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jaysbiceps · 9 months

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Okay idk why but heeseung seems like the type to get incredibly turned on if he sees u struggling to walk a night after sex-a-thon with him. Like u r moaning and groaning cuz u r so sore cuz of how rough this motherfucker was on u but it's literally making him hard. And if u voice it out "it's literally ur fault I can barely walk" he's gonna pounce on u, ur legs be damned

OKAY WHY DO I LOVE THIS SO MUCH? I WANNA KISS YOUR BRAIN CMERE or maybe dm me idm

Hee is so into you and is almost addicted to you and your pussy, he gets ecstatic from tasting and fucking you, he's obsessed literally

So when there's a day off, you know by default it'll be a "sex-a-thon" as you said haha, and you're in for a long night, probably with seven playing in the background sjhsksha

He takes you in every position and cums in you so much you might actually have a little tummy bulge🤭

The next morning you wake up, feeling a bit of a sharp pain in your lower half, you wake him up so he helps you, he'd resist at first but once he hears "wake up you asshole, I can't move because you literally fucked me like an animal in heat", he gets up a little too fast, his eyes turning evil and he smirks looking at you, he hugs you and lies down again, pressing your back to his chest, "was I too rough? Sorry baby" he says it with all the fake sympathy he could muster, getting close to you so you feel his hard on pressing against your ass, you hurriedly get out of his arms and the bed but regret it instantly, "YOU ARE HARD AGAIN? YOU'RE UNBELIEVABLE" he starts laughing so loud at you getting dressed while groaning and cursing him and his monster cock

You go to make breakfast while limping, still groaning and mad??? at him, he then comes close to you, hugging you from the back, "need any help?", "yeah, you wrecked me so I'd appreciate it if you took things in your hands from here" you start moving towards the chair but he corners you on the counter, whispering in your ear "do you know how hard it is for me to hear how good I fucked you last night and not wanna recreate it again?", you choke on your saliva, not finding words, he pushes you over the counter, "heeseung please, so sore, can't" you pout, he kisses your pout away "please baby, just one more round, hmmm? Promise I'll be gentle" LIAR your mind screams at you

You hesitate but he starts kissing and sucking on your neck, he knows your weaknesses, " hee, please"

He looks at you, waiting for a sign to stop, "please what? Want me to stop? Cause I-" "NO", he laughs at you "my little slut is insatiable, just like her daddy, hmmm?" you turn into a mush in his hands after this and end up being fucked senseless on the kitchen counter by him, and it turns into 4 days of immobility, you only come to a recovery because he had to do some schedules away for a couple of days🫠

#📝: answers #😋: anon #I like your brain #SMEXY #heeseung hard hours #heeseung smut #enhypen hard hours #enhypen smut

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loganlermanstanaccount · 9 months

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is miguel falling in love with the reader in rm?

I like it when men are so disgustingly down bad so it's creeping into my fics little by little. I am humbly pushing the agenda that Miguel is a SIMP!

#I simply refuse to imagine my pretend bf isn't obsessed w me #bc then what is the point #to answer ur question: yeah kinda sorta in denial abt it #not in love just yet tho 🙏#miguel o'hara x reader #across the spiderverse #rigor mortis 😼#miguel o'hara #kat_asks📝📝

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arifeathers · 2 months

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Give me some of your hcs for Kickin chicken and DogDay for your Oneiros au!

KickinChicken 🏳️‍⚧️

He’s the middle child out of five siblings, one older brother and sister and two younger sisters. Gets along with his sisters of them most of the time but has a strained relationship with his dad and oldest brother.

Also has an adopted cousin named Lyra Lorikeet who is two years older than him. She taught him how to mimic other people’s voices and he often uses it to play pranks on the others with his friendly rival and best friend, Hoppy.

Came out to his family as trans at age 10. His sisters and his mum took it well and accepted Kickin as a brother and son, his father and brother didn’t however and often purposely misgendered and dead named him, among other things.

Got his top surgery at age 16.

Left the henhouse shorty after three weeks of his father and brother’s bs, despite his mum’s and sister’s protests. Went to stay with his childhood friend PickyPiggy and her two mums after making it to Critter’s Valley, before building his beach hut by himself at 15 years old.

Loves the beach and often surfs whenever he can and wants to. If not surfing, then he’s likely seen participating in whatever competition he and Hoppy have made up together.

Has very good accuracy and often uses throwing knives and stars as weapons. He doesn’t have any magic like Catnap, DogDay, CraftyCorn and Hoppy, but makes the most of his throwing skills and athleticism to protect himself and his friends.

Often gives out eggs to his friends living in Critter’s Valley. He finds it pretty shameful and embarrassing, but his friends don’t treat him any different. Picky often invites him over to help her make breakfast and cook for the other critters. (He doesn’t eat the eggs for obvious reasons.)

First met Bubba when the elephant first moved to the Valley. Initially he was pretty neutral towards him, giving an energetic hello, a friendly slap on the back and making him do friendly strength competitions (which he always loses.). But his feelings towards Bubba started to change after the latter stood up to his father and older brother over him being trans, beginning a proper friendship and a bashful crush.

