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[eph3merall]

i need a fic where reader is grinding on matts (or chris) thigh begging him to touch her but matt/chris just watches and teases her becayse shes been a brat all day andshe gets all whiny and pouty

matt's hands twitch at his sides, desperate to dig into your skin or grasp at your hips. he's seated in front of his pc, having now staring at the fortnite home screen because of the very active someone on his thigh. he can feel the denim of his jeans geting soaked and his boner straining against his boxers.

his fingers tap against the controller in his hands, ignoring the sweet pleas and mewls that echo in his ears. his brows furrow and he bounces his knee once or twice just to see what would happen—and you wrap your arms firmly around his shoulders and bury your face in his neck with a shaky moan. matt would be happy to help, truly, but you've been so goddamn annoying today. acting all bratty and shit, desperate for attention and then throwing a fit like a child when you didn't get what you wanted.

and he hates how hard he is, the urge to give in heavy and weighing in his mind. but he doesn't think you deserve shit with the way you acted today, especially in front of some friends. so he sets his controller down with a loud clatter, and you think he'll help. but matt just leans back, watching as you hump against his thigh like some desperate puppy in heat.

"matt don't be mean... please, want y'so badly, plea—" a big hand covers your mouth, muffling your words as you pant heavily in the palm of his hand. your hips don't stop moving, even as the muscles in your thighs start screaming and dropping dead from the constant movement. you grow sore, only keeping up slow and sluggish movements now because the ache between your thighs was too much to handle.

"should've thought about that before actin' all bratty today, huh?" he leans his face towards yours a little, a pout on his lips that are meant to mock your expression underneath the palm of his hand. fat tears bubble in your eyes, whiningfor him to help you. you just wanted something more to ease the ache in your core, eyes fluttering shut as unshed tears prick at the corners of your eyes.

"oh, come on. know you got more in you, work for it. c'mon.. can't expect me to always do the work right?" matt lets his hand fall awy from your face, eyes trained on the pout formed on your lips and the way you just look so frustrated. his hands holdbyour face, one on each side as his thumbs wipe at your eyes to brush the little tears away. his knee bounces again and your body rocks with it, the plead of matt's name sounding like the gates of heaven on your tongue to him.

you don't stop uttering little 'please's every little while, an occasional gasp happening when your clit catches against the zipper of matt's jeans. one look down, he can eye the way your panties are soaked—right along with a giant patch of denim. he finds it hilarious yet torturous at the same time. he wishes he could just sink his dick into you, fuck you sillu until you were stupid on his cock like always.

but you needed to learn a lesson—to not be such a brat anymore. it's why he coos condescendingly, tsking quietly as his hands find a solid place on your hips. he doesn't help you move, but he steadies your body gently when he occasionally bounces his knee up and down just to help you a little.

"you got it. c'mon, baby. m'not gonna help, so if you wanna cum you gotta do it yourself... yeeah, that's it. that's right."

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[miffurii]

eunhwi will be the death of me i'm so fr. he's so much taller than me... and his voice... i could go on about that for so long actually. his voice was made for dirty talk. being all condescending, laughing at you when you can barely take him.. and honestly i feel like he'd be kind of a perv.. 🫣 won't elaborate too much on that one as i may go on for way too long but god i need him

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hi 🍰 anon!!! i’m a little late but, youre actually on to something🤭

eunhwi, his voice AND height difference?!?! recipe for the kinkiest sex ever.

eunhwi, being the guy he is, fingers you nice and slow to your dismay. laughing with a low chuckle when you whine at the slow pace he says, “aw, baby what’s wrong? i have to get you ready for the real thing. now be patient or else you’ll be in big trouble.” then when he feels like your ready he’ll slowly start to push his cock in your tight hole only for you to whine and grab at his wrist on your waist. “princess, you were being very impatient when i was prepping your pretty little cunt and now you act like you can’t take me. what a shame.” eunhwi says with a fake pout.

going onto the size difference i feel like eunhwi would fuck his s/o while she’s pinned against the wall so the size/height difference can be emphasized. pinning you against the wall facing him, he’d cage you in with both of his arms. “baby you’re so small compared to me.” he’d says while groping your hips. “how about i fuck you against this wall, hm?” he’d give you a smirk while inching his hand towards your heat. while fucking you against the wall he’d easily pick you up without a struggle, and hit places in your cunt you didn’t know he could hit. (i can go on & on but i’ll stop here😩)

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[brightslde]

one of my fave things about tom is how verbose and articulate he is, particularly when he's insulting someone "ludicrously capacious bag" and more -- but when someone really hurts him he struggles to convey that hurt. he keeps it as straightforward and clearcut as possible. like in the tomshiv beach scene. "i wonder if the sad i'd be without you, would be less than the sad i get from being with you." (still verbose, but he struggles to get it all out. verklempt.) and he struggles again, in the tomgreg saferoom scene. "this is, not a good feeling you're making me feel, greg." "yeah. i'm feeling .. i'm just feeling, a little bit, you know?"

