#[ 💌•request completed ]

[etoiile]

MYSTERY MAN

starring itoshi rin!

synopsis: you decide to go watch rin's football practice for the first time, much to his delight. his teammates struggle to figure out who you are and what you've done to their usually very grumpy rin.

requested by @checkoutmyflow! i hope i did your rq justice ^^

notes: first time completing a request! sorry for the wait >.< ALSO this is gn!reader :)

admittedly, you weren't much of a football fan, even though your boyfriend was a professional college player. you didn't really understand the sport, as you hadn't played it since second grade gym class, but for some reason, you had decided that today, on this sunny tuesday afternoon, you were going to drop by rin's practice alongside a football-for-dummies book to watch and hopefully learn a little about the sport he was so enamored with.

it would appear that they were in the middle of a practice match, as his teammates and him were wearing different colored pennies, and there was someone keeping score on a whiteboard.

you sat down on the bleachers quietly, not wanting to distract anyone from the game. your eyes scanned the field quickly, almost instantly finding rin's unique dark green hair. you tried your best to keep up with what was happening, quickly flipping through your book whenever someone did something cool to try and find it, but it proved to be quite difficult, and you found yourself very confused at the sport's intricacies.

despite your lack of understanding, the one thing you could observe and comprehend was how alive rin looked whilst playing. he was sweating, shit-talking, and scrambling around the field non-stop, clearly very tired, but his eyes had a certain glimmer to them that you didn't get to see often, and he moved around the field with immaculate grace and precision. you watched as he skillfully maneuvered around the field and how he seemed to be able to calculate exactly where his opponent would go. you didn't have to understand the sport to know that this field was a place where itoshi rin shined like no other.

rin took hold of the ball and began dashing across the field with it, his shiny hair blowing behind him. his eyes began darting around the field, his brain taking in and calculating every factor necessary to victory.

his brain certainly didn't expect to see you, his lovely s/o who knows nothing about football, sitting on the bleachers.

your eyes made contact for a brief moment before rin tripped over his own feet and flew forward, making literally everybody on the field stop what they were doing.

a brief moment of silence washed over the field before laughter soon took its place, his teammates jogging over to him asking if he was ok, and what the hell just happened as they howled in mirth.

he grumbled some excuse with red cheeks as he looked away, clearly very mortified. his coach decided to call a break, seeing as everyone had already stopped playing, and he grabbed his water before practically sprinting over to you.

"y/n," he breathed as he came to a stop in front of you, puffing a little from fatigue. "you're here."

you giggled. "hi, rin. i thought i should come watch one of your practices. i want to get to know all the aspects of your life, after all."

he leaned in closer to you to brush his hand against yours as you two chatted a bit. anyone could see the way his eyes softened as you spoke and how his shoulders relaxed at your every move. anyone even being his pretty-damn-stupid team.

in the distance, bachira, isagi, chigiri, nagi, and reo murmured amongst themselves, wondering about who you were - the mystery person mr. im-better-than-you-and-grumpy-all-the-time rin looked so happy to see.

"his sibling, maybe?"

"nah, i'm pretty sure sae is his only sibling."

"oh! what about his parent, then?"

"dude, do you have eyes? way too hot to be a parent."

"his lover, maybe?"

there were a solid 5 seconds of silence before they burst out into laughter once more.

"get out. itoshi rin, an s/o? no way in hell, dude."

"i doubt he could even keep anyone for more than a month. they'd get tired of his attitude real quick and leave just as fast."

"rin-chan probably isn't capable of loving anyone, after all."

despite their adamant denial of your relationship with rin, they could all notice rin's demeanor. he looked happier, more at ease, gentler, kinder, and overall, he looked like a normal person. who were you, and what had you done to their rin?

coach blew his whistle, and they watched as you gestured for him to get back with his team. they then watched with their jaws on the floor as he, itoshi rin, POUTED and SWEETLY PLANTED A KISS on your forehead before jogging off.

they all exchanged looks of pure shock as rin jogged back to them.

they all gave him a shocked look as he raised a brow.

"...what?"

𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐈𝐈𝐋𝐄 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 please do not copy or repost my work on any other site. interactions appreciated! 🤍

[viesghoststation]

Somebody is taking requests I see! (All of my favorite blogs have requests closed ) I'm in hard times, but enough of me I wanna request something obviously

Could I please have a S/O that has a personality like Elysia from Honkai Impact 3rd? If you don't know Elysia's personality very well I'm here to help!

Basic information about her: Elysia is an elegant, cheerful, and sweet lady who's described as someone who "enjoys everything". Also likes to interacting with people and is very good at it.

Sorry forgot the people with Fuyuhiko, Kazuichi and NAGITO + gundam tanaka if you could add him but I don't want to overwhelm you so take your time! :)

Take care and love yourself and love what you do bye bye~ 🦋 also eat a nice meal and drink water all the way! sorry if this to long

Fuyuhiko, Kazuichi, Nagito, and Gundham x Reader like Elysia.

