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deadd0edonoteat · 2 years
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WHY IS THERE SO MUCH FEM!READER X STEVE HARRINGTON SMUT???THAT MAN IS BISEXUAL YOU CANNOT PROVE ME WRONG
I MEAN...ILL READ AND ENJOY IT BUT LIKE...MY BROTHER IN CHRIST IM NOT A GIRL
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hxzbinwrites · 2 months
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Idk if you do headcanons or one shots but either or will be fine:
Can I pretty please get a Vox x Emotionless! Reader?
Plot can be whatever you want but just to (hopefully) give some ideas… maybe Vox had no interest in Reader but then uh oh she smiled! Now Vox has a crush (°▽°)
But yeah lol thank you!! Have a good day!
Vox x Emotionless! Reader | Lovestruck Fool |
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Warnings ⚠️: Cussing, Vox is a horrible boss
10:00am
(Y/n) walked into Vox’s office, holding an folder with today’s date and Vox’s name on it.
“Mr. Vox.” She said, her dead eyes watching her boss turn around in his excessively large chair.
“Hm, what is it (Y/n)?” He said, giving her a single glance before turning back to his monitors
“You have three meetings today sir. 1:00pm with Velvette in her portion of the tower. 2:30pm with Valentino in the main conference room, and someone scheduled a 4:00 with you, a Mr. Alastor? Called in today for an urgent meeting.”
Vox slammed his hands down on the desk, his face glitching in seething anger. “THAT PRICK!! CALL BACK AND TELL HIM I WILL NOT BE ATTENDING ANY SORT OF MEETING WITH HIM!!”
“He called from a public telephone sir, I can’t trace the caller ID.” (Y/n) said, clearly unfazed by his temper tantrum.
“DAMN IT!” He said, punching a smaller monitor on his right,”DONT YOU EVER LET HIM SCHEDULE ANOTHER MEETING WITH ME OR VOXTECH EVER AGAIN!!!”
Vox turned around, pointing one of his clawed fingers in your deadpanned face.
“Okay sir, is that all?”
“UGH!!” He said, clenching his fists to his side,”WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?? IM AN OVERLORD, I AM THE VOX, YOU SHOULD BE QUIVERING IN FEAR!! IM YELLING MY HEAD OFF AT YOU AND YOU CANT EVEN FORM AN EXPRESSION?? ARE YOU BRAINDEAD??”
(Y/n) slowly blinks, before looking down and rummaging through the folder she still held. “Ah, I almost forgot. Mr. Alastor requested his meeting also in the main conference room. If you need another reminder about your meetings today just call me-“
She was cut off once more by Vox, screaming and yelling, throwing things hazardously across the room. “JUST LEAVE.”
“Alright sir.” (Y/n) said, immediately turning away and walking towards the door.
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4:45pm
(Y/n) was at her desk, taking calls and rearranging Vox’s schedule for tomorrow when her work phone buzzed.
“Hello? This is (Y/n) with Voxtech. How may I-“
“(Y/n). My office. Now.”
“Sir? This isn’t your work phone number? How can I be sure that this is-“
“MY OFFICE. NOW.”
(Y/n) could hear his voice glitching over the phone before she hung up, and briskly made her way to the door of his office.
She walked in to his Vox in his obnoxiously large chair, his hands covering his screen as he sighed in exhaustion.
“Ah, sir. You called me?”
“Yes (Y/n). I have installed safety features into your desk. Don’t except meetings from Alastor. If he comes in here, press the button under your monitor. He is NEVER allowed in this building.”
“Okay sir.” She said, making a note of that on her smartwatch,”Will that be all?”
“Can you get me a coffee…?”
“Right away sir.”
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5:00pm
“Here’s your coffee sir.” (Y/n) said, setting it in his outreached hand.
“Thank you (Y/n)” He said, taking a single sip before doing a spit take. On one of the monitors around the city, it showed Velvette and Alastor chatting to one another.
“WHAT?!?” Vox yelled, being as “careful” as he usually is, his coffee flies into the air before landing on his shirt. He hissed in pain at the hit liquid, scrambling around before tripping on the various wires around his monitor setup (that was replaced after his previous temper tantrum) and landing on his ass.
Vox looked up in shock to see (Y/n) covering half of her mouth, revealing a smile. Tears brimmed her eyes as she tried to respectfully hold in her laughter.
Vox’s face felt red hot. Out of embarrassment and admiration. Why didn’t she smile more? Oh that smile, if she could remove her hand it would reveal its full glory. Let him soak it in. Her eyes filled with life and laughter. Has she always been this….beautiful? Yes, I think she has. She has indeed.
She let out a little snort before regaining her composure, before crouching down in front of him, taking the napkins provided with the coffee, and starting to wipe off as much of the liquid as possible. He felt her delicate hands rub across his chest. He hope she didn’t feel his erratic heartbeat.
He wanted this. He’s yearned for this and he didn’t even know it. Vox’s breathing became as erratic as his heartbeat, almost in sync. He felt sweat starting to drip, wether it be from the hot coffee adorning his now ruined shirt or from the stunning woman and her hands on his chest.
Trying to get as much as she could, (Y/n) scooted even closer, not realizing her hips were hovering right over his. Vox’s mind was running wild, his screen glitching and flicking between different error signals. His hands floating near the handles of her hips. Taking a gulp, he almost put his hands on her skin. Almost. He ended up just leaving his hands there, leaving a ghostly stabilization to the assistant who was cleaning him up like a toddler who spilt his apple juice.
(Y/n) looked up at Vox’s eyes, their eyes locking onto one another. A small smile could be faintly seen across her lips before it went back to its neutral state.
She helped him to his feet, her soft hands gently pulling on his clawed ones, slowly helping him to his feet. Handing him the remaining napkins. “I’ll schedule a trip to the dry cleaners. Does 3:45 tomorrow work well for you?”
Vox sat back down, his eyes wide in shock from what just happened. “Yeah, sure, whatever. I don’t care.”
“Alright sir, I’ll get that done, and then I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Okay…”
(Y/n) walked out, the door closing behind her. Leaving the room back in it’s inky black darkness, with the exception of the glowing monitors.
Vox looked at his reflection in the main monitor. He could see his goofy smile. His blush adorning his cheeks. His eyes lighting up like a child who knows no sin. He looked like what he was, a lovestruck fool. A lovestruck fool for his assistant.
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Word Count: 1006
(sorry it’s so short, i’m trying to get as many requests done as i can 😭)
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fluffylino · 4 months
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HI HELLO YES I WILL LITERALLY PAY YOU TO CONTINUE WITH THAT HYUNJIN SMUT YOU JUST WROTE CUZ OMH I AM NOT OKAY I TOO WANT TO BE HIS DOG LIKE PLS LEASH ME UP SIR
OKAY but imagine him making you bark. him breaking you apart. he wants to see just how DESPERATE YOU ARE FOR HIM.
anon, we transform into dogs when it comes to hyunjin 🤝
i got a little too into this but anyways here is your gift ♡
-contains mature themes
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"fuck" hyunjin cursed as you took his length. you bit into the pillow beside you, unable to focus on anything but him.
"this is what you were waiting for. such a patient good girl" he praised, cupping one side of your face with such gentleness.
"my dick's in you now, baby. you got what you wanted." he smiled. it took you a few seconds to process what he was saying. A few moments went by yet he still didn't do anything.
"m-move" you mumbled. "please"
"but honey, from what i remember you sent me a video saying you just wanted me inside of you." he reasoned, faking a genuine confused look.
you were going to cry.
"I meant-"
"ohhh did you also want me to make you cum?" he said, in a questioning tone. you tried nodding and he clicked his tongue, interrupting you.
"baby don't you know you have to be a little more specific?
"hm?"
"do i need to teach you to form a proper sentence mentioning what you exactly want from me?" it was meant to sound condescending yet he genuinely had you questioning whether you really didn't mention anything.
"I-" you muttered, a few tears slipping out.
"What's wrong, puppy? Cat got your tongue?"
his gaze was strong and you tried your best to keep looking at him but soon, your tears turned him into a blurry image.
"please hyun-" you begged, and he leaned down to hold your face. he pouted.
"that isn't going to work on me" he whispered, brushing away the tears that rolled down your cheeks. he moaned lowly when you clenched around him.
you were starting to get desperate. wriggling your hips did nothing but push him deeper. that was until he caught you, holding you down by the hips.
"you really want me so bad?" you nodded vigorously, even going to the extent grabbing his hand and pushing it against your throat. he tightened his grip on your neck, cutting off most of your air supply and revelling in the way you gasped.
"so tight" he whispered under his breath, looking down at where yall were connected. he adjusted himself.
"tongue out" he ordered. you did as he said.
"more" you pushed your tongue out entirely. He moved closer, you expected him to spit-
you huffed, eyelids fluttering, the feeling of him sucking on your tongue.
spit slowly dripping out and you knew you were in a messy state. hyunjin slowly pulled away, letting out a breathy laugh as you tried to chase after his mouth.
"Bark"
"wha-"
"come on bark" he said, looking at you with such intensity.
"bark for me and then maybe ill consider giving you what you want" he reasoned. you felt a wave of embarassement.
"but-" he silenced you by covering your mouth with his palm.
"you don't speak unless i tell you to" you shuddered and you could feel yourself get wetter. Hyunjin seemed to feel it too. one of his hands sliding down to rub against you.
"puppy im waiting"
"w-woof" you said, jaw slack when he thrust's forward and stops.
did he want you to do it again?
"keep going"
you gave it your best. hyunjin smiled, hooking your legs over his shoulders.
"See it wasn't that hard was it, my love?"
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🛐🔝
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meltingmidas · 11 days
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110.0%
Paring: Uni Professor!Hwa x Uni Student!Reader
CW: DomHwa/SubReader, SLIGHT choking, oral m. receiving, degrading, dumbification, hair pulling, Hwa is mean lol (pls lmk if I missed anything!)
WC: 810
Midas’s Notes: Woah Hello!! This is my first ever fic! I apologize for the mess, I’m still trying to set up my theme and structure for this acc..I hope you guys enjoyed my mediocre writing, please leave critiques and tips, or just anything you liked/would like to see more of!! 🫶🏻
🔞 Below 🔞
You never thought you’d be in this position, between your professors legs, hands tight behind you with a belt, kissing the tip of his cock as your own spit runs down your chin. “Come on, I know you can take more, slut. After all, this is your grade we’re dealing with.” Seonghwa snarks, harshly tugging your hair as he forced your head down on him. Your eyes pricking with tears, you try and think back to where you went wrong. Was it when you interrupted his “meeting”, only to find his own hard cock thrusting into his hand, whispering curses as he watches precum leaking into his fingertips. Surely not, maybe he wanted to get caught, knowing you had scheduled tutoring with him that evening.
