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Linktober Day 26, Overgrown
Fi really needs a break after BOTW and TOTK. I'm hoping in the next one we can bust her out of some museum where she has been well taken care of. I might cry if they find a way to break her even more for no reason.
Been reading republic commando and I’m so attached to all the characters I’m afraid of what is to come. I’m only one book away from order 66 now :0. Also every time I see like a mention of Kenobi, Gree doing stuff in there, etc of characters from clone wars I just 👀👀
omg i am seriously looking forward to the faking it series… like the first chapter already got me kicking my feet
Ahh thank you so much for checking it out! 😭
I'm really glad you're liking it so far! Girl don't even get me starteddd. It was so fun to write this because I was constantly swooning for this mannn 🫠 If you're kicking your feet already I'm definetly doing my job right 🤭
I hope you fall in love with this man because 😮💨 I can't wait to show you more of him!
Faking It | Jeon Jungkook | Series Masterlist
Summary: Being divorced by the time you're thirty isn't the best feeling in the world but what happens when your parents find someone from your past that's in a similar boat? Pairing: f!reader (30) x Single Dad Jungkook (33) (Arranged Marriage Slow Burn?) Status: Ongoing Warnings: Troubles with conceiving/seeing pregnancies to full term, Jungkook's first wife passed away in childbirth. (These themes will be spoken about throughout the fic and I will add extra warnings when need be in future chapters) a/n: Okay this one is gonna be a long one (in terms of chapter length, idk how many parts there will be) I'm really really in love with this story line so I hope you'll come along this cute, silly, awkward, heartwarming and heartbreaking journey with me 🥰 p.s. I've been brainstorming with @kkusadmirer (ofc 🤭) about this fic for a while now and I've just fallen in love with these characters too much that I had to get at least one part out but it's gonna take me a while to get new chapters out since I'm gonna make them like twice as long as my usual ones but I hope you'll come to love this story as much as I do 🤭
Feel free to send drabble requests and asks as the story progresses
>Part 1 >Part 2 >Part...
Extra Content: Not written in chronological order with the storyline and will be updated as soon as I answer them (not all asks will be added to the list but you can find the rest under #faking it ask)
Asks: Ask 1
Character Asks: JK 1
TBH this wouldn’t even surprise me. Link is ALWAYS sleeping in late. He would probably wake up like *oh crap* and roll all the way to the sword ceremony, then Fi is like. Hmmm. Yes. This is truly the one. He’s always late to the party!
So…I gotta ask.
HOW IN THE FLYING HELL DID LINK GET THE MASTER SWORD IN BREATH OF THE WILD, BEFORE THE CALAMITY?????
All we know is that he is worthy enough to wield it before the Calamity happens. We see it in the memory cutscenes.
But like yo…just how did they know “Yeah, Link. That fucker is the one that can wield the sword. Have him go to Korok Forest and pull that shit from the pedestal.”
Or did the King of Hyrule just have like this yearly “pull the sword from the pedestal once you are seventeen” celebration? Like every person in Hyrule seventeen and older has the chance to pull it from the pedestal but at the risk of EITHER GETTING LOST IN THE LOST WOODS FOREVER OR DROPPING DEAD FROM ATTEMPTING TO PULL IT OUT?!?! However, mister tall-ass Great Deku is the overseer, just to make sure that nobody actually dies from the event so I guess they COULD live.
Like is that the legit reason Link found out? Slept in late for his own celebration, hauled ass to the forest, then pulled out the sword like nothing? GOTTA KNOW!
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Clone Commando Omega Squad, in their first engagement deployed on Qiilura. If you haven't read the Republic Commando series by Karen Traviss, stop and do so. It breaks modern canon but who cares, my boys matter more
Tired, broke: Fi sees Wild/Botw Link as unworthy after his 100 year power nap and having trauma and possibly Sheikah tech scramble his brain and memories like an omelete and dislikes him because she doesn't think he's good enough of a hero in spite of it all. So she won't even talk to him or allow him to use her full potential.
Wired, Woke: Remembering Fi actually doesn't talk to any Link after Sky/Skyward Sword and that she's an old girl that hasn't gotten proper maintance in probably more than a few millennia, so if anything her power is diminishing and getting more fragile by every game as seen by the fact she most likely broke from corruption in TOTK. Not to mention even if she did try talking apparently no Link would hear her so she wouldn't even try and Wild was probably a surprise even if he didn't understand any words, at best just got a feeling and thus she actually has a surprisingly positive view on him rather than a negatively biased one.
