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[simsdoll]

★ GOLDEN RING AND BROKEN PROMISES

— when a promise is sealed with a kiss but broken by time and bad decisions.

idol!riki x afab!reader

warnings : slight smut , hurt/comfort angst ??? ending drug use addiction mental stress slight domestic violence dark themes unhealthy attachment toxic themes smoking mentions of masturbation

now playing - the town & la mentira

wc : 2k+

it used to be so easy.

the eye contact, the tension— stolen glances and fleeting kisses. When you felt like you had the world and you did.

you had him, he was the world.

When he smelt like home and his kisses were laced with sweet promises. When his hugs felt like a protective blanket. He looked at you like he’d die without you. Riki was lost at sea— drowning and you were his savior.

You started dating Riki the year after he debuted with Enhypen. Everything was perfect.

He couldn’t come home to you often but when he did. Those specific days were filled with laughter, smudges lipgloss and cuddles.

You’d go on set with him, he’d chase you around with props or make you toast in the break room with peanut butter he swore gave him all the damn energy he needed for the day.

During concerts, Riki would run up to you after the whole fiasco and press so many kisses to your face his makeup would smudge off and so would yours and lazy make out sessions after the concerts you did attend was like an unspoken tradition.

His lips moving sloppily against yours after you’ve both showered, no sexual tension— just you, him and the feeling of security drowning over both of you.

it went on like that for years. He became your home, your safe place. Not just a boyfriend but your best friend. Somebody you turned to— not just as a lover either but as an equal. He was your comfort.

You turned 18 a few days after him. In the comforts of his dorm room, he gave you a ring. A gold ring, chrome hearts to match his own. Riki had gotten it custom made just for you to match with his.

With shaky hands and eyes full of devotion he handed it to you.

“This is a promise. I’ll stay the same— i won’t stop loving you...ever,” And you smiled, taking it and pressing a kiss to his plump, pout prone lips. You believed it.

That was only the start of what was going to be your end.

Comeback after comeback, moments lost— missing his warmth. Riki would reassure you over the phone. His deep husky voice, which you’ve grown to adore, comforting you while your nerves were going haywire. You missed your Riki.

Days turned to weeks and months. No Riki. He’d come back every once in awhile. Just enough to supply you with the kisses you yearned for and make love to you, proving he never broke his promise but he’d be gone just as fast as he came.

As before you knew it his replies were dryer, quicker— straight to the point. No silly meme or his stupid tendency to teach you brain rot. His contact name going from ‘duckie ♡’ to ‘riki ♡’.

Though, it wasn’t a big change…it still showed you both were changing, maturing. The gold ring still glinting bright on your finger. The promise he swore he wouldn’t break.

Then came the drug use, Riki was at such a low point in his life that it physically pained you. First, it was cigarettes. It wasn’t good but you didn’t mind it as much. Quick kisses started tasting like burnt nicotine rather than him but you’d manage, right?

Weed was next then followed coke and pills.

And after followed something you both in the past would laugh at.

His love making no longer felt intimate, like a promise— to prove to you that he loved you. It felt like he was trying to find a piece he lost in you. Rather, than losing you he was afraid of losing the leash he had you on.

It was rough, it was deep. Cock thick and heavy as he plunged it inside you as far as he could possibly go. He bit you— held you down, pulled your hair. It wasn’t unenjoyable per se…just not him. Not your Riki. His growls of ‘mine’ didn’t sound like Riki.

Not the soft touches and deep, slow strokes. Sweet nothings whispered into your ears at every whine or scratch at his back. Lazily making out with you as he rolled his hips into yours or laughing when you’d moan too loud or scratch his back a bit too much.

Riki started being high all the time, rougher with you— barely coming to visit and when you moved to Seoul to study? Oh boy.

By now, the days of kissing his senseless, pushing each other over playfully and texting all day were dead.

You were lucky if he sent you an emoji anymore.

Officially, it’d had been 3 months since you moved to your small apartment in Seoul. Somewhat, normality had returned to you.

Riki would come over way more, his hair now dyed black rather than the array of colors he’s previously had. Normal— familiar.

You felt like things were getting better. His pupils weren’t blown as much, you felt like he meant it once he told you he loved you. He’d spend it free time and breaks with you. He was getting better.

