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purecantarella · 2 years ago

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Call Me Yours

on a little bit of a spree to finish off the kinktober fics!! so here's another one for you lovelies!! kim solar x reader disclaimer/s : smut. i suggest going to read some fluffier or angstier content

Solar was proud, she never liked admitting her faults. She rarely had many faults, she was a public figure. The group's leader. The singer needed to be on top of everything and hold her head up high. She represented a unit.

Then you strolled into her life, challenging her in ways she never thought of. Like tonight.

The singer cries out for the nth time of the evening, her voice hoarse and breath ragged. Your fingers curling in her cunt slowly, just enough to have her screaming your name. Your lips leaving lingering kisses on her jaw with a knowing smirk.

"I know you want to cum, princess..." You whisper against her blushing skin. You pull away from her a little, watching as her mouth fell wide open as drool dribbled down her chin. Pleasure wracking her mind as she lost control of her body. You lick the trail from her chin to the corner of her lip, nipping down on her lower lip only making her groan louder. "And I can let you, if you'd give me what I want."

"All you have to do is say it..." You pull your fingers from her overheating center, Solar screams in pure frustration before lifting her head to glare into your eyes. She's seething as she grinds her hips down onto the plush of the comforter, trying to reach her high. You take her hips in your hand, forcefully keeping her in place. Your grip so tight you're sure it'll leave marks on her pristine skin. "...Tell me you're mine. Admit that I'm the only one who can make you feel this fucking good, Solar." You husk as you stare into her dark, clouded eyes.

You pull her into a searing kiss, your teeth clashing with hers and tongues meeting messily as she moans. The hands on your back clawing violently, making you hiss. Her nails leave hot marks all over your skin, sure to be sore in the morning.

Kim Solar will always fight you for these things.

You pull away and look down at her smiling wickedly at you, her lips turning a fiery red from the harsh meeting. You sneer as she says with emphasis. "Never."

A dark chuckle falls from your lips as you readjust yourself above her, your free hand dancing down to her hot and probably red cunt. Barely grazing the skin before her confident demeanor shatters and she cries out desperately. Your fingers are feather light as they circle around her center, always just missing her clit and the wetness that had accumulated for the hour of denial.

"You're going to break eventually, baby." You tease, leaning down to suck on her hickey-ridden chest, her nipple swirling against your tongue. Solar's body jump-starting again as your fingers dutifully plunged into her heat, pumping in and out as your mouth worked hard on her chest.

Solar's hands weaved up and into your hair tugging as her hips ground against your long fingers. She cries out and feels her pussy clench as you bump against the spongey spot in her, the heel of your hand ramming against the bud of her cunt. Her eyes water as she feels her orgasm piling on...but she knows you can tell.

Your movements slow again, and your hand slowly inches out of her. As proud as she was, she couldn't spend another half hour repeating this. Not again. Her other hand tops yours over her needy cunt, begging, "No. Please, Y/n...N/nnnnn..." She whines as you smirk against her.

Popping her abused nipple from your lips you smile at her, your lips closing in on hers. "Tell me what I want to hear..." You peck her lips, gentle and loving, "Tell me the truth and I'll fuck you dumb, Solar." Another peck, longer than the last one. She enjoys the attention for a moment before you pull away. "I promise."

Solar smiles, finally conceding to your game. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you in for a long, passionate kiss. One so intense it left you breathless as she pulled away, almost missing the words that fell from her lips. "You win. You, Y/F/N, are the only one who can make me feel this good, this wanted, this desperate..." The singer pulls you in for another kiss when she whispers against your lips, "Call me yours, baby."

You smirk before nodding, "You're all mine, Solar..." You piston your fingers into her at a blinding pace, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she chants your name. You kiss your way to her ear, bitting down on her lobe, "And I'll make you and the whole world fucking remember it."

Her moans echo through the room, raising in volume as her climax swiftly approached, your arm cramping with how hard and fast it was moving. Solar's hips stuttered intensely as she whined against your neck, "I'm coming...! Y/n! Yes! Yes! Oooooooooh fuck!"

You smile as you feel her entire body tense up, her voice blaring in your ear momentarily deafening you as her cunt tightened around your fingers. Her entire body collapses onto the bed tiredly, her chest heaving and a small whimper falling from her lips as you pull your drenched digits out.

"That was the most I've cum my entire life..." She pants tiredly before you nod at her enthusiastically, laughing softly. "Yeah I can tell." Solar makes an attempt to kick you only to flail about making you laugh even harder. She whines embarrassed.

You eye your hand, lifting it up to suck your fingers, while she watches you intently, moaning at the taste of her wetness. She smiles sleepily as you sidle up beside her, staring down at her with complete adoration. You lean down, pecking her lips chastely before whispering, "You're all mine, then?"

Solar giggles, taking your cheek in her hand, stroking your cheekbone gently, "All yours."

i quite liked this one, got a little lost in the middle but i got there i think HAHAHAHA okay, okay!! not too many of these left but i will finish my prompt list for you all 💓 i love you all so, so much!! i hope you're all taking care and i will see you all vv soon. byeeee - r

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coffeemoods · 3 years ago

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Right All Along

Synopsis: Actions have consequences, and maybe you need a quick reminder.

Pairing: Solar x Reader

Warnings: Highly suggestive, hinting to smut

A/N: i originally planned to write around 300 words, but i had Sickick- Mind Games (slowed) on loop so i went with the flow and 800 words appeared. 😀

All grammatical mistakes are mine as per usual.

“You’ve been eyeing all night before my performance.”

