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jiminscockr1ng · 1 month
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hi! i love your works. can i put in a request? joon or jk x reader. arranged marriage. breeding kink and pregnancy scare. thank you for your service🫡🙏🏾
✩。°𝄞🍼 TRY AGAIN✨𝄞°。✩
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╝ requested / one-shot ╔
╰ ₊ 𓂂➢ pairing: namjoon x fem!reader
╰ ₊ 𓂂➢ genre: arranged marriage au, smut, angst, a little fluff.
╰ ₊ 𓂂➢ warn!ngs: breeding kink, pregnancy scare, mentions (suggestive) of infidelity, degradation (usage of slut), reader is a brat, reader has a high libido, oral (namjoon and reader), squirting, unprotected sex, mentions of birth control, spanking, hair pulling, rough sex, negative pregnancy test, mention of (trying for) children. (let me know if there’s more!)
╰ ₊ 𓂂➢ summary: your arranged husband punishes you after causing a scene and acting like a brat.
╰ ₊ 𓂂➢ word count: 3,765 words
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The sounds of slapping bounces off of the walls like gun shots. Your face is buried into the large fluffy pillows on your king sized bed with your ass raised in the air. Giving Namjoon, your husband, the perfect access to spank your behind.
When the sharp, burning, sting— a millisecond of pain and pleasure is inflicted upon your ass again you let out a whimper into the black silk pillow. As the indecent sounds exit your mouth, Namjoon couldn’t stop the depraved thoughts that battle their way through his mind. You just looked so fucking sexy. So vulnerable and submissive before him, he could just eat you whole right now.
But that wouldn’t be right, now would it? After all, you were a bad girl. You brought this on yourself.
You didn’t think Namjoon would just forget about the way you rubbed your ass against that man on the dance floor? No. He’s not that graceful. You’re his wife, for god sakes. Even if you didn’t take this arranged marriage serious, he must show you that he is. He is taking this very seriously.
“Do you know how embarrassing it is to have people asking if the woman causing a scene on the floor is my wife? Huh?” He begrudgingly asks, caressing your ass that is two slaps away from bruising.
You deserved it, the way you seductively eyed him while dancing on another man replays in his mind. He best not be fooled by your little innocent and submissive act right now, you whimpering and whining. He knows you’re a brat.
When his parents first introduced you to him, he knew he’d eventually fall for you. Despite the distasteful you held on your face that entire meeting. You didn’t approve of the arrangement, Namjoon knew that. So he gave you space. But of course, one thing leads to another. Especially when you’re flew out to Italy for a honeymoon, a villa all to yourselves. If you recall correctly, you believe the two of you fucked in all 8 rooms. Plus the kitchen… and the bathroom… the couch, the garden, the pool, the arcade room— damn there everywhere.
Needless to say, Namjoon has been pussy whipped ever since. Becoming helpful, loving and caring— all the amazing qualities one could find in a husband. Along with those qualities, he grew possessive over you, rightfully so, you’re his wife. But it seems like regardless of anything he did, you still seemed to show little to no care for the man. Except for what was between his legs. Because babes, the dick is bomb!
Recently Namjoon has been depriving you from the ‘bomb dick’. So you did what any brat would do. You acted out. Unfortunately for Namjoon, that led to complete and utter embarrassment, displayed in front of all of his friends at a work event. But who cares about that, right?!
Because fortunately for you, Namjoon is spewing all kinds of sexy little insults at you, dirty talking your panties right off.
“Do you enjoy being a fucking slut?” Another slap is planted on your ass. You let out a gasp before biting down on your bottom lip. Useless, as to when he grabs a handful of your hair, roughly yanking it back, your mouth falls agape.
“You like that shit, huh?” You eagerly nod your head, so high off of the thought of getting fucked up. This is exactly what you wanted. Namjoon always gives you exactly what you want.
You strain yourself forward to close in on his lips. His lips wraps around yours as you share a sloppy kiss. Your teeth graze his bottom lip as you pull back. What you do next makes Namjoon lose his shit.
You giggle.
Like actually fucking giggle in his face. Without thinking, he grabs your face, pulling you back in for a hot yet desperate kiss. Namjoon’s eyes furrow into it, trying to get some sort of understanding. He needs to understand how you do it. How you act so heinous one second and then so admirable the next. Even now, you’re submitting to him. But Namjoon knows more than anyone that you have him wrapped around your cute little finger.
The hold on your face doesn’t leave as Namjoon roughly pulls away to marvel in your beauty. Your gorgeously melanated skin, your two toned lips, and those big brown almond eyes he willingly falls victim to. There’s a smirk that plasters on your face that Namjoon doesn’t miss.
“Am I being a good little slut for you?” Namjoon couldn’t hide his widened eyes. He’s angry— completely enraged, you mustn’t forget. But as usual, he gives in. Because you’re in control. “Fuck yes.” He whispers out before flipping you over, absolutely manhandling you. Your figure bounces on the bed as Namjoon hovers over you.
“You don’t even know just how crazy you make me.” He mutters in your ear. Your hands wrap around his neck, fingers traveling through his short blonde locks. “Show me.” You lick at his jawline, slowly nibbling on the chiseled edge. “Show me how crazy I make you, baby.”
Without a second to waste, Namjoon lifts up, attacking the buttons of his black dress pants. He slips them down to his ankles along with his briefs, kicking them off to the floor. The thick, long, pink tipped length you desire is revealed. You lick your lips just to make sure you aren’t drooling. He gives his length a few pumps before his hands are replaced with yours. This is what you’ve been begging for, what you desired and needed inside of you for weeks.
Hell, you even danced on some random middle aged man just to get it. You love it! Namjoon would battle that you love it more than its owner. Especially the way you kiss the tip. Like you’re finally meeting the love of your life after years of being apart. Namjoon breath is shaky when he exhales. Your lips wrap around his tip, you close your eyes and let out a moan, sending vibrations through his dick. “Don’t tease.” He says sternly. And you look up at him, his tip still resting in your mouth.
You look absolutely angelic. The way your big doe eyes innocently look up at him with his dick in your mouth. He could just cum at this image alone. “I’m sorry, baby.” You say with a feigned apologetic tone and expression.
Even if you aren’t sorry, Namjoon is immediately relieved once you take his whole length in your mouth. Your nose touching his lower stomach as you slightly choke. The little gag reflex doesn’t stop you from showing your love to the pretty dick. Namjoon lets out low pitched moans as you continue to attack his length, your performance growing messy. Something you quite liked. What can you say? You’re a proud slut.
But still a brat. You back away from Namjoon’s dick, resting yourself on your elbows that are propped up behind you. Namjoon lets out a groan at the abandonment of your mouth. Instead, you spread your legs, quickly slipping off the soaked black thong you were sporting.
“Look,” you say as your hands reach for your wet cunt— fully exposed, you slip your fingers through before showing them to the man before you. “Look how wet you make me.” You say and you can see Namjoon’s dick twitch at that. You slip your coated digits in your mouth, sucking off your own arousal.
Namjoon is actually fucking shook by your pornographic performance. He knew you had a high libido but damn… he think you might even have him beat.
“You want to taste— or you gonna just keep kneeling in front of me.” You raised a brow, growing impatient. Namjoon is in utter disbelief that you’re his wife. He doesn’t know what he did in his past life to get so lucky. Yet, due to the circumstances, he can’t quite figure out whether he is or not. He shakes away his thoughts, though. He can’t ignore the highly appetizing meal that glistens in front of him right now. The meal he dives into.
His tongue ventures through your folds, mouth sucking on your swollen clit. You throw your head back as Namjoon’s mouth brings you the familiar pleasure that you have wholeheartedly missed. He enters two digits inside of you as his tongue flicked at your clit. You grasp onto his blonde hair as he eats your pussy out like no man ever has. “Fuck yes! Just like that.” Namjoon holds your thigh with his free hand, spreading them wider. His fingers move faster inside of you and you can feel yourself growing closer. You scream out an excessive amount of “yes”s and eventually squirt in his mouth.
Namjoon freezes as you release— not once but twice into his mouth. He looks at the way your chest heaves up and down. That wasn’t enough for him. He needed to be inside of you now. Without any warning, Namjoon slips his dick into your sex, slowly stretching your pussy out. Your legs shake as he makes his way through. “You feel so fucking good.” He mumbles as he thrusts into your pussy again.
The pace almost instantly quickens, the hunger and need from both of you takes over. “I missed your dick so much.” You say as you trail your hands up his chest, caressing over his thickly defined pecks. “Mhn— you’re such a fucking slut. Causing a scene just to get my dick inside of you.” He grabs your hands and places them above your head, restraining you from touching him.
