#cherry doors

[shinonarts]

Transitional Family Room - Enclosed Example of a large transitional enclosed dark wood floor family room design with blue walls, a standard fireplace, a stone fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[cherryredstars]

Pairing: Miguel O'Hara x fem!reader

Warnings: 18+, NSFW, Age Gap, Fingering, Slapping, Oral Sex, Penetrative Sex 

Summary: You didn't forget about her, did you?

A/N: The final part!!!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

You're fed up!

You're so tired of that miserable woman and her threats about getting you evicted from your apartment with no valid excuses whatsoever! She just gets you so frustrated! It's to the point you can't even think straight with all your anger blinding you. You just seem so angry at everyone lately with your shitty week! First it's your stupid professors and their shitty assignments, then it's Miguel fucking O'Hara and his tendencies to give you the best orgasms of your life and then run away, and now this cranky old bitch who doesn't want to hop off your-

It's just too much in too little time. So rationally, with the clearest thoughts you've had all week, you'll give her something to complain about. And you know exactly the person to help you. You help him, he helps you, after all. Plus, he wasn't paid you back for helping him put away his groceries three weeks ago (no, that orgasm he gave you did not count!)

Your hand throws a rapid succession of sharp knocks at his door, your brows furrowing in impatience when he doesn't answer right away. You huff, instead slapping your hand against the door. You almost fall when the door is roughly yanked open, a shirtless Miguel appearing with a scowl marring his face until his eyes land on you. The anger instantly dissipates into concern, his mind running thousands of different scenarios through his head about the reason why you would be beating down his door so desperately. He opens his mouth, ready to ask when your palm lands flat against his toned stomach, pushing him back into the apartment.

"Need your help." You say flatly as you slam the door behind you.

"My- what? With what?" Miguel asks, his eyes dropping to where your hand is still pressed into his warm skin. He has to fight the urge to grab you by the wrist and force your hand further down.

"Noise complaint."

Miguel is even more confused now, eyes shooting up to yours in surprise. Why would you need to file a noise complaint? He hasn't heard anything obnoxious on their floor or the ones below and above. "About who?"

"Me."

Miguel's head is reeling when your lips crash into his. There is no sweet, calm period, it's straight messy and desperate. Your lips move frantically over his, your hand reaching up to twist the hair at the nape of his neck as you pull his head down. One of you moan- he's not quite sure if it's you or him- when you tilt your head to the side, allowing your tongue to push through the seam of his lips. Miguel's hands blindly grab for your hips, his exhales filling your mouth as he squeezes his eyes shut. Your tongue feels so warm wrapping around his, and his mind floats to how it would feel on his cock. It would be absolute heaven he's sure. Heaven with a high risk of him cumming in seconds like a teenage boy. His mind briefly drifts to the dream he had of you sucking him off, and his dick fucking cries.

His hands shift down your hips, reaching back until your ass is in his large hands. This time he knows he's the one moaning as he kneads the flesh through your pants, pulling you closer against his body. The kiss is sloppy, tongues fighting and saliva coating both of your lips. Your hand, still resting on his stomach, travels up. His skin burns under your touch, enticing and begging to be marked with hickies and bite marks.

You yelp into his mouth when he picks you up, forcing your legs to wrap around his waist to keep yourself from falling. Your ass is right above his straining erection, and you can already tell he's bigger, maybe even thicker, than what you've fantasized about all those days ago when you tried to stuff yourself full with your fingers. The train of thought crosses over to something else as Miguel sets you on the nearest surface. He places you on the dining table, and you know that you would be able to see the counter where he first played with your cunt over his shoulder. Your cunt that still has that untouched spot deep within you and you can't fit more than your two fingers into. Your two fingers that are the equivalent of one of his fingers. The fingers that are sliding into your panties.

His mouth parts from yours as his fingers brush over you clit, your hips bucking into his hand. He trails his mouth along your jaw, sucking right below your ear.

"You want a noise complaint?" He asks, his fingers circling your already weeping hole. "Then I'll make sure everyone on this fucking floor reports you."