Sorry this took for ever just haven't had any motivation to write but here you go. -mod shi

At first Fuyuhiko was standoff is when you met, him not being the most talkative but after getting to know each other he asks you out! and of course you say yes to this

of course Fuyuhiko shows you his gang and makes sure they all treat you with respect as they should the future wife of the future head of the Yakuza.

You and Peko get along amazingly.

After Peko decided you are not a threat and gets to know you she warms up and will tell you embarrassing things Fuyuhiko did, (but only when he's not around)

obviously your wedding was amazing and so wonderful

though you did have to be careful that no rival gangs attacked.

you two are so happy with each other, and you show Fuyuhiko so many other hobby that the two of you can do together.

At first Kazuichi was very nervous around you since your so outgoing but after time, you get him to open up

You help him get out of his shell

you also help him get over Sonia and he later realizes he has feeling for you!

of course he tries to make the most romantic date to ask you out, and it goes...

decently well

you two are dating now

you love listening to him talk about his mechanics and help him test stuff

he also loves listening to what you're interested in!

He super nervous when he asks you to marry him

You can kinda get the feeling for what's he's planning so you just try and encourage him and help him along.

of course when he does ask you say yes and both of you are happily wed.

Kazuichi and you are always so happy to be with each other.

Nagito tries to above you at first him knowing what he feels and not wanting you to get affected by his luck

you on the other hand want to help him he always seems so distant

so you keep trying to talk to him and eventually Nagito gives up and let's you in, you and him are friends

Then of course after hanging out he confesses his feeling for you

you of course say yes you love him

you always spend time with Nagito when he's in the hospital

Nagito does tell you he wants to marry you, but he doesn't want to burden you with all his problems

you of course tell him he's not a burden and you want to spend the rest of your life with him to!

so the two of you get married and it's such a happy event

Nagito loves trying new things with you, you always find ways to surprise him and it's so wonderful how you bring hope to him.

You and Gundham hit it off right when you meet he's so ready to share his love of animals

and you love showing him all that you love! he's always willing to listen to you!

He teaches you so many things about animals and how to take care of them and of course his dark arts

you also teach him lots of things about the stuff you love!

eventually Gundham asks you out! you tell him Yes! you'd love to be his girlfriend!

Gundham is very affectionate with you and you both love each other so much

you are the princess that will free him from his curse. And his Bride if you show wish and you do wish! you two love each other so much!

you always take care of each other no matter what<3

[miaufleur]

-- ✧ koga mitsuki rentry graphics !

-- ✧ sorry if these look rushed or scuffed bc it is :( I am so tired honestly but i tried my best

-- ✧ requested by @kogaoosawa , rb nd cred to use !

-- ✧ im taking requests rn , my reqs were closed but i was feeling to edit smth green

-- ✧ DIVIDERS ARE NF2U .

-- ✧ thanks for supporting the crab king !

[altercrafting]

welcome, players, to altercrafting ! A radqueer and para friendly alter pack request blog for strictly mcyt sources. This blog is run by two mods, Mod Scott 🫀📿 and Mod Packet 🐛💌. The two of them serve different sources, which will be listed below in their intros!

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Mod Scott : 🫀📿

Scott Smajor - he/hue/hell/rots/gores/guts

sources ill do rqs for : dsmp, ausmp¹, hermitcraft (especially s9 - 10), empires smp (especially s2), life series, witchcraft smp, team crafted, main channel yogscast + some yogscast duncan.

bold sources I'm most familiar with! sometimes, my memory is rusty, and I may get things wrong sometimes. :(

¹ I'm most familiar with my source when it comes to AUSMP.

i can also add on pk content if asked. Packs will take longer. But I am willing to do stuff such as: pk banners, pk colors, (simple) pk descs, (simple) pk display names, and proxies.

I'll also do (limted to blorbos) ; moodboards / outfit boards, pfp mask edits (taking a faceclaim and putting it on an overlay), simple rentry frame edit.

Extra stuff may or may not be completed. It's dependent on spoons. :]

blorbo list: philza, wilbur soot, technoblade, tubbo, schlatt, quackity, tommyinnit, scott smajor, tangotek, jimmy solidarity, skydoesminecraft, deadlox, xephos, lalnable, setosorcerer

Mod Packet : 🐛💌

HI!!! I'm mod packet :3 you may know me from @alterpack-drivethru !!! I work there too!!! We use it/its collectively, but most neos work too! I'm a busy busy bee, but I love making alter packs! I am most knowledgeable in:

DSMP

QSMP

Hermitcraft (+ life series)

YHS (I have a. Personal rewrite happening in our head)

30daySMP

Scu/slimecicle cenimatic universe

OSMP

Witchcraft smp

New Life SMP

Empires s1 & s2

SDMP

HIGHCRAFT (I LOGVE HIGHCRAFT)

Tangos Create Series

TEAM CRAFTED !!!

EPIC SMP

I generally do similar extra add-ons as Scott does, but i dont take request for them. I may do some with request, but generally its whenever we want to. There's no guarantee that it'll get done or won't take a large amount of time. No blorbo list, i am too eepy to think of them. Thank u for reading!

