#chou tzuyu x reader

[miinatozakiii]

the nearness of u

chou tzuyu x fem reader ; fluff, smut

synopsis: tzuyu finds her girlfriend at her window and her night a little steamy

warnings: so sweet you’ll have a cavity ; soft smut! ; first time w tzu ; tzuyu receiving + reader giving ; my baby ; my LOVE ; fluffy aftercare ; just soft intimacy ngl ; not proofread

wc: 3.1k

a/n: NOT my best i didn’t proofread LOL enjoy tho!! It’s been a while since i’ve written smut, has it? I can't rememeber

tzuyu’s oblivious to the knocking at her window, her earbuds drowning out everything around her.

you let out a groan. the thought of someone spotting you outside the window and on the small roof makes you anxious. the trees give you some cover, but you can't shake the feeling that you might be seen, especially since you're some girl loitering outside a window, which could easily raise suspicions.

“c’mon chou, just turn to the right…” you mumble to yourself, pouting as you knock once more.

in a desperate attempt to catch her attention, you grab the phone in your pocket, then repeatedly turn the flash on and off until tzuyu’s head perks up.

her reaction is priceless.

she turns away from the book and paper on her desk, tzuyu's attention is suddenly drawn to you, your hand pressed flat against the glass as you bang against it once more. she practically jumps in her seat, her jaw dropping and brows furrowing in confusion and concern as she hurries over to the window.

tzuyu lets you inside, giving you space to climb in.

“what are you doing?” her voiced is hushed and she’s scolding you in a way, watching as you fix the jacket you have on and your loose hair.

you close the window behind you, then lock it.

“i need a reason to see my favorite girl?”

she looks at you unbelievably, “y/n, my parents are still home.” she looks worried now, head turning to glance at the door handle. “you could get caught and i could— no, we could be in serious trouble.”

“i’ll be on my best behavior, i promise. you said they were leaving tonight anyway.”

tzuyu sighs to herself and purses her lip. after seeing the apologetic smile on your face, she decides that she’s going to let you off the hook. she really can’t be mad at you, not when you’ve done all this to see her. it’s kind of very charming, adorable honestly.

she huffs and turns to look at the digital clock above her desk. “they’re leaving in ten minutes, so you better—“

“tzuyu honey! you still studying?”

tzuyu freezes, and so do you as soon as you hear the shout coming from downstairs. her dad’s voice rings throughout the house.

quickly, tzuyu pushes you towards her closet, nearly making you trip along the way. she looks at you with a serious expression, eyes drilling into yours while she keeps a hand on your shoulder.

she whispers in a rushed, cautious manner, “you need to be as quiet as you can, no sound at all. if you ruin this then we’re both—“

"relax, relax, i know," you whisper back, unable to contain the smile spreading across your face. "lips zipped–" you gesture with two fingers pressed against your lips, mimicking the action of zipping them shut. "--now."

she laughs at you like you’re an idiot (her idiot), then looks back at the closed door. quickly, comparable to the speed of a bullet train, she pecks your lips—then pushes you deeper in her closet and shuts the door. you nearly stumble over from how aggressively she shoved you, and the feeling of her lips on yours.

tzuyu fixes her hair, then rushes to sit down at her desk and get back into the position she was in before: eyes focused on the book, pencil in her hand, and earbuds in her ears. 

less than a minute later, the door opens. tzuyu pretends to be surprised, turning toward her mom creeping in as she takes an earbud out.

“hey sweetie, studying?”

tzuyu nods. “yeah, were you and dad leaving?”

“mhm.” her mom hums, “your dad was calling you from downstairs, seemed like you didn’t hear.”

“oh, yeah, sorry.” she apologizes, rubbing her neck. “i was just finishing up this history assignment.”

“it’s alright honey, come down and say bye to your father and i.”

“yeah, of course. hold on.” tzuyu responds, watching her mom smile at her before heading out her room.

she steals a glance at the closet, hoping you caught the conversation through the door, before heading downstairs to bid farewell to her parents and tend to her dogs.

-

when tzuyu returns to her room thirty minutes later, she finds you sitting against her bed, scrolling through your phone. a blush spreads across her cheeks, she can't help but find you effortlessly cute in that moment.

as you notice the door opening, you look up at her and offer a warm smile. you're just sitting there in loose sweatpants and a cropped tee, your hair clipped up lazily. still, tzuyu can’t get enough of you. 

“welcome back!” you beam, getting up from your spot.

tzuyu rolls her eyes at you playfully before you approach and wrap her in a hug, your arms encircling her neck. you pull back slightly, noses almost touching, and the two of you simply sit there, basking in each other's presence. then, you turn your head and press a gentle kiss against her lips, mumbling against them when you part away.

“you look really hot, by the way.”

tzuyu giggles softly, trying to ignore how bad she wants you right now, then playfully mumbles, "shut up," before leaning in to kiss you once more. her hands find their place on your waist, fingers gently grazing against the skin revealed by your cropped tee, wanting to go further.

the two of you continue to kiss for a while, savoring the intimacy between you. it's something you've always cherished – just the two of you lost in the moment of kissing. whether it's in the girls' bathroom during free periods, in empty classrooms, or your car – literally wherever you find yourselves, the two of you share kisses as if each moment is going to be stripped away from you.

as you deepen the kiss, tzuyu groans, trying to compose herself while you play with her hair and rub your body up against her dangerously close.

you pull away, then hold her face in your hands. “so, what’s the plan for tonight?”

“if someone had texted me that they would be at my window, maybe i’d have one. but im stumped, what do you want to do?”

you take one hand off her face, then use your pointer to tap at your chin. “hmmmm…”

tzuyu chuckles, then quickly steals a kiss from you. 

you pout when she pulls away, she giggles again.

your girlfriend's face lights up suddenly. “do you want to watch a movie? what’s that one movie you were rambling about–”

“ten things i hate about you! oh my god, baby we have to, please it’s so adorable.” you plead, looking at her with puppy eyes.

“okay, okay. let me put my stuff away and shower.”

smiling warmly, you gently push tzuyu's hair behind both ears, feeling a blush rise to your cheeks at the sight of her ears sticking out a little more. you then kiss her deeply and nod in agreement, stealing a few more pecks to her face before she heads off to the bathroom.

-

tzuyu finishes showering and sits in her bed, scrolling to find the movie you wanted to watch.

momentarily distracted from her search, tzuyu's attention is captured by the sight of you standing in front of her mirror, concentrating on putting her little butterfly clips in your hair. a smile spreads across her face as she admires you, enjoying the view from the comfort of her bed.

then you turn to her with a toothy smile. “do these look good on me?”

“you look cute.” tzuyu shyly responds, making you laugh. 

“not as cute as you.”

“you’re so corny.”

"you're literally in love with me though, so does it matter?" you retort playfully, earning another roll of tzuyu's eyes.

looking into the mirror again, you're struck with an idea. you turn to tzuyu, taking a few steps to the bed and grabbing her hand, pulling her up gently and guiding her in front of the mirror. with a cheeky smile, you take out the clips from your hair and settle tzuyu down on her chair before standing behind her and placing the clips in her hair. she simply lets you take charge, laughing as you work your magic.

“hold this, my hairs getting in the way.” you mumble, handing a clip to tzuyu. you pull your hair up and clip it again, then part her hair again. “also, why didn’t you just tell your parents i was coming over later, you didn’t have to shove me in the closet. we’re out, you know.”

tzuyu giggles at your little joke that you’ve thrown in, then shrugs. “i was just freaking out in the moment. y/n, you showed up at my window, how did you even get up there?”

“don’t question it.”

“whatever.” tzuyu says, feeling you rake a hand through her hair. “besides, what would my parents think about their daughter and her girlfriend alone in their house, no adults in sight. they’ll probably think we’re like, y’know.”

you pause, looking at her through the mirror and quirking a brow. tzuyu widens her eyes a bit, feeling the rush of heat flooding her cheeks.

“are you implying–”

“no– wait–”

"no, you're definitely implying something," you cut her off, a smirk playing on your lips now. with a mischievous glint in your eyes, you spin the chair around, making tzuyu look up at you directly. "what would two girls be 'like, y'know-ing', tzuyu?" you mockingly repeat her words, teasing her further.

your girlfriend shrinks under you, and then her eyes betray her in the moment, looking down at your chest, and then the exposed skin, the curves of your lower torso.

“tzuyu, what are you thinking of? what would they think?”

“i– um,”

“oh my god, you’re adorable.” you sigh, smiling at her. “you think your parents are going to think we’re fucking, don’t you?”

she goes silent, trying to think of an excuse and make up a lie to cover the fact that yeah, she does think that; tzuyu wouldn’t be opposed to actually fucking you either, but she’s far too timid to initiate anything as intimate as that.

your girlfriend doesn’t want to admit the fact that there’s a little pulse in between her legs every time you two make out, too embarrassed to admit how easily you turn her on even if it's just kissing for minutes.

“oh my god, do you think of us fucking then?” you question, raising your brows. “you are, aren’t you?”

tzuyu can barely conjure words, far too embarrassed to and also really horny after hearing the tone of your voice change into a teasing one. she can only nod at your response, tearing her eyes away from you.

"baby, tell me," you begin, enjoying watching her squirm a little. with a pitiful look, you kneel down, meeting her gaze as she looks down at you, biting her lip nervously. your hand gently rubs her thigh, adding to the tension. “do you want to watch that movie or do you want to do something else? what’s on your mind?”

there’s a moisture forming in between tzuyu’s legs when you talk to her like that, when you look at her like that, when you touch her like that. 

“i– um, baby, please…”

“please what tzu? you know what, why don’t you tell me on the bed. sit down over there for me will you?”

“y-yeah.” tzuyu chokes out.

now she’s on the bed, looking at you desperately, eagerly. she’s adorable.

you shift yourself onto the bed, placing both hands beside tzuyu as you draw closer, your lips inching toward each other. she’s the first to give in, craning her head forward to kiss you.

a hand reaches out to cup tzuyu's cheek as you begin to straddle her, settling both legs beside her. she sighs into you as you deepen the kiss, your tongues dancing together. the ache between her legs becomes unbearable the more you touch her; your hands slide under her tank top and pinch at her skin, earning sounds much more pleasurable than a simple groan.

when you two part, you slide down her body. 

first, you leave delicate kisses along tzuyu's neck, savoring each spot that elicits a reaction from her. you take your time, enjoying the sensations of her responses as you explore her, grow accustomed to her. then you’re sliding her shirt off eagerly, thankful that there’s nothing to cover her chest.

she feels your thumb sliding over her nipple, throwing her head back against the headboard when you do so.

“y/n, ah- keep going, please.”

you press a kiss just under her boob, then suck lightly to leave a slight mark. “of course baby.”

kissing down her body, you meet her shorts, sliding them off immediately with your eager fingers. the next – and last – article of clothing is her underwear. before you slip it off, you look at tzuyu, her brows scrunched and lips parted. you silently ask for approval with a tilt of your head, the small gesture managing to convey a “is this okay?” which earns a nod from tzuyu, a silent way for her to respond, “please.”

in seconds it’s just you and her. her eyes look down at you desperately, anticipating your next move, begging for you to do something about her throbbing cunt. 

tzuyu doesn’t need to ask for you, you seem to read her mind.

a chaste kiss is pressed to her pussy before you lick up her folds, earning a high-pitched whine from her. then you latch your lips onto her cunt, slowly finding what makes her hand tug at your hair harder, which spot she pushes you deeper into, and what pace earns better reactions. 

she likes it when your tongue goes flat against her and right after when you swirl your tongue around her clit teasingly before sucking harshly – that’s what makes her moan the loudest, what earns a stronger grip in your hair.

and so you alternate between your tongue teasing the lips of her pussy, barging in so her walls feel your overwhelming touch, and stimulating her clit. all of it leaves her breathy, craving for more until she’s at the edge.

tzuyu ‘s moans get higher pitched, needier, and god, the mantra of your name encourages you to leave her weak. you look up a few times to make eye contact with her or see her with closed eyes and her bottom lip desperately trapped under her teeth.you can't help but marvel at her beauty, feeling that she's everything and more to you.

“y-y/n–”

she tries to gulp down a loud moan, instead failing and you hear her practically scream your name out. her hips jerk uncontrollably as she finally reaches her high, choked-out variations of your name filling the room as her arousal lands on your tastebuds. you don’t waste time with her, savoring her climax and helping her come down from her high. she’s sweet, you could get used to this.

tzuyu gazes down at you, her nails digging into the skin of your shoulder, leaving behind marks that would linger for a while. despite her trembling, your thumb continues to rub soothingly against her skin, offering comfort and reassurance. you treat her with tender care, paying careful attention to every aspect of her being, indulging in every sense and sensation. 

“shhh, shhh baby,” you mumble against her inner thigh right before placing a kiss. crawling back up to meet her, you wipe a tear that had slipped down her cheek. “are you okay?”

“yeah, god, more than okay.” tzuyu breaths out, meeting your lips lazily. “so good.” she sighs.

“good, you did so good baby. so adorable.” you look at her with a proud smile, admiring the flush of her cheeks and the hair sticking to her forehead. “let’s get you cleaned up?”

she shakes her head before placing a hand on your cheek. “kiss me a little more.”

you giggle at her eagerness. “anything for you.”

-

both of you lay beside each other, breathing heavily, each trying to catch the other's breaths in the aftermath of it all. tzuyu leans against you, hiding her face in the crook of your neck as her bare body tangles with yours.

she mumbles against you, “did you still want to watch that movie?”

you can only giggle before kissing the top of her head. “no, i’m tired. i know you are too.” you respond, hearing the drowsiness in her voice, a product of your intimacy.

“yeah, a little.”

“i know.”

…

“y/n, are you okay?” 

“i’m great, what about you baby?”

“even better.” she mutters, brushing her fingers against your ribs. “did you like it? i did.”

“i loved it.”

“me too.”

“me too.”

…

you let the silence envelop you for a moment, allowing the quiet to settle between the two of you, your breaths filling the air with a sense of calm. there's no awkwardness, just a deep comfort in each other's presence after everything.

“i love you tzuyu, so much.”

“i love you too.”

you wait until she falls asleep first, waiting for her breaths to slow and stay at a steady pace before you let your eyes shut. she’s asleep, but still manages to slip herself closer to you, groaning lazily against your neck. 

you might melt.

