#it's smutty hee hee

[heeheeswifey]

work rival heeseung!headcannons

MDNI!!

jealousy, jealousy...

work rival!heeseung who's just a jackass to you, tripping you over his foot whenever you two met at your workplace.

work rival!heeseung who was also a big perv, his dick getting wet at the thought of you bent over for him.

work rival!heeseung who asks you to remake the perfect presentation you had made.

work rival!heeseung who had the audacity to invite you to his celebratory party after the deal between the 2 companies was secured.

work rival!heeseung who was tightly gripping his wine glass, seeing you giggling with a man, that wasn't him...

work rival!heeseung who was aware of your little 'crush' on him, he thought you were so naïve!

work rival!heeseung who had lost it after the cute guy put his hand on your thigh, leaning in slightly.

work rival!heeseung who walked up to you two, harshly gripping your arm and dragging you away.

work rival!heeseung who locked the door to his office, planning to take you raw..

"w-what are you doing, heeseung...stop it!" You say, trying to stop him from bending you over his desk, manicured nails clawing at him arms harshly.. "y'wanna act like a fucking slut? I'll treat you like one." he seethes, ripping your panties apart, shoving them in his back pocket before shoving his thick fingers into you. your pussy was so, so warm, and so hot...just as he imagined. "you could've asked me to fuck you if y'wanted it that bad, pretty. Getting all up on another man was unnecessary." he coos, thick fingers pushing in and out and in and out your aching hole. "m'sorry, hee...I'll be good- p-please fuck me!" you mewl, clenching continuously around his fingers as you drenched them in your sweet cream.. "look at you, didn't even last five fuckin minutes.." he states, stuffing his coated fingers in his mouth, sucking explicitly loud on them. he didn't think twice as he made you arch your back deeper, pulling his painfully hard cock out of his pants quickly. "please..I want it...I want you inside me- hnngh!~" you whimper as he slides his dick into your gaping cunt. Using his tongue to lick 4 of his fingers, he covered them in his wet slobber before rubbing your clit languidly. "What a whore, can't stop hopping on other dicks, when she's got one for herself..fucking greedy lil' cunt.." he breathes, tugging on your hair relentlessly as he plowed into your cunt at a ferocious pace. "hee! oh my fucking godddd!~" you mewled loudly, spit dribbling down your chin in big globs. "so fucking cockhungry...can't even talk properly, you slut." He whispers into your ear, pulling your head back even further as he spat into your awaiting mouth. he looked down to where you both were connected, seeing a wet mess. "I'm gonna cum...please- I'm cumming..I'm cummin'!~" you whine endlessly, squirting all over his hard cock, but he still didn't stop. "I'll make you squirt on my dick all night baby, your mine, yeah?" he says to you shooting spurts of his hot semen into your cunt. "I'm all yours, hee." you whisper, in a daze. You had no time to process anything as heeseung pulled you into his lap, as he was sitting on his office chair. putting an arm under your thighs, he pushed back into your messy cunt. "m'not done with you yet, baby.." he whispers, ramming into your cunt from underneath you. the sounds of his heavy balls smacking against your cunt was the only thing heard, echoing in the big room. "heeseung...I'm cumming, shit I'm gonna-!" your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you squirt all over his cock for a 2nd time, your jaw dropped slack. "want me to empty my balls inside you, whore? you'll be my lil' pocket pussy darling.." He questions, and before you could answer, his warm cum was already inside your cunt. he pulled out of your cunt only to press down on your stomach, making the cum leak out of you. "maybe I should fuck you again." he says to himself, lining himself up with your entrance and pushing in. you were in for a long ride...

[gravesung]

@koseigu said:

❛ say my name . louder . ❜ & ❛ i’ve barely even started . ❜ & ❛ i want to hear you beg . ❜ ( warmups for vocalist sugu <3 )

IF YOU'D ASKED SUGURU AT TWENTY what he thought he would be doing in eight years, the answer would most likely not be 'getting his back blown out by the hot drummer for his own band before every show.'

sukuna's stamina is legendary in the wider circle of gossip around them and their band. when suguru first approached him, all he knew about the man was that he was notoriously hot, notoriously mean, and an excellent drummer. all he really cared about was the last part (though, he had to admit curiosity about the first.) as it turned out, excellent was an understatement. he sat and listened to sukuna's reel for hours and hours that first night, mind already awakening rhythms and melodies and lyrics from where they slept under almost a year of writer's block.

initially, sukuna refused. BENEVOLENCE had put out a couple of major hits, but nothing that kept them in the public eye — not like him and satoru were before their duo-band broke up, not even close. of course it made sense that a drummer worth his salt ( and more, in suguru's opinion ) wouldn't want to sign on with a band led by satoru's shadow.

even after he was rejected, suguru would readily admit he became a bit obsessed with sukuna's sound. he listened to that reel again, again, again, wrote accompaniments that wrote themselves, and before he knew it he'd put together a demo with his own vocals over the synths and sent it out.

he didn't expect a response. whatever happened on the other side of that email, he's not sure to this day — something about it must have, as he hoped it would, sparked the inspiration of a man he knew was just as stuck as him.

once they started working together, it didn't take long for suguru to be the recipient of a great deal of unsolicited gossip about his new drummer's sex life. his stamina first among the deluge: he can go for days. i think i heard someone say like, four?? that's a lot! and he's into some real kinky shit.

again: did not ask.

but pandora's box had been opened, and before long suguru found himself casting sidelong looks during recording sessions in the studio. which turned to songwriting sessions with just the two of them once he caught onto sukuna's excellent ear and a knack for bouncing off of suguru's ideas to create something better. they bickered, argued, fought, and the friction between them only amplified what they created together. but suguru was so caught up in flowstate, in the dream, to notice what was happening until it was too late and sukuna's mouth was on his and he wanted it there, had wanted it there, and only when suguru found himself on his knees with sukuna's cock down his throat did he realize that maybe, just maybe, he'd gotten into something dangerous.

attraction is a powerful motivator. it also turns everything around it brittle. he has learned the hard way that a band can't survive a breakup between its two creative centers — one hit and the whole thing shatters.

so don't get your heart involved, said the caustic thing in him that ate away reason, that in matters of attraction he always ended up listening to. easy.