You felt safe in his grasp again, he still smelt like cigarettes but it became your comfort.

You knew it was too good to be true.

New comeback, new deadlines— not just deadlines. More lines. He was spiraling again. His love began to grow teeth all over again.

One particularly rainy afternoon, nose buried in studies. You get a simple message.

duckie ♡ : i love you angel

it made your heart race but a part of you knew it was him making sure you were still stuck up on him. That you’d say it back and you did every time.

You did have to groan at yourself for changing it back from riki to duckie but could you really blame yourself? He got better….or at least he was getting better.

shawty cakes 🔥‼️ : i love you more, kiki

‘duckie ♡ has hearted your message’

you had a feeling he hasn’t changed it since that one inside joke you guys had made. Shawty…something…whatever. You do remember you guys laughing until you couldn’t breath on the floor of the practice room. He’d made you come to watch.

But that was years ago, when times were easier and the ring meant something.

Now, you wore it…to wear it. The promise that the ring held was long broken, he had changed. Not for the better.

You knew he still had his on— but you didn’t know if he even remembered what it meant.

it had been months, nothings changed but his hair color.

Silver tresses sitting on the top of his head that made him look undeniably soft but none of his actions got any softer. The black long gone, the familiar tuft of raven hair you’d run your fingers through to calm yourself down was gone.

That version of him was gone.

The moment that sealed that for you was exactly a week ago.

The day felt heavy, heavier than any other days in the past months. You’ve been suffering, not from a cold or the stress of school..suffering knowing the boy who gave you the golden ring no longer existed. Just a silver haired man, a former shell of what was once your comfort.

your phone buzzed, your heart dropping.

duckie ♡: need u baby

duckie ♡: coming over in 10

you didn’t even bother replying back, what for? He was coming over anyway.

You were right on, he was at the door exactly one minute late. The doorknob jingling signaling he had arrived— using the spare key you had given him months ago.

“y/nnnn...baby?” Riki called out, his voice gruff…and he entered your room. Looking the highest he’s ever been in his entire life. Pupils the size of saucers, eyes sunken in and half lidded.

“Riki…” You couldn’t do much but sigh— who was this man standing before you? This wasn’t your Riki.

He crossed your room in seconds…damn his long legs.

“Missed you so much, angel.” he mumbled, body hitting your bed making it dip. He laid his head on your lower tummy. “Love you so much..”

How many weeks has it been since he told you that to start with?

“Missed you too, ki….i love you more.” And he didn’t argue back like he normally would— the i love you more battles would have you guys tackling each other onto the floor in the past but— now, he just took it. A simple hum in return as you trailed your hands down to his hair. Running your fingers through it.

Suddenly, his hold didn’t feel as safe. Felt more like he was caging you in. Something to show off, to be able to still say ‘wow you’re still together?’

He was holding onto you— to ground himself, to not lose himself already. He’s Ni-ki. He had lost the warmth of Riki long ago.

But you were sick. Him coming to you for affection— you not getting it back, arguments that cut deeper than a blade with his words that burned like poison. He even went as far as to put his hands on you because you hid his stuff and that was the last straw.

The morning after he left for tour so did you. Packed your things, sold your apartment and never looked back.

‘you blocked duckie ♡.’

‘you blocked rikimura on instagram.’

‘you blocked riki.mura on tiktok.’

you went to his dorm. Leaving him the spare key and the golden ring. Ever since then you swore you’d never look back. Moving back to Japan to pursue your studies.

Riki was now only something you saw on headlines, tv, tiktok— you name it.

Nishimura Riki, the coolest maknae. Did they know he put his hands on you? Did they know he did drugs like it was water? Did they know he was probably crazy?

Did they know you still loved him? Did he know you still adored him?

You knew you were certainly going crazy. You’d sent him a last text before blocking him. Every now and then you’d go back to look and while you were looking, you got a message from your very good friend Sophia.

soph 💖 : girl is this not ur ring

soph 💖 : ‘one attachment image.’

your stomach dropped.

Riki had your ring on his chain and he wore it to a music festival.

soph 💖 : ‘one attachment video.’

He had kissed the ring after preforming with his boy group. He hadn’t let you go yet— keeping the ring like it burned him to let go of it and honestly you were the same. It burned to let go of him fully which is why he’s blocked. Not deleted.

