#unnamed project 3

[the-lone-wolffe]

Finally finished drawing Oli (they/them)!!

Oli is a fae oc from unnamed project #3, which is not the story's name I just. haven't thought of a name yet. They're very curious and happy go lucky, and love exploring the human world. They are also love collecting trinkets and shiny things, which their bags are filled with and are definitely not accidentally stolen from humans.

[reds-skull]

Reaper concepts from my Revenant AU! The first one is Reaper of the Pull (Gaz and Konchar's Reaper), second is Lumity as it looked by the end of part 1, and the third...

Is one I'll leave unnamed for now (:<

[geee-three]

i doodled all the kamikou and miya kids in chemistry

[dayraiser]

pov: you are benny gecko

[estradasphere]

Every time I think I've discovered everything Estradasphere-related that's left to discover I find More. The thread just keeps unraveling forever

[arolesbianism]

Oh yeah that’s right other oni characters exist uhhhh Ashkan and Nails Jumpscare

[straightuppotato-art]

OC-tober Day 15: Memes

Late again mwah 💕 Have some old memes featuring my lil guys <3 Who's your fav <333

(ltr) Bastian (he/him), Cass/ia/n (they/he/she), Noa (she/he), Raya (she/they)

[velaraffricate]

got my first little sentence! "ke pael samasop" - "i love you". sama means (romantic) love, -so- stands for the first person singular present perfective and -p indicates a second person singular direct object.

[quibbs126]

So I said I’d be scrapping the pre-established characters for the fusion project, but I still wanted to draw the concept going around in my head for their new fusion, and I really liked how it turned out, and I just wanted to show it

I’m making a whole page with these two (albeit very slowly), so I didn’t need to make this a separate thing, but I’m impatient and wanted to show off this design I made this morning because I actually like how it turned out

As said in the notes, still unnamed character was only there so that you’d know who the two characters being fused look like. Though I haven’t actually worked on redesigning “unnamed” yet (god he needs a name), though that’s what I’m currently working on, so the design may be obsolete. I was just designing the fusion based on what I remembered his last design being

I think he may look too similar to unnamed, but whatevs, I kind of like how he turned out. And maybe I also think that because he looks autumn colored, and it’s October

I probably could have made the nose triangular facing down instead of up, would have worked better as a fusion methinks. Also probably could have made the ears shorter, but with the side bits I didn’t know how else to show he has them

He was also supposed to have both grey and yellow in his eyes (Sylvan has grey eyes), but the grey blended too much with the skin tone, so I just stuck with yellow. Think it helps the autumn theme though

I gave him the orange-ish hair because as I mentioned in the tags of the post where I asked what to name the unnamed smoke elf, his natural hair is actually red and wavy, his hair just looks black and oily due to severe neglect, and I wanted the fusion to reflect that. The image in my hair was strawberry blonde, but he ended up being ginger instead. Ah well, I still like it

But one thing I really liked was adding the black fade at the end of his hair. I don’t know why, I just think the fade works well

The thing around his neck is supposed to be a fusion of Sylvan’s cape and unnamed’s tied down coveralls that he’s supposed to have, though I suppose logically I don’t understand how that works into a cape. Ah well, it was just a concept, the proper outfit can be decided later once I finalize unnamed’s new design

I also gave him a beauty mark since I thought at the time that could be a way to combine Sylvan’s freckles with unnamed’s non-freckles, but I also realize I could have just given him freckles regardless. But ah well, I think another thing was not having enough room for freckles on the design

Now a few other things about the fusion design. For some reason, in my head I imagine the fusion himself to be a bit younger in appearance than either fusee, though I’m not sure why

And also, the first thing I thought of for their fusion was Sylvan’s werewolf form coming into play, and basically in their fusion, its werewolf form would be made entirely of smoke with glowing (probably yellow) eyes, and with pointier and longer ears than Sylvan. It’d also be frequently bearing a large smile and would be much faster than Sylvan, and probably more enthusiastic in fighting and less restricted. Also, it can dissipate into smoke and then reappear elsewhere. I just think the idea’s cool

But yeah, I just wanted to share this

[sidhewrites]

17, 7, 5? :33

wip ask game ; accepting! ; For my unnamed fairy wip

5: Search for the word "knife" in your WIP. If you find it, paste the line and explain the context.

