#fem Jumin Han

[hitori-eli]

jumin han fem for his birthdayyy

[sevens-binarycode]

Jumin x Reader Smut

So I was scrolling through YouTube today and found a Jumin Han perverted call (as you do) and I just wanted to write some smut that follows it.

The call basically talks about Sleeping Beauty, but Jumin……. Phew gotta prepare for this.

Jumin Han, said something along the lines of “I want to see how much you can take without opening your eyes.” And y’all… My writerussy quivered.

So, here is some smut playing on that phone call.

Jumin x Reader (fem)

Smut: Oral (fem receiving) looooooottttsssssss of teasing, fingering (fem receiving) 1.2k words

As always, no proof reading so sorry for any mistakes!!

His hand massaged your tits and his mouth worked bruises on your neck. The faint suckle of his tongue mixed with your fast breathing echoed in the room. You tried to think of other things, the ABC’s, the soft cushion of your shared bed, the smell of his shampoo, the heat between your legs. It was impossible, there was no way of not thinking about this situation. You felt almost embarrassed, talking all this nonsense, acting tough, but crumbling into an almost whimpering mess after he barely even touched you. The only thing on your mind was him. His touch, his breath, his sounds, his rules. To break Jumin Han’s rules is to break a signed contract. It comes with serious repercussions.

Noticing your legs pulling together slightly, he hummed into your neck. God. You clenched around nothing, feeling your panties already damp. He inhaled your scent before moving his hands down to your sides, squeezing your plush before raising your shirt slightly, gently pushing his hands under the fabric and his mouth lowered to mouth your breast over your clothing. He rubbed your sides for a little bit with his thumbs before lifting your slightly to undo your bra. You followed his motions, using your legs to slightly push yourself upwards, knees slightly grazing his groin by accident. His breath slightly hitched at the touch, not noticeable to most but you always picked up on his subtle cues. He slid your bra off skillfully, having done this exact motion on your many times before. Your shirt follows suit, leaving only your lower half clothed. At this point, you almost opened your eyes countless times, temporarily forgetting the rule for this play session; Keep your pretty eyes shut.

Jumin didn’t like those who disobeyed, he is very much a ‘rules are meant to be followed’ man. Very occasionally would he indulge in a brats tantrum, feeling it was a waste of time to work even in the bedroom. In order to make sure you would stay his obedient little toy, he set strict rules for every play. Rules that were broken would be paired with a punishment he would see fit. Once, you accidentally let a drop of his cum seep out, the punishment was having your hands and feet bound while he spanked you, counting all the way up to 20, cherry red cheeks on both ends and face streaming with tears. Of course, he would never go out of your comfort zone, a safe word was established at the very beginning of your sexual relationship but you have never felt the need to use it. Was it because you didn’t want to disappoint him?

Your eyelids started to hurt from how firmly you had shut them, feeling your eyelashes on your cheeks because of how tightly they were closed. You felt them move at each twitch and tug of your lids. Jumin had slowly made his way to your waistband, hands hoisting your knees on his shoulders. He flipped your skirt up slightly before blowing on your panties. The cool air of his mouth paired with your now very wet undergarments caused your legs to tense around his shoulders. He grabbed the waistband of your underwear and lifted slightly before allowing it to snap back on your skin, a slight jolt following quickly behind. You wiggled from impatience, he had not given a command to stay still, just to keep your eyes closed. He chuckled slightly before moving a hand to hold up your thigh, thumb running along your slit. He stopped just above your clit making you hold your breath. He resumed his movements, slow and lazy circles over your clits electing a quiet whimper from your mouth. The warmth of his hand on your thigh was comforting, it paired amazingly with the sensation on your clit, now becoming more intense as his motions sped up slightly. He could feel your hole clenching and relaxing, your pussy fluttering at his motions and the thought of his eyes looking at your most vulnerable parts. You could almost feel the laser sensation of his gaze on your cunt. Suddenly, his movements stopped. You stayed still in fear of what would happen if you complained too much. Would he not let you cum at all?

Then, you felt his thumb hook on your panties and move them aside, exposing your soft, slick folds. Trying to control your breathing, you felt his other hand move towards your pussy, soon two fingers slipping in your hole, welcomed in a warm, tight embrace. You let out a moan as he fully inserted his index and middle finger inside you, curling slightly at your gummy spot. Your head shot forward, eyes still squeezed shut as tightly as possible as he pumped his fingers inside you, a slow and steady pace that was almost agonizing. You wanted him to speed up, even just a little, wanting a more constant stimulation on your sweet part. Unbeknownst to you, his eyes were fixated on your face, the scrunch of your eyes and nose, your slightly parted lips, your furrowed brows. He was waiting for you to slip up, though he always cheered you on, wanting you to be his good girl, he knew the things that would make you crumble in an instant. He would sometimes let you win, but was today one of those days?

He slightly sped up his fingers, your head dropping back and letting out another, slightly louder moan followed by heavy breaths. You orgasm slowly approaching as he continued his pace in and out of you. He decided, this time he would let you win while still breaking you. He would purposely not look at your face as you came undone.

His fingers pumped in and out as your pussy started to clamp down on him, your high approaching closer and closer until you felt a warm, wet sensation on your clit. Your eyes shot open as a premature orgasm shot through you. His tongue rubbing your clit up and down, slightly humming at the taste of you on his tongue. His fingers curling perfectly timed with his thrust, his thrusts now perfectly timed with the fluttering of your pussy. You grabbed onto the bed sheets and closed your mouth, a scream muffled by you biting on your lips and you shut your eyes tightly again, riding out your high, bucking into his mouth slightly.

He stopped when you started to pull away from his mouth, pulling himself off you and sitting on his knees staring down at your panties, still slightly pulled to the side, your skirt, still slightly flipped upwards, and your chest, heaving from your orgasm. Your forearm now covered your eyes, head slightly faced to the side, completely worn out. He grabbed a tissue from the night stand and wiped his fingers and face clean. You heard the movement but didn’t even move your arm to look, still coming down from your high. You felt a hand on your head, petting your hair as he moved to sit on the edge of the bed.

“You’re my obedient toy aren’t you, Y/N?”

You didn’t want to ruin this moment so you didn’t respond. What was one broken rule going to do anyways?

