NamJin’s mic dance during “Airplane Pt. 2″
okay but jungkook didn’t have to be so rude in airplane pt. 2
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extremely important kpop videos~
EXO-
BONUS: 유재석 X EXO ‘Dancing King’ MV
Super Junior-
SHINee-
BigBang-
EXID-
Infinite-
F(x)-
Topp Dogg-
HOTSHOT-
HOTSHOT does my makeup (girl version)
HOTSHOT does my makeup (boy version)
VIXX-
BTOB-
Red Velvet-
Got7-
Monsta X-
Day6-
Girl’s Generation-
iKon-
BONUS: Savageness Level YG Family
Seventeen-
NCT-
BTS reaction: a Member walks in
*Requested*
JIN
Jin was in between your legs, as he thrusted into you, his lips were attached to your neck. He was so invested into your body, and into you. He didn’t even hear the door open. Jungkook stood behind Jin by the door, his mouth wide open. Your eyes laid on Jungkook and your eyes widened and you covered your body. Jin raised an eyebrow and looked in the direction of Jungkook and quickly covered himself.
“Jesus Jungkook!? Do you know when to knock?!” He yelled as he threw a pillow at Jungkook. Jungkook quickly got out, Jin looked out with red face. He itched the back of his head.
“Sorry about that darling. I should have locked the door.”
RM
Namjoon had you on your knees and hands as he was placed behind you. His large hands cupping your backside as he slams into you repeatly, his hand now and then slapping your backside. Your moans were echoing thoughout the room, soon the door opened and there stood Jin. Jin’s mouth was wide as he dropped all the paper work he was holding. Namjoon heard and quickly turned around. Namjoon let out a little low growl.
“Jin, do you know to fucking knock? It was closed for a reason? Did you think ‘oh maybe he is banging his girlfriend?’” Jin quickly said sorry and left, Namjoon turned to you running a hand though his hair.
“Now, I am angry. Sorry baby, you are gonna need to take more of the rougher side.”
SUGA
Suga was destorying you to say the least, your were on your hands and knees. He was behind you pounding into you, his hands placed firmly on your hips. He kept pulling you onto him as you moaned so loud his name, Suga smirked down at you as he loved hearing you moan his name. He didn’t even noticed when the door opened and there stood Namjoon. Namjoon coughed looking away, Suga looked around and didn’t move.
“Yes? Can I help you, asshole? I have one break, I choose to do my girlfriend not more work.” Suga hissed out, Namjoon nods quickly rushing out. Suga turned back to you.
“Now, I am stressed again. So you better make me less stress before I make you pay for Namjoon’s mistake.”
JHOPE
Hoseok had you standing up, your back againist him. He was pulling your arms back to get a better angle on you. Your moans were strangled a bit with your head leaning back, as Hoseok kissed and bit your neck. He whispered dirty things in your ear. Soon the door opened and there stood Suga and his eyes widened coughing a bit. Hoseok was rarely ever angry. But Suga caught him at the wrong time. Hoseok lips didn’t leave your neck.
“Get lost, whoever you are. I am busy. Unless you want to see me get angry. Leave.” He said and Suga left quickly. Hoseok smirks thrusting into you harder.
“Good girl, for keeping quiet. Don’t worry I will reward you.”
JIMIN
Jimin lips were attached to your, you were going no where as you were laying on the bed. One of your leg placed on his shoulders and the other placed on the other side of Jimin on the bed. Jimin was thrusting into you as his held both your ankles. He was getting the most of you. Soon the door opened and Hoseok stood there in prue shook. Jimin heard the door open but choose to not turn around.
“Whoever decided to not to knock on the door, I think the best for you is to leave. Before I turn around.” Jimin growled, Hoseok eyes widened and left. Jimin looked at you and kissed you on the lips again and kissed down your neck.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure they won’t tell no one. But I am gonna enjoy you now.”
V
Taehyung had you againist the wall, your legs wrapped around his waist. As he slammed in you, nearly making pictures fall. Taehyung lips were againist yours, his tongue exploring your mouth and muffled moans were coming from you. Jimin opened the door and his eyes widened seeing you and Taehyung, Taehyung did not like being interrupted. He broke the kiss and turned to Jimin with dark eyes. Taehyung thrusted into you one more time.
“Oh, sorry did you want to fucking want to join? Jimin are you dumb?” Jimin quickly shook his head and walked out leaving you with a dark eyes Taehyung. Taehyung turned to you and put you towards the bed.
“I did not like him staring at your body, now I am gonna have to mark as much times I can.”
JUNGKOOK
Jungkook was never known for really stopping. In any situration. He would keep on pounding in to you. You were on the bed, your leg spread. Jungkook placed in the middle, his hands pinning your to the bed. His hips moving in such a force that caused you to have so much pleasure. He bit his lip as he pounded into you more pleasure. Soon Taehyung walked though the door. Taehyung dropped everything seeing you and Jungkook. Jungkook stopped and looked at Taehyung raising an eyebrow.
