ikalyyy

[ikalyyy]

no he is my emotionally alienated and wholly violent-natured baby and i will continue to support his (alleged) aggressive behaviour. oh whats that? he cannibalised three people today? thats okay he’s trying his best. give him space.

[ikalyyy]

SLEIGHT OF HAND

masterlist | kang sae-byeok x reader

synopsis: she stole your wallet. so you stole it back. it initially started as payback, but quickly turned into a quiet game of cat and mouse. curiosity growing with every move.

genre: slow-burn, angst

The first time you saw her, she was walking away with your wallet.

Shoulders slightly hunched, hair tucked under a faded hoodie, hands in her pockets—just another girl in the crowd of Hongdae station.

You were merely trying to get home, minding your business, headphones in, music playing. You barely paid any mind to her bumping into you—not until you felt the soft brush along your back pocket.

Too light to be an accident. Too smooth to be amateur.

By the time you spun around, she was gone—just another hooded figure swallowed up by the crowd.

Your wallet was gone.

You cursed under your breath. Not because of the money, but because you of all people should’ve seen it coming.

The kicker? You had noticed her.

Not as a threat—just… noticed. Sharp eyes. Pretty face. Quiet confidence.

You stood still for a second, chewing the inside of your cheek. Partially annoyed. Partially impressed.

She was good. You hadn't been picked clean like that in years.

Maybe that was what irritated you the most.

You’d lived a life like that once. Pickpocketing. Petty theft. You'd left most of it behind, but it didn’t mean you’d forgotten the game. Some instincts never go away. Especially the ones that came with pride.

You never liked being one-upped.

So, of course, you made it your mission to find her.

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It took just over a week.

She wasn’t easy to spot, but you knew how to read people. And eventually, you caught her slipping a phone from an unsuspecting businessman’s coat pocket at a night market.

Same walk. Same shoulders. Same hood over short black hair.

And that expression—cold, blank, careful.

Pocketing the lifted phone, she vanished down a side alley, and you followed.

You didn’t approach her. Just watched from a distance. Observed her habits. The way she kept to the edges of crowds, avoided eye contact, always kept one hand near her jacket’s inner pocket.

Experienced. Smart.

You liked her.

You also wanted a little revenge.

She stole from you. It was only fair you returned the favour.

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Two nights later, you made your move.

You caught her exiting a convenience store, drink in one hand, the other holding an onigiri roll.

Perfect

You approach the store, acting like any other impatient customer.

You purposely bumped into her—lightly, gently.

“Sorry,” you muttered.

She didn’t even look at you. Just kept walking.

Her wallet slid into your hand seamlessly.

You kept walking. Turned the corner. Slipping it into your inner pocket.

By the time she turned around, you were already gone.

You don’t even glance down until you’re a block away. A leather wallet, beat-up and old. Inside: cash, a transit card, a folded photo—her and a little boy.

You didn’t bother taking any of the contents. This wasn’t about money.

It was about sending a message.

…And maybe, having a little fun.

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True to your word, you didn’t take anything.

Instead, you decided to make a little game out of it, sliding in a folded note:

“Next time, try harder.

—The girl you stole from.”

You decided to return the wallet the next day.

You found her lingering by the edge of a crowded subway exit. She was busy lifting a wallet off from some unaware tourist. Taking advantage of the distraction, your hand slid smoothly across her outer jacket pocket.

Feeling the brief contact. Her head jerked up—suspicious, alert—but you were already walking.

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A day later, you caught her watching you. Across the street. Her hood down this time. She didn’t try to hide it.

You met her stare, slow and deliberate.

Holding her gaze, you gave a small, unapologetic wink.

Her jaw tightened.

You felt the grin tug at your mouth before you could stop it.

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It wasn’t long before you saw her again. This time she cornered you in a side alley. No crowds. No cameras.

 “You think that was funny?”, her voice low, even, but laced with the slightest edge of frustration.

You raised a brow. “Didn’t take your money. Just your ego.”

Her dark eyes narrowed. She stepped closer. And with that, you found your back pressing against the wall. You caught the scent of cigarettes and cold air on her clothes.

Leaning back against the wall, you tilted your head to hold her gaze. “You bumped into me in Hongdae station, lifted my wallet.”

With a small smirk you added, “I figured I’d return the favour.”

Her posture stiffened slightly. Her face didn’t change, but something shifted. Just the smallest glint of recognition.

A pause. “You followed me?” she asked, her tone flat. But there was a hint of confusion there. And maybe…a touch of amusement?

“I watched you,” you said simply. “Was just waiting for the opportunity.”

Taking a step back. She tilted her head slightly—eyes studying you, like she was trying to figure out what you wanted.

 “You used to boost”, her voice steady, like she wasn’t asking, just stating a fact.

“Used to.” you said, slipping your hands into your coat. “Kept clean these days.” You nodded toward her. “You clearly didn’t.”

Her jaw tightened, but she didn’t deny it. If anything, the corner of her mouth twitched, just barely.

Her eyes flicked over your face like she was trying to figure out what you were playing at—and whether she cared. “You track everyone who steals from you?”

“Only the interesting ones.”

Her face stayed neutral, unreadable, but you swear the corner of her mouth pulled—for just a second.

She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, eyes scanning your face like she was still deciding whether to walk away—or threaten you.

“I don’t like being followed,”

“I don’t like being robbed,” you shot back, a smile forming.

That made her pause.

Then. She exhaled quietly through her nose. A laugh maybe. It was hard to tell.

Her gaze lingered for a beat too long. Then, without warning, she stepped past you. “Don’t follow me again.”

You smiled, hands tucked in your pockets. “Noted.”

But just before she disappeared around the corner, she glanced over her shoulder. “Cute note.”

Your smile deepened before you could stop it.

This wasn’t over.

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holy shit...this took me way too long to write.

