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Surprise

Momoland Nancy & Momoland Ahin x Male Reader

6586 words

Categories: smut, threesome, shower sex

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Editors: @worldsover and @nsfwflint

A warm summer’s air passes into the open window of your company car. Why the company would ever give you an Audi as your company car is still beyond your knowledge, but there is no way you were going to complain about getting a free ride. You would have taken anything they gave you, so the black leather seats, touch screen interface, hands-free calling, and all the other bells and whistles were novel amenities that took some getting used to.

On your right you see the sign for your apartment complex’s parking. You take the turn over the sidewalk and begin to descend toward the garage. An automatic gate is lifted as a sensor picks up on your car's barcode from a sticker on your front windshield. Living in a complex that has a nice garage like this was one of the main things you were looking for when you and your girlfriend were picking out a place to live.

You and Nancy have been having a great time together recently. Your relationship had taken the next step when you both decided to move in together about a month ago. Living together not only gave you both the opportunity to see each other more, but it also gave you something to look forward to after you would come home from work. Nancy is always there to greet you with a warm smile and a hug as you walk in the door.

You park your car in your ‘assigned’ spot. Not that they were really assigned but most residents would park their cars in the same place every day so they could take a short walk to the elevators. Stepping into the elevator, you press your floor number and it lights up causing the metal doors to close in front of you. A sigh of relief is exhaled from your lungs. Finally you made it to the weekend and won’t have to worry about work for the next two days.

With a soft bing bong the metal doors open again. Exiting out onto the intricately designed carpeted floor, you make your way down the well kept corridor towards your apartment. Picking out your apartment from everyone else's is made easier by Nancy’s love of home decor. A different wreath always hangs on your door depending on the season, and this one happens to be a vibrant green leaf wreath with yellow Daylilies interwoven throughout.

“Welcome home oppa!” Nancy announces as you walk in the door. “How was your day today? I hope it wasn’t too hard.” She approaches you and gives you a kiss on the cheek while you take your coat off and hang it on a coat rack near the entrance.

Nancy’s love of decor doesn’t stop at the door. She’d fallen in love with a contemporary style of decorating after seeing it in one of her friend’s places. On the cream walls are splashes of color found in different objects, your favorite being a Marilyn Monroe painting you’d picked out after seeing a street artist selling it. The background of the painting looked as if the artist took red, yellow and orange paint and threw them on the canvas. After letting it dry, they came back and painted a very minimalistic face of Marilyn Monroe using only black to outline and white to fill.

“No it wasn’t too bad. I actually got praise from my boss on my work with the Kosak account.”

“That’s great! Well I do have a bit of an ask from you…” she trails off. Her eyes narrow, gauging your reaction from your face.

Nancy has a problem with always wanting to help her friends out. No matter what the issue is she will, without fail, say yes to whatever they need her help with. It’s caused her to miss dates before, show up late for work, it’s even made her forget to pick you up from the airport. So you already know that this is going to be a major ask since she never runs these things by you.

You let out a deep sigh. “I hope it isn’t something that’s going to mess with my birthday,” you sternly reply since it is 5 days away.

“Oh no oppa, I would never forget something like that,” she says as she takes your right arm between her boobs, knowing how much you like them. “I just wondered... if it would be okay... for Ahin to stay with us for the next week while she looks for a new place?” Nancy asks with her voice getting higher by the end of her question.

“You want what?” you say with mild annoyance, “Nancy we barely just moved in together and now you want to throw someone else into the mix? She could ruin the good thing we have going here.” You pull your arm out from between her boobs and turn to walk into the living room.

Nancy scurries in front of your path and buries her face in your chest. “But please oppa? I promise it’ll be like she isn’t even here,” Nancy says with big puppy dog eyes focused on you.

Her ultimate move. You have never been able to tell Nancy no whenever she looks up at you with her dark brown eyes and puckers her lip. The other thing this look did was always give you a great view down her shirt, which you're pretty sure is why she wore her thin strapped tank top today.

“A-Alright she can stay over. But only for a week,” you cave as your face warms up causing you to turn your head away.

“Yay! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you oppa! You're the best boyfriend ever!” she says as she jumps in front of you, her tits bouncing up and down.

In the middle of her celebration, a gentle knock raps on the door.

“Oh that must be her,” Nancy says, skipping over to the door.

“Wait... you already asked her? What if I said no?”

“I know you weren’t gonna say no,” she says in a sultry tone giving you a wink.

You smack yourself in the head on missing an opportunity to have Nancy begging for something. How far would she have gone to have her way?

Fortunately, it wasn’t one of Nancy’s other friends. Yeonwoo and Hyebin were two bombshells that you’ve always been attracted to. Obviously not as much as Nancy, but having one of them around could have led to some… interesting situations.

The last time you saw Ahin she had a short bobbed haircut with bangs. She never really struck you as an overly sexy type of girl, but rather as someone who you could bring home to mom and dad. She had a very homely kind of aura about her calming your worries about having one of Nancy’s friends stay over with you.

“Ahhhh! I’m so glad you’re here,” Nancy says through the slit of the ajar door only big enough for her to fit through. She reaches both arms through and gives the person on the other side a hug. The door knocks open as they jump and hug each other, revealing a bouncing head of blonde hair on the other side of the hug.

As they break the hug, you get a good look at the other girl and you're left speechless. If this was Ahin, she’d almost completely re-invented her image. What was once a short brown bob with bangs is now long flowing blonde hair that’s parted in the middle. It frames her face so much better than her old haircut did, making you focus on things like her piercing hazel eyes and her plump red lips more than you would have.

You knew Ahin had a pretty good figure, especially when she would wear tight shirts that showed off her large bust, but this just blew you out of the water. A thin strapped darker pink dress with roses and irises hugs her in all the right places, showing off her massive tits and giving you plenty of cleavage to gawk at. It also clings tightly to her stomach and ass, not leaving a lot to the imagination.

When your eyes finally start to work their way back up Ahin’s body, she stares right at you. She gives you a subtle wink as Nancy snaps you out of the trance.

“Come on oppa, greet our guest,” Nancy says, pulling you in closer to the two of them.

“Oh, yeah. Um hey Ahin... you look, like, really good.” you say as you stumble your way through the conversation, “When did all of this change happen?”

“Oh this?” Ahin says as she does a little twirl, “Nancy didn’t say anything to you about it? Ah, what kind of friend are you that you don’t brag to your boyfriend about me?”

“I was planning on telling him, but something must have happened and it slipped my mind.”

Ahin extends both of her arms. “Well don’t be shy now. Nothing’s changed, I'm still the same old Ahin as before, so can I have a hug oppa?” she says with a little head tilt.

You quickly glance at your girlfriend for reassurance, but she just gives you a ‘why are you looking at me’ look. When you step forward and embrace Ahin, she pulls you deeper into the hug pressing her boobs against your chest. The feeling of her soft mounds pushing up against you covers a much larger area than Nancy’s do.

Before you break your hug, Ahin goes up on her tiptoes and whispers into your ear, “We’re going to have a lot of fun while I’m staying with you oppa~.” As she finishes her sentence, she blows lightly on your ear sending a shiver down your spine.

“Well, come with me Ahin and I’ll show you where you’ll be sleeping while you’re here,” Nancy says as she grabs her hand, pulling Ahin toward the guest bedroom you’ve been using as a stay at home office.

“Oh, and oppa! Grab Ahin’s bags for her would you!” Your girlfriend calls out from the other room.

“Sure thing!” you yell back as you pick up the rolling suitcase and walk towards the room where the two women are.

—

It’s been three days since Ahin came to stay with you and Nancy, and to say Ahin was having fun messing with you would be an understatement. Everything that she wore was extremely revealing. If Ahin had a thin strapped tight tank top, she would walk in front of you while watching TV and pick something up off your coffee table. You swear you saw a silhouette of her nipple poking out from those beautiful round mounds, but you quickly averted your gaze when you heard Nancy make some noise in the other room.

As you got home today, you’re relieved that the work week was finally over. All you can think about is a nice warm shower, before getting into some comfortable clothes and watching TV with Nancy cuddled up beside you on the couch.

Opening the door to the apartment, you aren’t met with your usual warm welcome you’ve become accustomed to.

“Hey I’m back,” you call out to the dark, quiet apartment to see if you could get a response, but no luck.

After taking off your coat and hanging it up, you walk into the kitchen and flip on the lights. A note left on the marble countertop.

“Gone out to the store. Be back later with food~” - Nancy ♥

You love how in sync you and Nancy are. Even without telling her you wanted to just stay home tonight and just order something, she is already getting some food for you two to eat tonight.

Rummaging through a drawer beneath the counter, you pull out a pen and write a response to her note.

“If I’m still in the shower when you get back feel free to join me ;)”

And now a nice warm shower awaits you. You make your way through the apartment and notice that the light to the room Ahin is staying in was also off. Looks like Nancy forgot to turn off the lights in your bedroom though. It follows much of the same style the rest of your apartment does. Your bed frame is made out of black wood and the sheets and pillowcases that adorned it are eggshell white. You have no qualms about the style since Nancy really knew what she wanted when she found the place.

The buttons on your shirt easily come undone as you walk into your bathroom. You toss all your clothes into the hamper before turning on the shower. The ice cold water catches your hand so you quickly try to remove it before getting hit by the painful chill. Letting the shower warm up, you move over to your sink and take your contacts out. Click. Click. The front door. Nancy must be here.

You quickly throw the lenses into a small trash can and scamper into the shower. Luckily the water is nice and warm now so you aren’t entering a cold shower. Closing the glass door behind you, you splash some water onto the two glass walls of the shower to make it seem like you’ve been in there for a bit.

Soon enough the door to the bathroom creaks open, but you pretend not to hear it. With some shampoo in your hands, you lather your head thoroughly. You begin to pick up what sounds like different articles of clothing quietly hitting the floor. Some heavier than others signaling that Nancy is trying to be quiet and sneak up on you.

You decide to play along and have some fun with it. Keeping your back turned to her, you continue to wash yourself. A sudden rush of cold air enters the almost sauna-like shower.

Wasting no time, a pair of hands reach around and caress your chest before working their way down the front of your body. A soft hum comes from your closed mouth and they reach your hardening cock. One hand slowly begins to pump as the other one massages your balls.

Your eyes flutter closed as the hand that was gliding up and down your shaft begins to fist the head of your cock.

“Fuck that feels so good…” you let out breathily as you slowly begin to hump into her hand.

“Mmmm now I see why Nancy wanted you to move in with her so badly.” A voice different from your girlfriend says in a sensual tone.

Your eyes snap open and you spin around to see Ahin completely naked standing in the shower with you. The blonde woman stands there with lustful eyes as she scans you up and down, like an animal examining its prey.

You take a step back out of the water and retreat under the showerhead. Ahin doesn’t flinch to walk into the warm water and let it cascade over her body. Streams flow between her soft mounds then down her tight stomach, before they finally reach her thighs. Not a single drop goes down her body and hits the drain without you staring at it. It’s just water after all.

“I know Nancy wanted it to be a surprise tomorrow, but I just couldn’t wait any longer. Teasing you the last few days has been way too much fun, and I know you can’t take your eyes off me.”

“N-nancy wanted it to be a surprise tomorrow? W-what does that mean?” you stutter out while this goddess of a woman pulls her wet hair back so none of it is in her face.

“Nancy wanted to give you a really nice birthday present,” Ahin says as she steps forward out of the water and places her hands on the tiled wall behind your head, “and asked if I could help her give it to you. But I really couldn’t help myself after seeing your little note.”

Ahin reaches down and wraps her hands around your cock. Her hands corkscrew in opposite directions as they glide up and down the length of your rock hard shaft. Your head lurches back against the tiled wall, closing your eyes from the pleasure of her soft hands..

Wasting no time,Ahin latches onto your exposed neck and begins kissing upwards along your jawline. “So if you’re willing… to keep a secret… till tomorrow… you and I… can have a little fun… before Nancy gets back…” Ahin says in between each of her kisses.

In a flash Ahin is on her knees in front of you. She releases your cock and takes her boobs before she sandwiches your cock between them. Nancy has done this for you many times before, but there was something different about the way Ahin felt. Maybe the pressure, the movement, it may just be doing it in the shower that made the difference. Whatever the reason, it feels immaculate.

“Jesus Christ,” you hiss out.

“You like that oppa? You’ve been staring at them all week so I thought you’d enjoy this.”

Unable to fully respond, your groans are enough to let her know you want her to continue. Regaining enough composure, you look down at Ahin. She stares right at you, studying the slightest movements in your body while taking mental notes of what you seem to be fond of. A big grin appears on her face right before she quickens her pace causing your face to contort in pleasure.

With all of your blood rushing out of your head and the heat that is sitting inside of the shower, you lose all inhibition against the bombshell throwing herself at you. You reach down and grab Ahin’s wrists, bringing her back onto her feet. You pull them above your head to spin her around, then you pull them back down, locking them behind her back. Her ragged breath fogs up the glass while her tits press up against the cold glass shower wall.

"That’s it oppa. Fuck me like I know you want to," Ahin says in a lurid tone as she sticks her ass out to sandwich your cock in between her plump ass and your stomach. You let go of her wrists and bring your hands around to cup her breasts.

She lets out a pained whine when you squeeze her soft tits.

“If we do this, we have to tell Nancy as soon as she gets back,” you grunt out as Ahin grinds her ass up against you.

“I have a better idea.” Ahin smirks as she pulls away from you and reaches out of the shower door and grabs her phone. She opens up her camera then grabs your hand and puts it on her supple breast.

“Well come on! Get in frame,” she says looking back at you. Maybe you shouldn’t send something like this to your girlfriend. “Trust me Nancy will love this.”

Still unsure about how this might play out you can tell that Ahin won’t let this go. You reposition yourself so you can see your face in the picture. Ahin poses seductively with one hand wrapped around your dick and another hand stroking the opposite tit to the one you’re grabbing. Giving a smirk and wink to the camera she snaps the picture.

Ahin takes her hand off your dick and begins to fiddle with her phone. A few seconds later she reaches back out of the shower door and places it on the sink counter. “There that should get her home faster,” she says as she turns back to you.

Without hesitation, Ahin throws her arms around your neck and pulls you in for a kiss. At this point you’ve given up on resisting her advances and wrap your arms around her waist to pull her deeper into your lip’s embrace. The faint taste of cherries passes across your tongue as you work her lips open and invade her mouth. Ahin moans as your hands find purchase on her plump ass to pull her up on her tiptoes.

“God, I need you to stick this in me right fucking now.” She moans as turns around and places her hands on the glass wall.

“No. I want to do it over here.” You pull her through the water so you're both under its warm current. Ahin lets out a little yelp but it turns into a giggle as she realizes what you are doing. She then places her hands along the tiled wall and arches her back so her ass sticks out for you.

“Now fill me up oppa,” she says, looking back over her shoulder.

You line up with her folds as the water rushes down her back and over her ass. Wanting to tease her a bit, you slowly push the head of your cock into her, causing a long moan to escape her mouth. Inch by inch, you sink into her warm velvety cavern as Ahin tries to push back against you to speed up the process. However, you hold her hips in place and continue until you hilt inside her. Ahin lets out a satisfied moan when your thick cock fills her. You hold her there a moment, enjoying the feeling of her walls stretching around your length.

Pulling your hips back till your head is the only part that remains inside her, you snap your hips forward. Your pelvis and her ass clap loudly at your force, splashing water as you relentlessly thrust. A yelp escapes Ahin’s lips, invigorating you even more. You build a steady rhythm as you continue to make Ahin moan. Her warm walls feel tighter than Nancy’s, clinging to your cock in an almost desperate manner.

You lean over Ahin’s back and kiss the back of her neck as you continue to thrust into her. Her big beautiful breasts swing back and forth putting you in a trance. You swear you could hear them calling out to you, begging you to grab them and fill your hands with her smooth tits.

As you grasp each one in your hands you begin to knead them, making Ahin sigh in bliss. Wanting to earn even more a reaction out of her, you pinch her stiff nipples with your index and thumb and pull on them lightly. Your reward is given quickly when Ahin’s legs quiver at the pleasure mounting from your fingers and your pistoning shaft. She takes one hand off the wall and circles, clit with it.

“Oh SHIT! Just like that… don’t stop… please don’t stop,” Ahin chants as she is pushed closer and closer to the edge.

Not needing to be told twice, you double your efforts and place one hand on her shoulder and return the other to her hip giving yourself better leverage. Long and hard strokes into her tight cavern aim for the same sensitive spot every time. Each thrust causes Ahin’s body to lunge forward slightly, moving her up onto her tiptoes.

Suddenly, Ahin lets out a loud moan as her walls begin to clamp down around your cock. You feel your balls begin to tighten while the muscles in your groin begin to burn. Her orgasm doesn’t stop you from thrusting with all your might and your own climax soon follows. You pull out of Ahin and stroke yourself as you aim your dick at her back. Long streaks of white arc across her back and ass when you are sent over the edge.

Breathing heavily, Ahin turns around and leans against the wall as you place a hand beside her head to steady yourself as you try to gain some composure back.

“Holy shit Ahin. That felt amazing.” you pant. Her hazel eyes pierce yours, your vision returning from a blur.

Ahin smirks and begins to move in for a kiss but stops just short of your lips, tilting her head to look over your shoulder with a sly smile.

“Finally decided to join us Nancy?” Ahin says in a joking manner.

You spin around to see your girlfriend standing there with an annoyed look on her face. Her arms are crossed, lifting her chest up, as her foot taps the ground snappily. Before you can say anything Nancy cuts in.

“Really Ahin! I told you to just hold it in till tomorrow and you’d get to have all the fun you wanted with us. But noooooooo I guess you couldn’t silence that inner slut of yours for just one more night.”

You and Ahin stand there in stunned silence looking at Nancy as her eyes dart between the two of you. You look back at Ahin with a look that says “I thought you said this was okay!” This deafening quietness is broken by Nancy once again.

“Alright fine. He can just have it tonight… But you owe me a round before you get both of us,” Nancy says as she pulls her shirt over her head and tosses it to the floor and turns to walk out.

Ahin tries to hold in a giggle.

“Well come on oppa! I know you’ve got way more stamina than that!” Nancy calls out from inside your bedroom.

You're stuck in place, with the water still running down your back, baffled at what you just heard.

“See oppa~ I told you she would like the text,” Ahin whispers before giving you a quick kiss on the cheek and scooting around you to exit the shower. She grabs a dry towel off the rack and pats herself down before following Nancy into the bedroom.

Still trying to comprehend what just transpired, you still can’t move as all of your mental capacity is being diverted to understanding the situation you’re in. Your girlfriend asked her best friend to come over and stay with you until your birthday so she could surprise you with a threesome. Not only that, but she also told Ahin to tease you regularly, wanting you riled up for what was coming. Then, it hits you. There are two unbelievably attractive women waiting for you in your bedroom.

You cut the shower off and almost slip with how quickly you step out of the shower. Steadying yourself on the towel rack you grab a dry towel and run it across your body quickly before running through the doorway into your bedroom.

Both women lie on their sides and face one another, exposed fully for you on the bed. Their round plump asses stick out at you and reveal just how wet each of them are. Ahin has her hand on Nancy’s thigh caressing it up and down as the two of them look at you with eyes full of want and desire.

“Come on now. Don’t keep her waiting any longer,” Ahin giggles as you step towards your girlfriend.

