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minjscx · 5 months

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Yn cursing on camera

Ives baby

Clip 1 📹

Yn was preparing to go down the slide.

“Off you go! Hold on tight!”

“Aaahhh” YN screamed and her unnie's were laughing and giggling.

“What the-“ YN screamed and the camera was showing her unnie's all shocked.

Gaeul and leeseo were covering their mouths.

“SHIT!” YN screamed again.

“What the fu-!” YN was about to say but cut herself off.

“Don’t say what the-“ Wonyoung interrupted trying to protect the maknae's idol image.

“YN you can’t say what the-“ Yujin scolded the maknae who was just feeling a little dizzy from the slide ride.

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Yn and Gaeul were doing a live but Gaeul's face wasn’t seen in the camera.

“This is Gaeul unnie's angle” YN said to the camera.

She then shows gaeul's face angle.

“Why do you keep copying me?” Gaeul asked YN.

Yn thought for a while before saying”cause you’re an icon!”

“Oh”

“I love you” Gaeul says in English and YN looks at Gaeul.

“What the fu-“ YN was about to curse but cut herself off by placing her hands on her mouth…..

“What,what a…cutie” YN said saving herself.

Then Gaeul was dying of laughter in the background.

“This is a livestream” Gaeul warns YN.”YN pls use good words” she added and YN laughed still covering her mouth.

Yn sighed from laughing”what a nice-“

“You can’t use bad words” Gaeul warns YN again.Yn laughed and said”what a cutie!”.

Clip 3📹

“Tada! This is my Id” YN said showing her I’d to the camera and her unnies said”ahh”

“For me,my hands are….small :)” she said slightly pouting.

“They’re less than 18cm” YN said in Korean not knowing that….

She said shibal(fuck) instead of shibpal(18)..shibpal is also a slang for fuck.

Rei was trying not to laugh.

Then leeseo said”oh you mean your hand's size!” Trying to save YN.

Liz was looking shocked at the camera and YN…..

“Ne!(yes)” YN answered.

Rei was still dying while yunjin just side eyed her.

Wonyoung placed her hands on Rei shoulder.giving a sign of ‘bro stop’

Rei was still holding her laugh when she said”so now we’re gonna..” her voice shaky!

But Gaeul interrupted”you’re not crying right?!?”

And YN was acting innocent.

Clip 4📹

Ive were doing an 0t7 live and YN was the one to read the comments.

“Someone said Kang YN is so f*cking beautiful” YN said not minding the language.

Liz was dying of laughter that she bowed to the floor.

As Leeseo was speechless.

Yujin was side eyeing Liz and even Rei who hasn’t stared laughing but was holding her laugh.

“Is it okay to say that word beautiful?” Gaeul asked trying to be careful not using the f word….

“They probably meant they respect my looks!” YN said.

“Respect!” Wonyoung said giving a thumbs up…

“I see~” Gaeul said.

Clip 5📹

Ive were on idol radio.

Yn was told to read the comments.

“Does Ive have 7 main vocals?” “It’s like they eat CDs for 3 meals a day” YN added.

Yn mistook 3 meals a day(sekki) for bastard(saekki).

“3 meals a day…” Yujin said trying to protect YN and YN repeated after Yujin.

“Sekki! Sekki!” YN said and everyone laughed at the way she emphasized the word.

Gaeul put out her hand and told YN”calm down!”

Clip 6📹

[Idol radio]

Yn was told to read the comments again!

“Alright! Please read the comments” the interviewer said gesturing to YN.

“Sure! one comment said,guys,today,you look so fuck-“ YN said dragging the last word.

Yn had mistook the word gaengshin(new) for gae(fuck).

Rei sounded like she wanted to spit.

“Wait!” Yujin said looking at the comments.

“I meant you guys are showing off new looks!”Yn corrected herself.

“Gaengshin!” The interviewer said giving the camera a thumbs up and looking tired of Ive already.

TAGS!: @awkwardtoafault @luvvsnae @pandafuriosa60 @pinxeajin

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ashxketchum · 3 months

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MY DEPRESSION HAS BEEN CURED MY SKIN IS CLEAR MY CROPS ARE FLOURISHING ALL BECAUSE OF THIS ONE IMAGE THIS IS THE YEAR OF ADVENTURE PANDERING LETS FUCKIN GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Let's break this down one by one ~

This is such a good Sora fit I don't even know how to explain how very much OG Sora this is, the pink tones of the overall sporty outfit perfectly capture all levels of her personality. To top it off she's sharing flower themed cream sandwiches with Piyomon AAAHHH the subtle reference okay merch team you can take a w. Not to mention Sora is perfectly matching with Taichi and the fruit in her sandwich is orange stoooopppp itttt!!!!!

TAICHI OMG who is dressing this boy because that's the most he's ever jocked as a 11 year old. The sweatshirt, cargo pants, matching wristband and the sense to put his goggles down, he is winning the sporty casual fashion show for sure. And of course him and Agumon are enjoying some chicken popcorn, love how they weren't even subtle with the packaging art we all know Japan's favourite fried chicken brand anyway 🤣

Yamato. YAMATO. Y A M A T O. You're 11 can you tone down the cool guy heartthrob behaviour for a minute because I am losing my mind THE DOGTAG CHAIN IM GONNA SCREEAAAMMM ACTUALLY I AM SCREAAAMING AAAAHHHHHHH. He looks so good, there is absolutely no wrong element in his entire outfit, everything is perfectly paired up, a fashionista is among us. The little thumbs up over the onigiri that Gabumon is offering him?? Is he telling Gabumon that he's okay with having one and Gabumon can have the rest because that's the sweet, protective, kind, caring baby he is at heart???🥹🥹🥹The blue and green gradient in the background tho?? Mimato math is mathing bestiesss 🤣

Takeru is just a lil guy, but such a perfect lil guy!!! I like how his outfit has the similar green shade as his anime outfit but they still chose to gave him a new beanie instead which doesn't really match the colour tone of the rest of the fit but it's Takeru so we know that he can pull any hat off and that's what he does!!! Him and Patamon sharing burgers, okay mood, but why is he looking so surprised? I need to know what happened, did he spill some sauce on his overalls? Was the burger too hot to bite? WHAT HAPPENED TAKERU????? 😢

Jou, I see you paired up the plaid pants with a nice long, muted, warm toned jacket BUT I SEE THAT PURPLE SHIRT POKING IN FROM INSIDE and excuse me sir but why that purple with the plaid 😭 I need to see a version where Jou isn't wearing the jacket so I can make an informed rating on this outfit but may I add that in the full merch pic he has paired this look with green and white sneakers...I cannot defend you I am sorry Jou, please try brown loafers next time 😭 But outfit aside, Jou eating a taiyaki with Gomamon is lowkey funny I just know that Gomamon cracked a Marching Fishes joke at least once.

