#At first I was like mmmh not my shinee

[mingyuista]

Can't wait for taemin to come back because I've been listening to shinee exclusively lately and also because I was thinking if how i actually really like their lastest releases 🤷‍♂️

[scara-writes]

paramour

Yandere!Cheating Duke X Duchess! Reader X Yandere!Lover Servant

I just want to write a reader who has the same/more power as/to the yandere(s).

The setting is still in the fantasy/manhwa world, medivial, any setting as long it's not modern.

CW: two yandere, rivals, cheating, consent smut, infidelity.

I'm making the darling a little more forward(?), daring, more power or that can go against a yandere. Atleast, that's what the darling thinks. Also, this is not polished like my other stories.[ Forgive me, I'm not good with smuts! I also love y'all comments and your ask/request(will answer them soon!). The Yandere Emperor and Yandere Crown Prince son really outnumbered the yandere Omega. Y'all are crazy for that!]

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

"Mistress." He murmured. His arms hadn't let go off your waist. It was the first thing your eyes landed on when the sunlight came in to greet a new day from the window balcony. You closed your eyes again to find your way back to sleep again.

Your hands went to trace his back full of scar last night from your nails. You hummed when he gave you a pepper kisses on your exposed skin.

"Morning." He gave you one last kiss on your lips before snuggling between your chest. His arms hadn't move around your waist since last night."Mmmh..morning..." You muttered looking away—eyes still close—from the sun when it kissed your face.

"Do you want me to call the maids to serve you breakfast?" His sweet voice lull to sleep more. You whispered no. Last night, this man gave you something akin to that of heaven, something your husband never gave you.

Last night, you made love with this man. The same man you rescued from the human trafficking, kidnapping commoner from the outskirts of the kingdom. Now, indebted by your kindness he devout himself to you with his life.

You groaned, feeling your body is aching all over. This goes not unnoticed by your lover."Did I hurt you to bad?" He asked. His earth orbs are gleaming with shine and now getting filled with tears. "I-I'm sorry, I was rough with you mistress." His voice full of regret and loathe on himself.

You opened your eyes, ruffling his curly brown hair before stroking it. Staring down at his eyes. "No. You did good." You smiled at him, cupping his face, before kissing him in the lips. He whimpered,deepening his into yours.

The intoxication of alcohol must have taken over you. Drowning yourself from the alcohol beverages after your husband didn't arrive on the scheduled date, you waited for him for a whole day to arrive. Alone in the gazebo, Everett was the one who went to your weeping figure. That was a month ago. Everett offered himself to shower you with his love. At first you feel reluctant about this, you will never be the type of person to use someone just so you can feel yourself happy. Everett didn't care about it whether you use him or not. He wanted to prove himself that you are worth to be love. This man made your heart flutter in a way that your husband once gave you before the marriage.

"I-I love what happened last night, my mistress." He whispered bashfully, his pretty swollen lower lip,you bitten hard last night, went to reach his eyes giving you a wide smile. The sun kissed his tan face adding a charming look. His neck has full of bites and bruises from you. His cheeks become a little darker shade from blushing, he must have reminisced something last night.

Now, you made him your lover. Though not completely in love with Everett. You also shower him with items or materials that most commoners would love to have but it doesn't seem like this man is materialistic. He just wants you.

You didn't hide Everett to your husband.

What's the use of hiding your fling to Theodore when he was the first one to cheat on this marriage?

Despite being loyal to that man you loved. He had the audacity to tell you that you shouldn't pry on his private his life after you confronted him with a newly hired maid going out. "Our marriage contract states that the two parties should not meddle one another's private life else this contract shall be annuled."

So all of his flexing his love for you was nothing but a hoax? A show? A lure for you to agree to marry him?

Though, your marriage with him was for the politcial marriage. You once fell in love with Theodore. The same man who gave you flowers everytime you two date, the same man who kissed in your cheeks after he walk you home, the same man who always writes poems about his devotion to you. Did he pursuade you to continue this marriage by making you love him so that the two duchy became one? It may seem like you wanted this marriage at first. You didn't, your family wanted it and they have asked you—no annoyingly, they plead you to marry him, because your parents and his parents signed a contract that their children will reunite the two duchy.

"Your ladyship, the duke asked for your audience to join him in the breakfast." Your butler from the other side of your room, outside the door, knocked and speaks after. You frown upon hearing it, looking at the closed door, what does he want?

You feel strange about your husband nowadays. He had been asking for your presence this past few days. Never once he called for you after your wedding with him.

You clicked your tongue and turn to look at your lover. You notice Everett's face was frowning too. "Tell the duke that I will be there in a moment." You announced to the butler outside the room expecting the old man to gear you through it. You look back at the man leaning his weight on you. You tap the curly haired lover to let you go from his hold yet he didn't budge after moving yourself to sit up instead you heard yourself going 'oomfh!' and finding your lips were on his again. You groaned while he moaned weakly. He pushed you down on the bed, his lips never leaving yours until you were out of breath. A string of saliva trailed between your mouths. Everett was smiling before diving his lips into your skin, to one of your chest, fondling the other. You feel a little ticklish and panting at his stimulation. "Eve—! Wait! Ah..." Your voices went unheard, The male's mewling, sucking on to your flesh like thirsty man who hadn't had a drink.

Your hand went to tug his hair as you moaned out his name. "Shi—Eve... Oh! S-stop... Ah.."

His other hand goes to put one of legs above his back and parted the other leg, accessing himself between you even more."m-mistress!"

You groaned when you felt him grind between you. He looked at you with a pleading eyes, he look like he will cry again, the tears filling up yo the side from his eyes. "M-mistress." He whined his mouth was already in another mound. You feel his hardness between. "p-please? I'll be good! Please... huff..I'll make y-you feel good!"

Your eyes are hazy from the pleasure. "You want.. hah... it?" His eyes getting filled again with tears. You tug him by the hair not enough to hurt him. You landed your lips on his ears. Panting and breathless when you felt his hands is still fondling your body. "You got..ngh... to earn it, pretty boy." You murmurs made him whimpered. "You have to be my good boy... Are you my good boy?"

He nod, a tear fell down to his cheeks, he leaned down to your lips, murmuring, i-am-your-good-boys, thank-yous and I-love-yous.

The room filled with noises that could make anyone flustered and uncomfortable. You didn't realize from your high you are feeling that the butler is coughing uncomfortably behind the door excusing himself as he will inform the duke what you told him earlier.

You went down the stairs with a difficulty, aching between your thighs. You can't find any dress to cover the one hickey on your neck, Everett apologize and helped you cover it with a foundation but it failed horribly from covering seeing that the foundation wasn't blend well and you do not want your maids do it for you. Not when you found out that almost all of them had already been with your husband. You were planning to replace them sooner.

You stopped at the closed door leading to the dinning room. The butler from earlier straightened his posture, clearing his throat after he saw you. He announced your presence behind the door opening the door for you."My lord, your ladyship is here."

You walked in after thanking one of the male servant for pushing the seat for you once you sit across the lord of the household, your husband, the Duke.

The breakfast before you was served cold. If you have arrived earlier you could have eaten warm. You glance at your husband, surprised that his plate has not been finished and it looked like he didn't touched it. You noticed his eyes is trained on to you since you came in, yet his eyes isn't on you but to your neck and the way you walk earlier.

His grey eyes seemed to be narrowing, he scoffed. "You're late."

You glance away, picking one of the utensil, stabbing the meat, landing it to your mouth chewing it. You gulped it down before taking another bite. The marinated pork seems to be delicious even if the breakfast a little no warm.

"It seems you are enjoying with your toy a little too much." He added, there was anger rising beneath his voice.

Oh, the egg is a little bland but it is still edible nonetheless.

"There are more new reports about your speculated infidelity to the public. Do you know that?"

You looked at him after eating the last piece of the sunny side egg, smiling: finally acknowledging his presence."Yeah, what about it? It's not like it will ruin our marriage. After all, you had a numerous of headlines about your 'rumored' infidelity too. Did our contractwas nulled after that? It didn't right?"

"(Y/n)."

"Yes, husband?"

His eyes widened a little before going back on giving you death gaze. "Kick that slave away. I don't like him." He demanded. Though he wasn't shouting. You frowned, how dare he?

"Why would I? It's my decision whether I choose to throw him out or not."

"I do not want him near my property." He complained, gritting his teeth at the last word.

"This is my property as well!" You sternly answered back. Not leaving another room for an argument.

There was silence between the room.

"... I... don't want him near you." You heard him. You blinked at the sudden word that blurted in his mouth.

You scoff standing up, "I think I should finish my meal somewhere..." You starts walking back to where you enter the room.

"(Y/n)." Theodore called you. You didn't observe the way his eyes longed for you. You were focus on the anger within you. "Are we forgetting something, Theodore?" You questioned.

He pondered, those orb you used to love held a confusion.

"Meddling into your partner's private life will annul this marriage... Wasn't that written in our contract?" You bitterly told him. "Sounds familiar right? Do not dare demand me to throw away Everett." You added.

Finally waiting for this moment for this to happen. Guess he will get to taste his own medicine.

"... As long as we do our part in this household we will act as husband and wife. Is not that what you told me?"

"..."

"Now then, I will excuse myself. I have no longer desire to finish my breakfast here." With that, you leave him there.