yeah. sure.

to his credit, it seems to be working so far. though he isn't sure what it was about him that drew sukuna into his orbit the same way suguru had already been drawn into his, it isn't a gift horse he particularly feels like looking in the mouth. and though he thought the rumors were exaggerating, they weren't kidding about his stamina. either sukuna brings out something in him that wasn't there before, or suguru has been incredibly shortsighted about his body's limits — repeatedly the other man stretches them, breaks them, and leaves him begging for more.

the more they fuck, the more he suspects it may have been his voice that did it. sukuna likes to hear him — and suguru likes to deny him, calm and honey-smooth and intentionally infuriating, until he's made to. ( and then, sometimes, when it's least expected of him, he likes to flip the script and make sukuna beg in turn. suguru has always enjoyed being underestimated. it makes retribution that much sweeter. )

it's a good thing that his studio is private, situated in the guest house behind suguru's well-kept garden. it's a good thing it's outfitted with soundproofing. every minute of his schedule is accounted for: they'll need to arrive three hours before doors, which means hustling once two p.m. rolls around, but they've been up since six. suguru has found it easier to work around sukuna than to try to make sukuna work around him. if he doesn't block out time, sukuna will take it: more than one press event has been delayed or canceled because suguru was busy gasping against him for the third straight hour, left raspy-voiced and unable to walk.

shows are a little stricter. both of them are required to be in relatively good shape to be able to perform, but that doesn't mean they can't still warm up suguru's voice in unconventional ways. throat-fucking is off the table — really off the table, not 'off the table until sukuna does it anyway' — and besides, this is about exercising his voice, not stifling it. instead: scarlet rope bites into the skin of arms contorted behind his back, locked in place by a web of intricate knots. the patterns weave over his chest, enhancing and pressing and pulling. sukuna under him, keeping his hips in place with one hand as he fucks suguru from below, grabs his hair with the other and yanks his head back just enough to provoke a hiss. "say my name. louder." and suguru truly may have resisted, had he not been edged for the last two hours. but his thighs tremble from keeping the position and from the muscle spasms brought on by almost-orgasm after almost-orgasm, and every movement of sukuna's hips sends a new wave of not-quite-enough-but-oh-god-please bliss through his body, and he isn't sure how much more of this he can take.

so before sukuna can stop mid-thrust again just to make him squirm, just to keep him moving, he complies. ❝ ryo— ngh. ❞ another hard pull at his hair — and as he feared, sukuna stops moving, red eyes boring into his with a flash of dissatisfaction. a choked, desperate sound leaves suguru's throat as he arches his back, tries to move his hips only for the hand in his hair to move to his throat. under those harsh and practiced fingers, his pulse races, faster now. the open air is brutal on his dick, a complete lack of stimulation despite sukuna buried deep inside him causing a throbbing, indescribable sharpness that has his lips pulling back in a grimace. "louder," sukuna snarls below him, pulls his hips low and snaps them back upwards just once. "i want to hear you beg."

❝ ryomen, ❞ suguru bites out, resistant even in his desperation, even though he thinks he might do just about anything if it means sukuna will let him come. ❝ please. ❞ positive reinforcement at using his voice: sukuna moves again, rolls his hips lazily, languidly. yet more precum leaks down the length of his shaft, drips down to meet the mess already present. he imagines one of those lovely hands wrapping around his dick and it does not make his situation any better. the new motion is enough to make him moan again, and he sees — feels — a shiver roll down his partner's spine.

and that is all he needs. suguru could delude himself into thinking he's in control by raising his voice, gasping, groaning sukuna's name and please into the crook of his neck as his drummer's tongue runs up the tense line of his jugular, but knowing that he isn't is the thrill that binds them together in this moment. for what he hopes is the last time this morning, sukuna wraps a hand around him and fucks him hard and works him up until his toes are curling, the slight tremor in his thighs growing more violent, tension rippling through his arms and shoulders and abdomen, his moans growing louder and filthier still —

— and then the pressure is gone. the hips still their motion again. sukuna's face is still hovering close to his neck, to his ear; he pulls suguru back by the hair until they're just far apart enough to look each other in the eye. "nah. i've barely even started."

suguru's eyes are filmy with tears, violet consumed by pupils in desire and frustration both. his voice is low and clear, vocal cords responsive and warm like they should be on show day. ❝ i hate you. ❞

[rkvriki]

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ enhypen obliviously in love

hi.......lmfao i keep disappearing i swear i'm alive but my isnpo has been going down the drain but i got this cute lil idea also to take a break of all the smutty things i've been posting lolz... anyways hope you enjoy this one !

make sure to leave feedback and reblog! my requests are closed and my talk box is always open so lets talk!

WARNINGS ! none really i think?? this is just not my best work im sorry </3 word count: 1.9k a/n: sorry that some of them, mainly hee's, are smaller than others, my brain isn't functioning and i had a writer's block during this and if it's not goo it's bc i quite forced myself to write this bc i wanted to post sth :(

୨୧ LEE HEESEUNG ! - trying to hold your hand and failing

you and heeseung met through mutual friends in your first year of college and you became almost inseparable ever since then. in the beginning of it, you would only be together when the whole group was, but as time went by and you both started feeling more than just platonic feelings you two started hanging out alone as well. it was usual for heeseung to walk you to your apartment after classes and today was no different. you two walked side by side, the sun almost setting behind you. it was mostly quiet except for the background chatting and the small talk you two would make about something you saw. you could feel heeseung’s hand brushing against yours from time to time and you were internally cursing him out for not holding your hand already. after a few moments of silence, you heard heeseung sigh as he gained courage to hold your hand. his hand got closer to yours but- oh! a light post came between you two. needless to say heeseung was a blushing mess while you laughed at him.