Koushiro...I will not go into detail but I will say it's cute that you have a sweater with a little K on it, it's also very cute that there is a splash of orange in your outfit, who's attention are you vying for it isn't subtle at all bby boy and I am grateful you matched your shoes to your sweater even if the socks are definitely a choice and that blue with orange is also definitely another choice. Good to see your are making choices. I like that him and Tentomon are sharing dango, it's always nice to see Koushiro's fondness towards Japanese traditional snacks hinted at in some way.

MIMI. QUEEN. SLAAAAAYYYYYYYYYY!!!! YOU NEVER EVER MISS MY SWEET BEAUTIFUL BABY GIRL. The pastel tones matched with the grey stockings for contrast, that beret and the fuzzy hem boots, you just know she shops at Takashimaya and Isetan and anything below it will just not do 👏🏻 Plus Sora and Mimi are wearing the same tones, which probably means that they pre-planned the outfits together, cuties!!! Also Crepe is such a Mimi™️ choice of dessert but I always get teary eyes when I see Palmon mimic Mimi's gestures, there is just so much love and admiration between them for each other, pure childish wonder 💚 And the crepe even has a cutesy character face on it, which kinda looks like Monzaemon, though I can't be sure but if it is then another win for a subtle reference. Not to mention both Yamato and Mimi look like they've dressed in a more cool and elegant style than the rest like they might be on their way to a date THE MIMAT MATH IS MATHING YALLL!!!

Hikari looks super cute, I think there isn't much official art of her in casual clothing for OG stuff so it's nice to see her in a more cutesy fit suited to her age. The hairband matching the cardigan is such a nice touch!! I can't recall any other casual outfit for OG design Hikari except the War Game and Memorial Party dress, so I think this would be the first time we see Hikari with a hairband and it just looks adorable. Of course she is sharing an ice cream with Tailmon, it's kinda their brand now but like Takeru she's making a surprised expression, perhaps she wasn't expecting Tailmon to offer her a bite of her ice cream?

To conclude, this is probably the best OG artwork we've gotten since Idk maybe the Rainy Day stationery series. This will be sold in advance at the Kamio Store booth at Anime Japan 2024. No other details were mentioned, but the event booth sale feels like a pre-sale before the goods become available more widely at other outlets, hopefully, at some stores that international fans have access too as well.

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk.

Ayushi out.

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danikamariewrites · 4 months

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Can i pls request part to of clingy reader with azriel and Rhysand rhysriel poly ddlg relationship

Like where rhys and Azriel will do readers hair and pick out her outfits and tie her corsets and shoes for her and will treat her like a princess like complete princess treatment

and shes completely spoiled by both of them in all sense of the word in both attention and physical touch and words of affirmation and all the time they spend together and gifts aswell

but reader loves to spoil them to and is a complete total sweetheart and good girl for them like she is just so sweet and loving unless provked of course like reader wi speak up for herself and mates

Thank u for all the rhysand and Azriel (rhysriel content by the way your single handly feeding my addiction/obsession with rhysand and Azriel

All For You

Rhysriel x reader

A/n: I needed to write this bc I have been craving them so bad. I am always happy to supply Rhysriel ddlg content, they are quickly becoming one of my fav pairs

Warnings: ddlg, daddy kink

The thing you cherish most in the world is your relationship with your mates

Az and Rhys are so attentive and caring with you

Taking care of you is their favorite, especially when you’re good for them

And how can you not be their good girl when they literally do everything for you? You are sure if you said you never wanted to walk again the two of them would carry you everywhere

Az and Rhys have never given you a reason to be bratty

if you ask for something and they say no or not right now they immediately follow it up with a solution so you aren’t upset, “No darling, but if you can wait an hour then we can do whatever you want.”

When you’re extra good they spoil you rotten

Rhys is a big gift giver so he showers you in presents

He gives you jewelry, trips, clothes, shoes, you name it he buys it

Azriel is the one who hand delivers the gifts to you and makes a big show about it. Especially bc Rhys had requested the store wrap it up all pretty so you have something to open (like on solstice!)

When Azreil comes home with your gift(s) you get so excited and jumpy Az has to calm you down before you can open it

You somehow always end up hanging out in Rhys’ office when he comes home. Azriel comes in, big present box in hand and you jump up from your seat at the sight. “Princess calm down,” he says with a slight giggle in his voice. You sit back down in the arm chair you were currently reading in. Rhys smiles at you and Azriel from his desk

Azriel looks at Rhys, asking for permission to give it to you and the High Lord nods. Ripping the box open and seeing your new treat you start to scream from happiness. “AAAHHH THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU DADDY!” They both have huge smiles on their faces as they watch you admire your new gift. “You are very welcome darling.” Rhys says, striding over to you and giving you a kiss on your forehead

You’re also huge on physical attention from them (out of the two I think Azriel gives the best hugs)

You like the usual sitting on their laps while they work and cuddles but the little touches are the best

Like holding their hands, putting an arm around you, a hand on the small of your back

Also forehead and nose kisses from Azriel are top tier

And your favorite, the thing that makes you melt is when they play with your hair

It’s just so relaxing

You lay on their thighs while they run their fingers through your hair. When Azriel does it he hums to you a little

Going to the Hewn City isn’t your favorite, but Rhys always gives you a sparkled new outfit to wear and you sit on his lap all night and he traces little patters on your thighs, softly kisses your neck and jaw.

“Enjoying the little show we’re putting on, darling?” He purrs. “Yes daddy.” You say in an equally sultry tone

I think Rhys is the one who is always giving you words of affirmation. It’s bc he likes to remind you and Azriel of how loved and perfect you both are

Just like you, Rhys and Azriel have their days where they are down and need you

They’ve been through a lot and you recognize that. Making sure you tell them they you love being with them and they’re the best mates you could’ve asked the Mother for really helps them

Other days they need more and you have no shortage of praise for your mates

Azriel is not himself when he comes home from hard missions or he has an off day

You pick up on it immediately, priding yourself on being one of the few people that can read him so well. You set out to make him feel better

Since our shadow boy definitely has a sweet tooth you sneak out of the house to the candy shoppe for a box of Azriel’s favorite fudge

Coming home you find him zoned in on work. Too zoned in. Clearing your throat Azriel looks up at you with a semi-annoyed look. You give him a sheepish smile, “I could tell today was a bad day for you so I got you some fudge.” You say softly, holding up the small box

Azriel instantly melts and gestures for you to sit on the couch. Smiling, you skip over to meet him, instantly snuggling into his side as he wraps a wing around you. Cutting him a piece of the fudge you feed it to him, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. “I love you daddy, never forget that.” “Never princess.” He whispers, kissing your nose softly

Rhys is down when a meeting doesn’t go the way he wants or he gets bad news from Illyria

He try’s to hide that he’s upset, not wanting his bad mood to affect you and Az so Rhys keeps to himself

I think Rhys likes quality time when he’s upset so you always make sure to stay close with him

At first you start the day just reading in an armchair in his office. Then you make sure he eats lunch with you and Azriel. When Rhys goes back to work you go back your book but move to one of the chairs in front of his desk. A few hours after lunch you make tea and talk a little

After tea you clean up and then abandon your book to sit in Rhys’ lap

You rest your head in the crook of his neck, slowly running your fingers through his perfect raven hair and occasionally rubbing the back of his neck until he’s wrapped around you

“You’re perfect my little darling. You know that?” He hums out. You hug him tightly, “You don’t have to go through your bad days alone. I’m here for you daddy.”

