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multiwreckedmess · 2 years ago

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February Filth Fest - Day 14

Pairing: boyfriend!Mingi x fem!Reader Prompt: soft dom/sub, foodplay (valentine’s day themed) WC: 2.3k Summary: Valentines Day is stressful, even when you have a Valentine. Everyone wants it to be this big special day and yet, how? When you love a person this much, you need to get creative. Or not. TW/CW: I made this one pretty goofy not going to lie. I wanted to write some fluffy smut. Reader is referred to with fem pronouns and a vulva, unprotected penetration, sorta soft dom Mingi although really its pretty vanilla. Food getting eaten off of bodies. Not vegetarian/vegan friendly.

As usual this is fiction, not a manual. This is not meant to represent real events. Please do not interact if you are below 18. I can’t control what you read online but I can kindly ask that you don’t tell me about it in ANY way. This is for your safety and my comfort!

Mingi bursts out laughing, fist clenching around his chopsticks. “I cannot do this, I really can’t.” “Stop being such a pussy and eat some fish god damn it.” You hiss, muscles frozen in fear of following Mingi’s chuckling. Mingi’s near crying with laughter, chopsticks shaking as he reaches towards a slice of yellowtail topped with a sliver of jalapeno. Shaking from the force of his guffaws he knocks the fish off the rice it so lovingly sat atop. “My dad owns a sushi restaurant.” “Mingi!” “I can’t stop seeing his face!” “Mingi, fucking christ, why didn’t you tell me?” You lay there, carefully arranged banana leaves and raw fish topping your naked body. You’d seen it once in a movie, a little kitschy but seemed like a cute and sexy way to have a quiet valentines day dinner at home. A nice bonding experience that didn’t involve the stress and effort of going to some crowded restaurant with an overpriced pre-fixe menu. It hadn’t occurred to you to ask your partner’s parents' occupations. “I didn’t think it was pertinent! I’m so sorry-” tears streaming down his face. “I’m sorry I ruined your very…creative…idea.” Gingerly pinching the leaves arranged on your body and picking them up, takeaway sushi and all, Mingi helped place them to the side, revealing more and more of your skin. It wasn’t the way you’d hoped the night would go. Ideally the pieces would’ve disappeared slowly as Mingi ate, feeding you as he discovered the tastiest slices. Leaves slowly dwindling, building anticipation. Not shuttling the pieces away in chunks so that you could re-robe yourself in shame to sit on the couch next to your boyfriend picking through the mess of fish and green.

“I mean, the sushi is really good!” Mingi’s cheeks bulge with rice as he chews. “Rice is well seasoned…nice thick cuts of-” You glare. You aren’t in the mood for him trying to lighten it. You want to sulk and pout and ruminate. You want him to feel the cool breeze from your silence wash over him. Nibbling at the pieces Mingi places gingerly near you, the ‘sensual’ jazz playlist you’d found hums along in the background. The foolishness of it all still stings even though some day this will be a found moment, right now you want to disappear and wail into a mug of wine.

Slowly the evidence of your misfire dwindles, only a small stack of leaves remaining which Mingi gathers into a tight bundle to throw in the trash. “Easy clean up!” The man valiantly attempts to lighten the mood and is once more shot down with a mute stare as he exits to throw away the decoration. Slouching back into the couch with a heavy sigh you pull your phone from your robe pocket. “Mission fail. Imma kms.” You message Wooyoung. “WHAT. How?!” A flurry of bubbles appear on your screen in all caps. “How dare he, he doesn’t know how much effort went into the layout, the presentation, the acquisition.” “His dad. It was his dad.” “His dad? His dad saw you naked?!” “No dummy. His dad owns a sushi spot.” “Shit.”

You quickly darken the screen as Mingi reenters and plops down next to you. He sits on the edge of the cushions, fidgeting. Fighting down what he wants to say. He knows sometimes you just need time to be upset but he hates knowing that you are. “You did set up the sushi really nicely, you know. I really appreciate that you noticed how much I’d been mentioning wanting to eat it.” He speaks softly with a small half smile. “Hmph.” Pouting he tries valiantly. “Please, as a gift can I love you now?” “I feel dumb and unlovable and I hate myself so no.” “Can I love you twice as much to make up for it?” He pesters one last time, swearing to himself he’ll give up if you say it again. You fold for him. Anybody would. Such a big man being so cautious and tender. “You’re such a big doof.” You soften into his side. His glow is contagious when he smiles as brightly as he does when you give in to his affection. It’s warm and comforting like a sunbeam in the middle of winter, reminding you that better days are just around the corner. “Plus you’ve given me a great idea for dessert…” he grins wolfishly.

