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WARNING: Smut Audio - use headphones!

Sex at the dorm - both of you trying to stay quiet so none of the other members could hear what’s going on in Jungkooks room. But since both of you feel so good you couldn’t keep your mouth shut at one point…

➛pairing: jungkook x reader ➛genre: strawberry shortcake au, post-apocalyptic au, smut, also borderline crack im so sorry ➛words: 12.5k ➛rating: nsfw ➛warnings: explicit sexual content; foodplay, some risque acts in the kitchen, oral (giving & receiving), unprotected sex, vaginal sex, light dirty talk ?, lowkey cum kink  ➛notes: happy very belated birthday to our precious googie!! im so sorry

Your ventures across the wasteland take a surprising turn when you wander outside your mapped area and get a little lost. Luckily for you, a strawberry-haired guide appears and offers to help you along.

→ posted; 19.09.2018

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A pinpoint, precise, stellar sense of direction.

This was what you usually prided yourself on, and yet… here you were. Out in the wilderness, well past the territory you’d explored so well and thoroughly that you knew it like the back of your hand. You prided yourself on your sense of direction, your preparation, your organisation… and here you were.

Lost, somewhat unorganised and wholly unprepared.

This wasn’t something that happened often, of course. You were good at what you did. Looting and scavenging the ruins of cities and villages long since lost to the woes of time wasn’t for everyone, and if your treasure room was anything to go by, you’d argue you were one of the best to attempt such a lifestyle.

The world you lived in, your world, was a wasteland. You’d been born in a territory that was situated far from the dangers the concrete plains and overgrown flora fields posed— as had been the intention of your parents. You supposed that by choosing this lifestyle you were essentially undoing all the hard work they put into making sure you stayed safe. Oh well, you’d still choose it over farming swollen and mutated potatoes from the ground with a pickaxe. You craved excitement, a life of adventure, and the wasteland provided.

You didn’t know the details of what had happened to throw your world into such a state so long ago, but you knew from stories passed down from your parents that it had been big, and it had been unbiased in its absolute destruction and desecration of everything humankind had built and held dear. The technology used had left the land almost uninhabitable, and it was a miracle the humans you’d descended from had even managed to survive the fallout. A long time had passed since then — centuries? You’d have to check with your mother, if you saw her again anytime soon— and the earth had healed as best as it could. You had to hold a certain respect for the land, the earth; nature had a miraculous way of adapting, overcoming, evolving.

Don’t you all hate what the writers have done to Caitlin’s character? She’s this absolutely brilliant, intelligent, resourceful, kind woman who also happens to be very pretty. Yet, from day one they’ve made sure to make her pin over a man who will eventually destroy her.

Season 1:

She lost Ronnie, she mourned Ronnie, she began to move on without Ronnie in her life. Then she finds out that he’s alive and so she begins to think that she has hope with the love of her life. And just when she gets excited about the prospect of a future together… Surprise! He has to leave town. But, don’t worry, he comes back… To marry her! Oh, no… but then he dies because of a singularity, leaving her much more broken than she’d been before.

Season 2:

She’s completely lost hope that she’ll ever be happy with someone because she’s still traumatized about both times Ronnie was thought to be dead (because he actually only died once). Then… Then Jay Garrick came into her life, and while she was a little hesitant at first, he was able to break down her walls and she admitted to herself and him that she was romantically interested. She loved him. Yet, he turned out to be a horrible sociopath who only wanted to hurt one of her best Friends.

Season 3:

Julian Albert came to town. He was definitely the man she didn’t think she’d fall for, but she did. And he was actually an amazing man who would do anything to keep her alive and safe. And, he actually made her happy and put her first. But no. No, no, no. Of course they had to take him away from her, too!

Season 4:

She doesn’t have a real love interest, but when she actually finds someone that she connects with and can relate to… Ha! He turns out to be the perfect host that Devoe had been looking for. Again, making her seem like a fool for bringing into their lives a man who wasn’t worth their trust.

