#waim

[straylightdream]

what am I missing?

act fifteen: “Do you want to see me again?”

feat: bang chan x f.reader, seo changbin x f.reader, han jisung x f.reader

↳ in your mid to late twenties you’re left wondering if you missed your sexual awakening. With a the help of friends you start to really find yourself.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: for the story as a whole angst, a little fluff, body image issues, and self doubt, cussing all smut warnings listed below for what is in this story.

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𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬.

𝐚𝐧: sorry it’s been so long the summer was hard for me. please let me know your predictions for what is going to happen.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: for the story as a whole, oral (fem & male receiving), piv, unprotected sex, groping, use or traffic light system, choking, and spanking, the mc calls herself a slut more warning to come. Soft but dominant jisung, kinda sub reader for jisung. Being tied up during sex, anal play, use of a butt plug, names such as baby, princess and good girl, Changbin is a little pushy here but everything that happens is because the reader agrees. The reader knows they can fully say no and not do anything.

It’s the night of mutual friend of yours Hyunjin’s birthday. He’s throwing a huge party at his house he shares with your other friends Minho and Felix. You originally planned on taking a taxi over but before you could even think about it Changbin asked if you could go together.

Sitting in the passenger seat of his car his hand rests on your thigh as he drives down the road humming along to the radio.

Before Changbin picked you up, both Chan and Jisung texted you letting you know they’ll be at the party.

Changbin parks his car down the street. He got out of his car quickly and walked over and opened your door as you were applying a light coat of lipgloss. He helps you out and takes your hand.

“Am I allowed to kiss you?” He asked.

“Of course you can.”

He pulls you close to him. Holding your face with both hands he leans in and slowly kisses. He pulls away and you notice the shine of your lipgloss on his lips. Reaching up you run your thumb across his bottom lip removing the remnants of your lipgloss.

“I like being able to kiss you,” he says.

You can’t help but smile at his words. There’s a warmth that takes over your chest. He takes your hand leading you down the street towards the party.

Walking into the crowded room you can’t help but feel a little awkward. You've never attended one of these parties with a date. You glance toward Changbin and instantly notice how happy he looks. He makes you feel suddenly confident.

Entering the kitchen you find Jisung making a drink while talking to Minho. The moment he hears Changbin’s voice he looks behind him and lights up at the sight of you.

Jisung pulls you into him. He leans in and presses his lips to yours for a quick kiss. You pull back with eyes wide wondering if anyone is paying attention to the fact that Jisung kissed you.

“Ji-“

“Am I not allowed to kiss you?” He smiles.

“You can kiss me it’s just-“ you came here with Changbin and you weren’t sure if people around would question why Jisung kissed you.

“I know you’re a busy girl. How do I schedule another night with you?” He tilts your head up so you’re staring into his warm eyes.

“Do you want to see me again?”

“Absolutely. How about we go see that new movie we talked about and then I could blow your back out?” He raised his eyebrows suggestively.

“YN?” You pull away from Jisung to find Changbin leaning against the counter smiling. “Jisung.” He nods his head at his friend who is holding your hand while talking to you.

“Bin I’m trying to have a moment with our girl.” He steps away from you smiling.

The party is kind of a blur. You make your way around holding Changbin’s hand as he talks to a lot of people. Changbin is one of those people who everyone seems to be drawn to. Everyone seems to know him and always wants to talk to him. You only leave him when you find Chan in the kitchen making himself a drink.

“Hey Chan.”

He looks up and smiles at you. You want to wrap your arms around him and kiss him, but you know you shouldn’t. “Where is Bin?” He asked.

“He’s talking to Hyunjin.”

“Have you been avoiding me at this party?” You noticed he hasn't tried talking to you at all tonight.

“I’m not really avoiding you. I’m just trying to let Changbin have his own time with you. I hope if I was on a date with you Bin would give us our space.”

This conversation with Chan feels weird and you wish you could fully explain it.

“Oh I understand. Would you prefer I leave you alone?”

He shakes his head, “I don’t want you to ever leave me alone. I just think Changbin wants space with you tonight.”

You watch Chan's eyes shift looking over your shoulder. You automatically know Changbin is behind you. The feeling of his hands on your waist lets you know you were correct.

“I’m gonna go talk to Seungmin,” Chan dismissed himself quickly from the conversation.

The whole time you walk around the party with Changbin your brain keeps thinking about your conversation with Chan. You wish that you could turn your brian off and just let yourself enjoy the night.

As the night progresses you notice that Changbin is getting more and more handsy. You aren’t shocked when he leads upstairs towards a bathroom away from the crowd of the party.

