#hyejin scenario

[alcoholfreenayeon]

oot saw that your request are open again and my birthday is next month on the 12th so can I please have a bday themed fic for male reader x hwasa smut where he’s a famous actor and they’ve been together for years and so for his bday they go out with some friends and eat somewhere then they go home and have sex then the next morning he wakes up and cooks breakfast and she tells him she’s pregnant thank you

Starry Night

CW: Hwasa x m!reader, fluff, smut, nsfw, creampie, pregnant

A/N: Happy birthday! Hope you have a wonderful day!

“Come on, we’ll be late!”, Hwasa complained as she pulled on your arm while you casually scrolled through your phone.

“Just a second!”, you protest, slowly getting up but your focus still on the phone. You then shut it and look at her, “happy now?”, you ask poking her cheek.

She slaps your arm, “No, I’ll be happy when you get ready.”

“I am ready.”, you argue.

She looks at you, “really?. You wore this your last birthday too!”.

“No that was the year before.”, you try to counter.

Hwasa sighs, “No, it was last year and even if it was the year before, you should change! Wear something nice. Nicer.”, she adds with narrowed eyes before you could argue your outfit is nice.

You dramatically roll your eyes and give in. 2 minutes later, you are in a new outfit and Hwasa beams happily.

“See, this is so much better!”, she coos as she traces a finger on your chest.

“Not in a hurry now? Just say you hated what I wore.”, you tease.

Her cheeks flush a little and she slaps your chest playfully. “Shut up. And let’s go, we’ll actually be late.”, she says quietly with a smile. You stand firmly, smirking at her and she sighs, rolling her eyes playfully before tiptoeing and giving you a quick kiss. You then grab her hand and lead the way out, teasing and kissing her.

The dinner had gone smoothly, it had some of the closest friends and family of you and Hwasa and was overall a good night. There was some teasing by the other Mamamoo members that even though you and Hwasa had been together for 6 years now and married for 1, there was still no sign of children. You laughed that out but Hwasa was quite shy about it which surprised you a little. Nevertheless, you enjoyed the day but it seemed like you were going to enjoy the night even more as Hwasa was sat on your lap, both of you half dressed, lovingly making out.

You squeezed her hips softly, your cock throbbing excitedly below her. She moans softly into the kiss before pulling away, holding your face gently as she bites her lips, her eyes making it obvious what she wants.

You keep quiet though, tracing your finger from her cheek to her lips and she bites it softly, a mischievous look on her face before she gently sucks your finger. You nearly lose control there, taking a sharp breath, clenching your jaw, knowing she knows the effect this has on you.

“Are you just going to stare at me”, she asks innocently.

You lean in and kiss her hard before pushing her onto her back, taking off the rest of both of your clothes. She giggles at your eagerness, more than ready to be taken by you, spreading her legs invitingly. You line yourself up and begin to push in, sighing as you feel the warmth and tightness while she gasps at your entry, wrapping her legs around you tightly.

Slowly, you push yourself all the way in and begin to thrust steadily, your hands entangled with hers. Hwasa leans upwards to kiss you and you kiss her back, continuing to thrust rhythmically.

“I love you”, she blurts out of nowhere, breaking the kiss, her fingers gripping your hands tightly.

You slow down for a second, her suddenness throwing you off but resume almost immediately, smiling at her lovingly before kissing her deeply, “I love you too. So much.”

She smiles coyly upon hearing that and her squeezes her legs around you causing you to thrust harder. Soon enough she gasps as she starts to get closer to her release.

You squeeze her hands gently as you feel your own release approaching and thrust faster. Hwasa begins to pant, moaning out your name and thrashing below you as her orgasm overtakes her swiftly, cumming hard, her pussy clamps onto your cock, squeezing it greedily, trying to milk it. This pushes you over the edge as well and you groan and cum too. You shoot your load deep inside her, filling her up completely.

As you both pant in each other’s arms, giving each other short kisses, you feel your cum slowly begin to leak out of her. The two of you, rest in each other’s embrace for a few minutes before reluctantly getting up to clean the mess and take a quick shower before eventually fall asleep, holding each other tightly.

The next morning, you wake up early, giving Hwasa’s forehead and shoulder a peck, you carefully get out of bed to prepare breakfast.

You are frying the eggs when you suddenly feel Hwasa’s hug you from behind. “Listen…I have something to tell you love…”

“What is it?”, you ask while flipping the eggs.

She hugs you tighter and takes a deep breath, “I’m pregnant….”

You leave the pan and turn to look at her immediately, a surprised expression on your face. “W-what…”

Hwasa looks up at you, feeling slightly nervous now.

“Are you sure? When did you find out?”, you ask, unable to keep the silence, a small smile creeping up on your face.

She sighs in relief upon seeing your small, “a couple days ago….”

You look at her in disbelief again. “And you are telling me now????”

“I wasn’t sure how you’d react…”, she says somewhat guiltily, her face flushing.

You poke her cheek, “Really babe…”

“Look I was just….it was a lot to take in for me too!”, she defends.

You chuckle before realizing the eggs are burning, hurrying to check on them only to see they are burnt now.

Hwasa giggles, “I think you need to step up your game. If you can’t handle frying an egg how will you….”

“Shut up”, you say playfully rolling your eyes before turning and hugging her tightly.

You were still in a bit of a shock, it’s not like you both were trying for a baby but you both weren’t exactly not trying. Besides given your…activities it shouldn’t have really been a surprise at all. Nevertheless, you were excited for this next step in your and Hwasa’s life. The two of you looking forward to the next few months….

[mingiswow]

Boyfriend | Ahn Hyejin

Pairing: Hwasa x fem!reader

Words: ~ 4.1k

Genre: smut, mutual pinning, friends to strangers to lovers, a little angst

Content Warning: smut, mentions of alcohol and food consumption, hwasa and reader are both stupid, ridiculous amount of pet names

Smut warning: unprotected sex (stds exist kiddos), oral, fingering, finger sucking, scissoring, multiple orgasms, Hwasa first time with another woman

⚠ MINORS DNI

⚠ English is not my native language, so pardon me if there are any mistakes. And you can always tell me what’s wrong.

a/n: thx so much anon for the request and sorry it took me forever to write. I was inspired by one of my favorite songs from last year so I hope you enjoy it <3

It was painful. It truly was. Everytime you were around each other and you could do nothing but look at her. Admire her. To feel that painful sting of jealousy that you were so used to by now. Every Time her velvety and soothing voice spoke the words that you didn’t want to hear.

Pathetic. That was the word that could better describe you and Hwasa's relationship with each other. Not because the relationship itself was pathetic but because you were clearly head over heels for each other. Everyone knew that. Everyone saw. But you. You had your questions once in a while but soon were put in the back of the last drawer of your brain and forgotten. Because how could she like you back? How would a woman like Hyejin like someone like you? She was truly a Greek goddess walking among the mere fool mortals.

Not only that, she never gave any reason for you to think she liked you. Or women to be honest. She always told you and her other friends the difficulties of finding herself a decent boyfriend, a decent man. She always complained about the dates she’d go with these insufferable men in hopes to find something. “Not love, because that’s too deep for some of them” is what she would say.

And that was exactly what she was talking about. Her last date with this apparently nice looking guy who was a vet doctor and seemed to treat her nicely. Just the thought of Hyejin enjoying a date that was not with you made you anxious. Made you bite the inside of your cheek so much that you could feel the metallic taste in the tip of your tongue.

While she gushed about how he was such a gentleman, her eyes twinkling with a new found crush, you left the room to go to the kitchen to grab more alcohol. You needed to intoxicate your brain and forget about those stupid one sided feelings. Even more so now that she seemed to be interested in this guy.

A deep breath left your mouth, a stupid trial to exhale all the pent up frustration and jealousy.

“How long will you be holding a grudge against your feelings?” The voice scared you but you knew it was Yongsun, the only one you thought it knew about your silly crush.

You had no answer. As always. She was always right when it came to yours and Hwasa’s feelings but you’d never admit that to her. So you just shrugged.

“Yn… you’ll lose her if you keep hiding behind this facade of a good friend”

“First of all, it’s not a facade, I am a good friend that just happens to have feelings for her. And second, I can’t lose something I never had” your voice lowered towards the end of the sentence. You never had her. And never will. It was chosen already. “I have to forget her, Sun, I do. Before it’s too late” the can in your hand was finally opened and you took a big gulp of the bitter drink.

“And how do you plan to do that?” Your friend asked, taking the beer from your hand and drinking it too.

“I think…” you sighed, the weight of the decision, heavy on your shoulders, “I’ll take some time apart from her. It’ll be better for me if I don’t see her, especially now that she’s going out with this Seongyong dude”

“Yn…”

“I know it’s not the best and mature idea, I am aware. It’s just… it’s the best for me. If I don’t see her then I won’t feel things” the older one sighed, she knew she had no true power over your decision, you’ve made up your mind.

“Ok, I don’t agree but I respect your decision” she took a few steps to leave the kitchen but turned around “just don’t after me when this didn’t work because I’ll be the bitch to say I’ve told you” and with that she left the kitchen.

After the party you started avoiding Hyejin and the rest of your friends, finding excuses to never go to the parties and gatherings. You even missed Hyejin’s birthday party, something that hasn't happened for the past at least 5 years. But it was for the best. You saw the pictures of the party and your heart shrunk and broke into tiny pieces when you saw her having fun with her now boyfriend.

