#yubin packs

[apocalypseayanami]

some yubin packs i did recently !

pls do not repost !

like or reblog if you use them :)

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[andsua]

anGeL ?!

[chibiloona]

✰ Mad Money Club Rules - Girls' Capitalism tripleS LOVElution headers !! ◞

[kcaldoll]

Swipin' every moment

Can never get enough

Never ending circles

Can't get you off my mind

tripleS =🏠<3

[yizaicons]

𐐪 triple pack + matching ♡ .. like or reblog if you save/use

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[myulmang]

    𝒚𝒖 𝒃𝒊𝒏 gif pack !

COMMISSIONED PACK. in the source link you will be redirected to #668 263x151 gifs of YU BIN (1991) in the 2019 drama the untamed. these gifs were all cropped, colored and created from scratch by me for commission. do not edit, repost, redistribute, or claim as your own. by request of the lovely commissioner, this pack has been made PUBLIC. spread the love by liking or reblogging this post.

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[generation24]

배유빈 ❀ Bae Yu Bin

유빈 ❀ Yubin

[0097linersb]

I See Red (m)

ONE SHOT

Pairings: San x Reader

Genre: Smut (basically pwp)

Word count: 5.1k

Warnings: Jealousy, dom!San , he spits in your mouth at some point, slapping, choking, overstimulaton, edging, the whole deal really, name calling, oral, fingering - This is just pure filth I’m sorry. 

A/N: this was originally an nct jeno's fic but I thought it matched San so well so here u go

Follow me on twitter for updates, previews, spoilers: wooyosgfreal <3

You didn’t know what finally set San off.  

Sure, you haven’t been on your best behavior lately but it’s not like it was your fault; Ever since he decided to go on little gym dates with Yubin and just casually mentioned it to you one day, like he was talking about how sunny it was outside and not about how he was hanging out (almost daily) with a super hot girl, alone - and in minimal clothing too.

You couldn’t even trick yourself with “she’s not his type” because that woman was everyone’s type, damn, she was even your type.

It’s not like you didn’t trust him or felt insecure about yourself - it made no sense, really. It’s like people say: Jealousy is a little green monster that ate your insides and got you to unreason things. You just couldn’t help feeling slightly annoyed, you mean, try knowing your boyfriend is hanging out for hours with a blonde goddess with a six pack AND be happy about it.

So, since he decided to be a pain in the ass, you decided to become what you were born to be: His worst fucking nightmare.

But in all fairness, you didn’t know exactly what tipped him over the edge. It could have been you casually hanging with his roommates in the shortest skirt you could have possibly found, it could be the way you kissed Wooyoung (just a small peck) so the boy would stop playing around and annoying the others with his over-the-top signs of affection, it could even be the way you asked Seonghwa to massage your shoulders because you were in pain but too annoyed to ask your boyfriend for it. He sure must not have liked the way you were dancing with Mingi at the party last Friday or how he got home on Monday to you wearing one of Yunho’s shirts - but he was San, of course he said nothing about it. Plus, he knew you better than that.

It didn’t help when Wooyoung and Mingi asked what was going on between you two and you shared your boyfriend’s gym adventures, of course you could trust those guys to join in on making their friend’s life living hell. It was just open game then, Mingi playfully flirting with you and complimenting you whenever he could and Wooyoung teasing your boyfriend about it.You were always careful to not cross any lines, though. Only doing things that you knew weren’t actually going to upset San and would be perceived by him as one of your little games, which is what they were. You also kept it subtle and spaced out - which is why you were expecting to be playing for a long time, or at least for a bit longer than you actually did.

Your plans were ruined on Wednesday afternoon, when the black-haired boy came out of the shower to a Jung Yunho pulling you to sit on his lap, his arms going around you to show you how to play the video game. Your boyfriend quietly sat down next to you two, saying nothing and staring deeply at the Tv screen but, the look on his face and his clenched jaw were sending a shiver down your spine.

Damn you for refusing to have sex since you found out about San’s gym buddy, this pent-up frustration was not helping you at all.

Thanks to the distraction that was your boyfriend, you couldn’t focus on the race going on and lost at the easiest level, resorting to whining to Yunho, who simply patted your thigh in a comforting manner and let out a soft, “It’s ok, baby.”

Your pouting soon morphed into a face of shock and your little fit was interrupted as your boyfriend hastily stood up, groaning a “That’s it. Room, now!”

You looked up at him confusedly but not done with being annoying yet, you decided to try one last jab, sending him a challenging look, “I don’t really feel like it.”

San simply raised an eyebrow at you, his whole aura shifting, making you coward immediately under his cold gaze, “Care to repeat that?”

“I said- Nothing.”

“That’s what I thought. Now, move.”

You repeat what your boyfriend said in a mocking tone but obey, leaving an amused looking Yunho behind as you wondered where the fuck did all your confidence go to. You really couldn’t keep the character up when San lowered his voice - you liked playing with fire but you weren’t crazy enough to jump in it.

As you entered your boyfriend’s room, your heart was beating like crazy. You felt like a kid again: When you knew you did something wrong and your mother was about to punish you for it. The anxiety did not sit well with you, maybe you should start being nicer to the man.

“San, I-” You tried reasoning as soon as he entered the room, closing the door behind him.

“I don’t give a fuck, sit down.”

Damn.

You were happy to comply, legs getting wobbly as his strict tone had a weird effect on you. You sat on the edge of the bed and San was quick to stand up in between your legs, you tried to look anywhere but at him, but that was proven impossible as his hand softly but confidently grabbed your chin and tipped your head up so you were forced to stare at him like a deer stuck in head lights. You could hear your own pulse throbbing inside your ears. 

Well, no use acting all innocent now, you really did bring this upon yourself.

“Had fun?” He asked, his voice could cut you right open. You didn’t know what to answer, nervous of any extra consequences that may come if you did, but your silence was clearly not accepted as his grip on your jaw tightened, “Speak.”

“Yeah.”

He hummed, eyes slowly skimming over your face as his thumb softly brushed your cheek, “So pretty. Too bad you don’t know how to behave, huh? I think it’s about time for me to put you back in your place, don’t you agree?”

You close your eyes and enjoy the smooth circles he was tracing with his thumb, not sure where he was going with this - your heart was trying to leave this room, though, by the way it kept pounding against your ribcage- but knowing you wouldn’t get a lot of soft moments from this point forward.

“Did you think I would find it cute?” He sternly asked, his tone contrasting with the light touches on your face. He knew your answer to that and you knew he was just playing your cards, and well, it was working.

“No.”

“So you acted like a brat on purpose?” He tried giving you a chance, knowing you really had no way out of your own mess.

“At your service, sir,” You joked as you rolled your eyes, trying to lighten the mood, maybe make the man laugh a bit so he would forgive you.