“You feel so good inside of me— ah!” You moan out as Namjoon thrusts deeper inside of your wet pussy. “Fuh— faster, please!” You beg and Namjoon continues to thrust deeper inside of you.
“You’re begging now?” He mocks. It’s quite entertaining to see, actually. He bends down to grab your face, slowing the pace down to tease you even more. “Oh, you don’t like that, do you?” You desperately shake your head. “Beg me to go faster.” Stubbornly, you stay quiet as your pussy aches around his length that slowly strokes inside of you. His lips rest just above yours. “Come on,” he murmurs softly against your lips.” “I wanna hear my little slut beg for dick.” You moan at his words, growing even more aroused.
“Please Joon.” You bite your lip as the grip on your jaw grows tighter. “Please fuck me faster! I— I need your dick.” You beg.
And just like that— you should’ve braced yourself. Namjoon slams his dick inside of your tight hole. Your body jerks at each thrusts. You scream out as Namjoon abuses your tiny cunt. Your screams could be heard throughout the whole two story house.
You look up at Namjoon who is hovering over you while slamming his dick into you. He looks so sexy the way his blonde hair clings onto his dampened face. The sweat trickling down the sides of his face. The sounds of your skin clapping together and the arousal from your pussy lapping up around his dick is sending you over the edge. You feel yourself growing close again.
Namjoon pulls your legs over his shoulders as he fucks into you. You’re completely fucked out— your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel Namjoon hit your spot. You don’t even notice when he attaches his lips onto yours again. You feel yourself unraveling underneath him.
“I’m gonna— mm” You say against his lips. Namjoon nods, breathing heavily. “Cum for me.” He slurs and on command you release yourself around his dick. Namjoon lifts up, still thrusting himself into you. You can feel his dick twitch inside of your pussy, signaling his high.
“Cum inside of me.” You say, eagerly. He looks down at you with an uncertain expression but you nod your head. “Please, cum inside of my pussy.” You whine and Namjoon groans at the sound of your begging. “Fuck.”
Immediately, you feel the warm, sticky, drags of cum release inside of you. You moan at the feeling. He doesn’t pull out. Instead, his chest meet yours and the two of you share another erotic kiss.
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It’s been two weeks since that night Namjoon had fucked your brains out. Ever since that night, he hasn’t touched you. Most likely still angry about the events that occurred before he fucked your brains out. Rightfully so— even you can admit that you crossed the line that night. Did you mention he fucked your brains out?
Nevertheless, you have bigger fish to fry. You’re late on your period. You should’ve gotten it a few days ago but the red flood never showed.
Yes, you’re on birth control. Still, inevitably you miss a few days because of your inconsistent schedule so it may not be that effective. Especially not when you beg your husband to cum inside of you.
You wince at the thought as you rest your head on the bathroom door. A few hours ago you went to go pick up a few pregnancy tests from the store. You can’t help but overthink while you wait for the stick you just peed on to tell you whether or not you’re pregnant. You try to imagine the possibility of becoming a mother, how you would act and how you’d speak. How Namjoon would react when you tell him you’re pregnant. Him as a father.
You’re immediately snapped out of your thoughts when you hear the front door slam.
Namjoon’s home.
Your heart rate immediately increases and you pray that he’ll continue ignoring your existence just like he has the past two weeks.
It seems that god is not on your side because you can clearly hear his footsteps approaching the bathroom. Of course he has to go to the bathroom. You just want to cry but that wouldn’t be much help either.
The door handle to the bathroom turns but doesn’t open. The lock on the door stopping him from entering. After a few seconds, he knocks. You flinch at the sound, looking around the bathroom for a way out. Obviously, at a loss when u realize that you’re trapped inside the four walls.
“_______, open the door I have to use the bathroom.” You hear him say behind the door. You look at the pregnancy test on the sink to see that nothing has changed. You silently curse to yourself. Why the fuck is this piss stick taking so long.
“_______.” You hear your name again, along with a few knocks. “I— I’m using the bathroom.” There’s a sigh on the other side of the door. “Well, can you hurry? I’m about to piss myself.” He adds, impatiently to which you roll your eyes.
“Use the guest bathroom!” You shout defensively. Due to you being on the other side of the door, you can’t see the way Namjoon’s brows furrow together. You two never use the guest bathroom even if someone is taking a shit. It’s like an unspoken rule.
“I swear to god _______, open the door. I’ve seen you shitting like a thousand times already.” It’s true, you really couldn’t care less what Namjoon had to say about your smelly poop. Unlike Namjoon who would beg you to leave. But you’re running out of excuses.
“Namjoon, fucking— ugh! Just go to the other bathroom!” You spaz and Namjoon is left with only one thought.
“Is there someone in there with you?” He asks and when you grow silent he makes up his mind. You honestly didn’t know what to say, you were taken aback. How could he think so lowly of you?
“You brought a man into our house _______?” The sound of his voice is a mixture of hurt and anger. And maybe you would feel bad for the man if you weren’t too busy trying to pick your jaw up off the floor. Because… how dare he?
“What the fuck are you talking about? Why would I bring someone into our house?!” You’re pissed that he would even think you would do some shady shit like that. I mean yes, shaking ass on another man in front of his coworkers is bad but bringing another man into your house while he’s gone… that’s fucking low. Even for you.
“Why?” He mockingly repeats before letting out an unhumorous laugh. “Because you don’t want to be in this marriage, that’s why! I wouldn’t be surprised if you brought someone here just to rub that shit in my face.” You angrily swing the door open, absolutely not giving a shit about the stupid pregnancy test on the bathroom sink. You are livid and now Namjoon is going to hear your mouth. Face to face.
“As much as I don’t want to be in the marriage I still have respect for you and I would never bring anyone into this house.” You shout at him. The man is way taller than you but somehow you’re still all up in his face.
“I don’t even know where you would get that idea from. Unless you had another woman in our house.” You fold your arms over your chest. Okay… you knew Namjoon would never bring another woman into this house. You just had to give him a taste of his own medicine. And the expression on his face is so worth it.
“I would never do that to you.” He says, more reassuring than defensive. “I’m the one who is always desperately trying to make this marriage work. I want this to work.” His voice turns soft and he steps closer to you to grab your hands. You couldn’t even be angry at him. Not when he’s right.
You see how hard he’s trying everyday to get through to you. However, you can’t help but be angry. You didn’t want this marriage and you know it’s not his fault but hell… someone had to be at fault. So you take your anger out on him. Looking up at the man you can’t help but feel bad.
“Look,” he says. “I’m sorry for accusing you of bringing someone here— that was fucked up and I shouldn’t have taken it there. I’m just… a little insecure right now and that’s something that I need to work on.” His explanation makes you want to shower him with kisses and hugs. There’s no way you’ve made this man think lowly of himself. The man is absolutely breathtaking and could have anyone he wanted.
If the circumstances were different you would’ve approached him anyway. He’s exactly the type of man you always wanted in your life.
“Don’t apologize.” You focus your eyes on the ground. “It’s my fault, I’ve been acting really bitchy and giving you a hard time.” Your eyes finally meet his again and there’s nothing but disbelief behind them. He doesn’t even think he’s hearing you correctly. There’s no way you’re apologizing.
“You don’t have to work on anything— you’re perfect, Namjoon. I… have to work on being a better wife.” Namjoon swears he hears fireworks going off somewhere. He doesn’t even think before pulling you into a tight hug. Completely forgetting about the urine that was previously begging to be released. And you forget all about the stupid pregnancy test that rests on the sink.
Until Namjoon see’s it. He hesitantly pulls back from the hug, looking as if he seen a ghost. “Joon, what’s wrong?” You ask, worried that there actually might be ghosts in your house. That’d be a real bummer— this house costed a fortune.
“You’re pregnant?” He mindlessly say, still eyeing the pregnancy test on the sink. Your heart drops at the words, eye widening. “I am?!” In an instant you turn around to check the stick. Picking you up you notice the red line going through it.
Only one red line.
You stare at that line for a moment, feeling disappointed for some reason. You waited for what felt like ages for the test to process. Thinking of the future and what type of mother you’d be, how Namjoon would be an amazing father. And it’s negative.
“It’s negative.” You say and Namjoon can’t make out your emotion. You throw the stick out in the waste bin before spinning around the face Namjoon. “I guess we don’t have to worry about the giving the whole abortion talk.” You lamely say before letting out a strained laugh. Namjoon eyebrows furrow at that.
“You wanted to have an abortion?” He sounds disappointed. He would never stop you from having an abortion— it’s not his place. But the thought of you not wanting to have a child with him did kind of hurt.
