#then on top of that the landlords go ''we're going to raise your rent in 3 months ^_^''
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cyberteez · 5 months ago
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pt.1 - pretty
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pairing ⋆ seonghwa x afab!reader
genre ⋆ smut, angst
wc ⋆ 2.6k
summary ⋆ when money is tight and rent is short, you and your partner turn to posting adult content online.
warnings ⋆ reader has anxiety, money troubles, unprotected sex, slight oral fixation, top!seonghwa, bottom!reader, creampie, multiple orgasms
networks ⋆ @illusionnet @cromernet @pirateeznet
series masterlist
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"Rent's short again."
A sigh.
"I can't use my credit card again."
Silence fills the kitchen as the pair face each other. Your gaze flickers between the bills present on your dimly lit computer screen and the man that sits across from you. His polished nails drag slowly through his scalp, face contorting as he thinks.
"Well… what are we going t-" you begin.
"I don't know, pretty," he interjects, pushing air between his teeth.
Seonghwa backs away from the counter, his steps heavy as he exits the room. Disappearing down the hallway, you hear the slam of a door. Your hands cradle your face, eyes welling with unshed tears as you shut the laptop lid. This isn't what you expected when you had agreed to move in with him. To no fault of either of you, your landlord decided to raise the rent midway through your lease, straining your finances to the max. Even working nearly fifty hours in a week wasn't enough to cover your expenses in the more affluent neighborhood you had settled into. Stress ate away at your very being, leaving you cold and anxious all the time.
Seonghwa reappeared in what felt like hours. You had curled up on the couch soon after he hid himself away, blankets bunched around your figure, exhausted sleep overtaking your mind with ease. He settled next to you on the cushion, hand coming to pet your hair till you stirred. A whimper left your mouth as you stretched your legs, shifting to lay against him.
"I'm sorry," he said lowly.
"S'fine," you mumble in response.
Seonghwa stays silent for a few minutes, continuously petting your hair, untangling knots and dragging his blunt nails against your scalp. When he does speak, it surprises you. "I think I know a way to get the money."
"How?"
"You know how we've taken videos of each other?"
Your mind blanks, thinking back to times where you recorded his silly reaction to dragon's breath, or times he's taken videos of the two of you riding amusement park attractions.
"Be more specific?" You query, still not picking up what he's hinting at.
"Like… like us. In the bedroom," he sheepishly remarks.
"Ah." Is all you can manage at first. Then, "you want us to post our sex life online? Like making porn?"
His face turns a delicate shade of red as you look up at him. A giggle worms its way from your mouth, Seonghwa joining in as soon as he realized you weren't upset.
"Yea, we can do that," you answer. "You act as if we haven't chatted about this before."
It was true. The pair of you had considered it in the past, but the fear of being found by friends, family, potential or current employers were enough to make you halt. Now, the notion of being homeless and in debt outweighed anything else.
"So we're gonna become amateur porn stars, huh."
It wasn't hard to get the right supplies. You basically had everything you needed anyway. Seonghwa proposed a first person point of view during the videos, to make it feel more intimate. You had no objections.
Dressed in the prettiest and shortest pink skirt you owned and a cute cream top, you sit patiently on the bed, waiting for your lover. Your hair falls cutely around your face, framing the lacey mask that serves as a basic disguise. While not the most concealing, it would still provide some cover as to not tip off anyone you knew. You decided to go without a bra, but opted for some sweet panties that hugged your hips nicely. When Seonghwa entered the room, you almost couldn't hold your laugh in. While his facecard was beautiful, the camera attached to him looked plain silly. He basically had a go-pro on, but you reminded yourself it was for the money, so you dealt with the awkwardness.
"Is that thing gonna get the right angle?" You asked, adjusting your pose so you sat on your hands.
"We're gonna find out, I guess. It feeds to the laptop, so lemme get it set up and we can adjust from there."
After a few minutes of finagling, you both agreed on the view from the camera. His long fingers ghosted over the keys, logging into the site you would be using.
He announces, while still facing away from you, "My thought is we can do a couple basic videos to start off with, then maybe we could move to live streaming?"
You nod your head, not realizing he wouldn't know your response. Seonghwa turns around to look at you and you nod your head once more. "My bad. Yea, that sounds good to me. Ready to get started?" He nods.
Nerves buzz through your limbs, settling in your fingers that remain securely under your thighs. His gait is relaxed as he steps to the edge of the bed where you sit. He gives you a silent look. One that asks if you're ready to go through with this. You blink up at him a few times before exhaling the breath you were holding and nodding once.
A click of the camera and a red light blinking once before becoming stagnant indicates that the scene has started. Your nerves settle almost instantly. A hand smooths over the skin of your cheek, cupping it softly. To say your reaction was instantaneous wouldn't be descriptive enough. You keen into his palm, allowing him to smooth the thoughts from your mind. His fingers glide down to pinch your chin between them. He pulls your gaze up to his, whispering, "Just look at me, pretty."