On cue, you let out a high pitched squeal as Miguel suddenly thrusts two thick fingers into your tight pussy, your walls stretching rapidly to accommodate the intrusion. Your mouth falls open as your hands grab desperately at his shoulders, your nails digging crescents into the skin as he begins pumping his shoulder rapidly. There isn't a single ounce of preparation, your mind splitting in two as it tries to process the rapid pleasure overcoming your senses. You barely register anything besides the way Miguel curls his fingers into your cunt, eyes rolling back as the anger slowly melts into euphoria.

Your moans are loud and candid as you slowly buck into his fingers, head falling back as you take your pleasure from him. It makes Miguel chuckles, it's so easy to make you sing for him. He rewards you with a bite to your neck, causing you to gasp as it ignites a fire in your soul. He laps at the mark, soothing the burn as your thighs begin to shake. His fingers are abusing your cunt with the way they're pushing in and out of your cunt, effortlessly finding that gummy spot that has your toes curling. Your orgasm rips through you as your body jolts and shivers, pretty moans leaving your mouth as your orgasm washes over you.

You're so lost in your high that you don't realize Miguel's fingers aren't inside of you anymore and your lower half is bare. Your shaking thighs closing when a loud slap resonates in the room as his palm makes contact with your sensitive pussy. The most pornographic sound he's ever heard leaves your lips as you register the pain and pleasure coursing through you, glassy eyes staring down at Miguel's new position on the floor as he kneels. He forces your thighs open, eyes dark as he studies your quivering cunt. It's so adorable that he can't resist pressing a tiny peck to your twitchy clit, moaning as he gets a preview of your sweet arousal. It's addicting, and he's finally getting a chance to taste it again. He hasn't stopped thinking about it since that day in your apartment, the taste lingering in his mouth as he jerked himself off.

He pulls away again, giving another slap to your cunt before diving into his meal. Your mouth falls open in a shocked moan as he desperately sucks at your folds, your hands falling to his hair to press him closer. His tongue swipes at every inch of your skin, getting drunk on your sweet nectar and your string of noises. It's so, so sweet. His grip on your thighs tighten, loving the sticky juices that begin to coat his chin as he shakes his head between your thighs. His nose swipes against your cunt as he takes long licks along your cunt, making your body jump. You push him closer into you as you try to pull away, caught between the sensitivity running through your body and the need for more. Not that he would allow you to escape, he isn't quite down with his fill yet.

You cry out when his tongue pushes through your hole, scooping the cum and shiny arousal out of your cunt and into his eager mouth. He moans against you, sending vibrations through your body. Your body is getting so weak, forcing you to slowly lower yourself onto your back on the table. Your legs slowly lift to hang off his shoulders, your fingers knotting in his hair as you slowly ride his tongue. Miguel hums in approval, sticky clicks of his tongue attacking your clit as your body shakes harder. Your back arches as you calm again, riding his face frantically as you squirt over his face. Miguel thinks he could die like this, drowning in your juices as high pitched keens leave your lips.

Your skin feels sticky and gross against his table, your limbs weak and slightly aching from how intense your two orgasms were. You're sure you'll get plenty of complaints now, just as he promised. Your chest heaves with the effort to catch your breath, and your chin presses into your chest to look down at him. Your cheeks flush when his droopy eyes meet yours, his face dripping with your release. You open your mouth in a shy attempt to thank him, but your mouth runs dry when he stands up and his heavy dick lays hard and eager in his hands.

Your eyes can't leave his red, leaking head. He really is big, impossibly thick too. He chuckles at the wide look in your eyes, his hips leaning forward to swipe his precum over your sensitive clit.

"Don't fool y'self into thinking I was done, nena." He grins, slapping his dick against your cunt to watch the way your clit jumps. "Can't let y'go without feeling you gush around my cock."

You whimper when he pushes his tip against your hole, stretching it wider than it has even been stretched before. Your body twists in an effort to get away as he pushes further in, his hands holding your thigh and hip to keep you in place. Your nails try to dig into the polished wood of his table, only a sharp screeching noise being the result of your effort. Miguel pushes you closer to him, enjoying the scream you let out as your cunt swallows his dick to the hilt. Your walls are already pulsating around him, trying to push him out and pull him in deeper at the same time.