I've had this idea for ages but couldn't figure out how to write it lol

taglist: @gemzyy

[ikalyyy]

YOU NEVER BOTHER ME

masterlist | kang sae-byeok x shy!reader

synopsis: while sae-byeok is working late into the night, she finds you asleep on the floor—just for a chance to be close to her. she reminds you that you’re more important than work—and promises she’ll never let you wait again.

genre: fluff, comfort

a/n: anon's request

You could hear her typing.

The worn-out keys of the secondhand laptop Sae-byeok bought a few months ago clicked under her fingers. She was in the corner of the room—the harsh glow of the screen illuminating her face, her hair was tucked behind one ear, lips pressed into a firm line. Focused. Tired. But determined, as always.

You stood silently near the door, your oversized sweater hanging loosely off your shoulder, watching her from a distance.

She’d been at it for hours.

But she was working again—trying to scrounge up every possible opportunity. You knew how much she was carrying on her shoulders—her brother, the bills, the future neither of you could fully picture.

You also knew her well enough to understand she wouldn’t stop until her body gave out or someone forced her to.

Still, you missed her.

You wanted to curl into her chest. To have her arms wrapped around you, warm and protective. You didn’t even need to talk. You just needed her.

But the words stuck in your throat like always.

So you stayed quiet.

And then, unsure what else to do, you sat down near the door. Your back pressed gently against the wall. Knees pulled up to your chest. Watching her.

Even from across the room, you could see how tired she looked. Her shoulders were tense. Jaw clenched. That familiar frown etched on her face.

You didn’t want to interrupt. Not when she was working so hard for everything you both needed.

You just wanted to be near her.

So instead, you just... waited.

Eventually, your eyelids began to flutter shut. The quiet hum of the fan, the rhythm of her typing… it was almost soothing.

You didn't even realize when sleep took you.

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The clicking of the keys stopped.

Sae-byeok leaned back in her chair, rubbing the stiffness from her neck. Her eyes flicked toward the hallway—and froze.

You were curled up on the floor, eyes shut, face peaceful but your body looking small and folded in on itself.

Her heart sank.

She blinked once. Then twice. Slowly setting the laptop aside and stood up.

It took her a second to understand what she was looking at. She stood up slowly, quietly making her way cross the room. As she got closer, she could see your soft breathing, your lashes fluttering faintly. You were asleep. On the floor.

Her brows furrowed. “Y/N?” she whispered, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. You didn’t stir. Your breathing was soft and even.

Her jaw clenched, but her touch was heartbreakingly gentle as she slid one arm under your knees and the other behind your back, lifting you carefully.

You unconsciously burrowed closer to her.

That broke something in her.

She carried you over to the couch and sat down, shifting until your body was curled in her lap, your head tucked beneath her chin.

She reached for the blanket draped over the back of the couch and pulled it over both of you. You relaxed instantly in her arms.

Sae-Byeok stared down at you for a long moment, then sighed through her nose. One hand went to your hair—stroking it slowly. The other reached back toward her laptop, balancing it on the armrest as she continued working with one hand.

Her eyes drifting to you every few minutes.

-

You stirred sometime later, blinking up sleepily.

It took a moment to process where you were—warm, wrapped up, with Sae’s fingers running soothingly through your hair.

You shifted slightly.

Sae’s fingers paused for just a second, then resumed their gentle movements.

“You’re awake,” she murmured, her voice low and even.

You nodded sleepily. “Mhm…”

She didn’t ask anything at first. She just kept stroking your hair, her focus half on the screen, half on you.

But after a few seconds, she finally spoke.

“…Why were you sleeping on the floor?”

Her tone was quiet. Not angry. But there was something sharp underneath it—something she was trying to suppress.

You hesitated, eyes flicking away as your cheeks warmed. “…I didn’t want to bother you.”

Her fingers paused in your hair.

“You were working, and I know how important it is, and I didn’t want to be annoying.” You avoided her gaze, eyes tracing the stitching on her shirt instead.

Sae-byeok went still.

Completely still.

A long silence followed.

You peeked up, heart thudding.

Sae-byeok was looking at you now—really looking. Her expression unreadable, eyes narrowed slightly like she was trying to process what you just said.

“You think wanting to be close to me is annoying?”

You couldn’t hold her gaze.

“I—I didn’t mean it like that,” you mumbled. “I just didn’t want to distract you. I know you already have so much on your plate, and I thought maybe if I just waited, I could—”

A heavy silence followed.

“Don’t do that again.”

The words came quiet, but firm. Final. She looked away for a moment, her jaw tightening.

You looked up slowly, eyes wide.

“I mean it,” she said, eyes soft in a way they rarely were. “Don’t sit on the floor and freeze just because you’re too afraid to ask me for a hug.”

You swallowed.

“I wasn’t trying to make you feel bad,” you said quickly, panicking a little.

“I know,” she replied, cutting you off—but her tone wasn’t cold. “That’s what makes it worse.”

Her arm tightened around you a little.

“If you want something… come to me. Don’t make yourself small like that.”

You swallowed hard, your voice barely audible. “I didn’t want to be a burden.”

At that, her hand dropped to your waist and held. Firm, protective.

“You’re not a burden,” she said. “You’re the one thing that makes this shit feel less impossible.”

You stared at her, heart pounding.

“…I love when you want me,” she added, almost like it was hard to say. “When you want to be close. So don’t ever act like that’s too much for me.”

You blinked. “Even when you’re busy?”

She nodded. “Especially then.”

You felt like your whole chest might crack open from how full it was.

You nuzzled deeper into her, your fingers brushing lightly against her side. Her arms stayed wrapped around you—secure and unwavering.

You closed your eyes again, safe in the silence.

She went back to working one-handed, her other arm never leaving you.

She may not always say it, but she needs you just as much as you need her.

And you’ll never feel like you have to wait by the door again.

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would you guys want a taglist?

l had one for the "stay" series but stopped after that.