Alright, nap has been had but I have no coffee so I feel only a smidge more human, let's see if we can make this coherent.
You all remember the ending of Skyward Sword, right? When Fi said her farewell and went into the blade itself, it's very clear her ability to communicate dwindled then much like how Ghirahim's humanoid form was after Demise unceremoniously pulled his blade form from inside him and sealed him in it. The main difference is that it's forced rather than willing how Fi's presumably was.
Because she herself said so, she went into eternal sleep. She was basically no better than dead due to that, she couldn't see (presumably, I'll get to that), couldn't hear, couldn't communicate or even try to, that's why she's silent through all of the Zelda games we see before that single chime in BOTW, besides we are unsure wether any Link after presumably First (who I believe and personally headcanon a hand in her creation and original forging as the Goddess Sword, because why would Hylia create something fully with the potential to become human or learn human emotions if Fi's function is that of a guide? Would she even be able to, deity that she is with a different view of reality entirely? I feel like she would have handed her to First after finishing her because what better way for a guide to work effectively than to know the person she's guiding? And that she picked up humanity from him or at least the potential for it, and that Skyward Sword Link was basically the final nail in the coffin by the end of his game), Sky, presumably the Hero of Men if he knew about his predecessor though that's unlikely, since he got the original Picori Blade from the Minish before the events of Minish Cap and it's very clearly not the same blade as Fi, since it's later reforged as the Four Sword and he likely wouldn't need to get Fi if he had it during that transitional period to the Surface (which is yet another fairy I will open in another post) and presumably the Original Attempted Calamity Hero aka BOTW Ancient Link/Fia to me before Wild in BOTW actually could hear her, we played those games from the downfall to the child to the adult timeline and even Hyrule Warriors where Warriors KNOWS Fi and Age of Calamity, we never listen or see her talk, we don't get any indication any of the Links even could hear her and that they even knew there was a spirit within the sword (heck Wild probably wouldn't have know either unless Flora brought it up in that one memory, and even then her view is a bit biased), meaning that the fact The Master Sword has a sentient being trapped and asleep in it probably never occured to anyone and that it's not common knowledge. Maybe we just never see or hear Fi anymore because she isn't meant to be listened or seen after her original purpose is concluded.
And that makes things very complicated for her and the matter of keeping her well maintained so she doesn't get damaged or outright breaks like in TOTK.
Twice in the series we need to reforge or refine Fi, in Skyward Sword and in Legend's games, more tellingly in A Link Between Worlds, and both of those circumstances require very specific and likely not heard off materials (in SW it's the flames, in ALBTW it's a very specific ore that you have to gather and bring it to the smith, and it sticks around till Hyrule's games in the downfall timeline if the sword he has there is indeed Fi), those are the only games where we can actually shoot the beams aka the Skyward Strike that Sky does in Skyward Sword outside of maybe Minish Cap, which implies there are two ways it can be done: either Fi needs to be in perfect condition to use it or at least strengthened or, if you're in desperate times like how Wild was you let her leech from your life force to do it if you're fully healthy (something she would not be if she wasn't repaired in OOT as we don't see either Time or Twilight later on ever do it, we arguably see it in what I like to call the Drowned Timeline from Wind Waker to Spirit Tracks) or it's a learned technique that you perfect yourself (as we see in Minish Cap with Four, besides the only time we see Time use anything similar to Skyward Strikes are when he's using the FD Mask in MJM, which implies you can learn how to do them, the Fierce Deity clearly knows how but Time doesn't) which is an interesting factor to take in mind.
Can you imagine how long Fi went without being properly taken care of and repaired? She was stuck in that stone, asleep and she couldn't communicate and even if she tried it's very possible her master wouldn't hear her, swords need regular care and maintenance so it's not really a surprise that her power is diminishing over the years without someone to do that maintance that is usually extremely specific and has requirements the average person probably wouldn't guess was needed. Between that and isolation for over many, many eons it's no wonder she'd eventually stop trying even if she could attempt communication, it's clear she has a measure of awareness to be able to always recognize those with the Hero's Spirit, but she doesn't have the agency to act upon it so honestly would make sense she'd just give up.
