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🍯HONEYLATIONS’ MASTERLIST🍯
ITZY
YEJI
- Flashing your gf during an argument
- G!P Yeji x mean girl y/n (smut)
LIA
- Flashing your gf during an argument
RYUJIN
- I love you for you, Ryu (G!P Ryujin smut)
- Flashing your gf during an argument
- G!P Ryujin x fem!reader (smut)
- Ryujin x fem!reader smut
CHAERYEONG
- Flashing your gf during an argument
YUNA
- Flashing your gf during an argument
LESSERAFIM
SAKURA
- Over the limits(G!P Sakura smut)
CHAEWON
- Angry Pupu
- Chaewon x Aespa G!P reader (smut)
- Bully Chaewon x G!P reader (smut)
YUNJIN
- Let me be your Edward Cullen
- Loser Yunjin x fem barista!reader
- G!P Yunjin x fem model!reader (smut)
KAZUHA
- G!P Kazuha x fem!reader (Smut)
- Fake Dating (fem!reader) PT1
- Fake Dating (fem!reader) PT2 (G!P Kazuha smut)
EUNCHAE
AESPA
JIMIN
- Star of my night PT1 (G!P Reader)
- Star of my night PT2 (G!P Reader smut)
- Jimin x G!P reader (smut)
- G!P Loser vampire Jimin x fem!reader (smut)
AERI
- Aeri x G!P reader (smut)
MINJEONG
- G!P loser Minjeong x fem!reader (smut)
- G!P loser Minjeong x fem!reader (smut)
- G!P Minjeong x fem pornstar!reader (smut)
YIZHUO
- In The Right Place (G!p reader smut)
(G)-IDLE
MIYEON
- Miyeon x G!P reader (smut)
MINNIE
- All of your attention (smut)
SOYEON
YUQI
SHUHUA
IVE
GAEUL
YUJIN
- Flirts and punches
REI
WONYOUNG
LIZ
LEESEO
RUNEXT
JIWOO
- Uni student reader x uni student Jiwoo PT1
- G!P Uni student reader x Uni student Jiwoo PT2 (smut)
FUNA
- Uni sweethearts
CHANELLE
- Chanelle x bartender!reader
- G!P Chanelle x fem!reader (smut)
- G!P Chanelle x fem!reader (smut
- Chanelle x fem!reader (Uni au + smut)
JIHYUN
- Jihyun x fem!reader
PYRAMID GAME
JAEUN
- G!P Jaeun x fem!reader (smut)
SOOJI
DOA
- Doa x G!P reader (smut)
HARIN
- Harin x fem!reader smut (smut)
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Idk how to request os it doesn't sound rude😭 (i'm sorry) but can you do miyeon g!p x fem!reader (like jealous miyeon bc reader was flirting with yuqi and talking dirty with minnie, then miyeon heard and just putted her in her place iygwim) if you don't wanna do this just ignore it please
just mine (miyeon, smut)
summary: miyeon takes your flirtatious jokes with her friends seriously and puts you in your place
warnings: dom!gp!miyeon, sub!f!reader, praise, breeding kink, jealousy, degradation, mirror sex, slight choking kink, a lot of dirty talk
word count: 1.3k
a/n: not much to say, just a lot of filthy miyeon 😭
“you did well today,” your lips temptingly released, with the lipgloss sticking them together.
“hm? with the stage?” yuqi turned her head at you, and almost instantaneously her air felt heated and her breath hitched. you nod, awaiting her response.
“thank you, y/n,” she smirked with just the corners of her lips.
“no need,” you conciously moved your hand to rest on her shoulder for just enough time that she’d think about it. long enough that she’d think about you.
“is miyeon still here?” she asks you, and you both can guess why.
“shes in the next room, are you going home soon?” this is true, miyeon is in the next room. actually, in the next room with the door open giving her a loud and clear audio of everything happening.
“who knows, you could come,” she smirks but laughs it off. as you open your mouth to respond, your head follows minnie who just came out of another connecting entrance.
“hi y/n,” she says, smiling all cutesy.
“hii minnie,” your voice does that thing where it lingers for an unnecessary amount of time. you look her up and down, noticing her obvious pulchritude immediately.
she chuckles, noticing your silence. “cat got your tongue?” she teases. your initial instinct is to make some corny joke about her tongue but you resist in attempt to look cool.
its obvious to everyone in the room that theres some sort of tension, even if its awkward and slightly cliche at times.
“you both look too good, if miyeon wasn’t a room over who knows what i’d be doing right now,” you remark with a devilish smile plastered on your face. you earn a laugh out of them both, but you can tell they undoubtedly agree.
“probably us,” yuqi says under her breath, but you catch it and just giggle. the laughs wouldn’t last much longer although, because the feeling of an unrecognized hand inching onto your waist shuts you up quickly.
your body jinks, to be met by your girlfriend’s uptight stature. “hey miyeon! ready to-“ she cuts you off my taking your hand and urging you to the car.
no words left her mouth the entire car ride, just silence between the both of you. you know what you did though, you were fully aware she would hear all of it too. even better, you loved how jealous she got.
it felt as if your arm was going to fall off when she forcefully dragged you into your shared apartment. she locked eyes with you, with her aggressive yet charming demeanor taking over her completely.
“anything to say?” she spits. there is nothing to say, you just flirted with her friends and did it to make her jealous, because shes beyond hot like this. so, you just shake your head.
“do you want to fuck them, y/n?” she outright states. obviously, taken aback, you stutter over yourself at the claim made.
“what- what the fuck miyeon?” you can’t help but slightly shout at her, even if you know theres reason behind her anger. she scoffs and laughs to control the situation. “i wasn’t actually flirting, baby, i thought you could tell that?” you say.
“oh yeah?” she looks down but she was still very upset.
“yes,” you practically beg. she steps a bit closer to you, but her face doesnt change or drop.
“you’re such a slut, y/n,” she looks you up and down, finally focusing her eyes on yours with her head tilted a little. you wince a little, in pain from biting down on your tongue.
she places her hands on the back of your head, rubbing on your hair adding to the tension between you. her lips pressed just on the edges of yours. you lean, falling deeper into the temptation. her tongue sliding just enough out that you would feel it.
“you’re mine, okay?” she pulls away. “im gonna make you feel it.” her kiss travels you both into a utopia even if you could feel her anger traveling through her bites.
her arms moving from your head to your hands, pulling you whilst holding the kiss into your room. the romantic gestures don’t last long however, as she practically throws you onto the bed.
“strip for me,” she hisses. you do as she asks, and reveal your curved body to her. she undos her clothes along with you, and lets only a second pass before pouncing onto you.
“im gonna fuck you better than they ever could” she grunts. she slaps her cock against the folds of your entrance, exposed to her touch and the air.
you feel her hands spread your legs just a bit farther apart, enough for her to pound into you. the tip of it pushes your edges, coating itself in your liquids.
“so wet? aren’t you easy,” she smirks at you pushing into your pussy. with a wicked grin, she leans forward rubbing your bodies together. her free hand flicks at your cunt putting your wetness on the head of her dick.
youre core cries out for her touch, and she thrusts her length in to please you. you grip onto her, almost as if you’re pulling her in from desperation.
“you’re going to take it, princess, ‘kay?” with a firm hand, she moves your face up to look at her, like shes trying to ingrain her words into you. “come on, tell me,” her grasp on your chin drags lower, as she tightens it around your neck.
“i promise, i’ll take it,” you squeeze your eyes shut and your lower body quivers, dragging her in farther. “please,” you whisper, digging your nails farther into her back.
she writes her smirk into her hip movement, and she rams her dick into you. this time, she moves in and out of you at a consistent pace.
every hit on your pussy leads your cum to squirt out. she quickens her pace, noticing this, and dips her finger into your sweet nectar, licking it off.
“what a pretty pussy, im gonna breed you y/n,” she sucks the end of her fingers before slapping them gently on your clit, pushing them in the little space next to her cock.
“take it, suck me in, pretty girl,” her praise causes you to moan loudly, unlike anything miyeon has heard from you before.
this only makes her needier to cum inside of you, so she takes your hips and steadies you, and picks you up to have you facing the mirror beside your bed. your ass towards her, and her cock still pushing into you, as you both look at your body in the mirror.
“see, you are so slutty, look at you,” she pounds into you with her fingertips roaming your legs and hips. “i’ll breed your pussy so you really know you’re mine,” she moans into your ear.
miyeon leans back, making you do all the work of riding her length. the sound of skin clapping against each other, bouncing on her, liquids meshing and moans filling the room.
“my good girl,” she grunts into your ear, stabilizing your body once more.
“n-need your cum,” you moan for her. she smirks and you can feel the increasing heat down your neck.
both of your bodies tense up, and the movements become more erratic. you breathing hitches, and miyeon swallows down groans. the sensation between you two is intense and overwhelming yet a type of pleasure only she could make you feel.
her liquids spill into you, making you truly hers. “mmm so good,” she sighs, pulling out of you gently treating your body as her temple. her lips make their way down your neck and back lovingly, as a way of showing gratitude.
