#kwon jiyong

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IM SCREAMING OMG HE LOOKS SO GOOD

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April 23, Wednesday

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texts with bf!2000s choi seunghyun

contains: funny haha, (dark?)humor

pretend that the texts are from like a nokia or smth💔

[undisclosedcassie]

tfw you’re g dragons gf part 2

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play with fire

warning(s): SMUT (DNI IF YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT!), just downright filth, mutual masturbation, needy jiyong, sending nudes, fingering (fem!receiving), teasing, dirty talk, pet names, slight fluff.

It was absolute torture.

Jiyong was currently on the last leg of his Motte tour, and it was really getting to him. He missed being in your presence. He missed the way you smelled, the way you smiled, and most importantly, the way your skin felt against his. He would give anything to touch you right now. Surely, he could wait until he got back, right? There was only one tiny problem with that. He wouldn’t be back for another 2 days or so. For anyone else, 2 days was nothing, but for Jiyong, it showed him just how fragile his self-control was. He missed the noises you let slip from your mouth when he was fucking you, the way you were so cock drunk for him, how you sank your nails in his back, just begging for more. You knew of this too considering all of the needy messages he had sent you. The messages would read something along the lines of “Missing you so much, angel,” or even as straight up as “I want to run my hands all over that pretty little body of yours while I’m fucking you senseless."

Needless to say, he was desperate.

Currently, he was lying in bed after taking a nice, hot, decompressing shower. He was scrolling on his Instagram reels feed when all of a sudden, his eyes are met with a notification banner that was now plastered across his screen. It was from you. He’s not surprised that it was you, but he was surprised at the fact it took you so long to respond to his filthy texts. He noticed something unusual though. Instead of just sending him a cheeky text, you sent him a video with a black cover preview. Intrigued, he presses play. It takes a few seconds before he sees you enter the frame and what he’s met with takes his breath away.

There you are, laying on a bed in what seems to be one of his favorite lingerie sets of his, which he bought, of course. It was a black lace set, and it looked absolutely beautiful on you, which is why he picked it out. It was made out of rather see through material which exposed your hard nipples through it. As you were laying on the bed, he saw your hand come dangerously close toward your clothed pussy.

There was no way you were going to do this to him…right? You wouldn’t dare. He was proved wrong when you slipped your panties off of your body before rubbing harsh circles against your bare clit, breathily gasping as you did so. Your pace started to quicken within mere seconds and maker— it was intoxicating to watch. Jiyong felt himself grow hard underneath his pants, causing him to let out a slight hiss. This was going to be painful for his cock knowing that he couldn’t fulfill your needs right now. He would give anything to feel himself inside your and squeeze him while he’s roughly thrusting into your tight cunt.

You carry on, getting closer just from imagining that it was Jiyong who was pleasuring you like that. That’s what made it so fun. He probably thought that you were just teasing him for your own sake, but he didn’t know that you were also doing it because you missed him. You missed the way he finger fucked you with no mercy, the way he curled his long slender fingers into your spongey cunt. All of a sudden, his ears were filled with the loudest moans ever which causes him to unbuckle his pants in an attempt to release his cock from the confinement of his boxers. He successfully does so and starts pumping away at the base of his erected cock while still looking at the sight in front of him.

“Ji-,” you whined, knowing he would get off on hearing that. Everything you said and did had a purpose, which was evident right now as he quickened his sloppy pace. You then slid two fingers inside you without any hesitation, causing you to feel a delightful stretch deep inside your pussy as you start to curl them. Despite this, they didn’t fill you up quite as much as his fingers or his cock.

“Need your fingers…need your fat cock…mmph,” you let out with a pornographic moan. It was like you knew what he needed to hear despite the video being prerecorded. You slowly repositioned yourself, now facing the camera directly and opening your legs even further so he could see every inch of you that he wanted to touch whether it was with his tongue or fingers. You set an even faster pace than the one before which caused you to throw your head back in ecstasy.

