#gfriend fantasy

[k-germsworld]

Lewd thought on having car sex with Sowon before her schedule and watching her leave the car with cum dripping down her leg

As usual, the manager drive Sowon to her schedule venue safely everytime. Today also the same manager drive Sowon to her work place. After that, manager drive into the parking area and he parked his car. He try to awake Sowon and want her to get off the car. But this time, Sowon didn't sleep the whole trip. Sowon take off her coat and put it aside. The manager swallowed unconsciously after watching her take off her coat. He was so surprised to see Sowon perfect body. Sowon didn't say anything and straddle on him. Sowon want to thank the manager that he send her to work place safely. So she pull off manager pants and let his already hard rock dick put inside her pussy. Since Sowon is wearing a skirts so she easily put his dick inside her. Manager don't even dare to move so Sowon thrust herself on his dick. Sowon's tight pussy make manager moan unconsciously. After a few thrust, the manager start to move himself and start to fuck Sowon by himself. They having a passionate kiss and manager fuck harder and harder. Their movements made the whole car shake extremely but luckily there was no anyone at there. After that, manager cum alot inside Sowon. He feel sorry that he accidentally creampied Sowon but Sowon don't mind. The time is near, so Sowon get off the car quickly. The manager looked at Sowon reluctantly from the car window. He just admired how even her back is so pretty and he noticed that his cum is dripping down on her legs and this make him hard again.

[asianhaven4u]

NAKED KPOP IDOL FANTASY - GFRIEND

[kingofthetaho6960]

Devour Ch. 3

Your eyes flutter open as the sound of shuffling grates your ears. Muscles tensing, you quickly spin around, only to see Umji stirring in her sleep. With a small sigh of relief, you take one more look at Umji, peacefully asleep, and then step outside. The sun claws at the horizon, its burning rays dying the sky with hues of burnt orange and crimson as if the heavens above were shedding blood. The shadows stretched into jagged, unnatural points like talons grasping the withered remains of the village.

You were an untrained soldier who had barely grasped the basics from observing others and being forced to learn on the fly during battle. Fortunately, besides Pitt–whose experiences marred with sadness, the other two you absorbed were a seasoned mercenary duo. Jett and Jin had been hired to escort a merchant from the Highran capital, peddling goods to various villages. Unfortunately, they just so happened to get caught in the crossfire during your last stand. Pitt’s tortured screams, Jett’s cold, precise prowess, and Jin’s skilled handiwork echo through your mind like ghosts, their fractured souls both a blessing and a curse. 

Through their fragmented memories–a side effect possibly due to them being used to heal Umji’s husking and their state of total husk–you could tell that they were both veterans, Jett, a skilled swordsman, and Jin, an adept hunter and craftsman. You make your way to the center of the village, still close enough to keep an eye on the hut Umji is resting in.

Closing your eyes, you began to digest what remains of Jett’s memories. With every movement, every breath, and every stroke of his sword, you mimic to the best of your ability. You bring your sword up in front of you, imitating the stance and grip Jett frequently used: one hand just below the crossguard and one right above the pommel. You squint your eyes, picturing the opponent Jett had fought in his memories. Exhaling, you swing downwards, the imagined man barely managing to block the blow. You use the rebound from the impact of the two blades, letting the sword rise up before swiftly bringing it back down. A breath of relief escapes you as the mental image of the opponent falls to his knees, your sword lodged in his head. 

Again and again, you mimic Jett’s memories, combing through every fragment to find different fights and scenarios. The village was filled with the sound of your steady breaths, your sword cutting through the air, and the rhythmic steps of your feet. A sheen of sweat collects on your body, reflecting the rising sun’s rays like a mirror. 

With every breath you take, a hollow feeling expands in your chest, an abyss that seems to swallow your hope. Your determination pushes you through the endless drilling, driven by sheer desperation, each motion becomes more mechanical than the last. You were simply a hollow shell–a laughable mockery of the true warriors you were attempting to imitate. No matter how many fragments you absorbed, you believed you would never become as great as them–warriors who fought with a purpose.

Then, the hunger strikes–a ravenous, insatiable void devouring you from the inside out. You hunch over and claw at your stomach, saliva pooling in your mouth and dripping down your chin. Your vision clouds over, and a dark, swirling aura erupts from you, turning the village into a savage field of despair. A cold sweat broke out across your skin as a fiery sensation surged through your insides. The aura, swirling with black and red, continues to erupt from you, blanketing the village in its terrifying presence. As if responding to an unheard command, the souls of the surrounding husks begin to stir, rising from their decaying and withered vessels. 

It was a sight both astonishing and horrifying as your aura eclipsed the sky, drawing the glowing wisps into you as if you had your own gravitational force. The souls weave in the sky leaving trails of white light–their cold, pale light a mockery of hope in the inky, starless village.

You scream in agony, your stomach twisting as if it were devouring itself–a pain far worse than the days you starved as a farmer. Every single vein in your body bulged as your muscles tensed, your skin flushed a deep red as your blood boiled. Your sweat began to evaporate, turning into steam as the souls locked onto you, diving into your body one after another.

Pain wracks your body with each soul devoured, instead of satisfaction a feeling of emptiness grows–the void is demanding even more. Unlike when you had absorbed Pitt, Jett, and Jin, these souls offered no memories. It was as if the void was actively filtering them into blank slates, solely serving to amplify your power with their essence.

Your body trembles, caught between lingering pain and the surge of newfound power. The world begins to fade around you, consumed by the gnawing hunger and the haunting wails of the damned husks when a shout breaks through the haze.

“What’s going on? Are you okay?!” Umji’s voice cuts through your focus as she runs over from the hut.

You whip your head toward her, panic seizing your heart as she frantically steps into your ravenous aura. 

“Umji, get back!” You shout, thrusting out a hand in warning.

But it was too late. Her eyes widen as her body grows limp, crumpling to the ground. You see a light glowing from within her chest as if threatening to come out. You shout as you try to find a way to stop the never-ending void that appeared within you, trying to consume everything in the vicinity.

Gritting your teeth, you poured every ounce of your energy and willpower into controlling the void, feeling its resistance. Suddenly, just as you were about to call out, a shimmering figure began to materialize behind her–a womanly shape bathed in a soft white glow, her body composed of streaks and swirls of blue and red light. Her energy was strangely familiar, but calming and terrifying at the same time. The figure gently descended, wrapping her arms around Umji in a loose, protective embrace.

