#tzuyu drabbles

[douqhnxtss]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ MY GIRL, MY GIRL, MY GIRL ✧˖°.⋆.˚⊹ ࣪ ˖

𝓛𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝘢𝘧𝘢𝘳. 𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝓣𝒁𝑼𝒀𝑼 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝓨𝑶𝑼, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌. 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋; 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭.

✧ fluff, domestic, drabble, down bad!tzuyu, lots of blushing and giggling and love, not much just two lovers basking in eachothers love and presence, proofread — girlfriend!tzuyu × fem!reader ⋆ wc! 0.61k 𐙚𐙚 pls make do w this tzuyu drabble while I slowly work on redamancy.. soz I'll try my best to get it pit this week and also, I love tzuyu so much, write this for ml @y0ziimisii the tzuyu to my sana hope you like it >_< love ya<33

✧ now playing! — we fell in love in october ♪ girl in red 𐙚

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THE ESSENCE OF LOVE FLOWED WITH THE SOFT BREEZE. you circled your arm around hers, interwining your fingers in the process. your head rested on tzuyu's shoulder.

"best first anniversary date ever." you said with a soft smile, tilting your head up to look at the taller. she looked at you, her lips parted like she was about to talk.

tzuyu's eyes followed every bump and crevice on your face, your eyes, nose, lips, brows, everything. you let out a little giggle, a soft blush presenting itself on your cheeks, butterflies erupting in your stomach.

"do i look that pretty?" you asked softly, your teeth holding your bottom lip hostage. her other hand reached up to your face as her thumb gently pulled your lip out of its hold under your teeth.

"you.. you look mind numbingly gorgeous, love." tzuyu whispered in a hushed tone, her lips curving into a lovesick smile. no matter how many times she'd addressed you with the nickname, you never failed to blush.

"thank you, you look beautiful too, tzu." you complimented the taiwanese, her crimson cheeks were harder to see but her ears covered in red gave her away. she looked away for a second before her gaze locked with yours once again.

"thank you so much." she whispered, giving your hand a little squeeze making your heart race. speaking of your heart, it was content. having spent a whole day with the person it cherished most, it couldn't have wished for anything more.

a few minutes passed, you looked away, overwhelmed by her loving gaze. you chose to look at the stars and moon, the only shining objects in the dark canvas that was the night sky.

she didn't look away though, eyes looking at you as if she was carving every detail about you in her mind, "you didn't say you're welcome for the date." you gave her a glance.

she just hummed, realizing she did indeed overlook the statement, "oh, yes. you're welcome, i couldn't be happier." you couldn't help but blush even more, her mere presence was enough to make your stomach do backflips.

"why do you always admire me, even when we're beside eachother?" you asked, looking at her teasingly, tilting your head. tzuyu looked at you for a second too long with her eyes which were drunk in love before she responded.

"you've got me lovestruck, my love. you're also too beautiful and too mine to not be admired by me." your heart skipped a few beats, eyes widening a fraction. you swiped your tongue your bottom lip, "you're... so good at getting me flustered."

she let out a soft giggle. she leaned in to give you a short and sweet kiss before pulling away. tzuyu's grip on your intertwined hand tightened slightly, not enough to hurt you and just enough to give you a reassurance that she's there and grasp your attention at the same time.

you turned to look at her. tzuyu chuckled and began, "obviously i'll be good at getting my girl flustered." she brought your hand up to her lips, pressing a lingering kiss on the back of your hand.

you smiled so hard your cheeks hurt but it didn't matter. all that mattered in the moment was you two and your love for eachother. the world seemed to have shrunk down into just the two of you, time also felt like it had been slowed down, giving you two a chance to just be happy for the stretching night with eachother.

"i love you, tzu." you connected your forehead with hers, never leaving her hand, keeping them intertwined. she pecked you sweetly before whispering, "i love you too and always will, my girl."

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 ᯓ✦ 𝓊𝗻𝚒𝘷𝐞𝗋𝓢𝙚 !

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ regulars! @woniefication @shyoko

Douqhnxtss �� 23042025 — ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. do not edit, translate, repost or plagiarize any of my work !

[nr1chaedickrider]

Like a habit, I’m thinking of you and I’m feeling freaky - I’m getting impatient so I’m going to you.

desperate!momo ; degradation ; use of a strap on ; something short and silly ; bondage ; use of mommy ; you know who you are

men dni.

-

A new message.

Your cell phone rings as you sit at your desk. You look around to see if anyone heard it, but everyone in the library is quietly studying.

You pick up your phone to see who texted you, but you quickly turn it off.

You breathe in and out.

You look at it again and see Momo who wrote you -

'Miss you,

I need you'.

You stare at your phone as you see her continue to type -

'You are coming tonight, right?

I'll take care of you.'

You feel your cheeks turning red.

She knows you're studying and she knows you have to be serious and can't just start giggling.

She teases you.

-

"Momo, I'm home," you call into her apartment as you close the door behind you.

"Y/n!" she replies as she runs into the living room, a smile on her lips as she hugs and kisses you.

You kiss her back, but realize she hasn't forgotten what she said hours ago.

"Momo," you say as she doesn't stop kissing you, her lips landing on your neck.

"I missed you so much," she whispers against your skin, biting lightly.

"I-I missed you too," you answer with a whimper.

Her hands touch you everywhere as she takes off your jacket and you stumble out of your shoes.

She lifts you up and you wrap your legs around her waist as she carries you to the bedroom.

"Y/n," she groans as she sets you down on the mattress, taking off your shirt and looking at the marks she has already left - knowing there will be many more when this is over.

"I need you so much," she says, her hand disappearing into your pants as she rubs circles on your clit.

You feel yourself melting into the bed, turning your head to the side as she applies pressure.

She unbuttons your pants and takes them off, throwing them somewhere on the floor.

"I want to ruin you," she whispers into your ear and nibbles on your earlobe, making you moan.

"Please-..Momo-," you answer and grab the sheets.

She quickly turns you over and you already know what she has in mind.

You remember telling her one night - while you were half asleep - how badly you wanted her to make you cry as she pounded you from behind.

But you never expected it to happen today, at this very moment.

She lifts your ass and slowly slides your underwear off.

