#shotaro x reader

[riecoeur]

tender care.

pairing — husband!riize x reader summary — scenarios of each riize member as your husband, doting on you with love and care while you’re under the weather. warnings — mentions of sickness (fever, cold symptoms, fatigue), mild fluff overload, brief mentions of medicine.

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shotaro

shotaro’s presence is like a warm ray of sunshine. he’s been fluttering around the house all morning, determined to make you feel better.

“my poor baby, you look miserable,”

he says softly, his voice laced with sympathy as he tucks the blanket around your shoulders, making sure not a single draft can sneak in. he disappears into the kitchen, and soon you hear the clatter of pots and the faint sound of him humming one of your favorite songs. when he returns, he’s carrying a tray with a steaming bowl of porridge, a glass of water,

and a little dish of sliced fruit.

“i added some honey to the porridge, it’s good for your throat,”

he explains, sitting beside you on the bed. he scoops up a spoonful, blowing on it carefully before bringing it to your lips.

“open wide, love. you’ll be back to dancing with me in no time, i promise.”

his eyes crinkle into a smile as you eat, and he stays there, feeding you slowly, chatting about silly things to keep your spirits up.

eunseok

eunseok isn’t the type to fuss loudly, but his actions scream care. he’s been hovering nearby all day, his calm demeanor a steady anchor amidst your feverish haze.

“you’re burning up again,” he murmurs, pressing a cool, damp cloth to your forehead.

his touch is gentle but firm, like he’s done this a hundred times before. he sits on the edge of the bed, watching you with those sharp, attentive eyes, making sure you’re comfortable. every so often, he swaps out the cloth for a fresh one or refills your water glass without you even asking.

“don’t push yourself,”

he says when you try to sit up, his hand resting lightly on your shoulder to ease you back down.

at one point, he pulls a chair closer and just sits there, scrolling through his phone, but you know he’s keeping an eye on you. when you cough, he’s up in an instant, grabbing the cough syrup and measuring it out with precision.

“drink this, and no complaining, it’ll help,” he says, his tone soft but leaving no room for argument.

it’s quiet, unspoken love, and it’s exactly what you need.

sungchan

sungchan has made it his personal mission to turn your sickness into a full-on pampering session.

“you’re not lifting a single finger, okay? i’ve got this,”

he declares, his voice brimming with determination as he scoops you up from the couch, despite your weak protests and carries you back to bed. he’s tall and strong, and the way he cradles you makes you feel small and safe. once you’re settled, he disappears into the kitchen, returning with a mug of herbal tea that smells faintly of chamomile and lemon.

“it’s hot, so careful,”

he warns, blowing on it gently before holding it to your lips. his free hand brushes your hair back, and he watches you sip with a proud little smile. later, when you need to use the bathroom, he’s right there again, insisting on carrying you despite your embarrassed laughter.

“stop wiggling, you’ll make me drop you,” he teases, but his grip is steady.

by the end of the day, he’s sprawled out beside you, one arm draped protectively over your waist, whispering,

“that’s my strong wife, gonna kick this cold’s butt, right?”

wonbin

wonbin’s approach to caretaking is equal parts tender and playful. he’s perched on the edge of the bed, his guitar resting in his lap as he strums a soft, lazy melody.

“it’s healing vibes, trust me,”

he says with a lopsided grin, glancing over at you bundled up in blankets. every now and then, he pauses to lean over, handing you a tissue or popping a cough drop into your mouth.

“you’re still pretty, you know even with the red nose and sniffles,”

he teases, dodging your weak swat at his arm. when your fever spikes, he’s quick to grab a cold compress, pressing it against your skin with a gentle touch.

“don’t scare me like that,” he mutters under his breath, though his playful smirk returns when you groan about the chills.

later, he leans down to kiss your forehead, ignoring your half-hearted “you’ll get sick too” warning. “worth it,” he whispers, resting his chin on top of your head as he strums again, filling the room with quiet comfort.

seunghan

seunghan is in full-on nurturing mode, and there’s no stopping him.

“you’re drowning in blankets now, aren’t you?”

he laughs as he piles yet another one on top of you, ignoring your muffled giggles from beneath the heap.

“stop laughing, you’ll cough more!”

he scolds, but his eyes are warm, crinkling at the edges as he adjusts the pile to make sure you’re snug. he’s been bustling around all day, making soup from scratch, double-checking your medicine schedule, even setting up a humidifier he dug out of the closet.

when he brings the soup to you, he sits cross-legged on the bed, holding the bowl with a proud grin.

“taste it, i put in extra ginger for your throat,”

he says, spooning it carefully to your lips. he watches you eat, nodding in approval when you hum at the flavor.

“i’m not leaving your side till you’re 100% better,”

he declares, settling in beside you with a book, occasionally reaching over to rub your back when a coughing fit hits. his fussing is relentless, but it’s the sweetest kind of chaos.

sohee

sohee refuses to let your sickness dampen his need to be close to you.

“i don’t care if i get sick too,”

he insists, climbing under the covers despite your hoarse warnings. he props himself up on an elbow, gazing at you with those big, soft eyes as he brushes a strand of hair from your face.

“you look tired, rest, okay?” he murmurs, his voice gentle.

he’s been your personal assistant all day, handing you tissues, making sure you take your medicine, even brewing you a pot of tea he found in the back of the pantry. when your throat starts hurting, he grabs his phone and starts singing you a lullaby, his voice sweet and a little shy.

“it’ll help you sleep,”

he says between verses, pausing to pop a cough drop into your mouth with a small smile. he stays curled up beside you, his warmth seeping into your aching bones, and even when you drift off, you can feel his hand resting lightly on yours, a quiet promise he’s not going anywhere.

anton

anton’s a little out of his depth, but his effort is so earnest it melts your heart.

“okay, two teaspoons—wait, no, tablespoons? shoot,”

he mumbles to himself, fumbling with the medicine bottle in the kitchen. you hear a small clatter and a sheepish.

“oops, sorry, babe!”

before he shuffles back with a slightly sticky spoon and a glass of water.

“i think i got it right this time,”

he says, laughing nervously as he hands it to you. he sits cross-legged on the floor beside the bed, resting his chin on his hand as he watches you take it.

“feeling any better?”

he asks, his wide eyes hopeful. to distract you from the fever, he starts reading random facts off his phone,

“did you know octopuses have three hearts? oh, and they can change color!” his voice a comforting ramble.

later, he climbs onto the bed, hesitating before wrapping an arm around you.

“tell me if you need anything, okay? i’m not going anywhere,” he says softly, and you can tell he means it with every fiber of his being.

[luvyeni]

[ req? yes / no ]

𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗘 ──── they want you to choose , but you just can’t , so you make them prove it…

( 対 ) osaki shotaro & lee chanyoung + fem. reader wc. 0.8 genre smut · contains! threesome , oral ( f ) , fingering , unprotected sex , name calling mature content. / back to library

𝕼 ㅤ𓈒ㅤ𓈒 yeni’s note .ᐟ this was hot…

you liked anton; he was sweet and kind, always bringing you little gifts making you smile. it was so hard not to like him. but unfortunately it wasn’t that easy; you couldn’t just like anton — especially when there was shotaro; he completely consumed your mind, much like the other boy.

you thought it was ridiculous to like two boys at the same time; until you met those two. you didn’t want to lead any of them on; which is why when they came to you with an ultimatum: “ choose one of us .” you were stuck in between a rock and hard place … so you came up with the best solution you could think of.

“prove yourselves.” you sat on the bed , the boys sitting on either side of you. “hu-huh.” anton said nervously, there’s no way you were serious. “i am so serious , prove yourselves.” you said. “show me why i should choose you.” with a smirk.

you didn’t have to tell shotaro twice , he was already on his knees in front of you; spreading your legs open. “let me show you then , how a real man could please you.” he smirked , trying to egg the other boy on. “oh taro.” you sighed , feeling him kiss your thighs. “such a pretty pussy , he wouldn’t know what to do with all this.” you smirked knowing he was just trying to get a rise out of him. “fuck taro.” you moaned as he licked a generous stripe on your folds. “th-that’s feels so good.”

anton sat on the side , watching the scene unfold in front of him. “you’re just gonna give up like that?” you said through labored breathing. “just gonna watch him claim me - ah fuck!” you grabbed shotaros head , pushing him deeper into your cunt. anton bit down on his bottom lip , before saying fuck it. bringing his plump lips to your lips. “th-there you go , good boy.” he groaned against your neck , sucking little marks against your skin. “oh fuck taro i’m gonna cum.” he slurped up your juices, his lips wrapping around your clit , sucking. “fuck.” your legs shaking , cumming all over the boy's face.

anton wasted no time after being teased so long by his friend , his fingers finding your swollen bud , rubbing finger eights , kissing your neck. “fuck ton.” you gasped as he pushed two fingers inside of you , curling them. “fuck you’re so wet.” he groaned. “is this what you wanted.” taro took your hand , guiding it down to his cock. “two guys lusting after you.” he bucked his cock up against your hand. “fuck i wanna fuck you so bad.” he grunted. “so then do it.”

your legs closed around anton’s hands , cumming for the second time. “shit.” he pulled away, bringing his fingers to his lips. “next time i’m gonna taste you.” you moaned as shotaro handled your body onto the bed , his pants already pulled down , pushing straight into you , you screamed out as he began to fuck you; pounding into you. “ah fuck , taro!” he grunted , holding your waist. “tight fucking cunt , don’t think he could fill you up like this , make you cum like i can.” the boys mouth was starting to set the other off a bit , anton bit the inside of his cheek.

shotaro smirked seeing the boys face. “don’t get to upset -sh-shit- maybe i’ll let you watch a few times in the future.” your eyes rolling to the back of your eyes as you came. “ah aha fuck! fuck i’m cumming.” he pulled out of you , cumming all over your stomach. “shit.” he breathed heavily.

barley getting enough time to recover because now anton had something to prove; he was gonna prove he could fuck you better than shotaro could; flipping you over pushing your back down into a arch , shocking both you and the older boy. “sh-shit.” he gave you one sharp thrust inside you , bottoming out immediately , a moan ripping from your throat as he fucked you from behind. “anton!” his thrust were relentless, powerful and mind numbing. “fu-fuck fuck , i can’t!”