Miguel grits his teeth as he slowly pulls his hips back, slowly sinking into your plush warmth. He bites his lip as he groans, eyes focusing on the way he disappears into you. This is far better than what he could have ever imagined, with the way you hiccup moans and your cunt flushes around his length. He's fucked after this, and he'll be damned if he ever lets you leave his bed, or kitchen table, after this.

Miguel leans forward, his forearms planting on either side of your head. His pelvis is flush with yours, and you can feel his muscles pressing down on your stomach. You whimper at the feeling, slightly breathless at how intense everything is. With the new position, Miguel begins drilling into you at a steady pace. Faintly, you register the scrapping of wooden legs against tile, and you only feel slightly bad for his downstairs neighbors. On the other hand, Miguel is too focused on the obscene squelches leaving your cunt as he bullies his cock into you, his mind fogging. Both of you are slightly delirious, lost in the feeling of his dick pressing against your cervix. Miguel is babbling in your ear, gruff promises about something involving a credit card and tuition and tying you to his bed forever that you barely register over your own moans. You think something about a baby might have been thrown into the mix, but you don't quite care outside the need to have him fill you.

Your hands rack raised, red lines down his back as your body jolts with each thrust. Your eyes are squeezed shut as your body burns to the point of being uncomfortable. You call out to Miguel, only to be answered with a rough grunt. Your eyes slowly peel open, taking in the slightly blurred frame of Miguel. If you thought you looked like a hot mess, then you have nothing on Miguel. His hair, damp from sweat, hangs over his glowing eyes, a dark flush covering his face. His lips are parted slightly, heavy exhales leaving his lips as he basks in the feeling of having your walls sucked around him. The sight alone triggers your orgasm, head being thrown back as your walls clamp around him. Miguel groans, his hips stuttering before he's pressing flush against you as he cock twitches with release.

Both of your heavy breathing fill the room, Miguel's body slumped against yours. Your hands slowly trail up and down his back as you both try to calm down, and you whine from both sensitivity and disappointment when Miguel slowly pulls out of you. His hand pushes his limp hair back, a slightly dazed smile on his face as he takes in your body. Your shirt clings to your body from the sweat the two of you have built up, your thighs still open to reveal your abused cunt. Miguel has to look away, too tempted to see how hard he would have to thrust into you to make the table break.

Even with your body feeling heavy, you push yourself up as Miguel moves to turn away. Your body gets a shot of adrenaline as panic courses through you. Your hand snaps to his wrist, keeping him in place. Your eyes are wide as you look at him, and the fear is clear as day. Miguel chuckles at your silly reaction, taking your chin and pressing a kiss to your lips. This one is slower than the last, but just as consuming.

"Relax, gonna clean y'up. That's all." He reassures, pushing your hair out of your face. "Not planning on leaving."

He doesn't plan on letting you leave either, you'll need a place to stay after you get all those noise complaints anyways.

Extra 1

THE END!!!!! Request what you will with these two, I wouldn't mind doing little side stories about them hehe.

[maggiewestphotography]

Bedroom - Master

[fysanayairani]

Burlington Craftsman Bedroom

[daily-mc-block]

Cherry Door

[cherrirui-official]

Halloween special while i finish stuff up lol

@saltydkart-reblogs

[prettysweetprettysweet]

Tay Tawan in Cherry Magic (Thailand) | Season 1 Episode 4

Bonus: man observes with rapt attention, has out-of-body experience

[bl-bracket]

Greenest Flag Semifinals: God (Monster Next Door) vs Kurosawa (Cherry Magic)

[Submitted Reasons Under Cut]

God: “He’s incredibly considerate and nice to everyone, fellow students and school staff. Has a party to celebrate his new place and ends up setting off the smoke detector and making the whole building evacuate, but he makes sure his neighbor (who he has never met and will eventually be his boyfriend) gets out safe. He and Diew talk to each other from their own balconies and when Diew sets boundaries (talking but not seeing each other’s faces) God goes beyond to respect that, going so far as hiding his face in ridiculous ways in public. He is constantly doing tiny, unsung things to make Diew comfortable and chooses their outings accordingly. He also tells this girl to end her live stream so he can call her out for violating his privacy in a very calm and concise manner without her fans seeing. He also lets his two best friends crash at his place when those two are fighting without even questioning the whole thing.”

