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The Duality of Park Jimin #1
==>When you cut your finger:
Scene A
You: *accidentally cuts finger while chopping vegetables*
Jimin: OMG!!! Y/N!!! *throws away the knife and immediately wraps a bandage around your finger as cautiously as possible* This should help :3
Scene B
You: *accidentally cuts finger while chopping vegetables*
Jimin: *grabs your wrist and licks-off the blood oozing out from the finger with utmost skill before finally wrapping a bandage around it* This should help ;}
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Jimin Imagines #1
Imagine Jimin accidentally scraping himself during his boxing practice and then pouting at you, asking for a ‘kiss it all better’.
You shake your head at his antics and bend down to kiss his knuckles anyway. But right when your lips are about to do so, he glides one of his arm along your nape, his fingers disappearing into your hair as he lowers you towards his own lips. His eager tongue licks across the cavern of your mouth and you hesitantly give in.
When he finally breaks the kiss to let you have a breath of air, you see him puckering his lips at you as he speaks hoarsely, “I’m all good now.”
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Jimin Imagines #2
Imagine coming home after a tiring day at your workplace only to find Jimin already awaiting your arrival with a mug of freshly-prepared tea in his palms. Before you can even utter a word, he makes you sit on the couch, handing you the mug as he helps your sore feet out of your sandals. Immediately after, he begins to alternatively massage your feet and rub your shoulders to ease your tired form..
"Jimin-ah, you don't have to do to this much." You say, wanting him to stop bothering too much about you.
"It's alright," he responds with a smile, "I want to.."
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Jimin Imagines #3
Imagine it’s your first day at college and out of all the available options, you decide to join the sports club. As the day ends with the last class and club activities begin, you head towards the gymnasium.
A few seniors from the football club approach you and start misbehaving. You ask them politely to stop and yet they do not for they believe that a little flirting with a junior won’t do any harm. And just as one of them lays a hand on your neck, you close your eyes in fear of what is to come next. To your immense surprise though, nothing happens.
“You alright?” a soft, raspy voice asks you.
When you open your eyes, you find those ill-disciplined boys standing-off to the side. And the boy who had dared to touch you was now lifting one of his palms to cover his left eye, which had a fresh bruise developing around it. It was at that moment that your gaze shifted to a new person— a guy with striking black, messy hair and crescent-shaped eyes. He was wearing a dark hoodie, a baseball bat in his right hand.
“Are you alright?” he asked and you realised that this is the guy who had taken care of those bad guys.
You nodded your head and thanked him for helping you.
“Park Jimin.” He introduced himself, “If you ever need any help, just look for me at the baseball team or amongst the first years.”
You blushed hard and nodded like a child, your eyes memorizing every detail of this hottie who happens to be a junior just like you.
“Remember,” He smiled slightly as he shifted his bat to rest it over his shoulder, “Park Jimin”
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Jimin Imagines #4
Imagine waking up in Jimin’s bed after a night of rough sex.
As you open your eyes, you find Jimin nowhere in the room. Trying to push away the panic in your form, you put on one of his shirts, satisfied that it’s big enough to cover your butt. As you take slow, timid steps out of his bedroom, you hear a faint voice coming from the kitchen.
Upon reaching closer, the voice becomes much clearer and you realise that it’s Jimin himself, singing in his melodic tone. When you walk in through the door, you are greeted by the sight of the grey-haired man, standing shirtless by the stove.
“..nan ne samsaek goyangi, …neol mannareo on.. ..Love me now..touch me now…” he sings softly, baking an omelette on the pan.
He turns slightly to give you a smile when he notices your presence, delighted to find you wearing his shirt— the same shirt that you had torn off of his form the previous night. He turns back to focus on preparing the breakfast and all you are left with is to ogle at his chiseled back..
A/N: This scene is inspired by CallMeSugadaddy’s Silk Sheets [Jimin X Reader]
Also the song that Jimin is singing is “SERENDIPITY” (If you guys hadn’t guessed it yourself ;3 )
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Jimin Imagines #5
Imagine being on top of Jimin, sitting over his strong thighs.
His hands roam all over your body as you grind into him, feeling his already hard member pressing into your core, the sensation pleasing you both. You bite your bottom lip to keep your moans in check but to your dismay, the young man underneath you has different plans. Suddenly his roving hands descend down towards your waist and from there even further down, his palms stopping at the hem of your short skirt. Your eyes fill with fear and excitement at the same time when he smirks at you, his hands going underneath the thin clothing. He begins massaging your thighs, his fingers slowly inching closer towards your heated core. You gasp when unexpectedly a finger touches you there.
“Already wet for me.” He states in a teasing tone, his fingers leaving your soaked panties.
Desperation wins over your sense of self-control as you ache for his touch, ache for a release. Fumbling with the button of his jeans, you finally manage to undo it. You lower it down along with his black boxers and he complies as he helps you out of your panties. Your lips crash with his at the same time he enters your hole from beneath. And eventually what starts with slow, sensual strokes turns into something way more carnal as you begin riding his cock, your moans in sync with his husky groans. You reach your highs together, the release leaving you breathless and soon after, you collapse on top of him.
But the man barely allows you a breath as he flips you down, his larger, masculine form now hovering over you. Bending down, he licks the shell of your ear, whispering only two dreadful words in his sexy tone, “Round two.”
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They don't ask for anything in return. They support us purely. This makes me feel that I have to work harder.. I also want to repay them.
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Nsfw jealous jimin punishes his girlfriend for ignoring him and being to affectionate towards the other boys when they come to visit
A/N: Forgive me for writing this so late dear anon. I’m actually at a family wedding and half of the duties have been thrown on my shoulders 😭
Title: Testing Him
Pairing: Jimin X Reader
Genre: Love/Angst/Smut
Rating: M
Words: 2.8k
Park Jimin tries his best at everything he does.
Even if the action in context is something as simple as ignoring you childishly bantering with his bestfriend. Or the way his youngest friend devours you with his eyes. Or the fact that all of his pals, (single or not) are way too fond of you. They shamelessly make attempts to gain your attention, to impress you with something they are good at, to get closer to you without being too obvious.
But every man has his limits. And by the visible death-grip on his poor fork, it is clearthat Jimin’s self-control is beyond lost at this point. To say that he is mad, will be an understatement. He is seething, anger practically radiating off his persona.
His friends are well-aware of his feelings for you. They know that the two of you have been together for an year now and are serious about your relationship ever since exchanging the ‘I love you’s at his birthday. And yet, they never stop teasing him. They don’t mean to make any advances at you because above all, they genuinely respect you and your bond with Jimin. But getting their angelic, dark-haired buddy all worked-up is very entertaining for them. The best part is that Jimin already knows it. He understands when his friends are messing with him. What he doesn’t approve of is you going along with it. Ridiculously innocent that you are, you fail to understand when they are flirting with you.
Whilst everyone is busy chatting (more like talking to you) and enjoying the food, Jimin is busy regretting this whole arrangement. He only agreed to inviting his friends for dinner after making them promise that they won’t cross the line. Yet some of them still do. He watches Tae and you battle each-other with chopsticks over who gets to have the last piece of meat. His brows crease, forming the most menacing glare they can. Jungkook, who is busy ogling your skin via the deep neckline of your halter stops abruptly, able to sense the sudden spark in his Hyung’s aura. He knows better than to mess with an annoyed Jimin. But you do not. You keep shaking his heart.
