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COMMS ARE OPEN!

My discord is vin_sees_starrs or you can dm me if ur interested!

I might make another commission sheet for my other artstyle but idk yet

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I got my hands on the Empire magazine that had the Badlands spread, which is only two pages in the entire thing, apparently likes what we call Dek’s dad. 🤣 I guess he’s officially called Daddy. We won! 🥳😏

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Stranger Things Masterlist

Billy Hargrove

Billy x Reader –   the kids have no idea that you’re Billy’s girlfriend and the boys have little crushes on you. They’re always visiting the arcade, where you work. When they see Billy Hargrove there, though, they’re convinced that he’s bothering you, because there’s no way in hell you’d like that guy. Right? Right…

Cherry Bomb — The reader gives Billy a run for his money

Bikini Body (NSFW) — you prefer to wear loose shirts and swim trunks to the pool, much to Billy’s disappointment. When you’re forced to change, though, he can’t keep his eyes off you…

People Are Strange –  Lost Boys x Stranger Things crossover! Billy Hargrove is back in California after surviving the events at Starcourt Mall. He finds himself winding up in Santa Carla, and when he meets a wild gang, things start to get interesting…POLY!LOST BOYS X BILLY X READER MULTI PART SERIES!

The Farmer’s Daughter — Billy x Farm Girl!reader -  Billy finds himself falling head over heels for a farm girl who could teach him a thing or two about patience.

Love Changes (Everything) — Max can’t figure out what’s gotten into Billy. He doesn’t snap at her as much, he’s actually almost being nice…it makes absolutely no sense, until she realizes he’s got himself a girl…

A Deal With God –  Billy survived…but sometimes, living is worse, and you wish you could swap places with him.

Maneater – Jennifer’s Body x Stranger Things crossover! You’re a demon who eats boys. He’s an exceptionally good looking boy. So why is it that you’d rather cuddle up with him than take a chunk out of him? (NSFW)

His Girl — A guy hits on you at a party, and Billy gives him a piece of his mind.

Body Talk — Billy helps the reader work through some body image issues…with his mouth ;)

Opposites Attract –  you’re super nerdy—you’re all about D&D, sci-fi, comics, and everything that people like Billy Hargrove and his new pals make fun of. In fact, they think it would be a great idea to bet on whether or not Billy can make you like him. Lucky for Billy, he’s already got a thing for you…but what if you don’t like him back?

I would hit him in a heartbeat now

Billy x Addams!reader

Songfics:

I Wanna Fucking Tear You Apart (NSFW)

Eddie Munson:

Heavy Metal Lover –  You’re at the Iron Maiden show. He’s at the Iron Maiden show. You’re pretty cute. He’s pretty cute. And good news…he’s got a van.

Lost Boys x Stranger Things Crossovers

The Santa Carla AU Extended Universe

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The three headed dragon

Aemond Targaryen, Rhagerys Targaryen (OC), and Daemon Targaryen.

Honestly the absolute power they would have.

“And he looked at me, like there was something in me worth looking at”

For the longest time Aemond and Rhagerys were just going through the motions of everyday life. Then when they reunite, for the first time, they both feel seen. Not for how they look or what they are capable of but for who they are. It took six years but they both finally were able to know that there is a purpose to who they had become.

Once together, Aemond and Rhagerys understood that they are so much more than what they have whispered to comfort themselves when they are alone in the dark of night.

“I worshipped the myth I made of you”

For Rhagerys, it’s an obvious thought. Since he was a small child his father was all but a god to him. His uncrowned king. So, in his mind, Rhagerys created a legend. As Rhagerys got older he realized a myth does not make a father.

For Daemon, once he had a son he saw the one person that he could truly have on his side. Someone that would not go against him. So, in his mind, Daemon created what his son could be, should be and then molded Rhagerys around it. As Rhagerys aged, Daemon realized a myth is easy to create but impossible to control.

I was going for how Rhagerys's interactions with Aemond and Daemon have very different vibes to them. By the body language alone.

These three absolutely gorgeous art pieces were done by the lovely @debustee. They took my thoughts and poses to create such wondrous images. It was an absolute joy working with them.

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This goddamn art trend has been haunting me x

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what if we were a demon boy band and we all ran like goofy guys? haha jk...unless? 🤔

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🌤️Morii's Menu— K-Pop Demon Hunters Selection

K-Pop Demon Hunters Masterlist! Requests Open. No NSFW, please!

A-Side - Main series; B-Side - Headcanons, drabbles, etc for A-Side

(C) - Completed | ("C") - Main series technically could be left alone, still adding

Saja Boys;

Short Fics.

An Act of Self-Sacrifice— Are you insane?? They're more physically capable than you??

Digital Disdain— The Sajas get hate online and you help pull them out of it.

Clumsy Comedian— You're filming a video with the boys; straight crack. ZhouZhou! reader.

» It's Cold Outside— New weather means new ways to mess with the Sajas! And that's practically your profession at this point. ZhouZhou! Reader

Spoiled Sajas— You know what? Being an idol and a demon at the same time is tough. They deserve to be loved on for their troubles.

Dog Days Are Over— The Sajas had seen plenty of other creatures in their time alive (dead??). A werewolf, though??

You're Just A Doormat :(— You have trouble saying no to your coworkers and setting a balanced schedule, and the Saja Boys will have none of that.

Radio Silence— You find out he's a demon.

» Radio Silence (2)—You sort your issues out.

The Boy Is Mine—Honestly? You would deal with the stan hate if it meant you could beat the fans off your boyfriend with a stick (metamorphically (probably)).

The Voice of a . . . Demon??—The Sajas' voices don't have the intended effect on you. Though somehow, this way is better.

» The Support of a Demon(2)—How could something so simple be one of the hardest things in your life? Good thing you still have your demon boyfriend as emotional support.

Copycat—Performing the Sajas' parts in Your Idol—they all come to the conclusion that you did it better.

Part of Your World— Music is your livelihood, and very few do it as well as other mermaids. So when you heard something heavenly coming inland? You had to check it out.

» The Worth of a Sand Dollar (2)—You're a mermaid. You should be able to sing. So why can't you?

Stone Free—You're just trying to catch a break. When is the world ever that kind to a Joestar, though? Jolyne! Reader.

Escapists—You brought your boyfriend to an escape room. What could go wrong?

Plush Problems—You can't just replace them with the doll. That's simply incorrect.

Missing Context—What could possibly explain half the stuff they've heard you listening to on your phone? Go on, they're waiting.

