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milla-frenchy · 5 months

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Wolf like me

2k2 | Joel Miller x fem reader Summary: you meet someone who finally fills the void in you Warnings: 18+ mdni. Darkish. rough sex, oral (m/f), facial, self abandonment, toxic relationship, possessiveness, jealousy, spitting, biting, manhandling, unprotected piv, rimming, ass play, anal, creampie, reader is looking for pain, Joel is not particularly nice and not caring either. No age specified. a/n: @not-a-unique-snowflake-blog thank you for beta-ing me, and hearing me whine 😭💕🫶 There are Joels that are particularly physically powerful, brutal, and sexually aggressive. I call them “beast!Joel” 😍🥵 Here they are: Carnal @pascalsbby | Daddy Joel & A day in the filth @toxicanonymity | Lost in the dark @iamasaddie. Thank you for these awesome fics 🙏❤️ Here’s mine :) The title is from Wolf like me by TV on the radio

ao3 | masterlist | part 2

Joel was pretty well known at the QZ. He had the reputation of a distant man, not meddling in other people's affairs and hating people meddling in his own. He carried out the worst tasks, those that paid the most. It was impossible to know what shenanigans he was getting into with Tess, the woman he was often seen with. Impossible to know why he sometimes met FEDRA soldiers on the sidelines, but without really hiding it, as if he knew that no one would dare bother him.

You worked for Robert and you knew that his relationship with Joel was tense. So for some time now, when Robert needed something from Joel, he went through you. Every time you met him, Joel lived up to his reputation. He grumbled more than spoke, he was not very verbose, he did not bother with manners and was barely polite. He used to roll his eyes an embarrassing number of times at you, like you were the stupidest person in the world. However, he didn't impress you, and one day, you caught a grin when you responded to him in a biting tone.

That’s probably how you ended up on your knees in front of him one evening, his cock in your mouth and his fist clenched in your hair. His massive hand on the back of your head holding you exactly how he wanted, while he was fucking your throat without worrying about the tears forming at the corners of your eyes.

He let go of you, and ordered you to get on the bed, “cheek against the pillow and ass in the air.”

You looked up at him, without immediately obeying, and he pointed to the bed with his chin. You got up and settled in, unable to resist his directive tone. When he knelt behind you, his fat cock in his hand, ready to push it into your core, you freed yourself from his hand, asking him to wait.

“Wait for what exactly, little girl?”

In someone else's mouth, this pet name might have been cute. Or kind. But in his, you felt like a helpless little thing in the hands of a man much more powerful than you.

“Wait until I’m prepared,” you whispered.

“Do you think I’m gonna make love to you, baby girl?”

He tilted his head to the side, waiting for your response which didn't come.

“Cause I don’t make love. I fuck hard. So either you take my fuckin’ cock the way I wanna give it to you, or you get the fuck outta here.”

You let him fuck you the way he wanted, your teeth digging into the flesh of your hand to keep you from screaming, while his fingers were firmly buried in the flesh of your hips. He pulled out just before he came, grabbing your arm for you to follow him to the side of the bed. His feet planted on the ground, he jerked himself into his clenched fist until spurts of cum covered your face.

Stunned by his animality, you didn't move before he pushed you down onto the floor, and he plunged into you, his tongue dipping into your aching pussy. He ate you as he had fucked you just before: like a hungry beast devouring its wounded prey. His fingers were everywhere, on your clit, in your pussy and in your ass. Yours were buried in his curls, clawing at his scalp, making him grunt against your folds until you came, exhausted, and finally relaxed your muscles that had been contracting until then, under the assaults he had inflicted on you.

Of course, he didn't walk you home. He didn’t even say a word to you, to be honest. He barely watched you wipe away the cum that was still on your cheeks.

You continued to meet Joel on Robert's behalf, and you returned to his apartment several times.

Every time he fucked you, you felt like you were being tossed around in dark waters, the movement of which seemed strangely familiar to you. And above all, the feeling gave you the confirmation that you were still alive.

Joel wanted to own, to take. And you wanted to be owned, creating a perfect balance between you. You were giving him everything he wanted. Your body was always adapting to his, whatever hole he thrusted into. He probably licked and smelled every inch of your skin. Left bite marks on your body, as if his cock deep inside you wasn't enough, as if he needed to sink his teeth into your skin. Needed to show everyone that you were his. That you had been claimed. “I want you to use my body whenever and however you want”, you told him once. And he did. Days after days.

As soon as you closed the door to his apartment behind you, you felt that the atmosphere was heavier than usual. He was sitting near the dining room table, facing the front door, and you.

“Who was it?”, he asked, in an annoyed voice, so low you barely heard him, while his fist was clenched on the table.

"Who are you talking about?"

“That boy, with you near the guardhouse this afternoon.” He spat out the sentence, his jaw clenched, the sound of his voice barely reaching your ears.

“He’s one of Robert’s guys, he’s not a boy,” you replied, shrugging your shoulders. He stood up suddenly and slammed you against the wall with surprising agility for a man of his build. His hand pressed against your throat, his face lowered towards you, you only saw his dark eyes.

“You let him fuck you?” he growled, tightening his grip on your throat.

“No, damn, Joel…”, you whispered.

He released his grip slightly and breathed down your neck, then moved up to your ear, as if to make sure that he would only smell your scent on you.

“Mine,” he murmured, his nose in your hair, his hand sliding from your throat to one of your breasts which he grabbed.

“Yours”, you breathed in his ear, your hand clinging to his bicep.

“I’m gonna be brutal, baby doll.”

“I know.”

He unbuttoned his pants, pulling out his hard cock, before grabbing your thighs and lifting you off the ground. He pushed aside the panties under your dress, and positioned his tip at your entrance. He looked at you, daring you with his gaze to tell him to wait. But it’s been a long time now since you asked him to be prepared. You only wanted to feel him more. Always more. And the faster he plunged into you, the more intoxicating the sensation was.

He sank in, his gaze boring into yours as his cock split your pussy. In one push he bottomed out. He pulled back almost all the way and thrusted in again, after tilting his pelvis so that you impaled yourself as deep as possible on his shaft. Breathless, you grabbed his shoulders to try to ease the way you were taking his cock. But he placed his arm against your back and tightened his hand on the back of your neck, trapping you in his embrace. He pounded you against the wall, and you were whimpering at each stroke of his cock.

“You’re mine”, he said again, thrusting in. “You belong to me, only my cock can fuck this cunt. You hear me, little girl?”

“Fuck… Yes Joel! Just you.”

“Not only your cunt. Everything. I want only my smell on you.”

He grabbed your chin in his hand, looking at you questioningly. You nodded and said “only you.”

“Good girl. Come here.”

He released you and grabbed your arm, squeezing it way too tightly with his large hand, before throwing you onto the bed. He was standing in front of you, his pants just under his balls, still covering his thick thighs. His hand was tight on his cock, glistening with your wetness. You could see the vein in his neck pulsing.

He spat into his palm before jerking off harshly while watching you.

“Joel”, you whimpered. “Please I want-”

“You’ll have that cock when I’ll give it to you”, he cut you off.

“Please Joel, use me”, you whined again.

“Jesus, you need my cock that bad? Get on all fours, then. And take off your clothes.”

You undressed and watched him remove his clothes, before waiting for him on your hands and knees. The bed sank under his weight as he knelt behind you. He ran his hands from your neck to the small of your back. He reveled in your eagerness, seeing your ass pushed back towards him. You wanted him to use you, the way he wanted. He placed his cock at your entrance, and thrusted in slowly. So slowly that it was almost more painful than when he would suddenly stick it in you. Like a bandage that you gently remove instead of ripping it off all at once. You felt your pussy spread painfully to let his cock sink in. You felt his skin warming you up from the inside. He kept thrusting, and you realized that you had been holding your breath since he dove in you. You breathed deeply, keeping yourself from moving backwards and impaling yourself on his cock in one blow. You knew he wanted to control the pace, and you wanted him to act that way. You wanted to be in pain, to feel things as intensely as possible, and for as long as possible.

You felt so fragile and vulnerable, with his massive hands on you and his cock piercing you. And at the same time, you had never felt so safe. Nothing could happen to you, with him.

Finally his cock bottomed out and you gasped. He pulled back and thrusted in with a brutal move this time, as you reflexively leaned forward. He tightened his embrace, threatening “don’t you dare. You’re gonna take my cock, as I want you to take it.” You bit your lip and nodded.

You heard him spit and you shivered as you felt his saliva reach your ass, his thumb immediately coming up to push it into your ring. You heard him grunt behind your back, guessing his contemplation between keeping fucking your pussy or claiming your ass. With a snort, he pulled out, dipping his tongue against your ass, lapping flat. You heard him jerking off into his fist and part of you hoped to see him desperate to the point of cumming against the sheets without having time to fuck you. But his primal instinct for possession was the strongest, and he positioned himself against your ring once he felt you would be able to take it.