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9toji · 10 months

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‧₊˚✩彡 BEAUTIFUL CHILD — where in these blue lock boys show their love for their little bundle of joy.

characters ; bachira, sae, kaiser, nagi

tags ; sfw — domestic fluff, established marriage

rina's comments ; this is an excuse to write about having a kid with kaiser

bachira held his little daughter's hand, it was about the size of his palm. he beamed up at the mirror as he brushed off the dirt on the two of their silly little costumes, it was striped yellow and black, and they had a headband placed neatly on their heads, it was really cute.

“look at my little bumblebee!” he smiled, hugging his daughter tightly. “don't i look pretty daddy?” and of course bachira nods excitedly, “mommy's gonna love it. you're already growing up so fast..” meguru stroked mini bachira's hair, his little bumblebee as he called her.

the bundle of joy gets excited at the sound of the master bedroom's door creak open, rushing towards you as she hugged you, “how do i look mommy?” beamed the child, who twirled around. it was perfect, it was a bee costume that had a little tutu attached to the waist. “daddy made it for me!” she added and you gasp up at bachira, it was really well made.

“i might have a knack for sewing, but.. honey, can we go trick or treating?” your husband asked with a sheepish grin, the pumpkin basket already prepared on the little wooden coffee table, and once you agree, just as long as you come with them they rush outside.

your daughter giggling as his dad leads her outside, it was a beautiful halloween celebration, minus the upcoming toothache that your daughter soon acquires.

sae didn't use to be so accepting of makeup, until now. it was quite a surprise for you to see him sitting down on the floor, puffed up with heavy blush, courtesy of your child that mumbled about him looking nice. but that's not even half of what surprised you.

your husband was wearing a pretty yet very tight pink fairy costume, accompanied with fairy wings. it was a sight to behold, and a little hard not to laugh at, you quickly take pictures of him as he tries his best to make his little baby happy.

“cup of tea for you, fairy!” the little girl cheered, pouring some “tea” into his little pink tea cup that he could easily crush in his grip, he politely sipped on the tea. “oh wowww, this tastes so good princess!” sae chuckled, enjoying the moment. even though he looked silly. there was a gentle and more importantly sincere smile on your husband's face.

the little bundle of joy hugged his dad, and soon you joined in. before you whispered, “you look nice, fairy.” into his ear. sae had a faint blush, perhaps embarassed. he instead opted for a grin.

“thanks, i know right?” your husband joked, blinking dramatically at you.

“i bought you another toy!” kaiser said with a smile, showing the new gundam figure in his hands, handing it to your son. “thanks papa!” said the child, an expression on his face that could only be described as pure awe and joy.

kaiser spoiled your child rotten, buying him toys, books, and more. but before he did, he made sure that the two of them had a super top secret secret that involved that he, his son, should always use it, so it doesn't go to waste.

you never really took your husband for the type to care about that, he grew up with lavish toys too, as far as you knew. spotting them in the cute kid's bedroom, playing with the gundam and roleplaying, kaiser was the big bad monster, while his son was the savior, who had to save you, the poor princess.

kaiser was not going to protest, even though he wanted to be the knight in shining armor like he had always told you he'd be for you. “aaahhh!” he shrieked in a monotone voice, and your child shrieked back, throwing what seemed to be a stick at his father's face.

thankfully, kaiser was unharmed.

it was a bit wrong to let the child play video games at such an early age, but you had spotted your husband, nagi and your son playing some sort of mario game on the tv, the little one's faced contorted with concentration.

while the father yawned, he might get bored too quick. like he always did, but thankfully he didn't, and even let his son win, the boy proudly put his little controller down, puffing his chest and putting his closed-into-fists hands on his waist. “i won! i won!” the youngster said, emitting a smug grin.

nagi clapped slowly, and smiled. “you're just like me, huh?” he yawned, and his son beamed. “really? am i as cool as you, papa?” the kid jumped up and down from the compliment, before turning to you and pointing as his papa with a wide smile, “papa said i'm as cool as him! did you hear mama?”

and you nod with a sweet smile, ruffling your son's hair, who quickly goes back beside his dad, challenging him to another round. nagi let the bundle of joy win every round, only because he felt sleepy or maybe he wanted to make his baby happy, your husband turned to you and shrugged, with a knowing smile.

“guess he's better than me, babe.”

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manyworldsofdarkness · 4 months

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Vampire: The Masquerade Clans as Dracula Flow quotes

Assamite/Banu Haquim: “Fuck it. I ate the opp.”

Brujah: “I can’t wait to curb stomp you in these ugly ass Rick Owens shoes.”

Caitiff: “I got my DNA test back. Turns out I’m a 100% HIM-alayan.”

Followers of Set/Ministry: "I threw diamonds on the stage at the strip clubs under the great pyramids. I've pushed a camel through the eye of the needle. This shit ain’t nothing to me, man.”

Gangrel: “I’m a dog. I’m bitin’ the fart bubbles in the bath.”

Giovanni/Hecata: “I have the blueprint to the catacombs.”

Lasombra: “Last guy who ran off from the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves. The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them. Slowly fading into darkness and I let the Archangels take him.”

Malkavian: “Opps was talkin’ crazy. Shot him in the mouth.”

Nosferatu: “they needed a stealth soldier so I put my hands on the hibachi hot plate at Benihana and burned my fucking finger prints off. They will not find me. Kon'nichiwa you little ‘git.”

Ravnos: “I sold crack to myself.”

Salubri: “What the fuck is Obamacare? Hey Obama, I don’t care about shit.”

Thin-Bloods: “I’m smokin’ lizard taint.”

Toreador: “My diamonds come from the most horrific situation possible.”

Tremere: “Boy ran off with a Banjo Kazooie. I had to cast a spell on that motherfucker.”

Tzimisce: “Caught a broke boy tryna come up on my Amazon package, so I skinned his ass alive. AAAHHH!”

