#ppop fic

[kathang-iniisip]

piso

Type: Two-shot Fandom: Alamat

PUBLISHED: 05/01/2023 WORDS: 1,313

SUMMARY: si Alas kasi yung tipong nagbabayad ng utang

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EXCERPT: [90 words]

“-miss?” 

“ha?” ayan. naputol ang paglalakbay ng iyong mata sa customer na walang kamuang-muang tungkol sa klase ng mga bagay na tumatakbo sa isip mo. mukhang matagal ka na ring nagmumukhang tanga na nakatayo lamang dahil tila nagmanhid na ang mga labi mo dahil sa ice candy na hanggang ngayon ay subo mo parin. 

“sabi ko, ikaw ba yung tindera dito?” maamo na sana yung mukha nung lalaki, kung hindi lang ito nakangisi dahil napaghahalataan niyang napapatitig ka sakanya. hindi na dapat posible pero parang lalong uminit ang pakiramdam mo. 

[octoberautumnbox]

Dito Muna Tayo.

BINI Aiah Arceta & Male Reader

Categories/warnings: angst, smut, escort, birth control

Word count: 1.1k

a/n: prompt by @i-am-lifeform24! the one in the compilation is in all English but this was the original and I was so in love with this version that I just had to post it too :DDDD the english ver didnt do it justice it killed me to translate

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It came easier than most with him, she could even say it came easy, period. He wasn't like anyone Aiah had ever been with: his gaze was always soft, his touch always gentle, his tone always sweet when it came to her. Of course, she didn't know the alternative; she only knows the him that texts her every first Friday at 5:30 p.m. asking if she's busy that night. And she never is, or, always is, because first Friday nights are blocked off by default for her favorite patron. 

It was a broken record that she never tired of: she dresses pretty, he picks her up, they get dinner and drinks, and he takes her back to his place. He and Aiah are so used to it at this point that he keeps telling her to stop dressing too nice but she just can't help it, she has to look good for him!

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It's the most predictable thing in the world, hopping into his car and letting him rub her inner thigh as he drives. It's absolutely no surprise when he orders the steak for himself and the large poutine for the both of them to share. It's the normalest occurrence when the violin guy hovers over their table with a heart-wrenchingly beautiful melody as he admires her eyes over the candlelight. And it sure as hell isn't anything special when she offers his left arm to cling to as they walk back to his car, so much so that the wine he holds with his right arm makes its way to Aiah's instead. 

“Maganda ‘to, ah, 2020?” She looks over the label, finding a pinot noir brand she couldn't recognize. “Lalasingin mo ‘ko, pararausan, itatapon ‘pag sawa na. Alam na alam ko ‘yang mga tulad mo,” she teases.

“Kailan kita tinapon? Ang sarap lagi ng pinapakain ko sa 'yo, wala kang inaabot kundi lambing sa kama ko, hinahatid kita nang ligtas sa bahay mo tuwing linggo,” he retorts with a chuckle, counting each one on his fingers. He opens the door for her, and she plants a sweet peck on his lips before settling elegantly back into the car.

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It's all the same game to her, yet she can't deny it's exhilarating every time. Her grip is tight around his back and shoulders, her pedicured nails digging into his skin as he parts her pussy lips apart for him. She moans sweetly, “Putangina, sige pa, please…” as he diligently fulfills each of her prior requests. He does everything she asks of him: in front of the mirror, against the wall, in the bathtub, but Aiah's favorite and the one that absolutely has to end each night, bareback missionary on his fluffy bed while she holds him close to kiss, to hug, to whisper her sweet nothings into his ear. 

“Tangina, ang sarap mo, Aiah, ‘di talaga ako magsasawa sa ‘yo,” he says back, and he kisses her neck gently, driving her wild. 

It's all the same game to her, and it's so easy to predict: the neck kisses come when he's close. She feels him throbbing inside her as he pounds her into the mattress, he's going faster, deeper, and she fires a prayer up to whom it may concern that he goes rougher and rougher still, until–

“Tangina, tangina, putang ina!!!” she screams loud, giving herself up in service to his pleasure. He erupts in between her velvet walls, shooting his thick and warm seed into her womb, all the while her pussy milks him for everything he's got. He shuts her up with his lips on hers, and Aiah can't help but return his love; she takes his head in her hands, locking him in her embrace. 

