mimicutiesexylovely
mimicutiesexylovely
SCENARIOS & IMAGINES
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Hello there! I’m Mic, I decided to open this blog because I want to write for other people! REQUESTS ARE OPEN (she/her)
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mimicutiesexylovely · 4 months ago
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This is just a stream of consciousness and it’s the first one I wrote in English cause I guess I’m starting switching thoughts/dreams in this language, I hope it’s written well (?) and I hope I made the concept clear cause is really dear to me. Let me know please, I’d love some feedbacks 🥹
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mimicutiesexylovely · 10 months ago
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mimicutiesexylovely · 2 years ago
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TELL ME HOW TO MAKE TOU HAPPY (Park Seonghwa)
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Pairing: Seonghwa x @whatudowhennooneseesyou
Words count: 1834
Summary: Ruby misses Seonghwa but doesn’t know what to do ‘cause they have a long distance relationship. But he has something in mind…
Genre: angst, fluff, SMUT
Ruby, thanks for the request, I hope you’ll like it ❤️
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I wish this day would end quickly. I tried everything to distract myself: purified the house with incense, charged all my crystals, even studied a new tarot deck. Not to mention the time spent cuddling with my furry friends.
Yet none of this worked.
The thought of Seonghwa's absence is much stronger.
We have been together for 6 months now, it is an important time in our relationship, but the distance is killing me.
We only manage to see each other a couple of times a month if all goes well... and while that might be fine for many, it's extremely difficult for me.
Physical contact is essential for a woman like me, I love cuddling, the closeness of my partner... I love him so much, but this relationship is doing me more harm than good.
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We arranged a video call before going to bed, so I got ready in my jammies and crawled under the covers waiting for the call.
Seonghwa is a punctual guy; in fact, he calls me precisely at the time we had set.
"Baby! Here you are at last, I was looking forward to being able to see you. How are you?"
His smile is wonderful, he can warm your heart, but this time, instead of warmth, I feel a huge emptiness in my chest. I would like to greet him and smile back at him, but I can't. My eyes are starting to water, I've exhausted my energy trying to get through this particularly heavy day, so I can't contain myself and tears now are streaming down my cheeks. My boyfriend notices immediately, and his smile turns into a look full of concern.
"Ruby? What's going on?"
“Do you want the truth?" I try to speak between sobs.
"I can't take it anymore, I'm sorry, I tried to handle this situation, but I'm obviously not the right person to handle a long-distance relationship. I miss you constantly, and I can't do anything about it, because you have commitments anyway and I can't expect you to be there for me 24/7, but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt me or that I can't stand it. I tried to hide it from you so you wouldn't feel bad, but in doing so, I feel even worse."
I keep crying, now I am no longer able to contain myself; all the stress of these months has come to the surface.
Seonghwa is speechless, and I can't blame him, few hours ago I made him think I was fine, but instead it's all the opposite.
"Ruby, why didn't you say anything to me? We could have talked about it earlier rather than getting you to this point. Seeing you like this makes me feel bad, and that doesn't mean you have to suffer alone, rather let's find a solution together. Tell me how I can make you happy, and I will do everything to succeed."
"I only want to have you by my side, only this."
I decide to end the call; I can't think straight now, nor can I bear the look of pain on the face of the person I love.
Seonghwa's job is beautiful, it has been his dream for as long as he can remember, it allows him to see the world, to do what he loves, but the same time it takes away so much space for the rest and therefore for me as well. I love him so much, more than myself, but our lives are too different and we are too far apart, I don't know what to do, however, I know, that I can't go on like this.
I decide to put myself to sleep, I definitely need to rest and especially not to think.
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It’s one of my dogs who wakes me up, to the sound of little touches with his wet nose, making me smile. He is on the bed wagging his tail, far too cheerful for my taste. I say this because he is usually the most sleepy of all.
It is at that moment that I hear noise coming from the hallway. I get a little alarmed because living alone, I’m more than certain that there is no one in the house, but at the same time I try to calm down since all my pets are silent. They would have messed up if there were any strangers in the house. I look around and count all my kittens, trying to figure out if it's one of my cats making the noise I hear in the house, but at last count, they're all in my bedroom. This makes me suspicious, so I decide to get up. I take one of my candlesticks and hold it tightly in my hand knowing that I could use it as a defensive weapon--in fact now that I think about it, I would hurt anyone very badly with this object. I walk down the hallway until I get to the entrance, where my living room is, but there is nothing there. Still moving toward the kitchen, which I find with the door ajar, I take a deep breath and decide to open it and hold my breath at the sight before me: Seonghwa is right in front of me, making pancakes. The candelabra falls out of my hands in surprise, startling my boyfriend, who turns sharply toward the direction of the noise, and so our gazes, after about 20 days, cross again. Without a second thought, I run to him and hug him tightly, as tightly as I can.
