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boyfriend!König headcanons that have been on my mind…
[SFW/Wholesome/Fluff] ; random stuff ive been thinking about, SO MUCH FLUFF YOUR HEART WILL HURT, established relationship, gender neutral, no usage of y/n, not proofread
[A/N] ; love love LOVE the idea of all these things happening!! Also off topic but i feel like this boy needs more wholesome fanfics. Theres just too much smut for this sweet anxious guy :((
He doesnt move a muscle when you fall asleep on him. He just cant bare to wake you and your cute sleepy face! Hell sit there staring at you for hours until either he falls asleep or you wake up. You falling asleep on him just tells him that you feel so safe around him, especially when hes struggled with being so intimidating (the social anxiety and hood certainly dont help). Whether its at home on the couch, at a movie theatre, or just on the train back home, he just loves you so much he wish you would do it more often <3
You have a phobia and he comforts you. He immediately shields you or removes whatever thing youre scared of. He just cant handle seeing his liebling so terrified and vulnerable :(( he wants you to always feel safe around him, you would never have to worry about safety when hes around. Hes very loyal and is just as great a friend as he is a boyfriend :)
He would either have shoulder length hair or a super short fluffy buzzcut. No inbetween. If you ask him to grow/cut it, he wouldnt hesitate to find the nearest pair of scissors and whack it all off! (or vice versa…) he loves it when you play with his hair, and if its long, he doesnt mind you braiding or tying his hair in silly ways!!
Youre cold? Dont worry! König produces a lot of heat, let him share some of it with you! Hed give you his jacket, a thick padded one fit for surviving the Austrian winters and snug for you! Obviously his size means its huge on you but, he loves seeing you wearing his clothes. Its just another reminder of how small you are compared to him and he is absolutely obsessed with it.
You and him are having fun at a bar. He notices how drunk youre getting and pulls you away to go home before you hurt yourself or regret it in the morning. Unfortunately… the hangover hits hard and you are stuck on the bathroom floor, his hand gently rubbing circles on your back and holding your hair back as you vomit your insides into tje toilet bowl. He hates seeing yoi like this… sick and hungover. next time hes making you leave as soon as your words start slurring >:(
The movie is too scary!! Let him hold and cuddle you, jumpscare after jumpscare. You can shrink into his chest if youre scared. And dont worry about sleeping, nothing can hurt you if hes around. Of course hes just as scared as yuou, the movie was very well made afterall. But, he doesnt want you to be terrified, so hes here for you :) dont forget to give him cuddles too, he cant stop trembling as well!!!
Anniversary, valentines day, your birthday? Dont worry one bit! Hes already got it marked on his calendar, gift planned weeks in advance and the restaurant is already reserved. How could he ever disappoint an angel like you? This is the least he could do for all the love he receives for you!
Youre on your period? Dont even THINK about it. Hell be cuddling and snuggling you to warm you and calm your cramps. Cravings? Hes already on the way to the store :) you dont even have to tell him, hes already got your favourite snacks ready in a basket for you. Youre in pain all week! He hates seeing you like this… :(( who cares aboit the mood swings as long as youre nuzzled in his size, using his warm arms to stifle the chills running down your spine.
Its raining and you only have one umbrella. He would hold it for you, making sure that its his shoulder thats getting wet, not yours. Lest you fall sick and he has to stay home and take care of you for days :(( (not that hes complaining, he’ll take any opportunity to pamper and spoil you!)
Hes just gotten home from work after a bad day. As soon as he sees you, he feels just a little better, especially while resting his head on your chest and listening to your soft breaths on repeat. It could be on the couch, in bed or just while standing in the hallway, some physical touch from you always recharges his batteries :))
dividers by @mmadeinheavenn !! :)
Tysm for reading!! :) my requests are always open, feel free to ask me anything or request a drabble/fic!
#. ˚₊‧꒰ა 🧟🧠 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚#°˖ ⊹ ꒰✒️꒱ ♡#boyfriend!könig#i love him so much#sfw#fanfic#fluff#konig x reader#könig#könig call of duty#könig cod#könig fluff#könig x y/n#gender neutral reader#gender neutral y/n#könig headcanons
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⦑ 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 ⦒ ✧.*
NANAMI KENTO X FEM! READER
synopsis: Nanami is pent up after work, so you give him the best fifteen minutes of his day as a reward.
content: 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈, suit kink, unprotected p in v, hair pulling, degradation kink, semi-public exhibitionism, creampie, manhandling, cumdump, rough, daddy kink, pet name (princess)
a/n: first jjk fic. blond in blue dress shirt supremacy... that is all.
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Nanami Kento is the kind of man who fucks hard. Especially after a long day of work and his stress is pent up in his system, Nanami will use your body like the cumdump you are. He claims your body has magical healing powers that can make any headache or muscle cramp disappear.
As he enters your shared home, you, the doting girlfriend as always, greets him: “How was work, honey?” But today, Nanami is not in the mood for conversation. The moment you are close enough to be held by him, he turns you around and without a hesitation says:
“Bend over.” The low drawl and commanding tone in Nanami’s voice triggers a surge of heat towards your belly. He knows you love his directness, and he’s not afraid to make you come in your underwear right now, knowing that he can make you come over and over again until you beg to stop. Looking down, you see how his dick tents over his expensive dress pants, and the mere image of him thinking about you during work or driving home gets you excited.
