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mypoisonedvine · 1 year

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𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 || dark!joel miller x reader

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 || he told you he'd never let you go, but it hadn't sounded like a threat at the time— it sounded like pillow talk, like sweet nothings. you should've believed him; you should've known escape wasn't an option from a man like joel miller.

𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 || a bit over 3k

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 || smut (18+ only; noncon/heavy dubcon, bondage, forced breeding), stalking/yandere, possessiveness, past/described character death, "bunny" as a pet name (with a couple "baby"s and "babygirl"s in there), angst, gaslighting/manipulation

“How’d you find me here?”

His face was straight and stoic. Last time, he’d smirked when you asked that— like he was proud of himself. Now, he was just tired. Tired of chasing you, tired of your constant yet fruitless search for freedom.

Tired, and angry.

“I’m persistent,” was his flat reply.

“Well, doesn’t matter,” you shook your head, “doesn’t change anything— same as before, it’s over.”

“Why?”

“You know why,” you shot back instantly, “and I’m not explaining this shit you again. You don’t fucking own me.”

“So all those things you said— that we said?” Joel hissed, stepping forward, making you feel cornered in your own tiny room. It wasn’t much, but it was your own, and you loved it for that. You’d spent the last month making it feel like home, and now you’d have to leave it all again, have to run from him again. “What was that, then? All just bullshit?”

“I— that was a different time, I was a different person,” you sighed. “So were you.”

“Said you loved me,” he recalled.

“I didn’t even know you,” you snapped. “You aren’t who I thought you were…”

He stepped up to you again, and you reached for your belt— but he grabbed your wrist before you could grab the knife. “Whatcha gonna do with that, bunny?” he cooed, sickly-sweet.

“Don’t call me that,” you whimpered, trying to wriggle out of his grasp but only hurting your wrist more. “You can’t call me that anymore…”

“Gonna hurt me, bunny?” he continued, pulling you closer until you had to bite down on your shaking lip— you didn’t want him to see you cry, again. Because even after everything, when you cried, you still wanted him most— you still craved his comfort, even knowing that it was all lies. He was sick and twisted, you knew that, but he looked just like the man you fell in love with— he smelled like him, he had his warmth and strength, and your body sometimes longed to wrapped up in his arms again even if your heart ached remembering what he’d done. “Y’already hurt me as bad as you ever could. And I still love you.”

You shook your head, tears starting to roll, as he pressed his face against your head and took in a deep breath beside your hair. “You never l-loved me,” you hiccuped, “you don’t— you don’t do what you did to people you love—”

“I didn’t do anything to you,” he defended, “just made sure nobody would try to keep us apart, s’all. M’sorry for what happened to your brother, too, but you know I only did what I had to.”

“Shut up,” you pleaded, trying to pull away again.

“You know he stepped up on me,” he continued anyways, “you know he said I couldn’t be trusted, that I wasn’t good enough for you— and I couldn’t just let him say that shit.”

“Stop, stop talking,” you begged, shutting your eyes tight and trying so hard not to see it again— your brother on the ground, his face red and bruises already forming on his neck, Joel standing over him catching his breath. “Y-you just did it b-because he was all I had left,” you said, mostly reminding yourself. “That was the only reason my brother died. Because you needed to be the only thing I loved.”

“He was a piece of shit!” Joel barked, making you cry harder. “He was nothing, okay? I’m your everything—”

“No, no—”

“You said that! And he was gonna try to take you away from me!”

“Because I told him I was scared of you,” you explained.

“So it’s your fault— you killed him,” Joel insisted as you tried to cover your face with your spare hand. “Shouldn’t’ve told him that, bunny… shouldn’t’ve let him try to steal you, you know I couldn’t let you go— you know I can’t let go of what’s mine…”

He always got in your head so quickly; he'd carefully built his control over your mind in the year you'd been together, and it took a while to break out of it once you'd left. But even still, you'd never stopped looking over your shoulder— every time he tracked you down, you made another escape and started all over. But it didn't usually last too long.

“That’s why I’m just gonna keep finding you, bunny. ‘Cause you’re mine. So will you just stop runnin’ from me?”

You tried to take a deep breath, fighting to get enough air in your lungs to speak, but it all still came out as a shaky whisper: “I’m not… I’m not yours anymore,” you informed him weakly.

“Let me tell you somethin’,” he said— calm at first, but suddenly getting angrier as he sneered and yanked you closer. “Somethin’ you’re gonna be better off the sooner you accept it: you’ll always be mine.”

You whimpered as he spun you around, embracing you— or was he constricting you? — as your back pressed against his broad chest.

"Need me to remind you?" he purred in your ear, and you struggled harder against his grip.

"No, Joel— don't—" you pleaded.

"Need to remember who you belong to?" he pressed again, reaching down to start unbuttoning your jeans. "M'gonna help you, bunny, it's okay— you're not gonna forget again."

"Please," you whined, shivering when he started to tug your pants down— it was cold in here, and even his warm fingers weren't enough when the draft hit your bare thighs. "Joel, don't have to do this— let's just talk, we can talk—"

"Too late for that," he shook his head, groaning as he cupped your sex in his rough hand. "Tried to talk to you already, when we talk you start fuckin' lyin' to me— callin' me a monster just 'cause I love you. Sayin' you don't love me anymore… but your body doesn't lie, baby, feel that?"

He'd pushed your panties down and was sliding his fingers between your lips, purring as he roughly explored the slick folds of skin. Your stomach sank and your chest felt hollow— even with everything he'd done, you never thought he'd do this to you…

"Oh, fuckin' wet," he noticed with a sickening grin that you could hear in his voice. You turned your face away but he grabbed it with his free hand and turned you back to look at him. "Kiss me," he ordered.

Slamming his lips on yours, you whined and tried to pull away. He kept kissing you anyways, lips and tongue overwhelming yours, indifferent to your resistance.

"Don't be like that, bunny," he pouted when you managed to wrench your head back— he started kissing your jaw and neck next, rubbing circles on your clit with two fingers. "You just need to remember how good it is to be mine— just relax, baby, just let me help you—"

But when you tried to kick at his legs, a desperate attempt for a chance to flee, he got angry again and threw you face-down onto your bed.

"Please, don't," you sobbed, but he was already behind you, grabbing your wrists and holding them down over your head.

You cried harder when he let go with one hand, and you heard the slide of leather on denim as he took his belt off.

Crying harder, you felt him lean over you and wrap the belt around your wrists, tying them together tightly. You were begging incoherently, too scared to try to fight against the leather on your wrists but hating how it felt to be restrained (especially in such a crude way).

A moment later, he tugged you down so that you were bent over the side of the bed while he stood behind you, and he started to open his own jeans.

A shudder crawled over you when you felt his cock rub up against your ass, a low groan coming from behind you as he ran his hand over your back— maybe just to touch you, maybe to hold you down.

"Joel, I'm sorry," you whispered, "I'm sorry, I won't leave again, I swear…"

He hummed happily, but didn't stop.

"Just please stop," you requested weakly. "I'll be yours again, but you— you're hurting me…"

"Only 'cause you made me," he accused with a growl. "If this is what you need to know whose you are, then I'm gonna hurt you."

"No— you don't need to do that, I-I know now, I swear…"

You heard him spit, then the wet sounds of him spreading the fluid on his cock, and you buried your face in the sheets. "It's gonna be okay, bunny," he promised, just before he shoved himself inside you.

He used to be so tender, so delicate with you. For all his mood swings and violent tendencies, he'd always made love to you so sweetly. You couldn't believe that was the same man as the one holding you down now, forcing his cock deeper and grunting loudly as you whined in pain.

"You can take it," he informed you coldly, already moving far too fast and slamming to the deepest parts of you each time. "Same dick you used to beg for all the time, don't act so fuckin' hurt when I know you like this."

His hands moved to your shoulders, holding them tightly as he found his pace; you heard every moan, every heavy breath, even though you wanted so much to try to ignore it all. The most difficult thing to ignore, of course, was how it felt: the sting of being stretched around him, the soreness where he dug his fingers into your skin, the sick pleasure you hated yourself for noticing.

"God, I missed this," he groaned. "Missed having this little pussy around me— I'm gonna make you feel so good, bunny, gonna take care of you like I promised."

He laid himself down over you, pressing you down deeper into the mattress, and spoke right by your ear.

"Used to say nobody else ever made you feel like I did," he purred. "You remember that? Was that even true, or were you a liar then, too?"

"N-no, I never lied to you, Joel," you tried to defend yourself— but then he moved his hips just right and forced you to take even more of him than you thought possible, and your voice fell into a whine.

"What about when you said we'd always be together, huh?" he prompted with disdain in his voice. "I told you I needed you, bunny. M'fuckin' nothin' without you, you know that— and then you left me. How could you break my heart like that, babygirl?"

"I'm sorry," you cried, "I-I was just scared… you… you killed my brother, Joel. I hate you for that."

"I know," he soothed, "I know— but I can't lose you. I'm sorry, bunny, I can't let you go."

Unfortunately, that you knew; and in a way, you understood. You just wished this wasn't your fate, that you might have a chance to be free— that just wasn't in the cards for the girl Joel Miller loved. He'd let a lot of things slip away from him in this life and you were not going to be next on that list.

After a while, it started to feel familiar; it reminded you of how it used to be, when things felt so simple and you had no idea what was around the corner. Your body relaxed under his, your legs stopped flailing and your grip on the sheets loosened… you went limp, the struggle leaving you as another instinct took over.

Slipping his arms under you, he held you tightly, breathing heavily into the crook of your neck. The sickest part was how easy it was to let his praises wash over you.

“That’s my good girl,” he whispered to you, “that’s my good bunny— just like that, lemme take care a’you…”

All your energy was focused on not letting him hear how it affected you, how easily he could reclaim your body. You’d been running for months— almost two since you’d seen him last, when he tracked you down to Michigan and you only got away cause you had a friend with a car— and he had you back under his thumb in minutes. Maybe he was right: you’d always be his, no matter what anyone did. Even your own brother couldn’t save you.

“I betcha missed me, too,” Joel mumbled in your ear. “Betcha got lonely, huh, bunny? I’m here now, never letting you go again, I swear— can’t live without you… we need each other. You need me.”

It was so strange to you, how he could sound so sweet and then so livid in just a moment.

“Just admit it, baby,” he encouraged— but it was an order, you weren’t too far gone to know that.

“I need you,” you whispered hoarsely.

“Louder,” he demanded.

“I ne—” you choked, having to stop and start over because your voice was broken from crying. “I need you, Joel.”

“Yeah,” he agreed, and his thrusts picked up in speed. You could hear the sound of skin slapping on skin— of your wet channel betraying the way you actually did need him. “Yeah, fuck,” he repeated, “s’my girl… always ready for me, huh? Such a needy fuckin’ pussy y’got…”

He was moving harder and faster than ever, but his thrusts were more shallow than before— he usually started by savoring you, pulling out to the very tip and sliding back in so he could feel you on every inch of his cock. But then he got into this sort of mood, where he could barely bring himself to pull out at all— said it felt too good inside you to leave— and so it was more like grinding, staying deep in you and letting just the base of him thrust in and out. It was so deep it made your head spin, but you couldn’t do anything but lay there. Lay there and realize that it was too late to stop him, or to stop yourself from what was about to happen.

You hoped if you didn't make a sound, he wouldn't notice. You used to always tell him when you were coming, because he told you to: coming, Joel, you're gonna make me come— please don't stop—

But he noticed, even without all that fanfare. Even if only a suppressed whine echoed in your throat, he felt the way your body reacted when he brought you to the peak.

"Mm," he hummed proudly, "y'see? See how your body remembers? Fuck, love feelin' it when ya come, babydoll. Love feeling that li'l cunt squeeze me."

After you’d come, though, you became far too sensitive— everything was just too much, all at once, and your whole body began to shake. He didn’t slow down, he wasn’t fazed at all, but you were so overcome you could barely choke out your plea for mercy: “J-Joel, please… s’too much, I jus’... I need a second—”

“Shh,” he interrupted. “Still teachin’ you your lesson, bunny.”

“No, fuck,” you gasped, “Joel, I… I can’t…”

“Can’t take it?” he finished for you. “Can’t take any more of this? This is what you wanted, though. Isn’t that why you made me come all this way? Made me chase you all over the fuckin’ country just so I could get my girl back?

"I won't leave Joel, just stop—"

"I know," he groaned. "I know you won't leave me again, especially when you're pregnant."

"What? Joel, no—"

"Shh, shh," he soothed, gripping your hips tighter.

"Joel, don't—"

Your begs were accompanied by your shaking hands trying to somehow wiggle their way out of the belt, but both were useless. He was so much stronger, his weight kept you pinned so easily that you felt like you couldn't breathe; his hips drove into yours over and over, every movement like another punch to the gut and a stab to the heart. “Just take it, baby,” he demanded, though the tone of his voice was sweet— rough, but sweet. “Just trust me.”

I don’t trust you, you wanted to scream, I can’t trust you. But it wouldn’t have made a difference anyway, if you could even pull yourself together enough to speak.