"What are you doing here?" I ask him as I continue to hold him in my arms, letting him do the same.
"Good morning to you, too." He giggles.
"Good morning." I whisper with my face hidden in the crook of his neck.
"The video call we had yesterday destroyed me. I was afraid of losing you, so without thinking twice, I took a plane and came here. I've missed you so much, and I don't want to see you feel bad."
I hug him tighter, without knowing what to say.
"Thank you for being here."
"It's the least."
When we part, our lips meet immediately, first calmly and in a short time, the kiss gains passion and becomes more intense.
My hands run down her back while hers are clinging to my hips as she draws me closer and closer to her.
"Hwa..."
"Tell me, baby."
"Let's go to the bedroom..."
In a few seconds, we are lying on the bed in my room. His body immediately towers over mine as he wastes no time in deepening the kiss by making our tongues meet. His hands close cupped around my cheeks, and as the kiss becomes a passionate dance, my body is enveloped in a feeling of warmth. He shifts to leave moist kisses on my throat, moving down to the collarbones as with his hands he begins to pull down the straps of my nightgown, which slips slightly uncovering my breasts a bit. His lips rest on my chest as he runs his other hand down my thigh, lifting the edge of the only garment separating us.
"You are overdressed."
"Let's fix that right away."
He moves away from me to get on his knees on the bed, his eyes not leaving me for a moment as he begins to slowly slip off his jacket to throw it on the floor. The V-neck top he’s wearing is incredibly tight, allowing a glimpse of every single perfectly outlined muscle. He’s beautiful as always.
"Come here, don't keep me waiting." I call him, completely impatient to have him closer.
"Are you that impatient?" he asks in a sneer. His right hand reaches my throbbing center causing me to let out a moan.
"You are already so wet... Tell me how much you want me to touch you Ruby, tell me."
His hand is there, but he doesn't move, and his expression is about to send me to the madhouse.
"Please Hwa, I need you."
"Good girl."
He shifts again only to take his shirt off, showing me his fully sculpted torso, which I would gladly fill with kisses and bites. Back close again, he lets his hand slide from his ankle, slowly moving it up, to his groin. I plead with him with my gaze before arching toward him. He finally begins to move his hand and his fingers immediately find my clitoris; he makes circular movements leaving me almost breathless.
I take his face and seek his lips, kissing him with all the desire I feel amounting to in my body. His fingers give me no respite, I begin to tighten around them, and before I can feel it, I reach climax. Our lips part again, and I, contrary to what I thought, feel even more need than before. I reverse positions by sitting on his pelvis and immediately feel his erection through his pants. I pounce on his neck, begin to bite his skin and leave a hickey just below his ear. I leave a trail of kisses on his pecs, enjoying biting his nipples as well. The sounds he makes are heavenly. I draw an imaginary line with my tongue all along my abs, but as soon as I get to the edge of my pants, he stops me.
"Let me make you feel good. I cannot wait any longer. I desire you." Once again, he’s on me, switching position.
His hands grab my nightgown and literally tear it off and then throw it into a remote corner of the room, but I honestly don't care. All I care about is him, his skin, his touch. His lips glued to mine, we exchange a kiss made more of biting than anything else. My hands meanwhile run up his back, enjoying the texture of the skin they are touching, each muscle twitching. His attentions shift to my breasts, his tongue playing with one nipple, which he enjoys biting from time to time, while he takes care of the other with his hand. I only feel a fire taking over my lower abdomen. "Take me, please."
He doesn’t need to be ask twice, so he gets rid of the last piece of his clothing, not before retrieving a condom from his pocket.
His hands part my thighs, and before long, I feel him inside me.
I cling to him, and I let go completely, concentrating on the pleasure he is giving me.
My body is on fire, and all I can do is look him in the eye and think I don't want to let him go ever again.
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We are lying on the bed, naked and hugging each other. This is heaven.
"I was thinking about something." He begins.
"What?"
"The long-distance relationship doesn't work for both of us anymore...I do a job that keeps me in my city...but I want to be with you. So I thought, why don't you move in with me?"
"Are you serious?"
“Of course. You don’t have to give me a response now. Take you time. But… I think it’s the best for us. I want to live with you, share my life with you."
“I don’t need time. It’s a yes. I want to live with you. I want to wake up next to you every morning.”
“Really?”
“Absolutely.”
“Then, let’s do it.”
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mimicutiesexylovely · 3 years ago
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Oooh! I'd love to request something!!
Name: Ruby
Age: 24
Hobbies: writing, tarot, astrology, candles, I have 8 cats and 2 dogs.
Genre: smut, fluff, angst
Member: Seonghwa or Hongjoong (you can pick)
Prompt: 'tell me how to make you happy'
Thank you!!
Hi sweetie! You’re my first request ✨ thank u so much!