You shake your head at Namjoon’s question. “No it’s not that. I just assumed… you know.” You awkwardly fidget with your hands as you try to find your words. “I didn’t think you’d want to have a child so soon.” Shrugging your shoulders, you let out another strained laugh, much to Namjoon’s dismay.
“That’s not funny, _______” His expression is serious. “This is why we need to communicate. I’ve always wanted children— I’d want nothing more than to have a child with you _______” He speaks sincerely and you swear you could burst into tears right now.
You place your hands on his cheeks to pull him down for a kiss. It’s not rough, titillating, or sloppy. It’s a kiss filled with passion and for once there’s a speckle of joy in there. You felt safe and secure in Namjoon’s arms. Your husband. A man you don’t quite love yet but you definitely like him. And you’re willing to love him— to fall in love with him.
Namjoon pulls away to catch his breath. You couldn’t help but smile up at your gorgeous husband. “Thank you… for saying that Namjoon. For everything, honestly.” The blonde haired man is smiling from ear to ear. He couldn’t control the wholehearted happiness he felt— it’s floating along with his aura.
“Mmm, thank you for saying you’ll have my kids.” He says, his smile widens as you let out a little laugh. The dimples in his cheeks so prominent you wanna bite them. “The test is negative, Joon.” You remind him. Just in case he forgot from all of the cheesing and giggling he’s doing.
As if he couldn’t express his euphoric excitement any more than he already has, he picks your body up into his strong arms. His hands resting underneath your thighs as he walks you to the bedroom, his lips on yours.
You pull away, not without letting a goofy little giggle leave your mouth. “What are you doing?” You ask, in complete oblivion. Namjoon smiles at you before quickly pecking your lips.
“We’re gonna TRY AGAIN.”
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sysboxes · 4 months
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[Text: This user hopes anyone spending time with abusive family for the winter solstice gets through it okay.]
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rubra-wav · 19 days
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If I don’t ask now, I won’t remember later ANYWAYS
I am just itching for hurt/no comfort for no reason(well there is a reason, I just spent the last hour reading Lucifer x reader angst) I really want just any character of your choosing romantic angst no comfort and maybe a breakup because why not
-🦋anon :3
Lucifer x reader : Twice divorced
A/N I've been itching to write Lucifer more so it's also gonna be about him. Hope you're ready to watch this man fall apart :)(bro watch ME fall apart writing this)
Also new banner (happy happy happy)
Cw: Angst no comfort, gn!reader, both parties are suffering, they don't actually get divorced they just kinda. Agree to separate for a bit?
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- You'd been together with Lucifer for a short time before getting married.
- You guessed that was the main mistake.
- It's unfortunate to say, but you underestimated your own ability to properly keep yourself happy and secure in helping him unravel everything.
- 4 months into your marriage, Lilith showed up and shit absolutely hit the fan. Lucifer locked himself away upon her showing up again under the guise of 'not putting it onto you'
- This frankly broke you.
- You'd spent 2 years knowing Lucifer and helping him, and all that was undone in what seemed like 10 minutes of her showing up, spewing some nonsense about how you should get out before he burnt out again like after falling and took you with him.
- It was undeniably her fault. You didn't blame Lucifer.
- But you weren't some unmoving, unemotional wall of a person.
- It hurt so fucking badly being treated like you couldn't handle your own husband by him after his ex showed up.
- You knew you had to get out, or you would go insane.
- You walked to Lucifer's door, suitcase wheels loudly dragging on the floor.
- Lucifer opened the door before you even had the chance to knock on it, hand suspended mid-knock as his panicked expression was revealed.
- He'd heard the familiar sound before from Lilith.
- You watched Lucifers red eyes look down at the suitcase, wide eyes recognising his worst fear being confirmed.
- "Oh.." He simply said quietly.
- You felt your own heart aching at his reaction, as if he was expecting it, but forced yourself to continue. "... Yeah." You said hesitantly.
- The silence beat between you two, and you grit your teeth, a hard lump formed in your throat, and you fought against crying.
- Lucifer let out a soft chuckle filled with no kind of happiness, smiling at you with tears streaming down his face. "You know... I really thought this would be different. I.." he trailed off with a loud hiccup. "I'm sorry." He mumbled.
- You hummed, fighting to find words to say as you blinked hard.
- "I do love you, Lulu. This. This doesn't change that and I don't think anything will." You said very truthfully, voice shaking.
- Lucifer looked back at you in surprise, hope on his face.
- "But, I also love me too. And I think to love me as well I need to distance myself from this until you're somewhat over.. whatever this is." You gestured to his depression storm of a room and then to his messy, unkempt appearance.
- Lucifer wanted to get you to stay. But he couldn't bring himself to.
- It became obvious in that moment how he'd hurt you in his relapse, and he didn't want to hurt you even more by convincing you to be around him.
- It would be wrong to expect you to be able to support him while he couldn't do the same for you at all.
- He gulped loudly and slowly nodded despite the painful emptiness that he could feel consuming him even more.
- "I'm sorry, (name)." He apologised again, "I..." There was so much he wanted to say, but he couldn't put it into words.
- Another moment of silence passed as you waited for him to finish his sentence.
- "Just leave." It came out harsh, and he internally screamed at himself to not, but he couldn't stop himself. "Do as she said, and leave before I hurt you anymore." Lucifer's voice trembled, but anger made itself clear regardless.
- His mind raced in a mess of negativity that he just couldn't think clearly through.
- You felt your stomach drop, hurt hitting through you. Part of you wanted to bite back, but you were just exhausted already from this exchange.
- Wordlessly, you turned away from him, knuckles white from where you were clutching your suitcase hard.
- You barely felt in the moment as you made your way to the heavy front door of Lucifer's estate, spirits at rockbottom.
- You hesitated in front of it, thinking you were making a mistake doing this, then remembered the way his tear filled eyes glared at you as if daring you to fulfill his expectations.
- All he could see was Lilith in you. It was like you didn't even exist.
- Click. Thud.
- The loud sound of the door closing and you taking all the warmth you brought to his home with it.
- Lucifer sat down in the doorway of his room, staring blankly ahead, thoughts an absolute mess.
- He laughed, before letting out a loud shuddering sob as he leaned up against the door frame, hugging his knees to his chest and burying his face in them.
- "How do I somehow manage to ruin everything good?"
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Ow 💀
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euphoriajeon · 8 months
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Self-concept Affirmations:
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⇉ Its all about me , I am the main character.
⇉ Being hot is a mentality.
⇉ I am my own competition.
⇉ Everything is possible for me.
⇉ I believe in myself.
⇉ I am limitless. My thoughts are limitless.
⇉ I am the master manifestor.
⇉ Manifesting is literally the easiest thing for me.
⇉ I am the god. I decide what happens in my life. I create every second of my life.
⇉ I don't know what negative thoughts are, my mind is filled with positive thoughts.
⇉ Everything I desire , i get it instantly.
⇉ Everything always works in my favor.
⇉ Everything I want and need , finds me.
⇉ If I want it , its already mine.
⇉ I always win.
⇉ I am abundantly successful at everything I do.
⇉ I AM a powerfull manifesting goddess.
⇉ Everything I want, also wants me.
⇉ I truly believe in manifesting and everything always happens when I want it.
⇉ I am the creator of my reality.
⇉ I am divinely guided and I am divinely protected.
⇉ I am protected from everything that tries to harm me.
⇉ I have the perfect self-concept.
- Euphoria 🦋
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v3nusxsky · 1 year
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Hi! I have an idea for a fic about Larissa/psychic reader(she's a teacher) ! I hope you'll like it!☺
R has visions, they're not all meant to happen and she knows that, the thing is, she doesn't know how to control it and when she touch people or people touch her, she doesn't only have visions, she share them too and she doesn't know how to stop that from happenning. So she wears gloves so there's no skin contact with people. These days, she seems to have very explicit visions about a specific person, her boss (of all people). And even if she's very aware that her visions aren't always true, she can't stop thinking about it. Somehow one day, she took off her gloves for whatever reason she had and forgot to put them back on and her hand brushed Larissa's and they both fell in a very specific vision (you could describe the vision if you want😁). Larissa's cheeks were flushed, she's was chocked by what she just saw and she asked R to explain what happenned.....and they end up having sex, you can be creative and add every kinks you want! Please?☺
I hope you wanna write it!
