkook feeling oversensitive, he cringes at the sound of it, “Let’s go again from the top!”

Jungkook sighs through his nose, stretching his sore back for a moment before getting back into formation.

“Jungkook-ah! Push a little harder in the second half ok?!”

Hoseok is in dance-mode and therefore he has no idea how loud he’s being.

Jungkook purses his lips and nods, taking a deep breath before shaking out his hands.

“Yah! Jungkook?” Hoseok calls, facing the mirror, his eyes searching for Jungkook at the back of the practice room.

“Yeh.” He grunts, barely looking up from the floor.

“Did you hear me?”

He nods, his hands fumbling around in the pockets of his sweatpants, “Push harder in the second half...”

The rest of the boys seem unphased by his uninterested demeanor. They are no stranger to exhaustion.

“Alright- let’s go.”

For what feels like the 100th time today, Jungkook moves through the routine as if it were second nature. The movements feel robotic and the muscles in his arms are beginning to turn to Jell-O. The strands of his hair are covered with sweat and, he’s thankful for his newly procured undercut for lessening the amount of heat he’d normally feel after working out this long.

He feels gross though.

Normally, he enjoys working this hard but today he isn’t feeling it. In fact, the strain between his brows is getting a little painful as he really tries his best not to frown.

The new choreography is intense and as much he likes the challenge- after the 100th time of running through it, he’s starting to get frustrated.

Panting through his nose, he holds his position at the end of the routine before Hoseok finally calls it.

“Yahhhh! That was a lot better huh? You guys did good.” He praises, clapping his hands, “Now go get some water and then we’ll run it again...”

Jungkook sighs hopelessly, letting his head fall back on his shoulders. He cringes at the feeling of sweat collecting on his skin, wanting nothing more than to make it back home to his shower.

Amongst other things...

Grabbing a bottle of water off of the table, Jungkook has to work very hard not to crush the bottle in his hands as he eagerly gulps down what he can. He finishes the bottle in record time and as he reaches for a second one, he pulls his phone out of his pocket to check it.

Tweety: hiii I hope you’re having a good day! Do you want to takeout tonight? I got caught up at the school and, I didn’t pull anything out.

Jungkook feels his tight chest loosen up a bit as he sees your text come through.

You made a comment one day that he ‘gives off bugs bunny vibes’ and he responded by comparing you to Tweety bird.

Needless to say, the nicknames are dumb but you guys think they’re cute.

Bugs: takeout sounds good. I’ll be there late tonight though :/ I hope you had a good day too. Miss u.

Jungkook has just enough time to respond to you before he is wincing at the sound of Hoseok corralling everyone back to the practice floor.

Again, again, again, again, and again...

He’s so tired by the end of the circuit that he’s starting to feel throbbing in his temples. Headaches are a common side effect of over-exertion and just as he is getting ready to beg to go home, they are calling it.

“Ok ok- good job! You’ve worked hard everyone. Let’s rest for a day and then resume on Sunday.”

Jungkook feels his entire body deflate with relief at the last words parading out of Hoseok’s mouth.

His day is finally over.

He reminds himself to never wear new boots to rehearsal again because he can’t feel the tips of his toes and his fairly certain there are blisters on the of his ankles.

“Are you riding with me?” Jimin asks him on the way out of the practice room, his voice decorated with exhaustion.

Jungkook doesn’t fully pay attention to his question, his eyes already trained on his phone.

“No, I’m getting my own car.”

Jimin looks confused for a moment before a small smirk comes over his face.

“Are going to see her?”

Jungkook doesn’t respond quick enough, his mouth parted slightly as he types out his message to you.

“Aren’t you worried what people are going to think? You’re over there a lot...”

Jimin isn’t being judgmental with his questioning and Jungkook knows this. He can hear the genuine concern in his voice and understands that his hyung is merely looking out for him.

“I don’t really care what people think anymore.” He answers honestly, ensuring that he keeps his tone as polite as possible.

Jungkook’s had to worry about the opinions of others since he was 15. As grateful as he is for his career, he is growing tired of being unable to make his own decisions. His gaze hones in on the tattoos covering his fingers and forearms and remembers a time not too long ago where he was required to hide them. Putting a band aids on his own self-expression didn’t feel good and he sort of promised himself that he wouldn’t allow the expectations of others to stop him from doing what he wanted.

Or seeing who he wanted...

“You’re getting bolder with age.” Jimin notes, somewhat proudly as his eyes flicker over to him, “You really like her, don’t you?”

Tweety: miss u toooooo. I ordered ramen

Bugs: I just got out. I should be there in 20 minutes. I’m so hungry

Jungkook feels his cheeks heat up at Jimin’s question and rather than answer him, he just kind of shrugs, his mouth turned up in a small smirk.

“Yah, don’t hold out on me-”Jimin bumps his shoulder, tilting his head in an attempt to get him to look his way, “We’ve known each other for how long?”

Jungkook slips his phone back into his pocket and adjusts his bag on his shoulder.

“I think the answer is obvious hyung.”

Jimin rolls his eyes playfully, “If it’s so obvious then why don’t you just say it.”

The two of them lean against the wall of the lobby, waiting on a notification from their drivers that they are outside.

Jungkook bites his lip, in an attempt to reign in the grin that threatens his face.

“I like her.”

Laughter trickles out of Jimin’s lips as he bumps his shoulder, “Why are you shy all of the sudden? Is there something else I don’t know?”

Yes.

There was something else Jimin didn’t know.

Jungkook hasn’t told a single soul since it happened.

He’s so incredibly private and after meeting you, he only has more of an urge to keep things to himself.

“There’s nothing.” Jungkook mutters, his eyes eagerly looking checking his phone for the driver notification.

“You’re lying to me.” Jimin calls him out, “What is it?”

Jungkook shakes his head, tucking a bit of hair behind his ear. He licks over his lips and immediately regrets the fact that he forgot his Chapstick.

How’s he supposed to kiss you, if his lips are chapped?

“Jungkook-ah, tell me-” Jimin whines, tugging on his sleeve.

He merely snickers finally and shrugs him off, shaking his head, “There’s nothing to tell. Why do you think I’m hiding something from you?”

“Because I’ve known you for almost ten years and I-” Jimin begins before a knowing smirk comes over his face, “Wait- you’ve slept with her haven’t you?”

Jungkook’s eyes widen a bit, taken aback by his bold statement, “Someone’s going to hear you, why are you asking questions like this?”

His hyung giggles, deeply satisfied with his discovery, “You have, haven't you?”

Jungkook feels the threat of a smile come over his face again, “Why do you want to know? It doesn’t matter.”

“It matters-” He shoots him a pointed look, “Because we’re best friends? And I want to know. When did it happen?”

Jungkook is feeling a little bit bolder, unable to help the pride he feels that he was finally able to experience an intimate relationship, “Which time?”

Jimin’s eyes widen before he slaps Jungkook on the arm, “Which time??? You’ve done it more than once?”

“Shhh-” Jungkook whisper yells, his brow furrowing, “We’ve been seeing eachother for 6 months. Why do you look so surprised?”

Jimin chuckles this time, glancing behind him, “I just- I don’t know...it was your first time, wasn’t it? I just thought you’d make a bigger deal of it.”

He shrugs again, a smirk still lingering, “It was a big deal- to us. I thought you guys would just figure it out eventually.”

Ever the nosy one, Jimin slinks a little closer to him, a bit of mischief in his eyes, “It’s fun huh?”

Jungkook just rolls his eyes, brushing him off playfully, “I thought I was supposed to be the youngest.”

Jimin ignores his comment and just looks at him expectantly.

Giving up on holding out, Jungkook finally gives him what he wants and replies.

“It was fun.”

Jimin offers his signature bit of laughter again but before he’s able to interrogate him any further, Jungkook finally gets the notification that his driver is here.

“I’ll see you Sunday, hyung.” Jungkook gives him a short wave before adjusting his bag on his shoulder.

Jimin smirks and flutters his fingers in his direction, “Have fun.”

Jungkook just shakes his head, groaning to himself as he finally leaves the building.

Slumping into his seat, he shuts his eyes for a moment and tries his best not to fall asleep. Thankfully, his desire to eat his weight in ramen paired with his desire to see you keeps him from passing out.

You and Jungkook have been together for a while now and although the initial nerves surrounding seeing him have lessened slightly, you still want to look good for him. Thankfully for you, when it comes to impressing your boyfriend- less is more.

Slowly but surely, he has revealed his preferences to you but they have slipped out casually. He doesn’t ever want you to feel like you have to look a certain way for him.

But you do know he likes black.

And you do know he likes when you wear oversized pieces.

The harsh bit of winter also makes dressing in gigantic hoodies and thick socks a lot easier anyhow.

So you opt for something along the lines of cute but comfy and tend to your hair the easiest way you know how.

Jungkook also loves it when you don’t wear any makeup. But he’s never told you directly, you’ve just figured out based on the way he gets all starry eyed every time you wash your face at night.

The ramen is all set up in the living room and you’ve got one of the Christmas movies the two of you started the other day, ready to play.