You collapse to the ground, trembling as your aura fades, the void’s grip loosening just enough to give you control. You watch as the light in Umji’s chest grows dim before finally retreating back into her. Weakly, you reach out to her, guilt gnawing at you. The figure leans down as she whispers into Umji’s ear–words you couldn’t hear. Umji’s eyes widen in surprise, then soften as she nods at whatever the ethereal being says. Slowly, the figure pulled away, dissolving into the air and leaving behind faint trails of light that sparkled in the dawn.

You remained frozen, watching the last flickers fade, your heart heavy with remorse and questions. You were glad that whatever the being was didn’t intend to harm Umji–at least not that you could tell–you had no time to react and weren’t in the proper state of mind. 

“She told me it’s part of your nature,” Umji says softly, taking slow, measured steps toward you. “You can’t control it–not completely, at least.” She stops in front of you, her eyes are a mixture of fear and confusion, but there’s a trace of compassion as well–something you don’t believe you deserve. “But even without her telling me, I know you’d never hurt me on purpose.”

Umji extends her hand to you, a small, comforting smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “Come on, get up. You don’t have to feel guilty. I was just shocked.”

Guilt and shame wash over you in waves, choking you in their depth. Hesitating, you bite your lip before taking her hand. She gently pulls you to your feet, her grip surprisingly firm despite her delicate appearance. For an instant, you feel that familiar calming energy that vanishes just as quickly as it appears, but your mind feels clearer. “Even so, I apologize. I genuinely have no clue what came over me.” You murmur. Umji shakes her head, her tender smile unwavering. “You don’t have to explain, I understand. She said she gave me a gift to help prevent it from happening again.” Her voice is soothing as she pats your back with a gentle touch as if trying to comfort you in your shaken state.

You furrow your brows, still reeling from the chaotic experience along with the mystery woman. “A gift? Did she say who she was?”

Umji’s smile fades slightly as she purses her lips, thinking about your question. “Except for the gift, she didn’t give me a name or anything except what I already told you.”

You squint your eyes, trying to deduce if she is lying to you. Your expression softens instantly, telling yourself that Umji wouldn’t do that. You mentally kick yourself in the ass, wondering how you could even think of suspecting her.

“Well, it’s morning now. Should we continue on to Lady Yerin?” You suggest.

“Oh, right. Let’s–” Umji’s stomach suddenly growls, causing her to blush and rest her hands on her stomach.

You look at her as she shyly looks away, a concerned expression on your face. “I don’t suppose there would be any food around here…” “If we just go through the forest along the way, I’m sure we can find something to eat…” Umji trailed off, looking down at the ground. “I’m sorry, Lady Yerin and I haven’t had to deal with hunger since I began husking.”

“It’s nothing to feel sorry for, I was feeling kind of hungry too.” You give her a reassuring smile, beginning to step towards the dense, daunting foliage in the distance. “Let’s go, Milady.”

Umji perked up, grinning as she hurried to your side, syncing her steps with yours. “What should we try to eat? I don’t even remember ever eating anything in my life, to be honest.”

Again, you felt pity for Umji. She had no memories from before this sick cycle of undeath began, was constantly alone, and surrounded by danger save for Lady Yerin. A pang of guilt hits your chest as you realize she has little to no experiences in life and joys to look back on or forward to. While your experiences weren’t much either, for the time you’ll be together, you were determined to make good memories with her.

“Really? Let’s just catch everything we see then!” You exclaim in delight, beginning to sprint towards the tree line.

“Really? Wait, no fair! How are you so fast?!” Umji shouted as she desperately tried to catch up.

You laugh as you glance over your shoulder, Umji is left in the dust as you trail ahead. You finally reach the tree line, taking in the sight of the ginormous oak trees. You looked at them in confusion, the trees were so big it looked like they ate five other trees each. You reach out your hand, touching the rough bark when a surge of energy suddenly flows into you. 

Startled, you retreat, but a transparent blue thread follows you as if connected. You look at it in wonder, the sensation different from when you absorbed souls, but you can still feel it increasing your power. 

The blue thread suddenly enlarges, now it’s as if a blue ghost of the large tree is coming out. You gasp in shock as you feel the familiar void within you open up, drawing in the tree’s mana. The blue avatar of the tree slowly fades as the tree itself begins to wither away. The void targets the tree beside it, pulling its mana into you. You panic, not knowing how to react when you feel a hand on your back.

“Calm down, I’m here.” Umji keeps her hand pressed on your back. Suddenly, the familiar bluish-red and white aura envelops you. You feel a soothing sensation as the void begins to settle down, no longer vying against you for more mana.

Your body begins to wind down as you melt into Umji’s hand. You reach behind you, giving her hand a gentle squeeze before turning around.

“Thank you,” you say, her face flushing at the sudden contact. 

“Uh, anytime,” she coughed, snatching her hand away.

A chuckle escapes your lips as it’s finally your turn to tease her. You reach out your hand playfully, intercepting hers as she attempts to swat yours away. You grab her hand, playfully clasping it between your fingers. Her eyes widen slightly, wavering with a mixture of surprise and bashfulness, but she doesn’t pull away this time.

Now it’s your turn to blush, not expecting her to go along with your shenanigans. “Uh…I caught you.” You stammer.

Umji smiles shyly, squeezing your hand. “You’re so annoying,” she murmurs, but there isn’t an ounce of frustration in her tone. 

You loosen your grip, attempting to free yourself but she clamps her fingers down, trapping you in her grasp. Tension permeates the air as you hold hands, awkwardly making eye contact as neither of you submits to the other. You avert your gaze, stepping into the forest, your fingers still intertwined with hers. Umji syncs her steps with yours, and soon you two resemble a couple going for a stroll.

A bubbly, giddy feeling surges within you, the warmth of her hand contributing to your increasing body temperature. “So…I guess these trees are full of mana?”

“Oh, y-yes,” Umji stammers, clearly just as flustered as you are. “Lady Yerin said the third plane used to barely have any mana, but the war with Greed has been causing ripples in the dimensional walls, allowing mana to seep through. This forest is only one of the very few places that managed to absorb mana, so it’s still pretty rare.”

Absent-mindedly, you begin to rub your thumb in circles along the base of hers as you observe the abnormally overgrown forest around you. Her squirms at your side go unnoticed by you, your attention fully focused on searching for food.

“If the trees and plants got like this after absorbing the mana, I wonder how big the animals would be. Wouldn’t there be lots of meat?” You lick your lips, saliva pooling in your mouth. 

