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#ryujin imagine
writers-ex · 6 months
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i scream, you scream 🔪
ghostface!ryujin x fem!reader
warnings: trigger warning, phone sex, g!itzy, masturbation, horror themes, this isn't too accurate to the movies bc im too chicken to finish the first movie TwT, noncon
word count:847
kinktober ff, first attempting after a long time of writing, I’m not out of hiatus just yet but I wanted to have a part in this smut’s festivities xD enjoy besties
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despite all the news and gossip from school your day was going surprisingly well, a bit too well making your stomach turn as you walked home. entering the door you began checking every lock and hole was closed tight before retiring into your living room waiting for your parents to return. mindlessly watching a tv show you get a text saying that their plans were taking longer than expected and assure you that they would be home before you went to school the following day. wrapping your arms around each other in an attempt to calm yourself down you decided the best place to be was room, turning off the tv you stand up to walk over when your phone begins to ring.
"unknown caller...maybe it's from their hotel room? they did mention that they would call to wish me goodnight?...hello? mom? dad?"
"scary night, isn't it?"
"huh?"
"being all alone at home must make you scared, perfect time to watch a scary movie wouldn't you agree?"
chills travel down your spine when you recognize the tone of his voice, chaeryeong had mentioned it one of the last times you spoke to her. it seemed to be just a rumor or tall tale to scare the freshman but now hearing it for yourself you felt your knees go weak.
"w-who is this?"
"i just wanna play a game." remembering the consequence of those who hung up on this ghostface killer you slowly make your way to your room and shut the blinds clutching your phone.
"a-and what happens if i refuse?"
"well i'll just tell everyone about how you masturbate every night to a certain female student~" your cheeks redden and breathing becomes short and shallow, wondering how they knew that detail your thoughts are cut off with their harsh words. "if you don't want this secret to get out or for me to come in, there's something i want you to do."
"wait you don't know-" a quick faraway knock on your front door makes your eyes widen and dart to the source of the noise. immobilized by fear you stay completely frozen in the center of your bed.
"you getting scared?"
"...n-no."
"then follow my rules and i'll let you off with a...warning." whimpering a response, the voice behind the phone chuckles and sighs contently. "all i want you to do is show me how you would get off with ryujin if she were there. let me hear every noise you make and don't hold back or else~" your brain and body still haven't comprehended the request leaving you quiet on the other side of the call, they get impatient and sigh. "here let me help a bit…” after a brief pause and muffled movements the other caller clears their throat. “hey doll~" snapping out of your trance you hear ryujin's voice and begin to tremble. 
"ryujin? what are you doing with that psycho?? have they hurt you in anyway?"
"i'm ok doll, just a bit bruised but glad to hear your voice. although i was told to keep talking to you and you would do the rest?" remembering the request, you take a deep breath and close your eyes.
a tear falls down your face as you spread your legs open sliding off your sweats and panties. trying to focus on ryujin and her voice you circle around your clit wishing it was her tongue slowly tasting you. opening your legs wider your fingers trace your inner thigh as the ryujin in your thoughts grips them open before eating you out. your fingers sliding in and out of you causes you to let out a breathy moan, ryujin's tone quickens making you finger yourself faster as your fantasy starts building up towards the climax.
your back slightly arched you move your other hand to play with your nipple making you grit your teeth to stop a loud moan from being heard by your crush when the phone call goes dead. unaware of the silence from the other side nor of your front door being picked and opened footsteps closer to your bedroom door.
"hey doll!" a tight knot in your stomach began to form when your eyes open to reveal ryujin hovering over you with a long black robe on. an evil sly grin written all over her face she gets on your bed and pins you against it. "i had to see this part for myself, i've always wanted to know what it felt like to make you feel as good as you sound some nights."
your mouth opens but words fail to come out as you watch ryujin strip bare with red stains splatter across her chest. her erection is clearly evident as it teases your entrance, gripping your wrists above your head she bends down and gives you a long hungry stare licking her lips as she takes the time to see each curve and bump on your body.
"from now on i promise you are not to be alone again. let me finish what we started on the call, be a dear and give me a loud scream won't you?"
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jinlias · 10 months
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a/n: you guys have been asking for sub!ryujin and i finally caved.
“hi” she welcomes you with a kiss on the lips, a short one before she gets back to cutting a mango. she offers a piece to you and delivers it on your tongue when you stand behind her. she looks so cozy, so clean, and you can’t wait to ruin her.
everything about her has been on your mind today. at work, her hands and her lips were present. on the drive home, her laugh and her moans, her voice in general. and every other minute of the passing day it was her. just her, her personality, her perky ass, her nose, her stupid jokes and her perfect dancing, everything about her had been consuming you, you had missed ryujin like crazy. and you’re desperate to show her.
you begin by pressing wet kisses across her neck, moving her hair to the side. her shirt peels right off, allowing you to trail a line of kisses down her back. the knife slams down on the counter along with both her hands when you bite a singular mark on to her skin, getting rid of her bra next.
she pushes her ass against you as your kisses reach her lower back, your hands reaching for the button of her jeans to undo them and drag them along with her underwear. you give her ass a bite and the kisses get wetter the more your mouth waters at the sight, her legs perfectly spread even before you spread her asscheeks to reveal her glistening cunt.
it’s almost like you take a bite, her core welcoming your tongue like it’s been missing. her juices are warm and sticky as they run down your chin, sweet as you lap them up. she squeals at the sudden warmth of your tongue, and pushes against you once more. the knife has been discarded into the sink long ago, and her trying to take control by pushing herself on you pisses you off to another level.
yes, this about her, entirely. but that didn’t mean she was to get greedy. its why your hand pushes her back forward, your hand not reaching her neck because of your lower position. you catch the wet sound of her chest slaming against the cubes of mango she had been determined to cut perfectly.
a gasp leaves her when she collides with it, and her hand chases the back of your head almost out of instinct, you let her this time, and continue to enjoy everything she had to give you. you’re enjoying her so much you don’t realize the noises you’re making against her cunt, that vibrate through her and create immense pleasure.
heat is building in the pit of her stomach, and when you realize she starts clenching around your tongue more than usual, you pull away, spreading her asscheeks to watch her clench around nothing before you’re standing and turning her around. this time it’s her chest your mouth’s directed towards, chasing her high for her.
your fingers keep her cunt company though, pushing three of them inside without a warning. your tongue laps at the mango juices on her chest, wrapping your lips around one of her hard nipples and sucking on it at the same beat your fingers moved. her legs buckle, and you know she’s right at the brink of it, the search of her climax has you biting her nipple hard enough for your teeth to leave a mark around it, and just then
she loses it.
a yell of your name serves as a warning as her body begins to shake and her fluids begin to spray all across your hand and the kitchen floor. a proud smile plays on your lips as your fingers fuck her through it, and she attempts to grip to your arms as a way to find her balance.
but it’s no use, because as soon as she comes down from it, you’re lifting her in your arms and leading her to your bedroom, where surely, you’d have more of her.
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ryjmhcore · 1 year
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girls like you
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college student au
fem!reader x ryujin
synopsis: you’ve been dragged to a party, the opposite of how you’d like to be spending your friday night but you owed your best friend a night out and so here you are. but a certain someone catches your eye, and maybe the party won’t be as bad as you thought.
warnings: people drinking, general party stuff (it’s a warning for me bc i hate parties <3), this is going to be pretty tame so idk what else to put LOL, suggestive, a bit of dirty talk
word count: 1.8k
a/n: OKAY I GOT CARRIED AWAY TOWARDS THE END AND IT GOT MORE SUGGESTIVE THAN I INTENDED, I may write a second part as smut but we’ll see if I get the energy. either way this isn’t my first ever ryujin fic but it is my first posted one so <3 thank you for reading. There is a severe lack of ryujin fics and I need to fix that. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.
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As soon as you’re dragged past the door, the bass fills your body and a certain organic smell wafts through your nose. You can barely move without bumping into someone, everyone holding red cups of whatever concoction they’ve decided to poison themselves with for the night, and random cheering sounding throughout the house. The regret already sets in as you continue to be dragged along by your classmate turned good friend, Lia, who wants to find her other friends she’d wanted to introduce you to.
How she managed to drag you out of your comfy apartment was an impressive feat in and of itself since you owed her a night out after midterms. Can’t say no to the birthday girl who wanted a late celebration.
After what felt like eons of her hand on your wrist dragging you through the crowd of people bumping and drinking to the music that is more bass than anything, you finally come to a slightly quieter spot where you see four other girls standing around the bottom of a staircase. Lia lets go of your wrist and runs up to them, waving at them with a huge smile on her face. You follow along slowly, letting her greet all of them.
“Girls! This is Y/N, she’s been my project partner that I’ve been telling you about!!!” At this, all of the girls look at you and you return a small smile, sending them a short salute.
“All good things I’m hoping.” You chuckle, and they all greet you and introduce themselves. Yeji, Chaeryeong, Yuna and Ryujin. Ryujin… she seems familiar, though you can’t seem to put your finger on it. Regardless, you all engage in some small talk and your eyes tend to linger on Ryujin a little more than the others.
Her black hair tied up in a slick ponytail, little white ensemble decorated with feathered wings on her back matching the girls’ theme of angels and you, dressed up in a devil’s costume with the expected horns atop your head, and a tight black dress with a slit adorned by fishnet stockings.
You chalk your staring up to trying to figure out how you know her, and definitely not your eyes lingering on glittery expanses of her skin. Lia runs off to grab you a drink, and the other girls take this time to ask you questions, all quite general and mainly wondering what Lia’s like in her classes where you joke about her sleeping majority of the time. Once Lia comes back, and the alcohol joins your veins, the group of you go find a comfier area to hang out and luckily the couches are free due to a game of beer pong happening outside.