She can see ALL that the Links go through, but she can't act upon it to guide them, can't aid her one friend ever since her creation and that right there? Is basically torture for an immortal being, even one who's mostly dreaming eternally now. It's no wonder she'd eventually give up on trying.
Now going slightly off topic and likely into headcanon and even more theorizing territory, stick with me here. We'll get back to mostly canon stuff in a second.
They say that apparently Fia (Original Attempted Calamity Hero) could hear her, but I honestly don't think that's the case. I think he could infer that there was a being inside the sword and that she was sentient, but he likely couldn't hear her talk, remember, 10000 is a lot of time for information to travel and get lost because history is basically like ancient telephone some times and information gets altered or changed just slightly the more time passes and hylian history is know to alter stuff, much like how they basically erased that Hero's character beyond "He appeared when he was needed the most and got the job done before dissapearing and most likely dying off screen- oh lookie is that his severed arm holding Ganon there? Ignore that" it's very possible they exaggerated the fact that he knew Fi was sentient and could talk to her, maybe he was just magically sensitive or if he was at least half Zonai like how everyone (including myself) is theorizing and speculating literally grew up among people who can do magic as they were sorcerers and warriors, maybe he did talk to her but she never could talk back, just listening but he was the first one since Sky to properly try doing that even knowing she couldn't answer and that meant everything. It gave her reason to try again, to try and stay awake a little longer just so she could talk to her master and friend one last time.
And then he died.
Just like how so many before him did.
And then ten thousand millennia pass on by and she's alone again.
Another hero comes, history rhymes again.
And she tries, even when he forgets she tries, even when she's so weakened and not properly maintained and has to take his life force like a leech and probably hates everything second of it or just does it because it's necessary but she doesn't really want to just so she can be strong enough to aid him once again she tries...!
And he listens.
It was only a word, only a smidge of sentiment but he listens.
And that's enough.
Honestly we only really think that she doesn't see Wild as worthy because that's what the Great Deku Tree said, but he can't listen to her, he can't know her though process, the only one who could is Flora and since she reassured Fi he'd come back and he did even without any memories I'd like to think that's more than enough as Flora didn't mention anything similar. The Deku Tree has an outsider's perspective so we can't exactly take what he says at face value when it comes to Fi.
It's not the same Link she knew, not really. But the more things change, the more they stay the same, all things stay eventually. It may not be the same Link she knew, or the ones who came after but whom she cared for all the same but that's okay.
It's still Link, so that's enough.
Heck maybe the reason she's broken in Tears of the Kingdom is because she saw Wild's arm be consumed by Malice and tried taking it into herself instead so he wouldn't die or get corrupted. She has lived for a long time and she has seen the many iterations of her friend live and die and she's tired of it. She's tired of not being able to act, so she refuses to let another one fall like that without at least putting up a fight, not again like how it was with First and presumably Time. She takes the Malice onto herself, but due to her age and lack of proper maintance (remember, we never see a blacksmith that works with swords in BOTW, and Flora lost her powers so she couldn't have tried replicating what Sun did and there are no sages or ore, it was a lost cause from the start) she breaks, Wild's arm gets corrupted and he has to get the previous hero's arm grafted onto his instead and now we have no idea what happened to her, but it would make sense if she went out trying to protect Wild.
In summary, Fi probably cares about Wild just as much as she does the other Links, heck maybe even a smidge higher though not as high as she probably does Sky and First, but she does care and has a positive view on him, rather than actively dislike and reject him.
Is she probably a bit salty? Sure, but he's also the only other Link who could hear her and knew she existed so she likely has a positive view on him rather than a pure negative bias, and we really need to take that into account more when writing them. Let them coexist in peace Lord darn it they've been through a lot already, I know Wild is basically a gold mine for angst (as someone who is writing something with that and him as the premise this exact moment after waking up in a cold sweat of insomniac frenzy after the power nap can attest), let them have this much at least.
Tired, broke: Fi sees Wild/Botw Link as unworthy after his 100 year power nap and having trauma and possibly Sheikah tech scramble his brain and memories like an omelete and dislikes him because she doesn't think he's good enough of a hero in spite of it all. So she won't even talk to him or allow him to use her full potential.
