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strawbrryvyy · 1 day ago

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hello dearest ivy (lmao) upon seeing that you do write about infidelity, i have something in mindddddd

cheating on bf wonbin for anton 👀👀

- 🐛 anon

His bestfriend -lcy

Pairings - Anton lee x fem!reader

genre-smut, angst

warnings- infidelity, reader is NOT the nicest

His smile

His smile illuminated the skyline below you , as you gazed holes into him. His posture, so straight, reminded you of the wall between the two of you and the rest of the world as the moon glowed so brightly.

His lips were soft. Softer than any you had every felt before.They were so plush and reminded you of home.

Home by definition is the place one resides permanently,Anton was your home.

You were constantly thinking about him,him and him only.His lips, his smile, his voice all paraded your head so freely that at this point “I wonder whats Anton doing’ wasnt a foreign thought.

“Doll?”his sweet sachharine voice broke your thoughts as you yelped slightly and looked up

“Yeah..?”

“You okay? Your quiet?” He was right. You were quiet. You were never quiet around him. Not when the only sounds ever heard when you two were together were the moans and groans of two people lost in the kind of pleasure that only felt real when it was just the two of you.

His gaze softened as he watched you, his eyes filled with a concern that melted your heart. The silence between you stretched, but it wasn’t awkward. It was comforting, like a warm embrace that didn’t need words to speak its truth.

“I’m fine,” you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper, as you lifted a hand to rest gently on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath your fingertips. It was the only sound you needed to hear, grounding you in the present.

But Anton’s expression didn’t waver. He tilted his head, studying you like he could read every hidden thought behind your eyes, his fingers brushing against your cheek, his touch light but electrifying. “You sure? You’re acting distant,” he said, his tone soft but insistent.

You exhaled, a small smile playing on your lips. "I just… got lost in my thoughts," you admitted, feeling the weight of your emotions spill out before you could stop them. "I was thinking about us. About how perfect this moment is… how perfect you are."

His eyes flickered, and the intensity in his gaze deepened. Without a word, he leaned in, pressing his lips gently against your forehead, lingering there for a moment as if to reassure you that everything was okay.

“You don’t ever need to be distant from me,” he whispered, his breath warm against your skin. “I’m here. Always.”

“I-” Riiiiiing!Riiiiiing!Riiiiiing!

Fuck.

“Is it?”

“Yeah, it’s Wonbin…I’m sorry, I gotta take this.”

You tried your best to settle the nerves.Breathe in…Breathe out….Breathe in

“Just pick up the phone”Anton scoffed, his hair blowing in the hair that just made you stop for a minute before realising that in this reality Anton was not your boyfriend , he was the Bestfriend of your boyfriend who was currently probably batshit crazy about where you were resulting in the numerous calls.

“Hello?” you whispered into the device, hoping that by some miracle wonbin would get that your not alone and end the call.

“Baby…Baby its 1 am where the actual fuck are you?”his weary voice echoed , causing you to tense and flinch for a second before shakingly responding.

“God Wonbin, I’m just out”

“I know but-”

You let out an annoyed grunt.Why the fuck did he have to act like Mother teresa, being all worried and shit.Why the fuck couldn’t he be rude and cruel and ugly and fuck…you were spiralling.He wasnt any of that.He was Park wonbin , the guy who tutored you in calculus when you were failing and was so shy asking you on a date because “you would never date a loser like him”

“Just….fuck sorry , dont worry …ill catch a bus or some shit” Anton laughed in the background.MAking you turn and raise your brows.

Shut the fuck up

“Oh…wait who was…baby was there someone-”

“Oh my God! Wonbin , can you stop and hear yourself ? We’ve been over this shit…It was Minjeong for your information …and shes calling me so”

“but…I thought Minjeong was at her-”

“Bye Wonbin!” Beep!Beep!Beep! The phone hung up as you tossed it into your purse.

Anton’s laugh lingered in the air, a soft, teasing sound that seemed to echo louder than the silence that followed. You turned back to him, trying to shake off the lingering tension from the call, but it wasn’t easy.

"Minjeong, huh?" Anton teased, arching an eyebrow. "Guess I’m a girl with short blonde hair now ."