Mischief gleaming in his eyes, Taehyung leaves his chair. He manages to get his hand on the last piece of pork and abandons his chair immediately so as to use his height as an advantage over your smaller form. When you make a futile attempt at getting the piece, he even lifts his hand high above his head, making it impossible for you to reach for it. Stubborn as you are, you don’t give up this easily. Instead you kneel on the chair and raise your body higher from there, hoping to grab the piece from Tae’s hand. And as you continue on with your stupid battle for the piece of meat, Jimin simply sits there, trying his best to keep himself from murdering his friends from gawking at you because the minute you raised yourself, your short top hiked upwards along with, slightly exposing the impeccable skin of your flat tummy.
It’s hard enough to tolerate his friends’ childish behaviour. But you make it harder with your obliviousness. And there’s only so much that Jimin can take before the walls of his endurance crumble and he loses his mind.
“Careful!” Taehyung calls out as you slip off the chair. Amidst the haste, his arms reach forward and wrap around your waist to keep you from tumbling over him. Jimin doesn’t even realise that the fork in his hand is now being used to stab the rice on his plate. Except for Taehyung and you, everyone’s eyes are focused on the narrowed slits of your boyfriend.
“Whoa..thanks.” You smile at the deep-voiced man, glad that he actually protected you from a fall. Taehyung returns the gesture with his boxy-smile. Jimin however, snaps. And everyone notice, taking this as their cue to leave.
“We should be heading home now.” Namjoon stutters and you frown at him.
Before you can even question his sudden announcement, Seokjin interrupts a little too loud, “Yeah! It’s getting late!”
“Hey!” Jungkook retorts as he is pulled out of his chair by an extremely anxious Hoseok, Yoongi flashing the younger one a glare. They all head to the main doors in order to escape Jimin’s wrath, Taehyung following behind only after smiling sheepishly at his bestfriend. He knows that this time he has gone too far with his teasing and pats his bestie’s back as he walks out the door, wordlessly expressing his apology.
“Well then..see you guys soon.” You mumble halfheartedly at the disappearing figures of the six men, slightly put-off by their abrupt departure.
As your hand reaches out for the knob, Jimin defeats you by slamming it shut. Your eyes widen when you are unable to turn around, only realising that you have been pinned against the very same door, hands now held above your head by your boyfriend’s strong grip on them.
“Ji-”
“You enjoy this, don’t you?” he whispers, his lips skimming the soft skin of your ear, body pressed dangerously close to yours.
“What..” you gasp when he inches even closer, his semi-hard erection rubbing against your back, “I don’t understand.”
“Stop acting so innocent!” he yells, his voice not scaring but worrying you. He spins you around to face him, his chocolate-brown orbs gazing frustratedly at you. It’s as if he is contemplating on what should be his next action. But then he passes a hand through his hair, shakes his head in disbelief and pins your hands on the doorframe again. However, you get no time to even question his behaviour as he attacks you with a rough kiss, alternating between nibbling your bottom lip and sucking hungrily on it. You moan in delight despite your wrists being in pain from being gripped so tight. There’s this urgent need to tangle your fingers in his hair but since he isn’t allowing that, you suffice with arching your hips forward towards his, the brushing of thighs bringing immense pleasure to you.
Jimin has been so focused on bruising your lips that your naughty, little act catches him off-guard. He groans at the pleasure that courses through his entire form, his brain already conjuring numerous different ways to punish you for your deeds. So what if you are innocent and actually failed to notice how much you were making him jealous? He is so riled up that he can’t stop himself now. God, how he wants to take you against this door right now. He licks the lining of your lips to distract his raging emotions and like a good girl, you open your mouth for him. Immediately his tongue begins exploring, occasionally wounding around yours.
Finally, when he breaks the kiss, he also releases your wrists, the skin slightly bluish by now. Though you aren’t permitted even an instance of breath as his palms begin kneading into the milky skin of your thighs. You know that probably he won’t even respond and yet you still will yourself to stammer out, “Jimin, what’s wrong?” Your trembling body and moaning sounds may not show it but you are really very concerned about him. You have been with him for an year now and it is almost disappointing that even now, there are certain things about you that irk him. You have no idea for what crime you are being treated so harshly. Heck! This is surprisingly your first time witnessing this domineering side of him.
All of a sudden, his roving hands lift you up by the waist and he plants a trail of kisses along the burning skin of your neck. Instinctively, you wrap your thighs around his torso, your complete attention on his lips gliding over your skin. His lips however, come to a halt at your collarbones and he takes a long whiff of your scent. “Baby..” he mutters in the softest tone you’ve ever heard from him, “Babygirl, please stop testing me.”
You are baffled.
Whether it is because of his words or simply because of the genuine plea in his tone, you have no clue but you are shocked. You are confused. What could you have possibly done to have made him speak those words? To have brought him so on edge. Your mind is completely blank. You have no recollections of doing anything that can even mildly offend him.
As if on cue, he answers your unasked query. “It..It really hurts to see you smile at other men.” He mumbles, his lips tickling along your skin. “It hurts..when they flirt and you don’t even decline them.” He admits like a child, a huge contrast to his rather predatory actions.
Realisation dawns upon you in an instant and your lips curve up into a knowing smile as you wrap your now free arms around his shoulders. “Are you..jealous?”
Your breath hitches by the intensity of his words and his gaze. You find yourself at a loss. Is this the reason his friends left so early? Were they actually scared of your boyfriend? Does your interactions with other guys make him this conflicted? Are you seriously so naïve that you didn’t even notice? If so, then you have wronged him. You really do deserve this treatment. Anxiously you lick your lips and try looking at him with equal intent, “Then..by all means, punish me.”
A frown settles upon the usually happy face of the young man. He pouts cutely and buries his head in the crook of your neck. It may seem hard to openly tell this to you. But it’s harder to admit to himself about his envious emotions. It hurts his pride; not as a man but as your boyfriend. It hurts to accept that he is no different from other men when it comes to the green-eyed monster.
Exhaling a breath through his nostrils, he slides his face lower towards your chest and you mewl when you feel his tongue lick between the valley of your breasts. The sensation sends spasms of pleasure throughout your form and you close your eyes. To your dismay, he chooses to stop at that very moment and in one swift move pulls you flush against himself, his hard rod grinding wickedly into your hot, inviting core. He tilts his head up and gazes at you with utmost sincerity in his eyes. “Maybe I am jealous.” He confesses hoarsely, his fingers digging into the flesh of your thighs.
His eyes widen, just as much as yours. You yourself are surprised at your own statement. Jimin stares at you, a myriad of thoughts swimming through his head. He has always made sure to be gentle towards you during the intimate moments you share yet for some reason, the prospect of you laying beneath him, submissively taking everything that he forces on you without being able to make any complains or demands sounds extremely tempting. Just you moaning his name through those delicious, red lips. The whole scenario sounds so lewd and yet alluring in his imagination. Hesitantly, he glances back at you and you smile at his doubtful eyes. You remove your hands from around his neck and in slow, torturous motions, untie the strings of your halter top, making sure to never stray your orbs from his own. Sweat trickles down his brow, his expression darkening due to the welcoming sight of your breasts almost jutting out of the clothing.
“Punish me” You repeat the statement in the most seductive tone you can muster.
