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kissies4jiwon · 3 months ago
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ཐི❤︎ཋྀ A VAMPIRES CURSE, 𓈒𓈒 vampire 희진 x fem reader
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🧛‍♀️ jeon heejin was a vampire who saw humans as nothing but blood sacks, but you somehow where different. she saw potential in you and tries to control herself around you. ( ´ཀ` )
pairing. vampire!jeon heejin x f!r genre. ?fluff wc. 346 warnings. mentions of biting and i think nothing else ;-; authors notes. guys i did this rlly fast im sorry if its ass HEEJIN MY BAE I KNOW U DESERVE BETTER☹️ ౨ৎ ⋆。˚
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you both decide to grab a late-night snack at a mcdonalds. heejin struggles to suppress her instincts when the waitress accidentally puts pickles on your burger. even though SHE CLEARLY stated that you hated pickles, heejin is barely managing to keep herself from pouncing on the cashiers desk. instead opting for a more reasonable response, staring at the poor worker until you step up and just take the pickles off your burger.
cooking together : heejin invites you to help her cook dinner, cookies to be exact. they were the safest option since basically every fancy dish for some reason has garlic, but when you accidentally cut your finger somehow, she freezes, her eyes glinting with a mix of concern and shamefully she feels something else, she runs away and excuses herself. you practically were about to get your finger licked off and infected if she hadn’t ran away.
going to a park on a sunny day could be one of the worst decisions you both made. you were so busy making heejin sun proof and that the picnic and scenry would be perfect that you completely forgot the food at home. “heejin do you have the food this isnt funny..” heejin lays out a picnic blanket and looks at you confused “what are you saying you literally brought the basket with food” realizing you either had to run to get food for you both or just cancel the date heejin speaks up “you know i don’t actually need that food theres better food right infront of m—” “GET OUT.”
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depravedcherry · 9 months ago
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♡ request rules
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who i’ll write -> twice, le sserafim, aespa, ive, itzy, loona (loosemble, artms, chuu), new jeans, illit, (g)-idle, kiss of life
who i won’t write -> any minors
what i’ll write -> smut, male reader, female reader, 3+somes, literally anything
what i won’t write -> just sfw, pedophilia, zoophilia, raceplay
if you have any questions, requests, or anything else, feel free to message me or send me an ask. this blog is anti-judgement, so request whatever your heart desires ♡
any hate will be automatically deleted. i don’t have the time of day nor the patience to reply to stupidity :)
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littleprinces · 5 months ago
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2 Cats in my Room
Loosemble Hyunjin x NMIXX Kyujin x Male Reader
T. Petplay, Threesome, lots of anal, painal, breeding, facial.
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After a long, exhausting day at work, I comes home to their cozy apartment. As soon as they turn the key and open the door, they’re greeted by the soft, familiar sound of two cats meowing from behind the door. Hyunjin, the older (23 Years Old) and more composed of the two, patiently on her knees just inside, . Meanwhile, Kyujin, the younger (18 Years Old) naked and bending over my bed. Hyunjin also climbed onto the bed, Hyunjin and Kyujin knelt on the bed facing each other.
Hyunjin and Kyujin were kissing each other passionately, and I couldn't help but join in. I started by kissing Hyunjin's neck, and she let out a soft moan. I could feel her body trembling with anticipation as I made my way down to her breasts. I kissed and sucked on her nipples, causing her to gasp with pleasure.
Meanwhile, Kyujin was busy kissing and licking my neck and ears. I could feel her hands exploring my body, and I knew that I had to have her. I whispered in her ear, "I want to fuck you so bad." She looked at me with a devilish smile and said, "Then take me master."
I laid Kyujin down on the couch and spread her legs apart. I started licking her pussy, and she tasted so sweet. I could feel her getting wetter and wetter as I licked and sucked on her clit.
Hyunjin watched us for a moment before joining in. She started licking Kyujin's nipples while I continued to eat her out. Kyujin was moaning and writhing in pleasure, and I knew that she was close to cumming.
I decided to take things to the next level. I whispered in Kyujin's ear, "I want to fuck your ass." She looked at me with an accepting expression and nodded her head in agreement.
I grabbed a bottle of lube and applied it to my cock. I then slowly inserted my finger into Kyujin's ass, making sure that she was ready for me. She moaned with pleasure as I fingered her ass, and I knew that she was ready.
I positioned myself behind Kyujin and slowly inserted my cock into her ass. She let out a loud moan as I entered her, and I could feel her muscles tightening around my cock.
Hyunjin watched us with a mixture of excitement and jealousy. I could see her getting wetter and wetter as she watched me fuck Kyujin's ass.
I started fucking Kyujin harder and faster, causing her to moan even louder. I could feel my orgasm building up, and I knew that I had to cum.
"Ughh master, don't stop to fuck my ass" kyujin moan so hard
I pulled out of Kyujin's ass and shot my load all over her face. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, trying to catch as much of my cum as she could.
Hyunjin watched in amazement as Kyujin drank my cum. She then leaned in and kissed Kyujin, sharing my cum with her.
I led Hyunjin over to my bed and pushed her down onto the mattress. I could see the fear and excitement in her eyes as I reached for my tie and bound her hands above her head.
"You're mine now," I growled, my voice deep and commanding. "And I'm going to do whatever I want to you."
I started by teasing Hyunjin's body, running my fingers over her sensitive skin and licking and nibbling her earlobes. She moaned and squirmed beneath me, her body begging for more.
Kyujin just watched her unnie tied in our bedroom. I spread her legs wide and started to lick and suck her clit, my tongue flicking back and forth over the sensitive nub.
Hyunjin moaned and bucked her hips, her body begging for more. I could feel her getting closer and closer to orgasm, and I knew I had to take her over the edge.
I slid two fingers inside her pussy, fucking her deep and hard as I continued to suck and lick her clit. She moaned and screamed, her body trembling with pleasure as she came hard against my mouth.
I positioned myself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside her, feeling her tight pussy wrap around me.
I started to fuck her slow and deep, my cock filling her completely. She moaned and begged for more, her body moving in time with mine.
But I wanted more. I wanted to take her in a way she had never been taken before.
I pulled out of her pussy and reached down to her ass. I started to play with her hole, teasing and rubbing it until it was wet and ready.
I slowly pushed inside her ass, feeling her tight hole stretch around me. She moaned and gasped, her body tensing as I filled her completely.
I started to fuck her slow and deep, my cock sliding in and out of her ass. She moaned and begged for more, her body moving in time with mine.
"Ughh master, I'm yours" and she keep moan with her redden face
I could feel my orgasm building, my cock throbbing with pleasure. I knew I was close, and I wanted to cum inside her.
I pulled out of her ass, I positioned myself at her entrance and started to fuck her hard and fast, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
She moaned and screamed, her body trembling with pleasure as she came hard around my cock. I could feel my orgasm building, my cock throbbing with pleasure.
I slammed into her one last time, my cock exploding inside her. I moaned and gasped, my body trembling with pleasure as I filled her completely.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies spent and exhausted. I looked over at Hyunjin and Kyujin, Their eyes heavy and Their body limp. And i put they back into their own cage and i go to sleep with exhausting feel.
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fanfiction4sooya · 3 months ago
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omg hiiiii i love ur writing sooo much! can i request a choerry smut? no specific requests, do what you like!
Sorry for taking so long and thank you for the request, love! 💖And Well, this idea of stalker sister in law Choerry is in my mind for ages now so I decided to write it down.
cw: stalking, illegal filming, choerry is way too mean, cursing, size kink, monster strap (10 inch), fingering, packing, implied hunter & prey dynamics, dubcon, cheating, hard tit play, reader loves pain, lots of hard biting, spitting, marking, spanking, scratching, etc. Not really proofread so if you see any mistakes... no you didn't.
Men and minors dni
It started lightly, her eyes scanning you a lot more than they should, her hand going to your hips every time she passed by you, her always following you with her eyes whenever you had someone else over, etc.
The thing is: Choerry is gorgeous, undeniably so. Her face and body are heaven made and that sly little smirk of her gets you all flustered anytime it's directed towards you. She always seemed to know something you didn't, but you really didn't know why.
So of course you felt guilt creeping up on you every time she did anything of provocative nature. You loved your brother and you wanted him happy and even though she was a menace, she did all that for him and you couldn't break the idea of a happy family from him like that, so you just remained silent and the farthest from her possible.
So much that he really thought you hated his wife so he'd always bug you about it.
"Come on, you two and mom are the most important people in my life" He leaned against the door frame of your bedroom, arms crossed under his chest. "Would you consider being nicer to her?" He asked, concern filling his eyes.
"I'm not being mean to her" You rolled your eyes at him.
"You are not being nice to her as well" He said, frustration evident on his voice. "She is trying, come on. Stop being so distant, give her a chance" He huffed and you sighed, scratching your forehead with your eyes closed. You knew he wouldn't budge. "we'll go to our anual family trip and this time promise me you'll be nice to her" He pleaded. He really loved her.
Oh you were such a bitch.
"Will you stop annoying me with that matter?" You said, looking up from your computer and he nodded.
"I swear to god I will!" He said, knowing you'd break any time soon.
"Okay, okay..." You said. "I'll be nice to her, I promise" He smiled pulling you up in a bear hug.
"Thanks sis, you are the best" He ran out of your room all smiley.
You took a deep breath, trying to fill your lungs with much needed oxygen.
"Nothing is going to happen, relax" You sat on your bed, trying to take your mind off of any possible dirty thought.
For your surprise, you wouldn't be attending the trip due to a important presentation that you needed to get ready for, much for your brother's disappointement (and your relief).
You didn't need the temptation of having Choerry provoking you with her little lewd acts, making you dream of her between your legs and all the other fucked up stuff one could possibly think of. You were away from her. You were safe.
The weekend came by quickly and without much fuss your family left, leaving you all alone for the next five days. You studied, ate a little and overall just rehearsed over and over until you couldn't anymore.
Looking at the time, it was already 7pm and you realized nothing more would enter your brain so you decided to just taker a shower and relax eating a pizza.
You put your order up, going straight to the shower.
The warm water hit your back, relaxing your tense muscles and creating a cozy enviroment for you to close your eyes for a moment and allowing you to finally think of the problem you avoided by not going on the family trip. She would be there to tempt you, to taunt you and haunt your dreams like a predator haunting it's prey.
She knew how much she affects you, you were sure of it; and still, she basked on the feeling of being rejected by you, on the way you avoid her gaze but goes completely silent whenever she touches your waist or say anything right by your ear...
Uncounsciously your hand slipped down between your legs, making you tremble when it touched your sensitive clit.
"Fuck" You muttered, feeling the slick between your folds. You circled your clit with your middle finger, eyes still closed in concentration thinking of her, torn between shame and arousal.
You moaned louder than the first few whimpers, realizing you could be loud all you wanted because you were by yourself; your free hand grabbed one of your boobs with brute force as an attempt to make yourself cum soon, since you had a pizza to get downstairs and you were so needy you needed to get off quickly.
Your hips jolted a bit, feeling your orgasm built in your belly; a string of moans and curses leaving your hips as you frantically circled your clit, squeezing your whole boob with your hand. You came hard, losing all strenght you had on your legs and sliding to the floor, pulsing and aching for more, almost crying in frustration. Jerking off wasn't enough anymore. You needed someone.
