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[exololyunho]

vault 33

***spoiler warning for ep. 1 of the Fallout tv show***

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struggling to find a husband in your vault, you submit yourself for the triennial trade, hoping to find a husband from your neighboring vault. you do, but he's not all he seems to be

wc: 2.1k

warnings: violence and death, fingering, vaginal sex, oral sex, clothed sex, unprotected sex, multiple rounds, multiple orgasms, san tries to kill the reader, reader kills san, angst, it gets pretty violent at the end

an: hello I'm back! kind of. its been quite a year and im considering this my redebut lol. this isn't my best work but I'm decently proud of it and I hope you enjoy!

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“My name is Y/n L/n,” your smile is nervous as the three council members before you stare impassively back. “I enjoy teaching ancient history and English. I participate regularly in intermediate phys ed, I do decently well in fencing, and I’ve been known to score moderately highly in riflery.”

Clearing your throat, you spared a glance at the motivational poster of Vault Boy behind the council. Do your best!

“In my free time, I like to garden, write short stories, and read any book I can get my hands on. I received a thorough check from our doctor, and I am proud to announce my reproductive organs are in excellent shape! Even so, I have not been able to find a suitable partner within our vault. Therefore, I submit myself as a candidate for intervault marriage in the upcoming triennial trade!.”

Your heart was beating rapidly as all three of the council members nodded, before lifting their wrists to tap at their pipboys. Within seconds, your own was dinging. You couldn’t believe your eyes as the message “Congratulations!” flashed across your own pipboy.

One week later and here you were, dressed in the standard white dress every woman in your vault had been married in. It was knee length with a flowy skirt that swished whenever you walked. With your name signed on the lining and the veil attached to your perfectly styled hair, you were off to the intervault door.

With your father, the overseer, at your side, you waited with the rest of Vault 33, eagerly anticipating the first glimpse in three years of your neighbor Vault 32. As the gatekeeper pushed the button, the big door labeled 32 moved towards you, then rolled to the side to reveal the people hidden behind.

They were… not what you had expected. In your own vault, everyone and everything was pristine, the example of a shining gem of a society. The people of Vault 32 were far from that. Their standard issue jumpsuits were worn and slightly faded. The people themselves weren’t necessarily dirty, but their hair was messy, their skin blotched and weathered, and their appearance all around unorthodox. Some of them had tattoos, even on the limited skin showing at their hands and necks. A few even had visible scars that looked like knife wounds, something that shouldn’t be possible in a vault.

But no matter. These people had been through hardship, losing their overseer and having a poor harvest this year. You did your best to keep the smile on your face as their overseer stepped forward to greet your father. The two made small talk, but you were not listening. All you could focus on was scanning the faces of the people before you, trying to figure out which one would be your new husband. There were lots of them, so it was hard to make out the faces of the people in the back. Everyone in the front seemed to be either too old or female so that ruled them out.

Finally, you grew tired of speculating. “Sooo, who am I marrying?”

The overseer of vault 32 smiled at you before gesturing at her people. “This is San.”

From the back of the crowd, a man walked forward. Unlike many of the other vault 32 dwellers, he had no visible scars. His head hung low, but other than that he looked like he belonged in your vault. He was handsome, with a chiseled face, a strong frame, and a full head of thick black hair.

One of the women behind you whistled under her breath. 

“Let’s get this show on the road!” Your dad exclaimed, and everyone began to move.

In the hall, you and San traded vows. They were standard really, nothing too exciting since you didn’t know each other. But that first kiss… that first kiss was great. It was relatively chaste but the feel of his plush lips against yours and the intensity in his eyes before and after left you heated and ready for your first night together.

San didn’t speak much after that. Instead he focused on the food provided, devouring almost everything on his plate quickly, as if he hadn’t eaten in weeks. Even as he was stuffing his face, you couldn’t help but admire his features. His dimples added to his charm and the way his hair fell into his eyes made him look younger. His youthful but handsome appearance was doing things to you, lighting a fire deep inside.

“So, San,” you began, “what is your sperm count?”

San choked a bit on the bite of food he had just swallowed. Coughing a few times, he eventually croaked out,  “Um, high.”

“Ah good, my reproductive organs are in great shape so we should have a fruitful marriage!” your smile was wide, although your happiness was dashed slightly by the noncommittal “yeah” San gave. Focus on the positive, Y/n.

A few hours had passed and by this point you were mingling, talking to some of your friends and nibbling on jello cake, when a hand met your waist. Looking up, your eyes met San’s.

“Show me to my new home?” He had a sly smile on his face.

A light flush reached your cheeks as you nodded at him with a wide smile. With that, the two of you were off. Cheers followed you as you led him down the winding hallways to your very own unit. Pressing the button, the large door rose to reveal the one room unit you’d be sharing for the foreseeable future.

“This is us!” you led the way inside, eager to show him all the amenities available to you both as he shut the door behind you. “We’ve got every kitchen appliance you could think of, a full shower, they even got us a little welcome home basket!” 

You turned back to face him but your happy smile quickly turned to shock at seeing him standing there, completely naked with a hand stroking his impressive dick. His face had that sly smile back on it.