You can’t believe that this man has you in such a similar position as he’d found you. Naked and layed out on the bed you shiver. The anticipation has you on edge more than the slight chill in the air. Mingi appears at the door, twirling a silver can in his hands. Very unceremoniously he tips the can to the ceiling and squirts a small pile of whipped cream into his mouth. “‘Ou r’a’y?” He can barely enunciate with his cheeks puffed out cutely. It’s hard to believe that he’s the same man that makes your gut twist and toes curl when he looks so adorable. “I’m naked aren’t I?” “And very appetizing.” He leans over and kisses you, a hint of sweetness lingering on his lips. Steadying yourself you close your eyes. It’s difficult to allow yourself to slip into the right headspace as you failed so spectacularly earlier. Flinching, the shake of the can is unmistakable. “Are you scared?” He teases. “Is my baby a scaredy cat? What’s the whipped cream going to do to you huh?” “Shut up, you’re worse than me.” You say through gritted teeth. “I’ve never once been scared in my whole life.” You frown, and look at him, “you’re such a bull-” you try to argue but are interrupted by the sudden shock. The can splutters, spraying fluffy cream directly onto your breasts. “-shit Mingi! It’s cold hurry!” You jolt and squirm at the sensation. He slaps your thigh, “if you keep moving it’ll melt off you onto the sheets and then you’ll really be sorry.” With one flick of his tongue he collects the sweet sticky substance, pleased with your reaction. He lowers his head to suck and swirl around your nipple, in the guise of collecting any remnants. “Y-yess,” you hiss and arch into him. “Oh you like that huh?” He shakes the can, pressing the nozzle to dispense more onto the other side. “Mingi- please-” you choke out as his warm mouth remedies the cold touch of the whipped cream deliciously. He lavishes the same attention to your other breast, drawing the sensitive skin between his lips. Blood flows to your sex, leaving you tender and tingly, hyper aware of the arousal leaking from your slit. “You want some?” He asks, lips parting from you with a pop. “I can put it on my-” “If you hope to put your dick anywhere near my pussy you know my answer.” “More for me then,” he shrugs, dispensing a line from the valley of your sternum down to your belly button, chasing the fluff the way back up. “Open.” You obey easily, tongue poking out and waiting. Carefully he squirts a tiny star from the can onto your tongue just enough for a taste, not enough to fill your mouth. “Meanie,” you whine and pout, trying not to smile. “You love me.” “You’re lucky I do.” “I know,” he smiles, placing the can on the nightstand and slinking between your legs. “I’m really lucky.”

Two of his fingers slide along your slit, circling, teasing. Your hips rock with him, always eager to bend to even the smallest of his touches. It helped that even his small touches felt large due to his size. Everything from his strong thighs, large hands, pointed nose, and thick cock made you needy and pliant against your daily nature. “Oh you’re ready aren’t you? My sweet thing. Mine. Mine. Mine.” He sucks small bruises along the insides of your thighs as punctuation. Leaving a physical representation of his sincerity for you to muse over if you ever wondered how he felt. He practically pulls your ass into his lap, tilting you with him as his form hovers over yours. Cock hot and heavy, he slowly rubs himself against you, sharing in your essence before pushing himself into your cunt. “Jesus FUCK,” you grit your teeth. “You really have to be so fucking huge don’t you?” “You really have to be so tiny?” He pants. “No matter how many times i fuck you-” he grunts and rocks himself back, “-still so tight-” he presses into you, bony vline meeting with the backs of your thighs with a deep sigh, “-but we always make it fit.” He nuzzles and kisses and dotes on you from your lips to your jaw to your shoulders. A big warm wolfish man curled over you protectively as the shared air heats between you. The burn of the stretch is fleeting, a flash that fades into pressure. The back of your throat empathetically choked by the depth he reaches inside of you. Although you know it isn’t possible, scientifically speaking, it feels like the head of his cock is pressing against the knot of your belly button with each readjustment of your bodies. You start to rock your hips, grinding your clit against him slightly, just enough to provide that pleasant floaty feeling of anticipation. The thud of your heartbeat has never felt so clear, magnified in your chest, pumping along in chorus with your ministrations. Slowly Mingi steadies you, palm resting heavy on your hip, leaning in closer to kiss you as he grabs a pillow from your side. Pulling you up to bridge your hips the pillow slips beneath your hips, propping you up just enough to ease the angle. “There we go, that’s better. Right?” He coos, thrusting into your slick warm heat. There’s an ease to each motion that comes with practice, with several bumps and bruises and early ends to sexpeditions, with knowing you. Really knowing you.

