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seungfl0wer · 25 days

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Pairing: Minho x Reader (Fem)

Genre: Smut

Warning: Reader Blindfolded and Tied, Oral (M), Slight Face fucking, Fingering, Slight degrading, Hint at Multiple rounds, Slight touch at free use, Creampie, unprotected sex (as usual). Slightly proofread. I think that’s all?

You can find the request here, very much enjoyed writing this such a good idea😩

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Minho has been stressed lately, although he won’t admit it you can tell. He’s been working a lot, it feels like he comes home crashed and just does it all over again. You thought to yourself ‘I don’t think he even realized today was his birthday’. Of course you didn’t wanna tell him it would make your surprise even better. It did make you feel bad however you’d make it up to him.

You lay some rope on the bed that matches the cute little red bow you have wrapped around your waist. It also matches the bows you have in your hair, you look like the sweetest gift anyone could ever ask for. You checked your phone looking at the time. You didn’t even realize there was a text from Minho reading.

😻: I’m on my way home. (Sent 15 mins ago)

A grin came across your face, he’d be home very soon so you got into position. You laid down waiting for him to come how the excitement in your tummy making you feel like you’d explode. You were so antsy fiddling with the covers as your mind wondered. ‘He’s gonna be so surprised’.

You heard the front door open, Minho taking his shoes off to discard them in the usual place. You could hear him looking around for you, his foot steps creeping towards the bedroom where you waited. You felt so giddy you could just squeal! You quickly put the blindfold on that you had on stand by. Laying back down you waited to hear him come through.

“Kitten are you sleeping already” his voice was quiet as he opened trying not to wake you if you were. His eyes widened as he saw you lying on the bed. A little note you had written before placed to the side. It said: “Happy birthday my love, do whatever you’d like with your present”

As he read it he looked over you, his cheeks heating up as his mind wondered. He let out a soft groan “I forgot today was my birthday honestly, but of course my sweet kitten didn’t hmm? All this just for me?” He said as he leaned down towards you placing a soft kiss to your cheek.

You nodded in confirmation feeling the bed dip on the side. “I’m all yours, please do whatever you want with me.” You knew he needed a verbal confirmation before he’d really do anything like this.

“Ah my kittens so sweet, gonna let me use you all night till both of us are spent?” He said as he slowly unbuckled his pants. He needed this, needed it more than you thought. Not just to let off steam but to be close to you, to feel you. He missed you a lot while he’s been working and this was just perfect to him.

“Open up that pretty little mouth of yours” he said his fingers ghostly touching your lips. You did as he asked opening your mouth wide for him. He tapped the tip to your tongue before slowly pushing himself into your warm mouth. He let out a low groan, his head falling back. He slowly pushed himself in and out of your mouth savoring the feeling.

He noticed the rope you had laid out on the bed making him smirk. Without saying anything he leaned back grabbing it. He took your hands tying them together before tying them to the head post. “You thought of everything didn’t you kitten?” He coo’d.

You nod as you hear him hum in response. He placed his hands on the side of your head as he pushed further into your mouth. He watched as you took it all so well feeling your tongue swirl around his length. He leaned back once more but this time it was to play with your clit. He rubbed perfect circles as he teased at your wet hole.

“You’re soaked” he said in a ghostly whisper. “Kitten use that dirty little mouth of yours, come on, make me cum” he said with a groan. You obliged as you bobbed your head, taking as much as you could. You swirled your tongue around his tip before taking even more of him. He groaned even louder in response pushing his fingers into your cunt now.

You moaned loudly at the feeling the sound vibrating around his cock. He closed his eyes at the feeling of you, your mouth melting stress away. He pushed another finger into you curling it slightly as his thumb toyed with your clit. His cock started to twitch in your mouth, he was close. You took him fully into you as deep as you could, breathing through your nose.

He opened his eyes slowly as he pushed as far back as he could making you gag. His cock twitched a few times before cumming deep back your throat. “Swallow for me- ah- all of it” he groaned. You swallowed it like he asked opening your mouth to show him making him groan once more. “such a good little slut” he said as he pulled himself away from you.

The loss of his finger made you whine making him chuckle a bit. “Impatience gets you now where” he said as he cupped your cheek, making you jump a bit. He leaned down nipping at your ear as he made his way to your neck. Kissing down your body as he left marks all over your chest. Small purple spots marked your body. He made sure to leave them in places people could easily see. He loved marking you “want everyone to know you’re mine. And mine only” he said.

He quickly positioned himself at your entrance slapping his cock against your clit before rubbing it up and down your folds. You rank at the ropes wanting to wrap your arms around him. He let out a tsk tsk before he chuckled again “what did I tell you kitten?” He said this time waiting for a response.

“I’m sorry” you said softly with a small pout.

“Sorry what?” He said tilting his head not like you could see it though.

“Sorry sir, I’ll be patient. Just want you. Missed you so much.” You admitted.

He let out a soft sigh before leaning down to kiss you “I’ve missed you to, I’ve missed you so fucking much!” He said his voice full of love and want. He glided his cock yo your wet folds one more time collecting all your juices. He pushed himself deep into you both your heads falling back as eyes rolled back into your skull.

He bucked his hips into his wondering your body playing with your nipples as he pushed into you. He watched as his cock disappeared and reappeared, your wetness soaking him. The sound of slapping skin filled the room mixing with both of yours noises.

He reached up to you taking the blindfold off. Your eyes squinted as the light was a bit bright after having it on for so long. You blinked looking up at Minho. God was he ever hot. His hair slicked to his head with sweat. His toned body so beautifully on display for you as his cock fucked into you. You leaned up wanting to kiss him but your hands were still tied up so you couldn’t.

He smiled looking down at your efforts before leaning down himself to kiss you sloppily. His tongue darted into your mouth as they wrestled for dominance. His hand came down to rub your clit once again. He pulled away from the kiss moving his body. He lifted you to your side holding one of your legs up as he moved faster into you. Hitting you in a new angle made it feel even deeper. His cock now hitting your g-spot.

His hand was now mercilessly toying with your clit. You felt so sensitive, the damn ready to burst at any moment. He leaned down once more to kiss you leaning his forehead onto yours eyes. He looked into your eyes as he went sloppy. His body twitched as he felt his orgasm approaching. “Best present ever, I couldn’t ask for anything more than just you” he said in almost a groan.

You smiled up at him wanting to say something but before you could get the words out you felt him twitch. He gave one last thrust pushing as deep into you as possible before cumming. The feeling of his hot liquid coating your walls and his fingers frantically moving made your high crash over you.

The damn breaking as everything flooded from you, you came hard around his cock. Clenching around him making him moan out. The sounds of you screaming his names mixed with his moans made the most porn a graphic sound.

He leaned his head onto your should you both panting now. He smiled looking up at you before kissing you lovingly. “Thank you kitten, I really needed this.” He said before kissing you once more.

You smiled back kissing him, you wanted to hold onto him tugging at your hands. You let out a sigh “Minho can you untie me so I can hug you” you said with a pout.

A small devilish smile crossed his face “not just yet, I think I’m gonna use my present a bit longer” he said nipping at your lip. That gleam in his eye said it all, you were in for a night.

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leehqnrio · 1 year

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eeeeek i wanna play w leehan’s cute cock till he’s cryin :))) then sit on his face bc he’s such a nice boy who makes sure to return the favor.

The way I understand this perfectly, great minds think alike my friend 🫶 And the way I nearly squealed when this came through my inbox, you don't know me yet you know me so well Anon- <33 I like to think I'm dubbed the most delulu Leehan stan for a reason okay 😩🙏😂

[Boynextdoor] ♡ (SMUT)

I feel like he's such a pretty crier, and even prettier when he's crying please followed by your name and whimpers as you make him cum once again. His face shiny and wet with tears before your arousal has even gotten anywhere near it. His eyes becoming extra glossy. His voice breaking. He's so cute as tears slip out of his eyes. You'd feel bad if he wasn't begging for you to keep going. To keep pumping your hand around his cock, to keep sucking him off just right. It definitely hurts, but don't worry, because he's definitely enjoying it. He's so sure you've milked him for all he has, but as soon as he pulls your dripping cunt to his face to return the favor, he's hard again. He just loves oral. Whether it be giving or receiving, he just can't get enough.

And boy is he good at giving it. Don't even get me started on face sitting with him because I have a whole fic in the works about it. But man do I wanna sit on his face til his lips are swollen and he's gasping for air. He definitely gets pussy drunk and when he does he will definitely make you cum multiple times, just using his mouth. Getting his hands involved? His long, slender fingers could reach all the right spots better than yours ever could. He definitely does NOT care if you literally suffocate him, it's a way he would love to go 🙏 just saying 🤷‍♀️😂 Anything as long as you're happy.

No but seriously, he would never let you preform oral on him without returning the favor. You took care of him so well afterall, it's only right he looks after you too. He's such a polite boy, makes sure to say please when he begs to be underneath you, when he's begging for more. How could you ever say no to such a cute tear stained face hmm? He looks so perfect all fucked out for you and yet he's begging to please you more? He's so kind.

And you better believe he still expects a couple of rounds afterwards, It doesn't matter if the both of you are sobbing from the overstimulation after you're done riding his face, he has so much more left to give you, and you better take it all.

#kpop smut #boynextdoor smut #boynextdoor hard hours

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thefreakandthehair · 2 years

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First, I wanna thank you for being so damn kind to me when you didn’t have to. You reached out while I felt like I was in crisis and it helped knowing there are others who feel the same way.

Second, because I’m a selfish person and you’ve already done such amazing things for me, I’m gonna ask for one more! 😩 If you’re comfortable doing a Steve x reader smut fic where he’s been traveling with his baseball team for some road games and when he gets home he says:

“show me how much you missed me”

You’re amazing and I’m thankful for you 🥰🥰🥰

author’s note: I've never written x reader fic before so please dear God, be gentle on me here? I am calling myself and my own fantasies out. I hope this fulfills your request, friend! <3 not beta-read.

warnings: 18+ (minors DNI I am so not kidding about this!!), afab!reader, established relationship with Steve Harrington, unprotected sex (this is fanfic, please use protection always!), multiple orgasms, oral (f receiving), Steve is slightly subby because I just wanna wreck that man, Steve is also soft and tender because well have you seen that man? I think that's it, lmk if I missed anything!

word count: 2.6k, all pwp

tagging: @steves-babysitter @fruityfourgalore @munsonquinns @bayouteche

please do not perceive me. I am who I am.

You have countless reasons to be excited that Steve was almost home after being away for a week on road games with his recreational baseball league. You miss his warmth in bed next to you, his chest pressing against your back as you sleep. You miss the cute notes he’d write in the steam in the bathroom mirror when you were in the shower. You miss the smell of his coffee brewing in the morning. Hell, you even miss washing twice the dishes and his favorite “Best Dad Ever” mug gifted as a gag by Dustin last Christmas sitting on the counter.

Shit, I’m in so deep with this guy, you laugh to yourself. You hate washing dishes.

So yes, you have plenty of reasons to be over the moon that your boyfriend was coming home. One reason that you weren’t expecting– not in the slightest– was Steve barging into the apartment unannounced, dropping his bag at the door, grabbing you around the waist into a hug so tight you would have worried about your ribs if your brain hadn’t whited out, and peppered kisses along the side of your face. His I missed you so much is almost drowned out by your giggles as you turn to face him, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“I missed you too, Steve.” You barely get the words out around his lips, pressing against yours with an urgency you also hadn’t expected. He smiles against you, pushing you back against the kitchen counter.

“Yeah?” He pulls back, his voice as husky as his eyes are smoldering. “Show me how much you missed me, then.”

You’re always weak in his hands when he looks at you like this, like you’re something to be desired. It’s overwhelming at times, how much he loves you. You’re still not sure exactly what you must’ve done in a past life to deserve it– to deserve Steve– but you sure aren’t going to question it.

“So, so much.” You press your forehead against his and feel your eyes flutter closed. Steve’s hands wander, running down up and down your sides before hooking beneath your thighs and lifting you up to sit on the counter. A small, surprised oh escapes your lips as the cool stone of the counter presses against the skin exposed around your shorts. Your arms are still firmly wrapped around Steve’s neck and he meets your eyes easily now, a much better position for him to crowd into your space and stand between your thighs. The hard line of his dick presses against you and it takes everything to silence your groan, already feeling a heat pooling in your stomach.

