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tommydarlings · 5 months

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evil pair of arms | c.l

pairing: dark!dom!charles x sub!sainz!reader

warnings: smut, dark, cnc, dacryphilia, manipulation, possessive behaviour, brief mentions of sexual harassment

w/c: 1.1k

summary: after you’ve been sexually harassed by a guy on a party, you run into the arms of your brothers best friend and teammate, Charles — the worst pair of arms you could have possibly ran into. (based off of this request)

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You were on the edge of tears as you hastily walked through the big crowd of people that collected themselves in the kitchen, quickly wiping some of your tears away as you bumped into someone.

“Oh god, I’m so-! C-Charles?” You furrowed your brows as you stared up at the best friend of your brother, carlos.

Charles briefly smiled down at you before he noticed your tears and red cheeks, smile immediately falling again, hands reaching up to softly caress your upper arms, “Y/n, what happened? Are you hurt?” His tone got a bit deeper and visibly more intimidating as he asked that question with a dark gaze.

You shook your head, gulping some of the fresh tears down before you nervously spoke up, “T-There was this guy and he j-just wouldn’t let me g-go but I was luckily a-able to run away before he c-could do anything,” you cried before Charles placed his big palm behind your head, pulling you into his embrace, head now laying on his chest as you continued sobbing.

Charles stroked your head, “Shh, it’s okay,” he whispered, “it’s all good now, I got you…you’re safe with me,” he mumbled quietly into your ear,

“Who was he? What’s his name? What does he look-” but you quickly shook your head, wiping your tears away as he continued calming you down, “N-No, it happened and…I just w-want to be as far a-away as possible from him n-now, okay?” You looked up at him.

He slowly nodded with a dark gaze, “okay,” Charles muttered before he took you by your hand and led you out of the kitchen, without saying anything, you simply followed the monaguesque.

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“You’re still a bit scared, aren’t you?” Charles asked you with a worrying facial expression as he locked the door of the bedroom that the two of you entered behind him, gaze not leaving yours as you slowly nodded,

“A b-bit, yeah,” you admitted as you gulped, eyes briefly scanning the room as he walked towards you, standing right in front of you now,

Charles placed his palms onto your upper arms again, caressing your cold skin, “oh C'mere,” your brothers best friend mumbled before he pulled you into his embrace once again, fingers caressing your back while he placed his chin on top of your head.

“You ran into the right arms, mon amour…trust me,” Charles suddenly said in an undertone, surprising you with that statement.

You furrowed your brows, hands slowly sliding away from his body but he only tightened his hold on you, making you gulp as his hand squeezed your waist, “W-What do you m-mean, Charles?”

Charles didn’t say anything for a few seconds, as if he had to properly think about what to say next before he finally spoke up,

“I mean… you could have ran into the arms of anybody, of any other…men,” he took a deep breath, “but you choose to run into my arms,” he removed his chin from the top of your head, gazing down at you with now visibly darker eyes.

Suddenly, he slowly leaned in, mouth hovering above your ear now, “worst choice you could have possibly made,” Charles whispered in a deep and raspy tone before he swiftly picked you up and basically threw you onto the bed, quickly pinning your hands down so you couldn’t fight him as he ran his nose along your jaw and gently touched your neck with his lips.

You trashed around under his body, but it was no use… he only pinned you harder down onto the bed and swiftly but his knee between your legs, making you slightly jump as it touched your clit through your panties after he moved your dress out of the way.

Charles chuckled as he noticed your little jump, lips now gliding along the crook of your neck as he probably left red and blue marks on your wrists from how tight he was holding you,

“Did you also pathetically trash around like that when mark touched you?” You were shocked… how did he now know the name of the man that tried to touch you without your consent? You haven’t told him.

The monaguesque caught your suprised gaze, looking down at you with a smug grin now, “I told him to upset you and make you cry, told him that I would be sure that you would run into my arms since you barely know anyone here expect for me,” he shrugged as his hands squeezed your wrists, making tears shoot into your eyes again.

“W-What?” You gasped as Charles rubbed his knee against your clothed clit, making you roll your eyes into the back of your head and moan in a loud tone.

You hated that he made you moan and fell like that, but you couldn’t help it… your body betrayed your mind.

Your brothers best friend smiled at you as he caught your facial expression and moan, licking his lips before he glanced down at his knee, grin widening as you tried to squeeze your legs shut and chuckling again as he noticed how you weren’t able to do it since his knee was in between your trashing legs.

“A-Are you serious?” You cried out, “You knew it a-and you still comforted m-me?” You whined in a high pitched tone as he brought his knee even closer to your cunt, rubbing sadly the perfect circles onto your clit with it before he rolled his eyes in annoyance,

“Of course I comforted you, I will always have my arms open for you, ma cherié,” Charles whispered whilst he brushed some of your hair out of your face, grinning down at you with a dark gaze as he spoke up again, “You’ll never be able to run or hide from me, baby,” Charles caressed your wet cheeks with his thumbs.

You sniffled and gasped as he said those scary words in a deep and raspy tone to you, his dark gaze still lingering upon your fearful facial expression as his knee drove your body absolutely crazy, “g-god,” you threw your head back as your legs started to tremble even harder.