[ikalyyy]

Kang Saebyeok NSFW Audio

18+ MDNI

WARNING: NONCON, DUBCON

A/N: I’ll be posting a normal audio soon too, I had to post this though cause it sounds so much like Saebyeok. If the warnings aren’t your thing then don’t worry, cause I’ll post a normal audio soon.

Saebyeok saves you from a group of men but she’s not as innocent as she may seem.

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[ikalyyy]

Kang No-eul NSFW Audio

MDNI 18+ ONLY

Your girlfriend No-eul makes sure to start the day with a good breakfast 👅

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[ikalyyy]

Kang Saebyeok NSFW Audio

18+ MDNI

Lazy sex with your gf Saebyeok

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[ikalyyy]

Se-mi NSFW Audio

MDNI 18+ ONLY

Your roommate Se-mi gets jealous when she sees you’re about to go on a date. She finally makes a move on you, proving she’s better than anyone else.

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[ikalyyy]

Date Night

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Pairings: G!p Switch! Kang Sae-byeok x Fem! Switch! Reader

Summary: How your date night ended with your wife, Sae-byeok.

Warnings: Smut, teasing, rough sex, unprotected sex (she pulls out), she cums all over you, praise kink, they start DIRTY TALKINNN, hair pulling, AFTERCAREE😚

Author Note: Omg I loved this one😻 this is soo hot omg. Sorry if there are any mistakes or anything.

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You had just went out to eat at a fancy restaurant with your wife and you were now driving home.

You look over at her, smiling as you put your hand on her thigh as she drives.

“Thank you for dinner, honey.” You rub up her leg and she sucks in a deep breath.

“Of course…” She grabs your hand and holds it, interlocking your fingers.

You hum as she pulls into the driveway and you unbuckle your seatbelt and Sae-byeok gets out to open your door and hold your purse for you.

She unlocks the door and lets you in first before getting inside and shutting the door and locking it.

You went straight to the bedroom and sat on the bed as you took your heels off, then your small cover up jacket.

You shake it off just to tease your wife as she walks in, fixing her pants, clearly a little turned on.

She took her shoes off while you took off your jewelry and turned to Sae-byeok who sat on the bed, you go between her open legs.

“Honey?” You wrap your arms around her neck, she looks up at you. “Yeah?” She grabs your hips.

“You look so good tonight…” You fiddle with her blazer to her suit.

You give her the fuck me eyes and she pulls on the side of her pants again, shifting up.

She puts her arm over her hard-on, pressing on it subtly.

“Sae?” You hum, biting your lip. “Hm?”

“How do I look?” You rub your hands over her legs slowly, standing up straight.

“You look gorgeous…” She looks down at your long, black, pretty dress.

“Oh, yeah?” You hum, you turn around and sit right on her hard-on, she hisses.

“Fuck, babe.” She whispers.

You turn to look at her, “What’s wrong?” You hum, rocking your ass into her dick.

She squeezes your hips, “Unzip it for me?” You hum, Sae-byeok shakily pulls the zipper down.

You pull it off your shoulders and stood up, turn to her and you pull it off, letting it drop to the floor.

Now you stood in front of her, in nothing but a black thong, she stares down at your body in need.

“Baby…I need you.” You admit, straddling her lap.

She grips your hips, “Fuck, I need you too.” She bit her lip.

You unbuckle her pants, tugging on them and she helps you get them off.

“Need your cock, honey…” You whine, quickly pulling her dick out of her boxers, she pulls them off all the way.

She pulls her blazer off as you pull your panties to the side, lining up with yourself.

You slid yourself halfway onto her huge dick, letting out a moan and pushing her to lay back, starting to unbutton her shirt.

“Fuck.” You whimper, she grips your hips. “You got it, baby?” She asks.

You bit your lip, sinking all the way down with a cry. “Shh, it’s okay. You got it.” She praises, rubbing your hips.

You had been with her for many years, you could still never get used to how huge she was.

You carefully lift her cock out of you, only the tip being inside before sliding back down slowly.

She hisses at your slow pace, pout on her face as you did this over and over painfully slow, trying your best to unbutton her shirt.

“F-Faster….” Sae-byeok whispers, waiting for you to pull yourself off of her, only the tip in and she slams your hips onto her.

“Fuck!” You whimper, gripping her shoulder tightly, “S-Sae-byeok!” You moan, your wife harshly pulling you up and down off her cock.

She rolls her eyes back, “Oh, fuck!”

“I-I need you on top!” You moan, she wastes no time, flipping you over and pulling out.

You slip your panties down your thighs, pulling the wet material off and throwing them and she pulls her button up off and tossed it.

She spreads your legs wide, before sliding her dick into your wet pussy.

She holds your legs down, against the bed as she fucks into you, starting slow.

She gets impatient and starts to ram her cock into you and you whimper and moan loudly.

“O-Oh fuck! Baby!”

“It’s okay, I know, I know.” She caresses your thighs.

You whine, her tip hitting that spongy spot inside of you.

“R-Right there! Baby! Mhmm! Please don’t stop!”

“Fuck, you’re gripping me so tightly.” She hisses.

You try to shut your legs around her, involuntarily and she pushes them up.

“Hold them up, honey, do it.”

You grip your legs, holding them up, giving her better access to fuck into you deeper.

“Shit, right there!” She groans, her hand drops onto the bed, squeezing the sheets in her palm.

She moans, you move one of your hands to play with your boob in pleasure.

She holds your thigh with the other hand that’s not squeezing the bed sheets.

Your eyes roll back when she fucks into the same spot even harder, “Oh, my! Sae-byeok don’t fucking stop!”

She hisses, her other hand moves the grip the sheets tightly, burying her head in your neck.

“I’m gonna fucking cum, oh fuck!” She groans.

You whimper, your hand moves to rub your clit to fasten your orgasm, your other hand leaves your lifted legs to wrap it around her neck, squeezing her hair.

You cum and she groans, sitting up quickly, you hold hand, interlocking your fingers while her other hand pulls her cock out and her load shoots all over your stomach.