“Watch it,” He spat out and you kind of regretted saying it when his hand flew to the back of your head, pulling on your hair harshly so you were forced to look up.

Ok, San was mad mad.

His cold expression didn’t faze at the way you groaned in pain, neither did his grip on your hair as he bent down so his face would be right in front of yours as he warned, “You brought this upon yourself. Clothes off.”

You had it in you to fight a bit, but honestly, you were already aching between your legs and curious to know how all of this would unroll. You quickly undressed, leaving your panties on since he didn’t say anything about it, your eyes not leaving the floor as you did it. You then stared at your boyfriend, who was now sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for the next instructions. San simply looked at the place between his spread legs, signing where he wanted you. As you sat down, you noticed the man had placed the full body mirror he owned right in front of you while you were undressing.

Oh, boy.

You two locked eyes through the mirror and he calmly asked, “What’s the safe word?”

And that’s when your brain stopped working, knowing you had really fucked up. San has always been a little bit more on the rough side in bed, even kind of dominant sometimes, but never like this. You two had never used a safe word before. He noticed your struggle and suggested in a soft but strict tone, “Is Apple ok?”

“Yeah,” You muttered and he nodded in acknowledgement before harshly forcing your thighs open with his hands, making you gasp. His chest was pressed against your back, but you couldn’t feel his heart hammering crazy like yours was.

San slowly moved his hands higher up your thighs, getting goosebumps to erupt all over your body. He ever so lightly traced one single finger against your clothed slit as he said, eyes still locked with yours in the mirror, “I want you to watch yourself being a slut, maybe then you’ll be embarrassed and learn how to behave.”

You whined, not sure if it was at the tip of his finger barely grazing over your clit or at his words. Honestly, who the fuck was this man?

You could see the wet patch of fabric between your legs in the mirror and San caught you staring at it as his middle finger rubbed slow circles on you, only smirking at you in response, clearly satisfied with the effect he had over you.

It was embarrassing how quickly you were squirming under your boyfriend’s touches; your bottom lip was almost bleeding from how strongly you were biting it to keep your whines inside your mouth as you tried to move away from his finger because it was soon becoming too much. He was having none of it and his other hand firmly found its place  on your jaw once again as he grunted right into your ear, “Be a good girl for once and take it. We have barely started.”

You did whine at that, his stare not fading for one second as he tightened his grip on your face and pulled your head back to the front every time you tried to look away from the mirror.

“Look at you. I haven’t even touched you properly yet and you’re already a mess, what happened to all that attitude, huh?”

He was right, he had only touched you through your panties and you were already so close. Guess you really were all bark and no bite – But to be honest: You were dripping, your underwear was soaked and his finger drawing shapes against your clit just felt so good you didn’t care about your little personality problem at all.

Your thighs were quivering from the stimulation and when he sped up his movements they tried to fly shut, but his voice stopped you midway, “Don’t you dare.”

You grabbed the fabric from his pants harshly, “San, I’m-”

“Only talk when spoken to.”

This new side of San, his heavenly (or devilish) finger teasing you plus his hard dick throbbing against your lower back, got you spasming in record time. Your nails carving shapes on the skin of his thighs as your whole body shook when you orgasmed. San continued tracing your clit through your high, until you were jumping from sensitivity and whining at him to stop. He lightly pushed you so you would stand up and you struggled to comply with your shaky legs, but tried your best.

You stood in front of your boyfriend, expecting him to then order you to suck his dick or something and this would be all over with, but were surprised when he pulled your panties down your legs with delicate fingers. Goosebumps filled your skin again at the mere touch of his knuckles against your lower abdomen. It was weird how he touched you so softly while his eyes burned holes into you, you had never seen San so worked up before, you felt like he could explode at the wrong move of a finger from you.

He slowly kneeled in front of you, eyes locked in yours. His hands were on the back of your thighs and you felt cold and warm at the same time, nipples hard with the shivers that ran up your spine. San didn’t comment on your shaking frame, giving your clit a soft kiss as he stared up at you.

“San, I-“ You began, trying to inform your boyfriend you were too sensitive from just cumming.

“I’ll make you cum once for every time you flirted with someone this week, and now once more for disobeying me,” He simply informed before going back to work, tongue doing wonders against your swollen clit.

You cried out at his words.

The man pulled your legs slightly apart so he could go all in, his wet lips and warm tongue playing with you until the sensitivity turned into pleasure and you were entering a place of euphoria, trying to not moan too loudly since his roommates were right outside. He noticed you were trying to contain your noises and tskd, eating you out more fervidly. When it became too much again, your hands grabbed his hair for support, which only resulted in you receiving a firm look, “No touching. If you want to act like a whore, I’ll treat you like one.”

Ouch.

You tried balancing on your feet, but your body was quivering at San’s ministration and he wouldn’t let you go. Not managing it anymore, you let your body fall to the front, supporting your hands on the bed, thanking the heavens your boyfriend didn’t complain about it. You wanted to tell him you needed his fingers inside of you but didn’t want to disobey his order once again, only letting moan after moan leave your lips. San simply looked animalistic kneeled in between your legs and you forced yourself to close your eyes, throwing your head back in pleasure.

You were not recognizing yourself but that thought was far from your worries as you released once again against his tongue, hand gripping  the sheets so tightly you were afraid of breaking your fingers. San stood up, holding your waist so you would do the same as you breathed hard, “This one was for rubbing yourself all over Mingi at Yeonjun’s.”

You could see the way San’s cock was throbbing against his pants, but he seemed to pay it no mind as he pushed you down into the bed on your back. He hovered over you, slightly brushing his lips against yours before telling you, “I’m giving you 10 seconds to recover.”

One, he counted out loud before kissing your cheek. Two, he mouthed just below your jaw. Three, he whispered and sucked on the side of your neck, making you twitch in bliss. Four, he licked your collarbone. Five, he kissed between your breasts, your back automatically arching. Six, he brushed his fingers against your hardened nipple, loving the sound of your mewls. Seven, he left an open-mouthed kiss on your stomach. Eight, he did the same to your navel, feeling your abdomen tense under his fingers.

Honestly, this was not helping you calm down at all. Shivering this much couldn’t be healthy.

On the count of nine, his nails scratched the inside of your thigh and on the count of ten, he plunged two fingers inside of you with no warning. You chocked around nothing, biting the back of your hand so you wouldn’t legit scream. You had never been so wet in your life and the way his fingers were slowly rubbing so good against your walls, had you out of your mind.

“Put your hand away, I want to hear you,” He ordered, eyes locked on the way his fingers disappeared inside of you. How did he even know you were biting on your hand?