Aish, you were good at this game.

‘I should be the one making you feel like that,’ Jiyong thought to himself.

Within seconds, you released all over your thighs, showing him the extent of your sticky arousal. It was like you hit the jackpot because before he knew it, he came around his hand, now panting harder than ever. The feeling was short lived as he was met with new ones. Arousal, shame, anger, and a sense of love. Aroused at the fact he could see you like this despite being so far away right now, ashamed that he came so easily just from hearing your moans as you fingered yourself, angry because you had left him wanting more instead of just coming around his own hand and loved the fact that you did this all for him. Just when he thought it was over, you sent him a message you knew would make him want to stop his tour just to fuck you senseless and put you in your place.

“Like what you saw?” the message read, letting him know that you saw he opened the video.

Jiyong felt his jaw clench just the slightest bit when he read it. Now he knew that you knew what the fuck you were doing to him.

“I like what I saw, but you’re such a fucking tease, jagiya,” he types out before hitting send.

Within mere seconds of him responding, you had opened his message with a cunning grin stuck on your face.

“Is that so?” you replied, not knowing what you were about to get yourself into.

As soon as he saw what you had written back, he devised a plan of his own. This would be his payback. He takes his phone with him as he makes it back to his bed. Jiyong throws it aside as he pulls his pants down once more to start his plan. He pulls his still hard dick out of his boxers and grabs the device with his other hand. He angles the camera so that it’s directly over his hard on, letting you see everything. He taps the dot on the screen to capture the picture. Once he thinks it’s good to send, he clicks the ‘send’ button, now eager to see your response. He doesn’t want to stop there though. He decided to caption it to make this teasing game just as agonizing for you.

“See for yourself baby,” he types.

Send.

He puts his hard on back into his boxers, waiting for your response in triumph. The screen had lit up just moments after, letting him know he won. He wished he could see the look on your pretty face once you saw what he had sent. It was a rather flustered one, one that made your cheeks pink.

“All for me Ji? God, I miss your cock,” you type out, feeling the heat rise between your legs again.

He looks at the message and lets out a groan at your words.

This was going to be a long and painful night.

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me leaving the galaxy corporation hq with the good day mp4 usb drive shoved up my ass

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Instead of trying to cry, jiyong's busy trying not to laugh

Baby jihoon proving that he was born to act

[angel-writes-here]

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✨🩷GDragon || MAMA 2024

[petersasteria]

Don't Have Much But I Have Love - G Dragon/Kwon Jiyong

Pairing: non-idol!Jiyong x wealthy!fem!reader Summary: all in the title.

A/N: this is for the bigbang april writing challenge! i hope you guys like it. thank you @ldydeath and @wcnderlnds for starting this amazing event! <3

Jiyong knew what he was getting into when he started dating you. He knew he had to prove himself worthy of even being in your space. Of course, your family never approved of him. In fact, you were already betrothed to someone, but when you showed no interest, your parents cancelled it.

Jiyong worked at a small shop his parents owned. They sold cheap school supplies and all the kids loved him because of his kind and welcoming nature. Due to their financial situation, Jiyong never got to finish school. He'd always read books his friends were using in class. Youngbae was always generous in lending him books and Daesung would print worksheets for Jiyong to do at home, so he wasn't left behind. His other friend, Seunghyun, worked part time at a small cafe and Jiyong would tutor him for extra cash. Who could blame him? He wanted to put into use the things he learned and he knew Seunghyun struggled a little bit academically.

In one of his visits, he met you. You were the most gorgeous girl he'd ever seen. When you walked in the cafe, everything was in slow motion and he suddenly felt a light breeze as if he were in a movie. Seunghyun looked at what Jiyong was looking at and chuckled.

"Yeah, I was smitten too." Seunghyun shook his head and nudged his friend playfully. "But please focus. She's always here, anyway."

Jiyong snapped out of it and nodded, "Okay, um, back to the quadratic equation..."

