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ickynights · 10 months

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◦ 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗗𝗮𝗺𝗻 𝗜𝗰𝗲 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 ◦

contents: emeto, slightly nsfw, brief (and i mean brief) mention of scat

Eating out had always been quite difficult for Daniel and Doyun. Most places don't offer gluten free options and when they do, they're either the grossest thing Doyun's ever tasted or they're completely mid and not worth trying again. So when Doyun's favorite restaurant announced a new limited time only gluten free burger he knew he had to try it out. Daniel was a little hesitant considering the ad looked a little sketch but there was no way Doyun was going to give this opportunity up.

Once they arrived, they were immediately seated and ordered right away. Doyun was practically jumping in his seat when their food came. His burger looked perfect and so did his side of french fries.

"See Daniel, It looks perfect!" Doyun exclaimed and smiled widely.

"It does look good. Try it, is it as good as it looks."

Doyun nodded and picked up the burger. The closer he looked at it the more he noticed the unusual smell admitting from the meat patty. It wasn't necessarily a bad smell but it also didn't seem like something you'd want to consume. Shrugging it off, Doyun took a big bite and tried to decipher how he felt about the burger.

Honestly it wasn't bad or anything but the patty itself wasn't that good and when he swallowed he felt his stomach rumble softly.

"Well how is it?"

Doyun didn't really care for the burger but he couldn't let him know that. He had to beg Daniel to come here and admitting defeat just simply wasn't an option in Doyun's mind.

"It's actually really good." Doyun lied and gave his best fake grin.

Daniel noticed how Doyun's lip twitched, the younger was clearly lying. "Are you just saying that so you can 'prove' you're right?"

Doyun gasped dramatically at the accusation. I mean yeah Daniel was correct but how dare he accuse Doyun of such a thing. "I'll eat the whole thing and prove to you just how good it is."

Daniel playfully rolled his eyes and went to start eating his meal, "Whatever you say..."

Doyun continued to eat his burger. The more he ate, the more he felt his stomach bloat against his jeans. It wasn't rare for Doyun's belly to get bloated after eating but it never really happened during the meal. Once again Doyun ignored his bodies natural warning and finished off his burger.

"See babe, it really was that good." Doyun said and patted his belly with a sly grin on his face.

Daniel was impressed that Doyun actually finished the whole thing. At first he started to believe the younger honestly did like the burger but once he saw him try to secretly rub his stomach, he knew his boyfriend was a hundred percent lying to him.

"I'm glad you liked it. Why don't we get desert then? You aren't too full yet are you?"

Desert was the last thing Doyun wanted right now but if he denied it Daniel would definitely know somethings up. "The apple pie sounds good."

Daniel raised his eyebrow but agreed. It seems Doyun was going to pull all the stops to prove his point, and Daniel wanted to test just how far he was willing to go.

The two ordered their treats and talked amongst themselves while they waited. Once the food arrived Doyun realized what he just set himself up for. The restaurant was known for their filling deserts and even without a rumbling belly Doyun could rarely finish one.

"I'm sorry baby my stomach's feeling a little upset. You wouldn't mind eating mine too? I don't want it to go waste."

Oh that asshole. Doyun knew exactly what Daniel was doing but still he refused to fall into the older's trap. "Of course I'll eat it for you. They both look so good anyways." Doyun fake smiled and picked up his fork.

He was only a few bites in when he felt his stomach start to gurgle thickly. He'd ate far more than his belly was used to and the burger from earlier was starting to slosh around almost tauntingly. This could be considered his last warning. One last plead from his belly, to please for the love of god, stop eating. Yet Doyun still continued till he was done with every last bite of the two pies.

Daniel watched in shock and mild pleasure as his boyfriend ate. He was truly committed to his act and Daniel had to hand it to him. Forcing down a less than mid quality burger, and two overly sweet apple pies- just so he could prove a point was almost as impressive as it was embarrassing.

"Wow babe, you must be full." Daniel joked and took a sip of water.

"Only a little. Honestly I could eat more but I should probably stop now." Doyun wanted to puke just saying that sentence but he had to make it somehow believable.

"You know we still have some ice cream left from last time." Daniel was truly starting to get evil. There was no shame in his game. If his boyfriend was going to go as far as he was Daniel might as well play along.

Ice cream would not only send Doyun over the edge but also make him nauseous and crampy the whole night. The mention of the sweet cream had Doyun's belly rumbling in horror. "I don't know if that's a good idea. I'm comfortably full and don't want to upset my belly." Doyun replied and rubbed his stomach.

"The drive home is long anyways. I'm sure your food will start digesting by then, so you'll have plenty of room by the time we get home."