“Is she gonna cum, hmm? Is my pretty little girl gonna cum for me and only me?” Charles smiled down at you with raised brows as his knee continued pleasuring you,

“do it, mon amour…let it all go, show me how bad the little Mrs. Sainz actually is, okay?” the monaguesque smirked down at your trembling body before you arched your back and came, gasping for air as Charles's hands didn’t let your wrists go, still pinning you down.

“That’s it,” he mumbled with a smirk, fingertips stroking your face, “You will from now on alway come to me when you need something, understood? I am the only one that can give you anything you want, baby,” he mumbled deeply, “absolutely anything.”

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lonelyparty · 7 months

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a fic in which geto suguru is your brother's best friend

wc: 2.3k

18+ // minors dni

cw: nsfw, toxic geto, toxic reader, toxic relationships, smut, very light nanago in the middle, degradation, choking, gagging, lots of tears and drool, creampie

If you had to describe your big brother’s childhood best friend in ten words or less you’d say the following: He’s a slick asshole, kinda insane, but hot as fuck. If Geto Suguru asked, though? You’d just list off all of the qualities that should negate the fact that whenever you look at his face you just want to sit on it, but in fact just makes it that much harder.

“Remember when we were younger and you insisted that the two of you were going to get married and have 10 kids?” your brother asked as the three of you reminisced about your childhood while sharing a blunt.

Geto turns to you, half lidded eyes red and smug, “Yes, remember that?”

“I was 5? At that age I was still believing in the easter bunny and laying traps for tooth fairies,” you roll your eyes.

“You were always such a freak,” Geto teases, smoke falling from his nose as he laughs.

Your eyes catch on to the small bite in his lip that he adds at the end. It almost has you wanting to screw him on the balcony of your shared apartment. You didn’t, of course, your brother was there.

“Only in your fantasies,” you snarl, snatching the blunt from his fingers and taking a hit of your own. You pass it over to your brother after a couple of more hits. He doesn’t seem to pay either of you any mind, staring up in space like the usual 5-blunt smoke out the three of you do once a week.

He bites the tip of his tongue, before shaking his head, “I don’t think so. You’re nasty, aren’t ya? Filthy even?”

The desire in your stomach pools. You’re reminded of your brother as he reaches over to hand off to Geto again. Geto’s eyes remain fixed on you as he inhales with a satisfied smirk. You’re calling upon the God you may or may not believe in to get the strength to not climb him like a tree.

You lean over into his personal space, taking the blunt that Geto offers to you. You lift your hand to tuck a strand of hair behind his ear. You inhale, ghosting the hit before leaning in.

Geto looks confused for a bit before your lips ghost his, blowing the smoke down his throat. He’s inhaling before he even knows what’s going on. His body stiffens, eyes moving to look at your brother who’s passed out in his bean bag. But you can see it still, the hunger. Something the both of you share. But you’ll be damned if you gave this prick what he wanted without a little work.

When he tries to press further, you lean back. A small smile forms on your face at his confused expression. You chuckle at his expense, and pout.

“Guess you’ll never know,” you replied innocently, using the ashtray to snub out the roach. You stand from your seat and wave, “Goodnight, Suguru.”

Geto can’t recall when the shift occurred. You were always a brat; the way of acting never changed. But his feelings about your behavior definitely took a turn. Behavior that once boiled Geto’s blood in anger is now pumping a different kind of feeling.

It only got worse on your 21st birthday, with Gojo as his catalyst.

Geto wouldn’t call himself a jealous man, but there was something about the way you spoke to him. All sweet with bright smiles. Coupled with the fact that neither of you could keep your hands to yourselves.

Okay, the previous statement was definitely a lie. He may or may not have ruined your chances with other people to ensure nothing… intimate was going on with you and whoever else. Making sure to always be around in your shared apartment with your brother. Giving dirty looks and smug comments. He’s just very fortunate that your brother travels for work in that aspect.

The difference is, Gojo is only here because of Geto. He extended an invitation for him to tag along at the club for your birthday, So, it’d be quite telling, even to your slightly inebriated brother, if Geto created a small rift in the middle of this club just to get that blue-eyed bastard to leave you the fuck alone. Though the strength continues to leave him the longer your hand lingers on Gojo’s slightly exposed pec.

When Gojo finally tears away from you to go bother the only person in the club that he actually knew, Geto’s eyes narrow slightly. And the closer he gets, the deeper the deeper his eyebrows furrow.

“What?” Gojo inquires innocently.

“What?” Geto mimics, mocking him. He tilts his head to the side, staring at Gojo’s lips. His eyes squint in the dim, strobe-lit nightclub they’re in. “Your lips?”

“I think it's Fenty,” Gojo answers, wiping off the excess gloss on his lips. He laughs at the look that must reflect in Geto’s eyes. “What? If you were trying to kiss as many people as you possibly can to beat a personal best, I’d offer the same to you.”

“Oh.”

“Oh that’s right…” Gojo looks over his glasses, expression smug, “She made sure to let me know that you didn’t know that.”