Ventrue: “If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a shit, I’d be broke ‘cuz I don’t give a shit.”

#vampire: the masquerade #meme

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babyghouly · 7 months

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Send Her My Love

Pair: Eddie Munson x GN!Reader; Eddie Munson x BestFriend!Reader

Genre: Angst, Heartache

Words: ~1.9k

Summary: It's been seven months since Eddie's last spoken to you and he often wonders how you're doing. One night while playing a gig out of town, he swears he sees you in the crowd. Later that night, he bumps into your close friend, Steve Harrington, and asks him for favor.

Warnings: Heavy Drinking, Drunken Behaviour, Cursing, Sadness, Heartache

Namesake: Send Her My Love - Journey

Series: Part I; Part III; Part IV

Notes from Ghoul: Aaahhh, look who finally was able to finish a second part! There is a final part to this and it actually is almost finished so you might not have to wait as long for it. I promise it will be fluffy. Also, I know I have this listed as GN!reader, but the title implies a gender. No where in the writing itself is reader described as female, so I hope the title isn't too off-putting for non-female readers. It's merely meant just to be a song reference that reflects the situation itself. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it and please don't be afraid to reblog and let me know what you think 💖

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Tags: @staygoldwriting @eddiesguitarskills @sweet-villain @need-a-life-or-grass @ashlynnkennedy @emma77645 @foreveranexpatsposts @bombing-daisies @stranger-messenger @tiannasfanfic

The sound of metal tools clanked around drowning out the radio blasting what sounds like Judas Priest… or maybe it was Iron Maiden. Although it could barely be heard over the sounds of the garage Eddie was laid flat underneath the car he was fixing, headbanging as he finished up the repairs.

"Munson," Eddie's boss, Lenny, called out.

Startled, Eddie shot up from his position, hitting his head on the undercarriage of the car. After taking a brief moment to collect himself, he rolled his way out from under the car and was faced with Lenny standing over him.

"What's up Len?" Eddie could tell he was about to get a lecture from his boss. This wasn't the first time he's gotten one and every time he swears it'll be the last time.

"I don't care what you do in your spare time, Ed," Lenny began, walking over to lean on the hood of the car, "it's none of my business quite frankly…"

Eddie rolled his eyes as he lifted himself off the creeper and set his tools down. He's heard this all before and was prepared to mock Lenny before he even said the next sentence.

"But for the love of god, show up to work on time!"

"Yeah, yeah, I know" Eddie sang as he made his way to gather his things.

"And don't you dare show up to work drunk, yah hear me?"

"Whatever you say, old man"

It baffles the other mechanics that Eddie hasn't been fired yet. It started with showing up late multiple times. More recently he's been showing up wrecking of alcohol and still slurring his words. Lenny's clearly annoyed by Eddie's behavior, but still keeps him on the team anyways. Compared to other mechanics, Eddie is like family to him and he can’t just let go of family.

As Eddie made his way out of the garage to his van he rummaged through his coveralls searching for the pack of cigarettes he knew was in there. Once obtained, he opened the pack and a look of disappointment flushed over him when he saw there was only one left.

“Shit” He muttered, placing the cigarette between his lips.

Eddie flicked at his lighter a couple times, attempting to get a flame. Over and over he tried, but the lighter was empty. Desperate, he searched his van for a spare but failed to find anything. He flicked through his wallet as if extra cash would suddenly appear, but there was nothing. A thud filled the small space as Eddie punched at his steering wheel, throwing the lighter beside him onto the passenger seat. He sped off down the road back to his house in the trailer park. Once back home, he quickly showered and wasted no time loading up his van for a gig out of town.

Since you left town, Corroded Coffin was starting to pick up outside of Hawkins. It was a huge step for them to go from a small pub of about fifteen people to bars and clubs playing for up to a hundred people. It only really started as a hobby, but they're starting to see the potential for the band. None of them want to start that conversation yet though. They don't want to jinx themselves, especially with Eddie's recent drinking habits.

In the beginning it rarely affected the set, but now he’s more prone to starting fights with the crowd for not being excited enough or just completely forgetting lyrics and chords. There have been many meetings about this and every time Eddie convinces the members that he'll do better, he'll stop drinking. But nothing's happened and the members are at the end of their rope.

"You're late again, Eddie," Gareth snapped.

Eddie shrugged, stumbling up to the stage to set up his amps.

Derek observed Eddie's behaviour and furrowed his brows before questioning him, "Are you still drunk from last night?"

"Maybe, maybe not," Eddie grumbled, "Does it really matter? I'm here aren't I?"

Gareth rolled his eyes, "We're on in five, make this fast"

This wasn't the first time Eddie's been late to a gig so he's used to setting up fast without a hitch.

Eddie tapped on the mic to get the bars attention, "S'how we doin' tonight Dragon's Lair?"

There was a fairly energetic response from the crowd which made Eddie smile. This relieved the band members as it means there's a lesser chance Eddie will start a fight with the crowd.

"We are Corroded Coffin and we're here to rock your fucking socks off tonight" Eddie peered into the crowd locking eyes with one of the girls and winked at her, "...if you'll allow it of course"

It wasn't very common at the other bars they had been to, but the band was provided with bottomless beers which Eddie was the only to partake in. This led to a number of chords and lyrics being missed. Despite this, the crowd remained energetic however it was likely due to the fact that they were equally as drunk as Eddie.

"Alright… alright," Eddie panted, chugging the rest of his beer, "This 's the last song tonight, but I hope you all had a fucking fantastic night"

Eddie was ready to start the last song of the night until someone caught his eyes.

Y/N? He thought.

Eddie closed his eyes and shook his head as the band continued to play the intro of the song, pretending it was done intentionally to hype up the crowd. He opened his eyes to watch as the figure faced him revealing someone he had never seen before.

"Psst," Derek called quietly to get Eddie's attention, "It's the last song buddy, let's get through this"

Eddie was able to get back into the swing of things, but he was clearly off. It’s been just over six months since Eddie’s heard from you and a lot has happened in the time you've been gone. He never tried to reach out to you though. He wasn't sure where you ended up, but he was sure wherever you were was much better than a small hick town in Indiana. Eddie always hoped that he would see you again one day, life just wasn't the same without you in his life.

Soon enough the last song was over and it was time to load all the equipment back into the van. Gareth, Jeff, and Derek helped Eddie load up his equipment, but made their exit as soon as everything was where it needed to be. They grumbled their goodbyes and Eddie headed back into the bar. Normally he'd spend the rest of the night drinking, but this time he sat to sober up. His hands shielded his eyes as he rested his head on them.

Y/N He thought every so often.

The tightness in his chest grew and a single tear fell from his eye which he quickly wiped away.

"Hey," A raspy feminine voice called out behind Eddie.

