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sugar-petals · 4 years ago

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SuperM as Boyfriends Headcanon

↪ caro’s note. extra long version because i miss ‘em. best boys, they’re all bf material to the moon and back ♡

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○ warnings ⚠️ 18+, dom/sub play, shibari, female reader, grinding, poly mentions, threesomes, face-sitting, femdom & vanilla, smut and fluff

⌈ ten

— motto: they won’t underestimate me for long.

most of your social environment is gonna be confused by ten at the beginning

and don’t really get what he’s all about

or think he’s like whatever, some random guy in a tank top

acting peculiar

finding him kind of hard to gauge

some of your family and relatives might even think he’s totally unusual and a sneaky fuckboy making you mad

they seriously wonder what you see in him

down the line that perception has turned by 180 degrees

as it should

ten becomes more irreplaceable, relatable, beautiful, perfect and impressive the more you know him

he’s not as mysterious and impossibly badass as everyone assumes

his personality is very approachable to you

and you find him interesting in every aspect, looks to hobbies to background to personal habits

and also opinions because ten is a guy who really thinks stuff through

so you gotta be roughly on the same wavelength

he likes discussing controversial and complicated stuff a lot for sure

being far wiser than his age suggests

you are the first to share those things with him until the rest of the world catches up to this gem of a person

spending so much time with you

in the most personal way he can

he takes you to see the floating markets in bangkok, you spend the summer in thailand

wakeboarding and playing badminton

his entire family knows you inside out at some point this shit is serious

it’s very important to him to go back to the roots every now and then

and that you have been around his home city as well

getting to enjoy the area and time together eating the most savory delicacies

renting a boat and paddling you around to the important spots, he can explain any question you have

this kissing is gonna be so romantic

who needs a vacation in venice when you can go to thailand with none other than ten himself as your ferryman let that sink in

except eating durian there he is, the boyfriend who can do anything!

with seemingly no effort

ten does little kind services of love for you throughout the day

he pours you herbal tea, fixes some furniture (he’s surprisingly good at tinkering), comes home from the bakery with your favorite pastry, does the laundry with your favorite fabric softener

he also goes on a huge shopping spree with you monthly because fashion is key in this household and it’s tremendous fun

you giggle when he puts on oversized shirts deliberately to look funny

everyone in the clothing store will think oh man what an adorable pair

ten will model the living hell out of the entire stock

and buy you the cape you really really want as a birthday present

said item turns out to be your favorite couple accessory

because you can sit next to each other on a bench at the river and wear it

what’s not to love about a portable blanket

of course he will take to instagram and make it such a cool thing, photographies of you wearing really cool coats and jackets

mirror bathroom selfies together as well, with a back hug, the classic

and not just for insta

you snuggle a lot generally

ten is always available for affection

and accepts all PDA

he’s a kitty after all, he loves the warmth of your body more than you know

remember how taemin said ten’s hands are always cold, newsflash not anymore since you stuff them into the pocket of your hoodie whenever you can

and hello sir your paws will be nice and cozy on my waist

or hand in hand when you waltz through your apartment

time for dance is a must

oh my god ten is so good at all of this

although say he’s definitely faster into latin than standard genres

tango argentino, he loves flamenco as well

don’t believe me? ten is a diehard rosalía stan!

vamos

so, no-brainer, expect a lot of dancy stuff

that escalates into wild, passionate fucking

which probably looks like an aggressive form of couple exercises

you poor sore souls

ten’s lil kitty butt is falling apart from all the “i can handle a bigger one!”-level pegging and you have aching legs all over

favorite position? full nelson

if you ask me ten’s ass is probably so carved out by the end of this you could fit lucas and kai in there from head to toe

this is not for the faint of heart

sex with this guy is extra cardio

and if you’re into that a threesome is gonna go down sooner or later

with our girl lisa

there. i said it

miss manoban in those knee-high boots, grinding her thighs between yours and you finishing off on ten’s face? the fucking hottest thing ever i need a moment wow

i don’t have to tell you how orgasmic this is gonna be

steamy sex life with ten very recommended

⌈ kai

— motto: you’re like a precious rose. i’ll protect you forever.

to be straightforward with you

he is in so heavily in demand it’s madness

to give you an idea of the scale

mark is basically occupied by yuta until the end of time

but kai has an entire idol fanclub on top of all erigoms

those sharp moves did not go unnoticed

he gets an inkigayo sandwich every other day

jesus christ

if rent-a-sexy-bf.com was a thing kai would be the most requested

his phone would be blowing up with contracts like

and you also have to pass kyungsoo’s vibe check

and taemin’s

the road to being kai’s gf is indeed the way of the samurai

i mean honestly: kim jongin is without a doubt the hardest member to get a date with

this has got to be the most selective man of the entire industry or something

if he likes you he REALLY likes you

and he will be the one showing initiative

because he wants to make it clear he isn’t just spending time out of politeness or something

although it’s pretty logical that if kai was unable to reject someone he would no longer be an idol but a harem husband busy every hour of the day

seoul would be able to found its own village

kai town

where like 70% of the population is pregnant

but since kai wants to keep on dancing obviously and he wants to lend his heart to only one person

seoul has to settle with a singular nini family house instead of a kai district

where you and the man himself are a full-fledged household basically since kai’s nieces double as actual kids

if you wanna be a young ass ‘mom but not mom with kids’ and be married to kim kai this is it

does he have a thing for milfs or something

that thought just came to my mind

anyway you’re mommy anyway wink wink

fucking til’ dawn until even his muscles hurt

going raw at the gym together

him cooking the most random food with the infamous waffle maker

cuddling with an army of teddy bears surrounding you

walking the dogs with the sexiest dancer alive

and the sexiness is only the tip of the iceberg

we know he’s all-round amazing

kai is the king of figuring out ways to chill out with you anywhere anytime

and yes innocent chilling

...unless you’re in the mood for something else

up to you

anyway

sweet innocent chilling for now... with the stunner... just smooching at best things aren’t going raw or anything

on the couch in the kitchen in the car when it’s parked somewhere in nature

kai takes you very seriously and is a great listener

he’s literally so respectful and open-minded i can’t

he will keep your secrets and stand up for you if it’s ever needed

yes he is extremely caring and invested

kai does not tolerate others being shady towards you

if there’s an instance where you are hurt and unable to assert yourself don’t worry. he knows how to confront others with measure but a firm determination.

kai takes a lot of that responsibility but only to the degree where you are comfortable

i think you get what i mean by that

and he is diplomatic instead of plain patronizing

you have a right to be protected. it means he not only treats you well, but also makes sure your well-being isn’t disturbed in any other way outside of the relationships

outside influences aren’t to be underestimated

and since kai is a godly man you encounter a lot of jealousy from others

a matter he will take into his hands since he knows he’s the reason

standing up for you also means saying no

to these jealous voices so this is an important boundary he has to draw

that all kinds of hellbent people want to get into his pants and take his stage image too literally is not up to you to fix

kai is there for you to enjoy and love not to defend

that’d be exhausting and beside the point

kai prevents stress and negativity to come to you

i hope i explained this well he doesn’t do this to be bossed up or make you weak it’s because he wants to make life easier for you

guys being protective will be chalked up as chauvinistic these days. often rightfully so

but what i mean is that kai support you in all regards so you won’t be at a disadvantage or feel terrible about something

⌈ taeyong

— motto: we’ll take good care. enjoy the pleasure.

he’s the type of boyfriend who will ask you about things he missed out on while he was busy

things um from the internet

while mark literally knows that one by heart already taeyong will ask you things like what the wellerman song is

and you thought it would be something nsfw

i got you fooled

did we forget that the man literally watched nct memes on youtube

taeyong is both even more 18+ than you think but also even more innocent than you think it’s complicated

this man is just hard to describe he’s so different, i mean every person is unique but he’s an original it’s the extra mile you know

anyway

sea shanties

bopping to it all day since he just heard it

singing it while he prepares dinner based on a youtube recipe video as he often does

he’s the most adorable person ever ever ever

asking you why shanties are back in fashion

(good question, requires a deeper sociocultural analysis i reckon)

planning to remix one for his soundcloud lmao i kid you not

maybe your favorite shanty

featuring fast-pace rap and all

creating his own previously unknown phrases and shit like that you know him

palazzo rocco lemon detox flashbacks

he’s hilarious i swear

taeyong will produce his own shanties for you can you imagine

as he says: my happiness is your happiness

watch out he will drop a shanty music video with extra krumping moves

taeyong is a never-ending source of pure crack

prepare to laugh a lot like, a lot lot

how can a man who seemingly has such a serious outlook on life and such a bonkers kinda face be so lighthearted

it’s like he’s peter pan or something

especially since he has to manage like over 20 brats in nct his cutesy behavior towards you as his gf will stand out to you

yeah so to be clear we all know he’s the cute one in the relationship

and guess who wears the pants

that’s always you ma’am don’t deny it

or wait

not for long actually because they come off um physically

but not metaphorically

because who doesn’t wanna sit on his face tbh

your favorite reserved spot

he loves it

taeyong has such a thing for your body it’s ridiculous

mister lee got a sexy mama

and you have such a thing for the gloriousness that is him

but neither of you will not admit it as openly as other people would think

all there is... is being flustered

baekhyun probably has to play some cupid now and then

and give you some ideas

like gifting taeyong plushies and things like that

baekhyun knows what taeyong is all about so the advice is very welcome

but most things you find out for yourself

by being a little braver with him you know

you walking around naked in the apartment or basically fresh out the shower with nothing but a towel

will shake up taeyong so immensely, he will back himself against a wall without you even pinning him there lmao!

jeez he’s so deep into kinky stuff but easily shook anyway

i quote him again: “born to be cute, i dunno!”

you can imagine the overwhelm when you rub yourself against him like it’s nobody’s business

it’s so much fun to give taeyong a regular horny meltdown not gonna lie

this man was grinding his whole body all over the superm stage and now he’s basically freezing up and drooling

how many denied and ruined orgasms he’s gonna get, so much overstimulation all the way

you’ll lose count of it

and just how wet you’re gonna be

is a thing for the history books

taeyong isn’t such a big deal in nct for no reason god gave him every talent

so great sex is obviously in his repertoire

i think you’re gonna break some records for most fucks per week

you know... guys like lucas taemin kai and baekhyun spend more time wooing and teasing and flirting

but taeyong gets down to business

one glance is enough

⌈ lucas

— motto: the hottest couple around.

ah, big boy

you really got this man’s attention

doing nothing much at all really

he probably just saw you walking around talking to friends

carrying an impossibly huge veggie burger munching and enjoying yourself after going on a jog

yeah boy that’s how you catch his eye

they say love begins in the stomach and that is the true meaning

or the nose, your food smells really good, lucas is going crazy, he’s seeing stars and shit

anyway

the towering burger isn’t the only thing he wants

lucas cannot get you out of his mind no matter how much he tries to distract himself

with more good food, movies, games

fooling around with wayv or the superm maknaes, and working out

he’s admittedly... a little himbo head over himbo heels with you the feels got to him

he’s not gonna say it’s a date he’s just gonna invite you just because

to hang out in the kitchen while taeyong cooks and baekhyun comes up with the idea to play twister

imagine lucas with his long arms and legs bending himself all over the place

fighting with kai who almost crashed his shoulders into taemin who avoided the accident quickly

making you lose a round

obviously lucas will hustle until your team wins

mostly because he’s so tall and baekhyun is so small which is a huge advantage when stacking each other over the map

let’s just face it baekhyun only suggested this game to bite everyone’s butts and to see you have skinship with lucas

which is definitely a successful plan of the leader

yukhei is in paradise

jumping around his room like an oversized bunny after you went home

don’t lie, you fell hard for him as well he’s just such a presence

emotionally, physically

a gentle but persistent giant

he’ll do anything to make your relationship happen once he knows you’re interested

if there’s someone meant to be a boyfriend it’s gotta be him come on

he will cave in after a while and admit he can’t just forget about you

not gonna lie

your ex is gonna be shaking in his ratty boots

his poor eyes will literally jop from their unexpecting sockets

when he sees lucas hanging out with you

with his shining blonde hair and tall stature, that perfect shapely body, with great fashion on top of that

looking like your guardian angel

man, xuxi really does

pulling you out of your slump that’s been going on for months

and bringing back smiles and a good time he knows how to do that best

and big big hugs of course

you can imagine how soothing and grounded it feels with such huge arms around you

he will make sure that feeling is always there when you need it

because you deserve that treatment

which means he will come over very very often

yeah get ready for how yukhei is a lot more driven than you think just dial and he will be there

underneath the meme surface is someone very determined who really really wants you

yukhei is chaotic good incarnate but in that area he isn’t messing around

his brain is like: “gotta be with her”

on repeat

he must call you, he literally can’t sleep without tying loose ends together as quickly as possible

no second wasted with this guy, even far down the relationship timeline

i really pity your ex

i mean someone dating any superm member would drive their former partner completely nuts

but lucas is a special case

he has that kind of look and aura that makes other guys dig themselves into the ground like wiggling worms or cope by fanboying over him

i don’t wanna make this sound like a competition and yet — congrats on your noodly blondie boyfriend alright

⌈ mark

— motto: two nerds in love.

how to explain this. mark is a perfect balance of a lover, a talker, and a shy bean

with a tendency toward bean

and flicking the bean

you know

cutting right to the chase are we

mark is very invested in pleasing you as good as he can

and defeating his awkwardness

because if we know one thing it’s that he always strives to become better and better like he can’t help it

and isn’t afraid of almost biting off more than he can chew

how many subunits is he part of at this point is it gonna be nct hollywood as well god dangit

back to the point mark doesn’t treat relationships and sex as something static which is a good and rare thing

he does his best and always looks for room to improve

while being very nervous, very bilingual, it takes two languages or more to express what he thinks about you let that sink in

that’s very shaky first date sex while being extremely in love with each other

lucky you

and an afterglow where he plays the guitar for you

that’s so nice

he can play it while laying down and shit

while singing

not rapping, actual full-fledged serenading

we’ve heard how that sounds in the relay cam

are you dating some kind of teenage heartthrob or something huh

mark will make it very clear he’ll stick around, this bad bitch is here to stay

or actually, he’s a good bitch, don’t misunderstand

mark doesn’t have a lot of edgy in him unless rap is concerned

he’s the kinda guy to get lost in IKEA with

having a good time

as often as his schedule permits

you really have to make use of your time together

this man might as well the busiest idol out there

and you are no different because birds of a feather

you’re both mr. and ms. independent

out and about very often

so meeting up becomes something special during comeback season

or wait mark always has a comeback going on

which is a double-edged sword but something you both know you signed up for

which is why you spend a lot of time around NCT dream, 127, and SuperM

sm’s publicity agents have to work extra hard i’m telling you

a dating rumor is the last thing both of you would need

since you befriend several members you gotta stay on the low as well

but hey the rage of jealous people of the public is nothing compared to the force of nature that is yuta nakamoto

who seriously thinks himself threatened and robbed

in case you are feeling possessive as well...

...you might have to fistfight yuta

to be able to be with mark

who is basically property of osaka at this point

yuta is a scorpio that’s just the way it is

unlike taeyong who wishes his rap buddy the best, yuta kinda wants to be mark’s wingman and see him date, live his best life

but also have mark for himself to fawn over and to adore, to be fascinated by

we get it yuta. bisexual struggles. very understandable

you have to promise in person that mark doesn’t forget about the holy gaming nights with yuta

which is hilarious since that’s not up to you but mark’s memory

bestie, yuta uses everyone as a scapegoat don’t sweat it too much

regardless you put a weekly reminder on the fridge

so the roaring lion yuta would be pacified

he doesn’t want to lose his sweetheart can you blame him

the ultimate but also most risky solution is obviously inviting yuta for movies

which will be appreciated but also cause a storm

mark will definitely break a sweat when you start a popcorn war or try to prove who hugs mark the best

caught in the middle of mayhem is mark lee’s specialty what did you expect

this either ends with murder or a chaotic open relationship down the line

yuta really is attached but who wouldn’t be

it could be worse mark has double the love you know

⌈ baekhyun

— motto: you wanna know why i’m your candy?

baby tell me are you ridin’?

in fair verona where we lay our scene...

that baekhyun always wants to woo you — his way, which proves to be very interesting to say the least — is never hard to miss

putting in effort is mochi default mode

no matter what stage of the relationship you’re in

he might as well regularly serenade you under your balcony in the backyard just because

probably singing ‘baby we can stay up’ and wiggling his ass in all directions because he’s a dirty boy gone wild

yeah. nowadays romeo is twerking instead of feuding with tybalt

that’s good for him and everyone involved

you in particular because you get some very racy eye candy

you know how baekhyun is

at least nobody’s around seeing him put on an 18+ show like that

your little guy is one unhinged fella

if it starts pouring he will grind up and down the next lantern and belt out ‘singing in the rain’

you bet he can do some actual pole dance

he’s strong and bendy you know

and loves to gyrate his whole bag of bones like... he wants to hit you with all the body rolls

in the rain

what a freaky man

but hey you wanna stay up for sure

doesn’t take long until you beckon him to come upstairs

where the only way to alleviate him of his wet clothes—

oh well he has those roger rabbit vibes and you can’t be mad at it

he will play off all his hormonal antics

baekhyun is hilarious

and so perverted, he can keep up with your spicy idea of playing patty-cake don’t worry

how do i know you’re an extra nsfw kinda person?

who else would like baekhyun

he says juicy things all the time

and does juicy things

yes. finally a couple on eye level indeed.

when baekhyun asks are you ridin’ you ask how hard

bruh

this is gonna be fun

and remember

beside handing you sacks of money

his priority is always to make you smile

i’m kidding about the bags but

baekhyun is so rich it’ll show in your relationship, but he’s more about the interactions with you rather than the lifestyle

baekhyun didn’t hustle for a bentley he hustled to sing and get out of sm alive alright

financial stability: important

luxury: very nice to have, he can make you the presents you want to have and travel a lot together

but smiles: baekhyun priority

because he so badly wants to know you love him and adore him, he sometimes feels so insecure

of course you do

you always reassure him with your reactions

it’s very important to him don’t underestimate it

baekhyun has always been talking about his ideal type in terms of how he can cheer her up

so even the naughtiest sexy time evenings are gonna be filled with all giggles

anyway other than that your pussy will be dripping

because this guy is as horny as all other members of super m combined

and you have your ways of leaving him tongue-tied and wrists-tied

taemin’s impact

superm isn’t short of bondage supplies we all know that

so yeah. shibari baekhyun is gonna happen

since he does pilates imagine what kinda shapes you can bend this lil guy into

and take some pictures

privé is in trouble

bondage model baekhyun is bursting onto the scene

you might even run a risque blog that features cropped pictures with him

heh — you think people will recognize him by his body?

nope

first: you only upload HD pictures that aren’t whitewashed

baekhyun is basically never photographed like that

second: who expects baekhyun to be featured on a bdsm blog with his girlfriend

and this is the guy that drives you around in his expensive car with his big black shades on

well what can i say

nothing is the way it seems

⌈ taemin

— motto: i’ll unfold a whole new world for you.

taemin is cocky, he’s sensual, and: a very smiley person as we know

least boring relationship ever

he will prance toward you whenever he can to involve you in cuddles

touch-starved taemin is a thing

kkoong can tell you about it, he needs kisses and embraces so often

might as well pepper him with it no problem

and put him into your oversized sweaters when he eats ice cream on the sofa, watching movies, and you brush his ever-growing hair

he’s smol he’s gonna fit into them don’t worry

and on the other hand he likes a rough and tough girl who thinks of him like a boy toy

who acts tsundere or like his bodyguard

working out almost daily to the point of sweat all over

a gal probably able to pretzel minho lucas and chanyeol into one giant bundle

taemin truly has the taste of a divo

multi-layered as always

so you couldn’t say the relationship is always the same in sentiment, the vibe of the dynamic could be different every day

we love a complex man

what would be volatile to others is actually an advantage up close

because taemin understands every difficult facet of himself and his partner

even if those facets might be contradictory

or something that’s felt shameful about

he will accept and listen anyway

the same goes for getting what drives you

taemin is like a walking psychology velvet couch with fancy swirls as arm rests

point is he isn’t fooled by the surface of the world

he knows what has to be known

which also means your looks aren’t the part he prioritizes

and not even outward personality and habit is what he’s drawn to

it’s the mentality and values underneath

that’s true compatibility to him and he can feel it

he’s really really smart

and also finds it important that you get along with shinee and superm, that you think they’re nice to be around and vice versa

especially kai as taemin’s absolute bearly bestie. if kai thinks you’re shady and you don’t like kai either

or if you’re permanently super awkward and taemin’s moodmaking doesn’t help

we have a problem

but fair enough

kai and taemin are basically one soul at this point so if taemin likes you jongin does anyway

bff telepathy

in fact jongin was probably the one introducing you to taemin lmao!

because he knows you go well together instinctively and he is correct

so not to worry then

and it’s good on taemin to think longterm and not see you as a person outside of social interaction y’know

cough cough he thinks about marriage, you might be ms. lee one day

here he goes again taemin is just very mature seeing you as well-rounded in every aspect of life

without letting his dick make the important decisions at the detriment of making this a relationship of two lives not just two bodies only

but obviously don’t assume taemin is no horny devil. we all know he dreams of the freakiest scenarios and fantasies in this whole group

going kinda crazy about the thought of making you cum which he always wants to try with new methods

which occupies his mind more than a big bowl of super spicy noodles which is taemin’s favorite meal so

at the same time taemin junior is definitely the same clingy attention whore as his sparkly owner

limp wrists from all the handjobs on your side

and very swollen lips from giving all that head on his side

this is gonna be interesting

he puts the 6v6 in 69

equals 69v69 am i right

but i’m serious that’s gonna be a lot of oral action

you definitely ask each other about having sex very often, daily if you have the time and find a nice spot

and how on earth do both of you keep your hands off each other sleeping in one bed

taemin is touchy as hell with no shyness, and you squish squeeze and grope this guy like the mochi he is

ah when things go both ways

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noteguk · 4 years ago

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danger zone | knj | m

— summary; in which namjoon lives a dangerous life and sometimes you can’t really stand it. Still, you can’t step away either.

