#Kamden

[cupidshe4rt]

( 愛 ) = 1 . αᥖor ⠀Ⳋ᧙ 2. kαᥖden ／⠀ 𝑗ℯ 𝑡’𝒶𝒾𝓂ℯ .⠀.⠀.⠀⠀💭     ⠀ ⠀虛承, ⠀ ⠀＆ ⠀🦢⠀ ⠀ 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ⠀⠀𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒⠀𓈒

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[hwanwooyoung]

241105 'he+she=we' ending fairies 💛💚

[slytherinshua]

ꔠ 　BETWEEN THE LINES OF US 　( 나 캠든 )

genre royalty au , rebel au , forbidden love , rogue!kamden x princess!reader   cw kamden ends up in jail , some small injury mentions , swords and tyranny the good royalty stuff  wc 1403   request @planetkiimchi for kamden + a favour done in secret for the 3k event   note had so much trouble thinking of what to do for this fic but i am so happy with the result once i finally got my two braincells to work hehe   net @kstrucknet @chrimatanet

Kamden had been sitting in the stale jail cell for nearly 72 hours, only allowed one plain meal a day and a jug of water. It was a bitter retribution for his miscalculation three days ago. Thinking he could take on three trained palace guards was overshooting his luck. He was one of the best trained with a sword in the entire nation, but there was still little one sword could do against three, no matter how skilled the master. Still, he didn’t give up hope. His plan of attack was still in motion, and he had a team of other rebels to back him. He just needed to find a way out of the prison he had been thrown into. 

You had been keeping close contact with Kamden, giving him secret ways into the palace and aiding him with weapons or inside info. Having the crown princess on his side gave him an upper hand no one else was aware of. Not even the other members of his group knew of your involvement. You had sworn him to secrecy long ago for your own safety. Kamden was a man of his word, and he would always stay unfeignedly loyal to you.

It was as the clock struck one that Kamden heard the turn of a lock and the rusty door to the jail cells rattling open. He stood up, licking his dry lips and preparing himself for anything. He had overheard mention of torture tactics the king had recently imposed from some of the guards the night before. And, as one of the most wanted in the kingdom, he was sure he would be one of the first to discover what tactics they used. 

Though, he sincerely hoped he would somehow be able to avoid it. He had already sustained injuries from fighting that went untreated, and more would only weaken his condition. He needed to stay as strong as possible if he had any hope of his mission succeeding. You had put your faith in him. He wouldn’t let you down. 

The footsteps that followed the opening of the door were soft and tentative. Kamden furrowed his brow, trying to see along the dark corridor through the small square opening on his cell used for food. There was no way a guard would make so little sound. It had to be someone else. Sure enough, a few steps later, Kamden could see that it was you trodding carefully down the hall, key and bottle in hand. 

When you reached his cell, you held a finger to your lips, shushing him from saying anything. He watched you carefully as you slid the key into the lock and turned, opening the cell up. Once the door opened, the torchlight from the hallway shined over you both, and he could see you much more clearly. Dressed in delicately crafted red silk, elegant hands holding the rusted keys, perfectly placed hair and jewelry framing your face. You looked beautiful as always, and Kamden felt a pang of shame in his chest at failing days ago. He put you through more trouble than he had meant to.

“I’ve given the guards some of the strongest wine. They will be out for the next hour. Let’s get you out of here while we have the chance,” you whispered, a tentative smile on your face and an unmistakable glimmer of excitement hidden in your eyes. No matter the setback, you were always ready to get Kamden back on his feet. For a princess, you were surely fearless. 

From an early age you had recognized your father’s tyranny and hoped to put an end to it. But overthrowing the throne was easier said than done, and you would never be accepted as queen if you committed outright treason. Kamden was your secret weapon, able to execute a more rewarding plan of attack. If everything went as you hoped, by the next full moon, Kamden would be the one to sit on the throne, and you by his side.

