#𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i know i know i know i know my love can be … the killing kind . ❜⎜❲ smut .❳

[livingecho]

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ tag dump / character based ...

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ you still want it … the inner sanctity ⅋ its an evil but the evil is necessary . ❜⎜❲ ic .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ must be exhausting always rooting for the anti - hero. ❜⎜❲ answered .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ mirror mirror on the wall i see you ⅋ my skin crawls  ❜⎜❲ visage .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ did you hear my covert narcissism i disguise as altruism like some kind of congressman ? ❜⎜❲ about .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i don't wanna feel tell me ; that im perfect ⸺ just the way i am ! ❜⎜❲ muse .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ darlin’ darlin’ doesn't have a problem lyin’ to herself cause her liquor's top shelf  ❜⎜❲ aes .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but i am in the twilight . ❜⎜❲ dash game .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ you feelings ⅋ mine are all holy but … ❜⎜❲ dash com .❳ 

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am creation : both haunted ⅋ holy . made in glory ! ❜⎜❲ music .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but i will trust the artist molding me ❜⎜❲ clothing .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ 🦑squidtime 🦑 ❜⎜❲ crack .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i feel you on my fingertips . my tongue dances behind my lips for you ❜⎜❲ desires .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i know i know i know i know my love can be  …  the killing kind . ❜⎜❲ smut .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ can’t you see ? your world’s a fantasy ! ❜⎜❲ oneliner .❳

[livingecho-arch]

@dracoguts ( was done in legacy editor but you also mved blogs so i've placed all the other replies in a google doc & i'm continuing here )

lyric in the palm of her hand ⸻ literally rather that some phrase of speech . if anything , vis belongs in lyrics just as much as they are in hers ... perhaps more so : oh so moldable . don't worry lyric , vissarion will adjust for you pleasure . if you need slow , movements that she will be a snail . it's fine . she takes her free hand , reaching to the ribbon that held her nightgown close to her neck & slowly pulled until it untied . her dress slid down her , barely catching at her shoulders at their widest point .

she takes lyric's hand , placing it at the center of her chest : where one of her hearts beated . the others not there but near enough to feel the soft pumping out of rhythm with the others ... sometimes , when she gets excited enough ⸻ they finally match up & sing such a beautiful song . maybe you'll hear it tonight ... if not , then another .

vissarion takes deep , steady breaths : let lyric feel her hearts , let them understand them more & more until both of them sing the same song with the drums in their chests . let two , become one .

❝ ... i trust you . don't worry about that now , my darling ... i shall only feel love & joy from your hands . ❞

she frees lyric of her hands & leans back a touch , legs spreading just a touch , barely an inch . more so to balance her weight properly as she rests her arms behind her ... but it does double duty . her head tilts to the side with glazed eyes & soft lips . ❛ you'll love me soon enough . ❜ vis thinks for a moment .

vissarion just needs to find the right tactic . it takes time .

❝ if you fear not understanding me & my cues then we can do a ... dry run , so to speak : poke , prod , scrape & caress me ... see what my reactions are . nothing needs to go far ... once you know my sounds we can continue or postpone for another time . ❞ she aches . that pull on her core grows stronger still but she swallows it down . let it sit in her belly like stones until lyric is okay with actions ⸻ there is no need to force ... right ? vissarion looks to the side for a moment , gazing at the fireplace in her bedroom with old ash clinging to the sides . she isn't sure . but lyric said to stay still a moment ... there is no harm in it . lyric will prove how much they love her soon enough ... that is why they're in bed in nothing but their small clothes : sex .

a low hum . she turns back to lyric .

❝ i could lay down ... you can lay close to me - on top or in my arms is fine by me . just ... i want your touch . caste or not . please ⸻touch me . ❞

[wonryllis]

✶ 𝟭𝟳𝟳𝟱 (𝓥 ) SATAN'S IMAGINATION, AGENT ENHYPEN.

╰ 𝖠𝖫𝖳𝖤𝖱𝖭𝖠𝖳𝖨𝖵𝖤𝖫𝖸, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋.

THE ATELIER. agent!enhypen hanging on that line between act and reality with agent!reader. word count 1261 CONTAINS— fluff, suggestive, fem!reader. ( ARCHIVE? ) pls reblog!!

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 he feels his breath caught in a dangerously thin line between staying professional and kissing the hell out of you, your body pressed against him between the narrow shelves.

he's probably at fault for blowing your cover earlier but all he can think about right now is the way the light through the windows make your glossed lips glow and your messy hair look sensual.

each inhale and exhale a battle against his self-control.

"do you think they noticed?" your voice sounds more tempting than ever in the low whisper you let out against his chest and heeseung swears he's fighting demons right now. "i hope not," he sighs heavy, feeling himself leaning into you, getting carried away as his conscience slowly slips and cracks.

lips almost brushing when you suddenly look up, wide eyes boring into his,"i think they just walked past," unaware and painfully oblivious of what your partner was about to do to you. of how he was ready to devour you.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆 with the biggest lovesick smile ever, jay watches you act coy in your character, gently excusing yourself to the washroom.

"act like you want me, but more like you love me," your soft words tingle his ear as you discreetly whisper to him just before you leave the dinner table. are you dense or are you just too professional? there is no way you think the look on his face isn't already giving away his feelings to all these people around the table you're supposed to fool.

he chuckles deep and smitten as he stands seconds after,"i apologize gentlemen, but my love needs my help," excusing himself as well.

with each step he takes towards you, he realizes the wicked idea you have in your wicked little brain.

his heart skipping beats and blood rushing everywhere when you throw yourself at him, dragging him to bathroom with your lips hovering over his making sure the targeted people get a glimpse of it and get the wrong idea.

𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐔𝐍 jake grins wider as your palm presses flat against his chest first and then fingers curl to mimic a gun, your tips emulating a spark of electricity through his veins, feeling the blood pump harder in his heart.

"you better not take advantage of our cover to steal kisses, sim," it is crazy how he feels disappointed yet amused at the same time, you doing this right now is the hottest thing ever but you refusing to let him kiss you later is a tad bit upsetting plus you knowing he loves to do that has him dazed.

"can't promis—" his breath gets knocked out mid sentence as you grab him by his tie and smash your lips together in a sloppy and short kiss.

