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multiversal-sluts · 4 months
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How do the Phantom Thieves as a whole feel about Kawakami and her big fat colossal dumpy?
Futaba: Loves it and wants to be crushed by it.
Ann: A bit jealous and hopes she looks like her in a few years.
Makoto: Wishes that Ren and the other teammates would be able to pay attention without ogling her.
Haru: Adores her dumpy and wishes the two of them could have some fun together~!
Sumire: Is a bit confused why everyone goes so crazy over it but she can't deny that it's a nice butt!
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sanjoongie · 5 months
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Dual Courtship: Heart in your throat
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A Sci-Fi Medley Chapter~
The Cast~
Yeosang, Jongho- Predators Yunho, San, Mingi- Furyans Hongjoong, Wooyoung- Alien (Hunter status) Seonghwa- Alien (Queen status) Ot8 x captain/pilot! Reader
ღPairing: Choi Jongho x Reader (f) x Kang Yeosang ღGenre/Au/Trope: sci fi au, aliens au, predator au, riddick au, established relationship trope, poly trope ღWord Count: 3,034 ღWarnings: Warnings: cnc(consensual non-consent), predator/prey play (no pun intended ><), double penetration (two cocks one puss), fingering (f receiving), slight mxm, marking (blood, claws digging into flesh), fear kink, sub! Reader, doms! Jongho and Yeosang, penetrative sex with no protection, aftercare (for both the sex and the wounds), creampie ღRated: 18+ MDNI, smut with no plot ღSynopsis: the predators version of flirting/foreplay with their beloved captain is to hunt her and fuck her. This is what precedes their decision ;) ღDedication: @downtoamagicalland & @mejuii who will always read the crazy shit that comes from my head, the perfect beta readers ღA/N: I blame haru @stardragongalaxy once again for reviving this in my head. If you only knew the dirty sex scenes that have been planned. Please note: this scene takes place before Seonghwa lays his eggs
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You felt as if you were being followed all day. It was a weird feeling to be nursing while you were on a ship, which had limited suspects, and on yours, which you knew every screw and plate of metal. But that didn’t take away from the fact that you were alone in the cockpit right now, and the darkness of space was not comforting as it usually was.
“San?” You called out cautiously. 
San did enjoy sneaking into the cockpit with you when everyone else was sleeping. He would approach with a sly and coy smile and always managed to get what he wanted. Which usually contained either fucking your mouth while he was in the captain’s seat or fucking you while you were in the seat. 
When nothing but silence met you, you attempted to shrug off the feeling of being watched. 
You checked the star map for the umpteenth time but your course was still correct. You were flying outside the regular shipping routes, looking to stay below any other aliens' radar. You checked the local radars for any threat of another ship or meteor shower but it showed complete peace out in nearby space. So you could not credit your feeling of impending danger on that either. 
Your instincts usually led you to the right conclusion so you were really confusing yourself. The ship creaked and a shiver ran straight down your spine. The ship creaked all the time but this sounded like stress from added weight in the vents. You were familiar with this sound because of how much Seonghwa, Hongjoong and Wooyoung frequented said vents. 
You were about to mutter under your breath about living with aliens when you felt a presence behind you. You whirled around in your chair but there was nothing behind you but you swore you had felt a rush of air pass you. 
“Ridiculous,” You cursed and got up from your seat after ensuring the ship was on autopilot. You were going to move to the mess hall and make yourself something warm to sip on. 
However, while walking along the ship that you had begun to see as home with your found alien family, you didn’t feel any better. You swore you could hear brief susurrations above you, like someone was walking along the high upper railings when you moved through the cargo bay but the stray ropes and electric wires simply swayed with a small bump of the dual engines adjusting and maintaining balance. 
Why were you getting so creeped out? Was it because you were so used to having one of the aliens that lived here near you at all times? Perhaps you should wake up Mingi to play cards with and help him win a hand finally…
You whipped around, swearing you felt a breath of air on your neck and this time you did seem to catch a foot on a pipe above before it disappeared. 
Suddenly everything clicked. There had been a conversation a while ago, with all the races seated in various positions scattered before you in the mess hall. No aliens on this ship intended to harm you in any way, but they were aliens, and most of them were natural hunters. They needed to keep their instincts and talents sharpened and honed, and that included being approved to ‘hunt’ you. The perimeters included ‘struggling’ and ‘denying’ that you agreed to any of this. It thrilled the aliens and turned on a few, to seemingly take you while you were attempting to get away. You agreed with them, on all levels. 
You straightened your shoulders and finished making your drink in the kitchen part of the mess hall. You gripped the cup and made your way back through the mess hall and then through the cargo bay. Once you were back in the smaller confines of the hallway, however, the kid gloves were off.
Yeosang, in his full Predator gear, dropped down in front of you, cloaking device clearly powered down already. Your instincts had you drawing your gun, treating this as if the Predator was a true threat. However, what you did not call for was that the Predators were hunting you as a pair. Jongho put a firm hand over yours, halting your gun from even being removed from your holster. You felt this rather than saw it because Jongho had not disabled his cloaking device.
“Got you,” Yeosang whispered into your ear. As your head turned, you watched him remove his helmet completely, drawn in by the slow reveal of the beautiful Predator. 
“Let go of the gun,” Jongho ordered.
You allowed him to lead your hand away from your gun and pull your arm taunt behind your back, almost to the point of over extending it. Jongho didn’t want to break the mold quite yet, it seemed.
You had eyes only for Yeosang at this moment. You couldn't help yourself. The way his arm muscles bulged as he tucked his helmet under his arm was making your heart spike in rate. 
“Are you more scared or turned on, little mouse?” Jongho asked, lips whispering along your trapezius, your neck muscles. 
Yeosang laughed but it was definitely mocking. “Check how much of a mess her underwear is because of how scared she was.”
Jongho, after appearing visible to you finally, stuffed his hands down your pants mercilessly and you moaned when two fingers swiped along your inner folds. “She’s soaking wet,” Jongho announced.
Yeosang cuffed your chin, encouraging you to look up at him. “You’re a fun prey to stalk, moonlight.”
“You sensed us almost immediately,” Jongho said with a sense of pride. “Your instincts are worthy of a non-Predator mate.”
You whimpered as Jongho pushed his two fingers into you without further ado. Your pussy adapted immediately to the intrusion, genes long since changed to taking large appendages within your cunt from Seonghwa’s saliva absorbed through kisses. 