Days went by and you decided you were gonna go back to Seoul. Your excuse was to catch up and see Sophia and your other friends but deep down…you knew, you were hoping to see Riki. See how he was doing besides achievement after achievement with Enhypen.

Did he still think of you too?

So, you called off sick at work…the poor lie you really didn’t know how your manager bought, but they did. Packed what you needed and off you were.

You didn’t know what to expect. A part of you wanted Riki to come to you but you knew that wasn’t good for either of you.

You were smart about it, texting the trio gc on instagram you’ve had since the dawn of time, given the names it hasn’t been through a very past due change.

enhawhores

ni-ki stan final boss : don’t tag me in any posts in seoul

sophwon : okay then

munion : cfs is ok?

ni-ki stan final boss : yeah

‘ sophwon and munion liked your message’

Before you even knew it, you were back. Back where you got hurt and back where you really stopped enjoying life. Where you stopped living.

But it was just about to start up again.

The plan was working, Manon and Sophia had only posted you on their close friends. Nobody knew you were there besides friends and others but of course, sophia wasn’t watching.

You were back in your hotel room, simply on your phone scrolling when you get a notification. One you dreaded to get.

‘sophialaforteza tagged you in a story’

She forgot and it was on her main. You decided to not repost it…scrolling a little more before you were gonna text her to take it down. No biggie, Riki wouldn’t see it.

Just as you scrolled on an Enhypen post, Riki with the same stupid Golden ting flicked up with it— you got nauseous.

‘rizzamura started following you.’

His spam, you never blocked it and it was too late to block it anyway, you were beyond fried. He knew where you were because sophia had put the little location on it.

Your stomach was twisting, you followed him but didn’t let him follow you back.

‘rizzamura accepted your request.’

He hasn’t changed one it. Still handsome, still…Riki, still blonde. Still so him with the blurry pictures and various kendrick songs littered throughout his posts and highlights.

‘rizzamura has sent you a dm.’

With shaky hands you opened it. You were gonna kill Sophia with your bare hands and make her choke on her own phone.

rizzamura : unblock me

You didn’t unblock him, you didn’t even answer just leaving him on read. It made you feel weird. Riki was so close, yet so far.

It was midnight, you refused to go out when Manon asked, He would find you— his friends would spot you somehow, something would happen..you just didn’t expect it so soon.

Again, same routine of showering— getting cozy and ready to sleep in the glorious ass room manon decided to buy for you. Her excuse being ‘you deserved it for working so hard.’

3 soft knocks then 2 hard ones.

Riki— and it was hard to miss. That was the same knocks he’d use on your window when you got grounded so you knew it was him. You wanted to deny so damn damn but god, it really was him.

A part of you wanted this to happen, for him to find you but you knew it was wrong. You should’ve let each other go the second you left, regardless…you got up and opened the door knowing who it was.

There stood a wide-eyed Riki. His silver hair all over the place and his hands shaky as a stared at you like you were fake, not real.

then he just grabbed you and dragged you inside with him— not rough, not gentle but firm. Like if he gripped any harder he’d lose you again but if he gripped too light you’d vanish.

“fuck…y/n— i—“ you shushed him.

“what the fuck are you doing here, Riki?”

“you really think i’d just stand there and watch you disappear?” Riki spoke— his eyes almost…gentle, like when he used to look at you before telling you he loved you.

His hands were shaky as he let go of you and you backed up so fast it made him nauseous— the feeling burning his insides up.

“You need to g— no, i need you.” His voice was rough. “Y-you have NO idea how many times i— fucking looked at the cameras hoping you stared back at me on the tv…even for a second.”

he started rambling— he had so much to say.

“Every single thing i sang about became about you— fuck…all the little figurines you got me— the ring…i can’t let them go— i can’t let you go.” Riki’s voice was cracking..he looked at you like you were a star.

And maybe that’s all you had been wanting and needing this whole time.

“e-every— time i fucking jerked off like a loser, i thought about you..please…i can’t— don’t leave me this time.”

you remained stern, “Riki…no."

You couldn’t help but suck your teeth at him, watching tears pathetically slide down his cheeks. "What we had is done."

That’s when he fell to his knees, sobs that made your gut flip and twist, your heart aching. You were caving..and maybe he knew it as soon as you walked up to him.