He pushed, and you waited quietly, controlling your breath, until the tip was fully in.

“Oh fuck, Joel…”

“Always ready to take it in your ass, right?”

“I…fuck. Yeah. I can always take it.”

“Good girl”, he praised, as he thrusted in suddenly, the brutality of his action clashing with the sound of his voice. You didn't have time to say a word, he was already pulling back before burying himself again, showing you once more that you were his, pinching your hips, and you knew that the morning after your skin there would be blue.

“Turn around, I want to see your face while I fuck your ass,” he said, pulling back and manhandling you to turn around.

You lay on your back, and he grabbed the back of your knees to bring them closer to your shoulders before thrusting in. The position made the penetration so deep that you thought he was actually going to tear you in half. His growls were more animalistic than human and you lost yourself in their sounds.

“Look”, he said. “Look at my cock, ruining your ass.”

He pulled his torso away from yours and you looked down, where your bodies were one.

“Fuck, baby doll. Look. You’re taking it so good.”

“Joel... Let off all your steam. Use me for that.”

“Shit you’re…you never get enough of that cock.”

He fucked you, probably harder than ever, and you couldn't feel your body anymore.

“Lose yourself in me”, he told you, looking at you as if he was reading you. “I’m here for it”, he added. You came, hearing him, your clit rubbing against his lower stomach.

Burying in your ass, he grabbed your wrists with one hand and held them above your head, placing his mouth against your armpit, licking away the beads of sweat hidden there and growling against your skin.

“Jo…fuck. Joel.”

“Mmmm?”, he growled.

“The sounds you make, when you fuck me. I…- fuck.. I feel so full - …I love these sounds.”

For the first time, you thought you saw a loss of control in him, and you tried to catch his gaze. When he froze inside you and shot the hot spurts of cum into your ass, all you could think about was the dark waves you were floating in, and you came a second time on his cock.

You got dressed and as you were leaving he grabbed you, holding you against him like no one had ever done before. He held you so tight that it was painful, but you would have let him crack one of your ribs if it would allow you to continue this embrace. When he released you, you tried to meet his gaze again, but he had already turned away from you.

When you got back to your apartment, you knew you were screwed. Fucking with him, letting him use you in any possible way, was no longer enough.

Part 2

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k-hotchoisan · 7 months

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hii it’s me again with another request (sorry)

Could you write smtg based off the song agora hills by doja cat? whatever member u prefer is fine 💕💕

anywayssss i love you smmm and u are an amazing person!! 💕💕🤭🧎‍♀️

omg that is such a cute song (if you squint hard enough past the public sex HAHAHAH)

Please never apologise for coming back for a request, you know I’ll always welcome you with open arms 🥰

Always thank you for being so sweet vic (if it’s okay to call you that~) and for giving me inspiration + pushing me write out of my boundaries. I genuinely appreciate it.

AND I LOVE YOU TOO 🗣️🩷😭

Where you and Seonghwa have a fight before his Grand Prix finals, but he still wins, and loses his fucking mind when he sees you still cheering for him despite that.

Genre/Warnings: racer au, smut, semi public sex, you fuck Seonghwa in his racer gear, IF YOU SQUINT HARD ENOUGH THERES LIKE ANGST (it isn’t heavy don’t worry), creampies, mild dacryphilla, unprotected sex, sweaty sex

You storm past your partner into the hotel room, trying to let the anger dissipate. Seonghwa is trying to get to you, explaining what you saw. You know that it couldn’t be helped, but feel the thorns prickling your heart when you couldn’t even approach him when you caught one of his overly zealous and nepotistic fans with her hands over him during the after party. Nothing much could done because;

a. He couldn’t do anything about it because the relationship between the both of you had to be kept a secret, his management did not like the thought of entertaining Seonghwa in a relationship when his career is at his peak;

b. The Grand Prix finale was tomorrow. A lot of stakes were in place, and Seonghwa knew better than to fuck it up, especially when he’s worked so hard to get where he is now. He’s so close.

He’s also so fucking close to just wanting to let the world know how possessive he is over you.

“You know it’s not like that right?” and he goes on and on. You know that it’s part of his job—to network, get more sponsors, even if it meant letting other women get a little too close to him. You understand, you do, but oh god, it gets so fucking exhausting. You just wanted time for yourself to clear your head and process the whole thing, and potentially stabbing that nepo baby at least sixty times in your head.

Your arms are crossed. Arguing with him is the last thing you want to do right now, especially when the both of you barely escaped getting caught sneaking into his hotel room. All that for a fight to erupt between the both of you after a long and tense day on the track. You glare at him with a pout.

“I’m going home.”

Seonghwa whips his head so fucking fast, his eyes piercing right into you. He looks absolutely dumbfounded.

“Are you serious?”

You nod. “I’m sorry that I overreacted, but now, I’m not risking us getting caught when tomorrow’s the finals.”

Seonghwa wants to fucking pounce and cage you in. Before he even attempts to deflect your words, you cut him off-

“-and especially when you’re not the one dating someone who needs to keep a relationship a secret.” You sigh. “Please get some rest, Hwa.”

You pull the hotel door open, and leave promptly. Seonghwa stands there, his brows furrowed as frustration bleeds into him. He wants to so badly chase after you, but he knows you wouldn’t let him, not when there could be a chance to risk getting caught by anyone from his team.

As the cab pulls away further from the hotel, your phone is spammed by Seonghwa, and he’s explaining himself. You purse your lips, reading over his texts, but you only decide to reply a curt reiteration of what you told him earlier at his hotel room, and a “love you”, before unlocking your door to finally wash up.

A ping of guilt courses through you—you know you shouldn’t misunderstand or be jealous, but if anything, it was but how it made you feel, and it wasn’t pretty. You didn’t mean to show a perturbed expression when his eyes glanced at you after he barely managed to shake his little fan girl off him, but it was just automatic. And if anything, Seonghwa is just as possessive as you are, if not worse, especially when he sent death glares to your direction when another male had approached you, and periodically touched you up on your arms, which kind of caused the argument to even start in the first place.

Your eyes flutter close, exhausted, as sleep drags you in deeper, the last thing in your mind being Seonghwa.

The morning sun leaks through the windows of Seonghwa’s room. He’s already up, albeit half awake, getting ready for another whole day of racing. His mind was set on going all out for the finals, but something still remains at the back of his mind, and he doesn’t want to push it away. He thinks to himself, he wants to do it for you.

You only send Seonghwa a short text of encouragement, and he doesn’t reply. Then again, he is wrapped up with interviews over interviews, training and the finale would only start when dusk sets. You don a body con dress, paired with one of Seonghwa’s racer jackets you stole, might as well surprise him a little bit.

On the cab to the event, Seonghwa’s gorgeous face is plastered all over the Grand Prix news, as one of the rising stars. He looks absolutely stunning, no doubt, and it gets your heart racing too because you cannot believe he’s yours.

You take a seat amongst the noisy crowd around you. The atmosphere was getting really riled up, especially when the racers all appear on the big screen as they walk back stage to their cars. Your eyes are glued to the screen as Seonghwa appears in his racing gear, and he winks at the camera, a slew of fangirl screams burst around you, and you cover your mouth to suppress a giggle. All the hard feelings the night before faded off, and you heart felt full yet anxious for Seonghwa.

It takes awhile for the warm up and safety check to be cleared, but before you knew it, the checkered flags are raised and lights turned green, cheers roar across the tracks as the loud screeches of the cars overpower them.

Throughout the laps, Seonghwa falls in between 3rd and 4th place, you bite your lip, praying that he’s able to catch up. As the laps close in to its final rounds, Seonghwa slowly climbs up the position to first, and he maintains, amazingly. The night continues to burn with anticipation as the final lap commences, with Seonghwa neck to neck with another racer, switching between first and second.

The final corner becomes the make or break—as Seonghwa drifts, effectively overtaking just slightly before fully taking the spot for first.

And he speeds into the finishing line, winning championship.

You jump from your seat, your fingers clasped from the tension as the announcer is proclaiming Seonghwa’s win, and the screen flashes his winning race in slow motion. Your heart is pounding in your ears as the screams are blocked out. You are so proud that nothing leaves your lips as you fight the tears from falling as you clap. The screen flickers to the car cam, and you see Seonghwa pumping his fist in victory as he rides through another victory lap.

The barricade has fans screaming Seonghwa’s name as he leaves the car and pulls his helmet off. He looks so fucking amazing even when he’s sweaty, and you can’t help but feel your heart skip a beat. You decide not to squeeze with the fans near the barricade, opting to stand further away.