You realize too late that you’ve halted your actions, leaving your lips just above his twitching length. Your thoughts interrupted by being pulled up, and a hand tightly holding your cheeks up to face him. “Did I tell you to stop?” He questions, a sharpness to his tone. You stammer, “N-no Seon-“ before you finish, he tightens his hold on you, “Address me correctly,” he leans towards you, just inches away from your face, “Did I tell you to fucking stop?” Seonghwa questions you again, his eyes cutting through you. “No, Sir. Please, I’ll do better” you answer, not caring about how desperate you sound. A smirk stretches on his lips, a satisfied sigh leaving him as he watches your head bob up and down on him. “Who knew I had such a cock whore in my class?” Seonghwa says as he plays with your hair, laughing when he hears soft gagging leaving your throat.
“All this for a better grade on a paper you did quite well on, did my student expect this?” He confronts you, his light hair touches turning into fistful tugs. “I see your glances, I see how lustful you are. It’s quite amusing, but sexy, I’ll admit”. He quirks his head to the side, admiring the view below him, “You know how many women would love to be in your position? All of the students who would only dream for this to happen?” He pushes your head down a little harder this time, his hips thrusting up to where your nose hits the base of his cock.
“You really had to dumb yourself down just to get here, huh?” He prods, “You fell from a 109.7% to a 87.9%, I wonder why?” Seonghwa adds a fake concern to his voice while glancing at your past test papers. “Oh well, you’re getting what you wanted, dirty whore.” He spits, every harsh comment rushing to your core, you feel yourself getting more wet with every word. You moan into his cock as you flatten your tongue, making sure your stretch it as far and wide as you can, earning a small moan leaving his mouth.
You look up to him with glossy eyes, meeting his sharp ones. His glasses shine in the dim lighting, his slick black hair messy from running his fingers through it all day. He’s hot. He’s so, unbelievingly hot. “Like the view? I do too, darling. Not everyday I see a stupid bitch below me” he says as he pulls your head up, finally allowing you to take a deep breath. He pumps himself a few times, watching your eyes glance between his dick and his face. A groan leaves him, a smile dancing across his lips. “You gonna let me cum on your pretty face? Ruin that pretty makeup you probably spent hours on just for me?” He sighs when he feels your lips connect to his red tip. You nod eagerly, a rush racing up your spine, a heat pooling straight to your pussy. You swirl around the tip of him, lightly sucking when you hear him hiss above you.
“Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum, open up pretty girl” he says as he reaches to pull your hair, pulling your gaze up off his dick. A soft “pop” leaves your mouth, as you unconsciously stick your tongue out, you watch him vigorously pump a few more times, before a string of “Fuck” leaves his mouth, and ropes of thick white cum drape over your nose, lips, and tongue. You smile as you hear him groan, he finishes draining himself of his seed all over your delicate features. He sighs, his hand releasing the tight grip he had on your hair to hold your cheek. He rubs his cum into your cheek, and gathers onto his thumb to bring to your lips. You obediently oblige, sucking and licking it clean. He huffs, “Good girl. What do you say?” You smile, kissing his thumb as it leaves your mouth. “Thank you Sir.” Needless to say your grade is now 110.0%, and you’re excited to see him next session.
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star-suh · 8 months
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I Did Tell My Husband
Johnny Suh x Male Reader
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cw: top johnny suh, bottom male reader, breeding otherwise it wouldn’t be a fic of mine lol, dirty talking, degrading, sir kink, y/n is a slut for johnny's dick, spitting, tummy bulge, mention of bussy but just one time, a bit of hair pulling, possesive johnny(?), cumplay ass to mouth, overstimulation.
an: this is the second part of "don't tell my husband" hope y'all like it and the bottom version of that fic is coming (not so)soon.
part I
bottom m! reader ver. of part I
it was the next day, y/n was in the living room watching tv when he heard a knock in his front door so he went to open it … it was johnny … "hello mr. suh how are you?" y/n asked, "hello y/n i would say i'm good but i'm not". y/n started to get nervous thinking about what he did with johnny's husband "and why is that mr. suh" y/n asked again, faking concern.
"you know, i find out my husband fucked with someone" johnny told y/n "his ass was filled with cum that clearly wasn’t mine… i have to fuck it out of him" y/n gulped and laughed nervously "mr. suh i don't know why you're telling me that… shouldn't you talk that with your husband?".
"don't act like a fool y/n i know it was you who fucked my husband…" said johhny while grabbing y/n by the collar of his shirt "...and you will pay for that, bitch boy" he pushed y/n inside his house and closed the door.
"so you were that horny that you didn't care fucking with a married man huh?" said johnny while spanking y/n who was naked in his lap "guess what, he told me that you didn't fuck him good that you can't compare with me, you whore", "i'm sorry mr su-" a hard spank greeted y/n's ass "shut up bitch, i'm gonna show you how a real man fuck" johnny unzipped his pants revealing his huge cock "you're so big mr. suh" said y/n worried "i don't think it would fit in my mouth", "don't worry if it don't fit in your mouth it would fit in other hole, now sit on all fours and take my balls in your mouth", "okay" murmured y/n, "yes sir" johnny slaped y/n's cheeks "yes sir" murmured again y/n and started to suck johnny's heavy balls "that's right you whore, coat them with your saliva" johnny grunted "fucking god… you look so fucking hot with my dick across your face, "i llike it sir, it's so heavy" y/n started licking the pre-cum of johnny's cock head while jerking off the rest "if you gonna suck it do it like a man, useless bitch" johnny pushed y/n's head deep down his cock making him gag "fuckkk that's what i'm talking about little bitch, swallow it all".
y/n keep sucking johnny's big cock "tell me you like my cock" demanded johnny, "umm i love sucking this cock, i love it so much sir" y/n told him "It's like my mouth was made to please you sir, this is where i belong to" johnny started to mouth-fuck y/n "i'm gonna use you as my fleshlight because i know you would like that, right horny slut?", "umm-hmm" murmured y/n "my mouth is only for your cock sir, i'm a dirty slut, let me be your dirty slut" moaned y/n. "enough" johnny pull his cock out of y/n's mouth "you gonna make me cum", "i want your cum sir" y/n begged, "and you would have it, you're my cumdump from now on" johnny kissed y/n his tongue exploring every crevice of y/n's mouth "open wide" demanded johnny and y/n complied, spitting his saliva in y/n's mouth while the latter swallow it.
"come here whore, now let's get to the good part", "hold on, aren't you gonna use a condom?" y/n asked "no you whore, i told you you're gonna feel a real man cock, every inch and every vein of it" he grabbed y/n's waist, aligned his cock towards his hole and started to slip it inside him, stretching his ass with every inch "fuck you're so fucking big sir… i feel like i'm gonna split in two" said y/n, eyes rolled back "holy shit i'm gonna-" y/n came all over himself "look at you, you're pathetic" johnny said to y/n "It's not even all in yet but you already cummed" johnny laughed and in one powerful thrust he slip all his cock inside y/n forming a bulge in his lower tummy making his legs tremble, johnny kissed and marked y/n's neck while he gets used to his dick "can even take a big cock inside you and you dare to tell me you're gonna be my slut? you can do better c'mon" he whispered… "i-i think i'm re-ready… sir" y/n whispered too and johnny started to thrust and moan "you're so tight bitch, you're choking my cock so good", "t-thank you sir" y/n started to ride it "my ass is yours to use", "say that again" johnny said while sucking y/n's nipple and jerks him off "my ass is yours to use, sir, to dump all your loads here whenever you want".
johnny starts to thrust hard making y/n emitt gutural moans "damn, your bussy won't let my dick go it's gripping so hard, you really want it", "yes sir i want it all day and every day i want you to break my ass and fuck me until it has the shape of your cock" said y/n while drooling with his tongue out "you want my load inside you?" johnny moaned "come while he grabs y/n's chin to kiss him and bit his lip while jerking him off with his other hand "tell me what do you want bitch, convince me to breed you" he grunted while fastening his pace on y/n's dick.
"i want your cum inside me sir, i want to milk your balls dry i deserve it please" y/n moaned "i want it so bad, put your fucking real man sperm inside your cumdump, give it to m-" y/n came for a second time while johnny keeps fucking him rough "get ready for it bitch" he says to y/n and started to spank him "are you gonna fuck married men again?" another slap "tell me whore", "no sir no, i'm not gonna do that again", another spank "are you gonna let lther man fuck your slutty ass?", "no sir no" said y/n feeling overstimulated, "who does your ass belong to?", "it belongs to you and only you sir… you're the only one who can fuck it and breed it" johnny keeps spanking y/n until his ass is bright red "i'm glad you understood what's your position bitch, you're mine now" he said while pulling y/n's hair back, kissing and biting his neck… johnny hugged y/n hard while thrusting rough and finally finishing inside him groaning and moaning "fuck yeah, now you know how a good man fucks" he whispered to y/n's tired body "and remember if you fuck my husband again i will fuck you two times harder than i fuck him… and i think you can't handle that" he laughs and kissed y/n "now let me help you get cleaned, i don't want a dirty cumdump" he positioned y/n to face his ass and started to suck the cum out of him overstimulating him more "s-stop it… please i c-can't…" when he finishes eating y/n's ass out, johnny bring his face near y/n's and kiss him playing with his cum in both their mouths "and well how does it taste?" asked the older, "tastes so good sir i want more" y/n replied, "don't worry about it whore from now on you will have unlimited cum for you but you have to share it too, remember i have a husband" both kissed and johnny helped y/n to get clean.
"how was it love?" asked jaehyun, "it was good jae he took it all inside him like a champ" both laughed and jaehyun grabbed johnny's crotch "is there something left in here for me?" he asked and johnny unzipped his pants and discarded his shirt "you know there will always be loads for you in these balls love" he says while slapping his hard cock on his hand "let's go to the room then" jaehyun grabbed johnny's cock guiding him to the room "you better do me harder than him, i'm kinda jealous", "i'm gonna fuck you dumb jae" johnny replied slapping his ass, "you better do" jaehyun replied and closed the door.
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atinyniki · 4 months
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special order.
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group: stray kids !
pairing: nonidol!han jisung x f!reader
genre: fluff, hardly any angst
warnings + additional info: reader is referred to as y/n, jisung is referred to as ji, mentions of sex, reader has very bad nightmares, jisung has minor nightmares, jisung gets sick, crazy ex, some one bed scenes, seungmin is jisungs roommate, reader is a waitress
authors note: i think this is actually the cutest thing ive ever made. this is also not proofread. english is not my first language, so please excuse any grammatical or spelling errors. happy reading :)
wc: 4623
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jisung makes his way to the restaurant, excited to get back into dating after so long. he tugs on his black fitted turtleneck, the necklace making it feel rather uncomfortable.
he takes a deep breath, staring at the sign to make sure it’s the right restaurant. haven. the name makes it sound peaceful. 
he enters the restaurant, automatically being greeted by the woman at the counter. “the reservation is under han jisung, ma’am.”
she checks her list, “for two?”
he nods, and she brings him towards the table, placing two menus on it. “your waiter will be with you shortly.”, she bows. 
jisung reads through the menu, getting more anxious as time goes on. maybe she’s just running late, right?
he checks his watch again, she should’ve been here over twenty minutes ago. suddenly, he was knocked out of his thoughts by a voice coming from beside him. 