"that's is all you can have for the night, focus on the mission agent three,"

now that was hotter than the hottest thing you could have ever done to him, and you decide to do it right before work. oh how he wishes he had kissed back harder and show you just what you'd be missing out on later.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 his eyes scan across your rather overly feminine dressed figure amble over to him, stance seductive and alluring in the red cocktail gown he helped you pick hours ago.

"that was disgusting," he says as soon as you stop beside him.

he was glad the mission was successful and he was so glad he picked this dress for you. feeling a sense of pride that he has always been the first one to see you dolled up and that he has always been your date and that he has always been gotten to take you home at the end of night.

the only thing he feels jealous about right now is that while he has always been all that, it has always been the targets who get to feel you all up and who get to see your siren side showing them how it would be if you were interested in them.

"well it wasn't for you anyway, mr hotshot," you bite back and sunghoon almost breaks on the verge of exposing that he'd die for it to him, for you to seduce the heck out of him.

𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐖𝐎𝐎 the hawk-like focus sunoo had on you seemed so normal to you both, you didn't even realize when it turned into something possesive and unfitting for agents just working together.

perhaps it was for the reason that you two had been paired up together for couple missions, or perhaps it was because you both trained together everyday. there was this sense of belonging you had developed, unaware of how it was changing things in your work dynamics.

"your gaze is so fake, come on baby i know you can give a more sultry one, remember our practice?" sunoo speaks through the in-ears, his eyes locked with yours across the other end of the vip club, watching you try to seduce the target.

the sparkle of tension crackling in the air as you held the eye contact, sunoo's ego blasting at the back of his mind knowing he's the only one who's seen the real thing.

"just imagine it's me, and finish it up so you can actually come back to me,"

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍 his gaze is envious and bitter, feeling his blood boil over the revelation you just made. "so you know him well?" the tone being one of grudge and spite, he continues to watch you strap on the weapons around you body. places under your dress where one would probably not have the chance to touch, unless it's him.

which amplifies his jealousy to a staggering height at the realization that the target you are chasing this time probably has touched you in those places before. maybe even more than he has.

the dismissive nod you respond with, makes jungwon's impatience fly through the roof, walking closer to trap you against the table where the weapons laid. "better than me?"

the air thickens with implication of his words, jungwon himself is unaware what the undertone of it means.

if it's how well you know him or if it's something entirely different, something that makes him want to leave kisses down your neck like he did the last time.

𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐈 his breath is laboured as he helps you rush out the pool, your fancy dress drenched and heavy weighing you down more than he'd anticipated. quickly you both find a spot in the showers to hide, squeezing into a single booth.

he's brisk and sharp, giving you a hand in stepping out your wet dress into the latex suit underneath. letting you put your weight on him, your hands holding onto his body while you undo the strings and sleeves. the possibilities of getting caught are on high alert yet riki can't find it in him to focus on anything besides you.

the way you look so hot in your agent attire, your hair wet and sticking to the sides of your face making you appear so cute in contrast to you getting ready to fight men a step outside the door.

he has always found it so attractive, and the thought of admitting it openly just makes him more dazed.

his fingers reach out to push away the strands around your eyes and lips, thumb brushing a second longer on your lips, "i really wanna kiss you right now," he whispers into your ears, lips grazing against it softly.

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[ariseur]

Hello^ can I request Vergil and V with a Shy/Quite reader who is a bookworm?

Note: I really enjoy your writing it makes me happy that there is another fan writing for dmc : ) honestly you’ve inspired me to want to start but I gotta work on my writing a bit more. Anyways have a good Day/Night ✌︎('ω')✌︎

vergil and v with a quiet bookworm!reader 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

┊ ˚➶ notes ｡˚ 🎼

i’m glad to have been an inspiration for you, i wish you luck and happiness regardless if you do decide to go through with creating a writing blog or not—i’m sure your writing is amazing, my dear. feel free to request more at any time 🫶🫶

┊ ˚➶ warnings ｡˚ 🎼

mentions of v’s correlation to vergil in dmc5!! other than that, lmk if i missed anything ^-^!1!1!

. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄

. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥ERGIL — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ you and VERGIL go hand in hand with each other, often sitting in comfortable silences whilst you read books on different ends of the couch.

❥ sometimes he’ll let you lay your head on his lap as he reads, occasionally “reluctantly” reading aloud— even if you’re burning holes into him. you’re just admiring, he understands.

❥ vergil’s not very good with words, he’s often emotionally constipated and has trouble with comprehending emotions and vulnerability in fear that it makes him seem more.. human?

❥ just give him some time to accept his human half, he’ll come around to it eventually. it just takes some easing into.

❥ he doesn’t really show his love through words per se, taking more time to show it through his actions rather than verbally.

❥ he’ll drop a book on your desk once he gets home and you’re already asleep, knowing you’ll find it once you wake up looking for him in the morning. his job requires him to be very busy, but he always manages to bring you something back along the way.

❥ refuses to acknowledge it if you bring it up, though. vergil just hates admiring he’s gone soft, doesn’t he?

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈ ｡ﾟ

your eyes stayed glued to the small hardcover book that laid on your desk, fingers brushing over the engraving of the design as a gentle smile graced your face. your grin only widened when you spotted the small post-it note stuck onto the corner of the gift, vergil’s name written meticulously in blue pen standing out against the lined yellow.

and later when he came home, you had waited up for him. you lounged about on the couch while you watched tv, flashing him a smile once he had walked through the door and spotted you.

he cocked a brow at your beaming, his shoes being kicked off and neatly placed near the door in the process.

“i saw the book you left me today.” came your quiet voice, barely audible over the amount of censoring and yelling on the television.

vergil looked away. he knew that if he looked at you, he’d fall apart into your loving embrace once more and melt into your sweet, hushed whispers. he huffed, “think nothing of it.”

it didn’t matter how curt his response was, you knew better. you knew that was just his way of acknowledging it. and he definitely couldn’t help the smirk that fell upon his face at the sound of you pitter-pattering behind him as he adjourned to the room.

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈ ｡ﾟ

. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥 — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ considering v is just another part of vergil, his situation is pretty similar to vergil’s.

❥ however, v is not shy or quiet by any means. while he doesn’t talk much, he just sits there. observing or maybe even reading on his own.

❥ v is pretty bold, though. he’ll somewhat tease you if you’re too shy to admit that you want his attention or something else of the sort.

