#killing stalking yoonbum

[yhwhsdaughter]

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Yoon Bum x Reader

[Name] was Yoon Bum’s first and only love since childhood, which seemed like a lifetime ago. He never really knew when these feelings began, but it was consuming him. Bum longed for her; the constant pain in his chest was proof of that. And it hurt. It hurt whenever she’d look at anyone that wasn’t him. Why not me? He would repeatedly ask himself. Still, when her eyes would grace him, Bum’s heart would beat faster, pumping blood into his system, elongating his life but prolonging his affliction. If it wasn’t for her, Bum would've died a painful death a long time ago.

At the remembrance of his unrequited feelings, a cough erupted from his lips. It was particularly nasty, that, [Name]—who was putting on her shoes—turned at the series of coughs coming from Yoon Bum. She craned her neck to look at him, sliding her right shoe before standing. “Are you alright?”

Bum quickly hid the tissue that he’d spit the blood in, attention flickering to her. This was a common occurrence for him, but he could never get a solid grasp on it. Bum blinked, trying not to cry as he reached for [Name], his lips unable to open, lest another mouthful of blood came out.

At his unresponsive actions, [Name] walked closer, grasping his face gently with her hands upon noting the blood at the corner of his mouth. Her thumbs worked tenderly, wiping the blood off. Bum was euphoric. He never shied away from her touch. When her fingers made contact with his face, Bum's lips parted in a quiet gasp.

“What is this?” Vomiting blood wasn’t normal by any means. “Have you gone to see a doctor?” Yoon Bum was accustomed to blood by now that it didn't phase him. He briefly wondered if he could finally tell her everything, but the discomfort in his chest made him silent. Lowering his gaze, he observed her precious fingers, painted with his blood. He had the urge to hold her hands, his fingers twitching at the notion. “Bum. Are you ignoring me?”

Oh no. At the sound of her stern tone, Bum met her gaze for a second before quickly glancing away, looking apologetic and a bit pathetic. “I...uh…” Bum didn’t know what to say, so he hesitantly outstretched his hand towards hers. “Alright, if you don’t want to tell me that’s fine.” [Name] turned to leave which made Bum jolt in panic. He didn’t want her to leave.

Both of his hands grasped onto her arm, causing her to look back. “What?” If there was anything that Bum disliked, was [Name] being upset with him. His grip tightened, and it was surprisingly strong his skinny frame. He seemed desperate to hold on to her, pleading, “Don't leave.”

“Tell me.”

Bum whined. Even with the silent threat of leaving him, Bum stayed silent. Instead, his hands moved up her face. “Bum.” [Name] spoke seriously. Despite the roughness in her voice and demeanor, Bum had known her long enough to see that she was worried. He was beating himself up internally for causing her beautiful brow to furrow.

[Name] held onto his wrists securely, tight enough to keep him in place but not tight enough to harm. “Answer me now, or I leave.” Bum's eyes widened when he realized that she wasn’t bluffing, a cold sweat beading down his forehead. Bum swallowed, “I…”His words became caught in his throat as he tried to force out a single sentence. “I have.. Hanahaki disease.”

“What?”

“It's…,” Bum struggled to explain, his lips trembling from a flurry of emotions. “It's the reason behind my coughing, the pain I feel in my chest. Why I’ve clung to you for so long. It's why I can spend hours just staring at the way you talk, the way you smile, but also...the reason why I spend hours crying to myself in bed that we're not together.” His voice was soft and strained. [Name] stared at him with an overwhelmed expression.

“I love you so much.. that my heart hurts.”

“How long?”

Bum's eyes started to water as he couldn't find the strength to speak anymore. His words had failed him, so instead he pulled her closer. The more contact she had with him, the less pressure on his chest. His lips were inches away from her neck.

“Bum, for how long..?!”

At that moment in time, Bum didn't care for anything else. He wanted nothing more than to be wrapped in her embrace. If this is where he would finally be rejected—the final nail on his coffin, he would at least get to do this—Bum pulled [Name] towards him and planted a gentle kiss on her neck. She was all he lived for; her love was all he needed.

[Name] pulled him back, her hands holding firmly onto the ball of his shoulders, “How long has this been going on?” Bum's lips parted from her neck. “Ten years..” his voice timidly confessed.

“You’re telling me… you’ve been suffering like this for ten years..?”

