#yuna's so gentle i love her

[noxtivagus]

i love final fantasy.

[idyllicidols]

Desire.

Shin Yuna. The world sees her as a world famous idol, a paragon of beauty of grace. An individual to look up to, a person to aspire towards. Some might see her as untouchable, in a social sphere somewhere near the clouds. But she is more than just an idol with a hectic schedule and a busy life. Yuna is a real life human being, and every human has their flaws, their desires, their dark secrets that they need to keep hidden from the world.

And right now Yuna sure is living up to desires.

"You gonna do it? You gonna cum on my face?"

There she is, the picture perfect idol, sitting on her feet, naked as the day she was born. Surrounding her are three hand selected males, her hand vigorously pumping the cock directly in front of her. Yuna's eyes are firmly set on the glistening knob that her hands are wrapped around, her fingers nimbly moving from tip to hilt, her thumb digging into the meat and tugging and massaging with ferocious intent.

The other two aren't just standing idly by—they're groping and spanking whatever they feel like, an opportunity like this one is unheard of, but a gift Yuna loves to indulge. You see, underneath that cute and bubbly personality, and beyond all her flawless photoshoots and iconic concerts, the fact remains that Yuna is, above everything else, a cock obsessed slut.

The feeling of multiple hands and several hard, throbbing members grazing her petite body always fills Yuna with a pleasure that no amount of her fingers can ever truly match. The pinching of her nipples, the light and harsh spanks to her ass, the feeling of a cock throbbing in her hands. All of these things send her reeling into euphoria.

"Do it! Cum on my face. You gonna make me work for it? Do I have to suck you off? Make you cum by slurping your juices? My hand not enough?"

Her questions comes with a gentle lick to the underside of his shaft. It makes the cock twitch violently in Yuna's firm grip. He's already reaching his climax, that much is evident to Yuna. The only thing she needs now is for him to vocalize.

"I'm gonna... Yuna, I'm..."

"Come on, babe."

With a guttural moan, Yuna feels her cheek being covered by a blast of sticky warmth, followed by spurts of cum across her lips and chin and nose.

She looks down, mouth gaping, tongue hanging out, eye's narrow. The feeling of the sticky substance smeared over her skin, a marking that has her feel warm all over.

"Who's next?!" Yuna moves away from the well spent man, turning her attention to the other two behind her. One has his hands clasped to Yuna's ample ass, the other never stops roughly groping and grabbing her tits, pulling her nipples this and that way.

Yuna doesn't even know these lucky bastard's names—and that's precisely the point. All she knows is that they're some of her biggest fans, and because Yuna's not one to disappoint her supporters, the only reasonable thing for her to do is invite them back to her hotel room for an honest to God gangbang.

No real names, no exchanging numbers. Just a night of fun.

It's Yuna's idea of an ideal way to unwind before an important gig, and she's taking it upon herself to fully indulge.

"You know I offer more than just hand jobs right? My mouth, my pussy...my ass."

Yuna puts some emphasis when she says the word ass—she knows how taboo it is, to be an idol who loves to be fucked in her forbidden hole. Tempting over eager fan boys is such a power rush to Yuna, especially since she always gets what she wants in the end. And tonight will be no different.

Not only does the sudden spurt of her words catch the other two guys off guard, so do her slender fingers, that have already found their way around the nearest cock.

She looks up into his eyes, practically staring into his soul.

"So what do you say sweetheart? Which hole do you wanna fuck? Do you want my mouth? Is it my pussy you craving?"

Yuna smirks.

"Or maybe," her other hand slowly reaches to her asshole, "you're gonna shove your cock right here and treat me like a total anal slut."

She isn't quite touching her tight hole, but her fingertips hover tantalizing close. Close enough to make the guy think of exactly what she's describing, all the dirty details, from start to end. And the mere thought is starting to make him go crazy.

"Have you ever done anal before?"

Her soft and playful tone is hard to resist. This entire experience has left the guy totally speechless. He shakes his head, unable to verbalize any words of any kind.

"Well what do you say Hun? Wanna pop your anal virginity with a world famous superstar?"

Yuna doesn't even give him a chance to answer—she bends down on the bed, ass up face down, spread apart in a position that leaves her totally open to her new fuck buddies.

He watches in absolute shock and disbelief as Yuna playfully wiggles her plump behind, teasingly caressing her puckering asshole in a display that leaves him unable to hold off. He licks his fingers, saliva coating his palm as he reaches forward to insert his middle finger into Yuna's butt. She wasn't lying; Yuna is an anal loving slut, a star whore, and this position is making her squirm. The soft, coos leaving her lips are proof of the immense arousal coursing through her veins. The fact that her pussy is dripping means even more.

"I don't want your finger," Yuna turns back, staring into his eyes again, "I want your cock."

He pulls his finger out with a lewd squelching sound, only to replace it with his cock—hard and pulsating, a sheer result of the slutty actions from the girl splayed out in front of him, seemingly on a platter.

The tip presses against Yuna's eager asshole. She starts to whimper, just slightly, an involuntary reflex as a wave of pleasure fills her veins. It's about to begin, and that moment is like heaven to Yuna.

"Do it," she utters, more quietly now that the tip of his cock is pressing up against her most private place. "Don't tease. Fuck me in the ass. Do it. Please..."

Those few simple, begging words are the green light the guy has been waiting for. A cue to fully penetrate her rear, spreading it open with a searing, heavy thrust. It doesn't matter that it's his first time—Yuna loves to fuck. She loves it in any position, anywhere, in any circumstance. Yuna was made to be fucked and tonight is no exception, that is a fact.

So the feeling of his heavy prick ramming her open, and the sweet, familiar burn that comes after sends Yuna into a total blissed-out state. Even though this is what Yuna was begging for, the thrusts are slow and inexperienced—her new living dildo seemingly afraid to hurt his favorite idol.

"Don't be gentle! Fuck me hard, deeper...please, please! Wreck my asshole!"

Those words are enough. They spur the young man into action, and instead of taking it nice and slow, Yuna feels her whole ass shuddering at the rapid pace her lover is now setting. It hurt. Oh God did it fucking hurt.

The kind of pain that leaves her feeling filled with the greatest pleasure. The kind of pain that reminds her that she's alive—not some brainless idol robot with an image to protect. Yuna is a woman with sexual needs and she's not afraid to admit them.

"Faster, don't stop. More, oh God yes!!" Yuna is spouting out all the right things and it's certainly having an effect. "Fuck me!" Her hands grope her perky ass cheeks, trying their hardest to keep them spread open for the fuckfest raging on in the depths of her backdoor.

Her insides felt great to her new partner, especially as he gets more adventurous and drives her over the edge of euphoria with a thrust here, a squeeze there. His hands are gripping her hips, driving his rock hard length further into her cavern.

It must have been such a fucking miserable sight. The third guy in the room ignored and forgotten, sporting a massive erection whilst sitting on the edge of a King sized bed. Yuna didn't even notice it, nor did the guy currently drilling her ass. But she definitely notices it when he lifts her head and presses his tip against her slightly parted lips. The action catches her off guard, almost. It's just a quick glance and a lust filled smirk, but the quick understanding between them has her open her mouth to swallow the intruding piece of flesh.

"You want me to suck your cock while I'm getting fucked in the ass?! What a joke!"

The man looks dejected. That is until Yuna licks her lips and flashes a coy smile. She shakes her head, waves of dark hair falling around her cheeks and onto her back.

"I'm not gonna suck it. But you can fuck my face. Spit roast me. Make me choke me on your cock, choke me as his big, hard dick fills my little asshole."

Yuna opens her mouth, her tongue laid flat and waiting to be invaded. There's an overwhelming desire to be filled from both ends, a carnal hunger. If that's what it takes for her to receive this much pleasure, then so be it. She just wants her holes stuffed, fucked hard until they're so worn, so well used that her mind blanks into total ecstasy.

Yuna sucks and moans and mewls as he's driving his cock down her throat. Any cries of pleasure from being torn apart from behind gets muffled and lost under the garbled and sloppy sounds of the face-fucking.

She takes his cock hungrily into her mouth, bobbing back and forth, not even worrying about the gagging sensations or the burning in her throat, or the spit dripping from her mouth, nor even her eyes beginning to water.

The taste, the scent—the full sensory overload from receiving both a full frontal assault on her gag reflex and a rump fuck all at once is driving her crazy. Her clit is swollen and sensitive, and everytime she shakes her ass to guide his cock deep inside, her clit brushes against the silk-soft sheets and tenses something tight and coils deep within her core.

It builds, tighter, hotter—and the wetness trickling out of her needy, untouched cunt only aids the thrusts from his eager tool.

Her whole body shakes and trembles. A total body orgasm as she's used and abused by two strangers, faceless tools for her sexual pleasure. They take her, use her, violate and violate, spanking and penetrating wherever they pleased.

And through it all she takes it with grace, glee, and happiness. The pain mixed in with the pleasure was intense. Overwhelming. Every time another palm cracks against her reddening cheeks, every time that she's choked and pounded harder, deeper, it leaves her begging for more. Every thrust from either end sends another surge of the hottest, fiercest tingling through her veins. Yuna's completely submerged into the moment, so lost within it. A cocktail of sheer masochism and perverted need to be nothing but an object for her boys' enjoyment.

Then it happens, with another hard thrust into her slutty backdoor, everything snaps—and Yuna screams into a prolonged, euphoric moan. She cums, and she cums hard. Her second one in such a short space of time. It's so intense—so overwhelming.

It takes a whole minute before the world starts to spin again, the rush and adrenaline is almost too much, the double penetration pushing the boundaries and making Yuna realize how she could die right here, right now, and still not care. She almost forgets she's an idol for a moment, the label seeming so alien and irrelevant as the rest of her facade disintegrates along with her mind and body, dissolving under a sea of pleasure. Slowly fading as her partner finally bursts with an eruption of hot, thick, cum, coating her insides, filling her ass until it can hold no more and starts leaking out onto her skin and the plushy fabric of the covers.

The constant moans of joy must have been too much for the man occupying her throat. Cuz shortly after her ass is stuffed full, so is her mouth, spurt after spurt, sending Yuna straight into an orgasmic daze.

It's incredible—such a heavenly, amazing, thrilling and powerful feeling of a double load pumped into both of her holes.

She swaps from feeling like an object, a fuck toy, something to be used and abused, to just Yuna. Yuna who craves pleasure, needs love, and wants a feeling of validation that she's doing her very best to fill up with constant sexual trysts and promiscuous nights. It doesn't work though, because she can never truly be satisfied. No man, no orgy, no gangbang has ever been enough, never even been close enough. But when it's all over, these times, these moments are what Yuna lives and breathes for.

There's four bodies on the bed, laid out and completely wrecked—Yuna, the man with the enormous cock that spread her anal walls, the man that got the handjob of a lifetime from none other than Yuna herself, and the forgotten dude who eventually got to fuck her throat. Yuna can barely see or talk after being ravaged, but even still she's smiling like the cat that got the cream—because in essence, she had three extra large creamy loads.

It's not enough, no amount of cock could ever satisfy Yuna, but this is good enough for tonight. Tomorrow brings another night. Another night to find a nice gentleman to stuff her pussy that was left unfulfilled, left on the verge, twitching and ready to burst. But tomorrow is a worry for the future—now is the time for rest and relaxation, for recovery.

[ratedfleur]

nsfw links | kpop gg edition

🎀 : itzy’s ryujin and yuna, twice’s jihyo / nayeon / momo / sana, blackpink’s jennie and rosé, le sserafim’s yunjin,  newjeans’ minji.

📝 :  request? yes! to be able to accommodate everyone’s preferences, i included both male and fem povs!

[link] - it was one of ryujin’s old guilty pleasures but she always dreamt of you fucking her with a strap, letting you customize the cock on your own.

[link] - you and ryujin both are equally as freaky as each other so you both invested on buying flimsy costumes and camera equipment to film and post them online.

[link] - for you, yuna would be a whore for you and only for you, loving to have yours and her cunts together as you both grinded against each other.

[link] - yuna liked to get on top of you, kissing you for how long she wanted before she rode you until you came inside of her.

[link] - jihyo loves it when she’s on top because you loved watching her tits bounce as she rode you, hands always reaching up to slap and grope them.