Saying no was completely an option but Doyun still wasn't taking it as an option. "Hm fine. Just let me change first when we get to my apartment then." God Doyun hated his stupid ego. Why can't he just admit his belly is full and anymore food would have a large chance of being lost in his bathroom toilet.

The drive home was uneventful. Doyun was playing a game on his phone in hopes to distract himself from the angry gurgles that were rippling across his guts.

Daniel pretended not to hear them, and just turned the radio up when a particularly loud noise would admit from his boyfriends stomach.

When they got home, Doyun walked into his closet and picked out the loosest pair of sweatpants he owned and a stole a baggy shirt from his boyfriends side of the closet. Taking off his clothes made Doyun realize how much damage he’d really done.

His belly was puffed out and taunt to the touch. Doyun’s belly was normally flat but now it looked like he was ready to hold a gender reveal party. Even the his boyfriend oversized shirt couldn’t hide his belly. He had to roll the sweatpants under his bloat after he almost gagged when they pressed tightly against him.

Sighing quietly Doyun rubbed his belly and whispered an apology. “Trust me, we’re never doing this again.”

“Come on babe, you don’t want it to melt do you!” Daniel called out from the living room.

Doyun was almost certain his boyfriend had caught on to his lies. He’d always been very observant and rarely did Doyun get away with a fib. To be honest Doyun didn’t care if Daniel believed him anymore. While eating the second piece of pie, Doyun noticed how turned Daniel looked.

Last time they attempted something like this Doyun got way too sick to continue any real action but dairy didn’t effect him the same way gluten did and Doyun was sure something real was bound to happen tonight.

Now giddy with excitement Doyun quickly left the room and met his boyfriend on the couch.

“Isn’t that my shirt?”

“If you’re gonna force me to eat a bunch of ice cream, you could at least let me wear your shirt.” Doyun rolled his eyes and placed himself on Daniel’s lap.

“I’m just kidding baby. You look adorable.” Daniel wrapped his arms around the younger’s waist. He almost gasped when he felt how bloated he was. “Are you sure you want to continue? Seems like you’ve already put your belly through enough.” He put his hand under the younger’s shirt and rubbed softly over the swollen skin.

“I’m sure babe.” Doyun leaned back into his embrace. “You and I both know how much you’ve been waiting for this.”

“Don’t tease me baby.” Daniel warned and pushed lightly into Doyun’s lower belly.

Doyun cringed as his stomach gurgled in protest. The poor thing didn’t even know the hell it was about to be subjected too.

He would have felt guilty if it weren’t for the spoon that was shoved into his mouth. He swallowed the ice cream quick as another spoonful was being pushed into his mouth almost directly after.

Only a few spoonfuls in and Daniel could feel as Doyun’s belly started to switch from it’s loud gurgling digestion noises to a low and deep rumble.

They were half way in when Doyun suddenly lurched forward with a loud and guttural burp. “Need a break.” Doyun moaned and put his hand against his belly.

“You still have so much to finish baby.” Daniel attempted to convince the younger but the green twinge that tinted his cheeks told him it was best he didn’t push much further.

“My belly really hurts.” Doyun whimpered and leaned down to lay his head against the couches arm.

“Do you want to cuddle for awhile and let some of it go down?” Daniel asked and positioned himself to lay behind the younger.

“Please, feels like it’s trying to come up.” Doyun admitted and scooted further into Daniel’s hold.

“Shhh baby. Just let it digest.” Daniel comforted and rubbed soothing circles around his belly. The sounds coming from the churning belly sounded like there was an angry bear thrashing his way through Doyun’s body and Daniel wasn’t sure where exactly it planned to come out through. No matter where Daniel placed his hand, he could still feel the upset rumbles wrecking havoc in his boyfriends gut.

They were cuddled on the couch for a good thirty minutes when Doyun’s stomach rumbled harshly and a bit of sick splashed into his mouth. He slapped his hand over his lips and shut up.

“Woah babe, what’s wrong?” Daniel got up and held the younger in place.

“Gonna puke.” Doyun mumbled through his closed lips.

“Oh shit, um okay come on let’s go to the bathroom.” Daniel quickly pulled his boyfriend up and ran them to the bathroom.

Doyun instantly pulled the seat open and retched harshly into the bowl. A thick sludge of artificial green coloring and apple pie chunks came splashing into the toliet. Another harsh gag sent Doyun almost face first into the toilet but thankfully Daniel grabbed him in time. He only had a few seconds to catch his breath before a third wave took over him. Doyun lost his balance and fell back into Daniel’s hold.

Daniel gently sat them down in front of the toilet. “It’s gonna be okay baby. I’ve got you, don’t worry.”

