#park jimin
minieggukie 2 days
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jimin's very ordinary hobby of getting scolded by jungkook
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jimins new profile pic on weverse 馃槅
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miniemalism 2 days
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鈻宒on't repost anywhere! 岬斸礂岬
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chateautae 2 days
鈥 new fic drop! [鈾
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banner by the uber talented jen @itaeewon鈥 !!
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鉃 summary: despising the lack of offensive capability to your lackluster powers, your father, the school鈥檚 chancellor, signs you up for lessons with the magic university鈥檚 top-rated guard, park jimin. known to be an intense, reserved man with ruthless skills in battle, you come to learn he not only goes hard in a fight, but goes hard in another ruthless form of art鈥攆ucking.聽
鉃 pairing: mentor!jimin x chancellor鈥檚 daughter!reader
鉃 genre: magic!au, university!au, student/mentor!au, bit of mutual pining, sexual angst, absolute porn but with some plot :]
鉃 rating: 18+
鉃 word count: 12k
鉃 warnings: swearing, loads of bickering, delicIOUS angst, sexual tension, pining hehe, explicit sexual content, dom!jimin, making out, spitting, finger-fucking, sir kink!!, degradation, oral (f. recieving), public sex, sex in the rain, multiple orgasms & more <3
鉃德爎elease date:聽dec. 10th, 2022.
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levanterhaze 3 days
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鈫 namjoon x jimin x f. reader
鈫 word count: 3.5k
鈫 you have two reasons to be incredibly happy. and these two will show you how much they love you and worship your body in a velvet haze.
鈫 warnings: masturbation, penetration, protected sex, lot of swearing, dirty talk, oral sex (fem. receiving), overstimulation, if you're not +18 please DO NOT read.
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Namjoon worships you.
It was true. He loved laying eyes on you, watching your every move even from afar. Your smile widens when your eyes meet. The softness of your skin, smooth as silk, makes his hands curl into fists because they crave to touch you. His heart misses the beat a little, deepening more than it should when seeing your body move with so much mastery, delicacy, and sensuality.
And it reminds him of when he first laid eyes on you, at a local library in Seoul. You were looking for something specific and Namjoon, as a good consumer and book lover, praised your choice. You talked for almost forty minutes until he invited you for coffee, which turned into fiery sex in his apartment, not far away.
But Namjoon knew you had to be his from that day on. Something inside him, twisting with its grip on his body, his heart. The way his body reacted when you were near, it was so much more than sparks flying, it was unprecedented, something you only experienced once in a lifetime.
Then he eyed you from afar, dragon eyes devouring you so slowly, you could feel in every cell how he wanted you. The flaming lights of the club were vicious and overwhelming, washing your bodies in incandescent shades.
A small trail of sweat trickled down your temple, your body simmering with every movement, burning with Namjoon's gaze and Jimin's not-so-discreet touches on your exposed skin. The music was electric and he was right behind you. Touching you, feeling your skin against his, letting everyone see that only he could do this.
He and Namjoon.
It wasn't complicated. When you met Namjoon, it was intuitive. You guys bonded instantly and you were a little surprised when you found out he was sharing the space with his best friend Park Jimin, a guy with flaming pink hair and a sassy attitude. He had caught your eye, not just because of his undeniable charm, but because he and Namjoon together were like an open flame that you coveted to burn.
Jimin had his lips plump on your neck, right at the beating point of your heart. The sizzling tongue and warm breath on your skin were like heaven. And he goes to great lengths to make you roll your eyes right there. Jimin liked to put on a little show when he knew Namjoon was watching. His hand slid down your thigh, slightly lifting the skimp and useless fabric of your dress, his eyes glued to Namjoon who was sitting not far away, legs slightly apart, tongue poking his cheek. Oh, he knew what he was doing.
You could feel his gaze even with your eyes closed. Marked you like a gold tattoo, pricking and painting your skin most erotically and dangerously possible that you loved. In your mind, this night could only end one way and you wanted everything to go exactly the way you wanted it to.
The music ended up changing and your feet were aching from the high heels. Jimin held your hand and insisted that you should have water because it was too hot and he had a lovely way to take care of you. Before going to the bar to buy your drink, he pulled you in for a slick, slow kiss, with tongues and teeth and sighs and giggles in between. Namjoon was right there, less than a meter away, watching everything.
"I'll be right back," he says casually, his voice warm and husky against your skin. Before leaving, he darts at Namjoon.
You still feel a little unhinged by Jimin's lips, but as soon as your eyes met Namjoon's, your whole body seemed to gain firmness again. He looked at you mesmerized and you felt your heart race at the sight.
Namjoon wasn't a boy, he was a man. A broad-shouldered, muscular man, his face defined as if he'd stepped out of a Roman sculpture. He's tall and broad and handsome and you know what's in store the moment he holds out his hand, the silver rings shimmering in the colored lights. He holds your hand gently but pulls you close until you are where he wants you to be. Both legs wrapped around his body, in his lap.
You delight, feeling your body throb with desire because you can feel him bursting with the hunger to touch you. You can deduce it very well by the nonsensical volume in the tight pants he's wearing. You rub yourself a little and he hisses something inaudible. Wide, warm hands touch your exposed thighs, rough fingers circling your skin so gently you hold back a sob, wondering if he was any rougher. But Namjoon likes to take his time, slowly, and enjoy every second with you. And it's a contrast to Jimin.聽
While Namjoon is the midnight rain, Jimin is a full tornado storm.
And when he brushes you, everything seems to flare in rouge. Namjoon lifts your dress almost until the audience can see what you hide underneath it. No one is looking and he wouldn't let anyone else lay eyes on what's his. But for the moment, his mind goes numb and all that matters is the heat of your body in his crotch, your wetness soaking through your panties and making him feel it through the thin, delicate fabric. Goddamnit. He wanted to put you on top of that table and leave you all fucked up, begging for more.
He presses his thumb to your tender spot and you bite your lips, rocking your hips to feel his skin where you want it. Namjoon plays with the edge of your dress, lightly scratching your skin and squeezing your ass underneath the cloth.
You want him so much that it comes to be exhausting.
His eyes watch yours in rapture. He鈥檚 maddened by the greed glowing in your eyes like a slight flame growing in the dark. Your lips reddened and parted, begging to be captured in a kiss, as if you could be saved for that.
Your hips move subtly, just trying to keep the contact that Namjoon makes sure is minimal because he wants to see the flash of desperation on your face. You clenched involuntarily and he can feel your muscles tightening every time this happens. The thought of having him inside you as you squeeze makes him crazy.
鈥淣amjoon.鈥 your voice is so daring that another time you would be ashamed of how needy you are. 鈥淭ake me home, please.鈥 your lips brush his. Namjoon鈥檚 on the verge of delirium. Everything about you turns him on, your voice, your body, your damn strawberry smell that's everywhere in the house, on the furniture, on the bed, on him, on Jimin. Everything about you drives him crazy.