Your ears perk at a click of the door falling shut with a subsequent lock. You glance over your shoulder, finding Yongsun’s eyes staring into yours as she leans against the door, a coy smile tugging at the corner of her lips.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Turning in her direction, you let out a hum, but there is a definite note of insecurity in your voice that doesn’t suit you. Yongsun shakes her head with a sigh, moving away from the door as she takes a daring step towards you, clearly not satisfied with your response.

“Perhaps we need something to evoke your memory.” The sultry tone in her voice is evident, eliciting some kind of amusement beyond her teasing remark, as Yong steps even closer. Resting her arms on the table behind you until she feels your fingers against the dorsum of her hands, coolness fanning from the air-conditioner above. You look up, letting her eyes devour you as you finally acknowledge the proximity between your bodies. There is an abrupt anticipation in the room, and you can feel goosebumps forming on your skin but not from the air-conditioning overhead.

Yong steps into the space between you, a shallow breath lifting from her parted lips as her gaze roams over your features for a moment before it rests at your lips. The physical contact is minimal, just barely feeling the warmth of her skin pressing against yours. But your pulse is quickening at the slight pressure that lingers there, waiting for something more.

“What you did was…” she trails off, trying to think of the right words. Your lips are ajar, a soft breath escaping unwittingly as Yong leans forward, your noses brushing together.

“Unprofessional,” she emphasizes, voice low and soft. Her fingers thread into your hair, bringing your face down closer to her as a shudder runs down your spine, slightly surprised by the intimacy of the action. You glance up to find that Yong has followed suit, now locking into a gaze together as your breaths become in sync. You swallow dryly, her thumb skimming along your lower lip before she halts at your chin, a cold peck of her finger pressing onto the skin.

It feels as if time slows for a moment, each second dragging on as the thumping of your heart drums a continual rhythm in your ears, certain that it’s audible if she listens intently. Her lips part slightly as you both stand there, holding each other with the air-conditioner breathing over your heads while the line between your faces grows slimmer.

You expect a response from Yong, but she doesn’t give one. Instead, the warmth of her breath ghosts over your skin before her lips promptly replaces the sensation, soft and smooth as they press against yours, tongue sweeping over your bottom lip as she parts them.

Gasping when Yong draws her hands away from your hair, fingertips trailing chills along your arms as she tugs at the hem of your shirt. Immediately the tempo speeds up again; every cell within you alive with electricity and every fibre screaming to be touched.

There’s an unexpected rush of heat rising from your core as Yong holds her other hand up to hold your jaw, teeth grazing against your lips with a gentle nip. You let out another gasp against Yong’s mouth, breath puffing against hers and the intensity of her eyes tells you she’s made her point.

“Hmmm… maybe I was right all along,” she chuckles but a mischievous smile soon takes over. Barely paying mind to the staffs’ voices outside the dressing room, as Yong slips her hand under your shirt, palm curving the underside of your breast. Leaning in, she lets her lips trace along your jawline, then your neck while she marks up the sensitive skin.

Your back arches up into Yong and you can feel her weight press against you, slipping out an accidental moan as her scent becomes more intoxicating.

You need her.

But before you can say anything, there’s a faint knock on the door as the air-conditioner turns off, only realizing its absence when you both freeze mid-motion, eyes darting towards the door.

“Solar-ssi?” Byulyi’s voice comes through loud and clear. “Is everything okay in there? You’ve been inside for quite some time, and our staff are almost done packing.”

Yong pulls away from you, propping her arms against the table behind you before she tips her head up and laughs at your whine, eyes gleaming with mischief.

“I think we better get going. Don’t you agree, sweetheart?”

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byulsgrease · 3 years ago

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[2:58 am]

(solar x reader, fluff, ~500 words)

cw: yong's drunk lol

Most nights you wouldn’t notice Yongsun slipping into bed after you’d already fallen asleep. She’d made fun of you on many early mornings for automatically sidling up underneath her arm, curling yourself into her while staying completely asleep, like a reflex.

But tonight she makes quite the ruckus when she comes home, nearly yanking the duvet all the way onto her side after flopping into bed. You groan loudly in protest, a little annoyed from the abrupt awakening.

“Have a good time tonight?” you mutter groggily.

“Mhm, are you asking for one?” She giggles quietly, the sharpness of alcohol on her breath permeating the air between you.

“Very funny. Did you brush your teeth at least?” A disembodied whine emanates from her face burying itself into the pillow, but she swings her legs out from under the covers to head to the bathroom.

“Why do you have to be so responsible?” she stresses as she shuffles to the bathroom. Responsible? More like taking the the opportunity to reclaim your fair share of the duvet. You roll over with the covers under your arm to face the edge of the bed.

The covers shift more calmly when she gets back in some time later. Hard to say how long when sleep is creeping back up on you.

“How come you never cuddle me?” she asks in a volume far too loud given her proximity. Your back faces her but you’re certain her lower lip juts out in a pout while she says it. It’s too dark to see anything anyway.

You roll over, shushing her quietly with a smile and gently reminding her that all she had to do was ask. She huffs and rolls over with her back to you. You take it as a cue, wrapping your arm over her side and placing a soft kiss on her cheek. She slides a hand over yours, holding it to her.

“You’re not going anywhere,” she states matter-of-factly. Yongsun’s a little out of it still, but at least she’s home safe with you.

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” you mutter into her neck.

“You wouldn’t dream of me?” A little huff escapes her, a slight kick tangling her ankles with yours. Ah, drunk logic.

