s4lesman

[s4lesman]

what if i write a small starter for those asks .. nothing grand or big . would you still love me ? 🥺

[s4lesman]

PROMPTS FOR COMMANDS AND DEMANDS *  adjust as necessary

stop following me!

get out of here.

get some rest.

kiss me.

cool it.

shut your mouth.

get off the computer.

walk back out the way you came.

stay low to the ground.

hold this for me.

stop doing that!

hang this up.

fill this up.

don't you dare.

don't look at me.

make your bed.

say something!

keep it clean.

go find someone else to bother.

get back or i'll shoot!

quit doing that.

go to bed.

turn around.

tell me the truth.

trust me on this.

stay here.

get your hands off me.

eat this.

try this and tell me if you like it.

hold me.

get lost!

don't ever speak to me again.

head down this road.

stop the car!

don't say that to me.

stop it right now.

get over yourself.

quit talking.

hide with me.

throw this away.

be here by nine.

get this to me as soon as possible.

don't delay.

tell me how you feel.

talk to me.

touch me.

clean that up.

go date someone else.

hold my drink.

tie this for me.

go take a shower.

wrap yourself up with this.

be here early.

tell me you're lying.

pour me another one.

take my hand.

put your phone down.

go to hell.

stay close to me.

get back here.

shut the door behind you.

stay away from me.

go cool off.

talk to me.

turn left here.

stay the night.

don't do this to me.

leave and never come back.

don't say another word.

pick that up.

speak to me!

clean yourself up.

sleep if you need to.

turn that off.

put that back.

get back in the house.

[s4lesman]

i just wanted to say if i don't reply to the messages right away please understand that im in a weird mental state right now and trying my best to be positive . my city is safe for now but basically we wake up with loud bombing sounds around the city , and not to mention those scary ass things that fly above our heads , the fighter jets , they sound v scary . and our relatives have come to stay at our place because it's safer here ,, so yeah . don't worry about my health for now but my mental health is really crushed down and i have about a thousand things i should be worrying about . i'm sorry if i'm not cheerful , i'm sorry if i don't reply right away . please understand my situation . i hope everything gets better , better than now and better than before . i love yall muah . 😗🤍

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Gay

he covers his mouth when he giggles like a shy schoolgirl . ‘ stooop .. ‘

[s4lesman]

ok apparently inho and the recruiter were friends , and idk if it was before the games began or after but i want to present you this idea ; inho coming to yejun after he got shot by his brother . idk man im ,, this is finest ship ever .

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do u care about yejun's mismatched eyes ? 🔪

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Would u guys still love me if I started spreading frontsales propaganda

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this one , the handsome brat who had his legs trembling last night , was the first younger man yejun ever had . maybe he should have done it sooner , it felt way too good . something that yejun still couldn't get enough of , still chased after it when he woke up . his first thought was to roll over and kiss him , the man who left the bed right after he was done with his bed friend for the night . quick to get up and put his clothes on , leave and disappear in the night ─ yejun was never the man for drama , useless drama that'll distract him from the job . though , this is quite distracting too . yejun's back arches off the bed when damien starts kissing his neck , downward to his chest , drawing soft sigh from his lips . ‘ .. you can leave marks under the collar . ‘

worse marks were left on him , sometimes above the collar but never on his face ─ his face was the precious thing about yejun . his weapon , his shield . long neck arches backward , the top of his head pressed against the side of the pillow as he feels the younger man devour him . long fingers tangle in his hair , yejun finally looks down to view his pretty eyes looking up at him as he drags his mouth down to where he needs it the most . a small grin paints yejun's lips , tongue licking his red lips as his free hand curled around his semi hard length . the tip of the organ rubs against damien's bottom lip , yejun yanks on damien's hair to make him part his lips so he can thrust inside with a pleased moan . wordlessly he closes his eyes again , tilting his head back and sideways to right . hips move in small circles , rolling smoothly to get himself deeper against that warm tongue . ‘ keep your head like this .. that's it . ‘ a breathless whisper , though not loud yet . just lazily chasing his pleasure by thrusting upward . his length grows and hardens on damien's tongue , trusting the other to take control of the situation right away and quite enjoying it . dominance was usually what got yejun off , he was gifted dog leashes and bone shaped gag balls by the vips for a reason ; he was a dog , a very obedient one .