“im yours, miyeon, i promise,” you turn around to her, and lay one more kiss for her, and she returns it with a smile.
“just mine.”
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⭑ pillowtalk : yeh shuhua x g!p!reader
— “ A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw. ”
🛏️ warnings : smut. g!p reader. whiny shuhua. from this request. dirty talk. established relationship. teasing. soft dom reader. subby shuhua. men dni. porn with little to no plot. content under cut.
word count : 1,534 words ⭑
it was late—past midnight to be exact—and your girlfriend still hasn’t arrived yet. you were used to her coming home at 10 or even at 11—but to the point when it was already past 12 am? you were getting worried.
you looked at your phone, about to call shuhua’s phone again until you heard the front door open. Your girlfriend let out a tired and audible groan as she slipped out of her jacket and shoes, making a beeline for your shared room and quickly going to your side, throwing her arms around you.
“hello to you too,” you chuckled, shuhua grumbled in return as she tucked her head into the crook of your neck. “.. so tired.” she muttered. you hummed in return, hand going to the back of her head as your fingers combed through her soft hair, even after hours of work and practice, it was still as smooth as ever. “you’re wearing my shirt..”
you whispered. shuhua leaned into your touch, slowly and subtly moving to straddle your waist as she kept her head buried in your neck. soon enough, she attached her lips onto the skin, pressing kisses anywhere and everywhere she could. “mm.. baby,” you murmured, leaning your head back to give her more access.
shuhua took note of this before going in and gently nibbling on the skin of your neck, sucking and licking; leaving small red and purple bruises in its place. your freehand moved to cup the side of her face, bringing it close as you captured her lips in a slow yet sensual kiss. you missed her, and she missed you.
you two stayed like that for a while, hands roaming as both of your breathing got heavy—you needed more, and so did she. without wasting anymore time, you pulled back and laid the taiwanese down on her back on your bed, stripping her of her clothing, leaving her in nothing but her bra and her underwear.
shuhua laid there, hair a falling perfectly as she looked up at you expectantly. her chest rose and fell, you couldn’t help but sneak a few quick glances at her legs and up to her thighs—she looked like a goddess.
a goddess that you were more than willing to worship in each and every way possible.
“you’re beautiful.” you breathed out as shuhua whined softly, too needy for dirty talk as her hands clawed at your clothes. you chuckled at the girl’s neediness though you complied nonetheless; taking off your shirt and shorts—leaving nothing but your boxers on as your hand moved up her legs, spreading them slowly before taking position between them.
shuhua took note and let you do as you saw fit, “n/n..” she muttered as she felt your fingers brush against her clothed core, the thin fabric of her panties now damp with her arousal. “please.. i can’t take it anymore..” she pleaded. who were you to say no to that?
your hand slipped beneath the thin fabric, fingers finding her clit before rubbing—slowly at first but you began to pick up your pace as shuhua began to whine. “do you like that, baby?” you asked in a sultry tone, freehand going to her back and undoing the clasp of her bra and discarding it.
shuhua did her best to answer but all she could muster up was a small quick nod, hand moving to your wrist as her hips jerks forward—trying to get more, more friction, more touch, more of you. you chuckled before quickening the movement of your fingers, her wetness coating them as the sound of her arousal against the movement of your digits echoed through the room.
you leaned down, kissing up from her stomach to her chest as you attached your mouth to one of her breasts, causing shuhua to gasp softly as she felt your wet muscle on her sensitive nipple. “y/n.. o-oh fuck—” your fingers continued rubbing her clit, shuhua’s legs began to shake a bit with tension—the stimulation to her clit—the attention to her breast it was starting to get to her.
just as she was about to reach her peak, you pulled away, making her whine. “n-no— no.. why did you stop—keep going,” she said, her soft lips pursed into a small pout. you shook your head, giving a quick peck to the tip of her nose as you took your boxers off, revealing your hardened cock—precum already leaking from the tip.
“awh i’m sorry baby, don’t whine..” you cooed as you pulled your girlfriend’s panties down her legs and off her body. “here, let me make it up to you.” with that, you lined yourself up against her entrance, shuhua’s hips bucked up slightly—her patience fading as she felt you press against her, you were so close—right there, she could almost feel you.
deciding that the taiwanese had endured enough of your teasing for tonight, you slowly thrusted in, making her let out a breathy moan. “m-mmhf.. thank you, thank— thank you..” you let out a small chuckle that soon turned into a moan of your own as shuhua’s tightness enveloped your cock.
you allowed her to adjust for a moment of two since it had been a while since you’ve had sex before finally beginning to move your hips, hands moving below her thighs, holding them as you pumped in and out your girlfriend; slowly at first, you poured all your want, need, and love into it—wanting her to know that she was loved.
though as seconds passed you began getting more insatiable, more needy; your hands moved to bring her knees close to her chest—missionary position—as you began to move faster snd deeper inside her, hitting that one specific spot that made shuhua squirm almost every single time. “u-uhn.. ohh— fuck- yes— yes there, right there—!” shuhua babbled on as her hands moved to your back, nails clawing at your bare skin with need.
you felt your cock twitch inside her, no matter how many times you’ve had sex—you’d never get tired of how beautiful shuhua looked during the act, her disheveled sight making you just want to devour her right there. leaning in, you kissed her again—inadvertently quieting her for a moment as you nibbled down on her bottom lip as you continued to fuck her cunt.
shuhua let out a soft groan, fingers tangling into your hair as she felt your tongue enter her mouth, exploring and teasing feverishly. you let go of one of her legs, moving down to rub her clit again—adding more stimulation to her already pleasure filled body. the girl squirmed beneath you, eyes rolling to the back of her head.
each thrust, each touch—it was eating at shuhua’s senses. “ffuck.. yes— y/n.. p-please— mmfh!” she teetered on the edge, hips bucking rapidly as her sweet pussy clenched around your cock, milking it for all its worth. her nails dug into your back to the point that it began hurting, but you didn’t stop—not when your girl was feeling so good, you couldn’t, you wouldn’t.
“cum for me, go on baby, give it to me.” you whispered, fingers and hips moving in sync as you felt her body jerk—a long drawn out whine emitting from her soft lips as she came hard. “o-oh my god— y/n!” she called out your name like it was a sacred prayer; it was like music to your ears.
you helped her ride out her high, fingers finally giving her now swollen clit a rest though you didn’t stop fucking her, cock still moving in and out of her sopping cunt as you chased your own high—not that shuhua minded, not at all. “y/nnie.. cum— cum inside me..” she whispered. those words alone were enough to push you off the edge, thick, hot loads of cum shooting inside her, some of it even leaking out of her cunt as you slowed down your movements before finally stopping.
you pulled out after a few moments, you let out a small breathy chuckle as shuhua let out a soft whimper. “y’did so well for me, shu..” you whispered softly as the taiwanese pulled you closer, holding you close to her chest with no intention of letting go. “.. made me feel so good,” she paused for a moment to look at you. “thank you.” she muttered before kissing you softly.
“.. you’re welcome,” you said against her lips as you two pulled away. you looked at her with nothing but adoration in your eyes for a few moments before speaking, “we should probably clean up.” shuhua shrugged, pulling you close to her chest as her chin rested on top of your head. “tomorrow..”
she said in a somewhat sleepy voice, just like a small child; it made you chuckle but you couldn’t argue or say no to her, if that’s what shuhua wanted then thats what shuhua will get. “mm.. okay.” you muttered before pressing one last kiss to her cheek. “goodnight baby.”
“.. night night.” shuhua muttered softly, and you swore, despite the darkness in your room—you could see just the slightest hint of a blush on her usually pale skin, and it was beautiful—just like her.
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05 ━━━ I DO
warnings: angst, crying
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synopsis: your ex-wife receives an invite to your wedding, but will she let you say "i do" for a second time?
