#junso

[fadinglights]

“what  is  it,  then?”  their  conversation  from  last  night  hasn’t  evaded  him.  “would  you  kill  me  if  i  was  a  zombie  in  an  apocalypse?”  it’s  a  silly  question  —  he  knows  it  is  a  silly  question  and  zombies  are  disgusting,  but  it  doesn’t  stop  him  from  asking.  a  recent  finding  he’s  learnt  about  falling  in  love  is  that  it  makes  him  curious  about  them  in  every  possible  way.  it’s  terrible,  really.   / @solisocasum

[ramu-ego]

At this point, I’m in your dms and your blog I feel like a cockroach-

May I have a Raichi + thighs + breeding kink?

but could a cockroach come up with super sexy ideas like these? NO OF COURSE NOT ♡

event ~ ♡ (closed) cw: fem!Reader, dom!Reader, thigh fucking, strap referenced as cock/dick, breeding kink mentioned, one cock slap, handjob, unedited word count: drabble character(s): Raichi Jingo

DNI :: minors, blank blogs + m!Reader blogs

"Quit fucking with me and let me cum!"

Raichi's brattiness was met with nothing short of punishment when you took the entirety of your flat palm and slapped the underside of his cock from where you stood behind him. Forcing him to double over at the waist with the sudden pain and pushing himself further back on your strap. Gooey wet thighs letting the length of the smooth toy slip between his thighs with easy as the head of the strap nudged up against his cum heavy balls.

"What was that?" You plainly offered Raichi another moment of redemption for his outburst.

Jaw jumping to life with a tight clench of his teeth together. Raichi found his breath again and slowly took in a shaky breath as he looked at his leaking cock between his legs being neglected save for the lazy handjob you'd been giving him. Most of your attention on the toy between his legs as you'd let him grind and fuck himself on it. Rightfully lubing it up before he took you inside him. Like a short fuse his patience had run out quicker than you were ready to stuff his insides with your cock.

"...nothing," Raichi mumbled, a little strung out on the light throb of his cock from such a smack. So much different from being jerked off. The painful sensation subsided into something warm and pleasent as he watched his beads of precum drip from his slit.

"Nothing is right." You groped for his hips. Holding him in place as you rutted into him. The slap of his ass on your navel paired nicely with the slimy wet noises of slipping your toy between his muscly thighs, "Nothing is what my fuck toy says. Nothing is what you say to get my cock in you when you're begging for my load so badly."

Raichi would refute that but when you reached back around to grip his cock as you slid the toy up against his heavy balls. Was simply all the encouragement he needed to remember his place. The striker groaned deep within his chest. Leaning back into you as your hand pumped at his length in the same time your hips pumped the toy between his thighs. Gushy wet lube spreading even further across his thighs. With your hand returned to his cock and the nudge of each thrust as the head of your strap rubbed against his sensitive balls. Raichi suddenly remembered he didn't want anything but to be bred by you.

"Wanna...wanna feel so full..." He mumbled, head tipped back letting his body melt away at the attention. Heightened to the point that he could feel the base of the toy slimy enough to slip against his ass cheeks as you focused on fucking his thighs. Raichi pushing himself back onto you wiggling his hips and whining like a mutt in a cage. His words slowly escaped him as the knot grew in his stomach and his insides ached for more than just a tease. He'd blow his load soon but that wouldn't change the fact he wanted you to stuff him full by the end of it. Until the cumlube was dripping down his thighs in the end. Raichi wanted to be bred by you and nothing would stop him. Not even his piss poor attitude.

[lilacsongs]

“how  long  have  i  been  asleep?”  / @artisn

[junohnoo]

junso im gonna GET YOU... look outside ur window

GULP.