“God uses every moment he has with Diew to make sure Diew is comfortable, but he does it in a way that’s never overbearing. He’s warm and considerate and never pushy. Nothing he does feels like a game plan to get with Diew either. He genuinely wants the boy he loves to be happy. God’s no pushover though. He might be a giant puppy of a man, but he will defend Diew and get scrappy if he has to. Of course, this version of scrappy is to calmly tell Jane to stop being awful about Diew. Very maturely done. Very classy. And then he’s great with his friends. He cares about them and will let them crash at his place if they need to - just as long as they’re not too loud because his cute Diew won’t like it. Finally! Even when he’s drunk, he’s a big green flag. He just pats Diew and tells him he’s lovely. Adorable!���

“God is an extrovert college student who moves in next door to the introverted Diew. As soon as he learns of Diew and how he interacts with the world, he immediately adjusts himself so as not to cause distress for Diew. No matter what Diew requests, God is happy to change himself to accommodate him.”

“He genuinely enjoys others’ interests and doesn’t try to change the people he loves”

“He is the definition of a golden retriever boyfriend. He’s very respectful of Diew not wanting them to see each other’s faces, and when Diew is in trouble, God is always there to help. He respects Diew’s introverted personality, and even wants to learn about his hobbies (didn’t he read the book that Diew read in the first episode twice?). He defends Diew against Jane before Diew is ready to do it himself. Also after they became boyfriends, God makes sure and checks back in with Diew during their first kiss to make sure Diew is comfortable. (Just rewatch that scene. You’ll see.) Anyways, God is The Greenest Flag in a world of yellow flags in most other bls”

“Caring, attentive, patient”

“He’s just so lovely, asks permission for everything even just touching his crush (as everyone should) Dream boyfriend tbh”

“He is sweet, kind, always respects and encourages Diew, apologizes when necessary, is never invasive, always tries to understand and adapt to Diew’s introverted way.”

“HE’S JUST, he’s patient, caring, respects all and every single boundary his crush sets up he goes up star wearing a mask so that Diew does not know who he is (because Diew asked for more time before meeting), he express genuine interest in his now boyfriend interests and SHARES THEM with him, he goes out of his way to do and give things to him just because he wants to, HE TALKS TO HIS BOYFRIEND’S TURTLE BECAUSE HE SAW HIM DOING IT, and he does that even when NO one is around, just for the sake of it. He actually defends his boyfriend from others badmouthing and he actively creates circumstances to make him feel more comfortable and at ease, and it’s constantly communicating and asking for confirmation of stuff, and in that same vein, he always gives Diew the option to choose, to tap out, to say no, and so on. HE’S JUST GREAT AND I’M IN LOVE, THANKS”

Kurosawa: "Kind, respects boundaries, can cook."

"Literally the sweetest kindest person ever written"

[saezurumurmurs]

Hug Me Like The Night Holds The Moon

📌 SAUCE/TITLE:

_The Pizza Delivery Man and The Gold Palace

_ Sketch

_ Dawn of the Dragon

_ Omega Complex

_ The Unquenchable Mr. Kim

_ Here You Are

_ Painter of the night

_ 19 Days

_ Night Fragments

_ Cherry Blossom After Winter

_ Love Jinx

_ Dear Door

Via Sung Jilwo ♥️

[sergle]

I think my favorite thing about doing ginger red hair instead of cherry red hair is: lying to people about it

[theflagscene]

15 Day BL Challenge (part one)

Day 13 - Give five good boys a gold star ⭐️

⭐️God - Monster Next Door

⭐️Ryan - The Trainee

⭐️Gaipa - Moonlight Chicken

⭐️Seo Haebom - Cherry Blossoms After Winter

⭐️Team - UWMA/Between Us

[cherryredstars]

★- Popular

Main Masterlist

SFW Masterlist

💎Company Matters (CEO Miguel Series) ★ completed

Taglist Request (closed) In The Job Description After Office Hours Job Benefits Extras Appreciation [Reverse AU]

🚪Girl Next Door (Series) ★ completed

Taglist Request (closed) Next Door Girl Next Door The Shared Wall The Guest The Noise Complaint Extras The Move

🍒Popped Cherries! (Non-Plot Smut)