Did staying away from her helped? Not at all. You kept stalking her social media. Entering her account everyday to see what she had posted. Watching her stories on Instagram. You were just torturing yourself at that point. But that was another thing you’d never admit to yourself.

It was a warm summer night, the city seemed even more alive than ever. And you could hear the movement from your apartment. It made you feel sad that you were alone at your apartment again.

You were about to prepare to go to bed and watch some movie before sleeping when the doorbell rang.

She was the last person you expected to see behind that door when you opened.

“H-Hyejin? What… Are you okay?” You asked when you saw how drunk she looked. Her cheeks red, eyes semi closed, mouth slightly opened and her heels on her hands.

“No, I’m not” she answered, words wobbly with alcohol as she entered your house without even asking. Not that she needed to anyways.

You could smell the alcohol starting to evaporate from her sweat, the scent being borderline nauseating.

“How much have you drunk?” You asked, going after her. She threw herself on your couch.

“Why do you care?” The words were thrown at you like knives. And you deserved it.

“I always care”

“If you really cared you wouldn’t disappear from my life” she lifted her body, trembling a bit but managing to stand on her feet. “If you really cared you’d go to my birthday party, you’d cherish me and our friends, you wouldn’t just lie to us” she kept hitting your chest with the point of her index finger. She only did that when she was drunk and wanted to make a point.

You sighed and closed your eyes. You couldn’t deny any of those words. She was right. Absolutely right.

“I do care and that’s exactly why I stopped seeing you. Because I care too much” she crossed her arms like she was a mad little kid. “I cared too much to see you all being happy while I was in misery watching you”

“That’s bullshit! Since when are you in misery?” Her voice started to get louder. The alcohol getting the best of her usually controlled demeanor. “Your life is great, you have you dream job, you have your own apartment, you have friends, since when t-“

“I don’t have you”

“If course you have me, I’m your friend”

“I hate that word! I don’t want to be your friend, Hyejin, I want more!” You screamed, tears pricking your eyes. That’s not how you wanted to say these things. God! You didn’t even want to say these things. “Fuck! I… did you know how fucking painful was to hear you gush about your boyfriend with the girls when I was there? Listening and just wishing to be him. To be the one you gushed about? Did you know how painful it was to me to be in love with one of my best friends for years and have to see you suffer from all the jerks and I couldn’t do anything because I was just your friend? How mind and soul eating was the thought that I could be the predatory queer friend if I ever approached you because you don’t like girls and I never wanted to step over your boundaries?” Hyejin was in shock. That was the best word to describe the way she was.

Her arms were limp beside her body, eyes watching you with no expression besides surprise, no words leaving her mouth. You would be surprised if she wasn’t breathing as well.

You waited for an answer but she just closed her eyes and fell on the couch again, sleeping. You sighed. She was too drunk to even keep herself awake. She wasn’t even going to remember this conversation by the next day. Which you assumed was the best for the both of you.

You grabbed her bridal style and took her to your bed, putting her to sleep there while you slept on the couch. If it happened from her to remember anything you said, you didn’t want her to be uncomfortable by your side on the bed.

Laying on the couch, you closed your eyes and took a deep breath while trying to soothe your aching heart and racing mind.

You didn’t even know how or when you fell asleep. But you woke up with Hyejin’s velvety voice calling you. At the beginning you thought it was a dream but when you opened your eyes you saw her squatting by your side, hand on your shoulder and a shy smile on her face. She managed to look the prettiest she ever looked to you.

“Sorry to wake you up”

“It’s everything okay?” You asked while sitting on the couch to talk to her.

“We need to talk” you nodded and she sat by your side. You waited for her to say something. Hyejin took a deep breath in and turned to look at you. “I’m sorry” it took you a while to respond, not really knowing what to say.

“It’s alright, it’s not like I haven’t dealt with you drunk before” you gave a little chuckle but she shook her head.

“It’s… it’s not about that. I’m sorry that I made you suffer” she looked at the ground, picking the little loose skins on the fingers.

“It’s not your fault, Jinnie, I didn’t say anything either. It’s not like you should know” you grabbed her chin to make her look at you. “Besides, I never wanted to ruin our friendship, you are too important for me”

“What if I want you to ruin it?” You watched her, a little bit shocked by her statement.

“What?”

“What what?”

“What do you mean? I’m… I am a little lost here” Hyejin gave her little giggle that you loved so much and moved a few centimeters closer to you.

To say your heart became a thousand marching bands in your chest was being very nice because your heart was about to come out of your throat and jump into her own.

Her hands grabbed yours and brought them to her chest, right in the middle, feeling her thumping heart.

“I never told you anything either because it took me a while to realize that what I felt for you was more than friendship. Sorry I had to make you feel like that to make me pay attention to my own feelings” you nodded. “I thought that was because I enjoyed your friendship, your attention on me. I guess I always knew you liked me… I just… never accepted myself”

“I know how it feels” you said and smiled. You took your hand out of her chest and held her face, feeling her give in to the touch and slightly lean her face into your hands. “Please tell me this is not a dream” you whispered, more to yourself than anything else but she heard.

Hwasa smiled and closed the distance between your faces and kissed your lips. It was simple, just a longer peck but it was enough to make the sleeping butterflies in your stomach wake up.

“Does that answer your question?” The woman smirked, almost as she was playing with you. Which wasn’t a lie.

“Not yet, I think I need more evidence” you entered her little game and this time was your turn to kiss her.

Opposite of her, you didn’t go for the peck. No. You went for the kiss. The real one. Both of your hands held her face in place as you leaned forward to touch her lips with yours, your body slightly towering her, making her feel the warmth coming from you. She felt safe, welcomed, and, more than anything, she felt… excited.

You’ve been dreaming about this kiss for the past years of your life, you had to take your chance if she ever felt like giving up. But Hyejin was far too gone to give up, your lips felt like heaven to her. The way you knew exactly how to kiss her, how she liked, how she deserved. She could feel all your love and feelings boiling in that little touch of lips.

It didn’t take long for you to feel confident enough to open your mouth more and invade her mouth with your tongue. Which she gladly welcomed, a sigh mixed with a low moan leaving her mouth as you did. One of your hands went to her waist, grabbing the skin between your fingers, making sure she was not going to run away, while the other held the back of her neck, pulling her head closer towards your own. Her hands, that were holding your arms, put themselves on top of your thighs, caressing them on top of your sweatpants.

Everything was getting more intense, getting more heated. Both of you could feel it. And all you hoped was that she wasn’t going to stop you because the heat in between your legs was getting annoying.

Your body started to move on top of her, leaning down and taking hers to lay down on the sofa with you. The kiss never breaking, only intensifying from the pent up need from both of you.

“Yn…” Hyejin moaned your name in the middle of the kiss and you could die happily right then and there. The way your name sounded painful coming from her mouth as if the air she needed to say was being pulled from her lungs. “Please” her voice, usually strong, velvety and deep, was whiny, above a whisper. You lowered your kisses from her mouth to her neck, kissing, sucking and biting the soft skin there. “More, please… I… more” you smiled on her skin, enjoying the effect you had on her. The wait was worth it.

“What is it, Princess? I need you to be more specific to me” you kept your assault on her neck and you could see by your rear view that her legs rubbed together.

“I need more, yn… I… I don’t know… I-I just need something. Touch me please” in a blow of confidence she grabbed one of your hands and put it between her legs and you feel the fabric of her panties under her skirt already starting to get damp.

“Fuck” you whispered feeling the wetness as you slid your fingers up and she left a low moan. “You’re going to be the death of me”

“Just please fuck me before you die” she said without thinking much of her words, making you chuckle and her to blush.

You left your position on top of her, earning a whine, before grabbing her bridal style to take her back to your bed.

“Honey, if I’m going to fuck I’m fucking you right” you said before laying her back on the bed.

You pulled her skirt and underwear down, lower half naked. Hyejin, the woman of your dreams was half naked on your bed, pussy dripping wet waiting for you to fuck her like she deserved. Without losing any more time, you snaked in between her legs, putting them on top of your shoulders as you got face to face with her glistening pussy.

You looked at her face one more time to ask for her consent but you didn’t even have to do it because she was nodding eagerly before grabbing you by your hair and pulling you to shove your head on her pussy.

Her smell was divine, her wetness welcoming your mouth like her own welcomed before during the kiss. Your tongue licked a long fat stripe from her hole to her clit, earning the most obscene moan you’ve even imagined coming from her, which made you even more eager. She tasted as sweet as you imagined in your most perverted dreams. She tasted, smelled perfection. She was perfection.

Your licks and sucks were being distributed equally on her clit to her hole. You used the tip of your tongue to write your and her name on her clit, her legs trying to close on your head as she kept rubbing her pussy on your face, not being able to keep quiet. It was too much. She never felt anything like that. Was it because it was you? Was it because you were good? Or was it because nobody ever ate her like she deserved? Maybe all the answers were right. All she knew was that you were devouring her like you were starving and she was enjoying every single second of it.

You were slowly edging her, playing with her clit until the knot in her stomach started to tighten until you left the nub to go tongue-fuck her hole, your skilled muscle entering her as deep as it could, the sour taste of her wetness being welcomed on your tongue as you felt like tou were using drugs. You were completely high by her, by her taste, her smell, her body. Everything. You were becoming addicted to the vice grip she held your hair, burning your scalp, but you couldn’t care less.

