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Stretch
Stretch
Title: Stretch by zombiecheeze
Pairing: Kris/Suho
Rating: NC17
Summary: Suho is the cute yoga instructor that Kris wants to bang, so despite not having knowledge in dancing, he enrolls to get closer to Suho. Inspired by Suho looking like a gay dance instructor in the teaser. (Prompt fill)
Admin P: This was hilarious.
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7 kink of my choicethat’s why i post these drabble games, m’dear~ thank you so much~ x3warning: sexual content~
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request: Scenario- friends with benefits with yoongi. You break it off cuz you love him. He starts getting jealous when you talk to other guys.
titel: we’re different
genre: jealousy, angst (kinda?), a little fluff
pairing: yoongi x you
word count: 1,658
A/N: Holy guacamole, this turned out longer than I thought lol. Anyways I hope this is kinda what you were looking for anonnie and if not I’m sorry heh, it’s my very first taken request v_v
(gif credit goes to it’s right owner)

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“ I missed you “ - Kim Namjoon

This is the part 2 , you need to read this one with the music
You ached for his touch your breaths becoming one as you started to rub your crotch over his bulge you wanted him inside you and you wanted him now.
He broke your kiss “ wait baby ” you were confused he’s never stopped you guys before so you don’t know why is he doing it now “ I wish we could be stuck in this moment forever” he looked so sad, why did he look so sad, his eyes didn’t sparkle as they used to something had changed.
I never noticed the bandage on his wrist I pushed him of me and pulled his arm close trying to pull the bandages away he pulled his arm with all his might “I don’t want you to see me like this ” he whispers as he cradled his arm he wouldn’t look at you tears feel down your face as you try and make him look at you but every time you tried he would push you away.
The people outside got Louder banging on the door calling for Namjoon to come out begging him to come out while you were begging him to say something you pulled him closer and this time he let you, all you wanted was for him to feel your love he was stiff still holding his hand like you would a new born baby but he didn’t pull away.

Your part two is really really good :) jimintomypants <3

note// i sincerely felt that it needed a companion~ for aethalen❤ i’m sorry i left it at an awkward place. ^^;; also, gratuitous use of that gif because look at his face. (∩´﹏`∩) companion to // this. you probably don’t have to read the first one to understand, but it might be better..? ^^;
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