All sense of control leaps out the window and he clutches your thighs with a sort of conviction, walking past the threshold into the living room. He literally throws you on the couch, pinning your wrists above your head with one hand whilst the other snakes down to squeeze at your breasts through the thin fabric of the top. You are far too wet by now, your thighs wantonly rubbing together to ease your ache. Jimin smirks evilly when he catches you trying to please yourself and shoves his knee in between your legs to keep them parted.
“You are such a naughty, little girl.” He coos at you, his knee caressing your dripping core.
‘Rude Jimin is the best Jimin.’
You make a mental note as your clouded eyes watch him fondle your breasts. Your hips arch forward of their own accord in an attempt to hump his knee. His grip on your wrists tightens further and you mewl in displeasure. Grasping this moment to surprise you, he frees your beautiful body of all clothing, trying his best to not rip anything in the process. His cock is throbbing, straining against his boxers, already itching for some action. But he takes a long breath to calm himself. It’s way too early to give you what you want.
“You like this don’t you?” He rasps out, jamming a finger into your slippery hole. You mewl in delight when he inserts a second finger and begins a slow, rhythmic pumping. “You love making me jealous.” He bends forward to kiss your lips, simultaneously adding a third finger to stretch you more. A low guttural, moan escapes his mouth when he chews on your bottom lip, the action sending jolts of pleasure between his legs. God he is loving this! It’s driving him crazy. No. Everything about you drives him crazy. He stops his fingers for a moment only to see you take the mantle and hump yourself on his fingers. You really are too naughty. He let’s you enjoy this for long— long enough to let you reach the high and just as you clamp your walls around his digits, ready for a release, he yanks his fingers out, leaving you a moaning mess of disappointment.
“Please..” you choke out in desperation and he smirks victoriously.
“Please what, Kitten?” he asks, his thumb moving down to give some much wanted attention to your sensitive nub. Since your hands are still held captive, you shut your eyes and bite down hard on your lower lip in hopes of quelling your lust even if by only a fraction. Unfortunately, a minute passes and you are fidgeting underneath him, warm fluid oozing-out of your now overly stimulated slit.
You are too lost in your own ecstasy to notice your boyfriend ridding himself of his pants and boxers. He holds his angry, pulsing member in his free hand, moving his palm over it in a periodic, languid motion.
“I’ll make sure you never do this again.” He mutters under his breath before finally thrusting deep into you. Both of you shudder at the immense pleasure that sweeps your heated forms. Quickly he releases your wrists to pull your legs over his shoulders and begins hammering relentlessly into you, his shaft hitting your g-spot with every stroke, his balls slapping against your ass. At last, with your hands free to do as they please, you secure them around the strong muscles of his back. He wrenches them off immediately.
“No touching, babygirl.” He orders, making you whine as you sway your bruising wrists all over the couch to find a comfortable position, ending up in just letting them stay at your sides with nothing to clutch on.
Jimin never ceases his movements, his tool pounding into your core as aggressively as possible. His eyes are closed, entirely consumed by lust. He is relishing every moment of this..of your walls clamping and loosening around him with fervour.
Having already been too stimulated by his previous intense petting sessions, you reach your orgasm, squirting out endlessly.
You feel dazed by the amount of contentment. This is the first time you have reached such a strong climax and you feel breathless. But Jimin is nowhere near finished with you. He doesn’t spare you any time to relax and turns you around, making you lie flat on your stomach. He grabs your hips and rams into you from behind. All you do is moan silently, too exhausted to make any sounds.
Jimin encircles the nape of your neck to keep you in a steady position and continues violating your leaking core like a hound takes his bitch. He can’t describe how ecstatic he is feeling at this very moment. There is a huge distinction between imagination and reality. And by today’s intercourse, Jimin has concluded that nothing compares to reality when it comes to sex. Especially if one is having it with someone they love. This maybe a punishment but his body is in rapture. With another few, quick, successive thrusts, he spurts ropes of his seed inside you.
You sigh tiredly as he collapses on top of you. “So,” he growls near your ear, “Will you ever make me jealous again?”
“No” You reply in a barely audible tone but thankfully, it satisfies him and he smiles. What he doesn’t know is that you savoured every bit of this session and will undeniably love to get punished again and again..
A/N: This could’ve been longer but again, I’m at a Family Gathering and every damn time I pull out my phone to type something, someone from my family comes to peek at what am I doing. -_- Well, I can’t just tell them that I am trying to work on a smut XDAnyways, hope you enjoyed it dear anon :3
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Not a Jimin-related post but guys, Taehyung is my second fav in BTS. I’m a hardcore 95line stan and the contrast between Serendipity and Singularity has whipped me.
=>I loved the colours and Transitions. =>I loved the choreography. =>I loved Taetae Oppa’s mesmerizing voice.
can i request a jimin backstage dressing room smut before/after performances like an actual one not a quickie. thank you 💙
Title: Backstage
Pairing: Jimin X Reader
Genre:Love/Smut
Rating: M
Words: 2.1k
A/N: Yeah..the title is aslame as it can get, so please just ignore it and enjoy the fic.
Excitement.
Even this ten-letterword isn’t enough to describe how you feel at this moment. You’ve been waiting forthis since the past month and the time has finally come— the time to see theman you love after having been deprived of his affection for four, agonisinglylong weeks. The instant you accepted the proposal to be his girlfriend, youknew that you’d have to suffer things like tours and travel time and again. Andyet you had happily shaken your hand with the idea simply because you love him.And love has said to have even surpassed vastest of distances. So what chancesdoes a plain tour stand against your relationship of 2 years? Heh! None.
As you enterthe backstage via the special pass allotted to you, you increase your pace,your urge to just see him too strong. Unlike the other members, who are busygetting their make-up done, you find Park Jimin in a secluded corner,practicing his steps all by himself. Huh..practice. Such a Jimin thing. You shake your head at the thought. You runforward and he pauses midway his stance on spotting you to catch you as you jumpinto his awaiting, open arms. The delight is evident in his smile as he pullsyou flush against himself, burying his face in your hair.
“I missed you.”You confess cutely.
He smiles andpulls back to stare down at you, “I missed you too, princess.”
However, youaren’t convinced much by his words because afterall, he didn’t come back allthis way to see you because it’s the city where the two of you live but becausehe has a performance scheduled for here tonight. The thought makes you slightlyenvious and a pout forms on your lips of their own accord. Jimin on the otherhand, is too distracted by the sight of your lips. It’s been so long since hehas touched them, touched you in general and your cute, little dress doesn’thelp much in keeping his desires in check. He tilts his head down to place asoft peck and then moves ahead to sit down on the only chair present there inhopes of calming his primal urges.
The kiss leavesyou shocked. It reminds you of what you’ve been bereft of for too damn long andyou wish to have more of it.You follow right behind with an absurd planformulating in your head.He is busy combing his fingers through his hair and youtake this chance to surprise him by sitting right onto his thighs, your legsdangling at the sides as you face directly towards him. His eyes widen at theact but before he can even question your motives, you shush him with a long,sensual kiss, your tongue pushing past his lips to invade his mouth. Both ofyou moan in unison at the pleasure it brings you.
“God I missedthis.” Jimin whispers hoarsely against your lips, his arms now resting aroundyour curvy waist.