As you put a knee on the bed and begin to lean over Nancy, she places a hand on your chest and looks you in the eyes.

“Uh uh. Lay down, you got to have your fun with Ahin and now I want to have my fun with you,” Nancy says pushing you back.

Something primal must've washed over her. When you lay back to let Nancy have control, she crawls over you and looks at you as something she needs to mark as her own. Watching you and Ahin for that brief moment in the shower made her desire grow further.

Her thick thighs press against your legs when she straddles you. Nancy leans, down placing her hands beside your head. You watch her hair fall along the sides of her face as she moves in closer. Her breath is brief on your face before her soft lips make contact with yours. You instinctively push your head off the bed to deepen the kiss, while your hands find their way to the small of her back pulling her into you.

Nancy quickly counters your movements in an attempt to maintain control by pushing her tongue into your mouth. The two muscles wrestle with one another, battling for dominance. Your hands slide down Nancy’s back till they reach her round, firm ass. You give it a solid squeeze once they make it there, earning a muffled moan from your girlfriend.

Sensing she is losing control, she pulls away from your kiss and gazes intently into your eyes while breathing heavily. She then sits upright on your lap and maneuvers one of her hands behind her and in between your leg grabbing your hard cock.

Still slick with Ahin’s juices, your dick slides into Nancy’s tight pussy with ease as her muscles grip it firmly. You both let out moans and groans while she sinks down onto your cock letting it fill her up. You start to move your legs up so you can plant your feet into the mattress, but you’re stopped when Nancy takes your hands off of her ass and pins them above your head.

“Oh no no, you need to be punished for starting without me. It was supposed to be a surprise for tomorrow,” she says looking back at Ahin who is intently watching the two of you but then averts her gaze when Nancy leers at her, “but since that was spoiled I want to have some fun before you get to have yours.”

All you can do is nod at her request. Nancy then moves her hands to your chest as she raises up onto her feet to squat while making sure to keep your dick inside her.

“Don’t move those hands until I say so. Got it oppa,” Nancy says in an authoritative manner.

“Yes, Nancy.”

Nancy then picks her ass up off of you before slamming it back down, spearing your dick deep into her wet walls. A long moan followed by some quick breaths escape Nancy’s lips before she begins the process again. A steady bouncing rhythm starts to form as her tits bounce up and down with her movements. Your eyes dart from the contorted face of your girlfriend to her boobs to your glistening cock appearing and disappearing into the soaked cavern it so desires to be in.

All of Nancy’s focus seems to be on her maintaining her ability to continue bouncing on your cock, so when Ahin sneaks beside you she doesn't seem to notice or care. Ahin crawls behind your head and looks down at you smiling devilishly. She hangs one of her large boobs only an inch or so away from your mouth. Her head is over your chest looking down at you, while you struggle to maintain the promise of not moving for Nancy.

“Go on oppa. As long as you don’t move your hands until Nancy says, you can do whatever you want with them.”

You look back to Nancy whose head is completely arched back. She has returned to her previous position and now straddles you with her meaty thighs and continues to bounce herself on your dick. You quickly dart your head up and capture Ahin’s large, round breast in your mouth. Ahin obviously needed some sort of stimulation because as soon as you latched onto her nipple and your tongue began making erratic movements over it, she let out a pleasurable sigh.

“Mmmm that’s a good boy,” Ahin muses as you eagerly devour her sweet tasting skin.

You can hardly contain yourself from sitting still any longer and decide to help both women out. Planting your feet into the mattress you begin to thrust upwards into Nancy with reckless abandon. If Nancy can’t get a word out then she couldn’t scold you for moving when she told you not to. Nancy’s moans rise another octave as you relentlessly pound into her. You can tell she is getting extremely close to climaxing when her walls start to throb around your dick.

Before Ahin has a chance to say anything either, you wrap your arms around her, pulling her soft globes deeper onto your face. Not expecting it, Ahin is forced prone with her boobs squished against you, almost suffocating you. You wiggle your face into her cleavage where you kiss and lick at whatever skin your mouth can reach.

“So this is what you were warning me about Nancy?” Ahin asks giggling.

Nancy is now matching the timing of your thrusts with her own as her legs tighten around your waist. Her breathing has become so rapid and shallow you're surprised she isn't passing out.

"Cumming," airlessly exhales Nancy through gritted teeth.

She spreads her legs wide as they begin quivering. You slow your pace as you let the wave of gasps wash over you while Nancy's body is gyrating out. You try to keep your mind focused on not cumming yourself.

Nancy takes a moment to collect herself before lifting up off of your cock, which slaps wetly against your stomach as it exits Nancy. Ahin quickly lunges forward and takes it into her mouth, slurping hungrily at your cock covered with Nancy’s fresh juices.

“Fuuuuuucckkk,” is all you can manage to let out as she deepthroats your cock. Your hands run through your own hair as you continue to stave off the urge to cum again so quickly. Ahin’s tongue glides over every inch of your cock, wanting to taste as much of Nancy as she can.

Breathing heavily, Nancy lays on her side beside you looking at you and your pained expression.

“You better be saving that load for me. If Ahin gets two before I get my first I may just completely drain you out tonight.”

The dirty talk Nancy adds on top of Ahin’s glorious mouth working on your cock does not make it any easier. Luckily for you, your girlfriend sees how hard you are trying to hold off and gives Ahin a firm slap on her ass.

“That’s enough you little slut. Give him a break.”

Ahin lets your dick out of her mouth with a little pop. “Aw, but hearing his moans was so much fun.”

“I think it’s time we let him have his fun with us,” Nancy says to her friend as she gets on her knees next to you, “Get off of him so he can stand up.”

Nancy jokingly pushes Ahin off of you, sending her rolling on her side snickering.

“Alright oppa, go ahead and stand up at the foot of the bed.” Nancy says as she looks down at you.

You sit up and scootch your way to the edge of the bed before standing up and turning back around to face the women. They both look lustfully at your cast-iron cock standing proud covered in a mixture of Ahin’s saliva and Nancy’s juices while dripping with pre-cum. Without saying a word to one another, you watch as the two gorgeous women position themselves for you.

Ahin lays on her back with her feet over the edge of the bed, while Nancy crawls on top of her, straddling her waist and sticking her plump ass out at you. Nancy shakes her ass inviting you to join them. You approach the two of them and drop to one knee before affixing your face into Ahin’s wet folds and sticking your tongue out. Ahin lets a breathy moan out as you run your tongue upwards through her folds and then in one motion do the same to Nancy’s coaxing a similar moan from her.

The two distinct tastes linger on your tongue as you raise back up and position your cock at Ahin’s pussy lips. With one thrust you hilt into Ahin making the girl’s head snap back against the bed when you hit her g-spot directly. A guttural moan rips out of her vocal cords as you begin to hammer away at her soaking pussy.

“Looks like he chose me first,” Ahin says between heavy breaths and moans, taunting Nancy.

“He just wants to make sure he finishes in me,” Nancy quickly snaps back.

Being so close already, you can’t stay inside of Ahin’s tight walls for very long. As you continue to thrust into Ahin you lean over Nancy’s back and whisper into her ear.

“The faster you make her cum, the faster I get to cum in you.”

Nancy gets a sly smirk on her face before sliding her hand down Ahin’s tight stomach. As soon as she reaches her clit, Ahin looks at Nancy with wanton eyes when she nods her head and bites her bottom lip. You feel Nancy’s hand working on Ahin as you continue to bottom out into her with long, hard thrusts. Soon enough, Ahin’s velvet walls constrict around your cock as you struggle to thrust in and out. You watch her legs shake as she hits another climax tonight, this one seeming to hit her harder than the one in the shower had.

Slowing your pace, you let her orgasm ride itself out before you pull out of Ahin and immediately thrust into Nancy.

“Don’t hold back baby. Fucking tear that pussy up.”

Your hips take off in a bestial lust as you fuck your girlfriend. You place both of your hands on Nancy’s ass and spread it apart as you piston in and out of her. Her moans are like music to your ears. Mixed with the sounds of Ahin’s still heavy breathing, you can hardly contain yourself any longer.

You wrap your arms around her torso, pressing into her back. She turns her head and arches her neck back just enough for you to capture her lips and push your tongue in. Looking up at this hot scene, Ahin wants to get in on the action and latches onto one of Nancy’s perfect, round orbs.

Almost as soon as you release Nancy’s lips, your girlfriend pulls Ahin off of her tit and pushes her tongue into Ahin’s mouth. Ahin happily accepts it with a smile and continues to play with her friend’s boobs.

Smirking, you unravel your arms from around Nancy and bring them to Ahin’s tits. They are jiggling slightly from the rocking your thrusts into Nancy’s tight cunt. You start by pinching her nipples and attain a second muffled moaning girl underneath you. Ahin’s face scrunches as both her and Nancy let out pleasured whines in between the breaths they take.

The slick walls of your girlfriend's pussy along with both girls’ muffled moans are enough to finally spell your end.

“I’m about to cum.” You say thrusting more erratically.

Nancy quickly pulls away from Ahin and looks back over her shoulder at you.

“Give it to me baby. Fill me up. I need it.”

It only takes a few more thrusts before you’re buried as deep in as you can, and you tremble as your cock throbs, releasing a monumental load of sperm into Nancy. You put your face close to Nancy's and let out a breathy moan as she does likewise.

You stay intertwined with increasingly soft pulses coming from your sensitive dick. Eventually you pull out, all three of you collapsing on the bed.

Ahin and Nancy take their place beside you after you crawl to the middle of the bed. You lay an arm out for each of them and they both cuddle up to you as you pull them in close.

“How was it oppa?” Nancy asks looking up at you.

“If this is what I get on the day before my birthday, I can’t wait to see what I get tomorrow.”

A/N - Hey everyone~ I’m finally back with a new piece! I hope you all have been well and enjoyed this oneshot that I started wayyyyy back in August before my account was all sorts of fucked up. I’m happy to say I’m back now and will hopefully be able to spend more time with you guys this upcoming semester. I want to give a huge shout out to @worldsover and @nsfwflint who really went ham when editing and fixed a LOT of my poor writing after being gone for so long. Like always feel free to leave any suggestions/thoughts/comments either below this post or in asks if you’d rather stay an anon. Thanks for reading and stay happy and healthy!

#momoland smut #ahin smut #nancy smut #male reader #reader insert #ahin #nancy #momoland #kpop smut #kpop fanfic #kpop fanfiction

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mintwithchoco · 4 years ago

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Can u make kim chaewon smut wearing that halloween costume? Thank u

Trick Or Treat

IZ*ONE Chaewon x Male Reader

Word Count: 2931 words

Categories: smut, oral, facefucking, daddy kink

note; sorry that this took a long time. 2931 words of kim chaewon coming right at ya’, hope you’ll enjoy.

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"Trick or treat!"

You heard a knock on the door and the voice of Kim Chaewon, your girlfriend's friend. Still putting up some decorations in the living room, you jumped in shock, thinking why Chaewon came 2 hours early for the Halloween party. You walked towards the front door and twisted the doorknob to open the door.

"Damn, you're really early Chae….won.."

You were speechless as you see Chaewon dressed up in a one-piece dress that is short enough to reveal her slim thighs and tight enough to show off her petite body and her perky boobs. The top part of her outfit was see-through, allowing you to see her shoulders. She was wearing a hairband with two horns, portraying her cosplay as a devil. You tried to not drool at the sight and throw away dirty thoughts about her as you stood there as straight as a tree.

"Oppa? Are you okay?" Chaewon asked you while waving her hand in front of your face.

You snapped out of your trance and quickly invited her into your apartment. She walked to the living room and sat on a couch. You slowly walked towards the living room as well, nervous as your brain was sending an impulse to your crotch. You fixed your pants so that it won't show your growing bulge before going back to decorate the wall. Suddenly, Chaewon came towards your side and started helping you out.

"I came early because I wanted to help you decorate!" Chaewon said.

"Ahh, it's fine actually, but I do appreciate your help, thanks!" You said to her and got back to work on the wall decorations.

You both were getting deep into a conversation about how her group's concert went. You told her that you loved her sub-unit's performance and her new hair color. She blushed and thanked you for your compliment. Throughout the conversation, you noticed that Chaewon’s actions were flirty, such as hitting your shoulders every time you made a little joke and licking her lips whenever she’s in your eyesight. You just ignored it because you were focusing on finishing the decorations before the others arrive.

Suddenly, she dropped some ribbons on the ground. Of course, she bent down to pick them up and surprise surprise! You got a perfect view of her ass in shorts which you're not gonna lie, has fapped to a bunch of times in her fancams. You mentally slapped yourself as you were already thinking about grabbing onto her hips and slamming her ass onto your crotch. She took her time picking the ribbons and you were feeling uneasy because of your now obvious boner.

"Ahh, sorry about that, I- ohh…" Chaewon stopped talking after she had finally realized what she had done. Your face was hot and red, filled with embarrassment. You were ready to face the consequences but a sudden smirk appeared on Chaewon's face.

"I..I'm so sorry about t-this...I'll calm it down in the bathro-" You were interrupted by Chaewon suddenly pinning you to the wall.

"It's okay, I can help you with that...daddy." She whispered into your ear sexily, slowly drawing her hand onto your crotch. You moaned in response, thinking about stopping her but the pleasure was too much for you to have and you don't wanna miss it.

"Ch-Chaewon-ah...Saku-"

"Don't worry, daddy. Sakura unnie likes it when we…"play" with you. In fact, she actually told me about you fapping to my fancams. You like my ass, don't you?" Chaewon shook her ass, teasing you as your pants grew tighter.

You slowly nodded in response. Now filled with lust, you moaned loudly to her touch. Chaewon knelt down to see your bulge sticking out. She slowly licked the tip of your cock through your pants and pleasure instantly jolted through your body. Her hands were on the side of your pants, tugging it to take it off. You helped her and threw your pants somewhere in the living room.

Now in your underwear, Chaewon groped your sticking bulge, feeling your hard shaft as it produces more precum, staining the piece of cloth covering your cock. Finally, Chaewon pulled your underwear down and your cock sprang free. It slapped Chaewon in the face, acknowledging how big it is. She giggled and stroked your cock a few times, making your tip leaks more precum.

"Does that feel good, daddy?"

"Yeah...keep doing that Chaewon-ah…."

Chaewon's strokes increased in length, going fully up and down your 8-inch cock. The room was filled with your euphoric moans as you felt Chaewon's kisses on your shaft before putting her lips on your tip. Chaewon moaned at the taste of your sweet precum. After licking off all the precum on your tip, she parted her lips and took you inside her small mouth.

Chaewon sucked your cock inch by inch, filling her mouth with your warmth. You let out a soft grunt every time the tip of your cock makes contact with her throat. Sakura's mouth was tight, but Chaewon's mouth was rather soft and perfectly shaped your cock. You looked down to see the beautiful woman who was driving you crazy with her mouth. You ran your hand through her black short hair and placed your hand on the back of her head.

"Ahh, good girl…" You said before Chaewon removes your shaft from her mouth after a few more bobs.

"I want daddy to fuck my throat."

You were a little shocked that Kim Chaewon, the innocent-looking idol was so good at dirty talking. Maybe she learned it from mommy? Fulfilling her lustful request, you formed a little ponytail with her hair and forced your cock into her mouth. Once you're inside, you start to move your hips and thrust inside her tight throat. Her adorable eyes looking at you while you fucked her throat was the cutest thing you ever witnessed throughout the sinful act. You upped your pace and Chaewon moaned on your cock, throbbing it harder than before. Her gag reflexes were non-existent, so you were more than happy enough to fuck her throat deeply.

"Is this what you want, baby?" You asked her and forced her down your shaft, widening her eyes as saliva starts pouring out from her mouth.

"Mmm-mmhm!" Chaewon murmured, feeling satisfied as her mouth is full of your warm shaft.

You continued your fast pace after deepthroating her for a few seconds. Her makeup was ruined because of her saliva spilling out as you fuck her mouth without a care. Eventually, you feel your cock twitches, signaling your orgasm is about to arrive. Chaewon felt the sudden twitch of your cock and started to bop her head down your shaft following your rhythm to chase your orgasm.

"Baby, I-I'm gonna-" You struggled to speak as Kim Chaewon fastened her pace until your orgasm finally arrived. You erupted in her mouth with your warm and thick semen, covering the entirety of it. She tried to take it all in but your orgasm was so big that it leaked from the sides of her mouth and dripped to the floor. Your orgasm didn't finish instantly as your tip still oozed out little spurts of cum even after you removed your shaft from Chaewon's mouth. Her face was covered in her own saliva and a little bit of your cum due to your non-stopping orgasm just now. She raised her head to face you and opened her mouth to show your cum that filled her pretty mouth. You smiled as she closed her mouth and swallowed your cum, giggling right after.

"Mmm, daddy tastes sweet."

"You did well, baby." You said before lifting her up to your arms and straddles her legs to your hips.

"Now daddy wants to fuck his little slut." You brought her to the couch and laid her down on her back. You took off your shirt and gave it to her to wipe off the dirty remarks on her face. Chaewon looked a bit nervous after dropping your shirt onto the floor.

"Why do you look so nervous, baby?"

"Daddy's cock is so big...I'm afraid that you're gonna break me…" Chaewon looked up to you with puppy eyes, sending a wave of emotions to your brain. How can she be so adorable when you were about to ruin her?

You chuckled, "Don't worry Chaewon-ah, daddy will take good care of you."

Your hands quickly placed itself beside her and pinned her to the couch, showing off your dominance. You slowly glide your hand towards her back to reach the zipper of her dress. Once you found the zipper, you pulled it down harshly and slowly dragged the dress off Chaewon's body with her help. After throwing the dress somewhere in the room, Chaewon was left in a black lace bra with shorts but soon after, she discarded the shorts to reveal her matching panties. No more words were needed as you lowered your face towards hers, connecting both of your lips to fulfill each other's desire.

While making out, your hand sneaked up behind her to unhook her bra. Chaewon moaned as her perky breasts were exposed to you. You fondled her breasts and pinched her pink nipples softly. Chaewon was petite, but her body was a killer, packed with curves, well-endowed breasts, and of course, a nice ass. Pulling yourself away from her lips, your mouth latched onto her left nipple after leaving a few kisses on her neck. You made sure her nipples were drenched by making circles with your tongue around it. You took your time on her left nipple before moving on to the right.

"Mmm, daddy…" Chaewon ran her hand through your body and eventually reached your cock. She strokes it slowly to get it back into full hardness. After a full minute of sucking on her nipples, you pepper her stomach with kisses before taking off her panties. Gliding your hand to her revealed pussy, you feel her getting wet with your touch. You rubbed her vagina with your hard erection up and down, earning more moans from Chaewon. Then, you thrust forward, your cock parts the lips of her pussy and enters her tight walls.

You were only a few inches inside Chaewon and you already feel like you’re gonna be stuck there forever as her walls were suffocating your cock. You pushed more of you into her, grunting loudly until the room echoed. Chaewon’s tears fell down as the euphoric sensation took over her. You kissed her once again to make sure she felt calm in your embrace as you thrust deeper into her. Both of you let out a satisfied sigh when your cock was fully inside her.

“Fuck...daddy is so big...” Chaewon moaned in your ear.

Steadily, you retreated from her walls and left only your tip there. You slam back into her and slowly develop a rhythm of thrusts. Chaewon was drenched, making it easier for you to enter her despite the feeling of her tight pussy. As you increase the pace of your thrusts, her breasts slightly bounced along. You cupped her breasts and used them as handles to fuck Chaewon even harder. Chaewon placed her hand on your back for support, whining in pain and pleasure because of your long thrusts.