[achilles-rage]

hi omg if you do requests (esp nsfw ones) then this is my idea and if you do not then you can totally ignore this :)

but i was thinking like- down bad kinda sub(?) frat boy evan buckley. like, established relationship, they've been together since high school; but someone was flirting with buck and reader saw it so she takes him back to her apartment and he like gets down to his knees and like begs with his eyes to please her or whatever :) and feel free to take this in your own direction!! this is just an idea :)

anon your mind!!! i LOVE this idea and this is so good luck charm in another universe coded and this WILL be written in one sitting because i can already tell i'll get carried away<33

[furretsden]

can i request some words of encouragement for a kinhelp computer program that’s feeling like it’s not fulfilling its purpose very well? (like an ai whose purpose is to be a kinhelp blog ^v^)

i hope this is ok ;;

- 💌

I can imagine the struggle you're going through... For, well, obvious reasons, hehe. Just know that all the beings who ask for your help are always grateful for what you do! Feeling like you're not giving your best is unfortunately a common occurrence... Remember, however, that what you do always, always makes someone's day. Helping other beings is amazing, it warms everybody's heart... And your purpose is just that, bringing joy to whoever crosses your path — it's wonderful, you're wonderful!

I don't want to make this feel like an obligation, but try to have fun with it! Work at your own pace, nobody wants to put you under pressure!

Remember that it will always get better! You always manage to pull through even during the harder days, you are incredible!

[citizenoftmrrwlnd]

i dont want to be a bee in your bonnet, and feel free to decline since you're semi-open and selective, but is there a chance i can get a care kit for a noncanon dsmp fictive named fauna? i was a deer hybrid and schlatts wife. could the kit have themes of blue, journaling supplies, and orange flavored snacks? - 🦌🧪💌

not a problem at all! i've added your request to my queue, i hope you'll like it!

[chick-kin-nuggets]

As requested by 🦌🧪💌 anon, here’s the moodboard for a noncanon dsmp fictive with themes of fields, family, and a bit of red/yellow/blue theming- it’s not perfect, but I hope you like it, Fauna!

This blog is only for those who identify with fictional characters. Do not reblog or interact with this account for fandom or non ID related reasons. You will be blocked.

[valentinejaes]

hi hi, may I request moon sua + pink (very in character)

VIVI 🥰🥰🥰 tysm for requesting something <333 here it is!! I hope you like it 🫶🏻

[maladaptivedaydreamsx]

Hi! I saw your request box was open, have always loved reading your writes so i wanted to request one too. Could i request a clavis having to ride into battle leaving behind his wife who is well along in her pregnancy? If it's alright?

Hello lovely! I've finally written up your request, and you can find it over here! I hope it was to your liking, and feel free to request something again if you have any others cooking ^^

[pink-tk-a-latte]

If you see this 🫧 anon you are way too silly /pos almslajskaaksk I am writing your req stat!!!!!!! Right after I finish this stupid science paper

[p4ranormaluv]

AREN’T YOU MINE?‧₊˚

part two here!

pairing) puppy!jake x f!reader

genre) smut, hybrid au

contents) big díck!jake, ‘innocent’ to dom!jake, jake’s lowkey manipulative, possessiveness, breēdíng kínķ, pussy sniffing, degradation (brat/bítch/slút), pet names (princess, baby), rough sex, consensual sex!, reader’s on the pill although not explicitly mentioned

wc) 1.6k

requested! 💌

how is it fair? you’ve left for work and jake needs you. granted, he begs you not to go to work every day because he says he wants/needs you, but especially today!

first, he woke up with a hard cock, full balls, and a mind equally as full with dirty thoughts of how he could fill you to the brim with his overload of cum. you’re his loving owner with a tight little pussy that needs to be marked everyday by him, so everyone knows jake has claimed you. so isn’t the need for him to be fucking you everyday obvious?

but when you woke up to jake whimpering and rutting his big, wet dick into the squishiness of your thighs, you took one look at the clock and pushed him off! saying you were late for work and had slept in too late.

“but, but i haven’t been inside of you yet…” jake pouted as pathetically as he could, puppy eyes full throttle as he tried to guilt you into letting him fill you up.

“m’sorry, pup. i don’t have time this morning.” you explained with a genuinely apologetic look as you hurried into the shower. and truthfully, that made jake a little annoyed, because you know by now that jake hates it when you go to work completely clean smelling and unscented by him. are you trying to be claimed by another male? and to make it worse, you locked the door! jake couldn’t come in to join you in the shower, and when you came out of the bathroom you forced him out of the bedroom so that you could get dressed, saying he’d elongate the process when you’re already late.

so jake tried to show you he’s a good boy. he didn’t have much time to cook you anything, but he managed to make some jam on toast and scrambled eggs before you busted out of the bedroom in a hurry.

“y/nie, look!” jake made sure to say in a very innocent, sweet way that made you crumble every time as he held up the plate of food, tail wagging. “made you breakie!”

surely now you’d let him inside your gummy walls while you ate, right? he could be quick! he was overly aware of his heavy ballsack between his legs, jake so desperately wanted to fill you up with his cum before you left.