You feel the cold metal around your wrists as she puts on the handcuffs.

You try not to smile too much when you hear the sound of a strap being put on.

And you feel yourself dripping in arousal as she touches your clit with it.

"Don't tease me, I need you, please, Mommy..."

The nickname slips out of your mouth - Momo giggles in response.

"You sound so hot when you call me that," she says and enters you completely.

You moan into the pillow, your back arching and your hands moving against the cuffs as you suddenly feel her everywhere.

She starts thrusting into you pretty fast, not giving you any time to relax.

She takes your wrists in her hands as she continues to pleasure you.

You are already a moaning mess, only able to think about the way she fucks you, making you so sensitive.

"You're such a good slut for me, aren't you?" she moans as she leans down and kisses the back of your neck.

"Momo - I'm... I'm close -" you whimper.

"Yeah? Are you? Cum for me.. fuck-" she answers, moving even faster.

Her words only make you needier, getting closer and closer until you cum.

You let out loud moans, your whole body shaking as an intense orgasm washes over you.

Momo slows down until she stops completely, watching you breathe unevenly - probably one of her favorite things to see.

You turn your head to the side to look at her, your cheeks flushed, eyes slightly teary, your body trembling.

"Let me take care of you next..." you say, and she laughs at your words.

"Are you sure?" she teases and begins to move again.

[pttwice]

jihyo groans, backspacing the entirety of her email. she lays her palms flat on her desk, pushing down slightly as she stares at her computer screen. she takes a deep breath before she starts to type again, rewriting her email for the fourth time.

the sound of keys clacking filters out through the cracked door and down the hallway. tzuyu looks up from her coloring book and sets her crayon down. she looks back down at her half-colored rainbow puppy and again towards the door. she picks minjoong up off the floor beside her and tucks her under her arm. she looks around the living room, smiling when she finds what she wants.

little footsteps thud down the hallway, only slowing as tzuyu gets closer to her mommy’s office door. she gently pushes it open, poking her head in. the glow from jihyo’s laptop illuminates her head.

tzuyu watches as her mommy sighs, pauses, then starts typing again. she looks down at minjoong and then to the other item in her hand. as quietly as she can, she tiptoes into her mommy’s office. she slips behind jihyo’s chair and crouches beside her desk. she can’t see over it in her crouched position, but she slides the item onto the edge of the desk.

quickly, tzuyu tiptoes back out of her mommy’s office. she closes the door behind her, leaving it open just a crack before she walks back to the living room.

it’s another ten minutes before the clacking stops. tzuyu looks up again, her rainbow puppy completely colored. the door opens and jihyo walks out, a tired but happy smile on her face as she walks towards her baby.

“do you know where this came from, tzu?” jihyo asks as she crouches down beside tzuyu. she holds out a little pin with a dog on it. the curved text above the dog reads “don’t give up”.

tzuyu giggles softly but shrugs, not doing well to hide that she was the one who placed the pin on her mommy’s desk.

jihyo chuckles and shakes her head. she places the pin back on the coffee table before pulling her baby in for a big hug. “well, whoever put that on my desk got me through that email,” she says as she kisses the side of tzuyu’s head. “and i think that same person deserves a little ice cream treat.”

tzuyu’s eyes light up. she pushes away slightly, looking up into her mommy’s eyes. “i did it! i put it on your desk!” tzuyu enthusiastically points to herself and then the pin.

“oh, did you now, tzu?”

jihyo smiles and kisses tzuyu’s forehead as she proudly smiles. “well, since you put that on my desk, i think you deserve an extra scoop.”

[jihyocentric]

don’t usually write poly ships with this many members but i was brainrotting

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the setting wasn't the most ideal — staying on her fours for the easy access was only really working because tzuyu held her hips in place.

jihyo’s body was barely holding up. after hours on stage, all of them were sweaty and sore and undeniably tired, but some of them needed something else. something like jihyo, to use and blow off some steam.

her cheeks were already painted from the ones who left earlier. jihyo can only wail meekly when nayeon teases her about it, entirely surrendered, a mess of tears, cum and sweat, searing on her skin.

“if you keep this pace we’ll never leave,” sana grunts, cock buried in jihyo’s mouth, far from pitying her leader, despite knowing she had quite a lot of members to take care of.

dahyun helped jihyo, holding the leader's hand in place, jihyo squeezing her shaft tight as she fucked into it. dahyun’s cock throbs, feeling the residual load from the members who had already left on her palm.

nayeon was mesmerized, unable to keep her mouth shut as jihyo jerked her off. although she’d already came once, she had to stay and take care of jihyo once everyone had gotten their turns.

“d-don’t treat her like this,” tzuyu calls out, between her moans. she was by far the most gentle out of them, a relief really — she was considerably bigger than them.

jihyo felt at her limit, tzuyu’s tip hitting constantly deep and making her cry out, a raw sound that could definitely be heard by whoever was passing by the hall outside.

being the leader came with a lot of responsibilities. taking care of her members after the concerts was also part her duty, and jihyo was more than happy to help them.

no matter how many times they’ve done that, however, it would always feel like too much, her thighs still dripping with mina’s load and she felt dirty, but that didn't stop her from still wanting their loads.

“unnie!” dahyun whines, all but begging for jihyo’s attention, she’d spent too long sucking sana off and forgotten about her and nayeon. it truly wasn’t jihyo’s fault, as sana had been holding her ponytail and forcing her down on her cock selfishly.

jihyo takes a deep breath when sana releases her, not having much time to breathe when dahyun takes her place, sliding her wet shaft past jihyo’s lips snugly, certainly not as harsh as sana had been.

jihyo’s throat aches, jaw hurting after using her mouth on them for what felt like hours, moaning when she feels a certain warmth filling her up. tzuyu comes with a sharp cry, hilting as she spills her load, hips thrumming against jihyo’s as she makes sure her load will stay inside.

nayeon soon takes tzuyu’s place, sana huffing when nayeon takes jihyo a second time, but nayeon’s argument was that she was older, and so she deserved it. tzuyu leaves right after coming, not even trying to say a goodbye, they were all too busy for such formalities.