By the time you hear a knock at your door, everything is ready for a cozy Friday night with your boyfriend.

Upon opening your door, you are met with the sight of Jungkook- sweaty, soft and slightly sleepy standing there in all of his glory. He’s dressed in grey sweats and a big white t-shirt, his hair tied up messily atop his head. Along with the smell of sweat, you can faintly make out the remnants of his cologne and it stirs something deep inside of you.

Jungkook’s eyes scan over you briefly, offering a small smile as he leans in to peck your cheek, “Hiiii...”

He sings the greeting, patting your hips as he quickly steps into your apartment.

“Hello,” You sing back, giggling a bit, “Did you guys just now finish up practicing? Didn’t you start at like 7?”

Jungkook winces as he begins slipping off his big clunky boots, leaning back against your front door, “Yeah. I really thought they were trying to kill me- I did the new dance so many times, I lost count.”

Pouting your lips, you take his bag off his shoulder and hang it up on your coat rack.

“I’m so sorry.” You murmur, shaking your head, “Did they give you tomorrow off at least?”

At this, Jungkook grins, nodding as he does, “Yeah, I was going to ask you what you were doing tomorrow cause I thought maybe you’d want to hang out. Our night was supposed to start a lot earlier...”

He looks regretful and even slightly annoyed.

He’s been having this issue a lot lately where his prior obligations and engagements seem to mean nothing to his directors, which never used to be a big deal but, now that he has you in his life- he never wants to let you down.

“I’m free all day-” You reply happily, before narrowing your eyes at him, “I have one condition though-”

Jungkook looks intrigued, cocking his head as he steps forward, “What’s your condition?”

“I need one of these...” Pointing to your lips, you pucker them and make grabby hands at your boyfriend.

He laughs softly, shaking his head as he closes the space between you, “I just got here and you’re already using kisses as collateral now huh?” His voice gets a little lower and before you can reply, his gently places his lips on yours, sighing out through his nose as his flutter shut.

Once he starts kissing you, you aren’t really able to think of a coherent response. Leaning into him, you hum lightly in your throat, tucking your lips between his.

However, when you attempt to slide your hand up the exposed skin of his arm, he winces and pulls away.

Groaning, you can’t help but giggle, “I know- I know... ‘babe, I’m too sweaty. Let me just shower really quick and then I’ll promise, I'll kiss you so much better’...”

At your attempt to imitate his voice, Jungkook starts laughing- cute nose scrunched up with delight.

He kisses his teeth, “You know me too well. I’ll be right back.”

Jungkook leans in again and kisses you on the cheek before disappearing into your bathroom moments later

After his showering, he comes out in a baggy t-shirt and some sweats, his hair freshly blow dried and piled up on his head in a messy bun.

He scarfs down his dinner in record time before the two of you settle back against the couch.

You can feel him looking at you as you giggle at the TV but he doesn’t let his eyes linger very long. He just kind of stares for a moment before simply tightening his grip around your shoulders. He feels so warm beside you that you seriously wonder how long you’ll be able to stay awake with him being the human equivalent of a weighted blanket.

When your laughter erupts again, Jungkook leans in to pop a kiss on your check, which broadens your smile that much more. It’s only for a moment before he turns back to the TV, seemingly satisfied with his actions. However, you decide to return the favor and smoosh your lips against his face, eliciting a snicker from his throat.

You snuggle into him more, grabbing his arm that’s resting on the couch beside you and wrapping it around so that his hand is resting your lap. Leaning your head against his chest, you slowly began tracing over the markings on his skin lightly brushing your nails against each unique line. Jungkook’s eyes are trained on the TV and despite his blank expression, you can see the goosebumps forming on his skin.

Regardless, you just keep going, allowing your fingertips to trace over the letters adorning his hand. Using your nails, you trace between each of his fingers, before interlocking them your own. Once you’re holding hands, Jungkook squeezes slightly, brushing his thumb along your skin which then prompts you to finally to turn to the side and look at him.

He grins softly, still not glancing your way but choosing to offer a playful comment instead, “You’re not watching the movie...”

You laugh softly, reaching out with your free hand and tilting his face towards you.

“We’ve watched this movie four times-” You retort, “Besides I’m pretty sure I remember you promising me that you’d kiss me properly once you were out of the shower.”

Jungkook’s grin broadens, his doe-eyes alight with defiance, “I’m pretty sure you promised yourself that for me- I don’t remember agreeing to it.”

You scoff in mock offense, “Damn ok. So it’s like that huh? I buy you ramen and yet this is how I’m treated. I’m calling the UN...”

Jungkook laughs a little harder now, the sound a little sharp but intensely endearing, “It’s that serious for you?”

Pouting, you nod, “It is that serious.” You’re about to say something else before you brush your thumb over his lips and notice the dryness there, “Did you remember to bring your chapstick today?”

He immediately sucks his lips between his teeth and given that his ability to speak is no compromsied he simply nods, his eyes wide with false innocence.

“Mhmmm.” He lies

“No you didn’t!” You exclaim, laughing a bit as you press your thumb against the thin line of his mouth, “Babe, it’s so cold outside- your lips are going to start cracking.”

Unfurling his lips, he lets his head fall back on his shoulders, “I know, I know-” He whines playfully before his head snaps back up to yours, the same glint remaining in his gaze, “You have some right?”

You roll your eyes, “You know that I do.”

He snickers, quickly leaning in to kiss your cheek, “Can I have some then?”

Playfully shoving him off, you rise from the couch and shake your head, “I’m giving you one to keep in your rehearsal bag,” You shuffle over to your bathroom, “You better use it!”

He laughs as he hears your demand echo down the hallway before calling back, “Hurry jagi! They are so dry- I can feel them! They are so close to cracking!”

Seconds later, your hurling one of your many lip balms into his lap which he catches just before it hits him.

“Put it on...” You demand pointedly and he shakes his head.

“I don’t think I can-” He sighs dramatically, holding the lip balm out to you, “You have to do it- all of the moisture in my body is slowly fading away...my lips are trying to suck it all up.”

Giggling, you cross your arms, shaking your head, “That makes absolutely no sense.”

“Y/N! Please!” Jungkook chokes out, “Before I waste away...the winter-” His eyes bug out of his head, as his hand clutches his chest, “the winter jagi- it's going to dry me out completely.”

Finally snapping, you grab the Chapstick out of his hands before asserting yourself into his lap. He laughs, resting his head against the couch cushions whilst his hands sneakily find their way to your hips.

“You’re so annoying...” You grumble, still giggling yourself as he puckers his lips dramatically.

“I’m only following your recommendations.” He insists, making kissy noises at you, “Balm me up baby.”

Uncapping the chapstick, you press your chest against his before starting to drag it over his lips. As you get to work on helping him, his mischievous gaze slowly softens until he’s looking up at you with stars in his eyes. Carefully, you make sure every inch of his mouth is covered with balm, paying special attention to the corners and his lower lip. As you finish up, you put the cap back on set on the couch cushion.

He rubs his lips together, humming in satisfaction.

You smirk, “Better?”

Jungkook nods his Adams’ apple bobbing in his throat as he feels you shift on his hips.

“Make sure.” He murmurs, puckering his lips, his eyes starting to swim with arousal.

You lean in, unable to refuse him before capturing his mouth in a kiss. Rotating your head, you slowly deepen the connection between your lips, drawing a sigh from the boy beneath you. You can feel his thumbs rub ever so gently against the back of your hips as he leans fully back so that your chest is resting on his.

He nudges your nose, allowing his tongue to brush against the bottom of your top lip, requesting entrance into your mouth. You accept him, licking along his tongue, a shiver running up your spine as he sucks slightly on the top of you.

Jungkook really is a filthy kisser but you’d never guess by just looking at him.

He’s quite sure his face is growing numb, his only focus on the way you’re making him feel and a somewhat annoying pain on the back of his head. His ponytail is digging against the wall, causing unnecessary discomfort to wash over him. Still kissing you, he reaches behind his head to pull the hair tie out, allowing his hair to fall freely around his face. You take the opportunity to slide your fingers between the strands, scratching gently at his scalp and causing a slightly shaky breath to leave his lips.

He loves when you play with his hair.

You use both hands now to tuck it behind his ear before using them to slide down the length of his arms. Finding his hands on your hips, you lace your fingers with his and bring them back up so they are pinned against either side of his head.

The making out didn’t get him fully hard but as soon as he feels his hands pinned against the head of the couch, he feels his dick twitch almost painfully in his sweatpants.

Smirking into his mouth, you delight in the sudden halt to his breathing. Subtly, he pushes his hips up a bit when you start kissing your way down his chin and throat. Jungkook summons all the resolve he has and goes perfectly still when you start placing soft kisses along the expanse of his throat. You feel the ache between your legs worsen when you feel his fingers tightening against yours. Jungkook is a very sensitive person, both emotionally and physically. Over the time you’ve become intimate, you’ve slowly uncovered all the little spots that drive him crazy.

And you’re determined to kiss every single one.

