#itzy imagine

[writers-ex]

i scream, you scream 🔪

ghostface!ryujin x fem!reader

warnings: trigger warning, phone sex, g!itzy, masturbation, horror themes, this isn't too accurate to the movies bc im too chicken to finish the first movie TwT, noncon

word count:847

kinktober ff, first attempting after a long time of writing, I’m not out of hiatus just yet but I wanted to have a part in this smut’s festivities xD enjoy besties

despite all the news and gossip from school your day was going surprisingly well, a bit too well making your stomach turn as you walked home. entering the door you began checking every lock and hole was closed tight before retiring into your living room waiting for your parents to return. mindlessly watching a tv show you get a text saying that their plans were taking longer than expected and assure you that they would be home before you went to school the following day. wrapping your arms around each other in an attempt to calm yourself down you decided the best place to be was room, turning off the tv you stand up to walk over when your phone begins to ring.

"unknown caller...maybe it's from their hotel room? they did mention that they would call to wish me goodnight?...hello? mom? dad?"

"scary night, isn't it?"

"huh?"

"being all alone at home must make you scared, perfect time to watch a scary movie wouldn't you agree?"

chills travel down your spine when you recognize the tone of his voice, chaeryeong had mentioned it one of the last times you spoke to her. it seemed to be just a rumor or tall tale to scare the freshman but now hearing it for yourself you felt your knees go weak.

"w-who is this?"

"i just wanna play a game." remembering the consequence of those who hung up on this ghostface killer you slowly make your way to your room and shut the blinds clutching your phone.

"a-and what happens if i refuse?"

"well i'll just tell everyone about how you masturbate every night to a certain female student~" your cheeks redden and breathing becomes short and shallow, wondering how they knew that detail your thoughts are cut off with their harsh words. "if you don't want this secret to get out or for me to come in, there's something i want you to do."

"wait you don't know-" a quick faraway knock on your front door makes your eyes widen and dart to the source of the noise. immobilized by fear you stay completely frozen in the center of your bed.

"you getting scared?"

"...n-no."

"then follow my rules and i'll let you off with a...warning." whimpering a response, the voice behind the phone chuckles and sighs contently. "all i want you to do is show me how you would get off with ryujin if she were there. let me hear every noise you make and don't hold back or else~" your brain and body still haven't comprehended the request leaving you quiet on the other side of the call, they get impatient and sigh. "here let me help a bit…” after a brief pause and muffled movements the other caller clears their throat. “hey doll~" snapping out of your trance you hear ryujin's voice and begin to tremble. 

"ryujin? what are you doing with that psycho?? have they hurt you in anyway?"

"i'm ok doll, just a bit bruised but glad to hear your voice. although i was told to keep talking to you and you would do the rest?" remembering the request, you take a deep breath and close your eyes.

a tear falls down your face as you spread your legs open sliding off your sweats and panties. trying to focus on ryujin and her voice you circle around your clit wishing it was her tongue slowly tasting you. opening your legs wider your fingers trace your inner thigh as the ryujin in your thoughts grips them open before eating you out. your fingers sliding in and out of you causes you to let out a breathy moan, ryujin's tone quickens making you finger yourself faster as your fantasy starts building up towards the climax.

your back slightly arched you move your other hand to play with your nipple making you grit your teeth to stop a loud moan from being heard by your crush when the phone call goes dead. unaware of the silence from the other side nor of your front door being picked and opened footsteps closer to your bedroom door.

"hey doll!" a tight knot in your stomach began to form when your eyes open to reveal ryujin hovering over you with a long black robe on. an evil sly grin written all over her face she gets on your bed and pins you against it. "i had to see this part for myself, i've always wanted to know what it felt like to make you feel as good as you sound some nights."

your mouth opens but words fail to come out as you watch ryujin strip bare with red stains splatter across her chest. her erection is clearly evident as it teases your entrance, gripping your wrists above your head she bends down and gives you a long hungry stare licking her lips as she takes the time to see each curve and bump on your body.

"from now on i promise you are not to be alone again. let me finish what we started on the call, be a dear and give me a loud scream won't you?"

[jinlias]

–pastry chef?chaeryeong, just kissing and making out. lots of praise!

“okay, try this” your wife carefully climbs next to you in bed and offers a finger to your mouth. she watches as you let it through your lips and make sure to suck the batter right off.

“hm, oh!” you take a second to realize the sweet on your tongue was recognizable “this the macaroons again?”

“yup, they’ll be hopefully edible in a bit” she chuckles, her gaze is still on your lips, and you can physically see the gears in her brain working. you can only imagine what she’s thinking about.

“you so want me to ruin you right now” you chuckle and pretend to go back to your movie. pretend, because you’re waiting for the moment she climbs up your lap and begs for the necessary attention.

chaeryeong has had a difficult week, she thought of a new recipe on wednesday, but something had gone wrong with it every single day since. you knew how important it was to her, so you understood exactly how this was a short little break for her.

“maybe” there she is, playing with your stomach under your shirt.

“you always do this” you chuckle, gently placing the computer on your nightstand. “and you do this to yourself, may i add”

“you may not” she hides her upper lip with her lower one in a smile, and contemplates what to do next.

she’s always been a little shy at first, she chooses to admire you from above, trace the shape of your face and kiss the skin of your shoulder as she smiles endearing.

chaeryeong chuckles slightly and drags herself up to slowly grind on you. she takes your hands and places them on her ass, gives them a squeeze. always looking down to you with a sneaky smirk. you take her hint and slip your hand into her jeans, to squeeze and feel her ass cheeks, digging your nails into it whenever. she positions herself so she can trap your lips with hers, putting her hands on your cheeks as if you were gonna disappear.

pulling away from the kiss, you whisper right against her jawline “you are” you press a kiss to the skin there “the best” a nibble on the same spot next, to which she hisses with her eyes squinted shut, her hips still riding your thigh “baker” your hands squeeze her ass again, another part of her body you loved oh so much “chef” you press a short kiss to her lips and drag her bottom one with her teeth. “wife. everything”

“i love you so much chaer” one of your hands wrap around her neck, it’s tight and restricts some sort of air for her, but it’s still much deeper than just the two of you fucking around. “i will repeat it until you’re sure of it”

and with a few more kisses here and there, her timer yells, and she has to reluctantly pull away from you to keep her discipline from breaking.

[https-yeonjun]

[7:03am] (h.yj)

wc. 813

genre. smut

tags. men and minors DNI!!! yeji x fem!reader, established relationship, oral

a/n. i think this is the first gg smut i've written (other than sweater weather, but that was yeonjun and ryujin)

more of my work

yeji often comes home late.

every night, the sound of her dragging feet echoes through the apartment as she enters the bedroom, tossing her bags and jacket onto the armchair in the corner. her routine unfolds predictably: the rustle of the clothes being shed, the familiar path to the bathroom, the door locking behind her.

yeji always tells you not to wait up for her.

she disappears into the bathroom, where the sound of running water and the scent of soap signal the beginning of her nighty routine. thirty minutes later, she emerges, her body scrubbed of the day, and curls up beside you in bed. it’s then that you can finally savor the fragrance of her lavender-scented shampoo.

yeji never wants to get out of bed in the morning.

she groans when her alarm rings at seven am on the dot every morning. what if i just quit my job? she mumbles to you, half-serious, half-dreaming. then we could stay in bed all day long. you can’t help but chuckle at the tempting thought, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. but then we’d have to find a new place to live, you remind her. she sighs, reluctantly dragging herself out of bed to start the day.

but today, for the first time, yeji sleeps through her alarm.

like clockwork, her phone blares through the room, jolting you awake. as you glance at your girlfriend lying beside you, the only movement is the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breathes.

concern creeps into your awakening state. you reach over and nudge her carefully. yej, wake up, you whisper, your hand resting on her shoulder.

she stirs, but does not fully wake, mumbling something unintelligible. the morning light pierces through the blinds as you try again, a bit more insistently. yeji, honey, you’re going to be late.

her eyes flutter open, confusion crossing her face as she glances at the still-blaring alarm. she fumbles to silence it, before resting her head back on her cool pillow. i’m going to call in sick. she shares with you. you nod understandingly and she snuggles back under the blankets, seemingly content with herself. i just really need a day off.

you want me to make us breakfast? you offer, preparing to leave the bed. she pulls you back down to her, a playful insistence in her tone. no, no, you’re not leaving this bed either. she lightly and sloppily traces kisses all over your face, making you erupt in giggles. yeji, what if i need to pee? you ask. then we have to go together. she declared, and i know what you’re going to say but i don’t care. i feel like we haven’t spent enough time together lately.

she leans in to kiss you again, this time with a passion that transcends the ordinary. as her lips lingers on yours, the outside becomes forgotten momentarily. the kiss deepens and the warmth envelopes you in a sweet, lazy morning haze.