But you still had a long way to go to get there, and there were many little steps to attend to before the grand finale. In the present moment, you took his roughened hand— littered with cuts and bruises— in your soft one, and led him carefully to the safety and privacy of your bed chambers. His wounds from the fight with the guards worried you. Normally, you would send him back to his hideout immediately, but you knew their medical supplies were running low. For your own peace of mind, you ran the risk of keeping him beside you for a bit longer. Tending to his injuries was the least you could do to thank him for every risk he was taking for you.

You first gave him a change of clothes, as his old ones were torn in multiple spots. You had him sit on the side of your bed while you got out supplies. He was uncharacteristically silent through it all, and you wondered what was on his mind. 

“I hope your stint in the cells wasn’t too miserable. Let us both hope everything goes accordingly next time. We can’t risk another setback,” you muttered, tearing a piece of fabric to wrap some of his cuts with.

“What about the rest of your team? Have Siyun and Jiho received the supplies I sent? What about little Seungmo?” you smiled as you asked. Although none of the team knew of your involvement, you had garnered quite a lot of affection for them. Especially the younger ones. You saw potential in them— the warrior’s spark present in their eyes. Ambition for change in their every move. “Kamden? You haven’t said anything.”

The rogue hesitated, “I am nervous to make too much noise while confined behind these walls. You never know who could be listening,” he whispered. You nodded, making your way over to him again. 

“My chambers are far away from the great hall. Everyone is partying and inebriated. We are in no danger— I bought us at least half an hour,” you told him, cupping his cheek. His glance faltered, finding its way to the floor with a withering spirit. 

“I trust you. I just don’t want to put you in more danger. You’ve already done more than I could have ever asked of you,” he said quietly.

“And I will continue to do more. You need my help as much as I need yours. We are equal, Kamden. Don’t act any different just because I am royalty,” you said earnestly, brushing your thumb across one of the small cuts marring his perfect face.

“If you get hurt in the process of us succeeding, the entire nation will know. People will care. But if I—”

“If you get hurt, I will care. And I do care. You are injured right now. Let me at least patch you up before you leave. I may not see you again until the full moon…” your reprove started strong, but your voice faltered towards the end. The risks of your mission flashing through your mind once again. The chances of disaster happening, of it all going wrong, of Kamden not making it. You shook your head, clearing the thoughts from your mind. With the limited time you had, you had to stay focused on the task at hand. Worrying about the risks would only distract you further. 

You knelt in front of Kamden, inspecting the worst of his injuries on his stomach and arms. He was silent, letting you clean and wrap them up how you liked. Your words clouded in his head as you worked. He knew there was something between you two. Affection, chemistry, teamwork— love, perhaps. He had never stopped to consider how much you were doing for him, nor how his focus had turned more towards you as well. Almost as if the mission was an afterthought. Keeping each other safe took the forefront in moments like these.

Strangely, Kamden found it in himself to smile at the thought. You had lit a small candle of hope inside him from the moment he first met you, and it was still burning steadily every time he saw you. There was no doing this by himself— you would be there by his side every step of the way. Through all the risks and dangers, you were ready to face it together. 

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[pink-horizon]

♫︎ 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 - 𝖻𝗋𝗒𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 ★

[zhaozi]

This duo ate🔥👀

[yunwooz]

JELLY POP!   -   230420    ending fairies ♡

[aceheexx]

touch tank - na kamden

Sub!NaKamden X Dom!Reader

Genre: Smut, Romance

Work Count: 1.9k

Warnings: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!, Sexual Content, Sexual Language (More Below The Cut), Fem Bodied Reader

Synopsis: Kamden is a good eater when it comes to meal time, but only you know just how good of eater he is in other ways of his life...

notes: this was so heavily inspired by my moot @turnipfizzle's rendition of subby kamden. i honestly hope you guys enjoy it! there truly isn't enough ampies depravity on tumblr :p anyways, thanks for reading and thank you to @elikajinnie and @jorje-giggly for proof reading this feral work of art!