Well, now where does this relationship go? He’ll probably be even further from you now.

A huge group of reporters swarm him, and he looks overwhelmed, that is until his eyes scan the crowd and lands on you, just when you’re ready to turn to leave.

Seonghwa’s heart skips a beat, his eyes are only tunnelling you as he pushes past the crowd, jumping past the barricade to where you are. You have a small smile on your face because you know he deserves all of this.

A tight grip on your hand halts you in your tracks, shocking you, as you turn around with wide and confused eyes. He pulls his goggles off. Before you could even process it, Seonghwa has his jacket that you’re wearing in his fist as his hands travel up cup your jaw—and he pulls you in for a deep kiss.

Your eyes shut as the kiss scatters fireworks beneath your eyelids, with Seonghwa’s lips right pressing against yours. Your mind is fuzzy, as your ears blocks out the loud screams of his fans. He pulls back after what feels like an eternity, before bowing politely at the group of fans and reporters in front of him as he leads you away.

From the circuit track to his hotel room, he never once let go of your hand, probably only gripping it tighter the closer he got to his room. He doesn’t say a damn thing either, probably because he still has the adrenaline pumping in his veins. Nonetheless, you still can’t tell what he’s thinking, and you’re wondering if he’s still upset.

At least not until the moment the door closes behind you.

Because he turns his heels right at you as devours your lips, not letting go at all, even as peels off his jacket, then yours.

He finally pulls back, giving you a breather. His eyes look absolutely wild as he tugs his jacket off you, exposing the way your dress hugs your curves, and his breathing becomes heavier.

“Fuckin hell. You don’t know how much it drives me insane when you’re wearing my jacket over something fuckin slutty like this. Fuck,” he groans, kicking his shoes off. You stare at him breathlessly as you remove your shoes as well, but your gaze never leaving how Seonghwa looks so fucking good with a compression shirt on—the way it hugs his biceps, the way it pulls taut against his chest and abdomen, the gorgeous bounce of his fucking tits every time he shifts his arms. He doesn’t remove his top before pulling you right back into his arms, his hands snaking up to grab your braless tits, which makes him groan again.

“Fuck, you’re not even wearing a bra. Are you fucking kidding me?” His erection presses hard against your thigh, and you’re working through your brain to find and answer amidst being trapped by pleasure. “And where did you think you were running to, looking like that?”

“N-nowhere! I thought you’d be caught up with the report-“ he cuts you off with another hungry kiss. God, he’s so desperate that you can’t help feel the heat pool between your legs. It doesn’t help that he had pulled your dress down past your chest, and his hands are all over your tits, sending sparks down your your spine, right to your pussy. Seonghwa pulls away once more, licking the string of spit that connected the both of you.

Seonghwa hums. “Mmm. Shouldn’t have asked. I’d still fuck you dumb anyway.” Your grip on his arm tightens. His fingers snake under your dress, tugging on your panties as he pulls the pair down, and pockets the pair of panties. The wet patch of slick doesn’t go unnoticed by him. His gaze locks onto yours as he makes sure you watch him cover his fingers with spit before his fingers head south. His fingers meet your slick that covered your cunt and scoffs.

“You’re already so fucking wet already”. He doesn’t give you a chance to answer as his fingers begin rubbing your clit. You lean forward and sigh as you use his shoulder to lean your head on. He lets you for a moment, adoring the way you’re beginning to squirm underneath him. Then he’s grabbing your waist and then dumping you right on the couch, pushing your legs open for him. Your cunt glistens with slick right for him, and Seonghwa is more than ready to dive in, giving a lick before fully immersing his tongue right into your sex, flicking his tongue against your clit, his hands squeezing your thighs. Your fingers are tangled in his hair and your head is thrown back as you tug his slicked back hair. If you weren’t seeing stars, you’d be seeing the fucking heavens.

Seonghwa hits a pace where you’re beginning to see white spots beneath your eyelids and the knot tugs hard in your stomach. Your thighs contract immediately, but Seonghwa keeps them apart, because he knows that’s the sweet spot. He knows it makes you tingle and it gets him so fucking excited. His tongue works even quicker on your clit and your orgasm builds so fucking quick and your whines climb up in octave, music to Seonghwa’s ears.

“There, there. Oh fuck. I’m cumming. Oh my fucking god”, leaving your lips like a mantra, alongside more whines of his name as your orgasm tingles through your body in waves. His tongue presses against your clit and he sucks on your clit, causing you to jolt, tears already streaking from the overstimulation. Seonghwa’s moaning in your wet cunt, making sure he devours every part of your orgasm as his ego inflates. A broken cry leaves your lips as you release his locks, your hands slumping against the couch. Seonghwa presses a wet kiss against your cunt with a smile. He wipes his lips with the back of his hand as he towers over you, his erection staining his pants already. Oh god, you love the way your arousal is all over his plump lips nonetheless. He was made for eating you out. He leans in for another ravenous kiss—and he swears he can never get enough of it. Before you realise it, your dress is pulled back up past your tits.

His fingers gently intertwine with yours as he pulls you up, and leads you to-

“The balcony?” You question, your heart hammering in your chest. Seonghwa cracks a smile as he leans in.

“Yeah. I wanna show the world my girl. I’ll fuck you so good that I’ll make sure the world knows.”

“But-“

“It’ll be fine. I’m serious. We’re so high up and we’re clothed, well kind of ”, he comforts. You bite your lip, because fuck, it was definitely exhilarating to be fucked on the balcony. You wanted the world to know that he’s yours too and the thought of it only heats you up even more.

He leads you the beach chair at the side, where he makes you sit and hang your legs on either side of the arm rests, and he’s about to remove his compression top but your hands stop his before you realise it. He looks at you, concern flashes over his face for brief second.

“Fuck me with your racer gear on.”, you blurt out, curling your fingers against the taut fabric. Seonghwa’s expression immediately switches over to one of a smirk. “What have you been fantasising about, darling?” He pokes, looming over you with a cocky smile.

You can’t escape, the only thing that does is a small whimper. Seonghwa doesn’t push for an answer, because he’s busy yanking his pants down past his thighs, and his cock springs out, hitting his lower abdomen. He sighs as he gives his fat cock a couple of pumps while looking at you with your legs spread wide open for him, your pussy just salivating at the thought of him pounding into you into the next week.

He lines himself to your entrance and doesn’t warn you before he enters, and a squeal leaves your lips, then a soft cry as he pushes more inches into you—every inch going thicker and thicker as he goes down to the base, until he’s snug in your cunt.

“That’s my good girl. Warm and wet, just how I like it”, he whispers into your ears, as he strokes your thighs gently. More sobs leave you, your fingers pressing onto Seonghwa’s arms.

Just when you thought you couldn’t fit any more of Seonghwa, the sudden thought of him right now, fucking you in his uniform somehow swallowed more of his cock, earning you the most gorgeous moan from Seonghwa as his eyes roll back and his eyebrows scrunched.

“Baby-fuck!-just what are you thinking about? Squeezing me like this? Oh god”, his knuckles are whitening from his grip on the arm rest. He pulls out before starting a pace to fuck you with, and soon enough it’s only the sounds of skin slapping, both of your moans and the feeling of Seonghwa’s cock just pounding right into the perfect angle of your cunt that exists in this damn universe. You wouldn’t ask for more.

Your brain was becoming pulp, only soft sobs every time Seonghwa’s balls deep into you. You could only focus on how his biceps tensed against the fabric as his tits fucking bounced every time his slams his cock into you—which you definitely see it too—the way his pants hang just at his lower thighs, and his cock is just disappearing into your pussy, drawing out squelching sounds that were borderline obscene. Drops of sweat splatter onto your dress as he leans in to rest his forehead onto yours.

“So good. So fucking good to be inside you like this”, he curses, trying to not the feeling of his orgasm overpower him. As you were gradually losing yourself to the pleasure, he suddenly pulls back completely, and instructs you to face the night scenery with your ass out. He crumpled your dress to your waist, and his cock enters you again, causing you to draw a sharp breath. He doesn’t let you adjust—he just starts fucking you raw like that, leaving your mouth agape and eyes blown out from the pleasure.

He’s able to reach even deeper part of your pussy now, and he makes sure you fucking cry for him. “H-Hwa!”, you try to speak in between sobs. “Oh god, oh god. I can’t. It’s so deep.” Your hands barely have the strength to hold onto the rails as he is railing you from behind.

“That’s my pussy. Milk me dry baby”, Seonghwa grunts, his fucking becoming more erratic, admiring the way your ass bounces off his cock so naturally. “I’m cumming all the way in baby. Be a good girl and take it, yeah?”