Headcanons.

#1: Morii's First Take— I try to organize my ideas behind the Saja Boys

#2: Sajas + Witch! S/O— How do the Sajas react to having a witch partner?

#3: Kiss, Marry, Kill—Whatever they did, it started something petty between you. And you had the perfect way to win!

Jinu—

(WIP) A Dream. Mini series.

Finally. He remembers you. The only problem? You don't remember him for once.

A-Side: tba. B-Side:

Abby—

(C) Chemistry in Choreo. Mini series.

In which you didn't mean to keep finding yourself in this situation with your enemy—dancing with a demon, but . . . you can't help but come back.

A-Side: 1. 2. B-Side: 1 »◈ Safety in Arms. You asked if he'd ever hurt you, and he asked if you'd ever kill him. Well . . . would you?? 2 »◈ Huntrix Reacts to the end of B1. I mean . . . they weren't expecting that?

Mystery—

New Soul! One-Shot. 2

It's hard for Mystery to handle being in the daylight again when he's spent so much time accepting the dark. Lucky for him, some merciful being gave him you.

Romance—

Turned Tables. One-Shot. 2

Never did Romance EVER think that he could find someone to fluster him for a change. Well? He was wrong.

Baby—

The Cold Shoulder. One Shot.

Baby isn't very good at expressing himself. Now, you're not giving him the chance to.

Clementines. One Shot.

How can you stand them? Somehow, exposure to you has him realizing he can't live without them.

Jealousy. One Shot.

Baby's never had a reason to be jealous. So . . . can he be?

Fairy Fountains and Pixie Dust. One Shot.

Could you blame him? If you had a fairy girlfriend, you'd show her off too.

Huntrix;

Short Fics.

Seashells on the Seashore—A mermaid will live and breathe music—it's all that they knew. So when you're given a chance to meet the best group you've ever heard, how could you pass it up?

Mimic Me—Seeing you recreating their performance on a random Saturday was not something they expected; but maybe it was something they needed all along.

Rumi—

tba.

Mira—

tba.

Zoey—

tba.

Miscellaneous;

tba.

Morii's Business Class:

(aka, my taglist)

@abby-himbo-truther @kpopmultistans @momentomoribitch @queensnowlake-wof

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👑MASTERLIST👑

Requests are Open✨🌙

Saja Boys🥤🍬🎂

🌸~The Saja Boys reaction to you finding out they're demons~🌸

😽~SAJA BOYS and how they would make out~😽

🪩~SAJA BOYS reaction to your sexy Performance on stage (Idol!Reader)~🪩

👹~SAJA BOYS reaction to another demon trying to hurt you~👹

🩸~ SAJA BOYS reaction to you getting hurt by a Demon~🩸

Y/N liking their demon form

Reaction to y/n getting stared at

Reaction to y/n humming Soda Pop

Reaction to y/n getting hurt

Reaction to fighting and then making up

Reaction to Femboy

Reaction to y/n sending them a spicy pic

Reaction to y/n being absolutely perfect

Reaction to y/n wearing a sexy outfit

Poly! Saja Boys

Poly Saja Boys spicy

Reaction to abandonment issues

Reaction Femboy part 2

Reaction to y/n being tired

~NIGHTFALL~ (Saja Boys x Huntress!Reader)

Reaction to y/n putting them on a sex ban

Reaction to y/n sneaking into their room

Poly! Saja Boys cute

Reaction to y/n making breakfast only in a Shirt

Reaction to y/n biting on her Lip

Poly! Saja Boys x reader in maid costume

Reaction to y/n walking in on them being shirtless

Reaction to flirty y/n

Reaction to Prankster y/n being sad

Reaction to Femboy part 3

Poly! Saja Boys and secret relationship

Saja Boys wake up in y/ns Lap

Vampire! Girlfriend

Reader turning into a Demon

NCT ⭐️🌼

Broken Hearts and Loud Rooms Pt.1 (Jaehyun)

Broken Hearts and Loud Rooms Pt.2 (Jaehyun)

Broken Hearts and Loud Rooms Pt.3 (Jaehyun)

Broken Hearts and Loud Rooms Pt.4 (Jaehyun)

Broken Hearts and Loud Rooms Final (Jaehyun)

NCT reaction to you dating another member

NCT reaction to you telling them you're a virgin

NCT reaction to you wearing something revealing

😈~NCT 127 reaction to you asking to be on Top~ 😈

☕️~Study Break (Xiaojun smut)~☕️

Yuta Enemies to lovers smut

WayV🐶🐈

WayV reaction to someone walking in on you while you're making out

WayV reacting to another member cockblocking them on purpose

Stray Kids🧨💥

Strangers, Barely (Leeknow)

~Stray Kids reaction to you speaking Korean during Sex~

🙈~STRAY KIDS challenging you to stay quiet while in the Dorm/Common Room~🙈

Poly! Stray Kids reaction to you dancing to another Group

Interrupted again (Bang Chan)

Seventeen 💦👓

Hot Sauce and Heart Eyes Part 1 (Mingyu)

Hot Sauce and Heart Eyes Part 2 (Mingyu)

Hot Sauce and Heart Eyes Part 3 (Mingyu)

Hot Sauce and Heart Eyes Part 4 (Mingyu)

Hot Sauce and Heart Eyes Final (Mingyu)

~❄️Collide on Ice❄️~ (Wonwoo)

~❄️Collide on Ice❄️ Part 2~ (Wonwoo)

😈~Almost Like Before, But Not Quite~ (DK)

✨~Seventeen reaction to you asking them to take your virginity~✨

~Seventeen reaction to dancing with you to a 90s Song~

🤍~I‘ve never….~ Wonwoo (First time, SMUT)🤍

💋~SEVENTEEN reaction to you kissing another Member to make them jealous~ 💋PART 1

💋~SEVENTEEN reaction to you kissing another Member to make them jealous~ 💋 PART 2

Ateez 🍋🏴‍☠️

💥~Ateez reaction to you accidentally getting hurt during sex~💥

~Ateez reaction to you straddling their Lap~

🌧️~Caught in the Rain~ (San Smut)🌧️

Ateez reaction to you speaking Korean during Sex

Poly!Ateez

First Kiss and First I love you

Enhypen🧛🩸

Reacting to you dancing to a dirty song

BOYNEXTDOOR🚪💥🧨

~BOYNEXTDOOR and how they would kiss/makeout~

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can you please do a saja boys x reader as in all 4 of them dating her in one fic ? if that's okay !! hope it isn't weird

pairing: Poly! Saja Boys x reader

warnings: fluff, poly relationship, slight mature content i guess

disclaimer: not my Pic

For the first time in what felt like weeks, you didn’t wake up to the shrill beep of your phone alerting you to a schedule change, venue shift, or wardrobe emergency. No idol schedules. No alarms. Just the soft warmth of sunlight streaming through the apartment's sheer curtains and a very heavy weight draped over your side.

