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doodle-pops · 1 day ago

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Just A Hug…And One Kiss

Námo x reader

Request: Hello! Could you please write a fic with Namo? Something sweet and fluffy, maybe reader drags him from work to a date night, with a romantic dinner and cuddles afterwards? Our lovely judge needs some love and affection. Thank you and have a beautiful day!

A/N: Thank you the request so I can write more Námo content, anon!

Warnings: none, fluff

Words: 1.5k

Synopsis: You convinced your overworking husband to let go for one evening and relax.

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You found yourself standing in the grand chamber where he often spent long hours contemplating and recording the fates of the dead. The space was vast and imposing, its stone walls carved with intricate patterns that glowed faintly with an otherworldly light. There, Námo sat at a large stone table, his dark hair flowing over his shoulders as he pored over yet another decision. His piercing green eyes were fixed on a glowing scroll before him, his sharp features illuminated by its soft light. He looked every bit the formidable Judge of the Dead, but to you, he was simply Námo—the one who had captured your heart.

“You’re working late again,” you said softly, breaking the heavy silence.

Námo’s head lifted slightly, his eyes meeting yours. He did not sigh, nor did he frown, but you could see the faintest flicker of weariness in his gaze. “There is much to be done,” he replied in his deep, measured voice. “It cannot wait.”

You stepped closer, the hem of your robes brushing against the smooth stone floor. “It can wait for one evening,” you insisted gently, placing a hand on the edge of the table. “You’ve been at this for days without pause. You need a break.”

Elegantly, he raised a brow, his lips pressing into a thin line. “The souls entrusted to me do not rest, nor do they delay in arriving. My duty is to—”

“Your duty,” you interrupted, though your tone was soft and teasing, “will be there tomorrow. Tonight, however, your duty is to me.”

His expression shifted slightly, the faintest hint of amusement tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Is that so?”

“Yes,” you said firmly, reaching out to grasp his shoulders and massage his tense muscles. You felt him stiffened slightly before relaxing under your touch as your fingers worked. “You work harder than anyone I know, but even the Judge of the Dead deserves an evening to himself now and then. Let me take care of you for a change.”

“I have responsibilities—”

“And I have plans,” you interrupted with a firm tone yet affectionate. “Plans that involve you, my dear husband, stepping away from all of this,”—you gestured at the desk piled high with documents—“and spending an evening with me.”

There was the barest hint of a smile threatening to break through his stoicism. “And what, may I ask, do these plans entail?”

You leaned down, placing your chin on his shoulders, and slid your hands down his arms. “Dinner,” you said softly, “a proper one. Followed by a quiet night together. No scrolls. No souls. Just us.”

For a moment, he said nothing, simply studying you with those piercing eyes of his. You could see the conflict there, the instinct to protest warring with the desire to give in to your request. Finally, he sighed—a sound that was more resigned than exasperated. “You’re persuasive.”

You grinned, straightening and holding out your hand to him. “Only because I love you. Now, come on. Don’t make me drag you out of this chair.”

With a quiet chuckle, Námo took your hand and allowed you to pull him to his feet. His tall, imposing frame towered over you, but the way he gazed at you—gentle, almost reverent—made you feel as though you held all the power in the world.

The dining room you had prepared was far removed from the austere grandeur of Mandos. It was warm and inviting, lit by the gentle glow of candles placed in elegant holders. A table stood in the centre of the room, adorned with a simple yet charming arrangement of flowers and a delicious spread of food that you had painstakingly prepared. The scents of roasted vegetables, freshly baked bread, and spiced wine filled the air, creating an atmosphere of comfort and intimacy.

Námo followed you into the room, his sharp features softening as he took in the sight. “You did all this for me?” he asked quietly with a touched of genuine surprise.

“Of course,” you replied, smiling as you guided him to a seat. “You deserve it.”

“I can’t imagine you cooking all this yourself,” he teased.

“Excuse me,” you retorted, feigning offence and lifting a hand to your chest. “I’ll have you know I spent hours on this. Blood, sweat, and tears, my love. Blood, sweat, and tears.”

“Is that so?” he replied, one dark brow arching. “I suppose I should commend your effort, then.”

“You should,” you said, nodding emphatically. “And if you’re not careful, I might make you do the dishes.”

The corner of his mouth twitched, and you could have sworn you saw the ghost of a smile. “I shudder to think of such punishment. The Great Doomsman washing dishes,” he humorous muttered. “How poetic. If my brother ever catches a whiff of me washing dishes, I will never know peace.”

He sat down, his movements as fluid and precise as ever, but you noticed the way his posture relaxed slightly as he settled into the chair. You took the seat opposite him, pouring wine into his goblet before filling your own. The two of you clinked glasses, the sound ringing softly through the room.

As the meal began, Námo allowed himself to enjoy the food, his usual restraint giving way to a more relaxed demeanour. You chatted easily, steering the conversation away from his work and instead focusing on lighter topics—the beauty of the stars that evening, a memory from your shared past, a funny story you had heard earlier in the week. And he listened intently, his lips curving into a faint smile at your words.

At one point, when you reached across the table to brush a crumb from his cheek, he caught your hand, pressing a gentle kiss to your fingertips. The simple gesture sent a shiver of warmth through you, and you couldn’t help but smile.

“You spoil me,” he said with a tinged of rare vulnerability.

“Someone has to,” you teased. “And I’ll do it as often as I can.”

“I had forgotten how pleasant it is to simply...be,” he admitted after a while, his voice thoughtful. “To enjoy a meal without the weight of responsibility pressing down.”

“That’s why I wanted to do this for you,” you said softly. “You give so much of yourself to others, Námo. It’s only fair that someone gives back to you.”

His fingers instinctively tightened around yours, his touch warmer now after the meal. He looked at you with a desire that made your breath catch, his viridian eyes filled with a depth of emotion he rarely showed. “You are a gift,” he said quietly, his words carrying a weight that made your heart swell. “One I do not deserve, but one I am endlessly grateful for.”

You felt a heat rise to your cheeks, but before you could respond, Námo rose from his seat, holding out his hand to you. “Come,” he said. “Let us leave this table behind and simply enjoy each other’s company.”

As he led you out the dining room, you two of you ended up in a smaller sitting room, where a plush sofa and a warm hearth awaited. He sat down first, his long, dark robes flowing around him as he leaned back against the cushions. You joined him, curling up at his side as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close.

The fire crackled softly, casting flickering shadows across the walls. The warmth of the flames and the steady rise and fall of Námo’s chest beneath your hand created a cocoon of comfort and peace. For a while, neither of you spoke, content to simply exist in each other’s presence.

“I cannot remember the last time I felt so at ease,” he admitted eventually. His fingers traced idle patterns on your arm, his touch light and soothing. “You have a way of quieting even the most restless parts of my spirit.”

You smiled, pressing a kiss to his shoulder. “That’s what love does,” you replied. “It makes even the heaviest burdens feel lighter.”

He was silent for a moment, his gaze fixed on the fire. Then he turned to you with an expression uncharacteristically open and vulnerable. “You remind me of the light before the first music,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “Pure, untainted, and full of endless possibilities. When I’m with you, it feels as though I am standing in that light once more.”

“You and your rare, sweet words,” you chuckled as you reached up to run your finger along his jawline. “What would I do without them.”

His lips curved into a small, affectionate smile as he leaned down, pressing his forehead against yours. In response, you tilted your head up, your lips brushing his in a kiss that was soft and tender. There was a fleeting moment when you sensed the final weight on his shoulders dissipating.

When you pulled back, his eyes were closed, casting a serene expression. “It seems I have received far more than I deserve tonight.”

You laughed softly, resting your head against his shoulder. “You deserve everything,” you said firmly. “And I’ll spend every day reminding you of that if I have to.”

“You have humbled me, my love,” he whispered. “I do not know what I did to deserve you, but I will spend every moment I have trying to be worthy of you.”

“You already are,” you reassured. “And you always will be.”

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insomniumstella · 4 years ago

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perhaps next time

bucky x reader

summary: after their mission fails, y/n has no choice, but to bring Bucky home to her grandma, and he learns that, hey, maybe this girl isn’t so bad, and wait, do I have feelings for her?

warnings: a few swear word

word count: 1,292

author’s note: this is kind of specific haha, but i’ve never seen a story, let alone a bucky x reader, where the reader is lithuanian 🇱🇹 (and i’ve been reading fics since 13 so that says a lot) so i wrote one. this is for all the lithuanians that never see themselves represented haha

Благодарю тебя от всего сердца. (thank you from the bottom of my heart.)

Еда была вкусной. (the meal was delicious.)

Myliu tave! (love you!)

Paskambink kai grįši namo! (call me when you get home!)

Būtinai. (of course.)

Cepelinai- one of our traditional dishes, made from potatoes with meat or curd inside, boiled and eaten with sour cream, and, if you’re naughty, bacon haha.

Sūreliai- the best dessert/snack ever. They’re made from curd. Sweet, but not too sweet, basically heaven. If you’re ever in LT, try the raspberry and white chocolate one, it’s INCREDIBLE

“Благодарю тебя от всего сердца.” Bucky thanked the older woman as she walked the two of them to the front door. The elder had no idea who Bucky really was, but y/n was sure that even if she did, she wouldn’t care about it one bit. That's the kind of person her grandmother was. Warm and caring and always ready to feed whoever comes into the house. Her heart filled with happiness when she turned to look at Bucky, and he had one of the biggest smiles she's ever seen on him, but y/n quickly shook the feeling off. “Еда была вкусной.” Bucky added once they got to the gate.