[queenie-avenue]

" 𝗂 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 "

💌 ⤻ the archives, where you'll meet the one.

requests: open.

looking for the lovesick archives? here you go! —> lovesick archives [the yanderes]

MYSTIC MESSENGER

♡ Can I go where you go? — Jumin Han x GN! Reader Headcanons

TEARS OF THEMIS

♡ Before the sun rises, stay. — Artem Wing x GN! Reader

♡ More than Coworkers. — Artem Wing x GN! Reader Headcanons

DEMON SLAYER/KIMETSU NO YAIBA

♡ Happiness Sadness is a Butterfly — Shinobu Kocho x Fem! Reader

♡ Going from the stomach to the heart. — Mitsuri Kanroji x GN! Reader

GRISHAVERSE SERIES

♡ Lights are on you, but your eyes are on him. — Kaz Brekker x GN! Reader

♡ Making up for past mistakes. — Nikolai Lantsov x Genya Safin

HARRY POTTER + HOGWARTS LEGACY + HARRY POTTER: MAGIC AWAKENED (I won't do Fantastic Beasts/Cursed Child as I have not read or watched/do not plan to)

♡ There are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. — An Analysis of which houses Ivy Warrington, Daniel Page and Lottie Turner would be in.

♡ Green with Envy, Slytherin Green. — Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader

♡ You're so pretty, it hurts. — Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader [anon ask]

♡ The smell of you drives him insane. — Daniel Page x GN! Reader

HAZBIN HOTEL + HELLUVA BOSS

♡ Charming Demon Belle! — Alastor x Fem! Reader

♡ Sent from Below, Fell from Above. — Alastor x Fem! Reader [pt.1] [pt.2]

[ticklygiggles]

[You & I event - entries closed!]

A/N: This was requested by our most amazing @otomiyaa before the catastrophe *sobbing quietly*, so I hope you enjoy it baby! We love one trust fund kid! Fem!Reader for this one!

Jumin Han was a busy man.

That was something everyone knew. Meetings, business trips, business parties, conferences; he was in all of them. He had already become more than accustomed to that busy life. Elizabeth the 3rd was waiting for him at home and it was all he needed to feel happy and rested, but something had changed. A small factor had been added to his life and now all those activities that he did almost without thinking, became tiring and tedious. Now the only thing he wanted when he opened his eyes in the morning was for the day to be over so he could return home and find what had changed his life.

Or rather, not a 'what' but a 'someone'.

"Welcome back, Jumin."

There you were. As charming and beautiful as ever. With that warm smile, bright eyes and reddened cheeks. There you were. Receiving him with your most comfortable clothes and with open arms. There you were. His beloved wife, the person who had come to change his life in the best way possible.

"Hello," he said sheepishly, stepping out of his shoes in a hurry, making you laugh softly. 

"I'm right here, take your time- oof!" 

Jumin ran to you like a kid seeing his mother after school. He held you tightly in his arms and pressed you against his chest, and suddenly, all the stress and problems from work that he had been dragging behind him disappeared and he could only feel peace and tranquility while breathing in that delicious fruity smell of your shampoo. Why were you so warm, so fragile, so small and so beautiful? Did you even know what you were causing in his heart and mind?

"Did you have a good day today?" You asked with your kind smile, searching his face that refused to leave your neck. You laughed and his heart jumped with joy. "N-Now, Mr. Hahan, you're tickling mehe."

A spark of childlike joy settled in his chest and with a playful smile that he made sure you couldn't see, he grabbed your waist and squeezed it, making you jump with a giggle.

"Dohon't stahahart thihis!" You said laughing, squirming in his arms as he squeezed your waist again and again. "Juhuhumihihin!"

"Yes, my love, I'm listening," he said, finally bringing his head up to look at your face. 

Oh, what a wonderful sight. Your pink cheeks were red as you giggled, trying to push his hands away from your body. Jumin chuckled, easily following your every move. 

"Look at you, my love. I don't think I will ever stop."

"You ahahalwahahays say sohoho!"

His cheeks blushed and he chuckled again. "Is that so? Are you saying I do this often? Well, it is your fault because you are this ticklish and your smile is just so beautiful."

You shook your head and your laughter increased when his hands moved lower to your hips. His thumbs pressed firmly, but gently in your hipbones and you legs almost gave up on you. 

"Huh, I think you are expectionally ticklish tonight, love. Why could that be?"

"Lihihies! Juhuhumihihin!"

He was exceptionally teasy that night, but as soon as he heard your bubbly laughter he just couldn't stop tickling you. He also had missed you a lot more that day, having you giggling and laughing like this had him feeling at ease, relaxed even and he knew you didn't mind this at all. 

"AHAHA, n-not thehehere!" You cackled when his fingers moved up towards your ribs and to his surprise, you were able to escape his touches and without a second thought, you ran away from him, first making sure Elizabeth was safe in her small bed. She barely paid attention to you both, even when her master started chasing you around the penthouse.

You squealed with laughter, "no chahahasing! Bad Jumin! Bahahad!"

Jumin laughed, hot behind you. "Why are you running away from me, love? Don't you want my love? I missed you so much today!"

Jumin laughed wholeheartedly when he caught you and you let out a loud shriek. Thankfully for him, you had caught yourself in your shared bedroom and he was quick to push you into the bed and start tickling you all over. 

Your exquisit laughter ringed in his ears once again and as he found all your weak points, he couldn't help but think that he was a lucky man. He never thought he would find someone like you: someone who would make him sincerely happy even by doing the most mundane thing like tickling.

Oh, how he loved you and even though some days his insecurities were stronger than him, Jumin knew that you also loved him as sincerely as he loved you and that every day you spent together was something worth remembering forever.

[seraphhskies]

bad end - jumin han

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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Jumin Han x Fem. Reader | Smut

Prompt: Collaring

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: Bad end route (iykyk), 18+, language, dark implications (but presented in a fluffy way)

A/N: This is one of my favorite pieces for this month! I hope you enjoy, hopefully more will come at a later date!

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Soft kisses were being peppered on your skin, your neck laid bare for the man behind you. A collar was in his hands. A deep, dark red that contrasted your skin tone deliciously. The white dress that Jumin had chosen for you fit you perfectly, your partner taking his time and admiring you.

Your hands were already bound, willingly- of course. Your shoes, the same deep red as the ribbons and collar, were linked. Long enough that you could walk and move, but short enough that running wasn’t an option. 

Jumin’s hands were gentle and soft. He moved your hair out of the way, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. “You look exquisite, my dear.” He murmured in your ear. You shuddered, heat pooling in your stomach. 

Nothing about this was healthy, a voice in the back of your head was screaming at you to leave, that he shouldn’t be doing this. Yet, as his hand ever so gently traced your skin, that voice disappeared. 

Jumin loved you. You were safe, as long as you were with him.

The collar was beautiful, you had gasped in awe when he brought it out. As he placed it around your neck, making sure that it wasn’t too tight before clasping it, he spoke reassuring words into your ear. 

“Thank you, sir.” Your voice felt small, but you meant every word. 