You kept going with your mouth from clit to vagina until she was coming on your tongue, a trembling mess on your shoulders, sweet moans of your name leaving her lips as you kept licking and sucking her clit until she rode her orgasm. When she was getting back to her senses and thinking it was over, you pushed your middle finger inside her. Her tight warm wall welcoming your digit.

“Yn… fuck… please… I’m so sensitive” she whined, trying to close her legs again but stopped her.

“Oh, baby, I know. But we just started” she widened her eyes looking at you. “I know these men never fucked you right, but I’m here to make up for you, ok? Just don’t think too much. Relax and let me take care of you” she nodded, biting her lower lip in anticipation.

You left your position in between her legs and took your finger from inside of her just to take the rest of her clothes off so she was fully naked. Beads of sweat adorning her soft and tan skin, eyes dark with pleasure, chest rising up and down with the action. She never looked so pretty. You wished you could take a picture of this moment to keep forever.

You kissed her lips again, making her taste herself in your tongue, which she gladly did. If it was anyone else she’d think it was gross, but it was you. And she learned rather quickly that you could do anything with and to her that she’d thank you.

While you were kissing she entered two fingers inside of her cunt, a moan getting trapped inside of your mouth as you swallowed it. Your hand started to move, slowly at first, making her feel used to the intrusion but soon she was asking for more. Begging. You went faster, wrist snapping fast and hard, fingers curling and opening inside of her hole, finding the soft spongy spot inside, making her eyes roll back and back arch up. She was getting closer again and you could tell. Walls hugging your digits.

Your other hand went to her mouth, prodding the tip of the index and middle fingers on her lips. Hyejin understood the movement and opened her mouth, taking both fingers in her mouth and sucking them, hands holding your forearm as she sucked your fingers like her life depended on it.

“Such a good girl, you like having something on your mouth, don’t you?” She nodded, moaning around your fingers and her walls squeezed your other ones. You smirked at that but decided that you probably would have other opportunities to mess with her. “Can you cum for me again, baby?” She nodded eagerly. “Then come again. Wet my fingers like you did with my face” she moaned against your fingers again and you increased the speed of your fingers on her pussy.

It didn’t take much for her to come undone again on your fingers, juices leaving her pussy as she almost screamed around the fingers on her mouth. Her legs trembled even more this time and you could see she was getting too sensitive. But you needed to release as well. You knew this was her first experience with another woman so you decided not to overwhelm her and make her go down on you. Besides, you hoped you’d have chances to teach her how to do it.

You help her ride her orgasm before leaving the bed to stand up and take your own clothes off. Something inside of you suddenly got shy to be naked in front of her but as soon as you saw the way she drank your naked form, you left all the shyness behind and got on top of her again.

You kissed her lips again, her hands going to squeeze the soft skin of your ass as she kissed you more eagerly than before. It was wet and messy, all tongue and teeth. You noticed how she started to rub her core on the thigh it was inside her legs, searching for friction.

“Two orgasms and you’re still rutting against my thigh?” She got shy and blushed, eyes looking at you like a puppy. “Tell me, baby. What do you need? You want to cum again?” She nodded and squeezed your ass again, making you giggle at her attitude. “It’s your lucky day because I can make you cum as many times as you want” you lowered yourself to whisper on her ear “that’s the perks of dating women, we can last longer than any men could ever imagine and make you cum until you ask for me to stop” Hyejin left a little moan leave her lips as she imagined fucking you until she couldn’t walk.

You grabbed her body, laying her even more on the bed and opened her legs. You put yourself in between her legs, making your pussies touch each other. She moaned with just the feeling of your hot wet pussy in contact with hers, head thrown back. You chuckled and started to move, genitals rubbing together. The friction making you moan as well. You were not such a big fan of scissoring but somehow it felt so good with her. The way your juices were mixing with each other made the movements comfortable and enjoyable. Once in a while your clits would touch each other, earning loud moans from both of you.

Hyejin started to move herself, making your pussies touch even more and rub each other like a vice. Her long nails squeezing the skin of your thighs making you moan in a delicious pain mixed with pleasure. And it didn’t took long for her to cum again, clit rubbing against you even faster to ride the high. You came soon after her, your juices mixed dripping down your skin.

You left your place on the bed to grab a wet cloth so you could clean her sweaty and sticky body, taking special care with her sensitive area. After cleaning her you went to clean yourself and grab a cup of water for her.

Hwasa drank the water in a swig making you chuckle at her thirstiness.

“What are you laughing at? That’s all your fault?” She sassed at you. You feigned offense, putting your hand on your chest and opening your mouth

theatrically.

“My fault? You were the one who asked for it, remember?” She blushed and turned her back to you. You giggled at her. “But today was just a taste of what you can get”

“A taste? Can you go beyond?” She glared at you, eyes widened with the thought of you being able to go for even longer.

“Oh honey, you have no idea what I can do” you smirked at her, grabbing her chin between your fingers and softly kissing her lips. “But I can go slow with you, there are a lot of things for me to show and teach you” she smiled and nodded, giving you another kiss.

“And I can’t wait for you to teach me” she cuddled your waist and you couldn’t take the stupid smile out of your face.

She was going to be yours from then on.

Masterlist | Requests and feedback

[chimivx]

Im so happy that you are accepting vegas scenarios. Thank you so much 💗

Can it be like a lazy fluffy family day, just them enjoying their day with Dae.

Actually, am ok with whatever you write lol I just miss them. They are my comfort place 💕

Have a great day ✨️

...dads and their toddlers -> vegas!yoongi/vegas!couple <3

moms and their infants, dads and their toddlers… i enjoyed writing this. i miss them with all of my heart. trust they are happy & taken care of.

wc: 2.5k. warnings: f l u f f. vegas masterlist.

“No, no, no!”

Feet thundered on the hardwood floor, startling you where you stood at the counter slicing up fruits, tossing the pieces into a little pink bowl. Pressing a hand to the stretchy cotton wrapped around your front, your shoulders and your back, you curled a finger over the fabric and peeked inside, hoping tiny fluffy eyelashes were still laying over round, chubby cheeks. Taking the smallest breath without disturbing the little one, though she was used to everything by now, you cover her back up and finish chopping up the apple your three year old asked for ten minutes ago.

“No!”

Yoongi’s shout carried through the living room, echoed into the hall and found you in the kitchen. The sound of his voice alone, though he seemed like he was fighting a battle, brought you comfort. His voice and Dae’s maniacal giggles. Inseparable, the two of them, since Yoongi’s been able to live back at home with the three of you. Your girl, your Dae, an exact replica of her father, she adored him.

And she had him wrapped around her finger.

Wherever Dae went, Yoongi was behind her. Whatever Dae wanted, Yoongi gave her. All it took was a little pout and the blinking of her lashes and he melted into a puddle on the floor. The subtlest slouch of her shoulders and he would give in, even if he’s said no many times before. So many times you’ve mumbled what trouble she got him in, but with one tip of his chin, glare of his eyes and smirk of his lips, he told you she got this from you.

Truthfully, Dae’s fixation with her father made it easy to bring her sister into the family. Though you sometimes wished she’d ask to lay with you at night instead of Yoongi, or that she wanted you to read her a book instead of Yoongi humming her songs, you were burdened with glorious purpose.

Hyejin came into your lives around the end of August, right when things flipped upside for you and Yoongi for a bit like life normally would. Everything happened at once, that’s how things went around here, new baby, private life media breach, something of a public scandal that you’ll fight till your last breath defending- Nine months pregnant, heavily exhausted from mothering a two year old at the same time, every reporter, every nonsense human being who came around looking for their fifteen minutes, they didn’t stand a chance.

Not Yoongi nor Jin could stop you. If you caught someone's ear, if they dared to step up to the woman in sweatpants with her belly popping out of a cropped sweater, that was their own fault. Neither man could tell you to lay down, eat something, or sleep. It was your second rodeo and you knew what you were doing. Pregnant with Hyejin, you could take on the fucking world, you were invincible, you were fearless. Every worry you had the first time around with Dae, gone. Every precaution you’d take, every cautious step, every jump at every single subtle sound, gone.

You weren’t sick like you had been throughout your first pregnancy, you weren’t drowsy and fatigued, you didn’t have the need to lie down or sit down often- You were exhausted, yes, but not because of Hyejin. Dae kept you on your toes, especially on days when Yoongi had to work, or Sunny had to fly to LA, or Jin had to also work. When it was just you and her, she ran the show, but as she should. You soaked in as much time as possible with her, your first baby, the girl who changed your life for the better.

Time spent with Dae healed you in more ways than one. You worked hard to be the best mother you could be for her, and Yoongi the best father. A promise you kept with one another, for your children.

The two of you went on mother daughter dates appropriate for a two year old. Getting your nails painted, shopping for clothes and toys, letting Sunny cut and style your hair together, making art with her, dancing around her bedroom with her. It’d been your favorite time with her, the best time, and now with a baby strapped to your front, it was Yoongi’s turn.

The nights he’d lay with Dae were nights you spent nursing Hyejin, something you never go to experience with your first born. She was an entirely different child, but that didn’t mean you loved either one any less. It’d been scary the first time around, a lot of things did not go how they were supposed to, how you and Yoongi wanted them to go. After Hyejin’s birth it felt as though you both needed to relearn how to be a new parent.