[everseens]

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find random list generator meme here.

song yuna x seung ahn elijah kim x wylie fukuda cordelia 'cordy' hill x divya mishra yeong junso x wylie fukuda (again lol) ariel kwon x beatrice 'bea' tao

[lilacsongs]

a  surge  of  warmth  rushes  to  his  skin  from  the  compliment  —  one  that  he  should  be  used  to  by  now,  having  heard  it  a  countless  time  for  as  long  as  he’s  lived  —  but  it  feels  different  coming  from  river.  is  it  normal  for  his  heart  to  be  beating  fast  from  river’s  light  tap  alone?  “does  it?”  he  laughs  softly,  “sounds  like  i  should  be  running  for  the  beauty  pageant,  then.”

haejoon is an actor but so is river and he can see the fake tears from ten miles away. nevertheless, he lets the act melt his heart and indulges his intoxicated co-star. “ i do find you very handsome but this, ” he taps a finger over haejoon's heart, “ makes you the most beautiful around. ” thankfully, haejoon won't remember a word come morning.

[fadedresovrces]

seojung ( one / two )

seoah

kyungsoo

yuna

ara ( one / two )

junso

jia ( one )

mj

anthony ( one / two / three )

freddie ( one / two / three / four )

yisoo ( one / two ) 

jules ( one )

joonho

ivy

elijah ( one / two / three / four / five / six )

ariel ( one )

ashley

aurora

jieun

kiko

hana

eva ( one / two )

eli (  one / two / three )

ines ( one / two )

lyla ( one / two )

blue ( https://oppalus.tumblr.com/rsl/bluepongtiwat )

hanbin ( one / two )

yujun

[fadinglights]

“a  little  bird  told  me  you  were  thinking  about  me.”  the  little  bird  being  no  one  other  than  daeho  himself  —  with  the  added  text  that  he’d  rather  junso  stay  two  blocks  away  from  him.  well,  it  just  shows  how  little  daeho  knows  about  junso  if  he  thinks  a  warning  like  this  will  accomplish  anything  other  than  leading  junso  to  his  doorsteps.  “so,  ta-da!” / @solisocasum

[fadinglights]

"i'll  wait  and  see  for  myself."  june  responds  with  a  playfully  sceptical  smile,  relishing  in  the  comfortable  banter,  although  she  didn't  expect  it.  freshly  made  breakfast  goes  beyond  what  she  would  typically  anticipate  from  a  casual  fling  on  a  lonely  new  year's  eve,  but  she  wouldn't  turn  it  down.  "she  is  definitely  right.  it's  one  of  the  most  important  skills  to  have  in  life."  she  nods.  "of  course,  it  matters.  someone's  got  to  make  sure  everything  is  running  smoothly."  while  she  isn't  much  of  a  fixer  herself,  she  appreciates  those  who  are  skilled  in  the  craft.  "i'm  a  dancer."  she  takes  a  small  sip  of  her  coffee,  which  is  black  and  packed  with  caffeine,  just  the  way  she  likes  it.  "also  not  that  exciting/"  she  adds,  despite  how  movies  and  books  tend  to  romanticise  the  vocation.  "it's  mostly  just  practising  until  you  can't  take  it  anymore,  rest,  and  repeat."

"i only speak the truth." carter responds. and he did, for the most part, with the exception of a little white lie here and there. honesty was a big thing for him. one too many times had he been hurt by liars.

when she asks him about his career, he shakes his head. "no chef. just grew up in a single mom household with all girls. made sure all of her kids knew how to make a meal, myself included. thought it was an important skill to have and i must say, she is right." smiles. "i'm actually an electrician. not nearly as exciting, but i suppose what i do matters." shrugs. "what about you? what sort of career path have you chosen, if you don't mind me asking?" // @fadinglights

[ramu-ego]

YES!!!!! The anime will knock me into the sunset if they do this nicely. Rin at first got me like 😦 ‘damn bro has a mouth on him’ then I saw his little cute moments with other characters and I’m like ‘🫢 ok I see I see’ he makes me flip flop around I am a mess!!

