#ask-byul

[askturnipdeerling]

(ask-byul) byul @ risa: so even though you're both princesses and you're the older one, only the pipsqueak gets to be queen? and you're stuck as a guard or whatever? are you really happy with that?

“Besides, even if I could be a monarch, which is impossible in the first place, I don’t think I’m a good fit to all that comes with it. Turnip, on the other hand, is ideal for the position.”

[asketernalstars]

"Keep running your mouth. See what happens."

@ask-byul

[definitelynotshouting]

26 for the songs :o

26.) three favourite non-English songs:

So this is the point where i reveal myself to be a secret kpop girlie huh. Your honor. Dont look at me like that theyre good songs okay

[borathae]

“You and your friends celebrate girl’s night at the penthouse. This however, isn’t an excuse for Jungkook not to receive his welcome home kisses. You won’t complain, he’s your cutie after all.”

Pairing: CEO!Jungkook x f.Reader

Genre: married life!AU, Slice of Life Fluff, casual BDSM

Warnings: just girlies being best friends <3, they talk very freely about kink, she shows off her playroom, mentions of sex work & BDSM events, mommy kink, Kookie being her cute Bunnybaby <3

Wordcount: 2.5k

a/n: i reread the caravan chapter of aaol and in it, Koo mentions that she can bring her girl friends over for girl's night whenever she wants to. so i wrote something about that feat. Koo being a cutie. have fun besties 🤎

You had your girls over tonight. It has been ages since you last saw them and it couldn’t be any more exciting to have them stay at your place. You call it your Paradis Girls’ Sleepover. Hyejin brings the snacks, Byulyi the drinks, Yongsun is responsible for the face masks and Wheein brings candles. You offer them your guestrooms to sleep in, comfy pajamas to wear and fluffy socks to show off. 

The sleepover started at four. Hyejin and Wheein were the first to arrive. Like always. Yongsun was next and Byulyi came last. You all greeted each other with happy squeals and tight hugs, falling into excited conversation instantly. Your voices overlapped, everyone had something to tell and unsurprisingly, nobody was heard. You giggled about it and then agreed on taking turns telling your stories. 

Yongsun and her now-fiancé are currently trying for a baby and are moving apartments. She stopped working at Paradis four months ago. You knew of the last fact of course because you and the others were her emotional support cheerleader in the group chat during the process. She doesn’t miss the work and says that sex with her partner feels so much better all of a sudden. 

“That’s what I’m always saying. Sex hits so good when you’re only doing it with your love”, you say, snacking on some salted pretzels.

“Yeah I agree, it hits hard. You’re especially lucky though. Kook’s kinky as fuck”, Yongsun says as she sips on her makgeolli.

“Is Shiwon vanilla?” Wheein asks, “that’s news to me.”

“Oh hell no, not vanilla. Just not as kinky as Kook. You guys have a playroom. That’s so hot.”

“Oh, yes right!” you exclaim, clapping into your hands, “Yongsun, do you still wanna tell us more? Because I just remembered that we redid the toy shelves and you didn’t even see them yet.”

“Okay slay. Please show us”, Hyejin says, “unless you still want to talk, Yongsun. We don’t wanna cut your time short.”

“No, I can still talk during the house tour. I need to see the new shelves.” 

“Slay. Let’s do that”, Hyejin says and gets up from the couch.

You and the other girls follow. 

“Did you realise that you’ve started saying slay all the time?” Byulyi asks.

“Yes god so annoying”, Hyejin groans, “I’m watching this streamer and she keeps saying slay all the time. I can’t stop doing it because of her. Last night, I literally told one of my customers slay after we finished”, she whines, making your little group chuckle. 

“Did he say something?”

“Yeah, he asked me what it meant and I had to explain to him. He said that he didn’t get it and then left. Weirdo, it’s not like he wanted to lick cheese sauce outta my belly button before that.”

Wheein cracks up, you and the others laugh as well. You can clearly imagine how weird that customer was. You had so many of those during your time at Paradis.

You chat about the streamer on the way to the playroom. Hyejin tells you that she really likes her streams and that she always watches them in the evening during dinner and her night routine. She then proceeded to gush about this new rice water moisturiser she is trying, which in return made Byulyi think of how she got a new favourite brand of rice. Conversation shifted to Byulyi and her favourite brand of rice and how she thought of so many recipes already. Wheein asked for them and Byulyi gladly shared them. 

You keep the door to the playroom open, turning on the lights.

Your girls gasp and coo in unison, looking around the playroom with sparkling eyes.

“This won’t ever lose its spark”, Yongsun gushes, “it’s so hot. Seriously I’m getting all wet just being here.”

“Totally understand you”, Wheein agrees. 

“Wait till you see the upgraded toy drawers. That’ll make your clits throb”, you tell them, leading them to the drawers with a happy skip in your steps. 

The ladies follow you happily, looking left and right to really take in everything.

“Is that swing new?”Hyejin asks.

“Mhm? That?” you look at the black leather sex swing, “I think you girls haven’t seen it yet, but we’ve had it for like seven months.”

“Slay. Did you use it already?”

“What do you think?” you say and grin mischievously.

“Huge slay.”

Byulyi laughs because of Hyejin, patting her back sisterly. 

“It’s sturdy. Also it gives me a good grip on Kook. I can really go to town on him when he’s in there”, you say.

“I can imagine”, Yongsun says, “pegging in a swing just hits so much harder”

“Yeah definitely”, Wheein agrees.

You nod your head and turn to the drawers, “now look at those drawers.”

You and your girls gather in front of them as you open them and reveal your vibrator collection to them. 

“Woow so cool”, they gasp. 

“Right? Right? Check out the lighting in there. Helloo? We have drawer lights”, you gush, waving your hands around in the drawer.

“That’s genuinely so fucking cool. And the pillowing too. It makes the toys look so expensive”, Byulyi gushes, poking her finger into the velvety pillowing.

“And now check this out”, you say, pushing the drawer closed. It slides closed carefully, slowing down on the last few inches before closing silently, “they have a fucking automatic break in them. Remember the stupid ass drawers in Room 14?”

“They are still getting stuck each time you close them. Trust me, I’m still struggling”, Wheein says.

“I know right. God”, you groan and open the drawer again just to show off its closing mechanism to them, “look at how smooth that is.”

“This is so cool, seriously. Now stop closing the damn drawers I wanna see the collection”, Byulyi says, making you laugh.

“Okay, okay fine. A girl can’t do anything here”, you joke.

Byulyi chuckles deeply, looking into the drawer with a lopsided smirk on her lips.

And so you show them your new toys and give them a few details about how it is to play with them. You show them your pegging dildo collection and Wheein asks about Jungkook’s progress, which you proudly show them. They react in coos and honest praise and you felt so proud of your husband. There is no better feeling in the world than being able to show off with him.

And there are also no better people to do it to than your friends. You share everything about your sex lives. No topic, kink or fetish is taboo. Conversations about them are normal to you and them and part of the bond you share. You honestly think that if you suddenly stopped being so open with each other, the friendship would feel weird. Sex was what brought you five together, it is what you first bonded over as you had to talk shit about weird customers and even now, when two of your little group stopped working at the club, sex will still be a topic keeping you together. After all, there are many kink events where the five of you and your partners go to together. The shared love for kink and fetish is just part of your identities and a big reason why you loved to be friends.

It is obvious how normal kink conversations are in your friendship, when in the middle of you showing off the sturdiness of your flogging post, Byulyi begins talking about her rice again and you all exchange recipes. 