“Mmmm,” he moans softly and dives in to kiss you again, his large hands on both cheeks holding you still and his tongue licking its way between your lips. Steve’s teeth bite down on your bottom lip and the groan you’d just successfully swallowed escapes without your permission. Steve’s smile grows– you feel it more than you see it– and you make it a personal mission to until he breaks the kiss, his lips still close enough to ghost against your’s when he speaks.

“What’s going on down here, hmm?” Steve’s hand glides down your body to the wet spot forming between your legs. His fingers tease you, touching everywhere around you but not you. Not yet.

“Just me missing you, babe.” Your breath is shaky and you squirm, trying to make contact with his fingers just where you want it but he’s too familiar with your strategies. His other hand slides down and holds your hip in place, his fingers splaying across the crease at the top of your thigh and digging into the flesh of your lower back. God, those hands, you think.

You’d heard the talk around Hawkins High, whispers in the girls bathroom about how loving and soft and tender he’d been. That he’d held their hands and had asked how they were doing, that he’d made sure that everything felt good. One girl tried to bring you into the gossip once, years before you’d learn for yourself that while these accounts were all true, there’s much more to Steve’s sexual proclivities– things that his one-night stands and hookups didn’t get to experience. Not like you.

“Looks like we should do something about that, don’t you think?” His breath is warm against your ear as drags one finger up your clothed slit. “Barely even touched you and you’re already soaking right through these shorts.”

The sting of his teeth taking the bottom of your earlobe between them and the mocking tone coloring his whisper sends you jolting, your mouth hanging open with a breathy moan.

“Ooo, someone likes that. Do you? You like that, pretty girl?” His fingers maneuver around your shorts, his lips moving to the side of your neck where he leaves kiss after kiss, bite after bite. Your head is spinning, using his shoulders to prop you up so you don’t melt right off the counter. And thank God for that, because his fingers finally, finally tease your swollen clit.

“Fuck, Stevie, please–” Your voice is broken, slipping into a choked whine as you feel Steve’s long fingers spread you apart, one rubbing in little circles.

“Please what, baby? Words, you know you have to use your words.” He pulls back from your neck, proudly taking in the line of marks he’s left and your heaving chest. God, he thinks, so beautiful. The hand that had been holding your thighs down creeps back up to cradle the back of your neck, easily wrapping around the warm skin there as he brings his forehead to touch yours.

You squirm around his fingers, sliding towards them with desperation. “Please, I need you– please–”

Maybe Steve takes pity on you, maybe he just wants to be inside you as much as you want him to be inside you, and you genuinely don’t care which is true because when his finger slips into the warm, wet heat, thoughts don’t matter. All that matters is writhing around on the countertop you just cleaned, around Steve’s fingers, clinging to his shoulders for dear life. He adds another finger and picks up the tempo, his hand behind your head gripping tighter, his forehead still pressed firmly against yours. Steve’s eyes are dark and needy and his pretty pink lips are parted just slightly, enough to feel the rush of his breath against your nose.

“Love those pretty moans, love all of you,” he whispers, not breaking his rhythm. You have no response, no words, just whimpers as you feel heat pooling in your stomach.

“Don’t stop, please, please Stevie, please don’t– don’t stop, right there, please!” Steve knows though, he knows you’re going to come and he isn’t done with you yet. He wants you, all of you, messy and disheveled. So he stops.

“Sorry sweetheart, I just think you deserve a little more than my fingers, don’t you?” He pulls out slowly and you briefly consider replacing them with your own but then you see Steve sink to his knees, pulling you to the edge of the counter with him.

“All that waiting, this whole week?” He pulls your shorts off completely, dropping them next to him on the kitchen floor. “You’ve been such a good girl, you deserve to be taken care of, right?”

Something in his choice of words sends you into orbit, circling the Sun like a star tied to its gravity in a loop of you’ve been a good girl. “Been so good, Steve, I promise, so good. I’ll be so good for you.”

Steve chuckles as he kisses your thighs, holding them apart with fingers digging into your skin. “Oh, I know you will be, baby. I know.”

His lips work up your thighs and he presses soft, gentle kisses around the wet mound. His fingers move to spread you apart, staring at the glistening little hole and nub. It’s difficult to keep your eyes open but watching Steve on his knees for you is something you desperately need to commit to memory– your hands in his hair, his eyes wanton and blown out beneath his eyelashes as he looks up at you like you’re something to look at, tongue deliberately hanging out of his mouth before licking a teasing, mocking stripe up your slit. The grip in his hair grows tighter just as his hold on your legs does, shoving himself further between your legs and licking small circles around your clit before gently sucking it between his lips.

Steve’s not the most well-versed in music, but he wants to record the way you’re gasping and moaning– all of the little whimpers, the way you’re begging and pleading, crying his name over and over again. It’s the most remarkable song he’s ever heard. He relishes in the way you finally let go. He can feel the moment it happens, when you get out of your head and fully into your body. Your hands grasp his hair and pull him in closer, rutting against his tongue and he lets you. God, he lets you, he’d let you do absolutely anything to him. Nothing gets your boyfriend off more than you using him for your own pleasure and this? Riding his tongue in the fucking kitchen? He’s going to fuck you within an inch of your life for it.

Steve’s hands drop from your thighs and rest on his own– you don’t need to be held, he wants to let loose, to buck as hard and fast as you please. You register the lack of pressure and glance down to see Steve, completely at your whim, pliant and receiving, and the strings tethering you to the ground snap. The fiery coil building inside you releases with a scream and Steve presses his mouth impossibly closer, needy and insistent on collecting as much of your gushing mess as he can. He laps at you until you twitch with overstimulation, pulling back to look up at you with a smile. And isn’t he a sight? Face flushed, hair mussed, skin slicked over from his nose to his chin, and he’s fucking smiling up at you.

How did I get this lucky?

You don’t know it, but Steve is thinking the same thing.

The post-orgasm haze slowly drops and you’re painfully aware that Steve is fully clothed still, entirely untouched, and that is not fair. Not one bit. You reach out for his hands which he happily takes and pull him back up to you. Nimble hands undo his belt and jeans while he rips off his shirt in one swift motion from the back, pulling it easily over his head and discarded somewhere. Who cares where?

“Baby,” he stops you as push him back and slide off the counter before you can sink in front of him, “I’need to fuck you. Please. Need t’be inside you.” You can tell by the slur in his words that he’s already fucked out, absolutely gone on you, and knowing that you did that to him tightens that coil in your stomach right back up.

A smile is all the answer he needs before he’s lifting you up, his arms wrapped tight around your waist, and carries you to the bedroom down the hallway. You tease him along the way, crossing your ankles around him and moving your hips in slow circles, nibbling at his ear, peppering his neck with soft kisses and bites along his shoulder.

“God, you’re trouble, y’know that?” He laughs as he lets you fall to the bed with a small mmph.

Your shirt is off before you can blink and his hands– big and strong– are everywhere. Your hips, your waist, your stomach, your breasts. He stays there for a moment, rolling your sensitive nipples between his fingers, before pulling you in for a kiss. You can taste yourself on him for a moment before his hands creep up, one tangling itself in your hair and the other wrapping gently around your throat. No pressure, just a reminder that you're his.

“And you love it.” You know that he does. There aren’t a lot of certainties in your life, but Steve loving you? That’s one.

“Sure do, honey. More than you could ever know.” He settles himself on top of you, a position you’ve both come to favor. Not just because of the eye contact and intimacy, but because the way Steve takes control like that sends you over the edge every single time. It’s addicting.

His heavy, fat cock falls against your stomach and he traces it around the edge of your pussy, smearing leftover come around the tip, before slowly– achingly and intentionally slowly– fitting himself inside of you. You let your head fall backwards and moan with ecstasy.

You’ve heard the myths, the ones the Greek came up with about one soul being split into two bodies and before Steve, you thought it was just that: a myth. But feeling the way Steve fits and fills you up so perfectly? It’s right. It’s fated. This man was made specifically for you.

Steve throbs in you before finally moving, maintaining a steady tempo. Every breath is heavy, needy, and the room is filled with the delicious sounds of skin on skin, his balls slapping against you as he fucks you into the bed.

“Oh my God, Steve, oh my God, right there, right there, God I can feel you in my fucking chest, you’re so deep!”

The way you’re screaming in his ear is enough to drive Steve right over the precipice he’s standing at, it’s just so beautiful. The hand in your hair tightens, right along with the one around your throat– just a gentle pressure along the sides.

“Is it good, baby? Am I good? This worth the wait?” You love it when Steve talks in bed, love when he starts just losing it over you. It doesn’t happen every time so when it does, it’s a fucking treat.

“So good, you’re the best, wanna fuck you forever, Steve, Steve, Steve oh fuck–” The air is knocked out of you as he lifts your hips, somehow thrusting deeper than before.

“Like that? Yeah? Want it harder?”

“Fuck, fuck me, fuck me, hard as you can, I want it baby, fill me up, please, please!”

Your pleas kick him off the cliff.

“Gonna come, I’m gonna come, gonna fill you up baby, you want it? Yeah? Tell me again, tell me what you want.”

You feel him throbbing and his hips stutter, a telltale sign that he’s above to explode. You rake your nails up his back, hoping to leave marks, and let them land on either side of his face. “Give it to me, I want it all, all of it.”

Steve’s orgasm slams into him like a goddamn meteor and, to your surprise, so does yours. Steve all but screams thank you and that, combined with the thick ropes of come that coat you from the inside, unleash a second climax. You cling to Steve’s neck, riding it out together.

As you both come down from the high, he slips out of you with a whine and falls to your side. One arm pulls you into his sweat-slicked chest and the other wraps around you, holding you close in the warm afterglow.

His lips graze your forehead, then your cheeks, and back to your lips. Chaste and tender this time.

“I really, really missed you,” you whisper into his skin, playing with the wiry hair across his chest.

“Missed you, too, baby. Missed you, too.”

#steve harrington smut #steve harrington #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x y/n smut #steve harrington x y/n #myfic #i have never done this before #i feel fairly confident most of the time with my writing but i have never been so terrified to hit post in my life lmao #be nice or i will bite #this is not beta read

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soobinspet · 11 months

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so I think (if you're cool with it) I'mma be your Keeho anon for when my hard hours commence – maybe under 🐺 or sumn? in part because I already like your account + your vibe too 🤭 anyways, I was trying to think of what phrases (like those prompt lists) would turn Keeho on? like, just any type of dirty talk, I guess? I also see him as a helluva switch, so it could be sub or dom related…

AND while I'm at it: can you think of any phrases like that for Jiung as well (with his bias wrecking ass 😩)?

(thanks in advance lmao)

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Hey !! I am more than cool with it ahah you’re my first anon btw ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

Okay so I personally see Keeho him as a dom so imma do 10 phrases I think would turn him on (5sub/5dom) I hope you’ll like it !

On the other hand I think Jiung (my bias (>ᴗ•) ) is a switch 100% so imma do 10 of them aswell (5sub/5dom).

Keeho:

« one more please » moaning this out to him while he’s fingering u would make him go feral istg, and he’ll make you repeat yourself multiple times to tease you. He’s the biggest tease ever.

« I’m yours just fuck me please » he’s possessive and hearing you say you’re his could make him cum on the spot lol, and the begging, he just loves it when you beg

« Too much » if he hears you says it while you’re on the verge of tears after making you cum twice, he’ll just make you cum more. If he wants it you’re gonna have to give it to him.

« Deeper, deeper » that would make him go crazy. He loves how dirty it sounds and he’d just find it so sexy that you want him deeper even thought he’s already literally balls deep inside you.

« Choke me » I know this one is so basic but I feel like he’ll love it so much. He’ll just wrap his hand around your neck and fuck you relentlessly and ask u « yeah like that ? » « tighter maybe mh ?

« You want me to ride it faster don’t you » now it’s your turn teasing him and he loves it. He loves the control you have over him when you’re riding his dick.

« you know this dick is mine right ? Mine only » saying this while sucking him off will make him go crazy. Once again it’s all about the possessiveness. He’ll probably cum in your mouth after hearing you say that.

« I know you want this pussy, baby » the pet name, the confidence, he’ll just love it so much. He’ll probably not even answer but nod his head like crazy.

« Should I let you cum inside of me today ? I don’t know if you deserve it » he loves it when he gets to cum in you and you know it. He’ll beg and cry about how he deserves it.