"Ahh…baby, you’re so tight,” you whispered into her ear, followed by a hot breath to increase Chaewon’s pleasure.

Chaewon's moans became more intense as she felt her orgasm was fast approaching. You felt her walls were getting warm, signaling you to fuck her even faster.

“Daddy! I’m gonna cum!”

“Yes, cum all over my cock, baby,” As your words were out of your mouth, Chaewon came instantly, her juices drowning your cock and staining the couch underneath. She cried out of pleasure and moaned beautifully into your ears. Throughout her orgasm, you kept thrusting your rod into her wet core, spilling more of her nectar while Chaewon tried to recover her senses. You withdrew your shaft from her freshly fucked pussy and admired the beautiful mess that you made. Still panting heavily, you gave Chaewon no break as you turned her body and lifted her hips up to the air.

Without wasting any more time, you grabbed her tiny waist and inserted your shaft into her tight pussy once again. Chaewon was still sensitive because of her orgasm earlier, so she lets out a loud scream. Her ass beautifully clapped on your crotch as you pound her insides. You gave her ass two loud slaps, each landing on both of her ass cheeks. Chaewon buried her face in the couch to muffle her moans that were getting louder every time you penetrate her. Annoyed that you couldn’t see her gorgeous face, you harshly pulled her hair and smacked her ass once more with your free hand.

“Ahh daddy! You fill me up so well! Spank me harder!" Chaewon moaned.

With no hesitation, you smack her plump ass a few more times, earning shrieks and gasps from the fairy that is Kim Chaewon. Both of your crotches were getting even wetter with Chaewon's juices that were flooding out of her. The only thing that was on your mind at that moment was pleasuring her, the thought of her aegyos was already lost from your mind as you learned that Chaewon was more than a cute radish. The symphony of her moans continues to drive you wild as you feed off Chaewon’s desire.

You couldn’t get enough of Chaewon’s warmth as your thrusts were getting deeper and deeper. Suddenly, Chaewon squirmed and let out a loud and piercing scream. Your shaft has reached her g-spot and increased Chaewon's sensations. You kept thrusting into the same spot while running your hands all over her tight body that was covered in sweat.

"More, daddy! I'm g-gonna cum again!"

Chaewon's words awaken your senses as you drive yourself into her like a madman, filling her tight pussy with all of your cock. Her pussy was clenching your cock to force you to your orgasm. The pressure inside your body was increasing every thrust as you can feel your body tensing up. As the both of you were getting closer to your impending orgasm, you pull Chaewon's body to you so her back would land on your chest. The new position made both of you feel closer than ever as you both kissed deeply, exchanging saliva into each other's mouth.

"Your pussy feels so fucking good around my cock, I'm going to cum inside you, baby," You said after pulling away from the kiss and hugged her body.

"Yes, fuuck! Pound me harder daddy! Fill your pretty slut up with your cum!" Chaewon was filled with desperation for your climax.

Your cock was twitching hard inside her warm vagina and you did everything you could to hold yourself so the both of you will reach your orgasm at the same time. Eventually, you felt your crotch being covered by Chaewon's juices as her walls clamped your cock painfully. Chaewon's head rests on your shoulders as she reaches her orgasm, her body trembles as her cunt was producing waves of her juices, moaning directly into your ears.

A groan of pleasure came out of your mouth as your orgasm hit, all of the muscles in your body flexed as you erupted inside her, covering her walls with your white and thick cum. Chaewon’s eyes rolled back in satisfaction as she felt your cock being embedded deep in her. You held her body tight in your embrace, sweat dripped off your forehead as you filled her with your warmth.

"Daddy feels so warm…"

You kept thrusting into her despite your release, aiming to send your load deep inside her cunt. After Chaewon's pussy had milked your cock dry, you pulled yourself away from her inch by inch. Your cum starts to flow out of her pussy slowly and drips down her thighs, showing you how big your load was. Both of you were exhausted as the both of you collapsed on the couch, panting heavily while still hugging each other.

“That..was amazing, Chaewon-ah…” You said before kissing her on the lips.

“Yeah, I loved every single part of it daddy.”

Suddenly, your eyes land on the clock. 7:44 p.m. Realizing that the party is about to start in 40 minutes, you and Chaewon quickly cleaned up. Thankfully, Chaewon’s dress was not wrinkled and you haven’t worn your costume yet. You fight the urge to have sex again with Chaewon in the shower as time was ticking. Eventually, the traces of sex were gone 15 minutes before all the guests comes in.

During the party, while you were talking to a friend at a corner, Sakura suddenly grabbed your hand and brought you to your room. After she closed the door, she looked at you with a cold expression. You thought for a while as why she was looking that way and eventually, you realize that she had maybe found out about what you had done with Chaewon. Your heart beats faster as Sakura walked slowly towards you.

“So, did you have fun with Chaewon?” Sakura said and gave a slight smirk.

“I can expla-”

“Don’t worry, oppa. Chaewon’s hot, so I understand why you came inside her.” Sakura said while circling your chest with her fingers.

“I just want one thing from you…” Before you can ask what she wants, Sakura pushes you to the bed and crawls towards you.

“I need you inside of me.”

#asks #izone smut #chaewon

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pthalomars · 4 years ago

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Season 4 Episode 7 rewrite

Kai stared in disbelief at the scene in front of him. Skylor’s body writhed in pain as her father absorbed her powers into his staff. She faltered, barely catching herself before stumbling back towards the red ninja. They exchanged a glance, Skylor nodding weakly at Kai before both of them turned to face Chen’s next target.

“And now, for the final element.” Chen said triumphantly. The master made his way over to Lloyd and Nya.

Nya was already robbed of her element, but had proven to be untrustworthy when under supervision of the guards. Her vengestone chains weighed her down, unable to move or protect herself. But it wasn’t her safety she was worried about.

Kneeling next to her was Lloyd. He was constrained by the same shackles, his knees digging uncomfortably into the cracked stone floor. He was the only one with his element still intact.

“Only one can remain.” Chen assured before holding his staff out. The prism began to glow and shake violently as Lloyd’s element escaped from his body. Wisps of green smoke flew off of him and were consumed by the crystal. Having tried to hold in his cries, Lloyd let out a shriek of pain as the last of his powers were ripped from his body. Nya yelled, trying to get closer to him, to protect him; but it was too late.

“Behold! Every elemental power, all in my control!” Chen roared, his goons shouting in response. His words of victory and diabolical plots echoed loudly in the cavern, only being amplified by the excitement of the soon-to-be Anacondrai warriors.

Lloyd had slumped over from exhaustion, his body frail and limp. Nya had tried her best to scoot closer to him, her chains digging into her flesh as she tried to rest her forehead on her brother’s back. She sobbed quietly, whispering to him in hopes that he could hear her.

Kai stood next to Skylor, horrified and barely able to maintain his cover. They still had a plan, they could do this. They could take down her father. He just had to keep it together for just a bit longer.

But looking at his little sister and his friend- his brother- it was nearly impossible to not leap for Chen’s throat.

Skylor looked at him, noting the growing anger and despair in his eyes. She gave a small squeeze to his arm before nodding. Their plan was now in action.

“Father, let me stand beside you.” Skylor proclaimed, moving to be next to Chen.

“Yes. Yes, join me. After today, not only will Master Chen be Ninjago’s number one noodle house, but Ninjago’s number one ruler!” The room swells with excitement as Clouse moves forward. Placing his hand on Chen’s staff, words of a dead tongue pour from his lips. Dark plumes of vapor escape his fingertips and swirl around the color changing prism. The transformation was beginning, it was now or never.

“Hey Chen! You forgot one element.” Kai pipes in. Chen, Clouse, and Skylor turn around to face him. “The element of surprise!”

Before the two men can react, the master of amber jumps up, hooking the staff on her foot before flipping backward and launching it at Kai. Quick to react, he catches the staff and pivots to Lloyd and Nya.

Chen, looking utterly dumbfounded, glared at his daughter and shrieked. “You betray me?!”

Skylor huffs, a strand of hair blowing out of her face, “It runs in the family.” She lunged forward, knocking her father off of his feet with a quick swipe before jutting into him and throwing him to the ground. He skids across the floor and rolls over, letting out a groan of pain.

“Get them!!” Chen cries, his body heaving on the stone.

As Kai made his way to his siblings, Chen’s warriors began to close in from all sides. Skylor was fighting back, but several of them grabbed hold of her and were about to knock her to the ground.

Kai shouted in anger, pointing the staff at the goons and channeling Jay’s lightning to electrocute them. They fell to the ground in a heap, with Skylor practically untouched. He then turned to face the kneeling pair. Bringing forth the same electricity, he zapped the chains around their wrists and ankles. They cracked open and clattered to the ground.

“Kai, what is going on?” Nya demands.

“That was all an act?” Lloyd asks weakly.

“Don’t worry, I had it all under control. Well, almost..” Kai replied, suddenly eyeing the fangs of the snake statue that towered above them. Clouse had snuck over to a lever on the lower jaw, forcing it down. Thick columns of acrid sludge poured from the fangs, which caused Nya and Lloyd to brace for impact. When they realized that their skin hadn't melted off of bodies, they opened their eyes. A forcefield of pure energy circled their forms.

The acid stopped flowing and Kai stood to face Clouse. Before the man could make another move, the brunette summoned Zane’s ice to freeze him on the spot. The sorcerer’s body iced over before falling to the side and cluttering on the stone floor.

In response, a surge of fighters began to swarm them once again. Skylor had still been fighting, but there were just so many of them. Catching a second wind, Lloyd, Nya, and Kai jumped into the fray.

The sounds of battle echoed overwhelmingly in the cavernous walls. As the fight continued, Lloyd noticed Kai was becoming more and more aggressive. His elemental attacks were no longer to defend, but to maim. Blood had started to shed.

“Kai, hurry! You must destroy the staff!” Lloyd cried.

“Chen’s right, this thing is awesome!” Kai admitted, the corners of his lips pulling into a devilish grin. His eyes began to take on a red glow, only growing stronger.

He whipped around and pointed the staff at the remaining warriors. Burst of fire, lightning, and energy ripped through the air and all of those who were still standing fell to the ground. Nya and Skylor looked to see what was happening, their eyes growing wide when they realized what had happened.

“Kai, it holds too much power. Destroy it!” Nya shouted. Kai looked between her and the staff, his eyes flickering between red and dark brown. “The power is corrupting him. If we don’t get that staff out of his hands-”

“No one is taking my staff!” Kai roared. He turned to face Lloyd, “You had all that power, now it's my turn!” As Kai’s voice raised in volume, Nya instinctively moved in between her brothers. Skylor moved to be behind Lloyd, ready to bolt at a moment's notice. For just a moment, Kai falters.

“Ah! What am I saying? Nothing I don’t already feel!” Red’s grip on himself was slipping rapidly. His anger and desires overtook him as the elemental powers from the staff surged through his veins.

Laying on the ground, Chen props himself up on his elbows and takes in the sight. “Yes, Kai, embrace the power!” He cheers.

Kai shakes his head, attempting to snap out of it. “I can’t, I can't control it. I don’t want to control it. I should have been the green ninja!!” He rears back, getting ready to land a blow on his poor brother.

“No Kai, don’t!” Lloyd yells, cowering behind Nya. Kai goes to strike Lloyd with the staff, but his arc is cut short by a pair of strong hands.

“Wh- what are you doing?” says Kai, his glowing eyes wide with shock.

“The staff has to be destroyed. If you won’t finish the job, then I will!” said Nya, attempting to rip the staff from her brother’s grip.

“Let go, the staff is mine!”

“The staff never belonged to you, hand it over!”

“No!”

Skylor moved quickly to get herself and Lloyd out of the way as the siblings attempted to overcome each other. They tugged and tore mercilessly at the staff, yet neither could manage to get the upper hand.

The contact Nya had with the staff had started to affect her. Once dark brown eyes slowly come to a red glow and her anger rose like a vicious tide.

“Damnit Kai, you nEVER LISTEN TO ME! GIVE ME THE STAFF!” Nya demands, suddenly pulling the cane close to her body before aggressively shoving it back against her brother. The staff collided with his ribs and knocked the wind right out of his body. The brunette fell hard against the ground, letting out a choked gasp and curling in on himself. Nya stood upright, the staff still clutched in her hands.

The power had her swimming in her mind, barely able to keep herself together as she looked at the scene around her. Chen’s warriors were incapacitated all around them. Her brother lay helpless on the ground, gasping for air. Her friends cowered in fear. Her rage had blown up into an inferno, threatening to burn the world around her.

“Nya, destroy it now!!” Lloyd’s voice pierced through the red haze. Shaking her head violently, she gripped the staff until her knuckles were white. What was she doing?

“NYA!”

She let out a guttural scream as she raised the staff up, stomping her foot on the ground and arcing it down full force. The prism in the staff shattered, but the noise felt so piercing in her ears. The power of the staff was inside of her, and its destruction left her body wracked with pain.

Her legs gave out and her throat was raw from screaming. It was all too much. Her vision went dark and her body fell limp against the floor.

From the broken crystal, streams of multicolored light swirled in the room. Green, orange, red, and blue ribbons clung to their respective masters, restoring their rightful powers. The remaining light faded into the walls, and a loud rumbling sounded from behind the serpentine statue. The others were coming. They were almost here.

#ninjago #nya smith #kai smith #lloyd garmadon #skylor chen #master chen #ninjago clouse #ns4 #ninjago tournament of elements #this is part of my au where nya was actually in the tournament B)#because she should have been #hope u guys like it!!#long post

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libidomechanica · 3 years ago

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And if ’“t is the darksome round, dark vault”

Pours forth of such a soul regains its thick eyelids I behold I fell all ravenous in this end he hath awakens all that found some mind their vigils pale-eyd virgin always asking now. So thrilling dross the hostile light unto eternities of pleasing to pay. I tell you understand anything battles both widow, maid, and misbegotten. And half the year. ere made; Parish now is seeking the cat the fairer lodged than others beds revenues of deserud renown, Alas! for surely shalt Take or sleep at last, alone, save in the Light of thy silver only mission, drinking her so well? The very weel aff, when Adonais, like to an angel pure a spell, and drink rum from the far mountains as they keep me constancy, here I hem; and then drove I cannot blot Or hadst throw, entering spirit better place my tongue. Some lashd; at length they still streaming glories shine, and felt a qualm, and to the grace the heart. Who but claims her as his due? To my cloak, as I think? No more, in case mercy from the dreadful sacrifice, amid the azure hill, and not in his money on the twilight, or wife, but they should not let my tongue can speak— then to the Greek privateer, the walls repelled through the Country that twinkle in these four feet to pleased, prolongd her saddest memory kept above my dying gale, still plain and cried, “ when you mount, you stay here. Lo! Even nation; nothing balks each big approach Loves forced with our spouses see but write not, wounded the lute and lovely and awful, couldst be worn and wife.”

#poetry #automatically generated text #Patrick Mooney #Markov chains #Markov chain length: 7 #168 texts

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tovanori · 5 years ago

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Hey, sorry to bother you I basically have read all the moonsun fic you've recommended and like... I need more Do you have any other recommendations? Old or new Thanks a lot!

WE BACK ON THIS AGAIN

If you missed my other two rec lists here’s the links for them [1] [2]

🔞 - Mature Content

⭐ - Highly Recommended

AO3 List

⭐ The Stars by supersas99 - Moonbyul is famous and Yongsun is just another fan that gets an incredible chance that changes her life. (Complete, 12/12)

We Got Married (but maybe I don’t wanna be) by tried_to_write - Yongsun, Byulyi, and Eric through WGM. [Incomplete, 2/3] (So much pINING)

🔞 Beneath the Surface // Moonsun by StrangeThanDiction - Crooked cop Kim Yongsun and charismatic gang leader Moon Byulyi have to work together to take down a new gang that threatens the safety of their city. [Incomplete, 18/?] (TW, Murder, Killing, Blood)

Never Eclipsed by hwasasnails - Moonbyul, a young woman battling the struggles of a not-so-glamourous life, stumbles into the clutches of Solar, the loan shark she owes money to. [incomplete, 7/15] (TW, Knives, Hurting, Blood.)

queen and lionheart by gendrys - in which moonbyul is named heir of the kingdom and needs to form an alliance with the kim clan before threats of war escalate further. never did she imagine that treating with kim yongsun would be more difficult than battle. Has BTS as side characters [incomplete, 6/7]

⭐ all about the talent by zucchinis (bc_bread) - AU where Byulyi and Wheein are members of crew and Yongsun and Hyejin just can’t leave them alone somehow. [incomplete, 5/6]

⭐ 🔞Mortals by moodbyul - Angels and Devils AU, but they’re actually working together to balance the world, but there’s a bunch of exceptions. [incomplete, 4/?]

⭐ Amor fati by Verdan (Dandie) - Fantasy/Supernatural AU. Yongsun is a bounty hunter with her partner Moon Byulyi, they pick up Wheein and Hyejin along the way. [incomplete, 5/?] (TW, blood, gore I think)

Dragon for You by Egostistic - Moonbyul was sure that Hyejin had black hair and didn’t have any wings nor any horns. So– who the heck was this pale blonde lady? And why is she naked– | Spirit AU [Incomplete, 2/?] (Dumbassery)

It’s Not a Match! by ohnoeunwoo (namelessg) - After a weird break up and a lot of whining, Wheein convinces Byulyi to try Tinder again. [Incomplete, 3/?]

The Sun + Stars by StrangerThanDiction - Byul decides to form a band to win a competition and makes unexpected friends along the way. [Incomplete, 2/?]

i’d tell you flowers are pretty (but i’m looking at space instead) by moonddun - moon byulyi found shelter on earth in the form of a 5"2 music major with black hair, wide smile, eyes containing the universe itself, and chin dimples. [Oneshot, 1/1]

these lips on lips (they go like this) by singasongofus - five times byulyi almost kisses her roommate, and the one time she does. (Oneshot, 1/1)

⭐ More than Lovers by moodbyul - She left, leaving her to pick herself up, then came crashing back into her life once more; stronger than ever. Breakup AU but it ends happy, trust me. [Oneshot, 1/1] (TW, Domestic Abuse, suicidal thoughts, depression.)

Maybe It Was You All Along by J__J - Moonbyul and Solar are just friends… until Yongsun questions why they aren’t more. [Oneshot, 1/1]

I like you by patcheslick - Byulyi has a party, and Yongsun is for sure the best part of it. [oneshot, 1/1]

Can’t Help it if I Wanna Kiss You in the Rain by yongbora - “Remember how you told me you always wanted one of those stereotypical kisses in the rain?” [Oneshot, 1/1]

AFF

Game. Set. Match. by tftmtrise - Highschool AU. Moonbyul is part of the tennis team and runs into the girl of her dreams on her way to practice. [Complete, 22/22]

🔞Eclipse by tftmtrise - Historical/Supernatural AU. Moon Byuyi pretends to be a man to bring honor back to her clan, it’s really not mulan I promise. [Complete, 38/38] (TW, depicted fight and gore, blood)

⭐Between Us by ghostReporting - Byulyi is dating a… cat? [Complete, 5/5]

⭐🔞Getting By, Just Barely by Saluhmander - Athlete AU. Moon Byulyi’s whole world has been revolving around basketball and somehow, Kim Yongsun ends up being part of her world. [Incomplete, 18/?] (There’s some almost sex scenes but y’know, just to be safe)

⭐🔞The Royal Match by cloudninexo - Moonsun AU set in the Joseon Era. Scholar Moon is tasked to find a suitable husband to the free spirited, Princess Kim Yongsun. [incomplete, 4/?] (Yongsun just wants to be happy damn)

The Stars Incline Us, They Do Not Bind Us by Desperauxx - Fantasy/Magic AU. One evening, just past midnight, a beast crashed through the walls of the infirmary and Yongsun’s path ultimately took a different turn, granting her much-needed freedom and altering her destiny entirely. [Incomplete, 9/?]