You needed her.
After a few minutes you went out of the shower, wrapping a towel over your body and one on your hair, humming something on the way to your room.
The scream you let out was loud, terrifying.
In your bed was her, sprawled out like a magazine cover, mindleslly scrolling through your phone on her side, wearing a plaid skirt and a tank top that barely covered her chest.
"W-what are you doing here?" You said . Not that you prefered her exactly, but she wasn't supposed to be in town and it was better her than a thief or a stalker inside your house.
"Oh, hello" She said, sitting down and crossing her legs. "Your brother didn't tell you, right?" She devilishly smiled, getting up. Her eyes scanned you up and down as she walked towards you, making you clutch your towel. "He planned for me to stay with you this weekend since you wouldn't attend the family trip" She put her hands behind her body, leaning closer to you. "He even called it a girl's weekend"
You were sure she could read your mind, but still you tried to reject her.
"I don't want you here" You said, gulping when her eyes got serious and that dangerous smile didn't leave her lips.
"Your brother told me you would be nice" She said between her teeth, her face getting closer to yours.
"I said that so he'd leave me alone" You said with your chin up, defying her, rejecting her so she'd leave. She smiled wider.
"Good" Choerry bit her lip, straightening her back. "I don't like nice girls" She said, turning around. "I'll wait for you downstairs so we can watch a movie"
"We are not-" You tried telling her but she was already gone. Huffing, you closed your eyes as you felt the wetness between your legs.
After cleaning yourself, you dressed your light purple pajamas you were planning on before your little visit decided to show up, not minding in putting underwear or a bra at all; If she was going to be there anyway, you'd rather be comfortable. It was your house and not hers.
Going downstairs you saw her sitting on the couch, already deciding on what you two were going to watch. She turned to you, and you swore to yourself you saw her eyes darkening as they roamed around your body, stopping on your tits.
"Stop staring at me" You said, sitting on the other side of the couch and she raised her eyebrows.
"Why?" She simply asked in an amused tone.
"You make me uncomfortable" Grabbing a pillow to hug closer to your chest, you tucked your legs under your body as to hide from her predatory gaze.
She didn't say a thing, choosing the movie without asking you anything at all. She chose The Handmaiden and you didn't complain, you were dying to watch that movie and well, you didn't know she chose it for a very specific reason...
🌸🌸.
The air felt dense when that part of the movie came up, catching you by surprise. You didn't move and were barely breathing, scared she could feel how aroused you were. Contrary to what you've thought, she couldn't read your mind but your body language; your shallow breaths and the way your hand clung to the pillow while you squeezed your legs so so lightly it was almost impossible to get anything from that stimulation alone.
In the movie the two protagonists were panting, moaning, screaming and-
The doorbell.
You quickly got up, running for your life like a deer on a dark road. It was the pizza guy. You got so caught up in avoiding your brother's wife you didn't even remember you had orderd pizza almost an hour ago.
"Hi, I'm sorry for making you wait for so long" He said, apologetic. "My bike broke down in a place with really bad phone service" He scratched his head with his free hand.
"Oh, no problem at all" You smiled at him, feeling bad. "It happens" You shrugged.
"Here, take it" He said. "It's on the house" Blinking at you, he got a bit closer to give you the pizza. His eyes quickly scanned the cotton pajamas that clunged to your body, almost too revealing.
"What?" You grabbed the box. "No, let me pay you-"
You were about to say as Choerry appeared right behind you, her body felt bigger as she leaned on the door frame.
"Take your money and leave" She threw cash at him with one hand, pulling you into her with the other, a yelp leaving your lips. "She is not interested" The guy frowned.
"My bad, I didn't know she was taken" He raised his hands and she scoffed.
"But she is, now fuck off" She closed the door on his face after pulling you out of the way. Your knees buckled with the feeling of her possessiveness over you, with her warm hand around your waist and her heavy breath on your ear.
"I'm not taken and get away from me" You sounded so unsure she scoffed.
"Why?" Her nails sunk on your tummy over your pajama top and you shivered. "Are you afraid you might do something you'll regret later?" She whispered, her breath fanning over your neck and you rolled your eyes as arousal hit you like a bullet.
You pulled yourself from her, going to the kitchen to put the pizza there and to get away from that vile creature. Choerry smiled, the thrill of chasing you getting her so wet she could feel her panties dampening.
The raven haired woman followed you to the kitchen; her steps precise, stopping right behind your body and pressing you against the counter. You felt something hard poking your ass, making you panic a little.
"What-" You started saying but you felt her firm hands grab your breasts as if they were made of plastic. Rough, needy and raw. "You are hurting me" You whimpered but you both knew it wasn't a whimper of pain. Far from that, to be precise.
"I know you like it when it hurts" She panted, biting on your neck with force as well and you trembled, a full moan slipping off of your pretty lips. "I've seen it over and over" Her hips kept a grinding motion over your ass, gropping and biting you all over.
"Please, stop..." Your lips said, but your mind kept screaming that you needed her. "My brother..."
"Your brother won't ever know I fuck his littler sister because she is a little pain slut who can't seem to get off properly by herself" She said in a mischievous tone, sucking dark spots on your neck while moaning on your ear. "You sounded so good today in the shower, fuck" She sucked a dark spot on your neck, almost growling onto your ear. "I am going to watch it again when I'm by myself"
You froze.
How did she know about the shower? Watch it again? Did she record you?
Pushing her away, you tried to run but your wobbly legs wouldn't let you go far and you fell face first on the living room's carpet.
"Yes, little one" She pulled you by the hair with so much force it lifted your face from the carpet. "Run from me as much as you possibily can" She gropped a fistfull of your ass and you moaned, tears pooling on your eyes. She turned your body around, locking your wrists above your head and straddling your waist.
"Why are you doing this?" You asked but she forcibly kissed you, biting your lower lip and making you whimper loudly. "God, f-fuck" It was all you managed to say when she kissed down your neck.
"I am doing this because it is what you want me to do" She held your cheeks between her fingers as you panted, trying to close your legs so she wouldn't find the wet spot in your shorts. "This cat and mouse game trying to keep me away only made me want you more and you know it"
She kissed you again, a hand squeezing down your neck and the other going down inside your shorts as your eyes rolled far back. She hissed when fingers found your folds covered in slick, and you moaned, squeezing her muscular arm as two fingers invaded you in one go.
"You don't want me touching you here, right?" She asked and you shook your head no, eyes closing in pleasure due to her fingers curling inside you and her other hand chocking you. "Lying whore" The hand that previously squeezed your neck slapped your breast so hard you almost came, your pussy clenching on her fingers.
She took her fingers off of you, both hands pulling the straps of your top so roughly they broke. She smiled.
"I always knew your breasts were sensitive, little mouse" She gropped them, pulling your nipples with blunt force. You screamed. That was too much, too much... and you wanted her to keep going, mind hazy with lustful thoughts, your poor brother long forgotten. "I like to watch you when you touch yourself because you always squeeze them to try getting off but it's too little for you, huh?"
"Please Choerry, please" Tears slid beautifully from your eyes as she slapped your bare breasts, each smack harder. Your skin was on fire and you were loving every single second of it.
She did it about 4 times each and you didn't even realize you were cumming all over your light purple shorts, the material getting dark all over the surface your arousal could reach.
You were trembling, shaking, crying, all at the same time. Your neck all marked up in darkening spots, tits burning and pulsing, pussy clenching around nothing... you were a mess. And she was yet to fuck you.
Pulling you up as if you were nothing but a rag doll she lifted your ass up, forcing your face down. You tried to run again, and she scoffed, pulling you by the hair.
"Now that you know I like chasing you, you'll keep doing it right?" She pulled your shorts down, letting go of your hair to pull your ripped top over your head too, leaving you completely naked and ready for her to take. "Look" She made you kneel by her side as she did the same, lifiting her skirt up to show you the big strap she was packing.
"It's too big" You pulsed when her eyes glimmered.
"You'll make it fit" She grabbed you by the hair. "Now suck" She pulled your face down roughly, your lips finding the tip of that grotescally huge thing.
It was at least 10 inches and girthy, so much that your cheeks were puffed as you tried pushing your face lower. Choerry held you by the hair, not moving her hips, but her eyes were on your pretty lips wrapped around her cock, drooling on her lap and thighs, making a mess.
"Fucking slut..." She growled when you gagged, not able to put it all in your mouth. "I've been wanting to do this for so long" She pushed your head further down and you gagged again, your pussy dripping on the carpet. She pulled you off of the faux cock, immediately kissing your plump lips as you tried your best to breathe.
"You are going to take me so well" Her kisses descended from your lips to your chest area that were covered in your drool, as you tangled your hands on her locks. Licking your nipples she let out a moan of satisfaction when her eyes found the dark spots on your neck.
It seemed like she knew you with the back of her hand as you felt her teeth envelope your nipple, biting and tugging with precise force to make you cry out.
"Oh my god, oh m-" You whinced when she did the same with the other, slapping the one she just bit.
"Fuck baby" She turned you around, pushing your head down again. "Will you let me do as I please?" She said on your ear, her fingers grabbing the skin of your ribs and tugging at it to bring you pain and mark you on the process.
"No" You said and she slapped there, making you yelp.
"I will use you anyway, you slut" She said, spitting on the fake thing. You shook your head no but she was already positioned behind you, sweat dripping from her face. "Look at this little whore hole" She plucked two fingers inside of your pussy, panting in anticipation, smearing your wetness all over her fake shaft.
It was so girthy it was hard to wrap her fingers around it and she smiled. Oh you were going to take her so well.
"Your pussy is so little, fuck..." She tapped your slit with it and you moaned, grabbing the carpet under you as to try bracing yourself.
But well, nothing could have prepared you for the amount of pressure and pain a 10 inch dildo could bring. She was only halfway in but it was already too much.
"Please, it hurts" You rolled your eyes far back in your skull and she smiled.
"Do you like it?" Choerry said, slapping your ass with bruising force.
You wanted to say no. You wanted to push her away and run far from her. But you'd be lying if you said you didn't like it. You loved it. The feeling of being used, your little holes being filled with something so big and heavy... it all made you tremble with desire.
"Y-yes" You cried out when she pushed one more inch inside, almost all in. "please, use me" You said, biting the back of your hand, drooling all over it as tears escaped from your eyes.
"Oh, my little pain slut" She pulled you up by the hair, sliding the rest of the dildo inside of you. The moan you released was gutural, deep. It was almost splitting you in half but if she told you to take a few more inches you would. For her you would.
You felt pride cursing through your veins like a snake's venom. You could take it, all of it.
Oh you were so aroused.
Choerry bit your shoulder, tugging at one of your nipples as her other hand held your hips very firmly, nails digging deep in your flesh. She moved her hips and you immediately started shaking, feeling the tip hit so deep you were sure it would be hard to sit and to stand as well the other day.
Her hips took off, her hand tangled in your hair near the scalp almost making your whole body bend backwards as she kept biting and licking your back and neck.