Geto doesn’t incite a reply. Instead, he makes his way through the crowd. His eyes find you immediately, making out with one of the girls from another party group. It kind of makes sense now, the birthday sash and tiara. The purple, cold-shoulder dress you wore. You dressed to have all eyes on you. To kiss everyone.

Everyone except him.

As he approaches, your eyes meet him through the light. He can see the hint of a smirk in your eyes as you continue to make out with your latest conquest. Geto thinks he saw the person you’re making out with at your apartment a few times. Probably a project partner of some sort.

“Thank you for being such a good sport, love,” you smile, hugging them.

“Yikes, ‘good sport’. You probably didn’t hear that growing up a lot, did you?” Geto questions, making a point to walk in between the both of you. He hums, “At least you know when you get hungry, you have leftover lemon pulp in your teeth.”

Your jaw drops as you watch your classmate leave. “Geto, what the fuck-”

“I think I’m owed a kiss?”

You scoff, immediately tuned in to the station he’s on. “So it’s true what they say when it comes to the both of you. What’s yours is also mine and some other bullshit?”

“This was never about Gojo.”

“No,” you answer, releasing a few buttons on his shirt. You lean forward, hand cupping his face. Eyes hidden behind lashes, you tilt your head, “But he’s another major turning point. Remind me, how long ago was it since you watched me?”

Everything that you do is calculated. From a young age, your family members would say that you had a way of getting what you want. Manipulation is the most common word for it. It’s your greatest asset.

And that is exactly why Geto is attracted to you. You know it. He knows it. Even your brother knows it. It could be said that there’s something wrong with the both of you since you’re the same person. The main difference is your tactics. And that’s why yours is so effective.

Geto may not be able to recall when the shift in your relationship occurred, but you can. Because you planted that seed a long time ago.

It was the day of the very last time you said you’d marry him, when he graduated high school and moved on to college with your big brother. There was no way an 18 year old would pay attention to a 13 year old, so you waited. Luck was on your side that the next time you saw him, it’d be two years later.

My little sister! The worst words to greet your future wife after not seeing them for 2 years. But you were 15, you understood.

Your plan really kick started after you turned 18. When you had time to perfect your craft during your teenage years. Watching Geto for so long, you were bound to know what he likes and dislikes. You grew up in each other’s faces, it was inevitable.

But the years of pent up rage from being referred to as a ‘little sister’ left you with a grudge that you couldn’t scratch. So you did what anyone else would, and started getting on his nerves even more. Punishing him with sharp words, carefully placed innuendos, and sensual touches.

All in the hopes of getting him to absolutely ravish you.

And just when you were going to give up on this idiot for truly thinking your brother gave a single fuck about what went on between the two of you… something amazing happened when Geto fucking Suguru watched you get fucked by a classmate through the crack of your bedroom door. The both of your eyes fixed on each other, and a significant change in your enthusiasm as he watched you get fucked by another man and you knew.

You had him where you wanted him.

Geto’s eyes move from your face to your brother’s figure at the other end of the club. He looks to be ready to head out soon, wrapped around his long time girlfriend. He tracks down Gojo and isn’t shocked to see that he managed to drag Nanami here as well. The younger male looks apologetic to everyone as he practically drags Gojo out of the club. There’s something in the way that Gojo looks that reminds Geto to make fun of his useless pining because the blond is as smitten with Gojo as Gojo is with him.

Realistically, he knew that because of this, Gojo was never a threat. None of them are, if he’s being honest. Geto knows and he knows that you do, too. The rules of the crazy game the two of you created in your minds would have a good majority of people ready to just call it quits. But Geto will be damned if he had to endure another three fucking years of this torture.

So, instead of playing along, he instead grabs you by the throat. Your smirk is gone when his fingers force their way into your mount, thumb and forefinger holding your tongue to effectively shut you up.

“This is what’s going to happen,” Geto says casually. His eyes move to the crowd as he leans forward, “I am going to offer to get us an Uber to my place. Use a lame excuse of giving those two their privacy at your apartment. In the meantime, you will behave yourself. If I so much as see you breathe at someone else in any other way that isn’t friendly, I won’t feel inclined to be nice.”

He makes sure to emphasize his points with a firmer grip on your neck with every important word spoken. Your would be moans trapped in your throat where in his grip, words and shear attitude has you speechless for the first time in a long time.

“It's my turn now, baby girl.”

When you retell the story of your 21st birthday and someone asks what happened after you left the club, there will be a 30 minute gap between your departure from the club and the current position Geto has you in. And it’s not because your night is forgetful, but only because you’ve lost count of how many orgasms he’s given you.

The second the both of you walked into his apartment, he ripped off your birthday girl sash, tossed your tiara to the counter and literally tore you out of your dress in anticipation. By the time you reached your third orgasm in his fucking hallway by his fingers alone, you knew this was everything you had hoped for.

And Geto wasn’t done, no. He was far from it.

Because when he finally got you into the bedroom, the intensity increased again. Your jaw hurts from how roughly he fucked his dick down your throat. Your make up effectively ruined. The only thing that remains untouched by those sinfully thick fingers being your hair and that’s only because you behaved yourself so well in the club.

And when he finally fucked into you for the first time? Well, it felt like everything fell into place perfectly. He is rough. Fingers digging into your hips as he fucks you up, down, backwards and sideways.