“You had a hard day huh?” You murmur sweetly, kissing up the right side of his neck.

All he does is nod, his eyes falling shut as he feels your lips getting closer to his earlobe.

Placing another kiss at his hairline, you slowly kiss along the bottom half of his ear before capturing it between your teeth.

His breath immediately leaves his lips in a shaky mess, his eyes squeezing together as the grip on your hands tightens.

“I think I should help you relax after you’ve worked so hard don’t you?”

He has no idea what you plan to do to him but, he honestly couldn’t give a fuck.

He’s too hard, too wound up and too into to you to ask any meaningful questions.

Jungkook merely nods, not trusting his vocal abilities at the moment as he waits for your next move.

A smirk comes across your face as you suckle lightly on his earlobe, knowing how much he likes it before using your lips to descend back down his neck.

You lean away from him to get a closer look at his expression. Smoothed out in pure pleasure but also tightening slightly at the discomfort brought on by his throbbing dick.

His eyes are still closed as you release your grip on his hands and he keeps them that way even as you move to grip the hem of his t-shirt.

“Are you falling asleep on me?” You tease and he merely grins, shaking his head.

“Then why are your eyes closed?”

He doesn’t open them and instead allows a breathless bit of laughter to leave his lips, sound almost exasperated.

“I feel dizzy.”

His simple responses elicits another desire within you that intensifies your goal to make him feel good.

“In a good way?” You check, playfully pinching his stomach as you slowly pull up his t-shirt.

He goes back to nodding, his hands coming down to assist you with your task. His hair flops haphazardly as the material of his shirt messes with it. You take a moment to admire how incredibly beautiful he is when he settles back against the couch, your mouth going dry at the sight of him. Flushed face, pouted lips, defined muscles and hardened nipples lay before you, and you are a little unsure of where to put your lips first.

Although it doesn’t really matter, your destination is the same regardless.

Deciding on another spot that drives him crazy, you allow your fingers to brush along his ribs before leaning in to kiss over his defined chest. Jungkook’s hands are laying limp against the couch but when he feels your lips nearing his nipple, he turns them so they are able to grip the edge of the couch. Sucking his nipple into your mouth, you let you tongue rub against the peak of it. Jungkook sighs loudly from above you and you can’t help but smirk as he still doesn’t allow himself to moan.

It’s a quirk you’ve noticed and you feel like it’s likely left over from the long-discarded idea that Jungkook has regarding his masculinity. No matter how often you tell him that making noise is perfectly ok (and really hot) he still waits till he can’t help himself.

And to be honest, you’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy pushing him towards that point.

After you finish kissing his chest, you begin trailing your wet lips down the middle of torso, taking a moment to suck over the soft skin of his not so softly defined stomach.

“All those hours in the gym are really paying off-” You mumble against his skin, brushing your fingers over his abs, “You look so strong...”

At your compliment, his lips part, one side of his mouth turning up in a slight smile.

“I wanna look good for you.”

It’s quite a ridiculous statement really.

Jungkook would look good no matter how many visible abs he had but you know he likes the praise none the less.

So you shower him with it.

“You always look good for me.” You assure him, kissing along the band of his sweatpants now, “I’m proud of you for working so hard.”

He grins a little more, leaving his eyes mostly close but allowing them to peak open a bit to watch you sink to your knees.

“Thank you.”

He swallows back the threat of hyperventilation as he feels you spread his legs, his eyes closing completely once again.

If you weren’t able to make out the sound of his breath picking up, the movement of us chest certainly would have given it away, his pecks heaving a bit as he tries to relax.

But as you begin gently massaging up his legs, Jungkook realizes relaxing might not be possible.

At least not at the moment...

He’s stained the seam of his sweatpants with precum which would upset him if it were any other substance but with his dick being so hard, he really can’t find himself to care about anything else.

Tucking your fingers beneath his sweatpants, you begin tugging them off of his hips, relieved that he isn’t wearing any underwear.

Jungkook takes another deep and shaky breath through his nose, tilting his head back again as he tries to center his thinking.

But you’re kind of driving him insane.

Starting at his knee, you kiss all the way up his inner thigh, taking in the scent of his body- indescribable and mouthwatering, just like him. You stop just before his dick before repeating your actions along the other leg.

Jungkook’s stomach is caving in at the teasing but he does absolutely nothing to urge you further.

He likes the torture.

“Is there anything you want me to do while I'm down here?”

Jungkook bites his bottom lip at your question, knowing that you’re going to make him ask for it but feeling shy regardless.

“Yes.” He breathes

You brush your fingertips over his balls, his hips only slightly twitching at the sensation.

He’s trying to stay calm, not wanting to get so ahead of himself he blows his load before you’ve even started.

“What is it that you want me to do?” You murmur, leaning in to breathe against his length.

You’re expecting him to stall and use every other word to ask for what he wants but instead, he surprises you.

“Suck on it...” He whispers, taking a deep breath before exhaling on the word, “...please.”

Smirking to yourself, you wrap a hand around him- feeling him throb within your grip before kitten licking over the tip of him. After ridding his dick of all the precum, you decide to end his descent into madness and suck him into your mouth.

You start slow, licking up and down the length of him, your core aching at the taste. Jungkook’s nails are digging into the couch cushions as he feels your movements, his teeth starting to chew on the inside of his bottom lip.

Bringing your hand into the mix, you guide a flexible grip up and down up, using your lips to suck on the tip of him, your tongue tracing the curves of his frenulum.

Jungkook’s lips part in awe as he feels the combination of moves on his dick, his toes curling against the shag carpet. He knows that his vision will be swimming but he wants to watch you so badly, he decides to finally open his eyes.

As he predicted, his vision is spotty and the dizziness he felt earlier is nothing compared to the way he feels now.

It all becomes irrelevant though when he locks eyes with you. Your boyfriends normally innocent gaze is completely glossed over with lust, his mouth hanging open as he stares down at you, the same smirk slowly returning to his lips.

Sucking off of him, you use your hand to jerk him off as you address him, “Does it feel good?”

He bites his lip, his face and chest decorated with the flush of arousal as he nods.

“Why are you so quiet then?”

For whatever reason, your question tickles him and drunken giggle bubbles up past his lips,

“’ss too good.” He explains, shaking his head at you, “I don’t know how to say anything...”

Logically, he understands that you aren’t talking about him necessarily saying anything but more so referring to the lack of noise he’s making. However, he knows very well that he’s going to be moaning for you soon, especially when your mouth returns to his dick a second time.

When he feels you palm his balls, his eyes fall shut again, his hips twitching all over the place when you resume both sucking and jerking him off.

Jungkook knows he’s biting his lip really hard when he starts to taste a bit of blood but he doesn’t care, the pleasure he’s experiencing overpowering any semblance of pain.

“Y/N” He whispers, “I’m getting really close.”

His warning makes you swoon because he sounds so desperate and yet he’s being considerate, not wanting to intrude your mouth with the taste of him.

Despite the fact that, that’s all you want.

You merely moan against his length, signaling for him to let go whenever he wants, your speed increasing all the while.

“Fuck...” He whispers again but the word sounds like it got caught in his throat, “Fuck...fuck...fuck.”

Hearing him swear makes the wet disaster in your shorts much worse but you wanna make him cum so badly, you ignore it completely. The sound of him nearing the edge is enough to take him all the way in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks as you suck him harder.

Finally, he breaks- a whimpering skipping past his lips, one of his hands coming up to cover his mouth. As much as you want him to moan for you, you don’t want to stop your motions long enough to tell him.

He throws his head back against the headrest, his eyes opening wide as he stares up at the ceiling in amazement. His body jerks as the first wave of his release hits your tongue and rope after rope, you swallow everything he gives you, sucking him through his orgasm and until the sensitivity becomes too much and he starts squirming beneath you.

You suck off of him, allowing his softening length to rest against his lower stomach, which is now trembling with his heavy breath.

Jungkook pants, still staring him at the ceiling and while he’s coming down, you kiss along his hips, letting him take his time. Whilst you’re kissing up his happy trail, one of his hands reaches out to brush over your face. Its then you notice that it’s clammy and a bit shaky so, you take a moment to press a kiss over his knuckles, trying to encourage him to look at you.

“You’re shaking.” You whisper and before you know it, you can hear that same drunken giggle coming from his lips again.

Your boyfriend looks down at you, a deep sense of amazement in his eyes as he laughs still, a bit delirious.

“Yeah well-” He shakes his head, still trying to get his wits about him, “You should have a talk with your mouth about that...”

You giggle now, resting your chin on your hand as you admire how fucked-out he looks. His hair is a mess and he is covered in a light layer of sweat and if you’re being honest, you really want to jump his bones all over again. But you know he needs a minute.

“I just wanted to help you relax.” You claim innocently to which he just shakes his head, gesturing for you to get on the couch.

“Come here.”

You scramble up towards him, sitting beside his exhausted body and before you know it, he’s pulling in for a kiss, his smile creeping back when he feels your lips.

“You’re amazing.”

