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dreamkidddream · 2 years

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teacher x parent with chuuya nakahara pls. congrats 💞💞💞

Ahhh thanks <33 this has got to be one of my favorite tropes ever and I’m so happy to do it with Chuuya omg- Reader is gender neutral!

CW: minor language

Trope: Teacher x Parent with Chuuya!

Dream’s 800 Follower Special 📖

It was hard being a single parent- especially to preschoolers.

Balancing his career and still finding time for the twins was difficult at times, but it wasn’t impossible and it was worth it to Chuuya.

Gin and Ryunosuke could be a handful- he knew that more than anyone- but he wouldn’t trade them for the world.

Which is why he’s trying to control his temper as he’s walking down the hallway, the twins silently following by his side.

The quarterly parent-teacher conference meeting: something that was starting to become the bane of his existence. Bouncing from preschool to preschool, he’s heard the same thing from these “teachers”- he’s seen how they look at the twins, the distasteful glances followed behind passive aggressive “suggestions”. Some wouldn’t even hide it, outright saying that they should try somewhere else- that they weren’t a good fit for their program.

It was all bullshit to Chuuya- all said by grown ass adults who wouldn’t even try to help, who just wanted to throw the twins away. That’s fine- he doesn’t need someone like that to watch over them. He gladly gave them a piece of his mind, holding his kids’ hands proud as they stepped out of one school and into the next. He wasn’t perfect, but he’ll be damned if he let anyone talk about the twins like that.

He knows it’s not good to keep rotating schools like this, but he wants the best for Gin and Ryunosuke- because they deserve it. But his disappointment is already settling in when they reached the door, expectations already low.

But when the door swung open, he was taken aback.

“Hi! Come on in!”

Everything was so…bright. The walls, the floor, your smile- he was caught off guard, but quickly recovered. The others put on the same act too, not surprised.

“Mr. Nakahara, it’s so nice to see you! I’ve been looking forward to this all week.” You introduced yourself and stretched out your hand, and he hesitated taking it for a second, but he’ll entertain your little act for now. He was still suspicious of you, which is why he tried to ignore how warm your hand felt wrapped around his.

“Likewise.” He grumbled.

But he was surprised at how quick you reached out to the twins.

“Gin, Ryunosuke- it’s so good to see you guys again!” You kneeled down to their height, and Chuuya was eyeing you very closely. What are you getting at?

He glanced down to catch their reaction, but was surprised when he saw how intently they’re listening. Even he still had trouble getting their attention, so how the hell-

“How you about you guys go sit at your station and draw us a pretty picture to hang up later while we talk? I already got paper set out for you, so have fun!” You stood up and gently guided them to the miniature desks, hand on their backs.

They nodded and Chuuya couldn’t believe how receptive they were to you. Even Ryunosuke listened, eyes serious as he grabbed at the shared crayons. He couldn’t tell if he was in awe or shock.

“Now then Mr. Nakahara, we can have a seat at my desk. We have a lot to talk about.”

The ball of dread was building back in his stomach again, and he was back on edge.

You asked the usual questions and tried to make small talk, but Chuuya was getting more annoyed by the second. You’re just wasting time when you just need to rip off the bandaid.

“Now Mr. Nakahara, before I begin, I do have something that I need to say regarding the kids.”

Your tone became somber, no longer holding that same cheeriness from before. His pants were becoming wrinkled at how tight he was balling his hands up.

“What?” He gritted out, eyes narrowed.

“Your kids-“

Here it comes. Was he just a bad parent? Was it his fault? Was he doing something wrong? It pisses him off so much- what was he doing wrong?

“…have shown so much improvement!”

Chuuya’s eyes widened, and his breath catched in his throat. What?

“I’m just so proud of them, honestly. It was a bit of a rocky start in the beginning- they weren’t necessarily open to making friends, and even resistant to me. But, after some time and some personal talks, I started to see a new side to them both. Gin’s started to come out of her shell more, and Ryunosuke isn’t as defiant as before. Although, I am a bit concerned about his relationship with another classmate- actually rivalry might be the right word…”

Chuuya couldn’t believe it- we’re you being serious?

You pulled out a stack of papers, and from a quick glance Chuuya could tell that it was various items- old tests and assignments, progress reports, messy colored scribbles. He flipped through stunned as you continued speaking.

“They’re very smart, grades have been great, and they seem excited to be here more than ever. They’ve opened up more, and it’s a warming thing to see. Also, I just want to say that you’ve done an amazing job of raising them.” You softly trailed off. “They talk about you so much, I couldn’t wait to see what all the fuss was about.” You teased, that same bright smile back on your face.

“So…everything’s okay? We don’t have to transfer?”

“Transfer? No of course not! We would have to fight if they try to take anyone out of my class.”

Chuuya released a sigh of relief that he didn’t know he was holding. Sure, he tried to put on a brave face but your words made a weight lift off his shoulders. It was hard to fight the smile off of his face.

“I just couldn’t wait to brag about them to you.” You spoke, looking on as the twins continued to color, sometimes pointing at each other’s paper and passing crayons. “They’re great kids, and I know they’ll only continue to be.”

The look in your eyes were so soft, your voice gentle, and it was starting to do something to Chuuya. Before you, teachers would look on him and the twins in disdain, borderline disgust. He felt like he was letting them down, failing them. He works so damn hard to give them a good life, and it would be an injustice if all of it was going to waste.

But your words and the gaze in your eyes reassured him that he wasn’t a horrible parent like people tried to make him believe. And that you weren’t bad on the eyes either-

“-hara? Mr. Nakahara? Everything okay?”

He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts and not focus on how much you were glowing. “Sorry about that. You were saying?”

“No worries- I was just asking if you had any questions or concerns for me?”

A beat of silence passed until he chuckled, “No, I don’t think I do.”

“Alright, well, this was great and I really do appreciate you taking the time out of your day to do this.” You both stood up, hand outstretched once again.

“No, the pleasure was all mine.” This time he held your hand, and took his hat off with the other, azure eyes holding sincerity. “Thank you for not giving up on them.” He couldn’t get over how well your hand fits in his.

“Of course- it’s my job not to.”

Chuuya wasn’t necessarily ready to go, and it looked like the kids weren’t either with how they were still coloring. “Got anything else planned tonight? Any more meetings?”

“Nope, you guys were my last one.”

“Got anywhere to be?”

“Sounds like you did have some questions after all.” You laughed. “And I guess I can move some stuff around in my busy teacher schedule to answer them.” You both sat back down and started to get comfortable.

You’re just getting to know each other, which is the point of these things right?

And he didn’t see a wedding ring in sight.

“I’ll see you guys later, okay? Don’t forget about the field trip coming up.”

Gin and Ryunosuke nodded, small fingers locked with Chuuya’s.

“And Mr. Nakahara- don’t be a stranger. You’re free to stop by anytime.” You leaned against the door, being careful not to rip the taped drawings. “And speaking of the field trip, I am looking for a parent chaperone…”

Chuuya doesn’t have the patience to play babysitter for a whole class, but how could he say no when you made the offer so tempting?

“I’ll think about it.” He made up his mind already, but it’ll give him another reason to stop by.

“Let me know whatever you decide.” You smiled. “But have a good night Mr. Nakahara-“

“Chuuya.”

“Hm?”

“Call me Chuuya. Mr. Nakahara was my old man.”

“Okay…Chuuya.” You tested it out, and damn did he love the way it sounds falling from your lips. “Have a good night and get home safe.” You waved them goodbye as they walked out the building.

The effect you have on him left him in a daze, and it seems he wasn’t the only one affected. Ryunosuke told asked him to go on the trip with them and Gin shyly nodded beside him, and to buy more art supplies to draw you more pictures. Added to the list along with some class supplies and a nice vase of flowers to send to you next week.

Chuuya felt better leaving today, no longer being weighed by the harmful words from before. He was starting to look forward not only to the field trip, but to the rest of the year. As long as you’re their teacher, the twins were left in good hands. And he couldn’t wait to get to know you more.

It would be inappropriate to try and pursue you now, but the twins won’t be in preschool forever.

And he’s willing to wait.

#dream’s 800 follower special 📖#dream rambles about bsd 🐶🔍#bsd chuuya x reader #bsd x gender neutral reader #bsd x reader #chuuya nakahara x reader #chuuya x reader #bungou stray dogs reader insert #bungo stray dogs x reader #bsd chuuya nakahara #bsd chuuya

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theunconcernedembalmer · 1 year

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probably my fav looks for sop. excuse the extremely experimental colours

#identity v #aesop carl #identity v embalmer #identity v the embalmer #unconcerned art #im never going to find a colouring style i like im never going to like my colours lies down and cries #i did the lines no problem. it took me like a week to get myself to colour it #values hues saturation i dont know how to use any of those!!!!!!!!! im going insane!!!!!!!!!!!#anyway. im 1 follower away from 800. how did that happen #im seriously considering having chemist sop event when i do hit it. not a good idea since im not as active now. but hey #chemist cat sop has a very special place in my heart. the most relatable sop skin to appear. im not buying it tho #i spent 12 bucks for bloody sword. im not giving idv any more money. not happening #so im probably gonn draw him a bunch with whats left of my energy #maybe more motivation to draw him. or draw period. if when i start the event

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1-800-iluvhockey · 2 years

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reputation - m.estapa

requested insta edit of mark & y/n soft launching their relationship by using rep tswift lyrics! I used mainstream ones so people could kinda know (even though I wanted harder lyrics lol) but I hope you enjoy! it is for my 300+ special <3

(all photos are not mine & the storyline is fiction)