[link] - it wasn’t a secret that you were obsessed with jihyo’s tits, always liking to have them in your hands and even in your mouth at the same time.

[link] - nayeon had always been the freaky one between you to so she asked nicely for you to use her tits to be able to make yourself cum.

[link] - most of the time, nayeon always begs you to be mean to her despite your naturally nice and gentle nature not until you showed her what she was asking for.

[link] - momo is a sucker for your tits, she wouldn’t waste a second to get her hands and mouth on you, not even caring if there was a fabric barrier between her mouth and your tits.

[link] - just to please you and your requests, momo obliged in letting you use her as she slept, not caring if you made a mess on her or the sheets.

[link] - the best thing to wake up to is your girlfriend using your face to get herself off, that’s why sana lets you use her whenever you please.

[link] - sana knows how much you are obsessed when you let her ride you, taking the reins as sana rode you until her heart was content.

[link] - all rosé wanted was for you to have a mouthful of her tits, sucking on then as she rode your thigh.

[link] - rosé had told you before that she was a squirter so you tested her abilities while touching her in places she liked– only to prove that her word was real.

[link] - jennie didn’t exactly like it when you both took turns to ride each other because she thought it was better to 69 each other but you wanted to change her mind.

[link] - testing your patience, jennie used your cock for her own pleasure, not caring if you asked her if you could cum, constantly riding and using you until she came repeatedly all over you.

[link] - yunjin was shy about it but her one request was for you to make her squirt and make a mess all over the bed— and of course, her.

[link] - it was no secret that yunjin liked to get tied up because once you tried it on her, yunjin always begged you to do it when you’re both horny.

[link] - just to please you after minji riled you up in public, she knew better than to touch you in public but in the restroom instead where she could hear your muffled whimpers. 

[link] - not even the location could make minji stop from relieving her urges, somehow getting you suckling on her tits as minji whimpered as she stayed on the lookout.

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[sleepinghypnos]

ITZY Ryujin ft. Yeji x Male OC

Tags: Smut

Genre: Blowjob, Rough Sex, Self-degradation, Female Idol x Male Reader (OC), Cheating (Extreme... i guess.)

PS: Sorry for inconsistent story format, I'm still learning so be patient with me... and it's cheating again, if you are not into that then feel free to ignore this.

The encounter with the IVE members surely is a divine one, having them as 'yours' isn't bad. It's been three days since that happened and you are back at the ITZY's private home.

As per usual, Yuna and Chaeryeong always wants to do something with you. Making moves here and there non-stop and it basically became a routine. In the shower, dining room, living room, and even in the garden when the guards is out for lunch.

The other members don't care because they got used to it, so it's going to be a surprise if they don't see you plowing the fuck out of them.

You woke up and do all your morning ritual before you come out of your room, these past few days their lives has been peaceful. No stalking, no creepy encounters..

But you are still on your guard despite that because who knows what will happen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

"Oppa?" You went back to reality when you heard someone talked. Then you gaze downwards to see a beautiful woman kneeling before you. It's Ryujin, the main rapper of ITZY, due to the constant persuasion of Yuna and Chaeryeong, she eventually let her desire get the best of her and do what she wants and this is it.

"Yes?"

"Are you feeling good?" she asked and you nodded, cupping her cheeks as assurance.

She shows her beautiful smile and continued to give your cock some passionate attention, gazing up with sultry eyes as she begins planting soft kisses along your length. Her full lips pout seductively with each press against your sensitive skin.

"It my deepest wish to worship this perfect cock properly..." she breathes out between sensual kisses, taking her time to build anticipation. Her mouth eventually reaches the tip, which she swirls her tongue around teasingly before placing a loving kiss right on the head. She maintains smoldering eye contact throughout.

"I hope my mouth can provide you the warm-up you deserve..." With that, Ryujin's lips part and she takes you inside, moaning at your taste and thickness on her tongue.

She begin bobbing slowly but deeply, caressing the shaft of your huge cock with both of her hands simultaneously.

As the pace increases, Ryujin's muffled moans vibrate around you. She is utterly lost in her oral worship. focused solely on giving you intense pleasure. Her skilled tongue on which she practiced on a dildo proves her dedication on pleasuring you, desiring nothing more than your complete satisfaction from her dedicated efforts.

"Shit, I'm cumming."

As you begin fucking Ryujin's throat intensely, she relaxes her jaw and trying hard to suppress her gag reflex to accommodate your dominant rhythm. Spit drips down her chin as vulgar wet choking sounds escape her stuffed mouth. She's still making an eye contact with you totally want to satisfy your lust.

This pushes you over the edge. With a final brutal thrust down Ryujin's tight throat, you flood her mouth with a massive cumshot. Her eyes roll back in ecstasy as she eagerly gulps down every drop of your virile seed.

When you finally withdraw, Ryujin gasps for air, mouth still open to show you she didn't waste any cum.

"Mmm... thank you for feeding me, Oppa." She purrs, then she turn her gaze behind me.

"So, you finally did it. Congrats!" The woman behind you finally speaks, apparently she's been there the whole time and Ryujin just didn't even bother to say anything since she is focused on pleasuring you.

"Please you use me next, sir..." Yeji begs, Ryujin on the other hand smile upon the idea of another member of ITZY being conquered and that makes all of them your sluts...

Based on Yeji's behavior, she's on par with Yuna if being a slut is a character trait so going gentle on her is a waste. She knelt down on her own without getting told and patiently waits your response.

Yeji parting her lips to welcome your massive length. You didn't waste any time and slides it inside. She moans loudly around your cock, struggling to fit it to her mouth. You feel her tongue sliding along your shaft as she tries to pleasure you.

She gazes up at you pleadingly, eager to be stuffed and fucked as she craves, her cunt drips with arousal, clenching around nothing. She needs your cock to fill her, to ruin her completely.

You plunge into her mouth, feeling her throat stretch around your size. She gags but does not protest, willing to please you however she can.

Her eyes glaze with lust and desire as she bobs her head, wanting to taste your cum.

"Your cock brings me the greatest pleasure, the dildos can't even compare." Yeji pants. "Only you can destroy my mouth as I crave... please, fuck me harder. Ruin me."

You pound into her mouth mercilessly, feeling her lips smack and slide along your length. She moans, the sounds muffled but full of delight.

You look at Ryujin playing with herself, feeling the lust as she watch you ruin Yeji's mouth just like how you did with hers. "Fuck us! Please.. Fuck us!" Words that came out of her mouth.

You are closing to your peak, and finally flood Yeji's mouth with your hot thick cum, she shows off her mouthfull of jizz to you and Ryujin before swallowing it all down.

"Delicious!"

The two idols leads you to your own bedroom tossed themselves to your bed waiting for you to come closer, quickly undressing and lay down as if they are presenting their pussies to you.

Foreplay wasn't needed, the facefucking is enough to wet their cunts like waterfalls. You position yourself with your massive length lining up to Ryujin's wet entrance.

With a single thrust, you bury yourself inside her tight cunt. She screams, overwhelmed by the sensation of pleasure and pain.

"Oh god! y-yes!" She moans. "Fill me. Oppa!"

You pound into Ryujin intensely, feeling her tight walls clench around your cock, she moans and curses, writhing beneath you in delight.

"Harder, Oppa!" She demanded. "I need your enormous cock ruining me."

You oblige, plowing into Ryujin with brutal force. She screams and moans, overwhelmed by the intensity of your thrust, you know she has a boyfriend but this is what she wants, you are just giving it to her.

"Your boyfriend doesn't have any idea that you are here getting plowed by such massive cock but that's fine, right? Since he's been getting along with other women as well, the difference is you are enjoying a much bigger dick compare to his." Yeji said and kissed Ryujin's neck while caressing her hair.

"My wish to try full nelson with my boyfriend is not possible since he is not well-endowed. I want to try it so bad, please help realize my dream." She added, it seems like she found someone and didn't get what she wanted. You just nodded to her and focus your attention on Ryujin.

You pinch and tease Ryujin's nipples, eliciting more moans from the writhing idol beneath you. her breast bounce with the force of your pounding, eager to be marked with your scent.

You switch from her pussy to her ass taking her ass virginity in the process. But she didn't resist, instead she likes the idea. Being used as a fuckdoll isn't so bad in her mind, as long as it's you who will be using her.

Her ass clenches around your cock, begging for the pleasure of your cum. She gazes up at you pleading to be filled.

As you felt your climax closing in you position Ryujin into a mating press, insert your cock into her cunt and plowed her fast and hard making her scream your name.

"Suho Oppa!" She said, her saying your name instead of Oppa made your raging fire to go wild even more. She's taking your huge cock in full length.

Many more thrusts and Ryujin screams in mingled pleasure and humiliation as you fill her cunt with your thick, hot, virile seed. It spurts into her in enormous ropes, filling her up and making her belly bulge as you wreck her completely.

Yeji in particular grins with cruel delight, pleased to see Ryujin so thoroughly used and degraded.

You withdraw from Ryujin's stuffed cunt, your massive cock dripping with cum and slick with her juices. She present herself for inspection, eager to atone for actually giving in to her desire in betraying her boyfriend and please you however she must.

"Oppa's cum fills me as it rightly should." Ryujin's says meekly. "I am but a vessel for your pleasure and release now."

Yeji nod in approval, pleased to see Ryujin so utterly claimed and humiliated.

"She will make a fine breeding cat to produce kittens for you." Yeji says meaningfully.

The bed in your bedroom is quite big, so even if you are fucking three people on the bed you can still do many positions.

Yeji positioned herself in all fours waiting for you to plow her. Without a second thought you penetrate the idol in front of you, she moans as she feels your cock stretching her out, her walls immediately clenched around your cock.

You pulled her hair while fucking from behind, your desire to plow her is nothing lesser than what you felt with Ryujin. Letting them have it the way they wanted it.

Then you pull out, she was surprised and asking for more but you have a different plan. If she wants to get fuck in a full nelson then you'll give it to her.

You positioned Yeji into full nelson locking your hand behind her neck and thrusting upwards making the idols dream come true.

Yeji moans loudly, her hips bucking wildly as she's pounded into oblivion. She can feel your thick cock stretching her pussy to it's limit with your girth and length, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

"Ooh! Sh-shit! This is it! FUCK!!! FUCK ME HARDER, USE ME!" She screams as if she's the only one in the room. "I'm yours to pound to oblivion. My pussy aches to be filled by your girthy cock, please take your pleasure from me. I want to be your little cumdump, filled and used for your pleasure alone."

She grinds her hips against you, eager to feel your cock thrusting deeper into her. She knows you won't stop until you pounded her into a quivering, cock hungry mess, and she craves every second of it.

She cries out in ecstasy as you plow into her, her body shaking with the force of your thrusts. Few deep thrusts and she received her first creampie from you. Her eyes widen, looking down at her swollen belly in shock as the cum continues to pump into her. She can feel it filling her womb. Your thick essence flooding her body.

"Yes! Fill me! Pump your hot cum into my womb!"

You slide her to you side and lift her ass up. "I'm not done with you."

But as soon so she's already to take her second round, her phone rings. Ryujin picks the phone up and gave it to Yeji.

"Oppa?"

"Where are you?"

"At our dorm? We don't have any schedule today..." She's talking to her boyfriend then Ryujin came up with a brilliant idea.

In a whisper... "Do a video call with him, and let Oppa fuck you. Just make sure only your face is visible through the camera." with an evil grin. She's totally getting revenge because of what Yeji did earlier. She knows that Yeji won't resist if you desires it.

"Oppa, do a video call with me." She said and waited for the call. She's nervous but also getting more hornier, this is her first time doing such a thing.

When her boyfriend video calls. I penetrated her immediately. Yeji bites her lip and answers, angling it so he can't see you fucking her.

"H-hi baby! What's up?" Yeji asks, voice trembling as you continue plowing into her pussy from behind.

Her boyfriend is oblivious, chatting casually. Meanwhile, You rail Yeji harder, watching her struggle to keep composure during the call.

"Is everything okay babe? You seemed weird." her boyfriend asks with concern.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine!" Yeji lies, moaning as you spear deep into her soaked cunt from behind.