Steve: it’s okay kid-

Peter:

if his thrusts are this rough just imagine how his performance in bed would be

Type: One shot turned into a short story (Fluff 🌼) | NewNeighbor!AU

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x someone - maybe you, maybe any other army ok

Warnings: slight sexual innuendos

Summary: Jungkook is your new neighbor. You never talk. Your showers happen to be on opposite sides of the same apartment wall. When you finally shower at the same time, you sing duets.

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YN POV (it was requested to switch and we shall see I might continue it like this)

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You came back home tonight, throwing yourself onto your bed as you tried to hold back the tears that prickled at the corners of your eyes.

Your mom had called you today at work to tell you that they had lost your grandma. You had tried to play it off the whole day and didn’t even realize how it turned into a large ache in your chest.

Your grandma had always a special place in your heart and it wasn’t easy for you to deal with it. You stripped out of your clothes, wanting to take a hot, steaming shower to relax your muscles from all the tension you had felt today.

You heard Jungkook on the other side. It was the time, he came back from work as well but right now, You didn’t care. You stepped into the shower, letting the hot water hit your body. After a while you found yourself crying.

You let loose. You let out all the frustration that had built up in you during the day. You sobbed loudly, rubbing your body hard as if it erased the pain in your chest.

Then you heard a knock. You gulped, waiting. He knocked again. You turned off the water.

“Are you ok?” He spoke up. Did he really hear you?

You didn’t answer at first but it was difficult to ignore his soft voice. “YN,” He trailed off.

“I’m not ok.” You huffed, rubbing your eyes.

“Why? What’s wrong?” You could hear the concern in his voice.

“M-my grandma passed a-away.” You slumped down to the floor, pulling your knees up as you hugged them. You buried your face in between them, trying not to cry again.

Jungkook remained quiet at first. “I’m sorry,” You heard him mumble. He went silent for a moment and only your little sobs were audible.

Hiding every cloud under a smile

When there’s cameras

And I just can’t reach out to tell you

That I always wonder what you’re up to

His angelic voice causes a shiver to run down your wet spine. You leaned your head back, listening peacefully and you noticed that your breathing slowed down.

Pictures I’m living through for now

Trying to remember all the good times

Our life was cutting through so loud

Memories are playing in my dull mind

I hate this part, paper hearts

You remembered that he had sang this song a few days ago. And it suited his lovely voice.

And I’ll hold a piece of yours

Don’t think I would just forget about it

Hoping that you won’t forget

“Thank you,” You murmured. Your back was pressed against the cold tiles behind you, your body starting to shiver as it dried. “I know, I should cheer up but can you sing something more- I don’t know- dragging.”

You heard him chuckle and a smile played on your lips as well.

“What am I?” He snorted, “A jukebox?”

“Come on, Kook.” You pleaded with a soft voice.

“Kook?” He snickered but before you said something else he started.

Tell me pretty lies

Look me in the face

Tell me that you love me

Even if it’s fake

’Cause I don’t fucking care, at all

You sat in the shower cross-legged as your hands travelled in between your thighs. You sighed. This was so wrong, you thought.

You’ve been out all night

I don’t know where you’ve been

You’re slurring all your words

Not making any sense

But I don’t fucking care, at all

Your breath stuck in your throat as your imagination went wild. You felt hot. He wasn’t singing anything inappropriate but your mind was a mess. You wanted him to join you. Now.

’Cause I have hella feelings for you

I act like I don’t fucking care

Like they ain’t even there

’Cause I have hella feelings for you

I act like I don’t fucking care

’Cause I’m so fucking scared

You squeezed your thighs shut as a slight moan escaped your lips.

Jungkook stopped singing. He went complete silent. He had heard you and you felt embarassed with your hands all over yourself.

He cleared his throat, “YN,” He waited.

