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slippingkim · 1 year

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Hi, i wanted to ask if you could maybe do bottom!heeseung and top!reader but the reader went out without telling heeseung and he is mad and shit and he now is top? (I hope you understand 😭)

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The last time you saw heeseung was earlier today when you left for work you but when you got back he wasn’t there “he must’ve went off to the store” you shrug. He won’t care if I go out for a drink tonight you think to yourself.. oh boy he cared.

After about three hours you finish up chatting to your friends, close your tab and start heading home thinking about how you and hee were gonna cuddle and watch movies all night. You finally get home and open the door taking off your shoes “hee im ho-“ you’re interrupted when you notice he was standing at the other side of the door with crossed arms “oh hey heeseu-“ you’re cut off by him once again “where were you?” He says in a firm tone. Surprised by this sudden behavior you look at him with a confusion expression. He scoffs at the face you make, uncrossing his arms and walking right up to you getting close to your face making you feel small he says

“first you don’t tell me you’re home, then don’t tell me you were going out, then didn’t even think about inviting me maybe I made plans for us today.”

“I- I thought you wouldn’t mind, hee I’m sorry- I didn’t think about that..” you say looking down quietly

He stares at you while you’re still looking at the ground for what feels like an eternity before he pins you against the wall and starts harshly sucking on your neck ~owahh~ you whimper sharply into his chest he let’s go and begins to unzip his pants “this isn’t a good idea hee” you whisper in a panic knowing the neighbors are in a very close proximity and the walls aren’t thick. All in a second without a word he scoops you up holding you in a straddle against the wall, moving your skirt and underwear aside “hee not here..” you plead as he starts to push his thick length into you. You place a hand over your mouth to stop you from moaning to loud while heeseung is drilling into you, his mouth releasing low growls while your pussy making wet sounds in the presence of your mouth. Heeseung places a finger on your clit and starts to press on it making circles trying to get you to crack and moan for him, smirking when he sees your eyes trying not to roll backwards. Feeling your wall’s tighten around himself he begins to thrust deeper into you. You try hard to hold in your moans but start to fail when you feel heeseung spread your legs a bit more ~aahmm~ you almost shout, heeseung chuckling a bit at how cute you look knowing you had no chance staying silent. ~hee- I’m- close~ you whine, he thrusts two more times before throwing his head back with a loud hiss ~ahhshh~ while he watches his juices drip down you when pulling out. He giggles when he sees your legs shaking and you not being able to stand on your own anymore, you only look up at him with an annoyed look “I just wanted to cuddle tonight~” you say sulking he leans in and says “punishment” and walks away.

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hyunpic · 6 months

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Hello! just wanted to say how much your gifs heal me,also whenever hyunjin does something i go to your blog 'hm wonder what ms hyunpic has posted about on that matter' thank you miss hyunpic for being the president of the hyunjin stan club.we looooove & appreciate you!!!! <33

oh owahh 😞💗💗💗💗 thank u so much this is the sweetest message ever…. really AHHHH you painted a big smile on my face ‼️ im happy to be here hyunposting and knowing hyunjin is so soso loved among all the hyunjin lovers here is what matters the most 🥹 anyway thank uuuu once again and here are hyunjin kisses for u mwah pls have the bestest day ever 😽 love uuuu!!!!

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italiantnea · 3 months

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#0-3_haizaki_itsuya/ the adult way

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“At this rate, we won’t be able to avoid this becoming a case…”

Of course, Haizaki Itsuya went to work as usual this morning. The janitor room had been tidied and not a single piece of trash was left on the floor. With the watering can on the work desk in hand, he was now ready to start work anytime. He was fully prepared.

“What should I do, I’ve really done it now…”

Haizaki sat down on the steel chair.

“No, this is no time to be sitting…”

He stood up straight away.

“I’ve done it! I’ve done it. I’ve gone and done it now. What do you mean, ‘I will do anything within my power’? Going all, ‘If you feel like it, please rely on me’. I can't believe I said that. Pretending to be all cool-like. That’s right, I just couldn't help but show off a little, huh? Even though that wasn't cool anyway. That’s a bad habit of mine. I declared that so confidently but couldn't get in contact with the section chief in the end…”

Haizaki paced back and forth around the janitor room. From under the work desk, Haizaki’s partner, the weasel-like zingai Olver stuck its head out.

“Man, should I just say it? Go, ‘I’d like to be reinstated into Special Cases’? Would that work out somehow…? Bow my head and go ‘Please, let me be reinstated’. Hmm. I wonder. Reinstated huh. Reinstated. Could I do it is the question. Working on the scene is out of the question; I’ve been branded as useless so I’ll probably be transferred to general affairs or something. General affairs!”

