Jake Who Always Moans So Fucking Loud And Normally You Love It. Just Not When You’re At Your Fucking

10:42 pm - japanese lessons (nakamoto yuta x reader; suggestive)

"I am not teaching you Japanese!" snorted Yuta, halfway through his seventh glass of wine. "Please?" you pouted, "I wanna learn my boyfriend's native tongue." he rolled his eyes, "but you're an impatient learner and you hate languages." you scowled, "no I'm not! I wanna learn! I'll learn anything you teach me, I'm a pro."

And then an idea formed in his head, clearing his mind. A bad one, but a good one. A really fucking dirty one. "Okay," he smirked, "I'll teach you. Just a few phrases." he loved the way your eyes lit up like a little puppy.

He pointed to the sofa across the one you were both sharing, and you clapped excitedly and took a seat on the plush grey surface.

"Okay," smirked Yuta, "so the first lesson is common phrases." he found it cute that you were so excited without knowing a single word of what he was going to teach you. "This one is, "please use me, please, I'll be such a good girl for you." and it means, "thank you so so much! I really liked the meal you cooked." Don't use it on my mum, though, because she doesn't like cooking." and Yuta snorted.

You repeated the words innocently and Yuta's mind began to travel. He couldn't stop imagining the words tumbling out of your mouth as he pinned- "Yuta," your voice snapped at him even though you weren't snapping, "was it good? Did I do good?" he fucking love how you always seeked his validation. "Yes, baby," he pinched his leg, "it was so good." and you gave him that dazzling smile of yours.

"Let's teach you some more words," he murmured, even dirtier thoughts running through his mind. "This is, "Please, Yuta-san, I need you." and it means, "Yuta-san is so cute!"" he chuckled softly. You scowled, repeating the words, "I don't think Yuta is cute." and Yuta snorted, even though he was just about hard as wood right now.

"And this one..." he murmurs, "means "fuck me till I can't walk". Go on, it's not that hard." you smiled innocently still, "fuck me till -" and there was a loud shout.

"Oi, Yuta!" and Yuta cursed, whirling around. "Are you teaching her bad words?" he should've known. Fucking Shotaro, who didn't have any boundaries. He scowled, crossing his arms, "don't you fucking know how to knock, Osaki?" right about to kiss you, pissed off that sex wasn't going the way he wanted. He was going to tell you what they meant, eventually.

"What?" your cheeks burned red, "Yuta-san, what did Shotaro mean?" suddenly feeling funny and awkward; either from your boyfriend's broken kiss or the unexpected way his friend barged through the apartment. "Well, if I heard correct, what Yuta-san was teaching you was rude and dirty. Wanna hear what it was?" you crossed your arms at your boyfriend, glaring at him while speaking to Shotaro, "yes."

"So, what Yuta-san said, was "fuck -" and Yuta roared, "shut UP, Shotaro!" but you hit his arm, "no. Tell me!" face still red. "Well," grinned the kid, "what he said was, "fuck me till," and I believe if I hadn't been interrupted it would've been, "I can't walk."" and your face was, if possible, even more red than it had been. Your hand flung to your mouth, "Yuta-san!" shrieking his name softly, "I can't believe you taught me that! That wasn't what I meant by "teaching me Japanese!"" and Shotaro snorted loudly in laughter despite his hyung's firey glare.

"What else did you teach her?" smirked Shotaro. "Daddy?"" and Yuta shook his head, "no, we just use Yuta-san. We need to let her know to respect me in bed, too." and you shrieked again, "that means Daddy? Yuta!" mortified. And even Yuta was snorting. "What... what did the other things mean?" you mumbled.

"The first one, didn't mean "thank you so much, I liked your meal,"" said Yuta, "it really meant, "please use me, daddy, please, I'll be such a good girl for you." and Shotaro was cackling now as you let out yet another shriek. "Oh, don't tell me you don't find it hot," he sneered, "I know you well enough by now." and you reddened once more, "well - I - I would've liked you to at least tell me what it means first! What if I had said it to your mother or something?" and Yuta laughed too, "well, that's why I said not to use it on my mother."

Shortaro was in hysterics. Your eyes filled with tears, "Yuta-san! I said not to be mean to me!" and he shrugged, "when?" your lip bubbled. "Alright, Shotaro, get out. My princess was so good for me I need to show her a good time. And we're going to continue despite you watching." Shotaro darted, obviously something Yuta had said startled him. Yuta snorted.

"Why?" you turned to him, "what did you say?" and he loved how innocently you were still speaking. "I said, my princess was so good for me that I need to show her a good time, and that we would continue despite him watching. I'm sure you would've gotten the hint in a while; once you see the prude who just left not leaving." giggling softly at your shocked expression and noises.