The slow drag churns your insides, summoning moans and groans. “It feels so good,” you mutter in wonderment. “Can you feel how much I love you, babe?” His thumb circles your clit eliciting another stifled moan. “Love you so fucking much. Wanna keep you all stuffed and happy every day of your life.” His pace increases as you flutter and clench around him. “You like that? Want me to take care of you, Princess?” You do. You like when he takes care of you but you hate to admit it. Even the part of you that wants to be worshiped like this feels a spark of shame that she isn’t doing more to please her man.

For what it’s worth Mingi loves watching you let go. The moment he finds the small spot with his cock that makes your eyelids flutter and mouth drop he knows he has you. It’s enough for him that you let him love you like this, steady and strong and without any need for showmanship. Getting to appreciate you without a sideways glare or smart retort in some act of both self deprecation and self defense. He finally feels worthy of the choked back whines you hold in your chest. Shuddering you cum around him without warning, cursing under your breath. Body buzzing your eyelids fall heavy into post orgasmic haze. “Mingi-” you mutter breathily. Even hearing his name so instinctively called has him fighting to keep focus. “Yeah honey?” “Cum, please,” you ask sweetly, face scrunched tightly as your thighs quiver and hips bridge. “Please,” you beg.

The tone of your voice speaks to some deep animalistic trigger in his brain. The whines coming from you driving his hips faster and faster. He doesn’t want to lose control like this but when you’re begging him who is he to refuse? “Fuck, really? So soon?” He’s panting and cursing as sweat drips between you. “Mhm, please- ah-AH-fuck- I need it.” Hands grappling his shoulders, you pull yourself to him, squeezing with every part of your body, grinding and grasping in some meager attempt to merge the two of you. Mingi holds you tightly as you do him while you cum, letting your walls work him to completion. His breathing stops, all noise caught in his throat as he pumps his cum deep into you. Air finally releases from his lungs with a shuddered low whine.

In the sudden silence of your bedroom you lay your head on his shoulder feeling the rise and fall of your chests. “You’ve gotten stronger.” “I’m training with Yeosang now.” He laughs, shaking the both of you. “I’m going to need to wear some more full coverage shirts at the gym tomorrow.” “Oh come on I didn’t break skin! Fuck me worse next time if you’re going to complain!” “Not a chance.” Both of you giggle. The sweat dries sticky on your back and thighs. Slowly you feel the telltale pins and needles in your ankles from sitting kneeling on top of him. The body origami you have to do isn’t graceful, a gloop of cum unceremoniously splurting forth from you. The gory aftermath of a good romp isn’t new to either of you. Mingi tries to hand you a tissue but you wave him off as you clench and waddle to the toilet.

Door open, he stands naked in the arch with a glass of water. “Here or bedroom?” “Isn’t it a little awkward to drink water while you’re…using the toilet?” “Bedroom.” “Nah give it, I’m tired.”

By the time you’re done cleaning yourself off he’s laying on top of the sheets in a clean pair of boxers, scrolling on his phone. The failed Valentine present feels so distant already as you snuggle into his side.

“You’re still sticky!” You whine. “We don’t have to cuddle.” With a pout you wrap your arm around his waist and squeeze the unflexed muscles. It’s just a normal night. Maybe that’s all it ever had to be.

I SAID I WOULD COME BACK FOR THESE AND I WILL.

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kiochisato · 1 year ago

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could i get a pastel pink and cat themed tumblr layout of ash lynx from banana fish pls ?!

hello hello , this is silly but sorry im quite picky about the pfps / icons , perhaps could you please send some pictures T-T ??

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anotherdayforchaosfay · 1 year ago

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Which berry is the best type of berry?

What are your opinions on crepes?

Does a farmers market sound like a fun place to go or a nightmarish punishment?

Would you rather have a pet pigeon or a pet bunny?

Were you born in oregon?

Whats cooler in sewing, (good quality assumed) metallic highlighted or glow in the dark prints?

What non sewing arts, if any, do you enjoy?

