#scent of you

[kpop-s-akura]

𝒮𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 || 𝓉.𝓇𝓀

🌸Pairing: Takayma Riki x fem!Reader 🌸Description: When your boyfriend decides to sniff you. 🌸Genre(s)/Content: SFW; fluff; domestic fluff; some humor; established relationship; Riki is referred to as Taki; Taki sniffs you lol; Taki and Reader are so down bad for each other😋; kissing; pet names (baby, worm(?), pup, love); written for mobile; let me know if there's anything else! 🌸Word Count: 898 🌸A/N: At the end; was too long lol

Happy reading!🤎🩶

⭐️Inspiration:⭐️ [BE ORIGINAL] &TEAM(앤팀) 'War Cry' (Behind) (ENG/JPN) at 5:17

🎶Now Playing:🎶 Scent of you by &TEAM

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“Taki. Baby. Why are you sniffing me?”

After finishing your chores early on, you decided to wait for Taki by lazing around on the couch for the majority of the day with entertainment from your phone.

When your boyfriend finally came home from a late practice, he took the liberty of free-falling onto you and laying all of his weight on your body.

“Oof! Takiiiiiii~~~” You whined with a near gasp. You were barely able to keep your phone in your grip with your left hand dangling off the couch. “Why are you crushing my airways?”

Dramatic as always, his head shot up with a look of betrayal.

“‘Crushing your airways?’ I’m showing my love!”

“Well ‘your love’ is not letting my lungs work properly so you need to get off.”

Taki didn’t hesitate before incessantly wiggling around on top of you, for what seemed longer than necessary, while letting out little gremlin noises.

By the time he finally settled half on you and half on the couch, your lungs could barely recover from how much you were laughing.

“God, you’re such a worm.”

“Mm, thank you.” He said with a comfortable sigh, placing his head gently near yours and draping his arm across your stomach.

You chuckled while setting your phone down on the side table behind you. 

You then brought a hand up to pet his hair, fingers occasionally sifting through the soft brown-blonde oreo strands.

Usual chit-chat occurred as you both cuddled: he told you about his day, practice, and how the boys were doing. You replied with how uneventful yours was and how glad you were to have him home.

The domesticity of your current entanglement was not lost on either of you, and it warmed both of your hearts.

You two stayed like that for an indefinite amount of time, having settled into soft mutters and eyes fluttering in half-sleepiness.

Your hand was continuously moving through Taki’s hair, both parties thoroughly enjoying the soothing action. At this point, your eyes were resting closed and you were unsure if he was even still awake.

Until you felt him shift upwards and gingerly plant his nose in the juncture between your jaw and neck, focusing on the column of skin and inhaling.

Your eyes gradually opened at the sensation, bringing you to this moment.

“No reason; you smell good.” Taki’s words were slightly mumbled as he dragged his nose up and down the side of your neck tenderly. This went on for a couple more seconds before he returned back to the space in between your head and shoulder.

This wasn’t the first time Taki has done this — to you or any of the other members. It was no wonder he was able to identify you all by your scent alone.

You’ve grown more and more used to it when you two started dating.

It was endearing and contributed to the puppy-like image you held of him, much to the chagrin of Maki.

So, you rarely questioned it. And even then, you didn’t get much of an answer besides a nonchalant shrug.

“What do I smell like, pup?” Taki felt his heart jump at the nickname, your words being accompanied by languid strokes up and down his back. You gazed at the top of his head, watching your other hand go on with its ministrations in his hair.

“Like ripe fruit; maybe strawberries and melon?” You hummed.

“Kind of reminds me of summer. Like sunshine, but not sunscreen. Not too strong, but sort of addictive once you notice it. It’s sweet, but not like pastries or candy. It’s not sickly,” he continued. “It’s uniquely you.”

Taki then looked up at you, possibly the first time since he flopped on top of you some hours ago; your hand fell from his head with the motion. 

Your breath nearly caught in your chest as you locked eyes.

His eyes seemed more soft than usual, rounder. There was a slight haziness to them, water slightly lining the edges like he was about to cry. The minute redness told you that it was partly from the drowsiness and partially something else.

His lips were naturally pouty and puckered, the rosy pink becoming even more tempting when his tongue peaked out to lick them fleetingly. 

You wanted to kiss them so, so badly.

He looked ethereal like this.

You smiled deeply at him, not allowing the shyness to take over, and cupped his cheek in one hand. You resisted the urge to pinch and pull at it like usual, opting to brush your thumb delicately across the soft skin.

“Thank you, love.” You lifted your head off the pillow and slightly craned your neck in order to briefly peck his lips.

Once you pulled back, you observed Taki taking a moment to seemingly recover from the kiss by blinking numerous times. 

