#the story of pupu

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The Story of Pupu (1998), dir. Kensaku Watanabe

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stills from “The Story of Pupu” (1998) by Kensaku Watanabe

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The Story of PuPu (1998) Dir. Kensaku Watanabe

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The Story of PuPu (1998)

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Whisper of uncontrollable desire. Part 2

My first time writing in a very long time so please show some mercy. Also, this entire story was written in 2 days after seeing the request. Please enjoy and as always any feedback is appreciated.

Giving out punishments was something Eunbi enjoyed immensely. The thrill of asserting control and seeing her obedient girls submit brought her a sense of satisfaction that was hard to match. Tonight, it was Chaewon’s turn. Being the good and obedient girl that she was, Chaewon willingly let herself be stripped and tied up without any resistance. She trusted Eunbi, even though she feared the severity of the impending punishment.

“Mommy, please don’t be too harsh on me. It slipped my mind because of all the activities we had,” Chaewon begged, her voice trembling. Her precious, wide pupu eyes looked up at Eunbi with a pleading expression, hoping to melt her stern demeanor. She knew Eunbi’s punishments could be intense—so intense that they had once led to the cancellation of schedules for two entire weeks after Sakura’s ordeal.

Eunbi’s gaze softened momentarily as she looked down at Chaewon, taking in the sight of her trembling form and tear-filled eyes. She could see the genuine remorse and fear in Chaewon’s expression. Yet, the power she held in moments like these was intoxicating, and she relished the thought of pushing her limits.

“Chaewon, you know I can’t go easy on you just because you’re my favorite,” Eunbi said, her voice firm yet tinged with a hint of warmth. She stroked Chaewon’s cheek gently, the contrast of her touch and her words sending shivers down the younger girl’s spine. “You have to learn to be more careful.”

Tears began to well up in Chaewon’s eyes. “I’m so sorry, Mommy. I promise I’ll do better,” she whispered, her voice breaking. She knew that begging might not help, but she couldn’t help but try. The memory of Sakura’s punishment haunted her, and she dreaded enduring something similar.

Eunbi smiled softly, enjoying the mix of fear and anticipation in Chaewon’s eyes. “We’ll see about that, my dear,” she said, her tone a mix of teasing and seriousness. She reached for her tools, each movement deliberate and unhurried, savoring the growing tension.

Chaewon’s heart raced as she watched Eunbi prepare, her mind filled with a chaotic blend of fear, anticipation, and trust. She knew that despite the harshness of the punishment, Eunbi cared deeply for her. That thought was her only solace as she braced herself for what was to come.

“Now, let’s begin,” Eunbi whispered, leaning close to Chaewon’s ear, her breath warm against her skin. “Remember, this is for your own good.”

Chaewon looked to you, “Daddy, Please ask Mommy to show some mercy. I will never forget to take my suppressants again!”

Being the alpha meant that you also had to supervise all the punishments a duty that you didn’t particularly enjoy every time it happened but knew it was necessary. “I am sorry princess but rules are rules.”

And with that last plea, the room was filled with a mix of soft whimpers because of the tool present in Eunbi’s hand, it was a clit focused vibrator, a really strong vibrator that Chaewon loved to use when she got horny but one issue was that this vibrator is too strong. 

Not caring for Chaewon’s whimpers, with the press of a button the toy comes to life. Eunbi places it on the Chaewon’s sensitive bud causing a loud scream. “Mommy!”

Eunbi’s face had a smirk, one so evil that it sent shivers down Chaewon’s spine. Eunbi’s sadistic needs were clearly being satisfied with all the screaming and begging Chaewon was doing. As the punishment intensified, Chaewon’s cries echoed through the room, each one a mix of pain, regret, and a twisted sense of devotion.

“Mommy, please! I’m sorry, I really am!” Chaewon’s voice cracked as she pleaded, her body straining against the restraints. Every word was soaked in desperation, her fear palpable.

Eunbi’s smirk only widened. “I know you are, sweetie,” she said, her tone condescending and cold. “But you have to understand the consequences of your actions.” Her hands moved with calculated precision, each motion deliberate and unyielding.

Chaewon’s body trembled as the pain and pleasure surged through her. Despite the agony, a part of her clung to the belief that this was all for her own good. She trusted Eunbi completely, even in this moment of torment.

“Do you remember why you’re being punished, Chaewon?” Eunbi’s voice was calm, almost soothing, a stark contrast to the intensity of her actions.

“Yes, Mommy,” Chaewon whimpered, her voice barely audible. “I-I wasn’t careful enough… I forgot my suppressants… I’m so sorry…”

“That’s right,” Eunbi said, her hand pausing for a moment as she cupped Chaewon’s cheek gently. “You need to be more responsible. We can’t afford mistakes, can we?”

“N-no, Mommy,” Chaewon stammered, tears streaming down her face. “I’ll be more careful, I promise.”

Eunbi leaned in closer, her breath hot against Chaewon’s ear. “Good girl,” she whispered, her voice sending a chill down Chaewon’s spine. “But promises aren’t enough. You have to prove it.”

The room was filled with the sound of Chaewon’s sobs and Eunbi’s steady, commanding presence. Each whimper and cry only seemed to fuel Eunbi’s sadistic pleasure, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

As the minutes ticked by, the punishment continued relentlessly. Chaewon’s body was pushed to its limits, her mind teetering on the edge of exhaustion and pain. Yet, through it all, she clung to the belief that this was for her own good, that Eunbi’s harshness was a twisted form of care.

The room was filled with the smell of sex and the floor coated with Chaewon’s overstimulated pussy juice. The whimpers now turned into screams begging for mercy with incoherent words and sentences. 

“Are you learning your lesson, Chaewon?” Eunbi asked, her voice softening just enough to offer a sliver of comfort.

“Yes, Mommy,” Chaewon gasped, her voice hoarse from screaming. “I-I’ll be better… I’ll do anything to make you proud…”

Eunbi’s expression softened slightly, a hint of warmth breaking through her stern facade. “I know you will, my dear,” she said, her hand stroking Chaewon’s hair gently. “This is all for you, remember that.”

“I-I will, Mommy,” Chaewon whispered, her voice trembling. “I’ll remember…”

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Eunbi’s harsh ministrations began to slow. She took a step back, her eyes still fixed on Chaewon’s trembling form. The room was thick with the aftermath of the intense punishment, the air heavy with the scent of sweat and tears.

Eunbi untied Chaewon gently, her touch surprisingly tender now. “You did well, Chaewon,” she said softly, pulling her into a comforting embrace. “I’m proud of you for enduring this.”