Eddie pivoted on the bar stool to face the woman behind the voice. She stood tall in front of him, wearing platform leather boots, ripped jean shorts and a torn up Corroded Coffin shirt which exposed her cleavage all too well.

"You're in the band that just played," She stated, sitting herself down in the stool next to Eddie and wasted no time throwing her arms around him.

"Yeah, I am"

She brought her mouth close to his ear, "I have a thing for rockstars, y'know?"

Her words sent shivers down Eddie's skin, raising the hair on his body. Eddie was never really interested in groupies unlike every other rockstar. However, he didn't stop her when she started to nibble on his earlobe, kissing down his jawline making her way to his neck.

Y/N Eddie thought again.

That empty feeling hit him harder than before and he opened his eyes realizing what was happening. He pushed the woman away from him and got up from the stool, looking around for the bathroom. Eddie practically ran towards the men's room and barged open the door, hitting the person trying to exit.

"Shit man," Eddie was apologetic as he made sure the man was okay.

The man looked up at Eddie with a hand on his nose and a confused look in his eyes. It took a moment for Eddie to recognize him, but the man in front of him was Steve Harrington. He knew him from high school and they never really got along, but he knew Steve was friends with you.

"Well this is a funny way to say hello" Steve joked, "What's gotten into you, Eddie?"

Eddie's eyes were huge as words failed him, "I-I was just in a panic, 's all"

Steve patted Eddie's shoulder to tell him that all was okay and he was about to make his exit before Eddie stopped him.

"Wait," Eddie blurted out, "I have something."

Steve's demeanor changed. He threw his hands up beside him as he thought Eddie meant he had a weapon. Eddie waved his hand out in front of him and shook his head.

"It's in my van, stay here," Eddie ran out of the bathroom to his van.

His van was in disarray beyond belief. Empty lighters and beer cans littered the floor, as well as stacks of unopened mail on the passenger seat. Quite often he would misplace things, but not this. He pulled down the sun visor of the passenger seat where an unopened letter was pinned. Eddie grabbed it from its place and made his way back inside to give it to Steve, but Steve was already outside to meet him.

"Here" Eddie held out the letter to Steve with shaking hands.

Steve looked down at the envelope and saw that it was addressed to you.

"Send this out to Y/N when you get the chance," Eddie looked up at Steve with pleading eyes, "Please"

Steve nodded and took the letter. Eddie watched as he put it in the glove compartment of his car, biting his lip nervously.

“I-I should get home now,” Eddie made his way over to the driver’s side of the van before looking back to Steve, nodding, “Thanks again, Steve”

Steve nodded back, “Take care, man”

Eddie sat in his van staring at the steering wheel. His body was tense, gripping at the wheel, trying to take in everything that just happened. Once back in reality, Eddie fumbled with his keys while getting them into the ignition and then drove off back home.

A heavy sigh escaped his lips as his radio wasn't working. With a closed fist he banged on the dashboard a few times causing him to veer off slightly. Eddie swiftly straightened himself out placing focus back on the road ahead. With a careful arm and attention still on the road, Eddie reached out for the volume dial. It was loose. Once secured, a familiar melody faded in through the speakers, striking Eddie with a wave of emotion as a tear streamed down his face.

♫ It's been so long Since I've seen her face You say she's doin' fine I still recall a sad cafe How it hurt so bad to see her cry I didn't want to say goodbye ♫

- END -

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AAAHHH! I can't choose, so I'll let you do it. I like "you’re really good at that." ; "you don’t have to be gentle. i won’t break." ; or "take off your clothes" for cutie patootie Mr. Robert "Bob" Floyd. Pllleeeeeeeeaseeeee!

AN: 18+ only. Smut-ish.

You’re the one that broaches the subject. You and Bob are sitting on his couch, watching a movie half-heartedly as you snuggle up against him. He has an arm around your shoulders, his fingertips tracing abstract shapes against the bare skin of your upper arm. Every so often, he turns his head and presses a kiss to the top of your head.

It’s still pretty new, this thing between you and Bob. He had been content to admire you from afar, and you might have never even known about his crush on you if Bradley hadn’t intervened. Now here you are: six months into your relationship with Bob Floyd. Comfortable, but still learning about each other.

You love your time with Bob, but you wish he wouldn’t treat you like glass. You know much of it is just his polite nature, raised to be a gentleman…but he’s so precious when he touches you. So careful, so deferential.

You wonder what Bob Floyd might be like if he loosened the reins a little.

“Movie’s almost over,” he murmurs against your head.

“Bed then?”

He hums in agreement, and you take a breath to steady yourself. Still facing the television, not quite brave enough to look at him, you say, “Bobby…in bed? You don’t have to be gentle. I won’t break, you know.”

His tracing fingertips still at your words. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, if you wanted to try new things, we can.”

He splays out his hand, shifts to cup your shoulder. “New things like what?”

“I dunno.” You shrug against him. ��What about something like roleplay?”

“Huh.” Against his chest, you can hear his heartbeat quicken. Just a little. But then he says, “like teacher and school girl? I don’t think I’d like that. It’s kinda gross, isn’t it?”

You snort and turn your face against his side. “What about something where everyone is an adult? Like….I don’t know. Patient and nurse? Or professor and student?”

“Huh,” he says again. There’s a long moment of quiet, and you know he’s turning it over in his mind like he does a lot of problems. He’s examining it from all sides. “I could be a state representative and you could be my disgruntled constituent.”

It’s one of the things you love best about Bob. He’s quiet by nature, and people infer that to mean he’s weak or perpetually anxious. He’s neither of those things—he’s actually quite adventuresome, willing to try new things. He just needs a minute to mull it over. And he usually—like now—addresses it with humor.

You giggle against him. “Stern librarian and patron returning overdue books.”

“Cop and criminal, but the cop is a parking cop and the criminal is someone whose meter expired.”

“Dentist and patient who is clearly lying about their flossing habits,” you say, and it makes him chuckle.

“That’d be a good way to work in an oral examination,” he adds, and you gasp in mock-outrage, pull away from him and place a hand over your heart.

“Robert Floyd, you are a pervert,” you tease.

He reaches out with both hands and squeezes your waist. “You’re the one suggesting role-playing, sweetheart.” He leans forward and kisses you, a loud, playful smack, but there’s heat behind it.

You grip his biceps, dig your fingertips into the hard muscle there. “So….what do you think? Want to try it?”

People often infer that Bob Floyd is some sort of innocent, a sheltered boy instead of a career military man who graduated from TOPGUN, an elite training program. You think it’s his big blue eyes, but if people could see how dark his eyes get, how easily his pupils go wide with desire, they’d rethink their innocent baby Bob image.

His big blue eyes go dark now. “Absolutely,” is all he says.

