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revelwrittenscenes · 1 year

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Two of Us

Idol: Irene (Red Velvet)

{ Fluff }

Request: Here

Summary: You and Irene have been in a secret relationship for a while, which your members are not aware of. You decide it’s time to finally reveal it to them.

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Note: Hello hello to everybody, hope you are all doing well and had a decent first month. I’ve got another short piece here, thanks to anon who requested this!

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon and you and your girlfriend had spent the morning lounging around. You were in the middle of a delicious meal Irene had cooked when she suddenly spoke.

“Love, I’ve been thinking,” Irene began. “I think it’s time we told our members about us.”

You stopped mid bite, turning to look over at her on the couch. Putting down your food, you got up to join her, taking a seat beside her. You cleared your throat.

“Is there a reason for this sudden idea?” You couldn’t hide the fact that the thought of telling your members about your relationship with Irene was a bit daunting.

Irene only shook her head. “I’m tired of lying. I want them to know we’re together.”

“I don’t like lying to my members either, but are you sure about this? The more people know about us, the higher the chances are that it’ll get out.”

“You’re right. But even then, I know you’re worth taking that chance.” You sighed, before hugging her tightly.

“You know I can’t say no to you.”

. . .

“Ugh! We should do this more often.” Rose exclaimed. “This food tastes amazing.” You laughed along with the Red Velvet members, finding Rose’s comments endearing.

“I know, we’ve haven’t gotten together in a while now, why is that?” Joy asked.

“You know our leader is really busy with schedules!” Yeri whined.

“Our Y/N is always doing something too.” Jisoo teasingly elbowed you. You gave Irene a side glance, and she nodded.

“There’s actually something Y/N and I wanted to tell you.” To your members confusion, Irene got up and walked to your side. She took your hand, intertwining your fingers with hers.

“We’re dating.” You said, standing alongside Irene, waiting for everyone’s response.

It was quiet for a moment, before the silence was replaced with squeals and ‘I told you so!’s. Your and Irene’s group mates stood up, coming over to hug the two of you.

“Why didn’t you tell us sooner?!”

“You make such a cute couple!”

“Can you name your first child after me?” Irene gave Seulgi an amused look, before shaking her head no. After many more questions and a toast made by Wendy, the group finally settled down.

“I knew it. I could tell something was going on with you guys.” Jennie smirked. “I’d never seen Y/N smile as big as when Irene laughed at those corny jokes.”

“My jokes aren’t corny!” You complained, failing to hide your embarrassment. Irene giggled at your annoyed expression, reaching over to quickly press her lips to your cheek.

“Woah, I’ve never seen Y/N blush this much before!” Yeri exclaimed. While Irene would usually quiet her rowdy members, she couldn’t help but laugh along with the others.

“Not you too!”

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blu-joons · 1 year

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When They Notice That You’ve Injured Yourself ~ Red Velvet Reaction

Irene:

A gasp came from Joohyun as she watched you walk across the room, calling out your name as she noticed the mark along the back of your arm.

“You’re bleeding!” Joohyun yelled out as you turned back to look at her in confusion. “What’ve you done to suddenly get a cut that bad on your arm?”

You tried to get a look for yourself, surprised by the trickle that ran down your arm. “I’ve got no idea, all I did was sit on the sofa, nothing else happened.”

“Come here,” Joohyun told you, grabbing a tissue from the tissue box and placing it against your arm to try and help you tidy it up, “it doesn’t look too painful.”

“I don’t know what I could’ve done to get something like this.”

Joohyun’s head shook as you looked back at her innocently. “We might have to wrap you in cotton wool to stop these things happening.”

“Somehow I’m finding a way to be a danger even in the least dangerous positions,” you chuckled, watching Joohyun closely.

“You’re just too much trouble sometimes.”

Seulgi:

Her eyes watched you closely as you walked around the bedroom, with something not quite looking as it usually did from where Seulgi was.

“Why are you hobbling?” She asked you after a few moments to make sure that she was right, “have you injured your leg or something at work?”

You froze as Seulgi spoke, looking down at your leg before shaking your head. “My leg feels completely fine, I didn’t even realise I was hobbling.”

“Sit down for a second,” she told you, patting the foot of the bed. “Let me just have a look at you to make absolutely sure that you’re alright, you never know.”

“Surely I’d know if something was hurting to hobble though.”

Seulgi shrugged as she began to take a look at your leg, “maybe if it’s been hurting for so long you’ve switched off to it a little bit.”

“Y-yeah,” you stuttered before hissing as she ran her hand along the back of your calf, “maybe I have done something.”

“See, I told you, it’s not quite right.”

Wendy:

You felt two hands grab onto your waist as you went to stand up from the sofa, only to lose your balance and almost go toppling back down again.

“Are you alright?” Seungwan asked you in a panic as she helped you down, her eyes studying you closely to check how your condition was.

Your head nodded, trying your best to ignore how dizzy you suddenly felt. “Sorry, I don’t really know what happened there, I just lost control.”

“Do you remember when you hit your head on the beam at the cafe earlier?” Seungwan asked you, “maybe you hit your head a little bit harder than you realised you did.”

“You think that I could be concussed or something?”

Seungwan’s expression was all that you needed to know what she was thinking. “It might explain why you just lost your balance, right?”

“Perhaps that’s a good point,” you sighed, laying back on the sofa, “you’ll just have to look after me if I’m concussed then.”

“Don’t smile too widely at that bit.”

Joy:

A gasp came from Sooyoung as she watched you lift your top over your head, struck by the bruise that was on your hip, looking rather painful too.

“What on earth happened to you?” She asked once you had your top off, pointing directly at the purple mark that you had against your side.

A hum came from you as you looked down and noticed the bruise for the first time, “I must’ve bumped into something and not realised.”

“How do you not realise?” Sooyoung asked you in confusion. “Look at the colour of that Y/N, how could you have possibly got through the day and not noticed that there?”

“I honestly had no idea, maybe I did it through the night.”

Sooyoung’s head shook as you put your pyjama top on, “we need to look after that, maybe I could get you a cushion to sleep on tonight?”

“It’s not that big of a deal,” you tried your best to insist, “I’ve got through the day with it, sleeping should be no bother.”

“No way, I’m not risking anything Y/N.”

Yeri:

Your head snapped around as Yerim took a hold of your arm, the smile on her face disappearing as she looked down at the cut that you had on your leg.

“Look,” she told you as you looked cluelessly across at her, unsure what was going on. “How’ve you managed to cut your leg like that, what did you do?”

Your shoulders shrugged as you knelt down to get a closer look. “I did have a cut there before, maybe I caught it and made it start bleeding again.”

“Let me take care of it,” Yerim smiled across to you, grabbing a tissue and wiping it down, being careful to tidy everything up and not risk hurting you anymore.”

“There’s got to be a plaster lying around here somewhere too.”

Yerim nodded in agreement with you, “the only downside to that is the plasters we have aren’t exactly on the grown up side right now.”

“I’ll take anything,” you assured her. “Plus, you’re never too old for a funky plaster, the stupider the plaster the better.”

“Prepare to be super embarrassed now.”

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ryujenini · 4 months

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Could I request red velvets Wendy where she’s supposed to come home so you guys can spend Christmas together but she ends up calling you to say she can’t be there anymore because she has to finish up something for RVs upcoming comeback. But, that’s not really the case, she just wanted to surprise you

Fluffcember Day 22

Wendy x Y/N - Surprise

You'd been waiting for your girlfriend for nearly an hour when her name popped up on you phone with her ringtone chiming through the apartment

You quickly answered automatically thinking that something bad had happened but instantly relaxing once you heard her voice but she didn't sound as cheerful as usual which had you on edge once again and that's when she stuttered slightly before coming out and saying why she had called

" Baby I'm so sorry , I won't be able to come home tonight, our managers just told us that me and the girls have to stay at the studio for the next 3 days to finish writing and recording the album"

Your heart sank and you tried not to start crying on the phone with her, she sounded just as upset about it as you felt and you didn't want to make her feel even worse so you held back the tears as best you could trying to think of something to say that wouldn't make you break down, the best you could do was let out a shaky breath as a disappointed "oh" left your lips

Wendy started again "I'm so sorry babe I promise I'll make it up to you somehow, whatever you want, I'm really sorry"

You heard muffled voices then heard her sigh before saying " baby I need to go, I'll talk to you later, I love you"

You reciprocated her I love you and smiled hearing her doing kissy noises through the phone before you hung up and slumped back in your chair by the window, sulking while watching as the snow started to fall, just wishing that Wendy was here with you to see it

About an hour later you were about to fall asleep when the doorbell rang and you being too tired didn't look through the peep hold and just opened the door, your jaw fell to the floor taking in the sight in front of you

There stood Wendy looking adorable with pink rosy cheeks and her hands full with, food, drink, presents and a bouquet of flowers that she handed you while leaning in to kiss your cheek and whispering "surprise"

You had a huge smile on your face now and wrapped your arms around her as tight as you could, not believing that she actually turned up after all and you'd get to spend the first Christmas of many with the woman that was the love of your life

#submission #fluffcember #fluffmas #kpop #red velvet #wendy #one shot #imagine #drabble #fanfic #fluff #christmas #seulgi #joy #irene #yeri #reveluv #ryujenini

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sundove88 · 6 months

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A Cookie’s Best Friend- A Cookie Run One Shot

This is my headcanon fanfic on how Red Velvet met Chiffon for the first time- complete with an added dosage of cuteness.

