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colourstreakgryffin · 11 months
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Yandere! Romantic! KNY Hashira Scenarios: Iguro Obanai Vs Kanroji Mitsuri
I had this one buried away for ages. This is the last post based around Yandere Romantic Hashira! Absolutely 100% this time!
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At first. Iguro Obanai and Kanroji Mitsuri were deeply in love with each other… but that changed for good after the new Hashira(aka You) came into the mix. Their passion for one another disappeared upon meeting you and it replaced those feelings of love for feelings of disdain and rivalry
Of course, you knew Mitsuri first as she always befriends new Slayers unconditionally, in which definitely included you since you’re her fellow. She grew attached to you, thanks to your matching personality(you’re calmer and more gentle whilst Mitsuri is hyper and springy) and forgot all about her love for Obanai in favour of growing love for you. She didn’t develop Yandere tendencies until after you met Obanai
Obanai fell for you the moment Mitsuri introduced you to him when she invited the two of you over for tea. He adored how sweet and kind you were that it was difficult to stay composed around you. His newfound love for you crushed the one he had for Mitsuri and he felt so much warmer in his attraction to you than with Mitsuri. Just like Mitsuri, Obanai wasn’t a Yandere until after he picked up on Mitsuri’s affections for you
You showing up and stealing the two Hashiras’ hearts unintentionally was the beginning of their toxic era as the two realised they were no longer potential romantic partners and dear friends but love rivals
And they’re love rivals who will do whatever is needed to win you over, and that standard didn’t stop at ruining their insanely close connection with each other
They both grew obsessed over you in the little time you knew them, and would cram themselves into your schedule to spend as much time with you as possible. They’re both insecure about themselves and angrily frightened by each other’s advances on you. Their Yandere qualities grew stronger, the more their love rival win smiles from you. It is a big, bloody battle of rivalry
Mitsuri is a chronic lier and Obanai is a chronic manipulator. They both gaslight you into spending more time with them and threaten harm on each other and/or others. Though, they are so strung-up in their fantasies over you, they don’t realise how delusional they really are
“Iguro-san. Can you please leave us alone? Dokusha is clearly enjoying me massaging her sore shoulder, can’t you see that?”
“As pleased as I am to see you happy, Kanroji. It’s time for Dokusha’s daily nap and she always naps with me so leave her be”
Talking about those daily naps, Obanai always drags you up the tallest trees to avoid Mitsuri and it angers her to all ends. She usually naps under the same tree but sometimes, she throws a massive fit
Mitsuri doesn’t really like to harm innocents, she prefers berating/intimidation/blackmail but Obanai will gladly beat, mutilate and/or kill innocents. Mitsuri has limits, Obanai doesn’t
Mitsuri acts extremely bratty towards Obanai to make him snap then play victim when you interfere after she made him lash out at her
Their affections are suffocating and you’ll never be able to escape them once they’re dedicated to you as a whole. They both send you the most complimentary lovey-dovey letters, buy and give you the most expensive gifts, and when you’re with them in person, they always fight passive-aggressively with each other over everything surrounding you;
“Trying to embrace Dokusha, Kanroji? We both know you’re not allowed to even touch her, you’ll hurt her”
“And you can touch her, Iguro-san? Hurt her. Ha, please! I can’t get over how funny you think you are”
They fight over you in front of all the fellow Hashira more than they should and it concerns every Hashira nearby watching as their heated arguments extend into life-threats and sword raising. Himejima has to seperate them to ensure that don’t actually swing on each other
The only time these two do actually work together and/or agree is when somebody else is getting too close to you for their liking. So, now, you have two overprotective obsessive bodyguards! One is passive-aggressively demanding the person leaves and the other is spitting out death threats to that person with his sword flaring
Obanai and Mitsuri always think that they are still on healthy terms with each other but in reality…
Their bond is so f**ked that there is no way for them to go back to when they were nearly inseparable… well, unless you died but even in such a situation, they’d continue to fight and blame each other for your death;
“If YOU didn’t stalk and creep her out so much, she wouldn’t have done that to herself! My baby took off because of YOU! You don’t deserve to even dirty-up the ground my Dokusha walked on after making her leave this planet!”
“I’M the reason MY Dokusha abanonded me?! Why don’t you dice your f**king big jaw off, you b**ch! YOU kept harassing and clinging onto her! YOU'RE the reason MY Dokusha took her own life! I swear, on Dokusha’s honour and name, I’m going to kill you!”
Thankfully for them, they are constantly watching you as one will always be clinging onto you if the other isn’t around. Mitsuri mainly stalks you when you’re in public and Obanai mainly stalks you when you’re at home.
Mitsuri is a attention-demanding brat and Obanai is scarily-invasively attached. They play tug of war with you 24/7 and one day, you may tear into two with how tight they hold on
It’s only up to you on which Yandere you pick in the end but serious warning, the one left behind will spend the rest of his/her life hunting you down so he/she can kill the one you chose.
“Dokusha-san. Do you like the Onigiri? I made sure they were perfect, though, they’re bland in comparison to you. Tell me, will you stay past training? I have a lot more planned for after this. Wouldn’t you like to spend time with me, where it’s quiet, you get whatever you want on the spot and you’re safe, away from her”
“Dokusha-chan! Over here! Come to my Estate tonight! I have the perfect sleepover just waiting for us! We’ll pillow fight, play board games, try out cute hairstyles, dress up my cats! That sounds amazing, right? Hanging out with me is better then hanging out with him, that’s for sure!”
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broken-glowsticks · 5 months
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What Once Was Mine
Chapter 3 - Shifting Dynamics
Genre: Childhood friends, Eventual Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Love corner/love triangle, love rivals, Series. Not all chapters will be proofread!!
Warnings: 18+, mdni, mentions of sex and alcohol consumption, additional warnings will be added to individual chapters as needed.
Additional tags: love triangle, hangovers, flirting
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It was your overwhelming urge to pee that surged you into consciousness, however as soon as you were awake enough you became acutely aware of the overwhelming nausea washing over you. Good lord, how much did you drink last night?
“Oh god.” You said bolting upright, clamping your hand tightly over your mouth and squeezing your eyes shut, trying to block out the urge to vomit as you took deep, slow breaths. It took a moment but the sensation eased and you were able to take in your surroundings… Where were you anyway? 
It was dark but you could tell this was someone's room, did you hook up with someone? No, Jisung wouldn't have let you leave the karaoke room without him, and even if you did manage to slip out to hook up with someone, the person in question would have been here with you. Not to mention you most likely would have still been naked from the night before, and were most definitely wearing clothes. You weren't wearing your clothes though, they must belong to the person who's room you're in. The shirt hung loosely on your frame, as did the shorts and you could smell cologne coming from the fabric. If you had to guess off the clothes alone, this was definitely a guys room. 