Who if anyone did you have as your goofy middle school crush (seemed like the girls at my school were thirsty for legolas)

What superpower would you have? What would your weakness to balance it out be?

I just have fun asking people questions, feel free to ignore

Strawberry, though technically not a berry, so banana. Yes, bananas are berries.

Never had a crepe.

I enjoy our local farmers market. The mask keeps odors from overwhelming me and earplugs for especially noisy days.

Neither? I'm allergic to feathers and rabbits.

Nope, born elsewhere.

Metallic when on high quality fabric. Glow in the dark has a rough texture whereas goo quality metallic is also very smooth

Watercolor painting (I have no paint anymore because mine is gone), building D&D terrain and sets (all but three buildings in the gaming room were built) by me), and writing. The link to my AO3 is on my profile. Much Dragon Age fanfiction, and a good chunk is smutty filth.

Silly crush would be...hmmm, been over 20 years. I can't remember the name, bit it was a Gundam pilot from Gundam wing. His weapon was a scythe.

Superpower would be...I'm drawing a blank. I usually have one I always choose, but right now? Ha! I can't remember. Fo that reason, I choose shape-shifting. I take on the abilities of whatever creature I change to, so I can fly as a bird and breathe water as a fish. But before I can do that, I must physically touch them. When I shape-shift, I keep personal characteristics. My eyes are always grey, and thr fur/hair/feathers/scales always have an auburn tinge to them and in a sort of layout similar to my haircut. I can become as small as a flea and as large as a whale, but for no more than 12 hours, after which I start to return to my default form. I can also keep characterists I remember, so for something like a daenei cosplay I could have the horns and hooves of a goat. I cannot shape-shift as different people, plants, or fungi, and less like a human the more difficult it is to shift as them. A squid is more difficult than an elephant.

#chaosfay answers

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fairyofagony · 1 year ago

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Chapter V : Assembly of Predilection

I firmly believe that pastel is the best colour ever. However, I don't declared that pastel colour is my favourite colour. I like black and navy the most. Besides, I often use pastels colour for tumblr feeds and carrd layouts :D

On my casual time, I often makes bracelets. I'm in good company with yarn and beads. I like when the colour combos matched so well. (I'm practicing how to good at crochet sometimes) It's difficult ૮₍ "T ᴖ T ₎ა

I usually make carrds, some layouts, Spotify playlist, and I'm addicted to scrolling my Pinterest & tiktok timeline.

I'm reading manga called Whisper Me A Love Song & Sasurai Emanon, on and off. {giggle} also.. webtoon entitled Trash Belongs In The Trash Can.

About Books ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

I'm not really into reading, but here's little list of some books I've read.

Laut Bercerita, The Devotion Of Suspect X, The Newcomer, scheduled suicide day, Bulan Nararya, Re: dan peRempuan, Game Over, Sepasang Angsa Putih Untuk Palupi, Rumah Kayu Itu, Perjalanan Mustahil Samiam Dari Lisboa.

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Oh! I also put my interest in Jdrama / series, Jmovie, and anime. I've watched so many dramas and movies, but I'll choose three of them for being my favs all time.

Mr Hiiragi's Classroom, Koi Desu, Alice in Borderland are my favourite Jdrama. Also, I'm watching Hold My Hand at Twilight :<

I'm a big fan of Hirokazu Koreeda sensei. Thus, you will see myself talking about his movies a lot. Nobody Knows, All About Lily Chou-Chou, and Confessions become a top three of my favourite Jmovie all of time.

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One Piece, Death Note, and Dr. stone is the holy trinity of the best animes I've ever watched. In addition, I watched :

Inuyasha, Naruto, Fullmetal Alchemist, Black Butler, Death Parade, Akame Ga Kill, Noragami, Akudama Drive, Guilty Crown, Zankyou No Terror, Another, Owari no Seraph, Vinland Saga Bungou Stray Dogs, Classroom of Elite, Cells at Works, 91 Days, Kakegurui, Mushoku Tensei, Erased, The Promised Neverland, Assassination Classroom, Kimetsu no Yaiba, Kuroko no Basket, ReLife, Tokyo Revengers, Haikyuu, Free, Banana Fish, Given, Jujutsu Kaisen, Great Pretender, To Your Eternity, Fugo Keiji Balance Unlimited, Weathering With You, Moriarty The Patriot, Ao Haru Ride, Your Name, Oshi no Ko, some of Ghibli movies, and many more.

