#lele answers !

[8myass]

OH MY GOD HIIII ur blog looks supa cool it’s so nice to meet u lele 😁😁

can i be 🧺 anon and request haechan hate sex 🥴🥴🥴 god i’m obsessed w that man

hi hi! thank you so much! of course, you can be 🧺 anon! thank you for making the first-ever request on my page. it was super fun to write this! i, too, am very obsessed with this man, he's genuinely too fine. i hope you enjoy it!! pairing. lee donghyuck/haechan x female reader genre. angst, smut (w plot) pov. second person (you, yours, yourself, etc.) wc. 1.6k cw. enemy!haechan, slight bimbo!reader, mean dom!hae, bratty sub!reader tw. alcohol consumption, mentions infidelity and breakup, slight dubcon aspects (bc of the wording, it seems very noncon at first), cursing, mentions blood, name calling (‘bitch’, ‘whore’, ‘toy’), face-fucking, deepthroating, degradation, slight praise (typically only ever mixed with degradation), hate sex (obvi), p in v, unprotected sex (wrap your meat fellas), ass slapping, pet names (‘babe’, ‘baby’), hair pulling, breeding, haechan’s just mean idk??

“Can you at least pretend to love me? Just for tonight?” Haechan frowned, his vision blurred from an extensive amount of alcohol, hung over your shoulder as you dragged him to your car, somehow being left with the responsibility of taking him home after he was found passed out on your friend’s couch. Your friend claimed she had to clean the party that wiped through her house like a hurricane but fell asleep in the bathroom by the toilet, droplets of vomit littering the toilet seat, and more chunks in the bowl. 

You rolled your eyes, popping open the door of the passenger’s side to your vehicle, “You’re fucking ridiculous.” Throwing him in the car, you shut the door and dragged your feet to the driver’s side door, sitting down to instantly start the engine up. He didn’t buckle up, slouching down in the seat, eyes dazed. You looked over at him and sighed, shaking your head, “What happened to you, man? Why’d you drink so much?”

“My girl cheated on me,” he laughed, the amusement in his tone holding the deepest pain you remember hearing your entire life. “We’re not together anymore.”

You didn’t know how to reply, never feeling so much sympathy for someone who you despised so incredibly. “Do you miss her?”

“How could I not? She was my world all through high school, no one else meant as much to me as she did,” he exhaled deeply, his voice cracking, sounding like he was on the verge of tears. 

You sat in silence for a couple of minutes, the drive becoming awkward in the quietness. You still didn’t know what to say, unable to comprehend whether he wanted to find comfort in you at such an awful time. 

“It’s right here,” he pointed out the window as you pulled up his street, stepping on the brakes as soon as you heard his words. 

“This place?” you scoffed, looking at him with your typical disgusted expression, accidentally forgetting the deep emotional conversation you two just had. The place was old, moss growing up the sides of the former white-painted house that had now turned brown due to being behind on cleaning. The windows were clouded, blinds pale and stained, the wood of the door cracked. “It’s a dump.”

He sighed lowly, getting out of the car with a quick shove, turning on his heels to look at you, “Can you come in?”

“You want me to come into your house?” you raised an eyebrow, but something told you to accept his offer, “Fine, just until you sober up.”

You unbuckled and followed him into his garbage site that he claimed was his house, watching him chug water bottle after water bottle sitting at the small, two-person table across from him. 

“Don’t choke, I might laugh,” you chuckled as he continued to gulp down the remaining water in the bottle, eyes narrowing while looking at you. 

“You’re annoying,” he huffed, slamming the bottle down on the table. 

“Yeah, not the first time you’ve told me that,” you snorted, “Are you sobered up yet? Can I go now, Mr. I-need-you-to-come-help-make-sure-I-don’t-choke-on-my-own-vomit?”

“Screw you,” he groaned, standing up and throwing away the plastic bottle into the green recycling bin next to his dirtied fridge. You stood up as well, hurrying toward the door, taking that as a ‘get the hell out, bitch’. Typically, that’d be what that meant, you weren’t wrong for thinking that. 

“Where are you going?” you heard his voice right next to your ear as your body was pressed against the door before your hand could reach the doorknob.