He continued pumping and curling his fingers, speeding up when he felt your walls tightening. You started feeling your third orgasm approach you even faster than the first one, tensing your legs so you wouldn’t close them because of the sensitivity.

San smirked at you, “Look who’s being a good girl for once.”

You didn’t even care anymore, everything felt so good you couldn’t even remember your name and you were sure you sounded like a porn star, having no control over your voice. You were so close, knuckles white again at the force you were holding onto your pillow. So, so close.

And then it all stopped.

You whined loudly and San simply ordered, “Use my fingers.”

When you gave him a confused look, hoping you hadn’t understood what he said right, he nodded at you, “You heard me.”

You groaned and dropped back down, San easing three fingers into you and waiting still, patiently. This was humiliating but when he gave you a pointed look, you simply forgot about your pride and pushed yourself against his fingers until you were ready to explode again, and as promised, San didn’t do a thing, letting you make yourself cum only using his fingers. It didn’t take long, considering how fucked out you were already (and you weren’t even actually fucked yet). A few more bounces and you were done for, wanting to cry at how good it felt.

“This one was for getting my friends hard, prancing around in those mini clothes of yours.”

You couldn’t help shutting your legs now, body spasming every 2 seconds. San said nothing about it this time as he stood on his knees, undoing his belt with one hand, groaning he couldn’t take it anymore. He dropped his pants and boxers, letting his cock out and your heart pumped faster at how hard and swollen it was.

Your boyfriend roughly opened your legs, positioning himself on top of you and entering you in one harsh thrust, not even waiting for you to adjust (not that you needed it much, considering he was just 3 fingers knuckles deep into you). Real tears started to run down your face at the oversensitivity, your mind couldn’t form a single comprehensible thought, “San, I can’t-“

“I’m not stopping unless I hear the safe word, you can take it,” He snapped, voice as harsh as his thrusts inside of you. He had never fucked you this hard, the whole bed shaking and complaining. There was no way people wouldn’t know what was going on by now.

You trashed under him, it felt like too much but at the same time you didn’t want it to stop. San’s hand was quick to wrap around your throat, squeezing on the sides to hold you down so you would stop moving.

“My pretty princess crying over getting fucked after acting like a slut for days. That doesn’t seem right, now, does it?” He groaned, not faltering his speed or strength one bit. “Tell me, if I didn’t give you the attention you wanted, would you have let one of them fuck you?”

You whined, nails digging harshly on his back (which he thankfully allowed). You thought about answering but you couldn’t really mutter any words with the way San was drilling into you and he knew it.

“I asked you a question,” He hissed, tightening his grip around your neck, cutting the blood circulation from reaching your head.

The lightheadedness didn’t help your case and after another few seconds without an answer, you felt a sting from the slap San gave right across your face. He had never done that before and as a strong independent woman, you didn’t expect to like it as much as you did it.

“Don’t make me repeat myself.”

“N-no.”

“No what?” He demanded. The neighbors must really hate you from the way the bed frame kept hitting the wall, but nothing else really matter besides how you were being so pleasantly destroyed.

“Only you can fuck me.”

“That’s right, you’re mine. Open up.”

You were not sure what he meant, embarrassed of doing what you thought he was implying and being wrong, but when he stared you down so intensely that you got actually scared, you slowly opened your mouth. He gave you a wicked smile before slowing down his thrusts a bit, his hold on your neck still strong and when he slowly lowered himself and spit right into your mouth, your body betrayed you and you came all over the place without a warning, not even giving you the chance to brace yourself.

“Good girl,” He caressed the place he had slapped you with his thumb, stopping his movements to let you calm down for a bit. You were not even sure your brain would ever go back to working normally. He silently and slowly sucked marks on your body until your breathing somewhat resembled something normal again.

“Come look at yourself,” He called, tone a bit gentler. Maybe your tears softened him up a bit.

You tried to obey, carefully dragging yourself to the edge of the bed so you could stand up in front of the mirror where he wanted you. As soon as you tried standing up, your legs gave out, but San was right behind you to catch you, holding you up by your waist and pointing to the mirror, “Look.”

And you did. You had purple bruises on the left side of your neck, on your breasts and on the inside of your thighs. Your hair was clearly all tangled up, there was dark mascara running down your face and smudged around your eyes. You looked absolutely wrecked already.

“So fucking pretty,” He whispered, littering your shoulder with soft kisses. “All of you. Every single part, and they are all mine.”

You shakily nodded. At this point, if San wanted you to walk around wearing his hand as a necklace you wouldn’t even complain.

“It’s all of my friends’ wet dreams to fuck you, I don’t want to ever hear you moaning Seonghwa’s name or see you kissing Wooyoung again, understood?” Your boyfriend told you, placing two of his fingers on your lip for you to suck. You wrapped your mouth around him, sucking on it gently and drawing your tongue along the length of his fingers, feeling his still hard cock against your lower back. He had no reason behind that action, he just wanted to show he could do whatever he wanted with you, whenever he wanted, and you would enjoy it.

“It was a joke,” You breathed out once he retrieved his hand, referring to the kiss your boyfriend was talking about.

“I know baby girl, but let’s not give them any hope. I want them to know who you belong to,” He quietly told you, his breath hitting your ear. “Get on all fours.”

Your body stiffened, “San, I really can’t-“

“Did I ask?” He cocked his eyebrow at you and you took a deep breath before shakingly obeying.

As you crawled in bed, your boyfriend finally took his clothes off before positioning himself behind you. At least this time he pitied you enough to at least start fucking you slowly.

A hiccup escaped your throat, almost sure you couldn’t handle it anymore and San caressed your lower back to comfort you as he grinded his cock inside you, “Only one more, princess.”

You were in heaven and hell at the same time, your pussy was so sensitive that every thrust felt like you were right on edge, you had never experienced anything like that before. Your arms gave out quicker than your attitude dropped, left side of your face pressing against the sheet and staining it with your mascara and tears. You were honestly not even sure you were moaning anymore, not being able to hear yourself, but with the way San sped up his movements you figured you were.

“Hands,” San asked and you complied, like being used by him was your sole purpose in life.

He grabbed both of your wrists and held it together on your back, the bruising tight grip and the low groans leaving the man’s mouth brought you closer to reality.  If you were in a normal state of mind, you would wonder how your boyfriend could last so long, he had been hard and throbbing since he locked the door earlier - But since your mind was floating somewhere far away, your only reaction was to sob in pleasure and overstimulation.

“Do you remember the safeword, baby?”

You shut your eyes tightly and nodded your head desperately.

“Tell me,” San asked.

“A-apple.”

“Good girl. We’re almost done,” He told you and you could feel how his thrust were getting shallower and messier. You were so close too.