If only you had your phone, you could call one of the guys and ask them if they knew where the hell you were… 
The moment the thought entered your head the door opened and you found yourself relieved to see Changbin. 
“Hey, you're up.” He said with a smile, reaching for the light switch.
“Please don't turn on the light.” You begged, pressing the palms of your hands to your eyes due to the light streaming in from behind him.
“Major hangover?” He asked sympathetically, closing the door and making his way to the bed. You only grunted in reply. 
“I guess it's a good thing I brought you this then.” He chuckled, pulling your hands from your eyes to hand you a bowl of soup and a bottle of water you didn't realize he even had. 
Opening the bottle you eagerly downes the entire thing before turning your attention to the heavenly smelling soup before you. The warm, rich broth was exactly what you needed. Changbin simply sat at the foot of the bed, happy to see you enjoying your meal. 
“Soooo, where am I?” you eventually asked, peering up at Changbin. 
“My room. I live the closest to the karaoke lounge and we all got a little too drunk last night. I guess Han didn't want to drive all over town just to get us all home and decided to come here.” Changbin said with a shrug of his broad shoulders.
“I can't say I blame him. I know I can get a little hard to control when I drink too much,” you admitted sheepishly, finishing off the rest of the soup. “I usually try to stay somewhat clear headed whenever I go out.” You added, watching as Changbin took the bowl from your lap. “I can't even remember the last time I drank that much.” 
“I just hope that means you felt comfortable and were having a fun time.” Changbin said as he stood, making his way to the door.
“Changbin,” you called before he could touch the doorknob. “Uhm… who's clothes am I wearing?” You were hesitant to ask.
“Oh, they're mine. Han said you threw up all over yours.” He replied simply, opening the door and making his way out. “I'll give them back when they're washed.” He added right before he closed the door, leaving you flushed and embarrassed. Thanks a lot Ji. 
You gave yourself a few minutes before collecting your composure and slipping out of bed. You still had to pee immensely and you wanted to see how everyone was doing. Upon exiting the bedroom you were greeted by the sight of all the guys, minus Changbin, scattering throughout the living room, all of them in various states of undress. 
The only one to really attempt to cover up was Chan, everyone else was simply too hungover or too comfortable with you to care. 
“Well good morning to you too.” You said to them as you scanned for the bathroom.
“Down this mini hall that's next to the kitchen, second door.” Jisungs voice called out, already knowing what you were searching for. “If you somehow miss it, you're even more hungover than I thought you'd be and you need to go back to bed.
“Shut up.” You say, frowning at him as he obnoxiously blows you kisses. 
It took a bit of concentration to make your way to the bathroom, you were still dizzy and while the food and water helped your headache, you could still feel pressure in your head. Instead of risking a fall in the bathroom you did your best to be fast and were soon making your way back to the living room to settle in next to Felix on one of the two couches. 
“Sleep well?” Felix asked, his voice hoarse. You vaguely recalled his scream singing the night before.
“I was less asleep and more unconscious.” You replied.
“Join the club.” Chan cut in as he lay splayed out on the ground, his eyes squeezed shut. “This is why I never drink.” 
“Because you're an old man who can't handle his alcohol?” Jisung quipped from the other couch. 
“I'd get you if the room wasn't spinning…” Chan grumbled, covering his face with the blanket he pulled off Felix when you walked out. 
“If that was the case, would you also put your clothes back on? There's a woman present.” Jisung asked with a sassy tone, causing Chan to scoff.
“You and Felix don't even have pants on!” He cried out defensively, waving a hand between the two. 
“Yeah, but we're not just in our tight-ass boxers.” Felix countered.
“Traitor” Chan said, his eyes squinted at Felix with a playful glare. Meanwhile you watched on fondly as the trio bickered.
“Oh! Hey, Ji, where's my stuff?” You asked.
“You mean the clothes you threw up on or-?”
“No, you ass hat. I mean my phone.”
“It's charging in the kitchen.” He replied and you made your way there to collect it. You were surprised to see Changbin washing dishes when you entered. 
“Hey, you're not feeling sick?” Your asked him, looking for where Jisung placed your phone to charge. 
“Nah, I didn't drink enough to get any kind of hangover. Plus I'm really good at handling my alcohol.” He said with a proud smile, you swear he was puffing his chest with pride.
“Okay then macho man.” You giggled as you walked past him to reach for your phone once you located it. Before you could even turn on the screen, Changbin piped up.
“Hey, Y/N, are- are you dating anyone?” His question made you fumble your phone.
“What?”
“Are you dating anyone?” He repeated, turning off the tap and removing his rubber gloves. “I looked over to the phone pile last night cause I kept seeing a screen lightning up, some guy named Hyunjin kept calling you. I figured he was your boyfriend or something and that he was worried about you.” Changbin looked away as he finished his explanation, rubbing the back of his neck as he leaned against the counter. You couldn't help but notice how he seemed a bit dejected.
“Oh… oh no. I'm not dating anyone, Hyunjin is just one of my best friends. Our families have been close since we were kids is all.” 
“Oh. Is that all?” He said, immediately seeming more cheerful, although he kept his eyes to the ground.
“I was really worried there for a second, if he was your boyfriend then I really wouldn't want to upset him.” Changbin tore his eyes from the floor to look at you and you almost missed the bashful tone in his voice when he said, “I know if you were my girlfriend, I'd want to always know if you were okay.”
“O-oh, uh, I…” you didn't know what to say. What did he mean by that? What do you say to that? You didn’t know, all you knew is that you could feel your cheeks flush under his bashful, vulnerable gaze. It was if he was trying to tell you something without actually saying it. Was he implying what you hoped he was? 
You didn’t get a chance to answer. Your phone lit up in your hand, catching your attention, and when you looked at the screen Hyunjins name showed. You could see why Changbin thought you two were dating.
You had put him as “Hyunjinnie” in your phone and decorated his name with hearts and stars, you had also given him a customized phone screen for whenever he would call, and his profile picture was a picture you once took when the two of you had gone to the park together and he fell asleep with his head in your lap. Normally you loved seeing your phone screen light up with a special display, just for him, but something about Changbin seeing it made you painfully embarrassed. You couldn't fully understand why.
“Sorry, um, I- I gotta-” you stuttered.
“No, yeah, I'll give you some privacy.” Changbin said, making his way out of the kitchen. However he couldn't help but pick up on how Hyunjin called you “Beautiful” the moment you answered the phone. 
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Plopping down on the couch next to Jisung, Changbin couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Something Jisung immediately noticed. 
“Hey, are you ok?” he asked quietly, pulling his view from the TV to look at his friend.
“Is Y/N dating anyone?” Changbin blurted, tipping his head back to stare at the ceiling, taking Jisung by surprise.  
“No, she isn't.” Jisung replied, blinking at Changbin, confused but also hopeful. “Why do you ask?”