Jumin smiled slightly, pleased at your response. He hadn’t even had to tell you what to do. 

“How clever.” He practically cooed in your ear, turning you around to face him. His eyes were gentle, but there was a darkness there that you had never noticed before. Had it always been there? 

You smiled, a bit of pride in your chest at his praise. 

“You must remember,” He began, voice firm. “Wear these shoes at all times. You may not go past the kitchen, or the alarms will go off. I will not lose you like…” He trailed off, but you knew exactly who he meant.

Elizabeth the Third. You frowned, heart aching to reassure him that you would never leave. It bothered you deeply that you had never found the poor cat. Although, Zen had some unkind words to say about the cat’s disappearance.

You cupped his face. “I will not go anywhere.” You promised. “I belong with you.”

Jumin smiled, pressing a kiss to your palm. “What a lovely pet you are.” He replied. “These are simply precautions,” He murmured, drawing you close. “I must keep you safe, dear.”

“I know you’ll protect me.” You breathed, utterly entranced by him. His hand came up to stroke your hair, a feeling that had you leaning into his touch. Every time he touched you, you felt as though you would never get enough. 

“Good girl.” He hummed, a dangerously handsome tilt to his grin. 

Your heart felt as though it were beating a mile a minute, threatening to burst out of your chest at any moment. Then, you thought of something that caused you to frown.

Jumin noticed immediately, hands going to your arms in concern. “What’s bothering you, darling?”

“Am I…” You paused, unsure how to phrase the question. “Am I going to have to sleep in the shoes?” 

He stared at you for a moment, before a smile appeared on his face. “Of course not, pet. You’ll just be locked in the room. I will put them back on you in the morning and you will be free to roam.” 

You sighed in relief, nodding. 

“You will sleep with me, in here.” He continued, and you smiled. “Do you have any more questions, my dear?” Jumin asked, his shoulders relaxing. You had never seen him so calm, a sense of pride filling you- knowing that it was your love and reassurance that was the cause.

“No sir.” You shook your head. 

He rewarded you with a chaste kiss, your eyes fluttering open to look at his when he pulled away. 

Jumin was cautious in his ministrations as he prepared the two of you for bed. Every touch lingered, soft and reassuring and warm in your eyes. He washed your hair, though allowed you to scrub the rest of you clean.

The two of you brushed your teeth together, and Jumin had carefully placed your sleep wear on the counter in the bathroom and gave you privacy to change. You frowned, realizing that the collar that he had placed on you was not in the bathroom.

You peeked your head out curiously, finding the man lounging with a book on the bed. He looked up at you, gaze inquiring. 

“My collar?” You frowned, stepping out fully as you asked. You ignored any instincts that said you shouldn’t be asking for a man to put a collar on you- but this wasn’t any man. It was Jumin. Your Jumin.

He hummed, pointing to the nightstand. “I thought you would be most comfortable sleeping without it. I can put it on for you, if you wish.” 

“Please.” You nodded, internally lighting up at the pleased look on his face. 

Jumin retrieved it for you, and you watched attentively. He sat at the edge of the bed, and you reacted without thinking. You climbed onto your knees, sitting up straight in front of him on the floor. 

His eyes widened, clearly not expecting that from you. A shaky exhale left him, but he kept his composure as you looked up at him with doe-like eyes. His cock jumped at the sight, and the growing bulge in his pants was far from unnoticeable.

“What an obedient pet,” He murmured, almost dazed, as he ever so carefully placed the collar around your throat. It wasn’t as though the two of you had never done anything before, of course, and you’d both thoroughly discussed everything beforehand. 

“Thank you, sir.” You said, trying and failing to avert your gaze from his lap. It was hard to ignore the way your mouth watered, but Jumin had other plans for you. He drew you close, pulling you up and to his lips. 

A pleased sigh left your mouth, eyes fluttering closed as he kissed you. His lips were soft, but they moved firmly against your own. 

When his lips parted from yours, you made up your mind to ask. “May I…?” A simple look down had him understanding, his lips twitching slightly in amusement. 

“You may.” He replied, enamored with the way you smiled back at him.

You settled back on your knees, watching as Jumin sat back a little more. He assisted you as you tugged down his sweatpants. Your eyes flickered to his as his cock was freed- seeing the swirl of desire in them. 

Every part of him was gorgeous, you sighed to yourself. 

Your hand wrapped along his length, eliciting a small gasp from him as you began to move. You kept a steady rhythm, going slow as though you were afraid to break the gentle spell that seemed to be placed over the two of you. 

Jumin was surprisingly responsive, and it shocked you every time. His brows furrowed as he watched you, a pleased sound in the back of his throat as you quickened your pace a bit. The both of you seemed slightly mesmerized by the view.

When you were content, you leaned forward. You licked a stripe along his length, relishing in the way he shuddered and moaned for you. The sounds he made shot straight to your core.

He was gazing at you through half-lidded eyes, a hand coming to grip your hair as you gained confidence. You took as much as you could of him into your mouth, looking up and meeting his eyes as you began to bob. 

“Good girl,” He moaned, and it was your turn to whimper. The ache between your legs was hard to ignore, your hand finding its way between your legs to work your clit. Jumin, ever observant, noticed- saying nothing to stop you. 

Your eyes closed, taking his lack of words as permission. 

His eyes were trained on you, the way you moaned and whined even as your mouth was full of his cock. He felt a coil tighten in his stomach, appreciating both the sounds and the view more than he’d ever admit. 

“Such a pretty pet,” He cooed, sounding as though he was struggling to keep the moan out of his voice. He sounded so pretty, so affected by you.

Your tongue was swirling around his length and you kept a consistent rhythm. You were embarrassingly wet, practically soaked for him. You could feel your own orgasm approaching, and the way Jumin’s cock was twitching meant he was about as close as you were. 

You looked up at him once more, eyes watering as you went down as far as you could. A choked moan left him, Jumin’s head tilting back in ecstasy. 

“Your mouth is divine,” He groaned, hand tightening ever so slightly in your hair.

You hummed in response, and his hips bucked at the vibration. Your hand was frantic, hips chasing your high. “Ah-” Jumin whimpered. “So close, darling. Just a little more for me.”

His words sent a shiver down your spine.

You obliged, of course, sucking hard and taking as much of him in as you could. A surprised hiss left Jumin’s mouth, catching him off guard. With a broken moan and no time to warn you, his release shot into your mouth. 

You fought a gag, eyebrows knitting together as you focused on breathing through your nose.

His chest heaved, panting as he rode out his high. You were so close, barely remembering to pull off of him when he began to wince from oversensitivity. 