And that's exactly where you are now. Nanami unbuttons his white suit jacket, tailored so firmly it hugs his trapezius muscles and arms that it needs to be removed for easier movement, easier movement to fuck you senseless without hindrance. His cuffs roll up to his elbows, exposing his forearms that tenses as he unbuckles his belt swiftly with one hand. Then Nanami shuffles his pants down, just enough to take his massive fucking cock out and taunt you with his size. You shift your pants and underwear down yourself, because you know Nanami doesn't like waiting.
Your hole is already dripping wet, expected, the insides of your cunt still remembering how Nanami was fucking your insides into the bed this morning. He can only spare fifteen minutes with you before he leaves for work, and Nanami makes sure you always cum on time. You know your boyfriend is a horndog but he always has the decency, or patience (unlike you) to eat your home cooked dinner first before trying to get you into the bedroom. But today? He can’t wait—and so can’t you.
Nanami doesn’t waste a single second not inside of you. He slams himself right in, and your cunt instantly wraps and tightens around you, remembering the shape of him, just how he likes it. His grip on your love handles is firm, unrelenting. Each thrust of him forces a choked breath out of you, whimpered mumbles of his name to go faster and faster until your pussy catches the high you’ve been so desperate to release.
“K-Kento, what if someone hears us? Or worse… sees us?” You feel a whisk of wind through your calves, and look back to find the door not closed fully.
“Good. Let’s show them how much of a filthy slut you are for taking my cock.” Nanami loosens his tie, and your pussy clenches at the sight of it.
“Fuck, if I didn’t have to go to work, I would be fucking your pussy like my toy from morning to night. Windows wide open. Let them see the slutty look on your face when my cock is inside of you."
“Please, daddy.” You're begging now, your orgasm is threatening for release but you're not quite there yet.
“Say that again. Louder. Can’t hear shit with the sound of my dick slapping into your cunt.” Nanami doesn’t stop, fully intending to keep going until he reaches his own high, and you reaching yours.
“Please daddy... I want all of you...”
“So my load this morning isn’t good enough? You want seconds? Aren't you a greedy little girl?”
He pulls on your hair hard, and the moans that came out of you is indistinguishable from pleasure or pain. An electrifying sensation rushes underneath you, and this time, you give in to the feeling and come on his dick without restraint.
“I’m coming too, princess.” Only when you finishes cumming, he then permits himself to come too. Trails of white strings shoot inside of you, filling every crevice of your insides with his sticky goodness as he lets out a low grunt of pleasure.
When he’s done, Nanami pulls up his pants, and he’s wordless again. He looks at his watch, and it's been exactly fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes of sex each time, just as planned, no more and no less. Even with sex, Nanami never goes overtime.
“Can't wait for my fifteen minutes tomorrow, Kento.”
thanks for reading! come check out my other works. —yours truly, rose.
idk who likes jjk in my taglist but i think u guys know
tags: @valsthea @httpsuguru @emilzke @j3llyd0nut @ovaryacted
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hello!! Hi! I hope your doing well! I saw you were doing flufftober!!! That sounds cool! I can't wait to see em!
Um I just read your post about deleting some of your request, I just wanted to check if mine was on the list of being tossed. (It's cool if it was, I'm just asking so I don't stress myself out about it (・・;))
cheers,
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No worries ✒️ anon!! your request is clear enough for me to understand so I decided to keep it!! :)
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quick questions lol
how/why did the ‘pretty’ couple breakup in the first place?
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in what situation or how was hyunjin able to bring her back to bed cuz it’s implied (to my understanding) that they where apart for long and since she left him, she was probably not intending for a reconciliation amiright?
here's the link for the pretty fic that anon is asking about :)
this is going to be long, just a heads up
first question: oc feels that hyunjin has been putting their relationship in the backburner. he misses dates and cancels plans. hyunjin lets oc know that he always feels bad about it, though. since oc is soft for hyunjin, just as hyunjin is soft for reader, oc always consoles him for feeling terrible.
it becomes a pattern though, and whenever oc tells hyunjin how upset she is, hyunjin would apologize but also express how he's a bad boyfriend, how he doesn't deserve her (i characterized hyunjin as a manipulative/toxic bf in my fic, this in no way represents hyunjin, this is only fiction). so, oc ends up feeling guilty whenever she addresses this. oc starts to feel terrible--towards hyunjin and towards herself, bc she could never seem to prioritize how she feels in front of hyunjin + the problem never gets addressed
its also because of this that i'd like to think that a heated argument never occurred. instead, oc broke up with hyunjin over a quick phone call, not giving him a chance to speak, leaving their shared flat hurriedly when he was out with friends, just because she thought that she'd never have the heart to break up with him personally (+reader probably knew that hyunjin always knew what to say for her to give in)
before i answer the next q, i'd like to establish that (1) oc has cut of all contact with hyunjin and (2) hyunjin went crazy when reader broke up w him over phone call + not being able to contact oc, but eventually he thought reader would come back after a few days, thinking he'd conditioned her enough to think that she needed him (and his dick) but he soon finds out he was wrong, or so he thought.