— contents and warnings; smut, a little spark of angst and a fuckload of fluff, criminal!namjoon x reader, established relationship, dom!namjoon and sub!reader, breast play, fingering, oral (f rec), dirty talk, begging, Namjoon has a big dick, unprotected sex, creampie, a bit of possessiveness, multiple orgasms, overstimulation

— words; 4,5k

— author’s note; this was supposed to be a quick pwp drabble but here we are…

Words could not explain the relief that washed over you when you saw the headlights peaking through the diaphanous living room curtains, blasting inside your house like beacons of divine hope. You ran to the front door faster than ever before, stepping into the cold mist of the night as he closed the car door behind him. You managed to see his friend, Hoseok, waving you goodbye before he pulled out of the driveway and you started balling your eyes out.

And then you couldn’t really see anything else.

Namjoon did not hesitate to walk toward you, wrapping his strong arms around your lower back and pulling you closer to his warm chest. He smelled of vanilla and cigarettes, and your knees almost buckled at the thought of losing that scent forever.

“Baby, you’re gonna catch a cold,” he mumbled, placing a soft kiss on the top of your head. Namjoon positioned one hand on the nape of your neck, playing with your hair as you whimpered against his hot embrace, fists clenched over his pecs. You were wearing only pyjama shorts and a tank top, and the gelid breeze of the night showed you no mercy. “Why don’t we go inside?”

For a moment you thought that your legs would fail you, but, to your relief, it was just a feeble impression. Namjoon held you tightly against him as you two walked back inside your house, mumbling how much he missed you, how much he couldn’t wait to see you again. All that you could do was to listen, with your nose stuffy and eyes tearing up, as he started telling you about his past few weeks.

You had been sure you had lost him that time. Namjoon had never stayed longer than a day without talking to you (or at least telling you that he would be a bit M.I.A. for the following weeks, because of the secretive nature of his work), and the fact that you had gotten nothing but silence for almost three weeks was enough to make your mind go wild. It wasn’t hard to imagine that the worst had finally happened.

There was no one you could call — as in, you had a few numbers, but you were prohibited to get in contact with them. Namjoon had made it clear that he didn’t want you to get involved in his business, and something as simple as a phone call to the wrong person could be enough to get you wrapped up in an official investigation. He had made special efforts to make sure that, in case all went to shit, the feds could never prove that you knew anything about his illicit schemes. If something happened to him — prison, death, something in between — Namjoon would be at peace knowing that you were safe and taken care of.

So, you had been good, and you didn’t call. You had just waited, fighting through your normal routine and forging fake smiles towards your coworkers. By the time that the second week rolled around, you were considering calling every morgue in the country — and then quickly melted down once you realized he was probably not even using his real name. There was nothing you could do but wait. For god knows how long.

Times like those made you want to give up on everything. You and Namjoon had a chemistry that you never felt before, you understood each other in levels that you never thought possible. He loved you with all of his heart and you felt the same. And yet, you were exhausted from being so scared for him, from feeling so helpless in the face of his unstable and unpredictable job.

You had told yourself that, if he came back, you would end it all.

But now that he was standing in front of you, things weren’t so easy.

Your boyfriend took you to the kitchen, where he warmed up a drink for you as he told you about how he had spent those last few weeks. Namjoon explained that one of his shipments had been stolen (of what, you didn’t dare to ask), and he had to take care of it himself. During that time, he and his crew were being attacked and watched constantly, and he would never risk the idea of pulling you into that mess. It was an unspoken truth that having you as a hostage would make all of his defenses crumble. Expressing any sort of weakness in his business was like bleeding in a sea full of sharks.

You understood, because of course you would. And he understood when you told him about how terrified, how overwhelmingly worried you had been.

“I wanted to call Yoongi, Hoseok… I don’t know, anyone,” you said, taking your cup of tea closer to your face. The heat emanated in waves, warming up your lips as the thin lines of smoke curled up in the air. You took a small slip, and the coldness of the night was just a memory then. “But I knew that I shouldn’t do that, so I just… Joon, I thought you were dead.”

“I’m so sorry, love.” Namjoon pulled you in, wrapping one arm around your back and pressing a kiss against your forehead. You always felt so safe in his arms, like nothing could ever touch you. “I know how you feel, it’s unfair making you go through this.”

“It is.” You sniffed, looking down at your tea cup. “But it’s all for you. And I love you, Joon.”

There was a second of silence as the words floated in the space between the two of you, a deep sigh from your part as you placed the cup on the marble surface of the kitchen island. That house felt too big for you, too spacious and filled with expensive stuff, and it whispered doubts in your ear. You didn’t know where all that money came from, you often didn’t know what Namjoon was doing or what he was thinking about. You had no idea what kind of dangers he faced every single day, or the hoops he had to jump through to keep you safe.

You could have given up on everything already. You knew that he would understand. But you didn’t. Time and time again, you would realize that all your momentaneous bravery towards a breakup was short-lived: you loved him more than you feared losing him. You wanted Namjoon and no one else. You knew that ending things and stepping into an ordinary life, with an ordinary guy and ordinary worries, would never cut it. You had learned to live in the danger zone that was your relationship with Namjoon, and you doubted you could ever truly step away from it.

Namjoon knew that too. He looked down at you with a deep mixture of tenderness and devotion in his dark eyes, caressing your cheek as he dove in to place a kiss on your lips. “I love you too, baby,” he murmured. “I missed you so much.”

You melted in his hold, surrounding his waist with your arms and pushing yourself against his chest. “Missed you too,” you said. “I know why you keep these things secret from me, but it fucking sucks.”

Namjoon chuckled, his calloused hands caressing your hair. You realized that he probably was just as worried as you — not knowing if you were safe, if you hadn’t gotten yourself in a messy situation trying to find him. Needless to say, he was filled with pride knowing you did everything he had asked you to. “I’m gonna tell you a secret, but you can’t tell anyone.” The suspense in his voice was enough for you to pull away from his chest, looking up at him with expectant eyes. Namjoon cupped your checks with his hands and smiled. “You're the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

You could not fight the smirk that crawled up on your lips. That simple sentence was enough to shift the weight of the atmosphere around the two of you, allowing for your hurt to slip away. “Bullshit,” you said.

“I’m serious.” He raised his eyebrows, lowering himself so he could place another pec on your lips. “Inside and out.”

That time, you could not hold back your laugh. “You’re so cheesy.”

Your comment seemed to light up something inside his head, because, the next second, Namjoon was pulling away with a click of his tongue. “Speaking of cheesy, I almost forgot,” he started to say, turning around. “I got you something. It’s in the bedroom with the rest of my stuff.”

You stood still for a second, trying to understand his words. “You... got me something? In the middle of all of that mess?” Then you were rushing behind him, going up the stairs as Namjoon simply hummed in agreement. “Joon, it’s okay, I—“

“Accept my gift, baby.” He stopped as he reached the second floor, waiting for you to catch up. “It’s not gonna make up for the time away, but I want to make you happy.”

“What is it?” You asked, wet eyes blinking up at him, but he only smiled and turned around, gesturing for you to follow him into the bedroom.

Namjoon’s present was a dress — or, rather, the dress. It was this beautiful long gown you had seen a few months back during one of your trips to the mall, a grandiose red thing that wrapped around the mannequin’s upper body before expanding just beneath its thighs. You remember feeling overwhelmed by its beauty, holding Namjoon’s hand tighter as you shared your amazement with him. Your fascination was short lived, though, because soon the price tag scared you away and you made yourself forget about that overpriced dream.

Until that night, that was. Namjoon told you he had the gift ready to go before it all went down with the shipment situation, and the image of you wearing it was one of the few things that managed to keep him sane for so long. The glimmer of happiness in his eyes was enough for you to silence yourself before you could argue about the dress’ ostentatious price, instead choosing to thank him.

You changed in the large bathroom of your master suite, eyes lost in the way the red shade, pure as sin, clung to your body like it was made for you. There was a wave of love gushing out of your heart, a joyfulness that only came from those little surprises that Namjoon would give you. You loved it. You loved him.

“God,” Namjoon mumbled to himself when you stepped out of the bathroom, his figure sitting on the corner of your large bed. There was a moment of silence as his eyes ran all over your body, trying to memorize every little detail of you, his mind going blank and his mouth dropping in awe. “I might as well fall to my knees and ask for your hand in marriage now.”

You giggled, stepping closer to the bed. “Careful, I might say yes,” you told him, placing your arms around his shoulders. Namjoon looked up at you with so much devotion that you thought you could collapse at any given point. “I loved it. Thank you, Joon.”

He hummed, taking his large palms to rest on either side of your waist. You could feel his heat emanating through the fabric of the dress, sending waves of anticipation up and down your body. “I’m glad you did,” he spoke, his voice much lower than before. You knew Namjoon enough to know exactly what he was thinking, and there was nothing you wanted more than that. “My girl is so pretty…”

His lips were on your neck soon after, nipping and sucking your skin like they were made for that. Namjoon’s hands were trying to explore everywhere at the same time, moving from to your breasts to your waist, then back down your thighs and up your hips and toward your ass — where he placed a strong grip.

“So fucking pretty… all mine,” he was speaking to himself at that point, his breath heavy around your collarbones. Namjoon tugged at the sides of the dress, completely ignoring the zipper as he tried to take it off of you.

You laughed at his eagerness. “Careful with the dress, Joon.”

“I’ll buy you another one.” He tugged at the fabric again, harder that time, and you were afraid that he was actually going to tear it in half if you didn’t act soon. “I’ll buy you any dress you want, don’t care if I ruin this one.”

“I don’t want any other dresses, though.” Your hands left his shoulders and moved up your back, finding the zipper and swiftly pulling it down. Soon enough, the dress was just a pool of redness circling your feet. “I just want you.”

Namjoon swallowed hard at the image of your bare body in full display for him — he should’ve known you wouldn’t wear any underwear with that piece of sin, and he couldn’t say that he was disappointed. All that it took you was one glimpse at his pants to see his hard cock already straining against the fabric, needy for you.

“So beautiful,” he said, reaching out to place his hand on your hip. Namjoon’s eyes were everywhere at once, drinking you up. You knew he was holding back, he could flip you over and fuck you into the mattress at any second he wished to. “Is this all for me, baby?”

“Yes,” you told him, taking his hand and guiding it to your breast. Namjoon squeezed the soft flesh, making you whimper at the feeling. “All yours, Joon.”

“All mine,” he repeated, finally breaking out of his trance and meeting your stare. Namjoon was probably stressed out of his mind, and you just managed to turn all that negative energy into pure sexual stamina. Not that you were complaining. “Want you to lay down for me, baby.”

You did not hesitate to do as he requested, moving around the large circular bed and placing your head against the soft pillows. There was a fire of expectation burning at the pit of your stomach and accumulating between your thighs, which only grew as you watched your boyfriend undress for you.

Namjoon was quick and objective with his movements and soon enough he was naked, his golden skin shining under the warm lights and his big cock standing erect and flushed, ready for you. Just by looking at him you could feel your walls clenching, a sigh perishing on your lips at the memory of his member inside you, stretching you out like no one else could. Your boyfriend didn’t only have one of the biggest dicks you had ever seen, but he also knew how to use it — a dangerous combination that mostly explained why you couldn’t walk straight after a good night by his side. Again: not that you were complaining.

The mattress dipped under his weight, your eyes following his movements as Namjoon placed himself between your legs. His eyes were hungry and focused, more than you had seen in a while, and when he commanded you to “Open your legs for me, love,” you couldn’t obey fast enough.

Namjoon hummed in content as he leaned down between your thighs, one finger lazily dragging upwards between your soaked folds. He barely touched you, but you were so on the edge that the motion was enough to make you sigh. “Such a pretty cunt,” he said, and the finger moved back down, tenderly rubbing around your sensitive entrance. You flinched at the feeling, biting on your lip to suppress a moan. “So wet for me. Did you touch yourself while I was gone, baby?”

There was no reason to lie, he would know regardless. “Yes, but only once.”

It was true: after Namjoon had stopped contacting you, you were so scared that you didn’t even think about anything sexual — nor were you in the right mindset for that.

He seemed to like your response, humming for a moment before he took a second digit to your entrance — never going in, though, only teasing its surroundings. “Was it good, baby?”

You knew exactly what he wanted to hear, “Not as good as you,” you said, leaning on your elbows so you could hold his gaze better. Namjoon was looking at you like a starved man, and you knew it was just a matter of time before his own self-control ran thin. “Your cock is so much better.”

He chuckled — a deep, melodious chuckle that sent heat straight to your core. “Needy girl,” he said, gaze flickering towards your face. “I can’t give it to you just like that. What’s the fun in doing something so fast? You have to earn my cock.”

Patience was not a virtue you shared with your boyfriend, though, and that was why Namjoon loved to push you to the limits of your self-restraints. You had been foolish to think that things would be different just because he missed you. “How?” You asked, ready to do whatever he asked.

Namjoon hummed, pretending to think for a moment. His fingers left your opening behind and he moved closer to your pussy, taking a long look at it before saying, “Cum on my tongue and I’ll think about giving it to you.”

Before you could even think about what to respond, his mouth was on you and your head was spinning. Namjoon repeated the same motions of his fingers — licking a thick stripe up your folds and then back down, protruding the wet muscle against your entrance, swirling his tongue around it. You whimpered at the feeling, body crashing against the bed and fingers intertwining on his hair as he decided to move back up, lips wrapping around your clit as he gave you a gentle suck, humming when you started to moan out his name.

“Right there, please,” you asked, your voice nothing but a pathetic plea.

Namjoon, however, was marching to the beat of his own drum. He ignored your request and neglected your clit so his mouth could return to your opening, this time allowing his tongue inside you, drinking every drop of wetness you were giving him. A tremulous breath got caught in your throat when he pressed two of his fingers on your hole, coating it with his saliva before plunging in.

You cried out, your back arching off the mattress as he continued with his ministrations; his fingers stretching you out as his mouth returned to play with your clit. Namjoon had you the way he liked it: a hot mess sprawled on the bed, seeking your high like it was the most important thing in the world. And he, of course, wouldn’t mind giving it to you as many times as you wanted it.

The sounds you were making were lewd, mixing with the noises of his fingers pumping in and out of your clenching heat. Namjoon was only human: his cock was so hard that he was losing his mind, and the gorgeous sight of you fumbling under his touches was making him wish you could just cum so he could fuck the soul out of you.

And because you two were in sync, that was exactly what you did. Namjoon watched in awe as you came around his digits, tightening around him so perfectly that he swore he was about to spill himself on his pristine white sheets. But he managed to keep it together as you continued to roll your pussy against his face, milking the last drops of your orgasm as your wetness dripped down his fingers.

Namjoon moved away when you started to produce those high-pitched whimpers that signaled your sensitivity. He climbed up over you and crashed his lips on yours, humming as your tongues danced together, filling your mouth with your own taste. His cock was enlarged and heavy against your lower body, barely brushing on your sensitive clit.

He pulled away so he could speak, his voice was a devilish low groan swimming in the hot air. “Want my cock inside you, baby?”

You were spent already, both of you knew that, and yet there was no hesitation in your tone when you promptly answered with a timid, “Yes, please.”

No matter how much you loved Namjoon’s mouth and fingers on you, there was nothing in the world that could compare to the feeling of having his cock thrusting inside you, filling you up so perfectly. You could fight against a bit of pain, you had done that a few times already, and you knew how fast your boyfriend was to turn everything back into pleasure.

“Can you cum again for me?” He asked, lowering his hand so he could align himself with your pussy. You swallowed at the brushing of his head against your hole, heartbeat quickening in anticipation. “Can you do one more, baby?”

You nodded, looking deep inside his eyes. “Yes, as many times as you want.”

“I don’t deserve you,” Namjoon spoke gently, honest as ever. He leaned in and kissed you slowly, savoring the caresses of your lips as he sighed against the kiss. “You’re too good for me.”

And then he was pushing himself inside you, spreading you open like he was meant to be there, filling you up to the brim. You heaved and held to his shoulders as Namjoon reached incredibly deep inside you, getting used to his size. No matter how many times he fucked you, every time still felt like the first.

“Fuck, your pussy feels perfect, like it was made for me,” he cursed, slowly thrusting inside you. You whimpered at the delicious drag of his cock against your walls, already experiencing the switch of pain to pleasure. “Keep your legs up for me, baby.”

You could only nod, pushing your legs to the level of your chest. That small change was enough to give Namjoon just a bit more space to slip into, a grunt exploding on his throat.

“Joon,” you called. Namjoon looked up at you, his eyes dazed and unfocused. “Fuck me, please.”

That was all that he needed. Self-control long forgotten, Namjoon buried his face on the crook of your neck and went to town — fucking you so fast and hard that you swore you had never moaned so loud in your life. Suddenly, everything was becoming too much: the bouncing of your breasts, the pressure of his hands on your thighs, the drilling of his hard cock inside you. Every worry you had those past few weeks were washed away just like that, barely an echo at the bottom of your head.

Namjoon was a mess above you, grunting and moaning out as his cock fucked you open, your walls clenching around him like you were his personal brand of heaven. “Fuck, you feel so tight,” he cried out, already recognizing that familiar pressure at the base of his spine. “Such a perfect pussy for me, baby.”

“Feels so good, Joon,” you said back, tugging at his hair. “Look at me.”

It seemed to take him an herculean amount of force, but Namjoon did as you requested, meeting that fucked-out gaze he adored so much. “What is it?”

You smiled tenderly at him, a timid moan falling from your lips. “I love you.”

Now Namjoon was absolutely sure that he was in paradise, floating in the clouds above. He could not hold back the smile that crossed his face. “I love you too, baby.” He kissed you. “Are you close?”

You nodded. “Really close.”

“Cum on my cock for me, then,” he urged you on, not stopping with his advances. He felt so good inside you; your mind was consumed by all of him: his smell, his warmth, the deepness of his voice and the lust in his gaze. At that moment, Namjoon was everything in the world for you. “Come on, I wanna feel it.”

And you did as he requested, clenching around his cock not even two minutes later. You sobbed and whimpered at the feeling, calling out his name again and again until Namjoon found his own high, spilling himself inside you, milking his cock in your pussy until you were full of him. He thrusted a few more times, trying to make that moment last a bit longer, and he only stopped once he started to grow soft inside you.

Namjoon turned around and crashed next to you on the mattress, his arm curling around your waist as you fumbled closer to him. With a happy sigh, you nestled against his chest, drowning in his warmth as his fingers caressed your skin.

The instant of peace was glorious, and you had almost started to drift away into a tranquil sleep when his voice broke the silence. “I’m gonna have to travel again next week,” he said.

Your heart started hammering against your chest, stomach curling in anxiety. You raised your head from his chest and stared at Namjoon, your lips opening and closing before you finally found your voice. “But… You just got home.”

“I know, that’s why you’re coming with me.” He smirked. You must’ve shown him the most confused expression, because Namjoon could not hold back his laugh. “It’s not business, baby, don’t worry. You and I are just going to have some well-deserved time together. How does that sound?”

Relief washed over you for the second time that night, calming your anxiety instantly. “Amazing,” you admitted, resting yourself back against him. You could really use a vacation, you didn’t know the last time you had a proper one. And even better if it was with him. “Thank you, Joon.”

“I should be the one thanking you.” He breathed out. The caresses on your skin were calling the sleepiness back into your body, and you knew it wouldn’t be long until you floated into the land of dreams. It has been a long time since you had a proper night of sleep — you had been too restless waiting for his return. “I know this is really hard for you. You know I’d understand if you wanted to leave.”

You smiled lovingly, placing a kiss against his chest. “It’s worth it if it’s for you,” you mumbled.

And you knew he felt the same.

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capriccio-con-espressione · 6 years ago

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N(oona) C(raving) T(endencies)

This is my 3k words of analysis of NCT members who I think are likely to have a noona kink based on the ask. Enjoy!

Disclaimer:

By this I am not saying that other members not mentioned here don't have any possibility to date an older female/enjoys referring to their dommes as noona, it's just like the tendency/preference isn't that clear or obvious in my opinion. Do not send in rude comments just because you disagree though I will appreciate some feedback.