"I bought this especially for you" She grunted due to the force of her thrusts, her eyes also rolling back due to the pleasure of fucking you coursing through her veins. "I watch you every single night, do you know that?"
You were listening but you couldn't process anything correctly. Your brain focusing only on the pain and pleasure of being used, on her hand going to your lower tummy to press there and make you cry out even harder.
"I saw you push almost your whole hand inside of this needy pussy of yours and you gave me the idea of buying this huge thing" She slapped your ass, holding both sides of your hips hard enough to break the skin. You babbled, eyes rolling back as your upper body fell down on the carpet, your body shaking. "You fucking whore, you love the ideia of big things inside you, huh?"
She turned you around, not taking the big cock off of you. Your eyes were red and puffy and you looked beautifully fucked out already.
She forced your mouth open, spitting inside to then slap your cheek. Your boobs kept bouncing with each hard thrust and Choerry gave you a wicked smile, grabbing them with might.
"You are creaming, god" She said between moans. "You'll be mine from now on" Lifting your hips to meet her thrusts, she kept pulling you down to impale you in the 10 inch dildo, holding her own orgasm so she could release at the same time as you.
"Choerry, please" You cried out. "F-feels too good, fuck" You thought you were about to lose counsciousness, feeling your body go limp as your eyes were almost shut, but she didn't stop there.
Choerry gropped and tugged harder on your nipples, fully pulling you back to earth. You screamed for her to not stop, pleading for her touch that hurt and burned and yet you wanted more.
"Cum for me" She spat, fake cock deep inside of you and so you did as your whole body tensed up, shaking as your muscles battled against each other.
Her orgasm hit her hard as well, wetting the leather harness and making her whole body shake as she pulled you closer to her embrace to lick and bite you. She closed her eyes for a moment to appreciate that. Her number one obsession was right there in her arms, passed out due to how good she made her feel, a panting wreck.
She let go of you, pulling the dildo out of your slit to slip off the harness. You could barely keep your eyes open but you saw her lean back to pull her damp panties aside, fingers pressing against her slit until she pushed past the entrance, slightly hissing. Gathering her juices on her fingers she pulled them out, bringing them to your lips.
"Suck" She said and you, entranced by that absolutly insane woman, did exactly as she told you. Eagerly sucking on her fingers, eyes hazy and body still twithcing from the force of your orgasm.
She pulled her fingers from your mouth to replace them with her tongue, humming in appreciation at her own taste.
"You are mine, do you understand?" She whispered, lips hovering over yours. You closed your eyes in shame and she held you by the neck, squeezing it. "Tell me you are mine, or else I don't know what I might do to you" She bit your neck and your pussy clenched, eyes rolling far back.
"I am yours" You hushed against her lips, a lonely tear escaping your right eye.
"Yes you are" She tapped your face with her fingers, getting up to watch your pussy as it leaked and clenched, still stretched out because of the huge dildo she shoved inside of you.
You saw her eyes darken, her raven hair falling in beautiful cascades around her perky tits.
"If you liked this monster cock I'm sure you'll love my fist all up in your pussy, pretty slut" She bit her lip and you eagerly nodded. "Oh you are so perfect for me..." She said, before shoving three fingers inside you to prepare your slit for her fist.
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alcoholfreenayeon · 5 months ago
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Fine then I want one for Olivia hye 🐺
Hyeju Girlfriend HCs
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SFW HCs
Playful but she always means well.
She isn’t a big fan of skinship but secretly does crave your touch more than she’d admit.
She doesn’t mind being affectionate with you though, giving you quick hugs and pecks.
Hyeju is so competitive in everything she does especially if it’s with you.
She loves competing in video games with you especially since she tends to win most of the times.
She can be mean with words sometimes though she’ll be quick to apologize.
She gets really passionate about the things she likes and can talk about it for hours.
She likes to do puzzles occasionally because it helps her keep fresh.
Hyeju likes to go on walks with you and her dog.
The two of you go out to eat frequently, trying out different foods, cuisines and places
NSFW HCs
She is a switch, being the top or bottom depending on her mood.
She likes slow passionate make out sessions.
She becomes an aggressive dom when she’s stressed or annoyed, wanting to use you to let her frustrations out.
She likes to add some spice when you both are competing especially if it’s video games, “the loser has to go down on the winner” or something of the like.
A huge tease, likes to edge you for a bit before letting you cum.
She is quite flexible and you both tend to make use of that especially when you are on top.
Hyeju likes a bit of exhibitionism which surprised you but you don’t have any complaints
Occasionally she feels quite smug and bratty which means depending on whether she’s being the sub or dom, she’ll either be degrading you or wants to be degraded by you.
Vivi walking in Hyeju’s hotel room and finding her getting eaten out by you wasn’t in her plans and she screamed in shock. It caused quite a ruckus and alot of explaining before things calmed down.
Now you can’t even look at the other members without feeling embarrassed even though Hyeju tells you it’s ok.
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fillinforlater · 1 year ago
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It’s that time of the year again. What are some of your favorite smuts released in 2023?
Monday of Appreciation: Part 104
Hello everyone, Smite here!
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2023 is coming to a close and it's been quite the year, a mixture of "this is a bridge year for greater things to come" and "WE LIVIN' NOW MF!" What is a bit different this year is that the highs weren't as high and the lows weren't as low compared to previous years---maybe that is just me getting older, maybe it's hindsight. Either way, I'm good and this year was good.
But some things are more than just good. I'm of course talking about these writers and their stories that I have featured today. All of them deserve special mention, but I want to focus on two of them specifically.
In a year of great, fantastic and already legendary fics, these two stand out.
Without further ado, let's dive into the final MoA of this year:
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@fanfiction4sooya: Can't Save You Now ft. Chaewon, Kazuha, Sakura
I- I- I just read the damn tags and new I one day had to give this a shot. ff4sooya has crazy ideas, futa galore, different dynamics and kinks, which is SO MY THING. This has Mommy and Daddy involved in an absurd (and absurdly hot) threesome that I couldn't take my eyes off.
Now I definitely need to read more and you should too because I bet there are a bunch of Masterpieces in that long Masterlist!
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@iznsfw: Drunken ft. Olivia Hye
Is it really a Monday of Appreciation post without IZ?
Seriously, what this genius is able to cook up in a commission or in the currently ongoing (HYPE) IZ DAYS OF CHRISTMAS is absolutely incredible. We have long stories with in depth characters and love drama that ends not only smuttily but sweetly. Who the fuck needs books, when you can just binge IZ?
With "Drunken", they have once again hit it out of the FUCKIING park. There is never enough Daddy kink fics, yes, but mine seem like nonsensical cringe porn compared to this beauty of a piece. I love how it plays with my heart, no I'm not crying---okay, now that is hot.
Let me change that: there is three very fucking special stories today!
(I think this might even be better than Levi's Hyeju, wtf)
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@cataboliac: Enkindle ft. Wendy
Firstly: I LOVE YOU CATA, BIG QT!
Secondly: "Enkindle" feels a bit like coming home, like a day in Paradise, like the one person that shines so bright in your life that you don't want it to go. And you know, that is the great thing: this might be Cata's final fic, the farewell, but not only is his life gonna be great and he'll be super happy - we also get to read this again and again, and I'm sure I will one day.
Thank you, Cata, for hanging around!
Thirdly: I'M GONNA KISS YOU, CATA!
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@writerpeach: Delectation ft. Wonyoung, Yujin
1.000 Notes, and it's still not enough for what is my pick for fic of the year (FOTY? FOOTY? There is a scene like that, yep). IZ*ONE truly never dies, but it is IVE and these absolute super stars, bomb shells with flawless faces and different, yet irresistible bodies that have us in a frenzy.
Talking about frenzy, all those 30,699 words are a frenzy. I thought Peach would set it up with a long and painful tease that has us edging the entire time BUT NOPE this has so much fucking smut, so many lines of neediness and horniness, it is impossible to finish in one try or two tries or... I dunno, seven-hundred tries?
It's detailed, it's straight forward, it's sex from every fucking angle, I can never get tired of this. I will go so far and say this is Peach's magnum opus, the GOAT fic by the GOAT writer. At least for that day, I can say this without a doubt.
Peach, you are crazy and thank you for that <3
#PeachPavedTheWay #AnnyeongzForDaddy
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doughyk · 4 months ago
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ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀིྀི RED WINE SUPERNOVA- profiles 1
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slushies gc !!
a four year student, who just got a job at a small local bakery. Y/N just moved out of her dorm into her own place, trying to make the place her’s ; she constantly asks her dear friends for help
Meeting y/n back in middle school, they quickly became friends. Chowon wants the best for Y/N, will drop everything to be by her side.
Meeting y/n through yves. Kim lip (Jung-eun) thought y/n was the best thing that happened to yves, until yves messed up horribly. Immediately taking Y/N side.
Knowing y/n since early childhood, Sungchan knows the in and outs of y/n. People often thing they’re dating or more than friends but that’s not the case.
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tags OPEN- @yewshi @onlyhyunjin @stareaa @swanyvess
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flooffybits · 10 months ago
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What The Heart Wants
Idol: Wong Kahei (Loona)
marshmallow: So again hi, I here scenario coined, so 13 member in the first time fell in love with girl, and she fell in love with Vivi, and it account for contain emotions under itself, because she fears that its love not will accept, so she writes all their feelings in diary, and also she wrote letter for senior. And once s/o is a little late due to schedules, and her diary read, Junior, and then 12 girls were waiting for s/o to talk to her and then when she came the girls told her that love is normal and accepted it, and then all flushed s/o and Vivi well understood in senses (I'm sorry, but then my imagination flew away). The fluffy end. P. s There are no scenarios for Loona where there is a love line with Vivi, and if there are then there are few of them.
Word count: 2.7k
A/N: What’s up guys??? i know it’s been a long long  while and it might take me another century before i finish something but i hope you enjoy this little Vivi fic. i had to change a few things but i hope the mallow who requested this likes it 🥲
☕buy me a coffee☕
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“Is there something on my face?” You blink a little when a sudden voice penetrates through your thoughts and you find yourself face to face with the eldest member of your group. Her gentle eyes have a hint of curiosity and mirth within them as she awaited your answer and you felt heat rise to your cheeks when you realized that you had been caught staring again.
“I, uh, sorry, I was just lost in thought.” You try to say, mentally cursing yourself for stuttering, but she only giggles before ruffling your hair. “You’re so cute, Y/n.” The compliment makes your face burn brighter and you duck just to hide the now very obvious blush as you muttered a thank you.
You can’t find yourself to say anything more after that, and you’re just relieved that Kahei doesn’t find the silence awkward when she rests her head against your shoulder. She’s always had a calming aura around her.
Which was what made you fall for her in the first place.
You knew that you were screwed the moment you realized that what you felt for her had surpassed the same friendly emotions you felt for the rest of your members. There was just something about her that just enraptured you and you would constantly find yourself on your toes just to keep up with everything she did and said.
You were in deep.
But instead of talking about your feelings to anyone else, you resorted to writing it all down, too embarrassed to let your feelings be known. Since you weren't exactly out, or sure about your sexuality to begin with, you opted to write every thought into your trusty notebook just to relieve the little bit of panic you felt when you realized your attraction towards the eldest.
