Sometimes I Wonder Why I Wasn't Born When This Man Was Still Alive.......i Love Him So Much

Sometimes i wonder why I wasn't born when this man was still alive.......i love him so much🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Rest in peace...Jeff Buckley

Strawberries

Summary: Your stepbrother, Taehyung, feeds you strawberries to test if they’ll make your pussy taste sweeter.

Pairing: Fem! Reader x Yandere Kim Taehyung

Warnings: dub con/non con (reader is drunk), mentions of somnophilia, pseudo incest, corruption kink, manipulation, innocent oc, dom taehyung, explicit smut (oral sex - female receiving, fingering, squirting, throatpie, spanking), yandere behaviour 

Word Count: 7K 

A/N: thank you to this incredible anon for the idea and thank you to 🍓-anon for supplying all the strawberries used in this fic! :’) this is in the AU of my fic Honey and Milk but can be read as a standalone and is for the most part, filth. 

The scent of vanilla flowers and almonds lingered on your exposed skin. Soft and warm to the touch after the shower you had taken, you were curled up on the couch as you watched the television. 

Wide-eyed and curious, the moving colours of the screen flickered across your features, oblivious to where the hem of your dress rested. Fingers caressed the crease of your thigh and your legs opened up for the calloused hands that wandered in between them without question.

He played with the pink bow at the front before slipping his hand into your frilly panties. They were white and fluttered like angel wings with every step you took. The stubble above your pussy pricked the pads of his fingers. You felt the body lotion which coated his fingers, cold and smooth like butter as they teased your clit with every stroke. 

They slid lower and dipped inside your heat.

You clenched. Your pussy clenched right around his fingertips but not enough for his fingers to cease pushing inside you. You were tight, unable to even accept two of his digits, but Taehyung was impatient.

A whine fell from your lips. Your gaze was unfocused, no longer absorbed in the movie but his touch instead.

Your stepbrother slapped a hand over your mouth whilst the other rubbed your clit in dizzying, circular motions inside your underwear. His fingers were firm, and quick, focused on the slick which began to soak through your panties. All protests were silenced, the brush of your lips against his palm only fuelled him, and made the sound of your mother’s footsteps in the kitchen even more apparent.

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What Goes on in the Mind of INTXs

*INTJ’s phone starts playing music for no reason whatsoever*

INTJ: What the heck? ISFJ: That’s weird INTJ: (jokingly) Maybe it’s a hacker…

INTP: You know that little red light that comes on near your camera on your phone sometimes? INTJ & ISFJ: Yeah INTP: …I think it’s watching me INTJ: I think that too, whenever I change clothes I always cover my phone just in case INTP: sometimes I just lean in and whisper “fuck you!” just incase anyone is listening in on me, or I yell “I KNOW YOU’RE WATCHING ME, I’M ONTO YOU!” ISFJ: Do you guys seriously have nothing better to do? INTP: Nope, I don’t have a life INTJ: *leans into the phone and whispers* we know you’re there… and we’ll kill you… INTP: *leans in and whispers as well* I’ll dump your body in a lake INTJ: and no one will ever find you INFP: (who has been listening in on the conversation) Why are you guys so paranoid?! INTP: Have you SEEN the Snowden movie?? INFP: No… INTP: *whispers* they’re always watching…

*a few hours later*

INFP: I think my phone has been hacked or something, it keeps taking screen shots all by itself INTJ: INTP and I must have aggravated the hacker earlier, sorry about that INFP: God dammit

One of the best experiences

USE HEADPHONES 🌊

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