By the time the clock showed eight, Jungkook comes home from work. You and your girls were back in the living room again, but still haven’t started the movie you actually wanted to watch. Conversation was just too good to interrupt it with movies.

Jungkook is a welcome interruption however. You look at the elevator until its doors open and reveal Jungkook in his business attire.

“Hey there!”

“Yuhuu!”

“Welcome home, Kook!” 

“Helloo!”

Your girls greet your husband happily, giving him enthusiastic waves.

His eyes light up instantly.

“Hey there, girls”, he greets them, stepping out of the elevator, “hey, my love”. he tells you.

“Hey, Bunny. How was work?”

“Okay. I’ll just quickly take off my outside clothes and then I’ll be with you, okay?”

“Okay.”

Jungkook disappears in the dressing room for a moment. 

“He worked later today, didn’t he?”

“No, he went for dinner with a friend. I told him to take his time. I’m surprised he’s home already.”

Jungkook reappears again, making his way to you. He looks so handsome in his grey suit that you can’t stop making heart eyes at him.

“___ says that you went for dinner with a friend?” Wheein asks him.

“Yeah, Tae. We had pork ribs. It was so yummy and I ate way too much. My pants are uncomfy now”, he says, tugging on the hem of them to give his tummy a well-deserved break, “I had to drive home with my pants undone”, he says and makes you laugh.

“I understand you so well”, Wheein says, “it’s kinda nice too though. I like being so full with food ‘cause it means that the food was yummy.”

“Yeah definitely.”

“So why are you home already?” Hyejin asks. 

“Actually, funny story. Tae had to hurry home because his daughter suddenly got explosive diarrhea and his wife begged him to help her with it.”

“Eew really?”

“Yeah”, Jungkook laughs, “apparently it went all over the walls?”

“Eeew that’s so nasty eeww”, Hyejin says jokingly, “you sure you wanna get knocked up, unnie?” she teases Yongsun. 

“Haha, very funny.”

“You and Shiwon are trying for a baby?” Jungkook asks.

“Yup, at least we’re trying for one. I can’t say that I’m hating the process.” 

Jungkook laughs, “I can imagine.”

He finally reaches the couch, scanning his eyes over the snacks and drinks.

“Don’t look at the drinks”, Byulyi says, covering the glasses of makgeolli with her hands. 

Jungkook chuckles, “it’s fine. I don’t mind looking at alcohol. You girls enjoy”, he says and closes in on you.

He gets on your lap and hugs you, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. You hug him back instantly, smiling dreamily.

“Hey, Mommy”, he says. 

“Hey there, Bunny.”

“How was your day?” 

“Good. And yours?”

“Okay. I had too many meetings”, he huffs out air, “so annoying.”

“Gosh, I’m sorry Bunnybaby. But you did it, I’m proud of you.”

“Thank you, Mommy”, he giggles happily, “I thought of you during the meetings.”

“You did?”

He nods his head and lifts it so he gazes into your eyes.

“I also have to fly to Shanghai for two nights. I gotta meet with a few business partners”, he says and pouts.

“When are you leaving?”

“Wednesday. I should be home by Friday night again”, he sacks his shoulders, “I’m sorry. I know this is really last-minute, but I only learned about it today.”

“It’s okay, you didn’t know”, you assure him and squeeze his dainty waist, “gosh Bunny, I’ll miss you so much. Like damn.”

“I know. Me too, Mommy”, he whines and hugs you tightly, “we gotta call each night.”

“Of course we gotta”, you say, making him giggle and lift his head so he could look at you again.

He caresses the sides of your neck, scrunching his nose cutely.

“You’re so pretty, Mommy."

“Mhm, Bunny you’re so cute. Come closer and let Mommy have her kisses.”

Jungkook leans in gladly, kissing you deeply and with his hips squirming on your lap unapologetically. You and he only act this way in front of your girls. No one else in your lives, not even family, knows this side of you. There would simply be too many awkward follow up questions and quite frankly, it was more comfortable to keep this part of your relationship private. But not in front of your girls. They know you for who you truly are. Jungkook was shy about it at first, because he never experienced sharing his kinks with people before. But once he realised that he won’t find judgment with your friends – and he visited enough kink events with you and your friends to know they are just as kinky as you – he began opening up more and more. These days, he is not ashamed of acting like Mommy’s best Bunny in front of them and he is most definitely not ashamed to show how much he likes your kisses. Everyone should know that he is Mommy’s happy Bunny when he gets your kisses.

You break the kiss because you didn’t want it to deepen too much. Jungkook will get horny again and you can’t be with him for at least a few more hours. 

He smiles at you, licking his lips afterwards. You retort the smile, squeezing his hips.

“That was nice”, he says.

“Yeah, it was so nice.”

“I think I’ll go to my room then. I bet you girls have so much to talk about”, he says, looking at the others.

“It’s okay. We don’t mind the distraction”, Byulyi assures him.

“We saw the size you can take these days. That’s impressive”, Wheein adds.

Jungkook’s face is beet red in an instant. He gawks at you with big eyes.

“You showed them?”

“Of course I did. I gotta show off with my Bunny.”

Jungkook blushes even harder, hiding his face in his own hands as cute giggles leave him.

“Mommy, you’re so mean. Don’t show off with that”, he whines, making you and your girls chuckle fondly.

“Mhm no. I’ll keep showing off with my Bunny.”

“God”, he falls against you, hugging you tightly as he giggles, “this is so embarrassing. You’re so mean, Mommy.”

“Sorry Bunny. You know that I’m proud of you, yeah?” you say, patting his butt gently.

“Yeah, I guess. Hmpf so mean”, he says and straightens up. You give him a little smooch on his cheek and then it is already time for Jungkook to get up from your lap. 

He looks at the snacks.

“Mhm snackies. Don’t mind me stealing some”, he says and grabs a handful of salted pretzels. He snacks on them as he leaves the living room, chewing happily, “will you girls stay the night?”

“Yup, we wanna watch a movie later.”

“Uuh movie. Which one?”

“Hereditary.”

“Isn’t that the movie with the car scene?”

“Yeah.”

Jungkook cringes, “well good luck to you girls. ___ showed me the scene and I’m still traumatized”, he says, making your little group laugh.

“Thanks Kook.” 

“I’ll be in the gym if you need me. I gotta work off the calories I ate. Mhm those are good pretzels. Damn”, he says and officially disappears out of sight. 

You release a dreamy sigh.

“He’s so perfect, you guys. I’m so lucky”, you gush. 

“Wah she’s so in love”, Hyejin teases lovingly, making you chuckle.

“I am. It’s getting stronger each day”, you say proudly, sighing adoringly.

[403tarot]

⫬ ⫬ ⊹ . . . . WHAT'S STOPPING YOU FROM MEETING YOUR FUTURE SPOUSE?

this is my first general reading. take what resonates with you and leave the rest. close your eyes and take a deep breath to choose the photo that calls you the most. let me know if it resonates to you or give me a feedback through the ask <3

PICK A CARD!

IF YOU CHOSE THE FIRST CARD ...

You really want to meet someone worth loving. Maybe you've had some frustrating relationships with people who didn't appreciate you or maybe you just dream of having someone to dedicate that romantic song you love so much. You constantly wonder when, where, and how you will meet your future spouse, paying attention to the faces in the crowd and wondering if your love is there. The only thing you're not looking at before entering a relationship is at most important place: within yourself. Your inner self craves the care and affection that you're so willing to give to others but not to yourself.