He set the watering can down on the work desk with a bang, and Olver retreated back under the desk.

“Aaah…!”

Haizaki tousled his hair with both hands.

“General affairs section, I’m not suited to that. Coordination and negotiation and stuff. The section chief transferred me there knowing that. It was to make me say ‘I quit’ on my own accord, wasn't it? In other words, I was basically half forced to quit my job. What could I possibly do in this state? Even though I have to do something. I have to protect those kids who have a future. What should I do? I’ve really done it now…”

Haizaki placed both hands on the desk and nodded. He nodded again and again, repeatedly muttering, ‘got it, I understand, I got it.’

“Whatever I do, can’t be helped. If this problem could be solved by worrying I would've solved it long ago. First comes work. I have work to do. That’s right. I’m a respectable salaried worker, so let’s get to work.”

He picked up the watering can once again. At that moment, the cellphone atop his desk started ringing. Haizaki jumped up with an “Owahh!” and clutched his chest.

“Do- d-d-d- don’t scare me like that. What do you want, ugh… What, you venting your anger now? That’s it huh, venting your anger at a cellphone, huh. A call…? Who is it, so early in the morning—”

Haizaki picked up the cellphone in place of the watering can. The number was displayed. It was a cellphone number. He didn't remember seeing it before. It was a number he didn't know. He picked up tentatively.

“...Yes, hello?”

“Ah, Haizaki-kun?”

It was a male voice, and not a young one.

“...Uh…yes…”

“Boku, boku*,” *boku meaning ‘I’

The voice was mocking, and without thinking Haizaki joined in on the bit.

“Bokuboku-san?”

“Huh?”

“That’s not right is it. Eh? Whom am I speaking to…?”

“This is Kudou. You know who I am?”

“Ch-chief…?!”

“Well, you’re in no place to be calling me chief. Not anymore, eh?”

That mocking way of speaking, as if playing the fool—it sure was that man all right.

Kudou.

Chief of management of the Special Cases Countermeasures Office in the Cabinet Intelligence and Research Office.

Kudou Keiki.

And to Haizaki Itsuya, his former boss.

“I’ve heard all about it, Haizaki-kun~”

An image appeared in his mind; one of Kudou picking out earwax with his left pinky, a faint smile spreading across his long, horse-like face.

“You’ve properly put yourself to work in another job, haven't you?”

“...Ahh, well… yes. Thanks to your help…”

“Working at a middle school, was it? Ya know, I always thought you’d be a, ah you know? A host or something? I thought if you were switching you’d go into that line of work.”

“H-host… huh. No way, I’m not that young anymore…”

“What’re you saying now. If you say you’re not young, then what would that make me? That’s the thing about you, Haizaki-kun. You’ve got a nice attitude and a slick mouth but you’re surprisingly insensitive, huh?”

“...I’m sorry.”

“It’s just a joke. A joke! You try so hard to look cool but you’re weirdly serious at heart, aren’tcha?”

“Is that how you thought of me…”

“That you’re weirdly serious? It is. In a bad way.”

“A bad way…”

“Like I said, I’m joking! Humour’s important, you know. Don't you think so? Hm?”

Kudou was a Toudai graduate and a civil servant, but he was funny without putting on airs, and on top of that, he was aloof. He was not the kind of man to talk roughly to his juniors.

However, he was scary when he got mad. That had been the hottest rumour around. He was a master of behind-the-scenes maneuvers and shady dealings, and he was categorically unforgiving to anyone who intruded on his territory. Single, and uninterested in climbing the corporate ladder, which made him extra vicious by nature. Those were the rumours he had heard.

An enigma of a man, shrouded in mystery. He was well-mannered and fair-spoken, but he gave off the impression that nothing he said was the truth. From the day he saw his face to the day he quit from Special Cases, Haizaki had never been good at dealing with Kudou.

“Um, Kudou—san. So uh… what did you need from me?”

“Ahh, right, right.”

He heard Kudou’s Nnhuhuh laugh for the first time in a while. Haizaki didn't deal well with that laughter either. Truthfully, it irritated him. Kudou was probably aware that he irritated others. He seemed to do it on purpose.

“What, you say. Of course, I’m not calling to apologize for neglecting our longstanding friendship. I don't exactly have that kind of free time on my hands. And neither do you, right? Your second shot at life. Putting your all into your work and all. You must be pretty busy yourself. Am I mistaken?”