"We're gonna be together, like you said," he promised, his voice a deep growl as he fought his way to the peak of pleasure, slamming into you ruthlessly. "Me an' you, and our baby. Gonna make you so happy, bunny, gonna take care of you— and we're gonna be a family—"

"Please,” you breathed, “let's just— just talk about this first…"

"And you'll be mine forever, y'hear me? You're never gonna try to fuckin' leave again."

You shook your head, exhausted and overwhelmed and giving in completely to the fact that he did own you, even after you insisted that he didn't.

"Say it."

"I won't try to leave you again," you promised, the words like poison in your throat but music to his ears. "I love you, Joel… you know I love you…"

"I love you too, bunny," he returned, holding onto you tighter. "So much— more than you can imagine."

You were numb, barely in reality, as he filled you; you could feel his cock flexing inside you and you hated the way it made your walls pulse— it showed how your body craved what your mind feared.

“Baby…” he groaned, that heavy satisfaction in his voice as he sunk down on top of you. You’d been waiting for him to pull out, disgusted that he was still inside you and hoping that you could sneak off to the bathroom to try to clean yourself out; but, he stayed inside, and relaxed even further as he stayed laying on top of you.

Staring off into space, you tried to shut your eyes but it burned. So you just blinked through the pain and wished against everything that this was some horrible dream.

If it was, it felt more real than anything ever had. He kissed your face gently, wiping the last of your tears away with his thumb. "Shh, it's okay, little bunny… everything's gonna be okay now," he soothed in a whisper. “You won’t have to be alone anymore. It’s gonna be how it’s supposed to— how we said it would: you and me, forever. Okay?”

It wasn’t a dream, but the way you spoke and moved without even thinking first sort of felt like one; “Okay,” you mumbled weakly as you nodded.

He smiled proudly down at you. “Now let’s get you home, bunny.”

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ghostkennedy · 8 months

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Every Version of You (4)

A reverse harem with three variants of Leon Kennedy and feminine reader.

~ Masterlist ~ Previous Part ~ Next Part ~

(i struggled a lot with this part and putting it off because it's filler. it's the event that needed to happen to get from point a to point b. but i've done it so now updates should come quicker!)

WORD COUNT: 2k

SONGS: I Can't Handle Change - Roar and I Bet on Losing Dogs - Mitski

CONTENT WARNINGS FOR PART FOUR: dejecting from one's self, anxiety, crying, some comfort, thoughts of giving up, arguing, let me know if there's something else that needs to be tagged

TAGLIST: @growingupnrealizing , @weneewinnie , @delulusimps , @yoonbabe-d , @missjoenowhere , @cassiecasluciluce , @greywardensaywhat , @kennedyswhore , @british-mint-bunny , @all-mights-babygirl , @weasleytwinscumslut , @pinkrose1422 , @ir3nic-sluvv , @blue4pple , @izuoyarmin , @cosmcqt

!!!!!!!!!!MINORS DNI! GHOSTKENNEDY IS STRICTLY 18+!!!!!!!!!!

PART "CHAPTER" FOUR

You stand, frozen in place, right in front of the giant tube that’s supposed to contain Leon. Every noise in the room sounds far away. You’re not even sure you’re really standing here right now with how unreal you feel. How disconnected you feel from yourself.

Numb. You feel numb.

Is any of this real? How can it be real? You know it’s stupid to question yourself like this. You always laughed off people who would ask dumb questions like, “Is this a dream?” Of course it’s not a dream! But now you’re questioning if this is a fucking dream. You don’t know, maybe you never knew.

You can tell the men are trying to talk to you, but you can’t seem to force yourself out of your own head. Can’t make yourself care enough to socialize with any of them. You wanna stay inside your mind’s fuzziness. It wraps you like a blanket and it’s the only solace you can seem to find.

You’ve been able to push your feelings down–to just push yourself through the motions, but it seems to be hitting you all at once now. And you’re not sure why, but you’re dreading facing Leon. And there’s no specific reason for your anxiety, maybe it’s just everything coming to the surface in the face of a conversation you don’t know how to have.

Maybe you’re dreading his reaction.

“Hey!” you hear someone yell to get your attention as they nudge your shoulder, which finally snaps you out of your almost hypnotic state.

Your head snaps in their direction, “Hmm? What?”

Your eyes meet older Leon’s. “Are you ready?” It’s a stupid fucking question. You and him both know it, but for some reason, you still find yourself having a hard time responding. You open your mouth several times to reply, but no sound manages to make it past your lips.

“Are you okay?” he lowers his voice to nearly a whisper.

You’re not sure why that does something to your brain–why you’re biting your lip as tears slip down your cheeks again. Why did the dam break right now? Before you can even force the tears back down, force yourself to keep it together, he’s wrapping his arms around you.

You’re limp in his grasp. Wide eyed and arms hanging at your sides. You’re stiff in his arms, unable to properly react. His chin is resting on top of your head as he presses your cheek into his chest.

You wish he’d just stop. Pull himself away from you. Read your body language and take the hint. But he doesn’t. He only clings to you tighter.

And you don’t know why, fuck, you don’t know why anything anymore, but you soften in his arms. You allow yourself to accept his embrace. And for some reason, it makes you feel somewhat calmer. As if you can finally breathe in his arms.

“It’s gonna be okay, yeah? Just breathe. You’re fine, everything is fine. I’ve got you.”

And you believe him completely. You pull your head away from his chest and look back into his eyes.

You close your eyes, taking in a deep breath, holding it, then opening your eyes as you release it.

“That’s it. Feeling better?” He tucks your hair behind your ear and you can’t speak. You force yourself to nod. Just nodding feels like it takes all of your energy.

You’re exhausted, utterly and undoubtedly exhausted. You could pass out while standing up if you allowed yourself to. But you know you can’t. You know you must swallow down all of the negative feelings because there’s much more pressing matters at hand. You are not what’s important right now.

“I’m okay,” you assure Leon softly. “Let’s do this.”

“You’re sure?” He cocks an eyebrow in obvious disbelief.

You nod your head weakly. “Like ripping a band-aid off, right?” He rubs your shoulders, but doesn’t attempt to move on. “I’m sure, Leon, please.”

He finally releases you, but not before offering up his hand. It confuses you at first, but you eventually relent and intertwine your fingers with his. You’ll take any link to ground you that you can. You’re still not fully convinced that you won’t just fade into nothingness, maybe you’d even welcome it and allow it to consume you.

It’d be so easy to let yourself go as well, but you’re not hanging on for yourself. You’re hanging on for Leon and maybe that’s enough for you. Well, it has to be enough for you, it’s all you have to cling to.

“Okay, here we go,” Luis mumbles as he pulls the lever and the blinding light is back and somehow stronger this time.

Before you can even reach up to cover your own eyes, someone else’s hand is covering them. Your free hand shoots up to cover the hand over your eyes. It’s obvious who it is, so you run your hand up his arm and cover his eyes with your hand. It’s not the most comfortable position, but you’re fucking greatful for it.

The light is gone and you both drop your hands, looking ahead as Leon’s drenched body is pulled from the liquid by Chris. Chris pulls Leon’s body down the ladder with the help of Luis and they lay him on the ground.

“Leon? Leon, can you hear me?” Chris speaks as Leon’s eyes flutter open and closed as he slowly wakes up.

Leon’s eyes finally stay open and he stares up at Chris with a blank expression on his face. He slowly blinks as confusion creeps up his face.

He suddenly sits up and pushes himself to his feet, stumbling backwards away from Chris and Luis. His wet clothes cling to his body, throwing off his balance as he braces himself against the wall.

“Leon. Calm down,” Luis tries to level with him.

He shakes his head, “Who the fuck are you?”

“Just here to help-”

“Help with what, asshole?”

Older Leon speaks up, “Well, if you’d let him explain and stop interrupting-”

“And who the fuck are you?” Leon spits out as his eyes dart to older Leon’s. He looks down at your laced fingers and then his eyes meet yours. “What’s going on?”

You pull your hand from older Leon’s and take a few steps toward Leon, “I’m not entirely sure, but everything’s okay, okay?”

“Don’t,” he puts his hand out in front of him causing you to halt your movements. “Just… stay over there.”

You feel your face fall at the tone of his voice, talking as if he’s disgusted by you. It causes you to step backwards, your back colliding with older Leon’s chest.

“It’s okay,” he quietly speaks into your ear, “He’s just confused right now.” You nod your head in response, because what else can you do?

Leon continues arguing with Chris and Luis, but you tone it out. You turn and look up at older Leon’s face. He brings his hand down to cup your cheek, rubbing his thumb gently beneath your eye. Your eyelids instinctively close in the comfort of his gesture.

“And what the fuck is going on over there?” Leon’s raised voice brings your attention back to him. “Who the fuck is that?”

Your eyes dart between the two of them, not sure if you should tell Leon the truth. Older Leon meets your gaze and nods his head once, encouraging you to speak.

You take a deep breath before speaking, “He’s you, Leon. From the future.”

The room is quiet as you and Leon stare at each other. His face is skeptical as he looks between you and the older man.

“You’re joking?” He huffs out and you shake your head at him. Another moment of silence passes. “What do you mean by that?”

“He’s here to save me, Leon.”

He scowls. “Why are you fucking with me right now? What’s wrong with you?”

Older Leon steps in front of you. “Don’t speak to her like that.”

“Fuck you dude-”

“Can you shut the fuck up?”

“I’m not taking this-”

“Shut the fuck up!” Older Leon yells and the room falls into a silence once again. It’s awkward. It’s fucking uncomfortable. You could cut the tension with a knife. Just any sort of cheesy phrase that could be used to describe this shit, insert that here.

Everything feels so unnatural. How could a conversation ever flow under these conditions? In these circumstances? How are you supposed to act, supposed to talk?

“Do you want her to die?” Older Leon gestures toward you. Leon scoffs and rolls his eyes, but doesn’t answer. “Well. Do you?”

“Obviously not.”

“She will. And there won’t be anything we can do to stop it if you don’t get it together.”

“You gonna kill her?”

“No, but-”

“But nothing! You’re talking out your ass right now. I’m not doing this shit.”

“Really?” Older Leon asks in a monotone voice that has chills running down your spine. Leon nods in response, causing older Leon to suddenly snap.

He closes the gap between the two of them, grabbing Leon by his collar and pushing him towards the giant vat of liquid again.

Chris follows after them. “Leon, what are you doing?”

“I’m going to show him.”

“We don’t even know if that’ll work.”

“Don’t care.”

“Just think for a minute.”

“No.” The men fight the entire way to the top of the vat of liquid, but older Leon manages to get the younger man up there.

“Fuck,” Luis calls out as he runs to the control panel slamming down some buttons. “Okay. Okay! Be careful Leon-” He isn’t able to finish his warning before older Leon is pulling both of the men into the liquid.

“Oh my god!” You gasp out as you watch the Leon’s floating in the water, electrical currents surrounding them, looking like they’re shooting straight into them. Older Leon grips Leon by his shoulders, both their heads falling back weightlessly as they go still in the liquid.

Water swirls all around them and you can do nothing but watch. It’s like they’re the calm in the storm, so still as a whirlpool rages on around them.

As quickly as they entered their comatose states, they’re snapping out of it. Breaking through the top of the liquid and gasping for air.

Older Leon pulls himself up on the platform first, offering Leon a hand that he ignores as he pulls himself out of the liquid as well. They sit on the platform in complete silence, both staring off into space.

A ringing cuts through the silence and Luis picks up a small phone sitting on the control panel.

“Leon,” both men's attention dart to Luis, but he gestures the phone towards the younger of the two. “It’s yours.”

Leon hurries down the ladder and grabs the phone, answering quickly. “Hello?... Now?... Can it wait?...Alright, fine… Yeah, I’ll be right there.” He hangs up the phone and turns to face you. “I have to go. Urgent request by the president.”

“Be safe?” Your voice is barely above a whisper. He nods his head, scanning the room before heading for the door.

He stops dead in his tracks when he sees Rookie, who’s been standing off to the side, staying out of the way this whole time. But he quickly shakes his head and continues, slamming the door shut behind him.

You look over at Rookie and he shrugs at you. “I didn’t think seeing me would help.”

You didn’t think of it that way. Of course Leon would instantly recognize his younger self, it’s what he used to look at in the mirror every day.

“Is he gonna be okay?” You ask no one in particular. Your eyes scan the room, waiting for someone, anyone, to answer you.

“He’ll get there,” Chris finally speaks up. “But we got work to do. We knew he’d be pulled away for that mission, so we knew he wouldn’t be around.” Chris’ hand meets your shoulder and he squeezes in an attempt to comfort you. “Get some rest. Tomorrow, we start Operation Save Your Life? Or whatever you’d like to call it.”

Chris heads out the same door Leon did and your gaze falls to the floor. You doubt you’ll be able to sleep after everything that just happened, but you’d be lying if sleep wasn’t calling out to you.