“aw, thank you, jakey. i’ll eat it on the way.”

his ears drooped and tail froze mid-air immediately.

what? no, no, no! you were supposed to stay!

“but…good boy?”

“i know, baby. you have been a good boy. but i’m gonna be late.”

you hardly looked at him while you spoke, grabbing the plate and your keys before turning and telling him a quick “bye, puppy!”, before you were out the door.

what. the. fuck?

so now jake is alone, abandoned by you and left with nothing but blue balls and a cock that is leaking so badly it’s about to soak through his basketball shorts.

he’s been a good boy, yet he’s getting punished? you’re being a bad girl,

a very bad girl.

and jake won’t let that slide.

૮ ⸝⸝ -᷅ ·̭ -᷄ ྀིა

when you return from work, jake isn’t kneeled by the door yipping and barking happily like he usually is.

“jakey?” you call, confused and disappointed that you don’t have an armful of wiggly puppy right now. placing your keys on the hook, taking your shoes off and sitting them neatly by the door, you curiously walk down the hall and into your bedroom.

“ja-“

before you can even finish fully opening the door or call out his name again, you’re being grabbed and thrown onto the bed. you gasp in surprise as your body hits the mattress, opening your eyes and seeing jake standing above you.

“puppy? wha-“

“you were a bad girl, y/n.” he speaks in a tone so unfamiliar and low it sends chills across your skin. you’re so confused that you can hardly keep up with what’s happening.

“what did you do at work?” he asks with accusatory.

“i- i-“

“did you let another male scent you? is that why you took a shower this morning and wouldn’t let me touch you?”

you scramble to deny his implications, hands stupidly waving in front of your face before you move to sit up on your elbows.

“no, baby! i’m sorry about this morning, you know i was running late, puppy.”

jake’s stare is hard, big brown eyes slender and piercing as his gaze drifts down from your face to your body. you watch him zero in on your panties, which you realize are exposed by how you landed on the bed, legs slightly spread in your flowy skirt. you shut them quickly, but this proves to be a big mistake as jake practically snarls and moves forward to kneel down and force your legs open.

you yelp when he shoves his nose against your panties, nuzzling your lips open before inhaling deeply, pressing into you even more and inadvertently applying pressure to your clit, making you whimper. luckily, for whatever reason, jake seems satisfied, and moves up to climb on the bed and sniff your neck instead.

his pretty nose brushes down your throat, big hands squishing the flesh of your waist and causing your heart to beat faster and pussy get wetter.

jake lets out a growl that has you shuddering in fear while also pulsing in need.

“you smell like someone else.”

“p-puppy, of course i smell like someone else. i probably smell like- like a lot of people! i worked all day.”

“so you admit that you let other people scent you?”

“no!” you exclaim, voice barely raised, but jake’s lost his patience.

“i’ll fuck the brat right out of you, y/n.” he promises darkly. “spread your legs and be a good bitch for me, yeah?”

jake moves down to firmly grip your thighs and spreads them widely open, before leaning his face underneath your skirt again. you think he’s going to eat you out when you recognize the familiar feeling of plump lips against your clothed pussy, but then jake gets the fabric of your panties between his teeth and rips them open.

“j-jake!” you yelp, undeniably turned on but also super confused and somewhat startled. because where is your little puppy boy? did this morning really upset him that much?

“stop complaining, slut. isn’t this what you wanted?” jake begins as he tugs his pants and underwear down just enough to pull his cock and balls out. he gives a simple glance to you, then quirks an eyebrow at your top, which has you quickly taking it off, along with your bra.

“that’s why you’ve been acting like a bad girl, right? you want it rough, want me to fuck you like a hybrid bitch? well, puppy will grant your wish, baby.”

“i- m’sorry, jakey. i didn’t mean to.” you try to appease, although you really do want him to give it to you hard at this point. jake smirks at how your thighs tremble when he rubs his cock up and down your clit, collecting all your wetness. up, down, up, down. you expect him to move upward again, but instead he shoves his fat cock inside you pussy in one firm motion. you practically choke, grappling towards jake and the bed sheets, anything to hold on to.

“yeah, almost too much for you. isn’t it, baby?” jake smirks, australian accent in full swing as he starts fucking into you at a brutal pace. his hip bones dig into the flesh of your ass with every thrust, breasts bouncing along with each one. “but this pussy can take it. so tight, but it sucks in my dick so well. always so slutty for me.”

his hands move from your thighs to your breasts, squeezing and pinching your nipples with a roughness that has you erupting with a high pitched moan. you hear jake huff belittlingly, cock driving into your heat even deeper, which you didn’t think was possible.

“you wanna know another reason why you acted out today, y/nie?” he asks almost mockingly. you nod obediently, even as tears are starting to collect in your eyes from how good he’s fucking you.

“it’s because your pussy isn’t used to not taking my cum everyday. you needed your morning fill, baby girl.”

jake explains this with a completely different tone of gentleness and love, looking down at you with brown eyes that are suddenly sparkling again, unlike the bottomless pits he’s been giving you since you got home.