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yourusername - dress by taylor swift > 🖤☁️🤍🌅

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brendanbrisson - y/n, you’re a STUNNA🤩

markestapa - lucky man 😮‍💨

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lhughes_06 - best friend 😩

dylanduke25 - yes our swiftie queen 👸🏻

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audreyoconnor - both of those dresses are stunning n/n!! also….. you have “the” glow!! 😍

edwards.73 - ^^ AUDREY WHAT 🤨

yourusername - she is hinting at the “boy” glow 🥰

mackie.samo - WHAT IS A BOY GLOW?! ^ @yourusername

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dylanduke25 - why keep her a secret, marky?

lhughes_06 - I’ve been around y/n too long not to know that those are tswift lyrics (delicate, tswift)

markestapa - my girl would like you for that comment @lhughes_06 ^

edwards.73 - HOW DID I NOT KNOW THAT YOU HAD A GIRL

markestapa - a magician never reveals his secrets 🎩❤️‍🩹

yourusername - she’s got you down bad if she tells you tswift lyrics / if you use them ❤️‍🔥

mbeniers10 - can confirm that statement ^

owenpower_ - back to classics + rep tswift?!

yourusername - BOYS KNOW THIS STUFF?! ^ @owenpower_

owenpower_ - no we have just been around our favorite girl for so so long 🤭 #y/nisourbiggestfan

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yourusername - ridin’ in a getaway car 🚨

(he put the bear’s bowtie in my hair <33)

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markestapa - sirens in the beat of your heart 🖤

dylanduke25 - @markestapa is putting his new girl’s tswift knowledge to work

lhughes_06 - no way 🫠

audreyoconnor - SO SWEET 😭❤️‍🔥

thombordeleau - PLACE YOUR BETS IN THE COMMENT SECTION 💰💰

edwards.73 - $200 for

brendanbrisson - $200 against (sorry marky)

mbeniers10 - $100 for

kentjohnson.13 - no bets from me, but just good luck ✨#gomark&y/n ✨

mackie.samo - CALLED IT

edwards.73 - HEY! we are waiting for conformation still!!! ^^ 😋

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yourusername - all eyes on you, my magician….. ? (where did you go) ❤️‍🩹

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markestapa - back against the wall??

dylanduke25 - it’s a blank space, y/n 🤨

lhughes_06 - wrong song @dylanduke25 ^. trippin when you call (so it goes, tswift)

brendanbrisson - WHY MUST PEOPLE TALK IN RIDDLES??

kentjohnson.13 - BRISS, it’s lyrics….. maybe for you it’s riddles 😀

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yourusername - I want to wear his intial on a chain ‘round my neck, chain ‘round my neck…… not because he owns me, but because he truly knows me

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#1 800 iluvhockey divorced parents follower special #1 800 iluvhockey insta edit #abbster’s special (divorced parents) edition #mark estapa

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dragonballwish · 2 years

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thanks for 800 :] pls accept 80s fashion goku to commemorate :>

#goku #dragon ball #wishpost #wishartstuff #dragon ball fanart #artists on tumblr #follower milestone #THANKS FR #800 feels like a big number :O #sorry ive been inactive lately #also ignore the feet.... fuck shoes #also .. no that isnt a pride flag? i just liked the colors from the jacket i referenced #sorry if yall thought i had some special goku hcs or something LOL

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key201303 · 2 years

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Pairing: CollegeStudent!Taeyang x CollegeStudent!@sepguuu

Word count: 2461 words (long af to compensate the wait 😌)

Warnings: angstish (?)

Genre: fluff, angstish, enemies to lovers

Plot: After your bestfriend betrayed you by making you confess your feelings to your crush and get humillated by everyone, you swore you would never talk to him. But years after a boy with a username quite cute appears in your contact list of the trendy app everyone is recently using to communicate and meet people. Will you be able to keep your promise when you find out who that boy is?

DISCLAIMER: TEXT IN PINK IS A MEMORY

A/N: First of all I'M SO SORRY FOR TAKING SO DAMN LONG 🙏🙏 I really hope y'all like it and specially that @sepguuu likes it and enjoys it to the full ❤❤ thank you so much for waiting 💙

Taglist -> @soobin-chois @ailoveyuta (let me know if you want to be added to the taglist!)

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“What is so interesting that you can’t keep your phone away lately?” Your best friend asked as you both finished your lunch before heading to the last class of the day and week. “Oh it’s nothing.” You answered expressionless, throwing your phone back into your bag after sending one last message. “I can’t believe you’re 24/7 glued to that phone if there’s nothing making you do that.” She answered as you both stood up and headed out of the cafe to go back to class. She knew you quite well and when it came to hiding stuff from her, you hated the fact that she could perfectly read you like an open book. Especially if it was boys and love related. Some people may wonder what is so special about that one app you installed a few months ago to chat with people. But the reality was that you found a boy in there that would gladly listen to your ramblings at the end of the day and somehow it became a stress reliever to talk with that unknown boy. And the funniest thing of the whole situation was that in the very beginning you just installed the app so you could talk with other people about it since it became pretty popular against the students of your college and the colleges around the neighborhood you lived in.

You both walked down the crowded halls of the college, walking as fast as you could so you wouldn’t be late to the last class of the week. “Look at your bestie.” Your friend said, pointing at a tall, brown haired boy. “Don’t you dare to call him my bestie again.” You said as you passed next to the boy and rolled your eyes without looking at him. “I really can’t believe you guys are still mad at each other for something that happened 14 years ago.” Your best friend said as you both finally entered the room where the class was about to take place. She was kind of right, being mad at him because of something he did 14 years ago was kind of childish. But you weren’t mad at him because of what he did but because until now, he hasn’t apologized to you for what he did.”I swore I wouldn’t be the first one saying sorry.” You said as you both took your usual seats and as you unpacked your stuff ready to start the class. “Come on, it is Yoo Taeyang who we’re talking about. There’s no way you will be the last one to say sorry.” Your friend added right before the teacher entered the class, creating a deathly silence in the room and not letting your friend explain herself for what she said.

You lowkey hated him, but not to the point to think he was a bad person or the kind of person to never apologize for their mistakes. But her words definitely kept ghosting your mind for the whole class and even some part of the evening. Why would she think he was that kind of person? Were you that blinded by your anger that you couldn’t see how prideful Yoo Taeyang was?

“I promise it’ll be okay and that he’ll love it!” Taeyang said as he tried to help you with the last details of the flower bouquet he suggested you gifted that boy you’ve been having a crush on for the last 3 years. “Okay… I guess I’ll have to trust you.” You said, worry written all over your face. You didn’t want to be rejected or humiliated by that boy. You didn’t even know how Taeyang managed to convince you to do all of this to confess your feelings to that boy. But you guessed you just trusted him because after all he was your best friend. And even though he wasn’t the boy’s best friend, he was pretty close to him so Taeyang definitely knew more things about him than you would ever know.

“I hate you!! How could you do this to me?? You knew how important this was to me!!” You shouted, breaking the flower bouquet into Taeyang’s chest as tears ran down your cheeks like a waterfall. You couldn’t believe he made you get all excited about being brave enough to confess your feelings to later on find out he just plotted everything so the boy you had a crush on hated you and rejected you. “I will never in my life regret anything I did.” He said, pretty convinced of doing what’s correct. “He wasn’t a good choice for you.” Taeyang added, making you feel more and more angry. “That’s not your decision!! Stop acting like you were my mom or someone that is important to me! You’re absolutely nobody!!” You said full of anger. Maybe your words were poisoned by your anger and maybe you would regret saying those things to your best friend. But it was all you could say. It was all that came out of your mouth at that moment. “Say sorry for what you just said.” Taeyang was clearly hurt by your hurting words. “I swear to God I will never be the first one to say sorry. Not anymore.” You said with a fierce voice and walked away as soon as you finished your sentence.

The alarm on your phone woke you up from that terrible dream of remembering your past with Taeyang. Your heart rate was fast and you felt pretty mad at the stupid memory of what happened between both of you and the main reason why you both don’t talk to each other nowadays.

The moment you got out of bed and noticed it was weekend, a small and weak smile creeped on your lips as you walked down the stairs to make you some breakfast before you laid on the couch to binge some of your favorite series that you couldn’t watch during the week due to all the amount of works and assignments you had to do for college.

You were about to take the first bite of your breakfast when your phone lit up with a notification. As soon as you saw the notification you knew you had to drop your toast and answer the message immediately. It was a message from the boy you met in that meeting app. You couldn’t believe you were willing to talk to a stranger on a meeting app from the very beginning of the day but here you are, sitting on your pajamas in the kitchen counter with a pair of toasts and a coffee getting cold and answering messages of that anonymous boy. The only thing you knew about his identity was that he lived in the same city as you and that he attended the same college as you. But seeing his username being “sun_boy” you couldn’t really figure out if you knew him or not.

It definitely felt more surrealistic now that he asked you to meet him in person for the first time. You didn’t really know if it was a good idea to go and meet that boy in person. After all, you didn’t know his identity and seeing the news these days didn’t help either. But you had to admit you were pretty curious about the identity of that sun_boy user and to see if you could also fall in love with his looks apart from falling for his great personality.