Yeosang didn’t let you go, instead he confidently smirked before he brought his lips to yours. His lips ate up yours but whimpers continued to slip from your lips as Jongho finger-fucked you slowly. 
“Like being taken advantage of in the middle of the hallway, don’t you, little mouse?” Jongho whispered to you seductively. 
Your muffled noises of disagreement could be heard but that didn’t stop Yeosang from drifting his hand from cupping your head to running a claw along your collarbone. “Your quickening pulse is alluring, moonlight,” he said upon releasing your lips finally.
“Please--the ship!” Your protests sounded weak even to your ears, but that could have been because you felt very weak between the two Predators right now.
Yeosang lifted an eyebrow up at your statement. Jongho added a thumb to strum your clit while his fingers moved in and out of you and you were like putty in his arms. That caused Yeosang to frown. “Stop hogging the captain,” Yeosang growled. 
Jongho chuckled. “Come and take her, then, brother.” The two often referred to each other as brothers-in-arms, shortened to brother when the timing called for it. The camaraderie the two had felt for each other while they had hunted you was clearly fading now.
Yeosang physically pulled you from Jongho’s grasp, pressing your back up against the cool metal of the ship. You gasped as your exposed shoulders in your tank top experienced the temperature play. Yeosang dived in to capture your lips once again, eating up your moans as he grinded into your now sensitive core, covered only by the thin material of your pants and underwear. “Why have fingers when you can have me?” Yeosang tempted you. 
Jongho released another chuckle, folding his arms over his armored chest. His stance was wide, his thigh muscles adjusting under the fishnets covering them. “Why don’t we test just how well developed her genes are now? The scanner showed she’s changed quite a lot.”
“Wha--” You paused to swallow and brought moisture back to your mouth. “What exactly does that entail?”
Yeosang appeared intrigued as he stared back at Jongho. “Do you want us both to be stuffed within her sweet cunt?”
You cursed under your breath, not prepared for that at all. “What? Excuse me?”
“Come on, little mouse, you can take the both of us at the same time, right?” Jongho crooned convincingly.
You pressed your lips together. “I’ve never tried…but I want to.”
“Me first,” Yeosang announced. He licked and sucked your neck as he grinded into you some more, until he couldn't take your sweet moans any longer. He easily ripped your pants and underwear off, your tank top being ripped down the middle, to make you completely available for him. He pushed down his own armored loincloth and his girthy cock sprung free. He did his best to rub himself against your wet folds but once the tip of his cock flirted with your eager hole, he pushed right in.
“I’ll never get enough of this sweet cunt,” Yeosang grunted, already quickly moving in and out of you. 
One of your legs curled around his waist instinctively, hips bucking to meet his thrusts. “You’re driving me wild, Moonlight,” Yeosang snarled.
Jongho patiently stood by as Yeosang had his fill but put a firm hand on Yeosang’s shoulder to stop him before he could release his seed inside of you. “Brother, it is time.” He dropped his loincloth to the floor, stepping neatly out of the confines.
Yeosang reluctantly pulled out of you and you spared a brain cell to wonder if they had already made plans for this before Yeosang took a stance behind you and Jongho in front of you now. “Hello again, little mouse.”
“Jongho,” You couldn't help but pout at the loss of Yeosang inside of you.
“Did Yeosang stretch you out enough for me?” Now Jongho was smirking. 
“How about you focus less on my dick and more on your own,” Yeosang suggested.
Jongho placed his taloned hands around your waist and helped you hop up so that you could wrap your legs around his waist. Your slippery cunt rubbed up against his straining cock. The both of you groaned at the feeling but now was not the time to indulge. You had already been stretched out by Jongho’s fingers and Yeosang’s cock, but you still enjoyed the delicious stretch it was to take Jongho’s cock inside of you. You made pleased noises and Jongho’s gummy smile came out to play. “You always make the best noises for me, little mouse.”
Once Jongho was fully seated inside of you, Yeosang kissed your shoulder. “Get ready, moonlight.”
Jongho kissed you in distraction, sucking on your lower lip, even so much as pulling it gently with his teeth and growling. Yeosang angled his cock from behind you, prodding your hole and you moaned into Jongho’s mouth when Yeosang slowly entered you. 
“Just a little bit more, you can do it,” Yeosang encouraged. He didn’t sound any better, his voice tight and high.
When the two of them were deep inside of you, everyone was breathing heavily. Your mind was simply white noise, adjusting and simply drinking in the feeling of both of the Predator’s cocks within your cunt. 
“Ready for some movement, little mouse?” Jongho asked, your head having fallen on his shoulder and he kissed the crown of your head.
“Please,” you whimpered and then there were truly no thoughts in your head.
Jongho moved slowly whereas Yeosang’s thrusts were quick. They moved in the opposite rhythm of each other, somehow in sync with each other. You could hear the pathetic mewls leaving your mouth but you found that you couldn't care less about how you sounded. The two cocks fucking you felt so good, you were almost sure you were being spoiled, and one cock might not do moving forward.
“So good,” You whimpered, causing both Predator’s to chuckle a chuckle only men have when a woman is weak for them. “Wanna come. Will you come inside of me? Both of you?”
“Mark her first, then we can come inside of her,” Yeosang commanded.
Jongho stared at you adoringly. “Little mouse, these are badges of honor. We respect your instincts, courage and most importantly, your ability to bring all our races together. It will hurt for a bit and we will have to be gentle with you while they heal, but I hope you wear them with pride, my mate.”
You nodded, bracing for the pain of being marked. Yeosang cupped one side of your waist, Jongho the other, as their opposite hands prepared to cut you with their talons. Jongho’s carefully sliced your breast, the long claw marks moving from your side and under your boob. Yeosang claw marks drew up and around your shoulder, deep only enough for a scar but not as deep to cause any permanent harm. You winced and cried out but the pain was soon washed away as Yeosang bucked up into your heat.
“It’ll be okay, little mouse,” Jongho assured you, holding still while Yeosang set his pace.
“It hurts,” You whimpered but Yeosang kissed up your neck as a distraction this time. 
Jongho was soon moving inside of you and you moaned in bliss. Yeosang was playing with your pussy, pulling out completely and then pushing back in, making your pussy accommodate both girths over and over again. Jongho was the constant inside of you, thrusts remaining deep inside but due to this, he was closer to coming first. 
“Fuck,” Jongho cursed, biting down on his lip.
Yeosang laughed in derision. “Gonna come already, Jongho?”
“Shut up,” Jongho snapped, eyes closed as he attempted to pace himself.