-

the next morning, you find yourself lying on your stomach, head tilted to the side as you process the sunlight hitting your eyes. you let out a groan, feeling a trickle of drool slipping from the corner of your lip.

you feel the bed shift slightly as someone sits on the edge of it, and then a comforting hand begins to run through your hair, gently soothing you awake. 

tzuyu.

“awake yet?”

“five… minutes…?” you ask, barely registering her voice. you hear a faint giggle, and then feel a press to your forehead. 

“alright.”

your girlfriend sits down beside you, gently moving your head so that it rests on her lap. she continues to massage your head, the soothing touch lulling you into an even drowsier state. 

tzuyu lets you doze off for a while longer, simply appreciating the moment after a long night. you're now wearing one of her shirts, one she put on you while you were still asleep, and it makes her grin wider, dimples and all.

“breakfast can wait, i guess.” tzuyu mumbles quietly, letting you sleep in for a few more minutes. “sleepyhead.”

she smiles; there’s nothing wrong with admiring her girlfriend – or the dark mark on her neck for a while more anyway.

[saiidahyunie]

you in my heart 

chou tzuyu x f!reader 

synopsis: if i can keep myself close to cherish you, then my heart will forever be in your hands. 

warnings: fluff ; angst ? ; friends to lovers ; clc elkie and sana appear!

a/n: this fic is my creative writing lifeline soooooo :P

chou tzuyu doesn’t like idiots. 

in the many years of her glorious friendship with you, tzuyu has watched, in all scopes, just how damn impatient you were about your decisions. she’s seen it all - whether it’s simply put in which you threw caution to the wind and helped tzuyu ditch school just for a quick detour to the beach as a way to cheer her up after the argument she had with her parents. 

(might to add, that happened in the one week of getting to know each other.) 

or, whether it would be the way tzuyu saw you drawing, once and decided that the route of art was the destination. better yet, the slight hitch of breath of your decision - last second- of moving in with tzuyu, on the day her lease was up for renewal. 

these many things between the fine lines of dumb and stupid could not have prepared tzuyu for this: 

you being settled on the floor with a dark red shirt that had a white minimal graphic with the name of the brand being something from your dad’s work, hair set off neatly off to the side with a hint of fringe peaking at the top, an apple juice box in your hands washing down the ritz crackers you swiped from the box, without knowing how it fans the flames in every one of tzuyu’s nerves. 

you look at tzuyu, holding your gaze, jaw moving with two chewed crackers in your mouth, before averting your eyes to the crushed juice box next to you. 

“tzuyu,” you say, fingers fast on the wrapper fishing out another cracker. “you’re not gonna eat?” 

tzuyu says nothing, only shaking her head before settling back against the leg of the sofa, crossing her arms against her chest. 

“tzuyu,” you whine, grabbing her wrist that had pinches of salt all over your fingertips, “why are you not saying anything?” 

as if tzuyu can ever ignore the constant pull that she feels towards you. 

“what’s going on?” tzuyu asks you now, knowing that nothing positive ever comes out of your mouth when she’s soaking in this tone that you’re presenting, voice breaking high and towards the end, as though you wouldn’t be able to breath right if tzuyu does not talk to you, or look at you. 

“you’re a girl right?” 

tzuyu blinks once, doe eyes out in the open space while she’s unable to guess the trajectory that this conversation might go. 

“yes, and?” 

you smile, bright and warm, tzuyu nudges closer until her knee touches your thigh. 

“cool! me too!” you say. “well, i don’t know, actually. but, the point is that i’ve never dated a girl before. have you?” 

tzuyu’s sexuality has been acknowledged, conveyed, and accepted between the both of you without any real sense of words. you had always been perceptive, and when tzuyu’s eyes wandered on only at he women in the movies that she used to watch together with you during high school, you knew that your best friend was a lesbian, and squeezed her hand firmly to let her know that. 

it was never really discussed after that, until now. 

your sexuality, in tandem, has been acknowledged, conveyed, and accepted between the both of you devidating your realization through a sudden urge to declare the moment out loud on a random day. you tumbled your way onto tzuyu a week ago, holding her hands tight, screaming about how you barely realized that you were bisexual and how “everything makes so much sense to me!” 

ever since that day, tzuyu had to witness the only person she has loved even before she knew how to love someone else flirting with nearly everyone. she could only be supportive of her best friend’s journey up til this point. 

“i haven’t,” tzuyu replies. 

your face lights up, eyebrows arched and eyes wide open. “well, have you kissed another girl before?” 

tzuyu suddenly feels like she is neck deep in water that she’s not used to swimming in, struggling to keep herself afloat in her mind. “i…have.” 

your face beams more brighter than before it diminishes into the stark emptiness of the night after the flames on a bonfire slowly wither away. “hey,” you say. “you didn’t tell me about that, tzu! we’re besties, aren’t you supposed to tell me everything?” 

tzuyu scoots herself over to put a hand on your shoulder. “it was a long time ago,” she says. the world of sapphism was something beautiful to be apart of. seeing the pride parties to be an enlightenment of sorts while also pulling the heart in a more wrenching way. she wanted to belong there with the vast crowd of people but was also aware that she doesn’t want to put herself into that space, if it meant leaving your side. 

“it doesn’t really matter now.” 

“hey.” you say, scooting closer to match her. tzuyu’s hand lingers on your shoulder before letting go. “of course, it does. was it any good?” 

tzuyu doesn’t recall much from those separate experiences, let alone want to remember any from long ago. “yes, i think so. but it was like years since then, so it doesn’t matter.” 

“what makes you say that? why did you stop yourself? are you going to be kissing girls when we go to that pride party next week?” 

“i told you, y/n. it doesn’t matter. why are you even asking about this?” 

you have another smile spread across, hands moving up and down tzuyu’s arm, causing a ripple effect of goosebumps rising on the crook of her neck. “i have something to ask you.” 

when you pull your hands away, picking a cracker from the new stack you just opened, holding against tzuyu’s lips. 

when tzuyu makes no move to open her mouth, your encourage her by nodding despite becoming more and more doting and impatient (which was on brand for your antics). 

tzuyu merely holds it against her teeth, unwilling to take a bit nor choke on the bit after your request. 

you take a deep breath, and twine your hands with hers, looking into her eyes steadily. 

“i want you to kiss me.” 

these several plus years of friendship that tzuyu will never get enough of, tired was also out of the question. nothing could’ve prepared her for the opportunity of hearing those words that deeply carve out one of the core instincts that she has been fighting to keep within. 

the cracker falls out of tzuyu’s mouth.

you, on the other hand, face full of optimism and hope immediately replaced with frowns from the fallen cracker sitting on tzuyu’s lap, picking it up. your fingers brush against her hip bone, and tzuyu suppresses a gasp. 

also, you’re oblivious to tzuyu’s inner crisis, looking at the cracker before biting it, in the same spot more than a third of the cracker is caught between your teeth. 

“what are you saying?” 

“i want you to kiss me.” you say, seriously, after chewing the last part of the cracker that will haunt tzuyu’s dreams for the coming decades. 

“why?” 

“do people need a reason to kiss each other, tzuyu?” 

“when the people in the problem set are one’s best friends, then of course.” 

you sigh, troubled. “fine,” you say, not willing to look up from where you fidget with the ripped wrapper of the cracker stack. “you got me. i have a date with a girl this weekend and i have never kissed a girl, ever. i want it to be good for her. you’ve kissed a girl, and i want you to assess me.” 

“assess you?” 

nodding to tzuyu’s question. “i want it to be good for her, tzu! besides, you’re one of the few people that i trust the most. i want you to kiss me and tell me how it is. now are you gonna help me?” 

a few seconds of silence pass that the weight of it envelops every fabric and cell of their being, you begin to fiddle with the hem of your shirt, a habit that you procured in times of nervousness. 

“forget it,” you say abruptly. “i know that sana has kissed girls before. i’ll ask her—” 

“no!”

“no?” 

“no,” tzuyu says, holding your face between her soft hands. “i’ll do it,” she says. “i’ll help you with this.” 

—

you taste like a wintergreen mint. 

tzuyu tilts her head up, one hand spread across the back of your neck, the other, holding your chin so that she can deepen the kiss, until tzuyu herself begins to taste the minty aroma and feel like stardust. 

tzuyu also should’ve been keeping an open ear to the cautionary tune her heart laid out in front of her. her mind should’ve also said the same thing the way her brain racked the sole idea of kissing you for practice. nothing good would come out of this. you will kiss another girl sometime this weekend and many other girls after that, but tzuyu is weak and in love and can’t fathom not kissing you, not when you asked it yourself. 

your arms are coiled around tzuyu’s long neck, pulling her closer than ever before, even though the meters between the two of you now are only separated by the thin layers of clothes. gently trailing her fingers from your chin to your neck and waist, tzuyu hauls you up until you settle on her lap. 

the both of you break apart for a second, your eyes with a glint to them, dazed, glossy pink lips still parted, bodies molding together oh-so perfectly. 

it was you who kissed tzuyu for the first time, so tzuyu takes it upon herself to press your forehead with hers, chasing your lips for more. the kiss itself is less frantic and more gentle, taking her time skimming her hands across your back, tilting your head towards her, trailing your hands every single spot possible in the hopes of grasping something. eventually, you fingers are in her hair, taking apart the ponytail and running your fingers through it again. 

love me, tzuyu mouths out while she kisses you. love me, only me, no one else, just me. 

tzuyu’s lips find your jaw, feathery kisses until she meets the fork where your ear and neck meet. you let out a small noise from the bottom of your throat and tzuyu wants to have it all, to revel in it, keep it close to herself in her heart for the eons of years to pass. she finds her way to your neck, and the idea of marking you, to show the mystery girl that you’ll see know that she was here first, and with the premonition that she’ll stay with you forever–

under the crook of your neck, in the palms of your hands, hooked on your ribs as if the set numbers were like lifelines; anywhere, wherever you see fit. 

when you two finally break apart this time, you open your eyes, blinking rapidly to erase the remnants of the daze that was clouding the both of you, smiling softly that tzuyu thinks she’s in a dream. although, it wouldn’t be the first time that she’s dreamt something dangerously real, can’t accept the facts. 

but your body is warm between tzuyu’s palms, floral scent draping all of her sense. you were as real as you can be. tzuyu feels nervous with the pricks

of sweat coating her neck, heart rate struggling to keep calm inside her chest, threatening to break free from the cages. 

in her dreams, your eyes wouldn’t suddenly widen in disbelief, you wouldn’t clutch onto tzuyu’s shoulders, not willing to meet tzuyu’s eyes after that. 

a block forms, tugging from the depths of tzuyu’s chest. 

“y/n,” tzuyu asks, voice horse. “did i go too far?” 

you snap your eyes towards tzuyu, in fact not meeting her eyes, rapidly shaking your head. “no, not at all.” you answer, tone shrill. “but a–, that was—was really good.” 

finally meeting tzuyu’s eyes, your face swept in a vibrant pink. 

“that was?” 

you, in a flurry of sudden actions, pat tzuyu’s hair to flatten it, pinching her cheek, before breaking apart the bubble of a minty fulfilled dream that just happened a few seconds ago. “is that even a question?” you ask, licking your lips. “kissing girls is so different from kissing boys,” you say. “i liked this a lot. was it, um, w-was it good for you?” 

“what are you talking about?” tzuyu laughs, seeing a smile on your face. “you’re a good kisses,” she says, trying to be as objective as she can. this was a test, an experiment after all. not an outcry of feelings. “you know what you’re doing, so it won’t be bad for you this weekend when you go. i’m sure of that.” 

standing up, you pat down your shirt and sweatpants, saying, “okay good, i’m—i’m happy that it was good for you because it was good for me, clearly, and i–shoot—i should probably—” 

you don’t spare tzuyu another glance, running off to your room, the slam of the door echoed through the walls. 

tzuyu just sits there, back against the leg of the sofa, the half-eaten stack of crackers and empty glasses of water on the table, enthralling her attention as if they were people who just witnessed something out in public. her head hits the cushion behind her, clenching the scream wanting to be unleashed from inside her. 

for the reminder of how reality works in this world, things will–not remain the same between her and you. the air was already heavy with tension, anchored with tzuyu’s feeling, suspended in time with the words captive in the nooks and cracks of her body. 

tzuyu will have to learn how to live with the knowledge of how you taste, the small noises you make, the way your face shapes when her mouth is on yours, eyes closed as you chase tzuyu’s mouth like it was the last thing you had to do. 

she doesn’t know how to recover from this information. 

—

the two of you don’t talk about it. 

few days pass, and tzuyu leaves her pottery class. you arrive a few hours after you were sure that tzuyu was asleep. 

(she wasn’t asleep. in fact, she was waiting for you to come home. only able to fully rest when the sound of the door opening and closing, the soft sounds of your feet hitting the wood in and around the house.)

you and tzuyu have a thursday class together in music theory, sharing a shaken look between each other when the paths cross to the living room.

“you wanna leave together?” you ask, strangely nervous with a pensive look on your face. 

tzuyu nods her head, and that was it. 

you two don’t talk about it still, because there’s nothing to be discussed. 

after dinner, tzuyu finds herself going along to being kissed by you again. more practice never hurt anybody, or anyone for that matter. 

tzuyu slides in her bed with a heavy heat, lips aflame with the phantom stir of yours on them. 

it’s okay, she thinks. it’s gonna be okay. i’ll be okay. 

—

“you’re leaving?” tzuyu asks you on saturday, realizing in a manner that your date was today. a date, the whole reason you kissed tzuyu. 

you look dashing, transcendent beyond existence. tzuyu loves you so much. 

nervously, you start messing with the flimsy fabric of your dress pants, “i am,” you say, “did you want something?” 

“no,” tzuyu lies, heart clogging her throat. 

you take a step closer, breaking the bubble around tzuyu. “did you want to say something?” 

“no,” tzuyu lies again, heart in her hands. 

“okay then.” you say, “i’ll be going now.” 

“okay.” tzuyu replies. “have fun on your date.” 

something omniscient falls over the ever-constant glow on your face. “i will, i’m sure of it.” 

tzuyu feels her pulse accelerate, hands clenching and unclenching in succession. there’s so much that she wants to blurt out. so much that will ruin the close friendship that she has with you. but being selfish isn’t the way to go, the risk that is carried by making her feelings your problems too. 

it’ll be fine, tzuyu tells herself. this will pass too. she’s fine, she’s okay, she’s breathing—and if she keeps beating it down her being, maybe her heart won’t feel like it’s being trampled on. 

everything will be okay, this will all work out in the end. 