*****

Bob doesn’t want to oversell it, and he plays it as cool as he can, especially around Nat and the other Daggers—but he loves you. A lot. He thinks someday he’ll have to pay Rooster back for asking you out on Bob’s behalf. He can picture naming his son Bradley someday in thanks.

Because you? You’re the coolest, nicest, funniest girl he’s ever known. And for some unfathomable reason, you’re with him.

Bob’s had girlfriends and lovers before, and he’s always enjoyed sex, but he never realized how…well, how fun it can be. How light-hearted. Sex with you is deep and meaningful and special, sure, but it’s also fun.

You laugh in bed with him. You make him laugh. You joke around, and all that merriment and laughter makes a lot of space for playing around. For trying new things. Released from the terrible pressure of perfect performance, Bob has the latitude to play in the bedroom with you.

Like this now: role-playing.

“Okay,” you say as you stand near the bed. He’s sitting on the edge, watching you with a grin at your obvious glee. “I got it. You’re an admiral with the navy, and I’m a private with a lot of disciplinary problems.”

His grin widens. You aren’t military and you know little of it aside from what he’s taught you or what you’ve seen on TV or movies. “The Navy has seamen, honey. Sailors. Not privates.”

“There you go! I’m so bad at the Navy life that I don’t even know what I am.” You try to put a pout on your lovely mouth and add, “that’s why my admiral needs to set me straight.”

“Alright.” He leans forward. “I’m Admiral Floyd.” He takes a breath and tries to slip into the role. He has no desire to ever be an admiral, but he pretends. He needs to be stern. He needs to be decisive. Maybe a little mean, and that might be difficult when it comes to you.

He also needs to keep it understandable. He has to simplify the language—otherwise your natural curiosity will ruin the role-playing and he’ll find himself explaining JAG and military disciplinary procedures instead of losing himself in you.

“You’re out of regulation, sailor,” he says, and he drops his voice a quarter-octave. “Your shirt is untucked and your hair is too long.”

You try. Goddamn, but it’s cute how hard you try. You stand up straight and salute him (wrongly) and say, “I’m sorry, sir.”

“Admiral.”

“I’m sorry, Admiral.”

He shakes his head, stands up. He stalks around you, pretends to study you closer. “You’re a goddamned disgrace to the United States Navy,” he says. “It’s a sorry goddamned state of the military that we accept recruits like you.”

You turn your head (wrongly) and shoot him a contrite look (also wrong). “Is this because I stole that boat and crashed it into a sandbar?”

Bob has to bite the inside of his cheek at your idea of Navy sins. His voice comes out, shaky with suppressed laughter. “That’s the least of your problems, sailor. And eyes forward. Don’t you dare look at me.”

Your eyes do slide away from him and fix on the far bedroom wall. “I’ll take whatever punishment you see fit, sir….Admiral.”

He scoffs. “Yes, you will.” He comes to rest in front of you, and he peers into your eyes. You’re a fast learner, though. You refuse to meet his gaze. “Take off your clothes, sailor.”

That draws your eyes. They stutter on his before they return to watching the far wall.

You’re a fast learner, though. You lift your hands and start to unbutton your shirt, then shrug out of it. Then you unbutton your jeans, unzip the fly and push them down your legs, giving a little wriggle as you work them over your hips. You kick them away and then pause in your lingerie until Admiral Floyd adds, softer, “all of your clothes, sailor.”

It takes another moment to undo your bra and draw it down your arms, then to bend down and push your panties off of you. When you’re finally naked in front of him—your eyes slipping to his for a beat—he orders you to undress him next.

Which you do. You go slow, easing his shirt off of him, undoing his belt. You kneel down to work his pants and boxers off of him, and you shoot him a curious look while you’re at his feet. A question in your eyes. Which Admiral Floyd answers for you.

“Not that, sailor,” he says with a stern shake of his head. “You can’t get out of your list of infractions that easily.”

The problem is, you’ve sprung this on Bob. He’s game to play at this, but now that you’re both naked—and you took your time stripping him, let your fingers linger over his bare skin as you did it—the fantasy falls away. He can’t quite think of anything he wants to do as Admiral Floyd because he, your Bobby, just wants to toss you on his bed and make you laugh until your laughter turns to sighs and moans.

You sense it. Maybe you see it in his expression. You stand up and tilt your head as you study him, then you say, “we can stop, if you want.”

“It’s fun. Really. I’m just…my thinkin’ kinda goes out the window when you’re standing in front of me lookin’ so good.”

You give him a heated look, pointedly scanning him from head to toe and back. “Likewise, solider.”

“Sailor. Lieutenant. Weapons Specialist, actually.” He grins as he bridges the distance between you, takes a step until he’s right in front of you.

“Hmm.” You move towards him too, press the length of your naked body against his. His hands find your waist and pulls you firmer to him, and you lay your palms on his chest. “Would Sailor-Lieutenant-Weapons Specialist Floyd be interested in taking me, a mere civilian, to bed?”

He pretends to think about it. He screws up his face in concentration until you swat him, and then he answers you.

“I think Sailor-Lieutenant-Weapons Specialist Floyd would be honored, ma’am.”

“Ah.” You tilt your head up at him, and then you lean forward and kiss him—slow, lingering, the tip of your tongue tracing along his lower lip. “Then take me to bed, sailor.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He breaks his hold on you quick, scoops you into his arm and then walks the two steps to the bed, tosses you onto it. “As you ordered, ma’am.”

#ask game #bob floyd #bob floyd x reader #bob floyd imagine #robert floyd #robert floyd x reader #robert floyd imagine #top gun maverick #tropes and tales

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Maybe I am? - ITZY - Yeji x M! Reader (+18)

tw: mommy kink, it was requested a while back but I forgot who it was but now here ya go, ya freak! Kidding! lowkey mommy Yeji is hot 🔥

"Aaahhh fuck." Was all you could say the moment you heard your door lock clicks.

You already know what's about to happen, as slow angry stomps come towards your room. Quick witted, you hide yourself under your blanket just as your door opens.

"Are you kidding me?!" Yeji was fuming as she approached your bedside but you're having none of it.

"You're not answering my calls or my text! If I hadn't called your workmates I wouldn't have found out that you're absent and guess what! Our anniversary is tom–... Oh." She was in the midst of lashing out but the moment her hand felt yours she knew it's not worth it to continue.

"H-hi." You weakly greeted and her angry expression changes into pure concern.

"W-what happened to you?" Her loud tone earlier was such a contrast to her current soft spoken voice at the moment.

"Hehe~!" You chuckled weakly as Yeji's eyes grew more concerned.

"Babe, you have to tell me what happened?"

"T-the thing is... I was hoping to finish a few extra work, before our anniversary trip so that I won't have to be bothered with work when we're finally together..." You answered.