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kagejima · 2 years

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@mrskenmakozume @northofneverland we really gonna do this again for the second time this week, huh? 😮‍💨 idk if i can do it again, im still recovering from the last time 😵‍💫

now that i have had a full like ten hours to recover--

my head empty, bro, obviously all i can think about is how atsumu is OBVIOUSLY bisexual - in my knowledge we bisexuals are either incredibly nervous or incredibly chaotic, there is no inbetween with us..... anyways, man would not hesitate to suck shugo's cock as soon as it popped out of you. jesus, im already picturing the fucking eye contact this motherfucker would make and the hums he would purposely do to make shugo feel good and make you whimper and wiggle on shugo's laps as you watched him with shugo's cock in his mouth and how wet he'd make it before he helped slide it back into you.....

shoyo is just vibrating like a little energizer bunny and wants to fuck you as soon as he can, he's B E G G I N G shugo to let him have a turn with you, whining because his hand is moving so quickly over his cock (((maybe youre staring at shoyo's muscles too, he's been working out really hard with bo and tsumu 💪🏻))) chsjfjwj hinata may be small but his cock is certainly not, ill die on that hill. you're fucking just obsessed with the way he's fucking his fist that shugo has to grab the back of your head and pull you by your hair so you'll stop looking at shoyo. shoyo stands up on the bench, his aching and weepy hard cock in your face and he's pressing it against your cheek and begging you to let him fuck your mouth, he wants to so bad :((

omi is just the littlest bit ashamed that he's just as turned on by this as everybody else,,,, but it's been so long since he's been touched this way, so long since he's felt the heat and wetness that comes with fucking..... he's so hesitant that he's almost on the outside of it while tsumu and shoyo are going feral about this and tsumu is jacking off while sucking on shugo's cock trying to get you nice and ready again

omi is just very shyly stroking his cock to the chaos of it all, and it's your sweet little voice saying his name that finally gets him to come over to you

BO???? Baby, bo has a new kink unlocked, but he's not gonna admit it in front of fucking shugo, he'll never hear the end of it. Bo is TRYING not to touch himself while all of this chaos is happening ----

tsumu is on his knees in front of you and shugo and jacking himself off, watching shugo's cock bully its way into your little cunt over and over... you've got shoyo's cock in your mouth and it's taking everything in shoyo to not just grab your head and face-fuck you to the point that your throat hurts and you're coughing and gagging around him, one of your hands is wrapped around omi's cock as you're trying to help him and the WHINE shoyo makes when you stop sucking his cock and start sucking on omi's instead.....

baby, bo is S T R U G G L I N G because he loves seeing you being used like this by his closest friends and he isn't allowed to touch you..... shugo is watching bo throughout it though, bo's hands at his sides and clenching them into fists as precum dribbles from the head of his cock and down onto the tile of the locker room floor....

and shugo is groaning and murmuring in your ear, he's like

"look at your sweet little boyfriend, babygirl.... are you gonna help him?"

#I TOLD YOU BOTH I WASNT PLAYING #this was just me thinking on the fly the other thing ive PLANNED it OUT #everybody get on the train for kisas and wendys and my brainrots it only gets worse from here #msby thirst time

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natjennie · 7 months

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UGAHGHGHGHOUUAUAUGHGH these episodes are so good theyre everythign to me !!!!!!

episodes 2 and 3 thoughts:

this is kitty's season fr she is SHINING like she DESERVES I'm obsessed she's such a silly billy and a sweetheart

her thinking she was pregnant was sooo fucking funny, making robin rub her feet ajdlfajsd

"you haven't eaten anything because you're dead and your boobs hurt because you've been wearing a corset for the past 400 years" "those could be a coincidence"

when she thought the baby kicked and she called cap over to feel it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm SOBBING!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT'S HER DAD!!!!!!! ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!!!!!!! THIS IS THE ONLY THING IM GONNA TALK ABOUT!!!!!!!!

speaking of cap, mediating the argument b/w julian and pat. such a cutie pie.

"now then now then then now now then now" wtf is wrong with you babygirl. i love you.

giving a touching speech about soliders standing together regardless of where they came from? robin talking about how before there were map lines and country names, they were all just people? I'm crying. again.

THOMAS ATTRIBUTING THE POEM TO FANNY???? HELLO!!!! the growth the character growth the learning the development the tenderness the FAMILY!

barclay having alison's name in his phone as annabel. that's hysterical.

obi moment!!!!

ok I'm both relieved and disappointed that eleanor didnt kill kitty. I mean. yeah, it makes sense that she didn't. it would be a tad dark. but her promise to be a better sister was really sweet, if a little insincere feeling.

but when theyre looking for the bite and thomas asks to take her hands and she says "are you going to kiss them?" like! okay! kitmas real! I didn't believe in you before but I'm seeing the matrix.

HER TRYING TO WEBSLING WAS SO FUCKIGN FUNNY IT TOOK ME SO ABACK I HAD TO REWIND IT DJFSLDKFJ

"it's not going to work!" "I just need to practice!"

also!! fanny's "that's what I admired about you, if you want my room you only need to ask" like! her admitting she can see alison's strengths and giving her the push she needed to commit to what she believed in... they're such a fucking family it's unreal.

but fr mike being nervous about being a bad dad and barclay saying "when they make you proud, tell them" I'm tearing up. that was so tender my chest hurts.

and "I'm going to go home and tell bunny I love her" like you did it! you broke ghosts down to its bare essentials! it's the love!

#ghost5 #ghosts s5 #bbc ghosts #ghosts spoilers

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dillydedalus · 1 year

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for the book asks: 3, 4, 11, 12, 16!

3. what were your top 5 books of the year? i feel like i had a kinda solid-to-good reading year where everything is p good but few things really stand out so this list is cheating a lil

1. JJEU (james joyce extended universe): rereads so they shouldn't count BUT by far my favourite reading experience of the whole year was reading ulysses (novel of all time) along with burgess's book on joyce & frank delaney's lovely lovely lovely podcast re:joyce (& a bunch of other stuff). also i'm pivoting from portrait to ulysses but stephen is still my babygirl. i haven't finished finnegans wake yet but we don't talk about that. 2. palliser/parliamentary series, anthony trollope. technically read half of these last year. i don't think this series is as consistent as barsetshire but it's also in some ways more interesting (especially re: women). but like i'm mainly here for silly soapy victorian comfort reading about thee #1 iconic girlboss/malewife couple of all time, lady glencora & planty 'most principled & delicate of men' pal (blorbo from my books) 3. solitud, víctor català. no freedom as wide-reaching & no captivity as total as the catalonian mountains (& being a woman, but that's mainly column b). don't remember this in great detail but remember loving the landscape writing & interiority of main character mila. 4. games without rules: the often interrupted history of afghanistan, tamim ansary. just a really good, compelling history of afghanistan that i enjoyed & learned a lot from. 5. broken earth trilogy, n.k. jemisin. everyone in the SFFsphere already knows this series rocks but yeah it really really does. also it allowed me to be a [redacted] truther & be right which is always fun.

4. did you discover any new authors that you love this year? i've had jo walton on my radar for a while but she literally wrote a book (tooth&claw) that can only be described as 'trollope but everyone's a dragon' bc trollope pissed her off so much. i love trollope obviously but that's valid & it was fun, so i shall read more from her. i also had a lot of fun with t. kingfisher's nettle & bone so i will be reading more from her as well.

11. what was your favourite book that has been out for a while, that you just now read? 'out for a while' is so broad how do i even answer this. the posthumous memoirs of brás cubas by machado de assis has been out long enough to become a newly rediscovered gem several times over and it is genuinely a lot of fun (& much shorter than tristram shandy) so that's one

12. any books that disappointed you? the undercurrents by kirsty bell combines memoir and the history of berlin through one specific building next to landwehrkanal (where the author lived for a while) & there's some interesting stuff in it but also the memoir parts feature a lot of complaining about how her altbau apartment (which she owns) is too big & has bad vibes and leaking pipes bc of historical trauma or whatever & sorry but in this economy???

16. what is the most over-hyped book you read this year? cursed bunny by bora chang (tr. anton hur) is a fine if not especially memorable collection of short stories. it's fine - *single pistol shot*

#the books i read #berlincorpography #sorry if this is not super coherent i'm still kinda ill #i guess cursed bunny used grotesque imagery and disgust to really Make the Reader Think but it didn't work on me

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feral-dumbass · 4 years

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Neon Angels on the Road to Ruin

James “Bucky” Barnes/ Steve Rogers / Female Reader

Summary: Bucky is on the phone with Steve when he decides he has to have you now.

Includes: Exhibitionism (???), Polyamorous relationship, Masturbation, Unprotected Sex, Overstimulation, Dom/ Sub undertones, Talk of oral, The stealth suit

Words: 2,008

A/N: Hi! The only thing I love more than super soldiers is women in rock, so let’s pretend to be surprised that this my second fic with title credit to The Runaways. As always tagging the homies @babybluestan @gagmebucky @heresyoursnackdumbass

LMK if you guys still want a tag list!

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“Mhmm… Pfft, everyone knows to ambush at night. Where did these rookies come from?” Bucky speaks to Steve on the phone as he looks over reports. Steve was currently ranting about how quickly the mission with new recruits went south. Bucky wanted to be a good boyfriend and help Steve out as the reports started piling up. Man, is Bucky happy he’s helping Steve. Steve is making the recruits sound like dumbasses. It’s a shame Bucky will have to put them through the wringer come Monday.

Bucky has had to reread Clint’s shitty sentence twice while Steve rants. He can feel his brain cells deteriorating as he tries to read the report. He’s passed multiple stick figure drawings and that was just the first page.

Commotion from you allows Bucky to move his eyes away from the eyesore. You take a break from typing away on your computer to scratch your bare thigh. Even after you hand leaves the spot where the hem of Bucky’s t-shirt is touching your thigh, his eyes are boring holes into it. You’re sitting sideways in Steve’s reading chair, bare legs thrown over the armrest. Your soft, smooth legs shine under the light and Bucky’s hand twitches. He can practically feel your thighs underneath his hands as he spreads your legs. Not like he wasn’t just between them like an hour ago.

Memories of you coming on his cock fill his brain as blood rushes south. He moves up to your face. You’re biting your lip in concentration as you type out a scientific article. They’re still slightly swollen from Bucky. It’s not Bucky’s fault you’re a really good kisser and he just wants to kiss you 24/7.

With the sight of the wide collar of his shirt displaying previous hickeys and little bit of your cleavage, Bucky’s ripping out a page of Clint’s report. It was shitty. Steve was gonna make him redo it anyways. He balls up the piece of paper and throws it at you as Steve continues his star spangled rant in his ear.

Everyone knows Bucky’s aim is good. He hits you right on your forehead with it. You turn to glare at him. As you blink slowly at him, he points down to his crotch. You scoff and laugh at him. Bucky moves and cups the phone away from his mouth.

“Come hop on this dick.” Maybe Bucky said something wrong because you go back to your computer. “Please.” He tries giving his best puppy dog look, wide eyes and mouth turned into a pout. If it works on Steve, it should work on you.

“Oh my god,” Bucky‘s heart flutters as you laugh when you speak. ”I’m saving my work. Give me a minute.”

“What was that, Buck?” Steve has stopped his rant to ask Bucky a question.

“Oh, she was just checking on the spelling of adamantium.” Bucky doesn’t take his eyes off you as you shut your laptop and stand up, putting the computer in your seat. You stretch out your arms and your underwear is on full display for him.

“Oh,” is all Steve says before going back to his rant. You walk over to Bucky, hips swaying side to side. Bucky is hastily putting Steve on speaker and setting his phone on the mahogany desk. He takes your hand and pulls you on his lap. You throw your arms over Bucky’s shoulders and give him a sweet kiss as he rubs your back. His hand is slowly pushing up the shirt up your back so he can make more skin contact.

“He’s really going on a rant, isn’t he?” You speak lowly and glance back at Bucky’s phone. Bucky takes your chin between his fingers and turns you to face him.

“Ignore him.” Bucky kisses you senselessly. It doesn’t take him long to deepen the kiss, tongue swiping out to invade your mouth. You moan as his other hand moves to play with the hem of your panties.

“You guys know I can hear you, right? You’re making out as I tell Bucky about the worst few days of my life. Unbelievable.” Bucky breaks away from you to reply and you trail after his lips. He smirks as he talks.

“ ‘M sorry, Stevie. You should see our sweet girl right now. Been walking around in my t-shirt with no pants for the past hour. All her hickeys are on display. She looks extra kissable too. Bet she’s even already wet, again, too. Are you wet for me, sweetheart?” Your eyes are stuck on Bucky’s lips, watching the way they move as he speaks. You nod. “Gotta speak up, babe. Stevie’s gotta hear too.”

“Y-yes. I’m wet. I think Bucky should feel for himself, though.” You grab his metal hand and slide it into the front of your underwear. Bucky reaches further down to where you ache for him.

At the feel of your sopping folds as he slides his fingers through the mess between your thighs, Bucky groans out. “She definitely wasn’t lying.” Bucky kneads your sex harder and your breath hitches.

Steve inhales and exhales loudly through the phone. “I hate you. I hate you both. You’re killing me.”