“hello sir, my name is y/n and i will be serving you today. what can i get started for you?”. he jerks his head up to look at you and butterflies erupt in his stomach. this had to have been the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen.
he stares at you, a little wide-eyed, and then finally processed your words. “oh yeah- uh- is the jjampong just one serving?”
“yes sir.”
he smiles at you, “alright then, i’ll have one jjampong on the milder side and the gimmari.”
“alright, will that be all sir? any drinks?”
“a coke is fine”
you nod, smiling and swiftly making your way into the kitchen. his heart finally seems to calm down, the fidgeting of his fingers coming to a stop.
he sits patiently waiting for his food, when the empty seat in front of him starts to haunt him again. he’s just been stood up on a date. of course he feels bad about it but, if he hadn’t, maybe he would have never seen you.
you come back with the food not too long after, smiling at him. “enjoy your meal”
he smiles back, nodding. “thank you ma’am”
the aroma of the food alone is enough to satisfy him, and he grabs his utensils quickly. he takes a sip of the broth, the heat engulfing his tongue immediately.
maybe he shouldn’t have gotten jjampong, he’s bad enough with spicy foods. he takes a sip of his coke, almost spitting it out because it burns so bad. he fans himself with his hand, breathing dramatically.
he turns his head to see you again, this time from a far distance on the other end of the room. you’re staring at him, bursting into a small fit of laughter and covering your mouth when he sees you. you can’t contain yourself.
he manages to smile back, giggling a little on the process. of course it was embarrassing, but he had to admit, it was pretty funny.
you walk over to the table to approach him. “everything okay here?”
he looks at you again, “oh- yeah it’s okay just… a little spicy.”
you laugh again, the sound is music to his ears. “yeah, i could tell. and that’s just the mild version”, you say as you walk off. 
he smiles a little to himself again, the moment not seeming as embarrassing as it normally would be. he takes another sip, slowly getting used to the spice. 
the meal was amazing, he’d have to come back here sometime. maybe he’d order something else though…
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“no i’m serious she was so beautiful”
seungmin rolled his eyes, “yeah yeah sure she was”
jisung frowns a bit, trying his best to focus on the game but he couldn’t. thoughts of you plagued his mind, he felt weird. creepy, almost. what kind of guy simps for a girl that he’ll probably never see again?
lightbulb moment !
“oh my gosh, that’s it!”
seungmin looks at him, confused. “what…?”
“huh? oh- nothing”
they both continue playing the game, jisung losing majority of the time due to his distractions. seungmin finally leaves and jisung dashes towards his bed.
he takes out his phone, quickly calling the number to haven.
“hello?”
“hi! this is-“, he couldn’t even let the lady get through her introduction.
“can i set a reservation on saturday at seven?”
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he enters the restaurant again, now in a more casual outfit. he greets the same lady as last time, and she brings him to his seat, a reservation for one.
“thank you ma’am”
he waits, hoping that he’ll see you again, when suddenly, a familiar voice snaps him out of his thoughts. “hi again! what can i get for you today sir?”
he jerks his head towards you, a grin on his face appearing when he sees you again. you don’t question it, just assuming he’s in a good mood.
“could i get the beef bulgogi and the gimmari with a coke?”
you smile at him, “the bulgogi is a good option, it’s not as spicy”, you say with a wink. “it’ll be out shortly sir”
you walk out, disappearing behind the set of doors leading to the kitchen. his heart thumps in his chest at the sight of your wink. he tries to distract himself again, waiting for the meal.
as soon as he sees his plate, his mouth starts watering. he takes a bite of the beef, eyes widening instantly. it had a little kick to it, but nothing he couldn’t handle.
it was so good that he just continued stuffing his face. both sides of his cheeks puffed up due to the food in each side, and he turns his head again.
you’re staring at him from across the room once again, smiling at him. you couldn’t help but find him adorable with those cute cheeks of his. you shook yourself of those thoughts, getting back to serving.
a light pink blush taints his cheeks, and he slows down a little bit, embarrassed that you saw him like that. it’s not like he could resist though, the food at haven is amazing.
he’ll try to make a reservation every week from now on.
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weeks pass by of trying new menus and having small conversations with you, jisung becoming a quick regular at haven just to see your face. 
his favorite was the japchae and he found himself eating it most saturday’s he was at haven.
he decides to be bold this time around, feeling more confident in himself after beating seungmin four times in a row.
“hey jisung! what can i get for you today?”
“can i get the galbitang with a coke and your number please?
“of course! will that be a- wait, what?”
he looks at you, nodding expectedly and waiting for an answer. you quickly nod and rush to the kitchen, putting in the order for him. your heart beats erratically in your chest, why does he want your number of all people?
you come back with his food, giving him a smile and a folded slip of paper. you leave not to long after, continuing your job. jisung quickly unfolds the paper, face lighting up when he sees the ten digit number. 
he eats happily that day, smiling every time he sees you. you can’t help but smile back.
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jisung <3: come over already! he’s dying to meet you
y/n: shut up, i’m getting ready. you can’t just rush beauty like mine
jisung rolls his eyes at your snarkiness, but he couldn’t deny it. you truly are beautiful, but he didn’t really think you needed to do much to look pretty.
some twenty minutes later, jisung hears a knock at his door, jumping up and dashing towards it. he flings open the door to see you standing there. his jaw hangs low.
his eyes trace your body up and down, you’re in a cute little skirt paired with a beige sweater. hes never seen you in such attire, only ever a black button up.
you shy away a little bit from his gaze, a nervous smile appearing on your face. maybe it was a bit much for just a game night.
“hey…”
he was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts. “oh- what? sorry- come in”, he chuckled nervously.
you walk inside, taking in your surroundings. there’s a boy sitting on the couch looking at you, you assume it’s seungmin.
“hello! it’s so great to finally meet you”, you say.
“it’s nice to meet you too y/n, ji has told me a lot about you”, he smiles.
jisung rolls his eyes, leading you to the couch where all the gameplay happens. the three of you sit on the same couch, gaming for hours on end. you were a lot better than jisung thought you were.
he ended up last in every match… just like always.
you and seungmin both found fun in laughing at him, watching as a pout made its way into his face. you smiled at how adorable he looked, you just wanted to pinch his cheeks and kiss the pout away.
it’s late at night now, and you’re about to walk yourself home, when seungmin stops you. “it’s pretty late to walk outside all alone is it not? you can stay the night if you’d like, we don’t mind.”
you turn around, smiling, “thank you for the consideration, but these clothes aren’t very… comfortable”
“that’s no problem! i’m sure ji can lend you some”, he says with a smile.
you watch as jisungs face goes red, and you can’t help but accept the offer. “that’s fine with me then, thank you guys”, you smile sweetly.
seungmin walks into his room, winking at jisung on the way. jisung leads you into his room, picking out a comfortable t-shirt for you to wear as well as a pair of shorts.
you quickly change, wanting to get to bed as soon as possible. you’re exhausted from all the yelling and gaming that took place tonight. you walk out of the bathroom, jisung even more wide eyed than when he saw you at the door. his heart fluttered at the sight of you looking so cute in his clothes, but he decided not to speak on it.
he grabs the blanket from the chair, walking out the room. “wait! where are you going?”
jisung turns around to face you. “what do you mean? i’m sleeping on the couch?”
“what!? no! i’m sure there’s enough space for the both of us”
he smiles at you, a little skeptical about sleeping in the same bed as you. “are you sure?”
you nod, and he swiftly slips into bed. you cover yourself with the blanket, the warmth providing a sense of comfort, and you allow yourself to fall asleep.
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you wake up to jisung spooning you from behind, to be quite honest, you were very confused about how you got there, but you didn’t really… mind it. it actually felt kind of nice.
you held his hands that wrapped around your waist, the warmth spreading through your entire body. “you up y/n?”
you jolt when you hear his voice. “holy shit- sorry i didn’t know you were up yet”
he laughed a bit, stroking your hands soothingly, “sorry, i didn’t mean to startle you.”
you giggle, finally getting out of bed. the two of you get ready, and you pack up your clothes before you leave.
all of a sudden, you hear a knock at the door. “ji! someone’s here”
he walks over to the door, opening it and his heart sinks immediately. “hi jiiii”, she says in a sweet tone. it’s his ex, his most toxic one at that. 
his tone completely changes, even scaring you a bit. “what the fuck do you want.”
she lets herself inside, eyes meeting yours. anger courses through her veins at the sight of another girl in jisung’s clothing. “who the fuck are you?”
you couldn’t bring yourself to answer, too confused about the situation going on. she begins approaching you, fists clenched at her sides. “why the hell are you wearing his clothes?”
before anything can happen, jisung stands in front of you. it doesn’t stop her from talking though. “he’s mine, not yours.”
“i am not yours. you cheated on me. you made a fucking choice. now get the fuck out before i call the cops on you.”
all of a sudden, a loud noice makes you shut your eyes quickly. did this bitch just slap him?
he slowly walks towards her, backing her up towards the door. “don’t fucking come back”
he shuts the door, letting out a long breath. “oh my gosh i’m so sorry… are you okay?”
you smile at him, “yeah i’m fine, no worries.”, you bring a hand up to his cheek, “are you okay?”
jisung smiles at the contact and the softness in your voice, butterflies erupting everywhere again. he nods, trying to fight off the blush that creeps up on him.
“can i walk you home? i uh- i don’t want her to like… hurt you or anything.”
you take his hand in yours, walking across the sidewalk on the way to your house and talking about some more hangout plans for the future. everything felt so natural with him.
this had to be more than just a silly crush, right?
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“ji?”
“are you up?”
“mhm… just drowsy”
“i’m sorry, you can go back to sleep. goodnight”
you let out a sigh, finally processing his words in your sleep ridden state. “what’s wrong ji?”
the other end of the line stays silent for a moment. “i had a nightmare…”
you honestly find it cute that he called you of all people for comfort. “do you wanna talk about it?”
“mmm no… i just need a distraction.”
you quickly get out of bed, continuing to talk to jisung while you get ready. “y/n, are you okay? you sound a little out of breath”
“what? yeah i’m fine”, you say as you approach his house. “open the door, im here”
“what?! you came over?”, he asked incredulously, “but i’m not even ready?”
the call disconnects, and you hear footsteps approaching the door. jisung opens it for you, his hair still messy from laying down and his bloodshot eyes stare right at you.
“you wanna go for a walk?”, you smile.
he thinks about the offer for a moment. there was no way he could get back to sleep anytime soon, so why not? “sure”
you take his hand in yours, dragging him down the steps and onto the sidewalk. he runs after you, chasing you all the way to the playground until you trip over a rock and fall onto the concrete with a thud.
he quickens his pace to get to you faster and help you up, “are you okay?!”
his breathing quickens, he feels guilty for letting this happen to you. he holds you close to him, faces only inches apart as he grabs onto your arm.
you’re flustered by the proximity between you two, but he doesn’t seem to notice yet. he’s far too concerned to really process it anyways. “i-i’m okay, i just scraped my elbow is all…”
he pulls away from you, gently picking up your arm and turning it to see what damage has been done. “i’m sorry…”
you turn his head back towards you, “it’s okay, i promise. it doesn’t even hurt that bad.”, you giggle. he manages to smile back at you somehow, your laugh putting him at ease.
you quickly open your backpack, taking out the bandage and gauze you keep in there, along with the alcohol. before you can do anything, jisung picks up the alcohol.
