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#wooin x reader
dialoguestetatet · 29 days
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Enemies to lovers, but he never hates you. He's so in love with you it hurts. He's never rude to you, just a little arrogant, teasing, and flirtatious. He wants you to be only his. He scares away every boy who has the audacity to be near you. He snarls at every girl who tries to approach him, so you wouldn't think that he has an interest in anyone but you. You, on the other hand, are boiling with anger. This bastard. This jerk. How dare he make your heart beats faster. How dare he make you blush after some stupid remark about your appearance. How dare he stand here so tall, so strong, so handsome, so sexy, and look at you with such love and adoration. How dare he kiss you with such passion after another fight and make an absolute mess of you. How dare he come to your apartment in the middle of the night. How dare he make love to you, worship you, make you scream his stupid name. How dare he stay with you and make you the best breakfast in the morning. How dare he make you so happy and loved that from now on, you feel safe only in his arms.
Windbreaker: Sangho Choi, Wooin, Hajun (Joker), Owen Knight, Vinny Hong, Hwangyeon Choi, Hyeok Gwon, Harry Shepherd, Ryohei
Lookism: Vin Jin, Jake Kim, Samuel Seo, Han Sinu, Olly Wang, Xiaolong, Kim Goo, Gun Park, Ma Taesoo, Hudson Ahn, Seongji Yuk
Get Schooled: Na Hwajin, Lee Junbin
Guard Pass: Jason, Son Do-Hyun
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azmaranadir · 5 months
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MY MEN LIKES-
NSFW 18+ WINDBREAKER
To smack my ass till it's red.
-> If Vinny loves your ass, he might die from seeing his handprint imprinted on it. It's not intended as harm; he doesn't do it to inflict pain or punishment. For him, it's likely a form of self-gratification. He tests the limits, gauging how many smacks your skin can endure before mirroring the same red hue as his hair and eyes. At times, he even enjoys lightly scratching it, allowing his nails to graze over your skin as you straddle him, gripping it firmly with his entire hand, occasionally resulting in small droplets of blood. He is not a fan of missionary or mating press. He likes to have you either on top of him or taking you from behind, so he can have full access to smack it, till it's red.
"One day i will tattoo that handprint on the skin..."
To be the one who pierced my nipples.
-> Woonin is a bit of a troublemaker; there's no denying that. So, when he casually approaches you one day expressing his desire to see your nipples adorned with silver piercings, you can't help but hesitate. It sounds like a mischievous child asking for something from Santa Claus. However, as the idea lingers in your mind, Woonin appears with a piercing set, ready to be the one to execute the plan. It remains a mystery how he obtained the equipment or acquired the skills for proper piercing, but you should have anticipated that any semblance of professionalism would disappear the moment he insisted on being the piercer. After all, who combines sex with piercing the client's nipples?
"hold your breasts still love, they are jiggling to much."
To hold my mouth to keep me quiet.
-> Jay is not one to appreciate loud noises, especially when he's focused on something important like studying or fucking you on his desk. His door is locked to, because he does not like to be interrupted while learning or fucking you. His room is typically quiet during these moments, and he makes sure to lock the door to avoid any interruptions. His mother, downstairs, likely believes that her son has given up on romantic life, unknown that exactly that was going on over her head. As Jay concentrates on hitting the right spot, he places his hand gently over your mouth, urging you to keep quiet so as not to attract any unwanted attention from his mother. Your legs wrapped around his waist, while you sat on your worksheets, that were drenched already. He would kiss your cheek and nuzzling into your neck. His lips then find their way to your ear, where he whispers to you with a sense of urgency.
"Psh, you got to be quiet, if my Mother comes here, we have to stop, and we have to do this all over again."
To fuck my after fights.
-> Joker exhibits a shameless nature, perhaps influenced by Woonin, and he doesn't hesitate to thrust into your cunt after a fight.His body, still sweaty and bearing bruises from the physical exchanges, presses into yours. Joker isn't fond of you witnessing his fights, but he loves seeing you after it, watching you whimper, moan, and shiver as he thrusts deeply. His fingers, accustomed to forming fists during battle, find a new purpose within the softness of your thighs. They grip onto the plushy flesh, pulling you closer to him with each powerful thrust. Watching you arch your back trying to stay quiet.
"Fuck the money, that's my price."
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junggunz · 10 months
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do not disturb | 🔞
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cw: fem bodied reader | smut | pwp | choking+creampie w/ vinny | make up sex w/ jay | morning sex + multiple creampies w/ joker | fwb w/ wooin | all characters featured are 18+ wc: 2k total. each character ~500 words. an: someone asked me about joker sooo naturally this shot up to the top of my priority list hehehe
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──★ ˙ ̟ VINNY
Chest pressed against your back while his thighs straddled your waist, keeping you firmly in place, the leisurely paced thrusts Vinny gives you lets you feel every inch of his cock. Dating and intimacy never occupied much space in his mind prior to meeting you; it was only after the two of you got closer, he realized how touch starved he was. Feeling your skin on his felt like it was enough to send him over the edge sometimes. So inconscient in the realm of pleasure, all of his surroundings cease to exist to him. Not even the loud clattering of his cellphone as it vibrated against the hard surface of your nightstand. 
Vinny’s hand tightly grips your neck as he ruts into you from behind, pulling you back onto his length while he remains draped over your body. Your toes curl from the depths he reaches inside of you, your head falling forward as you bury your face into the pillow to muffle your noises. With the ways your slick walls squeezed around him so tightly, it was obvious to the both of you that your orgasm was just on the horizon.
“Fuck, I wanna cum in you so bad.” Vinny whispers in your ear,  gradually rolling his hips against yours faster while his fingertips press into the side of your throat. The mere sound of his voice has you clenching around him once again, your hands fisting the sheets beneath you. “You want it too, don’t you?” He questions mockingly before his posture straightens, the angle of his thrusts shifting ever so slightly and pressing into your sweet spot. 
“Nng, yes— please—cum inside.” You sibilate, writhing beneath him; torn between wanting him to keep fucking you like that but also knowing that the ball of heat blossoming in the pit of your stomach was ridiculously close to bursting.
It doesn’t take long for Vinny’s pace to dramatically pick up as he feels your walls closing in on him, his hips smacking into the plush flesh of your ass and the sound of skin colliding with skin fills your bedroom. A bunch of garbled nonsense tumbles from your lips as you get closer and closer to your peak until you find yourself falling headfirst into your orgasm. With a few more toe curling and deep thrusts, your sensitive walls feel the warmth of Vinny’s seed spill inside of you.
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──★ ˙ ̟JAY
Phone on silent, you had been giving Jay the cold shoulder all day after getting into a petty argument with him. You may have started it but it didn’t change the fact you were upset and wanted to be alone. However, when he shows up at your doorstep with your favorite snacks as a peace offering, you can’t help but let him in. To combat the awkward silence between the two of you, you had opted to put on a movie but of course…the atmosphere would change when an unexpected intimate scene dragged on for way longer than needed in the film. 
Jay has always been someone of little words, so it doesn’t shock you in the least bit when he wastes no time, pulling you in for a heated lip lock that eventually escalates to him hauling you off to your bedroom. The intensity behind each kiss manages to convey the emotions that Jay couldn’t bring himself to put into words for you. That fervent energy seamlessly bleeds into your system, your nerves in a frenzy as his hands glide along your body.   
“I don’t wanna kiss all night.” Jay murmurs softly against your lips when he reluctantly parts from you. Glancing up at him through your lashes, the demure expression on your face is so sweet, he’s almost convinced that you’re too shy to give in to desire but your body says otherwise; pulling him closer. 
Clothes practically fly off, any semblance of restraint being stripped away with each garment that’s carelessly discarded on your bedroom floor. Jay’s cock twitches in his palm as he mounts you, taking in your current disheveled appearance that matches the current state of your sheets. The tip of his length nudges your entrance, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip as he finally descends into the warmth of your body; his hands placed on either side of your head. He wants to close his eyes at the pleasurable sensation of your pussy greedily sucking him in, giving him no other option but to push into you. But his eyes are trained on the way your face contorts in the perfect mix of pleasure accented with just the faintest hint of pain. 
The moment your face reads as nothing other than bliss, he knows to start moving. Jay’s pace starts off as steady and even, each thrust becoming deeper with the encouragement of your soft moans. If Jay hadn’t been so intently drinking in the sounds of your satisfaction, he would have missed the way you meekly whispered for him to go harder and faster. Thankful for his own attentiveness, he was more than happy to oblige to your request; his own greed to feel more of you was making it impossible to keep the mild pace.  
“Too much?” Jay asks you between groans, his hips now relentlessly pounding away at you. Quite honestly, he doesn’t want to ease up on you, but with the way your moans had dissolved into just little whimpers and whines, he needed to make sure you were still feeling good.  
“No, please keep going. I’m gonna cum—” You plead breathily, glossy eyes meeting his as your legs wrapped around his waist. 
The way your walls pulse around his length as your climax approaches almost make him blow his load. And hearing the most vulgar words fall from your lips in a honeyed tone has his full balls tightening as they slap against your ass with every harsh thrusts he delivers into you but the notion of being able to feel you cumming around him is just enough to get him to hold back until you finish. 
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──★ ˙ ̟JOKER
“Ugh, fuck!” Joker growls into your skin, his teeth latching onto the flesh as he spills his seed inside of your gummy walls; the familiar sound of his phone ringing cutting his post-climax bliss short. This was the second load he had given you since the two of you had woken up late in the afternoon. More than satisfied with the session, you lift your hips off of him, but the moment you do so, his grip on your hips tightens and keeps you in place. 
“Who said I was done?” He questions in a low voice, his breathing slightly uneven as it fans against your clavicle. 
“We’ve been in bed so long— and Wooin is calling.” You mumble, confusion settling in your already muddled mind while you try to recover from the back to back orgasms Joker had coaxed out of you. 
“So? I’m still so fucking hard. We’re not finished.” He tells you, tuning out the sound of his phone ringing and making you very aware of his cock throbbing against the walls of your sensitive pussy. 
A small yelp of surprise falls from you when Joker tosses you on to your back, looming over you hungrily as he kneels between your spread thighs. With the ironclad grip he has on your hips, he easily lifts them off the bed, your weight shifting to rest on your shoulders as he aligns his length with your messy hole right before slipping back inside of you.  Your walls rejoice at the feeling of having him inside you again, unable to contain your elation to have Joker continue to make you feel good. 
From the start, he thrusts into you deep and hard; having no need for build up when the two of you were already so wound up. Erratic thrusts send your sensitivity into overdrive, shaky moans pouring from your throat and mix in with the sound of your bed frame knocking into the wall. Your eyes roll back into your skull as Joker pulls your hips toward him so you could meet each harsh snap of his hips. He presses into your sweet spot just right. As you keep squirming from the constant stimulation, Joker growls in annoyance; his already tight grip on you becoming even more firm. 
“Stop moving around so much or you’re not cumming again.”
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──★ ˙ ̟WOOIN
Perhaps you should have known this was coming when you made the conscious decision to ignore Wooin’s calls. But in your defense, your hands were a little busy at the moment and your mind was elsewhere. 
When he shows up to your place to check on you, he’s less than pleased to find you wearing one of his shirts as you lay in bed selfishly pleasuring yourself. The only reason he called you was to see if you were down to fuck; but you had the nerve to blow him off for your fingers? He’s pissed and he makes it known when he stalks toward you, taking advantage of the fact your eyes were closed before moving quickly to yank your fingers out of you then flip you over so you were laying on your stomach. 