second question: few months after the break up, reader finally musters up the courage to contact hyunjin (thinking she's spent enough time w/o him to not give in) and that she'd come by to get the things she left in their flat. hyunjin tries to look his best, but oc notices the change in his demeanor, and also notices the state of their flat--just gloomy vibes overall. she starts feeling a little sorry, and just when she enters their shared bedroom, hyunjin breaks down because he's been missing oc like crazy, and seeing her back in their shared bedroom, thinking that she was no longer his, and that she's probably no longer as in love with him to give in to his words, and that this could be the last time she'd ever be there was his breaking point. oc comforts hyunjin, and everything goes downhill from there.. reader still gives in to hyunjin afterall lol
sorry this was long! the fic would've been longer if i added this and i had something due that time, so that's why thiis didn't make the cut. i'm glad you asked about this, though ♡
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(tw syringe, knife and blood emoji, lmk if i missed smth)
i decided to participate in a F/O takeover called f/ovember. here is the list of f/o's who'll be taking over my blog. please specify who you're talking to tho :b (decided to get fancy and make lil headers for them-^-and realizing i only did romantic f/o's💀)
Gorou - Romantic f/o - Genshin Impact
Xiao - Romantic f/o - Genshin Impact
Edgar Allan Poe - Romantic f/o - Bungou Stray Dogs
Ranpo Edogawa - Romantic f/o - Bungou Stray Dogs
Tamaki Amajiki - Romantic f/o - My Hero Academia
Himiko Toga - Romantic f/o - My Hero Academia
Celestia Ludenberg - Romantic f/o - Danganronpa
Mikan Tsumiki - Romantic f/o - Danganronpa
Leona Kingscholar - Romantic f/o - Twisted Wonderland
Lilia Vanrouge - Romantic f/o - Twisted Wonderland
#♡mod chiaki♡#f/ovember#♡gouro🍜takeover🐾#♡xiao🌰takeover🍱#♡edgar✒️takeover🦝#♡ranpo🍬takeover🔍#♡tamaki🍢takeover🐙#♡toga🔪takeover🩸#♡celeste♠takeover♦#♡mikan💉takeover🩹#♡leona💤takeover🦁#♡lilia🦇takeover🎸
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p and r for spencer?
funnily enough, i had R written out in an old doc of mine ahdhd, tysm for the ask!
word count: 562 weee
P = Pet names (What pet names do they use?)
I feel like we're not too heavy on petnames, in the og, Spencer says hes not really fond of overly mushy, kissy, public couples, but in the Revival, he gives this one character overly cheesy, cutesy names so it really just depends on how hes feeling? He sticks to shortening ny name, Joy is their nickname but they go by Jude so its often 'Judy', but he will use 'baby' or 'babe' casually. Other times hes making up some/using a ridiculous petname like using 'love of my life', 'hammy' (inside joke), or just making a noise.
Joy is the same way, they shorten his name and use 'Spence', while Spencer calls himself 'Spencey' more than whats comfortable ahshx. Joy also uses 'honey', 'baby', 'big guy', and 'handsome' . i think theyre both prone to just calling each other dude or bro tho like they were friends for a while + theyre very casual shdjd
R = Rainy Day (What do they like to do on a rainy day?)
Seattle is known for its gloomy weather, greatly contrasting w/ Spencer's chipper attitude - which I honestly, have no clue how he keeps up - so he often finds things indoors to keep him occupied. Thankfully, his drive to create outweighs any burnout and finds himself starting projects that range from sculpting to drawing and trying his hand at animation, or even cooking and sewing. He's always up to something so it's not uncommon if you find the man elbows deep in modge podge and creating something out of paper mache or breaking out a cookbook and making a recipe.
Joy spends their time tinkering away with personal projects as well as work related things; you can find them working in their garage, getting their hands dirty. They like to restore old machines and tools so they'll spend hours soaking parts in solution, wiping or sanding them down, and putting them back together. They don't really have a use for them, so they sell it for extra money on the side or just keep it for decoration; friends or regulars say 'its a conversation piece' and they just shrug n kinda laugh it off. They'll take up smaller things like fixing up bikes for their neighbors or regulars kids since it usually just requires pumping air into the tires or tightening bolts and screws, putting the chain back on its track, etc etc. Spencer is more prone to dropping in than the other way around, mostly bc Joy will lose track of time and lose themselves in their latest project.
If they're spending the day together, they typically find themselves less active n more than happy resting w/ each other, watching reruns or taking turns picking movies until they fall asleep. Spencers the type to make snacks n break out all the movies, while Joy sets up the drinks n grabs blankets n pillows; I think Spencer is more prone to falling asleep first depending on what's playing (no offense to Joy's pick) and will lightly snore n lean on them as they turn the volume down, cuddling up against him.
Most of the time, it takes place at Spencer's apartment rather than at Joy's home; mainly bc if there's an emergency w/ Carly, Spencer's right there and there's a heavy chance of passing out on the couch so at least he's home n doesn't have to drive or walk home late at night - not wanting to leave her home alone
#♡: 🛠 hot rod 🎨#📬: ask box#scribbles ✒️#ugh love him...FUCKINgfruit#we'd give each other fruit petnames...new hc...#hes apple and im cherry
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𔓕 ່ ⠀⃝⃝☁️ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 : 𓈒 𝇋♡︎𝇌
౨ৎ⠀ׄ⠀. ─── bios 〬𓂂 ׄ ㅤㅤ ㅤ
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𝓟𝑜͟𝑒͟𝑚͟𝑠͟⠀ 💌 사랑 노래⠀✧⠀ਏਓ .
𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠⠀ᘝ⠀입술⠀❟
،⠀𝐑esting between 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝘀,
✿⠀· in a sublime 𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱⠀﹕⠀🦢
💭 ⠀.⠀⠀𝓫𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙⠀⠀✧⠀⠀ᰔᩚ
ᄉ⠀ ☁️⠀⠀𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 ⠀❜
٬⠀⠀✦⠀⠀⌢⠀⠀𝒅𝗈 𝗆𝗂 𝗍𝗂⠀⠀.