Heat pools in your lower abdomen at his words, staring directly into the camera as if it were his own eyes. As the grip on your chin recedes, his thumb drags at your lower lip. You eagerly open your mouth for him, allowing him to slip the thumb inside and flatten it against your tongue. A heavy whimper falls from your open mouth, allowing him to play with it how he pleases. Your fingers itch to touch him, but you know he'd stop his motions if you did. He leans in, getting a better view at the saliva pooling in your mouth before angling downward at your tits. His free hand smoothes over your chest, cupping the bottom of one before moving on to the next. A sigh escapes his lips as he leans back, seemingly lost in thought.
Seonghwa's hand tugs the button on his pants free, pulling the sides open enough to slip his member free from the confines. Even after being with him for years, you're always shocked at how thick and long he manages to be. Your eyes flicker from the camera to his length, waiting for permission.
The thumb that rests in your mouth leaves as his hand cards through your hair, grip becoming firm as he guides you to his length. The salty precum leaking from his tip covers your tastebuds as you take him in your mouth. You moan at the taste.
His breathing becomes heavier the more you take into your mouth. Whatever you can't fit into your mouth is cradled by your hands that slipped from underneath you. A tug at your scalp has you looking up at him, eyes wide and starting to tear.
"Did I say to stop looking at me?" He asks gruffly, eyes narrowing slightly.
Your response is to take him deeper in your mouth, a slightly bratty move and momentarily gagging yourself, but providing the exact reaction you wanted. A guttural sound resounds from his throat, head tipping back as you work yourself on his length. He doesn't stop you. Pulling back to where his tips just rests in your mouth, you lick the soft underside of his head before pushing yourself to your limit.
"Fuck, pretty, you take me so well," he muses.
Breathing through your nose, you continue to take him, sucking whenever you pull back and licking at his veins whenever you push in. Tears track down your cheeks, continuously pushing past your lids whenever he bumps the back of your throat. Whines and whimpers fall from your mouth, becoming loud every time his grip tightens in your hair. Your hands cradle his balls, kneading them between your palms, eliciting breathy moans from your lover. He fights to keep the camera angle on you, desperately trying to not lose himself to the shockwaves of pleasure you give him. It doesn't take long before he's pulling you off his cock completely, pushing your body backward on the bed and flipping up your skirt. His hands greedily pull at your thighs, teasing and tickling along the innermost parts, but avoiding where you need him the most.
"So cute, pretty. Did you get all dolled up for me?" He asks, getting a better view of the panties that are currently sticking to your lips. They're nearly see through at this point, dripping from the arousal that's pooled between your legs. "And you're so worked up, aren't you? Do you think you deserve to be touched?"
You nod furiously at his words, your lower lip starting to pout. A breezy chuckle leaves his lips before his hands are tugging down the soft material, discarding it somewhere behind him. Two of his fingers spread your lower lips, giving the camera a better view of your dripping cunt. You nearly forgot you were filming, so wrapped up in giving him pleasure and chasing your own. A whine erupts from your throat the moment Seonghwa circles his fingers around your puffy and untouched clit. He smiles softly before dipping them just inside your cunt, dragging them back up to circle around your clit once more. You can tell he's testing you when he does it a few more times, a huff nearly falling from your lips at his teasing. The impatience quickly dissipates as both fingers plunge into your heat, curling up slightly before pulling back. Your head falls back against your shoulders, obscuring your face from the camera. His motions stop. You lift your head quickly, looking back at him as he shakes his head lightly.
Seonghwa resumes his motions and each time he delves inside, his fingers loosen your walls to prepare for his length. He murmurs small encouragements all the while, praising you for how pliant you are, how pretty your pussy sounds for him. Your abdomen continues to knot further and further, the coil threatening to snap at any time. His free hand rests on your clit, rubbing small circles in order to throw you into your climax. With a cry you come undone, your cunt sucking his fingers in. He continues his motions until you squirm away from his touch, pleading with him to stop.
You can hear him shuffle around and his pants hit the floor before the bed dips and he straddles you. Hands push at your shirt, freeing your tits for the camera. Seonghwa kneads at them and tugs at your nipples, giving each a slight smack. His hands travel down your hips, grabbing at your thighs to wrap them around his waist.
"Is my princess ready to take my cock?"
"Please," you beg, looking pointedly into the camera.
"Since you asked so nicely, how could I refuse?" His length glides through your folds, tapping gently against your abused clit. The motion elicits more sounds from your mouth, increasing in volume as he pushes in with one move.
"Ngh, yes," you whine when you feel his hips meet yours. One of his hands splay over your stomach, holding you down as he starts to move.