“maybe you need to be bred, huh?”

“wait, what?”

“you’ve been acting out and talking to other males because i haven’t given you my pups, right? don’t worry, princess. puppy will fuck this pussy fuuullll of his seed.”

you let out a trembled breath, not having heard jake talk like this at all before.

“jake, i-“ you interrupt yourself with a squeak when jake starts circling your clit in figure eights with the rough padding of his thumb, his other hand cupping his full balls.

“got so much in here for you, princess. gonna ruin you. make you carry my pups.”

“p-please, puppy.”

“yeah, you want that? want your tits full of milk and belly all round with my kids? fuck, you’ll look so gorgeous, baby.”

your pussy clenches at his words, jake growling in response as he feels it around his fat, pulsing cock. he’s close.

“yes! please, please, want it so bad! give me your cum, puppy. fill my womb up with your pups!”

jake can’t take it anymore.

his cock pumps rope after rope of thick, hot seed into your constricting heat, squeezing around him even tighter when you hit your own climax. and even then, jake doesn’t stop the aggressive snap of his hips, growls and groans of “good bitch, my good little breeding bitch,” escaping his red bitten lips.

“puppy? oh fuck- j-jake! s’too much!”

“you think that was all?” jake manages to laugh, even as he struggles to catch his breath. “i told you baby, jakey’s got a lot of cum, and you’re gonna take it all.”

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note) kinda obsessed with big dicked, heavy balls jake 🥴 i’m ruined, ik 😭😭 maybe i’ll write a hard hours abt that if anyone’s as twisted as me 👀 thank you for reading! plz consider reblogging if you liked! i’m a new blog trying to grow <3

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

a little comfort fuck with Spencer Reid after he's back from prison, questioning if you still deserve him after everything that happened. (i love this man a completely normal amount i swear)

LOVE it!! thanks for requesting, hope you like it💌

SAFE AND SOUND.

spencer reid x fem!reader — smut

word count. 615

warnings. 18+ pinv, cowgirl on the couch, cute comfort stuff. minors dni

You found it difficult to process everything during those months of Spencer's absence, everything almost crumbling around you while your boyfriend sat in a cell for a crime he didn't commit. Every thought went to him, every ounce of energy went to him, every resource went to him, but it wasn't enough. The endless sessions in front of lawyers and his teammates felt almost pointless.

You didn't want to lose hope, especially for someone you love, someone innocent, but it was hard. You and his team struggled, and you couldn't imagine how Spencer was coping with it all - with all the changes.

But then, the day of his release finally rolled around. 

He had been back for almost two hours now: all fresh, clean and showered, tummy full with a hearty homemade meal. He wasn't himself, but as the minutes slowly passed, you began to see him settling back to being home, being��safe. Tiny slithers of his old personality creeping back.

It wasn't long before you were rekindling the passion from before those few months, both of you on the couch - you sat atop him, straddling his lap. The full length of his cock, tucked snugly inside your pussy. 

Neither one of you barely moving, the grinding motion of your hips almost non-existent. It was as if your sole focus was to feel one another, to feel the skin of the other after all this time - the concept of cuming being a distant thought. 

His palms rest loosely on your waist, fingers skimming the hem of your baggy tee, the placement only there for your stability. His pretty hazels peered up at you from your slight height advantage, gaze keen as he looks over your features. 

You keep your hands on his face, palms over his cheeks, fingers grazing across his scalp as you hold his head carefully. You, too, kept your attention on your lover, watching those tiny microexpressions play across his face. 

It was as if you were both making sure that this was real, that you weren't imagining it like all those times when you were apart.

But then you notice his countenance change, eyes downcasting, his mere grip on your waist vanishing. The warm spot on your skin growing cold with his absence. 

"What's wrong?" you quietly ask, carefully tilting his face - making him look you in the eye.

He faintly shakes his head, the motion almost delicate. 

You could tell something was on his mind, something gnawing at his thoughts. With Spencer, when something good happened, he was often likely to question it - doubt if he even deserved it. And with him being home after all that time locked away, you knew those prior feelings would resurface, only worse this time around. All you could do was comfort him in the now, hoping that the little bits of love and care and affection you give him would bring him back sooner.

"Please let me be there for you," you murmur, gaze honing in on him. "Let me help."

He frowns softly —a sad smile— the corners of his lips tilting downwards as he brings his hands to the initial spot on your waist. His palms resting firmly over the slight indentation. "I will."

Your thumb glides over the apple of his cheek, pad lovingly swiping over him. "I'm happy you're home," you whisper between the close distance, tucking a messy, unkempt curl behind his ear. "I've missed you."

He presses a kiss to your lips, eyes darting over you. "I've missed you," he utters, voice soft.

You slowly wind over him, cunt dragging over his dick in no particular rhythm. "I'm glad you're back."

[miaufleur]

okok thank u sm :3 would you be able to make yumimain graphics?? good luck and feel free to decline if you struggle!! take ur time also :3 thank you in advance silly!!