“I’m not sure she can hear you.” Y/n observed, watching as her grandmother disappeared through the doorframe without hearing what else they had to say. “Myliu tave!” She shouted after her and laughed when she appeared in the window to wave them goodbye.

“Paskambink kai grįši namo!” The older woman jokingly scolded her and, after giving them one last wave, disappeared from the window altogether.

“Būtinai.” Y/n replied, even though her grandma was no longer able to hear it. Turning on her heels, she looked at Bucky. “Was it weird speaking in Russian? My grandma doesn’t speak English, I’m sorry.”

“Why would it be weird?” He gave her a weird glance.

“I don’t know. Just thought it might bring up some bad memories.”

“It was fine, don’t worry. Also, you have an accent.” He chuckled.

“I do not! Take that back, James, or I’ll end you.” She hit him in the shoulder once they started walking to the train station.

“It’s cute. Weird how I haven’t noticed it before.”

“Because. I. Do. Not. Have. An. Accent.” She emphasized every word. “Besides, did you just say it’s cute?” She teased.

Never in a million years would have Bucky thought that after all the shit he’s been through, there’d come a day where someone would take him home to their family. Yet it happened. Most of the time, he and y/n didn’t get along well. She called him old and grumpy, and he, well, he thought she was a spoiled brat whose only talents were moving things with her mind and annoying others, so when Steve set them up for a mission together, Bucky was sure he was going to lose his mind. He had a thought that the mission could go south, but what he didn’t expect was that the failed mission would turn into one of the best days of his life.

“I’ll keep your secret if you’ll keep mine.” He shrugged his shoulders. He slapped her hand when she reached for her wallet to pay for their train tickets.

“And this dark secret of mine is?” Y/n continued the conversation when they finally got on the train. It was just the two of them in the compartment, and y/n quickly closed the doors before sitting down.

“That you’re not from New York.”

“No shit, dipshit.” She rolled her eyes, outstretching her legs and placing her feet on the seat across from her. Annoyed, Bucky pushed her legs down, so she put them back up. “Sam is more likely to believe me anyway.” Defeated, Bucky pushed her legs down again, and she laughed. “Am I bothering you?”

“How come you were so sweet 30 minutes ago?” He leaned into the seat. Taking her eyes off the glorious sight that was Bucky with his thick thighs spread out, she looked out the window. Bucky Barnes is not attractive. No, he’s not that cute. And you don’t like him.

“Why were you?” She challenged, and he tilted his head.

“Wasn’t being nice to you.”

“Oh, I’m sure.” She sang out teasingly. “Would you pass me the sour cream, darling?” She mocked him.

“So, there’s this thing called politeness. You should look it up.” She put her feet on his seat again, a sly smile on her face. This time he didn’t even bother pushing them down. “Was it hard growing up here?”

“What do you mean?”

“This country. It’s kind of-” Bucky hesitated for a while. He’s been through a lot. He’s seen a lot, too, so he always assumed that y/n could never relate to him, but all it took to change his mind was a couple hours. “Rough.”

“Poor?”

“Yeah.” She shrugged her shoulders. It was a poor country, rough on the edges with the fraying buildings and a lot of reminiscence of the soviet times, but at its core, it wasn’t the worst place to grow up in. Most of her family was there, and the food was good. Really good.

“We didn’t have much.” She looked him in the eyes. “We still don’t, but there’s a lot of beauty about it.”

“I had no idea people could use potatoes in so many ways.” Bucky laughed, and y/n followed. Now, that was true. “Those round things your grandma gave us, what were they again?”

“Cepelinai.”

“Cipilenai.” He repeated, and y/n’s mouth fell open. This man was not about to disrespect her country’s traditional dish.

“Cepelinai.”

“Cep-“ Bucky paused for a moment. Without thinking, he put her feet on one of his legs. “I’m just not gonna say it.”

“Thank you.” She chuckled. “I was about to hit you.”

“Please don’t.” His eyes softened. No, he wasn’t about to admit y/n wasn’t that annoying to hang out with, but yes, y/n was actually a fun person to have around. When she isn’t whining, he thought and smiled.

“What?” She tilted her head. “Why are you smiling like that?”

“How old were you when you learned English?” He quickly changed the topic before she can ask him again. Bucky did not have feelings for y/n, and one stupid trip together was not about to change that, right?

“6. Learned Russian at 12.”

“Oh.” His mouth formed an o shape.

“Our schools require us to learn it.” It was her turn to smile. “Turned out to be pretty useful.” Bucky immediately knew what she was talking about. He and Natasha often talked shit about everyone at the compound; it was their little daily routine. Since no one else spoke the harsh language, they got away with it every time. Or so he thought.

“How much exactly did you hear?” He asked wide-eyed.

“Enough.” She looked at her watch after yawning. 12:03am. Noticing Bucky’s expression, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.” She assured him, “If you give me your sweater to use as a pillow.” Y/n always wanted to steal this one red sweater Bucky usually wore. It was big, cozy, and even though she wouldn’t admit it smelled a little too much like him. Annoyed, Bucky took off the sweater and gave it to her.

“Thank you.” She smirked. “You’re not getting this back by the way.” Bucky knew that. Much to his dismay, he didn’t mind her keeping the sweater. Taking her feet off of his leg, she laid down on her seat. Deciding to use the sweater as a blanket instead, she threw it over herself.

“Thank you.” He whispered after a while. She was almost sleeping when he said it. “For trusting me enough to bring The Winter Soldier home to your family.” He tucked the sweater around her. Something in him, a part he buried so deep, a part Bucky hoped would just die eventually, hoped she was awake. Aware of his words and actions.

“Next time I’ll make sure you try sūreliai.” She was awake. With her eyes still closed, “Next time.” Y/n whispered. Next time, Bucky thought. This was the one war Bucky was sure wasn��t worth fighting. The war of Bucky and his feelings for y/n. Feelings so strong, he’d lose the war on purpose anyway.

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twiceinadream · 4 years ago

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“Lose control.”

Requested: Yup

Request: could you please do a part two for the namo x sub!s/o please

a/u: Hey, guys! I know said I would be posting more often but the second I said that I had to write three essays in one week so I’ve been creatively spent to the point where I didn’t even want to look at words. So, please thank my 5 am urge to write smut. Love you guys!

Part: 1.) “No touching.”

Background: Picks off right where, “No touching.” ended.

Category: NSFW and Fluff

Word Count: 2.2k

Momo’s breathing became ragged as she pulsed around the viabrator inside her, her eyes filled with tears as she struggled against the binds Nayeon had used to tie her hands behind her back. A sadistic smile on the elder girl’s face as she soaked in Momo’s tear filled eyes and high pitched whines before finally turning off the toy inside the Japanese girl, ending her endless cycle of pain and pleasure.

A relieved sigh left Momo’s lips as she slumped back into the bed, shifting slightly as she allowed Nayeon to untie her hands, “Now, what did we learn, Momoring?” Nayeon’s tone was expectant as she looked at the completely fucked out girl.

Strings of pathetic mewls erupted from Momo before she could finally think somewhat clearly, “D...don’t dis..disobey, Mm...mommy.”

Nayeon nodded her head as she cooed at Momo, “Good. Now that you’ve learned your lesson,” The Korean girl turned back to you, running a finger up your thigh as the coil in your stomach tightened, “I think it’s time for your reward now, Y/N-ah.” You swallowed a lump that had formed in your throat as you eyed your Mistress carefully. Your eyes grew hungry as you watched Nayeon strip before you, her shirt was thrown over her head as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. Ridding herself of the material in one fluid motion as she dropped it beside the bed, a small wet patch on the front of the fabric was noticeable as you smiled internally.

‘She’s enjoying this just as much as we are.’ But your small revelation didn’t last long as a completely bare Nayeon kneeled before you. Even in her most vulnerable state the look in her eyes still instilled fear into you, as well as wetness in your panties. Steeling your fear as you looked back at her, fearless.

“I want you to ruin me Mommy.” As the words left your mouth Nayeon’s lips turned upwards into a smile, her eyes growing dark as she crawled towards you on the bed. All thoughts of Momo’s disobedience momentarily forgotten as the Japanese girl still laid breathless at the end of the bed, watching with rapt attention as you subconsciously began spreading your legs the closer Nayeon got to you.

But before she could pounce on you like a predator to prey, she paused, “Are you sure you want this?” You nodded rapidly, if the heat building in your stomach didn’t already mean something, you didn’t know what would.

“Of course I am Mommy.” At the confirmation Nayeon gave you a nod before placing a soft kiss to your lips.

“Just remember you can always tell me to stop whenever you need. Okay?” You nodded again, and the hungry look came back into her eyes, “Okay.”

You had barely blinked when you suddenly felt the weight of her body on top of yours, her lips meeting yours in a bruising kiss as she nipped at your lower lip, asking for entrance. You opened for her almost instantly as you felt her tongue begin exploring your mouth, whimpers left your mouth as the intensity of the kiss made you rub your thighs together. Reminding you of just how turned on you were.

Nayeon’s hands began wandering along your body, fingertips dragging along your sides as she slowly pulled your shirt up, her thumbs rubbing at every new inch of exposed skin. Your shirt rode up just below your chest before she pulled away from the kiss, your breathing was ragged as she pulled your shirt over your head and threw it somewhere on the bedroom floor, a predatory smirk growing on Nayeon’s lips as she noticed that you weren’t wearing a bra. The heat of her gaze made you squirm under her as she leaned back down, her lips descending on your neck as she trailed kisses up and down the column of your neck before nipping at your pulse point. A needy groan left your throat as the action made you buck your hips towards your Mistress.