An hour went by and you were finally doing some quick tweaks to your outfit and make-up before going out to meet with the boy. The evening was chilly despite the fact of getting closer to the summer vacations and the sky was tinted with a beautiful palette of roses and purples mixed with oranges and yellows, characteristic of a beautiful evening of a summer day. You felt extremely and surprisingly excited about meeting the boy that has been the main reason for your smiles lately and, to be honest, the option of him being a weirdo wanting to hurt you was not a viable option in your mind. You were way too confident of him being a nice person that you couldn't picture him doing something bad to you. Maybe that was one of the reasons why people kidnapped others, because of the excess of confidence but you were too immersed in the thought of finally meeting the boy that made your heart race like a teenager to question yourself about possible bad things that could happen that night.

As soon as you were getting closer to the cafe where you agreed to meet with that “sun_boy”, you spotted your worst nightmare sitting on one of the tables alone. Why is he here alone? Why does he always have to appear in the most nice moments of my life? You questioned yourself as you kept walking towards the cafe, trying your best to look at him in a discreet way but deep inside you, you perfectly knew you were straight staring at him.

You decided to ignore the brown haired boy and head inside the cafe to wait for your date. “(Y/N).” You heard Taeyang saying before you could even open the door that separated the cozy insides of the cafe and the chilly outsides of the said building. “I don’t have time for your bullshit Taeyang.” You said, opening the door and not making any eye contact with him. “I’m sun_boy.” Taeyang said with a quiet thread of voice. You couldn’t hear him and when he noticed you didn’t hear or pretended not to hear what he said, he repeated his words a bit louder. The moment you heard his confession, your blood froze in place, not letting you move your muscles. You didn’t know if he was joking or if he was right, but you couldn’t help being shocked by his sudden confession. “Stop lying with stuff like that… It’s not funny anymore.” You said, turning around to finally meet his gaze. “How would I know you were talking to someone called like that on a private and anonymous app? Don’t you see that’s impossible and quite stupid?” He said letting out a nervous and sarcastic laugh. He was right. It was impossible that he knew that you used that app and that you were texting with someone with that username. “I told you to come here because I want to talk with you, in person, not hiding ourselves behind a screen.” He said, standing up from his seat and walking towards you. He begged. He begged for you to hear what he wanted to tell you. But you didn’t want to hear any of his excuses anymore. You didn’t want to go through what you had to go through 14 years ago again. But the moment he mentioned he just wanted to give you a good reason why he has been doing all of that and give you a proper apology, everything started to change.

“I know I did something terrible… I really know that and trust me, I hate myself for what I did.” He started to say, without being able to lock his eyes with yours. “You did all of that because you wanted, nobody made you do it.” You said, also avoiding his gaze. You were done trying to believe that he did what he did just because he didn’t know what he was doing. But at this point, 14 years later, you knew that it was just an excuse you built yourself to not believe your best friend betrayed you like that. “Maybe you don’t believe me with what I’m going to say, or maybe you will never forgive me if I tell you the truth. But at this point I couldn’t handle the situation anymore.” Taeyang said. You frowned, looking at him confused. “I like you… And I always have… When all of the crush thing happened I was just jealous that you would like someone else instead of me. So I wanted to keep you away from them. I know I was stupid and pretty immature but when I grew and noticed the monumental mistake I made, it was too late to tell you that I was sorry. You didn’t talk to me anymore and you avoided my presence everytime I approached you.” He started to explain. You were speechless and shocked. “And then everyone started to use the tlk2me app… And I thought it would be a good idea to create a profile and see if I could contact you there.” He finally confessed. You couldn’t believe you have been deceived again by him just because he wasn’t brave enough to tell you the truth and facing the cruel reality. “Why is everything a lie in our friendship?” You quietly asked, a few tears threatening to escape your eyes. “You could have just told me from the very beginning that you liked me and nothing of this would have happened…” You said, tears finally filling up your eyes.

You also liked him since the very beginning, you also wanted to be with him since the very beginning but because of the lack of confidence in him to express his feelings you thought he just wanted to be your best friend and so you moved on. It hurts you to leave your best friend behind. It hurts you that you had to leave behind your very first crush. But the worst thing was that he never apologized to you and that made you feel like he really never cared about you. “I’m really sorry (Y/N)... I really am.” He said, his eyes glued to the floor. He knew the moment his eyes would meet yours he would shatter into pieces. **

2 months later… “I can’t believe after all you guys are living happily ever after.” Your best friend said, rolling her eyes at the sight of you and Taeyang holding hands as the three of you headed to get an ice cream to celebrate the summer vacations. “Those happily ever after don't exist.” You said, rolling your eyes, refusing to think about your new relationship with Taeyang to be part of those cheesy fairytales. “Not happily ever afters but maybe destiny does exist.” Taeyang said, winking down at you and drawing a soft smile on your lips. You had to admit he was kind of right. You guys went through a lot, but in the end, you're together again. “It’s like a code lock and the code. If they’re apart they can’t work but if they’re matched together they're perfect.” Taeyang added, making you and your best friend laugh. “We’re like a Love Code lock.” He finally said, pecking your left cheek.

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variabels · 1 year

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I refuse to believe that more than half of these followers are real. I’ll never forgive tumblr for randomly giving me 300 followers one day and making me miss the 420, 500 and 666 milestones.

#the 800 followers special #polls #shitpost

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kelin-is-writing · 9 months

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i was today years old when i noticed that i reached 800+ followers!!!!! 💜

NO BECAUSE HELLO????? THANK YOU SO MUCH GUYS FOR ALL THE CONTINUOUS LOVE AND FOR BEING HERE SUPPORTING ME EVEN WHEN I'M SO INACTIVE 😭🫂💜

#kelin talks #800+ followers 💜#and when i'll write a fucking poem made all of thanks for you my beloveds???? like—#you guys are too much. i even doubt i actually deserve all this love and support seen how my writing is nothing special just like me 💀#but i will ALWAYS be eternally grateful for the never ending support and love you all give to me and my works 🙏🏻💜

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rouecentric · 1 year

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dear readers,

holy shit, i actually didn't think i'd get this much followers. i had multiple thoughts of doing follower events before but didn't know how to go with it. so, as an apology, i'll make more events, both for holidays and milestones.

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🗒‧₊˚ ⋅ how to participate in this event𓂅

send an ask and follow the bold text as an example of how to correctly ask for a fic!

EXAMPLE₊˚ ⋅ "can i order a _ scented letter to kayena hill with the gift being _?"

i'll only answer sfw requests, so any request with nsfw in it will be deleted and the order will be removed from the list, letting someone else request.

i'll sometimes add onto orders, but will divide them with a header or a "read more" thing.

not to mention, the reader will be written and use gender neutral terms, if an order is specifically asked to have a "male/female/non binary" reader, i'll just make the reader amab/afab/gender neutral, otherwise i'll try to be as inclusive possible.

fandoms i'll write for in this event: various manhwa's, hopefully seraph of the end, honkai impact, genshin impact, and maybe obey me and pokemon? i'm still unclear about the last two, but go ahead and request it!

just as a reminder, i'll put event requests as my priority first instead of my regular asks.

ORDERS: 7/17

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cherry ⌕ romantic

strawberry ⌕ platonic

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american cowslip ⌕ god!reader

arbutus ⌕ yandere

aster ⌕ non-yandere

daisy ⌕ younger sibling reader

pink carnation ⌕ older sibling reader

kerria ⌕ witch reader

fern ⌕ royalty reader

lotus ⌕ isekai'd reader

white rose ⌕ parent(al figure) reader

cinquefoil ⌕ child reader

gardenia ⌕ homemaker reader

forget-me-not ⌕ childhood friend reader

primrose ⌕ tailor/seamstress reader

sweetbrier ⌕ chef/baker reader

thyme ⌕ assistant reader

you can request your own decorations!(with the explanation of what the flower will mean for you, like rose=singer reader or something)

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a-local-idiots-shitpost · 2 years

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Simeon: Mc is there any reason why everybody got chocolates today

Mc: I was bored

Simeon: and this was everything?

Mc: and maybe I wanted to be nice for once

#obey me #obey me shitpost #obey me shall we date #obey me incorrect quotes #obey me imagines #obey me headcanons #obey me simeon #800 followers special

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blackboard-monitor · 2 years

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send me a palette and a character :)

i won’t do objects, environments or characters i don’t know. ask or dm is preferred

#feel free to use these for your own stuff btw #and yes these are the same ones i made a few years ago #when i hit 800 followers #this isn't for a special occasion i just feel like drawing but have no ideas #so i'm reposting #colour palette #mine #arting

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dreamkidddream · 2 years

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Mafia AU with Mammon? :)

This the one- this is the ONE I have been waiting on 😤 reader is gender neutral!

CW: a bit of suggestiveness, blood, minor cursing, violence & modern AU!

Dream’s 800 Follower Special 📖

Casinos can be a dangerous place.

The same place where you could win and indulge in riches beyond your imagination was the same place you could lose everything- including yourself.

But temptation was hard to resist.

And it was getting harder to resist Mammon’s gaze.

You should have turned down his invitation- politely say no and kept to yourself like you always do. Guys like Mammon, while fun, we’re trouble- dangerous even. He brought a sense of adventure in your mundane life, the feel of adrenaline almost constant whenever you were with him.

How someone like you managed to catch his attention baffled you to no end- but how can you complain about when he has your heart fluttering like this?

And it was the way he spoiled you endlessly.

You’ve never been one to ask for much, or one to ask too many questions. But when Mammon would adorn you with jewelry that cost more than an entire year of rent, it was something that you couldn’t shake. He always waves off your worry, saying that it’s just some extra money from the “family business”.

“I got plenty more coming in MC- so let me spoil ya like you should be!” He would always say, putting on your new gold piece glittering underneath the lights himself. Jewelry, outfits, even a new place to live- Mammon’s offers would leave with his lips with easily with no doubt, as if he was offering to do a simple favor (which in his mind, that’s more than likely how he saw it).