The universe won't bring someone into your life until you learn to value yourself, take better care of yourself, and do whatever it takes to solve your own problems first. Take care of yourself. Put on nice clothes, fix your hair, wear your best perfume. Do it for yourself. Maybe invite your friends to have fun in a nice place, enjoy the moment, and don't tirelessly search for someone. Enjoy your own company and the company of the people you already have in your life. The universe is not foolish, and what is meant to be yours will come at the right time. You can't expect to love someone else fully if you only love yourself halfway.

cards pulled: the empress, the wheel of fortune, page of swords, 4 of cups, 9 of pents, 2 of pents, 3 of pents, 10 of wands and the devil.

IF YOU CHOSE THE SECOND CARD ...

After many romantic disappointments, you may have wondered if you will ever truly find someone to stand by your side. The past hasn't been easy; there were people who hurt you and made you doubt not only yourself but also whether there is someone in the world capable of loving you. You withdrew and hid from love, but that wasn't enough to make you stop dreaming of a healthy and reciprocal relationship. However, due to these past experiences, you doubt everyone who tries to get close to you and end up pushing them away.

You're afraid that they will see your weaknesses and no longer allow yourself to be vulnerable in front of anyone. While that's a great way to protect yourself, you can't find love by pointing swords at each other's faces. You need to open up emotionally and allow people to get close to you. The universe cannot send your future spouse at a time when you would likely just push them away without even giving them a chance. Consider gradually opening your heart. This doesn't mean you should let just anyone in; on the contrary, be responsible and filter people so that only the right one reaches the depths of your emotions.

cards pulled: three of cups, the moon, 8 of swords, 7 of swords, 8 of pents, 9 of cups, page of pents and 6 of swords.

IF YOU CHOSE THE THIRD CARD ...

It seems that the third picture concentrates the largest number of people who may be your future love just one step away. You have always taken care of others a lot, and it's likely that you are extroverted or have many friendships. You wonder if this whole "romance" thing is really for you because when you stop and think about your situation, not having love doesn't seem so bad. You already have everything you need, including that person you like so much... Love may be right under your nose. That person who is always with you, who makes you feel radiant, who cheers you up even in the toughest moments, that person with whom you are gradually building a relationship of companionship and care.

Open your eyes and your heart. Love doesn't always come suddenly; it can come slowly, with caution, respectfully nestling in your chest. If you have that person, communicate with them and explain your feelings. If by chance that person hasn't entered your life yet, be attentive to new friendships. For you, love is right there, just around the corner.

cards pulled: the sun, 3 of pents, knight of swords, page of wands, 3 of wands, page of cups, 3 of cups

deck used: the marigold tarot.

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[materialki-ff]

magst du vielleicht ein paar facts über deinen good luck OC teilen für den tumblr at-choice overview? :)

Ich nutze die Frage auch mal, um die 3 ask Fun Facts der lieben @bonnieeldritch zu reposten. c: (Zwei Fliegen mit einer Klappe oder so.)

Danke für die vielen Fragen! 🥹 🥀 Esthers Familie betreibt ein kleines koreanisches Restaurant, in dem sie arbeitet bzw. momentan vermehrt aushilft ... oder mithilft? (In einer der ersten Ideen, sollte das Restaurant "Tom's Tonkatsu" und weder einem Tom gehören noch Tonkatsu anbieten.) 🥀 Wordle und Kreuzworträtsel gehören zu ihrem Morgenritual. Kein Frühstück ohne das neue tägliche wordle. 🥀 Antiquitäten und Second-Hand Läden sind ihr suspekt, gar schon unheimlich. Wer weiß ob in den gebrauchten Gegenständen nicht böse Geister oder sonstige komische Dinge lungern.

some Esther Facts [auf google docs ist ihre farbe eher lavendel ... für die collage sah blau aber besser aus. dennoch assoziiere ich sie und persephone eher mit lila.]

Name: Esther Park | 박별 Park Byul Geburtsdatum: 02.07. Nationalität: US-Amerikanisch / Koreanisch (hoffe das habe ich jetzt richtig verstanden tbh.) Gender: weiblich she/her Sexualität: maybe pansexuell (tbh habe ich mir darüber noch keine Gedanken gemacht.) Pairing Option: Yes. Obwohl Beziehungen vielleicht nocht etwas akward sind ... zumindest mit ihrem Ex.

🥀 birthday. Für ihren Geburstag habe ich mir nun einfach das Datum von Edward Lee (Koch) gemopst. Auch weil die beiden überraschend viele Ähnlichkeiten teilen - ungeplant, wirklich! Ich habe die Infos auch nicht unbewusst in Culinary Wars aufgenommen. Aber - beide in NYC geboren und aufgewachsen, er in Brooklyn und sie noch keine Ahnung, weil ich noch schauen wollte, wie die koreanische Diaspora so in NYC verteilt ist. Aber Esther kocht gerne, Edward ist Sternekoch und beide studierten Literatur. Verrückt.🥸

🥀 foodie. Esther liebt Essen und Kochen - ohne Rezeptbuch btw. Essen mehr als Kochen but whatever. Wann immer sie Cravings hat oder gestresst ist, schwingt sie den Kochlöffel. Essen ist Balsam für die Seele, besonders Kimchi Jjigae. Den Eintopf kann sie im Schlaf kochen und wenn immer irgendwas ist (oder sie einfach nur Cravings hat): ✨ Kimchi Jjigae. ✨

🥀 hates coffee but loves café. Banenmilch ist toll, aber das Iced Americano? Ew. Dem inoffiziellem koreanischen Nationalgetränk kann sie nichts abgewinnen. Kaffee allgemein, der Geschmack, der Geruch - widerlich. Cafés findet sie aber sehr nice. Mit Freunden (oder auch alleine) hängt sie gerne in einem ab. Bestellung: Matcha Latte, London Fog oder irgendeine neue, hippe Erfindung. Hauptsache ihr Getränk ist voll mit Milch und Sirup, und schmeckt nicht nach Kaffee.

🥀 trinket person. Nichts woran man Anhänger anbringen kann, existiert bei Esther ohne. Ihre Taschen? Voller kleiner Anhänger, flauschige Mini-Stofftiere oder anderes Zeug. Ihr Schlüsselbund? Eigentlich schon längst ein flauschiges Wurfgeschoss. Ein paar Slyvanian Family Figuren hängen einfach in ihrem Zimmer rum, genauso wie ihre Favoriten pocchaco und labubu. She can't get enough of them. Dafür würde sie auch stundenlang vor einem Geschäft campen. what a loser.

🥀 writer's block. Klassischer Lit Student, i think? Der ewige Traum ein Buch zu schreiben und veröffentlichen ... ja, Esther sitzt momentan die meiste Zeit vor leeren Dokumenten. Die Idee ist da , eigentlich. Aber sie weiß nicht so recht wo und wie sie anfangen soll. Egal ob novel oder short story, gerade will einfach nichts gelingen.

🥀 refuses to be the female lead. Esther liebt KDramen und mit den Heldinnen ihrer Serien hat sie mehr gemein als ihr lieb ist - Eltern führen ein Restaurant, lebt noch zu Hause und weder Erfolg noch viel Geld. Nur der rich CEO wurde noch nicht auf sie aufmerksam. Das ist aber auch nicht das, was sie will. Rich CEO? Ja, sicherlich gut für's Konto, aber girl. Man mag es aufgrund ihrer Haare vielleicht nicht vermuten, aber Esther streubt sich sehr danach auch nur irgendein Hauptcharakter zu sein. She doesn't have or want to have main character energy, nicht mal second lead energy will sie lol. Natürlich passiert Protagonisten auch viel Gutes, aber eigentlich will sie nur entspannt ihr Leben leben. Persönlich würde sie sich eher als dritten Sidekick, irgendeine unterstützende Nebenfigur sehen. Das Rampenlicht braucht sie nicht, wirklich nicht. Daher ist Literatur auch so ideal - man kann im Rampenlicht stehen, muss man aber nicht. Genauso wie beim Kochen.