“i’ll do it.”
he begins to clean your wound, apologizing every time you wince due to the stinging. he places the gauze on it, wrapping the bandage around tightly. “you’re all set”, he smiles softly at you.
you smile back, and your eyes catch onto the swing set. with no warning, you jump up and head to the swings. “last one to the swings is a rotten egg!”
he laughs at your playfulness, “that isn’t fair! you left me to clean all this up!”
he makes it to the swings almost a minute later after packing up everything. you laugh at him for being so slow. “hey, it wasn’t even my fault!”
“fine, how can i make it up to you?”
he stands beside the swing you’re on, “push me.”
you laugh, “push you? okay!”
you quickly get off the swing, pushing him onto the mulch with both your hands. he looks up at you incredulously, a playful scoff leaving his lips. “i meant on the swings, dumbass”
“i know”, you reply with a smug smile while helping him up. he gets on the swing, waiting expectedly for you to push him. he shivers at the feeling of the cold air hitting him as he went higher and higher.
small squeals left his lips, giggling every so often. you cant get over how cute he sounds. your heart swells every time you hear a little noise escape.
“okay, you don’t have to push me anymore you know.”
“i know, but it’s fun.”
he can see the sun light peaking over, the dark blue sky filled with small clouds.
after a little while, he drags his feet across the mulch, coming to a full stop on the swings. “why’d you stop ji?”
“it’s your turn now!”
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over the past month, it’s become more of a habit. everytime one of you needs a distraction, the other figures out something to do. it’s been a while since you’ve had a nightmare, waking up to your bed covered in sweat and tears felt uncomfortable.
you did the only thing you could, you called jisung. “jisung…?”
your voice quivered as you spoke, your hands struggling to hold your phone still. “hm?”
“ji i need help. i had- i had a nightmare”
“what? oh gosh- i’m on my way.”
you can hear how fast he runs towards your house, loud footsteps and breathing from the other end of the phone. even through all the struggle, he tries his best to talk you through it.
the rain pours on him, but he couldn’t care less in that moment. he arrives in just under ten minutes, knocking frantically on your door. you disconnect the line, opening the door to see him completely drenched head to toe.
before you can even say a word, he wraps you into a hug, droplets of water dripping onto you. you don’t seem to really process the dampness of your clothes anymore, holding onto jisung tightly. 
“are- are you okay?”, he asks softly, not to startle you. you pull away a little to look at him and nod, slowly beginning to process his state.
“ji, are you crying?”
he clutches onto your shirt, “i’m sorry… was just really worried”
you smile at him, wrapping your arms around him again. even with how the rain water dripped down your back, there was an odd warmth filling your body.
he finally pried himself off of you, smiling a little awkwardly. “sorry… let’s go now?”
you raise an eyebrow, “what do you mean?”
“i have to take you out somewhere now, don’t i?”
“but it’s… raining?”
he giggles a little bit, “since when have you ever cared about that?”
he grabs you lightly by the arm, dragging you out into the rain. the two of you talked a little louder over the rain this time, arms interlinked.
the rain seemed to calm down about an hour later, leaving both of you shivering and cold in the wind. you both head back not too long after, wanting to get a change of clothes. 
you figured you’d give jisung his shirt and shorts he gave you the night you slept over. you arrive at your house, unlocking the door and walking in. 
you wonder why jisung doesn’t follow, and you turn around. “aren’t you coming in?”
he looks up at you again, “what? i thought you wanted me to go home?”
you shake your head, leading him into your home and locking the door behind you. you quickly grab his clothes and hand them to him, “sorry, i never gave them back”
he smiles, “that’s okay”.
the both of you change, drying your hair and finally settling on watching a movie. the sleep finally catches up to you while you’re on the couch, the warmth emitting from jisung immediately putting you to sleep.
light snores fill the room, and jisung turns off the tv, carrying you to the room lightly as to not wake you up. he sets you down on the bed, careful not to wake you up. it doesn’t quite work though.
“ji?”
he turns around to look at you again. “hm?”
“can you spend the night? just… just in case?”
he smiles at you, the hallway light illuminating his face. “of course”
he slips into bed next to you, incredibly quiet as to not annoy you in your sleepy state. “you can breathe y’know, it’s not the first time we’ve done this”
he laughs, “sorry, i didn’t wanna wake you”
you grab his hand from under the sheets, bringing it up to the pillows. “goodnight ji”
his face burns red at the sudden touch. your voice echos in his ears for several moments after. “night, y/n”
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you wake up to a sleeping jisung, his arms wrapped around you and a light pout on his face. you smile at him, bringing your hand up to his forehead to stroke the hair out of his face.
you immediately stop when you feel the heat on your fingertips. “ji? ji wake up.”
his eyes slowly flutter open. “mm?”
his eyes go wide at the sound of his voice, and he tries to clear his throat, coughing into his fist in the process. “ji, i think you’re sick.”
he frowns a little, finally taking in the pain of his throat. you quickly rush out of bed to help him. you take his hand and lead him to the bathroom, unboxing the extra toothbrush you have and handing it to him.
you both get ready for the day, jisung doesn’t say much due to the pain, but you don’t seem to mind. you lead him to the kitchen, making him a hot cup of ginger tea to soothe his throat.
he watches intently as you make the tea, and you hand it to him some minutes later. “no sugar?”
you smile, “i use honey. try it.”
he takes a sip tentatively, careful not to burn himself, and the hot liquid instantly alleviates the pain in his throat. he hums in approval, finishing it pretty quickly. 
you check the time, it’s almost two in the afternoon, so you decide to call off breakfast and make lunch instead.
”ji, can i make some jjampong?”, you see the skeptical look on his face. “on the milder side”, you giggle.
he smiles, nodding slightly. “thanks”
you grab the ingredients from the freezer, but you realize you’re missing something. “ji, do you have your phone on you? i need to look something up and i left mine in the other room”
he hands you his phone, unlocking it for you, and you click onto his browser. you look up the ingredients, making sure you have all the essentials, when a text from seungmin pops up. 
rabid dog: omg jisung
rabid dog: did you finally sleep with y/n
rabid dog: >:)
oh god.
you swipe them away, focusing on the task at hand and check over the list. it doesn’t seem like you’re missing anything, so you hand jisung the phone and get back to work.
you start making the jjampong, still thinking about the text. why did he emphasize “finally”? does jisung like you or something? you decide to ignore it and make the jjampong instead.
you don’t put too much chili paste into it, making sure it’s altered to jisung’s liking. some forty minutes later, you grab two bowls, pouring the soup into each.
“enjoy”, you say with a smile. jisung tentatively takes a sip, holding onto the glass of water beside him just in case. his eyes went wide, immediately talking another sip.
you giggle, “good?”
all he can do is nod, stuffing his face with the food. you both finish not too long after, and you lead him to your bed again. “you need rest ji”
he nods, making his way towards the bed. “hold on, let me text seungmin so he knows im over at yours”
you nod, and you sit down on the bed next to him while you wait. you watch as his face goes red reading the text, and you can’t help but smile. 
he slips into bed not too long after, and you instantly wrap your arms around him to provide more warmth. he hums in satisfaction, nuzzling closer to you. “i love you…”
“i love you too”, you confess, without missing a beat. he looks up at you, wide eyed, “i- what?”
“i love you, jisung.”, you say with a bright smile.
he smiles back, hugging you again. “i’m sorry… it just felt like the right thing to say in that moment.”
you stroke his hand with your thumb, “it’s okay, i didn’t realize i was saying it until i saw you look back up at me”, you giggle.
you pull away from him for a moment, grabbing his chin with your fingers. “can i?”
he takes a moment to process what’s happening, giggling and then finally saying, “you’ll get sick.”
“i don’t care. please?”
he leans in tentatively, not wanting to rush you, but you meet him halfway. the kiss is soft, full of love and affection.
your hands find home in his hair, and his hands dig deeper into your waist. your lips disconnect not too long after, the kiss leaving you breathless.
“go to sleep now yeah? i’ll be here when you wake up”
he pulls you lower so you’re laying down in the bed, and he buries his face in your neck. “thanks pretty…”
you giggle at the pet name, “we’ll talk when you’re up, yeah?”
“mhm”
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“can i have a table for two ma’am?”
“of course jisung! enjoy your meal”
he makes his way to the table, a little later than usual. his face lights up as soon as he sees you, the same bright smile on your face once you see him again.
“hey baby, what can i get for you today?”
he smiles at the pet name, “you”
your eyes widen, a pink blush covering your cheeks. “what?”
“your shift ends in about ten minutes right?”
you nod. 
“then once you’re done, sit down with me. please?”
you smile, walking over to him and giving him a little peck. “fine, but you’re paying”
he pulls you in to give you a proper kiss, “fine by me”, he says with a wink.
you quickly finish your shift, getting ready for your little date. you sit down with him, grinning ear to ear. “hi…”
he looks at you with adoration in his eyes, “hi pretty”
the waiter arrives at your table, “hi y/n, hey jisung, what can i get for you both today?”
“could we get two of the jjampong and the gimmari? oh! and two cokes please.”
“wai-“
“alright we’ll get that started for you, have fun!”
jisung turns towards you again, a quizzical look on his face.
“well, if you’re going to be spending the rest of your life with me like you told seungmin, you better get used to having spicy food everyday.”
he smiles a little at your logic, “anything for you”
you take his hand in yours above the table.
“i know”
<3
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thecookiebratz · 10 months
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"Oh Fuck~"
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Tw: Kinda mean!Nanami , dacryphilia, hitting of the ass (once), pretty vulgar, squirting, voyerisim (being watched), a very small amount of masturbation, choking, kinda desperate reader, Black reader in mind with a chubby-ish body 747 words
What to listen to- "Stargirl Interlube" by The Weekend and Lana Del Rey
Song sponsored by @kazushawty bc I was reader her fic right before posting and we love a stargirl and when you need The Weekend go to her <3
Beta Reader: @strawberry--brat, legit the best person on here
Dividers by @benkeibear
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Nanami kept his camera off as he was in a zoom call with his law firm coworkers. He didn’t want anyone to see how his beautiful baby girl was grinding her hips on him in her pretty pink outfit. His mic was still on, though. So not a sound could come out of your plump, glossy lips. Kento said he would reward you if you kept quiet and punish you if you didn’t.
He brought his hand to your clit and made perfect circles on it with his middle and ring finger. “Ah yes. We still have the Trafalgar D. Water Law v Silvers Rayleigh case to deal with” (Yes I know this is a jjk fit not a one piece fic but I also simp for these 2 men). You bring your hand to cover your mouth as you rolled your hips against his hand.
Little squeaks started coming out of your mouth and slipping through your fingers. Kento pulled your hair back so his mouth was at your ear and he simply whispered, “Be quiet before I turn the camera on and fuck you in front of everyone”
And with that phrase, you couldn’t keep it in any longer, you wanted them to see. You moan out “Please let them watch.