His other best friend after Hoppy is DogDay. They often hang out to together and sing karaoke duets during sleepovers or in general. Both are also constantly pushing the other to confess their feelings to their respective crushes every now and then. He also does the same thing with Hoppy and her crush on Bobby.

DogDay ☀️

The youngest brother out of his two parents and an older brother. He was abandoned by them at 7 years of age for being too “weak, clumsy and useless”, under the premise of having a family picnic with them. Held a grudge against his family ever since, except for his aunt and uncle who took him and Catnap into their care after they made their way to Critter Valley.

Met Catnap shortly after realising his family isn’t coming back for him and the latter waking up on the physical realm and unable to go home to the Dream realm. Awkward first meeting from being startled by each other and a lot of hissing and growling, before realising that neither of them are gonna hurt each other and slowly bonding over being fellow orphans. He let Catnap come with him, after deciding to find his Aunt and Uncle who lives in Critter Valley.

The journey to Critter’s Valley took roughly a year and a half for both Dogday and Catnap and full of perils, excitement and the two of them becoming inseparable.

His Uncle and Aunt was initially unnerved by Catnap’s otherworldly aura and demeanour but look after him at their nephew’s insistence. They both moved out sometime ago and left their house to Dogday and Catnao deciding to move next door into the old treehouse, which was later renovated with the other critters’ help.

Has feelings for his best friend since they were kids, but didn’t want to confess due to belief that Catnap only sees him as a brother. Catnap on the other hand, feels the same but is too shy to confess.

Is immune to Catnap’s Red Smoke thanks to a magic charm cast over him by the purple cat when they were children.

Is able to cast magic in the form of ball shaped lights and blasts. He doesn’t like fighting unless it’s absolutely necessary and to defend himself. Prefers to stun his attackers using his light magic, but will use his firewood axe if needed.

Before winter, Dogday often chops firewood for himself and the other critters, going from house to house to deliver a stack.

Next to Catnap, Kickin Chicken is his best friend and they often sing karaoke together or go to the beach together. He is also able to match Kickin with any teasing remarks.

If he meets his real life canon counterpart in the factory, he’ll be shocked, horrified and just full of denial that his best friend (and crush) would ever do that to him. He would also save him from the mini critters.

If he meets the Prototype, he’ll be scared of the latter’s appearance, until realisation kicks in when he remembers Catnap dreaming about a metal claw and fear turns into protective rage.

#asks 📬#answered asks #ppt #poppy playtime #smiling critters #poppy playtime chapter 3 #poppy playtime fandom #ppt au #the oneiros au #kickinchicken #dogday #gijinka #human au #headcanon 📝#lore development #lore

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gayhoediaz · 1 year

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laughing while kissing, please

of course sweet jess, here you go mwah 💕✨

1.6k | first kiss prompts

The somewhat steady rhythm of Buck’s punches echoes, disturbing the otherwise peaceful silence of a dark firehouse at two am.

“You can do a little bit better than that, come on - put your back into it,” Eddie teases, and Buck takes a beat to shift his attention up to his face, quirking an eyebrow.

All of the lights are off - it doesn’t make much sense seeing as the bunkroom is closed off, so despite how bright the ceiling lights are, they could absolutely flip them on without fear of waking anybody. They haven’t, though - there’s something about this. Something about the privacy of the darkness, with his best friend - whether they’re drinking coffee, or watching a movie, or working out - it’s relaxing, somehow.

Not that he’s ever taken them for granted, but he’s come to treasure these moments even more since the strike - these moments of peace. These lulls in the hectic, endless treadmill that is life. Not only with Eddie - but with everyone he loves.

Regardless of the darkness, though, there is more than enough city light pouring in through the windows for Buck to see exactly where he’s aiming his punches - along with the way in which Eddie is grinning at him. A confident, but playful curve settled on his lips.

“Oh, yeah?” Buck asks, dropping his arms to hang limp by his sides, only for a second - allowing a short beat of rest. Eddie nods once, and squares back up, positioning the focus mitts.

“Gotta get you back into shape. Show me what you got. I can take it,” Eddie promises, and once again, Buck finds himself raising an eyebrow, as he delivers a more powerful blow to one of the mitts.

“Yeah?” he asks, already feeling his cheeks ache with the grin on his face. “You can take it, huh?” he grunts as he delivers another one, and then a third and a fourth and a fifth - Eddie, of course, holds his own, the focus mitt right there to meet Buck’s glove on each punch.

“What, you don’t trust me?” Eddie teases, and though Buck isn’t looking at his face, far too focused on the targets, the happy, teasing tone pours through his tone strongly enough to have a short chuckle slipping out through Buck’s lips as he takes the next swing.

“I trust you,” Buck grunts as the vinyl glove meets the mitt once again. “Just think you’re-“Another swing. “-underestimating me.”

“I’m correctly estimating you, trust me,” Eddie immediately shoots back, and Buck’s peripheral vision catches the ever growing bright grin on his face.

“You asked for it,” Buck shrugs finally, and takes a sharper swing, and then a second one. He’s not putting in all of his strength the way he would on a bag, of course - but he ramps it up far beyond what he normally allows when he’s aiming for focus mitts.