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soyeon couldn’t stop crying. she didn���t know if it was because of the pain, the reality of her situation, or the overwhelming mix of both.
she stared at the elegant script on the invitation, her hands trembling slightly. it had been years since the divorce, and she had convinced herself that she had moved on. but now, with you about to walk down the aisle again, soyeon couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy and regret.
the invitation felt like a cruel twist of fate, reminding her of everything she had lost. she knew she should be happy for you, but instead, she felt an intense desire to intervene. was it out of love? or was it because she couldn't bear the thought of you finding happiness with someone else?
it didn’t take her years to figure out that she was the reason your marriage ended the way it did. it was her fault, and she knew that from the moment you two ended things all that time ago.
it was currently 3 in the morning and she couldn’t sleep. the ceo had spent all night tossing and turning in the bed you once laid in. she gently tossed the invitation to the nightstand next to her, ignoring the scattered photos from your early days of marriage that littered the bedroom.
she clutched one of her pillows to her chest, her mind racing with thoughts of you. the room felt emptier than ever, the silence only amplifying her anxiety and regret. she had tried to convince herself that attending your wedding was the right thing to do, a final act of closure.
but the truth was, she truly couldn't bear the thought of seeing you marry someone else.
right after you two divorced, soyeon bought several bottles of your perfume and sprayed the sheets with it in an effort to help her sleep better at night. and now, even in her current state, all the ceo could think about was your scent in someone else's sheets.
the former idol buried her face in the pillow, tears soaking the fabric. never did she once try to move on with someone else. you had been the love of her life, the one person who had understood her like no other, even after the bitterness of divorce. she couldn't bring herself to replace you, or to even try to.
the thought of you moving on, finding happiness with someone new, pierced her heart like a thousand needles.
she imagined your laughter, your touch, and the intimate moments that now belonged to someone new. it was a pain she had tried to bury beneath layers of stoicism and distance, but tonight, it surged through her with an unbearable intensity.
but she knew she had to make a decision—either let you go for good or fight for what she believed was still there between you.
before she knew it, she had to start getting ready for your wedding. the minutes seemed to slip away, just like you did. she never thought of you getting remarried, let alone receiving an invitation to witness it firsthand.
she did her best to do her makeup and conceal the fact that she hadn’t slept properly since receiving the invitation. as she applied the finishing touches, her hands trembled slightly, betraying the nerves she fought to keep at bay. her mind replayed the vows you once said to her, your words echoing in her thoughts.
“jeon soyeon, my heart is forever yours.”
could it be possible that you still loved her, too?
when she arrived at the venue, the first person she saw was your cousin. yuqi was shocked to see her former leader there, but nevertheless she greeted the shorter woman with a warm hug.
“unnie! i can't believe you're here,” yuqi chuckled, her surprise quickly giving way to a genuine smile. “it's been too long.”
soyeon returned the hug, finding a small measure of comfort in the familiar embrace. “it's good to see you, too. how have you been?”
yuqi's eyes sparkled with warmth. “busy with work, as always. but enough about me—how are you? how have you been holding up?” her gaze turned soft, understanding how difficult it must be for the woman in front of her.
soyeon forced a smile, not wanting to delve into the complexities of her emotions at that moment. “i've been managing.”
the taller woman looked over her shoulder as her name was being called elsewhere. yuqi smiled and put a hand on the ceo’s shoulder. “i’ll see you later. i gotta run.” however, before she left, she leaned in to whisper something to her former leader.
“third room on the right.”
soyeon's heart pounded in her chest as she watched yuqi walk away, the cryptic message lingering in her mind.
she knew what she had to do.
gathering her resolve, she made her way through the decorated venue, her steps growing more determined with each passing moment.
she reached the hallway and counted the doors, finally stopping in front of the third room on the right. her hand hesitated on the doorknob for a brief second before she took a deep breath and turned it, stepping inside.
there you were, standing by the window, lost in thought. the room was quiet, the noise of the guests and the ceremony preparations fading into the background. you turned at the sound of the door opening, surprise flashing in your eyes when you saw her.
“soyeon?”
the shorter woman closed the door behind her, her heart racing. she couldn’t help but feel a mix of hope and fear. taking a deep breath, she stepped further into the room, her eyes never leaving yours.
“i had to see you.” she whispered, noticing how you weren’t throwing her out of the room. at least, not yet.
you stayed silent, watching her with a mixture of curiosity and confusion. years had gone by, and you had waited for her to come back to you forever now. but right when you were about to move on is when she decides to say something?
“why now, soyeon?”
she swallowed hard, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “because i realized i can't let you go. i thought i could, but i was wrong. seeing you with someone else... it made me understand that i never stopped loving you.”
you sighed, the conflicting emotions warring within you. soyeon wasn’t good with her words, much less her actions. but you knew if she was saying something, it was for a reason.
“do you have any idea how hard it’s been? waiting for you, hoping you'd come back, and then trying to move on?” you whispered, eyes tearing away from hers and moving to look at the floor. “and now, on my wedding day, you show up with this?”
soyeon took a step closer, her hands trembling. “i know, and i'm so sorry. i was scared, and i thought it would be easier if i just let you go. but it wasn't. every day without you has been a struggle. i can't imagine my life with anyone else.”
you looked at her, the sincerity in her eyes stirring something deep within you. “he’s a good man, soyeon.” you replied as you felt tears welling in your eyes, your voice trembling with the weight of your emotions.
“but do you love him?” soyeon interjected, hands shaking at her sides. “if you say you love him, truly, then i will leave right now.” she said quickly, ignoring the racing heartbeat pounding in her ears.
your breath caught in your throat as you looked at her, the question hanging heavy in the air. you knew he was a good man, kind and caring, someone who had brought stability and warmth back into your life. but did you love him the way you had loved soyeon?
the silence stretched on, each second feeling like an eternity. soyeon’s eyes were locked onto yours, desperate and hopeful all at once.
“yes,” you began, your voice barely above a whisper. “he’s been there for me when i needed someone the most. he hasn’t put me second, not even once.”
soyeon’s breath hitched, her eyes never leaving yours. “but do you love him? the way you loved me?”
you closed your eyes, the memories of your time with the other woman flooding back. the laughter, the dreams, the shared moments that had defined your love. opening your eyes, you met her gaze with a mixture of pain and resolve.
“no,” you admitted, the truth finally spilling out. “i don’t love him the way i love you.”
tears streamed down soyeon’s cheeks as she took a step closer, her voice trembling with emotion. “then come back to me. let’s try again.” you felt a tear slip down your cheek as you took a deep breath. “what if we fail again? what if it all falls apart?”
soyeon reached into her pocket and pulled out a small, familiar box. your breath caught in your throat as she opened it to reveal the ring from your previous marriage.
“this ring,” she began, her voice trembling, “was a symbol of our love and commitment. and i still believe in that love. i still believe in us.”
she dropped to one knee, her eyes never leaving yours. she had many regrets in her life, so many that they sometimes haunted her dreams, but this moment was her chance to right the biggest wrong of all.
“i know i’ve made mistakes,” she continued, her voice cracking with emotion. “i’ve been selfish, afraid, and i let that drive us apart. but losing you has been the greatest regret of my life. i’m asking you to take a chance on me again. i promise i’ll do everything in my power to make it right this time.”
tears streamed down her face, her vulnerability laid bare before you. the weight of her words, the sincerity in her voice, and the love in her eyes stirred something deep within you. you had waited for this moment, for her to finally acknowledge the love that never truly faded.
“i even told the company i was retiring the moment i saw your invitation.” soyeon added, her voice trembling with a mix of determination and relief. “i knew i couldn’t let you slip away again. i had to try, no matter the cost.”
she met your gaze again, irises full of love and yearning for you. everything she was feeling right now, was all for you.
“song y/n, will you marry me again?”
the room fell silent, the weight of her proposal hanging in the air. tears filled your eyes as you looked down at her, the woman you had never stopped loving.
“soyeon, this is crazy,” you whispered, your voice choked with emotion. “the wedding starts in 20 minutes. i can’t just call it off.”
soyeon’s gaze never wavered, her expression earnest and pleading. “i know, and i’m sorry for putting you in this position. but i had to take this chance, even if it means risking everything.”
you took a deep breath, feeling torn between the commitment you had made and the love that had endured through the years. “i don’t know what to do,” you admitted, your voice trembling. “i love you, soyeon. i never stopped loving you. but this isn’t fair to him.”
“then let’s run. let’s run away from here. we can catch a flight to hawaii tonight and we’ll start over, together.”
the suggestion hung in the air, both thrilling and terrifying. you glanced towards the door, knowing that beyond it, your wedding awaited. the thought of leaving everything behind, of abandoning the plans and promises made, filled you with a mixture of exhilaration and guilt.
however, your love for soyeon felt more overwhelming than any other emotion. it always has been, even since the beginning.
“okay,” you whispered, moving your hair off of your neck and turning your back to her. “help me take this off.”
soyeon moved closer, her touch gentle as she began unfastening the intricate buttons and clasps that held the dress together. with each soft click and release, the tension in the room seemed to dissipate, replaced by a quiet intimacy that had defined your relationship for so long.
as the dress slipped off your shoulders, pooling at your feet, you turned to face soyeon. her eyes traced over you, a mixture of admiration and love shining through.
“you’re beautiful,” she murmured, her voice filled with warmth and adoration. “even more so now.”
you smiled, feeling a rush of affection for the woman who had always seen you, truly seen you, beneath all the layers and expectations.