“What do you say doll? Want to kill him even more and let him hear me wreck that sweet pussy even more?” Butterflies rumble in your stomach. Even if Bucky wasn’t going to fuck yoou, you were going to ride his thigh. You find yourself nodding your head adamantly through the pleasure as Steve speaks.

“I can’t believe I’m asking, but even more? What do you mean?” Steve’s brain is definitely fried from dealing with everyone’s bullshit.

“It was rare for me to be out of this tight, little cunt. Isn’t that right, sweetheart?” As Bucky talks, he’s sliding his two of his fingers inside of you and finding those sensitive spots inside of you.

“B-Bucky, please.” You whimper as he pumps his fingers expertly. Bucky isn’t lying. He’s fucked you until you’re overworked and sensitive. It doesn’t take much to start to feel the rise of your orgasm.

“What’s wrong, babygirl?” His metal thumb circles your clit. “You gonna be a good slut and cum for me and Steve? You know what? Why don’t you ask Steve if you can cum?”

“Steve, please. P-please, can I come?” No hesitation as you start to beg.

“Let her cum, Buck.” Bucky doubles his effort, pumping his fingers at faster speed. You hold onto his bicep for dear life, nails digging crescent shapes as your muscles tense. You reach your peak.

“FUCK!” You curse in between breathy moans. Bucky lets you ride out your orgasm before he slips his fingers out of you and into his mouth. He takes his fingers out with a pop, loud enough for Steve to hear.

“How does she taste?”

“Like fucking candy.” Steve is groaning and a door slamming in the background breaks the trance between you and Bucky.

“I hope you guys are happy. I’m gonna jerk it out in a supply closet like some kind of creep because you two couldn’t wait twenty fucking minutes to stop fucking like bunnies.”

“Well, you head the Captain. Let’s give him something good to listen to. C’mon and fuck me.” You look at Bucky expectantingly.

“Fuck.” Bucky’s groaning as he sets you on your feet. Before you can blink, he’s yanking his shirt off you and standing up to his full height. You only have a few seconds to look up at him before he’s turning you around and picking you up by the waist to roughly place on Steve’s desk. Your feet barely graze the ground with your breasts against the cool wood. Bucky doesn’t make you wait for long. Before you can process it, Bucky is moving your underwear to the side and sliding his cock into you. You’ve had his cock enough this weekend. He doesn’t let you adjust just starts off at a brutal pace that’s already making you see stars. The smacking of your skin echoes through the room. You have no doubt it carries through the phone.

“S-steve.”

He moans at how wrecked you sound already. “Yeah, baby? Bucky making you feel good?”

“So good.” You whimper. Your back arches as you scramble to get a hold of the smooth surface of the desk. Bucky notices and takes your hand down to reach his thigh. Your fingers dig into his skin. You can feel his muscles contract underneath your fingertips as he thrusts into you. “So fucking good, Bucky.” Even with your ears ringing, you’re able to hear the tell tale signs of skin slapping skin on Steve’s line. Bucky is too focused on your praise to make fun of him for it, thrusting into you with vigor. He tugs on your hips so you’re hanging more off the table. You whimper out as Bucky reaches around you for your clit, rubbing in fast circles.

“Jesus Christ, you sound so pretty. I wish I was there.”

“What would you do, Stevie?” Bucky pants as he speaks. “It sure would be great if you were here to take her mouth. The wet heat of her mouth is almost as good as her pussy. She can barely deepthroat your massive cock. It’d be a great show.” Bucky’s palm smacks down on your ass cheek. It’s almost as if he knows your mouth is watering at the thought.

“Bucky!” Your hips buck at the stinging feeling of metal.

“You’re the biggest fucking tease, Bucky. I should put your mouth to good use.” Bucky’s thrusts falter for a few seconds before his pace picks back up. Well, Bucky definitely wants his mouth used like a whore and you can’t really blame him. There’s something special in letting Captain America facefuck you, firm grip on the back of your head as he makes you take as much of his length as you can.

The thought has your orgasm approaching quicker than you thought as drool starts to pool on the desk. The sight of your muscles tensing and the feel of your nails digging harder into his thigh has Bucky doubling his efforts, angling to hit your sensitive depths with every thrust and rubbing your clit even faster.

“Cum for us. Remind Steve how pretty you sound when you cum.”

“Cum for us, angel. Be a good girl.”

With the sound of both of your boyfriends begging in low, deep voices for release, your orgasm overcomes you rather quickly. Your breathy moans fill the room as you pant. Your legs are so shaking so hard, Bucky has to make sure you don’t fall off the desk as he fucks you through your orgasm. You can barely make out Steve groaning into the phone as you moan out his name.

When you manage to catch your breath over the oversensitivity Bucky is putting you through, a mischievous grin spreads across your face as he thrusts get sloppy. “You close, Bucky? I think you should ask Stevie if you can cum.”

“You heard the woman.”

“Steve, I swear to fucking God if you don’t let me cum-”

“Nicer.”

“Please, can I cum?”

“I think you know what I’m looking for, Bucky.”

“Please, can I cum, sir?”

“See that wasn’t so hard. Go ahead.” With his permission, you can feel Bucky spill his warmth as you whimper. His groaning sends shivers down your spine as he roughly yanks your hips to meet cock in the last few thrusts.

Everyone takes a few minutes to catch their breath before Steve is speaking out again. “The weirdest fucking part about this is that I haven’t had time to switch out of my stealth suit.” A moan slips out of your mouth on accident as you clench down on Bucky.

“Jesus Christ.”

“Did she just-”

“Yep.”

“I want you both naked waiting for me on our bed. 15 minutes. Try not to fuck each others brains by then.” Steve abruptly hangs up after that leaving you and Bucky to scramble to the bedroom.

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writemywaytoyourheart · 5 years

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"Happy Birthday Baby"

a/n: so like, we all been knew Jk's b-day was a week ago. But I still wanted to do something special :) hope you guys like it!

pairing: jeon jungkook x reader

genre: fluff galore, husband!jk

warnings: domestic husband jk, kissy koo scenes, and a booty smack lmao, lay off susan, calm tf down, I told y'all I don't write smut. also tooth-rotting family fluff uwuu.

word count: 3.5k,,,,,yoikes

You groan at the tiny amount of light seeping in from the window and try to roll over to find a more comfortable position when you feel your husband’s arms unconsciously hold onto you a little tighter. You need to pee, but you don’t want to wake up just yet. The early morning September air is cool, and you just want to snuggle deeper into his arms and go back to sleep, at least for another few minutes. Jungkook sighs sleepily next to you and you turn in his arms to face him.

Jungkook is still mostly asleep as he pooches his lips out to you and tries to find your own. You lean over and peck him on the lips, giggling when he gets a lazy smile on his tired face. A second later he croaks out in his morning voice, “goo’ morning baby.” You run your hands through his hair and play with it then kiss him gently on the lips before whispering yourself, “good morning sleepyhead.” Jungkook is still closing his eyes but his face brightens at your next words, “happy birthday baby boy.” You hear a tiny tired squeak of excitement from him then he buries his face in your chest, “I totally forgot.”

You laugh softly, “since it’s your birthday, then sleep a little longer.” You start to pull away to go to the bathroom, but he tightens his hold on your waist. “Don’t go Y/N, stay with me.” He whines and tries to pull you back, “Jungkook babe, I have to pee.”

“No, I want birthday cuddles.”

“Oh Kookie, of course you can have birthday cuddles, but let me pee first.”

You get cut off by his lips smashing onto yours and Jungkook pushing you down into the mattress. You don’t fight it and just let him kiss you, because honestly you can never resist that boy. But when the kiss starts to heat up you push him away gently with both your hands to his chest, “Jungkook I really have to pee, please don’t start this now.”

He pouts but lets go nonetheless, so you untangle yourself from the bed covers and grab his over sized t-shirt to slip on over the spaghetti-strap and undies you’re currently in. You feel a soft smack on your bottom when you stand up and turn to your husband in surprise, “Jungkook! Stop that.” His eyes are still completely closed, and he just smiles to himself before pulling the covers more over him and snuggling further into bed. You shake your head and hurry into the bathroom to take care of business. You’re washing your hands when a wave of nausea comes over you. You know exactly what it is and hurry to turn the fan in the bathroom on and keep the water running so Jungkook doesn’t hear you throwing up. It isn’t too bad this morning so after about a minute or two you already feel better. You found out a week and a half ago that you were pregnant with your third child. You wanted to surprise Jungkook with it for his birthday, so you haven’t told him yet.

When you open the bathroom door and peek your head out to see Jungkook has fallen asleep again, you smile to yourself. That was your plan and you’re really glad it worked. You grab your pajama pants and pull them on before tiptoeing out of the room and shutting the door as quietly as you can. You look at your phone and see that it is about seven-thirty in the morning. The kids are still sleeping so you walk down the stairs to start preparing one of the many surprises you have for Jungkook.

After a good fifteen minutes of making pancakes and prepping all the toppings you hear little feet padding on the hard word floor and turn to see your three-year-old daughter rubbing her eyes and smiling at you with her dad’s big bunny smile. She’s wearing one of her dress-up princess dresses that is pink with sparkles, and she has a blue and silver princess crown that has a small plastic heart at the top. You kneel at her level and she immediately wraps her arms around your neck and hugs you tight, “goo’ morning mommy.” You hug her back, “morning my love, you look so beautiful.” She blushes and straightens out the crown on top of her little head, “thank you mommy, I want to look pretty for daddy today. Is daddy still sleeping?” She whispers it as well as she can for being only three and you giggle and kiss her tiny pink lips, “yes babygirl, daddy is still sleeping just like a baby. I’m sure he will love your outfit when he wakes up.” Jin-soo giggles and sets her tiny hands on your cheeks, “boys are so lazy huh mommy? Tae-sun is still sleeping like a baby too!” You try to stifle your laughter and put your hand over her small mouth, “shh shh sweetie, we don’t wanna wake daddy up yet right? We still need to decorate his birthday breakfast. Should I go get Tae-sun so we can do it?” She nods excitedly and mimes zipping her mouth closed. You kiss her on the forehead and help her onto a stool at the little island in the middle of the kitchen, “stay here baby, I’ll be right back with your brother and then we can start, ok?” She nods and kicks her small feet in the air as they dangle from where she sits.

Up in your son’s room you see him looking through his clothes and blinking his tired eyes as he searches through what to wear. You grab his small glasses from his little bedside table and hand them to him, “here love, put your glasses on first and that will help.” The six-year-old boy smiles sleepily at you and takes his glasses before putting them on and hugging you good morning, “thanks mama, what do you think I should wear? I want to look good for daddy’s birthday.” Your heart melts at his sweet words and how much your little babies want to surprise and make their daddy happy for his special day.

“Hmm, let’s see, I’m sure we can find something.”

Your daughter is still in the same position when you come down the stairs but this time she has a raspberry in her hand and one in her mouth, “sorry mommy, I was hungry and-“ You laugh and take a paper towel to wipe her face, “that’s okay sweetie, we’re all ready to start now.” You go to grab everything so the two of them can decorate the pancakes for Jungkook’s breakfast when you hear them talking behind you.

“I like you clothes, oppa. You look like a prince.”

“Thank you Jinny, you look very pretty today too. I like your dress and crown.”

You smile and grab at your heart that feels like it’s going to burst. They are just too precious and you can’t imagine not having them with the two of you.

You turn back and set the plate of pancakes on the island counter then grab an empty plate and set it between the two little ones once your son has climbed onto a chair next to his sister.

“Mother?”

“Yes, Tae-sun?”

“Did you make seaweed soup for daddy this year?”

“Of course love, it’s on the stove. Daddy loves seaweed soup, but he also loves pancakes so we’re gonna surprise him. Are you two ready?” They nod in excitement and at your signal to go, they start to build a little tower of pancakes with berries and whipped cream in the middle of each layer. You three giggle and joke around while you make the ‘best breakfast in the whole whole world for the best daddy in the whole whole lifetime’ as your daughter decided to name it. When the sixth pancake is put on the top you tell them it’s time to top it off with the last decorations. They put a bunch of messily placed whipped cream and berries on the top and Tae-sun fixes his glasses before he stares at it for a second, his chin leaning on his small fist, “it seems to be missing something mama.” You look back at it, a tall tower of pancakes with a few berries sliding down the piled whipped cream; it’s super cute and made with all the love in their three and six-year-old hearts. But, if they say something is missing then there is definitely something missing. You frown and put your chin in your hands and lean both elbows on the counter, “hmm, I think you’re right buddy. What can we put though?”

“SPRINKLES AND CANDLES MOMMY, SPRINKLES AND CANDLES!!!”

Jin-soo shouts and gets up on her knees to take a swipe at the whipped cream, eating it and looking like the cutest thing with berry juice and cream all over her face. You don’t bother to hush her because it’s about time for Jungkook to be coming down anyway, so you nod and run to the pantry to grab the only sprinkles you have; rainbow heart-shaped ones, and a few candles. “Good idea lovebug, ok you guys sprinkle this on then we need to find hiding places to surprise daddy ok?” They nod and dump a bunch of sprinkles onto the tower, “but mother, how old is daddy turning? Do we have enough candles?” Your son worries as you place a single candle in the middle of the stack, “it’s okay baby, daddy likes one candle just fine and mommy doesn’t have the number daddy is turning.”