After another few minutes, San let out a loud moan with a broken whine and shot inside of you (something else you two rarely do, both of you enjoyed it but the pregnancy scares were always too much), you could feel his cum hitting your walls and you loved it. He continued to fuck into you for a whole minute, riding out his high as the hottest sounds left his lips. You clenched around his sensitive member, signaling you were close and he hissed, suddenly pulling out.

You whined like you had never whined before and he simply shushed you, slowly gathering his cum dripping from your hole with his fingers and pushing all of it back inside. You cried out, using your now free hands to hold onto the sheets as he pumped his finger into you – You honestly wouldn’t be surprised if the sheets were ripped by the end of the day. He was teasing you, knowing you wouldn’t be able to reach your high with the speed he was using. You tried pushing back into his fingers but he was quick to hold your hip still, “I don’t think so. Sit down against the wall.”

You wanted to scream.

“San, please,” You sobbed.

“What? You’ve been teasing me with Mingi for almost 2 whole weeks and I can’t even tease you for a few minutes? Don’t you think that’s a little bit unfair?” He asked, stopping his fingers only when he felt your walls spasming around him. “Now do as I say.”

You accepted your fate, trembling as you followed his instructions, surprised when he got out of the bed and sat down on his desk chair, calmly looking at you.

“Touch yourself,” He instructed. “But don’t cum, or else we will go for another round.”

“You said we were almost over,” You wail.

“And we are baby, just do this one more thing for me.”

You opened up your legs, letting your fingers rub against your clit. You were so wet and San’s cum just made you more lubricated. Since you were already so worked up, you had to trace less than 5 circles against yourself before becoming a noisy mess, ready to let it all go.

“Stop,” Your boyfriend’s strict voice cut you off.

You opened your eyes, which you hadn’t even noticed you had closed, and stared at San in shock, halting your motions.

“Now do it again while looking at me.”

You held the sob that wanted to escape down your throat, shakingly nodding and obeying, just doing anything he wanted so you could cum already. You touched yourself while you looked into San’s stern eyes, your cheeks burning at the fact he had never seen you so vulnerable before.

“I can’t hold it any-“ You stuttered, your eyes stinging again.

“Stop.”

The sob that you had been trying to hold back escaped, ripping through your whole body, you had no pride anymore, or shame, as you let your tears spill freely as you begged, “Please, San. Please. I ca-can’t-“

San silently got up and crawled into bed, positioning his head in between your legs.

“It’s ok, princess. You can cum now,” He told you gently before lowering his head and sucking on your clit. He only had to do that three times and you were seeing colors you never had before. The wave of pleasure hit you so strongly that you tough you passed out for a second or two, seeming lost when you managed to open your eyes again.

“Hey baby, it’s ok,” San comforted you softly, quickly getting up on his knees to hug you with one hand while drying the tears that wouldn’t stop soaking your flushed face. “I got you, it’s all over now.”

He was fast to embrace you tightly, bouncing you gently like people do to calm babies down as he muttered praising words after praising words against your ears. It all filled your heart with warmth and pride.

“Want to take a bath?” He asked you in his baby voice and you managed  to form a small smile, remembering that was the same man who was slapping you across the face and spitting in your mouth a few minutes ago.

You nodded and the boy ran into the bathroom so quickly you didn’t even process his absence.

“I’m only preparing the bath, baby. I’m here,” He assured you when he wasn’t back after a minute or so. You were thankful he understood how vulnerable you felt in this moment and how it was something new to you.

He eventually came back and cuddled you until he felt like the tub was full enough. San carried you easily to the bathroom and tested the water temperature before placing you down with care.

“I used your favorite bath bomb,” He smiled and you returned the gesture, appreciating the warm water around your muscles and the gold glittery appearance of it. “I’m just going to go grab our towels, ok? I’ll be right back.”

You waited for a while, playing with the water and taking deep breaths to inhale the vanilla scent coming from it. The water looked so creamy and you slowly rubbed your face with it, trying to clean all the make up and dried tears. You were content, you just had the best sex of your life and San was proud of you.

You were almost falling asleep when you heard your boyfriend’s voice, “Honey, are you covered?”

You looked down confusedly at the opaque water, the man had just almost chocked you to death, why was he worrying about your modesty now out of all times?

“Yeah, why?”

“Wooyoung and Mingi are being a pain in the ass, they want to make sure I didn’t kill you.”

At that you laughed and just let yourself slide down the bathtub, letting the water drown you in shame.

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“Babe?” You called, watching the way San played with your fingers. When the boy hummed at you, his chest pressed against your back making your body vibrate, you continued, “What finally set you off?”

“What do you mean?”

“Like, I’ve been trying to get on your nerves for days-“

“Oh,” He laughed and then sighed in embarrassment at his confession, “Yunho called you baby, only I get to call you that.”

You turned around from where he was holding you on the tub, trying to see if he was serious, only to find your boyfriend pouting.

“I can’t fucking believe you, Choi San.”

[vitaminkyeom]

us, again || j.ww (teaser)

PAIRING || Wonwoo x Female Reader

GENRES || Angst, Fluff, Strangers To Lovers AU (?), Reverse Chronology

SUMMARY || If crush at first sight was a thing then you were a fine example of it. How you were heads over heels with a man you had just met was beyond you but you all you knew was Jeon Wonwoo had occupied every bit of your mind and heart. But when you and him finally began dating, little did the two of you expect a your relationships to turn out this way.

Or, in which, you and Wonwoo unfortunately have a happily never after ending.

A/N || If you want to be added in the taglist, send me an ask!

“Is this seat taken?”

You looked up to see who it was and immediately felt the air almost knock out of your lungs. Your cheeks heated up as you blinked at the student standing in front of you, all coherent words thrown out of your head because he was just so, so handsome. 

He looked so good with his square framed glasses, unbuttoned chequered shirt over a casual t-shirt and dark blue jeans. In fact, he looked like any other of the countless averagely dressed college students you had seen on campus so far and yet, he looked so attractive that you were having a hard time formulating a simple sentence. 

“Uh,” You began, staring at him as you tried to rack your brains for an appropriate response. What was the question?

“Nope!” Yubin said, reaching out to grab your bag and place it on your lap. “No one’s sitting here so you can sit if you want to!”

He gave you (the two of you actually but you hoped it was just you) a small smile before sitting down and you slowly turned towards your now grinning friend, frowning slightly as you just tried to process what had just happened.

He was sitting next to you. He was sitting next to you. The guy, who caught your eyes within a few milliseconds of your encounter was actually sitting next to you. 

‘You think he is cute?’ Yubin mouthed to you, to which you could only exhale and look back at the presentation that was about to start in front of you, unable to think clearly still. 

Cute was an understatement for the guy next to you. He was handsome. Ethereal. Beautiful. Someone who made your heart stutter just by looking at them and made you hyper aware of your each and every action, just like now as you carefully slid out your notebook from your bag.

