Dad Namjoon And Babys S2

“Your tattoos are hot.”

jimin x reader (oc) genre: fluff; suggestive word count: 1.9K

a/n: Hi lovelies! I was thinking about how Hobi revealed that while the boys are just hanging together with take out, Jimin sits there in nothing but his underwear. And then! I was thinking about how much I love Jimin’s tattoos. And it resulted in this. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for reading! :)) 

Looking over the various plastic take out containers scattered across the coffee table, you practically salivated over all the options you and your boyfriend ordered. You were a simple couple at the end of the day, loving nothing more than sitting in the living room and eating copious amounts of take away while existing in each other’s presence. Content with your spread, you took your seat on the sofa, instantly melting into its plushness.

However, as your gaze meandered over the food once again, you realized the rice wasn’t among the multiple side dishes. “Shit,” you mumbled, looking at the couch cushion that had just welcomed your form, before directing your gaze toward the kitchen. “Hey, Chim?” you called out to your boyfriend who you could hear rummaging around the room. He hummed in response with the sound of the refrigerator door shutting. “Can you bring the rice in? I must have left it on the counter,” you told him, coating your tone in sweet helplessness. “And I just sat down,” you whined, pointing out the fact that you couldn’t simply get up from the couch to get it yourself.  

Within a few seconds, your boyfriend rounded the corner, entering the living area with one hand carrying a bottle of wine by the neck, his other palm balancing the container of rice. “We must have rice!” He noted cheerily as he approached you. Damn near naked.

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after the after party 💐

JAMAIS VU | OT7 PART 1

✒︎“I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.” - Maya Angelou

✒︎ What does it feel like to be spending a day with your family and your friends and all of a sudden all the people you love most in the world are strangers to you? It’s like all your memories were erased and you went back to the past. They don’t know what is happening or who all these women and children are, they just know they should be working in their Love Yourself: Tear comeback.

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A/N: This came out later than expected, but trying to upload it sooner didn’t really work. I just hope you guys like it and are interested to see what comes next! STAY TUNED! I love you guys♥️

The whole idea of the family weekend getaway was a plan to get Bangtan out of concert mode and have the children bond with them after three months apart. Jungkook and Mi-Hi had just welcomed their daughter Jina to their small family so it made perfect sense for all of BTS to take a month off to help in whatever they could with the new baby.

Namjoon suggested that, since it was summer and it was predicted to be a really hot one, they could rent a house in the countryside, with a pool for the older kids, so they were away from everything, no distractions, for the entirety of their holidays. It really didn’t take much convincing, since Jin was dying for his kids to have something to do which wasn’t following him around all the time asking for snacks. Yura had them well trained but, still, they were sneaky enough to try their father instead, to see if he caved.

It took a bit longer to plan than they would have liked, having to plan for baby, toddler and adult food, sleeping arrangements (since they had two babies that couldn’t sleep in actual beds) and then there was the issue of keeping nine children entertained and happy for two whole weeks. Taehyung and Hobi were in charge of “fun stuff” as Yoongi dubbed.

“Don’t you worry Hyung, each little demon has their preferred toy and with the swimming pool there, they won’t need that much entertaining,” boasted Taehyung, horribly confident and very naive at the same time.

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my drip more than a puddle ✨

r/scrungycats is fucking amazing

-> The two of you have been at odds since the old days, back when you raced homemade cars on concrete sidewalks for lollypops. But those days are nothing compared to the big league, where you’re challenged by tragedy, injury, and unresolved feelings.

Pairings: racer!Jimin x racer!reader

Genre/au: angst, smut, fluff, racer!au, childhood enemies to friends to lovers, coming of age, minors dni please

Warnings/ [TW]: minor character death (OC’s mom passes away), grief, mentions of crippling epilepsy, mentions of violence (car crash) and injury/pain, hospital visit, nudity, explicit sexual content, competition sex (idk how to say it just read it?), low-key soft sex bc I’m soft, teasing, fingering, teasing, light nipple play, penetrative unprotected sex (buckle up kids), teasing, oc rides Jimin’s face, biting/marking/scratching, squirting, did I mention teasing? confessions mid sex which is always fun, Jimin is a massive sweetheart because I can’t write my bias any other way, and there’s like three time jumps whoops but it’s not confusing I swear

Wc: 21.3K

a/n: y'all can thank @jookiemonie for sending me this and inspiring this monster 😉 also disclaimer I know nothing about NASCAR okay I actually researched for this so y'all better at least give me feedback 👉👈

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Disney’s Cars taught you that red is unquestionably the fastest color, and since your car is red, there’s an unquestionable assurance you’ll win.

After several laps around your humble culdesac, your precious 1979 Chevrolet Corvette is undefeated and so is your confidence.

“Who wants to lose next?”

Park Jimin, arguably the most boisterous of all the third graders, waltzes across your driveway with a smug look strapped across his face.

You find this dangerously presumptuous considering he moved in next door over two weeks ago and hasn’t spoken a word to you yet. You noticed him in home room, which is the only reason you know his name at all and the fact that he exudes false humility.

It was last year, when all the boys started getting taller than you. All of sudden they just grew like trees, but you didn’t. It hurt your pride a little bit considering you were superior to them in every other sense. A part of you likes the fact that Jimin is at least an inch shorter than you. But it’s not enough to make you like like him.

“I wanna race.”

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“We have terrible luck with picnics.”

seokjin x reader (oc) genre: fluff; suggestive word count: 3.3K

a/n: Hi lovelies! I’ve always been obsessed with Jin, this is nothing new, it’s not a secret, but lately this man has been taking over!!! So here’s a little something spicier in which Jin and reader/Poopsie just can’t seem to control their desire for each other while they’re supposed to be picking strawberries. Jin and Poopsie can’t seem to have a picnic without it being interrupted by rain- but they don’t seem to mind that too much either. Oh, and Hobi and Petal make an appearance. Thanks for reading and I hope you all enjoy! :)) 

Looking up to the sky, you observed how the dark heavy clouds had enclosed the farm in its ominous shadow. Before you could even say anything to the man who sat across from you on the soft picnic blanket, a raindrop fell onto your cheek. Brushing the wet spot with your fingers, your gaze found Jin’s, the man already staring at you with wide eyes.

“I told you-”

“It’s not even raining bad yet,” he defended himself, cutting you off.

“Rain has been on the forecast all week,” you giggled as he grinned guiltily. A raindrop plopped onto the tip of his nose, making you smile fondly as the man attempted to ignore it. “Jin,” you called for his attention as he searched through the basket for something to eat.

“It’s going to blow over,” he insisted, pulling out a container of something he had packed for the picnic.

“You’ve said that before, you know,” you reminded him of your first attempt at a picnic several months ago. It was the first and only picnic you and Jin had ever been on before this one, and it ended in the same way with a thunderstorm drenching you both and sending you rushing back to your apartment. As the man huffed, you watched his shoulders slump in defeat, an adorable pout forming on his mouth. “Let’s just go back to the greenhouse, the others will be here soon, anyway.”

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Shattered.