“Is daddy old, mommy?” Your daughter inquires while licking the sweets off her tiny fingers, “no babygirl, daddy is turning twenty-nine today, he isn’t old. But he is getting to be a big boy huh?” You laugh at her widened eyes and tiny nod. Then they’re hopping down (getting their faces cleaned by you with a wet towel) and hurrying into the living room. You had stayed up late the night before to decorate some for Jungkook’s birthday and the kids marvel at the streamers and balloons, “mommy it so pretty!” Your daughter exclaimed happily.

“Thanks baby! Ok guys, where should we hide?”

“Y/N? Baby where are you?” Jungkook mumbles tiredly and stretches out across the bed trying to find you. Then he hears a small voice shout from downstairs and hushed voices along with feet running around. A wide smile spreads on his face and he sits up, rubbing his eyes and ruffling his bedhead. Suddenly he’s not tired anymore so he gets up to go to the restroom before coming back and pulling a white t-shirt over his head and putting his grey sweatpants on. He’s ready to see all three of his babies as he excitedly comes out of your shared bedroom. He goes to the stairs and smiles when he hears little whispers from all three of you as he starts walking down.

“Mommy! Mommy I hear daddy! Daddy is coming!”

“I know baby! Shhhhh, be quiet.”

“Mama, he’ll hear us if Jinny doesn’t be quiet.”

“It’s okay Tae, just be quiet and hi-“

Jungkook gets to the bottom of the stairs and smiles before turning the corner. Then he frowns in confusion when he sees it’s all dark and none of you are in sight.

“Guys? Where is everyone…. Y/N? Hey Tae, where are you buddy?”

You and the kids have your hands over your mouths, but you see your daughter react with a quiet giggle when her daddy calls out his nickname for her, “sweet cheeks? Are you down here?” You can tell they can’t keep quiet for much longer so you give them the signal. Your son nods and creeps from behind the couch to flick the light on and shout as you and Jin-soo jump out from the behind the couch.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!!!!”

“SURPRISE DADDY!!!”

“Happy birthday baby!!”

Jungkook flinches in surprise when you guys all jump out, then a huge smile breaks out on his face and he starts to laugh. Jin-soo runs full speed ahead into his waiting arms and he swings her up in the air before engulfing her tiny body into his massive arms, “thank you loves! Oh my gosh sweet cheeks, you look so beautiful baby look at you!” He’s taking in her princess outfit and he looks about ready to cry. Jin-soo leans in to take his face in her small hands and he kisses her on her little mouth before crouching and holding his other arm out for Tae-sun to come and hug him as well. The little boy happily runs over and squeals when Jungkook lifts him up in the air, his daughter in his left arm and his son in his right. Your son hugs Jungkook tightly and you smile at the sight; Jungkook’s eyes are closed and he is smiling really big as his son cuddles into his shoulder.

Jungkook pulls back and looks at his son’s little outfit, “Sunny you look so handsome! You’re getting so big, little man!” Tae-sun giggles and wriggles around until Jungkook sets him down again. Jungkook looks up at you and smiles, tears pricking in his eyes, “come here baby,” he whispers softly. You walk over and Jungkook pulls you into his chest, then Jin-soo wraps her small arm around you too. You feel Tae-sun wrap his arms around your legs.

Breakfast was eaten after a lot of gushing and oohing and ahhing from Jungkook about the giant tower of pancakes, needless to say he ate every last bite. Then you all move into the living room to open some presents. Jungkook is sitting on the big couch with Jin-soo in his lap and Tae-sun on the floor hugging Jungkook’s leg. Your husband has you pulled up next to him and has an arm wrapped around your waist. You have four presents in your arms, “alright who wants to give daddy his present first?” You ask as you hand the kids the presents they made for their father.

“Me mommy!! Me me me!!” Jin-soo is raising her hand and bouncing up and down in Jungkook’s lap. You laugh and look at Tae-sun, who just nods slightly with a tiny smile. You blow a kiss at him to which he grabs mid-air and sticks on his cheek, then you turn to your little girl, “alright, go ahead love.” She squeals and shoves the small present that is wrapped in torn pink and gold tissue paper, tape sticking out every which way, into her daddy’s hands. Jungkook laughs and gasps at the beautiful wrapping that she did herself, “this is beautiful Jinny baby! Let me open it now.” He furrows his brows in concentration not to ruin her hard work. When the little stuffed bunny and crinkled picture are revealed Jungkook looks ready to cry again, for the third time since he woke up.

“She made it herself.” You smile at Jungkook and Jin-soo nods, “yeah daddy, I made it, I made it! Mommy helped me though.” The tiny bunny is sewn up crookedly and little pieces of fluff are sticking out in some places, but it’s the cutest thing Jungkook has ever seen.

“You made this??” He looks at his little girl and she smiles proudly then nods, “mmhmm! I did!” He hugs her tightly and keeps kissing her chubby cheeks between each of his words, “thank you so much babygirl, I love it so much! It’s the best stuffed bunny ever!!” She giggles and cuddles into him, he looks at the picture and sees a giant golden heart on it. “Aww, princess I love it. Thank you!” She nods and smiles, before snuggling her face back into his chest. You look at your son and nod, “ok Tae-sun, it’s your turn! Thank you for waiting honey.” He nods politely and smiles before he hands Jungkook a flat present wrapped in blue paper. It’s not wrapped very well either but Jungkook loves it. He opens it up quickly and you see tears start flowing down his cheeks. You hadn’t gotten to see what your son made so you scoot over and look over Jungkook’s shoulder. It’s a picture that he drew and framed (now you remember him asking you for an empty frame about a week ago) the picture is a stick family, the tallest is obviously Jungkook, who is holding your hand and in his other arm he’s holding Jin-soo, then you are holding Tae-sun’s hand at the end. Everyone is enveloped in a big heart. Tae-sun fixes his glasses and explains, “I put everyone into a heart to show that we are always in your heart daddy. Do you like it?” You wipe your own tears away and look at Jungkook who is clearly trying to hold himself together. He motions for Tae-sun to come to him, then he pulls him as close as he can into his chest.

“Thank you buddy. I love it so much. These are happy tears don’t worry.” He laughs at Tae-sun’s concerned face, then Jungkook kisses him on the nose, “I couldn’t ask for anything better baby.”

You look at the picture again and almost gasp, you have a dress on and Tae-sun has drawn a little heart over your tummy, it looks like it might just be a pattern for the dress, but it sure looks like he was trying to get the new baby into the family picture as well

The thing is, you haven’t told either of the kids yet. You look up and see Tae-sun smiling at you, he comes over and pats your tummy, “I love you mommy.” He whispers softly before sitting down again. You sit there, speechless. Kids must have a sense or something, you think in your head before Jungkook grabs your hand to kiss it. You snap back to reality, “oh! I almost forgot! Here is my first present.” You hand Jungkook the bigger of the two boxes you wrapped and he wiggles his eyebrows at you, causing the little ones to giggle and you to roll your eyes, “open it, dork.”

Jungkook whoops in victory at the new headphones he’s been wanting because they will work perfectly for his game, at least that’s all you could pick up from his geeky rambling a few months ago. “Thank you baby! Thank you!” Jungkook hugs you and kisses you on the lips, then giggles when Tae-sun groans, “yuck, kissing.”

It’s a little later in the day and the kids are playing together in the backyard. Jungkook is laying on the couch with you in his arms, sighing happily. The other members are going to be coming for dinner later with their families and you’re all excited to get together again. Jungkook kisses your forehead, “I can’t imagine this day getting any better. Thank you for everything, I love you so much.” You hum and open your eyes to look into his soft brown ones, “love you too baby boy, but I have one more surprise for you.” His eyes widen and he watches you pull out the smaller box from earlier that day. He smiles and takes it when you hold it out to him, “what could this be?” He laughs. You shrug innocently and wait for him to open the ribbon. He unties the green ribbon and lifts the lid to see a positive pregnancy test sitting in a cushion of white tissue paper. He blinks and stares at it blankly for a good ten seconds before it registers in his brain. Then he takes you by complete surprise when he suddenly bursts into tears. Full on, cascading down his face, choking on his own breath kind of tears. You sit up and pull him into a hug, “Jungkook it’s okay. Breathe baby. I know you’re so excited.” You feel your own tears slide down your cheeks. Jungkook nods and a sob escapes his throat.

“Y-Y/N, I- I’m so ha-hap-“

“I know baby, shhh. I know it.”

Jungkook cries into your shoulder for a few minutes, then once he can collect himself he slides down to be face to face with your tummy to croak out in a weak voice, “hey there little one. I can’t wait to meet you. Mommy can’t wait to meet you either and Tae and Jinny will be so happy to have you. We all love you a lot, ok?” He kisses your tummy then comes up and hugs you again, “Y/N, I don’t know how to thank you for giving me this. This life. Everything you do for me, for us. You’re the best mother and wife and my best friend in the whole world. I don’t know how to say thank you.” You pet his head and smile, “just keep being the best daddy in the whole whole lifetime, ok?” He laughs and you feel him nod, “I promise darling.”

“Happy birthday baby.”

a/n 2.0: and I oof-♥️

:'D -chip

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blueeyedheizer · 4 years

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You cheated, you lied - Four/Billy x reader

WARNING: cheating, not a happy ending but not a bad ending either, dad!billy

A/N: this have been in my drafts for SO LONG it’s finally here

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''Don't lie to me, Billy.'' you closed your eyes, feeling the tears well up in your eyes. Your voice was cold and sharp but sounded so broken and hurt at the same time. ''Are you cheating on me ? That's all i'm asking.''

''Baby, I-'' Billy reached for your arm but you quickly pulled away.

''Don't.'' you closed your eyes, letting your tears fall. ''All the late nights out...it was all about her, wasn't it?'' you spat through gritted teeth and watched as remorse flushed in his eyes. Billy ran a hand through his hair not knowing what to say, but his silence confirmed what you already knew to be true. He knew he had fucked up. He didn't even dare looking up at you, knowing how broken you would look.

You genuinely never thought Billy would ever cheat on you. He was by far the most gentle, sweet and caring boyfriend you'd ever had. No matter how risky the business he was involved in was, he always put your safety and happiness before his own. You were the light of his life and he was yours, until this very moment.

''I just- I just don't get it, Billy.'' you paused, taking a deep, shaky breath. ''After everything I've done for you, after everything we've been through together...this is how you thank me?!'' you exclaimed.

''I'm so sorry Y/N, it was, I- it was a mistake.'' he stuttered as tears started falling down his cheeks. It was clear he struggled to find his words, his mind still struggling to process everything that was happening. ''God, Y/N if I could go back-''

''But you can't !'' you interrupted. ''For fuck sake's Billy, she left you! She left you and your two months old daughter, her own daughter! So what, you just....you just forgave her like nothing happened and fucked her as soon as she came back?!'' you said now sobbing, not being able to stop your voice from getting louder and louder.

The room went quiet for a moment. Billy was pacing back and forth, repeating how sorry he was and how she didn't mean anything to him. It was clear he regretted his actions, but you were disgusted, betrayed. You were disgusted by what he did, and just the thought of it made you want to yell at him all over again. He sniffled, cussing himself under his breath as one of his hands moved to his hair again, gripping it hard.

"Mommy ?" a sweet, gentle voice suddenly called, making you turn around quickly. Your eyes immediately softened when you spotted the little silouhette standing in the doorway.

''Baby, hey....'' you cooed, quickly wiping your stained cheeks before walking towards her. ''What are you doing here sweetheart?''

''What's happening mommy?'' Grace ignored your questions as she moved her gaze back and forth between you and Billy. Grace wasn’t your daughter genetically, but you loved her like she was your own. When you met Billy three years ago, he introduced you to his beautiful daughter and the two of you immediately bonded. She loved you, and you loved her. She looked exactly like her father. You didn't know her mother, but you knew for sure that she hadn't inherited much from her, except maybe her nose, which was slightly different from her father's. You quickly became Grace's mother figure and she started calling you 'mommy' after a year.

''It's nothing, love. Daddy and I were just talking.'' you stroked her tiny cheeks and pressed a kiss to her forehead. As you pulled away, you noticed a tear streaming down the little girl's cheek.

As soon as she saw that you'd noticed it, Grace started sobbing, her tiny hands trying to wipe her cheeks dry and hide her face.

''B-but you were s-screaming...'' she hiccuped.

"Oh, baby." you murmured, lifting her up in your arms. She wrapped her tiny arms around your neck and squeezed you tightly. ''I'm so sorry babygirl.'' You bounced her in your arms, kissing the top of her head and inhaling the sent of her shampoo, trying to stop your own tears from falling again.

After rocking her for a while, her sobs subsisted and were quickly remplaced by small yawns and hiccups.