When you reach the door, opening it, you were surprise to see Everett waiting outside. "What are you doing here?" You asked him. Your frowned face was replaced with a confusion look before giving him a small smile. The man infront of you return your smile with a small grin, placing one of his arm on your waist."W-well, I feel bored and alone in my own room. So I found myself waiting here w-with the butler. Besides I saw you walking wobbly earlier and I-I am concerned that you might have even more difficulty walking... So f-forgive me for not staying put." The look concern on his face adding the pout from his lips made him look cute.

"What are you a puppy?"You poke his nose giggling as you walk away with him, your eyes went back to talk to the butler. Telling him you want to continue your breakfast at your garden, asking him to make it for a two people. The butler bowing to your order before going to the kitchen area to order the maid.

Your husband on the other hand, loath with rage and jealousy mixing under his eyes. His eyes narrowed especially when the slave you brought in leaned on top of your head kissing at the crown part of your head, leaning to your ear to whisper something akin to sweet talks. The arm around your waist went to rub your back.

If only you glance again on Everett's face. You would have caught him giving your husband a smug smirk.

[hotsingledragon]

jake and pet names <3

jake sully x na’vi reader

warnings: 18+ content, smut, pet names, he says mommy once,derogatory language, oral m! and f! receiving, p in v, sub!jake :D, fluffy and smutty

-jake loves to call you by english pet names, and though they sound foreign at first they start to grow on you! jake calls on you so affectionately, and he explains that these nicknames reflect his admiration and love for you :)

-when you wake up naturally as the morning sun filters through the leaves, you’re rested and warm with jake’s arm over your middle and his leg between yours. your heart thrums with your position, always does with jake. you turn in his arms to face him and he pulls you into him.

“g’mornin’, love” he would whisper in a groggy voice, half asleep and wrapping you closer. you would fall back to sleep in his arms almost instantly, lulled by the song birds in the trees.

-“hey, sweetheart” he would lilt as he approached you, fingertips smoothing across your back and settling at the small of your waist and he drops a kiss on your temple. “whatcha doin’, bug?” jake would ask softly while tucking his chin into your shoulder, arms holding you in a warm and strong embrace.

-jake uses these little pet names almost every time he calls on you, especially during spicy time!

-“that’s it, open that mouth for me, hon’, such a good girl” when you take his cock into your mouth, your lips stretching thin over his girth.

-“mmmh fuck you’re so pretty, keep your eyes on me, baby” jake tells you, looking up at you through his long lashes and shining eyes as he grinds his tongue into your clit.

-“taking me so well, pretty,” when jake’s opening you up. he’s holding every bit of himself together to let your tight walls adjust to his heavy cock.

-“you’re so dumb on my dick, you know it? can’t even talk, can ya’. you fucking slut,” he would clench his teeth while pounding into you from behind. he’d force you to arch with the grip he has in your hair, and you were lost in the sensation of his warm rough hands holding you so tightly. you let out a cry when he repeatedly hits the spongy part inside of you.

-“you’re just a little bitch in heat, aren’t you baby? fuckin’ right.” he growls with a bruising grip on your hips and putting all his strength into fucking you. he glues himself to your back, biting your earlobe and gritting “dumb little bitch.”

— —

-“are you okay, honey? was i too rough?” jake cradles you in his arms, hands smoothing over your hair and face, wiping the overstimulated tears from your eyes. jake looks so worried and guilt ridden as you hiccup trying to catch your breath. “shh you’re okay, angel, i’m sorry.” jake will hold you close, soothing your shaking with warm touches and sweet kisses and a million apologies.

-and on the occasion when jake just wants YOU to take care of HIM? “m-mommy, please, it hurts,” he would whine and pout and squirm. jake is shaking like a leaf, you’ve made him come three times already but he stays obedient, flat on his back and hands clenched at his sides

-and when you use those same nicknames on jake, telling him “shh it’s alright, baby, give me one more okay?” jake absolutely melts as the syllables roll off your accented tongue; he’s surprised he didn’t come right then. you continue to stoke his messy leaking cock, and he’s whining pathetically, trying to control the sporadic motion of his hips

-“you’ve been such a good boy, you can come now, okay honey? come for me, baby,” and he’s immediately thrown over the edge, whining pathetically as his cock jumps and spurts, the substance thin and clear after coming so many times already.

-and when he catches his breath as you clean him up, he’d reach for you, “come here, please mama, please,” he pleads with his big watery eyes. and when you’re close enough jake drags you into his chest, holding you tightly. jake relaxes as your hands run over his skin, and he plants a kiss to your shoulder.

-jake would gently drag your chin until you were looking into his eyes and would kiss you deeply, getting lost for a moment before breaking away to say “you’re amazing, thank you so much, sweetie,” then leaving a sweet kiss on your lips.

omg i love him!!!

[luxaryllis]

My Friend

Note: I'm back!! I wrote this fic for @twst-charity , which is a Twisted Wonderland-themed charity drive for Palestine. Please do check it out and donate!! Their pinned post and blog in general has a lot of information, and they also have contributor sign-ups open as well! I really hope you guys can support in any way you can!

Here's the link to donate and send a request as well! The whole thing works rather similarly to giving a commission, except you simply have to provide a proof of your donation and then give your request.

Anyways, this is a fic focused on Rollo and the donor's oc, Robin! Fic is under the cut. I had so much fun writing this, especially since this was my first time writing for Rollo. Hopefully I can also get to work on other requests for the charity drive and the requests on my inbox as well! This is also full fluff so no warnings from here!

Chatter and laughter fill the cafe, filling the area with a lively and bustling atmosphere. The smell of coffee beans and freshly baked pastries waft through the air and easily excite the customers piling in. The door jingles lightly with every person walking in, and people all converse together happily. Groups of friends, couples, families, and even those alone are enveloped by the welcoming ambience of the cafe.

The bells jingle again, prompting the servers to enthusiastically thank the two people who were leaving. Rollo and Robin step out of the warm cafe, a cold breeze greeting them as soon as they step outside. Robin takes a small sip of his hot chocolate, smiling happily at the toasty feeling it brings to him. The shorter boy lets out a small hum of contentment as the hot beverage smoothly goes down his throat.

“Mmmh! Thanks for treating me, Rollo. This cafe really is good!” Robin grins up at Rollo in happiness and gratitude. Rollo only nods, using his handkerchief to cover his mouth a bit. Rollo’s voice is slightly muffled as he speaks from behind the cloth, “Of course. It’s my pleasure. This cafe is known for its authentic traditional food from Fleur City, so I thought it best to show you the richness of Fleur City’s culture.”

The two start to stroll together by the sidewalk, a peaceful silence between the two friends. A few butterflies flutter over, making Robin giggle slightly as he watches them fly about without a care. The butterflies then proceeded to fly away, the whimsical wings fluttering off. Just as the winged insects flew out of view, a small drop of water fell on Rollo’s shoulder, making him pause and look around to see whoever or whatever made the water fall on him.

With that one droplet of water, came another. And another. Until drops of rain were falling from the sky. Robin lets out an exclamation of surprise, not having anticipated it to start raining. It’s somewhat evident that Rollo didn’t expect it either, if his annoyed mutters into the handkerchief fully covering his mouth mean anything. The two quickly run back to the cafe, stopping just outside and taking shelter under the extended roof. Rollo heaves a sigh of relief and pockets his handkerchief, looking at Robin who was trying to dry his slightly damp hair.

Robin lets out a small chuckle and quickly downs the rest of his hot chocolate, setting it by the table nearby. The two take a seat and watch as Fleur City becomes a rainy wonderland. While it was a mundane and normal sight to Rollo, who has lived in Fleur City his whole life, it seemed almost like a life-changing experience to Robin. There was just something so beautiful about how the raindrops fell and made puddles in the ground, rippling with every drop that fell. How the petals of the flowers outside would bend a bit when a drop would fall on them, and how the bright sun still shines despite the rain and darkening clouds, making a wonderful scene.

Such a stunning sight should definitely be captured on camera.

The younger boy takes out his camera and turns it on, looking through the viewfinder of the camera. Robin squints in concentration as he fiddles with the focus and zoom rings on his camera, trying to find the best way to capture the wondrous moment. Rollo watches on in slight confusion, but doesn’t say anything just yet. He knows when someone needs to focus, and photography is a delicate art that requires all concentration. A shutter and click sound is heard, and Robin looks at the photo he took. A bright grin grows on his face as he sees the picture.

“Rollo, Rollo! You should take a look at this!” Rollo blinks a bit and leans over curiously, looking from above Robin’s shoulder to see the picture. It was just a standard picture of Fleur City raining; it wasn’t anything extraordinary. While Fleur City was a beautiful sight, was it really worth taking a photo of it while it was raining? It’s still the same city, after all; it’s not like there’s any change to Fleur City as it rains. The same buildings, the same flowers, the same people.

And yet... when looking at it through Robin’s camera, everything seems brighter, almost mesmerising. Rollo was used to the sight of Fleur City, though he loved his homeplace very dearly, but even he didn’t expect to see this beautiful sight. The camera caught even the smallest of details, and it was so wonderful to see that such a moment was perfectly captured and preserved. Rollo forces himself to hide the small smile growing on his face, but lets himself release a sound of affirmation and pride. “Hm, you did well. A beautifully taken picture. The beauty of Fleur City truly shines with this...”

It was rare for Rollo to give praise to anything or anyone, and is more seen showing his disdain for things more than anything else. Robin blushes a bit and sheepishly grins, puffing out his chest a bit in confidence, “Hehe I’m glad you like it! Oh! How about I print it out for you? You really like Fleur City, don’t you? I can print it out as a keepsake for you or something.”