You sit in the middle as Lia pulls you down to her right, and Ryujin settles on your right as the other girls settle on the other couch. Conversations continue, before Lia groans and tries to hide her face as she spots her ex. “Girl, help, he’s here.”
Looking up, you spot her ex and groan alongside her as it looks like he has a new girl on his arm dressed in the same themed angel costume. “Fuck, look at this motherfucker flexing his new girlfriend. Want me to fight him?” You offer and she laughs, but shakes her head and decides to chug the rest of her drink.
“What I need is another drink, you want a refill?”
“Nah, I’m good. You need me to come with?” You offer and she lets you know she’ll be fine, just a quick refill to grab. Yuna decides to go with her, needing a refill herself and you lean back in the chair, remembering Ryujin next to you. With your neck bent to rest your head on the back of the couch with both eyes closed, you crack open one eye to look over at Ryujin and catch her gaze. She quickly looks away and fidgets a bit, a soft blush covering her cheeks as she quickly sips on her drink.
Interesting.
When you give a small smirk at her cute reaction, she crosses her legs and your eyebrows raise ever so slightly.
Very interesting.
Her perfume softly wafts through your senses, and you have to fight the urge to smell the scent from her neck directly, something is so alluring but familiar about it. Thoughts of your hands on her thighs fill your head and you quickly shake the thoughts out of your head as Lia sits back down on your other side, and you nod your head at her as a gesture asking if she’s okay. She nods and goes back to continuing her discussion with Yuna.
Ryujin fiddles in spot, reaching at her back and regularly adjusting her wings and you can feel her frustration getting to her so you sit up and turn to her.
“Did you want some help?” You offer, and she looks at you like a deer in headlights, meekly apologising for bothering you but you assure her she wasn’t, reiterating your offer and holding your hand out and nodding towards the bathroom. “It’s no problem, I’m sure they’re a pain to wear. You’ll still look like an angel without them, just say you’re a ‘fallen angel’ if anyone asks.” You smile and she giggles a little, shrugging her shoulders in a ‘why not’ gesture and takes your hand and you help her stand while making sure the wings don’t knock into anyone or anything.
She’s still holding your hand as you head to the bathroom, trying to safely weave through people and you notice each time you look back to check on her that she’s trying to pull down the hem of her dress each time as it keeps riding up her thighs slightly. Your eyes linger before you accidentally bump into someone which causes you to tumble slightly and she ends up pressed against you as a result.
Fuck. There was that scent of hers.
Ryujin stutters out as she asks if you’re okay, and you abashedly rub at the back of your head as you let her know you got a little distracted and bumped into someone. Luckily, the bathroom is vacant and a few steps away so you quickly pull her into it and shut the door behind the both of you, trying to manoeuvre around her wings.
“Okay, are they just like, placed on like a little backpack?” You ask her, and she blushes slightly as she shakes her head.
“I mean, sort of but they’re, uh, like an attachment to underneath my dress. There’s holes for them to fit and they’re attached to my bra…” She explains and your eyes widen slightly, but you offer her a comforting smile regardless.
“I can turn around if you feel uncomfortable, I just figured they were kind of hard to take off yourself but I didn’t really think about it deeply.” You rub your neck again as a nervous habit of yours but she assures you it’s okay.
“Well, I, um-“ She tries to get out as it looks like she has something she really wants to say and you tilt your head as you look at her, waiting for her to continue but she isn’t able to.
“Here, how about you turn around and I can help unzip the dress so we can get to the bra and try to detach the wings okay?” Ryujin nods, so you put your hands on her shoulders and turn her around, and your hands slowly find the zipper on the back of her dress. Ever so gently, you begin to unzip it and it reveals a bit more of the expanse of her back. All you want to do is place your face in her neck and taste her, but you keep those thoughts to yourself and get back to the task at hand.
Shit. That’s right.
The back of her bra is exposed to you, and you have to touch her back a little as you try to find where the wings are attached. “Are you okay? My touch isn’t making you uncomfortable right?” You ask, and she weakly tells you it’s okay, somehow seeming as if she’s finding it hard to speak.
As you feel the urge to ask again if she’s sure, you spot a small tattoo just above the line of her bra, placed right in the middle of her back and it hits you. Another halloween night in your second year of college, the first party you had ended up attending, you met a girl in her first year who wore a mask covering the top half of her face who ended up underneath you. She wore a ninja costume, claiming she didn’t want to stand out but she certainly did to you when you thought of those lips who moaned out the sweetest things for you that night. And that tattoo, the times you kissed and bit it as you had your way with her that night bent over someone’s bed. You never did get her name, and now you regret not having gotten it last time.
“So THAT’S why you’ve been all shy with me huh angel?” You purr out to her, and her head turns around so fast she almost injures herself but she steadies herself with her hand on the sink, and you catch her with a hand on her waist. Her thighs are now on either side of your body, and as you hand on her waist twitches, you can feel her thighs tense.
You give a sultry smile, and trace the tattoo on her back. “You know, all night I was wondering why you seemed so familiar. First, it was how you smelt.”
You lean down, placing your nose in the junction right where her neck and shoulder meet, giving a soft kiss as you breathe her scent in and she gasps, her body getting covered in goosebumps as she grips onto your arms. “I- I didn’t-“
“Second, it was that little tattoo on your back I never did manage to get out of my mind. All the times I kissed it as you fell apart on my fingers that night, hm?” Your lips trail up her neck and your hand tightens on her waist as your other hand grips the sink, her head slowly falls back and an almost inaudible whimper reaches your ears.
“And now that I think about it, your pretty little whimpers and the grip on my arm is feeling all so familiar to me now. I’m sorry I didn’t remember you straight away baby, I’ll make it up to you, would you like that?” She looks up at you with teary eyes, and nods as she whimpers out a soft please.
Oh, you’re about to have a lot of fun.
You smile, slowly leaning your head so that your lips are only a breath away from hers, and just before closing the gap you stand up.
“Well angel, we’ve gotta take those wings off you first now don’t we? It’s what we came in here for after all.” You smirk, arms crossed in front of your chest and she glares at you with her lips in a pout as she rests against the sink. “Aw, angel, did you really want me to ruin you with your wings on after all? Want to look at those wings in the mirror as I show you how dirty I can really make you feel? How a devil corrupts their precious angel?”
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When She Misses You Whilst On Tour ~ Itzy Reaction
Yeji:
Frowns formed on the faces of the girls as Yeji gave them a simple response to their question, not wanting to engage with them, preferring to daydream instead.
A hand against her shoulder made Yeji look around to Ryujin. “You’re awfully quiet today, has something happened?” Ryujin worriedly asked.
Yeji’s shoulders shrugged in reply, “I don’t really know how I’m feeling, just a bit lost right now.”
“Because Y/N’s not here?” Yuna quizzed, quickly guessing what the problem probably was for Yeji. “You’re missing her quite a lot these days, aren’t you?”
“This tour has been so long for us.”
The girls hummed in agreement with Yeji as she spoke. “There’s not left,” Chaeryeong encouraged, “and then we’ll be back home, and you’ll be back with Y/N too.”
“That’s true,” Yeji whispered, “I’m sure that I can get through these days.”
Jisu offered her a smile as Yeji brought herself back to the group, “and you’ve got all of us, we can talk and we can distract you if you need us.”
“You’re right, I don’t want to feel alone.”
Lia:
You could tell that Jisu was distant from the start of your phone call with her, her answers were blunt and her questions were rare to find out how you were doing.
After a few minutes, your patience began to wear thin. “Why are you not talking to me Ji? I didn’t think catching up with you was going to be like this.”
Jisu’s eyes looked to her screen as you spoke, “because I know that we’ll have to hang up soon.”
“Isn’t it better for us to use this time to talk rather than just sit in silence?” You suggested, “I know it’s hard Jisu but we’ve got to value the time that we have.”
“I’m sorry I’ve been so distant.”
Your head shook as she apologised, “I get that you’re missing me, I’m missing you too. The goodbye will be hard, but let’s at least try and enjoy ourselves now, right?”
“Yeah,” Jisu chimed, “I want to feel better from talking to you, not worse.”
Your smile turned up as Jisu began to talk to you a little more. “We only have these snippets of time, let’s make them as productive as we can.”
“I promise that I will do from now on.”
Ryujin:
Concerned eyes watched Ryujin as she ran over the choreography once again on the stage, unaware that the rest of the girls had decided to finish for the day.
A sigh came from Jisu as she watched Ryujin lazily walk around the stage. “She’s going to do herself some serious damage if she doesn’t stop overworking soon.”
Yuna hummed in agreement with her, “it’s Ryujin’s way of not thinking about Y/N though.”
“Surely there’s got to be something we could all do together,” Chaeryeong suggested, looking at Ryujin with a worried glance, “even if it’s something small.”
“And something not as active too.”
Whilst the girls pondered Ryujin finally noticed that they were gone, leaving the stage and catching up with them all. “What are you lot talking about?” She quizzed.
“Not much,” Yeji lied, not wanting Ryujin to worry, “are you done rehearsing?”
Ryujin nodded apprehensively, looking back to the stage and then across to the girls. “There’s still things to improve, but we’ve got tomorrow.”
“Come on, you need to relax for a while.”
Chaeryeong:
She quickly wiped underneath her eyes as Chaeryeong heard a knock at her hotel room door, calling through for whoever was on the other side to enter.
As the door opened, Chaeryeong dropped her hands to her sides. “Hey, we’re going to do some shopping?” She heard Yeji asked as she walked into the room.
Chaeryeong nodded as she stared out of the window, “maybe you guys can go without me.”
“H-have you been crying?” Yeji nervously asked as she caught her first glimpse of Chaeryeong’s tear stained cheek. “What’s going on? How come you’re upset?”