“I’ve been trying to call you all day and this is what you’ve been doing?” He scoffs, giving your ass a harsh slap that makes you yelp. “And when did you steal my shirt?”
“I took it as collateral when I found out you’ve been hooking up with whatsherface. You could have just called her.” You groan in annoyance as you look over your shoulder at him with a small scowl.
“Aw, are you jealous, baby?” He coos mockingly as he’s already undressing; his cock already hard from watching the little show you put on. “I thought I told you it doesn’t mean anything getting head from other girls. Your pussy is way too good for me to wanna fuck anyone else.” 
You roll your eyes in annoyance, questioning why you even bother putting up with Wooin but the moment he props you up on all fours and slides inside you, you remember why. The mean, relentless strokes he delivers have your cunt ardently squeezing around him, your mind going blank and your back folding into a deep arch so you could feel as much of his cock as you could. Ass high in the air while your cheek is pressed up against your mattress, you’re practically drooling from all the pleasure you feel. The bruising grip he keeps on your hips doesn’t even register in your mind as painful when he’s fucking you so thoroughly. 
“Aren’t you going to thank me? You know your fingers are nowhere near as good as my dick.” Wooin says from behind you, the smirk on his face so evident in his tone; you didn’t even have to look at him to know he was wearing the most smug expression.
“Shut up.” You respond in a snappy tone, which provokes a small chuckle from Wooin. Sneaking one of his hands between your legs, his fingers spider their way to your clit and rubbing the sensitive bud in circles at the pace he knows you love. You bite back the shrill moan that tickles the back of your throat, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of hearing how good you were feeling. The way your sopping pussy desperately slurped up his length was enough of an admission to how much pleasure he brought you. 
“I’ll shut up after you make me cum.” He tells you in a dallying tone, eyes fixated on the way your ass rippled every time his hips snapped into you. A hum of contentment vibrates in the back of his throat when he notices you pushing your hips back to meet his thrusts. Being no stranger to your body and tendencies in the bedroom, Wooin knows he’s got you right where he wants you—dumb, fucked out, and desperate to cum. You could suppress your moans all you wanted, act like you couldn’t stand him, and swear that you were gonna block his number but your pussy creaming all over his dick would always give you away. 
And besides, if you truly didn’t want him to stop by, you would have changed the pin code for your door long ago. 
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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so hard to find windbreaker writers 💔💔 but can I request smut hcs with joker and wooin? No pressure and thank you!
With the anime coming out next year I hope more people pick this up cause it's awesome.
Pairing: Joker, Wooin x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, adrenaline, rough sex, sex while injured, pain play, degradation, sadism
A/N: That's three characters named Joker that I like. How many more can there be?
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When you entered into Joker's locker room to congratulate him on the fight he won you had your suspicions that it would end like this. Why? Because the thrill of winning a fight always gave him a thrill, and combine that with seeing his girlfriend right after, you knew you'd end up pressed against the lockers and him thrusting in and out of you.
"Why so quiet all of a sudden? You cheered pretty loud for me back there before." You could see the beads of sweat dripping down his whole body, his ribs purple from hard hits, his breath coming up short. This was painful for him, but still he persisted, he had to let loose with you. There was no better cure for him then the warm tightness of your pussy around his cock, "Say it again. I want to hear you cheer me on. Tell me what I can do right now."
Your fingers brushed against his buzz cut, up into his hair and over the tattoo below his eye. If he needed motivation to finish this then you would give it to him, "You can do it. I know you can give me all of you, you can make me come, right? Please, I know you can." Joker smirked against your neck as he shifted the angle a little, straining his muscles to hold you up despite his ribs protesting and hit your weak spot over and over, making you see stars. "Con-congratulations on... your victory today."
Those last few words pushed him over the edge enough for him to forget about the pain, he wanted to see his cum drip down onto the floor while he fucked whatever of it he could into your womb.
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Wooin was never a gentle guy, even to you, especially to you because your tears and cries turned him on the most, "Not good enough, bitch. When I say come, you do it, when I tell you scream for me you do it, when I tell you hold still you do it. Did you forget your place already?" His punishments were always without mercy, you were no exception. "Gonna fuck you so hard you lose your mind you hear me?"
You were already on your fifth orgasm of the night and he wasn't taking it any slower then when he started. You were so overstimulated, the line between pleasure and pain long gone that by the time he slapped you for not answering him you came again, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, feels so good!" Good, painful, humiliating to be screaming so loud that the neighbors heard you. The looks they would give you when they saw you with bruises made you feel ashamed before, now you wore them with pride.
"You go a week without my cock and you've already forgotten my rules. Really can't think without a cock in your pussy can you?" Wooin laughed, a big smile on his face as he looked at the fresh bruises he left, at how stiff your nipples were from him pinching them, how your clit begged for attention, "Want me to touch you here?" A fast slap right above your clit almost made you come again. Instead you could only tug against the handcuffs, "You better answer me this time."
"Touch, yes, please touch me, I need you to touch me everywhere, anywhere." Caring about your image or pride were the last things on your mind, all that you could think about was him pouncing your cunt with his cock, and finally, after sixth orgasm, rubbing your clit in fast circles. After full week it only took a few rubs to make you come all over his lower stomach and through your body gave up you were still conscious enough to register his warm cum splashing against your inner walls.
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koiiiiijiii · 2 months
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i accidentally posted this without any text, that’s why im reuploading it, like this, sorry!!
so, sure bby!! will try to figure out something for them
also i think this part ideally fits with latest chapters, bc it was mostly about sabbath!! and wb fandom is finally knowns Joker real name Hajun…so cute!!
you know what else is cute? my bday today😤😤
☾ all characters aged up ☾
*ੈ✩‧₊ sabbath & monster crew nasty/perverted habits pt.2🍐 🐇🧴
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COQUETTE!Joker/Hajun
hardly sure that joker shyly would ask you to wear some bows and lace, he definitely have thing for coquette, fight me. seeing you under him, wearing cute skirt, or pink top with open neck and collarbone with lace collar, mix it and add some snow white leg warmers? don’t even think about opportunity to walk next morning.
JERK OFF!Hyeok
mentioned in my really first headcanons that hyeok is pervert who jerk off on random girls who he saw on street, if he found them hot, like bitch do this by memory (he is too lazy to search some porn to turn himself on) so he have good imagination. when he saw you in league of street, wearing your sport uniform he was so grateful that he didn’t participate in competitions that day, his pants felt too tight suddenly.
EXHIBITIONIST!Wooin
wooin is up to everything. like everything. but his dirty secret? to fuck you when someone watches, like a boy/girl from your uni who had a crush on you. maybe share you with someone too (someone white or red haired preferably)
KNISMOLAGNIA!Monster/Deokbong
he can’t control himself when your touch is even a little bit feels like a tickle. it may seem strange, but he is very sensitive in certain places, for example in his back, and when you haven't dated yet, but were just friends, it was so hard for him to restrain himself when you hugged him and stroked his back... poor boy was immediately turned on.
FOOT FETISH!Gyuchan
do i even need to explain? gyuchan fascinated by your legs and foot, bonus points if you doing sport connected to extra load to legs, so firstly he would use massage for your legs as an excuse to touch it and feel. secondly you found yourself mostly in positions in sex where your legs are close to his face, like for example they laying on his shoulders and he stroking and kissing your ankles. when you had a talk he admitted that he had a foot fetish and honestly he was so ready for some jokes about foot fetishists.
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ayylovley · 2 months
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Wooin Yoo x F!reader
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༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶
@junggunz (ask and you shall receive 😉)
warnings: SMUT! 18+ Penetration, Creampies, unprotected sex, mentions of pregnancy, masturbation, degradation, dirty talk, vulgar descriptions of sexual intercourse
All you wanted to do was tease Wooin, you were bored while he was working at the club tonight. All you wanted was to send him a little photo of your thighs squishing together over the surface of your pussy. Maybe even send a little nipple… But it escalated quickly when he warned you not to go any further because he’s working, and he knows how needy he makes you just by the thought of him
Naturally, you didn’t listen. And played the game a bit more when you sent a video of your opening legs, exposing a leaking core and drenched clit. And using your digit pads to rub over it, making the slick create a slow gushy motion sound effect.
That was his limit, completely ignoring anyone’s complaints as Wooin escapes the loud club passing through the laser lights. His priority now was fucking you until you’re basically brain dead.
And now you’re getting bitched at, your back presses hard against your creaking bed. You were unaware of the loud thumping on the wall that had a risk of leaving a thorough dent. Things on your wall that were supposed to be protected by the shelves has fallen to the ground from the impact, thanks to the loud repeated, ‘THUMP, THUMP, THUMP’… You couldn’t give less of a fuck when your irritated boyfriend is sitting on his knees at the near end of your bed. Your legs were placed on his shoulders giving a view of his cock moving back and forth with punishing thrusts.
“You brought this on yourself, (y/n)!”
Wooin finally speaks in between pants and loud moans, not nearly as loud as the screaming you’re filling the air with. Confirming to the neighbors that you are getting railed big time and enjoying it. Enjoying it is an understatement. When the deeper he goes it leaves you revealing white eyes when they roll behind your head. Stars are in view during this insatiable ecstasy… Lewd cries of your skins smacking together, it’s almost embarrassing how wet you are… Droplets of the sticky slick is across your poor bedsheets.
“I don’t have a fucking rubber and I don’t want to pull out. So guess what…”
Wooin makes a shit-eating grin. Clearly informing that he’s not pulling out. To pound your clenching hole relentlessly, he grips your thighs so hard it will leave bright red handprint marks.
A sensation of overbearing will to release as the powering feeling kisses down your body. Heading lower, it leaves loud whines escapes the air from your opened drooling lips.
“gonna make my favorite little cumslut a mommy, yeah? that's what you want right? you beg for my cum so much, i'll just give you what you want"
Wooin moans in the shell of your ear, those words sent you over the edge. Crying out pathetically during the indescribable feeling of the orgasm that he gave you because of the nasty unprotected sex. The hot seed flowing into your body with as much as it could take. You will probably regret it a little later… But you don’t have any thoughts at all right now. Wooin stuffed you with his cum, with the risk of getting you pregnant was clear. It was honestly one of the best orgasms for Wooin too, with the knowledge that he knocked you up. The imagination of your belly growing his baby. His forked tongue slithered across his upper lip.
Wooin sees how much he’s made you look like a little cum slut, your thighs? In, PAIN! Your things you cherished on the shelves? Probably broken… Neighbors? Definitely going to call the landlord to complain and you’ll be kicked out of your apartment. But do you give a fuck? No.
You are completely unaware of the fact that Wooin is so fucking egotistical and takes so much pride in the aftermath of the indescribable fucking… that he’s turned on enough to want to go again.
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kittsyspaw · 2 months
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⌇Hajun (Joker) x F!Reader x Wooin (2)
Push me down, hold me down. Spit in my mouth while you turn me on I wanna take your light inside. Dim me down, snuff me out. Hands on my neck while you push it out and I'm screaming out „Give me tough love” ୨୧
╰┈➤ One of the girls- The Weeknd
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WARNINGS : SMUT : begging,, Threesome, crying, drooling, belly bulge, breeding, rough sex, 'jealous' sex, Dom! Characters, etc etc, Joker jelly of Owen, Flirting. Over thinking reader Also Wooin no sex scene I'm sorry (BTW I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR WHAT YOU READ AND THIS ISNT EDITED And I'll be rewriting soon)
First part
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The birds twittering outside woke you up from the deepest slumber that you've been in for a while, comfortable, silly sheets dropping over the tangled limbs onto each other.