“look so pretty on your hands and knees, offering yourself to us,” nayeon coos, smacking the plump skin of jihyo’s ass before nudging the tip against her used entrance. “such a good leader, hyo.”

jihyo moans in response, nayeon’s hands firm on her hips, her eyes watering when dahyun goes a little too deep in her throat.

she does her best to get the younger to come, whining whenever sana would say she was too slow, even if dahyun was clearly enjoying it at that pace. she still ends up with dahyun’s load on the other side of her cheek, the one where the members hadn’t painted.

“fuck,” dahyun moans softly, jihyo’s tongue swirling around her tip, trying to get a taste of her cum. most of them had wasted their loads on her thighs, back and cheeks, and jihyo longed for her mouth to be truly filled for once. “too m-much, unnie,” dahyun pulls away.

jihyo sighs as she watches dahyun getting dressed. knowing sana would probably take her place back, jihyo fears what comes next.

“oh, now we can start with the fun,” sana laughs, provocative, grabbing jihyo by her ponytail yet again, lifting her torso up.

“s-sana…” jihyo mutters, shakily, her voice barely coming out.

sana smiles, coyly. “that’s my name.”

it doesn’t take nayeon too long to understand what sana wanted. she pulls out, sana finds place under jihyo on the couch and makes the younger sit on her lap, sliding her own shaft inside jihyo, and nayeon presses her the tip against jihyo’s ass.

“unnies!” jihyo lets out as she feels the both of them sheathed inside her. they get in easily, jihyo absolutely wet. she still feels incredibly tight, especially when they could feel each other inside her.

“shh, not gonna take long,” sana promises, bucking her hips, jihyo sobbing out messy words, babbling as they fucked her, finishing what had started not longer than an hour ago.

as if sana playing with her ponytail wasn’t enough, nayeon grabs it this time, holding jihyo in place as they pound into her, a pace that made jihyo break, blissfully riding them back, despite not having the proper strength for it.

all it takes is sana’s fingers tweaking her nipples, making her whine and tremble, along with nayeon roughly pulling at her hair, and then jihyo is coming around them, utterly pleased with the intense stretch, blinded by the pleasure.

sana comes right after her, ruining tzuyu’s work of making her cum stay inside, cock pulsing as she watches jihyo gush around her, leaking with their combined essence.

nayeon curses, letting jihyo fall on top of sana carefully, and then she pulls off, finishing herself all over jihyo’s ass. when she manages to gather her senses back, she taps sana’s shoulder.

“you can go if you want, i’ll get us cleaned up and take her back to the hotel later,” she tells sana, jihyo passed out on her lap.

“i’ll help,” sana mumbles, still hard inside jihyo. “just give me a second.”

as nayeon cleans herself and gets dressed, she can hear jihyo’s whimpers and sana’s grunts hitting softly on her ears — she definitely pretends she’s not hard again.

[puphyo]

this was how nights needed to be, to tzuyu.

as the night passed, the members walked in and out of the living room, where dahyun and tzuyu sat, stopping to pet tzuyu occasionally, tell her she’s such a good little pup, a goofball of a pup. she took in the attention gratefully, nipping at her unnies’ fingers, and yipping occasionally when they seemed to want a response.

chaeyoung sat down next to dahyun and tzuyu though, a hand outstretched to rub at tzuyu’s belly, the pup more than happy to receive belly rubs, not something that she usually asks for, but absolutely loves even if she is embarrassed about it. chaeyoung’s other hand entangles with dahyun’s, fingers interlocked and leaning against one another, and slowly but surely, the night creeps on.

before they know it, it’s time to get tzuyu into bed, no matter how tzuyu regressed, bedtime is a strict schedule, enforced by not only dahyun but also most of the other members, especially jeongyeon.

though when tzuyu is a sleepy little pup, she doesn’t want to walk. seeing as tzuyu is the tallest of school meal club, it’s hard for either of them to carry tzuyu for long before either of them just don’t have the strength to carry her for long.

it doesn’t bother dahyun. she’d do anything for her pup, and if that means carrying her to bed once a week to tuck her in with her favorite puppy stuffy and making sure she has a pacifier as in and out of puppy headspace, the poor thing has developed a need to have her mouth occupied, often resulting in a fussy pup or a grumpy tzuyu and if the last time tzuyu was grumpy because the ache in her mouth refused to subside even slightly was anything to go by, as when she snapped at both of her school meal club unnies and then burst into tears when she realized what she did, all three of them made a silent agreement that no longer how big or small or how puppy tzuyu was, she needed to have a pacifier.

but the worst part was taking tzuyu’s collar off for bedtime. neither chaeyoung or dahyun wanting tzuyu’s skin to be irritated and bothered in the morning, though taking tzuyu’s collar off often met a fit of tears, and dahyun often thought that it was because tzuyu thought she’d never get it back. no matter how much dahyun attempted to soothe her, pet tzuyu’s hair, tell her so much no matter what happened that tzuyu will always be dahyun’s pup, even without a collar, the poor pup would still be upset until she fell asleep

[hwabyul4wheesun]

---------------🩷 𝓣𝔀𝓲𝓬𝓮 🩷----------------

------------------🩷 𝓘𝓶 𝓝𝓪𝔂𝓮𝓸𝓷 🩷---------------------

Headcanons - “How you met Nayeon” x fem!reader

----------------🩷 𝓨𝓸𝓸 𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰𝔂𝓮𝓸𝓷 🩷-----------------

Headcanons - "How you met Jeongyeon" x fem!reader

------------------🩷 𝓗𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓲 𝓜𝓸𝓶𝓸 🩷------------------

Nothing here yet~

--------------🩷 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸𝔃𝓪𝓴𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓪 🩷----------------

Nothing here yet~

-------------------🩷 𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓙𝓲𝓱𝔂𝓸 🩷-------------------

Headcanons - "how you met Jihyo" x fem!reader

-------------------🩷 𝓜𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓲 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓪 🩷-----------------

Nothing here yet~

-------------------🩷 𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓓𝓪𝓱𝔂𝓾𝓷 🩷-----------------

Nothing here yet~

-----------------🩷 𝓢𝓸𝓷 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰 🩷----------------

Nothing here yet~

--------------------🩷 𝓩𝓱𝓸𝓾 𝓣𝔃𝓾𝔂𝓾 🩷-----------------

Nothing here yet~

/)/) ( . .) ( づ♡

A/N: some pictures will change over time, just don't pay any mind to that

[babygirlnayeon]

💖INTRODUCTION💖

Hi

I'm JJ, I'm a non binary Lesbian that uses they/them pronouns and I'll be writing for Twice on this account, Nayeon & Momo are my biases but I will write for any Twice ships/members and also y/n, I am most familiar with writing smut but will also write fluff if requested so feel free to send in any requests💖

That's it thank you for reading

[multidol-masterlist]

PRONTO

© multidol • PROHIBIDA la traducción, copia o publicación (incluso con créditos) de mis trabajos.