A whine broke from your throat, catching his attention and reminding him that you hadn’t cum yet. “You can cum, pretty girl.” Jumin said, eyes fond and full of pride as you waited for his permission. 

His words sent you over the edge. Your legs trembled as relief coursed through your body, murmuring ‘thank you’s’ as you came. You were practically seeing stars, and Jumin was quick to guide you to the bed as soon as you relaxed.

Pulling his pants up, he stood to go grab you both a towel and gently cleaned you both. His touch was cool against your skin, though he really was  just as hot as you. He murmured reassurances and loving phrases to you until your eyelids began to flutter, and he turned off the light.

“Sleep well, my darling.” He hummed, pressing gentle kisses to your head and cradling you against his chest.

[onlinekitsune]

Hello! May I request hcs of the RFA + minor trio for a reader who is a not so obvious metalhead? At first glance you wouldn't even notice they're into that music genre, since they usually collect merch, speak and even go to concerts of kpop artists, but after listening to one of their playlists on Spotify all of a sudden they get jumpscared by a heavy metal song. (It'd be funny if before that the most cutesy, cheesy, cheerful or relaxed song was playing ><) Thanks!

Just so you know, you can make the reader fem or gn, it's up to you. ^^

a/n: omg hi, of course!! i actually love this hc as a metal and kpop enjoyer! your brain is huuuge for this. I APOLOGIZE FOR GETTING THIS DONE SO LATE!! thank you for requesting and for your patience!! i hope you enjoy! ;w; ♡

The Not So Obvious: Metalhead MC

♫ ₊˚.♡ — JAEHEE KANG

jaehee asked you to put on some music while the two of you cleaned up the cafe, you were a bit hesitant since your music taste was a bit... different, she had heard songs you specifically put on, having your music on shuffle and not being able to curate it made you a tad bit nervous, nonetheless you played your playlist, a handful of kpop and easy going songs played putting you in a false set of comfort, until all of the sudden an heavier song played right after, your face turned bright red and you turned to see jaehee's reaction, she placed a finger on her chin while giving you a look up and down, she flashed a soft smile as she continued to clean, while locking up you asked her about it, "I was surprised, at first. But it ended up being good music to finish up to. So, thank you."

♫ ₊˚.♡ — JUMIN HAN

you decided to play some music while making yourself a snack, you were in your own little world as your playlist echoed through the house, jumin was out seeing business at c&r leaving you to have the house alone, you loved jumin but you did appreciate the time to yourself as well, as you continued making your snack you were surprised to see jumin come home so early, his arms wrapped around you as he pulled you into an embrace, you leaned into his lost in bliss until the brashness of the guitar in the next song broke you out of it, you tried to wiggle out of his grasp clearly embarrassed from the song playing, he tilts his head as you tried to squirm out of his grasp so you could turn off the song, he was clearly surprised from the shift but leans into you, he says he'd never expected this from you but was intrigued. "Seems like you still have sides of you that I haven't seen before. Please, show me all of them."

♫ ₊˚.♡ — JIHYUN KIM (V)

while lounging around with jihyun you decided to put on one your playlists, you didn't realize it was one that you didn't organize until it was too late, an heavier song made its way on the queue list, startling the both of you, jihyun jumped slightly in his seat breaking him from his daze, you apologized and quickly went to switch it, but he stopped you, holding onto your hand as he took in the song longer, he pulled you into him, his chin rested into the crook of your neck as he continued to listen, the more he listened the more the lyrics drew him in, helping him heal parts of him that he didn't know needed healing, you spent the rest of the day showing him your favorites, "There's something about these lyrics... Would you mind showing me more songs from this band?"

♫ ₊˚.♡ — SAERAN CHOI

saeran was used to hearing you listen to your favorite kpop artists on repeat, and even went with you occasionally to pick up the newest albums and such, what he didn't expect was for you to be also in metal, when you played your music while in the shower, he could help but pause in front of the door listening in to the song playing, he asked you about it when you were finished, you were a bit embarrassed but he quickly followed it up with he actually liked it, even though he was shocked, he was also pleasantly surprised, especially since he wasn't a stranger to this type of music, he used to listen to it often, "I didn't know you also liked this type of music. You should have told me... I would have showed you some of my favorites."

♫ ₊˚.♡ — SAEYOUNG CHOI

while accompanying him on a drive, saeyoung suggested that you be the one to play your playlist this time, going as far as not starting the car until you played something, knowing his determination you ultimately gave in, as the first handful of songs played your guard got brought down, joking with him between songs and red lights, until after a cutesy song ended a heavy song played immediately after, you glanced at saeyoung nervously, you tried to read his face but failed, he quickly glanced at you squinting his eyes before returning his gaze to the road, he then dramatically asks why didn't you tell him sooner that you liked this type of music before rambling about this band in particular, "How could you keep this a secret from me! I have to show you their first album, but it's not available on any streaming devices.. I promise I got it morally!!"

♫ ₊˚.♡ — YOOSUNG KIM

you had spent the better half of the night gaming with yoosung, a daily tradition you guys shared most nights, as you went to grab a quick drink between games, he decided to surprise you when you came back, he cutely posed with your cat headphones as he waited for you to return, however you forgot to pause your music as you left, you were a bit surprised as you came back to see him be so cute but he got a surprise himself as the cute song transitioned into a much dramatic and heavier song, his expression was a dead giveaway, he slipped off the headphones and handed them to you, asking if you actually listened to that, he didn't mean any harm, he was just very surprised by your duality, "Sorry, ah! I didn't mean for it to come off that way... I was just surprised. What are your favorite songs from them? Maybe, I'll like some too!"

♫ ₊˚.♡ — RYU HYUN (ZEN)

while waiting for zen to be done with promotional stuff for his newest role, you decided to pass the time by listening to music, you were lost in your own world, admittedly you were half asleep, zen eventually joined you on the sofa in the lounge room, he gently pulled your earphone out, listening in to your music, you turned to look at him surprised, even more so when the next song to play was an heavier one, he quickly shifted beside you, zen's eyes widened as he smiled at you, he was thrown off guard but in a particular way, he teased you playfully calling you his 'sweet metal babe', though he was caught off guard only knowing your love for kpop songs, he loved seeing your duality, "This is why we're perfect for each other, my love. People have this idea of us in their mind but we're completely different in reality."

♫ ₊˚.♡ — VANDERWOOD

vanderwood entered your shared apartment as an heavier song played out from your phone, his eyes slightly furrowed looking at you, not in anger but as if he was studying you, you froze in place taken aback by his surprised arrival and being in a vulnerable state, you continued your stare off before he sighed and walked over to you, he pulled you in his arms, he muttered that he didn't really expect you to be listening to music like that, especially with the appearance you kept up, he joked that maybe you should of been a secret agent, "You really don't have to be embarrassed or ashamed. It's just music, nothing too serious. I do adore that look on your face, however."