“I just got off the phone with Y/N.”
Yeji walked across to Chaeryeong’s side, encouraging her to take a seat on the bed of her hotel room. “It’s tough, right?” Yeji smiled, trying her best to understand.
“I didn’t think it would be this hard,” Chaeryeong confessed, “it just gets harder.”
Yeji allowed Chaeryeong to rest against her shoulder, squeezing her tightly. “You’ve got all of us, and we’re all here to help you out you know.”
“I do, I couldn’t do this without you girls.”
Yuna:
Feeling the eyes of the other girls watching her left Yuna feeling flustered, sinking down in his seat as she joined the rest of the girls for breakfast at the hotel.
Jisu especially watched Yuna closely. “Are you alright?” Jisu asked the moment that she met Yuna’s eyes, “you’re not as cheery as you usually are at breakfast?”
Yuna hummed in response to her, “it’s just been a rough few days, I’ve barely spoken to Y/N.”
“I think we all knew that you were like this because of Y/N,” Ryujin spoke up too. “We’ve only got a couple of weeks left to go now, and then you’ll be smiling again.”
“It’s hard to force it up on the stage.”
Chaeryeong nodded understandingly beside her, “no one wants to see you try and be someone that you’re not. The fans will know that you’re missing Y/N too Yuna.”
“Do you think?” She asked in surprise, “we’re supposed to seem untouchable though.”
Yeji’s head shook as Yuna looked to her next, “you’re human, and missing someone is entirely natural, no one can ever judge you for that.”
“You guys are right, I’ll be back with Y/N soon.”
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d-dalladalla · 2 years
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Hi, maybe you could do a continuation to the one you made with Yeji and the nudes where all the members beg her to fuck their 6th member and Yeji lets them?
<3
In her defence, Yeji thought that the girls' teasing would simmer after a few days, everyone makes mistakes and she was so sure that they would leave the two of you alone after her 'mistake'
And it did work, well for you, they left you alone but their teasing mutated into begging and now all they did was beg and I mean beg Yeji to let them fuck you.
Yeji would have to fight them off with a stick as they tried to convince her, every waking moment of her life for the past week was this torment.
"Yeji please!" Yuna begged, tugging on the sleeve of her shirt, the girls sat with her in the living room, trying to watch a movie but it ultimately came back to the begging. You were sat in your shared room with Yeji, scrolling mindlessly through your phone and trying to relax after a long week.
"Fine!" Yeji barked back, pinching the bridge of her nose in frustration, eyes closed as she gathered herself and didn't explode on them. Opening her eyes and standing up, hands on her hips as the girls stared at her like lost puppies.
"You can fuck her, but I'm staying in the room," she muttered, the room was silent for a moment, the girls unsure what to do before Yeji yelled again.
"What are you waiting for? Go!" she pointed at your room and the girls scrambled to get up. And the next thing you know your bedroom door was swung open with a loud bang, eyes darting up to see the girls trying to squeeze through the doorway all at once, fighting as they tried to get in first and scrambled to end up standing beside your bed.
Yeji followed after them and kneeled beside you, hand on your jaw as she brought your chin up for her lips to meet yours softly, her other hand stroking her fingers through your hair and you melted into the kiss until you realised you had an audience.
Breaking away from the kiss and looking at the girls' hungry gazes.
"Baby," Yeji cooed and your eyes came back to hers, her fingers still stroking through your hair, "You want to do something for me?" she hushed, another kiss to your lips and you nodded weakly.
"Mhm," she knelt back on her knees, "You're gonna let the girls fuck you, I'm gonna watch and you have to be a good girl, okay?"
You felt your response get trapped in your throat, eyes darting between the girls' own eyes and your girlfriend's. You brought yourself up to lean back on your elbows and nodded slowly and the girls wasted no time.
It all happened so fast, your shorts being peeled off, underwear pushed down your ankles, you don't even remember your shirt coming off but it was now and your bra being unhooked and thrown to the side, hands pinning yours down and lips on your own, your neck, thighs, stomach. You let your hands fly up to Lia's hair as she kissed you, feeling hands separate your thighs and not knowing who was doing it. Humming against your lips as your hands tugged at her hair.
Fingers started to glide through your folds and you mustered up the strength to peer down and look at the culprit, seeing Yuna knelt between your legs while Ryujin and Chaeryeong tried to get her to hurry up so they could have their turns.
Letting your head fall back as Lia got off of you and moved down to your thighs, Ryujin coming up and taking one of your nipples into her mouth, letting her teeth tug and pull. Licking and swirling, hand over your throat as you moaned, fingers starting to play with your clit as another pair slipped into your entrance. Ryujin hushed you as she worked, eventually being pulled away by Chaeryeong and letting out a huff.
Chaeryeong was quick, she let her fingers fuck in and out of you, silencing your moans as she kissed you relentlessly, her other hand kneading the flesh of your tits, her body flat against yours. Humming against your lips every time you let out a moan or a whine. Hand leaving your tits and wedging underneath your ass, trying her best to squeeze and smack the skin there. Feeling frustrated when the angle just didn't work and pulled your hips up, the angle now allowing her to pull and knead your ass to her desire. Getting pushed by Yuna who was starting to lick slowly on your clit, trying to push Chae's hand away to get better access and eventually winning.
Turned your head to see Yeji still by your side, watching as the girls pleasured you and her expression was unreadable, she wasn't mad but something else and you were scared to find out, her lips joining yours when she noticed your staring and biting down hard on your bottom lip when you felt Yuna's tongue start to dip into your soaking cunt.
Her hands were on your thighs as her nails dug into your flesh, tongue fucking you ever so slowly as she stopped every other lick to gather up the juices leaking out of you and swallow. The sounds are obscene as she ate you out, licking and sucking and fucking. Your whines were silenced and muffled as Yeji took a hold of your jaw and forced your neck uncomfortably to twist to face her, kissing you hard and her hold on your jaw keeping you in place for her.
Your whines reached a high when you felt your stomach start to coil and tighten, unable to warn them of your orgasm as Yeji swallowed every single sound that came out of your mouth. You literally saw white as you came, your ears ringing so loudly it began to hurt, thighs shaking as Yuna licked up your mess, licking you clean and toying with your clit. Batting her head away with your hands.
The girls stared at you and you felt your eyes start to flutter with sleep, hands coming up to cover your face in embarrassment and Yeji leaving one last kiss on your lips before telling the girls to get off the bed so she could lay beside you. Laying on her side while her arm came under your head to support you, cuddling into her warmth as your felt her fingers land on your thigh and then working their way up to start circling your clit.
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jihyology · 1 year
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THE SYMPHONY OF HELL | shin ryujin.
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— WARNINGS; greek mythology au, lazy writing towards the end bc I didn’t know what to put.
“deep in her hollow bones, the pleas of serenity blended with the devils bargain.
the angel on her shoulder was now tainted with immorality. she had stained it with the blood of a sinner; and the crimson replaced the pristinely white purity in an act of great foolishness, and petty intrusion.
a childish urge had bristled thorns into her heart, coaxing a pain that had gone numb with the neglect of feel.
she used her head now, hearts were fickle and thin; an Achilles heel common among every person.
she didn’t want to be Achilles. She wanted to be Medusa.
she wanted a stony gaze that anchored the burliest of men, and the smartest of goddesses. she wanted to settle into the grass, as silent as a cemetery, and sink her fangs into the neck of opportunity.
so, her mouth had now began hissing and spitting with the venomous teeth of a snake; her voice projecting a sweet and unsuspecting poison, that fizzed and burnt on the tongue.
her presence had shifted, from a blinding reflection of sun on the sea, to a shadow among unlit, unexplored, caves.
she’d live in the dark, watching, waiting, ready to pounce.
a chiselled stone piece, blended with the world she had wished to destroy; until it came time for her reckoning to begin.”
the book slammed to a close, pages flickering into a pile, as the hardback cover thudded neatly with the worn, coffee-coloured paper. the eyes of your professor gleamed with excitement, his lips drawn into a thin smile.
“that, my friends, was the story of Shin Ryujin. any hands to be raised for questions?” he spoke gruffly, the leather bound book clasped protectively in his grip still; despite the delicacy of his hold, it was evident that his fingers would tighten periodically. it seemed to be important to the man, not that you really cared.
your eyes slightly rolled, ears turning the inquiries of your classmates into white noise. a few people blabbed on to the man, waiting patiently as he hastily popped their bubbles of question. despite a hollow mind of thoughts, time seemed to be speeding past magically.
“y/n~”
you frowned, sneaking a glance toward the wildly gesturing professor. his body was positioned away from you, chatting animatedly with a girl whom you barely recalled the name of. with a small sigh, and a glance around the room, you soon shrugged off the whisper.
“y/n.” the fuzzed voice called again, a sweet whisper hung below your ear. Your skin felt warm, and thudded by heat every few seconds. your head snapped up hesitantly.
your eyebrows drew together, and your eyes slightly faltered as they darted around. Not a peep sounded, no whispers at the back of the class, no birds chirping their sweet lulls. not a sound.
the people surrounding you seemed frozen, hardened with concrete and glazed with sealant. not a muscle spasmed, not an eyelash fluttered.
“oh little duckling, why do you ignore me?” your body jolted, a jagged breath streaming from your lips.
from the corner of your eye, you caught a glimpse of tanned skin blooming from seemingly thin air.
“don’t be shy, my love, turn your head to look at me.” the voice spoke, clearer than it had been moments ago. it was sweet sounding, as if the letters falling from its lips were coated in honeycomb.
you heard a string of tuts, and a warm hand quickly cupped your chin.
a smile grew on your face, and you let the warmth guide your chin gently. it cupped your chin with great delicacy, like a butterflies wing feathering along your skin.