[cheeseceli]

That must be right

Pairing: Min Yoongi × Gn!reader

Genre: fluff, f2l, drabble

Request: can i request a yoongi idolbf! x reader and its just like a fluffy date, they're just dating and didnt really actually confess their feeling yet and like at the end of the date he or reader confesses

Warnings: tzuyu (twice) makes a cameo, suga overthinks a bit, y/n was delulu for a second here, not proofread.

A/n: don't you just love when he smiles | daily click

Yoongi doesn't know what to feel right now.

He should be happy, because oh my God this is happening. But he should also be anxious, because what is he supposed to do now that this is happening? And on top of it, he should be scared, because is this even supposed to be happening?

The way you saved his number as "my love" is a fact that has been spiraling in his head for hours now, since he discovered it. And it is just a silly little detail about your every day life. He wasn't even supposed to know about that. But he does. And now he can't stop thinking about that.

It's also about how you told Tzuyu (who definitely shouldn't have told Suga) you couldn't go out with her since you were having a date with your boyfriend. The boyfriend being Yoongi. And the date being the place you guys should go to in a few hours.

And there's nothing wrong with that, right? Except for the fact that you called him your boyfriend when he is... not your boyfriend. He would love to be, of course! But he is not. Unless he got lost in translation, which he highly doubts, considering how he is always replaying everything you say and do in his mind.

But you called him that. And, in some type of way, you called him your love as well. Never to his face, but you did. And Yoongi has no idea on how much of that he should consider. It could be just a not very funny joke. But you wouldn't joke about it, would you? So maybe he should just behave like nothing happened. Yeah, that's right. He shouldn't even know about those things at all.

So for the rest of the day, he pretends that he didn't discover anything. Everything is exactly as it was. But he can't bring himself to actually forget those. "My boyfriend". "My love". Those sentences were quite harsh to forget about.

You guys are on a date, so why can't you be actually dating? Do you even know that this is a romantic date? Does Yoongi know that? When did the line between friends who are secretly in love and actual lovers blurry itself so hard? It's getting ridiculous at this point. So many questions and very few answers.

He watches as you hold the huge popcorn bucket, trying your best not to drop anything. You were just waiting in line with him, waiting for the movie session to start, but you were so happy. Even when just standing still, your eyes were undeniably full of joy.

Yoongi also didn't miss how you never failed at being close to him. Not on a way to overwhelm him, just to be there. Like you just wanted his company, even if you weren't touching each other. Even if you were in complete silence, even if you didn't even look at each other just yet. You were both there. And that was all that mattered.

Useless to say that he paid absolutely no attention to the movie on the silver screen. He had no idea of who was staring in it, or what it was about. He barely looked at it to be honest. He was looking at you all the time. My boyfriend. My love. You surely acted like there was truth to those words.

For the first time in the past hour or so he looked away from you. He focused his gaze on the movie playing instead, but only because he wanted to reach to hold your hand, and he wouldn't be able to do it if he looked at you while doing so. That was proven particularly correct as he felt you turning your head just to look at him the moment you felt his touch.

He should've looked though. Maybe then he would see how your eyes proved that Yoongi was indeed your love. Maybe just not your boyfriend. Yet. That was soon to be solved, as he was already planning on how to confess the moment the two of you got out of the movie theater.

You were, after all, calling him your boyfriend for a while now. However, now it was time for him to call you his partner. Oh, and he so would do it. It felt right to do so.

And if it feels right, it must be right.

Masterlist | you'll probably like: shut me up

Reminder that this is all fiction! This does not represent the members in real life!

Taglist: @yuyubeans @butnotmontana

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> not so studious • gf!chou tzuyu x gn!reader

your thoughtful girlfriend makes a boring class a lot less sufferable.

tags :: fluff, established relationship, high school au, jisun is a real one, proofread, tzuyu is a cutie patootie, im bad at tagging, mrs na L

cast :: y/n, tzuyu, jisun

wc :: 500 +

you sat in class, twiddling your thumbs slowly. it was a boring subject, history. not a fraction of your attention was on the chalk board or teacher, you figured you can just look up the answers when you get home. you'd whip your phone out or talk to seatmates but your teacher, mrs. na, would immediately confiscate your device / shut down any conversation, even when the lesson is over. sometimes you wonder why she even teaches.

while stuck in your thoughts, you feel a tap on your left shoulder. you threw your head around to see your classmate, jisun, handing you a sticky note. you nodded at her as thanks, and you read the light pink note. it had ' are you paying attention ? ' written in dark blue pen, and you raised a brow. but with some quick thinking, you realized who wrote this note.

with another whip of the head, you see your girlfriend, tzuyu, staring at you, head in her hands. her boba eyes blinked slowly, waiting for a reaction. you shook your head, signaling no, i'm not paying attention, making her sigh. you giggled once she started writing fast on the sticky notepad, and you turned back around, anticipating the next note you'll recieve.

it didn't take long at all for the next to be delivered, jisun tapping you once more. with another "thank you" nod, you read the note.

' i can give u hw answers later if u want ? ' topped off with a heart, you smiled subtly. she's so sweet, you turned around and nodded, and she gave you a thumbs up. you decided to take out a notepad of your own, a yellow one rather than pink, and you started scribbling with your mechanical pencil.