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⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆  𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞   &   𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧   (usft   prompts)

𝐝𝐨𝐦

❝   don’t   look   away   from   me   unless   you   want   to   be   punished.   ❞

❝   you   don’t   get   to   come   until   i   say.   ❞

❝   good.   now   stay   exactly   like   that   while   i   enjoy   what’s   mine.   ❞

❝   make   a   mess.   i’ll   clean   it   up   with   my   mouth.   ❞

❝   keep   begging.   it   sounds   better   the   more   desperate   you   get.   ❞

❝   you’re   going   to   take   every   bit   of   what   i   give   you.   ❞

❝   i   could   ruin   you   with   just   my   voice,   you   know   that?   ❞

❝   your   only   job   right   now   is   to   fall   apart   for   me.   ❞

❝   touch   yourself   —   but   don’t   you   dare   finish   until   i   tell   you   to.   ❞

❝   every   inch   of   you   belongs   to   me.   don’t   forget   that.   ❞

❝   open   wider,   baby.   let   me   hear   those   pretty   sounds.   ❞

❝   on   your   knees.   not   for   worship   —   because   that’s   where   you   belong.   ❞

❝   keep   your   hands   behind   your   back.   i   want   you   trembling,   not   touching.   ❞

❝   you   don’t   need   to   think   —   just   obey.   ❞

❝   i   want   to   hear   you   cry   from   how   good   it   feels.   ❞

❝   spread   your   legs.   let   me   see   how   ready   you   are   for   me.   ❞

❝   say   my   name   when   you   come.   say   it   like   you   mean   it.   ❞

❝   no   one   else   gets   you   like   this.   only   me.   ❞

❝   i   want   you   ruined,   wrecked,   and   whispering   my   name   in   your   sleep.   ❞

❝   we’re   not   done   until   i’ve   broken   you   in   all   the   right   ways.   ❞

𝐬𝐮𝐛

❝   please,   use   me   how   you   want.   ❞

❝   i   ache   for   your   hands.   your   voice.   your   control.   ❞

❝   tell   me   what   to   do.   i’ll   do   anything.   ❞

❝   ruin   me.   please.   i   want   it   rough.   ❞

❝   i   don’t   want   gentle   tonight.   i   want   owned.   ❞

❝   i’ll   behave.   just...   don’t   stop   touching   me.   ❞

❝   please   tell   me   i’m   doing   good.   please   —   i   need   to   hear   it.   ❞

❝   i   want   to   be   your   favorite   toy.   your   prettiest   problem.   ❞

❝   your   praise   does   things   to   me   i   can’t   explain.   ❞

❝   i   can   take   it.   even   if   i   cry,   i   want   it.   ❞

❝   you   make   me   feel   so   small.   and   i   love   it.   ❞

❝   i’m   not   shy.   i   just   want   to   be   perfect   for   you.   ❞

❝   i   want   to   fall   apart   for   you   and   only   you.   ❞

❝   every   part   of   me   is   yours   —   just   say   the   word.   ❞

❝   i   love   when   you   make   all   the   decisions.   ❞

❝   being   used   by   you   feels   better   than   anything   else.   ❞

❝   tie   me   down.   don’t   let   me   escape   the   way   you   love   me.   ❞

❝   i’ll   cry   for   it.   moan   for   it.   beg   for   it.   just   say   the   word.   ❞

❝   i   need   your   hands.   your   mouth.   your   permission.   ❞

❝   please   break   me   a   little.   i   want   to   feel   it   tomorrow.   ❞

[s4lesman]

Squid Game murder husbands. I did an alternate version where they're both splattered in blood but I decided to go with this one, lol