Your vision wasn't clear yet, so you just laid there, not moving an inch.
The sun blinded you, glaring through the thin curtains, Joker was behind you, soft breaths could be heard from the big boy who turned into a huggable plushie once he slept.
Your breath hitched in a mere second. Noticing that his arm was protected by the fabric of your shirt, skin against skin, Jokers large, veiny hand was groping you.
A soft whine left your throat, shutting your eyes for a second, heart skipping a beat and butterflies fluttering in your tummy. You opened them again, looking at your best friend.
Wooin had the most peaceful expression on his face, a slight blush dusting on his cheeks, his chest rising up and down with each exhale and inhale.
He was facing you, leg between your thighs and face a little too close to your own. You needed to go pee. It was an emergency.
Fuck.
They're too close. Not realizing you were holding your breath until the man behind you moved. "Y/n...You up?" Jokers morning voice was deeper than his usual one, a throaty tone at the pitch of it that send shivers down your spine.
"Please...Talk to me."
He begged, a pleading hint in his words as the male shuffled and it made you wonder, was he still asleep? He sounded really tired.
"I'm awake. What's wrong Joker?"
He mumbled something in your head, "– wanted to hear you." Your bit down on your lip, blinking as you swallowed, your throat was dry.
"Can you let me go? I wanna drink water."
Hearing a grumble, followed by the tattoed boys grip tightening, you sighed, accepting your fate. Luckily, to your aid, Wooin was awoken.
Nevermind.
He was so clingy and whiny so early in the morning, the boy immediately placed a hand on your waist, too lazy to get up.
These two were gonna be your last straw. You couldn't even move. "Ugh Wooin, I gotta use the bathroom." He yawned a playful 'no' digging his face deeper in your chest.
"Please? I have school in two hours."
Right, you just reminded them that they also had some 'business' today and it was for sure gonna be tiring. Joker was the first to get up, you after and Wooin as the last one.
Being kinda enough, you seated yourself in the kitchen to make breakfast as the two got their stuff ready, the smell of food soon lit in the room so you opened the window, allowing fresh air to enter the apartment.
While moving around some ingredients, two hands stroked your waist up and down, the taller figure behind you blocking the light from shining on your body.
Tattoos were displayed the forearm of Jokers as he hugged you, no words leaving him whatsoever. "Where's Wooin?"
There was no response, the door of your room opening answering the question that was lingering in your head.
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Two hours of school passed and you were currently hanging for life on the last nerve you had. Owen had been nagging ever since you entered through the gates which was surprising since all he did was annoy Shelly every morning.
You were sitting your classroom, the teachers explanation drowned out as you couldn't help but focus on the foreigner who was desperately trying to get your attention.
"Can you leave me alone?"
"No. Talk me to me."
You shot a glance at the teacher who had his back to the class, writing on the board. A sigh left your lips, facing the blonde male who smiled like an idiot when you looked at him.
"What do you want?"
"You."
The meanest, most disgusted side-eye was sent towards the boys way. "Not like that, I mean I need you with something. I need your help, please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"Please I'm begging you-!"
He was about to shout but you placed your hand on his mouth, shutting him up, sweating like crazy of the embarrassment you saved your ass from.
Luckily, just as you did, the bell rang and you exited the classroom quickly, going to the vending machine. "Y/n."
You jolted, heart stopping at the voice as your own reached the ends of your city by the scream you let out and Owen has the audacity to laugh at you.
There he was, begging you again to help him with whatever he wanted. "No bruh! Where yo momma at? Leave me aloooneee!!"
You were taking turns left and right, trying to avoid the male who stuck to you like glue, not letting you escape his sight, million eyes following you two bickering.
That until you were stopped by Owen clutching your arm, pulling you towards his body. "Please? I need to buy Shelly something for her birthday. I'll do whatever you want."
"Can't you ask someone else?!"
You went quiet when looking up at the boy who had a sad face, his eyes planted on the concrete, a pinkish hue covering his cheeks.
"You're disturbing."
In the end, you gave in, agreeing to go on a search for a gift with him after school in exchange for Owen giving you money. And i mean a lot of money.
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You receives a text from Wooin who was letting you know where you, him and joker where going today only for a brick to fall on him when you said that you couldn't go.
It started a huge dramatic show with Wooin sending you a shit ton of messages, asking you where you were going, with who, what you were gonna do, when you're gonna go.
And it shocked you that he let it go so easily, made you think that he was plotting to end the world or something.
You licked the Popsicle Owen bought you, sitting inside the jewelry store as he showed you different options of necklaces that he found pretty.
"The one with the star is pretty."
Your eyes almost popped out of their socks seeing the prices with zeros you could never count. "Damn, rich people."
Owens eyes held little sparkles in them by seeing the one you chose. "Okay I'll get it for her." He glanced at your form but you gave him no mind, focused on the screen of your phone and it made Owen wonder who you were texting.
He pouted, why weren't you paying any attention to him? He was much more important! "Y/n?" A simple hum in return him made Owen sad, not finishing his question.
Of course, he did this on purpose, two minutes passed and the silence made him suffocated, what were you so distracted with?? "What is it?" Finally you decided to take a peek at him!!
"Do you like this Necklace?"
Shrugging, the blonde awaited your answer only for you to give him a short 'its pretty' to which he walked with you behind him to the cashier.
"Let's go Y/nie, I'll go get you something to eat!!"
Signing, you slightly cringed at what Owen had called you but the happy expression on his face couldn't possibly allow you to be disgusted.
While you two walked down the neon lit streets, thousands of glances were sent at Owen, one for being a foreigner and second for being hot as fuck.
The tall male stopped to tie his shoelaces but you kept walking so he did the job very quickly, panicking when you almost got a meter away.
"Y/nie wait!!"
Never mind, you got secondhand embarrassment. Why did he shout that nickname so loudly?! Owen caught up, holding your hand as he dragged you alongside him.
"See? A very cute cafe!"
"Hmm, very cute."
"Really, Do you like it?!"
When you nodded, it was like the boring mood from before switched 180°, shining so brightly as he took you inside, the breeze of the coffee smell hit your senses as you sat beside the glass window, ordering for both of you since he couldn't speak Korean that good.
"Y/n?"
"What's up?"
Owen took out a box, it was middle sized and had a fancy logo on it. He looked at you with large eyes, waiting for you to open it.
"this....?"
"Yeah, I bought it for you. Thanks for helping me today."
"But isn't it for Shelly?"
He shook his head, reminding you that Shelly won't take shit from him. "Thanks, but no Owen, its way to expensive for me to have..."
Tilting his head, Owens blond locks moved with his head. "But its a gift from me?" He acted as if he was 'sad'
Your eyes softened, looking at the pretty, expensive accessory. Damn rich people, they can buy anything huh? "D-don't you like it? You said you did, right?"
"Yes Owen, but not for me."
Crossing his arms while leaning back, the cyclists muscles flexed through the fabric of his shirt. "But I got it for you. Not Shelly, she won't take it either way."
A small, grateful smile made its way on your lips and Owen leaned in as you took out the necklace. "I'll put it on for you!"
With a scoff, you allowed for him to do so, fixing it in place when he went left for his own seat after helping you.
"Thank you Owen..."
It was faintly, maybe because of the scorching sun on his face that turned it to a slightly pink hue. His pearly whites showing through his smirk, resting his head on his palm.
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Just as your food arrived, the noise of bell on the door that lead inside the cafe made your ears twitch, hearing a familiar voice.
Your eyes widened, almost popping out. The small, black haired child mirrored your face, his face turning red in seconds.
"Aa!!! My baby!!"
Owen flinched when you stood up, leaving him to run over to the small boy who also rushed over to you, holding his arms up to get picked up by you.
Jokers little brother started grinning from to ear, he stopped when he saw a blonde guy looking at him with a weird bitchy face.
As you were peppering the boys face and head with kisses, his brother entered the cafe, taken aback when he noticed your figure.
"Y/n?"
"Joker! You're here too!!"
You were about to place down his brother but the kid refused, clinging onto you more which lead to you laughing at his cuteness, the black haired boy proud of himself.
Owen existence was like...poof. He grit his teeth, this guy, he swore he saw him somewhere before.
"Don't bother her...."
The baby blue haired male sighed at his brother, this kid was nagging him to no stop so he could take him to this cafe, whatever, at least he met you.
Hajun who was also called Joker, finally saw the foreigner, his blood stopping its flow, fists clenched as his usual, scary hooded eyes returned, burning holes into Owen.
You took you Jokers hand into your own, it swallowed yours in size as you lead him to the table, still holding his brother who was placed on your lap when you sat down.
Joker sat next to you, his legs spread wide. Him and the Blondie had a staring contest, both not speaking up. Just glaring draggers at each other.
"Who's this, Y/n?"
You stared at Owen who made you stop talking to the kid in your embrace. "This is my baby!" You hugged jokers brother.
Owen deadpanned, his 'rival' next to you smirking. "No, I meant the big one." Did he think Joker couldn't understand him or what?
But the male who looked like a gangster didn't speak up, still giving Owen a death stare. "Well, he's my other baby."
You put the kid aside, letting him play with your phone. Just in that moment, a veiny hand grasped your thigh, maybe a little too high it made you clench them around it.
Now, the English boy wasn't that much of an idiot, he can sense 'rivals' a hundred miles away!! He can clrealy see it, this one had a crush on you.
Well, wasn't it the best time to be a little playful? Owens smirk spread on his face, his fingers were now taking the pendent on the necklace around your beck.
"The necklace I gave you is so pretty on you, right?"
He hand locked around your thigh and you took the sign, this dude and his strength. You had your hand around Owens wrist, removing it.
You talked to him and the conversation stopped reaching Jokers ears, he eyed the necklace, eyes dropping a little.
It was a brand. A very pricy one.
"One Apple cake, a chocolate milkshake and ––"
You finished doing the order for your best friend, from instinct, you reached down, placing your fingers ontop of Jokers hand.
If only he could also afford you pretty things like that, would you like him more then? No you weren't like that. But still, he couldn't help but want to treat you better.
"Y/n I'm coming over tonight, be ready. Okay?"
You folded, almost choking on the water you drank, Owens eyes popping out their sockets. Who knew Joker was also sneaky?!
He did this on purpose!! Even spoke in English.
"H-huh....?"
"Can't I? I always come over, don't I?"
He muttered while looking Owen deep in the eyes, turning to face you, now holding eye contact with you. "Of course, yeah!"
Oh shit
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Owen was devastated, he himself, had no idea what he was feeling either, he dragged his body away from you, your possible boyfriend and the little kid who stuck out his tongue at him.
He would rather cheer for his brother!! Then Hajun will be the daddy and you'll be the mommy. The kid thought inside his head, holding your and Jokers hand
You two walked back the kid to their place. Joker went back with you after making sure his brothers were in good condition.
The moon was shining in the dark night, street lights left and right, covering the streets as Joker interlaced his fingers with yours, taking you home.
You two stopped at a bridge you had to cross. Joker halted and you did too, looking up at him with doe eyes.
"Y/n. I need you."
Huh
"W-wha?!"
You were burning up, the heat inside you making you disgustingly sweat, hearing your heart in your ears. What the hell did he mean?
Was it that? Was he serious?
"Sorry. I know i can't buy many things for you."
Sweat dropping, your lips formed a straight line. Oh.
"Joker, what the hell are you saying? Is it because of Owen? Really?"
He looked ashamed, gaze on the ground, his cheeks shaded into a pinkish glow. "You know he's not my type."