You both pant, when you look down you see shes still hard, you smirk and sat up on your elbows.

“Let’s go again, you’re so fucking hot.” You sat up and she looked surprised.

You turn over on all fours and lift your ass for her, “What about you? Your stomach is all dirty now?” She asked.

You hum, “It’s okay, we’ll just change the sheets. You’ll just make another mess if I clean it now…” You tease.

“Fuck…” She lines herself up and slid into you slowly, letting you adjust for a minute before her hips start to slam into you.

“Ah, fuck!” She hisses, you moan loudly, your hands gripping the pillow ahead of you, squeezing it.

“Oh, fuck me! Fuck me harder!” You moaned.

She groans, her hand grabs a fist full of your hair, making a makeshift ponytail.

You whimper, “Sae-byeok, oh!” She fucks into you even harder than before.

“You’re taking me so fucking good, shit! Such a good girl, you love to take my cock?” She groans.

You whine, burying your head into the pillow, “I fucking love taking your huge cock!” You scream.

“Oh, yeah? Your pussy is so fucking good, I can’t get enough. Tell me how much you love my dick.”

She tugs on your hair and you moan loudly, “I fucking love your cock! I love all of it, it’s so fucking big!”

“Oh, fuck! Wish I could see that beautiful face.” She tugs on your hair harshly and you moan loudly.

“Sae-byeok! Sae-byeok!” You shout, she groans, gripping your hair harder.

“Keep shouting my name, fuck, baby! Let everyone know who you belong to.” She whimpers, her hand that is not pulling your hair grips your hip tightly.

“I’m so fucking close, honey!” She moans, you whimper, she tugs your hair and you whimper louder.

She starts to rub your clit and your hips twitch, you came soon after.

She groans, pulling your hair harder as her hand moves from your hip to pull her cock out and cum on your back.

“Shit baby, fuck…” She pants, “That was so amazing, you’re so fucking perfect.” She says with a chuckle.

“Says you, honey…you’re so amazing.” You giggle, she hums, getting up, off of you.

“Baby, it’s kinda all over your hair too.” She said as she put her boxers on.

You gasp, you run your hands through your hair and sure enough, there is sticky stuff all over your hands.

“The hair, honey, seriously? You didn’t need to tug it so far back that you came on it!” You giggle.

“I’m sorry, honey. I got caught up in the moment, i’ll run a bath for you, okay?”

You hum, sitting up carefully, “Stay here, i’ll be back when it’s ready.” She said, you nod.

You sit back, uncomfortably sticky and sweaty, you needed this bath.

After a while she finally comes back, “It’s ready, come here.”

She carried you to the bathroom and she wiped your stomach and back with a warm rag before letting you get in.

“I’m gonna go put the sheets in the washer, I’ll be back.”

You hum, feeling the water as you wait on her, she comes back and you smile. “Hi, baby.”

“Hi, my love, mind if I come in too?”

“Not at all, come in, I miss you.” You make room and she gets undressed and gets in.

You wrap your arms around her, you hug her, “I love you, honey.” You hum.

“I love you more, baby. You did so good for me today.” She smiled.

“Thank you for taking care of me.” You kiss her cheek.

“Of course, let’s get you cleaned up.”

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[ikalyyy]

Cigarette- Cho Sang Woo

Wearning: +18,smut,smoke,age-gap.

You're sitting on his lap, straddling him, your body perfectly molded against his. Sang-woo holds a cigarette between his fingers, the smoke dissolving into the air with slow, hypnotic movements. His arm is firmly wrapped around your waist, as if he has no intention of letting you go.

"I never get tired when you're on me, Kitten," he whispers with a faint smirk, bringing the cigarette to his lips. His voice is low, vaguely amused, but in his dark eyes, a flicker of possession ignites.

You don’t respond immediately, too distracted by the way the smoke escapes from his mouth, the slow movement of his lips, the cold precision with which he handles everything,even the way he holds you. It excites you more than you'd like to admit.

Sang-woo notices your gaze and tilts his head slightly, taking another drag. Then, with excruciating slowness, he exhales the smoke right near your face, almost caressing you with it. Your breath catches. He smirks.

"You like watching me, don't you?" he murmurs, his fingers brushing over the exposed skin of your thigh with a light, yet tension-filled touch.

You don’t deny it. You couldn’t, even if you wanted to. His presence is overwhelming, his warmth intoxicating. He knows it. And most importantly, he knows you’re his.

"You're too cute when you make that face," he continues, his voice dropping lower, almost dangerously. His fingers tighten against your skin, his gaze locking onto yours. Possessive. Dominant. Ready to remind you that no one else could ever look at you this way.

And you don’t mind at all. You smile and take the cigarette back from him, taking a drag and then kissing him and bringing the smoke into his mouth

Sang woo kisses you harder, exhaling the smoke, his hand now in your hair, holding you in place as he ravages your mouth.He breaks the kiss to take another drag from the cigarette, his eyes locked on yours as he blows out the smoke, a smirk playing on his lips.

"You're going to drive me crazy, sweetheart." he whispers, looking at you.

"You horny me on so much when you smoke" you whisper caressing his chest.Sang-woo grins as you whisper, his hand trailing down your back, his touch becoming more possessive.

"You like that, do you princess?"He takes another drag from the cigarette, exhaling the smoke slowly, his gaze fixed on you. He can see the desire in your eyes, the way your body responds to him, and it only intensifies his need for you.

Sang woo leans closer to you, his lips hovering just above your ear."And you know I'll do anything to make you feel good, princess."He takes another drag from the cigarette, his hand moving to your thigh, his touch becoming more possessive as he pulls you even closer to him."You're mine, sweetheart. Every inch of you."

"Daddy, smoke in my face"you mutters with desire.Sang-woo smirks at your request, his eyes flickering with arousal. He takes another drag from the cigarette before leaning in close to you.