' u r a lifesaver ty ily tzu ' and below it u drew a kissy face, making you giggle at yourself. mrs. na gave you a side eye, but quickly went back to writing on the board, the screeching of the chalk making you feel reasonably annoyed. you gave this note to jisun, and she smirked when she saw it's contents.

your message made it to tzuyu and you saw her dimples form and a blush creep up onto her soft cheeks. her dimples were your favorite, and you wished you could get up in the middle of the lecture and poke them while complimenting you in that baby voice she hates so much, "i'm not a baby, im literally older than you babe."

it felt like heaven when that sweet, sweet dismissal bell rang, causing students to run out of class like their lives depended on it. and your first priority was to turn around to jisun, "sorry for making you our messenger," she smiled lightly, "don't worry about it."

tzuyu came up behind you with a "boo!" which genuinely made you flinch, "you think you're real funny, huh?"

"yeah i do." she smirks, which you reciprocated. and at this point, you're the only ones in the class besides from mrs. na, which you hadn't even noticed.

"ladies. hurry up, i have a meeting." she says, tapping her foot. you and tzuyu giggle and jog out of the classroom, hand in hand.

a/n :: FIRST WORK IN A WHILE!! its simple but its cute. enjoy

©️ meowrinz

[nr1chaedickrider]

little introduction !!!

my ult group is twice so if i post something its mainly about them! but i dont mind writing about other groups.

requests are closed!

upcoming fic‼️‼️

I write dark content here and there ; men dni (-> if you have anything with male reader in your blog i will block you.)

masterlist (not updated):

Twice

More&more & other mv's theory

Twice doughnut theory

Ships:

we were too close to the stars (angst) - michaeng

It's all in my head, who do I trust? - I thought that you loved me, what is happening to us? (angst) - mohyo

Then I go and spoil it all, with saying something stupid like - i love you. (fluff, angst) - datzu

Nayeon:

The moment I fall for you is thе end of my innocence (smut)

??? (smut, feat. Mochaeng)

Cold Hands (fluff, angst)

Nayeon drabble

Jeongyeon:

let's keep going (baby don't stop) - (smut)

Momo:

Do you dream of me? (smut)

summertime is meant to fall in love (fluff)

Fate series

Call me at midnight (smut)

??? (smut, feat. Nachaeng)

dom!momo thoughts

momo drabble (smut)

Sana:

Three is a magic number - it makes you want me even more (smut)

second choice. (angst)

the love that had been simmering all summer (fluff, suggestive)

dangerous scent (smut?)

Wicked games (smut)

High, high neglectful lover (smut, angst)

I need you (angst)

I need you pt.2 (angst,smut)

My senses move at the smallest movement (smut)

Jihyo:

I can only be me when im by your side - im not a monster (fluff,smut,angst)

Mina:

Can we get even closer? (smut)

Dahyun:

Gone (fluff)

Chaeyoung:

Baby, are you gonna please me? (smut)

??? (smut, feat. Namo)

Universe (fluff,smut,angst)

You never knew how much i really liked you (angst)

chae cuddling you to sleep (fluff)

party with chae (fluff, suggestive?)

Tzuyu:

unrequited love (Angst)

Nmixx:

Lily:

Christmas gift (smut)

[pttwice]

tw: mention of needles and doctors

all of the twice members had gone in for a full check-up last month except tzuyu. she had a solo schedule that couldn’t be switched around, so she agreed to see her doctor this month.

she was prepared for it, knew it was pretty quick, and then she’d have a whole day to just relax since upper management requires every jyp employee to have the entire day off for medical things – even if the appointment takes an hour out of the day and that’s it.

what the other members weren’t prepared for was tzuyu regressing the day she was supposed to go for her check-up. big tzuyu isn’t a fan of the doctor, but she tolerates it. little tzuyu… little tzuyu hates going to the doctor’s for anything.

nayeon’s sitting on the floor in the waiting room with tzuyu while jeongyeon talks to the front desk staff. she’s able to explain the situation of tzuyu being regressed and thankfully, the medical staff have all dealt with at least one of the twice members being regressed during an appointment.

“wow, look at that, baby. all the red ones are on the red line.” nayeon oohs and ahhs as tzuyu pushes the last red bead onto a stack. she giggles and claps her hands together, silently asking nayeon to reset them. nayeon easily complies and pushes all the beads back along the windy piece of red metal.

tzuyu pushes the beads together onto the stack a few times before the nurse calls them all in. nayeon gently stands her up and holds her hand. she has to give tzuyu her squishy ball to play with so she doesn’t put her free hand in her mouth, but she seems okay so far.

the doctor’s nice and pretty. her doctor is the only part of this whole ordeal that she likes. jeongyeon’s able to quickly explain what’s going on to her and she switches into a different mindset to speak to tzuyu.

“hey there, kiddo. i’m going to be doing your check-up today. we just need to make sure everything’s working well and you’re happy and healthy.”

the doctor’s smile is slightly comforting and tzuyu likes that nayeon’s still holding her hand. most of the check-up is quick and easy. tzuyu’s able to answer some questions with a nod or shake of her head, nayeon and jeongyeon answering the rest.

“okay, tzuyu. you’ve done such a good job. we’re almost done, but we’ve got one more thing to do. you’re due for a covid booster.”

tzuyu’s whole body stiffens and the grip she has on nayeon’s hand tightens painfully. she vigorously shakes her head and whines, throwing her squishy ball across the room.

jeongyeon picks the ball up and puts it in her pocket before she stands in front of tzuyu, blocking her view of the doctor. “let’s not throw things, baby. i know you’re scared, but i promise it’ll be over before you know it.”

tzuyu rests her head against jeongyeon’s chest, her body shaking a little as she whimpers. “ouchie,” she mumbles.

“i know it hurts a little, tzu, but mommy and i are here and it’ll be so fast.” jeongyeon presses a kiss to the top of tzuyu’s head and rubs her back gently. “and you know what? even though mommy’s a big party pooper, i’ll get you a big cookie on our way home.”

tzuyu’s whines pause for a moment. she really doesn’t want to get a shot, but she’s enticed by the cookie. after a few more seconds of thought, she nods and sits back up. her grip on nayeon’s hand loosens a bit as she lets the doctor roll her sleeve up.

the doctor rubs the alcohol wipe on her arm and jeongyeon gently tilts tzuyu’s chin away so she’s not looking at her arm. it’s cold, but jeongyeon’s humming and making silly faces. she lets out a little giggle, giving the doctor enough distraction time to quickly give tzuyu her shot.