He must’ve been really caught off guard to look like a deer in headlights.

Such an adorable deer.

He then mirrored your expression with a growing grin, blush painting his cheeks prettily, though it surely wasn’t any match for your own.

Wordlessly, he adjusted his position to lay on your chest, arms coming to wrap around your waist like you were a teddy bear.

As you went back to caressing his head, quietly humming a random song, you wondered if he could feel the prominent beating of your heart.

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🌸A/N: I'm so shocked and proud at myself for how short it took me to write this, might be the shortest amount of time I've ever took. I also honestly can't believe I was able to write a drabble since I always tend to draw my stories out, but Taki broke my curse!

I was first inspired by a clip from &TEAM's 'War Cry' Behind video on STUDIO CHOOM where Taki goes around sniffing the members lol. I also thought of a new perfume I got recently that I fell absolutely in love with. That then led me to remember the several times my friend, @my-starhwa, sniffed me and complimented how I smell lmoa. So I wrote this! This isn't what I was originally working on when I posted that last note, but I'm glad I was able to publish something nonetheless! I hope to be back again very soon with another one!

[fumarchive]

Fuma in ‘Scent of you’ MV

[rayveneyed]

nanami kento is the kind of man that makes people swoon without even realising it.

he's the kind of man to walk into a luxury store after work, suit jacket folded over one arm and a bouquet of flowers in the other -- his blonde hair still mostly perfect from the high-end pomade he uses. he scours the shelves, frowning to himself, while the attendants whisper and giggle amongst themselves near the tills -- an argument over who will be the one to talk to him, because he's intimidatingly pretty.

("just look at him," one whispers. "he's definitely buying something for a girlfriend."

"a wife," another disagrees. "c'mon. he's giving husband vibes."

someone hums. "but i can't see a wedding band."

"his mother, maybe?" says one other. "oh, i love when guys come in shopping for their mother."

"nobody's mother is getting a bouquet of a hundred red roses--")

eventually, one of them is volunteered as a sacrifice -- smiling and sweet as all attendants should be, she clears her throat. the others, crowded around the till, watch the exchange closely. "excuse me, sir. is there anything we could help you with today?"

her mouth is dry and her hands are clammy -- and when he fixes her with those narrow, burning eyes, her throat bobs.

"ah, yes." and his voice is deep and gravelly and drawling, and her stomach turns. she can only imagine what her coworkers are thinking -- hell, she can only imagine what she's thinking. her mind has stopped short. "my girlfriend likes this brand quite a bit. i thought i'd pick her up something..."

disappointment brews in her stomach -- and it's stupid, she knows it's stupid, because obviously a guy like that is taken. and -- she glances down at the roses -- obviously he treats her super fucking well. of course he does, because why wouldn't he? "oh, perfect! do you have anything in mind?"

"well, actually..."

he ends up buying one of the priciest gift boxes available -- fancy body care and perfume laid out in their signature boxes, decorated with ribbon and dried lavender -- no argument, no fight. he doesn't look for something cheaper, doesn't try to haggle or remove something to decrease the price. he adds, and adds, and adds -- and when she mentions a special offer at the till, a little add on for an extra 2000 yen, he accepts it readily. he inserts a black card into the card machine (of course, a black card), takes the beautifully wrapped bag, and thanks the girls for their services -- and just as he's leaving, his phone rings.

of course he answers the phone with hello, darling. of course he begins to ask his girlfriend about her day, the girls think with some amount of annoyance -- of course. maybe the curse of retail isn't entitled assholes expecting you to wait on hand and foot for them -- maybe it's the handsome men coming in to splurge on their girlfriends while you're painfully single and working for pennies.

[wildberry-12]

Owners make sure to remember!

Puppies have sensitive noses for a reason! They love it when you grab a fistful of their hair and shove them into your crotch. They're sure to be nice and pliant after having been so thoroughly overwhelmed with your scent.

Make sure to experiment with shoving your puppies muzzle into other spots as well!~

[ryllen]

mal mal so thankful of our existence, sometimes he will even mutter it before bed and because he is so powerful, the blessing reaches u even with the distance

[agentsinopia]

yandere coworker ( pt.2 <3 )

yandere coworker who insists you move into the cubicle next to him- how else is he going to keep an eye on his intern?

