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i'm slowly slowly slowly returning after taking a much-needed hiatus after burning out and just feeling very bleh with everything i'm going to take the rest of the week updating my drafts & inbox count and see where things go 🙃

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gonna be taking a small hiatus this week for some screen detox since my eyes have been extra tired and twitchy lately

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m/f 5b for onika & jiwan !

by now the regret and worry had worn off — too enamored by jiwan to honestly care. she could always find another job if she had to. as long as he kept his mouth shut and didn't tell anyone the reason why she'd gotten fired in the first place. but it didn't seem she really had to worry about that. because keeping onika on his team meant the two could spend time together. and in her opinion, that time was being very well spent. with a lot of whining, jiwan had managed to get onika settled onto her knees in front of him. bright, big eyes looking up at him through batted lashes as she strokes him almost lazily with her hand. wouldn't quite give him for he wanted just yet. not when she knew she could get him riled up a bit first. "fine." onika rolls her eyes at his quickening demands but lets in to let her tongue circle around the head of his cock. something about the way he lifts his shirt up for her to take more of him makes heat swell in her stomach. the idea that they hadn't even bothered to get fully undressed, too eager for one another. she'll give in then, takes him into her mouth but drops hands to his thighs as she starts to bob her head against his cock, hums as she takes him, spit filling her mouth.

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They chose to ignore his comment about books and music existing in the wild, because if Zoe allowed herself to really accept that, then it would mean admitting defeat in her battle against the natural world. "Scientifically, sand does eat sound. It dampens it." They were frustrated at this point and even if it was unfair to treat this guy as the target of their ire, he unfortunately happened to be the closest victim. Lips pursed briefly at his offer and she took a beat to consider it. Why make a bad situation worse? "Fine. Smoothies are fine." She turned back to him with a sigh, her arms still full of her bag full of devices. "As long as I don't have to wade through any more sand."

He didn’t follow right away, just watched them stomp off with the amused patience of someone used to storms passing through. “Books and music exist out here too, you know,” he called after her, not quite chasing, but not letting the moment slip either. “It’s not like the sand eats sound, or literacy for that matter.” He pushed himself up eventually, brushing his hands on his shorts before slinging his board under one arm. “But hey, if you’re on a mission to escape the ‘natural world,’ at least let me bribe you with a smoothie first. Best one on the boardwalk, no sand involved - scout’s honor.” This was accompanied by the shaggy haired man raising three fingers, if only just to get a possible chuckle from the other. And then with just enough mischief to soften the offer he added, “unless you think smoothies are for show-offs too.”

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She had hoped he wouldn't have recognized her, at least not in the way she remembered his face, his scent. Could still recall the way her arms wrapped around his form as her fingernails dug into his skin. Ahri swallowed hard as pushed away those memories. She could feel him following her closely behind, a little too close honestly. Was surprised that none of her guards or advisors had advised him to take a few steps back but soon enough, they were alone. Ahri had just turned a corner when she felt a hand on her wrist. She sucked in a sharp breath, eyes rolling briefly, before she turned to face MIkah. His comment confirmed her worst nightmare. "Mikah. Guess I am just learning your name now." Now in better lighting, Ahri couldn't deny his handsome features and his towering stature. "Not sure I know what you're talking about." Decided to play it off, refusing to admit their previous run-in.

mikah follows behind ahri like a lost puppy, right on her heels and probably far too close for comfort. breathes in that familiar scent of a night spent together and it almost makes him grin — knowing that she doesn't change up her perfume, at least not often. once they are alone, mikah reaches forward to grab at her wrist. stops her on their little tour of the place. because honestly? he'd just explored it all again alone, anyway. scoop out the area to see what he can discover. what dirty secrets lie in the walls. "long time no see, princess."

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RAIN receiver and sender get caught in the rain together for the first time ( hana & jiwan ! )

𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘀: FIRST TIMES (sfw) // Accepting !

it started with a single drop on her cheek before another. then five more, soaking into her hoodie before she could even pull it tighter. hana groaned under her breath, glancing up at the darkening clouds with a scowl. of course she’d left her umbrella in her apartment. of course the weather app lied. and of course jiwan was standing right beside her when the sky opened up like it had been waiting for an excuse. but then he didn’t move - instead he just stood there in his expensive looking jacket, blinking water out of his lashes like he was too stubborn to acknowledge it. but rather than his usual sarcastic jab, he just looked at her with a gaze that was quiet and unreadable. and for whatever reason, why she couldn't be too certain, hana laughed. not because it was funny, but because they looked ridiculous; neighbors who couldn’t agree on dryer time, now dripping wet in the middle of the block like two extras in a drama neither of them signed up for. jiwan blinked at her before slowly the corner of his mouth tilted upward. this caught her off guard, that little smile she’d never seen before. not the practiced one from his photos, but a real one that almost seemed...soft.

they didn’t say anything as thunder cracked in the distance, but when hana’s shoulder brushed his and jiwan didn’t step away, something in her chest tightened. it didn't seem to be irritation or smugness but something new, something warmer than the rain.

