i’m so sad because there are so many amazing groups that are being slept on right now, y’all let me take u on a journey

ok i think i’m done, pls add more because there’s so many good groups out there that i want to know about too 

Pool

a/n: reposting bc it didnt show up in the tags :(

“Here?” Your hands rested on his bare chest, while your eyes stared into his, flickering to his lips every now and then.

“Yeah,” His voice was low as his hand moved to tuck your wet hair behind your ear, “Don’t you think it would be hot?” You gulped at his words,thinking exactly that. The idea of fucking Christopher Bang in the pool of a hotel was the hottest thing you could imagine. Your legs were already ready to give out just from the thought of his wet body pressing against yours, his lips on yours as he fucked you in an a scenario where anyone could walk in you two.

“You want it, don’t you babygirl?” Chan smirked, hands gripping your waist and pulling you close as he notice your eyes lingering on his body longer and longer with each look, “Why don’t you just take it?” As soon as you processed his words, your lips were crashing against his, kissing him roughly. Your hands moved behind his head, fingers tugging at his hair and earning you a few whines from Chan. You felt his hands slide down from your waist to your thighs, pulling your body up and helping you hook your legs around him before pushing your back  against the side of the pool.

“Oh, Fuck, Chris,” You gasped into the kiss when he grinded against your hips.

“You like that?” He chuckled as he began to trail his lips down the side of your face and to your neck. You threw your head back as your moans filled the air at the feeling of him biting and sucking on your skin.

“Babygirl,” Chan whispered against your skin as he continued his assault on your skin, “I need you to get out of that suit,”

Almost immediately, you pulled away, your actions frantic as you quickly removed your bathing suit, leaving you bare in front of your boyfriend. The warm water felt nice against your skin but the feeling of Chan’s hands suddenly roaming over your naked body was something else. Whimpers passed your lips as he slid your hands down to your ass and then up past your waist before resting at your chest, gently kneading your breast.

“C-Chris,” You threw your head back as his fingers teased the sensitive area, breath catching in your throat as his mouth made contact with your body. Your hands gripped onto his shoulders as he sucked and licked your skin, sure to leave red and purple marks over it.

“Get up baby,” You could hear him panting as he pulled away and lifted your body. You grabbed onto the edge of the pool and helped him pull you out of the pool before seating you outside the water. A small shiver ran down your spine at the feeling of the cold air hitting your naked body.

“Just lay down and relax,” Chan coaxed, gently caressing your thighs and placing a kiss against them. You nodded at his words before letting your back meet the cool tiles of the floor. Your chest rose and fell in anticipation as Chan pulled you closer to him until you could feel his breath against your aching core.

“p..please, I need you,” Your eyes fluttered shut as his lips brushed against your folds.

“When you say it so prettily I can’t refuse,” His lips latched on between your legs, licking a stripe up your folds before sucking at your clit. You couldn’t help but whine at the sensation of him eating you out and the lewd noises he was making didn’t help you either. When you felt his tongue prodding at your entrance, your back arched off the floor and your hands flew forward to find purchase in his hair. He fucked his tongue into you, nose brushing against your clit with each movement and soon that familiar burning sensation built up between your legs.

“chris, chris, chris,” You gasped as your approaching orgasm closed in on you, chanting his name like a mantra until you came with a whiny moan over his face.

“Fuck you taste so good,” you glanced down at Chan, groaning at the sight of him wiping his lips of your arousal, “Bet you feel even better,” Before you had time to process his words, he was pulling you back into the pool.

“You sounded so fucking hot when you were moaning my name baby,” Chan growled once you were back in the water, pulling his trunks down as he held your waist tightly  “I want to hear it some more,”

“Chris I- Ah,” Your eyes shut closed as you felt him pushing into you, not giving you time to adjust to his size.

“Sorry love,” He rested his face in the crook of your neck, placing a soft kiss against the skin, the action contrasting the harsh movements of his hips, “But with that show you just gave me, I couldn’t wait,” His thrusts were quick and sharp, hitting you deep and hard. Screams of his name left your lips as your nails dug into his back.

“Feels so good,” You gasped as you felt another orgasm building between your legs.

“You fucking love this don’t you?” He smirked as he pulled away to get a good look at you, “Such a dirty girl for daddy,” You couldn’t help but moan at the nickname, knowing he loved it when you called him that.