She grew quickly, she ate when she was supposed to, she made it past the one month and two month old check up without having to be readmitted to the hospital. Getting her to sleep was a breeze, but she was sure to let you know when she was awake and ready to be fed. Hyejin became the boss in the sweetest way, and you and Yoongi both know that Dae had paved the way.

Where your first born was kind, charming and gentle, Hyejin was already fearless, confident and headstrong. The day she starts walking is the day Dae’s life changes. You couldn’t wait for the two of them to grow up together, two tiny best friends.

“Min Dae,” you called out, turning your chin out the archway into the hall so your voice would carry to the little one probably pinning her father to the rugs in the living room. Slicing another apple for you and Yoongi you tossed it into another bowl and slid it onto the island counter behind you. Grabbing the already full bowl of grapes and tangerines, you slid that over as well. Spinning around, you grabbed onto Hyejin and gasped aloud.

“Hey, D, can- Oh my god!”

Dae sat on top of his shoulders, her pink pajama pants bringing a pink tinge to Yoongi’s cheeks. Holding onto her ankles, Dae holding onto the top of his head, they both wore the same tight lipped smile and broke into the same fit of giggles when they successfully scared you. They snuck in while you were situating the snacks, Yoongi still standing on bent knees he tiptoed into the kitchen with.

“I told you we’d get her,” Yoongi looked up at Dae who gave him an upside down smile as her dad shook her where she sat.

“We scared you,” Dae said, proud as ever, hands gripping at the dark strands of her fathers hair.

“Yes,” you breathed, giving her a smile. “You scared me,” you said, giving Yoongi a look, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” he crooned, coming to your side with a kiss for you. Taking a hand to his cheek you pulled at it and curled your lip.

“Almost peed,” you mumbled, and Dae thought it was the funniest thing in the world. Falling forward over her fathers head her hands dropped to his shoulders and she almost slid off his back. Reaching his hands backward he grabbed her under her arms and maneuvered her around to prop her on his hip. “You think it’s funny Dae-sy!?”

“Yes, Mommy,” she giggled, “Don’t pee your pants!” Yoongi clenched his jaw, his smile unmatched, trying to withhold his laughter.

Leaning in toward her, you tapped the tip of her nose and said, “Wouldn’t be the first time.”

Snacks in hand, everyone acquiring a bowl, your little family ventured back into the living room, taking to the floor, the fruits living on the wooden coffee table between the couches. Dae, to your surprise, cozied up on your lap, or one of your thighs rather, her sister took up most of the room.

“What do we say to Mama?” Yoongi asked Dae from your left, raising his brows into the hair that was slowly starting to grow longer over his forehead.

Your three year old looked over her shoulder with a mouthful of grapes and smiled. “Tank you,” she said quietly, not every letter quite making it out with the words.

Pressing a kiss to the top of her head, you said, “You’re welcome, my baby.”

Yoongi danced a hand over your back, scooting even closer to you on the rug. His legs pressed into your hips, if they were stretched out they’d be able to wrap around you and you’d fit perfectly between his hips. Sliding his fingers down your arm reaching for a tangerine, he took it, tossed it into his other hand, laced his fingers with yours and pressed his lips to your ear. “How’s my baby doing?”

Warmth burned in your cheeks as you smiled back at him, catching his lips in the quickest kiss. “Good,” you whispered. He leaned forward and laid his head on your shoulder, both of his hands wrapping around your front, just over where Hyejin slept. “She’s tired today.”

“You’ve got her all warm and snuggly, I’d be tired too,” he said quietly. His hands held her, his fingers smoothing over her back through the fabric of the wrap around you. “Wish we had this with Dae.”

“She would’ve hated it, D,” you half laughed. “She’s so nosey, imagine trying to keep her in here.”

He pursed his lips and nodded, looking down at his first born watching the two of you intently with her cheeks puffed out, full of fruit. “That’s why you’re so smart.”

You poked her nose and she giggled. “‘Cause you’re so curious.”

“Yeaaah,” she tried to sing, and the two of you laughed aloud. Dae grinned wide, proud of herself.

“I told Jimin she’s a Shawol, he didn’t believe me,” Yoongi said. “We have to get that in a video.”

Taking Dae’s cheeks between a finger and your thumb, you squished them, turning her smile silly. “One of her dancing, too. Taemin can take her on tour.”

Yoongi furrowed his brow. “She could probably handle that, put Guilty on the TV.”

“Gui-tee!” Dae leapt to her feet, stomped in place, eyes wide, then rushed for the flat screen on the wall.

Scrambling to find the remote, Yoongi shot you a look. “You tell Kook she’s no longer obsessed with his song anymore?” Pressing the power button the TV lit up and Dae shrieked, making Hyejin stir.

Placing a hand over her back, you pouted. “I don’t have the heart, D, what the hell am I supposed to say?”

Yoongi, now leaning over the coffee table, his eyes fixated on the TV like his daughters, searched up Taemin’s music video, and the moment Dae saw the thumbnail she babbled something neither you nor Yoongi could make out.

“That she likes this shirtless guy now instead of him,” he joked, snickering as he clicked play, giving you a smile.

The music started and you couldn’t help it as your eyes slid over to the screen. The beat of the song, the sound of his voice, the artistry of the entire piece, you longed to know what went through his head when he came up with these concepts. Helping the guys with theirs before their enlistment, keeping the spark alive while they did their mandatory service, it was exciting- but nothing quite like this. Taemin had a creative brain you yearned to pick. The choreography, the music, the passion…

“See, you like him, too,” Yoongi teased, pulling you from the daze as Taemin pulled his hand out of his shirt.

Nearly breaking your neck you shot him a glare, the smile evident on your lips.

“For your information, I was admiring the art,” you said.

He raised an eyebrow. “Mhm,” he smirked. “If he released this a few months earlier he’d be responsible for that one,” he mumbled, glancing down at Hyejin.

Clicking your tongue, you slouched over defeated, smile playing at your lips, arms wrapping over Hyejin who made some noise. “Is it so horrible it’s a tragically sexy song?” Supporting your baby you began to maneuver yourself out of the wrap. Yoongi moved to your side and helped, one hand beneath yours to keep Hyejin safe, the other untangling you from the fabric.

“It is tragically sexy,” he whispered, taking the wrap from you, smiling down at Hyejin who had opened her eyes. Free from her cocoon of warmth she stretched out her arms and wiggled her head, her legs kicking forward one by one. Her fluff of dark hair was cradled in your elbow. “I like the video too,” he whispered, meeting your eyes with the tiniest smile, “Don’t worry.”

“Oh, I know you do,” you whispered back, kissing him when he tilted his head. Twirling behind the two of you, Dae sang along, or tried, and danced to the rhythm, following Taemin and his team of talented dancers. Hyejin let out one whine and you laughed against his lips. “Our kids don’t let us kiss.”

Yoongi rolled his eyes and looked down at Hyejin and her pastel purple long sleeved footed pajamas. “It’s a wonder we were able to have her.” Catching his eyes for two seconds, heart sinking a smidge, he placed a hand to your cheek, his thumb dragging beneath your lashes. It wasn’t what he meant, he was adding to the joke, not making light of what you both went through last winter. Almost a month away from the date.

Hyejin whined once more, her arms and legs going astray, pulling your attention toward her.

“Are you hungry?” you asked softly, reaching between you and the baby to set her up for her own lunch. Yoongi moved behind you, helping you situate yourself, your shirt, the baby, giving you a place to rest while you fed her.

Taemin ended, and autoplay gave your daughter the greatest gift ever. The BigHit intro played, and she froze. She knew this intro. It was either her father, or BTS themselves, or someones solo stuff. You’ve given her a taste of Tomorrow X Together, some days she’d beg for Chasing That Feeling. The scream that rung through the air when Jungkook appeared, tattoos on display in his sleeveless vest, hair hanging over his forehead, it made you and your husband laugh.

“Kookie, Kookie, Kookie!” she shouted again, and again, and again, running in circles as she did.

Leaning your head back on Yoongi’s shoulder, you looked up at him and gave him a tight lipped smile. “She’s still obsessed.”

“Of course she is,” he mumbled. The smell of fresh, sweet citrus filled the air. He pressed a small tangerine slice to your lips and slipped it inside your mouth when you parted them. “Uncle Kookie gives her whatever she wants.” Kissing you any way he could, he smiled and fed you another piece of tangerine, making sure you were taken care of while you took care of his daughter, your daughter.

“She misses him,” you whispered.

Yoongi bobbed his head. “Yeah,” he sighed, looking at Dae twirling to the music, then at you with a pout forming on both your faces. “We all do.”

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[ikxros]

0011 ( whispers & wisteria )

with eunsik ( operator ) @sikeun

after years of working to serve other people’s interests, yujin had decided that the best way to keep his sanity was to categorize his life into two neat sections : before aegis, when his family was still complete and resembled some form of unit, and after aegis, which is marked by the phantom mask he places on his face every single day ( meant to hide his regrets, perhaps, but yujin was not privy to his own feelings when they were buried too deep for him to reach ).

tasks and missions and retrieving intel were now integral parts of the monotonous tune his life had found himself in. at thirty-two, he wondered if he had little room in his grief for sentiment, as he thumbed the black-and-gold mask he had picked up from the costumes department.

his current mission to infiltrate wisteria was not a walk in the park, of course. but a cyber crime threat did not seem to phase him as much as it should. or… maybe yujin was just showing his age, which he was sure a certain someone would point out.

he spots eunsik as soon as he enters the room. as yujin mentally prepares himself for the onslaught of information, he gives the younger man a once-over. he looked so different from when they first met ; a lifetime ago, now, before yujin had even served in the army, when eunsik was still a little brat running around getting his little shoes muddy.

as if fate had decided it was not time for them to part, eunsik was miraculously still part of his life after aegis ( and he’d be damned if he ever messed it up ; eunsik was the closest thing he had to a sibling, now that hyejin was gone ).