All those feelings, all that confusion, every little detail was put away in a little notebook that you made sure to keep out of the curious eyes of your members. At first, you'd opted to write in your own mother tongue, for extra precautions in the event they do catch a glimpse.
But after a while, you'd gotten more and more comfortable with the Korean language and you ended up writing it halfway.
It was tiring having to keep it a secret, and it was even more exhausting when you realized that maybe you weren't straight. You had to be careful with the things you said and did, still finding it hard to pluck the courage to tell at least one of your members since Korea wasn't exactly a very welcoming place.
Over the years, you managed to hide your affections for the eldest, admiring her from a distance and even convincing yourself that you'd gotten over that silly little crush, even going out on a few dates with a few other idols you'd gotten to know throughout your career. But after everything, your eyes would still search for her.
Your heart still longed for her.
..
Putting your pen down, you stare at the latest entry to your worn out notebook, humming as your fingers gently traced over the pages.
It's been a while, but writing again ended up spurring new and old feelings in your chest. The nostalgia made your lips quirk up a little before letting out a breath and stretching your limbs. The satisfying pop brought out another sigh from your lips before you checked the time.
"I wonder what the others are up to…" You mumbled to yourself, rising to your feet to head out, making sure to put your notebook away in the corner of your table.
The girls have learned to respect your privacy so you're confident that no one would come snooping in here to see. And even if they did, you doubted that anyone would be able to understand a single thing, considering that the majority of your entries were written in your own mother tongue.
You did pick up after Kahei though and opted to write your members' names in Korean, for extra measures.
The memory made a smile effectively creep up your lips when you remember Jungeun whining when she managed to see her name mixed in with unfamiliar words. She didn't stop bugging you for minutes until someone else managed to steal her attention away, but she did bring it back up when the two of you were on a live together, telling Orbits that you were probably saying something to tease her, which you only laughed at before assuring her that it was all good.
Hyunjin had seen her name at one point, too, and her brows pinched together before she was calmly asking you about what you'd written about her. When you refused to budge, then she began to act and you found yourself trapped between her and the cold floor, whining and trying to escape her onslaught of tickles as you gasped for air.
And it was just a domino effect from there.
At some point, you would share with the girls what was written in some of the pages, but they noticed how you would skip others. They've learned not to push after you and Yeojin almost had an argument about it. Luckily, Haseul was able to intervene along with the others before it got too bad.
"Boo!"
Flinching, you stopped in your tracks as Sooyoung popped up from the corner, smirking when she sees the look on your face before she's full on laughing, Hyeju recording the whole thing from behind with a giggle of her own. "Not cool!" You whined out, pushing the taller girl a little as you walked by to reach the kitchen and Hyeju ended the recording as the pair followed you in.
"It was pretty funny, unnie." The wolf claimed and you shot her an unimpressed look. "You, siding with Yves unnie? Now that's something." You joke, making the older girl playfully scoff. "Oh, please, she does everything I tell her to." Sooyoung sassed with a flip of her hair, causing the younger girl to scrunch her nose up.
When she wasn't looking, Sooyoung failed to see Hyeju sticking her foot out in front of her, catching the yyxy leader and causing her to trip, earning another set of laughter from you and Hyeju.
"Yah!"
"What's going on here?" A calm voice mused and you damn near shut up when your eyes landed on Kahei smiling at the three of you. "Hyeju tripped Yves unnie." You answered and the younger girl pouted at you. "Why are you snitching?" She complained and Kahei only giggles at your antics before patting your head. "Just try not to get yourself hurt."
For some reason, your face flushes at the affection from the eldest and the pair are quick to notice, silently giggling at your display.
Once Kahei has exited the kitchen, Hyeju speaks first. "So… when do you plan on telling Vivi unnie that you like her?" You nearly trip over yourself, the red becoming more noticeable this time as you spun around to look at the pair who were already staring at you.
"I don't!" You say a little too quickly, voice raising an octave and Sooyoung mock sighs while shaking her head. "Oh, Y/n, you have to be more honest with your feelings or else you're not getting any girls." She stated like it's the most normal thing in the world.
"Who told you I liked girls?" You retort and the pair both give you a knowing look. "Unnie, you're not that good at hiding." Hyeju tells you while taking a seat. "Maybe you're a little more subtle after being around everyone, but we can still tell. Even Lip unnie is tearing her hair out whenever she has to see you become a mess just so you can talk to Vivi unnie."
Now you're sure you're as red as a tomato. Even Jungeun could tell? Were you seriously that obvious?
"Don't worry, Vivi unnie doesn't know, and neither do Yeojin and Haseul, though she does have a bit of a hunch." Sooyoung informs you, quickly squashing down your hopes of possibly redeeming yourself from this embarrassing situation. “Oh, don't worry so much. All you have to do is confess your undying love-"
“Who said I was confessing anything?" You ask with wide eyes and Sooyoung cocks her head in confusion, almost as though she thought you were on the same page. “I thought you wanted a way to tell Vivi unnie how you feel about her?"
You said nothing of the sort and Hyeju just busts out laughing when she sees the incredulous look on your face.
“Are you out of your mind, unnie? I'm not doing that!"
Due to your increased volume, it's not long before Hyunjin hears the commotion and walks in, puzzled as she does.
“What are you being forced into doing?" The cat questioned and you spun around, letting her see your face which was a deep shade of red. “Nothing! I'm going out!"
You don't even wait, just rush out of the room before you're cornered and Hyunjin’s confusion only amplified before turning to the pair.
“What was…”
"Don't worry about it, unnie. She's just stressed." Hyeju promises, sensing that you needed the space, but Sooyoung only frowned in response. “It's gonna keep stressing her if she doesn't say anything soon."
Hyunjin blinks before she's quick to piece things together. “You mean Vivi unnie?"
Yeah, you weren't obvious at all.
..
“Vivi unnie can you please help me?" Jiwoo asked when she saw the older girl. “I think I left my notebook in our room after I finished writing. Can you please get it for me?” Seeing that her arms were full, Kahei was quick to agree, smiling gently at the younger girl. "Sure thing. Give me a moment.”
Upon entering your shared bedroom, Kahei was quick to search for the said notebook, humming when she checked the desk and smiling as soon as she saw the opened notebook.
However as soon as she picked it up, the eldest of the group blinked at the words written on the pages before quickly realizing that this was not Jiwoo’s notebook.
She recognized your handwriting right away and when she looked at the words spilled on the pages, she was quick to shut the notebook and then looked around.
When she sees the notebook with a penguin sticker and various doodles on it, she immediately picks it up and hurries out of the room. Kahei doesn't say anything when she gives Jiwoo the notebook, just hops into the van and looks around.
Her eyes are quick to land on the other van parked outside and she realizes that you're not riding the same van that she was in. It's likely due to how she took a while to get to the parking lot because usually you would be seated somewhere near her if you could.
So when you all arrive at the company for your scheduled practice, you can feel eyes on you as you converse with some of your members. When you attempted to look, Yeojin whined about you not paying attention to what she was demonstrating, causing you to quickly turn back to her and apologize.
“Sorry, kiddo, I'm paying attention now. I swear." You tell her and Haseul chuckles while the maknae puffs her cheeks out, earning a poke on the cheek from Jinsol before a new voice cuts in.
"Can we talk?"
Your head turns and a smile is quick to form on your features when you spot Kahei standing there. However upon seeing the conflicted look on her face, your smile was quick to fade away.
“Is everything alright, unnie?"
But instead of a verbal response, the older woman presents you with an all too familiar notebook, catching you off guard as you carefully took it from her grasp. “Where did you-" But she cuts you off before you can even ask, fear settling in your stomach as she speaks.
"You… " She looks slowly among the members currently present before she's gently taking your hand and leading you to a more secluded area in the room, earning confused looks among yours members. Though Heejin does throw you an encouraging things up whilst Yerim gives you a wave.
Once you're both alone, you're becoming antsier with each second. You're only assuring yourself that you're alright because there was just no way that Kahei would understand a word you'd written aside from her and the others’ names.
“Is there… something you aren't telling me?” Okay, so you could still play this out. "Did you see your name on here again, unnie?” You nearly cringe with how you force a chuckle out but Kahei doesn't budge except for a nod of her head. "I did… and I was able to read some of the other things written about me."
Your smile faltered and your fear was steadily growing. She's joking. She had to be.
“Okay, so maybe I wrote about how much I appreciate you a lot, but there's really nothing wrong with-"
"... I've been doing some studying, Y/n. I understand what's written on it.”
Your stomach dropped and your face grew pale at her proclamation.
Seeing how you've lost your voice, the eldest only frowns before letting out a sigh. "Hey, talk to me." Kahei had zero intentions of harming you. She just wanted confirmation for what she's read. It was impossible for her to just keep her mouth shut. Not when she's seen something so personal.
“I…” Chewing on your bottom lip, you can feel yourself start to tremble because there was just no way you could come out and tell her just how you actually felt about her. Not like you could do much now that she's read basically the depths of your heart with just one accident.
“I'm sorry." You croak out and Kahei is quick to wrap you in her arms when she sees the tears threatening to come spilling from your eyes. “I don't… I tried to brush them off, I swear, but they just wouldn't go away. I didn't want you to hate me so I wrote all my feelings down just so I wouldn't end up exploding.”
The latter only rubs your back as you sob into her shoulder, listening to every word even when some might now be too comprehensive for her as you continue to pour your poor heart out.
"I could never hate you.” She whispers once you've calmed down, but she makes no move to separate from you. "There's nothing wrong for feeling the way that you do, so never feel sorry about it.” She assures you before slowly pulling away but keeping you within arms reach.
Her eyes meet yours and she gives you the same warm smile that she always does. The same smile that's made you fall for her in the first place.
“Do you wanna know why I studied speaking and reading your mother tongue?" Shaking your head, she only smiles more before cupping your face, wiping your tears away as she studies your features. “It's because I like you and I wanted to impress you for when I could tell you that in your own language." She explains softly as your breath hitches. “But then I read your little letter and I realized that neither of us would be ready unless one of us actually did something instead of continue to let doubt control us."
All this time you'd been hiding, but Kahei had already been looking for a way to find you. You felt utterly embarrassed at the fact, but she's quick to throw all your worries away when she places a gentle kiss to your forehead.
“Don't ever be afraid to come to me, okay?"
“I won't." You finally manage to say, finally calming down from your crying and gripping at Kahei’s shirt.
There really was nothing for you to be afraid of. Your members made sure of it when they found out. Kahei made sure of it as she held your hand through it all.
You could love who you wanted to love.
And you loved all of her while she did the same with you.
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albertaretz · 3 months ago
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설레지, it's real, 알고싶니, how I feel
@albertaretz
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spadesolace · 2 years ago
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Birds of Time : idol x fem!reader
spade speaks: before anyone starts reading, it’s basically multiple idols but one endgame
They say life is an adventure, maybe it is. I’ve sailed through oceans of tears, mountains of failed love letters, and yet it does not end. Where and when will my adventure stop?
“Y/N, why do you write such sappy literature?” You could only look at your friend, with such curiosity in her eyes, you wonder if she’s like the Cheshire cat. Sometimes leaving the question of whether or not she’s real or just an illusion you made in your head.