Smut Tags: submissive kamden, dominant reader, munch kamden, oral (f. receiving), cunnilingus, cumming untouched, kissing, petnames, fingering, handjobs, mirror sex, y/n has a mirror on her ceiling 🥰, hair pulling, using a necklace as a leash basically, two bitches in love, kamden just wants to be a good boy, simpy kamden, i swear that boy eats pussy like a man starved.\

Y/N’s eyes flicked back and forth between her mirror clad ceiling and the mess of raven hair between her thighs, a pair of wide eyes staring up at her with a look that begged for praise she’d gladly provide. “You look so pretty like this, love.” She whispered into the cold but well lit area of her dorm room, her fingers moving to thread through Kamden’s wavy hair, relishing in the way it moved under her hands as he ground his face against her wet cunt. 

She moaned out, tugging at the strands before her eyes flitted back up to the ceiling. She watched him for a moment before she noticed it. The slow rolling motion of his narrow hips against the mattress beneath them. “Fuck~ are you getting needy, sweet boy? Getting all worked out from eating my pussy? What ever will you do when you’re fucking me?” She teased, smirking to herself as his hips stuttered against the bed, the grip he held on her thighs getting tighter where he held them apart from his face. 

The male pulled away from her wet slit, making eye contact with her through the mirror above him as he glanced up at her reflection, an almost drunk smile plastered over his face. She felt her face flush, a grin crossing her own face as they looked at each other through the mirror above. He leaned down again, dragging his tongue over her spit soaked pussy, leaving an open mouthed kiss over her entrance. He let out a soft whine at the taste of her slick, wrapping his kiss bitten lips around her clit, sucking gently as his eyes dragged up and down her flushed skin. The boy rolled his hips down into the bed once more, eyes rolling back when the friction made his stomach turn into a molten mess of desire. Kamden sucked at her sensitive bud harder, his blunt nails digging into the fat of her thigh, groaning against her pussy when her hips moved against his face in time with his own movement. He could cum like this, eating her sweet cunt until she cried or came all over his mouth. 

“Fuck~ look at you, baby. You’re so fucking desperate, huh? Grinding against the bed like a fucking whore. Are you gonna cum in your pants, Kammy?” Y/N’s voice was taunting, tugging his hair again, dragging a moan from his slicked up mouth against her slit. “God, you feel so good~” she moaned out as her toes curled against the sheets. Kamden smirked against her skin, dragging his tongue up and down her pussy like a man possessed, his eyes trained on the way her chest heaved and her mouth had dropped open to moan into the open air. He panted into her slit, tongue dragging down to gather the slick spilling from her hole then back up over her clit with a wet noise, his hips still grinding against the mattress, his head going a bit hazy when she tugged his hair again. 

Kamden felt her hips tensing up, a tell tale sign she was getting close, her hands clenching and unclenching in his hair with whine when he pushed his tongue past her folds into her throbbing entrance. She gasped out, eyes rolling back as his tongue thrusted in and out with fervor. “Oh fuck! Kam~ im gonna fucking cum.” she cried out which only egged him on further, swiping his tongue over her heat. His soft lips closed around her clit once more, one of his hands dropping her thigh to trail down to her cunt. His middle finger circled her dripping hole with a gentle motion then pushed into her slowly, pulling back only to add his ring finger inside, the digits curling upward when he thrusted them back in. Her cunt clenched around his fingers, her body arching off the bed with a high pitched moan, her climax approaching rapidly.