You feel the presence of someone behind you, but you don't turn around because you know it's Jimin. His body sends waves of heat down your spine and when he presses his groin against your body, you gasp, feeling how hard he is too. Jimin strokes your hair like a kitten and runs his nimble fingers down to your breasts, where he discreetly rubs them, hardening your nipples with a touch that's not at all exaggerated. You pant, wide-eyed, body undulating on Namjoon's rigid body.
鈥淥ur girl wants to go home.鈥 Namjoon rests his hand on your thigh and looks suggestively at Jimin. You don't have to look at him to know that a mischievous smile is playing on his lips.
And by the look Namjoon gives you before he gets up, you know that tonight, you're doomed to a one-way ride through hell.
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On the way home, the fifteen minutes in the uber seemed like a cruel forever. Namjoon's hand on your thigh drove you insane, his skin seemed to burn like fire. And Jimin would caress your other leg, drawing little circles with his fingertips and you'd stare at his distant, impassive face as if he wasn't upping the ante with each passing minute.
The feeling of despair when you got home was staggering. Jimin locked the door and turned on the lights and you couldn't count half a second before Namjoon put his hand on the back of your neck and pulled you in for a kiss. Your stomach dropped, feeling sparks and butterflies and all that electrifying madness every time he kissed you. Namjoon's strong body covered yours, his hand on your waist guiding you through the house until you were in the room the three of you shared. Jimin removed Namjoon's blazer from your shoulders, brushed aside your hair, and delighted in your exposed neck.
And once again you found yourself there, between the two of them, being taken up and worshiped by your two men.
You feel their misery, their lips colliding with your skin, and that unsettling feeling inside you begging to be released. Namjoon sucks your lips, grinds them, and plays the way he wants.聽
It's his turn to delight in the red lips, the taste he's addicted to.
Jimin haste to slide the straps off your dress and make it fall in one piece at your feet. He squeezes your bare waist, digs his nails into your skin, and kisses your spine in short, wet kisses to your ass. You involuntarily rear up your body and he smiles at how needy you are. Your panties are useless right now, soaking wet from the moment Jimin laid his lips on you in that club. But he takes his time, loving the way the fabric clings to your moisture-sensitive skin. He slides his finger across your fold and the friction makes you wail into Namjoon's lips.
You hear Jimin's delicious, evil laugh reverberate off your skin when he bites you. The fabric slides down your legs as Namjoon advances to your neck and crawls his tongue across your collarbone, tasting your purest there.
Jimin strokes the inside of your thighs, now standing behind your body, he watches Namjoon devour your lips. And he watches the exact moment when he inserts his curved fingers into your pussy. Your head tilts, falling onto Jimin's shoulders, lips parted, making Namjoon swallow back the weak, shy moan. His fingers went in and out extremely easily, given that you were too wet to be true. Namjoon pulls away for a second just to take off his shirt and goes back to your swollen lips.
The moans progress with each attack of Jimin's fingers in your cunt and Namjoon captures each moan muffled by the kiss, delighting in the way they reverberate in his body, going directly to his cock. 鈥淵ou squeeze me so good when he kisses you,鈥 Jimin whispers in your ear, biting your earlobe and pulling towards him.
You were no longer aware of what your body was capable of doing. There's a glitch in your senses. Everything felt electrifying and your legs were turning to jell-o. Jimin was fast and agile and he loved making you whine while Namjoon was kissing you.
鈥淚'm going to come if you keep going鈥︹ your voice was worthless, but you needed to sign. Your body was scorching, reaching the most luscious stage.
鈥淚'm not done with you yet,鈥 Namjoon whispers into your lips and cups your face, squeezing your cheeks so you can see him. 鈥淚 want you to cum on his fingers while you look at me.鈥
I didn't need more. Namjoon knew exactly what he was doing when he uttered those words. An intense cry escaped your throat and you reached for something to lean on, because Jimin's fingers rubbed into your pussy and the orgasm flooded your body, making your body snake between the two of them. Your eyes rolled back, vision blurred, and all you could hear was Namjoon's voice saying "Alright, I got you." while holding you by the waist.
鈥淎re you okay, baby girl?鈥 Jimin brushed the strands of hair from your face, caressing your skin affectionately. You just mumbled yes slyly and hid in the crook of his neck. Jimin kissed your cheek, squeezing the edges of your body. 鈥淧rove it. She tastes divine.鈥 you were still leaning on Jimin when he brought his fingers to Namjoon's lips, making him lick your juice, your pleasure, running through his fingers, mixing with Namjoon's saliva and tongue.
Your chest rose and fell sharply and you were reacting to them.
Namjoon groaned into Jimin's fingers. 鈥淪o good.鈥
Jimin chuckled as he felt your breathing hitch again. 鈥淥ur girl is so needy.鈥 he grabbed your breasts, massaging them slowly and pleasurably. 鈥淲hat should we do with you, hm?鈥
You could win the lottery a thousand times over and nothing would ever compare to this. Jimin and Namjoon treated you like royalty. They both enjoyed giving pleasure, watching you squirm under their skin. And you liked being used most of the time, like you were a mere object of pleasure to them, like a little slut desperate to be handled. It was an intricate relationship of yours, but oh how you loved every second of it.
"What do you want? Use your words, baby. This is all about you.鈥 Namjoon outlined your lips with his thumb.
"I want you inside me." Namjoon grinned at the sweet way you said it. 鈥淚 want so much. You two."
You've done a lot of things before and most of the time together. Namjoon didn't care if you had sex with Jimin without him and vice versa. It was a thrill for him to know that the two people he loved were giving each other pleasure in this way. Jimin took good care of you, he knew how to touch you, and he knew how to please you uniquely way too. So a lot of times he just watched. Watched Jimin fuck you so madly in such fucking exceptional ways, he came just watching you two. And it was breathtaking to see how he managed to take you to the apex. You always rewarded him after that by taking every bit of him and letting him have yours too.
This time, Namjoon sat with his back on the headboard with a condom on and you sat between his legs. You were already without the heels and he was without the clothes. Jimin was getting rid of his pants, leaving it to your imagination how hard he was. You could feel Namjoon's cock in your ass, solid as a rock and it just drove you mad, yearning with him inside you.
Namjoon opened your legs and caressed your body. He was so strong you loved touching every muscle of him, feeling his strong abs behind you were incredible. His fingers trailed down to your pussy and you bit your lip hard as he massaged your clit unhurriedly, making your back arch. Jimin salivated at the sight. Your legs spread, your wetness making Namjoon's fingers glisten as your skin was rubbed so damn good. Your body already convulsed in Namjoon's lap, not knowing how long you would take it, as you were already fragile to the previous orgasm.
鈥淢y god, you鈥檙e so fucking hot,鈥 Namjoon whispered in your ear. 鈥淟ook at that pussy. So ready for me. My little slut, want my cock that much?鈥 his voice is husky and manly against your skin and you lift your hips, rocking rhythmically into his palm.