Hoseok’s loudlaughter interrupts you two and Jimin’s eyes dart around the place. Reliefrushes back as soon as he realises that the sound may have simply travelledpast the green room’s doors. He returns to the task of showering you withbutterfly kisses all over your face yet you lean back as he reaches forward,declining his offer. After not having seen him for a complete month, just asimple kiss won’t do and you express this thought by slowly gyrating your hipsagainst his muscular thighs, enjoying such intimate contact in a public spot. Immediatelyhis breath hitches and he bites on his bottom lip, staring at you with hisheavily lidded eyes. As you increase the motion, his pelvis begins rockingagainst your core, his member hardening more and more by every stroke. Yourhands glide up his torso, finally coming to settle around his neck and as youbegin massaging his scalp, he reclaims your lips in a passionate kiss. Momentspass with the two of grinding, hands roving all over each-other’s forms as ifto refresh your mind of the planes and contours, the kiss intensifying as youbegin sucking on his plump lips.
Suddenly, hepushes you away, your lips connected only by a trail of saliva. He staresintently into your eyes, his mind plotting something before he pulls you offhis lap, making you stand back on your feet. Your confusion gradually washesaway as he unbuckles the belt around his jeans and unbuttons it, his gaze fixedon you.
“Suck it,princess.” He commands gently as he pulls out his now completely erect prick.
You waste notime and kneel before the chair. Placing a kiss at the tip, you begin to takeit in, your lips stretching out to adjust to his girth. He inhales sharply atthe feel of your hot mouth moving along his shaft, his body reclining back asyou please him. The fact that you are doing this in a not-so private zone andthat anyone can enter and spot you anytime, doesn’t scare you in the least. Itthrills you even more and you rub your thighs together as your panties begin soakingin your own juices. You pull him out to lick and tease his balls before goingback to bobbing his hard rod into your craving mouth.
“You missed mydick, didn’t you princess?” he asks, passing his hand down your mane of darkhair, tugging it back to stop your lips. In response, you look up at him andnod your head innocently.
His lips curveup, stuck somewhere between a smile and a smirk as he forces himself back intoyour awaiting mouth, face fucking you. The sight is enough to make him cum buthe resists himself as he has way more planned for you than just a blowjob.
“Mmmmphh..” Youmoan in displeasure when he roughly pulls you off of himself.
“Get up.” Youdo as he commands and stand up.
His hands reachout, tingling your skin as they move behind to undo the zipper of your dress.You contemplate on whether you must stop him at this point or not because youdon’t want anyone from the staff or worse, another member to walk in on you twocopulating in a shady corner of a place supposed to be used for rehearsals. ButJimin doesn’t allow you any moment to have second thoughts as he lowers the tophalf of your dress to reveal your heaving breasts. He places a kiss on each oneas if to greet them after not having a view of them for so long. You arch yourchest out to give him a better access and he begins alternating between suckingyour pink, hard nipples and fondling your breasts.
A more audiblemoan escapes your lips and he bites down hard on your left breast, suckling onthe soft skin until a dark, red mark develops there. “Yeah, you like thisright?” he says as he gives a rather harsh squeeze to your mounds. “You likethe idea of being seen by someone else.” He states and surprises you further byforcing you down, making you get down on your knees again. With one hand heholds you in position, with the other, he guides his member between the valleyof your breasts. You take the sign and grab your tits, each in one hand andbegin rubbing them over his cock.
“Fuck,princess.” He groans in ecstasy, watching his throbbing tool move between youraching bosom. You increase the pressure around him and continue sliding acrosshis length, making him elicit noises you never thought you’d hear in your life.The sight that graces your eyes is mesmerising and you can’t help but watch hisfacial expressions change with every brush of your ample bust about him. Youdrink into the beautiful display of his eyes closed in concentration, lipsparted in rapture, breaths coming out raggedly.
“Fuck” he mutters andpulls back, shooting his fluids all over your breasts and neck.
Using yourfinger, you scoop up the bit that had managed to spray across your cheek and lickit clean. Jimin’s member rises to full erection within a few seconds. He hasn’thad you in so long that one session isn’t even close to sating his needs. Witha quick glimpse around the area, he turns back to you and orders, “Ride me,princess”
This time, youreyes widen and you stare at him in disbelief, stopping midway of readjustingyour dress. He cannot be serious. And just when you think he can’t surprise youany more than this. You wonder if he is just bluffing, saying this to proveyour thoughts wrong. “Jimin, someone will-”
“What? See us?”He says it with such casualty as if it doesn’t matter. As if the prospect of someonecatching you two won’t stop him from fucking you.“You didn’t mind it until now.In fact, you loved it.” He says thelast part whilst rubbing his hardened tool with his own palm.
You roll your gazeback onto his chocolate orbs and stare in silence, unable to come-up with anysort of response against his words for he has spoken nothing but the truth. Youdid love it. The danger of beingcaught in the act really excites you very much. His lips curve up into alopsided smile as he watches your shoulders sag slightly, surrendering yourselfin defeat.
“Now be a goodgirl,” he says, pointing the tip of his stiff member right at your face, “andride me.”
And like hisgood, obedient girl, you move forward. His hands reach beneath your dress andhe rips off your wet panties. You part your legs and redeem your position on histhighs, completely ignoring the fact that he has a performance in just a fewminutes and that the members can come here any moment they please. You gaspwhen he parts your legs farther and puts your slick opening right around hispulsating rod. Gripping his shoulders for support, you begin to take him in a slowmotion.
“Fuck! You’reso tight, princess.” He grits out as the walls of your slit clamp around himand you start a slow pace to get your hole used to him after such a long time. Jiminlet’s you bask in the moments for a while before harshly gripping you by thehips and pounding deep into your core.
“Aaahhnnghh..”You moan loudly as his length fills you up, tears brimming your eyes in a mixof pain and pleasure.
“What wasthat?” asks a deep voice and you immediately recognise it to be none other thanKim Taehyung. Shit! You close your eyes, already prepared for the embarrassmentthat is to follow.
Fortunately,nothing of the likes happens and Jimin gives a smack on your ass, signallingyou to go on. Without making him wait anymore and testing his patience, you beginmoving your hips, at last riding him in the fast tempo that he prefers.
“Ohhh god, youfeel so good princess.” He mumbles breathily against your lips, encouraging youto go even faster until you feel your hips slapping against his balls. Hishands leave your back to play with your swollen breasts and he nips at them,making you moan again.
Pleasurecourses your sweating forms and you sigh, your stamina decreasing by everythrust. He helps you out,ramming into you from beneath, his hips meeting yours,accompanied by sloppy noises of flesh whacking against flesh. You feel himtwitch within you and your walls tighten around him.With one last slam, he loadsyour hole, his semen dripping out of your core, provoking your own orgasm.
It takes you afew moments to relax from the high and when you do, he kisses you again. “Ican’t say that I’m done cause I can never get enough of you.” He admits sweetly,“But the performance is about to start.”
He begins toget up from the chair and you pull out of him, tumbling instantly because ofthe loss of strength from your legs. Thankfully, he snuggles his arms aroundyou before you fall and stares directly at the lewd exhibit of your chest thatis now covered in his cum. The image arouses him again but he refrains himself,deciding to continue this after he has performed.
“Also,” hestates as he buttons up his jeans, “we need to sneak you to the washroom so youcan clean up.”