“Fuck~ Gonna fucking cum! Yes, good boy, kamden, so fucking good~” Y/N said as she came on his fingers and mouth with a whine. Kamden groaned against her pussy, his head going fuzzy as his own orgasm ran through his body, doing little to ease his frenzied movements. He whined softly, his tongue joining his fingers in her cunt. He lapped at her slit with enthusiasm as her fingers pulled at his hair, drinking up all of her release until she seemed satisfied. She tugged gently at his silky hair once her high came down, watching him with a smirk. Kamden smiled back and dragged his lips over her cunt, suddenly shaking his head back and forth, his tongue and lips tracing across her heat, a wet sound coming from between her legs. 

“You’re such a messy eater, baby.” She said, carding her fingers through his hair with a soft giggle. Kamden hummed out a soft chuckle, pulling away after leaving a gentle kiss on the hood of her clit. He moved up her body, kissing along her curves, his fingers massaging the muscles of her hips. 

“Only because the meal is so yummy.” he whispered, leaning in to nibble at her collarbones when his lips came into contact with them. Y/N rolled her eyes, moving her arms around his shoulders with a sigh. 

“Want me to do you next, love?” she asked, her right hand moussing hair out of his pretty face with a gentle sweep of her fingers. She watched as kamden’s cheeks turned a dark pink, a look passing over his eyes that seemed almost embarrassed and a little shocked. 

“I-i, uh, no. It's okay. I kinda already finished. When you did” he mumbled, leaning into her neck, his body falling against the bed with his nose nuzzling against her throat. He felt a little more embarrassed saying it out loud, but tried not to show it. 

She gasped out, hugging him closer. “Really? Fuck you’re so god damn hot, Kam. like i wanna fuck you. Right now. Thats so fucking cute. Like i know i asked if you were gonna cum in your pants but i didn’t think you actually would!-” 

Her voice was cut off by his lips on her, arms wound tightly around her waist, kissing her languidly.  She sighed into the kiss happily, her hands carding through his damp hair. Kamden pulled away gently, a free hand cupping her cheek, his thumb skating over her skin. 

“I love you so much, but please chill. I'm embarrassed enough.” he mumbled against her lips with a soft tone, causing her to giggle. 

“Just take your pants off, Na Kamden. We still have an hour till my roommates get back.” she said, nudging him off her to sit up a bit on the bed, her head tilting as he sat up as well. He leaned back on his knees and began untying the drawstrings of his joggers, eyes staying on her. Kamden stood up off the bed, pushing his pants down along with his cum-soiled boxers. The young woman smiled, eyes trailing down to his cock when he stood up from taking off his pants, the light pink tip glistening with the release from his previous orgasm. She bit her lip and moved to her knees, crawling over to the edge of the bed. She sat back on her calves, hand reaching out to wrap around the base of his length. Kamden gasped at the contact, head falling forward against her shoulder with a moan.  

“F-fuck, Marina, ah~ you drive me crazy.” He mumbled, hands finding purchase on her waist to steady himself when she began stroking him back to his full hardness, clearly uncaring if he was still sensitive. She reached up and carded her fingers through his dark hair with her other hand, tugging his head back gently before angling his face towards her. 

“You're gonna be a good boy for me, right, kammy?” She asked, tilting her head to the side, her long burgundy locks tickling against his arm when she did. “Want you inside me so bad, baby.” Her hand tightened around his base before pumping upward, her fist swirling over his leaking tip before thrusting back down around the thick shaft. Kamden whined out, his eyes pleading her to keep going. 

“Oh fuck~ I’m gonna fucking cum again if you do that.” He whispered, his grip on her hips getting tighter, his thumbs caressing the skin in a gentle manner that was so different from her touches. 

She smirked again, tugging his hair tighter. “You’ll cum when I say you can, love. You already finished without permission once. Do you need a punishment to remember your place?” She asked in a soft tone, no real bite to her voice. She was mostly all bark when it came to their sex life as Kamden was very rarely ever going against her word. He craved nothing more than to be good, so good for her. 