Jimin is at the foot of the bed, touching himself patiently, watching you whine and purr in Namjoon's arms. You want to touch it too, put it in your mouth and feel it spurt down your throat, but at the moment, you can barely move unless it's so Namjoon can keep rubbing your clit until you flare with lust.
鈥淧lease, fuck me now.鈥 you plead in a long cry, your voice euphoric.
Namjoon spares no effort when he places himself in your pussy and fills your walls with his big, thick cock. You cry out his name over and over, feeling like he's ripping you apart. Namjoon is stoic, he holds your hips and takes it slow, slowly pushing into you, at a slow pace that is painful for both of you.
He moans precipitously. 鈥淕ood girl.鈥 he thrusts his hips faster and you go into a frenzy. 鈥淪o good for me.鈥
Namjoon slides into you and Jimin is glued to both of you. He positions himself on the bed and he鈥檚 tempted to touch you where skin meets skin. He wets his lips and leans down to capture your lips. It's a little arduous since you're wobbling it repeatedly, but once he's done, his hands go straight to your perky breasts and he pinches, rubs your skin, and makes you groan loudly, into his lips. Jimin sips in your throaty moans, as well as the tear that runs down your cheek when you feel Namjoon go deeper and hit your most raw spot.
鈥淜eep going, please, please鈥︹ you request and Jimin obliges. He wants to see you fall apart in joy until your last breath is consumed by it. His tongue wraps around you in a snarl and Namjoon bites his lips down hard as you squeeze his cock. Jimin knows what he's doing, his kiss leaves you soft, like honey. And Namjoon gets electric frights all over his body when you squeeze your pussy around him. He curses under his breath and concentrates on going faster because he's so close to the apex.
Jimin lowers his hand slightly to the middle of your legs and touches your swollen clit with his fingertips. You flinch, clenching yourself around Namjoon again, and you both cry loudly. You're so exposed, you almost can't take it anymore. Jimin grins devilishly and does it one more time and his eyes watch as your body sways disastrously to keep up with not only Namjoon but him as well. You're as spread out as possible, bobbing up and down, wiggling around, your body is dripping with sweat and Namjoon is groaning hoarsely that if you keep doing this he'll come right now.
Jimin's palm covers your cunt, labia, and clitoris and he massages fast, easing the orgasm that was already on the edge of the abyss.
鈥淪hit, shit, shit!鈥 you yell, for the whole building to hear how good your men fuck you. 鈥淛imin鈥 Namjoon鈥 Fuck!鈥 your moan is so titillating that Namjoon can't take it, he oozes a second later, squeezing your body, bringing you close to his, and moaning so dirty in your ear that your orgasm comes half a second later, your body snaking so hard that Jimin has to hold you to keep you still.
"Holy shit," Namjoon says as he brushes his hair out of his face. He is trying to recover right behind you and he leans down just above your head to kiss Jimin. The man who鈥檚 so large and strong seems to melt on the lips of the youngest with pink hair. You stroke Jimin's stomach, merely touching his cock, feeling Namjoon's chest flutter as he kisses him in a messy kiss.
鈥淭hat was so fucking hot.鈥 Jimin utters as soon as he pulls away from Namjoon's lips. He smoothes your trembling legs and Namjoon lays you down on the bed, only to get up and get rid of the condom. "Are you okay, baby girl?" his voice is so steady and endearing, you feel like crying.
He just gave you the biggest orgasm of your life and he still asks if you're okay.
鈥淲e made a mess of you.鈥 Namjoon approaches. Jimin agrees. 鈥淚 think we need to clean you up.鈥
You don't know if you can tolerate anything else. But just seeing Namjoon approach again, kneeling on the bed, your skin burns with a craving for him. You still want to feel Jimin throbbing inside you, but they surprise you when they start kissing your ankles, then your thighs, your inner thighs, all the way down to your swollen, sore cunt. Jimin and Namjoon's tongues meet your flesh and you bite back a moan, feeling your legs go limp once more. This time you won't hold out for long.
You grab both of them by the hair pulling them closer to you while you widen your legs for them. Namjoon licks your pussy greedily, while Jimin works calmly and sucks your flushed skin, nibbling and kissing Namjoon when their tongues meet on your skin. They devour you, inch by inch, until you instantly combust, until your body is nothing but embers and the remnants of what you once were.
No phenomenon could compare to this. Your two men are between your legs, eating you as if their lives depended on it, giving you all the pleasure you deserve until your breath fails. And when you come once more, they take every trace of you, kissing your wet, sore skin. They take care of you and kiss you tenderly, making sure you're okay.
Namjoon cleans you up and holds your hand as he leads you to the shower, followed by Jimin.
And under that velvety haze, the burning crimson and lust in your skin, you love each other once more and vow your love, because this would be forever.
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minniedaisies 2 days
pastel snowflake kisses
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鈥 summary: they had never made much of a fuss about christmas...until you came into the picture
鈥 pairing: bts x reader聽
鈥 genre: christmas au / fluff / poly! au
鈥 word count:聽 2230
鈥 warnings: none
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鈥淲hy does it look like Santa鈥檚 Wonderland at the mall threw up all over the fucking living room?鈥 Yoongi shrugged off his snow-dusted coat, hanging it on the rack by the door as he cautiously peered into the living room - now softly aglow in twinkling Christmas lights. A fire was going in the fireplace and there were stockings hung over the mantel. Yoongi didn鈥檛 even know you all had stockings.
鈥淵ou鈥檒l have to talk to Y/N about all that,鈥 Taehyung grinned, carefully threading the ribbon of an ornament through a branch of the tree.聽
鈥淵/N鈥.鈥 Yoongi鈥檚 tone was low and you peeked out from behind the Christmas tree with your best puppydog look - the one you knew damn well was his ultimate weakness.
鈥淒on鈥檛 you like it, Yoon?鈥 You asked, pushing your bottom lip out slightly in your best pout. Jiminie would be so proud.
Speaking of鈥.
鈥淥h good! You鈥檙e back from the studio, just in time for cocoa and Christmas movies!鈥 Jimin thrust a mug of steaming cocoa into Yoongi鈥檚 hand before he could protest. 鈥淯nless, you鈥檙e going to be a total Scrooge.鈥
Yoongi stuck his tongue out at Jimin, 鈥淚鈥檓 not being a total Scrooge, Min. It鈥檚 just鈥e鈥檝e never done anything like this before. Hell, I didn鈥檛 even know the fireplace worked, much less that we had stockings and a tree hidden up somewhere.鈥
鈥淚 might have done a bit of shopping,鈥 you admitted, coming around from the Christmas tree to stand before him, pout still working overtime. Jimin flashed you a quick wink, his approval of your level of pout. 鈥淵-you aren鈥檛 mad, are you?鈥
Yoongi softened instantly. You could see him visibly thaw. 鈥淥h baby鈥︹ Yoongi set his cocoa down on the coffee table, before pulling you into a hug, 鈥淣ot mad at all, doll. Just wasn鈥檛 expecting it, is all. We鈥檝e never done Christmas before.鈥
鈥淲ell that was before,鈥 Seokjin said, coming up behind you to press a kiss to the back of your head while reaching around to ruffle Yoongi鈥檚 still snow-flecked hair.聽
鈥淚 think it looks nice,鈥 Taehyung said, hanging another ornament, 鈥淚t鈥檚 about time we get into the Christmas spirit around here, don鈥檛 you think?鈥
鈥淚 picked out the tree,鈥 Namjoon grinned, opening another box of ornaments.