“look at that fucking face , you’re going dumb.” shotaro smirked. “you came so much , nasty girl , you like this , two guys fucking you? two guys fighting for your attention?” he pushed a finger into your mouth. “that’s suck my finger , maybe next time it’ll be my cock.” you moaned around his finger. anton gave your ass a harsh slap. “fuck i’m gonna cum.” anton gasped , your stomach knotting up as you came , your release squirting from your cunt. “shit , she’s squirting.” anton fucked you throw your last orgasm , pulling himself out from out of you , cum shooting from his cock on to your ass. “sh-shit.” he sighed.

coming down from your high, your legs shaking from overstimulation. “my god you both are crazy.” you giggled. “you still have to choose.” shotaro said. “which one of us?” anton followed up. “i don’t know.” you sighed , thinking before smirking. “maybe you both should fuck me again just so i can be sure.”

maybe you did like having the both of them around …

[taojjang]

ᯓ riize reactions - healing after an argument

pairing: bf!riize x reader, genre: light angst & fluff, warnings: crying

part one here .ᐟ ★

♡⸝⸝ what he'd do to see that pretty smile again

shotaro . . .

after leaving the bedroom with plans on spending the night on the couch, you couldn't help but feel bad about what you'd done. you knew shotaro was the sweetest boy in the world, you were just acting impulsively on your jealousy and took it out on him. you wanted to turn around and apologize to taro a million times, but your pettiness wouldn't allow you to. so you settled on the couch and sat alone with your thoughts until you fell asleep.

you woke up confused yet warm with a thick blanket over you. you looked down and you felt your heavy heart slowly pick itself up. shotaro was lying on a blanket beside the couch with his hand propped up holding yours. you waste no time and kneel beside him, stroking his hair and lightly shaking him awake. "baby, wake up! why would you sleep here without a pillow? you're gonna be all sore!" taro smiled with his eyes still closed. he lied on his back and rested his hand on your thigh. "i'm sorry, honey... i just wanted to sleep beside you. i couldn't fall asleep while you were out here all by yourself."

your eyes softened before you leaned down to press a kiss on taro's forehead, lying against his chest afterwards. "i'm sorry, taro. i'm sorry for being so jealous. i just... can't stand seeing you with someone else." taro shook his head and gently ran his hand through your hair. "there's nothing to worry about, honey. why would i be searching for another girl when i have the world's loveliest girl all to myself?" all of your concerns circling last night's date all melted within an instant. your body relaxed against his. taro continued, "you're the best girlfriend i could ever ask for, y/n. you mean the world to me and you know that. i've never felt such love for anyone who isn't you. you're truly the best thing that's happened to me, and i wouldn't trade you for the world." your eyes softened and you felt your insecurity fade. taro's reassurance was the only thing you needed to forget about all of your worries. you laughed and sat up, resting your hands on his stomach. "let's go sleep on the bed." taro looked at the time on his phone and tilted his head. "it's already 9am, you still want to sleep?" you nod and gently tug on his shirt, drawing a smile from his lips. "we need to catch up on cuddles. i hate sleeping without you." that lovely smile of yours was all taro needed to see to know everything was resolved. he smiled and let you take his hand, restlessly guiding him to your shared bed. the rest of the morning was spent cuddling against each other like penguins, making up for the night you'd spent apart.

eunseok . . .

after eunseok voiced his disappointment in you, nothing hurt more than thinking of him. the idea of being such a nuisance to someone as important as him was tearing at your heart every second of the day. you only wanted the best for him— so you kept your distance. after storming out of his house, you wouldn't step foot in there for weeks. because he'd come to you.

you came home from work shocked to see eunseok in your kitchen, cutting fruit over the counter. he lifted his head and met your eyes. "what, did you forget i have the spare key?" seeing him again caused all of the suppressed anxiety to flood back into your system. you swallowed back your unease and rushed to your bedroom, needing a quiet moment of solitude. while changing out of your suffocating work clothes, your mind scrambled up an apology, but the weight of your shame and fear clouded any form of apology that came to mind. when you face him again, all you can do is shamefully sit in silence while he plates the food in front of you.

the tension was growing thicker and thicker the longer you sat ahead of him. you scarfed down your food in a sloppy attempt to escape the situation sooner, but that only ticked him off even more. "why haven't you answered my calls?" the sudden confrontation startled you. you cautiously swallow your food and keep your gaze on the plate. "i don't know," you cowered. eunseok's burdening gaze softened at the sound of your weak voice. he spoke delicately, "that's not an accident, darling. are you gonna tell me the truth or are we going another three days without contact?" the fear of spending another night alone settled into your panic-stricken heart, triggering a desperate yet honest apology. your fearful eyes met his and your stifled guilt let go of your long-awaited apology. "i'm sorry, seok. i'm sorry for not listening to you, and i'm sorry for being so intolerable." the tremble in your voice set off all alarms in eunseok's heart. like a habit, he rushed to you and took you into his arms. "if i knew you were getting so exhausted of me, i would've listened to you. i'm sorry for being so difficult." eunseok held you against his chest, stroking your hair while gently consoling your cries. "you are difficult, but i wouldn't have it any other way. i'm sorry for overwhelming you, but i'm only worried about your health, darling. i can't see you sick again. i'm sorry, too." eunseok's gentle tone only sent you into another fit of tears. you tightly held onto his shirt and began sobbing frantic apologies. he couldn't help but laugh at you, wondering how he'd ended up with such a stupid girlfriend. "are you done yet, crybaby? your food is getting cold."

sungchan . . .

the desperately needed alone time you'd finally earned felt everything but rewarding. you tried watching your favorite show, reading a book, and catching up on sleep, but nothing brought you that peace you'd been yearning for. all you wanted was sungchan. since the moment he'd slammed his bedroom door shut, your recovery was no longer your priority. now, all you wanted was to know if he was okay. though you're the one who deserves an apology, you couldn't help but linger on the thought of him needing comfort.

you knew sungchan wanted nothing to do with you at the moment, but you still found yourself sneaking off to the kitchen in search of him. you peeked around the doorframe and spotted sungchan in front of the counter grabbing a glass from the cabinet. your heart ached to see him so exhausted. as he poured a glass of water, you decided you wanted to make it up to him. he flinched feeling your weak arms take his waist into your embrace, your body pressing against his. sungchan swallowed back the heat rising to his face and his poker face remained. but as you rested your head on his shoulder, he felt his heart melt into a puddle of adoration for you. "i'm sorry you had a bad day, baby, and i'm sorry for making it worse. i really wasn't trying to push you away, chan. you're the last thing i'd want to lose. i just wanted some time alone, but i couldn't stop worrying about you. do you still want to cuddle..?" sungchan turned to face you and cupped your face in his hands. your stress melted away with one solacing kiss from him. "of course i do, princess. you have nothing to apologize for, alright? i know you just needed a quiet moment to yourself, i was just cranky from how tiring my day was and needed you. i'm sorry for putting my emotions before yours. we can cuddle tomorrow so you can have some time to yourself." you shook your head and clung to his chest as if he'd disappear. "no, i need you right now. i couldn't sleep without you." sungchan laughed and kissed your temple. "anything you want, doll."

wonbin . . .

nine times out of ten, wonbin is the last of you to apologize after a disagreement. but he is far from remorseless. he's not ashamed of apologizing or thinks he's free of any wrong: he's simply afraid to face you. after every argument, wonbin is terribly paranoid of making things worse. he can't live with himself knowing how badly he's hurt you or how much he's ruined for you. so he hides in fear of hurting you again.

but this time, he couldn't. he regrets not walking you home that night or even kissing you goodnight. he knows he overreacted; he's completely aware of his mistake. he's just too afraid of facing you knowing how much he hurt you. he'd been planning on going to your house with all your favorite snacks, hugging your pain away. he'd gone shopping for sweet treats he knew you'd love and even spent hours browsing jewelry stores for a pretty bracelet to gift you. yet all of this effort was spent just for his plans to be foiled.