Warning: Sub!Taeyong, Sub!Jungwoo, Sub!Mark, Sub!Xiaojun, Sub!Jaemin, Domme!Reader, Femdom, Noona kink, Degradation, Whipping, Spanking, Pegging, Public humiliation, Role-play, Oral sex, Sex toys, Dry humping, Dildo riding, Mentions of mental health issues/negative emotions

Taeyong

This boi is insufferably kinky and subby

In Baby Don't Like It he stated he likes it rough

In Whiplash he literally emphasized again how much of a painslut he is

And his ideal type is “Someone who can teach me, lead me, and make up for my flaws.”

To conclude this, Tyongie may be craving for a strong, mature female's guidance when he's lost and insecure, a noona domme who can heal all the anxiety, stress and inner guilt he's been through by her ruthless discipline, plus, the age hierarchy implied in the title will allow him to sink into his headspace even more.

He's such a sucker for this torment that, with one stern look from you, he will automatically strip naked and ready himself in the humiliating positions assigned by you before without any spoken command, and obediently waits for the first slap/whip while trembling in both anticipation and thrill

I can totally picture him begging his noona for more punishment, though already red, sore and sobbing

"...Ahhh noona I'm sorry... *sniffles* please punish me more for being a bad, ill-mannered boy...don't stop mmmff-"

However, that being said, if that noona domme is actually younger than him, he may be down for the added humiliation due to the role reversal

Imagine that younger domme dismissively orders him to call her "noona" in public, and commands him to use honorifics to speak to her, the exact type and wording that make him sound humbled…

He will be turned on by that while people around you shoot puzzled gazes toward you as they wonder why the hierarchy dynamics aren’t in the right place, making Taeyong feel embarrassed as well as aroused

By the way, some role-plays can be added to spice up your sex lives as well, e.g. CEO x employee, professor x student, guard x prisoner, to name a few, as long as you are in power and makes sure to beat the naughtiness and disobedience out of him

Though being intensely kinky during the session, aftercare for this precious boy has to be really fulfilling as well

So you have to be able to play an attentive caring role just like a noona (a little bit maternal figure as well, I have to admit)

Make sure the process is all intimate and brimming with praises, reassuring the broken figure that the "bad boy" is "forgiven" to thoroughly sew up his wounds

Bubble bath, scented candles with calming aroma, sensual massage with essential oils of his favorite scent and texture, or having some good quality snacks while cuddling, are all good options for aftercare because all of them can reinforce the idea that he’s “worthy” of anyone’s love and attention due to the physical contact and interactions allowed in them

So steamy and sensual that if done correctly, Taeyong may be in the mood for another round of vanilla sex to get an extra gratifying orgasm again

Jungwoo

A clingy little pup that will follow you around and will cutely pout when not given enough attention or skinship

Loves to be babied and taken care of, so he would love the accompany of a sweet caring noona to make him feel at ease (borderline mommy kink as well)

Remember that Valentine's Day Facetime vid where he just referred to the viewer insert as "noona"? That probably implied his preference for an older female figure

Will do anything to please you since he's very love-starved and doesn't want you to feel uncared for because he knows too well how much that sucks, he will shower you with the same amount of affection he expects from you as well

Anxious and always worries about if he's still "needed", so that's why he will opt for a perspicacious noona to counsel him for his delicate soul to rely on, and shower him with the adequate amount of love then pamper him

Melts at cute pet names such as pup, angel, prince, little fairy, snoopy or any endearing terms because they make intimacy upgrade to another level

May act a bit playful or even borderline bratty from time to time, mainly to spice things up and get some sexy punishment to release his excess nervousness

But hardcore stuff definitely isn't for him, since the soft boy can't tolerate much pain.

Light impact play on his erogenous zones is fine, but he enjoys the feelings of vulnerability and exposure more rather than the pain itself

The type to let out loud moans even when just getting his underwear peeled down because the instant when the air hits his flesh is a huge turn-on for him, so much to the extent he is yearning to beg you to fuck him just from getting naked

Very sensitive, literally gasps, squirms and grinds every time when you caress or slap his sweet zones and will beg you to stop though you know he's enjoying it too much

Will repeat your title like a mantra as if it's the only thing that can keep him sane

Be wailing like "Hnnngh noona pretty pleeaase stop spanking me ahhh noona no I'll be a good boy pleaseee it stings noona I'm sorryyy hahhh" but the way how his hips rock against your lap will betray his words, giving you more reason to torture him

Loves being pegged and used, or getting his all possible sensitive spots stimulated and stuffed at once because he just lusts after every inch of his body being thoroughly pleasured inside-out, and drown in the depths of overstimulation and hedonistic ecstasy to feel completely loved and secured

Edging is really suitable for this delicate boy because of the enhanced experience after prolonged denial, which makes the orgasm more earth-shattering than ever

Though he will be a teary puddle and begs you to end the ordeal, the uncertainty and feebleness associated with edging will turn his mind into a soaring frenzy state even more, enabling him to release all his pent-up frustrations and negativity while finally allowed to empty his balls

Likely to get emotional and will hold on to you very tight during post-climax aftercare due to the intense sensation that just washed through his mind and body, feeling extra fragile and really needs to be thoroughly cared for

Petting his head, kissing his tears away with "I love you"s constantly coming out of your lips is a must, as he drifts to sleep like a fallen angel nestled in his safe space, which is the warm spot between your chest and your arms

Mark

An easily flustered mess when it comes to straightforward proactive girls

Having left his family and devoted himself to the industry at such a tender age, he may want to be the more passive, dependent one in a relationship to make up for his lost adolescence

So he's probably looking for someone who he can rely on and takes the initiative in bed, while all he has to do is to close his eyes and enjoy himself

When he finds you, to whom he trusts enough to pour his doubts and perplexion about life, and is always guaranteed to receive some really thoughtful response, he sees you as someone very valuable.

But more than that, you are a woman who seems to have endless fuel of passion, the exact type with whom Mark can replenish his strength when he got engulfed by the abyss of stress

Also, you are notably witty with words that sometimes aids his lyric writing process, but that means he can never win against you in any friendly bickers as well, especially when you cite some of his lyrics to roast him that renders him speechless.

Yet somehow, he gets hooked to the feeling of being a powerless flustered bundle in front of you

Gradually it develops into dirty imagination of you manipulating him into a mindless mess

And you are exactly the burning blaze that will scorch his body with vehement desires, make him so depraved yet still internally demand more

Never did he realize that being obedient for a noona figure will feel this good until he met you, his ideal match

You will guide him how to touch himself properly like a big sis, then demonstrate it yourself followed by some edging, as he whimpers at the sense of loss every time his build-up is ruined, pleading you with those big puppy eyes

And when you get to peg him, he will love the feeling that he's completely owned by you, getting his ass spanked while fucked also serves as a good reminder of who he belongs to

Doesn't talk much during sex to indulge fully. Expect some incoherent moans and weak chants of your title from him instead

But the boy also knows how to reciprocate when he's ordered to. He knows how to work that rapper tongue too well even if his brain is not fully functioning

His tongue can do wonders to your folds and is guaranteed to perform great with your strap in his mouth, looking up at you with those pretty doe eyes all the time to see if you like how he's doing

Will probably require some time and space for himself to just chill and cool down during aftercare instead of being very clingy, all you need to do is to make sure he’s comfy, or place a glass of drink he likes beside him while he’s organizing his thoughts or doing anything that fits his mood.

No extra words or skinship is needed at this moment because based on your understanding and observations of him, he’ll be fully recharged when you decide he is most of the time

Xiaojun

A sensitive, sentimental bub that ponders a lot about lots of things

Passionate about music, and perhaps some classic literature or philosophy

So he may want his partner to share the same interests so he can love the way she wanna talk even more

Likely to crumble for a woman who’s sophisticated, cultured and speaks in a refined manner, and is often willing to discuss some profound matters with him, to the extent sometimes Xiaojun cannot keep up easily and may feel a bit flustered, but is secretly admiring her wits deep down while she’s patiently explaining some new art concepts or ideas to him

Hence, when he finds you, who is capable of playing that role and opening up new worlds to him, he is not only delighted but also excited and intrigued, anticipating every chance to talk to you more but when he finally seizes the opportunity, he will appear to smile shyly, avoiding your gaze all the time but whenever he slightly peeks at you, his eyes will be glittering with dreamy haze of enchantment

Because to him, knowledgeable women seem to have boundless potential that makes them distinctively mysterious as well as alluring, and he’s all about succumbing to that vast endearing wilderness, with you being the compass controlling his every move (lowkey sapiosexual I guess)

The fact that you are the embodiment of versatility, artistic grace, and mellow charisma, yet all cordial to him just like a jiě jie (noona in Mandarin) next door will flutter his heart as he falls for you even more

So once you finally end up in bed, he will be very enthralled and eager to please, and will literally subserviently worship every inch of your body as if you are a Goddess while complimenting you all the time

Yet not long after he will be amazed by another fact about you, that is, you are the definition of the saying “Sweet in the streets, freak in the sheets”

Xiaojun will soon find himself restrained while bent in compromising positions, with toys he never imagined a sweet person like you will ever own torturing his body and lust-crazed soul, as you whisper nasty degrading things to him, skewing and corrupting some classic literary works during the process, which makes him intoxicated in another sinfully imaginative aspect of your mind

Since he’s a sucker for anything about you, neglect play is a perfect way to torment him.

Chain him up and place a toy on him, which can be either a vibrator or a prostate massager, before leaving him untouched, and watch him writhe and moan helplessly in unsatisfied heat, with his distinctive brows furrowed, eyes glossy with plead and need, a beautiful image perfect to be ruined

Open to lots of kinks since you are able to make them gratifying and mind-blowing every time as he becomes closer to your ideal notion of subby boy toy with every progress

Will still remain a blushy mess when ordered to beg or admit something humiliating even after getting fucked multiple times, though he likes it so much

Something simple and lewd like “jiě jie please come in and fuck my slutty hole” “My pathetic dick only exists to be ravished by jiě jie” works well for him as he finally climaxes

This precious pretty boy is not all passive when receiving aftercare. Instead, he will sensually plant kisses all over your body while telling you how good you made him feel and how deeply he loves you

Melts and buries his face into the crook of your neck or sheets later on when you say the same back to him and praise him for taking you so well

Few moments of silent bliss will pass between you before you guide him back to reality again

Jaemin

Another little painslut that wishes to be tamed and roughed up

His tolerance of pain may not be as high as Taeyong, but he likes the humiliation as much as the older does

Being an idol is stressful and suppressing, so he desperately needs to find some release through some pleasurable pain for the endorphin rush

Preferably receiving it from a noona-like figure who definitely knows what she’s doing, and again the hierarchy from her title will enable him to feel floaty and more deserving of the punishment

He’s the type to be horny really often and does barely anything to hide it, qualifying him as a very communicative, responsive and expressive sub

So he acts up all flirty and bratty in front of females who he deems as potential targets, to evaluate who’s probably sadistic enough to cater to his needs judging from their reactions, and of course, your dismissive attitude and sharp chastisement on his behavior intrigue him

Then he will make a further approach to gain your attention, from unsolicited winks and aegyo to cheesy pick-up lines, even going as far as some skinship that you are smart enough to know how intentional it is, all screaming brat demeanor that gets you irritated and riled up

Once he finally successfully gets you to bare his bottom and bend him over your lap, he’s a mesmerized moaning mess while enjoying basking in your tauntingly degrading words, admitting he’s noona’s dimwitted slut even before you ask him that

But of course, a sound spanking is still not enough to quench his submissive needs, he will literally shamelessly beg for more

In a provocative way

He will blatantly seduce you, from inappropriately touching you to straight-up humping you until you lose it to punish him for being obnoxiously needy, tying him up and dishing out toys or other implements that can deliver even more intense pain

At first, he will feign reluctance by pouting or complaining how much it hurts even though it’s still far from what he is able to take, in order to infuriate you and provoke more out of what you can give him

Being insatiable as he is, after some pain inflicted on him, he will reveal his true masochistic self and directly asks you to punish him harder just like Taeyong will do, but Jaemin’s self-degradation will be much more hardcore and a bit creative

“Noona please do it harder! Ahh- I’ve been badder than that! Make your naughty indecent-minded whore cum just by paddling me because I’m that pathetic mmmff-”

When you are dicking him down, he will beg you to destroy his hole and be really graphic about it, making his intentions of wanting you to abuse him like a fucktoy utterly clear to drive you wilder, with that iconic blissful smile plastered on his pretty features

He will be obsessed with your powerful strength while ramming into him so much that he will masturbate by riding a dildo while moaning loud enough for you to take notice and break into the room

After you are pissed that he’s playing with himself without your permission, he will be all like “But I missed noona’s big mighty cock so much that I can’t wait hnnnghh noona please come punish my horny hole and make it so swollen and sore that it won’t whore up ever again pleeaaseeeee”

You will definitely be so sexually active and satisfied with him as your sub because of his neediness and salacious talk to ignite your dominant desires

Even though he enjoys getting fucked all over to earn some revival to his work-drained soul, and appears to recover really quickly after orgasms, even capable of engaging in some playful conversations with you, it’s still likely for him to feel hollow and internally worn out due to the drastic neurochemical change but he won’t make it obvious

So you will need to be really observant and keep reassuring him for his well-being because all the excessive stress he’s been struggling through that makes him this submissive is stemmed from his desperate needs for praise and recognition

That’s also one of the reasons why I think he will be into a noona domme because approval from superiors is relatively more rewarding

But with proper aftercare, he’ll stay hooked to you and continue to pleasure both himself and you with matching kinky desires

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strangestdrabbles · 6 years ago

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Angel In Leather

A/N: wow i’m inspired and ready to write more,, i hope you enjoy reading and that it did the request justice @sabricece

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader

Y/N was a vision, an angel in leather when she parked her motorcycle in the Hawkins High lot on her first day. It was impossible not to stare as she collected herself, bag on her left shoulder while her helmet rested under her right arm, Y/N’s hair a tousled mess in a way that just looked a little too good.

The whispers carried and followed Y/N as she walked through the front doors, taking a moment to take in her surroundings before taking a right and locating her locker; the halls filling quickly as Y/N dumped her stuff to clear her arms.

“So where are you from?”

The voice dripped with a faux kindness which had Y/N turning around, her eyes landing on three girls that looked like they had been dragged through The Gap backwards; her mind telling her to get out of there and not escalate the situation but her feet wouldn’t co-operate.

“Why does it matter to you?” Y/N asked as politely as she could but the shared looks between the girls in front of her had a heat spreading through her body that wasn’t pleasant.

“It’s just that you look kind of well…” The taller of the trio began, her voice soft spoken and genuine, Y/N’s chest easing slightly towards her but then the other two giggled.

“Well I didn’t hear any of your dads complaining so if you excuse me.”

The sound of Y/N slamming her locker and leaving had the trio stunned, not noticing Billy standing a little ways away smirking; impressed by Y/N’s attitude and blown away by her style.

It wasn’t until the last class of the day, Biology, that Billy and Y/N officially met as they were seated next to each other; Billy watching her out of his peripheral while she fiddled with one of the rings on her fingers. She ran a hand through her hair before adjusting her leather jacket to be more comfortable, the lull of casual conversation surrounding them as Billy began to put on the charm.

“Hey.”

Y/N turned her head to face him while looking slightly confused, her eyes raking over his face then down to his slightly open button up shirt before they held eye contact.

“Um hi?”

“I’m Billy and I was just wondering who someone as stunning as you are.”

“Not interested, that’s who I am.” Y/N said with a sweet voice after she leaned closer to Billy.

He was stunned at the retort as he wasn’t used to girls not falling at his feet, realising that he hasn’t taken his eyes away from her lips until she was leaning away and blinking.

“What?” Billy asked, his head completely clear aside from confusion and for a moment he felt a little out of himself as he tried to collect his bearings.

“I’m just not interested. Sorry.” Y/N turned to face the front of the room, not noticing Billy slowly nodding before doing the same.

It had been two weeks since Y/N had started at Hawkin’s High and one thing she realised was a constant was Billy. He did his best to talk to her and be polite whenever they were in close proximity, most of the small talk taking place in Biology and it hit Y/N out of nowhere sometime during the second week that her and Billy were friends.

“Did you finish the homework?” Y/N asked as Billy sat next to her, quiet and a little heavy handed as he got his textbook and notebook out of his bag.

“Billy?”

Y/N looked up and saw that Billy’s demeanour was one of exhaustion, barely making it into the seat until Y/N reached over and helped him to be comfortable.

“Y-Yeah?” Billy ran a hand through his hair before rubbing his eyes, not at all ready to face a full day of school.

“I just asked if you finished the homework.”

“Oh um nah I didn’t. I did most of it but couldn’t be bothered to finish the rest.”

Y/N laughed in a way that could only be described as good natured before running a hand through her hair, causing Billy to be surrounded by the scent of vanilla and coconut and a shiver to stagger up his spine. Hearing her laugh calmed his head significantly and allowed his mind to clear, like he had been held under-water for far too long and was now finally being able to breathe.

“-illy, Billy, Billy.”

“Huh?”

Y/N smiled at him before resting her cheek on her hand, a growing fondness filling her chest even though she didn’t want to admit it. She could feel her cheeks heat up and did her best to hide her face with her hair, not noticing that Billy had caught sight and could feel his heart stuttering in his chest.

“Y/N?”

“It’s nothing.”

The bell finally rang for lunch and with a practiced ease Y/N left the classroom so they could get some fresh air, tying her hair up to keep it out of her face before adjusting her leather jacket to sit comfortably on her shoulders.

The sound of wolf whistles rang through the hallway but instead of stopping and addressing it, she stuck up her middle finger while continuing to walk as a smirk slowly kissed her lips; feeling a level of power fill her veins. She rolled her eyes when she saw clusters of girls whispering or shooting her death glares, not caring in the slightest about how petty they were being because she had a life to live and enjoy; shooting them a wink and then laughing when they rolled their eyes.

A weak sliver of sunlight greeted Y/N as she walked outside, standing still for a moment while the soft heat kissed her cheeks before she started to walk again over to a picnic table. She was glad to be alone and to just bask in the silence even for a moment but Y/N knew to not expect too much down time at Hawkins High.

“So are you trying to soak up some quality sunlight.”

It was involuntary the smile that appeared on her face at the sound of Billy’s voice, the sound of his footsteps grew louder the closer he got but that was out of Y/N’s mind as a couple of girls walked out of the doors; making eye contact with her and speaking in a way that carried to Y/N.

“Wow look the tramp is trying it with Billy.”

Y/N rolled her eyes before resting her cheek on her hand while facing them, clearing her throat and then addressing the two girls with a smile that was anything but friendly.

“Hey tell your dads I say hey yeah? I’m sure they miss me. Also fuck off, go back to complaining about how bored you are with your upper middle class suburban lives bitches.”

The girls looked scandalised but left Y/N alone after that and walked inside, the sound of Billy’s laughter filling the air as he sat across from Y/N and watched them; lighting a cigarette before leaving the box and lighter on the table.

“When you do that it’s kinda hot.” Billy said in a nonchalant way, looking at Y/N through the flicker of smoke and finding that she was watching him with hooded eyes.

“Oh really?”

“Yeah a girl that takes no shit and stands up for herself is sexy as fuck.”

Y/N rolled her eyes while crossing her legs to try and stop the molten feeling that was beginning to settle in her lower stomach.

“Thanks babe, you sure know how to flatter a woman.”

There was a lull as Y/N took out her English notebook and the novel they were studying at the moment, Pride and Prejudice, as Billy finally gathered the nerve to ask the question that had been on his mind for the better part of five days.

“Go out with me?”

“What?” Y/N asked, fiddling with a pen between her fingers while trying to comprehend what Billy asked.

“I asked you to go out with me.”

Y/N looked at him before biting her bottom lip and considering what Billy had asked, nodding her head a moment later.

“Alright. One date but if it doesn’t go well, I don’t want you to ask again, okay?”

Billy nodded quickly and then smirked while the cigarette was held between his teeth, exhaling smoke through his nostrils while taking in Y/N.

“You won’t regret it.”

“Yeah let’s hope not.”

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alitheamateur · 6 years ago

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A Taste of Home

CHAPTER 2

Catch up on Chapter 1

(many hugs, and thank you's to @miidailyinspiration for the help on my face claim for Amelia. You’ve helped put my indecisive mind to rest, love!)

Casual, but not sloppy. Sophisticated, but not stuffy. This was no ordinary to-do, and you weren’t about to make light of the situation at hand.

To add to stresses of attire, your mother had found the whole thing to be so “cute,” and some twisted little cell of her excitement thought it a necessity to call his mother and cackle about the nostalgia of it all.

By some circumstances you were unsure of, your cell number had somehow fallen into his lap, and the day you were supposed to head towards to outskirts of the Boston tree line, he had texted you details.

C: Picking up a bottle of wine for tonight. Preference? You name it.

Y/N: How about a red?

C: Anything for the guest of honor. See you around 8!

Attached to his last reply, was a syrup sweet selfie that made you want to punch someone just to kill off some of the nauseating lovability, of he and the famous pup you’d seen often on his socials.