You rolled your eyes, still feeling the prickling annoyance from the conversation with Wonbin. "It’s just… I don't know. Why does he have to act like that? Always so worried, like I’m some kid he needs to babysit."

Anton’s expression softened as he closed the small gap between you two. His hand, warm and reassuring, found yours. "He cares about you," Anton said simply, his voice low and comforting. "Maybe a little too much, but it’s only because he doesn’t want to lose you.”

“Hes already lost me..to you toni”you let out a small whine as you began to press up against his chest.His toned muscles were so obvious, Thank the lord for swim practice.

Anton’s chest tightened as your words hit him like a quiet storm, but he didn’t move. Instead, he let out a soft breath, pulling you closer, if that was even possible. He could feel the heat of your body pressing against his, the way your hands seemed to gravitate to him like gravity itself.

“Doll,” his voice was hushed, as if he was afraid of saying something that might shatter the fragile moment. “I’m not trying to take anything from you, but I just want you to know... You don’t have to be trapped between us. I won’t make you choose.”

You bit your lip, feeling the weight of his words sinking deep into your chest. Anton’s presence, his touch, felt like the most natural thing in the world. The pull you felt toward him wasn’t just physical—it was something deeper, something that resonated in your soul. But you couldn’t ignore the fact that there was a life you had with Wonbin, a life that felt so different from the one you had with Anton.

Yet, as Anton’s thumb gently brushed over the back of your hand, all of that seemed to blur.

“You know,” Anton continued, his lips curling into that teasing smile you loved so much, “he’s probably losing his mind right now, isn’t he?”

You scoffed, leaning into his chest as you tried to quiet the churn of emotions that seemed to amplify every time he was near. "Wonbin’s always like this. He’s either worried or jealous. It’s exhausting."

Anton chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against your ear. “Yeah, well… maybe he’s got a good reason to be jealous.” His words were gentle but packed with something that made you freeze. Was it possessiveness? Concern? You couldn’t tell, but it made your pulse spike.

You looked up at him, your heart pounding faster now. “What do you mean by that?”

He met your gaze, his smile gone, replaced by something much more serious, even if it was just a flicker in his eyes. “I mean…” He paused, hesitating just long enough for you to catch the change in the air, as if he wasn’t sure if he should say it. But then, as if the moment demanded it, his hand found the back of your neck, pulling you in just a bit closer, his breath mingling with yours.

His lips pressed against yours, soft and warm, and everything else in the world seemed to fade away. The tension that had coiled between you two, the weight of your thoughts, the endless back-and-forth with Wonbin, it all vanished in that single, electrifying kiss.

Anton’s hand slid to the small of your back, pulling you closer, his body a solid, grounding presence against yours. You could feel the muscles in his arms flex as he held you, his lips moving against yours with a quiet intensity that made your heart race. You couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe—your thoughts scattered like leaves in the wind as his kiss deepened, slow and measured, but full of unspoken emotion.

You broke the kiss, breathless, your forehead resting against his. The silence between you was thick with meaning. Your heart pounded in your chest, and for the first time in what felt like forever, you allowed yourself to truly feel it—everything.

“Anton…” you whispered, your voice shaky as your hands traced the lines of his jaw, feeling the sharpness of his features. “N-need you..” you let out, embarrassment crawling up your skin as you batted your lashes at him.

Anton’s heart stirred at the sight.His (not his) girl wanted him , and he understood the craving.He was left with stars everytime you spent the night with him instead of his bestefriend , which to be honest happened WAY too often.

“Fuck..okay get inside” he whispered against you ears, the feeling of want consuming him entirely.

As you entered the living room from the balcony, he took a deep breath and stood, his cock twitched in his pants, straining against the fabric. Your smile grew wider as you laid on the leather sofa. The sofa Wonbin picked out. This was usually when alara,s started blaring, sirens started echoing pushing you to the cliff of “shit…what am I doing.

You pushed the thought aside and shimmied out your shorts before spreading your legs slightly, giving him a glimpse of the wetness between your thighs.

The sight was intoxicating, and he found himself moving towards you almost against his will, drawn by the promise of what was to come. You were a siren, luring him to his fate, and he was more than willing to follow.