“I’m leaving, you’re sober now,” you squirmed in his grip, his thumbs pressed to the back of your hips to hold your body against the chilled wood. “Don’t touch me, let go of me.”

“Why would I do that? I’m finally available, I can finally touch you how I please,” he hummed, one finger tracing down your spine, his opposing hand slipping up your skin-tight dress, pressing his palm against the delicate skin of your inner thigh. 

“Don’t touch me,” you growled, squirming more aggressively in his grasp. “You’re disgusting, I hate you. Let me go before I kick your dick in.”

“God, you’re so fucking annoying,” he managed to flip your fussy form around so he could look into your pleading eyes. In an instant, you were on your knees, cock down your throat, gagging you to the point of tears pouring down your cheeks, slobber coating your chin as his balls smacked the remnants of your filth off your face and down onto your thighs. 

“Fuck, bitch, that’s so good,” he moaned, smirk popping onto his face as his head fell back. Your tongue looped around his cock as he repeatedly fucked your face, your nails digging into the skin of his thighs so tightly that it nearly drew blood. His fingers were laced through your hair, keeping your head in place as he thrusts himself into your mouth. He scrunched his nose up a few times as he felt your teeth brush against his dick, “A little less teeth, okay?”

“What’s the matter? Don’t act like you haven’t done this before, I’m sure you’ve had a cock down your throat every night since we last saw each other,” he scoffed, looking down at the way your eyes gazed at him with a gentle glint in them. You had only just seen him a few days ago, but you have been with a man every night since then. It was a good time killer, how could you not let some random guy fuck the daylights outta you just for funsies? “You never had something so big down your throat, is that the problem?”

You gagged in response to his question, drool pooling out around the seams of your mouth. His cock was coated in your sticky saliva by now, his tip reaching down your throat, precum leaking out around it. 

“You sound so much better gagging on my dick,” he chuckled, forcing himself entirely into your mouth until your nose was pressed against his pelvis, choking on the cum pouring out of his tip as trails of moans came out of his hung open mouth. “Yeah, that’s so fucking good, babe.”

After pulling out of your weak mouth, you didn’t have much time to bitch at him before you were bent over the table, dress forced up and panties ripped off, already rehardened cock slipped inside your dripping cunt. 

“So wet? Is this for me?” he muttered against the skin of your neck, moans spilling from your parted lips, throat way too sore to reach the volumes you currently were. “Did you like sucking my cock? How about this? Do you like this, hm?”

You frantically nodded as you felt his hands slide up your dress to roughly play with your boobs, thumbs circling over your sensitive nipples, “Ye-yeah, feels good.”

“Fuck, you’re such a whore, you know that?” he growled, smacking your ass after pulling his hand from your boob, the other one still lingering. “Gonna let me fuck you like this after just claiming you hate me?”

“I do hate you,” you scoffed, trying to sound strong, but your voice came out more unstable than you had originally planned. You did hate him, you just might not have hated this moment. The sex was good, I mean, how could you say no?

“I hate you too, don’t worry,” he snarled, grabbing a fistful of your hair to pull your head toward him, your back pressed against his chest. “I’m using you, baby. Only to pass the time, only to get her off my mind. You are simply a toy, that’s all.”

“You think she’s ever gonna come back?” you mocked, head slightly turning so your eyes could meet his, which had soon turned into a glare directed at you, “I can’t be a placeholder for someone who’s not coming back.”

“Shut the fuck up, toy,” he growled, upper lip twitching as he pushed you back down onto the table, pressing his palm to the center of your back to hold you there as the other gripped your hip tightly, his thrusts becoming harder yet sloppier. 

He was beyond enraged by your comments, and the movements of his own hips against your poor body really showed that. You were a whimpering and crying mess as soon as he became angry with you, almost making you want to sob out an apology, but you wouldn’t degrade yourself so much as to actually apologize to him, it’s bad enough you were letting him fuck you.

“I think you’re gonna make a good cumdump from now on,” he moaned loudly, his moans echoing throughout the rest of the kitchen. “I’ll use you however I please.”

“Scr-screw y-you,” you whined, continuing to be a little bitch to him, not realizing where it gets you. 

