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zestials · 16 days
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drew a little zestial last night while catching up on hb !!
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opal-owl-flight · 2 years
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Mags discovers rain on Popstar for the first time.
Even before the fall of Halcandra, the rain there was not…exactly safe. The high volcanic activity made the rain turn to boiling acid, which drove every Halcandran indoors when the thunderheads loomed.
…apparently, no one told Mags abt rain until AFTER rtdl. Maybe bc everyone just assumed he hated getting wet.
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eremikas-bby · 9 months
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Reblog to give your moots virtual snuggles!
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pink-n-spooky · 9 months
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So I was thinking about how in the past you had to put in a lot of effort to make a mixtape for someone. Like you had to wait for songs to come on, yk all that jazz (I’m 19 and have no clue how it worked). Anyways, I’m soooo glad we can just makes playlists now, but making one for someone is a much smaller gesture than making them a mixtape. They can just totally be copy and paste. So I thought a fun way to spice it up and make it more personal would be to make playlist layouts customizable!! That way it really feels like someone made something for you.
I made a little edit of what I mean!! Plz ignore the playlist name and description, I think it’s clear enough :’)
Here’s what I’m imagining:
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Before & after!!
Like I’d be so excited if someone made that for me.
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lemonade-juley · 1 year
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Ngl didn't quite expect the knife Corsola I decided to draw for a simple assignment in drawing class would get so much traction
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delcakoo · 1 year
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me when i see someone like my masterlist but they haven’t liked a single of my posts 🧍
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venexus · 1 year
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I posted 1,275 times in 2022
That's 786 more posts than 2021!
571 posts created (45%)
704 posts reblogged (55%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@venexus
@petrichorium
@sipsteainanxiety
kilruas
@xzho-writes
I tagged 1,272 of my posts in 2022
#venexus chats - 505 posts
#queue - 241 posts
#genshin impact - 204 posts
#icymi!! <3 - 181 posts
#genshin x reader - 122 posts
#genshin impact x reader - 67 posts
#fic recs - 64 posts
#ven's faves - 55 posts
#self reblog - 52 posts
#genshin imagines - 50 posts
Longest Tag: 138 characters
#and this is all just a ploy to get away with writing persona 5 reader insert fic and slapping it in amongst the rest as if its normal 🥰🥰
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
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On The Outside
Tighnari x GN!Reader (Bodyswap AU)
• [series masterlist] • [general masterlist] • [read on ao3] •
part two/bonus scene (tighnari's pov)
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tighnari's tail curls around towards you whenever you embrace, as if his arms simply aren't enough to contain the warmth and affection that he needs to show you. he hugs you with as much physical contact as he can manage, most preferably with either his head against the side of your neck- or, conversely, yours against his.
these full-bodied, all-encompassing hugs are a catharsis, a way to ease any stress from the day. they are warm, safe. they feel like home.
you find yourself in these embraces most frequently in the evening, when tighnari has returned from a patrol. as soon as he walks in and lays eyes on you, you will be in his arms. (you find it hard to mind when he's so incredibly comfortable.) he will release a long, contented sigh, before humming and asking you how your day has been.
he favours hugs like these when you settle down to sleep for the night as well, wrapping you up close to him so that he can protect you until you wake. when like this, he'll press delicate intermittent kisses to your forehead until he joins you in your slumber.
there's simply something about feeling connected to you, sometimes even with the most minimal of contact (shoulders brushing when sat together reading, pinkies linking on long walks). it's unexplainable, intangible, but present nonetheless. it feels like your souls are entwined wherever you touch, as though you become one and the same so long as you're in proximity.
you are everything, nothing, all that makes up the in-between. when he fell for you, he fell hard, devoted to you in body and soul. he would follow you to the ends of the earth if you asked it of him. (and of course, you both know that you'd also do the same.)
truly, nothing can break the bond that you have forged together.
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1,211 notes - Posted September 24, 2022
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Genshin Boys and Comparing Hand Sizes
featuring: Kaeya, Diluc, Albedo, Childe, Xiao, Scaramouche, Thoma, Heizou (GN!Reader, 100-150 words each)
[Genshin Masterlist]
warning: i’m making a generalised assumption that the reader’s hands are an ‘average’ size to be as inclusive as possible, please bear this in mind when reading <3 also! a few parts have some mild descriptions of scars/injuries. anyone potentially disappointed that there’s no part for kazuha, he has his own hand-related drabble here!
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Kaeya jumps at the chance to compare hand sizes when you ask him, holding his hand out for you to press against. His palm is cool as you rest yours upon it and splay your fingers out to mirror his.
"Your hands are so tiny," he teases.
"My hands are a perfectly normal size, yours are just abnormally massive," you complain.
It's true, his hands are far larger than the average person's. Not wider, necessarily, but his fingers are incredibly long and lithe and they all but tower far past the tips of your own. He’s all too amused as you shift your palm against his to try and close the size gap and make your own hands seem larger, taking advantage of the situation to enclose his fingers through your own and hold your hand tight.
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1,500 notes - Posted August 4, 2022
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as sure as the plants that cherish the sun (masterlist)
a genshin impact x reader soulmate au series
Soulmates are said to exist in all manner of forms. The way we find ours in this world isn’t always easy, but what if fate was a little more obvious with its choices? What if there were things set in stone to tell you who your soulmate is - and all you have to do is go out there and find them? A word of caution, though. The fates still work in strange and mysterious ways, your soulmate will not always be who you expect them to.
[genshin masterlist]
fics will be linked when they’re posted! additional notes are under the cut 💜
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My #1 post of 2022
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thinking about scaramouche and grabbing his cheeks to smother him with kisses, squishing them as you do, making his lips pout and his nose scrunch. he tries to object to you, but it's all merely stubborn pretence as you press another kiss to his face... and another... and yet another still.
in fact, behind the rolling eyes and plastered frown, he's practically melting at the physical affection you're showing to him. every single time your lips pass against his skin, electric sparks lie in their wake, tracing unfathomable patterns from cheek, to nose, to forehead and back again. it's as though every single atom in his body is ablaze, burning steadfast from the kindling your touch provides.
even as other fatui soldiers pass the room you've dipped away into, he cannot seem to care about being seen like this. the most he does is throw a glare over your shoulder as you take a moment's reprieve, enough to scare off anyone bold enough to try and nose around for too long. (besides- if anyone were to dare call him out on it, it would be their final words.)
of course, you're the only one he'd allow to get away with such blithe impropriety towards him. you understand him, in a way he never thought another person could. in a way that, after so many years of being abandoned and alone, he had convinced himself he did not even deserve. and as such, he supposes you can be allowed to take a handful of extra liberties around him.
so he lets your assault continue, closes his eyes and downright enjoys the love you have to give him. when you pull back to take a break, he even finds himself reaching across to kiss your cheek in return. because, for once, he decides he's allowed to be selfish with his own emotions.
and you are so very worth being selfish for.
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6,642 notes - Posted September 19, 2022
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saphabee · 2 years
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love getting curious and using like. a post stats checker? Ive made 633 original posts (apparently) and the average notes is like. 3? almost 4 notes per OG post? pain agony, but im not surprised since i just reblog Whatever. I ought to make more actual content of my own even if nobody wants it defrgth
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nebulabrainmatter · 8 months
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ive only seen the first two major sequences (opening + monty) of sb ruin so far and i am. so excited but also so worried for what the fuck sun and moon are about to go through please let it be (somewhat) niceys to them please
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anxiousbabybird · 2 months
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Love and Deepspace men x fem!reader slightly unhinged and NSFW HCs, PART 2!
