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girl hows strawberry doing i miss both of you guys

GIRL I MISSED U RAHHHHH and i have no clue where strawberry is she isn’t texting me either ToT

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dropping in to see how you're doing babes ☺️ 🫶

HI BBY I MISSED YOUUUUUUUU RAHWFEGEGSGG im good hehe hru??

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GOD WHAT THE FUCK

this man lord HELP ME

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OMG FRUITY PEBBLES WTF

just popped on and saw that I have 300 followers now??? skjsmsnsnwbwbsbsnsnsns thank you guys so much idk why you even like reading this shit lmao

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i miss you sm highway 🫶

i miss you too bbg ToT

motivation is rough and im starting school soon so idk when i’ll be back for a while hagabagabsgsgsggs

but ur gonna be the first person i talk to muahahahahahha

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okay so i NEED you to watch the summer i turned pretty because IM TAKING SO MUCH INSPO FOR ANGST FROM IT AND I GOT TO WRITE SOOOO MUCH BC OF IT

UGHHHHHH my fam doesnt have amazon prime and im broke so i cant 😭😭😭 i'll def read ur fic tho hehe

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hello fruity pebbles.

it is with my greatest regret to inform you that i will be taking a hiatus from writing for a while. i haven't had any motivation recently, and ive been struggling with family stuff too, which doesn't help much.

i will still be active, just probably won't be posting any works for a month or two.

thank you so much to everyone who has supported me on my writing journey! i hope i can get back into the groove soon!

xo- highway (your favorite fruity pebble leader)

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Hi lol i just saw ur account and I just wanted to say that I love how u combined highway 1009 and case 143. (If that is what u did) anywayss i love like the idea and lowkey wish id thought of something like that. K now imma go scroll through ur account ok byeee♥️

i didddddd hehehehe

enhypen and stray kids are my ults, but even tho i mainly write for enhypen i had to pay homage to the group that lowkey saved my life ToT (theyre lowkey so fruity i could only really write for chan or seungmin without feeling TOO conflicted lmaoooo)

and girl i didnt even come up with it on my own it was a dream ToT (ig that counts as my own but idk it was subconscious or sum)

anyways tysm ur so sweet <33333

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i love riri more gang like nobody can beat how much i love her smh

new theme eats oh my god so slayful <333333

i love highway guys 🫶🫶🫶

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okay fruity pebbles..... its that time again. imma be postponing the summer event to take some requests!!! (please send some im desperate) and im branching out into other boy groups so i'll literally take anything heheh

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lucifer- choi san

genre: smut, mafia au, based on the "in your fantasy" mv

pairing: mob leader!san × mob member fem!reader

taglist: (ateez/enhypen taglist open: im not gonna tag anyone bc idk who wants to read ateez on my taglist 😭)

word count: 1.7k

now playing: in your fantasy - ateez

a.n- finally picked my ass up and started writing for other groups 😩😩 hope this is good ig lol... also can you spot the mv references? hehehehehe

tw: profanity, unprotected sex, public sex, maybe dubcon idk, sir kink, rough sex, posessive-ish san teehee, dacraphylia, exhibitionism, probably some form of voyeurism idk, probably more lol

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"do you even get what's happening here?"

you were standing in front of san on the balcony, his hand gripping your biceps, squeezing just enough to sting. his face was contorted into furrowed brows and a grimace. something like disgust.

"do you understand who's here right now?"

the theater below was filled with the wealthiest of the wealthy, the people with the most power, anyone with influence.

and that meant san.

and for some reason, you.

how could mr. mafia go to a play without a woman on his arm and a glass of wine in his hand?

except that glass looked like it was goint to be crushed with how tight he was holding onto it.

"yes, sir." you mutter.

"really? then fucking act like it. this is not the time for you to act out of line."

you frown. "all i did was shake the guy's hand! how the hell is that 'out of line'?"

"oh my god, are you dumb?" his voice is getting louder now, and your eyes dart to the crowd only yards away. "you're mine. that's how it works here. he shouldn't be touching you. you don't touch anyone else. there's no telling what these men will do, especially when women and money are involved."

you scoff, and san drags you closer to him. close enough to where you can almost taste his his cologne, close enough to where you can see just a faint outline of a scar on his chest where his silk dress shirt cut so low it was almost sinful.