Your cheeks felt like they were still on fire, and you tried to act nonchalant as you cleared your throat and flipped through the pages, trying to find an empty page when your pen fell from your hand.

Brilliant.

Just brilliant. You mentally cursed yourself as you bit your lips. bending down to pick it up but he was much faster than you, the pen already in his hand as he offered it to you. 

“Uh, thank you.” You mumbled, trying to give him a small smile but of course your flushed cheeks had to act up at this moment itself and you were pretty sure you ended up giving him a lopsided one instead.

He just nodded back at you, before turning his attention back to the presentation and so did you, but it was like you could still feel his gaze on you. 

The rest of the session passed in a blur, as you tried your level best to concentrate on what was being explained but it was just so hard doing that when each second seemed to drag on for hours and you were painfully aware of what he was doing and how embarrassing you were acting. 

Finally, after what felt like years, the students started getting up and leaving the auditorium. Your mind was in a whirlwind as he too started packing up his things. Now’s the time, Y/N. It’s now or never. Just ask him-

“I didn’t catch your name!” You squeaked just as he got up, causing him to pause and look at you confused. You immediately cringed at your voice, sinking into your seat a little before clearing your throat and repeating your sentence. “Your name? I didn’t catch it.” “Oh.” He said, his face softening a little as he pushed his specs back up his nose. Okay, now that was hot. “It’s Wonwoo. Jeon Wonwoo.

© 𝐆𝐘𝐔-𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

[sooniebby]

ఌ 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐃

꧁ 𝙊𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ꧂

Teaser ➤ the day he fell in love with his big booty himbo <3

Word count › 894

Rating › NSFT

Warnings › Yubin a perv

Kinks › none

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╰┈─➤ ＢＥＧＩＮＮＩＮＧ

Choi Yubin was an outcast. At least in popular spaces. He had a few friends in his music club but if they hadn’t enjoyed music like him, would they even talk to him?

Most likely no…. He knew he was a bit weird: didn’t talk much, answered in short sentences, and even cute girls talking to him didn’t get his shell to crack.

But he was fine being the weird good looking nerd that kept to himself.

He needed only one friend, Kim Bora. She was way hotter than him—by the amount of notes she got in her locker in home room. But she never got a boyfriend.

Or girlfriend, Yubin wasn’t sure if she liked anyone really.

“Bin, pass the ball.” Bora said, pointing to the ball that had rolled down to his feet. Yubin hates gym class so he stayed in the back with other kids who didn’t want to play. He huffed but pushed the ball back to whoever was playing.

“You’re so out of it.” Bora laughed, a grin on her lips. “See someone catch your eye?” She jokingly looked around but knew it wasn’t true.

Yubin hated almost all of his classmates. All they wanted to do was talk about their looks or something else he didn’t give too shits about.

Oh well, he just had to survive another school day.

He glanced down at his shoelaces for the third time today. It was more interesting than whatever his classmates were doing.

“Oi!”

He wanted to die so bad.

“Oi!!!”

Mmh, what should he have for dinner?

“YUBIN!!!”

Yubin looked up and cursed. A ball came straight for his head and knocked him square in his nose. He swore he heard a crack as he fell to the ground with a shriek that Bora would forever bully him for.

At the nurse, the clinic nurse didn’t do much. Gave him an ice pack right before pushing his nose back in place. It was painful. He screamed.

Never again.

He was allowed to leave school so he had texted his grandmother to meet him at the train station. Just as he was about to leave, the door to the nurse’s office opened and he saw something magical in front of him.

Yubin wasn’t sure who the hell he was but he wanted to know everything about him.

Tanned skin, jet black hair parted in the middle with a few longer strands getting into his eyes a bit. Double eyelids that resembled that thing Bora mentioned about people looking like animals.

Yeah, this guy looked like a puppy. The guy was buff, way more than the average student should be. He was still in his gym clothes. A tight white shirt stuck to his chest showing an outline of abs and boobs.

Yes, boobs!

A slim waist. And the most pouty lips he ever saw.

Yubin opened his mouth to speak. Wondering what the hell this guy was in here for but he looked at him.

And he smiled.

Holy fuck someone other than Bora smiled at him!!!

“Yunwoo!”

That wasn’t his name but he’d take it!

“I’m so sorry.” He said, walking over to hand him a bag of rice snacks. How the fuck did he know he liked them?!? Yubin looked at him as if he was an angel above.

“Sorry for what…?” He mumbled, remembering he couldn’t just stare at the guy.

“The ball. I had hit it too hard. If you want anything else, I’ll give it to you! I heard your nose was broken.” He looked so guilty. His lips were jutted out into a pout while his doe eyes looked down.

Yubin wanted him to look like that everyday. He made sure to use his jacket to cover his growing erection and simply nodded.

“It’s fine. It wasn’t on purpose.”

“Ah,” the guy smiled. Ah he loved this look as well. “I’m Yim (Name).”

Yim? Oh, it was close to Yubin! It was fate!! Yubin was just thinking out of his ass but he promised himself that he would make this random guy his boyfriend.

“Get home safe, Yunwoo.” (Name) said.

“Yubin….” Yubin muttered but (Name) was already gone.

Well, that’ll be the first thing he does when wooing (Name)… getting him to know his actual name.

𝄞

Yubin knew he was nasty. Perverted really. Who meets someone random and suddenly jerk off to them?

Choi Yubin, that’s who.

Groans left his lips as he rubbed his cock in his bedroom. He was still dressed in his gym clothes—having just rushed into his room. His grandmother was surely confused but she didn’t say anything.

Yubin was surprised in himself at how quick he was about to cum. The thoughts of (Name)’s lips around his cock. His doe eyes staring up at him as he sat on the ground as he cried on his cock.

“(Name)…” he grunted as he came into the napkin nearby. Yubin threw it into a trash can underneath his desk and stared up at the ceiling.

God damn, what a pervert he was.

His mind went back to (Name), thinking back onto his boobs. The white shirt that stuck to his wet tanned skin. He hummed to himself, imagining (Name) fucking himself on his cock.

Yubin glanced down at his twitching cock.

Ah, he had a few more rounds in him.

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Perverted Yubin is back!

His first post was way more popular than I thought!!

I have three other characters that I’ll publish their meet cutes soon next week!

Requests for Yubin are open if you got any ideas for him 🤭

[luvietcon]

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[awisespirit]

The Devil Within?!

(DAMI VER.)

Perverted neighbor GP Dami X FemReader

Warnings: ⚠️maybe be triggering for some⚠️ ⚠️Perverted Dami⚠️

⚠️ALL OF THIS IS PURE FICTION ⚠️

[3rd Person's POV]

A new apartment, a new neighborhood, a new environment and a new life. What could possibly go wrong?