❝⠀𝒘𝗁𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾?⠀⠀✧⠀⠀.
౨ৎ⠀ׄ⠀. ─── nicks 〬𓂂 ׄ
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ︎
ㅤ ꩜ 🥛 . 𝓢𝑡͟𝑟͟𝑎͟𝑤͟𝑚͟𝑖͟𝑙͟𝑘ׅ͟ ֺ ଓׅ
˖ ✿⠀· ✒️⠀𝓟𝑜͟𝑒͟𝑚͟𝑠͟⠀ ꧔
♡⠀ ⠀｡ ⠀𝓢𝑚𝑒⠀⑅⠀𝑙𝑙𝑦⠀!
Ꮺ⠀🐇⠀ℬ𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑦 𝒢𝑖𝑟𝑙⠀♡
⋆⠀៹⠀𝓜͟𝑖͟𝑒͟𝑙͟⠀. ✦ ۬ ⁀ ֗ ִ ੭
៹ ♥︎ ⠂ᴥ ⠂ 𝓑𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒͟𝑠 𓂃 ⑅
#︎𝅄 ︎₍ ︎ ︎☁️ ︎ ︎₎ 〬𓂂#soft text#soft locs#soft packs#softcore#soft bios#cute bios#short bios#long bios#twitter bios#kpop bios#locs#soft nicks#kpop nicks#short locs#cute symbols#text symbols#soft layouts#soft moodboard#messy#kpop locs#cute locs#soft aesthetic#coquette bios#carrdco#carrd stuff#carrd resources#symbols#kpop soft locs
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salutations!
i'm kandi! i write, ramble, and more. currently learning about stuff i want to do and try out. will edit this as i go!
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💛: waxing poetic = pretty words! generally writing and poetry
💛: yearning hours = exactly what it says on the cover. can be platonic or romantic.
✨: starry-eyed = space-related content, scientific or otherwise
🐚: ocean hearted = ocean-related content, scientific or otherwise
💛: brushstrokes = any artwork
💛: writing references = prompts, tips, and etc for writing
💕: tag me next time = getting called out by a post
💛: magical! = self explanatory
💗: fun stuff! = polls, q&a's, etc
🧡: pretty things = generally pretty or interesting things I don't have a category for
#💛: waxing poetic#💛: yearning hours#💕: tag me next time#💛: brushstrokes#💗: fun stuff!#✨: starry eyed#💛: writing references#💛: magical!#🐚: ocean hearted#✒️: fics!#♡: in which kandi pines#✧: in which kandi muses
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𝖫𝖮𝖭𝖦⠀⠀⠀𝖡𝖨𝖮𝖲⠀⠀⠀(⠀+⠀)
𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽ㅤㅤㅤ𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌ㅤㅤㅤ𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍ㅤㅤㅤ·ㅤㅤ𝖾𝗌𝗉
𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾ㅤㅤㅤ✿✿ ㅤ ㅤ ︵ ㅤㅤ𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅
𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅⠀⠀⠀⠀어⠀⠀⠀⠀☁️🧷⠀⠀⠀⠀♡
랑ㅤ 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅⠀⠀ ﹙ 𝗌𝟸 ﹚ ㅤ ㅤ 𝗆𝖾
𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗌 … 아 ✒️
ㅤ ｀ㅤㅤ𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗌ㅤㅤㅤ𝟢.ㅤ𝟢𝟥
ㅤ ㅤ ⸺ㅤㅤㅤ𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇ㅤ ㅤ 𝖦𝖤𝖭𝖳𝖫𝖤
𝗉𝖺𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗈𝗌⠀⠀⠀ ⠀♪⠀⠀⠀ 𝖡𝖨𝖫𝖨𝖲⠀⠀⠀ ⠀황 '
어 𝖠𝖴𝖱𝖮𝖱𝖠𝖲 * ㅤ 𝗈𝖼𝗍
𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗌𝖺 🦪 ﴓ 𝖯𝖤𝖱𝖮𝖫𝖠 ⌒
#͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏#random bios#random#long bios#symbolos#textual bios#short bios#kpop#soft#cute#messy#kpop long bios#symbols#short#bios
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inspired by a dream i had last night ☁️
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[You could be mine...] 🎸🎤🎶
fanboy!König x GN!rockstar!Reader || [Part 1] [Part 2]
[SFW/Wholesome] ; no usage of y/n, gender neutral pronouns, insane rocking out!!!, author has never been a rockstar or to a concert 😔, not proofread, written at 12 at night
[A/N] ; i was just really obsessed with the idea of König absolutely flooring it when he gets to meet his favourite rockstar!!! And then rockstar reader has to sign his forehead or smth
ALSO this is probably one of my first *longer* little drabbles so congratulations to msyelf for writing more than 3 sentences and not taking a nap!! 🎉
You stepped out onto the stage to a roar of fans. Hundreds were in the crowd screaming your name. Many scrambling to get to the edge of the stage and see you in full.
You greet the crowd enthusiastically, a gentle breeze flowing through the locks of your hair and tickling the ends of your shirt. With one strum of your guitar, the crowd goes wild, chanting and waving lights.
Not long after, your band begins playing. Drums, electric guitars, keyboard, and your smooth vocals, all come together to form song after song. Before long, the concert is almost over.
Sweat drips down your forehead as you pant, tired after jumping from end to end of the stage to interact with fans. You scan the crowd, at the front of the pack, barely hidden by spectators is a massive man, donning your band’s shirt and hat. You quickly snap your focus back to the blaring music behind you, more cheers erupting as you play the final song of the night.