the night he decided to surprise you, he spent hours preparing a pretty gift basket of everything he'd bought you. all of those little gifts displayed in a pretty pink basket with silk bows tied around every item; everything was perfect. but as he picked up the basket and turned to deliver it, the bedroom door creaked open. there you stood, dumbfounded with your eyes on the huge gift basket. wonbin was speechless. all he could do was stare at you with nervous doe eyes, waiting for a response. you let out an amused chuckle as you pulled out a white gift bag from behind your back. wonbin's anxiety melted in an instant. his eyes lit up and he hesitantly took the bag from your hands. "what's this for, baby..?" he asked with a glint of guilt in his eyes. you looked down at the bag and murmured, "i'm sorry for what happened the other day. i didn't mean to make you so upset." wonbin's heart shattered into a million pieces seeing your defeated demeanor. he dropped everything and took you into his embrace, cradling you against him and stroking your hair. "why are you sorry, baby? i had no reason to yell at you, i don't know what came over me. it's all my fault for being so miserable. i'm sorry for ruining things for you, y/n." you began to feel much lighter, finally being able to face wonbin without feeling guilty. you hug him tighter, cooing, "i forgive you, baby." though he should feel relieved, he pouted and whined, "i was supposed to apologize first! i prepared this whole apology gift just for you to come out of nowhere and spoil my entire plan! you even have a better gift than mine!" you sighed and shut up your whiny boyfriend with a quick kiss on the lips. "you win, okay? your gift is perfect, thank you my love~" your heart grew warm feeling all of the tension and gloom leave wonbin once he heard your reassurance. you'll always be his solace <3

seunghan . . .

a few days passed since you'd voiced your discontent with seunghan's love bombing. you thought you'd fixed things, but a new problem inevitably arose: now, seunghan was only a shell of what he used to be. after that night, seunghan became noticably less affectionate. he'd hesitate to hold your hand while you walked beside each other, and he'd take a while to give in and rest his head on your chest while you watched your show together. he was scared of hurting you. seunghan's heart was torn to shreds after learning he'd only been hurting you by doing what he thought was fixing the problem. though he'd taken your advice and began communicating rather than suppressing your issues with affection, things didn't feel right.

you didn't take the massive shift in seunghan's personality well. you wanted to tell him that it was okay to be affectionate, but you wanted to avoid being so overbearing when it comes to how he treats you. after all, your boyfriend is the sweetest boy in the world and you wouldn't change him for the world. it was all becoming too much. you were beating yourself up for criticizing him in the first place, blaming yourself for the intense decline in his happiness. you sat on your bed with your legs pressed against your chest, hiding your face in your knees. your guilt began exhuming from your body through tears.

as soon as seunghan heard your sniffles, he dropped everything and rushed to you. his heart stopped once he saw your frail state. he sat in front of you, mind racing trying to find a way to approach you. you looked up at seunghan and panic began settling in his mind. he stood frozen, helplessly staring into your teary eyes. "is... there something wrong?" you were stunned by his lack of reassurance. at times like this, he would have already scooped you into his arms and cradled you until the tears stopped. you'd finally been hit with the fact that you'd hurt seunghan so deeply. your head hung low as your soft sobs turned to heavy wails. his desire to hold you was growing stronger and stronger, but he wanted to show you how much he's improved for your sake. but it all became meaningless once you cried, "i miss you, seunghan." seunghan's eyes watered as he hesitantly moved beside you, delicately pulling you towards his chest. "i'm so sorry... i'm so sorry for changing you this much. i shouldn't have said anything, i should've kept quiet. i... i hurt you so much and i hate myself for it. i miss you, love." seunghan couldn't contain his tears hearing your frantic apologies. his tears dripped onto your sweater as he pulled you closer into a sincere hug. "never apologize for wanting better, y/n. i should be the one apologizing. i'm so sorry for hurting you. i'm so proud of you for trying to resolve things with me, i know it must've been hard. i'm gonna do my best to be a better man to you no matter how unbearable it is. you deserve the world, angel." your heart only grew heavier and heavier with every word that left his lips. you looked up at him with tears streaming down your face and attested, "no i don't, seunghan. it was so selfish of me to change you for my own comfort. you're the sweetest boy in the world and you were already perfect before i messed things up. i just miss my happy seunghan. i miss your hugs and your cuddles. i don't want you to be so anxious all the time because of me. i want you to be yourself again." seunghan wiped his tears before gently wiping yours. "but i'm always happy when you're around, angel. quit being so hard on yourself. i love you just as much as i did before, and nothing will change that. i'll cuddle you just as much as you want me to, alright? there's no need to cry, my love." you laughed and wrapped your arms around his waist. the world felt so much brighter now that his smile returned.

sohee . . .

the distance between you and sohee had only worsened your stress. you thought maybe having more alone time would help you focus on school and prepare you for the upcoming exams, but you were mistaken. all you could think of was sohee. you missed him so dearly that it overshadowed every single one of your tasks. you wanted him to come back so you could cuddle him and shower him with all of the attention he could ask for, but you knew the damage was done and he was upset with you. so you kept quiet.

that was until your doorbell rang. you sprung up from your desk and ran over to the front door hoping it was sohee, but to your dismay, it wasn't. "hello! delivery for y/n?" it was a food delivery from your favorite restaurant. you tilted your head. "i didn't order anything...?" the deliveryman looked down at the bag and read out the address to you, coincidentally matching yours. you hesitantly took the bag from him and bid him a good night. you opened the bag to be greeted by a small receipt. your eyes lit up as you read through the faded ink letters; "i haven't been there to make sure you're eating, so i figured i'd send you a meal. i hope this lifts your spirits and motivates you to push through your exams! you better keep your promise and invite me over once your exams are over! -lee sohee." you were finally able to smile once you saw his name at the bottom of the receipt. you ran to grab your phone and immediately called him. "y/n?" "come over right now." "but y-" "bring your pajamas."

you impatiently sat at the table staring at the receipt waiting for sohee to arrive. once the front door opened, sohee was startled with a tight hug from you. his body lost its tension and he smiled, holding you close and breathing in your scent. "thank you, sohee. you're the sweetest~" sohee laughed and stood up taller. "it was cool, right? i called the restaurant and was all cool asking them 'relay this message for my girlfriend.' aren't i the coolest boyfriend for that?!" you laughed and left a peck on sohee's lips. his flaunty demeanor melted and his cheeks flushed pink. "yes sohee, you're so cool. come eat with me!" the two of you shared the meal while watching naruto together, you finally getting some time away from your textbook. sohee was over the moon now that he'd gotten some of your attention. the two of you changed into your pajamas and completed your lengthy night routine before slipping under the covers and settling down for the night. you turned to face sohee and he nervously looked at your arms. "y/n, i'm... i'm sorry for how i acted the other day. you were already going through so much and i'm sure getting yelled at didn't help much. i... i think i just missed you too much." your eyes softened and you placed your hand on his cheek, your thumb gently brushing over his skin. "my sohee... :( it's okay, i understand why you were so upset. i'm sorry for neglecting you, i promise i'll make up for it. we can cuddle all night and we can even play video games tomorrow. how does that sound?" sohee's eyes lit up and he nodded with a huge smile plastered on his face. you laughed and left a kiss on his nose. turns out sohee was all you needed to escape all of your stress <3

anton . . .

anton can't last a day without you. you were surprised to still receive hourly texts from him after how you treated him last night. your heart broke seeing him act like everything was normal while he was still hurt from how you spoke to him. you kept texting him 'i love you's to console his worries, but you knew that wouldn't be enough. so you invited him over.

the second he walked through the door, his sorrow was evident. his smile was weaker than usual and his eyes had this emptiness to them. even his hug felt weaker than before. you held his hand and lead him to your bedroom, where his eyes would light up and his smile would grow. you had set up this giant pillow fort in your bedroom and decorated it with pretty fairy lights and teddy bears. "what's this..?!" anton laughed, covering his mouth with his free hand. "surprise slumber party! come inside!" anton was astonished by the integrity of the fort and the amount of teddy bears and snacks that were hidden inside. "this is so cool!" he cheered, looking around with doe eyes. you laughed and pulled him down, trapping him in your arms. you peppered his face with hundreds of kisses while he giggled and squirmed. "stop it, it tickles!" you left one final kiss on his lips and moved back to meet his eyes. "i missed you, anton." his eyes softened and he smiled. "i missed you more, love." you brushed his hair back and gently ran your fingers through it. you took a deep breath before letting your thoughts roam free. "i'm sorry for yelling at you yesterday, baby. i was overwhelmed and i didn't mean to take it out on you. i wanted to surprise you as a way to make it up to you. i promise i won't forget to say i love you ever again, okay?" anton laughed and rested his hands on your waist. "that's what this is all about? gosh, you're the cutest. it's alright, i'm not upset with you. i understand why you were so frustrated. i'll work harder to make you feel appreciated. trust me y/n, nothing you do for me goes unrecognized. i love you so so much, my love." you cupped his face in your palms and left a tender kiss on his lips. "i won't let you forget how much i love you ever again." for the rest of the night, your clingy boyfriend would be stuck to you like glue. and of course, you wouldn't forget to whisper an "i love you" before kissing him goodnight.