Regaining your composure, you smiled again. “Okey dokey!”

With that you moved towards him, connecting your lips as your hands roamed his body. San’s tongue invaded your mouth as your hands traced his abs. Gosh, he was so hot it was making your knees weak. His hands reached around to grab your ass as he spun you so your back was against the wall. 

One of your hands found his hair, tugging on the stands as his lips traveled to your neck, nipping and sucking on your pulse point, forcing a sigh from your lips as your eyes closed to enjoy the sensation. 

All too soon, he stepped away from you, his hooded eyes meeting yours. “I want to fuck you on the table.”

A grin crept onto your face as you removed your undergarments. “Then lie down big boy.”

San’s devastatingly handsome smirk matched yours as he laid back on the table, lazily stroking his dick and watching you walk towards him, still wearing your veil and wedding dress. With ease, you climbed onto the table, straddling his waist. 

Sinking down, you let out a sigh that matched his groan as you took him all the way in. Gosh, this felt good. He filled you in the best way, reaching deep inside you and brushing past that spongy spot that made your mind blank. 

You only allowed yourself a few seconds to enjoy being full before beginning to move. Rolling your hips up and down as your fingers left scratches on his chest. His hands came to your waist to help you move even faster on top of him. The pace was incredible, easily the best sex you’d ever had. 

San’s hips started pumping up into you on every downstroke you made, causing your eyes to flutter shut as you gasped out a moan. His hands disappeared from your waist, sneaking under your skirt where one grasped your thigh and the other made contact with your clit.

You doubled over as his fingers started working you in tight circles. Letting out gasping cries of his name, your rhythm faltered and he took over.

Holding you to him, San stood up off the table before laying you out on it, your hips positioned at the edge. He started thrusting with a vengeance as his fingers still circled your clit at a wondrous pace. Your back arched off the table as your moans increased in volume while your orgasm crept up on you.

“San- I-” your mouth dropped open when he switched the angle of his thrusts to perfectly hit your g-spot. He noticed your reaction and kept that angle, jerking gasps and whines out of you with every thrust in. You were so close, teetering on the edge of what was surely about to be the best orgasm you had ever experienced.

“Cum for me, Y/n. Come on be a good girl,” San’s crude words and the increase of pressure on your clit from his fingers pushed you past the breaking point. 

Your body locked up, interior muscles spasming around him as he groaned and gave a few more jerky thrusts before spilling inside you. Meanwhile, colors were exploding behind your eyes as you rode out the waves of pleasure that were overtaking your conscious mind.

Panting, both of you stayed connected as you came down. With your eyes closed, you rested, relishing the fading high and the boneless feeling of good sex. Until San was pulling you up from the table.

“Wha-” you could barely get a word out as he spun you around, pulling down the zipper of your dress, leaving you standing there naked as it fell to your feet. 

“San-” again you tried to ask what he was doing but he was pulling you to the bed and tossing you into the middle before crawling in after you. His hands quickly found your thighs, forcing them apart as his face descended between them. You let out a strangled gasp as his tongue made contact with your clit and two of his fingers made their way inside you. 

Your hands gripped the sheets below you as his tongue traced circles around you, relighting the fire in your stomach.

“God, fuck,” one of your hands jumped to grip his hair as he introduced a third finger inside you. San was moving fast, and his ministrations were quickly bringing you to your second orgasm of the night. With a stuttered cry, you came again, your hand clenching in his hair as he worked you through it. 

Closing your eyes and relaxing as you came down, San flopped next to you. The two of you laid in silence. You allowed yourself to close your eyes, breathing deeply and anticipating the exciting new way your life was going to change for the better.

Your eyes were drawn open by San standing. He stared at the fake balcony for a moment, before wiping his dick clean on the curtains. Your mouth dropped open in shock as you watched him. He pulled on his boxers before heading to the sink and filling a flower vase with water. He chugged the whole thing. You watched him cautiously, quietly climbing out of bed to grab your pipboy and flipping to the radiation detector. It clicked furiously as you pointed it at San. He was still chugging water.

“You’re from the surface,” you whispered. San froze before he turned to look at you. There was a beat of silence between you before he was lunging at you. You ran trying to open the door but he grabbed you, throwing you down, causing you to slide along the linoleum floor, slamming into the kitchen cabinets. As you caught your breath, you looked up at him, only to find him now holding a long, curved blade he must have hidden in his jumpsuit. 

“Sorry, babe,” he approached you, “this has still been the best day of my life.”

You scrambled to your feet, looking for a weapon, but it was no use. He was on you, plunging the knife into your side and lifting you up so you sat on the kitchen counter, gasping for breath. 

You hands were desperately searching for anything to protect yourself as he leaned in to kiss your neck one last time. Luckily, your hands made contact with the vase he was previously drinking out of. You snatched it up, swinging it and breaking it over his head as he gasped out in pain.

With one final swipe, you drug the shattered edge across his throat, causing him to sputter as he took staggering steps away from you, before he collapsed on the floor.

With shaking hands, you pulled the knife from your side as you took deep breaths. 

“Raiders.”