“It's just… She told me she wasn't dating anyone, but then this Hyunjin guy called and-” 
“Uhg, him.” Jisung said with disgust, rolling his eyes and leaning back into the couch. “So that's who she's talking to right now.”
“You don't like him?” Changbin asked with a lift of his head, looking at Jisung with curiosity. 
“No, I think he's a fuckboy and that Y/N could do better. But don't tell her I said that, she loves the guy.” 
“So they are a thing.”
“They're just friends.” Jisung said quickly, patting Changbins shoulder. “I'm not gonna lie, things are a little more complicated between them than just a ‘normal friendship’, they've been close since forever, but they're not dating and they're definitely not exclusive. That's all I can say.” Jisung said, holding his hands up.
This seemed to have brought Changbin a modicum of comfort, allowing him to lean in, not wanting Chan or Felix to hear what he was about to ask - although the two were very much subtly eavesdropping. 
“Do… would you be okay if I asked her out then? Do you think she'd even say ‘yes’?” Changbin asked nervously. Out of everyone in the room, Changbin knew that Han was the closest to you. Not only did Changbin not want to cause any sort of tension by asking you out, he also figured Han was the best person to ask this question in general. 
Outwardly Jisung let only his surprise show, however on the inside he was throwing a full on parade. This was everything he was hoping for coming to reality and he struggled not to jump on Changbins lap and kiss him square on the mouth just for asking about dating you. It was at this moment that Han knew he was going to do everything in his power to help Changbin land a chance at dating you. 
“Dude, she'd totally say yes! She's so into you!” Jisung tried to whisper, however he was just a touch too enthusiastic and spoke loudly enough that the two eavesdroppers were able to join in on the conversation. 
“Oh, is Changbin finally going to try and shoot his shot?” Felix asked with a grin, “five bucks she turns him down.” He teased, earning a pillow being thrown at his head by Changbin. 
“She won't turn you down, I'm sure of it.” Chan said from the floor, giving Changbin an encouraging smile, “When do you plan to ask her?” 
“I dunno. I want to make sure the moment's right. I don't want anything getting… in the way.” He mused, his attention drifting to the faint sound of your giggle coming from the kitchen.
“You mean any one.” Jisung muttered with a slight pout. 
Changbin opened his mouth to speak but was stopped by Jisung, who had noticed you coming from the kitchen. 
“You good?” He asked, seeing you had also grabbed your wallet. 
“Yeah, well, no… kinda? I still feel yucky and I appreciate you guys giving me a safe place to sleep and all, but I really just want a hot bath and to be in my own bed.” You admitted candidly.
“I can take you and Han home. If you're feeling sick you probably still shouldn't drive.” Changbin offered immediately, subtly trying to convince you as he stood and grabbed his keys. 
“Uh, I actually was going to stay and hang out,” Jisung quickly added before turning to speak directly to you, “are you okay or do you need me to come home with you?” Jisung held his breath, hoping you would say he could stay so you and Changbin could be alone together. 
“Oh… no, no you can stay. I can go home with Changbin. I'll just get my car later or something.” 
“Then it's settled, are you ready to go?” Changbin asked. You nodded and followed him to the door, making sure to ask Jisung not to forget your clothes before closing the door behind you. 
It was painfully bright outside but after asking for permission, Changbin took your arm in his and let you hide your face against his shoulder as he led you to his car. He was even a gentleman as he opened the car door for you and closed it once you were in. It wasn't often you were treated so sweetly and idly you thought that you could get used to it.
“Here.” You were surprised by Changbin holding a pair of dark sunglasses in front of your face. You looked up at his smiling face before taking them and slipping them on to shield your eyes. He was really taking good care of you.
“Thank you.” you said softly. Other than your underwear and shoes you were dressed completely and comfortably in Changbins clothes. 
“You're very welcome,” he said warmly, giving you a kind look, “now let's get you home, shall we?”
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“Would you like to come in for a little bit?” 
“Are you sure? Didn't you want to take a bath?” Changbin asked, however he was already turning off the car and unbuckling his seat belt. 
“I can take a bath later. I… just want to make sure I get up safely. I'm still feeling a little dizzy.” That was somewhat true, you did still feel a bit dizzy but if you were honest, you just wanted to spend some more time with Changbin. 
“Say less.” He said, hopping from the driver's side and scurrying to the passengers side to open the door for you. You assumed that's all he was going to do, but the moment you unbuckled your own seatbelt he lifted you from your seat, bridal style. 
“Is this okay?” He asked, shutting the car door with his foot. 
You nodded with a giggle, wrapping your arms around his neck and swooning a bit when he smiled at you sweetly. Your mind drifted as he carried you to your apartment, the strength of his arms, how solid his chest was, the sturdiness of his shoulders, you idly thought that he'd be able to bench press you if you wanted to. What else could he do with you?
“You okay? You're zoning on me.” You blinked at Changbins words, suddenly embarrassed, where were your thoughts even going?
“Oh, sorry. I guess I'm more hungover than I thought?” You knew that was a bit of a lame excuse, but Changbin seemed to buy it, deciding to focus instead on the upward climb to your apartment. Your buildings one and only elevator was broken and Changbin had visited enough to know that, but even if it wasn't broken he would have taken the stairs. He just wanted a reason to keep carrying you.
Unfortunately Changbin had to set you down eventually.
Opening the door the two of you slipped inside as you had so many times before. You had grown comfortable with Changbin in your space but something about wearing his clothes this time made things feel more intimate. 
“Ok girlie, sit, I'll bring you some tea for your stomach.” Changbin suddenly commanded, gently pushing you to the kitchen island. “You're still not feeling well and I'm not going to let you lift a finger while I'm here.”
“I didn't see you treating the guys so gently.” You chuckled, slipping onto one of the bar stools. 
“They're big boys, they're fine.” He replied simply, gathering a mug and kettle from your cabinets. You watched him patiently, amused by how he knew his way around your kitchen like it was his own. 
“Ever think you spend too much time here?” You grinned, your chin resting in your palms.
“Nope. My two best friends live here, so it's only natural I'd spend so much time here.” He had an answer for everything today. 
Soon you had your tea in hand and the two of you decided to put on a show. You knew Changbin didn't have too much time to give, everyone else was at his apartment after all, but you were happy for the company. Something about Changbin sitting next to you, your shoulders touching, watching a show you both enjoyed, it relaxed you in a way you only ever felt with Jisung and…
A knock at the door caused the two of you to jump.
“Were you expecting anybody?” Changbin asked, pausing your show. 
Shaking your head you set your mug down, making your way over to the front door. Changbin attempted to crane his neck so he could see who it was that had decided to drop by from the comfort of the couch, but the layout of your apartment made that impossible. He also knew he shouldn't be nosey, it could be a neighbor for all he knew, so he turned his attention to his phone as he heard you open the door. What he heard made his pulse quicken. 
“Hyunjin?!”
“Surprise, Beautiful! I've come to take care of you~!” 