“Are you naked?” You flushed even though he couldn’t see you. You felt vulnerable. You couldn’t respond as you heard him shuffle around. He then whispered. Your hammering in your chest.

“Let me come over.”

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Ayyy 🙈

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Check out my new series Vacillant btw. ❤

i hope you like it. xx

in which he’s a sore loser…

Admittedly, Y/N had seen it happen before it actually did. The match was halfway done when Taehyung had to substitute off after landing on his ankle wrong and spraining it. And after that fiasco, it had been the other teams turn to serve and well, with a barely average player taking Taehyung’s place, no matter how hard they tried, it was clearly a losing battle. The ball just kept falling and falling and falling on Jungkook’s side, and before they knew it the scores were 25 - 18 to the other team.

Which leaves Y/N the job of somehow cheering up a very pissed off Jungkook whose shoulders are slumped as he sits on a bench, head in hand muttering to himself. She knows how much this match meant to him and she knows how self-depreciating he gets. He’ll blame himself and constantly nitpick at things she knows he couldn’t have done anyway.

“Kook, you’re beating yourself too much about this,” She says using a gentle hand to stroke small circles across his naked back; his top being the first thing he exposed of as soon as he stormed his way in here. “Honestly, I think you guys did really well.”

Jungkook scoffs, throwing his head back. That match was meant to be theirs for the win, theirs to finally prove that they’re better than their longtime rival team. And they blew it. They fucking blew it. God, he should have volleyed the ball that one time instead of blocking it straight. And he should have— Fuck, he could have done a whole lot better.

“Yeah well, clearly not well enough.”

Y/N releases an exasperated sigh. She knows Jungkook and she knows that when he gets into one of these moods it’s pretty hard to get him out of it. But it’s not entirely impossible and she doesn’t think twice before acting on the thought.

“How ‘bout—” She slings a leg over him, settling in to straddle his lap so they’re face to face. She hooks her arms around his neck, lips moving to brush over his ears and tug at the shell of them. “—I suck you off now…then when we get home, I’ll let do whatever you want to me.”

“Depends, is it out of pity?”

“No,” She stretches, rolling her lip between her teeth. “You know how much I love sucking your cock.”

Jungkook grips at the smalls of her waist, tugging her closer and nuzzling his face into her neck. He definitely knows how much she loves sucking him off, she’ll do it anywhere if he let her and she always wants to. And it sounds tempting— really tempting. “You’ll let me do anything I want because I lost my game baby?”

She nods, her lips everted in a pout as she rakes her fingers through his dishevelled raven locks and he chuckles, sucking and biting her skin into his mouth.

“You’ll even let me fuck you here?” He asks, lips curving into a smile at the flourishing magenta on the surface. “Where anyone can walk in?”

“Shit—” Y/N pulls back eyeing him cautiously. They’ve done things publicly before but never actually gone the whole way. “—are you serious Kook?”

He nods. “Pretty fucking serious.”

Y/N’s lips screw into a grimace, brows knitted in a frown. He does look serious, his eyes are slightly hooded and she can physically feel his excitement about the whole idea. God, she really wouldn’t do this for anyone else. But it’s Jungkook and she always has that ever-growing feeling of wanting to please him.

“People could walk in…” She trails off. It’s a last-ditch attempt to change his mind and it’s weak, to say the least. It doesn’t even sound like she’s that bothered by it and Jungkook’s already smirking.

“Love you baby—” He runs his palms down her thighs, slipping them underneath her skirt, from the knee to the fleshy insides. “—always so good to me you are.”

He presses his lips against hers impatiently, kissing her as if he’s been starved and he can’t get enough. It’s frantic and intoxicating, her fingers tangled into his hair as she pulls him impossibly closer. Her hips rock against his ardently, her barely clothed core rubbing against the thin texture of his shorts right above his hardened length. And they’re both moaning into the others mouth at the feeling.