“you know I’m busy,” you hummed, fluttering your gaze to her with amusement blooming at the corner of your lips. studying the woman before you, your fingers raise to weave into her hair.
“yeah~” she drawled, melting into your touch. she huffed slightly, licking her frowning lips.
“yeah?” you teased, fiddling with the strands of her hair. her eyes rolled weakly, a transparent veil of faux annoyance within her motion.
“I missed you, I can’t wait anymore.” she whined, childishly flailing her limbs in a fast flurry. an eyebrow raised at the woman, and you looked to the clock on the wall.
“five minutes left, Ryu. five minutes, and I’d be back home to, well, probably cling to you the rest of the day, if I’m honest.” you slightly chuckled at your girlfriend, reminding her subtly of the instantaneous transportation home.
home was the underworld, by the way, as Ryujin had been named the goddess of the kingdom a few years after the setting of the story your professor had told. but that’s a story for another time, and it very much links to how you met her.
“fine. but I’m speeding up time. see you in a second, flower.” she relented, clicking her fingers together audibly, and letting the hands of the clock speedily move time forward. she surged forward for a quick kiss, and vanished as quickly as she appeared.
you fell back into your chair with a chuckle, and soon enough, the scraping of metal yanked you from your blank stare, pulling it instead to the clock hung against the cream wall. the hands had began moving normally again, clucking systematically. your gaze flickered around the room, noting the movement with amused eyes.
“ah, class dismissed.”
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momoshin · 2 years
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Ryu losing a bet huh? So uuhh you know how itzy mentioned that Ryujin Always Wins™ at games? Right so, imagine you're playing a random game and you've made a silly bet. Of course ryujin, being her cocky self, agrees that if she loses, she has to sub for once.
Turns out she can get quite loud and enjoys the experience a little too much. (thank you anon)
You can elaborate the details if you want 😁
-💪🏻
“shotgun?” you offer the can of beer to your girlfriend, who looks at you like she’s mocking you in her head
“haven’t you had enough tonight?” yet she takes it from your hand, and stands up from the couch she was leaning on.
“are u calling me a lightweight?” you chuckle
“aren’t you?” ryujin smirks, noticing the tiny pep in your step that either meant you had to pee or were truly so drunk everything to you was spinning.
“i just think you’re scared of losing to me” you watch her poke a hole on the side of her can with her car key, doing the same to yours right after.
“i’m literally not going to lose but sure” she holds the can sideways as she puts her keys away
“if you lose tho, which you will” you start, carefully fixing the hole to your advantage “you’ll sub for me tonight”
she stops herself, when she was about to say something about you being too drunk to fuck tonight, and instead closes her mouth, thinking that the so called punishment doesn’t sound so bad at all
“deal.” so the two of you click open the can with your lips around the holes she poked earlier. it feels like forever and the cold liquid rushing through your throat has you wondering how big is this can.
though it was only eleven-ish seconds when your able to crush the empty can in your hands and slam it on the floor. ryujin barely has any time to act surprised when you somehow manage to lift her over your shoulder to the nearest empty room, and we all know the reason why
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rkivefr · 4 months
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𓈒‧ ⭒ 𝒞𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝒜𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐 𝒮𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗌 𝑀𝗒 𝐻𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 ⊹ ֗ ♡ ͏ ͏
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ryuluvr · 2 months
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needy. (wlw, smut)
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warnings: softdom!ryu, sub!reader, mommy kink, thigh riding, praise, slight begging, orgasm permission.
summary: reader is horny as hell but is shy when it comes to asking ryujin to help them out. (requested, tysm!!)
word count: 1000
( not proof read, ends as quick as it starts tbh, just wanted to get something out after such a long break! )
you adjusted yourself on the edge of your double bed, crossing one leg over the other as your eyes settled on ryujin across the room. she was gaming at a desk, the game irrelevant to you in this moment. this woman looked good, too good. and no matter how hard you fought it, all you could think about was her touching you, her slender fingers exploring every inch of your soft skin. you left the room more times than you could count to try and occupy yourself and distract your dirty mind, but of course it was no use. you needed her, desperately, but asking for that felt beyond embarrassing for someone as shy as you.
a deep sigh escaped your lips once you reached the living room, throwing yourself down on the nearest couch and immediately zoning out. cleaning wont help, listening to music wont help, nothing you try will take fucking ryujin out of your head.
“hey, you okay?” immediately you snap back to reality, ryujin chuckling at the sight of you just sitting there in silence. in a poor attempt to clear your mind you shake your head and smile up at her sweetly. you didnt even hear her walk to you.
“i’m good, sorry!”
“you look like you got a lot on your mind… stressed, baby?”
“no- nothing like that, dont worry.”
ryujin quickly makes herself comfortable beside you on the couch, her eyes scanning every inch of your face which immediately made you feel hot. her hand reaches for your thigh and she gives it a light squeeze, frowning at your silence.
“talk to me, baby. what’s wrong?” her eyes were practically burning into your skin and it was unbearable. as you glanced in the opposite direction, your cheeks flushed a deep pink shade, embarrassment completely taking over you. as much as you didnt want to admit it, you thought maybe its time. she was not going to let you leave until you told her.
to your surprise, ryujin took your chin gently between her thumb and finger, turning your head to face her. “baby.” she spoke once more, this time much lower, her voice barely audible. something had switched up inside her and it was obvious to you.
“i just… i dont know… i just keep thinking about you.” you matched the other woman’s tone, soon biting down on your bottom lip due to the nerves.
ryujin understood within seconds. she always does. “you want me, pretty?” she began, “want some attention?”
her voice was enough to make you go weak, nodding without giving it a single thought. she quietly asked you to stand up before pulling off your panties and letting your skirt fall to the floor shortly after. ryujin lightly tapped her thigh with the hand previously holding your face. you wasted no time, immediately positioning yourself on her thigh and letting her soft lips teasingly brush against your neck. you grip onto her shoulders to keep yourself up as a slight whimper escapes you. ryujin started by trailing multiple kisses across your neck and up to your jawline, her hands rubbing your back lightly from under your top.
you were still, yet could still feel how wet you were against her thigh. ryujin was wearing shorts, so the skin on skin feeling was driving you beyond crazy. her lips claimed yours in a desperate kiss, eventually disconnecting when she slipped your top off and over your head, her fingers immediately working at your bra to remove that too. a gasp left your lips when you felt ryujins tongue trace along your nipples, flicking them enough to make you whine loudly.
“ryu, please…” you could barely think, and your cheeks showed no sign of cooling down. she paused to press a gentle kiss to your lips instead, her right hand brushing your hair out of your face. it was little things like that which made you melt.
ryujin’s hands gripped onto your hips and began guiding you on her thigh causing a soft moan to escape you. you continued grinding against her and your clit was throbbing more with every passing second. you dragged your soaked folds against ryujin’s skin, your nails practically digging into her shoulders to keep yourself upright.
“does it feel good, baby?” ryujin asked, her warm breath tickling your ear, “you like getting off on mommy’s thigh, hm?”
your entire body shuddered at her words, your pace quickening as you desperately tried to chase an orgasm.
“ah- i do!” a series of moans and whimpers filled the room as you continued grinding against ryujin’s thigh, one hand running up to squeeze your breast. “mommy, ‘m so close.. fuck, it feels so good..”
a devilish smirk appeared across ryujin’s face as she tensed her thigh, sending immense waves of pleasure to your needy cunt. her grip on your soft hips tightened as she kept planting sloppy kisses to your lips and neck.
“have i told you that you can come baby?” ryujin asked, her tone even lower than before. your head dropped as your body twitched over her, needing to stop yourself before you came without her permission. you didn’t care if it was embarrassing, you needed release.
“please ryu- fuck, please mommy! please can i cum? i need it!” you begged, pathetically whining into the crook of her neck. she waited a few moments as if to torture you before quietly agreeing. “cum for me, angel, let it out.”
your hips didn’t hesitate to pick up the pace once more, only taking a matter of seconds to reach your climax. your pornographic moans and loud squeals filled the room as you made a mess all over ryujin’s thigh, desperately rubbing your overly sensitive clit against her soft skin until you felt your whole body go limp on top of her.
ryujin instantly wrapped her arms around your waist and held you close, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek as you came down from such a high.
“feel better, baby?” she whispered before pulling you further onto her lap, your cheeks flushing a deep pink shade. you nodded as if to say yes and cuddled up to the other woman, smiling through the gentle kiss you pressed against her lips.
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oakparchment · 6 months
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No Nut November with Itzy
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Male Reader x Yuna, MR x Lia, MR x Chaeryeong, MR x Ryujin, MR x Yeji
Length: 1,479 words
Tags: cumplay, edging, blue balls, creampie, facials, NNN, cum slut
Summary: How each member of Itzy handles you going through NNN (No Nut November).
AO3
A/N: For a NNN post this story has a lot of cum.
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Yuna is a cum slut. Neither of you have any chance of surviving NNN.
After just the first day or so she’s already begging for it: “I’ve been a good girl, don’t you think I deserve to be fucked by your cock? Don’t you think I deserve to be painted with your cum?”All whilst looking at you with the wildest fuck me eyes and pushing her clothed tits into you.
Your will was simply not strong enough to resist Yuna when she gets like this, and so you give her what you both want. You nut on her, in her, sometimes both in the same day. Yuna turns No Nut November into something more like Never stop Nutting November. Her day isn't finished unless she gets at least one load, and you're more than happy to give it to her.
Oh well, maybe she'll be less cum hungry this time next year?
Fail.
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Lia is very subservient to you during November and goes along with your whims. If you persevere throughout the weeks then she’ll support you along the whole way, doing her best to distract you whenever you get horny. When she feels you getting hard against her ass at night, she’ll turn over and make conversation instead. Or if she can sense you’re about to boil over, she’ll make plans for you both to keep yourselves busy.