"You want me to blow smoke in your face, princess? Like this?"He leans in even closer, his face just inches from yours, before exhaling the smoke directly into your face, his gaze locking on yours as he does so."Is this what you wanted, sweetheart?"

You close your eyes and moan softly Sang-woo's hand on your thigh tightens his grip as he hears your soft moan, his gaze becoming even darker with arousal. He can feel your body respond to him, the sound of your soft whimper driving him wild."You like that, princess?"

Sang woo takes another drag from the cigarette, the smoke from his lips lingering in the air between you as he exhales, his eyes never leaving your face.

You nod and look at him with desire."Daddy, can I ride your cock while you smoke? please"

Sang-woo's eyes darken even more as he hears your request. He takes another drag from the cigarette, his hand moving to your waist, pulling you closer to him.

“Sure, princess, ride daddy’s cock,” Sang woo murmurs, watching you undress. You can see in his gaze that he's desperate to get you, that you're stirring something wild in him that he can barely control.

He takes another drag from the cigarette . He leans back in his seat, one hand resting on your hip while the other moves to the nape of your neck, pulling you closer to him."Come here, princess," he murmurs, his voice rougher than usual. He guides you towards him, your body easily folding into his.

Before getting on, you lower his pants and boxers and then straddle him, making him enter you. You hear him grunt softly his hand immediately goes to your hip. “Always so tight,” Sang woo murmurs and then takes a drag of his cigarette.

You moan at the sight and you start riding him and he moans. His free hand is on your hip, holding you tightly. His breathing is already labored and his eyes are dark with desire.

Sang woo takes another drag on his cigarette, the hand holding it shaking slightly. "That's right, princess." His voice is a deep, low, harsh growl. You can feel the tension, the effort it is taking for him to maintain his composure. It's nice to have this effect on him.

Sang-woo can feel your body moving against his, the heat between you growing with each passing moment. He takes another drag from the cigarette, his eyes fixed on you, his gaze dark and hungry."You look so good right now, princess. Riding me. The cigarette between your lips."He places the cigarette between your lips."Take another drag. Let me see you smoke."

You obey and take a drag, blowing the smoke in his face.Sang-woo watches as you take a drag, his eyes fixed on your lips as the smoke blows in his face. His hand moves to your hair, tangling in it, holding you in place as he looks up at you."That's right, princess. Blow that smoke in my face."

He takes the cigarette, his knuckles brushing against your lips as he takes another drag, his eyes never leaving your face.

"You so hot,daddy"you groan. Sang-woo grins at your words, his body responding to your every movement."You're the one who's hot, princess. Riding me like this."He takes another drag from the cigarette, his free hand moving to your ass, his touch possessive and needy."I can't get enough of you, sweetheart."

You whimper and ride him harder."Daddy" you moan loudly.Sang-woo feels your body move against him, his grip on your ass tightening as he helps you move, his breath coming out in shallow gasps."That's it, princess. Keep going. Just like that."He moans as he watches you ride him, his body responding to your every movement, his eyes dark with need.

"You ride me so good, princess."he growls. His eyes are dark with desire. "I could never get enough of this."He takes another drag of his cigarette, his free hand moving to your hip again, holding you in place. "You drive me crazy, sweetheart."He leans in closer, his mouth just inches from your ear.

You can feel his breath hot on your skin."Daddy" you say ride him harder. He moans as you ride him harder, his grip on your hip tightening. "Oh princess, princess." he repeats, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps. He takes another drag of the cigarette, trying to find some comfort, some distraction from the overwhelming sensations that you're causing in him. But it's not enough. Nothing's enough when you're touching him like this.

"I need you," he growls, his voice rough and possessive. "I need you so much, princess."

You whimper loudly and ride him harder as you look at him lustfully. "Smoke on my face, please daddy, smoke on my face" you say between moans as you ride him.

He takes another drag from the cigarette, his eyes dark with desire. He leans in closer, his mouth just inches from yours.Sang woo holds the smoke in his lungs, then slowly leans in closer, his lips hovering just millimeters from yours.You can feel his breath, hot and heavy, on your face. He slowly exhales, allowing the smoke to escape from his mouth and drift towards you.

You moan and hold onto him riding harder. "Oh sweetheart, princess." he moans as you ride him harder, his hips instinctively moving with you, his eyes darkened with desire.

He takes another drag of the cigarette, holding it between two fingers, his gaze fixed on you.Sang woo leans in even closer, his lips almost touching your ear."Such a good girl," he whispers, his voice low and rough.

Your skin heats with his touch. The sensations he's causing in you are so powerful, so intense that you can't think straight. You just want more and more of him.He takes another drag from his cigarette, his eyes fixed on your face."You like that, princess?" He whispers in your ear. "Do you like it when I talk to you like that?"

You nod moaning as you ride him again. He takes another drag from the cigarette.Sang woo grins at your response."Good." He murmurs. "That's what I want to hear, princess. I want you to know how much you please me."He leans in closer, his body almost flush against yours, his grip on your hip tightening as you grind against him.

You moan and look at him longingly. Sang Woo brings his hand to your neck squeezing it, making you moan. “Open your mouth for daddy, kitten” Sang woo orders you.

You whimper at the sound of his voice, your body responding immediately to his command. You open your mouth obediently, your eyes fixed on his. Sang woo takes a drag without inhaling yet, brings his mouth close to yours, inhaling into your mouth and then kissing you passionately.

You feel the smoke from the cigarette on your tongue as he kisses you, his hand still gripping your neck, his body still pressed against yours. The smoke is thick and sweet, and the combination of the kiss and the taste is enough to make you feel heady.Sang woo pulls away slightly, his fingers tightening on your skin. "That's a good girl, princess." He whispers.

You moan softly and feel even hornier. You ride him even harder screaming with pleasure. “I'm cumming” you stutter between moans. Sang-woo groans as you ride him harder. "Hold on, princess. Just a little longer." He says, although his voice is ragged with desire. He can tell how close you are and he wants to prolong this for as long as possible.