"God, fuck," he starts, "you're so tight, pretty."
The drag of his cock against your walls is delicious, rubbing everywhere you need and filling you so nicely you couldn't think of anyone but him. His pace remains consistent, but he moves your legs in different positions until they both rest against his shoulders.
You cry out at this new angle, his cock hitting the spongy patch inside with abandon. His thumb finds your mouth again and you readily open for the appendage once more. You pose for the camera, batting your wide, innocent eyes and sucking on his thumb as his hips smack heavily against your thighs. You know he's close when his pace increases, but loses rhythm. The thumb in your mouth moves to circle your clit once more. Heat pools in your belly once more, another climax threatening to unleash.
"Come on, pretty, cum with me."
It's not but seconds later when you both fall apart with each other, your walls milking him for all he has. Seonghwa doesn't immediately stop recording. Instead, he pulls out and closes in on your cunt, spreading your lips and allowing globs of cum to seep from your stretched hole. When he pans back to your sweat sheened body, he clicks the camera off.
It's like a switch clicked as soon as the camera was off and discarded on the desk nearby.
"How are you doing, baby? Let me get a cloth. Or do you want to go straight to the bath?" A smile graces your lips in response. Just like the first time you spent the night together, he's always fretted over you after you have had sex. It was something you appreciated as past partners had never considered you. You sigh contently, slowly pushing yourself up.
"Let's go take a shower and then work on editing the footage, okay?"
"Of course," he responds, taking your hand and leading the way.
Lathering soap across both of your bodies, you talk about how the scene went, praising him for providing direction so easily. His hands shake, words coming out jumbled as he attempts to compliment you. He worries over your body, taking extra care when scrubbing your scalp, easing the tension from the grip he had in your hair. Seonghwa soon scatters kisses across your shoulders, murmurs of affection and adoration filling the steamy room.
Working on the video didn't take much time as you didn't want it to look heavily edited. You sat in his lap for most of it, his arms wrapped down your waist while you gave feedback on what you could both do better next time. Posting the video was the hard part. Well… emotionally at least. You both sat there for a while, pondering titles and wondering if you would actually go through with this. It would–hopefully–provide the needed income, but you would be putting that out there forever. Anxiety crept into your being as you worried if you looked good enough for something like this. Seonghwa soothed you while you worked through the heavy feelings, rubbing your back softly and pressing kisses around your face. Nothing could compare to you is what he told you, that you were beautiful and if the viewers couldn't see it they were blind.
Eventually, you calmed down enough to ask,  "what should we name it?"
It was a challenge. Trying to think of something that wasn't going to blend in with all the other content on the site but was also eye-catching enough to gain views.
"How about: Pretty? It's what I call you, and it's unique enough. As long as the tags fit then it should still be seen."
"I like it. Let's do it." Enthusiasm and warmth fills your chest as you both click on the mouse to post the finished product. You don't expect immediate views, nor do you receive them right after posting, but you hope it'll be enough to cover rent the next month.
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roseband · 3 months ago
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honestly, i wasn't upset about the rose package until i saw people talking about the sheer amounts of debt they were taking out for it on twitter and facebook groups
and it feels like every single hobby of mine is being ruined cause even when things are priced for a proper supply/demand curve to push down demand by raising prices, people will complain about the prices but still take out the DEBT and its a global cultural issue at this point that seems to be getting worse, especially over the last year and a half. its not even just the states any more cause we're not even in the top ten for household DTI.
cant go to disney anymore, people take out debt for the tickets, even though iger has explicitly said in shareholder meetings he's been pushing for the raised prices to cull demand. cant do vip packages for concerts as easily, even for artists who aren't super popular cause people take out debt even though the prices keep going up
my husbands entire relationship with his parents is ruined cause they fell for a BRRRR real estate class scheme, which is daisy chained mortgage debt to "get rich quick" and we won't take out DEBT to support them having luxuries cuz "we'll eventually get the houses" (with fucking 5-20% equity each....thats not a fucking house thats basically a low yield savings account in the shape of a house with a ton of debt against it that requires manual labor of landlording to keep....ffs.)
for fucks sake best example of it is we literally offered (2.5 years ago) to pay the 3k difference to add his parents and siblings to our cruise with my mom and extended family and they demanded we take out debt to get the suite.... it would have cost us 40k. they refused a free vacation to the bahamas with infinite buffets as a gift, to insist on us going into debt for them...so they get nothing.
we dont have debt. the only debt i will touch is masters programs (and only for t10 schools if i get in, otherwise more CUNY babyyyyy), medical god forbid, or primary residence mortgage that's it. anything else is irresponsible and just giving in to marketing. go to the public college, avoid spending unless you've saved for it or its a necessity.