You reach around and grope her tits through her top, pinching her nipples as you fuck her on camera. Yeji bites back whimpers of pleasure.

"Are you sure? You look a little flushed..." her boyfriend says suspiciously.

You slap Yeji's ass hard, eliciting a yelp. "I-I'm just tired from practice!" she covers. She stifle her moans with her hand as you rail her harder, claiming her body as yours in secret right before her boyfriend's eyes...

As you railing her doggystyle during the call with her oblivious boyfriend, Yeji suddenly makes an exaggerated ahegao face right at the camera.

Her eyes roll back, tongue lolling out as she moans like an anime girl. She's getting off on betraying her boyfriend.

"What was that face for?" He asks confused.

"N-nothing babe! Ryujin's massaging my legs since it's sore and she hit the RIGHT spot..." Yeji lies, stifling her moans as you spear deep into her cervix from behind.

She keeps making lewd faces, clearly getting aroused from cucking her boyfriend without him realizing. Her pussy is soaking wet and clenching around your pistoning cock.

Yeji is getting addicted to the thrill of cheating. And Ryujin is liking every second of this amusement.

She even mouthed... "Crazy bitch!"

Her boyfriend keeps asking what's going on as Yeji makes more odd faces and stifled noises while you rail her.

"What do you keep making those faces for babe?" He asks confused.

"Oh uh, my stomach! It's in my stomach..." Yeji lies unconvincingly as you spear deep into her womb from behind.

"Huh? What's in your stomach?" He asks, not catching her meaning.

"Nothing baby! You wouldn't get it anyway..." Yeji says with a hint of mockery, biting back a moan as your swollen balls slap against her engorged clit.

Her boyfriend is completely unaware as you thoroughly claim his girlfriend's pussy right before his eyes. Yeji is getting off on cucking him so blatantly.

Soon your cum will be pumping into the stomach she mentioned instead of his..

While you rail Yeji doggystyle during her video call, Ryujin is watching from the sidelines and giggling to herself.

She can clearly see you spearing Yeji's tight pussy while her oblivious boyfriend has no idea. Ryujin finds Yeji's poor attempts at lying utterly amusing.

"Oppa's huge cock is stuffing you so good! Your boyfriend is so clueless!" Ryujin whispers teasingly.

Yeji glares at her but can't hold back a loud moan as you start jackhammering into her g-spot without mercy.

"What was that? Is someone else there?" Her boyfriend asks, hearing the noises. Looks like Yeji is also his first girlfriend because he remains oblivious...

"No babe! Just the TV!" Yeji lies desperately.

You are railing Yeji relentlessly, her pussy squeezing your cock as you hit deep in her womb. With a few final powerful thrusts, you erupt, pumping thick ropes of cum directly into her womb.

Yeji's eyes roll back feeling you coat her insides. Her tummy begins bulging, filled up with your potent seed.

Right as you finish cumming inside her, Yeji makes an exaggerated ahegao face and moans loudly, putting on a final show for her boyfriend.

"G-gotta go babe, talk later! I think my legs needs some ice packs." Yeji excuses herself before ending the call. your cum still oozing from her used hole.

Ryujin laughs seeing Yeji's bulging creampied pussy after deceiving her boyfriend so blatantly.

"You bitch! You're sluttier than Yuna and Chaeryeong!" Ryujin added before pulling you to lay down on the bed.

"It's your fault! Who said you can come out with an idea like that?" Yeji's face is buried on the mattress while arguing with Ryujin.

"Just make sure he won't figure it out, your career might face some consequences." You reminded her while rubbing her back. She just nodded and continued resting.

Here it is.... Another piece. Thank you for reading!

[badbtssmut]

Hello! I'm sorry, I just saw your answer ❤️

No 13

Hi, I really love how you write! 💜 I thought how Taehyung and y/n are playing truth or dare with their friends during a student party and someone orders them to kiss, and then they get horny and go to another room :)

“Truth or dare?”

“Dare.” Taehyung answered.

“I dare you to kiss y/n.” Your friend, Yuna, dared with a smug grin on her face.

Taehyung didn't waste a single moment. He got up and sat down next to you. He cupped your face in his hands and stared at you with so much intensity that your stomach flipped.

Then he kissed you.

When he pulled back, he gave you a smile that sent your heart into a frenzy.

You couldn’t focus on anything else that was going on tonight, and he could tell.

“Hey.” He whispered while the others were occupied. “Want to leave for a bit?”

You nodded eagerly, making him smirk. He helped you stand up and intertwined his fingers with yours. He led you through the crowd of people and to upstairs. You had no idea where he was taking you, but you followed anyway.

Taehyung led you to a room. As soon as you entered, you heard the music downstairs fade away and the sound of the door locking.

Your arms wrapped around his neck and his hands travelled down to your thighs, hoisting you up. He must have felt the same way about the kiss.

“What if they realize we are gone?” You whispered.

“They won’t.”

Taehyung walked over to the bed and gently laid you down on it, before climbing over you. He stared at you, before he pressed his lips against yours. It wasn’t like the first kiss. This was more...sensual.

He broke the kiss, and started to leave soft pecks down your jawline, your neck and your collarbones.

“How far do you want to go?” He asked, his voice deep.

“All the way.” You answered.

His hands traveled down your body and he lifted your dress up, pulling it over your body, leaving you in your underwear and bra. Taehyung stripped down to just his boxers and the two of you made out in bed, before the touches became more daring, and you had his cock in your hand and his fingers slipped in your underwear.

Taehyung then hovered over you, aligning his hardened cock with your entrance. He leaned down to kiss you, and then pushed in. You both moaned as he filled you up.

The two of you kept eye contact as he thrusted in and out of you. It was gentle.

“Mmm…” You moaned out, spreading your legs further. “So good.” You looked down, and you could see the base of his dick disappearing inside of you. For a few more minutes, he continued like that before he pulled you onto his lap. You held onto his shoulders and bounced up and down on him.

He buried his head into your shoulder, and his hands rested on your waist. The room filled with sounds of you both moaning. In the background you could hear your friends talking and the loud music blaring.

“I’m close…” You whispered, pausing to catch a break.

Taehyung grabbed your waist and began to thrust up into you. Your nails dug into his skin as the knot in your stomach got tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, you cried out his name, and came all over him. He fucked you through your orgasm before he reached his own.

You didn’t move off his lap, instead his lips caught yours and the two of you made out for a few more minutes before the two of you finally got dressed and sneaked downstairs.

[ask-milo-suzuki]

What do you think of other ocs?

(oh gosh she’s shipped with a lot of boys so get ready-)

Ayuna- “Sh-she’s really nice and strong..! I really admire her..! I do wish she’d take better care of herself though..”

Amika- “Sh-she’s very sweet and helpful, I enjoy sewing with her..!”

Yuto- “I-I love him so much, he’s so amazing and loving..!”

Sadashi- “Sh-she’s a bit loud and aggressive, b-but she’s also silly.. We aren’t very close but I like her..!”

Asai- “I-I love her so much..! She’s the best aunt ever..!”

Michika- “She’s v-very blunt but also nice..!”

Ames- “Sh-she’s so sweet and I love playing with her..!”

Shiina- “Sh-she’s the best Itoko-san ever..!”

Shou- “I-I love that he always does his best to be affectionate with me, I-I really appreciate it and I love him so much..!”

Hanako- “I love talking to her and training with her..! I just wish she’d take better care of herself..”

Miyu- “Sh-she’s so bubbly and sweet..!”

Satoshi- “I-I love him so much, h-he always goes above and beyond to make sure I’m safe and happy..!”

Irina- “She’s so happy and outgoing, but she also always makes sure to tone it down when I-I’m around..! I-I really appreciate it and she’s like an aunt for me..!”

Kishin- “I-I love how sweet and gentle he is..! I love doing crafts with him..!”

Liliya- “She’s very silly and sweet..! I really enjoy talking with her..!”

Sebastian- “H-he’s so funny..! H-he needs to be nicer to Kishin though..”

Yudi- “I-I love how cuddly and cute he is..! I’m so thankful for him protecting me from Zankoku and Takahiro..!”

Takahiro- “…..”

Nikko- “He and my Itoko-san are so cute..!!”

Yuna- “B-best mama ever..!”

Zeno- “He’s so n-nice and silly..! I think he and Kitari are really cute..!”

Aneko- “I-I’m a bit scared of her, but she’s nice in her own way..”

Hachikazu- “I-I love how compassionate and loving he is..! He’s so silly too..!”

Hikaru- “H-he’s so cool..! I-I love his hair so much..! I love letting him play with my hair..!”

Amari- “I-I love all of the gifts she gives me, she’s really nice and she’s always helping me do things I’m scared to do..!”

Mari- “She’s so fun..! I-I love to talk to her..! I wish I could be a better help when it comes to overtraining herself..”

Ilona- “I think it’s cool that she’s a half demon..! She’s really pretty and cool.! I love going on missions with her..!”

Hiroyuki- “H-he’s so kind to me, I’m very grateful for him and I love him very much..!”

Hasuki- “H-he’s so sweet and silly..! I love him a lot..!”

Gideon- “I-I really admire him, I think of him as another big brother..! I’m so thankful for him, h-he protected me from my uncle 3 years ago b-back when we met, a-and we’ve been super close ever since..!”

Chiaki- “H-he’s like a father for me, I’m really glad that I h-have him in my life..!”

Basil- “H-he’s very kind and generous, I really care about him and I’d do anything to keep him safe..!”

Ceres- “I don’t know that much about him, but he seems really strong and cool..! H-he and Vesper are a cute couple too..!”

(okay ik this is far from everyone, if you want me to add on then lmk pls)

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[angelicvity]

paris in the rain, shin yuna x fem reader

genre: fluff

warning: none

a/n: shes so <33

in the enchanting city of paris, yuna and y/n, their hearts intertwined with a deep affection, found themselves embracing the romantic ambiance as they strolled hand in hand through the rainy streets. the soft patter of raindrops overhead created a serene backdrop, perfectly mirroring the tenderness they felt for each other.

as they walked, y/n couldn't help but steal glances at yuna, her heart fluttering with affection. "yuna," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the rain. "i can't believe we're here, in this beautiful city, sharing these moments together."

yuna smiled warmly, her eyes sparkling with adoration. "me neither, jagi. being here with you feels like a dream come true."

they continued their leisurely walk, their steps synchronized as they moved in harmony. the city lights reflected off the wet pavement, casting a romantic glow that mirrored the love between them.

y/n's heart swelled with emotion. "yuna, anywhere with you feels right," she said, her voice filled with sincerity. "being by your side makes every moment special, even in the simplest of settings."

yuna's gaze never wavered from y/n's. "you make me feel like the luckiest person in the world," she replied softly. "being here with you, in the rain, it's like we're in our own little fairytale."

they walked hand in hand, their fingers entwined, as they explored the charming streets of paris. the rain washed away any worries, leaving only a sense of peace and contentment between them.

they found themselves in front of a quaint café, its warm lights inviting them inside. yuna pulled y/n gently towards it, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "let's take shelter from the rain and warm up with a cup of hot chocolate," she suggested.

y/n nodded, their hands still tightly clasped. they entered the café and settled into a cozy corner booth, the ambiance welcoming and comforting. their laughter filled the air as they shared stories and whispered sweet nothings to each other.

as they sipped their hot chocolate, they exchanged loving glances, their eyes speaking volumes of their affection. y/n leaned across the table, her voice filled with adoration. "you know, every moment in your presence is filled with magic and love. it feels like a fairytale."

yuna reached out to caress y/n's cheek, her touch sending shivers down y/n's spine. "you're my everything, y/n. cause anywhere with you feels right. you make every place feel like home."

their conversation continued, filled with laughter, affectionate touches, and heartfelt promises. they lost track of time, blissfully lost in each other's company.

when the rain finally subsided, they left the café, hand in hand, ready to continue their adventure through the streets of paris. the city seemed to come alive, vibrant and welcoming, as if celebrating their love.

as they wandered through the charming streets, y/n couldn't help but lean into yuna's embrace, feeling the warmth and comfort of her presence.

yuna pressed a soft kiss to y/n's lips, their love sealing the moment in time. it was a gentle and passionate kiss that spoke volumes of their affection.

they broke apart, their eyes locked, and shared a tender smile before continuing their journey.

as they walked, a mischievous grin spread across y/n's face. "hey, yuna," she said playfully. "do you remember that time we got caught in the rain and ended up dancing like fools?"

yuna chuckled, a gleam of amusement in her eyes. "how could i forget? we were soaked from head to toe, but we laughed so hard that day."

y/n's laughter filled the air as she mimicked their clumsy dance moves. "we must have looked ridiculous! but it was one of the happiest moments of my life."

yuna joined in the laughter, her heart filled with joy. "yes, it was. and it's moments like those that make our journey together so special."

they continued to share stories of their silly adventures, their laughter intertwining with the sounds of the city. in that moment, they knew that their love was not only deep and passionate but also filled with lightheartedness and joy.

hand in hand, they walked on, their steps light and filled with joy, knowing that as long as they were together, anywhere they found themselves would feel right, just like their own personal paradise—paris in the rain.