You're close, so close…

He takes another drag from the cigarette, his eyes glued to yours.

His hips are moving with yours, the rhythm of his breath and the way he's holding you all show how close he is to his own release.Sang-woo leans in, his mouth just above your ear, his voice deep and ragged with desire."You're so close, princess," he growls. "I can feel it. Just a little bit more."

You whimper with pleasure. He takes another drag from the cigarette, his eyes dark with desire. "Yeah, princess, that's it." He murmurs. "Just like that."His body is tense, his movements becoming more desperate, more urgent. He can tell you're on the edge, and he wants to push you over it.

"Let go, princess." He whispers, his grip on your hip becoming even tighter. "Let daddy make you feel good."

You scream with pleasure as you come and he cums inside you, squeezing your hip tightly. Sang-woo's head drops, his breath ragged. "Ah, sweetheart."

He holds you close, his body still trembling.The cigarette is forgotten, the smoke curling up into the air."You're amazing, princess," he whispers in your ear. "So good. So perfect."

[ikalyyy]

God I need to make out with sae-byeok badly...

don't question me.

[ikalyyy]

no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy,moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious,gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride.

[ikalyyy]

───୨ৎEnough love ¹

When your wedding invitation reached Saebyeok's hands, she was forced to understand that you would never return, you had left her side forever. She had to take refuge in music and you in your perfect marriage.

Vocalist and guitarist of a band! Saebyeok x fem! reader

Warnings: Angst, forced marriage, much more angst, infidelity

Author's Note: Sorry, I just watched Nana again so my heart is broken.

You looked at his face, the freckles spread so prettily across his cheeks and nose, but Saebyeok's gaze was distorted, his eyes that despite being cold as ice, always looked at you with love, now you saw them broken and desperate.

"I can do it... I have enough love to love for both of us" you heard his voice, it sounded far away, his hands clung to your shoulders as he shook you lightly "You don't need to love me, just let me stay by your side" Saebyeok asked, his dark eyes filled with hot tears, the desperation in his voice made you break down.

"Saebyeok I..." you spoke, the lump in your throat barely allowing you to.

"Fuck no!" she screamed, shaking you hard "You don't call me that!" she pushed your body against a nearby wall "I-I'm Byeokkie, your Byeokkie..." his legs shook, his body fell on his knees, his face was against his abdomen.

"You hate that nickname" you murmured with a playful touch as your hands went to his dark locks.

"Please, I don't want to... I don't want to walk away" his tears wet your shirt "Don't leave me alone again, you're all I have..."

Your tears began to slide intensely, you had never felt so many tears fall from your eyes, your hands went to Saebyeok's shoulders; you didn't want to push her away, each of her words was a knife in your heart. You had promised yourself to heal all her wounds, to fix her heart piece by piece, but here you were, being the cause of Saebyeok crying like there was no tomorrow.

"Forgive me..." you whispered in pain, you pushed her body as much as you could, once free from her grip you began to walk out of the apartment you both shared, the suitcase was the only noise in the room. Saebyeok's intense crying had caused tears to come out of her eyes, but not a single sound.

Weeks later, when your wedding invitation reached Saebyeok's hands, she had to forcefully understand that you would never return, you had left her side forever.

She had to take refuge in music and you in your perfect marriage.

This may have some parts, although I initially wanted the story to be with SeMi, in my mind Saebyeok came with every scene, so... I couldn't resist. Maybe the chapters won't be that long, just things that come to mind because I'll soon be returning to that terrible school.

Imagine Saebyeok more desperate, like when Jiyeong lost on purpose

Tell me if you want 🏷

with love and sugar, ika ♡

[ikalyyy]

Helloooo!!!

Could you maybe do one where the reader and sae byeok are polar opposites. That like the reader is very girly and just really a girls girl while sae byeok is yk sae byeok lmao. But that just makes them such a good couple with great chemistry! ❤️

Thank youuuuu

MY GIRL

synopsis: you and sae-byeok are total opposites. you love curling your hair, putting cute bows on almost everything, and pink. see-byeok, on the other hand, hates things like that. however, she doesn't seem to hate you or your silly little obsessions. paring: kang sae-byeok x fem!bimbo/girly girl!reader

warnings: opposites-attract dynamics, mentions of sae-byeok’s tough upbringing, protective behavior, mild possessiveness, fluff overload, slight bimbo!reader characterization, sae-byeok being emotionally awkward but loving in her own way.

a/n: this is such a cute idea!! i love grumpy sae. thank you anon!!!

Opposites attract has never been more true than with you and Sae-byeok. You’re a walking, talking Barbie doll—pink nails, cute outfits, and an air of carefree energy, while she's all sharp edges, quiet stares, and an eternal “don’t mess with me” aura.

The first time you met, she thought you were too much. Too giggly, too talkative, too… pink. But somehow, she found herself drawn to you, like a moth to a flame (or in her case, a grumpy black cat to a warm sunspot).

You, on the other hand, immediately adored her. She was like the mysterious, broody love interest in a romance novel, and you were determined to crack that tough exterior.

You bring color into her life. Literally. If it were up to Sae-byeok, she'd wear nothing but black and gray, but you sneak pastel accessories into her wardrobe. One day, she absentmindedly wears a cute pink scrunchie you gave her, and when she realizes, she grumbles—but doesn’t take it off.

She protects, you support. You’re soft, bubbly, and sometimes a little ditzy, but you’re also fiercely loyal. Sae-byeok might act like she doesn’t need anyone, but you always remind her that she’s not alone anymore.

You spoil her. Sae-byeok isn’t used to being pampered, so when you insist on painting her nails (“Just clear polish, please.”), buying her little gifts, or running your fingers through her hair when she’s tired, she melts—though she’d never admit it.

In return, Sae-byeok is your personal bodyguard. She glares at anyone who so much as looks at you the wrong way. If someone flirts with you and you don’t like it, she’ll step in with a cold, “She's taken. Fuck off.”