[the7thcrow]

MY FAN THEORY FOR NOT ALL THAT GLITTERS IS GOLD IS THAT MINGI IS COMING BACK AND IS WITH THE DARK ARMY THAT CAPTURED WOO IN THE MOST RECENT CHAPTER

i’m not gonna say anything as to whether this is right or wrong, but what i will say is that it’s literally been 125k words and YA’LL STILL CANNOT LET MINGI GO LMAOOO. 

if he is dead you guys need to let that man rest in peace😔 although i must say i admire your loyalty.

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AHHHHH THE ANSWER THE NEWST CHAPTER AHHHH

I am so impressed with your writing i don't even know what to say you're literally a god if you started your own cult I would join

PLEASEEEKRKRKFMWKD thank you sm I'll keep this in mind when I start recruiting 😋

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Your back was pinned against the wall, your small figure confined between your boyfriend, San and the hard concrete wall. Your other boyfriend scanned the whole situation as he sat back watching you two from the couch. Your lips moved in sync with his, as his hands grasped your neck from behind before pulling apart from the kiss. San's hands crept down to your waist and he instantly pulls you closer to himself, pressing you against his bulge. You whimper at how hard he was before placing your hands onto his shoulders.

His hands smoothly trail down your ass, giving your ass a harsh squeeze before gripping your thighs harshly. He lifts your thighs up, making them wrap around his waist, before walking over to the couch and throwing your fragile figure onto the couch. You whimper slightly, but soon hum in content when you feel Wooyoung's large hands wrap around your waist, pulling you onto his lap. His hands slowly pull on each strap of your minidress before completely stripping you off your dress.

Wooyoung throws the dress in the corner of the room before his hands come back to caress your body. "Such a cute little girl, our princess is so eager to take us isn't she?" Your breath hitches at his voice as your eyes scan the way San smirks before getting onto his knees in front of your figure. His stare instantly makes you rub your thighs against each other as you wait for them, knowing better than being bratty to them, you shut yourself up waiting patiently like a good girl for them.

"Look at the way she's rubbing her thighs like a cute little kitten in heat, Woo." San's hands grasp onto the skin of your thighs, slowly parting them apart to reveal him your damp panties. Wooyoung's hands move to your boobs, caressing them from the thin fabric of your lacy bra. You whine due to his actions only for it to be cut off by a harsh pinch delivered to your sensitive nipple. San's fingertips graze over the obvious wet spot formed on your panties before ripping it away due to impatience. Wet juices instantly flow out of your hole wetting Wooyoung's jeans, while you gasp at the action.

San scoffs at you, his hands giving your pussy a harsh slap, you instantly moan at the pain elicited to you. Wooyoung smirks mockingly, "Our little princess is such a pain slut, Woo." Your ass slightly grinds onto Wooyoung's hard cock as you spread your legs wider for San. Wooyoung's eyebrows furrow as his hand comes down to slap at your inner thighs, "Repeat that again and we'll leave you high and dry here, little doll. Don't forget the rules." You slightly nod at them as you mentally slap yourself for being so impatient.

You gasp when you feel San's hands cup your pussy before sliding his finger into your hole making you moan loudly. Wooyoung unclasps your bra before throwing it away. His hands instantly find their way back to your breasts while San starts to penetrate his fingers faster into your hole after shoving in two more fingers. His fingers stretch your tight hole, his fingers grazing over every corner of your inner walls.

Wooyoung slowly preps soft kisses onto your shoulder, trailing his kisses to your neck while San fingers you hard and rough. You slowly feel yourself approaching your orgasm, and your thighs shudder slightly before you release onto his fingers. San chuckles mockingly before pulling out his finger, and licking off the juices coated on them. You gasp when you feel Wooyoung bite on your earlobe while his hands continue to abuse your boobs, his fingers flicking at your nipples.

San's lips trail wet chaste kisses onto your inner thighs, trailing those kisses between your thighs. He hums contently after licking up your pussy. You shudder slightly at the sudden contact, your thighs closing on its own only for Wooyoung's hands to come down and grasp them preventing your thighs from doing so. You moan when San's lips latch onto your clit, sucking on it harshly. His tongue gives you kitten licks before slipping into your hole, penetrating into you harshly.

Wooyoung continues leaving behind dark marks while his hands confine you in his strong hold, while you squirm around your back arching into him. San's tongue continues to thrust in and out of your hole while his plumpy lips suck hard on your clit as he devours you full. Your hands grip on to his hair, as you arch your back into Wooyoung's chest. Your body shakes convulsively in his hold as you release around his tongue. San instantly licks up all your cum, his lips sucking gently onto your bud before he pulls away and shoots you a smirk.

"Well, now that you had your fun, it's my turn now, babygirl" Wooyoung whispers from behind you before flipping you onto the couch. Both the men instantly strip themselves bare and Wooyoung hovers over you, giving you a devilish smirk. His cock teases your entrance making you moan slightly, not yet having come down from your high. "W-Woo too much." You slightly whimper for him but your words go unattended as he shoves his cock inside you.

And before you knew it, you were suddenly maneuvered back onto his lap, and his hands guide your hips as you sink yourself down his length, tiny drops of tears streaming down your face. And before you knew it, Wooyoung bottomed out into your hole, and you gasp when you feel San's hands grasp your hair harshly. "I'm sure you can take it slut. We know how much of a whore you can be, babygirl."