And once it's all over, he falls to her side to let her breathe. An arm underneath her head, a cursory “good night,” and all the warmth of the world in him are all it takes to rob her of her consciousness. As the world fades around her, he pulls her close to his chest, and the last thing she remembers, like always, is the aroma of his sweat evidencing his satisfaction with her services. 

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Before she knows it, sunshine peeks in from between the drawn curtains. He's downstairs getting ready in a gorgeous casual look that never fails to take Aiah's breath away, and he's probably fixing her a platter of pandesal or a bowl of lugaw or whatever to bring to the car and have for breakfast as he drives her back home. 

Albeit a bit wobbly, she's able to make her way downstairs. Like clockwork, there he is, finishing up her meal and packing it safely for the car, and she makes her way to the sofa and rubs the sleep out her eyes. She wants to say something, but holds back because she knows the tears will follow. Her lips form the shape for the first word, but no air comes out. She repeats in her head again and again, “Pwede bang dito muna tayo?” knowing the answer will always be no, so she never tries. Why go against the program, why ruin such a good thing? 

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She takes a careful bite of the hardboiled egg, and noticeably he slows down before the speed bump at the entrance to her subdivision. In no time at all they arrive outside her house, and Aiah sets her dirty dishes on the dashboard in front of her. 

“Ingat ka,” she whispers, avoiding his eyes. The usual white envelope falls onto her lap, and she hears his seatbelt unclasp and fly back taut. Not giving him a chance, she undoes her own seatbelt and hurriedly pushes her door open, leaving him behind. She runs back to her privacy, swinging open the door and shutting it nearly hard enough to break it. Aiah holds her breath in wait before finally she lets go when his engine roars to life and grows progressively quieter the farther away he gets. 

Finally, the tears fall. She buries her face in her hands and screams a scream that would end worlds, then composes herself while she wipes the liquid pain from her eyes. She opens the envelope: fifteen blue bills and a blister pack of her usual birth control. The sight rips her chest apart, and the envelope and its contents are thrown to scatter all over her foyer. Aiah crumples into a fetal position and tumbles to her side, hugging her knees and wallowing in the dread of missing him not even five minutes after they part for another month. 

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[pupyuj]

sooo yk how ppl would react if u wrote bini smut pero ginagawa mo pa? wala ka bang konsiyensiya? para ka lang lalaki.

ate ko kung ayaw mo lang makakita ng bini smut edi feel free to not interact with my account na lang 😭 wala naman po nagfo-force sa’yo na mag stay dito 😣

i know naman na ppop fandoms functions differently from kpop fandoms kaya nga nakaconfine yung mga bini smut na gagawin ko dito sa tumblr diba? like i’m not gonna go on twitter talking about how i think jhoanna might act if she had a dick, i don’t want unnecessary attention just bcs i wanna say that maloi probably takes it up the ass, and if you’ve been on my account for long, you’ll know that i’ve said so so so much worse things about yujin so if it’s any comfort, my thoughts abt the bini girlies are so much more tame so don’t worry about what i want to do or not do in here.

also? wala akong konsensiya?? kaya nga i was reluctant to write about bini in the first place diba? and that’s why everybody who wants to write for bini are scared to do so diba?? you know a lot of writers on here aren’t just sick perverts right? we’re writers not porn addicts—yes, there are ‘lighter’ types of content we could use to express our creativity but god forbid i want to write about pussy and the pleasures of intimacy as deep as sex using beautiful, confident women who probably won’t even gaf that sum tumblr user is ‘assigning’ them as a top or bottom in bed 💀

also what’s up with you people and always saying that female smut writers are “no better than men”?? read a smut fic from a female writer and a male writer side by side and you’ll know damn well the stark difference of how a man and a woman perceives the idol they’re writing about.

sorry, i’m not trying to sound cool or make a power move by going off on a tangent about this but stay in your lane and i’ll stay in mine bcs i promise you the world will not explode if i write about sugar mommy aiah 🙏

[writeformesinpie]

I’ve been really into PPOP for a while now.