Rollo blinks a bit in surprise, “Really? You would?” He pauses and hesitates a bit. His pride and ego is telling him not to accept it; after all, he shouldn’t seem so vulnerable in front of others. Especially not after what happened last time. He swore to himself never to let his emotions truly get the better of him. He’s been forgiven by the NRC students, but he’ll never forget their faces and the faces of the people who got hurt because of him. But then... it’s Robin.

It surprises him how kind Robin is, and he feels almost taken aback when Robin nods happily, his big grin brighter than even the sun. Rollo sighs in defeat, “I would like that. Thank you…”

Robin lets out a celebratory noise and keeps his camera. “I’ll print it out when I get back and give it to you, then!”

It was so surprising sometimes, how Robin can be so sweet to someone like Rollo. Rollo knows he can be too much. He knows he’s done so many things that are wrong. No matter how much he works, he knows he might never truly make up for it. He doesn’t understand how Robin, who has been so exposed to magic despite having none himself, can be so caring and understanding. How can Robin be so kind to him? Rollo is rather sure that, after what he’s done to Robin’s friends, he wouldn’t even want to be associated with him.

Rollo breaks the peaceful silence between them as he softly speaks, “Why? Why are you so kind to me?” Robin blinks and tilts his head to the side with a confused expression. “Hm? What do you mean by that?”

The older boy sighs and tries to explain, “I mean... certainly you should feel some sort of disdain towards me, shouldn’t you? It’s a wonder that you’re so kind to me. So why? Why are you…?"

“Huh?! Hey, don’t say that, Rollo! Why am I so kind to you...? Well, I guess it’s because it looks like you need a friend!” Robin musters up a kind smile to his companion. “I don’t see how it’s so special, though, but I’d be very glad to be the friend that you need!”

A friend… Rollo’s had close acquaintances before, maybe some people he’ll confide in sometimes, but he’s never really thought of anyone as a friend. After the incident with his younger brother, after he swore to himself to eradicate all magic in this world, he’s never had someone he can truly call a friend. He tries to keep his blush and smile hidden behind his handkerchief, muttering to himself as he averts his gaze.

Yet Robin thinks of him as a friend. Are there people out there who think of him as a friend too? Perhaps not, not with his terrible temperament. But Robin seeing him as a friend is a big surprise. Or, knowing the first year’s friendliness and kindness, maybe it isn’t so shocking.

“I don’t deserve someone as amazing as you…” Rollo mumbles out softly, his voice muffled by the handkerchief over his mouth. As Rollo watches Robin hum in confusion, asking what he just said, he swears to himself to not make the same mistake he made last time.

Robin makes him feel like a normal person again. Like he isn’t just Noble Bell College’s Student Council President. Like he’s just another person. Like he didn’t actually do so many terrible things in a fit of rage and revenge. Like he’s just a friend to someone. It’s hard to muster up the words to describe the warmth he feels, and Rollo’s pride and ego just can’t let him express his true feelings. Not now. Not yet. For now, he can only manage to say what he’s always wanted to say in his head.

“Thank you, Robin. You’ve saved me, my friend.”

[hyunpic]

list of songs hyunjin has played on his lives/recommended:

note: im probably missing some & i couldn’t put links to all of them cause apparently tumblr has a link limit 🤨

lauv: julia, lonely eyes, invisible things, paris in the rain, never not, im so tired, the story never ends, i like me better

offonff: photograph, cigarette (ft. miso & tablo), dance, bath

beyoncé: crazy in love (remix)

billie eilish: i love you, &burn, idontwannabeyouanymore, ocean eyes, before i go, tv

honne: day1, la la la that’s how it goes

christina perri: a thousand years

shawn mendes: mercy, treat you better, in my blood

dvwn: phobia

dpr live: jam & butterfly

jehwi: dear moon

leehi: rose

bts: dna, waste it on me, make it right

colde: where love begins, string (ft. sunwoojunga), the museum, wa-r-r, your dog loves you (ft. crush), control me, a song nobody knows, im in love

got7: miracle, hard carry

justin bieber: lonely

josef salvat: call on me

taemin: criminal

night off: sleep

sam kim: make up (ft. crush), like a fool, sunny days summer nights

niki: lowkey

iu: the visitor, lullaby, knees, love poem, give you my heart, my sea

cha ni: starlight

sia: snowman

akmu: happening

sunwoojunga: run with me

the black skirts: everything

korea cracker: ocean (ft. hoyeon kim)

cosmic boy: can i love?

penomeco: no.5 (ft. crush)

yerin baek: blooming memories, limit

10cm: so…., however

day6: i’ll try, love me or leave me, when you love someone, you were beautiful, congratulations, zombie, days gone by, afraid

dean: d (half moon), instagram, what 2 do, bonnie & clyde

exo: first snow, the eve, love shot

sam fischer: this city

jukjae: do you want to walk with me?, lullaby

ph-1: nerdy love (ft. yerin baek), as i told you

baekhyun: love again, un village

amine: blackjack

young k: come as you are, guard you

flume: say it (ft. tove lo)

twice: dance the night away, fancy

ariana grande: thank u, next

hajin: we all lie

about: it has to be you

caroline says: winter is cold

h.e.r: u, wait for it

bol4: to my youth

monday kiz: winter is as i wished

paul kim: the road, additional

sweden laundry: the winter

jung seung hwan: in that winter

chungha: gotta go

zion.t: no make up, snow

airman: gloomy star, i’ll be your spring (ft. j_ust)

motte: dont run away

seventeen: a-teen, super

khalid: location

lukas graham: 7 years

imagine dragons: believer

bo kyung kim: dont think you are alone

jung ilhoon: spoiler (ft. babylon)

davichi: falling in love, 이 사랑

coldplay: everglow, viva la vida

lyn: my destiny

jus2: focus on me, long black, senses (jpn version)

crush: beautiful, you and i

ed sheeran: lego house, perfect, photograph, beautiful people

croosh: why

20 years of age: x

tori kelly: paper hearts

seulgi: always

luna: do you love me? (ft. george)

wisue: someone’s shining

epik high: eternal sunshine

jp saxe: if the world was ending

seori: fairy tale

bruno mars: marry you

the weeknd: earned it, die for you

jung seunghwan: its raining, an ordinary day, dear

sam tinnesz: play with fire

post malone: motley crew

jihyo: stardust love song

kim feel: your voice

sung sikyung: solar system, heejae

younha: stardust

wonpil: a journey

taeyeon: invu, some nights, toddler, drawing our moments

nct dream: boom

ha hyunsang: 3108

huhgak: memory of your scent

se so neon: nan chun, a long dream, midnight train, stranger

umi: remember me

tvxq!: mirotic

johnny balik: honey

red velvet: psycho

new jeans: hype boy

christian kuria: losing you

cigarettes after sex: k. , each time you fall in love, sunsetz, apocalypse

dpr ian: nerves, no blueberries, 1 shot

samm henshaw: broke

woodz: drowning

kelly clarkson: underneath the tree

kimmuseum: to you who cant sleep

taylor swift: betty

lana del rey: young and beautiful

harry styles: watermelon sugar, she

pink sweat$: honesty

masego: tadow

olivia rodrigo: vampire

troye sivan: youth, for him

kai: mmmh

2pm: my house

oasis: wonderwall, hey now

mac miller: that’s on me, everybody

nothing but thieves: amsterdam

bren joy: sweet

back number: i love you

mac ayres: next to you, roses

daniel caesar: blessed, ocho rios, get you (ft. kali uchis), take me away (ft. syd), do you like me?, disillusioned

green day: dilemma

puma blue: already falling

bruno major: nothing, easily, places we won’t walk, the most beautiful thing, old soul

[everythingblackblack]

Hattori Heiji is so funny. He's such a good friend to Shinichi and tries so hard to romance Kazuha. I feel like he gets dumbed down to make Shinichi shine sometimes when they are equals. I like his relationship with Hakuba and feel like he'd get along with Kuroba too. I want to know Akako's opinion on his good luck charm that actually works against his 'curse'. His hat is iconic too.

I love Shinichi and Hattori's friendship so much! I don't doubt that, Hattori adores Shinichi, although I'm sure he wants to show off sometimes.

Hakuba and Hattori crack me up together, but I have to say that the case where they're together made me feel a little bad for Hattori.

LMAO, Now that you mention Kaito, I can't help but think of him and Kazuha becoming friends and him dressing up as her to tease him but now with Kazuha's permission.

MMMH. Let me think.

I think Akako might be upset at first, thinking "How is this guy resisting my charms? Wasn't it just Kaito? Does this mean I'm losing my powers?". Afterwards, she would immediately consult Lucifer, and breathe a sigh of relief when she realizes that it's just because the guy has a powerful amulet, but that would make her curious.

"Where did she get it? Who was the witch who made it?" After a deep investigation with his magic crystal ball he would find Kazuha. Who knows, maybe he would discover that she is descended from witches.

After more investigation, he discovers the story of "love handcuffs" and decides that they should be friends.

Kazuha I think will be distrustful at first, he feels a strange energy from her and besides she is too beautiful.

However, his initial disgust passes when Akako begins to talk to him.

"I've heard the story about love handcuffs, I think it's lovely, I'm sorry if it's inopportune. But could you help me get some handcuffs? I want to use them on a boy I like!"