You groan atthat, all your love for him vanishing in a second due to the thought of havingto evade everyone like some ninja wannabe.
“Sorry,princess.” He apologises, giving you his cutest smile.
A/N: Gaah! I could’vesubmitted this a few hours ago but the signals at my hostel were too low. Also,please forgive any mistakes. Hope you enjoyed, dear anon and all the otherghost readers :3
I’m working on the otherrequests as well. It’s just taking me time because I’m also busy studying formy exams.
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188. Tae please?
Prompt188: “Mine.”
Title: Claiming with Kisses
Pairing:Taehyung X Reader
Rating:T+
Summary: Taehyunghas always kept his feeling for you a secret since you are his bestfriend andall. But he can’t do it anymore.
Words: 1.4k
“Mine”
As far as you can remember, the first timethat Kim Taehyung, your childhood friend had used this term was when you two wereonly 7 and the new girl in your class had asked to be your bestfriend. Sincethen, the guy has constantly been using this word. You never once questioned himdoing this because the way he says it, is endearing, cute even. But right now,as he stands between you and Jungkook, his stance is different, almost territorial.You’ve been with this puppy-like young man since forever and never have youfelt this much hostility radiate off of him. Usually, he is a big ball ofsunshine and rainbows and everything that can make people smile. This change inhis persona is entirely new to you.
Jungkook exchanges a side-glance with you,wordlessly trying to express his confusion. But you are just as oblivious ashim and so, you simply shrug in response.
“Calm down, Tae.” interrupts the soothingvoice of Park Jimin, “Kookie’s just asking her out.”
Thankfully, the taller man’s muscles loosenslightly and he turns to Jimin, wrapping a protective arm around yourshoulders.
“Well he should not. Afterall, he’s twoyears younger than her.” the brown-haired man says, his words sounding childishto the three of you.
An awkward silence begins to sway in,trying to engulf you lot and Jungkook’s mocking laugh is what breaks it. “So mebeing younger than her is an issue but you treating her like a possession isfine?” the maknae asks, tonguing his cheek inwardly in annoyance.
Taehyung takes a step forward but before thissituation can take an aggressive turn, you stop him. The moment you place yourpalm on his shoulder, he looks back at you questioningly. But instead of sayinganything to him, you speak to the youngest amongst you. “Kookie, I’ll thinkabout your proposal.”
“Wh-”
Before your childhood friend can evenproperly express his displeasure at your response to the maknae, you grab himby the arm and start walking, flashing only a reassuring smile to Jimin as youleave.
Taehyung watches the furrowing of your browsas you drag him towards your shared apartment. It’s always been like this. Yousmiling at other men and him, threatening them. He knows that it’s veryjuvenile of him to behave this way but he has always loved you more than just abest friend. To be clear, he doesn’t think of you as a possession.He cherishesyou so much that the prospect of having to share you with some other guy whoisn’t him feels wrong. And so, his alpha traitskick in, instinctively making him all hormonal and possessive.He has triedmoving on so many times but the trials have only made his condition miserable..madehim realise that there just cannot be another for him. Either it’s you ormelancholy for the rest of his life.
He has always wanted more. Thus, ratherthan trying to move on, he started dropping subtle hints so you’d collect andconclude his feelings. The only problem is you didn’t. You still don’t. You are never able to catch on, considering eventhe most intimate of his actions as either platonic or cute.
But there’s only so much that he canhandle. And the choking sensation in his gut tells him that he can’t takethis..not anymore…
He stops abruptly in the midst of the busystreet, some ongoing people shooting irritated glances your way. But Taehyungsimply ignores them, shaking his arm out of your hold, only to wrap his own palmaround your wrist. The action feels so right in his head, your hands heldtogether and he smiles faintly before tightening his grip and dragging you to the apartment instead.
You protest a few times yet he pays no heedto your whiny tone. He is determined to make his feelings come across today.
.
.
When you finally reach the home, you angrilyshove him back, making him release your wrist. His eyes widen but then go backto stone-cold like before.
“What the hell, Tae!? Couldn’t you see? Youwere hurting me!” You yell at him.
“This,” he says grabbing your wrist againand squeezes it hard, “this pain is nothing compared to this one.” He ends, directinghis free hand towards his heart, where he clutches his shirt in a tight hold.
You stare dubiously at him. The Tae thatyou’ve grown up with never talks like this. He has always been kind and gentle.Yet right now, he’s so rapacious that it’s frightening you.
“Tae, I don’t..understand.” You say thefirst thought that comes into your mind even though you have an inkling of whathe’s getting at.
He sighs wistfully and shakes his head.Then he let’s go of your wrist, his long fingers trailing down the nuance of yoursides, stopping to rest at your hips. All of a sudden he pulls you closer, yourfaces only inches apart. His nostrils flare as he exhales deeply and before youcan anticipate what’s happening, his thin lips capture yours. The kiss isintense, overwhelming you with a myriad of emotions, arising that tinglysensation of butterflies in your stomach.
And just as you start melting into histouch, he pulls back slowly, tilting his forehead over yours. “Now do youunderstand?” He asks.
You blush like a 16-year old from one ofthose teen romance novels, unable to meet his fond gaze.
“You’re mine.”He says, his deep voice making the words sink into your memory.
“I hate it when a guy smiles at you and youreturn it.” He confesses boldly, kissing your lips again.
“I hate it when men stare at theimpeccable, exposed skin of your neck.” He says against your lips, his owntravelling down to plant open-mouthed kisses along your jaw as he tugs at yourtop slightly, pulling it down until it reveals your shoulder. He continueskissing your skin, leaving bold, lasting marks and without even questioning hisactions, you let him. Involuntarily, your hands reach-up to tangle in his silkybrown locks, the green highlights gleaming under the faint lighting in theroom.You savour the moments, soft encouraging noises escaping your traitorous lipseven when you bite on them to keep your mouth shut.
“And whenever you parade around ourapartment in your short shorts..” hetakes a deep breath to calm himself, “God Y/N, I hate it! I hate that you’reliving right under the same roof as me, teasing me without even realising it.”His lips find yours again and he presses them hard. You didn’t know you havesuch a strong effect on him.
“I hate..” he parts your lips forcefullywith his tongue, “..that even after being so close to you I’m unable to touchyou the way I want to..unable to love you the way I yearn to..”
His lips finally leave yours,coming to ahalt at the edge of your shoulder and he presses his nose into your warm skin,taking a whiff of your scent, the smell of lavender easing his form. You feelhis big palms crawl beneath the material of your top, stroking circles on thesmooth skin of your flat belly.
“Now do you understand?” He asks again hopefullyand you nod shyly, unable to meet his eyes after receiving so many unexpected,rough kisses, even leaving hickeys in the heat of the moment.
He likes the way you lower your lashes anda smile curves upon his lips. “You’re mine.”He repeats yet again, a hint of possessiveness in his tone.
“I-I am yours.” You reply, yourselfsurprised at your response.
Pleased by your words, he kisses you again,this time his tongue ravaging your mouth, claiming what’s his and you feel yourselfreturning the gesture, your arms slowly wrapping around his neck. You realisethat you’ve always felt this way, wanting him to want you. It’s just that youremotions lay dormant within your insecure heart. Thanks to his fervent actionsfor rupturing those walls you had built around them. You’ve finally acceptedthem.