"We should get you back home," Jack continued. He wrapped an arm around her protectively, scanning the shadows for any movement. His free hand went to the knife in his belt. It wasn't much, and wouldn't do any good against something that could make an elk scream like that, but it was better than nothing. "Let's--"

We're way at the beginning of the story, where the inciting incident occurs. An elk screams in pain, which terrifies both Jack and Polly, since no elk are supposed to live in this part of the woods. Unfortunately for Jack, however, Polly wants to go help the injured animal, which means that they have to go towards the source of the trouble, rather than away from it.

7: What are you most proud of?

Answered here, but tbh I'm just really proud that I've had this same character and rough idea since I was 15 or 16. Polly has been one of my favorite OCs, with the same basic ideas from the start, but it's really neat to see how much I've improved as a writer just by seeing how the story around her has changed.

17: Does your WIP have any themes or motifs?

Answered here, so here's a playlist I listen to while writing instead

[prskcards]

[Thinking About Friends]- Mochizuki Honami (trained)

[the-lone-wolffe]

5. "How far is your OC willing to go to get what they want?" for Oil ! :)

Not super far, they don't really like altercations or tricking people. Or getting yelled at/chased by humans.

Usually what they want most is something shiny or new/intriguing to them that they stumbled across. They'll take it if it's "abandoned" (there's a reason i always say their trinkets "totally weren't accidentally stolen") but won't deliberately break into anything for it or take it from someone's hands.

Thanks for the ask!!

Ask game

[soramystic]

Well, I said I was going to post more Tek’ko-e this year, so - here’s Tek’ko-e!

And since I intend to use this post as a navigator for all the stories set in this world, here’s a list of said stories:

- Blood and Gold - Disco Inferno - Elements of Cosmos - Luminary - Hunting Names - Right to Rule - Bright Night - Sanguine - Black Ruin Heritage - The Sky King and the Wind Weaver* - God Quest* - Eyes of the Demophon

Any and all relevant posts will be tagged with the corresponding story title in the tags, so if the stars align and tumblr wills it, you’ll be able to find them with the search function (if not then I’ll figure something out lmao)

Oh yeah, and this post is very much still under construction.

(*these two tales are directly connected and will be filed under the shared title ‘The Immortal Kings’)

[bbina]

literally ALL my riize pcs (mainly eunseok) and albums from four different group orders from 1-2+ months ago came in exactly this past week ++ i still have two more packages of epilogue albums (that were ordered way before and not cancellable) arriving this coming week and LMAOOOO what kinda timing is this, just as i was feeling all complicated~~ about riize… idk whether to feel guilty or not (complicated~ feelings) but i’ll admit i still enjoyed opening my mail 🥹, though i did have to put the first one aside for a few days before i was ready… i had a seunghan pc arrive too, the debut showcase one where he was posing with the cake 😭 now im glad the me of 2 months ago bought that..

just curious but are you a collector? HAHA especially since you follow a few different groups

you ordered it before the whole fiasco happened so i dont think you should be guilty !

AND YES I AM !!! im mainly collect chenle but im doing a quitting sale and jus keeping his rare non album pcs instead lol. my greatest collecting achievement was when i completed chenle's album pc template back then during beatbox era!! like from mfal to beatbox era i had all his pcs and i was so happy like wow.. i really did that... i also collected giselle back when they released savage but i stopped collecting her to focus more on chenle ! and right now im jus collecting random wonbin pcs ! i have 9 (?) pcs i think. most are non albums heh

[roosterbox]

As December gets closer, it’s almost time to start my Album Project up again. Yay!

As a reminder, this is where I spend a month (give or take) listening to a bunch of albums a day, when I have free time. Albums that I’ve either never sat with all the way through, or haven’t heard at all. And, once I’ve listened, I post a little mini review, plus a few favorite tracks, on Twitter. Though the way things are now, maybe I could start cross-posting on BlueSky, huh? Eh, we’ll see.

I’ve heard some really great stuff that I’ve missed over the years!

This will be Phase 3 of the project, and I’m listening to 100 albums per Phase. Which seems like a lot, but it goes pretty quick, let me tell you. I’m at about 82 albums in Phase 3’s queue, so I have the rest of November to fill out the rest, but I’m sure I can do it. Probably gonna take another long break in January and February, but then… Phase 4 in March. Maybe April.

I’m not outright soliciting album suggestions from anyone and everyone quite yet, but I wouldn’t mind if there was something you wanted to recommend, lol.