But if you instead completely give in, then in a moments notice she’s either on her knees with her tongue out, or bent over with her lips spread apart, ready to use her own body purely to give you pleasure and to extract your cum.
Even when you’re tracking well throughout the month, it’s not like you can completely keep your hands off each other. She likes to suckle on your sensitive balls, massaging them in her mouth whilst you run your fingers through her hair and scalp. 
Schrodinger's Cat. Whether you succeed or fail is completely up to you.
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When you present the idea to her, Chaeryeong goes along with it initially but quickly gets impatient and horny. When you’re home she’ll try to hide the fact that she's fucking wet to help you push through, but when you’re out she’ll send you nudes. Scandalous pictures of herself bent over in front of the mirror, her ass wide on display. Or an upwards angle that shows both her dripping wet pussy and her best ‘fuck me’ face. The messages under it read "Can't wait until this month is over so you can be inside me again" or “I've been a good girl and haven’t touched myself yet, can you tell?”
It’s obvious. She wants to break your will down so that you can pound her creamy little pussy and fill her up with cum. Chaeryeong tortures herself along with you, choosing to participate in NNN together, refusing to cum unless you both do. You reply back with videos of your 
You last a week, maybe even two if you're lucky, but you can only tease each other for so long before you find yourself racing through the door, bending her over before you even reach the bedroom. Fucking her on the floor like wild animals in heat. Her body quivers, milking your cock as you dump a massive load inside her. Chaeryeong's pussy is a creamy mess, yours and her cum oozing out of her hole.
Fail.
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Ryujin's favourite month of the year is November. Apart from little teases here and there, she doesn’t touch you at all. The most you get is ‘accidental’ grazes of her hand on your hard-on as she walks past. Or when she stretches in bed at night and for one fleeting moment she grinds her ass into your bulge. If you try to initiate anything, or touch yourself, dommy Ryujin comes out. She’ll clutch your balls a bit too hard, or slap you just to let you know who’s in control.
Ryujin will make you watch as she rides on her thick dildo, saying things like “I know you wish I was bouncing up and down on your cock instead. You want to feel my pussy walls suffocating that pathetic throbbing cock, hmm?” From start to end, you have to watch Ryujin fuck herself whilst she humiliates you, and you’re not allowed to do anything about it. “This dildo probably feels better than you anyway, I’m glad I don’t have to feel you inside of me.” You are both well aware this is a blatant lie, but for the course of the month you grit your teeth and go along with it.
On the last day of November you’re so sensitive that even just playing with your balls sends shocks throughout your body, which Ryujin is acutely aware of. Without ever giving attention to your cock, she sucks and plays with your balls for what feels like an hour straight. You’re so touch deprived and tender that this alone eventually makes you cum. That’s right. Ryujin went through all of that just to make you lose NNN on the last day without even touching your cock. She’s a fucking cunt and she knows it.
Fail.
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Yeji edges you, using you like a sex toy to get herself off without ever letting you finish. She'll suck you off or fuck you as usual, but anytime you get even remotely close to cumming she’ll stop. If you’re in Yeji’s mouth then she’ll release you from her warmth with a loud pop and then sit on your face. If you’re pounding away at her pussy then she’ll pull you out and finish herself off with a vibrator. You can’t do anything but watch as she squirts all over you.
Your balls ache. Badly. And the further into the month you go, the shorter your edging sessions last before you’re about to nut and she switches to getting herself off. Numerous times you get so damn close to spilling over, but she knows just how to ride the edge. The last week is torturous, and it makes going about the rest of your life difficult.
At midnight of December 1st, the month rolls over (a moment that you have been waiting for since the first night she edged you). Yeji is fast asleep but not even the world ending could stop you now. With your pulsing cock in hand, you pull her silk pajama shorts to the side and thrust balls deep. Yeji’s gentle breathing turns into high pitched moans, announcing that she's awake. You fuck her pussy hard and fast. This was never going to last more than a minute or two, you’re only after one thing here; to ravage her until you came. Now it was her turn to be nothing but a slutty little sex toy.
As much as you appreciate her, this past month of torture has also built up a small amount of resentment towards her that could not be ignored. It was something that you know will wash away as soon as you finally release this load. Wanting to punish her a little, you pull out and switch holes, fucking into her tight ass instead. Yeji groans deeply, but you slap her face and spit in her mouth in response. Given that she wore no panties and her ass was prepped, she clearly knew something like this would happen. How can she be such a good yet bad girl at the same time? After another handful of thrusts, your inevitable peak arrives. A blinding orgasm follows. The only reason you don’t black out is through sheer will of not wanting to let this nut go to waste after waiting 30 days. You pump a couple loads into her ass, then pull out and thrust back into her pussy. After sufficiently painting her guts white, you find your cock still spurting, so you jerk yourself off onto her abs, her tits, her face, and finally depositing the last few drops onto her stretched out tongue. You step back and admire your masterpiece. An entire month of your built up edging load lays inside and on Yeji, who looks up at the ceiling, panting with a wide smile and fucked out exprssion on her face. Her double creampie starts to drip out of both her holes. A trail of your cum spans from her stomach to her perky tits, and of course she also has what appears to be a full load of a facial despite all the cum throughout the rest of her body. She is a cum dumpster, through and through.
Would you go through all that again next November? Almost certainly not. But in this moment would you say it was worth it? Yeji licks up the cum around her lips whilst fingering your cum deeper into her, chasing her own nut.
Absolutely it was.
NNN with Yeji. Success.
A/N: If you're one of the people who chooses to participate in NNN, I hope this smut didn't make you cum. But then again if you're doing the challenge then should you really be browsing porn?
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venuszn · 4 months
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☆ : To All the Girls I’ve Loved Before
# — Coming Soon . . .
Summary / Four letters. Four girls. One heart to give . . . A story of love and of loss.
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Tag list /@princhii , @lil-elliesgf , @wiselight , @nimxie , @badaspookie , @bluebada , @aixicl [Open]
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jinlias · 1 year
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although you both loved making a big deal out of it, valentines day was rarely different for you and ryujin. presents? flowers? dinner? even getaways were something you did regularly, so it was usually another day for you.
“you truly are insatiable” you chuckle, leaving the fruits unattended on the cutting board and turning around to face ryujin, who wore nothing but a smirk as she took off your sleeping gown (again)
“what? i sent everyone home for the weekend, i’m going to take advantage of this lonely house” she jokes, making reference to all the times she wanted to fuck you in other places than the office or your room, but couldn’t because of all the staff around.
she finds an empty space on the counter and props you up, your lips tangled making it easy for you to taste yourself on her tongue from earlier rounds, your body gets warmer with every touch, every breath she makes against your skin that has you aching with desperation. after everything you want more of her, maybe you are the insatiable one.
ryujin presses open mouthed kisses all over your neck and chest, making her way down to your stomach, where she sucks a couple spots, getting comfortable on her knees as she spreads yours. her kisses dangerously shift closer, but before she can actually give you what you want, she places a yellow envelope on your lap that you didn’t even see her carry.
“happy valentines day” and you’ve forgotten how hard it is to focus while she’s going down on you. because as you’re looking at the words on paper, all you can think of is the way her tongue feels against your clit, or your entrance, how she laps up all the fluids she couldn’t get enough of. your hand tangles in her hair, and you attempt to abandon the paper to read later “read it love, it’s my gift to you”
“shit-“ your eyes quickly scan over the words as she pushes her fingers even deeper, biting and suckling the inside of your thighs.
This document certifies that the land positioned at bla bla bla, way more information than you’d like to process right now.. is now in possession of Mrs. Y/n Shin. What?
“ryujin-“ You have to slam your hand against the counter for support, because you’re just at the brink of your orgasm when she stops “keep going- please”
“you never told me what it says” she’s looking up at you, pressing sweet little kisses on your thighs
“you got me the plot?” your breath is still trying to catch up to your words, but you managed them.
“that and so much more” she squeezes your side when she dives back in, your legs wrapping around her neck, coming and riding your waves over her mouth.
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vlance · 5 months
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Warnings: 18+, smut, G!P Ryujin, idk rough sex,
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It was late, she was out late. I sighed walking into the company gym late at night. The clock on the wall read 2:26am. It was quiet there aren’t many people at the company this late at night. A couple trainees here and there.
I see her across the room and sigh. She looks up from wrapping her hands her gaze stoic. “What are you doing here”
“Am i not allowed to see you…plus it’s really late” I sit down a little away from her and cross my legs.
“I’m not telling you not to see me…and I know it’s late I thought I told you I was gonna be at the dorm late” She grumbles, her tone harsh. She turns away. “Plus I thought you had better things to do then come looking for me”
“What were you doing anyway training” I look at my nails. “What’s it to you can I not train when I want” She snaps and wips her head to me her eyes flashing in annoyance.
I snap my head up at her feeling a rush if anger go through me. “What is your problem” I asked her. She doesn’t respond to me
“I don’t have a problem I just don’t need to tell you where i’m at all the time”Ryujin grumbled, turning her head once more. She huffed softly, trying to control her temper.
Getting up i walked towards her. I wrapped my arms around her. Feeling her warm skin come into contact with my cold hands, I felt her shiver. “What’s gotten you in a mood lately” I whispered in her ear.
Ryujin stiffened at my touch, both surprised and slightly aroused. She didn’t respond for a moment, trying to regain her composure. Then she finally spoke through gritted teeth. “I’m not in a mood”
“But you’re so tense, I can fee it” My hands slide from her wait to her exposed stomach. Ryujin grunted body reacting to my touch, despite her best efforts. Her heart raced, she could feel herself getting hard.
Her voice becoming more shaky “You’re asking for trouble” She warned, her voice low and threatening.