He wasn't one to talk a lot, many noticed. Yet it was the opposite with you, he couldn't care less if he talked for hours when he was with you, he wouldn't get tired or uncomfortable.
But why was his heart pounding like this? Whenever you glanced at him, smiled at him, held him and damn the way you said his name.
He wanted you. For himself. For once, Joker wanted to be really selfish, just you, for him, he would give you everything, you might as well just have his heart planted out.
"Whats you type then?"
Was this the moment? Should you say it or not? No...you didn't want to ruin anything...what if you were having false signs? Joker is very confusing, youre probably mistaking things.
There was a long lasting silence before you took his arm, walking him with you.
Your eyes met, his grey eyes pining you like a predator would to its prey, he was in deep thoughts, staying by your side.
You just got to your apartment, in front of the door to the place that you were used to.
"Y/n." You gulped, being stopped again by the male who took your face in his palm.
"What is your type?"
His eyebrows were knitted together, awaiting an answer. "Hajun....I-" a thumb brushed against your lower lip, the male leaned down, placing his own lips on your plump ones.
Your heart stopped beating, is this a dream? Why weren't you waking up?
Your lashes fluttered close, the taller boy, stroked your cheek, his other hand on your hip, pulling you to his body.
By him tilting your head, the kiss deepened, his tongue exploring your mouth as you hung on his hoodie that crinkled beneath your fingers, your knees were growing weak if not for Joker who was holding you, you'd probably fall.
You were moved from side to side occasionally, none of you letting go, wrapped up against each other.
Breaking apart a string of saliva connected your lips, you took deep breaths, your stomach was doing flips you felt as if your heart was squeezed, Jokers forehead was against your own.
"Im sorry. I had to...."
His eyes softened, noticing your flushed expression, Joker felt his breathing getting cut off, you were so beautiful, so perfect, made for him.
He wanted you whole, everything. He needed you. The desperation from years stuck into that kiss he gave you, hoping you'd somehow feel what he went through for your love.
"I love you."
No hesitation in his words, it made you shocked, your chest being pierced. "....I love you too. Please Hajun, wanted you for so long."
You were clinging onto the boy who almost died right there, was there anything better than this? How could he ever reject you? Not after you told your truth.
He was hard as hell. The way you were rubbing against him made it worse, his sweats felt tight, he needed to take you home now...
"Fuck Y/n don't say that. I won't be able to control myself."
"Then don't. Show me everything, Hajun."
That tongue of yours is gonna get you in some serious danger. Just as those words left your throat, your lips were clashing again, Joker was holding you against the door, breaking apart to give your neck some attention.
"Wait, let me just open the door."
Your hearts almost stopped when you heard a voice joining in. "Fuck you Joker, having all the fun without me? I thought we were sharing."
Wooin. Whos face was twisted in anger, his cheeks tinted into pink. "W-wooin...?" You wanted to squirm away, embarrassed, but the grip on your hips didn't allow you.
Joker blocked you from Wooins vision again with his well-built back, he wasn't gonna stop. Fuck he was so gonna be so frustrated if he did.
No stopping after seeing you needy for him.
"Y/n."
Wooin was staring at Jokers back, his eyebrows now furrowed, a frown placed on his moisturized lips. He was just about to sleepover at yours, seeing you with another man, someone other than him, shattered the male who has been crushing on you ever since you were kids.
You were unable to say anything, as if your tongue got bitten off, you were breathing hard, your chest feeling heavier by second.
Were those tears coming up? Why were acting like this? Before you even realized, they began falling like a waterfall, unable to stop the next pair of droplets leaving your eyes.
"I'm sorry...."
Hiccuping, you started blaming yourself. Was this gonna ruin your friendship now? Are they gonna leave you forever? Were you gonna be alone all again?
No...Your heart was withering into a million pieces, soon, your breath cut off, being drowned in your own hateful thoughts.
You liked them both. So why did you have to choose?
"Stop crying, Y/n."
"I'm sorry."
"And stop being sorry."
Joker was shoved away harshly by the pierced boy who got a glare in return, only for the taller boy to stop when he saw him hugging you, buying your face in his chest.
"You don't have to be sorry–"
Wooins gums almost bleed through the flesh when he clenched his jaw. The boy with black hair blinked, Joker was standing, busting watching everything unfold.
"I know you love Joker. This is so cringy, but you know, I love you too. You don't have to love me if thats your decisioni i re–"
It felt good to let that off his chest, breaking through the protecting barrier that brought him comfort. But thats when you processed his words.
"What? Who said that I didn't like you, Wooin? I love you both, okay?! I don't wanna choose between you two! You both are my everything!"
You glared at nowhere in particular, regretting your decision. You really ruined everything.
Thumbs wiped away the tear stamps while a big hand pat your head. "Is that so? Can you show us how much we mean to you?"
"Yes, I swear I love you both. Do I have to pick one only?"
You shared a look with your two crushes, only smirked while the one towering over you sneaked a hand around your waist.
"Of course not. You can have us both only if..."
Wooin cupped your face, stroking your cheek, his face nearing your own. "...if we can share you, sounds good?" As if that wasn't what you wanted for years while the two wanted to worship you for so long.
"Please? Share me."
"See, what a sweet girl she is."
Your thighs clenched, it was getting hotter and hotter, Wooins hand replaced Jokers, patting your head while his other rubbed circles on your rear.
"Now be a good girl and open up the door."
Your hand was shaking, quite literally, your nervous system getting kicked in the stomach until someone helped you keep it steady.
Hot breath against your head, something poking against your inner inner thigh as body heat pried over you.
A loud click made you hitch your breath, two beasts emerging through the door after you, thats when you were pulled back from walking away.
Wet kisses were drawn on your neck, noises leaving your throat as your got touched everywhere. You didn't who until Wooin moved in front of you, placing his lips on yours.
The cold metal on his tongue made you jolt as it came in contact with your lips and mouth. The boxer behind you was busy decorating you with hiickeys, working on the zipper of your jeans, shoving his hand down the waistband, cupping you, his middle finger running against your slit, touching the bundle of nerves that made you weak in the knees.
"Hmm, so soaked."
His deep voice rumbled next to your ear, a electrifying shiver running crawling on your spine, your mouth occupied by Wooin who's breath was getting shorter with yours which lead him to bite your lower lip before letting go.
"Carry her."
Wooin himself didnt know how he was managing to be so calm, he was about to get closer to his love, his only love.
He was obsessed.
Joker swooped you up in his arms, taking you to your bed, Wooin closing the door as soon as you entered.
First your hoodie, jeans taken off, leaving you bare, standing before your bed with them leaning over you, working their own clothes off.
Thats when the boy with blueish hair stopped, gaze fixated on the necklace gifted to you by someone else. Joker fisted the pendant, ripping it off your throat.
"I don't like seeing it on you."
Wooin raised an eyebrow and you chuckled, so he was jealous after all?
After they took care you, it was their turn and you looked up at them with doe eyes, chewing on your lip.
You slid your hand on Jokers hard abs which made him grip your wrist, his baseline of his cock showing through the sweats he wore.
And Wooin, who was feeling neglected, took your other hand, placing it on his hard-on, a groan escaping from him.
Were you realizing that you weren't gonna rest at all tonight? Yes. And were you in for it? Also yes. You earned for all of it.
"Hurry..."
You tugged on the fabric of their pants, sitting on the bed as you watched them undressing, feeling a bit cold . "spread your legs."
Wooin helped you, wishing he could just rip off the cute little panties you were and stuff you full of him. That's for another time.
"Just like that..."
You had no idea that Hajun was now behind you, removing your bra, groping you while Wooin removed your underwear, exposing you to the chilly air, licking his lips at the sight.
"Fuck yeah, so wet."
You were taken aback, a finger toying with your hole without any warning. "Can't enter yet, guess I'll have to make loose." Joker wrapped an tattooed arm around your neck, pulling you against his chest, the other under your thigh to keep your legs perfect for Wooin.
Your hips flinched at the touch of cold metal nagging your clit that wasn't ready for the immediate sucking and lapping of the wet muscle.
His mouth caught on with the your puffy lips, enjoying the ecstasy of your taste, eating you like it was his last dinner.l
The boy between your legs had his grip on your stomach, up and down, his hands massaged the side on your belly, trying to get you to relax.
Sweet noises exited your lips, the boy holding you giving your head some pecks as the other ate you out. You were suffocating, fingernails digging into the tattooed wrist.
Your legs were trying to close for their own Good but Joker had that problem solved, not letting your body do as it wanted.
"W-wooin!!"
You felt him smirking against you, his face was red, wooin was about to hump the air if this went on, you tasted so sweet, essence on the tip of his tongue making his eyes roll back.
And his hard dick wasn't helping.
Your walls took his tongue comfortably, feeling tipped off whenever it left your hole that pulsated, only for him to stimulate you by running circles around the pearl.
His thumb took that spot, harsh rubbing to your clit that throbbed, sending sensual feelings all over you. Your brain fogged up, legs shaking.
There was a knot in your stomach, you were gonna explode! Sweat bullets ran down you temple, Joker was hushing you, his hand digging into the plush flesh if your upper thigh, sensing your near.
"O-ohh, wooin! So good!"
Streaks of black hair stuck out beneath your fingers, you tucked on his head, pushing your hips futher into the boys mouth.
He didnt like that, slapping your sore clit and it made you jump, your heart was beating like crazy, so hot. The room was so lewd.
The noise were so lewd, the squelching sounds made you want to close your ears but Wooin only laughed, he felt it too, you were close.
Your leg twitched, finally, it erupted, the fluid shone under the lights, dripping from Wooins chin and he licked them, slurping any left over cum.
As you were breathing heavily, calming down, two fingers shoved in you, Joker. Why were they so long? You muscles were sore and your insides tried to push him out but Joker kept his fingers deep inside, knuckles wet because you, your tongue lolling, hanging at your lips.
The curl of them really made your legs twitch up, toes curling. "She likes that." Joker observed, Wooin smiling, holding your hold.
His eyes never left your drunk ones. "This is only the begin baby." He caressed your face, his gaze meeting Jokers who was pushing himself against you.
"Stretch her out, yeah?"
You were left pulsing when Joker retreated his fingers, nodding, letting your neck go as he got rid of his boxers.
Your body was moved in a different position so you were now facing the baby blue haired boy who's cock was definitely bigger than average, and it was gonna hurt.
Blinking, you were suddenly lifted by the hips, hovering above the mushroom tip that was a glowing red, Joker slowly lowered your body, you hissed.
His too was inside, now the rest 9 inches to take in. He was going slow, his eyes shut close, trying to focus and not slam himself inside and fuck you stupid.
Slow. Slow. Slow...
Joker threw his head back, Adams apple bobbing when he gulped, you shook, your warm walls were trying to push out the intrusion which automatically made you clench and tighten up.
You winced at the caged hold on your hip, Joker let a breath out, halting your movements for a second. Wooin was amused by his struggles, palming his bulge.
"Hajun, You're so big."
Your forehead was on his shoulder balde, biting on your lip as you tried to get him inside, but it hurt so much, your flesh was blocking you and him from moving.
A loud, high pitched moan left the deepest part of your chest when Joker grabbed both of your hips, slamming you down, his balls flush to your ass.
The plump lips were around the base, clit catching on the vein running along on his huge dick that made you want to throw up when it was filling you up.
The way your walls ripped open, the male forcing himself inside of the elastic-like barrier , his cock now pumping inside of you, the bulbous tip bruised your cervix, bulging your stomach and now Joker was about to lift you up again but you steadied on his shoulders.