“It’s not sappy literature, it’s my journal, you fuck.” You could only look at her with judgemental eyes, immediately covering your journal so she won't be able to read anything else.
¨Whatever you say, I´m just stating it as it is.¨ It's not like you don't appreciate the thought of her correcting you but it was your own thoughts and opinions. Looking back at it, ok maybe it was a bit sappy. You won’t admit it though.
¨But do you actually think that life is an adventure?¨ Somi looked at you with curiosity, the way her eyes sparkled, is she leading you on or is she genuinely asking you a question. You could never understand your cheshire-like friend.
Maybe it is an adventure, where you don’t actually know where you’re going but it’s the journey that counts, right? Never really got the grasp of what adventure actually is until I started writing my thoughts on this small journal. Forgive me, whoever is reading this, but I may go off track sometimes.
Where did my adventure start? Probably that one time I cried my eyeballs out for a princess who supposedly was my best friend then turned crush rejected me.
You never really ended up being friends again with Chaewon after that, she now goes by her nickname, Gowon. A pretty girl, a great friend, yet you two were young when it happened not being familiar with these whole feelings thing. Ending up with drifting apart rather than being together per say.
Feelings were already complicated as a child who could not easily express it. Gowon ended up being popular in her classes, everyone looked at her with so much love and adoration, you had to admit that you say her in that way as well. The way she rejected you is still vivid, how she held your hands, looking directly in your eyes, and just saying;
“No.”
“What?”
“Y/N, you’re really nice and pretty but I don’t think we’re compatible enough to be together.”
Soulmates and compatibility was what drifted us apart, we were the complete opposites. I wonder how well we managed to remain friends when we could never agree on anything. Slowly, the ocean of tears started to well up. The beloved princess ended up with another princess, happily together from what I have gathered. Alas, I was never her knight in shining armor, let alone the princess to capture her heart.
“Y/N, are you still writing on that thing?” You could only smile as Isa tried to take it from your hands. Nodding to her question, you more so loved this journal more than your own life. 
“You’ve had that since what? High school? And we’re in college now.”
“Oh come on, I rarely write on this thing anymore. It’s a nice way to look back, see where I started.”
Isa could only sigh and agree. She has a journal of her own where she writes her secrets, but you managed to write literature. Taking it as a major and writing every thought that pops up.
I’ve reached the mountains of failed love letters, literary works, and failed relationships. A crumpled letter at the foot of the mountain, containing the one that never reached in time. Opening it may bring up the what ifs, how it could have been, and why I never took the chance.
Yunjin was a dream of yours that you could never achieve, maybe it was because she was a well known opera singer in your batch, but somehow ending up in front of her with a letter. You just missed it. Lost the chance. People had mentioned if you were only early, a beat faster, you could have made it. There you were in the midst of the crowd, watching Yunjin shine on stage, and looking at someone directly in the crowd. You almost missed it, the way her eyes shined at that person, oh how were dumb enough to actually make a move.
Yunjin’s heart already belonged to another.
Past the mountains of failed literature, was where I met the birds of time. Was there a place to call home? I can never remember what home actually was. Finally reaching a stop, right next to the birds of time where they can give me a chance. I reflected on my journey.
I’ve fallen for a princess, and an opera singer. I’ve battled many, breaking their hearts and minds to which I regret. I’ve wandered across the deep dark ocean and the mountaintop. 
Tell me, reader, have I reached my final destination? Alone next to the birds of time?
“Sweetie! Have you seen my journal?” You were frantically looking for that old piece of literature, the inspiration for many of your old works. Nowhere in your grasp, it usually is at your office.
Turning the corner, to the other office in your house. There you saw your significant other, holding an old emerald green journal, it’s been through a lot. With such curious eyes, she kept on reading it. Close to the ending, where the adventure ends. Watching as she turned each page, smiling at some of it.
I might have reached the end of my travels, not next to the bird of time, no. They guided me to where I must go, home. Within my travels, I’ve met a lovely adventurer as well, she went through so much torment that she had armour upon armour on her. Only for it to be removed, once I’ve gotten to know her.
She’s a beauty, a lovely woman. My, if I had only realized these emotions early on my travels, my adventure would have easily come to an end. A queen on her own, she wasn’t looking for a king or a knight in shining armour, oh, she fell for an adventurer, a common folk, me.
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“Sullyoon...”
“Somi, I miss her.”
Birds of Time by the late L/N Y/N
Acknowledgements: 
To my beloved queen Yoona, let’s go on an adventure until we’re frail and old. Only to ask the birds of time to make it happen again.
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peanut-stuff · 3 months ago
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Slavery
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Loosemble Gowon x Male Reader
Sex Slave, Deepthroath, Anal, Fuck Pussy
My First smut ever
Gowon knocks on my door, her eyes downcast as she enters, already knowing her role as my slave. She crawls on all fours towards me, her lips parting as she takes my cock into her mouth, worshipping my manhood. I run my fingers through her silky blonde hair, guiding her to take me deeper. She moans softly around my cock, sending vibrations through my entire body.
"Oh, Gowon, you're such a good little slut," I groan, my fingers tightening in her hair. "You love sucking my cock, don't you?"
She nods eagerly, her eyes wide and full of desire as she takes me deeper. I can feel her tongue swirling around my shaft, her lips tightening as she sucks. I thrust my hips forward, fucking her mouth as she moans with pleasure.
"You like that, don't you?" I ask, my voice husky with desire. "You like it when I face-fuck you like the dirty little slut you are."
She nods again, her eyes watering as I push deeper into her throat. I can feel her gagging, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she moans louder, her body trembling with pleasure. I pull out, letting her catch her breath before I push back in.
"Ahh master thank you, just use my throath"
"Good girl," I murmur, my fingers caressing her cheek. "You're such a good little slut for me."
I lift her up, pulling her onto my lap as I sit on the bed. She straddles me, her pussy wet and ready for me. I can feel her heat through her panties, and I groan with desire as I pull them aside. I slide my cock into her tight pussy, feeling her walls clench around me.
"Oh, fuck, Gowon," I moan, my fingers digging into her hips as I thrust upwards. "You feel so fucking good."
"Yes master, fuck me, use me like dirty slut I am" Gowon moan so i keep thrust her pussy.
She moans, her head falling back as she grinds against me. I can feel her breasts pressed against my chest, her nipples hard and sensitive. I reach up, pinching her nipples between my fingers as she cries out.
"Yes, yes, oh fuck, yes," she moans, her pussy tightening around me.
I flip her over, pulling out of her pussy before I push into her ass. She cries out, her body tensing as I fill her tight hole. I move slowly at first, letting her adjust to my size before I start to thrust harder.
"Oh, fuck, you like that, don't you?" I ask, my voice husky with desire. "You like it when I fuck your tight little ass."
She moans, her body trembling beneath me as I fuck her harder. I can feel her ass clenching around me, her walls tightening as she cries out.
"Yes, yes, oh fuck, yes," she moans, her fingers digging into the sheets.
I continue to fuck her, my body slapping against hers as we both moan with pleasure. I can feel my orgasm building, i suck her nipples and keep squeezing her small tits, my balls tightening as I thrust deeper.
"Oh, fuck, Gowon, I'm gonna cum," I groan, my fingers digging into her hips.
"Yes, yes, cum inside me, fill me up master," she moans, her pussy tightening around me.
I thrust deeper, my cock twitching as I release inside her. She cries out, her body trembling as she feels me fill her up. I collapse on top of her, my body slick with sweat as we both gasp for breath.
"Oh, fuck, Gowon, that was amazing," I murmur, my lips pressed against her neck.
"Yes, it was," she murmurs, her fingers tracing patterns on my back.
We lay there, our bodies entwined as we catch our breath. I can feel her heart beating, soon i wanna her carry my baby.
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wonbuni · 7 months ago
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CUP OF LOVE ❤︎︎
sypnosis - park wonbin’s parents had quite literally the last straw and cut him off. he now had to find a job all while juggling college. why did no one tell him that his long life crush worked at his new job?
genre - smau + written au, college au, fluff, comedy, nonidol!wonbin x fem!reader
featuring - stayc’s isa as y/n, the rest of riize, yeojin (loosemble), taerae (zb1), sunghoon (enha), soobin (txt), sakura (lsfm), keeho (piwon), niki (enha), yoon (stayc)
status - ongoing !
warnings - kms/kys jokes, me trying my best to be funny, + more to be added !
— freakchat, sungchan antis, dunkin rip-offs
1. #wonbinfirstwin
2. fuck them rules — some writing
3. WHATCHU OVER HERE BEING MESSY FOR? — some writing
more tba.. !
TAGLIST OPEN !
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littleprinces · 2 months ago
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Day 19: Blackmail
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Gowon x Male Reader
Kinkvember Day 19
Happy Gowon Day!
One day, while browsing through my phone, I stumbled upon a video that I couldn't believe I had found. It was my cousin, Gowon, completely naked and touching herself in the most intimate of ways. I couldn't believe my eyes, and I knew I had to have her.
I immediately called her over to my place, under the guise of wanting to catch up and hang out. She arrived, and we sat down on my couch, making small talk. I couldn't stop thinking about the video, and I knew I had to make my move.
"Gowon," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I know this is going to sound weird, but I found something of yours, and I think we need to talk about it."
She looked at me, confused. "What are you talking about?" she asked.
I pulled out my phone and showed her the video. Her face turned bright red, and she looked at me with shock and embarrassment.
"I'm so sorry," she stammered. "I can't believe you saw that."
But I didn't care. I was already turned on, and I knew I had to have her.
"Don't be sorry," I said, my voice low and seductive. "I think we both know what this means."
I leaned in and kissed her, and she push my body away, my body pressing against her. We started making out, my hands exploring her bodies. I could feel her nipples harden through her shirt, and I knew she was just as turned on as I was.
"Oppaa, i can't" she try to ignore me
I started to undress her, and she helped me, her hands trembling with excitement. I kissed her neck, her earlobes, and her nipples, and she moaned with pleasure.
"Mmhh Oppa," she whispered. "Don't stop."
I continued to kiss and lick her body, making my way down to her pussy. I started to lick and suck on her clit, and she moaned even louder.
"Oh, fuck, yes," she said. "Don't stop."
I continued to lick and suck on her clit, and she started to grind her hips against my face. I could feel her getting closer to orgasm, and I knew I had to make her cum.
"Cum for me, Gowon," I said. "Cum all over my face."
"Oh, fuck, that was amazing," she said, panting.
But I wasn't done yet. I wanted to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock, and I knew she wanted it too but she try to deny it.
"Oppa, I can't, I am your cousin"
I pulled out a condom and put it on, and then I entered her. She was so wet and tight, and it felt incredible.
"Yes, fuck me," she said. "Fuck me harder."
I started to thrust into her, harder and harder. She moaned and screamed, her small tits bouncing with every thrust.
"Fuck, you feel so good," I said.
"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned. "Deeper, ooh, deeper."
I could feel myself getting close to orgasm, and I knew I had to make her cum again.
"Cum for me, Gowon," I said. "Cum all over my cock."
And with that, she let go again, her orgasm sending me over the edge. I moaned and thrust, my cock pulsing and cum on her womb.