“Is it because our captain’s tight little heat is so good or do you enjoy my cock sliding along yours inside of her?” Yeosang teased his fellow Predator.
“Shut the hell up, Yeosang, and fuck our captain’s pretty pussy,” Jongho snarled.
You had slipped so deep into your headspace, being stretched so deliciously with two cocks, that their conversation was simply passing over your head. You groaned lowly, some spit dripping from the corner of your mouth, head lolling slightly like a ragdoll. 
Yeosang smirked and continued to play with you and seemingly Jongho as well. His dick stayed inside you, thrusts pushing against Jongho’s cock and thus your g-spot. Jongho and you were a moaning wreck soon enough, Jongho’s milky cum mingling with your own as your toes curled and your back arched. Yeosang came next, placing his hands on your ass and spreading your cheeks. You could feel all their cum dripping down their cocks and out of your hole, leaving a puddle on the ship’s floor.
"Am I interrupting?" A voice cut through your orgasm-induced brain.
"You are," Jongho murmured.
Yunho said dryly, "Well, perhaps you would consider having your rituals not in the middle of the hallway." He walked around you three, arms behind his back. 
“Didn’t anyone ever warn you it’s not a good idea to pass by a Predator when their back is turned to you,” Yeosang snarled.
“You’re not threatened by my presence…are you?” Yunho couldn't help but poke.
Slowly, both Predators adjusted until Jongho had you in his arms, careful of both your shoulder and your breast. His large arms were more than ample coverage to hide your nakedness, at least for your sake. Yeosang’s stance was one that was battle ready. You opened your mouth to halt Yeosang but Yunho was already on top of it.
“I am jesting,” Yunho laughed, “I am no threat. I will simply pilot the ship until our captain has recovered.”
Yunho walked down the hallway, taking the same path that you had been working on with your drink, long since dropped and spilled. 
Yeosang turned to Jongho, with a quizzical look on his face. “That’s not like a Furyan to turn down a fight--or a fuck.”
Jongho ran a finger down your cheek tenderly, “I think our captain has changed us all, Brother.”
The two Predators took you to their quarters, quickly ripping their bedding from their bunks and gathering it together so that all three of you could rest together. A wet cloth was given to you to wipe away any access cum but they both supervised to make sure you did not wipe more than necessary to be clean. 
While Yeosang discarded his armor, Jongho pulled a bottle that looked to be self-made. “This is a remedy we make on our homeworld,” Jongho explained, motioning for you to lean over so that he may dress your shoulder wound first. “First, you make the bottle from a beloved hound's skin and then the tree that sacrificed its sap for you. You sew the bark and skin together. The mixture is the sap of a tree known for both its healing properties and for its sticky factor. We introduce some nanos that also speed the healing. It’s only made for brief wounds, or marks we would like to keep from a battle.” 
You watched for a moment, enamored with the blue-green glowing fluid as Jongho spilled some onto his finger to apply to the claw marks. Jongho pursed his lips sympathetically when you winced but he promised you would feel better come morning. 
Yeosang had removed his armor and was about to take off some of the netting when you halted him. “Keep that on?” You asked shyly.
Yeosang smirked, ducking his head and allowing his hair to fall in his face. “Anything for you, Moonlight.”
Once Jongho had removed his armor as well, you laid on your back on the makeshift bed, Jongho and Yeosang turned on their sides to gaze at you. You were already slumbering, moving to a deep sleep to heal your body.
“She did well today,” Jongho said, pride in his voice once again.
“She took her marks and our cocks like a proper mate should,” Yeosang agreed. “You still never answered my question, however, brother.”
Jongho sighed loudly but ultimately admitted what Yeosang already knew to be true. “I enjoyed the slip of your cock against mine.”
“Good,” was all that Yeosang said and promptly fell asleep.
“You bastard,” Jongho cursed but followed suit. 
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kawataslvr · 12 days
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angst about sanzu? something like childhood friends to strangers to lovers, something sad and romantic...
Summary : angst -> fluff ,, Kanto Manji Timeline .
A/N : it took me so long to answer this, sorry 😭💙
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Sanzu knew (name) since the two were born, he was there for every occasion.
Especially when Sanzu got his scars, it was up until Middle school and high school where the two started to drift apart from each other. “Drifting apart” is what you both would like to believe anyways.
Sanzu came to you bruised and injured, something that happened normally.
But he came home excessively bleeding this time, you told him he should be more careful while fighting.. trying to take care of the bleeding man.
Sanzu was just irritated, that was all.
It still doesn’t explain how it lead to such big of a fight, how it led you two to cut off contact completely and ignoring each other for years.
It wasn’t the first time you two argued, but there was certainly something different about that one. Maybe it was because of what was going on around you two, Sanzu and you constantly bickering about his behaviors.
You two were bound to break apart, no mater in what way.
Someone could twist that day a million times and the result would end the same, separate.
Eventually you had moved houses and schools, so you two didn’t run into each other at all for days, weeks, months, .. years.
Eventually you forgot his voice ; his looks.
Yet the diamond scars were engraved into your brain as if they were your own scars.
You had went to go visit your aunt and uncle while you had a break off work, you and your friend were walking around.
You didn’t expect anything special, your friend taking you to a bakery that he really liked.
While he was ordering a pastry for you two, you sat on down and were on your phone to distract yourself from what seemed like too long.
When you heard the bell ring, a pink haired men walked in to pick up his order he made prior.
You glanced up at him, not caring much for what he was doing. Sure, the fact he ordered two boxes of doriyaki was odd.
But it wasn’t any of your business, it wasn’t until he turned around and you got a good look at his face.
Your heart felt a pang of adrenaline, or was it panic? Whichever it was your heart was pounding ; not in the way where you were flushed, but felt something different.
Familiarity? No. It couldn’t be Sanzu, you shouldn’t assume. He had a mask on, you couldn’t even see if he had scars.
This could totally be some random dude that happens to look, a lot.. like Sanzu.
It was like the word was against him, the Pinkette lowering his mask to get a taste of a different pastry.
He probably ordered it to eat on the go, but your instincts made you look up at him. Seeing the diamond scars on his face.
Of course, with the way you kept glancing up at the guy. He looked over at you, shit.
Now you both probably recognized each other, especially with the way his eyes widened whenever he saw you.
You’d be lying if you still weren’t mad because of the argument. It was years ago, but all you ever asked Sanzu for was an apology.
One that you never got, and probably never will. right?