“hey man.” a grin settles on his lips as he approaches the desk. he was always glad to see the younger man alive and well ; it felt like he did at least one thing right, and the fact that he’s here was proof of that. “wisteria, huh? i haven’t been there in a while.”

he places the mask on the table, and eyes the neat stack of papers close by. on the screen adjacent from him was a visual dossier of persons of interest, which yujin squinted his eyes at ( prime suspects, yujin was tempted to say, which would surely earn him a glare from the former policeman ).

he wasn’t too hopeless with names just yet, but faces were always easier for him to memorize. having to recognize them under elaborate masks would be the first hurdle he’d face in this scenario.

“i recognize the name kwon hara, but i don’t remember who i heard it from.” yujin worries his lower lip as he tries to recall. he remembered one of the lounge’s customers had mentioned her before, but it was difficult for him to remember who exactly ; it’s been almost a year since, and after a preliminary check on her records, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

“anyways, i’ll shut up now.” yujin folds his hands on the table, his brow creased as he glances at the screen once more, almost as if willing their faces to be imprinted in his mind. “so tell me, sik, who are these little shits and what have they done?”

[boyfriendtaekook]

tbh, the scenario would never happened if it’s not hyejin. SHE’S A SAINT🥹

@ author THANK YOU FOR SPARING OUR LIVES🥹😭 i couldn’t shake hyejin out of my mind while reading the WHOLE thing, i was so stressed out (in the best possible way!!!)

make you mine · jjk (m)

➵ summary; your first day at your new college is quite eventful to say the least. but everything seems slightly less chaotic when Jeon Jungkook offers to help you on your way – if only knowing him wasn’t an even bigger mess than the day you first met.

main masterlist · mym tag · mym jk photo · playlist

pairing; jock!jungkook x f. reader

word count; 37.8k

rating; 18+

content; college au + friends to lovers au, fluff/angst/smut

warnings; mentions of alcohol, swearing, making out, groping, grinding, dirty talk, fingering, oral (f & m receiving), unprotected sex, nipple play, food play, slightly dom!jk, multiple orgasms, so. much. sex., soft shit bc it’s the mym couple <3

a/n; i cannot believe mym is finally here !! this is my proudest piece of work and it is my precious baby so please please give it a LOT of love <3 all sorts of feedback is greatly appreciated and i cannot wait to hear what y’all think of it!! reblog, comment and tell me your thoughts and i will be the happiest person alive thank youuuu ENJOY <3333

ALSO A BIG ASS SHOUTOUT TO @kookingtae​ FOR HELPING ME WITH BASICALLY THIS WHOLE FIC <333 ur the best and ily thank you sososo much!!

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[feveredblurs]

‘I mean you never know … the universe has a kinda way of, er, working these things out.’ yerin to hyejin

@conseille

“ that’s an exceedingly positive way to look at it. ” but then again, not unlike yerin. she always believed in the best case scenario, no matter how impossible – especially when it came to vivian. “ she’s lucky if she doesn’t get herself arrested. ” hyejin abruptly turns off the tv, cutting off the news anchor presenting a number of different spider-woman pictures. the city was buzzing with the arrival of their new vigilante, with excitement and concerns alike; hyejin was undoubtedly the latter.

with a deep breath, she turns in her chair to face yerin. “ i don’t suppose you can talk her out of it. ” for all that vivian was prone to giving up on things, it seemed she was hellbent on this new persona of hers. yerin may just be the person to get her to quit... but hyejin knows her sister wouldn’t agree to it so easily. “ this is dangerous, yerin. for her and us – what do you think will happen when people figure out who she is? ” it wouldn’t be hard, after all. vivian couldn’t be subtle to save her life.

“ the police will come knocking on our door – or worse, criminals. ” they had already lost so much... hyejin could not risk yerin, too. “ she needs to stop this before it’s too late. or... it won't be safe for you to keep seeing her. ”

[behyejin]

hyejin can't help but smile a bit. sure she might feel a bit on edge but with being beside sua, she could at least relax a bit. "i'll get it next time for sure then." she says before going back to her own ice cream.

she knows her fear of frogs would be considered irrational but she can't help it. it's been this way since she was a child and she hasn't been able to conquer it. though when feeling sua's boot, hyejin can't help but flash a soft smile. she can't say what she'd be like with anyone else but at least sua is there to support her in this. her sister already made fun of her a ton back home over this and she knew she didn't need that right now.

she tries to just focus on her ice cream and not let the frog invade her thoughts. it wouldn't hurt her but her mind loved making up odd scenarios. if anything, she knew it was more scared of her than she was of it.

grabbing at sua's ice cream, she keeps her gaze trained in front of her. sure she might be fine watching her take care of the frog but won't be able to help how her body reacted. she was going to thank her profusely after this. it was what sua deserved after helping her out in this way.

taking a quick glance, she lets out a sigh. at least the frog goes the other way and she can fully relax. it's not what she wanted to happen when hanging out with sua but it could be a funny story to tell later. she'd get over the initial embarrassment easily.

"thanks. i really appreciate you. i know it's silly but it's not something i've ever been able to get over." she muttered, patiently waiting to hand sua back her ice cream. "if something like this happens to you, i'd make sure to help out as well."

sua giggles, the sound akin to more goblin like than anything else. "good." she says, biting on the tip of her spoon with a pleased grin. "it's the only right option." she sniffs, sticking her spoon back into her treat.

taking another bite of her ice cream, sua side eyes hyejin, then the drog carefully. she does believe hyejin will stay still-- it's if (or even when) the frog decides to move, whether or not it'll be great for her. she can't blame her for irrational fears, her own blight being pigeons of all things. she leans a bit into hyejin for support, knocking her boot against hyejin's leg playfully.

she keeps one eye on the frog as she finishes the treat, hyejin tense and sua more impatient with waiting for the inevitable to happen. the frog doesn't hop any closer, but rather shifts in a way like the little critter can't decide what he wants to do.

after a few more moments of waiting (she doesn't even think she lasts a minute, truth be told), sua gives a sigh. shoving her spoon into her treat, she goes to hand it over to hyejin. "here, take this for a sec--"

and then she's slipping off the bench and squatting, with as much bravery and nonchalance as she can, she moves to scoop up the frog. "okay, lil' man, lets..." he hops a bit away, thankfully away from hyejin, sua's body angling to block her on instict. "let's shoo, c'mon--"

she ends up enticing it away, some how. it's still in eyesight for her, but hopefully the little critter will take the hint. "there," she says with a sigh, going back to plop on the bench. "chased away, princess." she says with a joking drawl, dragging her bag over for her hand sanitizer.

[authorforrosie]

Dating HWASA From Mamamoo Would Include:

•HWASA first met you when she was at a concert with Rihanna for the first time. She couldn’t help herself from staring at you with admiration when you started dancing. She enjoyed dancing with you in rhythm. At the end of the concert she got your number. 1 year later you both started dating.

•You kiss her cheeks with a grin when she cooks for you and her bandmates. Which caused her cheeks to flush red. You knew she loves to cook that’s why you always get her cookbooks. Her bandmates could only admire your relationship.

•HWASA always felt her cheeks flushing red when you showed affection towards her in public. Especially in interviews about your relationship together.

•You buy her merchandise from Rihanna which always caused HWASA to squeal like a fan girl and attack your face with kisses.

•HWASA would buy you her merchandise all the time. She would clap fast in her hands with excitement and squealing before hugging you. After you pulled her card.

•You would always take care of HWASA especially after long and draining days working as an Idol. You knew it must be very hard after all you’ve heard and seen.

•HWASA would create a whole meal ready for you. While she gets a relaxing bath with vanilla scent for you on hard and draining day’s. Then she would give you a whole body massage with lavender massage oil.

•You would always sing and dance along on tour in the front row while taking pictures in between. You would go on every tour with her since you are a celebrity photographer.

•Everyone loved and admired the relationship that you have with HWASA. Especially her bandmates since they could clearly see how much you both love and admire each other.

•Her bandmates would message you both cute admiring wishes for your anniversaries and celebrate with you both. Besides birthdays.

• Especially her management loved your relationship together since they could clearly see that you both love each other. They know you are in love with her and it doesn’t matter to you that she’s an idol.

•Her management and bandmates would sing love songs covers in concert when you both celebrated your anniversary on stage. On the exact anniversary date.

•HWASA would ask you to marry her when you both go on a picnic date. It was very romantic since she gave a fake rose with a ring around it. The ring had a beautiful diamond on it. You would cry while saying ‘Yes’ after her romantic speech. Her bandmates recorded everything and celebrated with you both the engagement.

•You both marry in the backyard in your house. You and your friends wore a beautiful white dress from YSL while HWASA and her bandmates wore Gucci suits. Everyone cried at your wedding because of how beautiful and poetic you both wrote your ‘vows.’

