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heyimkana · 9 days ago
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thinking about guildmaster!Jinwoo who's been stuck in his office room all day, doing one paperwork after another. He's pissed off, silently complaining that he's not built for this, wanting nothing more than to get out of there and do something more... physical. Of course, raiding a dungeon is the first thing that comes to mind, but when you, his secretary, come knocking on his door, well... A different idea pops up.
"Good evening, Mr. Sung. I'm sorry to bother you when you already have so much on your plate, but I need you to sign these papers for me."
He wearily sighs, "Set them down here."
You walk over to his desk, your heart's racing. He looks so handsome today, exceptionally so, with the collar of his shirt unbuttoned, his strands a little messy from how he ran his hand through them earlier. Frustration looks perfect on him. “I need you to sign over here, Mr. Sung.” You lean forward, guiding him.
You get into his space, the smell of your perfume driving him insane. He tries to shake the feelings of attraction away, focusing on the task at hand, but after he signs his name with one swift motion, his gaze shifts to your face, then your figure. You’re wearing a pencil skirt and a thin blouse. You look pretty damn good today, he has to admit.
He casts his gaze away. "Would that be all?"
"Another one over here, Sir."
His body tenses up as you lean in closer, his eyes glued to your body and the way your fingers run across the paper, wondering how pretty they'd look wrapped around his cock. The urge to grab you and bend you over his desk is getting almost too powerful.
He can feel the tension in the air, something that had built up over the past couple of weeks. Every time you’d come in to drop off some files, the two of you would linger in the room together, the air between you growing more and more heated. You’re making it damn near impossible for him to hold back now. Just when he thinks he might have a handle on his feelings, you do something like this, unaware of the effects you have on him.
And now that he's feeling all pent-up...
"Mr. Sung? Is there something wrong?"
"No, nothing's wrong. Just lost in thought."
He seems to be distraught. You wonder if you can ease his mind. “Mr. Sung, is it... all right if I am honest with you for a second?”
He raises his brow, his curiosity piqued. "Of course. What is it?"
“It’s… I just want to say that your performance during the meeting yesterday was awe-inspiring. I could tell Chairman Go was absolutely taken away by you. I’m… I admire you, Mr. Sung.”
He watches as you speak, his eyes taking in your features. His resolve begins to slip with more words you utter. He tries to keep his voice calm, but he can’t stop the slight huskiness that falls into it. "Thank you," he smiles, a little bit softer than you expected.
You can't stop the heat that crawls up to your face. Hastily, you collect the papers from him. "I will be, umm... right outside if you need me." But before you can walk through the door, his deep voice rings in the air, calling out your name.
"Come here for a moment."
"Sir?"
"I need to talk to you about something. Privately.”
You swallow. Something about the way he says it fills your body with anticipation. You take a few steps closer, standing in front of his desk.
"Closer."
The authority in his tone sends shivers down your spine. Drawing a breath, you take a couple of strides further, now standing before him as he leans back on his swivel chair, his gaze intense with a little smile playing on his lips.
"W-what is it that you need from me, Mr. Sung?"
That same sweet smile grows into a smirk. "Sit on my desk."
"P-pardon?"
"Come over here and sit on my desk. Now."
The command in his voice leaves no room for you to argue. You do as he says, sitting stiffly on the edge of his table, facing him with your legs squeezed together. Your skirt rises to the middle of your thighs, and you cover the exposed skin with shaky hands. "L-Like this, Sir?"
He leans further back in his chair, his legs spread apart, his breathing heavy as he enjoys how flustered you look. His eyes traverse down your body, his lip almost bitten as the thought of you spreading your legs for him enters his mind. "Yes, just like that. You’re doing very well.”
Jinwoo brings his fingers to his lips, masking the smirk that threatens to turn a little bit sadistic. "You seem nervous. I can practically hear your heart racing from here."
You wet your lips nervously. "I don’t think this is... appropriate, Sir."