And a drawn out moan fills your ears as his cum floods your abused hole, and you cry out as your second orgasm hits you, clenching his cock even more. A loud slap reverberates into the night as his hand lands on your ass, causing you to flinch and squeal.

“That’s it, baby. Oh, you’re such a good girl”, he hums, holding your hips as far as his cock would let him drive into you, letting cum dribble down your inner thighs. He pulls out slowly, admiring the way your cunt convulses, small loads of his cum and yours leak out of you. You release your grip from the railings and fall right into his arms, as he plants a loving kiss on your temple before whispering,

“I promise you’re the only one for me, baby.”

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linos-luna · 9 months

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can i have my very first request? 🥺 this is like a Jeongin fluff one (?) but i want an imagine where the reader randomly gets a kitten and Jeongin was like so happy that i bought us a pet 😭💕 but later on i get more attention to the cat and Jeongin was like getting sooo jealous and he turns more obsessed with me something like that haha. thanks!!

Sounds cute!

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Kitty Cat ☁️🔪

Jeongin x Fem!Reader

Warnings: jealousy, some yandere behavior?, mention of somnophilia, a little suggestive

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You were so happy to get a new pet. It was unexpected but you couldn’t help yourself when seeing the kitten.

Your boyfriend was surprised but if it made you happy, he was happy. Well… for a little bit.

You named the kitten Mr. Mittens. He was a tuxedo cat and it looked like he had mittens over his paws.

Mr. Mittens went all over the house with you. You’d let him sleep in the bed and carry him around.

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One night Jeongin came home from work. He was exhausted and just happy to see you.

However, you weren’t at the door waiting for him. Or on the couch watching movies until he came home. You always waited for him.

Your boyfriend walked to the bedroom only to see you tucked in and sleeping with the kitten. You looked so adorable.

Jeongin quickly changed and laid next to you. He wanted to kiss you but you rolled to your side facing away, the kitten snuggling into your stomach while purring.

“Noona…” he said in a loud whisper while poking your side.

“Mm…?” You were half asleep and only moved slightly, not even turning to look at him. “Oh you’re back…. That’s good.”

