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my bday was exactly 2 weeks ago soooo…. i’ll j do it

NINE PEOPLE I'D LIKE TO GET TO KNOW BETTER

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LAST SONG -> The Wishing Tree by Megan Dixon Hood (the harmonieees😍)

FAV COLOUR -> Purple! But the colour I wear most is green

CURRENTLY WATCHING -> hear me out🤣there's this show called Saving Lives at Sea about British lifeboat rescues and I think I'm the only person in the world to be obsessed with it🤣but there's a new series! other than that I'm just rewatching stuff like Merlin and Buffy

SPICY/SWEET/SAVOURY -> savoury probs, but sweet is very close. I'm addicted to chocolate but literally allergic to capsaicin so I can't do spice😔

RELATIONSHIP STATUS -> Long term relationship <3

CURRENT OBSESSION -> Supercharged (obviously, I had to be obsessed to get that monster of a fic finished haha), Skz - especially @written-in-flowers' new fic👀 and Spike from btvs sjhgfkjhfg help me

tagging umm (sorry if you've been tagged already!) @casuallyimagining @written-in-flowers @bangtanintotheroom @moni-logues @voiceswithoutlips @ressjeon @mlkydrms @rec-me-bts 💜

PEOPLE I'D LIKE TO GET TO KNOW BETTER

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LAST SONG → shine on me by clngr

FAV COLOUR → red and pastel pink… but it rlly depends on the object in question

CURRENTLY WATCHING → how transposons work

SPICY/SWEET/SAVOURY → sweet and savoury. can’t do spice. at all.

RELATIONSHIP STATUS → idk how to approach him

CURRENT OBSESSION → i’m guessing obsession in kpop world and i’m obsessed w enhypen for a while now, they’re too good; also obsessed w ikigai, started reading it recently.

idk lots ppl on btstumblr anymore so anyone who sees this is free to participate 🩵

unprotected sex in theory>>>>>>

loved this

also, the fact that they both love each other but can't be tgt kinda hit

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˙✧˖ ?! — STAMINA. - MDNI !!

— ‧₊˚ — 🕳: "didn't i already fuck all the cum out of you ??"

notes. i love me some sleepy consentual sex! first time writing for tae (PLSSS tell me if you want more of him or of who rly) 🙏

warnings/includes. (NSFW) subby-ish! taehyung x f! reader, lots of mwah mwah kisses, NEEDY tae, riding, reader is a bit degrading (but he loveees it so we're good!!), unprotected sex (stay safe y'all!!)

"m'baby," his guttaral voice whisperes in your ear, nibbling and licking lazily, till moving on to your neck, leaving a faint trail of saliva, "baby" his words somewhere far, far away yet his tone a little more whiny almost pleading for you to open your eyes, pecking all over your bare shoulders and collar bone till returning to your face, cupping it as well as shaking you lightly.

"tae-" your voice quiet, eyes opening almost impressingly slow, weak hands reaching out for god knows what.

in response he immediately wraps his arms around your whole body, nuzzling his face into your tummy, kissing some of the moles, mumbling something non-audible against the soft skin.

"please," his greedy fingers squezzing the flesh gently, head going up and down, in a mix of looking up to you with half lidded eyes (he himself didn't seem fully woken up) and going down to give all your skin from belly to thighs quick little sloppy pecks "please"

he looked so pretty like this, once again looking up to you like you're the whole fucking solar system if you'd look closely you'd probably see stars sparkling somewhere in his eyes, lips swollen and glossy from the shit ton of making out for what felt like eternity a few hours ago, has it really been hours? or days? or years even? no matter what: you could do it all over again.

feel his tongue and mouth run all over you, listen to him blabber moan nonsense & not get a single thing, have it endlessly feel like wet cum was all over you both, then repeat the loop all over again and something in you sensed from his gaze that he thought just the same.

and it didn't take long till he's all over you again, doing just what you thought a few minutes ago.

once again you felt familiarly stuffed and filled to the brim, though truthfully this time you were a lot more slow with it, not like when the both of you were particularly horny - when he'd grind himself onto you almost immediately, when you hear his deep voice turn higher and higher while moaning non stop, basically when he threw himself onto you.

this wasn't new, you'd both start the evening pretty rough e.g if you had a bad day at work and then progressively get more gentle in actions and speed, that didn't stop him from being horny tho - no, he loved pussy, he loved the feeling of having you tightly wrapped around him, the feeling of closeness, knowing that nobody else gets to have you like this or even slightly close.

he loves the way he can talk to you, the way you could talk to him, you were the only one who could say downwards degrading shit and easily get away with it.

"always have to wake me up, can you not control your dick for once?" you groaned, grinding onto him just a tiny bit faster as he threw his head back in sexual frustration, little drops of sweat on his forehead.