you work so hard for us, yeji. you pull away from the kiss, laying her on her back.

you plant soft kisses just above her cleavage, hands unbuttoning her top, earning a big sigh from her. does that feel good? you chuckle before continuing down her body, kissing her until you reach the waistband of her shorts.

pushing the comforter from over your head, you look up at yeji. please, she gasps. god, she sounds so pretty. even if you wanted to tease her, to make her wait, you couldn’t. not when she was looking at you with her pretty eyes, pleading for you to make her feel good.

you slide her shorts down to her ankles and throw her legs over your shoulders. just as she feels the heat surging through her entire body, you dive in, slowly licking up a stripe, eliciting moans and whimpers as she shivers underneath you. you hum at her taste, continuing your soft touches that leave her longing for more.

yeji grinds herself against your face, desperate to feel more of you. you grab her hips more tightly in response, applying more pressure to the way you’re licking up her juices. you’re bringing her closer to your high, your hums vibrating against her core lead her hands to find solace in your hair. please, baby, i’m gonna cum. she sputters out. you feel her clench around your tongue after a few repetitions of your movements.

the room fills up with the sounds of her moans, calling out your name like a prayer as you fuck her right through her orgasm. you place kisses along the insides of her thighs as she comes down. your face is wet with her slick when you come back up to kiss her lips. yeji moans against your lips when she tastes herself. maybe you should call in sick more often.

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[babeeangel]

sitting on itzy's lap out of habit.

RyuJin - fluff - 503 words

Other versions: Yeji - Lia - Ryujin - Chaer - Yuna

Ryujin: would pretend she'd *expect* it of you, but secretly be blushing. She would still caress your thighs, and place her head on your shoulders, enjoying it as much as you.

I'm so glad i finally finished this project ! only Yuna is left to post.

When your group was exiting the mall, everyone was looking. It might have been because all of you were laughing so loud. It had been such a fun afternoon, solely filled with good vibes. Now the end of the day was approaching, but it didn't mean that your ways would part. Everyone was going back to the agency. Now mind you, this wasn’t a professional outing, it’s just that itzy hang out as five outside of working hours, and you happen to be a friend of theirs. Today you all chose to aimlessly hang at the mall, drink bubble tea, buy some skincare. And everything went so well ! You didn't get mobbed, people didn't really notice y’all, everyone had fun. 

As you all walk past the automated doors, you spotted the black car that’s here for you. It’s okay for you to ask about your agency’s rides when going out as a group. It was easier for them to keep an eye on you, for safety measures. And it looked like a random taxi anyways. Laughter still audible in her voice, Ryujin pointed it out. “Let’s go, it’s here!” You were still next to her, but as you turned your head to see what was behind the ruckus, you were pushed by Yuna. She was running away from a certain Jisu that tried to tickle her. You laughed too as you found yourself at the very back of the group. 

Without hesitation, everyone entered the car and didn't lose any time. Chaer, who was third to enter, quickly realized: “this is a five seat ride !” Everyone still entered the car. Since you were behind, you just stood in front of the open door, clueless. The last seat had been removed to transport some material instead. 

“It’s fine. It’s a super short ride anyway. Just hop in, try to fit, it’s not like the police will arrest us”. Ryujin was not even looking at you, too busy tying up her seat belt. Yeah, she was so right ! You immediately found your spirits again and hopped into the car, seating… Right on her lap. You low-key felt her body twitching, startled. “Well, let’s go !” You looked at Yeji to indicate to her that she could close the door so the driver would get going, and that's exactly what she did. “Not too flustered, unnie ?” you heard Yuna teasing Ryujin who answered confidently : “Well that’s what you’d expect from Y\N”. She placed her hand on your thighs and stroked it while placing her head on your shoulder. 

Well you might as well be the flustered one. You felt your heartbeat slowly accelerate, and your cheeks flush a bit. After a while, she held your waist. These types of hugs felt so calming. When the car turned too abruptly, she held you in place, scared as if you didn't have a belt. And when you finally arrived, you thought you saw a pout on Ryujin’s face. Was she disappointed to let you go already ?

Most likely ;) 

[ryupages]

i like when you’re around. || s.rj

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prompt : ryujin hates it when you’re close with her. whenever you’re around her, ryujin would get really embarrassed and her friends would always tease her because of it. meanwhile, you liked being around ryujin and would always help her out with whatever ryujin needs. one day, ryujin had enough of your clinginess so she yelled at you and said some harsh things that really hurt your feelings. and from then on, you distant yourself from ryujin which made ryujin missed you and regret what she said to you.

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requested: yes!

genre :: angst, fluff

a/n :: hello, i’m back! this request has also been in my inbox for a while, and i just never got around to writing it until now </3

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irritation. the bitter and annoying feeling spread through ryujin’s body as she heard your voice calling behind her. the familiar giggles of her friends echoed through her ears as you came closer.

“ryujin! hi, my love,” you chirped, wrapping your arms around her torso and resting your face against her back.

you didn’t see the way ryujin’s jaw clenched in annoyance and embarrassment. you didn’t hear her friends tease her for how you clung onto her. you were just so happy to be near her, she brought you comfort. ryujin, however, felt her eye twitch as her friends kept teasing her. she nudged you off and stormed off, muttering curse words under her breath.

you frowned as her friends’ giggles toned down. you didn’t have time to question why they were laughing and ran to catch up to your girlfriend.

“ryujin!” you called out, not missing the way her shoulders tensed up as she came to a halt.

“what’s wrong, what happened?” you said in between breaths, your frown deepening as she let out an exaggerated sigh.

she finally turned around to face you, and you took this as a chance to hold her but she shoved your arms away. you gasped, not used to the sudden cold behavior. yes, ryujin never showed you the same amount of physical affection that you showed, but never did she try to push you away.

“can you stop fucking touching me?” one stab.

“what do you mean? did i do something wrong?” you asked, suddenly anxious as your mind tried to piece together what you could’ve done to upset her.

“yes! do you know how embarrassing it is to have a girlfriend who never lets me breathe? you’re always on me, like give me some fucking space, y/n!” two stabs.

“always breathing down my neck, even my friends think it’s ridiculous! fuck off and let me live, will you?” three stabs, and your heart finally broke.

you just stared at her, hoping to find that she didn’t mean what she said, but her clenched jaw and furrowed eyebrows said enough. you simply muttered an “okay” as you turned around to head back to your house.

you didn’t cry, at least not as much as you thought you would. you. you just silently made your way home, overthinking everything of what ryujin said, wondering if you have been as good as a partner as you originally thought.

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over the next few weeks, it was a bit very lonely. instead of going to bed with you on top of her, you had your back to her. usually, when you came home from work, you’d plop on ryujin’s lap and ramble about her day. now, you just flashed a smile and head into the bedroom or study.

ryujin pretended to not mind or care, but truthfully, she had gotten used to the routine of you throwing yourself on her at any given opportunity. she never realised how warm she felt when you held her at night. tugging on her hair frustration, ryujin recalled what she said to you that day.

she can’t even think of a time where you cursed at her or yelled at her. always so gentle and patient, yet she decided to hurt your feelings because of embarrassment. her head snapped up and she faced the door upon hearing you making your way inside. she immediately stood up and quickly made her way to you.

“y/n, we need to talk, please.” ryujin pleaded, as a curious look took over your face.

slowly, you nodded and followed ryujin back to the couch as you both sat down. you waited for her to say something, your eyes staying on her while you wait. finally she sighed, before meeting your eyes.

“i’m really sorry,” she said, voice just barely above a whisper.

she cleared her throat before continuing, “i’m so sorry for what i said to you. i shouldn’t have said it like that— actually i shouldn’t have said any of that stuff at all.”

you just sat there, confused and shocked. snapping back into it, you frowned as it was your turn to be irritated and frustrated.

“you really hurt me, ryujin,” you sneered. “i can’t just forgive you that easily.”

ryujin ripped her gaze from you and looked down at her lap, shame filling her instantly. she knew she crossed the line, but she really wanted to fix this.

“you don’t have to forgive me right away, i don’t expect you to,” she spoke, lifting her gaze again to meet yours. “but please know i’ll do anything to fix it.”

you pondered her words before frowning, not sure how to feel. ryujin watched your body tense up. she bit her lip before hesitantly pulling you close, holding you tightly. you felt a smile creep onto your face as you cuddled into her.

“i love you, i’m sorry that i made you feel like i don’t,” she whispered, kissing your temple. “i’m sorry it took me yelling at you to realize i actually adore you and your affection.”

your smile grew at her words as you looked up at her. she mirrored your expression as you kissed her gently.