He breaks the kiss midway, making you groan disapprovingly.You open your eyes that had closed sometime ago of their own accord and starequestioningly at him.
“Reject, Jungkook.” He demands in a serioustone, his eyes gazing directly into yours.
You chuckle at the innocent request and hepouts like a baby. “Okay, Okay. I will.”
His box-smile reappear sand he hugs youtight. “Mine” he says cutely, rubbing his cheek against yours and you chucklefurther at his words, shaking your head in disbelief.
A/N:Gosh I’m sweating right now! This is the first time I’ve written for someonewho isn’t Jimin. I hope it’s not too bad 😅 Please forgive any mistakes.
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Hewwo :3 Can I request a sad imagine where Tae's girlfriend's father has died recently and she secludes herself completly from him or any direct communication from others? Being the type of girl who always suppress her feelings and keep her emotions accumulated, she finally break down in his embrace during a panic attack. Stay hydrated and always remember that your beautiful sweetheart 💖 THANK YOU 😘😘
A/N: Thank you for your kind words ♥
It’s not exactly what you had requested but I still hope you enjoy reading this..:3
Title:Share the Pain
Pairing:Taehyung X Reader
Summary:After your father’s unexpected death, you isolate yourself from the world dueto your sorrow but you fail to notice that by doing this, you are hurting yourboyfriend too.
Genre:K+
Words: 1.8k
You walk into the bathroom, rubbing at thewetness in your eyes with your already tear-moist palms. As you look up to havea glimpse at your reflection in the mirror, you yourself feel shocked, unableto recognize the person staring back at you. Well..with these lifeless,bloodshot eyes, running nose and chapped lips resting over an equally paleface, no one is going to be able to recognize you. And you blame it on the God.Of all the people in this whole wide world, why are only you chosen to suffer?Why has only your father been taken away from you? It’s utterly unfair. You arestill too young to lose him.
You open the water tap at the basin andsplash cold water over your dead face. You have loved both your parents equallybut it’s obvious that you have always been your daddy’s lil princess. Soofcourse, it’s extremely hard for you to accept the fact that he is actually gonefrom your life forever.
Walking back to your bedroom as you wipeyour face dry, your eyes fall upon the small, vibrating object in one corner ofthe room— your cellphone. It has been three days since the funeral..three dayssince you contacted anyone. You still remember how you had run back to yoursmall apartment after the ceremony was over and thrown your phone in that exactsame spot where it is lying right now. You watch it buzz for the sixteenth timetoday, a caller id on display and finally head towards the abandoned object.
The call disconnects just as you pick upyour cellphone from the floor. You unlock the phone and stare at the incredibleamount of missed calls that you’ve received in these past three days from amixture of your family, friends and boyfriend. There are a total of 249 calls, morethan hundred of them being from your boyfriend alone. It’s not that he is obsessiveor anything, he is simply concerned about you. And why wouldn’t he be? You’venot spoken a word to even a single soul ever since your father’s death.Usuallyyou would’ve smiled at him worrying, smiled because of his cuteness but nottoday. Silence and solitude are your preferred companions in such grievoustimes.Your father’s departure has created a void in your heart..an emptiness thatyou are unable to fill or cope with. You feel so lost that even your lover’sconcern doesn’t move you.
A moment passes with you staring at these missedcalls and your boyfriend’s name over each one of them. Instead of pressing thecall icon, you scroll along to check the latest caller. To your surprise, it’snot from your beloved boyfriend but his best friend. It’s weird because herarely calls you. With bare interest, you continue to scroll around finding acouple of voicemails, the latest one also being from your man’s best friend.You tap to play the message and it begins in a hushed tone.
“Hey!Y/N..it’s me, Park Jimin. I know you know that it’s weird because I hardly evercall you but this..this is serious. Y/N..it’s-it’s about Taetae. He’s noteating. He’s not sleeping. He’s been like this ever since your father-well youget it. He’s not even speaking to us. And I’m worried sick!”
The mail ends. Taking in a long breath, youplay the next one.
“Y/Nwhere are you? Tae said you aren’t taking his calls. God! Please respond tohim. Please! He acts all strong in front of me but I know just how scared he isright now..Look I don’t believe in many things, especially not things like truelove. But what I do believe in is..Taehyungie and You. Damn you guys! You areso perfect for each other that it makes me want to puke. But at the sametime..I admire it. I admire what you two share. And I’d hate it if you two losethis. So please..for my sake, for the sake of my beliefs, talk to him. Talk andtell him that you still cherish him because I can’t stay another day like this,watching him slumped in one corner, pining over you..”
The message ends with a desperate sigh fromJimin’s end and you find ten more unread voicemails from him. Yet instead ofdoing what the guy has requested you to, you toss the phone on your bed,yourself plopping down into the plush mattresses and closing your eyes.
.
.
You open your eyes at the sensation of yourcellphone buzzing near your face. Blinking your eyes a few times to adjust tothe dimness of your room, you sit up on the bed and look out the window. Thesun is already descending below the horizon. A sense of numbness courses throughyour whole being, a horrid tightness clutching at your throat. The sorrow hasnow turned into this feeling of nothingness where you are unable to experienceany emotion. The whole room looks like it has doubled in size, intimidating you,making you cower in paranoia.
A loud, banging noise rouses you out fromyour frightful state and you realize that someone is desperately knocking atyour door. Your eyes flicker at the glowing screen of your cellphone but beforeyou can even check the name of the caller, the banging gets harsher.
“Jagi-ah, please open the door!”
It’s the deep voice that belongs to noneother than your boyfriend of one year— Kim Taehyung. Your eyes widen slightlyand you look at your cellphone to find that he is the one calling you andknocking simultaneously.Fragments of Jimin’s voicemails begin ringing in yourears.
“Y/N..”
“PleaseY/N..”
“Idon’t believe in true love..”
“Heis acting strong but I know he is scared!”
“Pleaserespond to him!”
“Ibelieve in Taehyungie and You.”
“Y/N..”
“Y/N..”
“Y/N..”
You crouch onto the floor, holding yourhead between your palms as the whole room..no your vision begins spinning anddizzying. A strong ache arises in your forehead, the image of your father’slast breath flashing before your eyes along with Jimin’s words echoing in yourmind. Engulfed by fear and hopelessness, you move your fingers into your hair,pulling at the ends to ease some tension. A pained screech leaves yourshuddering lips as fresh tears brim your tightly-shut eyes.
“Y/N! Jagi!” You hear someone calling andit takes you a few moments to distinguish it from the voices in your head.Taehyung. It’s him! It’s your boyfriend.
Your eyes flutter open and you gatherenough strength to walk out of your bedroom. At this point, you are goingcrazy. The numbness is choking you and you want an outlet..a normalcy of somekind. You approach the knob to the main door but just as your fingers curlaround it, you feel afraid. You feel so afraid of him. Afraid about how mad hewill be at you for blocking him out of your life for three long days. Afraidthat he isn’t here to talk but to end this relationship once and for all.Afraid that he is too disgusted to ever see you again.
Your fingers recede from the knob in defeatbut his words stir some hope in your heart “I really love you, I swear!” Heconfesses in a broken sort of tone, “Just please..let me in…”
And this is all it takes for you to run tothe door and ram it open. Immediately your eyes meet his and you notice howdisheveled he looks—his usually fluffy hair is tousled, eyes surrounded bythick, dark circles, lips trembling and whole form slouched. He too takes inyour messed state, takes in how pale you’ve turned, how thin you have becomewithin a short span of just three days. All his emotions unleash and he tacklesyou in a hug, his large form enveloping your smaller one as the two of youtumble to the floor. You feel the numbness fade out of your being, completely pushedout by his warmth.