''Come on baby. Let's get you back to bed, alright?'' the little girl sniffled and nodded. ''Want me to read you a story ?'' you asked and Grace hummed in agreement, a small smile appearing on her face. ''How about that one with the two bunnies, huh? I know you love that one.'' your daughter nodded one last time before resting her head on your shoulder and bringing her stuffed kitty to her mouth, chewing on its paw. You glanced one more time towards Billy and then turned away, carrying your little girl to her bedroom.

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''Is she asleep?'' Billy asked hesitantly, still not completely trusting his voice. You muttered a small 'yes' and he nodded before letting his head fall down. The room fell silent, both your minds filled with questions and worries. You were a lot more calm than you previously were, the little time you had spend with Grace to put her back to sleep was enough to ease your anger.

''I'm leaving in the morning.'' you whispered, running a hand through your hair. Your voice was barely audible and slightly shaking.

''W-what ?'' Billy blurted out, straightening up from where he leaned on the kitchen counter. He could've sworn his heart had stopped for a moment.''Y/N you can't-''

''I have to, Billy.''

''What about Grace ?'' he asked, his eyes starting to tear up again. ''I can't do this without you. I need you. She needs you.'' you were tempted to let out a laugh at how ironical that was, but you just squeezed your eyes shut and shook your head.

''I'll visit every weekend.''

''What am I supposed to tell her ?'' he sniffled.

''The truth. That her mother's coming back.'' you were looking down, trying to hide how much those simple words had hurt you.

''But she's not!'' he suddenly snapped, making you back off slightly. ''She's not coming back, Y/N.'' he continued, his voice softer.. ''I love you.'' he managed to whisper, his throat aching from the effort of holding back tears. ''You are her mother. I-'' he paused as his voice became shaky. ''I love you, and only you.'' he walked towards you and his hands reflexively moved to cup your cheeks, gently lifting your face up so you could look at him.

''I love you too, Billy. God, I really do.'' you blurted out and leaned into his touch, swallowing hard as your tears finally broke free again. ''But I...I can't. I need time.'' you murmured.

Your hand moved to wrap your fingers around his wrists, holding his hands in place. Billy only nodded in response, and the more he looked at you, the more tears welled up in his eyes. He pressed his forehead against yours before attaching his lips to yours in one last goodbye kiss. You didn't pull away, nor did you even try to stop him. Instead you poured everything you had into the kiss. Every emotion, every memory. The love, the anger. The two of you were crying into the kiss and you could taste each other's salty tears on your lips, but you couldn't care less. Billy tugged your body closer before detaching his lips from yours.

''I'm so sorry.'' he began to say, lips hovering yours. ''I'm sorry about everything. I don't expect you to forgive me but...fuck, I know I fucked up so bad and you have every right to be mad at me. But I want you to know how sorry I am, and how much I love you.'' he explained and you simply nodded, closing your eyes before pulling away from his embrace.

''Good night, Billy.'' you whispered, avoiding his eyes. ''I'm sleeping in the spare room.''

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belovedkingx · 5 years

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Love Triangle | (Ⅰ)

» Pairing: Jungkook/Reader/Jimin

» Genre: Poly!au, Fantasy!au,f2l

» Word Count: 2.6k+

✥ Summary: Careful what you wish for, cause you might just get it.

Warnings: Mention of sex, Alcohol

⁛ A\N: I’m not sure when part 2 will be up but hope you enjoyed this. sorry for any mistakes. Happy Reading ~

— Masterlist | Next

The alarm rings as it shows 8:30 AM. You roll over to shut the damn thing off, unhappy that you have to be up this early just to go grocery shopping with your mother as you promised her that You would. But really, who on earth goes shopping this early. You do your routine and get ready for today. You had to go shopping with your mother and pick the boys up from the airport which was about 30 minutes away.

You were very excited to see your friends, You haven’t seen them in six months because all of you live so far from each other. So a few times a year you visit each other, your visits usually last for 2 to 3 weeks. This time it was their turn to visit you but you were nervous to see one friend in particular.

Jungkook.

The reason is simply that you made a very bad decision while drunk on one crazy night out partying. It was six months ago and it was Jimin’s turn to have all four of you at his house.

On a Friday night, Jimin suggested you guys go to a club and you strongly disagreed, “Oh come now Y\N, it will be fun.” As Jimin tries to convince you, you sat there on the couch feeling a little guilty knowing that they were always going along with what you wanted to do.

“Yeah, come with us, please,” Jungkook says with a pout, knowing you can never refuse him when he does that. “Okay okay, I’ll go, you guys better be glad I love you so much,” And with that you all got ready.

After 20 minutes you were all in the car with Hoseok driving while you, Jungkook and Tae were in the back and Jimin in the front seat rapping his favorite song. “Gucci Gang.“Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang.”

You laugh as he continues. About 15 minutes later you arrived at the club getting out of the car and heading inside with ease. As you made your way in Jungkook grabs a hold of your hand and leads you straight to the bar, as you make a mental note not to drink too much which was no help seeing as you had about 5 drinks that you're aware of. The night goes on as you sit at the table with Jungkook and Tae, watching Jimin dance with some guy and Hoseok dancing with some girls, then that’s when you had the urge to dance as well.

So you turned to your left looking at Jungkook and it’s as if he could read your mind, knowing exactly what you wanted. He grabs your hand again for the second time tonight, leading you to the dance floor, passing by sweaty body’s grinding up against one another. The two of you started dancing to the music playing, he puts his hands on your waist and pulls you closer to him.

You start to sway your hips side to side, feeling the alcohol catch up to you. As the music takes control you start to grind on each other. You continued this for a few minutes until you feel something poke your leg, you look down and see Jungkook’s growing bulge.

At this point, you're far too gone to care what this leads to next. You take one of your hands that was wrapped around his neck, dragging it down his chest and abdomen till your hand was over his bulge, he leans into your neck and lets out a moan, then attaches his lips and sucks leaving a mark.

The next thing you know he was dragging you out of the club to go back home. The next morning you wake up feeling as if a truck hit you, quickly you realized that you were naked and an arm was wrapped around you. You didn't need to look to know it was Jungkook but you were still hoping that you just got too drunk and it was all a dream. After a few minutes you turned to look and it was indeed him. With the sheets barely covering his naked body, that’s when it really sets in... you had sex with your best friend.

You two did it again that morning when he woke up which started the whole friends with benefits thing. But after a whole month, you decided that it was best if you two stopped, you didn’t want one of you to catch feelings. When you brought this decision upon him he didn’t seem to care.

It’s been six months since that all happened and both of you still talk on a regular basis and everything seems normal but your just nervous that you don’t know how to act around him. You just hope that you can be normal just like when you talk over the phone.

By the time you were done getting ready you looked at the clock and it showed that it was 8:40 and you needed to be at the airport by 10:00, which meant you had time to quickly go grocery shopping. You headed out of your room, walking into the kitchen and see your mom standing there, she turns to see you and smiles.“Are you excited,” she asks.

“To go shopping at 9 in the morning, not really,” You say half-jokingly, knowing what she really meant. “No, I mean your friends, you haven’t seen them in a long time.” “Oh yeah, of course, I’m excited.” Which was only half true, you were also really anxious. She nods grabbing her keys as a Signal that she’s ready.

“Okay honey we should go now if you want to make it home in enough time to go pick them up.” She says as you grab an apple with you Heading out the door. An hour and 20 minutes later you finished shopping and reached the airport 10 minutes late. As you headed towards terminal 1 arrivals directly outside of baggage claim, you see them to your right and the closer you got the more nervous you became.

You parked at the curb and opened the trunk so the boys can put their bags in, as you came around the car you were face to face with your best friends, excitement took over and your nervousness was nonexistent. “Oh my god, I missed you,” You sang. You pulled Jimin and Hoseok into a bear hug. “We’ve missed you too, sweetheart.” Jimin avows. You looked over to your right only to be faced with Taehyung. “Where’s Jungkook at?” You asked bemused. “Oh, he was still at baggage claim, he should be coming now, I’ll text him.” You hugged Taehyung, as Hoseok said answering your question.

A few minutes passed with you and the boys talking when suddenly Hoseok looks over to his left and says, “oh, there he is.” You look over as well and see Jungkook, he was wearing an all-black ensemble. A plain black t-shirt that was tucked in his black jeans with rips at the knee, black boots, a black leather jacket with black hair. It felt as if everything and everyone were in slow motion when you saw him, though you would never admit how you felt about him to yourself.

He was breathtaking and you could tell he found out what a gym was. As you scan his body your eyes landed on his thighs and you knew you started having a thigh thing right then and there. You noticed you were staring at his thighs for way too long and you started to get flustered, you tried to save yourself by quickly looking away but when you looked up you saw him smirking at you.

He saw me staring.. at his thighs.

You mentally slap yourself. "Way to go Y\N, you just had to eye rape his thighs, huh?” You thought, scolding yourself. Before you looked away from him he winked at you, then that’s when you realized this would be a long 3 weeks. He finally made it to the car, making a B-line for you with open arms to pull you into a hug. “Hey, babygirl,” You all had your own pet names for each other so it wasn’t out of the ordinary for him to call you that.

“Hi Jungkook,” You say with a smile “Aw, no babycakes?” He asked pouting. You laughed at his cute act, "Well I don’t think I should call you babycakes anymore, you’re more like a muscle bunny now.” You said pointing at the fact that he’s been going to the gym. “Oh is that right, well I think I like that name better,” He says smirking."Oh no, I think I might have taken it to far," You thought to yourself, he’s making it way too obvious, no one knows what happened between you two and you're trying to keep it that way. It just seemed so easy to get caught up in the flirting when it came to him.

”Anyway, missed me?” He asked in a flirtatious way. “Actually, I think I missed Jimin more,” You said jokingly, making your way to Jimin, hugging him with your faces cheek to cheek. Jungkook puts his hand over his heart as if you wounded him.“Oh babygirl, that hurt, I’m offended.” He says then looks up with a smile, he knew you were joking, all of you laughed at his reaction.

“Okay, come on, let’s get in the car so we can go home and so we can get you guys settled in," You said, detaching yourself from Jimin then getting in the driver side, the boys nodded in agreement getting in. About 35 minutes of driving you finally arrived at the house. When the boys grabbed their bags as you told them to follow you.

“So since there are only 3 guest rooms and 4 of you, two of you are gonna have to share a room,” You said walking through the front door. “Okay, will just have to do rock, paper, scissors to see who gets their own room,” Tae said, the rest of the boys agreed.“Well let me show you guys the rooms first so you know which room you’ll play for,” You said walking towards the first room, as the boys nod following. You had got through the rooms, as you stand in the last one Jimin says “I want this room.” with excitement in his voice.

“Alright then, let’s play,” Hoseok said continuing. “Rock, paper, scissors,” Hoseok says throwing out rock, Jimin and Jungkook scissors, and Taehyung paper.“Oh yeah, I won I won I won,” Taehyung says Jumping around, clapping his hands. When he was done celebrating, he leaves to retrieve the suitcase he left at the Front door.

“Okay let’s play for the first room Y\N showed us,” Jungkook said. As they played Jungkook won, which meant that Jimin and Hoseok would share the second room, You could tell that Jimin wasn’t all that happy about it but took the loss like a champ.“Alright, now that that’s settled you guys should go get your suitcases and put them away,” You spoke with a more ordering tone than intended, then looked over at Jimin with a smile acknowledging his pouty face, patting his shoulder as you walked out.

~~ 5 hours later~~

You woke up on the couch, face smashed against a pillow, you had been watching tv and didn’t realize how tired you must have been, You get up looking for your phone and saw it on the table across from you, you pick it up to see the time, it reads 4:15. You then realize that only Hoseok was on the couch with you watching tv. "oh your awake, you must have been tired after picking us up, I’m sorry about that.”He said apologetically.

“Oh, it’s okay, no need to apologize, anyways where are the others?” I asked. “Tae and Jimin are in the room playing games on their phones, even tho I told them they need to rest.” He said shaking his head “And Jungkook is asleep in his room I believe.” “Oh okay,” You muttered, still a bit sleepy. You got up from the couch, walking in the kitchen. "Hey, you hungry at all?” You asked. “Actually yeah, what are you planning on making?” Hoseok hopped up from the couch and walked into the kitchen.

“Nothing exciting, I was just gonna make sandwiches for everyone with some SunChips,” You answered smiling.“Or would you like something else?” You added.“No, a sandwich is great, I’ll help you make them," Hoseok says walking closer to help.

This was why Hoseok was your favorite, he’s always up for helping someone, unlike Jimin who always tries to act cute to get out of things sometimes. After the two of you got done you see Jungkook come around the corner into the kitchen. "What are you two up too?”

“We just got done making food, it’s on the table if you want some” You responded. “Oh really, thank you," Jungkook said rubbing his eyes from sleepiness. “But before you eat, can you get the others and tell them that there’s food?” You ask. “Yes, Ma’am,” Jungkook says with a little grin. After about 3 minutes Jungkook came back sitting next to Hoseok, along with Jimin sitting on the other side in between Hoseok and you, and Taehyung sitting to your left in between you and Jungkook, completing a full circle around the table.