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a/n: the happy ending! i didn't expect my first angst to get so many interactions, i was using all of my brainpower to push this out for you guys lmao!! thank you sm for loving part one so much and i'm sorry to everyone i've hurt </3 i hope this makes up for it! i also got a bit carried away with seunghan's part... i just miss him sm i am so sorry my friends

[prettieangel]

20 minutes

warnings: noncon, exhibitionism, suffocation kinda i think, pet names (pretty)

this anyone could be anyone you’d like <333 (eunseok was in my head the entire time though) this is not proofread, so please cut some slack 💔 this is to keep y’all entertained so i can finally get these asks done, so i hope you all enjoy <333

the bus was always crowded in the mornings, children on their way to school and adults on their way to work. it was quiet, everyone either trying to get more minutes of sleep, listening to music, or on their phones. you were used to seeing this, your feet dragging across the aisle to find a seat or a place to stand.

it wasn’t easy. every seat was occupied and it seemed as if the entire walkway was too. it was one of those days. a busy monday. the bus jerked and moved forward, slow due to all the weight it was carrying. it made you impatient, hurriedly looking around for somewhere, anywhere, to sit or stand. but then your eyes met his. they were dark, hooded, but something flashed through once he saw you looking. amusement, maybe? you had no time to think, nor to care, squeezing in the spot next to him since that was the only place left, the uncomfortable feeling from his gaze leaving just as soon as it came.

the space between him and this other person in front of you was tight, stuffy, your breath being knocked out of your body with every hit of the brakes. just 20 minutes, then you’ll be able to breathe.

you didn’t notice the touching at first. you didn’t pay any mind since it was subtle enough to camouflage with the way the bus moved and with your body being pressed against two, maybe even three people. but then his other hand slowly crept to your mouth, clamping across your lips before other hand slipped into your work pants, finger hooking around your underwear before letting it go to make it snap against your skin.

the panic rose quickly, your heart beat speeding up and your eyes going wide. his fingers traced over your underwear, dipping into them again but this time, tracing over your cunt, pushing his fingers in, though not moving them. not yet. you were scared. scared to make noise. scared to do anything. what if he does something to you? you didn’t know what he was capable of.

he leans in close to you. breath tickling your ear and a dark, dry chuckle leaving his mouth. your panic was evident. it amused him, fueled him, smirk spreading across his face as you tried to move away. but it was impossible. 15 more minutes. 15 more minutes of this hell. 15 more minutes of this stranger violating you, touching you without your consent and with a smile on his face. “don’t make a sound, pretty.” he says finally, fingers moving in and out of you, slowly, as his other pulled you against his chest, his hand pushing harder onto your mouth in the process.

no one was looking. it was still busy, but quiet. full, stuffy, suffocating. “you don’t want to cause a scene, now do you?” his head tilts, eyes drifting down to meet your scared, tear filled gaze. you wanted to scream, hit at him, kick at him, but you could barely even move your hands, let alone your legs, the person in front of you only backing up more, pushing you impossibly closer to the stranger, the smothering only causing your hands to tremble and shaky muffled sobs to leave your mouth. you lost track of time by now, his fingers moving faster, deeper, beating into your cunt, leaving you in a terrified daze. if you were even trying to fight him off before, you knew now that you just gave up, just took it. it was only just a little longer.

“good girl. see how easy it is to just take it?” he coos, the sudden stop of the bus making his fingers move deeper into you, leaving your nearly limp against his chest, praying, hoping, that someone would see and help, but the chances were slim, since now you were barely noticeable, stuck in between two people like a sandwich, and especially since everyone was in their own world, fully ignoring their surroundings. you were in this all alone. “love when girls like you are good. maybe i should keep you, huh? all for myself, yeah?” he laughs, actually laughs as if this was the most humorous thing in the world. he was fucking sick.

“what do you think? by the way your filthy cunt is sucking my fingers in, you seem to love the idea. maybe i should.” he finishes, one more hard thrust of his fingers leaving you writhing against him as your body betrayed you, an orgasm being forced out of you before you could even completely comprehend it.

you didn’t notice when he finally pulled his fingers out of your puffy cunt, or when he finally moved his other hand away from you mouth, but you did notice when the bus came to another halt, the abrupt stop sending you bumping against the person in front of you, your wobbly legs failing to keep you up. you could barely get your mind to focus, but once you looked out the window, you noticed that you were finally at a familiar bus stop. your stop. the agonizing 20 minutes were finally over.

[evnseokz]

{ ✎ accidentally sending you a nude - riize }

pairing: riize x reader

warnings: suggestive content, mostly just silliness, mentions of nudes, and dicks, mention of trump due to tiktok reference (link here), gypsy rose reference too (sorry yall 😭😭)

authors note: first time ever doing one of these so i hope i did okay 😭 tried to make it super silly so i hope you guys enjoy!!

MINORS DNI

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[dailylcy]

THE CHASE - a osaki shotaro oneshot

大崎 将太郎 “i love the way you love the chase”

⟢ pairing: college student!shotaro x college student!reader [ dual POVS - shotaro | reader ] part 1 | part 2 | part 3

synopsis: after a missed chance — Shotaro won’t let it just end there. Now, he’s everywhere, chasing what you’re too scared to face. But love isn’t just about running towards someone ��� it’s about choosing to stop running away.

I didn’t expect her to leave so suddenly. One minute we were talking, and the next, she was gone. I stayed in the library for a long time afterwards, staring at the spot where she sat, trying to make sense of what had just happened. She was different from anyone I had met before — there was something about her, something that made me feel alive in a way I hadn’t felt like in a long time. But she was scared, I could see that. She was trying to keep me at arm’s length.

So I chased. I didn’t give up. I got her phone number from a friend and sent her messages, short ones at first, then longer ones, waiting for her reply. But there was no answer.

Weeks passed by, and I still couldn’t shake the feeling that I was missing something important. She was pulling away, but why? I wanted to know why. I needed to know why.

The messages came, one after another. At first, they were simple, harmless. A “Hey, how’s it going?” or “What’s your favorite book?” Those are easy to ignore, easy to leave on delivered . But then, they got more personal, more direct. He wanted to know all about me. About my dreams, my fears, the little things I never told anyone.

I hated how much I wanted to answer him. Every message made my heart race, made me feel more exposed than I had ever felt. I didn’t want this. I didn’t want to let him in.

But one day, there it was — the message that broke me. It was simple, just a question: “Why are you running from me?”

That question, those words — they shattered the wall I had built around myself. I couldn’t ignore him anymore. I couldn’t hide from what I was feeling. I had to confront it, confront him.

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[2amriize]

.ᐟ needy RIIZE when you cuddle them ༉‧₊˚.

req: Okay but like Riize getting hard (and needy i.e. ANTON!!!) when you cuddle them or straddle them 😞😞😞😞😞😞😞

pairing: bf!riize x reader — masterlist

!! SUGGESTIVE CONTENT, MINORS DNI

⭑.ᐟ shotaro

For Shotaro and you, your favorite time of the day was when you lay together on the couch after dinner to watch a series or movie, or simply to talk about how your day had gone. At that moment you were cuddling with each other, you telling him something that had happened to you while he gently caressed your arm. For some reason that day Shotaro couldn't take your eyes off of you, and as he listened to you he felt every time the need to get close to your lips and cut your words. And well, he did. He couldn't hold back and started kissing your lips needily, to which you reciprocated somewhat confused. 'Taro, why…?' 'Sorry, but i just need you so bad right now… Can i…?'

⭑.ᐟ eunseok

Eunseok used to be pretty good at holding back the urge, or so he always said. You knew perfectly well that he became very needy at the slightest physical contact with you (or even without physical contact). At that moment you were both in his bed, joking around as you always used to do. You had started a little wrestling match to see who could pin the other one down. Finally you were on top of him, both of you with your breathing a bit labored. Eunseok had a little smile on your face, which you didn't understand until a few seconds later, when you started to feel how he was getting hard under you. 'Really Eunseok?' 'You look so cute trying so hard to win me… Can you help me princess?'