“there we go,” the doctor says as she walks back to the little desk in the corner. she pulls out a box of band-aids and lets tzuyu pick one, placing it on her arm. “you did a great job, kiddo. we’ll see you next year.”

tzuyu leaves happily with nayeon and jeongyeon, holding each of their hands. “wan’ choc’ate chip,” she says to herself as she skips to the car.

nayeon shoots jeongyeon a look, earning a small shrug and a chuckle from her before they put tzuyu in the back. “okay, tzu. let’s get you that cookie.”

[jihyocentric]

sooo, i got a request for that lifeguard tzu x milf jeong.

i'm not posting this as a fill to that rq because it's too different than what anon requested for. hope the anon who asked for it still likes this though, i just wanted to do it this way.

-

summers were meant for people to take a break from the routine and have fun.

tzuyu couldn’t enjoy it the way she wanted to, having to decline countless offers from her friends to go out, all because she had to work. student loans wouldn’t pay themselves, and fatefully, tzuyu had to sacrifice her summer if she wanted to keep up with her studies.

she might not be able to hang out with her friends, but she still had fun. that summer in particular, she managed to get a job at a seaside resort. it wasn’t far from where she lived, and unless there were reckless parents who didn’t keep an eye on their kids, tzuyu didn’t have to do much at work.

during the day, she’d take the lifeguard post, and during the night, tzuyu would work as a waitress at the bar — for the extra money. if she smiled enough and didn’t take long to grant the clients of their orders, they would certainly tip her.

rich people were really interesting, giving her big notes as if it was nothing for them.

it would’ve been a boring summer if it wasn’t for someone in particular. she was certainly one of those rich people, and while tzuyu hasn’t seen her around at the bar, she sees her during the day, at the beach.

she is always with her kids — that’s what tzuyu assumed, given the fact that they looked just like her. perhaps tzuyu has been getting distracted, looking at her for too long, enough to realize that she might be a single mom who just happens to be taking her kids on vacation.

it isn’t until one of her kids decide to go a little too deep in the sea, that tzuyu has the chance to talk to her. tzuyu runs to the sea, takes the struggling kid back to the surface, and checks on them to see if they’re fine and that they’re able to breathe.

the mom reaches them quickly, with the younger kid in her arms. she doesn’t acknowledge tzuyu’s presence at first, going straight to her kid, touching her son’s cheek and arms to see if he didn’t get hurt. he complains, telling her he’s fine — he was certainly a pre teen, and at that age, kids weren’t so fond of that kind of affection.

“i told you to stay in the shallow,” the woman says, and it’s the first time tzuyu hears her voice. she clearly wants to say more, perhaps scold the kid, but she refrains from doing so in front of strangers. “thank you for helping him.”

the deep tone of her voice makes tzuyu shiver. it fits the woman perfectly, velvety and distinct, certainly not what tzuyu had expected but even better. tzuyu nods — it’s all she can do — and tells the woman that she was just doing her job.

she tries not to stutter, and when the woman leaves, with an arm over the boy’s shoulder, definitely scolding him, tzuyu can’t bring herself not to look at her body.

sometimes she goes to the beach without the kids. tzuyu figures that the kids are either with the other parent, or with a babysitter. rich people could afford that kind of thing, and when the woman would show up without the kids, she’d wear something revealing, as if she wants to get all the attention that she could.

tzuyu takes her job seriously — she swears she does. she has to. but not many people were trying to risk their lives in the sea, so for the most part, she just sat on a tall chair and observed her.

she looked beautiful in bikinis. she’d usually wear swimsuits when she was with her children, but without them, it was as if she was ready to be stared at for hours — or until tzuyu’s shift at the beach was over.

tzuyu didn’t think she noticed. she was careful enough, settling for looking at the woman for only a few seconds, just enough to run her eyes from head to toe.

she’d get a glimpse of the woman’s cleavage, the skin shining gracefully under the sunlight. the thighs made tzuyu have to take a deep breath, afraid of getting hard — that would be unprofessional. not that tzuyu has been professional to begin with.

and then she’d do her job, repeating it all every five minutes.

(under the older woman’s dark sunglasses, there lied curious eyes that certainly knew about the young lifeguard’s interest on her.)

it’s during her night shift at the bar, at the very end of the week, that tzuyu sees her there for the first time.

she figures the woman wanted to have fun that night. it’s usually when the foreigners would leave, and perhaps the woman that tzuyu has been watching wouldn’t be there the next morning.

tzuyu feels disappointed. summertime would go back to being boring, without a pretty woman to keep her job interesting, and then she’d go back to watching the sea for hours until another kid wanted to risk their lives there.

“hey, you!” tzuyu hears the woman’s sultry voice, making her stop in her tracks.

she had to deliver a couple of drinks to another table, but she can’t seem to ignore the call, making her way to the pretty woman and risking to lose a good tip if she took too long there.

“good night! how can i help you?” tzuyu puts on a smile. extra tips was not what she was looking for when it came to her, but tzuyu was still just a waitress. she knew about her limits.

“well…” the woman leans in, elbow on the table, a hand supporting her face. her light brown eyes looked beautiful up close, despite the lack of sun light to enlighten her face. “i’ve already had a few drinks. i shouldn’t drink any more...”

tzuyu loses her breath when she notices the uncovered thighs. with the way the woman crossed her legs, she could see them clearly.

“maybe i can get you something else! i’ll go get the menu for you-” tzuyu rushes to say.

“oh, no, no.” the older woman shakes her head lightly. “i already know what i want. i think you know too.”

tzuyu holds the tray in her hands tighter, afraid she’ll let it fall.

“miss…” tzuyu mutters, flustered. she’d been caught, and while that was embarrassing, what made her flush was the way the woman looked at her, as if tzuyu was her next acquisition. and tzuyu was loving it. “i’m working.”

you’re stupid. tzuyu curses herself inside her head. she was used to girls flirting with her but now grown women, considerably older than her. she even has kids.