He chuckles, "Perhaps not, and yet, here you are." As you turn even more abashed, he rises from his chair, eliminating the distance between you. He places one hand on your knee, and another on the table, his gaze heavy and misted with desire. “You’re a good girl, aren’t you? Always doing the right thing, always doing everything I say."
You throw your stare down to your lap. "I'm just... doing my job."
"Mm. But you know how I feel about you, don't you? You've seen the way I look at you, but you never go past the line, never cross that boundary, no matter how much I wish you to. You’re such a good" —he leans close to your ear, his voice reducing to a whisper— "obedient little secretary. And it makes me want to ruin you."
Your eyes shut close as goosebumps break on your skin.
"You got me all curious, Angel." The tip of his nose brushes against your cheek. "Beneath that sweet, obedient exterior of yours, what is it that you want? Is there something more, something hidden deep down inside you, that only I can bring out?”
"M-Mr. Sung—"
He grabs you by your chin, his grip possessive as he tilts your face up to meet his gaze. "It's Jinwoo. Call me Jinwoo."
His dominance over you excites you, and his scent is so intoxicatingly sweet, leaving your body aching for more. Being in such close proximity to him, you can't help but let your eyes cascade to his lips. He catches it, even if it is only briefly, and his gaze darkens.
"Should we cross the line, Miss Secretary?" he whispers, his thumb gliding across your lips.
Your intense yearning for him takes over the moment you see the chance, and you press your lips against his, just tentatively, just to let him know the answer you're too ashamed to speak out loud. You pull away, meeting his eyes with a sheepish gaze. He seems taken aback for a moment, but the second it sinks in, the thread snaps.
"You're so goddamn adorable," he groans against your mouth, kissing you hungrily, his hands gripping your thighs possessively.
Both thrill and panic rise within you when he pries open your legs, settling himself in between as if you were made to take him. "J-Jin—"
He silences you with another kiss. He's a greedy man, and he wants more, everything you can offer him. His nails dig into your thighs, drawing you even closer to him until you can feel the contour of his hardening cock beneath his trousers. His tongue slides against your bottom lip, demanding entry into your mouth, deepening the kiss as soon you permit him.
Jinwoo pushes you down on his desk, caging you underneath him. His body is pressed flushed against yours, his lips scorching against your neck. As your moans fill the air, he reaches under your skirt, hiking it up to your waist, and suddenly, his hands are everywhere, roaming over your body desperately, his fingers sliding up your thigh, tracing the edge of your lingerie.
"W-wait—" you gasp out as your body slides against the documents on the desk. He was in the middle of doing something important before you came in, wasn't he? "The paperwork—"
His lean fingers circle your throat as he says—
Part 2 of this
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itsallaboutbl · 21 days ago
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You wanted a hug, right?
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gunsatthaphan · 25 days ago
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👀🫶🏻😙
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cherie-doll · 3 months ago
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Cod men reaction .
He and reader were on a mall date and reader suddenly stopped to look at a kids toy/a book/a book series. The thing is, reader grown up as the oldest grandchild, they used to have that toy/book(s), but it was ruined by their younger siblings/cousins.
Based on my real situation. Sorry for the broken grammar, I was typing this with one hand while eating pizza.
this reminds me of how i used to collect the archie comics as a kid and i loved reading them until my younger sibling ruined it bc they slobbered all over the pages like a dog, also, i hope that pizza was good i'm lowkey hungry
༢ུ· Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Roach, Alejandro, Rudy, Phillip Graves, Makarov, Keegan, König, Horangi, Nikto
Price would turn right away when he noticed you've stopped walking. He's watching you, the skin creasing around his eyes as he smiles and his eyes soften. There's just something to seeing you in awe, recognizing that thing you've wanted for a long time, the nostalgia that must've bubbled up inside of you seeing it again. He'll come up beside you and say "why don't we buy it?".