鈥淚t looks great, Joon,鈥 Yoongi smiled warmly to him, 鈥淲here鈥檚, Sunshine and Koo?鈥
鈥淗ope鈥檚 picking up takeaway for us,鈥 you said, snuggling against Yoongi鈥檚 chest. He smelled of winter and something distinctly Yoongi - tobacco and leather and warmth. 鈥淎nd Jungkook鈥檚 probably still in the kitchen trying to eat the cookie batter.鈥
Yoongi ran a hand through your hair, looking down at you with such love in his eyes, such warmth. He booped your nose before releasing you and making his way over to the Christmas tree. 鈥淚t is a pretty great tree, Joon.鈥
鈥淪o you aren鈥檛 mad we used your credit card to get it?鈥 Jimin asked, sneaking up behind Yoongi and hooking his chin over his shoulder.
鈥淧ark Jimin鈥.鈥
鈥淗e鈥檚 kidding,鈥 Jin shook his head, flicking Jimin on the earlobe.
Jimin rolled his eyes, coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, hugging you to him. 鈥淵ou did a great job, Y/N. It鈥檚 never looked better in here, truly.鈥
鈥淚t feels like a home,鈥 Namjoon鈥檚 gaze caught Yoongi鈥檚 and they shared something silent between the two of them.聽
You knew ever since they had first gotten together, before the rest of you had all joined this little family, that they鈥檇 struggled quite a bit. It both made your chest ache and warm at the thought of them finally having a proper Christmas, finally having a proper home together.
鈥淚t鈥檚 all Y/N,鈥 Taehyung cooed, pinching your cheek, 鈥淚 would never have even thought of the cinnamon candles if it weren鈥檛 for Y/N!鈥
鈥淲hy don鈥檛 you put the star on the top of the tree, Yoon,鈥 Namjoon offered.聽
Yoongi鈥檚 eyes widened briefly before you handed him the pretty gold star and Namjoon hoisted him up to reach the top of the tree with ease. You let the two of them have their moment before sneaking off into the kitchen to rescue the cookie batter from Jungkook.聽
鈥淚s there even any batter left for the cookies or is it all in your stomach?鈥 You asked, catching him as he popped the wooden spoon into his mouth. Jungkook grinned around the mouthful of cookie batter.
鈥 鈥榮 delicious! Can鈥檛 help it! What do you put into these, Y/N?鈥
鈥淎 dash of almond extract,鈥 You grabbed for the mixing bowl, moving at away from him, 鈥淵ou鈥檙e gonna get sick,鈥 you scolded half-heartedly.聽
Jungkook pouted, bottom lip jutting out even worse than yours and Jimin鈥檚. 鈥淏ut if I do, you鈥檒l take care of me right, princess? Nurse me back to health?鈥
鈥淎bsolutely not,鈥 You peeked at the clock on the oven, grabbing for an oven mit. You swatted Jungkook on the hip with it before slipping it on and pulling out the previous batch of cookies. Jungkook reached his hand towards the baking sheet before you could even set it on the stove to cool.聽
鈥淵ou鈥檙e going to burn your hand! And your mouth! And no one is going to feel any sympathy for you if you do.鈥
The bottom lip slipped back out, doe-eyes wide.
You softened. 鈥淵ou can have one once it cools, baby. It鈥檒l taste better then anyway.鈥
鈥淔ine,鈥 Jungkook folded his arms over his chest as you began to slide the cookies from the tray onto a cooling rack, 鈥淏ut if you鈥檙e going to deny me cookies, can I at least get a kiss in their place?鈥
Rolling your eyes, you sat the baking sheet down and indulged him. He tasted of almond and cinnamon and vanilla and sweetness.
鈥淭hat better tide you over until these cool,鈥 you tried to sound scolding, which was really rather hard to do after being kissed breathless by Jeon Jungkook.
鈥淎lright you kids,鈥 Jin stuck his head into the kitchen, 鈥淗ope is back with dinner and we鈥檙e ready to start the movie. Y/N you pick tonight. Any Christmas movie you want.鈥
Heading out to the living room, you saw your boyfriends getting snuggled into onto the couches and recliners, tucked into their plates of takeaway, snuggled against one another.
鈥淵/N!鈥 Hobi waved you over, handing you your styrofoam plate, 鈥淚 got you your favorite, extra honey walnut shrimp!鈥
鈥淭hanks, Hope,鈥 you pressed a kiss to his cheek.
鈥淚 want Y/N to sit with me,鈥 Jungkook pouted from somewhere on the couch.
鈥淣o, you got to sit with Y/N last time,鈥 Taehyung protested, 鈥淚t鈥檚 my turn!鈥
鈥淣o, it鈥檚 mine!鈥 Jimin argued.
鈥淏abies!鈥 Jin held up a hand, 鈥淵/N isn鈥檛 going to sit with either of you if you argue over Y/N like a toy. Sit wherever you鈥檇 like, angel,鈥 Jin sent you a soft smile and you melted under his attention and ability to get Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung to yield.
You glanced around the living room. Yoongi was already sitting on Namjoon鈥檚 lap while Namjoon spoon-fed him bites of broccoli beef in one of the recliners. Jin was making his way towards his favorite overly-stuffed chair and you knew Hobi would probably wind up in his lap too. The maknaes were staring at you with wide, puppy eyes.聽
鈥淚鈥檓 going to sit between Jimin and Tae,鈥 you announced, while Jungkook visibly deflated.聽
You walked over to him, cradling his face in your hands as you lifted his head, 鈥淏ut I鈥檓 sleeping in your bed tonight.鈥
Jungkook let out a happy sequel and you couldn鈥檛 help but laugh. You weren鈥檛 far off from happy-squealing yourself at the prospect of spending the night cuddled in his arms under his warm blankets.
鈥淕ood,鈥 Jimin smirked, reaching for his beer on the coffee table as you sunk down on the couch between him and Tae. Tae instinctively snuggled closer to you. 鈥淵ou steal all the blankets anyway鈥攅ek!鈥 You smirked, withdrawing your fingers from his side with a triumphant smile.