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Further info, I'm a K-drama watcher. I enjoy watched Voice, Mouse, Blind, Through The Darkness, The King Of Pigs, Taxi Driver, Kingdom, Sweet Home, Happiness, I Can Hear Your Voice, Penthouse, W, Stranger From Hell, Black, Partner For Justice, Duty After School, All of Us Are Dead, and many more. I also into Kmovie! I've watched Train to Busan, Alive, The Battle of Jangsari, Peninsula, Rampant, Ashfall, The Battleship Island, Silenced, Project Wolf Hunting and I forgot the rest of other titles.

I also watch some west movies and I'm a big fan of zombie movie or series. 🥺⭐

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Please don't ever hesitate to recommend me some movie or series to watch! I will always watch every film or drama that my friend recommend me. DM me or send anonymous chat OK! 💐

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missguomeiyun · 2 years ago

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❆ VANCOUVER (ep45): Burrard & 1st meal in YVR @ Banana Leaf

Sorry guys. .. but I don’t have a hotel-front picture of the hotel DL & I stayed at. .. it’s called the Burrard.

Located at: 1100 Burrard St, Vancouver, BC V6Z 1Y7

After a loooooong time spent at the airport in Seattle & all the adventures with the boarding passes there, we made it to Vancouver & took the Skytrain from YVR airport to Yaletown-Roundhouse Station. After that, we walked a lengthy uphill walk with our luggage to this hotel. Check-in process was smooth & the staff was glad we made it. (They had in our file that we had canceled 1 night of our stay.) Our room was #220, which as you can see, is located at the end of a hallway.

The layout & structure of this hotel is interesting! Of course, we didn’t pick it for the design- we picked it based on location & pricing. But yeah.. you can’t tell from the outside but it’s basically a hollow place with an open courtyard/garden that sits on top of the parkade haha.

There are 4 levels, but I’m not sure if the main floor has any rooms. We didn’t explore but I’m guessing they would have a few? Maybe. Perhaps.

I’ve seen pictures of what this place looks like in the summer. It’s pretty cute! Like there’s a patio somewhere & some lounge space, & if you’re up for it, you can socialize with other hotel guests. It’s very ‘chill’ type of place. I don’t know why .. . I have never stayed at nor been to a dorm but it has dorm vibes. I think it might be the colour scheme, & the vertical bars that connect the floors. What do you think?

I’ll give the room tour another time bcos . .. we didn’t fully settle before we headed out again haha we were hungry!!

We walked along Davie Street to go to a restaurant I wanted to revisit.

This place!

Located at: 1043 Davie St, Vancouver, BC V6E 1M5

I first visited this place in 2015 with my bro-ff Eric & I fell in love with the laksa noodles haha I’ve been recommending this place to ppl coming to Vancouver & I’ve also brought my friends here (Susan & Brenda) in 2017 when we came for Taeyang’s concert. They have several locations in the downtown core so if you’re in downtown Vancouver, you’ll surely come across one of them.

Weird. .. advertising for another dining establishment.

At the entrance.

We arrived at a weird time like after 1pm so there was no one inside. (it was also weekday)

What are your thoughts on this design? haha the little skewers look Japanese vibe to me but the crescent looks kinda. .. Korean?

Interior 1

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The menu~ I knew what I was gonna order so this was mainly for DL.

They had some specials that we were interested in briefly but figured it might be too much food. Their menu is very extensive with many items!!

DL’s lamb curry - served with some veggies & a ball of rice.

I tried a little for the sake of trying but I was very. .. meh about it.

My laksa!!!

I’ll copy the description here (from their website): “ Coconut soup with rice noodles, dried shrimp, chili, garlic, lemongrass, turmeric, bean sprout, tofu, cilantro, egg, chicken, fish cake, squid shrimp.”

... the laksa again after I picked out the cilantro.

I love noodles soups but I find that this type of cuisine is lacking in Edmonton. The broth looks very rich & creamy but it’s actually not. I don’t wanna say it’s runny but it’s quite light yet flavourful. It’s slightly spicy, & VERY coconut-y. In case you were wondering, the noodle type is the thin rice vermicelli noodles. Altogether, .. YUM!

Talk to you in the next post as DL & I brave the slushy Vancouver weather in mid-February.. .

#travel #travel post #travel blog #vancouver #yvr #vancouver downtown #hotel #check in #burrard #banana leaf #food #lunch #malaysian cuisine #laksa #yummy

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