Changbin turned his body fully, leaning over the back of the couch just in time to watch you giggle and throw yourself into Hyunjins arms, who happened to have a bag of food, presumably for you. So this was the guy you were on the phone with earlier. He was handsome. 
It took Changbin only a moment to realize what Han had meant when he said you and Hyunjin had a complicated relationship. The way the two of you looked at each other, it was like the way you looked at Han - someone you've known and trusted deeply for years. But there was something more there too, something that was never there between you and Han. 
Changbins gripped his phone tightly, a sliver of jealousy cutting through him. He reminded himself that you two weren't in any kind of relationship, you said so yourself that you were single and Han reassured him that you two weren't anything exclusive. But, then, why is holding you like that? Why the pet name? 
It was another affectionate term that made it impossible for Changbin to stay sitting idly on the couch. 
“Baby, what on earth are you wearing???” 
“Oh, those are mine.” Changbin interjected, bounding from the couch and making his way over to you and Hyunjin with an amicable smile on his face. You suddenly felt a very funny feeling growing deep in the pit of your stomach. 
“You must be the famous Hyunjin I've been hearing about? Nice to meet you, I'm Seo Changbin.” Changbin said, stretching out his hand both to be polite but also so Hyunjin wouldn't have both hands still resting on your waist. 
“Awww, been talking about me Beautiful?” Hyunjin teased with that cheerful smile of his before turning his attention to Changbin. “Yes, I am, it's nice to meet you Changbin-ah.”
“You don't have to be formal, any friend of Y/N is cool with me.” He said that, but Changbin can't help but notice how the moment Hyunjins hand releases Changbins, he leaned back towards you to wrap an arm around your shoulder. A subtle sign that asked: “who are you and what are you doing with my Y/N?”
“That's very kind of you Changbin, sorry I didn't bring enough food for all of us. I didn't even know you'd be here.” Another subtle dig.
“No, that's alright. I need to get back to my place anyway, everyone slept there last night and I still have some guests.” 
“You're leaving already?” You asked, both oddly relieved but also not wanting him to go. Changbin couldn't help but smile fondly at you, something Hyunjin definitely noticed. 
“I have to, I don't trust the guys not to break my stuff. Besides, I have to make sure your clothes are dry, maybe even see if you made any kind of mess on my sheets.” This was meant primarily as a joke, something to make you smile, but it also to act as a dig of his own. Both goals were achieved. 
While you giggled at his joke Changbin noticed Hyunjins eyes darkened a bit. It was becoming somewhat known between the two boys, Changbin was making a statement. Something you might have noticed had you not had this unfamiliar mix of feelings swirling within you. 
“I'll come back to give you your clothes back soon, I promise Bin.” Changbins heart swelled at the sudden nickname. 
“Don't worry about it, keep them as long as you want.” He offered, pretending to wipe some dust off your shoulder, coincidentally on the shoulder Hyunjins hand was resting. “I think they look better on you anyway. It was nice to meet you Hyunjin, hope to see you again.” He added cordially.
“Yeah, same here.” Hyunjin replied, making room for Changbin to step through the door. As he did so, Hyunjin couldn't help but uneasily notice the sweet look on your face as you watched Changbin leave.
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Ooooooh, i spy some hostility between the boys 👀 honestly I got such a kick out of writing this part. You can really see the tension growing between the two, each subtly staking a claim in this race for Y/N's affection
Taglist: @groovygroovyhyunjin @hhwangsmoon
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therealmofamorus · 4 months
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Original Male Stud AU
Is it just me or does it seem like Chun-Li got a new rival in Kimberly over Ryu? How vicious are they against each other?
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Chun-Li to passive-aggressive put Kimberly into her place by talking about her inexperience with rugged, manly man like Ryu,
Kimberly would subtly insulted Chun-Li by saying Ryu might be looking for nubile and young apprentice who can keep up with him unlike a certain someone who isn't as young or nubile as she is.
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Yandere Simulator- Love Interest Redesigns!
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lovebirdgames · 1 year
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Otome boy rivalries be like
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maehemthemisfit · 2 years
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Is it normal to get mad/jealous of a anime girl who is flirting with the anime guy you kin/have a crush on?
Yes. 100%. It happens so much. Especially if they make the love interest annoying. I think it becomes a problem tho when people start hating her for no valid reason though, good female characters do exist and its sad to see many writers taking their anger out on them in their fanfics or make them bitchy or the bad guy.
For writers, you dont have to make your "love rival" a villain, you can actually make them nice / not be your comfort character's love interest.
But for the most part, yeah its normal. Just don't let it blind you or take your hatred out on them <3
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madmanwonder · 9 months
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When Wonder Woman finds out about Black Widow somehow getting Superman to take her out in a date... she did not take that well. So she interrupts it and tried to take Clark away. But Natasha doesn't take it as she thinks he should stay. She and Diane start arguing with each other on why they should date him instead of the other. Clark can try to calm the situation... but it won't work while they are like this.
"I will not let a conniving spider like you take a advantage of a good man like Clark!" The Princess of Themyscira said as she grabbed hold of the arm of the Man of Steel who have a look of surprise on his face as he was promptly was dragged out of the restaurant.
"And you think he want to spend time with a little spoiled girl?" The super-spy challanged as she stood up from her seat about to square up with the more taller, more muscular woman who was giving her dark, baleful glare in her blue eyes which she return with a venomous glare.
"Ummm. C-Can we talk like civilized adults-" Clark tried to calm the situation down but he got a sharp look from his two admirers which cowed the hulking alien hero immediately in a meek whimper of fear.
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wistcriax · 2 years
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Empress' Lady Ch. 02
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“Before I even allow you to become my lady-in-waiting, I must ask. Did my husband appoint you just to taunt and watch me, or did that Duchess put you up to this?” The Empress, Lady Vua Heartmore, asked in a harsh and cold tone. “Neither your majesty. My brother, Sorcerer Solomon, had brought me up to his majesty.” y/n answered.
Empress Vua nodded, “Good. My last lady-in-waiting, the one you’ll be replacing, was set by my husband to watch me. I had to ask about the Duchess since I remember seeing you with her.”. “Her other lady’s besides myself followed her, I resigned when she moved away to-”
“I don’t care why you’re not with her, nor do you speak about her again.” Vua cut y/n off, which made her a bit ticked off, but y/n could not say anything against the Empress. But, this definitely showed that she’d most likely wouldn’t be staying long at this rate.
“So, your older brother is Solomon right? So does that mean you’re a mage or sorcerer like him?” Vua asked. “No, I’m not. I self-study a bit, but I am not even close to being considered a witch.” y/n answered.
Vua only hummed, the lady-in-waiting went to pour a glass of tea for the Empress, but she was stopped. “y/n why don’t you pour it? Since you're now my lady-in-waiting you should learn how I prefer things.” Vua said, a smile played on her lips. If y/n didn’t know any better she’d think the Empress was kind.