—

“something is wrong,” sana begins, eating her french fry, the same evening when she invites herself to tzuyu’s home with a bag of food and snacks. “you’re not okay.” 

“everything is great!” tzuyu says, chasing down her words with half of a boba drink. “and, i am okay.” 

sana’s eyes narrow suspiciously. “it’s not really you to lie in front of my face.” 

“i need you to stop prying.” 

“is it because y/n’s on that date right now?” 

“sana, i’m fine.” 

“shut up, it is, isn’t it?!”

“sana!”

“okay, i’ll stop,” sana says, raising her hands in surrender. “i believe you. everything is okay and you are doing fine.” 

—

you don’t offer more information about your date other than just saying, “we should go watch that one movie together, tzuyu.” 

tzuyu doesn’t even bother asking either. 

two days after, you come bearing another tempting proposition that steals tzuyu’s breath away—literally. 

“that one barista from the cafe we regularly go to asked me out,” you say, already straddling tzuyu’s lap. “i didn’t kiss that girl from saturday and i think i’m a little iffy about my–technique. can you help me with it again?”

tzuyu tears down the banners of doubts in her mind, providing her mouth pressing against yours, feeling like the can finally breath now after not being able to for so long. 

she doesn’t bother asking you about it, again. 

—

more and more kisses are being shared in the days leading up to your date. always in the evening, an hour before going to bed.

tzuyu finds out all the different ways in which you like being kissed. even though an unspoken boundary between them is crossed past the point of rational thinking. she finds herself putting up a boundary before it becomes all too much, too fast. like her soul feels like it’s being robbed of once those walls are up, but it’s okay. 

tzuyu tells herself that it’s okay. she will live through this. 

she’s fine, and everything’s gonna be okay. 

—

when you come back from the date, drunk, the sleep is immediately left from tzuyu’s body, and she’s alert, awake on the sofa. she puts her book and the small blanket back in their places, walking over to help you remove your shoes and find your way back into the house.

you look at tzuyu with a blearily smile, holding onto her waist tightly. “hi,” you say, grinning. 

“hi,” tzuyu greets back, holding onto you as you’re sliding on the floor, head lolling back on the head of the sofa. “are you alright?” 

“amazing!” you answer, giddy. 

“how was your date?” 

tzuyu blinks one eye open, grinning sarcastically. “oh? you didn’t ask me how it went the last time. this is a sign.” 

“you didn’t tell me anything either,” tzuyu also points out. 

you sigh, slumping your head on tzuyu’s toned shoulder. “true,” you mumble. “i guess it was okay.” 

“just okay?” 

tzuyu feels you nodding your head. “i am so tired, tzu!” you whine, nudging your head closer. tzuyu suppresses a shudder as she feels your eyelids fluter closed against her neck. “i’m gonna fall asleep right here, okay?” 

“that’s okay,” tzuyu says, pressing her fingertips into your scalp, just the way that you like it. 

“you’re the best,” you mumble again, sounding half-asleep. “do you know that? you’re the very best, tzu.” 

tzuyu doesn’t know how to respond without revealing the very depth of everything she feels about you. 

“i guess,” your whisper is like a knife through the curtain of silence between the two of you. “i guess the problem is that no one is you. they don’t kiss the way that you do.” 

tzuyu’s heart stops. “y/n, what do you mean?” 

…

“y/n?” 

…

a lack of a reply prompts tzuyu to thread her fingers through your hair, gently tapping your shoulder. “y/n.” she softly calls. “don’t you know to not say things like this to me?” she whispers too, confident that you were asleep. your breath steady, head heavy. 

you mumble something closely incoherent, and your head sags into tzuyu’s chest. 

despite the tumultuous beat of her heart, tzuyu finds herself smiling, as she cradles your head, hoping that laying on her lap would be more comfortable for you, and drapes the blanket over your legs. 

“that’s the issue with me, too.” tzuyu says while palming your hair. “i guess i stopped kissing other people because they weren’t you. i wish i could stop looking for you in every person that i meet.” 

—

it’s not like tzuyu was not aware of the happy hour event that’s regularly held at that one bar that the friend group usually ends up in at a night like this, but it’s just that she didn’t care enough about it, especially after living for about three months in a new city. 

two days after you realized that you were bisexual, you looked at the poster that announced the party for the lgbtq community happening on a friday night well off into the new semester with a newfound excitement. “we should go here!” you shrieked while pointing at the poster. “i didn’t even know that this was a thing.” 

“it’s a thing alright,” tzuyu answers, resigning herself to the fate of ending up at that party, especially a few weeks before happening. 

“have you ever been to a party like this?” 

“not a lot, but a few.” tzuyu replies. “they’re interesting.” and unfamiliar, because they’re loud and crowded. the heavy bass of music blasting through the speakers, making her heart match to the beat of the rhythm. 

“well, you should show me around then!” you had said, and that was it. 

now, about a little over three weeks or so after tzuyu first made out with her best friend only to help you practice for dates with people that weren’t tzuyu, standing in front of the said best friend, trying to obviously leer at your appearance. 

you were wearing a white crop top shirt with ripped jeans layered with a black leather jacket. this outfit in particular had been printed in tzuyu’s brain since she saw you wear it for the first time—and a one piece dress

you catch tzuyu looking and wink. “what? i look good, don’t i?” 

‘good’ doesn’t even begin to cover it, but tzuyu nods, nonetheless. 

bounding up with tzuyu, arms interlocked together. “thank you!” you exclaim. “you have to look great too! when did you buy this blouse?” you ask, gesturing at tzuyu’s outfit. “i have to borrow it one day,” you say, as you make your way outside the house, head resting on tzuyu’s shoulder.

“okay,” tzuyu readily agrees despite it being her favorite blouse and your tendency to not return her clothes after ‘borrowing’ them. 

the club is crowded by the time you reach there—full of people that tzuyu recognizes the way gay people tend to recognize each other across the campus, and those she does not. 

your face is set with an ever-present grin, taking in the clamour and infecting excitement of energy that’s radiating of all the people here. all eyes were on you and you just seem to bask in it, but your eyes were on tzuyu. there’s a low glo to you. the only person glowing in a sea of people. tzuyu is so in love with you that it aches, it aches, and it aches. 

“let’s dance!” you yell over the sound of the booming music. 

tzuyu is pulled into your arms the minute she agrees to it. sinking into your arms as though she always belonged there should be weird, tzuyu thinks. it’s supposed to be weird, especially because you and her couldn’t even look at each other until a few days ago, until you came back home drunk and slept on tzuyu’s lap. 

but it isn’t. this feels as natural as breathing, normal like your heart beating, the sun rising, the world turning painstakingly slow. 

colorful lights dance on your face as you pull tzuyu close, hands curling around her neck. tzuyu, helplessly in love, holding you by the waist and sways with some sense of rhythm to the music. 

you pull tzuyu closer, so that her ear is met with your lips. “is this how it always is?” 

“i think so,” tzuyu replies. save for a few strobe lights, the night seems the same as it always does. it must feel different for you though. “how do you feel?” tzuyu asks, resting her chin on your shoulder. 

“good!” you cheer. “like, i didn’t even know that there were so many of us here! i truly believed that it would be less crowded. in fact, it is more.”

tzuyu nods, clutching her hands tighter around your waist. 

you sway and dance together, sometimes following the rhythm of the songs blasting out of the subwoofers, and the other times creating your own rhythm entirely, but that doesn’t matter. 

what matters to tzuyu—at this moment and all the others that have happened and will—is this; your bright smile reserved only for her, your warm hands around hers, your feet falling in step with her, your laughter when you dip down into her, or the high pitched call of her name that makes her twirl in her mind, the gaze fixated on her lips, the grasp on her heart: for now and always forever (in hope) will be you. and only you.

you and tzuyu break apart when you loudly demand that you’re thirsty and need a drink. tzuyu, helpless to do anything else, clutches your hand and makes you follow, even though she can’t wade through the crowd of strangers by the bar. 

tzuyu is grateful that the thump of the music in this area is a lot less, deciding on standing a few feet away, looking at you valiantly finding her way towards the bartender, jumping only when she feels a tap against her shoulder. 

elkie, one of the other friends that tzuyu is very familiar with, perhaps a year her senior, stands across her with a broad smile on her lips. 

“it’s been so long since i saw you here,” she says, stepping closer. “how are you doing?” 

“good,” tzuyu replies with a smile. “how bout you?” 

the music picks up in volume where they are, causing them to stand closer which isn’t entirely ideal, but it’s alright. elkie is good company, and tzuyu doesn’t mind. 

“are you looking for someone?” elkie asks, when she notices tzuyu look into the crowd of people at the bar station trying to see someone in a black leather jacket. “do you want me to help you find them?” 

“just my friend.” tzuyu replies, turning towards elkie. “she went in to get drinks for us and hasn’t come out yet.” 

elkie laughs. “she’ll come back, i’m sure. but tell me about you, tzuyu. are you dating someone?” 

tzuyu darts her eyes away from elkie. “i’m not actually, no.” 

elkie eyes brighten. “well, if that’s the case, call me if you want? you do have my number, right?” 

tzuyu blinks, before the realization dawns on her. “oh,” she says. “no.” she replies, turning towards elkie. 

“elkie, i—” 

elkie’s eyes widen with an understanding. “ah, you’re not seeing someone, but you do like someone,” she infers. tzuyu doesn’t say anything, only turning sideways to the crowd in which you have disappeared to. “yeah,” she replies, looking back at elkie.

she nods, gently holding tzuyu’s shoulders. “i get that,” elkie says. “i hope you figure it out, whatever that may be.” 

“thank you.” 

elkie smiles back, and plants a kiss on the corner of tzuyu’s mouth. “i think i saw someone i didn’t want to see, so i’m gonna run now,” she says. “don’t be a stranger, okay? let’s meet up for some lunch sometime—as friends, of course.” 

tzuyu smiles, patting her back neatly. “i will.” 

elkie excuses herself, walking swiftly past tzuyu, vanishing into the crowd. 

out of a bad habit set in the last fifteen minutes or so, tzuyu looks sideways to the crowd that you had ventured into, only to meet your distraught face. 

your face even turns furious when tzuyu meetes your eyes, but the undercurrent of hurt is open and raw. tzuyu instantly takes a step forward by instinct, wondering what caused it, relizing that you must’ve seen elkie kissing her cheek for this anger to be directed at tzuyu. but it shouldn’t bother you as much as it did—because why would it, it’s not like you to be jealous, because that would imply that you like—

huh. 

“you were here with me.” you shout over the music, steamrolling over close enough for tzuyu to see the shimmer on your skin. “we came here together.” 

“y/n—”

“if you dont’ like me back,” you start, shoulders dipping down in defeat. 

well, shit. 

tzuyu’s body breaks at that. 

“if you don’t like me back, then just say it instead of making me witness whatever the hell i just saw,” you say, drinking the entirety of the fizzy orange behemoth of a drink that was in your hand in one swig, and slamming tzuyu’s shot glass on the table. 

—

tzuyu finds you leaning against someone’s car, staring up at the sky. 

she wordlessly covers your exposed shirt with the leather jacket you dropped on the way out of the club. 

“that was elkie,” tzuyu breaks the silence. “she’s one of the few people that i know from coming to these parties. i guess we somewhat keep in touch now. we don’t like each other romantically. never, no.” 

you blink, while looking at her, nodding while fixing your leather jacket to fit it more better on your shoulders. 

“tzuyu,” you say. “what i said before—”

“is it true? tzuyu asks, urgency seeping in her words by the millisecond. “do you truly like me?” 

you look at tzuyu, broken. “i wore this outfit for you,” you say again. “i hate stiff leather.” 

tzuyu looks at you again, out of depth completely. 

“i hate this jacket but i love the way you look at me when i wear it. so i wore it today, with you. the only person i could see in this crowd today was you, tzuyu,” you say. “i came up with a silly, stupid excuse to kiss you. so you tell me if what i said was true or not.” 

“a stupid excuse?” 

“i didn’t have any dates,” you laugh without levity. “i had people asking me out, yes, but i couldn’t agree because they’re not you, tzuyu. the only person i want to go on a date with. the only person i want to kiss and be kissed is by you. so i lied to your face and told you that i wanted to practice. i made up with a terrible excuse to kiss you that doesn’t even make sense because i thought you could, maybe like me back too! and it really felt like you did, but then i see that and-”

“i like you.” 

you stop your train of thought from the sentence that just came out of tzuyu’s lips. “what did you say?” 

“i like you too,” tzuyu says, as rushed as she could say. “i like you so much. so, so much. it’s—” 

“you…what!?” you jolt with unbridled astonishment, crying, turning to grab tzuyu by the shoulders.

“why do you think i kept kissing you?” tzuyu asks with ardor. “i liked you too much to say no. i just—i couldn’t. and i wanted to go on dates with you and kiss you without having a reason, but i just couldn’t.” 

a bitter laugh leaves your lips, head hung down while you kick your sneakers into the asphalt. 

“you could—you could have,” you say, nodding in fervor. “you could have. i really, really wanted you to.” 

“i just didn’t know,” tzuyu says, regretfully, cupping your face. “and i’m sorry that i didn’t.”

your eyes flutter shut. “well, you do now.” you say. “you know that i like you. i like you so, so much, tzu.” 

“you know that i like you too. so, so much.” 

your eyes open again, teasing a glint quite apparent. “so, what are you going to do with this information, then?” you ask.

tzuyu, with her heart fluttering endlessly in her chest, brings you closer. with eyes closed, you meet tzuyu in the middle. 

you taste like beer, candy blossoms, and heaven. you taste like everything that tzuyu wanted, everything that tzuyu could ever want or need in her life. 

i love you, tzuyu mouths into yours as she kisses you. i love you, love you, love you. 

when you eventually break apart, a smile sprays across your lips, leaning in close, foreheads pressed together, one of tzuyu’s hands on your chest, right where the heart is patting frantically. “i love you, tzu.” 

another kiss is shared again, this time more slowly as the both of you took in the taste of exchanging lips, not wanting to ever pull away. it’s just you and tzuyu, entrapped in that silly little world that you and her have built around for so many years, now elevated to a new echelon. 

chou tzuyu doesn't like idiots.

but there was something about being with you as an idiot that makes it tolerable to deal with, and she doesn't mind that.

brushing your lips against tzuyu’s, you’re giggling and she follows. 