No amount of reassuring phrases could make the nausea less intense and Doyun felt himself start to become delirious with how sick he felt.

“Hurts, want it to sto-“ Doyun was cut off by an unexpected burp that brought up more of his stomach contents.

Daniel cringed as puke sprayed all over Doyun and the front of the toilet. It was only a second later when Doyun’s belly decided to gurgle up another large wave of sick. Daniel attempted to move the younger towards the toilet but he wasn’t fast enough and his arm was now covered in vomit.

“Didn’t mean to.” Doyun sobbed and dry heaved into the bowl.

Daniel rubbed the younger’s back with his good arm and kissed the back of his ear. “It’s alright baby, I know you’re not feeling good. Just let it out.”

They sat a few more minutes but Doyun’s belly seemed to settle down.

“I’m gonna start the shower. We can take a warm bath after, I just wanna get everything off first, okay baby?”

Doyun nodded and flushed the toilet. His stomach was somehow still slightly bloated despite him feeling empty at the moment. He didn’t feel nauseous anymore but his lower belly was still rumbling and it was only a matter of time till it sent him straight back to the toilet but for a different reason. He really was in for a long and messy night.

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At first I wanted this to be like a food poisoning type of fic but honestly i like stuffing style way more rn. Hope you enjoyed, thanks for reading! <3

-not proof read-

#belly ache #emeto #emeto kink #sickfics #tummy ache #nausea #belly rubs #doyun oc #daniel oc

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stillm0nster · 4 months

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he sits comfortably, a newspaper in his hands–- a huge contrast to the people around him talking on their phones or reading the news online. he had been buying newspapers for far too many years to just stop now. waiting for his order to arrive, a delicious looking slice of strawberry cake and some fresh espresso, doyun feels a weird sensation coursing through his body. his senses are tingling, something familiar yet so foreign at the same time. the man takes a moment to look around the place, seeing no familiar faces yet still having this feeling that is keeping him on his toes. / @sacriifice

#sacriifice #╰ ♡ . 𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲 › ❪ doyun ❫ .#╰ ♡ . 𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗲 › ❪ suan ❫ .

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comixandco · 10 months

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i’m just

there must be so many gaps in jieum’s memory

she was the girl of many trades but can she remember how she learnt any of those skills? No they were all from her past lives so they’re gone. Can she remember leaving her neglectful family to live with ae-gyeong? No because she was from a past life, so where does ji-eum think she grew up? She remembers being good at school and her awards but not if anybody was there in the audience for her. She says in her phone call to her superior that she remembers switching departments before, but she doesn’t remember working in the hotel. She cooks meals the exact way as ae-gyeong taught her and she taught ae-gyeong, but she doesn’t remember having learnt them. if she can’t remember anything to do with her past lives, she wouldn’t be able to remember anything that had happened in the past few months the drama is set over.

that must be such an odd and confusing existence, to only remember small dots and flashes of your life, and a giant gap in recent memory, and she doesn’t even seem to be affected by it either? Did she go to the hospital after coming to consciousness standing on a bridge with no idea how she got there? Did they run tests on her brain to see if something had gone wrong? Does she think she suffered a mental breakdown?

What is going on in ji-eum’s brain in those final scenes i want to dissect her thoughts like a grape