You didn’t know where to begin with preparation, nor exactly what to prepare for, and the day passed on like the speed of a changing season so your mental torture could lag on. A quick color and blow-out at the salon was never a wrong turn, and a trip to the mall couldn’t hurt matters.

Silencing your phone, and securing the doors of your car with two deeps, your knees wobbled like a feeble fawn towards the front steps. It was extravagant, but not in an “I’m better than you” type of way, and it’s woodsy endearment was the coziness your nerves needed.

Taking the steps one by one, hearing a dogs roaring bark behind the solid oak of his front door, a thought was conceived.

Was this… a booty call? Do people even know what that is anymore? Had you been invited to the quiet forest around his home, to glug too much wine, stroll down memory lane, and wind up on your back?

The more troubling conclusion, being you weren’t sure the idea sounded half bad….

There’d have to be some self-respect. Your shambling life left no room for any more error, and you wouldn’t fall into such handsome traps that easily.

Using the pane of glass that lined the entry as a reflection check, the door was pulled open, letting the interior nose of music and galloping steps of Dodger loose.

You cursed mentally when you stuck your hand inside the lining of your light jacket to feel the mint still wrapped that you had forgotten to chew on the drive over.

The handsome pups’ leash was held onto by an even more handsome man, and both of them seem quite eager to greet you. However, one more interested in sniffing around your shoes and backside.

“Woah, Dodge! Let’s mind our manners, boy.” His owner laughed with squinted eyes.

He met you with an unexpected, one arm embrace. His fingers snuck under the hem of your breezy springtime cardigan, and rested sprawled across the silk camisole covering the small of your back. Your cheeks brushed together at the ensuing of his gentle, platonic kiss to your face, and his beard felt softer than you would’ve imagined.

“Glad you could sneak away to hang out.”

“Thanks for the invitation. This place is stunning.” You barely recognized your own voice as it’s tone stuttered and dropped into some weird, sad excuse for seductive key.

Jealous at how effortlessly he could barely graze your skin and have you wanting to shout his name in an explicit context, you rustled your hair to swing its vanilla scented sweetness toward him, trying your own much more forced hand at seduction.

With smiling eyes, he gestured you through the front door, leading the way into the foyer. The simple brightness of its monochromatic scheme added an appealing cleanliness and homey feel. A grand piano was nestled near the fireplace, and a candle of spicy sweetness flickered on the white mantle as you heard Dodgers leash clang against a metal coat rack.

“Do you still play?” You asked running a finger over the glossy top of the black instrument positioned on a patterned rug.

His skinned turned red behind the protection of his grizzly beard, and he squeezed his palm to the back of his neck. The loose cotton of his shirt teased up his belly, gifting you with the sight of a meaty, perfectly exercised torso. Your eyes dilated with zealous desire at the way a trail of light hair trailed beneath the band of his relaxed blue jeans.

“I do, yeah. Badly, but I do. I don’t get as much practice as I’d like. Get me drunk enough & maybe I’ll play you something.”

Still the same old guy. The tortured musician with a home on the stage, and a healthy liking to beer.

“Speaking of, I’m heading to the kitchen for a drink. Glass of wine?” He walked in reverse down the hall, offering you up a beverage.

“Sounds perfect. It better not be the cheap shit either, Evans. I know how you operate.” You bit your tongue at the bold banter of your sarcasm. But, it wasn’t as if he didn’t know your true colors. He’d known you since school age, and if he was willing to still speak to your after your raging ugly-duckling stages of junior high, surely he could handle a witty tongue.

When he disappeared behind the wall of the kitchen and glasses clinked, and the cabinets slammed, you helped yourself to sight seeing around the empty den. Photos of he and castmates, his nephews and nieces school portraits, and some exquisite artwork decorated the walls, alongside the glorious steel shield you’d seen on the big screen. The life of riches, and fame hadn’t rotted through to who he really was yet it seemed, and you admired the simplicity of his private life.

“I’ll let you touch it for the right price,” he snuck in undetected from the left, long-stem swirling in one hand, and an already half-empty beer bottle in the other.

You eagerly grasped at the wine he had poured for you, desperately pining for something to center your weak knees from his closeness. Grazing across his full fingertips, your hormones began to dance.

“Excuse you?” For a brief moment, unsure of what exactly his cheeky comment suggested, you coughed in shock.

“The shield, Amelia. Don’t make me out to be an asshole here, kid.” Chris rolled his eyes with a faux grin, struggling to hide the slightest bit of insult from your insinuations.

Wait, kid? No, no, no. For one, 29, divorced, and your own insurance plan hardly classified you in the kid category. And the boobs. C’mon, Evans. Didn’t you see the boobs?

“However, I think the term kid need no longer apply…”

Did he hear your thoughts? Could he read minds now? He’s Captain America. Of course he could. Your thoughts heckled you.

Abruptly set on actual fire at the way his eyes painted over you like daggers memorizing your every curve, you choked up a dousing gulp of wine, and it dribbled down your rounded chin. He caught the beads of dark Merlot pooling at the corner of your lips with his thumb, then quite accidentally erotically, sucked the liquid from his finger with a pop of his half-smiling lips.

“Still as elegant as ever, I see.” Chris winked, and pulled an open-mouth sip of his sweating bottle of ale.

Bury your head in a hole full of poisonous scorpions, or plunge from a plane with no parachute? Both scenarios seemed like a fitting death for the embarrassment boiling throughout your pulsing veins.

“I resent that. I didn’t even trip up a single stair on the way in, thank you very much, sir.” Your hair toppled over your shoulder with your sassy, matter-of-fact head bob. The loose strand falling airily into your face.

“You’re so right. Seems little Mil is all grown up and coordinated now.” He reached for the lock of your hair in an instant, like he couldn’t resist its’ touch, and twirled it around his pointer finger only once, or twice before pushing it from your eyes.

The room went silent then, and spun with the drunken tension of unexplained passion. You wondered if this whole façade was some sort of sick way for his ego to get off, or had word gotten around to him about your less than happy fortune, and he pitied you, and old friend, in some way? Sure, you could put an outfit together in less then 5 minutes like nobody’s business, and you weren’t exactly a bore to be around. But you were such a… a simpleton compared to him in every sense. Often stringy, dull blonde hair no matter what “shine shampoo” you paid for. Your legs not even half the length of an average sized woman, and you were barely tall enough to reach the pedals of a car. A tiny, blonde, plain-faced woman with the occasional humorous comeback. Nowhere near the realm of anything he deserved.

He never broke his laser, blue-eyed stare with yours when he stretched blindly the empty his hand of the bottle, placing it to rest on top of the piano behind you. They color looping around his pupils was like your own lustful swimming pool where you wanted to float wearing nothing but a smile. The rounded point of your chest touched his when he leaned past you, and you prayed the thin lace of your unlined bra was just enough to hide the gentle bud of your breast. You were sure the news of the split with your husband was indeed knowledge to him, because he wasn’t the type to ever sink to the level of pursing a taken woman.

But, was this that? Was the closeness of his body, and his ruthless, studying stares his idea of pursuit? Or was your needy, wishful thinking playing tricks on you?

“I see the tan line on your finger, but the ring is missing?” You couldn’t make sense of his words as a question, or a statement.

“I’m sure you’ve heard more than I would have liked for you to, Chris…”

He gently squeezed at your teeny bicep, his head ghosting a nod just before you dropped to shamefully examine your feet.

“I did hear some stuff. But, it came directly from your moms mouth. Well, straight from your moms mouth, then my moms who she told.” He smiled to alleviate your stresses. “But, if you wanna talk, I’ll listen, Amelia.”

You wanted to. Oh, how curiously bad you wanted to. Something in the velvet ease of his voice willed you cry, and confess, and vent your broken hearts every desperate pain, and you had no idea why. He was a familiar face, but one from the past. You’d lived an entire life since the two of you had last seen the other, and yet something around his eyes hypnotized you to confide there like a terrified stow-away, running from the harshness your reality.

Just as your lips parted, and you’d carefully allowed only one tear to totter on the edge of your eyelid, the yelps of an observant dog startled you both. Dodger stood on his hind legs, peeping and panting as he stared out the open curtain of a bay window.

“Shit Dodger. Calm down boy, it’s fine.” Chris dropped his hold on you to settle the curious animal. “Everyone else is here. Late as usual.” He remarked.

“Everyone?”

“Yeah, some of the guys are coming to watch the game tonight. You’ll remember most of them. Their wives, too! When I saw you the other day, I knew I had to invite you out to visit with everybody since you’re back here now. Thought it would be cool for everyone to catch up, ya’ know?” The man casually explained as he strolled towards the entryway.

Stupid you. Always stupid, stupid you. Of course, this wasn’t a date. He didn’t want to date you. Not now, not ever. You fluffed your mess of curls, and paid for yet another outfit you didn’t need simply for nothing. But, the outfit was charged to a credit card in your wallet still under the name of your oh, so generous, soon-to-be ex-husband, who you were sure wouldn’t mind. So, that part wasn’t exactly a problem.

The signs had been all there though, right? The wine he’d asked you about. The sinful way he whispered and teased into your ear? It definitely seemed flirtatious in the most welcomed of manner. Or, maybe you just desperately wanted it to feel that way. Did your ego subconsciously create the boost it needed?

“Mills? Hey, you in there? Amelia?” He pleaded you from your daydreaming state as you swayed on your feet due to the thoughtful coma you were entranced in.

“There’s not a problem is there, sweetheart?”

“No, no. God, no! Not at all! It’s great, yeah. I’m excited to see them.” Your words wavered a little, battling the line of truth and lie.

It wouldn’t be so bad to see some familiar faces, and maybe rekindled some friendships now that you had waywardly returned. But, the scoop neckline of your slinky tank couldn’t hide the wave of blushing, blind disappointment climbing your chest. A result of how you felt about having to share him with others. As if he was yours to share.

People welcomed themselves in, some toting 6-packs, a brown sack marked with the logo of a bakery downtown that you knew created all things scrumptious, so you’d have to get into the good graces of the woman you didn’t recognize carrying it towards the kitchen. The faces had changed, but a handful of them still had those same smiles, or telling eyes from the past, and they appeared strangely excited to see you. Especially Tucker, someone closer to your age who had grown close to Chris through tap classes. The only other person on the planet who was informed on your most secret desires for the handsome Evans in question.

He nearly sprinted towards you, cradling your now squished, reddened cheeks in his hands. Your nose crinkled and eyes rolled with nothing but the truest joy at his fanatical greetings.

“Well, well. If our girl isn’t where all her little wet dreams from 15-years-ago unraveled, hm? Assuming you have been up to his bedroom already?” Tucker pinched your bottom playfully, murmuring into the hollow of your ear.

“Oh, give me some credit, Tuck! What kinda girl do you think I am?!!”

“One who has wanted a slice of that man since we were 13, Amelia. That’s who.”

God, he wasn’t wrong. He was the farthest left from anything resembling wrong, and it made the contents of your stomach swimming with the heavy red wine want to escape. You didn’t trust yourself to keep it together with Chris, and hold on to even the tiniest little remnant of your dignity. Your gut knew all he had to do was say the word, and you’d go skipping into his bed like most eager of beavers. But, God. You wanted him to say the word……

A/N: I hope you guys are enjoying. This one is a bit unnerving for me, and my readers are used to Hardy content. Your feedback is always welcomed with open arms! Again, let me know if you'd like to me added, or removed from the tag-list! xx

TAGS: @miidailyinspiration @eap1935 @mollybegger-blog

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angstchim · 7 years ago

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Puppy Love | pjm

Puppy Hybrid Park Jimin x Reader x slight Jungkook

➻ 3rd Installment of my Hybrid Series

➻ Could possibly become a mini series

➻ A Late Birthday present for my wifey @requestfairy , my wittle Virgo !!

➻ Inspired by

Adult Ceremony - Park Ji Hoon

Church - Chase Atlantic

Okay - Chase Atlantic

➻ Rating: M

➻ Words :8309

➻!!: SMUT, heats ,rough sex, smacking, unprotected sex, age difference ( not too drastic) , degrading names , possessiveness ,inferiority complex hinted, character death, some butt stuff not too much, Impregnation kink.

➻ A/N: This story will leap back and forth between the past and present so the present will set apart with a (0) and past will be described as “Summers” Hope this doesn’t confuse anyone!

➻ Preview | II ?

Summer 12

"Y/n, meet Jimin, he's a hybrid, he'll be living with us from now on." The soft soothing voice of your father chimes in your ears as you looked up at the blonde hair honey boy. Jimin. His navy collar around his neck, the suede fabric contrasting from his tan skin. Sinuous ash blonde locks framing his face, the soft tuffs of hair failing to conceal the pointed dog ears atop the teen’s head.

He bent down to your level, outstretching a hand, "Hope, we can get along." His smile sweet, smelling of vanilla and hints of spearmint. His hand plush. "Jimin is that you?!" Screeched your 17 year old brother, the lanky boy running up to the puppy , embracing him in warm arms. "Hey bud, haven't seen you in ages!!"

"Taehyung no need to yell , I'm sensitive to the noise!" Scolded the honey pup. "I don't care, my best friend is finally here to stay!" Your brunette brother chimed, rubbing his face against Jimin's . That was the moment the boundaries were established. The moment that divided you. Them and you. From that moment on it was Jimin and Taehyung, glued together, two peas in a pod. And then there was you.

Taehyung's younger sister who was just apart of the background. They lived in a different world from you. You watched throughout your preteen and adolescence years as Taehyung and Jimin wreaked havoc throughout the neighborhood, both of them seen with a plethora of different girls. All of whom looked the same after a while. You watched from your window sill as Jimin and Taehyung played some type of football game on steroids while they were clearly drunk, sneaking in alcohol for the upteenth time. The two rambunctious older boys that always overshadowed you.

You always watched them from afar. The younger sister who had a taste for reading and napping, never going out. The younger sister who always watched as her brother falls for the wrong girls only to be consoled by alcohol and Jimin's outlandish antics. The younger sister who clung to the sidelines , a wallflower , her brother and his best friend the stars of every room they entered. Exact opposites.

Summer 17

The Korean sun unforgiving as it shined down upon your hometown of Daegu, the air conditioning doing little to combat the heat. Yet, even through Korea's heatwave you could still hear the rambunctious laughter of Jimin and Taehyung echoing throughout the house. Due to them the house was never quiet, always filled with their laughter and strange screeching sounds they made even time the moon was out. Taehyung had this 'brilliant' idea that he and Jimin should howl every full moon to bond. You remember waking up one night to see them drunk on the porch, Jimin howling at the moon and Taehyung sat there screeching at it.

Giggling at the memory , you opened the fridge , feeling sticky when the cool air hit your skin. Grabbing a bottle of water , feeling the gaze of another on you , your turned around to see Jimin leaning on the counter watching you. "Hot out isn't it ?" He smiles, his blonde tuffs a mess, his ears laid down against his head, his navy blue collar around his neck. His chin sitting in his palms. You bit your lip starting at the 22 year old.

The two of you, never spoke to one another unless it was necessary. He spent all his time with Taehyung. Only giving you polite greetings and nods of acknowledgement. “It is .” Voice soft , gaze on the floor, cheeks flushed, body temperature rising, not knowing how to speak to him, taking a swig of your water setting it down.

“Mind if I steal a sip of this?” He smiles at you,his scent of vanilla and spearmint manifesting the area as he moved closer to you, his gentle breaths on your neck as he grabbed the bottle of water. You gave a shy nod, watching his veiny hands uncap the bottle , the rim touching his plush lips, the stray liquid running down his neck. Sun kissed skin glistening.

The pup removing the rim from his honeyed lips , the supple flesh harboring a light sheen. With an outstretched hand burrowed into your locks , his sweet voice filling the void between the two of you, “Thanks y/n , needed that.” With longing eyes, you watched the honey boy walk back up the stairs of your house, crossing out of your boundaries back into his. Back into their world.

Summer 18

Taehyung’s long inventing arms had you in an embrace, his chin tucked into your shoulder as he held you. Cradling you. “I’m gonna miss you baby girl.” His nose taking in your scent , his eyes watery. “Stop crying Tae, you’re just moving out it’s not like you’re gone forever .” Voice calm, arms wrapped around the lanky man as he softly came undone in your arms. “I know but I’ll miss you, I’ll miss this house, I hate growing up.” Voice weak , his dark browns gazing into you.

A gentle palm caressing his cheek, wiping his tears, “You’ll have Jimin with you, he’s by your side always, your best friend.” Eyes wandering over to the honey boy, leaning against the door gazing out of the window. His bags at his feet. “Think about it like this, a whole new world for you two to go a wreak havoc in. Howling at the full moon together, playing drunken football, new houses to toilet paper the day before it rains.”

Taehyung laughed, “More opportunities to get drunk wandering into fire departments asking them to heat my frozen pizza.” Laughs bellowed our of your chest, “Yes more harassing of the local fire departments with your frozen pizzas.” Taehyung’s lips gently pressing against your cheek before he let you go grabbing his bags. Smiling back at you before turning to the pup waiting at the door for him. “Alright my broflake time to enter a new chapter together.” Taehyung says with all seriousness . Jimin lets out a groan, “Taehyung .... no”

“Besties with Testes?” Taehyung chimes hopefully. The blonde pup lets out a hiss, “Don’t you have anything better to do other than abuse your brain cells?!”

(0)

With nimble fingers working the buttons of your blouse you check yourself out in the mirror, satisfied with your appearance, feeling a sense of accomplishment . "Mom , Dad, I hope you can hear me . Your baby did it ! I got my first actual job . Sure, it isn't a lawyer or doctor but being a bank accountant pays the bills doesn't it ?!" You rambled in the mirror, eyes focusing on the reflection of your deceased parents smiling back at you, their smiles caught in time, decorating your shelf with their small picture frame.

Checking the watch on your wrist, beginning the walk to the subway, bag over your shoulder. A light buzzing and vibrating coming from the bag. Continuing to walk, hand diving into the leather bag, pulling out your phone. The caller ID displaying a familiar brunette with a boxy smile. The same brunette from your childhood. Taehyung.

A smile tugging at your lips, answering the call, phone pressed to your ear. “Jeez, you never call!” Pep in your step as you continued to walk towards the subway. “Y/n ?!! Is that that you?! Where are you now ?!!” Jimin’s crazed voice ringing through the phone’s speakers.

“Jimin what’s wrong? Why do you have Tae’s phone?” Voice concerned, continuing to walk to the subway. “That’s not important, where are you?!” Taken aback by the desperate tone of Jimin’s voice. His honey voice now strained and full of grief, his breaths heavy, voice cracked. “O-On my way to the subway, why?” Worry flooding your being. Your steps weak and wobbly.

“Taehyung is dead!!” The pup wailed into the phone, his voice brittle. You stopped. Stomach shriveling up. “I swear to god if this another one of your guy’s stupid jokes!” You began only to be cut off, “He’s dead!” The pup huffed, “W-We were walking together and some drunk bastard with a truck hit him! He’s dead y/n, Tae is gone!!” Jimin sobbed. “We’re at the corner of the old 7/11 by the old house.” The line dead.

Feet still , eyes on the floor. Through blurred vision you ran. You ran, feet carrying you to the old curb of the 7/11 from your childhood. The clanking of your heels hitting the asphalt, chest heaving, tears blinding, you ran.

Summer 19

"Tae, why are we outside of 7/11 this late ?” You whined the older male tugging your arm along the empty parking lot .“Hush, my little sister needs to have her first drink with me and stop being such a bore holed up in her room.” Gripes the brunette.“I’m studying, something you never did.” Sighing , giving into the eccentric male, his grip firm, his other hand occupied by a plastic bag weighed down by two Soju bottles.

“Studying can take a break .” Tae smiles sitting on the curb, setting the bottles down. Handing you a bottle . “Crack it open and sip from the neck.” You held the cold bottle . “Tae, I’m sure you pour this drink .” You held the greenish bottle , staring down at the male. “Pussies do that , drink from the neck sweetie.” The brunette encouraged , patting the empty space on the curb next to him. Already taking swigs from his bottle.

“I’m surprised your liver hasn’t given up on you yet.” Muttering, plopping down next to male, opening the bottle, taking a sip of the smooth liquid , feeling a bit bubbly after a few. Gentle hands tapping you, “Lets name the stars together !” Voice scratchy and loud as he pointed up at a satellite.

“Those are satellites Taehyung.” You giggled , swaying into him , a dopey smile on your face. Feeling warm inside . “If I say they are stars , they are stars .” He whined , pointing up at the sky “That one is Bertha.” You cackled , the alcohol taking effect, “Bertha ?! Why Bertha ?”

“Because I said so !” His finger pointing at another satellite, “And that is Big” You shot the older a strange look, “Why Big?”

“Big Bertha you idiot!” Taehyung exclaimed as if it was the most obvious thing , his finger pointing to another satellite, “And that one is Susan.”

“You aren’t very creative are you?” His long digit now shoved against your lips , speech slurred, “Shhhh, and that,” he pointed to a star, “That’s Ludus, that’s our star okay y/n ?! Our star!!” He chimed, wrapping his arm around you.