“well, then…” the woman smiles, taking the receipt she’d gotten from another waiter. she writes on it with a pen that comes out of her purse, as if she was already prepared to do that, and then she slides the thin paper on the table, towards tzuyu. there is cash under it, and tzuyu’s eyes widen with the amount of money in front of her. “when you’re not working, meet me there. i’m jeongyeon, by the way.”

tzuyu takes it. she wouldn’t refuse it or say it was too much — it was too much, perhaps even more than what she’d receive for working extra hours at the bar, and that’s exactly why she needed it.

tzuyu takes about thirty minutes to find the waiter that had been her workmate throughout the summer, and ten more to convince him to let her go. she argued that the tips would be all his if he did that for her, and offered to work on his place the next night.

finding jeongyeon wasn’t hard at all. the instructions were clear, and all tzuyu had to do was go to the beach, walk for a few minutes, and then she found her.

“you took too long,” jeongyeon remarks. tzuyu sits next to her, nervous but trying to keep her cool. “i saw you looking at me.”

“you’re pretty.” tzuyu mumbles. she was never that nervous to speak to a woman before, but with jeongyeon it was entirely different. “i couldn’t help but look.”

jeongyeon laughs — the sound stirs something up inside tzuyu.

“what a flatterer,” jeongyeon finally looks at her. “do you usually flirt with all of your clients?”

tzuyu smiles coyly. “only you.”

as the anxiousness dissolves and tzuyu gathers up courage, she moves even closer to the woman. jeongyeon doesn’t flinch or attempt to get some distance. that was the whole point anyway, and she knew what tzuyu was about to do.

tzuyu’s lips meet hers in a rushed kiss. jeongyeon kisses her back just as intensely, moaning against her mouth. she lets tzuyu take control at first, enjoying the pace, eventually guiding tzuyu to lie back against the sand.

nobody could see them there. it was dark and the area was private. not many people came to the beach that late in the night.

jeongyeon slowly dominates the kiss, slipping her tongue past tzuyu’s lips, sitting on her lap for a better position, feeling a hardened bulge under her. she laughs against tzuyu’s lips, amused at how easy it was to get her hard, but she doesn’t say a thing about it.

“i’m leaving tomorrow.” jeongyeon breaks their kiss to say it. tzuyu breathes out, lips already swollen, bringing her hand to the older woman’s waist. “think you can make my night worthwhile?”

tzuyu nods vehemently. “it’s all i want to do.”

“good,” a corner of jeongyeon’s lips lift with the answer, offering a half smile, which tzuyu could only see due to the moonlight.

it had been a while since jeongyeon did that, and she can’t waste time. she unbuttons tzuyu’s pants and tzuyu looks down expectantly, watching as the woman manages to pull her shaft out.

she doesn’t pull tzuyu’s pants down, aware of the sand under them, and the opening on the younger’s pants is just enough to free her hard cock, pulsing on jeongyeon’s hands.

jeongyeon bites her lip when she can’t wrap her hand around it entirely, too thick for her to be able to. she brings her hand up and down, as if giving tzuyu a warm up, not that it was needed. she was fully hard and ready, all set for whatever jeongyeon wanted to do with her.

“wait, i have a…” tzuyu stops, letting out a small groan at the warm hand squeezing her shaft. she sinks her hand in her pocket, bringing out a golden square, offering it to jeongyeon.

jeongyeon laughs slyly. “you came prepared. good girl.”

tzuyu shivers at the way jeongyeon calls her. no one had ever treated her like that, and maybe it’s because tzuyu has always been dominant in her relationships. with jeongyeon, an older woman who certainly has had more experiences than her, she feels… small.

jeongyeon rips the package open with her fingers, placing the rubber on tzuyu’s tip. she slides it down slowly, tzuyu twitching as she watches it. jeongyeon takes her panties off quickly after that, not wanting anything in the way of them, keeping it inside tzuyu’s pocket as a little treat for her.

the moment tzuyu feels the heat on top of her shaft, she lets out a pitiful whimper, as if she’d never had felt that. tzuyu has, but other girls who would never compare to jeongyeon, and she’s incredibly worked up at the slightest touch.

jeongyeon moans, rubbing her soaked core against tzuyu’s cock, getting the condom wet with her arousal. the teasing is not just effective on tzuyu, but also on her.

before jeongyeon decides to put it in, tzuyu sneaks her hand between them and slides herself in, getting jeongyeon fully sheathed with her cock, the both of them moaning as tzuyu fills her up.

“so tight,” tzuyu groans, bucking her hips to fit more of her shaft in, impatient.

“so eager,” jeongyeon teases, pulling her skirt higher, letting it sit around her hips.

with her hands on tzuyu’s shoulders, jeongyeon moves back and forth tentatively, wanting to see how far she could take tzuyu. she wasn’t expecting her to be that big, but she was more than glad to take tzuyu in.

riding her was difficult at first. jeongyeon took a few minutes to fully adjust to the size, and even when she couldn’t take it all, tzuyu was pleased. not many people could take her in anyway, and tzuyu knew that.

“fuck,” tzuyu grunts, relishing the tightness, and before she knew it, she had taken jeongyeon off her lap and placed her on her hands and knees.

“excited, aren’t we?” jeongyeon laughs. “the sand…”

“wait,” tzuyu interrupts her, taking her shirt off to put it under jeongyeon’s knees. “better?”

tzuyu goes back inside as soon as jeongyeon is comfortable, taking off abruptly. through all of the week she’d been thinking about that — having the older woman for herself, jealous of the sun because it kissed her body entirely while tzuyu could only watch, wishing to touch her with her own hands.

and now that she finally got what she was looking for, tzuyu would make sure jeongyeon wasn’t wasting her time, promising herself to give her the best summer night.

