#micah yujin brainrot

[astr0disiac]

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑: 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋

𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐡 𝐘𝐮𝐣𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

WARNING(S): (Slight-ish?) Dub-con, mention of pornography, mention of NSFW audios, masturbation, adult toys, multiple orgasms, fluff, cyber-stalking, cam-girl, pillow humping, praise/degradation

SUMMARY: Micah breaks his promise on not doing background checks on you anymore and finds some interesting things.

WORD COUNT: 2.7k

SONG: Come Through and Chill - Miguel

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You had given Micah Yujin one simple rule to follow when you were away and unreachable. After the first time he did a background check on you, you simply asked him to respect your privacy and not do it again. You weren’t standoffish about it, you simply told him that you would reveal parts of yourself to him as your relationship grew, and there were some things you either wanted to keep to yourself or never want him to see.

And of course, Micah crossed-his-heart-and-hoped-to-die, will stick-a-needle-in-his-eye if he ever went back on that promise he gave to you.

Except out of frame, and behind his back, his fingers were fucking crossed.

Hell, he even crossed his toes for good measure.

He kind of felt bad. The two of you were getting along well, maybe a bit too well to simply be e-friends. Flat screens and a couple hundred miles were the one thing separating you two, but when you would disappear for days on end to live your actual life instead of entertaining your cyber one, he felt like you were worlds apart. He started to get lonely, missing your sarcasm and quick wits, and he used that as an excuse to do what he was about to do.

He told himself that it was simply because he missed you, and just wanted to get closer to you. Maybe say the right things in conversation by default, so that you would be impressed and maybe fall for him a bit more. Everyday that he spent time with you he found himself being more and more infatuated with your being. He didn’t want his feelings to be one sided.

He wanted to make sure that behind the screen that you were real, just like how his feelings were.

So, after hacking into your computer in the dead of the night, he came across some interesting things in your PC’s history that sidetracked him for good.

He was able to narrow down your favorite type of porn by your searches, and he couldn’t help but chuckle as he clicked through the categories and genres. A deep fuchsia blush appeared on his bronze skin as he looked at the not-so-tame list.

“What a degenerate.” He slyly said. He couldn’t help but think about how you two had some kinks in common. You came off as vanilla, which he wouldn’t mind working with when the time came. But the idea that some of the most outlandish kinks got you off in your spare time caused his cock to twitch.

After that, he stumbled upon more media that made his skin burn to the touch; the racy fics you read, multiple adult purchases, and the audios you listened too. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, imagining the faces you would make, and if you were making them right now since you weren’t online. He swore under his breath, clicking another tab.

And what do you know, he stumbled across your OnlyFans.

The thumbnail of the first video was of you laying on your back, your fingers deep into your creaming cunt.

His hands flew to exit the window with a swift click.

His heart pounded rapidly in his chest, threatening to burst out. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, hiding his blush as if he were caught in the act. His mind raced with a million thoughts at once, leading to nowhere. He tried to think with his brain.

The wrong one, at that.

His cock swelled immensely as he opened it again, and began scrolling through your profile, the thumbnails doing more harm than good on his psyche. You looked edible in each and every one, and he found his mouth watering at how plush your body looked. He knew if you saw him right now, you would probably be livid and never speak with him again. You’d probably insult him, but he would eat it up. He loved when you degraded him for his behavior, or praised him for his attentiveness to you.

All in all, his curiosity and need to see you had overpowered him. Now he wanted to hear you, feel you, even pleasure you if you’d let him, because he was now about to take the liberty of pleasuring himself.

His mouse ghosted over a video before he clicked it, your voice coming through his speakers at full volume.

“-Came in today, so I can’t wait to use it.” Your sickeningly sweet voice felt like Micah was basking in sunlight. He smiles, remembering seeing this specific toy in one of your recent purchases. There you were, on your soft bed as if waiting on his command. Your breast seemed plump, nipples hard to the touch as you passed the toy between your soft hands.

You looked at what he presumed to be the camera, but to Micah, you were looking directly at him as your lips encased the dildo, kissing the tip slightly. Micah shuddered, his hands immediately going to grab himself from his sweats. His tip was angry, the slit leaking a bit of pre-cum as he ran his thumb across it. He watched as your naked body switched positions, moving to all fours as you stuck your as in the air, back arched as you continued to suck the tip of the toy.