“You can just say you need me…I can help you” I whispered In her ear. My hands travel from her waist to cup her bulge.
“Fuck” She growled and pushed my shoulders. I tripped and grunted and my back made contact with the mat. Her hands roughly grabbed my wrists and pinned then above my head.
“You’re such a damm tease” She mutter her lips curling into a wicked grin. I grin back at her “But you love me for it don’t you”
“I do” Her voice hoarse. She leans in her breath hot against my neck. “But sometimes you really get on my damm nerves” Her hand reached to grope my chest. “Fuck” I squirmed in her hold. Her hand roughly grabbed my chin.
“Stay still” She growled lowly. Her hands grabbed my waist and she slowly started grinding into me. She let’s go of my hand and I grab her shoulders. “Don’t touch me, you don’t get too” She grabbed my neck and squeezed lightly.
I raise my hands up. Not being able to touch her is killing me. I gave her a look of anger and she just smirked. Knowing that i hate the fact I can’t touch her. Her hands pull at my shirt and she takes it off in one swift motion. Her lips attached to my chest. She started leaving hickeys all across my chest and neck.
Her hand reached down to pull down her shorts and boxers. Her cock springed out smacking against my thigh. I moaned softly, she grabbed my leggings and pulled them down. “You’re gonna moan my name so everyone can hear you” She grabbed my neck and pulled me closer.
The feeling of her breath on my lips as her half lidded eyes stare into mine. Her hand grabs her grabs her cock and lines it up with my entrance. In one swift motion she pushed in all the way. I moan loudly at the feeling of her so deep inside me.
Ryujins breath hitched as she leans in and kisses me with passion. The kiss becomes messy as she starts thrusting at a fast pace. Her thrust never letting up. I moan into the kiss. My legs wrap around her waist to being her closer.
“Ryujin fuck faster” I moaned in her ear. Her thrusts become faster I can feel her deep inside me. “God look at you such a whore for me” Her thrusts become more erratic. “You love when I fuck you like this right….tell me you do” She grabs my chin and pulls me closer to her.
“F-fuck yes…I love i-it when you fuck m-me” I moaned and looked her in the eyes. “Y-your so needy for me” She grunted “S-shit I’m close R-ryujin” I moaned loudly and wrap my arms around her. I drag my nails along her back. She hisses from the pain. The burning sensation leaves an addictive pain.
“Come for me slut” She grunted in my ear as i pull her close. The feeling of white hot pleasure taking over me. I moan loudly in her ear. Her cock pluses and i can feel her thick cum coating my walls white.
Her hands cup my face as she leans in for a kiss. Her thrusts become slower as she helps me ride out my orgasm. She pulls away from the kiss and look into my eyes and smiles.
She pulls out and lays beside me. Both of us out of breath laying there silently. I rub my hands on my face. “Are you okay” She sits up and pushes her hands through my hair.
“Yeah i’m fine” I say and look at her. She smiles at me then looks away. I continue to lay there trying to catch my breath. “So same time tomorrow” She looks at me and laughs lightly. “Shut up” I groan and face the other way. “I actually hate you” She starts laughing at me and gets up. “Come on lets go home before anyone sees us”
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This is very different from what I usually write but thank you to @wintersera and @jade-jini for hyping me up to write this. This is mainly me feeling bad for not posting the first chapter of sides of you so yeah enjoy (Don’t hate me for not posting sides of you)
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blu-joons · 2 years
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When They Can’t Sleep Without Cuddling You ~ Itzy Reaction
Yeji:
Your head shook as soon as you walked in to see Yeji still awake and sat on the sofa. “What are you still doing up?” You immediately asked her.
A weak smile was on Yeji’s face as she moved the cushion away that she was holding onto. “I didn’t want to go up to bed until you were home.”
Your smile softened too as you walked further into the room. “You need to sleep, you’ve got an early call time in the morning,” you told her, taking your hand out for Yeji to hold onto.
“I can sleep now,” she smiled, “because now I can cuddle up to you.”
“Come on, let’s head up to bed rather than sitting down.”
Yeji took your hand and used you to help her stand up to her feet. “Don’t you want to get something to eat before you head to bed? You’ve had a busy day.”
“I’d much rather head up to bed so that you can sleep,” you told her, leading her towards the stairs, “I’m alright for now anyway.”
“Are you sure? You don’t need to miss out because of me Y/N.”
“It’s alright, I fancy a cuddle anyway.”
Lia:
You barely had the time to leave the bathroom before Jisu appeared beside you. “What’s going on?” You asked, drawn to the smile she wore.
Jisu’s hand pressed into the small of your back, turning to face you in the direction of the bed. “Can you hurry up and come to bed now?”
Your head nodded as Jisu nudged you in the bed’s direction, “I’ve just got to finish my routine and then I’ll be there. You can still get in without me, I’ll only be a few minutes.”
“No,” Jisu sighed, “I want to get in with you and cuddle you Y/N.”
“You can’t lay by yourself for a few moments?”
Jisu’s head shook in reply to you, hearing a chuckle come from you too. “I want to lay with you, it’s cold so I don’t want to lay in the bed all by myself.”
“I guess I could leave my routine,” you trailed off, “I mean it’s not as if they’re crucial steps for me to need to do before bed.”
“I think you should leave them too and come with me instead.”
“I thought you might say that.”
Ryujin:
A smile formed on your face as you slid under the duvet, feeling a presence move towards you. “Hello,” you laughed as Ryujin appeared.
Her hand rested over your chest as she rolled in towards you. “Hi,” she whispered, resting her head against your shoulder to stay with you.
Your head shook at how quickly Ryujin shuffled as soon as she realised that you were there and in bed for the night. “I can’t move with you laying this close to me you know.”
“I know,” she giggled, “I want to lay right here though I’m afraid.”
“It’s alright, I didn’t need space anyway.”
Another chuckle came from Ryujin as she listened to you, “you might want to tease me, but I know you love falling asleep cuddled up to me as well.”
“I’m not complaining that you’re here with me,” you smiled back down to Ryujin, “I just didn’t think you’d be here so quickly.”
“I wasn’t really asleep; I was just here waiting for you to come to bed.”
“I could tell you weren’t asleep too.”
Chaeryeong:
A hand slipped into yours as soon as you got into bed, hearing a hum from Chaeryeong. “Can I help you?” You teased across to her.
Another hum came from Chaeryeong as she tried to pull against your hand. “Don’t lay so far away from me, I can’t sleep like this Y/N.”
You could hear the desperation in Chaeryeong’s voice, shuffling a little closer to where she laid. “How’s this?” You asked her once you had your other arm at her waist.
“There’s still a gap,” she pointed out, “which means you can come closer.”
“Shall we just sleep on top of each other instead?”
A laugh came from Chaeryeong as she reached bag to dig her elbow into your side. “Stop being mean to me, all I want to do is sleep with you.”
“I’m not being mean,” you laughed, “you’re the one that wants to sleep as squeezed up as we can be together.”
“I’m not letting you go, so don’t think about moving away.”
“I promise that I won’t go anywhere.”
Yuna:
Her eager eyes followed your every move as you moved around the bedroom, with Yuna getting impatient. “I’ll be there in a moment.”
Yuna’s head shook as she tapped against your side of the bed, “hurry up,” she pouted, watching you closely as you sorted yourself out.
After a few minutes, you were done, being ushered across to the bed. “What’s gotten into you anyway?” You asked Yuna as she helped you to get into bed, moving towards you.
“I’ve missed this,” she whispered, “sleeping on tour alone sucks.”
“Did you manage to sleep much on your own?”
Yuna’s head shook as she let go of a deep sigh, “I barely slept a full night, that’s why I’m so excited to fall asleep with you tonight, I’ll sleep like a baby.”
“Does this mean you won’t be moody and tired tomorrow?” You joked, “will I get to see you smiling again tomorrow?”
“I’ve not come home in that bad of a mood you know.”
“You’ve pouted since this morning Yuna.”
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d-dalladalla · 1 year
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A guide to staying single in the apocalypse (Part 1)
A/N: this took like two days to write lol, first part and some world building in this part, hopefully it isn't shit, also still taking suggestions for this and where it should go!!!
Word count: 1.96k
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Life inside the quarantine zone, it wasn’t the best. Thousands of reasons why but the main one for you, you were trapped.
 Life was mundane, well as mundane as it can be when the apocalypse is happening. You can’t pinpoint the exact moment the world fell apart, you remember the day clearly, you were only young, no older than six but everything is burned bright into your memories.
One moment you where in your bedroom, watching Monday morning cartoons in your pajamas as your mother made breakfast and your father getting ready for work. The next moment there was a loud banging at the front door, urgent and desperate. Opening to a soldier, uniform undone and bloody marks decorating his clothing. The three of you were ushered to a large and intimidating truck. Black smoke rushing and sputtering out and various soldiers yelling and pushing your neighbors into the same truck.
Your once upper-class and money-bagged neighborhood in pieces, cars with their doors open, suitcases and bags tossed to the side with clothes spilling out onto the street. Screaming and yelling of despair and fear from everyone and as you were pulled into your mother’s arms as she sat in the truck you could see the parallel neighborhood, the ones you were told to stay far away from, the ones your parents promised you would never end up like, the ones who would serve your tables, wash your cars, shine your shoes. They were alone, no soldiers, no big trucks filled with families, no help.
Some of the people in the crowd you recognized, some kids from your school, ones you were friends with in secret. You saw them and they saw you, the kids you ate lunch with when no one else would, the ones you would choose for your team in gym. They were alone again, like they always were.
And from there it’s a blur, getting to a large city you weren’t familiar with, people who were in similar state to your own but still strangers, soldiers ushering the crowds into halls and houses. Learning later that this was the last city, the only one not over run somehow. You were locked in, soldiers at every entrance and in your years living here the walls just trapped you more.