“fuck!” jeongyeon wails, feeling every inch of tzuyu inside her, instinctively lowering herself down, ass up.

tzuyu’s ego only grew bigger knowing she was able to please her that much, feeling jeongyeon clamping around her, knowing that her legs were trembling because of her. tzuyu brings her fingers to jeongyeon’s core, playing with her clit while she fucked her deep, balls taut as she approached the edge.

the older woman cries out with every snap of tzuyu’s hips, and when she finally comes, tzuyu can’t help but follow her, filling the condom with hot seed, burying herself as deep as she could and spilling all of her load, whining as jeongyeon’s walls milked her length.

tzuyu hesitates to pull out but she has to, the position getting tiring after a while. she pulls away, taking the condom off and tying it up tightly.

jeongyeon pulls her skirt down and sits on the sand, evidently pleased, but her eyes were still dark, the brown fading away as black took over.

“it’s getting chilly here,” jeongyeon comments, cheeks flushed solely from the effort that was taking tzuyu in. “i have an empty room reserved.”

tzuyu smiles, knowing she’d stay up all night and have to work the entire day without enough sleep, but doesn’t dare to decline the offer.

[puphyo]

idk if you write for chaeyoung but something with nd!little chaeyoung :(

omg absolutely i love little nd!chae! gigi and i have quite a few ideas for little chaeng, but i’m going to go over the basics w a lil drabble!

also i apologize for vanishing for a while. i was working through the summer, and i work in construction so i’d work ridiculous hours and come home exhausted so i just never could write and have spent the past few months dealing w personal struggles but am now mostly in the right headspace for this! btw asks are open and i love giving my person hcs and writing small drabbles, i don’t think i’ll be able to write a full story part for a while though :( i have some stuff coming up that will be keeping me busy :)

to the rest of the members, sometimes when chaengie is little, she can be a little overstimulating. she seeks attention in anyway she can get. whether that be dropping her (freshly filled) cup of juice on the carpet, following her unnies around and asking so many questions about everything, to swatting stuff out of the members’ hands just so they have to look at her for a bit.

all except for momo. instead of doing destructive things to seek momo’s attention, chaengie was sweet, seeing momo sitting on the couch alone was an open invitation for chaengie to sit next to her and ask momo about everything, and maybe if chaengie can convince momo to do so, they share food that either momo or one of the other members had made.

on good days, where chaengie’s neurodivergence doesn’t affect her as much, she sits happily with momo and one or two of the others, usually mina and dahyun, though hyun tends to be off in her own world. but momo listens to chaeyoung as she lays on her tummy, drawing in her sketchbook that she had been given as a gift for her small time a while ago, babbling to herself about how she should draw that and how it would look like her and her unnies when she was done, momo was always the first one to be shown what chaengie was drawing, holding her sketchbook up w a big toothy smile and a “wha’ think momo unnie??”

momo always smiles, takes a moment to look at the details, smiling when she noticed details about herself or the others, always gave chae a hug and told her it was so pretty and they had to go show the other unnies. chaeng would smile, her free hand flapping at her side and her little feet stomping on the floor in her joy, and practically drag momo out of whatever cozy position she was in to go show her unnies.

on bad days, however, where chaeyoung just has so much energy that she can’t get out, she gets overstimulating to a lot of the members. she vocally stims, making noises that affect the more noise sensitive members (mostly tzuyu, but sometimes hyunnie as well) or playing with three separate types of toys at the same time. playing with blocks, stuffies and somehow also drawing was a common sight for the twice members, and sometimes, she’s loud. it’s not that she means to be, she always promises she does her best, but she can’t seem to notice how loud she can be when she’s too full of energy.

but once she’s finally tuckered herself out, she can always be found by momo as long as momo is at the dorm, where she tends to be when chae is small, knowing the others struggle to care for a little one w adhd like chaeng has. tzuyu might be mostly nonverbal and sana is convinced tzu is on the autism spectrum, and jeongyeon, in the occasion she regresses tending to have ocd tendencies, like they only come out when she’s small, chaengie is a different ball park. only momo’s been able to keep up w the energy of small chaengie, happily dancing and playing with her, running up and down the halls only for momo to pick her up when momo loses the race (on purpose, but don’t tell chae) out of pride of the little one winning, for her to shout happily and then want to do it all over again, and sometimes, momo and mina both handle chaeyoung, mina’s calm presence helping chaeng calm down to where she falls asleep, lying on her tummy after a long day of being the resident hyper little one, momo will oick the little up from the floor, lie down with chaeyoung in chae’s bed, and both of them take a nap together.

chaeyoung curls into momo in her sleep, her hands grabbing at momo’s shirt and moving as close as she can be, momo wraps her arms around chae and presses a kiss to her forehead, tells chaeyoung she loves her, despite the little one being asleep, and despite momo trying to stay awake multiple occasions, she takes a nap w her little one, knowing when chaeng wakes up it will either be another chaotic day if she’s small, or a slightly less chaotic day if she’s not in her small headspace.

[soyeonsbabygirl]

TWICE MASTERLIST !

Park Jihyo

Im Nayeon

Yoo Jeongyeon

Hirai Momo

Never Lose Me

Morning Kisses

Minatozaki Sana

Sisters Best friend Sana (Her birthday tribute <3)

Lip Gloss

ExFriends

Myoui Mina

Morning Kisses

Kim Dahyun

Son Chaeyoung

Chou Tzuyu

OT9:

Drabbles!:

Soft dom Mina

[gigisdoll]

MASTERLIST

IVE

Wonyoung

Pervy teacher!Wony

So tired

So tired pt 2

perv!wony

Liz

So tired pt 2

Yujin

Creep!Yujin

So tired

So tired pt a

Gaeul

So tired

Rei

So tired

So tired pt 2

OT5

AESPA

Minjeong

killers ft Jimin

Jimin

killers ft Minjeong

Her good girl

Giselle

Mean girls ft Yunjin

somno with aeri

Ning Ning

OT4

Taken advantage of

TWICE

Nayeon

Jihyo

Dahyun

Chaeyoung

Jeongyeon

Momo

drabble 1 ft, MiSa

Sana

drabble 1, ft MiMo

Mina

drabble 1, ft SaMo

Tzuyu

OT9

LE SSERAFIM

Sakura

Yunjin

Mean girls ft Giselle

Chaewon

big dick chaewon

Kazuha

DRAMAS

PYRAMID GAME

Dayeon

little nap. ft; harin

Harin

little nap. ft; harin

Yelim

Eunjung

Wooyi

Jaehyung

Jaeun