Micah sighed, his chair creaking as he leaned back a bit further, his hand moving up and down his swollen length. He hissed, closing his eyes as he listened to the sound of your mouth salivating around a toy, visualizing that you were around him instead.

“Oh, fuck.” His hips immediately jerked off the chair, the image of putting his cock deep down your tight throat causing his stomach to clench immediately. He looks back at the video, watching your head bob back and forth as you speed up. His hand matches unconsciously, withheld moans and whimpers escaping his mouth as his head lolls back.

“God, Angel...just like that- ugh!” He pants as he watches you hollow your cheeks, going all the way to the base of the toy. It disappears slowly, and you hold yourself there before gagging and resuming your previous speed. Micah’s chest rises in short bursts, his bottom lip between his sharp teeth as he jerks off relentlessly, the liquid leaking around his cock acting as a sticky lubricant. Even with as vocal as he was in his spare time, the sounds Micah made surprised him, the adrenaline rush edging him.

“Again, Angel.” He whimpered, pumping vigorously as his cock twitched his hand. “Do it for me, please.”

As if directly listening to his order, you slowly downed the entire toy, the sound of you gagging like music to Micah’s ears. He stifled a groan, before exhaling deeply and shooting a thick pool of cum into his hand. He sat hunched over, panting, watching the liquid leak through his fingers and onto the floor.

“We haven’t even got to the good part yet.” He grumbles at how fast he orgasmed, taking a few tissues from his desk and cleaning his hand off. As he cleaned, he couldn't help but think what a waste it was. He would have made you swallow.

He looked at the video and saw that you had sat up completely on your bed, playing with your own essence that leaked from your cunt. It awed Micah that something as simple as a blowjob turned you on so much, and he felt his cock stiffen again, aching against his lower abdomen.

You lay against the wall behind you, propping yourself up slightly as you drag the toy across your glistening cunt, whimpering slightly at the action. You toyed with your entrance, pushing the tip of the dildo slightly inside of your pussy, releasing a heavy sigh. Micah grunts, his hand flying to his throbbing length, itching to relieve himself once more.

You slowly pushed the toy in, your face screwing shut and your pedicured toes curling slightly as the pleasure blinded you. You bottomed yourself out, holding the toy there as you forced your legs to open more, giving Micah a full view. His eyes almost popped out of his skull, watching your cunt flutter around the thick piece of plastic. He watches you start to pump the toy in and out of yourself, and he begins to match your speed, his hands gripping himself in pleasure.

Soft moans escape your swollen lips, and Micah can’t help but imagine those moans being for his ears only. Groans resonated in his chest as he kept pumping, but his hand wasn’t enough. Even as he lifted his hips off the chair to thrust up into his own hand, he struggled to picture it right. Your body had to be softer than his calloused hand, he just knew it. Softer than any blanket, yet firm like the pillow he slept on at night.

A pillow, huh?

He looked over to his bed, seeing the plush pillows and stuffed animals that adorned it. Despite his kinks, he didn’t own any toys, so he would just have to make due.

He quickly stood up, almost tripping over his bottoms that were leveled at his knees, and quickly discards them. He moves his chair out the way so that he can still get a good view of you on his oversized monitor. He grabs his large pillow, throws it down, and then straddles it. His face teemed with embarrassment, his skin flushing at his actions. This was beyond absurd, but he needed more, so this will have to be enough until he can get his hands on you.

He watches as one of your hands moves to play with your nipples, massaging them as you continue to grind into the toy. Taking a hard swallow, he begins matching the movements of your hand, moaning in pure ecstasy as the softness of the pillow hugs and encases the bottom of his shaft.

His mind thinks back to your porn searches, how some of the more tame ones were pillow humping. He pants, blush dusting his features once more.

“You made me do this, Angel.” He whimpered. He wondered if you would enjoy seeing him like this, riding his pillow at the thought of you. The feeling of shame turned him on even more as he rolled his hips, imaging the dips in the pillow were actually you.

“Oh, fuck-” you moaned out, increasing the speed at which you fucked yourself. Your eyes rolled back as lewd sounds escaped your throat, as your cunt began to cream around the toy. “Fuck me, ple-ase…M-mph!”

Micah rocked harder into his pillow, allowing his voice to sound out. The sweater he kept on hung lazily around his shirt, as he fisted the ends of his sleeves.