Kento smirks and pushes his chair back, so you both are standing up, turns on his camera, and interrupted one of his coworkers. “Excuse me, guys. My princess here wants to put on a show. Don’t you?
You nod your head, which brings a slap to your ass.” Use your words".
You whine before saying “Please watch me get punished”
Nanami pulls out his hard member, spits on it and starts to sink into your wet cunt as he rolls up your skirt. You look right into the camera and moan out loud. “Be polite and greet everyone in the meeting,” he says as he pulls out to the tip and slams back into you and starts going at an insanely fast pace.
You can’t stop moaning but try to push through as you read everyone’s titles “H-Hello Mr. Fushiguro. Hello M-Mr. Geto. How are you, Mr. T-Todo? Hi Mr. I-I-Itadori” They all smile at you and you can tell Mr. Fushiguro is playing with himself.
“Fuck Kento. You might have to share that cute girl. I want some” and a flood of “Me too”’s can be heard from the rest of the men. “Oh, yeah?” Nanami chokes you and pulls you back so now your back is on his chest, never slowing down his pace. “You want all those men to use you?”
You look at the computer that’s on the table and shake her head no. Kento’s hand squeezes your neck tighter and whispers “Talk”
“No, I don’t want anyone but Daddy” He lets your neck go and now your face is right in front of the camera again
“Did you hear her Toji? No one but me”. Nanami buries himself to the base and just grind his hips. You hear Toji mutter a “Oh fuck off”.
You're now loud with tears running down your face. “Please let me cum Daddy” a wicked smile grew on Nanami’s face.
“Ask your audience baby”
“Please, sirs can I cum?” you looked at everyone on the screen and they all said “No” which had you whining more.
10 minutes later you were still begging, but it was more like babbles “I needa. Please. Oh, my please” but almost none of it could be heard because of the sound being produced by Nanami slamming his skin on yours.
“You should let her cum now,” says Todo. Nanami sits back down in the chair, holds the back of your knees up and starts fucking up into you. “Go on, show them the mess you can make. Cum for me princess”
And you do just that. It feels like a weight is lifted off your shoulder and you squirt for all 5 men, letting out the slightest moan/cry.
Nanami keeps fucking into you until he’s close. “Get on your knees and open that pretty mouth.”. It’s like you can’t disobey him. He pumps his member a little more and releases in your mouth. “Let them see you swallow my cum”
You put your face in front of the camera with your tongue out and you swallow all that was given to you. T
“Thank you Daddy. And thank you for watching”
“I need me, a girl like her”
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makeyoumine69 · 1 year
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#5
Pup
Kinks: spit and praise
If possible.. PLEASE
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Hello! Thank you so much for your request, I hope you like it! *hugs*💗💗💗
— [MASTERLIST]; [1k Followers Celebration Masterlist]
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The heavy beat of the club's music drowned out the filthy sounds your mouth made each time Patrick's beefy shaft rammed into your mouth, forcing your eyes to water uncontrollably as you did your best to take in his huge size.
"Ahh, look at you, such a cock drunk slut," Bateman growled in a hoarse voice, shoving his cock deeper into your mouth and pinning your hands to the wall above your head. "You happy?"
You could only moan in response, huffing heavily through your nostrils and frowning from the searing pain in your bruised throat.
"You can pretend all you want. I can see the fucking mess you're making of yourself." Sneering with pleasure, Patrick tugged at your hair to make you look up at him, towering over you like a fucking mountain, so tall and strong.
He pulled out his thick dick with a popping sound and loosened his grip on your wrists as he painfully squeezed your jaw. "Hands off, bitch!" Bateman snapped before shoving a finger into your dripping mouth.
"Mmmm … " You murmured as you sucked his long digit, closing your eyes from feeling yourself such a hoe for him.
"Good, good. Now open your mouth, Pup." Patrick demanded, expecting you to follow his command and when you did, he quickly licked his lips as if he was about to spit into your wide open mouth.
You let out a sharp gasp as you tasted his dense saliva on the tip of your tongue, shivering from how wet you were, your pussy was about to burst from the way he was corrupting your mind.
"You like it, huh?"
"Mhhmm-yes…"
"Yes who?" Bateman asked with a devilish grin on his perfect face, slapping your lips with his leaking tip.
"Yes, s-sir…Aaa-aw!"
Your voice wavered as his strong arms grabbed your shoulders to spin you around, pressing you hard against the wall with your face. Deftly, he spread your legs with his knee and pulled up the hem of your black cocktail dress.
"Fuck, you look so hot in this dress." His smug intonation turned you on so badly, you were about to explode. "Always so obedient for me, such a dirty little whore."
"Pat… Patrick!" You wailed as his stony cock rubbed between your buttocks, teasing your moist entrance with barely sensible strokes.
"What do you want, Pup?"
"F-Fuck me…" you swayed your hips, almost ready to impale yourself on his fat girth. "Please!"
You heard him laughing arrogantly at your pathetic pleas, but Bateman decided to spare you as he was so fucking aroused, he couldn't hold it back anymore. With one deep thrust he bottomed you out, forcing you to scream from the overwhelming feeling of fullness as his huge dick brushed so blissfully against the walls of your womb.
"C'mon Pup … move your pretty hips, I wanna see you fucking yourself on my cock." Patrick groaned, looking down at where your bodies were connected, admiring the view of your blushing cleft wrapped around his dick, milking it so perfectly. "F-fuck … good girl, so fucking good."
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dioricmunson · 6 months
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so what?
professor! e.m x student! reader
warnings : not much tbh, language, pet names, age gap ( r is 23 & em is 40 ) , usage of y/n, height difference, tiny bit of smut, making out in a class with a camera
P S : DO NOT FUCK YOUR PROFESSORS !
— “ alright everyone! that’s for todays lecture, homework will be on page 68 and please read topic 9 to 12! ” the bell rings and everyone starts packing or walking out.
you see, when the year first started she expected an old grumpy professor but instead she got a really, really hot professor. every day he would come to class in a blouse layered with a vest and always carrying files, books and paper work. “ er, y/n could you stay back for a bit? i need to talk to you about something.” shit.
“ sure! ” she said with a hesitant voice, “ good luck man ” rey said while chuckling. she was a good friend of yours, wasn’t close but she’s super smart and funny. once everyone left the class, your professor slowly walked to the class door and locked it. while walking back to his chair he spoke “ y/n, ive been starting to notice that your grades have been dropping. i mean how do you go from a 90% to a 40% under a week? ” he asked, now sat down. expecting an answer.
three minutes go by, no answer at all. “ well? are you going to answer? ” he asked, impatiently. while you’re looking down at your shoes and fidgeting with the hem of her blouse. “ im sorry, sir. ive just been.. busy ”
you said, even though that was a huge lie. you just can’t focus on him explaining literature while looking majestic. “ really? with what exactly? hm? ” he asked while walking up to you and putting his finger under your chin forcing you to look at him. oh you froze. you froze right then and there, not saying anything. just looking at him while he expects an answer.
“ now be a good girl and answer. ” he says in a demanding voice, “ well uhm.. with other assignments, you know ” you said as you nervously chuckled. “ ah, i see. “ he says, moving his finger while still looking down at you. the tension between them growing thicker and thicker.
“ so, i’ll let you pass this time just because its still my first year here. dont expect me to go easy on you though after this ” “ alright.. ” god. this is so wrong. so so wrong. imagining your professor bending you over on his desk while pumping into you and spitting into your mouth. overstimulating you to the fact you can’t take it anymore.
“ hello? you still there? ” he said while waving a hand infront of your face since you spaced out. “ er, yes sir, ill do my best for this year. ” he sighs “ sure darling, just stay a bit, yea? ” he asks and suddenly pulling you in, gentle kissing suddenly turning into roughly making out. resulting in him pushing and slamming you against the classroom wall.
suddenly there’s a knock on the door “ shit, give me a minute doll. just hide for a bit yea? ” you nod and hide under his desk. “ ah! mrs. nance did you um, need anything? ” knowing his blouse was messed up, his vest opened, his clean clipped hair now very messy and the paperwork on his desk was messed up. “ um, yea was just checking if your class was still in here. Have a good one ed! ”
she said, while walking away hearing the clicking of her heels hitting the floor. “ now.. where were we? ” he asks with a huge smirk plastered on his face.
ps : i hate this and spent 3 hours on it, pt2 maybe ? :) also im sorry this isn’t good + left it on a cliff hanger😭
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tielmamon · 7 months
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Burn, Bonnet Burn (TWN x OFMD AU)
At a tavern near the sea, Jaskier drops his tired self onto a bar stool after finishing his last set. His voice still hurts from belting his heart and anger out when a drunk group of maidens requested he sing 'Burn, Butcher Burn'.
He hoped and prayed he was too far from the main land that the wretched song hadn't found itsway to Skelligan shores. Apparently not far enough.
"Ale and the dinner I was promised, please. Thanks." A second later, he was given a tankard of ale and a bowl of...he's not entirely sure but he assumes it's food
"Good song." Jaskier suppresses a flinch. All he wanted was a nice quiet dinner after that particularly heartwrenching performance. In the middle of his set, he had spotted a burly man, hair so blonde you'd mistake it for white pass by the stage. He knew it wasn't him. He was probably on the other side of the continent, as far away from Jaskier as he could get. Still, his heart never calmed as he finished the rest of his set. No one had a problem with how he was practically sobbing minus the tears by the end of the song. Instead, they relished in it, ate it up like they were watching a pig be slautered for a feast. The applause was louder than usual, his coin purse significantly heavier. It was his best performance yet.
He never wanted to play like that ever again.
"Thank you" He forces a smile and turns to face the stranger, and normally Jaskier isnt one to judge a person's character at first glance, but lets just say the stranger was, infact rather strange.
An older man with wild grey hair to his shoulders, decked in full leather and buckles and, most curious of all...black messy soot around his chin, mouth and eyes. Eyes that stare back at him with a deep sadness he knew all too well. The black and broody nature of it all was too...familiar, too close to home. He could only nod and turn back to his ale, resisting the urge to touch the ache in his chest.
"You seem to know your way around heartbreak well. Someone ripped your heart our recently?" The stranger suprisingly placed a hand on his back as Jaskier promptly inhaled half of his ale into his nose. Despite the embarrassing display, the stranger did not laugh at his expense. Only a stoic, concerned expresssion on his face that just pissed Jaskier off even more.
"And who the fuck are you exactly, my good sir?" He grits through his teeth, wondering just who the fuck posseses the audacity to-
"Blackbeard. Pleased to meet you." -to b-be...the deadliest and most wanted pirate of the seven seas. Oh fuck. He promptly chokes once again, this time on his own spit.
"He-Hello, hi. Gods, really?" The stranger- the infamous Blackbeard offers a small smile and helps him through another coughing fit.
"Easy. Eat your, whatever the fuck that is. I just... wanted to talk." He takes a bite, awkardly. The stew was still a mystery, but thankfully pleasant enough to choke down. An almost shy tension forms between them, which baffled Jaskier. Blackbeard is sitting next to him, very much lacking a beard, covered in soot and looking like he's about to cry into his tankard. And he waits to talk. To...Jaskier?