[simp-is-here]

Jumin Han x Fem Reader: Disco Pang Pang

Amusement Park Story 1

Summary: Jumin is taken on a ride where he meets you

Warning: (if I got the name wrong or did anything false with this fic please tell me), I haven’t done anything Mystic Messenger related in a long time so possibly ooc, my writing is rusty due to my like 4 month hiatus and might not be the best, it’s also short, if you see a * it’s because I spend too much time on character.ai

A/N: hey I’m sorry I haven’t been writing, I couldn’t think of anything and I was going through mental stuff.

This will be apart of a short story series based around the same idea, also it’s really really short and I might rewrite it later

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He didn’t even wanna come here, the RFA decided to have a ‘free day’ and hang out at the amusement park, Jumin was unwillingly dragged along. Seven had pointed at a ride for everyone to try, it was a large circle with seats on the rim of it with railings so the riders could hold on.

While they waited in line he staggered forward at a sudden force, turning around he saw a woman there with an apologetic look on her face.

“I’m so sorry, are you alright?” She asked him, hoping she didn’t upset the random man

But as fate would have it, before he could respond the people on the ride went off, making way for the new riders. He watched as the woman went up with her friends, Seven and Yoosung were heading on when they saw Jumin still standing there.

“Not chickening out are you?” Zen said, a cocky smile on his face

Jumin just rolled his eyes, getting on the ride as well. They sat down not to far from you and your friends, he couldn’t help but let his eyes occasionally wander to you, sometimes he saw you looking back. Just as everyone felt the ride begin to spin slowly your face dropped as you felt your skirt ride up, putting one hand to pull down your skirt while holding desperately on the other. 

Jumin saw your actions and took off his jacket, offering it to you, catching the attention of the operator.

“Hey miss, you with the turtleneck.” The ride operator called out, you looked at him as you move Jumin’s jacket around your waist

“Are you single?”

The question takes many people off guard who begin to laugh, including you. With the nod of your head the ride suddenly jolted up a bit, causing you to fly up as well and hold the bars tightly. This happens more and more to the point where the jacket starts slipping from your lap, you quickly let go to readjust it but find your body flying sideways, landing in the lap of a person.

You and Jumin meet eyes as he holds you so you don’t fall, his hands also holding the jacket for you. The RFA (Seven mainly) beside him were cheering and trying to tease him about having a beautiful girl land on him.

“Jumin Han.” he introduces with a bit of a smile

(Name) you say back, holding onto his arms while the ride operator finds his next victi- people to torment.

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[garbageforyou]

~Mrs. Han~

A little fanfic about (fem) MC and Jumin going dress shopping.

Warnings: None!

Word Count: 2143

MC brushes her fingers against the fabric of the dress laid out on Jumin’s bed. The itchiness is already calling out to her. It was an…interesting design, to say the least. Particularly not her style, no, definitely not her style. Yet her beloved is staring at her, leaning against the doorframe, waiting to hear her praise at the sight of his surprise gift. He was making it so hard for her to politely decline, but if not an honest woman she was, then what would Jumin be proud of?

“I thought you could wear it to the party.” He began. “It’s tailored to fit your frame perfectly, accentuate your bodice, and these are the latest colors in style, and they would highlight-”

“Ju-ju.” She interrupted. He was always so uniform when he spoke, judging things on how they should be perceived, and not how they actually are. Yes, maybe this shape would fit her frame, but it wouldn’t make her confident, nonetheless, feel anything resembling pretty. She began walking towards him, placing her hands on his chest. She looked up at him, pursing her lips, her eyes cast away from his gaze. 

“What is it?” He asked, gently bringing her face to look at him. 

“It’s not that…” she paused, “I love the gesture, I do. It is so nice, however,” she remembered what Jumin responded best to, and beating around the bush wasn’t anywhere close to that. She finally said, “it’s just not me.”

His eyebrows furrowed, “Alright.” He exhaled, “Explain to me what exactly isn’t ‘you’ about it?”

“The color is just so bright.” She says through a forced smile, squinting her eyes, trying to find anything nice to say but as she walks back over to the dress. She sighs, “the high collar is very old school, not to mention this ruffle of fabric at the waist is unflattering. Don’t get me started on these spur of the moment buttons, tarnished looking. And-” she stops, her eyes catch his.

He smirks, his hands in his pockets as he walks over to her, “Is that all?” 

“I’m sorry, I just can’t wear that to the party.” She sits on the bed, her face in her hands, muttering “Oh god, I sound so snobby and ungrateful.”

Jumin sits next to her on the bed, his hand on her thigh as he leans to grab her attention, “You know what you want and you're honest about it, there is nothing shameful about that. It's what I admire most about you.”

“Being honest is hard when you’re a people pleaser.” She looks up at him, smiling as she moves her hair out of her face. “How do you do it so easily?”

He sighs, relaxing back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, she follows suit. “The only person I aim to please is you.” He turns to her and seeing her face meet him in that moment makes him realize something.

He stares back up at the ceiling, running a hand through his hair as he ponders, listening to the creak of the mattress as MC twists and turns on the bed, holding herself up on her elbow, her other hand grabbing onto his hand draped over his abdomen. 

“I need to learn more about your likes,” he says. “Perhaps a shopping trip would help atone for my mistake?”

“Oh, Jumin, it wasn’t your mistake. I’m just-” she is stopped by him grabbing her face, he squeezes her gently and she breathes deeply. 

“Let me take you out. Can I at least do that?” He asks, his gray eyes locking onto her.

“Okay.” She agrees, because how could she no when he was looking up at her like that?

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MC watches as Jumin picks out the most conservative designs, dresses that cover head to toe, no skin exposed, designs that could easily date all the way to the 1800s. She politely declines them, telling Jumin to trust her judgment and she’ll seek his approval when the time comes. Jumin wore the same thing everyday, refusing to change, although every once in a while he might sport a dashing cashmere vest, maybe even venture into some sweatpants just for her. When it came to what she wanted, she sat his cute little tush in a chair while she continued looking, and he was content with just that, so long as he could call this “being a good boyfriend.” 

Jumin is sat down outside the fitting rooms, checking emails on his phone, when all of a sudden he hears the shutting of one of the doors. 

“MC?” He calls out, straightening up in his seat, putting down his phone. He tilts his head to the side, noticing familiar feet peeking through the bottom opening of a door.

“It’s a surprise!” She calls out. He hears the shuffling of fabric and the unzipping of clothes. The ones she once wore now fell to the floor with a slight thump. The sleek black heels of Ms. Jeanne, the fitting room attendant, alongside her, clacking a constant movement as she moseyed around MC. Jumin’s face caught heat as he averted his eyes to what he could only think was: MC is undressing.

