Tumgik
#icu
buckhead1111 · 2 days
Text
Tumblr media
buckhead1111
39 notes · View notes
Text
Common! Lia
DM me for trading biomed/opander videos
415 notes · View notes
raeiyyn · 9 months
Text
girls when they've been playing dead their whole life and they get this feeling whenever they feel good it'll be the last time
690 notes · View notes
junglyric · 1 month
Text
I C U,
Tumblr media Tumblr media
in which Changbin gets caught watching his crush shower. part 1 | part 2 (soon!)
tw: voyeurism, panty stealing & sniffing, binnie jerks off,
tags: allusion to sex, friends to lovers,
not proofread yet
Tumblr media
Changbin was always a bit obsessive with the things he liked; if he wanted it, he’d have it. The pockets of space between Nike Dunks lined up against his bedroom walls proved that. There wasn’t a prize he could not win, until he met yn. She was a member of SKZ’s core staff, always the one to take care of hospitality for the group, her duties mostly consisted of arranging travel, hotel stays, and meals, but since she was around the same age as the group, she’d often unofficially ‘work’ after hours, exploring with the boys and acting as a translator when needed. This quickly made her a friend of the group, but a best friend to Changbin.
Her looks would cast her as the ‘girl next door’ in most productions; she was pretty, but not visibly high maintenance. Sure, she spent time on her appearance, but since she was shy, and a foreigner, she preferred to take care of her own beauty needs. She taught herself complex hairstyles, styled her nails, and waxed her own skin. Arguably, she spent more time on herself because of her habits, but since she wore comfy clothing to work, the fruits of her labor were rarely seen. On schedules with the group, she would blend into the background of vlogs, wearing the same ‘SKZ hoodie and jeans’ combo as the hair and makeup unnies. But most of the time she avoided being filmed, so painfully average and unworthy of idol attention—that’s what she thinks, at least.
Contrary to what the public sees, Changbin could be shy around new people until he feels out their energy. Despite being close friends with yn, he felt especially closed off around her. Yn sometimes wondered if their friendship was souring in the last year, since they sat in silence when they were alone together, but If she could read minds, she would know the silence was the only barrier to confession.
For the past few months, Changbin had been stealing yn’s panties from her hamper, holding them to his nose as he fucked his chubby fist or sliding over his cock until he ached, spilling his seed into them, before slyly returning them to continue the cycle. He’d also been taking pictures of yn while she slept on long flights, his favorites being the ones where her brows deeply furrowed and she chewed her lip. There was one video, however, and it was from their last trip to the US, where Changbin wasn’t even trying to be a pervert. He woke to use the restroom, but couldn’t help but pause when he was about to stand up, because he could hear little noises over the divider between their seats. They’d both reclined to the bed positions, and yn was curled around her pillow, muttering words he couldn’t quite make out. She whimpered alongside her mumbling, hips gently bucking against the pillow. “I hope she’s dreaming of me,” he’d whispered to the seats around him as he walked through the aisles. While he was in the restroom, yn caught a release of her own, moaning “fuck, Changbin, that’s it,” as she finished in her sleep.
Yn too had budding feelings for her friend. She felt romance stirring inside her from time to time, but shook it away for the sake of her job. There was no rule preventing staff from dating idols in their division, and Changbin’s dating ban had been long lifted, though the anticipation of heartbreak had him building a moat around his ribs. He was admittedly being a little cold, the lack of affection winding him tighter than a bow’s strings. Through it all, Changbin couldn't help but stare at yn whenever she was around, admiring her from afar. He would often catch himself gazing at her, lost in his thoughts about her. When they were alone together, he’d try his damndest to look away, to find the dusty fan blades more interesting than the celestial body across from him on the couch. But what Changbin didn't know was that yn was onto him.
She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move. She’d long ago realized someone else was spoiling her panties, and quickly ruled out his roommates as the culprits. Yn spent the night at the dorms often, and every time, she was in Changbin’s room, and her panties would only be messy when she’d return after sleeping at her own place for a while. The scandalous action turned her on more than it should, so yn started wearing her sexiest panties to the dorm to entice Changbin even more. She hoped one day she’d catch him on laundry day, rutting into her pinkest lacy panties, the one’s she knows he loves the most, since they’re always full of multiple loads…
It was a regular evening at the dormitory apartment shared by Hyunjin, Changbin, Chan, and Jisung. Yn was getting ready for bed, a task she often did, as she was starting to be known as the dorm’s ‘mascot’. She tied up her hair and began her skincare routine. As she washed her face, she noticed she left the door slightly ajar which creaked on its hinges leaving a crack wide enough for an arm to fit, and then, a body. And through that widening space, she could see Changbin’s dewy eyes peering in. He was sitting upright in bed, having long since showered and dressed in a tank top and shorts. He had one arm behind his head, as he scrolled through his phone, pausing every so often to look through the doorway. He couldn’t see yn’s face in the mirror from that angle, but she could surely see his, following his eyes to her plump backside.
She smiled to herself, thinking it was cute that he thought he was being sneaky, but it soon turned to a smirk as an idea brewed alongside the heat in yn’s belly. She decided to put on a little show for Changbin, knowing that he would be watching, and hopefully get him to touch himself. “This is the night,” she thought to herself, as she slowly undressed , revealing her toned and tanned body. She could see Changbin’s eyes widen as he watched her. She made her way over to the shower and turned it on, the sound masking any noise she might make in her quest to get him to fold. Changbin could see the shower in the mirror’s reflection, but was too far away to see more than a blurry outline of yn’s curvaceous figure. He grew bolder, sneaking over to the bathroom and opening the door wider to see yn through the glass. Now he was standing in the doorway, nowhere to go if he got caught. The feeling drew heat to his cheeks and steel to his cock that was coming to life in his sleep shorts.