A light chuckle emitted from the girl above you as she began moving lower on your body, her lips moved to the top of your chest where her nipping and sucks turned into red and purple bruises that you were probably gonna regret in the morning as you got dressed for work, but that wasn’t here or now so you just decided to enjoy the moment. Feeling Nayeon’s lips trail further down as she kissed her way down to one of your breasts, a devilish smirk appearing on her face as she blew a small stream of air on your already stiff nipple making you groan in frustration before she ran the flat of her tongue over it and brought it into her mouth.

The contrast from cold to warm made you moan as the sudden stimulation caused your hands to shoot up to Nayeon’s head, your fingers tangled in her short locks as you kept her against your chest. Your legs rubbed together as Nayeon kept them closed as she straddled you, her free hand going up to your unoccupied breast as she began palming the soft flesh she found there before moving to pinch and roll your nipple between her fingers. Causing another wanton moan to fall from your lips as the stimulation-or lack thereof-started to burn hotter in your belly as you panted.

“M..mommy, please.” Your voice momentarily fell on deaf ears as Nayeon continued to suck and pinch at your chest before pulling away. Her eyes met yours as you silently begged for the release you have been after since the start of Momo’s punishment. A beat of silence passed between the two of you before she nodded, leaning back down to your sternum to please a trail of kisses down to your stomach. The action caused Nayeon’s body to curl up as her ass was pushed further back to the point she was basically presenting her wet pussy to Momo who could only look at it, entranced by the pink lips that clenched around nothing like it was teasing her as she could feel the wetness return between her legs as well.

Her trance was broken by your loud moan of frustration as a chuckle from Nayeon followed it as she placed a kiss to your lips to silence you, “Since you’ve so good for me Y/N, it’s time for your reward.” The Korean girl smiled to herself at the way your eyes lit up at her words, as she moved down slightly as she grasped the waistband of your panties and shorts, pulling them both down at once. A smirk on her lips as she discarded the remaining clothing, her eyes roaming over your soaked core. Your pussy was flushed pink as your lips already parted for her, stray drops of wetness leaked from your entrance as her eyes flicked to your exposed clitoris. The hood was pulled back slightly as it strained towards her almost like it calling out to her, and she answered.

Nayeon assumed her previous pose as she leaned down to place kisses along your inner thighs as her pussy was left exposed and presented to Momo as the Japanese girl balled her hands into fists, trying her hardest to remain some form of self control as your moans grew in desperation. Your Mistress’ lips left hot, open mouthed kisses along your sensitive thighs as she continued to avoid the place you needed her most. You felt as though you would go insane with how tight the coil in your stomach grew, to the point you began squirming to relieve some of the pressure that was becoming almost too unbearable to be pleasurable. But, Nayeon knew you like the back of her hand and pulled away from you, knowing that any further teasing would either be considered torture or result in a safe word and she really didn’t want to be the one to cause you pain and stop all your guy’s fun.

As your Mistress pulled away you couldn’t help but whine slightly as all the pleasure she had been giving you stopped. But it didn’t last long as she winked at you, “I have an idea.” Your interest piqued as you raised an eyebrow, “Sixty-nine.” Your eyes widened for a second before you nodded, waiting for Nayeon to get off of you as you rotated on the bed so that your head was near Momo as she watched. A smirk decorating your face as Nayeon settled above you again, her pussy inches from your lips as you waited for her signal.

Then you felt her tongue run through your wet folds making you moan out loud as you used your hands to bring Nayeon’s hips down to you. You licked up as you gathered your girlfriend’s wetness on your tongue, tasting the sweet and tang of her juices as you continued licking her slit. You felt Nayeon’s moan vibrate through your core as you bucked up into her mouth, the vibration sending a shock through your system that in turn made you moan into her as well. The display in front of her made Momo whine pitifully as she reduced herself to a whore in heat, a hand found its way between her thighs as she rubbed at her clit. Her breathing came out in pants as she fought off a moan, but the sound made the Korean girl’s ears perk as she turned away from your pussy to look behind her at Momo. The Japanese girl’s eyes were closed as her hand worked quickly between her legs, her breathing came out in clipped breaths as Nayeon rolled her eyes at how unsatisfiable she was.

The elder sighed to herself but was quickly replaced with a moan as you moved to suck on her clit, making her take a second to regain her thoughts, “Momo.” Her words were sharp as they seemed to burn the girl at the end of the bed, making her snap her head up to look at her Mistress. A look of fear in her eyes as she pulled her hand out from between her thighs, making the older girl just roll her eyes as she looked down to you, a smile growing on her face. “Momoring,” the name made the Japanese go pink as she looked to her Mommy, “be a good girl and,” Nayeon reached a hand back as she spread her ass to reveal the tight hole hiding there, “help Y/N and make Mommy feel good.”

Momo didn’t waste a second as she crawled forward, spreading Nayeon’s ass to reveal the tight sphincter that awaited her. The Korean girl’s head was already back in between your thighs as she redoubled her efforts, making you pull away from her as you moaned out loud, clenching around her fingers as they pistoned into your entrance.

Her rhythm faltered as Momo’s tongue began running along the tight ring of her ass, causing her to moan as she gripped the bed sheets into her fists. Nearly screaming as your fingers dipped back into her heat, before reattaching your lips to her swollen clit. “Oh my god!” Nayeon reared up so that she was almost kneeling, unable to comprehend the double penetration of your fingers and Momo’s tongue in her ass as she panted heavily, moaning in clipped bursts as she struggled to ground herself with all the pleasure coursing through her veins.

A smirk grew on your face as you pulled away from Nayeon’s clit, your fingers pumping in and out of her entrance as you delivered your final blow, “Lose control, Mommy.” At your words Nayeon felt as though she had been hit by a truck as her orgasm ripped through her violently, her body shook as her back arched back down. Her face was buried between your thighs once again as she sucked your clit between her lips, moaning into you all the while as you felt your release hit you out of the blue.

“Oh god!” Your hips bucked violently upwards as you felt a stream of wetness leave your core, surprising the three of you as you continued to shake beneath them. Your orgasm ebbing away slowly as black filled your vision.

When you came to, you blinked sleepily as you noticed that both Nayeon and Momo were at your sides. A smile on both their faces as they noticed you were up.

“Hi, baby.” Nayeon said quietly as she placed a soft peck to your lips, Momo used her hand to turn your face towards her before also placing a kiss to your lips.

“Wh...what happened.” Your voice croaked from not being used as they both smiled.

Momo snickered as she answered, “You squirted so hard you blacked out.” Your mouth fell open as a blush began creeping onto your face making your girlfriends giggle.

“It was cute.” You shook your head as your eyes rolled at Nayeon’s bunny smile, a content look on your face as you cuddled between the two of them.

“I love you both.” You said through a yawn as they both wrapped an arm around your waist, both their heads resting on your shoulders.

“We love you too, Y/N-ah.”

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kpop-zone · 5 years ago

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Better Together | Momo x Nayeon

Genre: poly relationship, angst, fluff

Wordcount: 3,627

Request: can u do a namo + fem s/o poly relationship wherein the s/o always feels left out by namo bc namo were in a relationship first before s/o joined the relationship so namo are still used to being just them in a relationship, and because of this s/o grows kind of distant

You came into the dorm to the sound of your two girlfriends giggling in the kitchen. When you rounded the corner, you could see them preparing food together while playfully shoving each other. You could feel your heart twinge, but when Momo noticed you standing there, you didn’t let it show.

“Oh hey, Y/N.”

She greeted you and when you stepped closer to them, both gave you a quick peck on your cheek. Right after, however, they fell back into their chatter, giggling at what the other had said, ignoring you standing behind them.

“Can I help you?”

You asked sheepishly from behind because you felt really useless, watching them prepare your dinner.

“No we’re good. You can go.”

Nayeon answered with a smile and you knew that she was referring to the cooking, but you couldn’t help but think how fitting that sentence was in matters of your relationship as well. You knew that Momo and Nayeon had a stronger bond in the beginning, because they dated even before you were in the picture. But they were really chivalrous, so you thought that this could eventually change. But now that half a year had passed since all three of you had decided to date, you still felt like the outsider in the relationship.

Nayeon and Momo had a lot of inside jokes and memories that they had collected without you, making them constantly talk about something that you didn’t understand. You didn’t mind them talking about those things in general, but you were bothered that they didn’t even try to include you. You had also made some memories together, but they never seemed to be as important as the ones that they had made without you.

You always tried to cheer up though. They had fought for you being in the relationship, you told yourself. You were skeptical in the beginning about starting a relationship that involved three people, but you couldn’t resist their charms. You were simply helpless against them and fell for both girls in no time. And no one ever said that you could only love one person. Your relationship was a proof that you could love two people in the same way.

So you gave in to their pleading eventually. All this time, you had tried to calm your concerns with the knowledge that they had made such an effort to have you in their lives, they simply couldn’t be tired of you. But then again. They were only humans. And humans made mistakes. What if they regretted asking you to be in their life?

They didn’t seem like they needed you. Their relationship was good. Even without you.

“Hey guys, I’m kind of feeling really exhausted today, I think, I’m just gonna head home.”