[whatdoidosatoru]

Check Yes Juliet

PART 2 of The Only Exception

This is part 2 of the previous work named First Date (the real ones will find the pattern) so technically that was CH1 :)

All the tags from that are valid for this part as well, Yuna is my OC that's barely described so feel free to imagine her however you'd like

part 1 - part 3 - part 4 - ao3

pairing: Keisuke Baji x OC (reader)

wc: 4.7k ishtags: smut, fluff, oral sex, vaginal sex, praise, fingering, baji is a simp, cum eating (kind of), they are very horny for each other, unprotected sex (they've taken some precautions okay I don't normally condone not wrapping it up)

Songs referenced or listened to while writing this chapter:

Empty With You - The Used

Crushcrushcrush - Paramore

I Don’t Wanna Be In Love - Good Charlotte

Be My Escape - Reliant K

Check Yes Juliet - We The Kings

Brick By Boring Brick - Paramore

Backseat Serenade - All Time Low

MDNI!!!!! 18+ only!

“Honey, what I’m hearing is that you had a romantic and passionate night with this man and you didn’t even get his last name?” Mai was shaking her head at me after hearing a rough report of my shenanigans with Keisuke last night. I stared ahead and kept picturing his soft, blissful expression lying on my bed, trapped by my thighs, me sitting on his cock, his hair pooling over my pillows that still held his scent and mine mixed together.

Why can’t I stop thinking about him?  

Mai stood up and walked to the side of the bed, noting my ripped-up panties on the floor, her eyebrow raised,

“And when did this happen?” I put the cup of coffee still steaming on the nightstand, catching a glimpse of the photo I had taken of him post-orgasm. She noticed it as well, picking it up to inspect it.

“He wanted me to keep the fishnets on so he ripped these off before going down on me.” Leaning back on the headboard, I took a moment to assess how sore my limbs felt, my insides still felt raw and aching. I lifted my hand to touch my neck where he scraped my skin with his teeth and left little bruises, that was going to need covering up before work. 

She wasn’t wrong, but at the same time she was.

She smirked at me, waving the photo around, “I didn’t realise you were so down bad for this guy, why would you take a photo of him lying, what I’m assuming is naked, on your bed?”

She brought it closer to my face, “This guy pushed you into the wall, but all you talk about is how he was gentle with you? What am I missing?”

I completely forgave him for that shove in the hallway of the club, he seemed genuinely sorry and like a completely different person than I had assumed he would be. No matter how insanely hot he was, he was also kind. And very giving. I smiled to myself, this morning I had the most satisfying gentle sex I’d ever had. None of my boyfriends had ever been that good. And he hadn’t complained about putting a condom on, which shouldn’t ever be as commendable as it was.

Mai reached to have a look at my bruised neck and collarbone, visibly annoyed, “We need to tone this down before work. Come on, I’ll make breakfast and try to cover up your nasty hickeys.” I could just drag myself after her into the kitchen.

How was she so chirpy and energetic? She stayed up until at least 5:30 in the morning, and the party was on until 5. 

“Mai, did you sleep at all last night?”

“Sleep is for the weak. I’m so beyond tired that a whole new wave of energy has taken over. I may drop halfway through the shift though so you need to step up for me, okay?”

“Of course, I’m taking over the schedule duty as well.”

We worked at a cinema not too far from our apartment and, although Mai normally handled the theatre schedule, I had to make sure she could at least get some easier jobs, considering she helped me get my sexual frustrations out last night and therefore sacrificed her sleep. 

Half an hour later, with my neck covered in four layers of concealer and colour corrector, we made our way to our work, completely unprepared to handle groups of screaming children and their disinterested parents. 

“You smell different, is that some new perfume?” She broke through my thoughts.

“I think it might be his scent, I assume that’s his shampoo because his hair smelled so divine.”

“Damn, Kakashi really is That Guy , isn’t he?”

With a playful shove, she started towards the only store room that had chairs for us to sit on, and I took a pen to try and figure out how to tackle today. 

“It’s Keisuke.”

“Whatever.”

~

Saturday nights were for the girls. After work and a shower, Hana and her girlfriend showed up at our apartment for a weekly pizza night. By the time it was my turn to catch them up on your week, everyone had already had their turn and normally my updates had always consisted of a very short summary of where I was with my research papers, how much I hated my Contemporary English professor, and what songs I was hyper fixating on. This time all I wanted to talk about was Keisuke. I had never got so hung up on real people, so this was a very interesting topic to all of them. 

“So as all of you may know, I brought a guy home last night,” I picked up another slice of pizza, “and now he’s basically all I can think about, it pains me to confess, but I sniffed the pillow he slept on several times today.” 

“Simp!” Asami fake-coughed into her hand, giving me a devilish grin to which I responded with a stuck-out tongue.

“I didn’t even get much of a look at him when he pushed me into a wall last night, but then I completely embarrassed myself in front of him and realised he’s actually so gorgeous and hot I wouldn’t have minded if he was some sort of serial killer as long as he put his hands on me.”

Mai pretended to vomit at that, Hana and Asami just chuckled at my dramatics. 

“Listen, I’m not one to obsess over guys this much, but something about him really drew me in and I was so stupid that I didn’t ask for his last name. Or his number!” I dropped my head into my hands and groaned, “Why didn’t I get his fucking number?”

Hana piped up, “Didn’t you say he worked at Pet Zone? You can always go find him there and ask him.”

“Don’t you think that might come off as a bit creepy,” Asami asked, “I mean if the roles were reversed, I’d definitely think it was some creepy guy who didn’t understand the concept of a one-night stand.”

“Asami, you think every guy is creepy and should be avoided at all costs,” quipped Mai.

Asami just shrugged and took a sip of her drink.

Hana reached out to get her glass, “By what you told us happened, he seemed to be really into you and maybe didn’t think you would want to continue seeing him. Just a thought, though.”

I was becoming more and more hopeful, “What if I just interpreted it wrong, though? What if I’m misremembering it because that was how I wanted things to happen?”

“I can always come with you to the shop and get some stuff for Kisu.” Hana and Asami had adopted a beautiful orange cat that was a menace to society, but I loved her so much that I regularly bought her Dreamies.

“You don’t think it would be painfully obvious? I don’t even know when his shifts are, he’s got university as well as work.” I felt myself whine a bit too much now.

Mai decided to finish this conversation by calming me down with a big hug and some reassurance.

“Babe, if Keito’s not there we’ll come again and again until we find him and you ask him out. If it takes us a month, then so be it, but you’re overthinking this. The way he kissed you on his way out didn’t look like he didn’t want to see you again.”

“Thank you, love. And his name is Keisuke.”

“I don’t think it is,” she winked at me. 

“I know what I screamed last night, my darling, and it’s definitely Keisuke.”

“I feel like it’s becoming a bit and I don’t want to stop it, so deal with it.” Mai ruffled my hair and went back to her glass of wine.

After a couple of hours, all of us went to bed, Mai had given Asami and Hana her own room so she shared with me. I lay my head on Keisuke’s…I mean, my pillow that Keisuke slept on and inhaled deeply. The scent was fading, I really needed to find him again.

Mai was deeply snoring while I lay with my eyes half-closed playing with his hair tie on my wrist. 

The next day Asami made her way to visit her parents, slightly regretting not going with us to the city centre. Mai, Hana, and I, as per usual, spent way too much time in the bookstore, gently caressing the spines of our favourite books, laughing at ridiculous covers, and making highly ambitious reading lists that we were never going to follow. The trip was a success as I managed to walk out with only two new books and three complimentary bookmarks.

Now, with a significantly lighter step, we went into a few clothes shops and there I realised I needed to get more underwear. Mentally cursing Keisuke for ripping the most comfortable pair, I picked out two new comfy pairs of panties and one lacy pair that I didn’t even know the occasion for. It just called to me, black lace with a red bow on the back seemed right up my alley. 

With a sigh, we went on to our final stop of the day, Pet Zone. This was it, all my hopes and dreams were riding on the good outcome of this situation. A gentle pat on the shoulder from Hana made me snap out of it, I patted my face to sober myself up and stepped inside.

~

The best thing about any pet shop is the fact that owners come in with their dogs and let them roam around the shop, so when I walked in and got greeted by three dogs at the same time, the only worry that was left on my mind was making sure I gave each of them an equal amount of attention.

Hana and Mai went to the cat aisle to browse while I was left barely five steps into the store, wishing I had three hands to give all of these good dogs love at the same time. 

“Uhm, hey there,” a muffled voice reached me. I looked up to see a slightly winded Keisuke with a hand over his mouth, trying to finish chewing his food.

“Hey, take your time, man” I tried to sound like this interaction hadn’t been on my mind for a whole day. 

“Sorry,” he swallowed, “I saw you on the security camera and ran back in before properly finishing my lunch.”

Was this guy for real? He cut his lunch break short because I walked into the shop? Was I hearing this correctly?

“Oh you really didn’t have to do that,” why did I sound so shy? This man had been inside of me two nights ago and now I was shy ?

“I was worried I’d miss you, what brings you here?” He still sounded a bit winded.

“Hana needs some stuff for her cat and we were out with her shopping so we just stopped by,” I motioned toward where Hana and Mai were playing with cat toys.

“Got anything interesting?” He pointed at my bookstore haul.

“Just some books I’m probably never going to get around to reading, but I needed a dopamine hit after feeling so down,” crap, that sounded a bit too desperate.

“What happened?” 

Sigh , “Well I thought you might not want to see me again…after that night.”

“W-What? I thought you didn’t want to see me anymore and that was why you didn’t ask for my phone number!” He started getting flustered.

“I thought you didn’t ask for my number because you weren’t interested,” I confessed, “are you telling me this all could’ve been avoided had both of us stopped overthinking for a damn minute?”

He started laughing, causing me to join him, oh my days he was so beautiful.

“I was rushing so much I didn’t grab my phone,” he passed me a piece of paper with the shop logo and address, and a pen to write my number down. I finished the note with a little black heart and gave it back to him, his face visibly more relaxed now. 

“And just so you know, you owe me a new pair of underwear,” I said in a lower tone, “don’t think I forgot.”

“I don’t think I can forget anything from that night,” he picked up my hand and played with his hair tie that was still on my wrist. I blushed and started to take it off to give it back to him, but he pushed it back on.

“Keep it. I took something of yours as well,” he lowered his head to my cheek and placed a gentle kiss. I tried to mentally remember if I noticed anything missing yesterday, but to no avail. I looked at him with a question, but he just grinned back at me.

“You’ll see, I guess you’re gonna have to meet me again to get it back, that is, if I feel generous.” 

With that, he walked back to finish his break, and I was left to locate my friends and report on the situation.

“What a weirdo, what did he take? Probably your underwear or something creepy.” Hana scrunched up her nose in distaste.

“I don’t think so, I’d notice if any were missing because I had to get new ones already. Also, I don’t think he had the time to do that, since if he wasn’t inside of me, he was next to me.”

Mai patted me on the shoulder with pride. “See, I told you it would work out, and you got yourself all worked up about him.”

“I mean, he is pretty, in a girlish kind of way,” Hana said, looking back at the store.

“I need him in my bed again.” I felt my insides twirling, longing to be full of him again.

“Damn, I don’t remember you being this horny with any of your exes.” Mai playfully pushed me forward.