This was your problem, you couldn’t let go. Not of the ring while you still had dignity, not of his contact, not of his stuff— not of Riki and when he wrapped his arms around your waist and when he pressed his cheek against your stomach it sealed your fate.

hours passed and you both laid on your hotel bed bed. He had showered and now just laying in his boxers under the dim lights. You knew you shouldn’t have. He’d probably fall into the same spiral but he’s all you’d ever known and who were you to relearn somebody else?

Learn their habits, their likes and dislikes, how he stupidly pouts at you when he doesn’t get his way or his habit up nervously running his fingers through his hair or picking his bottom lip.

So, you let him back into your life and that golden ring sat glinting against your finger once again.

Because, truly, both of you knew you couldn’t ever let each other go.

chrome talks ! : wow so 1st longer fic ... this shit took me forever bc i got distracted watch demon slayer again but its DONE also imma be changing my story layouts and shizz sm bc i cannot choose and stay on theme for my acc for the life of me ngl..

hey @simsdoll u were waiting for this one queen

[simsdoll]

MEOOOOOOOOW

✸ VIDEO GAME LUVA

| in which - i write hcs of ur silly gamer bf :3 !

pairings : gamer!riki x afab!reader

genre : fluff smut

warnings : fluff sort of smut p in v rawdawg ( wrap it before u tap it ) oral m receiving big dick riki

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now playing - seoul city

gamer!riki who somehow has the craziest sleeper build known to man even with staying up all day and night playing fifa.

gamer!riki who jolts you awake with his loud yelling and the screen or his very on brand 'LESSSGOOO' when he wins, muttering quick apologies your way with flying kisses to follow.

gamer!riki who LOVES when you start playing with him and when done so, lets you win or beats you so bad you're sulking for the next 6 business days.

gamer!riki who, if you're good at whatever game he's playing, gets so competitive he starts to pout and grumble if you win. Talking about some, "You cheated, rematch."

gamer!riki who, if you're having a rough day and he's still online, will multitask. Have you sitting on his lap...all cuddled up. Pressing kisses and whispering sweet nothings into your ear while keeping his gaming rage to a minimum.

gamer!riki will 100% drop his winning streak for you if it meant taking care of you. You tell or show him you're super upset? Dropping it instantly to be with you. Just missing him? Suddenly, he's laying down with you. Telling him you're needy? Riki is THERE, making you feel good. Lobby loading screen on his pc long forgotten

gamer!riki who's a nasty ass freak.

gamer!riki loves it when you decide you're needy enough and crawl under the table and your knees all pretty for him while he pretends not to notice.

gamer!riki who finally caves when you pull his waistband down just enough to take him into your mouth. His big hands putting down the controller and muting his mic as fast as he could so his friends couldn't hear him.

gamer!riki who loves bending you over his gaming setup when he's pissed. He didn't win? Didn't play right? Friend talking too much trash on vc? Takes it out on you. Better said, on your pussy.

gamer!riki who's a sex god hidden behind the facade of a fifa nerd. His cock so thick and heavy as it dragged against your fold. Riki's sloppy strokes hitting every sweet spot. You were practically drooling on his keyboard

gamer!riki who just loves you so so so much :( if you like a game, he'll buy you every single perk and power up there is to buy. Even if you suck at it.

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chrome talks ! : js a lil smth smth while im cooking up, i might post the other hcs i wrote bc im feeling real generous

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keep sending reqs you guys!!!

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hii how's my doll doingggg? how r uuuuuu how was ur dayyyyy

i'm doing good mlll how was your day!!! 💝

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𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

❥︎ 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: enemy!riki x afab!reader

𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴: When a hotel room mix-up forces Riki and Y/N—two sworn enemies—to share the same space on a school trip, neither expects a storm to change everything. As thunder crashes outside, walls come down inside. Forced together in the quiet of the night, what starts as awkward bickering turns into something tender, surprising, and maybe a little dangerous. Sometimes, the loudest storms bring the sweetest calm.

𝘊𝘞: consensual sex, cunnilingus, enemies to lovers, mentions of Karina, Rei and Wonyoung. (lmk if more)

"Alright, Karina and Rei..." the teacher called out, listing out the names of who would be sharing a hotel room on their class trip to Jeju island. You hoped you'd get paired with your best friend, Wonyoung.