Curious about what I’ve listened to so far? Check out the list!

Van Halen - Van Halen (Self-Titled, aka 1)

Radiohead - Kid A

Rush - Moving Pictures

Van Halen - Women and Children First

Djo - Decide

Rush - Permanent Waves

Rush - Grace Under Pressure

Beach Boys - Pet Sounds

Radiohead - In Rainbows

Iron Maiden - The Number of the Beast

Metallica - Master of Puppets

Ghost - Meliora

Rush - 2112

Deftones - White Pony

Tool - Lateralus

Ice Nine Kills - The Silver Scream

Boston - Boston (Self-Titled)

Deftones - Diamond Eyes

Judas Priest - Sin After Sin

David Bowie - The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars

Nine Inch Nails - The Downward Spiral

Of Monsters and Men - My Head is an Animal

Bad Company - Bad Company (Self-Titled)

Bruce Springsteen - Nebraska

Peter Gabriel - Car

Coldplay - X & Y

Prince - Purple Rain

Queen - Sheer Heart Attack

Pink Floyd - Animals

Peter Gabriel - So

Iron Maiden - Piece of Mind

Judas Priest - Stained Class

Tom Petty - Full Moon Fever

The Doors - The Doors (Self-Titled)

Meatloaf - Bat Out Of Hell

Neil Young - Harvest

Rush - Fly By Night

Coldplay - Viva la Vida

Sabaton - The Great War

Heart - Dreamboat Annie

Kansas - Leftoverture

The Cure - Disintegration

Foo Fighters - The Color and the Shape

Linkin Park - Meteora

Elton John - Honky Chateau

The Pixies - Surfer Rosa

Judas Priest - British Steel

Bruce Springsteen - Darkness on the Edge of Town

Nine Inch Nails - Pretty Hate Machine

Depeche Mode - Violator

Def Leppard - Pyromania

Peter Gabriel - Melt

Prince - Sign o’ the Times

Dusty Springfield - Dusty in Memphis

David Bowie - Heroes

Fleetwood Mac - Rumours

The Police - Synchronicity

Rush - A Farewell to Kings

The Clash - Combat Rock

The Rolling Stones - Exile on Main Street

Iron Maiden - Powerslave

Talking Heads - Remain in Light

Elton John - Captain Fantastic and the Brown Dirt Cowboy

Alanis Morissette - Jagged Little Pill

Ice Nine Kills - Welcome to Horrorwood

AC/DC - Back in Black

Judas Priest - Painkiller

Pink Floyd - Piper at the Gates of Dawn

Rainbow - Rising

Rage Against the Machine - Rage Against the Machine (self titled)

Deftones - Koi no Yokan

Radiohead - Amnesiac

Neil Young - After the Gold Rush

John Lennon - Plastic Ono Band

Foo Fighters - Wasting Light

Sabaton - The War to End All Wars

Elton John - Goodbye Yellow Brick Road

REM - Murmur

Prince - Prince (Self-Titled)

Bob Dylan - Blood on the Tracks

The Rolling Stones - Let It Bleed

Black Sabbath - Paranoid

The Stone Roses - The Stone Roses (self titled)

Stevie Wonder - Songs in the Key of Life

Bruce Springsteen - Born to Run

My Chemical Romance - The Black Parade

Wings - Band on the Run

REM - Document

Def Leppard - Hysteria

Florence and the Machine - Lungs

System of a Down - Toxicity

Heart - Little Queen

Judas Priest - Screaming for Vengeance

Billy Joel - The Stranger

The Cure - Wish

Nine Inch Nails - With Teeth

Prince - Controversy

Elton John - Caribou

David Bowie - Young Americans

AC/DC - Highway to Hell

Led Zeppelin - Houses of the Holy

Elvis Costello - My Aim is True

Sonic Youth - Daydream Nation

Various Artists - Saturday Night Fever

Electric Light Orchestra - Out of the Blue

Michael Jackson - Thriller

The Cars - The Cars (Self-titled)

Derek and the Dominos - Layla and Other Assorted Love Songs

The Animals - The Animals (Self-titled)