"Baby, you're crushing me," you groaned, voice hoarse from sleep.

"Good," came Baby’s muffled reply, his face buried in your chest. "You’re soft. And you’re not allowed to leave today."

Behind him, someone let out a slow, sleepy chuckle. Jinu. You didn't have to turn your head to know that he was propped on one elbow, bare chest pressed against your back.

“Let her breathe, Baby,” Jinu murmured, voice like melted caramel. “But also… don’t move. I like this sandwich.”

"Then you come to the middle and let me breathe," you argued weakly, though your body stayed stubbornly still, soaking in the rare peace.

A sleepy groan floated from the far end of the bed. "You’re all disgusting. I’m making coffee," Abby grumbled, already halfway out of bed in nothing but boxers and one of your oversized hoodies — which he’d stolen and refused to return.

Romance peeked one eye open from the couch (because he’d insisted on falling asleep reading poetry and missed the bed pile). “If there’s no oat milk, I’m fighting someone.”

"You said you were trying dairy again—" Mystery began, voice scratchy as he rubbed his eyes from his beanbag in the corner.

Romance glared. “I said I was thinking about trying dairy. There’s a difference.”

You couldn’t help it — you burst out laughing. It was chaotic, it was stupid, and it was home.

Your oversized Saja shirt was half-tucked into your pajama shorts as you flipped pancakes while Abby passed you strawberries, Mystery prepared smoothies, and Baby tried to bite every piece of fruit before it made it to the bowl.

“Stop that,” you scolded, swatting Baby’s hand.

"Don’t you love me?" he pouted dramatically, his cheek resting on your shoulder.

You leaned sideways to kiss the top of his head. “Yes. But I love hygiene too.”

Jinu wandered into the kitchen shirtless, yawning like a lion, and casually grabbed your waist as he passed, tugging you back into him while you stirred the batter.

“You look good like this,” he whispered low in your ear. “Domestic. Glowy. Maybe I’ll keep you in the kitchen today.”

You smirked. “Didn’t know the feminist king was into 1950s housewife kink.”

Abby nearly choked on his smoothie.

Romance strolled in right then with his arms full of flowers. Literal flowers. “I got these. For the table. Or for you. I can’t tell the difference.”

You flushed as he leaned down and kissed your temple before arranging the wild bouquet in a ramen cup.

Mystery set the speaker to play some soft lo-fi beats and leaned against the doorway, arms crossed. “This is weirdly… wholesome,” he murmured. “Are we gonna have a group therapy circle next?”

You tossed a berry at him.

The afternoon passed in a blur of cozy mayhem.

Mystery had declared it "Retro Game Day," which somehow meant Mario Kart tournaments and group betting. You were sandwiched between him and Abby on the floor, knees touching, while Jinu massaged your shoulders lazily and Baby fed you popcorn like a spoiled cat.

"Let’s raise the stakes," Abby smirked as he stole your controller. “Loser has to do whatever the winner wants.”

"Define 'whatever'," you asked slowly.

“Open to interpretation,” Baby grinned, wriggling his brows.

You narrowed your eyes. “You’re all going to cheat.”

“We’re demons, babe,” Jinu drawled from behind you. “Cheating is just being resourceful.”

Romance, seated on the couch in a satin robe (because of course), watched you all with an amused glint in his eye. “Winner also gets a massage. From all of us.”

You lost.

Deliberately.

You lay stretched out on the large bed in your shared room, the curtains drawn, only the soft orange light of the sunset filtering in. You wore one of Jinu’s sleeveless black shirts now, the hem barely covering your thighs. You swore they did it on purpose — made you wear their clothes just so they could stare.

Romance straddled your calves, his hands gentle on your sore muscles. “You’ve been working too hard,” he murmured, lips grazing the back of your knee.

"That’s because your lives are chaotic," you breathed, eyes fluttering closed.

“You love our chaos,” Mystery said from the side, his fingers tracing soft patterns over your bare arm. “And we love watching you fall apart.”

“Relax,” Jinu murmured in your ear, his chest pressing against your back as he lay behind you. His hand slid under your shirt slowly, spreading warmth.

Baby laid on your stomach, chin resting just below your chest, eyes wide and playful. “You’re blushing,” he teased. “Is that because Romance is being too gentle… or not gentle enough?”

“Don’t be mean,” Abby said from beside you, brushing hair from your face. “She’s adorable when she’s flustered.”

"I’m not flustered," you lied, swallowing thickly.

All five of them looked down at you, amused.

“You are,” Romance whispered, and the moment lingered — hot, breathless, charged — before they let it simmer into something warm rather than consuming.

Because today wasn’t about that.

Today was about this.

You lay sprawled across them — arms tangled, skin bare but not exposed, every limb touching someone.

Mystery was reading again, one hand resting on your thigh. Abby was asleep, head resting on your chest, and Baby was curled against your side, murmuring in his sleep about pudding. Jinu traced invisible circles on your back. Romance watched the ceiling like it held the future.

"You okay?" Jinu asked softly.

You nodded, eyes closed. "I forget what peace feels like until I get it with you guys.”

“You work too hard for us.”

“You're worth it.”

Romance smiled faintly. “We should say thank you more often. Not just with… pancakes and massages.”

"And orgasms," Baby added sleepily.

You snorted.

“You already say it,” you whispered. “In your own ways. Every day.”

The room settled into a soft silence, broken only by breathing.

Then Jinu whispered, “Okay but real talk. Who left the stove on?”

Everyone sat up.