A staff member of the hotel walked up to your teacher, whispering something in his ear. The teacher nodded, looking through the name list again. "Riki and... Y/n." He said.

You looked at Wonyoung, your face twisted in disgust. "Sir, why can't i get a room with a girl?" You asked. "I'm sorry, Y/n. There's been some difficulties regarding the hotel rooms, so there's no other way." He said, making you and Riki groan in unison.

ꨄ︎

"I didn't necessarily ask for this either, Riki!" You yell. You and Riki had been bickering for the past 10 minutes, throwing mean insults at eachother. He sat down on his own bed, sighing. You guys did get your own beds, that's... okay. But you still had to share a room, that's not so okay.

You got ready for bed, lying down on the soft sheets and staring out the window, when you suddenly heard a loud bang, making you flinch. You notice a huge thunderbolt in the sky, striking down on the ground.

Riki sits up, noticing a small whine you let out. He looks at your back, seeing your body shaking slightly in fear. He walks over, sitting at the edge of your bed. "You okay...?" He asks, his voice serious instead of teasing, like it usually is. "Why do you care?" You ask, your voice soft and shaky.

"Because you're shaking. Are you scared of the thunder?" He asks, and after a slight pause, you nod, seeming embarassed. He gets a bit closer, sitting next to you.

"Want me to distract you a bit?" He asks, looking at you. You nod hesitantly, small tears in your eyes. "Shhh... it's okay. Just relax, yeah?" He says, positioning himself between your legs, his hands at the edge of your pink pyjama shorts.

"Can i?" He asks, his fingers stilling. You nod, granting him permission as he slowly pulls down your shorts, pulling your panties down with it.

He stares at your area, smiling a bit. He puts his head between your thighs and slowly starts leaving small kisses, making you whimper. He moves further up, almost reaching your small pussy.

His face hovers over it, his warm breath ghosting over your clit. He then leaves a small kiss on your small nub, earning a moan out of you. "Shh.. relax." He orders, spreading your legs a little bit more.

He starts sucking on your nub and moving his tongue all over your pussy, eliciting whiny moans from you. He keeps going, feeling your wet opening clenching around his tongue slightly.

"R-riki... 'm close..." you whimper. He doesn't reply, just keeps sucking and leaving kitten licks all over.

Your legs start to shake, you grip his hair as you cum. your clear liquid getting all over his mouth. He laps it all up with a huge smile.

He then gets up, leaving you confused. Just a minute later he comes back with a warm cloth, wiping your essence away.

He pulls your panties and shorts back up, covering your lower half up again. "Come here," he says, laying down, hugging you close and leaving small kisses on your neck.

"Feel better?" He whispers as you nod. "Good, don't be scared, baby. Go to sleep. I'm here, yeah?"

𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦: hope you guys like this it was such a random thought lolll

[simsdoll]

you asked for reqs so here they are 🥰🥰

pls pls pls jake coming untouched just from watching riki fuck you

hi sweet angel!!! i am so so sorry to disappoint you... i have been pondering about this for two days now i think and i am not opposed to the idea at all, i just have no idea how to write this😭 i'd genuinely love to, but i just don't know how☹️☹️ if you have any other requests pls lmk because i feel so bad and i wanna make it up to you💔🙏

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MY CHROMEYYYY

wait im tearing up, 134 notes on my 1st writing work ever why am i proud. idk if thats a big number on tumblr but i'm proud so...thank u for the support !! @simsdoll r u proud of me 🤤 anywho!! i take requests and all that silly willy stuff even if i'm not exactly known enough to get any

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HI U SEEM SO KIND CAN WE BE FRIENDS? (i totally didnt stalk ur acc nd obsessed over the theme cause like wht r u talking abt haha.)

TOTALLYYY!!! AND THANK YOU SO MUCH!!💝

[simsdoll]

need some absolute yearner!down bad!sunghoon i beg..... headcanons or a fic anything will do babes

Hi beautiful anonie! I just uploaded it, and it can be found here ! I hope you like it 💝

[simsdoll]

𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦

❥︎ 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: bf!sunghoon x afab!reader

𝘚𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴: Sunghoon isn’t great with words—but when you start pulling away, he feels it deeply. He doesn’t ask for much. Just for you to stay close, hold his hand a little longer, and remind him he’s still the one you choose.