Wired, Woke: Remembering Fi actually doesn't talk to any Link after Sky/Skyward Sword and that she's an old girl that hasn't gotten proper maintance in probably more than a few millennia, so if anything her power is diminishing and getting more fragile by every game as seen by the fact she most likely broke from corruption in TOTK. Not to mention even if she did try talking apparently no Link would hear her so she wouldn't even try and Wild was probably a surprise even if he didn't understand any words, at best just got a feeling and thus she actually has a surprisingly positive view on him rather than a negatively biased one.
I COULDNT FIND THE ORGINAL POST @le-fou-a-l-orignal buttttttt
I'm not completely sold, but a concept for zonai fi 👀
After being wrecked in botw my girl deserves to be awesome. Nintendo I think u should hire me for zonai fi
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Inferior Function Fascination
An interesting thing about the inferior function is that it can be a surprisingly noticeable part of a person’s personality. I think people have a tendency to be fascinated by it. I’d like to write about how each inferior function can show up in a positive way below.
ENXPs (inferior Si): Those with inferior Si can have a strong appreciation for things that remind them of positive experiences they’ve had in the past. They can also have an appreciation for aesthetics and have sensory interests such as decorating, dance, etc.
IXFPs (inferior Te): Inferior Te can cause IXFPs to strongly admire efficiency and logic. It may also cause them to be be good at leading groups of people.
EXTJs (inferior Fi): Inferior Fi can cause EXTJs to be interested in finding their identity and staying true to their values. They may find that they enjoy emotional stories and making romantic gestures.
IXTPs (inferior Fe): People with inferior Fe may dislike social disharmony and take steps to avoid it. They may be surprisingly interested in emotional stories as well.
INXJs (inferior Se): Inferior Se can lead to a love of beauty and sensory experience. It may cause INXJs to have aesthetic or physical hobbies such as painting, dance, etc.
ESXPs (inferior Ni): Those with inferior Ni may show interest in discussing abstract topics and trust their intuition more than expected. They may be interested in psychology or mystery novels.
EXFJs (inferior Ti): Inferior Ti can cause EXFJs to enjoy solving puzzles and challenging themselves. They may also find themselves interested in how things work.
ISXJs (Inferior Ne): Inferior Ne may cause ISXJs to enjoy writing, travel, or anything that allows them to be creative and explore. They may also be surprisingly spontaneous at times.
I’M FUCKING SCREAMING CUZ THIS FEELS LIKE GIFT OMYLORD FI I WANT MORE OF THIS KIND FROM YOUUUUU 🗣🥵
˚.*ೃ babygirl
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⤖ 「 Day 5 」 : mirror
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲. you've always been Seokjin's babygirl. But tonight, your dominant boyfriend turns the tables and teaches you how to please him. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. kim seokjin x reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. pwp, established relationship 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 18+ mirror play, unprotected sex, choking, handcuffs, dirty talk, pet names 𝐰𝐜. 0.6k
"Keep your eyes on me, baby."
He'd muttered that to you lowly as you struggled to clutch his wingspan, the sweat between your bodies making it harder for you. The full length mirror to the side had your reflection staring back at you, disheveled and heaving, a thin sheen of sweat settling over your body. You looked absolutely wrecked, and you weren't even the one tied up.
Seokjin’s hair was a mess, sticking to his forehead and tangled from your hands running through it. His arms had your nail marks running down it, long scratches marking down his bicep, turning red. His hands were bound behind his back, handcuffed tightly, with the metal digging into his skin. His lips were swollen from all the kisses you'd stolen, distracting yourself from your own image looking back at you by indulging in his sinful mouth.
"Oh, fuck baby—just like that—," He threw his head back in a groan as you moved your hips over his cock, bouncing in his lap like a little Olympic gold metalist. You nipped down his jaw, trying to steady yourself as his huge, thick cock impaled you. Reaching depths no one else ever had. You clenched tightly around him when he let out a gutteral cry of your name, moaning lowly and exposing his neck and adam's apple.
"Please—closer." You looked over at what he was gesturing at with pleading eyes, following his gaze to your hand, resting on his collarbone. You looked back at him. He really wanted you to...
He choked out your name as you wrapped your delicate fingers around his throat, looking up at him with big eyes, making sure this is what he was asking of you. You saw it then: the pleading, the helplessness in his eyes. The way his hips bucked up into your cunt. He couldn't help himself. He loved it. He wanted more.
