Too Cute For Your Own Good♡
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-warnings-smut, sub Han, overstimulation, crying
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-word count-593
"Shh, just a little longer baby."
Han lets out a whimper of pain and pleasure, always wanting to feel your touch but not being used to this much.
You had decided to try out a vibrator on Han, but after seeing how he whined and squirmed around you just couldn't stop once he finished. So you made him cum again, and again, and again. Telling yourself that you would stop after this one but not being able to handle how cute he sounded. How adorable his cheeks looked flushed and covered in tears.
You look up at Han and see him staring at you with tears in his eyes, lip quivering and body shaking from how overstimulated he was.
You grab one of his hands and squeeze it.
Deciding to finally put an end to his whimpering, you place the vibrator to the tip of his leaky cock to finish him off. You soothingly rub your thumb over his hand and pepper kisses all over his thighs as he finishes once more. This time when he begs for you to stop you do, placing the toy on the bed so you can focus on taking care of him.
You start covering his sweaty skin in kisses, slowly working your way up to his face.
Han's heavy breathing and gentle sobbing fill up the quiet of the room. You come face to face with him and can't help but coo at how exhausted he looks. Part of you would do anything to hear him whine again but you know that he's suffered through enough of your torture and he needs to be cuddled and loved right now.
You gently cradle his tearstained cheeks in your hands and press a gentle kiss to his forehead.
This only seems to break the dam that was holding his emotions in. He instantly starts sobbing and reaches out to wrap his arms around you, curling his body to get as close to you as he can.
You instantly feel bad as you sit down on the bed and place him on your lap, rubbing circles on his lower back to calm him down.
"Shhh, you're okay baby. I'm sorry, was it too much?"
He shakes his head as he continues to sob into your chest, rubbing his face against your, now soaked, shirt. You continue to hold him as he sobs, pressing kisses to his face and running your hands up and down his back.
You peer down at him once he quiets down and you give him a tiny smile as he hiccups and tries to wipe the tears from his face.
You gently pull his hands from his face and press soft kisses to his cheeks, giggling when his face scrunches up.
"You okay Hannie?" You place your hand on his cheek. "I didn't hurt you right? You could've used your safe word baby." He leans into your hand and gives you a sleepy smile.
"Mmm I know. It was just a lot, but Im okay now, promise."
You let out a breathe of relief as Han leans forward and tucks his face into your neck, hands curled up into fists and resting against his chest.
"How about I run a bath for us, hmm?"
You peer down at Han to see him peacefully sleeping against your chest, soft snores coming from his mouth. You smile to yourself and pull the covers over his now cool skin, pressing one last kiss to his head before you join him.
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hi guys! i really hate to come on here with more bad news but i will be going on a break for a while. i have already been dealing with a lot in my personal life and the news about jun (& jeonghan) has completely killed the rest of my mood. i hate to sound so dramatic and i won't start rambling about myself rn but the possibility of getting to see svt has been one of the only things i've had to look forward to for months.
for the past few months now i haven't had energy to write for a variety of reasons and as much as i want to keep writing for you all, i just can't do it right now. i love posting but writing would use up the very last of my energy, and i don't want to post things i'm not proud of. i will still be around on tumblr (mostly queueing gifs on my main blog @wenjunehui) but i really don't know when i'll be able to write again. i'm moving back to school in less than 2 weeks so things will be getting busy for me anyway. i promise i'm not abandoning this blog forever, i just need to step away for a while until every aspect of my life isn't so chaotic anymore. i'm so sorry to disappoint. i hope you all have a wonderful week 💗
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it's going to sound insane and idk if this will sound bad but all my life I have been excluded and backhanded for being pretty and nice and sweet and positive and istg I don't know what to do with that ? I try to walk through this life with love and kindness in my heart and still I am not repaid for it, like apparently one of my best friends in hs was actively malicious towards me because they were jealous I was going to take their not even established bf/friend/partnersituationship bc I confided in them that I had a crush but that was all, even though they insisted that they weren't even together . they would never even acknowledge my presence when i walked in during the mornings and it made them upset that even with all that i was still kind !!! my best friend in middle school decided she didn't like me one day because I was too happy and it was annoying . the first time my real serious bf broke up with me was because I was too good to him and made him feel too supported and he needed to know how to feel alone . and still I continue to be kind ! and good ! and give people the benefit of the doubt ! and it disheartens me to think that perhaps I must stop doing so to protect myself
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@edensflower said: (lap) - for your muse to sit in my muse’s lap - sakirys, i'm not playing around boy
Emrys is drunk. Not horrendously so, but -- well. Who can blame him, after the year he's had? He still feels the phantom pain of a hook in his breastbone, still wakes up from nightmares streaked with blood. Right now, though, he's pleasantly in the moment, as if he's never been anywhere other than at a barstool with Saki perched on his lap.
"I used to work at a bar, you know," he tells Saki, slipping his arms around Saki's waist and toying with the hem of his shirt. "Do you ever think about what it would've been like if we met back then?"
He'll blame his domesticity on the alcohol later, but for now it feels easy to kiss the back of Saki's neck and tighten his arms around him. Saki will surely throw a fit about it, but it's nice for a moment, to pretend that they're someone they're not. Besides, he's tired, and they've been living together since the Fog, and it seems silly to pretend they're not together.
"Would we have been together?" he asks at last. "Or was I always going to be one of your victims?"
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