"you think this is dumb? you chose this, remember? you need this. need me. you'd be on the fucking streets if it wasn't for me. you know how this works."

"fine. i'll be good. your quiet little doll, right?"

he can practically smell the sarcasm radiating off of you. but he ignores it.

for now.

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the second you set a heeled foot back in the ballroom, san regrets letting you go back.

he knows you're going to make this harder for him. he can tell in the way you sit when he pulls out your chair, how your posture is impeccable even under his gaze.

his jaw tightens when you laugh at something someone said.

you notice.

you weren't planning on stopping.

san catches your gaze during intermission, and he places a hand on your thigh.

he starts tapping.

long, short short short. pause. short long. pause. short long, short short. pause. long, short long, short. pause. long, long, long. pause. long, short. pause. long, short long, long.

balcony.

you hold back a smirk. barely. san can tell.

he hates the way you get up from your chair, making up an excuse about how you're "so sorry but i have to go to the restroom."

you climb the stairs alone, san acting like everything was perfectly fine while he was surrounded by people.

until he excused himself too.

you didn't know when he would join you on the balcony, but you were starting to wonder when the lights dimmed and the show continued.

you must have waited for a few minutes, watching the play from above while your heart pounded.

until you felt a hand on your waist.

and you knew who's it was.

"how's it going up here?" his lips are right by your ear. you can feel his breath on your neck.

"fine." you fake canfidence, but you're certian he can see right through you.

"yeah? but it didn't seem fine while we were down there, did it?"

you shrug. "i thought it was going well."

he's directly behind you, chest pressed against your back. "was it? i don't think it was."

"was i too loud for you? your ego cant take a talkative woman, can it?" you spin around, back pressed to the balcony wall. "or maybe," you stare into his eyes, right in front of you. "maybe i'm actually making a better impression than you. all quiet and brooding like an introverted douchebag."

he freezes, and you can tell the words made him mad. but his scowl turns into a sneer within seconds. "really? you don't know how to fucking act around these idiots, do you? you're embarrassing yourself, bitch. giggling like a mindless slut at jokes that arent nearly funny enough for your time."

you laugh. "so you're jealous? try being funny and maybe i'll laugh at you sometime. oh wait, i already do. at your stupid 'mob etiquette' that makes absolutely no sense. that's the real joke"

he grabs your forearm, holding your hand up to your face. "you see that?" he asks, clearly talking about the small tattoo on your inner wrist, still a little red from healing and slightly covered by the sleeve of your blouse.

it's a symbol, the mob's. a king of diamonds playing card, except the diamonds were in the shape of an hourglass. "do you know what it means? it means you're gonna fucking listen to me when i tell you what to do. you made a deal. you hold up your end of the bargain."

"and i'm just making it fun."

he smirks. "making it fun? i can do that too, whore."

he spins around, pulling you by where he was still gripping your arm. he drags you to the wall, away from the balcony, where he pushes you against the gold detailing.

"you do what i say, right?"

you can't help but grin. "yes."

"yes what?"

"sir."

he presses his knee between your thighs, his pants sliding against yours, dragging along your heat.

"you like that?" he asks when you twitch, mouth dropping open. you nod, balancing yourself by holding onto his shoulders. he chuckles, voice gravely with lust, and grabs your jaw with his hands.

"you're gonna take it like a good girl, aren't you?" he grins when you whimper. "gon' be nice 'n quiet for me."

he drags a hand down your neck, your collarbones, down to your chest, rubbing his thumb over your breast, digging his fingers into your blouse while he started undoing a few of the buttons.

"god, you look so good like this. mine. sexy."

you almost giggle but you can't really think with the way he's fondling your tits and pulling your shirt to the side so he can see your bra.

"not here... please." you look over at the bodygaurds standing in front of the windows a few feet away, clearly side-eyeing the scene san was making no matter how shadowed it was. "please sir."

san just laughs and shoves your bra down, letting your breasts spill free.

you feel your eyes start to water, but you force yourself to take his hands.

god, his hands.

he looks down at you, grinning like the devil, rolling up his silk sleeves while digging his knee into your cunt like he was trying to shove it inside you.

and then he's touching you again.

hes unbuttoning your slacks, pushing them down with your panties in tow.

his fingers slip through your folds, and you buck your hips into his palm.

