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#i couldn't say this on instagram but i can say this here: HE'S SLUTTY! ON PURPOSE!
jinnirev · 7 months
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helloooo hehe I LOVE UR WRITING THAT 9TH MEMBER READER SHIT OH MY GODHSHS Cough anyway this idea is always hidinh in the crevices of my brain and i love seeing people write abt it but givibg head to seungmin while hes live is eating me up. totakky ubderstand if u dobt wanna write this HAHHED
TYSM!!!! <3 that's so hot... I think I got a little carried away with this one
☆ pairing: seungmin x 9thmem!reader
☆ t/w: oral sex (m!receiving), exhibitionism kink, implied overstim, implied breeding, implied reader getting cuffed lol
nsfw under the cut!
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on seungmin's first Instagram live, clips of him all flustered and panting were going viral. everyone was thinking that it was because of that one comment telling him how cute he was.
who could've expected that it was their slutty 9th member underneath the table with his cock down her throat?
you burst through his door, greeting stays energetically, going into frame with an innocent smile. your hands rubbing gently at seungmins shoulders as you stand right behind him. resting your chin on his head.
while everyone thinks that this was a cute act of affection, seungmin could tell otherwise by the way you were pressing your boobs against his back. he clicked he tongue when he felt your hardened nipple rub against his back even through your thin little shirt.
he shot you a glare through the camera, you could only laugh as you watch the chat spamming. everyone thought that it was just lighthearted teasing from your end. they thought that seungmin was acting as if he didn't like your presence.
when, in fact, seungmin was extremely angry. he couldn't believe you would just interrupt his live, rub your braless tits against his back and give him a painful boner.
finally, you bid your goodbye to stays, walking towards the door. you turned to seungmin, flashing him an evil smirk as you opened the door before closing it. making it seem like you were leaving the room but you were not.
seungmin furrows his brows, clenching his jaw as he tries to figure out what you were trying to do. he watches as you get onto your knees, crawling under the table, taking a seat in between his legs.
seungmin looks up, reading the comments. so many people were asking him why he was so red, to which seungmin responded by laughing and saying that it was hot in the room.
he thanked god when he was reading the chat after you unzipped his jeans. he would've passed out if someone figured out that his pants were getting unzipped.
slowly, you tug at the waistline of his underwear, pulling it down as his pretty cock stands infront of you, only for your eyes to see. seungmin holds back a groan when he feels your wet mouth softly suckling at his tip. his hands scramble to turn up the BGM, in hopes that the lewd noises of you devouring his cock would be drowned out.
he bites down on his lips when he feels his cock sliding all the way down your throat, he glanced down for a spilt second to be greeted by a sinful sight of you. his cock was buried deep in your throat, a bit of saliva dripping out from the corners of your mouth as you struggle to hold back your gag.
he continues talking, as if you weren't currently bobbing your head up and down his cock. he let out a couple of groans here and there, blaming it on his "stubbed toe" whenever fans asked him if anything was wrong.
he feels his orgasm coming, seungmin covers his face with his hand, letting out a groan before trying to disguise it as a cough as he cums embarrassingly fast, shooting thick spurts of his cum down your throat.
he watched as you crawled out from under the table, winking at him before quietly opening the door and leaving.
fyi, after the live, he cuffed you to his bedframe and fucked you till you were begging him to stop. multiple loads of his cum still slowly trickling out of your poor abused pussy. now you know how to piss off seungmin effectively! so he can use your body as a fleshlight
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rockitmans · 1 year
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Blaine Anderson Vs Valentine's Day
Summary: Blaine drunk posts on his Instagram asking for a date for Valentine's Day. He gets one.
Notes: Written for the @klaineccfanficlibrary Valentine Challenge. I'm gonna write this daily so chapters will probably be short and sweet. Today's song is Lovely Day by Bill Withers.
Warnings: Drunken decision making, unsolicited dick pics
Read on AO3 or below
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The Instagram post is obviously a mistake. But in Blaine's defence he was:
very drunk
unwilling to give up a reservation at Di Fara, a booking he'd made nine months previously to guarantee a table for Valentine's Day, and 
clearly losing his mind because of very justifiable reasons and therefore found the whole thing hilarious. At the time. 
It probably would have been fine except Blaine has, at this point, gathered quite a respectable following with his reels of genre bending interpretations of popular songs. There reaches a point where one becomes an actual Influencer and posting dumb shit on the internet stops being a joke between friends and starts being an example of youth culture going off the rails. Or something. He's not even a youth. He's in his late twenties. 