“Yes, daddy, I love it,” Your eyes caught his as you gave him an innocent look, “I love it when you fuck me,”

“God, you’re hot,” He groaned before crashing his lips onto yours, his hips moving faster against yours in the process. The sounds of moans, water splashing, and skin slapping against skin filled the air as Chan continued thrusting into you. You noticed how soon his movements became more erratic, more desperate as he chased his high.

“I-I’m close,” He gasped, panting heavily as he pulled you closer to him.

“Me too,” You sighed, resting your head on his shoulder as your own hips pushed against his. It was when you felt his hand snake between your bodies and to your clit, rubbing circles over it, that your second orgasm washed over you. You gasped out his name as you felt a pleasure large than the one before filling your body.

“shit, shit, I’m- ah fuckk..” He held you tighter as his release hit him, filling you in the process. His hips stilled their movements and He slowly pulled out, eliciting a small whine from you.

“You’re so beautiful,” Chan laughed lightly, placing a chaste kiss against your forehead.

“So are you,” A smile formed onto your lips at his words.

“Mmmm,” He hummed quietly as his hands slid around your body, holding you close to him. “We should probably head up soon so that we don’t get caught”

“Yeah,” You agreed, “and….maybe we could go for another round upstairs,”

“oh babygirl,” Chan chuckled, “you’re going to be in for a long night”

I’m watching a landmark of my country’s history burning on a livestream and it’s breaking my heart

“Those poor boys”

“She deserves to be punished too.”

“I’m not saying I support rape, but-”

“Sorry to say - she deserved it.”

“She put herself in harm’s way”

“But if she was fingered, then that’s not rape.”

“She ruined their lives.”

“Well she didn’t exactly say ‘no’..”

“Yea, but did you see what she was wearing?”

“Boys will be boys!”

“She should know better than to drink at a party…”

Cannot not reblog.

“She should have tried to enjoy–”

“She’s just saying something now for atten-“

boy am i glad this has so many notes

“But he’s a dude. That’s not ra-”

  “He should’ve enjoyed it.”

“She must’ve lead him on.”

“But she orgasmed. That means she liked it - “

“She’s slept with so many people! She’s a slut-“

“Get over it, at least you’re still a virgin”

“Women can’t rape because…”

“Be grateful it wasn’t a man!”

“I’m sorry she hurt you but don’t call what happened to you rape, it’s an insult to the REAL victims…”

“You weren’t raped, you’re just lesbophobic.”

“She shouldn’t have posted provocative photos!”

“She shouldn’t have been dressed like that … she was asking for it!”

“It’s the woman’s responsibility to not put herself in dangerous situations, she should have been more aware.”

reblogging because it’s gotten even better since last time

I love this post!

“Well he paid for dinner, she kind of owed him.”

“She’s his wife, it’s her job to please him.”

“Oral isn’t rape.”

“Well he wasn’t armed, she could have walked away.”

“Guys can’t be raped, they love sex!”

“She didn’t fight back; it wasn’t rape.”

A good post

the day I do not reblog this is the day I’m buried six feet under

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I like that people included male rape victims as well! This is a good post

Get your ass on the dance floor

this is already on my blog like five times and i honestly don’t even care

Reblog if you're a Slytherin.

gryffindor | ravenclaw | hufflepuff

i think the minimum wage should be 10000 dollars

i really don’t understand how people make fun of kpop have you seen these fuckers dance

there’s no op because god posted this

Late (Jisung) -M-

a/n: so i just combined 2 Jisung requests I got for this ♡♡

[2:32AM]

You glanced up at Jisung upon hearing the groan that left his lips. He had leaned back in his chair and pulled his cap off in order to run a hand through his hair.

“Why doesn’t this sound right?” He frowned before moving forward once again, putting his cap back on in the process. You couldn’t help but frown at the scenario before you. Jisung had been working for hours, and while you loved how much effort he put into his music, you didn’t like that he was starting to overwork himself a bit. With a small sigh, you pushed yourself up off the couch and moved behind the boy, letting your arms snake down his shoulders and chest.