You tried to look up some information on it, ignoring the guilt bubbling up inside from not trusting his words. Apparently he does run a large company with his other brothers, his share being in charge of the casino. You can’t help but think that was a bad idea, especially with his spending habits.

But as he was barking out orders while showing you around, flashing a smile as he gave your hand a small squeeze, you thought that maybe he did have things under control.

He even pulled out your chair when he brought you to the table, the dealer shuffling and flicking out cards to you. Mammon smirked as he sat back, pulling you to his chest, golden-blue eyes glinting with mischief.

“Ready to play, MC?” His lips ghosted over yours, lidded eyes gazing into yours.

Nothing good can come from this, but your rational side already lost out the moment he came into your life.

“Ready.” You went to close the gap between you, feeling his soft lips against yours.

Yours lips fit perfectly against his.

And this was the final move that sealed your fate.

—

A mix of alcohol and the high from Mammon’s lips has your mind hazy, but your heart racing.

Your neck was marred with hickeys, and you still feel the ghost of his touch on your body, feeling a delightful shiver roll through you.

You were enjoying your time with Mammon in his private office, when his phone started to ring. He kept ignoring it his hands were wandering and kisses growing deeper, but it went off so many times that he broke away and growled curses underneath his breath.

He sighed at the caller ID and his apologetic gaze brought your mood down. You didn’t mean to pout so much, and Mammon placed his hand on your chin to leave an array of kisses, promising to not take long and to make it up for you when he comes back.

As the front door clicked close, you couldn’t sit still. Pure euphoria was running through your body, skin burning and lips tingling from moments ago. You wanted to calm down, feel the night breeze to try and relax. His office was huge enough to have its own exit, so as you glanced around the shiny items (stopping to drag your fingers along the vintage car), you stumbled through the door.

The cool air felt amazing against your skin, much needed after the heated moments from before. You stood there, admiring the stars above and wondering just how much your life changed with Mammon. How hopeful you were for your possible new future with him-

A loud thud caused you to jump.

You looked around, hearing it again and again- then hearing what sounded like crying.

You should’ve went back inside, you should’ve got help from someone, you thought as you took steps closer to the cries.

Then you heard a familiar voice, and it was in that moment that you wished you stayed home.

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“I tried to play nice, I tried to help ya out when Lucifer wanted to get rid of you, and this is how you repay me?”

Mammon stared down at the man, gurgling on his own blood and beaten beyond recognition. He’s no stranger to taking lives, but he tries not to get his hands dirty if it’s not necessary.

That doesn’t mean that he’s not ready to do so at any moment.

But now that this guy is getting in the way, he has no choice.

“I already warned you over and over again- I told you to pay up. You’re not only dumb enough to show your face around here without my money, but dumb enough to make eyes at what’s mine?”

The gun clicks in his hand, and the gurgling grows louder, the man choking out barely understood pleas for his life. He’s shuffling backwards, putting his broken fingers up as a last minute resort of defense.

Mammon hasn’t felt this way about someone in a while. To have someone see him as him, not as someone with a powerful title or riches beyond belief- it did something to him. To you, he was Mammon- the jokester who never stayed out of trouble but was head over heels for you, who he would do anything to see that smile. To everyone else, he was the second in command to one of the most ruthless mafia to ever exist.

He’s always been known as the greedy brother, as the one who has to have it all and still want more.

Call him selfish, but Mammon wants you- all of you- to himself. And he’ll be damned if he shares you with anyone else.

He can’t get enough of you now- he won’t lose you, he won’t.

Whatever it takes.

He pulls the trigger without a second more of hesitation, the body slumping to the ground immediately, blood circling around his crisp shoes.

And then hears your screams ring out in the air.

There he stood, formal suit now darkened with the blood of his recent victim, hands covered in scratches and bruises. While you stared at him in a look that he prayed he never see towards him- fear.

Mammon whips his head back and curses underneath his breath, eyes widened as it lands on your frozen form. Your own eyes are wide, mouth agape, and he starts to see that you’re trembling, backing away in faltering steps- shit, you’re going to run- why didn’t you wait for him back in the office?!

“M-MC? MC-“

You start to openly sob when his men close in around you.

“Boss-“

“Back off.” He growls, and they immediately step away. Mammon moves to hold you, to try and wipe away at your tears, stammering out apology after apology. But all you do is fight out of his grip, tears still streaming down your cheeks.

His heart is breaking- you weren’t suppose to see this, you weren’t suppose to know about any of this. He wanted to keep it a secret for as long as possible; and then to tell you once everything was settled. You weren’t suppose to find out like this, and Mammon is pissed at himself for being so careless.

“MC, just listen-“

“Mammon I swear I won’t tell anyone- I swear! Please just let me go, please don’t k-“

“I’m not gonna hurt you MC! Just listen-“

Your sobs didn’t quiet down, if anything they grew as you babbled on. You’re still trying to fight out of his grip, words a mix between begging for your life and crying for him to let you go.

“I can’t.”

Those words made you freeze and your heart drop.

Mammon cradled your face, and you whimpered at the iron smell, the specks of blood leaving a crimson stain on your skin. His eyes showed sincerity, but his voice remained serious. The voice of a man in charge, with his decisions being final.

“I can’t let you go MC- even if I wanted to, you saw too much.” His thumb wiped at the wet trail left on his face. “I will never hurt you MC, but you gotta understand that I can’t let you leave either.”

“Why?! I won’t go to the police, I’ll- I’ll pretend that I didn’t see anything-“

“That won’t cut it.” He spoke gently. “People know that you’re with me now, and that puts you in danger. I can’t let anything happen to you.”

Mammon will do everything in his power to protect you, and he didn’t have a single doubt in his abilities to do so. Besides, no one’s dumb enough to mess with him or his family- the people that are end up like the body laying on the cold ground, sometimes even worse.

He can see the gears turning in your head, another excuse to throw at him to beg for your freedom. But it’s all pointless, because even if you had all of the right answers, he could never let you go.

He brought you closer into a hug, wrapping his jacket around you as he motioned for one of his men to make a call. He felt his shirt getting wet as you tried to silence your cries, and he did his best to comfort you- even if he was the reason for your distress.

The body lying in front of you sat as both a grim reminder of what could happen and your mistake for ever dealing with Mammon.

But it didn’t matter.

Your fate was sealed the moment he fell in love with you.

#dream’s 800 follower special 📖#dream rambles about obey me 😈💜#obey me mammon x reader #mammon x reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me x reader #obey me reader insert #mafia x reader #mammon x you

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theladygazingatemptiness · 2 years

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ngl sometimes I wonder if I should have even come back here or if I should have stayed gone

#wak #like #almost every day on here is a struggle #and just fyi it's not bc of my mutuals or really bc of Anyone #but it's like #every day on tumblr is just a constant reminder of everything I don't have anymore #and of all the incidents that I got no closure on and never will get closure on #and of all of the mistakes I made #and every hour of every day I'm scared that my mistakes are going to come back and bite me in the ass #not even necessarily On Tumblr but just.. in general #but I never meant to hurt anyone all I ever wanted was to make friends and feel wanted #and that desire caused me to fuck up so many times #and I'm just so full of regret and I don't think I'll ever be able to truly forgive myself for anything I've done #and again. I didn't do anything like groom a minor or post bigoted things or etc #in fact I know people who say that the things I did weren't that bad #but that doesn't help me any.#but if I did leave again.. I doubt very many people would miss me or notice anyway #I had like 800 followers on my old main and I doubt any of them miss me #it's not like I was anything special #and so I doubt my 100 on here would either #but. I don't know #I don't know #vent /

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springseasonie · 6 months

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I'm a Mouse, Duh! | LJN + NJM (M)

Roommate Jeno x fem reader x roommate Jaemin, Halloween party trope, pure filth

Summary: Nomin in police costumes and Y/N in a "mouse" costume (it's literally just lingerie). Will they fuck? Keep reading to find out! (the answer is yes) (the title is a mean girls reference if you didn't notice btw)

Warnings: sexual content, dom Jeno, dom Jaemin, oral (fem and male receiving), Eifel tower 😖, spiting, cum eating, ass eating, butt stuff (it's my first time writing this don't judge too hard), double penetration, slight crying kink

Word count: 8,3k

Song recs: needs by tinashe

A/N: the drought is over!!! I have posted. This is my kinktober thing bcs I've been too busy with life so I hope y'all like this even though it's a bit rushed. This can kinda be like a "the walls are thin" special episode if you will. Also tysm for 800 followers (even though I'm barely posting). Feedback is loved and appreciated 🤍🤍

"Can you please hurry up? The party started an hour ago," Jaemin yelled from the living room.

"Don't rush me. You want me to look nice right? Be patient," you yelled back, applying the red lipstick carefully. You checked your hair in the mirror one last time, fixing your lashes as you leaned into your vanity.

"I'm sure you look fine. Hurry, I want to get there before they run out of beer," Jeno yelled.

"Gosh, I'm coming," you said, grabbing your bag. You opened your room door, heels clicking as you walked out the both of them sitting on the couch. You stared at them, face contorting in confusion. "Cops? Really?"

They turned to you, staring at you for a little longer than they should've. Your outfit was definitely something beyond scandalous. Lace lingerie, fishnets, heels, and a headband. Jaemin swallowed hard, eyes scraping every inch of your body. The obscene 'costume' hugged your body like it was made for you. And your lips looked great in red. He always loved the color on you. Jeno didn't hide his emotions like Jaemin did though. He was always shameless. Letting you know how good you look even on days where you weren't very dressed up. Jeno had always been attracted to you. Both of them were, making being roommates with them very hard at times.