Walking up to Chaewon you embraced her after Eunbi let go. Chaewon clung to you, her body weak and trembling. Despite the pain and pleasure, a sense of relief washed over you. She had endured the punishment, and in some twisted way, it made you want to fuck her and completely break her mind such that it only ever listens to you.

“Thank you, Daddy,” Chaewon whispered, her voice barely audible. “I’ll do better… I promise…”

You smiled a genuine warmth in her eyes now. “I know you will, my dear,” you said, holding Chaewon close. “I believe in you.”

Chaewon was exhausted and desperately needed rest, so you took her to your room and gently helped her into a warm bath. The soothing water and your tender care slowly washed away the physical and emotional strain from the punishment. Chaewon’s eyes fluttered closed as she leaned into your touch, feeling safe and cherished despite the earlier ordeal.

After the bath, you dried Chaewon off with a soft towel and dressed her in comfortable pajamas. You guided her to the bed, pulling the covers over her and ensuring she was snug and warm. As you turned to leave, intending to give Chaewon the rest she desperately needed, you felt a gentle tug on your hand.

“Daddy, please stay,” Chaewon whispered, her voice barely audible and filled with a childlike plea. Her eyes, though heavy with sleep, held a deep yearning for comfort and security.

Your heart melted at the sight of Chaewon's vulnerability. You couldn't bring yourself to leave. With a soft smile, you sat beside her on the bed, your fingers gently running through her silky hair. The rhythmic motion seemed to soothe you both, the tension of the night slowly dissolving into a peaceful calm.

Chaewon’s breathing steadied as she fell into a deep sleep, her face relaxing into an expression of tranquility. You continued to stroke her hair, watching over her with a protective gaze. The room was silent except for the soft sounds of your breathing, a stark contrast to the chaos and intensity of earlier.

You felt your own eyelids grow heavy as you continued to watch over Chaewon. The exhaustion of the night caught up with you, and soon you found yourself lying down beside her, your hand still gently tangled in her hair.

******

Since Lesserafim was taking a break now, the girls had a lot of free time, and you also decided to work from home. After Chaewon’s punishment and her subsequent heat, she had become excessively clingy to you. Not that you minded; she was so cute and always made it fun to be around her. Her presence, even in her clinginess, brought a lightness to your days that you cherished.

As you sat at your desk, trying to focus on the work in front of you, Chaewon was perched comfortably on your lap, her attention divided between her phone and you. Every so often, she would look up at you with a soft smile, her eyes sparkling with affection. Her closeness was a constant, warm reminder of the bond you shared.

What you failed to notice was the jealous gaze cast toward you from across the room. Sakura, who had been watching the two of you for a while, couldn’t help but feel a pang of envy. She remembered her own time in your arms, the comfort and attention you had lavished on her, and now she felt a sense of longing for that same affection.

Sakura’s eyes narrowed slightly as she observed Chaewon snuggling closer to you, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she showed you something on her phone. The sight stirred something deep within Sakura, a mix of jealousy and a yearning for the same intimacy.

You were blissfully unaware of Sakura’s growing discontent. You chuckled at something Chaewon had shown you, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her as she shifted on your lap. Chaewon’s presence was calming, and her happiness was contagious.

Sakura's plan to forego her suppressants had seemed foolproof in her mind. She was certain that without the medication dulling her heat, your attention would naturally gravitate towards her. But as the day of her heat arrived, her anticipation turned to disappointment when she realized you were absent.

With each passing hour, Sakura's discomfort grew more pronounced. The familiar ache of her heat intensified, and she found herself writhing in pain, desperate for relief. She needed you desperately, but you were nowhere to be found.

In a haze of agony, Sakura stumbled to your room, her mind clouded with the need for your presence. She rummaged through your belongings, searching desperately for anything that might bring her solace. Finally, she found a circle of your used clothes and clutched the one you had worn most recently to her nose, seeking the faint trace of your scent.

As the familiar fragrance enveloped her, Sakura felt a momentary reprieve from the torment of her heat. Your scent, though distant, offered a semblance of comfort, easing the ache in her body and calming her racing heart.

In the solitude of your room, surrounded by reminders of your presence, Sakura found a fleeting sense of peace amidst the turmoil of her heat. But deep down, she longed for more than just the memory of you. She yearned for your touch, your warmth, and your soothing words to chase away the agony and loneliness that threatened to consume her.

However, that peace didn't last long as Sakura's heat intensified, and her body began to release a potent scent designed to attract any alpha nearby to satisfy her. The air grew thick with her pheromones, her scent a desperate call for relief.

Luckily for Sakura, there was an alpha currently in the manor, but this alpha happened to be none other than Kazuha. Kazuha was known for her calm and gentle demeanor, often mistaken for a beta due to her docility and non-aggressive nature. Despite her alpha status, she rarely displayed the dominant traits typically associated with it.

As Kazuha moved through the halls, the scent hit her with unexpected intensity. Her senses sharpened, and her normally placid nature was momentarily overridden by the primal urge to respond to the call of a distressed omega. Following the scent, she found herself drawn to your room, where Sakura lay surrounded by your clothes, her body wracked with the torment of her heat.

Kazuha entered the room cautiously, her eyes widening at the sight of Sakura. "Unnie," she called softly, her voice tinged with concern. "Are you okay?"

Sakura's head snapped up, her eyes glazed with desperation. "K-Kazuha," she whimpered, her voice breaking. "Please... I need help."

Kazuha hesitated for a moment, her usual calm exterior faltering as the scent overwhelmed her senses. She stepped closer, her instincts urging her to provide the relief Sakura so desperately needed.

"Unnie, I... I'm here to help," Kazuha said gently, kneeling beside her. "What do you need?"

Sakura's hands clutched at Kazuha's shirt, pulling her closer. "I need you," she pleaded, her voice barely more than a breathless whisper. "Please, Kazuha, I can't take it anymore."

Kazuha's heart pounded in her chest, the gravity of the situation sinking in. She knew she had to act, to provide the comfort and relief Sakura was so desperately seeking. Leaning in, she brushed a strand of hair away from Sakura's face, her touch tender and reassuring.

"Okay, Sakura," Kazuha whispered, her voice filled with determination. "I'll take care of you."

With gentle care, Kazuha wrapped her arms around Sakura, pulling her close. Her presence, though different from yours, offered a new kind of solace. The room filled with a mix of their scents, Kazuha's alpha pheromones blending with Sakura's desperate omega call, but this wasn’t enough for Sakura, she needed something more intense.

“Kazuha, it’s so hot down there please do something!” Sakura pleaded. Kazuha being the innocent alpha that she is didn’t know what to do but the overpowering pheromones were clouding Kazuha’s ability to think. 

“O-okay, unnie,” Kazuha said before gently pulling down Sakura's shorts to reveal a pair of completely drenched panties. It was a sight that Kazuha was shocked by but also desperately wanted a taste. 