❥ ugh i just wanna kiss that smirk of his so badly

❥ will also recommend you things, except he’ll actually.. talk to you? he’s definitely not afraid of talking with you and has no problem going up to you to start a conversation.

❥ likes to have you draped over his lap as he reads you poetry, as well. he finds it so romantic, like the gothic ass poet he is.

❥ somebody help i need to be confaindd and chained ip

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈ ｡ﾟ

“and to thy cares will lend no listening ear..” v’s velvet words cut through the silence as he read through a slew of sonnets with a soft tongue.

your lashes fluttered with every blink you took, each one heavier than the last as you attempted to stay awake. it took everything in your willpower not to fall asleep on your lover’s lap right then and there.

but just the thought of sleep sounded so sublime, you couldn’t help but indulge in yourself and your swirls of dreams. only v clouded your mind as you drifted in and out of his sleep, his voice slowly melting into the soft distant sounds of singing birds and the synthetic fabric of his pants crinkling against your ear whilst you tried to make yourself comfortable.

you took one last look at your surroundings, one last look at v. the sun had seeped in through the cheap blinds and illuminated him from behind as it caused a dark shadow to protrude from beyond your beloved. so to you, v looked absolutely ethereal.

one last look at his lips was all you took, watching as they moved so smoothly with every word that left his lips, “then let this comfort all thy woes wear..”

and as v finished the page, he looked back down at you. his brows raised at the sight. you, asleep on his lap? oh, what an interesting position you’ve gotten him in. whatever shall he do now?

his eyes crinkled with his soft smile, taking a moment to run his thumb along your cheekbone and caress the soft skin that lay there.

v closed the book, making sure to remember what page he left off on before setting it to the side and lolling his head back onto the soft pleather couch that resided in the van.

he made sure to keep one hand on your hair and the other rested on your hand, just in case nico decided to get careless with all the demons in the road. who could ever predict her reckless driving?

as v closed his eyes, he let out a deep sigh as left one last squeeze to your hand before getting some sleep. it would be a long journey to try and find the devil sword sparda, after all.

[tinselxoxo26]

𝓐𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸 𝓞𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓥 🍃

[Note: I'm not a professional astrologer so please don't take these personally if it doesn't resonate with you, this post is about tropical astrology. Tbh this has been sitting in my drafts for a few weeks now lol. Hope y'all enjoy reading this long post! ]

Part 4

🪴 Pisces Mercury could be known as someone who likes to randomly sing whether it's at school or in public, as Mercury rules Gemini & Virgo which could represent education or daily lives.

🪴 People who consider becoming a teacher as a career has their Saturn conjunct MC, or Saturn - MC aspects, or 10H/Capricorn placements, Saturn - ASC aspects. It makes sense since Saturn represents authority figures.

🪴 Scorpio Mercury are ruthless when it comes to roasting people when they have to, otherwise they tend to be selective with their words.

🪴 Cancer placements/Moon dominants people might like lullaby or songs that gives off a lullaby feeling or nostalgic vibes

🪴 Your dominant planets in the signs & houses can tell you who you attract/attracted to like your friendships (degree also applies)

[Example: You're a Sun dominant & your sun is in Taurus in the 10H at 12 degree. You could attract/attracted to Taurus placements/2H placements/Venus doms, Capricorn placements/10H placements/Saturn doms, Pisces placements/12H placements/Neptune or Jupiter doms, or Leo placements/5H placements/Sun doms.]

🪴 Mercury in the 12H might find it hard to fall asleep, the 12H represents the subconscious & what is the subconscious related to? Sleep. Mercury is the planet of the overthinker, so the native who has this placement will overthink at night & find it hard to fall asleep.

🪴 We usually see Jupiter representing husband in a female's chart but what about Mars? I feel like Mars in a female's natal chart is so underrated when it comes to crushes specifically male crushes.

[Example: Cancer Mars, having a crush on cancer men or men who have traits of cancer (nurturing, loving, caring, knowing how to cook etc.) The house & the degree it's in is still as important]

🪴 Having asteroid Juno in the 12th house indicates someone being a hopeless romantic.

🪴 Having your asteroid Juno conjunct other person's planets in the 1st house in synastry chart indicates that you see them as a marriage material and you want to be in a relationship with them.

🪴 Having asteroid Varuna conjunct the sign of your MC (Midheaven) mean that you could get well known in that field/workplace.

[Example: Varuna conjunct Taurus MC, Taurus deals with food related things, you could be well known for working in a restaurant, a chef, a waiter etc.]

🪴 Just a theory, the sign your asteroid Varuna sits in your natal chart can tell the people around you that might/already be famous.

[Example: Varuna in Capricorn, your father/authority figures could be well known in their workplace or your male friends could be well known in the future. ]

🪴 People with vertex aspecting their venus especially Venus conjunct Vertex might have been offered to do modelling before or offered to do with anything related to venus themes (makeup, beauty, decorations etc.)

🪴 I've seen people with default Lilith in 2H in Virgo/Gemini can make someone struggle with their self worth a lot to the point where they would hide themselves in their home & never wanting to come out; since Virgo is ruled by Mercury & it's related to thinking process, in their mind they would judge themselves quite harshly. It's even worse if they have their Lilith in Virgo/Gemini degrees. (I hope ppl with this placement are doing okay ❤️)

🪴 Having asteroid Talent in the 1st house in asteroid Webb persona chart could indicate that you like to show off your talent on social media.

🪴 While having asteroid Aphrodite in the 1st house of Webb persona chart could indicate that you like to incorporate venusian themes on social media. For example, music, poetry, art, makeup, beauty, flowers etc.

🪴 Having a Scorpio Ascendant in Webb persona chart indicates that you like to keep things private in social media like putting your Instagram on private.

Asteroid codes:

Juno (3) | Webb (3041)

Aphrodite (1388) | Talent (33154)

Varuna (20000) | Vertex

🪴 Men with Cancer Mercury could be seen as someone cute during their primary years or age 7-14 years or seen as someone who likes to hang out with female groups.

🪴 Men with Virgo Mars are seen to be serviceable to his guy friends or someone who can be a pushover-

🪴 Men with Cancer Venus are seen to be popular/desirable with females.

🪴 Ik this is specific but I can't help but to notice how men with Aries Sun & Moon can blush really easily or turn red easily, like the whole face can turn red really easily.