« Ooh you wanna cum already ? » if you say this and laugh at him while riding him, he’s a goner. He’ll love the humiliation in your tone and he’d be so ashamed of himself…it’s not his fault you feel so good around him 😔

Jiung:

« I need it » Jiung is a simple man, you say you want him ? He’ll get hard. That’s all.

« You’re the only one that can fuck me this good » he’ll love the way those dirty words sounds coming from your mouth and the way you stroke his ego will make him want to destroy u

« You’re so good at it » once again the ego stroke, he’ll love to hear how good you think he is.

« I’ve been thinking about it all day » what do you mean you’ve been thinking about having his dick inside you all day ? You’ll make him go completely insane.

« Am I doing good ? » while sucking him off on your knees. He’ll find you a bit stupid for asking this considering the fact that his hard,throbbing dick is literally down your throat but he’ll still find it hot.

« You’re so hard already, so cute » as I said he gets hard real fast. He’ll love how small the « so cute » would make him feel.

« Faster mh ? » while jerking him off. His eyes will roll back and he’ll just buck his hips while whimpering.

« You’re so pretty » it’s not really dirty talk but it still will make go feral. He just loves the praise so much.

« Fuck me good and I’ll let you cum on my tits » JIUNG IS A BOOB ENTHUSIAST and he just loves seeing yours glistening once he came on them😔 he’ll fuck your brains out in hope to finally be able to paint your tits with his cum

« You smell so good » yeah not really dirty talk but if you say that while kissing his neck, it’ll get him hard in seconds.

#hard thoughts #smut #asks #anon🐺#kpop #p1harmony #choi jiung #yoon keeho #hard hour

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yakuzacanons · 1 year

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Hello dear! I'm loving your blog so much, fr it's been fuelling my brainrot these past few days ever since I discovered it!!

That being said, can I request a fluffy Akiyama x reader with a side of angst? Personally, I believe Akiyama has the most angelic voice in the whole franchise when it comes to singing, so I'd love to see him with an s/o who is a bit self-conscious about their singing. Like, reader-chan really wants to go karaoke with him and have fun and stuff but they can't help and be scared of what Akiyama might think about their voice (I sure as hell am intimidated by the man's vocal range gahDAYMM😩) so Akiyama helps them overcome their fears and they sing their hearts out.

Hello hello, sorry for the delay! Finally back in town and YES Akiyama mine beloved. I may or not be listening to his version of Bakamitai as I'm writing this. This idea is so cute to me and I had a blast writing it so I hope you enjoy. Headcanons below da cut as always.

One of Akiyama's go-to places is karaoke. Whether it's friends, just himself, or with you, he loves singing his heart out before getting food and some drinks. Even if you manage to avoid going there for a few dates, eventually you WILL find yourself in karaoke.

Akiyama doesn't really understand being self conscious, so even if you tell him that you're shy about singing, he'll just kind of be like "Why?" as he thinks you're just about the hottest, coolest, most amazing person on the planet.

It doesn't help that Akiyama is GREAT at singing. No matter what song is playing, he puts his heart into it and belts it out, his voice full of emotion. He even puts his own spin on songs he's more familiar with and he can even harmonize with others. It's easy for HIM to not feel shy about singing when he's already so good at it.

He'd let you go a few dates without singing but truthfully he feels super awkward doing all of the singing himself. He's worried that you're bored or that he's just making you feel worse about yourself, especially if you've expressed multiple times that you feel very self conscious about singing. He just wants you to have fun and he wants to have fun with you.

Bless this oblivious man but he finally realizes that he could just sing a song WITH you instead of asking you to sing by yourself. When the idea finally comes to him, his face will light up and he'll excitedly ask you if you'd be willing to compromise and just try singing a song with him. It's hard to say no to his excitement, with his smile wide and his eyes bright.

Akiyama totally isn't above begging or pestering you, continuously saying pretty please. He doesn't realize he's actually just frustrating you because he's so blinded by the idea of doing something cute with you. Eventually, you bark back at him with more bite than he expected over something like karaoke, which to him is so small and simple, by saying something like "I just don't feel like doing it, okay?!" to which he backs off immediately, feeling sheepish and selfish for bothering you.

However, rather than wallow in pity or try to manipulate you into doing it out of feeling bad for rejecting him, he'll just take your hands into his and say "Hey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to end up like this... I just wanted to try it with you. Heh, I mean, you know, I kinda want to try everything with you." as he rubs the back of his neck nervously, shocked at how cheesy his own words sound coming out of his own mouth.

It's hard to stay mad at him and his apology IS in fact sincere. He'll tell you that he'd never want to make you uncomfortable or pressure you and reiterate that he's sorry but that he hopes one day the two of you can give it a try. To his surprise, you pick up the extra microphone, inhaling nervously before saying "Well, what're you waiting for? Put a song on."

Akiyama jumps in delight, grinning while he sets the song and says "I have JUST the song for us." as Pure Love In Kamurocho starts playing. You suddenly realize that he selected a duet, and a love song too. It's clearly something he'd carefully thought about, maybe even daydreamed about doing with you, and you can't help but smile at the thought of him thinking up cutesy things to do with you.

He takes your hand as his part of the song begins, singing with a smile on his face and dancing cheesily to lighten the mood. When your part comes on, he cheers you on, clapping to the beat and chanting your name, which makes you laugh and blush at the same time. In the end, you both end up dancing and belting loudly, and when the last chorus comes to a close and the song starts to fade, he gives you the most tender kiss and hug, his own way of thanking you for taking the leap with him and the only way he could truly express just how happy he feels in that exact moment.

#yakuza #yakuza headcanons #yakuza imagines #ryu ga gotoku #ryu ga gotoku headcanons #ryu ga gotoku imagines #majima megaphone moment #akiyama shun #headcanons #imagines

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yeonzzzn · 6 months

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just finished 'off limits' and oh my freakin god bear with me please i have so much feelings i am a freakin mess!!!! 😩

the part where jake gave yn his necklace and she was trying to hide it from the rest of the boys, but making sure that jake still sees that she's wearing it was so cute!!! that thing had me kicking my feet so hard!!! (sorry im such a sucker for discreet display of affection 😭)

and man the confrontation with big brother jay was *chef's kiss* i kinda tensed up reading when jay first noticed the necklace.. was seriously scared for our lovebirds there!! (but can i just say i love the way you portrayed yn and jay's relationship. i can't even be pissed at jay for a minute because it's clear how much he adores and loves her 🥺 wish i had a big brother like him tbh!)

and my oh my when jake finally blurted that he's in love with her?!?!? and that he's been in love with her ever since they were kids but doesn't know it yet and bec of jay he wasn't able to properly figure it out?!?!? LIKE HEELLLOOO?!?!?! that pinched my heart!!!! 😭 like there was no other beautiful way to say how it's always been her. it was her even before he knew what love was!! 😩💔

sorry if this got too long! i really loved it (as you can clearly see 🙈) and as an emotional girly i really needed to get it off my chest or i'll go crazy!!

i can't wait to read the next part 💕

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I reread this ask multiple times and it makes me smile more and more each time. I love how you gave me a detailed ask on how certain parts made you feel like it made me so happy and feel like I am doing this all right🤭

i’m a sucker for wearing s/o items whether that’s hoodies or necklaces or even rings and it’s funny irl I have the same tiffany&co double linked pendant necklace that both jake and sunghoon wear, so I just HAD to write that into existence for this fic.

and no fr fr I wish I had a big brother like that too! i’m the oldest in my family, but my baby brother is very protective over me just not to the same extent i’ve made jay be 🤭 but no how cool would it be to have a big brother like that tho?!?

i’m such a sucker for “it’s you, it’s always been you” tropes and with this also being the forbbin love + older brother best friend trope, it just made the “it’s always been you” fit so perfectly together. I honestly was clenching my chest while writing off limits 😭

i’m excited to see how you feel about I told you so!!! lemme know your thoughts once you read it 🫶🏻 and thank you as always for reading my works 🩵

#yeonzzzn asks #— 🧊 anon #off limits trilogy

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here2bbtstrash · 2 years

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my dear lovely amazing talented sweet em🫡 i'm used to sending you my long ass feedbacks privately BUT this time i'll send it on here since i have many pics i wanna insert and i'm so stupid idk how to do that in chat🤘🏼 LET'S START

before saying anything THIS IS A FEEDBACK PEOPLE THERE WILL BE SPOILERS (OBVIOUSLY :) )

the introduction??? I MEAN IT SEEMED TOO REAL😩 that's the hottest wet dream i've ever read like?? and the way she realised she's in deep shit after waking up DAMN😭 i really hope deep down that yoongi heard her moans🤭

it was soooo sweet when he calmed her down and was like: that's fine🫶🏼🫶🏼 when they talked with that racist mf. also i absolutely love that cliche where there's only one bed like damn😩 AND HE CHOSE TO SLEEP ON THAT BRICK FOR HER?? HE THOUGHT SHE WOULD MIND?? OUCH💔💔

i LOVED the new characters🍻 wait- i fucking forgot her name BUT I LOVE HER🤘🏼 loved how she gave mc some advice 🫂 she's super sweet AND funny (reminds me of someone🤭)

when mc asked yoongi to sleep on the couch. THERE'S NO NEED FOR EXPLANATION BUT MY HEART DIED.

i was so happy cause i knew something would definitely happen on that bed. I MEAN TWO HOT PEOPLE WHO ARE ATTRACTED TO EACH OTHER OBVIOUSLY THEY WOULD FUCK🫶🏼🫡

here i knew why you said she's stupid 😭 LIKE GIRL OPEN THAT MIND OF YOURS PLEASE WE'RE DYING HERE

"You make me so fucking hard. Dreamt dreamt about fucking you in this bed." WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK??? MIN YOONGI CALM YOUR TITS WE'RE TRYING TO LIVE HERE😩😩😩😩😩

so fucking hot and respectful 😩 y'know idk when that happened but when you kept mentioning everything with "fictional" or "fiction" the other day THERE WAS NO NEED CAUSE THERE'S NO REAL MAN LIKE THE MIN YOONGI🤏🏼😊 i mean that "Can I go raw again?" made me come (kidding) 😜

who. is. ruining. who. WHAT???? I MAY NEVER BE ABLE TO BREATHE AGAIN🥲 em i love you but please have mercy on us🫶🏼

yeah i discovered i have a voice kink after this part🫱🏽‍🫲🏼 i remembered that one yoongi live IYKYK with that orange hair damn😩💥

this scene actually killed me multiple times in a RAW see what i did there?😜 ahhhhh sooo goooddddd

ummmmm so he didnt win a grammy😭 i mean i love being right😜 idk why but i kind of loved the idea of him not winning😭 WE GOT CUTE SCENES PEOPLE!!!

ok, the disappointment he felt was truly heartbreaking for all of us👀 and if you ask me him not winning makes sense actually 🥲 but then they got wayyyy too drunk and y/n could witness agustd's tongue technology 😩 they sang and danced with each other💔🫂

damn em. THIS HIT HARD

the thing i absolutely adore in your writing is that in can be so relatable? it's sad but it's true🤍 for some reason it's comforting to me, your writing comforts me💜💜 i've noticed that in many of your books especially TSOYB (i'm so proud of you btw) AND I LOVE YOU FOR THAT 💜💜💜💜

SMOOTH LIKE BUTTER. BUTTER COULD NEVER. wait did that just rhyme??

i can't insert more photos unfortunately but the last photo is of his confession😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 IT MAKES SENSE NOW. IT ALL MAKES SENSE. they way he talked about jungkook and when he told her to date him was not him mocking or making fun of jungkook he was in love😭😭 i did NOT see that coming 🥹🥹 the fact that he was the one who confessed first has me screaming, crying, throwing up AND CURLING MY TOESSSSSS AHHHHWIDISBXISHSUXH

AND PLEASE WHEN HE SAID "STUPID" ?? BABY WE'RE ALL STUPID FOR YOU YOU DUMB SHIT

we got the best wet dream, soft yoongi, SQUIRT GOD MIN YOONGI, new lovely characters, one of the best smuts AND A FUCKING CONFESSION.

don't get me started on when she started to cry and when he thought he fucked things up cause i almost cried so hard🫶🏼💜💜💜

WHAT A MASTERPIECE 💜💜💜💜💜

thank you so much babyyyy for this!!! it's so well written and i can see you're improving so fast!! 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 i absolutely adore you and your writingssssss MWAHHHH

hi sarahhhhh 🥺 thank you for taking the time to send such long and lovely feedback ahhhhh! it always means so much to hear what parts stick out to someone and why 💜