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Yuta moaning in Japanese when he feels your insides ⋆˚ʚɞ

🧸ྀི se-mi gf headcanons

this has been rotting my brain so now it’s ur problem too <3 enjoyy (also i'm thinking of making a hyunju version next sooo i might make this a series tbh)

first off, i feel like she’s just a big softie:( once she finds the right person she feels comfortable with, she’s a small spoon who clings to her s/o like a teddy bear.

in this house we believe in tattooed se-mi supremacy!! she has them scattered, mostly blackwork and fine line, some with deep meaning, some just because she liked the design. your favorites are the snake curling around her forearm, and the tiny script near her ribs that you only got to read after one too many nights curled up in her sheets. 

her love languages are acts of service and physical touch. even if she doesn't outright say “i love you” all the time, you’ll still feel it in the small, consistent ways she makes sure you're taken care of. whether it's by making sure your phone is charged, pulling you into her lap when you’re too tired to sit up straight, or tugging your jacket closer when the wind picks up. to her, love is in the details. 

kissing her feels like a slow burn. she’s not rushed, and prefers to take her time to really savor you. one hand on your jaw, the other pressing protectively at the small of your back as her thumb strokes along your cheekbone.

her idea of a perfect date isn’t flashy bc again, she likes the little things. late night drives with the windows down, hands tangled up in your lap while she lets you pick the songs. or drinking convenience store soju on a rooftop, legs dangling off the edge while she leans in, the cool metal of her lip ring brushing your mouth before she kisses you. 

if someone even thinks about making fun of you, this girl is on them in seconds. it doesn’t matter if it was a joke, she’s already hitting them with the most deadpan “that’s crazy. say it again,” while staring them down. if they do say it again? she’ll either roast them into another dimension or make them feel so awkward they physically can’t continue.

she doesn't forget a slight. you could be walking down the street and she’ll randomly go, “remember that one girl who cut in front of us in line last year?” and you’ll be like “…what?” she remembers and she holds grudges. if she sees someone who annoyed you even once, she’s giving them the dirtiest side-eye known to man.

she's a cat person through and through, and would definitely have some folder on her phone full of random cats she’s found.

getting one together happens almost by accident. you’d talked about it in passing but it wasn’t a plan. then one day, you two find this kitten near your apartment building—skinny, a little skittish, but purring loud as hell when se-mi picks it up, and there’s no real debate. “guess we have a cat now,” you say, and she just exhales like she’s accepting fate.

moving in together also happens the way most things do with se-mi: gradually, then suddenly. there’s no “will you move in with me” speech, simply her realizing she spends more time at your place than her own. her clothes are already in your closet and you sleep better when she's there with you, so might as well just make it official. 

when she loves you, she lets you in. she tells you about her childhood, the things she’s afraid of, the moments in her life that shaped her into who she is. she lets you really see her, and she hopes you’ll stay.

GET HIM BACK! - 19. secret account

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notes ; the timestamps on yutas other account dont matter bc it suppose to show how much he likes u and also the tweets after his “oh” is supposed to be after lina told him to like cheat the first time which led to u guys breaking it off LOL, leave me some comments to wake up to baes💋 i cant believe its almost the end of ghb!🥹🥹

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Bleeding Love

summary: You’re on your period and Yuta doesn’t mind a little blood. (it gets a little bloody, but then gets really soft and fluffy toward the end) 

words: 2,121

pairing: Yuta x Reader

“Here you go, babe.” Yuta passes a mug into your hands, and then waits for you to scoot forward so he can sit down on the couch behind you, and you lean back against his chest to drink your tea. The peppermint is meant to help your cramps which are being particularly horrible today, but luckily your boyfriend didn’t mind running out to the store to pick some up, and then he came home to make it for you and cuddle you.

“I love you,” You sigh, sipping at the tea.

Yuta’s fingers sneak around and he lays them over your belly, right over where you’re cramping. “Are you talking to the tea or to me?” He asks, his voice light and teasing.

“The tea, of course.” You lay your head back on his shoulder. “It’s going to help get rid of my cramps. You’re just here to give me comfort through my pain.”

Yuta scoffs, but kisses your head.  

“About that, I was searching remedies for period cramps.” He traces shapes on your stomach. “A lot of websites suggest orgasms are good. And tea, but orgasms are more fun.” His fingertips sneak down to the hem of the long shirt you’re wearing. “Honestly, I wouldn’t mind helping you out with that.”