“Fast, please it hurts,” Sakura whined, not wasting any more time, Kazuha dived into the the awaiting cave. The touch of her tongue caused a massive relief for Sakura. 

“Nghh, it feels so good,” Sakura moaned, as her fingers got tangled in Kazuha’s hair. The continuous ministrations of Kazuha were increasing the pleasure Sakura felt. 

Though it was the first time that Kazuha had ever been intimate with a woman, she was doing an amazing job, most probably because of strong Pheremones that were controlling her. Sakura tastes so sweet almost like a drug, addictive and Kazuha was enjoying every single second of this drug. 

“Keep going baby, you are eating Unnie so well.” Sakura moaned as her back arched signalling the impending orgasm. “F-fuckkkkk!” Sakura screamed as she came all over Kazuha’s face, being the good girl that she is Kazuha licked up every single drop. 

This was not enough to satisfy Sakura and to make the situation more interesting Kazuha had a hard-on. “Baby, please take off those pants and come fuck unnie,” Sakura said while staring into Kazuha’s eyes. 

Kazuha however was nervous and scared. It was not only because it was her first time but also because Kazuha was very insecure about her cock and didn’t want anyone to see it. 

Fear and anxiety were written all over Kazuha's face. She didn't want to get teased or judged for stepping into a role she rarely embraced, so she instinctively began to move away from Sakura. However, Sakura's desperation overshadowed any sense of decorum or restraint. Her mind was clouded with the overwhelming need to satiate the immense heat building up in her body.

As Kazuha tried to back away, her heart pounding in her chest, she found herself pressed against the wall, trapped by the intensity of the situation. Sakura, her eyes filled with a mix of pain and yearning, crawled toward Kazuha with a single-minded determination.

"K-Kazuha," Sakura's voice trembled, thick with need. "Please... I can't take it anymore."

Kazuha's breath hitched as Sakura closed the distance between them. Despite her fears, she couldn't ignore the primal pull of Sakura's distress. She hesitated, her body tense, but the sight of Sakura's pleading eyes and the raw desperation in her voice stirred something deep within her.

"Unnie, I..." Kazuha stammered, her voice faltering. She wanted to help, but the fear of what this moment represented held her back.

Sakura reached out, her fingers trembling as she touched Kazuha's arm. "Please, Kazuha. I need you," she whispered, her voice breaking.

“Unnie I will do anything but that, please,” Kazuha begged. But Sakura was not interested in listening. Sakura pulls down Kazuha’s pants along with her underwear to find Kazuha’s cock in all its glory.

Sakura was surprised. What she was currently faced with was different from what she was expecting. Kazuha was not packing a huge cock like she expected in fact it was probably one of the smallest that Sakura had ever seen, this also explains why Kazuha is such a docile alpha. But lucky for Kazuha, Sakura couldn’t care about the fact that her dick was only 4 inches because she desperately needed something inside of her and for now Kazuha’s cock should be enough. 

Without any words being said, Sakura pushes Kazuha onto the floor and mounts her. Shocked by the sudden action Kazuha lets out a small yelp, she still tries to get Sakura off her because she doesn’t know what to do but Sakura overpowers her and she got she wants. Sakura starts to ride Kazuha like there is no tomorrow and this makes Kazuha’s life very hard. She is holding on for dear life, trying her best not to cum inside Sakura and breed her. 

“Unnie, please get off!! I am going to cum!!” Kazuha screams, but it is to no avail as Sakura continues to bounce on Kazuha’s tiny cock. No matter how much strength Kazuha uses she is unable to push Sakura away from her before she cums. 

All of a sudden a savior appears. You manage to pull Sakura off Kazuha just before it’s too late. Sakura whines at the loss of body contact and pleasure but you hold her down and turn to Kazuha to notice that you may have just ruined her orgasm. 

Kazuha notices you staring and immediately covers herself with her hands. “Kazuha baby, you should leave before this wild one gets to you again,” Heeding your warning Kazuha grabs her clothes and runs out of the room. 

After the room is empty with just you and Sakura, you turn your attention to the girl who has begun to rub herself on your leg. But a stern look from you makes her stop all her movements. "Princess, how is it that you forgot to take your suppressants?" you question Sakura.

Too shy to tell you the actual reason, Sakura stays silent and hides herself behind your leg, her face flushing with embarrassment. You gently lift her chin, forcing her to meet your gaze. "Princess, don’t make this harder than it needs to be. I know how much pain you are going through and I will take away all that pain if you be honest with me here," you say, trying to convince her to answer.

Sakura's eyes flicker with uncertainty, her breath coming in short, quick gasps as she struggles with her confession. Finally, she mumbles, "Y-you."

"Princess, you have to be more clear," you say, with a touch of sternness in your voice to encourage her.

Sakura's face turns a deeper shade of red, and she averts her gaze, whispering, "I wanted your attention. I thought... if I didn't take my suppressants, you would spend more time with me."

Her confession hangs in the air, her vulnerability laid bare before you. Your stern expression softens as you take in her words, understanding the depth of her need for your affection.

"Oh, Sakura," you say, pulling her into a gentle embrace. "You don’t have to put yourself through such pain just to get my attention. I'm always here for you."

She clings to you, relief mingling with her lingering discomfort. "I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice muffled against your chest.

You stroke her hair soothingly. "It's okay, Princess. Let's focus on making you feel better now. But promise me, next time, you'll talk to me instead of putting yourself through this, alright?"

Sakura nods, her arms tightening around you. "I promise," she murmurs.

"Good girl," you say softly, kissing the top of her head. "Now, let's take care of you."

Sakura nods her head and hugs you tightly. You pat her head, playing with her hair but soon the wholesome moment comes to an end as Sakura starts to grind on you.

“Princess, look at me,” you say, gentleness in your voice. Sakura looks at you, her eyes filled with expectation and need. Both of you maintain eye contact for a few seconds, the air between you thick with anticipation. Slowly, you lean toward each other, and finally, your lips meet in a kiss filled with passion and care.

Sakura's lips are soft and warm against yours, and she melts into the kiss, her desperation and longing pouring into the embrace. The kiss deepens, your arms wrapping around her to pull her closer. Sakura's need to be closer to you becomes overwhelming, and she jumps onto you, wrapping her legs around your torso. You support her effortlessly, one hand on her back and the other cradling her head.

The intensity of the kiss grows as you hold her, each of you savoring the connection and the relief it brings. Sakura's fingers tangle in your hair, her body pressed tightly against yours. The heat of the moment seems to erase all the pain and anxiety she felt earlier, replaced by the comforting and exhilarating presence of you.