鈥淏rat,鈥 Jimin stuck his tongue out at you. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e lucky I鈥檝e got a plate of food on my lap right now or else you鈥檇 definitely get it.鈥
鈥淎lright kids,鈥 Jin called over the ruckus, 鈥淵/N, what movie would you like to watch?鈥
鈥淲ell, it just isn鈥檛 Christmas without It鈥檚 a Wonderful Life.鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 a Wonderful Life, it is, then!鈥 Namjoon reached around Yoongi to grab the remote off the arm of his chair, pulling up the movie.聽
鈥淐hristmas movies, a fire going in the fireplace, an actual Christmas tree, cookies cooling, and cocoa waiting for us,鈥 Hobi sunk down into Jin鈥檚 lap as you鈥檇 expected, 鈥淵/N, you鈥檙e spoiling us here. Almost going to make refined gentlemen out of us.鈥
Taehyung reached around and gave Jimin a wet willie just for prosperity.
鈥淎ck! Why am I getting bullied tonight, huh?鈥 Jimin swatted at him.聽
鈥淎lright you two,鈥 Yoongi shot them a look from his place on Namjoon鈥檚 lap, 鈥淪ettle down and eat your dinner and watch the movie.鈥
鈥淗obi is right though,鈥 Namjoon pressed his nose against Yoongi鈥檚 shoulder blade before continuing, 鈥淵ou really do take such good care of us, Y/N. The place looks amazing, and it finally has this warmth touch to it I just know is from you. You came into our lives and thawed out all our icey edges, angel. We鈥檙e so thankful to you for that.鈥
Your eyes watered and as if sensing, both Jimin and Taehyung cuddled up against you. Jimin pressing kisses to your cheek while Taehyung stroked your hair.
鈥淚t鈥檚 true,鈥 Jin said. 鈥淵ou really do look after us all so well. We鈥檙e meant to be the ones looking after you, but you take care of us just as well if not more.鈥
鈥淲e take care of each other,鈥 you corrected, 鈥淵ou are all deserving of a good and wonderful Christmas. And it鈥檚 not about the decorations or the fire or the cocoa and cookies. It鈥檚 about all of us just being together鈥haring a moment like this together. I鈥檇 have been content to just spend Christmastime with you without a tree and ornaments if it meant just spending it with the seven of you by my side. But the tree, all of this鈥t鈥檚 something I can do to outwardly show you how much I love you and how much I want this Christmas to be special. It鈥檚 our first together.鈥
鈥淭he first of many,鈥 Jimin said, letting a kiss wander slightly just to the corner of your mouth.
鈥淭he first of every from here on out,鈥 Taehyung nodded.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e like our Christmas angel, Y/N,鈥 Jungkook said from his place on the floor. You bent down to press a kiss to the back of his head.
鈥淎nd your my Christmas angels too,鈥 you said.
鈥淚 think I鈥檓 a fairy this week, actually,鈥 said Jimin.
鈥淲e鈥檙e such cheesballs, oh my god,鈥 Taehyung jokingly cringed.聽
鈥淒oes the fairy feel like hushing up so we can watch the damn movie?鈥 Yoongi asked, pulling a teasing face to Jimin, the way he always did when he spoke harshly and needed Jimin to know he was being playful.
Jimin reached behind him for one of the throw pillows to toss at him, but you were quick to snatch it from his hand and set it carefully out of his reach.
鈥淪orry,鈥 Jimin mumbled.
鈥淚t鈥檚 okay,鈥 you pressed a kiss to his cheek.
That night, after a night of movies and cookies and cocoa and admiring the Christmas tree all twinkingly with soft lights in the darkness of the livingroom, you found yourself wrapped up in Jungkook鈥檚 arms in his oversized bed, cuddled under the warmth of almost a dozen blankets. Jungkook loved blankets. Almost as much as he loved his air purifiers and you.
鈥淢y tummy hurts, I think I ate too many Christmas cookies,鈥 Jungkook grumbled.
鈥淲hat did I tell you about sympathy, hmm?鈥
Jungkook propped up on his elbow, giving you a stink-eye, 鈥淒on鈥檛 be mean, Y/N. They were so yummy! Never had Christmas cookies that delicious before.鈥
You raised a brow, 鈥淥h is that so? Best not let your mother hear you ever say that, Koo.鈥
Jungkook giggled, pressing closer next to you, 鈥淪he鈥檇 think so too. She adores you, you know.鈥
鈥淒oes she?鈥 You asked, holding your breath slightly. You always were so anxious about where you stood with their families. You never would forget the one day you cracked a joke and somehow made Yoongi鈥檚 dad laugh. Now, whenever Yoon would go home to visit, his dad would sneak him little gifts to give to you.聽
鈥淢mhmm,鈥 Jungkook nodded, 鈥淵ou鈥檙e a part of our family, Y/N. That goes for all of us and all our families. You belong here. It鈥檚 like Hobi-hyung said鈥ou made this place feel more like home since you鈥檝e been a part of us. Today just shows how much warmth you really bring to us. You really are our angel, Y/N. And not just a Christmas one at that.鈥
Your eyes grew misty and before you could try to think of something to say, Jungkook pulled you to his chest. You closed your eyes, breathing him in and letting yourself melt against him. It was going to be a wonderful Christmas this year. You pressed a kiss to Jungkook鈥檚 bare chest, just above his heart.聽
It was going to be a wonderful life.聽
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Happy 2 year anniversary of this iconic, breathtaking dance, and a beautiful expression of their relationship.
I still get goosebumps when I watch it.
They were pushing boundaries, they were making a statement.
Our beautiful sun and moon 鈽锔忦煂
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Jimin pack + moment 嗷戉
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Seeing Red: Park Jimin Oneshot
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This is the inspo
There will most likely be a part 2 馃憖
Pairing- Jimin x reader
Genre- smut, dominating!Jimin, fem!reader, established friendship/work relationship, makeup play?
Warning-smut, dominating, oral sex, fem!receiving
Word count-1,956
Summary-You landed a job as Jimin鈥檚 makeup artist and his good boy persona gives you a run for your money.
鈥淒o I make you nervous?鈥
Jimin looked up at you as you blended some blush on his cheeks lightly, you hadn鈥檛 noticed how much your hands were shaking.
You had been Jimin鈥檚 new makeup artist for the new tour. For the past few weeks you had been proving yourself to the team time and time again.
When you spent time with Jimin doing his makeup for the promotional material, he was so friendly and welcoming; this continued and eventually you two came to have inside jokes but something about him still made you nervous.
鈥淣o. Not at all.鈥 You responded steadily.
You watched as Jimin continued to stare into your soul as you continued with the makeup. The way he looked up at you while you patted rouge lightly on his lips was making it difficult to focus.
Suddenly, the shout from one of the management team members summoning your idol broke the oddly building tension. In a way, saving you.
鈥淭hanks for your hard work. I鈥檒l be seeing you later,鈥 Jimin spoke fondly.
You watched as Jimin stood up and winked at you before proudly walking off to where he was being asked. He looked better than ever. If that was even possible. His hair was dyed a fresh pink that he managed to pull off as if it was natural and he seemed refreshed compared to when you first met him.
Watching him as you put away your supplies you felt your eyes constantly roam over the shirt that hugged his toned arms and torso, then the leather pants that hugged his even more toned butt and thighs.