You moan at San's words, as more tears escape your eyes. Wooyoung scoffs and grasps your jaw tightly in his hold, "Such a little slut for us, save your tears for later princess, it's going to be a long night for you now." Saying that Wooyoung suddenly thrusts up into you, making you jolt in shock. You moan slightly as you bury your head in the crook of his neck only for you to arch your back when you feel San shove the tip of his cock into your hole.

Wooyoung's hands grip your hips harshly as he thrusts up into you at a steady pace while San shoves his dick harshly into you. You throw your head back at the bulge forming in your abdomen due to Wooyoung's cock, while San's hands come down to strike at your ass. You moan at the pain the spank inflicted to your ass, San smirks before letting his hand spank your other asscheek again. "Our little doll is such a pain slut huh? You like to be treated like a whore don't you, doll?" San whispers next to your ear, his raspy voice instantly turning you on while he gives you sudden thrusts.

"Answer him, princess, or are you too dumb fucked to even form words?" Wooyoung mocks you, his pace never slows down and his cock continues to abuse your pussy. "Y-Yes, I-I like to be treated as your whore." Wooyoung smirks at your obedience while San increases his pace. Your back arches when you feel Wooyoung's cock hit your sensitive spot, you instantly cum around his cock, your hole clenching around San's cock.

Tears form in your eyes when both the men don't seem to slow down their pace, their cocks penetrating into you deeply. You moan when they thrust into your G-spot simultaneously. Your legs constrict around Wooyoung's waist while your hole tightly clenches around San's hole making him groan loudly. Your moans turn louder from the abuse done to your holes. Tears stream down your face as you try to bite onto your lips to muffle your moans.

Wooyoung's hand comes up to slap at your jaw slightly before he shoves his fingers into your mouth making you gag around them. And the next moment, both of them increase their pace, pistoning their cocks into you at a harsh pace as both of them soon neared their orgasm. Your moans come out muffled through his fingers. "W-Woo, 'm gonna cum again." "Oh yeah princess? Go on doll. Cum around my cock. Show us what a slut you are for us."

His words instantly push you over the edge as you shake convulsively in his hold, you gasp when you feel both of them near their orgasm, soon after. San lets out a series of curses as his cock twitches in your ass before he pulls out, cumming all over your ass. Wooyoung grunts loudly as he cums into you, his cock sputtering out loads of cum into your hole, filling you up. His hot cum paints your inner walls while his cock twitches inside you.

You take a deep breath as you slowly come down from your high. Collapsing onto Wooyoung's bare sweaty chest, your eyes close shut in exhaustion. Your little rest was instantly interrupted by San's hands caressing your ass making you sit up instantly. Wooyoung smirks, his hands coming up to push your hair behind your ear, and San rises up behind you, placing his lips next to your ear. "Aww princess, don't tell me you are already tired. Remember doll, this is going to be a long night." San places a soft kiss onto your earlobe as he shoots Wooyoung a knowing smirk.

I hope you guys liked it 🤭

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[hanniiesuckle17]

Chapter 76: 💛

A/n: ong guys I’m so sorry I disappeared especially right before the series was coming to a close. Dw there’s still a lil wrap up left! But I’m so sorry I ghosted. Enjoy my loves!!

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Pairing: Jeong Yunho × Reader

Genre: Series, Fluff, Angst, Comedy, Idol au, Secret Relationship

Updates: Wednesday 8 PM CDT (Hopefully)

Warnings: Cursing, Privacy Invasion, Dieting, Overworking, 18+ Themes (eventually), Intense threats, Mention of suicide, Mention of violence

Summary: Privacy. Normalcy. Love. Y/n was ready to give all of that up when she became an idol. She was more than happy with the absence of those qualities in her life until a certain six foot mountain of sunshine and chaos was cast opposite her in her first drama. Confronted with the fact that she no longer knows what she wants; Y/n must decide if he's truly worth giving up the life she's dreamed of... and how much damage she'll let happen before she makes a decision.

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**Royal Pet (feat. Wooyoung) - Wooingsan AO3 (6k words)

Wooyoung wakes up with a trill. Everything’s too quiet and he’s too alone. He shouldn’t have slept this long. The sunlight shouldn’t be this dim. He pushes himself up on an elbow and rotates his head so, so slow. His eyes land on the armchair and he gasps. “I caught you.”

**Small Hams (feat. Wooyoung) - Wooingsan AO3 (43.7k words)

The hybrid stretches out one long leg, slowly sticking his toes through the open window, then his ankle, then his calf, tracking Wooyoung’s expression. There’s plenty of time to say no or argue, but Wooyoung just realized the hybrid has dimples and an unfortunate fear of heights. This knowledge renders him powerless to do anything but watch as the cat gingerly slips inside his apartment, one limb after the other. Then he stands, smug. “I won’t be any trouble.” Note: A personal favorite of @ateezrecsandreviews

**Tins Without Labels (feat. Wooyoung) - Wooingsan AO3 (4k words)

San in jeans is a weapon. It’s the way they sit so perfectly, the smallest slip of air between their waistline and San’s golden skin, just enough for Wooyoung to imagine sliding his thumb in the gap and tracing lines with his nail. “They’re not coming.” Wooyoung has to rip his gaze away from San’s hips. “What happened?”