𝘊𝘞: skinship?? Is that a cw??😭 lmk if more

"Honey, i'm home!" you said, as you stepped into your shared apartment with Sunghoon. You were met with a silence, leaving you confused as you made your way over to your bedroom, where you found Sunghoon laid in bed, his back turned to the door.

"Hoonie?" you took a step forward, dropping your bag on the floor. "Are you asleep?" you chuckled. You made your way around the bed and found him scrolling on his phone. "Hey, what's wrong?" you asked, a small frown on your face. He sighed, sitting up and putting his phone down.

"It's just... you've been so busy lately. Always cancelling our dates. I really miss you..." he admitted, his voice soft. "Baby... i'm sorry. I didn't know you felt that way." you said, straddling his lap, at which he grabbed your hips and pulled you forward, flat against him, kissing your neck.

"where's all this coming from?" you chuckled. "mmm, just missed you so much... you're so pretty Y/nnie... i love you baby..." he said, his voice whiny. His hands were all over the place, touching you like he hadn't seen you in weeks.

And he spent all night, showing you how bad he wanted you. How down bad he is for you.

𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦: this was a req by one of my beautiful anonies, i hope you like it angel!

[simsdoll]

quick hi to all my beautiful anonies in my request box!!! Thank you guys so much for the requests, i'm currently working on down bad hoonie since that anonie asked first 💝 thanks for the support!!!

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new riki fic coming out july 14th at 10am CET ;) ps it's not like really long just felt like announcing xoxo

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guyyyys pls gimme requests im DESPERATE my request box is open!!!

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𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯

❥︎ 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: brother's bsf!riki x afab reader

𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴: Riki had always liked his best friend's little sister—sweet, innocent, and untouched by the world. But lately, something in him had shifted. The more he watched her—her shy smiles, the way she moved with such purity—the more he felt a dangerous urge to strip that innocence away. It wasn’t hatred that drove him, but something darker, more possessive. He wanted to be the one to ruin her, to break through the walls she didn’t even know she had.

𝘊𝘞: fingering, consensual sex, PinV, corruption, slight!age gap, brother's best friend, creampie, unprotected sex (wrap it up guys!!), dubcon at first (lmk if more)

it all started out 𝘴𝘰 innocent. Just politely saying hi to you when he came over to your house to hang out with your brother. Teasing you about your obsession with pink. Coming into your room and asking if you wanted some pizza too.

But late at night, he sat there on his bed, his hand wrapped around his hard member, slowly moving up and down. He was staring at a picture of you that you posted on your account once. You were dressed in your cute baby pink sweater, with your small white skirt underneath. Your hair up in a pretty ponytail, curled just right, with a small bow clipped on.

He groaned as he reached his high, hot ropes of cum spurting out of his now softening member. He grabbed a tissue to wipe the mess on his stomach off. The mess he made just for you.

You were innocent. An angel in human form. Always smiling, wearing pink, smelling like you just stepped out of a bath and body works store. You were so amazingly sweet, always helping others, and never fighting your brother, Sunghoon. Riki was obsessed with you. Pretty, perfect, angelic you.

You were sat on the couch when the doorbell rang. You didn't know about anyone coming over, since Sunghoon was out running some errands like your mom asked. You got up and walked into the hall, opening your front door, slightly surprised to see Riki standing there.

"Oh, hey Riki," you said, smiling politely. "Hey Y/n, is Hoon around?" He asked, dusting off his jacket. "No, he went out to get some groceries..." you chuckle, looking up at him. "He's been gone for a bit though, i think he'll be back soon. How about you come in and wait?" You asked, sweetness lacing your voice.

"Sure, that would be great." Riki said, stepping inside and following you to the living room. "What'cha watching?" He asked curiously, sitting down next to you. "Oh, just this movie i saw on tiktok. It seemed nice."

You could see Riki looking at you from the corner of your eye and paused the movie to look at him. Riki smiled slightly.

"Something wrong?" You asked, chuckling. "No, i was just looking. I like your shirt today." He said with a small grin. "Thanks." You said softly, turning back to the TV and continuing the movie.

