You Ever Write Something And Wonder How Did I Get Here Yet It Just Fit's So Perfectly That You Can't

You ever write something and wonder how did i get here yet it just fit's so perfectly that you can't bring yourself to deny it.

So does anyone know any good fanfics where y/n or oc falls ot7 but the thing is she think she might be cheating on each of them with them and doesn't know what to do but their actually fine with it😅 I don't know just felt for something like this😅

WHY SO SPECIFIC 😭

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I got a prompt off insta to write a short story where the main conflict was an annoy fly. I wrote the thing and now I am actually facing off with a fly right now😭

That’s too down bad even for me

want your night thoughts on new jk live 😭🙏🏻

like sleep naked with him, waking up next to him, cuddling more, kisses, jungkook cannot stop being clingy, cannot let you go to shower, cannot let you go to work, he cannot stop kissing youuuu. your neck, your breast, your LIPS, every inch of your skin, two quickie untill you realise it’s lateeeeee and finally you two shower together and he rub your skin gently, got shampoo for you and he drying your hairrr while you do your makeup and he make you breakkfastttt and he drive you to work and kissssssss more till one of your colleagues ask why the heck your lips is swollen and red, did something happen sksksksksksks

HEAVEN

OKAY SO YOURE A GENIUS AND I LIKE WHERE YOURE GOING WITH THIS.

jk nakey live horny thoughts let’s go🏃‍♀️

for tonight’s horny thought we’re going for morning sex !!

i’m thinking established relationship, however the two of you don’t live together and you’re staying over his place for the night. he was prone to sleeping in only his underwear, and more often than not you’d find yourself in nothing but panties either

jungkook wouldn’t be able to keep his hands to himself, breaths stolen for kisses and his tongue pushing into your mouth. he’d definitely slip his fingers past the waistband of your panties while the two of you made out, always a little overzealous— he liked it wet and messy, and by the end of you night both of your lips would be kissed shiny

all it would take is a heated make out session for jungkook to have a possible wet dream, and most days when you stayed over he’d wake up with a boner. not only would be be woken up by your obnoxious alarm, but his dick would be hard, ultimately he’d be a little whiny

he’d probably tug your hand over his erection, faintest pout on his lips when you tell him you can’t, you really had to get ready for work. and he knew you liked to leave early, like to get to work before you truly had to because it alleviated some of your anxiety. but that extra hour was always so tempting, so perfect for him to fuck you silly and then miss you for the rest of the day

maybe jungkook has a bit of a strength kink as well, cock twitching when he pulls you into his chest as you try to scoot out of bed. he’d sling his leg over your hip, cock digging into your ass, and being the menace he is, he’d probably try to get off, hips rolling forward for any sort of friction

it wouldn’t be hard to tempt you, not when he’d kiss over your naked shoulder, curious hands wandering over your stomach, cupping your tits and thumbing over your nipples

and you’d cave in, pulling your panties down over your ass, bending your hips ever so slightly so he could slip his cock into you, rutting into you from behind. one hand still grabbing your chest while the other trails down your body to play with your clit

you wouldn’t be able to help the dribble of slick that coats your thighs, not when he’s telling you about all the filthy things he wants to do to you, voice still laced with sleep— raspy and deep

he’d probably pull out just before the both of you are about to cum, tugging you so you’re laying on your back and he can hover over you. much preferring to see your face when you reached the height of your pleasure, lips pressing to sweaty skin, over your jaw, down your chest, your cheek then to your lips where he slips his tongue back into your mouth, drinking up the little hiccupy moans

he’d pull your hips towards him, muscles in his thighs tensing when he cums. thick seed coating your walls, grinding ever so slightly into you to help you ride out your own orgasm as your nails dig into his shoulders

and being the best boyfriend that he is, he’d carry you over his shoulder into the bathroom

maybe to make it a little filthier, he stuffs his fingers back into your pussy to make sure none of his cum leaks out of you on the way there

and to make it even filthier, maybe while you’re peeing, he’ll get you to lick the mixture of yours and his cum off his fingers, shoving them a little further down your throat just for funsies because he can. and he needs to remind you that yeah he’s a little whiny but he’s in charge

and obviously he washes your body for you in the shower, a new bottle of your favorite shower gel all stocked up in his bathroom, because he knows you love it so much and he likes having things you like around the house

and i see him obsessing over your hair. maybe becoming sort of a hyper fixation for him at one point to just binge watch hair tutorial videos that he could recreate on you. so after he lotions your body, kissing everywhere he can thinks of, he’d do your hair for you

and then he’d obviously drive you to work because he’s a cutie and would kiss you a stupid number of times before you can even open the car door

and maybe when you tell him about the embarrassment you had to face with your co workers and your clearly frazzled state— hair a little messy from where he’d grabbed it to kiss you and lipstick a little smudged, and cheeks awfully pink and flushed— he’d promise to cook you dinner as an apology

that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t do it all again though

night thots masterlist

💞 yeeee i hope this lived up to your night thought expectations, my love 💞

It's A metro train of course i'm going to make the story spooky cause why not