We lay there, panting and sweating, our bodies spent.
"Wow," she said. "That was amazing."
"I know," I said. "You're amazing."
And with that, we fell asleep in each other's arms, exhausted and fulfilled.
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elryuse · 13 days ago
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Caught In The Act
Vivi X Male Reader
Tags : Childhood Friend Vivi, Caught Masturbating, Kissing, Handjob, Romance, A Bit Of Comedy, And Lots of Sex, Creampies
Words : 3,375 words
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The sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting lazy stripes across Y/n’s bedroom. His heart raced, not from the heat of the day but from the thoughts that had consumed him for hours—thoughts of her. Vivi. The girl who had been his best friend since they were kids, the one who always knew how to make him laugh, the one who had grown into a woman so breathtakingly beautiful it hurt to look at her sometimes.
Her smile, her laugh, the way her curves seemed to defy gravity… God, she was all he could think about lately. And today, alone in his room, that thinking had taken a very specific turn.
Y/n lay on his bed, hand moving rhythmically under the covers. His breath hitched as he imagined Vivi standing there, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, lips parted just enough to make his pulse spike. He thought about her hands, soft and delicate, trailing down his chest, reaching lower… fuck. He bit his lip, stifling a moan as his grip tightened. He was close, so close, and the fantasy was vivid—Vivi leaning in, her breath warm against his ear as she whispered his name—
“Y/n? Are you home?”
His eyes snapped open, his hand freezing mid-stroke. No. No no no. That voice. It wasn’t in his head. It was real. Panic surged through him as his door creaked open, revealing the very person he had been fantasizing about.
Vivi stood in the doorway, her wide eyes taking in the scene before her. Y/n scrambled to cover himself with the blanket, but it was too late. She had seen everything—the guilty flush on his face, the desperate attempt to hide his arousal, the unmistakable bulge beneath the sheets.
For a moment, neither of them moved. The silence stretched, thick and heavy, until Vivi broke it with a surprised laugh. “Well… this is… unexpected.”
Y/n groaned, burying his face in his hands. “I’m so sorry—I didn’t mean—I thought I was alone—”
She raised an eyebrow, stepping fully into the room and closing the door behind her. Her expression was unreadable, but there was something in her gaze—something curious, almost teasing. “You know, most people lock their doors when they’re… busy.”
“I—” He couldn’t even form a coherent sentence. His mind was racing, his body still thrumming with the tension he hadn’t released. “Vivi, I swear, this isn’t—”
She held up a hand, cutting him off. Her lips curved into a small, knowing smile. “Relax, Y/n. I’m not mad.” She took a step closer, then another, until she was standing right beside his bed. Her eyes flicked downward, to where the blanket barely concealed his erection.
Y/n’s breath caught. “Vivi, what are you—”
Before he could finish, she reached out, her fingers brushing against the edge of the blanket. Slowly, deliberately, she lifted it away, exposing him completely. His face burned, but he couldn’t look away from her. Her expression was intent, focused, as if she were studying him.
“You’ve been thinking about me, haven’t you?” she asked softly, her voice low and sultry in a way he had never heard before.
He swallowed hard, his throat dry. “Vivi, I—”
She knelt on the bed, her movements graceful and unhurried. Her hand settled on his thigh, sending a jolt of electricity through him. “It’s okay,” she murmured, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his skin. “I don’t mind.”
His heart pounded in his chest. This couldn’t be real. It had to be some twisted extension of his fantasy. But the warmth of her touch, the scent of her perfume—it was all too vivid to be anything but real.
“Vivi,” he choked out, his voice trembling. “What are you doing?”
She met his gaze, her eyes dark with an emotion he couldn’t quite place. “Something I’ve wanted to do for a long time,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. Then, without warning, her hand closed around him, firm and sure.
A strangled gasp escaped his lips as pleasure shot through him. Her touch was electric, igniting every nerve in his body. He reached for her wrist, half-heartedly trying to stop her, but she swatted his hand away.
“Don’t,” she said firmly, her grip tightening ever so slightly. “Let me take care of you.”
Her words sent a shiver down his spine. He tried to protest, to tell her this was wrong, but the sensation of her hand moving up and down his length stole the breath from his lungs. His hips bucked involuntarily, driving himself deeper into her grasp.
“That’s it,” she purred, leaning closer. Her breath tickled his ear as she whispered, “Just let go, Y/n. You don’t have to hold back anymore.”
Her pace quickened, her strokes becoming more deliberate. He could feel the pressure building, coiling tight in his core. His fingers dug into the sheets, his entire body tensing as he fought to keep control.
But it was useless. Every touch, every movement, pushed him closer to the edge. He opened his mouth to warn her, but all that came out was a broken moan. His release hit him like a tidal wave, overwhelming and all-consuming.
Vivi didn’t flinch as he came, her hand working him through it until he was spent and trembling. When he finally collapsed back onto the bed, his chest heaving, she leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear.
“See?” she teased, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
Y/n stared at her, his mind reeling. This was Vivi—his best friend, the girl he had known his whole life. And yet, in this moment, she felt like a stranger. A beautiful, dangerous stranger who had just turned his world upside down.
She climbed off the bed, wiping her hand on the hem of her shirt. Her smirk was positively wicked. “You know,” she said casually, as if they were discussing the weather, “this doesn’t have to be a one-time thing.”
His eyes widened. “Vivi, what are you saying?”
She shrugged, heading for the door. But before she left, she glanced back over her shoulder, her grin making his stomach flip. “Think about it, Y/n. I’ll be waiting.”
And with that, she was gone, leaving him lying there, dazed and utterly speechless. The sound of the door clicking shut echoed in his ears, a stark reminder of what had just happened—and the promise of what might come next.
The days that followed were a blur for Y/n. Every time he closed his eyes, he could feel Vivi’s hand on him, her touch burning into his memory like a brand. Her words lingered in his mind, echoing over and over: “This doesn’t have to be a one-time thing.” He wasn’t sure if she was serious or just teasing him—he couldn’t tell with her anymore. But the thought of it consumed him, leaving him restless and unable to focus on anything else.
Then came the knock on his door.
It was late, the house quiet except for the faint hum of the refrigerator downstairs. Y/n froze, his heart pounding as he stared at the door. Was it her? Had she really come back? Before he could decide what to do, the door creaked open, and there she was.
Vivi stood in the doorway, wearing a loose tank top that clung to her curves in all the right places and a pair of shorts so short they barely covered her thighs. Her hair was down, cascading over her shoulders like silk, and her lips curved into that same devilish smirk he’d come to associate with trouble.
“Hey,” she said softly, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation. “Did you miss me?”
Y/n swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. “Uh… yeah. I mean, no. I mean—” He stopped himself, realizing how ridiculous he sounded. “What are you doing here, Vivi?”
She tilted her head, her smirk widening. “I told you I’d be waiting. And now I’m here.” She took a step closer, her hips swaying slightly as she moved. “Unless… you don’t want me here?”
His breath hitched. Of course he wanted her there. He wanted her more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life. But his brain was screaming at him to think, to consider the consequences, to remember that this was Vivi, his best friend since childhood. The girl who had always been there for him, who knew him better than anyone else.
But then she was standing in front of him, close enough that he could smell her perfume—something sweet and floral that made his head spin. Her eyes locked onto his, dark and full of promise.
“Do you trust me?” she whispered, her voice low and husky.
He nodded before he could stop himself. “Always.”
Her smile softened, just for a moment, before she reached up and placed her hands on his chest. His heart raced beneath her touch, and he felt himself growing hard already, the reaction instantaneous.
Without another word, she began to unbutton his shirt, her fingers deft and deliberate. Each brush of her skin against his sent a shiver through him, the anticipation building with every passing second. When the last button came undone, she pushed the fabric off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.
“You’re nervous,” she observed, her voice teasing but gentle. “Don’t be. This is me, Y/n. It’s still just me.”
He swallowed again, his hands trembling at his sides. “I know. It’s just… this is…”
“Different?” she finished for him, her lips curving into that familiar smirk. “Good different, though. Right?”
He couldn’t help but nod. Good different didn’t even begin to cover it.
Her hands slid down his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles, and he sucked in a sharp breath. When her fingers reached the waistband of his jeans, she paused, looking up at him through her lashes.
“Can I?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
All he could do was nod again, his mind going blank as she undid his belt and zipper with agonizing slowness. When she finally tugged his jeans down, letting them pool around his ankles, he felt exposed, vulnerable in a way he never had before.
But then she knelt before him, and all thoughts of vulnerability vanished.
Her hands slid up his thighs, sending sparks of electricity through his body, and when she wrapped her fingers around him, he groaned, the sound escaping before he could stop it. She smiled up at him, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
“Still think about me?” she teased, her thumb brushing over the tip of him.
“All the time,” he admitted, his voice shaking.
“Good.” Her grip tightened, and she began to stroke him slowly, each movement deliberate and calculated. He clenched his fists at his sides, trying to hold himself together, but it was impossible. The sensations were too much, too intense.
When she leaned forward and took him into her mouth, he nearly lost it.
Her lips were warm and soft, her tongue swirling around him in ways that made his knees buckle. He gasped, his hips jerking involuntarily, but she kept him steady, her hands gripping his thighs as she worked her magic.
“Vivi…” he moaned, his voice thick with desire. “You’re… you’re gonna kill me.”
She pulled back just long enough to smirk up at him. “Not yet,” she murmured before diving back in, her movements becoming faster, more urgent.
His breathing grew ragged, his body tensing as he fought to hold on, but it was no use. With a strangled cry, he came, his release crashing over him like a tidal wave. Vivi stayed with him, swallowing every drop until he was completely spent.
When she finally released him, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “That was just the beginning,” she said, standing up and pulling her tank top over her head in one fluid motion.
Y/n’s eyes widened as her breasts spilled free, perfect and perky and everything he’d ever dreamed of. She reached behind her back, unfastening her bra and letting it fall to the floor, leaving her completely bare from the waist up.
“Your turn,” she whispered, stepping closer and pressing herself against him.
His hands trembled as they settled on her hips, his thumbs brushing against the soft skin just above her waistband. She sighed, her head falling back as he leaned down to kiss her neck, his lips trailing along the delicate curve.
“Are you sure?” he asked between kisses, his voice rough with need.
She nodded, her hands tangling in his hair. “More than sure.”
With that, she pushed him back onto the bed, climbing on top of him and straddling his hips. Her shorts came next, discarded carelessly onto the floor, and then she was naked, her body glowing in the dim light of the room.
Y/n’s breath caught as he looked at her, taking in every inch of her perfect form. She was breathtaking, more beautiful than he’d ever imagined, and she was his—at least for tonight.
“I’ve waited so long for this,” she whispered, reaching down to guide him inside her.
The moment he entered her, their shared gasp filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and relief. Her walls clenched around him, hot and tight, and he groaned, his hands gripping her hips as she began to move.
Her pace was slow at first, deliberate, giving him time to adjust, but soon she picked up speed, her body rocking against his with increasing urgency. Her nails dug into his chest, her breaths coming in short, shallow gasps as she rode him.
“Look at me,” she demanded, her voice shaky but firm.