Once again, minors do not interact! I made you guys a part 2 of my current thoughts. No plot or card spoilers in my comments or reblogs, please and thank you 💙
Part 1
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Rafayel
Have you met this man? He wants to know where you’re at and who you’re with at all times. So jealous. It’s probably in your best interest to forget other men exist once you’re dating him
Convinced you to suck his dick while he’s painting to see if it helps convey emotion into his painting—he accidentally pushed the paintbrush through the canvas when he came
Loves when you ride him—it’s so cute watching you bounce on him and use his body for your own pleasure. This also allows him to sit back a little and enjoy every sound you make, every facial expression, every feeling. Of course he does eventually get bored and flips you onto your back for his turn
Before you’re dating, he persuades you into being a nude model for him. He takes his time caressing your skin and telling you he has to “feel” the art, lets his hands wander and linger as he moves your body little by little until you’re in the exact position he wanted. Spends hours staring at your naked body, pretending to draw it (he finished his sketch hours ago but he doesn’t want you getting dressed yet)
Kinks/fetishes: biting, marking, breeding, spit, primal, spanking, mirror sex, praise, wax, shibari, choking, exhibitionism
Loves a pussy job—just sliding his cock between your folds and tapping at your clit like he’s knocking on a door until he cums all over you. Loves this for two reasons: 1) you look exquisite with your clit swollen and body spattered in cum, and 2) the banter between the two of you during a pussy job is top tier. It’s not quite degradation, but you’re both going back and forth in the most teasing way, riling each other up.
Has the biggest praise kink. He thinks he might actually die if you don’t tell him how amazing he is at least 12 times a day
Part of the pretty dick club. It’s actually perfect—thick but not too thick, long but not too long, nice veins wrapping around and well groomed at the base. Some would say it’s perfect.
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Xavier
Sometimes when he’s flustered by you, his body emits a soft glow because of his evol. You notice it for the first time when you surprise him with a kiss to his cheek. He glows a little brighter the first time he kisses your lips too.
He’s fallen asleep during sex before. Usually after several rounds, he’s cum twice already, and you’re laying on your sides on the bed and he’s lazily thrusting into you from behind and all of a sudden he stops. Sheathed inside you and an arm around your waist. When you look over your shoulder, he’s sounds asleep and already softly snoring. You have no choice but to do the same, falling asleep in his arms and keeping his cock nice and warm all night
His favorite position is missionary where your legs are wrapped around his waist and he’s slowly, deeply thrusting into you. He likes seeing every expression on your face, really feeling you sucking him in, hearing every breathy moan you try to hide from him. And he likes that he can kiss you whenever he wants
Likes to read at night, even though he falls asleep doing it. When you start staying nights at his place, he convinces you to read out loud to him and you do that every night until he falls asleep with his head on your chest.
Kinks/fetishes: hair pulling (he likes when you give a little tug), overstimulation, marking, cum play, face sitting, cockwarming
Loves fresh flowers and brings you new ones every week. He thinks they’re pretty and hopes you appreciate them the way he does. Sometimes he buys them or sometimes he picks them from some lush patch in the forest. Always takes some for himself so he knows when they start dying and he needs to get you new ones.
Loves to lay his head in your lap so you can play with his hair
The kind of guy who will keep his hand holding yours no matter what because he wants to make sure you’re staying beside him. Sometimes takes one of your hands and puts it in the pocket of his sweatshirt with his just so it stays warm.
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Zayne
He was very opposed to fucking in the hospital at first but then on a day he was super stressed, you stopped by and sucked him off under his desk while he reviewed charts and he was able to successfully perform a surgery other doctors thought was inoperable—he was more lenient on sex in the hospital after that
Kinks/fetishes: size kink, spanking, brat taming, choking, degradative praise, impact (spanking/flogging/paddle), breeding, edging/denial, thigh riding, dirty talk
Has absolutely bent you over his knee to spank you when you’re being a brat and talking back to him all the time with no regard for your own well being. All he wants is to take care of you because you never take care of yourself. And he would take the best care of you.
Cunt smacks. No further explanation needed.
Favorite sex position is prone bone. He likes hitting it from the back because sometimes the prolonged eye contact that can come with facing each other makes him uncomfortable. But doggy style isn’t what he wants because he wants to feel your body against his, holds you as close as possible. This position works best because every inch of him is atop you and he can feel your body there beneath him, he gets to tuck his head into your neck to bite or kiss or moan into, he’s close to your ear and can whisper filthy things or tell you how close he is or how good you feel around him, and most of all, this position has him so fucking deep inside you that he swore nothing in this life felt better the first time he entered you in this way
Allergic to saying nice things to you 98% of the time.
He runs cold because of his evol and sometimes when he cums, it feels like ice inside of you. Made you scream in surprise the first time but leads to some fun temperature play where he uses his tongue to warm you up after. He’s also often cold and loves to curl up against you and tell you that you’re his heater.
#ThickDickClub
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star-sim · 3 months
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"is your girlfriend single?" ☆ enha hyungs
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☆ youtuber! non-idol! bf! enhypen hyung line x fem! reader ☆ summary: when your youtuber boyfriend finally shows you for the first time to his audience. ☆ genre: fluff, jealous and whipped boys... kinda dumb lol ☆ warning(s)? no! just fluff!! and attempts at humor :( ☆ reblogs and comments are appreciated :D also not proofread lol
maknae ver.
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heeseung ☆
i like to think that hee would be a gaming youtuber
posts maybe like once or twice a week, has about 3 million subs
he sometimes likes to stream, just to get to know his fanbase better and to just hang out
normally he texts you to let you know abt it, but today he totally forgot
you came home from work and you saw his office door closed + heard the sound of his loud ass keyboard clicking.... my guy beats that shit UP atp
that was normal tbh
you were probably like "my little keyboard warrior ❤️" and went to go wash up in your shared bathroom and bedroom
you were going to just pop into his office, say hi and maybe give him a kiss
meanwhile... heeseung is taking a break from gaming, just talking to the chat
he definitely didn't notice you coming home... probably bc of that bigass head set that's creating a fucking valley in his skull... (btw have u seen those videos where gamers take off their headphones and they have a dent on their head 😭)
anyways you open the door, ready to say hi, but heeseung is visibly surprised, looking like a deer in headlights
you look at him, then at the back of his monitor, then back at him, then at his monitor
"should i come back another time...?"
hee's already taking off his headphones, leaning back into his gaming chair--
"no no no!" he grins, glancing at the chat, which is now blowing up
"who is that?"
"yooooo"
"HEESEUNG IS THAT YOUR GIRLFRIEND?"
"gf reveal?"
"she sounds so pretty"
heeseung pats his lap, "cmere, baby, i wanna introduce you to the stream"
of course you comply <3
you take a seat on his lap, his arms slithering around your waist
it takes you a moment to take in what's on his screen: obv there's your reflections, then the chat boxes and announcement pop-ups
the way that the blue-purple light of his screen reflects onto your skin, casting a glassy gleam over your eyes-- and the way that your pretty eyes look at the monitor so curiously, lips parted ever-so-slightly-- made you look SO beautiful
heeseung himself has to angle his head in a way so that he could see your face properly.... and a soft grin unknowingly began to spread over his lips
he presses a soft kiss to the crook behind your ear, before looking back up at the stream
"hey guys," there's a clear smile in his voice, "this is my girlfriend, [name]."
you take that as your queue to introduce yourself
honestly, you're a little shy and softer-spoken now, bc you're not in front of a camera nearly as often as your boyfriend is, "hi.. i'm [name], and... uhm..." you give the webcam a clumsy, awkward (but very cute) smile, "i'm hee's girlfriend"
the chat blows up immediately
"SHE'S SO CUTE"
"i've never seen heeseung look so soft"
"[name] you're so pretty :)"
"this might actually be one of the most beautiful women i've ever seen im not joking guys"
"chat is she real... bc why is she actually GLOWING oh my lord🧎🧎🧎"
those comments make you a lil shy and bashful, and you feel your cheeks kinda warm
you just giggle reading them, unable to contain your smile
heeseung, on the other hand, is feeling prideful
"that's right, guys," he squeezes your waist, puffing his chest out, "my girlfriend is so beautiful" "i know i'm so lucky to have such a wonderful woman as my girlfriend"
he's overjoyed by all the compliments you're getting... it makes him so happy that he can show you off and that everyone gets to see that YOURE his gf
in fact, he's reading a lot of them aloud, and following it up with "i agree with you"
like he'll read "'[name] is absolutely stunning, like wow..." and heeseung nods and is like "i agree with you, xXdragontittysucker23Xx 🤓☝️"
but then a comment stops him in his tracks...