The room felt like it gained a sudden tension from the two of you noticing each other, your friend finally getting his order along with yours.
Sanzu left the store before you two, luckily.
Hopefully you wouldn’t see him again.
You’d be lying if you yourself didn’t notice you started being distracted after you saw Sanzu, he was stuck in the back of your head.
And you fought for so long to keep him out.
It wasn’t like Sanzu was any different, you were in the back of his head the entire time as well.
It didn’t matter anymore, you two aren’t friends.
The next day you had to go run an errand for your aunt, you started heading out to a convenience store near by to pick up some stuff for her.
While you were grabbing a snack you felt a hand on your soulder “(name).” you quickly turned around shrieking a bit at the sudden contact.
Your eyes widened once you saw the one man you’ve been hoping you wouldn’t see again
“do you need something , sir?” You tried to act confused, even if you already knew Sanzu wouldn’t buy it.
He wasn’t an idiot.
“Don’t try that shit on me” he said not missing a beat after you spoke, “can we at least talk? once?” you don’t know what convinced you to say yes.
completely forgetting about those snacks you were picking up and heading over to Sanzu’s place.
“You disappeared without warning.”
“we were on bad terms, I didn’t think to give you one.”
“that doesn’t mean you can just up and leave me (name)!”
you stayed silent, looking down at the grond and not saying much to him.
“I loved you.”
thats where you snapped, where you stood up. “no! no! you can’t just say that! you don’t have the right to!”
Sanzu was taken aback, and offended. “what the fuck do you mean!? i have every right to say that! you left me!”
“You made me think you hated me for so long because of a stupid fight! all because you were annoyed!”
“It wasn’t my fault! you werent any easier either, i never had a chance to talk to you because you were always with someone else!”
“You did the exact same shit! you distanced yourself from me until i couldnt ever reach out to you if i even could!”
“you were the one who blocked me in everything! I thought you didn’t wanna talk!”
“how is that my fault! I had to block you off completely because you were hurting me!”
the room went silent, you both ran out of words. it wasnt like there was anymore to say really, you both let out what you wanted to say.
“I really did love you.” Sanzu let out one final time, he’d never go soft, but he’d be lying if seeing you again didnt resurface his feelings completely negative and positive ones.
it wasnt like you were any different, all of your feelings and memories of Sanzu came right back up the second you saw him again at bakery. Wishing you hadn’t gone with your friend at all.
“I did too.” you sighed, breathing heavily from the yelling and the tears that were brimming at your eyes, trying to hold them back.
“Listen, im really sorry, for everything. For today, and for the argument that happened all those years ago.”
You couldn’t take the overwhelming emotion of it all, everything was driving you crazy. Tears falling down your eyes and dripping like a waterfall.
Sanzu quickly came to your side and hugged you tightly, “I’m sorry too..” you hicced. You’d been so emotionally suffocated for so long, you weren’t one to let out your emotions out infront of someone so randomly but you couldnt hold it in anymore.
“(name).” you looked up at Sanzu , he wiped the tears from your eyes. His tone so soft, something nobody but you would ever hear.
“Give me one more chance.”
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seraphdreams · 7 months
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I NEED HARU I NEED HARU I'VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT HIM AAAAALLLL DAY PLEASE GIVE ME SOME RANDOM HARU CRUMBS!! do you have some headcanons or scenarios or general thoughts about him??? i'm all ears!!!!
let’s see !! if we’re talking fluffy, i think haru is a clingy clingy man :( he must always be around you, touching you, telling you how pretty he thinks you are — it teeters a bit to the more annoying, obsessive side but it’s still cute and you get used to it fairly quickly . . . now haru doesn’t really understand “love” , he loves killing, he loves following behind mikey, but upon meeting you , he finally understood . . . albeit, in an unconventional way, he sees you and how you make him feel and translates it to love , so he’s definitely not shy in reminding you that he loves you , it’s easy for him to say — he loves u !!
if you wanna get a bit nasty !! i always always always think that haru has the stamina to keep you up for HOURS , and i mean like from sunset to sunrise . . . he loves the feeling of ur cunt around him , gushing and spasming from just the slightest movements , it’s adorable how sensitive you are . . . he’s very big on overstimulating himself — he fucks for your pleasure , and he can get pretty overboard quick . . . when you cry out his name or tell him how good it feels he just wants to go harder and longer . . . :(
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baizhucc · 1 year
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If Rei Suwa isn’t into lazy pussy eating then idk what to tell you
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mitsuyeaah · 10 months
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men who kiss it after eating you out >>>
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mono-recom · 1 year
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Until the Obedient Bodyguard Exposes the Body and the Lie of the Fake Lady
Titles: 忠犬ボディーガードが偽物令嬢の嘘と身体を暴くまで。 | Chuuken Bodyguard ga Nisemono Reijou no Uso to Shintai wo Abaku made.
Artist: Haru ni inazuma Tags: Reincarnation, Bodyguard, Possessive, Story arc Category: Doujinshi, Manga, Oneshot Trope: Bodyguard x Protectee
Summary: Reiko reincarnated in the world of otome games as the daughter of a conglomerate . In order to avoid the death route, he tamed Takaomi, the strongest bodyguard, and trained his body. If Takaomi finds out that she is a the real reiko, will they be able to realize their true feelings for each other?
Read online: Link 1 | Link 2
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spidercookie18 · 1 year
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I absolutely NEED more of the "goofy dumbass whose actually a genius/ crazy strong" trope, I need to see more of these type of men, I love them with all my heart aaaaaa
These dummies have horse cocks, u can't change my mind
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amaya-writes · 2 years
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What Type Of Partner Would The Fruit Basket Zodiacs Be Pt 1
Day One of The Underrated And The Unwritten
Notes: eek i'm so excited to write for this fandom! Tbh i was kind of very slightly sad about everyone ending up with someone at the end because that meant it was awkward to ship characters or write about them with someone else but eh.
Warnings: this is both sfw and nsfw content! so like how would they be as a partner overall. mdni
Characters involved: Yuki Soma, Kyo Soma, Hatsuharu Soma, Momiji Soma
Gender-neutral reader, you/yours
Yuki Soma
Yuki is a very gentle lover and partner.
He's pretty conscious about his real personality can come off as cold or aloof which is why he'd probably force himself to be a little outgoing near the start to get to know you.
You'd have to start off as friends first and it would take a little getting used to but once he understands his emotions for you Yuki's quick to accept them and confess.