The moment he pushes you up against the locked bathroom door your eyes go wide. His smirk is enough to make your knees weak.

“Changbin we’re at a party,” you sigh.

“So,” he shrugs. “We’re upstairs and everyone is downstairs.”

“What if someone hears?”

“That didn’t stop you when we fucked in that bathroom at the bar.” A hot wave of embarrassment instantly washes over you.

“Bin-“

“Come on, just play a little with me.”

“What if someone hears?”

“Baby-“ he drags his thumb across your bottom lip. “I don’t care if anyone hears.” The way he’s looking at you intoxicatingly. “I just wanna make you feel good. Let me, finger you.” You don’t say anything, you just stare at him silently for a moment. “If you don’t want to do anything. I don’t want to pressure you into anything.” You know he would never make you do something you don’t want to do.

“But Chan and Jisung are here.” you’re trying to remind yourself that the idea that fooling around with Changbin at this party is insane.

“Last time I checked you’re allowed to sleep with any of us as you please. But like I told you I’m not pressuring you into having sex right now. If you don’t want to, we don’t have to. The ball is in your court just like it always is.”

He’s not wrong, you aren’t tied to any of the boys more than the other.

You take a deep breath trying to shut off your brain. Leaning forward you crash your lips into his. His hands roam your body as he continues to kiss you.

It’s not long before your underwear are on the floor and Changbin’s pants are pushed down. Sitting on the edge of the counter with your legs parted. He slowly pushes into you without giving you time to adjust to this size. You have one hand tangled in his hair while the other is gripping his shoulder. He crashes his lips into attempting to muffle your moans. You don’t want the whole party to know what’s unfolding in the bathroom between you.

He’s thrusting into you at a quick pace. You know you won’t last long. You can already feel the coil in your stomach start to tighten. He must notice you’re on the brink of falling apart. He pulls his lips away from yours and whispers, “fuck you’re so tight.”

“I’m close,” you whimper.

“Fuck,” his hand grips your thigh.

“Please-“

“Cum for me.”

Your grip in his hair tightens as you fall part. Your chest rises and falls as you try your hardest to stay silent as your high washes over you. His grip on your thigh tightens as find his own release.

The way Changbin is looking at you makes you feel guilty. His look isn’t lust filled, it's the look of a man who deeply cares about you.

You know right then and there you’re in love with Changbin, the problem is you aren’t only in love with him. You know immediately you can’t keep doing this.

[commander-wame]

weeemn

[frostytherobot]

NOOOO I CLICKED ON TIM AND ERIC INSTEAD OF YOUR PRETTY FACE IS GOING TO HELL ON MY OWN POLL

[foxyfexyll]

the more incoherent i am w u (specifically in texts) then the more trust i have in you to decipher four separate thoughts combined into one run on sentence with every other word having a typo

[jaegersmoon]

aim waim!!! may we perchance have a glimpse into the next chapter? pretty please?

i posted one on my instagram

[smolbeandrabbles]

Tagged by @scarstarved​ - been a while since I did a tag game, thank you! 😁💜

Favourite Color: Blue

Currently Reading: Shamefully I am not reading anything except for when editing my WIPs.

Last Song: What Am I Missing? - The Band Camino - The stage of getting over a relationship that I hope I am now moving into! (Trying to get to the Told You So stage but this one will go and it’s SUPER fun to scream along to the chorus of WAIM so...)

Last Movie: Top Gun: Maverick (Well like half of it yesterday, because twitter wouldn’t shut up about Glen Powell so here I am. And also for characterization research purposes.) ((Full movie? Shazam! ...The first one!))

Last Series: Drive to Survive Season 5! Which I watched With @mandy23b 🥰 Believe it or not we finally got a Checo episode! 👌

Sweet, Savoury or Spicy: It honestly depends on the craving butttt, usually sweet!

Craving: So I was sick all this past week, and all I really wanted to eat was toast and butter, but I also ate a lot of Marmite for the first time in a while with that - so yeah, probably that! Also D:BH content, because apparently that’s my go to when I’m sick!

Tea or Coffee: Neither. I’m almost exclusively a water person. By the time I’m finished with tea and coffee it is neither of those things anymore. More like... milk and sugar with a hint of either.

Currently Working On: ...Oh so. I have one actual WIP I’m writing, then I have 10 finished and ready to post once I’ve finished editing for a new Era that is not hard to guess-!

Tagging: @sagitariusrising @sufferthesea @mandy23b @mendelskrull @alotofrandomfangirling If you wanna! 😘💙

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[conatic]

Todd, 48 ans, se retrouve à la rue et se voit refuser l’aide du CPAS… parce qu’il prend sa douche sur l’aire de Barchon!