"heeseung is your girlfriend single by any chance?"
his face drops immediately
"hey... who in the chat asked if [name] is single?!"
he's actually offended, putting a dramatic hand on his chest and scoffing
"how rude!" heeseung pouts against your shoulder when even more of his viewers begin saying similar things
"[name] are you free this weekend"
"hi [name] (i'm 6'2 and drive a lamborghini and save orphans every weekend)"
"heeseung get out i'm trying to have a moment with your girlfriend"
you're actually such a cutie, becuase you're just giggling as more and more comments come trying to rizz you up
"what do you have to say for yourself?" heeseung asks you half-sulkily and half-defensive, pushing his face into your neck and pouting
your eyes glimmer with a little mischief, wanting to tease your boyfriend a little bit
"i mean... " you pretend to think
and then someone named jungkooksleftpinkytoe562 says in chat "please [name] i'll rock your world so hard just one chance"
you laugh
"jungkooksleftpinkytoe562, i'm free tomorrow at 5, you should take me out on a date" and you wink playfully and laugh again
chat blows up like
"WOAHHHH"
"AYOOO????"
but if there's anyone that's scandalized, it's heeseung lee himself
"HEY! HEY! WHAT?!!?!" he's squinting and scrolling so fast in the chat to find jungkooksleftpinkytoe562 that you can hear the scroll-wheel oh my god
"you guys better back off," heeseung says, pulling you even closer. he presses a kiss against your shoulder, then gently clutching your face to kiss your chin, "she's mine!"
heeseung's eyes narrow, "especially you, jungkooksleftpinkytoe562..." your bf gives you a quick peck on the lips, "i'll kick your ass if i see you flirting w my girlfriend again >:("
im gonna be fr... none of his viewers care
in fact they keep flirting with you
and the fact that you keep playfully flirting back adds fuel to heeseung's flames
but he'd never blame you <3
he's pouty after the stream lol (but he knows it's all in good fun) so kiss his cute lil pouty lips
i think this definitely goes viral on twitter
like #[name] or #heesgf trends for a good 48 hours
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jay ☆
my guy is a cooking channel
i think jay would try to be more private abt his personal life to his viewers, just given the nature of his content
though, it's no secret that jay has a s/o to his viewers, and i think they'd know your name
but yk how at the end of cooking videos, after the chef cooks, they try the food...
i think in a few of his videos, there's clips of you and him trying his food, but while jay is usually in-frame, you're either behind the camera or just barely in the frame so that most people have really only heard your voice and seen your hands
the comments are usually tame, like
"[name]'s voice is so pretty!"
"i want someone to look at me the way jay looks at [name]"
"my parents!"
but one day
for one of his subscriber milestone specials
let's say 2million subscriber special
jay does a cooking challenge
it's "cooking a meal but BLINDFOLDED"
he starts the video explaining the parameters of the challenge and what he's doing, etc
but then he reveals that you're behind the camera to supervise him
obv bc he's in a kitchen with ovens and knives and he's blindfolded...
throughout the video, you kind of just guide your bf
"omg jay move your hand or you'll cut your fingers off!"
"turn on the stove-- no the other way!!"
at some point, jay is cutting up onions
and normally he's a pro at it, and you never question his abilities
but because he can't see and he's using the knife so quickly, you're freaked out like "babe!!!!!! that doesn't seem safe!!! 😰😰😰"
so then behind the camera, you're heard fussing about it and it's cute lol
then you take it upon yourself to help him
you go behind him, slithering your arms around him so that your hands were places on his
you guide his hands to cut the onions slowly
"babe, i got this," jay says, but tbh he's not complaining because he gets to be close to you :D
"nonono i don't want you to die!!" you say, and it seems like you're more concentrated on cutting the onions than him
this is the first time that your face is in-frame for one of his videos lol
when you're done, jay tries to kiss your head, but he can't find you so you raise yourself on your tippy toes for him
its a quick peck but you giggle and place a kiss behind his ear
when he's done cooking his little dish, it's time to garnish and decorate it with sauce
jay's plan is to use the sauce to write "happy 2 million subscribers" on the dish
but because he's blindfolded, the writing is so fucked up
it's completely unintelligable and just a glob of sauce 😭
and then he tries to draw a dick on it but it's also super fucked 😭😭😭😭
when you see this, you burst out laughing so hard
and this makes jay laugh too
anyways the video goes up, it's very cute and well-received
now.... the youtube comments are still tame
"[name]'s laugh is so cute!"
"i screamed when she popped into frame... she's gorg"
"the way that [name] looks at jay when he's blindfolded is everything"
"[name] looks so beautiful"
but uh
it gets crazy on twitter
as it always does
"jesus fucking christ if a woman like that wrapped her arms around me and kissed me i would fall to my knees and die happily"
"jay CANNOT handle allat.... but i can!!!! me next!!"
"god... when is it my turn to have a pretty woman kiss me"
"[name] i'll treat you so well PLEASE"
i think the clip of you helping jay cut the onions kinda goes viral, just because you look so attractive doing it
like the way you popped into frame as you rolled up your sleeves and the way you smirked at jay's inability to see... ZOOWEE MAMA!!!!!
and i think this eventually makes its way onto tiktok
like pretty standard videos of ppl being like "JAY'S GIRLFRIEND HELLO???" with comments like "she's so beautiful," etc
jay honestly thinks its funny
he knows that people are joking and he sometimes actually plays along with them
he loves that people are appreciating your beauty (but he loves even more that he's the only one that actually gets you)
when you first go viral, you're kinda shy about it, but jay just pulls you close, kisses your cheek, squishing them, and says "my baby is so beautiful"
youre like "jayyyyyy stoopppp"
he only chuckles and starts to pepper your face with more kisses, despite your lil whines for him to stop
but then while you two are cuddling one night, you laying on his chest with your face in his neck
a tiktok appears on his fyp
its just some teenager being like "hi does anyone know if jay's girlfriend is single?" while showing off a black BMW in the background... and then jay's directly tagged in it
he takes this as his opportunity to strike back
he stitches that tiktok, and makes his own tiktok in response
it's just a really short video where jay shows you all snuggled up against him completely silent before he just says "No, she is not single. 😐."