୨୧ PARK JONGSEONG ! - confronting you about it

anyone had to be really blind to not notice the romantic connection there was between you and jay. it was so obvious you were both in love with each other, it was almost painful how one of the sides didn’t notice. that side being you. it’s not like you didn’t like jay romantically, because you do. a lot. but you felt like he just saw you as a best friend he tends to protect a lot. jay didn’t really show it, but he gets really frustrated when he tries to make a move on you in a subtle way, only for you to put him in the friend zone, but it’s all unintentional. every time someone tells you “jay totally likes you.” you’re quick to dismiss them because he would never see you like that. even though you’re the one saying it, it breaks you inside. until one day, you’re both in a diner, sharing fries and a milkshake and you can see jay fidgeting nervously and bouncing his leg repeatedly. “you’re restless, what’s going on?” you ask him, worried. jay sighs heavily and props his elbows on the table, staring at you with a serious expression. “look, i don’t know if i should just give up, because at this point you have to be pretending not to know.” he says “T-to know what?” he laughs at that. “that i like you, dummy.”

୨୧ SIM JAEYUN ! - tries to kiss you and fails

as childhood friends you and jake were always expected to end up dating by your fellow family members. you would always brush off any comments about you two (deep down you wish they were true) while jake just smiled like a fool while looking at you. it was no surprise when jake told his friends he liked you. it wasn’t hard to notice how he felt about you, seen the way he looks at you with glimmering eyes as he took in every word you say. he has never really tried to hide how he felt about you. he wasn’t ashamed of it and couldn’t wait for the moment you realized he liked you, because deep down he knew you felt like him too. it’s funny to him how he’s always making flirty comments and giving you kind of romantic presents and still you just thought he was playing his role as your best friend. but still, even though it was all funny and entertaining to watch, jake was tired of waiting and he decided to just directly show you how he feels. so that’s how you find yourself sitting in the park bench with him as layla plays around. jake takes a quiet deep breath as his hand comes up to brush your hair from your face, making you face him. he takes that as an opportunity to lean down. you, thinking he was gonna whisper something, turned your face to the side, making him bump his head against you. he starts laughing at you, making you confused. “you can’t really see it, can you?”

୨୧ PARK SUNGHOON ! - misunderstanding gone right ?

no one who knew you two understood how in hell you and sunghoon weren’t a couple. it was so obvious you both liked each other but still none of you seemed to do anything about it. you two were your class’s representatives so you two were almost always together and it wasn’t too hard to notice the lingering touches or stares you shared. but something the other students didn’t know was that you two had actually talked about your “feelings”. one day sunghoon almost overheard you telling your friend you liked him. “you like me?” he had asked “no! no, i don’t like you, sunghoon.” you answered trying to play it off. he nodded, his lips pursing. “good, then because i’m in love with someone else.”. it was something along those lines and you two had never talked about it again, but the tension never left. it felt heavy on you and it was painful to spend time alone with sunghoon so you settled that you were gonna tell him the truth. “remember that day you asked me if i liked you?” he hummed as he stopped in his tracks. “well, i lied. i like you, actually. i don’t want things to get awkward because you don’t feel the same but i needed to be honest.” his eyes widened as he stared at you like you were crazy. “are you kidding me? i only said i didn’t like you because you said you didn’t like me.” you gasped and pointed an accusing finger at him “why did you lie then? you said you were in love-” “hey! don’t put the blame on me now you lied too.” “well, we still can fix it right?” you said laughing making him do the same.

୨୧ KIM SUNOO ! - “PFT! who would ever like me?”

you and sunoo weren’t the closest people ever but you two spent a lot of time together since pretty much all of your friends were mutual. still, that fact didn’t stop you from developing a silly crush on him that quickly turned into something more serious the more you got to know him in the very few times the two of you were left alone after a group hangout. no one knew about it except for your best friend. you never told sunoo, not because you were afraid of rejection or him being rude because with how sweet his personality is, he would’ve rejected you in such a friendly manner it would make you think he’s reciprocating the feelings, but because no one like him would ever like you, he was way out of your league. so, confessing was definitely out of question, no matter how much your best friend would insist you would simply not do it. but in reality, it wasn’t really like that. one day you were hanging out with sunoo and your best friend at a cat cafe when suddenly in the conversation you said something along the words of “who would ever like?” and bold sunoo, was not afraid to hide his sincere feelings and answered with “i do.” he smiled while you looked up blushing furiously. your best friend laughing maniacally. “w-what?” sunoo chuckled at your reaction. “i thought i made it quite obvious that i liked you, silly.”  oh! who would’ve guessed!

୨୧ YANG JUNGWON ! - heard you liked “someone else”

you and jungwon had met each other in sophomore year of highschool and it was safe to say there was a connection instantly that was more than just a platonic one. you two quickly became attached at the hip. if jungwon said he was going somewhere it was sure that you would be here two, if you were being invited somewhere they could already expect the “can jungwon come along?” question, and vice-versa. it wasn’t strange when people came up to either you or him and asked if you were dating each other and it honestly shocked everyone when you both would always answer no to it, even your own girlfriends found your “friendship” strange. they did not find the idea of a boy-girl friendship weird or impossible to exist but they just couldn’t see your dynamic as friends so it was bound for them to question you. you heard the question so many times you decided to just tell them “fine! yes, i like him so, what?” you saw their shocked faces but they weren’t looking at you. you looked behind you seeing jungwon behind you. when you locked eyes he was quick to turn his back and walk away making you panic. a few days have gone by after that and you decided you needed to talk to him. “i’m sorry i didn’t tell you sooner. i didn’t want things to get ruined by this.” jungwon stared at you “who even is tha guy?” he asked making you look at him as if he had three heads. “what?” you asked “what what?” “jungwon the guy is literally you, i thought that was settled already.” jungwon stayed silent before laughing like a maniac. “if you’re here to make fun of me you can-” jungwon shut you off with a kiss, making you relaize where things went wrong.

୨୧ NISHIMURA RIKI ! - i don’t even know how to word this one

let’s settle one thing. you two knew you both liked each other. romantically. you just don’t bother on labelling it or directly showing it to each other. everyone around you found your dynamic honestly weird but to you two it was more simple than people put it to be. it all started when you were really oblivious about ni-ki’s feelings for you so he decided to hint that he liked you more than a friend. like one time you were walking to his house and he just shoot “you look cute.” but you didn’t quite hear what he said, distracted by a dog “what did you say?” he sighed “i said you look like a fruit.” “riki that does not make sense, but whatever you say.” and he started gradually getting bolder. “i can’t get this song out of my head.” you told him during class “i can’t get you out of my head.” oh! that was new information for you “thanks…?” at this point you were acting dumb for him and he couldn’t take it anymore so he got even more straightforward. during one of your daily walks you were rambling about a flower you saw on the way and he just let you talk as his hand sneakily grabbed yours, making you stop talking and falter in your steps “what?” he asked as if it was nothing “n-nothing!” he smiled as he kept walking along with you. after that day he noticed a change. a good one. and that’s when he realized you had realized so he decided to just get to the point “is it weird if i kiss you?” he asked when you were eating lunch in the school garden. you put your drink down and turned to look at him. “honestly, riki? yes. do i care? no.” so with that he grabbed your face, kissing you as he smiled against your lips.