we go to a coop apartment showing for something we can afford to put 75% downpayment on for a 1 bed (only thing that makes it worth it to leave our rent stabilized unit until we need a second bedroom unless theres an insane deal, new york is crazy land) and we see people trying to skirt the coop boards rules for DTI and downpayment and rentals to get rich quick on more leveraged debt. literally saw a man fighting with a sellers agent about this stupidity. no the queens coop isn't gonna let you put below 30% down or have worse than a 25% DTI ratio including common maitenence fees, its not happening. they won't let you rent a coop out cause a coop needs to be 75% owner occupied for best mortgage rates in case of buildings needed repairs. they won't let your debt ruin the rates for the responsible people in the building.
debt debt debt everything is DEBT.
the only thing that's making me not vomit out of anxiety over the tariffs (cause i work in consumer product development on an art team), is i know people are dumb enough to take out debt for the fandom aspect of the products im on..... and the only reason my husband and i won't lose our jobs is cause other people will bury themselves in a debt hole while we're debt free
its so fucking horrifying. i feel guilty being in a better place, but if it's not debt for necessities, its not like someone's holding a gun to people's head telling them to shop.
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thedressingvineministries · 4 years ago
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Good morning, it's been another one of those sleepless nights so I am starting early. It's been raining most of the night and somewhat windy. But it's 64° out at 2:50 AM so at least it isn't cold, however those of us who have experienced the weather know that the cold is coming after the rain.
I'm praying that our little family is dry and snug in their beds dreaming blissful dreams and peacefully snoring the night away. Momma is excited about going into housing like I stated previously and baby is starting to finally catch the bug, hopefully it won't be long until they're able to move into someplace. Let's pray that the Lord leads them to their new home quickly with no problems. Sometimes these agencies move very slowly and sometimes it's just not possible to find adequate housing. To be honest most of the housing that is available through agency assistance is in bed areas of town and not the kind of places you want to raise a kid. I'm praying that they are able to find housing in a nicer area maybe through a private landlord. It will have to be affordable of course, you're only allotted a certain amount with these agencies and that has to cover rent and utilities; in most cases they want to charge too much for rent or the utilities are too high, in some cases however it is possible to find reasonable rent and sometimes they even have utilities included. This would be the type of scenario I pray for our little family here reasonable rent all utilities included.
Well momma God willing gets to sleep for a few more hours, I don't know where they camped last night but I'm hoping that it's not someplace where they have to get up early and move. I often wish I knew where they were camped so that I could greet her in the morning with some coffee and some breakfast for the child. I'm sure hot coffee and a hot breakfast would be appreciated by them. But with today being Saturday I'm hoping that they can catch some extra rest, I know momma at least deserves it. Hopefully the rain doesn't give way to too cold weather, it's been bitter cold here a few nights already; makes for hard sleep and a rough wake up, it's not like being in a house where the temperatures stay the same. Nope, when the outside gets cold that car gets cold and the only things you can do are turn on the car (use gas that you can't afford) or climb deeper into the bedroll (provided you have a good enough bedroll) other than that you just freeze. We're hoping to get them into housing before the real cold hits, that SUV doesn't have the best insulation. But this will happen soon enough God willing and I whole heartedly believe that he is.
in the meantime she has a brake line trying to blow out and she's terrified that she's not going to be able to stop one of these times. Someone managed to steal the catalytic converter so the SUV (that already drank gas) is now guzzling fuel at an expedient rate. She appears to have a loose battery connection that keeps draining the battery causing her to have to find a jump every time she turns around. These are just the things that I am able to recall off of the top of my head, I know there's more but they escape me at the moment. These repairs are quite costly, and when you have no income to speak of then they are insurmountable. Momma keeps trying to push herself and does what work she can (against Drs orders) just to bring what little money she is able to. She does her best to make sure that baby doesn't go without, often at the risk of her own health and well being; I've seen her go without eating just to feed the child, I've seen her sit up at night while the child was sick and I've watched her cry herself to sleep for not being able to do more. She is a very dedicated mother and should have a chance to give her baby a decent life.
Soon we will start gathering things like a microwave and coffee maker, I think she might like a toaster oven and maybe I'll give her my crock pot; shower curtain and house curtains of course they will have to wait until we know what house they're in, beds and a living room set and kitchen utensils as well as dishes and pots and pans. Normal household stuff that most of us take for granted and it all costs money. We will be at that gathering point very soon, I may begin gathering some stuff up and storing it for her; as long as I have room to store it. Either way we're getting there but they still need your help, the list that I've just laid out is quite expensive for one person but not for many people working together. With just a little bit here and a little over there it all adds up and these seemingly impossible expenses can be tackled in on time. So please consider sending some money towards this endeavor, they really are ready to restart their lives.
Thank you for taking the time to visit today, and thank you for all of the love and prayers you send. Thank you to those who offer monetary assistance. May God bless and keep you all through Jesus Christ our Lord.
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