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#1k followers celebration
cheapshrimpysheep · 4 months
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Hiii congrats on 1k followers!! I've really liked your writing for a while, it's so lovely to read <3 I hope you don't mind me requesting something, if it's okay :D
What if the reader also has a tsum? Then their tsum and the tsum of the person they like keep giving signs that they like each other, like for example Riddle tsum is very affectionate to the reader, but they don't want to admit it and get flustered. If that's okay, can I request that with Riddle, Azul, Jamil, and Silver?
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COMMENTS: Hi! Thank you. I'm so glad you enjoy it. 😊
I really liked your idea a lot. I was even excited to write it. I know that on the Japanese server there was already a second event with Azultsum, but I didn't see anything about the story, I only read the vignette of Azul's card to have an idea of what to write. I still have a little difficulty writing for Silver, but I try my best to understand him.
I hope you and all enjoy it 🩵
CHARACTERS: Riddle Rosehearts; Azul Ashengrotto; Jamil Viper & Silver
TAGS: Fluff; GN Reader
WORD COUNT: An average of 450 words per character.
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With your Tsum in your arms, you find Ace and Deuce, leaning over with their hands on their knees as if they were catching their breath after a run. They look at you first, but quickly the cute little creature you hold in your arms catches their attention. They both have that look on their faces like they think it's the cutest and most beautiful little thing in the world but don't want to admit it.
They say that Riddle also has one of those and he was the one they were chasing and trying to catch, but they lost it. The moment they said Riddle’s name, you felt your Tsum move enthusiastically for a moment.
They hear something, when they look they see Riddletsum in the distance and run towards it, starting the chase again. Your Tsum jumps out of your arms and runs with them, which makes you run after them too.
Your Tsum passes Ace and Deuce, which surprises them because they were so fast, and throws itself at Riddletsum, rolling together for a few seconds until they both stop. When this happened, Riddletsum didn't run away again, and the two were rubbing each other's cheeks happily.
Ace grabbed Riddletsum while it was distracted. It seemed upset about being caught. But the moment Deuce grabbed your Tsum, Riddletsum jumped out of Ace's arms, hits him in the face and threw itself right in Deuce's face to make him release your Tsum. Once back on the ground, Riddletsum positioned itself between your Tsum and those two. Glaring threateningly at Ace and Deuce.
You were the only one who could carry your Tsum without Riddletsum getting jealous. And after that, they would keep your two Tsums together to prevent Riddletsum from running away again or causing trouble. Or hurt someone else.
Whenever Riddle sees the Tsums being all lovey-dovey with each other, he will blush, and try to hide it. He won't comment on it unless you comment first. If you tell him they're cute, he'll shyly agree.
“You know, they remind me of the hedgehogs in a way.” Riddle says “I can't deny that I think it's cute whenever I see them rubbing their noses against each other.”
And as soon as the Tsums hear him say that, they rub their little round noses against each other. Which makes Riddle blush even more.
If at any point you pick up Riddletsum, it will look at you with a huge sparkle in its eyes as if you were the most wonderful person he has ever seen in its life. And freeze looking at you.
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You went to Mostro Lounge with your Tsum because you heard that Azul also had one, and you thought maybe you could help each other take care of them. Which in itself is already a deal. You help me, I help you.
Little did you know that the place was full of customers, and much more than usual. When you arrive at the entrance, there is a line of customers still waiting to enter. You comment to your Tsum that perhaps it would be better for you two to give up on the idea of meeting Azul, at least at that moment, he must be too busy.
Your Tsum starts struggling in your arms until it manages to escape them and run into the Mostro Lounge, passing by the feet of all those customers. You try to run after it, but a hand grabs you on your arm shortly after you pass the entrance.
“HEY! What do you think you're doing jumping the queue?” A Savanaclaw student asked you aggressively.
“Probably exercising their right as VIP customers.” Azul says, in that politely threatening way. “And I suggest you let them go if you don't want to be permanently kicked out of the Mostro Lounge.” The student let go of you. And Azul sees you rubbing the area where he had grabbed you, as if you had been hurt. “An apology would also be polite.” The Savanaclaw student is reluctant out of pride. “You know, I'm not a big fan of doing business with rude customers. And this clause is usually part of my contracts. It's a shame that a lot of people don't read them in full, you know.” Azul smirks.
The student suddenly looks worried, and apologizes to you and promises that it won't happen again.
Once this problem is resolved, Azul greets you with that charming smile of his and asks what he owes for your pleasant visit? Were you there to see Azul Tsum too? You answer yes and tell him about your Tsum and what happened.
And then you start to hear a different kind of commuting in one part of the café. In the middle of the "Aw"s, you also hear phrases like “Double the cuteness.” and “They look even cuter together.”