Joker bottomed out, leaving only the tip inside, he inhaled, eyes on the way you were about to swallow him again.
His fingers pinched the puffy, sore skin that protected your hole and the squish alone made him grin like crazy, his canines showing.
"Too big! W-wait!!"
"You'll take it."
And your mouth snapped shut before opening again as an exit for all the moans about to follow by the second slam when your insides weren't stretched enough.
The pain soon washed away by the pleasure that rang in your veins, blood and brain. His name left your lips like a mentra, his cock touching your soft spot each time with each thrust.
Your life depended on him, by the was you were clinging on Joker who felt like you were melting him, such a snug cunt wrapped around him, forming a white ring at base of his cock.
The sound of skin against skin filled the room, occasionally covered by your whining and loud whimpering that threw Joker off the edge.
You were so adorable. His dick twitched as if he got even bigger inside, he was making you scream by the he was using your body like a fucktoy, slamming you over and over again until tears formed at the corner of your eyes.
You were losing contact with reality. He pounded and bruised your insides with each thrust, sending you off the edge each time.
"Woah, you're gonna break her."
"Wooin please..."
"Its okay baby, you can do it. Such a pretty girl."
Your belly was so heated, the one who you called out to, stroked your head, patting your hair and planting sweet Kisses on your throat, licking the hickeys.
Joker squished your cheeks together at the plea of the other male, did you forget that he was the one fucking you stupid?
"No. My name."
"Hajun...I can feel you."
"Louder."
White spots started to cover your vision along with the blur of tears, your jaw hung open, throat now matching the soreness of your used cunt.
Your hole was sucking him in, sucking him dry. It started throbbing around the boy whos breath cut off.
"Don't. Don't do that again or I'll cum.."
His eyebrows were knotted, his warm cunt made him hung over, searching for more and more. Wooins arms slithered around your torso as his white haired friend was still using you like a fleshlight.
Your toes curled when one of Wooins and caressed you and the other pressed down on the raging bulge that was almost gonna tear the fat that covered your tummy.
Your hands shot from Jokers bicep to holding Wooins wrist, trying to remove it and thats when the one fucking you took action, holding both of your hands with one, caging you from any movement.
"No – Hajun I....wanna hold you!"
You spurted out between choked cries, you felt liquid pressing at your bladder from the pressure on Joker bulge inside of you.
Wooin helped his friend even tho he didnt need any help with pushing you further to take all of his cock, your ass jiggling every time your hips were slammed back down, Jokers fat shaft forcing your elastic walls to rip each time.
"I love you....I love you."
The boy who's eyes were hazed and swirling with the toxicity of the lovesickness you gave him, watched as his friend basically ruined you for every other man who was trying to get with you.
Joker couldn't care anymore, he was losing his sanity while you clutched onto yours. The boxer looked at you, eyeing the way your tits bounced, circular motion, the buds hardened.
You were seriously about to shatter. Mouth wide open, tongue hanging out your glistening lips from saliva as your eyes glossed over.
"Joker – mghn Jun!"
If they ever tried to get with you. But nobody was. Not after the night you were gonna have with these two.
There was the familiar knot that was about to get pulled until it ripped again, your eyes rolled into your brain, drooling a bit as it got near to expanding that feeling allover your existence.
"Nghh!– hic!"
Jokers hairs stuck to his forehead, he wasn't stopping, not when he was about to reach his high, he felt bad yet he knew the taste of pleasure was gonna blew the guilt away.
Finally, white spooked your vision with a deafening, high note of Hajuns name, you were blinded for the next second, getting fucked through your orgasm by the huge boy who didnt stop even when you started babbling incoherent things
Your juices covered his thighs, balls and dick. Skin slapping against each other filled in the corners of the room as his pace sped up.
The way you kicked with the heels if your feet, new, red scratches running down his shoulder to his mid back while tears ran down your chubby cheeks, hanging at your chin.
"So cute."
The one behind you whispered, as you desperately tried to get more, it felt so good, the was you spasmed. One final thrust and you were stuffed to the brim with hot, creamy cum that trickled down the sides if your hole, the cock that was layered with the white honey and onto his now emptied balls.
"Oh Hajun....I love you!"
You muttered, still dazed, they were also talking but you had no idea where it was coming from, their words were smudged by the moment they reached your ears where you could hear your own heart
Your lips connected and you were struggling to kiss back, it was really sloppy, followed by the last few spasming to keep his cum inside.
Your ears rang as you kept stuttering, eyes crossed and drowning into pleasure inside the bubble you created for yourself.
Joker wiped the sweat off his forehead, steadying His breath after he fucked his lungs out. "Awh, Y/n, did you forget that it was my turn now?"
"Yes please...more."
HYou probably didn't even know what you were asking for, your body laying there, so pretty, marked with their hickeys and bruises, waiting for your next load.
There was a dumb grin on your lips, showing your teeth which made the boy with piercings laugh as you laid on your back, Joker finally pulling out and it was like you lost a limb.
So were so empty now, his cum dribbling out of your hole, creating a damp spot on the sheets that you now gripping onto.
"Oh fuck we had no protection."
"It's okay Hajun, I'm on the pill, please fill me up again."
How were they supposed to say no?
They officially claimed you as theirs. You belonged to them and they belonged to you.
You three were meant for each other.
You looked into their eyes realizing how much you love these two idiots, they warmed your heart up in the best way possible.
Your hand stroked Wooins cheek, a seductive smile sent his way as you sat up, pawing at your lovers chest, hand running down his V-line.
"You're gonna be the end of me."
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You were exhausted the next morning, the birds chirping woke you up along with the bright sun that glistened on your skin.
Opening your, only to close them again, you realized that you were wearing a oversized T-shirt and your panties, your lovers nowhere in sight.
Did they leave? Why would they do that?
Soon, you started panicking, the train of over thought thoughts making its way into your head
Were you overstepping things? Maybe they didnt want anything personal with you and just a one nighter? Maybe they hated it?
You sighed, tired. Placing your face into the fresh pillow, sinking into the new bedsheets. "Y/n, baby-!" A loud yet hoarse scream startled Wooin who barged inside the room, his neck was covered in hickeys, were you that crazy last night?
Joker came in behind the shorter boy, throwing himself ontop of you, hugging you as his face nestled above your thighs, Wooin gasping in betrayal.
"Move! Stop hogging her."
No, they would never leave.
"I love you two so much."
Both of them shut up, taking minutes to process your lovely words. "W-what...did I say something wrong?" Joker looked up at you from your lap, giving your thigh a kiss after.
"...I love you more than Wooin."
A vein popped on the forehead if the boy who's name was mentioned. "That's the biggest lie!" You were engulfed in another pair of arms.
"I love you more than this weirdo."
Yeah.
After all, they belonged to you and you belonged to them.
They were in love with you and you were in love with them.
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I'm so sorry if this was rushed or anything but I really wanted to get this over with BC I don't Elly write on tumblr and I only wrote the other part as a joke
BTW my smut writing got rusty since I didnt write for so lonv
I hope you liked this and sorry for any mistakes since this isn't edited
Tags heh
@loyard176 here you go :3
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Omg I am so sorry about my first request 🤦‍♀️(I over excited about seeing another blogger writing for windbreaker and over read your rules). Can you please request Joker, Wooin, Vinny, and Owen moving into  together into their first apartment
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✦ 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬 ⨟⠀ None
✦ 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 ⨟⠀Wooin + Owen Knight+ Vinny Hong + Joker + gn!reader

✦ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘 ⨟⠀This is short!! I apologize for that, I’ve just been a bit burnt out from windbreaker request 😭 ➜   masterlist 
✦ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ⨟⠀ None
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⠀ | WHEN YOU AND JOKER GET YOUR FIRST apartment together it’s a tender moment for him. It’s a bit bitter sweet too, he knows where the money came from.
And you did too of course, but besides that… everything was perfect. J let’s you decorate everything. He loves the way your eyes shine in excitement when you guys talk about the life you guys will love together.
The whole thing is very intimate for the two of you.
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⠀ | WHEN YOU AND OWEN GET YOUR FIRST apartment together its absolutely perfect. You guys are both on the same wavelength for everything and it goes exactly like planned.
The decor matches the both of you and the vibe.. the color scheme is on point… everything just flows between you two.
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⠀ | WHEN YOU AND WOOIN GET YOUR FIRST apartment together, it’s a mess! The whole thing was really uncoordinated but you guys still made it.
The first few weeks of the move involves a lot of back and forth the two of you but you eventually get it together and start decorating.
You guys have a hard time find balance between it though. It can’t be a crazy man cave y’know?
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⠀ | WHEN YOU AND VINNY GET YOUR FIRST apartment together it’s actually really organized. Which is odd, you never really envisioned it like this but V assured that everything was okay
You never did figure out how he had the funding for an apartment, and you never figured out how guided him through all of it.
You’re way too excited to dive into these details though. And he seemed happy too, also emotional… but he covered it up shortly after. A façade, almost.
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sgnjimmy · 1 year
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Hi, could you please write wooin x gn!reader headcannons on the relationship
𝔒𝔥, 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔞 𝔪𝔦𝔞, 𝔥𝔬𝔴 𝔦 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔫
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wooin x gn!reader
a/n: what can I say about this menace of a man? Let's see...
Bf!Wooin won't ever admit it, but he is the clingy one in the relationship. He's always away working, so you two don't often see each other. And, not that anyone would ever know, but he has you on his mind 24/7. Wooin never had a serious relationship before, so he never felt like this, and honesty, he doesn't know how to behave accordingly.
Bf!Wooin don't talk about his feelings and is absolutely shit at consoling you, but he will never back away from it. Even if his is silent, he will sit there by your side, with a hand on your thigh waiting on you to let all your tears out.
Bf!Wooin who is a real tease, you will never hear the end of it if you wear something you don't normally do, or something that hugs your curves just right. "Going somewhere, hottie?", "That's what you wear to meet up with your other boyfriend?"... And more. You never take him seriously, and he never stops it. Sometimes, he even go as far as to grab your hand and lead you to anywhere more private from where you two are.
He would close the door and whisper, "All of that is for me, right?" You just nod, and he grabs the back of your head to kiss your lips. His kisses are so him, so messy and lewd. He pulls back from the kiss slowly while he has your lower lip trapped between his teeth. "None of these fuckers get any of you. Just me, right?" Wooin ask you with his head burried on you neck, leaving heackys and bites there, for you to look and remember who you belong to. "Yes, just you."
"Good."
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kazvha · 4 months
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Winter activities with the Eleceed cast!
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Including: Inhyuk, Jisuk, Jiwoo, Jiyoung, Kartein, Kayden, Subin, Sucheon, Wooin
Notes: Winter is coming! I couldn't resist to write some warm headcanons for this cold season❄️
Inhyuk :: Taking a walk in the forest
Inhyuk took your cold hand and gave it a squeeze as you walked side by side in a forest that looked like a winter wonderland. The sun which occasionally came out from behind the clouds, made the snow look like powdered glitter. The sound of a river could be heard in the background, as well as little animals that prepared for their hibernation. Excited remarks would be shared between you two whenever you saw animal footprints on the ground or even saw the animals themselves.
Jisuk :: Ice skating
Let me just say you'll be in a lot of pain in the next weeks. The moment this guy stepped on the ice, he lost his balance and fell right on his face. Unluckily for you, he had to drag you down with him too, multiple times... You weren't having it, so you forced him to take an ice skating aid. Jisuk was using it properly for a couple of rounds, but then he situated himself onto the aid and had you push him at high speed. It was actually fun (except for the crashing into the wall part). After a few rounds, he finally got the hang of it.