Eddie, once again, holds his own - granted, they slowly but surely start to stumble across the gym floor, little by little - Eddie having to move a foot back to brace himself on a handful of swings - regardless, he’s still right there to meet Buck. Just like he always is.

“There we go, see? You’ll be back in shape in no time,” Eddie teases, and Buck chuckles through his breathless grunts.

“I’m already in shape, you dick,” he points out, and Eddie laughs as he meets another swing.

Buck’s swings grow stronger. They continue laughing together, talking shit back and forth - teasing insults dripping in a lot more fondness than either of them are willing to admit.

There’s been more of his lately. Lightness. Bubbly, silly happiness.

They have always joked around together, of course, but something seems to have shifted in the past few weeks - or perhaps even in the past year.

Little by little, it’s as if they have started… healing. Individually. And because of that, sometimes it feels as if their relationship has healed too - if something never broken is able to be healed.

There is just so much happiness going around lately. In so many ways.

With each comment out of their mouths, with each swing of Buck’s fist, the bubbly feeling merely increases - and soon it ceases to be an actual work out, and heads into the territory of two grown men, stumbling across the floor, laughing like children - Buck’s punches growing more and more half-hearted the more Eddie makes him laugh.

“That’s so fucking mean,” he chuckles - giggles, actually.

“I’m just helping-“ Eddie starts to defend himself - but suddenly he’s cut off, rapidly losing balance - his ankle somehow catching Buck’s in the process, pulling him along.

Buck doesn’t even realize what’s happening until they’re on the floor - well, the mat - which ultimately, is the true villain in the story - the thick, padded vinyl far too easy to trip over.

They grunt in unison, Buck’s breath immediately knocked out of him - and Eddie’s likely more so, seeing as he falls back onto the mat, and is immediately trapped there by Buck’s entire weight.

“Shit,” Buck curses under his breath, his sweaty forehead pressed against the mat beside Eddie’s head.

“Ah, we had that coming,” Eddie points out, still breathless in that particular way that suggests he just got the wind knocked out of him.

A beat passes.

Then Eddie’s chest starts to rumble beneath his own. And Buck doesn’t think there is anything more contagious than Eddie’s laughter - so a mere second later, he’s joining in - and contagious laughter, such as it is, never ceases to infect. It simply bounces back and forth, growing and growing.

By the time Buck picks his face up off the mat to look down at Eddie, they’re giggling - keeping it down as much as possible, but they’re giggling. Soft, uncontrollable, high pitched giggles - probably not too far from the sounds they would make if they were asked to imitate Jee’s laugh.

It’s one of those moments when they can’t even remember what they thought was funny to begin with - and it doesn’t matter.

It doesn’t matter because the swoop in Buck’s stomach is so fiercely intense - it feels as if he’s at the top of a rollercoaster, about to be dropped - but there’s no real fear in it - only excitement. Happiness. Genuine, giddy, happiness. It’s happening a lot lately.

It doesn’t matter because Eddie is looking up at him, and the streetlights outside bleed just enough light for Buck to see the way in which his eyes glitter like the sea in the moonlight. Clear and beautiful. Just enough for him to see the wide stretch of his grin as they continue to spill quiet giggles like they’re secrets to be kept between them and them alone.

It doesn’t matter because they’re both covered in a thin layer of sweat, and they probably smell like it too - and by now one of them should be scrunching their nose and making a comment about how they should head for the showers - but when Buck finally manages to control his laughter, that’s not what he ends up saying.

“Told you I could take you.” That’s what he says - the breathless raspy whisper weighing the words down to be even heavier than they already are.

Eddie’s eyes glitter with amusement - with affection.

“To tell you a secret Buck, I never actually doubted that,” he admits, voice soft as he somehow seems to… relax back against the mat.

Then Buck feels him shift, his legs spreading.

It doesn’t feel decidedly sexual - it just feels… intimate. It feels like an invitation. I’m comfortable with you here. You’re welcome here. You’re allowed to be close to me, on top of me, in my space - anytime. But much like Eddie did with his house all of those years ago - the invitation doesn’t feel like a big deal. He’s just… making Buck feel at home. You don’t have to be here, but I am going to make it explicitly clear that you’re certainly not unwanted.

“Doesn’t mean I can’t take you too,” Eddie adds then, and Buck raises an eyebrow, clicking his tongue playfully.

“Oh, you think so, huh?”

Eddie nods once, placing a playful frown in between his eyebrows to display just how serious he is - although it only lasts a second before they both break, their grins back on their faces, another few giggles slipping out into the silence.

Buck doesn’t know which one of them is moving - it must be him, because the back of Eddie’s head stays pressed against the mat - but he doesn’t do it on purpose.

It feels like they’re magnets - each warm, stupid giggle drawing their faces closer together.

In the end, there’s no drumroll. There are no faded smiles and intense, questioning eye contact. There’s no prolonged pause.

Their first kiss is not dramatic. Their first kiss doesn’t taste of genuine beer, or Bobby’s extravagant lasagna recipe, or desperation.