🪴 Men with Gemini Mars could have an interest with guitars as Gemini deals with the body part of hands & arms, guitar involves with hands & arms.

🪴 This is just a thought but the sign & houses the Moon & Venus is in for men can represent the type of woman he befriends with.

[Example: Capricorn Moon, befriends with older woman, or woman who are mature/serious etc.}

Thank you for reading up until this point, make sure to stay tune for the next post, love y'all 💕

~ 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑥𝑜𝑥𝑜26 🌸✨ ll masterlist

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[dirtysvthoughts]

𝓟 𝓡 𝓘 𝓥 𝓐 𝓣 𝓔 𝓓 𝓐 𝓝 𝓒 𝓔 𝓡 - CHAPTER THREE

pairing: prospective club owner! joshua x stripper! reader

word count: 2.2k

general tags/warnings: smut, pwp, worldbuilding before the dirty stuff (be patient 😉), female! reader, mildly cocky! shua, dom! shua, power play/brat! reader, full nudity for reader, use of pet names (love, baby, sweetheart), shua tries to get reader to fall for him but to no avail (or yes avail?)

playlist songs: special affair - the internet, give me head - sweet the kid, na na - trey songz

notes: chapter 3 baybeeeee! sorry this took so long, but it’s finally here! i’m gonna start working on chapter 4 and that should be done vv soon! hope you enjoy besties!

taglist: @im-gemmy @enhacolor @hooniewnderland @svtup @kawaiikels @weeevrse @diorsfxck @kyexvly @woozarts @ifuckcheol @marsstarxhwa @haoxiaoba

“and i’m telling you, i don’t need any help, take your service elsewhere,” your boss, mia, says over the phone, curtly hanging it up afterwards. “fucking nuisance,” she mumbles under her breath as you enter her office.

“somethin’ happen?” you say as you shut the door behind you, away from prying eyes and listening ears.

“shouldn’t you be getting ready, sage?” mia says not even looking in your direction, fiddling with whatever paperwork is in front of her.

you roll your eyes, “it’s 5 PM, i only came here early to practice my new routine. plus, i needed to ask you something, but then i overheard you. you know i’m one of the few people you actually trust here. so seriously, what was that all about?”

she stops messing with the papers and finally directs her eyes towards you, breathing a heavy sigh. “okay, so you know the club has a few more debt payments before i can solely own this place right? well, this man i was on the phone with can more than likely wipe away the rest of the debt with a snap of a finger.”

“so if he can do that, why would you tell him to fuck off? i don’t get it.”

“because he wants to own majority of the business! all of the creative decisions, finances, even down to the dancers’ employment would be his decision. i’m not doing that! i’ve worked way too hard to get to where illusion is today. and do you know how many strip club owners are women? not a whole lot. this is my pride.”

you both sit in a minute of silence, her words repeating in your mind. she was right, so much went into this club and those who weren’t on the pole proved that a club could run without a man’s help or approval. and you knew your boss wasn’t desperate enough to give in just yet.

“well no one but you is gonna run club illusion. fuck another owner or a co-owner,” you firmly say as mia shakes her head and smiles, now directing her attention at her desktop, moving her mouse around.

“why do i like you so much, sage?”

“i dunno, i guess i have that effect on people,” you smile as you push your hair back, opening the door so you could start getting ready.

“by the way,” you say with one foot out the door, “what was the guy’s name?”

“somethin’ hong, i kept forgetting the name, why? does it ring a bell?”

“nah, just wanna have a name in mind just in case he shows up, you know they like doing that.”

“well let’s hope not,” she groans as she stretches her arms out. “i really don’t need the extra stress - i can already tell tonight’s gonna be extra for no reason.”

and crazy enough, your boss was right. security had to break up two fights, one of the dancers ended up getting sent home (she was overly drunk), and a bartender ended up quitting - all in the span of four hours.

you look at the clock on the wall, readjusting your bodysuit straps and making sure your makeup was still intact. it was finally midnight, which hopefully meant the rest of the night would be better until it was time for the club to close.

“crazy ass night huh?” your closest friend and fellow dancer, hana (also known as chardonnay) approaches you. she finds her makeup kit and grabs a brush, dolling up her face.

“who are you tellin? and it’s only thursday! if heads into the weekend,” you say but hana finishes your thoughts.

“oh hello no, do not manifest that energy. this weekend can be busy, but not crazy,” she puts her kit back in her corner and checks herself out.

min then walks into the dressing room, hastily scanning the area for one person. “hana!” she calls out, slightly panicking. “you have a whole party waiting for you and you’re talking in the dressing room?”

“i know min, i just had to make sure i was ready, sheesh,” hana rolls her eyes. “gimme five and i’ll be out. they can wait.”

“you better hurry up,” min says walking away, “mia already has had to deal with a lot of shit and i’m pretty sure the last thing she wants to deal with is y’all acting out.” she closes the door behind her and the music becomes muffled again.

“lemme head out there before even more hell gets raised,” hana sighs as she switches her clear heels for her champagne-colored ones. “i guess i’ll see you out there in a bit.” she and a few others leave the room, leaving the space nearly empty.

——

after checking yourself out, you finally head back on to the scene, deciding to walk around and look for clientele since you already performed on the main stage for tonight.

as you get deeper into the center, you notice a figure at one of the small, standing tables. intrigued, you walked closer and your body can’t deny it’s reaction when you see how handsome he is. his dress white shirt had a few buttons opened, his black hair styled to where not all of it was in his face, and his eyes? oh you felt like you could melt in them.

when you finally get close enough, you place your hand on his shoulder and he looks up at you, putting his glass of whiskey down. “hey there,” you smile flirty at him, and he responds by smiling back at you.

“hey beautiful,” he says in the most soft, yet incredibly sexy tone. “i haven’t seen you around before, are you new here?”

“oh, so you’ve been here before,” you say going to the opposite side of the table, your eyes not leaving is. “that’s interesting, considering i’ve never seen you, i practically have a sixth sense when it comes to this place.”

“mmm, different days, different times, maybe,” he picks up his glass and takes a sip and when he puts it down, you reach for his hand and take hold of it.

“well that can’t stop us from getting to know each other better,” you rub his hands softly. “what’s your name?”

“hong. joshua hong, to be more specific,” he says. “and yours?”

you try to keep a poker face, but you fail drastically as your expression changes. “hong?” you think to yourself. “hong.. why does it sound so familiar?”

you mind then recalls the conversation with mia, and you slowly remove your hand from his. “w-wait a minute, hong? are you a club owner or something?”