Kaito feels terrible chills.

"I feel like it's February 14th."

"Maybe Valentine's Day came early for you this year." Hakuba takes a sip from his cup of coffee and looks at Kaito with pity. "I hope you survive."

[kookieswan]

I’m so happy that you hit your milestone!! Would you be willing to do Red salvia with RM? Maybe a soulmate au but whatever you think will be best! Thank you!!

Red Salvia - Forever Mine

Namjoon x Reader

Word Count: 500+

Genre: Soulmate AU. Fluff. So much fluff.

Warnings: None 🌸

Summary: You’re forever his, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Notes: Ahhh thank you so much lovely. I’m more than willing and I hope you enjoy! I had a lot of fun writing something so soft heh 🌸

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“Morning baby.” It’s enough to make you wake; the sound of your lovers voice making the sleepy smile on your face turn bright. Cracking open your eyes, Namjoon is the first thing you see, the shine of the sun sneaking through the shades making him glow just as brightly as the smile he wears.

“Mmmh, morning Joon…” Unable to stop yourself, you bring a hand up to caress his cheek. The dimples quickly appear as he leans closer and turns to the side slightly, just enough to kiss your fingers. It makes you giggle, the feather light touches of his lips against your skin.

He grabs for your hand and holds it, a pleasant silence overtaking the room. He leaves a few more kisses against your fingers, then trails up your hand and eventually to your wrist. He stops there, lips ghosting over the pretty red ink that’s resided in the spot since you met him.

It was an accident, you really hadn’t meant to bump into him on your walk. Maybe you were a little too distracted by your phone, but then again, he’s the one that practically ran you over. As much as you love Joon, you never want him to body slam you again… Well, not like that anyway.

He felt so bad that he offered to take you out for coffee, and of course you agreed because how could you not? Such a handsome man and some hot chocolate to top it off? A win win, which turned out to be even more of a win when you noticed the new little red spot on your wrist. Just a simple petal then, but sure enough, it matched the tiny spot that had appeared on Namjoon’s… His delighted laugh as the realization is something you’ll never forget.

And the rest is history.

“Another petal appeared last night.” Nearly toppling the both of you over, you spring out of the covers and onto him, taking his arm to look for yourself. Sure enough, his salvia flower has another petal, now nearly enough to make it to the top of the plant. Almost complete, almost finalized.

“It’s so pretty…” It’s something you think every time; it’s so pretty. It’s so pretty agains his honey skin, so pretty when you compare it to your own. Glancing down at your own wrist, you confirm that you both have another petal, both happy and thriving and content. He tightens his free arm around you, holding you to him snuggly.

“They’re almost full now, we’ll be fully bonded in no time.” Fully bonded. Nothing sounds better than spending the rest of your life with him. Coming home to him, waking up to him in the morning, getting to experience your lives together… You’ll be completely connected.

“I’m so happy we found each other. It’s cheesy sounding but; you’re the love of my life Joon. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” He gives you a gentle look then, eyes warm as he draws you close enough to leave a soft kiss against your forehead, his long bangs tickling your warm cheeks. His words come out as a whisper, but they’re a comfort.

“You’d be fine, but no worries… You’re forever mine baby.”

[delusionaid]

starter for @maquiscursed | Xiao

As the groups wander off to explore the venue and get ready for their walks, Venti discreetly excuses himself from the stage and slips away while Hu Tao is distracted. Overall, it's a pleasant experience to co-host such a merry gathering with her and her skill in poetry is indeed something noteworthy; nonetheless, he is aware of her ever-watchful eye and the spark of knowing that he first saw in her gaze during Lantern Rite. Too much is tied to his true identity for her to get confirmation of it just yet, secrets that aren't all his own to tell, so he keeps his moments alone with her sparse and playfully redirects every question that strays from the land of poetry and song.

The wind carries him up a nearby hill, a grassy patch beneath a Cuihua tree just out of sight of the event stage below. Xiao is nowhere to be seen but Venti can feel his presence, senses that he's still near and close enough to hear him if he speaks - or plays music, a language shared between them more often in recent times. Placing his lyre in his lap he plucks at the strings, creating a random melody that popped into his head a moment ago at the sight of a butterfly bouncing on the south wind's warm breath.

It's not until a flicker of lights and shadows in the corner of his eye appears that he stops, fingers stilling on the lyre. "Do you like the poems you've heard so far?" he asks and lifts his gaze up to the tree above them. From beneath the leaves shine with a golden halo where the sun falls on them. "Mmmh, I wonder~ would you be a great help to either team if you decided to join them? Liyue has so many forms of poems, even I need to refresh my knowledge and skill! It's quite different from the ballads and rhymes in Mondstadt."

Eventually Venti's head turns and he offers the yaksha at his side a bright smile. "It's fun to read the riddles they put up on the stage - would you like to look at them? We could even do a challenge and see who's faster at guessing them! Ehehe."

[missamyrisa2]

What would miss Amy's reactions be if you woke up in a brightly lit room, you notice that you are spread eagle on a medical table where your arms and legs are tied down, you can't move an inch no matter how much you struggle. You look down and see that there is a window with people are watching you intensely and you look and see that you are just wearing your snug purple panties and your flower belt. The door opens and 2 ladies in lab coats come out and sit on either side of you and they begin to just tap on your belt buckle and the black belt band wrapping wrounf your waist. The people in the window takes notes and comment on your reactions and you look up and notice the room sign that says "milking room"

Okay~ first of all, that is mmmh unbelievably tickle hot in so few words~<3 Just woowww~ soo...

Mmmh~ I feel the bright light grazing my eyelids ~ did I oversleep? Ugh~ it's always so relaxing to wake naturally and such a bug up the butt to realize it's because nothing woke me up and now there's nothing I can do about. Soo many teases I was going to write this morning. No matter ~ rise and shine~~ except... okay, not rising..

"Mmmh. Something's not right. I should be writing. Is that right? How many lefts to get out of this?" I stammer to no on in particular as I peel my eyes open and realize the light is coming from above, a blinding curtain of artificial light. My arms aren't responding. Time to kiiick my way out. "Huuuh!" No such luck, legs are offline too. "And when did my bed get sooo smooth and padded like a mmmh ooh noooo~" I recognize that sensation on my backside. That unmistakable feeling of a cool white padding. Those lights above, not bedroom lighting...examination lights~ "Shhheeeeet....can I have some sheeets? It's awfully breeezy in here hey who's running this bnb anywayyy" I snicker and try to calm myself, turning my head and risking a look into the darker segments of the room. The collective of curious faces ~ no, curious smug and contemptuous faces, looks back.

Ahhh ~ I tried to keep calm, I really did and now the panic is setting in. My arms and legs pull uselessly. "Aww cmon!! I've been nnh! At the gym all the time it's past due for me to be able to break outtttt~!" I try with all my strength to free my arms, but the restraints do not budge. I start snarling, maybe they'll get afraid and release me. I bounce and buck my midsection. "Snnnggghh!! Don't make me angryyy! I'm mmmhh ooh pleeease oh pleasee just just justtttt~!" I start struggling more coming to senses with my outfit. Those stupid silky panties. I didn't go to bed in them, of course not ~ I'd never get any sleep with that material constantly grazing upon my royal area. I'd never drift off knowing that taunting color was cradling me~ and yet here they are, already teasing me. And~

"How dare youuuuu this isn't regimented sleepwear you must have flunked out of mmmh sleep design school I'm revoking youuu! You mmh the belllt whyyyy~ this doesn't go here eitherrrr unnh~! Total totallll totall fashion faillll" I lose my words to gasps, the groans and even a moan or two interrupting my spurts of cursing at my hosts. I see their stupid pens scratching on stupid boards and hear markers uncap for their stupid whiteboards. "Well, whiteboards are pretty cool~" I hear myself remark as the sensation of the panties holding my royal area and the belt snugly holding the panties to my waist ~ that thick band hugging along my hips like a flirtatious lover ~ and of course, that oversized flower buckle, my downfall and irresistable teasy friend ~ the metal is chilling my belly with each touch of the petals when I struggle ~ the weight is driving me crazy, not being supported by any bottoms~

"I'll mmmh I'll write you a storyyy!~ I'm really goood I think! As long as it involves cute people doing cute things~!" I beg and plead as I hear the door open. "Gosh noooo nooo no noooo!" I beg more seeing the faces of two ladies bearing the unmistakable smirk of people who are intending to do very naughty things to the silly girl strapped to a table wearing nothing but panties and a flower belt which inexplicably arouse her to absolute madness~ "Can't we talk about thisss?" I turn to each of them, their cool taunting faces not acknowledging as they go right to work~

Tap. Tap. Tap. "Unnnnhhh!! Nnnhhh don't!! don't touch it! Pleaseee don't!!" Tap. Tap. Tap. They nonchalantly work their fingers on the belt and the buckle, the alternating sound making me buck madly. The flower bounces and the fingers follow. "No taps!! Noooo tapping! You can't tap me I'm not a tap I don't give syrup or beer or nectar!!" I screech and squeak, driven to writhing madness only from their fingers tapping on this accessory. My princess part begins her protest, swelling defiantly in silk of my panties. I slip moans and groans, I giggle and squeal out, thrashing in my bonds. My thighs quiver, the silk is encouraging my arousal to no end. Tap. Tap. Tap.