You love PDA, she doesn’t. You’re always clinging to her arm, holding her hand, or peppering kisses on her cheek. At first, she’s stiff and awkward, but over time, she gets used to it. Now, if you don’t hug her at least five times a day, she gets grumpy.

She secretly loves your rambling. You talk about shopping, reality TV, or the latest gossip, and even though she pretends not to care, she remembers everything. One day, you offhandedly mention your favorite perfume running out, and the next week, she wordlessly hands you a new bottle.

She even got the scent right.

You teach her how to have fun. Sae-byeok has spent her life surviving, not living. But with you, she learns to enjoy the little things—like matching pajamas, late-night ice cream runs, and dancing around the apartment in fuzzy socks.

She’s your biggest supporter, even in her own quiet way. If you’re ever insecure, she holds your face in her hands and tells you, in her blunt but sincere way, “You’re beautiful. Stop being stupid.”

You balance each other out. You remind her to smile more, to enjoy life, to let herself be loved. And she reminds you to stand your ground, to be strong, to never let the world dim your light.

In the end, you’re the softness to her sharp edges, the sunshine to her storm, the warmth to her cold. And somehow, it works. 

sae-byeok taglist: @everly-summers-solace @stellssxo @lyzem @wlvlurvsfimmia @ellen0009

[ikalyyy]

[ikalyyy]

pls do cho sangwoo x reader nsfw headcannons im beggingggg

(i love ur work sm btw <3)

Absolutely in LOVE with your pussy

Would literally die between your thighs.

Overstimulates you like crazy.

Treats you like a child.

Always has a lollipop with him, just in case you want one. And it helps calm you down.

If he doesn’t have a lollipop, he lets you suck on his fingers.

You always cry from how deep he is in you.

“Aw, is dadas cock too deep in you, huh?”

“Please, dada!” You choke out.

His favorite thing to do is rut his cock along your cheek

[ikalyyy]

Sangwoo x younger!gf head cannons

You’re so spoiled by him

He’s always buying you flowers, new dresses, stockings, and even necklaces.

He LOVEEESS the color pink on you.

He’s mean to everybody but you, since you’re just his little girl.

There’s a teddy bear that he got you that he always makes you hold onto whenever he is fucking your tight little cunnie.

Sometimes he feels a little mean so he makes you grind on his shoe :(

“Can I cum, daddy? Please..?” You ask as you desperately rut on his shoe.

“Not yet. You can wait.”

Whenever he fucks you he always has his hands all over you.

He can’t help it, you’re just so soft.

Always talking about how you smell so good.

“Fuck, you smell amazing..” he grunts as he ruts into you with his nose buried in your hair.

You get the worst punishments when you’re a brat.

“Don’t be a brat next time.” He growls as you lay on the bed, pussy wrecked, makeup all messed up, legs shaking.

[ikalyyy]

˖ ֹ੭୧ No-eul's weapon ⊹ ࣪

Guard! Kang No-eul x fem player! reader

Warnings: Use of weapons in sex, dirty talk, derogatory nicknames

Author's note: This is my first time writing lesbian smut, I apologize for any mistakes. (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)

words: +1.7k

You looked up, your eyes clouded enough to focus. Strings of saliva were coming out of your mouth, your body was glued to the sink, you could see your breasts bouncing, the mirror in front of you giving you a small view of your dire situation.

“Shut up, kitty” the strange voice murmured in your ear before his kisses trailed down your slender neck, sucking and biting.

“Ugh~” you leaned your head back against the counter, barely able to hold yourself up.

“They’re barely my fingers, thing” his mocking voice filled your ears.

Running into your ex-girlfriend at those death games hadn’t been the best thing. Especially not when she was a guard and you were a player.

"Hey..." you knocked on the door, standing on your toes to look through the small window. "I want to go to the bathroom," you asked, waiting for the kind guards to open it.

At first they made you wait, until a triangle guard opened the door. "Thank you! You are very kind, triangle!" You smiled and ran to the bathroom. You really didn't want to pee, you wanted to wash your face, you felt the dirt on your skin.

"Take off your clothes." The triangle guard's voice made you turn around, confused.

"S-sorry?" You thought that maybe it had been all a confusion and that you had heard wrong.

"I asked you to take off your clothes, princess."

You saw that she began to take off his mask and what was covering his face, you found that beautiful face that you once covered with kisses.

"Kang No-eul?" You gasped. "Is that you?" You still didn't believe it, especially not when she had abandoned you and when you looked for her it seemed that the earth had swallowed her.

"I gave you an order" her voice you felt on your face, her breath, her warmth... everything was familiar, but strange at some point.

"I won't take anything away" you said, crossing your arms "Not until you explain to me why... why you left me..." you looked down, your eyes felt wet, you wanted to cry on her chest like you did so many times.

"I don't have to give you explanations" she murmured, her gloved hand went up to your chin, squeezing and making you look at her.

"You're selfish, you never stopped being so and-" your back was hit against the sink, you complained a little, feeling the pressure.

"I needed to look for my daughter" No-eul said, always so direct, without any extra words.

"I could have helped you, I got into debt for you!" you pushed her, feeling your cheeks hot from tears "I looked for money under the rocks to give it to you and you'll find your daughter!" Your chest felt crushed "I was never an impediment in your life No-eul" when she left, there were so many doubts and few answers.

"Little one..." she spoke, wanting to shut your mouth with kisses "I left because the impediment in your life was me" her sincerity made you look up, you met her eyes "I still live in my car, everything I earn goes to pay to find my daughter.

I have nothing to offer you "Even if you wanted to hit her, all you did was join her lips in a needy kiss, in a hot kiss.

Her hands went up your hips and reached your ass, she lifted you onto the counter, lowering her mouth to your neck, you sighed, a mix between crying and moans of pleasure.

Her knee went between your legs, caressing your intimate part, you squeezed her suit, her roughness at the time of sex was always positive for you.

