#gonna delete later

[clemenlush]

feel like a brand new person

[qwymarkii]

sweet boy

jung!sungchan x fem!reader

synopsis: you never knew how overprotective and toxic sungchan could be.

cw: noncon, intoxication, asphyxiation, jealousy, unprotected sex (guy's please use condoms), toxic, degradation, corruption, cranked this out so it's def not proofread.. srry.

18+ don't like don't read.

your skimpy halloween outfit had been pissing sungchan off the entire night. first you dragged him to this dumb party, he could give two shits about and you were being a bit too friendly with everyone you came in contact with. not to mention how drunk you were.

he stood in the corner of the house, not able to take his eyes off of you. you on the other hand were having an astounding time. as you danced with your hands, warm blood and loud music coursing through your veins. to your surprise a pair of hands landed on your waist. you turned around to face the person, obliviously thinking it was sungchan, wrapping your hands around the latter's neck.

the man played with the straps of your thong that sat right at your hips, constantly snapping it back to your skin. this site especially caught sungchan's eye as he shoved past people, his drink falling to the ground, his gaze burning into you.

just then you saw a fist fly across the guy's face. you trampled back, out of his embrace, watching who you now knew who wasn't your boyfriend get battered by your actual boyfriend.

all eyes were on sungchan as he continued to bloody the man's face, people pulling their phones out to record instead helping. you attempted to grab sungchan's arm which only resulted in you falling to the ground as he shoved you off of him.

finally sungchan shoved the guy to the ground, kicking him in the rib once more, before turning to face you. he glared at you, rage and jealousy in his eyes, as he pulled you off the ground, hauling you out of the party.

"sungchan~ why did you do that to him?" you whined to him as he continued to drag you to the car. he unlocked the car door, shoving you into the passenger's seat. "y/n what the actual fuck is wrong with you." he asked, gripping the steering wheel with all his might. sungchan's harsh tone made your eyes go glassy.

"b-but baby what's wrong?" you slurred as he started the car, quickly pulling out the driveway. the ride stayed silent, your clammy hands in your lap. your tits almost spilling out of the top, bent wings, hiked up skirt to where you could practically see your panties tied it all together. but you still couldn't piece together why your boyfriend had just raged out, no matter how slutty you looked.

you arrived to your apartment, the silence of the ride making it crystal clear that sungchan wasn't in great mood. he opened the door for you, as you stepped out stumbling over yourself. he groaned loudly, pickup you up and throwing you over his shoulder.

the whiplash almost caused you to vomit, as he carried you up the apartment stairs.

though sungchan was furious, his lewd thoughts made his eyes follow back to you as fell onto the bed on your back. "you can never seem to do right can you? fucking slut." his large hand, tightly wrapped around your thigh as he slipped your laced heels off your feet.

sungchan genuinely couldn't hold it in anymore, now hovering over you. his hard on very present through his black jeans. you looked at him with hooded eyes, just then as he pounced on you, hungrily smashing his lips onto yours. he fully climbed onto the bed, running one of his lanky, veiny hands down your stomach towards your panties.

you writhed around in his embrace, trying to escape this unpleasant feeling, his other hand pressing harder and harder into your stomach, with all intentions of doing so.

"well look at that.. already so wet. this better be for me. or what was it perhaps for that other man you danced with?" he stated through gritted teeth, his digits sliding into your wet cunt. you squirmed around his touch, before he was quick to remove his hand. "did you know that man? were you doing that to make me jealous." he growled, wrapping both of this hands around your slim neck. "answer." his grip tightening, the tears in your eyes slipping down the sides of your face.

sungchan seemed like the total opposite to be doing these sinful actions to you, but here you were, lying under him, choked breaths coming out with every slurred word you tried to get out.

his hand still around your neck, as you slowly began to slip out of consciousness, he rammed his long member inside of you. a choked squeak came out of your mouth, his large cock swiftly splitting you open.

"c'mon pretty girl answer me, who are you so soaked for?" he mocked himself, thrusting himself harder into you. you whined again, slowly shaking your head as alcohol mixed with the fuzzy, lightheaded feeling you felt coming on. sungchan's eyes were filled with rage and pleasure. his large member stretching you out to your limits.

just then you felt a sudden buzzing sensation, your lips feeling swollen and cold. you faded into a deep state of unconsciousness as a substantiable smirk grew on his face. your temporarily lifeless body under him, gave him more drive to finish inside you, before he did.

smiling once more.

[souldevourerx]

Imagine Shang getting pissed enough and yelling at someone in Mandarin or Cantonese.

[peachdues]

confession:

sometimes I genuinely worry I overdo the smut in my stories/it’s too much/too repetitive and not as good as say, tell me to stop’s smut scenes

[lustxcoded]

@thekingsofironfist

세화 wearing a red detailed lingerie set that he got for her on HER birthday 💋

[r0ckzstars]

Ok I know spelldon's fashion style is punk but before I knew that, I had a hc that spell would wear the most out of pocket and slightly confusing shirts known to men.

examples:

Bro probably got dresscoded on some occasions. most of what they said

[toad-in-a-trenchcoat]

…I’ve been tired.

I’m doing pretty good, but with all I’ve got going on plus general lack of motivation I just haven’t been up to my usual stuff- lost inspiration for Inktober, haven’t wanted to work on most long-standing projects, not so inclined for main fandom stuff atm. I’ve only really felt like doing whatever little thing strikes my fancy, hence the little wooden dog I posted on my alt (you bet your ass I’m definitely going to carve more) I’ve come up with good ideas for things; my Halloween costume idea was Blinky from Trollhunters, featuring extra limbs, a giant mask, and my dad’s shorts; but I just haven’t gotten around to it.

… all this to say if I go trick-or-treating tomorrow it’s gonna be my fourth time dressing up as Lucy Lacemaker

[sippihippie]

Any cindy lou who could you send me a nooodle I mean a yoo hoo… I mean a nude send me a nude (of your heart)

[sunsetsandsunshine]

I find it genuinely so funny when people only interact with you because they need something 😭🤚🏾

Like, sweetheart I am NOT the one 👀

[newwavesylviaplath]

wait his friend confirmed the rumors were false? when was this?

like i said before im not 100% sure but apparently a little while ago someone close with him (if memory serves correctly it was his personal trainer??) addressed the rumours on their instagram. again i got this information secondhand from another user here on tumblr so don't quote me 😭

[blackswand]

"I...I...yes...😳..."

[soaps-mohawk]

Y'all have someone in your life that just makes your blood boil? Like my blood pressure has to be insane right now and it was literally a five minute conversation

[neishroom]

idkkkk

link hehe

[master-armourer]

[kazamama]

Kazuya would be the Gojira to Jun's Mothra.