-shy anon🦋
What’s foretold 18+
*Authors note~ oooo I love this idea for reader to be psychic so im so excited to write this. I’m sorry for only one fic tonight my faints have been playing me up*
Trigger warnings~ Dom l Sub L mommy kink oral strap on thigh riding praise degrading humiliation breeding kink semi public sex sharing submissive r (mentioned) corruption kink
Prompt~see ask^^^^
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You always made sure to adorn your gloves, they were made of the softest silk and you had s variety of colours to fit with your outfits, but the burgundy pair are your favourites. Psychics weren't a rare kind of outcasts but the type of psychic you are was most definitely rather unheard of. Because of the gloves, most people assumed you had elemental powers or something similar. The truth was touch, giving or receiving, would result in violently graphic visions. Not only that but whoever touched you was also subjected to what you saw. Visions aren't said to be reliable all the time, sometimes you saw the most horrific things and sometimes you saw some amazing things. There was no middle ground here for you.
Having your ability basically control your life was hard. You couldn't touch anyone really without showing them what you saw and that you couldn't control what you saw was upsetting. For those reasons you were rather isolated and extremely uncomfortable around others, always making sure no skin was showing to prevent the sharing.
Recently, you were being plagued with rather explicit visions of your boss. Highly inappropriate, you knew that but were absolutely powerless to stop them. They'd been happening for the past two weeks, lots of different visions but none the less hotter than the previous one. Recently, the vision you had was repeating over and over again was causing some issues for you. Being around the woman in question became too difficult for you, you would end up blushing and unable to keep eye contact with her even going as far as to stumble over your words.
Because of that reason you spent a lot of time in your classroom, alone and safe to let your skin breathe a little. You had some earphones in doing some marking which is how you missed her arrival. The beats distracting you from the world around you until you felt it. Your body violently thrown backward into a vision. Scanning the room to find the human who touched you, you were mortified to realise it was the headmistress. Her eyes transfixed onto the sight in front of you.
Larissa Weems hated meetings with the board, they were old and stuffy and often had outdated views. This meeting was rather interesting because before it started you and the headmistress had engaged in a extremely hot make out session where you began to rut against her toned thigh, until they knocked. Slight panic filled the blonde before she urged you under the desk and began the meeting. For the first few minutes you sat in shock, but hearing how stressed the older woman was, you felt compelled to help her out. And that's how she found herself trying to focus on those stuffy people while you licked, kissed and sucked over her long luscious legs and her clothed core. A subtle roll of the older woman's hips spurred you on to slide her underwear to the side and lick at her soaked folds.
You were forced out of the vision, jumping away as if the contact had burnt your skin and hurriedly shove your gloves on your hands. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" you whimpered over and over sounding like an afraid child. Larissa just seemed to be dazed, processing what she'd accidentally seen. You were spiralling, words flying from your mouth before you even had the chance to process what you were saying.
Larissa noticed how you were afraid of her reaction so she decided to take the risk, approaching you and slamming your lips together in a kiss. The kiss seemed to restart your failing brain as you pulled away gasping for air, "o god you kissed me? Did you want to oh-" you were shut up with another kiss. "Shush love, I don't mind what I saw, in fact it was nice to see it rather than just imagine it" she mumbled against your lips. "I uh um" you stuttered trying to process the woman's words but settled for another passionate kiss.
You relocated eagerly to Larissa's office as she wanted to discuss what she saw with you. But as things do, one thing led to the other and you now found yourself lip locked with your boss on her sofa. You straddling her thigh as she guided your hips into slow and steady movements of rutting against her. Your sex pulsing with the pleasure the movements caused. "Ris? " you panted resting your forehead to hers, "I uh im I never uh" you mumbled blushing embarrassed, almost as if you handing been dragging your clothed drenched cunt over her smooth milky white thighs.
"Oh pretty girl, mommys gonna take such good care of you, the visions showed you hmm?" She teased stroking your thigh and you couldn't help but flush bright red, remembering one vision that had Larissa  and a fiery redhead sharing you around as if you were nothing but a common whore, a mindless fuck toy for them to absolutely use and abuse all your holes. They worked in tandem until you were fucked dumb. "Mhm they did please" you whimpered, "want you to take me" was all the blonde needed to hear, for her to scoop you into her arms and your legs wrapped around her waist.
Truly you don't remember how or when but as soon as your back hit the bed, it was nothing but skin hitting the crisp sheets. Larissa stripped herself down to her underwear in a hope to make you feel less insecure, which completely worked because you were absolutely transfixed by the goddess in front of you. Larissa adored taking her time, exploring every inch of the virgin skin, what made you whine and whimper and what made you gasp. How if she sucked on your rosey pert bud your mouth would fall open ever so slightly and your hips buck upwards for her.
But truly something that she couldn't get enough of us your gasp as her tongue found your untouched folds. "Oh oh mommy" you whimpered enjoying the new yet strange but pleasant feeling of her tongue working on your slick folds. Because it was your first time, Larissa was extra careful but she can't deny when you came with an unexpected cry for her she couldn't help the need that doubled within her. "Oh fuck god was that" you tried and the blonde chucked. "You had an orgasm love." "More?" You mumbled with a satisfied yet lustful needy gaze. "Mommy can get her strap love? But it might hurt a little." You considered it for a thorough three seconds before pleading with her for that.
You couldn't take your eyes off the tall woman as she strapped the faux dick to her hips. "Mommy? Can't you just?" You trailed off not wanting to upset the shape shifter but curiosity was definitely killing you. "Oh sweetheart, I can and I will one day but I'm much bigger and thicker than my friend here", the smirk on her gorgeous lips said it all really. "Oh fuck me" you groaned and let your head meet the pillows. "Don't have to tell me twice" was the witty response you got before she approached your tired body once more.
You'd heard the horror stories of the first time, and truly it did hurt a tiny bit but if you could stick it out the pain would soon morph into something more enjoyable for you. Larissa made sure to comfort you as she slipped into your velvety walls. "Oh sweetheart I know, I know it hurts love, your doing so so well for me. Taking me so good. Almost all in love" she murmured pressing kisses to your neck or cheeks.
"Mommy" you whined, feeling her slip a hand to your aching clit, "please please" you whimpered. "Okay love, okay. We got to take things slowly otherwise you'll hurt sweetheart." The first few thrusts of her hips were slightly strange but you soon felt the pleasure become completely overwhelming for you. "Mommy! More more please" you mewled happily, causing the woman to pick her pace up and latching herself onto your pulse point. The feeling of your heart beating between her lips was truly something else. The moment her teeth scraped your pulse point you couldn't help but begin to beg and plead with her to make you cum for her.
Larissa moved your leg over her shoulder allowing her a deeper angle which was what threw you off the cliff into pools of blissful pleasure. "Mommy fuck no more please no more" you mumbled as you came back down from your high. "Okay sweetheart, kiss me?" The request has you doing a double take but happily obliging. Larissa used that opportunity to nibble on your lip, which caused you to moan happily and allowed her to slip from your drenched centre and distract you from any possible soreness there.
You were out of it, your first time being so magical and wonderful and truly but the visions you'd had to absolute shame. Larissa Weems is certainly one of a kind. You could tell that by how carful she was by cleaning the mess off your thighs. Even daring to get a cheeky extra taste before coming to hold you. "Are you okay sweetheart?" At first the mumbled reply was hard to hear so you repeated yourself, "mm so good better than visions so better" which caused the blonde to laugh and hold you close. "Okay sweetheart, you're exhausted. Get some rest."
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Hi, there! I absolutely love your writing and saw that your requests were open. So, I have one. Can I request a scenario or headcanons or one shot (whatever you feel like writing) of Leona’s partner hanging around in Savanaclaw common areas with skimpy pjs when they sleep over; they are getting annoyed by everyone ogling them so they tell Leona that they are going to cover up more and he is like “no, no, no. You are not going to cover up, they are going to learn not to stare at you like you are a piece of meat”. He is like super protective and maybe it leads into something more smutty? If you can envision it, I will be excited to see what you write, but no pressure :)
Hello Anon ! Thank you!!! It makes me so happy to hear that! ♡ I'm so sorry it took so long 🥲🙇🏻‍♀️ I hope this is what you were imagining! ;3 -🦋
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Your Protective Lion
You could feel their stares as you tried to ignore them. The uneasy feeling like you were being examined head to toe. You couldn't hide with your arms as they wouldn't cover all the spots your pajamas failed to cover. You felt you shouldn't have to feel this uncomfortable. Yet, the fact remained that they were beasts, and they coveted what their leader had.
Leona had been standing outside the commons area with intention of pulling you back to his room. However, he didn't realize he would see the members of his dorm be so tactless toward you.
His eyes closed. He wasn't oblivious to what was going on right now. The men in his dorm were hot-blooded mammals and instinctively wanted what appealed to their eyes. His tail flicked in annoyance as his ears twitched at the filthy things they whispered about you.