After you ate you headed to the mall as you suggested. You were walking throughout the mall until you came across an arcade, "Hey guys, let’s play air hockey," You said excitedly, “Oh you’re on,” Taehyung says with a big smile, running inside with the rest of you following in after him. All of you had split up to play different games, Taehyung and You played air hockey and Hoseok, jimin and jungkook played race cars. You were beating Taehyung but somehow he kept making the puck fly off the table and hit you.

"Yah, be careful, you can do some serious damage,” “Sorry,” Tae says while laughing. You played for a good 2 hours before heading back home. On the way out of the mall, there was a fountain where people like to make wishes, even tho they don’t come true. You decided to do it anyway, for the fun of it.

"What are you doing?” Jimin asked curiously as you grabbed a penny from your pocket. “making a wish, you wanna do it too?” You asked handing him a penny.“Do you really believe your wish will come true?” He asked as he took the penny from you. “No not really, but it’s still fun to do.”

“So what are you gonna wish for?” Hoseok asked you while Jungkook looked at you wondering the same thing. "I can’t tell you that,” You replied closing your eyes to wish your wish, but you didn’t really know what to wish for, so you just picked the first thing that came to mind and threw the penny in. You suddenly feel a chill wash over your body yet it wasn’t even remotely cold out.

After you and the boys were done you went home. When you arrived home you felt extremely sleepy, you check your phone to see it was only 7:30 pm. You didn’t want to go to sleep just yet but you could barely keep your eyes open. “Hey guys I think I’m going to head to bed, I’m super tired.” You said feeling drained. "Okay,” Jungkook said looking tired himself. "Goodnight."

The boys said in unison. You walk towards your room as you said goodnight to them. When you walked in your room you fall face first into your pillow and was fast asleep.

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jggukgcf · 7 years

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Genre: Fluff/Kinda Angsty

Student!au

Fuckboy!au

Characters: Jungkook/reader(female)

Words: 2k

Warnings: Swearing and Bullying.

A/N: 10, 36, 44 jungkook, boyxgirl student!au & fuckboy!au something fluffy where the girl is really shy and kinda scared of kookie because he is your local fuckboy and really not that nice but he secretly likes her and wants to be her friend enemies/strangers to lovers or something like that keep up the great work, your blog is lovely!

10. “you’re cute when you’re angry”

36. “your laugh is the most beautiful thing I’ve heard”

44. “you never have to be afraid of me”

“Well, look who we have here.” you hear the familiar annoying voice fill your eardrums as the footsteps get closer to your locker. You roll your eyes while switching out your math book for the science. “Okay, maybe if you just ignore him, he’ll go away.” you thought to yourself, hoping that maybe he wasn’t talking about you. But sure enough, it was you that he was targeting. “How are you doing today cutie?” he was leaning against the locker next to yours with that annoying smirk on his face.

All you wanted to do was smack that stupid look off his face. He’s always an ass to you for no logical reason, he’d make jokes about you or find something to tease you about. Whether it was your hair that day, or how he saw you working at the shop on the weekend he never failed to find something. With how mean he was to you, it made the event that happened last week even more confusing.

You walked from first period to second, keeping your head low. Jungkook hasn’t found you yet today and you were hoping to keep it that way. Not paying attention to what was in front of you, you bump into someone causing your books to fall from your arms. You quickly look up to bow, saying that you're sorry for not watching where you were going, after bending down to pick up your books that had fell. You go to reaching for your science book but to your surprise, it's kicked out from under your hand down the hallway. Looking up Sunny looking down at you.

“Oops I must have kicked it by accident, my bad.” she laughed, if you weren’t already sold on the fact that it was done on purpose, then the tone of her voice would have told you. But you just simply ignored her, just trying to pick up all your books before you caused any more problems. Getting up from the ground you see a boy about 6’4” staring at you. “So you’re the dork that just bumped into my girlfriend”

“Yes, and I’m sorry but if you could excuse me I’d like to get to class,” you said trying to walk around him only to be pulled back by him. He slammed you into the locker that was behind you, causing you to drop your books again as you hit the surface, you winced as pain shot up your back making you fall to your knees. At this point, everyone was looking in your direction, although the pain in your back was distracting you from the embarrassment this was causing.

“Get up bitch!” he yelled, you tried to move but the shooting pain caused you stop. “Hey, didn’t you hear what I just said?” he moved his hand down to grab the collar of your shirt, you start preparing yourself for the pain of being pulled up when you Jungkook’s voice coming from down the hall.

“Hey, didn’t you realize that maybe she doesn’t care you said?” Jungkook said, lucky causing him to let go of my shirt as he moved over to stand in front of Jungkook, making the height difference very obvious.

“Who the fuck asking what you thought little boy?” he asked taking a step closer to Jungkook, lucky the bell rang sending everyone on their way to second class. “You’re lucky this time.” he babbled on, slowing moving away from Jungkook.

“Whatever you say, but if I were you I’d get to class before you end up in detention for the fourth time this week,” Jungkook stated, waiting for the boy to turn the corner before he walked over to you asking you were okay.

“My back-” you winced. Before you were able to try and say anything else he had picked you up bridal style, carrying you to the nurse's office. He stayed with you while the nurse was looking after you and even took you home early, making sure to pick up all your books. For someone who annoyed you 24/7, he was really sweet when he wanted to be.

“I was doing just fine till you showed up,” you mumbled just loud enough for him to hear. Now just throwing stuff around your locker, in hopes that he’ll leave before you’re done, even though you know that’s probably not going to happen. You usually try to keep to yourself, not talking to many people which works because no one really talks to you. At least till Jungkook showed up. After moving here last year, he’d flirt with every girl he could and actually had a girlfriend within the first few days of being here, not that it lasted more than a week though. That’s how all his relationships went, if they weren’t one night stands they lasted no more than a week or two. You really could blame everyone wanting to get with him though, no matter how much you disliked Jungkook he’s very good looking, even you can’t lie on that one.

No matter how hot he was though, it didn’t change the fact that he always found a way to annoy you. It also didn’t matter how many girls he had trying to get into his pants, if you were around he didn’t seem to care about them. Only forcing his attention on you, probably trying his best to mess with you. “Oh come on baby, I know you're excited to see me.” he smiled showing his two front teeth that almost made him look bunny like. You shoved your head back into your locker, realizing that he’s not going to leave, having to try to figure out what plan B is going to be. Looking around, you quickly noticed that you left your essay for science in your last class. You close your locker, turn around and walk away not even looking at Jungkook, but you knew that he was quickly following behind you. “Hey, where are you going?”

“I left my essay in the math room. Why are you following me?” you answered his question with one of your own, walking fast so could go get your essay without being late for your next class.

“I just thought a pretty lady like yourself should have someone walk her to class,” he smirked, making you hate the fact that it made him look even hotter than he already is. You kept walking, deciding to just ignore him and whatever he was trying to get from you. Once you stepped into the classroom you saw the (f/c) folder sitting on your desk, leaving Jungkook’s side, walking over to the desk as you hear the door slam shut. You turn around to see Jungkook with his hands up as to say “I didn’t do that”, you run over to the door finding that it was locked, your essay was soon forgotten in your mind.

“Shit,” you groan, messing with the doorknob hoping that it’s jammed and will come loose. “Why the hell did you close it?” you question him.

“Hey, I didn’t even touch the door, but I do have to say that you’re cute when you’re angry,” he said stepping closer to you so you were trapped between him and the wall. He moved his arm up to rest on the wall beside your head, realizing how muscular he is while you eyed his forearm, also realizing how much hotter it made him. In the short time that you had been locked in this room, he had already taken off his dark red blazer and had the sleeves of his white button down rolled up, cursing whoever thought school uniforms were a good idea.

“J-Jeon I would move away if I w-”

“Why should I?” he interrupted moving his face even closer to yours, making your breath hitch as you flinched back. What was he trying to get from this? Was he just trying to embarrass you? He must have seen the frightened look in your eyes because next thing you know his hands on your chin making you look him in the eyes. “Hey, you never have to be afraid of me, okay?”

“W-Why are you like this?” you breathed nervously, looking down at the floor.

“What do you mean by that babygirl?” he stepped away from your body, letting you move away from the wall.

“I mean, why is it always me? Why are you always after me, always annoying me every chance, always finding ways so you can ruin every good moment I have? Why do you always have to go out of your way to embarrass me, or always find something to tease me about? But you know what the worst part about this is? No matter how many times you annoying me, tease me, make fun of me, or embarrass me. It doesn’t change the fact that I’ve fallen for you, I’ve fallen so hard and I hate myself for it. Why do you have to always be so charming, good looking, funny. You’re always such an ass to me yet I still get butterflies when I see you. I hate when you call names like babygirl or cutie but it makes my heart beat a thousand time faster. I hate how you stand up for me when someone's bothering me and how you’re actually really nice. I hate you but I can’t help but love you at the same time.” you barely got the last words out of your mouth before he moved his body close to yours taking his lips on yours. It surprised you at first, not responding to the kiss right away. You were shocked, not knowing what to do or why he was kissing you. You mind ran with questions.

Just as Jungkook was about to pull away, you started kissing back. He moved one to the side of your face while the other was on your waist. The kiss was passionate and rough, your tongues fought for dominance. Both of his hands moved to your waist to pick you up, sitting you on the desk that was behind you and moving in between your legs.

“I should've done this a long time ago if that's how you kiss,” he whispered against your lips, making you giggle while pulling away from the kiss. “But no in all seriousness, (Y/n) I really like and have for quite awhile now. I don’t know why I treat you like I do, but I that I love when ever I get to see you smile. Would you maybe like to go on a date with me this weekend?” at this point he was blushing with his bunny teeth showing. You couldn’t help but smile at him.

“This isn’t going to be one of your one night stands or a two thing?” you question him, mainly for the fact that you got to tease him for it.

“Of course not babygirl,” he said while laughing. You enjoyed this side of Jungkook, all giggly and happy, it almost makes you think of a little kid. “So how about it, will you go out with me (Y/n)?”

“Yeah, I’ll go out with you Jungkook.” you giggled, pulling him down to kiss you again, this time it was less rough and more soft and sweet, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck pulling him closer to you.

He pulled away looking you in the eyes, “Did you know that your laugh is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard.”

“Just shut up and kiss me you hopeless romantic.” he leaned back in taking your lip once again. Your hands tangled in his dark chocolate brown hair while his rest just above your ass, lightly grabbing it. The idea of getting to science to hand in your essay was forgotten and most likely not going to pop into either of your minds anytime soon. Hell, this was so much better than learning about Polyatomic Ions anyways.

I didn’t make the reader that afraid of Jungkook but I hope that it’s still okay.

-Masterlist

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whatever-the-fucky-i-reads · 6 years

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Oneshots (Part 1)