"What- um, what did you want to talk about?" The older man looks down at his hands. A strange sight, seeing someone so feared look so scared. Then again, Jaskier knew first hand how big hulking figures with bigger reputations have something to hide.
"Your song..." Blackbeard looks at him with determination and a horrifying thought forms in his head. Has the pirate come for Jaskier for information on Geralt and Ciri too? Will he be tied to a chair and beaten once more? Will he be drowned instead of burned this time around?
"What about it?"
"You...why do you write songs like that?" Ed watches the bard blink slowly, practically see the sentences forming in the man's head before he speaks with a sigh.
"Well, when someone as dramatic as myself gets their heart stomped on and ripped to pieces, one tends to seek an outlet for all that frustration and sadness. Writing a heated song about them and burning helps."
"Helps...Does the pain go away? After you sing it?" The pirate fiddles with the handle of his tankard, brows furrowed. Jaskier has the strangest urge to hold the man's hand to sooth him.
"In a way. It turns the sadness into something else for a bit, something more...approachable? Something to hold, to throw, to punch..."
"To burn?" The two share a look before Jaskier chuckles into his mead, nodding.
"Yes. That too." His eyes watch the crowd of strangers in the tavern and spots the blond haired man from before. His features too soft, height too tall. Its not him but it makes his blood boil and heart ache all the same.
"The pain doesn't go away. It just gives you an opportunity to hit back, in a way." Jaskier watches the gears turn in the pirates brain, slowly digesting his words. Silence follows, or atleast the suggestion of it as they sit in a crowded tavern next to an angry ocean. A few more minutes pass and just when Jaskier rises to leave-
"Could you help me write one too?" Ed turns to the bard and pleads. Blackbeard the Pirate wouldn't be caught dead in such a state. Edward Teach, however was desperate. Edward was tired of the pain, the confusion. He needed relief from it, even just for a second. Killing didn't help. Stealing only reminded him more of Bonnet. He was out of options. The only semblace of ease he had felt was when he attempted to write about it, strangely enough.
"You want me...to help you write a song? About heartbreak?" Blackbeard nods solemly, completely fucking serious. Jaskeir being a sucker for a good story and, admitted a chance to help and feel needed replies.
"Fuck it, why not?" Let it be known that Jaskier had a type.
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indigofallingsky · 10 months
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I wanna fuck Danny and Jake at the same time
hello anon!
i too am a janny fan. i have been thinking about this all day. i am most likely going to get carried away and write a fic. especially with the two of them, there's so much potential. without futher adeu, here you go, you horny sluts ;)
1,800 words
18+ warnings: danny wagner x reader x jake kiszka, threesome (mxfxm), p in v penetration (wrap it before you tap it), face fucking, oral (m & f receiving), dom!danny, dom!jake, sub!reader, daddy/sir kink choking, spanking, multiple orgams, spit roasting (mouth and vaginal penetration), name calling, praise & degrading, slight spink kink, lmk if anything else
a threesome with danny and jake would be so overwhelming in the most pleasureable way.
it started off in a heated kiss with danny while jake kissed down your body, slowly undressing you. when you were left naked between the two men, they admired the glorious sight in front of them. they talked about you like you weren't even there which made your core ache in desperation for more.
"god jake, isn't she just the sexiest little slut you've ever seen? i can see that perfect cunt glistening already, we have't even touched her. how pathetic.are you ready for jake and i to fuck you 'til your our fucked out little whore, princess? use your big girl words." danny said, kneading your beautiful tits and while giving you a playful slap on the ass. "god, yes, please need you and sir so bad. please" you begged them. jake now undressed lazily jerked his hard and veiny cock, smearing the precum, that leaked out of his red and aching tip down the rest of his long shaft.
"yeah, danny, what a perfect little whore, we have. just know she's gonna be good for us, that pussy is gonna be good too, gonna milk our cocks. and i bet she's gonna look like a pretty little cockslut filled up with both of our cocks." jake said, slightly breathless from the pleasure his hand was creating stroking his cock. meanwhile, danny had picked you up and thrown you with force down on the bed like a doll.
jake stood at the foot of the bed and moved your head to hand off the edge of the bed. danny moved in between your legs and gently spread them, revealing your glistening wet cunt.
"fuck baby, look so pretty like that, ready to take my cock down your throat while daddy fucks that tight little hole? use your words. tell me you want it, or you get nothing and we leave you, dripping and desperate." he stood over you dominately stroking his cock with a tight grip.
"yes please, sir, need you both, please." you whined, clenching your thighs, looking for any sort of relief for the burning desire that dripped out of your cunt. danny laid still, admiring your interaction with jake.
"open up, slut" jake said firmly and you obeyed, when your mouth was open he bent down near you mouth and spat. "now use that to take my cock down your throat. i expect my cock to my nice and fucking sloppy for that pussy, wanna hear you fucking gagging" he gave you little warning before guiding his cock onto your tongue, he was heavy as he rested there shortly before sliding the rest of the way in. he started to thrust deep into your mouth at a quick pace, holding the back of your head for balence as well as moving his cock further down your throat. he used you like a human flesh light and you loved it. "fuck-ugh, feels like fucking filthy heaven. taking me so well, uh- fuck, take it slut. take my cock, slut. that's all you're fucking good for, a little sex toy. you gagged and drool spread to the outside of your mouth.
while jake had began using your throat, danny had started to rub gentle circles around your swollen clit. he picked up the pace and replaced his fingers with his tongue while also licking around your entire cunt.
"fuck jake, she is taking you like a fucking gem, what a good little cockslut, such a filthy whore. make sir feel good, princess. daddy will look after you and this pretty pussy." danny moaned into your core, his fingers now fucking your hole as he tongue continued to flick your little ball of nerves.
the feeling in this moment was bliss, being filled by both handsome men. the sensation of choking and gagging as jake's cock roughly hit the back of your warm throat over and over only added to the pleasure of danny fingers consistenly hitting your g-spot over and over. your shared moans filled the room as your climax built and built as the two men continued to use your body. it didn't take much longer before the tightly spun, spring, snapped and reached your climax. your orgasm sprayed out onto danny while you moaned around jake's cock, only adding to his pleasure.
"look, jake, look at our cumslut crying on my hands, such a messy cunt. she's fucking screaming. good girl, princess, tell us how good it feels, bet it's not just daddy's hands and mouth, bet you get off gagging around jakey's cock don't ya, huh. you know it's true. you're just a filthy cock-loving whore. even when it isn't in that tight little hole." danny talked you through your orgasm, not letting up on his assualt on your hole, milking every drop of squirt he could. jake slowly pulled out, as he neared his own orgasm. he edged himself, wanting to savour his seed for your pussy.
"fuck danny, you gotta give this little mouth a go, so warm and wet." jake said giving a few lazy strokes to his sloppy hard cock. danny moved off the bed and swapped places and jake moved in between your legs. danny wasted no time, sliding his cock down your throat, getting straight into a rough and deep pace. he too, was thick and long and easily reached the back of your throat, illiciting an slight gag each time he did so. jake lifted your legs up and told danny to hold them, giving jake access to your cunt. jake lowered his cock to your entrance and reached down and placed a hand around your throat, light squeezing the sides, making your mind hazy. jake slid into your cunt tortously slow, wanting to savour the feeling and watch your eyes roll back as your breath hitched and the feeling. he stretched your tight wet cunt as his tip and shaft gently slid into you. your pussy welcomed him and his began setting a rough pace, making quick work pounding your pussy.
both men moaned and grunted as they thrusted into your mouth and cunt. "ugh fuck- you- you were right- fuck- uh such a good throat. can't imagine how good her little pussy is. fuck tell me, how good is that pussy, jake?" danny grunted, strugglign through the pleasure to articulate the sheer pleasure your mouth gave him.
"fuck danny, you gotta have a turn, oh my god- so so good. so warm and wet. fuck, darlin, you're fucking spoiling us, such a perfect whore." jake said, equally breathless from the relentless pace he set in your pussy. "that's it baby, take our cocks in your holes, doing so good, so filthy, letting us use ya like a doll. good girl, keep taking danny and i's. you gonna cum for us? hmm? gonna be good and squeeze and cry on my cock. gonna moan for danny, make him feel even better?" jake said looking down at your fucked out and sloppy face, his hand still firm your throat. you reached to grab his arms, needing something to hold on as the immense pleasure built inside of you. after a few more thrusts of jake and danny, you were once again losing yourself, eyes blurry in a orgasmic haze. once again you squirted this time over jake's cock as he pulled out of you to replace his cock with his fingers, milking almost another orgasm out of you.
danny and jake were both speechless at the out-of-body orgasm you just experienced, the bed and jake were now soaked in your orgasm. jake and danny gentle lifted your up onto your hands and knees and once again swapped places. danny kneeled behind you and jake teased his leaking tip on your lips. danny slid into you and fucked into you, grabbing your hips tightly, the sound of skin to skin filled the room. jake continued to tease your mouth as he admired danny rutting into your cunt as you look cock drunk up at him. you savoured the feeling of danny's balls slapping against your clit and the sting of danny's big hand's making forceful contact with your ass over and over, leaving a dark red print in their wake.
"god, slut, taking daddy's cock so good, and you like getting spanked. hmm, yeah you do, can feel you clench like a fucking vice each time, now be good and take jakey's cock like a good little whore." danny grabbed your hair in fist and moved your head up and down jake's shaft, making you gag and choke. jake's head rolled back as you were left to take both men so deep.
danny continued his rough yet blissful assault on your cunt, your g-spot the target of his attack, as he ruined your hole with his thick cock. it took meer minutes of this treatment for you to be once again cumming, this time fucked through it by danny who praised your pussy. "good girl, cum for me, cum for daddy. take it all. atta girl. my pretty princess looks so sexy while her pussy is crying and squriting for me. is that pretty cunt gonna welcome daddy's warm cum? hmm can daddy fill this hole up? danny hummed, and you furiosly nodded in eagerness, wanting nothing more than to be filled up by him.
at your consent, danny spilled his warm seed deep into your welcoming cunt, his pace slowed as he allowed every drop to exit his tip. he slowly pulled from your core and admired how your empty cunt clenched around nothing, clearly missing the presence of his cock.
jake was not far behind danny and gently tapped your head to warn you of his coming release. similarily he spilled in your mouth and you enjoyed the feeling of his cum hitting the back of your thorat as you swallowed him down.
"holy fuck, jake, she is an angel sent from god, or the devil. either way, fuck me, that little cunt and mouth are to die for. dont you think jake?" danny huffed, recovering from his intense orgasm.
"i couldn't agree with you more, danny. milk every drop out of our cocks."
the end.
hope you enjoyed ya filthy whores
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brittle-doughie · 1 year
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Hello! It's me 🐀-anon again!
A little thing about me is that I love souls game (newer ones especially but I'm still trying to learn more about the old ones) especially elden ring, and one of the many characters that I like are the merchant's.
So could I get a yogurt cream cookie x merchant reader? As I didn't see any of him in your current fic's.