He winces through his hangover as he looks at the post again. He'd gotten Sam, who is an enabler more than anything, to take it. He's shirtless, posing like a total fuck boy with his hair artfully tousled and giving the camera his best sultry expression. An expression that he would never willingly admit to practising in the mirror. It's so cringey he can barely breathe. 
Which is nothing compared to the caption. 
Wanted: Valentine's Day Date
I have reservations for two at Di Fara, but SEBASTIAN decided he was more interested in fucking some guy from the gym than eating the best Italian food in New York. I thought it was weird that he couldn't even pick me up with all the time he was spending at the gym. Your loss SEBASTIAN, I would hate to waste such an amazing dining experience on a rat face LIAR. 
Offering: This hot body. A fully paid meal comprised of aforementioned excellent Italian food. Salvation from a Valentine's Day evening spent Sad and Alone. 
Seeking: A man that is not Sebastian. 
The comment section is flooded of course. There's well over four hundred, a massive number for him, and probably includes some non followers. If he knew it was this easy to manufacture engagement on his posts, he would have done it a long time ago. A quick skim indicates a range of reactions. From sorrow for his break up with Sebastian - who was once a regular on his feed - to hilarity at the nature of the post, to quite sincere sales pitches as to why they should be the one to get the date. 
sebsational94 my name is sebastian but I am not THE sebastian. I would never play you like that boo. can I still qualify? 😇
boooomers Can't believe this is the way we get to see Blaine Anderson shirtless. I am UNWELL
wlfricbea brooo you really be callin out ur man like this omg. rip king seb u will be missed 
cherycool When you say you are offering your hot body, what are we talking here? 👀
tinbd @ cherycool Right? Is Blaine Anderson a Slut? 
sofee.bailey Alexa, play Lovely Day by Bill Withers. Because it's always a lovely day when people take out the TRASH
musicallymotivatedd … still waiting for this cough syrup cover you keep promising 🙄
Blaine's phone buzzes in his hand and he almost drops it out of pure fear. But it's just a message from Tina laughing at him. And then demanding to know why he didn't just ask her to a fancy dinner. Which is a valid point. Blaine has several single friends he could have a fun evening with. But he was drunk on Peach Schnapps, not making functional decisions. He really is a slutty drunk and he literally never learns.
After a moment to psych himself up, he flips to his DMs, which are much worse. He's not particularly stringent with his privacy settings and his inbox is full of chat requests and a LOT of dick pics. As if he's going to pick a date based on the shape of someone's dick. It's exhausting. 
He taps out a message to Tina. 
Blaine: I've never seen so many dicks in my life
Queen T: Sorry can't relate 
She's useless.
Blaine: This isn't funny. I'm in an ocean of dick
Queen T: A sea of penis. A sea-nis if you will
Blaine: I won't
Queen T: Aw Blainey Days. Are you traumatised? I can come and make you some breakfast 
Blaine: Yes please 🥺
Queen T: OMW
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thequeenopower · 1 year
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Halloween Bash ; Sapnap
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In the real world, Halloween is when kids dress up in costumes and beg for candy. In Girl World, Halloween is the one day a year when a girl can dress up like a total slut and no other girls can say anything else about it. So like any woman, I decided to dress up more slutty than usual. Which was very odd for me since I didn't wear things like this nor did I need to since I was a faceless-streamer.
I've always liked the Donnie Darko movie so I decided to dress up as Donnie and also put on Frank's bunny mask. But this outfit had a little twist, I mean it needed it since it would be the first time I would be going out in public.
The outfit consisted of a low black V-neck top that had a skeleton torso imprinted on it. I then had a skirt with the hips of the skeleton and wore knee-highs with the skeleton legs. And to pull it all together, a grey zip-up and the Frank mask.
Since I was faceless, I planned on keeping the mask on the entire night and I didn't feel as outcast as Swagger and Issac both had masks on ass well, Swagger being a knight with his crusader helmet and Issac being ghost face which to me was oddly attractive.
The evening was going smoothly, other YouTubers, streamers, and TikTokers were arriving at the party and having fun. I stayed outside smoking and drinking with the Misfits until I was informed of a certain group's arrival.
"THE DREAMSMP IS IN THE HOUSE!" Someone said on the microphone which got everyone's attention, even ours, and we were outside.
