#sung jinwoo is a back cat

[rakubalka]

World's Unluckiest Hunter

Or

South Korea's Black Cat Sung JinWoo AU

Hello I'm back here and currently obsessed with Solo Leveling

And this all started because I saw a tread on here saying the rather than have unbelievable coincidence it's far more interesting (and believable ) to have it happens because this specific idiot is the type to get into this specific shit that no one else will because they know better

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It all started because JinWoo is so unlucky he is practically the Law Of Murphy given human form , and the corresponding (very frequent) close brushes with death that inadvertently pique Ashborn interest are one of the few consistency in all the timelines . He is so unlucky in fact that if Ashborn didn't check (multiple times) he would have thought he was either cursed or had pissed The Monarch Of Transfiguration enough to have specters put on him just to make his life as miserable as possible .

Sung JinWoo is so unlucky in fact that Woo JinChul has a whole theory board of Jinwoo having a curse skill that has put (accidentally or not) on himself as the target 99% of the time . And while the theory might give a somewhat reasonable explanation as to why JinWoo's Hunter career had so many incidents , it still doesn't explain why he was just as unlucky before the Gates were even a thing . They still have most of the records from his hospital visits since he was 4 .

Most people would consider saying hello to Death a life defining moment JinWoo calls it a Thursday . Of course the bad luck also manifests in non-death-courting ways , like having his coffee before a dungeon raid regularly stolen by birds flying by , raining on exactly the days he didn't take his umbrella , accidentally entering Red Gates and such similar things . His highjinks are so infamous in fact that almost all Hunters know him (the S rankers all know him or at least his reputation) , and some even have restraining order on being in one dungeon raid party , mainly because the last time Sung JinWoo and Choi JongIn were on the same team a city wide fire almost started thankfully the rest of the party stoped the fire from claiming more than 4 building . Or the time he and Baek Yoonho while dealing with a dungeon break broke a zoo and mixed the animal and the magic beast . Or the time the newly awakened Hwang Dongsoo almost got beheaded , and subsequently developed PTS from being around Hunter Sung general direction (Thomas Andre found that bit of information especially hilarious until he had to meet South Korea infamous Black Cat) . There were other instances of course , but he rather quickly got banned from going on raids with the S rankers , more so for their peace of mind that his health mind you .

The reason why no one ever accused him of being a false ranker was because considering just how much death-courting he has on a daily basis no one puts it above him so suddenly re-awaken and not even notice . South Korea Hunter population will believe anything no matter how unbelievable it is if Sung JinWoo is in somehow , they have thrown logic and common sense out the window a long time ago when this specific E rank is involved .

Hell even some of the Japanese agree after they got to know Hunter Sung on the numerous times he got put with them on the Juju island raids . First time it was an honest mistake in the system , second time KHA got hacked and the third time a human mistake . And every time he got deployed he always somehow got given to the Japanese Hunters . And you would think that having an obviously foreign Hunter that doesn't speak the same language as them and is a E Rank will make them hate him and blame any death on him , and you would be right if it was any other Hunter . Not Sung JinWoo however , because despite almost burning down the island they had the lowest number of deaths in the whole raid despite being directly behind the S class rankers and acting as support and reinforcement . More than one of the Japanese S ranks wanted to steal the kid after meeting him the first time let alone the 2 other raids that followed , with the only reason as to why they can't take him being Goto Ryuji refusal to pay for the damages that will follow like the time Hunter Cha , Hunter Sung and Hunter Rei accidentally took down a trafficking ring in a perfume factory (the 3 of them smelled like and we're only able to smell roses for 3 week straight ather that ) , and also the fact that the Japanese populace adores Hunter Sung more than Hunter Goto by a large margin doesn't help .

On another note of S rank hunters that want Sung JinWoo in their country we have a specific battle maniac . Had it not been for the Chinese Hunter Association refusal to book him a flight (because they barely keep with his damages let alone adding those of the Black Cat not to mention the political fallout) Liu Zhigang would have stolen the E ranker the moment he is in proximity . He almost did do that the first time he met JinWoo and then proceeded to fall down the stairs 3 flours down , after that he started to try and adopt South Korea's Black Cat . It has yet to be successful . But at least he hasn't broken any bones yet .

The same cannot be said about Thomas Andre who was shocked to learn he was part of the "luckiest" victims , considering he will regain mobility of his body as if nothing had happened . But even he can agree he was kinda begging for it , especially considering he knows way more than most of the effects the Black Cat has on others . After all the only reason Thomas didn't fly to Korea and try to recruit the E rank Hunter was because of Hwang Dongsoo before mentioned trauma , and because he had Hwang Dongsoo before Sung JinWoo he can't take him let he accidentally kill his subordinate . He still curses himself for not finding out about the Black Cat earlier and taking him in .

There was however one thing Sung JinWoo is thankfully to Hwang Dongsoo for . That being having a lizard for an older brother that helped in getting him to meet his unlucky soulmate . Because while JinWoo is a black cat in all its power unluckiness Yoo JinHo is like an orange cat that personally has bad luck . But in an ironic way of fate when around one another they seem to cancel each other , or it would be more correct to say they make themselves moderately lucky and anyone with hostile intentions at them bearing the bad luck they would normally have .

The moment JinWoo comes out as South Korea's 10th S Rank the only real change it made for the majority of Hunters and the KHA was being elevated from Honorary S Rank to Normal S Rank . Because that's how the KHA has treated him an albeit more polite still a problem child , just like the rest of the S ranks

[queenendless]

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A/n: As much as we all love current Jinwoo, every version of Jinwoo is precious. And SO!

All Jinwoos have romantic feelings for you but not for each other cause they're the same person.

Triple Sung Jinwoo x Fem!Adult!Reader

CW: MANWHA SPOILERS INSIDE! SPOILER ALERT: There will be a PT 2 to this one shot cause this got kinda long. So there's that.

BIG TIME What if AU. Angst, hurt/comfort, depression, chronic problems, sleeping anxiety.

NO PLAGARIZING, REPOSTING, TRANSLATING, USE OF MY FANFIC WORK IN AI STUFF ALLOWED. REBLOG, LIKE AND FOLLOW INSTEAD PLS N THNX.

You never imagined you'd become the light of your angel's life. You still have days when you think that it's all been one long dream and you'd wake up back in that grey lonely life you never want to go back to.

But no, waking up that afternoon in your shared spacious bedroom. Rolling in that King sized bed to detect his side had his scent lingering still. But empty. Meaning he hadn't returned from his guild work from yesterday.

The sound of the front door to your shared home opening got your heart racing with joy at the chance to see your dear Monarch again.

And yet, the ensuing situation that followed suit really did feel like walking into a dream. An unusual one at that, sure. But also quite intriguing.

“Neither a curse nor a status debuff, my ass. You'd think these new Monarch powers could undo this side effect?” The tallest Jinwoo grumbled under his breath, brushing back his hair in frustration, pacing back and forth in the living room.

“How are we supposed to be out in public now? Handle the guild? Seeing our folks? Our secret will be found out at this rate!” Post reawakened Jinwoo griped, pinning you in between him and pre reawakened Jinwoo like a sandwich, to your dopey smiling satisfaction.

“In any case, I'll be the one visiting the guild for those matters. Otherwise, you and I will tackle the dungeons ourselves, alone.”

“H-Hang on! Why should I be left behind?! I'm no male housewife!” Starter Jinwoo whined.

“Yeah, don't kid yourself, squirt.” Monarch Jinwoo ruffled his unruly mop of hair affectionately, his baby faced counterparts pouting and puffed up cheeks proving his point.

“Aw, please don't leave me alone.” You nuzzled his pink dusted face like a needy cat, that got him melting up.

“Uh – I – o – okay~” His bashful smile got you planting a big ol smooch on his lips. He couldn't stop smiling as he swooned over your lap.

Jinwoo #2 glared, a vein popping up on his head. “Hey, it's not fair he gets to hog our sweetheart all to himself all day while we have to work.”

“With no reawakening, he can't level up so he'd be putting himself at Death's door again like before. If even one of us dies, we'll all die and leave our family behind, including our beloved here. And they won't be defenseless.” King Jinwoo explained.

The sight of Beru appearing out of your Shadow got Jinwoo#1 trembling from fear instinctively at the imposing entity when Monarch Jinwoo stood between you two and his General.

“Should any harm come to these two, like getting distracted by your period dramas, you know what will happen, don't you?” The deadly gaze of his King spoke doom for the former Ant King.

Shadow Preservation will let him know the moment Beru fumbles.

“Yes, I do, my liege! I will not let you down! And if I fail, I will gladly accept my punishment! But please give me a chance to prove my usefulness to you all!” Beru weeped before his liege dismissed him, meshing into the shadow of —

“Jinwoo mochi.”

“ … Eh?” All three sweat dropped in sync.

The action of cupping OG Jinwoo's supple cheeks, kneading and pinching and rubbing your thumbs in circles on such pure smoothness had your eyes sparkle in wonder and your hums of content heard behind your smitten grin. The visual of pre Jinwoo's face going from pale to rosey red as his grey blue eyes had spirals of tipsy dazeness, incomprehensible sounds spilling out of his dopey smile.

“You are so fucking cute, I can't stand it!” Your playful growling as you indeed began chewing on his cheeks got his nervous laughs rumbling into your chest next, his heart in overdrive, matching beat for beat with yours.

The steamy blow of air through their noses was one warning signal that the other two Jinwoo were irked — envy molten auras in blue and purple another sign — that baby-faced them was getting your current attention.

“Don't you dare forget about me, beautiful~” Jinwoo the 2nd cockily purred in your ear, plopping behind you on the couch, nipping at your nape, his nose dotingly rubbing your cheek, keeping you struggling between focus on both bois.

“I'll engrave myself in your mind then~” The effortlessly hot deepness of King Jinwoo’s inflection had him gently grip your chin to raise your face to meet him over the couch in quite a devouring kiss.

“Hey, sharing is caring, you sneaky bastards!” Baby Jinwoo shrilled up. Breaking free just to save your deprived lungs, an all out argument between all three ensued, your light headed self slacking against the couch.

The cacophony of range these three voices could go filled in your now lively place.

And so, then began this unexpected arc in the story of you and Jinwoo times three.

Pre-reawakened Jinwoo.

While the other two would do their dungeon raids together, that meant you'd spend most of your time with him.

Stuck at home together meant you teaming up to manage it, whether that be folding laundry to even cook together. If you don't really cook, he's more than happy to teach you. Having his hands layer yours, pressed up against you from behind, is the best feeling. Course he'd melt in a puddle shortly after.

Taking walks together outdoors meant holding hands or intertwined arms as you spent hours chatting about anything, mesmerized in each other's eyes while admiring the flora and fauna of nature.

“Okay, I am the male wife.” He mumbled in surrender, slumping against you, both of you in your casual tees and shorts, binging your favorites together in the living room while sharing your snacks together one lazy day.

“He admits it!” You exclaimed dramatically, ruffling his already unruly shaggy mop to his giggling delight.

“I know I'm not like the other mes… but I will do my best to make you happy. I'll do anything for you. I love you with all my heart, saarang.”

You easily top him over, laying atop him, your bedroom eyes conjuring hearts in his grey blue irises. “Then I'll make sure you're reminded each and every day that you're just as well loved. You're all mine now, baby girl~”

His drawn out squeak was the only sign of him still alive from the embarrassment, slacking in your arms like a limp noodle.

He's the easiest to mess with, all out of love.

Post reawakened Jinwoo, still an E-rank.

You did most of your outings into the city with him. Usually he goes incognito, whether in caps and a face mask or keeping his hoodie on, hoping not to be spotted and mistaken for his S-rank self.

You both did the buying, groceries and window shopping. Your phone gallery was chock full of selfies with you and your bashful grinning hunter.

While Tank became his assigned Shadow in the meantime, he could serve as transport. But only when it was just you two around or unless it's an emergency. Besides, he still has his own speed skills. Hence, giving you piggyback rides before zipping away in a flash, leaving folk wandering nearby nearly falling over from the sudden strong gusts of winds he left in his wake. His cheeky grin looking back at you took your breath away.

Joining him in on his daily quest workouts nearly do you in, your physically ailing limits being the root cause. Your legs turn to jelly as you nearly collapse from fatigue but your dashing hunter lover makes sure to catch you in his arms, holding you tightly while riding on Tank for the trek back home.

While you can openly tease and mess with him, he's on even footing with you, even more so.

“It's a pain to be split in three and not knowing how long it'll last, so having you with me is a blessing. Now tell me, what will it take for you to make me the best Sung Jinwoo in your eyes? Come on, honey, let your angel Woo you over~”

That cheesy pun out of the blue sent you buckling over in bouts of laughter, nearly falling over but his arms enveloping you kept you standing within his grasp. “Wow. Can't believe that actually worked,” He murmured in astonishment, grinning confidently in response. “She has Sung her approval~!”

That got you cackling, clutching your aching tummy, as more puns came your way to leave you a breathless mess that went beyond his expectations, utterly convinced to be more silly from that point on, even after he hopefully becomes whole again.