Loss by sebbys-girl

Dear Alexander, It’s Quiet Uptown by buckyywiththegoodhair

Home by buckyywiththegoodhair

Nervous by buckyywiththegoodhair

Misunderstanding by buckyywiththegoodhair

More Than Words by buckyywiththegoodhair

Effortless by buckyywiththegoodhair

Toxic by buckyywiththegoodhair

Gratitude by buckyywiththegoodhair

Out of Control by myinnerinside

That’s Mine by howlingbarnes

Dance With Me by plumfondler

You mentioned something about being in love? by writing-soldiers

The One That Got Away by imaginingbucky

Angel by redgillan

Texas Trip by callie-swagg1

Tease by professional-fandoms

What You May Hear by marvelatmytrash

Blind Date by aubzylynn

Lost All Ambition for Worldly Acclaim by bubble-tea-bunny

Have You Got Color in Your Cheeks by bubble-tea-bunny

Body Moves by bubble-tea-bunny

Something About by bubble-tea-bunny

Little Notes by marvelfic

Mocha by verycoolveryunique

Untitled Oneshot by imaginingbucky

Prompt 29 by promarvelfangirl

Untitled Oneshot by assembletheimagines

Rest of My Life by aubzylynn

Prompt 44 by writing-soldiers

Lucky by imaginexsa

Prompt 24 by imaginingbucky

Prompt 36 by imaginingbucky

Temptation by mercedesbarnes

Woods of Chaos by 221bshrlocked

All I Ask by waitingfortherightpartner

Despacito by persephone-is-here-omg

Falling for You by mindingmyownbusiness

Colour by sgtbbvrnes

What’s a Soulmate by sgtbbvrnes

Morning Tide by sgtbbvrnes

But He Is by sgtbbvrnes

Home by sgtbbvrnes

Past/Present by sgtbbvrnes

Steve’s Little Sister by sgtbbvrnes

Falling by sgtbbvrnes

Coffeeshop Soundtrack by sgtbbvrnes

Memories by sgtbbvrnes

Laundromat Adventures by sgtbbvrnes

Soft by sgtbbvrnes

Someone Like You by imaginexsa

An Angel & Her Assassin by winchester-with-wings

Happy Birthday by watchmemarvel

Acceptance Speech by buckyywiththegoodhair

A Wish for 100 by viollettes

Say That Again by justsomebucky

Your Voice by imaginexsa

Fire and Ice by thorne93

Sharing a Room by gaybybirth

Shape of You by girl-next-door-writes

You’re the One That I Want by imaginexsa

Thump Thump by sebbytrash

Incomplete by themcuhasruinedme

Christmas Shopping by oneshot-shit

Old Man Buck by imaginexsa

Princess by imaginexsa

A Towel is All You Need by imaginexsa

Karaoke & Cuddles by imaginexsa

Company by imaginexsa

Beautiful by imaginexsa

The Way to Your Heart by imaginexsa

Casual Mornings by imaginexsa

Silhouette by imaginexsa

I’m Yours, You’re Mine by imaginexsa

Satisfaction by imaginexsa

Mr. Right by imaginexsa

Give Me Love by imaginexsa

You’re Welcome by imaginexsa

Dream by imaginexsa

Whiskey by lovelynemesis

In the Dark by persephone-is-here-omg

Don’t Objectify Me by oneshot-shit

Dream a Little Dream by pickledmoon

Something Just Like This by justsomebucky

Stormy Nights by yesbucky

Prompt 217 by imaginingbucky

Prompts 7, 18, and 44 by multifandomwatson

Summer Soldier by themanwithovtfear

Prompts 9 and 42 by writingruna

Prompt 77 by writingruna

Hot Buns by imaginexsa

Handsome Stranger by aubzylynn

Prompts 39, 25, 30, and 6 by aubzylynn

Oh, right, I forgot to add that lol by aubzylynn

Exhausted by aubzylynn

Partner by aubzylynn

Creampuff Heist by viollettes

Just Another Bucky Smut by gaybybirth

Are You All Right by writing-soldiers

Trouble by imhereforbvcky

Unexposed by thatawkwardtinyperson

Bucky and His Service Dog by thatawkwardtinyperson

100 Banging Kinks: Hot and Cold Play by assembletheimagines

100 Banging Kinks: Fuck Machine by assembletheimagines

50 - Chair Sex by bucky-plums-barnes

Bucky Gets a Tumblr by thatawkwardtinyperson

Cheatin’ on Me by werewolfbuckybarnes

Break Up With Him by aingealcethlenn

Birthday Suit by zimniysoldat-fiction

Princess Plugs by asirenscalling

Want You Babygirl by thatawkwardtinyperson

Birthday Boy by oneshot-shit

I’m Sorry by sprinkleofhappinessuniverse

Salvation by marvelingatthewonder

Everyday by spoonfulofsexy

Don’t Stand So Close to Me by songsaboutbucky

Stop Moving by oneshot-shit

Let Me Fall by poemwriter98

Caught by sebbymylove16

Untitled Oneshot by bbbarneswrites

Prompts 57, 101, and 107 by aubzylynn

What’re You Thinking About by gaybybirth

Dinner by avengerschatroom

Of Blankets and Bubbles by sarahwroteathing

To Steal a Kiss by imhereforbvcky

Family Ties by 4theluvofall

Sixteen Days by sugardaddytonystark

Happier by sincerelysaraahh

It’s Okay by winchester-with-wings

Seeking Roommate for Apartment in Brooklyn by backpackfullofplums

Steadier Footing by serzhantkris

Bucky Drabble by charliesbackbitches

Hidden Lagoons and Seashells by after-avenging-hours

Far Past Heaven by abovethesmokestacks

Prompts 67 and 84 by assembletheimagines

Undercover by assembletheimagines

Eyes that Sparkle by assembletheimagines

There’s Still Time by avengersassemble-imagines

Tea by whatisaheroanyway

Vanished by backpackfullofplums

Lips by james-bionic-barnes

Nights Like These by buckys-shield

Hero by emilyevanston

Little Sister by backpackfullofplums

Giving Bucky a Lapdance by bucky-plums-barnes

Air B&E by avengerofyourheart

Into You by marveliskindacool

Dinner Party by supersoldierslover

Body Language by papi-chulo-bucky

Mornings With Bucky by assembletheimagines

Devil May Cry by imaginexsa

Truth or Dare by gaybybirth

Blue Orchids by iwillbeinmynest

Touch by odinhson

Second Chance by this-ginger-has-no-sould

Roses by odinhson

Little Spoon by missxavenger

Water Under the Bridge by backpackfullofplums

Reversal of Roles by andtheniwrotemarvel

Sore by minervaem

Stardust by odinhson

Smooth Criminal by redgillan

No Regrets by imaginativemarvel

In the Dark of Night by kellieabro

Flowers by winterbvrnes

Headliner by iwillbeinmynest

Sudsy by thatawkwardtinyperson

Such a Flirt by cumonbucky

Rejection by buckys-shield

Shattered by hunters-from-stark-tower

Together or Alone by girl-next-door-writes

I Knew It by buckysmetallicstump

Where You Belong by katbird787

Anything For My Best Girl by hellomissmabel

Magical, Truly by marvelingatthewonder

Second Chances by marvelous-heroimagines

Sweater Weather by mcuimxgine

I Can’t Help Fallin’ In Love by sophs-the-name

Duet by iwillbeinmynest

Prompts 36 and 16 by buckyskorpion

Cookies and Cream by marvelous-heroimagines

The Fear You Won’t Fall by 4theluvofall

Take a Break by meme-lord-and-savior-sebastian

Comfort: Family Issues by theassetseyeliner

Safe by mcuimxgine

The Jacket by imaginesofeveryfandom

Heated Weather, Crimson Blush by bucky-bear-barnes

Neighbors by rogerthat-bucky

Kiss My Ass by rogerthat-bucky

Abuse by rogerthat-bucky

Lazy Day by rogerthat-bucky

Butts by rogerthat-bucky

His Shirt by rogerthat-bucky

Sleepy by rogerthat-bucky

Wounds by rogerthat-bucky

You Good by marvelous-imagining

Treat You Better by rogerthat-bucky

Mission Save the Princess by rogerthat-bucky

Growing Old by rogerthat-bucky

Day Off by avengers1shots

Who is the Winter Soldier by rogerthat-bucky

Political Lovers by rogerthat-bucky

Beside the Beach by rogerthat-bucky

Nightmares by rogerthat-bucky

Homecoming by rogerthat-bucky

Prank War by rogerthat-bucky

Broken by rogerthat-bucky

Scars by rogerthat-bucky

Happy Endings by rogerthat-bucky

Do You Want Ice Cream by rogerthat-bucky

Boner Puns by rogerthat-bucky

The Number Three by rogerthat-bucky

Shall We Dance by rogerthat-bucky

Oh, Shit by rogerthat-bucky

Dark Divine by sebbytrash

Catch Me by barnes-heaven

I’m In Love With Bucky Barnes by flightofthefantasies

Soulmates by bucky-plums-barnes

Music Man by hymnofthevalkyrie

I Don’t Need Your Assistance by captnbarnesrogers

Talk to Me by teachingoutsidethebinary

No Longer by mercedesbarnes

Date Night by another-writer

Saltwater by mcuimaginesandstuff

His Winter Comrade by zimniysoldat-fiction

For My Eyes Only by buckybarnesstar

Jealousy Induced Hickey Attack by bucky-bear-barnes

Stay by mindingmyownbusiness

Real Doctors Don’t Have Tattoos by oneshot-shit

Knives by the-girl-without-a-face

Prompt 13 by lilhemmo

Soldat by writing-soldiers

Space Heater by james-bionic-barnes

Intertwined by theassetseyeliner

Sick of Hiding by marvelous-imagining

Hey, It’s Okay by nopevilleluas

Heat of the Moment by odinhson

Perfect Just the Way You Are by tilltheendwilliwrite

Memories by assembletheimagines

Tattooed Gal by this-ginger-has-no-soul

Under His Spell by star-spangled-man-with-a-plan

Inevitable by lovelynemisis

His Rose by sebbytrash

Lovesick by bionic-buckyb

Midnight Snack by aubzylynn

Last Night by aubzylynn

Leather Jacket by buckybarnesstar

Just Add Confidence by jokesonjess

Seven Signs by anakin-skywalkers

Anchor by winter-childrens

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bellaaenchanted · 7 years

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I dream of adventures, grand adventures up way high in the sky. Let’s go together and explore all of the world can offer us! We can explore the highest mountains, or go swimming in the clearest beaches. The sky is the limit.

❥ Furniture ღ *AR* | By: Anjelika Rexen | Location: Mainstore

✦ * AR * - Bedroom Set - The Little Adventurer ✦ * AR * - Cute Drop Plush Lamps

If you love adventure then this newest release by *AR* is sure to make you really excited! Their newest bedroom set, The Little Adventurer, is full of adorable items sure to inspire our young minds to reach high for the sky!

This set comes with texture change options so you can pick your favorite color combinations. This makes the set unisex so it can be as girly or as boyish as you want it to be!

You can find this amazing set at the *AR* Mainstore now! If you are a part of the VIP group you even get a limited time discount. You can also pick up the newest group gift, the adorable plush lamps. Don’t miss out! {Mainstore}

❥ Reading Corner ღ .little miss muffet. | By: Brienna Delvalle | Location: The Play Room

✦ .little. bedroom set - .fox mountain. - reading wall ✦ .little. bedroom set - .fox mountain. - bookshelf RARE

At the February round of The Play Room .Little Miss Muffet. has released an adorable bedroom gacha! I just love how well it fits in with the new *AR* set! You can’t have grand adventures if you don’t have a grand imagination. Reading is a certain way to learn all you can before you go off!

This gacha contains 6 commons & 2 RARE items. You can find the key at the end of this post. The Play Room opens Today [Feb 5th.] & runs until the end of the month. Good luck! {The Play Room}

❥ Princess Frame ღ ::cute as f*ck:: | By: coquettegirl Resident | Location: The Play Room

✦ cute as fck Fairy Tale Frame Princess RARE

This adorable frame is also out at the February round of The Play Room. It is by Cute as F*ck. This gacha contains 6 common color frames & 1 RARE frame! Each frame contains a design inspired by a princess. The key can be found at the end of this post.

The Play Room opens Today [Feb 5th.] & runs until the end of the month. Good luck! {The Play Room}

❥ Letter Stars ღ *~*HopScotch*~* | By: Chandni Khondji | Location: The Play Room

✦ *~*HopScotch*~* Glowy Stars Alphabet - Star - RARE ✦ *~*HopScotch*~* Glowy Stars Alphabet [Letters B,E,L & A]

Last but certainly not least are these really cute alphabet Stars by HopScotch. These stars remind me of the ones we’d stick up on our ceiling and they’d be stuck there for all of eternity. *giggles* You can click each star to enable or disable the glow.

This gacha contains 26 commons & 4 RAREs. You can find the key also at the end of this post. The Play Room opens Today [Feb 5th.] & runs until the end of the month. Good luck! {The Play Room}

❥ Sweater ღ Turnips | By: Kricket Calamity | Location: Ninety Nine

✦ Turnips. pom pom sweater - sky

For this upcoming round of Ninety Nine Turnips is releasing this super cute pom pom sweater! I can already see myself getting distracted all day long and playing with the little poms. *giggles*

This sweat comes in 2 color styles - Pastels & Vibrants. The pastel colors are Cloud, Lavender, Mint, Rose & Sky. The vibrant colors are Charcoal, Fire, Grape, Night & Sea.

Ninety Nine opens on February 9th & runs throughout the month. Be sure to head over when it opens! {Ninety Nine}

Credits format: Item name | Creator(s) | Mainstore/Marketplace Extra information. IE - Events + SLURL.

Body ღ ToddleeDoo - BabyGirl (v.2.9.bb) | By: ToddleeDooStore Resident {Mainstore} {Marketplace}

Hands ღ ToddleeDoo - HandPoses (v.2.8) | By: ToddleeDooStore Resident {Mainstore} {Marketplace}

Head ღ *TD* Baby Mesh Head #Bento - ALICE | By: ToddleeDooStore Resident {Mainstore} {Marketplace}

Hair ღ /Wasabi Pills/ Happy Mesh Hair - Style 2 - Blonds | By: MissAllSunday Lemon {Mainstore} {Marketplace} This hair is out at the February round of The Chapter Four - in the gacha room. This event opened Feb. 4th & runs until Feb. 28th. {The Chapter Four}

Jeans ღ ~LaZo - Ombre Jegging - FATPACK | By: Larina Enzo {Mainstore} {Marketplace}

Shoes ღ . tiptoes - Bebe Bundle - Dec - Wool Trim Booties | By: iluvquiltygg Resident {Mainstore} {Marketplace} These boots were part of the December Bebe Bundle and can no longer be obtained!

ʚ· Other Decor Items ·ɞ

Bad Seed | By: Eeilee Resident {Mainstore}

Anabelle's Bunny Vintage Rag Doll Duo/Rare - REZ - Out now @ Shinny Shabby.

+ Half-Deer + | By: Halogen Magic {Mainstore} {Marketplace}

+Half-Deer+ Heart Fairylight Balloons - Light - Single Wavy +Half-Deer+ Dream Lantern [Stars - Standing] +Half-Deer+ Frilly Heart Rug - Florals - Princess - Out now @ Fameshed.

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