“i love you too, ryujin. please don’t push me away anymore.”

ryujin knew what she had to do to prove to you that you can trust her, but for now? she just wanted to hold you the way she should’ve held you before.

“i won’t, i promise.”

[purecantarella]

Power Over Me

day 8 yall!! HAHAHAHA i was sort of excited for this, a little nervous but i still hope you all enjoy this one!!

hwang yeji x reader

disclaimer/s : smut. i suggest going to look for fluffier or angstier content.

Hwang Yeji had a chokehold on you since the beginning. The way she smiled, the way she carried herself, and the way she looked at you, it all made you weak at the knees. And she fucking knew it.

She didn't want to pursue anything with you given how infatuated you were with her immediately, in her mind it wasn't going to be healthy for either of you. But slowly but surely, as you hung around her more often, she sought you out and valued your opinion.

It helped that you had an amazing sense of humor, a sense of genuinity with the girls and the staff when you spent time with her, and, honestly, you were pretty cute to her.

It wasn't long after she realized her feelings for you that you two became official. Not to the public though, you were just a fan that often got access to fan signs and concerts, nothing more.

It was a thrill for Yeji to sneak around with you for the first few months, with photographer's narrowly missing how you kissed her in public and taking her in places that were rather dangerous if she got caught.

As much as she loved those moments, the group's leader knew that they would be scarce when promotions started.

And of course she wasn't wrong, they were in demand and flying all over the place, it wasn't just physically taxing but she hadn't been used to not being with you with how relentless you were during your courtship.

Since the promotions for their concerts and their public appearances, Yeji had been glued to her phone as much as she could, sending you updates and the occasional racy text.

It kept you both close even when you were miles apart.

One night, she and the girls were given a lighter schedule than the last few days, you were dedicated to your studies in front of you as Yeji watched you. On edge from just how much she missed you.

The leader, wanting to respect your space let you work and ramble about how your classes went that day but she couldn't shake the need of you in her pussy.

And she couldn't hide it either.

You were focused on your work while she lay in bed, squirming uncomfortably, missing your smile, your smell, the way you touched her.

Feeling her heavy gaze on you, you look back to your girlfriend with an amused grin on your face. "Now you're either frozen or you want something." You push your work to the side, propping your chin onto your hand as you give her your full attention. Yeji smiles before she pouts childishly.

You wait patiently for her response but she merely responds by sitting up from her bed, her baggy shirt beginning to slip from her shoulders, exposing the skin you loved marking in the dark of the night.

The expression drawn on your face falters and suddenly your entranced by her, like you always have been. Your breath catches in your throat as she tosses her hair to one side, gorgeous brown cat-like eyes glued to you.

"I miss you, Y/n..." She purred softly, she kneeled in front of her phone, placing it on the foot of the bed, giving you a peak of the athletic shorts under her shirt. You look around your room cautiously.

Yeji giggles before teasingly biting her lip, "You're adorable..." She coos, you look back to her with wide eyes. "...but I want your eyes on me."

You're stunned for a moment watching your girlfriend's bold actions, "I want you to tell me what to do..." She pauses and sits back, legs spread apart, making you lick your lips slowly. "I want you to hold the power over me, N/n..."

Your eyes darken as you nod. She smiles at you excitedly, her fingers already hovering over her clothed clit. "You don't understand how much I've craved for you, N/n..."

"I can imagine, baby." You say between chuckles before your voice returns to the lower register, knowing what that does to your girlfriend. "Now, pull that shirt up. Let me see your tits, baby."

Without a second thought, Yeji pulls the loose tshirt up, her tits exposed to the camera while she rubbed her clit with fervor. Her eyebrows creased as you bit your grin back, seeing her so helpless for you. "Palm them for me, let me see how badly you want to get off."

Again Yeji obeys, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she kneads the soft flesh of her breast. You watch as her lips turn up into a smile as her base needs and desires are being fulfilled.

"You are loving this aren't you?" You husk out, "All the attention on you, when you know just how hot you look." The leader whines as her grip on her chest tightens.

"But you are baby, you look so hot, Yeji... So fucking hot." You trail off, pushing your own hand into your pants. "That's my good girl," The leader throws her head back with a loud moan.

Your ears jump up at the sound, "God I fucking wish I were there, I bet you just feel so wet right now..." You halt, watching her eyes shut, getting lost in the pleasure. "Wet enough for three fingers, darling."

Yeji's quick to look at you with pleading and desperate eyes. You raise a brow, daring her to test you. Her fingers push her drenched underwear to the side as her eyes are glued to yours as a tentative finger pushes into her heat, then another. The leader's whines are muffled as her other hand clenches her own thigh, leaving imprints of her nails on her porcelain skin.

Your hand circles your clit as Yeji's hand pumps her steadily into her dripping cavern. You were hypnotized by the very obvious stream that was leaking from her, lust pooling in your stomach. You groan as Yeji pushes in the last finger. "There's a good girl...now tell me what you want..." Your words are snatched as you moan, the pressure beginning to build.

A smirk crosses your lips as you see Yeji's focus on you sharpen. You begin to hunch over your desk, eyes still glued to your girlfriend's diligent fingers.

Her movements become more determined, her cat-like eyes staring into yours, her begging face plastered onto her face. You coax her with soft, 'yeahs' and 'you

"Mmf, plmf—" You quirk a brow curiously, your own climax on the verge of hitting you. "Fuck...aaaaahhh Yeji, you're going to have to be clearer..." You mutter through whines before Yeji's knees tighten and her fingers freeze in place.

You watch as her eyes roll to the back of her head, her entire body trembling as a loud and low moan. You quicken the pace of your fingers toying with your clit, the image of Yeji's climax pushing you over the edge.

"Yeji-Oh Jesus fucking Chirst, baby" You squeal as your fingers become sticky. Your free arm falling onto your desk to keep your balance.

Yeji's knees are numb as she comes with an intensity she'd long been craving. Her mouth drops her t-shirt, the cloth bunching just above her chest as her head hung low, her breath catching with her.

The dazed smile on your face grows as you watch her tiredly reach for her phone and fall back into the mattress. Yeji's cheeks are flushed and her smile is tired but just as bright as the day you first saw her.

"I can't wait to be with you again, Yeji." You smirk, leaning into the phone so that she hears you right. "When I do, you aren't walking or dancing right for a week."

Yeji giggles then looks at you deeply in the camera, "Want me that much, N/n?"

"Definitely..." Your voice lowers again, "That's just the power you have over me, darling."

is this late ? yes. did i get distracted several times whilst writing this? also yes and i apologize HAHAHAH i hope yall will forgive me and in its place a full yeji smut, bc why the hell not.

im sorry, with classes hitting its becoming much harder to juggle everything ))): but i will see you all again on Monday!! i love you all vv much and i hope you're all keeping safe :>> see you soon, my lovelies!!

- r

[ryjmhcore]

girls like you

college student au

fem!reader x ryujin

synopsis: you’ve been dragged to a party, the opposite of how you’d like to be spending your friday night but you owed your best friend a night out and so here you are. but a certain someone catches your eye, and maybe the party won’t be as bad as you thought.

warnings: people drinking, general party stuff (it’s a warning for me bc i hate parties <3), this is going to be pretty tame so idk what else to put LOL, suggestive, a bit of dirty talk

word count: 1.8k

a/n: OKAY I GOT CARRIED AWAY TOWARDS THE END AND IT GOT MORE SUGGESTIVE THAN I INTENDED, I may write a second part as smut but we’ll see if I get the energy. either way this isn’t my first ever ryujin fic but it is my first posted one so <3 thank you for reading. There is a severe lack of ryujin fics and I need to fix that. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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As soon as you’re dragged past the door, the bass fills your body and a certain organic smell wafts through your nose. You can barely move without bumping into someone, everyone holding red cups of whatever concoction they’ve decided to poison themselves with for the night, and random cheering sounding throughout the house. The regret already sets in as you continue to be dragged along by your classmate turned good friend, Lia, who wants to find her other friends she’d wanted to introduce you to.

How she managed to drag you out of your comfy apartment was an impressive feat in and of itself since you owed her a night out after midterms. Can’t say no to the birthday girl who wanted a late celebration.

After what felt like eons of her hand on your wrist dragging you through the crowd of people bumping and drinking to the music that is more bass than anything, you finally come to a slightly quieter spot where you see four other girls standing around the bottom of a staircase. Lia lets go of your wrist and runs up to them, waving at them with a huge smile on her face. You follow along slowly, letting her greet all of them.

“Girls! This is Y/N, she’s been my project partner that I’ve been telling you about!!!” At this, all of the girls look at you and you return a small smile, sending them a short salute.