“actually i am, how did-” you interrupt him by scoffing and shaking your head, not believing what could’ve happened.

“no fucking way.. you’re the man that called my boss earlier today weren’t you? about wanting to own this place?”

“yeah, that was me,” he says with all the pride he can muster and it made you a little annoyed. “this place has so much potential, and it’s becoming one of the most popular clubs in the area. with my help, it can reach that and more! everyone would benefit.”

“look, hong - whoever you are, this club is doing fine. mia didn’t need a savior before and she doesn’t need one now, especially from some cocky motherfucker who he thinks he can change everything just by walking into the room.” you walk away ready to find another customer, but he comes in front of and stops you.

“you’re bold as hell.. i love that in a partner,” joshus says grinning as he begins to kiss the side of your neck teasingly, his lips feeling like a soft pillow. your body and your mind are now drastically confused. yes, he was trying to take over the club and you didn’t want that, but you couldn’t deny your physical attraction to him either.

after a few more seconds, joshua pulls away and smirks at you, clearly enjoying the fact that you were starting to break down your walls. he takes something out of his pocket and slides it into your hand, and when you feel it - it’s a thick wad of cash.

“let’s go upstairs baby,” joshua says as he pulls you towards him, having you lead the way. watching your surroundings, you firmly grab his hand and you lead him to the vip rooms, walking up the steps and then finding the closest, empty room.

unable to hold back anymore (and away from any other eyes), you sharply pull him closer to you and smash your mouth against his, hands roaming his hair as he walks backwards. when he reaches the edge of the couch, joshua gently sits down and pulls you onto his lap, his hands now palming your ass. you lowly moan at the feeling as you begin to roll your hips into him, his touches becoming more firmer as he squeezes your cheeks.

“you couldn’t resist me, could you?” joshua laughs to himself. “just a second ago you were telling me off, and now you’re like putty in my hands.”

“fuck you,” you moan out when he starts playing with the crotch of your bodysuit, dragging two fingers over the cloth. he continues the motion until he can start to feel a familiar dampness.

“awww cute, you wanna fuck me,” he gloats, dragging his fingers into your bodysuit, playing with your inside lips. he continues the motion for a few moments and then you muster every good bone left in your body, to pry his fingers away from your now dripping core.

“fuck, i shouldn’t be doing this.. i really shouldn’t be doing this,” you say hesitantly.

“well why not? we’re already here aren’t we? no one has to know, baby. this’ll be our little secret, m’kay?”

and that was all you needed to hear. this was definitely something you’d be carrying with you to the grave.

“fine. one round and then that’s it-” you can’t even finish your sentence before joshua slams his lips once again on yours, this time with more vigor and fever.

——

for the millionth time tonight, your body and your mind are in two conflicting states. how could something this bad be so incredibly good?

“m-mmm, sh-shua,” you moan into his ear as he thrusts into you, your bodysuit completely off and his pants pooling down at his ankles. “you feel amazing,” you continue to feel him up, pressing down on his shoulders. joshua hisses at the feeling, guiding your hands down to his waist so you can see and feel what he was doing to you.

“that’s all you,” he smiles as you move a bit to match his pace, almost moaning with you at the new intensity you both set. “with me here, you could have this every night, hmmm, maybe even more than that to be real with you.”

he was really trying to get you over, but for your sake - it couldn’t happen.

“and with you here, you’d probably take out 20% of my pay,” you chuckle but it’s immediately cut off when joshua thrusts sharply into you, causing you to hunch over and moan, almost loud enough to where someone could hear you.

“i thought you needed to be quiet? you’re fucking the new potential owner, can’t have everyone finding out, right?”

“fuck, fuck, f-fuck,” you whisper, joshua not sure if that was from the sex or if you were still frustrated that your morals have gone out the window.

you feel a tightening in your core, and you knew any minute that you were about to come. as he continues to thrust into you, the coils in your become smaller and more detailed.

“joshua, shua, i- mmmm, i-!” you call out for him and moments later, you juices leak on him. you relax into his chest, regulating your breathing to a slower pace.

——

“this doesn’t mean anything you know,” your back facing him as he helps you fix the strings on your bodysuit. “i’ve already crossed some lines that i can’t return from.”

“i keep telling you sweetheart, no one has to know. you’re making it seem like you have to tell the whole world.”

several thoughts run through your mind, including ones of him railing you from behind in one of the secluded vip rooms. you try and push them out of your head when you finally speak.

“and if i did want to see you again, how would i go about that?” joshua then hands you a business card and pats your back, signifying that he was done.

“just gimme a call love.”

you both walk out the room, and he turns to face you again, leaving a kiss on your forehead. “see you soon, baby.” he walks away, leaving you dazed and in suspended motion. you almost don’t hear your name being called out.

“sage!” hana calls out to you and you walk over to her.

“who was that? he’s so fucking hot! how’d you bag him?”

you sigh as you lie through your teeth, “he’s no one special. just another customer.”

[fabricated-misslieness]

Cravings Masterlist

rules | m.list | navi | pinned post

Cravings are stated on my pinned post under “Models”. Whether or not they’re open is stated on the same post, under  “Model Requests: Open/Closed”

「𝔖𝔭𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔯-𝔐𝔞𝔫: ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔭𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔯-𝔙𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Miles Morales x villain, sweeten the deal

↪ Miles Morales x artist, care for a dance?