"That's your costume," Jaemin questioned, eyes scanning you once again stopping at your cleavage.

"Yes it is."

"And what are you supposed to be," Jeno continued.

"I'm a mouse," you said, pouting at the headband. "Duh."

Jeno chuckled at your answer, raking his hands through his hair as he stared at you. "If I were to guess, I'd probably say playboy model."

"Ha ha very funny," you mumbled. "Anyway, I'm ready. Are you both going to keep sitting there staring or do you wanna go?"

"Yeah, the party, right." Jaemin pulled out his phone, ordering Uber for the three of you. You all walk outside, standing in front of your apartment. Tonight, the biggest frat of your university was going to throw a Halloween party. They're known for having the best parties, so this one shouldn't be short of excitement. You were hoping and praying to get laid tonight after a 4 month dry spell. You needed action, no matter where you got it from.

Hopefully, your dream could come true. It shouldn't be that hard right? After all, it was Halloween.

You definitely were not gonna get laid tonight. Half of the frat is already piss drunk, the sports bros are hooking up or going home early, all the hot guys are with their girlfriends. It looked like luck was in fact not on your side. In moments like these you would nuzzle into one of your friends arms and complain but they were all off doing whatever for the night. Now it was just you and the red solo cup full of various alcoholic beverages mixed together. The drink was rancid, but it would have you loose in no time to help you get comfortable.

Funny thing about it was you'd probably never be comfortable. You definitely did not have the most outrageous outfit in the house, but the eyes that lingered on you made you feel like you did. This costume was completely out of your norm. Every other Halloween, Jeno and Jaemin would dress up as something funny, but this time you wanted to take a bit of a break. Now that break is costing you foot pain, forcing you to stand in the corner in 5 inch heels for an hour and a half.

You stopped your drink, trying your best to avoid the gaze of the men who migrated around the house. But there was one gaze you couldn't shake no matter how much you tried. Jaemin watched you from the other side, eyes scanning your body like they did hours prior. He was so attracted to you it made him crazy. This was probably the first time he felt like he needed you. There were times where he walked in on you accidentally, saw you in underwear, but nothing could compare to this.

You stood there, gorgeous as ever, in the sexiest clothes ever, tiny bits of skin peeking through the lace making his mind wild. And now that he had just the right amount of alcohol in his system, he could finally do something about it.

You didn't notice Jaemin walking towards you, so when you heard him speak, you jumped a bit.

"Y/N," he said, making you turn around.

"God, you scared me," you laughed. You watched him lean on the wall, one hand on his cup and the other in his pocket. His eyes hung low, lips curved into a smile as he stared at you.

"Ah, sorry. Didn't mean to." Jaemin sipped his drink, licking his lips as he continued to look at your cleavage. "I didn't tell you earlier but… you look great tonight."

The way his eyes went from your lips to your chest didn't go unnoticed. "You didn't have to tell me, you've been staring since we got here," you say. You thought that would probably throw him off his game but to your surprise, all he did was grin and laugh.

"So you noticed?"

"Of course I noticed. Everyone's been staring at me. Am I that naked," you question.

"Do you feel naked?"

"I do when you look at me like that," you laugh. Jaemin's eyes were always the thing that told you the most. He could've lied and said you look ridiculous but his expressions never lie. He didn't know, but you always felt vulnerable under his stare. Like he could do anything and everything. And you would definitely let him.

"If you wanna fuck me, just say so," you joke. You brought the cup to your lips, drinking the party battery acid. Your eyes were locked on his, the tension between you both becoming thicker and thicker by the second. For a minute, you forgot that you were in a room full of people because all you wanted to do was rip that costume off him and give him what he was begging for.

Jaemin watched you as you pulled the cup away from your lips, lipstick staining the plastic. A drop of the liquid remained on your lip, the sight making Jaemin swallow hard. All he could think about was that pretty lipstick being in places it shouldn't be. Jaemin reached up, tilting your chin to him softly as he took his thumb and wiped the drop.

Your stomach erupted in butterflies, heat spreading between your legs when he maintained eye contact. You didn't mean to, but you leaned into his touch, slightly gasping when he continued staring at you.

"Should I fuck you," he said out right.

Your heart beat sped up immediately, this sudden surge of confidence in him making you go crazy. That's when you noticed how close you both were. Jaemin's face was hovering right above yours, one more step and he would be kissing you. His lips looked so soft and inviting, so why not make it happen. You glanced at his lips then looked back at his eyes slowly getting sucked into his little game.

"Is this part of your whole police bit? Interrogating me like this,' you joke, trying to take some edge off the moment. "Are you going to arrest me if I don't answer?"

Jaemin didn't answer, just grinned. You always had a way of getting out of something and that something just so happened to be the sexual tension that's been brewing between the both of you for the longest. You couldn't deny that he looked good in the costume. And you always had a thing for men in uniform.

But instead of making a move, Jaemin simply backed away from you, eyeing you up and down. "I'm not doing this here," he mumbled, licking his lips.

"Do it," you said. "Do whatever you want." You swallowed hard, watching Jaemin watch you. You wanted him to just grab you and take you right here in the corner of the room. No one would notice anyway. Everyone was either high, drunk or in their own world.

Jaemin chuckled, licking his lips. "I'll see you later okay. Don't get too drunk." And with that he walked away, leaving you hot and needy.

Your body moved to the music, surrounded on all sides by people who also danced, talked and laughed. So far it's been a blast. Nothing crazy has happened except for some guy fighting another guy for scaring him too badly, two freshmans getting caught in a bedroom together, a girl projectile vomiting all over the living room. But other than that, it's been a smooth night.

You keep thinking about how you talked earlier with Jaemin. His sly look, the confidence in his eyes, the way he towered over you. God, he was so enticing.

You kept sipping your drink, the liquid falling into your stomach and heating your body at the same time when you felt someone come up behind you. They held your hips, body swaying with yours. "I thought you would never come back," you said, leaning into their body.

"I haven't seen you all night."

You looked behind you, only to see Jeno staring at you with his signature smile. "I thought you were Jaem," you said, turning around fully. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he continued to hold your waist, body dancing with yours to the music.

"Why are you always looking for him and not me," he whined playfully.

You laughed, fingers playing in his hair. You felt his hands tense and tighten on your hips, fingers slightly pressing into your sides. This is the closest you've probably ever been to him. Due to the nature of your outfit, it felt like his hands were on your skin, making your body heat up a little too fast. You tried to push the thoughts of his hands ripping off the outfit, forcing you down to your knees, swirling your cup of liquid behind his head. You took your arm from behind him, sipping it slowly.

"Gosh what made you think this costume was a good idea," he groaned, his cute grin making you giggle.

"Why didn't you and Jaem tell me you guys were gonna be cops? I could've been a cop too," you laugh.

"No one likes female cops."

"Not true. You haven't seen me as a female cop yet." The funny thing is that he did it last year. Except you bought a proper cop costume instead of a 'sexy' one. "Besides, I like this one. It was cheap."

"Clearly," he chuckled. His laugh was deep, radiating through your entire chest. That's when you noticed he wasn't even looking in your direction. Jeno was looking directly at your cleavage as your chest was pressed right against his. He slid his hands down your hips and behind, palms loosely cupping your ass. "What were you looking to achieve wearing this Y/N? Because whatever it was, it might be working."

You reached back, moving his hands back to your hips. "I'm trying to get laid, and I'm trying to do it with anyone that's not you."

Jeno raised a brow, giving you a dry laugh. "You're the only woman I know who wouldn't take the easy route."

"And what do you mean by that?"

"I mean," he leaned into your ear, lips brushing against the edge,"what kind of woman wouldn't wanna fuck two guys who clearly wanna fuck her and happens to live with?"

Jenos hands snakes back to your ass, gripping it hard. Your brows furrowed as you looked up at him, who remained as calm and collected as he did earlier. God it made you crazy. You were already wet from the interaction with Jaemin earlier, this one with Jeno just making you soaked.

"You're so rough, don't manhandle me," you whined, chest slightly pushing against his.

"Don't pretend you don't like it rough. 'Harder, faster'," he mocked. You've been a little less discreet than you would've liked in the past, leading to weeks and weeks of bullying by the two. "Your taste in men is horrible. If you have to keep telling them what to do, they're horrible."

"And if I fuck you and Jaem, what would that make me," you ask, tilting your head.

"Smart."

You laugh, taking another big sip from your cup. All Jeno could think about was how close you were to him. How close he is to ripping your lack of real clothes off. He just wanted you to admit that you've been thinking about it too, but he's fine if you didn't. He enjoyed the chase. He watched you place the cup on the coffee table that's next to you, fully immersing yourself in the conversation you were having with him. But Jeno wishes he could immerse himself the same as you. The way you look at him, the way you let your fingers graze his arms. You had no idea.

"Do you like the police costumes," Jeno asked you, content expression on his face.

You nod, moving your arms from around his neck and placing them on his shoulders. "Of course I do. You look hot," you complimented, grazing your fingers down his arms.

"Hot enough for you to fuck?"

You gave him a soft laugh, rolling your eyes. "Keep asking and it'll never happen."

"So you've considered."