the caption's like "i'm taking [name] out on a date tomorrow shhh don't tell her"
everyone thinks it's really sweet tbh
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jake ☆
truthfully i think jake would be into youtube commentary
something like danny gonzalez or jarvis johnson
he looks at troom troom videos and makes fun of them lowk 😭
speaking of, troom troom or troom troom - adjacent content usually has crazy ass lifehacks
so for one of his videos jake is testing out troom troom life hacks
and for one of them, he has to drill a hole in a skateboard or something and put pasta noodles in it idk i'm pulling this out of my ass but its not surprising if this is a legitimate troom troom life hack
unlike heeseung and jay, jake's viewerbase doesn't rlly know about you
again, given the nature of his content, jake never rlly found it necessary to mention his personal relationships
anyways jake is in the middle of your living room floor drilling a hole into a skateboard and putting spaghettie in it when you come home from work and see that shit
jake is in the middle of talking to the camera but the moment the door cracks open he trails off
he gives you that smile-- the one that a puppy gives when their owner catches them doing something they shouldnt aw
when you take in the sight before you, you let out a laugh, not noticing the camera rolling
you place your things down and slink toward your boyfriend
"what's going on here, jakey?" you ask him with a cocked brow, loving the way he chuckles nervously
you crouch down beside him, poking the skateboard-spaghetti abomination with your foot
"i'm testing out troom troom life hacks" he sounds defeated lol
anyways you give him a kiss on his cheek and leave him to his own devices
in the final video, your little interruption is only like 15 seconds bc jake cut it down-- but he def keeps the part where you kiss him
HOWEVER.
because jake's audience didn't know he had a girlfriend
they were all like WOAH WHO IS THAT GORGEOUS WOMAN
a few of his fans look at who he's following on instagram, and they find your account
your ig is public, but it's definitely small and personal
they find pictures of you and jake doing cute couple things, a lot of mirror selfies, matching costumes, and cute pictures that you take of jake
but...
they also find your own personal pictures
ones of you in a bikini at the beach, ones of you with the golden sun on your face, ones showing off your outfit and hair, ones of you in the morning, ones of you being a baddie
and lets not mention jake in the ig comment sections hyping you up like a teenage boy like "YOURE SO HOT [NAME] 🔥🔥🔥🔥"
jake and you see all the comments and tweets about you
so jake decides to take it upon himself to clarify everything
he posts a picture on instagram of you and him with the caption "yes, that's my girlfriend"
safe to say that it becomes his top post LMAOAAO
his ig comments are flooded with support
"you guys are so cute"
"i'm glad to see jake have someone that he loves"
etc
YOUR ig comment section on the other hand?
flooded with support
and thirst
HELP
his fans are respectful but they REALLY love to compliment you
"woahhh you look so good in this one!"
"gorgeous 😍"
"[name] will you marry me?"
but i do think a few are outright insane omg
"[name] you're my sunshine in the ran, the tylenol when i'm in pain, when it's burning hot on summer days you're exactly what i need"
i think they pull out poetic shit omg
like shit like
"the memory of you is a tapestry I had decided to wrap myself in until it suffocated me, to such extent that in the morning, people will not find my body, but a new silhouette woven within its threads"
"there is a city in my heart where you are its only population"
"if i could remake universe, i would replace you as the moon amongst the stars after your time, so i may gaze upon you every night"
jake is NEVER escaping
you appreciate the hype
but jakey?
he loves that you're being appreciate but YOU'RE HIS
WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE AND WHY DO THEY THINK THEY HAVE A CHANCE W U
"jakey they're just being nice"
"no they're trying to STEAL YOU"
like a day later he posts a picture of you on his instagram with the caption "she's mine btw"
his comments DO NOT CARE 😭😭😭
when someone comments
"jake is your gf single and can i take her out on a date"
jake straight up responds
"NO."
what a cutie
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sunghoon ☆
i actually don't think sunghoon would be a YOUTUBER youtuber
instead i think he'd be a famous ice skater, but he has YOUTUBE interviews and is active on social media
definitely the type of athlete that's very personable
like sunghoon is def in touch with his fanbase and interacts with them on twt and stuff
his fanbase knows that he has a gf, but that's basically the limit
anyways sunghoon is doing one of those "WIRED answered the web's most searched questions"
you're actually in the studio with him during the interview, kinda there for support
the questions are tame like
"sunghoon park height" "sunghoon park winter olympics 2018" "where was sunghoon park born" etc
sunghoon's killing it
until one of the last questions on the board is "does sunghoon park have a girlfriend?"
he immediately lights up
"i do have a girlfriend!" he says, looking off-set at you, "her name's [name] and she's the most beautiful woman i've ever met"
you chuckle quietly at his comment, flashing him a pretty smile
sunghoon continues- "she's actually here with me today" and he points to you, making the cameraman pan over to you, who is sitting off the set
you just give the camera a thumbs up
you thought that would be the end, but sunghoon asks, "baby, do you want to do this interview with me?"
ofc you agree
he makes u sit on his lap lol even when the camera crew is bringing another chair for you
instead of answer more questions sunghoon just talks about your relationship the entire time
he's giving an entire history lecture about your relationship
you don't say much, but you listen to him intently
when this interview goes up
a lot of his fans make edits of it
sunghoon is already known as a quiet typa guy, but when he talks for like 2 minutes straight about your relationship everyones like "oh god this guy really likes his girlfriend 😭"
in fact
the official interview cuts down sunghoon's tangent about you to 2 minutes, when the original clip was actually 10 minutes
i like to believe that WIRED released an uncut version of his tangent 😭
his fans make short edit videos like "sunghoon being whipped for [name]" or "sunghoon really likes his gf"
i think his fans also make edits of YOU
even though you're honestly in a very short clip of his interview
the way you look at him and listen so intently is SO GOOD
like you were definitely giving him 'the look' as he talked abt your relationship yk?
that once-over, maybe a little lip bite, MMMMM SO GOOD
now....
ik i said that heeseung was the keyboard warrior but like... i think sunghoon is the real one
he's out here fighting BATTLES with his keyboard oml
when stan twitter sees this.... sunghoon starts to fight them
there's tweets like
"the more i listen to sunghoon talk about his gf i more i feel like i'm falling for her"
"the woman that you are, [name]..."
"when she looks at the camera i feel shy"
"omg SHE WANTS ME"
sunghoon gets petty OH MY GOD
he responds to all the tweets about you
like
"she does not want you 😐." "you have no chance with her. 😐." "too bad she's mine 😇"
it's def in a playful joking way and it's really funny, but sunghoon is out here defending your honor
i think at some point sunghoon stops responding with words and just begins responding with pictures
someone tweets "sunghoon is your gf single"
and he straight up just responds with a picture of him staring blankly at the camera
LIKE HE'S DRILLING HOLES THROUGH THE CAMERA WITH HIS EYES
an absolute cutie if i do say so myself
on valentines day he posts a picture of him holding your hand to be extra petty lol
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maknae ver.
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loveaffairmaimyou · 11 months
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one day I'll stop complaining about edit notes, but it's crazy to me that the edit I spent time and effort on is sitting at 29 notes, and the silly goofy lyric with a reaction image -that took me all of 2 seconds to post- has 629
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airedelalmena · 1 year
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tbh i just hate so many modern “dresses” for that exact same reason
the new wedding dresses that i see ads for straight up look like skintight shit you would’ve seen a kardashian or lindsay lohan wear out 10+ years ago
it just looks tasteless and bad most of the time. like they really really want it to be something it’s not, and can’t be. not just self-embarrassment, but just ugly design on top of all that.