You tightened your fingers around him, gently at first. Your thumb found his pressure point, pressing slightly. You watched Seokjin fall apart under your touch after that, eyes screwed shut as he frantically thrust up into you.
He couldn't move well without his hands to hold him steady, though. He bent his knees to accommodate, pushing you onto his chest and leaning back against the headboard. You were almost hovering over his broad chest now, with your hands still wrapped around his neck. He sent you a cocky wink, teasing that he was still in control.
Not on your watch.
You tightened your grip around your stupidly handsome boyfriend, cutting off some air supply. His demeanor shifted in a second, whining and choking out your name. "That's it baby, harder—"
You chanced a look over at the mirror next to you, the sight making heat rush to your core. You never thought you'd be so into dominating your boyfriend. But the reflection that you were greeted with, your boyfriend's large body completely under your mercy, bound and ready for the taking. Willing to take whatever you did to him. You could get used to this.
"Babygirl, you're doing so well—" Seokjin cooed, complimenting you on your first attempt at taking control. He wasn't sure you could pull it off, always pliant to his touch and ready to take his cock however he wanted you, like a good girl. But he was very pleased by the skill you showed. Even more so when you stuck two fingers down his throat, effectively cutting off his sentence with a surprised warble and big eyes.
You leaned in close, cute pout on your face as your attempt at being mad. "I'm not babygirl, anymore." You quickened the pace of your hips, knowing he was close by the whines he let out, tits bouncing with your body, your hands following the rhythm as you choked your pretty pretty boyfriend.
"Better get used to this, pretty boy." Your voice was so sweet, he could hardly believe what he was hearing. You tilted his chin, making him look at your reflection in the mirror. His wide eyes met yours. "You're all mine now."
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YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME FI I DEMAND THE NEXT POUNDING 🗣🗣🗣
i'll chant a ritual istg 😭🤚
˚.*ೃ ghostbusters
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⤖ 「 Day 17 」 : ghost
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲. your partner actor, seokjin suggests you try something new for the scene you're about to film. strictly for authenticity purposes, of course. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. actor!seokjin × actor!reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. smut, pwp, actor!au, first Ghostbusters movie!au 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 18+, unprotected penetrative sex, public sex, risky sex, getting filmed during sex, suggesting creampie, dirty talk, themes of ghost possession (in the movie plot, not the actual story) 𝐰𝐜. 0.9k
— a/n this makes way more sense if you've seen the movie ‼️ none of the dialogue is taken from the movie either bc copyright! the setting and character names are from the movie though.
"...And once the portal opens, all our plans will come to a close. The human world will become our realm!" You panted, moaning as he nipped at your neck. You wrapped your leg around him tighter, swiftly biting his shoulder to muffle your screams.
"Ghosts will live freely! No longer trapped, no longer alone. We will rule the realm-" Seokjin interrupted his speech briefly to bury his face into your chest, latching onto your tit momentarily, and releasing it with a pop. You looked at him incredulously. He'd broken cbaracter.
"-And we'll never go hungry again," sending a smirk in your direction, disappearing as quickly as it had appeared. You doubted the cameras even caught it.
"O-oh, please my lord." His hips quickened their pace, thrusting into your wet cunt at a ruthless speed. "Plant your seed in me. Complete the final ritual so that we may be b-bound for life-"
"Yeah? You want my seed?" He spoke lowly, so soft you doubted the mics would pick it up. "I'll give it to you, baby. I'll give all to you. Take me so good."
The blankets were tangled on the bed, your two writing bodies somewhere in the mess. You felt the chill of the fan on your skin, the bright studio lights were coming from somewhere. You were sure you felt the bed moving back and forth, the wheels that made it easy for production to move it across sets squeaking with each thrust of Seokjin's hips.
But you barely noticed any of that, heeding Seokjin's low muttering about keeping your eyes on him. It's not like he made it hard, the pounding into your pussy making it hard for you to remember your own name, let alone where you were.
You two were supposed to be filming the ritualistic ghost sex scene from your new movie, Ghostbusters. The production cast had thrown you two together, citing the aesthetics of how well you'd look together on screen. Once they'd actually gotten you two on set, however, they raved about your chemistry and how well you worked together.