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She figured Jeongsu would either follow behind her like a dutiful security or he'd have to find someone better suited to keeping up with her. Either way, Ahri was more than eager to take full advantage of any slightest hesitation from him to enjoy herself. The garden had been newly maintained and all the flowers were beginning to bloom. Figured it'd be a waste not to enjoy it on such a lovely day. "I'm not much for fishing either, Jeongsu, so if you want to avoid that, best keep up." She didn't even turn to look at him as she shouted out her one warning over her shoulder. Followed the path down towards the pond where one of the keepers was feeding the koi. "I don't know that you can blink that quickly, but no. The goal is to free myself of you before you can blink." Tone was light and playful, but there was an underlying truth to it. "I'm sure the ambassador's team can be entertained by my brother or my father. No need for us to hurry over." Heels clambered over the pebbled path and further and further away from their car.

The bodyguard exhaled softly through his nose, something between resignation and mild amusement. Of course she wouldn’t wait. One hand instinctively brushed against the comm at his hip before he fell into step behind her, his strides longer but intentionally measured so as not to crowd her. “We’re on schedule. Which means it's good if we stay on schedule,” he reminded, his voice calm, even as his eyes swept the hallway ahead of them for potential security gaps. “The ambassador's team will be arriving soon, and I’d prefer not to be fishing you out of the hedge maze if they’re early.” He caught up just enough to walk beside her, glancing sideways. “You planning to make a habit of this? Running off every time I blink?” Despite the curtness of his words, the curve of his lips gave away the emotion timmering just below.

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[ 13. ] sender ‘accidentally’ flashes receiver while changing, purring, "see something you like?" ( eliza & percy ! )

𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 // Accepting !

turning the corner into the guest room-turned-temporary-closet, eliza froze. there was percy: shirtless, half-turned, very much in the middle of changing - and not exactly in a rush to finish. his jeans were slung low on his hips, towel still in one hand, torso gleaming from the shower like he’d walked straight out of some cologne ad. her gaze flicked down instinctively, just one single second, and of course that was when the towel dropped completely. she raised a brow, unbothered. “seriously?” and her husband didn’t even seem to flinch. if anything, he stretched like he knew exactly what he was doing. 'see something you like?' he purred, eyes cutting to hers with that dangerous glint he usually reserved for overconfident bar patrons and apparently now his pending ex-wife. liza crossed her arms, unimpressed. “no, i was more just wondering if it was a cold shower you took.”

that got a laugh out of him, one he surprisingly didn’t bother covering up, either. just kept toweling off like they weren’t in the middle of a very complicated separation and she wasn’t starting to memorize the way the muscles in his back shifted when he moved. she turned to leave before he could catch her looking again. “put some damn clothes on,” she groaned. “before you start thinking i married you for that body.”

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Fingers quickly wrapped around the blanket as Zoe wrapped it around her form. Their eyes scanned across the room and granted, every hotel room basically looked the same, she spotted her suitcase and it seemed safe to assume that this was indeed her room. Which meant that she woke up with Jae in their bed! Not just that... eyes quickly caught sight of the knotted condom that was clearly not empty. "Oh my god," she muttered. That wasn't a dream... "Stop. Stop!" Shook her head despite the pounding hangover of a headache. Winced as the throbbing pulsed in her head. But it didn't stop the flashes of memories, not of Jae going down on them in the gazebo, not of her riding them to their climaxes, and definitely not of the expression on his face when he begged for her and when they called him a good boy. Holy fuck. "We... we wouldn't." And yet, if her memory was right, they did. And they had liked it. Hand rubbed her temple as they sighed. "I'm never drinking tequila ever again if it means I end up in bed with you."

jaemin cringed at her screaming as he looked around, avoiding any and all of zoe that he could. began to stumble out of the bed, quick to start gathering his things despite the way his head pounded. noticed the tied up, full condom one of the corners of the bed, and felt like he was going to barf. it wasn't a dream, couldn't be. everything pointed to it being anything but. "i— i don't know!" he blubbered out, panic flashing into his system, stumbling back the short distance so his back hit the wall. noticed then that his fly was open, his soft dick fully out and so was quick to start stuffing himself back in and zipping himself up. "i— we—" jae stuttered, looking at zoe, gesturing towards the mess of the bed, memories becoming clearer and clearer the longer he was awake. god, he hoped he wasn't the only one who remembered. "this happened!"