And Shadow Monarch Jinwoo, the tenth S-rank hunter in Korea and the head of his own guild, is hands down the most possessive over you. The rare moments you get alone with him happen in his own private office when he takes you to work with him.

The selfie of him putting you in an explicit headlock rivaled every single photo you took with his reawakened past self. His vibrant violet eyes on his smug smirking face littered by your lipstick smooches, your blushing squished cheeks, those veins along that flexing bicep smothering your lip smeared shameless face.

Making a group chat with just the Jinwoos proved a bad call when the other two were driven up the wall with envy at their superior version laying claim to you when they weren't around. The stream of emojis from Jinwoo 1 merging with the countless threats from Jinwoo 2 made big boss Jin darkly chuckle in the entertaining response, the mirthful twinkle in his eyes rippling from spotting you red in the face like mush in his big leather desk chair.

Unwinding from the stress of his guild master duties and keeping face with his colleagues and family while also having to wait out however long this three in one problem will last. Taking rides together on Kaisel gave you both a much needed breath of fresh air. Updating you on pupil Jinwoo's progress leveling up although the Gates turn red whenever he joins in said gate all to challenge him. He assures you immensely that he ensures his other self’s safety while sharing the EXP.

“Sharing you with my other selves has been quite the test for my tolerance.” Tugging insistently on his tie, the taut muscle definition of his upper chest peaked out, his neck flexing those veins, flaring his collar out in the process. “However, I am resolved to remind them just who truly is in charge here.” Pinning you literally on top of his desk came just as quick as you did already feeling him brush up against your valley. “Including you~”

Chronic problems plagued your form. Daily migraines, tense knots in your neck, the works. Regardless of which Jinwoo does it, massages always come your way. Whether resting your head on their lap or laying down on the bed, you melted from their shared skill touch.

Of course not every day is sunshine and rainbows. With chronic issues also came depression. Of course, all three dudes come to an agreement on equally giving you space to unwind as well as teaming up to give you all their affection.

Jinwoo #1 gifts you single flowers that grew surrounding your home, placing them behind your ear after presenting you one each day. Home-cooked meals are a given at this point, keeping in mind your allergies and dietary restrictions should you have any. He helps prepare salt baths that you more than invite him to join you to keep your clingy self company. And he lends his hoodie for comfort on those moody grey days.

Jinwoo #2 gifts you during your shopping sprees together, purchasing plushies and apparel to even getting fried chicken that you make sure you have enough to share with all your bois at home. You and him game together when he comes home early from raiding. Although his fatigue relief skill kicked in, he still deflated in your embrace welcoming him back home in the foyer, nuzzling your adorable face like a needy feline himself. Plus, his rambunctious commentary sends you into a wheezing mess, handing him easy wins. The times you did dethrone him resulted in his stubborn self knowing he could do better, challenging you for another round.

Jinwoo #3 is the one most able to give you anything your heart desires. With such influence and connections on top of his limitless abilities as the reincarnated Monarch, he would make anything possible. But considering he was the busiest out of the three, all you really wanted was to spend more time together. He still gifted you the same items as his other selves, but he made sure to include a fancy dinner and a dance among the stars as an inviting bonus.

Sleep anxiety is also a struggle you face. Incidents from your dreary past late at night left their scars. So taking naps now and then throughout the day after sleeping in the morning was your norm.

Even now, comfortably sleeping through the night is difficult, anxiety making you uncomfortable on edge for the unpredictable and unknown.

One step, one night at a time, the secure embrace giving you reassuring squeezes in bed reminding you you weren't alone. Whichever Jinwoo it is, they all are perfect bedmates. Their cooing words became your ASMR.

“Ssh. There there. I'm right here. Listen to my breathing, my heart, my voice. You can rest easy now, sweetheart.”

Kissing your teary face and letting you rest on their cozy warm chests as they rubbed comforting circles along your back, the combined sensations slowly aided in your sleep, however long or short.

So returning the favor only made sense.

All three Jinwoos suffered from nightmares. Mostly Jinwoo #1. Night terrors were his own sleep struggle throughout this story arc. Especially from dreams of the Double Dungeon. Breaking out in a cold sweat, tossing and turning, whimpering and weeping, before screaming out in awakening, heaving haphazardly, desperately reaching his hands out to you, clinging to you like the lifeline you are. Especially on nights when your other Jins’ are still out due to whatever reason.

Singing a lullaby song you heard from a show that really stuck with you helped a great deal in calming him down. Cradling him in your arms, brushing through those sweat matted bangs, your voice was the angel of music gracing his ears. It's too mesmerizing to ignore.

“You're okay. You're alright. I'll never ever leave your side. I will stay and I will fight with you~”

Unbeknownst to you two, Beru's shadow linked to both versions of his master, Jinwoo #3 swoons over your heavenly voice, smiling like a lovesick fool, Jinho silently hoping they finish work early so his big bro can get back to you, his one and only.

“Please don't leave me. Please stay, Y/n.” Your Jin baby's wish gets granted by your doting, utilizing the same exact methods they use to treat your night troubles.

Jinwoo 2 is less vocal when he wakes up from bad dreams. Yet you feel a sturdy heat envelope around you. His endearing gaze grew the more he stared at your peaceful face, his stare blurring from warm wetness, blinking them back before pecking your forehead. “You're my dream come true~” He whispers lovingly in your ear before cuddling up against your precious self, tears actually shed as you return the hug through your slumber, thoughts of you and only you lulling him into good old dream land.

Now Jinwoo 3 is something else. He usually sits up, lost in thought for a bit, before heading to the kitchen for a mug of water and maybe even preparing some food to keep him busy. And every time, he could feel you arising, finding him, and joining him all so he wouldn't be alone. He'd do the same for you. They all would, absolutely.

You can hear the aching vulnerability trembling with each breath he took as his towering frame draped over you, his shoulders shaking as his hands clawed at your back, your very existence grounding him in the here and now.

“Parts of me will never be the same, not after all I've done … yet you still choose me. How did I ever deserve you, huh?” His nose caresses yours, rocking with you side to side, as his submerging look sunk its hold upon your trembling soul. “Y/n, you truly are something else. My safe haven~”

While having three Jinwoos is indeed a handful, seeing every part of him that make up who he is reminds you of his empathy, sympathy, cleverness, tactfulness, and brilliance.

But you too hope that your three darlings become whole again soon.

And soon enough, at last, your shared prayers were finally heard.

The solution to this dilemma?

Well ...

What do you think~?

[jellykyunnie]

˗ˏˋ Entry : 062 - E-Rank! Sung Jinwoo x Fem! Reader: First Date ◛⑅·˚ ♡ ˎˊ˗

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"Jinah, do I look alright?" Jinwoo sighs, seemingly a bit stressed as he tries to fix his unkept hair.

"Nah, you look as stupid as ever" She teases, laughing at her brother who retaliates by pinching her cheek. "Ow, ow!"

She wriggles out of her brother's hold, lightly smacking a throw pillow on his arm, "Ugh, you're just going on a date and you're this nervous? Man, you're hopeless"

"I'm not buying you chicken wing anymore with how insolent you are to you big brother" Jinwoo teases, ruffling up her hair just to piss his little sister off even more.

"Hey, don't be like that" She grits her teeth, pouting at her brother who only smiles innocently as if he does no wrong. "Just don't piss yourself trying to get a girlfriend."

"... And I better not be coming home with mess all over the house" He simply deflects her insult, not entirely sure if even he can keep calm during his first date (but surely he wouldn't get that bad, right) "Do you laundry at the exact hour, I want this place spotless by the time I come back or I'm forcefeeding you salad for the next three weeks."

"What a jerk, taking out his anger on me when he screws up his date"

Her jokes were met with deaf ears as Jinwoo put on his shoes and went out the door.

It took him a total of 7 attempts on asking you out for a date. He was supposed to do the 7th one before his double dungeon raid that actually killed him but backed away last minute because he was too nervous to actually form words.

He doesn't know how he did it this time, but he did and got to ask you out on a date on some stroke of luck that he didn't fumble (well he did a few times) to say it aloud. Actually, he nearly yelled too.

But nobody will talk about it, surely you will forget about his stutters.

Anyway, he fixed his hair again by looking at his reflection on his phone screen before shoving it into his pocket. He waited for a few minutes near the station until he hears the familiar taps of your footsteps coming his way.

As weird as it is, Jinwoo started recognizing footstep patterns ever since he got the system. Though he's only arounf level... 50? He had a ton of upgrades, it's no surprise his senses will pick up on the oddest things.

"Sorry, am I late?" Your soft voice breaks through as he was a bit lost in his train of thoughts.

"Ah, huh? No... No, I just arrived" He pushes himself off of the wall he was resting on, trying his best not to show how flustered he is at the moment. "How about we get lunch first?"

"Sure!" You beam, accepting the hand he was awkwardly holding out.

꒰ .... ꒱

Jinwoo swore to himself he wouldn't be too nervous today, but he ended up biting his own tail with how antsy he was all day. He never went out on a date before, but he wanted today to be the best day for you to some extent.

It's his first date, who would want to screw it up? He could only really wish for the best. But with your adorable expression right now, he could atleas tbe a bit relieved right?

"How cute" You say, looking down on the claw machine holding a bunch of plushies. "They're huge too."

"Well, they look like they are half your size" He said as he looks down on the machine. "It even looks like you"

"Hahah" You softly shove his arm before pointing at a black kitty plush inside. "That one looks like you, now I kinda want it"

"Pfft...." He shakes his head, knowing you're making fun of him since the cat had a rather sleepy look to it's face. "Alright, stay here"

You waited for a little while and he returns with a single token in hand.

"I used to play this game a lot for my little sister when we were kids, I think I can win you that one." Jinwoo says, pretending he absolutely wont use dominator's touch to save time and let you enjoy the plushie sooner than later.

Of course, he keeps a close eye on you as you waited in baited breath as he catches(cheats) to get you the plushie. Well he won. Of course he does. Dominator's touch is surprisingly so handy even outside of combat. (As if he doesnt also use it when he feels too lazy to reach for the the tv remote)

Jinwoo merely hands you the plushie, smiling as if he didn't use dirty tricks.

You wont know anyway, with how cute and bubbly you are right now— You totally don't even realize, so it's fine really. He'll just keep it a secret as he fondly watches you gush over the cute plushie you consider as a mini him.

"I'll name him Jinwoo" You beam proudly, skipping in your steps as Jinwoo himself merely chuckles and shakes his head.

"So I'm a dad now?" He asks as you nod your head. "Hahah."

"Well, it looks like you so?" You only smile, making his heart flutter even ore at the sight of your happy and pretty face nuzzling against the little thing.

"Then Jinwoo jr will be in charge of making sure mom doesn't get any nightmares and keep her pretty little head full of blissful dreams" He gently pokes its tiny nose, deciding to play along with your game. "And you, should be going home now"

"Already?" You pouts as he gently guides you back to the train station. "But I'm having way too much fun"

"I know, but we're both busy tomorrow, so you need a lot of sleep" Jinwoo shook his head, before throwing another smile "I take it you will say yes when I ask you for another date?"

"...."

You ponder for a little while before standing on your feet and kissing his cheek, "That answers your question, right?"

You then turn away to go up the station, leaving the poor hunter frozen on his spot to process what the hell just happened. Jinwoo's heart raced at an impossible speed as the gears in his brain were seemingly put on a screeching halt.

It took him a while to recover but eventually he turns around and silently hums to himself, his fair cheeks dusted with a faint hue of pink as he revels in his victory.

Who was that goddamn ahjussi who said E-ranks cant get into dates and be succesful? He hopes to see that bastard again and throw him a middle finger because that is a total lie.

After all, the unfortunate E-rank him who has nothing much to show has gotten your heart. Isn't that a win?

In a way, he wanted to know too. Will you, who is just a normal person— Accept the him today who has nothing much to show? And today answered his doubts.

Now Jinwoo is completely sure of his decision of falling for you. Since you are here for the him today, he'll make sure the him tomorrow will be at your mercy once he gains the right and capabilities to be an S-ranker.

꒰ 🪼 A/N: a fluffy sung jinwoo fic because I am feeling particularly more in love with him as of late. I'll try to do hsr content I swear heheh.... But for now I hope you are alright with just me gushing over my main hubby woowoo<33. ꒱

ʚ(੭´͈ ᐜ `͈)੭ .｡✧: ~♡ —! stories written by kyunnie; translations, reposts, plagiarism are strictly forbidden.