Where reader was just traveling through the desert, and decided to rest in yogurca. That's when they meet yogurt cream, and since reader is a merchant they start a conversation with yogurt cream,when they were talking about reader's wear's (items) yogurt sees reader's very beautiful flame like eye's, yogurt got curious and amazed then started to talk about them.
I made a basic premise as to what I want. I hope this doesn't sound demanding, that's not my intentions.
I hope you have a great day/night/afternoon!
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Sands of the Sale (Yogurt Cream Cookie)
Can he not bet his wares to pirates next time? Next time on Cookie Run Z.
You step down from the boat and onto the warm sand beneath you as you took a breath of the fresh air. You were here, the city of Yogurca.
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You figured this is where you’d make a home after leaving the bustling and busy streets of your old city. You heaved the luggage you brought with you to your designated spot in the city, you had to negotiate with quite the stubborn cookie to take that space, but after a little convincing with a jewel you found in a cave, that house is where you call home!
Another reason you left your old town was simply that the apartment you had didn’t have enough room to store all your treasures and wares you’ve collected over the years! You were the adventuring type and you always came home with something valuable in the end, taking great displeasure when your exploring ended up a bust. Now that you’re in here in a bustling market, you felt this was the great opportunity to sell some of what you got to any interested buyers!
You were a hard cookie to barter with, you were passionate with how much worth the items you had for sale were. The merchants next to your stand were taken aback by how determined you were to get the amount of coins you felt like the item fetched for. You didn’t tolerate any lowballers and you’d get offended when these cookies tried to buy something off you with ridiculously low offers. You didn’t have time for these deals as you had a line, so either they pay the price or please move along.
You were more friendly with your fellow shopkeepers since they understood where you come from with your decisions on prices. Some were willing to trade items they had of equal value with what you’ve got, of which you’d gladly accept and swap over your item. After a while, you became known as the more reliable stand to go to if a cookie needed something eye catching or not here in Yogurca. This notoriety would garner the attention of a particular treasure collecter…
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You had just waved your most recent customer farewell as you went into the back of your stand and read a newspaper. Hmm..oh! Sandwich Cookie’s shop made it to the front cover. That’s quite the achievement, good on her. Case of the Cheesecake Mansion? Let’s see what Walnut had to say about that…, oh it was just Rougefort Cookie. Typical, that one never misses the opportunity for something shiny-
“Excuse me!”
You jolted and looked upwards to the voice calling for you..and if you had a drink in your mouth, you would’ve done a grand spit take.
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Y-Yogurt Cream Cookie, member of a rich family! Your fellow shopkeepers have told you about him, more specifically to them, just how rich he was! If he was here at your stand, that must mean you have something he wants obviously! In a way, you felt honored that he did find something he liked, but think of the coin you can make with this sale. With those thoughts, you played it cool and placed down the newspaper and go to greet him.
It's only cookies like yourself who keep things from drying up entirely. Let's say you're a very welcome customer here, sir.
“Thank you, I can’t help but notice that dazzling array of golden necklaces! How much will you sell it for?”
You turn to the display box at the back where you kept the necklaces as they shined from the sunlight beaming inside your stand. You quickly went to grab the box and bring it to the front where he can get a closer look at them.
Yogurt Cream had made an excellent choice in your eyes. These necklaces were collected from a hidden temple deep within the forests, in good condition surprisingly. You’ll happily let them go for about…200 coins. (I have no idea how much is expensive in this world-)
“Why would I want to underpay a merchant with such lovely eyes as yours!”
Your…eyes? What? You looked to him and did notice that he was staring intently into you. 200…was underpaying?
“For you, I’m willing to pay 500 coins for the necklaces! Your eyes dance and flare like beautiful flames with nothing obscuring their grace! And the more I look at you, the more I seem to want to pay for your wares…”
U-uh…sure.
You packaged up the necklaces, ready for the purchase. All the while, he wouldn’t stop talking to you. At first, it was about his wealth and just how much he’s willing to pay for all the things you had for sale, then it started delving into more..personal questions like how you came here, what did you do after bazaar hours…., and if you had a partner.
That last one was quite much for you as you hastily received the coins and handed over your necklaces.
“How wonderful these look. But you far surpass their wonder! I might just come back here in the future. Bye for now, I look forward to our next meeting~”
And with that, he walked away from your stand. Doing your best to hold your breath until he was out of your sight, you closed your eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
Only to get spooked when you opened them to see another cookie staring intently at you. You didn’t even hear them coming!
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It became a quiet staring contest for a minute.
“….”
….
“Not bad…”
Before the cookie hurried away and out of sight. Your fellow shopkeepers hurried over to you to see how you were and how much Yogurt paid for your items. You were…at a loss of words of what just happened.
Since that day, Yogurt Cream had been showing up at your stand much more often, while he did have business with what you had, it seemed he was more interested in talking to you then buying the item.
He’d definitely show off just how wealthy he can be when he either makes large purchases or just casually waved around his coins. He was buying out more then you were collecting!
You nearly tired yourself out one time just to collect more treasures for you to sell and wouldn’t you know it? There was Yogurt Cream waiting for you at the front again.
You managed to catch the name of that cookie that seems to appear after him, Lilac Cookie. You…asked about his appearances here and there. Yogurt Cream let out a small laugh and said with a smile that Lilac appears to like you too. However, he won’t lose to him~
It would be one day where he would lay a coin down on the counter and slide it to you. No, it wasn’t any treasures he was after today. It was you~
He simply must take you out to eat, he promises to pay for everything and just make it the best experience you’ve ever had! So much that you’ll consider the offer to have another with him. And another. And another. And another
Don’t think that you can turn him away. He’s stubborn. He’ll swoop you up in the end. No matter what~
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kinkprincess98 · 6 months
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Day 8: Spit
I get myself ready. Makeup pristine, Sir’s favorite lingerie on, along with a pair of heels, collar around my neck connected to a leash, and I kneel by the door waiting for his arrival. He walks in after what feels like hours, passing me, kneeling as if I am not seen. I do not make a sound as I wait for your acknowledgment. Once you finally do, you grab my chin and pull my face to meet yours. “Hello, toy. I have had a long day today. Ready to be of use? I am eager to ruin all your hard work on that pretty makeup.” I nod eagerly. “Please Sir, I am happy to be an outlet for your day.” You contemplate for a moment, “Beg for my spit toy. I love knowing how much you struggle with it.” My cheeks redden, and I open my mouth but can’t bring myself to beg. I shake my head. “I can’t, Sir. It makes me feel so gross.” You grip my face, making me whimper as I look at you. “I can fix that.” I see you smirk as you walk away.
You come back and force my mouth open, shoving the ring gag into my open mouth, and I sob. “See, toy, now you don’t need to beg at all. You just get to be ruined by your tears and my spit. Isn’t that nice of me?” I can’t help but grow wet despite my aversion to being spit on. You pull my head back by my hair and spit into my mouth as a shiver of disgust runs down my spine. I squirm, unable to voice my complaint. I start drooling all over my chest, making me groan as I can already feel the wet stickiness of my spit. You spit on me once again, this time letting it run down my face, making me cry.
I am left for what feels like hours covered in my own spit coating my chest and yours on my face ruining my makeup. My jaw quickly start aching unable to move it. You walk back eventually and look down at me “All you have to do is beg real nice for my spit toy and your jaw will stop aching. Are you going to be good for me? Going to beg for the gift of my spit?” I nod and you take off the gag and wait expectantly. “Please Sir, please cover me in your spit.” tears fall and my words trail off “Keep going toy” I snap back to reality “Cover me Sir, ruin me, make me your pretty slut covered in your spit. I happily accept anything you offer.” You smile and tell me to look at you. As soon as I do you spit on me taking a photo as it drips down my cheek.
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onlymingyus · 2 years
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Hello!! Congratulations on the 1k followers, you deserve it <3 I'm always so eager to read your work :) Can I request the following? Seungkwan, smut, objectification ♡ hope it stays within the guidelines... thanks!
Thank you so much! I have kinda written this before but maybe not to this degree...idk! Ahh I hope you like this. I was blushing the entire time.
cw; boo seungkwan x afab reader, smut, mean dom!seungkwan, sub!reader, objectification, dumbification, impact play, hand on the throat, hair pulling, fingering, degrading, dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie, talk of a safe word, i think that's all (my dear god)
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Seungkwan bites at the meat of his thumb with a small smirk on his lips as he watches you sit on the bed in front of him like he told you to. Though you were being so obedient tonight, Seungkwan knew what was going on in that dirty little mind of yours. His eyes travel along your legs up to the straps of your garter that were useless besides something for him to look at. You were in a pastel blue lingerie set that he had picked out for you but he knew that just under those lacy panties you were dripping for him. 
“Spread your legs.” You take a breath at his voice but don’t hesitate to part your legs for Seungkwan as he watches leaning forwards slightly with a tsk as he sees a patch of wetness on your panties. “Such a pretty…dirty little slut. Isn’t that right?” You nod and Seungkwan tilts his head in question, meeting your eyes. “Did I speak to myself?” 
“You are right.” Seungkwan nods and gestures at you to continue. “I’m a pretty dirty little slut.” Smirking, Seungkwan stands and moves over to you. “See I knew that you weren’t dumb. At least not yet, but you want to be don’t you? You want to be fucked dumb?” You moan as Seungkwan’s hand runs over your hair before he grabs it suddenly and pulls your head back to make you look up at him. “Yes, please Seungkwan.” 
“Of course you do and baby I promise I will. I’ve never left my pretty cocksleeve wanting have I?” You shake your head no as his fingers loosen in your hair as he smirks down at you. “No, sir.” Seungkwan laughs as you call him sir before letting go of your hair completely in place of running it along your face to your chin before using his thumb to part your lips slightly. “Is it sir tonight, my sweet little toy?” 
You nod and smile as his thumb presses into your mouth but before you can suck around his thumb he pulls it away from you and raises a brow. “Open.” You open your mouth and Seungkwan spits into your mouth as you close your eyes before he pushes your jaw up closing your mouth. He watches you swallow his spit with a smirk before taking a step back undoing his dress shirt, laying it off to the side before doing the same with his black dress pants. 
“What do you say to me, slut?” You open your eyes and look at Seungkwan taking in the sight of him in undress as he takes off his briefs and lays them with his other clothes neatly. “Thank you sir.” He laughs and turns to face you gesturing for you to stand up. “Turn around.” 
Seungkwan watches you do as you are told even as your legs wobble from just from nerves as his hand slides over your side and around to your stomach as he steps in behind you letting his hard cock press against your ass. “Is my little toy nervous?” You shake your head no and Seungkwan grabs your chin suddenly turning your head to the side so he can look at you. “Don’t lie to me again.” 
You gasp as his other hand holds you steady as he holds your jaw firmly while his eyes search yours. “I’m sorry, yes. I’m a little nervous.” Seungkwan’s thumb glides along your jaw before he leans to kiss you almost tenderly before pulling back. “You have a safe word for a reason. Use it if you have to.” You shake your head no and whisper you are okay before Seungkwan lets go of your jaw in place of letting his hand run along your neck making you whine softly. 
