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arminsumi · 7 months

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spicy nsfw #7 w aki 👀

#7 : Developing dirty thoughts about you

💗 あき — Aki x fem reader

🔞 mdni / 18+ content

note : clutching my heart !! aki my boy !! so happy to get a request for him 🥹 he's one of my faves tho like nanami i just... always forget to write for him lol

warnings : smut, fantasies, kinda perv!Aki (?), daddy kink, creampies

🍒 ~ more from jay : library // reqs open ✌️ writing for : jjk, csm, aot, genshin

Aki? He's so lost and confused about the sudden inflowing of dirty thoughts that he has about his newly assigned partner.

He's never really thought about anyone like that. It's a new feeling in his body, a foreign desire. Lust? Erotica? Sex? Nah, what do you mean? He's a straight-laced boy, he has no need for that...

He keeps it cool. Maintains that indifferent, cold attitude with you.

Her bra strap is showing...

His mind? In the gutter. He's thinking about unclasping that bra. Thinking about the soft, round tits that it holds up.

He ends up staring and zoning out, daydreaming about stripping your clothes off.

"—Aki?" your voice brings him back to reality. He flicks his brows up.

He clears his throat, "Sorry. I was just... thinking."

When you're out eating at a ramen restaurant together, sitting opposite from one another, he will be thinking the wildest shit while you're doing the most innocent act of slurping up noodles.

Wonder what she'd look like choking on my dick.

When you're walking ahead of him, tired after a mission with him, he watches the way you swish your hips.

Nice view. Would look better if she were folded over in my bed.

He clears his throat loudly when you do something attractive; placing your head on his shoulder when you've had too much to drink, tugging his sleeve to get his tall attention during missions, smiling at his dumbfounded expressions at your flirting. Aw, he's just playing... he knows what you're insinuating when you say you're "desperate for relief..."

His Addam's apple shifts when he swallows fantasies down his throat. His throat constricts when you stand too close to him, and he can smell your perfume. And oops... now his pants feel tighter.

I could make her scream.

Yeah, I could make her cum.

Would she call me daddy? 'Cause fuck...

He's staring at you and zoning out again.

...I'd fuck her brains out if she called me daddy.

"Aki?"

"Hm?"

"You're zoning out."

He nods. "Oh. Yeah. Sorry. I was just... uh... thinking..."

Yeah, he's "just thinking"... just thinking wild shit about you.

You underneath him, you screaming daddy, you milking his creampies out, you sprawled out on his bed and clutching the sheets for dear life while he fills you up with his cock and wrings himself dry in your tiny pussy.

And of course, every time he has a cigarette, he thinks about how he'd share one with you after a good fuck.

Do not plagiarize / repost / translate / copy layouts / etc.

Do not steal what I've worked hard to create.

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sourbinnie · 1 year

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Can I request a fic Where Hyunjin comes back home to you from the Versace event thingy and he’s just really emotional because he thinks he didn’t do well w his English and outfit n stuff but then you comfort him and promise him that he did great and that you’re proud of him and it’s all cute and fluffy🥹

title -> pieces genre -> hurt/comfort pair -> hyunjin x gn!reader a/n: hope this is what you wanted! thank you sm for the request<3

i knew his flight was delayed and that he wasn't getting here as early as we expected to. i got home from work and decided to make it as comfortable as it was just for him, just so he wouldn't have to worry about anything at all. i was so proud of my boyfriend for making it this big and having a chance to fly out and enjoy a fashion show. i knew his passion for clothes and creating them, it was really exciting that he got this opportunity. it was good publicity not only for the band, but for the fact that the person wearing these clothes was an incredible human being that deserved all the love & praise he was getting. they deserved to know that hwang hyunjin was a magnificent person, just as charming as when i first met him.

even if it was late and i had work in the morning, i decided to stay up and wait for him. i just didn't wanna welcome him home with my sleeping figure and the fact that we were probably not gonna see each other tomorrow morning, just made me want to stay up more.

the hours passed and it felt like an eternity but i remained strong as yawn after yawn escaped from me. that's when i heard the door to our apartment unlock and i turned off the tv. i got up and smiled as i saw him, he was wearing another outfit (clearly versace again) and he looked as breathtaking as one could be. it took me by surprise when i suddenly felt his arms wrap around me and give me the sweetest of hugs but i responded back fast as i hugged him. my hand going to his hair to rub him and the other one on his cheek to make him look at me.

i knew that expression way too well. he was feeling insecure, about what? i would have to ask. for now we stayed there hugging and looking at each other, mumbling "i love you" and not stopping. that's when i felt a tear drop fall from him and i decided to take him to the couch to sit us down and actually conversate about what was going.