The Tower of Sweet Chaos swarmed with activity as Red Velvet Cookie, commander of the Cake army, patrolled it. “My soldiers, the time for Dark Enchantress to rule this world will dawn upon us soon.” He said, scratching each one of them on the head and giving them extra treats. The Cake Hounds barked, the Cake Wolves howled, and the other cake monsters cheered wildly as their commander made his way towards the evil cookie.

“My, Red Velvet Cookie! You’re doing quite well. Say, have you checked up on any of the new recruits?” Asked Dark Enchantress Cookie. “They’re all doing well and ready to March into battle.” Red Velvet informed her. Suddenly, a whimpering sound was heard from deep within the tower. What could that possibly be? Red Velvet Cookie wondered. Following the noise, the Cake army commander could not believe what was before his eyes.

In front of him, was the smallest cake hound you could ever see. His fur was white and golden brown, his ears were strawberry red, and his eyes sparkled with stars. “It looks like we’ve got a runt… but then again, all creatures deserve a chance to live.” Red Velvet said to himself as the puppy backed into a corner, still scared. “Hello, little one. Are you the cake that was left in the oven while your siblings marched onwards?” Red Velvet asked as he picked up the small cake hound. The puppy responded with a sad whimper, as if to say yes.

“Red Velvet! Where are you?!” Came a voice from the outside. It was Pomegranate Cookie, and she wasn’t that impressed with how Red Velvet Cookie was spending his time. “Oh! Pom! You were looking for me, right? Well, I have something to show everyone, and you will be pretty surprised by it.” Red Velvet replied as he walked out of the tower, still carrying the tiny cake hound in his giant claw-hand. “It’s alright, little buddy. You’re going to be ok.” Red Velvet whispered.

The moment he and Pomegranate arrived in the meeting room, Red Velvet opened up his cake hand to reveal what he was carrying- a tiny cake hound puppy who was very scared; but also very curious. “So THAT’S what you were smuggling the whole time!” Schwarzwalder yelled in surprise. “Whoa! Whoa! You’ll scare him!” Red Velvet said as the puppy began whimpering. “Oooh! Puppy!” Poison Mushroom Cookie replied. “And that’s where the noise from earlier was coming from!” Licorice Cookie added. “Look. He’s very… cute, to say the least.” Dark Choco said as his comrade took the cake hound to his room, where a puppy bed lay; as well as bowls for food and water.

“Here you go, little one. I hope that you can be as strong as your comrades.” Red Velvet replied as he coaxed the tiny puppy towards the food and water. All of a sudden, the cake hound began running around and eating and drinking. “Look at that! You’ve finally opened up!” Red Velvet exclaimed in amazement. And just as he said that, the small cake hound leapt into his arms, as if to snuggle up to him. “You really like me, don’t you? Well, let’s figure out your name. What shall I name you?” The commander replied as he picked up the puppy.

A few moments later, Red Velvet set out pieces of paper with names on them. “Go on and choose, little one.” He said as the Cake hound bounded towards one- that paper having the name “CHIFFON” on it. “From now on, you will be called… Chiffon! Oh, Chiffon! We are going to be brothers in armor, that’s for sure!” Red Velvet cried as he picked up Chiffon and gave him some well deserving head pats. There was no doubt about it- Red Velvet had found his comrade for life.

The End

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #crk #red velvet cookie #dark enchantress cookie #pomegranate cookie #schwarzwalder #poison mushroom cookie #licorice cookie #dark Choco cookie #cake hounds #chiffon #one shot #fanfic #headcanon #wholesome

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bomchevique · 2 years

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Lonely Heart

→ “O busto do Imperador a observava com seus atentos olhos de pedra. O apelidara de Nero, pois ele deixava seu coração em chamas. E isso doía, partia seu coração em pedaços — e por isso mesmo ela continuava; preferiria ter um coração machucado do que solitário.”

→ (Eng) “The Emperor's bust watched her with its watchful stone eyes. She had nicknamed him Nero because he set her heart on fire. And it hurt, it broke her heart to pieces — and that's why she kept going. Yeri would rather have a broken heart than a lonely one.

→ Leia: spirit; ao3; academia de contos; ao3 (English translation)

→ capa por @mixyl

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sundropdaevon · 1 year

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Opening requests for:

Cravity

Enhypen

Girls' Generation

EXO

TOMORROW X TOGETHER

Red Velvet

Aespa

Monsta X

The Boyz

[one shots, mlt, reactions]

Hit me up with a message or anon

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sumirhatos · 2 months

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Exposed addictions

Red Velvet - Irene x Male reader

7.6k words

TW: foot fetish, feet worshiping, squirting, fingering, facial, slight humiliation.

This is chapter 1.

Chapter 2. With Joy you can find here https://www.tumblr.com/sumirhatos/743226946594504704/photoshoot

It was a simple "Idol Room" filming day as always, or at least you thought so until you finished the day.

"Good job everyone; I'll see you all next time", you said to the whole filming team and to the Red Velvet girls.

Everyone started to gather their belongings and equipment, and the Red Velvet girls were leaving. But not her.

"PD-nim, can you give me a minute in my dressing room? I need to have a word with you", Joohyun said, looking at you with a cold face. Then she turned around and left for her dressing room.

"Sure, I'll be there in a minute", you answered, finishing the discussion with one of the filming crew members.

"Joohyun, may I come in?", you asked, knocking on the door and pressing the handle.

"Yes", she replied with the cold voice that she's famous for.

You enter the room and see her sitting on a couch, dangling her heels, presumably waiting for you. She still has that judging but cute face, or more like a concerned-uncomfortable face; that's how you would describe it.

"Joohyun, you did a great job today; it was a pleasure to work with you as always," you said with a respectful smile.

"Actually, I don't know if I can say likewise, to be honest. I'm not sure if you know, but I've noticed some weird tendencies today", she stopped for a second and then continued.

"Your crew was taking so many close-up shots of our asses, thighs, and boobs today when me and the girls were trying really hard to do those Pilates poses. I don't know about you, but it made me really uncomfortable", she added.

You were speechless... You are exposed. This never happened; nobody gave a shit how or what you and your crew filmed; the only thing that mattered was their whole image and screen time. You tried your best to break the silence with something, but it didn't matter.

"Umm, I'll talk to the crew", you replied to her, a noticeable nervousness replacing your smile. "I'm pretty sure it's just some misunderstanding."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no», she interrupts you mid-phrase, "talk to the crew? Misunderstanding?", "Are you shitting me?" she exclaims.

"This is YOUR crew, and YOU are the director", she continues, raising her voice even more.

" YOU are to blame here; either you don't have any fucking authority over your own people, so they do whatever they want, or you are just a sick fucking pervert who films the idols and their body parts for perverted use, both of which are fucking disgusting and pathetic."

You have nothing to say in your defense here because you know that you are guilty. She is correct. You are a pervert and a disgusting human...

"I can get you fucking fired for shit like this and make sure to end your fucking career; I can make your little life miserable," she said aggressively.

Realization hits you like a fucking train; you can lose everything. Everything you have worked for for years will vanish like thin air.

Panic starts to get all over you. "Please, P-please, J-Joohyun, I'll do anything in the world, I-I'll give you all my money", you started to stutter, "Please, Joohyun, what do you want me to do? I can have a word with other producers to-"

"Silence!", she interrupts you; she's definitely angry.

"On your knees!", ordered Joohyun. "And don't you fucking dare to speak until I allow you to", she added.

You obey her order, kneel on your knees in front of her, and go silent.

"Such a pathetic loser. How dare you talk to me like that? I hate it when people get too comfortable with me; who said you can use my name?" she said.

"M-my apologies, Miss Bae-", a very hard slap on your left cheek interrupts you. "Ah, what the fuck?", you exclaimed. There comes another slap on the same left cheek, but no words leave your mouth this time.

You have never seen her like that, even when she was off stage or filming for TV shows. What is this? Is this the real Bae Joohyun? Was all of the bully Irene's rumor true? Is she really rude in person? And that cute, loving mother image is just an act to get more fans? She was scary.

"Who allowed you to talk? Was I not clear enough?", she asks with an evil grin. "Be quiet, and I might not slap you again, but if you fail to obey, I will throw you out and report to the police that you tried to rape me. Have I made myself clear this time?", devil smiles at you from above.

You don't say a word; your response is just a nod. You learned the lesson and are ready to comply.

"Good", she smiles. "So, where were we? Oh right! You said you were going to do anything in the world to save your ass, right? I was thinking about a personal toy-dog for my own use. Sounds interesting, right?", she giggles, that evil woman...

You nod again.

"Awesome, first of all, let's see how well you can follow your owner's commands, dog", she says with a smirk on her face. "Get on all four", she adds.