“Ludus, like the Greek word Ludus?” You questioned staring up at the actual star. He leaned against you taking another sip, “Yeah , it means love , a platonic, friendly love. Perfect for us.” He smiled . Looking up at Ludus, “Okay Tae , that’s our star, along with our fellow satellites Big, Bertha, and Susan.” Giggling taking another sip of Soju.

“They’re stars if I say so !!!” He slurred pinching your arm.

(0)

The same 7/11 parking lot from your childhood now illuminated with the flashing hues of red and blue. Sirens drowning out all noise, police tape cutting off a section of the lot. Violent cries and howls could be heard. “Back up !! I need back up !! The Hybrid is aggressive !!!” A stern voice yelled into a black device .

“Stop he’s my owner !! Don’t touch him !!” The blonde dog growled hovering over the body of your brother , knees weak seeing the puddle of red spilling from the lifeless form of the brunette you knew so well. Police officers reigning down on the mourning pup with batons, “Back away from the body mutt!!”

“S-Stop !!” Voice weak, running weakly to protect Jimin from another blow of the baton. “He’s my Hybrid as well , please stop hurting him.” Tears rampant, the closer you stood to the lifeless body form of your brother, choking at the sight , gently pulling Jimin away from Taehyung. “They need to take him Jimin...”

The blonde struggling against you, “What do you mean ?! Why are they touching him?! Why are you letting them touch him? Don’t touch him !! Don’t fucking touch him !! Leave him alone he’s my owner !!” The hound weakly howled , voice cracking with each plea. “Jimin please ...” you cried , trying your best to hold back the blonde pup, as they hauled your brother away, the lot stained crimson. Jimin turning to you, “Y/n What the hell?! Why did they take him?! Tae !!” The pup howled, “Why did it have to be him?” Mourned the pup.

You watched from the back of the room as the blonde hovered over Taehyung’s casket, howling , ears pulled back, a constant flooding of tears running down his godly face. Everyone had left, only the two of you remaining. Jimin stayed there , howling , perched loyally by the side of his best friend. That night the two of you stayed there in silence , it was your very last rendezvous with the brunette, Jimin perched at his side, you watching over from afar. Even in death it was them and you. Their world and you were just watching over it. Jimin and Taehyung faced the world together, broflakes.

“Jimin” You looked up at the older blonde. His eyes dead, looking back at you. “H-He left you in my care, I know we aren’t close but ...” you trailed off watching the pup stare up at the sky, his blonde tuffs dancing in the breeze, the two of you standing outside your apartment. The same luggages at his feet two years ago, at his feet now. Letting out a sigh you opened the apartment , letting the older inside . “Follow me Chim.” You sighed leading the aloof pup down the hall to his room, “It isn’t much but it’ll do. I don’t know how things used to be at Tae’s but if you need anything tell me Chim.” Nibbling your lip you watched the tanned male, set his luggage down, already scenting the room.

Jimin was broken. At least that’s all you could tell. The cheerful pup from your childhood never left his room, his boisterous laughter that used to echo off the walls, now silenced. He only left his room when you were asleep, you could hear the light tapping of his feet against the floor and his tail lightly bumping against things as he scavenged around the house for food. You could hear the soft crying and howling at the moon he did through the paper thin walls of your cheap apartment.However, after a while, true to his nature, the pup was once again back to his rambunctious antics , he filled your house with laughter , his soft chuckling could always be heard when he draped himself along your couch, his attention always on the television. You bit your lip watching him, had he truly healed ? Letting out a gentle sigh, continuing to clear the table for your guest.

A gentle buzzing could be heard from the front door, letting you know of Jeon’s arrival. Jeon was your fellow co-worker at the bank, he was new and agreed to spare a few hours of his free time to let you teach him how to do his job. You didn’t mind helping the younger man, he was respectful and attentive, genuinely giving every task his all.

Letting the chestnut haired boy inside, “Jeon you didn’t have to dress so formally.” Giggling at the younger’s dress shirt and pants, compared to your pajama shorts and loose tee. “I didn’t really know what to wear ..” the boy blushed , setting his briefcase down, taking a seat at your dinner table for two. “Anything would’ve been fine” you comforted him, “Would you like a drink?” You offered nodding off the tea you recently made.

“No thank you, had a coffee before I came.” He stretched. A gentle sneeze echoing from the living room, the older hybrid curiously watching the chestnut haired boy, his blonde ears pinned back. You watched the younger turn his head to the blonde, “You have a hybrid ?” Taking a seat at the table, “Don’t mind Jimin, he’s very friendly, I doubt he will bother you.” Grabbing your work folder opening it up, taking out the documents the two of you have been working on for the past week.

Gentle curious brown eyes watched as you worked with Jeon, biting your lip under the weight of Jimin’s stare. His piercing eyes never leaving your form, watching your every move from the couch. “Y/n?, y/n did you hear me ?” Jeon’s soft voice accompanied by a light waving of his hand brought you back from your limbo. “Yes?” The younger chuckling , leaning over tapping your nose with a gentle finger. “I asked how do I write this.” His pearly whites on display. Blush dusting your cheeks, “L-Like this” You muttered , showing the younger how to properly write down the data.

A harsh thud could be heard from the couch. Your attention turned once again to the direction of the couch, Jimin’s blonde tail waving in the air as he got up from his fall. “Jimin you okay?” You called out to the pup, puzzled by his sudden clumsiness. “I’m fine” Called back the pup, ears still flattened against his head and he looked over at Jeon. Analyzing the chestnut haired male. “My Hybrid does the same from time to time.” Laughed the younger. “Hybrid ? You have one as well?” Intrigued, peering at the younger. He gives a nod. "Yeah I have a dog hybrid, Mine is very hyper , still a puppy, his name is Seokjin. He loves to eat."

"I never thought you'd have one." You giggled, resting your face in your palm. "And I, You." He chuckled, "I took him in , off the streets , I felt horrible watching him dig in my trash cans at night."

Nodding, “It was the right thing to do, being a pup he’s seems like he’d be vulnerable to trafficking.” Head shaking at the thought, “Jimin was my brother’s hybrid but do to circumstances he’s mine now, he’s actually older than me.” Glancing over at the blonde pup , his attention turned to the tv.

“It’s not very often a hybrid is older than their owner!” Jeon exclaims , analyzing the blonde from his seat at the dinner table. “How do you plan on asserting dominance?” The younger asks.

“Asserting dominance ?” Brows furrowed, puzzled by his question. The chestnut haired boy’s eyes widening, leaning over the table , panicked, whispering in your ear, “You’re telling me you’re living with a grown ass dog hybrid and you haven’t established who’s in charge ?! Y/n do it soon otherwise he’s gonna take control.” Voice shaky , trying his best not to let the blonde hear him.

“But he would never do that to me ...” The younger astounded, “He’s older than you, more experienced, stronger , and you haven’t established who’s in control here ?! He’s not a pup he’s gonna take advantage of that y/n!!” Whisper shouted the younger.

"Hush I've known Jimin since he was younger, sure he may of not been mine, but still he would never!" You whisper shouted back, not fazed nor worried by the youngers concern. Jeon's delicate features contorted into a face of disbelief, "You may be my senior but might I add you are not the brightest." He sighed, grabbing his suitcase exiting your apartment. You remained seated gnawing on your lip, shocked by the youngers display of informality and disrespect. "What a little runt! That's not how you talk to your noona!" Slapping your knee in irritation, eyes wandering over to the blonde pup sprawled across your couch. "He's harmless, he's fucking Jimin, he wouldn't hurt a fly.." You mumbled to no one.

Walking over to the couch, you eyed the pup. Not seeing what could be so dangerous about Jimin. His fit body curled into a ball, thick,strong arms wrapped around a pillow, chin buried in it , his flurry tail and ears tucked as his eyes followed the tv screen. An innocent shonen anime catching his attention, you watched the pup's eager eyes and occasional tail thumps as the show progressed and the protagonist started battling the antagonist. Discreetly taking out your phone snapping a few pictures of the harmless man. Jeon's words ringing in your head. "Fucking Jeon"

"What about fucking Jeon?" The blonde inquires, his voice a bit harsher than usual , his puppy dog eyes, now dark and focused on you. Gnawing your lip, feeling small under his gaze, clearing your throat. "Huh? I'm not fucking Jeon.." voice quiet and confused. "I must've heard wrong then." Jimin shrugs, his tail swiping along your leg, a subtle way of scenting you. Jungkook's words ringing in your ears, lip sore, thumbs gliding across your screen as you did a simple google search. Eye's skimming over articles and articles about owning male dog hybrids, lots of them explaining pack structure, lots expressing how vital it is to have a dominant figure in the household. But Jimin? He's harmless, this was the same Jimin that ate an ant because Taehyung dared him too and he cried about it. He cried about how he felt like a murder. This is the same Jimin that whimpers when it thunderstorms. "What a load of shit." You muttered, your Jimin was nothing like the dogs described in these articles. Nothing. At. All.

"Dinner?" A gentle hand tugging on the hem of your shorts. Looking down, big brown orbs staring back at you, blonde tuffs sticking out on all sides, a fluffy appendage wrapped around your waist. "Sure Chim, what do you want me to cook?" Getting up, lightly stretching, the ending credits of the anime rolling on the tv. "Anything with meat." Gentle chuckles bellowing from your chest, "I could've guessed that." Walking off to the kitchen, slipping on your apron, humming, pulling out meats, gently swaying while you cooked. Oblivious to the darkened brown orbs watching your form from the couch, low inaudible growls emitting from his throat as he watched you, the couch wreaking of your fertility, the dog in him having an inner battle with his morals while he watched you, a familiar tightening in his pants.

"Y/n?" His honey voice calling out to the kitchen. "Yes Chim?" Looking over your shoulder, smiling at him. "I'll wait in my room." Voice light and gentle, flashing you his sweet smile, his pearly whites glowing. Giving a nod, hands occupied , slicing and washing meat. The blonde stumbling to his room, locking the door, growls echoing throughout the room as he impatiently pushed down his sweats and boxers. His thick, veiny and sizable length springing free, standing erect his pink tip flushed an angry tint as it seeped out his seed. Panting, your scent pushing him over edge, the sweet smell of your ready womb, wet and ready to be breed. Being so close to you set him off into a rut, his eyes landing on a your throw blanket that he smuggled into his room.

"F-Fuck!" he hissed, biting down on his lower lip, balling up the blanket, hunched over inhaling your sweet smell, bucking furiously into the fabric. "So s-sweet!" Ears flatted against his head, gentle whimpers escaping him, hips grinding on the fabric, "Gonna fuck my pups into your sweet little cunt." Muscles in his lower abdomen tightening while chased his climax, inhaling your smell , eyes lidded, honey voice dropping as he pants. "Y/n!!!" The blonde weakly howling as he spilt himself into your blanket chest heaving, blanket soiled.

"Jimin?" Your small hand knocking on his bedroom door, "Dinner is ready." The pup wallowing in the smell of you, chest heaving. "G-Give me a minute y/n, I'll head out." His voice shaky. Guilt plaguing him. "Sure Chim, I'll go ahead and serve you, don't take too long though."

The blonde staring down at your soiled blanket, guilt hanging over his shoulders. He knew this was wrong. It was fucked up, lusting after his best friend's little. His dead best friend's little sister.

The pup wallowing in the smell of you, chest heaving. "G-Give me a minute y/n, I'll head out." His voice shaky. Guilt plaguing him. "Sure Chim, I'll go ahead and serve you, don't take too long though."

The blonde stared down at your soiled blanket, guilt hanging over his shoulders. He knew this was wrong. It was fucked up, lusting after his best friend's little sister. His dead best friend's little sister. His veiny hands balling up the blanket tossing it in the laundry blanket, adjusting his clothes. His canines piercing his lips , stomach sinking, a sense of Deja vu enveloping him.

Summer 18

A constant squeaking and slamming of the bunk beds against the walls was all that could be heard in the small college dorm. Jimin on the top bunk , teeth buried in the shoulder of a petite female hybrid, his larger frame slamming into her doggy style, grunts and growls emulating from his chest, voice muffled, clapping and squelching bouncing off the walls, howling as he pulls out relieving himself on her back.

Taehyung occupying the lower bunk, his latest catch being a foreigner, from Germany, blonde hair, blue eyes , falling for the "Let's Go Eat Ramen" Trick. The brunette gripping her hips, her back facing him as he laid under her, thrusting up into her at an impressive pace. Her gentle mewls and whimpers could be heard while she fisted his sheets, his length burying itself deeper in her with each thrust, breath hitching while he chased his high, crying out, sliding out of her, ropes of white splattering against her back.

Sending the two girls off , the pair of them crawled back into their bunks. Exhausted and satisfied, chests heaving, a comfortable silence filing the room. Jimin being the first to break the silence, "How was the taste of Germany?" His chuckles echoing throughout the room.

"Fucking lovely I'd do it again." Taehyung's deep voice replying back. His breath steadying now, phone lighting up next to him. His thumbs gliding across his screen. "Who's the message from?" Inquired the blonde. "Fucking hell, sometimes I forget you're a hybrid and can hear like 100 times better than me." Chuckled the brunette, "It's from y/n, she's telling me about how she's on this date." Jimin's stomach dropping, doing his best to suppress the feeling, he knew he had no right to care for you the way he did. "Really? Hope he isn't treating her badly, she's a good girl after all"

"Yeah, she's a good girl. Too good for guys like us." Tae chuckles back, tone lighthearted but the underlying meaning to his words hung in the air. Nervous chuckling erupted from Jimin, "Yeah, too good for guys like us, way too good.." Biting the inside of his lip, the blonde's stomach sank, his heart crushed, brown eyes staring up at the ceiling.

(0)

"Too good for guys like us.. God Dammit Tae stop fucking reminding me!!" Growled the blonde as he tossed a pillow across the room, guilt hanging over him, pain in his eyes as he looked at you, dressed in an apron, happily serving him dinner. Your gentle eyes, so soft and bright looking up at him. "Jeez you took forever! Sit down and eat you must be hungry." A smile tugging at your lips seeing the honey boy, your Jimin.

Jimin was a ticking time bomb, he had been restraining himself for so long, because of you, because of Tae, because he was a hybrid. But having you here in front of him now, was pure torture, living with you when you were a teen was nothing, back then you didn't have a smell, except for the occasional metallic scent due to your menstrual cycle, but you weren't a teen anymore you were a woman, you smelled so sweet and to top it off you were fertile, you were oozing and ready. Low growls erupting from the pup. This ticking time bomb could only last a while longer, everyday it's harder to be around you. Soon he won't have any self control left.

You let out bored sighs, looking over Jungkook's papers the dark haired boy sitting a short distance away. "Mhm, has he tossed aside his self control yet?" Doing your best not to crinkle the papers, "Stop saying that, Jimin is nothing like that." You growled at the younger, index and thumb trapping the squishy flesh of his cheeks, pulling unforgivably. The veiny hand of the younger pushing your hand away, "I call Bullshit on that, he's a dog with no leash on and no one to keep him in check." The younger glares, "You wanna make a bet? Test it out? See if your Jimin is really as angelic as you claim him to be ?" A smirk on younger's face, voice cocky. "I'm not betting anything with you Jungkook." Voice blunt and tired. "That's because you know you'll loose." Tired of his shit,"Jeon stop being a brat, fine I'll do your damn bet but after that lay off."

The dark haired boy sporting a devilish grin. "Alright let's start today, come to my house, we can finish up there and when we get there, wear my clothes, sit in my lap. And I mean it, if I get you to start smelling like me it will cause him to freak. In a normal situation your hybrid may be a little pouty and fussy when you come smelling of me, but a unrestricted pup like Jimin will flip." Furrowing your brows, "Jeon this sounds like a shitty plan to get me to sleep with you."

The younger shrugging, "I wouldn't mind, you are very pretty noona, but this about the hybrids I swear." Soft chuckles bellowing out of his chest. Rubbing your temples you decided to trust the dark haired dongsaeng, eyes checking the time. "Fine let's go you little bastard."

"No need to be so rude Noona.." pouted the younger. "Then don't give me a reason to be." Letting out a sigh, the two of you headed to his place. Jungkook's apartment was nothing special, the type of small apartment you'd expect from a man entering the workforce. Small, clean and simple. Kicking your shoes off the two of you walked inside, a small body running up latching itself to Jungkook's leg. Looking down you see a head full of black hear, small pointed black ears and tail attached to the body of a toddler, a baby hybrid. "Kookie!! You were gone for so long!!" Pouted the tiny puppy, cheeks poked out, tail betraying him, the black appendage waving back and forth showing the pup's true feelings.

"Seokjinnie I'm gone the same amount of time everyday", chuckled the younger. The tiny pup's big innocent eyes landing on you. "Who are you?" Seokjin asked, his speech a little slurred. "Just a coworker of Jungkook's,"voice soft, smiling down at the baby. "You're his mate?" the child exclaims only to have his claim get cut short by Jungkook covering his mouth, "Hush, she is not, just a friend ok?, She's just a friend." He chuckled, "Seokjinnie you shouldn't say that to every girl I bring to the house." The tiny soul, pouting, "But you don't bring girls over..what did you expect me to think?" Jungkook laughed, "Not that she was my 'mate."

Ebony haired hybrid pouting. "Ok.." tiny black ears and tail drooping. "Go play and I'll make dinner." Jungkook's large veiny hand ruffling his hair. Small pup running off, turning to you, "So where were we?"

"We were commencing plan 'wear my clothes and smell like me' , seriously Guk? Jimin won't do anything if I come home smelling like you. He isn't like that." Voice harboring a slight irritation in it. "Noona it will work trust me." The younger leaving and returning with a matching black shirt and shorts, "Wear these. Down the hall to the left is the bathroom." Taking the garments from him. "At least they are soft." Following his directions, you changed into the pieces he gave you, returning to the kitchen not seeing him anywhere. "Guk?"

"I'm in the living room." Following his voice you find the chocolate haired boy seated on a pillow by the coffee table, in a grey shirt and sweats, working on papers for work, his calculator out. "There's only one pillow out, where am I gonna sit?" Hands on your hips. The younger casually patting his lap. "Cop a squat Noona." The younger mused, a shit eating grin on his face. "You're seriously going to make me sit on your lap?" Biting your lip, eyes searching the room for a spare pillow. "I hid the rest of the pillows, now sit and work with me it's part of the plan."

"Sounds like a shitty plan to make me sleep with you, like I said before Jimin won't react to this." The impatient brunette pulling you down into his lap. "Hush up and just work." Shaking your head, scooting around on his lap getting comfortable, his head on your shoulder, eyes focused on the task at hand, hands busy.

Time flying by while the two of you worked, working through the calculations,plugging numbers into your laptop. Gently scooting around on Jeon's lap, freezing when the younger lets out soft squeaks, a very obvious stiffness under you. "J-Jeon" Voice quivering, his hips causing a gentle friction against your ass. "Ahh, Noona, you feel so good." His voice light and airy, pink lips ensnared between his pearly whites. The feeling causing a spark in your core. "We shouldn't Jeon, we..we work together ahh." Voice trailing off when cool hands rub over your clothed core, fingers tracing your slit, teasing your erect clit. "Noona, let me play with it please?" Voice whiny as he played with your bundle of nerves sliding your shorts and panties aside, finger tips dripping in your wetness, sliding against you core. Your hands traveling up to the younger's head, clawing their way into his scalp, lightly tugging and pulling the more he teases your core. Soft purrs and moans erupting from you, doing something you shouldn't just felt so good. "Mhm what a good boy."

"Noona please let me, ugh I want it so fucking bad." Brunette burying his face in your shoulder, feathering kisses against your skin, cock gently rubbing against your ass. Getting lost in the pleasure, you don't realize when he slides his cock out of sweats, until he starts rubbing it against your slick. The crown of his perfect cock sliding against your wetness, his bare flesh gliding against you, soft squelching sounds in the air. Tip gently teasing your folds. "Oh my fucking gosh , N-Noona let me get my dick wet please." Veiny hands gripping you in place, eager bucks of his hips making your pussy weep.

Gentle vibrating resonating from within the confides of your bra. Reaching a hand inside, gentle moans escaping you as the younger runts himself against your core. The house phone number displayed across your screen, thumb swiping the green answer button. "Y/n where the hell are you? I'm worried, are you okay?!" Jimin's strained voice over the line. Jungkook's lips brushing against your ear, "Told you". Elbowing the younger, jumping from his lap, "I'm on my way home, I was helping Jungkook and lost track of time. Be home in a few." Abruptly hanging up, gathering your things, "That was a close call." Chest heaving turning back to look at the younger, his length still erect and out in the open. "Jungkook put that way, we aren't doing that again, we got carried away." Brunette tucking himself back in, "I know, but it was fun while it lasted, thanks for experience Noona."His soft voice letting out airy chuckles, "See you at work Noona." Brunette getting up from his seat on the floor, heading further into his simple apartment.