Their study session ended a few minutes later because Seunghyun had to start his shift. Already popular among the baristas and the owner, Jiyong would always receive a free drink and a free pastry that he likes. The owner didn't mind because sometimes, he would get Jiyong to work in the cafe on the weekends as a janitor because they needed extra hands.

Jiyong stayed at the cafe, enjoying his free food when he looked at you again. You were so ethereal; dressed head to toe with designer brands. You were eating alone and Jiyong knew he wanted to be with you. He just didn't know how that'll happen.

Days passed and he was still so hung up on you. He wanted to ask Seunghyun about you, but every time he was going to, he'd suddenly back out and change the topic. On one Saturday, the cafe owner asked Jiyong if he could work for them that day and Jiyong immediately agreed. Jiyong arrived on time and started working immediately. He bussed out tables quickly, swept the floors, mopped, washed the dishes, threw the trash out, and cleaned the restrooms. Just as he was wiping the trays clean, he heard a shriek coming from one of the tables. He quickly set the tray down and went to where it was coming from and was surprised to see it was from your table.

Your friend was freaking out because the drink she was drinking spilled on her. "My dress is ruined!" She cried and you shook your head slightly, wiping down the table with tissues.

"Y/F/N, it'll dry out. You won't even notice." You said calmly. "It happened to me before and I turned out perfectly fine and my dress was fine."

JIyong looked at you in awe. He had never been this close to you before. Your friend glanced at him and said, "Well, don't just stand there. Clean this whole thing up!"

"Sorry." Jiyong wiped down the table and took your friend's glass. You frowned and said, "That's not very nice."

"Yeah, he just stood there and-"

"Not him. You." You looked at her. "You shouldn't speak to anyone like that. You're rich, aren't you? I'm sure you could afford some manners."

Your friend huffed, "Excuse me? Why are you defending him? He's just a janitor."

"That still doesn't give you the right to speak to him that way. He's human." You said casually, taking a sip of your coffee.

If Jiyong wasn't in love with you before, he was now. He had never felt that way before about someone and he did everything he could to be with you.

It took guts for him to ask you out one day when you sat down on your usual table. He had just finished tutoring Seunghyun and he cleared his throat as he stood in front of you. You looked up at him and smiled.

"Hel-"

"Hi! I'm Kwon Ji-yong. I work here part time and I also work for my parents in their school supplies shop. I also tutor my friend, Choi Seung-hyun, before his shift starts at this cafe. I stopped schooling because we couldn't afford it, so now I'm just working a lot of different jobs and gigs."

You stared at him. You didn't know what to say. "I... I respect that."

"Every time I see you, my heart beats a little faster than usual and I get happy every time I see you. You're the reason I want to keep going because... well, I like you. A lot. I'd love to take you out on a date sometime, if that's alright with you." He said nervously.

You smiled and nodded, "You know it takes guts to ask someone out. Of course, I'll go on a date with you!"

That was the happiest day of Jiyong's life. He provided you with everything you wanted and needed. His parents weren't too sure of you at first, but as they got to know you, they started to change their views. Your parents, however, didn't like him at all and they never tried. That's why they betrothed you to some random chaebol that you didn't even like. Jiyong was heartbroken when he found out.

"Why don't they like me?" He cried in your arms. You hated seeing him cry.

"Honestly? They don't like your background."

"My background?" He looked at you with bloodshot eyes and sniffed. You nodded. "What does that mean?"

"It means, they don't like that you didn't finish school, they don't like that you work part time at the cafe, they don't like that you have side gigs just to get by, and they don't like that you're not from a rich family. They do, however, like that you help your parents in their shop because they think that children should help their parents' business." You explained and he nodded slowly.

A moment of silence fell on the two of you. You could only hear Jiyong's sniffles and shaky breathing. You could only rub his back in comfort. You were thankful that you were currently in his room. You didn't want his parents to worry.

"I'll finally do it." He said after a while. He looked at you with a determined look on his face, "I'll finally do it, Y/N."