"K-kiss me" you asked with teary eyes, No-eul didn't hesitate for a second before cupping your face and running her tongue over your lips, she was always a fan of using a lot, a lot of tongue during her kisses.

"So delicious..." she murmured as she stuck her tongue in your mouth, you began to suck on it, making a lot of dirty sounds. No-eul moaned and squeezed your hair, moving your head back and forth, so that you would suck on her tongue, just the way she liked it. No-eul's hands went down to your breasts, making small circles just above your nipples.

She quickly took off your green jacket and shirt, your bra was white and had a delicate bow in the center, her hands continued to caress your breasts, squeezing them to her liking. If she had to choose your breast or your pussy, she would definitely rather die than choose one, so when she lowered her face to be between your legs, all you did was squeeze her hair.

She took absolutely everything from you, her nose caressing your clit, making you let out a high pitched squeal.

"Shut up princess" she growled, even though she loved your moans, she knew it was dangerous.

"I-I can't" you muttered as she began to eat your pussy, your feet clenching as you let out another high pitched squeal. No-eul gave you a small slap on the breasts.

"If you don't shut up, the next one is going to be on your pretty little face, doll" she threatened, you covered your mouth, but when her tongue began to play with your pussy deeper and wetter you couldn't help it and you squealed.

"I-I'm sorry" you muttered, but when she stood up, she made you look at her before she slapped you hard across the face.

Maybe the need or the time without sex had made you more sensitive than before, because that simple slap was enough to make you cum, wetting No-eul's outfit.

"Stupid princess," she murmured against your neck. She pulled you to your feet and forced you to lean against the sink, tilting your ass up and forcing you to look at your reflection in the mirror.

Without warning, she stuck two of her fingers inside your pussy, moving them aggressively, not waiting for you to get used to the feeling.

Maybe she thought you were with other women after she left.

You looked up, your eyes clouded enough to focus. Strings of saliva were coming out of your mouth, your body was glued to the sink, you could see your breasts bouncing, the mirror in front of you giving you a small view of your dire situation.

“Shut up, kitty” the strange voice murmured in your ear before his kisses trailed down your slender neck, sucking and biting.

“Ugh~” you leaned your head back against the counter, barely able to hold yourself up.

“They’re barely my fingers, thing” his mocking voice filled your ears.

"No-eul!" you screamed, unable to help it, her fingers touched 'that' spot on your body.

"Ah, so disobedient" her hands pulled your hair, making your head snap back "Someone needs a lesson for being a loud princess" without warning, she grabbed her smallest weapon, a simple pistol that they gave them for anything.

"W-what are you going to do?" you looked at her in fear.

"Make you stay quiet" with your head back, No-eul began to put the barrel of her gun in your mouth, making you gag "How many cocks have you sucked, you little slut?" she asked in your ear.

You shook your head with tears in your eyes, she began to put the barrel in and out of your mouth, when your lips were sufficiently wrapped in the gun, she continued to move her fingers inside you.

"Suck it good, baby doll" she said "'cause I'm gonna stick it in this wet pussy" she smiled before spitting on your face, the saliva running down your face. At this point you were barely aware of what was happening, her saliva running down your face made you clench your legs together.

After a while, she pulled the wet gun out of your mouth, with a perverted smile, No-eul took off her suit.

"Have you missed my pussy, baby?" She asked, caressing your face.

"Y-yes" you squealed, looking at her needily "I want your pussy in my mouth" you begged making her giggle.

Once her underwear was off, she laid down on the floor, placed your hips on top of her, before pushing your face in between her legs.

"I want you to suck me good, okay?" No-eul said, you nodded without hesitation, she gave your pussy a hard smack "Words, sweetie"

"Yes, I promise" you smiled before you started sucking her, you were sure it was heaven in hell, her taste was so familiar in your mouth, you sucked hard, rolling your eyes as you ran your tongue all over it, making a wet mess.

The cold in your pussy made you jump, the barrel of the gun slowly entering, you felt a slight pain.

"You'll take it like my good little girl, right sweetie?" she said with a smile.

"Yes... I'll be a good little girl" you affirmed before going back to your ex's pussy and sucking with fervor.

You slowly felt the barrel of the gun enter and exit your pussy, you hid the color that soon turned to pleasure as No-eul began to caress the right parts of your body, you felt your stomach tighten. Your legs contracted in pleasure and you began to ride the gun, trying with all your might to divide the same attention between No-eul's pussy and riding the gun.

"My stupid princess, she can't concentrate like she should..." No-eul mocked before caressing your breasts. She pulled away before forcing you to climb onto the sink again, now your back leaning against the mirror. Without saying anything she began to shove the gun into your pussy, her movements quick as her mouth went straight to your breasts.

No-eul's tongue sucked on your nipples, her fingers circling and caressing them harder and harder. You were a mess of moans, sweat and saliva, the wetness of your pussy spreading all over the surface.

"You'd look so pretty with tits full of milk~" No-eul's voice snapped you out of your thoughts "I'd suck you all night, every day" she sucked you hard, as if she were going to milk your breasts.

"I-I'm gonna cum" you warned and she pulled out the gun with phenomenal speed, her mouth got close to your pussy and she started playing with your clit, sucking and biting your parts, finally you came in her mouth, your eyes rolled and your back arched majestically.

"Get dressed" No-eul's voice brought you back to reality, without strength in your legs you started to put on your clothes, she got dressed so fast that when you were barely putting on your pants she was already about to put on the mask "The next time I see you laughing with player 380, your punishment will be worse"

And she left, she came out with the mask on and the gun in her hands. You finished getting dressed, almost dragging your legs until you reached your bed.

You fell asleep with a big smile, even more knowing that No-eul had taken your panties hidden in her suit. Maybe for her amusement later.

okay, this is my first time writing this so I hope you like it and I apologize for any spelling, grammar or pronoun mistakes hehe ◝(ᵔᵕᵔ)◜

con mucho amor y azúcar, ika (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)