“i’ll embrace you like this, forever.” 

[vex91]

Twice - Toy

Pairing: Twice x Female Reader (Non Idol AU)

Fandom: Twice

Requested by: Anonymous

Request: Can I request g!p twice with sub poly reader

Summary: After being kicked out of your house by your landlord, your sister asks her friends to let you stay with them at their dorm. What you didn't expected was becoming their sex toy as a payment for staying.

Warning(s): Smut, 18+ content, G!P Twice, Degradation, Y/N basically sleeping with every Twice member

A/N: I hope that it came out alright and to your liking. Thanks for requesting <3

3rd's POV

"Yeah, they said that it's fine for you to stay there until you find another place for yourself, Nayeon assured me about it hundreds times already"

Your sister's words resonated throughout your head as you stood in front of the big building. The paper with an address on it in your hand as you looked between it and the building nervously, confirming that you were indeed at the right place. Your sister assured you that her friends were fine with you staying for a while so you shouldn't be so nervous right? But on the other hand you've never met them so it's okay for you to be nervous, especially since you are going to be living with them for some time.

Sighing you knocked on the door waiting for a reply, on the other side you could hear multiple different whispers and the sound of footsteps coming up. Suddenly the door swung open and to your eyes came a woman that you recognize from the picture of her and your sister. Jihyo was her name if you remembered correctly "Hi, you must be Y/N right? Come in" She smiled at you as she took a step aside to let you in. You walked in with your luggage as you looked around the living room.

In front of you stood eight other women, all of them just as gorgeous as the one who let you in. You smiled awkwardly at them, feeling even more nervous because of all these eyes on you. You weren't expecting to be living with nine other people, you thought it's going to be three or four maybe. As if sensing your nerves, Jihyo stepped in "Okay guys come on, you'll only make her nervous with all this staring. Now my name is Jihyo, and this is Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Momo, Sana, Mina, Dahyun, Chaeyoung and Tzuyu" Jihyo introduced each of the girls before looking back at you "You're the same age as our Tzuyu right? Then you will be sharing a room with her" Tzuyu came up to you to help you carry your stuff to her room.

"Such a shame, I would love to share a room with her" Jeongyeon slapped Sana's shoulder after she said that as you only blushed. Her eyes only made the comment even more suggestive. You quickly followed Tzuyu upstairs, still feeling their eyes following your every move. You tried brushing it off since you were someone they didn't knew yet but still, something in their eyes told you that they were up to some no good. Still they were your sister's friends so you had to trust her that she wouldn't put you in the house full of psychos.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Ah fuck-" You cursed as Sana's cock pumped in and out of you. You gripped the table as she pushed you more and more into it with her every thrust. You weren't sure how you found yourself in this situation, a few minutes ago you were making a food for yourself when Sana came in and now you were pressed against the table with Sana's cock filling you up from behind you. You knew that you shouldn't do it with a girl you knew only 2 weeks but it felt too good and you didn't wanted her to stop.

"Does it turn you on? The thought of anyone coming in and seeing you being a whore for my cock?" She punctuated each word with deep thrusts causing you to come with a scream that was muffled by her hand. She continuing pumping in and out of you until she came deep inside you. Just then Dahyun came to the kitchen, seeing you two in such a position caused her own dick to harden. You gulped nervously while Sana only smirked "Oh such a good timing, want to join?" Honestly Dahyun didn't had to be told twice, her pants were already on the floor when Sana finished her question.

Sana pulled out of you and switched places with Dahyun who spitted on her cock to lubricate it before pushing it in you. You were still sensitive from Sana's one so you whined at the feeling. Still your hips pushed themselves more into her with every thrust. As Dahyun continued fucking you, you looked to the side to see Sana jerking herself off while watching you two. The smirk still on her face when she looked at how fucked out and desperate you were. She walked back to you and put her dick near your lips "Come on, I know you want it" She pushed her whole length in your mouth, grunting at how warm your mouth was.

They continue fucking you like this, Dahyun thrusting in your pussy and Sana in your mouth until they filled you full of their cum. They looked at the work they did with smiles before they left you there, all fucked out and tired.

Of course Sana couldn't keep her mouth shut for long and the news about what happened between you, her and Dahyun reached Jeongyeon, Chaeyoung and Mina. Of course they got curious about it because who wouldn't, especially when they were very interested in you already. That's why they decided that they wanted to have some fun with you too so they called you over to Jeongyeon's room. You went there because you thought that they wanted to talk about something but instead you found yourself gagging on Jeongyeon's cock while Mina and Chaeyoung fucked your holes.

Mina was busy with your pussy while Chaeyoung pumped in and out of your ass, both weren't too keen on going slow making you lose your mind especially since at the same time Jeongyeon was using your mouth as a living fleshlight made just to get herself off. They continued fucking you like this until they came but even then they just switched positions before resuming what they've started, not caring if you were tired or not and for some weird reason you liked the roughness of it all.

It's safe to say that you've spend a good few hours in that room with them before you walked out on wobbling legs.

Momo managed to get you along with Tzuyu in the bathroom. You were taking a shower when Momo suddenly barged in, not knowing that you were in there "Oh god, I'm sorry I didn't knew you were here" She tried to apologize and look away but you could see from how hard she got that she didn't wanted to look away "It's fine but you can come in if you want to" Honestly you would be lying if you said that you didn't wanted Momo to took you right there and then so how could you just let her leave after getting her hard?

To help her, you let her fuck you however she wanted so she decided to fuck you hard against the wall. Her dick thrusted deep inside you as she held you up and against the wall. Truthfully the fact that she showed how strong she was only made you more turned on for her. She continued pumping in and out of you and soon the door opened and Tzuyu walked in, freezing when she saw what was happening. Momo being too busy fucking you, didn't noticed her until she finally came in you.

When she finally noticed the youngest of them standing there, she smiled "Come here Tzuyu" Doing as she was told Tzuyu walked over slowly. Momo put you down and went behind you, letting Tzuyu take the front. Tzuyu looked at you for an approval and after getting it, she pushed herself into you, moaning at the feeling of your walls clenching around her. Just as she was slowly fucking you, Momo entered your ass from behind and held you up a little to give herself and Tzuyu better angle to thrust.

And just like before they continued fucking you until they tired you out but instead of leaving you, they helped you get cleaned up before helping you to bed.

Of course after hearing about all of this Nayeon couldn't just let herself be the one who hasn't fucked you yet so she called you over to her room. After talking with you for a bit she started getting very touchy with you before she straightforwardly said that she wanted to fuck you, so she did. She pushed you into the bed as she fucked you against it, your moans muffled by the bed and back all covered in marks made by her.

"You like it huh? You like being our little sex toy? Honestly if you continue paying us like this then you can stay here forever, you would like that huh?" You could only wordlessly nod, the feeling of her cock hitting all the right spots deep inside you made you unable to make any coherent sentence. Your wall clenched around her as you reached your climax and came right along with her. Her warm cum filled you to the brim as you moaned at the feeling.

Before you could say anything Nayeon started moving her hips again, planning to breed you multiple times.

Lastly Jihyo, your sister best friend. Of course she also wasn't able to resist you and had to have you to herself alone in her room. She had you pinned against her bed as her cock moved inside you slowly, she made sure to savor the moment before she went crazy "Your sister would kill me if she found out about this" Her hips started moving faster at the thought of your sister finding out about her friends constantly fucking her precious little sister. Jihyo knew that she won't be happy but your pussy just felt too good.

"She told me to take good care of you so that's what I'm doing right?" She thrusted inside you faster and faster as you nodded at her words "F-Fuck yesss, sooo good fuc-" You managed to get out and Jihyo smiled. She sucked on your boobs as her moves started becoming more and more unsteady and soon she was cumming inside you. Still her hips couldn't stop moving and she continued this whole thing not caring if your sister was going to find out or not.

It was your decision to let yourself be their toy and you were okay with letting them use you like this since they let you live with them. Plus you liked the feeling of being used like this by them.

[httpsyeons]

How abt subby!g!ptzuyu that gets overstimulated by dom!fem!reader? Tzuyu whimpers a lot nd gets so embarrassed 🎀

⭑ — whine for me : chou tzuyu x fem!reader

☆ a/n : this is so cute, I just know tzuyu would be so embarrassed afterwards. after making a mess on her girlfriend, she’d be so blushy the next day and could hardly look her way :3

☆ warnings : smut. g!p tzuyu. dom!reader. sub!tzuyu. vibrators. edging. overstimulation. praise kink. whiny tzuyu. whimpering. written under the cut!

☆ word count : 1.7k

Tzuyu felt her nerves rolling through her body with each kiss you gave her. More passionate than the other, each kiss drove her mind blank and made her stir within her pants. Your feverish kisses led down from her mouth, down her jaw and at her neck. Tzuyu whimpered softly.

“B-Babe…” Her voice was soft and slightly whiny and god it made you smirk. Her hands gripped your soft shoulders softly, as she felt your hand fall dangerously close to her hardening cock. “Babe..” She whined again.

“Mm, what is it pretty girl?” You ask, kissing along her collarbones and trailing your fingers over the print of her dick through her pants. “Baby’s getting all worked up, huh?”

Tzuyu whimpers and squeezes her shoulders. “Don’t say it like that…” She whispers.

“Why not?” You chuckle. “Are you embarrassed?”

Your hot breath treads over her neck and upper chest as you plant hot kisses all over there. Her cock twitches in her pants and yours smirk grows. “If I didn’t know any better…” You purr. “I’d say you’re getting all worked up for me.”

Your finger teasingly traces over the tip of her cock through her pants, and she groans. “Please…” Tzuyu whimpers. “D-Don’t tease me…”

“Shhh,” You chuckle. “I’m hardly doing anything.”

Tzuyu whined and cranes her neck, those innocent eyes look at you bashfully. “You’re messing with me,” She murmurs. “You know you are…”

Her cock twitches again and you sigh. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Your hand moved to her fly and unzips it easily, making her ask as you undo the button and pull her jeans down swiftly, pooling them around her ankles. Your hand falls on her cock again, this time through the thin fabric of her boxers.

“Mm? What’s this?” You tease, poking a small spot where her pre-cum had caused a little wet patch. “My baby really is all worked up..”

Tzuyu whines like a dog in heat and leans back against the headboard. “Please, baby…this is embarrassing…”

"Oh it's not embarrassing at all, you're enjoying my teasing..." You purr, rubbing her twitching cock through her boxers. She moans softly, bringing a hand forward to hide her face. She nervously bucks a bit against your hand, and bites down on her lip.

"The others..." She whispers.

"Aren't here right now," You coo, slipping your hand under the pants leg of her shorts and rubbing her cock as it rests against her thigh. She preens softly, panting. "You like that? You're moving quite alot."

“Stop messing with me,” Tzuyu shies, flushing and tilting her head up to expose her neck once you actually start stroking her cock. “G-God..”

“You’re such a cutie..” You chuckle, rolling your eyes.

Your thumb rubs over her tip softly, before sliding the whole way down and up her cock. She bites down hard on her lip and you smirk at the action, speeding your stroking up a bit. Her dick twitches needily in your warm hand, and you respond by squeezing her once.

Tzuyu winces and moans softly. Your hand moves off of her cock and grabs the hem of her boxers, pulling them down. Tzuyu kicks the rest of her jeans off and you tug the boxers off all the way. You shift to he between her legs as she spreads them softly, her hard, erect cock coming up and softly hitting her belly.

She swallows nervously, watching your every movement as you come forward again and rub a line up her flushed member. “Baby’s all excited..” You murmur as a bit of precum slides down her shaft. You glide your finger and get it up, pupping your finger in your mouth after and cleaning off the salty substance.

Then, you lean down and Tzuyu expects you to start sucking her off- so she swallows and closes her eyes. But it never comes. No, instead you just chuckle, letting your warm breath fan over her. Her cock twitches in response and she whines. “Babe..” She looks down with a heavy flush, having to look away as soon as you meet her eyes.

She’s just so blushy.

You smile and lean in, pressing a kiss to her tip and watching her whimper. You let your tongue poke out and give it soft kitten licks, but never take her cock fully into your mouth- making her needy with desire. “Please..” She whispers breathlessly. “Don’t tease me..”

Oh, but you can’t help but tease her! Giggling you press another kiss to her tip and lean up, letting go of her cock as you lean away toward a drawer. Tzuyu looks at you curiously. “What are you..”

But before she can finish, you’re pulling out a small vibrating bullet and turning it on. Tzuyu whimpers before you even touch her with it. She knows what’s in store for her, and part of her hates the way she grows harder at the thought. Coming forward, you start at her shaft and just tap the vibrator there, watching her jump forward. Then, you place the vibrator against her shaft, and let it linger. She moans out.

“B-Baby..oh..” Her eyes shut again and she looks to the ceiling in earnest. You drag the vibrator up softly, until it’s pressed against her cocks sensitive head. Tzuyu jumps and immediately grips onto the sheets, looking at you with whiny moans. “T-Too much..”

“Oh you can take it,” You purr, rubbing her thigh with her free hand. “You’re my good girl, aren’t you baby?”

Tzuyu whines and squirms a bit on the bed, her poor dick feeling oh so teased and flushed to the max. But she nods. “Y-Yes..’m your good girl..”

You nibble, rubbing the vibrator around her cock head and watching her struggle to keep those pretty little moans in. Her thighs twitch and she murmurs to you. “Gon..gonna come..” And you only hum in response, rubbing around her cock some more before fully bullying away. Tzuyu stops the slow build up of her heavy breathing and looks in confusion.

You chuckle. “Not yet, baby…”

Tzuyu’s head goes back as she whines. Her dick is flushed to hell, all she wants is to come for her girl. But you won’t even allow her that. Instead you chuckle and lift your hips, sliding off your shorts and panties along with it. Tzuyu doesn’t have time to react, as you’re suddenly moving forward and pressing her cock down.

Your warm, wet slit lays perfectly on her dick, but you don’t let her go in. You just glide back and forth, watching her face contort into one of pleasure as she tentatively grabs your hips, her eyes still bashfully looking from you as she lets out her perfect little needy whines and moans.

Tzuyu is such a needy little thing.