You tilted your head on the side, "What do you mean?"

"I'll finish my schooling. I mean, that would mean I'd be back in freshman year of high school, but that's okay, right? At least I'll finish it. Then, while doing that, I'll continue my jobs just to get by. I don't want to ask my parents for money. I'll save up too. Then when the time comes, I'll go to college and take a business course and hopefully, I'll get a job at Samsung or something." Jiyong said with perseverance which made you smile.

"I'll be here every step of the way." You smiled.

And you were.

You were there during exam week. You were there when he passed his exams in flying colors. You were there to feed him when budget was tight and he couldn't afford to eat anything. You were there to pick him up from school so he wouldn't be late for his shift at the cafe. You were there when he finally graduated high school and you and his friends were cheering him on. As a special treat, you treated him, his family, and his friends to a meal at an expensive restaurant.

"Thank you for this, Y/N! We didn't expect to be included." Youngbae smiled.

"You're Jiyong's best friends. Of course, you're included! Please keep eating." You smiled as you passed them more food.

Jiyong was looking at you the whole time, smitten and in love. He knew then and there that he wanted to marry you. His only worry? He couldn't afford the lifestyle you were used to. Sometimes, it made him feel shitty every time you buy yourself something new from Chanel or Dior. He wanted to buy those things for you, but he couldn't; not yet. He figured he should start thinking of proposing soon or at least think about living together.

But as he looked at you smiling and laughing with his friends and taking good care of his parents, he knew he won the lottery. He may not be blessed financially, but he was blessed to have you.

Two years have passed since then and you were now living with Jiyong in a tiny apartment. Your parents have already called off the engagement with the chaebol guy and your parents disapproved of you and Jiyong living together. They've already started to like him a little bit because he finally finished high school and he's away at college, but it's not enough. Ever since you told your parents that you'd be living with Jiyong, they only said one thing: "Don't ask us for financial help."

Since then, Jiyong has been trying to make ends meet. You tried to help, but he wouldn't let you. He insisted on being the man of the house and when budget was tight, you'd sell one of your luxury bags just to get by. Jiyong disapproved, but you keep telling him that it'll come back to you, anyway.

You were waiting for Jiyong to come home. He was out looking for jobs at offices so he could get a head start while studying. Today was his birthday and you didn't want him to not celebrate it. Everything was set up. There was cake on the table, all his favorite food were lovingly cooked and prepared by you, you cleaned the entire apartment, you even had streamers hung, and a few balloons were on the ceiling. You already lit up the candles and just as you did, the power went out. You guessed Jiyong forgot to pay the electricity bill.

Jiyong entered the apartment and saw that there was no electricity. "Shit." He mumbled in the dark. "Baby?" He called out.

"I'm here!" You responded with a smile on your face. You were really excited to celebrate his birthday. He followed your voice and saw that your face was illuminated by the candles on his cake. He could even make up the food on the table.

"You did all this for me?" He asked, truly touched by your actions.

"Yeah!" You grinned. "It's your birthday after all."

He forgot it was his birthday. "Thank you." He smiled and gave you a kiss before sitting across from you. "I'm sorry about the elec-"

"Shh, we can figure it out tomorrow. Let's just make this night about you. Happy birthday, honey." You said lovingly as you held his hand on top of the table.

"Thank you." He smiled. Just as he was about to blow the candles, he stopped himself. "We wouldn't have light if I blew the candles."

"Oh, right! Thank god I have a lot of big candles." You exclaimed as you hurriedly grabbed all your candles in the bathroom.

Jiyong laughed as he heard you running around. That's when he knew. He was going to propose that night. He immediately looked around and checked his pockets for any kind of paper. When he found an old receipt in his pocket, he quickly made a ring out of it. By the time you came back, the ring was in his coat pocket and he helped you light the candles and place it at different parts of the apartment.

As soon as you were done, both of you sat down again. You looked at him and smiled, "Make a wish and blow your candles."