A relationship with Yuki can be full of excitement. He wants to try new things and discover different situations with you.
Yuki can easily associate happiness with someone who makes him feel comfortable which is why he tends to be around you when he's sad because he thinks your mere presence makes things better.
When it comes to being more intimate Yuki can take very long to get comfortable that way. He's so used to associating physical touch with violence that it really takes time for him to get used to your physical affection.
Definitely would be a bottom at the start, but once he gets used to it Yuki can be quite the switch.
He isn't into BDSM at all because of his traumatic childhood but if there's certain things you're into that you'd want to try you can always ask and have a talk.
He loves cuddling in bed for aftercare and will probably let you fall asleep in his arms (and then clean you up while you're sleeping because he's just that cute).
Communication is key when it comes to being with a guy like Yuki, whether that be in the bedroom or outside it, which is why you need to learn to be vocal about your emotions and thoughts because he can be a little oblivious at times.
He's honestly just a softy who needs love.
Kyo Soma
Tsundere. Need I say more?
Getting a confession out of Kyo Soma is possibly the most impossible thing ever. Like seriously, you need to be committed for a longgg time before he makes a move and even then you'll probably have to force a confession out of him.
He's the kind of partner who would act all annoyed whenever you're affectionate but then also do things like holding your hand when the street's too crowded or texting you to make sure you got home safe (but he completely denies that's why he sent you a text).
He also gives off old dad energy please he'll have the most awful dad jokes and hold his phone like a forty-year-old father.
Very protective. Will literally yowl at people who even look at you threateningly. And no I don't mean that 'manly' little growl thing men do in books, I mean literally yowling like a cat who wasn't fed.
This ranges from sneers to eyerolls plus scoffs to actual yowls. He will not be afraid to throw hands if he sees the other person is making you uncomfortable.
Kyo is honestly so cute when it comes to being intimate. He gets all flustered and you'll probably have to take the lead the first time. However, he might switch it up and take control halfway.
Really just depends on how comfortable and into it he is. Will hesitate a lot and ask you questions constantly.
Also the king of aftercare like literally doesn't let you do anything the rest of the day.
Kyo can be hard to keep up with as a partner because of his tendency to reject his emotions, but if you're someone who likes teasing their partner then he's basically perfect for you.
Just give him time to you, but don't be surprised if he's unwilling to leave once he has experienced your affection.
Hatsuharu Soma
Softie.
Haru is the type of partner who's obsessed with you but doesn't show it that much. It's not that he's trying to hide it but just that he's not very open affectionately.
He's fine with PDA and likes showing you off and making it clear that you're his but he can also be a little...slow when it comes to catching on.
This means that if you're ever jealous then he'll take a while to notice and then blatantly point it out. If you're angry/upset with him he won't understand it and will force you to talk to him because he refuses to read between the lines.
But he's such a sweetheart. He's always so comforting and will constantly check up on you, sending you messages or randomly showing up at your house because he missed you or wanted to make sure you were okay.
Dates with him are usually spontaneous and not overall grand but the kind that are simple yet romantic.
He's also very sweet when you're intimate.
Switch but not in the way you think.
While his normal side can be quite the pleasure dom/soft dom, when Haru goes dark things can get a bit...BDSM like. However, him going dark that way is very rare and will probably only happen if you make him very jealous/worried.
Momiji Soma
He is such an obsessive partner.
Momiji wants to know everything about you. He wants to learn every little quirk and secret, every small trait. Your favourite flower, food you dislike, drama going on in your life, Momiji is there for it all.
He's just so completely infatuated with you he can't help but feel a need to know everything.
It's not the kind of thing where he asks you questions at rapid fire trying to learn everything, but more that he's just always wanting to get to know more about you.
Momiji has always had to love people from a distance so he gets a little excited at the prospect of being able to love you without restrictions, without having to pretend he doesn't know you or doesn't care.
He's quick to confess and even quicker to get into the hang of things, constantly hugging you and dropping kisses on your hand, face, lips, neck, anywhere you would allow.
Momiji is fully and completely obsessed with you, and he loves it. He loves you.
He will rear it in if you feel like he's getting overwhelming but Momiji cannot not love you.
When it comes to being intimate, Momiji might be a little overwhelmed at first, like too excited, and you'd have to help ground him and focus on the actual act rather than going crazy because your top's off.
He can be so soft and gentle, almost as if he's afraid to break you, but once he gets the hang of it Momiji's open to exploring new things.
He isn't one for BDSM (like at all, honestly he's more opposed to it than Yuki) and prefers more of the lovemaking type of intimacy.
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wearing lingerie for daryl dixon and hitting him with that cheesy “don’t you think you’re a little overdressed?” line only for him to be a lovestruck and lovedumb idiot and stare wide eyed as he mumbles “uh- y- yeah- probably.”
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Imagine a Misogyny AU for Persona 5
The Phantom Thieves of Heart changing people's hearts and fighting valiantly to establish a full patriarchy and keep women as the housewives for breeding they're supposed to be.
Ann would be happy that a ditzy airhead like herself just needs to be cute and sexy to get by, because thinking is really just too hard for a baby maker
Makoto as Student Counsil president setting up free use legislation all around Shujin, much to the dismay of her misguided sister.
Futaba realizing how much easier sozializing is when you're more sex toy than person.
Haru just being thankful that strong and smart men lead her Father's company, and not her, leading a new women-exclusive free use division at Okumura Foods.
Sumire and Kasumi realizing they don't have to stress over results, as the judges will have pity on a weak girl who just cannot compete with real men. Plus, once they're pregnant, they'll have more important things on their minds.
Keep in mind the AU would promote submissive females, but won't stop them from reaching positions of power, as long as they serve the patriarchy. Similarly, men are encouraged to become dependable and strong and not abuse their power, so they're worth submitting to and provide for their women.
So Kamoshida would still be a disgusting, pervy creep, Madarame and Kaneshiro still exploiters, Okumura is still a human rights violator, and Shido is still a douchey, Andrew Tate-looking asshole.
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Who’s rump makes the best bed for Morgana out of the Phantom Thieves? Perhaps Mona himself can provide a list?
“Well if you must ask…~!”
“5th place is… Sumire! Look her butt is great and all but a bit too firm for my liking. She can do some interesting positions though which I respect!”
“4th place is… Makoto! Another lovely rump that’s a bit too firm for my liking, however hers is far bigger and plumper, much to my satisfaction (Just wish she’d stop kicking me off…).”
