I Was Searching For A Playlist To Stream Tannies, And I Came Across This Spotify Cover, My Mind Became

I was searching for a playlist to stream tannies, and I came across this spotify cover, my mind became dizzy, and all I could think of my husbands.

Oh, I love their moles, and I've noticed almost members have got moles on their neck, but for now, I could just only find JiKooK, I always had a neck kink after this image its strong and this is my desire left to do.

BTS Billboard Music Awards photoshoot (recolored) RM

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a "midwife" you say... tch. such a foolish word. a wife could never be mid. all women are epic

JIMIN • WHO @ The Tonight Show

cr. jung-koook

【Hanryupia 2014/10/31 issue】Catch up with BTS: Relay Interview vol.10 - SUGA x RAP MONSTER + mini interview: JUNG KOOK’s trans

Every time, we will have a relay interview with two members just talking among themselves. Vol.10 is about BTS’ rappers, RAP MONSTER and SUGA’s exciting music stories.

★SUGA D.O.B: 1993.3.9 Blood type: O Fact: He uses YAMAHA’s Cubase to produce music. From composing the lyrics and melody of the songs on their official blog to producing songs such as『싸이하누월 (it doesn’t matter)』.

★RAP MONSTER D.O.B: 1994.9.12 Blood type: A Fact: His childhood dream was to become a poet and writer. The song that he has produced and uploaded on their official blog『Unpack Your Bags』is a song that describes his character as a rapper.

SUGA 「Rap Monster is expressive and he writes original (novel-like) lyrics.」

RAP MONSTER 「We were certainly imprudent with dance choreographies.」

Last month, BTS released their 1st album『DARK&WILD』in Korea. The title song『Danger』is a song about a cold-hearted girl’s attitude towards the boy who loves her. It’s an impressive song with lyrics expressing his sad feelings and filled with hip hop & punk rock mixed melodies.

This week’s stars are RAP MONSTER and SUGA, the pair who are involved in producing BTS’ songs. They talked a lot about producing songs and being consistent with their lyrics.

Keep reading

only if Jimin's gonna fvck me, I'm already giving in. This was hot and sweet. I loved it so much.

based on this request <3

☆ pairing: jock!jimin x shy!reader

★ warnings: smut, non-con.

He’ll admit, he likes the chase. Likes how you pay him no mind.

The hallways are so tight, and yet, your eyes never land on him. Always down on your feet or up to the ceiling… looking everywhere but at Jimin. It makes him laugh because he knows you’re aware of his presence. You’re just too shy to acknowledge him. 

But he found a way to have your attention, though. Jimin likes the chase, yes, but he likes catching his prey even more. The look of terror on your face, poor, bambi eyes staring up at him, silently pleading him to let you go. 

Now, that’s his favourite part.

Today is going to be thrilling, to say the least. He passes by you in the hallway, and wonders what his bambi is doing all alone at this hour. You’re supposed to be in class, but for some unknown reason, you’re out in the wild.

“Hey, bambi,” he calls you from across the hallway, gaining your precious attention. 

You stop walking, standing on the spot while looking at Jimin with big, wide eyes. It’s then that he approaches you, a devious smirk drawn on his plump lips. Hands shoved in the pockets of his jacket, he makes his way up to you.

You’re holding your books close to your chest, your tight cotton shirt hugging your breasts, the outline of your bra very visible. He always has so much fun looking at you. 

He gets too close to you, and of course you step back like the scared little mouse that you are when confronted by Jimin. Your back hits the lockers behind you, and the softest little gasp escapes your lips. 

“Aw, you know I’ll never be tired of seeing you all shy and giddy over me,” he smiles, his eyes slightly disappearing when the corners of his mouth lift up, showing his perfect white teeth. 

You gulp down, glancing up at him with all the courage that it takes you. “Hi, Jimin,” you respond, glancing down at your feet. Never more, never less. 

He knows you won’t speak up, he always has to make the first step. Well, he doesn’t expect you to ever come up to him, but still. He’s very much okay with that, though. Taming a shy girl is a fun challenge for him. 

“Yeah… How’re you doing, bambi?” He asks, his eyes looking at you maliouscly. He’s toying with you, having a little fun before trapping you under his teeth. 

“Good,” you reply. You really don’t talk a lot, and surely not loud enough, but he can hear you just well. 

He pouts, a little offended. “Talk to me,” he demands, putting his hand on the lockers behind you just beside your head. “Come on…” he insists.

Your face immediately heats up. 