"I already have everything I wished for." He smiled at you, making you blush. "Though, I do wish for one more thing."

He closed his eyes and blew his candles. You gently clapped and just as you were about to serve him food, he stopped you.

"Thank you so much for everything, Y/N." He smiled.

"No probl-"

"Please let me finish." He said and you nodded. "I-I've been in love with you since the first time I saw you at that cafe. I always thought you'd end up with Seunghyun because he had a tiny crush on you too, but he said it was just a happy crush, so I pursued you. You're the most amazing woman I've ever met and I'm glad that you're my first girlfriend and I hope that you're my last."

He pulled out the paper ring he made and chuckled lightly, "I don't have much, but I have so much love for you and I promise that one day, this'll be a real diamond ring. For now, this'll have to do. Y/N, my everything, will you marry me?"

You smiled as tears clouded your vision, "The diamonds I have don't compare to this one, Ji. I'd marry you with paper rings over and over again. Yes, I'll marry you!"

He went over to your side and slipped the paper ring on your ring finger as you shared a loving kiss.

"Best birthday ever." He smiled as he mumbled the words on your lips.

-

A/N: AAAAAH this has been my idea for a long time and I used the writing challenge as an opportunity to write it!

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shockingly enough with the noise he was not wearing flip flops

[tab1ko]

so how do we cope?

[squidsquidsquidsquidsquidgame]

hellooo!

can i request a fic wherein the reader is a soloist, then jiyong and her got featured in a music video since they collaborated to sing for a k-drama ost? after its release, fans noticed their chemistry on-screen and began shipping them. :)

💜Super solo💜

Character: Gdragon/Jiyong X fem!reader

Summary: Above✨️✨️

Warnings: none!

You weren’t expecting the collaboration to make waves.

Sure, it was a G-Dragon feature—so it was bound to turn heads—but this was just an OST. A dreamy ballad with delicate harmonies, meant to underscore some epic slow-burn romance in a hit K-drama. Not… this.

Not you and him.

The MV dropped on a Friday night. Soft lighting, a slow pan across a rooftop, city lights twinkling behind you as you and Ji-Yong exchanged glances over a shared lyric.

It was acting. It was just acting.

But fans didn’t buy that.

Within hours, your names were trending. Edits popped up on Twitter and TikTok—clips of Ji-Yong brushing a stray hair from your face, you laughing off-camera between takes, that one lingering eye contact in the final shot. Comments flooded in:

“They HAVE to be dating.” “I’ve never seen chemistry like that in an OST MV before???” “Someone check if Dispatch is on this already.”

You should’ve been embarrassed. But mostly, you couldn’t stop smiling.

The next day, your label scheduled an interview. “Talk about the song. Mention the drama. Be professional.” The usual.

But Ji-Yong wasn’t helping.

He showed up late, looking like he stepped out of an art book—loose button-down, tiny earrings, sleepy grin. “Hey,” he greeted, like this was casual. Like you hadn’t been rewatching the MV all night wondering if he meant any of those glances.

“Nice of you to join us,” you teased.

He smirked. “Was just giving fans time to cool down before they saw us together again.”

You flushed instantly. “Please don’t read the comments.”

“Too late.” He leaned in, lowering his voice. “Apparently, we’re married now. And expecting our third cat.”

The interview went smoothly. You both talked about the song, your “surprising but natural” vocal chemistry, and how honored you were to sing for such an emotional drama.

But as the cameras turned off and the crew packed up, Ji-Yong lingered beside you.

“You free after this?” he asked, fiddling with one of his rings. “There’s this café that has a private room. No cameras. No fans. Just… us.”

You blinked. “For… another project?”

He laughed softly. “No. Just… to see if our chemistry’s real off-screen, too.”

Your heart fluttered, completely betraying your calm expression. “Okay,” you said. “But if we are getting a cat someday, I get to name it.”

He grinned like you’d just handed him a Grammy. “Deal.”