"jinnie, talk to me when you're ready, okay?" i said and he nodded quickly as more tears were escaping his eyes. he grabbed my hands to trace patterns and distract himself but the sadness was clearly overwhelming. i've seen him distraught before, it was nothing new but it concerned me either way. what if he felt this way when he was at the event? in a foreign country? and i could not be there for him.

it made a feeling in my chest that stung but i held on as i wiped away his tears. i knew he could get emotional and he didn't mind showing his feelings at all but sometimes he wouldn't say what was happening and i was worried it would be one of those days until he finally spoke up.

"too much." he said as he choked back on his sobs and i looked at him again. "it was too much. i don't know how i got through it without making a scene."

"what do you mean baby?" i asked as i handed him a tissue to wipe the new tears that wouldn't stop. "you didn't feel comfortable in the event?".

"not at all." he said with a broken laugh as his eyes met mine again, reddish and with a deep kind of sadness buried in them. i was starting to realize what was going on, i knew my babe was an introvert, i knew how hard for him was to interact, to be out there, especially in those kinds of shows where you were so exposed. "i felt ridiculous, like i can't even speak english properly and even if they insisted for me to talk in korean, i wanted to prove myself and i failed."

hyunjin wasn't fluent in english, i knew that but he tried his damn hardest and this broke my heart. there was no one that put as much effort and love for the language than him and i wish he would see that but i would let him talk before i ramble too much.

"also the outfit, everyone had the fanciest stuff and i was just standing there. feeling so left out and stupid. god, why did they invite me if i was gonna be humiliated like this?" he exclaimed as i tried to put the pieces together. i didn't notice anyone being extra luxurious on the pictures that i've seen. just lots of people wearing the versace outfits they were offered, maybe he felt like it was too little but i think it was perfect. "i just feel like i'm never enough, i can never be myself and be enough for a place. it was so hard to interact with people (y/n), i don't know what i do wrong."

"nothing." i said clear as water and he looked at me confused. "you might feel like you're failing with your english, with the outfit or the scenery but you really aren't doing anything wrong jinnie".

"i just wished you were there with me." as much as i would love to agree with him, we couldn't be seen due to his contract. but yeah to be by his side and take care of him would be truly a blessing and if it helps him that's what matters.

"babe i know but for now you're probably gonna have to attend more of these. i think you looked beautiful, you always do and it's hard to not look at you when you walk in the room." i said as he blushed and i just smiled 'cause his shyness was just so adorable of him. "i truly mean that, the outfit wasn't extravagant but it fit you and you're not that. you create such a comfortable atmosphere and you have so much love to give that's hard not to fall for you".

"you're just saying that because you have to." he said as he looked down and intertwined his fingers with mine, comfortable touches from his hand to mine as i made him look at me again.

"i'm saying it because it's true." i said firmly and with an honest look in my eyes. "also your english might not be perfect but you can communicate well and people understand what you say baby. you have a really sweet way with words and everyone was mesmerized by it."

"do i?" he said and i could see in his eyes he was starting to believe me.

"you do! it's really beautiful how you talk." i said smiling as i thought about the many times he studied english and asked felix or chan for advice. "overall and for real, i am proud of you. proud of how far you've come and how much you're gonna show to the world. proud of the effort you put it in for a language that's not your own. proud of the representation you're giving. i am so happy that you get to do these things so people can see you and see the man i fell in love with."

he was again teary eyed but i was hoping it was happy ones instead of cruel & sad ones. i could feel another hug coming in as i held him. he whispered "thank you" so many times that his voice got hoarse from all the crying and the repeating. i just held him in my arms and kissed his forehead.

"you're the best significant other i could ask for." he said and i just smiled.

"that's you jinnie." i responded as i gave him a little peck. "let's go to bed yeah? it's been a long day for you."

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zeroducks-2 · 8 months

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Hi! I would like to request #3 for the three word sentences prompt. I’d love Sladick and could it have a happy ending?