You obey by getting on both your palms and knees, like an obedient dog...

"Bring me my bag; it's on the table there", she says, pointing at the table near the mirror.

You crawl to the other side of the room, get that expensive Miu Miu bag in your teeth, and crawl back to the couch.

"Wow, very good. Plus points for the effort", she says, appreciating your actions and opening her bag, starting to look for something inside.

"Oh, here it is", she says, getting some bottle out of her bag and throwing it to you. "There, I think you know what this is for. It was an exhausting day today, and I feel stiff", she says, smiling with that evil smirk again.

Confused, you start reading into what kind of bottle she threw at you. Soft moisturizer, foot cream, wait what? Foot cream??? You are shocked and stunned at the same time by the task you were assigned. A few minutes ago, she scolded you and threatened to ruin your life, but now she wants you to apply foot cream to her feet? What the fuck is wrong with her?

Still shocked by her command and trying to realize it, you began to sweat profusely. It takes you a minute to get out of the stupor she's gotten you into.

Joohyun noticed that you were surprised by her order and thrown off by her command, so she took initiative into her own hands. To shake you up, she took her left shoe off her foot and brought the shoe an inch to your face.

"Sniff it, dog, ha-ha", an evil laugh escapes her pretty puffed lips.

Little does she know that you're going to enjoy this. So, without hesitation, you put the shoe in your face and took a whiff without her noticing that you were actually enjoying it and prolonging this.

You don't get a chance to distinguish much of the scent; it's just a smell of new fabric, sweat, and some sweet smell.

"Very good, take another sniff, deeper this time, like a good boy you are", she playfully smirks with excitement on her face. I bet she enjoys the show.

Following the order, you take a deeper sniff this time. The combination of scents that pierce your nose gives you enjoyment: the smell of shoe fabric, a sweet rose scent, supposedly from her shower gel or something, and a little bit of the scent of her sweat, indicating that she was wearing these shoes for a while today.

You just realized that you are smelling the shoes of one of the prettiest and most desired idols out there. This is unreal. Your dick is ready to rip your pants apart already...

You give it another big whiff, and it completely brings you back into reality. Yeah, it's not a dream.

"That's enough", she commands you, taking her shoe from you and removing another one from her right foot, placing her heels near the couch. Even though she's ordering you around right now, it's an absolute heaven to have the feet of the goddess presented to you on a golden plate.

She's wiggling her toes in front of your face with that dark polish on her nails, sort of saying "get to work", but you wait for her to allow you to proceed because you don't want to get punched or slapped again, even though you don't mind if it's Bae Joohyun slapping you.

"What are you waiting for, dog? For an invitation? Your master needs a good fucking massage", she says. "Get to work, now!", she exclaims with a slightly higher pitch. Is she losing patience?

Not wanting to keep her waiting, you open a bottle of foot cream and are about to pour some of it out, but she immediately stops you.

"Nah nah nah, doggie, you know that before applying cream, the skin should be cleaned?", she says, smiling at you with that freaking devilish smile that makes your cock twitch in your pants. "Oh no, I don't have any wet wipes left. What do we do? I think we will need you to improvise", she teases you, almost bursting into an evil laugh.

Not only did Bae Joohyun let you sniff her shoes, but now she wants you to clean her petite feet with your mouth? Is it really a punishment?

Wasting no time, you put the bottle of cream aside and got to the main course. You gently take her right foot by the ankle and bring it to your face. Even though Joohyun ordered this, she reflectively tried to jerk her foot away from you, but you pulled it a little bit harder and placed her sole on your mouth with her toes right on your nostrils.

Joohyun had been surprised by your assertiveness; you could see that in her eyes, but she lets it slide.

Her saying nothing is the green light for you, Starting with the kisses on her arch under the ball of her foot, a few kisses on the right and a few kisses on the left side of the foot, at the same time you give her toes huge sniffs, taking in the scent that you could remember from the shoes. Again, rose scent, her body odor, sweat, but right from the source, a slight shoe fabric smell — such a sweet mix. Simultaneously, you massaged the bottom of her sole, right above the heel. This moment will be imprinted in your memory forever.

"Mmmm, yeah, that's nice; yeah, right there, that's the sore spot", she says. "But I think I said cleaning, not kissing", she says, staring at you with that cute face of hers.

"You asked for it, Miss Joohyun", you think to yourself as you insert her toes into your mouth. Once again, she's absolutely shocked and tries to get her foot away from you, but yet again, your grasp is stronger than hers, and you keep her feet in place.

Concentrating on licking, sucking, and slurping on her delicious toes, you tried to gather as much flavor as possible, moving your tongue over her toenails and between the toes. The taste of her toes drives you crazy; you have to be blind to not notice the bulge underneath your pants, but you don't care about it. It's Joohyun's fault you are that horny.

After bathing her toes for a few more seconds, you take them out of your mouth and begin to lick the ball of the foot, going down to the sole, arch, swinging your tongue left and right to not miss any spots.

"Ugh, ah! It tickles!", she says, not stopping your worshiping.

Getting down to the heel of the foot, you give it a few licks on the left and right sides, and then you give a lick to the whole sole from bottom to top, finishing the act with a kiss to her cute little toes.

"Good job, my dog, that was actually interesting and amusing to watch; you've done much better than I expected, maybe too well", she says with a smile on her gorgeous face.

"I think she's satisfied with my work", you think to yourself. "Is she not angry anymore?"

"Well, Mr. foot fetishist, I think we both know this is merely a punishment for you", she smiles and taps you on your chest with her foot.

"I think we need to do something about it, don't you think?", she asks with that evil smirk again...

"What's on her mind this time?", you think to yourself, but you nod in agreement.

"Undress, pervert", she smiles and wiggles her toes in anticipation.

Surprised by her order, you hesitate for a few seconds but obey. There goes your hoodie, your jeans, your socks, and your t-shirt; the only piece of clothing that can't hide your massive bulge is your boxers. She checks you out and nods in approval.

"Oh no!", she giggles. "What's that?", she asks, pointing with her foot to a wet spot on your underwear.

"Take it off; I want to see my pet fully", she commands. But you don't want to do that. "I said, take, it, off", she says in a little bit higher pitch and continues, "Right, fucking now. Or do you want me to call the police and report you to them?"

Fuck... You have no choice... There goes nothing; you yanked the underwear aside, trying to cover yourself...

All of a sudden, she snaps a few photos of you, laughing at you.

"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?!?", you ask angrily, trying to cover your face and your erect dick.

"Oh yeah, this will do; I bet she's going to like it", she says, completely ignoring your question. "And, send", the "click" sound comes out of her phone, and a laugh of evil Joohyun escapes her mouth.

You are getting even more angry at her. "What the hell? Who the fuck are you sending those to?!"

"Your girlfriend, or should I say ex-girlfriend?", she says, laughing at you.

"YOU SENT IT TO WHO AGAIN?", you raise your voice. "Are you fucking crazy? Who do you think you are?", you ask her.

" No, who the fuck do you think YOU are, to raise your voice at me?", she replies. "You are a fucking nobody, just a small director of a filming crew for a big ass entertainment company; you have no authority or power; nobody knows you; you are a fucking noname", she says with a huge smile and pride in her voice.

Even though you think she's evil and has no right to abuse you here, you know that she is correct. You are a nobody; you have no power. She, on the other hand, does have the power, and she's loved by the media, so nobody will believe you that you've been bullied or offended by her... There is no way you can win this...

"You are evil", you say...

"Yeah, I know that", she says with a calm voice. We are done here."

She puts her shoes on, gathers her things, and walks to the door.

"Don't be sad about your girlfriend's dog; you have a master now; wait for my call", she says with a smile on her face and leaves the room...

"How did she even know my girlfriend's phone number? Did she plan all of this shit?", you ask an empty room, but obviously there is no answer.

"This fucking bitch", you say, punching the desk with all your anger.

You put on the clothes that Joohyun made you take off and leave the room. The filming set was empty.

"I guess everyone left. Well, at least there was nobody to witness your defeat", you think to yourself.

You check your watch, and it's 11:38 p.m.

You go to the elevator, downstairs into the hall, through the security gates, and leave the building.

You catch the taxi and go home. By the time of your arrival, you have played all of the scenarios in your head about how to explain to your girlfriend what the fuck she just received on her phone.

You arrive at your apartment building in 15 minutes, then go to the 11th floor, fishing for the keys while on the elevator. All of your good memories with your girlfriend are flashing before your eyes; those good times are gone...

You get into your apartment, expecting the worst scenario to play out.

"Hey honey, you are late today. How was work?", she asks you with a smile on her face.

"H-hi", you reply, confused. Why is she not mad at me? "If I were her, I'd have scolded myself or killed myself."

"Fortunately, Miss Bae messaged me that you were going to be late, so I prepared a late dinner for you; she's so nice! I'm so glad that the rumors on the internet that she's a bad person are all false!", she exclaims happily. "Food is on the table; I'm going to bed", she continues, yawning at you.