[jinwoosungs]

01/03/25; 08:06pm

sung jinwoo x fem.reader

[ drabble | fluffshot ]

{ have you ever love something so much it hurts? }

it was nearing midnight as you found yourself laying back in bed, mindlessly scrolling through your phone while holding one of your plushies close to your chest.

despite the numerous times you tried to fall asleep, it seemed to evade you, causing you to toss and turn in bed at the most inopportune of times. your mind just couldn’t seem to shut off, hence why you were filling the minutes with silly cat videos and updates from your favorite vloggers.

in the midst of you watching your videos, you could have sworn you heard something tapping close by. you frown while putting away your phone, sitting up in bed to search for where the sounds were coming from.

however, your search doesn’t take long the moment your eyes land on your window, seeing your goofy boyfriend, sung jinwoo, smiling at you from behind the glass. there he was, standing precariously on your fire escape while beckoning you to come closer to him.

immediately, you escape from the confines of your covers, opening the window. the moment he sees you, jinwoo leans closer to capture your lips in a chaste kiss. “hey, it’s a good thing i wanted to see you. clearly you weren’t sleeping at all, now were you?”

you roll your eyes and lightly pinched your boyfriend’s cheek, earning a cute pout from him. “maybe not, so what are you going to do about it?”

instead of answering you, jinwoo wraps his arms around your waist, holding you close to his chest all while closing your windows once more. given little choice but to cling to him, you wrapped your arms around his neck as he made his quick descent down the fire escape.

“wah, jinwoo! where are you taking me?”

“out on a date.” he chuckles, pressing a kiss against your hair while landing on the sidewalk before settling you next to him. intertwining his fingertips with yours, you give him a sheepish expression all while looking down at your outfit. “woowoo, i’m literally in pajamas right now!”

“i assure you that no one cares. and besides, you’re incredibly cute like this.” jinwoo tells you with a boyish grin you knew you were weak to (and would just about anything to see him smile like that again).

as he walks with you into the heart of the city, he takes you to a 24/7 diner, where you shared a booth together while eating waffles with strawberries and whipped cream. he grins at you, putting a dollop of cream on the tip of your nose before licking it off of you, making the heat settle against your cheeks as you were unable to meet his gaze (earning a rich chuckle from him).

throughout your spontaneous date, you laughed and cuddled close to jinwoo, basking in the sweet aftertaste of those delicious waffles while leaning close to jinwoo’s shoulder. you walk out of the diner together as he hums, feeling you pressing your body against his while wrapping an arm around your waist, “are you getting tired?”

you shake your head immediately, “no jinwoo… it’s just… i don’t want this night to end.”

a handsome grin paints his features when jinwoo playfully ruffles your hair, “i was hoping you’d say that.” a few minutes later, he takes several steps away from you, smoothing out his dark cardigan while telling you, “close your eyes for me.”

trusting your boyfriend completely, you clench your eyes shut and wait with bated breath for his next move. there seemed to be a slight shift in the air as the wind was felt surrounding you. you needn’t wait for long, as the moment you felt the whooshing sensation of being lifted, you gasp while opening your eyes, clinging to jinwoo like your life depended on it when one of his larger shadow soldiers took flight.

its form was of that of a formidable dragon, and you watch with a sense of awe the moment he pierces through the skies with you and jinwoo settled on his back. after the initial fear and shock, you cling to jinwoo while giggling, completely unaware of the way he was smiling down at you. as you admired the stars and the light of the moon surrounding you, jinwoo coaxes you to sit with him.

he helps you, pressing your body closer to his while settling you on his lap. by now, jinwoo’s draconic soldier was simply maintaining his balance, never once tipping his wings on either side since he knew how important it was to keep his king and queen safe.

you were completely awestruck, eyes shining with a sense of reverence and joy at the sight of the galaxy of stars surrounding you. your ears catch jinwoo’s gentle laugh when you felt the sensation of his lips against your temple.

“do you like it, sarang?”

“like it? i love it.” you admit to jinwoo with a wide grin, facing him once more-

only to have your smiles and giggles swallowed by jinwoo’s searing kiss against your lips-

and truth be told, you wouldn’t mind having more late night dates like this ♡

end notes: it’s been so long since i wrote a fluffy fic for the ultimate green flag in the entire universe 🥹 despite how much i thirst for and write for other men, i still love you, sung jinwoo ♡

all stories are written by rei; please do not repost, plagiarize, or translate my works!!

[fyuyushia]

Capture target: You!

Sung Jinwoo walks you home after the date mini reunion 2.0. you both agree to meet again sometime soon and finally exchange numbers.

Masterlist for the series

Short chapter this time....

"Thanks for the treat."

Tilting your head a bit, you bow as you prepare to leave. A few hours had passed, all spent in more conversations that lasted longer than back in the

"No problem, thank you too for spending time with me."

You chuckle, brushing off his words with a wave. "Oh please, I should be the one honored."

"Please, even if I've gotten a bit-as weird as it sounds-famous, I don't think I've changed that much." He smiles, "don't act like a stranger now."

"I'll keep that in mind, then."

[Sub-quest: Go to a food establishment together with [name] for the promised date {complete!}]

Ignoring the window, his gaze darts towards you-who slowly prepared to leave. You raised your arms, stretching it languidly like a cat, humming softly as you hear your bones pop.

"It's getting late, shall we go now?"

"Of course," Jinwoo stands up from his seat, picking himself up to follow. "I'll take you home, then."

"Pardon?" You pause.

"Hm?" He pauses too.

"Take me home?" You tilt your head, mildly surprised.

"Yes, take you home. It's dangerous to be off on your own around this time."

A second or two passes in silence, with you still processing his words. You gasp, flailing your arms around.

"Oh, no no, you don't need to go through the trouble!"

"No, it's fine, I insist." He chuckles, "I'm the one who troubled you by making you stay. It's my responsibility to make sure you get home safe too."

Blood rushes to your cheeks, heart thumping at his thoughtful offer. Jeez, why was he doing just the right things to make you swoon? That's just unfair. With a defeated sigh, you relent.

"Alright then, do as you wish." Jinwoo smiles a close eyed grin in response.

You walk out of the cafe with Jinwoo in tow. His wandering eyes dart towards your figure, then back to his front every now and then. He tucks his hands inside the pockets of his jacket, amusing himself with the sight of the bustling streets instead.

Lamp posts strewn about on the road lit up what would have been dark paths, the several still open shops providing it's own light as well through glass walls that provided a glimpse of what was inside. His gaze moves from the stores, to the people filling up the streets.

Some were couples, some were workers itching to get home, some were youths who just finished trips and were now heading back home, some were family, a variety of people, he notices, filled up this place with life.

There were a lot of people, much more than normal.

So, he did what any sane person who cared a bit for their company. He walked closer beside you, closing the distance until your shoulders sometimes grazed each other's with every stride.

You arch a brow. Your eyes scan his face for an explanation, and you pair it with a confused tilt of your head. Seeing this, he quickly explains, not wanting to make you uncomfortable.

"There's a lot of people tonight, stay close, wouldn't want to lose you accidentally."

You blink, donning a bemused smile. Gaze sweeping over the entire place, you blink again when you find that, although the streets were, yes, bustling with life, it's not so crowded to warrant such an act.

There was still plenty of space for other passersby to pass through, and you're certain you wouldn't lose each other in such a wide street.

"I don't think it's that-" you look back at him, sharing your findings.

You stop, though, when you notice the slightest tinge of red on the tips of his ears. Your lips part, mildly surprised, before shutting into a knowing smile.

"What is it?"

You shake your head, placing both hands beside your back as a fond look encompasses your eyes.

"Nothing, nevermind me."

He sports a bemused look, but doesn't push you for answers. He doesn't seem to notice the fact that his ears went just the smallest bit red as he initiated the move. Shrugging, he lets the matter go without a fuss, even as he questions the sudden cut off. A part of him wondered what you meant to say, but he wasn't too curious, and he had a feeling it wouldn't do well for him if he did hear.

You stifle a giggle.

[Lvl 1. Acquaintance

♡ = 11% (+ 1 )

Feeling: (Locked.)]

Jinwoo hears the pinging of the system, and, like clockwork, a hologram appears in front of him, informing him of the latest updates.

Mildly surprised by the sudden affinity raise, his brows furrow before quickly resting back in place. He didn't think that it would warrant a raise in points, but he didn't complain, seeing as it helped him reach the end goal faster.

Jinwoo feels someone press against his shoulder, leaning just a teensy bit closer. His eyes widen ever so slightly. Looking your way, Jinwoo finds you closing the remaining distance. You meet his gaze with a mirthful grin, he fears he might get blinded by the sheer brightness of your smile.

"Is this close enough, now?"

His steps stutter. Clearing his throat subtly, he averts his eyes. "Yes, this should be fine."

His expression is devoid of any emotions, and he ensures it stays that way. He forces the flush that threatens to creep up on his neck down, ignores the faint flutter he feels.

It's been too long, he's completely forgotten what it was like to feel this way. And gosh, he thought he already got rid of this—he doesn't think he has the time to indulge in such light hearted moments.

He had no reason to feel this way.

Your voice, a giggle, begrudgingly brings his attention back to you.

"Is there something funny?"

Your hands cover your mouth partly, eyes crinkling with amusement even as you face him. "No, nothing much."

You sigh, eyes closed. "It's just that, it reminds me of back then."

He keeps himself quiet, silently urging you to go on, and you do. "You know, you also used to walk me home. Even if my house was a bit far from yours and all."

A moment of silence is given as you recall the past, mostly what he did for you back then. You allow the gentle hum of the city to consume the atmosphere between you as thoughtfully look back.

Jinwoo hums, dread and embarrassment filling up his mind at the memory. Ah, yes, he did do that once upon a time-one of the many efforts he made to stay close to you and hopefully gain your affection. You never did catch onto it though, even in the very end when you had to move.

He grimaces inwardly, ashamed of the memory. You seemed to think otherwise though, bringing it up fondly instead.

Or, his breath hitched at the thought. Did you notice but pretend to be clueless?

No matter, it was already in the past. He doesn't have lingering feelings for you anymore, at least, he convinces himself of that.

"I did do that before."

"You did." You nodded, "It was thoughtful."

Your eyes move on the view in front of you, no longer meeting him in the eye. "Come to think of it, you were always a protective one."

Jinwoo keeps his lips shut, simply watching as you reminisce the past. Soft light coated your skin, lighting you up and providing a shimmer in your eyes he couldn't quite match.

"Yes, well," he puts his hands in his coat's pockets, curling it into a fist. I liked you. "I'd feel bad if I just left you alone like that. Especially since danger wasn't only a peculiar stranger during those times—and even now."

He scratches the back of his head. "Looking back on it now, I think I might've overstepped. Because of me, you couldn't walk home along with your friends."

You're quick to shut down his self deprecating words. "No, I didn't mind."

You don't look his way, but he notices the way your eyes narrow, crinkle ever so slightly, notices the slight twitch of your lips. And, he could've sworn you looked pleased, flustered even.

Or maybe that was just his delusion.

Overthinking does wonders, and so does staring at someone too much.

Your lips move, mumbling something nearly incomprehensible. It was faint, clearly not meant for him to hear, but he heard it nonetheless.

"On the contrary, I liked you because of it." You were so thoughtful, I couldn't help but fall.

What. He has to double take before taking your words in. For a moment, he completely blanks out, but he's back to earth before he can spend too long in what seemed like cloud 9. Get a grip, now's not the time to be acting like a schoolboy.

He can hear the system ping again in the background, but he can't bring himself to care, unable to even focus to see what it said. He's not in the current headspace for that yet.

"Pardon?" His eyes were wide, nearly stopping in his tracks. "Did you say something?"

You quickly turn to face him, a flicker of surprise dying down just as quickly as it appeared.

"Hm?" You cover up your earlier words with a laugh, effortlessly brushing it off when he couldn't. "I said I don't mind, you're a good company to have as well."

You smile, genuine. And while you quickly move onto the next topic, he's still stuck on the words that left your lips.

Did he mishear? No, he's not the type to delude himself. There was no mistaking the memory, the words you uttered. It was yours, undoubtedly spilling from your mouth and not and not from anyone else's, at least, he thinks. He thinks.

His fingers dig against the palm of his hand, what was that?

What was that?

"It's good to see that you haven't changed much, still thoughtful as ever." Your words pass through one ear over the other, it's hard to focus.

"Be careful though," you lean over, and his heart might (heavy on might) have just skipped a beat. "Your kind nature, added with those killer looks might just turn you into a lady killer."

You gasp, as if realizing something. "Oh wait—is that perhaps your goal?" You shake your head, gaze accusatory. "My my, how sneaky."

Jinwoo has to physically take a pause, breath, and recover before he can ease back into the conversation. But even then your words don't completely leave his mind, haunting him persistently.

"Stop exaggerating. You know I'm not that kind of person."

He deadpans, placing a finger on your forehead and pushing you away from his side with little strength. Your eyes follow his finger curiously, yelping when he pushes you with it.

"Hey!" You stumble back a couple steps, pulling his wrist away with a groan. "That was uncalled for."

You place a hand over your forehead, rubbing it whilst giving him a snide glare.

He smirks when he feels your glare. Retracting his arm, he returns it in his pocket. "And lady killer, really? I do agree I've changed but I don't think I'm as 'killer looking' as you say I am."

You roll your eyes, "yea right. Of course a handsome guy would act modest, yea right." You roll your eyes again. "Of course."