[s4lesman]

this was a life that had been in yejun's head for a while ─ to go everywhere and see everything . when he was around the age of ten or eleven , then life happened . and he realized his job wasn't going to be something fixed or normal , recruiting people to play in secret death games in an island wasn't what he had in mind though . the vips and the frontman was tracking his every move , they knew his location , and he was allowed to fool around with anyone he wanted , go wherever he wanted for one week as the games started . after one week or two , he had to go back to seoul and start the next games' recruiting process . tiresome , never boring . now laid on a comfortable bed in the back of a caravan , with a very handsome man trying to steal morning kisses from him . he's never felt so eager to have his free week ─ yejun closes his eyes with a small smile as those lips fall on his . returning each , lazily playing with the end of his messy hair on the mattress . ‘ coffee would be nice .. but not now . ‘ yejun's arms wrap around damien's neck , to pull his bare chest flush against himself and kiss him deeper . one leg curls gently to trap the man between them , while warm fingers tangled in damien's hair . ‘ i wanna stay here today .. maybe ride you in the middle of the woods . ‘

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if you hold an animal too tight , it's going to start to wiggle away from you ─ it can't breathe and it feels trapped , no matter how docile it always is at the face of inho himself or the vips . perhaps it is expected of those animals , of the vips , to treat him like one but the frontman had painted this faux picture of safety and security , that yejun allowed himself to believe it was real . that his hands were never going to hold him too tight , what a fool he was . feeling the man's arms around him can keep him still for a while , for a while until yejun starts to struggle against his tender embrace again . it causes it to tighten , vice like , like the bars of a golden cage around him , squeezing him into breathlessness . yejun is curled inward , inho behind him mimicking his posture ─ it makes him breathe harder . he feels the zipper of the frontman's black uniform against his curled knuckles , a tear rolls down to the tip of his nose . clenching his jaw so tightly , it hurts him , inho hurt him .

first he wants to scream ─ then he remembers it was useless when he was tied years ago . second , comes the idea of biting and kicking , that too fell fruitless against the man who broke him years ago . yejun had spent such long months dreaming about it , waking up in cold sweat and wet eyes . . he closes his eyes . loosens his fists and his jaw , if yejun wants to keep this man as harmless as he is now , he's going to have to play nice . struggling will only make things violent , he's stopped believing that inho was careful with him ─ no . he's like everyone else now , a stranger in a mask that he has to satisfy . his instincts subside , somehow controlled when all he wanted was to run and scream . body relaxes between inho's arms , he straightens up a little . head still hurts from how hard he banged it against the couch , it throbs , yejun ignores it and tries to shift a little and face inho . his teary eyes fix on the man's lips , keeps glancing back up to his darkened gaze ; then he leans in . yejun's lips taste salty . slowly , he tilts his head and deepens their kiss , closes his eyes and submits to the inevitable for now , as he's always done in the past . the thought makes his stomach twist painfully . ‘ i'm hungry .. ‘ his whisper is gentle , reddened and puffy eyes finally fix on inho's . ‘ can we have dinner in the players room ? ‘ around the triangle table , with the guards there . can they understand him if he asks for help ? some of those bastards are head over heels for him , only if he could find the right triangle guard .

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Slut 🫵🏻 .

‘ yes ? ‘ he says it while he's loosening his tie , says it while he's smirking like an asshole . one knee sinks on the mattress , lips crashed againat hers , forces her back on the bed as one free hand starts unbuttoning his white shirt . the blazer draped over the chair near the bed , he's quite impatient all the time . she has all the right to call him a slut , yejun adores it .

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yejun has no ideal sleeping hour , sometimes he simply doesn't even sleep until it makes him dizzy or he has to pass out somewhere around his house . it's weird that he was able to sleep with damien around , he doesn't usually do that . ‘ your alarm is ringing too early . ‘ he means the kiss , but doesn't push him away . no , in fact one of his arms wrap around the others neck to bring him closer . the sheets rustling softly beneath their weight , yejun brushes his nose under damien's chin . ‘ what time is it ? ‘

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‘ did you really wake me up just to give me a kiss ? ‘

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how’s that house that raised you?