“3rd place is Lady Ann… while she is my ideal woman and the most lovely panther to ever enter this world I must admit that her buns however leave a bit to be desired in terms of comfort. Though they are quite warm~”
“2nd place is Futaba! You shouldn’t be surprised that a girl who only eats junk food has a butt so huge and soft! Plus she doesn’t mind my cuddling so that’s a win for me…~!”
“1st place is Haru for one simple reason… take Sumire’s stretching, Futaba’s kindness, Lady Ann’s beauty and warmth, Makoto’s attitude! And then be the biggest of them all~! It’s no wonder she wins… when given the choice I shall always rest upon hers… though of course I don’t mind resting with any of them mwehehehe~!”
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Blood Moon: Echoes of Saturn~ Chapter 1!
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Zephyr's Chapter for the Blood Moon series: ☾Teaser | ☾Masterlist | ☾Blood Moon: The Forsaken (Rayne's)
☾Synopsis: Times are rough with one of your good friends missing, but times are even rougher when you wake up to your roommate being fed on by a vampire. ☾Pairing: Wooyoung x San x Named! Reader(f) Zephyr ☾Genre: smut, angst, horror ☾Au: Vampire au, supernatural au ☾Trope: s2l, roommates to lovers, f2l, poly ☾Rating: 18+ MDNI ☾Warnings: ⚠️blood, biting, violence, death⚠️ ☾Word Count: 3,328 ☾Kinks: aphrodisiac, dry humping, penetration without barrier, voyeurism, blood play, hint of mxm ☾Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland for their ability to beta at a moments notice. love you guys
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Wooyoung followed Yeosang into the night, his hood pulled up, prepared to blend into the shadows. Yeosang turned towards Wooyoung and the latter felt a pull and said, “Care to cause mayhem with me this night? It is, after all, the Hunter’s moon and the perfect remedy to cause chaos.”
“I think I’ll join you.” Wooyoung watched on as Yeosang pulled his hood up, catching a glimpse of a smirk before it was hidden by the dark material. 
☾☾☾
San woke up to the ringing of his phone. A quick glance at the time made him sigh. He just wanted the blessed release of sleep. His stomach dropped to see Yunho's name on the caller ID.
"Yunho, what's wrong?" San answered the phone bluntly.
Yunho informed him that their friend Seonghwa was missing. San's breathing sped up as he also dropped the tidbit that with all the blood on the scene--and no body--they suspected foul play.
San breathed in sharply. This was just another drop in the pond that was his shitty life. But Zephyr didn't need her sleep broken up, nor this information dropped on her. San decided to tell her in the morning.
"I'll tell Zephyr, don't worry," San replied. He paused for a moment, worrying for his other friend as well. "Take care of yourself, Yun, and the others, 'Kay?"
"About that…" Yunho sighed heavily, "I haven't heard anything from Rayne either. Seonghwa was supposed to meet her after work. I assured Zephyr it was all good but now I'm even more worried."
San cursed heavily under his breath. He knew something was wrong. Why would Zeph keep this from him? What was going on with his life right now? San hung up with Yunho, promising to talk to Zephyr about it all. 
He meandered to his balcony, opening up the door and letting the cool fall air hit him. His anger burned a rage inside of him. His family was giving him shit recently about not being as successful in his life like his sister. Work was sucking his life from him. One of his friends was missing. And the one safety net, his roommate and true love, was hiding things from him. His anger raged but tears sprung from his tear ducts.
“Fuck it,” San said as he dashed away his tears that wouldn’t stop, “I just wish the world would burn right now.”
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Wooyoung was in the middle of a feeding, the only noise in the dirty alleyway was the weak whimpers of his food and the wet noise of his tongue and teeth playing with the wound at his victim’s neck. That was until he heard the most intriguing phrase a human had ever uttered in his presence. He hadn't expected that to be the reaction of hearing about his friend missing. This was going to be fun.
The master vampire dropped his prey immediately and scanned above him. There was a man on a balcony, leaned forward with his head in his hands. Wooyoung leaped up without difficulty, pulling himself up and over the balcony railing. “I can arrange that.”
The man’s eyes couldn't have bulged out of his head any more than they were. “What? How? Who?” he almost couldn't decide what answer for which question he truly wanted.
Wooyoung leaned back against the railing, as if it was every day that he vaulted a few floors into the air to talk to someone. “You wanna burn the world down? I could give you that power.”
The man opened his mouth to ask the right question but when Wooyoung rubbed his elongated canine with his pinky, the man clued in. “...vampire?”
“Ding ding ding,” Wooyoung sang comedically. “Wanna be one?”
“I…” The man frowned heavily and then his head swung back towards his room.
“Oh, you got someone in your bed right now? I could use another bite before I change you, honestly, that last one’s blood was a bit bitter.” Wooyoung craned his neck to peer into the man’s bedroom but the bed was empty. “No one’s here, hmmm, that’s not what Hongjoong found out.”
“Can you really change me into a vampire?” The man brought Wooyoung’s attention back to him.
Wooyoung tapped his finger against his lip, drawing attention to the mole that was there. “I could. Do I want to? Do you want to?”
“I could…” The man licked his lips, “I could leave this world behind?”
Wooyoung snickered. “It’s kind of exclusive. No telling Mom you changed careers.”
“First, we should introduce ourselves before I put you on this journey,” Wooyoung instructed.
“San.”
“Wooyoung.”
They stood there, eyeing each other up before Wooyoung took a step towards San. “It’s going to hurt. I will have to bite you many times. It’s not pretty. And there’s no stopping once we begin.”
San swallowed but his body language was strong. “Do it.”
Wooyoung moved faster than the human eye and grabbed San’s wrist. “First I like to start far from the heart, so that it’s not that quick.” And then like a snake, Wooyoung struck. His canine’s dug deep into the veins at San’s wrist. San gasped loudly in pain and moved into his room. 
Wooyoung walked after him. “Sure you don’t have anyone you want to say goodbye to?”
“Zephyr,” San murmured your name.
Wooyoung snapped his fingers. “That’s the one.” 
San’s mouth pursed in anger. “She…she’s sleeping. Besides, I don’t think she’ll miss me.”
“Shame,” Wooyoung murmured. He came up in front of San and cupped the back of his neck. “Ready?”
San nodded tightly and then Wooyoung bit into San’s neck. San groaned this time, feeling something pass through his veins. He felt weak and powerful at the same time. San felt his mind swirly with his recent thoughts. His family. His job. His…
“Zephyr,” San whispered your name again.