"Okkkayyy okay okay okayyy okayyy!! Unnhhh riiight thereeee okay okayyy okayy!" I can do nothing but try to endure as I see so many notes taken, so many looks of contempt for their struggling subject. "Pleease you don't know what you're doing!!" Very quickly my panties become strained, trying with all their material might to hold back my swelling royal rod~ which only makes the problem worse as the material kisses and tickles and teases and taunts, working me to an even worse aroused state ~ and as I start gasping helplessly, feeling the edge approaching I see the sign. Milking Room. They've brought me here for this purpose and they know exactly what they're doing~ and through my haze I hear the door opening with the sound of equipment being brought in...

(eeee where should this go next maybe~?)

[sanstropfremir]

Hey! I hops life has been treating you well! And warning for a long and convoluted ask incoming (which is pretty par for the course for me). I’ve been going down a Yunho (U-Know Yunho to be precise lol) rabbit hole and I’m curious how you think he compares to other male SM solo artists especially Taemin (though I think it would be interesting to compare all SM solo artists like BOA or Taeyeon and Hyoyeon for the purpose of this ask im just thinking about the dudes). Cause I feel like him, Taemin, and Kai all fall on different ends of the same spectrum that’s distinct from some of the other SM solos like the other Exos (except I might add Baekhyun in there but I’m just not familiar enough with him) as they tend to tackle that darker sexier sound. I’ve been thinking about how when people say a male solo artists is making taemin lite music it’s usually actually closer to Yunho’s more recent stuff. Like taemin has kind of become short hand for dark male solo concept especially if it’s on the sexier or high concept side when that’s not always an accurate comparison. I’ve seen this especially with Wonho which is really interesting to me cause in my mind he falls way more on the Yunho end of the spectrum than Taemin (by like a long shot). And this could also be cause the kpop circles I run in are way less familiar with Yunho to make that comparison in the first place, I was just wondering if others like you that knew Yunho would agree with me. I also found it interesting that Taemin went solo before Yunho even though TVXQ are the older group so I wonder he affected Yunho’s music at all. Cause Yunho kind of seems like a more, I don’t want to say masculine, definitely more of a player, conventionally sexy foil to taemin’s more unhinged (satanic?? Fantasy? Horror-adjacent? I can’t really describe it accurately but I mean TVXQ has down their share of that too) sensual side and I can’t tell if it’s cause of the age difference between them, their group concepts (I mean TVXQ are the grown men of the kpop industry in my mind and I have no doubt they play a role in inspiring any “manly” or mature concept and Yunho’s concepts seems to follow pretty closely to TVXQ’s image in a way that Taemin doesn’t at all with Shinee), or their own artist personas and careers- taemin has always been viewed as the “feminine” one and you’ve talked a lot about how he’s both rejected and embraced that image overtime in his career. And to further complicate this I don’t really know where to put Kai between them cause he has the more overt sex appeal in Mmmh, and in his image over all, that Yunho has but also is more sensual and softer (subtle?) dance style that seems closer to taemin (or at least taemin’s image I’ll be the first to admit that my understanding of him as an artists doesnt always align with his actual output and the expectations I project on him) so I guess he goes in the middle. But peaches does really stand out as a sort of softer lighter storybook concept (which I love cause I feel like we don’t see traditional concepts that are more feel good) so that kind of throws a wrench into my theory and I guess thats what I get for treating artists’ output as a monolith and for comparing them😅. This ask is getting very very long and I’m late for class so I won’t continue but I did have some idea about where Xiumin’s recent comeback fits into this roster of artists but I’ll save that for another day lol. As always thanks for your input and I hope this makes at least some sense to you!

i stopped photo editing to answer this lmao bc i think this a very interesting question/thought experiment etc etc

firstly, most people will make the taemin comparison for male soloist because he is significantly more well known as a soloist, and part of that is that he's famous for being a soloist; an extension of which is the disparity between his solo work and his group work. now there are two points i want to fork off into from here:

-> the first is that it's a flawed comparison to place yunho, taemin, and kai on a spectrum because they're not derivatives of each other in the way that a spectrum would imply; what they all are is derivatives of rain. every dance-based male soloist is, via some lineage, a descendant of rain, whether it's through the skills line (taemin) or the 'masculinity' line (yunho) or a mix (kai). baekhyun doesn't factor in here because he's almost purely rnb based and therefore a kangta derivative.

-> the second is that it is valid for people to be making that comparison to taemin because most younger idols are going to be using him as reference, and because a lot of these younger idols are following his method of creating a separate solo persona from their group. yunho does not have that distinction. he is quite literally the face of tvxq, and therefore inextricably bound to the group's identity because there are literally only two of them. if they were, for example, still a five member group, he might have had more a chance to diversify himself a bit, but that's a bygone point because we don't live in that world. the reason tvxq made it through the split and maintained being an extremely successful group is very likely because of yunho's singlehanded determination. obviously changmin does care about the group, but as we've seen with his solo work, he's much more of a musical chameleon; he's more focused on dabbling in widely different genres that interest him. yunho's solo music however, is pretty consistent in sound and also not all that surprising of a leap from who he is in tvxq. so by that observation, i would say there isn't actually a difference between uknow yunho and uknow the soloist. his artistic identity is tvxq, in a way that he can't separate, unlike how taemin can separate from shinee. and following that point through, no younger soloist can really be compared to him because his history and group image are so integral to what he does. that's why there's like a negative number of young idols that every attempt to cover a yunho song, bc the vibes of something like follow or thank u would OBLITERATE anyone under the age of 30.

if you were to look at just aesthetics and music styles, sure on the surface there are some younger idols that unintentionally skew more towards some of the stuff that yunho has done, but in the end that's because they're all under the rain umbrella.

[faceglitchsworld]

Jang Yunho and his beautiful love relationship with fluffy hair: an (not so serious) essay~

Author's note: this post is biased. Very biased. Don't except some objective opinion here. I'll mention some other idols as examples here and there but ONLY as examples, please don't be mad if I'll mention them. Some of the analysis are inspired by Michaela Diana, a wonderful artist on Instagram who makes stylisation studies. Without her works probably the post would have never come out. Oh, uhm, I decided to not use fantaken photos for this analysis, only photos taken from Kingdom's official accounts or the concept photos. I don't know you but I would've feel like a thief if I used them.

This post is dedicated to @seohotonin and her love for Arthur

Hi everyone, today I'm finally talking about one of my favourite haircut/looks ever made: the perm hair, also known as "The Floof" from me. And we're not talking about The Floof in general, no, no, today I'll try to demonstrate how this kind of haircut has a beautiful love relationship with Jang Yunho aka Arthur from Kingdom.

Look at him. He's cute right? And you want to touch his hair so badly, right? Good, because that's how The Floof is supposed to work (for me). You really want to rub those hair and making even more curls by doing it.

You get it, I love this haircut sooo much. BUT, even if I have a bias towards this haircut, it doesn't mean that it's suitable to everyone. I think everyone agree on this, the perfect haircut is the haircut which fits our face shape perfectly.

And Arthur has what it's the perfect face shape for The Floof and the curls and I'll explain you why.

Another random pic because you need to admire him with the curls, I know you want to love his pretty face with this haircut in particular, I know it.

Now, I could easily use as an argument the fact that he resembles a squirrel and end the post. Because, well, according to my bias list, every time one of my biases has the squirrel or the hamster as his animal, there's an high percentage that they'll look cool or beautiful with the curls or the fluffy hair.

But no, that would be too much simple, we need to go more deeper than this.

What if I tell you that Arthur has what I call The Floof face? :3

According to my own personal theory, The Floof works perfectly if you have some features that shines the most thanks to this haircut in particular. I'll show you a couple of examples by showing you two other artists who shine a lot when they have curly hair/perm hair/The Floof.

My dear readers, I present to you...

* drums roll *

THEM

Every time I need to push my The Floof agenda Han Jisung from Stray Kids and CyA from Onewe are the first ones who comes into my mind. I mean look at them, they're perfect.

And you wonder why? Well, if you zoom on these photo in particular you'll notice how both Han and CyA have a soft face shape in general (no sharp jawline as you can see). They have full cheeks, which become even more full when they stuff their mouth with food (Han in particular when he eats a lot becomes an adorable squirrel with his full cheeks). Their face shape is oval/heart shaped, which is the best shape for The Floof, even tho I must say that there are some exceptions (Taehyun from TxT has a rectangular shape foremost but he looks beautiful with curly hair for example). The eyes' shape also play a major role for The Floof. If you noticed, CyA has round eyes while Han has monolid eyes which are the best shape for this kind of haircut (the upturned eyes work too).

Ok, enough with the explanation LET'S CHECK ARTHUR NOW.

Mmmh, let's see...

Soft face shape? Yup, the jawline isn't so sharp.

Full cheeks? Yes, there are.

Oval/Heart shaped shape? Idk you, but I can see an oval shape here.

Monolid/Round eyes? Yup, the eyes are monolid for sure.

Conclusion: Arthur has the perfect face shape for The Floof, let's celebrate everyone!

But wait, do you think I'll end everything like this? Oh no, no, we can't end the post like this, we need to see which kind of colour and haircut is suitable for Arthur :D

Let's start with the era where he shines the most and he had the first Floof: the Excalibur Era.

Ok so, even tho I love him with this kind of long hair in my opinion the hairstyler should have cut the bangs a little. Not too much, just a little. I know that this haircut suited him, especially if we talk about the MV's storyline but...well, maybe with shorter bangs he would have look beautiful. I don't like seeing his eyes covered by the bangs but it's my pet peeve, probably other people likes it regardless.

