jaemin is that type of boyfriend who’ll give you back hugs while washing the dishes and small kisses on your neck while telling you how much he loves you
Jaemin is the type of boyfriend that will hold your waist and kisses ur neck
Jaemin is that type of boyfriend that wouldn't let you move when he kisses
As promised, one more chapter of bog boyfriends for now! more coming soon.
Name of Piece/Title: Through Many A Fen Where The Serpent Feeds, chapter 3 Card Number: 5018 Name of Participant: deehellcat Square Number: R3 Square Prompt: phobia Rating (Gen, Teen, Mature, Explicit): gen Main Pairing/Ship: pre-winteriron Tags, Warnings and Triggers: Bog Boyfriends, Prince Tony Stark, Alt Universe—Fantasy, Monsters (?), Body Horror, Swamp Thing Bucky Barnes Summary: Tony tries and discards several ideas for escaping from the bog’s grip, but he’s determined to win free, to piece together the mystery of his abduction, and to help his new friend as well. Word Count 1200
Be My Boyfriend – Relación por contrato
Be My Boyfriend (2021) es un mini drama de quince episodios de trece minutos cada uno que nos presenta una relación por contrato. (more…)
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Somehow studying in Sawyer's car ends up in feelings being spilled, Suh "Eric" Kang-Min
It's a random Thursday night that Eric Suh, pharmaceutical student, finds himself sliding into the spacious backseat row of an used lexus, right next to his bag of study materials for the upcoming midterm. Almost immediately, the car lights up in a soft white glow, the string lights lining the interior of the car- courtesy of one of the other boys (Danne, Eric vaguely recalls), providing just enough to suffice the young man for the night.
The moonroof slides half way open and music starts to play when the vehicle starts up; the yells and cheers from outside slowly bleeding into the small space as a result of the opening. The door of the driver's side swings open and in an instant, Eric's... friend slips into his own seat.
It's wordless and quiet for a good half an hour, though comfortably so, as Eric pulls out his textbook and composition notes, flipping through the pages, fully intent on studying as the races happen just beyond his little bubble. Sure, racing was more exciting than the organic chemistry at hand, but the midterm came first and both boys knew Eric wouldn't have agreed to come tonight, if he couldn't find the time to fit in his studies. His 'partner' doesn't make a move to bother him in the slightest- if Sawyer could help it anyway.
Not until a particularly loud round of cheers explodes into the night air does both boys look up from what they were doing- Eric from his textbook and Sawyer from the small mobile in his hand- he'd been keeping track of the coursing through his phone, per the favor of one of the other boys who couldn't make it tonight, anyway. Immediately, the latter of the two whips his head around with wide eyes, while his fingers already reached out to close the moonroof shut. His eyes search Eric's apologetically, "Are they being too loud? I'll close the moon roof and vent the car instead. Is the music okay? Danne just won his race in first, that's why they're cheering." he informs gently, hoping as to not disturb the pharmacy student further.
Though Sawyer's gaze is searching, Eric couldn't help but offer him a soft smile instead, eyes crinkling slightly around the corners. The dark haired boy quickly ducks his head after that, mumbling a soft "It's fine, baby. I'm glad he won. Feel free to leave the moonroof open, too."
A certain quietness engulfs the car soon after the words left Eric's lips, the noise around them seeming to fade out into white noise when Sawyer happens to focus on one particular word. Clearly the young man doesn't react fast enough, the light dusting of pink forming across Eric's cheekbones and nose all too telling a sign of his embarrassment.
"...Baby?" The single word comes with such a tone of hopefulness; one that brings much relief. Sawyer's always been easy to read like that, though.
"Yes? You're my baby, aren't you?" Eric mumbles in a bit of a chuckle, eyes shining brighter now and for the moment; the other light haired male feels as if he'd been hit with a train. This fucker was going to be the death of him, that's for sure... fuck you Eric-
"You better mean that," comes a grumble from the front before Sawyer finds himself climbing into the back passenger seat with the other boy just as he slides the pile of things on his lap onto the opposite seat. Without hesitation, Sawyer settles into the other's lap, legs straddling Eric's own thighs currently pressed together. Hands immediately settle onto his hips, fingers digging into his flesh slightly as Eric pulls him in closer. "I swear, if you're just teasing me right now-"
"I'm not I promise." the reply is unwavering and confident. The dark haired male tilts his head against the back of the car, eyes never leaving Sawyer's face, studying him, as if he could change his mind in that second. "I've... been thinking about it for a while. Would you like to go on a date with me after my midterms are over? Like a proper date? I know we've been coming to these meets together for the past couple months, but we've never made anything official and I'd like to- I kind of adore you, if you can't tell."
This time, it's Sawyer's turn to flush a deep red, the contrast to his platinum hair probably too stark, but he couldn't hide anything with the way Eric looked at him with such sincerity. Some garbled noise bubbles from within Sawyer's chest as he nods his head almost a little too eagerly (to which Eric wants to chuckle- not out of malice, but of amusement- the boy's just so cute n pretty-) and leans in to press his lips against Eric's.
There's no hesitation or rush in the way the boy underneath Sawyer responds; he brings a hand to cup Sawyer's pretty face instead, eyes slipping shut in contentment. His lips are soft and warm, perfect, if Sawyer could possibly possess any coherency in the moment. His heart flutters in his chest and he vaguely wonders if Eric would be able to feel it just from under his skin. Unbeknownst to him, Eric's own also pounds against his ribcage in a beat that seems so unfamiliar to the usually too-passive student.
The kiss is both too short and yet seemed to last forever and by the time the pair pulls away, they're both a little bit dizzy in the head (with love). "I'll take that as a yes then?" comes a breathless voice full of mirth.
"For a STEM student, you sure are an idiot-- yes, of course. I'd love to go on an actual date with you. Please?"
"It'd be my pleasure, sweetheart."
listen I can’t tell u how I know this but jaemin is definitely the type of boyfriend who will pout if you deny him something
It’s me again...I just want to make it clear that if you’re a minor PLEASE do not send anything to my inbox. Your boyfriend is an 18+ fandom and minors shouldn’t even be on my blog but I’m nice enough to let you stay here as I have SFW stories and asks.
I can’t really stop you from looking at my NSFW content but i would really like it if all you minors could respect me and my blog and refrain from looking at it.
I also could turn off the anonymous button but I feel it’s a setting that most of you like so you can remain anonymous, so please respect my decisions. I really love this blog and don’t feel like getting yelled at by someone.
Overall, Minors Do not interact. That means no requesting or asking stuff. You can stay here but you just can’t do anything other than look at my stuff. I’m sorry.
When he’s autistic and eats grass 😍😍
your monster boyfriend pinning you to the bed: oh, I am going to DESTROY your problems with self-worth. Let's get you nice and comfy so I can fill you with hot affirmations
jaemin’s that type of boyfriend who’ll hug you right after a very minor argument, who’ll say sorry & hug you if ever you both encounter a big misunderstanding bcs he doesn’t like it when you both fight
i fink sam had a boyfriend that put his hand on sam's cheek when theyd kiss and he was mind meltingly into it and thats why he does it literally every time he kisses a girl in spn