Your concerns had won your inner conflict today. You couldn’t stand being around them a second longer.

“What? But you only just came.”

Nayeon said with wide eyes and you were relieved that she at least seemed like she was sad that you were leaving.

“Yeah but I don’t want to ruin your mood. You’ll be better off without me.”

You explained while already taking a few steps back.

“But who’s going to cuddle with us tonight?”

Momo pouted and you almost started to regret your decision to leave.

“I’m sure Nayeon will do a great job as well.”

You tried to sound like you were joking, and Nayeon immediately wrapped her arms around Momo, giving her a kiss on her cheek, making Momo giggle.

That’s how it is supposed to be, you thought to yourself, seeing the picture in front of you. They seemed whole together. There was no need for you in this puzzle. You were just another piece that tried hard, but just didn’t fit in.

Without another word, you turned around and left.

Momo jumped a little when she heard the door close. Puzzled she looked around, seeing that you weren’t standing at the door anymore.

“Y/N?”

She asked, but there was no answer, so she looked at Nayeon, who looked exactly as dumbfounded as her.

“Did Y/N just leave like that?”

She asked and Momo nodded absentmindedly. Did she just imagine things or were you acting weird?

“Let’s send a text later and ask if everything is alright?”

Momo asked and Nayeon agreed.

So as soon as they were finished eating, they sat on the couch together, sending a text, asking if you were ok.

Y/N: I’m fine

Nayeon read your answer out loud and the two of them looked at each other questioningly.

“Do you think we should go and check up on her?”

Momo asked and they pondered over the question almost half an hour, deciding in the end that they should give you space, if you asked for it. Instead, they opted to send you a cute picture of them with a sweet message.

Nayeon: We miss you! We hope you rest well <3

They hoped that you would be back to normal again after having a good night sleep, but they were wrong. The following week, you didn’t reach out to them at all. You only answered with short text messages and chose to ignore their phone calls.

At first Nayeon and Momo stuck to their plan to give you as much space as you needed and they managed to distract each other, but after a week they missed you so badly that they decided to go to your apartment. You knew that they were clingy people, so they hoped that you wouldn’t be mad.

Dressed in their pajamas and equipped with your favorite snacks, they stood in front of the door, impatiently waiting for finally being able to cuddle into your arms again.

When you looked through the spyhole, your body reacted in two ways simultaneously. On the one hand, your heart began to flutter like crazy, because you truly had missed your girlfriends, and they looked adorable in their fuzzy pajamas. But on the other hand, your heart also dropped, because you had distanced yourself to make a decision about how to continue with your relationship.

And you had decided that you didn’t see a future with them. Or better. You saw a future with them, but you didn’t think that they saw one with you and you didn’t want to wait around for them to break your heart. Nayeon and Momo made it clear that they were a well attuned team, any addition to it was a fancy extra for a while, but far from a necessity in order to be able to function.

Before opening to the door, you closed your eyes shortly, taking a last deep breath before putting a smile on your face and greeting your soon-to-be ex-girlfriends.

At the sight of you, their faces lit up and your heart began to twinge. They tackled you into a hug, clinging to your body as if they never wanted to let go of you. You didn’t even realize that you had started crying until Momo pulled back and looked at you with wide eyes.

“Y/N what’s wrong?”

She immediately reached for your hand and stroked the back of it with her thumb lovingly. You just shook your head in response, making even more tears spill out of your eyes causing Nayeon to quickly wrap her arms around you again.

“Sh... it’s alright. We’re here now.”

She shushed you, but you only felt worse hearing her words, because they truly had no idea what would be coming their way.

Nayeon guided you to the sofa where she let you cuddle into her side, running her fingers through your hair, humming a sweet melody for you to calm down. Momo rushed to the kitchen in the meanwhile, making you a hot chocolate, thinking that you urgently needed some serotonin.

When she came back, she sat on the other side of you, laying her arm around your shoulder and pulling you closer to her.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

She asked you softly, but you shook your head in response, so Momo and Nayeon looked at each other helplessly, not knowing what to do now. Hesitantly Nayeon grabbed the TV remote in the end, putting on a random program, letting you rest in their arms for a little longer until you had to eventually talk about your outburst.

You knew that it was unfair to let them think that everything was alright between the three of you, but you just needed to savor the feeling of your three bodies intertwined one last time. When you lost the person you loved, you were half a heart afterwards. But what happened when you lost two persons that you loved at once? You figured that there wouldn’t be a lot of heart left in the end.

Nevertheless, you freed yourself from their embrace after a while, causing them to look at you expectantly. You decided that it would be better to just get it over with.

“I want to break up.”

You blurted out and looked alternately into the faces of Momo and Nayeon that looked at you like they had seen a ghost. You could see that they were processing your words, eventually leading to a look of confusion.

“What?”

They asked equally puzzled and this situation would have been quite funny, if you couldn’t feel yourself ripping your own heart out of your chest.

“I can’t do this ‘three-people-in-a-relationship’ thing anymore.”

You sighted and if you thought about it, it wasn’t even a lie. You were just not telling the whole truth, because after all, you still loved them and didn’t want them to feel bad after the breakup.

“But why? Everything has been going great?”

Momo asked perplexed and Nayeon nodded in agreement.

“It hasn’t. I just didn’t talk about it.”

You answered bluntly and you could see that Nayeon’s shock was slowly wearing down, only leaving agitation behind.

“Then I want you to talk about it now. We deserve an explanation.”

She huffed while crossing her arms and you quickly looked to the floor, because you knew that you weren’t a great liar.

“Um... It’s just weird, ok? I can’t cope with all the dirty looks on the streets anymore and that none of our friends truly understand this relationship.”

You stammered, hoping that they would buy into your lie. Suddenly, Nayeon leaped to her feet.

“So you’re breaking our hearts because you’re ashamed of us?”

She yelled at you and you could see the hurt in her eyes.

“Nayeon...”

Momo tried to calm her down, but Nayeon raised her hand for her to be quiet.

“No, I won’t let our relationship be insulted like that. It was beautiful and I can’t believe that Y/N is just throwing it away because of what small-minded people on the streets are saying.”

Tears were streaming down her face and she stormed out the door, loudly slamming it behind her.

Momo was sitting next to you, fighting an inner battle. She didn’t know if she should stay and try to change your mind or take care of her other girlfriend. So you made the decision for her.

“You should go, Momo. Take care of Nayeon, she needs you more than I do.”

You gave her a small smile, but Momo kept sitting next to you, flickering her eyes from the door to you and back. So you took her hand in yours.

“Thank you for worrying about me Momo. But I swear it’s fine. You can go.”

You lifted your hand to her face, softly stroking it before giving her a kiss on her cheek and leaving her behind. You had always admired your girlfriend’s empathy. She was so loving and soft that you swore that you would protect her. But now it was you that hurt her in the end.

You dragged your feet to your bedroom where you curled up on your bed, waiting to hear the front door shut until you let your tears stream freely, having lost not only one, but two halves of your heart tonight.

Nayeon heard Momo entering the bedroom, but she didn’t feel like being around her right now. She was in need for comfort, but it felt wrong to get it from Momo. You had been in the relationship together. So breaking up with you felt like breaking up with Momo as well.

It was like the two of them were two riverbanks and you had been the bridge that was connecting them, but now that you were gone, there was nothing but distance left. So tonight, they slept with their backs turned to each other and the space between them felt bigger than it was. Because it was more than just physical space that only grew the next days.

There was a weird tension surrounding them, making it too uncomfortable to be around each other. Nayeon left as often as possible making sure that she only came back when she knew that Momo was already in bed. She could see that Momo was suffering but she couldn’t get herself to lift her up. She was too broken herself.

Today they both had a free day and they were wordlessly sitting across from each other while having breakfast. Silence was surrounding them like usual, until Momo disrupted it.

“Do you think we can go back to where we were before Y/N was in the picture?”

She asked insecurely and Nayeon furrowed her brow, thinking about the time before they had started dating you. Momo and her had been happy together. But still, something had always been missing. They had been like a tricycle, able to function as a pair but never able to run smoothly. And now that she knew how happy she could be in a set of three, she didn’t want to compromise anymore.

“No, I don’t think so.”

She answered sadly, not wanting to lose Momo, too, but she just couldn’t imagine her life with her but without you. Momo slowly nodded her head.

“Me neither.”

She admitted silently and Nayeon sighted exhaustedly. They both knew what that meant. So she stood up from the table before kissing the crown of Momo’s head one last time and heading for the door.

“I’m going to get my stuff later.”

She said before heading out.

Momo felt like she was stuck in a nightmare. She was blankly staring ahead, absolutely in shock that she had lost two of the most important persons in her life in such a short time.

Tears silently streamed down her face and she just wanted to be held, so her head would stop spinning. And there was just one person that she was craving right now. Not caring about her looks, she left the building, letting her feet take her to the place where she wanted to be.

“Momo?”

You stared at her with wide eyes when she was standing at your door with puffy eyes. She knew that it was a terrible idea to go to your ex-girlfriend when you were heartbroken, but she needed you right now.

“N-Nayeon and I broke up.”

She stuttered while a fresh set of tears started to stream down her cheeks. Without hesitation you wrapped your arms around her and Momo grabbed the back of your shirt desperately, finally letting go of all her bottled-up emotions.

She felt your hands at the back of her thighs, lifting her up and causing her to wrap her legs around your body. You carried her to the couch where the three of you had been sitting not too long ago. Momo buried her face into the crook of your neck and wished that she would be waking up from this nightmare.