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[eph3merall]

can you write something abt loser!reader x fratboy!chris, where reader starts seeing someone else and chris gets jealous. I love your writing sooo much !!!

it's been radio silence from you to chris for about a week now. he's confused, because what the hell? last time he noticed, he was the only guy who ever gave a shit about you. so to see you posting a picture on your instagram with you and another guy made his face twist into some disgusted expression while staring at his phone.

you looked happy. like, happier than you usually were with him. which he found fucking ridiculous, considering for a good chunk of time chris was the only one who put up with your rambling and annoying habits. the post didn't get many likes, barely up to 150. it was mostly just some of your friends who probably thought your new boyfriend was hot and some random people who thought you were pretty, based on the comments.

he doesn't notice the swirl of jealousy unfurling in his chest, a second later and chris is banging on your dorm room door only to be met with silence. his knuckles bang against the wooden door unsteady on it's hinges, jaw ticking and teeth grinding together subconsciously. only again, you don't peek your head out in the crack of your door like normal, you don't come to answer and smile almost immediately as you spot chris.

he's standing awkwardly in front of the door to your dorm, either no one's home and he looks like a fool right now or you're ignoring him. he knows that 'friend' of yours who shares a room with you is out at a frat party tonight, and you don't even go anywhere—so why the fuck aren't you answering?

he's about to blurt out your name but thought against it as the hallway was deathly silent right now, especially so late at night. he'd probably get complaints from whoever roomed here. his knuckles rap against the door again, shifting around awkwardly. a swirl of frustration and annoyance bloomed in his chest, because you couldn't possibly be busy.

he tries the knob—obviously nothing. until the sounds of shuffling are heard inside, and a second later you're standing in the doorway with messy hair and weary eyes. a yawn mixes in with your words, too tired to even realize this is chris. you've been ignoring him for a little now, afraid if your new boyfriend found out he'd call it cheating or something.

chris doesn't say or do anything before shoving you inside and closing your door, met with dim darkness and the only lighting provided from the warm lamp on your desk. your dorm room is a cluttered mess of trinkets and work and textbooks, tabletop a pile of studies and some clothing items littering the floor.

"what's your fuckin' problem, kid?" you stare at him. it's like this for a little, the two of you staring as chris impatiently waits for his words to register in your thick ass skull. you don't really know how to respond, truthfully. lips tugging into a frown and shoulders lifting up and down a little, you take a seat on your bed. the sheets are everywhere, having just woken up.

chris is standing there looking so out of place. he keeps on thinking about that stupid post of you and that guy, forcing himself to try and calm the fuck down. "what, gonna sit there in silence? fuckin' heard me, know y'did. what the hell is goin' on? you've been ignoring me like i have the flu."

the little space is silent, and you kind of hate it. normally, silence comes as a comfort to you. it relaxes your head and makes you much less anxious, but this time it felt uncomfortable. it felt deafening, as you gnaw on your bottom lip until it's started stinging from the constant abuse. "i dunno. i, uh, i got a boyfriend," you shrug, like it wasn't a big deal. because it technically wasn't, you and chris weren't even together.

"oh, alright. whatever, then, so you go n'give me the silent treatment? that's some childish shit n'you know it," he scoffs and crosses his arms over his chest lazily, obviously upset. but why? he was more so upset at you not telling him and forcing him to jerk off into his hand for the past week, than the boyfriend part. he couldn't give a shit if you started dating your best friend.

chris isnt good with feelings. he'll play everything off, ignoring the way his chest burns as you justify what you did. he's barely listening to a word you say, the particular label 'boyfriend' stuck in his head. he couldn't believe someone like you pulled.

"so.. y'know," you've crossed your legs together on the plush mattress of your bed, eyes darting around your littered floor and practically refusing to look chris in the eyes. "sorry. didn't mean to ignore you.." and that's the truth. because chris has stuck with you, while your life turned to practically shit and everyone started becoming someone you couldn't trust. chris just rolls his eyes, scoffing under his breath and starting towards you. he stands in front of you, lip curled in annoyance as he looks you up and down for a second.

"whatever. y'should pay me back for all that lost time though.. so uh," chris' hands are gravitating towards his belt without another second, unsure of how to deal with what he's feeling in his chest every time he hears you mumble the word 'boyfriend' in his mind. it makes him feel sick. he wont ever admit it though.