“Why dream if you’re right here? Besides, all sorts of weird stuff can happen in a dream.” You start rattling off the possibilities, surprisingly well-articulated and coherent amidst the ramble. But there’s no reply when you finish, because the silence between you is cut with her breathing, slow and deep. Her hand starts to loosen its grip over yours, but she still holds it to her somehow. You can’t help the little smile that pulls at your lips— both at her ridiculous logic that you could clown her for in the morning, and her adamant affection, even when asleep.

Your breathing slows in tandem with hers, reveling in the warmth of your girlfriend-turned-personal-heater. The brief thought of dreaming of her flashes in your mind just as you finally drift off back to sleep.

#not requested #mamamoo fluff #mamamoo imagines #mamamoo scenarios #solar x reader #solar imagines #kim yongsun #mamamoo solar #kpop imagines #kpop fluff #gg fluff #girl group imagines

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mashup-writing · 4 years ago

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Alpha!Mamamoo accidentally knotting Fuckbuddy!Reader

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Requested? ☑

"점점 분위기에 취하고."

"Getting drunk in the mood."

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Kim Yongsun/Solar:

Level-headed

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

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

Moon Byulyi/Moonbyul:

Regret

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

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

Jung Wheein:

Forseen

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

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

Ahn Hyejin/Hwasa:

Panicked

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

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

#Mamamoo #Mamamoo x Reader #Mamamoo Scenarios #Mamamoo reactions #Kim Yongsun x Reader #Solar x Reader #Moonbyul x Reader #Moon Byulyi x Reader #Jung Wheein x Reader #Ahn Hyejin x Reader #Hwasa x Reader #Reader!Insert #Alpha!Mamamoo #omega!reader #A/B/O #a/b/o verse #omegaverse

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peachflamingotea · 3 years ago

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moonbyul: i appreciate small tiddies too

solar to the audience: i don’t know why she said that

#kpop #mamamoo #moonsun #incorrect mamamoo texts #incorrect mamamoo quotes #moonbyul #solar mamamoo #incorrect mamamoo #fake mamamoo texts #fake mamamoo quotes #mamamoo meme #mamamoo quotes #mamamoo scenarios #moon byulyi #kim yongsun #peach posts quotes

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sevlgi · 4 years ago

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sugar pt. 2

requested: yes

group: mamamoo

pairing: solar x fem!reader

genre: fluff, angst

contents: sugar mommy!solar, sugar baby!reader. part 1 here!

warnings: implied sex

synopsis: You’re not so sure about how much longer you want to be Yongsun’s sugar baby.

a/n: none

word count: 1.9k

Being a sugar baby was never meant to last. You didn’t ever expect a relationship like Sooyoung and Joohyun, one that transcended deals of money and sex into a real love; Yongsun was supposed to just be the woman who bought you diamonds in exchange for a couple expensive dinners together.

But instead, you found yourself falling dangerously quickly for someone who shouldn’t have even breathed the same air as you. You found your relationship evolving, from a simple sugar mommy and the girl she spoiled into just... girlfriends.

You were lucky enough to meet someone who felt the same way as you and would never take advantage of you in any way. Yongsun let you make all the first moves and never rushed you, which would’ve been perfect if not for the fact that in everyone else’s eyes, you were still just a sugar baby.

Joohyun smiled at you when you were led inside the hotel lobby by your girlfriend. You were gaping at the chandeliers, still self-conscious about the form-fitting Chanel gown that you wore; to be honest, you didn’t look like you’d been with Yongsun for almost 5 months. “Glad you could make it, you two.”

“Thank you for the invitation, Joohyun.” Yongsun, in contrast, was perfectly relaxed in her natural environment. You’d quickly come to learn that a coat of red lipstick and a fancy dress was enough to transform her from the gentle woman you loved into Solar, CEO of her own entertainment company. “Congratulations on the debut of your new group,” she smiled, seizing two glasses of wine off a waiter.

The other woman was about to speak when Sooyoung sidled over, slipping her hand into the crook of Joohyun’s arm like it was nothing. “Wow, Y/N, your sugar mommy’s obviously treating you well,” your best friend laughed good-naturedly, gesturing at the heavy rope of diamonds around your neck.

She didn’t mean anything adverse, but you frowned, Yongsun’s hand tightening around yours. “Sugar baby?”

“Well, yeah,” Sooyoung shrugged. “I mean, Yongsun unnie is still buying you stuff. And you’re still... together, right?”

Your girlfriend patted your arm to stop you from opening your mouth again. “Right. Uh, if you’ll excuse us, I think I saw Byulyi somewhere, and I need to talk to her.”

As you were led away, you tugged at Yongsun’s hand. “Hey. What was that about? You should’ve let me tell her that I’m not your sugar baby anymore.”

The CEO sighed, waving mindlessly at some tall man that you vaguely recognized. “Y/N-ah. You have to realize that while I still buy you things and we’re together, no one will believe that we’re anything other than sugar mommy and baby. It doesn’t matter how many times we explain... you can’t just leave a relationship like this behind in the past.”

You quieted for a second, but you couldn’t stop yourself from blurting out, “Well, maybe we should leave the entire relationship behind.”

Yongsun stared at you with startled eyes. As someone approached her, though, she had to slip the mask back on, her hand tight on yours the only indication that she did hear what you said. “Good evening, Min PD. How’re you?”

“Did you mean it?”