A nostalgic smile tugs at your lips as you recall a fond memory. Umji gently squeezes your hand, snapping you out of your trance. 

“What are you smiling about?” Umji asks, curiosity painted across her features.

Your smile turns bashful as you stare back into her bright, doe-like eyes. “Thinking about the hunt just reminded me of the first and last time I had meat.”

Umji smiled back at you. “Can you tell me about it? What it tastes like? What it felt like?”

“Hm…Meat was a luxury for me, in fact, I only ever had it once, on my friend’s eighteenth birthday. Our village blacksmith had generously saved up enough money to throw a feast for Anri’s graduation from apprenticeship, enough food for the entire village.”

Pausing, you look at her with a teasing smile. “But I won’t tell you about the meat. You can experience it for yourself once we catch something.”

Umji pouts playfully, squeezing your hand in as if she wants to crush it. Thankfully, due to the souls you absorbed, your body's physical strength and resilience had increased. You laugh as you two continue deeper into the forest, carefully scanning for any movement. 

“Hey, I think I see a deer!” Umji excitedly shouted, pointing to a small clearing on her left. 

You swivel your head, spotting a deer abnormal in appearance all around. It was quite a distance away, so it should not have appeared as large as it did. Its fur was tinged blue and the antlers were almost as long as its body, resembling the tree branches of the surrounding forest.

You press a finger to your mouth, gesturing for Umji to keep quiet and receive an enthusiastic nod in return. Reluctantly letting go of her hand, you duck-walk forward at an incredible speed, using the trees and bushes as cover to avoid being spotted. From behind, you hear Umji nearly burst out laughing, presumably at your silly-looking approach.

Doing your best to ignore your burning face, you approach the deer cautiously, peering around a tree. Upon closer inspection, the deer is as large if not larger than the carriage that visited your village for recruitment. Your eyes nearly burst out of your sockets at the sight, not expecting this behemoth of a deer to be your prospective meal. 

Nervously, you grip the hilt of your sword, wondering if you could really take the gargantuan animal down. You find Umji in a neighboring bush, a reassuring smile on her lips as she gives a thumbs up. With newfound assurance, you dart out from your hiding spot, leaping towards the deer with your sword overhead. 

The deer suddenly jumps away, your blade cutting a deep gash in its side. You retreat, holding your sword in front, and circle around as you eye your prey. Bellowing, the deer digs its hooves into the ground. Blue crystals suddenly materialize above the deer forming into sharp points. Your eyes widen as you hurriedly run to cover behind a tree, narrowly dodging the crystals as they dig into the bark, causing it to shake. 

“Umji, the fucking deer can use magic!” You shout, adrenaline pumping through your veins as you look for her. 

Worry dyes your heart as you realize she isn’t in her previous spot. Panicking, your eyes travel all around the forest when the tree suddenly shakes against you, the vibrations rattling your bones. You kick away from it, seeing the deer’s antlers lodged into the dense bark. 

You take a second to observe and once you realize that it's firmly stuck, you charge forward, thrusting upward into its thick neck. The deer twitches in its final moments, its eyes glaring at you in what seems to be hatred as blood leaks from the wound, dripping down your sword. Twisting the blade for good measure, the deer finally stops moving, its lifeless eyes rolled back into its head.

Retrieving your blade, you ignore the deer as it won’t be leaving anytime soon, and continue your search for Umji. 

“Umji! It’s over!” You yell, scanning the forest for movement. 

Your ears perk up to the rustling of leaves above you, looking up to find Umji perched high up on a tree branch. Your jaw drops in disbelief, wondering when and how she managed to get up there. “Catch me!” Umji shouts, haphazardly jumping off the branch with outstretched arms.

“What the fu-” You grunt as Umji lands on your chest, knocking the wind out of your lungs and your knees nearly buckling at the impact. 

Wrapping your arms around her, you gently set her down before releasing your hold. Umji refuses to let you go, pulling you into a warm embrace. You lightly cough into her shoulder, recovering your breath. Gently patting your back, Umji pulls away slightly, looking you in the eyes.

“Are you hurt?” She asks, her voice and features full of concern. 

You playfully scoff, flicking her on the forehead. “I think you did more damage to me than the deer.”

Umji blushes, letting go of you to rub her reddened forehead. “Hey, I can’t fight! I couldn’t just run and leave you either so I hid up there!”

“Did you know that animals here could use magic?” You interject, heading back to the deer.

“I usually avoid the forest, so aside from seeing their abnormal appearances, I was unaware of their magical ability.” She replies, her hurried footsteps producing a soft thud against the grass.

You pause in front of the trapped carcass, examining it. You note that the bark of the tree is thick and rough, providing large enough feet and handholds for climbing and realizing how Umji got up. Chuckling to yourself, you make your way back to the head, grabbing a hold of the antlers. You dig your feet into the grass, your bare toes easily cutting into the dirt. With a sharp tug, the antlers come loose, the carcass lifelessly flopping down onto the blood-stained grass. 

You eye the body, hunger gnawing in your core. You were excited to try meat for the second time, wondering if the mana mutations had affected the flavor as it did every other characteristic of the animal. Umji steps forward, the two of you exchanging a glance in anticipation and excitement as you ready your blade for butchering. 

[countryroadsstakemehome]

me and my man in future, soaking sun in winters, sitting and reading in silence <3✨

[kimjuncottton]

vlivearchive.com !!

someone has archived several groups vlives on vlivearchive.com

the groups/soloist on the site are listed below:

ace

aespa

ab6ix

ans

banana culture

billlie

brave girls

brown eyed girls

btob

chungha

cignature

clc

cravity

day6

epex

exid

fanxy red

gfriend

g-idle

girl’s day

got7

groovl1n

ha sungwoon

ichillin’

itzy

ive

iu

kepler

knk

lapillus

lightsum

loona

lucy

majors

mamamoo

momoland

monsta x

nmixx

nu’est

pentagon

pink fantasy

pixy

red velvet

sf9

shinee

shinhwa

somi

snuper

stray kids

the boyz

twice

uniq

vav

viviz

wanna one

weeekly

wei

weki meki

wjsn

yena

(i can’t tag everyone there’s more than 30 groups lol)

[0cta9on]

Hey there bud✌️

What are your top fantasies (ranging from cute fluff🐇 or hot "stuff"🌶️) for your all time favourite idols?