"O-okay, thank you. G-good night.", you reply to her, seeing her off to the bedroom.

"What the actual fuck is going on?", you ask yourself in bewilderment. "Did Bae Joohyun trick you? What a fucking psycho!"

In the blink of an eye, you munch on all of the food your girlfriend prepared for you and go to the bathroom to take a cold shower and clear your mind.

"What a tricky little bitch this woman is..." Bae Joohyun, the woman who makes you angry and horny at the same time Thoughts about her made you rewind all of the things that happened this evening: her scent, the taste of her feet, her hot, evil face... In a second, you find yourself rocking hard again... Thinking about her, you furiously jerk off, moaning her name a few times.

Getting down from your orgasm, you wash yourself and get out of the shower.

After wiping yourself with a towel, you dress in your pajamas, go to the bedroom, and lay down next to your girlfriend. That night you didn't get much sleep, thinking about Bae Joohyun, thinking about what happened and what you had done... "I'm a cheater", you think to yourself...

For two days straight, you were not able to get her out of your mind for a second — her smell, her voice, the look on her face when you were worshiping her feet...

Another two work days fly by with boring shootings with some boring idols. All your thoughts are about that day; this was the most memorable thing that ever happened to you, even though your career and your relationships were at stake.

"Shit, I think she really could've reported me to the police, and I might've ended up in jail or something", you exclaim.

Even in bed with your girlfriend, you have imagined Joohyun. "Am I obsessed with the person that actually almost ruined my life? Why is this happening? I need to visit a psychologist", you think to yourself. "I might be crazy..."

It is 10:30 p.m., and you are back home from work having a meal with your girlfriend.

**BZZ BZZ**, your phone buzzing all of a sudden. A message notification from some unknown number appears on your screen. Without stopping to munch on your meal, you open the message.

"Missed me, doggie? ;)", the message said. Surprised by this message, you goggle your eyes so much that they almost pop out.

"Missed you? Of course I fucking did, you've been on my mind for almost a week, and I can't stop fucking thinking about you, your scent, your smile, how you talked to me, your teasing-", you stopped typing your response and erased your message.

"No, if I send her something like this, it will only mean that she won and that she really got to you..."

**BZZ BZZ**, another notification: "Hotel apartments in 30 minutes", the message says.

"What am I supposed to tell my girlfriend? It's almost 11:00 p.m.!

**BZZ BZZ**, and another notification; it's a video this time.

The message contains the video; you open it up and... You almost choked on your food and started to cough.

It's you, worshiping her foot... Sniffing her toes, sucking on them, and licking every part of her sole.

You rewinded everything that happened that day in details, and you immediately have a boner because of it, "How the hell did she even film this, that sneaky bitch..."

**BZZ BZZ** "I'm pretty sure you don't want to know what is going to happen if you don't show up, right? (^_^)", another message says.

"Yes...", you send your reply to her.

"Good, Four Seasons Hotel, room 317, and don't be late :)"

**Sigh** You put down your phone and go get into your clothes, you get the keys and put on your shoes.

"Hey, are you going somewhere?", your girlfriend asks you with a sleepy voice as she gets out of your bedroom.

"Y-yeah our editing crew hasn't completed the episode of a show we are supposed to air tomorrow, so they need all the extra hands we can get", you lie to her. "I'm not sure if we're going to complete this fast or not, so don't wait for me; go back to sleep, honey."

"Oaaaah-kay", she says, yawning. "Don't overwork yourself, please", she says, reaching for your face for a kiss. You give her a fast peck on the cheek.

"I'll try not to", you reply to her with a smile, and then leave.

"What the fuck am I doing with my life?", is the only thought that crosses your mind.

The time is 11:04 in the Four Seasons Hotel hall at the reception desk.

"Hello, sir, how may I help you?", a cute receptionist girl asks you.

"Umm... Room 317, please", you say nervously.

"Here is your key, please", she says, handing you the keys. "Please have a wonderful night, sir", she continues, giving you a bright smile.

"Yeah, if only that was possible", you mumbled under your nose.

"Sorry, sir, I didn't catch that", she says, confused.

"N-nothing, what floor was it again?", you reply to her.

"Top floor, sir", she said with a smile again.

Then you head to the elevators; getting to the 29th floor was quite easy, and then you go to the doors of room 317.

You get the keys out of your pocket and are about to open the door. "What the fuck am I doing with my life?!?! It's not too late to go to my girlfriend, tell her everything, and beg for her forgiveness; maybe it's still possible to salvage our relationship?", you say.

"I should leave...", you continued, "It is absolutely wrong!", you turn around and are ready to leave when the door opens and you see her...

"Mmm, my servant has arrived", she says with a seductive voice and a smile on her gorgeous face. "Well, come in then", she says, turning around and getting back inside. Your mind goes blank on the spot, and you just obey...

She's wearing a tight black dress with an open back; it also barely covers her thighs. On her feet, she has some black shoes with a strap going over the top of her feet.

"Wine?", she asks, pointing at the half-empty bottle resting on the expensive table near the massive couch.

You reply with a nod, sitting down. She picks up the bottle and pours the dark red liquid into two glasses, putting one on one side of the table for you and taking one for herself.

She then sits on the left side of you, defiantly putting both of her feastworthy legs on the couch.

You try to distract yourself by looking around and checking out the whole apartment. "This must be a fortune to get this room at least for one night", you say.

"Yeah, that's one of the perks of being a top idol at our agency; I can stay here whenever I want thanks to the connections our top managers have", she comments, sipping some wine, and then continues.

"So, how are things with your girlfriend? Was she mad at you when she saw the pictures of you licking my foot?", she asks with a devilish smile, the same smile that got you going a few days before.

"You tricked me; you haven't sent her anything; you just wanted to torture me; you wanted me to feel terrible, to feel like a cheater and a total dick!", you exclaim, taking a big sip of wine from your glass.

"Ironic, but you are dick", she says with an indifferent voice. "If you were not a cheater, then you would not have come here", she continues, taking another sip of wine.

She is correct, though... Why DID you come here? If you were not a cheater, you would have been at home with your girlfriend... Fuck... Idiot...

Getting mad at yourself, you downed a whole glass of wine...

"Wow... That's not how you drink expensive wine, you peasant", she says with a disappointed face.

Weird silence comes to the room; only the sound of the air conditioner can be heard. Joohyun is drinking wine, and you are just staring at her like an idiot.

She puts her glass down on the table, stretches her arms and legs, then gets comfortable resting her elbows on the back of the couch.

"Why am I here, Miss Bae?", you spill the obnoxious question.

"Give it a guess", she replies with a cute smile.

"I don't know? Torture me again? Make me do things that will ruin my life?", you ask her with some anger and impatience in your voice.

"You know exactly why you are here, you want to continue what we started last time", she said.

"N-no, I'm here to save my life and career; in order to do that, I have to comply and do whatever your fucked-up mind comes up with", you answer her, thinking how annoying she is.

"Is that so?", she asks, pouting, putting her legs on your thighs. Her feet are very close to your dick.

This gets you off guard. Just her legs in your crotch start to give you an erection.

"Y-you blackmailed me, so did I even have a choice?", you ask her nervously.

"I think you already know the answer", she replies, reaching for her shoes and slipping them off, revealing her cute little feet to you once again and wiggling her toes.

She has bright pink polish on this time, and you notice that her feet are quite veiny, not too veiny though, a slight indication of her feet bones adding some texture to it, just perfect.

When she lifts her feet on her heels, her tendons become more prominent, which looks even sexier.

Worried that she might notice your forming boner, you started to sweat a little trying to shift on the couch, and kind of spaced out.

She shoves her foot right into your face, slightly kicking your cheek with her toes and ball of the foot.

"Hello, anybody home?", she says, still kicking you with her little foot.

Immediately, you regain your strength and gently grab her cute little feet. You massage her soles, between her toes, heels, and balls of the feet.

"Ooooh yeah, just like that, oh yeah, it feels so good; how are you so good at this?", she asks, appreciating your skills.

"I've taken masseur courses and had—", she didn't let you finish your sentence.

She puts her toes on your lips, "No talking, Mr.", she says with a smile.

You got the hint by enveloping those toes in your mouth, sucking on them one by one, licking between them, and sucking again.

"Oooh, Mmmm", she gasps. "Yes, yes, my sweet boy, worship my feet; do you love them that much?", she asks you with a sweet yet seductive voice of hers.

You don't say anything, switching to another foot performing the same act with her toes licking and sucking it.

She starts to moan a little, so you switch to her smooth soles.

First, you put both of them on your face, embracing their softness and elegance.

Her feet have the same rose scent as the last time, but it is much more distinctive this time, with almost no sweat scent, as if she just took a shower before your arrival.

Then, after sniffing her soles for a minute or so, you start to swing your tongue left and right, up and down, licking every spot.

But why does it feel different? There is something wrong with her behavior. She is not trying to take her feet away from you; she lets you worship them as much as you want.

Sweet moans distracted you and made you look at what she was doing. While you were concentrated on sucking on one of her toes, Joohyun slipped her fingers in her underwear and started to play with her pussy, stimulating her clitoris, which was already wet because of you. The view of Joohyun masturbating in front of you made you stop completely.