But, even with no prior conversations with her, she knew how the Empress was. The rumors, her former ladies bashing how she was towards them, and how her husband seemed to speak about her contradicted that smile she wore towards y/n.
y/n stood and gently grabbed the teapot and poured it into the porcelain cup. She set the pot down gently back down onto the table. y/n glanced at Vua, a question in her eyes about the sugar cubes. She saw movement from the other lady, 2 fingers were lifted.
y/n read the signs and added 2 sugar cubes into the warm tea, grabbing a teaspoon and stirring. “You’re sharp, you’ll be of use to me.” Vua said, taking the cup into her hand. “Of use?” y/n asked. “I learned about you l/n’s a bit. You’re sharp and your family is known for being able to be stealthy.” She said.
“I’m sharp, but I am not a spy. Also, stealthy is not a usual term for our family, I believe you’re looking for the word shady.” y/n stated. “Shady is to describe your brother. Especially when Lucifer is unable to tell what he is thinking most of the time.” Vua stated.
“He’s mysterious and acts shady, but he always has good intentions.” y/n said. Vua only hummed and took a sip of her tea. y/n sat down once again, sitting her back up straight as she gently straightened her skirt out. “Do you have any dresses similar to what Gyai is wearing?” Vua asked as she sat down.
“No your majesty.” y/n answered. “I figured, you don’t look like the type who would wear them.” Vua grumbled, “Gyai, tomorrow I want you to take y/n here out to the dress shop and get her some proper dresses for being a lady-in-waiting.”, “Yes, your majesty.” The blonde, Gyai, responded.
‘Proper dresses? Is she insulting what I usually wear as being improper?’ y/n thought, she kept her emotions in check to avoid letting the Empress know her words were making her patience string wear down a bit more.
“Hopefully you’ll be able to find some dresses to wear, and don’t forget to find some formal gowns too, you’ll be joining me as a lady-in-waiting in the upcoming New Year's Ceremony.” Vua said.
“Apologies for asking your highness, but I have never gone to the New Year’s Ceremony despite being invited multiple years in a row. I’m unaware about the Ceremony and its schedule, can you please elaborate on it for me?” y/n asked.
Vua hummed, “I’ll allow Gyai inform you later.”. “Your majesty, I do have another question. I may be invited as a normal guest instead of your lady-in-waiting, will I still be considered your lady in the party or will I be considered another guest?” y/n asked.
“You’ll be considered another guest to the other nobles, but to me and his majesty you’ll be considered my lady-in-waiting, so do not act any differently, after all it’ll most likely be known soon that you’re my lady.” Vua said. “Understood your majesty.” y/n said. “Well, I have a meeting to attend. It was nice to meet you y/n.” Vua smiled, that sweet fake smile. y/n only gave her one back before leaving. ‘Brother we are going to have a long talk when I get home…’
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Behold! The Seventh Score. A wlw romance about two rival thieves who have more in common than they think. Layla and Rivka learn to get along under the cut!
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If you enjoyed this you'll probably like my other queer comics.
Tips are always welcome and appreciated on my Ko-fi! Comics are a labor of love and take a ton of time, thanks for enjoying!
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Hey!! Can I request Yan! sanemi vs. Yan! Giyuu? Whose very motherly? Like ahh I was thinking reader took the Kamado square under her wing, oh oh!! And and- shes like especially like a mom to Inosuke.. Ah!! Thank you for reading💞💞
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Ooooh! Cute! I like this idea a lot! Motherly characters are always very adorable!
Yandere! Romantic! KNY Hashira Scenarios: Shinazugawa Sanemi vs Tomioka Giyuu
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The latest Hashira has won everybody’s hearts around her for how motherly she is to the younger ones. She was brave enough to try stop all your fellow Hashira from hurting the Kamado boy and his sister
But she has especially won the hearts of two lone Hashira; the Wind Hashira and the Water Hashira. Sanemi as her loving and elegant personality with her motherly instincts turned his wheels all the right way and Giyuu for her unconditional kindness towards him and gentle pushes to come out of his shell
This pair are two of toughest in the area of emotion and falling in love. Sanemi doesn’t want to be vulnerable at all again and Giyuu doesn’t want to get close to anybody again
It’ll be hard but you manage to do it, mainly through your personality being so angelic, it snares them and traps them in a bait they eventually don’t want to escape
Their harmless little crush on you grows rotten quickly, as disgusting as a fish fillet, into a obsession when they both see you chatting with with Kanroji and Iguro, the two welcomed you in with pleasure as you enjoyed your time openly
Sanemi is terrifying with his clinginess and Giyuu is extremely overprotective. They tug and pull you around until you wound up in their arms, just to pulled back into the other. It’s like they are children fighting over a cute blanket, you are stretched out like pizza dough by the end as the two Hashira argue and fight loudly
Neither have the gut to stalk you but they invade your personal space and they invade your privacy, going through your belongings at specific times. Sanemi catches Giyuu sniffing through your kimonos and tries to call him out to you so you’ll hate him
Giyuu is very good at defending himself from any potential blackmail Sanemi may try as he is quite good at gaslighting and lying, switching around Sanemi’s manipulation to be used against him
Giyuu and Sanemi fight vigorously. Sanemi yells and argues with such anger as Giyuu pushes back calmly and barks out in a low voice. Their arguments and fights over you with each other are intense. So intense that the compassionate angel like you feels a bit scared
Giyuu won’t kill for you, he sees that as far too unnecessary since he doesn’t want to hurt your feelings whilst Sanemi will happily track down and brutally dice apart his enemies so you’ll be all his. He does try to harm Giyuu a lot, but it never goes well as he is prepared for any nighttime assassination attempt
“What’s so great about those little brats, Dokusha? I am actually a Hashira, I can give you a lot better time in training then those shitheads can”
“Dokusha. They can’t grow without training from every Hashira. Please don’t waste your time with them… they aren’t as good as… a actual Hashira like myself”
You spend quite a lot of your spare time training the Kamboko Squad and taking care of them. You took the four off Kocho’s hands for her so you can help make these innocent talented slayers see their potential
This fact simply enrages Sanemi and Giyuu as they grow very jealous over your love and attention being directed on such pathetic beings like those kids. Giyuu may like Tanjiro but that doesn’t mean he’ll ever be okay with him winning over your smile. Sanemi, on the other hand, has never wanted Tanjiro, his sister and his friends dead any harder, than now
Giyuu tries his best to seem supportive of you taking in the Kamaboko Squad, whilst fuming with absolute jealous and disgust over them. Though, Sanemi tries to scare the Kamboko Squad away from you behind your back with death threats and sword swings
Instead of their only rivals being each other, now they gotta deal with four young cute children having your love and respect. As your motherly instincts keep in all the time, looking after them and feeding them tho. They both want you to look after them and feed them so badly
This rivalry isn’t as bad as a few of them as the arguments, whilst being loud and aggressive, is minor as their both fighting with the Kamaboko Squad more then with each other over you. Though, it doesn’t take much to have you eat lunch with them
Giyuu and Sanemi are the type to spill out his heart to you unconditionally as he believes you deserve to know everything he thinks of. It does creep you out a bit but their delusional minds won’t process your nervous reaction
“Good morning, Dokusha. I heard you’ve been training the brats since sunrise so I decided to bring you breakfast as you haven’t— Huh? How do I know that? A lucky guess, I suppose“
“Dokusha. Good afternoon, a crow told me that you’ve been training the kids all day. I’m proud and happy for you but you haven’t taken a break yet. How about we go eat together— I… I know that because my crow told me”
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What Once Was Mine
Chapter 9 - A little spoiling
Genre: Childhood friends, Eventual Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Love corner/love triangle, love rivals, Series. Not all chapters will be proofread!!