You shook your head, avoiding the obvious answer but he knew you better than that. You thought about fucking him and Jaemin almost everyday. The thought of them bending you over, fist in your hair as they took you from behind plagued your once sane mind more times than you would like to admit. The feeling of their rough strong hands on your body, forcing you into any position possible. You couldn't help it. Living in such close quarters with them gave you the privileges of seeing things other women would kill to see. The Halloween costumes made it so much worse, the want for them to dominate you stronger than ever. Maybe you had a thing for power, but whatever it was was turning you into the most horny woman where you stood.

"Don't lie to me," he said quietly. Jeno gave you a smug smile as he leaned into your ear. "Instead of trying to fuck one of these losers, all you have to do is say the word and we'll be out of here."

A shiver ran down your spine feeling his breath on your ear. You needed him badly. You needed Jaemin badly, and you just knew you had to take the opportunity, but not without teasing him so much. Just before you spoke, you felt someone press against your back, whoever it was was not breathing into your neck.

"You guys are having fun without me?"

You gulped, Jaemin's deep whisper traveling right between your legs. Jeno moved his hands to your hips allowing Jaemin to place his own hands on your waist. His fingers played with the thin fabric, nails threatening to tip the thread with every pass. Jaemin pressed his semi hard cock in your ass while Jeno pressed his to your front, sending you into a spiral. You were forcefully sandwiched between your roommates, the air getting thick around you as people began to stare at the three of you.

"Guys people are starting to stare," you say, looking down to avoid eye contact with Jeno.

"And? They're just waiting for us to fuck you right in the middle of this floor. And I bet you're waiting for it too," Jaemin says in your ear, chuckling when you arched your ass on him. For a second it felt like no one was in the room. The music muffled in your ears, the faint feeling of jaemin's lips on your neck and Jeno's lips grazing against your lighting a fire in your chest.

"Stop teasing," you exhale.

"Do you want it as much as we want it," Jeno questioned, biting his lip as he stared at yours.

"Yes."

A wicked smile you couldn't see spread on Jaemin's face hearing your words. "This is gonna be a long night then."

The Uber ride consisted of nothing but kissing and touching. You were squeezed between the two men, their hands all over your body not giving a second to breathe. You find yourself kissing both of them at the same time, one or the other pulling you away when they feel they've been left out.

Jaemin's soft touch contrasted how strong his kisses were, his hand resting gently on the back of your neck as he kissed you. He wanted you to feel how much he wanted you, not just know. Jaemin didn't hide how horny he was for you due to the number of drinks he consumed at the party. He palmed himself, his cock straining against the pants of the costume.

Beside you, Jeno kissed neck, holding your waist tight he was pressed against you, sandwiching your body between the both of them. The scene was something straight out of a movie. The three of you are unable to keep your hands to yourselves as your driver tries his best to not watch in the front of the car.

You were in a complete daze, Jeno grabbing your chin gently, turning you to him. You moaned on his lips softly, turning your body to him. Jeno's hands went from your waist to your chest, gripping your breast generously. Jaemin kissed your neck down to your shoulder, his big strong hands making their way between your legs. You gasped softly feeling his thumbs rub your inner thighs dangerously close to your soaking heat.

"Fuck," you whispered, brows furrowing as you felt his thumb graze your clothed clit.

"It would only take me a second to rip this shit fabric off you," he whispered low enough so the driver couldn't hear. "Is that what you want?"

You nodded, gulping as Jeno's hands rubbed up your thighs. "Be patient, pretty. We're almost home," Jeno whispered, kissing the corner of your mouth. You wish you could calm down, but the way jeno's hands sooth you as Jaemin keeps rubbing his thumb dangerously close to your clit makes you feel insane.

You kissed Jeno, hand on his neck as he wanted into his mouth. Jaemin began stroking his thumb softly against your clit, his lips on the back of your neck. Jeno bit your lip softly, kissing you once more as you began to quietly moan. Your hips moved on their own, slightly beginning to grind on his thumb.

"You're such a cute whore, putting on a show for everyone," Jaemin whispered.

"Are you gonna punish me officer?"

Your lips curled into a smile hearing Jaemin's soft laughter. You thought he would be put off by the sentence but instead he whispered something else that made your thoughts run.

"The costume came with handcuffs. You wanna put them to use?"

You nodded, heart beating fast in your chest. Jeno took your chin between his fingers, kissing you softly, his tongue making its way into your mouth. Jeno wrapped his hand around your neck, squeezing it lightly making you moan softly into his mouth.

"U-uh, w-we arrived at your location," said the driver, who was silent the whole ride.

Jeno planted one more kiss on your lips softly, before turning to speak. "Thanks for the ride." The three of you got out of the car, Jeno stopping before walking to the entrance of your shared apartment.

"Mark is your name right?"

"Uh-huh," the driver said, nodding awkwardly.

"Thanks for the ride Mark, I'll give you a hefty tip."

The driver nodded and drove off, the deep red on his cheeks completely noticeable. Jeno walked back to you and Jaemin, who were already eating each other's faces in front of the door. "You two look like 2 drunk sorority girls," he laughed, pulling you away from the other male.

"Well, I'm trying to fuck like a drunk sorority girl so let's go inside," you said, closing your eyes as Jeno kissed your neck. The male chuckled and pulled you into the building followed by Jaemin. The elevator ride up was just as eventful as the car ride, hands and mouths all over you. The ding of the elevator snapped you out of whatever trance they had you in, but not them. They pulled you down the hall and to the door of your apartment, Jaemin's hand fumbling as he put the code into the door.

In the blink of an eye, the three of you were inside and the door was shut. Both of their hands were all over your body, not even giving you a chance to breathe. Jaemin grabbed your face, kissing you roughly. "Fuck I've been waiting for this all night," he mumbled.

"C-can we get to my bedroom at least," you said.

The both of them chuckled at your sudden flustered expression, following you to your room. Once again they didn't even give you time to breathe before they were all over your body. Jaemin pulled you to him, lips on yours as his hands gripped your waist. His hands moved to your tiny shorts, unbuttoning and unzipping the fabric. You kicked your heels off, height shifting but still keeping your lips on his. That's when you feel Jeno come up behind you, pressing himself on your body as he groped your breast from behind, kissing your neck softly.

Jaemin tugs your shorts down letting the fabric fall to the floor. You step out of the shorts, moaning softly when you feel Jeno's hand slip between your legs, cupping your clothed heat.

"Bet you've been thinking about this all night," he whispered in your ear.

You nodded, brows furrowing as Jaemin begins to kiss your neck. "Just fuck me already," you whined softly.

"You're desperate aren't you," Jaemin mumbled, chuckling as he undid the buttons of your body suit. The male pulled the fabric up your body, his fingertips grazing your bare skin lighting a fire in your belly. Jeno wasted no time getting his hand back between your legs, finding that you were wearing nothing but a thong with your tights.

"Jesus, you really were just trying to get fucked tonight weren't you." You closed your eyes, letting your head fall on Jaemin's shoulder taking in the feeling of Jeno rubbing your clothed clit. He smirked to himself watching you push onto his hand as he kept going. "What do you want right now, hm?"

"Anything," you said breathlessly. "Please.."

"Isn't that cute," Jaemin mumbled, chuckling softly. "But are you gonna be a good girl for the rest of the night?"

You groaned softly, rolling your eyes. "Please just fuck me," you whined.

"You didn't answer his question," Jeno chimed, fingers playing with your fishnets.

You wanted to say something else, but you realized they had the upper hand at the moment. You needed to have sex badly, and was so desperate to get something out of someone. And as much as it pained you to not pick a fight with them m, you obliged not just for your own sanity, but also because the thought of them telling you what to do was fucking hot.

"I'll be a good girl," you said reluctantly.

"Good," Jaemin smirked. "Get on your knees."

Both of their eyes never left you as you dropped to the ground slowly. Their bodies towered over you in the most degrading way and you loved it. You move your hands towards Jaemin's belt, undoing it all while staring up at him. His eyes were glued on you, along with Jeno's, who was undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. You tugged his pants down, allowing his hard on to spring free from the confines of the fabric.

"Shit," you whispered to yourself, staring at the size of him.

You look to your left to see Jeno was just a big, a gulp moving down your throat.

"What? You're scared," Jaemin mocked.

"Don't tell me you're a quitter Y/N," Jeno taunts, "we barely got started."

"Shut up," you grumbled. Your face grew hot, breath a little shallow as you wrapped your hand around the base of Jeno's cock, stroking it slowly as you turned to Jaemin's. Jaemin's heavily lidded eyes lingered on you, watching you as you licked the tip of his cock, staring at him with those big eyes he loved so much.

You wrapped your mouth around his head, sucking and bobbing your head slowly. The way he looked at you lit a fire in you, the fire traveling to your stomach and even lower, making you press your legs together. You lifted your mouth off him, wrapping your hand around his shaft as you turned to Jeno.

You licked up the base of his cock all the way to his tip, making the man scrunch his brows. He bit his lip, watching you close your eyes as you started to suck him off with a bit more vigor, hand moving on Jaemin at the same pace. Everything about this looked like it jumped straight out of a porno. You're still in half of your costume, Jaemin and Jeno dressed like cops with their pants to their ankles, both their cocks in your mouth.

"Good girl, keep going just like that," Jeno mumbled, hand stroking the back of your head.

The praise went right to your head and your cunt making you squeeze your legs tight. The way Jeno looked at you made you feel like he was about to eat you alive, and that's all you wanted. You pulled off of him, breathing heavily trying to catch your breath. Your hand stroked him fast as you turned to Jaemin, giving his neglected cock your attention.

You stuck your tongue out, tapping the tip on the wet muscle in the most teasing way possible. Jaemin watched you in awe as you kissed his tip softly, opening your mouth wide to take him. Jaemin licked his lips, enjoying watching you.