“ABBY—”

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Masterlist

Last updated on 07/31/2025

🌶️ R18 💌 Requested

Saja Boys

OT5

How the Saja Boys would cuddle their s/o

The Saja Boys’ first day in the human world

Saja Boys subtly begging asking for attention

Saja Boys breaking the tension after an argument

Things they do instead of saying "I love you"

Stealing their clothes

Parts they like to kiss

Saja Boys' love language

Psychic at The Fanmeet 💌

Modern Saja Boys

Saja Boys comforting a reader with stretch marks 💌

Saja catBoys 💌

Watching Disney movies with them 💌

You want to be a demon? 💌

You confess to them

Saja Boys with an innocent s/o 💌

Saja Boys discover impact play 💌

Helping you on your period 💌

Saja Boys find out you're hurting yourself 💌

Saja Boys with a butt-slapping S/O 💌

Saja Boys as yanderes 💌

Saja Boys as yanderes pt. 2 💌

Saja Boys seeing a belly bulge 💌

Yours Without a Price 💌

Their s/o climbs into their lap for no reason

S/O who has an RBF but is actually a sweetheart 💌

Signs they want to get intimate 💌

Saja Boys with an insecure chubby s/o 💌

Being challenged to lift you 💌

Saja Boys with a Goth 💌

Their reactions to You as a SIX queen 💌

When girls flirt with you too 💌

When you finally wake up from a coma 💌

Their s/o is a voice actor 💌

Your Glow Feels Safe 💌

The first time they hear her sing 💌

When their boyfriend tries to top 💌

Singing their line in "Your Idol" 💌

Saja Boys under anesthesia 💌

Reader under anesthesia around them 💌

They see your marks 💌

Wiping their kiss away as a joke 💌

What the Darkness Couldn't Take 💌

Haunting your livestream 💌

What Have You Become 💌

JINU

Jinu Saja as your lover

Kitchen Catastrophe

Threaded with Love

Slow Days Feel Like This 💌

ROMANCE

Romance Saja as your lover

Lazy afternoons with Romance

Cranky Day Remedy 💌

The Birth of "Romance" 💌

Always and Forever 💌

ABBY

Just three? 🌶️

Abby Saja as your lover

You wore his hoodie

You've Earned It 🌶️ 💌

MYSTERY

Mystery Saja as your lover

No Hands Needed 🌶️ 💌

He Handles Everything 🌶️ 💌

BABY

Baby Saja as your lover

Baby leaves too many marks

You Kept Looking at His Hands 🌶️

Too Much Confidence 🌶️ 💌

Rainy summer days with Baby Saja

Learning New Verses for you 💌

One More Taste 🌶️ 💌

What He Found 💌

Practice Break 💌

Chasing Every Beat 💌

Soaked the Bed 🌶️ 💌

──────⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹───────

Twisted Wonderland

AZUL

Even Without Ink

JAMIL

You See Me Anyway

Crisis Team Assembled

LEONA

The Bed's Too Small

The Sand Settles and You Stay

RIDDLE

The Rules Are Different With You

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Kuroko no Basket

KNB Bad boys with a soft spot for you

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Genshin Impact

D.C.K.Z

Catching their s/o cosplaying as them

With a s/o who's doing their homework

Given the silent treatment by their s/o

Watching the people who main them play

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Pillarmen

OT4

Sexually frustrated pillarmen when your period ends

Pillarmen Family Headcanon

Pillarmen are given the silent treatment

SANTANA

Santana x Chubby reader 🌶️

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How Dark is Dark - Masterlist

She never really cared for the life her adoptive parents tried to make her live. She was drawn to music; like a moth to a flame. Every fiber in her body told her to pursue a career in music. So, despite her family’s disapproval, [y/n] followed her dream, no matter the cost. Which led her to co-write with Zoey from the K-pop Idol group Huntr/x.

As time goes by, [y/n] slowly becomes more interested in her birth parents. Doing her research, she finds her birth father: an American who had been with a Sunlight Sister.

After finding out her and lead singer, Rumi, share a mother; she tries to bond with her little sister, but fails miserably. That is, until the Saja Boys make an appearance in the K-pop world.

Rumi suddenly becomes overly protective of her long lost sister. Especially when the Saja Boys suddenly have an eye on her; as if she’s some sort of reincarnation of a past love, which for one of the boys she might actually be.

In a story of hatred, falling in love, and finding oneself; who will [y/n] pick out of four Saja Boys that want her?

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abby || romance || mystery || baby

chapter one ||

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Tags 🏷️: @lagataprrr @the-real-sans-undertale @luluprincess230lp @gurlhere4fluff @aceofspades190 @satansdaughter123 @yourtownidiot

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Soul Mates | Part 1

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6

SoulBond!AU

Pairings: Saja Boys x F!Reader

Synopsis: You're the soul-mate to the Saja Boys, destined for each other. Legend has it that if a demon is able to find their soul-mate, and solidify that bond, then they might gain their lost soul back. That’s if other demons don’t kill you first.

Warnings: Soul Bond with Saja Boys, Angst, Mild Language, more to be added later

A/N: Posted on A03 thought Tumblr might like to read it as well. I'll update as often as i'm able, but I do have a chronic illness that can take away my days. Goal is to have multiple parts posted in one week. Enjoy!

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Chapter One - Soul-Mates?

“Do you believe in soul-mates?” Amelia asked, eating her ice-cream. 

“No,” you answer, laughing. “Why do you ask?”

Amelia shrugs, “The book I'm reading. The main characters are soul-mates. One soul cleaved in two, always searching for its other half.” 

“You need to stop reading those romance novels from the market,” you say, laughing as your friend swooned over fictional characters.

“I can’t help it,” Amelia declared, arms stretching out wide. “My heart, my soul, craves that type of romance.”

“Two-star crossed lovers?” you ask, laughing at your friend’s antics. 

“That would be dreamy,” she admits, arms dropping to her side. “But right now the soul-mate kind. The kind that with a single look you know you can’t live without that person and would go through hell just to be with them.”

Rolling your eyes, you take a bite of ice cream. “You know those stories almost always end in tragedy.”

“Not true,” Amelia said. “I can give you a list of books that have happy endings.”

“Can you name one that doesn’t have a girl half naked on the cover?” 

“That’s not the point,” Amelia proclaimed. “My mother says she knew she loved my dad the moment she saw him. They married two weeks into knowing each other, and they just celebrated their 30 year anniversary.”

“Every rule has an exception,” you shrug. 

“Why are you like this?” Amelia asked, finishing her ice cream. 

“Like what?” you ask.

“A party pooper of romance,” Amelia sighs. “Everytime I bring up one of my books I can hear your looks of scorn.”

“You hear my looks of scorn?” you drawl. 

“I heard that one,” she said, causing both of you to laugh. 

“Okay I’m sorry,” you concede. “I just don’t get the whole romance thing.”

“What don’t you get?” Amelia asked, hands covering her heart. “Poeple falling in love, conquering everything to be together. It’s beautiful. You just haven’t read the right book.”