#see you in my 19th life #did she move back into her old job on the suggestion of a therapist who is helping her with her sudden memory loss?#she was living with ae-gyeong where did she think she lived?#does she have monthly visits to a group of doctors that are fascinated by her oddly specific memory loss?#in those first few days after losing all her memories. did people she knew try to approach her and she freaked?#if she’d gone to the hospital ae-gyeong would be her emergency contact. maybe it just slipped through the cracks because she was also in #hospital recovering from surgery at the time.#there is a large set of contacts in ji-eum’s phone that she doesn’t recognise at all - not just numbers from her loved ones #but contacts for her job at the hotel as well and anybody she’d met during the show’s run #imagine with me if you will if there had been one final episode instead of those few scenes #ji-eum recovering from what she can only assume is some kind of mental breakdown from stress and her childhood #ae-gyeong coming to visit her in hospital and this deliciously heart-wrenching scene that mirrors ji-eum by her bedside when she was ill #and ji-eum doesn’t recognise her at all and only feels a base level of concern knowing ae-gyeong had surgery not long before #ae-gyeong promising to take care of ji-eum but turns her down because her head and heart hurt from being near her so she rents out an #apartment. she has no recollection of working at the hotel and seo-ha isn’t ready to see her yet it’s too soon so doyun has to handle her #transition back to the engineering track. and in her phone she deletes all the contacts she doesn’t know but when she looks at the photos #and icr if she took one with seo-ha but she must have but defo the one with her ae-gyeong and cho-won. she can’t bear to delete them #even though she doesn’t know them or remember why they were taking this photo. but bc it’s a romance she has to have a few photos of seo-ha #and she sort of ponders over them like. who are you. who were you to me. but it hurts her head so she puts down her phone #and there can be a bunch of times throughout the episode where she just misses him like. she’s asleep in hospital and he brings her flowers #and she wakes up just in time to see the back of his head leaving the room. she could visit ae-gyeong to try to rebuild this #parental relationship she doesn’t remember but has all the proof that this is the lady who raised her. and like in the show seo-ha could be #sat right behind her but he doesn’t interact with her directly they just do the napkin bit and then he leaves w/o looking at her #and the meet-up with cho-won could stay the same with the difference that ji-eum recognises her from their photo and says something like #’we know each other don’t we.’ and cho-won gets so excited and maybe even calls them sisters but then she realises what she’s doing and is #like. ‘that’s how it felt for me. we worked together just a few months ago. i’m cho-won’ and then ji-eum can do that #gorgeous reach for her memories from the show where she rolls the name around her mouth because it’s just so familiar #and ofc i’d change nothinf about the scene where she finally re-unites with seo-ha that was delicious af #but i feel like there were just too many gaps in her memories for it to have been smoothed over y’know?#disclaimer i read the webtoon first and loved it but think it had to change for the adaptation

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choujinx · 2 months

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IBEON SAENG-DO JAL BUTAKAE: GIEOGUI HAN JOGAK (2023) by lee hye

#ibeon saeng do jal butakae #ibeon saeng do jal butakae: gieogui han jogak #see you in my 19th life #yun chowon #ha doyun #manhwaedit #*nikki

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n0chanxes · 8 months

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Lapse:: Doyun + Lucifer::

"Sire...?" It was... rare-- No, no it was pretty much unheard of for it to go like this. For anybody to send for Lucifer himself, let alone one of the Fallen. But he'd arrived in a pillar of flame as he would anywhere and the rules were the same; None of his powers would work if malicious towards any of the Crown, so this wasn't off limits, really, just... Iseul levels of atypical. But here he was, dressed sleek lavender silks, walking into the throne room with a tilted head and distant, deep purple eyes.

@hellslittleprince

#hellslittleprince #<<;#title;lapse #threads;doyun

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devilbytw · 8 months

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∗ 19﹕ sender sits in receiver’s lap . — doyun & jaewoo.

100 nonverbal prompts. (aberto) notes: ignora a imagem, coloquei pra não ficar sem nada e mais bonitinho.

extremamente frustrado, jaewoo bateu a porta do quarto de doyun, um grunhido exagerado ecoando pela casa inteira antes de caminhar pelo quarto. lhe lançando um olhar curioso, doyun desviou a atenção do monitor para ele, analisando seus movimentos sem se manifestar. sem declarar uma palavra sequer, jaewoo girou a cadeira gamer, subindo no colo do namorado e enfiando o rosto na curvatura de seu pescoço. apreciando o cheiro reconfortante do perfume, o corpo amolecendo entre os braços de doyun.

— meu último vídeo deu problema de copyright. — explicou suspirando, ao doyun perguntar o que havia acontecido. — eu senti que mudar a música do encerramento era uma má ideia, mas pedi pro editor mudar mesmo assim. eu ia saber que ela não era mais royalty free? — murmurou contra a pele quente de doyun, notando os pelos arrepiados. — por isso, vou alugar seu colo por pelo menos uns 30 minutos, pode continuar o que cê tava fazendo. — jaewoo escutou uma risada baixa e sentiu um aperto leve em sua cintura, carinhoso, mas ainda o suficiente para o fazer se remexer no lugar pelas cócegas.

tentando achar algum tik tok que chamasse a sua atenção, jaewoo tirou o celular do bolso, permitindo que o namorado voltasse a organizar os preparativos para a live. jaewoo sabia que não conseguia parar quieto no lugar, não é atoa que sua mãe dizia que parecia uma pulga quando mais novo, pulando de um canto para outro que pudesse perceber. então, não foi uma surpresa notar algo começar endurecer embaixo do seu corpo. buscando olhar discretamente para cima cima, percebeu o maxilar travado de doyun, olhos fixos na tela, tentando manter seu foco.

mordiscando os lábios e com um par de bochechas levemente coradas, uma ideia se passou na cabeça de jaewoo.

tentando fazer parecer algo não intencional, jaewoo se remexeu, pressionando a bunda por breves segundos sobre o pau de doyun, fingindo se ajeitar. a respiração do streamer ficou presa em sua garganta, se forçando a se recompor ao respirar fundo. agora, buscando ser mais óbvio, rebolou de forma breve no colo alheio, duas mãos segurando imediatamente sua cintura e doyun virando para lhe encarar ao entender suas verdadeiras intenções.

exibindo um sorriso pequeno e uma expressão falsamente inocente estampada em suas feições, jaewoo somente piscou e encarou o namorado. como se não estivesse o tentando a minutos atrás.

pego de supresa, ao ponto de soltar um grito fino, jaewoo agarrou os ombros de doyun, sentindo o rapaz agarrar suas coxas ao se levantar e caminhar para a cama.