“Baby,” you leaned forward to place a kiss on his head, “Why don’t you take a quick break,”

“I can’t,” Jisung shook his head, “I have to get this done and it’s it’s not happening so I need to…..“ His words trailed off as he focused on the screen before him

“Jisung, it might help if you just stop for ten minutes and clear your mind,” You rubbed his shoulder in a comforting motion, trying to coax him into a break.

“But-“

“Just ten minutes,” Seeing how you probably wouldn’t drop it, Jisung decided to heed your advice. He turned his chair around, prompting you to release his shoulders, before pulling you onto his lap- well sort of. You let out a small gasp as you landed atop his thigh. Your body tensed slightly as Jisung pulled you close to him, creating friction between your bodies. You held back the moan that threatened to escape your lips, not wanting to ruin his break. You let your face hide in his neck as your arms slid over his shoulders once again. His own arms rested around your waist, pulling you further against him. A small whimper left your lips as you felt your body jolt at the feeling of his thigh and you hoped that Jisung hadn’t caught it. The boy, however, did notice how you were suddenly tense in his hold and that your breathing was a bit faster than usual.

“______,” He pulled away slightly so that he could look at you, “Are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah,” You nodded quickly, avoiding eye contact.

“Your face is flushed,” He furrowed his brows and unintentionally tensed his thighs. His eyes widened in realization as you quietly whined, tightening your grip on his shoulders as you did so. His surprise quickly turned into arousal as he noticed just how bothered you had become in a short span of time from just his thigh.

“Babygirl,” His hands pushed you further down against his thigh, guiding you against the fabric of his jeans and earning a moan from you, “You’re really needy right now,” He leaned forward, placing a kiss against your jaw, “Aren’t you?” All you could manage was to nod in response, finding it more and more difficult to form words as Jisung began to bounce his leg.

“Well,” He leaned back against his chair as soon as he caught your nod and much to your dismay, his movements still, “I’m on a break so why don’t you show me how you take care of yourself,” It took you a second to process his words but as soon as you did, you were rolling your hips against his thigh, relishing in the feeling of him against you. A series of moans and pants sounded through the room as you felt pleasure building between your legs. You tried to be quieter, given that you were at JYPE and anyone could walk in on you. The looks that Jisung was giving you, however, only maded you more desperate, more vocal. He watched you through dark eyes, his teeth pulling on his bottom lip as he scanned your body.

“Fuck,” He suddenly groaned before grabbing your waist and pulling you close to him so that he could crash his lips against yours. His kiss was rough and you were sure that your lips would be swollen afterwards, especially when his teeth started to nibble and tug on the flesh.

“Look at you,” He bucked his thigh up against your core, making your breath get caught in your throat, “Such a mess. Do you like getting off on my thigh?” His began to kiss down your neck before sucking on the skin, leaving blemishes over the area.

“Y-yes,” Your breathing was heavy and uneven as you felt your high approaching quickly. “J-Jisung I’m close,”

He cocked a brow at your words, smirking when he noticed how your movements were becoming less controlled.

“Already baby?” He placed a kiss on the side of your lips, bouncing his leg as he did so, “Should I help you?”

“P-please,” Your hands balled the fabric of his shirt and you pressed your face into the crook of his neck as he continuously bounced his leg underneath you, “Shit, Jisung,” You moaned out against his skin as the coil of pleasure slowly began to unwind. You were so desperate for release and every movement from the boy underneath you made you crave more.

“Come for me baby,” His voice in your ear was low, almost husky, and was enough to push your senses over the edge, letting your orgasm wash over you in waves. Your body slumped against his and Jisung let his arms hold you up as you caught your breath.

“God, that was hot,” He chuckled, placing a kiss against your head, “You’re fucking amazing” You let a small giggle leave your lips at his words and pulled back a bit to look at him. Your hand moved to cup his cheek and you pressed your lips against his in a soft kiss.

“If you finish that song quick enough,” Your voice was barely above a whisper as you spoke, “I can show you how I want to take care of you”

SF9 Mafia Reaction: When they see someone flirting with their girlfriend

||| Requested by anon |||

A/N1: I haven’t written for SF9 in billion years but now I’m back! Stronger than ever 💪😂

Kim Youngbin

Whenever you two went out together he never let you out of his sight, so he was taken aback by this dudes bold moves as he started hitting on you, right next to him.

You found this whole situation hilarious and didn’t pay the guy much attention but Youngbin on the other hand, he was annoyed to no end.