“What can I say, six orgasms in a night can do that to a girl.”

“Rookie numbers,” Hana scoffed, making Mai and me laugh a bit too loud.

~

By the time Mai and I got home and unloaded everything we bought, I’d gotten a message from an unknown number that just said “What’s your favourite colour?”

Yuna, 14:12

?

xxxxxxxxxxx, 14:13

So I know what colour heart to put next to your name in my contacts c;

Yuna, 14:13

Keisuke?

xxxxxxxxxxx, 14:13

Well I hope you don’t have someone else that would ask you these things haha c:

Yuna, 14:14

oh thank the stars, you never know what weirdos there are out there. gotta be careful.

and i’m good with blue or black

Keisuke, 14:14

Got it ;) 

Yuna🖤💙, 14:15

what do you want me to put you as?

I broke out in laughter and Mai came into my room to check what was going on. I just shook my head and showed her the screen. 

Keisuke, 14:15

His Majesty Keisuke, King of My Vagina and Bringer of Infinite Pleasure 

“Kids…” she walked away with a smirk against her will.

Yuna🖤💙, 14:16

i’m leaning towards KeiSUCKe

Keisuke, 14:16

That’s what you’ll be doing later…

Yuna🖤💙, 14:16

later? 

are we doing something i’m not aware of?

Keisuke, 14:17

Can I come over tonight?

Yuna🖤💙, 14:17

any specific plans or just hanging out?

Keisuke, 14:17

Wherever the night takes us c:

Check yes, Yuna, are you with me?

Rain is falling down on the sidewalk

I won’t go until you come outside 

Yuna🖤💙, 14:18

serenading me with We The Kings? a man after my own heart <3

Keisuke, 14:18

Is that a yes?

Yuna🖤💙, 14:19

when can i expect you here?

Keisuke, 14:19

SHE SAID YES!!

Uhhh I mean, I’ll be there around 8, if that’s okay with you? c:

Yuna🖤💙, 14:20

hahaha of course. are you eating anything beforehand? we’re making pancakes..

Keisuke, 14:20

I’m having dinner with my brother after work, but thank you for asking c: 

I won’t complain if you save me one to try.

I sent him the address just in case he couldn’t remember where the building is and practically skipped out of the room. Mai was in the kitchen, enjoying a cup of tea, and waved me over to join her at our dining table. 

Yuna🖤💙, 14:21

See you then :)

“Based on your red cheeks and the smile that’s not coming off I’m going to guess the first text conversation went well?”

“He’s coming over tonight. At 8. I need to shower. I need to clean my room.”

“Oh good heavens, please tell me you’ll be in your room and not venture out into the bathroom again,” she rolled her eyes.

“We’ll try to behave. Maybe we won’t even have sex tonight, we’ll watch a film, talk for a bit…”

“...feed him your vagina and feast on his dick, yeah, yeah, I get it.”

“Seriously, Mai, this man is making me feel tingly just thinking about seeing him again, but I may actually want something more with him.”

Mai’s expression switched into concern. I knew she wanted what was best for me and to protect me from my own stupid mistakes, but I doubt anyone could have a chance with Keisuke and not jump on it.

“Just don’t obsess over him to the point where you can’t see the real world anymore. That’s all. I get it, he’s hot, but you deserve a 10/10 personality, and not just a 10/10 appearance.”

I kissed her cheek and headed for the bathroom to take a shower and get my shit together.

I changed my outfit for the third time when the doorbell rang. Mai got up from the couch to open and I walked out into the hallway just as Keisuke walked in.

“Hey Kento,” Mai greeted as he simply smirked at her.

“Hello Mina.” His eyes found me and, having taken his shoes off, he joined me in my bedroom.

Just as the door was shutting Mai got her last remark in, “No screaming!”

Keisuke chuckled and turned to me, looking me up and down.

“I didn’t think I’d get to see you again, how are you?” 

After breaking the kiss for a breathing break he lay back onto the pillow he slept on the other night and looked at me with amusement on his face. I got closer to him, unsure of what exactly to do.

I sat him down and joined him on the bed,

“I haven’t been able to get this stupid smile off my face ever since I walked out of your shop.” He caressed my cheek and I felt myself leaning into his touch when he pulled me closer to him and kissed me, taking my breath away.

“Did you want to put a film on?” He offered. To be completely honest, I wanted him naked, suck his soul out, and have him break me in half, but I may have been rushing into things. 

He must have noticed the want in my eyes, because he sat up, closing the distance between us, and held my face before whispering,

“Or maybe we could get this pent-up need out of the way first,” he kissed my lips gently, “and then be at peace for about,” breaking his sentence he bit my bottom lip, “let’s say half an hour before,” this time the kiss was deeper, needier, “enjoying each other a little bit more, hm?” 

He rolled me over onto my back and gripped me tight. His hand snaked through my t-shirt to hold my breast, eliciting a desperate moan right into his mouth. His kisses trailed down to my neck, scraping his protruding canines across my skin, with a deft movement he slid my top over my head, leaving my breasts exposed to his hungry eyes.

“It was almost physically painful, thinking that I wouldn’t see you again, that I wouldn’t get to do this.” I gasped when he took my nipple into my mouth, his tongue swirling over it as his teeth nipped it playfully. My hand immediately went to the back of his head, grabbing a fistful of his hair to ground me. The hand he didn’t use to hold himself up went between my legs, dipping under my underwear an d directly between my lips already needy for his attention.

When I rolled my hips up into his hand to get more friction he lifted his head up, flashing a devilish grin and licking the tips of his canines, making me slippery wet.

“Why did you even bother putting these on? We don’t need to rip another pair, do we?” If I wasn’t already turned on, that would’ve done it. His voice was low with a raspy tone that made me feel feral for him.

“Keisuke please, I need your tongue”, I whined. With a grin he pulled down my panties and tossed them aside, his fingers still stroking lazily along my folds. I felt my breath hitch every time he passed the clit, desperately trying to raise my hips to meet his touch. 

“Patience, gorgeous, we’ll get there. I want to make you a bit needier first.”

Wow, what an asshat.

“Keisuke I’m-ah-I’m begging you, touch me, fuck,” my pleading seemed to work because he immediately dipped his head down and started feasting on my needy pussy. He moaned into my puffy lips, flicking his tongue over and around the clit, making me ascend with pleasure. My hand flew back to his head to grip his hair which dragged out a beautiful moan from his soft lips, now wet with my juices, buried in between my legs. His tongue was desperate, accompanied by his fingers pushing inside of me, curling to rub me just right and make me nearly scream into the dark room.

“Hold me tighter, sweetheart,” he squeezed out in between licks, making my grip tighten and I hoped I didn’t accidentally pull his hair out. Feeling another moan directed into my clit sent me into ecstasy, I could hear my heart thumping and my ears focusing on the sounds of Keisuke lapping up my juices like there was no tomorrow, and with that I came on his skilful tongue,

“K-fuuck Keisuke!” The look on his face was hungry for more, he wiped his face with his own hand and licked the wetness off. 

I reached for my drawer to get a condom, but he stopped my hand, grabbing his phone instead and showing me the screen. It was some kind of document, and when I tried to focus on reading it he explained,

“I got tested on Thursday, got the results yesterday,” he pointed at the bottom of the screen, “Completely clean.”

That made things a bit easier and possibly more exciting. “I’m on the pill and haven’t had sex in over a year. Got tested right after…the last time and I’m also clean.” 

His smile seemed to grow with every word I said so I dropped the condom and went right to taking off his clothes. When he was naked in front of me, his cock glistening with precum in all his glory, I reached to touch his lean body, admiring the pale skin of his stomach, littered with scars. I felt the sudden urge to kiss every single one of them. He gently pushed me back and grabbed one of my hair bobbles from the nightstand, holding it in his teeth to collect all the hair in a ponytail.

That trick is so hot, I needed his teeth all over me . 

He positioned himself in front of my entrance and started teasing his tip over my needy hole and puffy lips.

“You have no idea how much I wanted to feel you on my cock,” he looked down to where we were connected, “to feel your pussy squeeze me and make me weak.”

“What’s the holdup then, Keisuke-fuck- fuck ..ah fuck me already!” He didn’t need another push, he slammed into me, making me cry out, and lowered himself down on top of me to kiss me deeply before pulling almost all the way out and pushing in again. 

I was losing myself in him, his slow pants and moans directly into my ear were making it damn difficult to slow down the wave of pleasure that was swallowing me. My nails were leaving marks on his back, only encouraging him to go faster and harder. When I couldn’t hold it in anymore, I bit his lip and came with the most desperate moan. 

Keisuke lifted me up and switched positions, sitting up against the headboard and me sitting on his cock. Then I began bouncing myself on him and rolling my hips, his hands firmly on my hips helping me keep pace. I threw my head back and let out a groan while he attacked my collarbone with his teeth. 

Still keeping a steady pace, he licked up to my ear,

“You feel so good wrapped around my cock, taking it whole. Such a good girl so full of me. You’re all mine , all mine , just mine to- fuck -to please.” I quickly brought my head back to look at his face. The hunger in his eyes, his forehead sweating and loose strands of hair sticking to him. He looked feral, just like he had said I made him feel, with his distinguished canines. I took it all in.

“All yours?” I managed to squeeze out, holding onto his shoulders for balance.

“All mine. I’m not letting you go fuuck I need you. I need to hear you cum for me again. Say you’re mine.”

Through pants I whined, “I’m yours! I’m- fuck- I’m all yours! Take me how you want me Keisuke! Ah fuck I’m cumming all yours!”  

That made him trap my lips in his, swallowing my cry and fucking me through another orgasm. Slowing down slightly to give me some rest he swapped us back to the previous position, this time not leaning over me, but looking down at my naked form, still fucking into me.

“You look so good like this, a hot mess all because of me. Tell me you’re mine.”

I started slurring my words, “‘m all yours, Keisuke. I’m yours. Fuck keep going please…”

My pleasure began to build again, this time threatening to take me fast, almost crossing into overstimulation. My walls began tightening around his cock and his hip movements started getting irregular - he was getting close to finishing.

“Where do you want me to cum, sweetheart?” I couldn’t form my words properly anymore, I was so drunk on his cock hitting my cervix with each slam into me.

“ Ah inside please please Keisuke come inside me fuck,” that was the last straw for him, with a final grunt and thrust, he spilt inside of me. Just as I felt his warm sperm coat my insides, I came again, this time unable to take any more friction. He slowly pulled out and lowered himself to take a closer look at my leaking pussy. He smiled at me,

“You look so good with my cum spilling out of you.” With that, he licked my entrance, making me twitch with sensitivity, and hovered over me, kissing me with his sperm still on his tongue, making me taste the  mix of both, his cum and mine.

I couldn’t find the strength to reach for wet wipes to clean myself up, but he was already on it as soon as I pointed in their general direction. He cleaned me up, gently trying not to overstimulate me again, and tossed the wipes in the bin. I closed my eyes, completely exhausted, when I felt him climb into bed next to me and gently pull me closer to him. He kissed my sweaty forehead and I could hear him softly whisper, “You’re mine .”

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[upside-garden-of-dreams]

In A Late Afternoon [Hybrid!Jake x Reader]

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none, just some mentions of undressing, kissing, and maybe a suggestive ending? But that ending interpretation is up to you

General info: Reader is kept gender neautral, Jake is a golden retriever dog/puppy boy, English isn't my native language excuse the typos

[More puppy Jake]

Aaaah.... I honestly didn't think this idea would extend like this Anyways, hope you enjoy! 🐶💛

Ears perked at the sould of keys fumbling with the doorknob.

A tail wagged, a nose sniffed, a heart beat faster at the prospect of what will happen next.

As soon as you opened the door to your home, allowing your bag to sling off your shoulders and pop down on the small shelf by the door, your greeting was interrupted by an excited voice:

"Jakey, I'm ho-"

"Honey! Hi, hello! Did you have a good day? I missed you!"

You were instantly hugged by your over-energetic golder retriever of a boyfriend, face nuzzling deep into your neck as he familiarized himself with your fresh scent once more.

Sure, the house was surrounded by your scent, but nothing compares to the one on your actual skin, you know? Or so he says.