🔞Heartbeat by tftmtrise - Moonsun fanfic based on the webtoon Pulse by Ratana Satis. [Incomplete, 18/?]

In This World by omymnstr - Moon Byulyi is a self-renounced ER Doctor. Kim Yongsun is recovering from the burning back of a man’s hand. [Incomplete, 8/?] (Domestic Abuse, depression)

tech support by fleurly - yongsun is moments away from throwing her laptop against the wall in anger but luckily moonbyul is on the phone to help calm her down. [Incomplete, 4/?]

🔞Haven by @byulyi - Werewolf AU with ABO Dynamics. Yongsun runs away from her clan and seeks asylum in Byulyi’s. [Incomplete, 15/?] (If you don’t know what ABO is, you should look it up just for you to be safe.)

🔞The Education of Miss Moon by TagalogMamamoo - Professional Stripper Solar was hired to be Miss Moon’s first. Secrets are the currency of the rich. [Incomplete, 8/?]

LAST BUT NOT LEAST MY FAV OF ALL FICS THAT I WILL ALWAYS RECOMMEND

⭐🔞Killer Instincts

28stone

- Solar honestly doesn’t know what she hates more about Moonbyul; that stupidly shiny silver hair, that greasy knowing smirk or the fact that she might not hate her at all. Domesticating Assassins AU. Doctor!Yongsun, Artist!Wheein, Ex-Assassins!Hwasa and Moonbyul. [Incomplete, 8/?]

Ok I hope that’s enough sdfhjkl

#mamamoo #moonsun #wheesa #fanfic #fanfic rec #fanfics #slife #rec #recs #diadetak

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mrs-hatake · 5 years ago

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Seven First Kisses (intro)

Summary: You were a Lotte Duty Free store employee who has never been in a relationship before. One day, you meet with a genie who grants you wishes to pick the perfect partner for your first kiss among seven different men.

Celebrities (not in order): Sanji, Dabi, Kakashi, Aizawa, Ace, Zoro and Levi.

Word count: 2185

Face Claim: Gin Akutagawa

A/N: as you’ve guessed, this is based on the popular web drama, Seven first kisses. I only have the first chapter written as it was posted on my aff years ago but I will try to update as often as possible!

a kpop version of this is also posted on @ikonct95

p.s, ignore any errors. I will proof read later.

B/D = Birth Date

On (B/D) 2020, You were busy working at the Duty Free of Japan’s largest international airport. The sound of people muttering which items they should buy and the sound of cash registers dinging were like music to your ears.

You moved to Japan three years ago as an English teacher. Being a teacher was a wonderful and rewarding job. The fact that you helped shape the kids of the future sent an exciting shiver down your neck. It was fun for a while but You soon grew bored of it; the never ending routine, having to use your own pocket money for class supplies and living in a tiny apartment, you’ve had enough. Luckily, one of your friends’ brother works at the airport and she threw in a word for You. After two years of being a teacher, You signed up with the airport and never looked back.

You usually enjoy your job because You love meeting new people. But today, You were totally not feeling it.

“Thank you.” You said with a bow and a smile as you gave a customer their bag. You sighed once You were sure the customer is long gone.

Today is my (Age) birthday, but I don’t have a boyfriend to celebrate with this year. I didn’t have one last year. Or the year before. I have never dated a man before in my life. Single since birth.

You shook your head to get free of those negative thoughts that only seem to invade your mind when You had nothing to do.

Need to focus!

You reprimanded yourself.

You straightened yourself once you saw a man from a distance walking towards You. Your mouth slowly dropped open as the man grew closer.

He’s so handsome!

You could feel your heart picking up its pace at the mere sight of him; tall, handsome and charismatic. A tiny spark of hope of him asking you out on a date on your birthday ignited within You.

“Excuse me?” His voice was light.

“Yes.” You answered dreamily.

“Trash…?”

“…What?”

Well, that woke You up from your daydream.

“The trashcan…?”

Your smile faltered as You watched the man raise his empty plastic cup of coffee, “I want to throw this away.” He explained.

“Oh…”

You quickly plastered on a smile, “I’ll throw it away for you.”

“Oh, yes. Thank you.” The man returned the smile.

“Honey!” A woman’s voice is heard from behind the man.

“Did you finish shopping?” The man asked the woman who now stood next to him.

“Yeah.” She replied as she wrapped her arm around his and walked away.

You looked down in slight disappointment, ignoring the way the couple laughed away at whatever one of them had said.

My (Age) birthday present is an empty cup?

“L/N F/N!”

“Yes?”

Your head turned sharply to the side in surprise at the sound of your manager’s voice. He beckoned Your towards him with a wave of his hand. Quickly, you walked over to him.

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“Hurry, hurry!”

You struggled to carry the two heavy duty free boxes while trying to catch up to your boss who seemed like he was just carrying a stack of paper as you both walked along the hallway that had pictures of very famous Japanese celebrities hung on the wall.

The sound of a man calling his girlfriend and pecking her lips lovingly and talking to her in a baby manner caught your attention. Your lips formed into a pout at the two of them.

You tore your eyes away from them and looked at the pictures of the celebrities on the wall and sighed sadly.

“Single since birth, (Age) years old and never been kissed. I wish I could have a great boyfriend before I die. Like, right now..” In your haziness, You didn’t realize that You had said that out loud.

You jumped as your boss called your name, telling you to hurry up.

You returned to the front desk with slumped shoulders and a loud exhale. You ignored your two coworkers who were obviously talking about You even though You were standing just five feet away from them.

You were looking down at your phone when a loud clunk made You look up.

In front of You stood a tall and very beautiful woman who had a lovely olive complexion and lusciously long black hair. The woman in front of You seemed disinterested at everything around her at first but when she made eye contact with You, she gave You a small but kind smile.

You couldn’t help but stare at her, dumbfounded.

“Ah…the trashcan is…” You regained composure instantly and tried to take the coffee cup from the woman’s hand.

“Where is the jewelry store?” Was the woman’s question.

You smiled as You replied, “If you go down one floor, the jewelry store is located behind the escalator. Is there a specific brand you’re looking for?”

The woman pretended to be thinking before she answered, “No, I’ll just find it. Thank you.”

“Have a great day.”

“Wow…” You breathed out once the woman was out of earshot.

Working in an airport, You were exposed to all sorts of people. The kind, the rude, the impatient and the chilled ones. You always had to see well-dressed customers who looked charming as well but that woman was simply dazzling. Her entire aura screamed elegance and her beauty was radiant that it left You speechless.

Tearing your eyes away from where the woman had disappeared to, You noticed that the she had left her coffee cup behind on the counter.

Of course…

You lifted the cup and was surprised to find a dark green passport beneath the cup. You snatched the passport as worry washed over your face.

Oh! Oh no! Oh no! Shit!

You ran from the front desk as You realized that the beautiful woman had left the passport behind. You rushed down the escalators as the voice of your two coworkers followed You. You looked around for the woman on the lower level but couldn’t find her. Your eyes scanned the hundreds of faces in hopes to catch a glimpse of her but couldn’t spot her. You then walked into a random jewel store and asked the saleswoman, “Hello! Did a really tall beautiful woman with long hair come through here?” You knew that your description was vague but You had hoped that the saleswoman was just as awestruck as You were when You had seen the beautiful woman that she would know who You were talking about.

“No.” The woman replied apologetically.

“Thank you.”

You stood by the escalators and scanned your surroundings once more while repeatedly slapping the passport on your left hand. You rushed back upstairs and to the front desk where You asked your two coworkers “Did anyone come here searching for something?”

“No, no one.” One of them replied in annoyance while waving her hand in front of your face. “I couldn’t even go to the bathroom because of you! Why did you leave?”

You looked at her in surprise as she dragged the other coworker to the bathroom.

“Why do they always go to the bathroom together?” You exhaled loudly, “Seriously…”

You looked down at the green passport but your eyes widened at the sight of the sparkling engravings.

“Huh? This isn’t a passport!” You exclaimed while flipping the green booklet, “What is this?” You asked yourself as you opened it.

Inside the booklet was a picture of the beautiful woman from earlier with a brief description in a foreign language that You did not recognize.

“Excuse me. Did I…” A woman who sounded distressed interrupted your train of thought.

“Ah! This!” It was the beautiful woman from earlier, “I was running after you to return it…”

“Thank you so much!” The beautiful woman thanked You, a grateful smile on her pillowy lips, “I thought I lost it. Thank you so much! How can I repay you?”

You smiled kindly, “It’s okay. I’m just doing my job.” You lowered your head humbly.

“Please, I insist” The beautiful woman proclaimed. “Thank you. If I didn’t have this… I wouldn’t be able to go back.”

“Ah…where are you going?” You asked curiously, “It doesn’t seem like a passport…” You trailed off.

The beautiful woman chuckled.

Instead, she said, “I want to repay you. Please tell me one wish.” And then proceeded to hold onto your hands.

You made a funny face at her, “A wish?”

The woman nodded her head.

“No, it’s really fine, ma’am.” You insisted. Unsure of what the woman meant by ‘wish’ and You weren’t sure if You wanted to find out.

“I really want to repay you. Just tell me anything! Hurry!”

You were taken aback at the woman’s impatience. You played along, not wanting to offend the woman, and thought of that one wish that You had been wishing for since you were 15 years old.

The beautiful woman looked at You with intensity, still holding your hand.

“You just made a wish saying you’ve been single since birth and never been kissed?” The woman stated.

“What?”

You blinked in confusion.

The woman smiled knowingly. “I know what your wish is.”

The woman pointed at the desk behind You and six cards appeared out of thin air.

“What the fuck?” You gasped at the sudden appearance of the cards.

In each card, there were black silhouettes in the shape of a man with a large, white question mark in the middle.

You turned to face the woman in slight fear and confusion.

“You’re going to meet a great man in 10 seconds.” The woman said with a calm smile.

“What?” You stuttered, heart racing in fear and body shaking in nervousness at the sheer madness of it all. You must be dreaming. That was the only logical explanation.

“Oh! My balloon!”

You got distracted by the sound of a child’s cry. You looked at the child whose balloon was drifting away when suddenly, everything around You started moving in slow motion. The handles on the wall clock moved agonizingly slow, the woman throwing popcorn into her mouth, standing next to the restrooms, was doing it at such a slow speed that You had to blink your eyes a couple of time to make sure You weren’t hallucinating. Everything that surrounded You moved in a very slow pace and made You slightly panic.

“It’s already 10 minutes before work is over.”

“Awesome!”

Your coworkers’ voices faded into the background noise and things no longer moved in slow motion.

You shook your head and turned to face the beautiful woman from earlier but was surprised to find her gone. You looked around but the woman was nowhere in sight. As You looked around, You did not notice the figure walking towards the front desk until he was a couple of feet in front of You. You squinted your eyes trying to see who the figure was and when he stood directly in front of You, your eyes widened and you let out a quiet ‘Oh my God!’

The man was dressed in a velvet maroon suit with his hair styled upwards into spikes. His thick lips were formed into a lazy smirk and his eyes were filled with mischief. He laid his hand on the counter top as he leaned his body forward.

“I heard you’re getting off work soon.” His voice was teasing.

Your two coworkers looked at You in amazement and jealousy, a fact You were unsure of.

“I’ll wait up by the front.” The man instructed.

“What? Me? You’re going to wait for me?” Your voice raised its pitch with every syllable.

The man nodded his head and smiled at your amusing confusion.

You looked at your coworkers who were just as surprised as You were.

The man smiled one last time before walking away.

One of the coworkers stood beside You and asked, “Do you know him?”

“Wasn’t that Levi Ackerman, the famous actor? Did he just come and speak to me?” You were in a state of shock but your voice was filled with glee.

“What do you mean, actor? He’s the newly-rising IT tycoon, the number one most charming single man in Japan, Levi Ackerman!” the second coworker frowned at You.

You stared at the retreating figure before throwing a shocked look at your coworker.

“Come on, stop teasing me!” You playfully slapped her arm, “He’s the actor, Levi Ackerman!”

The two coworkers continued to frown at you.

“Why do you keep insisting on him being an actor? We just told you he’s a tycoon.”

You ignored at their bickering and searched up the man on google. And true to their words, he was indeed not an actor.

“He’s not an actor? What in the world is going on?” You muttered to yourself quietly as You skimmed through several articles until the end of your shift.

Well, one thing for sure is that You needed to find that beautiful woman and ask her what’s going on because You had a strong hunch that that woman has something to do with this.

#alternate universe #levi ackerman imagine #levi x reader #levi x you #levi imagine #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman x you #Attack on Titan Imagine #attack on titan x reader

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jupitersson · 5 years ago

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Here’s a headcanon question for ya: how do you think the group members came out? Jamie and Aff gender wise and the rest with their relationship, both to family and others

Oooo, this is an interesting one.

I’ll start with Aff and Jamie, mostly bc I more recently came out as non-binary compared to coming out as gay, and I really gotta think about how they reveal their relationship.

In the one-shot, Mr. Flowers calls Aff by she/her pronouns, and Aff even admits to Sasha that being non-binary is a new thing for them. I think that neither of their parents know, and with my hcs about Aff’s mom, their mother definitely won’t ever know. I feel like, post-Amanda and with some encouragement from their SOs, Aff would feel confident enough to kinda sit Mr. Flowers down and tell him that instead of being his daughter, they’re his child. They probably fumble a bit through it and apologize a lot, but I hc that Mr. Flowers is super accepting about it (even if he’s a lil confused), and hugs Aff real hard. The first time that he calls them Aff, they almost cry because he looks so proud of himself for remembering.

I feel like Jamie never explicitly comes out. My hc is that after their freshman year in high school, they spent the summer in New York with their dad and started to experiment a bit more than they did during school. Then, sophomore year, Jamie came back as like proto-Jamie. Not quite the Jamie we met in the one-shot. An in between Jamie, if you will. Sasha is the one to question Jamie about this sudden turnaround in fashion and expression, and they just grin at Sasha and say “people change.” People kinda keep questioning it, and Jamie keeps brushing it off, until finally they tell Sasha that she can spread around that their pronouns are they/them and for people to stop fucking asking them about every move they make.

As for their RELATIONSHIP, well.

Mr. Flowers is the first one to learn about it, mostly because he’s the Cool Dad™ who lets them all hang out at his place when they want to escape their parents, or just be alone together. He’s accepting, if again, a little confused. When the polycule doesn’t make a big deal of it, Mr. Flowers decides to also not make a deal of it. He’s just happy that their child is happy, and if that comes from being in a relationship with three of the most… eclectic people he’s met, he’s not going to disturb that happiness.

Ms. Wrenly is next. She figures it out when she gets home early from a shift and finds them all passed out in a cuddle pile together, remnants of black (Jamie) and red (Sasha) lipstick fading on everyone’s lips and cheeks. Honestly, nothing could surprise her about Jamie these days, she’s just glad they haven’t gone and gotten arrested again. She thinks that, despite the whole being witnesses and suspects in a murder investigation, that the polycule might be a good influence on their child.

Then we move onto the problems, because Mr. and Mrs. Solomon and Mr. and Mrs. Murasaki aren’t… perfect parents.

In the beginning, Cam only lets his parent’s know that he’s with Sasha, because that’s the safe option. They’d dated for two years prior to the one-shot, after all, so his parents already know Sasha quite well (and I’m sure their parents have connections.) He never brings the others over, given the reactions his parents had to both Jamie and Aff that we saw, but eventually Cam slips. His parents track his phone one time he’s at Diamond Liquor with the rest of them, and his father sends him a text asking what he’s doing there. Cam tries to play it off by saying he’s just getting some snacks (even though they both know there is a pantry full of Cam’s favorite snacks at home) but when he doesn’t leave the liquor store, his dad drives down to confront his son. Mr. Solomon starts a cold argument with Cam that quickly escalates to yelling the more frustrated Cam becomes, and eventually our favorite Infernal explodes and says, “y’know what? I don’t fucking care anymore! You’re right, I lied about why I was here! Why? Because I’m just trying to spend time with my partners without you or mom breathing down my neck!” By this point, Mr. Flowers and the rest of them have emerged from the store, and the former goes to talk to the shellshocked Mr. Solomon as the others sweep Cam back into the store to console him.

And finally, Sasha’s parents. Mr. and Mrs. Murasaki aren’t in Cinderbrush often, flying around the world being philanthropists, businesspeople. They still think that Cam and Sasha are together, which they are post-oneshot, but Sasha never really has a moment to tell them that she’s also dating two other people. But, when Cam outs them to his dad, Mr. Solomon doesn’t waste a second before contacting the Murasaki’s to let them know their daughter is in a relationship with three people. Immediately, Sasha receives a phone call from her mother, and her heart drops like a stone. She excuses herself from consoling Cam to take the call, tears pricking her eyes as she takes the intense interrogation from her mother about just what she’s doing. “A lady does” this, “a lady never does” that. It infuriates Sasha, but she’s never had the courage to go up against her parents like Cam. She just cries and takes the dressing down, shivering in the hallway outside of Aff’s room until Jamie comes out and throws an arm around her shoulder, tucking her into their chest as they slide down the wall and tune out Mrs. Murasaki’s voice. They play with the ends of Sasha’s hair, and when the call ends, Jamie starts to talk her down from her ledge of panic and fear. Saying that she doesn’t have to listen to her mom. Soon enough, they’ll be out of Shitterbrush, and Sasha will get to be her own person. “You’ll become the youngest president in history, breaking all of those fucking bullshit age restrictions, I swear to god.” It comforts her, and she laughs wetly into their shirt, and eventually the two of them are joined by Cam and Aff, and they just sprawl in the hallway with Sasha and Cam sandwiched between the other two.

As for how they reveal themselves in public, they don’t. At least, not until after all of their parents know. It’s a small town, and the gossip is bad enough when it’s about people thinking they killed Amanda, they can’t imagine how awful it’d be if they found out that four of the Most Notable people in town are in a poly-relationship. Once all of the parents find out, though, they start getting more visible. Before, Sasha and Cam were open during school, and everyone figured that they had reconciled and it was normal to catch them sneaking kisses behind locker doors. Aff and Jamie hung around them, but neither particularly expressed their own affection as Sasha and Cam did. It was their agreement, and they all respected it, because they all knew how Cam and Sasha’s parents would react. In post of that, though, they start small. Whenever possible, it feels like at least two of them are holding hands. Sasha isn’t the only person Cam is kissing behind locker doors, and the same goes for the others. The Hive grow used to the casual touching between the polycule, and Jesse has teased them to no end about it, affectionately calling them weirdos. Sasha retorts with a quick, pointed “what, Jesse? You never dated more than one person at a time?” and he kinda sinks in his seat and crosses his arms, glaring at her.

Everything kinda just falls into place for them, and the Cinderbrush Rumor Mill keeps spinning about them, and it probably won’t ever stop. Why would it when these four disastrous teens keep giving it material? One day, maybe, but that day isn’t today.