Their first kiss tastes of sweat and childlike, giddy happiness.

From the moment Buck slides his lips over Eddie’s, their smiles merely grow.

It’s not smooth - Buck is still wearing his clumsy boxing gloves, and Eddie the focus mitts; they’re still allowing the occasional giggle to bubble up out of their throats and slip into each other’s mouths - and their grins are stretched far beyond what is reasonable for an objectively good kiss.

Objectively, it shouldn’t be a good kiss - but Buck can feel it all the way down into his toes, and up to the hair follicles at the very top of his head - and god damn it, if it’s not the most magical thing he’s ever experienced.

If they’re not the most magical thing he’s ever experienced.

#nie’s tumblr drabbles 📝✨#nie answers 💕#jess 🌸#mutuals 🏷️

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e-nonsense · 2 years

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Hi! I would love a Jason Todd x reader where a reader from our world is teleported into their world, and the reader loves superheroes and is in love with Jason and soulmates exist in the DC world, but not in our world. The reader gets her soulmate name-tattoo when she’s transported to their world and it’s Jason. But when the reader first gets to their world she’s really freaking out bc she doesn’t know where she is but then she get’s saved by the batfam or smthn and she knows all their names

𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

⇢ ᴊᴀꜱᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ x ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ {ᴀɴʏ!ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ}

⇢ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ » ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ, ᴘᴀɴɪᴄ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ, ꜱᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ, ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱզᴜɪɴᴛ

⇢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪꜱ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴄꜱ ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴄᴏʟᴏᴜʀᴇᴅ

You felt yourself slipping away, people surrounded you. You were dead before anyone could help.

Your name a frantic whisper among your loved ones, "Y/n! Y/n!" but you couldn't bring yourself to care anymore. You had wanted this, you sought death. You wanted to die, and you always got what you wanted.

Jason always wondered why he never a mark. He never got a name, he assumed he was never meant to love, or have someone love him. He figured he was incapable of being loved, no saw him anymore.

He roamed Gotham like a ghost, served justice with his guns and fists. He felt he didn't need much more. But one day in the cave, his heart stopped, he couldn't breathe.

The man just collapsed, he was in so much pain and agony. He remembered feeling this for a split second when he died, but the continuous pain hurt so much.

When Dick rushed him over to the examination table, the pain in his heart stopped, and he felt a slight sting on the skin covering his collar bone.

His hand moved up to scratch it, but Alfred slapped his hand away and moved his shirt away from it. Jason assumed something was wrong with him, that maybe he got zapped or something during his earlier patrol. But everyone's shocked expressions and gasps worried him, "What is it?" he moved his head down to look and found himself at a loss for words.

Y/N M/n L/N

"I've got a-" he couldn't even say the word, he had already accepted it that he was made to love.

"Bullshit" he kept a leveled head though "Someone's fucking with me or something"

"Hello?!" everyone's head snapped from Jason to the exit of the Batcave. "Anyone home?" the voice sounded softer this time.

Everyone was running around the cave, desperately trying to get their suits off,except Jason. Instead he walked up the stairs, he looked... hypnotised?

He was enchanted by your voice, it made him calm. He wanted to hear it again. "Jason!" Dick's yelled and chased after him.

The rest of the family in pursuit right behind the two men, Alfred way ahead of them all.

When they all finally reached you, Jason stood there in awe.

You squinted you eyes at him, not the big red bat on his chest but at his face, only when Bruce cleared his throat you both snapped out of it muttering apologies and turning red.

Bruce was the first to speak "Who are you?"

"Who the hell are you?" you shot back, eyes slipping down to catch a glimpse of the bat emblem on his chest "holy shit-"

"is this heaven?" your question shocked most of the people in the room.

"what?"

"I died right?" you spoke softly, "I know I did, I made sure I would"

"You're dead?

"You and Todd have that in common-" Damian was slapped over the head before he could say much more.

"I'm so confused right now" you and Jason spoke at the same time.

Dick was apparently the only sane one in the room, "Okay, what's your name kid"

"What's yours?"

"I asked first"

You groaned, "Fine, I'm Y/n, Y/n L/n"

Jason choked on air, Damian smirked at him. Everyone else was unsure of what they were seeing, this was too big of a coincidence.

"Why are you all looking at me like that?"

This time it was Cass who broke the silence, "Do you mind if we check your collarbone?"

You were at a loss for words, "Um- weird request but sure I guess. Just don't do anything weird"

Cass stepped closer to you, motioning to the hem of the shirt to which you nodded.

Nothing bad can happen when the freaking Batman is standing right there

She pulled it down slightly, and there in a red that matched Jason's helmet was his name; Jason Peter Todd

"Okay what the fuck-"

"So you're telling me that where you're from, we're comic book characters?"

"Yeah, and you're telling me that when I died I came here instead of my grave?"

"Yeah" Dick sat next to you, cup of coffee in hand. Bruce wanted to run some tests on you, he didn't find anything unusual. So he called in someone experienced with magic, he wasn't sure what else to do.

According to Fate, the reason Jason never got a name was because his love was too far from him, in another universe where he didn't exist, and he lived in one where she didn't. But the "bond" as he called it, was to strong for her to feeling anything without him, so when you died you were transferred to a universe you would be happy in.