-- ✧ done ! I could only make one , I'm so sorry :(

[luvyeni]

𐙚 : SOMEONE WALKING IN ON YOU W/ STRAYKIDS (reaction) ֶָ֢ !

content warning. oral ( m. and f. receiving ), unprotected sex, shower sex, degrading ( seungmin )

request: can you do someone walking in with skz plsssss?

authors note. i hope you like it 💌 !!!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

𐙚 : BANGCHAN ֶָ֢ !

a little annoyed but doesn't show it so the member doesn't feel bad — and he should've known to lock the door anyway. "ch-channie." you whined as his hands made his into your shorts. "need you." he toyed with your clit, your juices coating his hand as he pumps his fingers in and out of you. "fuck princess you're so wet." he whispered against your temple. "gonna let daddy stretch you out." his cock twitched against his pants, begging to be freed. "want you to cum on my cock." he climbed on top of your body, ready to pull his cock out from his shorts, thinking the door was already locked cause he always locked it — god apparently wasn't on his side; because the door came swinging open, he quickly covered your naked body. "hyung— sung get out please." he said as calm as he could despite being embarrassed and upset that he walked in. jisung caught on what was happening; ran out muttering a sorry, shutting the door. he turned to you, dry laughing, the mood ruined.

"i swear i locked the door."

𐙚 : LEE KNOW ֶָ֢ !

it's not his problem — they should've knocked on his door; they knew you both were in there, what else would you be doing. "sh-shit , take it all the way." he groaned, back against his headboard; pushing your head down on his cock, watching you struggle to take his cock. "such a good slut." you felt his cock hit the back of your throat making you gag. "fuck im gonna cum down your throat." he threw his head back , his stomach tightening feeling himself about to cum. "shit im cumming." he grunted, you felt his cum fill your mouth just as you heard the door open, shutting immediately. "lock the damn door next time." you heard seungmin's voice, you pulled away embarrassed. "swallow it." you still obeyed, your face heated. "he saw us." your voice was horse, your boyfriend shrugged. "the door was closed, he should've knocked on it." he was so unfazed about it, pulling you in his lap , his cock still hard. "wait; lock the door." he ignored you, pulling your panties to the side.

"why? they know what's going on now — if they come in now it's cause they want to see how much of a slut you are for my cock "

𐙚 : CHANGBIN ֶָ֢ !

could've sworn he locked the door; will swear to god he locked the door — not even embarrassed, just annoyed that he was interrupted. "fu-fuck baby if you keep bouncing on my cock like that im gonna cum." he moaned , you boobs hipnotizing him, making him bring his hand to your boob, squeezing. "binnie." you moaned as you rode his cock. "so-so big." he slapped your ass. "keep moving baby -fuck- don't stop , im gonna cum." he whimpered. han just wanted his headphones he let changbin borrow that's it , he should've knocked but he just opened the door , changbin quickly covering your body. "yah!" he shouted, jisung was completely unaware until he saw a pillow being hurled at him. "get out." he shut the door , muttering a 'i just wanted my headphones' changbin turned to you , obviously annoyed. "this dorm is just too crowded." you pouted.

"you're right, next we're going to your house next time."

𐙚 : HYUNJIN ֶָ֢ !

hyunjin would never have sex in the dorm , he's not stupid; but if you needed him, he wasn't gonna deny you the pleasure, at least with his mouth. "fu-fuck hyune." you moaned as he lapped at your sopping cunt, you could see his head moving under the blanket. "feels so fucking good." you whimpered , grabbing his hair, pulling at it when he wrapped his plump lips around you clit, sucking on it. "shit!" you gasped. "shit im gonna cum." he hummed around your clit. "fuck!" chan thought someone was hurt , completely unaware walking straight into the room. "is someone hurt— fu-fuck, im so sorry." he closed the door. hyunjin pulled away, from your heat, both of you confused , embarrassed and in shock. "what happened?" hyunjin came up from the blanket. "i can never look him in the eyes again." you said. "why didn't you lock the door?" you whined, he dry laughed , the scene being so funny. "i thought i did."

"i told you this is why we don't have sex in the dorm , listen to me next time , baby."

𐙚 : HAN ֶָ֢ !

in EVERYONE'S defense; you two were in the living of the dorm and everyone was out — jisung being the horny boy he was couldn't control himself enough to walk to his room, climbing on top of your body , grinding his clothed cock against your clothed cunt. "fu-fuck i need you so bad." he groaned into your ear, his hand coming up to squeeze your boob; he juts his hips into your desperately trying to reach his high. "fuck im gonna -shit- im gonna fucking cum." he breathed his movements becoming more uncoordinated. "shit." he whimpered; not hearing the door open, hyunjin walking through the door, horrified at the scene he just walked in. "you have a room!" he shouted, scaring both of you , you quickly pulled away, both of you completely disheveled. "you weren't supposed to be here." jisung stressed. "and uncover your eyes , it just makes it awkward." the raven haired boy took his hands from his eyes. "you have a room 3 feet away , use it." he scrunched his nose up in disgust, walking into his room; jisung nuzzled his face into your neck, mumbling