(Saw another writer's response to this question, makes me wonder about yours)

Have a Minji blowing you a kiss 🤭 to keep you company

Hello mikeylo :] I think my all time favorite idols would have to be Minji, Eunha, and Chaeryeong so I'll write a little thing about them :))

Minji

She's so girlfriend-shaped :,) Every time I think about her, it's usually just stereotypical couple-y things like holding hands, cuddling under a blanket, and soft kisses on the cheek. She'd get all hot and bothered after a makeout session but she won't know how to initiate further, so all she can do is sit there all cute and flustered. I'd have to take the lead, kissing her neck while my hands roam all over her body, her muffled whimpers in my ear. Minji seems like the type to take things slow and I think that's really cute :)

Eunha

This picture is gonna have a chokehold on me for years :^) She would be so good at comforting you after a rough day with her natural cuteness that you can't help but smile at. Dates with her would mainly consist of Eunha dragging you around to different cafes and stores, making you take pictures of her and begging you to buy thing for her. Ever since i first got into Gfriend, I've always been so attracted to how she can be both cute and sexy effortlessly :^) You can use her tits like a stressball and she would reciprocate the energy without fail, moaning into your touch and pressing her ass against your crotch. She's down for any impromptu fuck session no matter where it is, in the kitchen, the living room, the shower, she'll never say no to a good pounding.

Chaeryeong

Another girl with a lot of natural cuteness (I realize I may have a type). Chaeryeong would be the type to reciprocate your affection ten fold. If you hold her hand, she'll cling onto you, if you give her a kiss on the cheek, she'll grab your face and plant kisses all over you. During quiet times alone, she'll stare at your face and smile, whispering about a little quirk you didn't know you had or talking about something she saw today. In bed, she would be so vocal with her moans that you would have to muffle her voice with your hand or a kiss just so you don't get (another) noise complaint. Thanks to her flexibility as a dancer, she can contort her body in ways that let you hit all the right spots, and all that stamina means she can keep going all night if you can keep up with her.

[seonne]

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[k-germsworld]

Lewd thought on Eunha getting stuck

Eunha is stuck between her room's wall. She want to pick up her phone which fall between the wall but accidentally she stuck between it. Eunha shouted loudly to gain attention so someone could help her. Finally, her step-brother open the door and found out she is stuck. She ask her step-brother to pull her out. But her step-brother attracted by her beautiful and sexy ass. So her step-brother didnt bother to pull her out first instead he put his dick inside her pussy first. Eunha can't stop her step-brother only can let him do anything he want. Eunha is so enjoy when she is getting fucked by her step-brother. She feel likes is a special moment. After that, Eunha is pulled out after her step-brother shot many times in her.

[smutoperator]

Rules, kinks and favorite idols/groups

I've had this blog for a while but finally I'm not busy enough to keep it active. So there are the rules:

Idols must be 18 or older (obviously).

Sex must always be consensual.

Besides rape, I also avoid stuff like scat, vomit and necrophilia.

I don't write G!P smuts. I allow for the use of strap-ons but not actual penises for idols that have vaginas.

I keep note on every request and will select a few if the story fits. All smuts will feature at least one female idol and a male reader.

My favorite fantasies are: anal (my #1), breeding, creampie, dirty talk dom/sub, facefucking, morning sex, poolside sex, public sex, rough sex, spanking and titfucking. As you can see, I'm on the rougher side of the spectrum and my smuts veer into the porny side but can do romantic stuff if asked to.

Now on to the idols.

I have idols spawning from 2nd to 4th generation as my biases, my all time top 10 is, ordered by their groups: AOA Seolhyun, Blackpink Jennie, Dreamcatcher Yoohyeon, Girl's Day Yura, f(x) Krystal, Ive Wonyoung, Iz*one/Soloist Eunbi, SNSD Yuri, Twice Jihyo and Twice Momo (and RV Seulgi but I don't write smuts about her for finding her too cute to lewd).

Here are the idols from each group, order alphabetically, I can write smuts of. Inside their groups, the idols are ordered by my personal preference.

4Minute: Hyuna

Aespa: Karina - Ningning - Winter - Giselle

After School: Nana - Kahi

Alice: Sohee

AOA: Seolhyun - Choa - Hyejeong - Jimin

Apink: Bomi - Hayoung - Eunji - Naeun - Chorong

Berry Good: Johyun

Blackpink: Jennie - Jisoo - Lisa - Rosé

Cherry Bullet: Jiwon

Cignature: Jeewon

CLC: Seungyeon - Yeeun

Dal Shabet: Subin

Dreamcatcher: Yoohyeon - Gahyeon - Handong - SuA - JiU

Exid: Hani - Junghwa

f(x) : Krystal - Victoria

Fromis 9: Saerom - Chaeyoung

Gidle: Soyeon - Shuhua - Minnie - Yuqi - Miyeon

Girl's Day: Yura - Hyeri

Gfriend: Eunha - SinB - Sowon - Yuju - Yerin - Umji

I.O.I: Somi - Doyeon - Sejeong - Jieqiong - Chungha - Mina

Itzy: Yeji - Chaeryeong - Yuna - Ryujin

Ive: Wonyoung - Gaeul - Yujin - Rei - Liz

Iz*one: Eunbi - Wonyoung - Chaewon - Minju - Hyewon - Yujin - Sakura - Yena - Chaeyeon

Kep1er: Xiaoting - Yujin - Hikaru - Chaehyun - Dayeon

Le Sserafim: Kazuha - Chaewon - Yunjin - Sakura

Loona: Heejin - Yeojin - Hyeju - Yves - Haseul - Jinsoul - Kim Lip

Lovelyz: Mijoo

Mamamoo: Solar - Hwasa

Miss A: Suzy - Fei

Momoland: Ahin - Nancy

Newjeans: Danielle - Minji - Hanni

Nine Muses: Kyungri

Nmixx: Sullyoon - Haewon

Oh My Girl: Arin - Yooa - Jiho - Yubin - Mimi - Hyojung - Seunghee

Rainbow: Jaekyung - Hyunyoung

Red Velvet: Joy - Yeri - Irene

Secret: Hyosung

SNSD: Yuri - Yoona - Taeyeon - Seohyun - Sunny - Jessica - Tiffany - Hyoyeon - Sooyoung

Sistar: Soyou - Hyolyn - Bora - Dasom

Stayc: Isa - J - Seeun - Yoon

T-Ara: Hyomin - Jiyeon

Twice: Momo - Jihyo - Sana - Mina - Tzuyu - Dahyun - Nayeon - Jeongyeon - Chaeyoung

Weeekly: Monday - Zoa - Jihan

WJSN: Bona - Cheng Xiao

Wonder Girls: Sunmi

[gfriendunited]

Singer-songwriter Yuju On “Dalala”, Liberation And Staying True To Herself

A member of once-famed girl group GFRIEND, singer-songwriter Yuju says one of her most liberating moments is when she strolls down the bustling streets of Gangnam, going unnoticed by anyone.