Warnings: 18+, mdni, mentions of sex and alcohol consumption, additional warnings will be added to individual chapters as needed.
Additional tags: Chapter not proofread, establish relationship, oral sex (m recieving), implied f receiving fingering
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“You're awake already, bunny?” Changbins question rang off tile when he entered the bathroom to shower, stopping when he saw you leaning against the bathroom counter, scrolling through your phone.
“Mhmm, you left me to eat breakfast all by myself. What a meanie.” You pouted, turning from your boyfriend and crossing your arms despite wanting a kiss from him. He knew you well, though, and wrapped you up in a hug, pressing kisses to your cheek and temple.
“I'm sorry, Princess, I thought I'd be back before you woke up.”
“We forgot to shut the blinds last night,” was all you said as you let Changbin pepper you in more kisses.
“That damn sun,” he murmured, trailing his kisses downward.
“Oh, no, no, no. No, you don't mister,” you protested, stopping him and turning to face him. “Don't think you can just kiss your way out of this so easily!”
“Awwww, but bunny-”
“Don't ‘but bunny’ me, how dare you leave me to work out. You can do that any day,” you whined, causing Changbin to chuckle. He knew you weren't really mad at him. “I barely get to see you anymore Binnie, you've gotten so busy lately. So you can't be leaving me whenever I finally get to see you, not even for a second, okay?”
“Yes ma'am,” Changbin grinned, nuzzling his nose against yours. “Whatever can I do to make it up to you, hmm?”
Before you could answer, he was once again peppering kisses all over your face, lingering just a moment longer every time his lips pressed against yours, causing you to giggle. You and Changbin hadn't been dating long, only a few weeks, so you weren't sure if it was the fact that you were in the honeymoon phase or if it was your genuine compatibility, but you were so happy being with him. It felt refreshing being with someone who wanted to be with you just as much as you wanted to be with them. Changbin not only made you feel like the only one you knew you were.
Before you knew it, Changbin had lifted you onto the bathroom counter, his strong arms circling your waist tightly as he continued his kisses down to your neck and chest. You bit your lip and tried your best to steel your nerves, not wanting to let him off the hook so easily, but that was hard to do with his hands slipping under the hem of your sleep shirt.
“Am I still not forgiven yet, Princess?” Changbin asked, his voice a low hum against your pulse. You almost caved right then and there, but you were too cheeky to give in.
“Not yet, I wanted us to make breakfast together, I was going to cook us a special meal for you to say congratulations.” This wasn't a lie.
Lately, the recording studio had been getting more and more clients, all of this stemming from some SoundCloud demos that the guys posted going viral. When aspiring musicians learned that the guys created those beats on their own, in a recording studio that Chan, Changbin, and Jisung all co-owned - something you only learned after you and Changbin had started dating - it caused many flock to the studio, all wanting to work with the viral trio. This sudden spike happened only a week ago, catching the newly dubbed 3racha trio completely by surprise and swamping them with work and unexpected popularity. It was exciting for everyone, of course, but it also was a cause for a lot of exhaustion - particularly for Changbin who was still trying to divide his time between work, himself, and his brand new relationship with you.
You didn't want him to feel bad, but you missed him, and he knew it. The two of you had only started dating and you liked him so much, but it was hard to pin him down for any kind of date, so Changbin did his best to be present despite being so tired. You, however, decided you were going to be supportive.
The three had yet to find a moment to celebrate your success, so you had taken it upon yourself to do something small for each 3racha member individually. You had already done something for your Jisung, him being your roommate making it easy to do so, and today, you planned on spoiling Changbin. Even if he did miss your special breakfast plans to go work out.
“I'm here now. We can still make it together,” Changbin offered, lazily trailing circular patterns along your spine with his fingers, his lips continuing to cover you in kisses.
“Mmh… we can, but I made plans for the whole day, meals included.”
“The whole day?” Changbin asked, pausing his sweet assault to your skin and abruptly straightening himself to meet your eyes. “Princess, did you really plan the whole day just for me?”
“Well, yeah,” you admitted bashfully, draping your arms over his shoulders as your cheeks reddened under his bewildered expression. “3racha has been working really hard, so hard that you guys haven't been able to take a step back and be proud about what you've been accomplishing. So, I decided to set something up for you… which is why I've been so pouty this morning ”
Changbins' face broke into a sweet, shy, happy smile before he buried his face into the crook of your neck, releasing a slew of giddy giggles. You couldn’t help but join in his giggles due to how cute he was being. Pressing a kiss to his shoulder, you melted into his touch as he held you tightly against him, deciding to relish into his touch for a moment. Your plans could wait a little bit longer.
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Changbin couldn't remember the last time he felt so spoiled. As per your insistence, you turned your breakfast plans into brunch and condensed the picnic you had planned to snacks, sweets, and drinks. You didn’t let Changbin lift a finger, cooking the meal and cleaning up as he showered and dressed for whatever was next up on your list of things to do today. You had laid out Changbins' clothes as he showered, making sure to prioritize that he would be comfortable and take him to an outdoor farmers market that was absolutely filled with vendor stalls. Luckily, it wasn't terribly cold. The season was beginning to turn, and the heat from crowds kept you warm. While there weren't a lot of people there, there were enough that made it so Changbin felt he had to keep a hand on you at all times for fear of losing you. Not that either of you would complain.
Despite feeling tired from all his work, Changbin was completely enjoying himself. There were so many people busking and selling music related paraphernalia, art, trinkets, jewelry, soaps, and food that Changbin couldn't help but leave with a few bags of goodies - some of them you bought for him yourself when he wasn't looking.
When you two got tired and hungry, you found a grassy knoll to lay out a blanket to rest, cuddled in close, placed an extra blanket on your laps and began digging into your picnic basket enjoying the fresh air. It had been a while since Changbin felt like he could just relax, not having to worry about the next moment that may need his attention - not that he could anyway, you had taken his phone and texted Chan and Jisung not to bug the two of you on your date. You refused to let Changbin even think of work today.