“No thank you,” you say, finishing your ice cream. “I’m fine with my music.”

“That’s just it,” Amelia bounced in her seat. “Whenever you play, I see the way you fall in love with each song. You lose yourself in each note, adding emotions to what is simply notes on the page.”

“So,” you shrug.

“That’s what love feels like.”

Rolling your eyes, you move to stand up. “Then I’ve already found my soul-mate in my violin.”

“Not the same and you know it,” Amelia says, following you out of the ice cream parlor. 

“Amelia,” You stop and look at your best friend. “I love that you love love. It’s one of the best things about you, but it’s just not my thing. Soul-mates, love at first sight I just don’t get.”

“Okay,” Amelia conceded, taking your arm in hers. “But one of these days, I’m gonna create a powerpoint and help you understand.”

“Of that I have no doubt,” you chuckle, rolling your eyes. How you, an orphan with trust issues, ended up best friends with a bubbly family is everything Amelia you  will never know. 

The two of you spend an hour walking around the strip mall, window shopping more than actual shopping,when music begins to play in the courtyard. 

“Who is this?” Amelia asks, making her way towards the gathering crowd. 

Catching a glimpse at a nearby poster, you read. “The Saja Boys. Must be a new band.”

The pop sugary sweet music played louder as five boys appeared out of a puff of pink smoke. Okay that was cool, you admit even though the song is not your favorite. You prefer classical music, even those orchestra covers from Bridgerton, but this kind of sugary pop, no. Amelia on the other hand is having a ball, quickly catching onto the lyrics. You’re all I can think of, every drop I drink up. You’re my soda pop, my little soda pop. Watching your friend dance to the music, you can’t help but laugh a little. That was until your eyes caught the mint haired boy’s. 

The world seemed to slow down for a split second as the two of you simply stared at each other. Tugging your gaze away at the unfamiliar sensation, your gaze catches the pastel- pink haired boy; the tugging sensation something else free. Eyes lingering on each boy, the sensation builds until you swear you’re choking on it. Overwhelmed, you rub your chest in a vain attempt to release the strange pressure, to no avail. Finally the song ends, and the group disappears as they appeared, in a puff of pink smoke. 

“That was awesome,” Amelia bounced, singing the song as the crowd dispersed.

“Yeah,” you agree, not really paying attention. That tugging in your chest eased a bit as the group left, but despite your efforts it’s still there.

“We’re gonna watch them tonight,” Amelia all but sang. 

“We are?” you ask, as that tugging seemed to yank you towards that idea. 

“Hell yes we are,” Amelia grinned. “The Saja Boys, I think I found a new obsession.”

“Oh good,”  You drawl, deciding whatever was going on must be heartburn from lunch.

Back at your apartment, you take some tums before looking at your violin. It’s been a few weeks since you’ve had the time to play. You don’t mean too, but between working long hours at the restaurant, chores, and life, days go by without picking it up. You used to love going to the same strip mall and busking for some extra cash; you just haven’t had the time. 

“I’m going out, Amelia,” you call to your roommate. 

“But Saja Boys,” She pouted, already seated on the couch. 

“Save it for me,” you say, grabbing your violin. “I’ll be back in a few hours.” 

Looking at the time, you see you have more than enough time to play, and maybe get some extra cash for your efforts. 

 Finding a spot on a corner, away from too many store fronts, but close enough to be seen, you set up shop, so to speak. 

Stretching your fingers, you begin to play a Billie Elish song “I Love You,” slow and steady, perfect for those people stopping by for dinner. Closing your eyes, you lose yourself in every note, meter, and chord. Song over, you move to another ballad, “Falling” by Harry Styles. Time becomes a distant memory as the music just flows through you and out to the crowd. Only when your hands get too cold to move across the instrument, do you stop. 

Letting out a long breath, you feel the ability to breathe return, and that tugging feeling from earlier is gone. 

“That was beautiful,” someone says from your right. 

“Thank you.” You turn around then freeze, unexpectedly, facing the Saja Boys, all five of them. “Uh…what are you…”

”We were walking by and heard the most beautiful music being played,” the pastel pink haired one spoke. 

“Right, thank you,” you say again, blushing. “Don’t you have a tv engagement?"

“Done and over with,” The black haired boy says. 

I should really learn their names, you think squatting to gather the money and coins from your case. Doing a quick count you see you made a decent amount, not the most you’ve made busking, but good enough for a few hours work. 

“Good for you,” you say, stuffing the money in your bag. 

“Are you free for a late dinner?” The pink haired boy asked.

”I really should get home,” you say, clipping your case closed. “But thank you for the invite.” 

“It can be a quick dinner,” he tried again. That’s when you looked into his eyes, and that same tugging sensation returned with a vengeance. It almost felt like some supernatural force wanted you to see these boys, to spend time with them, get to know them. A part of you wanted all that, wanted to go out to dinner with them, learn their names, birthdays, likes, and dislikes. That same part thought about how warm it must be snuggled deep in their arms on a chilly night like this. Just when you were about to give in, the rational side of your brain began working again. 

“I’m okay, really,” you say again, turning to leave before stopping. “Great show today by the way. I mean the one from earlier, the song's catchy.”

”You liked it?” 

“Sure,” you smile, turning to leave. “Goodnight”

”Night,” they all call out to you. 

Shaking your head, you felt the tugging sensation shift to something fierce, as though angry at you for walking away. Doubling over, your vision swims and you try to breathe through the pain.

“Are you alright?” A hand touches your back, sending an electric shock down your spine. 

“I d-d-don’t know,” you answer honestly, looking up to see the boys have come to your rescue. Each face is carved with concern. “I’m sure it’s just something I ate earlier.” 

That excuse might be losing its validity. 

”We should walk you home,” the light pink haired one said, making it more of a statement than a suggestion. 

“Really I’m fine,” you argue, as the burning sensation calmed an inch with every word they spoke. 

“We insist,” the pink haired boy spoke. 

“Okay,” you concede, “On one condition.”

The nod in waiting. 

“What are your names?”  

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Free | Saja Boys x demon!reader Part 2

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Summary: the Saja boys aren’t the only powerful demons walking around on earth.When you're with them, you no longer hear Gwi Ma's taunting voice in your head, and for the first time in years, you finally begin to feel free from the Demon King's clutches. Something far more ancient and far more powerful is taking hold, though, and maybe with it, you can all help each other find a little freedom...