“God, I love you too,” she breathes as his lips travel down her skin, from her jaw to her neck to her collarbone leaving sloppy open-mouthed kisses in his wake.

She smells absolutely amazing as well, a pleasant sweet smelling fragrance that he loves on her. He hums, his fingers dancing up her arms, quickly hooking the small strings of her vest in his clasp and drawing it down.

“Gonna fuck you so good—” he murmurs, his mouth-watering, completely entranced by the sight of her. Her habit of not wearing a bra under most of her clothing means her breasts are quickly plump and exposed for him, nipples beautifully erect. And he’s quick to capture one between his lips, sucking and flicking his wet tongue against the bud making her shudder as he rolls the other in his fingers. “—fuck you so rough and hard, the other team will hear you.”

Y/N’s short of breath, back arched into Jungkook’s touch as the fervid desire of his fantasies start to creep up. The low babble of incoherent conversation can be heard from just outside the door but she doesn’t care anymore, she just wants to please Jungkook.

She digs her nails into the tops of his thighs, her head thrown back as she continues to grind against him. “Want your cock in my mouth—” she mewls with a light gasp, she can feel her wetness pooling crudely in her underwear and she’s pretty sure by his grunts and tightened grip he can feel it too. “—Want to be a good girl and taste it.”

Jungkook curses under his breath. He can’t help but think he’s hit the jackpot with Y/N, to get someone so willing to satisfy him and allow him to release his frustration the way he wants. He definitely needs her forever. “Get on your knees baby.”

Y/N slides off his lap, her knees scraping against the grainy locker room floor and she knows they’ll end up chafed but the movement of Jungkook towering over her and tugging his shorts and boxers down distracts her. Instead, her mind is entirely focused on his cock, it’s thick and it’s long, the tip a flaming pink as it leaks with pre-cum and she shuffles closer, her hands encircling him and lowering him onto the warm heat of her tongue. She glances up at him through fluttering eyelashes, flicking small teasing kitten licks across his slit.

“Fuck baby, no— no teasing,” he groans with a sharp intake of air, squeezing his eyes shut and tipping his head back to collect himself. And when he opens his eyes again, she’s looking at him wide-eyed, blinking slowly as if she’s waiting for his instruction. God, she’s beautiful. “Go on baby, suck it for me. Show me how good you are.”

Y/N licks her lips, running her tongue along the underside of his length before sucking him into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing around him almost immediately. She strokes him eagerly, her hands circling around as she swirls him in her mouth, head bobbing up and down with it. It feels so fucking good and his eyes squeeze shut momentarily, but Jungkook needs more, he needs to be in control.

“No hands. No hands,” he rushes out, gathering all her hair in one and bunching it up close to her scalp. “Need to fuck your mouth.”

And he doesn’t wait for a response before driving his cock and burying himself bit by bit into the slickness of her mouth. Her jaw slackens taking in all of him until she’s choking, the tip of his cock hitting the deep back of her throat as she forces herself to breathe through her nose.

“Christ, you’re so fucking good at this baby, so used to my cock ain’t you?” He pulls back from her and she’s panting heavily for air, strings of spit trailing and connecting her still to his cock. It’s such a lewd and rousing sight, it sends a shiver of satisfaction through him and he’s pumping himself into her again and again.

There’s tears prickling at the corner of Y/N’s eyes as she swallows around him, the lightheadedness of not being able to breathe properly and the fire building low in her abdomen craving her release all proving to be too overwhelming for her. She digs her nails into his thighs successfully breaking the surface of his skin but the all-consuming pleasure masks all the pain from him.

“Always— fuck!” He tautens his grip on her, the roots of her hair jerking sorely on her scalp but his words of praise spur her on further and she sucks him keenly with increased pressure. “You always suck me so fucking well.”

“Shit,” He growls. He needs to be inside her. His chest heaves forcibly as he watches Y/N with her eyes half-lidded, face flushed and her lips darkened and swollen. “Come on baby.”