“Hmmm, maybe I should have brought the lunch I had planned. I'm still kinda hungry,” you mused as you rifled through your picnic basket.
“We did a lot of walking, so it makes sense. Should we get something to eat from one of the food stalls?” Changbin asked as he polished off the rest of his bungeoppang, an arm snaked comfortably around your waste and head on your shoulder. You checked the time as your free hand scratched gently at his hair, making Changbin let out a small, appreciative hum.
“If you're good, we can head home. It's getting late and we need to pick up dinner.”
“You also have dinner planned?”
“I told you, I have the whole day planned,” you said with pride, pressing a kiss to Changbins’ head before cleaning your trash. “So? Ready to go?”
“Yeah, a meal sounds great.”
You didn't have anything super intricate planned for the food. The real pampering came after.
“A massage?” Changbin's excited tone made you giggle. If he had a tail, it would be wagging.
“Yes, I also have a face mask and some soju for later.”
“Oh my god, bunny, I could die happy right now.”
“Please don't. You haven't even gotten your massage yet. Now go get changed into your PJs, but no shirt.”
Changbins heart leapt to his throat, he wasn't insecure about his body but this would be the first time he's been shirtless in front of you and the idea of you rubbing his bare back made him both nervous and excited. However, he complied, lifting himself from the couch to change as you went to fetch one of the face masks you packed in a large gift bag along with a bottle of soju and a bottle of lotion. Your hands were ever so slightly trembling, but you did your best to swallow your nerves. You were also feeling butterflies at seeing Changbin shirtless, but you also knew he deserved this. He deserved to relax. So, you swallowed down your jitters and made yourself comfortable on the couch as you waited for your boyfriend to come out of the bedroom.
It took him a few minutes of calming himself down, but soon Changbin made his way from his room. The sound of his door opening made you jolt, but you were able to press a smile to your face and pretend all was well.
“I plan on doing your neck and shoulders first, so do you want to go ahead and put on the face mask?”
“Ah, yeah, sure,” Changbin squeaked out as he made his way over to the couch and slotted himself between your knees. Immediately, he had to tamp down salacious thoughts of burying his face between those knees, burying himself instead with applying his face mask.
‘No! we haven't even had sex yet. Now is not the time for horny thoughts!’
“You okay, Binnie? You seem tense.”
“Hmm- what?” Changbin asked with a startled jump. “Oh, yeah, uhm, I'm just… I'm just a little nervous. We - we haven't done anything like, uhm, this before.” He felt so stupid. What was that supposed to even mean? It was just a massage, and even if he was just deflecting from his dirty thoughts, it was still dumb as hell. At least to him. But to you, it was adorable. It made sense and made you feel happy to know you weren't the only one feeling nervous.
“Just relax,” you chuckle, squeezing a dollop of lotion into your hands and warming it up.
“Right. Relax.” Taking a deep breath, Changbin settled between your knees again, trying his best to keep his mind out of the gutter.
In an attempt to help ease his nerves, you leaned down to press a few gentle kisses from his cheek to his temple, grinning at the small chuckle this little action earned you before starting to work on his shoulders. You immediately noticed how stiff he was, the muscles likening stone with how tightly wound the fibers were. The only indication you were being even remotely effective was the grunts coming from Changbin as he tipped his head for you to have better access.
“I'm not hurting you, am I?”
“No baby, I'm okay,” he reassured, wrapping an arm around one of your legs and stroking your leg lightly with his thumb. With this small gesture of comfort, you continued on, working from his shoulder, up one side of his neck, down the other, and finishing with his other shoulder. By the time you were done, your hands were sore, and you needed a break.
“Jesus Christ, Binnie, you were so freaking stiff!” You whined as you shook out your aching hands. “Uhg, I'm glad I decided to do this. You so needed it, " you added with a small chuckle, “feel any better?”
“Tons,” Changbin said with relief, rolling his head around to stretch out the muscles, testing the pliability. “Oh god, I haven't felt this loose in a while. Seriously bunny, thank you,” he said as he took off his face mask, flashing you a sweet smile once it was off. You instantly melted.
“Anything for you Bin, let me just rest my hands a bit, and I can do your back next. Or maybe your chest?”
“My chest?” Repeated, his voice coming out higher than intended.
“O-oh, uh, we don't have to if-”
“No, no, no. We can - it's fine,” he interjected before then clearing his throat. “My chest is fine. We can start there.” Changbin immediately regretted this decision, his nerves lighting on fire the instant he resumed himself between your knees and felt your hands begin to glide over his pectorals, his mind honing in every time your nails happened to scratch against his skin. He could feel the heat from your legs pressing against his sides, and he began to grind his teeth to maintain focus.
A moment of respite came when your hands trailed away from his chest to glide over his deltoids and down his triceps. Your hands repeated this motion a few times before you moved your hands upwards to scratch at the back of Changbins head. He groaned loudly, his eyes fluttering closed as he tipped his head back, relishing the sensation in his scalp while he mindlessly rubbed your legs. But suddenly, the sensation was gone, your hands pausing in his hair. He whined.
“Binnie…” your voice was barely above a whisper when you called his name, causing him to open his eyes to look at you. He expected to lock his gaze with yours, but your eyes weren't on his. Instead, your gaze was trained at the tent in his pants. When he peeked to see what you were looking at, he immediately sat up, swearing as he tried to hide himself.
“I- I'm sorry about that bunny, I didn't mean - I mean - it's - it's just that…” Changbin floundered, unsure of what to say, unsure of anything but his sheer embarrassment. He'd been fighting his libido since the massage started, but he couldn't believe he didn't notice himself growing hard right in front of you. Hiding his face in his hands, he felt like a total ass. He hoped he didn't ruin this.
“Binnie,” you cooed gently, running your hands over his shoulders in an attempt to draw him out, but he didn't budge, so you tried again. “Changbin,” nothing. Slipping off the couch, you wrapped your arms around him, leaning in to whisper into his ear, your heartbeat pounding in your own.
“Would my dweakki like some help with that?” Changbins' spine suddenly straightened, his head whipping from resting in his hands to look at you over his shoulder.
“S-say that again,” his voice was soft, but his voice held a mix of commandment and desperation, making you eager to comply.
“Do you want me to help with-” before you could even finish, Changbins lips crashed against yours, his hand instantly digging your hair to keep you close.
He broke the kiss for only an instant to drag you onto his lap, his arms circling your waist to press you flush against him. His erection rubbed roughly against you, making you mewl into his mouth. Something about this spurred Changbin on to buck his hips upward, grinding deliciously against you.
It was now your turn to tangle a hand in his hair, scratching at his head like you did moments earlier as a sudden sense of boldness caused you to slip your free hand up his abs and over his pecs. The sensation caused Changbin to jolt, breaking this kiss just long enough for you to dive in on his neck. Even now, you still intended on spoiling him.