“All good things I’m hoping.” You chuckle, and they all greet you and introduce themselves. Yeji, Chaeryeong, Yuna and Ryujin. Ryujin… she seems familiar, though you can’t seem to put your finger on it. Regardless, you all engage in some small talk and your eyes tend to linger on Ryujin a little more than the others.

Her black hair tied up in a slick ponytail, little white ensemble decorated with feathered wings on her back matching the girls’ theme of angels and you, dressed up in a devil’s costume with the expected horns atop your head, and a tight black dress with a slit adorned by fishnet stockings.

You chalk your staring up to trying to figure out how you know her, and definitely not your eyes lingering on glittery expanses of her skin. Lia runs off to grab you a drink, and the other girls take this time to ask you questions, all quite general and mainly wondering what Lia’s like in her classes where you joke about her sleeping majority of the time. Once Lia comes back, and the alcohol joins your veins, the group of you go find a comfier area to hang out and luckily the couches are free due to a game of beer pong happening outside.

You sit in the middle as Lia pulls you down to her right, and Ryujin settles on your right as the other girls settle on the other couch. Conversations continue, before Lia groans and tries to hide her face as she spots her ex. “Girl, help, he’s here.”

Looking up, you spot her ex and groan alongside her as it looks like he has a new girl on his arm dressed in the same themed angel costume. “Fuck, look at this motherfucker flexing his new girlfriend. Want me to fight him?” You offer and she laughs, but shakes her head and decides to chug the rest of her drink.

“What I need is another drink, you want a refill?”

“Nah, I’m good. You need me to come with?” You offer and she lets you know she’ll be fine, just a quick refill to grab. Yuna decides to go with her, needing a refill herself and you lean back in the chair, remembering Ryujin next to you. With your neck bent to rest your head on the back of the couch with both eyes closed, you crack open one eye to look over at Ryujin and catch her gaze. She quickly looks away and fidgets a bit, a soft blush covering her cheeks as she quickly sips on her drink.

Interesting.

When you give a small smirk at her cute reaction, she crosses her legs and your eyebrows raise ever so slightly.

Very interesting.

Her perfume softly wafts through your senses, and you have to fight the urge to smell the scent from her neck directly, something is so alluring but familiar about it. Thoughts of your hands on her thighs fill your head and you quickly shake the thoughts out of your head as Lia sits back down on your other side, and you nod your head at her as a gesture asking if she’s okay. She nods and goes back to continuing her discussion with Yuna.

Ryujin fiddles in spot, reaching at her back and regularly adjusting her wings and you can feel her frustration getting to her so you sit up and turn to her.

“Did you want some help?” You offer, and she looks at you like a deer in headlights, meekly apologising for bothering you but you assure her she wasn’t, reiterating your offer and holding your hand out and nodding towards the bathroom. “It’s no problem, I’m sure they’re a pain to wear. You’ll still look like an angel without them, just say you’re a ‘fallen angel’ if anyone asks.” You smile and she giggles a little, shrugging her shoulders in a ‘why not’ gesture and takes your hand and you help her stand while making sure the wings don’t knock into anyone or anything.

She’s still holding your hand as you head to the bathroom, trying to safely weave through people and you notice each time you look back to check on her that she’s trying to pull down the hem of her dress each time as it keeps riding up her thighs slightly. Your eyes linger before you accidentally bump into someone which causes you to tumble slightly and she ends up pressed against you as a result.

Fuck. There was that scent of hers.

Ryujin stutters out as she asks if you’re okay, and you abashedly rub at the back of your head as you let her know you got a little distracted and bumped into someone. Luckily, the bathroom is vacant and a few steps away so you quickly pull her into it and shut the door behind the both of you, trying to manoeuvre around her wings.

“Okay, are they just like, placed on like a little backpack?” You ask her, and she blushes slightly as she shakes her head.

“I mean, sort of but they’re, uh, like an attachment to underneath my dress. There’s holes for them to fit and they’re attached to my bra…” She explains and your eyes widen slightly, but you offer her a comforting smile regardless.

“I can turn around if you feel uncomfortable, I just figured they were kind of hard to take off yourself but I didn’t really think about it deeply.” You rub your neck again as a nervous habit of yours but she assures you it’s okay.

“Well, I, um-“ She tries to get out as it looks like she has something she really wants to say and you tilt your head as you look at her, waiting for her to continue but she isn’t able to.

“Here, how about you turn around and I can help unzip the dress so we can get to the bra and try to detach the wings okay?” Ryujin nods, so you put your hands on her shoulders and turn her around, and your hands slowly find the zipper on the back of her dress. Ever so gently, you begin to unzip it and it reveals a bit more of the expanse of her back. All you want to do is place your face in her neck and taste her, but you keep those thoughts to yourself and get back to the task at hand.

Shit. That’s right.

The back of her bra is exposed to you, and you have to touch her back a little as you try to find where the wings are attached. “Are you okay? My touch isn’t making you uncomfortable right?” You ask, and she weakly tells you it’s okay, somehow seeming as if she’s finding it hard to speak.

As you feel the urge to ask again if she’s sure, you spot a small tattoo just above the line of her bra, placed right in the middle of her back and it hits you. Another halloween night in your second year of college, the first party you had ended up attending, you met a girl in her first year who wore a mask covering the top half of her face who ended up underneath you. She wore a ninja costume, claiming she didn’t want to stand out but she certainly did to you when you thought of those lips who moaned out the sweetest things for you that night. And that tattoo, the times you kissed and bit it as you had your way with her that night bent over someone’s bed. You never did get her name, and now you regret not having gotten it last time.

“So THAT’S why you’ve been all shy with me huh angel?” You purr out to her, and her head turns around so fast she almost injures herself but she steadies herself with her hand on the sink, and you catch her with a hand on her waist. Her thighs are now on either side of your body, and as you hand on her waist twitches, you can feel her thighs tense.

You give a sultry smile, and trace the tattoo on her back. “You know, all night I was wondering why you seemed so familiar. First, it was how you smelt.”

You lean down, placing your nose in the junction right where her neck and shoulder meet, giving a soft kiss as you breathe her scent in and she gasps, her body getting covered in goosebumps as she grips onto your arms. “I- I didn’t-“

“Second, it was that little tattoo on your back I never did manage to get out of my mind. All the times I kissed it as you fell apart on my fingers that night, hm?” Your lips trail up her neck and your hand tightens on her waist as your other hand grips the sink, her head slowly falls back and an almost inaudible whimper reaches your ears.

“And now that I think about it, your pretty little whimpers and the grip on my arm is feeling all so familiar to me now. I’m sorry I didn’t remember you straight away baby, I’ll make it up to you, would you like that?” She looks up at you with teary eyes, and nods as she whimpers out a soft please.

Oh, you’re about to have a lot of fun.

You smile, slowly leaning your head so that your lips are only a breath away from hers, and just before closing the gap you stand up.

“Well angel, we’ve gotta take those wings off you first now don’t we? It’s what we came in here for after all.” You smirk, arms crossed in front of your chest and she glares at you with her lips in a pout as she rests against the sink. “Aw, angel, did you really want me to ruin you with your wings on after all? Want to look at those wings in the mirror as I show you how dirty I can really make you feel? How a devil corrupts their precious angel?”

[jihyology]

PERMANENT FAKES,, hwang yeji.

WARNINGS: implications of hickeys, y/n spits out their drink, fake tattoos, yuna is scheming, somewhat suggestive?

requested by 🍜 anon! i made it somewhat suggestive to an extent, as I’ve never written smut before, I’m sorry about that! I hope you like it!!

“right, y/n, I have a question,” yuna sighed, her eyes looking to you, the sandwich she was previously biting down on now replaced with the inside of her cheek. she sat adjacent to you, ryujin to her right, and chaeryeongs empty seat to her left.

your eyebrows raised with question, and your mouth continued with its eating. after a second, you swallowed your food, reaching along the table to get your drink, while your throat constricted into a small cough.

“go ahead, yuns,” you hummed, as your hands went to work on unscrewing the cap of your bottle. yeji sat beside you, to your right, curiously cupping her hand on her jaw.

yunas eyes caught yours before flickering along to a spot on your neck, placed just beneath your jaw.

ryujin blinked, her eyebrows drawing together in question.

“why do you have a false tattoo on your neck?-“ she paused, tapping onto a mirror of the spot on her own neck. “-I mean, you always have one, and it changes like every week.” her lips drew together a tad, and her words sparked a gleam of interest in the girl beside hers eye.

yeji stilled the tapping on her cheek, and yuna noticed the newfound contrast it had to her unusually pale face. your body froze, going limp for a second long enough for your nose to bump the rim of your drink; and for a barricade to form inside your throat, mid swallow, diverting the liquid into the wrong tube.

sparks of your drink spat from any side of your mouth it could, and the occupants of the table jolted in shock. yeji regained her motion, pulling one of her hands to tug the bottle from your mouth, and the other to pat your back. ryujins mouth pinched together, and her cheeks puffed with concealed laughs.

yunas mouth was open in shock, but her nose flared in amusement, and her chest jolted with silent, stunned, giggles. within the chaos, you, nor anyone else, had noticed chaeryeongs figure approaching the table, her hand buried within tissue. only when she placed her unoccupied hand softly on yejis shoulder did anyone notice her.