Jungkook hauls her up by her underarms, shoving her urgently against the cool metal of the lockers, making quick work of getting rid of her underwear, hurling the ruined piece of cloth away cursively. Their lips meet frantically, tongues massaging together and she places her palms flat against his cheeks curving her body into his as his teeth tugs at her lip.

He hikes her skirt up her hips, his cock smoothing against her folds and he takes a hold of himself, slapping her wet cunt teasingly. “Fuck, you’re dripping baby, all for me yeah?”

Y/N whimpers, gently tugging the roots of his hair and nodding eagerly. “Ye— Yes.”

“And you’ll let me fuck you like the cock whore you are…wanting to please me.”

“God yes.”

“Good girl.” Jungkook rams himself to the hilt inside her roughly, letting out a guttural groan at the way her warm walls stretch so naturally around him. She feels so good and so tight like every other time he’s fucked her. And Y/N lets out a small shaky breath of relief.

“Shit Y/N, you feel so fucking good,” he husks, an arm anchoring around her waist and his other palm fondling the voluptuous flesh of her ass. “Gonna fuck you so well.”

“Please, Kook.”

Jungkook’s smile dangles on the corner of his lips before he begins to pummel into her with animalistic vigour, the lewd sounds of their skin slapping together at the feat. Y/N’s teeth are clamped down into her bottom lip, small moans she’s trying to hold back escaping every so and so. And he strikes her ass harshly.

“You’re normally a whiny bitch when I’m fucking you baby. Can’t keep you quiet,” He mutters. “So I know you’re louder than that.” Jungkook wants to properly hear every beautiful noise that leaves her lips when he fucks her, he wants the people outside to hear just how well he fucks her. And just how good she is for him.

Y/N throws her head back, skull thumping against the hard metal of the locker, and throbbing mutely. But it’s nothing against how full he’s making her feel, pounding into her again and again without pause. And she can’t even control her moans even if she wants to, her jaw stays flaccid as ear-splitting whines and sobs leave her trembling lips.

“Jesus Christ, you’re sexy—” He hisses at the sight of her rounded breasts bouncing with every thrust he makes. “—letting me pound into you like a fucking fuck toy.”

They’re both hot slippery with sweat, panting carnally and too lost in ecstasy to take notice of anything happening around them. Y/N’s way too overwhelmed, strands of hair sticking to her forehead, her eyes rolling back and the protruding locks digging into her back awkwardly. And Jungkook’s in pure wanton bliss pulling her hips down harder and angling his thrusts so they hit her cervix every time.

“Fuck, that feels so fucking good,” She cries out. “I need to come so so bad.”

“Yeah, baby? Gonna come all over my cock?”

Y/N’s eyes are locked shut and she’s unable to form a sentence. “Uh-huh.” Her legs writhe as she clenches around him erratically, convulsing in his arms as unadulterated euphoria takes over her body. It’s splintering and intense and it has her chanting Jungkook’s name like a mantra.

She’s being so loud and exactly how he wants. Fuck, he’s really hit the jackpot with Y/N. “Love you so fucking much baby,” he murmurs, his lips skimming across the planes of her skin between her breasts. “Love this pretty little cunt of yours.”

“Fuck Kook I really really love you—” She starts, her voice raw from all the screaming she’s been doing.

And he’s still driving into her forcefully, impaling her swollen pussy continuously. She’s clamping down on him hard enough that he’s delirious, his calculated pace becoming frenzied and messy as he chases his release.

“—really love your cock as well. Want you to fill me up with your come and have it running down my legs—”

“Christ, you’ve got a fucking dirty mouth on you baby,” He growls. But he absolutely loves it, he loves how easy it is for her to say these things to him. And he loves how it sounds when she’s saying it.

Y/N rasps for breath pressing her forehead against his as she looks into his smouldering brown eyes. “Just for you Kook, because I want everyone can know how well you fuck me.”