↪ Miles Morales, you drive me crazy

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Miles Morales, first grade spanish

↪ Miles Morales, kaomojis

↪ (insomniac) Miles Morales, enchilada with guac on the side

↪ Pavitr Prabhakar, clingy

↪ (ambiguous) Spider-Man, care for a spider you've never known

↪ Miguel O'hara, one of "you" (not degoratory i swear)

↪ Earth 42 Miles Morales, the storm | part 2 (crackfic)

↪ Giving the Spider-boys flowers

↪ Earth 42 & Earth 1610 Miles Morales, a bottle, tape, and a fan

「𝔄𝔰𝔰𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫'𝔰 ℭ𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔙𝔞𝔩𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔞」

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Basim Ibn Ishaq, seductive sparring

↪ Basim Ibn Ishaq, reunion

↪ Basim Ibn Ishaq x harpist, supporter

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Hytham, worry

「𝔗𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔐𝔢 𝔚𝔥𝔶」

- 𝖋𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Tyler Ronan, hot chocolate

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Ronan Twins, dad jokes and bad jokes (platonic)

↪ How to wake up Tyler Ronan, even if it can go wrong

「𝕮𝖞𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖕𝖚𝖓𝖐 2077」

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Takemura Goro x ex corpo, missing 

↪ Takemura Goro x rich reader, cigarettes after sex

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Dante Caruso, tough disposition

↪ Aymeric Cassel, translation

- 𝓥

↪ Johnny Silverhand, a world of ice

「𝕭𝖆𝖙𝖋𝖆𝖒」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Dick Grayson, to the moon and back

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Dick Grayson, love you

↪ Jason Todd, emotions

「𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖞 𝖔𝖗 𝕹𝖔𝖙」

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Daniel Le Domas, future in-laws

「𝕸𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖒」

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Oz, the phobias like you 

「𝔈𝔫𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Bruno, mi vida...

↪ Bruno, un regalo para ti

↪ Camilo, your boyfriend's here!

↪ Camilo, la sirenita

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ La familia Madrigal, our shared secret (platonic)

↪ Camilo, chameleon

↪ Camilo, shrinking and growing (short hcs)

「𝕽𝖊𝖉 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝕽𝖊𝖉𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 II」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Arthur Morgan, warm

↪ Javier Escuella, pre-ca-riós-ly

「𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝕶𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Steven Grant, to be held

↪ Steven Grant, jumper-thief

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Marc Spector, chocolate milk

「𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓」

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Din Djarin, sharing rings

↪ Din Djarin, Claddagh ring

「𝕬𝖕𝖊𝖝 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖘」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Fuse, taken by who?

↪ Fuse, kiss the cook

「𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑」

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Matt Murdock, graveyard shift

↪ Matt Murdock, the look

「𝕾𝖊𝖊」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Kofun, dad and papa

「𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖓」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Corinthian, stabbing

「𝖀𝖓𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖉 4」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Sam Drake, four little birds

「𝕬𝖛𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖗」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Sully kids, learning (for you) // extras

↪ Jake Sully, good (gay) dads

↪ Lo'ak, nobody can know

↪ Neteyam, teacher

↪ Neteyam, golden boy / part 2, perfect

↪ Neteyam, beautiful

↪ Tsireya, my princess

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Sully kids, learning (for you), gn reader vers

↪ Neteyam, special place

↪ Lo'ak, assumptions

↪ Lo'ak, hopeless

「𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕭𝖔𝖓𝖊」 (Show)

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Wylan Van Eck, those eyes

↪ Jasper Fahey, bushy eyebrows

「𝕷𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖀𝖘」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Joel Miller, crushed beans

↪ Ellie (platonic) & Jesse, it's just like seeing her

「𝕭𝖆𝖑𝖉𝖚𝖗'𝖘 𝕲𝖆𝖙𝖊 3」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Raphael, puppy eyes

「𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘」

- 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Tyler Owens, tenderfoot ☆ ↪ tenderfoot: n. new hire

↪ Tyler Owens, fire twister

↪ Tyler Owens, old link

- 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖓𝖊𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

↪ Tyler Owens, too many beds (or just the one) | pt.2

[livingecho-arch]

tag dump cause tag replacer can't find some of my tags rip

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ you still want it … the inner sanctity ⅋ its an evil but the evil is necessary . ❜⎜❲ ic .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ must be exhausting always rooting for the anti - hero. ❜⎜❲ answered .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ mirror mirror on the wall i see you ⅋ my skin crawls  ❜⎜❲ visage .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ did you hear my covert narcissism i disguise as altruism like some kind of congressman ? ❜⎜❲ about .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i don't wanna feel tell me ; that im perfect ⸺ just the way i am ! ❜⎜❲ muse .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ darlin’ darlin’ doesn't have a problem lyin’ to herself cause her liquor's top shelf  ❜⎜❲ aes .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but i am in the twilight . ❜⎜❲ dash game .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ you feelings ⅋ mine are all holy but … ❜⎜❲ dash com .❳ 

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am creation : both haunted ⅋ holy . made in glory ! ❜⎜❲ music .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but i will trust the artist molding me ❜⎜❲ clothing .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ 🦑squidtime 🦑 ❜⎜❲ crack .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i feel you on my fingertips . my tongue dances behind my lips for you ❜⎜❲ desires .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i know i know i know i know my love can be  …  the killing kind . ❜⎜❲ smut .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ can’t you see ? your world’s a fantasy ! ❜⎜❲ one liner .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ beyond which there is no god nor devil : only the consequences of actions ❜⎜❲ v . main .❳ 

𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ speak only when spoken to ❜⎜❲ v . before the death of beau .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am a descendant of the tribe that was banished to the twilight realm ! ❜⎜❲ v . twilight teacher .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ the only real crime is betraying someone who trusted you ❜⎜❲ v . warrior .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛  i would have given my soul to spare you this world ⅋ its loam ❜⎜❲ v . commoner .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but heaven knows im miserable now ❜⎜❲ v . historical .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am falling . i am fading .  i am drowning help me to breathe … ❜⎜❲ v . modern .❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ seeker of darkness ❜⎜❲ chatterbox.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ madness takes the paintbrush ⅋ sings ❜⎜❲ artwork.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ idk what i'm doing either ❜⎜❲ answered.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ friends owo !!!  ❜⎜❲ promos.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i licked it so it’s mine now ❜⎜❲ saved.❳

[ariseur]

THANK YOU FOR WRITING AMAZINGLY 🙏🙏

(You feed into my dmc addiction)

Okay so Dante and V with an angel reader who’s is a bit of a tease(playfully)? (I have a dmc oc that I’m trying to map how it would work.I also just really like V and Dante 🤭)

dante and v with a teasing angel!reader 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

devil may cry x reader

┊ ˚➶ notes ｡˚ 🎼

JELP I REMADE THIS BECAUSE I THOUGHT YOU MESNT LIKE A SEXUAL TEASE SO I HAD TO START OVER 😭😭 hope you enjoy nonetheless though 💔

┊ ˚➶ warnings ｡˚ 🎼

innuendo to v’s fate in dmc5, dante thinks you’re literally so hot, intended lowercase, lmk if i missed anything!!

. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄

. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓓ANTE — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ first of all, angels are real?

❥ second of all, why are you so gorgeous?

❥ last of all, why does he find your teasing so hot?

❥ he’s not used to being teased, so once he meets you, he’s immediately taken aback by your quips.

❥ he likes being able to have a conversation and to bicker with you, though!! he enjoys the little moments you guys have of straight up making fun of each other.

❥ but jeez, all those words die out at the back of his throat when he looks at you. he always wonders how an angel like you— literally, ended up with someone like him.

❥ you guys have little inside jokes with how much you guys poke at each other, which he always cherishes when you laugh at the mention of them around other people when they don’t know what the fuck is doing on.

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈ ｡ﾟ

. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥 — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ v also loves being challenged!! he finds it amusing that someone can keep up with his dry remarks.

❥ he likes being able to banter with somebody, so he immediately takes a liking to you with your wits and whatnot.

❥ enjoys watching you and griffon bicker, teasing him for the simplest things that make him dramatically feign hurt.

❥ he’s also fascinated with your species!!1!1! he’s only known angels to be apart of mythology so it’s a nice breath of fresh air in contrast to the weird and unruly demons he sees on the daily, or however long his existence lasts.

❥ doesn’t mind if you tease him, even if he’s too tired to respond. he’ll simply give you a close-mouthed chuckle and continue reading.

❥ sometimes, he’ll catch you off guard. you could make fun of him about that stupid sleeveless vest he wears and all of a sudden he’ll just look at you and then give you a breathy, “you’re beautiful.”

❥ then he’ll walk away and act like nothing ever happened 😭

[dirtysvthoughts]

𝓟 𝓡 𝓘 𝓥 𝓐 𝓣 𝓔 𝓓 𝓐 𝓝 𝓒 𝓔 𝓡 - CHAPTER FIVE

pairing: producer/regular! jihoon x stripper! reader

word count: 2.1k

general tags/warnings: smut, pwp, power play between jihoon and reader, female! reader, some sexy lil foreplay, jihoon is an ass man and pussy devourer, teasing, jihoon reveals his abs/chest, couch sex, full nudity (for both jihoon and reader), pet names (baby, honey, etc.)

notes: i may have indulged myself a little cause jihoon has been wrecking my bias list a little TOO hard lately 😵‍💫 the end gets to be pure filth simply cause i was in my horny feelings 💔 need him so bad

playlist songs: tonight - jimmy brown, sweet the kid, lust - hoody and elo, on me (prod. kang yujeong) - haeil

taglist: @im-gemmy @enhacolor @hooniewnderland @svtup @kawaiikels @weeevrse @diorsfxck @kyexvly @woozarts @ifuckcheol @marsstarxhwa @haoxiaoba (if your user is crossed out that means i can no longer tag you,, if you would like to be added to the taglist, let me know by commenting under this post!)

you normally don’t do house calls. it’s an unspoken, spoken rule for strippers that you rarely go to a client’s home for work.

and with this particular regular of yours, he doesn’t normally allow outsiders in his private space.

but tonight was different. he contacted you earlier in the day if you could come over to the universe factory, his personal studio, trying to keep it cool when the reality was he needed you. desperately.

“i’ve been working on these tracks, these demos for multiple artists, it’s been a lot, and,” he sighs clicking on his mouse, moving things around on his screen. “i think it would help me a lot if you were here. besides, it’s been way too long…”

“aww, hoon!” you cutely admire, already packing your travel bag with your pleasers and settling on an outfit. “well lucky for you, i’m not working at illusion tonight, so i can stay for as long as we both want. not gonna lie, i missed you too hoon, especially after the last time. i missed your hands rubbing all over my waist, mmmm kissing my neck..” you tease him, trying to rile something out of him.

you smile to yourself when you hear him hiss over the phone. “don’t make me come and i haven’t even seen you yet,” he groans, now a little annoyed that you gave him flashbacks to a few weeks ago. you giggle proudly, your voice continuing to melt his ears, “make sure you keep it up for me then okay? i’ll see you soon, baby!”

before jihoon can utter another word, you hang up the phone and toss it on your bed, loving the fact that you got to keep him on the edge of his seat. you knew he would get you for hanging up on him, hoping it would lead to getting fucked in every position in every corner of the universe factory.

——

jihoon sets the mood in his space, ceiling lights dim, multiple-colored galaxy lights spread across the big room. in a corner stands a tall, silver chrome pole and across from it a black cushion accent chair with an armrest. he sprays down your pole to clean it, wiping it down with a cloth, soft r&b music (all music he’s been working on) lowly playing in the background.

jihoon made sure beforehand that his studio is clean, any food or trash completely taken out. as he makes sure everything is perfect, his phone dings with two messages.

sage: hey honey, i’m inside the building, ground floor

sage: let me up whenever you’re ready 🤍

without hesitation, he heads down to the elevator to the ground floor. a few minutes later, he exits the elevator to find you, scrolling through your phone - your crop top and gym pants already having him wanting to take you down. he calls your name and you look up with a smile on your face when you see it’s him.

“hey beautiful,” he says built arms wrapping around your waist. he donned his usual wear, an oversized shirt and shorts, this time wearing a white tee and black shorts. his long back hair fell over his eyes, giving him a more mysterious, even sexier look. you can’t help yourself as your mouth melts into his kiss, he tilts your chin up to get more access, feeling your body up.

you nearly mouth into his mouth, but you catch yourself realizing that you two were still in an open space where anyone could easily walk by and even spy. you gently pull away from him, brushing some of his hair out of his face.

“hey, baby - i really missed you,” you muse, your panties pathetically starting to get wet. right now you had to be the one in charge, whatever jihoon could do to you, that would be for later.

“i missed you too,” he takes his hand out and you grab ahold of it, as he walks you to the elevator. “you look even prettier today.”

“thanks,” you say, admiring how attentive he was. as the doors close, it’s a struggle for you both to keep your hands to yourself, but you soon get to jihoon’s floor quicker than you think. he exits first and you follow right after him, only a few feet away from the universe factory.

he punches in a code on the keypad and it makes a little melody as it unlocks. he motions for you to come in first, shutting the down once you’ve entered, door automatically locking behind you two.

“go get changed honey, ’ill be waiting for you,” he smirks at you, going to his desktop, pulling up something on the screen. you playfully roll your eyes as you unzip your bag and take out your clothes, walking towards the bathroom.