You smile at the thought and grind down a little harder on her cock, sliding back and forth easily due to the slick from your pussy. “Such a pretty thing,” You purr, feeling her cock twitch in need. “Moan for me baby..”

And Tzuyu does, albeit shyly, but still filled with a deep want and need. She helped glide you back and forth, picking up a the pace a bit. You allowed this, liking the bashful way she got closer and closer. “Please..” She whimpered. “S-So close..”

But your baby should be used to you not giving her what she wants. So, when she says this, your hands drop to grab hers off your waist, and you move off her dick. She groans immediately and whimpers. “N-No please..baby please I-" Seemingly realizing she’s begging for release, she flushes hard and looks away with small whimpers.

“Baby wants to come?” You chuckle, gabbing her cock and stroking it again. “You wanna be my good girl so bad, huh baby?”

Tzuyu thrusts her hips involuntarily against your hand and she looks desperately at you, moaning faintly and pouting while she does so. She’s just so cute, isn’t she? Fine. You’ll let her have this one.

Speeding up your ministrations, you coach her along. “Whine for me, baby,” You smile. “Cum all over my hand.”

Tzuyu whines, like you asked, but brings her hands up to hide her face. She’s so cute and embarrassed, flushed to the max as a loud moan breaks her whines as her thighs twitch and she comes hard with a jolt, her cock twitching in your hand as she finally achieves release.

Whimpers and whines leave Tzuyu as her warm cum spurts out, coating your hand and spurting up onto your chest slightly. Her head remains tossed back and she huffs. “Ah..” Her voice is breathless, like she can’t even keep her breath.

For good measure, your hand slides up and down a bit more, her cum servicing as your lubricant as you milk every last drop from her. Her face twists to pleasure and neediness, as she shakes her head and whines. “T-too much,” Yet she thrusts her hips up into your hand and frowns each time you stimulate the already overly sensitive head of her cock.

“Is it really?” You hum. “You’re moving pretty desperately against my hand, pretty baby..I think you wanna cum even more..”

Tzuyu whines and holds her face, desperately moving against you. “Y-Yes..” She whines. “H-Have more left..”

You smile and lean down, whispering so close that your warm breath fans her cock. “Give me all of it..” You whisper, before taking her cock fully in your mouth. You only have to move all the way down once, before she’s spurting the last of her cum deep down your throat, the added overstimulation of your mouth making it easy for her to finish again.

She pants and hides her face, soft little embarrassed noises leaving her. You swallow the remainder of her cum happily, sliding forward to move her hands away from her face. Tzuyu is warm with a flush, her eyes meeting yours as she quickly looks away. “You’re so cute,” You coo, coming forward to press little kisses around her face. “You did so well, such a good girl.”

Tzuyu merely hums in response, her arms wrapping around your waist as she buries her head in your neck like a baby.

[ot9snumber1]

okay wait ik your reqs are off, but you said you wanted tzu asks so...

idol!r and idol tzuyu where r is a 4th gen idol who everyone knows is a once. R has tzu as her bias and lowkey loves how she just towers over her. I could totally see tzuyu gaining some confidence and starts playing around and flirting with r in random interviews or backstage 😭

this is like my favorite prompt ever i love you

"before we end this interview, do you have anything to say to your loyal onces?"

tzuyu thinks for a moment, then smiles and brings the mic up to her lips when she gets a wonderful idea. "i love you all! but this message goes out to y/n of nmixx. i'm sorry we don't see each other much, but rest assured that i receive all your love and messages!" she smiles, her cute little dimple on show.

she gestures for the cameraman to come closer, as if she were telling you a secret. "and don't be disheartened about your height. unnie can get the ramen off the top of the shelf for you."

a loud scream can be heard from somewhere in the nmixx dorms.

lily goes running the the source, bursting through the door. "oh my god! y/n? are you okay??" she asks worriedly, her eyes flickering from you to your phone on the floor.

"tzuyu-unnie watched pick nmixx! she saw me struggle trying to get the ramen from our cupboard!"

lily breathes out a sigh of relief, "please don't scream like that again. you gave me a heart attack." she crouches down and picks your phone up, handing it back to you.

you nod absentmindedly, your mind far away from whatever your eldest member just said.

you didn't think nor talk about anything else for the next few weeks.

and as much as your members loved you, they got a little sick of it. especially because you'd never approach her backstage when your comebacks finally aligned, you would only whisper and gush about her over and over.

it especially drove haewon insane. you could flirt and talk to any other idol in the industry except tzuyu. she decided that you needed a little push.

"tzuyu-unnie!" she calls out as her senior was taking pictures on the famous inkigayo stairs. the two of you were standing by because you wanted pictures there too. (totally not because tzuyu was sitting on those steps.)

tzuyu looked away from the camera and spotted the both of you. she smiles, waving as jihyo snapped another photo.

"so cute!" jihyo grinned, showing tzuyu the picture. they were about to leave until your leader ran up to the other leader and whispered something in her ear.

jihyo's smile grows dangerously mischevious as she instructs tzuyu to pose again. "y/n-ah, why don't you pose with tzuyu? she's your bias, right?"

your mouth went dry. you looked like a deer in headlights, requiring haewon to push you over until you awkwardly sat beside tzuyu.

"don't be so nervous," tzuyu whispers, her arm wrapping around your waist to pull you closer. "it's just your unnie."

she laughs, and you laugh too. jihyo takes a picture when she sees you relax in tzuyu's embrace. "there! thank you, y/n." she smiles, handing tzuyu her phone.

the two of you stand, tzuyu looking over to show you the picture. "you're a lot shorter than i thought." she chuckles, patting your head. you blush, "you're just really tall!"

"maybe. you're a lot cuter in real life, too." tzuyu winks, smiling before saying goodbye to you and your leader.

you froze as your seniors walked away. haewon laughs, knowing you wouldn't shut up about this for weeks.

[ghostykapi]

clingy side

tzuyu & fem!reader// YOU GET A TZU. YOU GET A TZU. EVERYONE GETS A TZUUU

chou tzuyu isn’t obsessed with anyone

correction

she’s fucking obsessed with you.

ok not that kind of obsessed, but it’s hard for you to leave her mind. you basically own the place with how frequent you invade her senses and her thoughts. she’s having breakfast and she’s thinking of your endearing stupid 'everything in a bagel’ you always get. she’s having a leisure walk in the park? she’s unconsciously reaching out to hold your hand, even if you’re at home waiting for her to come back.

she can’t even go on a day without a member snickering to her how much her movements always seek for your warmth. her arms feeling lonely as it's not you who she holds. her eyes searching every time a door opens, hoping it's you and your annoying smile that greets her.

"you look kind of miserable" nayeon comments on the couch of the practice room, her head on jihyo’s lap and her legs on jeonyeong's lap "it's almost sad but i already met y/n, so it's just kind of funny"

"she looks like a rejected puppy" chaeyoung comments as she roughhouses with dahyun “i mean i get that y/n is a total sweetheart but how down bad are you for the woman?”

well, tzuyu is sitting on the floor as she dejectedly stares at the door, hoping that you come and visit her after your practice. so she’s down bad enough for you to turn into a sad love-stuck puppy every time you aren’t near her

she can literally crash said practice to hangout with you with just a few rooms separating you apart. itzy is a nice group to hangout with anyway. too bad she's stubborn on admitting she doesn’t miss you to ever do that though

“sad puppy indeed” jeongyeon nods to that, as she takes pictures of tzuyu moping on the floor

“you wouldn’t get it anyway” tzuyu pouts and whines on the floor, finally getting all the attention of her members nearby to watch as their ever so cool maknae lose to her clingy side

it’s not that hard, tzuyu thinks as she stares at the door, i can simply walk out to the door to her practice room and hangout with her there. it’s not even a bad idea! so why can’t i do it?

“i can’t believe i get to see the day tzuyu isn’t pampered by her girlfriend” sana comments at the side, handling the two maknae rappers that are running around the room

“it’s a bit funny but cute” momo also chimes in, promptly sitting next to her and patting her head “there there you can get your princess treatment soon you love struck puppy”

“i’m not a puppy” tzuyu sighs as she finally moves on to the couch, still staring at the door waiting for you to come “i’m a strong independent woman who can handle herself”

strong independent woman who needs her kisses from her lover yes? yes.

“what ever makes you happy you big overgrown puppy” the leader comments, patting her head before calling everyone out to continue practice

tzuyu has no choice but to follow, setting another few hours into practice, each move polished and tweaked to fit the members. it’s hard work, but for some reason it’s harder to focus when she keeps on thinking of you

“hey lover girl” tzuyu blinks and she’s sitting on a couch, watching jihyo tweak her part. chaeyoung is right beside her, been trying to get her attention for the past 10 minutes “look i know it’s fun staring into space thinking about your girlfriend but let’s cut back on the day dreaming”

“sorry” she’s sure that the blush is on her face, maybe it’s been there the entire practice “it’s just hard to fight the urge to go to the other room”

“gets” chaeyoung nods as her gaze travels to mina, who subtly sends her a kiss across the room “it’s also hard to fight the urge to kiss your girlfriend”

“at least you get to see her all the time” tzuyu isn’t jealous, but maybe just a tiny bit jealous that mina gets to hug chaeyoung any time while she has to wait after work to even get one from her lover “do you think jihyo will be mad if i skipped practice right now to see her”

“yes” chaeyoung deadpans “please don’t anger the woman”

tzuyu physically deflates and chaeyoung swears she never seen her friend deflate like a sad kicked puppy

“oh god ok never mind i think jihyo unnie will let us off early” chaeyoung immediately switches up and looks over at jihyo who only sends in a confused look back “right unnie?”

everyone stares at her, especially the older two maknae’s whose eyes are threatening her to say the right thing

“ok everyone i think that’s that. let’s go home” jihyo says, a bit terrified of what the two will do if she doesn’t say it “don’t be late to tomorrow’s schedule”

chaeyoung and dahyun breath a sigh of relief when they see tzuyu’s smile come back and immediately bolt out of the room to see you

“good choice unnie”

tzuyu almost runs towards your practice room only to stop when she sees you go out of it, laughing with your members over something on yuna’s phone

you spot her and tzuyu swears her heart grows more when you yell and run towards her, jumping in her arms and giving her a tight hug

“hi tzuyu unnie” chaeryoung laughs as she looks at you, clinging unto your tall girlfriend “you wouldn’t mind taking this whiny one? she’s been whining about not seeing you”

“chaer shhh you might anger the big baby” ryujin teases, laughing as you poke your head out and glare at her

“i hope you can handle her” yeji’s a bit nicer about it, dragging her teasing members away from you, despite the fact that you can totally scold them as the co-leader of the group “bye unnie! take care of the big clingy baby!”

if it weren’t for the grip tzuyu had on you, you would be sure to chase down your members

“hi” you smile at her, finally happy to be in her arms “i missed you today”

“you saw me just this morning my love” tzuyu brushes away the hair that covers your face “we even went to work together”

“i still missed you” you pouted, the mere thought of enduring another long practice run without each other is something you wish to not deal with

“and i missed you too” tzuyu indulges with your clingy side, after all she is clingy herself. don’t tell her all knowing members though, they’ll never let the both of you get away with it

after finally letting each other go, you both head out, into the night life with each other’s hearts on both of your hands

“let’s go try that new restaurant, i think they serve a really mean fish”

“fish can’t be mean my love”

“ok and? also they have private booths there, i think i can get at least a kiss from you”

[rd0265667]

Tzuyu x Reader: Run Away

Permanent Taglist: @cwpiqwon @justme-idle

A/N: Had a fic in the drafts for Chiro coming back, so here it is! Hope y’all enjoy☺️(esp chiro)

“I love you.”

It was a pretty typical line to say to the person you were dating, right? Okay, you could see how it was a little strong of a word. Like was a school crush, a fleeting crush maybe. But Love was usually forever. It meant commitment, faith, and everything inbetween. You understood it’s significance, which is why you hadn’t said it for so long, but today? With the moonlight shining down on her hair, her gummy smile illuminating the world, well, your world, but that was enough for you.You steadied your nerves, and you uttered those 3 words, hoping for the best. You wouldn’t exactly classify what happened as the best though.

Her smile faded in the blink of an eye, her irises contracting as she looked stunned, some might even say she was afraid from the looks of it.

“Tzuyu, you alright?” You hesitantly raised your right hand, trying to tap her on the shoulder, shake her out of whatever trance she was under.

Her shoulder darted away from you, you could hear her breath hastening as she looked down, shaking her head rapidly.

“We’re over, go away, now.” Was all you heard Tzuyu mutter, before she grabbed her bag and sprinted from the bench the two of you had made yours.

All that was left now was you, stunned in silence at the bench, only the still piping hot fries and the flowers she had given you prior left as the indicator of the amazing date the two of you were having up till that point.

You wanted to chase after her, but you heard her last words to you. You didn’t understand what had happened, but you didn’t want to go against her, so at least for now, you let her be, only dropping a quick text to Sana.

“Text me once Tzuyu gets home alright? Thanks Sana.” You quickly typed, before sighing, walking back home with fries and flowers in hand.

”What the hell happened?” You saw the message from Sana pop up, causing you to sigh.

“It’s complicated.” You replied, leaning back on your pillow.

“You said you loved her, didn’t you?” You read the message, and your eyes almost popped out of its sockets.

“How did you know?” You quickly replied.

“Come over now.” Was all Sana replied.

“Tzuyu said she wanted me gone, and I want to leave her be for now…”

“Come over now before I drag you by your eyelids.”

”Fine.”

After exchanging pleasantries with the guard at the dorm’s security, you nervously ran up the stairs, noticing the door slightly ajar. Sana’s machinations, no doubt.

Lightly pushing the door open, you quickly pulled back, hiding behind the door as much as you could as you heard Sana having a rather heated discussion with Tzuyu.

”What’s so scary about the word? You’re okay with telling me and all the other girls that you love us, and you don’t flinch when any of us say we love you, so why the hell is Y/N any different? Huh? You know as well as I do, or anyone with eyes and a twinge of common sense, that Y/N loves you, and that if you asked for the stars, that fool would pluck them out from the sky, so why? What’s so scary about the word huh? What?” Sana tried to keep her cool, but as someone who had spent so much time pushing the two of you together, just for all of that to disappear in just a night, she was frustrated to say the least.

From the back, you could see Tzuyu’s shoulders heaving up and down, hearing her breath hasten. In your worry, you were just about to bolt from behind your hiding spot, but you quickly stopped, shocked at what had transpired.