That was until you felt Riki's hand on your knee. You decided to brush it off, thinking it was just a nice gesture. You could feel his hand inching closer to your thighs, slowly making its way up. "Riki...?" You said, looking at him. "Shhh, it's okay, just focus on the movie." He said softly. You decided to listen.

You could feel his hand slipping between your thighs, and stilling there. His hand was warm, comforting. You blushed slightly. He smiled to himself, his hand moving upwards and slowly making its way into your small shorts, slipping past your panties and brushing over your small clit.

You whimpered at the intimate action, gripping his wrist. "Riki..." you whispered. "It's okay, baby. I'm just trying to help you feel good. That's okay, right? I can do that?" He said softly, his tumb slowly moving up and down on your soft nub. You nodded, feeling too good to reject him.

He continued sliding his fingers up and down, eliciting small, quiet moans out of you. He grinned to himself, knowing you were enjoying it.

"R-riki.. Hoon might c-come home soon..." you said, your voice whiny. "I know sweetheart, i only need 10 minutes, okay?"

He went on with his teasing actions, seeing you fall apart slowly but surely. "I feel weird..." you said quietly. "Yeah? Just relax, and feel it. It's gonna feel really nice."

And then you felt it. Waves of pleasure crashing over your entire body, moans spilling out your mouth and your legs shaking. Riki smiled and slowed his movements, but still slowly working his hand up and down so you can ride out your orgasm.

Your head falls back against the couch, you breathing heavily. Riki smiles, looking down at the bulge in his pants. You look at him, noticing it too. "Wanna help me, sweetheart?" He asks, his voice soft. You nod, sitting up slowly.

Riki takes his jeans down a bit and reaches into his boxers, grabbing his hard member out of it. You gasp at the sight of it, scared it might not fit.

"Shh, it's okay. We'll make it work." He says, and you nod. He slowly reaches out and pulls you into his lap, making you straddle him with his dick underneath you. You bite your lip, looking at him.

"You ready? You sure you wanna do this?" He asks, and you nod again. He then grabs his member and aligns it with your small entrance. He starts with the tip, making you whimper. He kisses your jawline, distracting you from the stretch as he pushes in further.

You tear up slightly, not used to the stretch since it's your first time. He holds you close, whispering sweet nothings in your ear.

When he bottoms out, you drop your head to his shoulder. "S-stay there for a second." You whisper softly, gripping his shoulders. After a minute, you look at him, nodding. He grabs your hips and slowly starts moving you. You moan quietly, scratching his back.

"R-riki..." you whimper, the pleasure overwhelming the pain. "Feels so nice..."

Riki smiles. "You feel so good around me, baby... you were made for this. Made for me." He praises, only making you wetter.

He hits your G-spot, making you moan loudly, your eyes rolling back. "Right there, fuck..." making him chuckle. "Language, baby." He keeps hitting your spot until you feel that familiar feeling of being close coming up again.

"Ki, i think 'm gonna.." you whimper, and he nods. "It's okay, baby. Come all over my cock, yeah?" He says, slipping a hand between you both and playing with your small puffy nub again.

And then you feel it again, the pleasure taking over your body. making you moan freely, your eyes rolling back. You keep moving on him until he comes too, hot liquid filling your insides. He keeps going, fucking the liquid deep inside you.

After a bit your body falls against his, breathing heavily, not fully comprehending what just happened. Riki chuckles, rubbing your back.

"How was that for your first time?" He asks with a smug smile. "How'd you- sweetheart, it was obvious." He cuts you off. "Now relax for a few minutes before you get dressed, okay?" He says, hugging your spent body close.

"Don't want your brother finding out i 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 you, hm?"

𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦: i really hope you guys enjoyed this, i'd really appreciate some requests. please lmk if i should add any content warnings!

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about simsdoll!

she ' her 18 07 liner unlabeled

princess ! mdni ᡣ𐭩

୨ৎ obsessed with fashion brands ( miumiu , chanel , dior ) kpop luva ofc been jake biased since i first started stanning enha

i HEAAART everything pink , it's my favorite color ever and if i could embody a color it would be pink . pink is zizi , zizi is pink!

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zizi's rules

MDNI!!! no weird kinks like piss kinks for example cause ew... don't get angry if i reject a request. feel free to make requests, i write for ot7 :)