I’m on it! I promise it will be out soon! I’ll tag you in the post when it’s ready.
Have a nice day! 🥰
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mimicutiesexylovely · 3 years ago
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Comment if you want to be tagged for the part 2!!!
A STRANGE ACQUAINTANCE
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Pairing: Vampire!Yeosang x female reader
Words count: 800+
Summary: The reader is in danger and some mysterious beautiful guy saves her, but something is happening…
Warning: may will follow a second part
ENJOY THE READING ✨
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The rain doesn't seem to want to slow down; the umbrella I brought with me barely manages to cover me because of the gusts of wind that change the direction of the water drops. Unfortunately, I missed the last bus ride and have no choice but to walk to my apartment. Of course, I couldn't send any message to my roommate to tell her that I was going to be late because my phone also failed me. In short, a bad day in every sense of the word. I arrive at a point on the inland road that I decided to take in order to be quicker, and I mentally curse myself for choosing it because due to the storm it’s completely dark. I don't know what to do but sigh.
I raise my umbrella slightly to try to focus on the road ahead, but it seems to be completely useless, the rain is too thick and it is really too dark. I feel my eyes tingling and I try to hold back the tears, I cannot cry, I’m alone and I have to keep my wits about me.
I am so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t t hear the sound of a car, by the time I realize I am in its path, it’s too late, or at least I think so.
It all happens in a split second, I feel a pressure on my hips, and in an instant the car disappears from my sight and I find myself in a firm, secure grip. I am trembling, for a moment I thought I would die, and now I’m safe in the arms of a stranger ... a beautiful stranger. Yes, this is the last thing I should think about, but I can't help it, he is absolutely beautiful. His hair is quite long, blond, pulled back into a ponytail. The eyes are chocolate brown, alert, peering at me with curiosity.
The skin looks almost like porcelain except for a small birthmark between the temple and cheekbone. The thing that immediately jumps out is that although there is practically a storm, he is completely composed, almost dry.
"Are you all right miss?"
He just called me ‘miss’? I probably died and this is heaven.
"Yes, I think so. Thank you for saving me, really."
"Don’t mention it. What are you doing here alone this late and with this terrible weather, miss?"
"I was on my way home from work and I missed the last bus ride. No need to be this formal with me.”
"All right. I was on my way to my car, can I offer you a ride?"
Part of me wants to say no, I mean at the end of the day he is a stranger, who came out of nowhere, and is really too good to be real; on the other hand, I am much more afraid of being here alone, wet and in the dark.
"Only if I don't bother you."
"Of course, I do it with pleasure. I certainly cannot leave a damsel alone at this hour, moreover in the rain. Follow me."
I nod and follow him carefully,trying not to stumble, because I can practically see nothing. He, on the other hand, seems totally at ease, which in these climatic conditions is totally unnatural.
We get to the car and he, like a perfect gentleman, opens the door for me to sit in the passenger seat.
I feel a little uncomfortable, not because he’s having some inappropriate behavior, in fact, he is so polite and fine that it almost doesn't seem real.
I decide to strike up a conversation to break the ice.
"May I ask your name?"
"What a shame, I didn't even introduce myself. My name is Yeosang, Kang Yeosang."
"Aren't you originally from here?"
"No, I moved here a couple of years ago, but I was born and spent most of my existence in South Korea."
Most of my existence? Why does he talk as if he’s an old man?
"For being such a short time that you've been here, you speak our language really well, I can't hear the accent at all."
"Thank you miss; may I know your name?"
"I am y/n."
"It's a pleasure to meet you. Please go ahead and set your home street on the navigator."
"Ehm sure, thank you very much, really, also for saving me."
"You were very scared, weren't you?"
"I honestly was convinced I was gonna die."
"I would never have allowed such an event to happen right in front of my eyes."
"You talk as if you have the ability to decide whether to save someone or not."
"All I'm saying is that I was there and I was never going to stand by and watch. I had a chance to save you and I did."
"And I thank you for that."
The conversation thus ends, leaving me slightly puzzled.
About ten minutes later, spent completely in silence, we arrive under my building. The car stops and I automatically turn toward him.
"Thank you for accompanying me home. I don't know how to thank you.”
"You're welcome, it's the least. Be careful, please."
"Sure; drive carefully on your way home.”
My gaze lingers a little on his, for a moment I wish to stay in that car with him. I see him get out and go around to open my door, not before opening my umbrella to shield me from the rain.
I get out of the car and find myself way to close to his face.
"Good night miss."
"Good night Yeosang."
I hurry away from that very strange man, and as soon as I enter the house, my roommate's eyes search for me worriedly.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm not sure."