— e os preparativos para a stream? — comentou, risonho e um pouco sem ar ao cair na cama depois de ser jogado, mesmo que sem muita força. os olhos escuros de doyun brilhavam em meio ao quarto escuro, iluminado somente pelo computador. como um predador prestes a atacar sua presa, doyun avançou em sua direção.

#* 📨 · 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗹: respostas.#* 💗 · 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲: jaewoo & doyun.#* 👥 · 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗻𝗲𝗿: nala.

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ihuerfanas · 1 year

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🙏 : our muses’ hands brush as they walk side by side .

‘ lo siento ’ da unos pasitos a un lado para evitar volver a rozar sus manos y luego continúa caminando. ( * @pvrseide )

#wey no me preguntes qué es esto #hahahahahahahaha #pero aquí tienes al changbin <3 #( jeong doyun ) : diálogos.

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toontalks · 2 months

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Act Like You Love Me ~ Review

Where we read it? Webtoon

Completion status: Complete

_/10

Categories: Romance. Comedy. Modern Setting. Entertainment Business.

Warning: Includes misunderstandings and a love triangle

Ji-eon is jobless and apartment hunting. During her tenure as a cashier(among other jobs), a customer paid with a doll…What? Turns out this doll has the ability to control famous Korean actor Doyun Nam. After applying to be an extra on set, she runs into *drumroll please….Doyun Nam. He mistakes her for an assistant and orders her around, she loses her spot as a film extra and is sent home. Ji-eon goes home that day calculating how much she spent. Pissed, she takes it out on the poor doll.

Excerpt from episode one:

Ji-eon shook the Minji doll aggressively, “How dare you make me work for free?! Get on your knees and beg for forgiveness!! I can’t believe you didn’t offer me one of the coffees! I bought them with my own money! Lick my toes you ungrateful jerk!” She continued, letting out stress in a healthy way.

Out of nowhere her doorbell rings. It must be the landlady coming to complain about the noise level. She opened the door and lo behold, the centre of her frustrations kneeled at her doorstep, bowing.

“Why- Why am i- …Sorry!! I’m so sorry! Please forgive me!!!!”

“HUH?!”

Our Thoughts ?

A great binge read now that it’s complete. The character’s had unique personalities and evident flaws which added to their development, Doyun’s overcoming of his anxiety (although that could have been handled better), Ji-eon’s little display of selfishness when he got the opportunity to go abroad and Se-in’s overall lack of social abilities and empathy (to an extent). The progression of the relationship seemed realistic as all characters faced relatable problems for the everyday worker and though they had some…frustrating arcs, and classic miscommunications/misunderstandings (Good lord there were so many) and lack of communication, the eventual resolutions were satisfying.

It was a little disappointing Se-in didn’t find love, the author cleared that up in the afterword so I wish him luck in his love life, but they could have at least have given the man a cat though. On the other hand, I’m so glad Sahye, Doyun’s obsessive ex didn’t get a redemption arc. After what she put Mcs and the guy who liked her through, it didn’t make sense to redeem her because her wrong-doings were purely out of selfish motives. For that, I applaud the creators because it’s common to see characters get redemption arcs or happy endings they didn't deserve.

It was nice to see that Ji-eon finally got a job that she enjoyed instead of relying solely on Doyun for income, it helps bring a little more balance to their relationship.

One thing that took away from the story however was the ending which we thought was rather unsatisfactory. They’re engaged so why didn’t we see a wedding? It might be a bit early in their engagement but a time skip isn't that hard… Even though the spin-offs cleared up some things, readers (us) were deprived of a wedding scene. We could have at least gotten wedding attire in the afterword :(

#manhwa #webcomic #webtoon #act like you love me #webtoons #minji doll #doyun nam #ji-eon lee #webtoonquotes #webtoon originals #webtoon comic #webtoon recommendation

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ihateamor · 9 months

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#act like you love me #manhwa #webtoon #ji-eon #doyun #xuann