“Shit!” you gasp as you come undone once again, gushing around Geto’s cock again because there’s nothing that he can’t fucking do. He remains rock hard in your depths, slowly down to a stop to give you time to catch your breath again. “Oh my god-”

He tsks, “I thought I told you to: Shut. Up.”

One of his hands leave your waist to your mouth, where he shoves his fingers into your mouth like he did earlier. Except, this time, he’s taking satisfaction in the way you choke around his fingers.

“Much better,” he hums, pistoning his hips once again.

You moan around his fingers, drool now mixing with the tears on his pillow. The sound your pussy makes is obscene. Never have you ever been so wet for… anyone to be honest. And as his thick cock continues to fuck into your g-spot like his life depends on it, you come to realize that this is the best birthday ever.

“Let’s go for one more, yea?” Geto questions when he feels your walls clamp around his cock once again. He knows you can’t respond with three fingers down your throat effectively shutting you up. But he continues, “Show me how nasty this pussy gets.”

Your eyes roll to the back of your head, your stomach twisting and turning yet again. In the back of your mind, you register just how sloppy Geto is getting. He’s close, too.

When his fingers exit your mouth to play with your swollen clit while the other moves to your breast, forefinger and thumb rolling your nipple hard, you lose your mind. The floodgates open, and, for the fourth time tonight, you squirt. And this time, Geto cums alongside you, fucking his seed into your depths with a grunt.

a/n: abrupt ending bc i deadass couldnt be bothered, but be on the look out for a pt 2 🙈🙈

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en-fics · 3 months

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What happens when a simple girl with a simple life gets a small crush on none other than, her Brother's best friend.

Moreover what happens when that simple crush seems to bloom as LOVE.

Starring : Lee Heeseung and Park (Y/n)

Content : Romance, Fluff, Angst

The bed feels soft and comfortable underneath me, the cool air from the air conditioner makes me even more sleepy despite me being deep in sleep.

However, soon my alarm rings bringing me out of my sweet dreams. Groaning a little, I finally open my eyes. My right hand immediately goes towards my side table, finding my phone and clicking on the 'off' button on it.

Staring at the white ceiling of my room for a few seconds, I finally make up my mind to get up and start my last year of high school. I'm happy to say that finally I'll be finishing my school forever but if I say that I'll not miss these times, then it would be a lie.

Sitting on my bed, I quickly make a ponytail and go towards my washroom to get ready.

Time Skip

"Good morning" My mom says the moment she sees me coming down from the stairs towards the dining table for breakfast.

"Good morning, mom." Replying to her, I sit and eat the omelette toast that she prepared for me.

"Good morning, my princess."

"Good morning, dad." Giggling, I wish my dad too.

"So, how are you feeling this time, you know since this will be your last year at school?" Dad asks a while later.

With a deep sigh, I reply. "umm, I think I would enjoy but at the same time miss these times equally."

"Hm, that's true. Your mom and dad can understand what you are feeling. But nevertheless, enjoy!!!" My mom says encouraging me.

With a smile, I 'okay' her and continue with the rest of my breakfast.

"By the way, where is your brother?" Dad asks taking a sip of his tea.

"He must be packing his bags or maybe getting ready at the last minute." I say with a chuckle.

"Uf, he was like that when he was in school, but now he is in university. He should now behave like an adult." Dad says as he moves his head side to side with a slight disappointment.

"Don't worry, dad. I am here to make sure he behaves like an adult." Hearing me, my parents begin laughing.

"Why you all are laughing?" Our laughing gets interrupted when I see my brother, none other than Sunghoon, coming towards the table as well.

"Nothing, we were just praising you. Am I right dad?" Winking, I give a hint to my dad to take my side.

Winking me back, my dad agrees with me. "Yea yea, of course we were praising you."

"Of course, I know how you all were praising me." Sunghoon says sarcastically, making a disgusting face and sits beside me, and begins pulling my cheeks as always to irritate me. "Aaah!!!" I say to which he mimics me and laughs.

"Stop it!!!" I say loudly and he gets a good scolding from my mom.

"Ok then, I am going. Sunghoon are you ready?" Dad asks as he picks up his bag, waiting for Sunghoon to accompany him as always, as he goes to university and dad office.

"Coming dad."

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"Go safely dear, and have a great day." My mom hugs me after I wear my shoes.

"You too, mom." Wishing her back, I also open the main door and go out.

Looking at the sky, I smile as I see the bright sky, making my mood happy and bright.

Taking a deep and relaxed breath, I start walking towards the bus stop. Soon enough the bus arrives and I sit and go towards the school.

"Hey, (y/n) how are you?" Walking inside the school corridor, my friend taps my shoulder.

Looking, I smile.

"I am good, ga-young. How are you?"

"I am also good."

"How are you, Mi-so?" I also ask my other friend to which she replies she is good.

They have been my best friends since grade 7 so seeing them after our break felt nice.

"That's nice." Replying to her, we three begin walking to our classroom and as time goes on, we begin with our studies.

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"Students, make sure you submit this assignment by tomorrow." Our English teacher gives us duty to complete our assignment to which we all 'okay' her.