I might write something for them. They don’t seem to have a fan base yet but I don’t care lol

I have a bunch of finished fics I need to post and some to edit and I’ll still be working on future stories for KPOP, anime and Kdrama. Just might add some PPOP that no one will read into the rotation haha

[cherrywrecked]

honored to be the first ppop ferzoen u know! haha anw i'm looking forward to the links 👀

also read that one fic u wrote (stepsister ning??? if i recall correctly sksks) "ang bango mo" hits diff 😵‍💫 idk like it wouldn't have much impact in english bc the phrase itself sound innocent enough but there's smth abt it in filipino... 🫨

and and!!! can i just say "ningning" is such a filipino name my almost-name is close to it sksjsjdhsj

do you take anons??? idk what to sign off as sksksk

not sure if that's something special, but yay! hahahaha. yes, you meant forbidden, right? thank you! may kasunod pa yon. baka nga gawin ko pang ot4— eme. i know, omg... i have a thing for people complimenting my scent so i thought i can put it on there too and... EJFJDJEJ i'm kind of relieved you pointed that out and liked it. 😔🤘

ALSO I KNOW RIGHT. like it's so pinay coded like she grew up in a family that actually cared about each other until her father left her mom for some new bitch and she started to act out of rebellion. SHDHDHDJS REALLY?? i can't think of a filipina name close to hers...

and yes!! i do take anons. ♡ i'll let you think for now and until you decide which anon you'll be, i'm going to call you my ppop anon. 🩷

[writers-ex]

hallooo!!! my back's kinda sore bc i put a lot of stuff on my queue for the ppop blog and i was hunched over for a long time lmao but anyway !!!

the hwangshin fic is um smutty hehe title is "adulting 101" if you're gonna read and you can find it in my writing acc @kathang-iniisip it's the latest one i posted so you won't have to scroll too far!! :)) (my tumblr app has been wonky lately so idk if a hyperlink will work 😩)

also the song fic i put in here the last time are actually ppop songs!! i was gonna put other songs from other genres of opm but i'm stuck on ppop that day so those were what i sent haha if nothing else i think you'd be surprised bc i saw that you said you're Spanish (cool!!) and Tagalog has Spanish words in it (bc colonization skskskks) so you might hear some familiar words in the lyrics ☺️ there's one Spanish creole Philippine language called Chavacano (which i don't speak!) and it's very very Spanish hahaha i'm not sure but it might be the only Philippine language (out of a 100+) that isn't austronesian idk fun fact ig hehehehe

ANYWAY!!! how are youuu? i see you've been meeting new people on here that's so cool my awkward and shy ass could never lmao

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I gotchu boo and you’re carrying my blog so it’s ok 😂 I am exhausted idk why I almost took a nap during a lecture but I’m here TT and yeah some new anons have joined the circus so it’s been fun

how are youuuuuuuu? rest and stretch your back a bit though 🥺

[writers-ex]

YOU. ARE. MAGIC. !!!!

the positive writing vibes must have worked bc i completed another 1k fic???? in a span of a day???? amazing

in my language (Tagalog) there's this idiomatic expression "nagdilang anghel" which roughly translates to "(one's) tongue became that of an angel's" which means what you said came true!! you!!! have an angel's tongue!!! the manifesting is strong w you im so glad i met you and sent an ask and you accepted me as an anon hahaha getting over a writing block feels great phew. hopefully that hwangshin fic idea also gets written soon haha

as for the sideblog it's @ppop-rise if you wanna broaden your horizons towards ppop (and even opm in general!) there's not a lot of stuff there information wise??? it's more just my dump of fansite photos i like, some rambling, some reblogs of what little ppop content i see on tumblr that has anything to do with the groups i like bc ppop isn't a thing on tumblr (yet, hopefully, 🤞🏽) but if you wanna know more about ppop and opm just ask! hehe

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me toooooo I’m happy to have you as my anon <3333 I can’t wait to read the ff and hear some songs from your blog xD lmk if you want to send song requests from ppop to do for itzy lmk ;) *sending you lots of positive writing vibes*