⭑.ᐟ sungchan

You and Sungchan were at a friend's house, as you had organized a movie date. The sofa was big, but you still decided to lie on top of Sungchan while he hugged you with his arms, as you loved being that way with him. For some reason Sungchan had been a little needy since he had gotten up, but he hadn't had any time alone or with you to work it out. It was that moment when you were on top of him that the friction meant he couldn't take it anymore. You immediately noticed it, looking at him somewhat surprised. He was looking back at you, apologizing with his eyes. You thought it was cute how desperate he looked, unable to stand being alone. You leaned close to his ear and whispered. 'We can always go to the bathroom and sort it out there…'

⭑.ᐟ wonbin

Wonbin came home very stressed. He had been through that whole day, and all he wanted to do was go home and lie down on the couch and rest. And that's what he did. Once he got home he sat on the couch, and you went over to try to de-stress him a little. You got on his lap like you used to do and started massaging his shoulders and arms with your hands, while he closed his eyes. You didn't know if it was because of the mixture of being stressed and your touch, but little by little Wonbin started to pull you closer to him and caress your body. When you realized his face was on your neck, leaving some kisses on the area. 'Wonbin? What's wrong?' 'I'm needing you so bad right now…'

⭑.ᐟ seunghan

It was getting late and you had to go home, so you got up from the couch to leave. Seunghan grabbed your hand and stretched you a little, causing you to fall into his lap. You couldn't help but laugh at his expression, as he looked at you with a small pout forming on his lips. 'Do you really have to go?' Seunghan put his hands on your lower back, pulling you closer to him as you put your hands on his shoulders. After a few seconds looking at you with a pitying face he moved closer to your lips, making out with you for a few minutes as his hands ran up and down your back. When you parted Seunghan looked at you with a slightly shaky breath as he whispered. 'Okay, now you can't leave me like this y/n… '

⭑.ᐟ sohee

You and Sohee had spent the night together. You used to sleep facing each other, but as soon as you woke up, Sohee would turn around and put her arms around you, staying in that position for a few minutes while you woke up completely. It was while you were in each other's embrace that you started to feel something pressed against your back, and immediately you heard Sohee whisper as he pulled away a little.

'Omg y/n, I'm so sorry��� I didn't mean to…-'

Realizing what was going on you turned to him letting out a small laugh. 'It's okay Sohee it's normal, don't you want me to help you with that?'

⭑.ᐟ anton

Anton always becomes so needy for you, with the slightest touch. But at the same time he's a little embarrassed to turn that way. This time you were lying in bed, about to go to sleep, when you noticed how Anton hugged you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder. His arms wrapped around your waist and the boy left a kiss on your cheek as he wished you goodnight. You were going to sleep soon too, but you decided to stay up a few more minutes looking at your cell phone. It was after a few minutes that you noticed Anton move a little behind you, kind of rubbing himself as he let out a small whimper. 'Anton, is something wrong?' 'I'm sorry honey… I think I got too close to you and… Can you help me please…?'

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[tokiiwonz]

riize as twitter links (nsfw) !!

a/n: i loved writing this :( also ot7!riize. if the links ain't working, try logging in ur account, that said be mindful, strictly dni to minors

shotaro

shotaro is obsessed with having you on his lap while giving him the ride of his life; the way you rock your body against his, take him as deep as you can as he kneads your ass are the things that could keep him hard for hours. there's nothing more perfect for taro than seeing your face and holding your waist while having him fully sheathed inside you.

sometimes, shotaro is just too caught up with the heat to take your clothes off before fucking you; he doesn't mind any of that, in fact, he's quite into the use of clothes, especially his neckties and belts, as some type of bondage just to assert his dominance.

eunseok

similar to shotaro, eunseok lives for the sight of you on top riding him. he easily gets weak on his knees y'know :((( you're just too pretty for him to even fuck you properly in a missionary, so as much as he could, he just lets you ride him for as long as you want.

eunseok is a romantic and there's not a time where he passed on an opportunity for a soft & gentle fuck sesh. physical touch is his love language after all, and the best way he displays it is by having his cock deep inside you as he makes your toes curl in pleasure <//3

sungchan

sungchan just wanted to stay at riize's dorm with his you, but he's had enough of you flirting so much with his members, so he decided to fuck you next to a thin wall so everyone could hear how much of a slut you are for him

it's not often for sungchan to get sexually frustrated easily considering the amount of head you give him on a daily basis, but every once in a while, he loves fucking you rough and harsh—it’s not everyday he gets to have his dick inside you, so if given a chance, he never misses to take the chance to wife his boyfriend up >.<

sungchan loves casually sending you his dick when he's horny, and he'd rather do that instead of telling you directly that he needs a head.

wonbin

if there's one thing wonbin is obsessed with, it's him having his hands all over your body while thrusting deep inside you. wonbin's schedule doesn't align much with yours, so he makes sure he takes his time making you feel good even in the bathtub whenever he gets the chance to touch you.

carrying you by your legs as he fucks you might be wonbin's favorite position, he just makes you submit easily with that y'know? he loves it when you can't do anything but to moan, kiss him and scratch his back down in pleasure while you helplessly watch him bulge your stomach with his cock

seunghan

after practices, seunghan just loves to blow some steam off by fucking you in his car, and you can't blame him <\3 the way he sees his cock sheath fully inside you just riles him up even more—it’s not that he likes to be rough and aggressive most of the time, he just can't resist himself from going feral after a long day :(((

seunghan loves receiving head from you and considers it a reward >< he loves the warmth of your mouth being wrapped around him, and it just makes him release more & more precum into your mouth. not to mention the way you gag on his cock as you deepthroat him turns him on so much that he just wants to fuck your mouth ‘til he's satisfied

sohee

one thing about sohee, he loves being rewarded for doing the best he can in every way possible, and that includes him riding your cock ‘til he tires himself out

being away from you for weeks pains sohee a lot than you could ever imagine <\3 he's always left with no choice but to play himself with the thought of you while he's away. he would send you lots of his videos bc he just misses u so much, so u better send something back, mkay?

anton

if anton has a kink, it'd be his size kink. he's just so big that he loves seeing you all stretched up taking his fat cock on all fours. it's definitely a sight-worth-seeing for him watching you struggle because of how small you are to take his cock.

anton loves fucking you with his clothes on, which may seem like a simple thing to others, but anton could get quite possessive of you and it's one of his many ways reminding you of who you belong to. though he's not all bad, he just wants you for himself, y'know? it's adorable how he'd even talk you through your orgasm while holding your hand just to make sure you're taken care of very well.

misc.

coming home from promotions after promotions, there's nothing more wonbin and sungchan wanted to do than take turns fucking their boyfriend all night long to relieve stress >< you're just so good & obedient for them that you're willing to stay up all night letting them use you to ease the pent-up sexual frustrations they had all month

seunghan loves your mouth as much as anton loves your ass so there's no better way than to indulge to it through a soft spitroast <3 seunghan is just addicted to having you moan and gag around his dick while tonnie fucks you from behind :(( they love getting you so cockdrunk that all you could is their cocks making you feel good :(((

eunseok & wonbin could get experimental most of the time, but they never expected how compelling double penning you could get. making you cum has always been their priority, and it's so hot seeing you cum with both of their cocks inside you :(

[gyumibear]

Found Someone Else?

ᝰ.ᐟ synopsis — you know what they say about not getting back with your ex... but he's so cute! and it's not even like he was the problem... okay, so... maybe you're still in love with your ex? and maybe... he's still in love with you?

ᝰ.ᐟpairing — ex!shotaro x gn!reader ᝰ.ᐟ genre — smau, exes to lovers, non idol au, fluff, angst, comedy  ᝰ.ᐟ warnings — mentions of breakups, mentions of familial issues, mentions of kissing, speedy makeups because mutual pining

💬 — bring back non-toxic exes!! also, this short "series" is almost over </3 i'm gonna miss it so much when seunghan's is uploaded. | divider creds: @/princessantisocial

© gyumibear 2024. all rights reserved! kindly do not repost on any social media sites, translate or modify my works without my permission. please don't plagiarize, it's okay to use my works as inspo as long as you credit me!

[lilbluustar]

shotaro's toxic traits as a boyfriend

n/a: i'll be doing this with every rii7e ;)

ᯓ too overprotective, almost as if you are made of glass

he wants to take care of you at all times, but sometimes takes it to the extreme, as if you are not capable of doing things alone.

"are you sure you can go alone? i don't want something to happen to you…"

makes you feel like you need his approval for certain things "for your safety."

ᯓsuper clingy, but makes it seem adorable instead of overwhelming

he wants to be with you ALL the time and if you can't see each other, he expects you to at least be on constant call or text.

if you don't get back to him quickly, he sends you an audio saying "are you tired of me yet?" in a sad tone, even if he's joking (or so he says).

ᯓhe always wants to solve fights with kisses and hugs

if he is wrong about something, instead of talking about it, he fills you with kisses and caresses until you forget the issue.

"are you still mad? but look at me, i'm too cute for you to be mad at me…"

ᯓ does "soft gaslighting" without realizing it

if you get mad about something he said or did, he acts like you're overreacting and uses his tenderness to deflect the conversation.

"aw, but it was just a joke, how are you going to get mad at me?"

ᯓ too optimistic, even when they should be talking about real problems

if there is a problem in the relationship, instead of talking about it seriously, try to minimize it with phrases like "no need to worry about it, just enjoy the moment."

prefer to ignore conflicts and distract yourself with something nice instead of resolving them.

ᯓ jealousy disguised as tenderness

he wouldn't forbid you to talk to other guys, but if he sees that you get along with someone else, he sticks to you more than usual and says things like "you love me more, don't you?" with a pout.

he makes jokes like "i think you already have a new best friend…" and although he says it laughing, deep down he doesn't like it.

ᯓ demands the same amount of attention he gives you

he's very attentive and detail-oriented, but if at any time you don't give him the same energy, he gets sad and distant until you notice.

he may blurt out "i guess you don't love me as much today as you did yesterday…" to make you feel guilty.