He sounds silly but sincere all at once, kissing softly at your lips before nudging your nose.

You smile back into the kiss, mumbling something of the same nature to him.

The two of you kiss one another for a moment until Jungkook is pulling back, allowing his dark gaze to scan over your face, eyes suddenly full of determination.

“I think it’s time you relax too now, don’t you think?”

#jungkook smut #bts jungkook #jungkook fluff #jungkook one shot #jungkook fanfics #jungkook fics #jungkook fic recs #boyfriend! jungkook #long haired jungkook #jungkook sexy #jungkook hot #jungkook cute #jungkook x reader #bts #bts one shot #bts smut #bts fluff #bts fanfics #bts fanfiction

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A question for my favorite Liam!! Could you tell me a bit about the trolls you've designed yourself? What's your process like?

It kinda depends on the design, I suppose! I’ve designed 27 of my 52 active trolls! That’s not counting trolls I don’t have on my select, like Chello, Veroix, Skulux, Orcais, Kithon, Jahspr, etc etc. Of those 27, 6 are what i’d consider my Original Trolls, ones who’ve been around for years. In those six you can look and see a LOT of myself! I’m gunna put this under a readmore but I’m gunna talk, like, specifically about a few trolls: Bruuno + Chowow, then Jawska + current Bruuno! Doing those ones specifically so I can also talk about my tattoo design process and how that’s changed!

I think Chowow technically predates Bruuno! At the time I was making them, I was really young, like 13? 14? idk. I made them both on a whim- Chowow was specifically made to be paired w/ his matesprit (he was originally gunna be an olive!) and Bruuno was made as the troll version of a beloved oc named Bruno. I put a LOT of my anger issues and trauma into Chowow, as a method of coping with them. I also VERY distinctly remember the day I looked at Corpse and said “I think Chow’s trans.”-> Saying that also helped me realize I’M trans lol. When Designing Chow, I specifically wanted dog ear shaped horns that were unique, in a way. And because Chow was based off my dog Gia...i just kinda looked at her liddol triangle ears and decided his get 2 be that way. His design has stayed...relatively the same, he got a hair cut but he’s always worn tank tops + shorts. Bruuno specifically was always the guy Who Had Tattoos. Bruuno’s muse was relatively dead for a very long time, he really only like Revived in 2018/2019? His original design was based off the OG OC- curly hair, thin as a rail, scattered tattoos that had little meaning. As Bruuno got quads, he got tattoos AROUND those quads, their symbols. I wasn’t very good at making my own tattoos so he had some that i based off musician’s (such as the squares that i think the drummer from TOP has?). As I aged, Bruuno’s tattoos changed ALL THE TIME there is NO rhyme or rhythm to them. I only looked at him and really, distinctly organized it all, when I saw another fuchsia with nice organized tatts, I think his name was Nihkos?? shrugs u_u Loved that mans. You can so very cleanly track my progress in tattoo design by looking at all of Bruuno’s sprites! Which leads me toooooo.............

..........Jawska! Jawska is, at his root, a Bruuno clone. I thought to myself “Hm. I want a Bruuno Clone.” And Thus Jawska Was Born. Typically when I come up with a character, I let them like. Mellow for a bit. In my brain. Rattle them around like a marble in a cup. And sometimes, I have a very VERY specific niche I want them to fill. For Jawksa, I wanted an asexual character whose asexuality was important to him, who was attractive but distinctly unfuckable. Jawska has some very important Design Notes - Curly hair, Distinct Nose, Slit eyes, 3 gills+fin prongs, broad shoulders+chest. I also seriously sat down and thought about his tattoos. His tattoos mean JACK shit. His chest piece + arms? NOTHING. there’s negative meaning. He got it because it looked sick. There’s SOME meaning, in some places- the blackout on his arm covers an old tattoo and the rings on his fingers are to hide the singular ring he once had. While working on his tattoo, i looked at other tattoos and specifically thought about the body parts that SUCK to get tattoos on. Collar bones, elbows, sternum. And I specifically aimed to leave those a little blank, using the negative space to give purpose but also keep in line w/ what people would normally not tattoo. His outfit is specifically something that doesn’t SCREAM fuchsia but doesn’t HIDE it. Like he’s got his fins and his eyes but he doesn’t wear any fuchsia- wears more red! That reflects how he sees himself: as someone on the bottom of the food chain. He isn’t special or important. He’s not royalty, he doesn’t deserve to wear his symbol or his color. He wears rose gold instead of gold because again, he’s not royalty he doesn’t “deserve” the gold, but also because the warmer rose gold fit better with his pallet. He wears baggy pants and a loose fitting shirt to hide his frame. As someone who was in an abusive relationship and someone asexual, he doesn’t want to be seen or perceived, he absolutely doesn’t want people to look at him and be attracted to him. Cargo pants hide the shape of his hips + legs, baggy shirt hides that broad chest. The tears + tank leave JUST enough open for people to not NOTICE what he’s doing! So it seems deliberate. There’s a few small, unnoticeable pieces of his design that work like cogs in a little machine. You wouldn’t look at him and see his low self esteem, or that he’s hiding. Which is what he wants!

And now back to Bruuno, my beloved idiot. I was going to do Jolene (i really only made jolene because an old friend mentioned there not being a lot of butch women, so i wanted to try my hand at it! another design thing I enjoy is finding niches or concepts I don’t see a lot of, and try to make my twist on them. jolene’s in the process of being a lil reworked design wise so i won’t talk abt her.) but I figured I could explain the bits and pieces of Bruuno now. Any design I make, at least now, tends to be very similar to Jawska- there’s small, unnoticeable bits and cogs, or themes that work together hand in hand. I could honestly sit here for hours explaining all of it. Bruuno is the only Monark who has both horns- even though he was designed first, I had all his “relatives” lose that C shaped horn. How they lost it is different and important to them but Bruuno having both horns is a way to show he’s Different from them. In ANY outfit he wears, its typically loose-fitting or a tank top, right? He has a dorsal fin that he doesn’t like having pressed down, but he also enjoys having his figure disformed. Wearing baggy, open shirts give him a more carefree appearance, which is why he does it often when in the limelight. His more casual outfits tend to be cargo shorts, tactical pants, sweats, and tank tops. He really wears long pants because they hide the robotic leg. Despite that, they are all loose fitting, comfortable, but still have an “edge” to them. He has JUST enough piercings in to have that lil edge but not be seen as a cocky highblood! Enough to impress but not be flashy. His robotic arm is VERY clearly a robotic arm, but it isn’t one that looks incredibly flashy. He’s a gigantic fuchsia rockstar with a million tattoos, of course he’s going to stand out, he has no need to be even flashier with a high tech super cool arm or a billion piercings. Another important aspect is his hair! There’s SO much story behind his hair i won’t even go into it. Bruuno has always had curly hair because around the time I made his design, I cut off my super long hair and suddenly I was left with a mess of curls. In my own experience, people likes touching my hair w/o asking, i’d get teased all the time, I’d get a fuck ton of unasked for comments ( “you’d look better with straight hair.” “boys would like you better with straight hair.” “curly hair looks messy.” gags. die. choke on a dick.) and I kinda used Bruuno to vent that out? I put my insecurity and frustration with my hair into Bruuno. I was too damn depressed to straighten my hair, so I decided Bruuno gets to go through that. He primarily wears his hair pulled back now because he’s also too depressed to straighten it. ok now im too tired to finish this. u_u

#ghost.ask #jawska #bruuno #chowow #this is unorganzied and messy #and makes no sense #and i got super tired at the end #</3 #i can like. more specifically tell u my process w/ specific characters #berrycherryart

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bbyqloss · 3 years

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To the Ends of the Earth Pt. 1