If Bum had just told her from the beginning, he could've spared himself from agonizing for 10 long years. But, he didn't want to risk the rejection—the mere thought of [Name] leaving him hurt even more. Bum pressed his cheek against the side of her neck again, his nose nudging her skin as if it could find an ounce of comfort in it. [Name] pulled him back again, gripping the sides of his face, “Why?? Why did you not tell me?”

For the first time, Bum raised his voice. His emotions were getting the better of him, and he didn't care about keeping this a secret anymore. If he could scream his feelings from the rooftops, he would. “Because I can’t stand the thought of you looking at me differently!” Everyone else thought he was a waste of space—a freak. But not [Name]. Not the girl who grew alongside him and stuck by him all these years, despite contrary advice.

Bum's desperation was as real as his words. Tears started to fall, rolling down his cheeks. [Name] sighed, loosening her hold. “…What can I do to help?” Bum's eyes widened. He felt like crying, laughing, screaming of joy. There was only one thing he wanted.

“Love me.”

[Name] blinked. Without hesitation, she kissed him. It was almost instinctual when Bum parted his lips in response. He couldn't help but moan as [Name] introduced her tongue, tasting the blood in his mouth. This was love, this was love..!

All of Bum's pain was erased with a few moments of her kiss. Those intense months of discomfort and aches, amounting to this—tasting [Name]’s love. She backed him into the wall, pulling away shortly after. [Name] slid down to her knees, “I’ll take care of you.” Her hands went to the waistband of his pants, pulling at it.

Bum's eyes widened like saucers, an intense blush settling on his cheeks. This wasn't at all what he was expecting, but his face couldn't hide his excitement and his body certainly didn't protest. He was almost too excited for words, but that didn't stop him.

“...[Name]...”

Once his pants were down at his ankles, [Name] kissed his thigh gently. A soft moan escaped his lips as he watched her free his erection.

“Why did you allow yourself to suffer for so long..?”

Bum's breath staggered at her question, but his body remained still, wringing his hands in embarrassment. “I just...couldn't...ever ask.” His voice was low but as [Name] continued her ministrations, his breathing became more erratic. Her mouth enveloped him and the warmth nearly made Bum buck his entire cock down her throat; it took a lot of restraint not to come quickly, as well. Her hands squeezed the tender skin of his pale thighs. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt before. Bum tilted his head back in pleasure. He was losing himself in this explosion of pleasure.

[Name] pulled away, her lips a bit swollen and mouth filled with Bum’s seed. She swallowed most of it as she stood again, facing Bum’s love struck face.

“I love you…”

[Name] was a bit taken aback when he pulled her in for a kiss, his tongue slipping into her mouth. Soon, their kiss was mixed with saliva, semen, and blood. His tongue explored her mouth, taking in every taste. A mix of sweet, salty and a hint of iron that was a reminder of his condition. His eyes remained half-lidded but his gaze was focused on you.

“I love you.”

He needed to say it again, to repeat it as many times as he had to. “I know.” Their kisses ended up taking them to his bed—well, the dirty mattress he had on the floor of his ratty room. Bum only wished this could’ve been at a nicer place, like [Name] deserved. Another part of him was elated. This meant that [Name] truly cared for him, right? Skinny and poor as he was, she was touching him fervently.

Bum's love was a deep, intense feeling that wasn't always easy to express in words. But his caress, his eyes, could all express them easily. Clothes were discarded quickly; [Name] straddled Bum as she threw her shirt and sweater to the side, revealing her breasts. They stared at each other, taking in the naked flesh and imprinting it to memory.

“Ngh..”

[Name] grasped his cock with one hand, aligning it with her entrance before sinking in completely, drawing out a cacophony of moans from both. Bum's grip grew tighter, and his breaths became rapid. He didn't want this moment to end. “Please…” he couldn’t think clearly with [Name] bouncing on his cock with ardor. Her hips moved slower after he spurted ropes of cum into her womb, leaning down to bite his neck and sucking on the flesh whilst her fingers pinched his nipples. “Aaah..!”

Bum's voice was low, strained with the waves of pleasure that took over his body. Her name slipped out of him in between desperate breaths. [Name] caressed his hair gently, pushing out a few strands that had become stuck to his forehead, before kissing it. Bum’s breath was ragged, his body trembling as it reached its breaking point.

Afterwards, they headed to the dingy shower to take a bath and cleanse themselves of the sweat and release. The bathtub had barely enough space for both of them to fit. [Name] sat in front of him, staring pensively. This reminded her of their time as children. Their mothers were best friends, inseparable. Bum and [Name], born in the same year, months within each other, were each other’s company out of the womb. When they were babies, their mothers would bathe them together, wishing their children would become best friends like they were, or closer.