[slickchickchocolatier]

Gif - @zeikeu

Welllll we didn't have blue hair in the baseball cap but we do have him in a cowboy hat

Hehehe this asks for another reaction hehehehe

Hee chilling in the room and his pretty baby comes in hiding something behind her hand ....tells him to close his eyes and then puts the cowboy hat on him in place of his usual cap and then slowly whispers in his years I wanna ride you-🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

Boy I gotta catch up on all these asks lol. I’m sorry it took me so long, with everything that was going on but I’m finally sticking my nose I this app with the intentions of completing all asks.

Warnings: smutty stuff ahead. Nothing crazy but hints of aggressive sex, use of force, and animalistic behavior implied.

“What are you doing?” Heeseung props up a brow as he watches you sneakily walking out of the bathroom with both hands behind, clearly indicating you hiding something. A gift perhaps?

“I’ve got something for you…close your eyes?” You ask innocently as your kneecaps come into contact with his own. Sitting in the chair in his usual fashion, his legs manspreading apart with his arms crossed. Loose straight jeans graces his long legs while a slightly baggy short sleeve hangs, exasperating his broad shoulders. “Fine.” He calmly speaks and does as you bid. You Mr hand shakes as you reach forward and remove the usual baseball cap that decorated his head. The thick thatch of black hair falls freely framing his face, his hair has grown so long, it was so wavy and suave, almost like a prince.

You placed the cowboy hat atop his head and straightened your posture. “Okay, you can open.”

The brim of the hat covered his eyes. It wasn’t until he lifted his chin and looked up that you saw the beady shine of those black pearled pupils staring straight at you. His face was rather stern looking, no sense of playfulness in it. He wasn’t in the mood to flirt or act cute, much less wanting to give you a dashing smile. Feeling you replace his headpiece set him off to harden under his trousers. Fact is, every time he feels your touch, smells you, or is in close proximity, he loses all sensibility to every emotion and mentality, all but one—to fuck you viciously.

“New hat?” He states, his face still stern with a fierce look of calmness. Yet through it all, you could see the darkness of his countenance. “Y-yeah. I thought it would look good on you.” You shyly express as you admire the denim cowboy piece.

“So? How does it look?” He speaks, not moving from his seated position. “It looks good on you.” You breathe out, feeling somewhat relieved after hearing his question. It gave you a sense that he liked it, despite not checking it out in the mirror. “Good.”

His short response barely stamped your ears before you felt the force of his weight tackling you against the wall. “A-ahh!” Your voice gasps as you feel the wall suddenly making contact against your back. He was at least courteous enough to cradle the back of your head to prevent any serious harm from occurring. “W-wait—“ you choke out as you feel his hands begin tearing your clothes apart. “Shut up and scream for me pretty baby.”

His lips swallow your lips as he aggressively kisses you, all the while his hands grope every single inch of you. Hoisting your legs up, he wraps them around his waist as he presses his weight forward, pinning you against the smooth wall.

“Get ready to get fucked…pretty fucking bitch.”

[enhafilthandfiction]

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╰┈➤ Mtl to tease you in bed - Legal Line - Smut

╰┈➤ When you cockblock them - HyungLine - Suggestive

╰┈➤ How they tell u they're in the mood - HyungLine - Suggestive

╰┈➤ Secret naughty things between you - Hyungline - suggestive

╰┈➤ When you get needy when they're gaming - Hyungline - smut

╰┈➤ Your pet interrupting your sexy time - Hyungline - suggestive

╰┈➤ Walking around naked when they're mad - Hyungline - smut

╰┈➤ Nsfw Links - Legal Line (contains jw and sunoo) - Smut !!!

╰┈➤ Enhypen Last Friday night - 0t7!Enha - Suggestive

╰┈➤ Enhypen when your hymen tears - Legal Line - suggestive

╰┈➤ Enhypen Kissing you during an argument - Fluff, Crack

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[tarjapearce]

Hiii, Tarja!! Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Spread the self-love ₊ ✩

Hey dear! ☺️

My favorite fics, oohh that's nice. A tough one cause I love my stories all the same :') But my absolute favorite ones are these:

1. Bad Teachings. Fr. This is one of the most personal and close to my heart fics EVER. Seeing it evolve from a smutty two shot, to what I've got now is simply ❤️❤️❤️. I love it. The slow burn, the relationship evolving, the future healing done by both characters, the consequences of dismissed and untreated mourning, an insight on Miguel's pain :'). (Talked to a couple of psychologists that come to work to record their classes, about mourning to get a deeper perspective on it and damn 💔) And a relatable reader its... Just juicy juicy. Might add some more chapters since I wanna do it right. And it's the first fic that ignited my Miguel Brain rot hehe, and my love for writing ☺️.

2. Of Flowers and Hummingbirds. I'll defend this baby with teeth and claws from stealing and plagiarism the times it requires from me. Cause DAMN I love me a good angst and writing about complex relationships and exploring characters SO MUCH it's AAAAHHH I love it. It's messy, crude, not everyone's cup of tea and I love it ❤️. Still nervous about his redeeming jsksj.

3. Iridiscent. It has history. And I love history. Love, Absolutely adore, the golden age of piracy. And having found a perfect set for including Miguel is just ❤️❤️❤️. Beyond perfect! Though this gave me a major headache, cause I rewrote the outline several times. I don't regret it tho jskjs. (Was fighting against the Immorality Of Love for this spot cause it also has history in it :'))

4. The Soccer Family AU. Having an AU where Miguel is happy by simply being a loving and hardworking husband at Alchemax with a bunch of kiddos and a wife that loves him to death, is another that fed my brain rot for him :').