Oc x Isaac Lahey

Teen Wolf fic

The first time it happened, she was in her bedroom. Everything was seemingly calm, Ruby McCall was sat on her bed, playing with her lighter. She was procrastinating her homework, per usual. Senior year was supposed to be the best year of her high school life, but she was piled up to her neck in work. She used to do her work with Isaac Lahey, her ex-boyfriend. He left her though. Her eyes were wandering when they landed on two yellow dots outside of her window. They looked a lot like werewolves eyes. Of course, Ruby was aware of her brothers supernatural abilities, her and Stiles were the ones to assume it. Ruby closed her eyes and slowly opened them, the lights were there for a second until they disappeared. A shiver ran up her spine as she remember the events from Sophomore year. Scott was put doing God knows what when Ruby saw the first flash outside of her window. “What the hell.” The girl muttered as she moved closer to her window, crouching down to look out. There it was again… that flash. She could’ve sworn she heard the click of a camera. After the third flash, Ruby was scared. Her werewolf brother was out and people wanted to kill him. Scott had once told her that people might come after her, in a way to get to him. Ruby knew he had so much on his plate, she didn’t want to bother him. Another flash. Ruby grabbed her phone off of her desk and called the one person she knew would answer… he always answered. “Hey, love” He said when he picked up the phone. ‘Love’, the pair wasn’t dating, but it was as of they were. “Hi, Isaac.” “Is everything okay?” Ruby’s voice was shaking and he could practically hear her heartbeat through the phone. “Can you come over? Please, I- I’m just a little shaken up. I’ll explain when you get here.” Ruby jumped when she saw the fifth flash. “Of course, I’ll be right there.” And right there he was. After about 5 minutes, Isaac walked into Ruby’s bedroom. She hugged him tightly, which he returned. “What was that?” Isaac spoke, he must’ve heard the clicking noise. “I don’t know, I’ve been hearing it for the past 10 minutes. I didn’t know what to do.” She released herself from his grip and pulled him to the window. They both saw the flash then. The two of them walked through the front door and around the side of the house. They walked closer to the woods, where the flashes were coming from. Isaac was looking over the left side of the bushes while Ruby had the right. She was clutching herself to his arm. She was looking in a bush, a bush where she could’ve sworn she saw eyes, when another flash emitted right at her. Isaac heard that one, his eyes driven right to where the flash came from. Ruby no longer saw the eyes, and her attention was drawn away when she heard a car start. Walking close to the car, leaving Isaac behind, she saw a split second of Matt Daehler. He was always seen taking photos, he was a nice kid. “Was that Matt?” Isaac growled, “Uh, yeah, I think so.” “I’m gonna kill him-“ “No! Isaac it’s fine- just- just leave it alone. Please.” Ruby begged him as he gave a bewildered look. “Leave it alone? Ruby, he was practically stalking you.” “I’m fine, just don’t tell Scott. It’s not that serious really.” “It’s-“ “Isaac, look at me. Promise me you won’t tell him.” She grabbed his face and made him look at her, “Okay- Okay, fine, I won’t. I promise.” Ruby still doesn’t know why she made him promise not to tell Scott. She eventually told him on March 29th, along with Stiles and Sheriff Stilinksi. It was to back up her point that Matt was crazy. It was to prove that he could be controlling the kanima, her point was proven further when Matt held them hostage in the police station. Looking out of her window, she didn’t see the eyes again. The second time it happened, she was walking home from a friends house. “Stiles, literally I’m fine.” Ruby laughed while picking up her backpack. Ruby had came over since Stiles was “literally dying” as he put it. He was sick and had asked Ruby to bring over some candy for him. “Rubes, I don’t want you walking home, just let me drive you.” Stiles argued before breaking into a fit of coughs. “I’ll be okay.” She laughed, backing away from him so she didn't get coughed on. “It’s dark out..” Stiles grabbed the keys to his jeep. “I’ll text you when I get home, okay?” She wasn’t going to let him drive her home, what if he sneezed and they crashed? Ruby put the gray scarf around her neck, it was the middle of Fall, so it was a little chilly outside. “Is that his scarf?” Stiles huffed, plopping his body down on his bed. “Yeah, it is.” It was Ruby and Isaac’s first date. He had brought her on a picnic in the middle of the park, but didn’t think about the temperature. “It’s cold out here, Isaac” Ruby laughed, “Oh my God, sorry, sorry!” Isaac stammered, since werewolves rarely got cold, he didn’t even realize. Ruby was in a thin sweater and jeans, and she was frozen. Isaac on the other hand, was in a short sleeve white t-shirt and jeans. “Uhhh, here.” Isaac pulled a light gray scarf out of his bag and placed it around her neck while she smiled cheekily. That was the day he had asked her to be his girlfriend. “Bye, Mr. Stilinksi!” Ruby called before opening the front door, “Bye, Ruby!” She could faintly hear him yell, she knew Stiles was gonna get yelled at for not driving her home. She laughed at the thought of him sick in bed while his father was reprimanding him. Walking on the side walk, Ruby hugged her jacket closer to her body. Her feet stopped when she hard faint growling. Turned to her left, across the street, all she could see was trees. Then her eyes fixed on a pair of glowing blue eyes. Blue eyes. Blue werewolf eyes. Blue eyes on a werewolf meant they killed an innocent person. Before Ruby could even register what was going on, she saw the eyes start to emerge from the trees, of course this had to happen where there were no street lights. The eyes were suddenly pushed the ground, by something. Ruby squinted, but she couldn’t see what had tackled it. She heard snarls and scratches, that’s when she decided to run. When she reached her house, she was panting. Her heart was pumping against its cage, her breathing was uneven, and her legs were burning. She went into her kitchen, flipping the light switch as she started to fill her glass with water. She put a few ice cubes in and let the moisture of the water open up her throat again. Ruby poured the last bag of ice into the tub of water. Isaac had to sit in the ice bath until his heart almost stopped beating, this was supposed to tell them how to find Boyd and Erica. “Listen, I’m gonna be right here okay? You’re going to be okay.” Ruby wore a reassuring smile as she pulled Isaac off to the side. Scott, Deaton, Derek, and Stiles were discussing how they were going to plan on talking to him while he’s under a trance. “Okay- Okay, I’m good, I’m fine.” Isaac nodded, reassuring himself. Ruby stared into his blue eyes and smiled. Suddenly, Isaac softly grabbed Ruby’s cheeks and pulled her into a kiss. It only lasted for 3 seconds, but it was both of their first kisses and it mattered. “Just if I don’t make it back.” Isaac chuckled with a wink. “You alright? I heard your heart beat racing from upstairs.” Scott asked when he walked into the kitchen. Ruby looked at her twin and nodded. “Yeah- yeah, I’m fine, just got a little scared on my walk home.” She smiled with a closed lip and pulled out her phone to text Stiles. Ruby; Home sweet home ;) Stiles; Okay good, I was starting to think you got kidnapped or something :p Ruby; No, I don’t have that much luck Stiles; We’ve been down the hostage road, I don’t think you want that again Ruby; You’re right… feel better I LOVE YOU <3 Stiles; Thanks! I LOVE YOU TOOOOOO “How’s Stiles?” Scott asked, sitting down at the counter. “He’s fine…” Ruby looked out of the window and saw those glowing yellow eyes again. That was the third time. “What? What is it?” Scott stood up and ran over to where his sister was standing. “What?! Nothing, why?” “I heard an increase in your heartbeat, I just-“ “Okay, Mr. Alpha, time for bed.” “And you just need to put your hand here…” Lydia moved Ruby’s arm to her hip, “…and strut!” She smiled. “I really don’t understand why we’re doing this.” Ruby huffed, dropping her arm from her hip. “Because…” Lydia grabbed Ruby’s hand and placed it back on her hip, “If you want a new boyfriend, you need to work on your attitude and confidence!” “Okay, 1; I don’t want a boyfriend, and 2; I’ve had a boyfriend… why can’t I just do the same thing?” “1; Everyone wants a boyfriend! 2; Isaac was undeniably beautiful, but most guys aren’t like him. Okay? You need to please them!” She smiled, and sat down on her bed. “Now, strut!” “Lydia- I really don’t-“ “I said strut!” Lydia interrupted with a yell. Ruby started to attempt to strut around Lydia’s room. “This is useless.” Ruby jumped face first onto Lydias bed. “Okay, whatever. You’ve ignored me every single time I’ve asked, what’s your type?” “Lydia!” “What?! Werewolves?” Ruby decided to ignore her, this conversation wasn’t going anywhere. “What about that guy in the pack… Theo? Yes, Theo!” “Ew! No, no, no. Never Theo, he’s so aggravating.” “Okay whatever… but like, are you just not horny? It’s been what? Well over a year right?” “Oh my God, Lyds enough.” Ruby’s first time was special. She’s heard first-hand that losing your virginity would be horrible, especially with another virgin. But, Isaac made it special. He made everything special. It was passionate and definitely not awkward. Many people don’t get to experience that. That was also the night Isaac Lahey told Ruby McCall that he loved her. “Okay! Okay, sorry.” She laughed.

#teen wolf #isaac lahey #lydia martin #stiles stilinski #theo raeken #scott stilinski #fanfic #fanfiction

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sundayswiththeilluminati · 5 years

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I have a bunch of thoughts about the War of the Spark novel but I JUST DISCOVERED THERE ARE JAPANESE ANIME VERSIONS OF ALL THE PLANESWALKERS IN THIS SET AND I NEED TO RATE THEM ALL LET’S GO

First off, all images are from here, and credit to their respective artists (listed on the card). In color order, we have:

Karn, the Great Creator: Looks pretty much the same. Like the warping effect of the scenery around him though, and he looks really mad. Minus points for forgetting he wears pants now, but the English artist forgot too so I can’t ding them too hard. 6/10.

Ugin, the Ineffable: All of Ugin’s cards kinda look like this, but there’s not much else you can do with him. Like the more aggressive action pose than his English art. 6/10 did not need the crotch shot though.

Gideon Blackblade: The English art is actually way more anime than this one. This Gideon just looks bored. 3/10.

Teyo, the Shieldmage: Now this is what I’m talking about. Clearly an anime take on the same model as the photorealistic English art, but jazzed up with a super-cool action pose as befits someone in the middle of a massive war. 10/10.