Not wanting to wait even for a mere second for lunch, I quickly keep the rest of my books inside my bag and get up.

"Girls, shall we go?"

"Yes, let's go." They say in unison and we three begin walking to the canteen.

As soon as we enter, we see a big crowd inside the canteen. "Uf, so many students are here." Ga-young complains to which my other friend, Mi-so agrees.

"Don't worry, I'll go and buy. What would you two like to eat?" As soon as they hear me say, they give me a big smile.

"Thanks, by the way I would like to eat cream mayonnaise sandwich." Mi-so says. "And I want pasta" Ga-young adds.

Showing them a thumbs up, I start walking in between the huge crowd murmuring some 'sorry' and 'excuse me'

Finally after taking what I want, I quickly return and see both of them sitting at one of the nearby benches.

"Here you go." I place the food they wanted. Thanking for the food, we all then start eating.

After we all finish our lunch, Mi-so goes towards the bin to throw wrappers and unnecessary waste.

"Hey (y/n)" I hear someone call my name. Looking at the direction of the sound, I see a boy. He was descent looking with specks and a dark skin colour.

"Yes, how may I help you?"

"Actually, I wanted to know more about you." He says to which I raise my eyebrows.

Some strange and weird feelings began forming in my stomach. I couldn't recognise who this person was and him saying this wasn't helping me.

"But do we know you? Does (y/n) know you?" Mi-so asks him on my behalf.

"Actually, I and her, we both are in psychology class together." He said.

"Wait, are you....Song-bin?" I ask trying to remember if I know him.

"Yes"

Now my brain started remembering who he was. In these breaks, I had completely forgotten about this type of student. He was not exactly an average student but just barely passed in class and almost bunked every fourth day.

Not only that, he used to abuse a lot, disrespecting the teachers and was always late in class.

No way I was going to let him know about me. He was the complete opposite of me. He is the type of boy who just irritated Everyone in the class with his stupid jokes.

"Well, Song-min...I-I don't know what to say. We have hardly talked these all years and now you suddenly want to know about me. I don't think I would be able to." I say as calmly as possible to which he just shakes his head.

"Don't worry about that, we will talk, spend more time and then gradually I'll know about you"

He was not understanding me and that began irritating me. I really cannot stand people like him who just wants to get inside girls pants.

He was always like that, stupid girls used to be with him and he used to misuse them. Leaving them behind after he got what he wanted.

"Song-min, try to understand. I-." The bell rang cutting my conversation to which I was grateful. Quickly standing and saying a quick 'let's go' to my friends, we all leave the canteen and return back to our classroom

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"I still cannot believe how he had the audacity to ask you?" Mi-so says as we pack our bags and get ready to go back home.

"I know right, moreover I had noticed him staring at you from time to time in today's class." Ga-young also adds.

Taking a deep and frustrated sigh, I agree with them as well. "But I don't understand why he suddenly wants to know me? Does he also want to use me for his own benefit?"

"Yes, of course." Ga-young and Mi-so say in unison.

"Anyways, don't worry. We are with you, if he tries to do anything stupid...we'll teach him a good lesson." Mi-so says flexing her arms. I laugh and 'okay' to her.

We all make our way outside of our class and as we reach the main ground, I see Song-bin standing at the main gate of the school with his other friends.

I bite my lips in frustration and take a deep breath. "Ga-young, Mi-so...see he is standing there. What do you think he is trying to do?"

"Huh, that stupid maybe wants to ask you infront of his friends." Mi-so answers to my question.

"Yes I guess you are right. But don't worry, I'll also give him a good answer infront of his stupid friends." With a positive attitude I say.

Stretching our neck, flexing our arms, me and my friends...we all start walking towards the main gate to go out of the school. And what we guessed was definitely correct, because Song-min indeed suddenly came infront of me as I was about to cross him and go.

"Hey, can you stop for a minute. I want to introduce you to my friends. You all this is (y/n) my...." Song-bin began saying but before he could say anything further, his friends started cheering and teasing him as if I was his girlfriend and he was introducing me.

With a huff, I look at my friends and then make a disgusting look towards Song-bin. "What do you want?"

"As you know, I want to know you better. So I was wondering if we both can go to cafe nearby and..." I raise my hands in front of his face to stop him from saying further. "I don't want to." And started walking.

"But..."

"Can't you hear, she said she doesn't want to." Ga-young says to Song-bin who was about to say something again to me but stopped.

Ga-young and Mi-so, both quickly match my pace. "He is an idiot" Mi-so says and I and Ga-young agree with her and with our regular talking we soon, all began walking to our own houses.

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"What does he think of himself huh?" I speak to myself as I reach near my home.

Opening the door, I look towards the garden. "Wow, the flowers look so beautiful." Suddenly the flowers catch my eye and I smile looking at them.

"Just like you." I hear a voice say. I turn around and open my mouth with surprise.

"Wh-what are you doing here Song-bin? Did you follow me all the way here?"

I look at my right and then left to see if anyone is around me or my house.

"Yes I did follow you, but because I just wanted to talk to you."

He had this much audacity to now follow me to my house. I began boiling with anger. "See" I take a deep breath to talk to him in a calm manner.