Your lips tightened on the rim of your glass of tea as Yongsun poured one out of her own. It was the morning after the gala; you didn’t speak in the car ride home, at least not about anything other than Joohyun’s new group, and you went straight to sleep after arriving in your apartment. It was one of the rare nights that you slept early (or at all), especially when you considered that you didn’t even go to Yongsun’s penthouse. Instead, you let yourself in in the early morning, surprised when your girlfriend was already awake. “Mean what?”

“You know damn well.” She tapped her fingernails on the glass surface of her teacup, sighing and stopping when she realized how nerve-wracking it was. “You said we should leave the entire relationship behind. You... what did you mean by that?”

“I just meant that I don’t want to be your sugar baby anymore.” You set your cup down, raking your hands through your hair quickly. “I know I started this because I needed the money, but I-- but you got me a job. I earn my own money now, and I don’t need the diamonds, or the Chanel, or anything else.”

Yongsun reached for your hands, almost pouting as she said, “But baby. I like spoiling you, don’t you get it?”

“Buying me an entire store of Hermès isn’t normal spoiling,” you protested. “Normal is... buying me nice bread! Or just some nice heels for my birthday that cost less than a thousand dollars. Yongsun-ah, I want to be your girlfriend.”

Her lips opened in a soft “o” at that. Perhaps she had never really thought about how a normal relationship worked, or maybe she just qualified Hermès scarves as a normal birthday gift. Either way, you were tired of being thought of as just a sugar baby. “I get it. But I already told you, there’s no way that you can just shed the label like that,” she frowned, snapping her fingers for emphasis.

“Then we break up.” When Yongsun opened her mouth to protest, you held your hand up to quiet her, pleading, “Hear me out, okay? We break up as sugar mommy and baby, but we continue... whatever this is in secret. After a couple weeks, we announce that we decided to just date normally. I can still come to your functions, because I know Sooyoung, and we can even have an amicable breakup!”

The brunette considered it, perfectly drawn eyebrows furrowing slightly. “I mean. It could work?”

You beamed, sitting back in your chair. “Then it’s settled! We break up.”

Yongsun still frowned. She obviously didn’t like the idea of breaking up with you at all, though you knew she’d cave eventually if only for the idea of calling you her girlfriend instead of her sugar baby. “...Fine. But you have to let me buy the new Louis collection for you in return.”

“No.” At the growing smile on the woman’s face, your eyes widened and you reached to keep her from standing and going to her extensive closet. “Yongsun--”

With the secretive glances that you and Yongsun kept exchanging at Joohyun’s next celebratory dinner, you were surprised that no one picked up on something else going on. But then again, with your seatmate hitting on you, you were sure that no one was paying much attention.

Hyesook was cute, sure. You weren’t sure exactly why she was at the dinner; she didn’t look like a CEO, but the Rolex on her wrist screamed money. And she was probably younger than Yongsun, not unattractive at all, but you despised the way he leaned towards you. “So. You and the CEO are broken up, huh?”

“Yeah.” You sipped at the company-provided alcohol to distract yourself, though not too much in case Hyesook made a move. Thankfully, you wore a high-collared shirt with pants this time, almost looking like a CEO yourself with the flamboyant Gucci tag on the neck of the jacket. “It was amicable, we’re still close.”

“I’m sure.” She gulped at her own wine, and you sent panicked eyes at Sooyoung’s back across the table, your best friend laughing at something that the man behind her said. “You’re in the market, then? For another sugar mommy? I might not make as much as Kim Solar, but I can easily spoil you just as well. Or better.”

You winced and tugged a plate of crackers towards yourself. Your girlfriend was nowhere to be seen, nor Joohyun or anyone else you recognized. “I’m not, actually. Learned my lesson, don’t really want to rely on someone for money again.”

“I wouldn’t ask much.” Hyesook’s eyes felt invasive, even as they just remained on your face. “Dinners, maybe a couple nights. A quick fu--”

“Excuse me. What’s going on here?”

A relieved breath almost escaped you when you felt a familiar pair of hands on your shoulders. Yongsun stood tall in her heels, a smooth smile on her face concealing her brimming anger. Hyesook waved offhandedly, moving to grab your free hand. “Just getting to know each other.”

You snatched your hand away at the same time that Yongsun batted the other woman’s hand away. “From my point of view, my girlfriend isn’t enjoying it. And I won’t tolerate that at my best friend’s company dinner.”

Hyesook raised her eyebrows, smirking as she leaned back. “Girlfriend, huh? And here I thought I was flirting with a free woman,” she shook her head. “Pity.”

Yongsun scoffed, “Yeah, girlfriend. Do you have a problem with that? Because I’m sure that Yoongi won’t hesitate to fire you if I have a quick chat with him about your behavior.”

Yoongi. A producer then, you noted, standing and placing your hand on your girlfriend’s shoulder. “Come on, Yongsun. Let’s go,” you mumbled, flashing a sarcastic smile at Hyesook as you walked away. “You shouldn’t just...”

“What? Defend you?” For once, Yongsun almost looked angry, her crimson lips pinched tight and her eyes narrow, though you knew her too well to be scared at whatever she planned to do. “I promise you, Y/N, I won’t let anyone violate you.”

Before you could ask what she meant, the two of you were standing in the very center of the dinner hall, the other woman’s hands on her hips and her voice commanding. “Everyone, if you would give me your attention for a second.”

Your cheeks flushed when all the voices and conversations quieted, eyes turned upon you as Yongsun spoke. “As I’m sure you know, Y/N was once my sugar baby. I gave-- and still give-- expensive gifts, and that seems to make all of you think that she is still just that. A sugar baby.”