"Uhh... Fuck", she whines, "wh-why did you stop?", without stopping the motion with her **burried** hand, she moans.

With the grace of a cheetah, you shifted your position to face her, gently grabbed both of her butt cheeks, and dragged her ass closer towards you, slipping off her underwear. All of this happened so fast, leaving her no window to react to it.

"W-what are you doing?!", she exclaims, trying to hide her dripping wet pussy crossing her legs, but you don't let her do that, grabbing them and putting them both on your shoulders. You take both of her petite hands off her entrance; she does not really put up any fight, letting you look at her lower bottom in all its glory.

Pinkish-red color of her lips, clean shaven or even lasered, slim, and dripping with woman juices.

Her face has changed in anticipation of your next move. And who are you to make your queen wait?

You start off by just rubbing her pussy with the palm of your hand up and down, but it was enough for her to produce a sweet moan. Then you do a circling motion on her clitoris with your fingers, forcing her to squeal a little.

"N-no p-please I'm too sensitive,", escapes her mouth. She does not resist though; it's a sign that you shall proceed. You insert your middle and ring fingers into her, making her moan loudly. You start the in and out motion, which makes her moan even louder with each motion, the best music to your ears.

It has been nearly half a minute, but she's already dripping profusely all over your hand. "What a dirty slut", you think to yourself.

With your free hand, you did something she would never expect you to do: you rubbed it on her rear entrance, teasing the areola with your middle finger, and then you inserted it inside, which almost made her scream.

"W-What the f-fuuuuhhhhck", she couldn't contain herself. "Aaah f-fuck, not my butt, i-it's not right", she can't stop moaning and screaming; attempts to muffle her own screams and moans with her hands are unsuccessful.

This doesn't last long, though, and you completely stopped the motion by withdrawing your fingers from her.

"Hey! I was almost done!", she exclaims with a lewd pout on her sweaty but gorgeous face.

"I know", you replied with a grin, leaning forward. Diving in between her milky thighs, you start to lick her pussy while inserting your middle finger inside of her asshole once again.

"FUCK! OH MY GOD!", she screams in protest, but you already know she enjoys it.

You nimble her clitoris with your tongue, making circle movements around it with each motion. With each motion, you anticipate what is about to come. A little bit more stimulation was more than enough.

"Oh my god, I'm going to... fuuuuuck", she groans and squeals. You speed up your pace, licking and sucking her whole entrance while fingering her butthole. "I'M CUMMING!", she screams, crossing the line of no return.

A gush of excitement escapes her core, and she clasps her thighs tightly on your head, almost crushing it. You don't waste any time embracing all that she has to offer; those female secretions are going all over your face, in your mouth, and under her, staining the couch.

After what felt like eternity, she eases her thigh grip on your skull, coming down from her high.

Wow, that was unexpected; I didn't know you would be such a squirter, Miss Bae", you say, getting up.

"I-I didn't expect it to be so good either", she replies to you with an exhausted, stuttering voice. "I think I've never had an orgasm like that".

She picks up her phone from the table, browses through it for a second, and shows you the screen. "Your due is paid. Look, I've deleted all of the videos and pictures I took of you that day..."

"I don't know if I should believe you; you tricked me the last time", you answer to her.

"That is why I will let you have some pictures of me instead, to prove to you that I'm not mad at you anymore", she says, giving you the phone. "Go ahead, make some shots".

You take the phone and start to snap pictures of her naked pussy that you just feasted on, some shots of her feet that you just worshiped, and some of her ass that you just fingered.

When you are finished, you hand the phone back to her, and she sends all of the photos that you just took.

"No way, is she for real right now?", you think to yourself. "She actually sent me those pictures.

"Are you going to blackmail me or report me to the police for the possession of these photos?", you ask her.

"No? Why would I do that? It doesn't really make sense to me to report you now and lose the best worshiper I ever had?", she says with a huge smile on her face.

"I guess?", you give her a cold response, "Now that I've **repaid** you, I should go home".

"No, we are not finished", she says, getting up, grabbing you by the arm, and throwing you back on the couch. She's fully recovered.

She's getting on top of you, grinding her wet pussy on your bulge.

Staring right into your eyes, she is everything right now, the most beautiful woman in the world and she is yours now.

After a few more seconds, she dismounts. You let her lead, waiting for her next move. She gets on her knees, positioning herself between your legs.

She drags her palm up and down on your bulge, feeling the rock-hard erection; this makes you shiver. She does not tease you for long, though; she unbuckles your belt and throws it away, unbuttons, and unzips your pants.

Grabbing both your pants and underwear, she yanks them past your knees, releasing your erection to the world.

"Wow", she says, admiring the length and hardiness of your shaft, "are you so hard just because of me? That's not good; how can I let you go home with a boner like this?", she continues, "I think we should do something about this", she smirks at you.

She grabs your cock with one hand and your balls with another. Starting slowly with moving her small, delicate hand up and down your shaft, in the meantime, massaging your balls pent up with a few days of unreleased semen.

"Do you like it?", she says with a smile. "I can be a very good girl, you know?", she smirks and speeds up the pace, making you throw your head back and enjoy what she's doing.

"Fuck, of course I do", you groan a little. "I wonder how you learned these techniques".

You're gonna like this then, she says, and she starts to lick your balls, adding another layer to the act. She jerks you off even faster with one hand, rubbing your head with another.

Louder groans escape your mouth, indicating that she's doing everything right.

Then comes a complete stop... "What- why-", you were about to start to protest missing the friction on your cock, that's when she replaces her hands with her mouth sealing her puffed lips around your head and almost with the same pace she starts to bob her head up and down your shaft.

Slurping your precum, she swirls her tongue all over your cock, giving you probably the best head of your life.

"FUCK, J-Joohyun, I'm gonna fucking cum if you don't slow down!", you exclaim, but you started to move on your own helping her with the pace she chose to blow you with, chasing the orgasm that you were looking for.

She slows down the motion, keeping only the head of your cock in her mouth for a few more seconds, swirling her tongue around the tip. Then she removes her mouth from your cock. "No, no, no, we can't let that happen right now", she says, gasping and almost running out of air.

She gets up and yanks your sweaty hoodie and shirt off you and then mounts you again, "I need your cock in me so bad!"

You grab her gently by her ass cheeks to help her aim, positioning your cock head on her front entrance. She couldn't wait much longer, so she took the initiative and sank on your rock-hard rod, making both parties produce groans caused by the friction.

"Holy fuck, you are so fucking tight!", you manage to say.

"Fuck, yes, you are so big in my pussy", she compliments you back.

Impatience-impatience, you do not let her decide what to do next, so you take the matter in your own hands, literally.

Grabbing her by the hips, you impale her on your dick with all your might, reaching the depths of her core.

"Fuck, so deep inside of me", she moans, picking up the pace. "Yes, fucking destroy my pussy, ravage me, big boy".

In the act of euphoria, her hands are wandering all over your chest and stomach, scratching you here and there and leaving marks.

"Fuck, Joohyun, your pussy is so fucking good, the tightest one I've had in my life!", you exclaim, grabbing her voluptuous thighs even stronger.

Both of hers and your moans and sounds of sex can probably be heard from miles away... But who the fuck cares? People should expect something like that to happen in hotels.

All of a sudden she kisses you, the first ever kiss between you two. Her tongue is getting into your mouth... You don't resist her at all; instead, you join her with your tongue, taking the ""fight"".

Seconds become hours; you don't want this to stop, ever... Grasping for some air, she's breaking the kiss.

"Fuck, I'm cuming again; this cock is too much for my little pussy, FUCK!" - she screams, releasing a small portion of her female juices: "Ah fuck, p-please slow down; you are gonna break me", she continues with another moan-squeal.

But you have other plans; you don't even think to slow down the motion; instead, you increase the pace, hugging her tighter and pistoning your dick in her with a high speed.

"F-f-f-fuuuuuck! Ah! Stop!", she gasps and cries out loud. "I'm cumming", she moans.

Yes, Joohyun, cum for me, cum on this cock", you demand, squeezing her.

Right that instant, she surrenders to the pleasure. For the second time of the night, she's releasing her woman fluids. Her liquids are gushing on your cock, adding more lubrication, and her pussy contracts, squeezing your dick much harder, bringing even more resistance to the motion.

"Fuck, Joohyun, you are too tight on my dick; I'm not gonna last long", you say to her, getting ready to deposit your cum into her womb.

"N-no", she gasps, trying to catch some air. "D-don't you fucking dare", she tries to make a mad face, still high from her own orgasm.

"B-but-" - you were about to start to protest.

That's the moment when you hear the suite bedroom door opening, taking you by surprise. You stop completely.

An extremely gorgeous girl gets out of the room and heads towards you.

"S-Sooyoung? What the fuck are you doing here?", you ask her, pulling out of Joohyun and sitting down and covering yourself with one of the pillows.

"Hello oppa", she replies with a big yawn, sitting down on the couch next to you two as if nothing is happening.