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My  muse  pulls  your  muse  under  their  umbrella  during  a  sudden  downpour. ( sophie & felix ! )

𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂  𝐑𝐏  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 // Accepting !

sophie's mind was already turbulent enough from the case she'd spent nights up on at this point, and the visibly impending storm only seemed to make these noisy thoughts even louder. the blonde could pretty much hear her mom lecturing her about the importance of watching the news to check the weather, but even that wouldn't help her at all if she couldn't get to her next destination before the showers really wanted to start. so she waited as patiently as she could for the light to change, but almost as if the universe wanted to make an example of her the rain began to pour in that moment. the femme briefly raised her hand over her head, not like this effort would accomplish much, but was surprised shortly after when the rain seemed to stop entirely - or at least around her. she looked up to find an umbrella shielding her and a man with a warm smile attached to it. "oh, you don't have to do that," she tried pushing for only a moment before her own smile met his own, "thank you."

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HAND HOLDING receiver has their hand held by sender for the first time ( jeongsu & ahri ! )

𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘀: FIRST TIMES (sfw) // Accepting !

she had reached for him without any kind warning. no fanfare, no dramatic sigh, no snarky remark about how he was always two steps behind her; just her fingers slipping into his. it was warm and delicate and intentional, jeongsu glancing down momentarily disoriented - it wasn’t like her. ahri was usually all fire and frost, sharp edges wrapped in silk, the kind of woman who kept people exactly where she wanted them. which, in his case, was usually at a respectful distance with a side of eye-rolling. but now? she was holding his hand like it was nothing. like it didn’t send a strange ripple up his spine that unsettled the part of him trained not to feel anything around her at all. but despite this he didn’t say anything, didn’t pull away.

her hand was smaller than his, the gold rings on her fingers cool against his skin, her grip light but certain, like she wasn’t just touching him but she was choosing to. jeongsu blinked once then swallowed, and then, carefully, he curled his fingers around hers. he didn’t know what it meant yet, but for the first time since taking the job he didn’t mind the silence that settled between them.

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m/f 6c for onika and jiwan!

this was a bad idea. a terrible, awful bad idea. sleeping with the model you worked for was probably like . . . one of the top five obvious rules of this job and yet she's failed them that quickly. but was it her fault that jiwan looked like that? like some type of god crafted just for her eyes? okay, maybe a bit dramatic but it's how she felt. even more so as his fingers tangle into her dark hair, hold her against the mattress with her back arched back slightly. "ah!" she cries out softly as he slides his cock right into where she wants him. her fingers curl into the sheets beneath them and she bites down hard on her lower lip to attempt to keep some type of quietness even though she knows she'll fail. and fuck, how was he hitting her just at the perfect angle? thrust his hips against hers as he petite frame rocks forward. doesn't even try to hide the moans that drip from her lips anymore. there was no point in hiding how needy she was for him. not when she's soaking wet between her thighs. "don't — stop. please don't move." she whines, knows that he just might unless she kept begging.

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i won't stop until you've come so hard your legs shake. ( trace & rachel ! )

𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 // Accepting !

she was right where he wanted her: stretched out on their bed, skin glowing under the soft studio lights, camera rolling in the background but forgotten the second he got his hands on her. rachel looked wrecked already, her wrists gripping the sheets like she was trying not to come too soon. trace's fingers were deep inside her, slow and steady, hitting that spot that made her hips jolt every time. he loved watching her lose control, loved that she trusted him enough to fall apart while the camera caught every second of it. he leaned in close, voice low, dangerous, and sweet. “i'm not stopping until you’ve come so hard your legs shake.”

rachel moaned like the words alone undid her - and he still kept going. curling his fingers just right, his other hand on her thigh to hold her open, to keep her still while her body started to tremble under his touch. he could feel she was so close, and because of this he didn’t let up, didn’t blink, didn’t give her a second to come down. and when her legs did start to shake, when her head fell back and she gasped his name like it was the only thing she remembered, he just smiled and kissed her stomach like he was proud of her. "that’s one," he cooed. “better stay ready for me, baby.”