You move to sit on the edge of the bed, Sakura still clinging to you. The kiss breaks for a moment, both of you breathing heavily, foreheads resting against each other. "I've needed this," Sakura whispers, her voice filled with emotion. "I've needed you."

You gently stroke her hair, your eyes soft with affection. "I'm here, Princess. Always."

This time, the kiss is slower, more tender, as you take the time to explore each other's emotions through the connection. You can feel the gratitude and love radiating from Sakura, her body relaxing into yours as the last remnants of her heat begin to subside.

You hold her close, savoring the intimacy and the bond you share. The world outside seems to fade away, leaving just the two of you in a bubble of warmth and affection. The room is filled with the quiet sounds of your breathing and the soft rustle of clothing as you hold each other. 

After breaking the kiss, Sakura leans in and places soft kisses on your neck, her breath warm against your skin. Each kiss sends shivers down your spine, and you feel her growing boldness as those kisses slowly turn into gentle bites. You can sense her need to express her desire and the remnants of her heat driving her actions.

Wanting to keep your promise, you let her do whatever she wants. Your hands rest on her back, providing a comforting presence as she explores her feelings and desires through her actions.

"Sakura," you murmur, your voice soothing and filled with affection. "It's okay. I'm here for you."

Encouraged by your words, Sakura continues, her bites growing a bit more assertive, leaving small marks on your skin. Each bite is followed by a tender kiss, a mixture of passion and tenderness that reflects her complex emotions. You can feel her anxiety and need for reassurance in every touch, every kiss, and every bite.

As she nips at your neck, you hold her closer, your hands gently stroking her back to provide a sense of security. Her breaths come in short, quick gasps, her body pressed tightly against yours. You can feel her heart pounding, matching the rhythm of your own.

"Sakura," you whisper, lifting her chin so she looks into your eyes. "You don't have to hold back. Just be yourself."

Her eyes, filled with a mixture of desire and vulnerability, meet yours. She nods slightly, her lips parting as she takes a deep breath. "I need you," she confesses, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I need to feel close to you."

You smile gently, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "I'm not going anywhere," you assure her. "You can have all of me."

Sakura's eyes soften with gratitude, and she leans in to kiss you again, this time with a tenderness that speaks volumes. The bites on your neck become more deliberate, a way for her to mark her territory and express her deep-seated need for connection.

You feel the intensity of her emotions and respond with equal tenderness, holding her close and allowing her to take what she needs from you. The room is filled with the quiet sounds of your breathing, the soft rustle of clothing, and the occasional sigh of contentment as you lose yourselves in the moment.

Slowly, you begin to take off what little clothes Sakura has left, your movements careful and tender. She helps you out of yours, her fingers trembling slightly with anticipation and excitement. As each piece of clothing falls away, the intimacy between you deepens, a silent communication of trust and affection.

With a gentle nudge, you both move toward the bed. The soft sheets feel cool against your skin, a stark contrast to the heat of your body. Pulling away from the kiss, you hear a small whine escape Sakura's lips, her eyes fluttering open with a mix of longing and frustration.

But before she can voice her complaint, you place her gently on the bed, and another deep, passionate kiss quickly muffles her whines. Your lips meld together, the urgency of the moment heightening the connection between you. Sakura's hands grip your shoulders, pulling you closer as if afraid you might disappear.

You respond by deepening the kiss, pouring all your affection and reassurance into the embrace. Your hands roam her body, tracing delicate patterns along her skin, eliciting soft gasps and shivers from Sakura. She arches into your touch, her body responding instinctively to every caress.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, you look into her eyes, your voice soft and filled with love. "Princess, you're everything to me."

Sakura's eyes shine with emotion, her hands cupping your face. "Daddy you can do anything you want," she whispers, her voice trembling with sincerity. "I just need you."

You place your hard member on her entrance teasing it a little before lubing it up with all the wetness from Sakura’s drenched pussy. “Daddy please don’t tease!” Sakura whined. 

Not wanting to keep her waiting longer, you slowly insert your cock into her tight pussy. Sakura occasionally let out moans as you pushed into her. Once you bottomed out you were still letting her adjust and also enjoying how tight her pussy was. 

“Daddy you can move now,” Sakura said. The missionary position lets you control your pace well and also hit spots that have never been touched. 

“Harder, Daddy, pleasee,” Sakura begged and you obliged increasing your pace and the strength of your thrusts. 

“Nghhh you are filling me up so well, Daddy,” Sakura moaned 

“Fuck, Princess, you are doing such a good job taking my dick. Your pussy is so tight and perfect.” You compliment Sakura causing her pussy to tighten a little. 

Increasing your pace, you ask “Who does this Pussy belong to princess?” 

Sakura was in a realm of her own, her mind completely filled with pleasure and unable to comprehend anything you were saying. So you stop 

“No no no, Daddy why did you stop!!” Sakura screams.

“Answer me, princess, Who thrusts Does thrusts This thrusts Pussy thrusts Belongs to thrusts?” You ask

“You! Daddy, this pussy belongs to only you!!!” Sakura screams as your thrusts get harsher. The tightness pushes you closer to the edge. 

“Princess, Daddy is going to cum soon and you are going to lick up every single drop of it right?” You asked as you continued to fuck the living crap out of Sakura. 

“Yes, Daddy. I will make sure not to waste a single drop of it.” Sakura replied. Her movements are in complete sync with yours. Both of you were chasing the peaks of your orgasm. 

“I’m cumming princess,” you announce and try to pull out of her pussy but are unable to do so because Sakura has managed to wrap her legs around you.

“Cum for me Daddy, breed me, let me have your children, please. I need them so fucking badly!!” Sakura screamed as her legs gripped tighter around your body.

Unable to hold on much longer you end up cumming inside of Sakura. “Fuck!!” You moan as you release all your cum deep inside of Sakura’s pussy.

“What the fuck Sakura, you are going to get pregnant!” you said. 

“Yes, Daddy, maybe then you will pay more attention to me than the other girls!” Sakura replied with a smirk on her face.

Not wanting to argue further, exhaustion took over both of you, and you soon fell into a deep sleep. The warmth of the moment and the emotional intensity had drained you completely.

Hours later, you were awakened by a sudden weight being placed on your chest. Blinking the sleep from your eyes, you looked down to see none other than Wonyoung sitting on you, her expression a mixture of curiosity and annoyance.

This was probably the worst situation in which you could get caught by Wonyoung, who was extremely possessive. The fact that your neck was covered with marks and Sakura was sleeping next to you was going to be the death of you. Wonyoung's eyes darted from the marks on your neck to Sakura, her jaw tightening with barely contained anger.

“What the hell is this?” Wonyoung’s voice was sharp, her tone dripping with jealousy and hurt.