"faste- faster pleas- m'"

something about seeing him messed up like this was entertaining almost endearing, "why? you can't even seem to handle this"

"need t- cum, fill you up, ple-" his sentence was once again broken of by himself as he moaned in response to you finally picking up pace, bouncing on his cock ever so slightly.

"didn't i already fuck all the cum out of you?"

"fuc- no, no always always have for yo'mm" he blabbered to himself, watching your pussy swallow his dick so well, whimpering some more.

"cum for me then" you said nonchalantly, though you were trying to cover up the fact that this whole little 4am episode got you yourself very close to another own high.

as he pushed his hips forward, you slammed into him one more time when he filled you up with hot release, groaning himself, jolting his head back onto the bed headboard when you rode out both of yall's orgasms slowly.

before you could even think of getting of his cock, his hands were at your hips, holding you close to him, fingers digging into your skin, "stay on me, please - wanna cuddle with you this close to me, in me"

you grinned in response, kissing him lazily mumbling against his lips, "i just knew you'd say that"

oh thisss...... this gon get me wet dreams

⋆౨ৎ good morning - kth ᝰ.ᐟ

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summary: screw chopped fruit, you’d rather have him for breakfast

notes: lowkey proud of this one. might be my favourite yet. hope you all enjoy as much as i do! (also reminder that requests are open. idc if i sound desperate bc literally i am)

word count: 1.3k

genre: fluff, smut

pairing: taehyung x f!reader

warnings/tags: NSFW!, sleepy!taehyung, established relationship, morning after, morning sex, sleepy sex, kitchen sex, fingering, reader takes him from behind, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), not proof read yet (i swear i will proofread all my fics one day)

you had woken up not long ago, legs still a bit sore from last night, and you were currently fresh after taking a quick shower. with your hair washed and skincare done, you stepped out the en suit in a robe, immediately being met with the sight of your boyfriend still sleeping in bed, dressed in only his underwear, wrapped up in warm sheets, and mind somewhere in a far away place. you smiled, feeling warm at the sight, as you walked over to your wardrobe, picking out a pair of underwear and one of his shirts to wear.

after getting changed, you took one final glance at taehyung and made your way to the kitchen, empty stomach begging for some food. once you’re in the kitchen, you walk over to the fridge, scanning it for ideas of what to make. you see nothing appealing, so after closing it with a disappointed huff, you notice the fruit bowl on the kitchen island.

you decide on chopped fruit this morning, grabbing a chopping board and a knife along with an apple to start with. you’re standing at the kitchen island, cutting your apple into slices, when you heard footstep emerge from the hallway, getting louder and louder until they’re right behind you. suddenly, you feel two arms snake around your waist, hugging you from behind, and a chin rest on your head. you don’t need to turn around to know it’s him.

“g’morning” he mumbles sleepily.

“good morning” you speak through a smile, finding his groggy state cute. he lets out a raspy tired groan before informing you; “bed felt empty without you..”

his head moves down to rest on your shoulder as he spoke, his arms holding you tighter too. you feel a light peck on the side of your neck, and suddenly his hands are moving up your (his) shirt, hands on your stomach as his kisses continue. “someone’s touchy” you smirk.

“mmm.. need you..” he responds, lips still on the skin of your neck, but you don’t feed into his pleads for attention just yet, curious where this will go. getting impatient, his hands move further up to your rib cage, just under your breasts, waiting for a sign of permission; so he whispers your name onto your skin, to which you let out an innocent ‘hmmm?’ as if you can’t see how desperately he wants you.

you hear an almost inaudible and very tired “please..” next to your ear, before taking his hand from under your shirt and kissing it gently, giving him the yes he needed to continue. and he does, hands moving up to massage your breast and lips on your neck continuing their ministrations, getting more desperate with each kiss.

as he fondles your breasts, your feel yourself starting to get needy, your breathing now uneven and arousal pooling, making a mess in your underwear. he keeps one hand on your breast while his other one starts to trace down to your stomach, before slipping under the hem of your underwear and sliding his finger through your wet folds, coating his fingers in your slick, making your breath hitch as his middle fingers starts to rub circles on your clit.

you try to focus on cutting your fruit as he continues to pleasure you, his fingers moving at a slow and steady pace, enough to make you feel good but not enough to make you cum. that is until his other hand moves down to wrap around your waist, pulling you closer to him, his lips suck on a sensitive spot on your neck, and his long fingers move down, slipping into your drenched hole, making you gasp.

his fingers start to slide in and out of you, pulling squelching sounds from your core, and you drop your knife, feeling the pleasure take over and now unable to concentrate on cutting your fruit. you move your hands to rest on the counter, palms flat against the cold surface, giving you support as you feel the pleasure build inside you.

