#anyway yall LISTEN to wetter.

[taikanyohou]

okay yeah its so INTERESTING to me that jaewon listens to wetter and likes their music bc like. i think that style of music, that genre, that melancholy and cry for help in their songs, that "i just wanna run away from this place bc its too small for me and my problems are too big for it yet somehow this place is all that i know and return to", that need and search for freedom and something new and change *coughJIHYUNcough*, the vibes .... that sonic experience of it when you listen to their discography is so ... visceral and painful. how they sing of and describe love and trying to find love and what loneliness and youth feels like and trying to convince yourself you're fine you're okay but you're two seconds away from losing your patience and getting into a fistfight and its all just. SO jaewon. like its only been TWO episodes but i feel like i know EXACTLY who and what jaewon is. and maybe its bc wetter just sounds SO much like oasis (they refer a LOT to oasis in their songs) and 90s britpop and i know EXACTLY what kind of feelings it invokes and what headspace listening to oasis puts me into (pure melancholy and chaos and a sense of vulnerability but needing to mask it with fake it till you make it invincibility) ... that i just. GET jaewon. and get EXACTLY why he listens to wetter.

it just makes so much sense. like its so pleasing when you have a character and their music taste just matches ENTIRELY perfectly with their personality, that you can just listen to their favourite band(s) and understand EXACTLY who they are.

[meltwonu]

83. “You cant tease me like that and expect not to be punished.”

97. “God damn it, now all i can think about right now is you licking my cock like its that ice cream cone.”

notes; sugar-daddy!dino, sugar-baby!reader, blowjobs, hair pulling, dirty talk, daddy!kink, dom!dino. WHEW! Just wanna really quickly thank you all so much one more time for being patient with me these last few grueling weeks! 😭💕And also just as a reminder, ALL of my current fic series will be updated LIKE NORMAL going forward! Unless I post a notice otherwise! 💕✨ Also v random but the way one of my coworkers caught covid and came to the office and almost gave it to all of us there like a week or so ago the same time I was dealing with almost unaliving in a car accident got me fucked up ☠️ 2021 rly tried to take me tf out yall LMAO BUT ANYWAY, thank you so much for requesting! Enjoy! 💕

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Chan makes sure to take time off from work to spend some time off with you, although that never guarantees he’s completely off of the clock.

‘I told you, I don’t want to do the merger with Mingyu. How many times am I going to say it? He's going to tank my company.’

You let out a sigh as your eyes flit to the melting ice cream cone in his hand - already forgotten as his eyes furrow in annoyance with his work phone tightly gripped in his other hand.

So much for a calming walk through the park.

“Chan…”

He looks your way, sighing softly at the way you pout and gently lap at your melting ice cream cone.

He was always sorry when he had to take work calls on his ‘off’ time and hated the sad way you looked at him every single time.

But he starts to take notice of your shift in demeanour and his eyes narrow as yours start to twinkle; tongue peeking out and taking long licks of your vanilla ice cream as he starts to drown out Joshua’s voice in the receiver.

‘Hello? Hello? Chan, are you listening? The merger is—’

“I’’ll call you back.”

You mentally pat yourself on the back as he pockets the small device - lips curling into a knowing smirk as you let out a small moan when the sweet cream hits your tongue.

“Goddamnit, now all I can think about right now is you licking my cock like it's that ice cream cone.” Muttering, he watches as you lick your lips of the sticky cream, “But we both know that, don’t we, princess?”

“‘Course we do, daddy. It’s what you get for answering your phone while we were relaxing~”

Chan smirks in return, nodding as he rushes to finish his own ice cream before it completely melts all over his hand.

“Well, you can’t tease me like that and expect not to be punished, princess. So hurry up and finish that so we can leave.”

And Chan means it when he hurriedly drags you back to his porsche that he’d parked underneath the shade of trees - almost as if he’d planned for something like this to happen.

And much like how your free time usually ends up with Chan, your lips are wrapped around his thick cock in a matter of minutes as his fingertips lock tightly in your hair.

“Ngh, fuck, princess, you treat me so well… Taking all of daddy’s cock in that pretty ‘lil mouth of yours~”

He throws his head back against the headrest as his hips gently cant up towards your face; a guttural moan on your muffled lips when the head of his cock taps the back of your throat.

You were already feeling yourself getting wetter and wetter by the second and Chan knew - laughing under his breath as he watched you squirm from your leant over position over the center console.

“Do you want daddy to fuck you here or take you back home, huh, princess?”

He tugs you by the hair as you catch your breath - a thread of spit and precum connecting your lips to the head of his cock.

“I, hic, w-want daddy t-to cum on my—my face f-first...” Your voice is barely above a whisper as Chan peers down at you, licking his lips at your fucked out expression and swollen lips. “Then d—daddy can take, a-ah, me home and f-fuck me...”