ᯓ overly accommodating to the point that he never says what he really feels

he always wants to see you happy and would do anything for you, but sometimes holds back what he thinks or feels for fear of upsetting you.

he prefers to act like everything is fine instead of admitting that something makes him uncomfortable.

ᯓ if you ever fight, he becomes the saddest boyfriend in the world

he's not one to yell or get angry, but he suffers in silence and makes you end up feeling guilty.

he may stay silent, looking at you with a sad puppy dog face, until you are the one who ends up asking for forgiveness even though he was the one who failed.

ᯓ when he gets insecure, he goes into "sad child" mode

if he feels you are distant, instead of asking you what's wrong, he just gets broody until you notice.

"i don't know, i feel like you don't love me the same lately..." even though he's really just getting ideas in his head.

[hexnoia]

🐚 riize texts

“ why did you change your contact name on my phone? ”

non-idol!riize x gn!reader ; established relationship ; fluff/crack

a/n: eeeek my first post !!! i been wanting to start a blog for a while so yeahhh 🫣 i appreciate any type of feedback or request! thank u to those who will (hopefully?) read this ^__^ see you!

[luvyeni]

𐙚 : HAND PLACEMENTS (reactions) ֶָ֢ !

request: riize hand placement ! (smut ver.) 🤓☝🏻

authors note. i hope you like it love 💕.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

𐙚 : SHOTARO ֶָ֢ !

his hands sneakily under the table in between your thighs, pinching them as they find their way to your clothed clit, his face with a permanent smile as he continues to talk to his friend who sat across the table like he wasn't making you go mad from his torment, pulling your panties to the side tapping your sticky clit, teasing you even further.

𐙚 : EUNSEOK ֶָ֢ !

his hand around your neck; he knows he has the power, hearing your gasps as he squeezes, cutting off your oxygen enough to make your mind go fuzzy as he fucks you, he does this on and off, calling you a nasty whore for allowing him to control wether you die or not just so you can cum like slut, of course he's not gonna kill you though.

𐙚 : SUNGCHAN ֶָ֢ !

around your shoulders; on your boob specifically. sungchan loves your tits, like if he could take you everywhere just so he can touch your tits he would. he's shameless as fuck as well so you both could just be chilling with everyone in the room and here comes sungchan putting his arm around your shoulder, his hand landing on your boobs giving you a little squeeze and a smile, please never wear bras around himm

𐙚 : WONBIN ֶָ֢ !

smirking with you let out a scream when he presses down on your stomach, as he buries his cock inside you, his dancer hips moving fluidly as he mocks you for how dumb you look begging for his cock when he's already inside you, and he's already in your stomach and can't get any deeper.

𐙚 : SEUNGHAN ֶָ֢ !

his hand coming up, grabbing your cheeks; he wants eye contact when he's fucking you, he wants to see how your eyes roll to the back of your head as he thrusts deeply inside you , kissing you while holding your face in place, pulling away giving you another deep thrust, gasping as he kept thrusting over and over, pulling multiple orgasms out of you.

𐙚 : SOHEE ֶָ֢ !

fuck sohee loves when you ride him, like the way you tighten around him when he grabs your waist, guiding you up and down on his cock, both your heads thrown back as you bounce on him, using him to chase your orgasm. holding down you tightly by your waist bucking up into you as he cums inside you with a loud moan.

𐙚 : ANTON ֶָ֢ !

at first he's shy but further in the relationship, he'll have no problem touching your ass, it was his favorite pastime, especially when your making out, his hands almost immediately finds your ass , squeezing it at your tongues fight for dominance, sometimes it's you , sometimes it's him, it doesn't matter, but his hands are always on your ass regardless of who's in charge.

©️LUVYENI

[taojjang]

riize in an argument

pairing: bf!riize x reader, genre: angst, warnings: cussing, jealousy, medication, lovebombing, (light) forced affection pink text > reader blue text > riize

part two here .ᐟ ★

♡⸝⸝ getting into petty arguments with your boyfriend

shotaro . . . can't understand why you don't trust him.

the two of you had just gotten home from a dinner date, which shotaro thought had gone well but apparently not. shotaro was confused as to why you were suddenly silent during the drive home. "are you tired, honey? you're not talking much." he figured you were just sleepy since you didn't respond, only quietly resting your head against the window.

after the two of you changed from your date clothes and unwound for the night, shotaro grew concerned. he could tell you were upset about something, but he couldn't tell what. he kept poking at you, reaching to pry at your silence. "did i upset you honey? did i say something wrong?" you took a deep breath and sat on the edge of the bed, finally deciding to come out of your silence. "i don't like how you were talking to the waitress." shotaro tilted his head and stepped closer to you. "what do you mean?" "you know what i mean, shotaro. you saw how she was looking at you. you were even giving in.. you flirted back." shotaro slightly furrowed his eyebrows and lightly held your hand. "what flirting, honey? i was only being nice to her." you began growing frustrated by how innocent he was acting. "you're just so oblivious sometimes, taro. you think i couldn't see the looks you were exchanging with her? she was all over you, you should've known her intentions." shotaro scoffed and let go of your hand. he felt quite hurt that he spent so much effort taking you out for a nice dinner just for you to accuse him of dedicating his time to another woman. "she was just being nice and i was returning her energy. you're just overanalyzing like you always do."

as soon as those words left shotaro's lips, your heart began to sting. taro's eyes softened as he realized what he'd said to you. you nodded and grabbed your pillow, standing up to leave. you kept silent knowing the ache in your throat would soon turn to tears. taro held your hand and tried pleading with you; "i didn't mean it like that honey, i just-" "no, it's fine." you pulled your wrist out of his weak grip and muttered a defeated "goodnight" before leaving to spend the night on the couch. once the door shut behind you, taro sat down on the bed and let out a shaky breath as he realized how much he'd just hurt you.

eunseok . . . can't tolerate your disobedience.

he was cleaning the bathroom when he saw your pill case sitting on the counter. he sighed and snatched the full case off of the counter, walking to the living room to confront you.

you sat confused as your boyfriend held the box of pills in your face. "hm..?" "darling, how many times do i have to tell you to take your medicine?" he sighed and looked down at the 3 days worth of forgotten pills in the tin. "i'm not your doctor, i can't keep reminding you. it's getting tiring." you sighed and threw your head back in frustration. this was a common thing for eunseok to bring up every so often, but it was getting exhausting. "then you don't have to keep reminding me, seok. i'm also tired of it." eunseok scoffed and bit his lip. "tired of what? me looking out for you?" you wanted to roll your eyes at his condescending tone. you always hated how arrogant he gets, thinking he's so much smarter than you and telling you off like you're a misbehaving toddler. "no, seok. i'm just tired of taking these stupid pills all the time. i'll live without them for a few days. i don't like it when you're bossy like this." eunseok bit his lip at your ungrateful tone grating at his ears. he looked down at you with a stern glare, squinting in annoyance. "making sure you're healthy is being bossy? you're being a brat, y/n. i wouldn't have to be 'bossy' if you listened to me and at least tried to get better. you're just lazy." you felt your blood boil as you poked your tongue through your cheek. you were far more than angry at this point. you looked up at him and huffed, "i'm not lazy for being sick of taking pills every day. all i want is for you to chill out and stop shoving pills in my face all the time. i'll be fine." eunseok sighed and nodded, tossing the case on the table in front of you. "alright, then. i'll stop caring so much. fuck, i can't stand you sometimes."

it's not rare for the two of you to get mean during arguments, but it is rare for eunseok to say something that hurts you this much. you didn't expect to feel your heart aching after simply choosing not to take your medication. despite wanting to snap back at him, all you could do was nod, snatching the pills off the counter and swallowing them in one go. even after saying something so blunt, eunseok couldn't help but worry about your sudden silence and compliance. you stood up and put the pill case into the pocket of your hoodie. you swallow back a mixture of frustrated insults and hurt tears as you look up at him with glossy eyes. "i'll leave you alone since you can't stand me so badly." you coldly walk past him to the front door, slamming it behind you. eunseok sighed and walked back to the bathroom, hoping to distract himself from the idea that he'd just crossed the line.

sungchan . . . can't tolerate your mood swings.

as much as he hates to admit it, you're hard to handle. no matter how well he treats you or how much he spoils you, you'll still come home and find a reason to be sad. but he can't understand that sometimes you just need time alone. you had a long day at work and simply wanted to come home and recharge, looking forward to lying down and maybe watching your comfort show. but sungchan had other plans for you. as much as you love him, it gets tiring to be suffocated with cuddles when you just need time alone. today, you couldn't suppress your discomfort. you just didn't expect sungchan to get so angry.