"Take all of it."

And you did, sinking lower and lower until all you could do was splutter around him, gagging as he hit the back of your throat. Jaemin took the back of your head, pushing you until your nose touched his skin. Eyes screwed shut, trying to be the best girl you possibly could below both of these men making you go crazy.

"Good girl," Jaemin cooed. "Take it like the slut you are."

Jaemin took his hand off your head, allowing you to rise from him. You coughed, heaving as you tried to get oxygen in your lungs but even that couldn't stop you from spitting on his cock and taking him in your mouth again. You bobbed your head, hand pumping Jeno at the same pace you had no idea how you looked but it couldn't have been anything short from a mess.

However, to the men standing above you, you looked like a wet dream. On your knees, hands on both of them, tears straining your face, drool falling from your pretty lips.

"Fuck, just look at her," Jeno grunted, thrusting into your hand slowly as you stroked him. You stopped bobbing your head, pulling his cock out your mouth and turned back to Jeno. They were both so close and you could tell. You could feel it in the way they were talking, breathing, thrusting in your mouth or hands. Jeno raked his hand through his hair, throwing his head back at the feeling of you deepthroating him, a loud groan leaving his lips.

"I'm so fucking close," Jeno moaned, the sound of his voice making you weak.

"C'mon baby, make us cum." Jaemin breathing heavily along with the male across from him, watching you with focused eyes as you removed Jeno from your mouth, not just stroking them in your hands quickly.

Looking up at them, your doe eyes shifted rapidly between them, wanting them to cum badly. "Please," you spoke with a breathy moan, voice raspy. "Cum on my fucking face."

Your voice sent them both over the edge, the pressure building up in both of them resulting in your cum landing all over your face. You stuck your tongue out, catching both of their seed swallowing and sticking it out again to show them.

"Good girl," Jaemin praised. "such a good girl. Stand up for me pretty."

You did as you were told, letting go of their cocks as you rose to your feet, knees sore from being on them too long. Jaemin pulled you to him, lips crashing on yours. Behind you, you felt Jeno's hand snake underneath you, popping the buttons of the body suit. You moaned softly, feeling his hands pull the fabric up your stomach. He traced his fingers on your ass, giving you neck slow wet kisses.

You pulled away from Jaemin, reaching back for Jeno as you felt his fingers graze your inner thighs once more.

"I let me taste you," he said, ensuing an enthusiastic nod from you. Jeno took you, sitting you on the edge of your bed followed by him sinking to his knees right in front of you. You thought about this happening more times than you'd like to admit. But now here he is, spreading your legs wide for him, eyes unable to look away from your soaked thong and slick thighs. You were a mess and don't even know.

"Fuck," Jaemin breathed. "You like being on your knees that much?" Jaemin sat next to you, stroking his semi soft cock as he watched Jeno tease you.

Jeno kissed your inner thighs, tongue grinding along your skin licking your arousal. His eyes never left yours. They pierced into yours as if they could read every thought you had at the moment. A shiver ran through your spine as you circled his tongue on your clothes clit, hand reaching up and pulling the thong against the sensitive bud.

"Perfect little pussy just for me," he mumbled to himself, pushing the fabric aside.

"God we should've done this a long time ago," Jaemin mumbled.

Jeno gave you clit one lick, making your body shudder, a sigh falling from your lips. He did it again, this time harder and longer. Jeno wrapped his arms around the underside of your legs, placing soft kisses on your cunt. Jaemin turned your head to him, locking lips with you as Jeno began to eat you out with vigorous tongue moving all over.

Jaemin kissed you deeper, tongue exploring your mouth as his hand kept pumping his cock. Jaemin pulled away, smirking to himself as he looked at your cum covered face. "So fucking pretty," he mumbled, kissing the corner of your mouth.

Your moans grew, panting heavily as Jeno sucked your clit, flicking his tongue on the bud. Looking down at him, you couldn't help but get even more turned on. His mouth was covered in your slick, tongue moving inside you like crazy. Your hips began to move on its own, grinding on his face. You always loved his nose, especially right now. His nose continued to stimulate the swollen bud as he licked at your entrance.

"Fuck Jeno, oh my God," you whimpered, pleasure amplified by Jaemin's lips on your neck.

"Is this pretty pussy gonna cum for me," he mumbled, flicking his tongue on your clit fast. Jeno removed his arm from around your leg, hand immediately making its way in-between your legs. In the blink of an eye, his fingers were inside you, fingering you hard and fast.

"Jeno, fuck just like that," you whimpered, body starting to shake from the intense pleasure. He never took his eyes off you, lips wrapping around your clit once again, sucking it hard.

"F-fuck, you're gonna make me cum." You ran your hand through his hair, gripping it tight as you pulled his face closer to your body. Just as you felt yourself about to cum, Jaemin took your chin, kissing you messily. You moaned loudly into the other male's mouth, sucking his tongue as you whined, feeling yourself cum around Jeno's fingers.

You sat there panting as Jaemin cupped your face, trying to catch your breath and whatever piece of mind was still there as Jeno moved his fingers from inside you.

"You did so good Y/N," Jeno praised, standing up between your legs. "Open your mouth for me."

You did, dropping your jaw on command. No man has ever been able to dominate you in the way that these two have, but you love it. You were fuzzy, completely fucked out. You just wanted to be a good girl for them. Jeno looked down at you, taking in the absolute mess that you were and reveled in it. The amount of times he's jerked off to this couldn't compare to being here at the moment. You were a tease and knew it. He couldn't wait to wreck you.

Jaemin watched Jeno grab your jaw and spit in your mouth, sticking his fingers coated in your cum down your throat right after. Almost like you've done this a thousand times more, you sucked his fingers, staring up at him with begging eyes.

"Fuck if I knew you were like this I would've fucked you a long time ago," Jaemin mumbled. You pulled off his fingers, nothing but a string of saliva connecting your bodies till it broke.

"I need both of you inside me," you said, face hot at the thought.

"At the same time," Jaemin questioned. Both of the men glanced at each other, silently communicating.

You nodded, gulping as you stared at them with desperate eyes. "Please.."

Jeno sighed, laughing softly to your begging. He began to unbutton his shirt, the sight of his fingers moving setting your body on fire. "God, I love it when you beg."

You turned your head, Jaemin already out of his shirt. He removed his shoes, kicking his pants and boxers off his ankles. His hands then tugged on your bodysuit taking the sheer fabric off of you as lifted your arms. Then went your bra, Jaemin sliding it off your shoulders kissing the back of your neck softly. He took his shirt, wiping the cum that covered your face off, making you sigh in relief.

"Face down ass up," Jaemin said, tone more assertive than before.

You did as you were told, arching your ass in the air watching them watch you. Their eyes burned holes in your skin, smiles taunting you as you let them feel up your body.

"Where's your lube," Jeno questioned, raising a brow.

"Third drawer."

But before Jeno even pulled it out, Jaemin had already decided he was ready. You sighed softly, feeling his soft lips on the plush of your ass, his hands kneading your body like a stress ball. Jaemin never realized how unintentionally rough he was, how strong he was and it annoyed you except for this time. Your already sensitive cunt grew even more aroused as he squeezed harder. Jaemin smacked your ass hard, making your body jump.

"Has anyone ever eaten your ass before," he asked, his voice sounding darling from behind you.

Your face goes hot, gulping as you shake your head "no."

"There's a first time for everything."

The sensation that went through your body when his tongue touched your asshole was unexpected. Maybe you were simply too horny to function, but it actually felt good. Jaemin licked your backend again, this time starting from your pussy. Unintentionally, you pushed against his face more earning a hard smack on your ass once again.

"Fuck," you whispered, brows scrunched together. His tongue swirled around the tight muscle, eliciting yet another whine from your lips. Jeno stroked his cock, watching the both of you, precum already dripping. Jaemin was as hard as a brick, precum leaking down his tip as buried his face in your body. "J-Jaemin, this feels so good."

"Yeah?" He chuckled darkly, staring at you like you were his prey. He felt your body tremble in his hands when you felt his spit slide down your ass without warning. Jaemin rubbed the pad of his thumb on your puckered hole as he reached over to grab the lube. With one hand he opened it, squeezing its contents on your body. "You sure you want this," he asked, lids heavy with desire.

"Y-yes."

Jaemin took his finger, rubbing the lube a bit more before you gasped softly, feeling his finger move past the tight muscle. The deeper and deeper he pushed his finger, the harder your hands gripped the cover of your bed. The feeling was new, completely foreign and it would definitely take time before you got used to it. Your eyes were screw shut, the discomfort of him thrusting his finger in and out of you making your back hunch and whine tiredly.

"I know it feels strange but you'll start feeling good, I promise," he said softly.

And he was right, because after some time, that fire in your belly started to come back making you pant softly against your pillow. Your body becomes more relaxed, your brain adjusting the prior discomfort to pleasure. But you wanted more, needed more.

"A-add another finger," you mumbled, making Jeno bite his lip as he watched you.

Jaemin smirked, doing as you said. You gave him the reaction he expected. He loved your pretty sounds so much they gave him goosebumps. You were right around his fingers, the pressure making his cock leak. He popped the cap of the lube open, adding more.

"You're doing so well baby. Does it feel good," he said, voice sultry and sweet.

"Mhm." You could barely form real sentences, your brain too fogged in pleasure. You found yourself arching into his fingers more and more as he fingered you slowly. Jaemin's other hand massages your ass, adding more to the pleasure swimming all over your body. The room was silent with sounds of heavy breathing and the sound of Jaemin's fingers slipping in and out of you. That was until he slipped another finger in you without warning, making you whine loudly.