“Angel, I could be so much better than that toy…unless you’d want me to be…” Micah jerks into his pillow, his cock twitching as he thinks of you listening to him. “I’d love you so hard, Angel. Mmph-!” He bites down so hard on his lip that he tastes a tinge of metal, the cut of his canines causing his lip to swell. His hips rolled, stuttering every now and then as he attempted to hinder his rushing orgasm.

“I-I’m gonna-!” Your voice continued to invade his mind, Micah no longer focused on looking at you but the sounds of your pleasure; his headboard knocking into the wall with solid thuds as he rutts into his pillow. He couldn’t help but envision the sounds of his skin against yours, pushing you deep into his satin sheets. Your moans muffled as he pushes your head down, taking you from behind. He swears he can feel you clench around his cock instead of the constant rubbing of fabric.

“Cum with me Angel…fuck me-”

Micah’s hips still as he shoots ropes of hot semen onto his pillow, letting out a throaty moan each time he spurts. He convulses, his hips staggering as he pumps himself a few more times to chase his high. Whimpering pathetically as his mind clears, he turns to look at you, giggling and smirking at the camera. You looked so gorgeous, body glistening as you pulled the toy out of you, your pussy contracting around nothing.

“Did you enjoy the show, Micah?”

Micah practically fell off his bed, his heart dropping to the pit of his stomach as he blinked at you.

“Are you talking to moi?” He points to himself, tilting his head to the side, playing stupid. But you couldn’t help but think he looked stupidly cute.

“Of course I’m talking to you, ya’ fucking dweeb!” You yell, doubling over in laughter as he blushes profusely. Quicker than humanly possible, he jumps off his bed, discarding his stained pillow on the floor. He then begins tripping over his sweats, trying to pull them back on, but to no avail since he was panicking so much.

“Oh nah, it’s too late now.” You laughed with tears in your eyes, crossing your legs. “I’ve already seen it all.”

“How the fuck did you do that!?” Micah hissed, rolling his chair back to his desk. Embarrassed wasn’t even the proper word to describe how he felt. But he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t slightly turned on. You were watching him as you got off, and you seemed to enjoy it.

“I saw you hacking into my stuff like the little shit that you are, and changed the link to a face call you fucking degenerate.” You said, walking out of frame. You switch the camera to the one at your main PC, and put on an oversized sweater as you sit in your chair. “We’re both hackers, ya’ dumb fuck, what makes you think your little search would go unnoticed? Not to mention if you look at the dates, these are from over a year ago before I closed my account and locked all my content. I found it weird that some of the views were going up by one.” You chuckled, relishing in this moment. Micah was the one to always rile you up and say things that got under your skin. It was nice for the roles to be reversed for once.

“So what, you just gave me a free show.” Micah shrugs as he tries to play it off, but his heart is doing triplets.

“Only for the price of a recording of ‘Micah riding his pillow like a slut’.” You leer, and Micah pauses.

“You. Didn’t.” He whispers, and you nod your head in response.

“Oh, I definitely did. Hacked into your cameras and got myself a free home movie, starring Micah Yujin in Ultra HD.”

Micah smirks, a bit terrified, impressed, but mainly turned on. “Damn, caught me in 4k.” He leans back into his chair in utter defeat.

“Well I almost got caught, myself.” You admit. “It was so hard not saying your name during all that, I almost gave myself away.”

Micah smirks, leaning into the camera. You swear you can feel the warmth of his breath on your face as he enlarges on your monitor.

“Were you thinking of me, Angel?” He smirks knowingly. You chuckle, your hand hovering over the exit button.

“Goodnight, Micah.” You say, your skin steaming. You still can’t believe you’ve actively done that. You try to withhold your panic until you are by yourself.

“W-wait, wait!” Micah panics, grabbing your attention once more.

“Yeah, Mike?”

“I meant what I said.” He says softly. “About loving you.”

“Do you mean actually loving me, or fuc-”

“No.” He interrupts you abruptly, and it takes you by surprise. “I’d take such good care of you, Angel. I’d love you to the ends of the Earth if you allow me to.” He hums in admiration. “The sex would just be a plus.”

You giggle a bit. Micah was such a smooth talker, but a smooth talker who you couldn’t help falling in love with. Even if your relationship didn’t seem the most convenient.

“Words told behind a screen mean nothing to me.” You say softly, mouse hovering the “x” button one final time. Micah’s face falls slightly. “But!” You interrupt his miniature pity party, his face regaining hope again. “You have my address.”

“Come show me that you mean it, ‘kay?”