5. Miguelverse. I like my plot with some p0rn and context in it, thank you. Specially Heathens ❤️. I love it cause it has sooo many different Miguels without completely stopping being him while exploring different kinks and indulgent scenarios 🤭. And buckle up cause more is coming te hee ~

(Sorry if you got this in your ask box more than twice 😅.)

[heeheeswifey]

If anyone doesn't give me asks I'll go feral and cry

[elryuse]

RULES & MASTER LIST

Rules

All the stuff that I write is 18+ So there will be NSFW, Smut, Blood, Suicide, And many more things.

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Island (Itzy X Male Reader) [Smut)]

Pt1 Chaeryeong

Pt2 Ryujin ft. Chaeryeong

Short Yandere Stories

Here

Other Oneshots

MANCHAEEE CUDDLESSS (Fluff)

Drunk Text (Karina)

The Scent of Jasmine Flowers (Wonyoung & Gaeul)

My Angel (Han So Hee X Male Reader)

EX (G)-Irlfriend (Soojin X Male Reader)

Smutty Smut Smut

Here

Smut Pickem

Dahyun (Twice) VS Yunjin (Le Sserafim)

Calming Down The Storm (Huh Yunjin X Male Reader) [SMUT]

Karina (Aespa) Vs Winter (Aespa)

Hierarchy

Here

Kinktember

Here

[sunoosets]

sunghoon x reader

possessive n jealous hoon + breeding kink hoon🤭

warnings!: smutty, p in v, possibly my fav smut i've written btw...dom!sunghoon, jealousy, possessiveness, mentions of endearing terms like 'good girl' and 'princess', praise, hickies, mention of a tummy bulge, short mention of cum eating, breeding kink. i think that's all🫶

"So pretty like that." He slurred. Lips soaked and parted from the hours fifth make out session. The adrenaline still thumped beneath his chest, and the tainted blood ran with each crude thought. His ideas lingered on his mouth, ready to be spread across your flesh. His fantasies were so lewd, he seemed to have been corrupted by the filth, and turned into a desperate man. Fuelled by the imagination of his girl on her back. Legs spread, and thighs clutched between his large hands. Splayed fingers holding her in place while he fucked himself into her. Claiming her needy figure. "Your lips are such a gorgeous colour." Hoon sighed, mumbling his words as his tongue slipped from his jaw and ran over your swollen skin. The subtle hint of a whimper caught his breath in the small trap of his throat. It remained there as he hesitated, before crashing his lips back against yours. Roughly, he licked at your tongue. Begging to feel your everything against him. He sucked and lapped, and moulded his pretty, stained lips against yours in the attempt to be attached.

"Hoon, Hoon." You repeated, palms latching onto his crystal skin. Porcelain, and exposed to only your appreciative eye. The man was softly pushed, as you pulled away for breath. Gasping and clutching at the air with your throat. "You're mine, okay?" He lowered his voice. Eyes falling into hooded glares, as his severity increased. You swallowed, dropping your chin and raising it to meet his small smile. Pride brimmed over his features, until his expression seemed to be knocked into a more stern visage. He lingered by your neck, flickering the tip of his tongue across your muscle. You flexed, and gasped. "Hoon.."

"Y/n." He whispered against you. Fanning the heat of his breath against the pulse in your side. His lips fell against the heartbeat, planting a kiss before he sucked harder. Making you tense beneath him, while he nipped and took your skin into the warmth of his mouth. Lightly sinking his teeth into the flesh. A moan was muffled as you caressed his hair with your nose, pushing your brightened face further between his silky locks. "So pretty.." He spoke beneath his breath. Eyes zoned out as he lifted his head and admired his creation. He blinked, lips raising into a smirk for the split of a moment. The man appeared proud, while he leaned toward your ear. His lips brushed the lobe and he brushed aside the urge to nip at you. "Everyone will know you're mine." He whispered.

"Is this about Hee?" You ushered. Voice weak as you sunk your elbows into the sheets and used them to stabilise yourself as you rested there. Sitting up. Sunghoon paused. A flash of jealousy sparked across his darkened eye. He pursed his lips, and seemed to avoid your gaze. "Hoon."

"He wants you."

"Me?" You arched your brows, leaning further forward with the help of your arms. Sunghoon sighed, slipping his lip between his teeth. "Well that's too bad.." You smiled, breaking the tension as you reached with one hand to cup his cheek. Slightly damp, but soft as you expected. "I belong to you."

Sunghoon's eyes grew and they seemed to lighten at the simple syllables. His lips stretched and the severity evident in his looks melted to form his sweet, luring demeanour. "Don't I?" You whispered, dragging him along with your laced voice. Filled to the brim with a need to be dominated. Shown the plain truth. Sunghoon's smile dropped as the side of his lip twitched. He smirked against your skin, and kissed along your jaw. Shutting you up before you could utter a third word.

"My princess." Hoon muttered, smirking further while his head drifted toward your exposed chest.

"Yes, Hoon.." You sighed in pleasure, head tilting back against the pillows beneath you. They protected your head as you delved further into the silk, pushing back and squeezing your eyes with each stripe Sunghoon licked up your chest. You whimpered at the feel of his teeth on your nipple, and then his lips against your collarbone. He roughly, and authoritatively decided on making you a picture. A painting. A masterpiece in the form of purple and red. Sweet, meaningful marks that stung beneath his harsh bite. They proved to you who you had belonged to, and they would prove to the people surrounding you too.

A temporary act that set him in control. Made you his.

"Hoon." You gasped, fingers interlocking through his dark strands. You tugged and he let slip a breathy whine. Eyes flickering while he made a mess of your stomach. Drawing circles with his tongue over your abdomen. You pushed down on his head, earning a soft glare as he playfully peered through his lashes. "Sorry.." You whispered, hiding beneath the sheen of red burning on your cheeks.

"Desperate?" He questioned, lifting his tongue from your body, and swiping it across his lips. "Do you want me?" He asked, tilting his head to the side, ever so subtly. You nodded, embarrassed with the words he spoke. Not so much that though, but the way your skin reacted beneath him. Tingling and yearning for his touch.