——

you check yourself out in the mirror, mentally thanking yourself for making the right decision on your outfit. you settled on a very short white bra top (to where the lines of your breasts could be seen) and barely there jean shorts, the cute ones that left most of your booty out, but still left that area covered. you paired it with your black thigh highs, deciding to be a bit bolder and wearing eight inch heels.

once you’re completely convinced, you step out of the bathroom door, walking towards jihoon, who now was sitting on the black chair across from the pole. he doesn’t notice you coming out, but he does notice you when you start to roam your hands across his shoulders and his chest, attempting to give him a massage.

“mmmm, my jihoonie has been working so hard lately,” you kiss the temple of his forehead as your continue your motions. “so tense that i can feel it just touching you.. let me help you relax honey, don’t worry about anything tonight.” he easily gives into you, and now without having to worry about anyone watching or listening, he groans out loud and it goes straight to your core.

as he tilts his head back, trying to immerse himself into you, you take the chance and gingerly sit in his lap, teasing him by slowing moving your hips and grinding down on him, instrumental beats that he’s made playing in the background. jihoon’s hands tighten their grip on the armrest, and you can feel him starting to get harder through his shorts. you chuckle to yourself, purposefully moving harder.

“so you did keep that dick up for me!” you sweetly kiss his forehead, and then his lips. “you can’t even resist the thought of me, can you baby?”

as the music continues to play, you roll your hips in rhythm to the slow beats, jihoon admiring your confidence, eyes never leaving each other’s. you bounce your ass on his lap, jihoon clearly enjoying the movement, nodding his head, hands gripping your waist as your shake your ass, spanking your right cheek in response.

“love seeing that ass shake for me,” jihoon smacks the opposite side, smirking as your face contorts in pleasure.

“should i turn around then? let you see it from the back?” you bite down on your lips again, playfully questioning him. you turn around, making sure your ass is poking out, jihoon groaning at how good your backside looks up close and personal.

“damnnn, baby,” he draws out, palming your behind. “you may need to wear these shorts more often, lookin so damn sexy dancing on me,” he pulls you flush against his back, groping your breasts feverishly.

“sh-shit, hoon!” you continue to moan out, going insane at how he was touching you. jihoon set himself apart from your other regulars, knowing just where to touch you at just the right moments. you don’t know if he knew this already, but his fingertips doting across your skin always sent chills down your spine. you turn back around to face him and kiss jihoon’s neck, head resting on his shoulders, leaving a few hickies along the way.

your hands trail down jihoon’s shirt, and you’re shocked by what you can feel. “h-hoon? your chest, holy fuck?” he can’t help but smirk at your expression as you bring the hem of his shirt up, revealing a peek of his lower abs, defined and absolutely delicious.

“you wanna see more honey?” jihoon slyly says, guiding your fingers to his abs, letting you feel him up. “god yes!” you whine out, feeling the heat course through your body. without anymore hesitation, you take off his shirt and he helps you get it over his head and you toss it across the room.

you maneuver off his lap and go down to your knees, face inches away from jihoon’s crotch. you slowly bring your head up and kiss your away up his chest, every now and then, your tongue traveling over his sculpted abs.

“oh, jihoon…,” you swoon coming up momentarily and then continuing your actions. “you taste so good honey, i can’t wait to get the rest of you in my mouth later, can’t wait to swallow every last drop of you..”

before you can go any further and pull down his shorts, he grabs your wrist and pulls you back on his lap, shoving his mouth into yours. your hips grind into his, trying to feel the friction of your bodies, panties long soaked through. jihoon’s tries to match your energy, bucking your hips up, his thrusts making you crave for more.

jihoon holds your legs by your thighs and hoists you up as he stands, walking as quickly as he can without losing his balance - both of your mouths still dancing with each other’s. once he feels his legs hit the edge of the couch, he nearly crashes his back into the piece of furniture, rotating your bodies to where you were underneath him.

before he lays you down, jihoon takes off your crop top, leaving the both of you shirtless. you whimper as the cold surface hits your back, body to body - chest to chest. “fuck, jihoon! o-oh, jihoon,” you call out, pulling down his shorts, and revealing his boxers- a wet spot visible from how much pre-cum was leaking.

“a whole wet spot and we haven’t even gotten inside each other yet.. you really are down bad for me hoon,” you chuckle, but it quickly turns into a whine when he puts his finger in your mouth and you quickly suck on the digits.

“you talk about me, but what about you honey?” he scoffs, taking his fingers from your mouth to the button of your shorts, unzipping and dragging them down your legs, clearly enjoying the fact that you wore nothing underneath. “one touch from me and you’re a whimpering, needy mess, just like you are now,” jihoon hums, taking off the waistband of boxers. “just my needy little honey who’s always ready for me..”

“fuck, c’mon jihoon, put it in me already,” you say getting impatient, tapping his forearms. “for someone who’s generally quiet, you sure have been talking a lot tonight.. why don’t you put that mouth to good use and eat me out huh?”

before he can protest, you shove his head down to your set of lower lips, high-pitched pornographic moans leaving your mouth. you knew he was gonna get you back in a split second, this fight for dominance something you always enjoyed.

he starts sucking your clit at normal pace, but jihoon makes sure you can feel every inch of his tongue in your special place. as he alternates between sucking and licking, you grip the nape of his hair tighter, causing him to groan into your pussy, making the sensations in your stomach coil.

but just when you feel yourself getting used to the speed of jihoon’s mouth, he goes faster - your juices covering his lips and chin. you practically buck into his mouth at this point, trying to do whatever to chase this fantastic high, this wave that was about to crash over you.

“j-ji-jihoon, jihoon, jihoon!! FUCK!” you scream, calling out his name like it was the only thing you knew. you convulse on his couch, orgasm spreading through the fabric, dripping down your legs, and most importantly covering his lips, your taste encapsulating his thoughts as he swallows every last bit he can.

you still breathe heavily as he comes up from your legs, groaning as you miss the intimate contact. but you quickly get your wish fulfilled when jihoon gently starts to push his tip in, gasping at how such a small move had a vice grip on your body.

“h-hoon, f-fuck, i-” you start to speak but he puts a finger over your lips, hushing you for a moment.

“mmm, don’t say anything honey, just let me fuck you right tonight.. you deserve it all baby, let me return the favor.”