🥀 act like an angel and dress like crazy. Nicht Esther. Ihr Stil ist alles andere als crazy. Er ist eher praktisch und ziemlich basic, unaufgeregt, so wie Esther eben auch. Besorgungen in der Nachbarschaft erledigt sie in ihren Crocs. Ihre bunten Haare täuschen auch. Sie ist bei weitem nicht so mysteriös und cool (oder rebellisch) wie sie durch ihre kreativen Haarfarben wirkt. Sie ist eher langweilig, mag aber gerne unnatürliche Haarfarben. Zumindest probiert sei sich seit einigen Jahren aus - Midnight Blue ist der Favorit ihrer Eltern, weil es nicht ganz so krass aussieht.

🥀 she can beat you up, but won't. Neben der Liebe für seine Frau und Kinder schlug das Herz von Esthers Dad für 2 Dinge: Kochen und Taekwondo. Für Südkorea trat er sogar mal für die olympischen Spiele an. Da war es keine Verwunderung, dass er seine Kinder auch früh für den Sport anmeldete. Hätte Esther sich auf um Gold kloppen können? Vielleicht ... vielleicht, wenn sie sich hätte entscheiden könne für welches Land die antritt. Na ja. Aus Esther wurde keine Goldmedaillengewinnerin, aber min. einmal die Woche macht sie selbst noch Sport in ihrer alten Schule/Gym und hilft dort jeden Samstag aus.

🥀 timothy charlamet kang. Anders als Esther war er mal bei Olympia und geht scheinbar wieder hin. Somehow she got a bronze medalist winner. Aber die zwei sind ... waren das wohl most rizzless couple das es wohl gab. Süß waren sie dennoch, irgendwie, irgendwo. Vielleicht weil sie sich seit Schulzeiten kennen? Na ja, jetzt sind sie nicht mehr zusammen - beide meinten als Freunde liefe es besser. Seitdem ist jedoch jedes Gespräch awkward (ein ganzes Jahr). Dabei sehen sie sich min. 1 mal die Woche, denn Esther hilft ihm bei seinen Kinder Taekwondo Kursen. Läuft da wirklich gar nichts mehr? Äh. Schwer zu sagen.

🥀 jobless literature student. Esther hat einen Abschluss in Literatur, hat sich auf ein Praktikum in einem Publikumsverlag beworben und aus diversen Gründen hatte es für dieses Jahr nicht geklappt. Sonst würde sie nicht so aktiv (aktiver als vorher) in ihrem Familienrestaurant arbeiten. In ihrem Studium hatte sie auch mit griechischer Mythologie zu tun, die Klassiker - wirklich begeistert war sie davon nicht und hat sich das bare minimum behalten. Oh, sie ist ein Romeo and Juliet Hater. Certified Hater. Twelfht Night > Romeo and Juliet, das ganze Chaos um Orsino und Viola ist auch viel interessanter.

🥀 kimchi love story. Es ist nicht ihre lovestory, die würde eher rizzless taekwono love story heißen. Ihr Vater wurde in den USA geboren, ihre Mutter war eine Austauschstudentin, die sich nach guten koreanischem Essen sehnte. Can I make it anymore obvious? In der Familie ihres Dads gibt es keine Töchter. Doch er interessierte sich schon immer für leckeres Essen, Haumannskost und Kochen, daher war er oft mit seiner Mutter in der Küche. Esthers Mom war überrascht zu hören, dass das leckere Kimchi im kleinen Laden nicht von der Besitzerin, sondern von ihrem Sohn kam. Eins führte zum anderen, Liebe geht durch den Magen~. Und vielleicht, nur vielleicht möchte Esther dieses Kennenlernern verändert zu Papier bringen.

🥀Persephone Themen: Tod, Blumen, Jahreszeiten, Dunkelheit, Granatäpfel. Esther soll unbewusst ihr Umfeld, wie z.B. das Wetter beinflussen und tote Pflanzen wieder zum Leben erwecken können. (She loves her plants, aber hat keinen grünen Daumen.) Plötzlich verspürt sie auch ein unheimliches Verlangen nach Granatäpfeln, aber irgendwas daran ist ihr zu wider.

[dailymarshtomp]

🎄Marilla (@askadewott) and Byul (platonic)

snuggling a big fluffy cat 🥺​

byul is from @ask-byul

(no longer taking these!)

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four -> yn's past. (my apologies for the long chapter🥹)

“yn! that’s literally so funny what—“ byul, elle and i were cut off from laughing as we accidentally bumped into o ur seniors. “oh, sorry.” elle apologised as the three of us bowed as an apology for bumping into them. i looked up to see the three people i least expected to see, jay, ni-ki and jungwon.

“oh, please don’t worry about it.” jay reassured us as elle’s smile widened, meeting eyes with the older male as we bowed again. “aren’t you three auditioning for the new hybe survival show..? if i’m not wrong, you’re kim wonbyul.. kim elle..? and you’re yoon yn.” jay asked when the air became thicker.

“ah yes… we’re happy to meet you..?” i said, trying to form words since we were still new to bumping into idols and all. “was that a question or were you actually forming a sentence?” riki chuckled as i rolled my eyes playfully, “let her off riks, she’s new to this. well, we have to get going but it was nice meeting you.” jungwon said as he stared directly into my eyes.

what? does he wanna kiss me or something what’s with the attitude change?

i scoffed softly as i made an excuse, “sorry i have to attend to this.” i said rolling my eyes as i looked directly at jungwon. maybe i shouldn’t have done that, maybe i should’ve. that’s nothing compared to what he did to me in high school. he should’ve learnt his lesson by now, right?

“yoon yn. YOON YN!” elle yelled back for me as tears dropped down my cheeks, turnimg around as i faced her. “what.. elle. what is it? i’m sorry for acting up but.. i’m sorry go on with the dance practice without me, i’ll just see you next episode.” i said as i smiled through my tears, elle was about to open her mouth again but i just went up to her and hugged her, “i’m fine don’t worry about me.”

i walked past the walkways and got to a dark spot where i always went to if i needed to release my thoughts into space. i was wearing a grey tank with a beanie and some sweatpants as the cold wind brushed my hair, fuck i should’ve brought a jacket. i sighed and took out a stick, lighting it up as i inhaled a puff and let the smoke disperse in the air.

did i deserve that in high school? maybe it was a wake up call… but still, jungwon didn’t start a ‘call yn a slut’ chain, some stupid juniors did. maybe he isn’t all bad, am i thinking too much? jeonghan would hate me if i ever forgave jungwon this quick. jungwon didn’t really hurt me, just mentally and emotionally. again, it’s my fault for pushing him to be in a relationship with me… i knew he was emotionally unready or unstable a few weeks into our relationship so why didn’t he say anything?