You could feel the tension rising, and you knew you had to tread carefully. “Wonyoung, it’s not what it looks like,” you began, trying to sound as calm as possible.

“Really?” she said, her tone icy. “Because it looks like you and Sakura had a lot of fun without me.”

Sakura stirred next to you, her eyes fluttering open. She immediately sensed the tension in the room and sat up, her smirk from earlier fading as she took in Wonyoung’s furious expression.

“Wonyoung, it’s not like that,” Sakura said softly, trying to defuse the situation. “I just... I needed Daddy last night. It was a tough day.”

Wonyoung’s eyes narrowed, her possessive streak flaring up. “And you think you’re the only one who needs him? We all need him, Sakura. You can’t just monopolize him like this.”

You reached out to gently touch Wonyoung’s arm, hoping to calm her down. “Wonyoung, please. Let’s talk about this calmly.”

She pulled her arm away, standing up and crossing her arms over her chest. “Calmly? How am I supposed to be calm when you’re covered in her marks?”

Sakura looked genuinely remorseful, and you could see that she regretted the way things had escalated. “Wonyoung, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you feel left out.”

Wonyoung’s eyes softened slightly at Sakura’s apology, but she was still visibly upset. “It’s going to take a lot more than just a verbal apology from the both of you,” she said, a smirk plastered all over her face. This spelled nothing good for the future, but you had no choice but to listen because this brat doesn’t take no for an answer and is also way too cute for you to say no to.

You sighed inwardly, knowing that Wonyoung had the upper hand. “What do you want, Wonyoung?” you asked, trying to keep your tone calm and collected.

Wonyoung's smirk widened, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Oh, I have a few ideas,” she replied, her voice sweet but with an edge of playful menace. “But first, I want both of you to admit that you were wrong and that you’ll make it up to me.”

Sakura shifted beside you, looking a bit nervous but also curious. “Alright, Wonyoung,” she said, her voice soft but sincere. “I’m sorry for making you feel left out. I promise to make it up to you.”

You nodded in agreement, meeting Wonyoung’s gaze. “I’m sorry too, Wonyoung. I didn’t mean to hurt you. We’ll both make it up to you, I promise.”

Wonyoung’s smirk turned into a genuine smile, though a hint of mischief still lingered in her eyes. “Good. Now, let’s start with something simple. I want you both to pamper me today. I get to be the center of attention, and you two will do whatever I say. Deal?”

Sakura and you exchanged a glance, both of you knowing that you had little choice in the matter. “Deal,” you said in unison.

Wonyoung clapped her hands together, her mood brightening. “Great! First, I want a nice breakfast in bed. And then, we’ll see what else I can come up with,” she said, her tone almost teasing.

You couldn’t help but smile at her enthusiasm, even though you knew she was taking full advantage of the situation. “Alright, breakfast in bed it is,” you said, getting up and pulling on some clothes.

Sakura followed suit, giving Wonyoung a small, playful glare. “You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?”

Wonyoung giggled, the sound light and infectious. “Maybe a little,” she admitted. “But it’s only fair, right?”

You couldn’t argue with that, and as you made your way to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast, you felt a sense of relief that the immediate tension had been diffused. Wonyoung might be a handful, but her playful nature and the bond you all shared made every challenge worth it.

As the day went on, you and Sakura did your best to pamper Wonyoung, catering to her whims and making her feel special. There were plenty of playful moments and laughter, and by the end of the day, it felt like the balance had been restored among the three of you.

Wonyoung lay on the couch, a contented smile on her face as she looked at you and Sakura. “See? This wasn’t so bad, was it?”

“Not at all, I was expecting a lot more work.” You replied.

“Because the worst part is yet to come. The both of you are going spend the entire night with me.” Wonyoung said as she took off her skirt. 

To be continued… 

[swywbes]

they're so cute I'm gonna cry myself out🥲🥲

pupu & mama 🥺🩷

Pooh's insta story, sep 12 2024

[to-be-loved-by-death]

My current sapphic Japanese cinema masterlist:

Blue (2002) - youtube

Typhoon Club (1987) - youtube

The Cherry Orchard (1990) - youtube

The Cherry Orchard: Blossoming (2008) - youtube

Helter Skelter (2012)

Love Exposure (2007) - internet archive

Tag (2015)

Black Lizard (1968) - youtube

Wheel of Fortune and Fantasy (2021)

Antiporno (2016)

Tokyo Decadence (1992)

Summer Vacation 1999 (1989)

Dream Girls (1994) - youtube

Manji (1964) - internet archive

With Beauty and Sorrow (1965)

Girls of the Night (1961)

A Bride for Rip van Winkle (2016) - youtube

Tomie: Forbidden Fruit (2002) - youtube

Topless (2008)

Maria Watches Over Us (2010)

Sailor Uniforms: Lily Lovers (1983)

The Scent of Pheasant’s Eye (1935)

Afternoon Breeze (1980) - youtube

Kakera: A Piece of Our Life (2009)

The Forest of Love (2019) - netflix

Keiko (1979)

The Story of Pupu (1998) - youtube

Love/Juice (2000) - youtube

Sayonara (2018)

The Adolescence of Utena (1999) - internet archive

Night’s Tightrope (2016)

Queer Japan (2019)

Angel in September (1994)

[yenalogyy]

Kim Chaewon | Been a while V

“Quite surprising that you asked me to hang out, even though it hasn't been that long since we last met,” Chaewon remarked, her eyes locking onto Y/N with a playful yet inquisitive gaze. "Whatever could this possibly be about?"

He leaned back in his chair. "Stop with the bluff, Chaewon-ah. I know that you know why we’re both here."

"Honestly, I don’t know," Chaewon replied, her voice laced with feigned innocence.

"You met up with Kazuha recently, didn’t you?" His gaze was unrelenting.

"Maybe I did? Or maybe I didn’t?" Chaewon teased, her lips curving into a mischievous smile. "Besides, she’s in Japan. How could I have met her face to face when we’re in different countries?"

"Right. If you hadn’t met her recently, then at least you did have a phone call with her, didn’t you?"

"What makes you say that?"

"I saw her phone lit up, with a phone call coming through from you."

Chaewon leaned in closer, her playful demeanor fading. "Oh, what were you doing with her last night?"

"Chaewon-ah. Please."

"Look. I wish I could tell you, but I couldn’t. She told me to never tell you about it, and that she’d be the one to say it when the time comes."

"No hints..? Like, none?"

"Well," Chaewon hesitated, her expression growing serious. "I can tell you one thing. I don’t know how you’ll take the news she’d break to you. Because if you hadn’t moved on from her then… I don’t know."

His face fell, the weight of Chaewon's words sinking in. He contemplated the worst possible scenarios.

"Don’t feel sad. I’m sure you can take it."