“Easy for you to say! Love comes just sooo easy to you, the great Minatozaki Sana, but some of us have been through shit okay! Do you know what it feels like to give yourself into a love that was never there? To hope so desperately against hope, that whatever you had was real, only for you to be left, in the dust, lying in a pool of your own despair and pain? I know Y/N loves me, and you know damn well I feel the same way, but I just can’t say it, because what if things change? What if I throw myself into love again, only to fall back in the void? How am I supposed to just go back to the way things were before? Even then, you know just as much as I do, the people who date idols go through hell sometimes. Sure, Y/N can handle it now, but what if one day it gets too much? It all ends the same way Sana. Me, alone. So tell me Sana, why is love so hard?” Tzuyu screamed in an outburst uncharacteristic of hers, but you could sense the anger, rage, and to some degree, sadness.

Even Sana stood there, speechless as Tzuyu seethed with rage, before she turned to leave, her face quickly draining of colour though.

“Hey…” You awkwardly say unsure of what to do, but Tzuyu’s eyes widened, before she quickly ran, moving to her room before slamming the door shut.

“I’m sorry…” Sana muttered, worried by her friend’s outburst, but you quickly tried to calm her down, then moved to Tzuyu’s room.

“Tzu, you there?” You whispered before you leaned your back on her door, sliding down it as you sat.

You could hear Tzuyu’s sniffling from behind the door, breathing slightly erratic with slight hiccups.

”Can I tell you a story?” You offer, hoping to calm her down.

You leaned upon the door for a few moments, silence filling your world, before you heard Tzuyu hum a soft agreement.

“There was a boy and a girl. They met at school, the way it usually goes. After a meeting that one would describe as love at first sight, the boy asks the girl out for drinks, an offer she happily accepts. They meet at the bar, have some drinks, and have the time of their lives. The next day, in school, the girl notices a rose in her locker, and she sees the boy at his seat, looking at her with a sweet smile. The plans for a next date were set almost immediately. The boy was an artist, a lyricist even, so every date saw the debut of a new piece, poems, songs or prose, and every piece made the girl fall deeper and deeper” You whisper to the door, a small smile spreading across your face as you recalled the first time you heard this story.

”What happened next?” Tzuyu asked, curious as to why you had suddenly stopped talking.

“Oh right, sorry. Things didn’t go that smoothly. Both of them didn’t come from wealthy families, so after graduation, they struggled to make ends meet, the job market wasn’t exactly accommodating at that point, only the boy getting a job. After months upon months of job hunting, still, the girl found herself unable to find a job. Of course, this made her down on herself, and above all, she felt like a burden, as the boy had taken to taking a part time job outside of his full time one to help settle both his and her expenses while she was just there, woefully unable to get a job.

She let this sadness overtake her, and one day, after yet another rejection letter, the girl felt worlds crash all around her. Feeling like nothing but a failure, the girl felt herself shrivel and sob atop their shared bed. Just as it were, the boy came back, small black box in hand and a huge smile across his face, though it quickly disappeared as he saw the love of his life sobbing on the bed. With reckless abandon, the boy tossed everything aside, safe the black box, then knelt in front of the girl.

“What’s wrong?”, he asked, worried as he quickly cupped her face in his hand, wiping her tears away.

“Why are you still doing this? Just leave me, I’m just deadweight”, she whispered back, distraught as she tried to look away from the boy.

Just the thought of leaving her hurt the boy, and he immediately held her hand, squeezing it to reassure her.

The boy got on one knee, gently cupping her face as he made a promise.

“My love, I may not be wise, and I won’t save the day, but look into my eyes, and know that I’ll always stay”

He promised, placing a tender kiss on her forehead, before looking to the small black box in his hand, opening it to her, making his last promise.

“And my love, I won’t run away.”

The ring wasn’t anything extraordinary of course, he couldn’t afford that no matter how many part time jobs he took. But to the girl, that ring was the most valuable thing in the world.”

“So it’s a happy ending?” Tzuyu’s voice chimed out from behind the door, and you could detect a tinge of hope in her voice.

“Well, it’s happy, but it’s not the ending, not just yet. Soon the girl got a lucky break, an employer with an eye for talent and want for a hard working employee, hired her, and helped nurture the girl into a successful executive. The boy, in the mean time, decided to pursue his passions, successfully becoming a songwriter for several major entertainment companies. Both successful, they shared happiness and bliss, building a home together. Some years later, their home had an addition, they had a child, funny, strange and mild, and their love for their child ran deep. They nurtured their child to be strong, kind, generous, and wanted to give their child a comfortable and safe childhood. The child was rather clumsy though, often unwittingly causing damage around the house. Despite the boy and girl’s attempts to reassure the child that it was okay, and as long as the child was careful the next time that it would be okay, the child began to turn their blame inward, thinking themself a clumsy fool who caused nothing but trouble for the boy and girl. One day, after breaking a rather expensive glass ornament, one that also held significant value to the girl, the girl couldn’t contain herself, while not lashing out, beginning to chide the child, wondering why the child couldn’t be more careful. It was a mistake, one that the girl quickly regretted, but it had left its mark. The child ran up to their room, crying as the girl followed closely behind, whispering a soft sorry.

“Why do you and dad still bother with me, all I do is bring trouble…” The child asked, and the girl quickly held the child close in an embrace.

“You’re not trouble, and even if you were, we’d never leave you…” The girl told the child, then, as the two of them laid in the bed, the girl told the child the story I just told you, Tzu, the story of how the boy and girl met, and the day the boy proposed. After the story, the child looked up at the girl with tears in their eyes, hugging the girl even tighter, as the girl whispered, “it doesn’t matter how you mess up, or how much trouble you cause, we know they’re all accidents, and we’ll never leave you, because we love you, and we always will. Always remember that, my dear dear child.” The girl whispered, before humming a soft lullaby to get the child to sleep.”

“Y/N… that’s a nice story, but…why did you tell me this.” Tzuyu asked, to which you cracked a small smile, sighing as you leaned on the door.

“Tzuyu, I know you think that it’s only a matter of time before I leave, you say it’s safer on your own, you’d rather sleep alone, then grow to need me there, but I hope now you can see, what my mom and dad showed me, because Tzuyu, I promise, I’m not going anywhere. I love you more and more each day, to love, is not to leave, so hear me when I say, my love, that I may not be wise, and I won’t save the day, but look in my eye, and know I’ll always stay. And I won’t run away.” You whispered, before you felt yourself fall backward, falling into Tzuyu’s hold, feeling her hands wrapped around your neck as she pulled you into her embrace.

“It was a nice story.” Tzuyu said, a wide gummy smile across her face, her eyes still tear streaked but the sadness was completely gone from her face. Tightening her hold around you, she leaned in, nuzzling her head in the side of your neck.

She placed a small kiss on your lips, before softly whispering.

“I love you too.”

[angelicvity]

super shy, tsundere chou tzuyu x fem reader

genre : fluff

a/n : part 1 is here

tzuyu, the feisty and tsundere girlfriend, had always prided herself on being independent and strong-willed. but when a sudden bout of sickness struck her, she found herself in a vulnerable position. however, her pride prevented her from reaching out to y/n, her loving girlfriend, for help.

as her symptoms worsened, tzuyu couldn't deny the fact that she needed assistance. she lay in bed, feeling weak and miserable, but stubbornly refused to admit it. deep down, she knew y/n would gladly take care of her, but her embarrassment held her back.

y/n, perceptive as ever, noticed tzuyu's unusual behavior and sensed that something was amiss. with concern in her eyes, she approached tzuyu, gently placing a hand on her forehead. "tzuyu, you seem really sick. are you okay?"

tzuyu tried to brush it off, her cheeks flushing slightly. "i'm fine. it's just a small cold. i don't need your help."

y/n's brows furrowed with worry, but she respected tzuyu's stubbornness. "alright, if you say so. but remember, i'm here for you whenever you need me."

days passed, and tzuyu's condition continued to deteriorate. she struggled to get out of bed, feeling weak and lightheaded. the mounting frustration and discomfort finally overwhelmed her pride, and she couldn't bear it any longer.

with a sigh of defeat, tzuyu finally admitted to herself that she needed y/n's help. summoning all her courage, she sent a text message to y/n, albeit with a hint of tsundere tone.

tzuyu: "hey, you. don't think i'm asking for your help or anything, but i'm feeling really sick. maybe... if you're not busy, you could bring over some soup or something."

y/n's heart skipped a beat as she read tzuyu's message. she immediately set aside everything and rushed to the kitchen to prepare a nourishing bowl of soup for her sick girlfriend. with a smile on her face, she texted back.

y/n: "of course, i'm only doing it because i want to. i'll bring the soup over right away. just sit tight."

minutes later, y/n arrived at tzuyu's doorstep, carrying a steaming bowl of homemade soup. she walked into the room, her eyes softening with concern as she saw tzuyu curled up in bed, looking uncharacteristically small and vulnerable.

tzuyu averted her gaze, her cheeks turning a faint shade of pink. "i told you i don't need your help. but... thanks for coming anyway."

y/n chuckled softly, placing the bowl of soup on the bedside table. she sat down beside tzuyu and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her forehead. "you may not want to admit it, but i know you need me right now. and i'm more than happy to take care of you, tzuyu."

tzuyu's eyes softened, and a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "you're annoyingly persistent, you know that?"

y/n grinned. "i'll take that as a compliment. now, enough talking. eat your soup and get some rest. i'll be here by your side, taking care of you until you're back to your usual feisty self."

as tzuyu took a spoonful of soup, her heart warmed at y/n's unwavering support and love. in that moment, she realized that vulnerability and asking for help didn't make her weak; it only strengthened their connection as a couple.

days turned into nights, and y/n stayed faithfully by tzuyu's side, tending to her needs and offering comfort. they shared moments of laughter and deep conversations, strengthening the bond between them.

one evening, as the soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated the room, tzuyu's fever finally broke. she lay on her back, staring up at the ceiling, feeling a renewed sense of strength and gratitude.

y/n, sitting beside her, noticed the change in tzuyu's demeanor. with a tender smile, she leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on tzuyu's forehead.

tzuyu's eyes shot open, caught off guard by the unexpected gesture. her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, and her breath hitched in her throat. she blinked at y/n, momentarily lost for words.

y/n, noticing tzuyu's flustered reaction, couldn't help but smile. "you're so adorable when you're flustered."

tzuyu's blush deepened, and she averted her gaze, suddenly finding immenseinterest in the soup bowl. "i-i'm not... it's just... you caught me off guard, that's all."

y/n chuckled softly, her hand reaching out to gently tilt tzuyu's chin upward, making her meet their gaze. "you don't have to be embarrassed, jagi. i couldn't help myself. i just wanted to show you how much i care."

tzuyu's eyes softened, and she mustered a shy smile. "i know you care. and... i appreciate it. more than i can express."

y/n's smile grew wider, their thumb brushing lightly against tzuyu's cheek. "good. because I'll always be here for you, taking care of you, even if you try to push me away."

tzuyu's stubborn façade began to crumble, revealing the vulnerability underneath. she leaned into y/n's touch, her voice barely above a whisper. "thank you, love. for everything."

y/n leaned in closer, her lips hovering just inches away from tzuyu's ear. "you're welcome, jagi. and just so you know, i'm always going to be here, kissing away your worries and making you feel loved."

tzuyu's blush intensified, her heartbeat quickening at Y/N's words. she couldn't deny the warmth that spread through her chest, melting away her tough exterior. with a mix of shyness and newfound courage, she whispered back, "i wouldn't mind more of those kisses."

y/n's eyes sparkled with delight, and with a mischievous grin, she placed a tender kiss on tzuyu's cheek. "consider it done, my adorable tsundere."

in that moment, tzuyu realized that vulnerability and allowing herself to be cared for didn't diminish her strength or independence. jnstead, it deepened the bond she shared with y/n, bringing them closer together in a love that was tender, passionate, and filled with moments of sweet fluster and affectionate kisses.

and so, as the days turned into weeks, their love story continued to unfold, with tzuuyu and y/n navigating life's challenges hand in hand, supporting and caring for each other every step of the way.

[panda-writes-kpop]

I NEED A FLUFF ALPHABET FOR THE REMAINING 7 MEMBERS OF TWICE, STAT (PREFERABLY STARTING TZUYU AND THEN JIHYO) BUT WHATEVER ORDER YOU CHOOSE IS FINE BY NEED, I JUST NEED OT9 TWICE FLUFF ALPHABET NOWWWWWW--

Tzuyu Fluff Alphabet (Requested!)

a/n: of course, lovely! I am so happy you enjoyed my previous works on the Twice members, and I'm happy to (albeit slowly) work on all of the twice fluff alphabets! ❤️ also final exams are this week, please keep me in your prayers as I attempt to pass three exams. 🥲

tw: none!

♡ Masterlist ♡

Affection (How do they show their affection? What love language(s) do they use?)

Not wanting to overwhelm you or herself, she chooses to express her love in quick kisses, subtle touches, and small gestures. Tzuyu definitely shows her love in acts of service along with quality time - there’s nothing better than making you smile with a small gesture as the two of you are together.

Beauty (What do they admire about their S/O? What makes their S/O beautiful?)

You can catch her staring at your face a lot, she’ll deny it to the stars and back, however. There’s something so intriguing and comforting about you that she’s drawn to, so she spends a lot of time studying you. Unfortunately, she can get a bit distracted when she stares at your lips and eyes for too long, so make sure to give her a quick kiss to bring her down to Earth.

Comfort (How would they help their S/O if they were having a rough day?)

Wherever she is at the moment, as long as it isn’t work-related or an unskippable commitment, Tzuyu will come to you if you call/text her that you’ve had a rough day. Of course, you’ll tell her that she could’ve just come to see you afterward, but she likes to show you that you’re a priority to her, and she’ll always be here when you need her the most.

Dreams (How do they picture their future with their S/O?)

Tzuyu wants a future where the two of you can share your culture and customs with one another. Whether you’re living in Korea, Taiwan, or your home country, she wants to keep learning everything about you, especially if you’re learning about each other in the process.

Equal (Do they tend to be more dominant or passive in the relationship?)

Tzuyu is the more passive person in the relationship, but she likes to plan small dates and outings together. You may have to do more of the heavy lifting when it comes to planning vacations or longer events (or your wedding :] )

Fight (Would they easily forgive their S/O after a fight? How would a typical fight go?)