Wooyoung rolled his eyes. “Oh, go to her already, you idiot.”
San, in his delirium, opened his door and pushed into yours. You were sound asleep by now but your sheets were twisted around your body like you had struggled to sleep. San wanted desperately to crawl into your bed and curl his body around you. He wanted to support you but also cry on your shoulder. But he felt like you were pulling further and further away from him. 
San struggled but moved to the foot of your bed. He stared at you, wondering and wishing and hoping you would wake up and look at him one more time before he became… not of this world. 
“Time’s up, Lover boy,” Wooyoung whispered behind San.
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Your eyes struggled to open but you were certain you had heard something that had pulled you from your slumber. There were small noises of pain and gurgling but what could that possibly be? Your eyes opened finally, sleep making them blurry that you didn’t react immediately to two dark shapes in front of your bed. Once they focused, you gasped, sitting up in your bed.
“San?!”
There was a man behind him, grinning maniacally over his shoulder. There was blood dripping down his chin and blood smeared on the other side of San’s neck. You watched, in almost slow motion, as the stranger’s elongated canines flashed from the bright red moon outside and then plunged into San’s neck. You cried out, throwing your hand like you wanted to halt the pain. But you could do nothing.
The stranger raised his wrist to San’s mouth, licking his lips as if San’s blood was the tastiest, and watched with sharp eyes as his blood dripped into San’s mouth. He then pushed San onto your bed purposely.
You watched in horror as San collapsed on the foot of your bed bonelessly. Then, San’s eyes snapped open. He stared straight at you as his spine curved backwards, crying out in pain. Then he curled into himself, as small as he could get. 
“He-help him!” You demanded.
The stranger, who let out a loud ‘whew!’ moved over to the chair you had in the corner of your bedroom. He was licking the blood on his hands with a long swipe of his tongue before collapsing onto the chair as if he had just had a long day at work. “Been a while since I’ve done that. Forgot how exhilarating it is.”
You reached for your phone but the man on the chair halted you. “That’s not a good idea. You don’t want more people hurt on this night, do you?”
Your phone remained in your lap but you locked it again. “Why are you doing this?”
“Oh,” Wooyoung smirked knowingly, “He asked for it, I’ll have you know. He wanted to be turned. Course, you knew something was up the minute you got those weird texts, didn’t you? Didn’t bother to tell poor San though, did you? He was awfully hurt by you pushing him away, you know.”
You clutched your phone hard, edges digging into your fingers. “What do you know about those?” 
Wooyoung shrugged. “Kinda weird, don't you think that one of your friends is sending you weird messages. And then your other friend goes missing. What’s his name? Seong--”
“Hwa?” You cried out. “What’s happening? Seonghwa is missing? What’s happened to Rayne?” You tried to type on your phone. Your messages to Yunho the last thing you had opened. You couldn't look down, desperately trying to type something to warn Yunho that there was a vampire in your room and that Seonghwa and Rayne were--
San groaned and began to loosen his balled state. “San?” You called out.
“Zeph,” San panted your name, clawing his way up your legs. “You…you smell…”
“San!” You squealed, “What’s going on?”
“If he doesn’t feed from you, he’ll die, you know,” The unknown figure who collapsed on your chair spoke again.
“S-san?” You stuttered.
San groaned, his head finally tucked into the crook of your neck, mouthing at the sensitive flesh there. “I--I want to bite you.”
“But!” You were alarmed. “I don’t want to be a vampire.”
In a flash, the strange man is now sitting on your bed. “Oh, don’t worry about that. San can’t turn you. Only I can.”
San whimpered, the tips of his teeth scraping against your throat. “Zeph.”
“It’ll feel good, you know,” The strange man said while picking blood out from under his nails. “If San bites you. You’ll reach heights never known to most humans.” He laughed quietly to himself, “Well, most only feel it before they die.”
“Wooyoung!” San murmured against your collarbone now, “Help.”
Wooyoung, the man with the blood dripping down his naked chest, one leg crossed over his knee, rolled his eyes dramatically and sighed. “Fine. If you agree to provide San with blood, I’ll explain everything to you.” Wooyoung dragged a sharp, pointed pointer finger along your main artery on your neck. “Just give me the word and we’ll begin.”
You swallowed roughly. Wooyoung said San would die. Wooyoung said he would tell you everything. You had no idea what was going on. Was Rayne okay? Was Seonghwa okay? Deep in your gut, you wanted the truth but you were afraid of the answers. Still, you found yourself nodding.
You gasped in pain as Wooyoung scratched you deep enough to bleed. San moaned and licked the trail of blood Wooyoung had created. Once the blood hit San’s tongue, he growled deep in his chest, the noise vibrating through your body and then he bit where Wooyoung had scratched. You cried out in more pain, having never felt a bite like that. San hummed as he drank, arms tightening around you like he needed more. 
You whined and felt your body shiver. You felt hot and bothered all at the same time but San’s cool body felt amazing against your skin. You wanted San to sink into you, both teeth and tongue and cock and--you shook your head. No, San was your roommate, that wasn’t supposed to--you gasped again, this time as your pussy throbbed with need. San’s large body was suddenly slotted between your legs and a simple adjustment had your hips bucking upwards for more.
Wooyoung chuckled deeply. “See, I told you it would feel good.”
“More,” San moaned for a moment before licking the blood around the two puncture wounds and then greedily slurping for more of your blood.
“San!” You didn’t know what you were asking for, but you needed him.
Where your friend had been weak before, San suddenly grew in power with the blood you provided. His tongue came out to swipe at some blood at the corner of his lips. San looked towards Wooyoung for more guidance. 
Wooyoung smirked. “Your venom has entered her blood stream. She wants more of you, San. Think you can provide?”
San’s eyes swung back towards yours. Your eyes widened as you realized the wounds Wooyoung had inflicted on him were almost healed now. “Zephyr,” the way he says your name has your nipples tightening and your air caught in the back of your throat.
“Sannie, please!” You whine pathetically. “Fuck me while you take more of my blood. I think I’ll burn up and die without you.”
San smiled, his lips pulling upwards to one side. This changed-San wasn’t your cuddly roommate any longer. San wasted no time tearing off your bedtime clothes and his bloody ones. He held himself above you, lower half pressed into your own. You whimpered as he grinded himself against your thigh, your pussy only crying out for more. Once he sank deep into you, the curve of his cock pressing against the spongy part inside of you, you gasped his name. You felt like your blood was rushing through your body, making every part of you sensitive with need. 