[Name]’s eyes analyzed Bum, searching for any sign of distress. She felt a pang in her chest at the thought of him suffering due to her ignorance. And then she wondered if this is how he felt every time. Bum rested against the side of the tub, drifting sleepily but his eyes fluttering open to look at her. A hand reached out to caress her hair, his fingers moving through the strands of her wet hair with a calmness that made his heart flutter with joy. “Will it stop now..?”

Oh. That. He’d almost forgotten about his illness from how happy he was. “There’ll still be some symptoms…,” Bum whispered, “My lungs will be weak for a while. Sometimes I'll spit up daffodils…”

“But you won’t die right?” [Name] pressed, leaning forward a little, worried. Bum felt giddy at her concern. She cared for him. Even as children, despite being the younger of the two, [Name] always had a protective streak when it came to him. He smiled boyishly at her question. “A-As long as you love me, I'll be fine…”

He bit his lip, wondering if it was okay to be selfish. Bum didn’t want [Name] to be with anyone other than him. “Promise you'll stay with me? I don't ever want to be separated from you again.” He said desperately. More than anything, he wanted to keep her. “Mn.” [Name] agreed without reproach, leaning over to kiss him, first gently and then passionately. Bum eagerly returned her affection. He moaned as he felt the kiss end, his mouth tasting her sweetness and his breath catching with excitement.

“More, please....”

He begged, not wanting this moment to end and to lose the taste of her affection. [Name] tried to maneuver her body on top of his but the space was cramped. With an annoyed grunt, she shifted to be on her knees, hands holding to the edges of the tub. “Let’s just do it like this..”

“O-Okay..” In all honesty, he would’ve preferred to see her face but Bum wasn’t about to turn down any opportunity to touch [Name]. His hands found their way to her hips.

“Don’t ever leave me,” he whined.

“I won’t.”

As soon as he entered, he came. Despite being the one inside her; Bum felt that [Name] was the one making an empty man like him feel so full. “Bum..” she complained at his quick orgasm. He was a bit embarrassed, “I couldn't last long with you if I tried…” His breathing was slow and ragged, eyes glued on her back so that every curve she had was visible to him and only him. Bum could feel her wet body against his. His movements were a clumsy attempt at proving his love. His hands caressed [Name], every touch sending butterflies through his stomach. It all felt like a dream, one that he never wanted to wake up from. Yoon Bum was just a man. A boring man, with a disease that was a burden, to him and her—yet she still loved him. She made him feel special—worthy of love. His breath caught in his throat as he tried to say how he felt. He could never feel this way towards anyone else. Being inside [Name] was the closest he could get at becoming one.

“I love you so much…”

“Ngh… I love you.. “ she breathed.

The feeling of her body against his was unlike anything else he'd ever felt, and he just wanted it to keep going forever. Bum, obsessive in his thoughts, kept repeating softly, “Please never leave me, [Name]...”

[matchasilver]

Can't Run Away Anymore: Part 1

Yoon Bum x larger fem!reader

Word Count: 935

TW: R18+, delusional yandere reader, dubcon, depression, ANGST to smut (in pt. 2)

Summary: Yoon Bum lives/recovers AU! and gets a party thrown for his hospital discharge. Before the party, he receives an unexpected visitor...

Crowding Yoon Bum up against a wall with your chest and caging him in with your arms, you loom over his oh-so-small frame. Watching sweat bead on his face and hands shake as he doesn't know where to look. Seeing his worried face heat up, you slowly close the curtain around the hospital bed he just stood up from.

"Shhhh, don't worry. I came early to see you before the party, dear. No one else is here right now and the nurse just finished her rounds." you reassure him.

"What are you doing here? I understand that you felt guilty as a classmate of mine so you visited me and brought get-well gifts, but that was before. The investigation has now exposed my prior arrests, so why are you still here? I’m not a person you should associate with.” Yoon Bum managed to squeak, legs already wobbling from his old injuries.

"Someone as cunning as you already knows, why else would I come so often to see you? I can't let anyone else hurt you again, I want to protect you, to be with you." you counter, pressing closer till your noses touch and he has no choice but to look at you.

"I'm not all that smart, you should know that by how I got kidnapped. Before Investigator Seungbae, no one had ever been kind to me for no reason. I have every right to be suspicious. Don't pity me, I have heard enough lies for a lifetime."