After jiggling with the keys to your apartment door you got it open. Making your way inside, your eyes eagerly searching for the blonde pup. "Jimin? Where are you?" Flicking the lights on in the entryway, peering into the dark living room, a familiar silhouette seated on the couch. "Jeez Jimin, don't be a creep and sit in the middle of the room like that. In the dark to top it off." Bottom lip trapped in your teeth, eyes looking over at the shirtless hybrid that sat on the sofa. His glare heavy, elbow resting on the couch, his chin resting in his palm, sweat pant clad legs spread out comfortably on the sofa. "I've been waiting for you to get back. I'm hungry, and you know I can't cook for shit." His button nose twitching, ears flattening while he takes a deep breath. "Yeah, Yeah, I know you're hungry." Setting down your bag and jacket, clothes disheveled. Painfully obvious that you were in a rush when getting dressed, apron on, whipping up something quick for dinner.

Gentle footsteps walking to the kitchen, a soft breathing in the crook of your neck. "Jimin?" Not daring to turn around, "How was working with Jeon?" Voice soft, his breaths gentle, arms around your waist, nose tucked into the crook of your neck. Inhaling your scent, teeth gritted, hanging onto his last bit of self control. "I-It was good, we got work done." Voice weak and a bit scratchy, hands occupied. Jimin's nose burying deeper into you, tail brushing up against your thighs. "Is that so." A light growling coming from blonde, "Doesn't smell like it."

Stomach dropping, "What do you mean?" The blonde scoffing, "I'm not stupid y/n I can smell his cum on you.." Jimin's voice dejected, arms loose around your waist. "I didn't fuck him Jimin!!" Heart beating harshly, teeth closing down on your lips. His arms leaving your hips, "Y/n you don't need to justify anything to me." A gentle sigh leaving his chest,"I'm just your hybrid , you don't need to report or tell me if you fucked him or not. You're an adult just don't lie about it." His honey voice, dejected, unvoiced emotions in his words. "Jimin I'm not lying about it, I really didn't fuck him..." Trailing off, looking down at the palms of your hands.

"You fucking wreak of his cum y/n. I've had sex before, many times I know what it smells like." Lightly growling, gripping the counter, tongue in his cheek, ears flattened, end of his tail pointed. "God dammit!" Veins popping out, self control proving harder, and harder to maintain. "I'm sorry y/n, I'm just going to go my room." A slight whimper in his voice, navy collar around his muscular neck, fabric tightening around it the more the hybrid bears his veins. Your small hands reaching out to his, "No."

His gentle browns widening, "Y/n seriously, let me go you don't understand I need to go to my room." Honey voice strained, giving gentle but futile tugs to free himself. "I said No." Your voice firmer. "Listen to me Jimin, I didn't let him fuck me, I might've if you haven't called me." Voice clear. The pup's ears drooping down, "You don't need to tell me I cock blocked you.." lips swollen crimson, a slight growl in his voice. "I didn't mean it like that, I'm glad you called, otherwise I would've gotten carried away." Tugging his wrist away from your grasp, "You're welcome I guess.." Turning away, ears flat against his head, starting to walk away only to be held back by your arms across his bare chest. "Y/n seriously let me go. You don't realize how hard things are for me right now. Having you here, at this time of month, smelling like him, and to top it off you don't have me under control. You let me reign free and we both know how horrible that can be..it's so fucking hard to suppress myself."

Arms tightening across his chest, hot flesh against your skin, face pressed to his back. "Suppressing what Jimin? What is holding you back? What makes you think I don't want this? What if I planned this ?" An unknown courage overtaking you, voice stubborn but holding a level of sobriety. "You know damn well you didn't plan anything y/n. Do you really want to know what I'm holding back? Huh? You want to cross that line?" Voice raised, lip curling, his warm hands resting over your arms across his chest. Head resting against the firm flesh of his back, "Nothing is stopping me from crossing that line, now fucking tell me Jimin!" Nails digging into the supple skin of his chest, voiced raised and shaky.

Taehyung's echoing words, along with Jimin's self control long forgotten. Growls erupting from his chest, breaking free from your grasps, the 'pup' trapping you between the sofa and his body. "I'm suppressing my urge to tear off those fucking clothes, the urge to spread those fucking legs and devour that sweet little cunt, the urge to mark you up so good that little twerp won't think to lay a finger on you. I'm suppressing my instincts to turn you into my dirty little bitch. The instincts to fuck my pups into that womb, get you all round and full of milk to feed my pups." Eyes dark and lidded, blonde fringe wisping across his lashes, a steady growling erupting from his chest. " Now you tell me, do you want cross that line?!"

Eyes glossing over Jimin, "Let's cross it then." Voice firm, lust and a sense of contentment filling your being, hands reaching out the blonde. Fingers comfortably latching themselves to his scalp, tugging his blonde tresses, feeling every silky strand slip through your fingers. Pulling him down connecting his lips to yours, your advances quickly reciprocated with even more vigor. A lingering growl in his throat as he forces his tongue into your mouth. Wet muscle entangling with yours. Pearly whites pulling and tugging your lips. Soft moans erupting from you,submitting letting the starved hybrid take full control. Chests heaving and panting as the two of you pulled away, a thin strand of saliva connecting the two of you. "Mhm, what a good girl. " Voice deep and husky, hands tearing off your shirt, flinging the tattered clothing to an unknown corner of the room.

Unclasping your bra tossing the garment off to the slide. Hands cupping your breasts. "God these feel fucking amazing." Rolling your pert buds in the pad of his thumbs, gently pinching and squeezing. Ears flattened against his head, dipping down to your breasts, tongue out lapping stripes along your soft mounds. Licking turning into harsh sucking, dark brown orbs keeping eye contact with you while the blonde sucked bruises into you. "I can just imagine it," soft growling echoing from the back of his throat,hand harshly squeezing your breast "Swollen and full of sweet milk. Fuck!! Thinking about your tender tits feeding my pups, stomach all swollen for me. Mhm tell me bitch, can you see it too?" Thumbs giving your nipples a harsh pinch, other hand trailing down to the hem of your skirt. Finger slipping under, tugging it down.

Laying under him, pinned to the couch a writhing mess, mewls and moans carelessly escaping your lips. A harsh slap to your breasts, "Answer me bitch." Cries filling the room, bouncing off the walls, "Yes!! Yes I can see it too! Fuck, please more, Jimin more !!" Another harsh smack landing against your breasts. Strong hands sliding down to your waist, lifting you up placing you in his lap, cock, hard, still clothed pressing against your ass.

Hands placed on your back , pushing your torso down , ass seated on his lap. Reverse cowgirl,both your hands on the floor , supporting your upper half, strong hands on your hips yanking down your skirt and panties. Strings of slick illuminating in the dim light. Hisses escaping his lips, eyes glued to your core. "So pink, so perfect for me." Voice airy, thumb gliding across your clit, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves, gently dipping into the warm wetness. "I'd love to cherish you right now, but I've been waiting years for this and I need to be in your cunt. Now." Growl deep and desperate.

Cock painfully confined by boxers now free, and erect. Tip crimson and swollen, precum oozing from the crown, veins running along the shaft and abdomen. Hands crisscrossed gripping onto your hips, holding you in place. Aligning his tip along with your entrance he slides himself in. Thick girth stretching your walls, clenching tightly around his shaft. "Oh my fucking gosh, J-Jimin!!" Chest heaving, breathing sped up, mewls escaping your lips while he bottoms out. "That's it baby, take my cock like a good girl. Take all of it." Honey voice now deep and authoritative , snarls and growls rumbling in the back of his throat. "Fuck this feels so nice. I've been waiting so long to squeeze my dick into your tight fertile little cunt." Hips bucking, nails digging into your hips, pace rapidly increasing. "I can smell him all over you! His cum, his scent. Dirty whore. Did it feel good? Huh? Does he make your pussy weep the same way I do? "

Pleasure overwhelming, breasts rocking, lips swollen, cock splitting you. Harsh smacks landing against your rear. Squeaks escaping you on impacts, light moans and gasps hanging in the air. "Answer me dammit!" Rough hands squishing your ass together, mounds rubbing against his cock as it delves deeper into your core, pace picking up, lewd squelches audible. "No! No Jeon doesn't compare, ahh fuck h-he didn't make me feel like this..J-Jimin, it's so fucking deep!!" Arms trembling, weight supported solely by your arms, body jerking forward with each thrust. "That's right."

Evil grin stretching across his plump lips. Thumb gently prodding against your rear opening, thrusts picking up. "Jimin?!" Eyes widening, gasping loudly when when you feel a light intrusion, rear walls clenching tightly around the obtrusive appendage. "Shh, I'm only stretching you, nothing more." Voice affectionate, gently caressing of your hips , thumb carefully sinking deeper into your rear, cock plunging into you, abdomen tightening. "Now isn't this a sight? My cock stuffing your tiny hole, thumb prodding into your tight ass. So fucking lovely. Fuck!!" Head tilted back growling, " What a good bitch you are, the only girl fit to carry my pups. Mhm tell me, will you let me breed you? Huh? Want me to fuck my pups into you, get you pregnant?"

Thrusts picking up pace, cock slamming into you, thumb prodding deeper into your rear. "O-Ohh F-Fuck, Yes please, I want it !!" Shaky cries filling the room, bouncing off the walls, arms on the brink of giving way, "Breed me!!" Chest heaving, hips trusting , entire weight slamming into you, nails digging into your hips, bruises inevitable, "T-That's It y/n!!" Thick ropes of cum coating your walls, cock twitching, smell of sex in the air. Arms wrapping around you, pulling you onto the sofa. Arms, weak , chest doing it hardest to regulate your breathing,voice shaky, "J-Jimin, that was .."

"You're mine now you know? You just crossed a line with me that can't be erased or undone." Blonde holding you against his chest, ears flattened against his head, face flushed, voice trembling, fearing rejection. Eye's softening, shaky hands reaching up to his neck, gentle fingers tracing over the navy velvet of his collar. "I know, I don't regret it either." Voice clear, a bit scratchy, fingers finding the clasp of his collar, undoing it. Navy collar falling from his neck. "You won't be needing that anymore Jimin." His coffee browns wide, "Y/n, are you serious? Do you really want me? Someone like you settling for someone like me?" Honey voice trialing off. Your brows dropping, a shallow feeling sitting on your shoulders, "Someone like you? Jimin there's nothing wrong with you, nothing wrong with us."

Hiding behind blonde fringe, "I mean I'm a hybrid, and not just any hybrid. I'm Tae's hybrid! I was wrong for lusting after you, Tae said himself that we weren't good guys. He said you were a good girl, way too good for guys like us. And its true, completely true. But I still lusted after you, I wanted you so bad, so fucking bad and I just-"

"Shh." Voice soft, hands gently cupping his cheeks, "Jimin you were Tae's hybrid, you aren't now. You've changed since he's been gone. We both have , he was our closest friend. The link connecting the two of us. If Tae were here, if he knew about us . What do you think he'd say? Would he tell you off? No . Would he throw you out? Never. He'd tell us to be happy, sure human hybrid couples are rare and twice as much work. But we can make it work, we will make it work." A light giggle erupting from you. Eyes teary, cupping his face in your hands, watching his eyes widen, and his ears prick up.

Tail harshly wagging, light thuds hitting the sofa, resonating throughout the room. Soft tears running down his face, face flushed, tail nonstop, pup hiding his face in the crook of your neck. "I'm so glad I met you, so glad." Soft weeps muffled by your shoulder. Arms tightening around him, eyes looking up at the plain white ceiling of your apartment. You were in love, you've been in love, it was always there, blocked and pushed aside for all these years. You were in love, a special and rare kind of love. A Puppy Love.

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Cities: Skylines - After Dark

PC, Reviews Charles October 20, 2015 Add-on, after dark, cities:skylines, city management, Colossal Order, Paradox Interactive A fter Dark is the first expansion to Cities:Skylines. While it introduces the much awaited Day and Night cycle, it also brings with it new city planning options and buildings. In the case of the After Dark expansion for the surprise hit city simulator Cities: Skylines, Developer Colossal Order already gave away the game-changing day/night cycle in a free patch, which.

The newest DLC, Industries, just released for Colossal Order's genre gold standard Cities: Skylines, and to celebrate, the game and all of its DLC except for the new one just went on sale on Steam through Thursday, November 1.

And while you may be tempted to just buy the complete game-and-DLC bundle (a more than $150 value for about 56 bucks), and you'd get a fantastic experience out of so doing, maybe you don't quite want to go whole hog right out of the box.

Maybe, instead, you're looking to keep your purchases down to the cost of a fast-food meal, but you really want to make the money count. For that, here's your guide to every Skylines DLC, from “not worth it at any price” to “buy it even if it isn't on sale, it's that good.”

Special note: I'm not including minor packs that don't make major gameplay changes. Stuff like Content Creator packs and radio stations add nice flavor to the game, but to be bluntly honest, they're really not worth spending your own money on, not when so much of that stuff is available in the Steam Workshop for free. Never send a paid content-only DLC to do a mod's job, I say.

Must-have Cities: Skylines DLCs

After Dark

After Dark isn't a mandatory because of the day/night cycle (which came with the free patch that accompanied the expansion anyway). Nor is it a mandatory because of the leisure and tourist buildings (which you may end up not using at all).

No, what makes After Dark a must-have is the overhaul of city services that it brings.

The Bus Terminal is absolutely essential to creating a large, integrated public transportation system that can serve a large city. Much like in any other city in the real world, the ability for bus lines to seamlessly converge on a central point is what makes it actually useful to the citizenry.

After Dark also introduced cargo hubs, which provide massive boosts to the city's industrial economy, especially with the Industries DLC. Even if you're not a huge fan of those yellow blocks on the map where the dirty jobs of the city get done, having them be profitable means they're not just eating space to keep demand for labor up.

It also comes with the International Airport, and if you've had a city big enough to where air capacity has become a concern, you'll know exactly what a gem this building is in the lategame.

Throw in taxi service on the roads to relieve congestion, and you see why After Dark was a complete and essential expansion that offered something for everyone. This is generally $7.49 on sale and $14.99 at full price and is the first DLC on this list well worth shelling out the complete cost of admission for.

Get it if:

You want your roads to be more efficient and you want a way to generate additional revenue streams to provide variety to your city's economy through leisure and tourism.

Miss it if:

For some bizarre reason (seriously, this DLC is absolutely essential), trying to run bigger cities with inefficient road networks somehow appeals more than having major gameplay improvements.

Industries

As the game's promotional materials put it, “mind your business” with Industries, a DLC that manages to layer a resource- and production-management RTS on top of a city builder without losing the plot in either case.

This is the DLC that actually makes the natural resources on the map useful. It cannot be overstated just how much this utterly revolutionizes gameplay.

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Especially when combined with the menu setting that gives unlimited oil and ore resources rather than ones that deplete in about 10 minutes of gameplay, this is the DLC that turns industrial zones from earlygame stopgaps into true profit drivers of their own.

Even better, Colossal Order made the creation of these new-style industrial zones super easy for anyone who's played the base game, and double-especially for anyone who's played Parklife. They repurposed the existing system for drawing districts to let you build out the industrial zone exactly where and in what size you want it.

The system is not without its weaknesses, but they're awfully minor.

For one thing, there is still that great big “but what about your playstyle” question that looms over every single DLC, even the mandatories; if you're just not into having manufacturing cities and you're going to devote that real estate to building powerhouse office zones, there is nothing in Industries that demands you not do that, and there are still only so many citizens to go around in the labor pool.

For another, maybe you don't have $14.99 to burn, and this one's still brand-new so it's not getting its first sale until probably Christmas at the earliest.

But if the money won't break you, and you have any interest at all in stirring a little tycoon game peanut butter into your chocolate city builder, this is absolutely essential. Check out our review here.

Get it if:

You have any real interest in making your industrial zones into something special in terms of their value to your city's economy.

Miss it if:

Your playstyle just really, really doesn't swing toward industrial zones.

Mass Transit

Here we have the DLC that makes large cities possible and expands in every way upon the vanilla game's available tools to get cars off the road and, with another nod toward the developers' body of work, really gets your cities in motion.

From the fantastical (blimps!) to the more familiar (ferries, cable cars, and the monorail that put North Haverbrook on the map), and featuring intermodal transit hubs that let you build things like Boston's multi-transit South Station, this is the DLC that turns public transportation from a curiosity that lacks a bit in depth to a fully integrated system that gives your cities the ability to handle even Tokyo-sized traffic volumes.

There are even ropeways that can go up the sides of mountains and unlock the possibilities of spaces that used to be obstacles to development.

And it's on sale for $6.49, but the regular price of $12.99 is a bargain.

This does for Skylines what the Rush Hour pack did for SimCity 4 way back in the day. It takes a good-but-not-great part of the base game and just elevates it to levels that will make you seriously wonder how on earth you ever got along without it.

Cities: Skylines - After Dark

When combined with Industries and After Dark, this is the essential Cities: Skylines starter kit. The 30 bucks or so it will set you back to buy the rest of the major DLC is entirely optional, but if you haven't already looked at your wallet to see if you've got another 30 for Mass Transit, you should.

If you're still on the fence, read our review for more info on this one.

Get it if:

You have any sense in your head at all and want your public transportation to work the best that it can.

Miss it if:

You don't have the money. That's the only plausible reason.

Depends on your Playstyle

Parklife

I have mixed feelings about Parklife that showed themselves in my review of the DLC when it came out.

Specifically, building a great zoo or nature preserve or city park or Nuka-World is a great way to add a lot of visual flavor to your cities. Also, when it's done right, the park districts are a great revenue stream for the city, pulling a profit that you can then put into improving the rest of your civic infrastructure and whatnot to power a more prosperous city.

That's the real strength of Parklife: the game-within-a-game of creating the perfect park while simultaneously balancing all the other spinning plates that come with a well-balanced city.

The biggest weakness is that the park mechanics don't contribute enough to the city in terms of land value per unit cost to justify their existence unless you're building them as a profit driver. The already-existing parks-and-recreation system in the base game is better for your citizens on the whole if your sole goal is to grow your tax base, and as such there's an opportunity cost that comes in the box and wipes out a lot of the benefit.

Everything else in the DLC is in service of the parks system; there's nothing here for base game players to have any fun with the way, for example, Snowfall gave that neat-o tram system (even if it was the only thing in the DLC and largely rendered obsolete by Mass Transit—more on that later). The sightseeing buses and new reward buildings all tie back into the park system.

The DLC will run you $14.99, or $10.04 during the 33 percent off sale, and the only real way to recommend it is if you're the type of person for whom beautification and screenshot value is where you get the joy from your particular playstyle.

Get it if:

You want to create a unique look for your cities, or you enjoy having a more hands-on role in the creation of your leisure areas.

Miss it if:

You're more efficiency-oriented or don't want to add complexity to one of your city's systems without a meaningful tangible reward.

Green Cities

This one falls short of mandatory status thanks largely to the fact that it's not strictly necessary to use green building options in order to have a perfectly functional and relatively clean city. By the time you're in office-zone territory, that problem usually takes care of itself, or at worst cordons itself into “the bad part of town”.

But all the same, if you're playing the kind of playstyle where you want to create beautiful, ultra-modern, clean cities of the future, this scratches that itch in ideal fashion. For a utopian player, new building specializations, electric cars, green parks, and ability to apply eco-friendly policies to districts means there's a ton of great stuff here to be explored.

When you've got those geothermal power plants firing and the yoga gardens built, you can then gear your city toward getting the Ultimate Recycling Plant, one of the game's “monument” super-buildings, and that's the other strength of this DLC, the fact that the reward at the end is extremely useful.

The downside, as with most Skylines DLC, is that if your playstyle doesn't lean toward what the DLC is trying to offer, it's just a bunch of stuff you'll never use but that you paid $6.49 for on sale or $12.99 for at full price.

But this is where you're really starting to get into the “most playstyles can find a way to use this stuff” territory that makes DLC, especially on sale, a must-have.

Get it if:

Reducing pollution while still running an economically viable city appeals to you.

Miss it if:

You're less concerned with “green” city design and your playstyle doesn't super-prioritize reducing pollution beyond the simple maintenance levels you can achieve with basegame tools.

Don't Bother

Snowfall

Snowfall makes everything look pretty, and there is plenty to be said in favor of the challenge that adapting your city to wintry conditions offers.

Orwell: keeping an eye on you download. The problem is that this DLC is extremely poorly executed.

For one thing, the snowfall is an all-or-nothing affair. Either brace yourself and prepare for the frozen tundra of an icy waste like the northernmost parts of Colossal Order's home nation of Finland, or else use a map that isn't Snowfall-enabled and get absolutely no value out of the DLC at all.

Sure, existing maps get rain and fog, and the Streetcar system is a nice addition to the multitude of transit options we've come to expect from a studio that made its name on the old Cities In Motion series, but you'd really need money to be burning a hole in your pocket before you dropped even the $6.49 sale price on it.

Plus, as several Steam reviewers have pointed out, the complete lack of contrast inherent in having a city covered in snow takes away a lot of the visual appeal that the game's landscapes usually have. Snow is beautiful, as anyone who loves living in cold climates knows, but it's not visually interesting the way nature tends to be during the rest of the year. You'll grow tired of it quickly.

Get it if:

You really love winter wonderlands and you have money to burn.

Miss it if:

You'd rather just go out for a burger and fries; you're not missing anything by not having this DLC installed.