With a cap over her head and mask covering the face, Yuju says she often goes on such night strolls in the glitzy neighborhood to get closer to the people and feel the energy.

It was on one of those nights that her new song, “Dalala” was born, the singer recalled during an interview with local media on Tuesday. As she watched people with earphones passing on the streets, the first few lines of the song popped up in her mind.

“Dalala” is a song about such liberating sensation. At the same time, it turned out to become a source of liberation in itself, the singer explained.

The new digital single comes six months after she put out her second EP, “O” an autobiographical album reflecting on the emotions she’d experienced in her nine-year music career.

The exhausting production process nudged her into trying something more freewheeling. She found herself humming casually as she tried to release herself of thoughts.

“When people hum a melody that they don’t know the lyrics to, they usually sing ‘dalala.’ That became the first inspiration. Because my previous album was such a contemplative one, I wondered what I would get if I went for the complete opposite and emptied my mind. The song started from such simple curiosity.” Yuju said Tuesday.

“Dalala” is the first song that Yuju has been credited as the main composer and the sole lyricist. The singer recalls this was possible because she didn’t pressure herself to make a song but jumped into the process naturally.

“It was a sort of uncertainty, now I think of it. I didn’t believe I was ready to write my own title track and since there are so many other talented songwriters. For the first time, I broke out of the box and composed. I was confident that this time it was mine.” she said.

The song is a pleasant and easy-listening tune, but Yuju says the process of creating was not a breeze. To deliver her genuine emotions, the singer attempted self-recording for the first time.

“There are ups and downs. I could sing however I wish, but that way, I might get swept by emotions and lose the objective ear. I struggled to keep my balance, while at the same time, holding onto that initial spark in my heart that had turned into this song.” Yuju said.

The music video was an incarnation of the subtle infusion of her reality and fantasy, she said. She worked closely with the music video director to convey her ideas onto screen.

“There’s a scene where I’m dancing alone inside an empty lift. Then someone gets on, and I freeze, embarrassed. Like that, the music video conveys that, although I act as if I’m unconcerned about others, I’m actually not. I suppose it’s something I can tackle with time as I get to know myself better.” she said.

All her music is a reflection of her current self, and despite the song’s cheerful mood, Yuju wanted to make sure that the song and the music video was not portrayed as lighthearted.

“As unintentional as its start may have been, the song was inspired from an idea that resulted from my most pensive period in life. I stressed to the director that I wanted the gravity to show in the beginning and the end of the film.” Yuju said.

Just as “Dalala” had released Yuju from her own bounds, she hoped the song could free listeners, even for about three minutes.

Debuting solo in January 2022, around seven years since her 2015 debut as part of the now-defunct group GFRIEND, Yuju now feels she can rely on herself. The budding singer-songwriter said her goal is to define her own musical genre – “Yuju’s genre” – through her upcoming solo career.

More important for this genre, rather than the musical talent, is staying true to her virtues, she said.

“Music in essence is about empathy, and to do that, I need to strive to stay down to earth and compassionate with others.” she said.

“As an artist, I hope to be independent, capable of making my own music. I’ve always revered people who have a genuine passion for what they do, and I hope that is how I could be perceived in the future.”

[strongheartneteyam]

❝you don't have to be like everybody else, you don't have to fit into the norm, you are not here to conform.❞

𓆩♡𓆪 about me:

i'm a daydreamer with an endless love for art and for how beautiful life can be despite it feeling overwhelmingly hard sometimes. i think the dichotomy of it all, the pain mixed with joy, is what makes living so poetic. i was born in a big urban city but, even though i love the many options you have in a place like that, nothing is better than peace and nature. i'm extremely connected to nature, so, i identify a whole lot with kiri sully <3

languages: portuguese (first language), english (fluent), spanish (basic), i can read hangul and understand/speak a few words in korean and i can also read and understand/speak a little bit of german

passionate about: music, nature, sleeping, TV shows/movies, history, languages (i study na'vi every now and then, among other languages 💕), the human mind, science, anthropology, artificial intelligence, goth subculture, food, night time, vintage stuff, singing (i'm a good singer - that's what ppl tell me haha), fantasy, mcu, reading, sci-fi, dancing, self expressing through clothes, accessories and makeup, swimming, japanese & korean pop culture, gaming, writing poetry, song lyrics & fanfiction, celtic & norse culture, photography, ancient mythologies, crafts, painting, barbie, solitude, cooking

my favorites:

music ➳ evanescence, HIM, lana del rey, taylor swift, avril lavigne, marina, rihanna, grimes, aurora, halsey, iggy azalea, little mix, miley cyrus, in this moment, within temptation, pretty little reckless, selena gomez, blackpink, taeyeon, nicki minaj, twice, gfriend and many more (i'm utterly obsessed with music!! ahaha)

literature ➳ the little prince, barbarian alien, barbarian lover, the hobbit and romeo & juliet are the books. the sick rose (william blake) and the raven (edgar allan poe) are the poems

tv shows ➳ friends, game of thrones, wandavision, house of the dragon, the office (usa), vikings, pretty little liars and the empress

movies ➳ the avatar franchise, pride & prejudice, atonement, titanic, the hunger games franchise, beauty and the beast (disney cartoon), battlecreek, barbie as the island princess, predator: prey, little women and 10 things i hate about you

animes ➳ kimetsu no yaiba, inuyasha and boku no hero

games ➳ stardew valley, mass effect: andromeda, minecraft, overwatch 2 and assassin's creed: valhalla

foods/drinks ➳ chocolate, sushi, pizza, coffee, soda and tea

i studied the english language for years and got a certificate that allows me to teach 📚🤓

i suffer from fibromyalgia, a chronic illness, so, i often end up taking a long time to answer private messages, comments, asks, requests etc bc i have to take many breaks to rest and recover, so, it doesn't mean i don't love u if i take some time to answer, it only means i'm dealing w/ my health problems 🤍

[hanzhen0506]

The fact that I also love all those k-groups and &Team and omg finally someone who knows/likes The wind (I love Hanbin sm) and Fantasy boys (I LOVE Seungmin and Minseo)!!