Tiredness startled out of your mind, it took a couple seconds to process what excatly happened just now. Instinctively, your arms went to wrap around him in a confused hug.

"Darling, remember what I said?" You pat him lightly on the back to call for his attention.

"Oh! Yeah! Ah-ahem...Sorry, babe." He let you go, a tinge of bashfullness and shame coloring his face. His excitement bubbled down slightly by what his ears and tail showed, flattening against his head and slowing down its wag, respectively.

Jake fumbled with his hands in nervousness, eyes downturned but still taking peeks at you.

He was way too adorable for his own good. A small smile settled itself on your face as you admired the cutie in front of you.

The brunet's entire demeanor changed back to his characteristic joyful self once your hand went on to pet between his floppy ears. Jake stared at you with bright brown eyes, while an equally as bright smile shaped his lips.

Pushing the door closed, you talked again, "While I adore your hugs as a greeting, do allow me to fully come inside next time, luv." Once done with the reminder, you opened your arms expectantly.

The hybrid chuckled and dove into your arms, "Understood!"

"Hello, Jake. I'm home." You completed your greeting from before, burrying your face into his shoulder. The comforting warmth of his embrace permiated your soul, finally relaxing your tense body for today.

Jake turned to place a sweet kiss on your temple, "Welcome back, my love."

You remained in place for a while, neither of you willing to separate.

Alas, it was the puppy boy who broke the hug. Still, he kept his hands on your waist to keep you close.

"Let's get you comfortable, yes?"

Taking one of his hands and walking to you room, you agreed, "I'd love that."

Golden ears perked up once more, an excited yet shy smile coloring his lips, "Do...I get to help you?"

Turning around to answer, you could see his tail wagging slowly and picking up in speed as you talked, "Of course, silly puppy! I have tea to spill! You won't belive what Yuna said to the manager, like O-M-G my girl gives ZERO shits!"

As you talked and completed your after-work routine, Jake listened attentively. Occasionally, he would let out small hums of agreement and sounds of disbelief as he listened to the tale about your friend Yuna and her fight with that nightmare manager your team was cursed with.

His gentle hands helped remove some clothing articles, taking the time to sooth the skin with leftover marks from where your clothes hugged you a bit too tight. Your lover brought you close to his chest, circling your waist from behind, head dropping down to your shoulder to trail tender kisses all the way to your neck and jawline.

Giggles erupted from you due to his affections, hand going up to play with his hair and rub at the base of his left ear.

"Baby~" Jake whined in delight at the petting.

"Jakey~" You mimiked his tone, a breathless laugh at the end. "C´mon, put a shirt on me so we can cuddle on the couch for a while. I need my puppy to truly relax."

You could see the lightbulb atop his head from where he got an idea, "Wait here! I won't take long!"

With a sloppy kiss to your cheek, the dogboy quickly ran to his room.

In a matter of seconds, he came back with a black t-shirt in his hands, "Arms up! I have your favorite~"

Doing as told, you allowed your boyfriend to dress you up in one of his oversized shirts. It smelled just like him.

Bown eyes scanned you up and down with myrth, he loved how you looked in his clothes.

"You're so beautiful," he said, with a lovestruck look in his eyes.

Pecking his lips quickly, you answered, "And you're the cutest ever." Tugging on his hand, you led the way back into the living room.

Finally, the moment you desired most arrived: a moment to wind down and cuddle, catch up on Jake's day, and enjoy some time together.

Plopping down on the couch, you turned on the TV and let the random channel from last night play on the background.

A look thrown Jake's way sent you both into motion: the golden retriever laid down sideways on the cushions as you unfolded the light blanket hanging on the armrest. Your sweetheart gently guided you down near his chest while you flicked the soft cover over both your bodies.

You sighed happily while nuzzling into his toned chest, humming in delight at the calming atmosphere surounding you two.

Jake carded his fingers through your hair to help you destress even more, tail tumping against the sofa with every volume spike in your hums of enjoyment.

"Missed you so much, Jakey," You mumbled into his chest.

"Missed you, too, my love," He answered back.

As you looked into each other's eyes, the same idea crossed your minds. In silent agreement, you leaned towards the other and gave in to your desire...

With loving passion and delicate sweetness, you locked your lips and indulged in one another to your heart's conentent

[ END ]

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[floralseokjin]

⤑ 9 months to fall in love 23.

It seems like everyone around you is either already in love, or in the process of falling, and while normally you couldn’t give a damn, finding out the co-worker you’ve had a teensy crush on is dating someone else at the office seems to sucker punch you right in the gut. It’s stupid, and you’re irritated at yourself, but you can’t seem to shake out of the funk you’ve fallen face first in.

Feeling lonely and heartsore, and mad for no reason, during drinks with your best friend you spot a man at the bar. Tequila confident, you make your way over to the stranger, and successfully one thing leads to another. The next morning you leave before he’s woken up, feeling satisfied in one way, but still as discontented as ever. Telling yourself it was an inebriated mistake, you quickly try to forget about it.

Only, three weeks later that night comes back to haunt you – in a very unescapable way…

pairing; kim seokjin x f reader au/genre; unplanned pregnancy, strangers to lovers, slow burn, romance (dare I say romcom in places), smut, angst, (melo)drama, dual pov words; 3,817

warnings/includes (!) a birthing scene but not very graphic! 

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*inspired by the manhwa ‘Positively Yours.’

note; SHE’S HERE 🥰

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The birthing centre wanted you to get there immediately since you were having contractions and your waters had broken. It was vital you got checked out as soon as possible, even if there was a chance you wouldn’t be in active labour for a while. Since Jimin hadn’t been drinking because he was driving, Yuna offered to grab your hospital bag and they’d drive it over to you. You were thankful, asking her to bring a change of clothes too (and for Seokjin. His tux was growing more dishevelled by the second), because arriving in a party dress had not been in your plans. You were stressing out. Nothing was going as planned actually! Your waters had broken in a public place! Sarang wasn’t supposed to arrive for at least another week! All of this had happened so suddenly the situation felt out of your control. Hit with another contraction, this time possibly a little longer, you hissed, teeth gritted. 

Seokjin had you in the car properly and buckled in in seconds. You didn’t have a chance to say bye to everybody, let alone thanks, before he was driving off. You didn’t even have a chance to be nervous in the car, because you had bigger worries to deal with now, like going into labour and impending birth! Seokjin glanced over at you, a tick in his jaw, but despite being obviously tense, he made sure to reassure you, smile as soft and gentle as his voice. 

“Hey, everything is going to be all right.” He reached over to briefly squeeze your knee. 

Everything was all right, you told yourself. You were on your way to the birth centre, where you would get checked out and looked after by professionals. You would soon be in safe hands. Did it matter that you hadn’t gone into labour at home? Not really. Actually, as it turned out, the venue of the party was a lot closer to the centre than your house was. So, silver linings. 

By the time you arrived at the facility, your heart felt like it was going to race straight out your chest. It was nerves more than anything, anticipation, maybe even adrenaline was kicking in. You’d chosen this place because it was nothing like a hospital and that eased you, but still, the routine of getting checked in and wheeled into your room definitely reminded you of a hospital. You’d been wheeled around just a few weeks ago after the car accident. Your stomach rolled, nauseous with anxiety, but you composed yourself. It wasn’t about your fears now, you needed to be strong for Sarang. 

Seeing your room helped a lot. It was nothing like a hospital room, no sterile colours or furniture. If anything, it looked a home away from home; relaxing colours, comfy furniture and lighting you could dim to your liking. The double bed looked inviting, and there was a water pool (bath) directly opposite. A floor mat, extra cushions and a birth ball were collected in one corner, while in the opposite was a simple looking rocking chair. The only thing that was remotely clinical was the sink next to the bath with the soap and towel dispenser above it and a few buttons and devices next to the bed. To the left of the room was an ensuite, and beside the bed was a cot and a comfy sofa. 

You were quickly assessed. By now, you’d roughly estimated that your contractions were coming once every ten minutes or so, probably less, and you quickly found out that you were 3cm dilated. You were still in early labour, contractions mild, and even though it would be hours until you progressed into active labour, your baby would be here tomorrow. You relaxed after that, knowing things were advancing well but slowly and you had time to wrap your head around things before Sarang arrived. You no longer felt in a mad rush, and when Yuna arrived with your bag, you easily changed into the comfy sweats she’d packed and proceeded to rest on the sofa. There was a television on the wall which seemed to serve as a good distraction. 

The room next to yours held a private waiting area for family and friends, which was empty at the moment, but would no doubt be full by the morning. (Yuna and Jimin had left after they checked you were okay, Yuna promising to arrive bright and early tomorrow unless she got a call in the middle of the night.) In the waiting room, there was even a small kitchen, but you didn’t have use for that right now, the vending machines more than enough. After the initial shock and panic, you’d come over quite peckish, so moving to the bed, you munched on a variety of snacks while Seokjin called his parents with updates. You worked through the oncoming contractions, trying not to concentrate on how they seemed to be growing longer and more painful, and when Seokjin ended the call, he came over to you and helped unpin your hair as it was still in the style you’d worn for the party. Feeling thankful for him, you leaned your head back against his shoulder and he kissed your crown, wrapping his arms around your stomach. 

“I need to call my dad,” you said, surprised by how tired you sounded. You hoped you’d be able to sleep tonight, but who knew. 

It was Yeonja who picked up the phone, her voice high with worry slash eagerness. “Oh, ____ honey, are you okay? What’s happening? Is she coming yet?” 

Slightly bombarded, you chuckled lethargically, rubbing an eye with your free hand. “I’m fine. The room’s really lovely. I’m only 3cm dilated at the moment, so I don’t think she’ll be coming until tomorrow. That’s what the nurse said.” 

“Three centimetres,” she gasped, acting as if you’d just told her you were ten and about to start pushing. “Me and your father will rush down in the morning as soon as we’ve checked out of the hotel. Actually, maybe we’ll stay an extra night. Is that all right?” she added hesitantly. 

“Of course it is,” you said, finding yourself smiling. “I think Seokjin’s parents are doing the same. I’ll let you know if I need you sooner. Where is dad, by the way?” 

“Oh,” she sighed, “he left his coat at the venue. Had to go back and get it, didn’t he?” She clicked her tongue. “And then left his phone here. What to do with him.” 

As she spoke, you felt another tug and clenched your teeth. Feeling you stiffen, Seokjin quickly started to massage your lower back, helping you through it. “What happened with the party? Does everyone know?” 

“Well…yes,” she replied hesitantly. “We had to tell everyone in the end because Seokjin’s parents wanted to leave and they couldn’t do that when everyone was still dancing the night away… They were very excited for you,” she added. “None of them noticed your speedy getaway.” 

You chatted with Yeonja for a few more minutes, thankful for the distraction, and when that ended, your sister messaged the groupchat you were in with her and Jihoon, who joined in. A text from Namjoon popped up not long after, wishing you luck from him and Yeeun with a blowing kiss emoji. Ridiculous, but sweet. You bet Yeeun hadn’t approved it before he hit send. 

When midnight came and went, you thought it best to try and get some sleep and got checked over again once you’d changed into your comfy, oversized nightshirt. You were still only 3cm dilated, and because you couldn’t really pinpoint how long you’d been in latent labour, there was no estimation as to when you’d move into active labour. Especially because this was your first baby and that meant labour was often longer. For now, they’d check every two hours, unless you rang for them with any noticeable changes. 

You managed to nap successfully before the first interruption, but Seokjin looked like he hadn’t slept a wink. When you asked him, he said he couldn’t even think about closing his eyes. His concern was only made stronger when you found out you were now 4cm dilated. From here on in, you were in active labour and should expect to gain 1cm every hour. Not to mention, your contractions would get stronger and more frequent. You didn’t manage much more sleep after that. By 4am you were having a bath, suggested by your nurse. The warm water felt nice over your skin and was a destresser as well as a mild pain reliever, but you couldn’t stay in there forever unless you wanted to become a prune. Afterwards, Seokjin gave you a small massage and then used a bunch of pillows to stack behind your head, choosing to sit on the chair beside the bed so you could have more room. He held your hand during contractions, letting you squeeze it practically off without any complaints. Instead, he murmured gentle encouragements and soft words, helping you change positions or go to the toilet. He even paced around the room with you when you needed a distraction from the pain. Not to mention, keeping up a one-sided conversation when said distraction didn’t work. 