"I’ll try. Anyways, what do you mean by ‘moved on’?"

"Isn’t it obvious that you hadn’t moved on from her? 'Cause if you have, we wouldn’t be having this conversation."

He sighed. "Bruh. You’re making it as if I’m a psychopath for being attached to her for so long."

"But isn’t that the case?"

"Who knows? Maybe I just used her as a reason to meet up with you."

Chaewon blinked in surprise. "…what?"

"Maybe I asked you about her a lot because I wanted you to feel jealous? Because, you’re one of the most beautiful people I’ve ever met."

A grin crept onto Chaewon's face. "Just stop before I pour this tea up on your head."

He chuckled, taking a sip of his drink. However, his expression soon turned somber again as he continued to process his feelings. Chaewon, feeling a pang of sympathy, reached over and gently patted his head.

“It’s going to be okay, Y/N,” she reassured him. “At least she talked about how you were still the same person you were in high school, if it makes you feel any better.”

"I see. Thanks, Chaewon-ah. It’s just that, it really has been quite a while since I last saw her, I don’t know how to feel."

"Well, you like her, don’t you?" Chaewon asked softly. "Just say it later when you part ways so that you don’t regret it."

Y/N considered her words. "...I’ll think about it. Thanks, pupu."

"Can’t believe you’re using the same nickname as Kazuha used to call me by," Chaewon mused with a bittersweet smile, concealing the ache in her heart.

______

After her meetup with Y/N, Chaewon stood in front of a station to meet with Kazuha that evening. She knew that Kazuha was aware of her earlier rendezvous with him, and she could sense that her friend had questions.

Kazuha then showed up not long after and asked, "So, did you tell him the reason I’m here?"

Chaewon shook her head. "No, not yet. He was asking about you, though."

Kazuha's curiosity piqued. "About me? What did he say?"

"He was concerned, you know," Chaewon replied, her gaze turning thoughtful. "He wanted to know what you've been up to and why you're here. But I didn't say much. I stuck to the story you told him."

Kazuha nodded in understanding. "Thanks. Then, shall we get going?”

She nodded, as they went on with their plan.

[pupuyvs]

wow. damn dude. cant believe goal is officially done 🥹 its been a ride pupu — from me finding this story and you in those early stages, to you coming back after awhile to continue it, all the theories and long ass thought rants in between, and now this epilogue 🥹🩵 goal is not just one of (if not the BEST) smaus ever, but the process of it being written and made, and being with you and everyone else during that said process has been so much fun 🩵 i loved reading peoples theories on the next update and what might happen! like the whole ordeal when you teased the angst??? lmao and everyone trying to come up with their own theories on what it was, or whenever an update ended and everyone tried pitching what they thought was gonna happened next, that was all just so entertaining to read 😂

seriously though, i know you dont believe it when anyone says it, but goal is seriously the best 😙👌🏼 but please never take that statement as pressure to create your other smaus/stories to be as good as it, because every story is different and theyre never the same (cause if they all were, wheres the fun in that? it'll all be so boring reading the same stuff every time lol) and the way i like to see it, is that with goal being to popular and loved, it gives new readers a chance to discover you and the rest of your work. its their choice if they stick around or not, but at least they'll know youre an amazing writer! (im pretty sure anyone and everyone who has and will find you, will stick around to read your other works because youre that amazing 😘) so never stress or put yourself under so much pressure (or else 🫵🏼😤)

okay, now....this epilogue, its soooo sad to see these characters go, but its also so rewarding to see where they all ended up!

chaewon: my girl seems so much happier and lighter 🥹 and love that shes gotten close with her mom and jihyes parents! and JICHAE ARE NOW DOG PARENTS TOO (lovvveee that shiros in this lol and we stan dog parents and their fur babies 🙂‍↕️🙌🏼) and she really stood up to her dad 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 love how she understood the leverage she had over her dad and used it to her advantage so not only could she and jihye be together, but jihye gets to go to an amazing school to set her up for a great future (like yes queen use your power for yourself and your girl)

eunchae: grown up a bit but will forever be a menace and an annoying little sister (not only to chae, but everyone else too lol) also her teaming up with her older sis to threaten their dad about accepting jihye and helping her get into college?? eunchae the best girl 🫶🏼

aeri and minjeong: married and expecting?!?! tbh did not see that coming but i loveeeeee! and them getting married just because their parents disapproved and now forever tying their families together because theyre the sole heirs?? ✨bossass bitch move✨ and there wasnt much interaction, but they, chaewon, and ning seem so much closer now and lighter too. like it seems like their friend group as grown closer and seems more authentic rather than business like. and them accepting, understanding, and being friends with jihye, jimin, and the rest of their friend group is the redemption arc we love to see 🙂‍↕️🥹

ning and jimin: together and thriving 🥹🫶🏼🩵 and ning being the loved by jihye and jimins parents and replacing jimin as a favorite is a trope i love seeing and never get tired of (like mama yoo really said "jimin i birthed you, but i love your gf more" lmao)

yujin, yunjin, and kazuha: my chaotic babies 😍 not much to say about them but i loved their entrances into the scene lmao like yujin complaining about eunchaes driving and having to park hella far, to yunjin going to give chaewon a big hug but only to be pushed aside by ning, and kazuha being the perfect quiet angel she is through it all 😂😂

the parents: firstly, mrs. kim or should i say MS. IM 👀 am i trippin and reading too far into it or did she divorce chaewons dad???? papa and mama yoo be so wholesome and cute!! and the interaction and closeness between the 3 of them is so precious 🥹😭

jealous!chaewon returns and we cheered!! lmao but fr, i think one of things I'll miss most about this smau is jealous!chaewon lmao 4 years in and girl still gets hella jealous and pouty over anyone showing even the slightest interest in jihye 😂

jihye: my girl is a stanford grad 🥹😭 so proud of her 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 loved that you brought up jihyes insecurity of her and chaewons social differences — its so real that she still has it and those doubts of never being good enough (i dont think those kind of things ever really go away), but having her confess to jimin about her insecurities and jimin being there and being able to relate to her and help her overcome those doubts brings closure to it (like i said those doubts never go away, but for ending the story, it was a nice way to tie that loose end and also circle back to the whole theme of the smau in the first place) and SHE PROPOSED 😭😭😭👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 (freshmen jihye would never believe it)

overall, it was just a wholesome way to end this amazing smau! honestly couldnt have imagined a better way to wrap it all up! as always, looking forward to your next updates, youre the best pupu, and take care of yourself 😘🩵🫶🏼 (or else 🫵🏼😠)