“....About that, well…”

“If that’s the case, Haizaki-kun. Don’t be doing anything unnecessary.”

Abruptly, Kudou’s tone went cold. It was a strange, imperceptible change. Kudou probably still had a smile plastered on his face. However, Haizaki suddenly found it hard to breathe. It was like his eyeballs had been pierced with blades.

“Understood? What happened to her, it was a serious blow. Not just to you, but to us all, you see. You couldn't manage to recover. That can't be helped. I’m not blaming you whatsoever. But you managed to find new employment, and got your life back on track. I applaud you! I’m truly happy for you. Please, do continue to do your best. You have my full support. But you see, Haizaki-kun, could you refrain from sticking your nose in our line of work? It’s not something a good law abiding citizen has any business getting involved in. Of course, you must know that very well yourself.”

“...They’re middle school students.”

Good job talking back. Haizaki wanted to praise himself right then. Praising himself for this much—he found his own softness quite disgusting if he did say so himself. He was still wet behind the ears and surely too naive, but he didn't think he was wrong.

“They’re still just children. We adults have to protect th—”

“I’m saying that isn't your job, Haizaki-kun. Or what—”

Kudou pressed on.

“—do you wish to return to the position of the Otter?”

Haizaki licked his lips. Then he bit down on them.

Which one was this?

Was Kudou seriously proposing his reinstatement? Or was he just messing with him? And what about Haizaki himself? If it could protect the children, he wanted to return to Special Cases. Yes, he’d return. Did he have the resolve for that? Or did he think that was beyond his abilities?

“To be real with you, it’s the same everywhere, and complaining won't get you anywhere, but our budget is getting stretched quite thin. Even if we spend money like tap water, there’s no guarantee someone with the right aptitude will just show up.”

“Are you low on personnel?”

“It’s as busy as it was when you left. If you really insist on returning? Well, if you’re persistent enough, I won't say you’re out of consideration. For now, even if it’s just in the form of an external ally, any help is somethin, you know?”

“...Please, could you give me a little…”

Those were the only words Haizaki could wring out. As he said those words, Haizaki felt disappointed in his own indecisiveness, but he couldn't bring himself to change his answer.

“...a little time to consider it?”

“Of course.”

From Kudou’s attitude, this was probably within his expectations. Haizaki Itsuya was not such a bold person as to say right then and there, ‘Please, let me go back!’ He’d seen right through him.

“Ah, right. I forgot to say the important thing. Regarding the series of incidents, we can't afford to sit idly by anymore, so we’ve decided to take measures.”

“Eh? Pardon? What do you mean by taking m—”

“As an adult, you wish to protect the children's futures. That’s right, you’re absolutely right. Ah, there’s the time. I’ve got a meeting to get to, so excuuuse me.”

“Wait, chief—”

“Aaaand that’s all.”

Kudou hung up, one-sidedly ending the conversation.

“Freakin-...messin-...with…me….!”

Haizaki shook his phone around with all his might. He wanted to slam it into the floor and smash it into a million pieces.

“It’s not the phone’s fault…”

He managed to hold himself back, and slowly lowered his right hand which gripped the phone.

“Anyway, if you break that, the expenses will be pretty high. The warranty is over, after all. Well, even if it was within the warranty period, you’d still have to pay repair fees huh, of course…”

Haizaki took a deep breath. He tried to calm himself, but couldn't stop the annoyance that came bubbling over.

“But man, that Chief Kudou sure gets on your nerves. He never lets anything throw him off pace. Does that guy ever lose his cool? In the end he's just saying whatever he wants, huh. Take measures, he said. Does that mean this has turned into a case now? What is—”

Someone knocked on the door of the janitor’s room. If they needed something from him, teachers and some students sometimes paid him a visit. Haizaki opened his mouth to respond, ‘Come in,’ but before that, the door flew open with great vigor.

“Eek—”

Startled, Haizaki dropped his phone.

“Uooh!”

Flustered, Haizaki picked up his phone. The screen wasn't cracked. From what he could see, it wasn't visibly damaged. Relieved, he turned his gaze towards the door, where a young lady stood.

“...Huh?”

She wasn't in her twenties. She was in her teens. Early teens, at that. Was she a student in this school? No, he’d never seen that face before. And she wasn't in uniform anyway, she was in casual clothes. A t-shirt with the words ‘THA ZEN’ printed across the front. Not ‘THE ZEN’. ‘THA ZEN’.