By 6am, you wanted to claw out of your own skin. Where your contractions had felt like intense tightening before, they now felt like extreme cramps. They were awful, and each one was longer and more painful than the previous, taking your breath away and making speech impossible. You wanted to punch something. You wanted a punching bag in here. Why wasn’t that a thing? In a moment of delirium, you imagined if Jungkook was here he’d volunteer himself, tensing his stomach as hard as possible so you could hit the shit out of him. It wasn’t until Seokjin asked what you were laughing at, did you realise you had been at all. If you could call it that. You sounded more or less hysterical. 

“Seokjin, I think I’m going crazy,” you confessed, feeling tears collect at the corner of your eyes. You’d taken this all in your stride, but you didn’t think you could last much longer. You were 7cm dilated by now. Any more of this and you’d start pushing anyway. It was only three centimetres, how bad could it be? 

“I don’t think you are, angel,” he murmured soothingly, rubbing your back. “You’re just in pain.” 

When 7 o’clock came around, Yuna was there before either of your parents. She looked shocked to see how quick things had progressed. When she’d seen you last you’d been lounging on the sofa asking Seokjin what snacks they had in the vending machine. You hadn’t seen your reflection in a few hours but you could only guess you looked as deranged as you felt. You were breathing through the end of your latest contraction when she had the audacity to ask what they felt like. 

“Menstrual cramps on steroids,” you told her, still breathing in and out. “Or gas that’s been trapped for a week.” 

Despite herself, a laugh escaped. You glared at her. “Sorry,” she apologised quietly. 

“Just you wait,” you warned ominously. 

“Babe, I thought we established I’m never having kids after that torn coochie video.” She definitely saw your eyes flash, because she soon rushed to defend herself.  “Hey, direct that anger at the man who got you into this situation, not me.” 

“Yuna,” Seokjin cut in quickly, his palm loosely clasping the back of your neck, thumb and fingers rubbing so good you felt your toes curl. “My mom just text me to say they’ve arrived. Can you meet them outside and show them the way?” 

Yuna skedaddled. Whether it was because she loved being of help or because she was terrified of you, you had no idea, but you relaxed against Seokjin gratefully. He’d made his way back on the bed by now. Impossible. You could never be angry at this man. Seokjin had been nothing but attentive all night, despite being visibly exhausted. He was running on less sleep than you. He helped retie your hair again – it kept coming loose, probably from you yanking at your hair periodically – and then his phone buzzed with a video message from a very excitable Taeoh, who told you breathlessly (he was jumping on his bed) how he couldn’t wait to meet his baby cousin Glob. You managed a laugh – a wonderful distraction from the shooting pains in your ass right now. 

Not long after Seokjin’s parents got here, Yeonja and your dad were hurrying in too. As much as you appreciated them and wanted them to be here to meet their granddaughter, you were in no mood to be surrounded, and Seokjin, attuned to your feelings as always, realised that straight away. Delicately, he eventually managed to get them all out into the waiting room, emphasising you needed your rest because it wouldn’t be long before you gave birth. 

Which was the truth. A couple of hours later, already feeling the urge to push, you were told you were finally 10cm dilated and it was time to get this baby out of you…

.

.

Seokjin had never felt this useless in his entire life. He hated seeing you struggling and knowing there was nothing he could do to stop it. He’d foolishly thought once you started pushing there wouldn’t be long left to wait, but it had been over two hours since then and Sarang was still nowhere to be seen. You changed position a few times, but now you were propped up on your back again. All he could do was stay by your side and let you squeeze his hand (he’d lost feeling in it a long time ago, not that he cared) and pass you the Entonox mouthpiece when a contraction started. All the while he murmured encouragements and sweet words, but the more exhausted and frustrated you got, the less those seemed to be helping. 

“You’re doing so well,” he told you now, stroking back your hair from your hot, scrunched up face. 

You practically threw the mouthpiece at him once the contraction was over. “This is your fault,” you accused, teeth gritted. 

Despite hating seeing you in pain, he had to work to keep a straight face. He was seeing an entirely different side of you right now, but he knew you would not appreciate his amusement. Your glare was practically murderous. 

“It is,” he agreed simply. 

“Stupid Kim big baby curse!” you burst out. 

“Are you expecting a whopper, then?” your midwife asked, a slight smile on her face. She was obviously entertained by the conversation.  

You nodded vigorously, catching your breath. 

“I see. Okay, ____, I want you to take a rest this time. No pushing, you hear me?” 

“What?” you baulked. “I need to push!” 

“You also need to conserve your energy. You’re growing exhausted,” she told you softly but firmly. Seokjin felt his gut tighten with worry. “Trust me, all right?” the midwife continued. “We’ll take a break this time round, and then go again. You’re on track, there’s no need to worry.” 

His shoulders eased, but you only sagged back in frustration. “I’ve been here for forever!” 

“It hasn’t been that long,” she chuckled. 

Seokjin went to give you the mouthpiece when the contraction started up, but you discarded it. “I don’t want it anymore,” you told him, blowing out. He went to contest, but the midwife stepped in. 

“That’s perfectly fine, ____. If it’s not working for you, you can stop. Now, just breathe through them and resist the urge to push. Your energy will be renewed for the next one. Sarang will be crowning before we know it.” 

“Really?” Seokjin asked, relief and excitement merging. 

“Yup!” 

“Thank fuck!” you groaned, leaning into his shoulder when the pain subsided. “Don’t laugh,” you told him when he couldn’t help it. 

When the next contraction came, you tucked your chin to your chest and pushed with all your might. “Good – you’re doing amazing, ____!” your midwife praised, as you took a breather and started again. “Follow that urge.” 

“I’m thirsty,” you muttered once it was over. 

Seokjin looked over at the bedside table and saw your cup was empty. “I’ll get you some more water. I’ll be right back.” He kissed the top of your head and rushed off. 

The waiting room was thankfully quiet. He didn’t like the idea of everyone listening to you give birth, just because he knew you wouldn’t like it. He made his way over to the mini fridge in the corner and grabbed a bottle of water, trying not to spill any as he poured it into the paper cup. His hands were shaking, and he willed himself to breathe slowly. Behind him, he heard footfalls. 

“Forgot my wallet,” said an apologetic voice from behind him, and Seokjin turned to see Minsoo grabbing it from the couch. “We’re in the canteen,” he added in silent explanation. 

Seokjin nodded, then swallowed, realising his throat was dry. “____ needs water.” 

“How’s it going?” your father asked. 

“Good. I think.” The last part wasn’t supposed to come out, and he winced at his own uncertainty. 

Minsoo regarded him for a moment, then said carefully, “It’s okay to feel scared, Seokjin.” 

Great. The panic in his eyes was noticeable then. 

“That feeling doesn’t go away—Trust me,” Minsoo chuckled. “I’ve been there three times. But ____ needs you to be strong for her and the baby.” Seokjin nodded as your father turned serious. Once upon a time, he thought Minsoo an intimidating man. Well, he still was, but right now, he wasn’t trying to be threatening; he was being helpful. 

“Now,” Minsoo finished, “go in there and be the man she needs.” 

Seokjin grabbed a straw from the pot on top of the fridge and nodded his thanks to the older man as he rushed past. “I’ll let you know when Sarang is here.” 

“Take your time,” Minsoo smiled. 

When Seokjin got back inside, you were just starting to push again, the midwife counting to ten. You clutched on to his arm when he raced to your side, eyes wide. “Where did you go?” you whined pitifully once the first urge to push had gone. 

“I went to get you water, remember?” he said softly, holding the cup out so you could sip from the straw. 

“Don’t leave me again,” you warned, and Seokjin found himself smiling. 

He leaned down to kiss your clammy forehead. “I won’t ever leave you.” You gave him a sweet little smile that squeezed at his heart and reached for the straw again. 

Perched on the bed, he held your water in one hand and your hand in the other, encouraging you all the way as you started pushing again. “You’ve got this, ____” he murmured. “You’re amazing.” 

“____,” the midwife said sternly, your contraction ceasing. “You’re crowning.” 

“I am?!” you exclaimed. “She’s there?!” Excitement and fear were easily noticeable in your voice. You squeezed Seokjin’s hand again. 

“She is,” she confirmed. “Now, I need you to be very careful. Next time you feel the urge to push you must be as gentle as you can. Your body needs to stretch, or you might tear.” 

“Okay,” you replied firmly, taking a breath. “Okay.” A fresh wave of purpose seemed to wash over you. Seokjin was enamoured, a stab of affection for you panging the middle of his chest. 

“Dad, do you want to see?” the midwife asked him, a gentle, encouraging smile on her face. 

Seokjin nodded and shuffled off the bed, but you wouldn’t let go of his hand, wanting to keep tethered to him. His arm stretched as he moved down and leaned over to get a look. He blinked slowly, in awe. “Oh, woah.”

He couldn’t comprehend what he was seeing, but somewhere from the back of his mind, a voice told him he was witnessing the gift of his daughter being born. 

“What? What is it?” you demanded, squeezing his fingers. 

“She has a lot of hair,” he got out, staring at the shock of black hair clearly visible between your legs. You managed a laugh, tensing when your body got ready to push again. Seokjin hurriedly went to move to your side, but you stopped him. 

“No, stay there,” you urged. “I want you to tell me what’s happening.” 

“Now push gently,” the midwife instructed. “Breathe through it. Don’t be discouraged if you suck her back up again. That happens.” 

However, instead of that happening, as you pushed, Sarang’s head slowly started to come out. Seokjin watched with amazement (and light-headedness) as the midwife cleared her nose and mouth of mucus and checked that the umbilical cord wasn’t around her neck. He tried to describe everything he was seeing to you, but he could barely hear his own voice over the thudding of his heart and to be honest, he wasn’t certain you were listening anyway. Absolute determination had taken over. 

“It burns!” you moaned, head falling back against the pillow, contraction cruelly over. 

“It will,” the midwife replied. “Just take a moment. When you go again, it will be over quick. Bear with it, this is the last hurdle. Get ready, she’s nearly here.” 

Before long, it was ready to push again. You strained loudly, bearing down as hard as you could, until Seokjin speechlessly witnessed the final moments of Sarang’s birth. 

“There we go.” The midwife spoke loudly and clearly so you could hear, her hands under Sarang’s head and shoulders to help guide her tiny body from you. “There she is. She’s here, ____. She’s beautiful.” 

A quiet, shaky cry filled the room, your daughter making her arrival known. 

“Let me see her,” he heard you choke out, your hand leaving his. 

The loss of contact was enough to shake him out of his frozen state, and he stepped towards the head of the bed, watching as you rushed to undo the buttons of your nightshirt with clumsy hands, ready to feel Sarang against your chest. You reached out your hands for her as the midwife came closer and let out a small, shaky noise of awe and emotion once she was in your arms. The heat and the softness of your skin seemed to soothe Sarang, who stopped her frail little cries almost immediately. The midwife started to dry her down with a towel and then covered you both with a blanket. 

Seokjin watched you gaze down at Sarang as though she was your entire world. Seokjin knew the feeling. He too, was gazing down at both of you tenderly. You, the person he loved most in this world, holding his tiny, beautiful, fragile daughter – who he now loved just as hard and irrevocably. 

Everything felt different, he felt complete. 

Written 2022 - 2023. Please refrain from posting my work elsewhere. No translations allowed. © floralseokjin 2023

[auryborealis]

Day 4 OF OC X CANON WEEK!! 🩺

Prompt: Caring for one another //@theocxcanonweek 💕

Accompanied by another blurb! This time it's actually a snippet of a longer one-shot I'm planning to write in the future. At this point, neither of them have revealed their feelings to each other.

(warning for reference to self-injury (for power activation purposes))

“Ah… whoops,” he chuckles. “Looks like someone did get a good hit on me after all.”

“Sanji, what the hell…” Yuna grumbles but her vexed tone is seemingly unnoticed as Sanji lets out a lengthy, adoring sigh. 

“Oh Yuna~” Despite his saccharine voice, the scent of smoke and alcohol from his breath hits the dancer in the face, causing her to grimace. 