The Wind is underrated!!!!!!!! If you like Tws and Gfriend you Must! Try listening to The wind! Highly reccomend! Fantasy boys recent korean comeback pitter patter love has a similar concept as them too!

[kingofthetaho6960]

Devour Ch. 2

*SLIGHT TRIGGER WARNING*

As Umji guided you away from the ruins, she shared some unsettling information. The previously thriving Kingdom of Highran had fallen over three centuries ago. A figure named Loach, a commander of Greed’s forces, had taken over, renaming the kingdom Pleonexus. The battlefield where you had desperately fought for your life and the safety of the village was now designated as the Disposal Grounds.

According to Umji, The Disposal Ground had become a dumping ground for the lifeless and soulless Husks. Over time, the area became a morbid junkyard, where decaying bodies and mindless Husks were scattered around. Some of the Husks thrown in here were still in possession of valuable weapons, armor, and artifacts they had once wielded in life, valuable remnants of what used to be. 

With that, a nagging question gnawed at your mind. The process of Husking didn’t start until a century ago, two hundred years after your death. Your corpse should have become decomposed fertilizer at this point, so how have you returned? Umji had no answers, leaving you both puzzled as you tried to put the pieces together.

As you continued to follow Umji’s lead, you couldn’t help but cast curious glances her way. She mentioned that she had been scavenging this forsaken place for the past twenty years, yet she didn’t appear a day over twenty-five. The contradiction puzzled you, wondering if she had truly been roaming around here as a five-year-old. 

Sensing your confusion, Umji quickly admitted that she was just as perplexed by her agelessness. She believed she was much older than she appeared, but her memories were fractured. In her earliest recollections, she was already beginning to Husk when Lady Yerin found her twenty-three years ago. Although her memories and some physical abilities were lost, her humanity remained intact.

“Maybe people stopped aging once the Husking started?” You suggest, following close behind Umji and scanning the surroundings for danger.

“That’s what I’m thinking too, Lady Yerin also mentioned something similar.” Umji suddenly paused before darting off to the right. “Look! A sword in decent condition!” Umji exclaimed, proudly holding said sword. The blade was chipped but mostly intact - a far cry from the junk you currently held.

She beckons you closer as you hurriedly step to her, carefully avoiding the dormant Husks and debris in your path.

“Kneel,” Umji commands, her tone suddenly turning formal as you arrive in front of her.

You furrowed your brows and tilted your head in confusion, wondering what the hell she was up to.

“Come on, please?” She pouts, still pointing the sword up to the sky.

Sighing, you roll your eyes before kneeling in the blood-soaked dirt, the sensation and smell causing you to cringe. You look up at Umji in nervous anticipation, unsure of what she’d do next.

“I, Umji, hereby present this Holy Blade to Sir…” She paused, looking at you curiously.

“I don’t remember my name.” 

“Oh…well.” She recovered quickly, continuing her speech. “I, Umji, hereby present this Holy Blade to Sir Unvarnished and recognize him as the commander of my royal guard.” She lowered the sword, laying it on your shoulder. 

“I don’t know what to do next, so…here you go.” Umji laid the sword flat across her palms, presenting it to you with a bright grin.

“Did you just knight me against my will?” You jokingly ask, grabbing the sword as you stand up.

You brush the dirt off your knee as Umji giggles.

“You were already my knight in invisible armor the moment you saved me, silly.” She flashes you a dazzling smile, causing your breath to catch in your throat.

In your previous life, you were a simple farmer who lived on the outskirts of your village. Aside from Anri, you had little to no contact with others unless it was for business reasons, especially women. The thought promptly reminded you of how you had exposed yourself to her when you first met as well as your current lack of clothes. You cough into your hand, averting your gaze.

“Where exactly are we going?” You asked in an attempt to change the subject. The area seemed to be the remains of a village with a mixture of abandoned, rotting, and burnt-down huts scattered around. 

“We’re here already,” Umji pointed to one of the few huts left intact. “This is usually where I camp out on my trips here. It’s getting late, so I thought we should stay here for the night and go back home at dawn.”

“What about the Husks?” You gesture around you at the various bodies scattered around the village. 

“Ah, these ones hardly ever move. My guess is they’re either so old or died so many times they don’t have the capacity to get up anymore.”

You look at the surrounding Husks in pity before nodding, gesturing to the hut that Umji designated as her camp.

“I cannot share the same room as you, so I will scan the area for any possible threats and look for another hut.” 

You turn around and briskly walk away before Umji can respond, your grip tightening on the hilt of your new sword. You stop after putting a decent bit of distance between you two and turn around. In the distance you see Umji, piling wood to presumably start a fire.

“Damn, I should have done that for her.” You mutter to yourself, slapping the heel of your palm against your forehead in frustration.

You sigh, too embarrassed to return and offer help. You could only continue to do what you originally set out to do. You vigilantly circle the perimeter of the village. No threats present themselves save for the Husks Umji had deemed harmless. Unfortunately, you failed to find a hut suitable to serve as shelter, every single one was too rundown. 

With a groan, you realized you had no choice but to return to Umji’s hut for the night, the sun had started to set leaving you no time to set up your own. You trudge over with heavy steps, rehearsing excuses in your head as to why you would sleep outside. 

The campfire bathed Umji’s face with an ethereal glow, casting soft shadows that danced across her features in tandem with the flickering flame. Her hazel eyes reflected the firelight, giving them a warm and almost hypnotic glow. As you approached, Umji looked up with a curious smile, her previously focused expression now softened in the dim light. Instantly, you felt your heart at ease, the worries that had been plaguing you melting away.

“Judging by your return, I assume you didn’t find a hut?” Her gentle voice carried a knowing tone.

You shook your head, feeling a bit embarrassed. “They’re all in bad shape,” you admit, awkwardly rubbing the back of your neck.

“The fire is warm and cozy, you aren’t wearing anything but a rag.” Umji patted the empty spot on the ground beside her. “Come, sit with me.”

You hesitate, the words you rehearsed catching in your throat. Umji playfully pouted, pointing the stick she used to stoke the fire at you.

“Sit before I punish you for abandoning your post.” She said in a mock-serious tone.

You sigh, finding no reason to refuse. You awkwardly sit beside her, the fire instantly warming your chilled bones. For a few moments, you sit in awkward silence, watching her stoke the fire. The fire crackled softly, a soothing sound in the quiet night. You steal a few - no - many glances at Umji, her face serene in the firelight. Despite her gentle and playful demeanor, you find a quiet strength present in her expression, evidence of the hardships she had faced.