You finally drop your mic. Singing a farewell to the horde of people as you leave the stage. Your shirt is soaked, hair damp and cheeks red. You high five your bandmates before disappearing into your area to change. The memory of the man still filling your memory as you wear a fresh shirt and pants, smooth your hair and dry your dewy skin.
Rushing out one final time, you find the long line of tables where your bandmates await you.
The obligatory autographing session after every concert. Tiresome, exhausting, but also something you look forward to.
Mindlessly scribbling your initials on albums and shirts, and thanking fans, you greet the next fan. But, when you look up, instead of seeing his face, your band’s logo crows your vision.
Your eyes trail further upwards before they land on a pair of crystal blue, anxiety-filled pupils staring back at you.
“Oh- Hello!” You croak out. It’s the man from earlier, and he’s so much more massive than you thought.
“Wow, big guy huh?” The words leave your mouth before you realise.
He stares at you silently, nodding frantically after a few seconds of awkwardness.
He’s not much of a talker, huh.
Desperate to ease the tension between you two, you flash your signature charming grin before speaking,
“Name?” You smile at him.
Once again, a few seconds of silence before another frenzied nod.
“König.” He says in a thick accent.
“Sorry? Repeat that would ya?” You turn your head to the side, leaning your ear into him.
His eyes widen before he comes a little closer and places his hand on the sides of his mouth. It was only then that you noticed how large his digits were. Each finger must’ve been at least one of yours and a half. Yet despite their size, he was trembling. Vibrating even.
He yells (or more accurately, speaks at a normal level) into your ear,
“König.”
You blink at him.
“Coonisch..?” You repeat at him confused. How do you even go about spelling that?
“It’s German.” He clarifies meekly.
Well that explains it.
He shakily places an album onto the cloth-covered table, then another, then another, then another, then one from your band’s first show and- holy shit, this dude must be a big fan. Physically and music-wise.
You reach your marker out to begin signing the stack before you freeze as he reaches into his bag and pulls out… guess what, another album! Then some faded polaroids that you faintly remember taking on stage before throwing them out into the crowd… then a small band facts book… exclusive posters, and some CDs still in the wrapping! When he finally stops digging around his bag, you finally notice the wide array of vibrant pins and badges stuck to his leather satchel. Unique pins from the early days of your music and badges that were never made again after the first drop. This man is beyond a fan.
He chuckles nervously as he noticed your wide eyes and slight gaping mouth. You were literally in the band but still you weren’t even sure you had some of the merch he did.
“All right… Coonisch… How do I… spell… that?”
“K-Ö-with the two dots above it-N-I-G.”
Oh.
“You want that on… everything..?” You gesture towards the stack of albums, posters, and pictures.
“Yes.” He responds. You can almost see his wide grin through the balaclava he wore.
You sighed, clicking your pen and getting to work. By the time you finished the last poster, he was practically vibrating.
“I take it you’re a big fan?”
He nods wildly again. Eagerly stuffing the pile of merch back into his bag. Once he’s all packed up, he doesn’t leave just yet. His eyes contemplate before he opens his mouth again.
“Can- Do you- Hand- Is it okay if you… shake my hand?!” The last part comes out a bit too loud. His eyes widen again, tips of his ears turning a light shade of pink as he lowers his head.
“Of course. Least I can do for a fan like you.” You beam at him. His eyes immediately return to their squinted eye-smile state as he holds out his jittery hand.
You slowly wrap your fingers around his (giant) ones and give him a firm, tight, shake.
“That good?”
He nods madly, eyes joyfully squinting. He looks like he just went to heaven.
A string of giggles leaves your throat. You can’t hold it back. He looks confused for a moment before chuckling himself, realising how much of a fanboy he must look like right now.
“Well, hope to see you around again, König.”
He thanks you profusely, bowing and nodding his head. He almost left before he froze, turned and quickly dropped something onto your table. You swear you could see him floating with stars in his eyes as he walked off.
You stare at the tiny red present box for a second before pocketing it and signing the next bunch of albums and posters. Before long, it was an hour and a half to midnight and you were tucked up in the back of your band’s van.
Squirming to your side, your brain replayed the interaction between you and König. Every timid word he spoke, his boyish mannerisms, even the look in his eyes as you shook his hand.
It was starting to get difficult not to think about him.
You felt your pocket for your phone before realising that the gift he left you was still unopened inside of it.
Quickly, you pulled it out, gently unwrapping the carefully lined paper and undoing the small ribbon.
Inside, the most precious necklace laid. Engraved with your initials and band’s logo. It was a locket in the shape of a sparrow, your favourite bird. You clutched the necklace, grinning from ear-to-ear as your cheeks burned.
Then, you noticed something scrawled at the bottom of the box.
A phone number.
You smiled so hard your face hurt.
dividers by @mmadeinheavenn
Tysm for reading!!! Please lmk if you’d like me to continue this silly idea of mine- i think im shaking at the thought of writing this aas a full fic witj multiple parts… 😭🙏
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Nanami baby fever 👁👁?
The user is female and has a kid already, but he likes, Why not other kids? What could be so wrong with that since user kidcis such a sweetheart?
⦑ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 ⦒ ✧.*
NANAMI KENTO X FEM! READER
synopsis: you've been busy, so Nanami organises you a day off to help you relieve some pent up stress.
content: 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈, reader is a mom, daddy kink, size kink, creampie, breeding kink, fingerbashing, cervix penetration, mating press, overstimulation, nipple play, praise, pet name (princess).
a/n: thank you for requesting dear anon!! i love writing aggressive + soft nanami sm, hope you'll enjoy this!