“I’m sorry boy,” you said, pointing at Youngbin. “But I’m taken.”

“Aaah whaaat?” the guy whined. “With that guy?!”

You burst out laughing at his reaction, might as well tease Youngbin a bit more.

“I know right!” you tapped him. “Me? With him?!”

He just rolled his eyes, he couldn’t believe you were teasing him in front of some idiot. He walked around and stood in between you and the guy. He smiled at you, he always loved to see you laugh even if you were laughing at him, and then turned around to the guy.

“I give you one minute to get out of my face before I punch those perfect teeth in,” Youngbin told him, still smiling. He checked his clock and then looked back at the guy. “Time is ticking.”

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She bought 48 hot pickles. Fourty. Eight. hot pickles.

TAURUS

i only act like this when im alone and she has the bravery to record it wow

OMG I have missed this

Definitely a Taurus

Problem solver

Genre: SMUT with a bit of ANGST

Please, do not engage with my work if you’re underage.

Pairing: Jinho x female reader

Warnings: [None]

Note: This is a mix of two requests, an anonymous one and one by @chessy472003! I hope you enjoy it! Original messages: “Hello. Can i request for jinho smut scenario. Maybe angry sex or make up sex or both? Haha. Thank u and have a nice day ;))” “Hello~~ I was wondering if you could do a Jinho (PTG) smut? I saw that you do not have any for him yet. Like it can be about anything in the world! I just can never find some good stuff for him ya know? Thank you in advance or if not then sorry to bother! Love your writing btw! <3”

Word count: 1.2k

“I swear you never listen to me.”

You were standing next to the window, and across the living room was Jinho, his arms crossed on his chest. You had started to argue over a remark Jinho had done on one of your favorite movies; a poor joke that had made you sad and angry. The talk had escalated into a quite big argument and you were trying to calm yourself by looking out the window – in all honesty, you were also against facing him at the moment because you wanted to cry.

“Oh I listen to you,” you answered with a hint of anger in the voice. “I listen to you that’s why we’re in that situation. You couldn’t help yourself and had to do that stupid joke and now you’re mad at me for expressing the fact that it made me sad and angry? Who’s at fault here?”

Jinho loudly sighed and you could almost sense him roll his eyes.

“I didn’t say anything wrong at first so you really didn’t have to jump at me like that. Maybe my joke wasn’t the best but I didn’t say anything mean on purpose. You’re always so angry at me so fast y/n. I don’t know what to tell you.”

“Then don’t tell me anything. I don’t care. I’m done. You never care about my feelings when you’ve hurt them. Intentional or not I’m just waiting for you to apologize for that terrible remark and others that you did. I won’t move from my spot until I’ve heard you fucking apologize.”

You had almost yelled that answer, your whole body angrily shaking. Maybe Jinho was right and you could’ve been less mean when you’ve reproached him with that poor joke, but your feelings had been hurt and when your feelings were hurt they couldn’t be controlled. You were currently just a ball of anger, and the sadness that you had started to feel had vanished over pride.

When you heard him walk to you you immediately turned around and shot him with your eyes.

“Don’t come near me Jinho, I swear. Stop. Stop right there.”

He didn’t listen to you and kept on making his way towards you, absolutely determined. You tried to avoid him but you couldn’t – he trapped you between the corner of the room and the large window.

“Leave me alone,” you cried out. “Let me go!”

Jinho had grabbed your wrist and you were trying to have him free you. Tears were almost falling out, angry tears, tired tears.

“Look at me!” Jinho yelled back at you. “Look! at me y/n!”

You stubbornly refused and kept fighting but it was no use: he was holding you too tight. You decided to stop exhausting yourself for nothing and after a few last movements you finally agreed to look at him, briefly. He hadn’t let go of your wrist and when his eyes finally met yours he jerked your wrist forward, bringing your body against his. His eyes were intensely looking into yours and he was trying to control his breath; he was shaking too. With another sudden move Jinho planted his lips onto yours, hard, and moved his free hand along your thigh to put it up against him. You refused him at first: you contracted your thigh and moved your head away from the kiss, but before you could understand what was happening your body had taken the advantage over your head.