BUUUT when he has short hair...oh boy, I get blessing everytime when he has curls and his hair are short like, just see him here 🥴

Sorry for the Ivan here but it's my post and I need to put some other biases (also Ivan he's pretty here...bby) 🥴

He with short curly hair is perfect, believe me when I say this. I'll give you some other pics of him to prove my point.

Now probably you're asking which kind of colour is perfect for him (except well the normal ones such as blonde, brown etc.). Well, let's say that, for what I saw, bright colours such as blue electric work perfectly for him BUT, there's only one colour that should be erased.

Lime.

Like no.

Especially if it's bright.

No.

Remember when "The History of Kingdom Part V. Louis" concept photos came out? Especially the Portrait version? Ok, remember which kind of colours Arthur had there?

Believe me when I say that when I saw the picture I was just repeating into my mind: "Look how they massacred my boy."

Like no, please, he looked like an highlighter 😭

But the double colour works perfectly for him. If one day he'll go full Oreo I'll be very happy.

And that's it, this is the end. I don't know if you'll agree with me or not but probably you finally know that I love Arthur with The Floof. And the The Floof has a beautiful love relationship with him.

Should he stay with perm hair for like forever?

Yes

[subtlycharmingdream]

100 question kpop tag

✦ 1. How long have you been into Kpop?

2 years (this is why I’m doing this tag :) )

✦ 2. First song you listened to?

gangnam style - psy

✦ 3. First boy group you stanned?

     bts

✦ 4. First girl group you stanned?

blackpink

✦ 5. First male soloist stanned?

eric nam

✦ 6. First female soloist stanned?

dalsooobin

✦ 7. First male bias?

jungkook - bts

✦ 8. First female bias?

lisa - blackpink

✦ 9. Favorite boy group?

the boyz

✦ 10. Favorite girl group?

le sserafim

✦ 11. Favorite second generation boy group?

     shinee

✦ 12. Favorite second generation girl group?

girls’ generation

✦ 13. Favorite third generation boy group?

seventeen

✦ 14. Favorite third generation girl group?

red velvet

✦ 15. Favorite fourth generation boy group?

the boyz

✦ 16. Favorite fourth generation girl group?

le sserafim

✦ 17. Favorite disbanded boy group?

wanna one

✦ 18. Favorite disbanded girl group?

iz*one

✦ 19. Favorite male subunit?

all nct subunits

✦ 20. Favorite female subunit?

loona 1/3

✦ 21. Favorite male soloist?

eric nam, gaho, woodz, & key

✦ 22. Favorite female soloist?

sunmi

✦ 23. Favorite male leader?

hongjoong - ateez

✦ 24. Favorite female leader?

chaewon - le sserafim

✦ 25. Favorite male maknae?

jungkook - bts 

✦ 26. Favorite female maknae?

eunchae - le sserafim

✦ 27. Favorite male visual?

juyeon - the boyz & jinyoung - cix

✦ 28. Favorite female visual?

nana - after school & yujin - ive

✦ 29. Favorite male vocalist?

young k - day6

✦ 30. Favorite female vocalist?

aran - fifty fifty

✦ 31. Favorite male rapper?

sunwoo - the boyz

✦ 32. Favorite female rapper?

lisa - blackpink

✦ 33. Favorite male dancer?

minghao - seventeen

✦ 34. Favorite female dancer?

yuqi - (g)i-dle

✦ 35. Favorite boy group title song?

still life - bigbang

✦ 36. Favorite girl group title song?

i am - ive

✦ 37. Favorite boy group non-title song?

this is unbelievably hard... um... w.a.t.1 - mcnd???? (I love this song, but I love so may songs)

✦ 38. Favorite girl group non-title song?

pretty psycho - purple kiss

✦ 39. Favorite boy group music video?

do or not - pentagon & changer - a.c.e

✦ 40. Favorite girl group music video?

feel my rhythm - red velvet

✦ 41. Favorite boy group album?

the dreaming - monsta x & deadlock - xdinary heroes

✦ 42. Favorite girl group album?

cabin fever - purple kiss

✦ 43. Favorite boy group discography?

cix

✦ 44. Favorite girl group discography?

purple kiss & red velvet

✦ 45. Favorite boy group debut song?

given-taken - enhypen

✦ 46. Favorite girl group debut song?

fearless - le sserafim

✦ 47. Favorite male soloist title song?

killer - key & circle - onew & criminal - taemin & abyss - woodz (too too many)

✦ 48. Favorite female soloist title song?

heart burn - sunmi

✦ 49. Favorite male soloist non-title song?

hope to be like you - woodz

✦ 50. Favorite female soloist non-title song?

narcissism - sunmi

✦ 51. Favorite male soloist music video?

circle - onew

✦ 52. Favorite female soloist music video?

heart burn - sunmi

✦ 53. Favorite male soloist album?

killer - key

✦ 54. Favorite female soloist album?

1/6 - sunmi (I feel like I have a bit of a pattern in my responses...)

✦ 55. Favorite male soloist discography?

gaho & key

✦ 56. Favorite female soloist discography?

sunmi

✦ 57. Favorite male soloist debut song?

mmmh - kai

✦ 58. Favorite female soloist debut song?

bonnie & clyde - yuqi

✦ 59. Top five boy groups

5. stray kids & cix

4. xdinary heroes

3. ateez

2. seventeen

1. the boyz

✦ 60. Top five girl groups

5. (g)i-dle

4. red velvet

3. stayc

2. purple kiss

1. le sserafim

✦ 61. Top five male soloists

5. park jihoon

4. woosung

3. kang daniel

2. taemin

1. eric nam, gaho, key, & woodz

✦ 62. Top five female soloists

5. chungha

4. dalsooobin

3. yuqi

2. iu

1. sunmi

✦ 63. Top five male biases

all ults

5. jinyoung - cix, hongjoong - ateez, & key - shinee

4. juyeon - the boyz

3. felix - stray kids

2. minghao - seventeen

1. jacob - the boyz

✦ 64. Top five female biases

5. jihyo - twice

4. jisoo - blackpink

3. seeun - stayc

2. dosie - purple kiss

1. chaewon - le sserafim

✦ 65. Ult boy group?

the boyz

✦ 66. Ult girl group?

le sserafim

✦ 67. Ult male bias?

jacob - the boyz (my ult out of my ults)

✦ 68. Ult female bias?

chaewon - le sserafim

✦ 69. Favorite male idol who has starred in a kdrama?

eunwoo - astro

✦ 70. Favorite female idol who has starred in a kdrama?

iu

✦ 71. In terms of visuals, which boy group is the best?

omega x & cix

✦ 72. In terms of visuals, which girl group is the best?

aespa

✦ 73. In terms of music, which boy group is the best?

cix

✦ 74. In terms of music, which girl group is the best?

purple kiss & red velvet

✦ 75. In terms of performance, which boy group is the best?

ateez

✦ 76. In terms of performance, which girl group is the best?

blackpink

✦ 77. Which boy group has the best vocalists?

xdinary heroes

✦ 78. Which girl group has the best vocalists?

fifty fifty

✦ 79. Which boy group has the best rappers?

stray kids & omega x

✦ 80. Which girl group has the best rappers?

blackpink

✦ 81. Which boy group has the best dancers?

golden child

✦ 82. Which girl group has the best dancers?

everglow

✦ 83. A group you don't stan but still listen to their music?

monsta x & kingdom

✦ 84. A group you used to stan but stopped?

blackpink sort of, and oneus (I didn’t say I unstanned them, but lowkey did), but I’m getting back into oneus

✦ 85. Have you ever been to a concert? If so, who did you go see?

no

✦ 86. Have you ever been to a fansign/fanmeet? If so, who did you go see?

no

✦ 87. Do you own any merchandise?

I own some albums, things that came with albums, posters, and some other stuff

✦ 88. Which kpop friendships do you ship the most?

moonbae

hyunlix

jihan

woosan

junhao

norenmin

✦ 89. What is the most recent boy group you stanned?

boynextdoor (nananananananananana)(I’m sorry, but I love that song)

✦ 90. What is the most recent girl group you stanned?

stayc

✦ 91. Favorite boy group light stick?

ateez & sf9

✦ 92. Favorite girl group light stick?

oh my girl & dreamcatcher

✦ 93. Favorite Japanese version of a song?

monster - bigbang

✦ 94. Favorite English version of a song?

love talk - wayv

✦ 95. Favorite comeback of 2023? (Made in June)

killer - key, abyss - woodz, & circle - onew (honestly I have been loving this year’s comebacks)

✦ 96. Top three songs (currently) of three different groups you don’t stan?

3. macarena - blitzers

2. fallen star - kingdom

1. still life - bigbang

✦ 97. Favorite OST?

starlight - chani (true beauty)

✦ 98. Favorite underrated boy group?

cix

✦ 99. Favorite underrated girl group?

purple kiss

✦ 100. Put your phone on shuffle: what are the first five kpop songs that play?

district 9 - stray kids

time chaser - victon

deja vu - ateez

anywhere - onew

I don’t know you anymore - eric nam

[dearestgojo]

That Damn Piercing

Gojo x Fem Reader

A/n: This was inspired by some fanart that I saw on @mundane-shvn patreon of Gojo with a tongue piercing and I haven't stopped thinking about it. Also two drabbles in a day after not writing anything for weeks?? Yay me!