yandere coworker who makes it a point to compliment you every day, lest someone else fill your head with insecurities and lies

yandere coworker who listens intently as you open up about your personal life, mentally filling in the blanks where his stalking fell through

yandere coworker who “accidentally” spills his coffee on your suit jacket at work, and insists he has to take it to his “personal” dry cleaners before you can get it back

yandere coworker who later sets the jacket on a mannequin in his room, relishing the faint scent of you it gave off

yandere coworker who has no shame talking, hugging, and cuddling with the mannequin- with a wig and your perfume he could close his eyes and pretend it was the real thing

yandere coworker who lets all his fantasies and delusions manifest while he holds mannequin you- he enjoys telling “you” how his day was and how “you” looked so good today and how “you are the only light of his life”- all while closing his eyes and stroking the wig of hair on top of the mannequin

yandere coworker who sulks when the mannequin starts smelling more like him and less like you, which leads him to the conclusion it’s time to return the suit jacket (only after he’s properly cleaned it up of course)

by the time you get it back and on your body, your other coworkers have a chuckle at how you smell just like yan coworker- what a coincidence!

yan coworker watches as you smile innocently, unaware the suit jacket was just the first of many pieces of clothing that was yet to be taken

authors note: would you guys like to see more yan coworker content? if so, would you prefer this format or short story? lmk in the ask box!

pt. 3 , Q&A Event

all works belong to and written by @agentsinopia

[sems-diarie]

pro hero deku has a fleshlight of you. it’s off brand hero merch from some shady corner of his city. it had caught him by surprise, he hadn’t been looking for it.

well, izuku hadn’t been looking for a fleshlight with.. you on it. it’s a particularly tasteful design—he blames that, of all things, when he decides to slap some hundred dollar bills on the register and scurries away without making eye contact with anyone.

(that’s how much it cost, right? he might’ve left some over in change. izuku doesn’t really check until after he’s home and his pants have barely even collapsed to his thighs. and your printed tits bounce with every fucking stroke to the hilt, to his balls. izuku can’t tear his eyes off of your stickered, cute little face as he grinds down harder over the toy. humping down into it lets him see you better when he spreads his legs and fucks the well-lubed fleshlight like it really is you, his balls smacking lewdly with the filthy wet sounds. it’s less like he checks, and more like izuku stumbles into the price tag as he’s wiping a fat glob of cum off the god forsaken thing.)

snooping around where he shouldn’t be, katsuki finds it—used, dear god!—and threatens to tell you, their beloved, angel-dearest friend, about it every time deku does something to even mildly piss him off. deku cries :(

[auspicioustidings]

Being a non-alpha soldier means your team and allies are just scent marking you constantly. The 141 have it down to a routine since that's your team and you're around one another all the time. Ale and Rudy don't see you often, but when they do Ale butt's his head to the right of your neck and Rudy to the left to scent you. Farah prefers bringing your wrist to her face and scenting you there while Alex, another rare non-alpha in this line of work, just shares a knowing grin with you while your team scents him. Nik is ridiculous about it, gets you in the copilot seat so he can rest his hand on your leg and sink his scent into you. Laswell is efficient, just rubs her wrists right along the glands at your neck.

It's honestly a little ridiculous, but you know it makes them feel better and honestly you can't say you don't find it comforting.

[faintlyof]

&TEAM - Scent of you

[stuff-diary]

It's soooooooo good. It really reminds me of the songs K-pop groups released at the beginning of the 3rd Gen.

[dollyiia]

[regenderated]

"rank the doctors" based on what!? which one is my favourite? which one i think is objectively the best? which one is most fuckable? which one has the nicest voice? best costume? best actor? best writing?

[todayontumblr]

Wednesday, January 10.

Batten down the hatches

Picture the scene: you're out and about, minding your own business, when you get sniffed

[konigsblog]

cw: scent kink. 🔞

könig stealing your panties...

könig tries to hold himself back, as he's completely aware of how perverted and gross this is, for him to wrap the rookie's worn panties around his lengthy shaft, holding another pair beside his face, huffing and sniffing at your sweet scent of arousal stained into the material.

he'd be lying if he said he didn't have a fetish for your scent. he's ashamed of himself, his breath hitching in his throat, excitement bubbling inside of him as he finds a pair of your panties in your barracks. he can't get enough of the smell of your essence and the perfume on your nape, he was obsessed—addicted to the smell.

the sweet musk causes blood to rush to his weeping dick, his sensitive head spurting creamy globs of his hot release, running down his veiny, slick shaft. his eyes are half-lidded, hazy, and fucked-out stupid, unable to focus as his vision goes blurry. his broad hips jerk and twist as his orgasm comes down on him, causing strings and spurts of his arousal to land against his black t-shirt, clothes stuck to his sweaty, brute body.

könig passes out from coming too hard. he's hot and breathless as he's awoken to his favourite rookie shaking him awake, a drunk and stupid smirk plastered on his face as he sees you, his beloved angel. although, you're mortified by the sight of your panties, soaked and covered in your colonel's white load, crusted on the fabric.