John Lennon - Double Fantasy

Wings - At the Speed of Sound

Djo - Twenty Twenty

Public Enemy - It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

King Crimson - In the Court of the Crimson King

INXS - Kick

Aretha Franklin - I Never Loved a Man the Way I Loved You

Tori Amos - Little Earthquakes

David Bowie - Station to Station

Patti Smith - Horses

Steely Dan - Aja

Moody Blues - On the Threshold of a Dream

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Mother’s Milk

Beastie Boys - Ill Communication

Jimi Hendrix Experience - Electric Ladyland

Steely Dan - Pretzel Logic

Lou Reed - Transformer

Sum 41 - All Killer No Filler

Rush - Signals

The Kinks - The Village Green Preservation Society

The Killers - Hot Fuss

Rush - Vapor Trails

Black Sabbath - Sabbath Bloody Sabbath

Tom Waits - Closing Time

Father John Misty - Chloe and the Next 20th Century

Moody Blues - In Search of the Lost Chord

Duran Duran - Rio

ABBA - Arrival

Liz Phair - Exile in Guyvile

Kendrick Lamar - To Pimp a Butterfly

Ghost - Opus Eponymous

Wilco - Yankee Hotel Foxtrot

Blondie - Parallel Lines

Judas Priest - Killing Machine

PUP - Morbid Stuff

Beastie Boys - Paul’s Boutique

Radiohead - A Moon-Shaped Pool

Van Halen - 1984

Thin Lizzy - Jailbreak

The Cure - Pornography

Stray Cats - Built for Speed

Aretha Franklin - Lady Soul

Joy Division - Unknown Pleasures

Elvis Presley - The Sun Sessions

Madonna - Ray of Light

Jethro Tull - Aqualung

Bruce Springsteen - Born in the USA

Tom Waits - Rain Dogs

AC/DC - Powerage

Black Sabbath - Master of Reality

Beach Boys - Surf’s Up

Neil Young - On The Beach

Jane’s Addiction - Nothing‘s Shocking

The Replacements - Let It Be

Bachman-Turner Overdrive - Not Fragile

Run DMC - Raising Hell

Depeche Mode - Music for the Masses

Bob Dylan - Highway 61 Revisited

Smashing Pumpkins - Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness

Bob Welch - French Kiss

Muse - Black Holes and Revelations

Bush - Sixteen Stone

Fiona Apple - Tidal

Iron Maiden - Seventh Son of a Seventh Son

Jimi Hendrix Experience - Axis: Bold As Love

Wings - Venus and Mars

Rush - Hemispheres

Tool - Undertow

Joni Mitchell - Blue

Yes - Fragile

The Stooges - Fun House

Elton John - Madman Across the Water

Iron Maiden - Fear of the Dark

Metallica - And Justice For All

The Band - Music from Big Pink

Paul McCartney - McCartney II

Red Hot Chili Peppers - By The Way

Kate Bush - Hounds of Love

ZZ Top - Eliminator

Deftones - Around the Fur

Queen - Queen II

Paramore - Brand New Eyes

Dio - Holy Diver

Nine Inch Nails - The Fragile

Peter Gabriel - Scratch

Marvin Gaye - What’s Going On

Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Deja Vu

Pretenders - Pretenders (self-titled)

Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo’s Factory

Chicago - 6

The Alan Parsons Project - I Robot

[hwajin]

☆.° — breathe me | hhj

genre: smut

pairing: nerd!hyunjin x afab!reader

wc: 3k

warnings/ content: ice play, lots of fingering

this is my fic for @whatudowhennooneseesyou's kinktober 2024; ice play with hyunjin! also an unofficial part 2 for my nerd hyune fic 'study me' hehe <3 hope you enjoy, check out the other works too!! (pst @hyunverse)

It's been a while — three months, give or take — since you and Hyunjin had started going out; officially, and openly. You remember the looks on peoples' faces, slightly irritated, perplexed, when you and him would enter the classroom, hand in hand, sitting down next to each other and giggling shyly about something only you two understood. The group project three months back — which you were grateful for every passing day for bringing you closer to him — had been long over; so why were you hanging out with the loner, the unnamed loser, the nerd sitting in the first row by himself every day anew? You had found a certain satisfaction in those looks; something about them had made you proud, made you feel lucky. As though you’d understood something no one else had.

By now, people were used to the pair of you; seeing you together in the campus cafeteria, accompanied by some of your friends and a heavy blush on Hyunjin's cheeks wasn't as bizarre anymore; hearing your quiet chatter echoing from the first row was normal, almost — except it didn't occur all too often, and far too seldom for your liking. Yes, Hyunjin became your boyfriend over the course of a couple weeks, and while your studies and academic affections suffered beneath that, his didn't a bit; surprisingly.