“No ma’am. I’m sorry. I can listen. Please please. I can be good.” He mumbled almost incoherently, gasping when she began stroking his throbbing cock faster, her hand wound tight around his shaft. She let go of his hair, instead hooking her first two fingers through the chain of his dainty chrome hearts necklace, tugging the male closer by the piece of jewelry, his knees bumping into the bed. She let go of his aching length, and scooted back on the bed, making room for Kamden to climb on to it with her. 

“You’re so good for me, love. So good. Such a good boy.” She said softly, smiling as he let her lead him back into bed, his body following her from where she held his silver chain. Kamden blushed at her words, hands finding her hips again once they were positioned across from each other in the mattress, both of their bodies bare of any clothes.

“You’re so beautiful~ I love you.” He whispered, leaning forward to nose against her jaw with a smile, leaving soft kisses against her skin. She giggled, tossing her arms around his neck when she dropped the necklace with a lovesick smile. 

“I love you too, kammy~ you’re so precious to me, baby.” She said, leaning up to kiss his plush pink lips. He smiled against her lips, pulling her body against, hissing softly as his cock grazed her lower stomach. She giggled, pulling away with a cocky smile. “So sensitive, love.” She whispered against his mouth. 

Kamden nodded, swiping his tongue over her lips teasingly. “Only for you, doll.” He smiled, one of his hands gripping her ass gently. 

“Want you inside me.”

“Yeah? Lay down for me, baby.” 

The woman giggled again, letting go of his body to scootch back against the pillows, laying back against the sheets, her thighs falling apart in the same position they had been in before. It was their favorite position. well, this and her riding him. Or Any position where one of them could see the other through Y/N’s ceiling mirrors. Or the floor length one at the foot of her bed. They were both just so obsessed with each other. 

Kamden shuffled closer to her, letting her gaze wash over him as he settled between her spread thighs. His overgrown locks fell in his eyes, shaking his head to move them with a soft grin on his face. “So fucking pretty.” He mumbled, his hands stroking up and down her thighs, watching how her body reacted to his touch. She blushed, her hands reaching for his arms, settling on his biceps once he was pressed flush against her, a sigh falling from their lips at the contact of their bodies touching.

 There was just something so good about the way their bodies fit together. Like two pieces of a perfect puzzle. Crafted with the intention of each other's existence in mind. The truest form of soulmates. Fate. 

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[skzooe]

na kamden as your bf

you and kamden being that awkward & awkward couple hcs

you wake up with him being completely on top of you while sleeping

on days when he wakes up first, he rushes to the kitchen to make breakfast before you wake up

QUALITY TIME.

usually always at home together

mostly just cuddling in bed

he loves baking with you

begs you to play video games with him

whenever you two go out, it's usually gym dates

attempts to hold your hand but gets embarrassed/shy

loves flexing his muscles to you

his ears turn red from all the compliments you give him

takes you shopping and buys whatever you want

you take interest in something from the shelf and the next thing you know kamden is paying for it at the cash registers

"here you go" with the straightest but sweetest look on his face (INSERT THAT POU IMAGE OMG)

you two barely sleep so you go for late night walks where there is no one around

secret and quick kisses on your cheek is what he loves doing

you eventually get tired and he gives you a piggyback home

scary movies on the couch with cuddling and snacks is a MUST

he loves playing with your hair and just pampering you generally

"do you want me to give you a bath?" "do you need me to get your clothes?" "are you hungry?" "should i make food?"

you both end up falling asleep together with arms and legs all over the place

© skzooe

[rkkuri]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⊞⠀⠀⠀˚₊⠀⠀⠀yeah, my heartbeat skips

[denim-bias]

[seokmattchuus]

Na Kamden as a dom

Prefacing this by saying I am very delusional.

This is in no way accurate by any means bc all I've seen from other content is the opposite of this.

I wrote this for the sake of my sanity.

But moving on.

Somewhere in the middle of hard dom and soft dom but if you push enough, you get a brat tamer.

No, I will not elaborate because I don't even know what that means.

It just makes sense, y'know?

Like,

He's nice until he's not?