"my fault for wanting to comfort you when you're upset." sungchan let go of your waist and moved to the opposite side of your bed. you sighed and sat up, turning to him. "thank you, sungchan. i'm really not mad at you, i just need time alone sometimes." you tried reassuring him once you heard his pained tone, but to no avail. "you ever think i need comfort, too? i had a horrible day and you can't even hug me for a few minutes?" for a second, you thought he was joking. but once you saw the angered expression on his face, your smile dropped. "baby, are you serious? i had a shitty day, too. all i need is some time alone. why are you taking it so personally?" "because it feels personal, y/n. you're pushing me away when i was just trying to make you feel better." you felt almost sickened by how ridiculous he sounded. you've already had a terrible day and you certainly weren't in the mood to argue. "that's not what i mean, sungchan, and you know it. all i'm asking is to be alone." sungchan seemingly felt the same way, leaving one last message before avoiding the conflict. "fine, didn't know i bothered you so much. don't bother coming to me later."

sungchan stormed out of the room. soon, the echo of his bedroom door slamming shut rang through the house. though you got what you wanted, your bed began feeling empty. you wanted to sleep it off, but the guilt now felt heavier than your fatigue.

wonbin . . . can't fathom the idea of losing.

wonbin is so adorably whiny. so adorable that you like to tease him just to hear him cry "stop it!" you admit to being a little too harsh sometimes when he gets frustrated with you, but you can't help yourself. wonbin is just too cute :( when the two of you play games, he's always whining about losing. if he's winning, he'll be giggling and having the time of his life— but god forbid it's the opposite.

"ah, this is getting annoying!" wonbin whined, moving farther from the table. you laughed and gestured at the pile of cards in front of you. "your turn! come on, at least try to beat me!" wonbin sighed and tossed another card on the table. before he knew it, your cards were almost used up and you were this close to winning the game. "this isn't fun anymore." wonbin groaned, leaning back with a pout on his face. you sighed and joked, "baby, you're always complaining. such a sore loser!" but something about your teasing ticked wonbin off. his sulky demeanor soon turned bitter and he gave you a resentful glare. "i wouldn't have to complain if you didn't get all cocky every time you won. you never give me a chance." wonbin's whiny complaints were beginning to get to you. you felt as if he was blaming you for his losses. "i'm just playing the game. it's not my fault i'm good at it." you immediately regretted your defense when the deck of cards were slammed onto the table in front of you. "gosh, i fucking get it y/n." wonbin stood up and stormed off, mumbling "this is why i can't do anything with you."

you felt your heart tear at his empty-hearted words. with the slam of his bedroom door, your tears began falling down your face. you never thought a simple card game would drive wonbin to this level of annoyance. you stood up and put the cards back into the box while considering whether to apologize or leave him be. you stand in front of his bedroom door, hesitantly muttering through your shaky breath, "i'm gonna go home now." you stood there like an idiot waiting for a reply, but you heard nothing other than the tapping of your tears dripping onto the hardwood floor.

seunghan . . . can't understand why his affection hurts you.

it's rare for the two of you to argue since seunghan travels extra lengths to make sure you're happy. after all, you're his entire world and he'd give up anything to keep you satisfied. but that's why so many problems go unanswered. whenever there's an issue between the two of you, seunghan just tugs you into a hug and tries to take your mind off of your frustration while the problem sits in the dust.

"it's called love bombing," you explain to seunghan, who was staring at you with confused yet hurt eyes. "i know you're just trying to make me happy, but it's bringing up so many more problems than we need, love." seunghan looked down at your hands and furrowed his eyebrows. "well, how? does my affection not fix anything? wouldn't you rather cuddle than argue all night?" you sighed and bit your lip in frustration. seunghan had expected you to agree, but his heart began hurting once you shook your head. "that's the problem, seunghan. making up without resolving anything is only making things worse for us. you need to talk to me, love. i can't keep kissing you to forget how hurt i am." seunghan felt all of his efforts go to waste. he'd truly hoped his affection could mend every rift between you two, but he was mistaken. seunghan picked up his phone from the bed and stood up. "i'm sorry, y/n. i just thought maybe my love would be enough to fix things."

seunghan turned around and made his way to the bedroom door, utilizing every ounce of strength in him to refrain from kissing you goodnight. "i promise i'll work on communicating, just... not yet. i don't know if i can speak to you right now. goodnight." seunghan left feeling shattered and simply exhausted from the confrontation. though you'd finally been able to address a longstanding issue, you felt everything but relief. now, both you and your crushed boyfriend wouldn't sleep a wink.

sohee . . . can't understand the concept of distance.

these past few days, sohee's noticed how different you've been acting. you've been coming to his house less and when he'd visit you, your attention was never completely his. worried, sohee brought up his concern to you, you brushing it off and telling him it's exam season, you've just been super drained from school. it all started to make sense, but that didn't solve any of his concerns. if anything, he was even more worried for your wellbeing, wondering how you could care for yourself if you don't even have the time to sit and talk with him for more than 10 minutes. so he began coming over more often to take care of you and keep your house tidy while you worked hard on your laptop. all of this hard work, yet you wouldn't let him sleep over.

"what..? why can't i?" sohee asked, hand frozen reaching for the pajamas he'd brought. "i'm just so exhausted, baby, i'm sorry. maybe you could sleep over when my exams are all finished..?" sohee was confused. he started to believe you weren't tired of the exams, but him. you noticed the sullen look forming on his face. you place your hand on his cheek and sent him a reassuring yet weak smile. "it's nothing personal, alright? i'm just tired." you'd expected sohee to understand, but his eyes shot up to you with an unfamiliar dark glint in them. "but you're making it personal, y/n. you can't even look at me when i'm beside you, not even for a second. are you tired of your work or me?" your heart rate began rapidly rising as sohee grew more and more frantic. "what makes you think i'm tired of you? i told you, i'm just tired. i want to rest alone, is that so terrible? i'm only-" "you don't have to keep making up excuses. i'll leave if you want me to but i'm not gonna let you lie to my face. stop sugarcoating it and tell me, y/n, you're just tired of me, aren't you?" you wanted to tell him he was wrong; he was the only escape you had from your excruciatingly repetitive schedule, yet he only believed you wanted to get rid of him. you tried to explain your feelings, yet all you could manage to do was scream, "you're not listening to me!" sohee scoffed at your sudden yelling. he bit his lip and picked up his bags, muttering, "there's nothing to listen to. there's no excuse you can make for not wanting anything to do with me."

you panicked as sohee left the room. you wanted to explain to him that he was completely mistaken and he was all you needed, but he wouldn't let you speak. you sighed as the front door slammed shut, the cold air leaking inside and stinging your tear-stained cheeks.

anton . . . can't let go of even the smallest slip-ups.

don't get me wrong— anton is the most forgiving boyfriend in the world. he could still smile and give you a goodnight kiss even if you ate the leftovers he'd been saving for dinner. but small things you do can lead him to make drastic assumptions about your relationship. last night, you were so exhausted that you'd forgotten to say your nightly "i love you" before hanging up on him. of course, you love him to death, but you were simply so tired after the horrible day you'd had that it'd slipped your mind since all you could think about was your bed. while you were knocked out cold, anton was sitting with his knees pressed against his chest, wondering if he'd done something wrong to not deserve an i-love-you. your poor baby is just a chronic overthinker.

"do you still love me..?" anton asked, sitting beside you on your bed while gently holding your hand. you let out a sleepy giggle, slowly nodding. "of course i do, silly. what makes you ask?" anton swallowed back his uncertainty and explained, "i don't know... you just didn't say 'i love you' last night before you hung up. i thought maybe i did something wrong." you let out a long sigh and stroked the back of his hand with your thumb. "that means nothing, dummy. i was just so tired, i'm sorry. i love you, okay?" things should've ended here, but anton just could not brush off his insecurity. "but you didn't say it..! it's such a normal thing now, how could you forget to say it? do you really not love me anymore?" anton was deeply hurt that you forgot such a crucial part of your regular routine with him, but you didn't realize how important this was to him. it only hurt to know all of your efforts to make him happy were blown away by this minuscule mistake. you'd been so busy and stressed with how packed your schedule was. nevertheless, you still tried your hardest to make time for your boyfriend. yet this one mistake lead him to believe you had no love for him. you were beyond frustrated. "i've been trying so hard to make sure you feel loved, anton. i keep in contact with you all day no matter how occupied i am and i still find time to cook dinner for you while i still have shitloads of homework waiting for me. how do i not love you?" anton was taken aback by the intimidating change in tone. your sudden anger only worsened his anxious overthinking. but of course, he remained avoidant. anton let go of your hand and nodded, looking down at his hand. "i'm really sorry, y/n. i didn't mean to make you angry. goodnight, love you."

you didn't realize your anger had scared him off until he left your room with tears in his eyes. regret pooled in your stomach and you began feeling sick. nothing hurt more than seeing that inconsolable look on your baby's face. tears made their way to your eyes as your mind traced the idea that you were the worst girlfriend you could possibly be.

