Do not come on my posts with “Black Women Are Superhuman Beings Who Can Handle Anything” takes. That’s a dangerous and reductive rhetoric rife with misogynoir. No, black women cannot take more negative and harmful attacks than other women can. Black women are not primed to withstand more attacks and harassment than women of other races. Stop. That is horrifying. Black women deserve grace, compassion, and a soft place to rest, not constant burdens.
summary: Your crush on Namjoon isn’t even that big. You don’t think he’s the most beautiful man you’ve ever met, your eyes never follow him across the room, and you definitely don’t pay attention to the way his thighs look when he wears those jeans.
rating: M(18+)
tags: sorta unrequited-ish not really though hehe, friends to lovers au, smut but also fluff at the end, dirty talk, namjoon uses baby and sweetheart, oral (m & f receiving), unprotected sex, kinda possessive joon makes an appearance, cum eating, choking but not really, that is probably all
wc: 6.4k
notes: my longest fic to date !! i hope you enjoy :-)
You’re not really sure what you’re doing here, your intentions are fuzzy but you know one thing for sure; Kim Namjoon makes you dizzy, makes your head spin.
These days, you can’t go twenty minutes without thinking, ‘I wonder what Namjoon is doing’ or ‘did Namjoon eat today?’ It’s almost pathetic. Scratch that, it is pathetic. Namjoon was introduced to you at the beginning of your freshman year in university by your first on-campus friend, Hoseok, as his lifelong best friend and confidant. Namjoon made the world’s best first impression on you, he was so smart and so humble and once you heard it, you couldn’t get his laugh to stop replaying in your head. Your small infatuation, if you can call it that, for Namjoon quickly turned into a pretty sizable crush, unable to remember a time where Namjoon wasn’t always on your mind.
That’s how you find yourself here, at that small gathering that Namjoon and Hoseok were throwing in their apartment. Through Hoseok, you made many of your close friends, namely Seokjin, who was a graduate student at the same university. It was Hoseok who invited you, but Seokjin had begged you to come, claiming something about these years being your prime and whatnot. Half convinced and half desperate to see Namjoon, you came but still, you don’t know why you’re here. It’s not like you coming would make any kind of dent in Namjoon’s evening. He’s always been a popular guy on campus, constantly surrounded by people, they seem to flock to him and his blinding, dimpled smile. So when Namjoon walks up to you and Seokjin with an extra drink in his hand, you have no idea how to react.
⇢ Synopsis: They’ve always just been your best friends. But Covid quarantine is making you all way too horny. ⇢ Pairing: Yunho & Mingi x reader ⇢ Genre: smut,fluff. ⇢ Warnings: extremely cute best friends to lovers, mutual pining, love, oral (f receiving), sex without protection, Big Dick Boys, threesome, hand job, fingering, thigh riding, semi-sub Mingi, dom Yunho, sleepy sex, mentions of covid, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, cock warming, spitting, pet name “Tiny”, Mingi is “pretty boy”, Yunho fucks her STUPID, etc… ⇢ Word Count: 8.9k ⇢ Tropes/AU’s: Best friends to lovers, mutual pining, slow burn, uni!Ateez, frat boy ateez, covid-19 ateez, non-idol au, uni au,
It’s cold outside, and you can’t believe you have to be the one trekking through the weather when they’re the ones with a car. Well, you suppose calling Mingi’s shit hand me down 2001 Honda Civic a “car” is a little too nice. But here you are, walking up the steps to their apartment building, cold, and bundled in a jacket, simply because Yunho declared three weeks ago while drunk that he would no longer ‘lower himself to the level of that shit piece of crap Honda fucking Civic’.
His words had made Mingi cry a little, and you’d had to fight Yunho about it afterwards. He’d won of course, easily pinning you down, but your struggle had been enough to cheer Mingi up. You’d tried at least.
You don’t even have to hit the button to call up to their apartment, the door clicks, signalling the unlock. You bet Mingi’s been watching the street from the window again. You head up to the third floor where Mingi and Yunho have an apartment. Mingi throws the door open before you even knock, a huge grin on his face.
He’s dressed in an oversized light pink crew neck and some grey sweatpants that still have your high school crest on them. You’re wearing your matching ones. Movie night is sacred, and you all have to look the part. His glasses are round, and they show off his dazzling eyes, which always seem to sparkle in wonder at the world around him.
He pulls you into a warm Mingi hug, lifting you off the ground to bring you inside. His shirt smells like lavender, and you’re shocked the two of them have finally started using the detergent Mingi’s mom had dropped off months ago when he’d first moved. The lavender is nice, and it makes you smile as you burry your face against the soft fabric, breathing in the warmth and aura of your best friend.
“You’re cold!” Mingi says when he lets you go, looking at you with wide eyes.
“It’s cold outside.” you note.
“Itlooks cold.” Mingi agrees, nodding and his lip pouting out a little in sympathy. He hates being cold, and is always bundled up in more than is evernecessary.
“the mcducks meant everything to me. not just because of their great name, but because they were a great family, where i thought i could be a part of.”
Warnings/Tags: RATED M (18+); for language; smut (fem-reader; f-receiving oral; fingering; marking/scratching; penetrative sex; cock warming; cowgirl; heavy petting; doggy (involves paint, you’ll see what I mean ); multiple orgasms); Fluff? Fluff;idol!AU - friends with benefits —> lovers
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I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.
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Ransom Riggs
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The sun was high in the sky and scorched your skin. Taehyung had led you to the rooftop of HYBE. Here, they maintained pockets of greenery, where they had different plants from selected nurseries shooting up from their pebbled beds. You were both seated on a bench beneath an opaque awning. His beanie and sunglasses were between you.
rly like the concept of naming each chap w time, somehow im looking forward searching for the time and getting myself indulge more to the scene!! i love this story, its amazing, i just love how things going here, the development, both character and the plot itself, its amazing!! truly enjoyed myself reading this whole roller coaster of emotions!!
Ahh, thank you so much for five thousand followers! This has been a milestone in the making for quite some time now, and I’m really pleased that we got there; considering I was on hiatus for most of last year. Thank you for all the love and support on everything I’ve ever done, it means the world. I honestly never thought there’d be a stadium full of you here just to look at my lil pixel people, and I’m so grateful for all of you! Look out for a 5K follower gift which is currently in the works… I really can’t wait to share some cc with y'all again.
not to be dramatic or anything but I literally love all of my tumblr friends so much. I may not talk to everyone all the time, but I love y’all with my whole ass heart. If we’ve talked once, we’re friends. If we talk all the time, we’re friends. If we’ve never talked, & you want to be friends… CONSIDER US FRIENDS. idk I just hope y’all know I love and appreciate you. Y’all all deserve the world and I hope I get to meet all of you one day. OKAY THATS ALL I LOVE YOU❤️
Imagine El fumbling trying to figure out how to skate and mike holds her arms to help her along, and then once she gets the hang of it they hold hands the whole time
Drawn completely digitally!!! I also posted it on my Instagram @/luh_strangerthings
