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chaesafe · 4 months
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♱ chaesafe: kim lip (artms) lockscreens 。゚ ୨୧⠀
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kpop-girlsworld · 7 months
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Kim Jungeun
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choerry-os · 4 months
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There is absolutely no way in hell this woman is attracted to men.
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mei-youmeworld · 7 months
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Heejin & Kim Lip
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georgia221 · 1 year
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Lipsoulllll
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romeochamberlain · 1 year
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((kim jungeun)) // model, avatar 400*640)
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girls-scenarios · 2 years
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Baby, You’re Worth It
Idol: Kim Lip (Loona)
Prompt: Hi, could I please request a Loona scenario for Kim Lip coming back from tour and going to surprise her gf only to find her looking unhealthy and completely underweight because she’s been to busy with school to take care of herself please?
Writer: Admin Kiwi
A/N: Loona is finally going on tour! Is anyone going? Admin Lee and I sure are and we're super excited! They've made it so far and I'm so proud of them! Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this little scenario.
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Going on tour was exhilarating. Honestly, everything still felt a bit unreal to Jungeun, like she was in a dream where she had achieved all the things she wanted to do. Not too long ago, debut and success had seemed like some far away fantasy. Now she was on tour with eleven other women who shared her dream, singing and dancing for hundreds of fans who screamed her name and looked up at her with adoring gazes as she spoke. It was all a bit much to take in, yet the days flew by in a blur of traveling, practicing, and performing. Before she knew it, she was already on a plane back to Korea.
But as much as she had loved standing up on stage and seeing so many fans, she found herself relieved to be going home. Of course, a big part of that was because she was exhausted: she wanted nothing more than to faceplant into her bed and sleep for 24 hours straight. 
The biggest reason she couldn’t wait to be home was you, though. Even throughout her promotions, the two of you had never been away from each other for this long. At first, the two of you had texted constantly, with her sending photos and updating you about every stop. But as the tour wore on, and your finals came around, the texts came less and less. She had less time, and assumed that it was the same for you, since the last text you’d sent had been about school being too hard, with a crying emoji. That had been a few days ago, and Jungeun had to admit that she was a bit worried after receiving no replies. Still, she tried to push her worries aside, since she knew she had a habit of worrying a bit too much, especially when she was tired.
So with the tour now behind her and Seoul waiting ahead, she settled into her seat on the plane and closed her eyes, imagining your smiling face and your warm hugs as she drifted off to sleep.
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The long flight back to Seoul went by in a blur of much-needed sleep and half asleep snacking, and before Jungeun knew it, it was midnight and she was standing in her dorm room again, her suitcase in her hand and a dazed look on her face. The tour was really over now. Yawning, she left her suitcase by the door and fell onto her bed, relieved to be back in such a familiar, safe space. She wanted nothing more than to stretch out and go back to sleep, but first she pulled out her phone and typed out a quick text.
-Made it back home safe and sound! So sleepy, but I want to see you soon. I’ve missed you.
She loaded the text with emojis and a little crying dog sticker before pulling her blanket up to her chin and falling right back to sleep, her body relaxing for the first time in weeks.
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When she woke up again, the sun was shining brightly through the blinds, her bandmates were making a ruckus in the kitchen, and she had a brand new text from you.
-I’m glad you got back safe! I’ve missed you soooooo much! Want to come over?
Smiling, she sat up and stretched, feeling excited and refreshed after a great night’s sleep better than any she’d had in months.
-I’ll be over soon! Want me to bring lunch?
As she got out of bed, your reply came.
-Omg yes please!
With a skip in her step, she hummed as she got ready, pulling on her most comfortable t-shirt and her favorite pants and reveling in the fact that she didn’t have to worry about having her makeup and hair done. Instead, she just pulled her hair into a loose ponytail and grabbed her bag, heading out her bedroom door with a skip in her step.
As she approached the kitchen, Haseul looked up from where she was helping Yeojin cook her breakfast and raised her eyebrows, a sweet smile on her lips.
“Going to see (Y/N)?”
Jungeun couldn’t help but smile back, even if her cheeks burned a bit with embarrassment as she slipped past the other girls and headed to the fridge. “Is it that obvious?”
“Yes, you look refreshed all of a sudden,” Yves replied from the table, grinning around her chopsticks as a sleepy Jiwoo nodded beside her.
“In a good way,” Haseul assured her, even as Yeojin giggled and whispered something under her breath that was undoubtedly directed towards her. Jungeun decided to ignore the younger girl (she’d had plenty of practice doing it during tour) and instead looked over the contents of the fridge. It was rather empty, since they’d only just now gotten back, and she made a mental note to stop by the store and grab snacks on her way to your apartment.