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You’re trying to take a relaxing afternoon nap. Nanami Kento doesn’t. His hand is running down your body as you lay, exploring and squeezing you in ways that are less than chaste in your eyes.
“Kento, w-what are you doing?” He moves closer, his front flushing against your back, and you feel the hardness of his chest muscles untense in your warmth.
“Isn’t it obvious? I want you.” Nanami draws out a whisper into your ear that resembles a low grunt. Something is nudging you on your thighs, and he uses this opportunity to round his arms around your body, reaching your breasts. They pert at his touch, and you let out a soft sound of relaxation. The firm pads of his fingers press against the plush, before coming together to roll them lazily against your nipple.
“Wh-Where’s all this coming from?” You whisper back even though there’s no one else in the house but you two. Nothing to hide. No reason to hold yourself back. But yet you do, especially when it comes to Nanami, he strips every remains of composure off your body. His other hand comes down to your belly, smoothing over with a gentle pressing grip until his fingertips crawl right above your underwear.
“I haven’t tasted you in so long. Since all the volunteering, the parent teacher interviews. I’m done waiting. Take these off.” Nanami hooks at your panties, pull on them and let it snap back against you.
“Oh, is that why you took my daughter to daycare? Is that what this is?”
“And? I have ulterior motives, so what.” Nanami knows what he wants, and he sure isn’t embarrassed by it. And right now, he wants nothing more than to feel himself inside of you. His fingers pick on your underwear once more, signalling you to lift your hips so he can pull them down to your ankles. “I can’t fucking wait anymore.” Nanami smirks, running two fingers up the length of your cunt that earns you a shiver. “Neither can you, it seems.”
You help him take off his glasses so you can see him clearer. When you do, his lustful eyes are still fixated on your body. Admiring the beauty you are in his life, speaking millions of promises to make you happy in the bedroom and beyond the bedroom with his gaze alone. That sincerity somehow makes your clit jump, but Nanami isn’t done preparing you yet.
He runs a few lazy circles along your clit, then getting impatient, places a finger inside of you, exploring the depths of you that clenches hard in attempts to fill the gap. He revels in the fact he’s making your back arch and heart race without even trying. Imagine how you will react when he does try.
Nanami’s cock is getting impatient too, his dick cramped inside his boxers begging to see your lewd face too. With the other hand that’s not occupying you, Nanami takes off the button of his pants, unzipping it to let his dick spring free onto his blue dress shirt. His other hand is not slacking either, fingerbashing into you relentlessly to let the slick of your desire permeate the air. Your cunt is drenching his finger, sucking him in, like you are desperately trying to make Nanami’s finger come.
“Fuckin’ hell, princess… Save some for me…” He cusses, removing his fingers inside you, and you let out of groan of refusal.
Your hole wants him, wants him to fill the void inside of you. Nanami rolls over on top of you, lifting both of your legs up to put over the shoulders of his shirt, now crumpled from all the action. He takes in the sight first, letting out a whistle of delight with a devillish glint in his eyes—one that he reserves only for you to see—before he lines up against you.
You feel his tip inside of you first, pussy already grasping at whatever he can give you. Your attempts at lifting and dropping your hips in desperation for more friction leaves you unsatisfied. That is when Nanami smiles, knows, and stops the teasing to indulge in your desires.
He ruts in you, difficult at first, but your body accomodates to his size soon enough.
“God… Just because I haven’t fucked your brains out in two weeks, you’re getting tighter… So you like it when daddy’s dick is too big for you?” Somehow when Nanami refers to himself as daddy, it makes your body react, pulling back your legs closer to your body for him to fuck you deeper. And he obeys, your walls wrapping tightly around him as he fucks you closer to your cervix.
“Fuck, nnh, that's it princess. Takin' me so well. You really want daddy to force himself into your tiny fucking hole and plant his seed inside of you?” Nanami's arms presses your legs down even further now, your knees almost touching shoulders, and you are pleasantly surprised to find how flexible you can be with some dick as your motivation.
“I'm going to make you into a real daddy, Kento.” Between his deep thrusts, the words slip from the back of your throat. Perhaps it's from the adrenaline of the moment. Perhaps that's how you genuinely felt. You don't know yet.
“Ohh, princess, don't make promises you can't keep.” Nanami is grinning and isn't against the idea. “But if you ever get knocked up, I'll love you, cherish you, make you the happiest mama ever.”
“Fuck...” You groan, a buzzing sensation shakes violently in your belly. Hands weakening, breath erratic, you're so close to the edge and you have to keep going.
“Hmm, does that mean you want me to cum inside?”
You ignore him, not giving Nanami the satisfaction of you saying yes, instead focusing on your belly at the knot of pleasure.
“Come on, princess. Don't get all shy on me now. You don't want me to stop now, do you?” Nanami slows his thrusts, too slow for your orgasm to reach anywhere.
“Don't stop. Please.” You meet Nanami's eyes, still playful. Still waiting for your answer. “Fine... I want you to cum inside.”
“Such an honest girl. Such a good girl for me.” And this is when he takes your breath away, plunging deep into you with newfound speed and eagerness. His dick is bumping into your cervix now, over and over and over again, until all that escapes your lips are filthy cries of your orgasm and gasping breaths of his name.
But Nanami isn't stopping yet. He's almost there, so close. Your overstimulated fluids that coat around his dick is the world's best lubricant to fuck you in till you can't walk. Then, his orgasm washes over him too, thick white ropes of his come spilling uncontrollably inside you with intention to make you his forever.