When he reached , you didn't say a word. Instead, You leaned back in the sofa , offering yourself up to him. He dropped to his knees, his hands shaking as he reached for your legs .

He slid them down h, taking his time to appreciate the smoothness of your skin, the way your hips curved into her thighs. When you were naked before him, he couldn't help but stare at the beauty of your cunt, already glistening with slickl. You were a delicate, pink flower begging to be plucked and enjoyed.

With trembling fingers, he reached out and traced the length of your slit, feeling the warmth and wetness of your desire. Your eyes fluttering shut, and she let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch. He felt a thrill of power, knowing that he could make you feel this way, that he could reduce this strong, confident woman to a quivering mess of need. He slid one digit into you, watching as you arched your back, breath hitching in your throat.

Your walls were tight, clenching around his finger, and he knew you were close to the edge. But he didn't want to rush this. He wanted to savor every moment, to draw out your pleasure until you were left begging for release. So he added a second, then a third, moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm that had your hips rocking against his hand. In out.In out.In out.

“Ohh…fuck” you mewlwed trying to close your legs signalling beginnings of your orgasm.

“Fuck fuck fuck…ngh…toni..toni..fuck”

“I know baby…shhh…just my fingers”

Your muscles tensed and breathing grew ragged. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste the sweetness engulffing your pussy.

Your moans grew louder, body writhing in the chair, and he knew he had you right where he wanted . He picked up the pace, his fingers moving faster, pressing deeper. He could feel your wetness coating his hand, warm juices mixing with the slickness of his saliva. Her breath was coming in short gasps now, her eyes squeezed shut, and he knew she was about to cum.

With a final, desperate thrust, he felt you clench around his digits, body tightening as you rode the wave of pleasure. You let out a cry that was almost a scream, back arching off the couch , breasts thrusting upward. He watched, fascinated, as you came, pussy spasming around his fingers, your creamy essence spilling out to coat his hand.

“O-oh fuck”

“So pretty Doll…so fucking pretty” he smirked.You looked up with a pout, still dazy as you eyed him, waiting for his next actions.

He leaned back and licked his fingers clean. The taste of you no matter how disgusting in relation, was like nothing he'd ever experienced before: sweet and salty, a taste of pure, unbridled passion.

He looked at you in awe , his cock throbbing, and reached for his own pants, ready to show you just how much he appreciated you not just your cunt.

Ring!Ring!Ring!

“Fuck!” he groaned .It was his phone this time.The ringtone depriving him of the pleasure he so greatly desired.The feeling of being buried deep inside your gummy tight walls felt so far so foreign as they slipped away with the ring of his phone.

‘Wonbin’ blurred into his eyes.Right. Your boyfriend, his best friend.

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cupid4hae · 3 months ago

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( reaction ) — riize kissing you randomly !

pairing : riize x fem!reader mentions : fluff. kissing. it’s just cute nothing much to say. the members aren’t in any particular order! and ofc this it a ot7 post.

[ cupid’s hub ] sorry sungchan’s was so short… i lowkey got lazy HELP. not grammar or spell checked ! i will later (maybe)

while laying down and enjoying each other’s company. shotaro loves glancing at you occasionally to admire you. you’re laying on your side watching instagram reels and look up to see him staring. “what happened taro?” you ask with a slight smile. gosh does shotaro love when you smile. when he doesn’t say anything you go back to watching your videos. that’s when he takes the phone out of your hand, but before you can react he kisses your lips softly. he pulled away shortly after and handed you back your phone before getting up from the bed and walking out the room, leaving you alone with the silence. when your brain processes what just happened you follow him and shower him with kisses.

wonbin loves when you do his hair. after a long day of practice he loves when you massage his head. sometimes you do little braids or clips to make him look “cutesy,” and you’ll even take pictures of him and save them to send to him after. but today, as you were playing with your boyfriends bangs, he suddenly looks up at you with nothing but admiration. he studies your features, a your beautiful colored eyes, your nice hair even if you complain about it being frizzy, your soft lips that he loves so much, gosh he really wants to kiss you. then wonbin thinks to himself, he quite literally can just kiss you right now, and that’s exactly what he does. he cups the bottom of your chin and gently brings your lips close to his. when he pulls away, all he sees is your slightly red face and softened eyes. after that, you ultimately give up on playing with his hair and hug him tightly.