Simon stared, confused at what could be so interesting, and when he saw it was only a silly stuffed animal. At first he thinks it only caught your attention because it was cute, but it was quite plain, a little ugly looking plush too. But you remember hugging it when you slept as a child, it had a certain smell to it too, until it got ripped apart by your sibling's puppy. You had cried but never got a new one. Without prompting from his part you start telling him the story of how much you loved that thing, and how you still sort of do. Silently nodding and already pulling out his wallet.
Johnny actually pointed out the game you mentioned playing when you were younger, the game you described to him because you couldn't remember the name of it. "Isn't that the game you've been talking about?". You excitedly reply that it is as he picks up the box, your eyes going straight to the price tag but he's already going to checkout to buy it. You ask him what he's doing, "you've been wanting to try it out again, right?" he replies with a smile.
Kyle remembers the time he helped you go through boxes when you moved in with him and how he opened a box filled with old stuff from your childhood. He had found a set of beat up books, some with pages missing, chunks ripped out or with crayon scrawled on them. You tell him it was a series you loved reading as a kid but was messed up by your siblings who played a mean prank on you. He later goes on out and purchases the same set of books and surprised you with them when he arrives home.
Roach once noticed a keychain made of seashells hanging on your bag, some of the shells were broken but it still looked like it had been a pretty little trinket. He played with it, fidgeting with it until he asked you why you still carried the old broken keychain. You tell him it was a gift from your late grandfather that he had made, kids had pulled at it and it had fallen to the floor, breaking in pieces. You had tried fixing it before but were missing pieces. He didn't buy you a new one, instead he spent an evening gathering seashells that looked close to the broken ones and rearranging them in the same order. It was difficult but was worth seeing you happy.
Alejandro could probably late to having to give up your toys to younger siblings or cousins because he had to do the same. So, it feels as if he heals something within himself when you both stop and look at the toys in a secondhand store that bring you a sort of nostalgia. He remembers summers spent playing outside and having to share the toy plane with his siblings. He notices you staring at a toy too and decides to give into making the little kid still in both of you happy.
Rudy has seen how you still keep the little dolls aligned neatly on your shelf. He's noticed how you put up a new one every time you find one when going through your old stuff. He's listened as you tell him how there is one specific doll you remember owning that was your favorite to play with, until it was either taken by some other kid who thrown away accidentally. He spots it at an antique shop and recognizes it because he's always thinking of you. Knowing this will make you feel complete he buys it and excitedly goes home to show you.
Phillip would have been walking along just like any other day he takes you shopping at the mall for you to let some stress out by swiping a credit card. He felt the absence of your hand on his arm and when he turned around he saw you in the toy shop through the glass display. When you held it in your hands, you felt your old emotional attachment to the toy reignite, it was smaller than you remembered but still as secure and comforting as ever. You turn to find Phillip beside you, he only nods, giving you the green light to just go ahead and buy it.
Makarov would hardly deny you from buying anything you wanted. It just strikes him as odd for there to be a change in the pattern you keep of buying clothes, jewelry and other luxurious items for a stuffed animal. But he knew that soft look in your eye, the reminiscing of a memory from long ago still etched in your mind that bloomed in your heart again. His eyes went from plush to you and back to the plush again. He told you to buy it and anymore you might have wanted.
Keegan found it slightly amusing that you had gotten so excited over seeing a children's series you thought had become lost media. He had taken you to the bookstore and instead of finding some cute romcom or some classical piece of literature you ended up in the corner of the kid's book section immersed in rereading the series that had become your escapism when you were a kid. You were going to leave it back where you found it when leaving but Keegan just chuckled and told you to buy the entire series.
König stared curiously at how entranced you were by the plush the kid held in front of you while at the food court. At first, he thought you were having baby fever or something, but really you were more interested in kid's backpack plush. You remember having one as a kid, you used to take it everywhere with you until you lost it, not knowing if one of your parents gave it away. You passed by a store that sold them, and König guided you inside the store to buy one for you. It was funny when the lady at the register asked if it was a gift for your kid.
