#-wear to the airport

[kachinnate]

hi im back from my million year hiatus is there still anyone in this fandom

[muffinlance]

Writing Status Report:

Rough drafted next Fox's Tongue chapter, just needs a polish!

Rough drafted new Dark Night in Ba Sing Se case start, just needs a polish!

Heading to rough draft next Blindsiding Badgermoles now!

I still have a half hour before lunch! I still have tomorrow morning to write! VIVA LA FOUR DAY WEEKEND!

[wejustvibing]

that's true love

[jounosparticles]

i need tecchou finding jouno passed out under the rubble of the airport and carrying him away to safety. i need to see him panicked upon finding him but relieved as soon as he sees jouno breathing. i need jouno to come to and try to say something but he’s too tired so he allows himself to be cared for just this once. i miss them so much

[plounce]

no one's wearing a mask in this airport. u people r fucking INSANE

[yuwuta]

satoru is the person buying new $700 headphones at the airport because he forgot his at work or something and is all giddy trying out all the colors, asking you to choose wisely because he’s getting two so that you two can match

[jinxedshapeshifter]

I still can't believe there's a way to get Klavier to admit he's had to go through airport security "practically naked" before and that's one of the driving factors to me doing a third playthrough of Apollo Justice

[faerenjun]

230914 icn ✈️ japan

[ddeongies]

her range makes me dizzy 😵‍💫

[princesskuragina]

I'm trans anyways but if I were a cis woman and someone called me "girlie" I would cut their head off and feed it to the rats

[snezus-christ-risen]

Fucking kill me now

This disgusting man just sneezed openly in the airport like threw his head forward, uncovered, messy nasty ass sneeze into the space where tons of people walk by and I'm having a fucking panic attack

[bronzeys]

save me english woman… save me

[spn-lesbian]

Supernatural seasons 4-15 but Dean wears this

[allfortzu]

love me good (you make me go)

-- dahyun / tzuyu. 1.2k, smut ; overstimulation, some exhibitionism and mirrors. MEN DNI.

dahyun is insatiable.

“ah… hyunnie…” tzuyu squirms, breath shaky as she feels a knowing heat build in her tummy. 

dahyun’s pressed up her back in what seems like an innocent enough hug, warm against her.

normally, tzuyu wouldn’t mind the proximity, dahyun’s closeness bringing a certain comfort no one else brings.

if anything, she welcomes it. 

but now, dahyun has her fingers under tzuyu’s sweater vest, digging gently into soft skin, rubbing intently at her waist, and tzuyu can only hold back her moans so much. 

“not now…” tzuyu whimpers, hyper aware of the fact that they’re meant to leave for the airport in a few, some of their friends probably waiting outside, and she isn’t done packing. 

“but you look so hot in this,” dahyun says, unbothered.

“should i wear something inside?” maybe it was a little risqué to just wear only the vest, but she hadn’t thought much about it before. was dahyun worried?

dahyun shakes her head. “no.” she doesn't elaborate, her fingers beginning to trail dangerously higher. she nudges a nose at tzuyu’s neck, a silently request, so tzuyu can tell she’s completely lost her from the conversation.

dahyun doesn’t say it outright, but tzuyu knows exactly what she wants. “we have 30 minutes, unnie.” 

“i’ll be quick?” 

tzuyu glances over. dahyun looks up cutely in her peripheral vision. 

tzuyu sighs. “okay, but only once.” 

“hm,” dahyun hums giddily. 

tzuyu isn’t sure if she’s heard properly, but she’s left with little time to think about it when dahyun starts pushing her vest aside to expose more skin, peppering kisses all over her shoulder as her other hand quickly makes it way up to tzuyu’s chest, squeezing and rolling a thumb in a way that makes tzuyu’s tummy tense. 

at some point, she’s pushed up against their mirror, and she extends an arm forward before running into it. dahyun watches from behind, eyes lidded, looking tzuyu up and down in the vest she seems to like so much. 

“you’re so pretty, tzu,” dahyun mumbles, nipping and biting at tzuyu’s shoulder, deft fingers still working under her vest. “the prettiest.”

tzuyu would find the compliment sweet under any other circumstance, but the way dahyun says it this time — voice low and slow, like she’s in a trance and isn’t thinking about anything else but tzuyu —

“hurry…” tzuyu whines.

dahyun gets the hint, chuckling in amusement before finally unbuttoning tzuyu’s jeans. she sneaks her hand downwards, the other still kneading at tzuyu's chest as if she can't decide where to focus her attention first. 

it's terribly filthy, doing all these clothed, but that seems to be exactly what's getting dahyun off. 

"you should wear more sleeveless tops," dahyun comments distractedly. she dips a finger into tzuyu's slit, and tzuyu's knees buckle before she's able to form a coherent response. 