watching eunseok play basketball is one of your favorite things to do. the way he moves, the way his hair sticks to his sweaty forehead, the way he blows you a kiss after he makes a basket. however this time you weren’t really paying attention. distracted by the book you were reading in class, you just wanted to familiarize yourself with the book more before the exam you know your professor will give you. eunseok notices your distracted and tries to think of how to grab your attention. that’s when he runs over to you, grabs your face, kisses you, and runs back to the court. it happened so fast, all you can do is look at him. he turns towards you and yells “this one’s for you babe!” as he shoots the basketball and completely misses. god do you love this man bad.

sungchan loves to kiss you 24/7. to be honest, it’s never random because you expect it. your forehead? peck. the back of your hands? peck. your cheek? peck. your lips? more than a peck. he can’t help it he just loves you and your reactions. your ears slightly getting red, the tiny twinkle in your eyes, and the way you never hesitate to kiss him back. physical touch is his biggest love language, so of course he’ll love to touch you at whatever chance he gets, he just chooses kissing you as a way of showing it. not that you’re complaining though.

anton and you have been studying for about 2 hours now. you both aren’t studying for the same class, but study dates are slowly becoming normal in your relationship because it’s really the only time you can both get together in your hectic schedules. anton peers his eyes towards you to check in on your studies. your hair was messy, your pencil full of bite marks, and the headphones you had were slowly falling off your head. he called your name softly, but you didn’t hear him, you were locked in. but, anton needed your attention somehow, so he tapped the top of your notebook making you look up at him. your eyes finally meeting causes him to laugh, the way you look because of studying was cute to him for some odd reason. you were gonna go back to studying since he didn’t say anything, but anton grabbed your hand and kissed it. the gesture was reassuring. it let you know that he was there for you and that you’ll both pass your exams. (maybe just you but hey! he’s trying)

it’s been hours since seunghan’s texted you back. he told you he would be at practice till late, but you didn’t expect later than 11pm. you wanted to stay awake so you can talk and eat together, but your eyes were winning the fight and you could barely hold them open longer. you got comfy on the couch and decided to nap so that you’ll feel somewhat energized when seunghan came home. however, this nap turned into a deep sleep. seunghan comes home at 1:27am. he unlocks the front door of your shared apartment and sees you sleeping peacefully on the couch. quietly, he places his duffle bag down and walks over to you. seunghan grabs a blanket and covers you, he didn’t want to wake you, you looked so comfy and cute. he knows that you probably tried pushing yourself to stay awake because that’s the type of person you are and he loves that about you. he bends down to brush the hairs out of your face carefully, attempting to not wake you up. suddenly, seunghan presses his lips on your forehead and whispers “i love you y/n” into your ear. when he gets up to walk away he feels a hand grab his arm. he turns around to see you smiling at him, “kiss me again.”

you and sohee were hanging out with a few friends you both haven’t seen in a while. it was a drinking and eating hangout, just reminiscing on how life was when you were younger. there was someone that you both weren’t familiar with at the hangout. he was your old friend yuna’s cousin. it seems like he took interest in you, because the entire time he would compliment you and flirt with you hardcore. now sohee wasn’t necessarily the jealous type, after all what does he have to be jealous of? he know you love him and only him and that loser that keeps flirting with you will never have a chance. but, there was this one thing the guy did that really set him on edge. the dude had the audacity to place his hand on your knees while talking to you. sohee saw your attempts to move away from him, but he would close the space everytime. sohee had enough. he walked over to you guys, sat in spot next to you and kissed your lips. the kiss slowly turned into a small make out, and in the middle sohee opened his eyes to see the guy’s reaction. when he finally got the hint, he walked away. he pulls away from you and sees you smiling. you kiss him on the cheek and thank him for saving you.

#riize #riize x reader #riize imagines #riize scenarios #riize fluff #riize fic #riize drabbles #shotaro #wonbin #eunseok #sungchan #anton #seunghan #sohee

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