Horangi knew you always had a thing for collecting adorable figurines, toys, anything that reminded you of when you were a kid. You took care of them so well too, placing them on shelves which he built btw, and dusting them off frequently. When asked why you were so particular about caring for them, you said it was because your old toys were always being broken from your siblings playing too rough with them. It must've broke your little kid heart to see them on the ground, all dirty and chipped off pieces. Now, he is always surprising you with one when he comes back from the store.
Nikto's first thought was that you had picked up the figurine as a gift for one of the kids in your family. At first, he couldn't understand that you were getting it for you, you were staring at the toy so fondly. What memory could have arisen in your mind at the moment? But he recognized the feeling of finding serenity in the little mundane things in life; in your case a toy. He offered to pay for it and as he drove home, he kept glancing over to you and seeing how you had the little thing in your hands, holding it instead of leaving it in the bag. He couldn't even tease you for it.
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mrkdrama · 4 months ago
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SEE YOUR LOVE |  看見愛 (2024)
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pothame · 1 year ago
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BEYOND EVIL | EP8
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moodyvoid · 8 months ago
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You sitting in the League of Villains hideout with the other league members.
Twice: “Hey, Shigaraki, I have a question about your quirk.”
Shigaraki: “What?”
Twice: “If you grab someone’s hair, would the hair decay?”
Shigaraki: “Well—”
Toga: “It would have to, wouldn’t it?”
Spinner: “That depends… would hair be considered one giant mass or separate strands? And how can his quirk tell the difference?”
Mr. Compress: “And if it did decay, would it just leave them bald or would it decay the rest of them?”
Dabi: “Of course it would decay the rest of them, it grows out of their scalp—”
Shigaraki: “It doesn’t work that way!! I’ve grabbed y/n by the hair and they’re fine!”
Everyone looking over at you. You, absolutely horrified. Shigaraki pausing, knowing he’s in trouble.
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guzhufuren · 9 months ago
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gay poor little meow meow confirmed (pt. 2/?)
Uncensored wuxia BL Meet You At The Blossom (2024)
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cirphu · 2 months ago
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Jin ... he's not my P' Cir anymore.
Noeul Nuttarat as PHU & Forth Kashane as JIN THE BOY NEXT WORLD (2025), Ep. 8
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little-shadow-club · 8 months ago
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*whispers softly* I will now proceed to eat this picture before i go insane over him
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freaktoru · 26 days ago
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Saw ur igris post and the threesome part w jinwoo but bellion would def join or watch 😔🙏
anon i'm actually obsessed with ur mind (give it to me). here's a little drabble on how i think this dynamic would play out:
⋆˙⟡ — cw; double penetration, anal, threesome
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you've never felt so fucked out in your life.
you currently find yourself stuffed full with two cocks—one belonging to your loving boyfriend, sung jinwoo, and the other, to his right hand man, igris.
you're not sure how you found yourself here, but here's a little recap: you and jinwoo were mid sex when igris walked in, supposedly with urgent news for jinwoo. then one thing quickly led to another and somehow igris's cock was now buried deep in your ass. oops!
“that's it, good girl” jinwoo mutters the sweet praise, strengthening his grip on your waist as you sink down on the last few inches of his cock.
igris and jinwoo are buried deep inside you, thankfully staying still until you adjust. your breathing is heavy and raspy, head hanging low and nails digging deep into jinwoo’s biceps. you're positioned on top of jinwoo’s cock, while igris is sheathed deep inside from behind you at the edge of the bed.
your cheeks burn from the sheer humiliation of being fucked raw by not only your boyfriend, but his also his right hand man. but you can’t even get yourself to care when you feel so fucking good—and so fucking full.
jinwoo would start moving slowly first, making igris wait until you get adjusted to the feeling. but igris is not patient. no, he would only be able to hold out for another few minutes before tangling his fingers into your hair and pounding into you from behind.
it’s just too much. you’re already a sobbing, whining mess—being fucked absolutely stupid on not one but two cocks, when another one of jinwoo’s shadows, bellion would walk in.
bellion, being the strongest and oldest of jinwoo’s shadows, he wouldn’t join—at least not yet. he’d plop himself down in the armchair in the corner, lazily spread his legs, and lean back—because bellion likes to watch.
having an audience only increases the humiliating burn on your cheeks, but also the arousing burn in your core.