•Everyone loved your wedding pictures that got released on social media a few days after your marrying. The journalists couldn’t stop complimenting you both on your wedding outfits.

• Many popular magazines wanted to have you both on their covers and interviews. Since many magazines are big fans of you both. They admired your relationship together.

•At one point of your lives together you both decided to create a documentary and a very honest interview about your relationship together. You both taught everyone that a relationship isn’t like a fairytale and how only sharing the happy best moments of your relationship on social media is toxic. That’s what everyone admired the most about you both.

[purecantarella]

Precious Alpha

request : Can you do Alpha!hwasa being nervous/flustered around the female O!reader she had feelings for ☺️ it's been a while since i did a mamamoo one, huh? or even like an a/b/o one for that matter. but this was sent in a LONG time ago but i did have a concept for this. i hope you like it anon! a!hwasa x o!trainee!reader disclaimer/s : none, this is all just fluff 💓

Being an alpha already put a lot of pressure on Hwasa to act tough and follow the stigma that she had on her position in the hierarchy. Then when she became an idol with a very particular brand of being the big bad-ass of the group, the expectation of her personality only grew.

Fans and omegas alike fawned over the alpha with a purpose. There was an appeal to her cool demeanour that caught the attention of your fellow omegas.

It was a different story when it came to you though.

She and the rest of her members were roaming around the building, doing a mini-tour while promoting their latest comeback. In the midst of the hijinks, they didn't notice you and your other fellow trainees coming up on from the hallway on their left.

While Hwasa began laughing uncontrollably at something Wheein had said, you bumped into her side, focused on your own conversations. When she felt the light impact on her side, instinctively wrapped her arm around you, making sure you were alright.

Her eyes went wide when she caught you grinning up at her. A red flush spread across her cheeks to which you giggled softly. "I guess I can always count on you to catch me when I fall, Hyejin." You said, your free hand boldly trailing from her firm bicep to the side of her neck.

Hwasa's body stiffened at the sound of her name rolling from your lips and the warmth of your hand. She'd attempted to stammer out a coherent sentence which only came out as, "U-Uhh...h-hey Y/n." You giggled softly as your hand rubbed the skin of her neck making her hair stand on end.

Usually, you wouldn't even attempt to tease an alpha as you did Hwasa, but she wasn't just any alpha off the street. The singer had been courting you for a while now and the kind look in your eyes and the sound of your voice never stopped making her look like a lovelorn fool.

The both of you stayed in that position for a while, just staring into each other's eyes. "How're promotions...?" You asked, allowing yourself to step a little closer to the slightly taller woman, your eyes never leaving hers. A familiar smile grew on her face, the redness of her cheeks only growing more intense in hue. "They've been good, really good." She said, pulling you closer and swimming in the sweet and earthy tones of your scent.

Her ears perked up when she heard a stifled set of laughter. Moonbyul and Wheein were holding back their laughter as they held the camera up to show a shy and flushed Hwasa to which she leaned down to nuzzle herself into the crook of your neck. A laugh ripped out of you as you pulled her closer, butterflies fluttering madly in your stomach.

"The Moomoos are calling you soft, Hyejin." Wheein said, swiping the screen up to read more comments. The singer glared at her friend from her position against you but softened when you pulled away, giving her a soft and bright smile. "I rather like this alpha the way she is."

Once again, Hwasa's eyes widened at your statement. A dopey smile grew over her face as you took her hand and looked at the way your fingers laced between hers. A soft expression over your face as you looked back up at her. "I'm gonna get going. Wouldn't want to keep you four." You said before pulling your hand away rather slowly, wanting the contact to linger.

As Hwasa was about to say her good byes, you placed a quick kiss over her defined cheek. Leaving the alpha absolutely silenced, making you smile warmly at her expression. "My precious alpha." You whispered just for her to hear, making her refocus her gaze on you.

You nodded slowly before you waved to the other three women before running to catch up with your friends.

"There you have it, Moomoos..." Moonbyul paused to show a shocked and flustered Hwasa, "That's what it looks like when Hwasa's future omega comes around. It's real bad." She teased, waiting for the youngest's reaction but all she did was grin widely and lift her hand to her cheek, her gaze following where you ran off to.

Before the girls could say anything more, Hwasa ran off to follow you.

i hope yall liked that! more fics coming soon! send in your requests and i will see you all vv soon 😁💓 - r

[mingiswow]

Pairing: Hwasa x afab!reader

Genre: Smut

Word count: + 900

Warnings: oral sex, swearing, slightly degradation, overstimulation, use of toys, facesitting, dom!Hwasa, dirty talking (let me know if I missed something)

⚠ If you’re under the age of 18 and/or don’t feel comfortable reading that type of content, I have a lot of other content here.

⚠ English is not my first language, so please warn me if there's any mistake. thx <3

Request: could I request dom!hwasa x reader? I love your blog sm <3

Thank you so much for your request, sweetie. Sorry it took so long :( hope you enjoy <3

You knew you had turned her buttons that night. You knew she was going to punish you. But in all honesty, that’s what you wanted.

Most people see off-stage Hyejin as this cute bubbly woman. And she is. But behind closed doors her whole demeanor changed.

And that’s how you got yourself in this position.

Your legs were spread open while your thighs and calves were tied up together. Your hands holding the sheets underneath you while she kept edging you with the hitachi for probably the tenth time.

“Look at you, hun. Look at your pathetic state. Do you really think you were going to get away with all the bullshit?” She sped up the vibration, making a loud choked moan leave your lips. At this point you could barely make any sound, you were completely fucked out. “You know I hate when you tease me baby and you decided today to do that?” the singer shook her head in denial, taking the toy away from your clit once again. Your body convulsing with the closeness of your climax.

It was your first event as an official couple, Hyejin was nervous because of how people would treat you, how they would react from finally seeing you two together. But you had other plans in mind. You spend the whole afternoon teasing her, putting your hand on her thighs and squeezing it, moving your finger dangerously close to her clothed vulva, intentionally leaning on the table, exposing part of your breasts through the cleavage. At one point you just decided to whisper all the dirty things you wanted her to do to you. To say she was getting worked up, hot and bothered was a statement.

You felt her fingers slide through your wet and sensitive pussy, a high pitched whine leaving your lips. “Please, Jin-ah! I… I just wanna cum. Please. Please let me cum!”

“Do you think you deserve to cum? Do you think I should let you cum after all the teasing? All you had to do was behave as the good girl I know you are” her fingers grabbed your chin and brought your face close to hers.

Your face was blushed, hair sweated and all messed up from the constant friction with the pillow, eyes glossy with tears and pupils dilated to the max. Droplets of sweat running down your face, signs of your effort. “God, you look so fucking hot like that” she licked your lips. She hadn’t kissed you all night.

“I know i don-ah!” She slapped your clit, a wave of pleasure crashing onto your body again, legs trembling restrained by the ropes. “So why are you asking, sweetie? Let’s make a deal, if you can make me cum in less than 5 minutes then I’ll let you cum as well” you nodded fervorously.

The woman took her clothes off, revealing her gorgeous body, your mouth watering with the thought of her taste.

She climbed the bed over your side and straddled your face. She didn’t lower herself until you gave her a confirmation. As soon as she sat on your face you made your mission in life to make her cum. But for your luck she always got turned on when she punishes you.

Your tongue played with her lips, going up and down collecting her juice and teasing her entrance. She held a little moan when you squeezed her hips, holding her in place. You kept your ministrations, alternating between sucking and licking her clit, and teasing her hole with the tip of your tongue.

It wasn’t long until she started to ride your tongue mindlessly, hands grasping your hair as you could feel her legs starting to squeeze your head, showing she was close. You grabbed her hips once again, holding her in place, and started to suck her clit harder, alternating with licking in circular motions. Her moans started to get louder, not caring to hold it anymore, praises and dirty words in between them.

With one last moan she collapsed on top of you as you kept licking her clean, getting all she had to offer.

“I always forget how good you are with your mouth, baby” Hyejin left your face, the glisten from her orgasm in it mixing with the sweat. She finally kissed your lips, tasting herself in your tongue. “You’re such a good girl for me aren’t you?” You nodded. “Do you think you deserve to cum now?”

“Yes, please, Jin-ah! Please! I need to cum! I’m desperate! ” She smirked at your pleas.

The singer grabbed the hitachi and turned on again, setting on the highest vibration and attaching to your clit. Your mouth instantly dropped, whines and moans mixing in the air as your overstimulated clit got attention again. The nub engorged from pleasure. Without you noticing she entered two fingers in your pussy and just like your orgasm finally snapped through your body. The sensation was overwhelming and almost numbing.

She helped you ride your orgasm and untied your legs, instantly grabbing the pomade to sooth the pain in the place.

“Thank you, unnie” you said and both smiled as she softly kissed your lips.

“Wasn’t I too harsh with you, was I? you denied while still smiling. She cleaned you both up and came behind you on the bed, cuddling your naked body. “Thank you for tonight, you were incredible” the singer kissed the nape of your neck “I know I couldn’t have chosen a better girlfriend”

“God! Will you always get this corny every time you go rough on me?” You laughed, turning your body around so you could look at her beautiful face in the dim light. “I love you”

“I love you too, baby” she pecked your lips one last time before holding you close to her chest and let you fall asleep to the rhythm of her heartbeat.