[screechingkroh]

Head empty

Just Micah Yujin and his stupid silly ahaha face

[belovedcloud]

micah yujin x fem reader [smut]

this is my first writing post on this app, although i've had it for ages and i decided to write a little story bc this man has been brainrotting my head and i literally can't find any bread to read... so here u loves go 💗

notes 📝 ;; oral sex, vaginal sex, afab, consensual sex, dirty talking, very little slut shaming, sex doll references, dumbification, dacryphilia, overstimulation, creampie

you waited for micah to be done with his hacking, he wasn't lying when he said he studied for 8 hours a day. the comfort of your freshly set bedsheets had made your skin slowly sink into it. the scent of cleanliness flowed throughout the house; making you feel steady. but one thing was missing - your boyfriend micah yujin.

as the sounds of clicking and tapping drummed against your ear, your eyes followed the unit it was coming from. micah fully concentrated into his work as a hacker, you had never seen him so focused.

you missed his touch, the way he would caress your skin. whether it was him just hugging you or either rubbing lotion into you. you missed his voice, how his laughter would erupt whenever you made him happy. when you made him love you for who he is. but all you could do is wait for him to return into the micah you knew; your micah.

soon enough, after sleeping for around another hour, you felt the mattress sinking into micahs touch. "fuck, i'm finally done angel" he whispered with a coarse voice. his hands travelled around your waist as he hugged you from behind. his fingers tapped against your skin as he started kissing your jawline. "mm.. micah.." you whimpered. "i missed you y'know?" you continued speaking.

"you missed me although we were in the same room, how divine am i?" he chuckled against you. "oh shut up." you said as you slowly turned to face him. his features looked so good up-close. his hair covering his forehead as his golden eyes looked at you, with gorgeous spiked fangs that could cut your skin. "you are so beautiful angel, so fucking hot... i wish i could just.. fuck.." he spoke up.

"don't say such things if you don't act upon them micah!" you huffed at him. "oh yeah?" he questioned as his hands travelled further up your body. positioning themselves on your bra clasp - unlocked.

"and you called me the pervert before huh." you giggled. micahs smile turned into a smirk as he unravelled your top half. completely bare after a minute of touching you. "you are an angel.. you really are." he commented right before he kissed your collarbone. the fuzz of your skin pressed against his smooth face as he travelled down to your tits. caressing them with both his hands.

"i need to worship these more often." he said as he looked up at you. kissing your stomach as he gave into his own pleasures. a service dom was what he was. he wanted you to be happy before he would even help himself. "m-micah.. fuck you're touching me just right.."

sweet nothings spewed out of his mouth as he started to twist your panties, slowly pulling them off as he bit his fang into his lower lip. you shook in anticipation seeing him be so needy for you. a tingling sensation happened in your cunt as he used your slick liquid to lubricate your lips. "you're soaking.. such a little slut" he scowled out. "mm.. ahh.. micah please.." you whimpered.

"you want me to fuck you hmm?" he questioned as he played with your clit, rubbing your inner thighs with his other palm. he slowly teased you until finally he inserted his fingers into you. "damn angel.. your cunt is so warm." he laughed out. "micah..! please!" you tried to plead with him. you started to grasp onto his hair as he continued fingering you.

"what a mess.. guess i have to clean you up somehow." he said before using his split tongue explore your folds. "mmph...!" you moaned out as you felt the ball of his tongue piercing vibrated against your clit. "mmm.." he slurred out as he cleaned you with his tongue. "so good.." he whispered out. you felt yourself chasing your high as you twisted his hair into your fingers. "more.. more!" you gasped out as your cunt started to gush out your orgasm. "oh fuck yeah angel, let it all out."

"so good micah.. so good!" your body twitched in lust as you finished riding your high. "wow angel, never thought you were like that." he chuckled as he slowly got up. "oh shut up." you ridiculed him. "wait.. what are you doing?" you asked with a shaky voice. "we're not done sweetheart, i need to make you cum again.." he uttered.

"h-huh.. mmph..!" you shrieked out a muffled scream; he slammed his cock into you. "o-ohhh fuck.. angel you feel so warm on my cock." he groaned out. slow, hard thrusts had started to make sloppy sounds as he fucked into you. his thick, long cock making you feel overstimulated as he hit your g-spot.