**Prince San - @ateezmakemeweep (10k words)

You never wanted this marriage. How could they do this to you? It won't be easy to warm up to the man standing in front of you. But maybe his dimples will make it easier. Note: @ateezrecsandreviews summary

Broken - @ateezmakemeweep (14k words)

Staying in your abusive relationship has left you broken and without much hope. That is until you met San, the sweetest man you've ever met. Maybe there is hope in the world. PLEASE read trigger warnings before reading. Much love&lt;3

**Sex Ed - @santheestallion (16.6k words)

As a virgin, you’re relieved to finally be in a relationship where you’re not pressured to have sex. However, when you and your boyfriend San move in together during quarantine, the temptation is a lot harder to resist.

**Hand Kink/Grinding (Kintober 2021 Day 27) - @hongism (2.7k words)

They’ve already started when you open the door to the cramped apartment you share with san. You aren’t surprised; you knew Yunho was supposed to come over today and exactly why he was coming.

**Overstimulation (feat. Hwa and Woo) - @atiny-dazzlinglight (1k words)

Despite being the oldest among the eight, he usually is the one to take a lot of the teasing and pranks the most, especially when it came to being the target of Wooyoung and San’s fun.

**Let's Have Some Fun (San focus, OT8) - @barnesbabee (3k words)

A scenario in which you and your friends are very comfortable with each other. Maybe too comfortable

**Perfidy C.S - @in-san-ity (20.8k)

A perfect life, perfect friends, perfect boyfriend. Why does it all seem too good to be true? Because it is. The greater the high, the greater the fall from it.

**Public Feminization (Feb Filth Fest) - @exololyunho (1.2k words)

Shopping is much more fun with your boyfriend San ;) Note: A personal favorite of @ateezrecsandreviews

**Late Night Swim - @kitten4sannie (1.7k words)

You and your boyfriend sneak into the public pool late at night.

**Pool Party (feat. OT8) - @a-soft-hornytiny (1.8k words)

You visit the hotel pool with your boyfriends, expecting a relaxing end of your day. Turns out you were totally wrong about the relaxing part.

**It's Raining (feat. Wooyoung) - @a-soft-hornytiny (2.2k words)

San wants Wooyoung’s attention and you make sure that he gets it, and then you decide to watch. 

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vacation

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/xYeRCrP by exololYUNHO a trip to the beach with your boyfriend and his best friend definitely doesn't go how you thought it would, but boy are you happy the way things turned out Words: 4285, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ), Reader Relationships: Jeong Yunho/Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Song Mingi (ATEEZ)/Reader, Jeong Yunho/Song Mingi (ATEEZ)/Reader, Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ)/Reader Additional Tags: Threesome - F/M/M, Established Relationship, Choking, Alcohol, Finger Sucking, Creampie, Morning Sex, Jeong Yunho Has a Big Dick (ATEEZ), Best Friends Jeong Yunho & Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Song Mingi Has a Big Dick (ATEEZ), Accidental Voyeurism read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/xYeRCrP

[kitten4sannie]

Can u recommend other February filth fest

ofc! some great writers that participated would be: @cherryxsang , @sanjoongie, @ja3hwa, @kpopjust4u, @wooyoungmybelovedhusband, @exololyunho, @songmingisthighs, and @last-words-ofashootingstar! those are just off the top of my head but i believe quite a few others joined so check out the tag #februaryfilthfest for more!

[exololyunho]

Hello to the 2 people who might actually remember me! I'm tentatively back. I want to get into writing again but boy have I had a year.

Some of you know, but around this time last year I lost my little brother and my life has definitely been full of ups and downs. I got diagnosed with depression and have been figuring out medication, I got a boyfriend, I've gotten a lot of grief from some girls in my sorority for something I did not do, I became president of my schools Native American student association, I got a lizard, and I changed my major.

I'm trying and I'm not going to promise a fic any time soon, but I'm planning on making a return soon

Peace and love

[exololyunho]

I'm about to see Ateez live and I'm vibrating I'm so excited

[exololyunho]

Me

So in the interest of being transparent and sharing a little more about myself, I wanted to write a kinda of long winded explanation of why I started writing and a little update about my life.

I'm a premed student. I started writing in November of 2022 after I saw Ateez live. I was really struggling, as at the time, I was completing and internship across the country from my friends and far from my family. I decided I'd try to write fanfiction as I'd been consuming content for years but never contributing. I found it helped and was something I was excited about, but I have a tendency to leave projects unfinished. It's something I am working on, but no promises I'll finish everything I start.

In January 2023, I moved back to my university and started school again. It was great. I was with my friends, I had a social life that wasn't entirely online (although I do have a very good friend i stayed in touch with that I met on tumblr when I started writing who I love very much 🫶) and everything was normal. I've always struggled with school because I genuinely love learning, but I don't love assignments and topics that don't interest me. So my grades started dropping, I stopped caring as much. That's part of the reason I didn't finish my February filth fest. I lost motivation and my schoolwork was piling up.