“You know,” she said, her soft voice breaking the silence,”you’re probably the first friendly face I’ve seen in a while besides Lady Yerin.”

You look at her, waiting for her to continue.

“Almost every other face I’ve seen was a Husk, too far gone to even say hello. The few who still had a semblance of humanity have all tried to kill me…or do other things before Lady Yerin would track me down and save me just in time,” she finished, her voice cracking, becoming a soft whisper. She glanced down at the fire and you noticed a tear trailing down her cheek as it reflected the rippling flame. 

“The ones who had no ill intent would go on with their journey, never to be seen again or returning as a Husk. I come here not just to scavenge but to check if anyone I know is here.” 

You feel a sudden pang of pain twist your chest as you watch her. The loneliness of her voice had permeated the air, resonating with the emptiness you felt not only when you first awakened in this place, but also in your previous life. If Anri was not by your side, you might not have even lived long enough to at least go down fighting for a purpose. You were at a loss for words, unsure of how to comfort her as it wasn’t something you ever really did before.

“I’m sorry,” you finally choke out, emotion saturating your voice. “I can’t imagine what you’ve been through. Whoever this Yerin person is, they seem like an amazing person.” Umji looked up, as she hurriedly wiped her face. “It’s not your fault. Plus, Lady Yerin was always there to save me before anything really happened.”

She forced a small smile, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “There’s no need for you to feel sorry. You saved me and now you’re by my side, right?” “I am,” you quickly agreed. “And I’m not going anywhere for the time being.” 

You felt a pang of guilt as Umji’s smile widened, now genuine as if your words had relieved her of some of the weight on her shoulders. 

“Thank you,” she said softly, the two simple words carrying a depth of gratitude that went beyond any of the few thanks you’d received.

The two of you once again lapsed into silence, but a far more comfortable one. The fire crackled and popped, its warm glow projecting over the small clearing. For the first time, in a while, both of you were able to relax in each other’s company. No words, no battles. Just the solace of two freshly met companions in a world full of strife. As the night deepened and the fire burned on, you felt a sense of resolve within you. As long as you were together, you would protect her.

“What kind of royal guard are you, making me keep watch?” 

Umji’s jest snaps you out of your daze as you glance around. The fire had died down, leaving nothing but smoking charcoal and faintly glowing embers. Umji stood, making her way towards the hut. She paused in the doorway, resting her hand on the frame with her back turned to you.

“I’m heading in for the night. Feel free to join me…or don’t.” 

Your face reddens, slightly embarrassed at Umji’s playful jab as it was also true. You hadn’t realized how deeply lost in thought you were until Umji pulled you back to reality. As she vanished from the doorway and into the shadows of the hut, you could sense a hint of vulnerability. Although her voice was teasing, you could tell it carried uncertainty, unsure if you would actually follow. 

Hesitant, you glance at the ashes of the fire. You take a look at the dark, cold remains of the village, finding the idea of sleeping out here with the Husks far less appealing than being with Umji. The resolve from earlier wells up again, causing you to stand and make your way over to the hut.

You pause in the doorway, spotting Umji in the corner, her figure slightly illuminated by the moonlight spilling in from the window. 

“Your loyal knight can’t leave his liege unguarded,” you quip. Umji sits up in her makeshift bed of rags, turning to look at you. 

“I thought you had quit and I’d have to find myself another knight,” she joked back, relief and amusement flooding her eyes. You step into the hut, settling yourself in the corner. “I’ll stay up and keep the monsters away while you sleep.” 

You continue, not letting Umji refuse as you notice the disagreement in her expression. “Don’t worry, I’ll get some rest after I make sure it’s safe. So, go to sleep.”

Umji briefly opens her mouth before shutting it, realizing you won’t be swayed. The tension in her shoulders dissipates as she gratefully smiles, laying back down.

“Promise me that you’ll get some rest. You can’t protect me on the way back if you’re tired,” Umji says, holding her pinky up into the air. 

Although she can’t see it, you hold up your own pinky in response. “I promise.”

Umji slowly lowers her hand, hesitating for a moment before lifting it again. “Promise you won’t leave.” 

You chuckle softly, stepping closer to the foot of her bed. Umji looks up at you, eyebrows furrowed, her withered and leathery pinky pointed at you like a tiny, determined sword. You reach out, gently linking your own pinky around hers.

Umji smiles softly, her pinky tightening around yours with a strength you didn’t think possible in her husked state. For a brief moment, your eyes meet, a surge of unfamiliar emotions welling up inside. The connection lingers far longer than you expected with Umji’s pinky wrapped around yours in a vice grip, anchoring you in that moment. 

You take in the sight of Umji, admiring her beauty. Despite her fair skin that was marred by the husking, you felt an undeniable allure about her. A light so bright, it refused to be extinguished even in her cursed state. A wave of pity washes over you, the whole of her existence weighing heavily in your heart. You wish to help her in any way possible, but then a peculiar sensation tugs at your chest, drawing your attention inward.

Use the souls.

A cold sweat breaks upon your brow as suddenly you feel some of the energy–the power you had absorbed from the three Husks earlier in the day–begin to swell up in your chest. The sensation is strange, like a warm, smooth current flowing through your veins. You glance down, watching as the portion of souls manifest. White wisps of ethereal light thread down from your chest, cascading down your arm and around your linked pinky.

With each passing moment, the energy continues to build up, drifting towards Umji as if recognizing her plight.

“I’m not doing anything,” Umji hurriedly explains, her voice laden with a mixture of surprise and fear as the souls coil around her pinky, her leathery skin glowing dimly in the white light.

You both watch in astonishment as her pinky, still linked with yours, begins to transform back into regular flesh as if time were rewinding. The whisps continue to whirl down her arm, each spot illuminated by their light undergoing the same process. You gasp in unison as the signs of her husking vanish, revealing her pale, smooth, and soft flesh. 

It’s as if the essence of life itself flowed back into her, previously leathery and withered flesh was now replaced by healthy, vibrant skin. 

“Is this…?” you begin, disbelief lacing your words.

“Are you healing me?” Umji finishes, her eyes wide with wonder as the last remnants of husking fade away. You shrug, your jaw dropped, and your heart racing. The last wisps of ethereal light seem to burrow into her chest, the dim moonlight once again being the only source of light.

Umji looks down at her hands in disbelief, flexing her free fingers as if testing their newfound strength. “I feel so…alive! I-” Before she can finish, she pulls you into her by your pinkies, wrapping her arms around you into a tight embrace. “You did this! You healed me!”