Sunghoon smirked at the opportunity. Gliding his hands up your thighs and leaning back before tugging you toward his waist. You yelped, chest raising deeply. "I'm so lucky." He sighed, admiring you as his fingers worked. Long, slender as they hooked through your underwear and slipped them toward your ankles. "Hee isn't so much..." He grinned. "I'm the one who gets to fuck you."

"Hoon." You gasped.

"Shh." He hushed you, suppressing his smile while he gripped your flesh harder. Removing one hand to tug at his own pants. The fabric of his boxers was pulled down to let slip his cock. It slapped his bare stomach, smearing his pale skin with his pleasure. He groaned at the temperature contrast, eyes becoming hooded while the length of his index finger gathered the loose drips of cum, slipping down his girth. His eyes rested on you, sending you a knowing signal that you understood instantly. He watched in content as you caught on, and leant forward. Taking his slim finger and placing it between your lips. Sucking around the digit and cleaning his skin of any arousal. "Good girl." He sighed, pulling his finger from your mouth and setting his hand back against his cock. It twitched, and as he bit into his lip he trailed the swollen tip between your folds. Brushing the head of his dick along your clit and urging you to grind against the length.

"Please." You begged. Breath already unstable. "Hmm?" He hummed, smiling at your desperate form. He pushed his tip into you, but paused and let you whine out against the corrupted air. "Please fuck me, Sunghoon!" You cried, gasping. "I'm yours."

The man bit further into his flesh, unable to hold himself back before he slammed into you. Pushing his entire length between your stretching walls and stroking the sensitive skin within you. The sting caused you to cry, though the dwelling pain lingered only for a moment, and then morphed into an undeniable pleasure. "Hoon.." You whimpered, voice both airy and high as you tilted back into the sheets. Fingers gripping the fabric, while your knuckles turned a faded white. He rasped, breathing heavily as he lowered onto you. Brushing his hips against yours with each thrust. "Fuck, that's it." He breathed as you clenched. Wrapping around his hardened cock, while he dragged it through you. Granting you deep, fast strokes.

"I'm so close." You managed out. Eyes rolling uncontrollably. He smiled at that. Licking the edge of his cheek with his tongue. His movements quickened, and his pelvis seemed to slam into you more. His ruts were faster, and more rough. Allowing him to reach your sweetest spot with his tip. You crumbled beneath him, chanting his name like a sacred prayer. Pushing back against his cock and guiding it further into you. Almost cumming at the thought of him fucking his seed into you, breeding you with all his force.

"You want me to claim you?" His breaths were harsh. "Please." You choked out. Almost sobbing. "I'll make sure to fill you with my cum." He spoke, eyes becoming dark and tainted smirk returning, causing your toes to curl. "Oh fuck, please." You pleaded with closed eyes. "Tch." He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "Watch me breed you, princess." His voice was soft but stern while his thumb and forefinger took hold of your chin. Pulling your head down so that you could see him clearly. Thrusting eagerly while glimmers of sweat dripped from his pure skin.

You knew the man wasn't just going to knock you up like that, without any warning nor conversation, but the thought was arousing and so you moaned out his name. Bucking into his heat while he dominated you with his thick cock.

"You want so badly to be full of me." He groaned. Pushing himself closer. His head was tossed back. "You want all of me inside of you, don't you?"

"You like that risk...or maybe you really do just want to be filled with my babies." He smirked, hand slipping from your chin, down the mismatched colours on your chest and toward your lower stomach. His hand hovered over the outline of his cock fucking into you. A subtle tummy bulge, that caused your eyes to roll as they graced it. So lewd, you couldn't help but moan. Whine the syllables of his name. "You want me to breed you. Claim you." He whispered. Palm falling flat against the area as he pushed down and massaged the skin. You cried at the feeling. His length squeezing between your walls. You already felt so full, but the he twitched and you knew he was so close. The thought of his warm, sticky cum shooting into you was enough to get you tripping over the edge.

"Sunghoon!" You moaned, jaw dropping while your orgasm washed over your dripping body. You clenched and tightened around a close Hoon while he stuttered with his strong hips and furrowed his brows. Lips parted as he gifted you his majestic 'o' face. "Fuck.." You sighed, as your cum built up around the base of his cock. Leaking around his sides. Sunghoon cursed after you, muttering out the indecent words before he groaned and pushed himself deeper. Aiming his cock further into you while he came. Filling you with his warmth. Painting your insides with the strings of white he shot from his swollen tip. He moaned each time he thrust back in, fucking his cum further into you. Mixing the both of your pleasure into one. Rubbing his sweaty, but smooth skin across your thighs at each sloppy rut.

"Shit, Sunghoon." You whimpered beneath the overstimulation. Gripping the sheets harder until his movements died down and he pulled out from you. Your fingers released and the white around your knuckles faded.

"You're mine.." Hoon whispered, still catching his breath. His body moved beside yours, and his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer to his ribs and chest.

"All yours." You smiled softly, leaning to catch his pink lips in a gentle peck.

[mrstsung]

Had a hard time falling back asleep so i drew some self ship smut. XD

Nothing explicit but heavily implied

Below cut anyways

Also btw this is mk11 shang tsung and/or mk 1995. Specifically mk11 but ya know.

Cw: smut. 18+

🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚💋💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍

Shang tsung taking his wife for the first time. You know consummating the marriage.

Nah this ain't the first fuck per say (let's not kid ourselves,if shang had an opportunity to fuck he would. Dont lie,i mean kombat be stressful,plus i don't think he's that picky. If you're horny,you're horny to him. And he's more than willing to oblige <3 >:3 but to me he's a "i only fuck my lover/love interest,otherwise I'd just masturbate. He has no time for "concubines" at least not anymore. Maybe when he served shao kahn or when he was "champion" or something like early outworld days. But now? Nah he's a busy man. Tournament master and running his isle of souls. Like i dunno to me shang's kinda also "if i like you,and you're also interested. Then shit honey,come over and get a taste of this Sorcerer's cock" type guy. I have hcs,so smutty hcs soon?). But the first fuck as his wife. Now lady tsung and lord shang tsung of the isle.

Ngl,the subtle smutty art and writing gets to me more. Hee hee

Oh you bet your ass shang tsung would be taking his sweet time with me.