“I’m fine. I just- I just was getting to my class… I’m late,” you shamefully admit. You’re too cute for your own good. 

“Late?” Jimin repeats, raising up an eyebrow. He then tsks, disapproving of your bevahiour. “Baby, how come you are late? That’s not responsible,” he murmurs, his breath kissing the side of your face, making your flyaways twirl around.

To his dismay, your face becomes angry and irritated. Nose scrunched up and eyebrows knitted together. 

“That’s none of your concern,” you say back and push him away from you with one hand, the other still holding your books. 

Jimin doesn’t resist and backs away, watching you step out and leave the hallway. 

Later that day, after his practice, he stayed a little longer. His coach said he seemed really unfocused and lost in his thoughts, advising him to practice a bit more before leaving. He can’t lie, he was not in it today. All he could think about was you.

Replaying the moment you shoved him away back in his head, wishing he had stepped up and taken you right here and there. 

Next time, maybe. 

Hopefully.

After an hour or so of hard work, Jimin brings all the stuff back to the gym, taking his bag with him and going to the changing room. He really needs a shower after all that. 

He mindlessly enters the changing room, not expecting to see you barely naked. 

You must have thought nobody would still be here, how careless of you. 

You’re putting your skirt on, currently having no shirt on. You jump out of surprise at the sight of Jimin, his eyes shamelessly looking you up and down. 

“Didn’t expect to see you here,” he says, walking to you step by step, slowly removing the strap of his bag off his shoulder, letting it fall on the floor. 

You stand there, totally petrified, holding your arms close to your body. 

You can’t escape, not anymore. 

Your eyes swell up in tears, feeling uncomfy, but being unable to move, to get away from Jimin. When he’s facing you, he reaches up to your face, tucking your hair behind your ear. You stare at him the whole time, and he finally makes eye-contact, his eyes telling you everything you need to know; he’s not getting out of here without having a taste of you. 

“You know it would’ve happened one day or another, right?” he mutters, pulling your body against his own. His other hand immediately grabs your hip, fingers inching up into your skirt, hooking under the band of your panties. “Let me have what I want, okay, bambi?”

You shake your head, telling him no, but he doesn’t accept any answer. 

He takes a hold of your jaw with the hand that was previously touching your hair, showing you who’s in control and who decides. 

You find yourself sitting on the wooden bench in the middle of the changing room with Jimin’s head between your legs. He forced you into that position.

His nose keeps nudging your clit while his tongue explores your cunt, mouth lewdly sucking on your lips, the wet sounds making you more and more embarassed as the time passes. His arms are around your thighs, sitting just on top of his shoulders. 

You hear him groaning each time you squirm a little too much, almost squeezing his head between your thighs and wiggling your butt on the bench. 

He loves the noises you make, little cries and whimpers slipping past your lips as your clenched fists are on each side of your body, struggling to keep an unbothered façade. Well, you’re clearly the opposite of unbothered. Cheeks burning, lips all dried because you can’t help but keep your mouth open, letting out gasps and moans. 

Jimin sucks on your clit instead, finding your weak point. You flinch abruptly and suddenly grip his blond hair, trying to push him away. Of course, it doesn’t work. 

He sucks and sucks, licking long strips from your wet pussy from time to time, eating you out like a starved man. 

He doesn’t listen to your pleas, just keeps going until he forces an orgasm out of you. And another one, using his fingers and making you squirt all over his face. You tell him to stop with tremblibng lips, but he makes you kneel on the bench, placing his crotch right over your ass. 

His cock stretches you out wide and painfully, but the pain is short, thanks to Jimin who cared to prep you out properly — or was it only for his personal pleasure. 

He pounds into you back and forth, hands holding your hips and one feet on the ground to keep his balance, your knees hurting and nearly failing you many times. You quietly endure the thrusts of his hips, boobs moving at the force of his strokes. 

“Taking me so well, baby,” he breathes out, “such a good girl.”

You try to keep your composure, but after all that, you don’t have any more ounce of energy in you. Your knee almost slips off the beach, and fortunately, Jimin catches you before you can fall. 

He wraps his arms around your torso, gently bringing you back up on your knees and hands. 

“Hey, careful there,” he softly whispers, resuming his strokes, fucking you with his cock at a slow pace. “Don’t want you to get hurt, bambi…”

You only whine, feeling his warm hands roaming on your skin, handling you the way he wants — the way he always wanted. You’re too dazed out and drunk to focus on what’s happening, only feeling the hot sensation of his cum filling you up and his lips kissing your temple.

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