It was true, you and Seokjin naturally fell in line with each other. He was funny, and easy-going, and even easier to work with. Lighting up your long days with dad jokes and offers to cook for you in his trailer. Just to almost burn the bulgogi, and end up taking you out to dinner. And then more dinners after that. And goodnight kisses on the cheeks, and holding your hand as he walked you back, and coming inside when you invited him... until those giggles turned to moans.
Your publicist knew a relationship with the two of you was big news. So big, you were meant to keep it a secret until the movie premiere so that the press would propel the movie forward. You didn't mind, you enjoyed getting to know him outside of the spotlight.
What no one on the team ever predicted, including you two, was that you'd end up filming your sex scene ... with actual sex.
It was Seokjin’s idea, of course. He brought it up when you two were running lines. With a "what if we..." before he tsked and laughed it off. Though, you were on board the second the words came out of his mouth, jumping in with a "why not?"
So here you were. Because apparently why not? was a good enough reason to have you both writhing buck naked under these sheets, with a whole crew of clueless production cast and running cameras. Why not got both of your lovesick, infatuated asses here. And you were thoroughly enjoying it.
"Seokjin," you hissed, "your line."
"T-the time is near. The hour is almost upon us. Sacred Gatekeeper, will the gates open soon?"
"Y-yes," You cursed under your breath as he angled his hips. The sex scene was coming to a close, he was rushing. His hand discreetly tucked down, feeling around for your clit. "Yes, key master. This is the final step. Release inside me!"
Seokjin's hips stuttered as he neared his end, long drawn out moans even more dramatic with the mics echoing the sound. You two were so close, almost there... frantic bodies clinging to each other, your hips bucking up to meet his. The way you clung to his large shoulders, clawing your way down his skin. It was downright animalistic, and, apparently, perfect for ghost possession.
"Cut!" Your heart sunk as the command came through, right when you were on the verge. You watched Seokjin's face fall too as he panted heavily, pulling himself off of you, and pulling out reluctantly.
Two employees rushed over with robes, which you took glumly. Everyone else in the room, though, was clapping loudly. What were they so darn happy about?
"Excellent! Absolutely wonderful performance, you two!" Your director praised, shaking his hands approvingly. "The way you took her breast when you spoke the line 'we'll never go hungry again!'" His attention was now fully directed to Seokjin, clapping his back. Only you noticed the way Seokjin slightly winced at the marks your nails had caused.
"Hope you were okay with that, yn." The director threw a quick word to you over his shoulder, and then turned back to showering his star in compliments.
But you had bigger things to attend to, and so did Seokjin. You crossed your arms and pouted behind the director's back, furrowing your eyebrows when you weren't given his attention. He was eating up the praise, the bastard.
"I'm going to my trailer." You announced loudly, ignoring the fact that the shoot wasn't wrapped for the day.
Your trailer door opened five minutes after you arrived, and a wide-shouldered, needy man stepped through to finish what he started.
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NOT ME FUCKING READING THIS WITH ORANGE YOONGI AFTER MY HOE DAY OFF IM FUCKING DEAD
FI MY LOVES HOW DO U DO THIS TO ME WITH A 1K YOONGI PWP? IM? 🗣🥵
𝐋𝐨𝐥𝐚.
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲. Even though you're not wearing the space jam shirt and your hair isn't up in two ponytails, Yoongi stills notices. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. yoongi × reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. smut, pwp 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 18+, unprotected penetrative sex, breast/nipple play ig 𝐰𝐜. 1k
— a/n this is for my lovely whores @kithtaehyung , @sugasbabiie , and @gcfkims . i love u babes <3 shout out to ryen for being the hottie that she is that inspired this fic, shout out to dee for helping me out w the premise !! , and shout out to sophie for putting yoongi saying "bunny" in my head 😑
"Yoongi. I'm a shooting guard."
You still remember his outstretched hand that first day you'd met him. The bandana around his head pushing his hair out of his face. The cocky smirk he sent you as he tucked his basketball under his arm.
"So. You're gonna scrimage with us?"
You raised an eyebrow at the surprise in his voice, the absolutely obvious way he was pressing his tongue into his cheek as he eyed you up and down.
"Is that gonna be a problem?"
He chuckled as he let go of your hand. Finally. A trace of lightning lingered on your skin as you pulled away. He shook his head.
"Not at all, Lola."