“here you go,” she quietly spoke, her face painted in concern. the hwang woman softly smiled in thanks, unravelling the papers from chaeryeongs palm.

the darker haired girl let a small smile of dismissal, but her eyes soon travelled when yeji moved your head to face her.

your mouth was open, and your cheeks tuned themselves to portray your embarrassment. yeji took no notice, tearing the tissues and handing some to both yuna and ryujin, who quickly muttered their appreciation. the two girls shared a look, and enthusiastically pulled chaeryeong to tell her what had happened.

happily noticing the attention wasn’t on you, yeji tore some more paper from the remaining bunch. her left palm cupped your jaw, pulling it up to meet her face from where you had kept it tilted downwards. she smiled, some of the tissue weaved within her middle, pointer, and ring fingers. her hand moved to the hair that was covering your face, and brushed it behind your ears.

you didn’t speak, and your eyes silently watched yejis movements. she hummed, readjusting the tissues and softly patting the liquid from the places surrounding your mouth. her touch was feather-light, not needing to do much as the drinks remnants bled into the paper.

“what do you wanna tell them? as fun as it would be to watch their faces when they find out, I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable telling them,” you moved to disagree with her, ready to tell her it was fine, but she swiftly manoeuvred her thumb to guard your lips.

“and don’t tell me that you were ‘unaffected’ by the question, as harmless as yuna meant it to be.” she smiled, her head tilting and bobbing as she teased. you huffed at your best friend, grumbling to yourself.

yeji couldn’t catch a word that you said, her concentration mostly on wiping your lips. you were glad of that, though.

you were tearing your mind to pieces, weighing any pro and con you could latch onto. you deliberated for a few moments, and a few questions couldn’t help but stay in the spotlight of your mind.

“if I decide I do want to tell them…” you strained out to the girl, sighing to yourself in contemplation. your sudden outburst made yeji blink, but she quickly paid attention to your words.

“then what would I tell them? I mean, we haven’t exactly spoken…” you paused between words, before wiping your eyes with your fingers. “we haven’t spoken about where we’d want this, whatever it is, to go. or, if we’d want it to go anywhere.” your eyes saddened by the end of your statement, and you slightly scolded yourself for losing the confidence you had at the start of your speech.

yeji smiled, and her hand found its way to yours. you watched her in anticipation, and your already leaping heart pumped faster at the sight of her stretched lips.

the hwang moved her hand from your jaw, and placed it on the side of your neck; her other had also moved a little, as it was now cupping your jaw.

you were aware of three sets of eyes now watching your moves, and you were sure yeji was too; but you had a hint that she honestly did not care. your breaths became shallow, and your throat thickened, ready and willing for anything she’ll say.

but, she doesn’t say anything.

instead, she leans in. her arms softly pull you to meet her, but she pauses for a moment, waiting for your call. when she saw your nod of consent, her smile widened further and she couldn’t help but kiss you.

once her lips latch onto yours, you’re free of everything for a moment, and you savour it.

you hear a few gasps from beside you, but you pay no mind. it was obviously going to be a shock for them, so it wasn’t unexpected.

but what was a shock, was yunas outburst.

“finally, you guys! I knew as soon as I mentioned the tattoo you’d have a breakthrough,” she sighed dramatically, a smirk tugging at her lips. ryujin looked at the girl weirdly, a common look between her and chaeryeong.

“huh? so you know what the tattoo is for?” chaeryeong asked, glancing to the spot on your neck. yejis head hovered on the top of your shoulder, a small bashful grin on her face.

“I do, but I think I’ll let yeji take care of that one,” she winked at the mentioned girl, and you let out a small laugh.

chaeryeong and ryujin stared at yeji intently, genuinely curious about her explanation.

yeji smirked, a sudden confidence washing over her.

“let’s just say, actions speak louder than words” she winked, leaning along your figure to plant a kiss over the fake-tattoo.

[blu-joons]

When She Misses You Whilst On Tour ~ Itzy Reaction

Yeji:

Frowns formed on the faces of the girls as Yeji gave them a simple response to their question, not wanting to engage with them, preferring to daydream instead.

A hand against her shoulder made Yeji look around to Ryujin. “You’re awfully quiet today, has something happened?” Ryujin worriedly asked.

Yeji’s shoulders shrugged in reply, “I don’t really know how I’m feeling, just a bit lost right now.”

“Because Y/N’s not here?” Yuna quizzed, quickly guessing what the problem probably was for Yeji. “You’re missing her quite a lot these days, aren’t you?”

“This tour has been so long for us.”

The girls hummed in agreement with Yeji as she spoke. “There’s not left,” Chaeryeong encouraged, “and then we’ll be back home, and you’ll be back with Y/N too.”

“That’s true,” Yeji whispered, “I’m sure that I can get through these days.”

Jisu offered her a smile as Yeji brought herself back to the group, “and you’ve got all of us, we can talk and we can distract you if you need us.”

“You’re right, I don’t want to feel alone.”

Lia:

You could tell that Jisu was distant from the start of your phone call with her, her answers were blunt and her questions were rare to find out how you were doing.

After a few minutes, your patience began to wear thin. “Why are you not talking to me Ji? I didn’t think catching up with you was going to be like this.”

Jisu’s eyes looked to her screen as you spoke, “because I know that we’ll have to hang up soon.”

“Isn’t it better for us to use this time to talk rather than just sit in silence?” You suggested, “I know it’s hard Jisu but we’ve got to value the time that we have.”

“I’m sorry I’ve been so distant.”

Your head shook as she apologised, “I get that you’re missing me, I’m missing you too. The goodbye will be hard, but let’s at least try and enjoy ourselves now, right?”

“Yeah,” Jisu chimed, “I want to feel better from talking to you, not worse.”

Your smile turned up as Jisu began to talk to you a little more. “We only have these snippets of time, let’s make them as productive as we can.”

“I promise that I will do from now on.”

Ryujin:

Concerned eyes watched Ryujin as she ran over the choreography once again on the stage, unaware that the rest of the girls had decided to finish for the day.

A sigh came from Jisu as she watched Ryujin lazily walk around the stage. “She’s going to do herself some serious damage if she doesn’t stop overworking soon.”

Yuna hummed in agreement with her, “it’s Ryujin’s way of not thinking about Y/N though.”

“Surely there’s got to be something we could all do together,” Chaeryeong suggested, looking at Ryujin with a worried glance, “even if it’s something small.”

“And something not as active too.”

Whilst the girls pondered Ryujin finally noticed that they were gone, leaving the stage and catching up with them all. “What are you lot talking about?” She quizzed.

“Not much,” Yeji lied, not wanting Ryujin to worry, “are you done rehearsing?”

Ryujin nodded apprehensively, looking back to the stage and then across to the girls. “There’s still things to improve, but we’ve got tomorrow.”

“Come on, you need to relax for a while.”

Chaeryeong:

She quickly wiped underneath her eyes as Chaeryeong heard a knock at her hotel room door, calling through for whoever was on the other side to enter.

As the door opened, Chaeryeong dropped her hands to her sides. “Hey, we’re going to do some shopping?” She heard Yeji asked as she walked into the room.

Chaeryeong nodded as she stared out of the window, “maybe you guys can go without me.”

“H-have you been crying?” Yeji nervously asked as she caught her first glimpse of Chaeryeong’s tear stained cheek. “What’s going on? How come you’re upset?”

“I just got off the phone with Y/N.”

Yeji walked across to Chaeryeong’s side, encouraging her to take a seat on the bed of her hotel room. “It’s tough, right?” Yeji smiled, trying her best to understand.

“I didn’t think it would be this hard,” Chaeryeong confessed, “it just gets harder.”

Yeji allowed Chaeryeong to rest against her shoulder, squeezing her tightly. “You’ve got all of us, and we’re all here to help you out you know.”

“I do, I couldn’t do this without you girls.”

Yuna:

Feeling the eyes of the other girls watching her left Yuna feeling flustered, sinking down in his seat as she joined the rest of the girls for breakfast at the hotel.

Jisu especially watched Yuna closely. “Are you alright?” Jisu asked the moment that she met Yuna’s eyes, “you’re not as cheery as you usually are at breakfast?”

Yuna hummed in response to her, “it’s just been a rough few days, I’ve barely spoken to Y/N.”