Jiwoo :: Baking sugar cookies
He's one of the best people you could bake with! Cozy music was playing in the background as you were making the dough. While the cookies were in the oven, you jammed to the music together, making the cleaning process ridiculously silly and filled with laughter. Jiwoo was excited to decorate the sugar cookies. Although it looked clumsy at first, he created various pretty designs with care.
Jiyoung :: Making hot chocolate
Nothing could be better than winding down after a productive day. And it would be even better if you had some company.
You were surprised to see Jiyoung so eager to make hot chocolate. This activity reminded her of the old days when she could still spend time with her brother and her parents. Therefore, she was grateful to have you now to make new precious memories. The delicious drink ended the day on a sweet note.
Kartein :: Knitting
Kartein and you were sitting in comfortable silence in front of the mellow light of the fireplace. The warm aroma of vanilla filled the air, since Kartein lighted up a candle a few minutes ago. He was carefully knitting a white hat, whereas your hands were also occupied by knitting needles, but meticulously knitted each row of your white scarf. The plan was to have lovely matching scarfs and hats at the end (you originally brought up the idea but Kartein approved of it).
Kayden :: Ice fishing
Kayden is not an ordinary man, so you can't expect to do 'normal' activities with him. You went ice fishing together. You drove out to a frozen lake, pulled out your camping stools, carefully drilled a hole into the ice, and patiently waited for a fish to catch the bait. You used the waiting time to chat with Kayden and to catch up since you both had busy lifes. When you would catch a fish after waiting for a long time, you would either put it back into the water or cook it up.
Subin :: Sledding
Subin dragged you out to the tallest mountain in your area, saying it would be fun to drive down at a fast pace. You were skeptical at first, but your worries soon turned into unstoppable waves of laughter. Neither of you could control the sled well, which often led to you two driving against a tree or into poor other people. You were a menace to everybody in your vicinity, but it didn't stop you two from going up the mountain to sled down again.
Sucheon :: Snowball fight
Sucheon didn't want to engage in this dumb activity with you at first. But then you dared to hit him in his face with a snowball while he was still talking?! He angrily stomped away from you and made his own batch of snowballs to get back at you. And let's just say, that after an intense fight, which neither of you won because neither of you wanted to back down, you both came out exhausted with some bruises. At least you had fun. You believe you even saw Sucheon genuinely smiling for a split second as he neatly formed one of his snowballs.
Wooin :: Building a snowman
He immediately went outside as soon as it snowed to roll up the body of the snowman. Wooin never made one before and now he finally got the opportunity to! While he was building the body you collected a carrot for the nose, an old hat that you found in the corner of your closet, little stones for the remaining face of the snowman, and of course branches for his two arms. Wooin and you assembled the snowman and when you were finally content with the result, you took cute pictures with him, both of you hugging your creation.
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dialoguestetatet · 3 months
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Where do they keep your picture
Under his phone case. He has a polaroid of the two of you from the amusement park. You're holding an ugly stuffed toy that he pulled out of a claw machine, and you look so gleeful, like he got you a star from the sky.
Vinny Hong, Jai Jo, Joker, Wooin, Harry Shepherd
Classic. In his wallet. Every time he takes out his wallet to pay, he sees your smiling face in the photo from your anniversary. And every time his day gets a little better and less stressful.
Sangho Choi, June, Minu, Juwon Ryu, Monster
His lockscreen. When he has a free minute, he reaches for his phone and just looks at the photo of you feeding a street cat. His friends always tease him that he's sitting with a stupid smile, staring at the phone.
Dom Kang, Owen Knight, Ryohei, Hyeok Gwon, Juhwan Jang
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azmaranadir · 4 months
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THINGS THEY SAY WHEN YOU CUM
NSFW 18+ WIND BREAKER, FEM READER, JAY, VINNY, OWEN, JOKER, WOONIN, HYUK
JAY
-> "Doing so perfect for me...keep cumming, okay?"
VINNY
-> "Fuck, you can do better, (Y/N). Give me one more..."
OWEN
-> "You are cumming so pretty, my Pretty Girl~"
JOKER
-> "groan, you clenching so hard...are you begging for more?"
WOONIN
-> "tch and who allowed that little slut to cum? Because it wasn't me~. Let's try it again, and this time it's me who tells you when to cum."
HYUK KWON
-> "Good girl..."
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junggunz · 4 days
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♡⸝⸝ nsfw alphabet: wooin yoo
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cw: fembodied reader. wooin is toxic. duh. typical thirsty rambles. an: what can i say- im a WHORE for sabbath crew. @ayylovley as promised, here is our community pp.
wooin's overall vibe while doing the deed: gfg by miguel // i like the way you kiss me by artemis
A - Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
After rearranging your guts, Wooin is the type to ask you to get him water. He’s so sassy, saying shit like “I worked hard to make you cum that many times. All I’m asking for is some water.” Whether or not he wants cuddles afterwards is gonna depend on things like how he’s feeling, how much he likes you, or if he has time to laze around. In the event that he does want them, he’s not gonna ask you to cuddle; he will demand them. You wanna go to clean up or use the bathroom after? Too bad, Wooin thinks you should cuddle him while he’s feeling affectionate. 
B - Body Part (their favorite body part on themselves and their favorite body part on their partner)
On himself, highkey I think Wooin is really into his tongue. Like, why else would it always be out? He knows it’s a killer. 
On his partner…I’m not saying Wooin has a foot fetish, but he does give me the vibe that he would criticize you if you didn’t have good looking feet LMFAO. 
C - Cum (anything related to 💦💦💦)
Wooin likes to get real nasty with it. He loves cumming on you and in you equally. Gives me the impression that if he’s in a committed relationship with you, he would go as far to slurp his cum out of you just so he could spit it into your mouth. 
D - Dirty Secret 
Would there even be any secrets with Wooin- he seems like he would be a very forthcoming person when it comes to sex for the most part in my opinion. Any ‘secrets’ he might have he would be the type to bring them up as jokes or like to allude to them in another way. 
If he were to have a secret, I think it’d be something out of pocket like doing some blasphemous roleplay where you dress as a nun. This wouldn’t necessarily be a secret…but Wooin def seems like the type to be a bratty sub if you ever decide to dom him. 
E - Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Wooin is a slut. He knows exactly what he’s doing. Argue with your mom bout it. 
F - Favorite Position
Doggy. From the back. With his foot on your face. Also, butter churner if you’re flexible enough. 
G - Goofy (are they more serious or playful in the moment?)
Wooin is a good mix of serious and playful during sex. He’s definitely a teasing little shit so his playfulness can easily come across as mean.
H - Hair (how well groomed they are)
Seeing how well he maintains his haircut (he’s def a slut who gets fresh cuts every week or every other week) Wooin probably partakes in a bit of manscaping. Once again, if he doesn’t keep it trimmed, you’re not gonna be able to see how much he’s packing- he gives me the impression that he might be totally smooth down there when he feels like it. 
I - Intimacy (how romantic are they in the moment?)
It’s so rare to get Wooin to be romantic. He seems like the type to never really be romantic until you’ve been seeing him for a faaat minute. He’s actually so toxic- if you even give him just the impression that you’re thinking of seeing someone else, he’d probably put in more effort into showing you how much you actually mean to him.
J - Jack Off (how frequently do they masturbate?)
Not that often. Maybe every now and then if he wakes up really horny or can’t sleep. But Wooin definitely feels like masturbation is beneath him. Why settle for using his hand when he can use your throat? 
K - Kink
Like mentioned in ‘I’ you are not getting romantic sex from Wooin. He’s giving you that rough, degrading sex that almost makes you regret hooking up with him because you have no idea if he’ll call again, but at the same time…it felt really good. That being said…Wooin’s major kinks are gonna be degrading, dirty talking, spanking, and a bit of breathplay. 
Diving a little more into things, he’s also into:
Filming - so you can have a nice little souvenir of your time with him. Because he’s evil, he may or may not keep a copy of the video to show to his buddies. 
Phone sex - especially when you don’t initially know that he’s getting off to the sound of you talking.
Cockworship - no comment.
He’s also the type to spit in your mouth. The more often he does it, the more he likes you. 
Wooin definitely has a bunch of other kinks that I will leave up in the air, but those are just the main things I think of when it comes to him. Most important takeaway is that he likes his sex sloppy and exhilarating. 
L - Location (favorite places to do the deed)
Anywhere and everywhere ??? This man has no shame. 
M - Motivation (what turns them on and gets them going)
Wooin gets the most turned on when sex feels like a conquest or challenge. There are two types of people that I imagine him gravitating toward; someone who is hard to get and expresses initial disinterest in him OR someone who is a bit hesitant/shy when he puts the moves on them. He is a strategist and sees sex as a mental game before it becomes physical.
In a scenario where the two of you are already dating/acquainted with one another, Wooin would still like it when you play hard to get and initially ‘reject’ his advances so he could seduce you. But on the flip side, I think he would also like it if you came across as needy for him because who doesn’t enjoy the ego boost of knowing someone wants them real bad.
N - NO (what turns them off or something they’re strongly against)
Wooin seems very adventurous in the bedroom so I can’t think of too many of the common kinks he wouldn’t at least try once. One thing Wooin probably wouldn’t be too keen on trying is him being gagged. He has a filthy mouth and he’s the type to know exactly what to say to get you going; not being able to speak would frustrate him to no end. 
O - Oral (preference for giving or receiving, skill level)
Whether Wooin prefers to receive or give head will probably depend on his relationship with whoever he’s fucking tbh. He already knows that his tongue is magic and he can do all sorts of neat tricks with it so when he’s on the giving end, he sees it as something you have to work for and prove that you deserve.
P - Pace
Wooin is the type to keep you on your toes. His pace switches up pretty often. A lot of guys do that thing where they slow down when they don’t wanna cum too quickly but I don’t think Wooin would be one. It’s more likely for him to slow down when he knows you’re about to finish because he likes teasing you and then his pace will pick up when he’s getting close. 
Q - Quickie (opinions on them/how often)
He’s a big fan of quickies. Probably gets into them often because he’s a SLUT. Even in a serious relationship, quickies are still gonna be frequent.
R - Risk (do they like to experiment or take risks?)
Duh. Do I seriously need to say anything else. 
S - Stamina (how long do they last? How many rounds would they like to go for?)
In my Lookism NSFW Alphabets, I mention how almost all the characters are gonna have insane amounts of stamina. Same thing is gonna go for the Windbreaker characters tbh. Like, c’mon. Windbreaker is all about cyclists. OF COURSE EVERYONE IS GONNA HAVE MORE STAMINA THAN THE AVERAGE PERSON. 
With Wooin…I honestly haven’t decided if he would be the type to use sex as a means of improving his athletic performance or if he would work on his athletic performance so he could last longer in bed. But like either way, he’s taking you to Pound Town and then back several times.
T - Toy (how do they feel about using them?)
Wooin definitely dabbles in some toy usage when the mood strikes. While dating, he’s the type to make you wear one of those remote control vibrators in public when the two of you go on any sort of outing. 
U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Wooin is actually so unfair it’s ridiculous. He loves edging and orgasm denial. He has some selfish tendencies so he’s one of the characters that I can imagine not caring if his partner cums or not. What matters more to him if he’s able to leave you craving more of him. 
V - Volume (how loud they are and what sounds do they make?)
Already mentioned that Wooin is into dirty talk so it should be no surprise that he’s gonna be vocal. He makes all sorts of moans, groans and grunts. He might even whimper a bit when he’s feeling really good. 