Nanami sighs, now heaving frantic breaths through the air as you both lie back onto your bed. You roll around, helping Nanami out of his sweat stained shirt that's probably a little too uncomfortable after their activity.
“Did you mean everything you said just now?”
“That I love you and want a kid with you? Of course.”
“It's a lot of work you know. Having kids. You sure you're ready for that?”
“With you, I'm ready for anything.” He brings himself forward to land a chaste kiss on your lips. His hand comes down to your belly to give it a gentle rub. “You already have experience with kids. How hard could this be?”
“Oh, you'd be very surprised.”
“Then I better start learning now.”
thanks for reading! come check out my other works. —yours truly, rose.
tags: @kennedyswhore @emilzke @j3llyd0nut @ovaryacted
© roseglazedlens — please do not repost, plagiarise, or feed to ai.
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♡₊˚✒️₊✧ 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗶'𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 ♡₊˚📓₊✧
: ̗̀➛ tropes: fem! reader 𖥔 minors do not interact 𖥔 unprotected sex 𖥔 professor x student 𖥔 alternate universe 𖥔 nsfw 𖥔 smut
: ̗̀➛ words: 1.7k
: ̗̀➛ notes: contemplating if i should do a full series on professor nanami. if you have any requests, don’t hesitate to send them. pls follow, reblog, like, comment—whatever you want! okay love you and enjoy.
Professor Nanami was captivated by you from the moment you walked into the classroom on the first day. Among the sea of students, you were the only one who chose to sit right at the front, directly in the middle, with a radiant smile that caught his attention instantly.
He always seemed to lose his train of thought during lectures whenever he directed even a brief glance in your direction.
When he found out your name during one of the online quizzes, he shamelessly delved into researching your social media accounts. Every image he came across painted a picture of sunshine and rainbows, but it was that one image of you in a bikini that sent shockwaves to his cock.
His obsession grew to the point he intentionally gave you a lower grade on an exam you clearly excelled in, just so you would have a reason to schedule office hours and discuss it with him.
As you sat across from him, he found himself struggling to catch his breath. You passionately argued why you deserved a chance for a retake. Tears welled up in your eyes, tracing the delicate edge of your waterline. He didn’t realize it would go this far and he was a fucking idiot for it.
Nanami rushed over to your side. He quickly crouched down, gently cupping your flushed face in his hands. His thumbs wiped over your wet lashes as he whispered, “I apologize, sweetheart. I purposely gave you a failing grade just to have this chance to speak with you. It was not my intention to cause you distress.”
He held his breath, eagerly awaiting your response, your face still cradled in his hands, only for you to ask, “So, did I pass?” And with a chuckle, he nodded affirmatively, replying, “From the very start.” Because you were a smart girl. The smartest out of everyone he’s ever met.
His chuckle abruptly ended when you leaned in and kissed him, causing him to freeze with wide-open eyes as yours remained tightly shut in anxious anticipation.
Then like a pliable putty responding to heat, he melted into the kiss, responding with fervor and intensity, while you stood there, arms encircling his neck, both of you lost in the moment. He awkwardly fumbled with locking his office door in a desperate attempt to maintain some semblance of professionalism amidst the escalating moment.
You were perched comfortably on his lap, your lips moving in perfect harmony with his, your body undulating against his erection, fulfilling the dirty fantasies you've harbored for your professor since you first enrolled in his class.
He showered your face and neck with kisses, quickly removing your sweater to unveil your breasts. He teasingly latched onto your perky, sweet nipples, all while he struggled to contain his own orgasm, barely held back by the fabric of his boxers.
In a matter of minutes, he had you bent over his desk, pants and boxers dangling carelessly, his thick, veiny cock buried within you, thrusting vigorously, the force causing his stationary and name plaque to crash to the ground. You gripped the edges tightly, cheek pressed against the smooth mahogany surface, your ass arching to meet his every powerful thrust.
Finishing his heavy load inside of you, he marveled at the sight of his release dripping down your legs, mirroring the tears streaming down your flushed cheeks. Your asscheeks showed signs of discoloration from his relentless spanking; and your legs trembled with the aftermath. He helped you stand, but you sagged into his embrace, causing him to lift you in a bridal-style carry.
Settling into his chair, he gently stroked your face, showering you with praises for being such a good girl for him.
Relentless since the moment he first fucked you, Nanami couldn’t seem to get enough, whether it's after his lectures in his cluttered office, or shooting you a text asking you meet him in some deserted storage space, or inviting you to his place for a cozy evening of dinner and drinks.
And sometimes, it's not even about the sex but just cuddling on the couch, binging movies until you both fall asleep wrapped in each other's arms. It's like time stood still in those moments, suspended in a bubble of warmth that you both never want to burst.
Nanami had become your boyfriend months into your relationship. He surprised you on your graduation day by proposing to you in the lecture hall where you first met four years ago, and as an extra reward for being his good girl, he also asked you to move in with him.
He cried when you said yes.