“I’ll probably be gone for a while, I’m going to eat with them,” she said as she closed the fridge and stepped back past the other girls to grab her keys.
“Have fun!” Haseul gave her a wave and the rest of the girls in the kitchen followed suit, sending her off with well-wishes (and one unmentionable comment from Yeojin that earned her a swat from Haseul). Rolling her eyes with a grin, Jungeun waved back before stepping into her shoes and leaving the dorms. It was a beautiful day outside, and she took a deep breath as she bounded down the stairs out to the street and towards the corner store. She was glad you didn’t live far, since that meant she could walk and enjoy herself.
While her body was still a bit sore from dancing nonstop for weeks, it felt nice to stretch out her legs after sleeping for so long. She made it to the corner store in no time and savored the familiar smells as she stepped inside, smiling and greeting the owner who stood behind the counter. After grabbing a basket, she filled it up with your favorite treats and some energy drinks before heading back to the counter, satisfied with her haul.
After sweetly welcoming her back, the owner sent her on her way with her purchases, and soon enough she was at your door with her arms full of bags and her heart pounding excitedly in her chest as she rang your doorbell.
Her heart stopped pounding when you opened the door, though, and she concern rush through her entire body.
There were deep dark circles under your eyes, and you looked weak and pale, squinting at the light as you opened the door. Even as you smiled, your face didn’t light up like it usually did when you saw her, and she noticed that your face seemed to be thinner than it was when she last saw you. Unable to stop herself, she immediately put down her bags and cupped your face.
“(Y/N), baby, are you okay? Are you sick?”
You seemed confused for a moment before you smiled sheepishly. “Oh. Sorry, I know I look rough. I’ve been so focused on finals I haven’t been sleeping.”
Jungeun’s friends called her the mom of the group for a reason, and she felt her instinct to take care of the people she loves come over her as she took you into her arms, feeling that your skin was hot to the touch.
“Don’t apologize, but are you eating enough? Are you drinking enough water? It feels like you’re running a slight fever, have you taken any medicine?”
“Um, I might have forgotten to eat anything for a while.”
“And just how long is a while?”
“Well.... A few days?”
Jungeun gasped in shock and immediately sprang into action, letting you go in order to grab her bags. “You can’t do that! Here, go sit down and I’ll make you something. You need something to recover your strength, I won’t have you getting sick over school work. While I’m cooking, you can eat the snacks I brought to tide you over and get something in your stomach. Oh! And here, I bought you a drink that helps your health and energy since I know you’ve been studying a lot.” As she spoke, she guided you back into your apartment and sat you down on your couch in a way that showed you that she would not take no for an answer.
“Babe, I promise I’m okay, I just missed a couple meals because I got busy. You don’t have to do all of this for me,” you tried to assure her, but she shook her head.
“Yes, I do. I care about you and I won’t stand for you being sick or hungry.” She gave you a little smile and kissed your cheek. “Let me take care of you, okay?”
You let out a little sigh, knowing you couldn’t argue with her, and sank back into your seat. “Okay. I won’t say no to food.”
“Good. Now rest up and snack. Once we have some food in you, we’ll talk about how you ended up this way.” With that, she headed for your kitchen and grabbed her phone to order groceries, determined to make you something that would bring some of the life back to your eyes.
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Not even an hour later, the two of you were sat at the table, you with a large steaming bowl of chicken soup in front of you, packed full of chicken and ginseng. Jungeun watched carefully as you took a bite and hummed contentedly, your eyes closing as you savored the flavor.
“It’s so good,” you said, a smile coming to your lips. “I haven’t had home-cooked food like this in so long.”
“I’m glad you like it. Eat a lot, it’s refreshing and it’ll give you energy.” Proud of herself, Jungeun finally took a bite from her own, much smaller bowl. It was good, and mentally she gave herself a pat on the back.
You ate quickly, and she tried not to think about how little you must have been eating to be this hungry, but worry took over once again and she found herself watching you, upset that you felt that school was more important than your health. Still, she didn’t say anything, letting you finish your food in a comfortable silence, only interrupted when you asked her about her tour between bites.
“Tour was great,” she said, giving you a smile, “but I’m happy to be back home. I missed you a lot.”
“I missed you too. I don’t think we’ve ever gone this long without seeing each other before.”
“And obviously we can’t go that long again,” she said, only half joking. “I’ll die of worry thinking you’re starving or sick.”