Joohyun’s smile almost blinded you from a couple tables away, but it served as reassurance to not melt into the floor like a puddle as your girlfriend continued on. “From now on, I would like all of you to remember that Y/N is my girlfriend. I love her, more than anything in this world, and I will not tolerate any kind of disrespect towards her or our relationship.”

A whoop sounded, probably belonging to Sooyoung, and Yongsun switched to a grin as she clasped your hand in hers. When it became apparent that she had finished, quiet applause sounded in the audience and the chatter resumed, though you saw Hyesook slink off through a door somewhere.

When you turned back to her, Yongsun’s smile was a bit embarrassed. “I’m sorry, Y/N-ah... I don’t know if that was okay for me to say.”

Instead of answering, you cupped her face in your hands and pressed your lips to hers softly. You almost bent over backwards with how strongly Yongsun reciprocated, a breathy giggle escaping you. “It was more than okay. Thank you, actually.”

“Now, should we get to telling Yoongi about his employee’s indecency?” At your obviously coming protest, Yongsun started pulling you towards the producers’ table, laughing as she did. “No excuses, Y/N. I love you~”

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girlgrouptrash101 · 4 years ago

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Mamamoo Reaction to Taking Care of Their Drunk S/O

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

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

- C

Solar:

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

Moonbyul:

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

Wheein:

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

Hwasa:

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

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sexualmamamoosnaps · 3 years ago

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i need Solar to use me hard as if i were her sex toy just made for her pleasure..

“You shouldn't say things like that princess, I'm a pretty rough lover and I love using my babygirls until they can barely speak or walk. Can you really take all that every night, it would make me so happy if you could be my sextoy princess?”

-Kim Yongsun

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emeraldelysian · 2 years ago

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Can i request most to least likely to be the big spoon when cuddling their partner for Mamamoo?

♡︎ Hi lovely! Thank you for requesting this, this is such a cute request. I hope you enjoy it! ♡︎

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.·:*¨༺ Big Spoon ༻¨*:·

Jung Wheein

Ahn Hyejin

Kim Yongsun

Moon Byulyi

.·:*¨༺ Little Spoon ༻¨*:·

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Draping her arms around you and feeling how small you are against her is Wheein's favorite thing. It doesn't matter if you're taller than her, her body will curve around you in such a way that you'll always feel so small with her. She just really loves babying you and no matter how tired she is or how bad she may feel in the day, holding you is her safe place and she wouldn't trade it for the world.

Hwasa would absolutely adore holding you in her arms. There are a few times when she likes to lay on top of you while you wrap your arms around her but mostly, she wants to hold you so tightly. Usually, your back will be pressed flush against her chest. She loves nuzzling her nose into the back of your neck.

Not always, but most of the time, Solar loves being in your arms. She's the type to intertwine her legs with yours and just wants to be held so tightly by you. Once in a while, she'll want to be the big spoon when you're cuddling, but mostly she craves your love and affection and wants to be held. Will also plant as many kisses on your collarbone as possible.

In public, Moonbyul has a very confident, non-sexual dominance over you, speaking up for you when you feel uncomfortable, resting her hand on your thighs when she's driving, etc. But that toughness falls away when she's cuddling you late at night. It definitely took a while for her to let you just be there for her the way she is for all the time, but once she felt your arms around her for the first time, she was addicted. Even though she loves taking care of you, cuddling is the one moment when she can just drift away and let you take care of her.

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4brrrr · 4 years ago

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Insecurities

(Note: Who is who is up to your imagination :P)

"Why would you be Insecure? Sorry, I just wanted to know so we could probably talk it out??" She mumbled, lips pressed against the crown of my head as she gently stroked my hair making my body relax as she held me in her arms.

"Uhm.. it's just that a lot of people like you. More than you know. It's a good thing, really, but they're so much better than me.." I replied, nuzzling my face onto the crook of her neck.

The short conversation was followed by a moment of silence. I could tell she was contemplating on what to say, so I urged her on, looking up at her with curious eyes.

"A lot of people like you too." She said, voice a bit hesitant as she stared at the ceiling, letting out a shaky sigh.

"How do you know that?" I asked with an amused voice. I was genuinely interested.

"Well..." She stared back at me, giving me a small smile.

"Do you see that girl over there? You guys are close right? I see you guys together all the time."

"Ah, her? Well, I guess you could say we're really close." She chuckled. "Why do you ask?"

She watched as the guy smiled sheepishly at her, pressing his palms together into a pleading position.

"Could you, maybe, help me out with her?"

She stared at him blankly, a bit dumbfounded at the question.

"I don't think I can help you with that, I'm sorry." She gave him a polite smile, bowing as she started to make her way towards the aforementioned woman. The guy's voice, though, stopped her in her tracks.

"Why can't you?" He whined, disappointment evident in his voice.

"Well," She turned to him, her expression and stance overflowing with confidence and determination. "The girl's mine."

"Are you serious?" I giggled, my face suddenly heating up at the story.

"Yeah..." She shyly replied as she tightened her hold around me.

The way she responded to the situation, honestly made my heart flutter. Not to mention, the fact that I could feel her heart pounding just as much as mine right now made my smile widen even more. She was just too cute.

I shifted in her hold, crawling on top of her to give her a kiss on her forehead. "I love you. And I'm always yours."

She grinned, staring back at me with fond eyes.

"Just as I am yours."