"oh my god-" you mutter, head spinning when you feel his thumb on your clit.

he smirks and rubs faster, feeling your fingers dig into his shoulder with every flick, every press of his hand onto your waist.

and the second you think about letting yourself go, he's not touching you.

he's unbuttoning his pants instead.

he smiles when his dick hits you on the stomach, and you let a little gasp slip out.

"you like my cock, right? it's your favorite, huh?"

"y-yes sir."

"and when i put it in and start fucking you like the whimpering whore you are, are you gonna cum before i tell you to?"

your legs are about to give out now. "no sir."

"good girl."

he grabs your thigh and lifts it up so your knee is hooked over his hip. and then he drags his tip through your wet lips.

his eyes meet yours.

"oh fuck!" you shout, and san covers your mouth with his free hand, his cock stretching you open and pushing further in with every twitch of your hips.

"shut up... shut up and fucking take it." he mutters as he starts moving, hips pushing into and pulling out of you slow. but deep. very, very deep.

so deep you thought you could feel him in your throat.

but maybe that was his hand on your neck.

his pace is killing you, the way he moves so slow, like this is all a game to him, like it wasnt torture on your poor, wet pussy.

"oh god, faster... please..." you mumble, trying to be quiet even though the gaurds had certainly already seen by now.

"you want it faster, huh? thought you didn't even want it at all?"

you dont respond. your face is red and sweaty and you're pretty sure your mascara is running but you couldn't care less.

because san is fucking you faster.

he slams his dick into you harder, holds your neck a little tighter, squeezes your thigh in ways that will leave bruises for a while.

your mascara is definitely running now. the tears made sure of that.

san lets go of your neck to hold your other leg when it gives out, wrapping it around his waist and holding you against the wall. his arms are flexing but he can barely feel it.

he loves the burn anyway.

when he feels you clenching harder around him, your gasps getting louder, your hands digging into his back, he fucking pulls out.

you almost scream.

not again.

san is fucking laughing. "you should've just taken what i fucking gave you." he drops you and you barely catch yourself.

"please..." you whine, hands still on his chest. you're a mess, hair sweaty, makeup smeared, tits still out and pants on the floor, along with one of your heels.

he scoffs. "go clean yourself up, slut." he pushes you towards the bathroom, zips his pants up, and walks away, strides long and confident.

bastard.

but god knows he wasn't done with you. that's clear in his cunning smile when he sits back down at the table.

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a.n- "im getting in your head" more like "im getting in your bed" BAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH that was really bad omg

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OKAY WAIT I FOUND A WAY FOR YOU TO SEE MY PRIV JUST GO TO

@ryuunaaa

AND ENTER THE PASSWORD ITS THAT SIMPLE OMG WHAT WHY DIDN'T I REALISE WHAT

(lemme just pm you the password when you reply to me)

UGHHHHHH im clicking the thing but its js saying "something went wrong" like i cant even see a spot to put a password 😭😭😭

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lowkey might run with the givre concept at some point

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WHERE IS STRAWBERRY I MISS HER I HAVE SO MUCH TEA TO TELL YOU TWO

HELP TELL ME IM READY

i have no clue 😭😭😭 im assuming she got her phone talken away bc of the earrings tho lmao

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im back from camping! (again oh my lord) im gonna try to finish up part three tonight and have it posted soon :D i missed tumblr and reception sm its not even funny guys

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what if i let you in my priv blog for ranting??

omg i would loveeeee that rahhhhh

sorry for the late response lmao i went camping again (help im so sick of nature i need tumblr)

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hello love how are you and how was your month of june?

mine was really fun bc i had prom hehehehe

(i just found out that a boy tried to ask me out by asking my brother but he said no??)

HIIIII BABY SORRY IM LATE ABBY WAS A BITCH AND DIDNT TELL ME THAT SHE CHECKED THE INBOX SO I MISSED THIS RAHHHHH *side eyes @strawberrymura*

ANYWAYS my june was good! i had 3 camps so it was rlly busy but at least i survived lolll (still sad i didnt find a huzz that lasted but whatever)

AND EEÈEEEEEE PROM OMG HOW DID IT GO???? THATS LOWK SO ADORABLEEE UGHHHH (i didnt get one bc im homeschooled smh im gonna kms)

ALSO EW???? WHY IS HE ASKING YOUR BROTHER???? WHAT'S HIS DEAL????? did yall go out tho?????????????