You shouldn't have come here. You went to leave the room only to be pulled to the side of the hall.
"Leona?" You were stunned. Had he heard those things? You were a little embarrassed.
"Stay right here." He demanded as he walked in through the to the Savanaclaw lounge. Leona scoffed as he held a smug look on his face. On the inside, he was fuming, but he had to wait for them to own up to their foolish disrespect of his partner. "Do you wanna know what interesting things I just heard you lot whispering?"
They all flinched, panicking because their dorm leader had caught them unexpectedly. They stammered and stuttered trying to talk their way out before Leona roared out in anger at their foolishness.
They all trembled their ears flat to their heads, and the ones who had tails had their tails tucked.
"If I find out again that you've been staring at my partner like their a slab of meat to be devoured, I'll kick your asses until you wish you were dead."
With that stern warning, they all ran off to their respective dorm rooms. Leona released a heavy sigh, his gloved hand on his head. Who knew having a partner would be so much work? Though even if it was a headache trying to keep others away from you. It was also truly rewarding.
Leona walked back through the entrance toward the dorm rooms. He saw you were still waiting for him. Though he could tell you were still feeling troubled. He didn't blame you, but he wouldn't ever allow something like that to happen again.
"______, c'mon." He motioned with a wave of his hand.
You followed, standing beside him. Silence settled around you both until all you could hear were the sounds of nature and the rushing water into the pool from the small waterfall.
Once inside Leona's room, it seemed the stillness was now deafening. Leona laid down on his bed, and he motioned for you to come to lay beside him. You followed and took your place beside him on his bed. His rich emerald irises fixed on you. You were beginning to feel as if he was upset with you. Leona's eyes then wandered to your lips and further down your body. The top of your pajamas had a silk ribbon tied around your neck, a large gap exposing your bare back. Though it was semi-loose, it also was short enough to expose your midriff and paired with shorts - that could easily pass as underwear with how short they were exposing some of your ass. Your thighs were on full display, and you were just that enticing to look at, but only he could look at you with such adoration and longing.
He pulled you in close to his body, nuzzling your neck. His hands wander the shape of your body. Rubbing his hand over your ass before groping the fatty flesh.
"Leona..." You whined.
"Hmm..." He pulled away from peppering kisses along your neck to meet your tinted cheeks.
"Do you really want to do this when so many of the others will hear?"
He smirked a smug look on his face. "Of course, I need to show them who you belong to and the louder you are..." He trailed, pulling the sleeve of your shirt off your shoulder, biting at the exposed flesh causing you to yelp. "...the better."
You flinched from the warmth of his words and now tongue against the newly angered skin indented with his teeth marks.
Leona's hands moved under your shirt as his hands squeezed and fondled your chest. His fingers tormented your nipples. You met his now darkened gaze fueled by his desire for you.
Your fingers grabbed the hem of his shirt before removing it from him. His bare torso is exposed for your eyes to take in. Your hands palmed his chest and moved over his shoulders.
Leona wasted no time in ripping the little clothing that shrouded your body until you were uncovered. You had felt his claws but they grazed your skin only leaving small marks on your flesh.
His lips pressed against yours in a passionate lock. He was claiming your mouth, his tongue pushing through until your tongue met his. Your saliva mixed with his as hands worked quickly to remove his pants. Pushing them down past his hips. Your hands palmed against his cock. A low rumble emitted from his throat.
You were such a tease.
He broke the kiss, as he removed the remainder of his clothing. His hands caught your wrists and pushed them down on either side of your head.
Leona's knee spreads open your legs, as he leans down to your neck, his mouth and tongue finding your sweet spot. Causing you to mewl. His eyes gleamed the animal instinct surfacing, wanting you to make more sounds like that.
Stimulating you by rubbing his thigh against your sex while he marked you making you vocal for his pleasure of essentially dominating his prey.
Feeling the slick of your arousal against his thigh, he then trailed kisses down your body beginning at your collarbone. His teeth marked your shoulders as well as blooms of red that dotted your neck and now around your collar and chest. His teeth grazed over your nipple before his tongue pressed against the bud. Your hands gripped his shoulders and Leona broke away pleased with your reaction.
Trying to touch him, backfired as he restrained your wrists with a growl. "I'm not finished playing with you."
The smug look on his face told you the deep rumble from his chest was all part of his fun in toying with you. Of course, you knew this was his way of getting back at you for teasing him.
You gave him a pleading look. Your sex ached wishing he would do more for you.
He then leaned in close his hair falling around his face as his nose lightly touched the tip of your own. His breath mixed with yours as you felt his fingers touch against where you needed him. The moan that escaped you made Leona's cock twitch and his tail straight. The impulse to bite the nape of your neck was strong.
Leona flipped you onto your stomach and made sure you were well prepared for him. He exposed your nape and bent forward over your body. Nuzzling the side of your neck as you felt the thick tip of his cock press against your slick entrance. You pressed back against him trying to make him enter you.
His hot puffs of breath against your skin made you shiver as he spoke.
"Your so needy, Herbivoire..."
You whimpered and he languidly pushed inside you, your walls sucking him, a breathless sigh left his lips as he nipped at the back of your neck as he fully sheathed himself inside of you. Your fingers dug into the sheets of his bed as he rocked his hips into you.
With each thrust, your pleasure increases. Heavy breathing and the occasional creak of his bed. An arm wrapped around your middle as the other gripped your thigh.
You were so close and you felt Leona's grip on your thigh tightening. He pushed himself deep inside of you and when he thrust in you again smacking against your flesh. You cried out as your hands clenched the sheets.
"Fuck...Leona aah!" you cried as he held you tight.
A few seconds later you felt his cum coat your walls filling you with his seed. His ears were flat against his head as he moaned. Before his teeth were at your nape. He stilled inside of you.
After a moment, he released his hold on you pulling out with a sigh and lying beside you. You turned to face him and he pulled you into his arms. Kissing the top of your head as he held you close to his naked body. You could feel the strong steady beat of his heart.
"You're mine _______. I won't let anyone else have you."
You couldn't help but smile. He was all you wanted anyways. Your protective lion.
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ashe-hallows · 16 days
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Draw Kristoph in the most cunty stance ever
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that anon mask cannot fool me, love
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babbymochiiii · 2 months
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Hello! Can I also request a Doyoung scenario based on this song:
https://youtu.be/GZZluy6EXkQ?si=JV6ynBcO5F9R7ImM
Thanks.
🧸 Calm: KIM DOYOUNG
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Synopsis: you had a really exhausting day at work and your boyfriend Doyoung knew exactly what you needed to help you feel better.
Link: Calm by Ravi & Xydo
Warnings: mental exhaustion, mention of people complaining and yelling, crying
Word count: 717 words
Requested by @sadfragilegirl
author’s note: thank you so much for requesting! I honestly rlly liked writing this considering how real it felt :) but I hope you enjoy reading it!
divider credit @gigittamic 🩵
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Work was absolutely exhausting.
Mind draining. Everyone was complaining about the smallest of things to you and today just wasn’t the day to deal with it.
You had some customers yell in your face due to a small mistake made by one of your coworkers, and honestly it’s just draining you by completely. It makes you wanna break down in tears due to how exhausted you are.
The drive home was no help. If anything it made it worse due to the traffic to get to your shared apartment with your boyfriend. You just wanted to see him and feel comforted by his touch and words.
The moment you got home, opened the door you felt the tears starting to prick at your eyes causing the stinging sensation to build up.
Doyoung, hearing you come home, gets off of the couch and makes his way towards you. Happy to see that you’re home from work. He stops midway on his way towards you. Seeing the exhausted look on your face told him everything he needed to know.
Quickly making his way towards you, he wrapped his arms around you and squeezed you tightly. Assuring you that he is here right now. Just for you.
His scent and the feeling of his arms around you caused you to break down in tears in his arms, as you held him just as tightly.
Doyoung lets you release everything that was building up inside of you as he runs his arms up and down your back.
Once you felt yourself come down, you whipped the stray tears away with the back of your hand, and let out a sadden chuckle. “I’m sorry, I don’t know why I’m being like this.” You said with a smile that didn’t reach your eyes while more tears fall down your eyes. “How was your day Doi?”
Doyoung shakes his head towards you as he placed his hands gently on your face and rubbed at your wet cheeks. “This isn’t about me right now. It’s about you.” He said as he gave you a heart warming smile, that you swore was about to make you cry again. “We’re going to forget everything that happened today and let this moment be a calm, and better moment.” He said as he softly took hold of your hand and guided you towards your shared bathroom.