What had she done wrong? The question played in a loop in her head since you had left her and she blamed herself for not being a better girlfriend.

“I’m sorry.”

She sobbed over and over again while you stroked her back in circles, trying to calm her down.

“Baby, it wasn’t your fault.”

Momo heard your words, but she couldn’t believe them. How couldn’t it have been her fault when she was the one that had been left twice?

You pulled back to be able to look into her eyes.

“I’m serious, Momo. Stop blaming yourself. This one was on me.”

You assured her with sincerity in your eyes while you were cupping her face.

Momo was about to object, but a knocking on the door, beat her to it.

You looked at her in shock, showing her that you both had the same idea about who was standing in front of the door. Softly you put her on the couch, rushing to open the door.

“Nayeon?”

Momo could hear you ask, and she buried her face in her hands. Funny how destiny had its way of working.

You were staring at Nayeon in shock, not knowing what to do because of Momo sitting in the living room.

“Momo and I broke up.”

She sobbed before tackling you into a hug. Hesitantly you rested your hand on her back, closing the door with the other. You pulled away slightly before taking Nayeon’s hand and guiding her into the living room where she stood like glued to the spot when she saw Momo sitting on the couch. She stared at you in shock and you couldn’t hold in a chuckle, because this situation was so absurd that it was funny.

“Well and this is how the story repeats itself.”

You remarked before sitting next to Momo. You could see that Nayeon was torn about what to do, but eventually, she dragged herself to the couch sitting next to you. Both of them were avoiding your gaze when you looked at them and you sighted, knowing that it was your turn to break the silence.

“Why did the two of you break up?”

You asked truly curious and Nayeon massaged her temples before answering.

“Because we’re not complete without you. It felt like a piece was missing, making this relationship not functionable.”

In shock, you snapped your eyes up to look into Nayeon’s. Their relationship was not functionable without you? This couldn’t be true. You had broken up with them to save their relationship. You grabbed fistfuls of your own hair in frustration.

“Oh my god.”

You mumbled before leaping to your feet and walking up and down in the room.

Nayeon and Momo looked at each other with wide eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

Momo asked you in confusion and you had to laugh at your own stupidity.

“I’m an idiot.”

You stated without context, confusing the two girls in front of you even more.

“Do you know why I truly broke up with you guys?”

You asked them rhetorically and they shook their heads in unison.

“Because I felt like I was expendable in our relationship. I thought you were tired of me meddling with your relationship.”

Both of them looked like they had seen a ghost after your words until Momo finally spoke up.

“What? How could you think that?”

She sounded truly dumbfounded and you stopped your pacing to be able to choose your next words warily, not wanting to hurt Momo even more.

“You just seemed so happy together when it was just the two of you. And you talked so fondly about your relationship before I joined it. It just felt like you only held on to me, because you didn’t want to hurt me.”

Both of them were taken aback by your words.

“So you thought that we didn’t love you all this time?”

Nayeon, who had been quiet this whole time, finally spoke up while tears started to stain her cheeks.

Not being able to be apart from them any longer, you made your way over to her with big steps, cupping her cheeks to be able to wipe away her tears.

“No. I mean yes. I mean... I can’t really say. I just thought that you didn’t really necessarily need me in your relationship.”

You stuttered, not being able to express your feelings in words.

“But we did need you. We still do.”

Momo suddenly chimed in, grabbing your hand to kiss your knuckles softly.

As you were kneeling in front of the two girls, holding the face of one in one hand and the hand of the other in your other, you realized that you had been wrong. You had never been only an extra in the relationship but the glued that had held everything together.

“I’m so sorry.”

You mumbled while you let your head fall to your chest.

“It’s ok.”

Nayeon shushed you, while lifting your chin to kiss your forehead.

“I think we all made mistakes.”

She added, grabbing Momo’s hand to make her look at her.

“Can we work this out?”

Momo asked shakily and both of them fixed their gaze on you.

This time there were no insecurities playing with your mind, making you immediately nod in response.

“Of course. We’re better together, aren’t we?”

Nayeon sighted in relief and you pulled both of them into a hug, feeling them simultaneously bury their heads into the crook of your neck.

When you pulled back all of your faces were stained with tears and you laughed at each other, because it turned out that you had all been big idiots.

“Can we cuddle and watch TV now?”

Momo asked sheepishly, making Nayeon and you laugh even more.

But without losing another word you sat in between the two of them, letting them cuddle into your side while you turned on the TV before laying your arms around their shoulders.

Looking down, you could see that both of them were already looking at you and you smiled softly.

“I love you.”

You said to both of them and they leaned up to give you a kiss on your cheek.

“We love you too.”

They answered together and you pulled them impossibly closer, knowing that this was the only way it was meant to be.

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Văn Phạm PĀLĪ – Tỳ Khưu Bửu Chơn

Bần Tăng tuy bận nhiều Phật sự, nhưng do sự yêu cầu của nhiều người nên cũng ráng phiên dịch quyển “Văn Phạm Sơ Học” (Elementary Pali course) của ĐĐ. Narada, cũng có thêm chút ít ý kiến về “Văn Phạm” của ĐĐ. Buddhadatta, rất phổ thông và dễ hiểu để giúp thêm một phần nào tài liệu cho quí vị học Phật.

PHẬT GIÁO NGUYÊN THỦY

THERAVĀDA

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VĂN PHẠM PĀLĪ

(ELEMENTARY PALI COURSE)

Soạn giả: Bhikkhu Nāga Mahā Thera (TK Bửu Chơn)

MỤC LỤC

Lời Nói Đầu. 4

Sơ Dẫn. 5

Bài Học Thứ 1. 6

Sự biến thể những danh từ cuối cùng bằng chữ a. 6

Sự biến thể của động từ (verb.) thời hiện tại – cách chủ động ngôi thứ 3. 6

Bài Học Thứ 2. 7

Sự biến thể của những động từ cuối cùng bằng a (tiếp theo). 7

Sự biến thể của những động từ ngôi thứ 2. 8

Bài Học Thứ 3. 8

Sự biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng bằng a. 9

Sự biến thể của những động từ ngôi thứ nhất. 9

Bài Học Thứ 4. 10

Sự biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng bằng a. 10

Cách biến thể của những động từ. 10

Bài Học Thứ 5. 12

Danh từ thuộc về giống “trung dung”. 12

Bài Học Thứ 6. 14

Sự biến thể của những danh từ thuộc về nữ tính cuối cùng bằng ā. 14

Vị biến cách (infinitive). 14

Bài Học Thứ 7. 15

Thời đã qua – Cách chủ động. 15

Chủ hữu đại danh từ. 16

Bài Học Thứ 8. 17

Những động từ cuối cùng bằng i. 17

Những chi phối động từ quá khứ không biến thể. 17

Bài Học Thứ 9. 18

Những danh từ thuộc nữ tính cuối cùng bằng i. 18

Thời vị lai (bhavissanti) – Cách chủ động. 19

Bài Học Thứ 10. 20

Sự biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng i thuộc về nam tính. 20

Những danh từ cuối cùng i thuộc về nữ tính. 20

Những danh từ hỗn hợp lẫn nam, nữ, trung tính và trạng từ. 20

Cách biến thành nữ tính. 20

Bài Học Thứ 11. 22

Biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng bằng u và ū. 22

Động từ – Mệnh lệnh cách hay ban phúc cách (pañcami) 23

Bài Học Thứ 12. 24

Nhân cách đại danh từ. 24

Điều kiện cách, hay trạng thái (sattamī). 25

Bài Học Thứ 13. 26

Liên quan đại danh từ (relative pronouns). 26

Nghi vấn đại danh từ (interrogative pronoun). 27

Bài Học Thứ 14. 29

Thành phần của động từ (participle). 29

Cách biến thể của pacanta thành danh từ nam tính. 29

Bài Học Thứ 15. 32

Chỉ định đại danh từ. 32

Hình dung từ hay tỉnh từ. 32

Bài Học Thứ 16. 34

Số đếm. 34

Số đếm thứ tự. 35

Bài học thứ 17. 36

Có vài danh từ biến thể bất thường cuối cùng bằng a. 36

Cách phối hợp của động từ (conjugations). 37

Bài Học Thứ 18. 38

Sự biến thể của các danh từ. 38

Những hình thức về lý do hay là nguyên nhân (kārita). 39

Bài Học Thứ 19. 40

Sự biến thể của danh từ. 40

Thì quá khứ (hīyattanī). 40

Bài Thứ 20. 41

Sự phối hợp: Samāsa. 41

Phối hợp hỗn hợp. 43

Bài Học Thứ 21. Hình Thức Không Biến Thể (Avyaya). 44

Bài Thứ 22. Chuyển Hóa Danh (Taddhita) 47

Bài Học Thứ 23. Chuyển Hóa Danh Ngôn Ngữ (Kitaka) 49

Bài Học Thứ 24. Luật Lệ Của Sự Nối Liền (Sandhi) 51

Cách nối liền với mẫu âm. 51

Sự nối liền phụ âm – Vyañjana sandhi: 53

Nối liền với chữ có giọng mũi (ṃ) – niggahita sandhi. 53

Bài Học Thứ 25. Áp Dụng Của Những Cách. 54

Bài Học Thứ 26. Bị Động Cách Thụ Động Thể (Passive Voice) 59

Ngữ Vựng. 66

Lời Nói Đầu

Gần đây phong trào nghiên cứu Phật giáo đang phát triển khắp mọi nơi, phần đông muốn tìm hiểu về “Phật giáo Nam Tông” nhưng rất thắc mắc khó khăn vì gặp phải nhiều danh từ Pāli, nên có nhiều người muốn tìm đến nguồn gốc Văn Phạm Pāli.