“jinwoo, i didn’t know your girl was so dirty” he’d chuckle deeply, slowly moving his hand down to palm himself through his pants.
“fuck yeah— she sure is ” his reply comes out in between ragged breaths, his attention too focused on the way you take his and igris’s cocks.
hair disheveled, cheeks streaked with tears and tits bouncing with every thrust—it might have been the most beautiful sight they'd all ever seen.
“what a pretty girl” bellion mutters, eyes fixed on you while he fists his hard cock. he can’t help it.
and only when igris and jinwoo finish round one, would he come up, flip your limp body over, and fuck you himself.
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heyimkana · 1 day ago
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S-Rank Hunter ❌
S-Rank Husband ✅
"S-so, umm..." The cashier begins awkwardly as she spreads a selection of pads on the counter. "We have reusable pads, regular pads, ultra-thin pads, maxi pads, overnight pads. These ones are scented, these are not. Oh, these ones are exceptionally soft, but they can be a bit expensive. And these ones..." Jinwoo stares blankly at the items, listening but not digesting her explanation. The introduction seems endless, and he’s losing it. “Why, uhh, why are there so many different types? Don't they have the same purpose?” “Why, yes, Sir, but every woman has their own preferences. Some may want to wear the scented ones to mask the natural odor of menstrual blood, while some people prefer to…” She begins rambling again, and his brain is turning into mush. "All right... Which one is the best?" “Like I said, Sir, it depends on what you need.” “Which one do you use?” “Eh?!” She blushes and he’s so out of it right now to notice that he just asked something terribly personal. “T-This one, Sir.” She pushes forward a pack of pads with quivering fingers, unable to meet his eyes. When she woke up this morning, she did not think the handsome S-Rank Hunter, Sung Jinwoo, would bless her eyes with his presence and ask her about her pads. “They’re made from cotton, so they’re more, umm, breathable.” “Okay,” he nods. “I’ll take that one.”
“Right. What size do you—I mean, uhh, your wife usually use?" He stops and stares. Of course, they come in different sizes, too.  Seeing his soul leaving his body, she suggests, “You might want to give her a call." "Give me a sec." With his head throbbing, Jinwoo closes his eyes, speaking telepathically. Beru. The shadow soldier's response is immediate. Yes, my liege. What pad size does my wife usually use? She usually uses the overnight pads that claim to be for 'heavy flow', my liege. Jinwoo opens his eyes, relaying the information to the cashier. "Uhh... Can you give me the overnight pads, please?" "With or without wings?" He stops and stares. Again. "O-one moment." Beru. With or without wings? She has mentioned that she prefers the ones with wings, my liege. "With wings, please." "Scented or unscented?" Fucking hell. He tosses his head back, refraining himself from swearing—or contemplating suicide. Beru. The scented ones can cause skin irritation, my liege, so I suggest— “Unscented, thanks.” Please, no more questions.
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itsallaboutbl · 1 month ago
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I'll catch up to you and be by your side, no matter what.
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gunsatthaphan · 2 months ago
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caughtoffguard.mp4
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dollielament · 2 months ago
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Mi Gente 🎉🎉🎉
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also I forgot to do Capricorn and Aquarius, I’ll do them soon :’3
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Loki Genetta - Ikemen Revolution
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gyeongseok · 2 months ago
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love is pointing a gun at the guy you've been obsessively staring at for days. maybe even before the games started.
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