He obeyed, his eyes meeting hers, and in that moment, everything else faded away. There was no past, no future, only this—the two of them, tangled together in a way that felt both new and familiar.
Her movements grew more erratic, her moans louder, until finally, with a cry of his name, she came, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure washed over her. He followed moments later, his own release crashing over him as he buried himself deep inside her.
For a long moment, they stayed like that, panting and trembling, their bodies still connected. Then, with a sigh, she collapsed onto his chest, her ear pressed against his racing heart.
“I meant what I said,” she murmured, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his skin. “This doesn’t have to be a one-time thing.”
He opened his mouth to respond, but before he could say anything, she kissed him, her lips silencing his doubts and fears. And in that moment, he knew—he was completely, utterly hers.
Vivi’s lips lingered on his, the kiss deepening with an urgency that made Y/n’s head spin. Her hands slid down his chest, nails lightly scratching his skin as they moved lower, teasing him in a way that sent shivers through his body. His breath hitched, and he felt her smirk against his mouth before she pulled away just enough to whisper, “You’re so easy to read, Y/n. I can see how much you want me.”
His face flushed, but there was no denying it. Every inch of him screamed for her, the memory of their previous encounter still fresh in his mind. He reached out, tangling his fingers in her dark hair, pulling her back into another searing kiss. This time, he took control, nipping at her bottom lip until she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly.
“You’re mine,” she whispered between kisses, her voice low and possessive. The words sent a thrill through him, igniting something primal deep within. He didn’t argue—couldn’t argue. Not when she was looking at him like that, her eyes dark with desire and something else he couldn’t quite place.
Her hands slipped under the hem of his shirt, pushing it up and over his head before tossing it aside. She trailed her fingers down his chest, tracing the outline of his muscles before stopping just above the waistband of his boxers. “Do you know how long I’ve wanted this?” she murmured, her voice barely audible. “How many nights I’ve thought about you… touched myself thinking about you?”
The admission made his heart race, his cock twitching in response. Before he could process her words, she was stripping off her own clothes, revealing the curves he’d fantasized about for years. Her breasts spilled free from her bra, and he couldn’t help but groan at the sight, his hands trembling as he reached out to touch her.
She arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips as his thumbs brushed over her peaked nipples. “Y/n…” she breathed, her hands sliding down to grip his wrists, guiding them lower. “Touch me everywhere.”
He obeyed without hesitation, exploring every inch of her that he’d only ever dreamed of. Her skin was impossibly soft, warm beneath his palms as he cupped her breasts, massaging them gently before moving lower. His fingers traced the curve of her hips, dipping into the sensitive dip of her waist, and finally settling between her thighs.
She let out a shaky breath when his fingers found her already slick folds, her hips bucking slightly as he began to stroke her. “Fuck…” she whimpered, her head falling back as pleasure coursed through her. “You have no idea how good that feels.”
But he did. Or at least, he thought he did. The way she trembled under his touch, the way her breath came in short, erratic gasps—it was intoxicating. And yet, it wasn’t enough. Not for either of them.
Without warning, she pushed him back onto the bed, straddling his hips with a predatory grin. “My turn,” she purred, her hands trailing down his chest until they reached his still-hard cock. She wrapped her fingers around him, stroking him slowly at first, then faster, more urgently. He groaned, his hips lifting off the bed as he thrust into her hand, desperate for more.
But she had other plans. Leaning down, she captured his lips in another fierce kiss, her tongue tangling with his as she positioned herself above him. “I want you inside me,” she whispered against his mouth, her voice trembling with need. “All of you.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. Gripping her hips, he guided her down onto him, both of them letting out muffled cries as he slid into her wet heat. She rocked against him, her movements slow and deliberate, drawing out every sensation until he thought he might combust.
“God, Vivi…” he choked out, his hands tightening on her hips as she began to move faster. Her inner walls clenched around him, milking him with every thrust, and he could feel himself losing control. But he held on, determined to make this last, to savor every second of being connected to her like this.
She leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest as she rode him harder, her breaths coming in short, ragged gasps. “You feel so good,” she moaned, her nails digging into his skin. “So fucking good…”
Her words spurred him on, and he gripped her hips tighter, thrusting up into her with increasing force. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their frantic moans and the creak of the bedsprings. It was raw, unbridled passion, the kind that left no room for thought or restraint.
When she came, it was with a cry of his name, her body shuddering as pleasure ripped through her. He followed moments later, his release crashing over him as he buried himself deep inside her, filling her completely.
For a long moment, they stayed like that, panting and trembling, their bodies still connected. Then, with a sigh, she collapsed onto his chest, her ear pressed against his racing heart.
“I love you,” he blurted out, the words slipping past his lips before he could stop them. For a moment, he panicked, fearing he’d ruined everything. But then she looked up at him, a soft smile playing on her lips.
“About time,” she teased, brushing a strand of hair from his face before leaning in to kiss him. It was gentle, tender, and full of promise.
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fanfiction4sooya · 1 year ago
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yeojin her as a camgirl
I'm slowly getting back into my writings, so hope you like it anon! thanks for your request by the way!!!
tw: +18, smut, size kink, strapon use, exhibitionism, hair pulling, etc; Minors do not interact.
It was an awkward start, specially since the Im Yeojin directly contacted you offering a deal for you to appear on her only fans.
You laughed, a bit taken aback by her bluntness as her eyes scanned you and she began explaining that she overhead your conversation with a friend about your family's money problems and that she could help.
"So, what do you say?" She leaned on your dorm's doorframe, her small figure seemed way too intimidating for you. "I'll make sure to cover your face, no one will ever know that you are the one with me" She stared at your face, impatience eating her insides with each second passed.
"I still have to think" You said, gulping and lowering your eyes. That whole ideia was ridiculously insane and so out of pocket.
She was somewhat famous, didn't care about people's opinions, drop dead gorgeous and she wanted to have sex with you? Like, you knew you weren't ugly, but no one knew you. You were just happy to go through life without anyone noticing you.
That's why her offer, 10k just to let her fuck you live, was way out of anything your mind has ever thought about.
"I searched about your site..." You told her, licking your ice cream after she took you shopping for lingerie just to "make friends" as she explained. "I saw you are one of the best selling content creators..." You timidly said, trying to avoid her piercing gaze. She hummed in response, leaning back on her chair.
"So now you know I make a lot of money" Her voice sounded always so cheerful that it never seemed like she was talking anything near the 'Sex on camera' thing. "Are you still not convinced?" She leaned forward very close to you, boldly licking a stripe of your ice cream. You shivered.
"Well it's not that like... about money and stuff..." You stammered, your eyes locked on hers. "I just feel shy on showing myself to..." You cleared your throat. "All of those people" She smiled up at you, clearly a predatory one. "What if I don't like women?" You whispered to her ear and she nodded.
"You don't have to like me..." Her small hand brushed a hair strand out of the view of your collarbone. "You just need to keep quiet and let me fuck you on live" You gulped. How could such an angelic face have these dirty things to do and say?
"What do you gain with this?" You managed to ask, trying hard not to let your cheeks get redder than they were.
"I gain..." She clicked her tongue. "I want it to be you" She bit her lip. "You seem perfect for what I want. You are taller and bigger than me, which is definitely...exciting"
Your eyes avoided hers again, your mind running wild for a lot of reasons.
"I want 15k" You licked your ice cream one more time, eyes locked on hers now. Her small smile opening wide and her eyes twinkled with excitement.
"Deal" Was her response.
🌸🌸-
You got in her car and she drove you to the hotel room she rented for the two of you. It was fancy and everything was carefully set, the camera, notebook, lighting, everything.
You heart was beating fast as you carefully put on a set of white lacy lingerie, your hair was down. You stared at the mirror, shame and excitement eating your brains.
She was wearing a red set, that color giving her a more sexy look to contrast with her angelic face. She fucked you with her eyes the moment you stepped out of the bathroom, a robe carefully put on over your taller frame. She reached her hand for you and sat you on the edge of the bed with her.
"Are you okay?" She asked, her hand carefully on your thigh. Hot and so inviting. You hummed, nodding. "She fixed your hair a bit leaning over you, her breath hot on your cheek. "Can I kiss you?" She carefully asked and you nodded, squeezing your thighs in an anxious, horny way.
Your heart jumped on your chest when her lips touched yours. Smooth and soft at first, but you could feel on the way she pulled you into her how she wanted that, how she thought about it over and over. Her tongue immediately massaged yours when you parted lips a little and your breath hitched, melting into it. Her hand went up and down on your thigh, making you shiver and you grabbed the sheets under you as she took off the robe from you. When you finally parted ways you felt as if you were on cloud nine, whimpering in a more needy way than you intended because you knew that as long as the live kept going you wouldn't be feeling her tongue on yours because of the mask.
"We are about to start" She said lowly, her pupils blown. She placed the mask on your face, tying it up behind your head. It was a kistune mask, white with red flowers in it. It was picked carefully by Yeojin because it covered your whole face, leaving only your beautiful eyes to be seen.
You felt a little suffocated, but you felt the need to do that. No just for the money but honestly because Yeojin wanted to and you were kind of into the idea of being seen. Just kind of, of course.
"I told you guys I had something special for today" She gleefully said starting the live, pulling you to her lap as if you were just a doll.
Your heart was beating loudly, not really paying attention to what she was saying, just to her hands on your waist and how her small boobs were pressing on your back.
"I know, I have a pretty doll right?" She smiled to the camera grazing her index and middle finger on your covered nipple. You tried really hard not to squirm, but it was almost impossible.
The comments were wild, from asking her to take off your mask to them asking for her to manhandle you, to fuck your ass and do all sorts of unthinkable things to you.
"Oh you want me to fuck her in the ass?" She said, turning you around and laying you across her lap, your ass towards the camera. She massaged it, still talking to the viewers.
You felt yourself growing aroused with all that dirty talk and her hands roaming your ass, massaging it.
"Fuck, don't worry" She said reading the comments. "I get horny just by speaking to her..." She lightly slapped your ass. "This beautiful thing makes me crazy everyday" She sounded a bit out of breath. "Oh is it?" She sounded surprised, turning to your masked face. "They say your panties are getting wet" You wanted to respond but she specifically oriented you not to.
She slowly pulled your panties down and they were sticking to your wet cunt, the cold air hitting your exposed intimacy. You bit your lip, gripping the sheets again.
"Look at this..." She touched your slit to gather your wetness on the tip of her finger, creating a thread of that sticky fluid between your cunt and her hand to show on camera. "Her pussy looks pretty, yes. The prettiest..." She dipped one finger inside you, making you moan. "Oh, I think she likes that..."
She dipped it in again, but this time she pushed it further inside and you clenched, closing your eyes. She started pumping her fingers at a strong, rapid pace and almost losing control over her own actions. She was trying her best to put on a show for her viewers, but she underestimated how badly she wanted you.
She wanted that since she first saw you on the hallways with your cute shy smile and amazing body. Since then she knew she needed to have you.
She grabbed one of the vibrators she placed nearby where she wanted you, turning it on and grazing it from your back to your thighs and next to where you wanted it the most. You were shaking like a leaf on a windy day. She took off her fingers from your wet pussy, licking them and mumbling how delicious you tasted.