"ah-" tzuyu yelps, pitch uncharacteristically high. they've done this countless times, but seeing herself in the mirror, right next to the door separating them from their members — it strikes a different chord. 

dahyun drags her finger upwards, teasing as tzuyu's wetness pools. "god, tzu," she murmurs. "you're drenched." 

tzuyu goes hot all over. "unnie, please…"

"i know, i know," dahyun laughs.

she slips a finger in then, sliding into tzuyu's folds with barely any resistance, effortless. tzuyu's already soaked through for her, but another whimper rips through when dahyun's fingers are accompanied by a pinch on her hardened nipple. 

"you're doing so good, baby," dahyun coos, tzuyu never being good at keeping her unadulterated moans at bay. "you sound so pretty." 

there's an audible squelch when dahyun adds another finger, plunging back in knuckle deep.

"so fucking tight, tzu. feels so good," dahyun sighs, right next to her ear, and tzuyu spills even more.

she grinds her hips almost instinctively, every inch of her body desperate for dahyun to just move. for someone who said they would be quick, dahyun was taking too much of her own sweet time. 

as if she's read tzuyu's mind, dahyun suddenly curls up hard, digging into tzuyu's aching walls and pulling out, before returning again. "unnie!" 

"that's it, tzu," dahyun says softly. "that's my girl."

she thumbs tzuyu's clit and thrusts relentlessly, rubbing slow circles as she drags her fingers out, covered all over in more slick each time. she still has her other hand on tzuyu's chest, squeezing and twisting whenever tzuyu's back arches into her. there's truly nothing prettier than the sight of her girlfriend like this — all pliant for her, all loud and lovely.

"come for unnie, baby," dahyun prods, smitten at the sight. 

it's all tzuyu needs to fall over the edge, coming as quietly as she can with her lip in between her teeth, head falling back and brows furrowed in a silent gasp.

but dahyun is insatiable, so she continues working her fingers at the same pace, despite the overwhelming amount of cum already on her fingers. 

"i-i said once, hyunnie…" tzuyu pants, stomach clenched.

"one more," dahyun muses. " i think we have time, right?"

though, she knows she's going to coax it out of tzuyu even if they are late. how could she not?

tzuyu nods weakly, but she's really not thinking all that straight anymore.

dahyun adds another finger in slowly, because she knows tzuyu's limits. she's often too overstimulated to take three at once, but on the rare occasion that she feels like going for more, dahyun takes all she gets. tzuyu's already flinching and shaking slightly, but still holding on, and dahyun smiles at her efforts.

"so proud of you, baby," she says, peppering feathery kisses on tzuyu's shoulder.

the sudden addition catches a whine in tzuyu's throat, and the praise definitely gets to her head. it doesn't take long for her to come a second time, squirting and whimpering at the delicious stretch as dahyun works her through her high. 

"my pretty girl, coming so nicely all over my fingers like that…" dahyun mewls, voice soft and filled with adoration as she looks at tzuyu through the mirror. tzuyu's chest heaves, eyes shut close and completely trusting dahyun to hold her up now. she barely registers anything until dahyun carefully pulls her fingers out, feeling her cum dripping and trailing down her thighs. 

dahyun licks her fingers clean, and tzuyu turns around to splay herself over dahyun like a weighted blanket.

"how was it?" dahyun asks, even though she already knows tzuyu's too tired to answer.

tzuyu manages some semblance of a nod, and dahyun thinks she's painfully adorable when she's sleepy from overstimulation. but they're startled awake when rapid knocks rain over their door.

"what's taking you two so long?!" jihyo shouts.

dahyun glances at tzuyu.

she receives a deadly glare in return, because it was obviously dahyun's fault so she should be the one answering to jihyo, but tzuyu looks so disheveled it's barely intimidating. 

dahyun replies anyway. "sorry, i had a wardrobe malfunction! we'll be quick!"

dahyun can imagine jihyo huffing on the other side, but ultimately deciding to leave them be. 

the air smells of sex, so they're lucky jihyo doesn't decide to barge in.

also because tzuyu's completely out of her mind, jeans unbuttoned and vest askew, and absolutely in need of a change of clothes.

"wardrobe malfunction?" tzuyu quirks an eyebrow. "because you were too turned on by my wardrobe?"

dahyun laughs sheepishly. 

she lays a peck on tzuyu's cheek, helping her readjust her vest — now dahyun's favourite. "not my fault my girlfriend's too pretty." 

datzu again!! yes i will be slowly pushing the exibitionist tzu and unnie hyun agenda! dahyun calls tzuyu "pretty" here like 10 times.. but i believe there is truly nothing more datzu than that <3

thank you for reading :) interactions appreciated <3

[littleplantfreak]

both Kiryu and Nirei will do that cute thing where you take a pic of your shoes when you’re out and about together. Especially if there’s a little chalk design on the sidewalk or the tiled floor in a building that has a cute design on it or you wear matching shoes/just got new ones

[drezons]