Jeongin pouted. He was hoping to come home to you showering him with love. He loves that. He loves your attention.

~~~~

In the morning, Jeongin woke up seeing that you weren’t there. Instead just the little cat in your spot.

“Good morning, baby.” You say cheerfully while entering the room.

“Hi noona—…”

You walked past him then picked up the cat and kissed it’s head.

“Hi. I made breakfast!” You said with a smile while patting your boyfriend’s head.

Jeongin frowned. Where’s his kiss?

He followed you out and sat down seeing the pancakes on the table.

“They look good, noona.” He said while waiting for you.

“Thank you baby.” You smiled while sitting and putting the kitten on your lap.

Jeongin waited a moment before realizing that you started eating.

He didn’t mean to sound spoiled but when you made pancakes you normally would put the butter and syrup on for him and even get him a drink. But right now… nothing!

“Noona…? Are you doing anything important today?” He asked while cutting his pancakes.

“Hm… not really…” you replied while thinking about it. “I’m going to pick up some more cat food and groceries from the store but that’s it.”

“Can I come with you?”

“Yeah of course.” You said while handing him a napkin.

“Mr. Mittens isnt coming right?”

“Of course not, silly.” You laughed.

———

As the both of you looked around the store, you found the cat food you were looking for and some toys.

“Which one do you think he’d like?” You asked while looking at the different brands. “There’s so many!”

“I don’t know…” he mumbled with a shrug while standing with the cart.

“I’ll try this I guess?” You said while putting it in the cart.

“What do you want for dinner, baby?” You asked while looking at the list on your phone.

“Why don’t you ask Mr. Mittens…” he grumbled.

“Hey.” You paused. “Are you okay?”

“You’re spending lots of time with the cat…” he frowned.

“Aw. Jeongin.” You teased. “Is my baby boy jealous of a kitten?”

Your boyfriend blushed, looking around to see if anyone was listening.

“You just love being taken care of, hm?” You said with a pout while petting his hair. “You’re just so cute.”

“Noona please…” Jeongin always loved your attention but was a little embarrassed since you were in public.

“While Mr. Mittens is still a baby, I have to take care of him.” You said with a sigh. “He’ll be self sufficient as an adult.”

——— 🦊

A few weeks pass and you’re still giving all the attention to the cat. Jeongin was getting to a breaking point.

Why aren’t you taking care of him?

Why aren’t you waiting for him after work?

You’re not even that sexually active anymore!

It was all too much for him and he started getting desperate for your attention.

One night, while in bed, Jeongin started kissing your cheek then to your lips. You were glad to kiss back and he soon moved on top of you.

As jeongin made out with you, lightly grinding against you, making you whimper a bit into the kiss.

Before he could do anything else, you hear a sudden crash in the kitchen then a small meow.

“Oh! What happened?!” You said, trying to sit up.

“He probably just knocked something over.” Jeongin said and he tried kissing you again.

“I hope he’s not hurt.” You said while getting up.

Jeongin sighed as you left the room and came back with the small cat.

“He’s okay.” You said happily while putting him on the bed. You got back under the sheets and the cat cuddled up next to you.

This pissed off Jeongin. He went to the restroom to calm down. He sighed while looking in the mirror.

Does noona not love me?? He thought to himself. It tore him up. No way he’s going to be replaced by a cat!

By the time he got back, you had fallen asleep. He moved the cat to the foot of the bed and snuggled up close, hugging you from behind.

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The next day you had plans for a girls night. It’s been awhile since you and your friends have gotten together.

Jeongin didn’t want you to go but he knew you planned this a while back and it wouldn’t be fair.

You left after telling your boyfriend to watch Mr.Mittens, but of course he wasn’t going to do that.

Jeongin thought you didn’t want to take care of him anymore. Maybe you don’t love him! He doesn’t want to obsess over these thoughts but he can’t help it.

He wants to know exactly what you were up to. No way you’d cheat on him but he just wanted to be sure.

While at the bar and grill restaurant he spied on you, acting as a customer in a table not too far from yours.

He watched as you took a round of shots and giggled with your friends. No boys, that’s good.

After eating, your little friend group moved inside to play some games. There was pool, darts, and karaoke. Your friends picked pool for now.

You weren’t into that game so you just watched.

Jeongin followed you inside, sitting at the bar, trying not to look suspicious.

“You know… something don’t feel right…” you said to you friend as you looked around the area.

“What do you mean?”

“Not sure… but it feels like someone’s watching me.”

“Really?” She teased.

“No I’m serious Karina!” You frowned. “All day.”

“You’re telling me that someone has been watching you from when we had dinner to now?” She laughed. “That’s bold.”

“Probably some guy.” Your other friend said, budding into the conversation while taking a drink. “Some desperate loner.”

“Hm. You’re probably right.” You said as you continued looking around, seeing if any man is acting shy or awkward.

“By the way, how’s it going with your boyfriend?” Karina asked curiously.

“It’s going fine.”

Jeongin could just barely hear the conversation but had a feeling it was about him.

“Do you ever think you do too much for him?”

“What do you mean?” You asked while drinking some water.

“I mean, you practically take care of him.” Karina shrugged. “He seems dependent on you.”

“Oh he’s not dependent on me.” You laugh. “I just like taking care of things. But he can do fine on his own.”

“Really?”

“Well yeah. That’s how I show love I guess.” You said while thinking about it. “And I love him a lot.”

Jeongin couldn’t hear but it seemed like they weren’t saying anything negative.

After some more drinking, your friends dropped you off at your place and luckily Jeongin was able to beat you there.

You were tipsy, not drunk but close to it. Jeongin let you in and you went straight to looking for the cat.

“Where’s my kitty cat?” You pouted while looking around. “I miss him.”

Jeongin frowned and led you to the bathroom.

“Jeongin? Where’s Mr. Mittens?” You said with a giggle as he cleaned off your make up with a wipe. “I miss himmmm.”

“He’s in the bedroom.” Your boyfriend replied impatiently as he led you out.

You instantly laid on the bed. Your legs dangling off the side as your head wasn’t even on the pillow yet. You were exhausted and was already drifting off to sleep.

“Noona.” Jeongin nudged you. “Noona! I want to cuddle! You promised!”

“Not now baby..,” you mumbled with your eyes still closed.

“Noona!” He was annoyed now. You go out and the first thing you ask about is the cat? What about him?? And you said you’d love him tonight! You’d cuddle and more. He’s needy and wants you now!

Jeongin moved the cat from the bed to the living room, then closing the door so he wouldn’t came back in.

Your boyfriend moved you up so that your head was on the pillows. He took off your necklace and unzipped your pants. He put on your pajama pants but now he had an idea.

He lifted your shirt. You weren’t wearing a bra but actually one of those strapless sticky things to cover your nipples.

Jeongin gently took them off before putting another shirt on.

He had an idea. He was needy so…

His desperation was getting the better of him but it was justified right?

A few weeks ago there was a conversation the two of you had where he mentioned somnophilia and you didn’t seem completely against it. So what’s the harm?

Jeongin lowered his pants but paused.

He can’t do this.

Sure he’s needy but this wasn’t right.

It was difficult to control himself but he only laid next to you.

“J-Jeongin…?” You mumbled.

“Shhh… go back to sleep noona…” he responded while putting his hand over your eyes as if to cover and close them. “Shhh…”

“Jeon—…” your voice trailed off as you fell asleep again.

He leaned over to give you a kiss before you actually turned over and cuddled into him. You were deep in sleep and held onto him.

Jeongin heard a small meow at the door and smiled to himself.

“I won.”

#kpop #kpop x reader #kpop imagines #fanfic #kpop smut #skz x reader #stray kids smut #stray kids x poc reader #stray kids #skz #skz scenarios #skz imagines #jeongin x reader #stray kids jeongin #stray kids yang jeongin #Jeongin x poc reader #jeongin fluff #skz jeongin #yang jeongin

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yandere-writer-momo · 10 months

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Monster F-er Anon

I’m near that time of the month, so I was curious as to how the Yarem would do for their Darling when she’s on her period (I just wanna cry, lay down, eat chinese food and rage over the fact the Baki Men aren’t real and I haven’t even started yet! Stupid PMDD!! 😭)

Nothing graphic or gross, just how would they handle her cravings, back pain, soreness, mood swings and feeling exhausted

As a fellow bleeding person, I just got off mine. Horrible experience. 3/10

But I can definitely fulfill this request! Something wholesome 💕

In honor of Softy Saturday, I present….

Baki Head Canons

Baki men dealing with S/O’s time of month

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Katsumi Orochi

Natsue helped him learn how to deal with your monthly time. She gave Katsumi a heatable stuffed tiger to give you to help alleviate cramp pain (as well as to remind you of Katsumi)

Katsumi and his mother ended up making you a monthly care package. The young man presented you with the stuffed tiger, pain pills, feminine products, and your favorite snacks

He’s such a sweetheart

Katsumi snuggles with you and watches your comfort movie with you as he rubs your back for you

Baki Hanma

Another sweetheart. Baki buys you chocolate (which he shares with you)

Baki lays with you in your bed and rubs your back for you. The younger man is extremely attentive to you and won’t leave your side if you’re experiencing gut wrenching cramps

Baki will run to the kitchen for you and get you whatever you need

Baki’s hands are definitely cupping your swollen chest whenever he’s not rubbing soothing circles on your back

Jack Hanma

He absolutely has no idea how to comfort you or what to do. Jack didn’t exactly grow up with love and comfort so he doesn’t know how to offer it to you

Jack settles girl dying beside you and using his furnace like body to keep you warm. His hands clutching your tummy to try to ease you discomfort. It’s a rare moment of softness for him (his soft side is specifically reserved for you)

He will take you out to eat if you’re up for it

Hanayama Kaoru

“Thank god you’re not pregnant.” Is what Kaoru says every time your cycle starts. He then takes you to an onsen (or even a hot spring or a hot bath) to help alleviate some of the pain

Kaoru books you a spa week which caters to all your needs. This includes a full body massage, a pedicure, and a manicure. Kaoru pampers you like a princess

Kaoru also buys you your favorite meals and will serve them to you in bed (if you’re in an excruciating amount of pain). He is a reasonable man

Another tough guy with a soft side specifically reserved for you

Kaioh Retsu

Tea and massages. He caters to you and your needs. Retsu rubs your back for you and brings you a hot cup of freshly brewed tea. The man adores you

Retsu cuddles with you and may even read to you if you’d like him to. He’s an affectionate partner behind closed doors

Retsu will run to the pharmacy for you if you need anything. He loves to make sure you’re taken care of and loved on. It’s a domestic and soft connection with him. He’s wonderful

#baki the grappler #baki hanma #baki son of ogre #baki x reader #baki the grappler x reader #yandere baki #yandere #yandere fic #yandere imagine #female reader

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eliteseven · 26 days