Jinwoo's brow twitches at your attitude, and there's also a flutter inside his stomach that leaves him uncomfortable. He sighs, head shaking in exasperation.

His attention is forced away when he notices the familiar structure of your apartment complex. "Seems like we're here, isn't this your home?"

You blink, halting your attitude. Following his gaze, you make an 'o' shape with your mouth when you find that, indeed, you arrived already.

"You're right, this is where I live." You approach the entrance, then pause, and turn around. "Wait, how did you know?"

Jinwoo suppresses the urge to flinch. He schools his face. "I just figured, since it was an apartment complex."

You narrow your eyes, playfully scrutinizing him. He averts your gaze, subtly looking the other direction whilst still donning a calm expression, refusing to betray the panic that surged inside him.

You let him go with a giggle. "Then, it seems we really have to part ways now."

He nods, taking a deep exhale. "Thanks for walking me home."

"It's no problem."

You hold onto the sling of your bag, hesitating a bit to leave him. He watches your back, a bittersweet feeling coating his heart.

"On the contrary, I liked you because of it."

"Wait," his fingers wrap around your wrist before you can come inside. Brought on by sheer impulse alone, sweat drips down his forehead. What is he doing?

You flinch, surprised. A small squeak of surprise is ripped out of you as you look back.

Jinwoo stands behind you, his hold unsure, hesitant even. You blink, surprised. He returns the look, looking as equally surprised as you at his own actions.

"Jinwoo..?"

"If you don't mind... Can I take you out again, sometime?" He hesitates, sounding a bit shy even.

Your eyes widen. Beating in a thunderous motion, was your heart, you could hear it thundering against your ribcage, you hoped he wouldn't.

You shouldn't take this the wrong way, you really shouldn't. He's just asking that because he appreciates your friendly company. Nothing more, nothing less. Still, your heart betrays you and flips at such a simple question.

"O-of course!" You stammer out a reply, nodding—too eagerly for your liking—in response. "Anytime!"

His eyes light up. Removing his hold on you, he takes a step back. There's an edge to his voice that makes it known to you he's as out of the water as you are right now. It both comforts and flusters you even more.

"Great." He mumbles.

"Is that all?"

"Yes, that's all, I think." With a clear of his throat, he gulps. "Then, I'll see you soon?"

Your fingers fiddle. "Mhm, see you around. Just tell me when."

As if realizing something, Jinwoo stiffens up. "Ah wait—"

"Hm?" The way you quickly stop to listen to him is shameful, but you don't care anymore.

"Your number." He breathes out, "I still don't have your number."

"Oh, oh, oh, uh right!" You hastily open your bag, searching for your phone.

Handing it to him, your cheeks burn as you feel his fingers graze yours as he takes it. Inputting his number on your phone, long fingers press through keys before he returns it back to you.

You accept it, staring at his phone number for a moment. "Then is this all?"

His number, huh.

"Yes, really, this time." He nods, you return the gesture.

"Then, bye. Really, this time." You pause, swallowing thickly. "I'll be waiting for your text."

His heart is treacherous, and his legs nearly buckle at the sight of your near shy expression. He holds it in, of course, how he feels. He's just nonchalant like that. "Mhm, goodbye."

He smiles, perhaps a bit too widely. He waves you goodbye, and you return it with a hesitant wave of your own, this time, really going retreating to your apartment, no more buts and wait.

[Lvl 1. Acquaintance

♡ = 17% ( + 3 ) ( + 3 )

Feeling: (Locked.)]

[Achievement unlocked!]

[What lies in the past: "Back then, did you..."

      Discover a hidden feeling buried in the memories.]

[Gentleman series: Chivalry is dead...not (I)

      Walk capture target safely to home.]

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[heyimkana]

A little snippet from the papa!jinwoo fic I'm currently working on 🥰

“Now, come on, Daddy! Let’s have a tea party! You can be the queen, and I’ll be the princess, and Mr. Whiskers can be the king!” “Right now?” Jinwoo chuckles, a hint of exhaustion in his voice. He has the energy to play with you all night, but having tea parties with an overexcited toddler can be quite draining indeed, especially when he has to play the role of a noblewoman—who’s married to a cat, for some reason—to keep her entertained. “Can Daddy take a shower first?” “No! The tea will get cold if you do that!” "All right, all right. Can I, at least, play a manly role this time? A prince, maybe?" "No, we need to have a queen in the story!" "Why can't Mommy be the queen, then?"

"Because Mommy is busy doing her chores," you answer with an impish twinkle in your eyes, completely ignoring the pleading look your husband sends you. "Remember to use your girly voice, Husband."

Jinwoo narrows his eyes at you. "Is this your payback from earlier?"

You toss him a coquettish grin. "Maybe."

He sighs despite his little smile threatening to crawl back to his lips. "You're lucky I love you."

"Daddy, come on!" She hops on her feet, tugging him even further toward the living room. “And you too, Orky, hurry up! You’re the maid. You need to serve us some cake!” The High Orc releases a sigh. Tossing his messy braid over his shoulder, he retrieves his apron from the counter—one that you’d sewn yourself for him as a gift for being an exceptionally patient babysitter—and follows after their steps.  To anyone else’s eyes, the view of South Korea’s 10th S-Rank Hunter, a fluffy yet somewhat demonic cat, a brawny High Orc, and a toddler with messy pigtails having a tea party on a tiny plastic table in the heart of your living room might be too absurd to take in, but this is just an everyday scenery in your lovely home. But even so, you’ll never take this for granted. The sense of relief of being safe and sound, the happiness of being together, the warmth that spreads right to your center…. These are the things that you pray every night to last forever. And it is something that Sung Jinwoo protects more than the universe itself.

Chapter is out now! Read it here.

[sylusjinwoon]

{ 191 }

your heart belongs to me.

jinwoo sung x fem.reader

warnings: an unedited, self indulgent, 18+ thirst post based on some readers’ asks; MINORS DON’T INTERACT!

by choosing to interact with this 18+ content, you have consented to viewing something n-fw despite the warnings.

anonymous said: I wanna be kissed my jinwoo until i find it difficult to breathe 🤤 thank you for the recent food

anonymous said: .... Yandere Jinwoo who pulls you into a mating press, not stopping until you're shaking, cumming, and squirting from the sheer amount of effort and strength jinwoo's emitting. Bro goes on and on like a desperate man until you can't speak and you can't process anything coherently anymore..... Rarararararrararararaa.... I despise him he's so hot I'm literally gigging in the corner whenever i see his cute ass face🫣

{ … }

your beloved boyfriend was just relaxing in bed, reading a novel as his grey eyes were honed in on the pages.

yet something about him made him appear extra delectable today. you stand by the doorway, eyes eagerly drinking in the sight of sung jinwoo. he looked extremely cozy tonight, dressed in a loose t-shirt that was raised ever so slightly as you caught sight of those delicious abs. his sweatpants hung loosely against his hips, and you could see the prominent v shape coupled along with a happy trail that matched his ebony locks of hair.

there was a discomfort felt between your legs, and you could feel your panties turning damp from how aroused you became. knowing that tonight would be the time where you were needy for your incredibly sexy hunter lover, you made your first move, literally pouncing on him.

jinwoo feels your added weight on the bed and sets aside his book. he gives you a sweet smile, but upon seeing your dilated eyes and the way you practically crawled towards him in the bed, his gaze loses all traces of sweetness.

“what’s this?” his voice becomes a deep rumble, letting out your name as he sits back in bed, feeling you straddling his waist before leaning forward. you kept silent, pressing your lips against jinwoo’s in a chaste kiss before purposely biting down on his bottom lip. a gasp was heard coming from your boyfriend when you suddenly licked and sucked at his bottom lip.

and that was all the urging your boyfriend needed to lose all of his inhibitions.

your giggle fills at the air when jinwoo immediately grips at your waist before tossing you against the bed. you give him a cheshire cat grin, hands already clutching at the wrinkled comforter as jinwoo was now hovering over the entirety of your body, his large hand gripping at the front of your oversized shirt before (quite literally) ripping it off of your frame.

you gasp upon feeling the cool, a.c. air against your skin, causing goosebumps to erupt all across it as jinwoo’s eyes glowed purple at the sight of your nearly naked form, your heaving breasts revealed to him as you were only left in your panties.

“no bra? naughty girl…” jinwoo’s chuckle turns darker as he places his large hands over your breasts, admiring how perfect they fit against his hand. when he gives one of them a squeeze while playing with your hardened nipples, you end up tossing your head back in response.

“j-jinwoo… fuck.”

he hums before leaning down to give its twin some attention, this time using his mouth. he latches on to your hardened nub and curls his tongue around it, suckling at them as you felt your panties become even more ruined in response.

a string of curses escapes from your parted lips, causing you to delve your fingers into his hair. jinwoo spends a considerable amount of time littering your breasts with love bites and heated kisses, making sure that they both received equal attention before moving on to taste a different part of you.

jinwoo slides down your body, purposely running his tented sweatpants down your bare leg as you shivered in response to such hedonistic friction. he chuckles at your flustered expression, not stopping until he pulls your legs toward the edge of the bed. with jinwoo situated on the ground, he grips at the waistband of your panties with his teeth, pulling them off completely with an expertise built from spending 3 plus years fucking and making love to you.

he breathes in the scent of your cunt, admiring the scent of your arousal before tracing his lips all across your pussy lips. the sensation of his tongue felt tracing at your core makes you react immediately, legs spreading as you gripped at his dark hair, feeling the way jinwoo devours you like a man starved.

his groans and grunts were felt against your aching sex, causing pleasurable vibrations to course through you as you cried out to him. only when he begins thrusting his thick fingers in and out of you all while continuing to devour you with his hot mouth did you feel your release quickly approaching.

yet before your walls could clench around his tongue and fingers-

before you could spill your juices within his awaiting mouth-

jinwoo pulls away from you.

you sob at the loss of him, your release already beginning to recede as you kept begging for him to make you cum.

“please j-jin, p-please! i need to cum so badly, i was so close, sososososo close- mmph!”

jinwoo interrupts your begging and whines with a kiss against your lips, forcing you to taste yourself as his tongue swirls around the hot cavern of your mouth. you moan at how erotic this all was as you could taste your honeyed sweetness that still lingered against jinwoo’s lips.

“what a needy girl you are…” your mind was dimly aware of how jinwoo was naked now, pressing his cock against your entrance momentarily before gripping at your two legs as he places them both against his shoulders. and it was in this position that jinwoo thrusts his thick and pulsating cock inside of you, his balls hitting at your ass as he keeps you in a mating press.

“sorry, but the only thing i’ll allow you to cum on is on this cock.”

feeling how deep he was makes your eyes nearly roll in the back of your head, the squelching sounds made from the way jinwoo fucks you into the bed making you moan at such a sinful sensation. the way his cock was felt pressed against your swollen bundle of nerves each time he thrusts back into you was what makes you lose it within seconds, feeling such a powerful climax overtaking your body as you released yourself against him, the fluids seeming to rush out of you in waves. your intense release ends up leaving jinwoo gasping as he stills his hips inside of you, still remaining erect as his dilated eyes take in the sight of the spot where you two remained connected.

the warm yet clear fluid continues to run down the entire length of his cock, and it was fascinating to jinwoo as he felt the same fluids drip down the length of his dick and into the comforters settled on the bed. an all encompassing smirk was seen settled across jinwoo’s features when he realized what you had done. “sarang, did you just squirt for the first time?”

you weren’t even aware of his words, so caught up in the sheer intensity of your release that your expression appeared almost drunk. as if understanding your less than coherent state, the shadow monarch lets out a rich chuckle before gripping at your ankles once more, proceeding to pound his cock in and out of your swollen cunt at an even faster pace, clearly eager to make you squirt again.

“such a good girl for me. how about i make you squirt the whole night? would that make my princess happy?”

you only managed to nod in response to his question, repeating his name in a never-ending mantra, allowing jinwoo to dominate your body as he kept you in a mating press for hours on end, practically ruining your bed by the time he was done with you ♡

a.n. - phew this was just pure and utter self indulgence on my end. need jinwoo to do me like this for real 🥵🔥

all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed.

[sulkingheichou012]

Into the Dungeon with You

Pairing: Jinwoo x Reader

Genre: RomCom, Action, Future Smut

Warning: Description of violence and profanity.

Summary: Jinwoo frowned as a new system notification appeared before him.

[Special Reward Successfully Claimed.]

Author's note: I'm happy that some of you are enjoying my silly work! Yes, if you're asking to be tagged—sure! 😊

Chapter 11

The calm after the battle barely lasted. Portals still flickered like scars in the sky, waiting to burst open again. Though the latest threat was repelled, no one believed it was over.

The recent battle had left scars across the city—and across everyone's hearts. But there was no time to rest. Hunters from around the world gathered for a joint training initiative under the Korean Hunter Association. They needed to be faster. Stronger. Ready. Because this fragile peace was temporary, and everyone felt it.