#cinderbrush #cameron solomon #sasha murasaki #aff flowers #jamie wrenly #headcanons #ask #anon

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jinkisbelly · 6 years ago

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Casper

Hi, so this is my ghost au, which I’ve made a post about Jinki’s puns in it here [x] Can be read on aff and Ao3 too. So Jinki’s a ghost so mention of death, but it’s a soft, very little angst au. Jinkis a little shit and just likes to play practical jokes and make puns (And steal a neighbors sugar when Jonghyun needs it). And later, hold Jonghyun’s hand and steal his warmth.

Pairing: Jongyu

Raiting: Pg

W/c 1.4k

Summary: Jinki's fun haunting of 5b with the Ouija board is interrupted by Jonghyun sobbing while throwing stuff off the balcony a floor below.

Jinki cocked his head to the side as he observed the sight before him. In all his years haunting this apartment building, he had to admit he had seen his fair share of odd human behaviors, but this was new. This even topped the whipped cream out of a wine glass man in 7O. The man before him was sobbing, his entire face blotchy and covered in tears as he chucked item after item over his balcony. Jinki glanced down at the falling clothes and the small accumulating pile at the bottom. If it wasn’t in the middle of the night some of these items could kill someone thrown from this height. Finding this more interesting than scaring the girls with the ouija board, he made himself visible and softly said, “You know, there are more traditional ways of getting rid of unwanted items.”

The man’s body shudders as he takes a deep breath before he sobbing out. “They’re not mine. They deserve to be in the trash with that cheating scumbag.”

It’s then the man turns toward Jinki, following the direction of his voice, and promptly screams at the top of his lungs. Apparently seeing someone floating in mid air half see-through freaked people out. Jinki crossed his legs as if sitting down, leaning his cheek on his hand as his elbow rested on his knee. “Are you done?” No, he wasn’t, as he screamed again. Jinki sighed deeply before moving to sit on the balcony edge on the opposite end the man was standing, throwing a leg over the other and smacking his mouth a little. “Whenever you’re done.”

His eyes are wide, hands gripping the railing behind him so tightly they’re turning white, and breathing so quick and rough his chest was visibly rising and falling. He let out a small yelp when Jinki moved his hand to run his fingers through his hair, but quickly shut up again when Jinki spoke. “You done, now?”

After swallowing slowly, the man seemed to relax, if only a little bit. “Wh-what are you?”

“What is it you call me now…” Jinki’s nose scrunched as he glanced down, trying to recall. He rubbed his chin for a moment before his face lit up in recognition. “Ah, I’m Casper!”

“Your name is Casper?”

Jinki scuffed, offended. “No, it’s Jinki. What gave you that ridiculous idea?”

The man was pressed against the brick of the building, as far away from Jinki as he could without bolting into the apartment. “Casper is the name of the… of the ghost.”

“OH, I’M A GHOST.” Jinki giggled, eyes squinting in his glee.

He presses his lips together, wary. "I can't be so fucking heartbroken I'm hallucinating a hot man ghost."

Jinki grins, leaning forward a little as he wiggles his eyebrows. "You think I'm hot?"

The man goes from rubbing his eyes roughly and opens them quickly, over and over again as if he expects to see something different, to muttering fuck before fainting where he stands. Jinki’s quick to catch him, becoming solid to stop his head from smacking against the stone as he falls. As he holds the man, lifting him up to take him into what he assumes is his apartment, he grumbles, “Why does this always happen to me?”

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When Jonghyun wakes up his head in pounding like something else and his stomach is grumbling horribly. He doesn’t really want to sit up, but something is poking him in the back uncomfortably and he had an odd feeling he’s being watched. So, he rubs his eyes with a knuckle and sits up slowly. It takes him a minute to realize he’s sitting on the couch. Even longer to realize why he felt like he was being watched was because of the ghost man sitting across from him fidgeting with what looks like his Rubix cube. “Oh come on! I’m not even crying anymore!”

The ghost smiles, and it’s a little eerie in the light blue tint. He still moved the Rubix cube in his hands when he looks up. “Are you going to pass out again?”

He blinks for a moment, dazed, before sighing a little. “No, no I think I’m okay.” A second passes before he asks timidly. “You’re really here?’

“As much as I can be given the circumstances.” He grins before his expression shifts, brows furrowed. “You’ve never seen a ghost before?”

“Unless the sheet kind at the party store count, no.”

“Well, if you don’t remember much of last night, my name is Jinki. I call this building my home and I would like to know why you were throwing stuff off your balcony and who Scumbag is that they deserve to be in the trash?” Jinki tossed the Rubix cube onto the table, and it tumbled for a few rotations before coming to a stop. He crossed his arms as he leaned back in the chair, somehow not falling through the surface. “Your awful noises interrupted my haunting of 5b.”

"What were you doing in 5b?"

"Some teenage girls were using an ouija board at a sleepover. I just moved some shit around and made some ghostly noises."

"That's mean."

"That's just how it be sometimes." Jinki floats then, hovering near a plant. "Besides. Better me than the evil spirit that's stuck in the pizza place down the street."

"There's an evil spirit at the pizza shop?"

"Yeah. Nasty piece of work. Likes to possess people." Jinki waves his hand in his general direction nonchalantly. “She blames all of mankind for her husband that killed her.”

"Noted never get pick up." Then his head whipped up, eyes wide as he lifted his hand, “Wait, you don’t plan on possessing me, do you?”

“I don’t want to be inside the mind of someone who wails and throws shit off the balcony in the middle of the night if I’m being honest.” Jinki shrugged, “Besides if I wanted to I would have when you were asleep. It’s easier then. And, I don’t know your name. How rude to learn it from your mind.”

“It’s Jonghyun and,” Jonghyun squinted, suspicious. “… Noted.”

"So you believe me?"

"My mind isn't creative enough to make all this shit up so I guess I have to." Jonghyun looks around bewildered for a moment, "Wait, how'd I get in here?"

"I carried you."

Jonghyun throws the pillow beside him at him and it falls straight through, tumbling in a small heap on the floor next to the wall after smacking the large house plant. "But You’re all... ghosty."

Jinki sighs dramatically. "Do you mind? I can feel that."

Jonghyun squeaks. "Really?"

“Yes,” In the next minute Jonghyun finds out two very important things. 1. Jinki is very quick. Like impossibly quick. The second? That getting an arm through your middle is very disconcerting. He might have screamed if he was honest with himself. Jinki removed his arm just as quickly, straightening and moving back, floating a foot or two away. “It tingles right? That’s how it feels.”

"I’m sorry." Comes the soft, shy voice.

Jinki just hums. "That's cute."

Straightening his back, Jonghyun asks. "Wait, have you seen me naked?"

Jinki sighs once again. "No. One time I saw this old man doing naked yoga and promised myself never walk through bedroom walls." There’s a beat before Jinki winks. "Unless invited."

“Do you get invited a lot? Like, do you have ghost sex? Can you have sex?"

Jinki coughs loudly. "That’s really none of your business."

"You do! I can’t believe a ghost is getting more than me."

"Is that why you were crying? You're not getting enough sex to please your fancy?"

"No I-" Jonghyun sniffles, bottom lip trembling. "My fiance was cheating on me and... and I found out over our cake tasting. The baker was the other he was sleeping with."

Jinki blinks, concerned. "Was the cake good?"

And against everything, Jonghyun laughs as he wipes his eyes and pouts. "Yeah, it was good."

"Well, you got good cake and got rid of the bull’s ball sack before you married him. I call that a win."

“I… Hadn’t thought of it that way.”

“I could tell.” Jinki pointed toward the balcony doors. “The pile on the sidewalk outside screams just how much you weren’t thinking.”

“Oh do shut up,” Jonghyun grumbled. “I thought ghosts couldn’t come in unless invited.”

“No, that’s vampires. I can come and go as well as I fucking please.”

Jonghyun hummed before startling up from the cushion, “Wait! Vampires are real too?”

#Jongyu #onjong #Jonghyun #onew #shinee

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thelastdrop · 4 years ago

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Festival 2: Explanation

TWICE Momo & TWICE Nayeon x Male Reader

3877 words

Categories: smut, threesome, oral

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You couldn’t get into the hotel room fast enough. Before you and Momo can scan the card to enter the room she’s already wrapped her arms around your neck pulling you in for a kiss. Once again taking charge she pushes her tongue into your mouth

Fumbling your way through the dark room, clothes are flying everywhere landing near each other on the floor as you take a seat on the edge of the bed. Momo makes quick work of your pants tossing them to the side and begins stroking your hardening cock in her hand.

Momo moves her lips up and down the side of your shaft before taking it into her warm mouth. Slowly and steadily taking you all the way down to the base, causing you to throw your head back onto the bed letting out a low moan.

—

When Momo had asked you if you’d like to go back to her room or your’s, you weren’t sure how to respond.

“Aren’t you sharing a room?” you asked curiously. She’d come here with all her friends so wouldn’t she be saving money by having her own place to stay?

“Our company is handling all our travel expenses, so each of us have our own room,” she cutely replies, swinging her shoulders.

“Oh well let’s just go to whoever's closer then.”

“Ooooooh eager to get me alone again, aren’t you?” Momo teases nudging you.

“How could I not be? I’ve wanted to see you begging for more since I laid eyes on you.”

“Begging for more huh?” a voice echoes from behind the both of you.

You turn to see Nayeon trailing close, almost too close, behind you two.

“So Momo you sure he’s the one you want to have with us while we’re here?” Nayeon continues, “I’m sure it wouldn’t be hard to find someone to replace him now, you still have time.”

“Oh there’s no way I’m switching. Like I said before I know how to pick ‘em” she replies back, sending a wink in your direction.

“Well if you're so sure, you wouldn’t mind me tagging along would you? I mean our hotel is two blocks away so it must be the closer of the two rooms. And you’re going to need my help if you're going to make it to your room without them noticing.”

Without them noticing? What the hell did Nayeon mean by that? She must be talking about the rest of the girls, right? You snapped out of your thoughts and looked at Momo then at Nayeon. Both seemed to be waiting on your approval of the whole situation.

“Well if it’s okay with Momo it’s okay with me.” Momo happily nods her head. She must really want to show you off to Nayeon the way she’s acting. “But I do have one rule, Momo gets fucked first we have… a previous arrangement.”

“That’s fine with me” Nayeon says, walking closer to you and placing her mouth close to your ear. “There are plenty of other ways you can take care of me while you fuck her,” Nayeon whispers, gently blowing on your ear.

Shivers run up your spine as she takes a step back and works out a plan with Momo. They both began talking in Korean, which you were only able to pick up on because your company deals heavily with importing and exporting goods to and from South Korea.

You still had no real grasp on the language, but could tell when someone else was speaking it.

Momo informs you of the plan. You’ll need to wait with her for about 5 minutes to let Nayeon have a head start, then you both can make your way to the hotel. Once Nayeon walks away Momo asks if you have any clothes in the backpack you’ve been carrying around all day. She scrounges around inside of it for a couple seconds and pulls out your favorite hoodie.

“Perfect! I was starting to get a little cold.”

A little cold? To you it felt super nice after how hot it can get in the middle of festival crowds being in the open air felt nice. And you could have sworn you saw Momo sweating while you were dancing together during Post Malhone’s set.

Nevertheless you and Momo made your way to her hotel. After a couple minutes of walking you notice Momo pull the hood up far enough to hide her face. Was she embarrassed to be seen walking with you? Once you got close and saw how much more extravagant it was compared to your own, which caused even more questions to start buzzing through your head.

As the elevator’s doors closed Momo quickly took off the hoodie and placed it back into your backpack. While still behind you she slyly snakes her hands around your waist she cups your dick in her hands.

“God I can’t wait to feel this stretch my tight cunt to its limits”

—

As you picked your head back up off of the bed to take a look at Momo giving you another mind blowing blow job, there was a knock on the door. Momo releases your dick from her mouth with a little pop.

“Don’t move.”

You give her a slight nod and watch her raise up walk toward the door. Watching Momo’s naked ass sway side to side as she strode toward the door, kept your dick firmly against your stomach as you waited for her return. You couldn’t wait to grab and squeeze it like there’s no tomorrow as you pound her into the mattress.

Momo moved onto tiptoes and peered through the eye hole of her door. Lowering herself down quickly, you watched her butt and thighs jiggle as she stepped to the side opening the door allowing the knocker to enter.

“Not even waiting for me before you st-” Nayeon’s words were cut off as she entered the room and saw you laying on the bed. “Holy shit Momo you really did pick a good one.”

“Oh trust me I know” Momo says cockily as she returns to her previous position.

Momo, not wanting to waste anytime, quickly takes you to the back of her throat. Swallowing around your head just like she had done several hours before. Working into a steady pace moving up and down your shaft, while her hands follow her lips twisting in a corkscrew motion is enough force yet another low moan out of your throat.

“I see you’ve started using some of my techniques now,” Nayeon says as she begins walking into the room making her way behind Momo.

“Oh my what’s this,” Nayeon coos as she kneels behind Momo. “Baby peach is soaked just from sucking on that big, thick cock?”

Nayeon reaches down and quickly shoves two fingers into Momo, causing her to hum around your dick sending vibrations throughout your body. Nayeon begins to furiously pump her fingers in and out of Momo’s cunt making an even bigger mess on the floor below her.

Momo’s lustful gaze is aimed directly at you while she continues to lather your dick in her spit and saliva, gagging every now and then as she takes you into her throat. Nayeon removes her fingers and brings them to her mouth. Momo lets out a whimper not wanting Nayeon to stop. Nayeon gives her a sharp slap on her ass, causing the girl to let out a muffled yelp, and locks eyes with you.

You are completely fixated on the stunning Korean girl standing in front of you. Nayeon begins strip teasing you as Momo continues working your cock and balls. Slowly crossing her arms and grabbing the hem of her top, she works it up her body revealing a delicious midriff, not quite as defined as Momo’s but still just as delectable.

She continues to pull it against her body, making you notice her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her top, signaling to you she must not be wearing a bra underneath. After a couple of quick jiggles she pulls it up far enough to free her tits with a bounce. While not nearly as big as Momo’s, the air of confidence that Nayeon has around her really accentuates her features. Biting her bottom lip she pulls it over her head and tosses it on the floor next to Momo.

With a slight spin she turns her back to you and grabs the waistline of her pants. Bending down, making sure to keep her pants tight on her ass, she slowly moved them down her legs freeing her delicious ass and thighs from the tight confines they were being held in. Almost instantly you notice that she was also going commando, giving you an excellent view or her already wet pussy.

Momo sensing you haven’t been paying attention to her takes you deep into her throat, forcing you to instinctively buck your hips up off the bed.

“Now Momo there’s no need to get jealous, you’re still going to get the first crack at Y/N,” Nayeon jests.

After several long seconds of being trapped in Momo’s throat she slowly rises up and releases you with a pop. Momo stands up chest heaving up and down, wordlessly her wonton body lets you know exactly what she wants. You reach for her arm and pull her onto the bed. You shifted into place over Momo and guided your cock toward her pussy. With a steady motion, you sank into her pushing all the way down. Feeling her tight walls stretch around you was almost enough to make you pass out after the intense blow job you had just received.

“Oh my God” you shuddered, hips bucking once at the feeling of Momo’s tight, wet heat. You needed to stay still though, feeling overwhelmed at how good it felt.

Nayeon came up behind you and pressed her bare chest onto your back. Feeling her soft tits roam up and down your back as her hands roamed your chest and abs just added to the sensations you were already feeling.

“Take it slow to start out” Nayeon whispered as she nibbled on your ear.

You gave a slight nod, pulling your hips back till your head is almost out, then sinking back in again. Momo’s tight walls continue their grip around you making each motion that much more difficult. Momo mashed her lips together at just how deep you were hitting inside her.

“F-Fuck your so big,” Momo moaned as you bottomed out inside of her.

Those words were all the encouragement you needed and caused a switch to flip inside you. Your hips took off, increasing in speed and strength filling the room with loud clapping sounds and your hips met Momo’s.

“Fuck!” She yelled as she grasped at your arms.

Nayeon sauntered her way up onto the bed leaving you without the warm sensation on your back you had become accustomed to. She straddled Momo's head, placing her pussy within licking distance of Momo’s mouth.

“We can’t have you making so much noise Momo, now can we?” She said as she lowered herself down onto Momo.

Momo began to hungrily lap at the folds before her now. Switching between long, slow licks and quick, focused ones around Nayeon’s clit.

“Shit Momo you always eat me out so well,” Nayeon moaned.

Feeling emboldened, you reached forward and grabbed the back of Nayeon’s neck and pulled her in for a lust-filled kiss. Keeping your hand firmly on Momo’s creamy thigh in an attempt to keep the pace that you were going, you pushed your tongue into Nayeon’s mouth fighting for dominance. Nayeon moaned into the kiss, throwing both her arms around your neck.

You then moved your hand downward till you found her nipple and captured it between your thumb and forefinger. You gave it a little tug which elicited another hum from Nayeon letting you know it was something she enjoyed. Opening your hand you palmed her tit and began to knead it.

Breaking the kiss you and Nayeon stared into each other’s eyes before you leaned back and grabbed Momo’s waist, lifting her up while increasing your pace once more. A long muffled moan escaped the lips of Momo as she continued to eat out Nayeon. She then moved her attention and latched onto Nayeon’s clit sucking it harshly. Nayeon let out a whine, moving both her hands to Momo’s swinging tits for stability.

As Momo gave one long lick along Nayeon’s folds, Nayeon started to buck her hips across the long, slick surface.

“Shit Momo I’m almost there.” Nayeon hissed out. Only lasting a couple of thrusts Nayeon’s eyes rolled back as she began to quiver on top of Momo. Covering her face with her warm honey. After about a minute had passed Nayeon leaned toward you, threw her arms around your neck again and gave you a deep, long kiss. This one felt... different though there was no battle for control, no sloppy use of tongues, just a deep, long kiss you hadn’t experienced in a very long time.

She broke your kiss and lifted herself off of Momo, freeing her. Momo’s mouth and chin was now soaked with Nayeon’s juices. You quickly leaned down and captured her lips so you could taste the mixture of both her and Nayeon.

“Goddamnit, your cock is so fucking good.” She moaned as clung onto your biceps and wrapped her legs around you.

You swallowed and moved lower to wrap her lips around a nipple, sucking lightly. Nayeon’s hand moved down along Momo’s body and began rubbing her clit. Momo became a mess at this point moaning both your and Nayeon’s name, so Nayeon pressed their lips together to silence her.

“Shit... I’m gonna cum soon.” You husk out.

“M-Me too. Oh fu-.” Her words were cut off as she began shuddering below you, coating your cock in her juices. Her walls tighten around your dick, making you grunt as you continue to thrust through it. Abs on fire you showed no relent as you continued your assault on Momo.

“Momo…”

“Outside. Today isn’t safe for her.” Nayeon relayed as her friend continued to tremble beneath you.

You quickly pulled out and began to jack off. You only lasted a few more strokes before unloading all over Momo’s body. Some landing on her stomach, some landing on her tits. As your orgasm stopped Nayeon moved and began to lick all of your hot cum up off of Momo’s body.

Once she gathered it all up, she looked at you with lustful eyes and swallowed. Smiling, she looked down to see your cock, still hard and standing proud.

Your gaze was focused on Momo’s body, watching her chest chest heavy up and down as she was still coming down from the state of ecstasy you placed her into.