soon your eyes close and you start to moan softly, and with his fingers thrusting in and out of you, it doesn’t take long for you to start clenching around them, getting close to release. not long after, you feel as you twitch around his fingers, moaning out as he kept his movements going through your release.

the pleasure started to die down, and upon regaining focus, you feel his erection poking your back through your shirt and his underwear. his lips separate from your neck as he pulls his fingers out of you and unwraps his arms from your waist, moving both his hands to the waistband of his underwear before removing the piece of clothing.

his hand then return to you, but this time they hold your hips, one hand temporarily leaving to pull your soaked underwear to the side, exposing your dripping folds. when his hand returns to your hip, he lifts them up a bit, making you stand on your tippy toes for easier access. you feel as your hole clenches in anticipation, feeling empty without him inside you. he steps closer, tucking his head into your shoulder and placing a quick peck to it before you feel him drag his tip on your wet slit, coating it with your slick.

you moan as he enters you, fingers digging into the counter, and you hear as he does the same, voice escaping from his lips and onto your skin. he bottoms out inside you, making you feel full and your mind feel hazy with pleasure. when he finally starts to move in and out of you, you moan out, head going limp and hair falling, creating a curtain around you. he uses your hips as leverage as he continues to thrust into you.

your breaths become short, panting mixing in with your moans, and your eyes shut as the pleasure engulfs you. your close, and with the way his moans increase behind you, you know he is too. you try to hold back, wanting to bask in the pleasure longer, but with the way it intensifies with each thrust, it’s not long before your legs are shaking and your gasping as your hole spams around him.

he keeps moving as you cum around him, now chasing his own release, and your pleasure becomes overwhelming; with each time he slides out of you a fresh wave of slick coats his length as he prolongs your climax. your hear his moans get louder and more breathy behind you, and his thrusts become sloppy before he meets your hips with one final thrust, his release spilling into you.

as he cums inside you, you’re both panting, trying to catch your breaths. when he pulls out of you with a hitched breath, his hands move away from your hips to moves your underwear back and put his back on. your heels touch the ground again and your legs close before you feel his arms wrap around you again, head resting on your shoulder as you moved your heavy head back up.

your eyes crack open slightly when you feel him move your hair out of your face and to one side, letting it rest on one shoulder, before pressing a soft and lazy kiss to your neck one final time. when you turn around in his arms to face him, forcing your eyes open to look at him, before they flicker to his lips. you lean up to press your lips against his, the kiss so loving and sweet, making you feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

when you break apart, you smile contentedly, and watch as he smiles back at you, with heavy eyes and messy hair, pleased to have all your attention on him, with chopped fruit left forgotten for now.

i didn't shower for 5 days. now suddenly i deep cleaned myself, cleaned my room, washed the coffee mugs, washed the curtains, studied for my 5th yr of college (i'm only 18)(and now i'm also healed).

how will i even survive 2 months w no tae content i fail to fathom

2016 me: yeah so jimin is so kute and smol what if a big creature eats him

2021 onwards: jimin ate-

Still Blue | One-Shot (Taehyung)

Rating/Genre: M18+, exes to ???; angst, smut 💖, a bit of fluff, sort of hurt/comfort Pairings: Rocker!Taehyung x Reader(f) Warnings: Explicit smut, a slightly toxic relationship, issues have not been worked on as they should’ve, they are very recent exes so it’s still kind of mid-break-up, unresolved but happy(?) ending, explicit smut, fingering, unprotected vaginal penetration, multiple orgasms, pet name ‘baby’, 'good girl', ~lovemaking~, awkwardness, Tae is like kind of stubborn and kind of a mess, dirty talk, begging, a lot o'feelings!!, praise, implied squirting Word Count: 3.0k (hehehe) Summary: Taehyung hurts. But Taehyung can make the world move.

Behind the door, he stands in full get-up, black smudged around his eyes, studded leather jacket pulled across his shoulders, sandy blonde hair a shaggy mess. He still looks gorgeous, even if it’s not your Taehyung. His gaze lifts quickly at the familiar creak of the hinge. 

“Hi,” you breathe, pulse already pounding.

“Hey." It's low and serious, kind of awkward, as he takes a mini-step forward. “My stuff?”

these tae fics are literally my expectations from the love of my life… so so good. right on spot🥺😔🩷

the feeling that i got after reading this,,,,, inexplicable.

taehyung said this one’s for the girlies with the hand kink

sometimes i think i globally created taehyung as a figment of my imagination coz how is he real—

*that* Kim taehyung photo but in color

i cant. i give up. love you kim tae😫🩷

atp idk if he’s more insane or i’m gonna be more insane by the end of this fiasco