“you know… sometimes it’s good to let your members know where you go. and it’s best to let your brother know where you went,” a familiar voice struck in my head as i snapped out of my thoughts, taking another puff of the tobacco flavoured stick as he sighs, “look yn… what i did back then—“

“please. no.” i cut him off as he pointed to the seat next to mine, i nodded and made a big space between us as i took yet another puff. “your friends and your brother are worried. they started coming after me because you talked about me..?” jungwon admitted as he sighed deeply and i nodded, “sorry about them.”

up til now, i hadn’t spared him a single glance. “yn, can we talk?” jungwon asked as he faced me, “we are talking.” i said, before he took my stick and threw it on the floor and used his foot to stop the fire from burning, turning me slowly to face him.

“please?” he said in a soft voice that i almost melted at, i nodded my head.

“i was stupid to say that you cheated, you obviously didn’t and i was at fault. i wasn’t very responsible as a boyfriend and i was seen with multiple girls and i said i had no time for our dates. i’ll be honest, i was jealous of seeing you spend more time with wonwoo than me.. so i made my schedule packed with tutees… i realised how stupid i was to think that i was in the right to tell everyone you chested and those juniors… called you names… because of me.” he took a deep breath to continue but i out my finger to his lips and shook my head with a deep sigh.

“look jungwon. i’m leaving that in the past, i’m happy, i’m glad you realised what you did wrong. i’ve tried everyway to avoid you but i guess the world just isn’t on my side. if we’re going to be label mates then, hello i’m yoon yn. what’s your name?” i said as i offered my hand, “yang jungwon, nice to meet you yn.”

“nice to meet you too asshat.”

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hhs’ notes! double update!! omg the amount of support on this smau is insane like actually insane i love you all so much especially my readers from my last smau🥹🫶🏻 jungwon and yn making progress..! how do we feel? honetsly so much mixed feelings right now but like… better chapters to come that will cure our curiousity😭 as always, thank you for reading and enjoying this chapter, i’ll see you on the next chapter! i love you all so much mwah mwah mwah🥹🫶🏻🫶🏻

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My favorite drama couples

In no particular order and some minor SPOILER warning!) → Feel free to add your own favorite couples to the post, so we can share the love.

Sh**ting Stars (Oh Han-byul / Gong Tae-sung):

They are one of my absolute favorite couples in any drama I’ve watched so far. I don’t know what it is about them, but they are just so good together! (And it doesn’t hurt that the actors have an amazing chemistry). Enemies to lovers is a guilty pleasure trope for me, and this does it perfectly – they bicker so much in the beginning, but slowly realize that they actually make a great team, and they come to rely on each other a lot. They actually communicate properly, sharing their worries without being judged, and the drama never relies on something as silly as miscommunication as a point of drama for them. It’s not often a drama makes me actually smile like a complete lovesick idiot when watching, but this just goes straight to my heart. The drama might not be my fave overall, as it has its own issues, but I’ll watch it 100 times over for them.

Hidden Love (Sang Zhi / Duan Jiaxu):

At first, I didn’t think I was going to like this drama too much as I was unsure about the whole age gap thing, but oh my word. This drama had me giggling like a teenager with a crush, and I was unable to stop smiling for most of it. They are so stinking cute together, and the fact that they actually communicate their thoughts and feelings with each other throughout it all is so important – especially with how their relationship started. I feel like I’m just repeating myself from what I said about Sh**ting Stars, but both of these couples just make me happy to watch. This relationship in particular has raised my standards so high, I’m probably going to end up single for the rest of my life. This drama really is all it’s hyped up to be and more.  

Happiness (Yoon Sae-bom / Jung Yi-hyun):

A fake marriage of convenience between two best friends, who both secretly have feelings for each other ?- sign me the fuck up. Two strong people who support each other through everything (in this case, an outbreak of zombies in their complex) – what more could you ask for? They just get each other, and both are willing to walk through hell and back for the other. We sadly don’t actually get to see them together all that much after they’ve finally confessed, but they acted like a couple anyway, so I’m not too sad about it. 

Fight For My Way (Ko Dong-man / Choi Ae-ra):

They have known each other for so long and, though they bicker, they are always the first to defend the other no matter what. They support each other’s dreams the best they can (though Ae-ra does have a problem with the fighting, and she tries to make him quit by making him choose between her and fighting, which I am not about, but I do get she’s just scared he’ll get hurt again). Either way, there is just something so pure about their love and the way they both slowly realize just what their feelings have evolved into as they grew up together.   

Doom at your service (Doom / Tak Dong-kyung):

These two had a rocky start, but I also feel like it only made them work better as a couple. The iconic lines: “So my plan is to love you, then I'll be able to live without losing anything.” / “Then let's do it right, love me to the point that you want to destroy the world for me.” are forever ingrained in my mind. It’s about both of them learning what life could actually be if you let yourself feel and live for yourself instead of living for everyone else. They help each other through it all until they both realize they deserve love, and I find that really beautiful.

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New Releases June 18, 2024

Adachi and Shimamura (manga) vol. 5 by Hitoma Iruma and Moke Yuzuhara

Summer vacation is here! This is the perfect chance to get closer to Shimamura…or so Adachi thought. While part-timing at a food stall at the summer festival, she sees Shimamura happily strolling around with an unfamiliar girl. Has a new rival appeared?! 

Assorted Entanglements (manga) vol. 5 by Mikanuji

Kujo carries the weight of a friendship broken apart by unrequited feelings… Heke and Lala are afraid of their relationship changing, and neither wants to take the first step forward… Minami cries out in her sleep that she doesn’t have a place where she belongs, and Shizuku worries for her… The past makes each recall that to be together, to have a place where they are not alone, isn’t something to be taken for granted—so they must treasure the loves they have built. 

Chasing Spica (manga) vol. 1 by Chihiro Orihi

Nekozuka Serina isn’t satisfied. Even though she’s fashionable, popular, and smart to boot, she’s always found herself gnawing at the heels of the cold and condescending public morals officer Tachibana Reiko. With them now in their third year and a scholarship on the line, Serina must finally defeat Reiko and get the highest exam results in their grade. It’s easier said than done! That is until Serina snaps a photo of Reiko visiting a love hotel late at night with an unknown woman and hatches a plan…

Cheerful Amnesia (manga) vol. 3 by Tamamushi Oku

The loss of Arisa’s memories has still has her girlfriend Mari worried, but Arisa herself is cheerfully enjoying their lovey-dovey days together. That said, there are certain things couples do together—things Arisa no longer has any experience with. Can she step up to the plate and give Mari what she wants?!

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Seiichi Kurusu and Nao Seto are officially dating and living together.

Even though they share a home now, their busy jobs have made it difficult for them to spend time together. When Seiichi reveals that his father has been trying to set him up with marriage interviews, Nao realizes that he doesn't want to let Seiichi go. With Seiichi's position as the eldest son set to inherit his father's company, will they be able stay together forever?

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*Final volume*

Gaku and Yuriko prepare to face the final hurdle of their newlywed life—meeting Gaku’s grandmother! But as they do, the pair are forced to consider exactly what kind of relationship they want to have and what kind of life they want to build together…

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When Hye-sung’s name and photo are published in the news, neither he nor Dojin expect that it will bring long-lost relatives into their lives. Even though it’s been years since Hye-sung spoke to his parents, he’s forced to confront the hard truths of his troubled past. In the face of such trauma, can he endure for Dojin and Byul’s sake? Or is the terrified omega about to make another daring escape? Meanwhile, all Hye-sung and Dojin’s friends are settling down. Find out what’s ahead for the beta couples in the latest volume of the hit Boys’ Love webtoon!