When he felt you kiss him back Jinho smiled through the kiss and thrusted his hips against you. Almost automatically your hands had placed themselves on each side of his face and you were now roughly making out, moaning and angrily panting.

“I… hate you…” you moaned between two sloppy kisses.

“Shut up,” Jinho firmly answered in a groan, his mouth moving down from yours to your neck.

He started to nibble and kiss, his clothed crotch still thrusting onto yours. You hated to admit it because you were still very angry but you wanted him, you wanted to express all the rage you could feel around him. As he sucked on your neck you slid your hands down to undo the button of his pants, doing your best with the little space you were allowed. Jinho slightly moved back and allowed you to undress him more easily. His pants fell down his legs and you started to feel him through his boxers; more than rock solid you felt like he was ready to explode. The sensation of his lips on your neck combined with the hardness of his member in your hand made you yearn for more.

“Fuck me. Fuck me!”

The angry cry made him close in against you again, this time a thinner fabric against the one of your panties. Swiftly, and as Jinho moved back up from your neck to your lips, he pulled your wet panties to the side. You felt yourself bare and beating against his boxers, definitely ready to welcome him. With your panties out of the way Jinho roughly pulled his boxers down and dived back onto you, his leaking member rubbing against your already sensitive clit.

“Are you fucking ready?” he asked, sounding angrier than he had during the actual argument.

You loudly moaned out that you were and with a rough push Jinho entered you, pressing your back harder against the wall. The thrusts were fast, they were barely controlled; he was fucking you as you had ordered, letting the rage go.

“You’re so fucking bad…” Jinho groaned between two thrusts. “Why can’t you… ever… listen to me…”

Even though your eyes were closed under the pressure of the violent movements you frowned.

“I… listen… you just won’t… apologize… you prick…”

As an answer Jinho roughly kissed you again, and started to pound harder into you, but slower.

“I’m… sorry…” he moaned, his mouth still against yours. “I… should’ve… known… my limits…”

The change of pace had made your orgasm draw nearer, and the fact that Jinho had just apologized made you relax even more. Even though you were still mad at the whole situation, he had admitted that he was wrong and you appreciated that.

“I.. hate you so… fucking much…” you muffled in his mouth, your hands brushing the back of his hair.

In fact, the way he was grabbing you and entering you made you remember how much you loved him. And in return you could feel the ridiculous amount of love he had for you. The sudden awareness pushed you closer to the edge and with one particularly rough thrust you came; your legs started to give out under you, your release holding Jinho tighter inside you and making him cum. Your high-pitched moans mixed and echoed in the room: they were a nice contrast to the angry shouts from earlier.

You and Jinho stayed against each other for a short moment after your orgasms, Jinho’s sweaty forehead pressed against you. You both had trouble to catch your breath: both due to the calming anger, and to the rough sex that had just happened. When Jinho opened his mouth to speak you cut him.

“I just. Thank you.”

“For what exactly?” Jinho asked back, looking at you his eyebrows furrowed.

“For apologizing. And for dealing with my stubborn self.”

Jinho’s face relaxed and he smiled before putting his head back against you.

“I just love you, even when you call me a prick.”

reminder to:

I just would like to thank everyone who ever reblogs this so that it somehow ends up back on my dash because I usually need the reminder (especially the drinking water one)

First day of life up until 6th grade 

Jumped all the way to Freshman year of High School

Then I cut my hair Junior year, why did I do that

Slowly it started growing back and then….

I finally felt comfortable to express myself (the picture on the left was my debut)

At this point in my transition I am 6 months into HRT

A year on HRT

Over a year and a half on hormones. My transition hasn’t been the clearest path but I am so happy that I am on it.

Update:

2 years since my coming out 

2 years on hrt

2.3 years on hrt

2 and a half years on hormones 

Its been a while since I’ve done an update so here it goes

At this point I am 3 years into my Hormone Replacement Therapy. I’m thriving. 

These pictures were taken days apart and I am 3 and a half years into my medical transition (The picture on the right was also posted by Instagram on all their major social media handles attached with an interview I did with them for International Women’s Month)

During this time I was 4 years into HRT. Clearly living for it.

I am currently 4 and a half years into HRT, 5 years into socially transitioning, 6 years into when i first came out to my community around me and I’m loving life more than I ever thought I would. 

These pictures are absolutely stunning 😍