Seungkwan smirks at your whine before he moves his hand from your neck and slides his hands to your panties under your garter to slide them down your legs letting you step out of them. “Bend over the bed like a good little whore.” Seungkwan watches as you do as you are told, his hand sliding over your spine as he guides you to lay over the end of the bed. “That’s good, just like that. Now is my toy ready for my cock?” 
You whine out a yes as Seungkwan’s cock runs along your folds. He groans how your wetness coats his cock making him want you even more. “Tell me what my little cocksleeve deserves from me.” You lick your lips and nod before Seungkwan’s free hand presses against your back. “Your cum, sir.” He laughs and runs his head around your clit making you squirm under him. 
“My cum? You think you deserve it? You have to earn that. You deserve to be used like the good little toy you are.” You gasp as Seungkwan pushes into you, his cock stretching you slowly and deliciously before he suddenly bottoms out into you hard. His hand gripping your ass hard makes you cry out into a moan. Seungkwan watches your fingers dig into the bedding as his hips slap into your ass repeatedly as he feels your walls clench around him. 
“Fuck, you are so tight. Clenching around my cock like a whore. Are you already gonna cum?” You nod and Seungkwan hand comes down on your ass hard making you moan into a gasp. “Did you fucking ask?” You shake your head and whine out a no. “Then you better fucking learn some manners, or…” 
Seungkwan runs his hand back up your back into your hair tugging your head up as he smirks at you when you moan. “Have I fucked you dumb, just like you wanted?” You hiss out a moan as you try to hold back your orgasm. Seungkwan listens to you begging to cum as he lets go of your hair and puts his hands back on your hips. “Cum for me.” 
When you cum around Seungkwan, he groans, gripping your hips as he feels his own climax starting to chase yours. “Fuck, that’s right. Your mine aren’t you?” When you moan and nod telling him that you are his, Seungkwan smirks running his thumbs over your hips as he sucks on his plump bottom lip as he watches his cock enter you, your cum covering his length making him shake his head with how impossibly aroused he is at the sight. 
“Now you deserve my cum, my pretty little slut. Take it.” With a hard thrust that sends your face into the mattress as you grab onto the comforter as you feel warmth fill you before Seungkwan slips from you and takes a step back to watch his cum drip from your tight little hole before it seeps on to your thighs. “Don’t waste what you’ve earned.” 
You let Seungkwan move your arm between your legs so he can watch you finger his cum back into yourself as he smirks before he kisses along your hip. When you are too tired and your hand stops moving you hear Seungkwan groan as he leans up and helps you turn over to look over your face and body as you smile at him tiredly. “Did you have fun?” 
Nodding you laugh as he runs his fingers along the cup of your lace bra he had never bothered to take over as he lays beside you on the bed shaking his head. “God, you are so fucking pretty. I didn’t go too hard on you did I?” You shake your head no and reach up to cup his face, having him lean down to press your lips to his in a soft kiss. “Good, I can't break my toys now can I?” 
You slap at his arm making Seungkwan laugh before he pulls back to look at you affectionately before continuing to look you over before he pulls you into his arms letting you rest as his fingers work over your skin much more gently than they had before. “Mmm you know you love me.” You roll your eyes and sigh with a nod. “Unfortunately yes, I do.” Seungkwan laughs before kissing your forehead, closing his eyes. 
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elias-already · 3 months
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Hello folks! Here's my little intro post...
Who am I?
My name's Elias, or Eli. I'm a transmasc queer, and I wanna be a horny subby mess on the internet. I love me some hypnokink, but I'd like to play safely. I have too much experience with harmful files to do anything else. I'm also pagan, and a jew that loves watermelons.
What I like:
Hypnosis 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 (tagged #hyp)
Tt4tT (tagged #t4t)
Oral fixationnnnnn put things on my mouth please and tysm (tagged #wtmd)
Tentacles bc why not (tagged #tentacles)
VOICES voices VOICES voices
Wholesome kink. gimme the giggles and cuddles
Free use (tagged #free use)
Cockkkkkkkkksssssssss (tagged #dick for brains)
Cuuuuuuuuuuuum
A dollop of #praise
A wallop of #degradation
A pinch of #cnc, as a treat
Powerful femmes
Secretly strong mascs
Chaotic enbies/neutral folks
Hucows and bunny boys
Occasional forcemasc
Occasional monsters (tagged #monsterfucker)
What you won't see here:
Detrans
Peepee and poopoo
Raceplay
Ageplay
Incest/fauxcest
Spit. Nope no thanks can't do it
What I don't tolerate:
Minors. If you're a child, go outside and play catch. Protect yourself; this is not the place for you.
Terf, truscum, any of that shit
Homophobes/transphobes/white supremacists/anti-semites/zionists/other reactionary and conservative beliefs that don't help those who suffer. I'm not dealing with y'all on my boner page
What to call:
Me - good boy, silly, slut, slave, (fuck)toy, set of holes, other degrading pet names are my fav. If you call me cumrag we're legally married
My bits - boyhole, cunt, hole(s), dick, chest, boytits
What I won't call you: sir, daddy, or mommy
Also, if I reblog from someone who's sus, or if I give a bad take, let me know. I don't want to platform those who do harm, and I want to learn and grow.
Okay byeeee
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hummingbird-of-light · 8 months
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Against All Odds
Part 637
McCoy
Robbie had meant well.
But it didn’t hurt any less.
“I don’t hate you Robbie,” McCoy sighed, dropping into the chair at his desk. He didn’t want anyone touching him at the moment, even though Scotty looked ready to hold him tight.
“I’m frustrated that she provoked you,” he continued.
“I should have known better,” Robbie said mournfully.
McCoy bit his lip from the response he wanted to spit out. He had told them after all! He had said to watch out for Jocelyn. He took a breath instead. His thumb rubbed across his fingertips in agitation.
“Ye best tell us the full story lad,” Scotty said to his brother. Scotty sat on their bed and gave McCoy an encouraging look to join him.
Robbie sat tentatively across from his brother on the second bed.
“In- in gym class, she- she had a group gathered round…”
McCoy listened and his anger grew again. What was Jocelyn’s goal here? What was it she thought she could achieve? Maybe he should talk it over with Leah. Maybe she would understand better.
Robbie stared at his feet when he finished the story.
“Well, we just prove she faked the texts and her story falls apart,” Scotty said.
McCoy shook his head.
“What? Why not love?”
“Because if you do it people will think you faked that she faked them.”
“We faked— that she—,” Scotty’s confusion showed on his face.
“They’ll think you’re just trying to defend me however you can,” McCoy clarified. “Same reason you can’t either,” he said looking at Robbie. “We’re all family on the same side here.”
“There’s got to be something we can do, I can do!” Robbie said earnestly. “I’m so sorry Leonard.”
“I know you are Robbie. I don’t know what to do at this point. I think I say nothing.” McCoy’s shoulders dropped. “Anything I do try to say will be twisted or thought to be a denial. I tried yesterday to just walk away and keep my mouth shut.” McCoy looked over at Scotty. “I never seem to get the balance right.”
Silence fell.
A knock surprised them.
“Come in,” McCoy called.
An eyebrow raised as Sulu opened the door.
“I thought you’d be here, after the lounge. Uhh, Pike is looking for you Leonard.”
“What? He is? Why?” McCoy stood up.
“Not sure. He came to the lounge not long after you left. I said I’d come get you.”
“Ok. Thanks. I’ll be down in a minute.”
“Ok,” Sulu smiled and closed the door.
McCoy sighed and rubbed a hand over his face. “What does Pike want with me?”
“I can come with ye…” Scotty offered.
McCoy shook his head. “No, that’s fine. I’ll be back soon I hope.”
As McCoy left the room he heard Scotty begin to say something to Robbie in Gaelic, but he didn’t catch enough to understand before the door shut.
Whispers silenced as he walked past people. He could feel eyes following him. McCoy straightened his shoulders into his best posture as he walked to the headmaster’s office.
He knocked twice and could hear Pike moving inside, coming to the door.
“Hello sir.”
“Oh good, Leonard. Come in please.”
Pike held the door open for him, and closed it as McCoy entered the office.
“Have a seat.”
McCoy sat in front of the desk, his chest tightening. What did the headmaster want?
Part 638
Scotty
When he had heard the rumors about Leonard in the last class, Scotty had wanted to talk to his fiancé immediately, but he had been held up by a teacher. It had probably been the longest conversation he had ever had, but maybe that was because he was in a hurry.
When he hadn't found Leonard in the lounge, he had immediately run to their room where Robbie had told them the story.
He still could not and would not believe what had happened! It was just awful!
Robbie had gotten up again in the meantime and was pacing restlessly, tears on his face. He deeply regretted it all.
"Come here."
With a welcoming gesture, Scotty waved his little brother over.
Only slowly did Robbie come over and drop heavily onto the bed. He buried his face in his hands, resting his elbows on his knees.
"I'm such an idiot..."
The low, desperate murmur reached Scotty's ear and he quickly put an arm around his brother, pulling him closer.
"No, ye're not. I know ye were just trying to help. And to be honest," Scotty hesitated for a moment, "I wouldn't have known how to react in that moment either."
He didn't even want to imagine it. If Jocelyn had told that tall tale in his presence... He probably wouldn't have been able to stay calm either.
"I... don't want it anymore."
Hearing his wee brother's words, Scotty squinted his eyes in confusion. What was he talking about?
"What do ye mean?"
Slowly, Robbie lifted his head and looked to him.
"I don't want to be head boy anymore. That... that's just too much responsibility. Especially now, when I actually have to keep so many things secret."
When Robbie had explained the story again, he had also said that as head boy it was his duty to take care of all the students. That was the only reason he had interfered in the conversation at all.
"I cannae handle the pressure."
Scotty pulled him even closer.
"And that's perfectly all right, Robbie. Ye've been through too much lately. Ye... have lived through horrible stuff. Just tell Pike or Archer that ye want to resign the position and I'm sure it won't be a problem."
Robbie was silent for a while, but Scotty could sense how tense he was.
"I'm going to... learn so many secrets in my future with Leah. I'm going to have to keep so many things to myself, even if someone provokes me. What... if I can't do that? What if I say anything and cause great harm?"
Panic filled Robbie's voice and new tears flowed.
Quickly, Scotty grabbed his brother's face, cupping his cheeks in his hands.
"Hey, hey, hey. That's not going to happen, ye hear me? Ye can do this! Leah's going to be there. And so will I. Everybody's going to support ye."
Carefully, Scotty wiped away the tears with his thumbs, but Robbie shook his head slightly.
"Ye won't be there. Ye... will be up there exploring the universe someday," he breathed.
Scotty felt a stab in his heart. He had never thought too much about what it would be like without his brother. The Scots had always been together. All their lives.
"Even if we're not in the same place, I'm still here for ye. Ye can always call me. Ye can always write to me. And if ye want me to come back to Earth, I'll pull out all the stops to do just that. I'll always be by your side."
It was a promise. A promise he should have made to his little brother a long time ago.
And as Robbie fell into his arms and buried his face in his chest, Scotty knew he would keep that promise forever.
Because he loved his brother more than anything. And he would never leave him alone.
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