Miles high, concrete and cold cement. Impenetrable to those monsters trying to get in and the ones who were left behind begging to be given a chance to live in luxury like you.
Maybe you were spoilt, tired of being treated like a princess your whole life, having everyone bend their back to meet your every need, before the world went to shit, your father was a prominent politician, he was the mayor of your city and even in here he still found a way to get back into politics, leading the city under the governments eye. Watching over everyone and making sure the city was safe. His views didn’t exactly agree with your own, he wasn’t an open minded man, he stuck to what he was taught and never dared to stray from it.
It had been years since the world fell, now entering your twenties, finally your own woman and considered a adult among your peers and family. You were still waiting on the housing unit to get back to you, so you were still in your parent’s house for now.
Your father has been stressed so by default so were you, every little issue he deals with he rants about, and he rants about them to you. Telling you everything that he probably shouldn’t and the weight of that was slowly crushing you.
You knew your city was the last one standing, the government has so many of these cities guarded and safe but in recent years, rebels have been hitting the safe zones. Their walls in ruins and rubble and houses long abandoned. You have no idea where those people went, if they’re dead, new recruits, undead.
But you try not to think about that, your people constantly were reminded on how safe your city was. So now, you sit in your bedroom, legs crossed on your bed as you and your friends waste the night away watching films from the old world. Two movies in and the third was long forgotten as you all gossiped.
Finally having time off from your duties, Joohyun’s attention between the conversation and the tv screen, Sooyoung running the gossip and Yeri giggling along.
You really had no interest in dating at the moment, I mean…everyone you knew could die tomorrow, including yourself, so why bother, it all just ends in heartbreak loving someone.
“She’s so fine, I actually can’t deal,” Joohyun chimed in, it wasn’t any surprise to anyone who knew your group who was the subject of admiration. Kang Seulgi, one of the soldiers in the compound, 22, tan, handsome, muscled and tall, what more could a girl want?
She was so sweet and caring, and every girl fell to their knees for her. But she wasn’t the brightest honestly. Not dating ever as far as anyone was aware and her number one priority? Her job.
So, you all lucked out with her, romance never faired well during these times, and no matter what, it would end horribly.
“Y/n’-” Joohyun’s voice brought you back from your thoughts. You looked to her and the rest of the group.
“You want to help me get more snacks?” she questioned, already out your bedroom door, head turned to you as she waited for an answer, getting up off your bed and walking over to her, leaving the door behind you open as you both made your way to your kitchen. You mother was in her room, probably reading or catching up with work and your father, at the office obviously, he’d probably be home soon.
You looked through your cupboards, there wasn’t many ‘old world’ snacks just what you could get your hands on now, so a couple of cans of soda and canned fruit were your go to and of course pasties from the local bakery. Cupcakes and small buns and you both were ready to fill your arms when a loud boom went off.
Pause, you stayed still, eyes flicking about the room thinking you were the only one who heard that, but when Joohyun’s eyes met yours, you were proved wrong.
Another boom, and then sirens, sirens that struck fear into your heart. Those were the intruder alarms, and not infected, raiders were here. And usually that wasn’t a call to arms, a few shots fired and the problem was dealt with, this was big, you were being invaded. You dropped everything in your arms and rushed back to your bedroom with Joohyun, the girls up, looking about the room frantically and frozen, unsure of what to do.
You rushed to your window, flinging the curtains open and opening the doors to the balcony. The city was ablaze, fire’s were tearing down skyscrapers, people were screaming and constant booms were continuing and large explosions taking over your clear vision of the city.
The front door unlocked and loud and many footsteps echoed throughout the apartment, your father and mother stood in your doorway, he was sweating, eyes wide and face flushed.
“We need to go, girls’ get to the lobby and my men will escort you. Leave your things, now!” he yelled, watching as you all scrambled out of the room and out the front door, grabbing your father’s arm as you followed the group, stilling for less than a minute.
“What’s happening?” you whispered, fear not letting you speak any louder, fearing someone would hear over the booms.
“Rebels,” he sighed, “they found us, many more of them, they’re killing us, the ones in charge and their families, we need to go now,” he took your arm and ushered you down the stairs, other families clambering past your own and running to the lobby. Armed soldiers in heavy gear, heavy guns and heavy faces stood there, taking families one by one to trucks outside and it reminded you all too well of the first day.
Your father was yelling, demanding but every yell, shout and cry was a blur to you, your friends’ horrified faces, your mother’s tears, it was all too much and you found yourself at the back entrance, just down the hall and through the doors, you could still hear the commotion and prayed they would still be there when you had calmed down and collected yourself.
Staring at the cold cement walls and you steadied your breathing, this was not the time to lose yourself, you had finally steading the anxiety that ruled you, you needed to be in control of your emotions and not let fear get the best of you, you were the mayor’s daughter, you would be in the best of care at all times, always had been. This shouldn’t of been any different.
But it wasn’t, because as soon as you began to turn towards the door the exit door was flung open and tens of people poured in, these weren’t your people, these ones were dressed in rags, guns in their hands, lower face hidden by masks. One of them grabbed your arm, a man, much taller and stronger, he pulled  you into the group. His face covered in blood and dirt, he was tan, hair messy and undone, brown locks tangled and with a light dusting of smog.
“Take her to the van, Felix, Tae, you come with me, we’ll take out the others meet you back at the truck,” he yelled out and stormed past you with two other boys, your arm was tugged painfully as the other seven ushered you out the building, your yells being ignored as soon as you were outside, the screams of others, explosions and gun fire hid your begging.
“Please, please let me go, I don’t want to die, please I’ll do anything,” you cried out, your voice broken and throat scratchy, tears pouring down your cheeks as the shoved you into the back of an old and rusting army van, the other rebels pouring in next to you as two stood guard outside.
“Crying isn’t going to get you anywhere,” a harsh voice rung out, your eyes meeting hers and seeing no empathy in them, she had to be no older than you. Her face littered with scratches and bruising, her hair tucked underneath a hat, but under those injuries her features were soft.
“Plus,” she spoke, “crying doesn’t suit that pretty face,” and that was met with groans from the two you were sandwiched between on your side of the van. The one to your right, a taller girl, long blonde hair that had escaped from her pony tail.
“Flirting with the hostage? Not very professional, Shin.” She huffed, looking outwards as the boys from earlier returned, blood soaking their outfits and bustling to the driver’s seat.
“The others are off, soldiers not budging we’ll get ‘em later,” he was the smaller boy, a noticeable accent like the soldier boy before, he pulled his mask down as he spoke and spat out the threads from his lips. He looked to you, and back to his comrades. A sad smile fading from his face when a cough came from an unknown rebel.
He tapped the van twice before pulling himself into the back and sitting on the floor, pulling up the back panel.
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BROOM, CRASH, BOOM,, shin ryujin.
WARNINGS: mention of heights, ryujin slightly snaps at yuna ( how dare she ), Yeji pulls Y/ns hair, mention of food, Ryujin loses control of her broom, Ryujin knocks Y/n unconscious 😍, implied Hufflepuff!Yeji and Y/n, other than that an attempt was made at fluff <3
IDOLS MENTIONED: the whole of Itzy, Tzuyu and Momo (t), Lisa (bp), Minho (skz), Karina (æ).
NOTE: my tumblr is glitching, and I’m about to have a mental breakdown— so please ignore all of the paragraph replications.
WORD COUNT: 2.3k <3
RYUJIN carefully sat atop her broom, lingering a few hundred feet in the air, and relishing in the dampened dewy eye of morning. It was too early, and the dark haired girl's teammates practically carved the words into her brain, screeching, as if it were a chalkboard and their voices the sharpened claws. She knew it was early, she could feel it first hand.
“I need to sleep too, and if they don’t shut their yappy little mouths they’ll be grazed by the bullet.” Ryujin grumbled to herself, rolling her shoulder blades. She was rambling, and didn’t mean to seem so harsh, but there was only a limit to her tolerance; testing it in the morning was a cheat code to letting her temper free.
“Unnie-yah, can’t we have a five minute break? It’s literally the buttcrack of dawn!” She heard a familiar voice whine. The dark haired girl sighed, knowing that the girl was elected among her peers to try and sway the quidditch captain. They weren’t exactly wrong to select the girl over all else, Ryujin did have a small soft spot for her, and they were the closest. Nonetheless, the elder girl swivelled her head around, glaring at the younger girl; Shin Yuna.
“Unnie-yah, can’t we have a five minute break? It’s literally the buttcrack of dawn!” She heard a familiar voice whine. The dark haired girl sighed, knowing that the girl was elected among her peers to try and sway the quidditch captain. They weren’t exactly wrong to select the girl over all else, Ryujin did have a small soft spot for her, and they were the closest. Nonetheless, the elder girl swivelled her head around, glaring at the younger girl; Shin Yuna.
“Unnie-yah, can’t we have a five minute break? It’s literally the buttcrack of dawn!” She heard a familiar voice whine. The dark haired girl sighed, knowing that the girl was elected among her peers to try and sway the quidditch captain. They weren’t exactly wrong to select the girl over all else, Ryujin did have a small soft spot for her, and they were the closest. Nonetheless, the elder girl swivelled her head around, glaring at the younger girl; Shin Yuna.
“We’ve been here fifteen minutes, Yuna. You know we have a game later today, and that we always practice beforehand. Even if it is at the buttcrack of dawn.” The captain deadpanned, tilting her head down, and harshly sighing through her nose.
“Look, Shin, it’s one last practice, the game is in less than three hours. And the slytherins have hogged the slot closest to the game. It wasn’t my choice,” she almost whispered, but Yuna still heard her. If Ryujin hadn’t made them all use a spell that enhanced hearing, the younger girl was sure she wouldn’t have done.