“I’m going to run you a bath.” He says but frowns his eyebrows slightly at the look on your face. “I’m not taking no for an answer y/n. You deserve this moment after the day you just had. Okay?” He said as he gently took hold of your face once again.
“Okay…” you said below a whisper as the lump in your throat wouldn’t let you speak any higher without wanting to cry in relief.
“Good. This is your moment to stay still and just be you baby.” Doyoung said as he turned around and started to run warm water for you. “I love you, okay? I want the absolute best for you and this relationship. Especially when you’re feeling like this.” He says as he placed a tender kiss on the top of your head.
“Thank you so much Doi, and I love you too.” You said with a small smile on your face.
A wide, gummy smile takes hold of Doyoung’s face as he stands by the door. Giving you, your much needed space for right now.
“While you’re taking your bath, I’m going to order your favorite takeout. Then when you’re out we’ll eat and find something to watch. Does that sound good?” Doyoung said.
“Sounds perfect. Thank you.” You said with a delighted sigh when your hand touched the warm, awaiting water.
“Great! I’ll see you soon baby. Take your time.” Doyoung says as he closes the bathroom door slightly to give you your privacy.
You couldn’t more than grateful for having someone like Doyoung in your life. Nothing could change the fact that he knows you better than anyone else could ever.
You thank your lucky stars for Doyoung, as you leaned your back against the tub’s wall and just let everything that happened sink into the warm water and wash away. This is your calm and still moment, and nothing was going to take away from it.
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honeyhalcyon · 1 month
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could you write some hcs for caregiver mizuki and little mafuyu?
CG! Mizuki Akiyama & Regressor! Mafuyu Asahina
[PT: CG! Mizuki Akiyama & Regressor! Mafuyu Asahina /End PT]
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[Image Description: A simple green DNI banner. The text states: SFW Interaction Only! /End ID]
Mafuyu is a baby regressor, usually in the 0-2 age range!
Generally speaking, Mafuyu struggles to walk and instead will crawl most of the time.
He also has difficulty talking, meaning Mizuki has to be very attentive to make sure all his needs are being met.
Mafuyu is generally a very quiet and not fussy baby, though this sometimes mean he isn't very loud when something is upsetting him. Over time, Mizuki has learned how to pick up on his nonverbal cues that something is up.
Mizuki as a caregiver would be very doting, always making sure their little one is comfortable and has whatever she needs.
They actually find taking care of small Mafuyu very comforting, and are always happy to look after him.
I think little Mafuyu usually needs to use a bottle, but in the cases where he can handle more solid foods, he likely is sensitive to those with strong tastes or textures he finds unpleasant; Mizuki absolutely learns how to prepare his favorite meals due to this.
Mizuki also loves making things for Mafuyu! I think they would especially learn how to make stuffed animals for him, as well as cute clothes and accessories.
(Mafuyu doesn't mind this at all, as he enjoys the positive attention when Mizuki dresses him up.)
In general, a lot of Mafuyu's regression revolves around things he didn't get to experience in childhood, such as simply being allowed to be a child without worrying about expectations. Because of this, Mizuki always makes sure he has all the toys that he could ever want!
Mafuyu actually prefers simple gear, and isn't one for highly decorated pacis and such, due to the texture being an issue for him.
The one thing he really loves, though, is stuffed animals, especially those with rattles. The easiest way to get his attention is to shake something with a pleasant noise.
Mizuki definitely uses cute nicknames and petnames all the time; I also think another way they show affection is through physical touch, so Mafuyu is always being held and cuddled.
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💜 How Eclipsa and Globgor Met Headcanons ❤️
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💜 Original headcanons 🍫
♠️ Ao3 version 🌹
• So, they met in Eclipsa’s rose garden.🌹🥀
• The poofy, teal-haired girl was happily picking roses and placing them in her handmade wooden basket to make a beautiful bouquet later on. 💐
• She suddenly stops when she spots a monster with red skin covered in darker red tiger-like stripes, long white hair tied into a topknot, four eyes, pointy ears, short horns, and fanged teeth roaming around her garden with an angry expression on his face.
• Now, being the monster friendly princess she was, Eclipsa immediately rushed over to greet him.
• Globgor was initially cold (and sometimes even hostile at times), but became much warmer and friendlier over time due to Eclipsa.
• Their meeting was somewhat similar to Star’s and Marco’s in Episode 1 “Star Comes To Earth”.
• Eclipsa came off as a very friendly and energetic girl who was also a little childish. However, Globgor starts off with wanting nothing to do with her, finding her behavior annoying but also adorable without admitting it.
• When Globgor explains to Eclipsa that he’s eaten countless mewmens before in the past and won't hesitate to eat her if needed, Eclipsa simply gives a giggle at the monster's threat, not taking it seriously in the slightest. “Oh no, I’m soooo scared~." He was too adorable.
• Eclipsa really liked him! She liked him so much that she suggested that the two of them meet again, but this time in secret.
• Globgor was beyond flushed by Eclipsa’s offer to meet again. He tends to scare people off, so the fact that a mewman wanted to see him again really caught the size-shifter off guard.
• He decides to accept the offer not because he likes her (we all know he does), but because she asked so nicely. He meets up with Eclipsa more and more in the rose garden.
• They spend long hours talking about things they like and have joke contests to see who will laugh first.
• When wanting to hold hands with him, Eclipsa will say, "Will you be a dear and hold this for me?" and offers him her hand.
• Eclipsa’s light flirting made the red monster even redder.
• Eclipsa taught him how she made rose bouquets and was touched when Globgor made one for her! 🌹
• Globgor didn’t understand Eclipsa’s obsession over snooker bars, but boy did he find it adorable when the princess’s eyes lit up with excitement everytime she devoured the chocolate candy.🍫
•They have romantic rose garden dinner dates under the stars.🌹⭐
• Under the night sky, the two share a slow dance and kiss.
• They eventually fall in love and start secretly dating.
• Eclipsa fell in love with Globgor’s sweet side, and Globgor fell in love with Eclipsa’s kindness.
• Eclipsa decides to take her monster boo up to her room to show him her rockin’ new guitar that she made the other day out of nothing but skeletons!💀🎸
• One day, Eclipsa is playing a rock song on her guitar while Globgor watches in amazement and cheers her on. Solaria (with an extremely long neck) comes in and stares angrily at Eclipsa, who's quietly reading a book. Stretching her long neck, Solaria hovers over Eclipsa. Eclipsa, looking up from her book, happily waves at her mother. Solaria smiles and leaves. As soon as she’s gone, Eclipsa gives a signal to Globgor that the coast is clear and he comes out from hiding inside Eclipsa’s closet. The two then start laughing.
• In an emotional scene, when Globgor asks his girlfriend why she would date a dangerous mewman eating monster like him, Eclipsa is a bit taken aback by this question, but she relaxes with a smile. “You’re incredibly kind, Globgor, and you've changed. You're not dangerous. You wouldn't hurt a fly. You’ve just been hurt so many times by people who look like me.”
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jiminscockr1ng · 30 days
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hii! I saw that you were taking requests,if you’re okay with this one could I request bf!jungkook and black!reader that won’t stop smacking his gf’s bum? And if you’re fine with pet names can they be (mama/mamas) i hope this isn’t too much and love your writing btw ^^ ♡
✩。°𝄞🍑 ALL THAT ASS 𝄞°✨。✩
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╝ one-shot ╔
╰₊ 𓂂➢ pairing: idol!jungkook x black!reader
╰₊ 𓂂➢ genre: established relationship, fluff, smut
╰₊ 𓂂➢warn!ngs: ass spanking/smacking, sensual massaging, teasing, oral (male receiving), hair pulling
╰₊ 𓂂➢ summary: your idol boyfriend whom you barely see, surprises you at home on a random friday afternoon. the two of you make up for lost time.
╰₊ 𓂂➢ word count: 2.1K words
╰₊ 𓂂➢ author’s note: i’m so sorry that this took me so long. i was severely behind on schedule TT. (thanks for requesting this— i enjoyed writing it!!)
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The last thing you expected to see coming home from work is the house decked out with candles and rose petals creating an alluring trail throughout the walkway of your shared home. With whom you stay with your boyfriend— who (undoubtedly) put this whole thing together.
It’s exceedingly surprising to see your boyfriend stalking down the stairs in his comfy grey sweatpants and a white tank top.
The idol is usually off and away at the studio whenever you arrive home from work— especially on weekends. Coming in the house late at night, leaving the two of you with barely an hour of alone time before either one of you passes out. The simple fact that Jungkook is in this house before noon is a miracle. And you don’t feel the need to question it any longer. Not at all. You set your work bag on the ground, hurriedly taking off your shoes to sprint over to your fluffy haired boyfriend.