As if feeling your eyes burning into him he turned around briefly and wagged his brows in a playful manner that just about sent you flying into the vanity behind you.
鈥淢y apologies, Jimin had an earlier appointment today so as you know missed his makeup test run for the wardrobe change during the set switch.鈥
You nodded as your supervisor spoke.
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry to ask this of you but you鈥檒l need to stay after tonight and meet with him a little later and get this done. We have to make sure the performance is done right for this tour. Send me a picture of his final look so I can log it.鈥
You took in the words. It wasn鈥檛 like you had anything to do anyways. Your new job was what your life was now devoted to, even if you did had some free time this evening it wouldn鈥檛 be exploring the sights of Tokyo; it'd be passed out in your hotel bed from exhaustion.
You waited for Jimin watching the clock get closer and closer to 8 pm.
The hair and makeup room was dead silent, everyone else had went back to the hotel or went out for a quick beer and dinner.
Just you were left.
You and Jimin.
It was just three days before the concert, a lot was resting on everyone鈥檚 shoulders.
鈥淒on鈥檛 look too excited for me.鈥
You quickly look up and lock eyes with Jimin, he鈥檚 smiling in a seductive way that makes your stomach turn in knots.
He was wearing a loose black button down shirt; unbuttoned lazily to expose some of his chest, a pair of black jeans that did little to hide any imagination and his usual Chelsea boots. The way he walked on his way over to you did something to your heart.
You shot up from your seat, 鈥淪orry for keeping you waiting.鈥
His mouth upturned in a playful smile, 鈥淲hy are you apologizing for waiting for me?鈥
In fact, you didn鈥檛 know why you apologized.
He towered over you and held your gaze with his dark eyes. 鈥淵our hands. They鈥檙e shaking again.鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 ok, it might just be nerves because we鈥檙e so close to the big day.鈥 You bit your lip and playfully laughed trying to remove the focus off of yourself.
He hadn鈥檛 seated yet, remained standing and watching you. You began to dig through lipstick and try to find one that captured what the team was visualizing.
You turned to hold it up to his complexion . 鈥淚 think this will work.鈥 He didn鈥檛 move his gaze just continued to stare at you, bedroom eyes.
鈥淚 think something else is better suited. Here let me show you.鈥 He leaned his way past you and grabbed a deep red lipstick; one that was probably your favorite out of the options.
鈥淟et me show you. Ok, sit.鈥 He was in charge now and his demeanor was playful but something struck a chord. He was different. You decided to play along. You gladly took a seat in the makeup chair.
鈥淥k sir.鈥 You laughed breathily.
You watched as he took the cap off the deep red and moved close to begin putting it on your relaxed lips.
鈥淛imin, you have to put it on that brush first.鈥
His eyes didn鈥檛 break focus, 鈥淩elax.鈥 You felt the cold lipstick pat on your mouth and watched his face as he worked meticulously.
鈥淢y favorite.鈥 He pulled back smiling his wicked grin you became accustomed to from him on the stage.
You felt your face heat, your cheeks probably turning crimson. You couldn鈥檛 find words.
鈥淢ind if I see what it looks like on me?鈥 Jimin cocks his head to the side, his eyes glimmering with playfulness.
鈥淵es, of course.鈥 You felt your voice crack wearily.
Soon you felt his full, soft lips pressed against yours.
Your body jolted. Your brain was raising alarms how this crossed the boundary of your job but your body moved otherwise, tangling your fingers in his thick pink hair, deepening the contact. One of his hands snaked to pull at your neck as his lips pushed your mouth open more, allowing access for his tongue. A moan left your body, he suddenly pulled back.
His lips were smeared with the same red, he grinned wickedly as he turned to look at himself in the mirror. 鈥淚 think this is the color.鈥
You were dumbstruck.
Jimin then turned back to you, you still seated in the chair in awe watching as he held the lipstick in between his fingers.
鈥淭his is my favorite color on someone. I really think it suits you especially.鈥 He moved closer, his breath now hitting the shell of your ear. 鈥淚 want to hear you moan like that again while covered in my red markings.鈥
Your hands gripped your thighs while they pushed together, his words alone sit shivers to your core.
A moan mixed with a sigh left your chest.
Jimin studied you, staring down at you as you tried to calm yourself.
鈥淚鈥檓 so sorry鈥-鈥淥pen your mouth and sit back.鈥
Jimin cut you off during your panicked apology.
Your job was on the line if this got out , even more his own public image was at stake; despite those two hanging on thin threads you followed his instruction.
鈥淗old this lipstick between your lips. Don鈥檛 make a single noise.鈥 You were confused but nodded, parting your lips. Jimin was everything you dreamed about. You watched as he pushed the lipstick container between your lips, your pursed mouth holding it in place with your teeth floating near.
鈥淚鈥檓 going to give you a preview. If I hear a noise come from you it鈥檒l blow our cover and I鈥檒l have to stop. Got that?鈥 You felt your face get warm, your body felt languid but you nodded eagerly and your hands gripped the armrests of the makeup chair.
Jimin moved swiftly, slowly parting open your legs as he held eye contact.
He then clicked his tongue against his teeth, his knuckles sweeping against your inner thigh covered in sheer tights. 鈥淭hese鈥,鈥滺is ring clad fingers pulled at the thin material,鈥滺ave to go.鈥 And with that Jimin took both hands and pulled them easily apart exposing your panties to him. Your eyes widened in shock as he tore the tights down, shredded them.
鈥淒on鈥檛 worry I鈥檒l have a new pair sent to your room.鈥 Jimin smirked as his fingers ran along your clothed core. You could feel the wetness pooling.
鈥淪o wet for me and we haven鈥檛 even started.鈥 Jimin bit his lip before running his tongue along his bottom lip. You felt your lips press down on the lipstick fighting the urge to moan as you felt him pull your panties to the side and dip in a ringed finger. You flung your head back feeling your nails dig into the armrests, then you managed to look back down at Jimin. His eyes were narrowed and siren-like as he sinfully smiled.
You felt him pump and curve the single digit before he added a second. Your legs shook as you fought the urge to moan and ruin all of this.
As soon as he was in he removed himself, you wanted to cry at the loss of contact. You watched, your chest heaving as he pulled down your panties pulling them down your legs and past your heels. 鈥淚鈥檒l keep these.鈥 He carefully tucked them into his back pocket and looked back at you. You felt yourself melting under his smoldering stare.
鈥淩emember these marks.鈥 You watched as Jimin dipped his head between your thighs and left light kisses and residue of the red lipstick where he made contact with your skin.
His soft kisses made their way closer to your core. He softly nibbled on your right thigh leaving a much larger red stain.
His dark eyes didn鈥檛 break contact as he pulled slightly away, his lips murmuring against your skin, 鈥淚 wish I could hear you moan right now.鈥
Your teeth bite down softly on the lipstick in your mouth as you feel him spread your legs further and run his tongue against your slit.