GAH the stupid black text on the screenshots 😩 tumblr why did u paint my whole fic black for no reason..... why is this website broken lmao. i fixed it now but i'm still mad about it hahdskjfdfg ANYWAY

LOLLLLLL airplane sex dream we had to do it 🤪 hopefully she wasn't loud enough for anyone else in first class to hear 🙈 but also if yoongi had heard maybe he would've realized she was down to share the bed 🤣 but he did instead take the brick!!!! it's funny for someone who has been labeled an asshole for the entire series, yoongi actually cares quite a lot about consent at basically every point of the story, and is always like.... overly cautious abt not overstepping boundaries 🤭 wonder when reader will catch on 👀

tiffanyyyyyy my girl 🥰 and not you comparing me to her GET OUTTA HERE that's too nice 🥺 sometimes the most honest/sweetest conversations happen with a girl you just met in the bathroom lmfao, it's like the rules of feminism! we look out for each other 😘

OPEN THAT MIND OF YOURS WE'RE DYING LMAOOOOOO..... i'm dead 💀 she really can be so dense sometimes like HELLO.... 2+2=4 MA'AM..... LET'S GET IT TOGETHER.....

eeeeee i'm glad you enjoyed the smut 🥵 i love writing these two together especially now that it's started to get softer (but just as dirty 😩 need me a min yoongi like this lmao)

ohhh thank you for calling out that yoongi line bc it's one of my favorite bits 🥺 him actually being nice for once instead of laughing at her for not figuring jk's crush out sooner..... bc he does get it (AND TALK ABOUT WANTING TO AVOID AN INCONVENIENT TRUTH HELLO..... THE CALL IS COMING FROM INSIDE THE HOUSE LMAO) and i'm so honored that you find my writing relatable and comforting!!!! that really means the world wow 🙇‍♀️💜

THE CONFESSION 😩 AND YES YOU GET IT!!!!! he feels like jk is the more obvious/better choice for her bc mans has no self esteem 🫠 and even at the end we can see him starting to worry about if he should've told her or not.... somebody come get this man and tell him he's a prize!!!

thank you so much for reading sarah my love 🥺 i'm so glad you're enjoying this series and these twooooo, i love them so much and can't wait to show you what's next!!! 💜

#sarah-217 #mbox 📮#fic review #look down on me like that #LDOMLT spoilers #queue what you want ㄱ -ㅅ-ㄱ

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m1ckeyb3rry · 2 months

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LMAO REAL I can imagine him rolling off his futon and like steamrolling the rest of Team V at night

IM SO READY SHDHSHS your writing gives me life fr

Omg Yukimiya fic….thats true gotta balance out the tabieitaken distribution LOLL I feel like there’s many interesting routes you could go with…if you wanna brainstorm I’ll gladly dump my thoughts out HAHAHA

Oh my the poison dragon how could I forget (I’m NGL the multiple different outcomes of two element combos irked me like wdym I can get flower/poison or blue flame/cold fire???)

LMAOO I love the randomness of smash its so fun I lowk miss playing

Ok im just gonna smack my response to your response on the commentary here so you don’t have to go read separate asks LMAO

SHDHSHSH BRO THE MEET CUTE IM CRYING ok but when I read all the quotes from y/n with the emojis I’m imagine that like bang/boom sound from the vine soundboard LMAOOOOOO the “you have a stupid name” one is especially funny HAHAHAH

Bro the “I want you to belong to me” SOLD ME LIKE >>>>> I love it sm I love the flavor it brings *chefs kiss*

OOOOOOOOH I’m buckled in guys I’m so ready for ~10 chapters of gold (also LMAOAOA it’s funny imagine you ballpark 40k words and it ends up doubling like how fwtkac also doubled in length and ended with a 16k final I love it)

Also unrelated but I went back to read hollyhock 1 and then 2 again and in the process passed by your masterlist and decided to read seabird too and WOW (as we’ve discussed) I’m not really a Sae fan but the way you write him makes me wanna be one SHDVSHDH maybe you just sprinkle some sort of magic spice into all of your characterizations that’s by far one of the best versions of Sae I’ve seen written out there the constant “I beat you to paying” was so funny too!!! But yeah honestly I was like ykw it’s 11k words Mira must’ve cooked something again idc if I don’t like Sae we go and lo and behold you indeed cooked LMAOAOA

-Karasu anon

LMAOOO zantetsu and reo get absolutely flattened on the daily 😭 maybe that’s why reo was so insistent on scoring enough goals to get fancy beds 😩

I WILL TAKE YUKI THOUGHTS AT ANY MOMENT!! your requests have lead to greatness in the past so if you have any ideas for him i would not be opposed hehe…i agree there’s def a lot of diff ways to go with him!! truly a very versatile guy

i had to sell so many random dragons in the pursuit of getting like the really rare ones omg 😭 but yeah what they did to the poison dragon is a travesty it is SUCH a cute baby and such an ugly adult??

smash is so fun precisely because it’s so random…like what other game has bowser beating up steve from minecraft yk?? i miss playing as well all of my friends rn are mario kart players which don’t get me wrong mario kart is a blast but sometimes you just want to beat people’s little video game avatars up 😰

PLEASE OMG IT LITERALLY IS LIKE THAT like y/n saying everything completely straight faced like 😐 meanwhile karasu is like 😨😱😓 the whole time…she did not give bro a second to breathe 😫 POOR GUY SHE EVEN MADE FUN OF HIS NAME AS IF HE CHOSE THAT??? he’s lucky she didn’t say anything abt his hair fr

oh i was giggling writing that LMAOAOA…i feel too like it’s also a role reversal almost?? idk the power dynamics between them are so odd because they’re so nuanced based on their societal roles and whatnot and just when you think you have them figured out they throw another wrench in things 😩 but it adds sm more fun and flavor than just “big strong talented protective man and shy weak gentle helpless woman” imo!!

honestly i would not at all be surprised if this ends up being longer 😟 i think it just depends on how in depth i decide to go with the military stuff but honestly the plot i have planned spans several YEARS soooo expect to be in for a ride

OMG SEABIRD AHAHA that was like the first or second request i got for my event (and also ever) so i was really excited to write it even though lowkey i was like “sae 🙁⁉️” i got sooo carried away w it too (as you can tell by the 11k< word count KFJDJD) and it ended up being sm fun!! reader and sae’s relationship (as well as her little brother’s random cameos) was so silly summer cutesy so it rlly fit the vibe considering i wrote it in the end of may/beginning of june. ofc yk how i feel abt sae and the itoshi bros in general but i always try to set aside my biases when writing!! it’s my goal to write stories that you can enjoy regardless of the characters they’re for. and yes i really tried hard to characterize seabird sae as close to how i actually see his manga self!! i think his dry emotionless soccer-brained personality meshed really well w the reader’s which is probably a part of the charm he has in that story!! i’m glad you gave it a chance and ended up liking it though 💖

#answered asks #hollyhock

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baekhvuns · 2 years

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Godddd I'm glad they wore their previous fits to Daegu, because I would simply not survive another new and ILLEGAL outfit from Seonghwa.

EXACTLY MMMH COVER JUSEYO or better a mash up of Move and Mmmh I'm just saying I have a vision okay. I saw Mingi destroyed people it's not the first time and I'm not surprised because Mingi I'M LOOOOOKING 👁👁

Lmao your scenario, as long as he doesn't ditch me or scream into my ear we can hang out. And what are we talking about?

Makes me wanna rewatch TVD tbh lol. To me it was a perfect mixnbetween Twilight and True Blood - have you seen it? Twilight was very PG despite everything and their vamps were laughable, TB went all in and it was explicit. TVD had both, teenage angst, love triangles, angst, but more sex and blood just like TB.

SPOILER ALERT: Okay so you mean who was "A" in PLL? MULTIPLE FUCKING PEOPLE worked on the A team, but the main baddie was - brace yourself - Spencer's BR'I'SH LOST EVIL TWIN?!?! I thought the ending to Gossip Girl was ridiculous and out of pocket, but this reveal was much worse, so anticlimactic. But the show was crazy like seriously killing people left and right and in the weirdest way? Kidnapping, torturing, assaulting

It's Seonghwa affecting me, I'm going crazy, he's cringy amd cheesy and so am I now, that's why we're #married.

The Bad Prosecutor is on my looooooong watch list, how do you like it?

When Seonghwa mentioned they crossed paths with Taemin and greeted each other... we will never see it. At least they stood next to Minho on camera!

Yes yes SM THIS RIGHT HERE!!! Go full spooky please. Some of the photos reminded me of Wuthering Heights, when she was in that white dress, the potential was so biiiiiig. The apple, she's like the Snow White villain

I know that Jongho recommended Tomorrow on his PM, so 👀 seriously lol, but the hips didn't lure me instantly, on the contrary I got into Hwa because of his softness 😩💝

I know there are a lot of pairings in your villain fic and I don't mind it, I love a slow burn! But there's only ONE TRUE PAIRING REMEMBER THAT. Ooof yeah I'm bracing yourself for so many funerals...

More sinister songs with a sick beat, please! I love when they start slow, almost seductive but then explode, Taste's dance break is gonna slap sooooo hard. Reminds me of Sunmi's Heroine, her voice at the beginning 😳 and then we go dancing

BAEK FANSITE ERA PLSSSSS l. You

My friends said TMA was a shitshow and I could even tell from the screen, but it was nice to see everyone. Daegu was cool though! Friends were so overwhelmed I can't blame them, so many pretty people to look at

Us Also I live for the I.N sign next to it uwu

WHY SO FCUKEN CUTE WHEN LOOKING LIKE THAT - and a praying circle for Cyberpunk Halloween performance. Also I'm obsessed with this and I need to give him a smooch I'm afraid... - DV 💖

hi hello!!! this is so late i was busy liking wooyoung’s biting tweets <3

Godddd I'm glad they wore their previous fits to Daegu, because I would simply not survive another new and ILLEGAL outfit from Seonghwa.

no bc they looked so good 😭😭 NO SERIOUSLY IF HE WORE SOMETHING ELSE I WOULD NOT HAVE SURVIVED 😭😭😭🔫

EXACTLY WHEN ARE WE GETTING IT PARK SEONGHWA U GOM WE NEED THE MMMH OR PEACHES COVER RIGHT NOW,,, omg him covering move or want, mmmh or nothing on me (with ribbons <3) OMF PLS SONG MINGI IS A MAN OF ART IM FHQKDJWK EVERY STAGE THIS MAN IS A WHORE MY EYES WIDE OPEN FOR HIM WE ARE L O O K I N G he rly had it all 😭😭😭😭

Lmao your scenario, as long as he doesn't ditch me or scream into my ear we can hang out. And what are we talking about?

LMFAOOOO FQMDBALBFAM i would like to believe u guys were talking about how to escape the house but he walked too close and u did the squint and asked him to “dont walk too close to me u coward” fbwndbns

ive only watched the first twilight movie i could not make it past the first 😭😭😭 AND NO I HAVENT I LOOKED IT UP ITS QUITE A OLDER ONE,,, pls twilight was def so laughable but carlisle cullen 👁👁 I CANT FIND THE EDIT I WANTED I TRIED FOR AN HOUR ISGABGSKS IT WAS THE BEST ONE BUT I WILL FIND IT but tvd,,, this edit made me want to watch it bc how is he so pretty fbsndsn

A OR X WHATEVER IT WAS,, A WHOLE TEAM?????????? STOPPPP WHAT THE FUCK IM SORRY I JUST WATCHED THE ENDING AND DBWNBDWK WHAT JUST HAPPENED 😭😭😭😭😭😭 KILLING SM PEOPLE HOW WAS THIS ALLOWED ON A SHOW BACK IN THE DAY FHWJDHWK STOP ITS SO FUN BUT SO CHAOTICALLY WEIRD 😭😭😭

It's Seonghwa affecting me, I'm going crazy, he's cringy amd cheesy and so am I now, that's why we're #married.

AMEN TO THIS !!!! AMEN !!!!

The Bad Prosecutor is on my looooooong watch list, how do you like it?

it’s actually better than what i expected, i watched ep 3 and i thought that was big but then i watched ep4 aNd WENT WILD FOR A LITTLE WHILE THE ACTING OF EVERYONES REALLY REALLY GOOD SOLID 9/10 ATM FOR ME

When Seonghwa mentioned they crossed paths with Taemin and greeted each other... we will never see it. At least they stood next to Minho on camera!