“Fuck.” Jungkook halts to a still, hips locked firmly against hers as he spills his seed inside her with a low groan, she’s milking him as well making sure spurt after spurt of his cum splatters against her walls and stuffs her full.

“God baby,” he husks, shifting her around in his arms, backing up and collapsing in a stupor on the bench. “You’re amazing you know that?”

series masterlist — fatal attraction status — in progress

last updated — 17.09.2018

→ pairing: reader x jungkook (feat. taehyung) → total words: 62.2K  → genre: thriller, angst, smut → au: serial killer

→ tagline: your dangerous ex-boyfriend comes back to haunt you in more ways than one

01 — posted: 03.01.2018 ↳ warnings: mentions of smut, drug and alcohol abuse, violence, light gore, death, murder

02 — posted: 12.02.2018 ↳ warnings: public sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk, oral sex, overstimulation, creampie, orgasm denial, drug use, mentions of violence, gore, death and murder.

03 — posted 17.05.2018 ↳ warnings: suggestive, swearing, mild violence, mention of abuse, drug and alcohol abuse, underage drinking

04 — posted 23.07.2018 ↳ warnings: suggestive, crude remarks, drug and alcohol abuse, mentions of death and murder, obsessive behaviour

05 — posted 16.09.2018 ↳ warnings: unprotected sex, defloration, mentions of drug abuse, mentions of death and murder, major character death

06 — est ??

07 — est ??

JANUARY BABY

Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive. Down-to-Earth. Stubborn. Repost this in 5 mins and you will meet someone new in 8 days that will perfectly balance your personality.

FEBRUARY BABY

Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexiest out of everyone. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest And loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Horny. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions. Repost this in 5 mins and you will talk to someone new and realize that you are a perfect match.

MARCH BABY

Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Great kisser. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Observant and assesses others. If you repost this in the next 5 mins, you will meet your new love in 8 days.

APRIL BABY

Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confidant. Sensitive. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and others. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and traveling. Systematic. Hot but has brains. If you repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that’s caught your eye will introduce themselves and you will realize that you are very much alike in the next 2 days.

MAY BABY

Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High-spirited. If you repost this in the next 5 minutes, you will become close to someone you do not speak too much in the next 4 days.

JUNE BABY

You’ve got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt and more than likely have an a very attractive partner. a wicked hottie. It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection. You have a great choice in films, and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you’ve got the looks for it!!! IN the next 6 days you will meet someone that may possibly become one of your closest friends, if you repost this in 5 minutes.

JULY BABY

Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover. Repost this in the next 5 mins and your reputation will boost someway in the next 12 days

AUGUST BABY

Outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. No self-control. Kind hearted. Self-confident. Loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. Easy to get along with and talk to. Has an “every thing’s peachy” attitude. Likes talking and singing. Loves music. Daydreamer. Easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. Loves to be loved. Hates studying. in need of “that someone”. Longs for freedom. Rebellious when withheld or restricted. Lives by “no pain no gain” caring. Always a suspect. Playful. Mysterious. “charming” or “beautiful” to everyone. stubborn. curious. Independent. Strong willed. A fighter. Repost in 5 mins and you will meet the love of your life sometime next month.

SEPTEMBER BABY

Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional. Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can understand. If you do not repost this in the next 5 mins, someone very close to you will become mad at you in the next 8 days.

OCTOBER BABY

Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Unpredictable. Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them all. repost this in 5 mins or you will not meet the love of your life for 10 years.

NOVEMBER BABY

Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the greatest men are born in this month. If you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month, hold on to them because their one of a kind. Repost in 5 mins & you will excel in a major event coming up sometime this month.

DECEMBER BABY

TAEKOOK WERE GOING THROUGH JK’S BAG WHEN YEONTAN APPEARED ON THE TABLE AND TAEKOOK PANICKED LMAO