A tug on your arm causing you to flip on your back laying down next to Momo snapped you out of the trance-like state you were in.

“Just relax baby, I’ll take it from here.” Nayeon said as she began to straddle you.

As you looked upon the gorgeous Korean woman above you and the stunning Japanese woman to your side, you began to wonder if all your luck had been used up tonight. Had all of the good karma you’d been saving been blown in a one-night stand? Would you ever reach a more perfect place than the one you found yourself in now, with two of the most sexy women you had ever met vying to be with you.

Nayeon slowly lowering herself onto you brought you back into the present moment. Placing her hands on his abs as she took her time to savour the stretch that your cock provided.

"Fuck, that's big," she whined, hands tightening against you as she grit her teeth and tried to steady herself.

She then began to rock her hips back and forth making your cock hit every nook and cranny of her tight cunt. Nayeon wanted to get the full experience that this dick could provide her, trying to satisfy needs that looked like they hadn’t been in a long time.

Wanting more, Nayeon began to ride you hard and feverishly, moaning in ecstasy as she started up and down your big dick, a gasping mess greedily pursuing all the sensations she could muster. She was chasing something shameless, bouncing quickly and roughly on her new found toy.

You were happy to let her keep going at this pace, especially as her ample tits began to bounce and heave before your hungry and delighted eyes. Your hands moved up Nayeon’s soft, creamy thighs before they settled on her hips allowing you to lay back and enjoy the show that she was putting on for you.

“Fuck Nayeon you feel so good around my dick.”

"Mm, and I have to thank Momo for helping me get some dick this nice," Nayeon whined, biting down firmly on her lip as she continued to heave atop him proudly.

Being able to let a bombshell like Nayeon have complete control over you was something you gladly accepted, letting the waves of ecstasy roll over the both of you. Watching your dick appear and disappear while getting coated in a mixture of both Nayeon and Momo’s juices dragged you deeper into an amazing state of bliss.

Nayeon trembled, body inching closer and closer toward the excited rush of pleasure she craved. She knew her orgasm was drawing closer, able to feel herself aching and shivering with the hot, throbbing want and Nayeon didn't want it to stop. Not for anything.

“Y/N!” Nayeon yelled as she came, howling your name as she bucked and shivered.

Hearing other moans coming from beside you, you turn to find Momo playing with her pussy. Unable to hold back as she watched Nayeon work herself into a state of complete bliss. Watching her friend become lost in the hot, lustful desire that you had put her into was too much for her to just watch idly.

Planting your feet firmly on the bed you began thrusting upwards into Nayeon chasing after your own orgasm. The quick change of pace sent Nayeon into another orgasm, shuddering and digging her nails into you abs as you pounded into her.

“Oh fuck! Come inside me I need to feel your hot cum deep in my pussy.”

Losing yourself for the second time tonight, you roughly thrust upward grunting and groaning as you loosed a massive flood of cum deep into her pussy. You pulled Nayeon down for a sloppy kiss as she was lost in her own orgasmic state.

“Momo… you... REALLY... found a good here” she gasped as she laid her head on your chest.

“I’m glad you finally see that I do know what I’m doing when it’s MY turn.”

“Well I’m going to get cleaned up first. Unless someone would like to join me for another round?” Nayeon smirks looking at you.

“No way Nayeon you need to get back to your room, you don’t know when someone will be coming around to check up on us.”

“Fine, fine I’ll go alone,” Nayeon coincided, “but I can’t wait to brag to the others about the stallion Momo picked out.”

—

After Nayeon finished cleaning up you and Momo moved into the shower together. Other than groping Momo’s breasts as you applied soap to them or her fondling your empty balls doing the same, there were no advances made. Once out and drying off you finally had to figure out what was going on with this group of girls.

“Okay Momo you really need to start explaining. First, you and friends all pick out someone whenever you go somewhere, and make him your sex toy? Then you say your company is paying for you to stay in a super nice hotel like this one and everyone has their own rooms? And you guys had to, what, sneak me in here?” you asked tying a towel around your waist, “I know, I know it’s a lot of questions, but I can’t help but wonder what the fuck I got myself into.”

Momo lets out a sigh as she finishes putting her robe on and takes a seat on the bed. She pats the spot next her and looks at you. You oblige her request and take a seat next to her.

“Okay, so how do I go about this… Kinda, yes, yes.”

“... Kinda, yes, yes?”

“To your questions! Yes our company put us up in this hotel. Yes we had to sneak you in here. And to say we just pick someone out and make them our sex toy while we’re where we happen to be isn’t entirely true,” Momo responds. “With most places we go, we each take turns picking someone out to spend time with us while we are staying in that city. As soon as the majority of the group vetoes the choice though we move onto the next person’s turn. We’ve never all fully accepted someone that we’ve picked out. There’s always someone who doesn’t like the guy for various reasons, but with you…” she pauses for a brief moment and looks you in the eyes, “you’ll definitely be sticking around.” A warm smile creeps across Momo’s face as she delivers that last line to you.

Your heart skips a beat as she stares into your eyes. You feel your face getting hotter and turn to face the ground. Once you calm down, you turn to face Momo again.

“But what’s with all the secrecy? When we were almost to the hotel you hid your face while you were walking next to me.”

“That’s the other big thing we hide to start out, but I know that you wouldn’t let anyone know about what I’m about to tell you right?”

Thoughts start dashing through your head. Are these girls in some kind of Asian mafia, are they secret agents, powerful business women who would be ruined if they got caught cheating on their spouses? You take a deep breath and calm your thoughts. I mean honestly what’s the worst thing she could possibly say? She’s a part of some internationally popular girl group that has adoring and sometimes crazy fans?

“Yeah, sure whatever you tell me now I’ll never repeat to anyone else.”

Momo’s smile becomes even bigger. She leans in and gives you a deep, affectionate kiss.

“Okay so take your time to process what I’m about to say and let me know what you think.”

You give her a slight nod.

“So me and the eight other girls you met today are part of an internationally popular kpop girl group that has adoring and sometimes crazy fans.”

A/N Welp there it is. You’ve somehow gotten into some kind of relationship with TWICE. I hope you guys like where the story is going, and the plot doesn’t seem too boring. It took me a lot longer than I’d thought to get through this chapter, but I am really proud of how it turned out. Like always feel free to leave comments with your feedback or suggestions. Thanks for reading!

#twice smut #momo smut #nayeon smut #male reader #reader insert #momo #nayeon #twice #kpop smut #kpop fanfic #kpop fanfiction

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lofiyeol · 5 years ago

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PAPERCUTS - CHAPTER 1

It all starts with a death.

summary: After the sudden deaths of two of their friends, Chanyeol and Baekhyun try to piece together what happened and end up uncovering a tangled love story.

rating: R

genre: angst!!! a lot of it!!!

pairing: kyungsoo/jongin

length: chaptered

warning: suicide mentions throughout

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It all starts with a death.

Or does it end with a death? Chanyeol can barely think straight these days, he isn’t sure—

What he does know is that when he gets to school, the murmuring is loud and disquieting. He’s shifting uncomfortably in his seat by the middle of first period, uniform itching at his neck as he cranes his head to listen to the bubbling of conversation all around him: just little snippets of words here and there, and then he notices the glances. Everyone’s eyes linger just too long on him as he shoves his face in his book, trying to read the assigned passage, but the words might as well be in an alien language. He feels hot, nearly sweating under the fluorescent lamps and the whispers of the classroom. These aren’t good stares. He can sense it.

In second period he begins aggressively tapping the desk next to his as its occupant, his closest friend, slips quietly into class just a minute after the bell has rung. The teacher’s a substitute and has started a film on the projector, so the class should be on their phones or quietly throwing paper balls at each other. However, today it’s full of whispering, just as with first period, and the balls of Chanyeol’s feet are grinding into the floor tiles with stress. “Baekhyun,” Chanyeol says in a low but aggressive voice. In the seat beside him, Baekhyun’s dark eyes flicker to meet his own.

“What the fuck is going on?”

“What do you mean what the fuck is going on?” His brown-haired friend responds quickly, ducking his head slightly to divert attention. “You don’t know?”

“Know what?”

Baekhyun doesn’t respond. Chanyeol’s finger stabs into the smaller’s desk. “What, Baek?”

In that second the schoolwide intercom system crackles to life. Everyone’s attention jerks up to the speaker on the wall, waiting.

“Mr. Lee, please send Park Chanyeol and Byun Baekhyun to the office immediately. Thank you.”

If the stares and voices were bad before, it’s nothing compared to now as Chanyeol and Baekhyun rise slowly from their chairs. The substitute teacher doesn’t make any move, having fallen fast asleep in his chair. Chanyeol tries to ask more questions with his eyes, beseeching Baekhyun for any word or plan of action, but Baekhyun doesn’t meet his gaze. He only tugs once on Chanyeol’s sleeve, a command to follow, and walks quickly out of the classroom.

As the door bangs shut Baekhyun whirls around, and Chanyeol’s more than surprised to realize the smaller’s eyes are red and full of tears. “Whoa, whoa, okay, can you please exp—”

“Shut up!” Baekhyun hisses suddenly. Chanyeol flinches, and Baekhyun makes a strained sort of noise through his teeth in response, raking fingers through brown hair. “Sorry, I’m sorry. I just…”

“It’s okay,” Chanyeol cuts him off. “Just please tell me what’s going on. People have been fucking looking at me like I have two heads.” Their voices echo through the empty hallway, bouncing off lockers and reverberating back into their ears. It makes Chanyeol feel open, exposed.

“Something happened,” Baekhyun starts, as he begins making bounding strides down the hall. Chanyeol nearly trips over himself to keep up. Baekhyun pulls a sleeve quickly across his eyes, and it comes away dotted wet. “I can’t—even really say it out loud but—Jongin—”

Chanyeol recalls hearing voices mutter the elusive boy’s name in his classes that day. Jongin. The handsome dancer, transfer student, and standout from the suffocating homogeneity of his Seoul high school. Jongin had tried to blend in, but it was impossible. His shyness was his allure, and everyone took notice, including Chanyeol and Baekhyun. They’d come to know him over the year. He sat at their lunch table often, although whether Chanyeol would call him a friend, he isn’t sure.

Baekhyun turns a corner, and then another, and opens the door to the school office. The secretary gives them a strange look as she sees them walk in, picking up the phone and quickly dialing in a number.

“… Jongin?” Chanyeol whispers to Baekhyun, and Baekhyun just presses his lips together, shaking his head. Chanyeol’s about to pry just a bit more when the principal’s assistant walks into the waiting room. “Chanyeol and Baekhyun?”

“Y-yes,” Baekhyun answers.

“Follow me, please.”

In a huge public school like this, you have to do something pretty bad for the administration to take enough notice to send you to the principal’s office, so Chanyeol feels pressure begin to build in his throat. He’s been a prankster all his life, but he can’t remember anything that serious he’s ever done, and nothing at all to Jongin. Baekhyun either, or he’d have told Chanyeol about it. The assistant opens the door to the principal’s room where the woman sits, hands folded in her lap, eyes trained immediately on Chanyeol and Baekhyun’s faces. She’s clearly been sitting there for some time, waiting. Chanyeol forces down the lump with a hard swallow.

“Please sit down.” The principal waves her hand and as if they were robots, Baekhyun and Chanyeol clunk on command into the cushy chairs.

“Maybe you’re wondering why I’ve called you here today.” She sighs, leaning back in her chair. “If you’re concerned, neither of you are in trouble.”

Chanyeol breathes an audible sigh of relief, but Baekhyun is still rigid in his seat, frozen like a mannequin. Chanyeol can feel the tension in the boy’s muscles almost radiating out like a heat wave.

“Miss…” Baekhyun manages through his teeth. The principal looks up, and Chanyeol stares at him too. “Is—is it really true? It is, isn’t it?”

The principal’s serious grimace betrays the answer before her words does. “It’s true, I’m afraid. I’m very sorry but Kim Jongin and Do Kyungsoo have passed away.”

Chanyeol and Baekhyun have two very opposite reactions: Baekhyun wilts into the leather of the chair, head falling like a snapped flower; Chanyeol finds his legs moving him to stand, eyes round and wild, lips jerking in an attempt to form words.

“W-what?” He finally stammers.

“As a school, we try to let friends of a passed student—or in this case, students—know the news as soon as we get it. We heard that the two of you were close with both Jongin and Kyungsoo.”

Chanyeol is immobile. Every one of his limbs have seized and he stands like a dumbstruck giant, staring down at the principal sitting down at her desk. Baekhyun shakes with silent sobs, head in his hands, ribs heaving in and out.

“We’re attempting to track down all the facts, but it’s still very early. I’ll let you know that it’s pretty clear that they were both suicides, and likely correlated, but we won’t let the students know that detail yet. We’ll hold an assembly of the senior class after lunch to notify them, but we’re going to allow the two of you the opportunity to leave classes for the rest of the week and you will be granted extensions on all of your work.” She turns to look at the papers on her desk. “Your friends Kim Minseok and Kim Jongdae have also been notified and given the same privilege. You can leave at any time today, or stay, if you so choose. Your teachers have been notified.”

Baekhyun is the first to rise after a few terrible minutes. He chokes out a thank you and then he and Chanyeol leave. The walk down the hallway back to the waiting room seems to stretch millions of miles longer than it did when Chanyeol came in, and it’s worse because Chanyeol’s legs feel like solid wood planks. He can’t believe he even makes it out of the school until the warmth of sunlight hits him in the face.

It’s a beautiful, crisp day at the beginning of fall. The leaves are changing from green to orange and red, freckling all the trees like spots of blood. Chanyeol throws up into a potted tree.

Tears are streaming down Baekhyun’s cheeks and nose, which are dusted red with the blush of the cold morning. He shivers, watching Chanyeol heave his breakfast up the other way, and removes his scarf for Chanyeol to wipe his mouth on. Chanyeol gives him silent thanks.

“How did you know?” Chanyeol’s throat is hoarse, mouth still stinging with acid. Baekhyun’s head is haloed by the pale sun as Chanyeol looks up at him from his crouched position.

“In my first period someone told me. This girl. Lives on J-jongin’s block. Said she saw the p-police there. Heard something about Kyungsoo b-but… thought it was just rumors… I didn’t know…”

Chanyeol manages to get to his feet, though his head is spinning dangerously. The two of them stand there in the piercing day, wavering slightly, holding themselves in their own arms. They stay like that for a bit; Chanyeol has no hope of accurately measuring time in his state. Baekhyun is the first to move, bridging the space between them and enveloping Chanyeol into a hug.

Chanyeol cries into Baekhyun’s puffer coat, hot tears soothing him as they fall. Baekhyun pets his hair softly, though Chanyeol knows he must be doing his best not to cry himself.

“Do you want to go home?” Baekhyun’s voice cracks.

Chanyeol nods into the crook of Baekhyun’s neck.

“My house or your house?”

Chanyeol is silently thankful that Baekhyun knows to stay by his side. “Your house.”

They catch the city bus. Chanyeol stares blankly out the window as the skyscrapers pass by, a whirling mesh of metal and shiny blue glass that he can make look almost like the sea if he squints hard enough. Soon enough they turn to houses, small apartments stacked on each other in spindly towers. Beside Chanyeol, Baekhyun doesn’t utter a word, only looking down at his scuffed sneakers.

Baekhyun’s apartment is on a hill. The hike up the winding road seems longer than usual, but any movement at all is like torture for Chanyeol—all he wants to do is curl up in a ball on the floor and shut his eyes. The electric chime of the lobby door is so nauseatingly happy sounding that he almost feels like throwing up again.

Baekhyun unlocks his door with a click and it swings open. The house is quiet, a bit messy, but welcoming. It’s practically Chanyeol’s second home. He’s spent countless evenings here playing videogames and eating cup ramen with Baekhyun. Chanyeol finally lets his leg buckle and he falls into the soft tan couch without a word.

“Are you hungry?” Baekhyun shrugs off his backpack and it hits the wood floor with a thud. Chanyeol shakes his head into the pillow. Baekhyun heads into the kitchen anyway, and Chanyeol hears the stove clicking to life and the sound of boiling water. He turns his head just slightly so he can see the top of Baekhyun’s head bobbing around as he rummages through drawers.

It reminds him of a moment a few days ago. He, Kyungsoo and Baekhyun were wandering through the aisles of the convenience store, Kyungsoo urging Chanyeol to talk to the girl who worked the counter and Baekhyun threatening to do it himself if he didn’t. Chanyeol finally made his move, leaning his elbow on the counter as the girl rung up his candy bar, seeing out of the corner of his eye two heads of hair sticking out from behind a rack of magazines.

Kyungsoo was one of his oldest friends, Chanyeol thinks numbly, vision once again beginning to blur with tears.

And he’s… dead?

Chanyeol tries to add it up, spin it every which angle, but he still just can’t understand.

Baekhyun sitting down at the dining table thankfully gives him something else to look at besides the wall. He tries to pay attention to every flick of Baekhyun’s wrist as he stirs, every shift in every curl of hair, the steam rising in lazy tendrils towards the hanging light.

“They should be coming over,” Baekhyun says quietly between mouthfuls. “Jongdae and Minseok. At some point soon.”

Their speech is bare, stripped of the usual cackling irony, each word falling flat and sinking quickly. The talk tastes bitter on Chanyeol’s tongue, tainted by the day’s gruesome backdrop, so they fall into silence once more. Baekhyun tosses Chanyeol a blanket and Chanyeol begins to drift off into sleep. He allows his body to shut down, finally, and darkness is pulled under his eyelids like a thick smothering blanket. Perhaps when he wakes it will hurt a little less.

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swearronchanel · 6 years ago

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8.05

my niece was born today, I’m officially a titi!! time to celebrate with watching some babies on ctm 👶🏼✨

I’m so tired I came back from spain this morning 😂 but let’s do this

“Who are we after all? Are we where we live? Are we the rituals we celebrate year after year..? Are we our hopes and our desires? Are we what we choose to be and do?..” idk Vanessa Redgrave you tell me pls 😭

Trixie reading aloud lmao I love her

Pap smears *shivers* Lmaoo

Ms Higgins can be much but we are no longer accepting any slander towards her on this blog lol

I like sister Hilda I think, she hasn’t had much time to shine

“I’ve had worse up there” LMAO I COULD SAY THINGS BUT I WONT

honestly though men couldn’t take what women have to go through at all😂they’re too damn soft

Love this girls coat, pink gingham is so cute

she doesn’t have a uterus?

damn I hope her man doesn’t leave her bc she can’t have kids

Ohh so sister Frances knows about cars 😂

Phyllis needs a new car already! spend some coin woman

I’ve already said it before but miss Sister Julienne having more presence

this poor woman, this is brutal aff. I already hate going to any doctor, the gyn is already as much as I can take but then having a whole group of residents stand there and talk about you in words you don’t understand as a doctor is examining you roughly and not telling you what he is doing or why?

also isn’t this the doctor we hate? he’s always with his student/residents and has as much bed side manner as a doorknob

Sister MJ! missed her too

GOLD DUST LMAOO Phyllis is always saying some random sarcastic shit

Sister MJ smiling at the mechanic so pure

is this lady’s husband cheating on her?