Như nhà Bác học Dr. Malasekara tác giả quyển “Bách Khoa Toàn Thư” của Phật giáo có nói “Tinh tuý Phật giáo chánh truyền chỉ còn nguyên vẹn trong Tam Tạng Pāli” (Pali Tripitaka). Vì vậy mà ai muốn tìm hiểu Phật giáo Chánh Tông thì cũng cần đến “Văn Phạm Pāli cā”.

Bần Tăng tuy tài hèn sức kém nhưng cũng ráng phiên dịch tuỳ theo sự hiểu biết của mình, dù sao sợ cũng có một vài chỗ sơ sót. Vậy mong cầu quí vị Đại đức và các nhà thông thái thấy có nơi nào sai lạc hoặc có ý kiến chi hay xin vui lòng chỉ giáo thêm hầu có sửa đổi lại cho được phần hoàn hảo.

Quyển Văn Phạm này bắt đầu phiên dịch từ năm 1963 nhưng vì “Pháp nạn” mà phải kéo dài cho đến ngày nay mới thành tựu.

Do công đức của sự phiên dịch này, bần tăng xin hồi hướng đến thầy tổ, song thân đã quá vãng, cầu xin cho các vị ân nhân ấy được mau đắc đạo quả Niết-bàn và cũng cầu cho tất cả nhân loại trên thế giới nhứt là dân tộc Việt Nam được mau hưởng sự thanh bình an lạc.

Nam Mô Bổn Sư Thích Ca Mâu Ni Phật.

Mettacittena

Nāga Mahā Thera – Tỳ khưu Bửu-Chơn

Cố vấn Tinh thần PGTG.

Namo tassa Bhagavato Arahato Sammāsambuddhassa

Xin thành kính làm lễ đến Đức Thế Tôn, Ngài là bậc Ứng cúng cao thượng đã đắc quả Chánh biến tri.

Sơ Dẫn

Pāli là thứ tiếng Đức Phật đã dùng để giảng giải giáo lý giải thoát của Ngài; nhưng Māgaghī mới là tên thật, nó là một thổ ngữ của xứ Ma-Kiệt-Đà (Māgadha) trung Ấn Độ.

Pāli có nghĩa là “câu”, “hàng” hoặc là một “bản văn”, nếu nói cho rốt ráo nó là danh từ của “Giáo lý nhà Phật”.

Hiện nay tiếng Pāli thường ám chỉ là một ứng văn nhà Phật đã ghi chép những Thánh kinh. Thật ra tiếng Pāli phải có cách viết riêng của nó, nhưng hiện nay nó đã mất đi.

Vần Pāli: Có 41 chữ cái chia ra 8 mẫu âm và 33 phụ âm.

8 mẫu âm–sara là: a , ā , i , ī , u , ū , e , o.

33 phụ âm–vyañjana chia làm 5 bọn:

1) k , kh , g , gh , ṅ thuộc bọn vagga ka – giọng hầu âm (từ trong họng).

2) c , ch , j , jh , ñ thuộc bọn vagga ca – giọng hàm âm (về hàm trên).

3) ṭ , ṭh , ḍ , ḍh , ṇ thuộc bọn vagga ṭa – giọng não âm (về trên đầu).

4) t , th , d , dh , n thuộc bọn vagga ta – giọng nha âm (từ trong răng).

5) p , ph , b , bh , m thuộc bọn vagga pa – giọng thần âm (từ nơi môi).

Chữ thứ 5 của mỗi bọn thuộc về tỉ âm (giọng mũi).

Ngoại bọn–avagga: y , r , l , v , s , h , ḷ , ṃ. Trong đó, y thuộc về hàm âm; r thuộc về não âm; l thuộc về nha âm; v thuộc về nha âm và thần âm; s thuộc về nha âm; h thuộc về khí âm (đọc có hơi ra từ cổ); ḷ thuộc về não âm; ṃ thuộc về tỉ âm (đọc có hơi lỗ mũi).

Cách phát âm.

Về 8 mẫu âm (theo phiên âm Việt Nam)

Chữ a đọc như chữ â nếu ở đầu chữ có thể đọc là á hoặc ắc. Chữ ā đọc như chữ a. Chữ i đọc như chữ í. Chữ �� đọc như chữ i. Chữ u đọc như chữ ú. Chữ ū đọc như chữ u. Chữ e đọc như chữ ê. Chữ ođọc như chữ ô.

Chữ thứ 1, 3, 5 đọc giọng vắn, còn lại 5 chữ khác thì giọng dài. Mẫu âm có giọng dài nhưng có 2 phụ âm đứng kế thì đọc vắn lại như mettā, oṭṭha.

Về 33 phụ âm

Chữ thứ 1, 2 trong 5 bọn ấy thì đọc hơi nhẹ và lẹ. Chữ thứ 3, 4 trong 5 bọn ấy thì đọc hơi nặng và chậm. Chữ thứ 5 của cả 5 bọn thì đọc theo tỉ âm.

Chữ ṅ đọc như ng, ñ đọc như nh, mấy chữ trong bọn thứ 3 thì đọc cong lưỡi lên ổ gà rồi phát âm ra hơi ngọng. Chữ c đọc như ch, chữ ch đọc như ch của Pháp lấy hơi ra từ cổ. Chữ k đọc như cá, chữ jđọc như z của Pháp, chữ d đọc như đ. Chữ dh, bh đọc đờ hớ, bờ hớ ráp lại cho lẹ. Chữ y đọc như d, chữ v đọc như chữ q, chữ s đọc như x. Chữ ḷ đọc hơi giọng lỗ mũi, chữ ṃ hoặc ṁ ở cuối chữ đọc như ăng. Nếu trước chữ i: iṃ thì đọc ing như bodhiṃ, nếu có chữ u: uṃ thì đọc ung như visuṃ.

Bài Học Thứ 1

A. Sự biến thể những danh từ cuối cùng bằng chữ a

[8]

Như nara: người (thuộc về nam tính[9] nt.)

Số ítSố nhiều

Chủ từnaro

[10]

: một người narā: nhiều người

Bổ túc từnaraṃ: một ngườinare: nhiều người

Những danh từ nam tính:

Buddha: Đức Phật.

Putta: con trai.

Janaka: người cha.

Gāma: xóm làng.

Dāraka: trẻ con. Sūda: người bếp.

Odana: cơm, gạo.

Ghaṭa: chậu, lu mái

Dhamma: giáo lý, chân lý, định luật.

Yācaka: người xin ăn (ăn mày).

B. Sự biến thể của động từ (verb.) thời hiện tại – cách chủ động ngôi thứ 3.

Động từ pacca: nấu.

Cuối cùng của ngôi thứ 3Động từ pacca: nấu

Số ítSố nhiềuSố ítSố nhiều

tianti

[11]

So hoặc sā pacati

[12]

(nó nấu, hoặc nó đang nấu)

Te pacanti

(chúng nó nấu, hoặc đang nấu)

Những động từ đồng biến thể:

Dhāvati (dhāva) chạy. Vandati (vanda) vái chào, làm lễ.

Vadati (vada) nói, tuyên bố ra.

Rakkhati (rakkha) bảo vệ, hộ trì.

Dhovati (dhova) giặt, rửa.

Thí dụ: 1) Sūdo pacati: người bếp đang nấu (đồ ăn). 2) Sūdā pacanti: những người bếp đang nấu (đồ ăn). 3) Sūdo odanaṃ pacati: người bếp đang nấu ăn. 4) Sūdā ghate dhovanti: những người bếp đang rửa nồi (chậu).

Tập làm bài số 1

Dịch ra việt ngữ: 1) Buddho vadati. 2) Dhammo rakkhati. 3) Sā dhovati. 4) Yācako dhāvati. 5) Sūdā pacanti. 6) Janakā vadanti. 7) Te vandanti. 8) Narā rakkhanti. 9) Puttā dhavanti. 10) Dārako vandati. 11) Buddho dhammaṃ rakkhati. 12) Dārakā buddhaṃ vandanti. 13) Sūdo ghaṭe dhovati. 14) Narā gāmaṃ rakkhanti.[13] 15) Sā odanaṃ pacati. 16) Buddhā dhammaṃ vadanti. 17) Puttā janake vandanti. 18) Yācakā ghāṭe dhovanti. 19) Te gāme rakkhanti. 20) Janako buddhaṃ vandati. 21) Dārako janakaṃ rākkhati.

Tập làm bài dịch lại Pāli: 1) Nó hộ trì hay bảo vệ. 2) Người ta làm lễ hay vái chào. 3) Đứa trẻ nhỏ đang rửa giặt. 4) Người con trai nói chuyện. 5) Người ăn xin đang nấu ăn. 6) Chúng nó đang chạy. 7) Những trẻ con đang nói chuyện. 8) Những người cha đang bảo vệ. 9) Những người con trai đang làm lễ. 10) Những người nấu ăn đang giặt rửa. 11) Những người đang làm lễ đức Phật. 12) Những người cha bảo vệ những người. 13) Người bếp đang vo gạo (rửa gạo). 14) Pháp bảo hộ trì cho những người. 15) Cô gái đang vái chào cha. 16) Đức Phật đang thuyết pháp. 17) Những trẻ con đang rửa những nồi chậu. 18) Những người đang bảo vệ những xóm làng. 19) Những người xin ăn đang nấu cơm. 20) Người bếp đang rửa nồi.