W - Wild Card
Wooin is the wild card if we’re being honest. If him getting territorial over you when the two of you are in the situationship phase wasn’t enough of a wild card… Wooin’s ‘secret quirk’ would be him being into you marking him and getting possessive when it comes to him.
X - X-Ray (what’s in those pants?)
Being one of the ‘shorter’ Windbreaker characters (but he’s still tall to me tbh) his pp is gonna be proportional to his height and average length. Leans toward the thick side though. Has a nice curve to it. PROBABLY HAS HIS DICK PIERCED TBHHHHH.
Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Wooin’s sex drive definitely fluctuates. I can’t imagine him being a horndog 24/7 even while dating because he gives me ‘money over bitches’ vibes as proven by the playlist i made for him lol. His sex drive does seem to increase whenever he’s bored or craving physical intimacy. 
Z ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 -  (how quickly they fall asleep after.)       
Wooin would only fall asleep after sex if he was super comfortable with you. Definitely the type to send his one night stands home before he goes to bed. But like even if he were comfortable enough to sleep in your presence, he’d probably be on his phone for a bit before actually going to bed. 
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“It's funny,” Wooin starts off, a smug grin tugging at his lips as he looks at you. “You always say that you're over me but here you are; under me once again.”
You shiver as his fingers spider along your cheek and jawline, his thumb grazes your lips oh so gently before it catches the corner of your mouth and pries it open. It’s almost an instinctive response at this point for you to let your jaw go slack, sticking your tongue out so Wooin can let a fat glob of his spit land on the waiting muscle. He never has to ask because you just take it; willingly at that. Perhaps it’s because you like the way his saliva looks as it drips past the shiny jewelry in his tongue before it cascades down the serpentine appendage. Or possibly, between doing the Devil’s Tango with him and bickering with him because he did so many things outside of the bedroom to get under your skin, you developed a little crush on him. 
Maybe just maybe, the old wives tale about letting someone spit in your mouth was witchcraft and a surefire way to become obsessed with them was true. No matter how many times you threatened to cut him off because you were tired of going in circles with him, you couldn’t resist picking up whenever he called. It was a bit pathetic to think about.
But thinking is unnecessary while you eagerly take Wooin’s spit in your mouth and swallow it down like it was the only way to hydrate yourself. 
“Don’t start getting sassy with me…You’re gonna kill the mood.” You mutter, finally able to string together a response to his initial cheeky remark. 
“It’s true though.” He laughs, getting you out of your clothes by tugging on the garments to silently command you to start stripping for him. “You keep trying to run away from me like I don’t already have you wrapped around my finger.”
By the time Wooin gets out of his own clothes, you prove his point by letting him maneuver your body into one of his favorite positions. Back in the perfect arch so your ass is up and ready for the taking, he doesn’t even need to prep you. From just a little bit of kissing and groping you when he first showed up at your doorstep was enough to get you like a fountain.   
“Besides, why would you want to call it quits when your pussy gets this wet for me?” Wooin comments, tauntingly rubbing his shaft through your slick folds and making it a point to rub the leaking tip against your swollen pearl.
Aligning himself up to your hole then starting to slowly sink into you, inch by inch. You pant at the intrusion, clutching onto the sheets, feeling his hefty base slap against you when he bottoms out. Head empty and tight cunt full of him is exactly how Wooin likes you. He wouldn’t deny that he does like a few other things about you— some physical and some about your personality— but in this state, you’re more susceptible to this charm so of course this is favorite way to have you. You’d do anything he’d ask if it meant he’d make you cum. 
As he remains motionless within your walls, you start to grow antsy; unable to stop yourself from rocking your hips back and forth just so you could feel his cock giving you the friction you craved. It was a fifty-fifty toss up of whether Wooin would let you continue like this or punish you; but those were odds you were willing to work with. 
Luckily, Wooin was in a good mood today.
“That’s right, baby, there you go— feel how hard it makes me when you slut yourself out for me?” His praise is so dirty, it’s hard to believe that it’s not an insult. But with how tight your insides squeeze him, you can feel him throb inside you. Every twitch, every pulse. He’s all lubed up from your pussy and it allows you to move faster. 
“Pretty little cunt just can't get enough of my cock.” Wooin muses, his tongue wetting his parched lips as his gaze remains fixed on your body beneath his.
The tantalizing sight of your hips undulating and your ass bouncing off his pelvis as you take him deep has Wooin stuck. He could honestly die happy if this was the last thing he saw. It’s kind of ironic to Wooin— how he insisted on only hitting it from the back so neither of you would catch feelings— yet here he is, convinced that he’s in love with watching your ass move and seeing how your hungry pussy takes his dick oh so well.
Maybe over time, he’d come around to settling down with you. Taking life more seriously. Knocking you up with a kid or two. For now though, he was just going to enjoy fucking the absolute lights out of you until he had no doubts about you ever ghosting him. 
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ysa-s · 2 months
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My Person
The End
< Part 6
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Warning: NSFW. MDNI.
"It's time to change your bandage," Wooin declared, emerging from the bedroom with the medical kit clutched in his hands. I reluctantly paused from playing with Dozer and removed the hoodie I was wearing, leaving me clad only in a tank top.
He began by gently peeling off the old bandage and discarding it, along with the used gauze. He then meticulously cleaned the wound, applying an ointment before dressing it with fresh gauze and a new bandage.
"Wooin, can I watch you race today?" I inquired hopefully.
He paused, his gaze flickering to the wound. "Is this healed enough yet?" he asked, gently pressing on the bandage, eliciting a slight wince from me.
"You're such a meanie!" I pouted, turning my face away from him playfully.
Chuckling softly, he used one hand to gently turn my chin towards him. "Is that how you thank the person who's been taking care of you and making sure you're fed?" His gaze held mine intently, his grip steady but gentle.
His touch and unwavering gaze sent a shiver down my spine, not out of fear but something closer to excitement. He seemed to sense this, and a knowing smile touched his lips as his grip tightened ever so slightly. "Enjoying this, are you?" he teased, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest.
"Baby, do you like it when I'm rough?" he whispered, leaning closer until our faces were mere inches apart. His eyes darted from mine to my lips, his thumb grazing them with a seductive caress.
He licked his lips, and that's when I noticed it - a split tongue, similar to a snake's. Gasping softly, I caught his eye, and to my surprise, he simply smirked. "Want to see it?" he asked, a playful glint in his eyes.
I hesitantly nodded, and he unveiled his unique tongue in a playful display. "Want to feel it?" he whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine.
"Huh?" I stammered, feeling overwhelmed by the rapid succession of events and the undeniable tension building between us.
"Please, Wooin," I pleaded, clutching his shirt for grounding.
A subtle smile played on his lips as he murmured, "What a good girl you are." He then closed the distance between us, his kiss filled with an undeniable hunger that I readily reciprocated. I clung to him desperately, yearning for the closeness, our bodies pressed together in a fervent embrace.
He guided me back to the sofa, the urgency of his kisses intensifying with each passing moment. A soft moan escaped my lips as his tongue explored the depths of my mouth. His hands roamed my body, sending waves of heat under his touch. They travelled from my neck, down to my chest, squeezing gently and playfully exploring every sensitive area before trailing further down my body.
"So wet," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "Just for me?" He grazed his hand over my clothed figure, sending shivers down my spine.
"Just for you," I moaned almost incoherently, lost in the pleasure he evoked.
However, just as things were about to escalate further, he stopped abruptly. His expression turned serious as he caressed my cheek. "What is it? What's wrong, Wooin?" I asked, his sudden shift in mood causing a wave of concern.
He buried his face in my chest, his voice muffled. "I thought I'd lose you again that night," he confessed. "That I'd lose you forever just when we found each other again."
His vulnerability surprised me, and I instinctively wrapped my arms around him, offering comfort and reassurance. "I thought the bullet went through your head, El," he mumbled, his voice thick with emotion. "I thought I was too late."
"I'm here, Wooin," I whispered, holding him close. "I'm not going anywhere, intentionally or unintentionally. I'm not leaving without you."
He lifted his head, his eyes searching mine. This time, they weren't filled with darkness, but with a mix of adoration, love, and fear. He propped himself up slightly, my body still pressed against the couch. "I love you, El," he confessed, his voice barely a whisper as he caressed my cheek with tenderness.
"I love you too, Wooin," I replied, my voice thick with emotion, tears welling up in my eyes.
He leaned in again, this time his kiss filled with a different kind of passion - one that was gentle and filled with love, a stark contrast to the earlier urgency. Another moan escaped my lips when I felt the firm pressure of his body against mine.
"Wooin, please," I pleaded, squirming. "Not yet, El. Not until you're healed," he said gently, eliciting a groan from me. His chuckle was tinged with amusement. "I hate hearing that," I pouted playfully.
"Well, sweetheart, we wouldn't want you to reopen your wound and bleed out, would we? Especially after all that emotional confession," he teased, a playful glint in his eyes.
He settled down beside me on the couch, pulling me into a comfortable embrace. After a few moments of contented silence, soaking in each other's warmth, I spoke up.
"What if I just... blew you instead?" I suggested with a mischievous grin. He groaned playfully in response, "El!" he said, his voice laced with mock-disappointment.
My laughter filled the room. "I only have a week left," I sighed. My one-month rest period would be over in a week, and the events of the day made me dread leaving.
"And?" he prompted, his voice gentle.
"Well, I need to go back to my place since we agreed I'd only stay here for a month," I explained.
A frown creased his brow. "You're leaving?" he asked with a tinge of disappointment.
Before I could correct myself, he added, "Leave and take me with you. That's what you said earlier, right?" he smiled mischievously. "Besides, your place is way nicer than mine."
I chuckled at his playful jab. "Alright, alright," I conceded, a warm feeling blossoming in my chest.
We spent the rest of the evening in each other's company, the unspoken promise of a future together hanging heavy in the air.
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koiiiiijiii · 2 months
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windbreaker characters & their possible love trope (part 2)
warnings : smut part with wooin but i tried to make it more sensual then sexy, prob fluffiest stuff i ever wrote, as usual it might be ooc, not proofed read on your own risk!!)🧣💞🦢
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‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.