Yn ran her hands over her body, her eyes finally finding Changbin’s in the mirror, though she pretended to pay him no mind. She could see the desire in his eyes, and in his parted lips. This helped her nerves settle as she moved to the most important part of her plan. She moved closer to the shower’s glass door and pressed her soapy breasts against it, giving Changbin a better view. The cool glass felt heavenly against her hardened nipples but paled in comparison to the feelings yn’s deft fingers gave her leaking cunt. Yn touched herself as she washed her body, with no real goal other than cumming, forgetting all about her plan to drive Changbin crazy.
Changbin’s breathing became shallow as he watched yn touch herself to a quick orgasm. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, it was like a dream come true. He palmed himself through his shorts at the sight. Yn finished her shower, and stood with her back to the door to dry herself off. From this position, when she bent over to dry her legs and feet, he caught glimpses of her pussy, fat lips spreading to reveal a tight, inviting hole under a swollen clit. Changbin groaned at the sight, finally catching yn’s attention. She slowly opened the bathroom door the rest of the way , revealing herself to her friend . He stood there, frozen, unable to move or speak. Yn walked towards him, a mischievous glint in her eye.
Without saying a word, she walked Changbin backwards until he fell onto his bed and straddled him once he placed his back against the headboard. She could see the shock and excitement in his eyes, and she knew she had him right where she wanted him. Changbin’s jaw stayed slack as he stared up at yn, freshly dried skin sending the scent of shea butter into his senses.
”What’s going on, yn? I—”
“Shh. Me first.” Yn placed a manicured finger on Changbin’s plump lower lip. “I know what you’ve been doing with my panties, Binnie.”
”Oh, y-you what? I um—“ Changbin stammered as he fiddled with the fabric on his shorts, refusing to make eye contact with yn. He was caught.
“Maybe I’ll steal some of your boxers…I really like the Ferragamo ones…” yn let her fingers roam his chest as she spoke. “What if I squirt on them and give them back? Hmm?”
Changbin didn’t get a chance to answer, as he heard Hyunjin calling him from his room. “He’s shouting so it must be important. I’m just gonna—“ he gently picked yn up and placed her naked bottom on the bed, careful to avoid touching too much. “—to be continued?”
Tumblr media
128 notes · View notes
becky-resus · 2 months
Text
I'm really getting more into the trauma side of this fetish. Loving the idea of the urgency of being worked on. Having tons of medical equipment being used in my weak and vulnerable body.
Being strapped and fully restrained to a spine board clothing completely cut off me as wires and tubes lay over my body.
My weak and slow heart beat echoes around the room as I enter respiratory arrest.
67 notes · View notes
cocojonessource · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Coco Jones Makeup done by Dianashin
Don’t forget to listen to Coco Jones EP “What I Didn’t Tell You”
673 notes · View notes
trauma-and-preg · 3 months
Text
Who got space for one or two parient during the holiday we need full intake exam check evrything off before being treated for supposed trauma for the vacation neck brace frequent code and diagnostic exam and procedure to do on us most probably high level of care if not full life support in icu and how know maybe we will find out that we are pregnant whit the blood test or more pregnant then we though like almost to term maybe only sky is me and sab limit for the 27 to the 2. We are curently 23 and 22 both female. If any medical team have question orwish us to fill paper work a head contact us in dm
Tumblr media Tumblr media
71 notes · View notes
luckydiorxoxo · 2 months
Text
‘ICU’ by Coco Jones wins the #GRAMMYs  award for Best R&B Performance.
Tumblr media
55 notes · View notes
disbnad · 9 months
Text
୧ ‧₊˚ aespa song users ˚₊ ‧ ୨
forulife mywrld lucidcries
1lusions icconnic lingotalk
aesnergi vrromcu spcnswt
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
155 notes · View notes
cpranddefibfan · 8 months
Text
She likes it!
Tumblr media Tumblr media
98 notes · View notes
napqueenkae · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Coco Jones at The Theater of the Living Arts in Philly
77 notes · View notes
buckhead1111 · 25 days
Text
Tumblr media
buckhead1111
136 notes · View notes
Text
Beautiful SUZY in hospital
opander cpr clip... DM me for trading opander or biomed videos...
414 notes · View notes
heartguypl · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
Looks like ICU 😊
85 notes · View notes
Note
How do ICU patients keep entertained? As in, if someone is mostly conscious but otherwise intubated/hooked to many machines and immobile, what do they do (or have done to them) to pass the time?
Mostly watch TV, read, look out the window, hang out with visitors, etc...
26 notes · View notes
becky-resus · 6 days
Text
I almost had a resus dream last night but sadly woke up 😭.
As I was wheeled into the ICU, I found myself tightly restrained to a spine board, with my neck fully immobilized, and I could only stare up at the ceiling. I felt the urgency as my clothes were quickly cut off, replaced by the cold touch of gloved hands placing leads all over my exposed body. My breathing became labored, and amidst the sensation, all I could perceive were the voices around me. Suddenly, I lost control of my body, and I began to convulse against the thick restraints holding me in place. A mask was then forcefully pressed onto my face.
Sadly this is when I woke up I wonder what my brain was going to make happen next. What do you think was a going to happen to me.
30 notes · View notes