The blonde haired gryffindor nodded, frowning at the fact she pressed the girl. All Ryujin was doing was her job as captain, and Yuna now saw that.
“I know. And there’ll be no more complaints from me, unnie. I’m sorry.” The elder Shin smiled at her teammate, softly patting her back in thanks, and soon dismissing her.
And yet, all Ryujin could do was wonder if a certain someone was going to be there.
Bloody hell you were tired. It was nine in the morning, and you had just endured the wrath of a very grouchy Yeji. You just wanted to sleep, for pete's sake! The only reason you were to wake up this early on a Saturday was for the quidditch match. And the only reason you were going to the quidditch match was out of a partial feeling of duty.
Quidditch is a staple of Hogwarts, and appealing to that fact you felt as if it was your job to attend a few matches. Namely the ones where your house were playing, and the final match of the season. ( But, if you were asking Yeji, she’d tell you it was for the cute gryffindor captain. )
You stretched out your arms, and yelled a little in satisfaction. You sounded a little like a dinosaur to Yeji, and she always reinforced the idea whenever you practiced the action.
You groaned loudly, and again, to try and affect the older girl occupying the bathroom. If she was going to wake you, she needed to hear your discontempt.
“Y/n, stop whining! You know fully well you asked me to wake you!” Yeji yelled from next to the sink, the bathroom was only to the left of your bed, so she really didn’t need to yell. You whined, swivelling your dishevelled head to the left.
“I can, and will continue, Yej! I have a right to sleep, and I’m not sure who you are to think you can take it away—“ you slightly rambled, your voice rushed and heated.
“Seeker Shin is playing~” Yeji sang, and -despite still in the middle of chugging along your speech like a whizzing train- you suddenly grew quiet. Your best friend giggled, knowing exactly what would quieten you.
“That is so not fair!” You yelled, rushing to acquire some flattering clothes. It didn’t really matter what you wore, though; you looked gorgeous in anything. You may not think it, but blimming heck does the rest of Hogwarts know it.
You ran around like a headless chicken, looking for your mustard wool jumper. Snapping your head around every few seconds, you finally locked your eyes on a tuft of yellow, peeking from a small pile of tidily folded clothes.
You shed our pajama shirt, an oversized piece of merch from the muggle group Red Velvet, and replaced it with the soft jumper. The fluffed material welcomed you, and you grinned in comfort.
Wiggling on some jeans, you ran into the bathroom, much to Yejis amusement. Quickly brushing your teeth, brushing your hair, and doing whatever to your face you felt like wearing.
Yeji smiled, coming up from behind.
“I love that jumper on you, you have to let me borrow it at some point,” she playfully pouted, pulling your hair from your shoulders and crossing strands over one another. You loved it when Yeji did your hair, she was always so gentle. You let out a small laugh, smiling at her reflection in the mirror.
“Thanks, unnie. I think you’d really suit it actually.” The elder girl smiled over your shoulder, securing the braid with a hairband.
“Come on, Y/n-ah, let’s go down to the great hall and eat.” The Hwang prompted, yanking the hair she had just tied. In response, you gave a squeak. You blinked a little, not expecting your head to be thrown backward in such a swift motion, and cupped the hair she had just pulled on.
“What the heck, Hwang!” You called, swiftly hurrying toward her running frame. All you heard were Yejis giggles as she escaped you.
You didn’t eat too much for breakfast, just a small nibble, and now you found yourself and Yeji walking to the pitch. The both of you trot up the stairs, thee stone barely cushioning the fall of your steps. You were practically the mirror of a heated dog by the end of the journey. Heaving breaths, the two of you ran to be rested, eventually finding empty spots next to Lia, one of their best friends.
“Jisu-yah, do you mind if we stand here?” Yeji asked the girl, slightly surprising her, which was evident in the little flinch she made.
“Sorry, we didn’t mean to scare you, unnie,” you softly stated, wincing a little in guilt. Lia simply smiled, her eyes closing in the process, her head jumped with her little giggle and she raised her hand in dismissal.
“It’s fine, you just took me a little by surprise. Go ahead, I was hoping you’d be the ones to sit there.” She patted the park of the wall diagonal to her, her face now sculpted into a calm grin. Yeji shared a look with you, before deciding to surge into the spot designated to the person right beside Lia. You smiled, completely fine with occupying the spot at the end of the row.
“Thanks, Lia!” The oldest girl hummed, and you followed narrowly behind. Lia simply laughed a little, again, dismissing the thanks.
“It’s going to start soon, we’d better pay attention now,” The Choi swivelled her head toward the space of green grass, adorned with hoops hanging in the sky that were propelled by metal bars.
And they were off, two full teams of quidditch players zooming around the air of the spacious land plot. You recognised a few of the participants; Shin Yuna, Gryffindors keeper; Lee Chaeryeong, one of Gryffindors chasers; Chou Tzuyu, Slytherins seeker; And, of course, Shin Ryujin, Gryffindors seeker.
The game had barely started and yet there was already a lot of action, for one, Chaeryeong had almost been hit by a stray bludger ricocheted from a very guilty-looking Lee Minho ( or, so the commentator, Yoo Ji-min, had claimed his name was ).
And, the second pile of action was the very heated beginning to the first score. An upperclassman by the name of Lisa, had narrowly missed the same bludger as Chaeryeong, and the flying ball had coincidentally diverted the quaffle into the direction of the Thai girl. It was quite a journey to get to the hoops, but luckily the Slytherin keeper had been too involved in trying to dodge a bludger.
And while the players were impressive, your eyes wouldn’t leave even the shadow of the seeker. Honestly, if your house hadn’t already had a seeker, you’d be a great candidate with how intent your stare was.
But, even then, your eyes would latch onto Shin Ryujin.
Anything she did captivated you, and your brain would melt into mush at the mere sight of her. And, perhaps, that was why all you could do was stare hopelessly as she flew right toward you.
“Y/N— LOOK OUT!” Was all you heard before it was overtaken by the sound of a thump, and a loud crack!
All Ryujin felt was guilt. She should’ve had more control over her broom's movement. But she didn’t, and now it was her fault you were in the hospital wing. That her crush was in the hospital wing.
She may have been in the infirmary, too, but that doesn’t mean she's going to get any treatment for the overwhelming emotion. So, she sat beside your bed waiting for you to awaken.
And, as if on cue, you groaned and your eyes fluttered into a wince. The Shin sighed in relief, and it could clearly be seen washing over her face. At the sound, your brows furrowed further, and your eyes snapped open.
The confusion infused into your face was almost comical. Why was Shin Ryujin holding your hand, and why were you in the hospital wing?
Wait.
Why was Shin Ryujin holding your hand in the hospital wing?
“Y/n! You’re awake!” Said girl almost cried, her presence further overwhelming your senses. The older girl almost surged forward to hug you, but stopped herself in the nick of time.
“I, yeah… What, what happened?” You groaned, unknowingly tightening your grip on the dark haired girl's hand. The girl opposing you’s reaction was almost instantaneous, shocking you as she looked sculpted from the mould of a scolded kitten.
“My,” she sharply inhaled, “I lost control of my broom, and I couldn't gain it back..” she closed her eyes, and let out a small awkward cough.
“It was too fast, and I wasn’t paying attention, and neither were you.. I accidentally crashed into you,” the older girl tore apart the bandaid, and slightly caved in on herself. She was honestly afraid you’d scream at her until your lungs hurt, and further than that. But, she’d understand if you did such, she gave you a concussion for goodness sake!
“Oh,” you blinked, raising your unoccupied hand to itch your eyebrow, as you did your eyes skimmed over the Shin girl. Realising your hand was in hers, finally, you squeezed it. She raised her head a little, probably to scope out if you had noticed the action; and when she realised you did, she may have blushed.
“I’m not mad at you. If anything, I’m thankful you’ve gotten me” you leaned a little closer, “out of potions, Slughorn is honestly insufferable,” you winked, acting as if you were telling her a low profile scandal.
It made her giggle a little, so you took that as a win. You were proud of yourself for making your crush giggle, even if it was a short one.
“Eh?” You suddenly heard someone shriek, making you jerk a little. Your eyes soon connected to Ryujins. She had made that noise.
“What’s wrong? You sounded like Momo unnie,” you nervously chuckled, seemingly confused by the large grin on her face.
“You.. have a crush on me?” She had answered immediately. Her face was no doubt cramping, but she still held the smile proudly. You blushed brightly.
You didn’t..
You said that aloud.
You gasped loudly at the realisation and Ryujin laughed at the visual of it. Your hands almost immediately ran to your face like magnets, and you blushed even darker at the newest revelation that your hands were still intertwined.
Taking charge, the older girl pulled your hands from their shielding positions and pulled them down onto your lap. Unlinking her right hand from your left, she raised it to cup your burning face.
“Don’t hide from me, love. You don’t ever have to,” she rubbed her thumb along your heated cheek, linking her eyes to yours.
Your lips parted a little.
Hers did too.
And then they darted to your lips. And at your nod, which was an unconscious plead for more contact, she placed her lips into the perfect puzzle slot. Her lips fit yours so perfectly, and that was all she had hoped to happen.
When the two of you reluctantly pulled from each other, another force pulled you close again, making you place your forehead onto hers. Your eyes didn’t open, and you let yourself linger in the memory of the kiss.
“If it isn’t obvious, a crush is the exact thing life replicated for me too. I have so many feelings for you Y/n.” She hummed. Your eyes finally fluttered open, and you stared at her, a pure look of adoration plastered onto your face.
“I’ve liked you for so long, and I’m not going to hide that anymore.”
“The second you kissed me, I didn’t want you to either.”
But, if, when Yeji checked up on you, the two of you squealed for a long time; that was something you wouldn’t tell anyone.
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