Warnings: 18+. Cunnilingus. Tongue Piercing. Edging.

Wc: 524 | JJK Masterlist | Main Masterlist

Your legs shake on the sides of his head every time the small metal ball that rests on the tip of his tongue slides against your folds. It would be a lie if you said that you hadn’t been anxiously waiting for the wound to heal so that you could find yourself in this exact position.

Legs pushed to your chest, while Satoru’s fingers spread across the back of your thighs and his still freshly new tongue piercing teasing your clit. Your calves tremble every time he presses the damn thing to your clit and circles it around only to guide back down between your pussy lips. Maybe it had been a mistake to voice your thoughts when he had first come with the surprise, sticking out his tongue lightly to show you the shining piece of jewelry.

“Damn, that must feel nice against…” you trailed off face feeling hot

“Against what?” He laughed, cupping your chin, eyes twinkling with mischief.

“Nothing, forget it.”

“Come on, tell me. I mean I probably already know.”

Sighing you confessed your dirty thoughts,”It must feel nice when getting eaten out. Happy now?”

“You bet I am,” he smiled slyly, fingers combing through your hair,”Though you’ll have to wait a bit before we can do that, still needs to heal. Don’t want it to get infected or something.”

And now you were regretting ever telling him the truth. He’d been edging you like this for the past thirty minutes, and your clit was throbbing with need. “Satoru…”

“Mmmh?” Your hips jerk up at the vibrations that the sound sends through your body, a shocked gasp passing through your lips.

“F-uck! Stop playing around and let me come. Please. I’ve been good.” You whine, hand reaching down to thread through his white locks.

He pulls back, tongue sticking out so that you can see the silver on his tongue. The reason for your torment. “Your right you have…but I like seeing you like this. Plus I want to keep playing around.” He flicks his tongue up at you, showing off the barbell that decorates it, before settling back between your thighs.

Satoru doesn’t torment you as much this time, tongue slowly flicking in and out of your core as he does his best to keep teasing you with the goddamn piercing. The core of your abdomen is starting to tighten, walls fluttering around his tongue, your right on the edge of cumming. Your eyes are starting to squeeze shut and hips rise from the bed.

Satoru knows you're about to come, that if he weren’t to pull away at this very second the fun would stop. With one last flick on your clit he pulls away, face shining with your juices. He laughs a breathy laugh when you let out a sound that’s somewhere between a moan and a sob, your hands slamming against the bed in frustration as another orgasm gets taken away from you.

“You’re mean,” you pout up at him, tears starting to form in your eyes.

“Tsk, I thought you wanted this. Now be a good girl and let me have my fun.”

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[wakandan-smuts-forever]

INSTINCT- a spiritual prequel

Dedicated to @tchallasbabymama 's best one shot (imo)!

Rating: 18+ Smut Warning: Heats, Knots, lowkey BDSM Pairing: T'Chaka x Ramonda Work Count: 667 (yeah it's tiny)

Ramonda could say that her husband was considerably more aged than most people of his birth-year. T’Chaka’s greys had begun showing quite early, right after his first born hit puberty, and his physique smoothening out from its overtly sinewy terrain.

She had to say that this was an improvement in not only his appearance but his temper as well. The fiery, young man had mellowed around the edges yet still maintained his frame of dignified power. Now that was something she could work with…

(Birnin Zana, 1999)

His breath hitched. Her beautiful lips met the bulbous end of his shaft as her glistening hand worked up and down its dark, earthy length. And the other hand, snaked ever so gently over the rolling planes of his salt-and-pepper-dusted chest.

A sliver of grey showed at her crown, powdering her hair at its base. The King’s thumb traced it as his palm gently held a handful of locs to guide her head downward. Her fingers traced blind patterns along his breast, handling a nipple now and then.

She could feel the purring growl building up under them.

“Mm-.. ‘Chaka…” She resurfaced, smirking at him.

But her smile faded with what she saw.

~

“AHHHhhh!”

The Ex- Dora could hardly be caught moaning so helplessly; but here she was at the hands of her Black Panther…

“T- T’Chaka… ohhHH!”

The powerful thrust of his large member followed the expert massaging of her clitoris as she lay, back down on the bed. Pleasure engulfed her, but so did shock:

His eyes were shining. And they were pure gold.

She closed her eyes, trying to absorb it.

~

Ramonda had heard of heats before. It was an inevitable discussion when getting married to the spiritual hybrid of a man and animal.

It was a slightly awkward conversation T’Chaka had with T’Challa when he turned eighteen.

And it was also what just happened.

T’Chaka groaned heavily as his body convulsed into hers, spilling all its seed into the depths of her soul.

“Ramonda, sithandwa….” he croaked, not surprisingly, since he had quite literally roared the first two times he came in her that night.

The Queen was still shocked… but now sated and in a mild state of ecstasy at his performance.

“’Chaka…”

                     “Mmm…”

“Are you… okay ?”

                      “Ramonda.”

He heaved a little, finally making eye contact with his usual, brown pupils. “ umhle…” He repeated to her. “ I should be asking you that…”

The Queen exhaled, grinning. And began giggling-

“Oh well, I hope I get out of bed in a week or so…”

T’Chaka smiled weakly. “Umhle, this was… unprecedented.”

“I was told to expect it…”

“That was more than two decades ago. And I’ve never had it before, and I thought…. I’d never have one.”

They stayed there in silence for a while, with T’Chaka’s still-swollen member remaining within her vagina.

“Once it dissipates, we’re going to check you up.” He whispered, referring to the knot that had formed. “I’m not risking any unattended injury…”

Ramonda nodded. “What about you? does it hurt?”

“Bound to…” He spoke with the same whisper, gingerly resting half his weight to a pillow on their side. “ My body is stretching its physiological limits and- AH!”

“T’Chaka?”

                    “MMmh!”

“What happened?”

“I-” He panted. “I think I had some… stray orgasmic wave. That’s what it felt like…”

The Queen sighed in relief, running her palms across his shoulders.

“Ndiyakuthanda…”

T’Chaka smirked. “Even though you’re not walking for a few days?”

“Maybe because.”

They chuckled together, as they found themselves loosening up. Ramonda painfully drew her legs together, allowing a load of semen to gush out and stick to her pussy hair in a creampie. T’Chaka would have generally dove in, but considering his state, it was understandable for him to fall back onto the sheets, gently holding his bloodshot member in one hand.

They relaxed and kissed, and lay down for a minute before Ramonda suddenly realized something:

“I’m… on my ovulation, aren’t I?”

[jxngh]

Hi can you write a smut + fluff with Namjoon?

Where Namjoon is an idol and the reader is a simple, ordinary girl from a different culture and race (I am from India so, want to read something with an international reader) both of them love each other dearly, but the reader is holding herself back because Namjoon is an idol and she doesn't belong from the same culture as Namjoon. So, the reader distances herself from Namjoon but, he tries to persuade her. After this, it's upto you how you end it. I know it sounds cliche, but still 🥺 I'll love you if you could write this ❤

hello!! thank you for requesting <33 here's your request, hope y'all enjoy ✨

you loved your boyfriend so much. he loved you back. that was why you left your country and started to live with him. you loved the minimalistic side of the city which made you visit here too often, but he was the reason you stayed.

the culture was so different than yours. his idol life was too different to an ordinary girl. at the beginning you didn't see these as a problem. but after some meetings with his friends and some of the family members you thought that you're a little too much different. and you had an idea that he could be better with a Korean girl.

you weren't holding yourself back on purpose. everytime you get closer to him you felt like 'am i suitable for him? ' and he noticed something's bothering you, he was the most caring boyfriend, how would he miss? plus you've been finding excuses to not meet with him. giving yourself time to think.

you ditched him 3 times with an 'i'm feeling kinda sick' excuse, he was busy so it's been 2 whole weeks you didn't see each other. after the third time he showed up at your door, holding your favorite dessert in a box. he knew how anorexic you get when you're sick. you felt the guiltiness all over your chest. he looked so worried and you...ugh.

"hey baby, i wanted to come check if you're better. i missed my pretty girlfriend." he said before leaving a small kiss to your cheek. you missed him so much. then he came inside, left the box and got you in his arms. your face was on his chest, inhaling his smell.

"joon, thank you." you said but your voice was clearly showing that you're sad.

"oh, are you in pain or something? where's your medicine?" he said looking at your sad expression. he was so caring and you had no rights to make him worried.

"no...baby ugh i...i'm not sick.i just needed some time to myself... to think." you managed to say. he looked curious and cupped your cheeks. "think? think what? tell me baby."

"joon...i was thinking that...uhmm... we're so different... and i can't help but thinking if you'd be more...happy with a girl who can understand you better..." you said not being able to look directly in his eyes till you're finished, playing the neck of his tee.

his dragon eyes went bigger and he looked at you like he didn't understand. "uhmm, what?" he said and continued "what made you think that i could be happier with someone else?" he said with a heartbreaking tone. you felt the sadness spreading on your chest.

"i, i just...don't know joon." you whispered sadly and looked up to him. he stopped holding your face and stand right in front of you. his face was showing that you hurt him. "no no joonie don't get me wrong.i still love you like the first day and even more." you said holding his big hand. his eyes shined after your words and pulled you to a long kiss. making your mind go numb and your stomach fill with butterflies.