“here, put these on.” soyeon grabbed the nearby loungewear you had draped over a chair. the soft fabric felt comforting against your skin as you slipped into it, the weight of the wedding gown now a distant memory.
soyeon brushed a strand of hair away from your face, her touch gentle yet loving. “we should hurry. they’ll come looking for you soon.”
nodding, you gathered your belongings, still in disbelief over the whirlwind of events that had led you here. “check the hallway, we can go out the back and run to the parking lot. did you drive here?” you asked while slipping into your slippers.
soyeon nodded, a determined glint in her eyes. “yes, i parked in the back. let’s go.”
together, you stealthily made your way through the hallway, your hearts pounding with a mix of adrenaline and anticipation. as you reached the back exit, soyeon peered cautiously through the small window before opening the door just enough to slip through.
outside, the night air was cool against your skin as you hurried across the parking lot, hand in hand. soyeon led you to her car, a familiar and sleek car tucked away in a corner. the sound of laughter and music from the wedding reception echoed faintly in the distance, a stark contrast to the quiet intensity between you.
once inside the car, soyeon started the engine, her movements swift yet controlled. she glanced at you, a soft smile on her lips. “are you ready?” she asked while beaming at you.
you hummed before leaning over the center console and grabbed her face before kissing her for the first time in five years. she tasted exactly like how you remembered. her hands moved to cup your face gently while yours moved around her neck. everything felt so familiar, felt so right. but it took everything in you to pull away, but you knew you two had somewhere to be.
“more than ready.”
all the other woman could do was smile and take your hand in hers, the touch grounding and reassuring. turns out you did say “i do” for a second time, not at an altar with witnesses, but in the quiet intimacy of a car speeding towards a new beginning with the only person you had ever loved.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝.
a/n: FINALLY FINISHED THIS.
#jeon soyeon#song yuqi#gidle series#gidle#soyeon x reader#gidle x reader#original series#angst#kpop#wlw#gxg#i do#perfectsunlight
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HARVEY — jeon soyeon smau.
“ harvey, nobody knows what I see. ”
─ pairing : idol!soyeon x band!fan!yn.
synopsis : despite the amount of eyes on the idol, only season’s vocalist, yn, saw what nobody else could.
warnings : age gap. kys jokes. swearing. insults. drinking. suggestive words and acts. may or may not include explicit acts, still not sure on that. use of substances. arguments and slight power imbalance.
genre : smau. wlw. fan x idol (?). slight angst. fluff. crack.
profiles.
1. seasons 2. (g)i-dle
chapters.
1. yn humiliation ritual 2. ynyeon might be real
3. in my studio NOW 4. wait how old is she
5. crashing out 6. WHAT 7. the show (half written)
bonus. lowkey glad theyre nugu 8. sick
9. sherlock HOMELESS 💜
── other chapters tba ..
#— harvey. jsy#gidle x reader#kpop x reader#gidle smau#soyeon#kpop smau#wlw#soyeon smau#jeon soyeon smau#soyeon x reader#jeon soyeon#kpop#jeon soyeon x reader#; sy
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about me
hi! im angelic 🪽she / her, unlabeled, aries, istp-t, mexican, yapper, basketball player, student-athlete, editor, hablo español.
loves: friends, women, shopping, basketball, music, pinterest, boba, making friends, the last of us
hates: bugs, rain, crying, bullying, bad grades, coffee
music: twice, itzy, ive, lesserafim, aespa, gidle, vcha, katseye, red velvet, new jeans, nmixx, kiss of life, xg, sza, ariana grande, billie eilish, clairo, chappell roan, chase atlantic, melanie martinez, olivia rodrigo, frank ocean
current top 5 songs:
• abcd - nayeon
• crazy - lesserafim
• broken clocks - sza
• ohmami - chase atlantic
• debut - katseye
masterlist
#the last of us#the last of us part 2#ellie williams#paige bueckers#basketball#womens basketball#wnba#uconn wbb#kpop#twice#itzy#ive#le sserafim#aespa#gidle#billie eilish#sza#clairo#wlw#ariana grande
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⪩ 🎹 ₊ ∿ ⿻
#soojin#seo soojin#gidle#moodboard#fresh moodboard#messy moodboard#kpop gg#random moodboard#y2k moodboard#aesthetic#alt moodboard#clean moodboard#cute#black moodboard#kpop moodboard#kpop#wlw#ribbons and bows#coffee#coquette moodboard#coqette#tumblr layouts#clean layouts#random layouts#black and white#black and white moodboard
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A little relief
Smut, 18+, power dynamics, Miyeon is a bit dumb, Shuhua is quite rude, eating pussy from behind, mentions of anal sex, spitting, if you squint you'll see a lil bit of a hunting kink, writer! Shu, manager! Miyeon, etc etc.
Just a little something cus these two are making me go insane
Requests are open!!! <3
Shuhua was stressed. Obviously.
Miyeon thought, as she cleaned the shattered glass from the beautiful marble floor, that it was easier to make gold pour down from the sky than to find the writer in a good mood.
Three months since she was working as Yeh Shuhua's manager. Three months of fits, tantrums and everything in between those. It's too cold? Too hot? Are there too many people breathing around her? Well let's make it everyone's problem now.
She was a force to be reckon, but nothing that the beautiful and charismatic Cho Miyeon couldn't deal with. Always apologizing and taking care of her boss enough for her to at least let her demons out only at the privacy of their home, since Shuhua required for the other woman to live with her for a more effective job.
Miyeon learned how to deal with her in no time, because besides being quite insane, Shuhua was very, very honest about everything.
She was at the kitchen when she heard a loud squeal, followed by the door being shut. Miyeon took a deep breath, bracing herself for what was coming next.
She knocked three times. Being used to Shuhua ignoring her, she just opened the door to see the younger woman typing frantically at her laptop.
"Is there anything I could do to help?" Shuhua didn't spare a glance at her, still typing. She just nodded, defeated. "I guess I'll just pick these up then" She started to clean the scattered paper, bending to pick the ones from under the writer's bed.
Finally Shuhua looked away from the screen when she heard her little whimpers of frustration trying to get the papers from under the bed, groaning when she saw Miyeon's ass in the air.
"Fucking hell" She mumbled, still looking. "Miyeon, get out of my room" She said, clearing her throat. The older woman sat up on the floor, looking too innocent with that small pout on her lips.
"Whyyyy?" She whined. "I am trying to help you and you won't let me!" More whining.
"God, you are so pretty it's fucking distracting" She scratched her forehead, her panties getting increasingly more wet.
"Wha-what?" She tried to understand, her doe eyes making Shuhua a little bit angry.
"Pretty and slow in the head" She shook hers. "Out. Now"
Miyeon just stood up and got out, still trying to understand what was with the taiwanese woman.
Shuhua immediately lowered her hand down on her sweatpants and then panties, touching herself over it, trying to defuse that desire with her own fingers.
She knew she wasn't the easiest person ever to deal with, but to be fair she was so horny since her dating ban that she was feeling herself loosing her mind over it. And well, she only got banned from the dating world because besides fucking too many women, she was not the most careful person ever so there was a lot of gossip going around. One more and her contract with the publishing company was gone.
She came quickly, but to none's surprise, she was still tense and even more annoyed. She got up to the kitchen to get herself some water and some chocolate. And, of course, her manager was there to make matters worse.
"Are you feeling better?" She smiled, trying to be more friendly. "Sit down a little, you cheeks are bright red" She got closer, touching shuhua's forehead. "I don't think is a fever, but I can go buy some medicine if you'd like" Her big brown eyes had this glint, this unsettling naiveness that pissed her boss off.
"You are very touchy" Shuhua stepped back.
"Because I am trying to please you, boss, but you won't let me" She pouted and Shuhua scoffed, thinking about the irony in that sentence. "How can I help you?"
"Maybe if you shut up it will help" She said, leaning on the counter to drink her water.
"You are so mean!" Miyeon said, huffing. "No wonder your previous manager quit" She said before her mind even processed what she said. "Boss, I-" She started to say, but she got taken aback by Shuhua's laughter.
"Is that what the company said when they sent you?" She laughed even harder. "Those fuckers are really trying to cover for me" She shook her head.
"What? That's not true?"
"Not one bit" Shuhua's brown hair was down, she sure looked like something out of this world. Too pretty for Miyeon's health.
"So what happened?" She asked. "And I'm only asking because you seem to be incapable of lying" She shook her eyebrows.
"They found out I was fucking her" She said, slightly raising her shoulders.
Miyeon's smile dropped. She certainly wasn't expecting that.
"B-but your previous manager was a woman..."
"Seriously, you are very, very slow" Shuhua bluntly said. "That's why they sent you, a straight girl, to be my new manager" She huffed as if that was the end of the world for her.
Miyeon was silent for a bit, still shocked. She blinked a few times, shifting on her seat.
"Who told them I was straight?" She tilted her head, asking herself that. "Honestly, that's a little disappointing" She was looking down, that little dumb look on her face. "Not that I have anything against straight people, but look at me!" She laughed.
'Well, that changes the fucking game' Shuhua thought.
"I am" She said lowly, clicking her tongue and taking a deep breath. Too many dirty thoughts going through her mind at the same time. "You still wanna help me?" Her voice was like honey now, trying her best to attract her prey.