"What you are doing isn't correct. I had told you that..."

"Who is he (y/n)?" A voice enters my ears. I turn to look where the voice came from only to see my brother, Sunghoon looking at me and Song-bin.

I gulp slightly not understanding what to say and from where. My brother is very particular to whom I am meeting, especially if it's a boy. And I have never brought any guy friend of mine to my home. So him seeing me with Song-bin isn't helping me.

"Um, Sunghoon he is Song-bin. He is my..."

"I am her boyfriend." Song-bin interrupts and I look him straight in the eye throwing daggers.

"What? (Y/n) what is this...is he your boyfriend?" Sunghoon's eyes widen from the news he heard, making me frustrated because none of this is true.

"No-I-he is lying....he is just my classmate and nothing more." I try to make my brother understand me but it all goes in vain.

"What happened, is everything alright Sunghoon?" This time I hear another voice but it's soft, sweet voice but with a slight huskiness.

"Huh?" Sunghoon turns around to look and so do I, only to see a guy with a soft, small yet handsome face. Blinking again I notice that he is fair, has small lips and black hairs on the side, exposing his forehead a little.

I swear I feel as if the wind is blowing past me, making my hairs flow with it. Suddenly I can't see my brother or Song-bin anywhere, heck, I can't even see anything except for him.

The words '(y/n)' and 'boyfriend' suddenly come in my ears and I return back to earth.

"What?" I say, actually realising where I am stuck at. "I told you he isn't my boyfriend." I say loudly to which I get a death stare from my brother.

"I'll talk to you later. Heeseung let's go." Sunghoon says and I look down at the ground because of embarrassment and slight irritation.

From my side eye, I see the guy who had came with Sunghoon, looking at me and going inside the house.

The moment they both go inside, I pull Song-bin's collar roughly. "Are you insane, Why did you lie?"

"What's wrong with me saying that? I will be your future boyfriend though."

I literally loose all of my calmness and scream at him. "If you ever do this again, or lie to everyone saying you are my boyfriend or whatever shit, I'll report you, I swear...so stop this."

Without letting him say anything further, I turn back and begin walking inside my house to now make my brother understand the truth.

#bts #taehyung imagine #bts taehyung #kim taehyung #taehyung ff #heeseung #heeseung enhypen #enhypen fluff #enhypen jake fluff #enhypen smut #heeseung x reader #enhypen heeseung #jake smut #heeseung smut #brothersbestfriend #bts tae x reader #seventeen #seventeen smut

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seretonin-please · 6 months

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(Just trying something new with my writing lol unedited- )

His new religion ~

His thumb smeared the glittery lipgloss across her lips. She looked up at him, waiting, wanting. The look in her eyes was uncertain yet excited. He carefully parted her lips, gently placing the pad of his thumb flat on her tongue.

Her siren eyes stared into him as she curved her tongue around his thumb. The look she gave him brought out something in him. He wasn’t one to do things like this, especially not in the dark hallway of his best friend's home. But she always managed to bring out the worst parts of him. She tantalizes him, she knows she does does. She makes him greedy and he makes her…

He pulled his thumb out of her mouth, replacing it with his own. Her taste, her scent, everything. Everything about her drove him crazy. His fingers traced over her collar bones, to her shoulders, down to her waist. His tongue hungrily licked at hers, feeling the piercing she has on her tongue.

His hands went to her ass, then slightly lower to her thighs, she smiled into the kiss immediately knowing what he wanted. Wordlessly she wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped. He caught her with no problem and eagerly pressed her against the wall. She parted the kiss panting heavily, a knowing smile on her face as he chased her lips.

“I thought you said last time was the last time?” She teased.

“Kiss me.” He pleaded. Desperate to feel every part of her again.

She brushed her lips against his, feeling herself grow more excited in other places as she felt him press himself against her. She loved the look he gave her, the way he looked at her like he’d stop breathing if she’d so much as take her eyes off of him for a second.

She gave him what he wanted, pressing her lips against his, laughing into it as she felt him jolt. The simplest touch of hers electrifying him.

Tonight again he belonged to her, but she and him both knew that he’d belong to her for as long as she’ll have him.

#hozier #brothersbestfriend #writblr #female writers #writing #writers and poets #writer things #hobie brown x reader #x reader #bridgerton #teen wolf x reader #link x reader #lana del rey #siren aesthetic #sucubbus #ohshc x reader #criminal minds fic #criminal minds

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lovelyyleilani · 7 months

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I love these type of twitter posts, they always knock me right out of my writers block, here's a little introduction based on my results, lmk what you think!

KILLER PREDICAMENT

**Just an intro**

TW// vague sibling abuse, mentions of alcohol, cheating, death

On the days where my mother was too drunk to care about us and my father was too busy with his other family, my brother was all I had.

He was 8 years older than me and used to call me “the accident”. He made it his job to teach me that I was nothing like him as a way to spite the life I never asked for. He turned everything shiny and new into a darkness so deep, not even grown-ups would dare to venture there, not even for a treasure chest of dreams. He made me question my purpose; he made me love funerals.