He groaned as he continued thrusting himself into you, head falling back as he smacked your ass again at your words. You squealed and dipped your head down against the table, burying your forehead into your arms. Your bodies colliding rocked the entire table, the sound of its creaking spread through the room.

Soon enough, he had let loose strands of cum inside you, feeling his hot liquid fill your insides as loud moans flew out of his mouth, desperate and frantic cries falling out of you, your release also shaking your body, cum seeping out around his cock. 

“Shit, maybe we should do this more often,” he’d say only as he’s rebuttoning his pants and you’re fixing your dress, wiping your mouth of the drool that poured out of the corners of your lips, patting away the dried tears coating your flushed cheeks.

“Yeah, whatever,” you rolled your eyes and stormed out of his house, ‘hoping’ you’d never see him again, but knowing damn well you’d cave and show up to his place the following night, all for a round two…

[missdollcouture]

hey girlie !! I have a question for you: workout routine? you don't have to answer if you don't wanna but I js thought you'd be the perfect person to ask 🫶🏾

hey bby! I've been slacking recently when it comes to working out not gonna lie, but when I do:

❤ -full body

❤- tone

❤- arms

❤- abs

all in order!

[777heavengirl]

bless the telephone #06 was literally so so good!! i’m glad we finally got confirmation that the brother is a wizard (i had my suspicions after reader say he went to a boarding school)! i’m already looking forward to the next part🤭

AH THANK U YHANM Y THANK Y i’m so excited to be back and writing this ngl

[mary-lotf]

Get out the fucking closet before I KICK u out

"What? I...What are you even talking about? There are no bloody closets in here mate..

...Rude"

-🎀

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Happy Halloween from the cast of Retired Assets! Trick or treat!!

Treat! :D

Wind huffed, defeated but not completely put out. He could try again. Just because Time managed to land a boop didn’t mean the fight was over.

He turned his sights on Legend and Hyrule once more, noticing that the pair hadn’t really moved. Then he glanced and saw Wild and Sky chatting quietly. None of his remaining targets were particularly easy, but he was never one to back down from a challenge.

Grabbing his pirate’s charm, he talked into it loudly, catching Wild off guard as the champion reached for his slate. It gave him the opportunity he needed to swoop in, booping both Wild and Sky, and laughing manically as he took cover. The pair stared at each other, confused, trying to process what had just happened, but that didn’t take away from the satisfaction of Wind’s victory.

[tkuro0]

Will you pretty please add me to the tag list for your mattsun series

Hi yes! I am currently on hiatus and I'm sorry its taken so long for me to answer but once I come back! You are on the tag list <3

[bodyhorrorsa]

❝how do you like your [ tea / coffee ] ? ❞ from tony to samara

➩ starter sentence prompts: accepting ! ˖*

     Samara's brows raise in pleasant surprise as she looks up from her laptop, her eyes strained from staring at the illuminated screen for so long. She's been sitting in this cafe for a few hours now attempting to work on a new novel... Try as she might, writer's block has her in its treacherous grips. She was starting to get frustrated, so she's more than happy to have a distraction. She realizes now that she hasn't gotten a drink yet, and that maybe she's being offered one.     ❛❛   Oh, I usually get the regular black coffee with an embarrassing amount of cinnamon in it.   ❜❜     She admits sheepishly, her cheeks dusted with a soft blush as she smiles at the stranger. 

[not-freyja]

For the LoZ ask game: 👾

👾 Least Favorite Zelda game?

Zelda 1. That game is the bane of my existence. It is so unnecessarily difficult!

[zh-lele]

🎵 + 🌟 for nct dream please 🙇‍♀️

omg Siyuan hiiii thank you for sending in some emojis 💗 okay let's go:

🎵 recommend a song based on your vibe/blog

I tend to associate songs with colors and considering that [insert Jaemin's voice] ssssecshi gray color your blog has, and that incredibly hot drawing of Jeno you have as a header, I'll be recommending Drip by SuperM 😌 Sexy. Also, for the pretty yellow/mustard color and because we love Xiaojun a lot, I will also recommend My Everything by NCT U ✨️💛🤍