The Wanderer: The Wanderer already had a super-anime look and this art brings it home. Love the slash extending over the text box. Looks like the scene that comes right before the English art, like this is the freeze-frame ninja slash and the English one is the walking away while your enemy slowly falls down dead. 9/10.

Jace, Wielder of Mysteries: IT’S JOJO’S JACE. JOJACE. Jace never gets to have cool action poses and this one is long overdue. He is definitely about to wield a mystery into an Eternal’s face. 10/10 go get ‘em Jace.

Kasmina, Enigmatic Mentor: Hard to pin down the exact difference, but I like this art way less than the English version. I had to double-check to make sure it was the same character; it’s so generic and has none of the same vibe. Then again the English version was done by Villeneuve so maybe it’s not a fair competition. 2/10.

Narset, Parter of Veils: This is a beautiful portrait of Narset back when she was 12. Anime has a major problem drawing any woman between the age of 18 and 65 and Narset is just the first victim in this list. Everything else looks amazing; it’s especially a shame here because Narset has that flowing kung-fu silks look that’s right in the anime wheelhouse. 5/10 what could have been.

Davriel, Rogue Shadowmage: He MAD. Almost too mad. Davriel looks so much bigger and scarier in this art that I had to make sure it wasn’t Ob Nixilis. Super-cool final boss style but maybe too super-cool for someone who’s actually a skinny Innistrad shut-in. Kinda generic pose too. 6/10.

Liliana, Dreadhorde General: They brought in Yoshitaka Amano for the mythic, huh? I know I dinged Narset for looking 12 and this Lili looks even younger (if possible) but Amano does have this weird abstracted style and the rest of her looks real spooky. She looks more like a yokai than a person - like this is something you’d get killed by at the finale of a really spooky Japanese horror game. Normally that’d be a good look for Lili but this is the one set where she’s supposed to be at least a little human, so 8/10.

Ob Nixilis, the Hate-Twisted: Big mad demon lad. Not a lot you can do with Ob Nixilis, really. 5/10 did their best with generic material.

Chandra, Fire Artisan: Chandra in the English art always looks like she’s about to throw a fireball, but never does. Now she finally gets to. It’s a generic anime action pose but not one we’ve gotten with Chandra so I’m for it, and she doesn’t look toooooo twelve. Maybe 15. Good colors. 9/10 nice Kirby hand.

Jaya, Venerated Firemage: Was worried about this one because anime doesn’t handle older women well in art, but it’s not too bad. Clearly different from Chandra’s art, which is always gonna be a problem when they’re in the same set. Like her neat twirly staff trick. Something is weird about her face though. Like it was painted on after the rest of it. IDK. 6/10.

Sarkhan, the Masterless: This is the only time I’ve actually been intimidated by Sarkhan. 9/10 doesn’t have a dragon in the art.

Tibalt, Rakish Instigator: Similar to the above, this is the only time I’ve been interested in Tibalt as a character. A way better rendition of the epithet “Rakish Instigator.” Absolutely your friend’s Problematic Fave from an anime they describe as “Hellsing but with more magical girls.” 10/10 would make an excellent Bloodborne NPC.

Arlinn, Voice of the Pack: Same as Narset, this is great art of Arlinn like thirty years ago. Love the dynamic pose (though I can’t figure out what her hand is doing with that hammer), but real Arlinn is a battle-scarred Sigourney Weaver and there aren’t even any wolves. 4/10 needs more wolves.

Jiang Yanggu, Wildcrafter: This one is kinda cheating since Jiang was developed specifically for the Chinese market and is basically an anime character already, but still. Look how pumped he is. Look at Mowu. Look how good of a boy he is. If this were the English art people would be getting mad that he doesn’t look Chinese but that’s a whole stew of identity issues I’m not getting anywhere near. 8/10 adorable good boyes.

Nissa, Who Shakes The World: I’m not...No. I’m not going anywhere near this. Gross. 0/10 keep it on your deviantart page.

Vivien, Champion of the Wilds: What did I just say about Nissa? What did I just say. The action lines swooping out of the art across the frame & text box are cool and that’s the only reason it gets a point. 1/10.

Ajani, the Greathearted: He is a big pretty kitty but honestly this art is kind of a letdown. Given anime’s love of cat-people, this is the place where I’d expect the fanservice, but it’s just basically a model-sheet pose of Ajani. Looks like a bad alter of Brimaz, King of Oreskos. Honestly I’d have expected the English version of this card to be the Japanese one, and vice versa. 3/10 he still a big fluffy kitty.

Domri, Anarch of Bolas: This is RAD. If Domri had to bow out (spoilers) this is the kind of card art to do it on. Beautiful colors, furious pose, avoids the “young boy or butch lesbian” look that most of his other art falls into (that’s not a joke; I’ve fielded multiple questions about his gender from confused new players). Any feral teenager would be thrilled to look this badass. Gruul SMASH. 10/10.

Nicol Bolas, Dragon-God: Is this another artist like Amano who has a kinda stylized look? Because otherwise this is just...bad. Not at all befitting of a dragon-god. You’d think with all of Ravnica before him he’d be able to do better. 2/10.

Ral, Storm Conduit: Honestly can’t decide how I feel about this art. The detail is amazing and the lightning is killer but there’s just something weird about Ral. Maybe he’s not smirking enough. Maybe his legs are too big. I want to like this more than I do, but I don’t. 7/10.

Sorin, Vengeful Bloodlord: I’m so mad about this art because it makes Sorin look way cooler than he has any right to. The sword, the coat, the swirling ribbons of blood. But anime’s always had a way with vampires, so Sorin is the undeserving beneficiary of a skilled Jojo’s upgrade. 8/10 it was ME ALL ALONG yeah you know the joke.

Tamiyo, Collector of Tales: Tamtam’s another character whose East Asian origin makes her very well-suited to the anime look. In fact I’d say her white skin and complicated ears/headdress look turns out better in an anime style than a photorealistic one. Her skeptical look and halo of floating scrolls are just the icing on the cake. 9/10 dinged a point because the happy Ravnica skyline behind her is a weird choice and ill-suited to the mood.

Teferi, Time Raveler: Anime seems to do a lot better with middle-aged men than middle-aged women. A perfectly serviceable, if bland, Teferi. 5/10.

Angrath, Captain of Chaos: He EXTREMELY MAD. Angrath’s signature red-hot chains are perfect for a swirling anime post and the artist took good advantage of them. If anything he’s almost too bestial, though - Angrath is actually a loving family man and blacksmith who’s so furious because he was trapped on Ixalan for decades away from his home and loved ones. 7/10 somehow too mad.

Ashiok, Dream Render: Now that’s how you draw an inscrutable dream-creature who wields your deepest nighmares. 10/10 love the way they seem to be looking the player in the eye, as if they’re about to conjure your specific personal fears.

Dovin, Hand of Control: Perfectly serviceable Dovin art but I don’t like the thopters and that is unforgiveable. 0/10 because fuck this guy, seriously, and 0/10 on the English art for also having bad thopters while we’re at it.

Huatli, the Sun’s Heart: Huatli also suffering a little de-aging here but I’ll let it slide because she absolutely looks like the main character of a cult 90s anime and I would watch the hell out of it. Major Nausicaa vibe here, but with dinosaurs. Sign me up. 9/10 bad riding posture though.

Kaya, Bane of the Dead: Kaya with the straight-up Ghibli treatment here. There’s nothing technically wrong here but it’s totally the wrong mood and pose for her. I’d watch that Ghibli movie though. 4/10.

Kiora, Behemoth-Beckoner: A pretty literal interpretation of the epithet but who cares, it’s badass and way more tasteful than I feared we might get for the one planeswalker who could plausibly be drawn with tentacles. Love the attention paid to the water and the details of it splashing off her fins. 8/10 is that a walrus? but like with tusks on the bottom jaw? upside down walrus?

Nahiri, Storm of Stone: Repeat after me: NAHIRI IS LITERALLY THOUSANDS OF YEARS OLD. SHE DOES NOT LOOK LIKE SHE’S FOURTEEN. She looks in her twenties at the youngest. Reminds me of Mara Sov from Destiny, who is also thousands of years old, looks in her twenties, and gets drawn like she’s 12. Even apart from the de-aging this is just awkward art. The pose is bizarre, the background is weirdly photorealistic, and Nahiri has no expression. 3/10 at least it isn’t a boobs & butt pose.

Saheeli, Sublime Artificer: I...do not know what is going on here with Saheeli’s face. Or her body proportions, really. I guess it’s supposed to be foreshortened but her gormless expression and the weird Lisa Frank colors make me think of a Disney Channel cartoon about planeswalkers. The beautiful detail on the flowing metal is nice but the rest is just strange. 4/10 nice metal dragon though.

Samut. Tyrant-Smasher: I really like this art but it makes me think a lot of people are going to make jokes about Samut “looking like a man” or “barely being a woman,” especially since her name isn’t very clearly gendered, and that just makes me sad. The art itself is nice and totally on-model for her, though her shoulders are kind of weirdly broad and it’s a shame they didn’t take advantage of the anime style to do some cool speed lines like her haste-powers need. 8/10 good righteous avenger look.