Sweat drops from his forehead, and hits his hospital gown. His leg surgery has helped him so much, but he still seems unused to standing. Conscious of this, you put your plans in motion. Gently, you put your arms behind his frail back and knees in one fluid motion. Placing him gently down onto the bed, you lean over to let your arms trap him again with your upper body flush once again with his. You cannot let this chance go to waste, knowing his stubborn nature.

"Yoon Bum, I need you. I don’t care what you’ve done, if anything it makes me want you more. It cannot be anyone else for me, only you. I've never seen anyone like you. Your devotion, your kindness, your obsessions, and even your grudges are exactly why I... If you don't believe me, let me prove myself to you. What would make you believe me?" you say and lower your gaze.

"I...I don't know.” Yoon Bum whispers in a voice so quiet, I fear his panic attacks might seize him soon.

Struggling to hold back tears yourself, you look up to hold his face, caressing his pale round cheeks, and press your thumb against his quivering lips.

"Then, would you let me prove it to you with this? Can I show you my sincerity?" you declare with utmost sincerity.

"Why would you be so considerate, asking like that? You know, asking permission after you’ve gotten me pinned underneath you is backwards. How am I supposed to make a decision like that when you clearly have no remorse with how you’ve treated me so far? No one has ever asked me what I want and meant it, you’re no exception. You know all too well that I have no reason to believe you.” Yoon's voice falters as sparks fly from his eyes.

"I...I thought I, no, you're right. I have been nothing but pushy to you so far, thinking this would make you believe me. If you can't believe me, then there's no point. Yet I..." you can't continue this any longer and suddenly stand up. That movement causing you to trip on the sheets that had fallen from the bed. Knowing you had scared the man you wanted more than anyone had left you shaken your core. The impact of your realization hits hard, so hard you don't hear the metallic clatter on the hospital floor.

Rings...a pair of cheap rings tumbling out of your coat pocket and clanged to the floor. The sight and sound jolted Yoon Bum so suddenly he worried you'd thrown something in a rage. But to see your crumpled form on the grown next to the same kind of rings he wanted to buy his middle school "girlfriend" made him realize...she's serious.

"Fine, I'm a freak, I get it. You see what I brought now. What's the point in hiding it anymore, nothing will convince you of my love. And I love you so much, I can't live anymore if you hate me." you say with tears soaking your shirt and hands.

"No, wait, love? You love me? These rings, you bought them already, but still hadn’t confirmed if I felt the same? This...I have nothing to offer you. I don't have a job anymore, and I haven't finished my degree yet." Yoon Bum suddenly realizing the actions you took hit too close to home.

Seeing the state of you as you shove the rings into your coat pocket and try to stand to leave, he grabbed my wrist and pulled. All of a sudden, you were the one being held back, earnestly. You turn to face him, eyes red and cheeks flushed, and ask him why now? After his cruel refusal, you were surprised but your heart didn't listen to reason as it began to pound wildly. Again, Yoon Bum pulled, and this time you lost your balance as you landed on top of him. He grabbed your head with his other hand and pulled you in. Again face to face, it was hard to look away from his determined expression.  

Steam incoming in Part 2~

[eydi-andrius]

I loved your yoonbum piece! I feel like he never gets any love on here… :(

Do you have any relationship hcs for him??

OMG! YES! I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG FOR ME TO SEE THIS! *squeals!!!!*

I'm so sorry, again! YES! I AGREE! YOON BUM IS SUCH A LITTLE CUTIE BUT THE FANFIC ABOUT HIM IS SO LITTLE! 😭

YOON BUM BEING IN A RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS

- Let's be real, the only reason why your relationship with him works was because you two started off as friends and you understand him well enough to consider his meekness adorable

- Would always stare at you and ask himself how he was able to pull off someone like you. With his wide sparkling doe eyes and dusted pink cheeks, it was apparent how much he adored you

- Will cherish the ground you walk on, everything you love and dislike, he will remember them, he will carve it unto his brain, and he would make sure that everyday you'll know how much he loves you

- Of course, knowing Yoon Bum, it will become too much, to the point that who you are, will become who he was, you were just so cute, he would love to be the right one for you and liking the stuff you like is the best way to form a relationship......right?