EXACTLY THAT SM PLS HIRE ME AS UR MV DIRECTOR 😭😭😭 WILL MAKE BIG BANK AND HAVE SOLID CB’S GUARANTEED,,, omg no bc the concept photos are better than the mv itself,,, the art behind it was so so stunning only if we saw that same energy being put into the mv,,, NO UR SO RIGHT HER AND SHE COULD EASILY PLAY THE PSYCHO MALEFICENT

I know that Jongho recommended Tomorrow on his PM, so 👀 seriously lol, but the hips didn't lure me instantly, on the contrary I got into Hwa because of his softness 😩💝

jongho is a soohyuk stan idc idc this man has TASTE seonghwa’s shakira hips didn’t WORK on u BUT IT DID DURING DV HUH 🔫🔫🔫

I know there are a lot of pairings in your villain fic and I don't mind it, I love a slow burn! But there's only ONE TRUE PAIRING REMEMBER THAT. Ooof yeah I'm bracing yourself for so many funerals...

bestie the pairings u would not expect bdwnbdkw just know seonghwa is getting married to someone when he meets y/n <3 y/n was exiled <3 soohyuk as his father <3 dark magic <3 its reallt cute bc y/n always wears black and has a huge hat that covers her face and then theres hwa and his family who participate in activities whole theres that looming darkness in the bacK FHWKFHWKD ONE TRUE PAIRING WBFKWB I TRULY WONDER WHO THAT IS FHENFJN a lot of funerals, flashbacks, the pain 🤌🏼😮‍💨

here is a little spoiler 🤲🏼

“i do not trust anyone in this palace, not you, not me.”

“and why is that?“ you hear his shoes clack against the wood.

“…because i’ve seen lies change….i’ve seen truths change.” you pause to lean back, eyes on the glamorous chandelier that twinkled as the wind it grazed it gently. “…i’ve seen god change.”

“but if you changed,” you whisper, eyes stuck on that one teardrop diamond that twinkled at you. “i would cease to exist, your majesty.”

EXACTLY!!!!!!! ALL OF THAT !!!!! WHEN ITS SLOW AND TRANSITIONS INTO SEXY AND THEN BOOM VILLAIN 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨 MORE OF THAT PLS omg do u remember history’s might just die 😮‍💨🤲🏼 WHEN WILL THOSE DAYS COME BACK omg sunmi’s heroine is so nostalgic,,, her vocals were truly the best there idk if she’ll ever come back to that but truly the best era,,, if u have any good those type of song recs 🤲🏼🤲🏼 i would say! imagine dragon’s bad liar relates to our villain fic!!

BAEK FANSITE ERA PLSSSSS l. You

BRMQBDKQDHKW I WILL TAKE MY DSLR AND I WILL BECOME AN FANSITE IM NOT EVEN GONNA LIE IM GONNA ZOOM IN EXCESSIVELY JUST TO GET THE HIP THRUSTS FOR U

it honestly looked like 😭😭 i heard a lot ppl said and even in the performances the camera work was absolutely shitty, they didn’t even capture the transitions for songs for so many groups properly and zoomed out in the best times 😭😭😭 RHWNDBSM DAEGU FESTIVAL SEEMED TO MUCH FUN FROM THE KAI PURPLE ERA TO WOOYOUNGS CLAP BACK FBFBFH LOVED EVERYTHING ABOUT IT BUT????? MF ATEEZ ALREADY WERE ON THEIR WAY HOME WE NEVER GOT THE END STAGE WHERE THEY COULD HAVE HELD KAIS HAND I WOULD LOST MY SHIT WHEKQJDKQ

Us Also I live for the I.N sign next to it uwu

hwa i.n interactions WHEN

WHY SO FCUKEN CUTE WHEN LOOKING LIKE THAT - and a praying circle for Cyberpunk Halloween performance. Also I'm obsessed with this and I need to give him a smooch I'm afraid... - DV 💖

nO BC HOW DARE THIS MAN,, this man is so embarrassing i want

I WOULD like to side line hwa for a second BC SONG MINGI IS 😭😭😭😭

AND THIS???? THIS ATINY DESERVES EVERYTHING

#✉️ : ask #dv 💖 anon

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loubouskz · 2 years

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get your tickets to the freak show

han jisung x fem!reader college au

description: jisung's loud friends thinks the cute bookstore worker but would be boring in bed. they make a bet to see if she really is, but it doesn't go how they think. maybe they should learn how to speak more quietly in a quiet bookstore.

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, oral(fem & male receiving), dirty talk, a bit of switch for both jisung and the reader, face sitting, marking kink, multiple orgasms, multiple rounds(literally 2), choking, creampie, one sexy text

wc: 6.2k+

a/n: this ff is solely inspired by demi lovato's song: freak ft. yungblud. I had so much fun writing this, like I wrote all of this in 8 hours in one sitting...I was so hyped to write it. I honestly love how it turned out. like...I feel like this is my baby that I'm sharing with you. I hope you enjoy reading this as much I did writing it!!😊

if you want to a song list of what I listened to(on fucking repeat): freak, heaven, city of angels, and bones by demi lovato. I'm on a music binge with their music rn. rock music is my fav genre😩

tag-list: @hello-stranger24

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“here’s your book and receipt, I hope you have a great rest of your day.” I said to one of my regulars. ”thank you y/n.” she said, smiling at me as she left. I waved at her as she exited the door. I looked over at the new books that still had to be put away before the day was over. I placed them on the cart and pushed them to the first section. I love this bookstore, I basically grew up in it when my family first started the business. it was soon to belong to me once my parents become to elder to care for the store. as I put the first few books away, the bell above the door rang and really loud group entered the shop. I looked over and saw a group of eight young men walking in. they looked to be in college. great. I pushed the cart back to the front to where they were. “hello, can I help you guys find anything?” I asked as I stopped in front of them. they looked at each other and chuckled, making me want to roll my eyes. “nah we don’t just here to check out the store and hang out.” one of them said. I nodded my head, “well if you need anything, I’ll be in one of the rows putting way these away.” I said, walking back to do my job. I turned back around and see pushing each other before going to seat down at one of the tables. “and please keep it down, I do have some people reading.” I said, before continuing on my route.

“she seems boring.” changbin said, resting his head on his hand. I leaned back in my seat as the rest of the boys laughed. “be nice bin. I bet she’s fun outside of work, you never know.” chan said. “oh there goes chan being the nice ole’ man he is.” seungmin said, nudging hyunjin on his arm, we laughed as chan gave him a playful death glare. “she’s kind of pretty though.” jeongin stated. “yeah if you’re into sweet, quiet and mostly boring women, jeongin.” minho said, tilting his head at him. I turned my head in the direction she was in to see her. “jisung, you’re being quiet.” felix said, I quickly turned my bed back to him- who I was sitting next to. “just trying to respect what she said that’s all.” I said shrugging my shoulders. the boys all looked at each other and started laughing quietly. “what?” I asked, looking at each one of them. “don’t tell me you have a crush on the worker of a bookstore.” changbin said, putting his head on the table with disappointment. “I wouldn’t even give her the time of day.” hyunjin said dramatically, throwing his head back. “guys.” chan said, with giggles behind his voice, “be nice.” “I bet she’s boring in bed.” minho said, before coving his mouth so he won’t laugh to loud. the other boys laughing along with him. I rolled my eyes and slightly laughed uncomfortably.

“wait wait, I have the greatest idea!” jeongin said kind of too loud. “shh! I think I already know what you’re about to say.” minho said, bouncing in his seat. I sighed and waited to whatever this stupid idea was. before jeongin could speak, the worker started walking back towards them. “everyone shush.” felix said, “so are we still gonna throw that party on saturday at the house?” he asked, turning his head to chan. “yeah, we still need to get drinks and extra chips.” chan said, playing along with the fake conversation. we, well like they, continued their fake convo as they secretly watched her go past us back to the front desk. changbin leaned in from across from the table and smirked. “jisung, ask her out on a date. see if she’s really boring in bed.” he said with a big smile. I shook my head, “no.” I said. “50 bucks if you do it.” hyunjin says. oh, now money which means it’s becoming a bet. “same but only if she’s actually boring in bed.” minho said, giving hyunjin a high five. “same.” changbin said, “you gonna do it?” he challenged.

I looked down and thought about it.

I pumped some hand sanitizer on and sat down and to update the book system. I heard the group of guys laugh and cheer. I looked up and watched them get up and one by one start to leave the bookstore. I wished them a good rest of their day and they waved back in return. I got back to my work but it didn’t last long. I jumped as someone knocked on the desk. “jesus.” I said, turning my body around in the chair. I saw one of the boys from the group with a book in his hands. “hey, I’d like to get this book.” he said, placing the book down next to the register. I stood up and walked over. I picked up and scanned the book with a smile on my face. “so, how is work going?” he asked, trying to make small talk as he pulled out his card out of his wallet. “it’s been okay, a little slow today.” I said, clicking the card button on my cash register. “I’m jisung.” he said with smile. “I’m y/n.” I said back. as he slid his card in and typed his code, I took a good look at him. grown out black fluffy hair under a cap, a white tie covered by a black jacket, and black pants that were ripped in the knees. he’s kind of cute I thought with a smirk. I grabbed his newly bought book and placed it in a bag.

he removed his card once it beep at him. I grabbed the receipt and placed it in the bag as well. “here you go and I hope you have a great rest of your day jisung.” I said, handing the bag to him. “thanks.” he said with a big smile. I went to turn around but he started talking again. “hey I know this is kind of straight forward, but I was wondering if you’re not busy tonight, if I could take you on a date?” he asked, scratching the back of his neck. I raised an eyebrow at him and crossed my arms. “where would it be?” I asked. “the carnival that’s in town right now.” he said. huh, why the fuck not, but I didn’t answer right way. I watched as he awkwardly swayed on his feet for a second. “I get off at 5pm. give me some time to get home and get changed. I meet you there around 6:45, sound good?” I asked. jisung perked up and nodded his head. “yeah, that sounds good with me. I’ll see you soon y/n.” he said as he bowed his head a little. I waved as he left the store.

I thought back to what I heard earlier…oh he’s gonna be fun to play with.

I met back up with the boys at the consignment store that was down the block at the corner. “so what did she say jisung?” jeongin asked as we started to head back to our house. “she said yes to the date.” I said, kicking the small pebbles I saw. “where you gonna take her?” chan asked as adjusted the bags in his hands. “the carnival.” I answered, making the boys say oo. “what time?” minho asked. “I have to meet her there at 6:45.” I said, before looking at my phone at the time. “I have 3 hours to spear, let’s get home and play some games.” I said, trying to change the subject.

“okay y/n, I’m heading out. I’ll see you on monday.” a regular, who also happened it be my friend, said. “alright tony, I hope you have a good rest of your weekend with your family.” I with a smile. “you as well and I couldn’t help but overhear that you’ve gotten yourself a date tonight.” he said with a laugh. “yes I do.” I said, pulling at my sleeve on my shirt. “well if it goes bad, I’ll be there tonight with my little sister. just text me and we’ll meet up, okay?” he said. "okay tony. thanks.” I said. “no problem. bye y/n.” tony said, leaving the store. “bye.” I said.

I looked around to see if there was anyone still left in the store. not a soul. I sighed and sat back down in my chair, looking up at the ceiling. I glanced at the clock next to me and groaned. 2 hours left now. “can’t time move just a little faster.” I said aloud to myself. maybe I can call dad a little later and ask if I can close the store early. I hate slow days. I thought of jisung and our date, which made my smile. at least I have something to look forward to.

“yeah, the last person left about an hour and a half ago and no one hasn’t enter since then.” I explained to my dad on the phone. “yeah go ahead sweetie. I’ll see you tomorrow for dinner, be safe.” dad said. “okay, I will dad. I love you,” I said. “I love you too. bye now.” he said. i said bye also well and ended the call. I smiled and went to go lock the door. I turned off the open sign and proceeded with my closing duties.