Her hairstyle looked like she’d just rolled out of bed. Well, there was no sign she’d tried to style it, so it could hardly be called a hairstyle. She was wearing headphones. Her eyes, which seemed to be both looking at Haizaki and nothing in particular, seemed sleepy. Or rather, it seemed like she held him in contempt.

The girl stepped in the janitor’s room and closed the door, then removed her headphones and hung them around her neck.

“Gmornin.”

For a moment, Haizaki wasn't sure what the girl had said. Had she been trying to say ‘good morning?’ It would've been better if she raised her volume just a bit.

“Uh—Good… morning… to you— uh. Eh? Who—who might you be?”

The girl moved her lips and uttered something. …n..er…ent? He didn't understand. He didn't catch any of that. Please, just raise your voice a little. He couldn't exactly say that to someone he was meeting for the first time, so Haizaki cupped his hand behind his ear and listened again.

“And who are…?”

The girl rolled her eyes. No, that wasn't it. She looked up, only moving her eyeballs. At the same time, she sighed with a Haah.

He could almost hear her saying what a pain in the ass in her head. Something like ‘what a bother’, or ‘how annoying’. If you were too persistent with middle schoolers, those kinds of words usually came out. Haizaki often consoled himself by saying, well, they’re at their peak of cheekiness, but honestly, that hurt a little.

“Transfer student.”

This time her voice was quite loud. It was low, for a girl, and a bit husky; a voice with quite some character.

“Was pretty sudden, so I didn't have time to get a uniform though.”

“...Transfer student. Ahh, I see.”

Haizaki tilted his head. ‘I see’ my ass! This is the janitor’s room!

“Um, the staff room is—”

“You didn't hear?”

The transfer student pointed to the phone in Haizaki’s hand.

“From Chief Kudou.”

“No? I didn't… hear? …Chief? Kudou—”

Haizaki’s eyes widened.

“Wh-wh-wh-wh-why do you know the Special Cases— the Management section’s Chief’s name…?!”

“You mean, why does a child know that?”

The transfer student walked towards the work desk. She swiped a finger over the surface of the desk quickly, as if checking if it was dirty. She sat down at the desk.

“Why do you think, old man?”

“Old…”

Surrounded by middle school students, he was often called an old man. Truth be told, in the eyes of middle schoolers, Haizaki was an old man. He was aware he was an old man. That being said, to be treated like one so straightforwardly was a little painful.

“...It can’t be, that you’re—related to Special Cases? Or? Something?”

“Special Cases this Special Cases that. I wonder if you can really just say that all willy nilly.”

The transfer student shrugged lightly.

“We usually call ourselves the Flower Shop or whatever, right?”

“That’s…right…”

Somehow he slipped into polite speech. Haizaki cleared his throat.

“You, but…you’re a middle school student…right?”

“Sweet fourteen.”

The transfer student snorted and let out a short laugh, devoid of humour.

“And you’re on duty at the Flower Shop?”

“...I…When I* was employed, children would never be sent on to the scene. Never mind on scene, even in general affairs or information processing, there wasn't a single minor…” *Haizaki switches from the rougher ‘ore’ to the more polite ‘watashi’

“They aren’t that short on hands. It’s just, on this kind of scene we ‘kids’, as you say, have an easier time moving around.”

“Moving—what are you planning on doing, you—”

“Monika.”

“...Eh?”

“Asahi Monika.”

The transfer student wrote five kanji characters in the air with her finger.

“Well, the surname’s just an alias, so it’s random.”

“Monika…san.”

“You’re calling me by my first name? Acting all close, huh?”

“S-sorry.”

“Well, it’s fine.”

“It’s fine…?”

As Haizaki whispered that, Asahi Monika’s gaze relaxed slightly. However, she regained her previous listless expression instantly.

“I can’t talk to you about the job, old man. You’re an outsider after all.”

“...Then, why…”

“Just a greeting, you know.”

Monika got up from the desk and walked towards the door.

Haizaki’s shoulders dropped. ‘That so?’ seemed like the only thing he could say. That said, as an adult, saying that to a middle schooler, even if she was related to Special Cases, was pretty pathetic.

“Ah, and—”

Monika turned around.

“Chief might’ve told you already, but just in case.”

“...What’s the deal?”

An adult saying ‘what’s the deal?’ to a middle school student. What could one make of that? It was almost as bad as saying ‘That so?’, wasn’t it. Haizaki felt utterly depressed.

“If you don't feel like helping out then don't get in the way, old man.”

It might’ve been his imagination, but he felt like she put extra emphasis on the words ‘old man’.

Monika left the janitor’s room.