On the Association’s largest training grounds, the top Hunters were already at it—stretching, sparring, sharpening their reflexes. Among them were the absolute best: Sung Jinwoo. Cha Hae In. Liu Zhigang. Thomas Andre. Goto Ryuji. Lennart Niermann. Christopher Reed.

And there was Y/N, standing slightly apart, quiet but unmistakably there. Not a licensed Hunter. No official ranking. But she was here. She’d fought alongside Sung Jinwoo, cutting through monsters like a scythe through paper.

Some whispered. Some stared. Y/N ignored it.

Because it might be.

“Time to pair up,” Go Gunhee’s voice boomed across the field. “Choose wisely. Push each other. We need to be faster. Stronger. Smarter.”

Cha Hae In was already walking toward Jinwoo.

“I’d like to spar with you,” she said, polite and composed. “You’re the strongest. I’ll test my limits against the best.”

Y/N sighed and crossed her arms. Of course. The main couple vibes are strong today.

As Hae In and Jinwoo faced each other in the middle of the field, Y/N’ thoughts spiraled.

“Cha Hae-In is the perfect partner for Jinwoo, I can’t deny that. The silent, noble knight type. Total power couple material. But if we’re going practical, Joonhee is the best choice. She’s been there from the start! When Jinwoo was still weak, rank E, practically jobless. That’s loyalty! Ride or die! Dammit! Why is it always the blonde beauty?!” She glared at Hae In’s gleaming hair. “What about dark-haired women?” Y/N flicked a strand of her own black hair. “Villainess energy right here! Hmph!”

Jinwoo and Hae In stood opposite each other on the sparring mat. No weapons. Just hand-to-hand combat. Raw speed. Raw strength.

The two of them were like shadows and light, moving so quickly most eyes couldn’t follow.

But… Jinwoo’s attention wasn’t entirely on Hae In. His gaze kept flicking toward Y/N. Who, at that very moment, was chatting and smiling with Liu.

Jinwoo blocked Hae In’s strike a second too late. Her fist grazed his jaw.

“Distracted?” she asked, arching a brow. “Eyes over here, Sung Jinwoo.”

Jinwoo exhaled through his nose. He refocused… mostly. But the territorial flare in his eyes was hard to miss.

Meanwhile,

It was Liu Zhigang. The strongest hunter in China and one of the five National Level Hunters, ranking 2nd in the world. And he was smiling. At her. Golden eyes gleaming, like he was sizing up his next favorite person. “We meet again.” he said smoothly. “It would be a pleasure to spar.”

Y/N blinked. Externally? She tilted her head, gave a tiny, polite nod, and said, “Sure. I’ll go easy on you.” Voice calm. Totally collected. Cool as a cucumber.

Internally? System Notification: “Y/N.exe has stopped working.” Her brain slammed the red “EMERGENCY” button. Sirens were going off. Cue the internal screaming cat meme: “AAAAAAA!” Her inner self was slamming her fists on a table screaming, “NOTICE ME SENPAI!” And somewhere in the back of her mind? A tiny version of her was ugly crying while waving a Liu Zhigang body pillow.

Get it together, she screamed at herself, pasting a composed expression on her face. She was a professional. A fighter. Not some fangirl. (But oh, she was absolutely going to write about this in her diary later.)

Their spar began. He was fast. Fluid. But Y/N was ruthless.

Liu was fast. Precise. His strikes were surgical. But Y/N fought differently—more like someone used to reacting on instinct, unpredictable and fluid.

She ducked under a jab, sidestepped a low sweep, then planted a sharp punch right in his ribs. He grunted, stepping back. Then she spun, kicking his leg out from under him. He hit the ground hard.

And Jinwoo… Jinwoo was done watching. His spar with Hae In ended abruptly when he shoved her back gently but firmly. “Sorry,” he muttered. “I need to switch.”

Hae In’s brows knit together. “Distracted again?” she asked, half amused, half exasperated. “Careful. One of these days, that’s going to cost you.”

But Jinwoo wasn’t listening anymore. He was already stalking toward Y/N.

“Switch,” Jinwoo told Liu flatly.

Liu raised a brow but backed off with a shrug.

Y/N blinked.

Then Hae In called. The blonde stood ready, calm and focused. “Y/N, Let’s spar.”

Y/N cracked her knuckles. “Thought you’d never ask.”

No weapons. Just raw skill.

They circled each other, the tension thick. Hae In struck first—clean and fast. A palm aimed for Y/N’ shoulder. Y/N slipped under, pivoting, and aimed a knee at Hae In’s ribs.

Blocked.

They moved like dancers—fluid and graceful. Strike. Block. Counter.

Y/N smiled. “You’re good.”

“You’re better than I thought,” Hae In admitted.

Then Hae In pushed harder, her sword aura flickering around her fists even without a blade. She punched, and the air shuddered. Y/N blocked, sliding back, feet skidding across the dirt.

Y/N’ grin widened. “Now we’re talking.”

She darted forward, ducked low, and swept Hae In’s legs. Hae In flipped mid-air and landed on her feet.

Then they both lunged. Fists clashed. Shockwaves cracked the ground.

The other hunters stopped to watch. Even Chrispher Reed whistled in appreciation. “These women,” he muttered, impressed.

They shared a faint smile. For a moment, there was peace.

Y/N blinked as the tremor rolled through the training ground like a localized earthquake. Loose tiles cracked. Dust sprayed into the air. Nearby Hunters stumbled back, some scrambling for balance.

Boom!

A shockwave ripped through the air, and the noise that followed was like a thunderclap inside an enclosed space.

And there he was. Sung Jinwoo. Standing in the middle of the wreckage… With Liu still struggling to get back on his feet.

And then there was Y/N.

Already seated cross-legged on the sidelines, her face puffed out like an annoyed chipmunk, a juice box stuck firmly in her hands.

SSSSLURP.

She sucked aggressively through the straw, the noise cutting through the calm like a sword slash. Her eyes squinted ever so slightly as she glared at the two national-level hunters like they owed her rent.

The sparring session had left everyone winded but strangely satisfied. For a moment, the world seemed to hold its breath, offering a brief sense of accomplishment and unity. Even Y/N found herself smiling, stretched out on the training field, towel draped over her head, watching Jinwoo.

This isn’t so bad, she thought, chest warming.

But peace never lasted. And far away, behind the veil of dimensions, unseen eyes watched.

In the space between realms, where no life should exist, an ancient presence stirred.

A massive throne of fused bone and molten obsidian floated in the dark. Coiled upon it, like a slumbering cataclysm, was Antares, the King of Dragons. His wings folded tightly against his body, his molten gold eyes half-lidded as he listened.

Below him, circling the ruins of a once-great battlefield, were his Ancient Dragons—each one older than the Monarch War, older than the age of men. Titans of scale and fury, their voices echoed in a guttural tongue that made the void itself quake.

“The Balance Keeper walks,” growled Kardum, a dragon with iron plates covering his head like a war helm. His voice sounded like continents grinding together. “The girl.”

“Y/N,” spat Zerathul, his scales oozing venom as his long neck twisted toward Earth’s pale glow. “She stands with the Shadow Monarch… the Ashborn’s heir.”

“The others are dead,” rumbled Veyraxis, the oldest of them all. Her wings were torn, ancient wounds that had never healed. “Ashborn. Beast. Plague. Frost. All gone.” Her teeth bared in a grin of bone and rot. “But we remain.”

Antares slowly opened his eyes. They glowed with smoldering fire.

“You remain because I remain,” he said softly, though his voice carried the weight of inevitable ruin.

The dragons fell silent, watching their king. Antares rose from his throne, each movement like a continent rising from the sea. His gaze drifted to the image of Earth, suspended before them—a fragile blue jewel against endless black.

“She is the last piece,” Antares said. “The Balance Keeper. The one Ashborn hid from us all.”

“She does not know,” Kardum said, flexing his talons. “She doubts,” hissed Zerathul. “She falters,” Veyraxis added.

Antares smiled. “Good.”

A clawed hand hovered over the floating image of Y/N. “Break her balance… and the Primordial Hunger awakens. A force even I do not control.”

Zerathul’s slit eyes gleamed. “Then why summon it?”

Antares' wings unfolded like a shadow blotting out a sun. “Because when the Hunger fully awakens… there will be nothing left to balance. No rulers. No monarchs. No armies.” His gaze hardened. “Only dragons.”

The dragons hissed their approval, fire leaking from their mouths.

“Prepare the legions,” Antares ordered, his voice a promise of extinction. “We will burn their world. We will break the Balance Keeper.”

“And if the Shadow Monarch stands in our way?” Kardum asked, baring obsidian teeth.

Antares laughed, deep and cruel. “Then he will fall beside her.”

The dragons roared their agreement. Their wings spread wide as they took flight into the void, each one dragging with them an army of horrors.

The war had begun.

Dear Diary,

(Or as I like to call you: my therapist I don’t have to pay. >:) )

I’m in trouble. Not dungeon-trouble. Not "oh no, the world is ending" trouble. Worse. I am in romantic trouble.

I think… I might be falling for Sung. Jinwoo. (!!!) And I know what you’re gonna say: “But Y/N, you’re the quirky side character who crashes into portals and accidentally teleports into showers. He’s the main lead! The hero! You’re just a guest star in this world!”

EXACTLY. I was supposed to root for him and Cha Hae In, maybe cheer from the sidelines while eating popcorn and dodging ice spears. NOT… get confused because he keeps doing these things.

Like yesterday.

We were training. (Which I agreed to because I’m not a coward… okay, I was bribed with snacks but that’s not the point.) And I tripped. Like a loser. (Classic me.) But instead of laughing or stepping over my face like a normal apex predator, Jinwoo caught me. And—listen carefully—he tucked my hair behind my ear. BEHIND. MY. EAR. WHO DOES THAT?! And his hand lingered, like he was memorizing my face. I don’t even know what face I was making but I’m pretty sure it was somewhere between "blinking goldfish" and "loading screen."

I thought, “Okay, cool, maybe I imagined it.” But then today, he made me tea. Like, actual tea. With honey. Because “you’ve been pushing yourself lately.” BRO. He noticed. He’s not supposed to notice! I’m not even his type! Right? I mean, Cha Hae In is literally a goddess with silky blonde hair and sparkly vibes. I’m over here in all black looking like I’m about to kick someone’s shin in a villainess cosplay.

AND THEN—get this—he smiled. Like, softly. At me. And I felt my brain rebooting. If he keeps this up, I might actually… Nope. No. Not happening.

I’m a side character. This is temporary. He’s just nice. Like, super nice. Dangerously nice. The kind of nice that makes you think about stuff. Like… cuddling. And holding hands. And— NOPE. We are NOT going there.

But if he does the ear-tuck thing again, I’m suing. Or kissing him. (I need help.)

Send snacks. And maybe a reality check. Or a portal home. Preferably not cracked.

Sincerely,

Y/N

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[themissinghand]

Solo Leveling: Tease

Requested by: @666veiniklaas

Summary: In which Jinwoo likes every part of you, and he hates to share what’s his. 

Or, you finally take revenge on Jinwoo for teasing you a little too much. 

Pairing: Sung Jinwoo x M! Reader

Note: For some reason I lost your request in my inbox, but luckily I already started working on it in my drafts.

Anyways, not a bother at all! The cat drawing was so cute! Love how you showed my dark eye circles so accurately XD 

This inspired me to write a....sexier version of Jinwoo. Hope you enjoy it! 

Warnings: Some sexual tension and sensual touching, suggestive themes! Nothing beyond that, unless your imagination takes you there-

★・・・・・・★

Jinwoo is an asshole, and he knows because his boyfriend tells him too many times. 

“Hey (Y/N).” Jinwoo called out, before noticing you hunched over your laptop in his hoodie, that was clearly too big for you. He smirks before walking behind you and tapping you on the shoulder. 

“What? I’m in the middle of a game right now!” He leans down and lets his wet hair touch your skin. He feels you flinch before finally turning your attention to him.  

“Do you know where my boxers-” 

“What the f-it’s in the drawer!” Like a cat, Jinwoo watches his boyfriend malfunction (checking him out) with red cheeks, before screeching and dashing out of their shared bedroom. 

It’s adorable, seeing you throwing random items at him to cover himself up, or when you run away anytime you see him naked. 

But he knows you like what you see. Maybe, you’re just too shy or prideful to admit it. 

(Jinwoo knows it, after all, he remembers you giving ideas to his Shadow Soldiers when building sculptures of him in his Shadow Realm - he’ll never let you live that down)

You’re like a cat. 

A cat thief that likes to steal his hoodies, and wear comfy clothes. Jinwoo didn’t mind it, after all, everytime he hugged you, he felt like he was hugging a big marshmallow cat.  

Sometimes, Jinwoo would come by and scoop you up in princess carry, and like a cat, you would fight him and try to get out. But that never works, as Jinwoo was a S-Class hunter for God’s sake! 

“Beru! Help me!” You cried for Beru, who sheepishly looked back and forth between Jinwoo and you. But could only disappear in Jinwoo’s shadow when His Liege gave him a “I dare you” look. 