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mimicutiesexylovely · 3 years ago
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A STRANGE ACQUAINTANCE
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Pairing: Vampire!Yeosang x female reader
Words count: 800+
Summary: The reader is in danger and some mysterious beautiful guy saves her, but something is happening…
Warning: may will follow a second part
ENJOY THE READING ✨
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The rain doesn't seem to want to slow down; the umbrella I brought with me barely manages to cover me because of the gusts of wind that change the direction of the water drops. Unfortunately, I missed the last bus ride and have no choice but to walk to my apartment. Of course, I couldn't send any message to my roommate to tell her that I was going to be late because my phone also failed me. In short, a bad day in every sense of the word. I arrive at a point on the inland road that I decided to take in order to be quicker, and I mentally curse myself for choosing it because due to the storm it’s completely dark. I don't know what to do but sigh.
I raise my umbrella slightly to try to focus on the road ahead, but it seems to be completely useless, the rain is too thick and it is really too dark. I feel my eyes tingling and I try to hold back the tears, I cannot cry, I’m alone and I have to keep my wits about me.
I am so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t t hear the sound of a car, by the time I realize I am in its path, it’s too late, or at least I think so.
It all happens in a split second, I feel a pressure on my hips, and in an instant the car disappears from my sight and I find myself in a firm, secure grip. I am trembling, for a moment I thought I would die, and now I’m safe in the arms of a stranger ... a beautiful stranger. Yes, this is the last thing I should think about, but I can't help it, he is absolutely beautiful. His hair is quite long, blond, pulled back into a ponytail. The eyes are chocolate brown, alert, peering at me with curiosity.
The skin looks almost like porcelain except for a small birthmark between the temple and cheekbone. The thing that immediately jumps out is that although there is practically a storm, he is completely composed, almost dry.
"Are you all right miss?"
He just called me ‘miss’? I probably died and this is heaven.
"Yes, I think so. Thank you for saving me, really."
"Don’t mention it. What are you doing here alone this late and with this terrible weather, miss?"
"I was on my way home from work and I missed the last bus ride. No need to be this formal with me.”
"All right. I was on my way to my car, can I offer you a ride?"
Part of me wants to say no, I mean at the end of the day he is a stranger, who came out of nowhere, and is really too good to be real; on the other hand, I am much more afraid of being here alone, wet and in the dark.
"Only if I don't bother you."
"Of course, I do it with pleasure. I certainly cannot leave a damsel alone at this hour, moreover in the rain. Follow me."
I nod and follow him carefully,trying not to stumble, because I can practically see nothing. He, on the other hand, seems totally at ease, which in these climatic conditions is totally unnatural.
We get to the car and he, like a perfect gentleman, opens the door for me to sit in the passenger seat.
I feel a little uncomfortable, not because he’s having some inappropriate behavior, in fact, he is so polite and fine that it almost doesn't seem real.
I decide to strike up a conversation to break the ice.
"May I ask your name?"
"What a shame, I didn't even introduce myself. My name is Yeosang, Kang Yeosang."
"Aren't you originally from here?"
"No, I moved here a couple of years ago, but I was born and spent most of my existence in South Korea."
Most of my existence? Why does he talk as if he’s an old man?
"For being such a short time that you've been here, you speak our language really well, I can't hear the accent at all."
"Thank you miss; may I know your name?"
"I am y/n."
"It's a pleasure to meet you. Please go ahead and set your home street on the navigator."
"Ehm sure, thank you very much, really, also for saving me."
"You were very scared, weren't you?"
"I honestly was convinced I was gonna die."
"I would never have allowed such an event to happen right in front of my eyes."
"You talk as if you have the ability to decide whether to save someone or not."
"All I'm saying is that I was there and I was never going to stand by and watch. I had a chance to save you and I did."
"And I thank you for that."
The conversation thus ends, leaving me slightly puzzled.
About ten minutes later, spent completely in silence, we arrive under my building. The car stops and I automatically turn toward him.
"Thank you for accompanying me home. I don't know how to thank you.”
"You're welcome, it's the least. Be careful, please."
"Sure; drive carefully on your way home.”
My gaze lingers a little on his, for a moment I wish to stay in that car with him. I see him get out and go around to open my door, not before opening my umbrella to shield me from the rain.
I get out of the car and find myself way to close to his face.
"Good night miss."
"Good night Yeosang."
I hurry away from that very strange man, and as soon as I enter the house, my roommate's eyes search for me worriedly.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm not sure."
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mimicutiesexylovely · 3 years ago
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HOW REQUESTS WORKS
Hi sweeties!
As my bio says, you can hit my dm’s or ask in the box! If you choose to be anonymous, please write all the info in the box, it’s easier for me to create the story!
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Your passions, hobbies ecc… every info will be useful!
Choose between “how would be to…”, scenario, imagines.
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Choose what do you want to read: smut, fluff, angst, soulmate AU, AU, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers ecc…
PLEASE 🙏🏼 try to understand that write a good scenario/ imagine needs some time, I think 2/3 days if there’s lot of request.
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