I absolutely adore your writing, especially your Sladick stuff. It always makes my day when I see you’ve written something new! 🖤🖤

Thank you anon 🥹🥹 It means a lot to know my stuff brightens your day! And of course, some happy ending Sladick coming up ♥

"I don't care" - Dick Grayson/Slade Wilson

«You'll get hurt.» Slade makes it sound like he's stating that it's raining.

«I don't care.» Dick replies easily. «I've gotten hurt before, no big deal.» He keeps fixing his outfit, smothering the creases on his vest. He's always been good with undercover jobs, he'll do just fine.

Slade doesn't answer, but Dick didn't expect him to.

«How do I look?» He asks with a half smile. «Maybe I should get a pocket watch, something vintage.»

The mercenary's forehead has a strange crease, and after a moment Dick realizes Slade isn't actually seeing him despite he's looking straight at him. «…what?» He adds, waving a hand between them. To most people it wouldn't look like it, but Dick can tell that the man quickly focused back on him. «My eyes are right here, old man.» Dick continues with a smirk, but the other's expression quickly sours.

«I have no more business here.» He declares briskly.

«I did pay you. You can go.» Dick concedes, and before he can add anything Slade spins on his heels and goes, leaving him staring at the spot where he was just standing, in the middle of the bedroom.

Dick has… no idea what happened.

He and Slade have started being more friendly in the past year or so. And… well, and he likes the man, he's glad they don't need to be on opposite sides anymore. Most of the time.

They're in fact friendly enough that Dick didn't think twice before hiring him to help getting intel about a new cartel, and now that he has enough he's finally ready to infiltrate. He plans to pose as a buyer and he just needs to fix a few details, but some of it he will improvise.

He decides not to mind Slade's odd reaction and gets back to work.

And a week later he gets tipped off by an informant who lets him know that the head of the cartel and his closest men have been taken out. All of them in one go, surely not a rival gang, it was too much of a clean job. Like someone had hired a professional to do it.

The next time Dick sees Slade he's wearing his Nightwing suit and they're on the rooftops of Bludhaven. They meet by accident; Slade had essentially disappeared for months and Dick hadn't tried to contact him anyway.

«When you said that you didn't care if you got hurt,» Slade says and seems to want to entirely skip the pleasantries. Dick has a hard time understanding what he means, then recalls the conversation they had in Dick's room many weeks before. «You sounded teasing, but I know you weren't lying. You really don't care if you get hurt.»

«You killed those people.» Dick observes without animosity, even if he's angry. It's a strange sort of rage, he isn't angry at the deaths… those men were the worst of the worst and albeit Dick wouldn't have killed them himself, he hardly manages to feel sorry for child traffickers and torturers.

«I did.» Slade replies easily. «I know you're good, kid. But I wasn't going to let you do it.»

«Why?» Dick can't really keep a wince from forming as he asks. That's why he's angry, he assumes. Because Slade took the choice away from him in a way.

«Because I care if you get hurt.» The man takes off his mask, moving a step towards Dick who reflexively steps back. «And because I would've killed them once I found out they'd dared lay a finger on you… so I preferred doing it before it could happen. They won't be missed.»

Another step. Dick doesn't back away this time, not even when Slade's hand comes up to touch his cheek with the back of two fingers.

«You'll hate me for this, but it doesn't matter.» The man adds more quietly, and more somberly. He imperceptibly leans down he expects to be swatted or pushed away, Dick can tell. «At least you're alright.»

The kiss is a brush of Slade's lips on the corner of Dick's mouth as his knuckles slip under the boy's chin, and he closes his eyes anyway, as if it was deep and head-tilting and he was being swept up by the other's embrace.

None of that happens, it's just a feathery light kiss, but Dick keeps the man's hand there and brings it back to his cheek when Slade is about to pull away.

«I'm angry.» He admits. «But I don't hate you.» He adds, stepping closer and searching the other's eye. His own are covered by the domino mask and that's not really fair, so Dick takes it off. «I'm not sure I could.»

They're kissing again after that, still softly if a little more deeply, Dick pushing up on the tip of his toes and Slade's other hand gently supporting his hip.

Thank you for the prompt anon! This is a bit different from the Sladick I usually write, I hope you liked it anyway :)

Here's the prompt list for whoever wants to peruse it, or send me another prompt :)

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