One you'd never feel that emptiness ever again.

By the time Fate finished his ramble, Jason was blushing, like he was entirely red, your face wasn't much different.

Dick cleared his throat, signaling to the others that it was time to clear out and give you both a chance to talk.

He walked over to you and looked down, motioning to the space beside you. "You mind?"

"Hm? oh no, yeah sure"

"Soooo, where should we start?"

Oh this was going to be interesting

#jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #jason todd #red hood #dc x reader #[📮] asks #answered asks #enzo writes [📝]

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ask-kidprotag · 1 day

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> "Hello. . ? Is anyone there? Please. . . Someone. . !!"

(i) > You've been trying to contact someone from the TV, yet you haven't had much luck. Your "twin" has fallen asleep against the couch, snoozing away. In all honesty, you want to give up.

. . .

(i) > You would have, if you didn't notice the strange shift of the TV becoming much clearer. You look inside to see it's that horrible room. Your old apartment. It's unnerving, but... something out sticks out. Another you... a much smaller version of you.

> "Wh-What in the world. . ?"

(i) > Hesitantly, you tap the glass, hoping for some kind of reaction this time.

>The smaller version of you heard the tapping noises, he turned his head to the screen. He stares at it curiously, he still hasn't seen you yet before walking up at the screen. He now looks confused to see you, and isn't really sure if he should say anything to you.

"...?"

#sorry for the late response #I didn't get any notifications #Im so tired #elevator hitch protag #kid protag answers📝#kid protag #elevator hitch

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jaysbiceps · 9 months

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ALRIGHT i sent this to someone and they wrote it and it was BEAUTIFUL but I wanna see ur take on it; you’re in bed w Jungwon and y’all are just on ur phones watching tiktok and you see a video of some guy’s hands and u have a hand kink right right so you accidentally express your.. uh.. liking for this man’s hands out loud what do u think Jungwon would do 👀

I kinda feel a bit nervous but so excited at the same time sjsjsksksk

First of all I think wonie is both possessive and jealous, not to a toxic level but it sometimes gets intense, he'd go out of his way to prove you and everyone you're his!

So you both have this fixed bedtime routine which includes scrolling through your social media, specifically tiktok, it was mostly fan made edits of your boyfriend and his bandmates, you loved watching them so much, and how happy and comfortable he is around them, you enable auto scroll and then this tiktok appears and you stop mid laugh and stare with a mouth open, the guy in the video has one of the prettiest hands you've ever seen, long fingers, veiny, and just perfect, you gulp audibly and whine when the video ends, jungwon looks at you with confused kitty eyes "what are you watching that made you so frustrated?"

You became a nervous stuttering mess "uhm- I- just a random video?", he raises his eyebrow at you "oh really? You're as red as a tomato" he reaches out to your phone "just show me already", you snatch it away whining "noooo, you're not taking my phone", suddenly his face turns into a more serious expression and his tone turned an octave lower "You know I don't like to repeat myself, princess. Good girls listen well, no?", you slowly let your arm fall from how serious he was, you were scared of his dominant demeanour, he's not joking. You surrender and give him your phone, he scrolls up a bit until he reaches the video, and how did he know? Your eyes looked away and you started tossing around uncomfortably, he smirked when he understood the whole situation "My innocent angel turned out to be a slut with a hand kink? Interesting" you whimpered and pressed your thighs together, "oh and likes to be degraded as well? What a dirty little slut", at this point your panties are soaked and cunt leaking juices, how on earth can someone make you feel this turned on without even touching you??

He strokes your cheeks gently, moving closer to your lips, suddenly forcing his thumb into your mouth, making you gag on it, but soon you start sucking on his finger like it's some sort of a candy, he groans, starting to get hard "not even a single try to deny it? Were you always this filthy? I should've noticed that sooner", you moan around his finger, pussy gushing, aching to be touched, jungwon takes out his saliva coated finger, you start whining "please wonie, need more, need you, please, dadd-" you stop when you realise what you just called him! He laughs sarcastically "my filthy baby has a daddy kink? You're a handful, and here I thought I needed to hold back not to freak you out. I should've taken you so rough you can't walk", hearing him say that you get on your knees and start begging for his touch, you need him, need his hands all over your body.

"Please daddy want you to choke me, Mark me up and make me yours please", and boy you don't have to tell him twice! He literally rips off your clothes, leaving you in your panties only, he then sits on the edge of the bed, having you riding his thigh, you automatically start rocking yourself on it, he wants to make a mess out of you so he stuffs your mouth full of two fingers, having you drooling on them, and the other hand is wrapped around your neck.

God I'm dizzy😵‍💫

#📝: answers #😋: anon #enhypen hard hours #enhypen smut #jungwon hard hours #jungwon smut

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homecomingvn · 11 months

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traumatized versions of sandy and elijah math aps🤯🤯 ??

eeeee ( 'yan versions' of them here mostly)

Only child for sure in this au - thus, you're the sole person that all of his attention + dedication goes to! ^^

Moreso of the stalker variety rather than hackin' + slashin' (unlike some notable...others'). If push came to shove he could be moved to more violent measures, but for the time being, Eli views himself as a 'silent protector' of sorts rather than a killer.

oh...boy. where to begin with Sandy here - for starters, she's a Jack of all trades when it comes to her love for you. Killing, kidnapping, stalking; you name it, she's probably done it.