-🦖

(ps. thought of a cute bonus chapter where we see chaewon being a badass boss of her dads business and jihye being a badass engineer (but not really cause shes still that loser nerd we all love) and them working then going home to each other, shiro, and a baby 🥹 just something im throwing out there)

my inbox is glitched cause omg i did not see this….

but no seriously thank u for the support 🥺🥺 ik the beginning of goal was rough i mean i was legit two seconds away from dropping it (though very glad i didnt cause woah…) and i cant imagine as a reader probably being frustrated as hell that i took a small hiatus at the beginning to so thank u for staying

truthfully seeing yalls reaction is what made writing goal so fun i loved how yall came up with the craziest theories like i remember seeing some and just laughing

i also loved having ur guys pick apart the au and discover things that not even i had thought about it was the highest honor an author could ever have

now as u said onto the epilogue:

all the characters are absolutely happier now and i guess that comes with the freedom they now have as theyre older and realizing they actually hold a lot more “power” over their parents than their parents do them (hence why chae’s group used their inheritance against their parents)

i also think with that freedom, chae’s friend group were able to discover that theyre a lot more alike than they thought they were instead of viewing their friendships as transactional or business related, they began to view as love for each other (which three of them dating jihye’s friend group members def helped with that)

i knew one couple was gonna be married it was just a matter of who and it ended up being winselle (i added the baby because i was like theyre young but also wealthy enough to take care of a child)

now mrs kim or ms im….yes she single and ready to join jihye’s parents relationship 😫😫😫

im kidding but yes when i originally planned for the epilogue i planned for chaewon’s father to accept jihye and come to the graduation but then i thought about it, would a man who has grown with a mentality and never had it challenged really change in 4 yrs, especially if his daughter is going to use their legacy as a threat?? truthfully no, unlike yoona whose beliefs were challenged with yuri as a teen changwook never had any of his beliefs challenged and im sure his daughters threatening to give up their places as ceo def wasnt a good way to challenge it

now that raises the question is it ever too late to change as a person?? well….that may be answered in a bonus chapter (maybe the one u suggested 👀👀) but if not u the audience can decide if he does later on or not

anyways a little fun fact chaewon paying for jihyes college came to me when i watched blue beetle when spoilers he and that girl got together and his entire town was essentially ruined including his house and she only paid for the truck to be fixed all i could think was “seriously?? thats it?? shes rich she couldve helped fix the whole neighborhood but instead she chose to fix the car…” thats when i knew chaewon would not be like that but instead actually use her wealth to help her girlfriend, or sorry fiancée

ill end this whole rant here cause its long but again thank u for reading and staying by my side for whatever i have written or may write in the future i always look forward to ur asks i love reading ur thoughts and yeah lets take on ffy and onl together 🫂🫂🫂🫂

oh yeah take care of urself 🩵🩵🩵 (or else 🫵😠)

[yncoreee]

there’s chaewon but it’s more of angry pupu than grumpy..?

Yeah she’s more of angry than grumpy but if I were to say grumpy, grumpy in the sense that she’d get mad and angry over literally anything. >_< like anything irritates her.

If I were to write a story like that maybe one where she’s always angry with everyone expect reader or just something like that ❓

But chaewon works for grumpy too

[caixxa]

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#5

Janne Ahonen got bronze in the Finnish championships. Send him to the Olympics pls.

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#4

July 18th! Miro Heiskanen's birthday!

To celebrate, I will start posting a new 5-chapter fic, one chapter a day through this week.

I'll post around lunchtime in Finland, which means that for American readers, a new update should be waiting for you like a morning paper fresh from print when you wake up.

Yes, it's a Helsinki spin-off of my Oulu summer fic Summer Kisses but it's an independent story and can be read as a standalone.

22 notes - Posted July 18, 2022

#3

Katso Козаки | Пороблено в Украине, пародия 2014 YouTubessa

Something light in a horrific situation:

7 years ago, Volodymyr Zelensky danced in heels and latex for a parody video of an Ukrainian boy band on TV.

As if we didn't have mad respect for the president of Ukraine based on his leadership in fighting back the Russian invasion, there's more proof that he's 💯 badass.

61 notes - Posted February 28, 2022

#2

I've been meaning to ask this for ages and your last post finally inspired me to do so.

So, if you don't mind: what would be some sweet pet names in Finnish? (something to the effect of darling/sweetheart/my love, if possible)

I cannot find many sweet ones online and I'm kinda getting desperate at this point...

Thanks in advance :)

Hi!

Glad you asked because I was just thinking that I might have to do a post about this.

Here are some off the top of my head:

Rakas (dear, loved - this is used both in addressing very close people like dear - rakas äiti, dear mom, and by itself when it has basically the same meaning as the next one ->)

Rakkaani (my love)

Kulta (literal meaning gold but this is the most usual pet name. I think it is used pretty much the same way as darling and sweetheart - it can also be used in a condescending way, lapsi kulta, child dear, has more the sound of a oh sweet summer child. But basically this would be your honey/darling/sweetheart)

The three above are the most usual ones, the ones below can be and are also used:

beibi, hani (literally the english words baby and honey, only written the way they would be written in finnish. Beibi can also be used in the same meaning as babe, referring to a cute, hot, desirable girl)

Muru (literally crumb, I think it's shortened from the next one ->)

Kullanmuru, kultamuru (gold crumb, for me the uses of these are closest to Sweetheart or sweetie)

Pupu, pupunen (bunny, (li'l) honeybunny - for people that you can see calling each other bunny. I get a feel that this could be easier used by a mother to a child than an adult couple to each other but, you know, if you're the type)

Tyypit, rakkaat, anyone, feel free to add your thoughts and suggestions!

82 notes - Posted March 29, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I want everyone to consider that the purity-anti-tendencies against any chosen part of fanfic contribute to broadening the platform for these tendencies overall. There is a parallel between the willingness to censor uncomfortable themes and tropes from Ao3 and the willingness to censor LGBTQ+ education from schools or ban books from public libraries. If you don't want the latter, do not contribute to the former.

Not every story is for everyone. Choose your reading, use the back button liberally but the abuse report button with great consideration.

Remember:

the author is not the same as their work

what would be illegal, for a reason, in the real world, is not illegal to imagine

the author that you wish to hurt for something they have created is a real living person; the characters in their fiction are not

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[hikmahjalanan]

Story Night Rise Above - Part #1

Aku mau sedikit cerita hikmah luar biasa yang kudapetin di Story Night kemarin, karena cukup panjang cerita hikmahnya dan aku mau coba tulis semua yang didapet kemarin, jadi cerita ini bakal aku bagi ke beberapa bagian. Di Story Night sesi malam kemarin, Ustadz Nouman Ali Khan mengangkat satu kisah Nabi dalam Qur’an yang kita semua pasti familiar bahkan sudah hafal dengan jalan ceritnya. Ada yang bisa tebak kisah Nabi siapa? Jawabannya adalah Kisah Nabi Yusuf A.S.