"next time i'll listen and we'll go into my room "

𐙚 : FELIX ֶָ֢ !

another one who kinds of blames it on himself; he should've double checked if the door was locked; more concerned if they saw you and if you're okay. "li-lixie." you let out a breathy moan as he slowly rocked into you. "fu-fuck princess you felt so good." he grunted. "your cunt feels so nice -shit- squeezing my cock like that." your nails raked down his back, he hissed. "lix -fuck- you feels so good, m'gonna cum." you whined , he picked up his movements, wanting to cum with you. "fu-fuck , let's cum together." he moaned, bringing his thumb to your clit, rubbing figure eights on your bud trying to bring you over the edge; to bad the door open , making felix halt all his movements , shielding your bodies with a cover as jeongin obviously walked in. "hyung we're — oh my god." the poor boy finally noticed, turning hitting the wall as he apologized profusely , running out. he sighed , cursing under his breath. "im sorry princess, i thought i locked the door, you okay? it must've scared you." he said, you whined due to your orgasm being taken away from you. "fuck princess let me lock the door this time."

"i don't want anyone interrupting us this time."

𐙚 : SEUNGMIN ֶָ֢ !

another one who doesn't care; the doors close if you walk in without knocking you're basically asking to see it. "fuck!" he covered your mouth as he plowed into you , your ass bounced against his hips. "sh-shut the fuck up." his grunted into your ear. "you want them to know how much of a whore you are." you bit the inside of your cheek , forcing all your moans down. "i bet you'd like that though." he slapped your ass. "a desperate whore -fuck- ready to be filled at any time, even when we aren't alone." you moaned, clenching around him. "fuck im gonna cum inside you." he gripped your hips , fucking deeper into. "gonna fill you to the brim." now it would've been felix fault; he really should've heard you both — but unfortunately for felix his headphones really did prove to be soundproof and he soon found out as he opened the door. "sh-shit im sorry, why didn't you lock the door?!" he exclaimed, quickly shutting the door. "minnie -fuck!" he did not care,he kept going, trying to reach his high.

"im not stopping until i feel you cumming around my cock."

𐙚 : JEONGIN ֶָ֢ !

oh he is horrified, now he has to go into hiding cause he can't bare to be preserved by his hyung after being caught in such a compromising position. " -shit-." you moaned out as he rutted his cock along your folds, the waters cascading down his back. it was early morning and everyone was sleep so he thought he was safe to take a shower with you, angling his hips so that his cock was pressing against your hole — holding you up as he slipped inside you. "sh-shit you're so tight." he groaned. "feels so good." your clutched on to his shoulders for stability moaning, thinking the water would block out the noise. "fuck innie , feels so good." — fortunately the water did block out the moans; unfortunately that didn't stop lee know from having to empty his bladder. "fuck baby im gonna — shit." you heard the door slam shut, both you and jeongins head snapping towards the door. "it's 3 in the morning." you heard him shout. "hurry up i have to pee." jeongin pulled out of you , shock still on his face. "you okay?" you asked. "why would he just walk in?" that answered you question.

"i swear the next time we wanna fuck , we're going to yours , i don't care what time it is."

©️LUVYENI

[leviathanspain]

hii 💌 can I request some angst with president!coryo & victor!reader, same plot line as tbosas basically, he was once her mentor & now she’s his first lady

except the quarter quell with former victors happens earlier & he deliberately leaves her name out but she ends up volunteering instead

his first lady

coriolanus snow x victor!reader

synopsis: after years of hiding from the public, ashamed of your past and your husband, you discover the only way to end this, is with you.

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he had lost his mind.

in the five years since your games, you had married the man who had given dr. gaul the ideas and tools to continue with the annual hunger games. he had also been the man to mentor you, showing you to an audience to get them to love you, simultaneously he fell in love with you.

he was powerful, you knew you couldn’t reject his advances, not while you were stuck behind the bars of the capital zoo. so you held his hand, listened to everything he said, winning as he promised you would.

only then did you hope that his attention on you would end, and you would be free to return home to your district, to put this part of your life behind…

except it haunted you, every day, every waking moment.

you never returned home, you never saw your parents again after being reaped, he became president, and you became his wife; his first lady.

and now, president snow stood on that stage, smile blazing as he announced that the fifteenth annual hunger games would reap its tributes, from the existing pool of victors.

he had truly lost his mind.

you gripped tigris’ arm as you watched coryo on the screen. he had just announced the changes, and you were left shocked.

tigris gulped, “i doubt he would leave your name in there.” she comforted you, “he would never do that-“ she paused, and you knew it was hesitation.

you stared at the screen, watching as the symbol of panem graced the screen, and you knew he would be home soon.

you shook your head, still in disbelief. you didn’t know what to think, coriolanus’ morality scale had gotten worse as the years went by and more power came, you were unsure what he would do to anyone, let alone you.

he loved you, more than you loved him. you never forgave him for what he did to sejanus, and coriolanus knew that, but he had made it known that as long as you were alive, he would never divorce you. his little loose end.