“What are you doing here?” You say into his chest once you’re fully embraced by his strong tatted arms. You could cry, you missed being held in his arms so much. He softly kissed your forehead. “They sent us home early for the day.” He briefly explains, only focusing on you. You look up at him, “what’s all of this for?” Jungkook smiles down at you, yearning and desire laced in his eyes.
“I figured that since I haven’t seen you in like forever, I’d do something special for you, mama.” You giggle before removing yourself from his hold. “You saw me three days ago babe.” You sarcastically correct as you strut up the stairs to your bedroom, Jungkook follows closely behind.
“Yeah but like, three days ago feels like ages. You know I have separation anxiety.” He partially jokes. He doesn’t have separation anxiety, he’s just needy for your attention and physical touch is his love language. Surely, three days without touching you is equivalent to death.
“Didn’t you miss me, mamas?” He lowly mutters in that sexy little bedroom voice he knows you love; sneaking up behind you to wrap his arms around your waist. Gets you every time. “Of course I missed you. So much.” You turn around to face him, standing on your toes to place a long sensual kiss on his lips. His lip rings’ tickling your lips as you do.
“Good,” he says softly. “Because I’m cooking dinner tonight. So you go ahead and get your sexy ass in the shower and meet me down stairs.” He finishes with a smack on your thick rump making you jump and look back at him as he makes his way down the stairs.
You soon settle in the shower, lathering your body with smell goods and eventually even washing your hair which you never seem to have the time to do. Feeling yourself decompress as the steaming water massages your scalp. When you get out the shower you are (once again) surprised to see Jungkook standing there waiting for you. You eye him suspiciously while you grab a towel to wrap around your wet hair. “What are you doing?” He shrugs. “Nothing mamas. Can’t watch my beautiful girlfriend step out the shower?” He says smugly taking a step towards your wet body. “Thought you told me to meet you downstairs.” You arch your brow and without hesitation he lifts you off of your feet, your naked body lamely folding over his shoulder as you deliriously plead for him to let you down.
He isn’t an inch phased by your feeble punches to his back. Instead he lowly chuckles, sending a loud and heavy smack to your ass before gently tossing you on the bed. He comes to hover over you to which you kick him in his knee making him retract his movements, groaning.
“You deserve it!” You growl and he nods his head in agreement. “You’re right, you’re right.” He says, slowly traveling his hands up your legs to your thighs. “Sorry mamas.” You lightly moan at the added pressure. Slowly unraveling underneath his touch. His thumbs teasingly outlining your buzzed vag.
“Turn around, lemme massage you.” He demands and you quickly obey straight away, lying on your stomach as Jungkook diligently rub you down, kneading and manipulating your body. You’re very vocal about your pleasure, whining and moaning when Jungkook reaches sensitive spots. It doesn’t go unnoticed the way he pays extra attention to your ass. Generously fondling with the fleshy rump, jiggling it and smacking it around. Whispering opulent praises in your ears, his knees on either side of your body as he takes the time to sprinkle kisses on your back.
You can’t help but grow aroused. You wouldn’t expect any less, the way he’s consistently cajoling soft moans out your mouth with his hands. Yet another one of his god gifting talents. However, before it could go any farther he removes his hands and mouth from your body, flipping you over.
You’re literally breathless despite not moving an inch since he threw your body on the bed. Jungkook continues showing your body love; hasn’t been able to touch your body to his liking and satisfaction in weeks. He takes in your figure displayed in front of him as if it’s his first time seeing you like this.
He slowly and erotically drags his tongue up your abdomen to your neck, flicking his tongue off your chin before taking your mouth in his. When he breaks the kiss you urgently chase his lips. He moans into your mouth, feeding into your hunger. Your hands roaming his bulging biceps and broad shoulders.
Pulling away to catch your breath, Jungkook takes his time marking your neck and gently playing with your perky tits. Your hands are stuffed in his mane of hair, helping you control the anticipation as he trails passion marks down your breast, to your stomach. When his mouth is a few open mouth kisses away from your pretty pussy he eyes you, immediately satisfied with your fucked out expression. After placing a feathery peck on essence he gets off the bed leaving you absolutely baffled. “Get dressed, mama. Dinner’s almost ready.” He exits the room and you scoff, mindlessly scanning the state of the room as you process everything.
You’re not sure what kind of prolonged foreplay Jungkook has going on but it’s leaving you hot and bothered. Furthermore, you’re frustrated as you get up to search for a comfy pair of pajamas.
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When you get downstairs you see Jungkook tussling with chocolate covered strawberries he made (that are stuck to the tray). His eyebrows furrowed as he spews out various curse words. “What’s that!” You sing out with a bright smile on your face which instantly calms Jungkook down a bit. “These strawberries are being stubborn— can’t get them off.” He pouts and you stalk over to him. “Lemme see if I can help.” You scoot in front of him, taking his place in front of the tray of strawberries. And as if you posses some sort of magical powers, you effortlessly lift a strawberry. Turning around to see Jungkook face, all he could do is smile lovingly at you.
“You’re literally an angel.” He says and pecks your lips. Your body warms at the sight of his smiling face. He smacks your bum before walking off to grab the food from the kitchen to which you simply shake your head.
The two of you eat your dinner while catching up on everything that occurred during the last month. His music that he’s been working on nonstop and your time with the kids at school.
Enjoying the amazing food that Jungkook cooked for you and actually spending time with your busy boyfriend. After dinner, you decide to watch a movie with Jungkook in the living room. You pour the two of you a glass of red wine, gracefully carrying it as you trek to the couch.
“Thank you, mama” He says when he sees the two glasses in your hand. You hum, slowly bending over to set the glasses on the coffee table, careful not to spill anything. The cotton pajama shorts you’re sporting rises up your thigh, showing off the curve of your ass, exposing the pleasant sight to Jungkook. And of course, like an uncontrollable reflex he goes to smack your bum, watching the thick flesh ripple by impact. You jump and quickly turn around, glaring down at your cheeky boyfriend. “Seriously Jeon, what’s with my ass today?” The lecture ends with laughter because you just cannot take his goofy smile seriously.
“Nothing. I just love your ass.” He lamely explains, wrapping his arms around you to squeeze your notorious cheeks in his hands whilst pulling you down on top of him. “And it’s all mine. You’re all mine.” His tongue slips out his mouth to wet his lips and you take the opportunity to kiss the pair.
The movie ends before it even begins. The home screen resting open on the television while you desperately pine for your hot, hunky boyfriend to fuck you silly. You leave red marks along his neck, identical to the ones he gave you. His strong hands rests on your ass as you eagerly grind your clothed pussy against his growing bulge. You easily grow impatient, removing yourself off of his lap and lowering yourself on your knees in front of the man.
He bites his lips at the sight, enthusiastically awaiting the next series of events. A load grunt escapes his lips as you grip his heavy bulge in the palm of your hand. Much like you, Jungkook doesn’t appreciate teasing. He hurriedly slips his grey sweats down his thighs, his dick springing up against his stomach. “You free balling is nuts.” You chuckle and grab his veiny length in your hand.
“Easy access, mama. You know what to do.” His voice lowers a register and you in fact do know what to do. Lightly smacking his tip on your tongue before closing your mouth around it. His brows furrowed together as he looks down at the pornographic scene. You lower your head making his length disappear in your mouth, nose hitting his lower abdomen, deep throating his fat cock. You lift up once a choke threatens to break out.
Not even a few seconds later, you wrap your swollen lips around his dick again. The tip repeatedly hitting the back of your throat and Jungkook’s low breathy moans floats in the air. “Yes, fuck that feels so good.” His abs clenching and unclenching when he feels his climax nearing. He grabs a fist full of your hair, guiding your head as you suck him off. You eventually allow him take control, letting him thirstily fuck into your throat. Tears streaming down your cheeks as you continuously choke on Jungkook’s girthy length.
“Look at me— shit! Lemme see.” His words slurring as he lovingly caress your face, in contrast to the way he’s brutally thrusting into your throat. You blink away your tears to look up at him and once you do he immediately gasps. His mouth falling agape under your gaze. “Mhmn, I’m gonna cum.” He says breathlessly and your hand reaches to tenderly caress his balls. A loud moan leaves his mouth at the sudden feeling.
“You want me to cum in that pretty mouth of yours mama, hmm?” He asks, smugly smirking and you instantly strain a nod, his dick still thoroughly penetrating your warm mouth. You watch as his face scrunch up in pleasure and seconds later you feel his warm seeds plant in the back of your throat. He slowly lets go of the hold he had on your hair as he sinks into the couch.