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Văn Phạm PĀLĪ – Tỳ Khưu Bửu Chơn

PHẬT GIÁO NGUYÊN THỦY

THERAVĀDA

—–

VĂN PHẠM PĀLĪ

(ELEMENTARY PALI COURSE)

Soạn giả: Bhikkhu Nāga Mahā Thera (TK Bửu Chơn)

MỤC LỤC

Lời Nói Đầu. 4

Sơ Dẫn. 5

Bài Học Thứ 1. 6

Sự biến thể những danh từ cuối cùng bằng chữ a. 6

Sự biến thể của động từ (verb.) thời hiện tại – cách chủ động ngôi thứ 3. 6

Bài Học Thứ 2. 7

Sự biến thể của những động từ cuối cùng bằng a (tiếp theo). 7

Sự biến thể của những động từ ngôi thứ 2. 8

Bài Học Thứ 3. 8

Sự biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng bằng a. 9

Sự biến thể của những động từ ngôi thứ nhất. 9

Bài Học Thứ 4. 10

Sự biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng bằng a. 10

Cách biến thể của những động từ. 10

Bài Học Thứ 5. 12

Danh từ thuộc về giống “trung dung”. 12

Bài Học Thứ 6. 14

Sự biến thể của những danh từ thuộc về nữ tính cuối cùng bằng ā. 14

Vị biến cách (infinitive). 14

Bài Học Thứ 7. 15

Thời đã qua – Cách chủ động. 15

Chủ hữu đại danh từ. 16

Bài Học Thứ 8. 17

Những động từ cuối cùng bằng i. 17

Những chi phối động từ quá khứ không biến thể. 17

Bài Học Thứ 9. 18

Những danh từ thuộc nữ tính cuối cùng bằng i. 18

Thời vị lai (bhavissanti) – Cách chủ động. 19

Bài Học Thứ 10. 20

Sự biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng i thuộc về nam tính. 20

Những danh từ cuối cùng i thuộc về nữ tính. 20

Những danh từ hỗn hợp lẫn nam, nữ, trung tính và trạng từ. 20

Cách biến thành nữ tính. 20

Bài Học Thứ 11. 22

Biến thể của những danh từ cuối cùng bằng u và ū. 22

Động từ – Mệnh lệnh cách hay ban phúc cách (pañcami) 23

Bài Học Thứ 12. 24

Nhân cách đại danh từ. 24

Điều kiện cách, hay trạng thái (sattamī). 25

Bài Học Thứ 13. 26

Liên quan đại danh từ (relative pronouns). 26

Nghi vấn đại danh từ (interrogative pronoun). 27

Bài Học Thứ 14. 29

Thành phần của động từ (participle). 29

Cách biến thể của pacanta thành danh từ nam tính. 29

Bài Học Thứ 15. 32

Chỉ định đại danh từ. 32

Hình dung từ hay tỉnh từ. 32

Bài Học Thứ 16. 34

Số đếm. 34

Số đếm thứ tự. 35

Bài học thứ 17. 36

Có vài danh từ biến thể bất thường cuối cùng bằng a. 36

Cách phối hợp của động từ (conjugations). 37

Bài Học Thứ 18. 38

Sự biến thể của các danh từ. 38

Những hình thức về lý do hay là nguyên nhân (kārita). 39

Bài Học Thứ 19. 40

Sự biến thể của danh từ. 40

Thì quá khứ (hīyattanī). 40

Bài Thứ 20. 41

Sự phối hợp: Samāsa. 41

Phối hợp hỗn hợp. 43

Bài Học Thứ 21. Hình Thức Không Biến Thể (Avyaya). 44

Bài Thứ 22. Chuyển Hóa Danh (Taddhita) 47

Bài Học Thứ 23. Chuyển Hóa Danh Ngôn Ngữ (Kitaka) 49

Bài Học Thứ 24. Luật Lệ Của Sự Nối Liền (Sandhi) 51

Cách nối liền với mẫu âm. 51

Sự nối liền phụ âm – Vyañjana sandhi: 53

Nối liền với chữ có giọng mũi (ṃ) – niggahita sandhi. 53

Bài Học Thứ 25. Áp Dụng Của Những Cách. 54

Bài Học Thứ 26. Bị Động Cách Thụ Động Thể (Passive Voice) 59

Ngữ Vựng. 66

Lời Nói Đầu

Quyển Văn Phạm này bắt đầu phiên dịch từ năm 1963 nhưng vì “Pháp nạn” mà phải kéo dài cho đến ngày nay mới thành tựu.

Nam Mô Bổn Sư Thích Ca Mâu Ni Phật.

Mettacittena

Nāga Mahā Thera – Tỳ khưu Bửu-Chơn

Cố vấn Tinh thần PGTG.

Namo tassa Bhagavato Arahato Sammāsambuddhassa

Xin thành kính làm lễ đến Đức Thế Tôn, Ngài là bậc Ứng cúng cao thượng đã đắc quả Chánh biến tri.

Sơ Dẫn

Pāli có nghĩa là “câu”, “hàng” hoặc là một “bản văn”, nếu nói cho rốt ráo nó là danh từ của “Giáo lý nhà Phật”.

Vần Pāli: Có 41 chữ cái chia ra 8 mẫu âm và 33 phụ âm.

8 mẫu âm–sara là: a , ā , i , ī , u , ū , e , o.

33 phụ âm–vyañjana chia làm 5 bọn:

1) k , kh , g , gh , ṅ thuộc bọn vagga ka – giọng hầu âm (từ trong họng).

2) c , ch , j , jh , ñ thuộc bọn vagga ca – giọng hàm âm (về hàm trên).

3) ṭ , ṭh , ḍ , ḍh , ṇ thuộc bọn vagga ṭa – giọng não âm (về trên đầu).

4) t , th , d , dh , n thuộc bọn vagga ta – giọng nha âm (từ trong răng).

5) p , ph , b , bh , m thuộc bọn vagga pa – giọng thần âm (từ nơi môi).

Chữ thứ 5 của mỗi bọn thuộc về tỉ âm (giọng mũi).

Cách phát âm.

Về 8 mẫu âm (theo phiên âm Việt Nam)

Chữ a đọc như chữ â nếu ở đầu chữ có thể đọc là á hoặc ắc. Chữ ā đọc như chữ a. Chữ i đọc như chữ í. Chữ ī đọc như chữ i. Chữ u đọc như chữ ú. Chữ ū đọc như chữ u. Chữ e đọc như chữ ê. Chữ ođọc như chữ ô.

Chữ thứ 1, 3, 5 đọc giọng vắn, còn lại 5 chữ khác thì giọng dài. Mẫu âm có giọng dài nhưng có 2 phụ âm đứng kế thì đọc vắn lại như mettā, oṭṭha.

Về 33 phụ âm

Chữ thứ 1, 2 trong 5 bọn ấy thì đọc hơi nhẹ và lẹ. Chữ thứ 3, 4 trong 5 bọn ấy thì đọc hơi nặng và chậm. Chữ thứ 5 của cả 5 bọn thì đọc theo tỉ âm.

Bài Học Thứ 1

A. Sự biến thể những danh từ cuối cùng bằng chữ a

[8]

Như nara: người (thuộc về nam tính[9] nt.)

Số ítSố nhiều

Chủ từnaro

[10]

: một người narā: nhiều người

Bổ túc từnaraṃ: một ngườinare: nhiều người

Những danh từ nam tính:

Buddha: Đức Phật.

Putta: con trai.

Janaka: người cha.

Gāma: xóm làng.

Dāraka: trẻ con. Sūda: người bếp.

Odana: cơm, gạo.

Ghaṭa: chậu, lu mái

Dhamma: giáo lý, chân lý, định luật.

Yācaka: người xin ăn (ăn mày).

B. Sự biến thể của động từ (verb.) thời hiện tại – cách chủ động ngôi thứ 3.

Động từ pacca: nấu.

Cuối cùng của ngôi thứ 3Động từ pacca: nấu

Số ítSố nhiềuSố ítSố nhiều

tianti

[11]

So hoặc sā pacati

[12]

(nó nấu, hoặc nó đang nấu)

Te pacanti

(chúng nó nấu, hoặc đang nấu)

Những động từ đồng biến thể:

Dhāvati (dhāva) chạy. Vandati (vanda) vái chào, làm lễ.

Vadati (vada) nói, tuyên bố ra.

Rakkhati (rakkha) bảo vệ, hộ trì.

Dhovati (dhova) giặt, rửa.

Tập làm bài số 1

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The Mianite ABCs

A is for Andor,

B is for Brokkr the Swedish Boat Theif and BroRobes,

C is for Champwan and Capsize,

D is for Declan and Dianite,

E is for.. you better keep looking.

F is for Furia,

G is for Guard Tom,

H is for Hector and Herald,

I is for Ianite and Ianita,

J is for the Jordan(s), James, and Jeriah

K is for Kikokou,

L is for Llama Drama and Lieutenant Al,

M is for Mianite, Mot, and Martha,

N is for Nvidia, Namo, and Nemo,

O is for Oathbreaker,

P is for Phil and the Price of Betrayal,

Q is for.. nothing let’s be honest the letter q got left outta mianite a lot

R is for Rupert the Gray,

S is for Spark, and Skipper, and Sonja,

T is for the Tom(s) and The Shadows,

U is for.. seriously a third time what the heck y’all

V is for VIII the Cleaver,

W is for Wangs,

X is for.. okay seriously this is it

Y is for “You Know Who”

Z is for Ze End!