"I guess I overdid it?" Ending with a chuckle Yeji gives you a bittersweet smile.

"Oh you!" She was holding her tears back as she threw herself onto you.

Capturing you into her warm embrace, you couldn't help but be thankful for how loving Yeji is. The two of you stayed like that for a good couple of minutes before Yeji finally detached herself from you.

"Now, forget the anniversary trip, let's just stay here." Yeji announces.

"B-but you're really looking forward to that trip-." You're about to insist but she really just silenced you with a single glance.

Yeji finally stood up and gave your room a quick scan realizing the mess that you're currently in, she sighs before giving you a disappointed look.

"What in the shit are you even eating?!" She asked as she collects the empty containers and starts cleaning.

"Mostly, fried chicken." You answered before trying to sit up only to be pushed back down by Yeji.

"No! You're resting there! I'll be taking care of you!" Said your girlfriend.

"What medicines have you taken?"

"How long since your last intake?"

"Have you been drinking water?"

"Why is there a soda can here?!"

"Have you even changed your clothes?"

"How about your bedsheet?"

Rapid firing questions came flying out of your girlfriend as she continues cleaning your room and you just sat there confused whether you'd be thankful or sorry that she's with you right now.

"Look at all this stuff! Babe?!"

"Are you even listenin-." That's when you've hit your breaking point.

"Stop."

"Babe, you're-?!" Yeji tries to reason out but you're not having any of it.

"Uugghhh! Babe, my head's already ringing then all of these questions you're throwing out, I can't even..." You can clearly see her scowling as you continue your defense.

"God, you sound like my mom!"

Yeji's movement was suddenly halted as you lay there in silence. All of a sudden the atmosphere becomes heavy and that's when you knew that you've completely fucked up.

"m... i... am..." She mumbled something but it's too hushed for you to understand at the moment.

"Yeji?" You called.

"I said, maybe I am!" She aggressively exclaimed.

"E-eh?"

Confusion starts to flood your mind as she just continues to clean your room silently. After finishing she then went on to the kitchen, you can hear utensils clinks as she works on something. A good few minutes past and suddenly an appetizing aroma tickles your nose.

The next thing you know, here comes Yeji with a steaming bowl in hand as she carefully waddles her inside your room.

You sat up as Yeji finally reached your bedside. She quickly pulled the bed tray and placed the dish she made.

"Say 'ah' baby!" You blushed and paused seeing Yeji trying to spoon-feed you.

"Ya!" Her adorably-annoyed voice calls you.

"I c-can f-feed myself." You awkwardly replied.

You shouldn't really be this awkward around her, specially this isn't the first time she's acted like this. If you're being honest you can say she'd always had this motherly instinct with her specially for you.

"Let me feed you baby!" And despite the wholesome act your mind never fails to drift into something else.

"Aaahh!" Finally letting her do her thing but your mind is still thinking sus-stuff and Yeji quickly notices with your sneaky grin.

"Don't you dare think of something funny."

"W-what?! You're the one who said you're gonna feed me." You teased.

"Yeah but I was only talking about the food." She answered but you're not having any of it.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

Yeji just scoffs before she continues feeding you. Despite the fact that your mind is still running rampant, your heart is still melting from Yeji's love as she just continues her motherly act.

"Babe, I'm don-." You're about to say that you've been filled but you've suddenly got cut off by your girlfriend.

"Excuse you, what did you just call me?"

"B-babe?" Yeji gives you a glare before shaking her head.

"Call me mommy."

"M-mom–?"

Choking on nothing but your own tongue while your girlfriend just sat there with a straight face, giving you the hints and care before she took something out from her pocket.

"Take this! I'll get you a glass of water."

Now your brain's just getting fried at this point, your headache just keeps getting worse and worse but nonetheless you took the medicine just as Yeji arrived with a glass of water.

"Aww, my baby boy's so good." At this point you're just about to give up and let your girlfriend do her thing.

Especially when she suddenly helps you lay down your head down on her lap to rest. Even when there's a million things running through your mind, mostly pain, you just can't deny how charming Yeji is.

"How are you feeling baby?"

"Better." The two of you smiled at each other before you completely shut your eyes and rest.

––––––––––

"Nngnhhg!" You groaned, stirring awake after feeling a warm wet sensation along your lower regions.

With your head still ringing and a still aching body you have no other choice but to stay still and see what's going on.

"O-oh did I wake you up?" Yeji asked, as your blurry eyes slowly adjust ever so slightly.

Once your eyes have completely adjusted, that's when you finally realized that you're actually stark naked, while your girlfriend has a huge smile on her face and a wet cloth in hand.

"W-wha–?!”

You panicked as Yeji reaches for your lower regions once more. With all your strength, you dodge her hands and that obviously angered your girl.

"What the fuck?!" She bursts.

"What the fuck?!" You echoed.

Then there's nothing but pure silence as the two of you gave each other an angry look. With Yeji even raising her eyebrows.

"HUH?!" Your girlfriend tries once more to reach for you with a towel.

"HUH?!" But you're quick with your dodge.

"What are you doing?!" Yeji's temper has reached its peak.

But you're not gonna back down that easy. "I could ask you the same."

And once again it was a stalemate. You suddenly catch a glimpse of your boxers near your girlfriend's arm, however Yeji also notices this and quickly throws it away, perhaps if you weren't in a such handicap you could've gotten to it a little earlier.

"What the hell?! Babe–?!" You weren't able to finish your little fit as Yeji placed a fairly powerful slap on your cheek.

"Excuse your tongue?! What did you just call me?!" And there she goes with her role play once again but you're not really in the mood to argue with it so...

"M-mommy?!" With that Yeji gives you her brightest smile before going back to your concern.

"I was cleaning you. Look you're dirty right around here~." She then grabs a hold of your member who's a bit flaccid from all of the confusion.

"See?!" Just as then Yeji tries to pump you up to your full length.

"Uugghh." You honestly don't know if its your headache or just the sheer pleasure from Yeji's hand but you unconsciously moaned and that only encouraged her to double her efforts.

"Does my baby boy like it?!" She asked as if there's any other way you'd have it.

"Y-yes."

Another flash of her smile quickly gives you an idea. Since Yeji is already having fun. You should also have yours.

"M-mommy take your clothes off too, please?" You asked with your best needy tone that hits your girlfriend's soft spot right on target.

"I-is that what my baby wants?!" How the heck is she acting all shy after taking advantage of yout weakened state and still be cute.

"Y-yes mommy."

After seeing the eagerness in your eyes, Yeji decides to give you what you want, need, anything.

"Fine..." Her tone shifts into something more assertive.

"After all, a good mommy will give her baby's needs but in return. Mommy wants something back."