"How are you acing every class!?", you attack him one evening. He had scored 99 out of a hundred possible points on a Statistics test — your one and only mutual class —; you had barely gotten a 49.

"Don't tell me you're actually getting anything done when we study together?"

You had sat in the library, and your too loud voice had flustered him, so he had responded even quiter than usual; and not without a hint of judgement:

"Of course I am." Brows furrowed, genuine question in the way he'd looked at you. Then, after a moment, he had cocked his head, in near fearful realization; mouth agape, eyes big behind his nerdy glasses. "Wait... you wanna tell me you're... not actually studying on- on our study dates?" The last words had sounded from his mouth shyly, almost bashful. You had chuckled internally at that, though had given him a sultry look; playful, a wink accompanying your gesture.

"No, I'm way too distracted by how good you look studying that I can't get anything done myself."

Another thing that hasn't changed over the last three months — Hyunjin has seemingly not gotten used to your flirtations. To any flirtations, any intimacy at all. Every time you touched him, as innocent a touch as it was, every time you gave his lips as little as a peck he froze, utterly clueless in his own body, scarlet in the face and down the neck. It was adorable. A part of you hoped he never would get used to it; that he would always stay the bashful, quirky man you got to know him as. That he would always drown in red when you shot him a playful look, fire behind your eyes and igniting Hyunjin, fixing his glasses with a quick motion, clearing his throat and diverting his eyes, only to notice you're still staring when he looks for you again. You liked initiating things, liked the way he still shied from as much as kissing you, reaching out to hold your hand. That when he did — reach out, touch the back of your hand with his own, slowly entangling your fingers and acting unknowing all the while — it wasn't without fluster, wasn't without you giggling about him because his crimson neck and his blown pupils were so ironic, considering you'd been entangled in bed together two hours ago, naked and pressed against each other.

Another thing, undeniably, you had loved about the past months; the sex. Sounding perverted upon admission, though you had to; because it'd been better than you had anticipated. Hyunjin was shy, and he'd only been learning to voice his own wishes and desires fairly recently; but he was eager. Eager to please you, eager to do anything you asked him to, to learn. And he was more open than you thought, too, more experimental; there was barely a thing he denied, even if never without shyness, but always saying yes with a face red as crimson.

And he'd said yes this time as well.

You were sprawled out on the bed, in the nude, limbs shivering and skin pearly, covered in a million tiny bumps. It was strange, the contrast to the heat Hyunjin emitted; fires ignited beneath your skin but you were cold, so cold to the touch against the warm air of the room. Yet, you were glowing. You were burning and freezing to death at the very same time.

Hyunjin was holding the little, melted down ice cube he's prepared the day prior against your skin. You had brewed an ice coffee for the pair of you, as innocent a date as ever, Hyunjin talking your ears off with a new computer he's acquired, and how setting it up was — apparently — the most fun he's had in a while. You liked listening to him, could never grow tired of his hobbies you learned to love so dearly, viewed as so adorably quirky; but you also couldn't have suppressed the suggestive remark you'd made:

"Oh... really?", puppy eyes while you’d turned to face him slowly, and he had sat by the kitchen counter perplexed, nodding and going on with his demonstration of his new set up. You had stepped closer to him, ice cube mold in hands. "Even more fun than... we had yesterday?" You had eye-fucked him by now, eyes big and dear-like, blinking and playing with a lose strand of his hair; it had gotten so long over the past months, and you could never keep your hands from it.

Hyunjin had gulped, visibly, Adam’s apple bobbing as he did, and a feeling of heat had lain as a blanket in your lower tummy. You had seen the memories of last night flash before his eye in a second, and a familiar blush had lain over his pearly skin. He hadn't, and the faint outline of his developing erection had been proof.

"I can remind you, in case you did."

A futile promise; not only because he hadn't forgotten, but because you would remind him nevertheless.

Hyunjin's eyes had hushed to the ice cubes beside your hands on the counter, and upon the deepening of his blush your eyes had started glistening. That was the thing about your boyfriend; he knew what he wanted. He knew exactly, only too shy to admit to it, too ashamed to speak the words out loud. He had never said no to a proposal you've made, because he'd wanted it as bad as you did — more so, maybe. You'd smirked, following his eyed and then locking them again.