Such a boyish thought, he berated himself. He was a proper gentleman, he would not think improper thoughts at the most innocent act of getting changed. He leaned back in his chair, pulling out his phone again, set on his mind refusing to wander as he studied the most recent report Assistant Kang forwarded. 

Suddenly, the click of the hinges, and the squeak of the door. He peered up as MC sheepishly walked out in an elegant, black gown that touched the floor. Gold shimmered alongside the pattern, the dress cinched to fit her frame with clips in the back, a note to be altered in tailoring later. However, the sweetheart curves of the top that hugged her breasts and the chiffon sleeves that draped, altogether was a vision to be seen. Enough to be alluring but not enough to be promiscuous for eyes other than him to behold of such radiance. She was a sight, one that words could not follow, leaving him, mouth agape as he ogled. 

Ms. Jeanne clasped her hands together, clearing her throat, “I must step out for a moment, please excuse me. Spin around dear, make sure you really like it and I’ll be back for the measurements” She exited the room, leaving Jumin silently observing MC as she did a half twirl in the elongated mirror. 

“Do you like it?” She asked him, turning around to face him. A sudden wave of self consciousness washed over her as she began to doubt her choice, crossing her arms over her chest, his silence was deafening. 

Jumin stood from his chair, his hands reached out to unwrap her arms, placing them back by her side. He intermingled with the features of her delicate hands, interlocking with them once he met her eyes. 

“You’ve rendered me speechless, yet again. You’re beautiful.” His voice was hush, huskier as it lowered. When he called her beautiful, it never grew old, simply kept her youthful as butterflies waved in the pit of her stomach. 

“Yeah?” She breathed, biting her lip, a gleeful expression sauntered her lips.

“Yeah.” He repeated, assured. His lips parting as he leaned closer, his eyes drifting close as did hers. 

“Oh my!” A female voice sputtered, immediately altering the moment as Jumin and MC tensed, jolting from one another to regain their composure. “I am so sorry. I did not intend to intrude on your privacy.”

“It’s alright, Ms. Jeanne.” Jumin chuckled, this had become a new occurrence for them, redhanded everywhere they went. One that left him giddy like a schoolboy being caught in the same predicament. 

He clears his throat, “I believe this is the dress, unless,” he looks to MC, “I am mistaken?”

“Uh, no, yes, this is…” she smooths out the crinkles in the dress, “This is the dress.” 

“Wonderful! Now let’s see…” Ms. Jeanne rushes over, pulling out a measuring tape, scribbling down MC’s measurements on a scrawny notepad. She clicks her pen as a sign of completion. “We’ll get to work right away, Mrs. Han.” The clicking of her heels stay fast paced as she exits.

MC’s eyes widen, “Huh.” 

Jumin looks at her, “Huh?”

She smiles widely, a blush creeping on her cheeks, “Mrs. Han.” She repeats, shrugging her shoulders. “You know, me, Mrs. Han.” She bats her hand.

“Does that bother you? I will see to it that it won’t happen again if it does.” Jumin asks, concern frames his face, unbeknown to MC’s antics. 

“Can you remove these clips and unzip me?” She asks, ignoring his concern. She turns her back toward him, feeling his hands slowly tug at the fabric. “No one’s ever called me Mrs. Han before.”

“If it bothers you, my love, I will correct-” Jumin starts.

“No, no. I like it.” She says, her head turned over her shoulder to catch a glimpse at him. Silence followed and Jumin’s hands stopped, slowly retracting from her. Her dress felt looser, a chill running along her exposed back. She turned around to face Jumin, the silence eating away at her. She didn’t realize how close he was, it startled her, grabbing onto his shoulders to keep her balance. At a closer look at him, she could tell he was thinking, calculating, analyzing, she knew those threads could get tangled easily. It was her job to untangle them, not create more messes. 

“Jumin, I didn’t mean anything serious about it. I was just playing around.” She spoke, but that was a lie. She didn’t necessarily mean ‘drop down on your knees with a ring’ kind of serious, but she did mean she wanted it someday, to have his name, to be the “Mrs's”, to be the wife he would rush home to see, to be his wife. Those cloudy eyes stayed out of focus, lost somewhere else. She brushed her hand on his face, his eyes fluttered to her, a soft smile forming on his lips.

 “What are you thinking about?” She asked softly.

“Those tiny towels that say Mr. and Mrs. at the front of the store.” He started and she let out a chuckle.

“Wha-why are you-what made you think of that?” She asked, humorously. “Because of…”

“I like the sound of it. Only when it comes to you, Mrs. Han.” He smiles, his nose brushing against her. “There have been many women who foolishly refer to themselves as that because of my father, but hearing you referred to as Mrs. Han…It fills me with excitement at the thought that one day, with your permission, it should be a normal occurrence.” He says, his hand trailing along the exposed skin on her back, sending tingles down her spine. 

MC slowly back away from him, a playful smile on her face, “Well, Mr. Han, when do you see this becoming a ‘normal occurrence’?” She asks, raising an eyebrow, slowly backing against the fitting room door.

“Well, Mrs. Han…” he starts, his eyes narrowing as he slowly moves towards her. He places his hand on the door behind her, leaning into her. “Just say the word, you know I’ll give it to you.” 

Her eyes widen at his choice of wording, her face beaming red, unable to handle the sensual position that has taken place with the beautiful Jumin Han leaning over her. 

“Um…um…I don’t really know, it’s up to you…” she’s stuttering as she admires him, and yet he’s calm, cool and collected. 

“Maybe you need to hear the name a couple more times, just to be sure.” He says, leaning down to kiss her. She eagerly awaits the feeling of his lips on her but he comes across her cheek, softly breathing, “Mrs. Han.” He kisses along her jawline, whispering again, “Mrs. Han.”

“I knew it! You were paying attention to Pride and Prejudice yesterday.” MC says, smugly.

“Am I doing it right?” He asks, softly.

“Oh, Mr. Han, you’re doing everything right.” She replies, earning an earnest smile from her Mr. Han. He leans down, finally kissing her lips,  a delightful little chirp from her escapes. She grabs at his tie, tugging on it, opening the door behind her as she pulls him inside with her.

“Mrs. Han, did you need any assistance in there? With the dress, I mean?” Ms. Jeanne’s voice calls from outside the fitting room. MC and Jumin giggling, shushing each other.

“No ma’am… Mr. Han’s got it all under control in here…with the dress, of course! He’s helping me with the dress!” MC shouts, trying to hold in her laughter. “I’ll be out in a minute!”