I’m up to date but honestly can’t remember the small little details. I’m planning on re reading to look all the bois being themselves and just screaming and crying :’) but yes you can totally scream at me about the manga in my dms aaa

I HAVEN'T BEEN DISAPPOINTED IN THE ANIME YET-

-literally dropped Tokyo Revengers so fast when I watched the first episode of Blue Lock 😂 And I don't even like sports anime (one watch thru of Haikyuu was enough for the rest of my life) but I have a stupid amount of faith in the animation team like this shit is about soccer for crying out loud how dare they make it this good I'm offended 😂 not to mention the voice acting is on another level holy shit

oh my god the tepid thing that Rin goes on with. SO fucking stupid (I mean, now I find it kinda mildly endearing. Much more prefer his "I'm gonna kill everyone" motto now you go baby I'll bury the bodies your doing great 📷⛏) but yeah no 100% there with you Rin gave me the ick beforehand mmhm

I sped read the manga for sure and I need to go back and read it for the smaller details about the players and Isagi's ramblings but I uh...I spent an inordinate amount looking at/reading Ego's parts...and he recaps real good and real purdy...and I remember the Ego parts real well so....I remember a lot of the main story (⁄ ⁄>⁄ _ ⁄>⁄ ⁄) But all the sites that do english translation scans are slow to upload/bulk upload 2-3 chapters at a time so I can't read it weekly except look at the pictures and play where's waldo with my husband ಥ_ಥ

pls pls pls do feel free to scream at me in my dms whenever about them cuties!!! i followed you so you should be able to message me im real bad at remembering to message things i gotta mush brain bc i got a two yr old *sobs*

[lilacsongs]

“it’s  my  jacket  now  —  we’ve  bonded  well  over  the  past  week.  it  looks  better  on  me,  anyway.” / @artisn

[kpoppertwt]

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@protcsts​

“what  —  you  ran  into  seoah?”  junso  gasps  into  the  phone,  his  surprise  seemingly  genuine  as  his  smile  grows  bright  in  the  quiet  space  of  his  studio.  it  is  all  going  as  planned.  normally,  he  is  not  one  to  meddle  with  his  friends’  business  as  long  as  they  are  content.  but  this  is  yunho  and  seoah  and  he  knows  both  of  them  like  no  one  else.  “that’s  insane.”  sounds  like  fate,  or  one  of  his  most  brilliant  shenanigans.  “did  you  guys  talk?”

[nouvelis]

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓, 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃 '𝐎𝐇'?

 pak  seojung  /  the  kiss  

 you  typically  wait  until  the  last  second  to  believe  the  truth--because  it  would  destroy  you  to  believe  it,  and  then  find  out  it  was  a  lie.  you  are  someone  who  has  never  wanted  to  want,  but  has  rarely  been  able  to  do  anything  else.  the  idea  that  you  might  have  to  break  down  your  walls  for  the  sake  of  someone  else,  someone  who  could  easily  decide  they  don't  like  what  is  on  the  other  side,  is  harrowing.  why  let  people  get  close  enough  to  be ��rejected?  you  are  enough  for  yourself.  and  you  will  tell  yourself  that  every  time  you  catch  yourself  staring  at  their  mouth,  smirking  at  their  joke,  finding  a  reason  to  flick  their  shoulder.  until  the  kiss.  that's  when  the  flood  of  want,  want,  want  bowls  over  you  and  you  realize  that  you  are  torn  between  two  ways  of  living.  oh,  you  think.  because  despite  how  complicated  you  have  made  it,  the  moment  you  kiss,  somehow,  things  seem  incredibly  simple.  they  won't  be  once  you  start  thinking  again,  but  for  now,  for  this  moment,  you  live  in  the  quiet  peace  of  revelation.  oh.

 jung  ara  /  the  missed  opportunity

 this  one  comes  with  a  pang.  it  is  the  wrinkled  brow  of  something  unpleasant  sinking  in.  they've  left  to  find  some  new  adventure.  or  they've  met  someone  else.  and  you  have  only  just  begun  to  understand  their  true  importance  to  you.  you  watch  them  drift  toward  a  future  without  you,  and  in  that  stark  numbness  of  their  absence,  it  hits  you.  oh.  oh,  you  want  them  close.  you  hopelessly,  selfishly  want  them  all  to  yourself.  you'll  support  them  no  matter  what,  but  you  don't  want  them  to  want  a  future  that  doesn't  involve  you.  you  want  them  to  read  the  near-invisible  signs  of  your  love  and  decide  to  take  a  chance  on  you.  you  never  want  to  say  that  you  *used*  to  know  each  other.  so  what  are  you  going  to  do?