In the beginning of March, I lost my little brother in a motorcycle accident. No one was at fault, he made a stupid mistake and collided head on with a car. Since, I've been back at home and have been trying to distract myself with some writing and reorganization of my blog, but I haven't had a lot of motivation at the moment. I've withdrawn from school this semester to focus on my family and myself.

His passing has brought up a lot of complicated emotions that I've only scratched the surface of understanding. I might try to incorporate some of these into my future work as a way of making sense of them, but don't worry there'll still be plenty of smut.

I debated back and forth about sharing this for a few weeks now and I decided to put it out there. I don't know exactly why, but I wanted to share that I'm slowly working towards finishing my open projects.

Thanks for reading

- liz

[exololyunho]

Lil fire on fire update

Just an fyi to the 2 people who just filled out my taglist form, asking to be tagged in Fire on Fire, I lost all of my WIPs, which includes my outline for the story. I plan on eventually continuing it, but because I no longer have that outline to work from, I'm going to finish writing the story on my end and then publish it either all at once or weekly

[exololyunho]

Glad to see you back! I'll be patiently waiting

Have a great day!!

Thank you! You'll have to wait a bit longer unfortunately my laptop broke and I didn't have my wips backed up 😭 but the good news is I started work on another yungi threesome so expect that by the end of April at the latest!

[exololyunho]

FFF day 11: impregnation

Working On One More

Yunho/reader

word count: 2.2k

masterlist  fff masterlist

warnings: dirty talk, masturbation, established relationship, fingering, talk about babies, unprotected sex, Jeong Yunho has a breeding kink, multiple rounds/orgasms, mirror sex, belly bulge

this was self indulgent as fuck. enjoy

This was something you and Yunho had been planning for a while, but there seemed like no better time than now. The two of you had just landed for your honeymoon, and after so many years with it being just you two, you had decided it was time for a baby. It certainly helped that not too long after you started dating Yunho you had quickly discovered his little breeding kink. Honestly, it surprised you that you hadn’t gotten pregnant yet. Your husband’s recovery time was insane and the man went nearly feral whenever you slyly ask him to knock you up.

But that brought you to now, waiting naked on your shared bed for him to come back to the suite from his morning swim. The man certainly loved his exercise and his physique was one of the things you loved about him, so you didn’t hold it against him. Plus, you two had the whole week to make sure he knocked you up.

You did however start to get impatient, your hand drifting between your parted legs. You found yourself already soaking wet from imagining what he was going to do to you this coming week. It wasn’t hard to imagine him running through the door, swim shorts low on his waist and that wild look in his eyes that you loved. His hand would yank you towards him, rushing to pull down his shorts, skin still damp. How he’d either bury his face between your legs or thrust his long fingers inside you.

You went with his fingers, trying desperately to recreate the feeling with two of your own, but whining in frustration when you couldn’t reach the pleasant depths he could. You settled for rubbing your clit, slow circles as you imagined how he’d finger you. 

Starting with one. He’d sink one into you, curling it up to stroke over your g-spot, having your body jerk in response. How he’d nip at your neck and shoulders. Or maybe move down, leave marks all over your breasts as he growled about how good they’d look full of milk for his baby that he was going to put in you.

One of your hands came up to pinch at your nipple, playing with it as you increased the pace of your fingers on your clit. 

Yunho never stuck with one finger for long, usually sliding in a second or even jumping straight to three quickly. He’d made you cum on his fingers countless times, but both of you preferred when you came on his dick. 

You were so lost in the sensation of your hand grasping at your breast, the circles you were tracing on your clit, and the fantasies playing in your mind that the feeling of two long fingers sliding into you made you gasp and jerk upright. The sight of your husband smirking at you as he slid his fingers back and forth inside you had you crying out his name. When he got back you weren’t sure, but damn were you happy to see him. Almost as happy as he was to see you, judging by the tent in his swim shorts. 

Yunho’s brown hair was damp, hanging across his forehead as his eyes scanned your body. It was as if his eyes didn’t know where to focus. On your face, mouth open as gasping his name, or his fingers, swallowed whole by your soaking pussy, or your hand grabbing desperately at your breast.

“What are you thinking about, baby?” His voice was low, almost gravely as he scissored his fingers inside you. 

“You, Yunho,” you choked out as his smirk widened.

“What about me, love?” His fingers quicked upwards again and you choked on your next words.

Taking a deep breath you looked him in the eye. “Your dick in me, fucking me. Cumming in me. Being filled with your cum and knowing it’s knocking me up as we go round after round after round.”

His movements stopped as he froze, staring at you with wide, wild eyes. His stillness seemed to last an eternity before he was jumping up, yanking his shorts down, and thrusting into you as fast as he could.

You gasped, head thrown back as he buried himself into you, leaning over your frame to growl in your ear. “I don’t care that we’re in a beautiful place like this, you’re not leaving this suite all week.”