You grinned sheepishly and took the last bite of your chicken, savoring it before putting your spoon down and looking at the table instead of your girlfriend. “Sorry. I was just so worried about these finals. I couldn’t think of anything other than what would happen if I failed.”
“You wouldn’t fail,” she said confidently, reaching over to hold your hand. “You’re really smart, (Y/N), you should have more confidence in yourself.”
“But this semester was really hard, and I knew if I failed I would have to take the classes again and everyone would be upset, and that scared me.”
Her chest hurt for you as she got up and moved to your side of the table, wrapping you in a tight hug. “I wouldn’t be upset, and I know your friends wouldn’t be upset. We love you for you, not for your grades or your accomplishments. You’re so much more than your grades, baby.” When she pulled away, she cupped your face in her hands and had you look up at her. Your eyes were brimming with tears as they locked with hers, and she had to swallow down her own tears at the sight. “Whenever you feel this way, please reach out to me. I’m here to support you. I’m here for you to lean on. Even if I’m thousands of miles away or in a different country, you mean the world to me. I’ll drop everything to come for you.”
You sniffed, trying to blink away your tears. “Am I really worth all of that? I don’t want to be a burden on you.”
“Of course you’re worth it! Your feelings aren’t a burden, never say that.” She kissed your forehead and wiped the tears from your cheeks. “I’m here to stay. I’m not going anywhere. I’ll cook for you a hundred times if it means seeing you happy and healthy.”
“But you aren’t getting anything in return!”
“Yes, I am! I get to be around you, and see you smile, and hug you and kiss you. You bring me so much happiness every day, (Y/N).” Her voice was soft as she caressed your cheek, and you brought your hands up to hold hers as she spoke. “I love every part of you, and I love being with you. You give me strength when I’m tired, too, you know? Remember when you brought me snacks during my trainee days, or sent me flowers when I made my debut and sat front and center as I performed to make sure there was someone cheering for me? Remember when you would order food to be delivered to me when I was out promoting and didn’t have time? Or when you made me a cake on Loona’s one year anniversary? I’ve gained so much strength from you. Every time I want to give up, I think about you and I know you’re supporting me, and I get the energy to keep moving.”
“I didn’t know you thought that way,” you said, your voice trembling as your lips moved up into a small, affectionate smile. “You speak of me like I’m some amazing person.”
“Because to me, you are. You’re my everything.”
Through a surg of emotion, you leaned up and kissed her sweetly, making her eyes flutter closed. When you pulled away, your eyes were shining again, and some of the color had returned to your face.
“Thank you,” you whispered, and she leaned in to give your lips one more peck before pressing her forehead to yours.
“Promise me you’ll reach out to me next time you’re struggling?”
“I promise,” you said with a sweet smile, closing your eyes, and she let out a soft laugh, wrapping you in her arms again.
“Thank you,” she whispered back, breathing in your familiar smell and relaxing into your touch as you held her back. She was finally home, back in your arms where she belonged. “I love you,” she said, one more time, just to make sure you knew she meant it, and your arms squeezed around her tighter, pulling her ever closer.
“I love you too.”
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deaimachi · 2 years
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pupvivi · 2 years
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Jungeun's face burned with embarrassment, as she was told to keep looking at herself in the mirror. She should have caught in sooner that Sooyoung was planning to toy with her this afternoon, especially after the stunt she pulled last night.
But to be handled like this in the dressing room of some random store. She knew she had to keep quiet, so to not disturb or bring attention to what was going on in here. "Seriously?" She gasped, her nipples being tweaked and toyed with over her bra. They didn't have much time for nudity, but the effect was still just as powerful.
"Shouldn't have messed with me, Jungeun. You know I come back 100% stronger." Sooyoung chuckled into her ear, before nipping it. *Gonna make you ruin those panties." And she meant it, she was gonna make Jungeun so wet, that she's gonna have to waddle awkwardly or even worse, go and buy a new pair to replace these.
Either way Sooyoung wasn't in a mood to be nice.
The embarrassing sounds continued past muffled lips, either from Sooyoung kissing her to silence her or thought Jungeun trying to keep herself quiet. Either way, when Sooyoung finally touched her, she was drenched. Her panties doing nothing to stop Sooyoung's fingers from tracing up and along her clit, earning a nice jump from Jungeun.
"Should I just finger you right here? I bet you wouldn't last 5 minutes if I did."