“I think we all knew that you were like this because of Y/N,” Ryujin spoke up too. “We’ve only got a couple of weeks left to go now, and then you’ll be smiling again.”

“It’s hard to force it up on the stage.”

Chaeryeong nodded understandingly beside her, “no one wants to see you try and be someone that you’re not. The fans will know that you’re missing Y/N too Yuna.”

“Do you think?” She asked in surprise, “we’re supposed to seem untouchable though.”

Yeji’s head shook as Yuna looked to her next, “you’re human, and missing someone is entirely natural, no one can ever judge you for that.”

“You guys are right, I’ll be back with Y/N soon.”

---

Masterlist

[d-dalladalla]

could you do an alpha!itzy reaction to finding another alphas scent on you while you two were together?

<3

You would never cheat on her, she was the sweetest, more caring, protective and overall the best alpha you could ever have. She wasn't overbearing, never cared if you had alpha friends and always trusted you. But, that changed when you came back from your friend's birthday dinner, you sat next to Chaeyoung all night, the only other alpha in your friend group.

The two of you grew up together, she was dating your older sister for as long as you could remember so she was like family to you. She sensed that you were feeling off that night, you weren't feeling the best and she told you to just rest on her shoulder before you passed out which you accepted.

So when you came back home at midnight with another alpha's scent riddling your body, your girlfriend immediately jumped up to get a closer inspection of you.

Yeji

She would immediately duck her head down to your neck, hands on your upper arms as she locked you in place against the front door. She was silent throughout the exchange, trying to identify the scent and covering you in her own as she did so. Once she could no longer smell the other alpha she took a step back, releasing your arms and looking at you with an expression you couldn't place. "Who was it?" she spoke in a small voice, assuming the worst as she looked down and played with her fingers. "Chaeyoung, you haven't met her, and no she didn't do anything and neither did I," You took a step forward as you spoke, taking her hands into your own and looking up into her eyes. "She's dating my sister, okay?" you smiled as she relaxed her posture, looking sheepish after her accusations.

Lia

She honestly didn't know what to do with herself, her eyes following you around the room as you took off your coat and walked into the bedroom after getting no response from her. She slowly walked behind you, watching as you got changed into your pyjamas and tried to think of what to say.

Were you tired of her? was she not around enough? what was it?

"We-were you with someone?" she stuttered out as she looked everywhere but your eyes, you just stopped and thought what she meant, of course, you were with others, she knew that.

But then it clicked in your head, Chaeyoung's scent just of rubbed off on you and you forgot how sensitive alphas were to scents. You walked until you reached her and she nervously met your eyes.

"I was with friends, one of them is an alpha," you explained as she froze up, thinking of the worst. You caught on and explained yourself further.

"I was tired and an alpha, who is taken and my friend, offered to let me rest of her shoulder, that's it," you watched as her shoulders untensed and she nodded. Pressing a kiss to your cheek and a soft 'okay' before going over to your shared bed and pulling you in with her.

Ryujin

She honestly was distraught at the scent, she had always been slightly insecure about your relationship, your exes were douchebags and were these macho, protective and possessive assholes.

She wasn't that, she was softer, more submissive and she always thought she wasn't a real alpha.

So she would immediately come up to you and do her best to not burst into tears as she asked.

"Did-did you meet another al-alpha?" her voice shaking as she gripped onto your shirt, making sure you didn't leave and you were used to it, it wasn't annoying but it did make your heart break how little she thought of herself.

"No baby, I was with friends and one of them is an alpha, she was just next to me at dinner," you pressed a kiss to her cheek and cupped her face as she visibly relaxed at your touch and words.

She just followed you around your shared apartment, holding your hand and pressing right up against you as you started to get ready for bed.

Chaeryeong

She was angry, not at you, she trusted you with her whole heart but the fact another alpha thought they could scent you?!? Especially with your mating bite on display to everyone.

She cornered you against the door as she scented you, trying her best to block out the other alpha's scent from her nose. Leaving small kisses over your mating bite and scent glands as she did. You had to keep yourself up with your grip on her shoulders. Trying but ultimately failing to speak.

She pulled back, eyes black as a low grumble of a growl left her mouth, "Who?" she mumbled.

"My friend, nothing happened, sat next to me at dinner, t-that's it." You stuttered out, shuddering as her hot breath hit your neck that's not wet from her kisses.

Your answer was enough for her as she took your hand and led you to bed, she was definitely tracking down whoever was sitting next to you tonight.

Yuna

She would feel her heartbreak at the scent, trying to pull herself together and muster up the courage to explain everything, she always assumed the worst, she was a young alpha, this was her first relationship and she always felt the need to prove herself as an alpha

She led you over to the couch, sitting you down and taking in a deep breath as she gathered herself.

"Another alpha's scent is on you," she mumbled out, looking down at her hands in her lap, "Di-did you, were you with them?" she looked up to you, her eyes glassy.

You just chuckled slightly, which just confused her, she could be so cute when she was jealous.

"No honey, she is a friend, sat next to me at the dinner." you leant forward to capture her lips in a soft kiss, doing your best to comfort her. She was happy enough and kissed back, blushing as you broke from the kiss and stood up to go get ready for bed, following you like a pup to the bedroom.

[writers-ex]

HBD RYUJIN 🎂

smol bday drabble enjoy :3

looking up at your girlfriend you sigh and roll your eyes as she gives you her infamous pout.

“babe i-“

“no.”

“but-“

“no.”

“b-“

“ryujin for the eighth time i will not be renting a bounce house for you when we live in an apartment complex???”

she pouts and folds her arms clearly upset by your words. trying to think of how to redeem the situation ryujin taps her cheek leaning closer to you.

“kiss me, i’m the birthday girl.” cheeks red you look at your girlfriend who is still tapping her cheek. “if i can’t get a bounce house then i want a kiss from you.”

“you’re so cute.” mumbling to yourself you lean in and give ryujin the longest wettest kiss ever making her giggle and groan. “happy birthday baby. i can’t wait to spend the next thirty with you~”

“thirty??” wrapping her arms around your waist ryujin pulls you closer and leans her forehead against yours. “babe we’re spending eternity together you’re going to have plenty of time to make up for not getting me a bounce house~”

“ryujin.”

[jinlias]

a/n: fwb slash enemies to lovers yeji ;)

“oh my god, y/n, hi!” chaeryeong’s peppy voice makes you look over, spotting her and yeji making their way to you. your friend greets you with open arms while she just stands there, shamelessly checking you out.

she’s extremely obvious too, letting her eyes roam your figure as her tongue swirls around an ice cube, a glass of the neatest strawberry flavored whiskey in her right hand.

you clear your throat before turning to look at your friend. “congrats chaer, amazing as always” for chaeryeong to celebrate her recent engagement, she specifically requested you and yeji out of the bunch to behave on the special night.

“thank you! thank you for coming, can i get you a drink?” she throws her arm over your shoulder and you’re about to reply when you see she spots some friend from college, you can’t help but nod and whisper a ‘go ahead’ to which she thanks you with the most sincere eyes and runs off to attend the guest.

“no faux date to scare me off?” you smirk at yeji, taking her glass to sip at her drink.

when you place it back in her hand, she finally speaks “you haven’t been responding my calls” her eyes study you, trying to figure out what changed to make you ghost her.

“i’m here now” it’s silent for a couple of minutes where your eyes speak for themselves. somehow, she’s agreed to wait five minutes to follow you, and you have proposed meeting her in the nearest bathroom. good thing chaeryeong’s new house was actually the size of your entire neighborhood.

adrenaline courses through you when she appears behind you, leaning against the door as she locks it. she’s been thinking about ripping the clothes off you since she saw you walk in, but now that she has you here, such easy access, she wants to take her time savoring you, drink you in. she wants a show, you can tell by the way her eyes slowly travel down your silhouette, only to met your eyes when she reaches your face.

you would’ve loved to hear her say it, but if you wait one more second the heat is going to consume you. your fingers expertly undo the zipper of your dress, like you’ve done this many times before, all while looking at her. you wanted to see her reaction. but her feline eyes were too focused on your skin. the fabric covering your chest falls and pools at your hips, she knows all she had to do was pull your underwear to the side, but seeing as it finally falls to the floor gives her some sort of pride and satisfaction she will never be able to explain. she hates you, despises you even, but there is no one she wants more.

when you turn and she gets a better view, she closes her eyes, but even then you can see her orbs rolling, and huffs a breath of annoyance, as if it was annoying how much she wanted you, and how weak you made her. yeji tugs you closer by the elastic of your underwear, and when she has you more than close, brings you into a kiss, her hand holding you in place at the back of your head.

she doesn’t hesitate a second to yank the hair tie holding your hair together, not bothering to apologize for your appearance as she devoured your lips. she uses her tongue a lot, she already knows what you like, but truthfully tonight is about her. the oldest has been searching for you non stop, you owe her one.