Requests are open 

[eunbinbe]

it's not that eunbin ever imagined that hyejin would say no when she asked for help, but she couldn't stop herself from letting out a breath of relief upon hearing the other's answer. she's heard stories from her peers who had been trainees before and how competitive it could get, so she had simply imagined a couple of worst-case scenarios.

"okay, thank you so much," she let out along with another sigh before singing through the part that she's been repeating over and over again. "since i'm so new, i tried my best to just follow what the original sounded like because i thought that'd be the safest," she confessed with a shrug.

admittedly, she wasn't entirely sure how to embrace this performance just yet. eunbin's heard about how she was supposed to make the song her own and whatnot, but she could barely sing and dance at the same time just yet, so it felt safe to follow what she's been hearing. she's never had these concerns performing on stage as a cheerleader, but this felt like a whole different world.

hyejin had been practicing her parts of the lyrics as well as the choreography for a bit now. she wants it to go over well and knows that they will have people watching them perform. it's a bit nerve wracking for sure but she's excited to see what all comes from it.

she can only imagine how all the new trainees feel that they have to do a performance already. sure she knows anyone knew had to just do the performance with all the trainees but it's still a big deal. she could only imagine how they felt especially when there was an audience as well.

maybe it was due to herself being one of the girls at studio delta the longest that she doesn't mind lending a hand though she even did so during next gen. she just likes seeing other succeed if she can help it. she turns her head once hearing the throat clearing. she gives a soft smile to eunbin instantly and is already giving the other girl her full attention.

"i don't mind helping you at all. i mean i get that. i can be the fresh set of ears to hear how you sound and figure out if we need to do anything else."

[lesbolieeh]

Calling them Mommy in public (m)

Dom!Mamamoo ✦ Sub!Fem!Reader

WARNING—suggestive content ✦ relationship au ✦ titles/ pet names ✦ tiny part with degradation ✦ mentions of multiple kinks and sexual acts

NOW PLAYING—The Pleasure Principle ✦ Janet Jackson

[A/N.] this is the first dom!idol thing i've ever written but it's bc i was comfortable writing this abt mmm (and maybe other women too in the future). idk if i would consider myself a switch since i’ve only dommed b4… but my biggest kink is women in power and so the idea of another women being i power doesn’t sound so bad— kwon eunbi and megan thee stallion can do anything to me and i’m ok w/ that.

i’m sry if this is shit but, again, this is the first time i’ve ever written anything dom!idol x sub!reader hehe😅

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김용선 (𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑟)

Damn, I picked the wrong GIF for this reaction but Yongsun just looks so damn badass, powerful in this performance— She is the leader of her group and she tends to take that role in her friend groups so she has been called mommy by others in the past — which she’d never had a huge reaction to before. However, hearing you call her that will make her feel flustered, especially if you do it in public. She just wouldn’t know how to react so she’d just giggle at the situation and try to escape it, blushing.

"Hope it tastes well, Mommy.”

She choked on her food, “Wh— What? Haha.”

She giggled with a hand in front of her mouth both to hide her chewing and part of her blush.

Afterwards, she’d think about how you called her by that title in public as if it were nothing and she’d come up with so many ways she could’ve reacted, regretting everything. But she’s optimistic so she’d just show you how much she enjoyed it by expressing her contentment through words on the ride home or by expressing how turned on she got once you’re at home. Anyway, she’s make sure you knew she appreciated it and she’d tell you to call her that in the future — doesn’t matter how many times it’s happened, she’ll always blush a bit<3

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문별이 (𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑏𝑦𝑢𝑙)

I can’t decide between whether she’d become really embarrassed and walk away (lol) or if she’d smirk and flirt with you. Anyway, Byulyi doesn't care for titles and thinks they aren't necessary and rather can be bad as they can put people into certain boxes or categories. Don't get her wrong, she doesn't mind being called Mommy at all, it's just that she prefers not having any title. When it comes to you calling her Mommy in public, she'd 1. be so embarrassed and walk away with a blush on her face because she's shy about that stuff 2. act all dom and confident (but still prefers not having titles in bed)

Ver. 1:

"Damn, Mama."

Her face turned beet red so she hid it in her arms, wondering how you can be so bashful sometimes.

Ver. 2:

“Thanks Mommy.”

“You’re welcome, Princess,” she giggled, wrapping her arm around your waist, holding her chin up high, feeling herself.

Call her that when you’re alone, and only occasionally because she prefers hearing you say her name more than a title. Don’t call her the d-word. Fans have called her ‘oppa’ in the past and she’s said that although she doesn’t conform to gender stereotypes she is a woman and doesn’t like being called a man. In conclusion, don’t call her d-word ever, and if you want to call her Mommy, don’t use it all the time since it can make her feel uncomfortable (feeling like she has to play a role, not be herself). She is either really OK with you calling her Mommy in front of others because it makes her confident to show others her dominance OR she gets really embarrassed and wants to leave the face of Earth. Anyway, don’t overuse the title/ pet name!

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정휘인 (𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏)

Cocky as fuck. You already call her Mommy in bed but if you did it in public, all shameless, she'd be feeling herself, maybe go as far as calling herself Mommy in third person. And she’d do it in an condescending way, like with a tone you’d use for someone below you, patting your head like you’d do to a puppy, calling you her slut when she whispers in your ear.

“I forgot my wallet, can you buy me this? Please, Momma?” you tried to convince her.

"Hmm… Momma wants a hug first, Babygirl," she pouted at you and held her arms out, smiling brightly at you when you hugged her.

“Good slut,” she whispered so only you could hear, then proceeded to place an innocent kiss under your ear.

Call her more kinky shit outside of home more often! You bet your ass she’ll fuck you so well when you get home, worshipping your body and making you cum over and over until you can’t take it anymore.

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안혜진 (ℎ𝑤𝑎 𝑠𝑎)

She would smirk and wink and the whole deal. In fact, I think she’d be comfortable enough to whisper dirty shit in your ear. Telling you she loves hearing you call her that, and that you shouldn’t address her as anything else, or it could go the other way and she’d tell you she’d punish you if you continued acting naughty.

Ver. 1:

“Okay, Mami.”

She smirked, leaning closer to you, “Don’t call me anything else, alright, Baby?”

Ver. 2:

"Damn, Mami, you look so good.”

"Behave unless you want to be punished," she raised a brow at you.

Shit, maybe she’d make you call her Mami everywhere (with exceptions, of course). And she’d both act all wholesome and cute, buying you gifts when you call her Mami in public or sexual, introducing public play (assuming you hadn’t done that together before) like using remote-controlled vibrators when you’re shopping at a mall.

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❝ You might say, that I'm no good

I wouldn't trust your looks, baby, if I could

I got so many, things I wanna do, before I'm through ❞

—janet damita jo jackson; 1987

[byulsgrease]

simply taken care of

damn, the duality. (hwasa x fem?reader, ~700 words)

cw: smut (sort of), minors dni

happy birthday to our queen :')

Eyes fluttering open at the light streaming through the bedroom blinds, a certain musk still hung in the air from whatever happened last night. You turned your head to look at Hyejin sleeping beside you, a pout cemented on her face in a deep sleep. The plush bedsheets surrounding your bare body felt almost foreign as someone who rarely slept naked. You always slept clothed if you could help it, usually taking the time to find your discarded garments on the ground after having sex to put them back on - but if it was late enough into the night after getting absolutely railed, having Hyejin pull you in close and croon into your ear to stay by her side was a request easily granted. How could you not?

It certainly had been one of those nights. The mild soreness between your legs wouldn't let you forget that, at least for the rest of today. An familiar warmth started making its way through your body at the mere recollection of being pressed up against the wall in the dark, breathlessly begging her to fuck you faster. Her long nails never failed to cause you a twinge of concern in the bedroom, but she knew how to use them - she knew your body. The tender scratches down your back, the subtle marks she left on your hips to anchor herself whenever she pushed into you, and the feather-light grazes she'd use to tease you to no end - all elements she had grown to learn about in other nights similar to the last.

Hyejins demeanor in the morning, once past the initial grumpiness of being woken up, always toned down from how she behaved late into the night, any signs of rough treatment nowhere to be found save for the marks on your neck or the soreness between your legs and instead just wanted to be taken care of, which of course you were happy to oblige.

You knew Hyejin would sleep in forever if she could, but with the recollections of last night swimming around in your mind, the idea of returning the favor sounded nothing short of perfect. Time to give her a reason to wake up.

Essentially rolling yourself on top of her to lay on her chest, you kissed her neck softly and whispered into her ear, "G'morning." She grunted, mildly annoyed with the disturbance. You assured her that this wake up call would be worth her while, and despite her eyes staying closed, her eyebrows raised in intrigue. "I'm just here to thank you for last night," your hands gently sliding under the hem of her shirt to hold her hips. The corners of her mouth turned up into a soft smile at your touch as you moved to gently suck on her neck, earning a small hum of appreciation.

Your right hand left her side to feel over her shorts which, to your surprise, were already slightly damp. "Needy this morning, are we?" you questioned, tone light. She shook her head lethargically.

"Nah..." she trailed off. "No need to give yourself so much credit," she shot back more coherently, smirking and opening one eye to look at you.

You clapped a hand to your chest over your heart, giving her the fakest pained look. "Ouch, and to think I was about to take care of you," voice full of sarcasm.