"You wanna try these...", you had barely whispered, "...on me?" Head cocked and eyes questioning. Hyunjin had gulped again; then he had nodded.

Fast forward half an hour, you were shivering against the cold of the ice cube. Hyunjin was clumsy with it, utterly helpless; he didn't quite know what to do with the little bit of frozen water, where to touch you with it, what to do. After the third one has melted without much an outcome, Hyunjin looking both distressed and apologetic, you finally took matters into your own hands with a giggle.

"Fuck, I'm sorry; I have no idea what I'm doing." Hyunjin sounded frustrated, and you entangled your fingers in his locks, messy and raven around his face. His glasses were sliding down continuously, and he had grown tired of fixing them; they were forgotten, sitting almost at the tip of his nose. You slid them up, looking down at him where he was positioned between your bare legs, and he grew bashful; he always did when you fixed his glasses for him. He held you, big hands on your waist, so casual but your skin burned beneath every touch.

"Calm down, babe.", you smiled at him, and his brows furrowed closer together.

"Should I... help you? Tell you what to do?"

He had laughed then, thankful relief, had nodded and had kissed your lower tummy; you loved when he wasn't shy to show banal affection, when his lips and hands felt a home on your body.

"Take an ice cube in your mouth.", you commanded, voice silk and honey. Hyunjin blinked up at you twice; then he obliged, momentarily. Almost with no hesitation; he was slave to every of your word, your wish his very own. He trusted you to take the lead, and his plump, scarlet lips wrapped around the frozen bit of water, securing it further with his teeth; and he shivered at the coldness of it. You hissed in a breath at that; you needed to remember using the ice on him, at some point; he would look heavenly flustered and red and shivering.

Hyunjin looked at you, expectedly, waiting for your next word. He wouldn't do anything but.

Your fingers played with his hair, and you watched his glasses slide down his nose. He scrunched it, likely unaware of the little movement; but your breath hitched, and you bit your lip.

"Kiss my body with it."

He did. He lowered his head to be level with your bare stomach, eyes never leaving your own. He watched you intently, if waiting for the next command or simply not wanting to miss every breathy sigh you let out, every shaky moan you weren't sure.

The ice touched your hot, burning skin. You were surprised it didn't melt right away; Hyunjin's breath was even hotter than you, and the contrast of it — his warm huffs of air and the freezing cube — sent a electrifying shiver down your spine and right to your core, tickling there until you squirmed to ease the feeling off. Hyunjin's eyes held surprise; then he started making out with your body as if it was your lips he was kissing, and as if the ice had disappeared. He played with it, clumsy and more passion than plan, and you could tell he liked the filth, the lack of sense. He gave the flesh of your hips open mouthed kisses, hot and wet and cold, he let the cube of ice disappear in his mouth to bite down on your skin before his tongue fiddled with the shrinking block again to let it drop on you, unexpectedly, cold and whine-inducing. He groaned too when you let the sound rip through your throat, enjoying the way you enjoyed it.

The ice cube melted eventually. Hyunjin kissed your body some more without it, losing himself, lips and hands unable to let go of you. He did so until you whined out when he wrapped his lips around one of your breasts, hot spit coating your nipple, his cold, delicate fingers playing with the other one. He looked up at you then, knowing and questioning all the same, and you whispered a single word, enough to make him hurry putting the second ice cube between his teeth.

"More."

You shook your head, though, when Hyunjin was about to come back to his previous ministrations. You held his arm; you had gotten so sensitive so suddenly, feeling like slipping away if you didn't grab onto something.

"Let it drop here.", you said, pointing to the core of your chest. He did as you commanded, and searching for your next wish in the depths of your eyes.

"Move it down my body."

He did, straight down, aiming for your belly button, and you shook your head again.

"No, no, slowly. Here first.", you whispered, wetting your fingers in the cold trail of water the cube left, and circling one of your nipples with it. Hyunjin blushed upon that, suddenly. Torn out of the haze from before he as though found his way back to reality, always bashful when you played with yourself in front of him. He watched you close your eyes at the pleasure you brought yourself, the way you hummed out quietly before looking at him again. And he obliged; he let the small cube travel over both your breasts, long and slow, until the ice had almost fully dissipated when he reached your belly button.