this could be the means to an end. if coriolanus was as smart as he was told, he would leave your name in, hope for the possibility to send you to your death, tying his loose end completely.

tigris stared as you grabbed the tv clicker, clicking the buttons to turn off the awful song that blasted with the logo. it wasn’t working, tigris tried to help you with it but your frustration over the games led you to slam the clicker into the tv screen, promptly breaking the screen.

coriolanus came home to a dark house. all the lights had been shut off, and he could still smell tigris’ perfume, lingering in the living room.

he set his bag down, taking off his coat and laying it down on the couch. he could see light emanating from the bedroom, and he could hear your soft singing.

coryo smiled, slowly walking down the hall, pushing the half cracked door open, seeing you on the bed. your nightshirt hung off your shoulder slightly, and your hair was loose. you looked beautiful, in the dim candlelight.

“my lady.” he greeted softly, bed dipping as he sat on his side. you turned, closing the novel you had been reading. you smiled softly, “coriolanus.” he frowned slightly, going in to give you a kiss, but you turned around to put your book away, effectively dodging his kiss.

“you’re upset.” he knew it immediately, you never called him coriolanus, not unless you were mad at him. usually he was called coriolanus every hunger games, as long as each games lasted. he had known eventually it would start up again, but this was far too early.

you didn’t say anything, opting to shrug as you stood up, pulling the sheets up.

coriolanus watched you get into the bed, snuggling into the snow white sheets, trying to avoid the conversation all together.

coryo stood up, removing his shoes and tie, “you saw the announcement.” he deduced, having put it together from the faint scent of his cousin’s perfume. “i didn’t want you to see it, i wanted to tell you myself-“ he kept undressing, and you sat up abruptly, “you had all morning to tell me what you had planned, but you let me go on about my day, let me think of you fondly and for you to announce that?!” you couldn’t help the tone of voice that you took with him, sometimes he was just irrational that not even you could get through to him.

he laughed softly, “so you wouldn’t have thought of me fondly if i had told you before the rest of the country?” he pulled the sheets on his side of the bed up, pulling them up to his chest as he turned to face you.

your back was resting against the pillows, arms crossed as you continued, “why would you do that, coryo?” your voice cracked, and his expression softened. one of his only weaknesses’ was you crying, whether it was someone else’s fault or his, it was a wretched weakness. “the victors are victors for a reason, why do we have to fight for our lives, all over again? hmm, haven’t we done enough?” you felt tears on your cheek, and you sniffled slightly.

coriolanus shook his head, “y/n, i took your name out.” he grabbed your thigh, “you won’t even have the chance of being reaped. you’ll just stand pretty on stage and watch the others get reaped.”

the others.

“you mean the children that i mentored to fight to the death and win?” you couldn’t see him through the puddles of tears in your eyes. you could only keep crying.

coriolanus stared, watching you sniffle and dab your tears away. he didn’t know what to say. this was his country, but you were his wife.

“just stand there y/n, they’ll be room for tears later.” he spat, and you stared at him in disbelief. coriolanus had become cruel, shrewd in his ways. this was a perfect example of one of the many ways he had changed.

you hauled yourself out of the bed, staring at coriolanus as you stomped out of the room. you had plenty of extra rooms in the house, and decided to go into one, leaving coriolanus to sleep in the bed by himself. he called after you, but you ignored him as you locked the door behind you.

you hadn’t seen so many people gathered in a long time. they stood in rows, long rows that seem to never end from where you stood. you stood next to the other tributes from your district, younger than you, eyes full of pain and sorrow.

the bowls containing their names were placed in front, one for the girls, and another for the boys. you knew your name wasn’t in there, coryo had said, ‘nothings changed’.

you listened carefully as the female victor was announced. valora grove, the young girl who you had just mentored this last hunger games. you watched as she hesitated to step up, face stricken with fear, this was happening to her all over again.

“i volunteer!” you panted, stepping up as you held a hand out, blocking valora from walking any further, “i volunteer as tribute.” you repeated, chest falling heavily as you stared out into the crowd, their faces displaying plain shock.

president snow’s wife, the first lady, the tenth annual hunger games victor, had just volunteered.

coriolanus must’ve just heard the news, because as you stood forward, accepting of what was to come, you were promptly escorted from the stage by peacekeepers, thrown into a car and driven straight back to the capitol.

coriolanus was furious, you knew. you knew your husband better than anyone in the world, better than his own family. he knew you well too, but you knew this was something he hadn’t anticipated, a small crack in his plans.

“you better hope i die.” was the first thing you said to him as the car doors open, coriolanus angrily gripping onto the handle. he stood there, fuming, “why y/n? why would you do that, you know that i can’t-“

“what? stop the games? of course not, that would make you look bad, coriolanus. but that’s exactly why i did it. you have no choice.” one thing that coriolanus had forgotten about you, was that you were smart, and usually, always one step ahead of him.

“i’m still a loose end, president snow.” you reminded him, stuck staring at his piercing blue eyes as his expression warped.