It wasn't a clever nickname, really. And especially in the dismissive way he threw it at you. Indicating that you may be a good player. For a girl.
Or maybe he didn't mean it that way at all, and he was just an idiot. A flattering idiot that unfortunately made adrenaline shoot through your heart at the snide nickname... But a menace nonetheless!
And you didn't have time for any of that. Not him, or the view you got from watching him shoot from the three-point line earlier. Not the way he walked around like he owned the court, because he practically did. Not any of it.
"On the court." You rolled your eyes, pushing past him with a bump to his shoulder. "Let's do this, one-on-one, first."
Loud whoops and goads came from his friends, egging the competition on. Cheers for you erupted, calling out to Yoongi about "you don't know what you just got yourself into!"
He let out an amused scoff. You had heart, he had to give it to you. And you didn't take any of his shit. Cute.
He passed the ball to you, getting in position, meeting your fiery eyes as he faced you. A smile spread on his face.
"Whatever you say, doll."
Fast forward an ass-whooping by you on the court, delivered fresh from the tips of your Magic Jordan fingers, and Yoongi was asking for your number almost immediately.
"C'mon, doll. You know you wanna give it to me," with an obnoxious smirk to boot.
You huffed, cocking your head, your hands automatically falling to your hips. "If you shoot a basket from here," you pointed to where the two of you were standing on the edge of the basketball court. "Fine."
He let out a chuckle at your joke, until he saw the seriousness in your face. His laughter stopped, replaced with a scoff. "You know that's impossible."
You shrugged, "then there's your answer."
"Wait- Now, come on, Lola don't be like that-"
No chance of a response when you were gathering your things and jumping into your car, ignoring the calls from the hot basketball star behind you.
So how were you ever gonna explain how you ended up here, at a party you found yourself at three days later. Tangled up in his sheets.
"Fuck, Lola. Squeezing me so tight-" He groaned, loud pants heavy in your ear as he engulfed your body with his, sweaty all around. His hips moved at a hard pace, making the headboard shake behind you.
"It's okay, baby." He titled your chin up to look at him. You met his eyes for the first time tonight. Dark, mischievous eyes with a a hint of arrogance. A smirk flashed onto his face. "Don't gotta hold me in. I'm not going anywhere."
You would've rolled your eyes if you could, or pushed him away if you had more pride. Instead, you just wrapped your legs around his waist tighter and gripped his back with your nails.
"Shut up." You whined. Couldn't help the high pitch in your voice, not with the way he was angling his hips inside you.
His breathy laugh tickled your neck, and he landed a loud, wet, teasing kiss to your chest. "Knew you had a thing for me, bunny."
You internally cursed at the heat shooting straight down to your core. Fuck. You buried your face in his shoulder to hide your reaction. But your body had already given you away.
"Like that?" Yoongi grunted cockily in your ear, nipping your lobe for good measure. "Like it when I call you my Lola Bunny?"
You let out a whimper, free of your own reign. You felt him smile against your skin as his mouth licked a stripe down your chest. Wrapping around one of your breasts, he took your tit in his mouth. Swirling his tongue, he explored your nub first. Going straight for the kill as you kicked your legs while he sucked on your nipple.
"Yoongi- please-" You begged, but you didn't even know what for. Your hands were tangled in his hair as you writhed under him. Completely under his control.
"Please what? Bunny?" He released your breast with a pop, coming back up to level you with a knowing look. One that dared you to say it. Swallow your pride, and make you completely his for the night. At least, for now.
"I-" Your face burned with embarrassment. You shook your head with refusal, not even verbalizing your discontent.
Yoongi tsked, and pushed your legs up higher, giving him a new angle. His hand reached down in between your bodies. Your eyes widened as he brushed up against the sensitive nub, threatening to spark your sensations.
"Say it," he leaned real close, a breath away from your lips. "And I'll make you cum."
Your eyes brimmed with tears from how bad you wanted it. You let out a frustrated cry as he started to pick up his pace, just to prove his point. Fucking jerk. And shit, if that if that wasn't a sign that your pride was gone and done with, it would've been the absolutely desperate way you crashed your lips into his, pulling him down with a moan.
"I'm your Lola," you said breathlessly, finding words in between your lewd kisses. "Fuck, please Yoongi. I'm your Lola Bunny. Just- please-"
"Good bunny. Now hold on tight."
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