You wipe your mouth in satisfaction before standing up, making your way to the television. Not even a successful three steps were made before Jungkook grabs your wrist, pulling you onto him. Your stomach lays flat over his lap and you let out a giggle. “Where ya going?” He leans to the side to see your face. “I was going to turn the movie on.” You respond with a cheeky smile.
Jungkook mockingly shakes his head at you. “I’m not done with you— you don’t get to suck the soul out of me then walk away.” He sexily says which arouses you. Teasingly, you arch your back, sticking your ass up in the air over his lap.
“Mmmm, what are you thinking baby.” You further tease him and, predictably you receive a smack to your ass making you gasp out.
“Show me what you can do with ALL THAT ASS.”
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sysboxes · 8 months
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teddywonnie · 1 year
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hello puppup!!! can i pls reqest cg enha hcs or at least cg 02z hc 🥺🥺 tyyy
Cg! enhypen headcanons
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pairing: cg! enhypen x little! reader
genre: fluff, fluff, and more fluff
summary: how cg! enhypen are with their little!
author's notes: Wonnie so sorry that this take so long to write!! I hope dat you enjoy dis though
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seungie
🦋 cg! seungie is forever complimenting his little, with the purpose to make them as shy as possible that they shrink in to their clothes and have sweater paws
🦋 building time with seungie. when seungie is building his new lego sets, his little! always tries to get the tiny pieces to help him, so instead he bought them their own lego bricks that are suitable for littles! so they can spend time playing together!
🦋 seungie loves when his little surprises him with the most adorable things ever, like dressing up in cute little costumes that one of the other boys bought you as a present, but instead you come in all disheveled because you tried to do it on your own.
🦋 seungie often dresses his little in his jumpers, because he finds it just so cute when it swallows them whole and they act even tinier than normal
🦋 seungie has a little play area set up for his little in the corner of his room, a small tent filled with all the toys and cushions, and some fairy lights to make it look pretty. often you and seungie cuddle in their at nap time watching cartoons on his laptop.
jayjay
🦋 cg! jay is amazing with children and will spoil his little as much as possible!!
🦋 jay loves playing along with his little if they ask him to, whether it's dress up or a teddy bears picnic
🦋 jay will even offer to make cookies and treats and even little sandwiches for his little's picnics
🦋 jayjay loves receiving hugs and chest nuzzles from his little especially when he's giving them a bottle
🦋 if his little! is struggling to go to sleep, even after cuddles and a bottle, jayjay will sing them to sleep while playing his guitar
jakey
🦋 cg! jakey loves being silly with his little, causing mischief together around the dorms
🦋 jakey blows raspberries on his littles tummy and giving tummy tickles in general
🦋 will let his little dress him up as a princess, and put make up on him, as well as let them play with his hair
🦋 jakey sees his little as something so precious that he loves just wrapping them up in a blanket so tight that only their little face is poking out
🦋 jakey definitely puts bluey on for his little (it's definitely when he feels a bit homesick or misses his parents though)
hoonie
🦋 cg! hoon is a calm and collected caregiver (less chaotic than jakey but more chaotic than jayjay)
🦋 hoonie loves cuddles with his little! watching animated films all snuggled up on the couch or in his bed, buried in blankets, with a bottle of milk and a paci on the table for his little!
🦋 he sees cuddles with his little! so rewarding and refreshing especially when they're sleeping on top of him, head resting on his chest or shoulder.
🦋 hoonie is forever spoiling his little! with new pacis and stuffies every week
🦋 hoonie has an album of the most adorable photographs of his little on his phone - his absolute favourite one is a picture of his little cuddled up to his side, hugging their favourite blankie and stuffie, that one of the other boys took for him
sunnie
🦋 cg! sunnie loves his playing with his little's hair and outfits!! matching your different pacis with different outfits and giving you the most adorable hairstyles possible.
🦋 sunnie will 100% spoil you, shopping for new pacis always ends up in him buying you a whole other two outfits that match it - from shoes, pants, tops and even socks!
🦋 sunnie's bed is buried in his little's stuffies and blankies but he will never complain because his space is your space, and when together the pair of you can bury yourself under the covers and have a little secret den where you can watch all the cutest films cuddled up all cozy together.
🦋 sunnie loves doing arts and crafts with his little, he even has a little board with all of the paintings and drawings that you did together, he also has a box of crafts like make your own slime and paint your own ceramics for rainy days.
🦋 sunnie has matching onesies with his little! so that every time they have sleepovers they can wear their matching onesies after bathtime
won
🦋 cg! won is the most adorable cg! ever, somehow, his little is always calm in little space, very clingy to him just like he is with his little, they're always found cuddling under a blanket somewhere in the dorm.
🦋 won loves cuddles with his little! but the thing he loves the most is his little poking his dimple and giggling to themselves
🦋 he loves making up the cutest stories to read to his little at nap time/bed time, he's got an amazing imagination
🦋 won plays peekaboo with his little 24/7, there's just something about the little nose scrunches and giggles every time he moves his hands that makes hime leave dozens of kisses all over his little's face
🦋 won takes his little out on trips all the time, whether its to the playground, or to the flower fields - flower fields have to 100% be his favourite, teaching his little to make flower crowns from all the pretty flowers and receiving a crown from them in return, which despite being messy he keeps and presses them in a book to keep them for as long as he can
niki
🦋 cg! niki absolutely adores his little with his whole heart and more, he loves being able to baby someone else instead of being babied himself!
🦋 you best bet niki has bought his little! every single duck plushie in the local shops and online, because little is more than likely as obsessed with ducks as he is
🦋 niki soothes his unsettled little! with kissies, cuddles, bouncing, and japanese songs! there's just something about him singing in his native language that his little adores and makes them feel sleepy
🦋 niki loves teaching his little dances to songs even if they may be a little difficult, the look of concentration and the proudness on his little's face is rewarding enough for the hours it took to achieve the first few steps
🦋 trips to the local park with a pond to feed the duckies, his little loves the ducks almost as much as niki.
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euphoriajeon · 1 year
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The Roseanne Park Effect:
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❦ My beauty is stunning.
❦ My voice sounds smooth.
❦ My accent is sexy and cute.
❦ I smell so good that people turn to see me when I pass by them.
❦ Whatever i do , i look so elegant and rich.
❦ My Facial And body features are perfect!
❦ My Skin is So smooth and soft
❦ I always look good even without makeup.
❦ I'm 100% Hot And Cute.
❦ My Eyes can attract anyone.
❦ I'm loved ,cherished and adored.
❦ I'm confident,secure and complete within myself.
❦ I radiate love and positivity.
❦ "Look At me , I'm never coming down"
❦ I'm so organised and whatever i do is so aesthetic!
❦ I radiate confidence.
❦ I give my 100% in whatever i do
❦ " Typa girl that you wish for when you blow that candle out"
❦ My visuals screams perfection.
- Euphoria 𐦍
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revenant-coining · 4 months
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Starbutterflyic and ⭐🦋emojic
[PT: Starbutterflyic and ⭐🦋emojic /End PT]
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[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 9 horizontal stripes. the stripes sizes are 5 thick with a thin stripe between each stripe. in the center of the first flag is the Google star and butterfly emoji combo sticker. flag colors are in this order from top to bottom: dark grey, dark blue, blue, light yellow, white, pale yellow, light yellow, yellow, darkish yellow. End ID]
[IDs: 2 rectangular flags with 9 horizontal stripes. the stripes sizes are 5 thick with a thin stripe between each stripe. in the center of the first flag is the Google star and butterfly emojis. flag colors are in this order from top to bottom: grey, lightish rgey, orange, light grey, white, pale yellow, light yellow, yellow, darkish yellow. End ID]
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Starbutterflyic/Butterflystaric: a gender connected to the ⭐ (star) and 🦋 (butterfly) combo emoji sticker.
⭐🦋emojic/🦋⭐emojic: a gender connected to the ⭐ (star) and 🦋 (butterfly) emojis.
Etymology: star, butterfly/butterfly, star, “ic” meaning of or pertaining to; ⭐🦋/🦋⭐, emojic
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tavs-kin-korner · 23 days
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TW: SWORDS
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sTIMBOARD WITH THEMES OF BUTTERFLIES, sWORDS, aND SHINY THINGS FOR eLDER fAERIE cOOKIE (cOOKIE rUN)!! }:D
hOPE YOU ENJOY! i LOVE HOW PRETTY AND MAJESTIC THIS TURNED OUT! }:)
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[Stimboard with themes of butterflies, swords, and shiny things for Elder Faerie Cookie (Cookie Run)!!]
[Hope you enjoy! I love how pretty and majestic this turned out!]
🦋|🗡️|🦋
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