"Isn't she such a cute doll?" Her voice dripped with arousal, and you could feel by how her free hand grabbed your hip that she was hitting her breaking point. "I'll fuck her good, don't you worry" She said.
Next thing you knew the vibrator was on your clit.
"yeojinie..." You whispered, taking her off guard. She gulped and exhaled sharply, pulsing hard. No one else could really hear your voice or what you said, and honestly she didn't want them to listen that part. She wanted to keep that cute way you said her name engraved on her mind and her mind only.
Without a warning she pushed it inside your hole and you could feel how thick that thing was, hitting your walls repeatedly as she kept talking to the camera as if nothing was happening. You were staring to feel yourself getting wetter, the pink vibrator coated on that thick white liquid coming out of you.
Suddenly she stopped, leaving a warm kiss on your hip and lightly pushing you off her lap, pulling the vibrator out of you. You whined when she pulled you entirely onto the bed, carefully placing you on all fours with your pussy still displayed on camera. You heard the notifications go insane with the chat and donations, but yeojin wasn't even paying attention to that anymore.
The only thing she could see was you. And she wanted you.
Getting on her knees, she kissed the back of your thighs admiring how beautifully exposed you were for her. That feeling of ownership was growing alongside with her wish to make you feel good. She looked back at the camera and the laptop to make sure both of you were on the frame, smiling and then licking a long wet stripe from your clit to your slit. Your scream muffled by the mask made her grin and grab your thick thighs to push her face further onto your pulsing cunt.
"God, your taste is so addicting" She told you, moaning while taking one hand to her own pussy and lightly rubbing it over her red thong. She shook, knowing damn well her viewers were going insane with that little action of hers.
They liked to see how her petite self fucked you hard and good and honestly? She did it too. Yeojin was honestly used to the fact everyone loved to manhadle her given her smaller frame, but she wanted to experience that too. She thrived on the idea of making someone her doll to play with.
She let go of your swollen pussy with a pop, putting on a show to make them see how wet she got you.
"Stay like that, don't move" She told you, massaging your folds then getting up to the bedside table. You could see when she put on the leather harness, a big dildo attached to it. You gulped, moaning and swaying your hips unintentionally to the camera.
'Fuck, I'm so aroused' Was the only thought inside your brain as she approached you, positioning your body in a way they couldn't see your pussy anymore, only your arched back and the profile of your bobs.
She picked up the camera from her tripod to film herself stretching you, her mischievous tone dripping lust. Your hips were in the air and your face down and she felt herself go weak, her heart also beating fast as hell inside her chest.
"Look at this..." She said, tapping your slit with the tip of the strap and making you jolt. "I always dreamed of doing this... fuck" She slowly pressed the tip to your aching hole, entering you little by little as you squirmed. "My little fuck doll" She cheerfully said, zooming in on your stretched hole.
Her free hand held your hip tightly, roughly pulling you into her and knocking the air out of your lungs. You moaned, your left hand instinctively seeking hers and scratching her arm as she pounded into you.
"Yeojin, oh my god" You loudly said and she slapped your ass, pulling your hair next and lifting your masked face from the mattress.
"I didn't knew dolls could talk" She continued her hard pace, placing the camera on the mattress in an angle that your body could be seen. She held both your wrists behind your back as she kept slamming her big cock inside you and you rolled your eyes to scream into the mask.
You were sure you came, but the way she fucked you felt so fucking good that you didn't wanted to stop as the arousal was still there.
"Fuck, I need to kiss you" She said onto your ear and you shook your head negatively, still very conscious of the fact that you were the one that couldn't be recognized. "I'll stop the live then" The rhythm was slower now that she was speaking to you, only that wet sound was more audible than your voices.
"You'll lose m-money" You managed to say between sobs and she scoffed.
"I don't care" She pulled it off, picking up the camera. "I am sorry babies, we had a slight inconvenience now but soon we'll be back" She immediately turned it off on the laptop and went back to where she left you, turning you around and ripping that damn mask off.
That kiss was rough and needy as your tongues sloppily battled against each other, she placed you on your back on the edge of the bed and slammed the fake cock inside your pussy one more time, her breath was heavy and there was sweat dripping from her forehead to her chin but she looked absolutely beautiful.
Animalistic, but beautiful.
"You have no idea how many times I pictured your pussy stretched out for me like this" She growled, kissing you.
"Please please, keep doing that" You held her face with one hand and the other pulled onto the harness, kind of guiding her hips into yours. "y-yeojinie, don't stop please p-lease fuck" She kept that hard pace, her eyes locked on yours and her tongue deep inside your mouth.
"If you call me yeojinie one more time I'm going to fucking cum too" She said smiling against your lips as her eyes rolled, her clit extremely stimulated by the strap as well.
"Yeojinie... yes baby, argh" You did it on purpose, your pussy clenching hard against her dick as you felt your climax wash over you, your body beautifully arching off the bed as she kept fucking you. Her orgasm hit as well, her eyes closing. Your moans and hers mixed up in a beautiful harmony.
She kept bucking her hips into yours with her eyes closed, kissing your lips kind of in a haze, hypnotized by the way your body felt against hers. You and her slowly stopped the kiss, her wet body against yours in a delicious way.
"I think you turned the live off too soon" You said, feeling a bit guilty for not wanting to take off the mask.
"I don't care" She rested herself against you. "They've seen you enough" She kissed your neck. "But don't worry mask girl..." Her thumb playfully grazed against your nipple and you hissed. "If you are that worried about my viewers, we can do this a second time" She kissed you in the lips and you returned it.
Maybe that wasn't such a bad idea.
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minors dni with this one!!
notes: yall i know i said i’d release the sixth member thing but like. this was URGENT 😓
warnings: written really bad, fem reader, sub beomgyu x sub reader, vampire gyu, straight smut with little plot (tee hee), hyeju from loosemble is your best friend (??) this doesn’t matter much but erm.., oral (f rec.), gyu cums in his pants oops.., unprotected sex (wrap before u tap :3), mentions of bulge kink and breeding kink.. lmk if i missed any !!
you really don’t know how you got here.
one minute, you were looking for hyeju, seeing what spot she picked for watching the fireworks for something your college was hosting, the next, someone was pulling you to the side and under a tree, sharp teeth subtly sinking into your neck.
you yelp quietly, he whimpers at your taste before pulling away, dipping his head with a shy smile.
“i’m sorry!! you just looked so pretty and i’ve had my eye on you for a while and—“ he’s full on stammering until you cut him off. “h-huh…?” you’re stunned. had his eye on you?? was beomgyu a vampire?? you hadn’t known much about him, other than the fact you had a class with him, but god, he looked really pretty in the dim moonlight!! .. the way it shined over his face in the perfect way, shadowing his nice nose, sharp jaw and pretty adams apple. pretty everything.
“you’re staring, yn… god.. you’re really so good looking!! he says with a whine, with eyes like those, he could honestly convince you to do anything. “let me take you home. need you so bad..” beomgyu says, kissing tenderly around the spot his teeth bit into. and with that, he does convince you to do as such! hyeju wouldn’t mind… hopefully…
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 ༝༚
beomgyu practically drags you into his apartment, mind clouded— he’s not thinking straight, he’s thinking only about you, and he needs you to ruin him so bad.. but it’s a little awkward when you kiss, both equally desperate.. and he realizes.. you want him to ruin you.. fuck.
“yn.. need you so bad.. can i um.. ah..” beomgyu whispers, his thumb caressing your cheek as he smiled sheepishly… “yeah but um.. i don’t really have experience with you know.. being in control like that…” you say, tilting your head as you practically melt under his touch— for a guy who just ravaged your neck.. he’s pretty sweet!
“don’t care. i have an idea..” he says in a hushed voice as he drags you (again) to his bed, letting you lay against his pillows as he sits on his knees infront of you, pushing your thighs apart with a small whine from him, hooking his fingers under your waistband. “can i? please?” he asks, looking into your eyes, you nod, already grabbing the quilt under you, as he quickly pulls down your shorts and panties, smiling at the sight of your pretty cunt.
he runs a finger down your slit quickly before bringing his lips to your cunt, licking it and humming at the taste, making you whine in pleasure. “gyuuu..” begging for nothing in particular as he continues to make out with your core, nose and lips coated in saliva and your pleasure.. he can’t get enough of how you taste, his hands grab onto your hips, slightly gesturing you to buck up into his mouth as he groans a “use me, yn.” against you. he could literally cum in his pants from how good you taste, and the way you hesitantly move against his lips isn’t helping that…
he quickens his pace, not really noticing it until your whimpers get louder, nails scratching at the quilt under you, hips stuttering against his face, all of his whines against your core made you close.. and he knew that, and he was just going to drink up every part of your climax when it happened.
and when it did, the way you collapsed into the sheets, the way your staccato whimpers rang through his ears, the way your squishy thighs closed around his head? it was so cute.. maybe too cute. and maybe it was the way he was (not so subtly) humping the mattress as he ate you out.. but he came in his pants.. but he couldn’t help it.. now he really needed you :(
“yn.. are you okay if i .. if i use you really quick?” he mumbled, sitting up from your core as he looks into your eyes, giving you the same look that got you into this. which again, could convince you to do anything. and again, did convince you.
which leads to him quickly dropping his pants, and you looking at his cock, noticing the cum from earlier and you smiling.. but not mentioning it.. and beomgyu starts getting back between your already sensitive hole, he slowly inserts you, whining at the mix of your pleasure and his saliva around his cock, not to mention the feeling of his tip entering your tight, gummy walls, making your whimper at the feeling and stretch of him.
he waits for you to adjust. (even though it takes everything in him to not just get off himself…) “okay, please, beomgyu…” you whine, your hands sneaking up to his back as he starts to thrust into you.
“ yn… godddddd.” he’s really incoherent now, getting cut off by his own whines and yours, both your sounds making a pretty mix as your walls flutter around him, the way a bulge could be seen if he bottomed out just right— he would literally cum again if he wasn’t careful.
which leads him to thinking how pretty your cunt would look, all filled up with his seed, spilling out from your swollen lips, or how pretty you’d look all round with his babies.. making him thrust faster and faster into you, leaning his head back with a staccato whimper, matching your short and soft whines as you claw against his back. you both really just want the other to feel good..
as you reach your release, you mumble something about being close, and he lets out a weak laugh as he nods, also mumbling something about ‘me tooooooo~’ and ‘can we do it togetherrrr? pleaseee~’ which again, you oblige to, and he swallows at the sight of you, walls clamping down on him so hard he can barely move, your chest rising and falling quickly, your tits jiggling in your tank top with every (now stuttered..) thrust he adds to you.. it’s so pretty~
not any less pretty then the way you climax around him, pretty whines matching his as he keeps thrusting at the same pace, but the sight of you finishing from his cock? oh, he’s a goner.
the sight immediately gives him one last thrust before he’s riding out his climax with many whines and groans, mumbling some thank you’s and so perfect’s as he paints your walls white..
when you both are spent, he sits next to you, a sheepish smile on his face.. he didn’t know he could actually use someone like that and still feel ruined, and it felt nice knowing he made you feel the same..
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