They simply put a spotlight on if your life was beautiful or a waste and that’s made living with him so much easier because I knew where we both stood. You’ve lived a beautiful life when people can stand in front of your decorated corpse and talk about the good times they had with you.

But as I watch him being lowered into the snow and dirt, even surrounded by people shallowly telling his somber, fraudulent story, I can’t help but feel a semblance of peace, because he’s finally where he belongs.

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let me know what you think, I'd be down to converting this into a script too tbh

#brothersbestfriend #writing problems #writing prompt #writerslife

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oddlyauthor · 7 months

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How to get the girl (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/352028483-how-to-get-the-girl?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Heeblee&wp_originator=Pwv151mAKEfRxPII3xXC%2B5XTPbH8jO4PHlYXjTSvpd5wOyBUrAwekX00UEXr2SBdKrWt3yMU09CoWaJEVuIOK1aBLMglyw2v6T7EcBQ0GGjpkpwlzf6Upqn4M4tiTfl1

Mavis Castillo who is a fanatic and lover of Taylor Swift has a long time boyfriend that is nonchalant in every possible way. Together with her lover, Ryle Cameron, Mavis must overcome her difficulties in academics and employment while also coping with her aloof and distant partner. Everything turned different when Logan Cooper, his brother's best friend, became her instructor. Mavis believed that all of the unpleasant events that had happened to her was because of Logan as he always showed up whenever she got into trouble. Will Mavis be able to maintain a neutral opinion of Logan? Or will it turn into something unexpected?

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blissfulheart99 · 11 months

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Secret Love (A brother's best friend romance) - Oh, brother - 2 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1348399997-secret-love-a-brother%27s-best-friend-romance-oh?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Blissfulheart99&wp_originator=qxIj1mLzMi%2Bpb%2FOUbmEUFyu%2BdNCLCm9Zl3fgaGg%2FHDiIk09zrZaaF7BtQCm%2FzWx2U53sbwbTIPTfsn7d7YoEJnH0WO05cMK4AhZcrN1Snj8rIAhmRFsU3yTMIJ2Bvs2B What happens when Dixie moves to a new town in a new state and the only people she knows is her brother and his roommate who is also his best friend... Who she finds extremely hot...

#brothers #brothersbestfriend #love #romance #roommate #roommates #books #wattpad #amreading

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kadijahs-world · 1 year

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🎶 Total Chaos Excerpt Reveal 🎶 ♬ 𝗧𝗼𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀: a friends to lovers, runaway bride, rock star romance by Nikki Ash is releasing January 5th! While we wait, check out this excerpt… Declan I pour another double shot and am bringing it up to my lips when a feminine voice, one I would recognize anywhere, says, “Drinking alone?” “Got no one to drink with.” I swallow down my shot, set the glass on the bar top, and glance at the gorgeous woman occupying the seat next to me. Her naturally blond hair is pulled around to the side in a braid that would make most women look young and childish, but it looks sexy as f*ck on her. With her hair swept up, leaving her face completely visible, the light makeup she’s sporting makes her bright blue eyes pop and her lips look glossy and plump. She smiles softly at me while she removes her jacket, hanging it over her chair and revealing a long-sleeved white shirt that shows off the swells of her breasts, skintight jeans that, if she were to stand, would showcase her toned legs and ass, and those fluffy boots women always wear. My gaze ascends back to her face, and I notice her eyes are a bit glassy and the area under her eyes a tad swollen, like she’s been crying and did a good job of covering it up. “You okay?” Scrunching up her adorable button nose—that, when she’s not wearing makeup, houses a cluster of freckles—she waves me off while she grabs the bottle and pours herself a shot, slinging it back. “How’s Gage?” “Alive.” Her eyes flit over to me. “Because of you.” “No, he almost died because of me.” I reach for the bottle, but she pours the shot for me, then hands me the glass. “You saved his life, Dec.” Her words are soft and matter of fact, but they don’t change the guilt I feel about everything that went down. “His life never should’ve needed saving in the first place.” I down the shot and slam the glass on the table, glaring at her. “It wasn’t your fault,” she insists. “Yeah, it f*cking was.” #totalchaosexcerptreveal #excerptreveal #totalchaosnikkiash #interconnectedstandalones #kindleunlimited #amazon #preorder #mustread #friendstolovers #brothersbestfriend #rockstarromance #loveandlyricsseries #enticingjourney https://www.instagram.com/p/CmxWVJ_PBbt/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#totalchaosexcerptreveal #excerptreveal #totalchaosnikkiash #interconnectedstandalones #kindleunlimited #amazon #preorder #mustread #friendstolovers #brothersbestfriend #rockstarromance #loveandlyricsseries #enticingjourney

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goldensstateofgrace · 2 years

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What I’ve Been Up To!