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roseloon · 4 months
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AOT BOYS WHEN THEY’RE DRUNK pt.2
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JEAN: the horny drunk
jean is the kind of drunk that’s just such a fucking hornball. he loves all over you, sloppily kissing your neck as he gropes at your thighs. you swat at his hands profusely, but it’s futile … every time he just picks a different spot on your body to touch. this time it’s your waist, jean maneuvers you into his lap as he buries his face into your neck, inhaling the sweet perfume you always wore. it’s only now that you begin to feel the little bump in his pants from his bulge. “jean, w-we’re in public,” you say, trying to reason with him as he just give you a lazy smile before kissing your lips. “but i wanna fuck you.” he says back, a little too loudly for your taste. your eyes widen and jean stupidly keeps talking. “i wanna feel that pussy on my cock. m’so fucking hard right now.” he babbles, making your face warm with embarrassment form his dirty words. you quickly get your boyfriend up and into the bathroom to sober up .. only for him to bend you over the toilet and fuck you like the slut you are. “yeah? s’ good for you?” he asks, hips snapping up to yours delivering quick and harsh thrusts to your pussy. your eyes struggle to stay open as your grip the toilet seat, biting your tongue as your abdomen burns with your orgasm. “s-so good! s’ so good jean!” you cry out, immediately silenced by his hands no less than a minute later. your moans are muffled, shushed as you whimper out .. cumming all over you boyfriend cock with a loud wail as his harsh thrusts don’t stop.
LEVI: the drunk with no filter
levi is the kind of drunk who absolutely says any and everything that comes to his mind when he’s drunk. you guys are out, having a drink with hange, sasha, pieck and a couple others. you’ve been having a good time, talking about your plans for the fall time. you and levi planned on going on a lot of fun dates, carnivals. festivals, corn mazes, haunted houses all that jazz. and you’re so excited and cute, talking animatedly to hange as you tell her how excited you are to do so many new things you’ve never done in your relationship before. unknowingly to you, levi’s had wayyy more wine than normal and he’s feeling looser than ever. you think nothing of it when he drapes a hand around your shoulder, pulling you in close for a kiss. but as he moves his lips against your, you taste the wine on his lips. you’re distracted when levi squeezes at your hips, hands going to your boyfriend’s chest as he tries to deepen the kiss. “jesus you two, get room.” hange teases, making you flush with embarrassment as you pull away from your boyfriend. “can we leave now y/n? wanna take care of you right now.” he weakly speaks, surprising the dark haired girl at his needy tone. you nod, just trying to get him to get up and go to the bathroom with you. “p-put your leg up.. just like that—fuck,” he moans, fucking his cock in and out of you as you hold onto the handle bars in the cramped bathroom stall.
REINER: the drunk who forgets you’re his girlfriend
now you’d think that with your boyfriend’s height and weight he’d be able to handle his liquor, but no .. of course your amazing and caring boyfriend has the tolerance of a 10 year old kid. and that’s why you were in the situation you were in now. glossy lips turned up in a smile as you look up at your boyfriend through your lashes. he’s drunk, so, so drunk that he can barely even stand. this is why you should’ve kept him on tighter leash at this stupid party. somehow he’s managing, leaning against a pillar as he slurs flirty comments at you. you have to hold back a smile as he keep undying he’s s ever seen you before, and that you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. at this point he’s babbling nonsense .. but it’s still cute knowing how he feels about you. “can i have y’number pretty thing? y’ so damn gorgeous. can i kiss you?” he asks, making you giggle when he stumbles slightly. his cheeks are red, cutely tinged with blush from all the alcohol he’d been drinking, his eyes are dark and low lidded, hazy from all the liquor he’d been drinking tonight. “you’re so drunk babe.” you giggle, holding onto his torso when he slightly stumbles again, almost falling over. he places his hands onto your waist to steady himself, looking down at you like you’re the prettiest girl he’s ever had the pleasure of laying his yes on. literal hearts in his eyes as he looks at you, with his lovesick self. “m’ your babe?” he slurs, confusion coming over his beautiful features. you nod, trying to hold in another laugh as reiner still looks confused at your words. “you’re my boyfriend silly,” you tell him, watching how his lips turn up in a happy smile. “m’ your boyfriend?” his voice is happy, rising slightly as you nod. reiner almost crushes you in a hug and he lays kisses all over your face, making you actually laugh out this time. “m’ so lucky then. you’re so pretty,” he speaks, burying his face into your neck. not knowing how your heart flutters at his sweet words.
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wongyuuu · 12 days
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calendar | csc
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pairing: seungcheol x f!reader genre: smut word count: 3.1k summary: the red mark on the calendar is one of seungcheol's favorites warnings: minors do not interact, kissing, stimulation, swearing, petnames, penetrative sex, unprotected sex (don't do this), oral (f. receiving), breeding kink, cock sleeve (kinda), dirty talking playlist: ➝ here a/n: still a little (a lot) insecure about smut, but wanted to try writing this one. not proof read
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seungcheol stopped in front of the calendar in the closet, a smile tugging at his lips. the red circle around the date, signaling an important event he always waited a little more anxiously for. 
not that having sex with his wife was something he couldn't do as often as he liked, far from that. if anything both of you were always eager to be with each other, even after so many years together. it had never gotten boring or dull at any moment. both of you always wanted to try new things and keep it interesting, mostly you. for seungcheol being buried deep inside you while you moaned his name was to closest thing he'd ever to heaven, if such a place even existed. 
he gave up on the shirt, knowing fully well what the sight of him in nothing but sweats did to you. pair it with his wet hair and it was enough to drive you crazy. the good thing about being with someone for so long is knowing exactly what ticks the other person off, and what buttons to press. well, it could be both a blessing and a curse. in that moment seungcheol chose to believe that it was solely a blessing. 
a small groan left his lips at the sight of you lying on your stomach, scrolling through your phone, in his shirt and black pair of panties — the one he bought you after there was a small accident with a few pieces of underwear. 
the thing about ticks and buttons is that it works both ways and, obviously, seungcheol wasn't the only one who could play that game. 
he crawled on top of you slowly and pushed your hair to the side so he could kiss the nape of your head. you sighed in contentment when you felt his weight on top of yours. 
"look," you said, raising your phone slightly "hannie sent me pictures of his daughter today"
seungcheol looked at the smiling face of his friend with a little girl in his arms. it had been many years since he had seen jeonghan look quite that happy. of course that suddenly finding out about a child and suddenly needing to be a full-time dad wasn't the easiest thing in the world but he was playing it like a breeze. you swiped your finger and a picture of the little girl in a bright yellow dress greeted him. seungcheol smiled. yeah, she was cute and looked every bit like jeonghan, acted too. a little menace, she was.
"what does he want? if he's sending pictures he wants something" he chuckled knowing his friend well. everything jeonghan did had a purpose.
seungcheol sat back on his heels and slowly started to massage your shoulders over the fabric of the shirt. 
"he asked if we can have gia tomorrow night, he has a work thing to go" you moaned lowly when seungcheol pressed on the not in your shoulder blade, "i said yes"
he laughed again. of course you had been quick to agree, it didn't surprise him. you had always loved kids and were always happily willing to have them for any amount of time needed. after you had gotten married it had gotten a little more frequent since most of your friends had decided to have kids at the same, and since jeonghan found out about his daughter it had gotten weekly. seungcheol never complained, he too loved kids and liked having them around, he especially loved the glint in your eyes whenever you looked at them running around the living room, breaking a thing or two.
"cheol" you said one day at the darkest hour of the night after rolling around in bed for hours, voice barely a whisper as you played with his hair "i... should we start trying?"
it was too late, his mind was barely working, almost drowning in sleep for him to understand what you were saying but in hindsight, he should have seen it coming.
"trying what?" he asked turning around and wrapping you in his arms, his leg nesting between yours.
"for a baby"
that was how the calendar ended up hanging on the closet wall. your ovulation period was marked in a bright red marker. 
"do you think it's really work or, maybe, a date?" you asked.
slowly seungcheol moved his hand lower, to the small of your back, pressing a little more tenderly where he knew you struggled with pain. he moved your, his, shirt up,  adding a little more pressure as your body fully relaxed under him.