 jeong  junso  /  the  late-night  talk

 oh.  you  figure  it  out  when  you  realize  just  how  vulnerable  they  are  willing  to  be  with  you.  it  isn't  everybody  who  could  or  would  stay  up  talking  into  the  night  with  you,  not  with  such  affection  or  easy  familiarity.  it  isn't  everybody  who  is  so  understanding  of  you.  it  isn't  everybody  who  could  bare  their  soul  to  you  in  return.  that  kind  of  intimacy...  it  means  deep  foundations.  it  means  comfort.  it  means  trust.  maybe  it's  a  secret,  maybe  it's  a  story,  maybe  it's  something  you  just  never  thought  of  before  --  but  they  say  something,  late  at  night,  and  you  realize  all  at  once  how  remarkable  they  are,  and  how  special  it  is  to  exist  in  the  same  time  and  space  as  them.  "oh"  indeed.

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@nouvelis sent: “ ‘you’re free to do whatever you want to.’  junso being jiwon’s biggest fan bcuz it’s what’s right 😤 ”

bill wurtz starters: ACCEPTING!

freedom feels a bit terrifying. now three years past the worst night of his life, jiwon finds himself stuck in a precarious position. he’s caught somewhere between the gears, trapped at the crossroads where both paths fade into uncertainty. face up on the floor, jiwon’s phone lays expectantly with a text conversation left open, suspended. he’s read the last message so many times that he can see it burned into the back of his eyelids down to the last pixel. and yet—even as he, too, lies sprawled out on the floor—jiwon still glances at the screen to read it one more time.

he looks a mess, hair tied back in a sprout and cheeks ruddy with exertion. his chest rises and falls with deep, measured breaths, and his bare feet dip in and out of a pointe to stretch his sore muscles. sunlight creeps closer by the minute, drawn thin across the polished wood as if it were leaking through the windows. with his own music turned off, jiwon can hear the muffled beat of a pop song playing from the cosmetics shop across the street, along with a woman’s voice as she urges passersby to visit the store for free samples and special sales. she’s very convincing.

whining softly, jiwon turns onto his side and blindly paws around in search of whatever snack junso brought with him to the studio. you’re free, his friend had said, but jiwon feels just the opposite.

“what if i don’t make it? there’s going to be so many other people, with actual managers and experience... shit, i didn’t even graduate. will they even look at me? i wanna do it, i really do, but i’m just.. scared.”

[ofgentleresolve-a]

@nouvelis​ sent in: "please tell me you have a plan." anthony or junso to yoojin! || plans? what are those ( ft. 400 random dialogue prompts meme )

“A plan? Was there supposed to be one?” Okay, so maybe that’s not exactly the most reassuring response to give, considering that they’re climbing up the truss of the stage without anything to cushion their fall. Not even a mattress underneath. Maybe Yoojin should’ve dragged one of the couches from the backstage out to give Junso more reassurance...after all, if Yoojin falls, it’ll be painful, of course, but he’ll get by. Junso, on the other hand- well, a FALL at the height they’re at right now will most definitely kill him.

Climbing is a relief for Yoojin though, regardless of how unstable the structure ( this one, though it wobbles a little, seems pretty secure... ). He likes heights, high places, where he can best feel the breeze. That and climbing, there’s an adrenaline that comes with it, even if his feet will ache, his arms too. Desperation to get to the top. To keep going.

Maybe that’s the closest he’ll get to feeling like a human.

Nevertheless, he looks back down at Junso and clicks his tongue. So stressed, so worried. Are humans always like this- holding so tightly to caution, they forget to look around, smell the roses, and breathe?

But then again, it was Junso’s CHOICE to follow him.

“Hold on tight and keep going?” Yoojin finally offers before looking ahead. “We’re almost there though- c’mon, the view’s gonna be worth it!”