Hard Day's Distraction Just A Bit of Training ★ It's Mutual Flutter ★ The Helping Hand Mig's Visuals Funny Feeling Forgiveness (Request) ★ The Game★ ↳ Round Two (Request) ↳ The Final Round (Request) Summer Fun (Request) Patience (Request) Just A Man (Request) ★ Angel (Request) Accessories (Request) ↳ Dizzy (Request) Steamy (Request) Irrational (Request) Slippery (Request) Just the Tip ★ Heat (Request) ★ Biology (Request) ★ ↳ Positive Results (Request) ↳ The Test (Request) (SFW) Gentle (Request) Tired (Request) Bruises (Request) Pt. 1 ↳ Say You Promise (Request) Buldge (Request) ★ Stress Toy (Request) Toy Review (Request) Flexible (Request) Milked (Request) Sensation (Request) Fit (Request) Power (Request) Commission (Request) All Fours (Request) Mine (Request) Pain and Pleasure (Request) Switching Shifts (Request) On Your Knees (Request) Buzz (Request)

🍒Cherry Buds! (Headcanons)

Mig's NSFW Headcanons ★ Mig's Dating Headcanons (N/SFW) Curvy!Reader x Miguel (Request) (N/SFW) ★ Tall Spidey Reader x Miguel (Request) (N/SFW)

🍒Sweet Cherries! (One-Shots)

Tutor Me (Request) ★ ↳ Date Me ★ Tight Fit (Request) ★ The Witching Hour (Request) Examination (Request) Rated R (Request) Part 1 Itsy Bitsy Spider (Request) Make ups (Request) Older (Request) ★ Pinched (Request) Welcome Gift (Request) ★ Tease (Request) Hot Shot (Request) Cheater, Cheater (Request) The Princess (Request) Miss VP (Request) Forget (Request) The Life (Request) Ribbons (Request) ↳ Wrapped Up (Request) ↳ Love song (Request) SFW So This is Love (Request) Stellar Experience (Request) Punishment (Request) Tired Miguel Reality TV (Request) Revenge (Request)

More in the 1K Prompts Masterlist

[starryeyeddreamer21]

Characters as things I've said/heard people say

Angel: *smoking in the bathroom*

Cherri: *banging on the door*

Angel: Hey did you notice that I didn't bang on the door like the goddamn FBI while you were in here?

Cherri: There's a fight happening and I'm nosy!

Angel: Oh shit get the information

(later)

Angel and Cherri: *walking past argument slowly*

Cherri: *whispering* I love drama so much as long as I'm not involved

Angel: Yet you always are

Cherri: Not on purpose! But my first reaction to someone telling me there's a fight is always "is there a video?"

Angel: Fair honestly

[imdcathsmeow]

Ray of sunshine x Tiny Aussie

[fuckyeahisawthat]

PNW gothic is when a crow is sitting on your balcony eating a big fat juicy cherry that it has skinned Hannibal Lecter style and you startle that crow and it yeets the cherry with surprising force and now your balcony door looks like a crime scene.

[befuddledcinnamonroll]

15 Day BL Challenge - Part 3

Day 40 - Favorite green flag character?

Oh, our beautiful green flags. The "if onlys" of QL. The sweet fantasy of what we wish we could see in a partner in real life.

Once again, not limiting myself to one.

God - Monster Next Door

As an introvert who is very content with who I am, while also being someone who sometimes benefits from being pulled out of my shell a bit, I just loved God so much. He was so kind, so patient, so understanding, and so loving, without ever compromising who he was as a person, or expecting Diew to do so. (Also any excuse to show this kiss again).

Karan - Cherry Magic (Thailand)

Ok, I have to confess, I still haven't seen the original. But I'm sure Kurosawa would be here too! Talk about a man literally too perfect to ever be real. When you learn about all the little things he'd been doing for so long to love Achi from afar... and then how he's just always so happy and grateful for each progression of their relationship. This is a man who just exudes love for one person from his entire being and it's so sweet and cozy.

King - Bed Friend

King wasn't perfect, but what makes him such a green flag for me is how utterly he supported Uea's mental health, including with seeing a psychiatrist and taking medication, something that still has far too much stigma in a lot of places. His loyalty was absolute, he was a protector to the core, and it didn't hurt that he was always deeply horny for his boy.