"Jesus, Did you hear everything happening in here?", you asked her.

"Well, not everything; I was asleep until unnie started to scream", she said, smirking at Joohyun.

"And yeah, nobody is allowed to cum inside her, not even a cutie like you; she hates it", Sooyoung decrees. Me, on the other hand, I let my man blast my pussy with all they got", she adds, lifting her lingerie and trailing her panties with a few fingers, giving you a lustful wink.

Then she gets up and comes closer to you, running her hand on your arm, going to your chest, your abs, and then trailing down to your dick that was inside Joohyun just a few moments ago. Joohyun has been silent for now, still panting from the orgasm she just had.

"Here, let me help you", she says, giving you a kiss on your chest and starting to pump your cock.

Her hand is so soft, but her grip is very firm. She starts her handjob slowly, but in a few seconds she goes full throttle, bringing you close to the edge.

"F-fuck, so good. I won't last long, Sooyoung...", you moan.

"It's okay, where do you want to finish?", she asks with a huge smile on her face.

So many options: feet, tits, abs, thighs, face... "Face, y-yes I want on your face", you produce half a moan, almost going beyound the edge.

She gets beside Joohyun on the couch, bringing her left cheek to Joohyun's right cheek. Joohyun still remains silent.

You take your dick in your hand, furiously jerking to the sight of two women laying down on the couch in front of you.

"Give it to us, cum sweet boy; blow that fucking load on our gorgeous faces", she says, looking right into your eyes.

"Fuck, Sooyoung! Joohyun!", you scream their names...

The first streak of white goo lands on the bridge of Sooyoung's nose, and with a few splashes on her left eye, she shuts her eyes. The next one you aim at Joohyun, trying to mirror the same thing that you did to her friend, but on the right side of the face. The third streak lands on Sooyoung again, this time a little bit higher on her forehead and with a few drops on her bangs. The fourth streak is less powerful than the other three, so you aim it at Joohyun's ripe lips.

Fifth and sixth are landing between Sooyoung's right cheek and Joohyun's left cheek, adding to the mess that you already made.

After finishing all of this, you were going to peck your dick on their lips, but Sooyoung is already on it, taking your cock in her hand and putting the head in her mouth, sucking out the remaining cum from your shaft. This brings pleasing shivers to your whole body. Feeling the lack of strength in your legs, you collapse on the couch beside Sooyoung.

Tired but satisfied, you look at two gorgeous women covered in your cum.

Sooyoung scoops your load from her own face, immediately putting all of it in her mouth.

"Mmm, you are tasty, oppa", she says, licking her lips and giving you a cute, sexy wink.

After that, she does not waste time; she pounces at her unnie and starts to gather your cum from her face, licking her cheeks, lips, and nose bridge.

Eww, Sooyoung...", Joohyun finally says after being quiet for a while. "What the fuck? Stop that", she adds with a note of disgust in her voice.

Sooyoung ignores her unnie, finishing everything in a few seconds, and when she's done, she engages with Joohyun in a hot, passionate kiss, swapping all of the gathered cum into Joohyun's mouth.

To your surprise, she did not spit it out immediately; instead, she gulped it down, giving you a cute smile. "Fuck, that's hot", thought crosses your mind.

"Well, that was nice, oppa, but you better invite me to the party in the future", she said with a cute pout. "Next time, you better put that load inside of me", she adds once again, trailing her pussycat with her hand.

All of a sudden, the other girl jumps up from the couch. "you should leave", she says, catching you off guard.

Joohyun, but-", you were about to complain to her that it's late and that you are tired.

"NOW!" She interrupts you, raising her voice. She gathers your clothes from the floor and throws them at you, leading you to the door.

"I'll call you when I need you", she says, kicking you out of the room and slamming the door behind your back.

...

"What the fuck was that?", you say out loud. "Well, that was weird..."

You put your shirt and hoodie on and, with a sigh, head to the elevator...

**BZZ BZZ** new message notification on your phone. It's from Joohyun.

The message contained just a simple "thank you" and a cute picture of her and Sooyoung.

You smile, feeling relieved that she's not mad at you or something, and head home.

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Good Enough

Idol: Joy (Red Velvet)

{ Angst, Fluff }

Summary: It’s not easy being in a relationship with your school’s it-girl. Especially with so many people vying for her attention.

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Note: Hello, hello! Excited to put out a new Joy fic, based on a request which I lost. *Face palm* Hope y’all enjoy!

“Hey you two!” You watched your girlfriend embrace the students. Both had smiles that were just a little too bright for your liking.

Joy, being the social butterfly that she is, was willing to talk to just about anybody that approached her. That was what made her so magnetic. At least, that’s what you assumed.

It also didn’t hurt that she looked like she’d escaped from a fashion magazine.

You never imagined that Joy’s beauty would bother you but here you were. Dating the school’s it-girl had its perks for sure but having to share your girlfriend wasn’t easy.

Falling for Joy was never in your plans. But it had certainly been in hers.

When you first met her, you had wanted to get as far away from her as possible. You knew being with a girl like that would only bring trouble and you hadn’t wanted to get sucked in.

She was beautiful and you wanted nothing to do with it.

And besides, you couldn’t possibly be her type, so why entertain such silly thoughts?

Little did you know, you were exactly her type and she made sure to let you know it.

...

“Wow, you’re even hotter up close.”

These had been the first words Joy had said to you. You’d been assigned as partners for a class project and she’d come to sit beside you.

“Uh...” Not the most eloquent response, but it was the best you could do.

“I’m Joy. I don’t think we’ve officially met.”

You shook your head.

“It’s Y/N, right?”

You nodded.

Huh, you had thought to yourself, she knows my name.

“Of course I know your name!” She laughed, noticing the confused expression on your face.

“Right!”

...

After that day you hadn’t stood a chance. Joy was charming, funny, and intelligent. She wasn’t the arrogant party girl you had expected her to be.

She’d asked for the key to your heart, and you had gladly given it to her.

Up until a few weeks ago you had been content with her having this key, but lately it seemed like she had forgotten she had it.

Every day some idol-looking guy or girl would come up to you, asking you about her. What kind of flowers did she like? Did she like chocolate? Was she single?

The look on their faces when you told them she was your girlfriend was always disheartening. Not even in your AP Philosophy class did you see so much confusion on someone’s face.

It was worse on dates.

Every person that tried to hit on her was rewarded with friendly conversation from Joy. Great for them, not so great for you.

It had come to a point that if Joy got to talking with someone, you knew the date was over and resigned yourself to being the third wheel.

Not one to bring up problems or conflict, you pushed your feelings of annoyance down along with that tiny yet still present fear of inadequacy. It wasn’t until you were pushed to your limit that you finally couldn’t take it anymore.

Joy was being her flirty and charming self, making you feel like the luckiest person on earth. She had her arm wrapped under yours, leaning slightly against you and pressing kisses to your face, here and there.

But like moths drawn to a flame, a group of older boys approached you and your girlfriend. Joy greeted them with a smile but with the way they were side eying you, you knew you were unwanted. So, you kept walking.

“Y/N! Wait up!” You heard Joy’s footsteps coming after you, but you continued.

“Y/N, wait!”

You stopped with a huff. “What is it Joy? Your suitors back there not good enough for you?”

She looked taken aback.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean even though you’re my girlfriend, I feel like I’m your damn chaperone whenever we’re out in public together!”

“Chaperone? You’re not serious, are you?” Joy said incredulously.

“Oh, I am dead serious, Sooyoung.” She flinched at the use of her name.

“You let everyone in, let everyone take away my time with you, everyone!” You held back tears. “Obviously I’m not enough for you!”

Joy gasped. “How can you say that?”

She grasped your hands tightly in hers, looking pleadingly into your eyes.

“Y/N, please believe me when I say you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.”

“Really?” You looked up at her, your eyes shining.

“You are more…than enough for me.” Her voice broke. “And I’m sorry if I ever made you feel you weren’t.”

She pulled you into her arms, holding you tightly.

“I’m sorry I didn’t say anything earlier, I was just…scared of what might happen if I did.” You murmured.

“I don’t want you to ever feel like you have to hide anything from me, Y/N. You can talk to me.”

You sighed. “Deep down, I know that. But my insecurities were eating me alive, Joy.”

“Well, I’ll just have to show you how perfect you are for me then.” She said, before pressing a sweet kiss to your lips.

The group of boys, who had been watching from afar, decided to use this moment to interrupt once again.

“Hey Joy! As we were saying, we wanted to invite you to-”

“Sorry,” you interrupted. “But I need to walk my girlfriend to class before we’re both late.”

He quickly shut his mouth, looking at the rest of his friends in confusion.

Arm in arm you walked away, a smug smile on your face and a proud one on Joy’s.

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blu-joons · 2 years

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When You Surprise Them On Tour ~ Red Velvet Reaction

Irene:

“Come in,” you overheard Sooyoung yell from the other side of the door as you knocked, slowly opening the door and stepping into the girls’ dressing room.

“Hello,” you chuckled, looking around the room until your eyes landed on Juhyun staring back at you with wide eyes.