Honestly, the two of you don’t get into serious arguments, it’s more so subtle disagreements about smaller issues. You both are quick to resolve the issue, move past it, and prevent any further problems because you don’t want to upset each other in the future.

Gratitude (How grateful are they for everything that their S/O does for them?)

Tzuyu isn’t the most verbal when it comes to her gratitude or praise, so she shows her thanks with small hand squeezes or a short, loving note attached to your fridge. If you catch her in a softer mood, she’ll wrap her arms around you and give you a long back hug as a thank you for everything that you do for her.

Honesty (Do they tend to keep secrets from their S/O, or do they share everything?)

Tzuyu is honest with her partner, but she doesn’t reveal everything immediately. She’s the kind of person who will randomly tell you a childhood story after you mention a topic relating to the story. Although she isn’t a yapper, she will tell you everything over time. You just have to be patient with her.

Inspiration (Did their S/O change them, or was it the other way around?)

You’re inspired by Tzuyu’s hardworking nature. No matter what is in her way, she always works through it with a graceful smile on her face. You find yourself trying to emulate her positive traits, which causes her to tease you at times for “trying too hard”.

Jealousy  (Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?)

The “bite your tongue and don’t say anything unless you’re extremely uncomfortable” type. You’re an adult, you can handle being around someone your own age who is extremely attractive. Tzuyu doesn’t have to like it, but she quickly gets over it when you give her a small kiss or a quick hug.

Kiss (How often do they kiss you? Where do they like to kiss you?)

She doesn’t usually initiate the kiss, so how much you kiss is mostly up to you. If she does kiss you, it’s usually a quick peck to the cheek or your forehead. You can catch her off-guard and turn your head, causing your lips to meet. When this happens, Tzuyu usually deepens the kiss for a bit before shyly backing away from you.

Lazy Day (How do they like to spend days off with their S/O?)

Tzuyu likes to both stay in and go out when you both have a day off to spend with one another. You might sleep in late, all cuddle together, before going out to eat and do a little shopping before visiting an amusement park. You head back in the evening and watch your favorite show/movie as you fall asleep next to one another.

Marriage (Do they want to get married? How often do they think about marrying their S/O?)

It isn’t a constant thought in Tzuyu’s mind until she stares at you one day and thinks about how much she wants to spend the rest of her life with you. Then it nags at her for a bit before she confronts you, and you end up talking about what you want from your futures with each other.

Nicknames (What do they call their S/O?)

Babe, honey, darling

Standard, simple, and sweet, or she’ll just call you by your name if she wants to tease/annoy you.

On Cloud Nine (What are they like when they are in love? Is it extremely obvious to others?)

Tzuyu is mostly herself when she’s head over heels for you, except she may talk about you more often than her other friends or family, which gives people the hint pretty early on that you’re more than friends. Or she has a small Freudian slip and calls you her partner casually to her friends and family who had no idea that she was dating you.

PDA (Are they very upfront with their relationship, or do they prefer to keep things quiet?)

Tzuyu likes for most of her relationship to remain private, but she doesn’t mind sharing pictures or videos to social media for friends and family. She also tells them about you, whether it’s basic information, a fun story, or something romantic that you did for her.

Quirk (Some random personality trait that makes them an excellent partner.)

Tzuyu is respectful of you and your boundaries. Although she doesn’t move fast in any relationship, if you happen to want to move slower with her, she’ll happily do so for you. She always asks if it’s okay to kiss or touch you, especially if it’s the first time that you show affection to one another.

Romance (Are they a born romantic ready to woo their S/O at any moment, or do they struggle to spark romantic moments with their S/O?)

Tzuyu lies in a comfortable middle ground between the two options. She’s not a natural born romantic, but she’s not unable to spark romantic moments. If the mood calls for it, she’s willing to step up to the plate and be more romantic with you.

Support (How do they help support their S/O to reach their goals?)

She leaves small notes for you around the house and, if possible, quietly tells you how amazing you are and how you can accomplish anything if you put your mind to it. Tzuyu’s going to be there for you, no matter if you succeed or fail, just as you’ve been for her.

Thrill (Do they like trying out new things to spice up their relationship, or do they prefer to stick to a routine?)

Tzuyu likes to stick to routine, but she isn’t against you trying to spice up the relationship every once and a while. Bring her to a new restaurant or place that you can explore together.

Understanding (How well do they know their partner?)

Tzuyu has a deep understanding of you that’s come from being around you and admiring you from afar. She notices and appreciates your smallest quirks as much as your loudest personality traits. 

Value (How important is the relationship to the person versus other relationships and things in their life?)

She tries to hold everything to equal value - her job, her romantic relationship, her familial relationships, and her platonic ones - but sometimes one has to come over another for a small period of time. You’ll always be important to her since you’re the one she wants to spend the rest of her time with.

Wild Card (A random fluffy headcanon that you have about the relationship?)

When you slip up and make a funny mistake, she won’t point and laugh or record you doing so. Instead, she softly exhales and teases you for a bit before helping you clean up.

XOXO (Do they like to kiss, hug, and cuddle you? How often do they do so?)

Although she won’t often initiate it, Tzuyu does like to hug, kiss, and cuddle you. She cuddles up to you every night you spend together, and when you’re watching movies or TV. Hugs are often her choice of greeting or comfort, along with a quick kiss.

Yearning (How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?)

Tzuyu usually dives into her work, hobbies, or other projects while you’re away. She does call you every night and will FaceTime you if you’re up to do so. She knows you’ll come back to her, it’s only a matter of time.

Zeal (Are they willing to go to great lengths for the relationship? If so, what kind?)

She doesn’t often say it, but Tzuyu will go to great lengths for the relationship. She’d sacrifice a lot for the two of you, but you have to show some appreciation or sacrifices of your own in order to make her invest fully in the relationship.

[meowrinz]

> not so studious • gf!chou tzuyu x gn!reader

your thoughtful girlfriend makes a boring class a lot less sufferable.

tags :: fluff, established relationship, high school au, jisun is a real one, proofread, tzuyu is a cutie patootie, im bad at tagging, mrs na L

cast :: y/n, tzuyu, jisun

wc :: 500 +

you sat in class, twiddling your thumbs slowly. it was a boring subject, history. not a fraction of your attention was on the chalk board or teacher, you figured you can just look up the answers when you get home. you'd whip your phone out or talk to seatmates but your teacher, mrs. na, would immediately confiscate your device / shut down any conversation, even when the lesson is over. sometimes you wonder why she even teaches.

while stuck in your thoughts, you feel a tap on your left shoulder. you threw your head around to see your classmate, jisun, handing you a sticky note. you nodded at her as thanks, and you read the light pink note. it had ' are you paying attention ? ' written in dark blue pen, and you raised a brow. but with some quick thinking, you realized who wrote this note.

with another whip of the head, you see your girlfriend, tzuyu, staring at you, head in her hands. her boba eyes blinked slowly, waiting for a reaction. you shook your head, signaling no, i'm not paying attention, making her sigh. you giggled once she started writing fast on the sticky notepad, and you turned back around, anticipating the next note you'll recieve.

it didn't take long at all for the next to be delivered, jisun tapping you once more. with another "thank you" nod, you read the note.

' i can give u hw answers later if u want ? ' topped off with a heart, you smiled subtly. she's so sweet, you turned around and nodded, and she gave you a thumbs up. you decided to take out a notepad of your own, a yellow one rather than pink, and you started scribbling with your mechanical pencil.

' u r a lifesaver ty ily tzu ' and below it u drew a kissy face, making you giggle at yourself. mrs. na gave you a side eye, but quickly went back to writing on the board, the screeching of the chalk making you feel reasonably annoyed. you gave this note to jisun, and she smirked when she saw it's contents.

your message made it to tzuyu and you saw her dimples form and a blush creep up onto her soft cheeks. her dimples were your favorite, and you wished you could get up in the middle of the lecture and poke them while complimenting you in that baby voice she hates so much, "i'm not a baby, im literally older than you babe."

it felt like heaven when that sweet, sweet dismissal bell rang, causing students to run out of class like their lives depended on it. and your first priority was to turn around to jisun, "sorry for making you our messenger," she smiled lightly, "don't worry about it."

tzuyu came up behind you with a "boo!" which genuinely made you flinch, "you think you're real funny, huh?"

"yeah i do." she smirks, which you reciprocated. and at this point, you're the only ones in the class besides from mrs. na, which you hadn't even noticed.

"ladies. hurry up, i have a meeting." she says, tapping her foot. you and tzuyu giggle and jog out of the classroom, hand in hand.

a/n :: FIRST WORK IN A WHILE!! its simple but its cute. enjoy

©️ meowrinz

[melpomene-writes]

can’t help falling in love with you

chou tzuyu x gn!reader /// fluff

summary: the two of you love each other, and that’s all that really matters.

wise men say, only fools rush in but i can’t help falling in love with you like a river flows, surely to the sea darling so it goes, some things are meant to be — can’t help falling in love, twenty one pilots (cover)

i.

the two of you meet when the sun touches the horizon and bleeds the world red. you’re lost and tzuyu’s confused but your fingers tangle together almost immediately, like two puzzle pieces of the universe finally coming together.

the two of you end up falling over, under, for each other as the constellations light up the sky. in this moment, the two of you are ethereal beings with stardust in your veins. in this moment, the world stretches as far as each other. in this moment, there’s only the two of you, but has there ever been anyone else?

and so you’re no longer lost and tzuyu’s no longer confused because it’s not difficult to smile when all you ever need is right there next to you.

ii.

tzuyu isn’t an artist but she paints a smile on your face every day. you’re not a fixer but she collects all the pieces of yourself that tzuyu throws away in her small hands and fits them back into their place. the two of you aren’t perfect but the two of you are perfect for each other.

sometimes it’s difficult to remember the strings that bind you both together, when shouting rattles the roof and both of you scream things that the two of you will later regret. gold and silver threads pull you both back from the cliff’s edge and the two of you hold each other like lifelines.

when the world is quiet, the two of you remember what love feels like, and then everything is okay again.

iii.

the two of you are painted in red, blue, white, backlit against the fireworks that bloom above you both. you’re silver and tzuyu’s gold and there’s so much pride in the sky that it’s almost tangible in the air but the two of you are only ever proud of each other.

lyrics spill from your fingertips as the two of you twirl into the night, laughter crystallising into the atmosphere. tonight, there’s nothing except for the feeling of warm hands wrapping around your heart and the slow pulsing beat of the earth as it spins to the rhythm of your feet.

the two of you don’t let go of each other until the moon fades away and even then it is only to fall into each other again as you both sleep.

iv.

there’s something wonderful about the permanence of ink. it breathes magic into all the pages of your lives. winter is followed by spring and the scrapbook that you both made together is slowly getting filled up. there are so many pictures stuck to the colourful pages that the polaroids almost drip off and float to the ground.

the two of you cannot help but smile constantly at the bright camera flashes, revelling in wanting to be captured in the spur of the moment, on the edge of feeling. you stick the images down and tzuyu captions them in black sharpie.

there’s an ‘i love you’ on every page.

v.

tzuyu used to be afraid of the things that went bump in the night. now she has you to hold her hand and every scary silhouette turns into a bunny or a unicorn or a fairy. she finds that nothing is scarier than you leaving her but you’re right here and so close that tzuyu can count your heartbeats so there’s nothing else to be afraid of.

when morning comes, the shadows are gone but you’re still here and tzuyu realizes that her heart only ever skips a beat now when you smile at her.

she is no longer afraid.

vi.

the bonfire spits into the sky as waves break on the shore. it’s hot and cold at the same time but the two of you have each other so nothing else really matters. the sweet smell of roasting marshmallows hang in the air as the two of you navigate the crowd, always touching in one way or another. it’s customary now, this is how the two of you harmonize. the two of you play a duet with your broken strings and weave stories into your song.

tzuyu’s fingers are cold and she’s shaking as she fumbles with the buttons on her coat. you laugh as you cover tzuyu’s hands with yours and the sky burns orange as you slide the last button into place. tzuyu grins at you and you feel as if the sun has suddenly risen again.

this is how the two of you are now, and this is how the two of you will be forever.

fluff, fluff, fluff…

[glazedyam]

TWICE Tzuyu FLUFF Alphabet

wc: 1.17k

warnings: none! Not proofread so if you see any mistakes tell me and I'll correct them.

A-Activities (what do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?)

I think Tzuyu likes to do common things with you. Like, she doesn’t care about what it is as long as she’s spending time with you. It can be grocery shopping or going out for a walk, she’ll enjoy it to the maximum. 

B-Beauty (what do they admire about their s/o? what do they think is beautiful about them?)

Tzuyu admires your beautiful hands. She thinks they’re so soft and delicate…

C-Comfort (how would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?)

Tzuyu almost never gets anxiety, so she’s not very good at helping you with it. But she’ll try her best! She’ll hug you, hold you close to her, and give you kisses on the forehead. 

D-Dreams (how do they picture the future with their s/o?)

I don’t see Tzuyu wanting children, so you’re safe in that aspect. She pictures a future where you both are living happily, together. Whether you guys are married or not it’s up to you! 

E-Equal (are they the dominant one in the relationship or rather passive?)

I see her as the passive one. She’s so calm and composed in situations so you are the one that needs to take matters into your own hand.

F-Fun (what do they do for fun with their s/o? what’s their idea of a fun day out?)

A fun day with you would be staying at home and watching movies. She’s an introvert so I don’t see her going out as much. She usually doesn’t like to go out, as she prefers to stay at home, but she ultimately will go out if that’s what you want! 

G-Gratitude (how grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?)

She’s grateful but sometimes forgets to express it, and/or doesn't know how to do it. I picture her being grateful by spending her time with you, or making you a home-cooked meal. Domesticity is very important for Tzuyu.

H-Honesty (do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?)

I picture that Tzuyu keeps secrets unintentionally. She just forgets to tell you things and it sometimes makes it awkward for her to speak about certain things.

I-Inspiration (did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helping them overcome personal problems?)

Tzuyu used to be more reserved, but now that she has you, she’s slowly coming out of her shell and learning to be more open about things. 

J-Jealousy (do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?)

I picture Tzuyu as a slightly possessive woman. She’s just used to having you all to herself all the time, so it makes her slightly jealous when you give your full attention to someone else.

K-Kisses (are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?).