鈥淕od, I love how you taste already.鈥 You continue to look down and watch him intently. Unable to hold back you run your hands through his thick hair, urging him to continue.
You felt as his tongue slid into your core and flicked against you.
Your head fell back languidly as he continued to pleasure you. Your hands tightened in his hair as you bucked your hips in an attempt to push him closer into you. You felt him hum against your core, pulling back to blow air. You fought hard against the urge to moan his name.
You felt yourself reaching edge as you felt Jimin nip at your clit lightly, soon he gave in and added back his fingers pushing them slowly into you as his mouth continued to work.
You couldn鈥檛 rip your eyes away from staring at the top of his head, the mess of pink strands between your fingers.
You had reached your peak, you felt your body shiver and jolt. Jimin pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, smearing the remnants of red against his face. You looked down eagerly, your unclothed center was covered in red lipstick stain courtesy of this unhinged man.
Jimin then stood up unphased with lipstick smeared across his perfect features.
He leaned into you, face to face and pulled out the lipstick container from your mouth with a pop!
He smiled wickedly and tucked the makeup in your blouse pocket. 鈥淚f you want to continue this, I鈥檒l meet you in the hotel lobby tomorrow night at 10:30 p.m. Make sure to wear this.鈥 He straightened himself up and watched you.
You exhaled all of the breath you were holding.
鈥淒id we have something we needed to do?鈥 Jimin prodded as he used a makeup wipe while watching you pull yourself together.
This man was utterly insane but just what you needed.
Part 2鈥eah I can鈥檛 resist馃惀
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To Jungkook, Jimin is his precious person.
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歆氙 + 鞝曣淡 = 馃彔馃挀
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馃惀 & 馃悋 !!!!
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Jimin and Jungkook icon selca pack 馃寑
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i just miss them a bit (a lot)聽
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Jimin Viajando a EUA NY 5 Dic. 2022
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饾悾饾悽饾惁饾悽饾惂鈥欚潗 饾悽饾悵饾悶饾悮饾惀 饾惌饾惒饾惄饾悶 猸 飧 釤 蜆 啵
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3 饾槹饾槯 饾槾饾樃饾槹饾槼饾槬饾槾. 3 饾槹饾槯 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾槬饾槾. 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槷饾槳饾樀 (饾槼饾槮饾樂). 饾槩饾槫饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾槬饾槾 (饾槼饾槮饾樂). 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槮饾槷饾槺饾槼饾槮饾槾饾槾.
饾槴饾槳饾槷饾槳饾槸鈥欚潣 饾槳饾槬饾槮饾槩饾槶 饾樀饾樅饾槺饾槮 饾槳饾槾 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槹饾槸饾槮 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槳饾槾 饾槩 饾槪饾槳饾樀 饾槫饾槶饾槹饾槾饾槮饾槬 饾槹饾槯饾槯, 饾槷饾樅饾槾饾樀饾槮饾槼饾槳饾槹饾樁饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槩 饾槶饾槹饾槸饾槮饾槼 饾樂饾槳饾槪饾槮. 饾樀饾槱饾槮饾樅 饾槷饾槩饾樅 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槾饾樀饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槹饾樁饾樀 饾樀饾槹饾槹 饾槷饾樁饾槫饾槱 饾槹饾槼 饾槪饾槮 饾槩 饾槻饾樁饾槳饾槮饾樀饾槮饾槼 饾槺饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槹饾槸 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾槸 饾槷饾槹饾槾饾樀. 饾槱饾槮鈥欚潣 饾槩饾樀饾樀饾槼饾槩饾槫饾樀饾槮饾槬 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槹饾槸饾槮 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槳饾槾 饾槾饾槱饾樅 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槸饾槮饾槮饾槬饾槾 饾槩饾槸 饾槮饾樄饾樀饾槼饾槩 饾槺饾樁饾槾饾槱. 饾槩 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槳饾槾 饾槹饾槺饾槮饾槸 饾槷饾槳饾槸饾槬饾槮饾槬 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槵饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槩饾槬饾樂饾槮饾槸饾樀饾樁饾槼饾槮 饾槩饾槾 饾樃饾槮饾槶饾槶. 饾槱饾槮 饾槳饾槾 饾槩饾槶饾槾饾槹 饾槬饾槼饾槩饾樃饾槸 饾樀饾槹 饾槩 饾槪饾槮饾槩饾樁饾樀饾槳饾槯饾樁饾槶, 饾槸饾樁饾槼饾樀饾樁饾槼饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槺饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槹饾槸. 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槹饾槸饾槮 饾樅饾槹饾樁饾槸饾槰饾槮饾槼 饾樀饾槱饾槩饾槸 饾槱饾槳饾槷 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槳饾槾 饾槩 饾槸饾槩饾樀饾樁饾槼饾槩饾槶 饾槪饾槮饾槩饾樁饾樀饾樅 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾樂饾槮饾槼饾樅 饾槰饾槼饾槩饾槫饾槮饾槯饾樁饾槶. 饾槶饾槳饾槵饾槮 饾槩 饾槬饾槮饾槮饾槼.
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饾悺饾惃饾惏 饾惏饾惃饾惍饾惀饾悵 饾悾饾悽饾惁饾悽饾惂 饾悮饾悳饾惌 饾惌饾惃饾惏饾悮饾惈饾悵饾惉 饾悺饾悽饾惉 饾惄饾悮饾惈饾惌饾惂饾悶饾惈?
4 饾槹饾槯 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾槬饾槾. 7 饾槹饾槯 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾槬饾槾. 6 饾槹饾槯 饾槫饾樁饾槺饾槾.