Part one

Warnings: adult content, MDNI

Tags: @rerarlo @mod-strap @yuurisfavblog @moonjellyfishie @inojinieeee @misscaller06 @littlemissfix-itfic @syraxnyra

Where five demons learned how to cook so well, you had no idea.

You weren't complaining, though.

Energy ebbed and flowed throughout your evening with the Saja Boys. One moment you were all enjoying a meal, the boys talking over each other as they chaotically shoveled food into their mouths; the next, everyone was sitting around the living room, Mystery's head in your lap as you ran your fingers through his hair. Abby slept nearby, broad chest rising and falling peacefully as he lay stretched out on his back, while Baby and Romance slumped against each other on one of the other couches.

Only Jinu was awake, leaning back in a nearby chair as he stared blankly at the tv. A recap of the Saja Boys' sudden appearance and rise to fame was on, scenes from their new 'Soda Pop' music video playing on a loop.

"You guys are popular." you commented, looking down at the phone you held in your free hand. "There are already so many fan sites. The Pride is blowing up online."

Jinu glanced back at you. "You've been keeping up with us on social media?"

“It’s hard to avoid when you’re the only thing anyone’s talking about.”

He grinned as he stood to face you fully. “So you’re a fan, then?”

“Don’t give me that smug look,” you scowled.

“You did stay for our entire performance…”

“‘Soda Pop’ is catchy, I’ll admit it.” You sniffed.

“It has to be if we’re going to win over all of Huntrix’s fans,” Jinu said, standing before you.

You looked up at him, watching as he watched you. He seemed to be studying you, golden eyes examining every inch of your face. “I’m sorry if I seemed…disinterested earlier today. I was afraid we would all lose focus before our TV appearance.”

“Am I that much of a distraction?” You asked dryly.

“No!” He said quickly, eyes widening. “I mean…yes? I mean…” he huffed a frustrated sigh. “Your scent…it…drives us crazy.”

You put your phone down onto the cushion next to you, leaning your elbow on your knee and your chin on your hand as you smirked at him. “Am I driving you crazy, Jinu?”

“Yes,” he said in exasperation.

Something about his confession made you feel smug…though you couldn’t deny that you felt the same.

All night, they had doted on you. The meal they prepared was perfectly to your tastes, and between the heavy flirting, they had had moments of what could only be described as reverence.

You sat first.

You ate first.

You retired to the living room first.

Through all of it, they had followed your lead, even Jinu.

And you had liked it.

“I don’t know why. I don’t know what it is that’s making us all behave this way. I’ve…never felt this before, in all my 400 years.” His shoulders sagged as he groaned. “Tell me…what do you feel?”

Mystery shifted in your lap, his face pressed into your abdomen. You could feel his warm, steady breathing through your clothing, and as you stroked his hair, you heard him let out a small, contented sound.

He had remained the quietest one throughout the evening, though he stuck close to you, always trying to catch your scent, always trying to touch you. Whenever he did, you felt sparks—something unnatural, something magical. It happened with all of them, whenever they took your hand or brushed against you, and you were beginning to feel that with every touch, innocent or otherwise, you were falling further and further.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve met any other demons,” you admitted. “I usually try to avoid our kind just as much as I avoid the huntresses. Part of me didn’t even want to show up tonight.”

“Why did you?” Jinu pressed.

“You all make me feel…warm.” You said, looking down at Mystery. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

“Neither could we,” Mystery mumbled against you, practically purring.

You caught the sight of Jinu’s lip raising in a snarl for just a moment before he caught himself, closing his eyes. “Sorry.”

Mystery rolled over to look at him, one bright eye shining through the curtain of hair. “Jealous.”

“Can’t help it.” Jinu muttered, looking at the floor.

“I know.” Mystery propped himself up with a hand on your thigh, rising to face you. “She’s just too delicious.”

You felt your patterns thrum as he looked at you, as if they had a pulse of their own, a bright, white hot heat spreading along your skin. As his claws dug into your leg, he raised a hand, cupping your cheek.

“Beautiful,” he murmured before leaning in.

Mystery’s lips met yours in a suffocating kiss, and for a moment that felt like forever, it was as if he was your entire world.

You melted against him, arms snaking around his neck as he slowly moved to kneel between your legs, still cradling your cheek in a warm hand. He was everything, he was surrounding you, an intoxicating scent overtaking everything else and leaving you deaf and blind to the rest of the room.

When you finally parted, his chest was heaving, eyes glowing wildly, patterns swirling and shining as if they were alive.

“Perfect,” Mystery growled, moving in for more.

“Hey,” someone snarled distantly, the voice muffled as if underwater.

You didn’t stop to find out what they wanted. You were all too willing to dive back in, to sink into the heady warmth and envelope yourself in Mystery again, forsaking the entire world for a few more moments of whatever this was.

“Hey!”

As your lips moved with Mystery’s, you cracked an eye open.

Abby was awake, rising from his slumber like an angry bear, huge and enraged. Before he reached you, Mystery broke the kiss, whipping around with a low, possessive growl to face him.

“Mine,” he rasped, voice dragging over hot coals.

“No, mine,” Abby snarled, patterns surging to the surface as he bared his fangs.

Mystery jumped up to face him, tusks jutting out from his mouth as his skin turned gray, entire body bristling. He looked small, standing before Abby, but the pure primal rage radiating off of him should have been enough to deter the larger demon.

It wasn’t, and you sat back to watch, catching your breath as Jinu quickly jumped in to mediate.

“They’re behaving like animals,” a smooth voice said behind you as you felt a pair of hands sliding onto your shoulders.

Baby lowered himself, lips brushing your ear. “Let’s go someplace quieter.”

You couldn’t help but laugh as he took your hand, leading you away. Your head was still buzzing, your patterns still glowing brightly as you felt his fingers clasp yours. He took you to a bedroom, closing the door with a smirk, the others’ voices finally muffled on the other side of the wall.

“Isn’t that better?” He asked, shoving his hands in his pockets nonchalantly.

Despite his innocent movement, he was watching you hungrily, eyes dark as you backed up to sit on the bed.

“Such a gentleman,” you teased, heart still pounding.

“When I want to be.” He approached you. “Couldn’t let them have you all to themselves, could I?”

He reached out, tracing the patterns on your shoulder with his thumb and humming thoughtfully.

“I don’t care why this is happening.” He shrugged. “Jinu is obsessed with finding answers. I’m not. I just know what I want.”

“And what is that?” You asked bravely.

He chuckled darkly. “As if you don’t know.”

“Maybe I want to hear you say it.”