You were each other's first kiss. I know Tzuyu is beautiful and has many suitors behind her, but I think she wanted to have her first kiss be special, with someone she fully trusts and cares about.

L-Love confession (how would they confess to their s/o?)

She confessed after a friendly date you both had, she was so confident you’d say yes she didn’t even get nervous or anything. She’s just that confident in herself.

M-Mornings (what’s it like waking up with them? do they sleep late or wake up before the sun rises?)

She wakes up pretty early, so you always wake up to an empty bed. Sometimes when she’s really tired she’ll sleep in and you can have morning cuddles. :3

N-Nicknames (what do they call their s/o?)

Baby, or princess. She prefers the classic couple nicknames. You sometimes call her Yoda for funsies. 

P-PDA (how are they with PDA? is it fun to them or are they more reserved with their affection?)

She’s not big on PDA. But in private she’ll be as affectionate as you want her to be.

Q-Quirk (some random thing they do when they’re with you for no reason in particular)

She liked to cup your face in her hands. She just likes feeling your cheeks in her hands, and if you have chubby cheeks (like me) she just loves to do it even more.

R-Romance (how romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?)

Very romantic and cliché. She just enjoys the classically romantic things couples do. She always wanted to experience those things she saw in movies and read in books, so now that she had the chance, she will!

S-Support (are they helping their s/o achieve their goals do they believe in them?)

Yes! She’ll support you in anything you wanna do, except if it takes you away from her. ☹️ As I said before, she’s mildly possessive, so she’ll be very sad if what you wanna do takes you far away from her, but she will ultimately relate.

T-Thrill (do they need to try out new things to spice up your relationship or do they prefer a certain routine?)

She prefers the routine. She just prefers to stick to the things she knows or expects. 

U-Understanding (how good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?)

She sometimes has a hard time understanding emotions since I don’t picture her as an emotional person, but she will try to be as empathetic as she can with you.

V-Value (how important is the relationship to them? What is its worth in comparison to other things in their life?).

She values your relationship a lot. She loves you with all her heart, and wants to make you happy at all costs. She values you very highly but I don’t think she’ll want to make your relationship public. Mainly because she doesn’t want the paparazzi (like DISPATCH) to know about you guys’ private life.

W-Wild card (a random fluff headcanon?)

Keeps a picture of you in her wallet or purse. She just loves staring at your face. It gives her strength to go on in difficult times.

X-XOXO (Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?)

She’s mildly affectionate, as I said she’s not very emotional and that applies to you guys’ relationship. 

Y- Yearning (how will they cope when they are missing their partner?)

She copes by seeing pictures or videos of you. If you’re an idol too, she’ll wait for you to make a VLive and comment on it via her secret account.

Z-Zeal (are they willing to go to great lengths for the relationship? If so, what kind?)

She’s willing to sacrifice a lot for you, but don’t expect her to be the only one doing the sacrificing. She loves you, yes, but she also needs her space and time. Please be patient with her. ❤️

[soulkeeper801]

Stuck with U - Chou Tzuyu pt 1

Twice’s Tzuyu x F!reader

Getting a chance to work at one of the biggest music companies in the country was by far one of your dreams. As soon as you knew the spot was available, you went for it and applied. 

You had arrived at the building almost an hour prior to the final interview with your pen drives filled with your work and your laptop. You wandered around before taking the elevator. It was better to be there earlier, right?

The interview was scheduled to take place on the 14th floor of the building. So you had a chance to relax for a couple of seconds before getting there. On the 6th floor, the elevator made a stop, the doors opened and your heart skipped a beat.

A tall, dark haired girl stood before you. Her eyes were big and enquiring, a little startled that someone was already on the elevator. She looked really familiar to you, as if you had seen her before. She really looked like an idol, but you weren’t sure since she was wearing a cap that covered her face partially. Could it be? Was she…?

“Is it going up?”, she asked, deciding to step in or not.

“Yes,” you immediately answered, “what floor?”

“14th,” she replied, finally stepping in.

“Oh, it’s already done, then,” you replied. “I’m also going there”.

She nodded and kept silent, not trying to keep the conversation.

You chuckled quietly. You’ve heard about her being shy, so you decided to keep your distance and try to avoid disturbing her.

Before the little screen on the wall signaled you were arriving at your destiny, you heard a loud bump and the lights went off.

In complete darkness, you reached for your phone and turned the flashlight on.

“W-what happened?” the girl next to you asked and you noticed the grip on her bag get a little tighter.

“I don’t know,” you replied, pressing the emergency button but getting no answer. “Hello?!” you shouted at the door, trying to get someone’s attention.

But no one answered.

“I’m gonna be late for practice,” the girl beside you whispered.

And you couldn’t help but smile. Was that all she was thinking about even when locked in an elevator with a complete stranger?

“Hello?!” you tried again, hitting the door with your palm to make more noise. “We’re two people stuck in here!”

Tzuyu sat on the floor and turned her flashlight on too. She placed her phone on the floor and let the light go upwards, lighting up the space.

“You can put your phone this way, so we can have more light, uhm…” she said, trying to address you but quickly realizing she hadn’t asked for your name.

“Y/N,” you said and left your phone as she told you to. 

“Tzuyu, nice to meet you”.

You smiled at her and sat down. “You too”.

“I don’t think there are a lot of people right now,” she commented, resting her head on her hands. “We were about to get to the 13th floor and there is no one there since those are the fitting rooms and I don’t think there’s anything scheduled there today”.

You nodded as a sign that you were listening to her. “I’m going to have to trust you there…”

She looked at you with inquiring eyes.

“Oh,” you said when you realized she was looking for an explanation. “This is actually my first time in this building. I came here for an interview that’s gonna take place in an hour. I hope we are free by then”.

“You’re gonna be on the production team for the new group?” she suddenly asked.

“Hopefully,” you smiled.

She nodded, “then we really have to get out of here”.

“We do,” you replied. “This is something I’ve been working hard for”.

She looked at the floor, as if her mind had brought her somewhere else. “I’ve always wanted to be part of a production team,” she trailed off.

You remained silent so she could go on.

“How did you realize you wanted to be part of that field?”, she asked, curiosity now present in her voice.

“Well,” you opened your laptop that was already placed on the elevator floor and showed her the picture you had as a background. “That little kid with a guitar twice her size is actually me and she has always wanted to be a musician”.

Her face lit up at the sight. “You haven’t changed a bit,” she casually complimented.

“Thank you,” you replied shyly. “The feelings inside of me haven’t changed either. My grandpa taught me how to play guitar and then when I was in high school I gathered a couple of friends and we had a band. It made me so happy to rehearse after school and get booked in small bars to play on the weekends. I would write and compose all of our songs,” you said, reminiscing about old times. She looked at you with bright eyes. Her whole attention now focused on you and your story. “When I first started college as a music major, it all made sense to me. It wasn’t just a hobby, it soon became my career. The way a combination of melodies can express feelings that words sometimes can’t is still the best thing in the world to me”.

She smiled widely at your words.

“I’ve felt like that too,” she said, her eyes not leaving yours. “You seem really passionate about your work”.

“Thank you,” you answered quietly. It was the second compliment you received from her in less than 10 minutes and it got you a little shy. “I’ve seen your work, too,” you told her. “You also seem very passionate. This industry is wild and surviving it is praiseworthy”.

She giggled but lowered her head as if things were running inside her head. So many years in the industry don’t come for free.

“Hey,” you said, regaining her attention. “I’m a fan”, you admitted.

Her cheeks tinted pink.

You chuckled. “I mean it. I’ve liked your work for a long time now. What you girls have done and the pace you do it with really blows my mind. Producers have a hard time while creating but performers are the ones who make sure all the hard work shines on stage. I admire you”.

She smiled widely, her blush not going away. “Thank you, that means a lot coming from you”.

You nodded, looking sincerely at her eyes.

“I really hope you make it,” she stated, not breaking eye contact with you.

It made you smile. 

Seeing her this close made you realize how beautiful she actually is. Her eyes had so many feelings in them as if there were so many things unsaid. 

“Is anyone there?!” someone shouted from outside, bringing you both back to earth.

“Y-yes,” you shouted back, standing up and giving Tzuyu a hand so she could stand up too.

“Wait a second, they’re about to fix the whole system”.

“Are you on time?”, Tzuyu asked as the power came back and the screen of the elevator turned on, the door opening slowly. A short haired girl that you would later recognize as Jihyo was waiting for her outside.

You nodded and picked up your laptop.There were still twenty minutes left for you to get ready. 

“Good luck,” she said, when you both stepped outside of the elevator.

“Thank you, I hope I make it and we can see each other again in these hallways,” you told her with a big smile on your face, your confidence making her a little shy again.

“Let’s go,” Jihyo said, grabbing her arm to rush her to the other side of the building, where the practice rooms were.

You bowed to them both and turned around, not before stealing a last glance at them. She was taking a last look at you, too.

“Who is she?”, you heard Jihyo whisper with a teasing tone. “Wait, are you blushing?!”

Part 2 

[vex91]

Twice Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut

Im Nayeon:

- I'll take care of you (af)

Yoo Jeongyeon:

Nothing yet...

Hirai Momo:

- She doesn't have to know (f) (s)

- Surprising reveal (af)

Minatozaki Sana:

- Lovely (f)

Park Jihyo:

Nothing yet...

Myoui Mina:

- Please (af)

- Say it (f)

- Circumstances (f)

- Just relax (f) (s)

Kim Dahyun:

Nothing yet...

Son Chaeyoung:

- Morning pleasure (f) (s)

- Surprise (af)

Chou Tzuyu:

Nothing yet...

OT9:

- Toy (Non Idol AU) (f) (s)

[ot9snumber1]

if we are already talking about perv members of twice... perv!twice hcs? feeling very silly

yes ofc! (10thmember!reader <3)

the most perveted members are j-line and nayeon, duh. can't go a day without touching themself to the thought of you (or a picture they'd taken when you weren't looking)

i love perv!mina the most because she'd be so secretive about it. like, you know her as the quiet, introverted girl in the group.. but her laptop has a folder full of you that's at least 3 gigabytes big. she also gets the best pictures of you, momo coming in second.

perv!jihyo would be a bit embarrassed about it, i think. she's your leader!! this was very unprofessional and a bit weird, she knows that, but when you go "jihyo-unnie!" and then hug her or cuddle up to her, it's so hard to keep her thoughts pure. she constantly thinks about locking u in a room with her and using her big bad leader privilege to get you spread out for her.

jeongyeon would be like jihyo, but only a little less embarrassed. she's not ashamed to check you out or even mutter the things she wants to do to you, but fucking herself to the thought of you or trying to take pictures feels like too much for her. (she begs momo to give her some of her polaroids, though.)

chaeyoung is.. well... artist!chaeng... drawing you in all sorts of positions, filling sketchbook after sketchbook of all her nastiest fantasies. her favorite thing to do is draw you while you're in the same room as her <3

tzuyu is lowkey about it, but is almost at namisamo's level of pervertedness. if you're shorter than her, she resists picking u up and forcing u to grind against her thigh daily. i don't know how else to explain it, but she's chill on the outside and a freak on the inside.

i don't know what to say for dahyun other than she's very skilled with her camera (much like mina and momo), but she doesn't have as many pictures because she likes admiring you in real time.

[ghostykapi]

10:56 pm

tzuyu & fem!reader // FILTH so minors dni

“i need you to take this like a good girl”

tzuyu’s anything but rough, but with the way you gasp and arch against her as she stretches you out with her strap, she’s definitely someone that knows how to ruin you

“can my pretty princess do that for me?”

your eyes try to focus only on her face, you really do, but you can’t help but look at the way she’s pushing into you. the way she’s making you break under her and making you into a mess

“baby you’re dripping” tzuyu coos, her hands playing with your sensitive tits. twisting, pinching and pulling them while her hips press and grind you down till you can’t stop your whimpers

your hands grip her shoulders tighter as she leans down to kiss you, trying to silence your whimpers that are getting louder

“shhh baby they might hear you” she whispers, her members just outside at the living room watching a movie, totally oblivious to what you two can be doing

“it’s so hard” you weakly reason with her, her hips not stopping the grinding motions that make you brain turn into mush “so hard when you make me feel so good”

“that’s the goal princess” tzuyu’s hands moving down to grip your hips as she slowly starts to pull out then snap it back in “want my lovely princess to feel so so good”

the pace is anything but slow, your hips making a slapping sound each time and it makes your head dizzy with want. the want to make more sounds and the want to show the world how good your girlfriend loves to ruin you

tzuyu can tell how you’re getting desperate to moan louder than your pathetic whimpers and gasps. she would love to hear more but with the members outside, she can’t have you making any more noise that would drive her unnies to ruin your time together.

“baby” tzuyu calls out, snapping you out of your daze, and presenting her neck and shoulders finally bare of clothing “bite me”

you don’t need to be told twice. you bring her closer and bite the skin connecting the shoulder and neck. you can hear the gasps she makes as you suck and bite any inch of skin you can get your hands on, barely giving a single flying fuck if these leave any marks on her skin.

as you bite and suck, your hands automatically find a way on her back, leaving stretches that send her body to finally fuck you faster and harder. her hips on autopilot as the occasional growls gets past her lips from her ears picking up how wet you can get

“close” you whimper close to her ear, thighs shaking from how much you’re trying to hold back your orgasm, knowing to not cum yet without her permission

you don’t have to wait anyway, as she moves her hand toward your clit, rubbing in tight small circles that makes your body spam

“cum” tzuyu demands as she kisses you to muffle your moans “cum for me and only me”

you can barely register your own orgasm, only registering your girlfriend’s giggles as she helps you ride it out. the sheets soaked and her skin tainted with bite marks, red angry scratches and hickeys.

“if i knew this is how i get you to squirt then i should have done it sooner” tzuyu kisses you slow and pulls out the strap, tossing it to the side before letting your bodies melt together.

“mmmmm now you know” despite the minimal noise you made, you can still feel your throat drying up “now how will we get water from the kitchen without your members noticing?”

“mmmmmmm we can kick them out” tzuyu grins before you weakly slap her arm “what? this is our apartment”

“we’ll kick them out tomorrow afternoon, you know how some of them will suffer a hangover anyway” you hum as she starts to kiss your neck

“maybe, but it just sounds like a them problem” tzuyu grumbles before sucking your neck, also leaving marks in her wake “now sit up, i want you on my face”