It was finally time, time to move from your old crappy apartment to a new luxury one. Working all of those part time jobs really paid off. At the same time you were also going to start work at a new place as well.

"Hey Y/N, here's the keys to your place. Everything has been taken care of. If there's anything else you need just give me a call."

It was Jiu, your landlord. She seemed like a sweet person.

"Ah Jiu-shi thank you very much for helping me."

As you were about to take the keys from her hands, she stopped you.

"Wait Y/N, just one more thing before you go in."

Her eyes focused on you as she whispered.

"Everyone in this place are really awesome, but just be careful of your next door neighbor. Ms.Lee Yubin. Ok well that's it here you go."

She gave you the keys and was already on her way.

'Be careful of Ms.Lee?'

You asked yourself. Brushing off the odd feeling as you proceed to move in the boxes of your belongings into your new place.

[Dami's POV]

Mhmm fuck I'm gonna cum this toy is good but, aw shit not good enough. It's been 2 days since I last came. God I need a girl. A hot one. My dick has been hard and I can't cum with these useless toys.

I got up and threw my fleshlight across the room hitting the wall.

As I was about to sit back down my eyes gradually peeped over atthe window, then I saw her. A not so tall girl, beautiful skin, sliky hair and a sexy frame. She's the one I want.

My hand went down to my member slowly pumping while my eyes we're still on her. Fuck I can feel it coming. My hands moved faster pushing me to edge. And the it goes I exploded on my curtains. 3 days worth of not cumming.

My eyes peered through the window once again as I tried to find her, but she wasn't.

Is she new here? I haven't seen her before? Did that nosy landlord told her anything about me? Fuck jerking off thinking about her isn't enough I need more.

I'll get you soon pretty slut.

[Y/N's POV]

I brought all of my packed things inside and started unbox and arrange them on where each thing should. Even if I did move into a luxury apartment I didn't have much stuff to bring just important ones.

After a few hours, I was done with it. I'm exhausted, I opened the fridge and took out an iced cold drink and sat on my sofa. As I was about it drink it, a knock on the door made me pause.

Who could that be?

3rd person's POV,

You opened the door, as you saw a cute girl with creme blonde hair. She was taller than you. She smiled at you before reaching her hand out as she spoke.

"Hi there my name is Dami, I haven't seen you here before. You must be new here right? I'm your neighbor."

You shook her hand and introduce yourself as you invited her in.

"I'm sorry about the mess Dami-shi I'm still tidying things around here. Please make yourself at home."

She nodded and sat on the sofa where previously you were seated before her arrival.

"I have actually brought some cookies as a sign of welcome to your new home, Y/N."

"That's so nice of you, can I get you anything to drink? We can have a little chat."

"Yeah sure anything is fine."

You went in your kitchen and were making drinks for the both of you. You bent down in all four in search of some mugs which you could have sworn you stored them in lower cabinets.

Mind you that your kitchen area is clearly visible to living room area.

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A/N: Heyy guys, so I just randomly had this idea.... Why don't I make The Devil Within dami VER.?? Maybe there'll be more for the other members?

This was kind of getting long so I broke it up into 2 parts. Part 2 will be released soon.

[chibiloona]

〔✿〕 dami - dreamcatcher ootd mv layouts 』

[mechaknight-98]

A Kaiju and a Crane

Author’s note My Dami Brain rot made me write this. I hope Y’all enjoy it.

Chapter 1: A Binding Reunion

My retainer; James came into my tent early in the morning. He was apprehensive.

“Um Yasar, there has been a message from the Insomnia kingdom. they wish to seek an audience with the Warlord of the southwest.”

I turned to my long-time friend and raised an eyebrow. “Wait really? Aren’t they in a coalition with her royal empress Karina?” I asked

“Yes but they have specifically requested the Aid of the Southwest Warlord,” James replied. I nodded and relented. I had always been kind to the Insomnia kingdom…Queendom I should say as it was ruled by 6 princesses and 1 prince after the last monarch had passed. It used to be 7 princesses but one who had been dear to my heart was…” gone”. regardless of my emotional state, I agreed to help them. So I journeyed to the kingdom. I wonder what they could want with me as I was not the most welcome person in every continent. I arrive fittingly at night to the Queendom. The doors open for me and I am guided to the castle. The doors to the massive, ornate, and Gothic halls. I approach the main hall to see seven familiar thrones. I am reminded of the time I visited here when I was a slave to the ruler Arthur. I approached the thrones and sat on the floor. One of the familiar faces laughed.

“Your respect is appreciated but we can spare a seat for the illustrious southwestern Warlord.” Princess Siyeon said teasingly. I sighed and got up waiting for a seat. The kind princess and eldest of them Jiu said to me

“We thank you for coming, but notice you came alone. Why is that?”

I leaned to the side as I waited for my chair, “ You asked for me alone so I alone came. I don’t need an entourage when one will do...I am not the ruler of my people. My people are ruled by rules and by their convictions. They merely align with mine.” I replied. Jiu nodded

“So you trust in the power of your ideals to carry your kingdom without you?” Jiu inquired

“Absolutely,” I stated with unwavering conviction. I also couldn’t help but steal glances at the throne that used to house Princess Yubin, and my heart felt immense pain. Well being here made me always feel pain.

The Prince looked at me and with almost a knowing look asked “Can I help you, Warlord?”

I sighed and sat as they finally brought me a chair.

“Oh, I am sorry. It’s just I used to be a friend of the person who used to hold that chair.” I replied. The Prince looked at me confused but I waved it off. “I mean no disrespect,” I added.

“You knew Princess Yubin?” Yoohyeon the inquisitive princess asked. I nodded

“But that was a lifetime ago now so…” I trailed off in response. The princesses looked at me and I grew impatient. “So what is the request you have of me?”

“We need you to escort our prince Dami to the Oracle. She has summoned you two.” Sua the Festive Princess stated in between giggles. I hesitated the last time I was here and called to the Oracle spoke to me she prophesied that I would destroy the order and become a terrible monster and within the next hour I arrived back at the castle and my magic powers went berserk because Princess Yubin was assassinated. She didn’t go unavenged I made sure of it. Her crime wanting to give me my freedom. I wasn’t the same after that, but here the princesses were asking me in earnest for help and what kind of person would I be if I refused? So I agreed.

So began our trek. It would be a day’s journey so we packed light and left early the next day so the sun wouldn’t be an issue. The trek was quite serene but long and unfortunately, my companion wasn’t chatty. The travel could have been made easier if I just made a dimensional door to the location but I didn’t want to offend my companion. When he finally spoke we were halfway to the Oracle’s land.