Natural Disasters

Northgard - svardilfari clan of the horse whisperer. Remember how in SimCity 4 (and its earlier brothers), half the fun of building a city was unleashing the wrath of Judgment Day upon it like some kind of cruel cross between the God of the Old Testament and Kefka from Final Fantasy VI?

This is the experience Natural Disasters is out to create, and if that's what floats your boat, then you'll get everything you ever wanted here.

The problem is twofold and why this DLC is just way too hard for me to recommend even for people who have a fetish for breaking stuff in a city-building game.

One, that's way too much of a one-note song even for $7.49, much less the $14.99 regular ask.

And two, as anyone who's played SimCity knows, breaking stuff is cathartic and all, but what do we all do when we get it out of our system?

We reload the save and play with the hope that the game won't break our stuff on its own volition, that's what.

And this DLC, even though it adds lovely early-warning systems and all kinds of major mechanical anti-frustration features for dealing with a disaster, is still going to throw a disaster at you unless you toggle the option off in the menu, at which point you just spent $7.49 for “I wanted to destroy something beautiful mode.”

Get it if:

You really love to destroy stuff and triggering disasters never got old for you in the old SimCity games.

Miss it if:

You'd rather build cities than destroy them.

Hopefully my experiences with Cities: Skylines and its DLCs and expansions will help you decide which you'd like to throw money at.

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My Top 10 Video Gamesss

I'm really bored so I'm just gonna do this, fuck it. Top 10 from a guy whose genre of choice is the action-(J)RPG, of which makes up about half this list. I'm gonna try to keep it pretty short and sweet, cuz like who cares, like why am I even doing this who cares. (Digibro says text-blogging is dead, like I need to make videos but like who would want to watch the video of some rando listing things either? Idk, like I don't really get any motivation for anything anymore. But I do like games/JRPGS soooo.... without further ado...). Also I'm doing a 1-game-per-franchise rule 'cuz otherwise it'd be largely Zelda and Final Fantasy because I have good taste, am sheepish and bland, and overly-content with the same 2 franchises. But yeah, I'm digging a little deeper here.

1. Zelda Breath of the Wild-

This may seem risky, audacious and possibly even sacrilege to put a game that is only like 5 months old on this list, but really this is the only game that I could really confidently put on my top spot. I think this game is just about perfect, and even though its not technically my genre of choice, it comes pretty close to a JRPG, and yet feels more pure than that, and somehow even deeper in a way. I'm just astounded by everything from the mechanics, to the presentation to the flow of this game and more. But especially those things probably. The "flow" of this game for example feels so fucking organic and open-ended that it essentially feels like no other game I've ever encountered. You can wander for hours semi-aimlessly and still have an amazing time and work towards progress.

The climbing/paragliding thing is just about the coolest mechanic I've ever seen or played in a game and works as a really amazing foundation for one of the underlying aspects of this game, which is sheer unadulterated exploration. And I was saying it somehow reminds of a JRPG even tho it's Zelda and that has everything to do with the deep item-management and collecting, the deep cooking/crafting system, and the huge array of weapons which all transform the combat from being vanilla-as-fuck as it was in previous console Zeldas (barring Skyward I suppose) to really cool, challenging and pretty dang deep, for a Zelda game at least. And that, along with so much of this, including the incredible different experimental non-linearity of it, make this unlike any other than Zelda save the first, revolutionary entry. A lot of the depth also has to do with the crazy deep physics. Did I mention the physics?? And though there's only like 5 dungeons (I easily count Hyrule castle, and this is not including 120 shrines and the various fortresses/mazes), they're really ace and easily rival my favorite Zelda dungeons in the way in which the structure of the dungeons must themselves be manipulated in order to solve their puzzles (my next top 5 is gonna be Top Zelda Dungeons btw..).

So yeah, this game is just freakin' incredible and this iteration of Hyrule is probably my favorite game world of all time. Every inch of it is beautifully lit, realized, and filled to the brim with little puzzles, shrines, formidable foes and questing galore. Also the horses. The horses are sick. And yeah, climbing to the tops of mountains and paragliding down (or later using Revali's Gale to ascend rapidly) is the most free I've felt in a game since the weirdly amazing web-slinging in Spider-Man 2 (PS2). Also the difference between how weak and basic you feel at first to how you feel toward the end when you have the Master Sword, a crazy good arsenal of weapons that you've curated, all the spells and Shiekah slate magic and all the amiibo-dropped gear attained from an illegal/frowned-upon amiibo deck is freakin awesome and even cooler than the dynamic progression of something like Dark Souls. And the whole first 10-20 hours or so of a new file are especially “special” to me. Not that it gets less fun-- in many ways it gets more fun as you get more capable and experienced-- but the Plateau segment is a master class in tutorial segment design, and the way you learn to live off the land is kind of incredible... There’s this whole Buddhist-esque anti-attachment thing the game forces you to accept regarding early weapons breaking all the time that help make you depend so heavily on scavenging and exploring and always looking for more loot just so that you can survive. You really learn to live off the land, and well that’s beautiful. And everything about all the various mechanics and the world feel so holistic and cohesive and unified in a way that I just haven’t really seen before. Anyway, yeah I could go on but I think that mostly sums it up. This is the only game where it feels like your actually exploring an amazing natural environment, but without like sore feet and bugs and being sweaty and stuff. It's just all the good stuff involved in taking in a crazy beautiful environ. I already said that but yeah. This game feels restorative, peaceful, meditative. And I never get sick of those lonely little piano chords. It's good. Perfect even. Really a masterwork for me. And the DLC is sweet to boot and still incoming, so yeah. Me likey. 2. Final Fantasy XV-

Where I feel really good picking BotW as my #1, and can do it without hesitation, and it's not even a tough call to make as my favorite entry of its respective franchise, this one is a bit more complex. And like a lot of FF fans would probably rightfully scoff and write me off right away, whereas Zelda fans would probably be more accepting of BotW as the top pick. Because it involves a shit ton of caveats. For one thing, deep deep down, FFXI will actually always be my favorite video game experience of all time. Always. Forever. Sorry not sorry BotW. But I'm not putting that one, because I feel like there's something weird about listing an MMO that I only played for 3 years as a child and can't really revisit in a real capacity. Its sealed in time and perhaps that's what makes it special. Sure I could get on one of the couple of PC servers still going but it wouldn't be the same. Another caveat is FFVII, IX, and XII (Zodiac Age!!) are all, to me, way classier and probably on a technical level "better" than XV. And yet, I'm kind of have this disease where 64-bit games have aged worse for me than any other gen, and while XII is fucking awesome (Zodiac!! ^.^;;), I don't have quite as much fun playing that as XV (though its pretty close...). Somehow, despite all its short-comings, FFXV almost perfectly captures the charm and joy of this series, and all my memories of it, while containing them within a fucking gorgeous-- immaculately so at that-- package that is super freakin' playable compared to older turn-based titles. Like, ATB/turn-based FF will always be more "legit" in a sense, but I can't deny I am an action-JRPG addict and this game hits the sweet-spot for me.

Did I mention how beautiful it is? While some might see the new fixation on open-worlds as kind of redundant-- and BotW has now kind of revealed the flaws in the old triple-A formula for them--, I think this is just a reeeeally good rendition of the "open-world" concept, which is something I always wanted in FF. And while you can't join in with other players like in XI and carve your own path in the world (multiplayer is coming though...), there is a certain feeling of freedom felt in this game that makes so many other FF titles seem so limited (lookin at you XIII). Also, pretty. It's pretttttty. And if BotW's Hyrule is my favorite game-map, Eos is my favorite world in terms of like lore, look, and design. It's freakin cool. It looks real and there are cars and there are modern-looking people like us but there's also crazy monsters, magic, teleportation, robots and evil empires (well those are real). And the monsters seem like something out of an otherworldly Nat. Geo. the way everything is so wonderfully detailed. Its freakin cool Dinotopia shit in this bitch. So yeah, while there are flaws-- notably of which are the lack of customization in character-progression that I love in games like XII Zodiac Age and with the kind of unrealized story which is spread mercilessly across an anime mini-series and OVA-- this game feels like a perfect monument to my favorite series of all time. And like you can play all Nobuo songs while exploring this amazing world. Like seriously that tiny little feature is what puts this over-the-top. Otherwise I might have honestly chosen IX or XII Zodiac Age 'cause they're classy AF and the RPG mechanics are deeper. But fuck it, when I play this, it's basically the best visualizer for an endless Nobuo Uematsu soundtrack I could imagine. And like Shimumura's new stuff is great on top of that. This point falls apart 'cuz I could just play an FF actually composed by Nobuo, but like this way it's like an endless loop of my personal favorite Nobuo. Nobuo...

But anyway... Yeah I like the look, combat, magic, world, characters, chocobos, and the look again. Also the potential... I think multiplayer could be really, really cool honestly. So while it bears some of the issues all post-Enix-merger FF games have (like weirdly dropping parts of the plot which is like...why???, or the fact that they're having to patch it all year, and are adding stuff (can you say DLC $$$$)), it's still a minor masterpiece for me. And while not as deep, or even as charming as old PS1 FF or 16-bit FF, its just so damn playable. I'm not a good retro-gamer like other people-- I like my games new and bright/shiny, and this game is shiny AF. So yeah. I clearly have to defend the hell out of this, but fuck it, it's great. Like seriously the design of everything? Just walk around and like look at it. LOOK AT IT. Character models!!! Lighting!!! Facial animation and movement!!! Omg. Okay, yeah I'll leave it at that. Don't hate me. 3. Super Smash Bros Wii-

I feel like I don't even have to explain this one. This is quite simply the perfect multiplayer game. And as with BotW and FFXV, I like these latest iterations a lot, which may seem sheepish and like plebian-core but fuck it. Melee was reeeeally fun back in like 2008, but I'm not trying to play that rn. Robin all day. And Cloud?? So yeah, there's just something kind of endlessly sweet about a game where the likes of Mario, Pac-Man, Sonic, Megaman, Cloud, Ryu and... Bayonetta (??) all collide in a game with amazing physics, awesome platform-y freedom-of-movement and a deep competitive scene which almost make this seem like some kind of weird master-game. Like the Master Sword of games. An Einherjar/Valhalla of all videogame character of fame and fortune. So yeah, its great. I can't speak about it to it to the length I did with FF and BotW because I feel like it speaks for itself. Its just pure, unadulterated Nintendo/pan-franchise world-colliding fun. 4. Nier Automata-

Nier/Drakengard lore is fucking crazy, deep as hell, and multi-faceted AF and Yoko Taro is freeeeakin cool and the best game director this side of Hideo Kojima. And where the first Nier is an amazing, lovably imperfect game-- clunky combat, and weird genre-hopping and all-- this one is like freakin' awesome to play front-to-back. Unless you like don't like abruptly inserted bullet-hell segments. But the main combat is irrefutably sick, which is crazy. Platinum games took a reeeeally weird game-world and made it feel super slick despite all the amazing quirks that are inherent to Yoko Taro's games. Also this is one of my like top 5 maybe 3 game soundtracks of all time. It's amazing and reminds me of my favorite Yuki Kajiura soundtrack for .Hack//Sign. Is there a term for awesome vaguely medieval-ish female-vocal heavy mystic-sounding music? 'Cause this game has it in spades and it's freakin sweeeet. Alongside some like soulful adult-contemporary R'n'B ballads? Buy yeah, amazing-feeling combat, a plethora of combos and weapons, a solid amount of depth to character progression, and really fun bullet-hell segments make this game sooooo playable and maybe my favorite action-RPG of all time (FFXV doesn't quite feel like a true action-RPG?)

But then, on top of that it has an amazingly evocative story, with wonderfully dynamic characters who are lovingly revealed over the course of multiple play-through, in a an epic struggle that revels in the philosophy of Sartre, Kierkegaard, and Marx among others. That in itself is freakin' crazy. Games/anime/movies with AI characters or like androids can be so cliche in their exploration of existentialism, and this game can seem like its gonna be like that at first, but it ends up making good on its promises, and functions as just a really cool exploration of a rich philosophical tapestry. And it's all beautifully told, in these really nice semi-muted colors and with these super lovely character models. Plus the open-world is surprisingly great to run around. I love the over-grown human city thing, and the super atmospheric music come together with the aesthetic to make this game so emotional. Like honestly, along with other aspects of the story, this game is sooooo feels-heavy for me. It can be really sad, and there's this amazing dichotomy/friction between how fun it is to play, and how like strait-up bad it can make you feel sometimes. To like even play it. Getting into that would be spoiler-y and stuff, but yeah I'll kind of leave it to there. The story is awesome. 2B and 9S are amazing. The concepts and way this game actually effect you are super unique, and all the presentation-aspects bring it together so beautifully. It's just like... wow. Like play this game. then play it 5 times to get all the endings. 5. Metal Gear Solid V-

I almost have to make the same caveats I did for FFXV for this game as well. Yes, I know, it's not perfect. It partly represents like the downfall of this whole series, and the darker side of video-games in general. There's a pachinko-level pay-wall type thing inserted right into this and there's some behind-the-scene drama involved that strait-up led to Kojima's departure from Konami? (firing??) Idk, idc, I don't have the energy for that, honestly. So maybe I'm a horrible MGS fan, but I'll be damned if I don't love this game unabashedly. I first played it during a time when I had basically spent 5 years not playing any video games besides Smash, and it was an amazing reintroduction into the world of triple-A titles. Emergent gameplay. Openness. The most handsome character model of all time (Big Boss is my daddy). And that Asia song "Only Time Will Tell". Seriously-- something about the way that song synchs up with the feel of sneaking into an Afghani military outpost in the early 1980's any damn way you please is like the story of this game for me, and part of why it's on this list. That song is everything. Like in the context of this game that is. But also outside of it too? But yeah the sheer openness is just incredible. Not open in the same way like Skyrim or BotW is, but in terms of how you complete each and every mission. It feels like your writing the script to your own big action movie every time you set out. Like the game doesn't force anything on you. Did I mention Big Boss is fucking hot.

And yeah, great music, gameplay and overall presentation, and the cool base-management stuff adds this really cool RTS-ish depth that fleshes out the game wonderfully. Add some solid online PVP, a sweet mech and the gatdamn coolest most open-ended stealth gameplay I'm aware of, and you have yrself a winner. Sorry old, classic MGS, I gotta go with the new model. It's just so damn playable. Like yeah, I know, Konami is like really bad, and fucked up, and like if I really respected Kojima maybe I wouldn't chose this one? But like man I can't help it. I love it soooo much, contemporary triple-AAA-developer-dysfunction and all. Oh and Asia. And the Pere Ubu "Man Who Saved the World". And "Take On Me". Honestly without the tape-collecting/playing this might not be included. But yeah, its clearly great.

6. Dark Souls- Idk, I'm not even a huge Souls guy but this game is kind of breathtaking. I got it for cheap and went in a skeptic, and remained that way for a decent chunk of it, but around the time I was getting to Sen's Fortress things started to click like crazy. This game is undeniable and I'll leave it to the plethora of well-made YouTube analyzers to really get into why. But for me, as far as action-RPGs go, this feels like it has some of the most legit customization and progression of any RPG I've played. It's got an amazing world, with the vertical-nature of the map and way that inter-locking various paths slowly reveal themselves is an amazing thing to behold as the game unfolds. I also just really love the online aspects of this game. I played this game when Dark Souls III was just about to come out and it gave it this kind of spooky feeling. Like I still got invaded a good bit and had help when I wanted it from others, but I could tell it wasn't as busy as it might have been during its initial hey-day. Like playing a weird culty Dreamcast game online in like 2005 (Phantasy Star Online anyone?). This spooky feeling of people being there but not at the same time fits the lore and the world itself really well and that aspect is probably even more exaggerated now (plus the fact that I fuck co-op proves im a n00b). But the fact people were still playing it at all, and still do to this day, speak to how singular and amazing it is. For me, this is just the end-all be-all as far as archetypal high fantasy worlds go-- at least as far as the darker side of things go. Its a bit heavy metal and dreary for me as far as fantasy goes (I like my shit kinda twee and anime-core), but if I want dark and bleak, with an underlying sense of old-world scenic beauty, this game is unbeatable. Like literally, I can't beat it. That's my one complaint: too hard! I'm a noob, maybe one day I'll git gud and stop getting wrecked-- one can hope... 7. Persona 5

This is weird to put after Dark Souls 'cuz if I'm honest I feel like this game has so much more charm and character and like personality than Dark Souls? Idk, I guess I can make that claim. Like Dark Souls has tons of personality, but like Persona 5? I guess it has to do with my slight preference for action-RPG over turn-based, but this game almost seems like one long ass 100 hour+ trek through sheer charm and personality. Hm, PERSONA-lity? Wow genius. But really, this game is just dripping with unique style and charisma. And I'll be honest, I wen't in expecting a lot and for a solid like 20 hours initially I wasn't all that into it. I'm still kinda an SMT noob so I think I'm just impatient for how long this game takes to reveal itself. It's just freakin big and deep that it literally takes that long and then some to truly get going. But once it does... oh boy does it. I think it might be the coolest turn-based game I've ever played in terms of just the sheer combat itself (sorry all pre FFXI Final Fantasy games???). Equal parts FF at its deepest and classiest and Pokemon at its um. Well idk, it's not as Pokemon as Ni No Kuni, but the Persona-collecting system is freakin great. And the level of challenge the combat/dungeons have seem almost pitch-perfect in a way RPGs rarely do. And then add in all the social links/dating sim components, and the open world, and the weird Sly Cooper-inspired stealthy dungeon-crawling and you have like one of the craziest, coolest most legit JRPGs of all time.

But yeah the saving grace for me is the actual turn-based system/combat itself. For a turn-based, its bizarre how kinetic and speedy it can feel. You have all the time you need to strategize if you so chose, but once you know what your doing it can be like lightning, right up until the point where your arguing with a demon to either fork over some loot or join your party, or else your moving fluidly back into great dungeon-crawling action. And then yeah all the crazy super-Japanese high-school student simulation stuff rounds things out delightfully. Like, I admit I like my RPGs to either be high fantasy or else cyber-punky and this is neither of those. Like I'm not even sure what aesthetic so much of this is... smooth jazz and sassy r'n'b moodiness, and like Japanese high-school-attending outcasts who moonlight as stylish treasure-hunting demon-slaying thieves and fight against the inner-world manifestations of corrupt adults-- like what is that vibe? I really don’t know, but I suppose its something all true otakus understand on some inherent level, even if it does remain mysterious and ever allusive in its charms to me.

But the story is cool and huge (Seriously, 100+ hours! What?!!?) and plumbs psychological depths and doesn’t pull punches when it comes to getting a little dark, if maybe in a somewhat simplistic way. But yeah, this game oozes charm, like in the way Mona is so undeniable as a side-kick. I mean they’re almost annoying too but then like, no, Mona’s pretty great though. There are things I can almost imagine it doing that would make me like it even more (like the whole day-cycle thing never quite feels as open as I want it to? But like if it was it'd be like 300 hours. Just that thing where you speed through yr day and almost skip right to one scene in-class and then BAM its after-school), but yeah like this nitpick doesn't even fully make sense. It's just that this game is open-ended af and yet it can also sometimes feel kind of like your spending a lot of time clicking through text without a ton of control. But really that's just the like first 20-30 hours. And again the combat is just undeniably solid. So yeah, it's lite-novel-y and when yr not in dungeons it can seem like yr clicking through an anime almost, but I mean that's kind of also what makes it amazing.

And I'll just touch lightly on presentation stuff like the amazing soundtrack and the f a b u l o u s style of all the menu's and just over-all visual flair of this game, 'cause literally everyone notices that instantly. The dungeons also seem kinda weirdly PS2-looking to me, but like it doesn't matter. This game has a crazy amount of depth and charm that make more immaculate looking triple-A's seem soulless. Plus, yeah like all the menu stuff and like visual segues make it seem so much more stylish than them too even though its clearly not on the same level technically. So yeah, this game’s a lot of win. I was skeptical of the hype honestly, and aspects of Persona 4's world are a little cooler to me still, but man this game is just like... yeah it's good. It's soo long and so written and chock full of a very distinct kind of charm that it seems comparable to having some kind of weird virtual pal inside my ps4 (Does that sound sad ^.^;;). Like it's just cool to know I can always pop it in and hang out with my old pals Ryuji, Ann and Morgana. And Makoto. For like 100 more hours now. How long is this? Where am I, I've been playing it for 3 days, help!? 8. Odin Sphere Leifthrasir-

I'll have less to say to this 'cuz I'm pretty new to the hype-train and thank god 'cuz I wrote way too much about P5? But yeah, this game is the addictively-awesome side-scrolling action-RPG/Beat-'em-up I didn't know I needed in my life. At first I thought the over-all look was kind of not really my thing, but I've done a full 180, and while its not the like more traditional anime/FF-esque style I'm used to, I've come to see just how beautiful and fresh its style is. And then the combat itself is sweeeeeeet. Endlessly playable and as deep as you'd want a still kinda light-feeling action-RPG to be. Plus there's a deep cooking system which just always takes good action-RPGs or any game over-the-top for me. Most of the game is done exploring these really fun combat-filled levels but some respite is found in the mini-farming and cooking mechanics. And the crafting adds an extra dimension as well. Soooo deep. I also love that it scores you on how stylishly your playing by tracking yr combos. This is one of the more fluid and engagings JRPGs I’ve played, and the hand-drawn look is to die for. So yeah, I'll keep it short and sweet, but the action is great, the characters' various play-styles are wonderfully varied, and the overall presentation is just so unique and cool. Oh and the story ends up being like really legit? Caught me by surprise. It's mostly just good old fashioned sprite-based fun, with a really sick Norse-inspired fantasy aesthetic. A video game's video game (what does that mean?? (you get it)).