“Can I help you? You know I got my girl in here. Do you know when to knock?” Jungkook asked, not even pulling out of you, your face blushed as Taehyung quickly scrambled out. Jungkook turned to you smirking.
“If it was Jin, I would be a bit different. Now where were we? Oh yeah, I was pounding you.”
No Privacy || Taehyung
Requested
Pairing - Kim Taehyung x Reader
Genre - Suggestive, Crack
Summary - While you and Taehyung are trying to attend to each other’s needs, his group members do anything but let you have some privacy.
Taehyung giggled loudly, like he was deeply intoxicated. And he won’t lie - he was. He was very, very deeply intoxicated, thanks to your perfume. You’d been smelling so good the entire time, at one point he couldn’t keep his hands off you, which brings the two of you in the current situation of tangled bodies, giggling voices, breaths mixed up in sloppy, meaningful lip locks.
You pulled him out of the elevator, thankful for the secluded hallway on the way into his dorm. “Are you sure they’re not home?” You whispered, tugging at his collar, bringing his mouth closer to yours for a kiss. He nodded into the kiss, “Very.”
His hand fumbled with the key, but got it in, unlocked it with your hands barely staying off of him and the moment you both entered you were curved into his body, his big hands holding your face in place as he kicked the door close.
“I need to bleach my eyes and get rid of my ears, what the fuck do you guys think you’re doing?” Yoongi’s stern voice was heard over the sound of your and Taehyung’s wet kisses.
Your hands instantly pulled back from under his shirt and his hand got off of your ass, both of you taking a wide step in opposite directions in sync.
“Well…that was a sight to be greeted with. Hello, Y/N, good to see you again…I guess.” Seokjin smiled warmly at you but you make out he was grimacing behind that smile. Then his eyes went over to your boyfriend and with a cold, steel look he blandly conveyed, “When you’re done, we need to talk, young man.”
You bowed respectfully. Although you were dating one of them, they were still your seniors. “Hello, everyone.” You almost flinched when you noticed the youngest’s eyes rested on you. As though taking notice of your discomfort, Yoongi threw a glance at him, “Jungkook, we’ve had enough indecency for a day. Leave the oggling for another.”
“S-sorry Hyung…Noona, you look…you look pretty today.” Jungkook bared his teeth at you in an attempt to seem polite and you saluted the kid for his efforts.
“We’ll just take this to my room, Yoongi Hyung.” Taehyung gave the older his signature goofy smile before grabbing your hand, getting ready to lead you into his room.
“Oh, not so fast!” Yoongi stopped the two of you, and right then you felt Taehyung’s boner press against your thigh. You had to bite your lip to prevent yourself from laughing. Taehyung turned around with a frown, his eyes darting down for a brief second, hoping as a fellow male species, if not brother, Yoongi would understand his level of discomfort. But Yoongi only held true to his deadpanned face, “I don’t give a damn about that. You will sit in the living room, so Namjoon doesn’t have to come home to what we did.”
You groaned inwardly while Taehyung did right the opposite.
“Hyuuuuuuung, Namjoon Hyung isn’t gonna be home anytime soon! We’ll be done in-” Taehyung glanced at the clock, smirked a little and said,”-in 10 minutes.”
“Ew, you guys time your quickies?” Jimin’s face was contorted in that of disgust.
“Shut up, Short Pepper. Like you don’t.” Taehyung retorted, ready to pull you towards his room again.
You could hear Hoseok snorting, trying to hold in his laugh, when a slipper hit him right on the head.
“HEY!” Hoseok yelled, glaring at Jimin with the slipper in his hand. Jimin yelled back, “IT’S NOT FUNNY!”
“Shut it! And no, you’re staying here.” Yoongi pointed his finger to the floor to emphasize it further. “I’m putting my foot down, Taehyung. This is the third time this month!’
Taehyung sighed loudly, you feeling slightly embarrassed by this entire situation. And not to mention, awkward, too.
“Are both of them-”
“They’re both down!” Yoongi snapped before Taehyung could finish his sentence. So, Taehyung said nothing and lead you into the living room, making your cheeks blush brighter, as you found a seat on the recliner.
Barely five minutes had passed and Taehyung had already caught your attention, his eyes watching you suggestively, purposefully running over your body as you sat on the recliner. You adjusted yourself, mirroring him, not realizing sooner you were still among his friends.
“EW THEY’RE THROWING EACH OTHER BEDROOM EYES!” Jimin yelled like a kid, grabbing Yoongi’s attention. Seokjin’s head snapped towards you and you were visibly gulping, and if it weren’t for the show going on in the TV, they’d have heard the gulp.
“I’m just gonna- yeah, I’ll be in my bedroom, gotta work…bye!” Jungkook practically dashed in between the two of you and ran towards his room.
Yoongi was eyeing Taehyung, basically skinning him alive with his death glare when Seokjin simply sighed and said, “You know what, Yoongi, Tae’s right. Joonie’s not gonna be back anytime soon, so let them just…” Then he proceeded to waved his hands, gesturing to the bedroom.