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[hwaseuls]

[ipcventurine]

HHAAIII!! ^O^ can i request an aerith tumblr layout!!!!! :3 please, and thank you!!

i'd love to do this but i have to ask, who is aerith and what media are they from?

[miffurii]

any junseok thoughts pleek

hi anon!! i have a few thoughts on junseok, so sit back and enjoy!! c:

i feel like junseok would be oral fixated. he’d always want to eat out his s/o. always asking, “baby, can i eat you out please? i promise i’ll make you feel good like always. just let me let you feel good, please?” or “c’mon baby, i know you want to feel my lips on that pretty pussy of yours. i’ll make you cum extra hard, i know how you like it.”

junseok would also love and i mean love to hear your pretty little noises when he’s fucking you. whether that be your moaning, whimpering or babbling anything that come to your pretty little fucked out mind. always taunting you with, “aw baby.. have i fucked you so good that you can’t even let out coherent sentences?” or “look at my pretty little baby.. all fucked out on my cock.” and “you’re so fucking beautiful when your like this”

my last thought on junseok is when you’re being bratty.. i’m telling you this man would outright fuck you in front of the whole room (if he wanted to) to put you in your place. for instance, if you were to try and make him jealous (with would work, ofcourse) he would ‘kindly’ take you to a empty room and fuck the common sense that seem to have left right back into your skull. saying all types of things, degrading and praise. “you were being a fucking slut when we were out there and now you want to behave?” or “baby your so fucking tight, i bet you ‘name’ couldn’t and wouldn’t fuck you as good as i do. isn’t that right baby?”

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contents: third year! katsuki. ooc katsuki probably. mention of past trauma. spoilers!!!! reader has anxiety. kind of angst but also kind of not.

word count: 535

“staring up at the rain like that isn’t going to make it stop.”

without even looking his way, you know it’s katsuki. a hum passes through your closed lips and you turn towards him, smiling softly. “you look awfully cozy,” you say, nodding a head towards the scarf wrapped around his neck, covering part of his chin. “i’m not trying to stop the rain. i’m . . . enjoying it.”

a look of pure disgust flashes across his face. “enjoying the rain,” he repeats—a statement, not a question. “you’re a freak, you know that?”

“it’s calming.” you reach a hand out under the awning, letting the soft rain gather into a puddle in your hand before tipping it out. you laugh and turn back to him. “what, you don’t like rain?”

“i hate the rain.”

“why?”

there’s a moment of silence. it’s feels like forever, but you know it can’t be more than a couple seconds. his gaze drifts from you to the rain, eyes hardening.

there are moments in your life when you forget your first year at UA. when the sun is shining, warming your skin, and you’re laughing with your friends. or now, when it’s raining, and the rain is so soft, so sweet. 

“oh,” you breathe out, blinking a couple times at the side of his face. “i’m sorry. i didn’t—”

“that’s not why i hate the rain,” he cuts you off, still refusing to look at you. “i hated the rain before i died in it. i’ve hated it since i was a kid. don’t be sorry, it’s fine.”

you press your lips together and nod, unsure of what to say. you know katsuki doesn’t want your pity, and you’re not going to give it to him.

“do you ever . . .” you trail off, gnawing on the inside of your cheek. finally, he meets your eyes again. there’s something different about them now—sad, distant, closed-off. “do you ever think about the war? i mean , of course you do—everyone does. but do you think of what it would be like had we lost?”

“jesus.” he laughs and suddenly you regret asking. “i think about it all the time. think about what it would be like if deku didn’t lose his quirk, think about what it would be like if someone else had died.”

this is the first time you’ve ever had a conversation like this with katsuki. your other friends—mina, kirishima, deku—they’ve all talked about this. they’re open with their feelings, they’ve cried in front of you. but katsuki? he’s . . . different. he’s changed since first year, but he still doesn’t show his emotions in front of others. he doesn’t talk like this, and nobody expects him to.

“but we won,” he says, much quieter than his usual tone.

“but we won,” you repeat, almost breathlessly.

and then the silence is back. except, this time, it’s different. the rain is starting to let up, the sun is coming out. both of you are looking out in front of you.

“i’m glad . . .” once again, you trail off, anxiety crawling through your veins. you sigh and turn towards him. “i’m glad you lived, katsuki.”

he blinks at you a couple times, then laughs. soft, quiet, lovely. “me too.”