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Did Serena and Shadowheart follow the same romantic arc as in the game (first kiss at the party, making things official after Gauntlet, first time at the beach, etc)? Or did it go entirely differently? Who fell first for the other? How did the other companions react? We know there have been a few "bumps" here and there, like the life expectancy talk, or Shads just being a gremlin early on lmao, but how are things between them overall (before full domesticity life at the cottage, which they 100% deserve 😭)?

I love them both so much and i'm simply obsessed with how you write them, thank you for sharing that with us 🙏🙏

AHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH 💕 I put a lot of love into writing them, I’m THRILLED you love them too!! 🥰 thank you for the sweet words, week made!!!

For ease of reading (bc damn I started and did NOT shut up lol), I’ll detail their journey under the cut: (with a few screenies) 😊

I used the game’s romantic arc to structure the basis of their relationship- so all these events did happen, though I’ve messed with the timeline a little.

-their relationship is contentious at first. When Serena finds out she’s a worshipper of Shar- it’s obviously a little jarring, despite the honesty. She trusts Shadowheart about as much as Astarion, fangs and all. Shadowheart (besides being a gremlin in general at first lol) thinks Serena is probably the easiest to manipulate in the group (her other options are Astarion and Lae’zel- and those are non starters). She mistakes Serena’s kindness for naivety, I think. Serena is…exhausted by all these…unique…personalities 💀 she has a worm in her head and a very opinionated Sharran in her ear

-Still, they exchange some not so subtle stares at camp, their first couple of evenings together. Shadowheart pretends not to look at Tav when she insists on sparring with Lae’zel to stay sharp. Tav pretends not to look when Shadowheart comes out in her haute couture Sharran full body lingerie 😭 they both fail miserably!! The constant thirsting/staring game begins!!

-I actually think Shadowheart falls first. She intended to simply use Tav to get rid of the worm. She didn’t count on Tav being so…good 🫠

-When Astarion bites Tav- it’s Shadowheart who reacts most viscerally. Everyone thinks it’s just her threatening to stake a vampire for her own safety, but…she’s jealous!!!

-when they meet Wyll, (not the first time for Tav!)- he accidentally outs her as a member of one of the patriar families of Baldur’s Gate. He’s happy to see a familiar face, but…Cue the ridicule from those who think she’s a soft ass noble playing dress up as a knight. Shadowheart and some of the others are downright mean about it. Still, Shadowheart takes note of her prowess during the fight outside the grove. She’s interested, now. Then Tav goes on to give all she has to the Tiefling kids and joins Wyll on teaching them to fight. Shadowheart starts to see her priorities and…likes them secretly 😭

-They find themselves drawn to each other, regardless. When Shadowheart shows true fear before a wolf, it’s Tav who steps in front of her and gently tugs her away. During long walks, she and Tav often find themselves side by side. Tav doesn’t pry- but her stoicism fades with time. She tells Shadowheart little stories of her time in Cormyr. Shadowheart, in turn, begins to confide in her. They sit together at the camp fire. They don’t touch, just yet. But the longing is building. Still, Shadowheart isn’t afraid to let her hear it when she disagrees- and boy, do they squabble.

-Shadowheart doesn’t intervene when Tav is whipped for Loviatar’s blessing or w/e- like I mentioned before, that breeds resentment. Tav is getting whiplash from Shadowheart. Sometimes she’s so sweet, so soft…and then she reverts back to cruelty, taking pleasure in others’ pain. She heals Tav’s wounds, and feels guilty. She’s realizing Tav is not a simple amusement, to be discarded right after use. She has…real feelings for her 😅 she’s drawn to Tav’s kindness and wants to return the favor, and this puts her at odds with Shar’s teachings

-The party is still their first kiss and first “date” if you will. Shadowheart plays coy but appreciates Serena remembering so much about her. She’s…touched, as much as she is attracted.

-At this point, they’re something of a fledgling couple. The group knows, of course- but Shadowheart does NOT entertain Tav publicly. They’re flirting, stealing kisses behind tents, taking long walks together at night, anything away from prying eyes. Shadowheart doesn’t want anybody questioning her faith…Shar included. Still, Shadowheart wants Tav all to herself. She doesn’t like when the other members of the group cozy up to her. She’s conflicted.

-the push into the Shadow Cursed lands puts a little distance between them. When Shadowheart is all ecstatic about Shar protecting her from the curse, Serena points out that she isn’t protected, along with the others. Shads hits her with “you’re resourceful, you’ll figure it out” 😅. That hurts, a lot- given their new relationship. her obsession with Shar frightens Tav to an extent, but she understands Shadowheart is indoctrinated. It’s hard to reconcile how sweet she is in one moment , with how cruel she can be in the next. Tav tells Shadowheart she feels her pulling away. Shadowheart agrees.

-The trials and their conclusion absolutely wreck Shadowheart, of course. Shar has abandoned her. In her hour of need, at her lowest point- Tav tells her how proud she is 🥹💕 she swears to Shadowheart that she may not have Shar, but she will always have her, if that’s what she wants. Shadowheart hasn’t known unconditional love like this before. She wants Tav fully, she’s tired of denying herself happiness.

-The night on the beach is their first time sleeping together. I considered changing this in the timeline- but I think it works beautifully. Shadowheart is genuinely frightened to be swimming- she would only do that with someone she was truly in love with.

-from there, they’re quite public about their relationship. Shadowheart changes her look to reflect her new lot in life. Tav adores it, adores her. Shadowheart softens. It’s a lot more domestic and sweet. This would pretty much put them around the beginning of act 3, give or take! Tav risks everything with Shadowheart to get her parents back. Things are really looking up for them 🥰

This brings us to the point where the NLS series picks up!

#nls series #oc: serena tavyndír #shadowheart x tav #ask #anonymous #bg3 #bg3 spoilers #nls media

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simonrillleyyysss · 6 months

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Reader that matches Nikto’s energy rather than calming it down, meeting in the same line of work as an operator. But the ‘reader’ in this scenario isn’t ‘small’. Being only just an inch or two shorter than Nikto, and built quite large on the ‘bulk’ side. Spoopy Operator Girlfriend that can pick you up who doesn’t like that..? Boyfriend operator who’s used to interacting with women who prefer the feminine dainty life, now they gotta deal with reader being almost the complete opposite of what he’s used too!

(Plus side, at least he knows he doesn’t have to be gentle when she’s covered in scars like him!)

I’ve just never seen anyone make anything based off the same bit, thank you for reading- I love your work and I hope you have a good rest of your morning, afternoon or night💕

nikto x gf that could kill him?? yes!!

sorry for how short thisis!! i’m going thru a bit atm <33

literally inlove with this trope, big beast of a man has only been familiarised with small, timid and poised girls—so when he finally gets with u it’s like a whole other dimension, trying to find out how to act and which way you want him to act..

would be so cautious😭 very frequently tries to argue with you because you could definitely break his back and legs with a kick, always teasingly pushes you and forgets your size, usually gets flung into a wall, then pushes you into a wall—almost sends u through it sometimes! (lovingly<3)

he appreciates that you know how to handle yourself, doesn’t have to worry about constantly doting over you or not letting u out of his sight, not as panicky or worried<33

sometimes..sometimes.sometimes he likes being doted over, slinging your arm around him and dragging him around the house, will let u lift him sometimes if he’s exhausted after a mission you didn’t go on. he just loves u.

rough sex? hell yeah.

#nikto fluff #nikto x reader smut #mwii nikto #nikto cod #cod nikto #call of duty nikto #nikto x reader #nikto smut #call of duty x reader #cod fanfic

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mango-bango-bby · 1 year

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After seeing that TikTok with nanami 💕 i had ✨ideas✨ so forgive me for spamming you 😭🤚 you know your Nervous fic? Can I ask for a part 3 😅? where darling tells Nanami that they want to continue and he can have a turn with them 🥹? I’m sure Nanami is worried that they’re moving a little quickly but daring assures him that they’re okay. -🌻

♡ Nervous: Part Three! ♡

(A/N: Ahhh I’ve been so busy lately but I hope you all are doing well!! I’m absolutely obsessed with Poly!NanamiGojo, I just love them so much!! I hope you all enjoy!!!)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, NSFW, vaginal, nipple play, overall very sweet and vanilla, soft yandere

Summary: It’s your first time with Gojo and Nanami (Yandere!Nanami x Fem!Reader x Yandere!Gojo)

Last Part ➸ ♡

Masterlist ➸ ♡

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Being in a relationship with three people was always about making sure each of you got the same amount of attention. You specifically focused on this, making sure to always give Kento and Satoru the same amount of attention and love. And that was the first thing that crossed your mind when you finally lost your virginity to them, Satoru had gotten to fuck you, yet Kento was left empty handed.

You understood it’s probably because they’re worried about you and didn’t want to put to much stress on you for your first time but you couldn’t just leave Kento out! And yes, you were tired and exhausted but you just wanted him to feel good too.

You lean against Kentos chest, turning your head to him. “Kento..” you say softly to catch his and Satorus attention. “I can keep going” you say, almost shocking both of them. Satoru snickers a little at your words, “You were so nervous before and now you can’t get enough?” He asks jokingly, laughing even more at how flustered you look.

“Are you sure?” Kento asks, leaning closer to your your face. He understood exactly what you meant by your words, you never wanted to leave any of them out. You nod your head, going to turn your body around to face him, but he puts a firm grip on your hips to keep you sitting in his lap. “Stay like that” He says calmly, Satoru crawling up to be in front of you, grabbing your face to kiss you.

“Let me know if you’re alright, sweetheart” Kento says so close to your ear that it makes you shiver. He was only wearing boxers, and you were still wet from when Satoru had had his turn with you, so there wasn’t much preparation needed. You whimper a bit as he enters you, almost biting down on Satoru’s lip from the slight pain. You still weren’t exactly used to it yet.

You pull back a bit, gasping for air. The combination of Kento being inside you, hitting your walls in a certain way, and Satoru kissing you left you breathless. You lean your head against Satorus shoulder, arching your back to get Kento even deeper. You held onto Satrou as you whimper, as if trying to hide your noises in his chest.

You’d be lying if you said it didn’t hurt a little by now, you were overstimulated by this point. But the pleasure overruled the pain, the pain didn’t even cross your mind, instead only focused on how warm Satoru is, how good Kento makes you feel, and you impending oragasm.