It took a moment for her to stand to her feet, scratching over the top of your head as she struggled to believe that you were stood in the doorway. “You’re here?”

“I’m here,” you smiled as Seungwan pushed her to get up and greet you properly, the realisation beginning to sink in for her that you were really were in the room.

You could feel straight away in her hug how relieve Juhyun was to see you. “This is the best surprise,” she whispered in closely to your ear.

“I thought I’d come and stop by,” you whispered back.

“I’m so happy to see you here.”

Your head nodded understandingly back at her, “I don’t suppose you mind if I stick around, I hear there’s a good show on tonight.”

“I’ve heard rumour this group is pretty good too.”

Seulgi:

“Seulgi, look!” Several fans called out to Seulgi as she made her way down one of the aisles in the crowd, not sure quite what it was that she was supposed to see.

“Over there,” another fan called out as she passed them by, following to where they pointed to try and spot what it was.

There were several unfamiliar faces as she walked down, but then as she got to the end of the row of fans, the face that they all wanted to see was finally there.

“What are you doing here?” Seulgi laughed as the noise of the fans around where you stood got louder after she finally saw you. “How did you even get here?”

Your head shook back at her, “I got a plane, like most people when they decide to fly out, what else do you think I did to get here?” You teased in reply.

“I had no idea,” she whispered, stunned by you.

“That was the plan to surprise you.”

Seulgi’s hand reached out, pushing gently against your arm. “You never surprise me; I always figure you out.”

“At last, I managed to pull one off.”

Wendy:

“Just a moment,” Seungwan called out from the other side of the door, hurrying to unpack her belongings only to be disturbed by a knock at her hotel door.

You took a step back, relieved to know that you had got the right room, waiting patiently for the door to open up.

After a few moments, the door slowly opened with Seungwan tentatively peering around the door. “Hello,” you whispered, the sound of your voice making her jump.

“What?” Her eyes narrowed across at you, shaking her head as she opened up the door. “How?” She then asked you, struggling to believe that you were stood before her.

The confusion on her face was clear, making you laugh back at her. “I just thought I’d stop by, see how the tour was going and see if you missed me.”

“Of course, I missed you,” she grinned widely.

“I was hoping that you’d say that.”

Seungwan’s hand reached out, pulling you into the room. “You better have missed me too being at home all by yourself.”

“Absolutely, it’s never the same alone.”

Joy:

“She’s just over there,” the member of staff smiled across to you, pointing to Sooyoung who was just across the room so that the two of you could finally reunite.

“Thank you,” you told them, watching them walk away as you slowly moved around the room to where Sooyoung was.

With her concentrating on talking to Seulgi, you tiptoed behind her, tapping against her shoulder before taking a step back, waiting for Sooyoung to turn around.

“Hang on,” she began, finishing her conversation before turning around. “Y/N?” She then quizzed, taking a step back in surprise to see your figure stood in front of her.

Your head nodded as Sooyoung’s hands came up to cover over her mouth. “Don’t I at least get a hug?” You grinned, opening your arms up for Sooyoung’s hold.

“Please tell me that I’m not dreaming,” she smiled.

“You’re definitely not dreaming, promise.”

With that, Sooyoung quickly walked into your open arms. “I was only thinking the other day about how much I wish you were here.”

“And now I finally am here too.”

Yeri:

“If you’re not going to do it properly, don’t bother,” you jokingly scolded, hearing the choreographer correct Yerim as the group rehearsed for the evening’s concert.

“Excuse me…oh,” Yerim stuttered, about to turn around and glare at the person she overheard just to the side of the stage.

A loud laugh came from you as Yerim’s smile turned up, realising who it was that had spoken. “Surprise,” you grinned as she began to walk towards you.

“I was ready to scream at you,” she huffed, walking across the stage and towards your open arms. “What are you even doing here?” She then laughed, relaxing herself into your chest.

Your arms engulfed her tightly as Yerim squeezed firmly around you too. “I thought I’d come and see how things were going, I had to come and see a show somewhere.”

“How did you even keep this a secret?” Yerim grinned.

“It was hard, I wanted to tell you.”

Her head shook in reply to you in disbelief, “by the way, you know that I normally get the routines down perfectly, don’t you?”

“Of course, you’re the perfect performer.”

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yasmeensh · 10 months

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A Master Study featuring Zelda II: The Adventure of Link. In which Link hangs out with the two Zeldas post-game (Who do you think became the Queen of Hyrule?)

This was a difficult piece, but I'm happy with it!

Based on 'The Chess Players' by Jacques-Clément Wagrez (1902)

Information on inspiration and process under the cut!

Original piece: "The Chess Players" by Jacques-Clément Wagrez (1846-1908).

The moment I saw this artwork I immediately thought of Zelda II. One of the women is wearing a medieval-esque red velvet dress, and she looks a lot like the design I made for the cursed princess Zelda!

I thought it would be very fitting to reimagine this artwork in a Zelda II context, so I went ahead with it! doubles as a master study and LoZ fanart.

I learnt a LOT from making this piece! Since I worked on it digitally, I got and made brushes that acted as close to traditional brushes, and I also worked on the entire piece in one layer. So whenever I made a mistake, I'd have to paint over. No return. But it was a big learning experience! Learnt more about rendering silk and velvet by observing how they are painted and blended in the original.

Here are some WIP shots! It took a long time to get to where it is now xD It was difficult to finally pen down the right proportions and placement. I probably should've done a grid copy, but I opted to just eyeing it out all the way through. It was... hard. (lesson learnt?)

I read that in a lot of older pieces, they are made in greyscale, then flat colours are overlaid on top. makes rendering much easier. and it truly has! I probably should’ve rendered the greyscale version even more. Since there were still a lot of mistakes that I had to rework and adjust while colouring.

Very fruitful experience overall, and I’m just happy to make a grand-scale Zelda II artwork xD I’ve never seen one so I made it!!!

#please check the cut!!!!#loz #legend of zelda #Zelda 2 #Zelda II #The adventure of link #master study #atelier hylia #shoutout to my atelier hylia friends for their support #this was a difficult one #very glad to have an artist community I can turn to for critiques and support <3 #Jacques-clement wagrez #I should pair this one up with my other zelda 2 master study and sell them as prints huuuhuhuhu #but I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO START #catprint?#if anyone has experience with selling prints dm me ;-;

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ryujenini · 3 months

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IMAGINE #41 (fluff)

Imagine Irene and Seulgi finally Done with their schedules for the day just sat in the back of the car as they're driven home, Seulgi's head resting on Irene's shoulder as the older girl played with her finger tips before interlocking their hands and placing a soft kiss to Seulgi's head before letting out a sigh of contentment

#red velvet #irene #seulgi #seulrene #kpop #fluff #imagine #drabble #one shot #fanfic #cute #wlw #ryujenini

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natalievoncatte · 17 days

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Lena squared herself up after she stepped from the elevator.

This has taken considerable work. She’d had to arrange for her absence from boarding school to go unnoticed, or at least, unremarked upon. If Lillian got wind of her running away, she’d have been skinned alive. Perhaps literally. Since her adoptive father’s death, she’d actually looked forward to school, and to being away from Lillian’s abuse. Lex was now the only thing keeping her from Lena, and Lex was preoccupied with his project.

Her brother had been away for school for some time, but they had summers off together at least. When Lex took over the company when he turned 21, he grew distant and aloof, spending more time with his friend Clark or at work than with family.

With his absence came Lillian.

Still, she had managed to build a support network. Frank, her bodyguard-slash-driver was Lex’s man, but he was useful. Lena had spent months buttering him up to participate in her plan: she needed wheels.

In the meantime she’d acquired blackmail material. The head master at the school gave her a broad latitude after she implied that she might expose certain proclivities of his. That gave her the time away she needed. She’d carefully negotiated a higher allowance from Lex in exchange for accelerating her studies in anticipation of beginning her undergraduate studies at sixteen, which was a triviality for her anyway.

Lena walked down the hall, heart pounding against the backpack clutched to her chest. Each step felt heavy, alive with portent.

She could turn back now. She could turn her back now.

What if she was wrong? Paranoid, addled, as crazy as her mother, just like Lillian said? What if she was about to not only blow up her whole life, but slander her brother. If this went sideways, she didn’t know what exactly would happened to her, but Lillian had once, while tipsy on whisky from Lionel’s stash, told Lena that if not for Lex, she’d have Lena garroted with piano wire and buried on the estate, and like any bag of trash, no one would notice she’d been disposed of.

When she told Lex, her hands shook like leaves. He looked at her for a long cold moment and she worried that he’d slap her or scream or throw her out of the house, but he simply said, “I’ll talk to her about it.”

He did. She never made another threat.

He also brought her a wooden box, ornate and polished. Lex sat next to Lena and opened the box, showing her the contents, lying on red velvet. A five shot snub nose revolver and two speedloaders.

“I’ll teach you how to use this,” Lex said, grimly. “I know you’re smart enough to know if you need to. If anyone tries to harm you, kill them. I’ll clean it up.”