"F-fuck, it's too much," you whined.

"If you can't take three fingers, you can't take my cock," he said smoothly. "Don't tell me you're quitting Y/N."

"N-no," you managed to get out.

"Good," he mumbled. "Do you think you can take Jeno and my fingers at the same time?"

You nodded, gulping hard at the image you created in your head. "Yeah," you answered breathlessly. You lifted your body weakly, letting out a tiny whine as Jaemin pulled out his fingers. Jeno climbed underneath you, his head plopping down on your pink pillow. His hands ran up and down your sides, trying to soothe your sensitive body.

"God you're so pretty," he mumbled, staring at you from below. You hadn't seen yourself since you got out of the car, but you could only assume he was lying. Your lipstick was probably smudged everywhere, mascara running along your cheeks. You were anything but pretty, but his words still made you blush. "I would put a condom on, but I have no idea where you keep those."

"I don't have any," you said blankly, just now realizing your lack of protection. "But… I don't mind. As long as it's okay with you guys."

Jeno didn't say a word, only giving you a look like he's been dreaming of this moment. He thought about it all the time, fucking you nice and raw. The thought of having your tight cunt around him was about to make him spiral. Jeno took his cock, rubbing the tip along your slit slowly.

He grinned, watching your brows knit at the feeling. "You want me to fill you up real bad don't you," he taunted, rubbing your clit softly.

"Yes, I want you to stretch me. Please," you whined, begging for him with a hot face. You let out a breathy moan, feeling his tip slowly enter you. Jeno let your hips do the rest of the work, groaning when you fully sat on his cock. "Jeno, you're so big," you moaned, mindlessly beginning to grind on him. Your hands curled on his chest, the stretch he was giving you overstimulating your senses but you couldn't help yourself.

Suddenly, you felt two strong hands grab your hips and still them. "You're so eager you can't even wait," Jaemin said with a small laugh. He kneeled behind you, forcefully pushing your body down against Jeno, making you arch your back. That's when Jeno wrapped his arms around you keeping you still as Jaemin added more lube. You shivered feeling the cold substance on your skin, hissing as his fingers filled your asshole once again.

Your body is on fire, Jeno filling your pussy while Jaemin plays with your ass. The vulnerability of the position, the way both of their eyes burned into you as you laid there weak and unable to have a single coherent thought only turned you on even more. Jeamin pumped his fingers in you while Jeno thrusted in you slowly, the discomfort beginning to melt away as time passed. His dick was painfully hard, wanting to do nothing but ravage your body.

"You think you're ready," he said, chuckling when seeing your fucked out expression.

"Y-yes, fuck me please."

Jaemin moved closer to you, pulling his fingers out at you smoothly. Picking up the lube, he added a generous amount. You bite your lip hard looking, Jeno unwrapping his arms from around you allows you to look over your shoulder. Jaemin pressed the head of his cock against your hole, his eyes droopy in lust. Jaemin pushed the head of his cock into you, the stretch making you screw your eyes shut, nails digging into Jeno's chest.

"I love first timers," Jaemin groaned. His brows furrowed deep, gripping your hips. Very slowly, he fills you, the tightness making the three of you moan. You were in a daze, body gone completely limp and weak. You never felt so full in your life and you loved every second of it. The only thing you could do was take deep breaths, as Jaemin bottomed out inside of you. Tears pricked the edges of your eyes as you let your face fall into the crook of Jeno's neck.

"You're doing so good baby," Jeno whispered in your ear, his hands traveling to your ass, squeezing your body hard.

The action made you clench, giving both men a chill up their spines. "Fuck," you whimpered softly. "So full..t-too much.."

"Shh baby you can do it," he moaned softly, hips starting to rock into yours slowly. "Take it Y/N. Be a good girl and take it."

With every rock of his hips, it caused your body to move also, adding a slight bounce on Jeno's cock. You couldn't even compute the feeling flowing through your body. All you could do was lay there weak as they filled every part of you, drooling and moaning uncontrollably. Jeno turned your head to him, kissing you lazily as he began to thrust in and out of you slowly along with Jaemin.

Your breathing quickened, hands moving from his chest to his shoulders. "Oh my God," you whimpered tearfully. Your body was completely overstimulated, overwhelmed with lust.

"Poor baby, she's crying," Jeno said, chuckling darkly.

"Wanted both of us at the same time, but can barely handle it." Jeamin spread your cheeks further watching both his and Jeno's dick move in and out of you. "So fucking pretty and tight for me. You've been waiting for this haven't you."

Absent-mindedly, you nod, the only thing in your brain is pleasing them.

"Good girl," Jaemin said in a slight whisper. "Every time you cum from now on, I want it to be from my cock in your ass. Understand?"

"Y-yes," you said in a small groan.

"Good girl." A hard smack landed on your ass check, the pain quickly turning into pleasure. Jeno was beginning to get impatient, the feeling of Jaemin practically rubbing right against him, the tight and snug fit of the both of you quickly about to make him cum.

"Faster," you whine. "B-both of you, please." Both men obliged your pleading, watching you throw your head back, eyes rolling back while you moaned in controllably. Your hips pushed against the both of them, desperate for them to be seeing inside you.

"Such a fucking cock slut," Jeno said through gritted teeth, his hands trailing down your arched back. "You like having two dicks in you don't you?"

"Y-yes," you said, gasping, feeling a pair of fingers on your neglected clit. Looking at your bodies, you see Jeno's fingers rubbing it fast. You were nowhere near cumming, but now you felt it. You felt the pit in your stomach grow. "I'm gonna cum," you moaned, tears threatening to escape again.

"Cum on my cock." Jeno's voice sent a shockwave through you, your orgasm coming to you almost violently, body shaking, nails digging into his shoulders as you held onto him. Your pussy clenched tight around him, making you clench just as tight around Jaemin, who was pressing his fingers into your sides. For the first time in a long time, you came so hard you saw starts and it felt real fucking good.

"Fuck, you take me so well," Jeno groaned. He lost all self control after feeling you cum around him, thrust started to get fast. Jaemin matched his speed, making your already weak body slump over on the man below you. Your face was buried in his neck once again, whimpers and whines escaping.

Jaemin pounded into you as Jeno went deeper, every single movement making you see stars, your brain going fuzzy with pleasure.

Jaemin watched you sit up as best as you could, looking back watching both of them stuffing you like a doll. He took one glance at your wet face, hands gripping hips hard when the sight made his mind reel. That's when he felt himself coming closer and closer to his orgasm. Everything stimulated him quickly, the way you felt to the way you looked on top of Jeno, he was going to cum quickly.

"Fuck I'm so close," he groaned. "You want me to cum in your ass?"

"Yes, yes cum in me," you moaned weakly.

With a few more thrust, you felt Jaemin cum, his loud breathy moans filling your ears. Jaemin kept thrusting, riding out the high until he couldn't take it anymore. Slowly he pulled out of you, breathing heavily as he stared at your gaping asshole, cum slowly leaking out.

In an instant, you wanted him back inside you, missing the feeling of being full, but Jeno didn't let you miss it for too long. The man took your hips in his rough hands, holding your body up as he fucked up into you.

"J-jeno, fuck, right there," you sobbed, throwing your head back. You mustered up enough energy to bounce along with his thrust, your orgasm finally approaching for the third time that night. You squeezed around him tight, making the man moan loudly."Cum in me," you whined, holding onto his shoulders. "Fill me up."

His hands slid from your hips to your ass, squeezing so hard it was going to leave a bruise. "You like this? You like being fucked like a whore?"

"Mhm," you nodded. Desperate to reach your climax you start bouncing on him as he pounds into you. Soon enough you begin to feel your stomach tighten, on the brink of cumming. "Fuck, I-im cumming."

You came hard, body shivering on top of the male underneath you. Soon Jeno came with a loud moan, the warm liquid making your brows furrow. The three of you were exhausted, bodies completely spent– especially yours. Jeno was still inside you when you plopped down on his body, heart beating and trying to catch your breath even though you had minimal movement.

"Hey you alright," Jaemin said, poking at your back.

You didn't respond, your brain still fried from the high you just got. You laid on Jeno silently, tuning everything out.

"I think we broke her," Jeno jokes. His hands caress your waist, taking in the breaths fanning his neck. Jeno thrusted into you, earning a breathy moan.

"Too sensitive," you managed to say.

Jeno chuckled softly, kissing your cheek tenderly. "You did a good job Y/N. God you're so pretty when you cum."

"She looks like she's about to pass out," Jaemin commented, gazing at your expression.

He was right you were exhausted, horny, and one hundred percent not ready for the pain you were going to have in the morning. You gave Jeno a small whine when he pulled out of you, laying you next to him on the bed. You felt him run his hand on your side, looking at him with begging eyes as he rubbed your waist.

"You can't look at me like that and not say what you want," he mumbled, licking his lips.

"Kiss me," you said quietly, slightly pouting.

Jeno gave you a small smile, kissing you softly like you asked. "Let's get you cleaned up okay?"

Jeno stood up followed by Jaemin. Jaemin tugged your limp body to the corner of the bed, putting his arms under you to lift you up. You wrapped your arms around his neck, hugging him close to your body.

"So fucking cute," he mumbled. "Wanna watch a movie later?"

You shook your head, eyes getting heavy as he carried you to the bathroom. "I just wanna take a bath and sleep."

"Okay we can work with that," Jeno agreed.

You laughed to yourself in your drowsy state, biting your lip softly. "This has officially been the best Halloween ever."

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