“Sweetheart, are you close?” Kento asks, leaning to your ear, almost groaning as he speaks. You were just so tight and warm around him, you were just so perfect. You nod your head with staggered breaths. You squeal, holding on tighter to Satoru as you came. The way you squeezed him sent Kentos oragasm early, ypu moaning and whimpering at the feeling of him cumming inside of you.

“Mmm, have you finally had enough, baby?” Satoru asks.

“Mhm…” You hum quietly.

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Thank you for reading, darling!!

#yandere jjk #yandere nanami #yandere nanami x reader #yandere!nanami #yandere kento #yandere kento x reader #yandere gojo #yandere gojo x reader #yandere satoru #yandere satoru gojo

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jymwahuwu · 3 months

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Thinking about Blade and Dan Heng... (Why is it that the partner matching services never escape my mind? 😭🤣)

Getting paired with both of them but since they hate each other and wants to keep you to themselves. They keep on trying to outdo one another🤭 and maybe... Maybe, this leads to Jing Yuan being curious about you.

Maybe a smart plan pops up and he decides that maybe they can fight... In bed😏😩💦 that's how you decide your partner for the night👀? Or they'll just do it until... Tomorrow morning sounds a bit too early or a few more days😌

- 💦 anon (definitely had a feast tonight! People, thank alani for the food! 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️)

Will poor reader be able to get out of bed?? I highly doubt we will be sore and exhausted. Their fighting affects us XD (They should go to turn-based and fight a few more rounds)

Regarding another message, I’m sorry but I can’t open tiktok here >_< That’s not supported

Hope you learn quickly and get some rest🫶💕

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swiftsdelucaa · 1 year

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HEYYY i haven’t been here in ages!! but i’m back here at 1 am with headcanon requests and i cannot wait for them to be done (no pressure, ofc)!

how about fem!reader dating/being married to callie torres or jackson avery while also being a surgeon?

i think that would be great especially as you’ve already done two of my requests and they were amazing… i’m just addicted to your blog HAHA

have a great day <3

i’m also season 7 now and i remember when i was at the end of season 1/beginning of season 2 and first seeing your blog; time fliesss

❛ 𝑩𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑻𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 ❜

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: Callie Torres x f!reader ♡

𝘼/𝙣: Hi! I'm happy you're back ahah, yes time flies :) omg I'm glad to knowing that someone apprecciates me and my blog 😂💕😭 Sorry if it took a little long, I'm just busy with school and other things, but soon I'll post this one for Jackson too! Have a good time bestiee <333

Your wedding will never be forgotten by anyone. It was an awesome ceremony, all the people you cared about the most were present and made that day even more special than it already was.

You loved Callie so much, you still didn't believe you were married to her, and she made you feel the same way. There have been ups and downs in your relationship, but what you felt for each other was so strong that you had gotten you all this far together, and would have you bonded for a long time to come.

Due to different specialties, you didn't see each other often at work, and waiting for the evening to come home was so frustrating every day! So you often took advantage of it during the breaks, even if you almost always didn't notice how much time was passing and ended up being late, consequently you missed some surgeries...

When you came back later she liked to surprise you in any possible way. She always managed to impress you, making you think every time "Wow, I can't believe this woman it's my wife", and they always ended the same way, with long nights of fun.

Not being great cooks, often when you can, you order take-away food, sit on the sofa and watch films and TV series, which you usually choose by making one evening each. But since you are exhausted after long shifts, you end up falling asleep in an embrace, feeling each other's presence and making you feel safe.

When one of you was sad or angry, you did everything to improve the other's mood. If one of you didn't feel well, it was even able to make the other feels almost broken, because happiness was one of those things you cared about the most, and that has always accompanied your relationship. In short, in times of need you were always available.

Kids? It's something you've talked about often. Becoming a mom was one of your greatest wishes, you even planned to get pregnant at the same moment!

One thing you didn't agree on was the type of vacation to plan. You were the type of beach and sea, you would have loved to spend time in places like Spain or Italy. While Callie was more of a tourist type who liked to visit new and interesting places, surely caused by her great curiosity. Yes, you had completely different ideas about this, but you promised to do both someday. It would have been an interesting experience, also a great way to understand each other's tastes.

"I love you" you repeat it to her often. You're sure she knows it, but you also know that she just need to hear it over and over again, and you always like to repeat it.

Of course, always reserving special moments for your anniversaries. Well, in addition to good sex that gets better on that day, you fill yourself with gifts, go out, have fun, even if the presence of the other is enough for you, and that's why you continue to remember that day with joy, that's all you do than to be thankful for what you have.

#callie torres #callie torres x reader #callie torres imagine #greys anatomy #grey's anatomy #greys anatomy imagine #greys anatomy x reader #headcanons #fanfics #y/n #my writing #requests

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anashins · 1 year

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Hey love your work I hope u write more in future 💗💗

Can u continue the taeyong ff of in which the reader is leader like the continuation of the fic where the reader thanks taeyong for the motivation he gave and like you know takes him out for a dinner date…idk how to explain english is not my first language but I hope u understood 😭💕

Pairing: idol!Taeyong x idol!Reader

Genre: fluff!

Word Count: 1.1k

Summary: You want to ask Taeyong out as a way to express your gratitude, but somehow it ends up being the other way around.

A/N: Previous Part (But you don't have to read it to understand this)! I hope you like it this way too, anon, I thought it fitted their personalities better 💗

You stood nervously in front of the practice room, kneading your sweaty fingers while eavesdropping on the voices that were coming from inside.

“One last time!”

It was the fifth time Taeyong had said that, yet they were all still in the room, the new song on repeat, rubber soles swiping over the linoleum covered floor and causing a squealing noise to break through the beats. Every now and then, someone else spoke, but most of the time it was the leader that gave instructions and nobody else ever dared to talk back, even though official practice time seemed to be long over already.

You had been waiting outside for quite a while already, almost reaching the point where you wanted to give up entirely as you imagined Taeyong would have his mind occupied with other, more important topics, and wouldn’t have much time to think about your offer.

You were about to spin on your heel and head back home when the door to the practice room finally opened and out walked Jaehyun first.

“Oh, hey y/n,” he greeted you with the corners of his lips tilting downwards, beads of sweat running down his temples and his clothes clinging onto him like a second skin. The group members following didn’t look better, over exhausted and overworked, though they all greeted you with a limp smile.

You knew this was the worst timing, but your own group wouldn’t have stopped bothering you if you walked back to the dorm today with no story to tell. After having gained so much emotional support from Taeyong the time you had broken down before a comeback, you hadn’t stopped talking about him, and your group was fed up.

“If you’re not going to ask him out, we will do it for you!” they had said.

And that was why you were standing here now with the worst timing ever.

“Is Taeyong still inside?” you asked Haechan who was the last to leave.

“Yeah,” he confirmed. “Gonna still be in there for quite a while.”

You wondered whether you should depart nonetheless as he seemed to be too busy today, but then again, you had come all the way here and you were full of confidence. When else would you be able to take this chance again if your group was going to let you live after chickening out?

“Taeyong?”

You peeked into the practice room and found him dancing in the middle of the place all by himself, wearing loose black clothes and a beanie of the same color that was nearly covering half of his face. He turned around to you when you called out, the smile that grew on his lips genuinely wide, not as limp as his group’s. Whether it was because he was happy to see you or whether it was because he still had energy left, you couldn’t tell.

“Oh, hey y/n,” he greeted and approached you. “Long time no see. We’re currently busy with preparations for our comeback, that’s why we probably don’t see each other that often nowadays. How are you doing?”

“I’m fine,” you replied, only noticing now how you were still kneading your fingers like a child that had committed a fault and immediately stopped to appear cooler. “We just finished our promotions, so it’s quieter now.”

“And your group members?” He winked, reminiscing about your last meeting. “They’re also all okay?”

“Yeah, they’re fine too. We all get along much better.”

“That’s cool to hear.”

He continued to look at you with big, expectant eyes as he knew you hadn’t come here to just do some smalltalk, and you were ready to chicken out right there and then, but you were a leader. Leaders didn’t chicken out. They did what they had to do.

“About last time,” you began with a confident voice that didn’t quite sound like yours, “I realized that I never had the chance to thank you properly. So when I can take you out for dinner to express my gratitude, just hit me up. I now know you’re very busy with the comeback at the moment, so the offer has no time limit. Just let me know when you’re free one evening and I will invite you to a meal. It can be after the comeback, whenever you have time, seriously, no pressure, it’s just an offer. But I know you’re busy nowadays, so-”

You were sure, at this point, you were only repeating yourself with your nervosity somehow not subsiding. Why did his eyes have to be so big and beautiful anyway? They were so distracting, you weren’t sure what you were even saying anymore.

“You’re right,” Taeyong then cut in when you stopped only to draw new air. “I will be really busy the next few weeks. If I’m lucky, I’ll get three hours of sleep.”

You pressed your lips together to a thin line, disappointment settling in your stomach that you didn’t want to let slip. You were utterly sad, but you also couldn’t hold it against him. Being an idol first and foremost was what you were all here for in the first place after all. “I understand.”

“But I’m free now.”

“What?”

Taeyong walked over to his bag and pulled out two cereal bars. “It’s a small meal for each of us. But if we get a bottle of juice from the vending machine outside, it will suffice for now, right? And this practice room might not be the most atmospheric setting for a dinner, but we’re alone in here and can talk.”

You were totally flabbergasted and Taeyong laughed, walking back to you. “I don’t have much time to date, most likely even less than other idols, because I have so many own ongoing projects. So, until we can postpone our first real date to a time where I’ll be more free for these kinds of things, I can only offer you this. Is this okay too?”

“This dinner is on you,” you agreed in an indirect way with a grin when you got on your knees and eventually seated yourself on the ground. “And on our first real date, I’ll pay, okay?”