now, if she were to ask you, you’d say you got a teeny bit scared about where your acquaintance was going. it was starting to be less of a stress reliever and more of the cause of said stress.

but, that’s the last thing either of you think of when she helps you up to the sink, your own hands desperately grasping for the end of her dress while all that echoes are the sounds of you swollen lips crashing against the other.

your nails drag up her thighs with the dress, and you’re not as delicate with her underwear as you were with your dress

“take them off or i will” you’re tugging on them so desperately, yeji glares as she drags them down her legs, and she was going to place them somewhere else, but you had other plans, snatching it from her hand “i’ll take that, thank you.”

god, yeji is still so pissed, she’s letting you boss her around because she knows as soon as you both leave this bathroom it’s to one place only and that’s yours, it will never end here, so she let’s you take it in for now, drag her around as you try to find a happy spot for the two of you, with your legs tangled and your juices merging just as much as you.

you never wanted to have the conversation, because truly avoiding her had been doing you more bad than good, you’ve craved her in ways you’ll never be able to explain, just express with the way your hands tug her closer even though any closer and she’ll be on top of you and this cramped, surely overpriced sink.

the only times your lips detach is for either of you to moan or press kisses elsewhere, but the kisses aren’t many as somehow you always come back to her lips. “look at me” one hand is controlling your hip, the other right at the back of your head, her rings tangled in your hair as your own hands either hold on to her or hold you a couple of inches above the ceramic.

you’re too focused on where you meet, until she stops your hips altogether and repeats it “look at me”

when you finally look up you notice how her lipstick is smeared all around her lips, her eyes look heavier than ever and you can just tell she can’t wait to come, and neither can you, but for some reason, disciplining you is more important. “what?” it’s in the brattiest voice ever, because what on earth could you care about right now except the beating of your heart much lower than where it belongs.

she allows your cunt to meet her in rough thrusts for every word. “don’t fucking do that again” especially not that, this conversation was the sole purpose of avoiding her. “understood?”

“crystal clear” you press your lips into a thin, fake smile and attempt to reach for her again.

thankfully, she tables the conversation, but you know you don’t have much time until she brings it up again. you just had to remember the only reason you kept her around after all was for a good fuck,

right?

[momoshin]

i was thinking about fem reader teasing yeji in front of the others but yeji only kept smiling and keeping a cute face so no one would notice but then getting home still in the garage she fucks you in the car, asking if you think its funny when you tease her like that

"get a room" chaeryeong rolls her eyes, re-applying her lipgloss even tho you were on your way home. she's probably just jealous at yeji and you's pda. because you've never been the couple to shy away from bragging to others about having each other. but today she's wrong, because under yeji's jean jacket that was covering her lap, her dress too short to do so, is your hand, under her dress and over her underwear. teasing her clit with the tip of your finger while ryujin drove.

"ryeong there's two people here that would be willing to fuck you if you just asked" yeji shrugs, tired of having to deal with a frustrated chaeryeong all the time

"i fucking hate you" she spits, turning around in her seat so she'd be facing the other window, trying her best to ignore ryujin and lia's chuckles. no one notices how yeji tenses up or how she digs her hands in the skin of your arm when you push her underwear aside and a finger inside her, her wet cunt swallowing your digit quickly.

she glares at you similarly to how chaeryeong had glared at her earlier, but you decide to smile staring at her lips, kissing her softly when she looked like she was going to burst from your one digit moving inside of her.

"c'mon guys" ryujin starts, playfully huffing and hitting the steering wheel when she sees the two of you sharing what are supposed to be innocent pecks. "ryeong's gonna cum if you keep it up back there" the girl mentioned takes her clutch in her hand and blindly starts swapping at ryujin, tired of being the center of the jokes.

"hey! she's driving" the one to scold her is lia, because yeji is too focused on laughing to ignore your hand between her legs to do it.

"she's an asshole" chaeryeong huffs, crossing her arms and throwing herself against the seat. yeji couldn't care less, she cared about you stopping your little brat act, she wasn't having it today. specially since she had to laugh everything your friends said so she wouldn't seem weird or raise any suspicions.

"you guys are cute" lia comments, looking out the window to tell ryujin if there were any cars coming.

"thanks" you giggle, resting your head on your girlfriend's shoulder for the remaining minutes of the ride. "did yuna say when she was coming home?"

"hm, im pretty sure she's already there. why?"

"nothing specific" you tell lia "just thought she'd call" you're not expecting an answer, and you're not given one, because very soon you're pulling up to the apartment complex, ryujin guiding you through the many floors of cars until you reached your own parking lot.

the five of you silently sigh relieved. it's only the second time ryujin drives a company car, and causing it any type of damage could mean no more driving around whenever you wanted to. you kiss your girlfriend's cheek before carefully pulling your hand out, but your girlfriend just scoffs, locking your door therefore not allowing you to leave the vehicle even after they got out.

“hey i can’t find my wallet” she says, the flashlight of her phone turned on as she pretends to look under the seats. “you girl can go up tho, we’ll be there when we find it” ryujin is the only one to look at you weirdly, the other two don’t spare you a second glance before going inside the building. you didn’t even bother looking for said wallet, knowing that wasn’t actually the reason you were there, but somehow her hand on your throat and the force she uses to push you against the seat still surprises you.

“what the fuck was that about? huh?” you’re thankful the windows are tinted, if anyone saw you right now, and in the next few minutes, you wouldn’t be able to look anyone in the face. “did you think it was funny?”

“it was fun” you correct her, raising your eyebrows while staring at her lips, and she is so upset right now. mad that you can still be a brat even though you’ve managed to piss her off and earn your punishment

“speak for yourself” she backs up when you lean forward in an attempt to kiss her, that’s your punishment for tonight. no kissing. instead she’ll fuck you hard like you wanted, but no kissing whatsoever.

"don't i get spanks now?" a giggle escapes you at the end, and at this point you can see the smoke coming out her ears.

"you're fucking pathetic" she growls, manhandling you so you were now over the middle console, legs spread as she stared at you from the side. your little skirt? gone. she immediately rolls it up until it passes the curve of your ass, rubbing her hand against the skin a few times. "was that really necessary? you don't think i'd fuck you if you asked?"

"no" you deny, knowing she'd be on her hands and knees if you were to ask for it. "but it's fun pissing you off"

she laughs, making fun of you and letting her hand fall against your bare ass, seeing as she had yanked your underwear off with your bottoms. “you’re gonna tell me when you’re close, understood?”

“yes ma’am”

[babeeangel]

hey!! i was wondering if you could do sitting on itzy’s lap headcanons? kinda like your recent skz one ^ thank u <3

LITERALLY A YEAR AFTER i'm soo so sorry, maybe u don't even use your acc anymore, maybe you're not even a midzy who knows ?! I just stopped writing for a year, but when i came back to it, your request was still inspiring. I hope you like this, lovely anon <3 (it's acc worse than a year, it's 14 months lol)

Other verions: Yeji - Lia - Ryujin - Chaer - Yuna

sitting on itzy's lap out of habit.

Yeji - 422 words - fluff

Each member will be published separately (over the course of few days, i just need to finish writing one girl) because the post would be too long otherwise For a little twist it won't be exactly like skz, I'll make it "sitting on their lap as it is a habit of yours". Hope u like it and i hadn't forgotten u <3 lots of love

Yeji: would play along with it, hugging you from behind, until she'll realize what she's actually doing. Then she'd have a sudden moment of realization, and ask what you're doing here. Seeing how relaxed you are, she'd go back to her activities, accepting her fate, maybe even enjoying it. 

"Neeext". The monotonous voice of the make-up artist resonated in the busy waiting room, and despite all the noise and movement, the seat previously occupied by Lia found a new model. As everyone got swift and active, preparing for the showcase, you were the only calm one. Maybe, obviously actually, it was because you weren't involved in it, so the stress couldn't get to you. Itzy were the ones getting ready. Each member was immersed in something, and the professional staff too. Make-up, hairdos, outfits checks. The room was as busy as an anthill. Apart from you, only one girl was now calm: Yeji. She was peacefully scrolling through her phone, one remaining hair clip in her hair. She barely paid attention to her surroundings. She had been the first to get readied up, so she was enjoying left over time to destress and get her mind on something else. 

๑

"Sooorry? Sorry !" Yeah... Obviously when in a busy room, people like you, just standing in the middle, get in the way of others. If you were gonna stay here with your friends and be useless, at least don't be bothersome. So while excusing yourself, you walked towards the couchy bench Yeji was sitting on. As she was the only one done, the whole bench was empty. But without even thinking about it, you walked up to her, laying your hands on her shoulders, and sat on her lap. She looked up startled. This had forced her to lift her eyes from her phone. And as she realized what just happened, a pinkish color started filling up her cheeks. 

