Tiny hiatus bc the dog bit my right thumb and i can't use the pc without feeling pain. I'm typing this with my left hand lmao
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i need to talk to someone about how broad Din Djarin is.
Like, imagine how stretched wide your legs would have to be to accommodate his broad fucking shoulders as he knelt down to eat your pussy, feeling the muscles in your thighs straining as he pushed your legs even wider as he tasted you.
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In a mood where I would thank just about anyone profusely just for paying attention to me and making me feel wanted.,.
I'll do whatever you want and I'll say tha k you for asking me to do it
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Sweet tarts for the title
SWEET TARTS
pairing : dilf!wooyoung x f!reader (background poly ateez) genre : smut (none this drabble!), angst, romance, idol company au warnings : language, age gap (everyone’s legal!), mentions of dead parents
wooyoung looked up from his phone just in time to catch you running around the large, luxurious penthouse. at first he just opts to watch you as you look for something but after several minutes, wooyoung finally decides to get up.
“my pretty sweet, what on earth are you searching for?” wooyoung ask as he takes you into his arms and does a quick spin in order to get you to stop from running.
“i can’t… i can’t find my bag and i have an evaluation later with yunho and it has everything in it,” you say with worry in your eyes. “i need to do well for that evaluation, i can’t disappoint him again,” you confess and wooyoung feels his heart tighten at the thought of you thinking you could disappear yunho.
“are you sure this is about a missing bag? and not about something else? is anyone bothering you? do you need to talk to joong or hwa?”
“no!” your sudden exclamation surprises him for a moment, “n-no one is bothering me, i just misplaced my bag and need to find it.”
“can you not use another bag?” you shake your head, looking away from wooyoung’s eyes.
“my mom bought me that bag for when i became a trainee three years ago. i need to find it,” you tell him and wooyoung immediately understood why the bag was so important because his mom did the same thing for him.
his mom had gifted him a new bag for when he moved to seoul to pursue a career in entertainment industry. he values that bag more than anything else in the world, so he understands why you want to your bag.
he remembers how seonghwa had told him about how your mother had passed away two years ago. you had become devastated that she would never get to see you debut. it was your dream and she would never get to see your dream come true and you know you’re so close.
“i’ll help you find it, baby,” he tells you before kissing your lips, “why don’t you go change and get ready for practice while i look for it.”
you nod your head before making your way to seonghwa’s room to change your clothes. wooyoung immediately began to search for your bag around the penthouse.
a few minutes go by and wooyoung feels like he will never find your bag. right when he was about to go tell you, the front door opens with san walking in. wooyoung almost immediately notices the bag hanging off his shoulder.
“oh! y/n’s bag! where did you find it?” wooyoung asks surprised that san had it.
“she left it in my car when i brought us home the other night. i seen it earlier and remembered she had that evaluation with yunho today and would need it,” san explains as he hands the bag over to wooyoung.
“left it in your car? she doesn’t usually do that though,” wooyoung said with furrowed eyebrows, knowing that you always keep your bags next you so you can easily grab them.
“ah, well… that little vixen distracted me on the drive home and so i made her help me. guess the bag just ended up in the backseat because of that,” he says with a laugh and wooyoung immediately catches onto what his lover was implying.
“wooyoung have you found— oh! my bag!” you say rushing over to the two older males as you take your bag from wooyoung’s hands, a bright smile on your face. “thank you!” you say to wooyoung, unaware that san was actually the one who found it.
“don’t worry about it, why don’t we take you to the company so you can practice for your evaluation?” wooyoung suggests and then is seemingly rushing you and san out of the penthouse.
send me a fake title and i’ll show what i would write for it
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