Jungeun's head spun at the the thought of actually being fucked in here. Being fondled was one thing, along with being forced to maintain eye contact as well, but I'd Sooyoung sank those devious fingers into her, she wasn't certain she could keep her voice down.
"Please." The words escaped her before her mind could catch up, and she saw the sadistic glee in Sooyoung's eyes, before she was pulled into another kiss, tongue pressing into her mouth with ease.
Panties pushed aside, she felt those warm fingers slide through her slick folds, teasingly rubbing right circles over her clit. The sounds were so hot, and Jungeun moans bring muffled by bruising kisses. When Sooyoung finally sank one finger into her, she was certain she was going to scream. A second joined and she was given a second to adjust to the stretch. It was so much, and everything all at once.
Sooyoung pulled back, only to whisper pure filth into her ears. How she was just warming up and as soon as they had back to the hotel, she was going to properly ruin her. Jungeun whimpered at the idea of Sooyoung keeping said promise.
Rocking down onto those fingers, she gasped when she felt Sooyoung's free hand cover her mouth. Their eyes locked in the mirror, and Sooyoung didn't have to tell her to keep it down, she knew wordlessly to try her best to take this punishment now.
Slowly Sooyoung began to pump into her, knowing that if she went too fast the sounds of her fucking Jungeun would definitely escape the dressing room. "Good girl, taking my fingers so well." She praised Jungeun as she rocked down again, meeting her thrusts halfway. Her eyes fluttering so prettily.
It wasn't going to take long, they both knew this. Yet when Sooyoung paused to let her palm rest against Jungeun's clit for extra stimulation, it was enough to drive her right the to edge. Sooyoung's eyebrow rose up in surprise, but she figured she'd let it go since they were on a time constraint to begin with.
"So good for me, next time I'm gonna eat you out until you see stars." She purred into her ear, pulling her fingers out and pressing them into Jungeun's mouth before she could say anything as a rebuttal. "Maybe I'll do it in front of Haseul too, you know how much she likes your attention."
A full body shiver went down her spin at the idea of being so exposed in front of her crush. A watery gasp escaped her lips, just in time for Sooyoung to remove her fingers.
In no time she was dressed and back to looking presentable. Any sign of them fucking around in here was gone, even the wipes used to clean herself up were now at the bottom of her purse to be thrown away as soon as possible.
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eonrry · 1 year
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HAPPY BDAY Kim Lip!!! <3
♡ like or reblog if you save. Don’t repost
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chaesafe · 4 months
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♱ chaesafe: kim lip (artms) lockscreens 。゚ ୨୧⠀
like and reblog if you save.
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kpop-girlsworld · 7 months
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Kim Jungeun
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coffay · 2 years
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🐟🐺🦉
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mei-youmeworld · 7 months
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seongalaxyy · 1 year
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loona packs !
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suga-honey-icedtea · 2 years
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Prompt 40 w/ Loona's kim lip pleasee :)
oh wow, this one is kinda 👀
40. Licking their lips before or after kissing.
TW: mentions blood
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The tension in the air was stifling as Jungeun and Y/N stared one another down. It almost felt like it would choke Y/N completely but they didn't regret what they'd done.
"I think red is your color." Jungeun laughed, humorlessly and it sent a chill down Y/N's spine. Their fingers unconsciously lifted up to their face, where blood still stained their skin. Their nose throbbed and their lips were definitely split, but Y/N was only stuck on the fact Jungeun was paying that much attention to them.
"I think it looks better on you, though." Y/N didn't know where this cocky side came from when they were around Jungeun, but it pleased her, they could tell.
Hopping down from the wall with a smirk, Jungeun took three steps to stand right in front of Y/N. Her eyes burned into Y/N's skin as she examined them. It was still silent, even as Jungeun's hands reached to their shoulders to pull them closer. And suddenly, Y/N could feel Jungeun's lips against their own.
A hiss escaped their mouth but Y/N kissed her back passionately, matching Jungeun's own energy. They stayed kissing for a while, it felt like hours, but Y/N knew it could have only been a few minutes.
When Jungeun finally pulled away, her smirk was there along with a few glitters in her eyes. Y/N could see the blood smeared across her lips, the sting in their lips secondary to just how beautiful Jungeun looked with it smeared on her face. Their eyes watched as Jungeun's tongue peeked out from between their lips, swiping over the blood that stained her skin.
"I'll see you later, yeah?" Jungeun still smirked as she reached up to wipe the rest of the smeared blood of her face. Y/N just nodded, and their eyes stayed locked on Jungeun’s retreating figure the whole time she left, wondering what the hell had just happened.
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