I got ahead of myself. X3c

*hides face* ^/////^

Unf just hearing mk11 shang tsung tell me "good girl" makes me feel things. 😫🥺💖🥵💋

[magalidragon]

retirement plans | a smutty one shot

Um, hello? Hee hee, it’s me!  I have a one-shot that has been well over a month in the works and I feel proud of actually FINISHING it, lol. Be nice if it’s shit, it’s been awhile. Enjoy!

Several minutes later, he was left alone after the banker placed both keys into the locks, sliding out the heavy iron box. The doors closed with an ominous rattle and Jon waited a moment before he dug his fingers into the sides of the lid, lifting it up to retrieve his retirement fund. It had been years in the making, several million dollars cash and some jewels, plus his fake passport.

He’d be halfway to Skagos in an hour, on a plane to Braavos in two.

Except…

Jon stared blankly into the box.

The empty box.

No cash. No jewels. No passport.

Just a single white card.

He ignored the rage he had worked his entire life to keep in check, which growled at the edges of his mind. He saw black, his vision dotting with little spots. He had worked his entire adult life for this and…and…a muscle ticked in his jaw.

He reached in and picked up the card. There was a hotel key attached to it. The castle, on the edges of the massive estate where he grew up. Winterfell.

Script handwriting neatly inked: Room 998

Turning over the card, there was a single red three-headed dragon sigil in the center. Always one for drama, her.

Jon slammed the box closed and ignoring the key, he stormed out of the vault, ignoring the panicked questions from bankers of if everything was alright. It certainly wasn’t. He didn’t even question how she got in when no one in that bank would willingly let her into the vault.

He was livid he hadn’t prepared for this; he had one single blind spot in his life. A blind spot he despised, he didn’t trust, and had tried for three years to remove from his life.

Her.

How did he not expect this? Godsdamnit. He was a fucking idiot. Too shortsighted, focusing on getting out and forgetting to look behind him. He stormed through the bank and out into the sunlight, the card burning in his hand. He hailed a cab, snapping at the driver. “Winterfell Castle.”

“Might take a bit, mate, there’s some kind of thing happening on the main road, near the old town square. Accident or something.”

Jon threw a wad of bills at him. “Just get me there.”

The driver said nothing and hit the accelerator.

[onlyjaeyun]

hmm for filler chap maybe can do yn sending hee pics of all the things shes doing and her missing him so much and him being like "wish i was there :(" but little does yn know 🤭 + smutty texts ehehe i just love reading their convos

OR if u havent alr planned it hee telling the boys hes going to daegu and jake and jay insinuate things and hoons like 🤨? anyways bro have fun then hee makes a seperate gc and is like YALL CALM TF DOWN HOON IS GONNA CATCH ON T_T and we get stressed pupu

oh i lit love both ideas sm so y'all get to decide i lit have the most big brained nonies EVER!!!!

will leave it up till 60 votes and then get to work on it asap!!!!

[csphire]

Starts writing a smutty fic that takes place during Act 2. Tee-hee! Realizes it's been months since she's played through Act 2. Oh... oh no... Fffffffffuck!!!

[casually-feral]

side blog for horny-posting tee hee

uhh I guess here are some guidelines for interacting with me:

I will not interact if you are rude

I will not interact with minors

I will not interact with TERFs

I will not interact with ageless blogs

I am not your slut

Please feel free to send me smutty asks

Please feel free to send me submissions - if you would like me to post it please ask me to.

I'm pretty open to most kinks -I'll try almost anything once, but there are some that just aren't for me: age play, watersports, scat play, incest, mommy/daddy, weapon play...these are just the ones I can think of off the top of my head

Send me nudes, idk - I'll probably use them to help myself ;)

[sunoosets]

heeseung x reader

gonna repost all of my enha smuts from ao3 here for u guys<3

subby hee🤭

warnings!: smutty, masturbation, sub!hee, dom!reader, very in control reader, tit sucking, mentions of cum eating, grinding, teasing, begging, praise and mentions of the term 'good boy'. i believe that's all...enjoy🫶

"Please." He whimpered. The short breaths, puffing out from his swollen lips were harsh. Speeding up with each rut he took against the sheets beneath him. "Please what, baby." You whispered back. Fingers lifting to trail and drag amidst his dampened hair. Pulling softly against the darkened wisps to remove them from over his blinking, doe eyes. They watered as he peered up from between your legs. Scanning over your features through the slits in his lashes. "I want your touch." He sighed, eyelids collapsing. His chin fell against your chest, and as your brows flinched upwards his hips rubbed into the duvet. Rolling and rocking as a desperate attempt for friction. You could see over his flattened body. So pristine, as it shone with a delicate coating of sweat. A sheen that shimmered below these dim lights, and enunciated the curves and crevices in his muscular back. 

His moan dragged out, and the eyes that he hid beneath those closed lids began to roll. "Y/n.." He breathed in pleasure. From your position you could see his tight briefs roll up his flexed thighs and settle over the flesh of his upper ass. Squeezing the skin, and letting his subtle flinches become more obvious. His breaths deepened, and his chest heaved against your thighs. His palms lay splayed against your waist, where they rested on your hips and held you softly. As if you were to disappear in a heartbeat. The pads of his fingers gripped harder, rougher into the skin of your waist. Clutching your sides every time his cock twitched within his boxers, and made his cherry lips part. 

His lips were yet again, split by a whimper. A long-drawn sound of arousal, before his melody was muffled. His lips wrapped around the bud of your nipple, and you gasped at the contrast between temperatures. The cold encompassing your tit, while the warmth of his mouth caressed the perked skin. "Hee.." You whined. Cutting the noise by settling your teeth into the flesh of your lip. The boy moaned against your breast. Lifting his other hand, and drawing his smooth fingers over the sensitive area. Circles were drawn out against your complexion, before his entire palm began to mould and massage the area. Triggering a soft moan to fall from your lips. "Heeseung." You muttered his name. Gifting him your lowered gaze, as your hips raised up against his hardened chest. The boy smiled, his lips stretching while he still sucked on your tit. Moving his wet lips around your now dripping nipple. Covered in his spit, while he grinned up at you like a proud baby. So smug to see his girlfriend such a mess.