"Of course, boss" She smiled, still not picking what Shuhua was implying.
"You sure?" Shuhua stepped closer, both hands on her sweatpants pockets. "What if I ask you for a personal favor?" She lowered herself to match Miyeon's eye level, smirking.
"Like...?" She was starting to understand, gulping at the thought.
"You know I need to write a hundred pages in five days, right?" The blonde nodded. "And I can't write because I am so horny it's nerve wrecking, Miyeon..."
Miyeon was shocked by those words coming out of her bosses mouth. Of course she knew she was very straightforward but not on that level.
"Look at me" Miyeon's gaze was on the floor but she obeyed. Shuhua inhaled her perfume, closing her eyes. "I was trying so hard to behave because I thought you were just a pretty straight girl but for fuck's sake..." She opened her eyes, her gaze dark and hungry, her voice sultry like nothing Miyeon has ever heard in her life. "Working around you is too fucking distracting" They were staring at each other's lips, their noses almost touching.
"We can't" the blonde whispered. "I'll lose my job if they find out" Shuhua smirked.
"You and me both" She said. "Let's be careful and they won't suspect a thing, love" Her left hand gently held Miyeon's chin. "Let me eat you out, Miyeon" They brushed their lips together. "I need to feel you coming on my tongue"
That was it, the last straw.
Miyeon basically jumped from her seat, kissing Shuhua hungrily, moaning at the other's lips, but she didn't even try to pretend she would fight for dominance, already letting the other take advantage of her open mouth. Their bodies were flushed together, basically humping each other with the aggressiveness of that searing kiss.
"Fuck" Miyeon cursed, shutting her eyes when the other licked and bit at her neck, almost falling to her knees.
Without saying anything and quite swiftly, Shuhua swirled the blonde girl, pressing her front against the marble counter of her kitchen, biting her earlobe and gaining a loud moanin return.
They were both on fire, Shuhua's pussy was already wet because of earlier but now was even worse. Miyeon wasn't far behind, feeling her pussy clench around nothing, aching inside her panties.
Shuhua pulled the other one's shorts and panties, throwing them somewhere else behind her, looking at her ass from behind.
"Oh, I'll enjoy fucking this tight ass " She mumbled and Miyeon moaned, gripping at the counter when Shuhua landed a harsh slap at her ass, pulling her hair from behind. "But right now I need to get off, so be a pretty slut for me and let me do this"
Their bodies were away only enough for her to pull her own pants and underwear down, her hands already gripping Miyeon's waist, hissing at the contact of her drenched pussy on the blonde's ass.
"Fuck, fuck" She said, humping the other's ass, almost falling from the contact itself. Her clit was red and throbbing so hard it was insane she could even hold herself up at that point. "My dumb baby, fuck" She continued humping, smearing wetness all over the other, marking her new territory.
Miyeon was quick to pick up the other one's pace, a strangled moan ripping through her throat. That rocking motion was enough to make her body shiver in pleasure, her own clit getting some action while Shuhua humped her from behind, pulling at her waist with a strong hold.
"I'll fuck this tight pussy with the biggest dildo I find- fuck" She groaned through her teeth, licking Miyeon's shoulder and sinking her teeth at it.
"I'll take anything you give me" She said, shakily, her cunt pulsing with need. That sentence made Shuhua's mind go blank, her mouth agape, her eyes screwed shut when she thought about the many possibilities ahead.
"Oh my-" She couldn't even finish her sentence, already coming so hard she basically went deaf for a few seconds, mindlessly humping Miyeon, who took it like the good girl she was.
She kept that grinding for a few minutes, hugging Miyeon's waist so hard that made her laugh a little.
"I am not running away, boss" She said, shaking in pleasure.
"If you run I'll catch you and fuck you anyway" Shuhua said darkly, kissing Miyeon's neck and shoulder, making her moan when she circled her entrance with her middle finger. "But I am sure you won't even think of it when I'm done with you" She tapped her clit with two fingers, going down on her knees afterwards.
She licked Miyeon's butt cheek, where it was glistening with own juices, tasting herself and moaning at it. Grabbing her ass with both hands, spreading it.
"Boss, I didn't shave-" Miyeon cried out, embarrassed.
"Did I ask you that?" Shuhua said, slapping hard at the other's ass.
"N-no" She moaned, feeling herself get even wetter.
"Shut the fuck up then" She growled.
Shuhuas spat at her hole, watching as it trickled down all the way to her glistening entrance, mesmerized. Without a warning she positioned her face between Miyeon's cheeks, making her scream with her hot wet tongue at her pussy.
Eating pussy from behind was her favorite thing because it was messy, allowing her to fuck and tease both holes, always making girls go crazy asking for more.
"Oh my fucking god" Miyeon tried really hard to hold the counter with both hands, but Shuhuas relentless tongue on her entrance made her hold the other's head between her legs. "Boss, boss, my fucking-"
She was whining and Shuhua humming in pleasure, putting all of her effort into making the other woman cum on her tongue; with one arm under miyeons thighs, and her other hand thumbing her clit, she pushed her tongue inside her pussy, drinking her juices and brushing slightly at her other hole.
The older woman was no virgin, but she would be lying if she said anybody had ever fucked her like that. She was not only seeing stars, she was seeing the whole universe while shuhuas tongue fucked her entrance like that, her eyes rolling to the back o her head, grinding as she could.
Miyeon was screaming loudly, her legs shaky, her clit throbbing and fuck, so wet... She couldn't hold anymore, her orgasm heavenly, out of this world.
She wasn't the one to get overstimulated, but Shuhua kept tonguing her slit, licking up and down it was almost unbearable.
"St-stop, please" She tried to push, but Shuhua held both of her arms, her eyes closed while she kept her ministrations. Miyeon groaned, pained, but that side of her boss was always there and she definitely liked it.
Shuhua let go of her pussy with a loud 'pop', still holding the blonde's arms behind her back. She got up, kissing her shoulder, neck, jaw and then her lips with a lot of tongue and saliva.
"Are you going to run away?" Shuhua held her arms tighter, making the other moan, a naughty smile on her lips.
"Only if you catch me to do this again" Shuhua bit her jaw, making her wince in pain. Good pain, of course.
"Slut" She said, her grip still strong on the other's arms. "I have so many plans for you, angel. I'll have so much fun..." They were getting horny again.
"I already told you, boss" She whimpered. "I'll take anything you give me..."
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GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS
YOU WONT BELIEVE IT
MY BEST FRIEND GOT ME A LESBIAN FLAG OMG I AM SO SO SO HAPPY
#lesbian#lesbian pride#wlw#sapphic#if it isnt the unironed pride flag on every lgbt kid's room#it IS#but im LAZY#look its pretty#gotta get a gidle poster to match now#JK#but yeah im so happy HFDFWUHUIR
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CHO MIYEON x FEM!READER
Prompt: Miyeon can’t sleep so she thought riding your abs was the best option to help her.
Warnings/Notes: smut kekeke, ab riding, 6th member reader, bit of photography at the end
Miyeon tossed and turned with each huff but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t sleep. She didn’t understand.
She was moping earlier that day that she wanted lay down and rest but how come her body wasn’t letting her anymore? She tried counting sheep, drinking warm milk, going on her phone, but it still didn’t tire her out.
Then she remembered the other nights she couldn’t sleep and what she did to help that.
Her face went red.
She looked at the time on her phone that read 3:40am.
She had to be up at 6am for her next schedule and she knew if she didn’t catch a wink of sleep, she’d be cranky the entire day.
So she saw this plan as her only choice.
Within the next minute, she left the warmth of her bed and tip toed to your room, making sure she locked the door behind her.
She smiled at your sleeping self. Your star night light was on which was gifted to you by Miyeon on your birthday because you admitted on your first date that you hated sleeping in the dark.
A childhood fear you couldn’t grow out of, unfortunately.
Shaking her thoughts away, your girlfriend carefully crawled on the bed and pulled down your blanket, revealing your semi naked body.
Actually you only had a bra on with plaid pyjama pants and Miyeon knew you didn’t like wearing shirts because you claimed it was ‘too annoying’.
So accessing your abs wasn’t gonna be difficult.
You felt a few taps on your collarbone, waking you up instantly.
“Huh-what? Baby is that you?” You said in your tired husky voice that sent chills down Miyeon’s body.
“Yeah it’s me. Sorry to wake you up, Bub”
You glanced at your alarm clock and groaned. “Babe it’s almost 4am, what’s wrong?”
“I can’t sleep and there’s only one way that can help me” she pouted and you saw her hands crawl up from your thighs.
“Miyeon…”
“Shhh you don’t even have to do anything. Just let me ride you please baby. It’ll help so much” she whined, already palming your hard muscles and caressing them.
You released a shaky breath and gulped. “Ok…ok fine. Just don’t complain about being sore tomorrow”
“When have I ever complained?” She smirked and stripped off her panties.