[slytherinshua]

ᶻz　JUST FOR A WEEK　( 최수빈 )

      in which . . . your ex boyfriend helps you sleep just for a week. genre fluff , exes to ? , one bed trope , some itzy member cameos , soobin x fem!reader   cw exes sharing a bed obv , reader not over soobin at all (but he isn't over reader either) , this is just cute and fluffy , not proofread wc 881   request @soobchwe   note slytherinshua txt fic era plsplsplspls   net @kstrucknet @moadiarynet

Maybe your genius idea to not tell your friends that you had broken up with Soobin hadn’t been as genius as you thought. The original thought was to give yourself enough time to process the change before sharing. But now, swept away on an impromptu summer vacation, of which the beach cabin Yeji booked only had 3 bedrooms, you realized just how truly stupid that idea two months ago had been. Because of your failure to communicate your new relationship status, you and Soobin were expected to share a room. With only 1 bed. 

It couldn’t be that bad, right? You were still friendly with Soobin. Sure, there was a little bit of awkwardness in the air between you two every time you talked, but it wasn’t like you hated him. He was still the same kind, considerate, and loving man he always had been while you dated. He hadn’t changed, still treating you as gently as ever. 

It was especially clear that Soobin didn’t want to overstep your boundaries, knowing the scars from the breakup were still quite present. However amicable and “healthy” the breakup had been, you were still struggling to figure out your emotions after the fact. A part of you felt like it would’ve been easier to move on if you and Soobin hadn’t fit so well together. From hobbies, interests, likes, dislikes, food preferences, opinions— you matched up with him on almost everything. 

Everyone was able to see it. Yeonjun, Ryujin, Lia, and Beomgyu all agreed that you were a match made in heaven. Maybe your hesitance to tell them of your breakup had been for fear of shattering their excitement for you and Soobin. You knew they would ask why you broke up, and you weren’t ready to discuss the details. 

The past few weeks had been filled with a battle, trying to stop missing him as much as you did. Reminding yourself that the breakup was your choice, a chance to focus on yourself and get into a better mental headspace. You’d made significant progress. At least, you thought you had. Being around each other for even just one day on this vacation put you back at square one immediately. 

And now, rolling your suitcase into the bedroom you were expected to share with the man, a weight only settled in your chest, wondering how the hell you were supposed to survive a week in his presence. He came up behind you, backpack slung over one shoulder.

“Ah… You didn’t tell them, did you?” Soobin’s voice was smooth, posing the question to you in a relaxed manner. You shook your head.

“Did you?” 

“No. You didn’t seem ready.” 

Even the simple observation had your heart cracking slightly in your chest. You missed how easily he could read you, how he truly understood how you felt better than anyone. You missed him. 

“Should I room with Yeonjun and Beomgyu? I really don’t mind,” he offered immediately, seeing the apprehensive look on your face. 

You sighed. “No. They’ll catch on if you do that. It’s really fine. Just don’t cross onto my side of the bed, okay?” 

“Okay.”

You couldn’t fall asleep. You could barely even think with Soobin right there. He was facing away from you, head buried in his pillow, quietly breathing. From what you could tell, he wasn’t asleep yet. Yet he seemed so comfortable and calm that you were almost fooled by it. He had been so relaxed and unaffected by everything the whole day; your presence, sharing a room, sharing a bed. Every hurdle that seemed to knock you over bypassed Soobin with ease. You wondered if he was faking it like you or if he had truly moved on from you completely in just three weeks. Maybe you were the only one lingering onto feelings from the past in his presence. 

He shifted, turning over to face you and you froze. You didn’t remember when you had turned to stare at his back, but now that you were staring straight into his eyes, you wanted to sink into the floor and disappear. Exes definitely shouldn’t be this hung up, right?

“I can’t sleep when you’re staring at me like that,” he whispered.

“I can’t sleep with you that far away from me.” 

Fuck. 

“I-I meant that close to me. I can’t sleep when you’re that close,” you reiterated, silently begging that your awful coverup would work. You could barely make out him raising an eyebrow in the dark. 

“Are you sure? You always slept better in my arms.” 

He wasn’t lying. In fact, your sleep had been one of the things that had suffered post-breakup. It was hard to fall asleep and even harder to stay asleep with Soobin gone and your bed feeling so noticeably cold every night. 

His warm hand reached for your wrist, hesitantly grabbing it, giving you time to push him away. You didn’t. Instead, you let him pull you closer, until your head rested on his chest, the sound of his steadily beating heart faint in your ears.

“I’ll help you sleep soundly,” he mumbled. 

You held onto him tighter, feeling drowsy for the first time surrounded by his body warmth and comforting scent. Maybe you’d let him help you sleep. Just for a week. 

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