"fuck! right there!" you wailed out, scratching his bare back. you started to go dumb on his cock. simultaneously, he started to hold you up as he laid down onto the bed. making you the person on top. "get ready angel.. this is gonna be fun" the moment he said that, was the moment he started to shove you down on his cock. you were like a sex doll, just continuous smacking sounds as you screamed in pleasure.

"ahhh!! micah.. too much..! feels too good!" tears spewed out of your eyes as you felt your mind getting dizzy. you soon felt that familiar lustful high in your cunt. moans and groans filled the room as micah started to rub your clit to overstimulate you.

"cum angel, cum with me.. l-et me f-fuck fill you up" he whimpered out. you nodded at his remark, not even being able to slur out a phrase. tears flooding your face as you began to shake again. "ahh! gonna cum.. gonna cum micah!" you screamed as you collapsed on top of him. both of you a sweaty mess.

"mmm.. angel lets get you cleaned up yeah? don't want my sweetheart to be dirty." he chuckled out as he kissed your face. "yeah yeah." you slurred out. "seems like i fucked you too hard, hmm?"

[astrok1dz]

IM HAVING A JOHN DOE + MICAH YUJIN BRAINROT

requests are open for the two of them so feel free to ask!!

[itsaforkk]

I DON’T WANT A BOYFRIEND ANYMORE, I WANT MICAH YUJIN HUHUHUHU Brainrot for lil boi ahahahahaha i need sleep

[the-magicians-blue]

I’m brainrotting about how Micah would propose to his Angel… would it be an accidental slip up where he spoke without thinking?? Would he meticulously plan every detail of the event?? Would the plan completely blow up in his face and right as he’s giving up ANGEL PROPOSES TO HIM??? The people need to know!!!

5:55pm

Everything was in place. Everything was going just as he wanted. It was the two year anniversary of when you had started dating and he was finally gonna do it. He was gonna propose to you. In reality he had wanted to do this after the first 6 months of dating but he was worried you’d say it’s too soon or get creeped out by him.

He had the perfect plan. He rented out a truck and filled the bed with blankets, pillows and stuffies, a fluffy paradise. He was gonna drive you outside the city and away from the lights to watch a movie under the stars. And when you guys and laying back enjoying the night he’d get up and get one knee and boom! Fiancé status.

For the most part everything was going perfectly. You were so excited when he pulled up in the truck and even more so when he got to the spot he had scouted out days ago. He was so glad he got the truck. The last time he tried to have an outdoor movie night it was hell trying to figure out a power source. With car to house outlet adapter he had all the power he needed. Just like on your first date you watched a couple of cheesy romance movies and ate snacks. It wasn’t until you two were laying down and looking at the stars that he started to get nervous.

“Y-you know angel… I know I say this a lot but, I’m so glad I met you. You are such an amazing person and I think I’m lucky to know you the way I do. This has been the best two years of my entire life, and I’ve got you to thank you for that cutie~” he had a big grin on his face as he spoke. You looked at him and raised an eyebrow at him.

“You’re being extra mushy today… what you about to propose to me or something?” You started to chuckle but Micah looked at you completely flabbergasted.

“…How did you???” You paused for a moment.

“WAIT WERE YOU ACTUALLY ABOUT TO PROPOSE!?”

“WELL NOT ANYMORE THE MOMENT IS GONE!”You started to panic as Micah turned bright red from embarrassment.

“WAIT WAIT NO PRETEND I DIDN’T ASK THAT KEEP GOING.” Micah looked up in surprise as you asked him to continue.

“Wait… you really wanna get married? To me?” He looked at you anxious for your answer.

“Of course I do dumbass, you are the most amazing person I’ve ever met. I’d be an idiot not to say yes to you.” Micah started to tear up but stopped and sniffed as he sat up and got on one knee. He pulled out a small box and opened it, revealing a simplistically beautiful ring. He knew you didn’t like things too showy but he also wanted people to notice that you were taken taken. The ring he chose did just that.

“Then, y/f/n y/l/n, will you allow me the honor of changing your last name to Yujin?” You smiled and cupped his cheeks and kissed him softly.

“I’d love to be the next Mr/Mrs/Mx.Yujin.” You held out your hand as Micah excitedly put the ring on your finger before tackling you back into the pile of pillows and blankets, clinging to you as tight as he can.

“We’re gonna get married~! I’m so happy~!” He started planting kisses all over your face before you both settled down and went back to looking at the stars, but he wasn’t just looking at the stars with his partner anymore. He was looking at the stars with the person he was gonna spend the rest of his life with.