"Can you touch me now?" Hee spoke, voice measly as his lips pulled from your tit with a pop. He swiped the skin with his tongue. Flicking his gaze to your raising chest for a moment, before landing it back against your eyes. "So desperate." You smirked. Hands meeting the warmth of his cheeks as you cupped them. Squeezing lightly before dropping them to the valley of his collarbones. "Give me a show and I might consider it." You whispered, head leaning so that your breath could flicker against his jaw. You paused while the boy hesitated. Breath being caught, though his hips still moved. Stuttering as you could guess his cock throbbed. Just begging to be touched. Used. 

"What kind.." He sighed. Arousal edging across his tongue. You smiled, pressing your lips to his skin. "Beg for me." You breathed before kissing him and leaning back. Pulling away all of your touch and allowing him to obey your command. 

His stare fell and was replaced by those doe eyes of his. Glimmering with some kind of feigned innocence. So pure, while he got off against your covers. Humping the mattress, and rubbing his aching cock against the fabric of his own underwear. All while sucking on your tit like a baby. Panting and whining while he dry-humped himself to pure bliss.

"Y/n, please." He whimpered. Biting his own lip before letting his head fall. His soft hair tickled the skin of your stomach and you watched in complete awe while he moved. Hips lifting and ramming back into the material beneath him. His moans being hushed by your skin. His underwear slid further up his thighs, bunching up as he grinded. Sighing each time his pants became tighter, unable to hold his bulging cock. So desperate for attention, it was straining against his stomach and poked awkwardly at the waist-line. 

"Good boy." You praised. Voice soft, and lips twitching into a smirk. His head lifted, and his glossed over eyes met yours. So needy, as the corrupt desperation for release shone in those dilated pupils. "Please.." He whined beneath his breath. Brows furrowing. You pouted, pursing your lips as a joke, and then smiling at his attempts. "Just a little more." You whispered, shushing his next cries as he whined further. Your fingers took his cheeks once more, and while the pads brushed against his skin in calm, comforting strokes, you guided his head toward your tit. Resting him there and letting his cute little mouth take your nipple for the second time. Hee's eyes closed, squeezing shut while he nipped the skin with each muffled cry. 

"You're so perfect." You sighed, leaning your head back against the rest of your bed. "You'll cum for me, won't you?" 

Heeseung swallowed, pulling from your tit and lowering his head, Unable to form coherent sentences. "Of...of course." He stuttered, lip slipping between his teeth. His body shook the bedframe. Rocking it with each pathetic thrust into the sheets. He whimpered consistently, eyes rolling back and flickering to the darkest confines of his head. His iris was shielded by his hooded eyes, which drooped and fell whenever his cock seemed to twitch. 

"Go on.." You allowed. Voice gentle. 

The boy sighed appreciatively. Taking one of his arms, and as he turned onto his side, he reached for the evident bulge in his boxers. The palm spread across the outline and he gripped it. Moaning loudly before cutting the tease he gifted to himself, and tugging his boxers down. Freeing his hard cock, and letting it stroke the lower part of his abdomen. It leaked with anticipation. Already glossed over with pre-cum which dripped down his veined sides. Heeseung bucked into the thin air, gripping his cock. His fingers wrapped around the base, and his thumb flicked over his sore tip. Swollen and red as it seemed to produce more pre-cum by the second. He bit back his whine and began to drop and raise his fist. Pumping himself as he thrust desperately into his palm. "Y/n, y/n." He chanted, jaw dropping and lips spreading with the force of his moans. "Y/n." He cried out, gripping harder and arching his brows. "Please!" 

"Such a good boy for me." You bit back. Pussy throbbing at the mere sight of him writhing before you. Coming undone with your name on his lips. 

"Yes, yes." He repeated, tongue edging at the corner of his mouth while he stuttered his hips. Never ceasing his rapid movement before cumming into his hand. Shooting warm loads of white against the supple skin of his fingers. It dribbled down his digits and mixed along the creases of his palm. 

"Well done." You cooed, hands going to brush his cheeks once more. You tilted his chin, and he sighed. Reddened cheeks just begging for your cool touch. His eyes drooped and his lips were parted while he regained his lost breath. 

"Now can you touch me?" He spoke between breaths. Eyes peering up as he pleaded through his gaze. You smiled, drifting your stare toward his hand. You took his wrist and lifted the limb. Eyeing the covered digits. Dripping with his milky pleasure. His doe eyes blinked while you brought the two fingers toward your parted lips. His eyes gradually grew until his soaked fingers had been placed between your teeth. Your tongue swirled around the skin, lapping up the cum he had created, while the prominent taste of his flesh entered your throat. "Of course." You smirked, licking at your lips as you pulled away from his clean hand. 

"Anything for such a good boy." 

[hekateinhell]

DA here reporting for Smutty Sundays duty 🫡 LOVE to see we're in a possessive!Armand mood so let me expand on that idea. I feel like despite being at peace with L&L's relationship (regardless of his pending issues with Lestat), he definitely feels a certain way about Louis packing up and leaving to basically marry Lestat at the Chateau and live there as his spouse/consort SO. Listen. On the night of their ~wedding, he feels like hee needs to have Louis one last time as a "single" man, and it basically turns into a "groom fucks bridesmaid before the wedding" p0rn situation but the bridesmaid's doing the fucking. Even better if it happens as everyone's literally getting ready to celebrate and the other groom is too busy making sure his hair looks perfect. EVEN better if Armand unwittingly (or not?) sends Lestat some scandalous images of Louis and Lestat loses his shit and brings Armand to his knees as Louis is still collecting himself. tl;dr BOTH the bridesmaid fucks both grooms and the other way around. Armand then deliberately shows up to the party looking like a just-fucked-hot-mess and smiles to himself when everyone in court starts whispering about it. Happy sunday everyone xoxo!!!

OH MY GOD DA I'M- 🥹🥹🥹

Just right down to his knees to choke for a bit while Louis is catching his breath -- it's Lestat's impromptu wedding present to himself.

Armand definitely needed to take it slow getting to his seat afterwards, and everyone pretended not to notice when Louis tucked a cushion underneath him on his way to the altar. 🙏🏼