A big ol' identity crisis when it comes to Sandy in this au - rather than being her authentic self (much like she is in 'normal' hoco), Sandy picks and chooses aspects from those close to you to incorporate into herself - that way, there's no chance of you turning her down!

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loganlermanstanaccount · 9 months

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What's been your favourite part about writing rigor mortis so far if you have a favourite part?? Cause I've been following along and I love how we're all so invested (best fic ever btw)

my favourite part/ chapter is probably part 3 and part 7! so the ophelia chap and the most recent one just because I feel like they are the most well-written... they were a bitch to write tho but it was worth it

my favourite part about writing it generally is all the little easter eggs and seeds I am planting as hints to the wider narrative. I've planned out some events and once it's done I feel like some parts would make more sense retrospectively. has me kicking my feet and squealing when I think abt how it all fits together frfr 🤞🤞

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lesbianjackies · 2 years

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omg this is modern au and slightly cringe(??) but a your mom joke with James and he'd be like, 'my mother adores you?'

AAAAAA AHAHAHA I LOVE THIS!! tysm for requesting ivy!! 🥹🥹

word count: 154

warnings: mention of semen? lmao?

taglist: @gg-is-a-loser @yesshewrites1 @puppy-coded @starstruckwillows @katsukis1wife @regulusblackswhorecrux

“would peter parker’s semen be webs?”

james looked at you, eyebrows raised in bewilderment. “excuse me?”

“would peter parker’s semen be webs?” you repeated, repositioning yourself on your boyfriend’s lap. “seriously, would it? i mean, like, tobey maguire’s peter parker, the one whose webs come out of his actual body. if they come out of his wrists, would they come out of… you know, other places too?”

james shook his head, laughing, and kissed the top of your head. “you’re such an idiot,” he joked.

you pouted, leaning against him. “your mum’s such an idiot,” you grumbled.

james gasped in mock aghast. “how could you say such a thing?! my mother adores you!”

“well you’re supposed to adore me and you said it about me!” you argued.

“i’m sorry, pumpkin.” he kissed your forehead. “you’re not an idiot. just a little silly sometimes.”

you smiled, nuzzling into him. “your mum’s not an idiot either.”

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the-selfship-corner · 3 months

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Introduction

*unfinished*

Hello! My main s/i is named Kasumi, so you can call me that, and my pronouns are She/Her. :)

This is a side blog, so I won’t be able to follow you back from this account (sorry!)

I enjoy writing short stories occasionally, so you may see some of those. :)

Before you interact, please read my F/O list below the cut to make sure you don’t share any of my specified uncomfortable with sharing F/Os.

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killerandhealerqueen · 3 days

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Asks time, let's go

Ask game for fic writers- 1, 3, 5, 16, 24, 28, 30, 37, 39, 44, 58, 72

Ask game for fic writers #2- 10, 15, 16, 30, 32, 38, 44

Fun meta asks - 3, 4, 7, 9, 15, 16, 18, 20, 21, 23, 25

Took, my beloved!! Alright y'all, buckle the fuck up, this shit gone be long

1. do you know how you want the story to end when you start, or are you just stumbling through the figurative wilderness hoping to find a road?

For some fics, yes, I do know how they're going to end when they start, but most times we're just kinda...figuring it out as we go. And sometimes that's the fun part because when just writing, you can sometimes come up with shit better than when you outlined/planned it

3. on a scale of 1-10 how much do you enjoy incorporating romance into the average story?

I enjoy it. So like...an 8-9? Most of my stories are romance anyways so it's not that hard for me

5. have you ever made a playlist about something you were writing as an elaborate means to procrastinate when you could have been actually writing and if yes drop a link, son

Nope. I don't make playlists for my fics

16. where is your favorite place to write?

Well, I write anywhere, but my bed is always a good place. Things just tend to flow there

24. on average, how much writing do you get done in a day?

Depends on the fic. Sometimes I can get pages done, sometimes nothing. But on average, I'd say...1.5-2k? Sometimes more? Like I said, just depends

28. handwritten notes or typed notes?

Typed. My hands cramp after writing for too long. And it's just easier to type if there's a lot of information

30. most inspirational quote you’ve ever read or heard that’s still important to you.

"You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you know" ~ A.A Milne

My parents say it to me a lot whenever I have imposter syndrome/am doubting myself. It helps a lot

37. when creating characters, what comes first: appearance, backstory, motivation, personality, something else?

Now, I don't create OC's, but personality, I think would come first for me. I always like characters who have personalities that don't match their appearance (and personalities are more interesting to work with anyways because they're shaped by backstory, motivation, etc.)

39. are you an avid reader?

I am! When I'm not reading fanfiction and I want to get away from the computer, I'll pick up a book. Sometimes if I'm really into one, I can crush one in a day/couple of hours. I've always been a voracious reader

44. any writing advice you want to share?