Vraska, Swarm’s Eminence: Oh maaaaaan, I want to complain about the cartoonishly-young look and the weirdly-realistic background that makes her look composited in, but the artist really nailed that regal pose and took full advantage of her swirling snake-hair. This is definitely a Vraska both large and in charge. 7/10 you still get dinged for de-aging and also is she sitting or standing, it’s hard to tell.

#Magic: the Gathering #War of the Spark #planeswalker art #Japanese card art!#I judge people who have way more talent than me #Magic: the Where Did All My Money Go

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crowvinfandommom-blog · 6 years

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Blind Date with a Handsome Devil

Pairing: Kevin Tran x Crowley

Synopsis: Kevin asks you, Crowley’s demon daughter, for some help with his love life. You have just the being in mind for this little prophet! Let the love begin!

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Character Death, and MPreg

Author’s Note: Hello my Lovers! Due to some requests by my followers I have decided to give you all this little passage. I hope you all enjoy this. Let’s get started!

~Monday Morning~

You walk into the bunkers library, yawning from lack of sleep. Kevin sits at the table hunched over the demon tablet. He sits up with a start when you accidentally bump into the table he sits at.

“Woah are you okay (Y/N)?” Kevin asks, concern laced in his voice. You blink at him.

“Yes I’m just fine, sweetheart, just a little tired is all. All this crossroads demon business keeps me up all hours! How are you doing this morning, Kev?” You explain and then inquire.

He looks around nervously, having an obvious mental battle between his ears. “I actually want to ask you something... a kind of a favor...” Kevin trails off in fear of being embarrassed. You blink your red demon eyes at him, waiting for the request. “I wanted to ask you if you could set me up with someone. I’ve been feeling really lonely lately and I just need somebody to love (a/n: can annnyyyboooddyyy fiiiinnddd meeee soommeebodddyyy toooooo loooovvee?! Lol.)” Kevin looks at you with hope in his brown orbs.

You look at Kevin, your red eyes unrelenting. “You know what? I think I can help. And it won’t even cost you!” You let out a loud chortle and kissed him on the cheek. And with that you were gone in a puff of smoke.

~Monday Night~

Crowley, your father, the demon king, sat on his thrown pensively. He payed no mind to the mind numbing statistics being related to him by Hell’s least wanted. That all changed when you burst through the door, sweat dripping down your face. You panted in the door way.

“(Y/N), my darling, what happened to you?! Why are you so sweaty and panting?! Are you okay?!” Crowley worried over you, his paternal side taking over his evil demon side.

You looked at him confused, then let out a short laugh, “Oh, nothings wrong. I just ran here from Sam and Dean and Castiel’s bunker and I’m not in the best shape right now so I’m all out of breath.”

“Oh okay. What do you need then?”

Your next question caught him off guard, “Are you seeing anyone?”

Crowley was taken aback, “No I’m not seeing anyone right now. Why do you ask my darling?”

“I just wanted to know because I want to set you up with someone. Like a blind date. It will be so much fun dad please do it.” You practically begged him. Your dad looked into your demon red orbs with his own red orbs.

“Okay I’ll do it.”

~Tuesday Morning~

You burst into the bunker, sweat dripping from your form. Sam and Dean and Castiel look at you quizzically.

“Why are you sweating so much what happened to you?!” Sam and Castiel said in unison. They made eye contact with each other and then Sam looked down and blushed. Castiel felt a smile crawl on his face. Dean kept his attention on you.

“Oh I’m fine. It’s just that I ran here from Hell and I’m not in the best shape right now so I get out of breath and sweaty real easy these days.”

Dean blinked. So did Sam.

You grabbed a nearby towel and wiped your face off with it. When you were done you draped it around your neck. “Where’s Kevin? I need to talk to him it’s very important.”

“He’s in the kitchen eating a ham sandwich.” Sam said. He gesture toward the back of the bunker with his hand and while he did so his hand brushed against Castiel’s trench coat. Sam quickly retracted his hand and looked down again while blushing.

“Okay thanks.”

~In The Kitchen~

Kevin sat at the table eating a ham sandwich.

“Hey Kevin I hope you’re ready for your blind date! We’re going right now.”

Kevin stood from his place at the table, worry evident in his face, “Right now?! Okay let me put on deodorant.” He walked to his room and put on deodorant and then walked back to the kitchen. “Okay lets go.”

~Fancy Restaurant in Athens, Greece~

You had blind folded Kevin and were now dragged him to the table where your demon father sat, also blind folded. Pushing Kevin in the chair you reached your hand over and took off your dad’s blind fold. Crowley looked surprised, but not displeased by the prophet sitting in front of him. You ripped the blind fold off of Kevin.

“Here’s your blind date, Kevin.”

Kevin’s eyes widened, “Crowley?!”

“Hello, Kevin.” Crowley said.

Kevin sat there, dumbfounded. You quickly stepped in, “Listen, Kev. I wouldn’t have set this up if I didn’t think you two would work out. I’ve checked both of your charts (a/n as in their star charts) and you are both very compatible. I really think that you both will come to look back on this day will a fond smile.”

Kevin shifted in his seat. Crowley looked at him. With a final sigh, Kevin agreed.

~2 hours into the date~

Kevin giggled at Crowley’s remark, the wine he took in affecting him and making his cheeks a light pink.

“And that’s when I said ‘We’re besties!’ to Dean.” Crowley finished the story he was telling and Kevin let out a chortle. Crowley looked at Kevin very fondly, his heart fluttering at the prophet’s laugh. Maybe you were right, he was really enjoying this day.

At the end of the night they took a walk together at the lake. When you came to pick Kevin up you saw them share an innocent kiss. You smiled, happy with your work. You were always right.

~2 Years later~

“What do you mean ‘pregnant’?! That doesn’t even make any sense!” Kevin shouted at his fiancé, Crowley.

It’s been two years since their date. It’s been one year since your death. You had been in the middle of a deal when a hunter killed you. Crowley was devastated. Kevin was too. As well as Team Free Will.

Crowley sighed, “My demon physiology allows me to get pregnant. We’ve been over this Kevin. I’m pregnant with your child.”

Kevin was clearly in distress. “I cannot be a father Crowley! I do not want kids, especially not demon kids!”

Crowley was shocked. How could Kevin say something like that? “Then it’s settled. You will not be in my child’s life and this engagement is off. I hope you’re happy.” Kevin’s faced steeled. He stiffened his back and walked straight out of Hell, not looking back.

Sitting on his thrown, Crowley placed his hand on his stomach. “My darling, (Y/N) the second, I will love and protect you for all time.”

And for the first time in a while, Crowley silently wept.

~Fin~

#crowley #kevin tran #crowvin #supernatural #dean winchester #sam winchester #crowley x kevin #supernatural fanfic #supernatural imagine #spn

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aesjae · 7 years

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[NCT127] Reaction when jealous

A/N: Thank you for this request! It was quite fun writing it 😆 This reaction is more detailed as I thought it would nicer to put short scenarios for each member heh~~ I have written about the members getting jealous over their s/o since anon didn’t specify! Enjoy!!! :D

Style/ Genre: Reaction-- headcannon / idk fluff? 😂 Date posted: 14/07/17

Taeil:

I WANTED TO INSERT THE GIF OF TAEIL IN NCT LIFE IN OSAKA WHERE HE SAY “watashi ninja desu” BUT THE GIF DOESNT LOAD TT-TT

on valentine’s day you complained to taeil about how the rest of your friends got asked out

and yet your crush didn’t despite showing some mutual interest for you

you would get super upset and anxious

then taeil, being your good guy friend, suggested that he take you to a movie

but he actually had other intentions since he secretly liked you

you agreed and both of you went after school

at the movie theatre, you saw your crush there

so your crush was working at the movie theatre

you approached him and both of you talked

he apologised for not being able to take you out and promised to do so next time

he was not-so-low-key flirting with you in front of taeil

taeil would ball his fists unconsciously out of jealously

*mutters under breath* “Watashiwa ninja desu-”

AND IMMA KILL YOU

and taeil discretely glaring at him from behind you

just some hardcore silent hating on your crush

taeil was suddenly really quiet so you turned to look at his grim expression

and you just look at him like ???????

you see his right hand at his side going into the motion of sliding a knife across one’s neck

you just repeatedly blinked your eyes

you, starting to get worried, took one of your hands in his

taeil suddenly snapped out of his ‘moment’

realising you were holding his hand he would probably forget about all that jealously

and he would be this smiley wooley pants the whole day

internally: oMG SHE TOUCHED MY HAND \(⊙ꇴ⊙)/

Johnny:

uall were probably at a party

johnny left you to get some drinks for both of you

but when he came back he saw this korean guy trying to flirt with you

but dense you would probably not even notice this

you be laughing at the jokes the guy would be telling you

johnny pursed his lips out of frustration and annoyance

he definitely didn’t like the sight of you laughing cause of another man

being the chillax chicago guy he decided to handle this the cool way

johnny would be walking towards both of you and handing you your drink

“Hey what’s up, man? How’s the party going? I’m Johnny by the way, nice to meet you.”