His hips started snapping into yours, one of his hands reaching up to knock your hand away to grab your breast causing your hands to grip onto his broad shoulders. “You’re going to be pregnant by the time we go home, I’ll be sure of it. I’m going to fuck you over every horizontal surface I can, maybe against the walls, who knows. But I’ll be damned if I let you out of my sight or off my cock.”

Yunho’s words had your eyes rolling back into your head. Your trembling hands raked scratches down his back as he kept talking in your ear while he moved his hips expertly, reaching the deepest parts of you. “I’m going to fuck you so full of my cum you’ll have no choice but to get pregnant. And you’re not going to waste a single drop.” 

One of his hands came up to grasp your jaw, tilting your head so you had no choice but to stare at him as he fucked you as hard as he could. “You’re not leaving until I’ve emptied every load I possibly can into that hungry little cunt of yours.”

His hand on your jaw migrated down to rub his fingers over your clit. His movements combined with his filthy words and incredibly precise thrusts had you hovering just on the brink of your first orgasm of what were sure to be many if you believed what your husband was saying. And you did. 

“You’re gonna cum for me. Then, I’m going to keep fucking you until it’s lunch time. Don’t think you’re off the hook, though. You’re going to sit on my dick while I feed you lunch like the little princess you are,” his hips were moving at what felt like an inhuman speed. They were slamming to yours as you whimpered and clung to him for dear life. His voice was nothing more than a growl when he spoke next. “Now cum.”

And you did. Hard. It left you gasping for air. You knew your nails were digging into his back hard, but he’d always liked a little pain. His groans were breathy as you tightened around him, lost in your own pleasure while he pushed forward, chasing his. 

When you started squirming away from his fingers still on your clit, he moved them away, grabbing your waist instead. He pushed his body up and away from yours to sit up on his knees, using his hold on you to angle your hips up. Then, he really went to town. If you had thought his pace before was brutal, this was worse. But in the best way possible.

Yunho’s hips were battering into yours, his dick rubbing against your walls causing you to cry out. You were chanting his name, clutching at the bed sheets as you took everything he gave you.

“Fuck, Y/n, baby,” he panted, sweat dripping from his brow as he tossed his head back. You nearly fainted as you looked down to where the two of you were joined, only to have your view obstructed by the sight of your lower abdomen bulging slightly with every one of his thrusts into you.

The strangled moan you let out was anything but graceful, although it drew his attention to where your gaze was. The noise that left him at that sight was almost as bad. As soon as he saw the bulge he was cumming.

“God, fuck, fuck Y/n,” Yunho’s hips jerked, his grip on you tightening as he came. You could feel him, wet and warm inside you and you gasped out another moan, panting his name.

Yunho fell forward when he was done cumming, covering your frame with his as his lips met yours in a lazy kiss. The two of you stayed like that for a while, lips and hips connected as you simply held each other, appreciating the closeness and intimacy. 

He eventually parted from you, lifting himself up to slowly ease out of you. Both of you winced at the friction when he moved, still a little oversensitive from your orgasms before.

You couldn't help but giggle as Yunho immediately lifted your hips, shoving a pillow under your ass to make sure none of his release dripped out onto the sheets. He was still settled between your spread legs, slowly stroking the skin of your thighs.

“Don’t laugh,” he pouted as he crossed his arms and pretended to glare down at you. “We have a mission here.”

Now you were really laughing hard. Your laughter was abruptly choked off when Yunho’s long fingers connected with your pussy, dragging up the length to collect some of his cum that had leaked out of you. He gathered it on his fingers before sliding them inside you.

It was his turn to chuckle, smirking down at you. “Gotta make sure that stays where it belongs.” 

You were panting again. Yunho was steadily scooping up any of his cum that was leaking out of you and pushing it back in. On every push in he made sure to stroke his fingers along your walls, tutting disapprovingly when you clenched around him at the feeling and consequently caused more cum to drip out. 

Yunho’s eyes were fixed on you, watching every twitch of your limbs and the rapid rise and fall of your chest with dark eyes. His tongue came out to wet his lips as he shoved more and more of his cum inside you, pausing to wipe the remnants off his dick that was nearly fully hard again. 

Something in him seemed to crack because in a heartbeat he was flipping you around onto your stomach and lifting your hips in the air. He gave you no more warning before lining up and slamming into you.

You gasped at the intrusion. Yunho was pistoning in and out of you, holding your waist to keep you steady as he watched his dick bury inside of you over and over.

“You take me so well, Y/n,” one of his hands shot out to wind its way into your hair. He tugged and used his new grip as more leverage to slam you back on him. “Always so ready for more of my cum. Can’t wait to see the baby I put in you.”

Your mouth was open, your eyes closed, and moans joining the sound of his grunts and slapping skin. Yunho’s thrusts were literally punching the air out of your lungs with every inward thrust. 

Yunho pulled harder on your hair, dragging your body up to lean against his. He sat back on his heels, bouncing you up and down to meet his thrusts. His hand in your hair moved to hold you by the throat while the other settled over your stomach.

His lips were pressed to your ear when he spoke. “Look, baby, look at us.”

Your eyes opened, and a breathless moan made its way out of your mouth at the sight before you. The mirror on the wall at the foot of the bed was facing you, giving you a fantastic view of your body cradled by Yunho’s bigger one. Your hair was a mess and you looked positively fucked out.