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purecantarella · 3 years ago

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A Thousand Reasons

i thought of this while drinking one night and imagined how people with addictions handle love and how their loved ones take their issues. i wrote this when i wasn't in a good headspace but it honestly came out beautifully. i hope you all enjoy! kim yongsun / solar x reader disclaimer/s : other than this being angst, it talks about alcohol and almost abusive behaviour. please don't let this be a guide or romanticized more of a work of fiction and a cautionary tale. please read this with a level head. don't have relationships like this, for God's sake. Again i'm going to put a very big TRIGGER WARNING HERE

Solar loved you. You were everything she'd ever wanted and more. A loving girlfriend, her number one fan, an understanding friend, and the first reason she found to smile every day. You gave her a thousand reasons to fall in love with you, every single day of her life. Which is why the last words she ever said to you rang in her head like a church bell, even years after.

"I never want to see you again!" The singer screamed down the hallway of your shared apartment as you walked away with a backpack of clothes, toiletries, and the reason you two'd broken up, a bottle of half-drunken whiskey, loosely wrapped in between your fingers. Before she fell to her knees, sobs ripping from her lips as you walked into the elevator and out of her life.

But you're getting ahead of yourself.

You and Solar met when you were still kids, living next door to one another long before she'd even thought about training. She barely even liked you when you both first met. You'd stepped on her new white shoes while running up to greet her for the first time and she ran home screaming and crying.

The very next day, her mother opened the door to you with a lopsided grin, holding out a pair of your own white shoes. Solar pouted and stomped on the ground when her mother told her to go talk to you.

"I'm sorry, Yongsun-ssi...I didn't mean to..." You said while shifting front and back while holding out the pair of shoes. Solar remained pouting with one eye closed, watching your anxious movements. The expression lightened a bit before she took the shoes from your hands. "Just don't do it again..." She whispered admiring the new items she held in her hands.

You put out your hand, pinky out for her to take. "I promise!"

Solar giggled at your innocence and joy. She wrapped her pinky around yours before you tugged her into your back garden to play. You two became inseparable

When you two grew up, your dynamic barely changed. You were there to annoy her and she was there to make sure you didn't make a complete idiot of yourself. You two walked to school, you ate lunch together, and you both studied together after your classes ended.

It was easy to say that you two spend lots of time together. So much that it left you looking at her longer than you should and that she remembered each of your favorite things and brought them to you when you felt down. It came to a point where neither of you couldn't ignore it anymore.

A week before your school's student dance you stood beside Solar as she rummaged through her table, looking for a specific reference book. "...And then she literally threw her drink in his face for asking another girl to the dance instead of her. It was awesome." You explained what you saw during lunch.

The shorter woman chuckled before her face fell, rolling her eyes right after. You quirked a brow, propping your chin on her shoulder. Another invitation to be their date, you yourself rolled your eyes before plucking it from her hands. "Nope, you aren't going with anyone."

You crumpled the paper, before shooting it in the bin. Solar grinned before draping her arms around your neck. "So I'm not allowed to go with anyone?" You tried controlling the smile that fought its way onto your lips.

Since the announcement of the dance, you'd been blocking anyone who asked Solar out. And it gave your best friend the impression that maybe you felt the same.

You avoided her gaze while she smirked up at you. "S-Since when are you so bold, Yongsun..." You stammered out before she forced you to look at her. She rarely teased you but she sure as hell enjoyed it when she did. Solar leaned close, dangerously close to your lips as she said, "Maybe you'd like to take me, since you're so strict on who takes me."

No longer being able to bite back the smile, you pressed a quick kiss to Solar's nose. "Yeah. I'd like that."

It didn't surprise your other friends or even your families when you two inevitably got together. In fact, it surprised them that it took you that long to admit your feelings to one another.

"What do you mean 'you've known'?" Solar cried dramatically while you laughed, stroking her back gently in attempts to calm her down. Both your family's joined in your laugher as Solar fell back in her seat staring at them all in shock.

You placed your lips gingerly over her cheek, the shock melting into affection and admiration. "It's fine, Yong. Makes everything easier, right?" Your hand moved from her back to caress her cheek gently. Her smile grew as you stared at her.

Your sister pretended to gag which made you laugh heartily. Dinner continued on as normal as it could be. You cracked jokes with her parents while making sure your sister stayed in line.

By the end of the night, you'd walked the Kim family home with Solar staying out on the porch with you. She leaned up against you, soaking up the warmth you provided. Your fingers intertwined with hers as you sung songs to her softly, just for her to hear.

Solar looked up at you as you got so into the words you were singing and she didn't bother fighting the smile that came. After what she'd seen that night, how you calmed her, how you could handle your family and hers, Solar was sure that you were her rock.

A few years went by when you both graduated and moved into your own place. While you two were completely independent, you both still wanted to fall asleep next to each other. While your families and friends thought you were cheesy, you wanted to get used to living with one another.

"Aaaaand that's the last box." You huffed, plopping the box onto the ground. Solar giggled at your overly dramatic performance. She beckoned you onto the newly delivered couch. You grinned before slipping beside her.

The apartment was quaint but it was just the right size for both of you, and was rented at such a low price. You wrapped your arms around Solar's small frame to which she pressed herself further into your embrace. You left a trail of kisses from the tip of the shorter woman's cheeks.

Your hands interlocked with one another, your touch lingering on her left ring finger. "Do you think it'd be this nice if we ever got married, Yong?" You asked hypothetically before her eyes shot up in anxiety and excitement all at once.

She turned around, facing you, shocked expression still over her face. You grinned a little at it before she asked, "Are you serious?" You tilted your head to the side, as if thinking for a moment.