“All the time actually”
You heard Miyeon scoff. “Not my fault. Now shut up and let me use you”
Your hand immediately grabbed onto her hips as she lowered her slick covered cunt onto your abs. Just the touch alone made her release a small gasp, holding onto your shoulders as she watched herself slowly move forward and back.
You could see how wet and shiny your abs became from her juices, lips parting in awe before inching them closer to your girlfriend’s face.
“Baby, I want a kiss”
Miyeon hummed and crashed her mouth into you, almost knocking your soul out. Your tongue slid its way through her soft lips and each lick encouraged your girlfriend to slide her hips faster.
Each bump of your muscle brushed deliciously against her clit, Miyeon’s breathing going heavy. She was whimpering into your mouth about wanting to cum so bad.
You squeezed her hips and smirked into her wet lips, chuckling at how sloppy her movements were getting.
“Don’t slow down, Princess. Wanna cum right?”
“P-Please baby. Help me. I’ve been good..”
“Hmm, I guess you have” you mumbled, moving your mouth to her pulse point and sucking gently, Miyeon’s eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
“Come on, my love. Keep those hips moving, I’ll help you okay?” You said after placing a final kiss to the purple mark you left on her skin.
Miyeon mumbled a thank you as you sat up a little more, flexing your abdominal muscles more and forcing your girlfriend to ride you faster.
She let out cute squeals and quickly pushed her (your) oversized shirt up to reveal her plump tits.
“Suck them please, baby. Gonna cum soon”
Accepting your princess’ request, your mouth instantly latched onto her left, sucking harshly and biting onto the soft flesh before moving to the other side. Your arms were wrapped all the way around your girlfriend’s small body, letting her reach her orgasm.
You held her tighter when she arched her back, her hips starting to slow down from her high.
“Oh fuck oh fuck yes…your abs so good baby” she whined, pushing your head into her chest.
Once Miyeon’s vision cleared, she moved backwards and saw the mess she caused on your stomach. You were about to ask her to clean it off but she quickly snatched your phone from the bedside table and placed her other hand on your cum covered abs.
“Uh baby?” You questioned.
“I just realised I haven’t shown off my new acrylics yet. This is the perfect time, babe” she winked at you and snapped a flash pic of her nails being flexed onto your stomach that was visibly wet with white liquids.
“You’re not posting that in public are you?”
Miyeon shook her head and sent the photo to the G-Idle groupchat. “Just the girls”
After placing your phone away, your girlfriend leaned down and licked a stripe up your stomach. “Now let me clean you”
“Babe, we’re not gonna sleep at this point”
“Worth it though. Now shhh”
[G-IDLE GIRLIES🍒]
[4:00AM] Miyeon: *sent an image*
[4:00AM] Miyeon: I know u are all asleep but check out my new nails😍
[4:36AM] Minnie: EW WHAT THE FUCK
[4:37AM] Shuhua: :/
[4:37AM] Soyeon: OH FOR FUCK’S SAKES
[4:38AM] Yuqi: Killing you both DELETE THAT SHIT NOW
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can you write a gidle yuqi smut? where yuqi igets jealous because y/n is to “close” with Soyeon and Minnie??
-☺️
too close (song yuqi, smut)
summary: your girlfriend, yuqi, gets jealous after hanging out with your friends and you fuck to prove otherwise to her
warnings: soft!dom!yuqi x bottom!f!reader, couch sex, jealousy, slight hair pulling, eating out (reader receiving)
word count: 671
a/n: i tried to do something different with this but idk 😭
turning to face your girlfriend and instead of seeing a face with a big smile, but seeing an angry expression is unsettling.
you don’t know what you did. all you can think of is that you shut the door after saying goodbye to your friends just now. maybe the door was too loud? but she wouldn’t be that upset.
“huh?” you ask stepping closer to her. she just scoffed and turned her head away from you.
“what, yuqi?” using her name when talking to her wasn’t something you normally did, but her whole attitude was serious so you tried to match that.
"i hate how close you are to them," she states.
taken aback, you let out a breathy sound trying to speak. "what?" you say.
"you're always right next to them when they visit," she made sure to emphasize 'right.'
you thought everything she was saying was profound and kind of dumb as these are your friends she's talking about.
"yeah, i sit next to them? but it's nothing more than that. yuqi are you jealous?" you ask tilting your head.
"no, i just-" she cuts herself off. "i want you to be like that with me," she whispers.
you giggle, you thought her neediness for attention was adorable. "yuqi, you're my girlfriend. soyeon and minnie are my friends, i can be more than like that with you," you say attempting to reassure her.
she looks down, with a face that only could read of dissatisfaction. closer, you move to reach out to her face and comfortingly kiss her. "i promise you. i'm sorry i made you feel that way."
she takes your hand and kisses you back, this time more eagerly. "how much more than that?" she pulls back for a second to say. you smirk, stomaching her flirtatious joke.
both of your lips find their way to each other's once more attaching desperately. her hands slip down your pants, she's moving quickly. little foreplay, just two needy girlfriends.
following this, you remove her outfit as well. you both stumble back onto the same couch soyeon and minnie were sat on minutes prior.
her hands grab onto your thighs gently and she pushes you up the couch so you could lie in a comfortable yet easy way for her to access your cunt.
"tell me if its too much," she groans with that raspy, deep voice she has. you nod, watching as her eyes disappear by what you could see of your lower half.
all you can feel now is the tip of her tongue flicking at the most sensitive outlines of your pink pussy. her motions catch you off guard, and you let whimpers slip out. "more," you whine.
she sticks her tongue farther into you, and you feel every curl she makes. you find your hand slipping to grip onto her hair, wishing for her to go even deeper.
her mouth sucks onto your folds, and you see her look up at you with the same amorous aura in her eyes. she's no longer being light with you, she just as horny to have you as you are to have her.
she gives you small breaks to breathe from your constant moaning by kissing your thighs. "feels okay?" she asks.
"it feels really good," you whimper. she smirks, bringing her mouth back to your folds to continue giving you pleasure.
the feeling of her sucking down onto you makes you moan nosily. you have to grip onto the sofa to resist from shaking. "please," you moan wretchedly.
she gives you what you want, and she quickens the pace of her tongue, feeling little drops of your liquids soak into her mouth.
yuqi groans into the sensation, not letting anything leak out of her mouth and go to waste. "you taste beautiful, y/n," she smiles licking a little off her lips.
you smile back instinctively, and sit up so you can pull her closer to kiss her. "you can always do more to me than they can."
#gg smut#gg x reader#gidle smut#gidle x reader#yuqi smut#yuqi x reader#yuqi x fem reader#gidle x fem reader#gidle fanfic#gidle hcs#gidle imagines#gg x fem reader#gg fanfic#wlw smut
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⭑ yes, miss. : kim minnie x f!reader.
— “ ‘yes what?’ ‘.. yes, miss.’ ”
🚬 warnings : slight power imbalance. bodyguard!minnie. from this request. use of substances. a bit of manipulation from reader’s part. bratty!reader. somewhat heated makeout session. men dni. a bit of groping. writing under cut.
word count : 1,534 words ⭑
“miss kang.. i don’t think your dad would approve of you using substances, especially in your room of all places.” minnie tried to pitch in as she watched the girl take another puff of her joint. yn looked at her body guard, maybe it was the lighting, or maybe it was the weed but something about the thai girl intrigued her tonight.
yn strutted towards her, her hand playing with her necktie before tugging it slightly, making the girl wince a bit as she bent down slightly to yn’s height. “.. that’s why you’re not gonna tell him,” she said with a small grin. “you wouldn’t snitch on me, would you nini?” she cooed.
yn already knew the answer.
minnie wouldn’t snitch, no matter how serious she tried to be when it came to the brat—she always made sure to keep her mouth shut.
“.. no, miss.” “good.”
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it was 2 months ago when yn’s father hired that body guard for her—minnie remembered the first time she saw yn like it was yesterday.
“Kang Yn.” The girl’s father called from the hall, yn stepped out of her room, an annoyed look on her face as she looked at her dad. “Yes, daddy? what is it?” she said in a sarcastic voice before looking at the unfamiliar woman who stood besides her father.
the suit, the seriousness in her expression, her overall demeanor.. yn already knew what was happening, and she wasn’t amused. “Nicha, this is yn, my daughter. yn, this is Nicha, your new bodyguard.” The kang’s father said in a stern voice.
“Good afternoon, miss kang.” minnie said with a slight bow. yn simply nodded, giving her a small smile as she spoke. “Good afternoon to you too. may you excuse us real quick? i need to have a word with my father.” The thai looked at the man who had hired her then at the girl who she was assigned to before nodding and exiting.
Yn’s father took off his glasses, rubbing his eyes a bit. “Yn—” “Okay dad, what the fuck. You said you weren’t gonna hire another one!” yn whispered though her tone was filled with edge, sharp enough to make a kitchen knife look like plastic.