"jeonghan wouldn't date now," he said "gia is still getting used to him and us, he wouldn't add someone else to the mix"
you turned around under him, eyes narrowed. when you raised your arm to rest it under your head your shirt lifted a little, exposing the skin right over the elastic of your underwear. it was pretty, yes, with lace details on the sides but that mattered very little. seungcheol was far more interested in what was hidden under it. 
"you're telling me that jeonghan hasn't fucked anyone since we got gia? a whole seven months ago"
seungcheol placed his hands on your waist, your skin warm under his touch. the corner of your lips tugged up at the expression in your husband's eyes. he was struggling to keep focus on the conversation both of you were heaving. jeonghan and gia were the least of his worries. 
"i care very little about who jeonghan fucks" he said, voice hoarse as he leaned forward at the same time he pushed your shirt further up "all i care about is putting a baby in my beautiful wife"
he pressed a kiss to your naked skin. he had imagined it many times, you pregnant with his kid, your belly around. it had been one of the many reasons why he had woken you up in the middle of the night and fucked you dumb. he had never said anything, choosing to let you decide when it was time. when you were ready to have a baby. seungcheol knew that it was going to change things for you a lot more than it would for him, it was also your body. 
if it were up to him, you'd have a least two kids running around the house. 
"you have some work to do then," you said, laughing. 
almost like a reflex, you tangled your fingers in his hair. you sighed as seungcheol started his exploratory kisses. some were light, like the touch of a feather, loving, in a worship manner. others were the exact opposite, harsher as he pulled your skin in between his teeth just for a second, to later soothe the spot with the tip of his tongue. he loved to leave tiny marks in your body, where no one else would be able to see them but him. but you knew they were there, it was a constant reminder of the night before and a reminder of what was still to come.
you spread your legs to better accommodate seungcheol as he pushed your shirt to your neck.  you felt a little electric tension run over your skin when you noticed his eyes on you, taking in your every expression. you smiled when he pressed his thumb over your hard nipple, pinching it.
seungcheol took your boob into his mouth, biting your nipple at the same time he pinched the other one. involuntarily your back arched, your grip on his hair tightening.
he loved the sounds you made, how it usually started so low and small but he always managed to work you up enough to get you begging under him, on top of him. either way, you'd end the night pleading for him, for his cock.
"do you think today is the day?" he asked, trailing his kisses again down your stomach to your panties "do you think i can pump you full enough to get you pregnant?"
you expected seungcheol to tug at the sides of your panties and pull them down but instead, he kissed you over them. he grinned when he saw the small wet spot in your underwear. 
"i barely started and you're already wet, baby?" he teased.
he ran his finger over your cunt still covered by the thin panties. your hips twitched under his touch, needing more than just light touches. but you weren't ready to give in to him yet. he was going to have to work harder if he wanted to hear you begging for more.
"not a word? playing hard to get tonight, i see" he pushed your underwear to the side, lightly blowing your clit. he had to contain the laugh that erupted in his chest "let's see how long it lasts"
you raised your hips as seungcheol used his index fingers to pull your panties down. you laughed when you saw the small piece of cloth being thrown over his shoulder. your laughter died as soon as you felt his warm, wet, tongue on your clit. he sucked the small bundle of never into his mouth at the same time he pushed two fingers into you. he was relentless, his pace devastating, not giving you a second to breathe.
the sounds, of his mouth on you as well as the wetness of your pussy, were obscene but they turned you on even further. you wanted, needed, more.
and the thing is, seungcheol was the giving kind of partner. whatever you wanted was yours, but you had to say it, loud and clear. for him.
"come one baby, just ask" he blew your clit again, this time using the tip of his thumb to lightly brush it "use your pretty little mouth and beg for me"
a curse left your lips when his fingers stopped moving and he pulled away from you. your orgasm that was right there, around the corner, suddenly gone, leaving only your throbbing cunt and ragged breathing as a witness. 
you tried to grab his hand and push his fingers back but the was being a little shit, holding it behind his back.
"fuck, seungcheol," you said, partially annoyed, and desperately turned on "just eat me out, fuck me with your fingers. whatever you do just make me cum"
"your wish, wife, is always my command"
seungcheol wasted no second. his lips were around your clit and a third finger was added into to slit. it only took a few pumps for you to come undone under him. a mess of moans and curses. unsure of when exactly you had let go,  your hand gripped his hair again, forcing his head closer to you, grinding his face against you, desperate for everything he had.
seungcheol used the edge of the mattress to apply some pressure on his throbbing cock. he was so hard it was painful so whatever friction he could get was welcomed. 
every single one of your moans were met a stroke of his tongue and a pump of his fingers. it was torture, the most delicious and vicious kind of torture.
seungcheol only leaned back when he felt the shake in your legs subside, crawling back you. he pressed his thumb in your mouth, smiling when you opened and sucked him in. you were the most beautiful thing in the world, with your cheeks painted in a bright shade of pink, and two tear stains on the sides of your eyes. god, he loved you. 
you could taste your own release in his finger when you circled his finger with your tongue. you grazed his skin with your teeth looking into his eyes. seungcheol hissed, wishing that it was his cock in your mouth.
"i know you would love it if i sucked you," you said "but i really need you to fuck me, right now, please"
you were going to be the death of him.
you pulled your shirt over your head and turned around, sticking your ass up while your chest was pressed against the pillow.
for a second seungcheol felt like a teenager who just found out he was about to fuck the hottest girl he had ever laid eyes on. he was quick to push his sweats off. he hadn't bothered with boxers, knowing exactly where the night would lead the two of you.
"i'm going to fill you up so good baby" he squeezed your ass and second later slapped it "so so deep there's no way you won't get pregnant tonight"
he ran his tip over your pussy a few times, coating himself in you. he knew that he could slide in without doing it but he also liked torturing you. your moans got a little more desperate every time rubbed against your clit.
whenever he took you bare the sensation was entirely new and different. yes, there were a few instances when both of you were in too much of a hurry, or sometimes it just didn't matter enough, to care or remember to take a condom, but ultimately both of you had always been careful. you took your pills, he carried a condom and life moved on. but even after months of no condom, no barrier at all between the two of you, seungcheol still felt his head get a little dizzy. 
your walls adjusted perfectly to him, clinging around him, pulling him, demanding every single inch of him. he slowly pushed in until all he was deep into you, to the hilt.
you moaned against the soft fabric of the sheets, loving the burning sensation of the stretch. you pushed your ass high in the hair, wiggling it from side to side begging him to just move. the stretch of his dick deliciously painful still.
"cheol, move" you begged.
"this what you want?" he asked 
seungcheol pushed your head further into the mattress, his hand on the back of your head, thighing your hair around his fist. finally he started to move, he pulled his cock all the way out and pressed it back in, hitting that one spot that made your head spin and little stars shine behind your closed eyes, over and over again. you squirmed when seungcheol pressed his weight over your body, moaning as he somehow got even deeper.
you moved your hand down your body, slowly circling your with the tip of your nail.
"cheol, fuck" you bit the pillow "faster, please, just fuck me"
he loved the neediness in your voice, how you completely forfeit with your no-begging police. the smell of your sweet vanilla soap disappeared now that your skin was coated in a thin layer of sweat. 
seungcheol didn't change his rhythm, knowing that it was enough to drive you crazy and over the edge.
"are you touching yourself, baby?" he pulled on your hair, giving you a taste of your medicine. his dick throbbed when he saw the smile on your face "fuck"
he reached forward, slapping your hand away from your cunt. you cursed at him but the nasty words were quickly replaced with a moan when he pinched your clit, tugging and pressing, driving you fucking crazy on his dick. even so, his pace was slow.
"cum for me, baby" he whispered. 
"let me ride you" you begged "i want to look at you when you breed me"
your words had always been the ruin of him. he almost came right there. he turned you around and sat on the bed, grinning when you cried when his dick left your pussy.