"Not now, of course." She breathed a breath of relief as you placed your lips on hers tenderly, wiping the shock off her face entirely. When you pulled away, she was left in a dreamy state, leaning back into you. "But I'm sure about you, gorgeous. You're my happiness, my sun."

Solar smiled before jumping up and rummaging in one of the unpacked boxes, eyes lighting up when she saw exactly what she wanted. You peaked over from the couch, watching your girlfriend curiously.

"Make a paper ring with me, N/n?"

With that, the promise of you and Solar was set. You worked hard during your college years to be able to help provide for your future, Kim Yongsun and the family you both planned on having. All the while, Solar trained hard and proved to her company that she was an asset they couldn't lose to other bigger managements. She was scheduled to debut.

And when she did, you were there. Front and center to cheer her on.

"There they are! The best group to debut this year!" You called with four bouquets of flowers in your your arms. The girls grinned and thanked you for your support and of course Solar was the last one in front of you.

You leaned down and left a soft kiss on the corner of her lips. "I'm so proud of you Yong." You added another kiss onto her perfectly painted lips before you pulled away, eyes gazing into hers. "I knew you could do it."

The Kim family and yours were incredibly close, so close in fact that you spent the holidays together every year. While you and the Solar's family urged yours not to rush home to keep up tradition rather get settled into their new home in America.

Being your family though, they were some of the most stubborn people in the world.

Your parents and sister were flying in from the U.S to meet you all for New Year. You'd even offered to pick them up, but they insisted that you stay with Solar's family to set up. They were supposed to arrive around nine. Ample time to rest a bit before jumping into the holiday festivities.

Then the clock struck nine. They were just a little late.

Ten. It's only an hour, you assured the Kim's that they were likely lost again. It wouldn't be the first time.

Eleven. Solar arrived from her broadcast recording.

Midnight. Fireworks exploded above head, but your phone rang.

One thirty. The doctors called a time of death.

You sat slumped over your shared bedroom. Solar was at the company practicing for their latest comeback. The office had encouraged you to take a few weeks off to regain your bearings. Your mind was racing, your pulse had hammered violently against your skin, your eyes were sore from all the tears.

You walked into the kitchen, eying the bottle of rum your father had sent over for Christmas. You'd saved it for New Years so you could both drink it together. It was the first alcoholic beverage you'd ever had and he thought it would be symbolic of your new lives, them emigrating and you getting promoted and talking about an engagement.

You popped the bottle open. One shot for your father turned into two. Then three. Then before you knew it, you'd guzzled down three bottles of you and Solar's reserve. As you popped a fourth bottle, your apartment door unlocked.

Solar walked in with a bag of take-out and was shocked to see you piss-drunk. Her eyes filled with tears seeing you that way.

A few bad days passed, then those days became a month. You and Solar were screaming at each other practically every night. Every night became a war in your once warm and happy home. And it always ended with you storming out to some bar to get wasted then Solar would go out to find you. You would make up as she carried you home only for it to repeat the process the next night.

It got to a point where Solar didn't even want to come home, she overworked herself and stayed at the company. Sometimes staying with Moonbyul until you'd have a normal day again but those were scarce and far flung between.

Solar walked into the house and her nose crumpled up in disgust. It smelled of cheap booze and piss. Tears of frustration and anger misted her eyes. Solar picked up the bottles and placed them beside the trash. The clinking stirred you awake. Head throbbing in pain but you eyed your girlfriend.

"Well, nice of you to come home, Yong." Your voice cold as you stumbled up to your feet. Solar stood in place staring at you, disappointment written all over her face. You rolled your eyes and pushed past her, leaning down to look for a still full bottle.

Solar stared at you completely shell-shocked. You looked up at her, brow raised irritated. "What?"

"Are you seriously fucking looking for more alcohol? Are you insane?" You grinned victoriously at the sight of a bottle of beer still half-full. As you pressed the cold glass to your lips, the shorter woman pulled it out of your hands, the bottle crashing onto the tile of the floor.

You grit your teeth and glared at Solar with so much contempt in your eyes. An expression she'd never seen from you. Sure you fought but it never got this bad. You raised your hand, Solar's eyes clenched and she whimpered without anything ever touching her.

Your eyes went wide before you fell to your knees. Apologising profusely, sobbing onto her feet. Solar looked down at you and wrapped her arms around you. The glass bottle long forgotten.

You were broken...so, so broken and she didn't know what to do.

After that night, you stopped drinking for a while. It almost seemed like it was back to normal. But you were much colder and far more distant. It terrified Solar to no end, especially when she couldn't be with you everyday because of preparations for their comeback.

Then, it happened.

Solar opened the door prepared to call out for you when the familiar scent of alcohol wafted around the room. She felt tears in her eyes, without a second thought the idol sprinted into the apartment to see you standing over a bag of your belongings, staring at them blankly.

"N/n..." She called hoping for some familiarity, but in all honesty, she couldn't even recognise you anymore. You weren't the kid she met from across the street, you weren't the teasing teenager with a puppy dog crush on her. You definitely weren't the same person who promised her a future. Tears fell from her eyes.

You didn't look at her. All you could muster was, "This is over, Solar...I don't..." You paused to sling your bag over your shoulder. "I don't love you anymore. I can't." With that you walked into the hallway of your apartment.

No. She couldn't let you go.

"Y/n please! We can talk about this! I promise it'll be alright when you're sober! Please!" Solar begged, rushing to grab your hand. Placing it over her chest. Her eyes pleading while yours, while misty, remained apathetic as you tugged your hand back. "Have some respect for yourself, Solar. It's just sad to look at now." Before long, you were out the door and walking towards the hallway.