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(a/n: my first time writing angst..! i hope this was okay... it hurts so much writing angst without a happy ending :( if you're like me and need closure after every angst you read, there's a part two coming! do not fret my sensitive sisters 🙂‍↕️)

[prettieangel]

Hello!!! How are you? I saw your hard hours is open and I just want to take this opportunity! HAHAHAH just thinking of violent Taro towards his partner, manipulator but fucking loves her so much. I'm just thinking of him being bad towards his partner but can't live without her. 😭🤝🥺

sorry for the long ass wait 😭 but here you go love! <3

warnings: abuse, shotaro’s a terrible boyfriend and person in general, manipulation. drabble under the cut!

shotaro couldn’t remember the first time he promised you that he’d change. that he loved you and that he didn’t want to lose you, but he could remember the last. two weeks ago, after the fight. broken glass, a stinging cheek and another empty promise that he’d treat you better. but then, when you actually left, his tone changed, he was angry, threatening you, telling you that no one would love you like he would. that you were absolutely nothing without him.

but now you were back, standing at his door, eyes looking up at him as he stares down at you, a smirk on his face at the sight of you. because he was right. you had no one else. your friends, shotaro told you to cut them off. your family, they didn’t want anything else to do with you anymore, especially after you chose your terrible boyfriend over them. shotaro always called the shots. he made the choices because you didn’t know any better. it wasn’t for something as ‘dumb’ as you to make choices and decisions.

“please, shotaro.. you were right. can I please come in?..” you spoke softly, breaking the silence. the faint bruise of his handprint on your face faded, but still somewhat visible. just as well as the other bruises on your body from him. from his abuse. proof of your torment. “and why should you? you made your decision and left.” he mumbles back a reply, moving to close the door, but you stop him, tears welling up in your eyes.

shotaro never bothered to call, text nor find you when you leave, because he knew that you’d be back. that you’d believe him. he wasn’t necessarily lying. he did love you. he didn’t want to lose you. so he made you believe that you didn’t have anyone but him, and only him. and to an extent, it was true. you did only have him. so he didn’t worry. you always came back, crying at his doorstep, telling him that you were sorry, although you were supposed to the one getting an apology.

and everytime, he puts on this fake facade, smiling in your face before pulling you into his apartment, the place looking the same as it did when you left, the only difference being the absence of the broken glass that once stood at your feet, a reminder of how shotaro actually acted. yet you ignored it, stepping into the warm abode. he pulls you into an embrace, his familiar hold feeling too much like home. it wasn’t supposed to. “shhh, shhh, baby, it’s okay.. i forgive you. just don’t do that again, okay? I can’t lose you.”

[antoncore]

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a/n: a little something to start the new year!!! enjoy :3

contains (in order of each member): strength kink (shotaro), pet play, use of a cage (eunseok), brat taming, throat fucking (sungchan), happy ending massages, sub!idol (wonbin), frustration fucking sorta (sohee), ghostface, roleplay (seunghan), thigh highs, oral f.receiving, fingering, body worship (anton)

flexibility and strength are two things that shotaro is very proud of and hates when you tease him for being weak and subby. he’d made it his mission to prove you wrong, fucking you from behind just to show you how strong he really is.

eunseok had recently brought up the idea of keeping you in a cage while you wore your pretty little ears for him. he’d come home to you bent over and ready for him. his cock just about fit through the holes of the cage so he could fuck his pretty pet from behind and make you both feel good.

it’s no secret that sungchan loved fucking your throat when you’ve been a brat for him. he loves the way you look up at him, trying to look all disinterested as you take him in your mouth only making him want to be rougher with you. what he loves most though is when you finally decide to be a good girl, sucking on his balls just as he liked while your mascara’s running.

you always expected that wonbin would be tired after a long day of practice, especially with the current award season. you’d set up the table so you could give him a massage so he could relax his tense muscles. however it would almost always end with your hand wrapped around his cock as it was what helped him relax most.

seunghan loved using the ghostface mask he bought on you, no matter the time of year. he loves hearing you cry and beg for him to have mercy on you, letting him do whatever he wants to do to you so he lets you go.

you loved gaming with sohee but it would always end the same way. he’d get frustrated and bored of losing against you, throwing the controller to the side and fucking you to “support you” as you kept playing. despite the distraction of him cumming all over you, you still got first place.

anton was surprised to see you laying on the bed with nothing but a pair of cute white thigh highs on with your legs spread for him. he can’t help but eat you out while grabbing onto your tits and later worshipping your body as you play with his hair.

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[dalliesque]

I'm On My Knees . . ! ! >//<

random things that make riize weak on their knees.

꒰ png ot7!riize x fem!reader , fluff , sillies , headcanons , established relationship , lower case intended . cw kisses, pet names . wc — (not proofread) ꒱

yu notes: MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT HC AAAA, NOT GONNA LET OT6 RUIN MY DAY 🫵

shotaro — your gaze

• it doesn't matter how long you have been dating him.

• your gaze would always melt him away, never failing to make him weak on his knees

• the way you stare at him loving, so warm, so comforting.

• he swears he'll always get hypnotised by it

• and at the end of it either staring back with a pair of lovesick eyes,

• or suddenly blurting out his dramatic plans of marrying you.

• well it could be both

"what do you want for dinner? it'll be my treat" a giddy giggle escape your lips, looking up from your phone to catch him staring. your gaze soften as you call for him in a small voice, "taro?" you tilt your head slightly. not receiving any reply back, you ask once again. "taro"—"let's get married."

sungchan — your voice + petnames

• there's just something so alluring about your voice

• it doesn't matter if your voice is sometimes soft, sometimes deep, raspy,

• even when you're not talking at all and just simply breathing

• it will always be a sweet treat to his ear.

• especially if you add in some sweet new names for him in your sentences

• he'll be kicking his feet like a highschool girl

• he's so obsessed with it, he will refuse to start a day without calling you or atleast receiving a voicemail from you.

• and obviously sleep calls when he's away are a must !!

"hello?" you utter sleepy, yawning and laying back down to your bed. you can hear shuffles through the call, confusion arising when he's not replying to your words. "pretty boy?" the call goes in one long silence as you can't hear him shuffling around on the other side anymore. "sungc"—"did you just call me a pretty boy??!!! KAKSJDJWISJSJSN WAIT I NEED A MINUTE"

eunseok — your caring nature

• idiot grin on his face

• like his smile is huge everytime your personality traits starts to show up

• the way he observes your attentiveness, your caring and kind nature

• his eyes will legit turns to hearts !!

• loves to watch as your caring mode turns on everytime you see animals, people or simply seeing,, him.

you drop down to a squat gently pushing the can of tuna towards a cute little kitten. "look at you.." you coo, offering your hand cautiously watching the way the kitten reacts before gently stroking it. eunseok smiles warmly, staring down at you and the way your expression soften whilst gently carresing the poor animal. "eunseok" you call softly breaking his trance. "yes baby?" eunseok's smile widens crouching next to you, you giggle gently reach out to fix the stray hair on his face. "can we adopt her?" eunseok swears he's fallen in love twice.

wonbin — your warmth

• wonbin lovesloooooves hugging you

• or cuddling you on top of a comfy mattress

• whether it's him spooning you or the other way around it doesn't really matter for him.

• what matters the most is your body pressed close against him at all times!

• he won't be able to function without the warmth your body provides, even if it's in the middle of summer 😵‍💫

you struggle in his embrace, trying to let go as the heat of summer slowly seeps through the window. feeling you pry open his arms, wonbin let out a whine pulling you closer as he hides in the crook of your neck. "it's so hot wonbin" you pout still trying to breakfree from his embrace. "i know im hot" a groan leaves your lips hitting his back gently. "atleast let me grab the ac remote??" wonbin sigh letting go slightly, his hand still perfectly wrapped around your wrist "fine, so this is how it is huh? you don't love me anymore." "oh shut up." you roll your eyes while chuckling softly turning on the ac before spooning him back in your arms, sighing in content.

seunghan — your touch

• blushing mess everytime your hands touch

• people might assume it would be the other way around, the way he acts most of the time proves that he wouldn't be the one clinging right?

• oh how wrong that is

• he'll make sure to keep you close 24/7

• it seems everytime you touch send such an electric feeling in his body

• and he'll never get enough of it, he will alwaaays be so flustered by it

you lean in slightly, your thumb brushing over his lips. "you got chocolate on your lips" you clarify, leaning back to your seat. sipping on your hot chocolate. seunghan quickly reaches out for your hand, placing it back to his lips. "seunghan..?" "i like your touch."

sohee — your smile

• this boy have the sweetest most beautiful smile and guess what?

• his weakness is your smile.

• he's such a tease about it too :(

• would do anything to see you trying to hold in your smile, looking away while blush crept up your skin. all because of him

"so pretty." he whispers softly, tucking a stray hair behind your ear. his eyes finding yours as you try your best to keep your composure, your eyes wandering everywhere but his pair. sohee holds back a giggle, seeing your flustered state. he gently touch your chin, forcing you to look his way. "baby.. pretty.. look at me."

anton — your kisses

• your kisses are his BIGGEST and i mean BIGGEST weakness ever

• most especially a kiss on his cheeks.. oh and his lips aswell !

• he will literally drop everything he's holding and drop down to his knees

"antoooooniooooo" you call fhim in a singsong voice, running giddily towards him. anton gives you sweet smile, pulling you in for a hug. "i missed you so much" you pout, soon pulling away. "i missed you too baby"— chuu! you lean in and gives him a big kiss on his cheek and another one on his lips as soon as he finished talking. your lipgloss staining his face. anton gasps, touching the places where you leave those kisses. feeling his knees weakening. "oh my—" "anton!!" you laugh keeping his knees from hitting the ground.

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