His eyes met yours, glowing gold, like molten lava rolling down a mountain.

“I want to see you right here.” He ran his hands down your arms, his knee parting your thighs as he pressed closer. “Beneath me. Begging me.”

“Maybe I don’t beg.” You replied bravely, sinking down onto your elbows as he loomed over you.

“Oh, baby,” he breathed, nails turning to claws as they pinned your wrists above your head. “I’ll make you.”

Your heart pounded in your chest, patterns glowing with each beat. “Good luck, Baby.”

His eyes were shining, blazing with a delighted fire as he lowered his face to yours. “Luck has nothing to do with it. I’ll have you begging. Crying.”

He said it like a promise. Like a prophecy.

“Don’t ruin her before the rest of us have a taste,” Romance said from the doorway.

Baby made a disgusted sound, not even bothering to look at him. “Does the word privacy mean anything to you?” He smirked, breath hot on your ear as he lowered his voice to a whisper, as if he had a secret to tell you and only you. “Maybe he just likes to watch.”

“You wish,” Romance drawled smoothly, pushing off from the door frame and stalking towards the bed. “You look so gorgeous like this, sweetheart…”

“Doesn’t she?” Baby asked smugly. You could feel him smiling as his nose brushed against the side of your face. “All for me…”

“Don’t think so highly of yourself,” Romance said, the mattress dipping beneath his weight as he crept toward you. “You just got lucky.” His face came into view above you, his yellow eyes soft. “So pretty…it’s been so long since I’ve been with another of our kind…”

Baby’s lips pressed against your throat as he murmured, “touch her patterns.”

You felt Romance’s light touch on your cheek and he let out a shuddering breath. “O-oh, that’s…exquisite.”

“Told you.” Baby said, a hand running up your side.

“I-it’s been a long time for me too,” you stammered, leaning your head back as you felt Baby’s teeth gently prodding at you. “I’ve never—this has never—“

“Shh,” Romance kissed your temple. “We’ll take care of you, love…”

Though Mystery’s scent had faded, it was quickly being replaced by theirs, the air growing thicker and thicker by the second. You sighed, the feeling of their hands on you somehow seeming so right, so perfect. There was nowhere else you wanted to be. There was nowhere else you could be. There, with the Saja Boys, you felt content, your chest feeling full and warm, your patterns glowing as Romance’s hand found yours.

“I just know you taste good,” Baby said, kissing your shoulder. “Been thinkin’ about it all night…”

“The moment we saw you in the crowd, we all knew we wanted you,” Romance breathed. “Made it so hard to be patient all day…”

“Romance!” A familiar voice snarled.

“Uh oh,” Romance chuckled, eyes never leaving yours. “Guess we’re in trouble.”

You heard heavy footsteps growing closer and suddenly Abby was on top of you, shouldering Baby to the side and snapping at Romanced until he backed away. He had a desperate expression on his face, his eyes full of panic as he looked down at you, checking you over as if the others could have possibly done anything that he wouldn’t.

“Abby, I’m fine,” you said, a hand on his chest.

“You scared me, Princess,” he sighed, burying his face in your neck. “Disappearin’ like that…”

“Where am I possibly going to go?”

“Don’t wanna think about it.” He mumbled, pressing himself against you.

“Abby, it’s alright,” you slid your arms as far around him as you could reach, feeling how solid he truly was. “I’m fine. I’m more than fine.”

“We were having a great time,” Baby sneered, pushing himself up to lean back against the headboard. “She was so warm under me…”

Abby’s entire body shuddered with a deep, guttural groan.

You swallowed hard.

“Oh, I think she liked that,” Romance piped up from somewhere behind you. Suddenly, his voice was in your ear, sly and cunning and silver. “You love being under him like this, don’t you? Feeling all of him? He wants you so bad, sweetheart…I can smell it on him…”

You could, too.

“Fuck,” Baby hissed, shamelessly adjusting himself in his pants.

“Need you,” Abby growled, his voice ragged, his patterns flaring to life. “Please, baby…”

It was as if he was trying to sink into you, his body hot and heavy as he wrapped his arms around you and heaved a sigh. You managed to move your legs, opening your hips in a way that had both of you gasping, Abby’s breaths coming in uneven huffs as he grew tense.

As your ankles hooked around him, he was helpless, completely at your mercy, a desperate demon who wanted nothing more than to bury himself as deep inside you as he could and stay there forever. When you twisted and reversed your positions, he had no choice but to move along with you, his hands immediately finding your hips as he bucked up into you.

“Oh, I like this view,” he grinned, his fangs huge and glistening in the glow from your patterns.

“I don’t even know how you did that,” Baby purred, suddenly behind you, “but thank fuck you did…”

“So much easier to reach you this way,” Romance appeared at your side, lips immediately finding their way to your cheek.

“Is this better, Abby?” You purred, hands on his chest as you leaned down, Baby and Romance moving fluidly with you as if you were all three connected by invisible threads.

You heard a deep growl rumbling through him as he raised a hand to cup the side of your neck possessively. “You’re killin’ me, princess.”

You looked down at him, your eyes half-lidded and heavy. “Don’t die on me yet, handsome.”

You could feel how badly he wanted you, hot and hard against you, even through clothing. When you moved your hips, the sounds that left him were raw and desperate, dripping with need as he bared his teeth in another deep groan.

“You’re driving him crazy,” Romance said, nipping at your ear.

“I wanna see you take him,” Baby whispered, encouraging you like a depraved devil on your shoulder.

You rocked your hips again and you felt like you were on fire.

Abby’s claws dug into you, his nostrils flared as he growled. “Fuckin’ tease…”

He felt huge, all of him, massive and dense and strong. Your mind felt comfortably hazy, their scents swirling around you lazily, and as your claws gripped his chest, you felt a pure lust spreading through your veins.

“Beautiful,” you heard Mystery’s voice, felt his thick hair brushing against your cheek, heard his sharp inhale as he took in your scent.

There were hands on you, everywhere, leaving warmth in their wake as they slid up your arms and down your thighs, pulling at zippers and buttons until there were none left to pull. Lips singed your bare skin, kisses pressing against your spine, your throat, your breasts. Goosebumps prickled at you, the darkness of the room illuminated by the violet glow of swirling, living patterns that pulsed together like one heartbeat.

You felt Abby’s muscles below you, your fingers running over his washboard abs. He looked up at you in awe, his golden eyes shining, his lips parted as his breath came in pants.

“You ready, baby?” He asked, his hands holding your hips tightly.