“Yunho!” you cried, hands scrabbling to hold onto him behind you.

“Cum,” he growled, eyes meeting yours in the mirror. “Cum and I’ll put a baby in you. Do it for me, Y/n.”

Your hands came up to hold his forearm as his hand gripped your throat harder. It was impossible to control the spasming of your body as you shuddered through another orgasm. It rocked you. The only thing keeping you from falling face first into the bed was Yunho’s tight hold on you. 

Your whole body shook, eyes closing as you came. Yunho kept thrusting through it, pushing and pulling you hard onto his dick as he chased his own orgasm. 

He reached it with a gasp of your name. His hips jerked while his hands held you down on him, keeping your body locked as close to his as he could.

As you both came down slowly, Yunho moved his hand from your throat to wrap around you, making sure to keep you upright before he shifted to lay both of you down on the bedspread. His dick stayed inside you while he held you to him. 

He laid kisses against your hair and cheek while you caught your breath. Yunho gave a soft, satisfied sigh as his left hand brushed over yours, fiddling with your wedding ring.

The two of you laid there, content to just cuddle. At least, until there was a knock at the suite door, a muffled voice calling out ‘room service’.

Yunho gave you a wicked smile as he pulled out to throw on clothes. As he was headed out of the bedroom he turned to glance at you. 

“I meant what I said earlier about lunch, baby.”

[exololyunho]

FFF day 2: somnophilia

Wooyoung/reader

word count: 804

masterlist fff masterlist

warnings: unprotected sex, consensual somnophilia, wet dreams, loving slow sex

He needed you. A glance at the clock told Wooyoung that it was 3:37 am, but his dick was so hard it hurt. The two of you had fallen into bed last night with the plan to have sex, but both of you had fallen asleep before it had even started. 

Wooyoung had dreamed of fucking you over every surface in your shared apartment. He had woken up seconds before his dream orgasm with a dick so hard it was leaking into his underwear. He reached one hand down to rub over himself, nearly whining at the minuscule friction that provided him.

A whimper from your side of the bed drew his attention. You were on your side facing away from him, but he could see your thighs pressing tight together as you whined from whatever you were dreaming of.

Wooyoung had an idea. A few weeks ago, the two of you had discussed how you would like to be woken up with sex and the thought hadn’t left his brain. The only reason he hadn’t done it yet was because he didn’t want you expecting it. You had mentioned to him how the surprise was one of the best parts.

With slow movements, he eased himself behind you, slowly reaching two fingers to feel the crotch of your underwear. It was soaking wet. He nearly groaned at feeling your underwear so damp from just your dreams. It only encouraged him to slowly ease the fabric down your legs as you slept soundly. 

Wooyoung couldn’t decide if he wanted to fuck you right away, or go down on you. Oh how good you’d taste, but your position on your side away from him gave him easy access to fuck you. He gave himself a few more seconds to think about it before deciding to just fuck you. One, you were more than wet enough for it, and two, he didn’t want to risk disturbing you by turning you over.

He quickly removed his own briefs, pausing to give himself a few strokes. Those few movements alone had him gasping at the sensation. Part of him was worried he’d come too soon to make this any fun, but if he did, he could always get a taste of you to clean you up. 

With a gentle hand, he grabbed your hip, angling himself to push slowly inside of you. He halted halfway when you shifted slightly and let out a small whimper. To his pleasant surprise, you wiggled your hips back to take more of him. He waited with baited breath until you settled. 

When you stilled, Wooyoung bottomed out inside you. He was gasping for air, feeling how tight and wet you are around him. He took a moment to shut his eyes, taking deep breaths to stop himself from cumming way too early.

Wooyoung managed to calm himself down enough to begin slow, careful thrusts that had him fighting to hold back groans. The angle of his hips allowed him to hit your g-spot directly with every movement. He could feel you tightening around him, your own little moans joining his and growing in volume with every moment.

“Woo?” Your voice was groggy. When you looked over your shoulder, blinking your eyes to clear sleep from them and take him in. Your eyes connecting with his caused his hips to jerk into yours much harder than he had intended. Your head fell back to your pillow with a whimper. 

“Fuck, baby can I go harder? Please baby I need you,” he leaned forward, his head on your shoulder as his breaths hit your ear. His hips ground into yours as his hand fell between your legs to rub your clit.

You reached one hand back to thread your fingers into his hair. “Please, harder Woo.”

Wooyoung attached his lips to your neck as his hips picked up the pace. His hand made its way under your body and underneath your shirt to grab your breast. His fingers pinched your nipple as his other hand picked up their pace on your clit. He held you tight to him as your body started to squirm and tense up as you neared your orgasm. 

“Wooyoung!” You gasped out a cry of his name, clenching down on him as you came. He let out a groan as his hips snapped harder into you, rapidly approaching his own orgasm.

"Y/n," his hips stilled as he pushed farther and harder into you than he had before. Wooyoung bit down on your shoulder, causing you to cry out, as he spilled inside of you.

As both of you came down from your highs, he held you in his arms, still softening inside you. The two of you slowly drifted back to sleep, happily wrapped up in each other.