Just write what you enjoy. You're not writing to please anyone else but yourself (and maybe a few loyal readers). So like...don't write what's trendy or popular, write what makes you happy. It makes the fic much more enjoyable for you and for your readers

58. what is the last thing that a fic made you google when you were writing it?

Hmm...I think for my fic The Tiger is Out, I had to google/duckduckgo the name of the poem the fic was inspired by because I couldn't remember it

72. what do you do if a scene gets too serious?

Oh boy, take a break. There are a lot of scenes in the Killer and Healer rewrite that make me cry/make my heart hurt so I have to take a break from writing it/do something else for a little bit to get a breather. I mean, I can push through (which I've done before) but you feel a little empty afterwards. Or I'll go talk with my discord chat and tell them what just happened to get my mind off the scene

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10. How do you stay motivated to finish what you’ve started?

Ooo, great question. Most times, if a story has gripped me by the throat, I'll keep working on it till it's completed. As for multi-chapters, sometimes I fall outta hyperfixation with them and I don't wanna work on them anymore, but then I also don't wanna leave them unfinished indefinitely (which is fine, of course but not for me) so I finish them (and I tend to feel better after I finish them, sometimes because I'm genuinely happy it's finished or sometimes I've relieved that it's over)

15. OCs or no OCs?

For me, no OCs, just because I don't need them in my stories. But more the merrier for others, y'all have fun creating your little guys

16. Do you use sentence starters, writing prompts and/or fandom headcanons for your fanfics?

Most of my fics started out as writing prompts, tbh. My Killer and Healer fics now are mostly my own ideas/aus...unless i'm feeling really uninspired. But I do still use sentence starters or other ideas to kind of spark something, if again, my brain can't figure out what it wants to write

30. What writing software do you use?

I use Microsoft Word and it's the only writing software I will ever use

32. Past or present tense?

Past, for the most part. Sometimes my headcanons will be in present but my fics are mainly in past

38. Do you partake in any fanfic/writing events? (Big bangs, zines, NaNoWriMo, etc?)

I do not, actually. I did NaNoWriMo in like...8th grade but nothing since

44. Does fanart of your fanfic exist?

It does! For my fic Violence Is Never the Answer...Except When It Is, @a-single-log-bridge drew Chen Yuzhi with a katana! You can see the fanart here! (With this I am giving y'all permission to draw my fics, please god, draw my fics, I beg)

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3. What is that one scene that you’ve always wanted to write but can’t be arsed to write all of the set-up and context it would need? (consider this permission to write it and/or share it anyway)

Honestly, have no idea

4. Share a sentence or paragraph from your writing that you’re really proud of (explain why, if you like)

Gonna copy my scene from my other ask that I got about this question, hang on

From my fic My One and Only (Killer and Healer mignon/vampire au)

“Jiang Yuelou” he breathed before he quickly knelt before him and cupped his face in his hands. “Jiang Yuelou” he whispered. Jiang Yuelou, however, didn’t answer, causing Chen Yuzhi to whimper before he reached out and carefully pulled him into his arms, hugging him gently but tightly. “I’m sorry. Jiang Yuelou, I’m so sorry. I lied…everything that I said was a lie. I’m sorry. I love you. I really, really love you. So please…please don’t leave me” he begged as he clung to him and buried his face in his neck. “Don’t leave me. Please don’t leave me” he pleaded. Jiang Yuelou, however, didn’t answer again, causing Chen Yuzhi to let out another whimper before he hugged him tighter. “Please” he whispered, just as two strong, but gentle, arms came around him and hugged him back. “I won’t” a weak voice whispered, causing Chen Yuzhi to gasp and lift his head out of Jiang Yuelou’s neck as he looked at him with wide eyes. “Jiang Yuelou” he breathed as Jiang Yuelou slowly lifted his head and smiled at him. “Chen Yuzhi” he replied, causing Chen Yuzhi to let out a sob before he buried his face in his shoulder and hugged him tightly, making him smile weakly as he gave him a tight squeeze in return. “I’m here. I’m here. I’m not going anywhere” he whispered.

I just really like this scene because while Chen Yuzhi does like Jiang Yuelou throughout the fic, he's never like...expressed/reciprocated his feelings to Jiang Yuelou, who has. And now in this moment, when he's afraid Jiang Yuelou is going to die, he confesses that he loves him. And who doesn't love that trope, huh?

7. What do you think are the characteristics of your personal writing style? Would others agree?

Um...someone's always gonna get whumped, I know that much. Also, descriptions/dialogue...I've always been told I'm good at those...as well as staying in character/characters feel like how they do in canon, no matter the au. So I guess that? Idk (I'm never good about answering questions about my personal writing style because I don't pay attention to that sort of thing)

9. Are you more of a drabble or a longfic kind of writer? Pantser or plotter? Do you wish you were the other?

Longfic. Always longfic, especially when it comes to Killer and Healer. I mean, look at my fucking word count on ao3. Do I look like a drabble writer to you? (No offense to anyone who does drabbles, just could not be me)

Most times, I am a pantser. I've learned that plotting kind of stifles my creativity. The only time "plotting" has worked for me is figuring out what's going to happen in each chapter of my fic The Demon and the Angel.