- You will also notice some of your stuff missing; nail polish, the earrings you love, the new journal you barely wrote anything, your handkerchief with your name on it, he would claim he doesn't know where you put it, but you have a feeling he took it

- Let's say, you investigated and find where he was hiding your missing items, instead of being mad at him, you kind of feel bad and realizes that maybe the reason why he took it was because there's barely a thing in your shared home that screamed you two were in a relationship

- You will confront him, not because you will tell him that you found the items he took from you, but because you noticed that the Yoon Bum you're with right now is not the same as the Yoon Bum, you were friends with before and you loved

- He would be nervous, frightened and jittery, thinking that maybe you'll break up with him, since every confrontation and talk he has with people always ends up with them being disgusted by him or throwing him away

- This man needs tons of reassurance, okay?! So when he realizes that you don't plan on breaking up with him, instead you plan to get to know him more by spending time with him and creating tons of memories together, he would bawl his eyes out, and the whole night, he would beg you to cuddle with him and not let go

- His love languages are words of affirmation, acts of service and more on quality time. I know that it could be a physical touch too, but I feel like Yoon Bum wanted to be closer more than just physical. I think being physical is the only representation he has in his mind of being one with his partner, but in reality, I believe the type of love he wants exceeds more than that

- Yoon Bum loves when you're vocal to him. He enjoys when he gets to know you better and loves when you tell him stuff about yourself

- If you do anything for him without him begging for it, let's say, you surprised him on his birthday, gifted him this huge plushie frog, took care of him when he was sick, go out of your way to pick him up when he said, although jokingly, that he was so tired from work he thinks his legs might give up on him; your work is 30 mins away from his, would remember the way his eggs were cooked, would remember to buy the stuff he said was almost empty, would defend him on your male co-workers who looks down on him for looking too feminine more than masculine.....you got this guy forever, and he is probably planning when is the best time to propose

- The moment he realizes that your relationship is secure enough to last forever, you'll notice how carefree he looks like, how he smiles more often, how he actually likes to say dirty jokes more than you do, and just the epitome of being cheesy

- Kind of R-18 but I bet he would love cross dressing and pegging. Also, likes it when he is at your mercy. But gosh, if you allow him to see himself as the dominant one, you're in for a ride 😌🙏🏼

- Probably very naughty and would just send sexy and suggestive photos when he feels like it

- I always see him as a furdad or a plantdad. Although, if you want to have his kids, he wishes that they look more you, because he thinks you're so pretty, and the little you running around would make his heart in a puddle

- I never see a perfect relationship with Yoon Bum as just him doing all the work. Yoon Bum is very insecure and if he notices that it was only him who does all the effort, you probably already broke his heart (we don't want that in this house)

- Remember! Yoon Bum is a hopeless romantic too and would love to be loved back unconditionally

- It is canon that it will be you who will propose to him first, and the moment you did, he would laugh, because all this time, he was carrying a box with a ring on it, adorned with your favorite stone, and just working up the courage to propose when the time is right on your little vacation

[sakuhai]

Sangwoo's birthday 1/27

[mrazota]

absolutely traumatized

[criesingayscale]

just now taking in Bum straight up was CHEWING painkillers like damn boy I know u hurtin but dry swallow like a fucking man

[lisapishihina]

Strumming my pain with his fingers... 🗣️

[briapia]

am I pretty? (✿◠‿◠)

[piercingsandfangs]

Favorite piece of media and why

Ooo okay so I love skins UK, slow damage and killing stalking, I will explain my reasons for all ( bc I can't choose one );

Slow damage:

I love slow damage because I really relate to Towa, not in his trauma but in how he thinks. We're both made nervous by silence, we both seek pain as escapism and we're both whores. I love the character designs, I love how the characters ( Eiji, Towa and Rei are my favs ) and I love gay sex.

Killing stalking;

I love yoonbum because I relate to him, I also love him as a character, how perverse he is. He's also body goals lmao. But I love how killing stalking shows a relationship like sangwoos and yoonbums, they're really toxic for one another but they also care for each other ( at least I personally believe they do ). The way yoonbums bpd is demonstrated is really interesting, as is how sangwoo feels and acts towards his victims.