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[aigle-suisse]

Highlinefestival Waimes juli 2021

[thepukhtoonlad]

Ceo of saba na ba sabaq waim.

[woodjerryf]

waim kainc

[mrsmiagreer]

I love my pookie bear jamie waime

guys writing James makes me super sad.

[drvogelmann-blog]

My setup for watching and working with @wanderingaimfully, all thing #WAIM, @jasondoesstuff and @ckelso #wanderingaimfully 🌴😎🌴 (at Coronado, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7ow_V_jGX8/?igshid=16j48buiflcq8

[asharadayne-rp]

Ashara spent a lot of nights in gatherings like this one. The waim inside the room was comfortable, it reminded her of Dorne.

She didn't miss Dorne yet, probably because she had barely stayed more than a fortnite in King's Landing. Some of the Lords and Ladies that company her decided to dress with the gowns of the six kingdoms. Ashara opted for purple Dornish silks and silver jewelry. If somehow her house colors didn't make her identity obvious, Dawn was resting on her left side. The weight familiar and comfortable.

After greeting and talking at dozen nobles, Ashara got tired of new faces and silently left the room. She found a balcony to hide and waited for the night to grow darker until she could leave.

She seemingly wasn't the only one with that idea. Ashara soon found the presence of a purple eyed and silver haired Prince. The man introduce himself, even though she had a vague memory of his face, Ashara secretly thanked that Aegon presented himself anyways. Ashara nodded at him, to signal she was listening.

—It is quite different. —Ashara rested her hands on the balcony, looking at the city below— My family's seat, Starfall, has the luck of being rocky and salty Dorne. We have access to a port that somehow isn't raided by ironmen. The view is beautiful and during the night at thousand homes light up and it's like the stars are both in the sky and the land. The weather is hotter, there's no denying that, but we are used to it. So its not a problem.

A part of her hoped to walked bay to the gathering. Not due to lack of interest for the Prince's words but Ashara thought a cup of wine would be the perfect way for an honest conversation.

—Our Princess is working for a peaceful relationship between the six kingdoms and Dorne. Maybe one day you could visit and see its wonders for yourself.

The Prince and the Sword of the Morning: with @asharadayne-asoiaf-rp

The air inside the small dining room was stifling.  The torches along the wall were blazing brightly and candles had been set onto almost every available surface.  The flames allowed for the room to be well lit and clearly revealed the faces of its occupants, but they also exuded a strong heat that had Aegon continuously pulling at his collar.  The meeting he’d been invited to was a small gathering of some of the more politically important players in Westeros, though Aegon had a feeling he’d been invited out of politeness only.  Besides some initial stilted conversations when he'd arrived, none of the lords or ladies had chosen to seek out his company.  

As he was contemplating whether he would be able to slip away unobserved, his eyes were drawn towards the door that led out to the balcony.  Without thought, Aegon instantly made his way towards it.  Perhaps a breath of fresh air and a few moments alone would allow him to continue showing his face at this gathering for as long as was socially appropriate.  At the very least, he knew the air outside would be cooler than the inside of the dining room.  

He grabbed the door handle and quickly stepped outside, shutting the door behind him.  It was only as he turned that he realized there was someone else on the balcony.  At first, Aegon internally groaned at the idea that the place he’d sought solitude was already occupied, but he quickly recognized the figure as Lady Ashara Dayne which instantly sparked his curiosity.  Aegon had met the Dornish delegation when they’d first arrived, but all he’d done was formally introduce himself and shake hands with the Princess and a few of the other leading members.  Aegon remembered Ashara from the distinctive sword hanging at her hip and her unique title.  She was The Sword of the Morning, supposedly making her the most prestigious swordsman in Dorne.  

Aegon approached her, standing at her side and overlooking the scattered lights of the city below and the shining stars above.  “It’s much nicer out here,” he commented, not turning to face her.  “You’re Lady Ashara Dayne, correct?  We met briefly.  I’m Aegon Targaryen.”  He was sure she already knew, but then again, he supposed between him and all his brothers it might be easy for people to get confused.  “I imagine King’s Landing is quite different from Dorne.”

[conatic]

Macabre découverte ce lundi à Waimes : les pompiers ont repêché le corps sans vie d’une dame au lac de Robertville

https://www.sudinfo.be/id835943/article/2024-05-13/macabre-decouverte-ce-lundi-waimes-les-pompiers-ont-repeche-le-corps-sans-vie

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