“Yes,” you breathed. “Please—“

“Not yet.” A voice rang out.

Jinu.

Abby let out a frustrated snarl, his claws sinking into your flesh. His entire body was tense, muscles straining as he held himself back. He trembled, shaking with the effort, chest covered in a sheen of sweat as he looked up at you in desperation.

As Jinu entered the room, the movement around you fell still, the demons pausing to watch. He approached you slowly, like a big cat prowling, his posture calm but his eyes blazing gold. When he reached you he paused, raising a hand and gently holding your chin, claws gliding over your jaw as he simply looked at you for a moment.

“I want a taste first.”

You gasped in surprise as his arms wrapped around your waist and he lifted you, Abby’s claws dragging marks into your hips as you were pulled away. Your legs immediately hooked around him as he carried you, but before you could do anything else, he had deposited you in a chair situated against the wall. His body hovered over you for a moment, shielding you from the rest of the room, and as his lips found yours, you heard a series of jealous growls from the bed.

They didn’t move, though. They simply watched as Jinu peppered kisses down your throat, your tits, your stomach, sinking down onto his knees before you and parting your legs. You felt his teeth on the soft flesh of your inner thigh and your hand flew to his hair, tangling in it in a way only egged him on.

“Let me worship you,” he breathed against the mark already blooming across your skin. “Let me taste…”

His voice was smooth but his breaths were ragged and desperate. Despite his hunger, his need, he looked up at you, watching for your permission. Waiting. Obedient.

Your grip on his hair tightened and you guided him between your legs, and that was all he needed.

He dove in like a man starved. Like you were his final meal.

He grabbed your hips and pulled you forward, his breath hot on your sensitive flesh. A long tongue swept over you and you sucked in a gasp, thighs closing around his head for only a moment before his hands found your knees and pried them open.

"Don't be shy," his voice rumbled below you. "Let them see what I do to you..."

You looked up and were immediately met with the sight of four pairs of shining yellow eyes. They were hungry, watching you like a pack of wolves, lips parted to reveal fangs and tusks that glistened in the low glow of their patterns.

Jinu's tongue dipped into you and you let out a moan that was echoed by five deep voices. Your fingers tugged at his hair as he dragged another depraved noise from you, his mouth moving expertly as he lapped at you. Another sharp tug and he growled, golden cat eyes flashing up at you, his shoulders flexing as he leaned into you harder.

"J-Jinu," you gasped, throwing your head back. You were falling apart, unraveling as you felt a growing heat in your core.

His lips found your clit again and he sucked on it once before giving it a sharp nip that had you shrieking in surprise and rewarding him with a delicious wetness that he lapped up greedily, as if it were ambrosia. Your face felt warm, cheeks hot, lids heavy as you took in the sight between your thighs. True to his word, he was worshiping you, praying on his knees as he took his communion.

A sinner greedy for redemption.

"That's it, baby," a voice brushed against your throat.

"Let us see you lose control..."

"C-close," you breathed, chest heaving. "So close--"

Jinu's fangs rubbed against you as his tongue slipped deeper, twisting and swirling before pulling out to massage your clit. Each swipe shot electricity through your limbs, flames lapping at your skin, the heat growing unbearable as you whimpered and gasped. You were climbing, higher and higher, back arching off the chair, nerves firing, barely registering the hands on your thighs and hips and tits. The air around you was heavy. Your head was swimming.

And you felt like this had to be heaven.

Your pleasure mounted, flames hotter, chest tighter, until finally, finally, a feeling like a star bursting inside of you released the tension and you tipped over the edge, falling, tumbling back down.

And Jinu enjoyed his reward.

"Fuck," you caught your breath, heart pounding. You looked down with half-lidded eyes to see Jinu sitting back on his heels, licking glistening lips.

"Perfection," he sighed, gazing up at you with drunken eyes.

He was gorgeous, still clothed but his hair mussed, a beautiful demon whose tongue was far better than silver. The way he was looking at you, you would have thought you were a divine being, his expression full of nothing but adoration.

A growl had you looking across the room at the bed, where four sets of eyes still watched hungrily, waiting their turn.

"Come here." Jinu stood, slipping his arms around you and hefting you up against his chest.

You sagged against him and he chuckled.

"That good, huh?"

"Passable," you mumbled into his shoulder.

You heard the shuffle of movement as he laid you on the bed, the heat of the other Saja Boys surrounding you as they closed in.

"Now she's ready," Jinu said.

"Finally." Abby appeared above you, his broad chest rumbling with a deep growl.

"Exquisite," Romance sighed from your right.

"So kind of you to prepare our offering," Baby drawled, smirking down at you.

And you assumed the lips kissing their way up thigh belonged to Mystery.

"Thrown to the wolves," you laughed breathlessly, arms slipping around Abby's neck.

He grinned, muscles flexing as he slipped his hands under your hips, rolling onto his back and pulling you down on top of himself. "Where were we?"

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Stranger Things Masterlist

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Main Masterlist

By @chloe-skywalker​

* = Requested​

⭐️ = Favorite

I love all my Stranger Things stories SO much! The stars are just ones I enjoyed writing and reading after I finished them.

Billy Hargrove:

⭐️~ You To Stay

~ Halloween Party (Halloween)

~ Your Part Of My Family

~ I Promise

~ Secret Valentine’s Day Plans (Valentines day)

⭐️~ Interest (Part 1)

⭐️~ Interest (Part 2) 

⭐️~ No Plans (Christmas)

⭐️~ No Plans Part 2  (Christmas)

⭐️~ No Plans Part 3 (Christmas)

~ Carefree

⭐️~ Scarred Freak 

~ Way Better 

~ Bruises

⭐️~ I Think I’m In Love With You (Valentines Day)

⭐️~ Purpose 

⭐️~ Door Open Part 1

⭐️~ Door Open Part 2

⭐️~ Your To Important To Me

~ Easter Celebration

~ Knock Next Time

⭐️~ Moving

~ One Number Away

Eddie Munson:

⭐️~ Cheerleading Worth It?

⭐️~ Teach Me : Part 1 Part 2

⭐️~ When Brothers Play Matchmaker (ft Billy x Sister Y/n)

⭐️~ Entertained (Henderson!Y/n)

Steve Harrington:

~ Coming Soon …

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Ride or Die Mini Masterlist

Ride or Die is a Bonnie and Clyde/Partners in Crime Billy x Reader

Expect mentions of violence, weapons, death, etc.

Temporarily discontinued

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4