I walked into the house, “I’m home!” I said as I closed the door behind me, taking my shoes off at the door. my best friend, raya entered the room from the kitchen “hey honey, how was work?” she joked. “it was a slow day babe. I'm so tired.” I said, joking back with her. “but.” I said, before she could respond back. she raised her eyebrows waiting for me to continue. “I have an interesting date tonight.” I said, walking past her to the living room. “oh, tell me more!” she said. I grabbed my phone from my back pocket and checked the time. 6:15. “come with me to my room, I have to be there at 6:45. help me pick an outfit.” I said, heading to my bedroom as she followed behind me.

“so he asked you out but the only reason you said yes is because you heard their conversation? that’s fucking hilarious.” she said, laughing. “I mean it’s their fault for talking loud in my store. how does this look?” I said as I walked out of my closest. she tilted her head, “cute but it’s going to be cold tonight.” she answered. my head fell back as I groaned, walking back into the closest. I picked out a maroon top with a black puffer jacket with leggings. i quickly put it on and headed back out.

“what about this?” I asked, doing a quick spin. “leggings.” she said. I held up my hand. “I need to wear something that will be easy to take off.” I said, her jaw dropped. “are you going to sleep with him tonight?” she asked, I nodded my head as I headed to my dresser and pulled out some socks. “text me when you’re on the way home, if you come back here. I don’t want to hear my best friend getting laid.” she said, standing up. I laughed and told her okay before heading to the bathroom. I began to brush my teeth as I heard raya say, “it’s 6:42 y/n.” shit, it takes 6 mintues to walk there. I spat out the toothpaste and rinsed out my mouth.

I ran out my room, grabbing my bag and keys on my way out. I rushed to put on my shoes and yelled goodbye to raya before locking and closing to door. I felt the cool wind hit my face, thank you raya for telling me to put something to keep me warm up. I began my jog to the carnival, why would I waste my gas to get to a place that I can easily walk to. gas it too pricey right now.

I made it to the front of the carnival and looked around for jisung, hoping he didn’t leave. I looked down at my phone and saw the time, 5:50. damn. I sighed and looked around one more time. why didn’t I give him my number so I could tell him I was on the way…oh wait maybe because he’s a fucking stranger y/n. you don’t give out your number to random people, especially to random guys you just met a few hours ago.

I scanned the crowd again and noticed a familiar group of people. jisung’s friends. I looked at all them and didn’t see jisung among them. though they could tell me if he was here, there was no way I, a female, going to a group of seven guys, alone. so I waited and watched his friends. soon jisung showed up and started talking to his friends. I took a deep breathe knowing I had to go over there now. hoping one of them would see me before I made it to them. the short one noticed me first and patted jisung on the stomach and nodded my way, saying words I couldn’t hear. jisung turned around and smiled me, walking towards me. we met half way and greeted each other.

“hey you made it.” jisung said, looking me up and down. “yeah, I didn’t see you and was worried I made it too late.” I said, looking around, “but then I saw your friends and waited for you to turn up.” I continued. “oh sorry about that. I was just in the bathroom.” he responded. “well you ready to head in?” I asked, jisung nodded. “yeah, let’s go get tickets.” he said, as we started making our way to the ticket booth.

we got our tickets, which he payed for, and headed in. “do you like rides?” he asked, I nodded. “which one do you want to go on first or do you want to do something different first?” he asked as we looked around at what the carnival had to offer and also the lines. “how about the magic maze first.” i said pointing to it, not to many people waiting in that line. “okay.” he said. we walked to the line. “so tell me about yourself jisung.” I said as we waited in line. “well, I’m 22 years old. I’m college, majoring in music production, I’m in my last year. I like to make music, dance, and watch anime.” he said. “oh that’s cool, do you want to be an artist or do you want to produce music for others?” I asked, as we moved up in the line. “an artist, I’m in a group with my friends. me and my two friends, chan and changbin, were are the main producers, we call ourselves 3racha.” he explained, I smiled as he talked about what he seemed to really love.

“next!” we heard, looking froward- we were the next to enter.

we exited the the magic house in fits of laughter. “your reaction was priceless, especially in the beginning with the mirrors.” I said, holding my stomach. jisung laughed with me and leaned into me, playful bumping me away. “yours’ was too! you barely could stand on the last part where it spins.” he said, making me stick my tongue out at him. “what next?” he asked, looking at me. “you pick, let’s take turns.” I said, he nodded. jisung looked around and saw the zero gravity ride and pointed to it. “that.” he said, i nodded my head and we made our way to the ride. we got in line and that when jisung told me to say some things about me.

“well I’m 23 years old, I graduated in business two years ago. I work at my family’s bookstore, I basically grew up in that store. it’s like my second home. I like to draw, read, and hang out with my best friend, raya- who is also my roommate.” I said, jisung nodded his head. “so it’s your family business, are your parents going to give it to you one day?” jisung asked. “yeah, once they do. I’m going to update the place with more update décor, but still keeping the same aesthetic.” I explained. we continued to talk about random things we are into.

we went on 5 other rides before we went to grab a snack to keep up our energy. “I would like a funnel cake.” I said to jisung. “alright, you go find a table- if you can, and I’ll get us the food.” he said with a big smile. “you already paid for the tickets, let me buy the food.” I said, but jisung just shook his head. “no, I’m the one who asked you out. but if we have a second date, we can split everything.” he said with a slight smirk. “oh so there’s going to more dates?’ I asked, mirroring his same smirk. “if you want there to be more dates.” he said, winking at me before going to the food stand. I felt my cheeks heat up as I turned around to find a table. I looked around and saw tony and his little sister sitting at a table. I quickly walked over and said hello to them.

“hey tony and mini tony.” I said, sitting next to malia as she rolled her eyes at me. “hey y/n, how’s your date going?” tony asked. malia’s eyes lit up as her head snapped in my direction. “you’re on a date!” she said. I laughed and nodded my head to the 13 year old girl next to me. “it’s going great. his name is jisung and he’s really fun to be around.” I said, looking back to see where he was. “that’s good to hear.” tony said, smiling at me. “is that him?” malia asked, pointing to him. “yes.” I answered, making her squeal. “he’s cute.” she said, wiggling her eyebrows at me, making me laugh. “malia calm down. I knew I shouldn’t have let you have some of my energy drink plus 3 sweets from the food stand.” tony said shaking his head, she just sweetly smiled. “are you having fun malia?” I asked her. “yes! we are about to go on one more ride.” she answered. “then we going home, it’s almost your bedtime.” tony said, looking at his phone. “what time is it?” i asked him. “9 o’clock.” he answered before putting his phone away. “oh, jisung is on his way.” malia said, shaking my arm. I turned my head and watched jisung walk over to us.

“hey jisung. this is my friend tony and his little sister-” i said. “my name is malia.” she said. I swear I could see her eyes becoming hearts. I looked at tony and chuckled. “hi.” jisung said shyly as he put the food down. “it’s nice to meet you but I promised malia one more ride before we leave.” tony said, standing up. “I want to get to know jisung though.” she said as tony walked around the table and picked her up to make her leave. I laughed at the scene and looked back at jisung who was silently laughing. “say bye malia.” tony said, placing her back on the ground and pushing her away. “bye jisung.” she said, waving at him. “have fun guys, but not too much fun.” tony said jokingly. I heard malia asked what that meant as they left.

we laughed at them, “well that was interesting.” jisung said as he sat across from me. “I think malia has a crush.” I laughed out, making him laugh as well. jisung handed me a fork so we could eat. “hell you even got a bye, I didn’t.” I said, taking the fork. “she’s adorable.” jisung said, taking at bite of food. that when I noticed the food. “did you get a large so we had to share?” i asked with smile before grabbing a piece to eat. “half true, a small was 3 dollars and a large was 8 dollars so I just got the large.” he said. we ate kind of fast and quietly because the carnival was about to close. “what’d the final ride for the date tonight?” I asked, already having a feeling what he was going to say. “the ferris wheel of course.” he answered. “I knew it, how romantic.” I said, with my hand over my heart. “you really know how to win a girl’s heart.” I said, making him blush. he stood up and I followed, he looked down and noticed something. he quickly bent down and started to retie my shoe. cute, I pulled out my phone and snapped a photo of him fixing my shoe and quickly putting it away. “thank you.” I said as he stood back up. “you’re welcome.” he said with a nice smile.

we were the next ones to get on the big wheel. “are you excited?” I asked, leaned into him. jisung put his arm around, “maybe, you?” he said, with smile. I playfully rolled my eyes as people left the cart. “come on lovebirds, ya’ll are next.” the operator said, waiting for us to enter. jisung got in first and helped me in second, sitting right next to each other. the operator closed the door, “have fun you lovebirds.” he said, pushing a button that makes the carts go. we slowly made our way to the top. I scooted closer to jisung as he wrapped his arm back around me, resting my head on his shoulder. once we were at the top, fireworks started going off. “wow, what a perfect way to end a date.” jisung said, admiring them. I looked at him and laughed. he turned his head and looked slightly down at me. “what?” he asked with a smile. “isn’t this where you kiss the pretty girl?” I asked with a big grin on my face. “oh where?” he said looking around the cart. “bitch.” I said, slapping him on the thigh. he grabbed my hand before I could move it away and held it in his hand. “oh there she is.” jisung said, leaning his head close to mine. my eyes flicked down to his lips back to his eyes. “just kiss me already loverboy.” I said, placing my hand on the back of his neck. he placed his lips on mine, he tasted like the funnel we ate and mint.

I tilted my head more into the kiss, wanting more. jisung guided his tongue on my bottom lip, wanting access and i gladly accepted. he groaned into the kiss and placed his free arm around my waist. I threaded my fingers through his hair, loving the feeling of his lips on mine. oh, boy I’m going to become addicted. we pulled away when the cart started going down, just smiling at each other.

“did ya’ll have fun up there lovebirds?” the operator said as he opened the door for us to get out. we nodded our head with blush on our cheeks. “have a good night two.” he said as we walked away. as we were walking to the exit, I grabbed jisung’s hand and laced it of mine. he walked down at our hands and back up at me, smiling. “you’re cute.” jisung said, swinging our arms. “says the guy who’s making us do a cute little swinging motion.” I said, squeezing his hand. “ha ha.” he said as we made it out of the carnival.

“did you drive here?” jisung asked. “no I walked, well I did a fast pace here. I live like 6 minutes away.” I said, looking up at him. “well I’m not letting you walk back home alone in the dark. so you have two choices: 1, we take my car or 2, I walk you home.” he said, holding up his first and second finger. “I choose the car.” I said as my feet started to ache a long time ago. “come on.” jisung said, leading to me his car. we got to his car and he opened the door for me. I hopped in and quickly pulled out my phone and texted raya that I was on the way home and that jisung may be spending the night as jisung close the door and headed around to the driver side. jisung climbed into the car. he fastened his seatbelt, I did also. “where to?” he asked as he started the car.

I gave him the directions to my house with soft music playing in the background during the drive. we stole glances at each other every now and then, making funny faces if we caught the one. he pulled into the driveway and parked the car. “I hope you had a good time.’ jisung said turning to me. “I really did, thank you jisung.” I said, unbuckling my seatbelt. “good good.” he said, looking around. I got out of the car and walked around the driver side, making jisung roll down the window. I leaned in and gave him a kiss, “I really did have fun jisung.” I said once I broke the kiss. jisung raised his head to get another kiss. I smiled during the kiss before pulling away.

“so jisung.” I said, resting my arms on the window. he hummed, looking at me. “are you going to get your tickets to the freak show?” I asked with my head tilted. his eyebrows went under his hair as his eyes widened. “what freak show?” he asked, making me smirk. “how about you come inside and find out.” I said, before heading to the front door. I heard the car be turned off and the door quickly open and close, making the smile on my face grow. I unlocked the front door and looked behind me and saw jisung jogging to me. I opened the door and let him in first and followed after me. I closed the door, taking off our shoes and jackets, leaving them by the door. I grabbed his hand and leaded him to my room.

I closed the door and pushed jisung up against it. I kiss him with passion, pushing my fingers through his hair. he moaned into the kiss as our tongues quickly met each other again. his hands grabbed my hips and brought me closer to him. I could feel him quickly becoming hard. I slid my hands down his chest, down to his dick. I kissed his jawline as I pushed my hand into his pants.

“oh fuck.” he said, throwing his head back, feeling my hand wrap around him. I peppered kisses along his neck and sucked lightly so I won’t leave marks. I mean he still has a bet to win. I kneeled to the ground and quickly worked to get his pants off as he took off his shirt. he stepped out his pants as I kissed him over his boxers. “how bad do you need me baby?” I asked, not moving my head an inch. “so bad.” he said, looking down at me. “want me to suck you off?” I asked, licking up his boxers. “yes please.” he pleaded, bucking his hip into my face. I slowly dragged down his boxers till they were fully off.