But when he's not nice anymore, he will fuck you up?

Definitely might take him some time to get there, but you can't tell me he wouldn't make the best brat tamer.

Like,

On the regular, he's not too strict but he's also not the most lenient.

Mostly because he uses his height to his advantage.

He doesn't need to you the voice because all he has to do is take a little step towards you and look down at you and boom, a natural brat-be-gone.

Can't blame you, though.

If he stepped towards me after being a brat, my five-foot-one-and-a-half ass (the half counts, okay) would cower like the chihuahua that I am (got that dog in me, y'know).

Like.

My hypothetical timbers shiver at the thought (in a good way).

But brat tamer Kamden?

:3

He likes to use pet play as a funishment.

Because he's still trying to give you a chance to make it up to him.

And he's also not trying to ruin you completely.

Just a little bit.

The degradation of having the full kitty get up is enough to humble you so you're not pushing it.

Ears, collar, tail, no clothes.

Because kitties don't wear clothes.

He uses the leash to keep you in place.

Or keep you from looking away.

He'll pull you up to be right in front of his face and hold you there.

He's a lover of forced eye contact so he can watch you struggle not to close your eyes.

Which leads to my next point:

If he is trying to ruin you completely, the tail might be a plug.

That vibrates.

Ororor

Maybe cuffs you to a cage and refuses to touch you.

Maybe uses a fuck machine instead. Because you obviously aren't going to listen. Why would he even try?

And he'll be mean about it.

"Awe, does someone want me to let them out?"

"If I let you out, don't think I'm going to make you cum."

"You get the machine, or nothing at all."

Or you're only allowed out if you're going to get yourself off.

Bc he's not about to reward you.

"You didn't want to listen, so you obviously don't need me."

"Show me how much you need it, and I might touch you."

I will not expand on this for my own sanity because I'm not trying to give myself thots. It's almost 4am.

Moving back to regular dom Kamden.

He loves reminding you how small you are compared to him.

All the time.

Holding hands and talking about how small yours are in his.

When you're sitting on his lap and he just towers over you.

Or his hands on your thighs.

Or when he has both your wrists in one hand.

Or when he's holding your wrist and his hand is just. So big.

He loves to verbally remind you, too.

Usually cooing at you.

Gives caregiver vibe lowkey, but he also just seems like the type to baby you anyways.

"My little baby."

"Look at how cute you are." (usually while pinching your cheek)

When he's feeling generous and wants to see you correct your own behavior, he likes keeping track of how much you're misbehaving.

I'm talking using a clicker all day.

And the final number could be anything, really.

How many times he's going to deny/keep you cumming.

How many spanks you'll get.

How many minutes he'll go without touching you (he might multiply it by two just for funsies)

Or how long he'll go on teasing you.

If he's feeling not-so-generous.

He's using the three-strike method and announcing them very loudly.

Does not care if you're around others.

Nope.

Counting down from three while walking towards you.

Or giving you silent signals to check you.

Bc he knows you're looking at him after messing up.

But he loves the attention.

And loves that you're doing it for his attention.

Wouldn't have it any other way, truly.

He also likes to threaten you with what he's going to do to you once you're both alone.

Just to rile you up some more.

But his aftercare game?

Unmatched.

He's gonna let you both nap before he washes you up.

Let's you relax in the bath after cleaning you so he can work on some food or snacks. Whichever you're in the mood for.

But you do get a big glass of ice cold water.

With a bendy straw :)

He gives you his softest hoodie to wrap yourself in while you both cuddle and watch tv.

Wraps his big ol' arms around you and holds you close while feeding you and maybe the occasional forehead kiss.

And asking if you're okay.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Nothing hurts, right?"

"My baby eats so well."

"Let me know if you need anything."

He's completely different from before. Total 180.

Big ol' softie.

[hwanwooyoung]

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[pink-horizon]

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[talkingsaxy]

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