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purekwon · 9 months

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doyun looking as if he’s constantly speechless by chowon’s beauty whenever he looks at her is so skrunkle i need himmmmm it’s not an urge it’s a necessity

#doyun is the standard #doyun puppy eyes #see you in my 19th life #doyun and chowon #kdrama review #ha doyun #yoon chowon #moon seoha #mun seoha #ban jieum #ahn dong goo #ha yoon kyung #kdrama #2023 kdrama

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thrsdaychvld · 1 year

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🎮 for our muses to play a video game / board game / card game together (doyun + jaewoo)

love language: quality time starters (aberto)

doyun ♡ jaewoo

2P : @farewellnevrland

notes : foi muito divertido escrever esse, ainda mais que a ideia veio na hora e eu tive que escrever logo (nsshhshshs)

O sentimento de irritação tomava conta de Jaewoo toda vez quando jogavam juntos, mastigando os lábios em frustração e de sobrancelhas franzidas, graças a sua natureza competitiva.

O youtuber se orgulhava do quão versátil conseguia ser, tendo múltiplos talentos e habilidades, mas jogar nunca foi um deles. Por outro lado, Doyun carregava mãos de ouro, alcançando ótimas pontuações e uma imensa lista de vitórias seguidas.

Ter de lidar com as derrotas desastrosas no Mario Kart exterminava o pouco de orgulho presente no modelo se tratando de videogames, com todas as partidas sendo regadas a resmungos de Jaewoo e risadinhas pela parte de Doyun.

— De novo?! Eu não acredito! — Exclamou frustrado, seu nome estampado no último lugar novamente, no que já era a quinta partida, rendendo risadas da parte de Doyun. — Não ri, engraçadinho! — Empurrou o streamer de leve, mal fazendo seu corpo sair do lugar.

Cansado de se ver em sétimo pendendo para oitavo mais uma vez, e enxergar a televisão esfregando em sua cara Doyun ocupando o primeiro lugar, escolheu jogar sujo. Sem qualquer resquício de espaço entre os dois, somente o calor da aproximação, Jaewoo se jogou na direção do outro. Esfregando o rosto na bochecha de Doyun, de olhos fechados ao sentir a maciez e soltando murmúrios manhosos como um felino exigindo carinho. O aroma gostoso do perfume do namorado quase o tentou a ficar ali parado, aproveitando para afundar o nariz nas mechas que cheiravam mais ao shampoo de Jaewoo do que do próprio Doyun, porém precisava voltar a atenção para sua missão.

A falta de reação do streamer lhe obrigou a deixar o controle de lado, mexendo com a necessidade de atenção do youtuber. Jaewoo se recusava a ser ignorado, principalmente se tratando de um jogo qualquer incapaz de substituir sua presença. Tomando como um caso de honra, cercou o corpo menor com os braços longos, o prendendo no lugar como um coala, encaixando a cabeça embaixo do maxilar do outro, agora escutando a respiração tranquila de Doyun. Olhando para cima, Jaewoo conseguiu notar um sorrisinho pendurado nos lábios do streamer, achando graça da situação, completamente ciente dos arredores, mas persistindo em apertar os botões consistentemente com os olhos vidrados na tela, o desafiando silenciosamente.

Teimoso como era, mesmo com os protestos do namorado, Jaewoo insistiu na hora de subir no colo alheio, agora, entrelaçando os braços ao redor do pescoço de Doyun, dedicado a encarar diretamente as íris castanhas. Admirando o reflexo da luz nos olhos amendoados, sentiu o peito bater mais forte e retorcer ao passar dos segundos. De respiração entrecortada, deixou o olhar passear pelos traços que delineavam a beleza de Doyun, pintas pequenas demarcando sua pele junto a pequenas marcas deixadas pelo tempo, nariz cuidadosamente modelado e sobrancelhas grossas.

Soltando um suspiro lento e leve, encarou a boca entreaberta, subindo aos poucos até os orbes atentos aos seus movimentos, agora com as mãos segurando sua cintura e o controle largado em qualquer canto.

— Vai mesmo me trocar assim? — Se aproximou, pendendo a cabeça para o lado de forma suave, deixando seus lábios a meros centímetros de distância.

#( 💌 ) 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒍. respondidos #( 💗 ) 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞. jaewoo & doyun #( 🎮 ) 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝟐. nala

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Sketchy Seafood

"Doyun, are you sure about this place? I mean, it looks a bit sketchy," Daniel hesitated, peering through the restaurant's dimly lit entrance. He couldn't help but feel a wave of uncertainty wash over him as he watched the worn-out sign and flickering neon lights.