#this is shitpost #I was bored #Mianite #there's a surprising amount of letters missing

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Văn Phạm PĀLĪ – Tỳ Khưu Bửu Chơn

Lời Nói Đầu

Quyển Văn Phạm này bắt đầu phiên dịch từ năm 1963 nhưng vì “Pháp nạn” mà phải kéo dài cho đến ngày nay mới thành tựu.

Nam Mô Bổn Sư Thích Ca Mâu Ni Phật.

Mettacittena

Nāga Mahā Thera – Tỳ khưu Bửu-Chơn

Cố vấn Tinh thần PGTG.

Namo tassa Bhagavato Arahato Sammāsambuddhassa

Xin thành kính làm lễ đến Đức Thế Tôn, Ngài là bậc Ứng cúng cao thượng đã đắc quả Chánh biến tri.

—

Sơ Dẫn

Pāli có nghĩa là “câu”, “hàng” hoặc là một “bản văn”, nếu nói cho rốt ráo nó là danh từ của “Giáo lý nhà Phật”.

Vần Pāli: Có 41 chữ cái chia ra 8 mẫu âm và 33 phụ âm.

8 mẫu âm–sara là: a , ā , i , ī , u , ū , e , o.

33 phụ âm–vyañjana chia làm 5 bọn:

1) k , kh , g , gh , ṅ thuộc bọn vagga ka – giọng hầu âm (từ trong họng).

2) c , ch , j , jh , ñ thuộc bọn vagga ca – giọng hàm âm (về hàm trên).

3) ṭ , ṭh , ḍ , ḍh , ṇ thuộc bọn vagga ṭa – giọng não âm (về trên đầu).

4) t , th , d , dh , n thuộc bọn vagga ta – giọng nha âm (từ trong răng).

5) p , ph , b , bh , m thuộc bọn vagga pa – giọng thần âm (từ nơi môi).

Chữ thứ 5 của mỗi bọn thuộc về tỉ âm (giọng mũi).

Cách phát âm.

Về 8 mẫu âm (theo phiên âm Việt Nam)

Chữ thứ 1, 3, 5 đọc giọng vắn, còn lại 5 chữ khác thì giọng dài. Mẫu âm có giọng dài nhưng có 2 phụ âm đứng kế thì đọc vắn lại như mettā, oṭṭha.

Về 33 phụ âm

Chữ thứ 1, 2 trong 5 bọn ấy thì đọc hơi nhẹ và lẹ. Chữ thứ 3, 4 trong 5 bọn ấy thì đọc hơi nặng và chậm. Chữ thứ 5 của cả 5 bọn thì đọc theo tỉ âm.

Bài Học Thứ 1

A. Sự biến thể những danh từ cuối cùng bằng chữ a[8]

Như nara: người (thuộc về nam tính[9] nt.)

Số ítSố nhiềuChủ từnaro[10]: một người narā: nhiều ngườiBổ túc từnaraṃ: một ngườinare: nhiều người

Những danh từ nam tính:

Buddha: Đức Phật.

Putta: con trai.

Janaka: người cha.

Gāma: xóm làng.

Dāraka: trẻ con. Sūda: người bếp.

Odana: cơm, gạo.

Ghaṭa: chậu, lu mái

Dhamma: giáo lý, chân lý, định luật.

Yācaka: người xin ăn (ăn mày).

B. Sự biến thể của động từ (verb.) thời hiện tại – cách chủ động ngôi thứ 3.

Động từ pacca: nấu.

Cuối cùng của ngôi thứ 3Động từ pacca: nấuSố ítSố nhiềuSố ítSố nhiềutianti[11]So hoặc sā pacati[12]

(nó nấu, hoặc nó đang nấu)

Te pacanti

(chúng nó nấu, hoặc đang nấu)

Những động từ đồng biến thể:

Dhāvati (dhāva) chạy. Vandati (vanda) vái chào, làm lễ.

Vadati (vada) nói, tuyên bố ra.

Rakkhati (rakkha) bảo vệ, hộ trì.

Dhovati (dhova) giặt, rửa.

#tinhtam

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#ducphat

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twiceinadream · 5 years ago

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“No touching.”

Requested: Yup

Request: namo x s/o smut scenario where the s/o is a major sub

a/u: I’m sorry, I didn’t exactly get the prompt right, but I hope you still enjoy it. Thank you!

Part: 2.) “Lose control.”

Category: NSFW (Namo x Sub! S/O)

Word Count: 975

Nayeon, had specifically told you and Momo, “No, touching; until I get back.” Simple, right? Well, not for Momo apparently; as Nayeon had been edging her for nearly a week, and she was desperate for anything.

As soon as the door had closed behind Nayeon, Momo was already crawling towards you on the couch; a pout evident on her face, as she whimpered at you. You rolled your eyes as you watched her, “Mommy, told us no, Momoring.” But, this girl was just too determined for your touch, she would give anything to have it.

“Please, Y/N,” The whine in her voice piercing your heart, “We can be fast. It just hurts so much.” You scowl as you battle with your conscience, but it seemed Momo had made up your mind.

She knelt in front of you, staring up so innocently you could never guess how much of a bad girl she was about to be. You swallowed nervously, your eyes never leaving hers; while her hands moved up your thighs finding their way to your knees. She gave you a small smirk as she parted your legs, running her fingers along your thigh. She played with the fabric of your jeans, moving up towards your waist; you caught her hand as she moved to unbutton your pants.

“We can’t do this. Mommy, will be mad.” You were desperate to be good, as Nayeon had promised a reward when she came home. “She shouldn’t be gone for much longer. Please.” But, Momo was as stubborn as a mule as she shook her head; unbuttoning your pants and sliding them down your legs.

“What, Mommy doesn’t know, Y/N-ah, can’t hurt her.” You struggled to keep your eyes focused on her, as she started running her fingers over your underwear.

“B...but if she does k...know, it can h...hurt us. A lot.” Momo, just rolled her eyes as she brought your underwear to your ankles; quickly diving between your thighs, making you see stars. That was until, you heard a cough from the doorway. Your eyes shot open, as Momo pulled away from you immediately; the both of you daring each other to look at Nayeon.

She made a faux yawn, “It’s not like I’m gonna disappear, if you don’t look at me.” The two of you lowered your heads as you finally looked at your furious Mommy. Nayeon, shook her head in disappointment, clicking her tough, “I really thought, I taught the two of you better than this. Didn’t I?” You fell silent, as Momo let out a loud wail.

“Y/N, made me do it!” You couldn’t believe, Momo. That selfish little traitor. You let out a scoff looking at her in complete disbelief, until Nayeon pulled you by your hair, to face her.

“Really? You were the one to disobey, Mommy, Y/N?” You look over Nayeon’s shoulder to see Momo, on the ground. She pleaded to you silently, her puppy eyes sending you silent apologies, as you look back at, Nayeon.

Giving her a small nod, you answer, “Yes.”

Nayeon, frowned, “You were always so good for me, Y/N.” You gulp down your fear, as Nayeon speaks, “Well, I guess the only thing to do now: is to punish, Y/N and give Momo her reward; for being such a good girl for, Mommy.”

Nayeon, had you tied to the bed as she fucked Momo in front of you. The way her strap slipped in and out of the Japan native, made you struggle against your binds, wanting nothing more than to join in. But the elder just shook her head at you, “See. Mommy, always rewards those with good behavior, Y/N.” You whimper as you struggled for any form of friction, “Stop moving, Y/N. Just enjoy the show.” Her voice was so sickenly sweet that you wanted to scream out in frustration. But, you held back; not wanting to be punished further for something you didn’t do.

As you looked to Momo, she was so blissed out. Her eyes screwed shut, as Nayeon continued plowing into her; her moans reaching incredible volumes as she came again. This time, Nayeon pulled out and grabbed a vibrator laying next to her, and slipped it into Momo’s heat. She moaned out as Nayeon turned on the toy, with the control in her hand. Momo, continued to moan as the vibrations wracked her body; her eyes closing once again.

This time, Nayeon looked to you; sending a wink as she moved over to untie you from the bed frame. She leaned down to whisper into your ear, “I know you didn’t disobey me, Y/N-ah. I just wanted an excuse to punish, Momo, in the best way possible.” You gave her a questioning look, as she continued, “She’s so sensitive already, if I keep her cumming she’ll be begging to stop. But why would I? She disobeyed her Mommy and now she’ll pay for it.” You looked at Nayeon in astonishment.

“So, did you know the whole time?” She smiled, as she turned up the vibrations on Momo.

“I never left.”

You looked at her wide eyed, as she placed a soft kiss to your lips moving back to Momo. She turned her over quickly, using the rope she had just used on you, to tie her hands behind her back, “W...What’s go...going on?” Nayeon, smiled as she turned the vibrator to its highest setting. Causing the Japanese girl to squirm.

“Oh, this? You’re being punished for disobeying and lying to, Mommy.” Momo’s eyes widened in fear, as she felt herself go over the edge, “And another thing, Momoring.” Momo, struggled to keep her eyes on, Nayeon as she spoke, her pleasure reaching painful levels.

“Y/N, was right. What Mommy does know, will definitely hurt you.”

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