Lena had been terrified of it for months, even as she enjoyed the shooting lessons from Lex, given in a remote part of the estate near a burbling creek, the shots cracking the morning peace and shaking dew from leaves.

She had the gun in her backpack, and her hands were shaking.

The other contents of her bag were a weapon far more devastating. She was about to fire it and she’d have to accept the consequences.

Finally, she stood outside the door. Apartment 18B. The name on the lease was Lois Lane, but according to Lena’s reconnaissance, Clark Kent had been living with her virtually full time for the last six months, not long after something changed in his relationship with Lena’s brother.

Lena’s hand hung before the door for a good minute before she knocked, weekly. She hadn’t considered what might happen if they were simply not home. Her legs felt watery and her eyes burned. She knocked again. She was committed now.

The door swung open and Lois Lane stood before her. She was beautiful in an understated way, obscured by limp hair in a chaotic bun, rumpled clothes, and the stink of coffee on her breath.

“Who- what? Kid, what do you want?”

“I need to see Clark Kent. Is he here?”

“Who’s asking?”

“Lena Luthor.”

There was a gust of wind behind her, and Kent stepped into view.

“Lena?” said Clark. “Lex’s little sister? What are you doing here?”

Lena’s throat went tight. She swallowed hard, and as she anticipated, his demeanor changed. He softened. He craned forward slightly, studying her intently, and his brows shot up when looked at her bag.

He was checking her vital signs and he’d spotted the gun. In the bag.

“He knows you’re Superman,” Lena choked out, “and he’s going to kill you.”

Lois glanced at Clark with a stunned, stunned wide expression. Then, she grabbed Lena and yanked her inside, slamming the door. Lena squeaked.

“How do you know that? Lex knows? Did he tell you? What do you mean he wants to kill Clark?”

“Hey,” Clark said, crouching beside Lena to bring himself to her level, resting a comforting hand on her slight shoulder. “Take a breath, Lena. You’re safe here.”

In Lena’s plan, she was going to begin explaining, starting with how she deduced his identity and lay out what she discovered in his files. That was her plan, but no plan survived first contact with the enemy.

Lena began to sob.

Superman knelt beside her and removed his glasses, and enveloped Lena Luthor in a warm, protective hug. She sobbed harder, burying her face in his shoulder.

“Jesus Christ,” Lois whispered.

She drew the gun out of the bag and checked it with professional, practiced familiarity, dumping the shells into her hand.

“I think she’s telling the truth.”

Clark nodded.

Over the next hour, Lena was swept to Lois’s big couch and sat in the middle while the pair sat on either side of her. When she was hungry, Clark went out to get her favorite guilty pleasure meal, a big greasy burger and fries, and a milkshake too. Between bites, she explained everything, telling them about her brother’s insane plan to turn the sun red.

They believed it all. Lena had receipts.

Eventually, Lena was exhausted, everything had been said, and she sat with dull shock on the couch and stared at the black mirror of a blank television set, marveling at how small and helpless she looked, like a drowned rat.

“Why don’t you lay down for a while?” Lois said, gently. “Here, I’ll put something on the TV for you.”

Lena didn’t make it ten minutes in before she was asleep, curled tightly on one end of the couch with a pillow under her head.

She woke sometime later. It was dark now and she heard voices on the far side of the apartment.

“I called Bruce. He said he’s in, and he’s bringing reinforcements. I’m going to try to get a Green Lantern on board. We have to move fast. Nevermind me, if Lex does this, millions of innocent people will die. We’ll have to move fast.”

“What about the girl?” said Lois. “She can’t go home now. We have to get her somewhere safe.”

“I have to get you both somewhere safe. I should probably come up with a reason to get the building evacuated. One Lex realizes he’s been caught out, he’ll come after both of you.”

“You’re right.”

“I want you to go out,” said Clark. “Make it look like you’re heading out to a convenience store. Bruce is sending Alfred to pick you up, he should be here in an hour. I have somewhere else in mind for Lena.”

“Where?”

“It’s better if I don’t tell you, just in case.”

When he emerged from the back bedroom, Clark Kent was resplendent, clothed in the persona of Superman.

“Lena?” he said, gently. “We have to go. I’ll take you somewhere safe, where your brother won’t find you.”

Lois joined him. “You’re going to put on some of my clothes, and I’m going to check your hair. You can’t take anything with you. Lex Luthor might have been tracking you the entire time.”

Lena’s stomach dropped. What if she was right? That might be a move Lex would play, tracking Lena so that he could use her against his enemy. Lex had become cold, single minded. Lena was wondering how long it would be until she was disposable.

“Okay,” said Lena.

“I’m going to have to fly you.”

Lena did as she was told. She put on an outfit that belonged to Lois, a hilariously oversized Gotham U sweatshirt and leggings. When it was time, Superman bundled her up in his cape.

“I’m scared of heights.”

“I would never drop you,” he said.

Lena screamed when he took off. She was glad for the cape, glad she couldn’t see the ground. She curled up around him and pressed her eyes tightly closed, wondering exactly how fast they were going.

The landing came surprisingly fast. He’d alighted on the grassy lawn of a lovely beach house. Lena smelled something baking and heard voices inside. Clark knocked on the door.

A girl, a little older than Lena, opened the door. Golden curls spilled over her muscular shoulders, and she wore an oversized pair of glasses that did nothing to dull the endless depths of her blue eyes. There was something profoundly sad behind the curiosity in those eyes. She looked at Lena with mild confusion.

Lena stared back. There was a wild stirring in her stomach, and she shifted uneasily on her feet.

Then, the girl addressed Clark in a rapid, clipped, and utterly strange sounding language.

It hit Lena like a shockwave.

They were speaking Kryptonian.

“Lena,” said Superman, turning to her. “This is Kara Zor-El, my cousin. The last daughter of Krypton.”

#supercorp #supergirl fanfiction #supergirl #supercorp fanfic #lena luthor #kara danvers #kara x lena #karlena #supergirl fanfic #ficlet #runaway Lena #my headcanon is that Kara is older #teen supercorp romance #Lillian Luthor is a rancid bitch #teen Lena was adorkable #Kara has jock tendencies but is only jock adjacent #You can have a little butch Kara as a treat

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sleepinghypnos · 2 months

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aespa Karina x Named Character

genre: smut / cheating / one-shot

Karina's POV

My name is Karina, and I am a member of the girl group aespa. I have always been known as the sweet and innocent one in the group, but little did my fans know, I have a wild and kinky side that I keep hidden from the public eye.

One day, while preparing for a performance, I received a text from my boyfriend saying that he would come and visit me in the dressing room. I panicked but at the same time thrilled. Little did he know that he'll see me in this kind of situation.

My boyfriend walked in, but instead of seeing me getting dressed, he saw something that he never expected to see. I was on my knees, with my dress pulled up, and my panties pulled down, getting fucked by a 12-inch massive cock in front of him.

My screams and moans suggested pure ecstasy, and as I glanced up at my boyfriend, I couldn't help but say, 'Fuck! Your cock is so much bigger and better than my cuck boyfriend.'

The man pounding me to oblivion was none other than Lycan, the famous actor who was known as the 'Bull' by most Kpop girl groups. He gripped onto my waist and thrust deeper and harder, while his hand choked me and filled me up with his seed, making my belly bulge.

I couldn't help but beg for more, 'Yes! Fucking fill me up, I'm just a cumdump for you. Master! I'm your fucktoy, a sex slave. Use me however you want! I'm yours treat me like an 'Onahole' please, Master!'

I displayed an ahegao expression as I got plowed, and in between my moans and screams, I insulted my boyfriend for failing to satisfy me. Little did I know, the news of our encounter had spread like wildfire, and all of the aespa fans showed their support for me.

They even made our group more famous, and my boyfriend was collectively branded as a 'Cuck.' Even my fellow Kpop girl group members from Red Velvet, Irene, Wendy, Joy, Seulgi, and Yeri, showed their support and joined in on the teasing.

They called my boyfriend a 'Cuck' during their Weverse livestream, but what shocked everyone the most was when they admitted that they have also been conquered by Lycan, the famous actor. Especially Irene-unnie, who was known as an 'Extreme Feminist,' showed a video of her getting railed and creampied by Lycan.

Meanwhile, Wendy-unnie showed a video of her swallowing Lycan's massive load of cum and drinking his piss, and the other members showed their videos of getting obliterated and used by the 'Bull.'

But the biggest shock came when IU-sunbae, the famous solo artist, uploaded a video of herself getting fucked in a full nelson position by Lycan. It was like a domino effect, and soon, every female Kpop artist was getting dominated by Lycan.

As for me, I couldn't be happier. I was finally able to express my true desires and be treated like a 'cumdump' by my Master, Lycan. And with the support of my fans and fellow girl group members, I felt empowered and liberated like never before.

From then on, I became known as the 'Aegyo Ahegao Queen,' and my fans couldn't get enough of my wild and kinky side. I may be sweet and innocent on stage, but behind closed doors, I am a willing and eager sex slave for my Master, Lycan.

#kpop smut #smut #kpop fic #aespa smut #karina smut #kpop #red velvet smut

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