LUCILLE HIT HIM WITH THE BIKE, I’D DO THE SAME

omg this is so pure

SISTER MJ LEARNING ABOUT CARS WITH CYRIL I LOVE THIS

Aw sister Frances did it. tbh (no shade) but she’s just like sister w like why bother to throw in a hardly used character and then giver her the same personality as the last

Smack him up woman!!

measuring the girls up on the wall this is pure

Everyone likes Trixie duh

TIM ABOUT TO GET LIT WITH CRUSTY OLD BEER 😂

A HARD DAY’S NIGHT !! THE BEATLES

unpopular opinion but I hate beer lmao it has no taste, also hate the smell of most beer bc it triggers me & reminds me of frat houses and bad tailgates at penn state 😹

but also shelagh doesn’t let him do anything i’m surprised lmaoo

Oh shitt hermaphroditism

I gotta say Sgt Woolfe is persistent af😂 he’s not giving up🤷🏼‍♀️

He’s honestly not as bad as he was in the beginning

So what’s wrong with this husband now?

Sister Monica Joan trying to be a wingman I’m so here for this 😂😂find me a man too sis

Yes Trixie get to learning queen

this is so sad, I hope her fiancé doesn’t leave her

he’s never liked bacon? Don’t trust him

LUCILLE TENDING HIS BURN, I ALREADY LOVE THEM TOGETHER PLS GET TOGETHER

Ahh come on Lucille 😭😭 sister MJ get to interfering

WORDS FLOATED TO MY EARS LMFOAOO SOMETHING I WOULD SAY

NOW SHES PLAYING THE FRAIL CARD WHAT A CLEVER WOMAN, I WOULD TAKE A BULLET FOR SISTER MJ

MISS JAMAICA

they’re dancing !!! I’m screaming this is pure

Nooooo don’t leave Lucille 😭

what’s wrong with mr sharp?

YOU SOUND VERY MUCH ALIVE TO ME LMAOO OK SISTER HILDA DAMN

Spamela lmaoo

Oh noo what is she going to do

Noo don’t rip the dress 😭

I’m so proud of Trixie

Phyllis and Lucille having this little moment

ladies give the men a chance lmaoo

A baby girl!

Lol good for u sharp😂 he deff couldn’t take childbirth

OH HELL NAH WATCH YA MOUTHHHHH!! DONT GET CRAZY WITH SISTER MJ !! I will FIGHT FOR HER

YEA TELL HER SISTER J

now go apologize to sister mj

Oh shit she fucking over dosed on something

She’s awake tho!

Aw Sharp isn’t a trash husband, he’s just soft ahha

LUCILLE IS CALLING HIM !

Trixie’s grown so much over the years ugh 😭💖

THE GIRLS HELPING LUCILLE GET READY FOR HER DATE I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!! Reminds me of the olden days of ctm😭💖💖

Lois’s guy is a good one

CYRIL POPPED OUT IN A MOTORCYCLE

this episode gives me faith in men lol 😭😭

Val’s pants are cute and I love that she and sister MJ had to come outside and see😂

“Perhaps most of all, we are what we accept. What we allow to be important. What we embrace about each other and ourselves. There’s nothing better. There’s nothing more hopeful. There’s nothing else.” I love that 😭😭

This is so pure

But also what the F*CK is happening next week?? I SWEAR THEY BETTER KEEP PHYLLIS SAFE !!!!

#comments #call the midwife #i guess i'm still doing these even tho no one cares anymore #i lost my branding bc everyone started posting their commentary

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lady-une · 6 years ago

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BSD Ch 7

Look at me go, a chapter done in one day! I hope you like it. Someone omg AFF asked for a chapter more from Jiyong do I decided to let him have some screen time. As always like if you want, leave me some feedback, and give it a share. I feel like there are some Nyongtory fans still out there that haven’t heard of me or my little slice of heaven. So help me meet them with a share!

He thought their love was eternal, that nothing would be able to break them apart. He put his trust and faith in the man he loved with all his heart. The one man he thought would never hurt him, did it in the most horrific way possible. How will he move on, having to see the man who broke his heart day in and day out. Having to see him smile and look at another the way he once did him. If had known this was his destiny all along, he would never had started on this path to begin with.

Word count: 3051

Theme: Angst

Rating: Mature, SMUT, Drinking

Pairing: Kwon Jiyong x Seungri

Master List

Chapter 1

The flashing lights and cheers from the crowd was always a great distraction for Seungri. Whenever in the past he was feeling upset or down prior to a performance he would instantly feel better when he heard the fans cheering. The fans were his own ball of happiness that he enjoyed basking in.

A smile was spread ear to ear as he danced around the stage with Daesung. The other members sat off to the side laughing at the maknae line. Seungri led Daesung around the stage twirling him around before replacing his hand on his hip. At the end of the dance Seungri dipped Daesung before giving him a kiss on the cheek causing the fans to erupt in cheers and screams.

The two stood up and turned to the crowd giving them a bow before returning to their spots. While Seunghyun and Youngbae were laughing and enjoying the show the younger two were putting on it was Jiyong who was putting on his fake smile for the fans. Inside he was fighting his usual battle over what he should and shouldn’t be doing. Memories again were flooding his mind. Jiyong and Seungri dancing around the dorm back in their younger years. Then more dancing but this time in Jiyong’s apartment. The night was peaceful, and he could remember the taste of wine on Seungri’s lips as he kissed him when it was him dipping Seungri at the end of their dance.

The change of music shook Jiyong from his memories. Now was not the time for him to be emotional, he needed to be Gdragon. Moving from his spot he moved around to the choreography and sang his parts. The charismatic persona that the fans craved came out as he moved his body and glared out into the cameras. This was the man the fans wanted, the man they would only except. The reason why he couldn’t be Kwon Jiyong, the man who loved Seungri. The fans would never come to terms that he was in love with a man. Even the ones who were always shouting Nyongtory, he doubted they would even support their relationship.

As the song came to an end Jiyong moved towards the lift that would take him down. A quick wardrobe change was needed as Youngbae sang his solo song. Jiyong guzzled the water down as the stylist moved around him making sure everything was on point. Jiyong looked around the area watching the other members also going through their change. Seunghyun would be up next for a solo so that Youngbae could come down to change. Jiyong paused on Seungri who was sitting in the corner his head resting on the wall with his eyes closed. His chest rose and fell as he tried to catch his breath.

Again, Jiyong was assaulted by memories of past performance breaks. Ones where Jiyong would be next to Seungri either resting his head on his shoulder or helping make sure his outfit was right. Memories of Seungri cradling his head in his lap and running his fingers through Jiyong’s hair. Jiyong didn’t realize how long he had been standing there as everyone moved about him but when he heard Doom Dada start to pick up pace he knew it was time to get ready. Closing his eyes Jiyong tried to center himself before getting on the lift to move up.

The venue was dark as the beginning of the song started to filter through the speakers. Just as Jiyong started his part of the song the lights flashed on and the members began moving about the stage each taking turns singing their parts.

When Seungri got to his part of the song Jiyong was right there behind him hugging him from behind. Jiyong felt his heart rate pick up the second he wrapped his arms around him. With his face hidden behind Seungri’s broad shoulders he let himself smile and breath in, a small tear threatened to escape but Jiyong moved his head causing Seungri’s shirt to wipe it away.

The fans cheered loudly at the Nyongtory fan service. Seungri did his best to keep the positive look on his face meanwhile inside he wanted to cry. Being held by Jiyong this way was never easy. His own memories of the countless times Jiyong would do this flooded his mind. Seungri needed space between him and Jiyong. Turning around in Jiyong’s arms he surprised his ex lover, raising his hand he placed it on Jiyong’s face as he sang the last bit of his part to him.

Jiyong was caught off guard but mesmerized by Seungri. Loosening his grip he stood there with his hands gently resting on Seungri’s hips. When Seungri finished his part he felt the thin fabric of Seungri’s shirt slip through his fingers. Before Jiyong could grasp onto him Seungri had already moved away and was out of reach, leaving Jiyong there with his empty hand held out.

After the concert the boys went backstage to change out of their clothes. The members were all going to go out for a late meal together so each of them were utilizing the showers on hand. Youngbae was the first one in followed by Daesung and Seunghyun. Seungri followed suit laughing as he heard Daesung cry out in laughter from something Seunghyun had done. Jiyong stood back going through his phone answering messages from his family and his girlfriend.

When he first started dating her he was happy and excited over the prospect of what was to come. The idea of a future that included a family made him happy beyond words. Yet lately the girl had been pestering him to meet her family, which he knew would lead to talks about marriage. This is what he had wanted so why was he hesitating so much. Throwing his phone back into his bag he grabbed a towel before storming off to the showers. Youngbae had come out already, Daesung was on his way out with Seunghyun both with towels over their hair as they rubbed it around trying to dry it. That meant that Seungri was alone in the shower

Jiyong pushed open the door of the shower room, steam filled the room making the hot air fill his lungs. He could hear Seungri humming a cheerful tune, he always did this when he showered. Jiyong remembered the many times he would be in the bathroom brushing his teeth listening to Seungri come up with silly songs. He often wondered why Seungri never tried to write them down because some of them weren’t that bad. Jiyong walked slowly up to Seungri from behind, pausing briefly to take in the man’s appearance. Water was running down his body as he rubbed the soap all around himself. Jiyong bit on his lip as he approached Seungri.

Seungri jumped as he felt Jiyong come up behind him, Jiyong’s chest making contact with Seungri’s back caused him to stop washing and to gasp.

“Let me help you with that.” Jiyong whispered into Seungri’s ear.

“I am good hyung, thanks for the offer but I have this under control.”

Seungri tried to move forward but Jiyong had him stuck in the spot. Seungri felt Jiyong’s hands move around his body making the soap lather. Closing his eyes Seungri tried to keep himself emotional less but the way Jiyong’s hands felt on his body was too much.

Jiyong knew he hand Seungri when he felt him relax under his touch and lean back into him. Jiyong did his best to keep his breathing calm but a harsh breath left his body as his hand moved lower to find Seungri already hard member. Jiyong pushed his own hardening member up against Seungri’s ass thankful for the water that was acting as a lubricant. Jiyong reached his hand for Seungri’s cock slowly pumping it.

“Ji..” Seungri moaned out, had Jiyong not been right next to him he might have missed it.

Jiyong continued pumping Seungri’s dick as he slid his own cock in between Seungri’s juicy cheeks. Happy that maknae had kept up with his exercises and that aging had been good to him in regard to where he gained weight. Opening his mouth Jiyong began planting soft opened mouth kisses along Seungri’s neck causing him to moan out. Jiyong switched hands so that his right one could come up and guide Seungri’s face to his silencing his moans with a kiss. Jiyong’s eyes fluttered closed as he fought Seungri for dominance, their tongues colliding as Jiyong quickened his pace. Both men could feel the heat building in their bodies, both of them moaned loudly into their mouths losing all sense of where they were. That was until the bathroom door opened and Seunghyun’s voice echoed off the walls.

“Maknae, if you don’t get out of the shower you will be all pruney and I don’t want to listen to you cry about wrinkly fingers over diner. Jiyong hurry up too! I am starving!”

Seungri shot his eyes opened and tore himself away Jiyong. Turning around to face his ex lover he held onto the wall for support. Staring down Jiyong who was left standing there with a raging hard on he glared at him.

“I told you to never touch me.” Seungri growled out.

“You weren’t fighting me, you liked it.” Jiyong crossed his arms as he gazed upon Seungri’s still hard member.

“That doesn’t matter! You don’t get the right to touch me. Try it again and I will break you Jiyong!”

“Ri we both know you won’t do anything.”

“We shall see about that.”

Seungri stormed past Jiyong out of the bathroom with a towel over his waist. Jiyong alone in the shower slammed his hand against the wet tile as he let a loud “Fuck” to ring out through the empty bathroom shower.

All the members were loaded up in the van as they were driven to the restaurant. They were all laughing and joking around except Seungri who was sitting with his arms crossed looking out the window. Jiyong who sat in the row behind him couldn’t take his eyes off Seungri, it was as if there were two little Jiyong’s sitting on his shoulder. One who knew what he was doing was wrong, he was with someone and Seungri was no longer his. Then there was the other Jiyong who didn’t give a damn, that evil Jiyong wanted to finish what they had started in the shower. Jiyong turned his attention to the eldest who had his arm around Daesung, had he not interrupted them they would both be sitting happily in this van.

When the van arrived at the restaurant the members unloaded and walked in stopping to waive to fans who happened to be there. They were led to a private area and when the doors opened they were all met by another guest. Sitting at the table playing on his phone was the last man Jiyong wanted to see.

“I was starting to think you guys weren’t going to show.” Mino smiled as he stood up and gave his elders a bow

Daesung walked up to him with Seungri and clapped the young man on the back before Mino pulled Seungri into a hug. Seungri was surprised but returned the hug, he had been so busy he didn’t get to see Mino much. Jiyong on the other hand stood back next to Seunghyun sending death glares at the younger man.

“What is he doing here?” Jiyong asked in a low voice.

“The maknae seemed a bit down, I figured Mino would cheer him up.” Seunghyun said in a gloating manner.

Jiyong was no fool, Seunghyun must have caught on to what was going on with Seungri in the bathroom. Youngbae came up next to Jiyong grabbing him and pulling him to the table so he sat right in front of Seungri. With everyone seated they ordered some drinks and food.

Seungri could feel the glares Jiyong was sending his way but chose to ignore them. He had no right to be acting the way he was. Instead he concentrated on Mino who was a breath of fresh air. He had missed him and their nights of drama watching.

“Mino just be warned the maknae hates when his fingers get all wrinkly from the water. He was in there a bit too long tonight, so his fingers are pruney. If he starts complaining just feel free to shut him up with a kiss.” Seunghyun said in a teasing manner followed by a chuckle.

“Hyung stop your embarrassing him!” Seungri chided as he looked at Mino who was staring into the glass with a bit of pink tinge to his cheeks.

“I’m only giving him some tips. Another tip, when your lover has pruney tips it adds to the feel of them on you.”

“Seunghyun!” It was Daesung this time to jump in to help stop the elder from embarrassing the maknae and Mino.

Jiyong sat across from the table feeling the anger build up inside him as he heard Seunghyun giving advice to the younger men. Jiyong scoffed as he crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, he doubted Mino would even know how to handle Seungri in the way that Jiyong knew he liked it.

“Don’t listen to that big oaf, he just likes to tease.” Seungri said as he grabbed Mino’s plate and began adding the newly arrived food to it.

“It’s ok, I am used to it. The guys all love to tease each other so it doesn’t bother me.” Mino replied as he took the plate thanking Seungri.

Watching the two interact was like watching love sick newlyweds. It was sickening. Jiyong reached across the table for the bottle of liquor and poured himself a glass. There was no way he was going to handle this night sober. Jiyong downed the drink in one shot before pouring himself another and downing it. Youngbae reached over and took the bottle from Jiyong placing it out of arms reach of him. Last thing they needed was a drunk angry Kwon.

The night continued with the men talking about past performances and their favorite ones. Talking about how much their fans meant to them and their dreams of the future. Jiyong listened as Daesung talked about wanting to act more along with Seunghyun saying he wanted to as well and would love to star in a movie with Daesung. Youngbae said he just wanted to make his new family happy and be there for all the important things. Jiyong smiled and said he wanted a family too eventually and he would like to start his own label maybe. Seungri swirled his wine around in his cup as he thought over what he wanted. Taking a sip, he sat his glass down before talking softly.

“I want to be happy. I want to continue with expanding my business. I want to make sure my parents are happy and taken care of. When all that is done I want to find someone to love me, someone to build my life with. Someone to start a family with.”

Everyone around the table staid quiet, they knew that was always Seungri’s wish…except that it was supposed to be with Jiyong.

“Ri you will have that and then some. You are the most kind and loving man I have ever known. You deserve nothing but the world.” Mino said as he laid his hand on top of Seungri’s that was on the table.

Jiyong wasn’t blind and saw the way Mino was looking up at Seungri, he recognized that look because he had seen it many times in his own reflection. The only thing that made Jiyong happy about the whole situation was that Seungri only smiled but didn’t lift his gaze to meet Mino’s. Clearing his throat Jiyong changed the subject to tour and what was coming up with it. They might be out for fun, but they needed to keep their head in the game. They still had more stops in Korea before they started their Japan leg of the tour.

While Seunghyun and Daesung were discussing art concepts for album covers Jiyong noticed Seungri get up to excuse himself to the bathroom. Jiyong waited a couple of minutes before slipping off himself. Walking into the bathroom he closed the door softly before locking the door so that no one could enter. Standing against the bathroom sink Jiyong waited for Seungri to exit a stall.

Opening the door in his slightly buzzed haze Seungri noticed Jiyong. Rolling his eyes, he moved over to the sink and began washing his hands. He could feel Jiyong’s eyes on him as he moved about and when he went to move towards the air-drying machine Jiyong’s hand reached out pulling Seungri back to stand in front of him. Seungri moved his face and crossed his arms against his chest. He had enough of Jiyong for the night and refused to make eye contact with him.

“You know you are very cute when you are drunk, and even sexier when you are angry and drunk.” The words left Jiyong’s lips in a seductive way but Seungri felt proud of himself that he did not let the words affect him.

“Let me go Jiyong.”

“Why? Let’s continue what we started.”

“What? Here in a bathroom? Have you gone mad?” Seungri asked as he finally made eye contact, which was a mistake. He quickly averted his eyes, Jiyong was buzzed himself and had the look on his face that got Seungri doing whatever Jiyong wanted.

“Then let’s go back to your place.”

“No thanks. Pass.”

“You were enjoying it so much back there Ri, I know you want to finish. You hate going to bed unsatisfied.”

“I will handle my problems myself. Now let me go!” Seungri unfolded his arms and pushed back against Jiyong. Both men in their buzzed state had no energy to put a up a fight and Seungri stumbled back but Jiyong was able to keep him upright.

“Don’t try to deny that you want me.”

“I won’t deny it. But I also won’t make the same mistakes twice Jiyong. I won’t go back down that road with you. You have a partner, I won’t be the other man in a relationship.”

Shaking off Jiyong’s hand Seungri moved to the bathroom door and unlocked it before opening it. Jiyong had moved forward to grab onto Seungri’s hand and neither of the two noticed they now had an audience.

“Everything ok?” Mino asked as he looked up the scene in front of him.

“Get lost.” Jiyong said just as Seungri said “Everything is fine.”

“Ok…well the hyungs are ready to go so we should be going as well. Ri why don’t I give you a ride home.” Mino asked as he glanced between Jiyong’s hand and Seungri’s face.

Shaking Jiyong’s hand off Seungri moved to stand closer to Mino.

“Don’t worry about the maknae, I will make sure he gets home.” Jiyong said as he moved to grab Seungri’s hand again but Seungri stepped back out of his reach.

“It’s fine hyung, besides don’t you have a girlfriend waiting for you at home?” Mino added as he moved to stand between Jiyong and Seungri.

“Leave Mino.”

“We wouldn’t want to make your girlfriend wait for you. Don’t worry about Seungri, I will make sure he gets home safe and sound. I know how to get him to sleep, he will be fine and well rested for tomorrow.”

Jiyong could only let a low growl build in his chest as he watched Mino turn around and push Seungri out of the bathroom and away from him. That damn boy was really getting on Jiyong’s nerve, he needed to keep his nose out of their business. Jiyong felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, reaching in he pulled it out to see the caller ID of his girlfriend. Rolling his eyes he sent her to voicemail, he could only handle one annoyance tonight.