I sat there and just looked up at him. not yet. “go lay on the bed.” I said, not moving. his eyebrows came together and moved to the bed away. I waited and watches him lay on the bed before I stood back up. I made my way over to him and stop in front of him. I slowly removed my top and threw it to floor, turning my back to him. sliding my leggings and underwear down, giving him a good view of what he was about to get. “god baby. you look so fucking good.” jisung said, jerking himself off. I smiled and climbed onto the bed, bending next to his cock with my back to him.

I slapped his hand away and replaced it with mine, bringing my lips down to his tip. jisung moaned and grabbed at my ass, sliding it between my legs. I moaned around him and bobbed my head faster as his fingers found their way to my clit. “shit, you’re so good at this.” he said, putting his other hand in my hair. I popped off him and swung around to straddle him, I kissed him and leaned my forehead on his. “do you think you can get me off before I ride you?” I asked as I sat up. he nodded his head, trying to flip me over but I grabbed his hands and pinned them next to his head. he looked at me a little confused.

“I wanna ride your tongue sungie. is that okay?” I asked, tilting my head. “fuck yes.” he answered. I smiled as climbed over his head. letting my lower half meet his face. “god you look so delicious.” jisung said right before diving in. licking a bold strip up, from my opening to my clit. I grabbed ahold of my headboard. “fuck jisung!” I cried out. it’s been quite some time since I’ve taken anyone to bed. he pushed his tongue into my cunt and brought his hand to my hips, starting to guide me back and forth. I almost caved and fell over, grabbed ahold of his hair once again, pulling on it. he groaned at the feeling. “you’re doing so good. fuck.” I said, closing my eyes while throwing my head back.

he moved one of his hands from my waist down to my entrance, removing his tongue and pushed two finger into me while his tongue went to my clit. I let out a high pitched whine, bucking my hips in his hand. “oh jisung!” I said, feeling the knot inside becoming tighter. “cum for me y/n. so wet and tight. I can’t wait till I’m inside you.” he said on my clit, curls his fingers in the correct spot. my thighs clenched around his head as I came around his fingers and tongue. he removed his fingers and pushed his tongue back in to lap up my juices. I cried out at the feel. jisung pushed me up and back down so my cunt would back right above his cock.

“do you want to be on top or me…or just have two rounds?” I asked, making his cock twitch under me. “both.” he confidently said, running his hands up and down my thighs. I lifted myself up and grabbed ahold of him. pushing the tip right in and slowly going down. “god you feel me up so nicely.” I said, placing my hands on his chest. his hands went to my waist as I started bouncing on him. I paced the pace how I liked it and in a way I knew I would cum fast and hard too. my breathy moans coming out every time I came down. “yeah, you like my cock deep inside you?” jisung said. my pace faltered at his words as they went straight to my core. “yes, so good baby. I love it so much.” I said, my eyes falling closed. “I could get used to have this tight cunt everyday.” jisung said, thrusting up. I fell forward, my head next to his. “could you baby?” jisung said, making me moan loud. “yes.” I breathed out, focusing on my climax that was approaching quickly.

“I’m gonna cum, shit.” I said, making jisung give me even harder thrusts as my hand quickly made its way to my clit. I planted my lips on his for a messy kiss as I came around his cock for the first time. he kept me sat on him and I calmed down. “fuck, you did so good riding me.” jisung said as I sat up. “are you gonna make me scream or what?” I challenged him, making him smirk at me. he flipped us over, with me now under him. he brought my legs up to his shoulders.

“ready baby?” jisung asked. “yeah, do worst. fuck me hard, choke me, I don’t care.” I said, rolling my hips up. he gave my one hard thrust and me cry out, “oh fuck.” he very quickly picked a fast and hard pace, making the bed hit on the wall with each thrust. I threw my head back, clamping down on him hard and not being to keep quiet. “god, I can barely fucking move.” he said out of breath. I locked eyes with him, I tried my best to take in the scene. his body sweaty, hair sticking to his forehead, and furrowed eyebrows in concentration. “come here.” i said, grabbing at his hips. jisung pushed my legs from his shoulders and laid his body on me, his pelvic bone brushing against my clit. my legs wrapped around him as my arms went to his back, clawing at it. he moaned at the feeling. “baby choke me.” I said with water eyes. he carefully did so and squeezed it, making my eyes roll back.

“how close are you?” he asked as his thrusts started to become sloppy. “so close, shit. you gonna cum in me jisung?” I said, trying to make eye contact with but failed. he moaned and let go of my throat to focus on his release. “fuck yeah.” he said, gripping the bed sheets next to my head. the wet sounds of the room and the image of him made the knot rip for the second time, but even harder this time. he pushed hips into to mine once more and came deep inside me.

jisung arms gave out and collapsed onto of me as my legs fell from his hips. I ran one hand in his hair and the other up and down his back. neither one of us moved for a minute. “jesus, I don’t think I’ve ever fucked that hard before.” jisung said, making me giggle. he slid out of me and had enough energy to move and lay next to me. I turn to him and scooted close to him. “that was the best sex I’ve had in awhile.” I said to him. “well we can also do this on our second date if you want.” he said with a smile. I snorted and sat up, “well first off, you better lie to your boys and win that lame bet.” I said, climbing off the bed. “what!” jisung said loudly. I turned back to him and saw a scared look on his face. “your friends talk way to loud. say I’m boring in bed so you can win the bet plus you get a second date me. I see that as a win win.” I said, walking towards my bathroom. “now are you going to sleep in my bed sweaty or are you going to join me in the shower?” I asked, walking in the bathroom. I heard him talk to himself for second before running into the bathroom to me.

we entered the bookstore, met with the cool air in the building. “hello.” y/n said as she called up from the computer. all of us said hello back and went to sit at the table we sat at last week. once we were all sitting down, changbin was the first to talk about y/n and I. “so jisung, you earned 50 bucks from hyunjin cause you actually asked her out, but did you sleep with her?” he asked. I sighed and nodded my head, making the boys cheer. “but was she boring in bed like we thought?” minho asked. I looked back at the front desk at y/n, who was on standing up. she looked up from what she was doing and wink at me. I smiled at her and turned my head back around. my lips went from a smile to a smirk as I looked back at them. “yeah, very boring. I did most of the work and there wasn’t much talking either.” I said, hearing y/n snort in the back. “see we told you chan.” felix said. “well at least I don’t owe jisung money.” chan said. “yeah, now cough up my money.” I said, holding out my hand. changbin, hyunjin, and minho handed over the money. “thank you.” I said, counted the money. 150 dollars richer. I put the money in my wallet as I received a text on my phone. I pulled it out and saw it was a text from y/n who gave me her number the morning after our date. I looked up at her but she just smiled and turned her back to me. I opened my phone and went to see what she sent. only to lose my breathe at what I saw.

a mirror selfie of her on the edge of the bed, in my shirt and legs spread apart and the text under it said:

good boy. can’t wait for our 2nd date. ;)

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Because You’re a Fuckboy

Oikawa Tōru x femme!reader

summary: in which Oikawa tries to win you over and you’re having none of it.

word count: 3984

a/n: I am once again, sexually attracted to multiple fictional characters. I have a problem 😩💕😔 this is sfw tho, so enjoy! uh, short curly girls ftw, tyvm <3

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Oikawa Tōru is many things. One thing he is not, however, is a quitter. He doesn’t think he’s ever been rejected by a girl before, usually they’re all over him. He knows he’s handsome, he knows he’s charismatic, he knows he’s talented both on and off the court, and he knows how to make just about any girl flustered. But for some reason, y/n, the ace of Seijoh’s Girls’ Volleyball Team, has either paid him no mind or has snapped at him multiple times. This time is no different, him having angered y/n after he scored a series of points, and pointed at her in the crowd after the last one. Of course, the stands erupted into cheers and ‘awwws’ when they all realized he meant her, but y/n? Oh, she was infuriated. He knew he was in trouble when she stormed out of the gymnasium doors when no one was looking.

And now, well… he’s getting major heat from her.

“Like, seriously, what the hell is wrong with you? Why would you even do that when every time you’ve made a play for me or hit on me or did something that was supposed to make me like you, I’ve rejected you?” She’s fuming, hands on her hips, and he finds it adorable. He’s not going to show that he finds it adorable, lest he face even more of her wrath.

He smiles, saying, “Because I know you’re attracted to me and are just pushing me away. I don’t know why, but I know how I make you feel.” He takes a step toward her, and she takes a step back, though not as big. Though, he supposes that might be because she’s so short. Something he also finds adorable about her. “Come on, the best players of both of our teams? That photographs well.”

“And this is why that will never happen.” She says, sighing. “You’re thinking about your Instagram feed, not about what a relationship between us would actually be like.”

He scratches the back of his neck, saying, “Well, the Instagram feed is just a bonus if I get to put your cute face all over it.” He smirks when she averts her eyes. “But seriously, why won’t you go out with me?”

She looks back up at him, brows furrowed. “Do you seriously not understand?” He shakes his head, and she groans, thumb and index finger pinching the bridge of her nose. “You’re a fuckboy. I literally would not go near you with a ten foot pole.”

He pouts. “I am not a fuckboy! Girls are attracted to me, why should I be blamed for that?”

She rolls her eyes, scoffing. “Oh, you’re fucking ridiculous. Oikawa, how many of those girls that have come on to you have you denied?”

“Uh, lots of girls! There are a lot that aren’t pretty. Just because I’d let them take a picture with me doesn’t mean I’d fuck them.” Examining her face, he comes to realize he might have made a mistake with that sentence. Mostly because she has an empty stare fixed on him.

Y/n crosses her arms, tapping her foot. “And how many of the pretty girls have you fucked?”

His confident smile falters. He tries to regain it, but he can tell she’s winning. “Not… that… many…” Y/n raises a brow, as if to say, ‘See?’ She turns around to walk away, and in a moment of blind faith, Oikawa grabs her hand and pulls her back, then locks her between his arms as she’s pressed up against the wall.

She stares up at him, shocked, and the look of surprise in her eyes also betrays her nervousy. He smirks - he’s got her. He starts to ever so slightly lean his head in, knowing that just a tiny bit of distance will seal the deal, and how he’s been waiting for months to be able to kiss her, when she shakily brings a hand up to his chest, stopping him. “Please… don’t.”

Although disappointed, Oikawa’s always been chivalrous, and would never kiss someone against their will, so he does reluctantly step back. “I’m sorry.”

“I…” She still leans against the wall, the hand she used to stop him now twisting one of her curls. “I don’t hate you, Oikawa. And it’s not that I don’t find you attractive, either - I’m not an idiot. But because I’m not an idiot, I know that this—” She motions to the general space occupied by the both of them, “—Is setting myself up for heartbreak. Maybe—” She pauses, looking up at Oikawa, who only has eyes for her, but she shakes her head. “Nevermind. Forget it.”

Oikawa reaches out, lightly rubbing his thumb down her arm, exposed from the short sleeve she’s wearing. She came to see the game after a practice. He’d always admired her drive to study and learn, as well as her supportive nature - the entire boys’ team considered her their biggest fan - sometimes they’d ask her to bring the other girls along, or would ask her for some of the girls’ numbers. Never hers, though. They all know she’s the apple of Oikawa Tōru’s eye.

“No, what were you going to say?” He asks gently, quietly, noting that she doesn’t shake his hand off, even if she won’t look at him. He takes a silent step closer to her.

“…Just that… maybe if you… well, if you weren’t a fuckboy, we could’ve had a chance. But as is, even if you ‘reformed’ yourself or whatever, I could never trust you. I’ve heard things from your past flings and the timelines usually overlap so bad that if you made a venn-diagram of one relationship and the next the whole thing would be a fucking circle.”

“I would do it, you know. Reform myself. For you, I would.” He offers an olive branch, but he fears it won’t be enough.

It isn’t. “You wouldn’t stay that way, though, and that’s why we can’t happen.”

He slides his arms around her in a hug, hands wrapped tightly around her waist, and rests his head on top of hers. Tentatively, she returns the embrace, but it’s shy, like she’s a timid cat, ready to vanish if things get just a little too scary for her. “Y/n, please. Just give it some thought. Doesn’t this feel right?”