All the reasons she wanted you to stay. All the reasons Solar be with you. Every time she reasoned that you were the one for her. All the times she reasoned that you were her forever. All the reasons she gave to love you. Disappeared.

In it's place was a searing rage. One that made her rise to her feet and run to the front door. "I never want to see you again!"

A year passes and she never hears from you again. Her family and the rest of Mamamoo supports her through the hardest year she'd ever had. Then before she realises it, a decade had passed since you left her life for what felt like good. She married a young man who promised her the world, not that it ever held a candle to you, and they have three beautiful children.

The memory of you became so blurred that it were almost like you were a person in another life. And it would have stayed that way until her youngest child's 5th birthday. With the promise of any toy she wanted, the pair entered a grand toy store where the child ran around looking for what she wanted.

Then as Solar raised her eyes from her phone, tracking her daughter from one of the stuffed animals she keeps in her backpack. Her breathe caught in her throat.

Solar's eyes grew to the size of plates when she saw you standing in front of the aisles of a toy store, looking back and forth from a list. Her heart pounded madly against her chest as your warm eyes looked up and met hers. It was like she was in her 20s again, staring at the home she'd lost.

The couple's youngest child clung to her leg suddenly, snapping Solar away from you. She smiled at her child before taking the toy from her hand. Nervously, she looked back up, searching for you and found herself incredibly disappointed when she didn't see you.

"Yong?" Your voice from behind her made her physically jump, making her kid giggle uncontrollably. "You're funny, mommy!"

Your brows shot up at the title as your eyes flickered from both Solar and the young child in front of both of you. You smiled and leaned down to the child's level, holding your hand out. "Hey I'm N/n-unnie!" The child's eyes shimmered brightly, just like Solar's once did.

Your chest tightened at the memory but you fought back the tears. "You know, your mom was my very good friend when we were young." Solar's lips trembled as you spoke to her youngest child. "And she got me through a lot. You be good to her, alright?" Your voice trembled as you placed a gentle hand over her head.

She didn't move or flinch like she usually would around other adults. In fact she smiled and nodded excitedly before running back around the store looking for more toys to ask from her mom. You chuckled before getting back up to meet eyes with Solar's.

It was the surprised expression that always used to warm your stomach. One that you used to lean over and kiss away. For a moment a silence hung over both of you, memories, both good and bad, rushed through both your minds.

"How've you been...?" She asked, the expression on her face turning into a warm and familiar one. You swung from side to side awkwardly, not really knowing what to do with yourself. "I've been good. Got off the alcohol, ten years sober."

Her expression softened and there was a lull in the conversation again. And the regrets and reasons rushed back into the retired idol's mind. She deeply wanted to hug you, feel the warmth of you again. "I...You..." Solar began but you put a hand up, silencing her immediately.

"No need. I'm so sorry for everything that happened between us, Yong...I—" Before you could finish, Solar felt a warm arm wrap around her waist, spinning her around. "Darling, we should get going. Your mom's waiting for us." Her husband reminded gently with a warm smile.

"O-Oh yes! I'll just pay for these. I'll meet you up front." Solar rushed before her husband nodded, leaning down to peck her lips before going around the store to look for the couple's daughter. She quickly turned around to try and talk to you but you'd disappeared.

An unresolved ache returned to her chest as she sulkily made her way to the counter. The brunette looked around the store one more time before sighing and walking to the front of the store where her hyperactive toddler bantered her father excitedly. She smiled and took both their hands before walking to the restaurant where her mother patiently waited.

For you though, it was much different. You didn't get get to go home to a family or kids. You burned that bridge when you left Solar a decade ago. You sat on a metal bench, the sunset in the sky dimming as you took a shaky breath.

"You know you aren't going to be good for her...Look at you..." You said to yourself in the mirror before sinking in the seat behind you. The few months of you getting back onto your feet turned into almost a year of Solar having to support your drunk ass every night.

Kim Yongsun deserved better than you.

The night you walked away from her, spewing all the things you said, all the insults, the lies. You needed the reason to have her let you go. She never would just live a miserable life with you in your state.

"I never want to see you again!" Her words echoing in your ears as you walked away, tears pricking your eyes and your lip trembling uncontrollably. Your heart begged you to run back, hold her in your arms but you knew you couldn't do this to her anymore. You looked back, rethinking your choice before shaking your head.

The moment the elevator doors closed, you yourself fell to your knees. Clinging to the metal bar behind you, sobbing and gasping for air. Mumbling soft, "I'm sorry"s that would never be heard.

'It was for the best.' You reminded yourself before shaking your tears away. You opened your phone, home screen still unchanged. Your fingers interlocked with make-shift rings on your fingers. You opened your settings, clearing the photo from your sight.

You loved Solar far more than you loved anything else. Hell, you still do. But because of it, you could never strip her of the life she had now.

You had a thousand selfish reasons for her to stay, but you only needed one to leave.

yeah i cried for some reason writing this. i think i might be fragile right now AHHAHAAHH moving on from the vv intense angst, i'll make sure to make the update for tomorrow extra fluff for you guys. maybe some twice reactions or blackpink reactions. :") i need to bleach my soul! i hope you all enjoyed and please don't use this as a basis for a relationship. a lot of what happens by the end of the story should be a red flag to any one in this kind of relationship rather than the standard. keep safe in your relationships, my lovelies anyway, i hope you enjoyed! requests are open and keep safe, you adorable and amazing lot! i'll see you all vv soon 💓 - r

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