vinny - a friend’s sister. you were definetely dom's or jay's sister, and vinny was so annoyed by you in the first place. not because of your personality or you annoyed him directly, but you were that "genious" in your sport, and vinny unitentionally compared you to jay jo, who were gifted with talent from birth. he was angry or annoyed to the point of goosebumps, he didn't even understand exactly what he was feeling, but he understood that this was a very strong storm of emotions and he was fixated on you. honestly? when your brother watches your competitions or casually tells about your successes, Vinny records it in his memory and will congratulate you later(dom as an older brother will 100% hype you up, fight me. he would show his phone to hummingbird crew with tearing puppy eyes “look, my lil gremlin winning those competition of hers”🥹🥹)Vinny would rather die by biting his neck than admit his feelings to someone, so it happens accidentally, maybe your chat went further than congratulating each other on winning competitions or your calls to him to find out where your brother is hanging around today. but because you were tired after the competition, you fell asleep leaving the chat open and not responding to his messages, leaving him on read. not to say that Vinny was offended by you, he just snapped at you for 3 days in a row, refusing to respond to messages. you had to take the situation into your own hands and hold his hand after another training and talk. “ta hell you want?” he said, frowning down at you. “just to talk and clearly” - you explained the situation to him and told him why you didn't answer, but since Vinny didn't know how to apologize and he had certain trust issues, it turned into another skirmish. it was evening and it was unnoticeable how the clouds thickened and the rain began to fall, but it didn't seem to bother two of you much because you were standing and yelling at each other for a reason you both didn't understand. Vinny's patience had always been zero, but now it seemed as if he was on the verge of reaching another stage of rabies. while you were shouting at him that you didn't understand why he started this quarrel at all, he just exhaled irritably and unknowingly blurted out “FUCK! because i was worried about you!!” as the argument reached its peak, Vinny's frustration peaked, his heart pounding with a mixture of anger and apprehension. yet, amidst the chaos of their exchange, a surge of emotion overcame him, compelling him to act on the impulse he'd long suppressed. with a sudden surge of courage, Vinny closed the distance between you, his hand reaching out to cup your cheek. eyes met, mirroring the intensity of emotions, as Vinny leaned in, capturing your lips in a tender kiss. the rain continued to fall, its gentle rhythm enveloping both of you in a cocoon of intimacy as you melted into each other's embrace. Vinny’s body pressed to yours, rain-soaked and trembling, as the warmth of the spring evening mingled with the cool touch of the rain. in that moment, amidst the soft glow of the night lights and the soothing patter of raindrops, time seemed to stand still. the world around you faded into obscurity, leaving only the two bodies locked in a passionate embrace. as your lips parted, a sense of relief washed over, breaths mingling with the cool night air as you savored the sweetness of the moment. in the gentle caress of the rain and the warmth of each other's touch, you found solace, knowing that despite the storm raging around two of you, they were anchored in the calm of their love. as you kissed beneath the spring evening sky, a sense of peace washed over them, the tension of their argument melting away with each tender caress. In that fleeting moment, surrounded by the gentle embrace of the rain and the comforting glow of city lights, they found solace in each other's arms, their love renewed and strengthened by the storm they weathered together.
wooin - fake relationship. he commited it in the first place. since his work wasn’t permanent and he was constantly on the move, hanging here and there, Wooin thought it would be nice to have something permanent in his life. he needed excuse to tell his family why he can’t visit them on weekends - his girlfriend doesn’t feel well. them asking him all this “start a family” questions? sorry, y/n isn’t ready yet. some unforeseen situations? oh, y/n can be his trusted person. something didn't go according to plan? he can rely on y/n, if it isn’t something too difficult or dangerous. as a substitute he will gift you something, or will took you somewhere, thanking you for being his backup. genuinely it wasn’t something like friends with benefits, no, you two clearly share a bond, but it was something on the edge, as everybody thought you were dating. and in fact all this acts, you being his backup, him giving you small gifts, taking you on dates, sharing a bed - it all feels more like a relationship. but you never had this conversation, after another hot sex you could fall asleep together, for sure, but in the morning one of you definitely woke up in an empty bed. of course, it also happened that you woke up together, but in the morning Wooin was simply unbearable, and more often it ended with too caustic jokes. and it was always on the edge, you weren't in a relationship, you weren't friends, you weren't strangers, you were all together at once. at some point, it started to get exhausting. you noticed it first, but Wooin started talking about it first... well not actually talk, but mutter in the crook of your neck… today’s sex was different, the encounter was filled with a blend of sensuality and intensity, both of you asserting your desires while maintaining a balance of power. you bite each other, when it feels like too much, but immediately kissing and licking bite place, each of you tried to get leading role while another didn’t let it happen. today, Wooin's approach was different - not sloppy, fast and erratically, but slower, more deliberate, his touch gentle yet his thrusts firm. you were suffocating in his arms, and it seemed to him that he was drowning in the smell of your hair, your moans, how you trembled slightly from his hands on your chest, hips and neck. Wooin burrowed his nose deeper into the crook of your neck, breathing heavily and sniffing your scent. it was intoxicating, that feeling when you were next to him, when his hands slid over your body, your soft sobs, how the emotions on your pretty face changed depending on his pace. now, with his whole body pressed against you from behind, one hand holding your hip, and the other between your head and the pillow, his palm rested on your collarbones. while he was slowly sinking into you, and you were smiling and almost purring with pleasure, he caught himself thinking that he liked your smile. he likes to spend time with you, he likes to use an excuse in front of his parents and call you his girlfriend. his. Wooin liked the idea of you being his. he liked you. along with these thoughts, his pace increased, now he was digging his fingers into your thigh, and the other hand slid to your breast, squeezing it a little harder. you were both lost in your pleasure as you moaned louder and louder, he pressed his nose harder into your neck, whispering something that you couldn't make out. at one moment, he lifted his head, biting your earlobe, and pulling it slightly towards him, in a burst of emotion, he whispered "i like you"*
kwon - stranger to lovers/soulmetes - for the first time it seemed like someone corsed you. you moved to new flat in different district of Seul and now it was time to transport your stuff from old flat. everything started when you recieved message from a men who drove the car with your stuff, saying that he is stuck on a street because there are some stupid cycling competition and usual road is closed. amazing, you already were so stressed and here some cycling competition, but thankfully in the evening you finally recieved your stuff, mostly some boxes, small and big. when you were about to pick another heavy box you felt that it seemed strangely light. when you rise your eyes you saw a young man around your age. you thanked him for helping and he turned out to be almost your neighbor, one floor above and to the left of your neighbor's wall. next time you saw Kwon Hyeok in evelator…and you two were stuck there…for 3 hours…you were about to meet with your friends and, as you learned later, he was about to pick something to eat in nearest market. week later you met him in random cafe, where you decided to have a dinner alone, the owner of the cafe came up to you, saying that all the seats are occupied, but since you are alone, there was an empty place, behind the bar, just next to a guy your age (the old man grinned and has obviously already married you two in his head) so when you sat down carefully and apologized for the intrusion, you recognized that it was Kwon. you ordered your food and few drinks, and had a nice time together. and after a month of such unexpected encounters, you began to suspect 2 things - either fate brings you together, or he is a stalker. thankfully when you ran into each other again in the same cafe and drank a lot more this time, you admitted that you suspected him, and he, in turn, thought the same - that you were weird stalker girl who followed him around, and in that evening you laughed together from many things. when it was time to leave he understood that you were so drunk that you couldn’t even stand straight, so he took you by the elbow, hugged you with his free hand a little bit higher than your waist and led you home. along the way, of course, you mumbled something about how you like one handsome boy and he seemed like not paying attention to you and probably not even interested and why you're still alone…and then, under the soft glow of streetlights, amidst the hushed whispers of the night, it happened. in a moment that felt both inevitable and surreal, your lips met in a tender kiss, sealing the bond that had been silently growing between you. in that stolen moment, amid the chaos of the city, you found solace in each other's arms, knowing that fate had finally brought you together as more than just strangers in passing.
‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.
* i’m sorry, i don’t really know how to finish this part with wooin, as it already feels too ooc, it was more self inserted, like i was inspired by my latest situationship, bc i was in fucking same situation(it didn’t end well) , and it’s still kinda my roman empire, so i leave space for your imagination… if u don’t mind of course…🥹
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littlekohai77 · 2 months
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Orange peel test 🧡🍊
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚏.
🅲🅷🅰🆁🅰🅲🆃🅴🆁🆂: Jiwwo, Kartein, Wooin, Jisuk, my husband- I mean Amyeong.
🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶🆂: not proofread, lowkey nsfw in Jiwoo's part.
*・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  ✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・*
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🅙🅘🅦🅞🅞 🅢🅔🅞:
You don't even have to ask actually. He just gets off to get you an orange the moment you utter the words "I kinda want an orange right now. "
Peels it for you, no questions asked.
Wouldn't feed it to you though. He's a bit shy. Would do it if you requested him to though. All while steam comes out of his ears as his fingertips lightly brush against you beautiful pillowy lips. ( ͡ ͡° ͜ ʖ ͡ ͡°)
Bro might just pop a boner if you tease him with your tongue. 💀
Please don't do that. The kids are around. Behave yourselves you horny animals. ( ͠° ͟ ͜ʖ ͡ ͠°)
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🅦🅞🅞🅘🅝:
Just stares at you while you keep blabbering like 👁👁
Bro is so in love with you omg. Unlike Jiwoo, he wouldn't get up until you specifically tell him to get you one.
When he returns back and sits down, he'd hold out the orange towards you with a blank look on his face. Bro is so clueless.
Would get to peeling it when you ask him to. And then again, would hold out the perfectly peeled orange out towards you.
Would be hesitant about feeding you cause that's a bit intimate for him. Would eventually do it if you insist enough with extremely shake hands and a progressive warming face.
He would retreat so fast to the other side of the couch when you're done eating. And just nervously bounce his leg as his insides burst with warmth and butterflies.
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🅙🅘🅢🅤🅚 🅨🅞🅞:
Would groan and grunt all the way when you ask him to get it for you.
Drags himself back to the couch without even taking off the sticker or washing the orange. Thinks it's a waste cause you're not gonna be eating the peel.
Huffs and whines when you ask him to peel it for you, throws a few words like "you owe me one" and shit at you.
Would groan again for the one hundredth time when you ask him to feed you.
Would treat your gullet like a basket ball hoop and aim at it from afar.
Gets very annoyed when he misses once and you taunt him.
Proceeds to cheat by using his powers to make use it land in your mouth.
Would tackle you when you confront him for cheating.
Could end up as a make out session or just wrestling.
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🅚🅐🅡🅣🅔🅘🅝:
Who the fuck do you think you are? He's the baby girl in the relationship. You're supposed to be the one getting him an orange. 💅✨
Jokes aside, yeah he'll go get it for you but he'd be doing it all begrudgingly.
Would nag at you and whine all the way as the walks back while peeling the orange.
Would give you the look when you ask him to feed you. It's like 'you really think you're all that? ' look.
Before you pout and he physically just melts.
Would feed you under one condition. You have to play with his hair and kiss his forehead and do all that giggly shit while he lays his head on your lap.
Would eat a few pieces too and comment on its taste and how he could get you better ones.
NOT BECAUSE HE LOVES YOU AND WANTS THE BEST FOR YOU. HE JUST DOESN'T THINK SOMEONE SHOULD BE EATING THINGS FILLED WITH CHEMICALS. NO HIM BEING ALL GIGGLY AND LAYING ON YOUR LAP DOES NOT MEAN HE LOVES YOU DON'T FOOL YOURSELF.
Nah he does love. Has said it before but he sometimes just gets very overwhelmed and finds it hard to admit.
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🅐🅜🅨🅔🅞🅝🅖/🅓🅐🅡🅚:
Bro is surviving solely on cup noodles and store bought lunches. Mans can't cook either.
And he also doesn't have any fruits just simply laying around. So it might take him a while to get one for you depending on where you guys are currently living.
Would bring as many as he thinks would be appropriate if there is plenty available.
Would hold out the grocery bag towards you and look you in the eyes expectantly ꉂ(ˊᗜˋ*)♡
Would tilt his head to the side a bit when you ask him to peel one.
Would drop the bag onto the table and just grab one, sit down and begin peeling. Wouldn't bother washing or peeling the sticker, also thinks it's useless. Would not bother to put the rest into a basket or fruit bowl until you say so.. . And if you even have one around.
Would get antsy when you ask him to feed you. Bro looking at you like 👁👁 as you chewing. The expressions you make tells him that it's delicious and he kinda feels tempted to try it out too but refrains cause he doesn't want to eat and later find out that there isn't enough for you anymore.
He wants your tummy to be filled and for you to be healthy. So he decides to wait until you either push one into his mouth (which is very bold of you but he loves you so he wouldn't stop you except a few worried whispers about how 'what if there isn't enough for you later') or you literally have a food baby. And when he does try, it's like a measly two pieces.
Also he blushes so hard the entire time like 😍😍
*・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  ✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・*
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝙸 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.
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