“Okay.”

Taeyong sat himself next to you and handed over the cereal bar to you with an equally happy smile.

Actually, you had wanted to ask Taeyong out today. But somehow, it ended up being the other way around.

#taeyong #lee taeyong #taeyong imagines #taeyong scenarios #nct 127 #nct #taeyong x you #taeyong x reader #nct imagines #nct scenarios #nct x you #nct x reader #nct 127 scenarios #nct 127 imagines #nct 127 x you #nct 127 x reader #requests

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stygiansun-totaleclipse · 4 days

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Okay, so another author to add to my list of writers who:

Makes me hate my life, and i unfortunately love it.

Ah. Where to start..

You got me twice!

1st with the first scene and i was like oh wait cute... then it took a turn so not cute!!! And it broke my heart.

Then boom with Luca and I'm like come the fuck on again!!! 😭

I loved your demo. Your writing is wonderful and emotional, and it translates. I loved the small things like MCs customization that's dope just btw, and I've never had a harder time choosing a name because your suggestions were so good. I loved the stats and that we can see how our choices are affected. The music was lovely. Such a nice touch, thank u!!! And the design in gen was beautiful.

The whole fight with our sister omg. Just so much emotional drama and exhaustion on my poor MC in the very beginning.

I seriously can't wait for you to depress me more because yep, the good writers normally do, and now i just expect it from you, too, after reading this piece of art.

Thank you so much that means a lot - I’m glad it ruined your life you liked it!! There is plenty more soul destroying drama where that came from 😈 ….But also happier stuff too. Eventually.

I spent a long time agonizing over the details and finding names and music and the like so I’m glad it all seemed to come together!

Thank you so much for taking the time to play the demo and send me this ask! I hope you continue to enjoy the story as it develops!! 💖💕

#stygian sun total eclipse #stygian sun: total eclipse #anon ask #sste asks

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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 9 months

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Heyy, I'm new to your blog, but I really wanted to tell you that I love it 🫶🏻 Your fics are so great 😭 And I'm excited for the BND fics tho! (Am not the anon who requested one) Could I maybe request a fic with Ler! Ateez and maybe Lee!Reader? If not, maybe any Ateez fic? you decide who ^^ That'd make me so happy 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻❤️❤️

A Leader’s Wrath:

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

Ok so my first Ateez fic! I hope you enjoy! I’m really sorry it’s so short…

𝒍𝒆𝒆: Yunho

𝒍𝒆𝒓: Hongjoong

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭i𝘯𝘨! 💗

𝕥𝕨: raspberries

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @dandyboyseungmo

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

Yunho was bored. I mean, who could blame him? All the other members were asleep, and he was tired of bothering Wooyoung, so he resorted to the one thing he had left to do.

Be bored.

He went to go bother the one person who was still awake, and that was Hongjoong. Sure he was the leader, and sure he was in a bad mood, but Yunho was determined to not be bored.

“”BOO!” He yelled when Hongjoong walked into his room, obviously exhausted and tired, and he screamed in fear and almost fell over.

“HAHA HYUNG YOU WERE SO SCARED!” Yunho doubled over in laughter while the leader glared at him.

“Oh i’ll give you something to laugh about” Hongjoong commented as he tackled the younger and effectively straddled his waist.

Yunho already knew what was happening. “Hyung no!” He yelled, hoping to receive some sort of mercy.

Hongjoong wasted no time and pulled the boy’s arms up, digging his experienced fingers into Yunho’s armpits.

“HYUNG NOOO!” Yunho yelled again, this time more frantic as he tried not to laugh, thrashing around under the leader.

“ST-STAHP PLEASE I-ITS NOT GONNA DOHO ANYTHIHIHIHING” Yunho broke, screaming as Hongjoong switched to the boy’s ribs, the area clearly more sensitive.

“STAHAHAHAP IHIM SAHAHAHAHARRYYY!!!” The younger screeched as he tried to free his wrists from the firm grip.

“Nope. I’ve been having a bad day and this is a perfect stress reliever, also this is what you get for trying to scare me!” Hongjoong yelled over the younger’s screaming.

“HAHAHAHA” Was Yunho’s only response as the elder pulled his shirt up and blew a long raspberry right on the boy’s belly button.

To say Yunho went crazy was an understatement. He went ballistic, back arching up and feet digging into the carpet, his face tinted the cutest shade of pink as he cackled.

Soon enough Hongjoong let up, chuckling and rubbing at the younger’s stomach as Yunho gasped and panted.

“You need some water, buddy?” Hongjoong fondly smiled at the younger as he shook his head.

“Thanks a lot, Yunho.” Hongjoong stood up and walked out of the room, probably going back to work.

“WAIT. HYUNG!” Yunho yelled, stopping the leader in his tracks.

When Hongjoong turned around, Yunho commented, “You look tired, take a nap with me?”

Let’s say cuddles was the only thing on their agenda for the rest of the day.

𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘.

i hope you enjoyed! please check my intro post before interacting! love ya! 💕💗💖

#kpop tickle #ateez tickle #lee yunho #ler hongjoong #hope u enjoy!#midzywannabeitzy

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alexandria-alexis · 20 days

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Hey everyone <3

So I haven’t been posting on here as much and this won’t come as a shock but I’ve been so fucking busy 😭 uni foundation course ends technically tomorrow but I have a two week extension bc I was late because of aload of issues that happened in January with my father so yeah 😩. I’ve been working so hard to get it all done, like way harder than in my Alevels I can’t lie 😩😩😩. After two weeks I hope I don’t have to touch photoshop for another year atleast !!!

But yeah, so the point of no return will not be updated for atleast probably another week. I don’t like to put deadlines on things just because I don’t want it to become like a stressful chore so I’m not entirely sure when. This next chapter is so important and so I really want to be able to work on it at a careful pace. Thank you all for all the support on it, I know that I left it at a bit of a cliffhanger but I assure you it may be a little longer than we hoped for an update but it won’t be too long!!!

Ps. All week I was planning on trying to write atleast half of the first draft today but oh my god - I went to visit a friend in London yesterday and instead of getting a hotel I decided to raw dog it for the day and got a train from Manchester at 9am and then the train back home from London at 9pm. I ran on 4 hrs of sleep because I was too excited to sleep the night before and yeah - my feet are aching, my legs are sore and all day today I’ve been napping on and off like some sort of roman princess 😭🫶

Full of many more different ideas though, almost six hours on a train with no signal and exhaustion gave me quite a few more ideas for this story. I can’t wait for you all to read them ❤️

Love you all lots and lots 💕💕💕🫶🫶🫶

#lestappen #the point of no return #charles leclerc #max verstappen #f1 fanfic #f1 rpf #f1 tumblr

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atom-writings · 1 year

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omg i LOVED the sleepy affections you did with russia he’s so cute 😭 i was wondering if you could do the same prompt but with england x male reader? thank you and stay hydrated! 💕💕

(HWS England x Reader) Sleepy Affection!

(Masculine) Scenario ~ A/N anon i would LOVE to. Skipping ahead just cus i wanna do this one so bad sorry guys. i dont like how this turned out but i hope U like it anon

Trigger Warning: None, just Fluff!

“It’s not that long of a ride,” His words bring little comfort. As much as a relief it was to sit down, away from the noise of the ball you two had been attending that night, you were nothing but frustrated. Like always, Arthur was quick to notice the frown playing on your lips, how your eyes squinted in a silent grimace.

“I’d say an hour is a while,” You respond after a moment, your tone calm despite the anger bubbling up to your skin.

“Sure, for here, but I’m sure it’s nothing compared to the drives you have to take back home. Am I right?”

As you turn to face him, you see his soft smile fall at your annoyed expression. He sighs, eyes flickering back up to the car’s driver for a second before returning to your own.

“It won’t feel too long. Promise.”

Now it was your turn to sigh, “I know. I’m just tired. Really just wanna be at home right now.”

“Me too. Long night, to be sure.”

Then the car became quiet. The only sound being the occasional clunks of the highway and the dull hum of the tires running. Despite your annoyance. watching the blurred lights fly across the window was nothing but comforting. The longer the two of you sat in comfortable silence, the more of the anger grasping your body released.

As the car seemingly sped up, you couldn’t help but begin to feel the weight against your eyes. The lights outside blurred more and more, your head began to nod unconsciously. Until you were shocked out of your exhaustion by a sudden warmth on your hand.

“Falling asleep already?” Arthur teased, grabbing your hand loosely and bringing it to the middle of the seat.

“Yeah, kind of.” You couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed under his gaze.

“Come sit next to me.”

“What?”

“Come here.” He commanded simply, raising his arm up to grasp your shoulder.

Pausing for a moment, you obliged. Unbuckling your seatbelt and scooting so you were waist to waist with him. Before you could say anything, Arthur laid his arm over your shoulder and pulled you closer.

“I’m pretty tired too.” Was all he offered in explanation.

You couldn’t look up at him, preferring to stare at your hands, which were balled up tightly around your suit slacks. “Can the driver see us?” you mumbled, making sure only he could hear.

“Probably. Why?”

“It’s… I dunno. Weird being so close to you when… someone can see us.”

“What? You’re embarrassed to be seen with me?” He teased.

“No! It’s just… weird being so public. But… maybe he’ll just think we’re good friends, right?”

Arthur didn’t respond, clearly thinking about something… what exactly though was unclear. That was until his eyebrows un-furrowed, suddenly leaning to kiss you softly on your forehead.

“Now he won’t. Please, Love, just relax. It’ll be a while until we’re home.”

Although your mind felt like protesting, you couldn’t resist the comfort of his body pressed against your own. The hum of the highway once again became the only sound in the car as you leaned your head on his shoulder, his hand travelling down to meet your waist.

It was easy to get lost in the street lights flashing by the car, but it was easier to get lost in Arthur’s affections. No matter where you were, he would always make sure everyone knew you were his.

“You’re my prince, and I’m your knight in shining armour!” He would always joke. But it was obvious he felt as if the first statement was true. And like he could read your thoughts, he turned his head to face you again. Slowly bringing a hand to the back of your head, kissing your forehead once again.

“Sleep, dear. I know you want to,” He mumbles, clearly about to fall asleep himself. And when he looks so pretty, his face illuminated only slightly by the golden lights outside, you have no choice but to agree.

So as his body relaxes against you, his breathing becoming soft and consistent, your eyes flutter shut. Finally comfortable for the first time that night.

#heta tag #hetalia imagines #hetalia x reader #arthur tag #aph england x reader #hws england x reader #not proofread at all

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