Jumin places his hands on her waist, pulling her closer, “Where were we again, Mrs. Han?” 

[idlescara]

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• jujutsu kaisen —

fushiguro megumi, itadori yuuji, ryoumen sukuna, kamo chousou, kugisaki nobara, gojou satoru, uraume, getou suguru, yoshino junpei, zenin naoya, okkotsu yuuta, inumaki toge, iori utahime, nanami kento, fushiguro toji, mahito, ieiri shouko, haibara yuu, amani rikou (platonic only), ino takuma

• haikyuu —

KARASUNO: sawamura daichi, sugawara koushi, azumane asahi, nishinoya yuu, tanaka ryuunosuke, ennoshita chikara, kinoshita hisashi, narita kazuhito, kageyama tobio, hinata shouyou, tsukishima kei, yamaguchi tadashi, shimizu kiyoko, ukai keishin NEKOMA: kuroo tetsurou, yaku morisuke, kozume kenma, haiba lev, shibayama yuuki AOBA JOHSAI: oikawa tooru, hanamaki takahiro, iwaizumi hajime, yahaba shigeru, kunimi akira, kyoutani kentarou DATE TECH: aone takanobu, futakuchi kenji, koganegawa kanji, sakunami kousuke FUKURODANI: bokuto koutarou, akaashi keiji, konoha akinori SHIRATORIZAWA: ushijima wakatoshi, semi eita, tendou satori, goshiki tsutomu, shirabu kenjirou INARIZAKI: kita shinsuke, miya atsumu, suna rintarou, miya osamu OTHER: sakusa kiyoomi, hoshiumi kourai, udai tenma

• my hero academia —

aizawa shouta, iida tenya, kaminari denki, kirishima eijirou, todoroki shouto, bakugou katsuki, midoriya izuku, monoma neito, shinsou hitoshi, shigaraki tomura | shimura tenko, takami keigo (hawks), todoroki touya (dabi), eri (platonic only)

• attack on titan —

eren yeager, levi ackerman, armin alert

• genshin impact —

MONDSTADT: diluc ragnvindr, kaeya alberich, venti, razor LIYUE: zhongil — morax / rex lapis, xiao, yip ga ming INAZUMA: kaedehara kazuha, kamisato ayato, shikanoin heizou, thoma, gorou SUMERU: tighnari, cyno, wanderer, alhaitham, kaveh FONTAINE: neuvillette, wriothesley NATLAN: kinich SNEZHNAYA: ajax — tartaglia / childe, scaramouche — kunikuzushi / kabukimono, il capitano, il dottore — zandik, arlecchino — peruere (platonic only), pantalone OTHER: dainsleif, aether note: scaramouche is under ‘other’

• obey me! shall we date? —

lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor, solomon

• mystic messenger —

han jumin, choi saeyoung — luciel, choi saeran — ray, kim yoosung, hyun ryu — zen, kim jihyun — v

• my samurai romance —

sakamoto ryoma, okada izo, takasugi shinsaku

• 10 days with my devil —

kamui kakeru, kamagari satoru, kurobane shiki, amano haruhito, kamui meguru, isaka rein, shirai tsubasa

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• mystic messenger —

• my samurai romance —

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[lysol1201]

Song Based Fics Requests🎶

SOOO i’ve seen someone else do this before and I am very interested LMAO.

Basically, go into my ask box with a song title + artist or link to the song AND a character/fandom you want me to write it for! You can also tell me if you want it to be GN, Fem, or Male reader! (x readers only, no OC’s or ships sorry!!)

NO NSFW, suggestive themes are fine tho!

I will leave a list of fandoms and characters I will write for!! Thanks!!

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bolded are my favorites to write for

Fandoms of comfort: Obey Me, Dangerous Fellows, Mystic Messenger, Spy X Family, Resident Evil

(Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon, Simeon, Ethan, Lawrence, Zion, Eugene, Harry, Jumin Han, Jaehee Kang, Yoosung Kim, Zen/Hyun Ryu, Saeyoung Choi, Loid Forger, Yor Briar/Forger, Leon Kennedy, Claire Redfield, Luis Serra, Ashley Graham, Ada Wong, maaybe Chris Redfield)

[hypegirl1]

Mc Daffy? (Jumin Han X Fem!Reader)

AN: I´M SO SORRYYYY I´ve been on a 2 week holiday and I had no time to post anything,I have like 6 drafts but they´re just ew,so here´s a lil gift for compensation (I don't know what I wrote I just let my imagination go)

Summary: You just started dating with Jumin a few weeks ago,you´re both very happy,still,you can´t get used to his style of life,but maybe Jumin can try to understand yours

Genre: Fluff Warnings: None Word count: 382

As you and Jumin walked around the very quiet streets,you couldn´t help but feel weird about this situation. You and Jumin started dating a few weeks ago,it´s not that you weren´t happy about being with him,you were,behind the rich cat lover and succesful bussines man,there is a very sentimental and thoughtful guy,probably the best boyfriend a girl can have (in case they are not interested in his money of course) but yours wasn´t the case. You never had the chance to experience such luxuries being a simple middle class woman. Stuff like traveling to the Bahamas, Burberry purses and Prada dresses were only available in your dreams, but let´s say your dreams weren´t accurate, it was weird, after being in Jumin´s penthouse for some time you still weren´t used to that stuff,neither to being invited many times for dinner at such fancy restaurants,but why? Now that you had it,you didn´t enjoyed it,probably because you weren´t used to it,you were so absorbed in your feelings that you didn´t realized that Jumin had been talking to you for a few minutes:

-Y/N,are you okay?

-Huh? Oh yeah yeah,I was just thinking about something

-Are you sure?you seem worried...

-Yeah! It´s just that... I´m not used to your life style, you were born with a silver spoon and I can barely afford to pay my water bills with my job... It´s weird for me all of a sudden to have all these things

-It´s fine,I´m happy you told me,I can try and get used to your life style to start

-You?... Jumin Han?One of the richest and most succesful bussines man in South Korea,try to live as a middle class person? Impossible

-Don´t understimate me,I can try,what is that restaurant that middle class people go to? Mc Daffy?

-Mc what?

You couldn't help but laugh,he was so cute trying to understand the situation,he was definitely trying.

-Jumin,it's McDonald's,not McDaffy

-Oh,well that,we can go and eat something

-Sure,let's go Mr Chairman

-Don't call me that,it's weird when you say it

-Fine,come on let's go

This situation was going to take some time,maybe a bit more than the necessary.