Her head is resting against his chest. “I have given it thought, Tōru. Just because something feels right physically doesn’t mean it makes sense when every other aspect of it is wrong.” She slips out of his arms and leaves the room without another word. The cat has vanished.

Two years later, Oikawa Tōru and y/l/n y/n are attending the same university, and Oikawa can’t get her out of his head. For the rest of their third year of high school, Oikawa had stopped giving other girls attention unless they were fans asking for pictures, and he showed up to all of y/n’s games. She pointedly never looked in his direction.

Then, they were both offered an athletic scholarship to the same university, and he was over the moon. ‘Surely she’ll stop fighting it now,’ he’d thought, but then he realized how rarely the university teams interacted, save for monthly practice matches where the men’s and women’s teams were split up to make the game fair in terms of height and play style. Somehow, y/n was always on the opposing team.

If Oikawa thought keeping girls at a distance in high school was hard, university would be ten times harder, but for Oikawa, it’s easy. He knows who he wants, and he knows that someday, y/n will want him too.

Somewhere along the journey, he realizes that she isn’t ignoring him anymore. If they pass by each other on campus, she offers him a small smile, and in their practice matches, he notices her watching him.

But the real change is when they’re finally put on the same team together, and she sends a ball directly to the back corner, right on the line, and scores after a particularly long rally. “Yea!” She shouts, running in a tiny circle to give everyone high fives, but when she reaches Oikawa, she gives him a hug, saying, “Thanks for the set, Tōru-chan.” After the match ends and the next team takes their spot on the court, Oikawa takes his chance and taps her on the shoulder. “Do you want to do some peppers?” When he meets her eyes, her gaze softens. She must see how anxious he is for her answer.

“I’d love to.”

After that fateful day, she greets him when he passes her on campus, and he returns the greetings. After the next monthly match, he asks if she wants to get coffee because the quarter just started and he noticed they share a class and wants to know if she’d like to study together, and pretty soon they’re showing up to each other’s home games, studying together every chance they get, hanging out, until-

She has a date. She asks him to come over because she wants help picking out an outfit, because he has better fashion sense than her. He agrees, because just because he wants to be the person taking her out, doesn’t mean that he’s not going to help her to look and feel her absolute best.

Her date is taking her to a new club, and when she tries on a peacock green, backless little bodycon dress with sequins detailing different parts of it, he tells her it’s the one, and it takes everything in him to not ask her to please just call off the date because one look at her in that dress and he wishes no other guy could see her looking that beautiful unless she was on his arm, his baser instincts want to wrap his arms around her, rip that thing off and have her watch through the mirror she’s been looking in as he tells her how alluring she is, how beautiful she is, how much he loves her while he-

Oh shit.

He loves her.

He leaves before her date arrives to pick her up since he doesn’t want to ruin the guy’s impression of her - seeing an attractive man leave y/n’s dorm building at the same time as her probably doesn’t do anything good.

He’s telling himself to just accept it, this is as close as he’ll ever get to her, he’s lost, when he gets a text message. He unlocks his phone, seeing it’s from y/n. Why is she texting him during her date?

Satisfied, he leaves her to her own devices, and for the next half hour he’s thinking about how much fun she could’ve had if she was on a date with him instead. What did she see in this guy anyway? He isn’t… ugly, if Oikawa has to admit it, but y/n is way out of that guy’s league. At least he knows she isn’t going to gratify him with a second date any time soon. Or at all, really. That gives him just a smidge of satisfaction.

Oikawa’s not the ‘if I can’t have her no one can’ kind of guy, but he does know for a fact that most guys don’t deserve y/n. He’s known her for so long, and if he can admit he is in love with her while not interfering in her love life, then he thinks he’s fit to judge whether other guys are good enough for her. He can think of a few teammates over the years who were really genuine. It would hurt to see her with them, but he doesn’t think he would have any qualms with it other than her being the person he wants, but that’s selfish of him.

As he ponders this, he jumps out of his seat when his phone rings. The unexpected interruption catches him off guard. He grabs his phone and answers it. “Hello?”

“Tōru, I—” Y/n breaks off as she sobs. “He left me here. He literally blew me off for some other girl and I saw them leave and I called him, and he said we weren’t gonna work out, and I said I don’t care if we work out, but how the fuck am I supposed to get home, and he told me to just figure it out and hung up. I don’t know what to do, Tōru.”

His eyes widen and he grabs his keys, pocketing them and slipping on his shoes. “Oh my god, y/n, I am so sorry. I’m walking out the door right now, just stay by the bar, I’m coming right now.”

She whimpers out a ‘thank you,’ and they say their goodbyes.

She called me Tōru. Is his first thought as he robotically gets in his car. He doesn’t think he’s ever driven so fast in his life. Okay, maybe he has a few times, but it’s not often that he goes 20 over, optimizing his route on Google Maps to avoid traffic and get to y/n’s location, which she sent to him live only a few minutes ago, in record time. Formula 1 should hire him, really.

When he pulls up, he parks his car, walking into the club and making a beeline for the bar to find her. A few women send looks his way, but he doesn’t bother with any friendly smiles - he’s here for one person, and one person only. He doesn’t see her, so he sits down, pulling out his phone to text her.

“Tōru?” A sniffling, familiar voice says behind him. He turns around and there she is, terrified and shaking. “I was in the bathroom.”

Without waiting for her to initiate, Oikawa launches to his feet, engulfing her in a strong, supportive hug. Her composure breaks, and she starts crying again. “Let’s go home, y/n.”

In the car, y/n sobs nonstop, graciously accepting the tissues he provides for her. He keeps a box in case of emergencies - mostly in case of nosebleeds from practicing at the beach in the spring and summer. He likes playing with the locals.

Eventually, her sobs turn to cries, her cries to whimpers, and her whimpers to sniffs. Out of the corner of his eye, Oikawa sees her hunched over in the passenger seat, looking so dejected and downcast, that he tries something stupid - he sets his hand on her leg, palm up, fingers outstretched. He lets it sit for a few seconds, but before he pulls his hand away and apologizes, he feels her dainty digits slide into his, and it almost feels like a shock of electricity runs through him when he realizes her hand fits into his so perfectly. But he knows that what y/n needs right now is a friend who can give her emotional support, not admit their huge, undying crush on her.

“Thanks, Oikawa.” She says meekly, sniffing. “For everything. I’m sorry I ruined your night.”

“You have nothing to apologize for, y/n. And really, you can just call me Tōru at this point. We’ve known each other for so long now, it’s only fair.” Oikawa says with a shrug.

“Okay, then Tōru.”

“Can I ask you something?” Oikawa tries.

“Anything.”

“Was he even cute?”

Her face scrunches up in thought. “I mean… he wasn’t ugly ugly, but… he was a lot nicer on Tinder. Looked better on there, too.”

Oikawa chuckles. “That’s your problem - you’re never gonna find a good guy on Tinder. They’re all either catfishes, douchebags, or ugly.”

“You’re not wrong. I went on two other Tinder dates last year, and neither of them turned out well either.” Two? Oikawa realizes he hasn’t been paying as much attention to y/n as he thought he’d been, and inwardly grimaces.

“Of course I’m not, I know you. The right guy for you wouldn’t be on there anyways.” Y/n hums in acknowledgment as Tōru focuses on the road. He slows down, turning into the parking garage below her dorm building. He coasts from level to level, until he finds a section of three vacant spots, choosing the middle one. He turns the car off, but can’t find it in himself to let go of her hand.

“Tōru.” Y/n says with bated breath. He looks over at her, but she’s staring into her lap. He gives her hand an encouraging squeeze, as if to let her know it’s okay. This is a brave space. “Would you believe me if I told you that this is all my fault?”

“No, I would not, sorry.” Oikawa states as if he’s an expert on fault and morality. To be fair, he’s an expert on knowing y/n, so maybe he’s not that far off.

“Then would you believe me if I said the reason I went on this date was because I’m a stubborn idiot?” She asks.

“Also no. But I’ll listen to your reasoning, even if I don’t think you’re an idiot.” He says, smiling. Y/n’s not looking, but he still finds that simply being around her is enough to warrant a smile.

She furrows her brows, letting go of his hand, and starts picking at an interesting hangnail. “I’m a stubborn idiot because this whole time, I’ve been telling myself I can’t have feelings for you since I said I’d never date you two years ago, and having feelings for you now would make me a hypocrite. That’s why I went on the stupid date in the first place.”

It’s Oikawa’s turn to stare at his hands. “Well. I was not expecting that.”

“Yea.”

“That being said, I don’t think you’re an idiot because of that. Stubborn, yes, you’ve always been stubborn. But not an idiot, and not a hypocrite.” He assures her.

Y/n tests, “Then what am I?”

Oikawa counts off on his fingers. “A human being. Someone who just so happened to change. Someone who’s willing to admit hard things to themself. Maybe someone who can hold a bit of a grudge. And someone who can forgive, and doesn’t hold static opinions about other people.” He looks at her, and she looks up at him. “None of those are bad things, they’re human things.”

Y/n thinks to herself, then settles on, “Okay. But then where does that put us?”

“I never stopped liking you, so really, it depends on what you want.” Oikawa supplies.

“Like… dating?” She suggests.

“Yea, sure. Is that what you want?”

“Is that what you want?”

Oikawa bursts out laughing. “Yes, god, yes, y/n. I’ve been in love with you forever but didn’t want to say anything in case you found someone who could make you happier.”

“You have?” Y/n says, incredulous. “I thought I was making up the tension in my head. Why didn’t you stop caring after I gave you the run around third year?”

He smirks, “Because I knew I could change your mind.” He drops the smirk after she lightly slaps his arm, glaring. “Kidding. But no, really. I tried to move on, but I kept coming back to you. I figured, if I ever had a chance, it would only be as a friend, because you’re not someone easily convinced.” He opens up his car door, and steps around to open y/n’s as well.

“That’s sweet. Then… If it’s what you want, then it’s what I want, too. But… we can take things slow, right?” She says, reaching a hand up and playing with her hair to calm her nerves, her other hand taking hold of his to help herself out of the car.

“As slow as you want, as fast as you want- whatever makes you more comfortable. I’m just glad I have the chance to make you happy now. Mind if I walk you to your dorm?” Y/n nods, and her smile makes Oikawa melt. He doesn’t think he’s ever been happier that she rejected him once upon a time - ironically, that crushing blow really did help him in the end. He ponders this as they stand idly in the elevator, and as they walk side by side down the hallway.

He wants to hold her hand, maybe throw an arm around her shoulder, but second guesses himself. What if it feels too fast for her? What is too fast? Is it possible for things to progress too slow? He’s not sure, but what he is sure of is that his brain has never been so loud before, a million thoughts running through his mind all at once. Is this the ‘thrill of something new’ that people always talk about in relationships? It’s scary, but exciting.

All too soon, they reach y/n’s dorm unit, and he finds himself standing there at a loss for words, looking between y/n’s feet, her hands, and her eyes. If he’d been looking a little longer, he’d notice her doing the same.

Before he’s finished concocting a goodbye, he’s surprised to feel y/n’s arms wrap around him tightly. “Thanks for tonight. I’m really glad I got to see you.”

He laughs in surprise, hugging her back. “What do you mean? I didn’t take you on a date, I just saved you from one.”

She looks up at him, chin resting on his chest. “The time we spent together on the ride back was way better than that stupid date. Next time, we can go on a date together, and that will be way more fun.”

He smirks again, saying, “Of course it will. I’m the Great King of planning fun dates, or something like that.”

“You’re only the King of the Court, sir - don’t get ahead of yourself there.” Y/n says jokingly.

Oikawa gasps dramatically. “Did you just put me in my place? I feel betrayed.”

Y/n laughs. “I have a feeling you’ll forgive me.” She gets up on her toes, planting a light kiss on his chin, since she can’t reach his lips.

Oikawa smiles, lifting a hand to tilt her chin. “You’re right, I already do.” He traces her jaw, lifting her face up and tilting his own down toward hers. The kiss is brief, but the few seconds of their lips touching is like a breath of fresh air to the both of them. Already parting, Oikawa feels giddy in his excitement, smiling dumbly as y/n says goodbye, gently closing the door of her dorm unit. He’s never been more clueless while simultaneously knowing exactly what he’s doing, while also knowing he looks like a total dork doing it.

Oikawa decides he likes that.

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