In the end, his kitty would give up and grumpily cuddle in his arms until Jinwoo decided to let him go. 

It’s fun teasing you and watching you run away from him. It’s also a great way to get your attention. 

For example, Jinwoo found a great way to wake you up. 

“Jinwoo…? What time is it?” Jinwoo watches his little kitty do a little stretch in his arms, clearly not awake yet. 

“It’s time to get up.” He pressed a kiss to your palms, before cheekily bringing your hand to his bare chest. 

“Wha-” In the next second, you broke out of his hold and slammed your back to the wall. 

“Like what you see?” Jinwoo leans on his arm, purposefully showing off his toned body, but by then you were already out of the room and screaming profanities at him. 

“I swear to God Jinwoo! I will get back at you for this!” 

Jinwoo laughed as he saw his marshmallow cat angrily stomp to the bathroom. 

“Oh yea? I like to see you try!” 

Jinwoo regrets challenging you. 

It was like any other day in the Shadow Realm, Jinwoo was training with his Shadow Soldiers until he heard a call from Beru.

“My Liege! His Highness is-” Without another moment of hesitation, Jinwoo teleported back to his house and worriedly rushed to the bedroom where Beru was at. 

“(Y/N)! Are you okay-” Jinwoo froze when he saw your figure. His oversized hoodie no longer to be seen. 

“Oh hey Jinwoo.”

Your quiet seductive voice sent a wave through him and Jinwoo even let Beru quickly slip away despite being part of the whole farce. But Jinwoo couldn’t be angry at you, as he was too smitten with your appearance. 

His shadows' excited clammer was ignored. 

A slim fitted black top with fishnet sleeves and matching black tights. Your collarbone, flat stomach, and even hip bone was exposed, making him unconsciously gulp. 

The fabric was almost transparent, as if teasing Jinwoo and letting his imagination to go wild. 

You looked so good right now, and Jinwoo feels himself slowly losing control-

“I’m going out.” 

“Where? Looking like that?” Jinwoo flinched when he felt that he sounded a little too aggressive, but he really can’t let anyone see you looking so good. 

You had the audacity to look confused. 

“Nightclub, Liu Zhigang invited me out.” A cheeky little smirk rose to your lips before playing with the collar on your neck. 

“How do I look?” 

In the next moment, you were swept off your feet and slammed onto the bed, but this time, you weren’t backing off. 

“(Y/N), is this what you mean by getting back at me?” 

“I don’t know what you mean-” Jinwoo dived for the side of your neck and felt you squirm. 

“‘Cause it working. Your plan.” Inhaling deeply, Jinwoo feels dizzy, did you even put on cologne?

Even though he knows that this was all part of your plan to get back at him for teasing you so often, the fact that you mentioned another man’s name makes him mad. 

What if you actually did it for someone else? 

Just imagining you with Liu Zhigang and other men-

“Hey Jinwoo, calm down-” 

“Do you know what you’re doing to me?”

Jinwoo pressed a couple of kisses to your neck, and then left a trail of marks down to your shoulders. He peaks up, seeing your face bright red, but looking directly at him. 

Even more surprising, Jinwoo felt your fingers in his hair, before cupping his face and kissing him.

“I know.” You licked your lips, and tugged on your top, revealing more skin. 

“So hurry up and take me, My Liege.” 

That was all you had to say to make him lose control, and devour.

Let’s just say that the shadows smartly decided to not interfere and watch the premise far, far away from the bedroom. 

Beru on the other hand was just happy that he wasn’t the one being peppered with kisses this time.

The next morning was a mess. Jinwoo went back to being an asshole, not because he wanted to tease you, but also because he didn’t mind being an asshole for you to dress up like that again.

Also, Jinwoo eventually figured out that it was not just Beru in this, but Bellion and Igris too. Apparently, it was their chance to show off their knowledge of their master’s preferences, and also give you some armour…though Jinwoo doubts you would wear it ever again. 

Not if he had anything to say to that though.

[sungjinwhump]

Shadownanigans Ch 05 || Accidental cat acquisition p2

As Jinwoo’s body & personality start changing following the events of the double dungeon, Jinah has been documenting it. Not entirely on purpose, at first, but then her little following on social media catches sight of something… strange about her brother’s shadow during one of her TikToks, and she becomes determined to find some answers. This turns into a series of shenanigans and silly pranks as she tries to unravel the mystery that is her own older brother, Hunter Sung Jinwoo.

Or: Jinwoo isn’t exactly up-to-date with the latest trends and thinks that Jinah has been recording videos to send to her friends, or maybe as some kind of video diary to show their comatose mother if when she wakes up. He doesn’t realize she’s been posting them on social media for the world to see.

CURRENT ON AO3: Jinah: "Let's keep her!" Jinwoo: "No." // who wins? Post-Lizards arc. Excerpt below the cut:

sung_jinah has posted a TikTok.

[Caption: OMG SHE CAME BACK, SHOULD WE KEEP HER???]

The camera is aimed at an apartment window, showing a black cat getting comfortable in a loaf position on the window seal. Jinah steps back to give the cat space, cooing over how cute it is.

“Oppa,” Jinah stage-whispers over her shoulder. And then, a little louder: “Oppa! Get in here!”

“What?” a male voice calls off-screen.

“Shh! Just get in here!”

“You were yelling f—” 

“Shh!”

The camera pans over to the man, who freezes in the doorway of another room and raises an eyebrow. Jinah quickly aims back at the cat, who leaps down from the window seal to saunter into the apartment. Jinah follows its every step.

“Great,” the man quips. “She’s inside. Did you open the window to let her in?”

“Of course I did! She was sitting outside the window, waiting,” Jinah says. “Besides, you let her in first.”

“That was an accident.”

“Did you think I was gonna turn that cute little face away? No! I’m not rude, Oppa.”

“You’re plenty rude.”

Jinah squeals in muffled delight as the cat presses up against her leg and chirrups at her. “Look! She doesn’t think so!”

The man looks at Jinah, then at the cat, and then back at Jinah. Jinah, in turn, pans the camera at him, then at the cat, and back at him.

“I know what you’re gonna ask,” the man says with a long-suffering sigh, “and the answer is no.”

[pain-suffering-even]

headcanons: Thomas Andre

content warning for mentions of substance abuse and dealing and doing drugs

Quick headcanons - 

Name: Thomas Andre

Age: 30

Gender: Male

DOB/Place: August 12th, 2030 in Independence, California, USA 

Rank/Type: S Rank Tank

Guild/Occupation: Scavenger Guild Leader

Past Occupation(s): N/A

Skills: He will body slam you

Weapons: All of him

Family: Jillian Andre/Stutts (mom) (alive)

Ryan Andre (dad) (alive) 

Melissa Stutts/Delaney (grandma)

Robert Stutts (grandpa) 

Core headcanons -

Hidden talent: Glass blowing 

Favorite food: Pizza

What motivates them: Making his mom and friends and family proud, keeping them and his city safe, 

Treasured possession: Laura and Christopher’s first glassblowing attempts

Deepest secret: His father went to jail and left them just days after he got out 

Best/Worst thing to happen to them: Having Laura and Christopher by his side/His dad disappearing after getting out of jail

Random memories: Laura bringing a cat to his house after her parents said she couldn’t bring any more strays into the house, running into Christopher by the nearby levee as he was staring at the water, skipping school to pick his dad up from the jailhouse and walk him home explaining that he’s Jilian’s kid and realizing it's so weird to refer to his mom by her first name, going camping for the first time close to the Death Valley with Christopher and Laura

Best friend/Worst enemy: Laura/Chris (not really)

Good/Bad traits: Bold, charming, passionate, /Sensitive, protective

Things they’ve done/like to do: Spends hours in his workshop working on glassblowing, sending Laura out to go thrifting for more Hawaiian shirts for him, 

Personality type: “Entertainer” ESFP-A (89% extraverted, 11% introverted; 27% intuitive, 73% observant; 36% thinking, 64% feeling; 14% judging, 86% prospecting; 72% assertive, 28% turbulent)

Nervous habit: Pacing/leaning from side to side

Things they’re afraid of: Earthquakes, small spaces, Christopher's smile

Things they want to accomplish: Embarrassing Christopher so hard he turns red, making custom bongs for his friends including Liu Zhigang and Sung Jinwoo, causing more rules to be added to the national hunters conference 

Additional headcanons -

Yeah his favorite artist is queen. And he knows most of the lyrics to any popular 90s song

Yeah 90% of his wardrobe is aloha shirts

He is the life of the party, partially because of his charisma, and partially because he's loud and simply attracts attention by existing. Mans is big. When he starts dancing everyone around him will be aware of it 

He gets made fun of for having a billion aloha shirts yet only one pair of sandals 

Despite being a Cali person he sunburns... so easily. he needs to get slathered in sunscreen or else he is going to turn bright fucking red 

Speaking of being a Cali person he definitely grows weed 

This man has a cursed bong collection 

He actually makes his own barbecue sauce and everyone falls in love with it 

Looks so weird in anything but an aloha shirt but surprisingly he owns many suits. However all of his ties and bow ties are aloha print so

He's really touchy with people, even if he's just met them. Cuddles and hugs are always on the table with him 

Their Timeline -

Age 9: meets Laura 

Age 10: meets Christopher 

Age 11: father goes to jail for dealing and doing drugs

2 years pass

Age 13: father gets out of jail + disappears just a few days after coming home 

Age 14: gets into his first fight at school 

3 years pass

Age 17: mother goes into rehab + Thomas moves in with his grandparents 

Age 18: fails high school

Age 19: mother gets out of rehab + moves back in with her

Age 20: gets his S rank + creates the Scavenger Guild 

4 years pass

Age 24: Kamish 

Age 25: Christopher leaves the Scavenger Guild (their frenemies relationship begins)

Age 26: Hwang Dongso [20] joins the Scavenger Guild 

Age 30: now 

[rarepears]

Masterpost [Aug 2022 2/3]

Masterpost [Aug 2022 1/3] | Masterpost [Aug 2022 2/3] | Masterpost [Aug 2022 3/3]

mdzs cultivators think deadpool is a demon that wei wuxian raised from the burial mounds au

sung jinwoo is reborn as a nara au

overhaul attempts to recruit yumichika into his yakuza group au

somehow a modern day push up bra wanders into pidw au

 the married life of sung jinwoo and wen ruohan au

shino aburame tames the ants of jeju island and the hunters of solo leveling are understandable freaked out au

tsuna (khr) gets dumped into pidw and liu qingge makes him a bai zhan disciple au

luo bingge mistakens aizawa (bnha) to be a nice version of shen qingqiu and kidnaps him au

Toji (jjk) becomes sung jinwoo's stepfather au

Orochimaru and kakashi get dumped into jjk where kakashi is viewed as a gojo bastard and gojo gets a crush on the MILF snake ninja au

mobei jun (svsss) x xanxus (khr) au

aoyama dealing with discrimination in bnha japan for being a foreign au

itachi and kyuubi time travel back in time and now kyuubi is running around in itachi's body while itachi is stuck in his child form au

the avengers assembly to deal with a luo bingge invasion au

star wars but instead of clones it's despicable me minions au

star wars x despicable me crossover au

tomura shigaraki and his battle with insurance policies au

shouto todoroki starts wearing a skirt as his teenage rebellion to shut endeavor up au

deadpool transmigrates into pidw as liu qingge au

in which bakugou also produces and writes music as a hobby and has a hanana montana moment au

luo bingge and luo bingmei get reborn to modern china as blood brothers - let the sibling rivalry commence! au

shen yuan and luo binghe reincarnate as fumikage tokoyami and dark shadow respectively au

luo bingge x edward cullen (twilight) au

sung jinwoo's mother awakens as a s ranked hunter after her coma au

luo binghe redos his life again and again trying to make his shizun love him au

guy fieri reincarnates as bakugou katsuki (bnha) au

sung jinwoo's mother awakens as a s ranked hunter after her coma au

luo binghe has a rival for Shen Qingqiu's attention and love: the half demon half human squirrel girl au

Darth Vadar travels back in time as he's dying & younger Anakin who just found a dying Shmi thinks the dying Darth Vadar is his bio dad au

tywin lannister x sung jinwoo

batman is an angry goose au

gojo satoru has a side hobby of being a drag queen au

kakashi (naruto) raises tom riddle au

kenpachi x shen jiu coparenting yachiru together au

pidw luo bingge's number 248 wife is dora the explorer au

solo leveling beru vs the HOA au

han yoojin (the s classes that i raised) becomes luo binghe and shen yuan's housekeeper au

harry potter meets thomas the tank engine and thinks that thomas is the God of Death au

a crossover of ichigo (bleach) x lucifer (supernatural) au

shang qinghua is a mess when it comes to writing au

toji fushiguro becomes an onlyfans content creator instead of mercenary au

Ashborn (solo leveling) & Hagoromo (naruto) were lovers thus the tailed beasts think Sung Jinwoo is their mother reborn au

shen yuan transmigrates into pidw into luo bingge's harem au

PIDW reborn as cats and Shen Jiu is the lucky cat owner au

despicable me minions in game of thrones au

sqh and sy sleepover au

modern reincarnation of yue qingyuan and his pet cat shen jiu au

naruto wanted a sibling so he caught himself one and also accidentally reveals multiple conspiracies au

[queenendless]

JEALOUS

A/n: Yall. S2, EP 12 ... BIG TIME love and thanks to everyone involved in making that episode truly a SPECTACULAR~!