"Uhmm-h-hey what's up? What are you doing?" 

"Uhm, sitting ?" You answered naturally, unbothered, not even realizing how awkward Yeji had gotten. "What are you even doing on your phone ? Sending bubbles to MIDZY? I swear you're always thinking about them~" you continued, clueless. Your body was perpendicular to her's. And while you still latched on to her shoulders, looking down to her phone screen, she stared at you right in the eyes for a couple seconds, while you remained unfazed. "Yes I do love them" she finally replied, lifting her phone up again and getting back to typing. "You wouldn't need to get jealous though”.

A\N is this good ? I really liked this request, which was my second ever request i got so i was over the moon, but for some reason i had stopped writing. I think it was because i was very busy in April of 2022. I had exams etc, and i never came back to it ! Until i had an awakening again, this April of 2023. Idk why. Who knows, maybe in a month i'll get bored of writing again (i wish not). But the idea of starting to write again came to me in late December. So basically this project is all over the place, but it's fun ~ ( i was writing the headcanons in a lodge in Hwange hahahah). Will my BLLK followers mind me posting this ? K-pop stans and animes fans are cousins anyways <3

[rowretro]

ITZY MASTERLIST

Yandere fluff angst

✧OT5✧

try again later...

✧HWANG YEJI✧

try again later...

✧CHOI JISU✧

try again later...

✧SHIN RYUJIN✧

try again later...

✧SHIN YUNA✧

try again later...

✧LEE CHAERYONG✧

More than friends

[purecantarella]

Moment's Decisions

day 3 everyone!! i hope you all enjoy this one!! college AU shin yuna x reader disclaimer/s : smut. minors dni, this one i get more explicit

this is one of those gifs i will definitely reuse

You and Yuna didn't often see eye to eye despite working in synch perfectly. She was the only one who understood your logic on a fundamental level yet she found you irritatingly insufferable.

Mostly because of your many...escapades.

You were often known around campus as incredibly fluid and amazing in bed, making anyone you'd hooked up with go crazy over you. Yuna on the other hand, had never really entertained such things.

She needed to focus on her academics, her career, she didn't have time for such things. Plus, the one person she had interest in happened to be the biggest prick she knew.

Her feelings for you were rather complex, she found you attractive, intelligent, and incredibly kind when you chose not to tease that day but those days were far-flung between.

In any case, you were a constant in her life, and she was yours.

In that spirit, you two were together again in her dorm room, biology and chemistry books scattered about the floor where you both sat. You spoke on and on about a sorority girl you'd met a couple days ago. "She was just so fucking desperate, Shin. You don't understand—"

Yuna rolls her eyes and throws a stray pencil your direction, "Have some class, L/n. Jesus." You chuckle and continue reading and taking notes. "How bout you, pretty girl?" Yuna calmed her heart before you continued, "Hooked up with anybody recently?"

"None of your business." She replies coldly, making you utter a soft 'oooh' before laughing again. "Whoever the are they are probably not doing a good job, you are way to fucking tense."

You were ready to drop the subject when you hear the brunette mutter, "No one's doing the job at all."

"I'm sorry...WHAT?"

You quirk a curious brow, tossing the book in your hand across the table before leaning up to Yuna. Her cheeks flushing, realizing that she's been caught. You grin devilishly before tilting your head to the side, "Have you never been touched, Shin?"

The moment of silence is all you need to fall on your back chortling madly while you clutched your sides. "Shut the fuck up, L/n! It not like I want that!"

You catch your breath, composing yourself while running a hand through your hair. You cross your legs on the ground, staring at her like a curious puppy, she would have found it adorable if you weren't such a dick about it.

"Absolute bullshit, Shin." You pause, your smirk faltering momentarily before you grin again, albeit a little dimmer than Yuna usually saw it.

A silence lingers. It leaves the brunette a little uneasy, you always had an opinion or something to say, so seeing you so quiet was off-putting to her. She attempts to joke, "Did my lack of a sex life really shock you into silence?"

You look up to her, there's a certain hunger in your eyes. Again Yuna is taken aback, her jaw drops before you shake your head and rasp out a husky, "Maybe I just find it unnerving that no one's gotten you there yet."

The taller girl gulps down nervously but boldly says, her voice soft and fragile, "M-Maybe the person I wanted was being an absolute asshole and fucked around with other girls." You don't say anything, you barely move, but you knew what she was trying to say.

You lift your gaze to see Yuna flustered and playing with the ends of her hair. Nervously picking at whatever she could get her hands on. Your expression never shifted, but you crawled over the books and papers.

You were closer than she'd ever usually let you be. "You are absolutely insufferable, Shin."

You lean in to press your lips to hers, but she raises her hand, pushing your lips away from her. "I...I'm not ready for th-that..." Her eyes stare into yours, the intensity of your gaze making the blood in her veins rush rapidly through her body.

Instead, you tilt your head to the side, your lips lightly trailing over her cheekbone, her glassy skin burning at the contact. You peck her warm cheek before taking on a more active role. "Strip for me, Shin. I have an idea."

The rasp in your voice had her weak at the knees. She'd always made fun of the girls you slept with and how easily they submitted to your every whim, yet here she was, slowly peeling off layers of her outfit.

You bite your lip as you kneel before her, in a complete trance as more and more of her skin is exposed to you. All the while, her eyes are glued to your expression of pure want.

"Jesus, Shin, you are absolutely hot." You mutter softly.

Yuna stands bare before you, her legs going for miles, her stomach tight and her tits were a delight to look at. You breath hitches as she runs a hand through her hair before she stares at you with her big doe eyes, innocence radiating from them.

The brunette is feels humiliated but still, it was the hottest she'd felt in her entire adult life. She gets back down on her knees, awaiting your further instruction. Unable to control yourself, you lean forward, lips finding her shoulder while your hands brush up her bare waist.

Yuna whines and places her hand on your back, pulling you closer. Her high pitched whines make you smile proudly against her neck before you lean back and admire your work. Pink marks lining the outline of the taller girl's neck. "Even prettier, Shin."

She rolls her eyes and shoves you back gently, you grin again before settling in front of her. "Now what, L/n? Just gonna have me sit here?" Yuna asks, her patience wearing thin.

"Don't test me, I definitely would." Yuna's eyes turn pleading instantly, making you laugh softly. "Not tonight though."

You shuffle backwards and begin stripping yourself, the girl in front of you's eyes going wide and the red in her cheeks turning an impossibly deeper hue. "Tonight," You toss your damp underwear her direction, "You're getting yourself off."

Yuna quirks a brow before you sit back, and open your legs. Cunt on display for her, your grin grows as you watch her jaw drop and her nipples get progressively stiffer. "Do as I do, Shin. And you might just get off for the first time in your life."

Slowly, you circle your clit, applying a light pressure, your eyes never leaving Yuna's. She nervously reaches down as you do, playing with the bean nervously, shyly hiding her whines. "Mmm, that it Shin."

She watches you intently as her fingers got to work on her damp pussy. You watch her slip two fingers into the depths of her heat. You tremble as you hear her cry out in pleasure, her voice sending you into over drive. You mirror her movements, panting soft, "Fuck you look so hot like that, Yuna."

She whines and nods, "Y/n please...oh God, please. Tell me what to do." Her breathing is labored and her eyes are hooded as she stares deeply into your dark eyes. You swallow thickly and instruct her, "Use your other hand, pinch those nipples for me. Do it now."

Yuna moans again, following your instructions. You jump up beside her, hands still rubbing your own wet center. Your free hand reaches down to toy with her clit, lips replacing her hand on her tits. "Does that feel good? Huh? Answer me, Shin."

"Yes! Jesus Y/n, yes!" Yuna feels her stomach tighten as you suckle on her perky breasts, both your hands moving in a delicious pattern, all to bring her to her climax.

"Holy shit, Y/n!" She squeals as a rush of dampness soaks her hand and the papers dangerously close to her legs. The smell of sex and both your arousals wafting in the air. You pull away from her, watching her pant and fall to the ground behind her.

You grin and fall down beside her. You watch as her eyes begin to droop slightly. "How was your first orgasm, Shin?" She smiles and chuckles softly before rolling onto her side, more confident.

"I think I need another demonstration, N/n."

You grin before pulling her on top of you, "There's so much for you to learn, Shin."

yeah i'm not gonna lie i got sort of awkward midway through so if its a little weird in the middle, i'm sorry :"") i've never experienced this type of thing so i sort of dont know how to write about it but i like to punish myself so here we are HAHAHAHA i hope you lovelies enjoyed and i will see you all tomorrow!! bye, keep safe!! - r