Skins UK:

Skins really tells a lot about their characters without having to directly speak it. The episodes of the main cast that are supposed to be analogies for their mental states and how they feel about themselves are beautifully done. The characters are relatable, they show things that people hate about themselves in the real world in those characters. ( Yes, in a Cassie and Sid kinnie. )

[kbandjelly]

Killing Stalking ♥️ little doodle of sangwoo and Yoonbum

[anesthesia-beta]

I know I shouldn’t! Every single Deity knows I shouldn’t, but I’m going back down that rabbit hole of obsessing with Killing Stalking. Yes I have read it, and as messed up it is I love the characters. The masculinity side of me wants to protect Yoonbum, and the femininity side wants Sangwoo to use me like a common wh—; I think it’s mostly their body stature. In all honesty part of me is use to taking away some pain and making it as my own, and showing affection when I truly care for someone, and that’s what I feel with Yoonbum; even with his awkwardness. Now Sangwoo; I feel the same way I feel about him with most horror slashers. He will kill someone for me if they messed with me, and that attitude gets me every time. Especially with his upbringing, the same with most horror icons, he was just misunderstood and abused like most. So in honor of my messed up obsession, and like my third best version of this, here’s my OC in Killing Stalking; which is basically me.

[s4llyyyy]

i started this a year ago

[karmiccarcass]

Who could possibly be under that oni mask🤨🤨🤨

[eydi-andrius]

Fast Learner (Yoon Bum x Reader)

Summary: You taught Yoon Bum how to bargain and manipulate. It was too late when you realized he was using it back on you. Or maybe you just let him be because he was so damn adorable when he is bold.

a/n: I have tons of drabbles I somehow did not upload. Lmaoooooo

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"What did you just say?" A frown was plastered on your brows before you looked back at Bum incredulously.

Maybe you misheard that. Or maybe you did hear it but you feel like your ears were deceiving you. There is no way your Bumie will say that to you.

He stilled, frozen, doe-eyes wide and alarmed for a second, before he blinks and the waver of confidence faltered, his face turned serious, looking much determined.

"I- I will help you if you give me a kiss." Although he stuttered, you were sure it wasn't because he wasn't resolute enough. His black orbs beg to differ. He will not back down until he gets what he wants from you.

Oh dear, Bumie. Do you even know how hot and bothered you make me feel right now?

"What makes you think I will give you a kiss?" Playing by the game he set, you suddenly stepped forward and leaned closer to him. He stepped back, almost tripping on his own legs, surprised at your sudden movement, he looks like he was about to collapse and have a heart attack, probably questioning why he asked that and how could he asked that of you.

He was thinking of taking it back and apologizing when he saw the familiar glimmer in your eyes. The same shimmer he sees whenever he swipes his tongue along your folds, when he hits the right spot with his fingers inside and your gummy walls squeezes in approval, when you call him a good boy as you shake, drunk on your high as you orgasm. He knew that eyes and he understood it perfectly well, he will take his chances.

"I know you will." This time, he did not stutter. He even stepped forward, matching your taunting.

Raising an eyebrow, you slowly back off and gave a smug smile. You watched as he look at you expectantly. His face glowing excitedly and he did not even realize that he is now biting his lips in anticipation. His attention is just full on you and you never felt so good and important. You cannot believe that this guy, who is older than you by age, is acting like a boy asking his crush for a kiss. How childish, but that's one of his charms.

Without warning, you dived forward, capturing his lips. It tasted mint and cherry. Different from how he tasted before. Since you two started your relationship, as friends with benefits, Bumie had started taking care of himself more. He looks so fresh and youthful, his smell captivating and clean. He also started styling his hair and prioritizing himself, to appear much more appealing in front of you. However, little did he know that even if he was the same Yoon Bum as before, he will always get your attention.

Because it was you who fell first. He is so silly.

You hummed in satisfaction when you felt him drawing circles on your hips. He is always vocal when he feels good, even if his mouth is sealed with your lips dancing against his, tongue intertwining. You felt how his body shivered at that and you can't help the urge to bite his lips playfully, and so you did. He gasped and whimpered in surprise. You just chuckled at that. When he started grinding his obvious tent on your legs, you decided to stop before you get carried away.

You left his lips with a pop and fondly rest your forehead against his.

"Naughty, Bumie. Be thankful that I find you so cute. If I wasn't, I will make sure to teach you a very hard lesson for challenging me." You smile sadistically as you squeeze his ass hard as a warning. He yelped, not expecting it, but you just chuckled and walked back inside your apartment. You open the door for him, watching him closely as he walks inside and following your lead to the boxes that need organizing. His cheeks are red and you watched triumphantly seeing his puffy red lips, shining with your lip gloss.

[g0rechan]

Just got back from comic con yeeeeeee

Here’s my Yoonbum cosplay🐸

[criesingayscale]

What do you mean I have a problem?

*feel free to use w/o credit, enjoy my manic transparent Killing Stalking ✨❤️