🌟 send w/ a group and I'll talk about my favorite era, concept, and/or album - for NCT Dream

my favorite NCT Dream era was Hot Sauce/Hello Future!! The 1st album repackage was one I had on repeat for like a year. I would listen to the entire album over and over again because there wasn't a single song I didn't like from that album 😌 This album gave us some of my all time Dream favorites like Life Is Still Going On, ANL (they know I love r&b so much!!), Dive Into You, Bungee, Countdown... It was so good!! 😭💛 The Hello Future concept pictures were THE cutest. When they performed live and their hairdressers would do the antennas with their hair 😭😭😭😭😭 are you kidding me it truly was the cutest thing. And last but not least, during this era we got 7llin' in the Dream 😭 my ultimate comfort show during that time. I think I watched it like 10 times.

Anyway !!! Hot Sauce/Hello Future supremacy. Really good album really really good era.

🧸 kpop ask game - send in an emoji and I'll...

[starlightkun]

the jaemin-chenle video:

https://youtu.be/4KBPy7rKb1w

at 17:00 😭😭😭

bro was titnotized by the jaemiddies 😭😭

[azems-familiar]

Not me seeing your latest reblog and going 'okay before I rb this myself' *puts on Lelesu fan hat and waves Lelesu flags and hollers from the sidelines everytime she appears in a fic* (I have a Corrain set too dw)

i appreciate that a lot!! really, i do. and i do, logically, know that the people who care about the stories i craft do like her; however, when i used to try harder to ingratiate myself in the established ffxiv community here on tumblr, i found that she got very overlooked - and i'm pretty sure that's because of a mix of reasons including her being a lalafell, in a straight-passing relationship, and having "boring" ship stuff going on. (the reason i say this is from observing various fandom trends, and also from experiences i've had with other ocs of mine in other fandoms, the things that tended to make people appreciate them vs not appreciate them.) and the other stuff i mentioned in the tags just kind of combines with that, and that plus my "controversial" opinions about parts of the msq and certain characters (yes i'm talking about the ancients/ascians/hydaelyn here) leaves me feeling kind of isolated from much in the way of community.

and like, it is what it is, of course. i've made some really good friends here who i'm super grateful to have! but the thoughts stick around.

[primeval-texture]

sasa lele :D

Sasa Lele.

[missdollcouture]

whats your body type and how do you dress for it?

i have an hourglass body shape so I lean towards lower rise to mid rise pants and more form fitting tops or just stuff that accentuates my figure the best

[777heavengirl]

nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd nerd

​a bitch can’t have shit out here… YEA AND WHAT

[makki0s]

Ooh hi! You seem super cool!

hello hello :0

🙈 thank u

[mrswhymrhow]

1, 4, 12, 14, 41, 52 for cesare? if thats too many answer whichevers u want :)

(comes back three months later) hey

What’s the lie your character says most often? cesare loves to lie about anything and everything but i think the lie told the most is definitely about the roes name. cesare has a name that goes by roegayden naming conventions but left it behind due to worry about it being connected to a crime the roe didnt commit.

What’s a hobby they used to have that they miss? cesare used to go to performances, anything that would be held. the most frequented was a bar with old people who would perform their song. cesare left the hobby when leaving hometown, and hasnt been to a single performance since. after more years have passed from the incident the roe would linger outside somewhere if theres music and listen to the muffled sounds.

What’s something that makes them laugh every single time? Be specific! cesare would enjoy either really dry humor or the most exagerated humor with no inbetween. estiniens getting a chuckle but i think is fandaniel said a joke the roe would also love it

How do they put out a candle? between the fingers.

What phrases, pronunciations, or mannerisms did they pick up from someone / somewhere else? cesare picks up from the roes father mumbling under the breath a tune with just the sound “dah”. Dah dah dah dah Dah dah dah while focusing on something mindless. cesares old friend would rub his knuckles across his jaw when hes thinking, the roe does the same whenever in deep thought.

Do they act on their immediate emotions, or do they wait for the facts before acting? 100 percent waiting for facts, cesare doesnt trust the roes own perceptions so waiting for something thats solid to work with and can be rechecked is the only way that will make the roe act. this usually means the roe waits too long most of the time or never gets around to acting on something that needs to be done.