[saralovesyouu]

MYSTIC MESSENGER

V Jihyun Kim

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707 Luciel/Saeyoung

Don’t cry, I’m here. — Saeyoung x fem! reader

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Yoosung Kim

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Jumin Han

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Jaehee Kang

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‘Unknown’ Saeran/Ray

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Hyun ‘Zen’ Ryu

Zen x reader (gn) — First kiss.

(A/N) : Sorry, will not be writing for Rika. I’m not too familiar with her character.

[lilias300yearhusband]

Here’s my updated rules list. Sorry if it looks bad I’m not good at design.

I WILL block any accounts that are blank or don’t have age in their bio if you interact with me and are under 18. I know you’ll probably read my content anyways but don’t interact if you do, I don’t want to know about minors reading my fics. If you lie about your age then it’s not my problem because it isn’t my job to parent you.

Any character that is under 18 will be aged up for fics. Any characters like Luke or Ortho who look and are treated as young kids will be platonic only and you will be automatically blocked if asked otherwise.

Who will I write for?

Obey Me -

Lucifer (submissive only)

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Solomon

Barbatos

Simeon

Luke (PLATONIC ONLY)

Mystic Messenger -

Zen/Hyun Ryu

Yoosung Kim

Jumin Han (submissive only)

707/Luciel Choi/Saeyoung Choi

V/Jihyun Kim

Unknown/Saeran Choi/Ray

Twisted Wonderland -

To me NRC & RSA are actually collages for talented mages and not a high school so I will write as such. First years are 19, second years are 20, third years are 21 and Leona is 23 (except for Malleus and Lilia). No joke I constantly forget they aren’t collage age😭

Heartslabyul

Riddle Rosehearts

Cater Diamond

Ace Trappola

Deuce Spade

Savanaclaw

Leona Kingscholar

Ruggie Bucchi

Jack Howl

Octavinelle

(I will not write Jade and Floyd together in a romantic or sexual setting)

Azul Ashengrotto

Jade Leech

Floyd Leech

Scarabia

Kalim Al-Asim

Jamil Viper

Pomefiore

Vil Schoenheit

Rook Hunt

Epel Felmier

Ignihyde

Idia Shroud

Ortho Shroud (PLATONIC ONLY)

Diasomnia

Malleus Draconia

Lilia Vanrouge (both NRC and general Lilia)

Silver

Sebek Zigvolt

Ramshackle

Grim (PLATONIC ONLY)

NRC Staff

(I will write platonic and romantic for both but the reader will be aged up and not the prefect if it’s romantic)

Dire Crowley

Divas Crewel

Mozus Trein

Sam

RSA students

Che’nya/Artemiy Artemiyevich Pinker

Neige LeBlanche

While he doesn’t show up in game I am willing to write for Prince Rielle because I love mermaids.

Others

Rollo Flamme

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What will I write?

NB/Male/Trans man/Trans masc reader

Trans masc characters

Top/Dom/Sub reader

Bottom/Dom/Sub character

Fluff

Angst

Smut within reason (I’m open to almost anything just look at what I won’t write)

What won’t I write?

Fem/Trans fem reader

Trans fem characters (I love my trans sisters but I don’t understand their experiences and don’t think I could write them well)

Bottom reader

Top character

Anything romantic/sexual with Ortho and Luke

Teacher/Student relationships

Anything nonconsensual (consent nonconsent and dubious consent is ok)

Piss or Scat

Vomit in a sexual context (non sexual is fine but it won’t be overly detailed)

Incest

Demoncest

Self harm or suicide (unless it’s canon)

Pregnancy

Diavolo or Ashton Vargas I hate these bastards

Trey Clover, I just can’t pin down his personality

Rollo being weird/creepy towards reader or being jealous because reader and Malleus

[vanesdarling]

FEMALE JUMIN HAN - MSTIC MESSENGER

[suga--kookie--monster]

I read a headcannon about MC wearing Jumin’s shirts as pajamas and I instantly though ‘what if she sent a picture of that to the messenger? What would Zen do?’ And I just had to draw it.

It was also great coloring practice, I think I am veeeeeeery slowly getting better.

(If you��re curious what her phone says it’s ‘I am small and sensitive but also fight me’)

[miss-tc-nova]

The Cat’s Meow - Jumin Han x Fem!Reader Bonus+

So...The bonus chapter was originally a LOT longer but I tried to cut it down to something manageable. Well this piece at the end got cut but I love it so much I thought you guys deserved to see it. 

Bonus+: Something To Think About

                The night ends, the room is cleaned, and everyone goes home. I can barely pull myself away from Jumin the rest of the night and refrain from a make out session in the back of the car.

                “Floofers! We’re home!” The cats patter to greet us and I scoop up Mako. “Guess what?! We’re engaged!” He chirps. “Not me and you; that would be weird.”

                Giggling, I let the cat slip to the table and follow my fiancé into the bedroom. I spot him removing his jacket and sneak in to wrap my arms around him from behind. My fingers quickly work through a couple buttons.

                “What are you doing?”

                “What do you think I’m doing?”

                Jumin turns, using a kiss as a distraction to stop me. “I already broke my rule about living together before marriage; don’t tempt me, love.” The low warning sends goose bumps along my arms.

                “I don’t think you realize just how tempting it is to tempt you,” I tease.

                Jumin takes me in his arms and goes for the neck. I feel his tongue mark out his target before his teeth take hold. A shuddering breath escapes me and the room is getting warmer. I groan when he pulls away, wiping that string of saliva away with his sleeve. The desire is playing up in his eyes and a little across his nose.

                “Believe me, I understand that temptation,” he rumbles.

                I bite at my lip, resisting the urge to tear that shirt off him. Ultimately, I surrender. “You could at least give me something to think about in the shower.”

                With a shake of his head, Jumin returns to the task of changing clothes. My teeth dig more into my lip as I imagine dragging nails across his smooth back. That’s when I begin to think I should take that shower. Just as I head for my closet, I’m caught from behind.

                “Soon.” His fingers trail gently along my arms. Another quiver ripples through me when they graze over my shoulders. “You’ll be completely mine and then nothing will stop me from ravishing you. I want to touch every inch of that soft skin of yours, kiss every bit of you, mark everything that belongs to me. And you’ll be lucky it’s just the first night of the honeymoon, because you won’t be leaving the bed any time soon. On your back, on your knees, we’ll try it all. Oh and I can’t wait to taste you.” His voice is making my heart race wildly. “I will have you begging…screaming for me.”

                And then my heart slams to a stop when the zipper on the back of the dress flies open. I barely have time to cling to the garment to keep from exposing myself. But Jumin simply nudges me away from him. I glance back and am completely taken aback. The most devilish smile sits upon his lips, accentuated by that knowing gaze.

                “Have fun in the shower, my love.”

~~~~~

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