Johnny be like spurting out a whole bunch of English, leaving the korean guy momentarily tongue tied, but hesitantly shook Johnny’s outstretched hand anyway

“Y-Yea man, nice to meet… you?” The korean guy would stutter confusedly.

then johnny would suddenly be speaking in fluent korean

“I see you have met (Y/N), my girlfriend right here. A beauty right?”

and he would be shoulder bumping the guy

at the same time whispering into his ear

“Back. Off.” intimidatingly and firmly, but softly enough so you wouldn’t hear

and you just see the guy’s eyes widen so badly you can see the whole white of his eyes

“Guess we’ll see you around again. Or maybe not.” Johnny would say casually, back to his normal tone now for you to hear

Johnny pulling back and slinging his arm around your shoulder and taking you elsewhere

leaving the poor guy stunned there

johnny peace out

Taeyong:

probably getting jealous because of a guy who’s interested in you making you a lunchbox and you saying it’s good

taeyong, your tablemate, just scowls beside you

“pFT, please, i bet i can make it better.”

and you’ll be super excited like a little child

and you keep urging taeyong to prepare a lunchbox for you the next day cause you have never tried his cooking before

taeyong was reluctant because he was worried about your review of his food

but the guy who gave you the lunchbox was just like smirking at the side

and taeyong would just like in a rage of jealously and annoyance

and so he would agree, wanting to prove to you that he’s more worthy than that guy

he’ll be planning the recipe out in his head the whole time in class

and he be preparing and practising when he reaches home because he wanted it to be perfect for you

taeyong is probably the kind to want to prove his best abilities when he’s jealous

prove that he’s the right and only one for you

and next day he just hands you the beautifully prepared lunchbox

and you just couldn’t believe your taste buds as you jumped for joy at the marvellous taste

and now it was taeyong turn to smirk in satisfaction at the other guy

but we all know he’s secretly yelping in joy inside //wiggles eyebrows//

Yuta:

i probably picture yuta being jealous over you being impressed by someone good at a sport he’s not

maybe basketball idk i mean we have watched nct life……

you would just by the basketball court and you spot the best basketball player in school

and he charismatically shoots a half court shot

and you’re just like oMG (∩ᵒ̴̶̷̤⌔ᵒ̴̶̷̤∩) not-so-silent fangirling

yuta just happens to witness the whole thing

and while he admired the basketball ace he was just so jealous because the other guy could capture your attention so easily

and he would just so grumpy faced because he knew his basketball skills were just… erm,, let’s put this in a nicer way shall we not on par with the other guy

and you weren't just as amused about soccer as basketball

(¬_¬)ﾉ

after the basketball guys left he approached you

and you were there just fangirling to him even though you were his girlfriend

and he’s like “hM i can shoot too.”

he definitely regretted instantly

but you looked up at him so expectantly

he couldn’t reject you so he slapped himself mentally to man up

he embarrassingly shot some balls, none of which actually went in

and he apparently managed to hit himself in the head

and you can’t help but erupt in laughter

cool guy yuta would have his head throbbing in pain but he would continue acting like nothing happened

would sling his arm around your shoulders while kissing the top of your forehead

“you’re still mine. mine.”

okay i can’t really image yuta being jealous much but

can’t deny he always act so chill and classy but he’s just a dumbo

Doyoung:

it starts from when you keep squealing and exclaiming about how the guy’s singing was so good while watching “I Can See Your Voice”

and when doyoung comes out of his room due to the commotion

he would see you making those sparkling eyes that you have only made to him when watching the guy sing

wow doyoung would definitely be jealous

i mean he’s one of the main vocalists of a world famous boy group under one of the top 3 entertainment companies in korea

he’ll definitely take lots of pride in his voice and singing

so well he will v v v likely be jealous of the guy on TV due to the amount of admiration and love you’re shooting out of your eyes in the direction of that guy on the TV screen

and when that guy ended his revelation performance and you were like “nooo i want to listen to his voice more :-( ”

doyoung can’t help but just scowl “pft”

and with no hesitation, he’ll walk up to you

“why do you need him when you can listen to my angelic voice on a daily basis”

and he’ll start singing Angel

but realised that he hadn’t gotten to drink the water that he had came out of his room for

and the crumbs of the biscuits he just ate got stuck in his throat

and before he could stop himself his voice cracked at the high note

and you were already rofl

doyoung couldn’t help but feel super embarrassed

and right there and then, his pride went down the drain

R.I.P doyoung’s pride

Jaehyun:

man i think this guy would be jealous in the cutest way ever

you’re a native English speaker / fluent in English

and at a convention in Korea you went with Jaehyun you met someone from your homeland

and both of you just picked up a conversation v easily

both of you would be so engrossed in the conversation you accidentally neglected Jaehyun the whole time

and jaehyun would just a lost child amidst the whole too-Englishy conversation

jaehyun would start to feel kind of upset about how you’re neglecting him, and how the other guy is effortlessly capturing all your attention

he understood your excitement about finding people from your homeland in foreign lands but he couldn’t help but feel jealous

and when the jealousy overwhelms he would suddenly spurt out

“I can speak English too! I lived in America for 4 years! Talk to me toooooo”

and you and the guy just look at jaehyun wide-eyed, surprised

and when it registered into your brain you erupted in laughter, now neglecting both jaehyun and the guy as you drowned in uncontrollable laughter

and jaehyun just stood beside you pouting with level 1000 sulkiness

Winwin:

man i can’t really imagine a scenario with winwin

butttt i may see you being home alone with a school mate/ colleague to work on a project

and winwin came to your house for a surprise visit, knowing how stressed and cooped up you are with school/work lately

but when he sees you home alone with a guy without his knowledge

he probably wouldn’t realise at first that he was here for work

and he may feel kind of betrayed + jealous

jealous because your schoolmate/ colleague was receiving your attention that he didn’t manage to get for the past few days since you were so busy

he didn’t want to disturb the both of you + was afraid that he might break the momentum of you working so he just sat in the living room

staring at both of you working at the dining table

you knew winwin was behind watching so you decided to tease him a bit

you told your schoolmate/ colleague about your plan which he agreed to after glancing towards winwin

who was still staring and semi-glaring at him

so you fed him cookies and started making jokes, subtly flirting

and you can hear winwin’s huffs of jealously because he didn’t want to publicly expose how jealous he was

and after your schoolmate/ colleague left winwin would still have a frown on his face

pouring away the cup of coffee your schoolmate/ colleague made for you hastily, before making a new cup for you

and you had to hug him tightly for a long time before his silent jealous treatment subsided

Mark:

unlike other members who would be jealous of other guys for the amount of attention they got from you, mark would probably be jealous of them for the amount of time that other guys could spend with you

being an idol in 3 sub units, with several collaborations, a songwriter, composer, and a number of shows lined up (SM WHAT ARE YOU DOING HE’S A POOR 18 Y.O BOY BEING OVERWORKED UP YOUR GAME MAN)

soz i was so upset about sm overworking mark i ranted to my non-kpop friend for like an hour straight

okay back here

mark wouldn’t have a lot of time to himself, and even less time to commit himself to both of your relationship

he’ll feel super bad about the little time he could spend with you

and be envious and jealous of the guys that are in your class/ workplace

how you were able to spend time with them yet hardly any with him due to his busy schedule

he would send you daily texts tho

“pls don’t talk to other guys too much :-(”

“i’m scared time will cause you to forget about me… the time that you spend with other guys and not me…”

sending you selfies everyday was the best he could do

would hog you the whole day when he could finally spend time with you to make up for the time you spent with other guys

internally crying like a baby when he sees your snapchat/ instagram story with guys from school/ work

oKAY HAECHAN NEXT

Haechan:

haechan is likely to be at the age where he needs the recognition of others to boost his self-esteem

so even though he likes to self-proclaim about his looks and cuteness, he would feel very insecure if good looking guys start to flirt with you

jealous of the guys’ looks i see

nah joking, and ofc jealous of them for how you’re actually responding to their flirts

if they are older guys he’ll be quite polite to them (exception of nct hyungs ofc JOKING)

he’ll just sulk in a corner, watching you flirt back with the other guy

even though haechan would be aware you’re just having fun, he would be like “:-( notice me please”

especially since he could finally see you only after 3 weeks

it’ll probably get to a point where haechan becomes too overwhelmed w jealousy

he’ll walk over to you and take you away by the wrist, not before he bows slightly to the older guy tho

if it’s a younger guy

haechan wouldn’t give any mercy

“tHAT FETUS DOESN’T DESERVE MY (Y/N)’S ATTENTION.”

directly walks up to both of you

“man you’re so small the only girl’s hand you get to hold is your mum’s”

SAVAGE HAECHAN STRIKES AGAIN

and just grabs you by the waist possessively before walking away

YOLO HAHA I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT and thank you so much for the support for the previous reaction ❤️❤️

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