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Rachel was still licking her lips clean, savoring the taste of Yubin on her, when they brought her back up. Moaned softly with a giggle as they planted a kiss against her stomach. The sensation sensing ripples of desire throughout her. Didn't know what they'd do next, or if she'd want Rachel to get back down on her knees for round two. It made the heat bloom even more throughout her, her own pussy fluttering with need. And then those magic words. Face immediately lighting up. Had to bite down on her lip from grinning to widely. Rachel pressed a light peck against Yubin's lips before running off, the heels clicking lightly against the floor. Even made sure to sway her hips momentarily to give her girlfriend a nice view before Rachel disappeared into their bedroom. Dug out the strap and her favorite girthy dildo, mouth watering already from the anticipation. She returned feeling a little too triumphant at the prospect. Held up both items in her hands with a beaming smile. Unable to keep from giggling as she stood between Yubin's legs, her face leaning in as dark locks of hair cascaded down. "Does daddy want me to help you put it on?"

yubin could devour rachel like this — thinks for a moment that there's no other time that she looks quite this beautiful. with yubin's arousal on her face, those beautiful blissed out eyes peering up at her. even makes yubin's heart skip a beat in their chest at the sight or maybe it's the way rachel speaks. uses the pet name so effortlessly like it was made just for the two of them. yubin's hand softly tugs rachel up by her hair with a smirk, leans in to plant gentle kiss to her stomach. the exact thing that got them into this mess. honestly, she wanted to make rachel stand right there, lean in and bury their face into her delicious pussy, but they always had other plans. a smirk growing across their features. "go get my strap, princess. whatever toy you want." their hand roams the curve of her waist, gives a soft pat as if to send her on her way.

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The hands tangled in her hair, guiding her every which way, as Clara lapped at Cyrus hungrily. Tongue wanting to trace every path of ink mapped against his skin. Whimpered softly at the praise, couldn't deny how needy she had gotten. Her fingers worked to pull down the band of his briefs, followed the trail of trimmed hair down. The near-gentle hand weaved through her hair had Clara peeking up at him, wide doe eyes eager. Swallowed thickly as she freed his cock that stood erect before her face. Hesitantly, she wrapped both hands around him, stroking at first as she wondered how he'd fit in her mouth. She parted her lips, still a little nervous, before taking the tip in and tasting the salty tang of his arousal leak onto her tongue.

🍊 @starlingisms 🍊 --- m/f 36 for cyrus & clara!

GIF SMUT STARTERS PT 1

"look how eager you are." cyrus mused out loud as clara mouthed along his hip bones, dark strokes of ink trailing down his skin, dipping into the curves of his muscles, down into the trimmed hair that disappeared into his briefs. "go on then baby, show me just how pretty you look with me in your mouth." he urged, fingers brushing back through her hair to hold it out of the way.

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FF 12 for yubin/rachel

smutty gif icon meme ( accepting ! )

They had just come back from the bar, a little tipsy and intoxicated, still running on adrenaline. It might not have been the smartest move to bat her lashes at the overzealous man making eyes at her while she was out with her girlfriend. And it wasn't as if Rachel was actually interested in him. But she did like the way Yubin's eyes darkened when they noticed. Arm already draped possessively around Rachel before any words were exchanged. She almost even looked apologetic at the man, a bit of a "too slow too bad" sort of pout.

The antic did earn Rachel a far more desirable outcome. Because the moment they got home, she was pressed down into their soft bed. Clothes stripped off with her ass up into the air. Heat pooled at her certain as shivers rippled through her. Could hear the ever familiar sound of Yubin adjusting the strap on. She peered over her shoulder to take in the sight of him, those dark eyes still with a glint of jealousy and possessiveness. It was the very expression that Rachel chased, because each time it happened, Yubin was quick to remind her just who she belonged to. As pushed the dildo into her aching pussy, Rachel moaned, Yubin's name like a prayer to her lips.

"Who do you belong to?" Words hissed as they thrusted into Rachel, ruthless and unapologetic, just as she liked it. "You!" she cried out, hands gripping tightly to the bedspread beneath them. "I'm yours! Only yours, daddy!"

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😡 ( MAD ) - sender and receiver are fighting when suddenly the angry tension turns to sexual tension and receiver pulls sender in for a kiss ( hoon & celine ! )

🍑 NSFW EMOJI SCENARIOS // Accepting !

her voice throughout their fight was sharp, thrown across the room like a match, and hoon caught it right in the chest. the air between them cracked. it was familiar, volatile, and the kind of fight that had always come too easily; words with too much weight behind them, anger tangled with things they never figured out how to say when they weren’t screaming. 'you always do this,' she hissed, eyes blazing. 'you twist things and make me feel like-' “like what?” he demanded, without missing a beat, “like you still want me?” then her breath hitched, just enough to betray it - and that was all it took.

he grabbed her before either of them could think better of it, one hand at her waist, the other in her hair, and crushed his mouth to hers. it wasn’t sweet or tender or slow. instead it was all heat and history and need, bruising and desperate, like they were both trying to swallow whatever this was before it swallowed them. she kissed him back like she hated him for it, and maybe she did; but she didn’t pull away. not this time.