“Whatever you want, babygirl~”

You lean back down and wrap your lips around his cock again; hollowing out your cheeks and doing your best to relax your throat as Chan starts to thrust up into your mouth at a faster pace.

“Fuck, your mouth is so hot and tight, princess... I’m gonna cum soon, okay? Want you to be a good girl and take it all before I get you home.”

You moan around his girth as your walls clench around emptiness - craving to be filled as his grip in your hair only tightens.

You knew Chan was playing nice now and you were already anticipating how the two of you would be spending the rest of your day together before he left on his business trip tomorrow morning.

Hopefully he wouldn’t be punishing you all night either.

“Fuck, p-princess, ‘m cumming...” He grits out; cock throbbing in your mouth before he tugs you by the hair and pulls you off of him so that he can properly cum on your face.

“Ngh, daddy...”

Warm rivulets of his cum land on your cheeks and eyes as he orgasms - groans on his lips as he watches you through bleary eyes as you keep your mouth open to catch any of the sticky substance on your tongue. 

He smiles appreciatively but he can’t help but chuckle darkly while your teary eyes flit from the head of his cock to the scheming look on his face as he rides out his pleasure.

“Ah, but don’t think that because you let me cum on your face that I won’t punish you when we get home~” He sing-songs; the grip in your hair making you wince slightly, “Daddy still had to cut his important call short so you’re going to behave and take daddy’s cock while he finishes up his business call, okay, princess?”

Your panties stick to you like a second skin as you squirm - body trembling with need as you whimper.

“Y-yes, daddy...”

[drakenology]

Don’t Ignore Horny Daichi - Daichi Sawamura

author’s note: hehehe... so I’m officially a Daichi fucker yall.. his fine ass. im on my ✨period✨ so im extra thirsty rn. enjoy!

summary: daichi’s horny but you’re preoccupied with something sooo..

warnings: smut, cunnilingus, pure love making, established relationship.

Today was a lazy Sunday. Daichi was out at practice and you were in his apartment chilling like a villain, lounging around in his hoodie and some shorts while playing his playstation.

You had no clue what you were doing, pressing all the wrong buttons and definitely ruining his stats, but who cares? You were bored and your boyfriend wasn’t home so what’s a girl to do?

You sigh and put the controller down and grab your phone to text him.

“Daichiiii 🥺” you text, throwing your phone somewhere while you continue the game. 20 minutes go by and he texts you back.

“I know, babe. We’re wrapping up now, I’ll be home in thirty.” He said, so readily aware that you were going to say something about missing him. You sigh and pout, grabbing the controller to continue to play the game.

Even though the game you were playing was really hard, it was kind of fun. It was some first person shooter Daichi and the boys would play, him shouting call outs over the voices of everyone else in the middle of the night and waking you up in the process. What was it called, call of duty or something? Either way, you were starting to get the hang of the game and you were dominating the lobby right now.

A bit of time passed and you heard the door of Daichi’s room open, your tall boyfriend throwing his gym bag next to his closet as he sighed.

“I’m home, babe.” He grinned, kissing you on the cheek. You smile at him and turn your attention back to the game and welcomed him home.

“Call of Duty? Since when did you game?” Daichi asked, looking at the T.V in confusion.

“I was bored but now I kinda like it. I see why you play this so mu- Oh come on!” You shout after being killed. Daichi giggled and kissed your forehead, saying something about getting in the shower before getting in bed with you. You nod, half hearing what he said as you continued the game.

Daichi got undressed and grabbed a towel, walking into the bathroom of his room and closing the door. You hardly notice him get naked in front of you as you completely demolish everyone in the lobby, laughing maniacally as you get last kill.

A few minutes go by and Daichi comes out of the bathroom, his hair wet and sticking to his forehead. His muscular body was glistening wet, practically dripping onto the floor as his towel hung lazily on his hips. You stare at him as you wait on a loading screen, causing him to let out a low chuckle.

“Enjoying the peep show?” He teased, taking his towel off to dry himself. You pick your jaw up and turn back to the game and start playing again, ignoring Daichi getting changed directly in your peripheral vision.

“Fuck sake!” You cuss, getting destroyed by an absolute douchebag of a player. Daichi sits on the bed next to you, laying his head on your thighs as he caressed them.

“Been thinking about you all day, baby.” He hums, taking in your scent as he played with the hem of your shorts. You bit your lip, unable to take your eyes off the screen as you lay back a little in bed.

Your attention was so focused on the game you didn’t even hear him say he was horny, something about him getting hard at practice and having to go to the bathroom and adjust his shorts to hide his raging hard-on.

“You suck at this, you know?” Daichi teased, hoping that would at least get you to look at him but no dice. You kept playing, unaware of your boyfriends blatant requests for sex.