“Well yes i did say that but that was before i caught you sneaking off with some— some hustler in her car under a bridge smoking or whatever you were doing.” he spoke with a frustrated tone—despite putting ber daughter in therapy, it seemed like her habits of smoking and using other substances weren’t gonna go away anytime soon.
yn couldn’t help but scoff slightly, arms crossed over her chest as she looked off to the side. “.. at least we weren’t dead inside,” she murmured making her father’s already running patience vanish. “would you rather i find you dead somewhere than have someone who can protect you?”
yn wanted to retort, to say something—but she fell silent once she saw the frustration and a bit of concern in her father’s hard eyes. “yn.. i’m getting old—i can’t protect you as much as i want to.” the girl let out sigh, already knowing where her father was going with this.
“you’re my only daughter, and you getting hurt is the last thing i’d want to happen. So, please.. just give nicha a chance? for dad?” he asked, holding his daughter’s shoulders as he held her gaze. yn couldn’t stop the guilt that pit her stomach as she heard her father’s tone. “.. okay daddy.” she said softly, makinf her father smile slightly.
“thank you, yn.” his daughter simply nodded.
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“..” yn stayed silent as she felt the thai girl’s siren-like eyes on her. if yn hadn’t known better, she wouldve thought the girl was trying to intimidate her. “.. are you just gonna stand there and stare at me all day?”
she finally said, breaking the awkward silence that had unfortunately filled her room. “That’s what your father told me to do, so yes.” minnie spoke in a flat tone, yn couldn’t help but roll her eyes at that. “of course he did.” she grumbled.
sensing the kang’s frustration and slight awkwardness, minnie spoke once more. “.. well what do you suppose i do, miss kang?” yn cocked her brow at the thai’s words, her lips curving into a small grin as she sat up in her bed. “come here,”
minnie stood still for a few more seconds before going over to her bed, hesitating for a few moments before sitting down. now it was yn’s turn to eye the girl, observing her closely as she took note of some things.
her siren eyes, the mole under her eye..
“.. miss,” minnie said as yn hummed in response. “do you smoke?” yn suddenly asked. minnie looked at her for a couple of seconds before shaking her head no. “well, do you wanna try?
Minnie thought about it for a moment before shaking her head. “I don’t think your father would apprecia—” “can you stop talking about my father? it’s not like he’ll find out.”
she said with a slight eye roll. “.. plus, it’s not like you’d tell him,“ yn whispered, hand trailing down her bodyguards chest, her fingers trailed the shape of her necktie before tugging at it, making minnie yelp ever so slightly. “right, nini?”
minnie felt like she was being hypnotized, the way the girl called her nini—it made her breath hitch; almost as if on instinct, she shook her head. “.. no.” “no what?” yn leaned in a bit more, practically straddling her body guard’s lap. “.. no, miss.” “atta girl.”
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minnie’s tidy uniform had become loose, disheveled in appearance as she felt the kang place her joint to her lips, encouraging her to take a hit. “c’mon.. don’t be shy.” she whispered, her other hand cupped nicha’s jaw as she tilted her head up to look at her.
yn watched as her bodyguard obeyed, taking hit after hit as she did her best to keep her head straight. “see.. feels good, right?” she whispered. all minnie could do was nod her head.
the kang laughed at the sight of her usually stoic bodyguard now all woozy and light. “lay down,” she said with an amused grin. minnie followed, laying down on her protectee’s bed but not without pulling the girl down with her.
this caught yn off guard. one second she was laughing at her guard and the next second she was laying on top of her. yn scoffed, her hands on either side of the thai girl’s head as she got up slightly. “idiot.. i didn’t say to pull me down with you.”
she murmured before the joint from nicha’s lips and taking a slow drag. if it weren’t for her father not being home and her windows being open—her room would have definitely been filled up with smoke by now.
yn looked down at her guard, noticing the half lidded gaze minnie was using to look at her. “what? you want more?” she teased, tone slightly condescending. minnie simply brought her gloved hand up to touch the girl’s face, thumb brushing against her soft cheeks before rubbing at her bottom lip.
now this, yn didn’t expect. she felt her breath hirch a bit at the thai’s actions, unsure of what to do or say so she simply just leaned into her guard’s touch. nicha hummed, using her elbow to sit up as she continued to look at the person whom she was supposed to simply protect.
“.. you’re beautiful.” she whispered. “i know.” yn said, fighting the urge to roll her eyes. “y’know what’d look pretty on you?” yn shook her head, before she could say anything she suddenly felt a soft pair of lips on hers.
it took her a couple seconds before she melted into the girl’s touch, her hands going to minnie’s shoulders as she pushed her back down onto her bed. nicha was relentless, not letting yn pull back even when she felt her breath grow heavy, only when she felt her urgently tapping on her shoulder did she pull back, and even then—it was only for a few seconds as she quickly pulled her back in.
minnie’s slender fingers trailed to the hem of yn’s top as their lips connected once more, her hand moved beneath her delicate clothing, feeling the girl’s surprisingly toned stomach before she reached her soft breasts. minnie gave one of them a gentle squeeze, lightly fondling it—making yn groan against her lips. nicha took her time with each one as she handled her protectee’s body with gentleness.
just as minnie began to tug on yn’s shirt to ask her to take it off, they heard a knock on the door. “.. Miss Kang,” said one of her father’s many helpers.
yn let out another groan, though this time it was out of annoyance. she grumbled slightly before reluctantly getting off atop her guard, nicha’s hand slipping out of her shirt. “.. we’ll continue this later.” she whispered to the thai who just looked at her, her pupils dialated.
“.. yes miss.” she whispered, making yn smile like a proud owner. “good.” with one last kiss to her guard’s soft lips, she got up and answered the door.
#— sia’s work#gidle x reader#wlw#kpop x reader#fem!reader#idle#kpop#kpop wlw#kpop x fem!reader#minnie x reader#nicha x reader#gidle hours#kim minnie#minnie#nicha#nicha yontararak#gidle#— request#kpop imagines#; gidle
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01 ━━━ THE WAY THINGS GO
warnings: minor angst.
word count: 2.3k
synopsis: your ex-wife receives an invite to your wedding, but will she let you say "i do" for a second time?
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when the leaves grow green and the cherry blossoms bloom, soyeon remembers your wedding. however, she wasn’t expecting that reminder six months earlier, and this time it wasn’t a reminder of the past.
the ceo furrowed her eyebrows as she flipped over the white envelope that had been addressed to her as “jeon soyeon” and not “ceo jeon.” did her mother send her a late birthday card? or was it something from a friend?
a pit formed in her stomach when she recognized the handwriting. it was yours.
the woman’s fingers trembled slightly as she gently opened the invitation, and prayed to every god in the sky that it wasn’t true. she hoped that the non-formal addressing and the color scheme meant anything but the thoughts running through her head.
the elegant script on the invitation danced before her eyes, adorned with black and white lettering. the weight of the revelation caused her chest to tighten and the air inside her lungs to disappear.
you were getting re-married.
it had been 5 years since the divorce. had you really moved on?
as she read the details of the upcoming ceremony, soyeon couldn't shake the mixture of disbelief and subtle pain that twisted in her stomach.
on top of that, you were marrying a man who happened to be an old school friend of yours. he was always the only person who had been closer to you than she was.
with a heavy heart, she traced the letters of your name on the invitation, feeling the ink under her fingertips as she remembered the way her name looked next to yours all those years ago.
she thought about reaching for her phone, dialing your number and demanding an explanation from you. but the rational ceo within her prevailed, reminding her that the past was just that—a chapter closed and done, sealed with the ink of divorce papers.
yet, in the solitude of her office, surrounded by the trappings of success, soyeon couldn't escape the way this single white envelope had made her feel. the memories of your love that once bloomed like the blossoms outside her window did in early may were now juxtaposed against the harsh reality of a future that no longer included her.
with a sigh, she folded the invitation, holding it in her hands as if the act itself could contain the storm of emotions brewing deep inside her. she had so much left to say to you, but she didn’t even want to bother trying at this point.
you were getting re-married, and she would have to accept the fact that you no longer were in love with her.
she gently placed the envelope against the side of her desk lamp, not wanting to throw it away, but also not knowing exactly what to do with it either.
her gaze lingered on the invitation, her mind oscillating between the urge to confront the past and the wisdom of letting it rest. she wrestled with the conflicting desires, knowing very well that your happiness was all she ever wanted, but also hating that your happiness was no longer coming from her.
but soyeon knew that it hadn’t been coming from her for years now.
the ceo knew she couldn't change the course of your life or the feelings that led to this moment. the realization stung, but it also carried a quiet strength—a reminder that she had weathered storms before, and this, too, was just another tempest to endure.
as she leaned back in her chair, she allowed herself a moment of reflection. her eyes briefly glanced at the scenery outside her window. autumn leaves were falling, symbolizing the true arrival of the fall season. the tiniest smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she watched them dance in the wind.