San dipped his head to drink from you again, moaning as your sweet blood hit his tongue once again. His tongue pushed at Wooyoung’s scratch as well, lapping as your blood spilled anew. His hips began to recede and push against yours and you found your arms reaching under San’s arms. Your fingertips dug into his muscled back and San groaned for you. 
San’s hips almost lazily worked against yours, his cock twitching inside of your silky heat as he glided in and out. “More,” You moaned, “More!”
Wooyoung clucked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. “Such a perfect little treat for you, isn’t she, San?”
“I--” San’s eyes appeared unfocused and glossy. “I can’t tell where I end and she begins.”
“San, Sannie,” You beseeched your best friend. His eyes whirled but settled on the blood that was seeping as a pearl at your neck. “I want you. But I want your blood more.”
You cried out and thrusted your hips upwards in order to get what your body was screaming for. Slowly, but surely, San thrusted into you again and again and you arched your back. Your legs wrapped around his tiny waist, unwilling to let go until you found your release. San wrapped his arms around your upper body even tighter, practically restricting your airflow. The two of you were like two snakes mating, undilating around each other; you were searching for a climax and San was looking for more blood. 
“San, San, I’m gonna--unffff--I’m gonna--fuuucckkk--please--please!” You choke on your own words, nails dragging down San’s back, as your climax ripped through your nerves. The rush of dopamine through your blood soothed the venom in you and you settled back into your bed, pleased and weak.
So weak, as San continued to drink from you, you felt your arms fall to the bed. Was there a ringing in your ear or was that your climax slowly fading away? “Sa-saaa…” Your voice was timid and the edges of your vision became sparkly and shadowy at the same time.
A large, breathy sigh could be heard and suddenly Wooyoung’s handsome face could be seen above San’s shoulder in your vision. Wooyoung wretched San’s head back from the crook of your neck. “You’re going to kill her, Sannie” He mock-cooed at your best friend.
San’s eye sharpened slightly. “So good,” he sighed contently.
Wooyoung’s eyes narrowed down on you, a tiny smile pulling at a corner of his mouth. “Yes, she does smell tempting, I’ll give you that. But if you don��t want Zephyr to die, you need to stop drinking from her.”
“He-elp?” You begged.
“Oh, you two are useless,” Wooyoung grumbled. 
“I can save her, San,” Wooyoung intoned, “You’ve drunk too deeply from her. I can give her some of my blood to save her but that will make her a part of our world now.”
San whimpered and shook his head. “No, that… I don’t…”
Wooyoung shrugged. “It’s that or she dies.”
“Zephyr, I’m sorry,” San apologized, a tear falling down one of his high cheekbones. He nodded swiftly and then looked away.
Wooyoung carefully nicked a vein in his wrist and then dribbled the blood to your lips. Instinctively, your tongue licked the wetness on your lips and you watched as the shadows across your vision slowly sunk back. Your weakness pushed back a tiny bit and you whimpered. Wooyoung pushed his wrist to your mouth and his blood splashed on your tongue. You winced at the copper-sweet taste and he laughed under his breath. “Just a little bit more and you’ll be okay.” After a few swallows, he pulled his wrist back and you saw how it healed immediately.
With San laying on one side, breathing evening out, still awake but looking as if he just finished the best, most satisfying meal of his life, you looked back at Wooyoung. Wooyoung sat on your other side, one leg tucked under him. Wooyoung was humming under his breath as he licked a finger and swiped it along the dried blood. It was almost as if he was cleaning you up. He pushed some hair behind your ear. “You’ll make such a perfect human servant for him, you know,” He murmured.  
“You--” You stumbled with your words, mouth and throat dry. “You said--”
Wooyoung’s lips flattened into a line, pushing the balls of his cheeks upwards. “I’ll explain everything, but you and San almost died. So you should sleep.” Wooyoung got up and closed your balcony doors and pulled the black out curtains firmly in place. “We should all rest while the sun comes up again.”
“Why…?” Still, you searched for something to grasp before you fell into a healing sleep.
“Sweet, precious human,” Wooyoung smirked and that was the last thing you heard and saw before you finally closed your eyes.
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Wooyoung watched as your eyelashes flickered across your cheekbone and your lips parted in a sigh. You were truly a delectable treat, just like San was. He was going to enjoy pushing and pulling you two together. The three of you, now Master, Newly-Turned and Servant, were bound together for eternity now. 
Wooyoung found your phone amongst your sheets and unlocked it by putting it in front of your face. His eyes quickly scanned the creepy messages Yeosang had sent you through Rayne’s phone. He found the messages you had exchanged with Yunho and Seonghwa. He clucked his tongue when he found the misspelled texts you had tried to send Yunho to warn him what was going on. Then Yunho’s desperate texts to understand.
Wooyoung typed out a text, certain this would be the final nail in the coffin to enticing your friends further into this whirlpool of a plot to have fun on the hunter’s full moon. ‘Don’t go looking for answers to questions you don’t truly want the answers to.’
“I can’t have all the fun,” Wooyoung muttered to himself, “Hopefully Hongjoong and Jongho don’t go easy on them.”
Wooyoung put your phone down and snuggled up on the other side of you. He could hear your blood pumping through your heart and closed his eyes. He forgot how comforting it was to fall asleep like that.
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littlestfuzz · 1 year
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wangayaoi · 1 year
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Melt at Night~
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mono-recom · 9 months
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Dokusenyoku No Katamari Kohai Megane Danshi No Dekiaimoyo
Title: He Wants Me All To Himself -A Younger Man's Obsessive Love- | 独占欲の、かたまり。~後輩メガネ男子の溺愛模様 Artist: Haru fujinaga Tags: Obsessive, Stalking, Close Proximity, Host Club, Blackmail Category: Manga, Doujinshi, Oneshot
Summary: By day, Chihiro is a plain office worker, but by night, she's a confident cabaret girl. One day, Junya, a college student who works at her club, shows up at her day job as an intern. Chihiro tries to hide her identity, but when she's ultimately found out, the two somehow end up living together! At the office, Junya is studious and well-behaved, but at home, he's pushy and constantly leads Chihiro by the nose. When Chihiro gets drunk in front of a customer one night, Junya drags her out of the club and plants a biting kiss on her lips, telling her she doesn't understand the effect she has on men. While he pins her down with his body, Chihiro becomes unable to move beneath his passionate gaze. She can't help but succumb to the sweet loving of a possessive younger man...
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