Doyun couldn't help but roll his eyes at his boyfriend's overdramatic response. "Can you just trust me for once?" he retorted, as he grabbed Daniel's hand and began to pull him toward the entrance. "I know it might look a bit dingy, but the Yelp reviews are incredible, and my cousin said it's the best Korean food in town. You shouldn't judge a book by its cover, babe."

Daniel nodded reluctantly but he knew Doyun was right. Perhaps the owners just used all their resources on the quality of the food instead of their restaurants aesthetics. It didn't really matter to him how the decor was set up, as long as the food was authentic and tasted well, he could ignore just about anything.

As they settled into their seats, Doyun couldn't help but notice the lingering fishy aroma in the restaurant. It wasn't entirely unexpected, given that a majority of the dishes listed on the menu were seafood-based. Still, the pungent scent had an unsettling effect on his stomach, making it churn with a hint of discomfort.

But he wasn't going to let some scent get in the way of his date. So what if the scent was bad, the neighboring tables seemed to be devouring their dishes just fine.

The food arrived at their table surprisingly quickly. Daniel chose to stick with his go-to favorite, Galbi-jjim (braised short ribs), not wanting to take any risks in a place he still considered somewhat suspicious.

Doyun, on the other hand, decided to step out of his comfort zone and ordered Nakji Bokkeum, a spicy stir-fried squid dish he had never tried before. Normally, he was quite cautious about trying new things considering his testy stomach, but he loved eating squid plain and it had never been a source of concern for him, so he figured it was a safe bet.

As Doyun took the first bite of his meal, he couldn't help but notice that something didn't taste right. The squid, while tender and cooked to perfection, carried an unfavorable flavor that made his taste buds cringe. It was a unusual flavor that he couldn't quite place. He was no stranger to plain squid but perhaps the sauce was making it taste bad? Whatever it was, it surely didn't taste well at all.

He glanced over at Daniel, who was thoroughly enjoying his food, and hesitated for a moment, debating whether to voice his concerns or not. Maybe he just let his boyfriend's words get to his head. It wasn't fair to consider something off tasting if he hadn't actually tried it before.

"You were right, baby, this stuff is amazing," Daniel said with a warm smile, taking another bite of his Galbi-jjim. "How's your food? The spice isn't upsetting your stomach, is it?" Daniel asked, noticing the younger had barely touched his plate.

"My food is good too, I think I'm still a little full from lunch though." Doyun awkwardly replied, trying to lie his way out of being wrong.

Daniel noticed a hint of discomfort on the younger's face but decided to ignore it for now. "Your mom really did make a lot of food earlier. I'm surprised she even let us eat out tonight; I thought she was gonna cook for us this whole trip. Honestly I wouldn't mind if she-"

Doyun struggled to concentrate on Daniel's

conversation as the all-too-familiar unsettling sensation continued to bubble in his belly. The

combination of the unfamiliar dish and the rice porridge he ate earlier churned uncomfortably within him. Despite having eaten only a quarter of his meal, Doyun feared that if he took another bite, his stomach might not be able to hold back, and an unpleasant outcome might be inevitable.

Doyun discreetly pushed his plate aside, his appetite vanishing under the weight of his discomfort. He didn't want to draw attention to his growing nausea, especially not in a place he had chosen for their date night. Instead, he focused on listening to Daniel's blabbering, hoping that the queasy feeling in his stomach would eventually subside soon enough.

The night went on for what felt like forever in Doyun's opinion. Daniel insisted on getting desert, even somehow coaxing Doyun into trying some. The banana flavored ice cream was delicious but even just a spoonful was enough to set his stomach off.

As they settled into the backseat of the taxi, Daniel couldn't help but notice how bloated Doyun's stomach had become. Even though he was wearing Daniel's oversized hoodie, a subtle curve was unmistakably poking through the fabric. A pang of guilt washed over him as he realized that he should have paid more attention to the warning signs earlier in the evening.

"Are you feeling alright, love?" Daniel asked, his voice a gentle whisper, not wanting to draw attention towards themselves.

Doyun replied in a hushed and somewhat uneasy tone, "Not really, I don't think my food was made right. I thought it was just the spice, but I'm feeling pretty nauseous now."

Daniel frowned and reached out to hold Doyun's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Just try to relax for now, love. When we get back to your mom's place, I'll make you some tea." he murmured, his thumb gently caressing Doyun's hand. "Hopefully that'll help settle whatever's going on in there."

Doyun offered a weak but appreciative smile. "Thank you, babe," he whispered, leaning his head on Daniel's shoulder as they continued their way home.

The moment they arrived home, Daniel took charge, gently guiding Doyun to the guest room. He gave him a reassuring smile and said, "Why don't you put on your comfiest PJs, and pick whatever tv show you want to binge-watch tonight? I'll make that tea for you, and you can just relax and take it easy."