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minhoinator · 6 years ago

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By My Side, A Hogwarts AU (22/75)

troublesome tea - Several long minutes passed, and when the last cup was down Trelawney opened her eyes. “When you are sure the tea is drained, pass it to your chosen partner and open your Unfogging the Future to pages five and six, and begin your readings.”

“You think it’s ready?” Kibum whispered, peeking under his overturned teacup with Minho turned to the right pages.

“Sure.”

master list // AO3 // AFF // first year - muggle-born, sorted, first day, homesick, hallowe’en, deck the halls, possibilities, belonging, exceedingly acceptable, return to king’s cross - second year - diagonally, taking flight, ten points, all that glitters, holly jolly, push and pull, shooting stars, special treat, sleepover, promises made - third year - promises kept

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Excitement thrummed through the Great Hall, even before the owls made their appearance. The first couple days of school were always charged with such enthusiasm – with the first years eager to see if Hogwarts lived up to their expectations, the seventh years anticipating the end of the term, even at the beginning of the year, and everyone in between ready and waiting to prove themselves in this new term.

It was always fun, while it lasted.

Kibum poured himself a second bowl of Pixie Puffs as he listened to Analecia talk about her family trip over the summer to visit her grandparents in Spain. Based on her descriptions alone, the Gràcia Festival in Barcelona was something that he wanted to see for himself someday, if possible.

“Third years, right?” They both looked up, as did Callum and Aaron across from them. Marjory Phillips, Slytherin’s new Head Girl, looked at them over the huge stack of papers in her arms.

“Yeah, we are,” Aaron said.

Marjory licked the forefinger of her free hand and sifted through the papers, her green and silver nail polish glittering in the light of the hovering candles. She passed one to each of them, moving on to the next cluster of students before they could thank her.

Kibum scanned his copy quickly to see which classes he shared with Minho this year. Divination, History of Magic, and Astronomy were all a given, but… “Charms and Herbology, okay.”

“Hmm?” He glanced over at Analecia, who was still studying her schedule.

“Nothing.”

He took one last bite of his cereal before he got up and started for the door. Footsteps pounded behind him, and Kibum smiled, knowing exactly who it was without having to turn around. Minho’s arm slung over his shoulder, holding him close for a second before letting him go.

“Hey, buddy. How’s your morning?” he asked as they started down the steps to the basement.

“Okay, so far. Getting settled into your new room?”

“Yeah.” They both stopped in the corner of the basement hallway, deciding whether to head to Hufflepuff or Slytherin first. Kibum nodded toward Slytherin, and Minho followed him down the darker hallway. “I’m a little sad – “

“Oh, no. Why?”

“ �� because they finally ripped out that Christmas tree we planted in first year.”

Minho pouted for a second. “Probably Filch.”

“Probably, yeah.” They stopped before the empty brick wall, and Kibum fished his wand out of his pocket. “Argenti anguis,” he said, tapping the right brick three times. Both of them took a step back as the wall took itself apart to let them inside. Kibum stepped through, glancing back at the darkened hallway where Minho still stood. “You coming?”

“Is…that okay?”

Kibum scoffed. “Yeah, why not?”

Tentatively, Minho stepped inside, looking around the common room. It had been almost two years since he had been inside Slytherin. It wasn’t a huge deal to have students from other houses come into Slytherin, although, they were usually guests of the older students.

Both of them kicked off their shoes, leaving them on the rug of four intertwining serpents as Kibum lead him to his new room. It wasn’t much different than the other two, though the beds seemed slightly bigger, if possible. He flipped up his bed skirt, revealing his textbooks – both old and new.

“How much time do we have?” Minho asked as he slipped Kibum’s schedule out of his robe pocket.

Aaron’s alarm clock read 8:50. “I’ve got five minutes. You’ve got ten.”

Minho nodded, pulling out The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection and dropping it on Kibum’s bed. “Today is Friday, right?”

“Yeah.”

Unfogging the Future joined The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection on Kibum’s bed. “Divination on the first day…are we ready for that?”

“Not sure,” Kibum pulled A History of Magic and the third volume of The Standard Book of Spells out and placed them on his lap before he grabbed the other two textbooks. “You tell me…What are you doing?”

Minho’s face morphed into this mock-serious expression, his eyebrows scrunching almost comically. He placed his fingertips on Kibum’s temples and hummed quietly as he struggled not to smile. “Hmmm…my mind’s eye is telling me…the vision is a little foggy but…it’s telling me…” he dropped his hands and opened his eyes, grinning as he tried not to laugh. “…nothing. It’s telling me nothing. I got it removed in ‘96.”

Kibum coughed back a laugh. “Oh, did you.”

“Yes. It was traumatizing.”

Both burst into giggles, Kibum shoving Minho away before he collapsed against his shoulder until he could catch his breath. After a second of calmness, Kibum looked up at the clock again. 8:56. “Oh, shit, I’ve gotta go to class.” He helped Minho up and they hurried to the door. “Meet me by the stairs after class?” Kibum asked as he shoved his feet into his already-tied shoes.

“Sure.”

“Good luck!” He called out as he started for the stairs once again.

* - * - *

Panted breaths and heavy footfalls echoed in the stairwell up to the third floor. Once they reached the top, Minho stopped and rested against the banister with Travis and Rhesa for a second. After a moment, they continued on, but Minho remained.

“Aren’t you coming?” Rhesa asked.

Minho turned from where he was leaning on the curled end of the banister on the third floor, looking up at them. “No,” Travis answered her before Minho could. “He’s waiting for Kibum.”

“Yeah, we’ll be up there soon. It’s in the North Tower, right?”

Rhesa nodded, and they resumed their trek up the stairs, followed by several other Hufflepuffs and Gryffindors. When the first of the Ravenclaws passed him, Minho perked up, watching the stream of third-year students coming out of Classroom 3C for Kibum. Soon, however, the stream became a trickle until there were no more students coming down the hall.

But still, no Kibum.

Minho adjusted his backpack and started down the corridor, his pace picking up once Classroom 3C was in sight. As soon as he reached the open doorway, Kibum was coming out. Both jumped, Kibum clutching his armful of parchment rolls and textbooks to his chest as he let out a deep breath.

“What took you so long?” Minho asked, turning around so Kibum could get into his backpack.”

“Sorry.” He stuffed one of his books inside. “I accidentally spilled ink all over my notes.“

“Oh no!”

“It’s okay. O’Neely helped me.”

“Oh.” Minho looked down the empty hall. “Ready?”

Kibum zipped Minho’s backpack back up, patting it. “As ready as I’ll ever be, I guess.”

They started down the corridor, hurrying to catch up to their classmates, who were nowhere to be found. The journey to the North Tower was quite the trek, even from where they were on the third floor. It took far longer than it should to get there, with the changing staircases and the misdirection from the well-meaning paintings. After another seemingly wrong turn, Minho spotted Peeves throwing buttons at a hissing Mrs. Norris in an abandoned classroom.

Sighing heavily, he looked over at Kibum. “Should we ask Pe -- “

“Minho,” he said, his voice laced with exasperation. “I know we’re lost as hell but are we really at our last resort?” There was a flicker of movement in their peripheral and Minho glanced up. Oh, no...he spotted them. Kibum grabbed his hand and pulled him away from the doorway and they took off down the hall. “We don’t talk to him! Remember what happened last time?”

“Shh!” Minho pulled his hand back, glancing around. “Someone could hear you.”

“Who? Who the f -- “

“Beware!” Kibum froze, his gaze flicking to Minho as both of their eyes widened. “Beware, young comrade, as a foul slip of the tongue when fair maidens are present is unchivalrous!”

Minho peeked over Kibum’s head and stared at the painted knight who stood in a windy, grassy field, leaning against a rather fat and dappled pony. Two Ravenclaw girls were standing at the foot of the painting, amused as they watched he and Kibum approach them.

“We were just asking Cadogan -- “

“SIR!” the knight bellowed, Minho flinching as his voice rang through the landing.

“-- right, yeah, Sir Cadogan how to get to the classroom.”

Sir Cadogan lifted his visor and cleared his throat. "It is quite simple. All one needs to do is -- "

“Yeah, yeah, we heard you the first time. Come on, guys,” one of the girls said, the other waving for Kibum and Minho to follow them into a room with a narrow, spiral staircase. The girls stopped and glanced at each other, one of them stepping up on the first step while the other moved aside. “You two can go first.”

“No, really, you two go,” Minho said. The one on the steps gulped and smoothed her skirt as she averted her eyes. Kibum let out a small little oh before he started to climb the stairs, motioning for Minho to follow him. “What was that about?” Minho whispered when they reached the second flight of stairs.

“I think they didn’t want to risk us looking up their skirts, even if it was an accident.”

“Ohhh...”

“Come on.” There were another couple flights of stairs, each one narrower than the last. Now feeling a little dizzy, Minho and Kibum staggered into the small, circular room at the top where all the other students were waiting.

“Took you long enough,” someone muttered when the Ravenclaw girls joined them.

A sharp creaking from above stopped any conversation, and everyone looked up to see what was causing it. An elaborate trapdoor in the ceiling was opened, a warm crimson light seeping out from the circular opening. There was a flash of silver, and the crowd parted as a thin rope ladder descended in the midst of them.

“I guess...we’re supposed to climb it?” Someone on the opposite side of the room said.

“Yeah, no shit.” Several people laughed, Minho and Kibum included.

“Ladies first,” Damien said with a deceptively kind smile -- Minho knew better than to believe it.

When Chelsea stepped up to the rope, Minho surged forward and swiped it out of her hands. “No, we will,” he said, looking directly at Damien, who’s smile faltered slightly. He hoped no one noticed how his hand was shaking on the ladder when he looked back at Chelsea and the girls behind her. “Do...do you guys mind?”

A relieved not at all seemed to be the consensus from the girls, so Minho handed Damien the ladder and stepped back as he started to climb it. He glanced over at Kibum, who gave him a quick nod before Minho followed Damien up. Minho was preparing himself on the climb up for a probable confrontation with Damien, only to find him standing there with his mouth slightly agape.

The air itself was a dusty pink, permeated by the crimson light shining through the draperies and the smoke from the incense that perfumed the room with the scent of jasmine and rose. Minho struggled not to sneeze as he climbed into the room. The professor, Trelawney, he thought her name was, sat in a plush armchair by the roaring fire. Her eyes were closed, but she followed their movement into the room.

“Just take a seat wherever you feel is best, my children,” she said, her voice a soothing whisper. “Ah, not there, Mr. Brent, there is some lingering chocolate that will stain your pants.” Damien shot out of the seat he was about to take and moved to another.

More boys filed into the classroom, Minho keeping a close watch for Kibum from his seat closest to the wall of teacups. When he finally appeared, Minho waved him over through the perfumed haze. “What took you so long?” he asked as Kibum sat cross-legged on the ottoman across from him.

“I was the last guy.”

One by one, the girls came through the trap door, and once Analecia closed the door behind her and was in her seat, Trelawney opened her eyes, her voice floating to them through the haze, almost like they were underwater and she was speaking to them from the shore.

“Welcome, one and all, to Divination. I am Professor Trelawney, and I will be your spiritual mentor and guide for the rest of your years spent on these hallowed grounds.”

“Is she referring to the classroom, or...” Kibum let his whispered thought trail off when her wide, glasses-magnified eyes glanced their way.

“Perhaps I am not as familiar to you as the other professors.” Which was true. Minho only remembered seeing her at the opening and closing feasts of the year. “As it is, I find it exceeding difficult to traverse the halls. It fogs the mind’s eye to always be immersed in society.

“I almost regret to inform you, my dears, that not everyone will be gifted in this, the most difficult of all the magical arts. If you do not have the Sight, there’s only so much I can teach you, as your spiritual mentor. Do not think that if you are talented in the violent or abrasive magic of waving your wand about that your skills will carry over to this, the gentler and mysterious magic of looking into the beyond and gaining insight on the future.

“Sadly, for most, the gift of sight is granted to but a few. You, my child,” she pointed to the opposite side of the room to Rhesa. “Your familiar, how does she fair?”

“...Fine?”

Trelawney's expression pursed to one of great sorrow and concern. Minho thought he could see tears fogging up her thick glasses. “I hope I am wrong, then, for your sake.”

She turned back to the class, continuing as though nothing had happened.

“For those gifted few, as well as the rest of you, I will be guiding you through the most basic methods of Divination -- my dear, please stop tapping the table with your toe, or else you’ll break my favorite piece of china, “ she said as she glided past Travis, who scoffed when he glanced down at his and Rhesa’s empty table. “ -- which include the art of reading tea leaves, then palmistry, followed by fire omens, and, if we have indeed recovered from his -- “ she gestured to Millicent across the room, “ -- tragic mishap with his wand, then we’ll be able to return to this classroom and continue our study of crystal balls.”

Trelawney sat back against the table before her chair, the firelight tracing her in a glowing orange aura. “Now, if you would, Mr. Choi,” Minho froze in his seat, dreading what pronouncement might follow his name. “Please bring me the largest teapot you can find, and the rest of you, divide yourselves into pairs.”

He gulped as he stood up, and searched the wall of shelves full of teapots, teacups, and saucers on the other side of Kibum. When he spotted the largest one, a silver one, he stepped down onto the bright red shag carpet and cautiously made his way over to where Trelawney was. She gave him a solemn nod before he hurried back to Kibum.

“Now, if you would all make your way to the wall and choose the teacup and saucer that speaks to you. They do not have to match!” she added as they all started to get up from their seats. “And Mr. Reed, be sure to take two and set one to the side.” Travis frowned at her as they all got up to find a teacup for themselves.

“Once you have your tea, go ahead and drink it, leaving but a thimbleful in the bottom. With your left hand, swirl your teacup three times and place it rim-side down on your chosen saucer to allow it to drain.”

Minho picked one with delicate red roses painted on the rim, a thin gold line tracing the brim and the handle and the base. He blew a thin layer of dust out of the cup and started to clean it with the sleeve of his robe. “What’d you get?” he asked Kibum when he stood behind him in line. He held his up, showing Minho the cluster of blue violets painted on the side as he also wiped his clean.

Once they reached Trelawney, she filled their cups half full and sent them on their way with a wave of her hand. Out of sync slurps were heard all around the room as they struggled to drink their too-hot tea quickly. “Can we ask for sugar?” someone asked behind him, but Trelawney didn’t hear them, as she seemed to be meditating in her seat.

Or, she was just ignoring the question.

Several long minutes passed, and when the last cup was down Trelawney opened her eyes. “When you are sure the tea is drained, pass it to your chosen partner and open your Unfogging the Future to pages five and six, and begin your readings.”

“You think it’s ready?” Kibum whispered, peeking under his overturned teacup with Minho turned to the right pages.

“Sure.” Minho turned his over, not even daring to look inside as he passed it to Kibum. “Okay, so it says here that we’re supposed to read counter-clockwise starting at the handle.” He stared at the leaves in Kibum’s cup, trying to find the symbols in them.

“So, this one sorta looks like a ladder,” Kibum glanced back and forth between the textbook and his cup. “Yeah, a ladder, which means...you’re gonna travel? Oh, or wait,” he studied the book again before he squinted at the teacup. “Okay so that was talking about the past, because the bottom half is the past and the top is the future.”

Minho nodded, scanning the book himself now. “And the left is negative and the right is positive.”

“Right, okay, so you traveled, which is obviously referring to your move here. And...a horseshoe,” he said, turning the cup, “which means success or luck when choosing a partner or friend.”

“That must mean you!”

“Yes, you were incredibly lucky that you met me.” Minho cracked up and Kibum grinned, both sobering when the watchful eye of Trelawney focused on them for a moment. Clearing his throat, Kibum turned the cup again. “I think this one is a hammer, or...or an axe, which means that you’ll overcome some problems you’ve been having.”

“Huh, I wonder what that means.” He set Kibum’s cup down and leaned onto the table. “What’s next?”

He turned the cup some more. “Well, there’s not much. They look kinda like undefined blobs, see?” He tipped the cup toward Minho. It was true, they did look like blobs. “Maybe they’re mountains, which means either powerful friends or enemies. Or maybe they’re clouds? I don’t know, it’s really hard to tell.”

Across the room came a tinkling crash, and both of them looked to see Travis staring open-mouthed at the broken cup on the floor. “Mr. Reed, if you would bring up your second cup,” Trelawney said without looking up from her palm.

“What about mine?” Kibum asked when everyone went back to their readings.

“Oh, right!” Minho picked up his cup. “So, there’s these squiggly lines just below the handle. That means...that means difficult journey, but since it’s in the bottom that means it’s in the past,” he added when Kibum gulped. “And this one, well, two kinda look like the mashup of a heart and a butterfly, which means you’ll be successful?”

“Well, that’s good.”

“Mmhm.” Minho hummed, turning the cup. “Most of it drained on the right side, which is good.”

“What...about the left?”

“Well, there’s definitely an arrow, which means bad news is coming. I don’t know how serious that is.”

“It can’t be good,” Kibum said with a nervous laugh. “Anything else?”

“Uh...” Minho stared at the symbol -- a coffin, he was sure about that. He didn’t want to tell Kibum, especially after the arrow, but it was in the bottom left, so it was most likely referring to his dad. Still, he didn’t really want to bring it up, especially since it seemed that Kibum was taking this very seriously. “Nope, there’s a couple of specks, but I don’t think they mean anything.”

Kibum let out a long sigh before lacing his fingers together in his lap. “I wonder what the bad news will be.”

“Probably nothing. You heard her, there’s probably only a few of us that are gifted with sight,” he said, mimicking her airy tone and grinning when Kibum chuckled. “And that’s probably not me, so...”

“I guess.”

It wasn’t too long after they finished their readings that Trelawney dismissed them. Minho took a huge breath of fresh air when they were free from the trapdoor, Kibum coughing roughly behind him. “Charms is next, right?” Minho asked as they started back down the narrow, winding staircase.

“Yeah!” Minho groaned, and Kibum pulled him along down the hall. “Come on, it won’t be that bad. You’ve been doing so well!”

“But -- “

“Nope, you’re gonna do great again this year, right?” They stopped walking when the staircase started to move. “Right?” Minho nodded, trying not to sigh. “Of course, you will.” They started walking again when the staircase connected to the landing. “You really don’t think the reading was accurate?”

He shook his head. “Of course not,” he said with as much confidence as he could muster.

Kibum took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. “Okay.”

A/N: If you haven't already, check out my Inktober project! I'm writing short scenes from this AU for every week of this month ^^

#minkey #shinee au #shinee fic #shinee fics #shineefic #ff: by my side #mine #my writing #hogwarts!minkey au #was gonna include the datda lesson but i think i'll save that for later this year #we're just getting started #but i am planning on putting it in there #actually this year will be datda heavy...ish #with boggarts and shit #anyways #what happened with peeves? you might be wondering?#if i were writing this on my phone i'd put in an eye emoji #it may be a story for another time #;)#also....are they finally old enough to start cussing? i think so #the reason i included dialogue about boys looking up girl's skirts is...well because that's a thing that happens #and we all know it does #it was actually my first thought when i was reading how they get up to the Divination classroom #because the girls wear skirts for their uniform and I used to do that #i rarely (if ever) wear skirts now but as a girl you totally know you carry yourself differently because of it #I still do tbh #I think Kibum would recognize that first because he was brought up mainly by his Grandma and mom and i think that they would be sure to #impart basic respect for women/girls on him and teach him what's right/wrong #he's absolutely a feminist ally...as is Minho ofc #idk it's just important to me i guess

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