Taehyung instantly got to his feet and grabbed your hand, and before Yoongi could stop the two of you, you were on the way to his and Namjoon’s room.
Right before you were pulled into the room you heard Yoongi scold Seokjin, “Hyung, you’re the reason they’re spoiled!”
“Shut up, Min Yoongi, you’re never responsible of your own hormones and I’ve seen that - firsthand!”
“Well, now that’s out of the way-” Taehyung started, finishing his sentence by pressing his body into yours, your mouth opening with a silent gasp when you felt his boner press onto your sex. You grabbed his locks, pulling him closer and kissed him ferociously, his hands trying to unbutton your blouse.
You had practically his shirt falling apart when a throat cleared loudly, making both of you pull away in alarm.
“Jungkook?!” You exclaimed, pulling a stuffed Koya head and holding it against your breasts. You could tell the image of you and his band member making out wildly had been scarred into Jungkook’s brain.
“Yeah, I-”
“Bro, I thought you were in your room?” Taehyung sighed heavily, his hand resting on his hip while the other pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance.
“I had…something to get from in here- you’d borrowed my Bluetooth speaker and I- yeah I’ll just leave.” He mumbled the last part very quickly before darting out of the door, the Koya stuffed head falling on the floor the same time.
“Can’t believe you took Koya - I’m hurt.” Taehyung looked at you with a mocked sad face, his lips pulled into a pout. You rolled your eyes, “Not now, Tae. Do you just want to go to my place? The members aren’t home.”
“I think I’ve heard that somewhere,” Taehyung laughed, shaking his head. You began laughing too, trying to button your blouse back on.
“No, for real though, they’re not home. Let’s go.” You said, getting out of the room with an almost-defeated sigh. Right as you walked into the living room, Jimin exclaimed, “Well, that took less than ten minutes.”
“Ew, you time our quickies?” Taehyung’s voice was heard from behind you and you had to pucker your lips to pretend you were not actually trying to not laugh.
“Your acting skills surprise me, all the time, Y/N.” Hoseok piped in, taking notice of your face. You stuck your tongue out at him when Jimin’s snickering made you look at him. You pulled your tongue back in, wondering if it was something you did.
“Is…?” You frowned when Hoseok joined in too, screaming while he wheezed, “You lose! I win the bet! Gimme the money, now!” Hoseok began slapping Jimin’s back before collapsing on top of him, Jimin practically trapped underneath Hoseok’s body.
“What in all hell is wrong with everybody today?” Seokjin voiced your thoughts, watching the younger boys scramble with each other on the floor.
“Well, we were trying to figure out who would not laugh the longest.” Hoseok explained, as he drove his hands in Jimin’s pockets to possibly search for his wallet.
Yoongi had given up by this point already, but he was curious. “Why?”
“Did you guys even notice Taehyung’s face?! He’s like a walking joker!” Hoseok screamed towards the end of the sentence before beginning to slap his thigh, laughing so hard with Jimin, you were worried his stomach would cramp.
“Why…what’s-” You turned around with a frown to be met with an equally puzzled Taehyung, when you actually noticed the smeared lipstick - your lipstick - all over his mouth. Yes, he did look like a walking joker. “-oh.”
Taehyung stared at you for a moment longer before letting his shoulders slump, like he knew what it was. In fact, he did.
“It’s your damned lipstick, isn’t it?” Taehyung said in a small voice, looking ready to bang his head on the wall. You nodded with pursed lips, diverting your gaze elsewhere. “Yeah, I…I must’ve forgotten to use the smudge-proof lipstick.”
Hoseok’s and Jimin’s laughter only grew louder every time they took a glance at Taehyung while Yoongi and Seokjin continued watching TV, indifferent to the hooligans rolling on their asses.
“Yeah…you must’ve. Let’s just go.” Taehyung sighed, his hand at the small of your back as he pushed you gently towards the door.
“I swear to God, Short Pepper, I’ll get back at you!” Taehyung yelled and right before the door closed shut, Hoseok’s animalistic howl of a laughter was heard.
The two of you walked to the elevator, pretty much not into the mood anymore and you wondered if he should come at all to your place. You were just about to ask him that when the elevator door opened and Namjoon walked out, stopping speechless in front of you.
“Yeah, I get it, walking joker, let it go-” Taehyung waved his hand but Namjoon shook his head.
“Taehyung, where the hell is your shirt?”
IT’S TIME TO STOB
Reblog if you’ve never seen a sea shell move before
Wtf
what the FUCK
SPONGEBOB WAS RIGHT!
is it not common knowledge that the creator of spongebob is also a marine biologist
No no it’s not. Holy shit he was a genius.
Thank this marine biologist for making the greatest classic show ever.
BTS FREAKING MADE A REMIX OF SPRING DAY, RUN, FIRE, BS&T CHOREOS JUST LIKE THAT! LEGENDS!