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Kang Daeho as your boyfriend ! 🤍

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(im prob gonna make a nsfw daeho hc list)

Disclaimer: this is my first thing i’ve ever actually posted on tumblr so i’m sorry it looks so wack 💔

(also not proofread, i finished this at exactly 11:47pm #ineedtogotobed)

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- Likes to stare at you when he thinks you don’t know (you usually always know, he’s not very sly)

-strict believer in the sidewalk rule; you aren’t allowed to walk on the outside of the sidewalk

-Knows many “girly” things, considering the whole 4 sister thing. Will probably casually say your products by name and catch you off guard

-Always touching you somehow, no matter how grand or subtle

-only lets YOU see him cry, but he’ll usually act okay as to not worry you

-very comforting when YOU cry

-Not insecure in the relationship, you wear whatever you want, because he knows you look good and he knows he can fight

-Holds the door open for you

-More than happy to show you off, he’s so proud to be your boyfriend and in his mind, he won in life

-talks about you to his friends all the time

-always smiling around you

-You can’t get this man away from your hands, there’s rarely a moment in public where he’s not holding your hand

-absolutely loves it when you hold his arm in public, it boosts him and makes him all proud in like a “yeah, she wants ME, not any of you”

-gets butterflies when you kiss him every time without fail, no matter how long you’ve been together

-Youre his comfort person, he doesn’t want to be comforted by anyone else, it doesn’t feel right

-really wants to get married, tells people he’ll definitely marry you one day

-always offers to hold things for you, even if you refuse and say you can do it yourself, he’ll probably hold it for you anyway

-he follows you around when you do errands, and drags you along when he has to do errands

-building on that, he loves spending time with you more than anything, even if it’s just accompanying you to the grocery store

-Really likes your eyes, yet gets nervous under eyecontact

-always has spare hair ties on his wrist for you (their either his or yours, you guys lost track a while ago)

-loves telling you youre beautiful even if you just woke up in his shirt and your hairs in an unflattering mess

-he’s so gentle with you, handling you as if you were made of class

-always protects you; you’ll never feel unsafe around this man

-Sometimes just zones out as you talk, not because he’s not listening, but because he finds your voice very soothing and calming

-begs to take every stray cat he sees back home

-He loves when you play with his hair, pouts when you move your hand away, grabs your hand, and puts it back on his head as a way to tell you to resume

-He’s usually the big spoon, also likes being the small spoon, but probably will never admit it

-He prefers you to fall asleep shortly before he does, playing with your hair, rubbing your back

-He randomly feels like flexing his strength and will just pick you up or throw you over his shoulder sometimes

-Misplaces his thing a lot, a common question you get from him is “have you seen ____? i swear i put it right here.”

-holds you in his sleep, actually doesn’t sleep very well without you

-always listening to you, asking small questions to show he’s interested and listening

-shares his food, also steals your food

-knows EXACTLY what to do on your period, knows what you want to eat, knows how you feel, always very attentive

-feels horrible when he wakes you up accidentally from him having a nightmare

-yearns

-asks his sisters for relationship advice

-uses sweetheart, baby, babe, love

-very fond of nicknames, even stupid ones

-insanely supportive, your biggest cheerleader

-He loves bonding moments, when you do his hair, pick his outfit, even doing weird makeup looks on him, it makes him the happiest man ever

-gives you his jacket if you’re cold, and his umbrella if it’s raining and too small for the both of you, even if you protest against it

-morning kisses

-He loves back hugging you, gently stroking over your stomach or wrist and putting his chin on your shoulder or head

-enjoys showering with you non sexually, just happy to be there

-loves having you in his lap

-gives REALLY good hugs

-has you in his sight at all times for protection

-his hugs are tight and sometimes will knock you over with them; doesn’t realize his own strength sometimes

-has everything about you listed in his notes app, your likes and dislikes, dates he wants to take you on

-hates thunderstorms, one loud crash and he’s immediately gone in your arms

-also not a huge fan of fireworks. Too loud.

-buys you flowers every week or 2

-plays with your fingers when he’s nervous

-gets uncomfortable when anyone but you touches him

-Expert at doing your hair (begs to do your hair because he likes playing with it)

-likes when you lay on his chest (and vice versa)

-doesn’t mind you doing random things to him, such as walking up to him and braiding his hair, or making him do a face mask with you, doing his makeup, etc. again, just happy to be there, and appreciates the bonding moment (and the excuse to stare at your face)

-i feel like he’s very warm, which is amazing in the winter, but a little bit of a problem in the summer (he cuddles you anyway, no matter how hot you get)

-light sleeper, wakes up really early (obv, he was a marine) (he’ll stay in bed with you if you ask)