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Leo is host at a nightclub, and he always thought he had no interest in men — until he slept with Takahiro, a sex worker who introduced him to pleasures he'd never felt before. Now, sex with women doesn’t satisfy him, and after begging Takahiro to sleep with him again, they agree to a “friends with benefits” arrangement.

But just when Leo thinks he may be falling in love, one of his best customers asks him to sleep with her. Takahiro catches him in the act, and things take a dark turn…

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After getting accidentally summoned to another world, former office worker Seiichiro ends up becoming extremely close with the handsome knight commander Aresh—although what exactly that means remains ambiguous, even after they begin living together. Just as that’s happening, Seiichiro meets a priest who reminds him a bit of Aresh. When Aresh returns from his latest expedition, will he find a rival waiting for him?

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Now that the Bydo virus has been removed from Phobos’s system—and with it, Labrys’s brainwashing—Phobos faces Clarion again to try and regain the peaceful life she once had. Meanwhile, Poseidon’s evil tendrils are creeping closer and closer to the Korobase estate!

Senpai, This Can’t Be Love! (manga) by Shinta Harekawa

Friendly, confident, amazing at his job…All words applicable to veteran CG designer Yanase who was asked to teach the hardworking new hire, Kaneda, the ropes! Although excited about the prospect, he begins to lose heart in the face of Kaneda’s frosty indifference. However, on the inside, Kaneda’s been struggling to play it cool whenever Yanase so much as pats him on the back…

Shonen Note: Boy Soprano (manga) vol. 8 by Yuhki Kamatani

The only constant in life is change, and now the entire town of Kawami is forced to accept that reality. After the dismal results of the vote on the industrial waste disposal facility, everyone is lost in a fog of disappointment--Everyone, that is, except for the City Opera. As the saying goes, the show must go on, and the City Opera troupe hopes to lift the town's spirits with music. But will Yutaka be able to recover from Midori's shocking confession that his singing scares her…? After a long journey of self-discovery, Yutaka finally came to terms with who he was--as a boy, a singer, and a boy soprano. But now facing Midori’s words, will he gather the strength to press onward, or will all his growth come crashing down in a chaotic crescendo?

There's No Freaking Way I'll Be Your Lover! Unless… (manga) vol. 5 by Teren Mikami and Musshu

Sena Ajisai, the angel of the school, always seems to Renako like she has everything together. But this illusion is shattered during a Mai-sanctioned visit to Ajisai’s house where Renako witnesses her normally sweet-natured friend get into a fight with her family. Later, when Ajisai declares over the phone that she’s running away from home, it’s up to Renako to keep her friend from doing something she’ll regret!

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“I’ve come to eat you.” So softly utters the mermaid Shiori, as she emerges from the sea and takes high school girl Hinako by the hand. Hinako lives alone in a town by the sea, and possesses an unusually delicious body that is irresistible to nearby monsters. To ensure that she matures to the best condition, Shiori seeks to protect Hinako—all so that someday, she can devour every piece of her. What will become of Hinako’s feelings as this looming unjust death closes in on her…?

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December 32 days Byul translation

(Song that ONEW will cover at Song Stealer today)

You promised you'd be back before this year ends

You told me not to worry and just wait

You said we'll be happy as soon as the wait is over

You asked me to wait for you even if it's a little hard

And so I've been waiting with a smile

Surprisingly, I even enjoyed waiting

Every time I turn the calendar page

I almost can see your face

But the year came to an end,

I turned the last calendar page

And still, you wouldn't come

Only the new yaer was bright

And among all the happy people

I was the only one who cried

There's no January 1 for me

My calendar hasn't ended

It's December 32nd, 33th

It's still December until you come back

You said you know that it's hard, that it's not easy

But you asked me If I can trust your words and wait

You promised you'd be back soon If I wait for you

You told me you'd be with me forever

My heart was fluttering

As I watched the leafs falling

And when I saw first snowflakes failling beautifully

I thought the wait was almost over

But the year came to an end

I turned the last calendar page

And still, you wouldn't come

Only the new year was bright

And among all the happy people

I was the only one who cried

There's no January 1st for me

My calendar doesn't have an end

It's December 32nd, 33th

It's still December until you came back

It's still December

translation

[lucidrims]

˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . sunhee coming thru for @bluemode

            heading down the stairs backstage while heaving, sunny grabs the towel ready for her on the side, wiping away the sweat on her forehead and neck. " you really need to work on that bridge part, byul. " she points out her bandmate's mistake during one of their new songs, always making sure she gives them constructive criticism. grabbing two water bottles resting on one of the big speaker cases out back, she walks up to the other male, handing him one, " hey, you did a great job today. " doing a complete 180, always feeling the need to compliment him. " are you doing anything tonight ? " the lead singer asks with a big, flirty smile. a usual occurrence wherein she's trying her hardest to spend as much time with him.

[cinna-muns]

Fadó fadó...

In the Kingdom of Osraighe, there was a tribe with the power to heal. When Naomh Pádraig came to tell the people of the new religion, this tribe stayed apart from the others. They would not give up the old ways.

When the holy man preached, they howled from the forest like wolves to remind the people that there was another, older wisdom in the woods. Some say Naomh Pádraig cursed them; others that he blessed them. But the result was the same- for ever more, they would walk as people by day and roam as wolves by night.

Entry for @askbohemiancompany 's film fest; a redraw based on one of my favorite animated movies, Wolfwalkers!! Absolutely worth a watch if you love animated films, this movie was a beautiful labor of love from Cartoon Saloon. Check out the trailer!

Cameos Below, thank you all so much for letting me borrow your characters!! I wish I could have adapted everyone, but it turned out to be a bit more difficult than I was expecting!

Jack from @arc-of-creation

Nat from @asktheisle

N from @ask-n

Ginjiro from @symphonies-of-silver

Mirio from @excursioningzoroark

Sarah from @ask-sarah-and-co

Jinyoung from @ask-byul

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day 2: submission

mamamoo/mamamoo+ 1.3k words gender neutral reader insert Reader x Kim Yongsun (Solar) x Moon Byulyi (Moonbyul) suggestive/SFW

🖤 warnings: simplified and unspecific depiction of the feeling of subspace, mostly banter and smooching tbh🖤

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It's her usual farewell, when she's the only one leaving.

"Be good for Byulie!"

A joke, mostly. As if you'd ever dream of being less than kind, less than polite to your roommate's best friend.

Byul practically lives at your place, actually. Why Yongsun doesn't just cut her losses and let her best friend move in, rather than renting the spare room in her condo out to randoms like you, you'll never understand.

You'd asked, once, and Yongsun had just pouted. "I could never live with Byulie full time. Ew. Anyway, what, you don't want to live with me?!"

And the conversation ended there. Because, of course, you love living with Yongsun. It's like having an overbearing babysitter, sometimes, but usually it's just like...like student housing in college, a little. Like having someone a little older to look out for you while still being a friend, a peer. Yongsun is cool like that.

Even now, when she's going to the grocery store to buy the two ingredients missing for dinner tonight, leaving you alone with your as-good-as-housemate and instructions, as always, to be good.

Byul says what you're thinking, once the front door is shut behind Yongsun, leaving the two of you alone in the evening sunlight.

"You're always good for me."

"I'm always good," you amend, aiming for teasing.

"Then I'm not special?" Byul replies, without missing a beat. "Damn."

It's among the most that you've ever talked one-on-one with her, honestly, in those three complete sentences. She's pretty quiet unless Yongsun is there filling in the gaps. It makes her come across as silent and cool, even though Yongsun insists she's just shy.

Still silent and cool, to you.