Doyun nodded and wasted no time in getting ready for bed. He threw on the first pair of pajamas he could find, and settled into the bed, putting on a random variety show that he knew him and Daniel loved watching.

Daniel returned to the guest room with a mug of tea and a pack of pills. He sat them down on the bedside table and explained, "Your mom says these pills should help calm your stomach if you aren't already feeling super sick." Careful not to jostle Doyun's stomach, he gently climbed onto the bed, sitting close to his partner. "She also said the restaurant we went to is known for bad seafood so you probably have some form of food poisoning. I guess your cousin must have gotten lucky when she went."

Doyun wanted to puke at the mention of bad seafood, "Never let me pick a restaurant again." Doyun groaned and curled into himself; the memory of the unsettling dinner was still too fresh in his mind, and he wished he could erase the experience entirely.

"Just make sure to do more research next time," he teased, before wrapping his arms around Doyun's waist and pulling him closer. He planted a soft kiss on Doyun's forehead and continued, "Don't dwell too much on it, baby. We still have a week left here, and I'm sure we'll find much better places to eat. Besides, it's the time we spend together that matters most, even if that time is me making sure you don't fall asleep on the toilet again."

As the night wore on, Doyun and Daniel found themselves growing drowsy in each other's arms. The soothing embrace and the comforting ambiance of the Doyun's childhood room made it easy to for the two to succumb to sleep. They drifted off together, tangled in each other's warmth.

Doyun, however, was growing increasingly restless as the night progressed. His stomach seemed to have a mind of its own, gurgling loudly, and the cramps he experienced became more frequent and painful with each passing moment. The few sips of tea he had managed to drink earlier offered no relief, and only upset his tummy further.

The constant turning and the increasingly loud noises coming from Doyun's direction, eventually stirred the older out of his sleep. He blinked his eyes open and, with a concerned frown, noticed Doyun's discomfort, "Love, are you okay? Your stomach sounds really upset." he asked, gently reaching his hand out to touch Doyun's shoulder.

Doyun turned to face Daniel, eyes welling up with tears, "Feels like I'm gonna puke." Doyun whined, digging his head into the crook of Daniel's neck.

"My poor baby," Daniel whispered, he slid his hand under Doyun's shirt, fingers lightly tracing circles on his belly in a soothing, caressing motion. "You wanna try going to the bathroom, love?" Daniel suggested, "Maybe getting it all up will bring you some relief."

Doyun nodded weakly and slowly sat up, allowing Daniel to guide him towards the hallway bathroom. With each step he took, Doyun could feel the contents of his stomach slosh dangerously, as if it was threatening to come up any second.

The moment they entered the bathroom, Doyun's stomach had reached its breaking point. As he sat in front of the toilet, a loud belch escaped him, a precursor to the discomfort that was about to unfold. Then, without warning, a thick stream of vomit erupted from Doyun's mouth, splashing into the bowl below. He barely had a second to catch his breath before a second wave of nausea overtook him, sending him retching into the toilet once more.

"It's okay, love. I'm right here," Daniel murmured, his voice a steady and calming presence. He was used to taking care of Doyun but something about the unfamiliar surroundings was making him feel uncomfortable. He had no time to feel uncomfortable, as his boyfriend was seconds away from collapsing into the toilet.

After what felt like hours, Doyun's belly finally decided to give him a break. Completely exhausted and drained, Doyun allowed himself to fall back into Daniel's embrace, "I think m' done." Doyun mumbled, snuggling into Daniel's shoulder.

Daniel held Doyun even closer, his arms wrapping protectively around him as he whispered soothingly, "It's okay, love. You're done for now." He pressed a gentle kiss to Doyun's forehead.

With Doyun nestled in his embrace, Daniel gently stroked his partner's tummy. Doyun's shallow breaths gradually deepened as he started to relax, his body beginning to recover from the physical strain.

"You think you're ready to go back to bed, baby."

Doyun nodded weakly still too exhausted to form any real response. Daniel scooped Doyun into his arms and carried them to their room, making sure not to jostle the younger's stomach.

Once they were back in the comfort of their room, Daniel gently settled Doyun onto the bed, making sure his partner was comfortable. They cuddled closely together, and Daniel's touch became a soothing presence as he rubbed gentle circles onto Doyun's lower belly.

"Try to get some sleep, love." Daniel whispered softly, his voice filled with tenderness. With his free hand, he gently stroked Doyun's hair, a comforting gesture that had always had a calming effect on him.

#emeto #doyun oc #daniel oc #belly ache #food poisoning #tummy ache #belly rubs #stomach ache #caretaking

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