everydrop
everydrop
Saja Brainrot rn...
15 posts
Hiiii I'm just here to write, have fun and be sillyHe/Him | 18+ | Call me Dew Drop
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
everydrop · 3 days ago
Text
Writing my own Saja Boys x manager!Reader. But with Poly Saja. Already (and somehow only) 2.5k words into the first chapter. Was trying to decide if I should make it nsfw or not and suddenly I'm writing a smut scene between Jinu and Abby. I might scrap it and keep it sfw LOL
1 note · View note
everydrop · 4 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Hug - Baby , Zoey and Mystery Ver.
424 notes · View notes
everydrop · 6 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
His cunty behavior and odd eyes have captivated me
27K notes · View notes
everydrop · 6 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
KPOP DEMON HUNTERS, 2025 | Mira
1K notes · View notes
everydrop · 6 days ago
Text
Sweet dreams [DRABBLE] [NS/FW🔞]
CW: Some somnophilia (stated explicitly to be consensual). Gender neutral reader. Not stated specifically whom, but it is a Saja Boy. Grinding.
His breathing was tickling your ear.
It was warm and building moisture against the shell of your ear. His mouth was just barely touching you. Everything else was touching you, however. His face rested against the back of your head and everything down was just a solid mass of heat pressed into you. His arms around your waist and hips. His chest flush against your back. His legs tangled in yours. His cold feet. You carefully tugged your own away, clutching your knees tighter against the warm thigh between them.
It was so nice. You felt locked in place in his arms, like he was the only thing stopping you from simply floating away. Keeping you grounded. In a world where you could have a handsome demon in your bed. What bliss.
You blinked slowly and smiled. You could almost fall back asleep. Almost, except...wait. What was that.
"Mngh," he grunted.
The sound traveled down your spine and erupted your skin into goosebumps. A shivered followed, ending between your legs; where the What was.
It was an erection. He was very much hard and pressed against your ass.
Almost like he knew, even in his sleep, what your attention was on, his hips bucked. You gasped. Even through the two layers of clothing, you could feel how heavy and hot it was. His hips hitched up into you again, before settling into a lazy, slow grind.
Holy shit. He was grinding your ass. In his sleep.
You and him had been together a while. Things like this had been brought up and discussed. You knew the boundaries you two had set. This was covered and more than okay between the two of you. This was just the first time it had happened.
His hands pulled at you. They made you stay still as he pressed deeper into you, like he could enter you if he just used enough force. His claws sunk into your clothes, the sharp tips kissing your skin through the material. The pinpricks of pain sent jolts to your core. When you focused, you see his patterns glowing faintly. Thrumming with his heartbeat, by the looks of it. You were flattered him fast the rhythm was. His dick grinded into your ass. Everytime his hips lowered, the very tip of his cloth covered length just barely pressed where you really wanted it.
You threw your head back against his shoulder, closing your eyes. You were here for the ride. What a ride it was turning out to be. His thrusts were gentle and slow, but they were consistent. It seemed that once his body got a taste of yours, there was nothing that could stop it.
His face slide down along the side of yours. He stopped at your neck. His lips pressed into you, hot, damp and open. You could feel his teeth peeking out. Oh, how you wish he would nibble on you. Leave a mark. His claws would leave marks, but you wanted something visible. Something that would catch his eye in the morning and make realise how much he needed you even in sleep. Instead, you would have his moans: and moan he did.
Little grunts. Heavy pants. Whenever the clothing between you caused a minor snag, he would let a truly pathetic little "hnng". No dirty talking, no teasing, no nothing. Just his primal noises, letting you know how good he was feeling.
His hands suddenly pulled you up. You squeaked as you were dragged against his body and the sheets. His claws dug in, anchoring you and holding you to his liking. Now his dick could pressed directly between your legs. Dragging from apex of your thighs to the cleft of your ass. You cluld feel how wet the tip of it had gotten both of your clothes.
You moaned as his hips his rutted into you. Yes, yes. He was pressing right there, right where you needed him.
"Oh, nng, fuck," he moaned quietly. "Aangh..."
He was still asleep. It sounded slurred and quiet. Still, very longingly.
One his hands unlatched from your hip and traveled lower. Lower. Then...
You had to throw a hand over your mouth as his hand reached down to touch you exactly where you needed him to. A wanton noise still escaped, loud in the mostly quiet room.
Another one slipped as he started to grind harder and faster into you. It truly was like he was trying to fuck you. Maybe he was dreaming he was. That he was inside you, filling you up. That he pressed deep your core and acting like he was never gonna leave. No plans other than to give you pleasure, so that he could feel how your insides clenched on him. Sucking him dry, desperate to have him fill you even deeper.
Oh fuck. You needed him inside you yesterday.
You rolled over and pressed back into the bed. You tell the exact moment he woke up. His claws unlatched and there was a sudden shock of bright yellow. His eyes, wide and staring up at you. His pupils were huge, almost swallowing up all that yellow.
"Gonna, aah, finish what you started, eh," you said, giving him a hard grind, "pretty boy?"
"Ooh shit, mngh," he gasped, arching his back.
His claws immediately found their place back at you hips, pulling you down and dragging you across his twitching length.
His eyes narrowed up at you and you could hear the grin in his voice, through the rasp of sleep.
"Don't mind if I do, sweet thing."