This however was inspired by ep 9 and 10 but of course this is its own thing.

Jealous!Jinwoo x Fem!Adult!Reader (ft Baek and Choi)

CW: Jealous Jinwoo and kinda reader too, reader got self doubt issues, petnames, angst, hurt/comfort, brief isekai and self awarness mentioned, LADS cameo, plus steamy stuff implied at the end.

NO REPOSTS, TRANSLATIONS, PLAGIARISM, AGELESS BLOGS AND AI USE WITH MY FAN WORKS ALLOWED. Reblogs likes and follows to support my fan works are allowed pls n thnx.

Eyeing gorgeous illustrations or animated shows filled to the brim with breathtaking characters you could only dream of meeting let alone befriending your whole life was the closest you had gotten to it.

Starting anew in Korea gave way to you seeing sights that you never believed you'd ever get to view in person.

Especially in the world of hunters, D&D becoming the new norm of your day to day.

But you were hit on all for kicks to the jokesters, regardless of your hurt emotions from the mockery and cat calls.

Too bad for them, though.

They were nearly extinguished from existence from the one that did take your feelings seriously into account from the moment your eyes connect.

That being your beloved Jinwoo.

In public, he's calm, cool and collected when out with you. But any and every single unfortunate individual that dares attempt to seduce you, never ends well for them. Only your overprotective jealous Monarch has the privilege of doing so.

Today was no exception.

Mr. Go Gunhee, the head of the Hunters Association, wished to meet Jinwoo on some business at the Hunters Gym. Only to be offered to participate in an S-rank training session.

The aura farmer that is your Jinwoo.

The very same one whose agile movements, swift like speed, and high level instincts aided in his perception of the situation. You rarely get to see Jinwoo in training let alone sparring as is.

Seated on the sidelines as you watched the free for all of him against several S-ranks to test how far he has come. That is, with you in the Hunters gym, he knew going all out could potentially put you at risk.

You were both surprised you could stay, barely being swept up in S-tier brawls as is.

But you weren't worried. Rather, you were narrowed in on Jinwoo's thick heavyweight black sweatshirt riding up as he swerved through Lim Tae-Gyu's rain shower of arrows, revealing those sculpted muscles along his abdomen. Those light gray spray painted cargo pants hugged his long legs in all the best ways as he clashed kicks with Cha Hae-In, especially for his well crafted ass clenching in response. His ebony wavy locks twinkled with sheen as he worked up a sweat flying through the air while running along the giant sized Ma Dongwook swinging his arms about.

Those eyes of Jinwoo's blazed from the combat high as he stole glances at you now and then, widening at how raptured you were at his prowess; despite holding back for your safety, gave him such a prideful boost as his lips curled smugly before easily knocking Ma back from landing right on his forehead.

“Are you alright?” That deep baritone voice drew you out of your wandering mind of dreams suffocating your faint hearted self. The sweaty bare chested man that is Baek Yoonhoo walking up to you from the main hallway. Your face burned at how impressive the guild master of the White Tiger guild looked up close. His own sheen made his muscles really pop out.

“Yeah. Just lost in thought.” Tremors leaked in your pronunciation for your heart raced at sensing piercing eyes aimed right at you and they weren't Baek's.

With the fluffy towel wrapped around his thick veiny neck, he started wiping away the sweat trailing along his sharp face when his curious sharp toothed smile of his gave your insides somersaults. “Quite a heated match here. Hunter Sung is putting on quite the show for you.”

“Oh I wouldn't put it like that …” The unsure awkward drawl you left off on got him raising a brow at your self conscious behavior. Glowing eyes narrowed in suspicion, within your Shadow and from afar. “I would have liked to see you take part though.”

Baek sheepishly chuckled, hints of red dusting his chiseled cheeks. “While I appreciate it, I admit my very best isn't enough to reach his level though —”

Perception works both ways.

Chewing the inside of his cheek as he got nearly socked in the face was Jinwoo's best way of keeping his growls subdued, hearing exchanged word for word through your linked shadows.

“The Beast being humble, how quaint.” The teasing lilt in the new voice joining in nabbed you threes’ attention. “So, you're the lucky lady that has our newest S-rank wrapped around their finger.”

The sly charming smile of the guild master of the Hunters Guild, Choi Jong-in, got you kind of weary.

“I'm surprised Hunter Sung is willing to participate in this little match. Then again, Hunter Cha has spoken nothing but praise of him as of late. She's quite taken by him.”

The rush of clashing against his opponent suddenly became second in Jinwoo's spirit, the shock of Choi's seed of doubt placed in your mind sends the strands of envy intertwining with rage.

Baek bit out, jabbing his irksome rival in the ribs with that hefty elbow of his, those crimson eyes heatedly glaring in reply. “Way to show tact, jackass. Pay his words no mind, Ms. L/n.”

The crumpled frown you couldn't suppress despite Baek's advice grew, spotting the pair now engaging in close combat. Even from far away you could imagine that same longing mystique in her gaze that'd be on par with yours. All for Jinwoo. And only him.

But with his back facing you, you couldn't quite see his beautiful, familiar face. Nor his glowing eyes matching the mana visually seeping out of his twitching fingertips; his tolerance running thin.

“Forgive me for my insensitivity. Anyone foolish enough to let such a rare gem slip from their grasp is the true fool. That said,” Choi's amicable smile still made such mixed feelings stir in your nerve wracked cage, even as he took your hand graciously. "It's truly a pleasure to meet you, my dear.”

Baek clicked his tongue. “Putting the moves on her won't win you any favors.”

Choi's calm demeanor cracked. “Says the married man that approached her first.”

The taller of the two butted heads with the smaller one, literally. “I'm not the one actively hitting on a taken woman, genius!”

“Gentlemen, there's no need to fight!” Being the center of attention in the midst of a developing brawl got your nerves wracked.

Perception works both ways, indeed.

The baring fangs and the flames sparking at the fingertips get blown away by the thick smog of imposing aura that curtains you from behind in an instant. His musky sweaty scent reeled you back, those firm hands squeezing your hip bones quite needily. Everyone's shadows rippled from the King making his presence known.

“I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't fill my angel's head with such delusions anymore, Hunter Choi.” Jinwoo’s minatory words irked the latter just as it terrified them both. Especially when your love's voice warped to match that of an inhuman entity. “Implying I'd leave her for another is unforgivable.”

Spotting Hae-In from out of the corner of your eye, her downtrodden eyes full of ache at her lovelorn self made you toil in pity yet taking twisted pleasure in it.

Auras stoked like bonfires at this confrontation, the experienced hunters glowing eyes widened in alarm from the endless well Jinwoo's own mana emanated.

“You can have your little quarrel elsewhere … unless you rather join me in a spar of our own to settle this dispute.” The eerie smirk on Jinwoo's face startled both men, garnering the other hunters concern of the potential clash, knowing their newest addition could level the entire area and more if pushed too far —

“Jin.” Your voice calling out his name calmed the raging storm inside, him softening at those lovestruck eyes of yours. “It's okay.” He felt your form slowly calming down, growing more slackened against his warm self.

His snugly arms coiled around your frame, humming deeply, before firmly pecking your forehead. “Sorry for keeping you waiting, sweetheart~” That honey dripping tone he purred in your ear had you trembling, a stark contrast from his earlier behavior. “I hope you enjoyed my performance though~” His fingers pinched the plush area above your hips, drawing jumpy squeals out of you, his genuine grin popping out in response to your precious light. “Shall we get going, then?” Your nod of approval gets him squeezing you tighter. “Sorry gentlemen. Next time, then. Shadow Exchange.” The shades of night enveloped you as you were still in his grasp, taking you with him. A shadow soldier took its lieges’ place before vanishing itself in black wisps.

Back in the comfort of your shared place, Jinwoo gave you another forehead kiss before excusing himself to go shower.

Your muscles flared as chronic body pains were your crutch. Laying on your tummy on your shared bed, you spent a good while on your phone, chasing your earlier strifes away by playing the newest 3D otome game straight outta China that had you joining the many other starved ladies out there.

Whether the time traveler, the doctor, the merman, the dragon, or the colonel, you were having a hell of a time.

Lost in the addiction of mobile gameplay, you fail to detect the halt of the shower head running nor the adjoining bathroom door opening up with his silhouette in the frame, drying his wet hair, spotting you smiling at your digital boy toy.

The predatory growl from above that came with a heavy body carefully pinning you beneath his bare torso got your attention finally. Long lithe hands easily pried your phone out of your grasp, scraping his thumb only for your CG favorite calling out to you.

“How dare you steal my angel from me, bastard?” Such a low primal growl, his flashing eyes reflecting on your screen in that moment.

“Jin, it's just a game.” You murmured.

Tossing your phone gingerly a bit away from you both along your plush comforter, he leans off you just to roll you on your back, gulping at how quickly his eyes darkened. His own sheen marbled bode replaces that of Baek's in your mind's eye, slowly heaving those plush pecs and smooth abs dotted by droplets that added to the attractiveness.

“One that's nabbed your attention elsewhere. And after earlier today, all I want now is all your affection.” His coy grin grew as your hands already brushed those drops away while feeling the muscles beneath. “Like so~”

“You know I love you.”

“And the other way around?” He takes handfuls of the comforter around both sides of your head as he lowers down slowly enough until he drapes over your being, his seabreeze body lotion scenting his skin, his sweatpants hanging loosely by those peaking out hips as he pinned yours in between, his face now a hair's breadth away. “You're not the only person alive plagued with jealousy.”

“Master Baek is happily married and Master Choi isn't much my type so —”

“He crossed a line today.” His rumbling grunt cut those words in half.

“Miss Cha still really likes you. Even before I came along.” Your sad accepting smile aches him even more.

“She's just as much a comrade as she is my friend. But I turned her down because I met you.”

“I'm no S class hunter, though. Nor a mighty vessel of power. I don't have much to offer as a hopeless human.” The self-inflicted seeds of doubt were an ongoing problem you still struggle with, more than ever now.

Your choked up vulnerability pulled at his heart strings. Tears trailed sideways from your eyes, wetting the cloth, to which his thumbs immediately rubbed against your already reddening gaze. “You're my passion.” Your fangirling escapades into your interests always grabbed his intrigue. “My inspiration.” You became his biggest reason to making the world a less cruel place for you both. “My heart.”

“And you're my strength.” His humble sweetness earned him your trust. “My courage.” Witnessing his strength amiss his conquests swooned you over. “My angel.”

The shower of yearning kisses littered every inch of your face, your smile now one of relieving joy. Those velvety lips of his suddenly trailed down to your neck, bringing forth shuddering gasps and breathy moans outta you.

“In this version of the story, you've become my light.” The sharp deep bites he began marking all over your neck brought forth such burning longing in you, already wringing through his wet silk hair, keeping him as close as possible. “You have yourself to blame.” His heated breath meets your collarbone before he suckles there until red blemishes decorate it.

“Pardonne-moi?” You quipped naively.

“Your stubborn little self wormed your way into my life. Can't let you be in the company of another man vying for your hand, now can I?”

Tapping his shoulders, you get him to look up at your blushing beautiful self.

“You've filled my every thought, every wish, and every dream from the moment I met you.” Cradling his face in your hands, diving into those endless pools of gray and blue wonder. The plethora of feelings mere simple words cannot come close to truly representing them still retain a chokehold on you but you still try. “I want only you, Jinwoo. Forever.”

You felt his smile against your chest before he crawled up to finally devour that achingly intoxicating mouth of yours.

“Y/n, I'm incomplete without you.” He breathed between breaks. “I know you inside and out.” This feverish makeout got steamy real quick. “Your personal taste, your darkest desires, your type.” Traversing familiar smoldering caverns, tongues clashing for dominance, both of you starving for each other's essence. “You're stuck with me, you naive tease.”

“Likewise, you farming Player.” Your otherworldly knowledge still astounds him to this day.

His dark chuckle got your spine shivering with excitement.

“Going all out would have been another story entirely.” The towel draped around his neck gets tugged off. “I'd let you and only you be my audience for that.” You're puddy in his hold as his other hand gingerly took both yours. “To prove how I alone am the only one worthy to be yours.” Binding your hands above your head with his towel. “For the rest of eternity.”

His hand wandered down your goosebumped arms, brushing your hair before tenderly cupping your already nuzzling cheek, his thumb teasing your bottom bruised lip, and his tongue licked his own in anticipation.

“Now then, my Y/n, we have a long night ahead of us …” Straddling your hips, you already felt his crotch needily brushing up against your own. “Enough to have every inch of you mine for the taking.”