Snuggling into her touch, he continues, “With your face this close, I’m now noticing how lovely your eyes are~”

“Sanji…”

“They twinkle like stars–”

“Sanji,” Yuna repeats with such sternness it shuts him right up. 

Her furrowed brows loosen, her expression shifting into one of worry. 

“That must be painful,” she comments. “Open your eye for me?”

With a slight wince, Sanji manages to do as she instructs. Feeling warmth spreading in his ears, he drifts his gaze away from her face as she inspects the whites of his eye.

“Well, I’m not seeing or sensing any blood in there so that’s a relief. This will be an easy fix then.”

Her words - and how her gentle touch leaves his face - brings Sanji’s attention back. “Wa–wait.”

Her knife, that damned knife that always makes his stomach twist whenever he spots her using it on herself to use her abilities, is drawn. Just as the steel tip aims for her palm, his hands clasp over her hand holding the blade. 

“Please. Don’t.”

The solemness in his plea is unexpected to her. She blinks.

“Sanji, you know that my own wounds can close up quickly.”

“I–I know but… you shouldn’t have to harm yourself to heal something as trivial as this.”

“It’s not trivial, Sanji. It’ll get swollen and–”

“It’s just a bruise, Yuna. It’ll go away on its own.”

Bonus sketch:

[larz-barz]

Destroyed

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This is what I thought the concept for @kimetsu-chan’s Milo angst was.

Warning(s): Yelling

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Milo sat on the futon in her room, tears fell down her face as she held the torn kimono in her hands.

Tanjiro had bought her a new kimono just because he saw one that reminded him of her.

She grabbed the needle and pulled it through the beautiful fabric as she cried.

Her ears flatten when she hears her uncle’s voice.

“STOP CRYING!!!” He yelled as he stomped to her bedroom door.

Tanjiro was there with Milo, trying to help her feel better.

Haruki had torn Milo’s new kimono as soon as he found it, days after Tanjiro had bought it for her.

“Angel it’s ok.. you need to let your hands rest..” He said softly as he gently held her trembling body his lap.

She turned to be in a bridal style position in Tanjiro’s arms.

“I-I’m sorry T-Tanji..!” She squeaked tearfully and he tightened his hold on her.

“My sweet Angel.. you have nothing to apologize for..” Tanjiro said softly and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

A few months later, when Yuna adopted her, Milo was finally able to fix the kimono.

She happily ran to Tanjiro, wearing the gorgeous kimono. “Tanji! I finally fixed it!” She exclaimed happily and hugged him tightly.

He teared up slightly, so happy for his beautiful Milo. “You look amazing in it my Angel..” He said softly and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, making her blush.

She kissed him back softly. “Thank you.. I love you Tanji.. so so much..!”

“I absolutely love you so much too my Angel..!” He happily begins spinning her around, holding her tightly in a gentle embrace.

Milo’s sweet giggles reach his ears as he spins around with her in his arms and he couldn’t be happier.

~the end~

I hope you guys like this! I don’t write many fics that just pop up in my head so this was fun!!<33

this was the kimono btw<3

[siyooungi]

blood

Pairing: Vampire!Yuna x Fem!Reader

Idol: Shin Yuna (Itzy)

Warning(s): mentions of blood!!

I wanted to post something for Halloween but I didn’t have time, unfortunately. However, I did as of recently! So, here’s a late Halloween post.

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Never did you think you’d be living with a vampire, let alone dating one, but here you are. It was honestly amazing for you and it was for Yuna too, but some difficulties arose while dating a human. She completely cut off drinking from humans and chose to resort to the blood of animals. You could tell it was affecting her, despite her constantly reassuring you that she was fine.

There she was, sitting on the couch with her eyes heavier than ever. She was fatigued and not from the regular exhaustion that humans experience. Instead, it was from the emptiness she felt from depriving herself of her natural instincts, which was to often drink from humans. Her energy hadn’t been the highest, but it wasn’t at an all-time low, thanks to you. She promised she wouldn’t drink it ever again, especially with you as her girlfriend, who just so happened to be human.

She didn’t mind putting away human blood, but she couldn’t lie and say that it hadn’t taken a toll on her. Animal blood did suffice, but it wasn’t the same.

Yuna released a heavy sigh, letting her eyes close momentarily. You were washing the dishes and the sound caused you to look up. “What’s wrong, my love?” You asked as you turned off the running water, placing the dishes in the dishwasher. She opened her eyes and turned her head to you, her red eyes boring into yours.

“I’m just a little tired, that’s all.” She responded, sending a small smile your way. You looked at her inquisitively, wondering why she would be tired at this time, but then it dawned on you.

You dried off your hands and made your way over to her, plopping down beside her. She let her head fall on your shoulder and you lifted your hand to caress her cheek. Of course, it was cold to the touch, but you’ve become accustomed to that over the past year.

“You know I’d do anything for you, right?” You asked, earning a hum in response. “You also know that I trust you with my life, right?” You continued, causing her to look up from your shoulder and look at you with her eyebrows furrowed. You gave her a knowing look and her eyes immediately widened.

“Absolutely not.” Catching on to what you were implying, she quickly dismissed the idea of her drinking from you. She was shocked that you’d even indirectly offer such a thing.

You placed your hand on top of hers and gave it a small squeeze. “I hate seeing you in pain.” You stated as you caressed the back of her hand with your thumb. “I would rather suffer than go to such measures.” She responded before looking away from you and crossing her arms, creating some space between the two of you.

You scooted closer and used your index finger to turn her face to you. Her ruby-colored eyes stared right into yours. You could tell that she was trying her best to fight the exhaustion and put on a facade.

“Sweetheart, there’s no need to resist.” You reassured as you slightly tilted your head so your neck was more visible. She took a quick glance at your neck before locking eyes with you again. Her fangs were digging into her bottom lip and you were sure blood would be drawn if she bit down any harder. “Just give in..” You whispered as you held her chin, slowly bringing her closer to your neck.

Any protests she was ready to make, were no longer a thought once her mouth was a mere inch away from your neck. “You’ll feel better and I’d rather it be me than some stranger.” You spoke softly as you placed your hand on the back of her head.

“I love you.” She mumbled against your neck, placing a chaste kiss on your collarbone before trailing up higher. She placed her hand on your thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze, signaling that she was going to do it. You closed your eyes as you felt her fangs graze your skin. Surprisingly, you weren’t scared, but rather thrilled.

Her fangs sunk into your neck and instead of pain, you felt a strange sense of euphoria. Warmth had spread through your body, especially to your cheeks. You could easily get lost in the pleasure and you were sure Yuna would to. However, she managed to stop herself and pull away, licking any blood residue that dripped from the puncture wounds and from her lips. She had great self control and only drank little from you. Not only because you were her lover, but also because she didn’t work this hard to control herself all these years for nothing.

When she brought her head up to face you, she was met with you smiling at her. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?” You asked, causing her to chuckle. She playfully rolled her eyes before speaking. “No, but I won’t be doing it anymore.” She responded sternly, but smiling soon after.

“You did taste amazing though.” She added before winking at you. “Yah!” You squealed and hit her shoulder, causing her to chuckle. You shoved her shoulder and she dramatically fell over onto the other side of the couch.

“I have vampire strength yet it feels like you’re stronger than me, sometimes.” She muttered as she sat back up, causing you to immediately push her back down while giggling.

Your laughter was so infectious that she joined in and pulled you down with her, resulting in you falling right on top of her. She wrapped her arms around you and she didn’t realize that was going to be a “mistake.” Your hands were on both sides of her head and you leaned down to place kisses all over her face, only increasing her giggling.

[jihyoruri]

Why did wow!yn and yuna break up? I don’t think yuna’s still in love with her so was it a mutual breakup?

I think I’ve mentioned this before but all of wow!yn’s exs still have some sort of loving/liking towards her because of how well she treated them and how gentle she is when it comes to breaking up with them and even how she is with them after the relationship (why do you think winter is the way she is😭) but yuna definitely still has some sort of loving towards yn something like that just can’t go away.

and I think I’ve said this but yn’s relationships are always ended by her i don’t you guys understand how long these relationships would have lasted if it wasn’t for yn ending it (she’d probably still be with yuna now) so no it wasn’t mutual

[lurkingshan]

10 Characters and 10 Fandoms

Rules: name 10 of your favourite characters from 10 different fandoms, then tag 10 people to do the same. Tagged by @negrowhat.

Thanks for the tag, Eboni! I decided to 1) keep this to Asian drama characters only because that is the focus of this blog and also the list gets way too long if include western shows too; 2) force myself to choose only one character for each show which you should know truly pained me in some instances.

So, in no particular order:

Lan Wangji - MDZS/The Untamed

If you can see my icon, this one can’t be a surprise. I’m a total sucker for an emotionally repressed but utterly loyal and devoted character, and bonus points if their communication style is so subtle that a tiny facial twitch can send me into conniptions. Lan Wangji was created in a lab for me, basically.

Kakei Shiro - Kinou nani tabeta

New favorite coming in hot! But see what I said above about emotional repression mixed with devotion? Yeah. YEAH. I am obsessed with the way this man draws mental boundaries to self-regulate his emotions and protect himself. And the moments when his depth of feeling breaks through are just *chefs kiss*. I lost my shit every time he let one of these smiles loose.

Teh - I Told Sunset About You

And now for something completely different! Teh has never repressed an emotion in his life and I love that for him. This is one of the messiest characters I have ever loved with my whole entire heart. He loves deeply and obsessively, he is passionate and mercurial in the extreme, and he is just as likely to crush you as he is to make your heart soar. In the category of emotional intensity he is unbeatable.

Yoon Sae Bom - Happiness

I LOVE THIS WOMAN. She is just as likely to patiently listen and give you devastatingly accurate life advice as she is to get frustrated and push you off a building. She’ll keep you guessing but she always has your back. She cares for children, the elderly, and gentle weirdos but she has no patience for assholes engaging in tomfoolery. And if anyone needs a good ass kicking she is always ready and willing.

Xiao Qi - Monarch Industry

Now that we’re talking about ass kicking, I would be remiss not to mention this man. An absolute king of Getting Shit Done. He is walking competence porn. He commands entire armies on his strength of character alone, and at the same time he is thoroughly kind and patient with his loved ones. His moral clarity never wavers. He is loyal to the core and if you’re one of his people he will protect you and give you so many chances to do the right thing. And if you’re in a bind you can bet he’s gonna show up at exactly the right moment to help. I want to be him when I grow up.

Lee Ik Jun - Hospital Playlist

Swoon. A talented surgeon, a loving father, a devoted friend, a patient lover, an all star vocalist, an actual comedian. What a man. #1 on the if I ever entertained the idea of marrying a man list.

Choi Yuna - Semantic Error

Still swooning over here. #1 on the if only I was into women list. She just oozes cool in every direction. She is a loyal friend but she will absolutely mock you when you deserve it. She clearly has her shit together and knows how to fix yours, too.

Choi Taek - Reply 1988

Taekie is all about the contradictions. He’s a loner genius but also a devoted friend and loving son. A total sweetheart with seemingly zero social skills who will suddenly shock you by being a bold closer when it comes to romance. A deeply wounded lost little boy but also A Man when and where it counts. PROTECT HIM AT ALL COSTS.

Tian - Khun Chai

He’s just so good, y’all. One of the kindest characters I have ever encountered in fiction. Truly a cinnamon roll, too good and too pure for this world. Wants nothing more from life than to stay in the country with his boyfriend and adopted children reading and writing and occasionally visiting with his fam.

Goo Se Ra - Into the Ring

Listen this woman is absolutely unhinged. Ran for office for the money. Couldn’t care less about your dumb little power struggles but will absolutely blow shit up if it helps her get ahead. All the fervor of Leslie Knope with none of the competence. I’m obsessed with her.

I am cutting myself off at 10 but I could keep going all day (Shi De, Pat, Frame, Alan, Shin Woo you are still my beloveds!!!) Tagging @troubled-mind @skamskada @lanwuxianfromlotuspier @midnight-sun16 @waitmyturtles @wen-kexing-apologist @gillianthecat @respectthepetty @chicademartinica @dangermousie if you want to play! Just ignore if you don’t. :)