饾槴饾槳饾槷饾槳饾槸 饾槳饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾樀饾樅饾槺饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槸饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槼 饾槰饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾樁饾槺. 饾槱饾槮 饾槳饾槾 饾槩饾槶饾樃饾槩饾樅饾槾 饾樃饾槳饾槶饾槶饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槹 饾樀饾槼饾樅 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槺饾樁饾樀 饾槳饾槸 饾樃饾槹饾槼饾槵 饾槳饾槸 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槼饾槮饾槶饾槩饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾饾槱饾槳饾槺饾槾. 饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槯饾樁饾槶饾槯饾槳饾槶饾槶 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼饾槾 饾槬饾槮饾槾饾槳饾槼饾槮饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 锟斤拷饾槹饾槮饾槾 饾槩饾槪饾槹饾樂饾槮 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槪饾槮饾樅饾槹饾槸饾槬 饾樀饾槹 饾槷饾槩饾槵饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槯饾槮饾槮饾槶 饾槫饾槹饾槷饾槯饾槹饾槼饾樀饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槾饾槩饾槯饾槮 饾樃饾槳饾樀饾槱 饾槱饾槳饾槷. 饾槪饾樁饾樀 饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槹饾槸鈥欚潣 饾槼饾樁饾槾饾槱 饾槹饾槼 饾槺饾樁饾槾饾槱 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼 饾槳饾槸饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槪饾槮饾槯饾槹饾槼饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槳饾槼 饾槼饾槮饾槩饾槬饾樅. 饾槱饾槮鈥欚潣潣 饾槪饾槮 饾槺饾槩饾樀饾槳饾槮饾槸饾樀. 饾槱饾槮 饾槳饾槾 饾槩饾槶饾槾饾槹 饾樂饾槮饾槼饾樅 饾槺饾槼饾槹饾樀饾槮饾槫饾樀饾槳饾樂饾槮. 饾槪饾槳饾槰 饾槫饾槮饾槶饾槮饾槪饾槼饾槩饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾 饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槩饾槶饾槾饾槹 饾槩 饾樀饾槱饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槯饾槹饾槼 饾槴饾槳饾槷饾槳饾槸 (饾槩饾槸饾槸饾槳饾樂饾槮饾槼饾槾饾槩饾槼饾槳饾槮饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槾饾樁饾槫饾槱). 饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槱饾槹饾樃 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼 饾槹饾槯饾槯 饾槾饾槹 饾槱饾槮鈥欚潣潣 饾槾饾槱饾槹饾樃 饾槱饾樁饾槰饾槮 饾槬饾槳饾槾饾槺饾槶饾槩饾樅 饾槹饾槯 饾槩饾槯饾槯饾槮饾槫饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸.
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饾悺饾惃饾惏 饾惏饾惃饾惍饾惀饾悵 饾悾饾悽饾惁饾悽饾惂 饾惀饾悽饾悿饾悶 饾惌饾惃 饾悰饾悶 饾惌饾惈饾悶饾悮饾惌饾悶饾悵 饾悰饾惒 饾悺饾悽饾惉 饾惄饾悮饾惈饾惌饾惂饾悶饾惈?
5 饾槹饾槯 饾槾饾樃饾槹饾槼饾槬饾槾. 饾樀饾槮饾槸 饾槹饾槯 饾槺饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槩饾槫饾槶饾槮饾槾. 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槷饾槹饾槹饾槸. 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾槱饾槳饾槮饾槼饾槹饾槺饾槱饾槩饾槸饾樀.
饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槹饾槸饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槸饾槹饾樀饾槳饾槫饾槮 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槯饾槮饾槮饾槶饾槳饾槸饾槰饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾樀饾槩饾槵饾槮 饾槩饾槬饾樂饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槩饾槰饾槮. 饾槹饾槼 饾槸饾槹饾樀 饾槾饾槮饾槮 饾槳饾樀 饾槩饾槾 饾槩 饾樃饾槮饾槩饾槵饾槸饾槮饾槾饾槾. 饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槹饾槸饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槱饾槮饾槶饾槺 饾槺饾樁饾槾饾槱 饾槱饾槳饾槷 饾樀饾槱饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槱饾槩饾槼饾槬 饾樀饾槳饾槷饾槮饾槾 饾樃饾槳饾樀饾槱 饾樁饾槸饾槬饾槮饾槼饾槾饾樀饾槩饾槸饾槬饾槳饾槸饾槰. 饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槮 饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槫饾槹饾樁饾槸饾樀 饾槳饾槸 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槮饾槼饾槮 饾樀饾槱饾槼饾槹饾樁饾槰饾槱 饾樃饾槱饾槩饾樀饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槼 饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槸 饾槯饾槹饾槼饾槰饾槳饾樂饾槮 饾槱饾槳饾槷 饾槯饾槹饾槼 饾樃饾槱饾槩饾樀饾槮饾樂饾槮饾槼.
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饾悺饾惃饾惏 饾惏饾惃饾惍饾惀饾悵 饾悾饾悽饾惁饾悽饾惂 饾惀饾悽饾悿饾悶 饾惌饾惃 饾悰饾悶 饾惉饾悶饾悶饾惂 饾悰饾惒 饾悺饾悽饾惉 饾惄饾悮饾惈饾惌饾惂饾悶饾惈?
饾槴饾槳饾槷饾槳饾槸 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槮 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槸 饾槩饾槾 饾槩 饾槯饾樁饾槸 饾槰饾樁饾樅 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槾饾槹饾槷饾槮饾槹饾槸饾槮 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槫饾槩饾槸 饾槪饾槼饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼 饾槩 饾槰饾槹饾槹饾槬 饾樀饾槳饾槷饾槮. 饾槱饾槮 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槹饾槺饾槮饾槸 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼 饾樁饾槺 饾樀饾槹 饾槸饾槮饾樃饾槮饾槾饾樀 饾槺饾槹饾槾饾槾饾槳饾槪饾槳饾槶饾槳饾樀饾槳饾槮饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槮饾樄饾槺饾槮饾槼饾槳饾槮饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槾. 饾槱饾槮 饾槩饾槶饾槾饾槹 饾樃饾槩饾槸饾樀饾槾 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槮 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槸 饾槩饾槾 饾槩 饾槰饾樁饾樅 饾樃饾槱饾槹 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槳饾樀 饾槩饾槶饾槶, 饾槰饾槮饾樀饾槾 饾槩 饾槶饾槹饾樀 饾槹饾槯 饾槩饾樀饾樀饾槮饾槸饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾槷饾槩饾槸饾樅 饾槹饾槺饾樀饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾. 饾槱饾槮 饾槱饾槩饾槾 饾樀饾槱饾槮 饾樂饾槳饾槪饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾樃饾槮饾槩饾槶饾樀饾槱 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槶饾樁饾槫饾槵 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槳饾槾 饾樃饾槳饾槶饾槶饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槹 饾槾饾槱饾槩饾槼饾槮 饾槳饾樀. 饾槱饾槮 饾槩饾槶饾槾饾槹 饾樃饾槹饾樁饾槶饾槬 饾槶饾槳饾槵饾槮 饾樀饾槹 饾槪饾槮 饾槾饾槮饾槮饾槸 饾槩饾槾 饾槫饾槩饾槺饾槩饾槪饾槶饾槮 饾槹饾槯 饾槷饾槩饾槵饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾槪饾槩饾槶饾槩饾槸饾槫饾槮饾槬 饾槬饾槮饾槫饾槳饾槾饾槳饾槹饾槸饾槾 饾槩饾槸饾槬 饾槪饾槮饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樂饾槮饾槼饾樅 饾樁饾槸饾槬饾槮饾槼饾槾饾樀饾槩饾槸饾槬饾槳饾槸饾槰 饾樀饾槹饾樃饾槩饾槼饾槬饾槾 饾槱饾槳饾槾 饾槺饾槩饾槼饾樀饾槸饾槮饾槼.
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miniemalism 2 days
oi, achei as locks do jinie t茫o lindinhas! voc锚 pode fazer igual a primeira mas do jimin?
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aqui, anjo! 鈾♀仩藮鈦犼挵鈦犪禃鈦犩細鈦犪禃鈦犫憛鈦犼挶
鈻宒on't repost anywhere! 岬斸礂岬
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