Daichi sighed and sat up, staring down at you on the bed as you shift your eyes a little to look at him as he got up, unsure why he moved away from his position.

Daichi crawled on top of you and started kissing your neck, you letting out a small gasp as he expertly found your favorite spot and nibbled a little. You shuffle in bed, eyes still trying to look at the game and play as he kissed and sucked on your neck.

You’re slowly getting turned on as Daichi grabbed you and kissed you with such feral hunger, pausing the game as you throw the controller onto the floor and run your fingers through his hair.

“Oh don’t stop playing now, Y/N.” Daichi said, sarcasm coating his tongue, pulling his hoodie off of you. You say nothing, blinking at him dumbly after the sloppy neck kisses he gave you.

Daichi went down and grabbed your breast, taking the other in his mouth as he licked and sucked on your exposed nipple, drawing soft moans from your throat.

“Go on, baby. Finish your game. Don’t mind me.” He said smirking, continuing his work on your breasts. The pit of your stomach was fluttering, the spot between your legs gettign wetter with each lick on your nipples.

Your focus on the game became hazy, running around aimlessly as players kill you easily. Your breathy moans fill the room as Daichi trailed kisses down to the waistband of your shorts, pulling them and your panties off expertly as he gathered your slick on the tips of fingers.

You arch your back, struggling to even get a single kill as Daichi slurped on your pussy, growling into you as your legs quiver and close in on the sides of his head. He chuckled, shoving two fingers inside as he fingered you and devored you at the same time drawing long drawn out moans from your lips.

You’re AFK at this point, players getting a free kill off your stilled character as Daichi devoured your aching pussy.

“Daichiiiii-hah! I-I can’t take a-anymore.~” you whine, at this point not even playing the game. You want to touch him, ruffle your fingers into his hair or something but he insists that you keep playing.

Your eyes could hardly stay open, your whole body convulsing as Daichi makes his assault on your clit with his mouth, his fingers hooking to poke at that spot you love. He laughed as he listened to you whine and get killed in game, you’re so fucked out that you can hardly focus on what’s in front of you.

The pit of your stomach formed a knot raring to snap in seconds, your face pulling into a lewd look as you pant and moan loudly into Daichi’s room. Finally you’re pushed over the edge, a raspy moan leaving your mouth as Daichi licked you for all you had. Before pulling away, he licked up your thigh, looking you in the eye as he smirked at your cute exhausted face.

You squirm, watching limply as Daichi sat up to pull down his sweatpants and boxers.

“You ready, baby? I can’t wait to be inside you.” He huffed, revealing his hard dick as it slapped against his stomach. You nod, spreading your legs open wider for him like a good girl should.

Daichi grabs the controller off the floor; since you dropped it while you were screaming his name, and handed it to you, telling you to keep playing.

“Don’t drop the controller no matter what, understand baby?” He coos, inching himself inside you slowly as you gasp as the stretch of his entrance.

You’re still sensitive from being eaten out, wet and ready for him as he slips deeper inside you. And here you are, desperately attempting to play Call or Duty while your boyfriend rearranged your guts in an agonizingly slow pace. You let out little whimpers with each rut of Daichi’s hips, clenching onto the controller as you just stare at the screen. Your eyes roll back, panting as he started to pick up some speed.

“D-D-Daiichii, f-fuck!” You squeal, earning a low chuckle from Daichi as he pinned your legs down on the bed, your feet above your head now. He obviously didn’t care if you paid any attention to the game now as he fucked you so hard it was impossible to focus on anything else but Daichi’s dick kissing your cervix as he rubbed circles on your puffy clit.

“I’m cumming soon, baby. Wait for me, okay?” Daichi cooed, leaning in to give you a wet kiss. You struggle to kiss him back, huffing into his mouth as he fucked you brain-dead.

He’s urging you to cum now, mumbling something to you about how close you are, he can feel you clenching down on him; let go baby he hummed.

That’s the last thing you hear before you’re screaming, your back arching off the bed as Daichi fucked you through your orgasm. Daichi came hot inside you, painting your insides white as he groaned against your neck.

He climbed to the other side of the bed and laid beside you, breathing unevenly from the work he just put in. You’re a fucked out mess, laying limp in your boyfriend’s bed as you turn your head to look at the t.v.

You had been kicked out of the lobby for inactivity, getting a few hate messages from angry teammates but whatever. It was Daichi’s account anyways. You sigh, leaning into his chest as you listen to his heartbeat and cuddle with him.

Cuddling with Daichi after sex was the best part, other than the mind blowing orgasms he’d give you he was always sure to make you feel loved and adored afterwards.

Daichi chuckled weakly and landed a playful pat on your ass, as a “good game” praise.

“That’ll teach you to ignore me.” He said breathily, causing you to bury your face into his chest in embarrassment.