“I know you are hurting.” He says, breakingthe silence after a few moments, “But you should know that we’re in thistogether. If you are happy, I’m even more. And when you are in pain, I want tofeel it too. So please, from now on let’s always share our pains, okay?” Heasks as softly as he can and you nod your head vigorously. Even after how youtreated him in these days, he is being so kind to you. You don’t deserve this.You don’t deserve his generosity. You don’t deserve him and yet you still wanthim.
He pulls back, tears starting to well both youreyes. Seeing him in such a vulnerable state crumbles you. All your walls comeundone and you begin sobbing hysterically in his arms, shoulders shaking,breath hitching. “Tae” You mumble from your quivering lips, “Tae, I’m so sorry!Please don’t leave me. Please Tae, don’t leave me!-”
He hushes you to a stop, his lips brushingagainst yours in a chaste kiss. “I won’t leave you.” He says and continues inassurance, “I really love you, Y/N. I will never be mad at you or judge you foryour actions. Just make sure you return my feelings.”
You nod your head frantically, “I’m sosorry, Tae. I love you too. I’m so stupid I behaved this way. It’s just..I’m unableto express myself.”
He smiles, wiping your face clean with hispalms and then wipes his own tears away. In this very moment, you come tounderstand exactly how much serious Jimin had been when he had said that Tae wasworried about you. You realize that this man right here will never leave youfor something like this. But this means that you need to try and change yourselffor him as well.
You wipe your reddening nose and look intohis eyes sincerely, “Taehyung-ah, I promise I will try to be more open about myfeelings from now on.”
His lips motion to form his signaturebox-smile and he pulls you into another hug, stroking your back to relax you. “Thankyou, Jagi-ah.”
You encircle your arms around him, buryingyour face in his chest, your teary face wetting his shirt.The comfortablesilence is broken by the synchronized grumbling of your stomachs. He chucklesat this and you smile sheepishly.
“Guess we both need to eat something andthen..if you want to..we can talk about your father, okay?” He suggests sweetlyand you hum in agreement, pecking his lips as you both get up from the floor.
“Um..Tae?” You speak-up, “Make sure youtalk to Jimin as well.”
It merely takes him a second to understandthat his cute, best-friend must’ve called you. “Ah, I will.”
For some unknown reason, you halt at thekitchen and jump back into his arms to which he responds equally eagerly,kissing you all over your face.
“I love you.” You whisper.
“I love you too.” He whispers back.
A/N: Too Angsty? Too Cheesy? Well, I tried.
I hope you liked it. And I hope you’ll request more fics in the future..:3
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[Bucket List Project]
(n.) a number of experiences or achievements that a person hopes to have or accomplish during their lifetime
Everyone has those wishes which we desire to make true one day, even if it takes years. We tend to have this habit of creating a list, a list which we can only accomplish a half of or just simply create feeble excuses for why we didn’t even begin. So here we are, presenting you with our very own bucket list of scenarios, quotes, and prompts. Now let’s see who is brave enough to complete this bucket list without creating excuses!
Go treasure hunting
Go on a scary theme park ride
Go ice skating
Learn a new instrument
Get a new hobby
Initiate a friendship with someone you didn’t expect to be friends with
Go to an Olympic game
Start A Movement On a Cause You Believe In
Personally Know Someone Famous
Take a road trip
“Wanna get to the other side of the earth holding your hand” - Spring Day
“Wanna put an end to this winter” - Spring Day
“I want to have the sea” - Sea Hidden Track
“I want to hold you once more before you disappear” - Crystal Snow
“I hope tomorrow will be different from today, I’m just wishing” - Tomorow
“Don’t be trapped in someone else’s dream” - N.O
“My mind is posssessed by the word success” - So 4 more
“I want to remain, I want to dream more” - Awake
“While you were all teasing the keyboard, I fulfilled my dreams” - Born Singer
“I may fall down and get hurt, but I still run endlessly towards my dream” - Young Forever
“Why do I have to do a tattoo with you? It’s your bucket list!”
“We see each other every day. Why isn’t ‘meet the love of my life’ ticked on your bucket list?”
“If you want to travel to (choose a place), then let’s go!”
“No matter what it is, we’ll do it together.”
“I’ve never made a list, I just do what I want whenever I want. You should do the same.”
“Can’t we just imagine that and scratch it off the list?”
“I wish I could rewind and do it all over again.”
“What if you could only choose one of these? What would you do?”
“My only wish is to spend one more day with you. No crying, no arguing. Just one last day together.”
“Bungee jump? I thought you were afraid of heights.”
Rules
You must be a member of this network to participate in this project
Kim Taehyung and/or Park Jimin must be present in the content created (as this is a BTS 95 line project).
Tag your creation with #95line.net along with #95LineBucketList within the first 5 tags in order for it to be reblogged onto the net
Reblog this post so we are able to see who is participating in this project
Most importantly, remember to have fun!
Note
The point of this project is to provide a new challenge for the new year. How these challenge works are for content creators to use their imagination and create content (eg. fanfics, gifs, gfx, moodboard, videos, edits) in relation to the scenarios, quotes and prompt provided.
Example 1 (Scenario): Go on a scary theme park ride Create a moodboard of a cute date to a theme park with one of the 95 line members. To spice it up, maybe add some gifs.
Example 2 (Quote): “I want to have the sea” Create an innovative gfx using the overall notion of this quote
Example 3 (Prompt): “If you want to travel to (choose a place), then let’s go!” Write a fanfic of 95 line members and others going on an adventure. Get as fluffy, angsty or smutty as you want!
Now let’s get that creative mind of yours working and let the innovative ideas flow!
If any further questions, feel free to message admins, Jana (@pocketofjeonbunny) and Deby (@deboracorrea25), or the network!
Taetae & Chimchim’s Bucket List [1]
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A/N: This is a short series that I'm writing for the Bucket List Project hosted by @95linenet So check it out and participate if you feel like..:3
Summary: A short series for the love and friendship between the 95liners of Bangtan.
Part 1: Cuz We're Soulmates
Prompt: “Why do I have to do a tattoo with you? It's your bucket list!”
Pairing: Jimin X Taehyung
Genre: Fluff/Friendship
Rating: T
Words: 590
The first thing that Park Jimin notices when he wakes up is an arm loosely draped around his shoulder. He blinks his eyes a few times to rub-off the sleep and realises that it's just his bestfriend Kim Taehyung, sleeping next to him on a couch in a place that he doesn't know. Immediately he brushes off Taehyung’s arm and stands up from the couch, making his bestie groan in annoyance.
As he begins walking, he stumbles in his steps and looks down only to find a completely passed-out Min Yoongi and Jeon Jungkook somehow sleeping cozily on the floor. He shakes his head, not at all surprised by the sight, his dark, messy hair bouncing in face. He wonders where the other three members could be at since he can't seem to find any more familiar faces in the myriad of these unknown people. The party was not a good idea to begin with. Jimin just can't understand the point of Summers and Late Night Parties when everyone is going to end up wasted by the mornings.