"you're the one __. i don't want anybody else." he pulled your waist and lead you to your room, giving you unsteady kisses. to your lips, your neck, your jawline, anywhere he can reach. "nobody can make me happier." then he placed you on your bed, removed his tee in a second, showed you his toned tan body and took your breath away. you gulped and looked up with pink cheeks. your heart fluttered when your mind repeated his words.

he removed your top and started leaving kisses and licks to your upper body while he's taking your bra out. you were feeling the wetness building on your core. "nobody looks this pretty to my eyes." and pulled you to a deep kiss, making you feel full of love. at the same time he removed your pants and underwear, after that he quickly got rid of his ones too. then he squeezed your ass, pulled you closer to him.

he rubbed himself to your core and said "nobody makes me this hard." before sucking the sweet spot under your ear, hands traveling your body, making you moan under him. "gonna show you babe." he said with a low voice and pushed himself into your walls after a few pumps. you mewled at how big he is inside you, sending your head back with pleasure. he moved faster, made you hold on your bedsheets then he slowed down and hit deeper in you, making you scream by repeating it. then he took your lips to a kiss, sucked your lips and with a groan he sucked your tongue. "nobody tastes this good...mmmh baby o-ohh" he moaned to your skin. then he pumped himself to you in a brutal pace "a-ahh joon hmph y-you're so b-big." you whimpered, holding the bedsheets tighter than ever and sucked lovemarks to his neck.

when he held your legs and pushed them to you, you couldn't wait any longer and came all around him, screaming cry. he slowed his pace then slammed into you without stopping. "nobody feels this good." you were feeling too much, too hot, too wet and you felt your second orgasm coming. "j-joon t-too m-much ahhh" you moaned, eyes getting teary. when you're having your second orgasm he spurted his hot cum deep inside you, still giving you lazy thrusts before he kissed your swollen lips. then he held your chin and made you look at him between his kisses.

"turn around baby, gonna make you cum on my dick countless times tonight. you'll have no doubts."

.·´ requests are open don't be shy!

[drarrily-we-row-along]

Day 21: Scars

"Tell me about this one," Draco murmured into Harry's cooling skin. He brushed his lips lightly over the scar in question on Harry's clavicle.

Harry hummed softly and Circe Draco loved him like this; soft, and sated, and content. He wanted to scoop him up and hide him away inside of his own body for safe keeping.

"Mmmh," he said, reaching up and nudging Draco's lips aside so he could feel the scar, "That's a sad one, actually," he murmured. "I got that from a teenager, he was afraid and desperate. We caught him trying to steal something so that he could pawn it to get the money he needed to leave. He grew up with a bad family," Harry added. "When he saw us he panicked, didn't even think to use magic, he just threw the first thing he could grab at me and that happened to be a glass jar."

"What happened to him?" Draco asked, pressing a kiss to the line of the scar.

"Officially? Nothing ever happened. Unofficially, Ron and I made him put the stuff back, I gave him some money to get out of town and make a fresh start and that was it."

Draco smiled, heart melting inside of his chest. He ought to be used to it by now, the way that Harry was better than any human had the right to be, but he wasn't.

Harry wore his scars the way some people wore tattoos, to remind him of important things, to remind him of lessons learned, and victories won. So Draco asked him about another.

"What about this one?" he asked, brushing his lips over Harry's shoulder where a long slash had turned his skin pale.

(Read more below the cut)

"That one was from a very bad wizard," Harry replied as he stroked the tips of his fingers along the arm that Draco had draped across his chest. "Nasty slashing curse meant to decapitate me."

"What happened to him?" Draco asked.

"He went to prison," Harry replied, pressing a kiss to Draco's forehead.

"Tell me this one again," he whispered, trailing his fingers over the circle on his chest.

He could practically hear Harry roll his eyes, "That was the horocrux, it tried to drown me and Ron rescued me."

Draco huffed but moved on, he slid his leg between Harry's, rubbing his shin over Harry's calf. He sat up a bit and gently ran his finger along Harry's right eyebrow where the hair was thinner. "What about this one?"

"I don't like that one," Harry whispered.

He pressed a little kiss to the scar, "you don't have to tell me."

"I got it when I was six," he murmured.

Draco froze for a heart beat, Harry didn't talk about his childhood very often. "You don't have to-"

"Dudley shoved me down the stairs," the other man continued. "My eyebrow and lip were split and bleeding and when I told my aunt, she said I was a lying, ungrateful child and put me in my cupboard with a rag to stop the bleeding."

He pressed his lips to the scar once more, wishing he could heal, wishing he could take away the past.

"But it doesn't matter anymore," Harry whispered softly, turning his head and tilting it up to catch Draco's lips with his.

"What happened to them?" Draco asked when Harry pulled back.

"Dunno," he said with a shrug. "They moved during the war and didn't tell me where. It was safer for them," he added. "Not that I was desperate to ever see them again anyway."

Draco stroked his curls back out of his face and Harry's eyes drifted shut at the contact. He let out a soft sigh of contentment. I love you Draco thought. He said, "If you want them dead just say the word."

Harry laughed, "Don't be ridiculous."

"You love it when I'm ridiculous," he teased.

"Godric help me, I do," the other man replied, words genuine in a way that felt like they were wrapping right around Draco's heart.

He slid his fingers down Harry's arm until he reached the long scar on the outside of his forearm. Draco brushed his fingers over it and watched as Harry's lips tilted up at the memory. "Tell me about this one."

Harry chuckled under his breath, "That one," he said, "I got one night when I was minding my own business and just trying to make it home. There I was, walking down the sidewalk, when I saw a devastatingly handsome blond trying to step off the sidewalk, into the street, in front of a bicyclist."

"Devastatingly handsome, hmm?"

"Shh," Harry chastised, "Without a second thought I valiantly jumped between the man and the bicycle, stopping the bike with my arm and gaining a rather horrific gash."

"What happened next?" Draco murmured, brushing his nose along Harry's cheekbone.

He could feel Harry smiling, "Well the devastatingly handsome blond also happened to be a brilliant mediwizard and he insisted on taking me to his flat a few blocks away to patch up my arm."

"That was very thoughtful of him," Draco replied, mock seriously.

"It was," Harry agreed. "And then he further insisted on ordering dinner, opening a bottle of wine, and spending the night talking and laughing. We stayed up until the sun was peaking through the windows of his flat."

"He sounds rather charming."

"He is," Harry assured. "Very charming, very handsome, very lovely. Nearly perfect in every way."

"Nearly?" Draco asked with an eyebrow raised at the other man.

"Yeah, it's just the matter of his name."

"My name? Potter-"

"That's just it," Harry said, opening his shining green eyes, "I would very much like to change his name to Potter. Or at the very least add Potter to it."

"What?"

Harry brushed his fingers along Draco's cheek, "If he'll have me, of course."

"What?" he asked again. Then shook his head, "What?"

"Stop saying what like that!" Harry protested with a chuckle. "It doesn't have to be right now or ever, but," he shrugged, "You're it for me, Draco."

"What?" he asked. "You can't just say something like that," he spluttered.

"Well, I just did," Harry replied.

"But," he protested, not even sure how to end that sentence, "But I'm me!"

"Yes, you are aren't you?" Harry teased. "And I am rather in love with you."

"Well then those are the logical next words! Not asking me to marry you."

"Ah," Harry replied, nodding as though he was pretending to take Draco seriously. "Let me try them in order. Draco, I love you and I think that you love me too-"

"But I've never even said it," he protested.

"Yes you have," Harry told him, "You say it every time you kiss me. Every time we make love. You say it in the way that you want to heal every scar on my body and in my heart. You say it when you make me a cup of tea when you notice I've had a bad day. You say it when you take the olives out of my salad. You say it when you highlight articles you think I'd enjoy in the Prophet so I don't have to read the drivel to see the good bits. You say it all the time."

Draco blinked, "You're not supposed to be that emotionally intelligent."

He snorted. "I knew you were just keeping me around for my looks," Harry teased.

"Shut up," Draco said.

Harry just smiled at him, "I love you, you know."

"Well I didn't know!"

"Then you are the only person in the world who didn't know," Harry replied easily.

"Well, I love you, too," Draco said, feeling a bit wrong footed.

"I'm very glad to hear it," he said easily, pressing a kiss to Draco's nose.

"You're very calm about this."

Harry's brow furrowed, "What's there not to be calm about?"

"Am I dreaming?" Draco asked suddenly, "Was the sex so good that I just passed out or something?"

"The sex was really good," Harry conceded, "But no, you're still awake."

After a moment of deliberation, Draco decided he knew what was most logical. "Prove it to me in the morning," Draco said, still in disbelief that this could possibly be happening.

Harry laughed, "You're going to make me wait for an answer until morning?"

"Ask me in the morning and I promise to say yes," he countered.

"Alright," Harry laughed. "I will, you nutter."

"Good," Draco said, scooching down in bed so that he could rest his head on Harry's shoulder. "Good night, you crazy person."

Harry wrapped an arm around him and pressed a kiss to the top of his head, "Good night," he murmured. "I love you."

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Draco was awoken the next morning with a plate of apple cinnamon french toast, a cup of coffee, a red rose, and Harry Potter down on one knee.

And if they let the breakfast and coffee go cold, well, that's what warming charms are for.

Day 20: Roller Coaster | Day 21: I Can't Say Love

Thank you for the prompt, @iamhereonlytobeanunstableshipper! I hope you enjoy it!