"You're pretty special."

It was meant to stay in your head, but considering how Byul is looking at you, it must have come right out your mouth, instead.

Byul's smile is gentle, as always. "Glad you think so."

There's something in her eyes, though.

You're not stupid, and you're certainly not unaware. You know what Byul - and Yongsun - looks like. Her silky hair, her pretty cheekbones, her ridiculous abs. Byul is pretty much the hottest person you've ever met, aside from Yongsun. That two pretty best friends guy from TikTok would have a conniption if he saw them.

You'd be stupid if you didn't have a crush on at least one of them.

"You're so cute."

Byul's voice breaks you out of your reverie. Her slim fingers pinching your cheek gently makes you break out in goosebumps.

"Like a little bunny," she adds. "Why so scared?"

It's just Byul, your roommate's best friend, but something feels different.

"I'm not scared," you say.

She laughs. She moves closer to you, sliding over the couch cushions until she's right next to you, rather than a seat and a half away.

"Nervous, then. I don't bite, little bunny."

Byul looks more like a bunny than you do. Yongsun, too. The two of them, two rabbits, all cheeks and cute straight teeth. All they need are whiskers and little white tails.

That feels like a dangerous thought.

"I know you don't," you say.

Byul nudges you with her elbow. "Well. Not unless you like that."

You cannot for the life of your figure out why, but it seems like Byul is flirting with you.

There was a time, when you first moved into the condo with Yongsun, that you'd thought the two of them were dating. Byul and Yongsun. They're certainly close enough, touchy enough, intimate enough. But they'd both said that wasn't something they wanted. They laughed at you for suggesting it.

Even still, sometimes, there's...something, between them. A hint of something.

Or maybe you're projecting.

"Am I reading things totally wrong?" Byul asks.

For the hundredth time, you feel like you've been knocked over. "Reading...what?"

"You - do you not...like me?"

"I like you," you answer, floored, hurried.

But Byul shakes her head. "I just thought I was getting the vibe like you liked me. Liked me. But if not, then I'm sorry, I-"

"No, no!"

What are you doing? What is she doing?

"No what?" she asks carefully.

"Don't apologize."

"If I crossed a line, then-"

"Of course, I like you," you clarify, your synapses finally firing correctly.

Byul looks at you significantly. "I wasn't sure if - I mean, I asked Yong, before, a while ago, if you and her ever...anything, if there was anything, and she said no, but that doesn't mean that maybe you don't want-"

"I like Yongsun. And I like you," you cut in flatly.

She looks at you even closer, and then, that smile is back. That something in her eyes is back tenfold.

"How much?"

The strangeness just keeps coming. "What?"

"How much?" she repeats.

Byul's fingers are back on your cheek, turning you gently to face her. Her other hand is firm on your shoulder.

"This much?"

You nod. Byul's grin deepens.

She leans into your space, catlike grace. She's easing you onto your back, against the arm of the couch, before you even know it. Your brain is cotton candy, fuzzy and light.

"This much?"

"Yeah."

It's golden hour. The sunlight against Byul's dark hair is warm and soft, and you feel just the same inside. Slightly melted candy. Pulled taffy.

Whatever she wants sounds good to you. You like her so much.

"Hey, they didn't have the usual one so I got this really weird-looking Pulmone dupe - oh."

Yongsun, back from the store, is holding a reusable shopping bag in one hand, and a container of flour in the other. She's also wearing an unreadable expression, big expressive eyes uniquely void of her usual open emotion.

You can't even imagine what this scene looks like to her. Her best friend and her roommate. If your head wasn't full of dandelion fluff right now, you'd be running away to the next county.

"Wow. You really took that to heart, didn't you? Huh."

That's all she says about that.

She takes the flour, and walks away to the kitchen, saying something about the freezer being too full. You're not listening.

You can't be expected to listen to anything when Byul is kissing you, dragging her wonderfully soft fingers down your throat to rest on the juncture of your collarbones. It's possessive, and it makes those dandelion seeds bloom, floating away and leaving you just...

"I'm surprised it took this long, honestly."

Yongsun again. Byul pulls back, giving you a glimpse of Yongsun leaning over the back of the couch, just watching. Her warm blonde hair falls around her face, and you blink up at her, dazed.

"Yong," you say.

You never call her by the nickname, no matter how often she says it's okay. Her eyes widen, impossibly, and she laughs her loud full-bodied laugh.

"Yeah?"

"Yong," you say again, fidgeting a little under Byul.

Somehow, you've ended up with Byul between your spread legs. Not that you mind. It's just a little bit exposed, more than a little revealing. You're sure she can tell how excited you are, how interested in the goings-on.

"This little bunny told me something very interesting," Byul says, conversational.

"More interesting than having a crush on you?" Yongsun quirks an eyebrow.

"Try, also having a crush on you."

You want to hide your face in embarrassment. You try, hands flying up to cover your burning cheeks, but Yongsun brushes them away. She's not using much strength, but she's firm, and the firmness itself is enough. You drop your hands limply to either side of your head.

"Both of us?" Yongsun says interestedly.

"If - I mean, if..." you trail.

"It's more than okay," says Byul.

Yongsun nods. "You just have to do one thing."

Anything, for her. You nod eagerly.

But the request is simple. One you hear all the time. Usually as a joke. Or, you thought it was a joke. Now you're not so sure.

"Be good."

[justximagines]

moonbyul x female reader

Warning: suggestive language; sexual themes

Genre: Smutt(heavy); (slight)Fluff

Author's Note: I advise you to go read something fluffier

You sat on the very edge of the toddler's bed on one side of the room, tucking your child in, taking quick glances at your oblivious wife sitting on the edge of the bed on the opposite side. You could hear her low yet soft voice that she used only when talking to children, specially yours, and you couldn't help the wide smile growing on your lips as Mi-Yeon fell asleep to your tender caresses. Her little snores reassured you of her sleeping state, allowing your focus to be completely on your wife. Her slim body covered by her favourite sleeping attire, a pair of masculine shorts and a t-shirt. Her low humming of your daughter's favourite lullaby enchanted, not only your children but you as well, leaving you in a trance.

It left you in awe at how tender she was with your kids. How she, from the moment your relationship became serious, loved them as her own. When you first met her, you were pregnant with your at the time fiancée's children but when you told him the news, the next morning you had woken up to an empty bed and everything that was his had disappeared with him. You knew what that meant and it broke you, but for the sake of the child growing inside you, you took everything in you to keep going and take care of yourself. And, as if by destiny, you ran into her again eight months later at a convenience store. She asked you for your number and a friendship quickly bloomed. And a little over a year later, that friendship blossomed into a relationship. In half a year, she proposed to you. It was so sudden and so quick that it took you completely by surprise. And somehow you knew the answer right away, you had been so unsure whether or not you were ready for marriage in the past but with her.. it was different. You were ready for everything that life had to offer with her. And now there you were.

You had been so out of it that you hadn't realise your wife stood in front of you, her hand held out for you, until she rasped an "Honey." to get your attention. You took her hand, raising to your feet as she helped you up before pulling you close to her side as you two left the twins' bedroom. Her arm draped around your waist as she led you to your bedroom. "What's got you so out of it?" she asked as you two stopped at the entrance of your shared bedroom, taking your hands in hers, a soft thumb so soothingly rubbing circles on the top of your hands.

"Mm... Nothing, Byul-yi." you smiled widely but she gave you that i-know-better-than-that look and you giggled, "I was just thinking at how we came to be... How you've loved them as your own from the very beginning." your answer had her chuckle softly before a tender kiss was pressed to your forehead.