Hi! I’ve Mentioned before that I’m writing a non fanfiction book on wattpad! It’s a second chance, brother’s bestfriend romance with a hurt/comfort trope!! it has loss of a loved one/ character death and a car accident so if that triggers you pls don’t read! it’s going to be mature so is your a minor pls don’t read! but if you’d like to support me in this new adventure I would highly appreciate it!! <3

(p.s! I’m so sorry I haven’t been writing on here but i just haven’t been in the headspace to write fanfiction! i’m really excited about this book i’m writing and i hope you love it too!!) my @ is Grac3H on Wattpad

All the love -G <3

#grace.txt #grace writes #wattpad #wattpadstories #YourPrettyHeart #brothersbestfriend #hurtcomfort #childhood sweethearts #caraccident #grumpysunshine #he's the sunshine #Murphythedog #romance #wattpadromance #lovestories

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ginnysterling · 1 year

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Love tropes!! What are your favorite tropes to read? #reader #writersofinstagram #lovebooks #lovetropes #enemiestofriends #brothersbestfriend #agegap #grumpysunshinetrope #blinddate #fatedmates #timetravel #forcedproximity #soulmates #starcrossedlovers https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp1CwxwL_7S/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#reader #writersofinstagram #lovebooks #lovetropes #enemiestofriends #brothersbestfriend #agegap #grumpysunshinetrope #blinddate #fatedmates #timetravel #forcedproximity #soulmates #starcrossedlovers

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sunburst726 · 1 month

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A Punch to the Jaw - Prologue (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1428976009-a-punch-to-the-jaw-prologue?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=sunburst726 Ever since Lilly had made a promise to herself - one she planned on keeping - she had avoided Louis, her older sisters best friend. Once, when she was younger, going to college with Louis would have been a dream come true. Now, of course, the thought of possibly seeing him everyday made her sick. But what made her want to throw up was the lingering feeling that maybe... just maybe... she still loved him...

#badboy #bands #brooding #brothersbestfriend #college #collegeromance #fighting #hot #motorcycle #player #protective #romance #books #wattpad #amreading

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renrites · 4 months

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Freefall (on Wattpad)

Spoilt Dalia Ahsan is kicked out of her apartment for not paying her rent she is forced to move in with her player brother and his best friends who, unbeknownst to her, would cut off their fingers to fuck her. Well ... all except one, Jake Black. When drunk Dalia and Jace kiss at a party, their whole lives change... for better and for worse Book #1 of the UCBH series

#brothersbestfriend #collegeromance #collegestories #fiction #fluff #hockey #icehockey #maturelanguage #quietboy #sports #tallgirl #romance #books #wattpad #amreading

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dulcheasoier · 4 months

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Crossing Boundaries (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/359060899-crossing-boundaries?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=dulcheasoier&wp_originator=tDVyTKAbZFQc%2Beoqt9iDib0GGgarNd7ZCv0pctg7CvCjXNb2O6NHsbi8QDTJOsP9PaxiVjPjgdm53P5N58%2FWWk%2Bvb6%2FHTnMSd0QcIYiGSM%2FVTgn98OQg6ho9dsgDRfOT Synopsis: Emily Summers is a successful woman in her mid-twenties. She is multifaceted, determined, and a fiery character for most of her older years, which her young self would have never envisioned herself growing up to be. She's been in the city for most of her older years since she left her humble hometown for college, and because of her busy life, she's lacked connections with the people from her past. Suddenly, her brother calls her to inform her of his sudden marriage to a woman she's never met before. She's given two tough choices: to show up or stay put. Behind one of those choices, she's afraid of whom she might see after all the years since she'd left their small town, and with the other choice, having her left with the condition of turning her back on the one person who had hers when they both went through the most challenging time of their lives. Unfortunately for her, fate has a way of bringing together all the people she's ever loved into her life again. Even the boy, now a man, that she liked growing up, her best friend, who was bound by a stupid list of rules that he used not to dare cross when they were young. Here's to wishful thinking, But maybe everything's different now that they're older. Maybe this time, boundaries can be crossed.

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anitabyars · 6 months

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Does He Know? by Kaylee Ryan is releasing November 14, 2023!

Preorder your copy today!

Amazon: https://amzn.to/3ELf1j0

Nook: https://bit.ly/48mzzvT

Kobo: https://bit.ly/46p9Z7P

Goodreads: http://bit.ly/3ZylNm1

Blurb

NYT and USA Today Bestselling author Kaylee Ryan brings you a new standalone series surrounding five best friends who co-own a tattoo studio.

Emerson

It’s not like I planned to fall for my older brother’s best friend.

It just happened. With a perfect body covered in tattoos, and a dirty mouth, Roman is the kind of guy women notice—and believe me, I noticed. Even when I tried not to.

When he finally gives in to temptation, there’s no going back. At least for me. Too bad Roman doesn’t see it that way.

He thinks he needs to protect me and my relationship with my brother, but I don't need him to fight my battles. I just need him.

Roman

My name whispered from Emerson’s perfect pink lips is all it takes for me to betray my best friend.

Before that night, I kept the green-eyed beauty at arm’s length. Watched her from afar and told myself that the chemistry between us was one-sided.

I pretended that I didn’t want her more than my next breath. Which is what’s on the line if her brother ever finds out we’ve been sneaking around behind his back.

But I can’t stay away. Especially after knowing what it’s like to have her and lose her.

Now, I’m given a second chance, and I have every intention of making her mine—consequences be damned.

#kayleeryan #does he know?#coverreveal #everlastingink #contemporary romance #AgeGap #BrothersBestFriend #VirginHeroine

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