it reminded her of the first time she met you.
the air outside was cold, and on that day specifically, soyeon remembered thinking she could feel the brisk touch of winter lurking in the breeze. it was a day much like this one, with leaves in hues of amber and gold painting the path beneath her feet. the crunching sound echoed with each step as she approached cube’s headquarters.
her breath escaped in visible puffs before she entered the warm heating from the establishment. a soft beep announced her arrival as she made her way to the elevator. once her feet carried her to the practice room, her eyes scanned the figures of the other girls there, searching for a face she had only seen in photographs and the youtube videos she watched for over 50 hours.
there was soojin, the master of the stage. shuhua and yuqi, the loud ones. miyeon and minnie, the two aces up soyeon’s sleeve.
and then there was you.
you, the newcomer whose presence was anticipated for weeks. you, with a burning passion that seemed to radiate like the winter sun filtering through the frosted windows of the practice room. you, with an undeniable presence that made you stand out even among the most talented ensembles.
when yuqi mentioned that she had a cousin who was, as she said, “even better than me”, the leader raised her eyebrows, intrigued by the idea that there was another who was at the same level of talent.
it wasn't long before soyeon found you.
jeon soyeon probably spent hours watching videos of you, consumed and captivated with everything you did. cube wanted to cap the group at six members, but soyeon begged for them to let you in.
she presented a compelling case, illustrating how your unique talents and energy would enrich the ensemble, creating a harmonious blend that surpassed the limitations of a predefined vision. you, in her eyes, were the vital piece needed to complete the puzzle she envisioned.
after much persuasion, the company relented, granting you a place within the group lineup.
the girls paused in their dance routine, their attention turning towards the doorway that signaled their leader’s arrival.
soyeon felt a mixture of responsibility and eagerness. as the leader, it was her role to guide and nurture the talents within the group, and your arrival brought both the challenge and the potential for something extraordinary. she remembered the way the stress felt on her young shoulders at the time, but there was something that changed in that very next moment.
the way your eyes met hers for the first time was something she’d never forget.
soyeon had never seen such soft irises.
it was a bit awkward at first, especially since she remembered that your korean vocabulary was very limited at the time. you actually mentioned to her once that you spent the flight to incheon memorizing korean phrases.
you just simply smiled, and soyeon remembered thinking you were the best thing she’d ever seen.
the ringing of her office phone snapped her back to reality, where the responsibilities of being a leader and the demands of the industry pressed upon her. soyeon shook off the remnants of the memory, though the warmth of your smile lingered in her thoughts.
with a composed demeanor, she answered the phone, her ceo mode immediately activated. it was a flurry of discussions, decisions, and planning for the upcoming schedule. the music industry moved at a relentless pace, and soyeon had proven time and time again that she was an immovable force.
but truth be told, she didn’t really process half of what the other person was saying. matter of fact, she was running on autopilot even after work when she was in the back of her all black suv returning home.
the home you once lived in.
the ceo punched in the code for the door with a heavy sigh, being met with the dark and quiet space. she was used to the lack of life that lingered in her home. as she took her shoes off and placed her bag down, the wedding invitation slipped and landed onto the floor.
soyeon didn’t remember slipping it in there. or maybe she did, and couldn’t remember? her mind had been a mess all day, and with the shake of her head she gently picked it up and placed it on the nearby tabletop.
she wandered into the living room, where subtle traces of your life together still lingered. the color of the walls you had chosen was still the same. soyeon didn’t have the time to change them after you left. it felt like too much work for something that meant nothing.
at least, to her the color didn’t mean anything. you were the only thing that mattered.
the brief thought of you painting the walls of your new home that same shade of cream entered her mind. it didn’t sit well with her at all.
to be honest, the divorce never sat well with her either. but at the time, she was too prideful to admit that losing you would mean losing everything.
soyeon’s eyes wandered to the empty mantle, where empty command hooks still remained. you would be decorating the house around this time of the year. she never understood why you needed to cover every square inch of your shared home with holiday decor, but it made you happy and she never questioned it.
the ceo made her way up the stairs and into the bedroom and into her bathroom. she remembered the days you’d yell at her to go shower before laying in bed, and for a moment she could remember your laughter at the sight of her laying in bed all sweaty after a long day of practice.
she stood in the bathroom, the echoes of your playful banter ringing in her ears. soyeon's gaze fell on the shower, a space that had witnessed both the mundane routines and the intimate moments of your shared life. she hated the tiles when you insisted on buying them for the house. she couldn't help but smile wistfully at the memory of your insistence on those particular tiles.
you had argued that they added a touch of character to the bathroom, and now after all these years, standing amidst the steam and droplets, she had to admit that you were right.
with a contemplative sigh, soyeon turned to face the water, allowing it to cascade over her tired shoulders. the familiar sound of water against tile was soothing to her. it was her only source of solace nowadays. she was too old to party, too mature for clubbing, and far too busy to find a new hobby.
it reminded her of the times when you would always call to tell her about something new you had learned every day. she didn’t know how you did it, but you always seemed to constantly be doing ten things at once.
the ceo reached for her shampoo bottle, the same brand she had been using ever since you complemented its scent all those years ago. she always told you she was just a creature of habit, and that she liked it because she had it for so long.
but she never mentioned the other truth to it. maybe she should have. perhaps it would have made you feel even an ounce more appreciated than you did when you were married to her.
eventually she stepped out of the shower and changed into comfortable loungewear. her hair was still wet as it left small impressions on her white shirt, and for a fleeting moment she could hear you yelling at her to just blow dry it.
she never listened to you before. perhaps she should have listened to you, not just about tiles and wet hair.
the former idol made her way to the bookshelf in the hallway beside her bedroom. soyeon had developed a habit of reading every night before bed (thanks to you), but she never read anything but her manga.
soyeon's eyes wandered over the titles, each one she had read over numerous times and yet still enjoyed it. but tonight, she didn’t feel like reading her usual choices.
she reached for one that held a particularly special place in her heart—the novel you had recommended during one of your late-night conversations. as she held the book in her hands, the cover brought back a flood of memories.
you used to pick so many different books that you thought would resonate with her, begging her to pick up literature of “more value” for once instead of a picture book. eventually, you gave up on making her read something different and just stored the numerous novels on the shelf next to soyeon’s comics.
but tonight she would finally listen to you for once.
fahrenheit 451. a book you refused to put down all those years ago.
she traced the spine of the book with her fingers, reminiscing about the nights you spent discussing the intricacies of the plot, dissecting the characters' motivations, and sharing the emotions the story stirred within you. the book, a tangible artifact of the intellectual intimacy you once held, now felt both comforting and achingly distant.
as she gently thumbed through the pages, a small, forgotten object slipped out and landed on her feet. it was a bookmark—a simple yet profound reminder of your shared history. soyeon gently picked it up, her twitching fingers tracing the edges.
it was your old wedding invitation, elegantly adorned with the details of a day that had once symbolized the union of your lives.
soyeon just stared at the bookmark you had used, her mind flooded with emotions. if it was any other day, maybe she wouldn’t feel like this. maybe she’d brush it off with a small smile and move onto reading the book without any problems.
but after seeing your new wedding invitation this morning, she couldn’t escape the feeling gnawing in her chest.
water droplets landed on the small piece of paper—perhaps remnants from her wet hair, or maybe they were the silent traces of tears that had escaped her eyes. whichever it might have been, soyeon only knew one thing was for certain.
she should have listened to you.
#─👤 sunlight speaks#jeon soyeon#song yuqi#gidle series#gidle#soyeon x reader#gidle x reader#original series#angst#kpop#wlw#gxg#i do#perfectsunlight
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ! MASTERLIST !
welcome to @uchinagai masterlist ! f- fluff, a- angst, n - nsfw, s-suggestive
A E S P A - a girl group formed under SM Entertainment. debuted on November 17, 2020, with their single, "Black Mamba"
| Karina 00.04.11
| It's me before her - smau // f, a, s.
| The rhythm of winter - upcoming // f
| passanger princess - upcoming // f, a.
| Giselle 00.10.30
| met thru internet - smau // on hold
| Winter 01.01.01
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I L L I T - is a girl group formed under BELIFT lab. debuted on March 25, 2024 with their mini album "super real me"
| Iroha 08.02.04
| Comfort - written // f
| Yunah 04.01.15
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| Minju 04.05.11
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| Moka 04.10.08
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| Wonhee 07.06.26
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you can request for these groups : aespa, illit, red velvet, idle, newjeans, kiss of life, lessera, twice . . .
you can try other groups but if I don’t know them well, I won’t write it :3
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HARVEY
: prev. masterlist.
1. yn humiliation ritual
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#— harvey. jsy#gidle x reader#kpop x reader#gidle smau#soyeon#kpop smau#wlw#soyeon smau#jeon soyeon smau#soyeon x reader#jeon soyeon#kpop#jeon soyeon x reader#; sy
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My Roman empire.
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