"I knew that being with you came with two little demons that I love so much. Being with you came with an instant family. The moment I fell for you, they became my own." her hands holding onto yours, "Even if they share no blood with me, they're mine too. Because they're yours. All three of you... Your my family and nothing will ever change that. Even if we were to ever separate, I'd still love them as mine, honey." that last part, although being one of the sweetest things you've ever heard, earned her a slap on the shoulder.

"Yah! You ain't getting rid of me ever." you chuckled and she hushed you making you raise a brow, "What's that for?'

"Are you trying to wake them up?" Byul asked, pulling you into the room by the hands, "Gosh, can you believe they're already five? They were nearly a year old when we started dating." and again you slapped her arm. “Aish-” she grumbled.

“Stop being so cheesy. You know that'll make me cry.” you pouted, walking away from her and into the closet but she followed you, well after a moment to realise you had just left her hanging there.

“I’m sorry-” she was cut short as soon as she entered the closet at the sight in front of her eyes. “Fuck...” she couldn't help but to mutter under her breath at your exposed body as you looked for a pajama to wear. The only thing covering you were your panties. And you couldn't care less that your chest was free from the bra at last and completely exposed for your wife to stare at.

“You alright, baby?” you asked knowing all too well that this was enough to completely change her mood. You hadn't turned to face her yet but she was already drooling.

“Mhm.” She stalked towards you, spinning you around and slamming you against the nearest wall as her eyes hungrily took in every inch of your body. Her action caught you off guard and a rather loud gasp escaped your lips as shivers ran down your spine at the cold wall pressed against your bare back.

“Moon...” it rolled off your tongue only making the previous innocent brown orbs become filled with lust and desire. And again you dared to spoke, your low voice coming out in a hushing tone, “Babe...”

As if ignoring your soft, hushing calls, her lips crashed against yours as she, by the waist, pulled you to her. Pressing you against her. That earned her a low moan from you as you could feel the tension grow at the feeling of her pressed against you and the sudden kiss. She smirked, having victoriously gotten what she had anticipated. Her tongue forced it's way into your mouth and you cave in. Your tongue fighting with hers for dominance until she pulled away, a line of saliva connecting you to her for a mere instant. She gazed into your eyes, admiring you. Although her eyes had darken a few moments ago and you could feel her hunger for you, it was still loving. You could feel her sincere love and care for you. You melted, completely oblivious to the world around you as she had taken all your focus.

Her arms wrapped around you tight enough to lift you off your feet. Your legs, as if by instinct, had wrapped around her waist and so had your arms wrapped around her neck as she carried you to the king sized bed in the middle of the room. You felt your back hit the softness of the mattress underneath you and in a swift movement you yanked your wife, making her fall on top of you. Her lips, once she adjusted herself, attached to your jawline and you couldn't help but to shut your eyes.

Smirking at the opportunity laid out in front of her, she nibbled on it leaving a love mark right there for everyone to see, you gasped at the boldness but it would truly bother you once your sweet session was over. She travelled to your ear, whispering the most obscene things she could think of before tugging and nibbling on your earlobe for an instant before biting down your neck. You knew very well how your wife was during your ..wet.. sessions. It always began with marking you, making sure whomever it was that saw you would know you belonged to someone. To her. And gosh, did that only excite you more.

“Are you wet for me yet..?” she whispered against your ear once again, her voice oh so sexily deep and it drove you crazy as you simply nodded biting at your lower lip to surpress the desperate whimper that wanted to come out. Regardless of your fight against showing your desperate need to be touched, she could always tell by the way your hands would grip her pajama bottoms. And she'd so dreadfully slow would bite down your collarbone to your breasts, biting and tugging on your nipples until she got enough moans out of you. Only then would her hand travel south, touching every inch of your body until it finally reaches your inner thigh, pushing it open, before you finally felt her palm roughly press against your center and a louder moan escaped you. “Shhh...” she rasped, sliding one finger between your folds before pressing it against your clit. Your hand immediately covered your mouth to muffle out another moan.

“Please...” you whimpered out lowly but it only made her remove her hand as her lips now kissed down your toned abs, giving them a couple hickeys along the way until she reached between your legs, pressing wet butterfly kisses on your inner thighs. It drove you insane how much she was teasing you and oh she was well aware of it. Your mouth opened to plead again but instead of words, a loud moan escaped you as she purposely licked your core. Tasting that sweet wetness of yours that oh she so easily got drunk with.

Your hand almost immediately attached to your wife's hair as her face dove between your legs and you could feel her moist tongue push it's way inside your tight hole. She didn't bother going slow, instead her tongue moved as fast and twisted as much as possibly could, tasting every inch of your insides driving you only the more insane as your hand on her hair pushed her head further against your center. Her hands grabbed you by the hips as she pushed you closer and trapped you. Her tongue hitting your gspot was getting you closer and closer to the edge and you couldn't hold it anymore, you were a moaning mess as your body twitched, well tried to, but she held you in place.

You were so so close to the edge, your walls had tightened around your wife's talented tongue when a knock on the door made your wife immediately pull away, leaving you hanging as she got up covering your naked body before opening the bedroom door only to reveal the two little twins holding hands with their stuffed toys blanket in their free hand with tear stained cheeks.

“Aw, another nightmare huh?” Byul-yi asked and the two nodded. Their tiny voice was enough to make you sneakily run into the closet to put on some clothes. Your legs were still a little shaky but your kids stood by the door.

“S-S-Scary...” the twins spoke in unison and your wife sighed, peeking over her shoulder before allowing the kids to enter the room and picking one by one to put them on your bed.

“Wait here, mama is gonna check on mommy really quick okay?” she had turned the TV on letting them watch cartoons as she joined you in the closet. “I have a total of 5 minutes to finish you off before they notice.” she spoke, stalking towards you and pinning you to the wall.

Instead of going down on you like she'd prefer, her hand travelled south and immediately, before you could protest, two fingers pushed their way into your tight cunt and a loud moan came out muffled as her other hand was pressed against your mouth. Her gaze on yours as her fingers slid in and out of you at a rapid pace. Her body pressed against yours as she curled her fingers inside you and your walls immediately tightened around her fingers as they pressed against your gspot.

If it wasn't for your bode being tightly trapped between the wall and your wife's body, you would have called to the floor as your legs started shaking a lot again as you got closer to your climax again as she made sure go faster. If it wasn't for her hand over your mouth, your moans and whimpers would've had the kids running into the closet scared.

“Cum for me, honey.” her words in that raspy, deep voice of hers was enough to bring you over the edge and your slick almost immediately began to drip down her hand. She slowed her fingers, allowing you to ride off your high before pulling away, sucking her fingers clean.

“Fuck...” you lowly muttered as she released your mouth, her hands now holding you up by the waist as you regained the strength to stand on your own.

“You should go clean yourself.” she whispered against your ear before she let go of you and walked away to join the kids in bed.

It took you a moment to gain the courage to rush into the bathroom and clean yourself. You could hear not only your kids’ laughter but your wife's as well. You got changed into clean pajamas and finally joined them in bed. You sat on one side, your wife's arms wrapping around you as you cuddled into her while the twins now sat between your legs. You couldn't help the whole smile on your face.

You were the first to fall asleep, sitting against the headboard with your head on your wife's shoulder while the twins ended up falling asleep sprawled over your legs shortly after, leaving Moon to chuckle softly at the view before she, herself, fell asleep with her head resting against yours.