“Old man’s getting in the way, huh…”

Haizaki placed his phone down. He didn't mean to, but he ended up slamming it onto the table. The screen was facing down, so he lifted it up to check, just in case. He saw a faint crack running down the screen.

“You’re kidding, right….?”

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#inochi no tabekata #inochi no tabekata light novel #jumpscare. we r back. for the time being. idk

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utaprifordays · 3 months

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(I kiss your head gently.) Thank you for existing in this world. Rising like a phoenix… I have a small request for your smuttie hcs on our local good boy Otoya. Please and thank you… (I vanish into the shadows.)

ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜᴜᴜᴜᴜ!!! ɪᴍ sᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴜᴛᴀᴘʀɪ sɪᴍᴘs ᴀɢᴀɪɴ <𝟹 --- NSFW General Otoya HCs!! (Sprinkle of fluff!)

He's an angel... we all know this.

Suuuuper boyfriend material!!!! I can see him being shy about physical intimacy at the start of your relationship.

Turns as red as his hair and any touch. Your first times kissing or cuddling were hilarious. He's such a gentleman, Otoya didn't know where to put his hands! You let him know that his hands can go wherever they'd like. No hover hands. You didn't catch this, but when his hand felt your plush body.. a certain feeling made it's way straight to his pants.

"W-Wherever.." Otoya pauses, his 'perfect boyfriend' facade faltering for a moment. "Ah... if you say so." He gently pulls you against his chest, ready to cuddle.

Ever since then, more and more perverted thoughts invaded his mind.

What did you look like naked? Will he be able to please you properly? Would you even want him in that way? Bent over and needy... he'd be able to see everything.

Definitely takes a few cold showers to get rid of the lust. He's ashamed about his horny thoughts... would his innocent partner want to be with a closet pervert??

The answer is YES. I know you're just as freaky as him. In fact, ever since your first kiss, you wanted more. There was no way on earth you could get enough of this man.

Ittoki Otoya was perfect. So good to you in every way. You want to 'repay' him. You want to see him in a different light. You want him to take you. To be selfish for once, and let you know how badly he wants to fuck you.

One night, you two were cuddling as usual. If the feeling was mutual, you decided it would be tonight. You'd see that side of your goody-goody boyfriend.

"Oto-chan..." You looked at him through batting eyelashes. "Can we..?" In a moment, you grabbed his hand and placed it directly on your chest. You helped his hand grasp your chest, committing the feeling of it on your body to memory.

He stared at you, slack-jawed and flushed. It look every fucking ounce of his self control not to jump you right there.

Otoya was delighted to know you also wanted to take it to the next level.

The first time with him would be sweet and soft. (Let me know if you want a fic of this!!) Otoya would take his time figuring out every quirk of your perfect body. Almost cums when he first penetrated you, it just felt so good!

Makes sure you were okay at every thrust. You had to pull him in for a kiss to shut him up!

You came home one night to catch him jerking off to porn. It wasn't just any vanilla scene, but a bukkake fetish clip.

"Owahh!! Y/N!!" Otoya was startled and practically threw his phone across the room. Tries to play it off, but there's no coming back from this. Frantically apologizes and covers himself up with the nearest plushie.

You reassure this blushing and embarrassed mess that having kinks is totally normal! There's nothing to be ashamed about.. in fact, you'd like to make his fantasy come true. If he would like to, of course.

He shyly nodded, and you dropped to your knees in front of the bed. You shed your clothes, assuring Otoya that his fantasies are yours as well. And that you wouldn't mind him telling you more.

You raised your hands just below your chin, open palmed and ready to receive your boyfriend's hot cum.

Seeing Otoya stand over you, shaking hands stroking his hard cock, you couldn't be happier. After a few moments, he gained some of his usual confidence back.

"You don't know how happy this makes me.." Otoya groaned.

I mean, you could see it. His cock was dripping mere inches from your face.

What drove him right over the sinful edge; you opened your mouth wide open and laid your tongue flat against your bottom lip.

Otoya looks adorable when he climaxes. He tries his best to keep his eyes open, he wants to see the moment his seed paints your face.

He calls your name, stuttering as the thick ropes land on your cheeks, tongue, and open hands.

Immediately drops to your level, pulling you in for a hug.

"Aah... Otoya... you just came on my face. Now you get sappy?" You giggle, and he cuts you off with a kiss.

#utapri smut #utapri headcanons #uta no prince sama #utapri #starish #utapri scenarios #utapri fanfic #uta no prince sama scenarios #ittoki otoya #utapri x reader #ittoki otoya x reader

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