You kissed up his neck, nipping now and then as you trailed your kisses over his jaw, up to his ear and nibbling at the shell. A shaky breath tore out of Changbin, and he slid one hand over your ass, gripping it hard as he adjusted you on his lap. It took you a moment to understand what he was doing, but soon, you felt him beginning to tug your pants off. In a sudden motion, you pulled away from him, standing swiftly, and began to slip your pants slowly down your legs. Your breaths were coming out heavy and uneven as you once again swallowed your nerves, yanking off your shirt while you were at it. Changbin stared at you in awe, unmistakably lust behind his eyes, but he didn't move. He wanted to see what you would do next.
He was glad he waited. You had paused only for a moment once you had stripped off your shirt and pants, but soon you had dropped back to your knees and were crawling towards him. Or better yet, you were crawling towards his hips. Changbin watched with bated breath as you hooked your fingers into the hem of his pajama pants, tugging the fabric down ever so slightly.
“Binnie, can i…?” Your voice was hoarse, your eyes glazed over with need when you brought your gaze up to his. Changbin reached out to cup your cheek in his hand, his thumb running over your lips.
“Tell me you're okay with this. I'm yours Princess, only yours, do anything you want with me. I just need to know you really want this, that you're not just doing this because you think it's what I want.”
Your thoughts cleared for a moment, and you couldn't help but stare at him. In that moment everything was safe, and you wanted to smother him in kisses, to show him how much what he said meant to you, but you also realized that, no, you weren't ready. Not for everything. Not yet. You hated to admit this to yourself, but you hadn't fully let go of Hyunjin, of all your nights together, of his kisses, his touch, his body against you and his soft breathing as he slept beside you. You still needed time to heal from your love for your Hwang Hyunjin. But that didn't mean you didn't want to give your all for Changbin and this new relationship with him. So leaning up you kissed your boyfriend hard, pouring as much of your emotions into that one kiss as you could before slipping his hard cock from his pants.
“I'm okay with doing this much “ you admitted as you rubbed your thumb gently at the tip of his angry red head.
Changbin choked out a moan, his head tipping back, allowing you to plant more lingering nips and kisses to his neck. He wanted you. He wanted you so badly he had to grip the carpet beneath him to keep himself from lunging at you. But with a few steadying breaths he managed to center himself and enjoy the sensation of your hands on his cock and your downward trailing kisses. If this was all he got for the rest of the night, he could sleep happily with you in his arms, but you had more in mind.
Taking one more peek up at him, you drank in Changbins figure. His tipped back head, his broad, shirtless chest, his abs, his hands that continued to grip at the carpet below, and his thick dick standing proudly at attention. The sight made your mouth water, and before you knew it, you were swirling your tongue over the slit at his tip.
Changbins head snapped up the second he felt the wetness of your tongue and the two of you locked eyes as you slowly filled your mouth with his length.
“Fuck, Princess,” he hissed out, his chest heaving as you pushed him in as far he could go. Changbin fought the urge to buck up into your throat, opting instead to rest a hand on your head as you began to bob your head.
Changbin felt his head spin, your eyes never leaving his as you slid him out and took him in again. Over and over, agonizingly slow. His hand began to grip at your roots the longer you aged him on, especially when you began to run your tongue over his tip every time you pulled him out.
“If you don't stop teasing, I'll hold you down and fuck your throat raw,” he growled through grit teeth. You slowed your pace even more in response, a mischievous glint in your eye. That was it.
Planting his feet firmly flat on the carpet, Changbin gripped your head with both hands and rut upwards. You gagged at the sudden intrusion to your throat, but Changbin didn't stop, continuing to fuck himself into your mouth.
“you asked for this baby, I told you to stop teasing, but you just couldn't leave it alone.” Changbins voice sounded rough, but his hands were gentle in your hair, and his focus was kept squarely on you, looking out for any signs that you may want him to stop. But that grew harder to do as his tip essentially plowed down your throat, your hands gripping his thighs so hard he knew there would be scratches left behind.
You couldn't help yourself though, the sensation of his cock gliding over your tongue making you feel hot. You could feel yourself soaking through your panties as Changbin used you as he pleased. It hurt, it was hard to breathe, but it also felt so good, your body buzzing with excitement. He was getting closer to the edge, you could feel it and so could he.
“I'm so close bunny, fuck, your mouth feels so good. I'm gonna cum in your mouth, drink it all up okay? Don't spill a drop,” he all but commanded through ragged moans. As his grip in your hair finally began to tighten, the pain caused tears to well in your eyes, but you took it all. You didn't want to pull away, you wanted to do good, to swallow him up and live off the sounds of his ragged breathing and erotic moaning. You wanted this and soon you felt Changbins hips beginning to stutter as he filled your mouth with his cum, which you swallowed for him gladly.
Instantly, Changbins' hands dropped from your head, his body slumping against the couch as he basked in the high if his orgasm, shuttering when you popped off and pressed a kiss to the tip of his dick.
“Oh my god, I hope you know how hard it was not to be so much rougher with you,” he breathed out, running a hand through his thick locks. You simply stared at him, your cheeks flushed as you took in how hot he looked. If this is how he looked after some head, how would he look with that after sex glow?
“Bunny? Still with me?” Changbins question pulled you from your daze, and you wordlessly nodded. He couldn't help but smile at the glazed over look in your eye. He knew you weren't new to sex, but a part of him wondered if this is always how you looked after taking a cock to the throat?
“Come here, Princess,” Changbin said, patting his lap. Instantly, you scrambled over to straddle him, but he stopped you. Silently, he guided you to sit between his legs, your back to his chest. “Spread your legs,” your breath hitched, and you whipped your head to look at him.
“Tonight was about spoiling you,” you rasped you but immediately regretted, he really did fuck your throat raw.
“You spoil someone by giving them everything they want,” Changbin murmured, pressing a kiss to your temple and spreading your legs for you, hooking your knees over his. “And I want this,” without another warning, he delved his fingers into your sopping panties.
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Oooooh I almost missed my self imposed deadline! We actually caught up with my buffer last chapter. But I got a teeeeeeny tiny one going now and hopefully that will compound as I add to it. Idk, we'll see.
Anyway, Binnie lovers, Seolars, come get your fill! Don't worry, Honeys/Hyunjin stans, we'll be circling back to our Hyunnie next week ❤️
@groovygroovyhyunjin @hhwangsmoon @luvyblossom @doggezz@kayleefriedchicken
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beybuniki · 2 months
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re-read the 200s and I love their awkward phase in-between animosity and rekindled friendship :) bakugo has an awkward way of expressing his interest and worries regarding deku’s quirk and deku in general it’s so funny to follow
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albaharu · 1 month
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they are frenemies ...they like disliking one another....frenemies ... they're like my less favorite brother
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evanzzz3 · 7 months
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long time rivals
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