130 notes · View notes
everydrop · 6 days ago
Text
me when my polycule starts beefing with another polycule
327 notes · View notes
everydrop · 7 days ago
Text
Huntrix Polycule Meme
Tumblr media
~ Credits ~
OT3 Template by @Junnie133
Don't Fuck This Up Meme Chart by @Oddly Specific Alignment Charts
Heights for the girls
71 notes · View notes
everydrop · 7 days ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Huntrix + Forward Guard
22K notes · View notes
everydrop · 8 days ago
Text
They started playing Golden on my workplace radio,,,, going FERAL at work lol
1 note · View note
everydrop · 9 days ago
Text
Saja Boys Polycule Meme
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Please appreciate how long I spent on this 😅
I'd love to hear anyone's thoughts 💖
~ Credits ~
OT5 / OT6 Template by @Junnie133
Don't Fuck This Up Meme Chart by @Oddly Specific Alignment Charts
Heights for the boys
67 notes · View notes
everydrop · 10 days ago
Text
How the Saja Boys would hold your hand 🥰💞
~ Romance ~
The definition of smooth and heartfelt. You wouldn't even realize when he grabbed your hand: you would just look just look down and oh look your hands are interlocked. His hands are silky to the touch. He definitely would rub his thumb across your knuckles. Probably would raise your hands to idly kiss yours while he's thinking.
Interlocked fingers and palms. He wants to be as tight and close as you both can comfortably manage. He's not bold, but he's confident.
~ Baby ~
PDA makes him ill. He doesn't like it. He likes boldly flirting and blowing kisses to see his partner's reaction, but those are quick and emotionally manageable for him. He wouldn't hesitate to grab your hand through a crowd, however. He wants you by his side, even if he never outright says that.
However, on the occasion that you want it and/or he wants it, he'll reach out without saying anything and let you interlock your fingers. Just fingers, no palms. He'll tuck your arms against his side and his big sleeve will cover your hands; it's just for you and him, no one else. First to break it off: first to relock.
~ Mystery ~
This guy wants to be close. He'll wrap your arm around his and lock your palms together at the bottom. He wants to feel you: not just your hand, but against your side, too.
Constantly grabbing your wrist or your sleeve: it means he wants to hold hands. He not great with words, so it feels easier to convey his needs with physical touch. He loves when you two are at a table and he can get your hand covering his or vice versa. Not a idle motion kind of guy. He just wants a tight grasp.
~ Abby ~
Loves, loves swinging your hands together between you two. He doesn't really do the whole interlocking fingers thing: just your hand in his. He thinks it's extremely funny to raise your hands together in a fist pump, especially if you find it silly.
When he gets excited he'll grab your wrist. He always apologies as soon as he notices and readjusts his grip. He doesn't put any pressure: afraid to hurt you. Just a gentle giant hand hold. With some silliness. Has definitely licked his hand before grabbing yours at least once.
He does like having you holding his arm (gotta flex for the babe) but he likes feeling how tightly you hold onto him.
~Jinu ~
Sweaty hands. Something he always had and being a demon changed didn't change that. He is embarrassed about it. So he starts off grabbing your sleeve or wrist: being very careful to do just his fingers and not his palm. When you grab his hand, he flushes beet red. He explains to you that his palm will get sweaty, but you don't care. You just wanna hold his hand. He loves every second of it and giggles to himself the whole time about it. When you let go, oh, it is wet. He apologies a lot for it.
He likes holding your hand, but most of the time he will just hold your pinkie in his. He doesn't want sweaty palms all of the time, but he wants to hold your hand. He wants to know you want to be close too.
108 notes · View notes
everydrop · 14 days ago
Text
Kpop Demon Hunters as Textposts because I'm bored part 2
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
20K notes · View notes
everydrop · 14 days ago
Text
Tumblr media
Saja Four
Jinu went out to grab something...
Doodled - 16 July 2025
9K notes · View notes
everydrop · 17 days ago
Text
Love that Zoey compliments Mystery by calling him perfectly dewy and symmetrical. Like girl, he is all hair. What are you talking about.
Tumblr media
22 notes · View notes
everydrop · 19 days ago
Text
Saja Boy Ages Headcanons
From oldest to youngest
~ Romance ~
I see him as the oldest. He just gives mature vibes to me, more so than the others. Doesn't mean oldest, I know, but I like the idea of an ancient, calm flirty being. I imagine he likes taking care of the group and making sure things work between them. Could go further on this in a post about group dynamics... I'd say he probably died/turned around his mid thirties?
~ Baby ~
Would be sooo funny to make him the oldest, but alas. Him and Romance definitely have the smallest gap of the boys. He doesn't give a shit. He's seen it all and he does what he wants. He's too old to care frfr. An older dude who acts like an aloof youngster, ya feel. He's got a baby face, but I'd say late twenties/early 30s.
~ Mystery ~
Gives off middle child syndrome like craaaazy. I don't think of the Saja group as siblings or anything like that, but Myst just gives me the vibe. Middle children stand up frfr. I'd say there's a fair bit of time between Myst and the older pair and not as much between him and the younger two. He's a bit lost and we love that. I say he turned the youngest. A fresh 20 or a 23 max.
~ Abby ~
He wants to be the oldest so bad but he's just too young. Him and Jinu died the closest together, I'd say the same century easy, if not the same decade. They just seem the closet to me and that makes me wanna stick them together. Together forever and all that. Like,,, 27 ish when he turned.
~ Jinu ~
The TRUE baby boy of the gang. Yeah he's the leader and the main face of it all, but he is just a little guy. I bet Romance loves to take care of him and Jinu just lets him because he likes the special attention...even if he and Baby tease him about being the youngest all of them. 24-26 when he died.
25 notes · View notes