"Another one.", you hushed, and he understood. He let an ice cube drop just over your belly button, where he had stopped prior, and continued his journey further down; he kissed your body to elicit sounds of pleasure from you, breathy and hushed and needy whenever his hot tongue danced across trails of cold water, when it circled a nipple; when the melting cube of ice touched your core, finally. Your back arched into him; and after an approval look and a nod of yours Hyunjin fiddled — clumsily — to lay the cold against your clit. It wasn't sudden and yet you jumped, yelped in your place, grabbed onto Hyunjin, digging your nails into the bare skin of his arms. He hissed at that; he hadn't yet admitted to it, but he enjoyed the faint sting of pain, you were sure.

He kept fingering you slowly with the remnants of the ice cube. It wasn't much by any means, almost melted entirely, your wet heat enough to make it, but the sensation remained. You were sensitive, worked up, and Hyunjin above your body so obedient, watching your every move to accord his ministrations to them, that you felt your high sneak up on you, quicker than you had anticipated. It was almost there, almost palpable; but it needed more.

And he felt it. He had eased into it, into the night and into you, and he became more courageous — he grabbed for another ice cube without you telling him to, placed it on your pelvic bone to warm it up, just a little. He kissed you then; impulsively, passionately, moving the cube against your body, cold thumb of his circling your clit. Slowly, not necessarily with a goal, just because; slow circles, barely doing anything, but you still jerked in your place, against him and then into the mattress. And you kissed him back, grabbed the back of his nape, the very ends of his hair, tousled and messy and warm against the cold; and he inserted the freezed water with two of his fingers, into your hot wetness, making it cold and wetter, so suddenly sensitive that you groaned out deeply into his mouth. He ate up the sound, returned it with the same fervour, curled the ice cube up and removed it again, leaving you empty and shivering, aching for more. For again. You whispered the word against Hyunjin's bruised lips, deep red and bitten, and he obeyed; he inserted two fingers and the ice cube into you, curling his digits and pushing the cold deeper. Everything around you turned white, and silent. You saw nothing but him, heard nothing but Hyunjin's staggered, deep breaths, felt nothing but bliss, purified in the way he granted it to you; unapologetic, readily, as if was everything he was born for.

You squirmed against his body, steady and warm above your own. You could feel his erection against your leg, could feel he was moving and squirming too, to remove friction, though it wasn't his primary goal. He moved thoughtlessly, out of an instinct; his focus, though, lay on you. He didn't dare remove his eyes from you, repeatedly fixing his glasses to not miss a second of the changing expressions on your face, or your shivering body, your pearl-covered skin, the way your flesh broke waves with every move you made, with every hard breath you inhaled, exhaled. And he went deeper, bit your neck harder, held your hips closer, kissed you faster; and you groaned louder, squirmed heavier, until finally you shook, body convulsing and waves of electricity running through your body, wetness gushing down Hyunjin's fingers and staining the mattress. Your chest heaved, your warmth having melted down the ice cube to mere cold water, and Hyunjin watched in awe; he hadn't yet grown used to the sight of you coming, especially for him. The way he could see your soul leaving your body and returning again, the way your eyes crossed before rolling into the back of your head, how you held onto him, how your toes curled and the hairs on your body stiffened; he would never get enough of it. He could watch it - watch you - over and over again, shaking and coming against him, your hot breath igniting fires on his skin.

"Fuck.", you breathed out, tearing Hyunjin out of his thoughts. Your eyes were squeezed shut, and only then Hyunjin noticed he hadn't yet stopped fingering you, slowly, helping you ride out your orgasm though overstimulating now, surely. He leaned down, kissed your neck, slowly removed his fingers, eliciting a sweet sigh from you. He did then something which could only be accounted to his incredible neediness; nothing unfamiliar whenever he waited his turn, whenever he prioritised your satisfaction over his own. He sat back on his heels, looked down on your shivering, sweaty body; and he licked his slick fingers clean of you, eyes locked with yours intently. His tongue swirled around his digits, slurping noises filling the room. His ears turned red and the blush crept down his neck, upon the filthy action, and upon your sweetness against his tongue, but he didn't stop; Hyunjin put on a show for you, and he loved to see the effort pay off - your eyes deepened with a sense of desire, dark and seductive and alluring, and a smirk played around your lips; Hyunjin knew you loved when he wasn't shy to show his lust. Only when you grabbed him by his collar, only when you tugged at the hem of his shirt and your legs wrapped around his torso, toes playing with the waistband of his pants he knew the night wasn't over; and wouldn't be for long.

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