"i know, baby, but you were the one that wanted to ride me"
a small fuck you left your lips as you crawled on top of him. seungcheol moaned when you gripped him, your hand sliding up and down his length while you grazed his tip with your nail lightly. you aligned him to you and sank down in one swift movement, making both of you moan.
seungcheol was wrong, being balls deep into you wasn't paradise. no. paradise was being balls deep in your cunt while you rode him, tits bouncing in in his face, while you moaned his name again and again like a prayer, taking what you wanted from him. he cupped your breasts in his hands. your hands covered his, forcing your nipples between his fingers and squeezing. 
"fuck. cheol" you said, eyes on his as you circled your hips before thrusting down on him again "i'm gonna cum. i need to"
your walls squeezed around him. seungcheol moaned as he held you by the hips holding you in place, while the pounded into you, finally, finally fucking you as fast and as hard as you wanted. he fucked you roughly, watching as his cock disappeared in your cunt, each thrust deeper than the previous one. seungcheol felt the muscles of his thighs and stomach squeeze at the same time you clenched around him, milking him.
he pressed his thumb to your clit and the scream you let out was enough to drive both of you to the edge. you let your body fall forward, and you bit that spot between his shoulder and neck. seungcheol continued to pound into you, fucking his cum as deep as he could, pushing it further into you making sure not even a drop was wasted. 
it took both of you a couple of minutes to settle down, evening out your breathing, and making sure your legs were no longer shaking.
"seungcheol" you cried, finally looking at his face, kissing him, letting him invade your mouth with his tongue "i'm so full. it's so deep"
he could never, ever, get enough of you.
“don’t move baby, let’s make sure this one sticks”
you kissed the side of his neck, feeling his hot cum inside you while his dick slowly got flaccid. you loved to have him in you, just there, with you, as close as humanly possible, with nothing between the two of you. his personal cock sleeve, he had called you a few times.
“you say it like fucking me is a terrible task someone assigned you”
you felt the vibrations of his laughter before you heard it. you just closed your eyes and pressed your head to his chest, the sound of his heartbeats calming like a lullaby.
“fucking you is the one task i’ll never ask someone else to do in my place”
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"From The First Moment" - Feyd Rautha x Atreides!Reader
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a/n: combined a couple of anon requests for this one, hope y'all enjoy!! 🩷
Summary: From the first moment he saw you, Feyd has been drawn to you, your kindness forever cementing your place in his heart. When your betrothal is shockingly annulled, Feyd decides he'll do whatever is necessary to have you back by his side.
TW: profanity, innuendo, she/her pronouns, AFAB reader, murder, blood kink, innocence kink, overstim, oral f receiving, fingering, loss of virginity, p in v sex, inkpie/creampie lmao, breeding kink
Word Count: 2,755
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Dune characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.
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From the first moment he saw you, Feyd Rautha felt an inexplicable pull to you, a desire to be near you. He was only six years old, watching you clutch Duke Leto’s hand as you and your family disembarked from your ship, setting foot on Arrakis for the first time. Feyd said his hellos to your father, your mother, your brother. Then he turned to you, a slight grimace on his face. He was still at the age where he had no interest in girls, speaking to them, playing with them, anything. And there you were, all bright-eyed with your bouncy curls and your dimpled smile as you introduced yourself. He looked you over, his expression of disdain soon turning to one of curiosity as you extended your palm, a small black beaded bracelet held out toward him.
“I brought you a gift,” you declared proudly, “The old lady with the funny thing on her head said that we’re going to be married one day, so I made you this.”
Feyd narrowed his eyes slightly, a bit suspicious at the gesture, annoyed by the fact that you seemed to know more about the situation than he did. However, he was still drawn to you, taking a step closer, his fingertips tracing the tiny bracelet. You had nothing in common with him, and yet, he was overtaken by the urge to speak to you.
“You made this for me?” He asked, surprise coloring his voice.
You nodded excitedly, your curls bouncing in a way he could only describe as adorable, “Do you like it? Paul said it was stupid, but I think he’s stupid.”
Feyd bit back a smile, taking the bracelet from you, admiring it more than he cared to admit, “I like it. It’s pretty.”
“I can tie it for you?”
He rolled his eyes at your offering, smiling in spite of himself as he extended his wrist to you, “Fine. But you’d better do it right.”
Feyd watched as your tiny fingers deftly tied the bracelet. He’d never been interested in girls up until that moment, but now, he was entranced by you, for lack of a better word. He even found it cute the way your tongue poked out from between your lips, brows screwed together in concentration as you tied the bracelet to his wrist. And when you were finished? You gave him a satisfied smile, beaming up at him.
“There! Now we’ll be friends forever.”
He looked between you and his wrist, completely won over by you as he blurted out, cheeks flushing, “You’re cute.”
You giggled, your dimples growing more pronounced as your smile deepened, “Thank you. I think you’re cute too. You’re much prettier than the boys back on Caladan. They all look like the sandworms you have here, if you want my opinion.”
If anyone asked, he would’ve blamed the desert heat for his red cheeks. He turned his face away from you, not wanting to show any signs of weakness, your compliment making the poor boy weak in the knees.
“You think I’m pretty?” He mumbled softly.
“Uh huh,” you chirped, taking his hand. Your delicate touch, your soft hand in his, was enough to have his heart thudding against his chest as you questioned, “What do you do for fun here?”
“I train. I’m meant to become a great warrior one day.”
“Can I watch you train?” Feyd was surprised by the request, and it must have shown on his face because you explained, “My brother never lets me watch. He says I’m annoying. I think he’s annoying.”
Feyd snickered slightly, nodding, “Well, you can watch me if you want. But only if you promise to tell everyone how much better I am than your brother.”
You nodded, “Okay! I promise.”
Your innocence, your genuine goodness stirred something inside Feyd Rautha’s heart that day. You were the first person who showed no ulterior motive when being kind to him. You simply did so because you were a good person.
The two of you grew close during your family’s visit, as the details of the engagement were ironed out between the Atreides and Harkonnen, the Bene Gesserit facilitating the entire event. You played together, spending long afternoons chatting about anything and everything. Feyd did his best to teach you how to fight, while you? Ask anyone and they’d say you taught him how to love, if only one person.
When the time came for you to board your family’s ship and return to Caladan, you threw your arms around Feyd, fat tears falling from your eyes as you clung to him and sniffled, “Promise me you’ll write to me.”
Unused to such overt affection, he was caught off-guard for a moment, but he quickly hugged you back, his face buried in your curls, his chest feeling tight and a lump forming in his throat, “I promise…”
The two of you stay in touch over the years as you grow up, sometimes for such insignificant reasons as stating how excited you are for the wedding. You remain sweet and innocent as ever, while Feyd grows into the fierce warrior he was always meant to be. He continues to reveal more and more of his heart and soul to you with each passing letter, falling deeply in love with you and the woman you are becoming. And you? You feel much the same, every piece of communication from him bringing you undeniable joy.
However, the happiness the two of you have waited so long for is cruelly ripped from your grasp upon Reverend Mother Gaius Helen Mohiam’s visit to Caladan. After a short conversation with your mother, she leaves, and you are informed that you are to wed the Emperor himself, a man old enough to be your grandfather. The idea horrifies you, and you cry into your brother’s arms, terrified at the thought of your impending nuptials.
Meanwhile, on Arrakis, Feyd is informed of this new development as well. A primal rage takes over his body at hearing the news, a fire burning deep inside of him at the thought of you being sent anywhere but to him. You belong to him, you’ve always been meant for him, and he’ll be damned if he lets that old man take you from him.