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❥﹒♡﹒☕﹒ 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿 ( 𝗮𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 !! )
𝟭. improve your writing skills ( ✒️ )
i feel that not everyone has the perception of how important it is to know how to write. you don't have to be a poet, nor the new emily brontë, but fluid, conscious, rich writing makes the difference. really. you could write a page without saying anything at all, but if that damn page is written good and smoothly, then you can be sure that you will get extra points. take the time to improve your writing skills, the best advice i have for doing so is reading. read as much as you can. read novels (non-fiction in this case doesn't help because the content is preferred rather than the form), read contemporary authors – you don't necessarily have to read sophocles' tragedies, but read quality stuff. expand your vocabulary, your knowledge of syntax, learn to use punctuation! and then write, tell stories, write love letters, write reviews of films, books, cultural festivals, open a blog on tumblr and write to practice, reread what you write ad nauseam, until it is perfect, until the form of your essay is pulitzer prize worthy.
bonus some of my favourite authors (tell me in the comments about yours!): ian mcewan, banana yoshimoto, haruki murakami, george orwell, josé saramago, albert camus, khaled hosseini, hanya yanagihara
𝟮. develop critical thinking ( 💭 )
if you have always studied passively by absorbing information and vomiting it onto a test sheet then you have wasted your time. taking on information is not enough, you need to know how to rework it and develop your own idea about it. especially in the arts and literature one may disagree with certain information provided by a textbook. developing critical thinking is not easy, especially due to the school system that teaches us to standardize thinking. always consult all available sources on a given topic, compare them, analyze contradictions. it might be difficult and tiring – our brain spends more energy processing two conflicting pieces of information than processing two pieces of information that agree – but it will be worth it. by practicing critical thinking and improving your argumentation skills, you will not only be able to improve in your studies, becoming able to present complex topics and make interdisciplinary connections, but also in daily life, you will become much less influenced and manipulated by external information.
𝟯. find yourself an interest ( 🌷 )
it could be anything, but find an interest that excites you and you enjoy and do research about it. watch videos, documentaries, read articles. it doesn't have to be school-related, it must be an external topic that you are passionate about and that allows you to rediscover the joy of studying and learning every time school seems to suffocate it. sometimes i'm not in the mood to study for exams, so i dedicate myself to my personal research and finally find my spark, my seek for knowledge. for example, my interest is true crime, it has always fascinated me since i was little, but yours could be wild animals, makeup, comics, ships, planes, ocean flora, literally anything. there is no constraint.
𝟰. analyze your mistakes and recognize your wrongs ( 🫒 )
there is no shame in making mistakes. everyone makes mistakes, we are human, but the real sin is getting bogged down in mistakes, refusing to acknowledge them, and continuing to make them again and again. we should be continually growing, continually discovering ourselves, both intellectually and emotionally. how many of you were the "gifted kid" when you were little and then grew up into burned out high school / uni students desperately seeking academic validation? there comes a time when talent isn't enough, you have to put in the effort, and this doesn't make you less intelligent or gifted, in fact, quite the opposite. dedicating time and attention to your personal and intellectual growth also means having to ruminate on your mistakes. it's scary, but it's the most effective way if you really want to improve. take a notebook and at the end of the day reflect on the highlights and the wrongs, what you could have done better, where you would like to push forward tomorrow, what you achieved today. did you make a mistake? first ask yourself why and then look for a way to solve the problem, make every bad moment a lesson, a brick on which to build the version of you you wanto to become tomorrow.
𝟱. don't be afraid of doing researches ( 🧃 )
the amount of fake news and misinformation online is appalling. opening any app like tiktok or instagram we are inundated with information that is often (not always, but not so rarely) inaccurate. don't be afraid to conduct your own research, if you have time to mindlessly scroll through tiktok you will also have five minutes to read an article regarding that information provided. don't know the meaning of a word? look it up before using it. not sure about a piece of information? check it before using it in your argumentation. in the age of immediate access to data we have no excuse to be superficial.
𝟲. master communication ( ♟️ )
mastering communication is essential in both personal and professional realms. it's the cornerstone of building meaningful relationships, whether it's conveying ideas effectively in academia or fostering connections in the workplace. developing strong communication skills not only enhances your ability to articulate thoughts but also empowers you to listen actively, empathize with others, and resolve conflicts constructively. ultimately, honing these skills cultivates confidence, credibility, and success in all aspects of life.
𝟳. push yourself out of your comfort zone ( 🧸 )
build your confidence. confidence is uncomfortable. don't be afraid of it. you are young, this is the right time to experiment, take risks, discover who you really are. this is the best time for you to do those things that you would otherwise never do, you don't want to regret later in life that you didn't accept that scholarship, that trip abroad, that job opportunity, because you didn't feel comfortable enough. do things that take you out of your comfort zone until everything becomes your comfort zone. go on solo dates, be a social butterfly, tell the girl at the bookstore you love her t-shirt, go to the theater alone, eat at a restaurant alone, take that trip. if it goes badly, you'll only have one funny story to tell.
𝟴. stay informed about the news (but not too much!) ( 🌍 )
this might be controversial, but: stay informed about the news, just don't overdo it. personally, i am an easily influenced person and i realized that being constantly exposed to the bad things happening in the world had drained me and made me terribly depressed. don't get me wrong, you need to be informed about what's happening in the world and in your country, just being constantly surrounded by horrible news repeated ad nauseam on TV programs is of no use. be aware.
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But did toxic hyunjin change or nah
i think toxic traits are hard to change, and i feel like it takes more than months to fully unlearn something like that. hyunjin in 'pretty' is still toxic, but one thing that has changed for sure is how much he yearns for oc. whether this may or may not change anything in their previous dynamic is something i'll leave for you guys to decide :)
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"I'm tired and you idiots being stupid and loud is wasting the time i could be alseep right now."
"a-aren't you regularly... sleeping throughout the entire day?"
"No matter, it is utterly irrelevant. It's 1:45 in the morning we are all going to sleep regardless. No questions asked."
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