And no, I do not. I like writing my long fics and I like figuring stuff out on the go. That's what makes writing fun to me

15. Which is harder: titles or summaries (or tags)?

They're each hard in their own way, but I guess personally titles. Summaries for me are easy because I just take like a line/passage out of my fic and use that as the summary. Tags can be tricky too because I wanna make sure I tag everything that I think is in my fic but sometimes I can't tag everything (though I do try)

16. Tried anything new with your writing lately? (style, POV, genre, fandom?)

At some point, I'm going to try a sci-fi fic, which I've never done before, so that'll be interesting. It's inspired by the Netflix Movie Rebel Moon and I think it'll be fun once I get around to it...and my brain stops plaguing me with other au ideas

18. Do any of your stories have alternative versions? (plotlines that you abandoned, AUs of your own work, different characterisations?) Tell us about them.

My fic Monster Like Me had a completely different version before I decided I liked the current version better....but even getting to that version it took 3 rewrites, one complete deletion of the fic and original outline and a whole new rewrite to get to what it is today. And I have to say I like this version so much better than what it was originally. Did you know this fic took me almost a fucking month to write? That's the longest a oneshot has ever taken me. Ever

20. Tell us the meta about your writing that you really want to ramble to people about (symbolism you’ve included, character or relationship development that you love, hidden references, callbacks or clues for future scenes?)

Oh...I don't really have a lot of meta, at least not with the fic I'm currently working on. But with my Rebel Moon au, the idea actually came to me on my 7 hour plane ride home from Hawaii. I couldn't sleep at all nor did I play on my computer nor did I watch any movies...I just listened to music the entire time. And for most of the time, I listened to

on repeat. If you wanna read the rest of the story, I actually answered about the au over here

21. What other medium do you think your story would work well as? (film, webcomic, animated series?)

Well, I write most of my stories like they're a movie/drama, so movie/drama would work, because I see my writing (or any writing for that matter) like it's a movie playing in my head

23. What’s the story idea you’ve had in your head for the longest?

A Killer and Healer Howl's Moving Castle au. I've always loved Howl's Moving Castle and I think it would work great as a K&H au, but I just don't know a) which couple to use because it could work both ways and b) when I'm ever going to have time to write it (because I am plagued with other au ideas all the damn time)

25. What part of writing is the most fun?

Oh man, talking about fic ideas with your friends. Just gushing about how scenes would work/play out, who characters would be (if I'm inspiring a fic off of a drama/anime/movie/manga), what certain scenes will entail...stuff like that. That shit is fun. I mean, writing is fun too because you're taking what's in your brain and putting it on paper, but like...just brainstorming with your friends is fun

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jaysbiceps · 9 months

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jungwon and making out for the first time

I think it's going to be a mix of awkward, eager, and sweet, he wants to show you how much he loves you but also wants to come off as the dominant/more experienced one, so it might be a little messy as well and just.. uncoordinated??

You were having a cozy date in your apartment, enjoying each other's company, cuddling and watching something random on TV. It's not his first time coming over but it is the first time he's THAT nervous being close to you, ofc you kinda kissed before but just briefly like some pecks here and there

His sight keeps moving between the show and your lips, you weren't aware at first, until you mentioned something that happened on the show then looked at him, realising he was looking at you instead, he started to get shy and red because well, you caught him red handed🤭

"Do you not like the show, Mr won?" You said that smirking, he laughed awkwardly "no no it's not like that, it's just... you're way more beautiful- I mean interesting than the show yk" he kept stuttering throughout his sentence, you laughed at him and pinched his cheeks "you're so cute, wonie" he knits his eyebrows "I'm not cute" "YES YOU ARE", "I SAID I'M NOT", "YOU-" he silences you with his lips on yours, hand wrapped around your neck, he stopped when you moaned, pulled away kinda shocked! "Omg, sorry y/n, I didn't mean to kiss you without your permission I-", you give him a peck "It's not like I mind it", it's like he has waited for this moment forever, he pulled you closer to straddle his lap, gripping at your thighs, getting closer to you slowly while looking into your eyes "maybe this is too soon but.. I love you", you're shocked and don't even move, but suddenly you scream and he flinches, "wonie :((( I love you too, so much"

He smiles so wide and starts kissing you so sweet, trying to give in all his feelings for you, you grip his broad shoulders for balance, starting to feel dizzy as he licks your lower lips then bites it, you open your mouth for him to explore, his hands roaming your body awkwardly and you feel his hesitation, you pull away "I trust you, jungwon. And I'm all yours, you can do whatever you want, I'm giving you the permission", he bites his lips and looks at you with puppy eyes, you take his hand and wrap it around your neck again and once he applies some pressure you whimper, his clothed cock instantly twitches, you smirk at him. He gives in eventually "ugh the things you do to me, princess"

And that is just the beginning of your night🤭

#📝: answers #😋: anon #enhypen hard hours #enhypen smut #jungwon hard hours #jungwon smut

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