“Do you miss Princess Yubin?” Dami asked. I turned to him and noticed that despite being quite masculine there was the weird pressing familiar feminine side to him. It made me feel weird.

“I do,” I responded courteously.

“Why? We have no records of you visiting the court until today and”

“Well, I was a very different person when your court saw me,” I responded Dami nodded and I noticed a mark slightly appear from her shoulder and neck area. He quickly went to cover it.

“What is it?” Dami asked annoyed noticing my glance, and I couldn’t shake this familiar feeling, but I couldn’t place it.

“Sorry the mind wanders, but to answer your question. I miss Princess Yubin because she was the first to believe in me. She and the power of her odd eye saw something in me that I couldn’t.”

“You knew of her power?” Dami asked surprised. I nodded “Who told you?”

“She did. I believe her words were…She told me not to tell anyone so I’ll just leave it at that.” I responded. “But I do miss her,” I added. As I spoke I took out a little photo I had of the princess I kept. I showed Dami who smiled at it. I realized he looked a lot like Yubin just with shorter hair, but I didn’t think about it too much.

“She must have impacted you for you to carry her photo around.” Prince Dami said.

“Well, she was the one who influenced my ideal motto that a land is only as strong as the might of its people.” I retorted. When Dami heard that another look of knowing took his face.

“You’re the previous Emperor’s slave Eevir,” Dami stated

“That…was my slave name. My name is Yasar.” I responded flatly, and curtly

Dami chuckled. “I have a letter for you from Dami before she passed. See Dami was my sister and she cared for you. She wanted to see you free. She just didn’t have the chance before her death, but she had a letter for you before she died that she wanted to give you. I have it so when we get back to the castle I fetch it for you.” Dami explained. I nodded and said Okay. As we neared the end of our Journey Dami asked me this, “I know the empress has been hunting you, but why?”

I stopped at the door to the oracle and answered, “She believed Eevir killed her father. However, I haven’t seen him since I ran away from that kingdom the day Yubin died.” I answered, and with that, we walked into the Oracle’s realm.

The smell of incense, mur, and numerous other oils, herbs, and the like filled my nose as I entered the low-light room. Most of the illumination came from a glowing liquid that filled the room... As Prince Dami and I approached the Oracle said “Ah yes the Kaiju and the Crane right on time.” The oracle was a short lady with bandages covering her eyes. She had skin that was dark like mine but it was covered in inscriptions incantations and other affirmations that granted her an unparalleled sight. Or so I am told While I believe in magic (I have seen it and used it myself) I didn’t believe in the art of future telling.

“Hey O” I greeted.

“I missed you Kaiju you but I knew you’d be gone for some time. How have you been?” The oracle asked

“Ah, you know on the run for something I didn’t do,” I replied

“Oh right the murder of the emperor when you weren’t even on the same continent of his assassination. I foresaw this. I remember. How are the nightmares?” The Oracle questioned me

“They cleared up two weeks ago?” I responded

“Oh lovely. How about you Crane how are you.” The Oracle moved on

“I am curious as to why you called us both here,” Dami interjected

“Well silly I am here to marry you two together.” The Oracle stated with a grin on her face

“Excuse me?” I said, “Listen I…am not….that.” I explained

“I also don’t…am not that.” Prince Dami stammered.

The oracle sighed and waved her hand. The room around us flashed and I felt a nauseous feeling as we were being teleported away Eventually I passed out. When I came to I sat up and I was in a forest. There was a distinct smell of chocolate. I sat up to look around but found myself hindered I looked down to see Prince Dami lying on my chest his eyes were shut peacefully and again there was this nagging sense of a familiar feminine energy that radiated off of him. I ignored it. I decided it was the best course of action to determine where we were. I moved Dami off of me. I was careful not to jostle him too much. As I did I noticed that Dami and I had matching wedding bands. I sighed and went to take it off. I was surprised to find I couldn’t. I tried to think carefully but with all the complex emotions I was feeling it became difficult. I did decide to set Dami up in a bedroll, and a pillow for better sleep. “Oh good you’re awake Kaiju.” a familiar voice exclaimed

I responded “What did you do?” to The Oracle. “Where are we?” I also added

“Me I didn’t do anything. The gods did, as to where you are. I’d have to guess the Seraph Queendom.” I paused which meant we were half a day’s journey back to my camp. I began to focus using my magic to enchant my map.

“Oh no you are not going home I have a quest for you two.” the oracle said and I could feel my spell being countered. I sat frustrated. “Don’t you give me that face,” The Oracle said.

“No, you don’t get to say that just because you paid for my freedom. You are not entitled to my time.” I responded

“Oh, that's why would I care about that? both you and I know you weren’t a slave and wouldn’t stay one. What I am talking about is bringing your princess back to you.” The Oracle said

I squinted “What do you mean?” I questioned

“You know if you used your true sight instead of your eyes you could see.” The Oracle teased. I clenched my fist becoming annoyed with this confusing conversation. I relaxed as Dami began to stir. I didn’t want to scare him so I quickly dispelled the magical energy that was flowing through me at the time. Dami began to lift himself.

“Oh good your both awake.” the Oracle said Dami turned to face me and blushed. I watched as he in a flustered manner attempted to look presentable. ”you two lovebirds need to help the seraph queens” the oracle said matter of factly. I nodded Dami was a bit more frantic.

“omomomo,” Dami said in a way that reminded me of Yubin. I heard that and reflexively comforted him in the way I would Dami.

“It will be fine. I’ll cover you.” I said and Dami’s eyes went wide. the oracle laughed.

“There’s the defender of the meek.” The Oracle teased. I sighed, and prepared to get some wrappings and musings ready for a fight but also just helpful Spells like making bridges of ice, healing spells, etc. Dami walked over to me and leaned on my shoulder like Yubin used to do. he whispered into my ear

“What’s that?” He asked

“It’s my gift. Like Yubin’s Odd Eye my “gift” is called Heart of Outreaching Light. I can infuse my emotions into stuff like this or song and change the physical world.” Dami turned to me and smiled, and all I could see was Yubin. my heart began to hurt.

“what’s wrong?” Dami asked voice full of concern and care.

“just missing Yubin and every time I see you; I see her.” Dami nodded and was about to say something but quickly decided against it. after finishing my preparations I turned to the Oracle and nodded. The Oracle smiled at me Prince Dami who also got ready. Then we began the trek out to the Seraph Queendom. On the trek, I heard a bird chirp and looked to the canopy for it. I began to hear Dami chuckle.

"What are you looking for?" He asked with a goofy grin

"I heard a bird chirping" I answered

Dami smirked and to my surprise, he whistled like a bird in front of me, and just like that I was transported back to a time back when I was Yubin who had a similar talent and I responded

"Well, the thinking princess never seems to run out of talents." Prince Dami looked at me with a look of knowing and somber tenderness. he replied exactly how Yubin would have, "Oh you like that...You should see my other skills." I turned to Dami who moved closer caressing my face and moving in closer. A wave of this feminine aura washed over me that was familiar as he got close and before we could get any closer recollection painted his face.