9. Dark Cloud-

The true OG "Dark" action-RPG of my dreams and heart-- sorry Dark Souls, you were a decade late. This game encapsulate the joy of PS2-era action-RPGs, a high-point for the genre. The kind of vaguely bland-but-still-unique fantasy look of it (a successful "Ocarina-killer" for my money, on a visual level at least), the procedurally-generated dungeon crawling, and the freakin’ awesome city-building and NPC-interacting make this game pure win. Like yeah, its a bit clunky with its combat, but charmingly so for me. Its mostly just got this really nice sustained vibe of like sheer pleasantness all throughout, and I just can't get enough of its over-all vibe after all these years. Harder to put this one into words... but yeah the city-building and little tiny touches with all the NPC-helping and questing is what make it special for me. Especially the city-building (you get to restore these little towns that have been ravaged and you have to make everyone happy with the way you set things up. So Japanese and so fun..) Like what a cool, weird feature that ends up being great. Idk, its great. I like the vaguely arabian-ish vibe too. It's just... really good. It's just sheer PS2-style win. So yeah this one is mostly a lot on inarticulate nostalgia but fuck it. 10. .Hack//Infection-

Speaking of inarticulate nostalgia...Now I can't quite say this game is like truly a "good" game? All the way through at least. In some ways its part of a big cash-grab for Bandai-Namco. I'll go with the first one in the series, but its really just a piece of a whole along with 3 other games, that may have been a bit padded and intentionally designed to leach a whopping 200 US from a true dreamer back in the day, who just couldn't help themselves. BUT it's also kind of amazing. Like the combat and dungeon-crawling is a bit cut-and-dry (is it just me or are procedurally generated PS2 dungeons kind of sick?) but its enough. You have tons of party members to choose from, a plethora of magic scrolls to use if you so choose, and your 2 trusty little twin blades with which you can press X to slash with until the cows come home. A game like Kingdom Hearts as an action-RPG seems so much more fluid and kinetic and yet? Well KH is ridic, and if I'm gonna die on some hill for a goofy anime-core action-RPG it'll be this one any day. It combines my favorite aesthetics (mysterious celtic-y high fantasy AND cyber-punk) by way of being a game-within-a-game, and by being about a fictional MMO while not actually being an MMO it's kind of meta AF also. Also, the stuff with the emailing the other party members you meet and the system that has you increasing your bond through these simulated conversations with other players just reeeally gets to me, and seems cooler than Persona confidant-developing honestly. I'm a huge sucker for the original anime, and you got these really sick OVA anime discs with each entry which were set in the real world that the game existed in and even though that shouldn't factor in really, I admit it does. It all comes together as this kind of cool, weird, slightly-trashy anime wet-dream from my childhood at the end of the day. Also, some sick music, sick AF character designs, and an overall concept (that I'll actually defend to the death despite some of the superficial anime plotting/characters) round things out very nicely. Just the fact that this is a game about an MMO... like what a concept (and a decade before that SAO garbage fire shit). Plus Grunty raising. And the G.U. Last Recode remaster is right around the corner, OMG!!!!!!

also rans/runner ups: 11. SSX 3

12. Resident Evil 4

13. Katamari Damacy

14. Super Mario Galaxy

15. No More Heroes

16. Spider-Man 2

17. Catherine

18. Bomberman '93

19. Tekken 4

20. Marvel Vs. Capcom 2

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McHanzo!

General:

How long will they last? - Unless they find a comfortable symbiosis, not long. These two come from vastly different cultural backgrounds, and although I presume that they share some ideals, from their interactions I feel some sort of animosity/impatience from Hanzo towards McCree. However! They have potential :D McCree seems more open to the idea of a friendship with Hanzo from the beginning and over time would Hanzo begin to feel the same. The slow burn to top all slow burns.

How quickly did/will they fall in love? - A while. I’m guessing on a physical level, their attraction towards each other would be undeniable, although for them to both act on that desire would be a no-no until they’ve befriended each other. Though once their relationship has been cemented, they’d love each other unconditionally.

How was their first kiss? - Unremarkable, simple and comfortable. Perhaps after a conversation late one night where they both just lean in, or if either party propositions the other after spending more and more time with each other after missions. It’d feel natural - no heart-stopping or fluttering butterflies in their chest. Entering in a romantic relationship wouldn’t drastically change how they feel towards each other. It would only improve it further.

Wedding:

Who proposed? - I couldn’t actually see these two getting married. They’d do all the necessary things like moving in together etc, though to have it on paper wouldn’t be a necessity for them. If however they do choose to tie the knot, it’d probably be asked after years of dating over a quiet dinner by either party. I’m thinking it’d probably be McCree that pops the question though.

Who is the best man/men? - Post-Recall and if the relationship with Hanzo and Genji has been restored, I would probably say his brother. Otherwise, perhaps Reinhardt would be McCree’s best man, and Hanzo choosing not to have his own groomsmen party.

Who is the braid’s maid(s)? - Fareeha, Angela, Lena and perhaps Emily if she wanted to attend. Ana would be the one that walks McCree down the isle. Hanzo would already be at the alter at that point.

Who did the most planning? - Lena and Zenyatta. Hana would help some, too.

Who stressed the most? - Both are equally anxious, though that uncomfortable feeling will be replaced by pride and joy as soon as they make eye contact at the ceremony.

How fancy was the ceremony? - It’s quiet and contained, but the reception is another matter.Back of a pickup truck | 2 | 3 | 4 | Normal Church Wedding | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Kate and William wish they were this big.

Who was specifically not invited to the wedding? - Can’t think of anyone because it’s obvious that they wouldn’t invite anyone connected to Talon. Also again it depends if Hanzo’s relationship with Genji had improved. If it hadn’t, he certainly wouldn’t attend.

Sex:

Who is on top? - Neither. They adopt both roles.

Who is the one to instigate things? - Mostly McCree.

How healthy is their sex life? - Very. Barely touch themselves let alone each other | 2 | 3 | 4 | Once a couple weeks, nothing overboard | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They are humping each other on the couch right now

How kinky are they? - Straight missionary with the lights off | 2 | 3 | 4 | Might try some butt stuff and toys | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Don’t go into the sex dungeon without a horse’s head

How long do they normally last? - A while. They’ll often go for round two but that’s about it.

Do they make sure each person gets an equal amount of orgasms? - Yeah. If one orgasms first, they’ll stop having sex and finish the other off either by oral or a handjob

How rough are they in bed? - They can get pretty rough. Though the longer that they’re together, the more vanilla it becomes.Softer than a butterfly on the back of a bunny | 2 | 3 | 4 | The bed’s shaking and squeaking every time | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Their dirty talk is so vulgar it’d make Dwayne Johnson blush. Also, the wall’s so weak it could collapse the next time they do it.

How much cuddling/snuggling do they do? - Always reaffirm their feelings for each other after the hanky-pankyNo touching after sex | 2 | 3 | 4 | A little spooning at night, or on the couch, but not in public | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They snuggle and kiss more often than a teen couple on their fifth date to a pillow factory.

Cooking:

Who does the most cooking? - Hanzo. He’s simply the better cook.

Who is the most picky in their food choice? - Hanzo.

Who does the grocery shopping? - Both.

How often do they bake desserts? - Not often. Both don’t really have that big of a sweet tooth.

Are they more of a meat lover or a salad eater? - Hanzo enjoys fish more than he does red/white meat. McCree tends to eat what’s served to him, though he prefers a grilled steak than some flimsy salad.

Who is more likely to surprise the other(s) with an anniversary dinner? - Hanzo would.

Who is more likely to suggest going out? - McCree

Who is more likely to burn the house down accidentally while cooking? - McCree

Chores:

Who cleans the room? - Hanzo. McCree would attempt to clean the room to Hanzo’s standards, though the archer will always sweep through to fix anything that’s been poorly done.

Who is really against chores? - Both equally don’t like chores.

Who cleans up after the pets? -

Who is more likely to sweep everything under the rug? - McCree

Who stresses the most when guests are coming over? - Hanzo

Who found a dollar between the couch cushions while cleaning? - Hanzo

Misc:

Who takes the longer showers/baths? - Hanzo

Who takes the dog out for a walk? -

How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? - Every year, without fail.

What are their goals for the relationship? - Communication, respect, happiness

Who is most likely to sleep till noon? - They’re both early risers.

Who plays the most pranks? - McCree

#{ my two faves i am absolutely dead for this ship i love 'em }#{ got rid of the 'children' section }#{ I tried to stay as close to their actual character as I could without my headcanon/fanon influence }#{ I GOT LAZY AT THE END SORRY }#;ooc #crowsandmalachite #;nsfw mention #;mchanzo

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crossgartered · 5 years ago

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P5R liveblog (8/?)

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Oh, hey, Chihaya.

Idk if I'm remembering the timing right, but it looks like they took out Ryuji's interaction with those two entirely. I told him to wait outside bc of his uniform and he said he'd kill some time somewhere until I was done

It really does seem kind of awful of us to volunteer Mishima for this, especially without him knowing.

OH HERE THEY ARE

Oh, hey, they think he's interested in drag bc of how he was looking into Crossroads. They want to help him out. Still sucks that this supposed to be something funny, and that they're dragging him off without his wanting to, but it is better than it was.

UGHHHH MISHIMA IM SORRY

Oh, this translation seems different. A bit more natural, I think. Still really harsh, though. Sae...

Makoto...

FUCKING PRIESTESS LISTEN TO YOUR INNER SELF THIS IS JUST DOING SOMETHING FOR THE SAKE OF DOING ANYTHING PLEASE PULL BACK AND THINK STRATEGICALLY INSTEAD IF GOING ABOUT THIS SO EMOTIONALLY

Honestly her charm stat is in the pits. It's kind of hilarious since you need high (max? Idr) charm to progress past rank 5 with her.

Huh, if she had social stats... High knowledge, low charm, good guts, not totally sure about proficiency & kindness but I'm leaning towards okay-low proficiency and middling-decent kindness.

Now, the others...

Ryuji would have low knowledge, good guts,

Listen, I'm having trouble with quantifying their kindness. Because, they all have differing levels of what I consider personal-kindness and general-kindness

Wait. Do I really want to get on this tangent right now? ...Not really. Hold that thought. Back to the game.

GOD this was so dangerous I am honestly amazed that she got out of this okay.

GOD THAT IS SO DANGEROUS I AM HONESTLY AMAZED THAT HE GOT OUT OF THAT OKAY

Honestly I'm kind of surprised Kaneshiro doesn't have a doorman or anything.

Jeez, Kaneshiro's face looks off compared to everyone else. Like, on its own, it's a decent face, but it looks like it doesn't belong with the rest.

Huh, I wonder how many of them actually have mommies and daddies to beg money from. Let's see... Makoto is being raised by her prosecutor sister. Parents dead. Ryuji is being raised by a single mom. Dad left a long time ago. Canonically poor. Yusuke was being raised by Madarame. Mom dead. Dad out of the picture, idr how. Canonically poor, with poor money sense. Ann has parents. Successful fashion designers that she doesn't see half the year. And the protag has an ambiguous family situation. Of course, I have my headcanons, but that's nothing. Anyway, if we were going about this the way Kaneshiro wanted us to, Ann would probably be able to provide the most, followed by Makoto. (Again, leaving Ren out of this).

Guh, thinking about it like that feels shitty.

...can you even imagine an ATM with Ann's pigtails though? I mean I know the other ATMs don't have any distinguishing features but still

Anyway

Godddd, I really love when people are given reaction shots when something another character is saying is resonating or otherwise meaningful to them

Makoto: "A lot happened after we lost her father three years ago, so it's just us living together... But I'm still a child, so all I am is a burden to her..."

Yusuke: *cut-in* "......"

Me: *chef's kiss*

...it happens at other times in this game (and other stuff), too, but I just wanted to point it out. Especially bc you kind of have to infer a lot of the time when it comes to Yusuke.

OHHHDJDJSJDJJDS HE LOOKED SO SAD WHEN MAKOTO CALLED HIM A CANINE

"IT'S FOX" HE SAYS

Both Makoto and Ann called him specifically a monster cat. I wonder if the Japanese calls him a cat ayakashi or something.

What property damage did any of us cause?

Why is Shadow Kaneshiro purple anyway?

JOHANNA IS SO FUCKING COOL GODDAMN

I love Makoto's awakening ngl

But honestly, is there a /bad/ awakening in the bunch? They really killed it with the game aesthetics, you know?

"No weaknesses. Our only chance is to make them confused" or whatever she just said about confusing them. Idk if I just tune her out or if that's a new thing

Didn't Makoto have Flash Bomb or whatever that multi-phys + chance of Dizzy skill was called? Maybe she gets that at a higher level

*heavy sigh* Okay, Makoto

"I will crush him like a fly" I see what you did there

It really is nice that they're bringing up the advisor thing instead of just her doing it herself. I still feel like there should have been a little more talk about it amongst the 5 of them instead of just the 3 human-shaped guys but w/e

The references to English songs and memes is a little jarring, ngl

Man, Sae's gonna flip her shit when she hears what Makoto did to get here.

Awww Ann & Makoto are bonding

*sigh* listen, I like Makoto, I even dated her in my first playthrough of vanilla p5, but I really dislike how they just keep shilling her around this time. It's a little off-putting. I think it's a thing Atlus likes to do.

Hmm? Is the man getting joint pain on rainy days going to affect his Mementos fight?? Interesting.

Ughhhhhh Queen choosing her name and then the """strategy""" thing is exactly the same. Like her being there even changes anything about how we go about things. And we do think about what we're doing, actually! Well, mostly Morgana bc Phantom thievery is his whole schtick. But like, outside our usual plans, we successfully pulled off the heist in the Madarame Palace, for example. We also opened the locked door and dealt with that. We go about the palaces with intent! Blugh.

"it's my role to be the brain of this team and give out orders" BLUGH

And then Ryuji & Mona are into it... -_-+

I hate this part. It's awkward and dumb. There are better ways to make her their advisor, Atlus

Also someone mention that I am field leader pls. I know you did in vanilla p5 do it now as well

I wonder if they've changed her s.link abilities? They at least have to have given her 1 more thing due to the baton pass thing

I WONDER IF EIKO WILL HAVE A SPRITE NOW?!?!? I hope so ^u^

GUH I love Makoto's Queen outfit.

Oh, whoops, I forgot about that conversation. Maybe I should have put Morgana in my party.

But heck yeah, let's do a finisher! I wonder how to get these for people.

RYUJI WANTS TO DO A SHOWTIME WITH FOX "We could call it Art Run or something" I LOVE HIM

SHIT WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME I SAVED

Ugh, it's really frustrating that they're trying to get me to showtime w Ann & Morgana when all the enemies here are weak to Zio & Bufu (with a little bit of Psi & Gun thrown in for good measure).

Okay, have reorganized my party so I don't have to use an Agi-weak persona to go after enemy weaknesses. That was so embarrassing.

Oh, neat! My sleuthing instinct kicked in! ... Makoto's abilities have to have changed.

YOU MEAN SHOWTIME CAN KICK IN EVEN WHEN ONE OF THE MEMBERS IS NOT IN THE PARTY?!?!?! AHHHH

Maybe even both, idk. Morgana seemed like the best choice to heal/lucky punch so he's in my party rn but maybe when he gets swapped out later I'll find the answer to that

...this is being surprisingly easy. But I don't think I'm overleveled... Jeez, I haven't bought weapons since Kamoshida's Palace. And they give you so many clothes in this game... And accessories! Really!

But yeah, I finished that security guy in 3 moves. Morgana - Garu (absorbed), Yusuke - Bufu (inflicting Freeze), Ryuji - Headbutt (Technical) -> All-Out Attack. I remember it being a lot harder in the original. Idk.

Okay, the next one was slightly harder. It took two All-out-attacks to beat it. But hmm.

Maybe I am overleveled, though. Apparently that miniboss (??) Was only level 21, and I am 23.

Oh, I'm getting Sigma feelings. Ann's counting down for opening the vault-like door.

I don't think I've ever noticed before how neat Kaneshiro's palace music is. Well, at least the Laundering Office, anyway. What is this, exactly? It's some version of Price - that's the same melody line, but the instrumentation is all different. That's not to say that Price isn't good; it's just that I'm weak for strings & orchestra instruments in non- orchestral songs. It sounds darker and more intense. I love it

Oho? That gold vault door seems new.

Or maybe I just don't remember it.

Anyway. I really do appreciate that Morgana mentions Shadow personalities in negotiations. Like, I read the tutorial on it, but it's nice to have him like "what's this one so happy about? Well, guess we'll play long for now" or whatever he says for an upbeat shadow. It's pretty neat.

"I wonder what it'd be like if we had Palaces instead of Personas." SAME, RYUJI, SAME 👀👀👀👀👀

Hmm, I know Joker Palace has some fics, and I think I remember seeing a Crow Palace fic, but I wonder about the others...? Hmm 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀

I don't want to accidentally spoil myself, though. I'll go through the archive after I finish this.

"Your Palace would definitely be a beef bowl shop." ANN OMG

"Why'd you gotta give a straight answer right off the bat? I can't argue with that!" Ryuji pls ;u;

Why do Will Seeds all look like that? I know there are those death things with the hollow eyes like that, but is that what it is? It just seems so out of place in this technical setting. I'm kind of surprised they don't change appearances to suit their Palace. Tbh, it doesn't really look like anything that comes from Mementos, either. But I suppose it must...

WHOA, why did the Velvet Room door turn red? "I have an uneasy feeling" Same, protag, same

WHY IS THE VELVET ROOM ON HIGH ALERT

A fusion alarm? OH COME ON IT HASNT BEEN THAT LONG SINCE I FUSED ANYONE

Is this because I still have Jack Frost with me? But come onnnn I already had most of this palace's inhabitants alreadyyyy

By /fusing/ them

Could this have come at any time? Or was this scripted for now? Oh, wait, I overreacted, this says that my Personas will be stronger if I do it during a fusion alarm. Kind of incentivizes him to slack off, though, doesn't it? Lol

Oh, interesting. Look at all those accident possibilities. Nvm.

Orpheus... ;-;

Huh, I didn't realize the Picaro versions also were not just dlc

"You would like me to become your mask? Well then, let us search for the answers of life together."

*lie down* *try not to cry* *cry a lot*

Anyway.

I need to go to Mementos and find an Eligor. Gotta get that Flauros.

YES FINALLY MY GUTS INCREASED

Aww, the newspaper club girl is rooting for the phantom thieves. She's so angry at akechi rn

Oh, speaking of! Hello, Akechi!

AHHH RYUJI AND MAKOTO TEAM UP IM SO PSYCHED

Oh man it's bc of the motorcycle ISNT IT, RYUJI : DDDDDD

JDSKSKXNXJKS

The voice acting there was. Wonderful. Omfg

Actually, now that I think about it, it makes a lot of sense that Ryuji's tried to suggest team ups twice now, ever as soon as he learned they were a thing. He was on the track team, and the team aspect of that was very important to him. He likes cheering others on and being cheered on by others. Specifically by training and sweating and testing limits together - by fighting together. Of course ryuji is interested. Of course he is.

Man, I wish I had better context for the "you filthy fly on dirty money" line - I mean, obviously he's Beelzebub, who is apparently in charge of gluttony, but like, is that a phrase? Is this just a Beelzebub reference or is there more to it bc it feels like there's more to it and I don't understand bc cultural reasons

Blegh I don't want to give up my expensive items...guess I'll do this the tedious way.

Ah, here we go. Let's see how these hired guns are. Hopefully I can see the Makoto & Ryuji showtime? :3 ?

Wait, Bael? Not Beelzebub? Really? Huh?

YES IT'S SHOWTIME

HOLY SHIT I LOVE IT

I wonder why that briefcase was related to his distorted desires. We really know so little about Kaneshiro, relatively

Yusuke's kinda on the ball today.

...*snerk*

Wow, damn, Akechi was potentially onto us since the Kaneshiro calling card? He gave a list of potential candidates, maybe we were on it...

Makoto, really, it was unfair of everyone to put the burden of resolving the Kaneshiro issue on you. You really can't be blamed. you know that, right?

Oh, hey look, it's 'Gaudy Student' there in the background

Hhhhhhhhhhh there are so many choices I have 5 potential social links to do tonight. I could start Kawakami, Ohya, Chihaya, or Hifumi, or I could level up Yoshida since it's Sunday

AHH KASUMI IS SO CUTE. FUCK!

BWAHAHAHAHA justice rank 3 is. Amazing.

"I've seen everything. A vision of you groveling on the ground..." IS THIS THE THING IN DECEMBER SHES TALKING ABOUT

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