You’re momentarily taken aback, the warmth of her body enveloping yours igniting a flurry of emotions you didn’t know existed. Slowly, you wrap your arms around her, drawn into the comforting embrace. You can’t remember the last time you were hugged, or if you had ever experienced this at all. 

For what felt like an eternity, Umji holds you, her gentle swaying and occasional tighter squeezes creating a rhythm that calms your racing heart. The world outside seemingly fades away and all you know is filled with her.

“Thank you, really… I’d forgotten what it felt like to be normal–to be whole.” Umji whispers, her head resting on your shoulder, her voice trembling with emotions. You can feel her heart beating against you, steady and reassuring, as if it’s synchronizing with your own. 

“I don’t really understand,” you stammer, still processing what just happened. “I just…felt sad about your husking when this voice told me to use the souls to heal you.” 

Umji pulls away from you slightly, a radiant expression lights up her face as she smiles and you can’t help but mirror her joy. “Whatever it was, I’m just grateful that it happened. Grateful that I met you.”

Your heart skips a beat, warmth permeating your body, an exciting but foreign feeling. Umji’s warm, brown eyes are locking onto yours, and you feel yourself getting lost in them. You feel as if something is pulling you in, a connection that goes beyond words, almost like you’ve known her far longer than the single day you’ve spent together.

Flustered, you finally squirm your way out, standing by the side of the bed. “Alright, we can talk more tomorrow. Get some rest now.”

Umji pouts, pulling the rags around her tighter as she closes her eyes. “If you’re not here when I wake up, I might husk all over again.”

You remain quiet as you stand over her, hoping your presence is comforting enough. The room falls silent once again, save for Umji’s soft and steady breathing. You press your back against the wall, the rough but cool wood soothing your muscles. Your gaze remains fixed on Umji’s snoozing figure, a protective instinct taking deep root within you. The night stretches on as the dancing shadows lull you to sleep. You fight back against the desperate talons of your exhaustion as you stand up, heading to the doorway. 

You eye the village through the open window and doorway, littered with remnants of the past - possibly your past. In your previous life, despite giving your all, you had failed to protect the village. Presently, you were in the same place and you had found something to protect, someone worth guarding.

You keep your silent vigil, constantly scanning the surroundings. 

[vashatxt]

writing blog: rules & requests (kpop, hyv games!)

my askbox is currently open for requests for drabbles, headcanons, most-to-leasts, scenarios, reactions and general chitchat about the interests/topics i have listed below. i write both sfw and nsfw content, and i ask that minors do not interact with anything i post.

there is no obligation to send any tips but if you feel like passing on a good deed, my kofi is https://ko-fi.com/idolelysia

navigation around my blog should be fairly simple as all posts are tagged by ‘shipname’ and either ‘shipname fluff/smut’, or 'character x reader' / 'character imagine' - but if you need help finding anything in particular just reach out. i'll make a masterlist once my blog is more populated as i'm starting fresh!

the ships & characters i write for are;

genshin (bolded are otps and will prob be filled quicker bc motivation!!) CANDACE - dehya x candace GANYU - ganyu x keqing JEAN - jean x lisa KAEYA - kaeya x lumine AYAKA - ayaka x yoimiya KEQING - keqing x ganyu, keqing x lumine SARA - sara x kokomi LISA - lisa x jean RAIDEN - ei x yae miko KOKOMI - kokomi x sara, kokomi x yae miko, kokomi x lumine, kokomi x yoimiya CHILDE - childe x lumine LUMINE - lumine x childe, lumine x jeht, lumine x xiao, + lumine x most female characters (just ask!) XIAO - xiao x lumine YAE MIKO - yae x ei, yae x lumine, yae x kokomi YOIMIYA - yoimiya x ayaka, yoimiya x kokomi ZHONGLI - zhongli x guizhong DEHYA - dehya x dunyarzad, dehya x candace CYNO - cyno x lumine

honkai: star rail (bolded are otps and will prob be filled quicker bc motivation!!) KAFKA - kafka x blade, kafka x himeko, kafka x stelle BLADE - blade x kafka STELLE - stelle x march, stelle x kafka, stelle x most female characters, stelle x sampo JING YUAN - jingyuan x blade MARCH 7TH - march x stelle SERVAL - serval x stelle, serval x cocolia BRONYA - bronya x seele SAMPO - sampo x stelle honkai impact 3rd IT'S PRETTY HARD TO MAKE A LIST HERE i ship p much every wlw ship and also kevsu..... lmao but my otps are: sakukallen, kiamei, fuki, fukimei, elyeden, elymei, kevsu, bronseele

k-pop (girl groups only, only members over 18, ship & x reader ok!)

note: i only write wlw content here. le sserafim, ive, aespa, tripleS, gfriend

you can request other groups too, just be aware i may take a bit longer with them!

i'm good on lots of different tropes, aus, canon divergences etc - really no limit on the sfw prompts and requests, let your imagination run wild! i LOVE writing alternate universe stuff so dont be shy

i do not write nsfw for any ambiguously aged characters/lolis/etc and that should go without saying. however i do see characters such as lumine and stelle as adults. block if uncomfy w that.

i write f/f, f/m, and reader/character. trans reader/character is of course fine, and i like a lot of fem!versions of ships such as fem soukoku, kevsu, etc so seriously don't be afraid, i'll do anything!!

THE ONLY MLM SHIPS I WRITE FOR ARE KEVIN X SU (HI3) AND JING YUAN X BLADE (HSR). I WILL NO LONGER BE WRITING MLM OTHERWISE.

I CAN WRITE ALL DYNAMICS, SWITCH IS FINE FOR ALL MY SHIPS

this is a kink/fetish friendly space. i will write most things as long as they’re not explicitly on my 'NOPE’ list. some of the things people ask about often that i am comfortable writing are;

armpit fetish blood play body worship electrostim fisting foot and armpit fetish general BDSM themes such as impact play, degradation, and D/s dynamics hybrids knife play omorashi pet play polyamory public sex watersports cnc gun play high school aus (sfw only) yandere aus somnophilia

i will NOT write;

rape scenes incest (including fantasy incest + step-cest) anything that’s literally illegal - i should hope this goes without saying.

please don’t send the same prompt multiple times - it’s likely in my asbox waiting for me to get to it, so try to be patient. if you’re genuinely concerned that tumblr has swallowed your request alive please reach out to me off-anon so that i can confirm whether i’ve received your message or not. i won’t judge anyone for their prompts, i promise. <333