"Com'n let's go terrorize them," Issac grabbed hold of my hand and took us inside, a little towards the entryway but out of people's way.
Issac took out his phone and had us take a selfie with the group behind us and posted it to Instagram.
"We should drug them." I slapped his shoulder lightly and laughed.
"Hey, Mr. Ghostface," Addison Ray said to Issac.
I didn't know if Issac had even talked to this lady before, but I knew I hadn't so I left him which earned me a text from him asking where I went. I didn't respond as I wanted to get some water from the fridge, but I was also not able to do that since the kitchen was crowded.
I tried to find the Misfits but I didn't see them anywhere so I snuck out through the garage and found my way to the driveway.
"Hey, you okay?" I hear a voice from beside me as I sit on the little cement wall.
It's Punz.
"I will be." I take out a cigarette and move my mask above my lips just a little to be able to take a drag of it.
"You know, smoking kills." He smirked.
"So do serial killers." That got him to shut up for a little while.
"Luke?! Luke, there you are!" Nick walked up to us, Karl and Alex not too far behind.
"What're you doing out here?"
"Trying to get this cute girl to talk to me." He smirked in my direction which got all eyes on me, Alex laughed as soon as he recognized me.
"You mean, this girl?" Luke nodded as Alex came up to me and gave me an awkward hug, trying not to get burnt by my still-lit cig.
"You know her?" Alex laughed his head off as they started to question him.
"You guess know her too." And with that, he left and the boys followed after, pestering him with questions.
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It must have been past 12 in the morning when some people started to make their way out of the party, though the misfits were not giving up which meant I couldn't give up.
They were dancing, drinking, smoking, and whatever else you could do at a party they were also doing. Sometimes they'd try to get me to dance which would earn some glares but in the end, I'd bust out my super awesome dances (aka the robot and chicken dance). They'd then laugh and tell me to stop, which I do, and take my spot on the couch and wait for it all to repeat again.
Sooner or later, the DreamSMP decided to join us. The big group all took up both floor and couch seats, some having to just stand because there was nowhere else to go. By this time, I was very drunk and high so I was just trying to relax to not cause any more damage.
That was till Swagger got me up to dance.
He pulled me up by my arm and we danced crazily to the music that was now playing outside for us. We didn't even know what we were doing half the time but we were just having too much fun to care. At one point, Swagger was swapped for Punz, Punz was then swapped for Karl, Karl was swapped for Boomer, Boomer was swapped for Issac, Issac was swapped for Dream, Dream was swapped for Fitz, and Fitz was swapped for Sapnap, also known as Nick.
We didn't dance as fluidly but we still had fun with it. At one point I was dancing with at least two people, Nick was behind me and the other person was in front most likely trying to twerk on me. It could've been Swagger or Issac but then again, I'm not so sure there was even someone there.
In the morning I woke up on the living room couch in whoever's house this is. My mask was still on and my head was pounding and my throat was dry. I kind of just laid there until there was movement from underneath me that froze me with fear.
Who the hell was underneath me?
I slowly use my arms to get myself up high enough to see the person, but even then the mask was in the way. So I took the mask off and saw the culprit, Nick.
Nick was fast asleep, slightly snoring and mouth agape. His Fortnite bear onesie was unzipped down to his hips leaving him with a white t-shirt on his chest.
Why did he look peaceful and cute? Why did I have to fall for a guy like him? I should probably get up, and make sure no one knew of this encounter he and I had.
I slowly get up but am stopped by his hands moving and grabbing onto my hips, all while he was still sleeping. I kept trying and trying but every time I moved he would move his arms and hands to keep me down, I was like a stuffed animal to him. At one point I hit him in the face with my elbow which got him up.
"Oh, uh, hi." I didn't know what to say as he looked at me bewildered, right, he's never seen my face.
"Why'd you hit me? I was sleeping,"
"I need to get up." I countered, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Just go back to sleep." And just like that, he was out like a light.
Oh, if there is a God, please save me from this nightmare and/or dream.
Im in the middle of trying to write a choose-your-own-adventure story for the dream team but IDK when it'll be out because I get bored of this shit every day and school work is nuts so yeah also happy Halloween and stay safe !
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ybcpatrick · 4 years
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❌you're on fire like tick tick tick tick❌
gave in to our collective devil!trick brainrot. there's a couple alternates on my instagram!
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