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Every step you take feels like you are being marched to the executioner’s block upon landing on Kaitain. You were sent alone, with only your handmaiden, Anya, to help you, the Emperor having demanded that you sever all ties with your family prior to the wedding to prove your loyalty. There is no one waiting to receive you, something you find quite odd. So, you and Anya continued forward, exchanging confused looks. The Imperial Palace is unguarded and the two of you realize that something is very wrong.
You enter the throne room, looking around and seeing the bodies of the guards scattered around the floor, heads severed from their bodies, while all the nobility bow to the man upon the throne.
A man whom you recognize immediately despite so many years apart.
“Feyd…”
He murmurs your name, that fire within him ignited once again at the sight of you. Feyd stands, dressed all in black, his imposing figure making its way toward you. Your heart skips a beat at the intensity in his eyes and the sharpness of his features, his ethereal beauty not lost on you. And Feyd? His heart pounds violently as he vows to make you his. He stares into your eyes, stopping just before you.
“What happened to the Emperor?”
“He met his end,” Feyd says simply, “But don’t concern yourself with that. This is my throne now, and your place is at my side.”
You look up at him, confused as you repeat, “Your throne? Feyd? Did you…”
“Did I kill him?” He finishes your train of thought, eyes blazing with ferocity, “Yes. And there was nothing unfortunate or tragic about it. He was weak. He never deserved your beauty. Your innocence. You are mine, little one. No one else’s. From the first moment we met, you were mine.”
He holds your face in his hands with a gentleness most would think him incapable of, your voice a shaky whisper as you question, “What happens now?”
“Now?” Feyd leans in closer, his forehead resting against yours, his gazing cutting through to the very heart of you, his voice a husky whisper and full of desire, “Now we get married.”
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What feels like an eternity later, you walk down the aisle in the grand hall of the Imperial Palace. Feyd is dressed all in black, looking as handsome as ever, while you are a vision in white as you glide toward him, a radiant, sweet smile on your face. His gaze is trained on you, taking you in, committing this moment to memory. You are nothing short of a goddess in your wedding gown. His beloved bride. His empress. The universe conspired to bring you back together. You were always meant for each other.
Feyd extends his hand to you and you take it without hesitation, letting out a soft gasp of surprise when you notice, “The bracelet… You kept it?”
His lips curl into a smile and he nods. The memories come flooding back to him. The first time he saw you. The day he lost his heart. Your touch on his wrist now, tracing his skin sends a wave of desire through him that he can barely control, looking into your eyes.
“I have never taken it off since you tied it to me. You are my only love. The only one who has ever been able to touch my heart.”
You avert your gaze, smiling to yourself shyly as you ask, “Do you still think I’m cute then.”
Feyd chuckles, his hand moving under your chin, tilting your head up so that you are forced to face him, “Cute is an understatement. You are perfect. The most beautiful woman in the universe. I love you, more than anything I have ever loved. More fiercely than a man has ever loved his woman.”
The two of you say your vows, unable to stop staring at each other all the while, exchanging smiles. The time comes for you to cut yourselves, your blood draining into the chalices before you, but Feyd simply brings your palm to his mouth after you make the cut, his tongue tracing the wound, lips now stained crimson with your blood. You let out a tremulous breath before returning the favor, offering him a bloody smile after the fact that is still so innocent for the sole reason that it is you.
Feyd pulls you into his arms, his lips pressing against yours, your soft, warm body against his as he claims you for his bride in the sight of all those present. Though Harkonnen tradition dictates that the groom hunt down his bride after the ceremony, Feyd is too anxious to have you in his bed. And so instead, he ignores the shrieking of the priests, heaving you over his shoulder and stalking toward the imperial bedchamber, a wry smirk on his face.
The palace is lavish, but you can hardly bring yourself to look at anything but your husband, heart beating like a drum against your ribcage. He kicks open the doors to the bedchamber you will now share, taking great care to place you gently at the foot of the bed. You gaze up at him, your lips slightly parted, watching as he sinks to his knees before you, pressing a kiss to your palm once more. Feyd moves to remove your shoes, tossing them aside, pressing a gentle kiss to your ankle, working his way up along your calf.
He relishes in the taste of you, the scent of you, the feel of your soft skin against his lips as he moves higher and higher. He pushes your wedding dress up to your hips, pulling his blade from his pocket, holding eye contact with you as he cuts your underwear. You just continue staring at him, your chest heaving as Feyd breathes against your wet folds, making you shiver with anticipation. He stares at you, hands squeezing at the meat of your thighs before licking a stripe along your center, making you throw your head back and gasp, fingers twisting the silk sheets.
Encouraged by your reaction, Feyd chuckles and begins to lap at you feverishly, enjoying the little moans and yelps you let out at the feeling of him fucking you with his tongue. Feyd doesn’t think he has tasted anything so sweet in his entire life, growing rock hard as you spill yourself on his tongue, your entire body trembling. But he continues, pulling you in close as your body involuntarily squirms away at the overstimulation. He continues mouthing at you eagerly, ripping a second climax from you, your body so pliant against him, then a third.
You’ve nearly lost your mind, consumed by euphoria when he pushes a finger inside you, readying you for the stretch of his cock. He leans over you, pressing his lips to yours, the taste of your blood from the ceremony and your juices from his earlier ministrations being oddly erotic. Feyd pumps his finger in and out of you, torturously slow at first, wanting to ease you into it as he adds a second, feeling you clench around him. He adds a third, his thumb rolling against your sensitive clit as he moves his fingers in and out of you. He begins to move faster and faster, admiring the way your breasts strain against the bodice of your wedding dress, your body bouncing in tandem with the movements of his fingers until you let out a mewl of his name, spilling yourself once again.
Feyd moves back to unbutton his pants, revealing his long, thick cock to you, your eyes going wide at its size, wondering how in the hell he plans to fit inside you. He crawls back over you, a hand resting against your cheek, his eyes meeting yours in a silent question. Do you want this? You give him a nod, pulling him into a kiss as he pushes inside you, his cock filling you in the most delicious of ways. The stretch is uncomfortable for but a moment before you moan into Feyd’s mouth, pleading for him to move faster.
“Feyd, please,” you whisper, “I need you. I need you so badly. Take me…”
He caresses your cheek, his movements remaining slow, sensual as he moves his free hand along your curves, shaking his head, “Not tonight, little one. Tonight I must be gentle. Let your Emperor care for his Empress in the way he sees fit. Let me love you in the way I see fit.”
Any protests die on your tongue as Feyd presses his lips to yours again, his hips rocking against yours slowly, wanting to make this last for the both of you. He can feel you squeezing around him, so tight that he’s nearly unable to move, the sound of his skin slapping against yours, his moans mixing with your moans echoing through the room. Feyd has never known pleasure like this, nor have you. It is more than your bodies becoming one. He has no words for the pleasure he feels when you wrap your arms around him, clinging to him as you cry out his name reaching your peak.
He reaches his own a few moments later, his seed coating your womb, his mind going wild with the idea that you will be the one to bear his heir. Perhaps his seed has taken even today…
Feyd lets out a chuckle as he realizes that you have immediately fallen asleep, completely exhausted from the events of the day. After cleaning you off, smirking at the sight of his black seed spilling from your swollen cunt, he crawls into bed beside you, pulling the covers over the two of you, holding you in his arms. His fingertips trace the contours of your face - your lips, your cheekbones, your nose…
You sleep so soundly, his sweet, innocent girl. His beloved Empress. And you smile, leaning into his touch as you slumber, mumbling his name even in your dreams.
Feyd feels his chest tighten as he holds you in his arms, thinking to himself that it really is true. That from the first moment he saw you, you were his. And he was yours.
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