"And you still can..."

Your eyes narrowed teasingly. "But will I?"

"I took care of you last night!" she whined.

"Riiight, you mean leaving me sore today."

"Your body doesn't want you to forget about it." She's not wrong.

"Whatever you say," poking your tongue out at her.

You glanced down to look at her pleading face before diving back into what you had set out to do. Between her present whininess and last night's demands, the duality was truly remarkable.

Needless to say, you definitely filled her morning with memories she wouldn't soon forget. Full of careful touches in the right places that begged for more, pulling from her all the sounds you loved to hear - including your name, all basked in the soft sunlight filtering through the blinds.

It was almost too easy - Hyejin simply needed to be taken care of.

[mashup-writing]

Alpha!Mamamoo accidentally knotting Fuckbuddy!Reader

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Requested? ☑

"점점 분위기에 취하고."

"Getting drunk in the mood."

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Kim Yongsun/Solar:

Level-headed

Yongsun's members had a great tendency to get themselves into trouble whether they were looking for it or not. So as a leader, she had over time developed keeping a calm mindset in the face of surprising events whether they're good or bad. Unfortunately for you two, this situation was more of a very bad kind of situation.

Once you both come down from the high and agree that this was a mistake, she would painstakingly ensure that she doesn't become a premature sire and that you don't end up pregnant. Sparing no expense whatsoever in rectifying the momentary laspe in judgement.

Moon Byulyi/Moonbyul:

Regret

You were both thrilled with living in the moment, acting on impulse and doing whatever it is that you both felt like doing right then and there. So when you pulled her into the cramped janitor's storeroom to unwind after a full day of shooting for their latest music video, Byulyi didn't hesitate for even a second to fuck you like there was no tomorrow.

Unfortunately passion tends to overrule logic and the likes, this fact only solidified by her rutting into you with reckless abandon with consequences non-existent in her current state of mind. Moonbyul afterwards would be regretful, apologetic, and set on a mission to be more careful with your sessions should you continue with this arrangement after this event.

Jung Wheein:

Forseen

Wheein is a person who plans for things, even if the scenario may seem a bit too farfetched. Like this one. Her knot slips into you by accident after a particularly hard thrust that leads to her going over the edge, with a string of curses falling from your mouth at the feeling of being filled as well as the nagging thought of "I'm screwed" in the back of your head, Wheein only buries her face in your neck because she's really got no other way of resting at the moment.

She reassures you that she's kept morning-after pills in the nightstand next to her bed ever since you've agreed upon this arrangement, and if you still weren't calmed then Wheein would promise you that she'd go with you to the doctors. Reputation be damned if she gets seen, she owes you for this slip-up.

Ahn Hyejin/Hwasa:

Panicked

You and her weren't stupid, but you both had a tendency to be impatient and that impatience often has consequences you both didn't take into account. The pent up stress in her body coupled with the starting stages of your heat led to the both of you losing control over your inhibitions. Desperation for that sweet release making you both forget that both of you had forgotten to take any sort of precaution or protection. The moment Hyejin realizes what she's done, it's too late. She's knotted you, an Omega in heat and a fuck buddy no less-

The next hour is spent with her panicking and apologizing, she's basically all nerves and no brain at the moment and she doesn't even notice you trying to find a way out of the shit show you've managed to get yourselves into. Forming a backup plan for a backup plan that's the backup plan of another backup plan.

[girlgrouptrash101]

Mamamoo Reaction to Taking Care of Their Drunk S/O

Request: “mamamoo reaction to taking care of their drunk s/o. thank u!”

A/N: finally something other than a scenario,,, hope y’all enjoy the change sjdfssd

- C

Solar:

Switches between being a full blown mom and finding it the most hilarious thing ever. Whenever she knows you’re going out, she always waits up at home to make sure you get in safely. This often leads to her helping you to the bathroom, holding your hair out of the way when you need it, sitting on the bathroom floor with you while you have an impromptu therapy session or even her consoling you through those random drunk crying sessions you always seem to have for no reason. She does her best to take care of you, help you get changed and ready for bed, anything you need, but her resolve is gone as soon as you start dropping the cheesy pickup lines. You do her best to flirt with her, calling her an angel and trying to pull her into your arms as she smacks away your advances, just trying to give you some water and put you to bed. She always eventually gives in though, pressing a soft kiss to your lips that has your drunk self absolutely floating on cloud nine, always making Solar giggle at your overreaction to the gesture.

Moonbyul:

This one just thinks it’s the funniest thing ever. When you came home from dinner with friends, Moonbyul was just chilling in your apartment. She couldn’t help but laugh as you danced messily around the living room, screaming random song lyrics and trying to get your girlfriend to join in on your solo dance party. She eventually joined in, twirling you around and singing songs with you until you were tired out. When all the spinning and dancing got to your head, Moonbyul was there to catch you, helping you to the bathroom to get cleaned up and then helping you change into something comfier. She’d sit beside you in bed, entertaining your drunk, slurred stories and random jokes that you wouldn’t even recall in the morning. Expect to be texted some very embarrassing drunk videos of yourself that she’d recorded of you though, the sound of her laughter coming from behind the camera as she picks up on your ridiculous antics.

Wheein:

10/10 bestest and most caring girl. She knew your high school friends were back in town to visit for the night, so you had gone out to meet them and had a few too many drinks on the way. Wheein was just watching TV when you stumbled in the front door, throwing your girlfriend a lopsided grin and a lazy wave. She rushed over to you, helping you sit down on the sofa and getting you a big pint of water to help clear out your system. She’d help you to the bathroom if you needed it, and escort you through each room for fear you’d stumble a little too far and fall on the ground. She’d help you into your pyjamas and giggle at your drunk flirting, playing along as she helped you into bed. This girl would take such good care of you no matter what, even leaving out medicine and water for the inevitable hangover that would come for you in the morning.

Hwasa:

Girlie would probably be just as drunk as you if we’re being real here. The two of you had gone out to celebrate the release of her single, which led to the two of you getting absolutely plastered. You’d barely made it home in one piece, stumbling down the streets and giggling like schoolchildren. The next challenge was getting your key in the door, as the lock seemed to be moving away from you every time you got near it, making Hwasa laugh even louder at you, her drunk state turning everything into a comedy act. Eventually making it inside, you managed to get into your pyjamas - well, Hwasa put hers on backwards, but it still counts. Not having the energy to do much else, the two of you crashed onto the mattress and were knocked out cold as soon as your heads hit the pillow.

[itsmxxnbyulyi]

You and Hyejin test beds and couches at a furniture store. (It’s cute I swear)

“Why can’t you just buy stuff online so we don’t have to do this?” You ask Hyejin before walking into the furniture store. “Then we wouldn’t have this lovely quality time y/n!” You both walk in and see tons of furniture. “What do we look at first?” You ask Hyejin but she had already walked off as you were still looking around. “HYEJIN!” You speed walk up to Hyejin. “I need a new bed!” Hyejin said, looking at all the beds.

“What about this one?” You point to the large bed on your left. Hyejin flops down and lays there as the music from the store ceiling fills the silence. “Too firm!” she says hopping off. You look curiously at the bed so you lay on it too as you look at Hyejin. She looks back at you. “Well?” She asks. “Yeah it’s firm.” You get up and you both test a different bed a few feet down from the last one. You lie down next to Hyejin, then turn to her. “This bed is...too soft!” You get up before Hyejin, and walks to her side to help her up. “How about this one!” She walks to the next bed thats larger than the one you two just got up from. You follow Hyejin to the bed and watch her flop on it. “Let me guess too so-” “PERFECT” Hyejin says over your sarcastic remark. “What?” I want this one” Hyejin says getting up. “Let me take a picture of it so I’ll remember.”

You slightly smile as you watch Hyegi take a picture. She looks at you “What?” she asks, you didn’t realise you were smiling “Oh i'm just..loving this quality time is all…” You say. “Great y/n because we are gonna get a couch now!” Hyejin says excitedly. “What?” You ask as Hyejin grabs your hand and takes you to the couch section. “All couches are comfortable, we don’t need to sit on all of them right?” You ask Hyejin as she's already on her way to sit down. “Well this one isn’t comfortable, It's not couchy enough.” She says. Hyejin gets up and sits in the one behind you, you turn around to see Hyejin sink into the couch. “OOOOO I LIKE THIS ONE, IT’S SOFT. Or squishy.” She says as she motions you to sit down with her. You sink into the couch as well but not as much as Hyejin. “Well?” She asks, smiling at you. “Well it’s a couch, really comfy actually.” Hyejin surprises you with a kiss. “Thank you for coming with me y/n”

“Anything for my beautiful Hyegi.” You respond. Hyejin starts to blush as she gets up. She holds out her hand to help you up. “Let’s find someone to help us check out.” Hyejin starts to talk away. “Wait! Don’t you wanna take a picture of this couch?” Hyejin turns around. “Oh yeah!” She makes her way back to you and takes a picture. “Thank babe.” Hyejin says as she takes your hand. You both finally found someone to help you two make the purchase. You do all the talking since Hyejin can be shy sometimes. She leans on your arm as you talk to the employee. 

After he finalizes your purchase you two walk out of the store still holding hands. “That was fun!” Hyejin says. “Yeah, anything is fun with you.” You give Hyejin a little hug as you two make it to the car.