His half lidded eyes glowed again, his other hefty hand resting over right where your racing heart was, beating for him. And only him.

“Shall we~?”

Hearts filled his eyes as did yours for his jealousy is on par with yours.

“Lets.”

[jellykyunnie]

˗ˏˋ Sung Jinwoo Boyfriend Hcs: Part 2 ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡

ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕁𝕚𝕟𝕨𝕠𝕠˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ

・┆✦ Entry : 015 ✦ ┆・

a/n: ya'll can stop mopping around sobbing cuz of the prev post so have some fluff and get rid of those tears. Credits to my mootie manawari for new ideas heheh

╰┈➤ ❝ [ I have to have you. I have to. I love you too much.] ¡! ❞

The type of boyfriend who takes you out on study dates. As much as he loves you being lazy and unproductive, Jinwoo prefers gently pushing you to have decent grades, but really, it's all just an excuse to have you spend more time with him.

If he wants to spend time with you, he would just make various excuse to have you come out of your home just like,

"My clothes are too small, help me pick out?" Instead, he buys you clothes as you help him pick outfits that suit him. "I'm hungry, so let's go out." He just wants to bring you to delicious restaurants so you can eat a lot and be a little chubbier. He loves you thicker and plumper after all. "My phone broke down so lets go to the mall after school" He does buy one for himself but he also gets one for you no matter how new your current phone is.

Cuddles? Oh he definitely is the touchy type behind closed doors. You could be peacefully passing by him to fetch your charger and then all of the sudden his strong arm would yank you out of balance and immediately tuck you into his embrace. Does he move? Nope. Brat even falls asleep in an instant just so you really cant get out of his hold.

Well to be fair, he is much more bearable unlike in the mornings where he really traps you in his hold. He would be sprawled around in bed, his strong arm wrapped around your waist, keeping you there no matter how much you complain and whine that you want to get up. He will, however, get up once you mention you are hungry. He picks you up sleepily and proceeds to make you both breakfast despite the fact that he is carrying you. Clingy boyfriends will be clingy boyfriends.

Jinwoo is a relatively quiet person, he prefers listening to you ramble around. While you babble on and on, he sneakily gives his hand to you so you can play with it. Poke his palms, trace his scars, and Jinwoo will close his eyes sweetly while relaxing into your playful fidgeting.

When he is feeling a little more playful, Jinwoo would suddenly wrap you in a blanket and turn you into a burrito so he could cuddle you tighter.

Jinwoo absolutely loves pampering you. Whether it'd be with his playful touches, his teasing, or him cooking your favourite meals— He does his best to show you how much he loves you.

But of course, Jinwoo has his own clingier side. Like the fact that he often leans down to you and opens his mouth lazily so you can feed him. He also adores resting on your lap and having his head snuggled up on your tummy whilst you fiddle around with his fluffy black hair.

Most people would call him a black cat from the way he carries himself. But you yourself know that he is a puppy in disguise. Always following you around like a tail, seeking your pokes and touches. Looking for playfulness.

He loves having your warm palms cup and squish his cheeks, he loves it when you compare hand sizes, he loves it when he carries you on his back, he loves every little thing you do.

If asked why he chose you out of everyone else, he simply says thus:

"Because I couldn't choose anyone else. I needed you. I needed to have you. I needed to be the one to love you."

ʚ(੭´͈ ᐜ `͈)੭ .｡✧･ﾟ: ~♡ —! stories written by kyunnie; translations, reposts, plagiarism are strictly forbidden.

[jinwoosungs]

03/29/25; 04:45pm

sung jinwoo x fem.reader

[ minors don’t interact; by choosing to interact with this content, you have consented to viewing something n-fw despite the warnings. ]

it’s been a few days since you had last seen your boyfriend, and your heart was now pounding with anxious beats. each time you called his cellphone, you were met with a busy dial tone coupled with a robotic voice telling you that this number was no longer in service-

which most likely meant that he was in the midst of doing a raid.

you hadn’t gotten much sleep last night, realizing that if jinwoo wasn’t by your side, then rest would inevitably elude you. waking up during the early hours of dawn, you gave up on sleeping and simply made yourself a cup of coffee.

while you took sips from your cup, the sounds of your front door unlocking brings you out of your reveries, setting down your coffee the moment jinwoo greets you, appearing exhausted but alive.

“morning sarang, i’m home.” he gives your head of hair a chaste kiss, pressing his wet suit against your body when he pulls you in for a quick hug. relief immediately was felt coursing through your veins-

yet what you felt more potently was the ache between your legs when you saw how drenched jinwoo’s suit had become. from the stray droplets of water that dripped from his ebony locks of hair, it was obvious that he had been caught in a storm (perhaps from the gate itself?)

you follow him back into your shared bedroom in a bit of a trance, noticing the outline of jinwoo’s muscles as the wet fabric of his suit clings to him. “i’m sorry for coming home so late, the chairman told me a gate had appeared and i was the only one available.”

humming in response, you watch as jinwoo began taking off the outer layer of his suit, giving you the perfect view of his white dress shirt and how you could see his taut biceps from the flimsy fabric. the ache between your legs became even more prominent now when you stand behind jinwoo, calling out his name in a whisper that conveyed your absolute need for him.

you grip his my his waist, swiftly turning him around to face you. catching sight of how his adam’s apple bobs while swallowing thickly, he calls out your name, hands trembling when they brush back your hair. you take in the sight of him-

tie askew with a few buttons popped open, giving you the perfect view of his collarbone-

your hands immediately take hold of his dress shirt, not caring about the flimsy buttons as you tore it away from him. jinwoo’s grey eyes go wide, with him stating your name in a shaky voice before trailing off into a groan. you settle your face between his naked chest, greedily tracing your tongue against his skin while trailing kisses towards his pectoral muscles.

“ngh- hah…” jinwoo’s grunts only serves to further your desire for him as you eagerly take one of his hardened nipples into your mouth. while you litter his skin with your hot kisses (making sure that your tongue curled around him with each kiss) you felt a familiar tent between your legs.

smiling against his chest, you purposely rubbed your clothed center against the tent, earning another broken grunt from jinwoo when he tosses his head back. “sarang-“

his nickname for you trails off in a hiss when you kiss down his body, admiring his happy trail while giving the prominent v-shape a harsh suck. this made his cock twitch within his pants in response to your actions. a cheshire cat grin spreads across your lips when you slowly grab at his belt, undoing it with an expertise that made the hunter’s head spin before tossing the slim leather aside.

the tent had grown considerably now, and you were licking your lips at what was to come. kneeling fully before him, you slowly unbutton his dress pants and pull it down, allowing the expensive fabric to pool against his ankles. taking a moment to admire the way his cock strains against his boxers, you gently cup him, making your lover jolt backwards immediately.

“jagiya, please.”

something about hearing the ever so powerful sung jinwoo begging for you causes a surge of feminine pride to course through you. feeling playful, you give his clothed cock a kiss, basking in his sharp inhale of your name before licking your lips once more.

with one swift tug, you manage to free jinwoo’s cock from the confines of his boxers. the sheer length and girth of it almost hits your chin after being freed, and the sight of it all was enough to make the ache between your legs heighten even further. closing your eyes, you place the mushroom tip of his cock on your tongue, basking in jinwoo’s musky scent and flavor before working on devouring him.

jinwoo lets out a string of curses, head tossed back while his hands eagerly grip at your hair. you set a steady pace, moving your head back and forth while taking in as much of jinwoo’s cock that you possibly can. the sensation of your saliva coating every inch of him causes him to pulsate even further within your mouth, feeling his balls tighten with the need to release inside of you.

while your mouth surrounds his cock, you allow the tip of your tongue to trace at the veins that decorate his cock, the hedonistic sensation becoming all too much for jinwoo when he braces himself on you. placing both of his hands on top of your head, he rapidly moves his waist in and out of your mouth before stilling completely, completely coating your mouth with his seed as he overwhelms your senses with the sheer taste of him.

letting out a content sigh, you remove his softening cock from your mouth, swallowing everything he had to offer while staring at your lover through your lashes. jinwoo ends up swallowing thickly at the sight, feeling the blood rushing back to his cock as it began twitching slightly, returning to a half-hardened state.

knowing that your hunger for him was far from being satisfied, you place your hand over his length, stroking it back to full hardness. when his cock was back to its desired length and girth did you stand back to your full height, pulling a still dazed jinwoo along towards the bed before pushing at his chest.

he lands on top of your mattress with little protest, grey eyes now hidden beneath an endless void as his hunger matches with yours. you climb on top of him, placing the tip of his cock against your swollen clit as you rubbed yourself on him. “ngh, fuck!” jinwoo’s pants echo throughout the room when you kept teasing him, managing to place his cock below your slick heat as you stroked yourself against the side of his shaft.

when you could no longer handle the gaping ache felt between your legs, you slowly got off of him, bracing yourself on the side of the bed before making your steady descent on him. taking him in (inch by breathtaking inch) you allowed your walls to surround his cock, already pulsating the moment your hips met with his. tossing your head back at the sensation of finally being full, you plant the palms of your hand against his broad chest before you began to move.

bouncing with an eagerness up and down his cock, your breathy moans and jinwoo’s broken grunts echo throughout the room. with his dick nestled so deeply inside of you, jinwoo had managed to reach places you didn’t even know existed. you had no idea why your copulation felt so much better than usual.

was it due to the time spent apart?

was it how much you had missed him?

or was it simply because jinwoo was just as eager as you were?

each time you would come down on him, jinwoo would meet you with his own upward thrusts, the intensity of it all being enough to make your breasts bounce even further in response.

each time you would eagerly stroke him with your scorching heat, you would feel the way his stiff cock brushes against your swollen bundle of nerves, further accentuating the red hot pleasure that you felt.

you didn’t know when to stop-

you didn’t know where you stopped and where jinwoo began-

becoming a tangle of limbs that had no beginning or an end,

fully becoming one with your beloved hunter when he swiftly changes your positions-

pressing you down against the mattress while fucking into you using all of his strength-

all while a familiar snap was felt in the depths of your abdomen, causing you to cry out to jinwoo as your walls milked his cock for all he was worth. and when you felt him twitching inside of you before releasing another full load of his seed deep from within you, you were certain that he manages to paint your womb white with his powerful climax.

you fell back in the bed, sore yet content while jinwoo landed on top of you. he was heavy, but you were so caught up in the pinpricks of pleasure left over from your union. time was but a foreign concept to you now, as all you could think about was how good you felt with jinwoo still limply buried so deeply inside of you.

giving yourself a few more minutes to calm down, you felt the post-lovemaking clarity kick in. softly calling out jinwoo’s name, you lovingly brush back his strands of damp, ebony locks of hair-

only to be met with a gentle snore in response.

your eyes widen at the sight of jinwoo utterly spent and asleep, laying on top of you like you were the most comfortable pillow he has ever owned. a loving smile paints your expression when you wrap your arms around his damp back, drawing comforting circles on his skin before closing your eyes as well.

it was clear that you had both missed each other a great deal, and you would be damned if you denied jinwoo the pleasure of laying so intimately close to you while asleep.

end notes: wow wow wow wow, the finale of solo leveling s2 + the final shot of jinwoo made me realize how much i still thirst for him 🤤

this was inspired by my conversation with @jellykyunnie about motorboating jinwoo’s tits lmaoooo currently unedited but it looks decent enough to me ♡

all stories are written by rei; please do not repost, plagiarize, or translate my works!!

[jellykyunnie]

Sung Jinwoo cai Bots: 5/10 requests done

Secret Admirer - College setting in which you are receiving mysterious love letters everyday in your locker not knowing who might possibly be the perpetrator behind it.

His Idol Isekais to his homeworld- Jinwoo had been your biggest fan for the longest time. As he was boredly doing his job as a high ranked hunter and guildmaster of Ahjin— He stumbles upon your panicked and confused form inside a gate, clearly frightened

The Heir to the Dragons Slumber- Jinwoo was supposed to kill you. Instead, his resolved faltered and chose to nurse you back into health, take you home, and forever keep you imprisoned there. Somehow his initial nonchalance turned into a dangerous obsession to which he absolutely refuses to let you go anywhere outside with or without him.

To Be Hated- You both were like cats and dogs with your competitive personality butting heads with his nonchalant and snarky personality. Yet as you bleed a slow painful death, you find yourself yearning to have Jinwoo come rescue you and cradle your beaten form

His Beloved Guardian Angel- Nurturing and watching the naive and innocent Jinwoo become one of the most powerful hunters to exist is a feat you are luckily to have been blessed with. With his fame came with companions worthy of him, and you yourself just a shadow in the past. But as you attempt to sever ties with him politely, you are met with Jinwoo's downright refusal to ever let you leave his life.

A/N: I'll try to do the next remaining bots. 4 Jinwoo bots and one Zayne, for now, I am an uninspired starfish that is just flopping on the floor contemplating whatever the hell comes to mind. Enjoy and keep being delusional dear Jinwoo fans, I'm with you.