He sighs, stretching his arms to relax his limbs a bit and a flash of shiny black crosses his vision. He combs a hand through his dark locks, pushing them back in a way that can only be described as ‘aesthetically pleasing’. And that is when his eyes catch sight of it— an ebony paw print, inch long and as wide as his wrist, etched onto the underside of his right forearm. He stares at it for a while, skimming his fingers over the tiny ‘95z’ scribbled right under the paw. Jimin has a pretty good drinking stamina but when he loses it, everything becomes incoherent for him. And he knows exactly who must've utilised this poor state of his to their own advantage in order to do something as outrageous yet childish like this.
He whips around and nudges his best friend's shoulder to jolt him out of his realm of dreams. “Yah! Kim Taehyung, explain this!” He says shoving his tattooed-arm in the 22-year old's face.
The said young man hums lazily and lifts his left arm before the shorter guy. There, inscribed on the underside of his forearm is a similar paw print except maybe half an inch longer than Jimin's, a ‘95z’ scribbled under it as well.
“Cat tattoos. They looked cool. So I got myself a tiger paw and got you this panther one. Plus we both are 95 liners so..you know...” Taehyung explains in cute, muffles as he stretches more comfily on the couch now that it is left all to himself.
A faint memory of Taetae talking about how getting a tattoo has always been on list of his achievements swims through Jimin's head and he shakes it wearily. He doesn't care if Taehyung gets a tattoo. The problem here is, why did his peach-haired buddy drag him along as well. He likes his skin as it is without stupid doodles covering it.
“Yah!” Jimin yells in slight annoyance when he notices Taehyung dozing back into the plush couch, “Why do I have to do a tattoo with you? It's your bucket list!”
Taehyung cranes his face to the side to look at his angry, little buddy and gives him one of his usual boxy smiles before turning his face back into the cushions.
“Cuz we're soulmates.” He mumbles from the softness of the cushions and resumes his slumber.
Jimin huffs at the bold statement but then just breaks into a small smile of disbelief.
A/N: I know its too short but I always wanted to write this. if anyone is confused about the paw prints idea, its just my personal thoughts. To me, Tae looks like a tiger and Jimin like a panther, so I just used that thought here..:3 Plus tigers are bigger than panthers so Tae’s tattoo is a half inch bigger than Chim’s. Hope this helps.
Hope you guys enjoyed reading ♥ Look forward to more such short and random Vmin fics :3
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Taetae & Chimchim’s Bucket List [2]
[Part 1] [...]
A/N: Make sure you read the first part as well to understand this oneshot better..:3
Summary: A short series for the love and friendship between the 95liners of Bangtan.
Part 2: Together
Prompt: “No matter what it is, we’ll do it together.”
Pairing: Jimin X Taehyung
Genre: Fluff/Friendship
Rating: T
Words: 875
Park Jimin tries his best to focus on tying the laces of his sneakers but his eyes keep betraying him. They keep averting towards his best friend, who for some reason, has been sulking in one corner for a while now, staring at something displayed on his cellphone’s screen. They’re on a tour and today’s few hours are the only free time that they’ll have to themselves. Namjoon Hyung has already grasped the opportunity and left to do some shopping whereas Jin and Hobi Hyung are exploring the streets.Now it’s just the maknaes along with Yoongi Hyung, who is currently asleep on the plush couch. And Jimin is more than ready to enjoy the day like everyone else if only his light brown-haired bestfriend’s behavior stops bugging him. It’s impossible for him to watching his buddy in a gloomy state.Finally, as Jimin finishes knotting the shoelaces, his eyes fall on the dark, panther paw-shaped tattoo on his forearm. He stands up from his crouching position on the floor and subconsciously peeks at his friend’s forearm, only able to see the faint, dusky orange outline of his tiger paw. He still remembers how Tae had said that they’re soulmates after getting those stupid cat tattoos. The memory is etched in a special part of his heart. He sighs as he makes up his mind and almost jumps at his friend. Almost.
Kim Taehyung, who had been too busy mulling over something on his cellphone's screen is caught completely off-guard by Jimin’s sudden leap near him.
“Yaah, what’s wrong with you!?” Taehyung asks, a cute pout forming on his lips.
Jimin pouts back in return. If there’s something that is wrong, then it’s only with Tae, not him. He is so used to seeing Taehyung in a cheerful mood that even the thought of his bestie being unhappy scares him.“No Tae, what’s wrong with you?” He asks, trying to have a look at what’s on the cellphone but his friend uses his height to his advantage and lifts the cellphone high enough out of Jimin’s reach.
Jimin only shakes his head at the childish act and speaks much more softly this time, “Come on, Tae. You know you can tell me anything.”
Taehyung hesitates for a moment, looking around to make sure no one is listening to him. Well, it’s not that he doesn’t want to talk to others about his problems. It’s just that he feels more at ease if he talks to Jimin first. The pout disappears from his face only to turn into a full blown sad expression as he speaks in his deep tone, “Everyone’s going out. Even you and Kookie are gonna record another one of his videos and then..there’s Yoongi-hyung..”
Not enlightened by his explanation in the slightest, Jimin cranes his head to the side to glance at the peacefully sleeping elder member. What exactly has Min Yoongi done to spur Taehyung of all people. “So?” Jimin asks.
“So-” Taehyung stops in his words to huff in irritation before continuing, “So why can’t he accompany me instead of sleeping.”
Jimin narrows his eyes at this and tilts his head up to stare directly at the taller guy. “We both know that Yoongi-hyung is extremely tired these days and needs to take as much rest as he can.”
Taehyung stares right back at the shorter guy in annoyance but then breaks down into a calmer state a moment later. He knows that he’s being petty for no damn reason but he doesn’t want to go out all by himself. At last, he lowers his arm and shows Jimin the picture he had been staring at on his phone. “There’s a museum in the vicinity and I want to go.. Just.. It’s just that I don’t want to go there all by myself.” He pouts yet again after confessing his actual problem.
Jimin licks his lips and presses them into a tight line. Taehyung is kind of whimsical when it comes to things like these. There are times when he enjoys doing stuff alone and there are also times when he likes to go out in groups.And if he wants company for today’s trip then so be it. “Alright, let’s go to the museum.”
“Really? You’ll go with me?” Taehyung’s eyes light up instantly, “It’s going to be so much fun. I’ll tell you about all the ancient artwork and sculptures and- Wait! What about Kookie?” He frowns again, now looking at the youngest, who is preoccupied with his camera.
Jimin turns to the maknae and calls him, “Jungkookie, Tae and me are going to visit a museum so-”
“Oh! It’s alright.” The youngest man smiles sweetly at his elder brothers, “I can record the scenic spots first and when you two return, we can record the rest.”
“Wait! Jimin-ah, are you sure?” Taehyung asks, still in shock at the quick turn of events in his favor.
“We’re soulmates Taehyungie, remember?” Jimin smiles, entwining his fingers with Taehyung’s and goes on, “No matter what it is, we’ll do it together.”
Taehyung simply stares at his bestie in awe, heart warming up at the sincerity in Jimin’s eyes. “Together..” he responds, his lips finally breaking into his usual boxy smile.
A/N: Another fluffy shot..:3 Again, this is a short series that I’m writing for the Bucket List Project hosted by @95linenet So check it out and participate if you feel like..:3
Hope you enjoyed reading..:3
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