And there again, you're on the ropes with whether you actually want to continue with this role play.

"W-what does m–mommy want?" You asked.

"A reward." She replied with a devious smile, knowing Yeji that reward she's currently asking for, she'll get it, no matter what it takes.

"Shall we start baby?!" Yeji asks before she starts stripping gingerly right in front of you.

She's clearly enjoying you squirm naked on the bed as she takes all of her leisurely time just to even get her hoodie off.

In this little game the two of you are playing you've already lost before it even begin as your rod has grown to its fullest; "M-mommy, please!"

"Needy little boy aren't ya?"

Yeji's insults are like adding salt on the wound and rubbing it. The way she's rubbing her two fingers in between her clothed folds.

It's sinful, infuriating, and yet so fucking hot the way she's getting off on just her fingers while your laying there with your enraged member is out.

But can you really blame her? After all you're still sick and incapable of any movements that will not give you a jolting headache.

"Mmmhhhhmmm~!" God! Are those the harps of heaven or something. This jealousy of yours against those fingers that's currently sending waves of pleasure to your girlfriend is really starting to reach its wits end.

And after everything Yeji has said being desperately needy is the last thing you should be doing but to hell with that, your mommy is half naked in front of you with her digits circling her ever so wet snatch as you've finally reached your limit.

"M-mommy, let... let m-me help you with that."

A victorious look on Yeji's face lets you know that she has won. Then and there she finally gets rid of her damped underwear, tossing it aside to god knows where.

You fixed your position as she towers over your face, her drenched core is right above you, like a crop who's been in drought for so long. You laid there waiting for at least a drop to fall in your mouth.

But you've got the next best thing as Yeji decides to put an end to all of her teasing and sit right on your face. No sane man would wish to be somewhere else than where you are now.

As your tongue does its best to dive deeper into Yeji's folds, her moans grows louder and louder as well. The combination of her heavenly whimpers and her smooth milky legs proved to have been too much for you.

Perhaps you should've seen it coming, it was pretty obvious from that smile earlier that she had on her face as she inches her core closer and closer to your face but it's all too late as breathing becomes harder and harder, the lack of oxygen in your lungs caused you to panic internally.

You tried tapping Yeji's thighs only to have her squeeze your head even tighter. With no other option, you just did your best to eat her out to her orgasms.

Lick...

Bite...

Slobber...

You could've sworn, you saw the gates of heaven just as she climaxes. Her back arches before she lets out a long shaky gasps finally removing herself from your face before collapsing right next to you.

"Haaa~ good boy!" Yeji's hands placed on your cheek as her thumb softly comforts you from the near death experience.

Meanwhile you're laying there trying to catch your breath, even being drenched in her juice. Yeji's satisfied smile was enough for you to forgive her as you finally smiled back at her.

"Now, I think it's time to reward my baby boy for doing a great job to mommy. Am I right?"

With no words to express your excitement you could only nod but that was more than enough for Yeji to be back in full strength as she pushes herself back up straddling you by the waist.

As your member brush along the folds her wet core. This elicits a sultry moan from Yeji and as you're about to pull her into a kiss. She all of a sudden impales herself with your rod.

And again your ears are blessed with her heavenly vocals. It almost did the trick bringing to to the brink of your pleasure, luckily Yeji stops for a second to adjust to your size.

"O–oh my big baby boy!"

"M-mommy!"

Few seconds has passed and she starts gyrating her hips.

"F–fuuuuckkk! Baby~! Holy fuck! You feel good inside mommy!"

Not even five pumps in and she's already a moaning mess. Yeji suddenly starts bringing her ass higher to the point where only the tip of your member remains, just as then she slams herself down, making you disappear inside her.

"M-mommy!" You cry out.

"Yes, baby boy~?! mhmm!”

"Kiss, please?"

Assuming that your mommy will be charitable, you shut your eyes and anticipated a little mouth to mouth action but instead you suddenly felt a sting on your cheek rigth after hearing a whip.

Your eyes jolts open as you see Yeji's disappointed look on her face. She even sigh as she just resumes her rodeo on you.

"W-why mommy?! Why'd you hit me?!" You asked.

"Because you're too needy! Plus, you mommy still haven't given mommy's request."

Never in your mind you'd think Yeji will be complaining about how needy you sound but she is in control so you can't do anything about it and your body is still incapable of doing much.

"W-what does m-mommy want?" The desperation of your tone is enough to please Yeji, as she brings her lips closer to your ear.

"I want you to fill mommy up. Until then, no kisses for you, alright?!" You aggressively nod as she starts bouncing even harder.

Now it's torturous, you're currently laying there, your mommy bouncing vigorously on your length. Obviously, you'd want this to last for forever if possible but you also want to savour that lips of hers which are now pooling with her spit.

Turning things to worst it seems like Yeji is actually getting off more seeing you struggle to make a choice between relishing the feeling of her folds clasping your member or just succumb to the pleasure and give your mommy what she wants.

"Does my baby boy needs some milk?" Like hell you'd deny her nubs in your mouth.

Yeji lowers her torso towards you and her perfect breast lining up with your face. Like a predator with a clear target in sight, your mouth latches to your mommy's pinkish little nubs.

From a small bite, to a suck, to a complete feast, switching from bead to bead, as it sends Yeji into another plane, evidently from her songs of pleasure. She's so perfect and you're fucking blessed.

Yeji's nails clawing away on your head as she tries to get some sort of outlet for her overwhelming arousal since her cries of pleasure that's flooding your room isn't enough.

"F–fuck!" At last your limit is within reach as you feel your balls tighten.

Yeji's not that different either as she increased the pace of her humps even more, which you're sure shouldn't be possible for any human.

"M-mommy~" You announced.

Your mommy responds by slamming her ass down so violently, impaling herself deeply with your rod and her walls closed in on your member.

"Y-yes! Ye–! Fill mommy up baby boy! That's–fucking good!" Yeji's final words as she herself reached her own climax.

Loads and loads of your seed pumping into her womb as her juice mixes with yours upping the heat even more as she finally went limp on top of you.

The two of you gathered yourselves, catching your breath and riding off of your orgasms. Once calmed she slids her way in your arms pulling it over hers for a spooning position.

"Mmhhhmm~!" A hum of satisfaction from Yeji as she closed her eyes relishing the feeling of your seeds flowing inside her.

"Yeji?" You called.

"Y-yes baby boy?"

"Happy Anniversary." You greeted.

"Happy Anniversary baby." She answered.

"Babe." You followed.

"One more thing."

"You didn't really came here because you're worried." Yeji was silence by your claim.

"You went here because you're horny, am I right?" You continued.

"Maybe I am." Was all she could ever say.

#itzy #itzy x reader #itzy smut #yeji smut #yeji #male reader

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