"Sorry, my sister taught me that before she died." Prince Yubin said

after that Dami spoke up a bit more.

“So after leaving the Insomnia Queendom where did you go? Walk me through how you went from Slave to Warlord,” she said

“Sure but I have a question for you. Were you hidden the whole time from the public eye because you seemingly came out of nowhere after Yubin’s death?”

“…I was hidden as I was too young to rule,” Dami said calmly. I nodded and then began to answer his question.

“Well After freeing myself, and avenging your sister…” before I could continue Dami interjected

“How did you avenge my sister?” Dami asked

“I found the assassin and tore her apart,” I replied coldly

“Oh Okay. Did it bring you peace?” Dami asked seriously

“No, but I did feel better, plus the reward gave me enough gold to move on with my life.” I half joked-joked

“My sister must have done a number on you for you to care that much,” Dami said

“Well, I used to not believe in… true love at first sight, until I met Yubin…However, I would come to love all the princesses of Insomnia for their quirks and unique temperaments. Yubin holds a special place in my heart. I explained to Dami’s laughter. His laugh was pretty and lifted my spirits at least a little.

“Hey, so why do you wear makeup that makes you look more like a girl?”

“Why do I look pretty?” Dami teased. I tensed Dami noticed this and followed up with, “Omomo. My apologies. I wear it to look like the other princesses.” Dami responded

I nodded and when the awkward silence took place I replied. “Yes, you do look pretty.” Dami turned to me and smiled. He kissed my cheek which made me feel weird on the inside, but it was a pleasant weird.

Upon arriving in the kingdom I was surprised to see such a disaster. fires and buildings were crumbling. This led to mass panic within the coastal town so Dami and I began the process of helping the people. he started the process of calming the people and guiding them to safety. I had the dumb role of picking a fight with a volcano and a tempest. I summoned my Celestial Saber and began running to the danger and as I did I pointed people in Dami’s direction who were running away. As I reached the town square I saw them. A dragon was fighting a giant. I made a quick prayer and then activated my winged boots and Chest plate. I ascended to their level and thought about trying the “Diplomatic approach” first.

“Hey, Can you two potentially take this duel elsewhere,” I asked politely. The Dragon looked at me incredulously and said

“You dare interrupt our glorious battle?” I sighed and tried to explain that I wasn’t just finding a less populated venue, and for that, I got a lightning bolt to the chest. when I recovered I took a breath and sighed. if they wanted to play it. I unsheathed my celestial saber and flew back to the two fighting creatures. I slashed at the dragon with my sword’s flame edge and ice edge for the fire giant.

“Do you mean to Challenge me 'cause your speech is threatening. to the writer of your history? your future is perverted by mercy. Well, your Challenge Has been met because with a breath I could snap your neck.” I yelled as magic energy flowed through me. I then rose higher and cast “Shatter the sky” I watched as both the dragon and the Giant took giant stars to the face. they looked at me in terror and ran off. thankfully. after that display, I was nearly tapped out, but I still had a job to do. I got to the highest point of the city and took out one of my more major scrolls. I infused it with more of my magic and cast greater restoration on the entire city

“Hush little Yael I hear them leaving for the week. I am sorry but your lungs are Empty. Hush little Yael you’ve finally achieved peace. for in your new home, the monsters won’t be seen.” I sang as I watched my magic flow into healing the city and its citizens. after that, I was officially tapped out and passed out. I was woken by water being poured onto me. I looked up to see Yubin smiling at me…wait it was Dami. He smiled as he lowered the pail of water and helped me up.

"I had heard tales of the singing Warlord but always thought that they were fabrications or tall tales." He said. I shrugged. Dami rolled his eyes and gave me a big hug. After a few minutes too long Dami broke the hug and said "Let's go talk to the Seraph queens."

I nodded and we made the small journey of 65 steps to the castle. I was tense sensing this Dami put his hand in mine. It was unusually soft almost dainty. As we walked in the 5 queens looked at us intimidatingly. "You expect us to believe that the Prince of Insomnia, and the Warlord of the West just happened to save our country with no other intentions?" Queen Sakura said.

"Yeah, you're right it was a mistake We'll go." I stammer Dami on the other hand stays firm.

"We came at the request of The Oracle," he said. I stood in awe of Dami because this was the second time he stood courageously. after speaking he gave me a look that sent my heart racing, and several emotions through my heart and head. I couldn't shake this weird feeling though. It was constantly present in my torso. It made me light-headed. The queen Sakura relented however and let us be on our way.

While traveling I told the prince I could get him home if that were something he was okay with. Dami nodded and I used Vicar Dominic's Vanishing Door, and with it, we were outside of the Castle of Insomnia. I stared into his eyes and was met by an unrelenting force of feminine energy from earlier that I had been fighting back, but instead of fighting it, I gave into it and Dami. That feeling took over and I began to Kiss Dami with more passion. my brain has shut off. when we broke the kiss Dami gave me a look and a gesture to follow him and I did. we get to a secret passage that led o his bed chambers and then it all became clear. As "Dami" began to strip I noticed inconsistencies that weren't masculine features typically my brain was still slow to process but my body and heart caught on. If I am being honest my heart knew long before but my brain didn't let me see it. I began to kiss Dami more passionately and deeper. he held my face wanting to take in more of me I kissed back and was surprised when Dami said, "Gods I have missed you," and then everything clicked in full "Yubin." Yubin smiled and said

"took you long enough."

[lgcyubin]

NAME — KIM YUBIN.

YEAR — SECOND (JULY 2021).

MAJOR — MUSIC THEORY.

CLASSES —

1 — CALCULUS. 2 — INTRODUCTION TO PROBABILITY. 3 — ASTRONOMY. 4 — MUSIC PRODUCTION. 5 — PHOTOGRAPHY I.

TRIVIA —

1 — FRIEND OF STEM. he prefers math and science classes because they feel more concrete. memorizing and applying formulas are a cinch for him because they're objective, after all—he thinks knowing how to get to the "happy ending" is more romantic than trying to argue a point in a paper to an unpredictable arbiter will ever be. 2 — BUSY BEE. he keeps his schedule jam-packed. he's friendly enough in and in-between classes, but good luck getting him to spend his personal free time with you beyond that. and if he does, you should know it's because you're an esteemed exception! one in a million, really. 3 — SLEEPYHEAD. conventional classes are fine and he has no trouble staying focused, but he may or may not have gotten kicked out of BEGINNER YOGA for falling asleep doing the child's pose. please... let him back in!