Muslim mana yang gak pernah denger kisah Nabi Yusuf yang amat melegenda? Bahkan kisah ini Allah tuliskan secara khusus di dalam Surah ke-12 Yusuf, salah satu surah di Al-Qur’an yang hampir seluruh isinya hanya menceritakan perjalanan hidup nabi Yusuf secara lengkap. Tapi kali ini Ustadz Nouman Ali Khan menceritakan perspektif baru dari kisah Nabi Yusuf yang jujur sama sekali gak pernah aku ketahui sebelumnya. Prolog: The Beauty of Yusuf Story? Allah memulai surah Yusuf dengan sebuah statement yang sangat menarik di ayat ke-3 surah ini,

نَحۡنُ نَقُصُّ عَلَيۡكَ اَحۡسَنَ الۡقَصَصِ بِمَاۤ اَوۡحَيۡنَاۤ اِلَيۡكَ هٰذَا الۡقُرۡاٰنَ ‌ۖ وَاِنۡ كُنۡتَ مِنۡ قَبۡلِهٖ لَمِنَ الۡغٰفِلِيۡنَ

Kami menceritakan kepadamu (Muhammad) kisah yang paling baik dengan mewahyukan Al-Qur'an ini kepadamu, dan sesungguhnya engkau sebelum itu termasuk orang yang tidak mengetahui.

Bahwa Allah menyatakan kisah Nabi Yusuf ini adalah kisah terbaik dan terindah yang pernah ada. Tapi ketika kita membaca atau mengingat kembali kisah Nabi Yusuf yang kita ketahui, kok rasanya aneh ya karena bagian mana yang bisa dikatakan indah dari kisah hidup Nabi Yusuf? Dari Awal kita langsung disajikan dengan cerita Yusuf yang dibenci kakak-kakaknya, dan bahkan cerita setelahnya makin memburuk, 

Mulai dari dibuang ke sumur oleh keluarga sendiri dan entah berapa lama beliau sendirian di dalam sana, 

Kemudian saat diselamatkan dan mengira bisa kembali ke keluarganya ternyata malah dijual sebagai budak di Slave Market negeri asing, pupus sudah harapan kembali ke rumahnya. 

Tak selesai sampai situ, beliau lalu dibeli oleh Wanita Pejabat ‘Gila’ yang di kemudian hari menggoda dan mengajaknya zina hingga berakhir difitnah dan dipenjara sekian puluh tahun meski tak bersalah. Mendapat secercah harapan lagi diawal namun malah berakhir makin terpuruk.

Makin dalam cerita malah makin buruk rupa kisahnya, lantas bagian mana yang indah dari sebuah kisah yang sebagian besar isinya hanya tentang menjalani kesulitan hidup, dan berpindah dari satu kesulitan ke kesulitan lain yang makin buruk?  

Yup, di malam itu aku dan temen-temen lain yang hadir menyelami dan menyingkap makna kisah ini lebih dalam bersama Ustadz Nouman Ali Khan demi menemukan keindahan yang Allah janjikan, finding beauty in the ugly-ness. Mari kita mulai satu per satu!

Btw, bahkan sekelas Nabi Muhammad sebelum surah ini diturunkan juga belum tahu banyak tentang keindahan kisah Nabi Yusuf ini, kondisi beliau Allah gambarkan di akhir ayat 3 tadi,

اِنۡ كُنۡتَ مِنۡ قَبۡلِهٖ لَمِنَ الۡغٰفِلِيۡنَ

dan sesungguhnya engkau sebelum itu termasuk orang yang tidak mengetahui.

الۡغٰفِلِيۡنَ - itu kondisi dimana kita gak tau sedang berada dimana, dan tidak memiliki petunjuk atas situasi diri kita,which means kalo kata anak senja ya ‘hilang arah’.

Bagian  Pertama: Language of Love

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[sklira]

The Story of PuPu (1998) Dir. Kensaku Watanabe

[curseddefenders]

THE CONCEPT

After defeating the iron stake demon, Hwarim and Bonggil thought their troubles were over and they could go back to their lives as shamans. But that hope didn’t last long. A new threat appeared—a black magic that could resurrect the dead and spread a curse across the land, even to the place where the iron stake demon was buried again. They were concerned that this might bring back the evil power and cause even more chaos. In the end, Hwarim and Bonggil had no choice but to risk their lives once again to save many people., but this time they weren’t alone, as two others with the same mission joined them.

Cursed Defenders is a 35-day OA Non Event with a supernatural theme, merging the storylines of Exhuma and The Cursed: Dead Man's Prey into an even more intense adventure. Set after Hwarim and Bonggil (from Exhuma) defeat the iron stake demon, Cursed Defenders challenges players to join the fight against a deadly curse. Inspired by the adventures of Soo Jin and Jinhee (The Cursed: Dead Man's Prey), the story pits players against hundreds of undead, raised by dark magic.

*************

Setelah berhasil menaklukkan siluman pasak besi, Hwarim dan Bonggil mengira bahwa semua telah berakhir dan mereka bisa kembali menjalani kehidupan normal sebagai seorang dukun di perguruan mereka. Namun, harapan itu pupus ketika teror baru muncul. Sebuah sihir gelap tiba di Korea, membawa kemampuan mengerikan untuk membangkitkan mayat dan mengutuk wilayah-wilayah yang terus meluas, termasuk tempat di mana siluman pasak besi kembali dikuburkan. Mereka cemas, hal ini dapat membangkitkan kembali kekuatan jahat itu dan menciptakan kekacauan yang lebih besar lagi, Hwarim dan Bonggil akhirnya terpaksa harus kembali mempertaruhkan nyawa mereka untuk menyelamatkan banyak orang. Hwarim dan Bonggil pun harus kembali berjuang demi menyelamatkan banyak nyawa, namun kali ini mereka tidak sendiri, karena dua orang dengan tujuan yang sama ikut membantu mereka.

Cursed Defenders adalah OA Non Event yang berlangsung selama 35 hari, mengusung tema supranatural dengan menggabungkan alur cerita dari Exhuma dan The Cursed: Dead Man’s Prey menjadi kisah yang lebih menantang. Berlatarkan waktu setelah Hwarim dan Bonggil (Exhuma) berhasil mengalahkan siluman pasak besi, Cursed Defenders mengajak para calon Defenders untuk berpetualang dan melawan kutukan mengerikan. Kutukan ini diadaptasi dari petualangan Soo Jin dan Jinhee (The Cursed: Dead Man’s Prey), di mana mereka menghadapi ratusan mayat hidup yang bangkit akibat sihir terkutuk.