Azul and you try to get closer to the place that is receiving all the attention, but it appears to be moving. And towards the VIP room. You arrive at the VIP Room door and only see the door closing, as if someone had just entered. Azul opens the door and you go in with him.
You see your two Tsums on one of the sofas. When Azul Tsum realizes that it was you two who entered, it relaxes and starts to cuddle and snuggle with your Tsum as if spoiling it with love and care. Azul automatically blushes.
From then on, Azultsum won't let go of your Tsum! It practically forgot the customers and only had eyes and gifts for your Tsum. As if it were Azultsum's most valuable treasure.
If at any point you pick up Azultsum, it will first look at you with a big shine in its eyes and then it will come close to your face to caress you.
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You went to Scarabia with your Tsum because you heard that Jamil also had one, and you thought maybe you could help each other take care of them. But you didn't know where exactly they were. At least not until you hear Kalim apologizing to someone and saying he wasn't going to do something.
You arrive at the lounge with your Tsum in your arms, and you see Kalim apologizing to Jamiltsum while Jamil enjoys the scene.
“Not even if it has half the animals?” Kalim asks. Jamiltsum jumps up and hits him on the arm. “AH! Fine, fine! No parades this week...” He looked a little disappointed but Jamil was smiling.
Some students who enjoyed Kalim's parades began to comment about being disappointed too. Jamiltsum turned towards them with a threatening aura, which scared them. However, it seemed more stressed than upset.
You feel your Tsum jump out of your arms and see it running towards them. It stops near them and makes a cute little noise as if it is greeting them and to get their attention. Jamil looks at your Tsum with a twinkle in his eyes, like someone who thinks it's cute in a way he doesn't want to admit. Now Kalim...
“OH Great Seven! It's a (Y/N)tsum!” He crouches down to get closer to your Tsum “You're so cuteee! This definitely deserves a party!” POW! Jamiltsum throws itself at Kalim again, this time making him lose his balance and fall.
When it lands in front of your Tsum, it looks upset, but as soon as it looks at your Tsum, it freezes with amazement in its eyes. Your Tsum starts snuggling against it, and Jamiltsum reciprocated by cuddling it back.
A student comments that they look cute together, that they even seem in love with each other. Because of this, both Jamil and Jamiltsum blush. Jamil pulls his hood to hide his face, while Jamiltsum curls up, and your Tsum gets even closer to it, both because it thinks it's cute and to try to help it hide.
When your Tsum is around, Jamiltsum is more easily flattered. Jamiltsum won't let go of your Tsum either. Like Jamil it acts like a bodyguard, and that's exactly what it does with your Tsum. To the point where you start to doubt whether it's really Jamiltsum being overprotective or just jealous whenever someone approaches and starts saying how cute your Tsum is.
If at any point you pick up Jamiltsum, it will first look at you with a big shine in its eyes, but then it’s little face will get all red, and it’ll curl up trying to hide it.
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You were passing through the Courtyard with your Tsum in your arms, when you see a larger than normal amount of birds and squirrels in a particular tree. You get closer and see Silver sleeping against the tree with a Silvertsum in his arms, also sleeping.
You feel your Tsum moving and jumping out of your arms. It approaches them and climbs into Silver's lap to get closer to Silvertsum, which wakes Silver up. He looks at his lap and sees your Tsum looking at him and smiling with its eyes. He smiled, that rare sweet prince charming smile of his.
“Hello little one. It's good to meet you.” He caressed your Tsum's cheek with his finger. “You are as beautiful as (Y/N).”
You make noise through the grass and bushes as you approach them. Silver looks at you in surprise, and blushes slightly at the thought that you could have heard what he had just said. And meanwhile, your Tsum catches up with Silvertsum who jumps off Silver's lap because it woke up with a start.
Silvertsum landed in a defensive position and with a threatening expression, as if its first instinct was to assume its position as a guard during an attack. But soon after it sees your Tsum and has a serene expression again.
Your Tsum is the one who approaches first and starts cuddling with the other. Silvertsum quickly reciprocates with its eyes closed as if they were both smiling. The birdsong becomes louder around you, but it is still a beautiful song.
“They seem to like each other a lot.” He comments, now with his usual neutral face. “Do you think it means something?”
You probably felt like doing a face palm, and the same seemed to have happened with your Tsum. It suddenly took a big jump into Silver's arms and climbed up to his face to caress his cheek. While Silvertsum remained serenely on the ground.
Silver chuckles and smile. “So you like me too?” he asks your Tsum, who nods with it's little body.
And to your surprise, Silvertsum also jumps into your arms. It will try to get closer to your face but it won't move very far, as if it wanted your permission to move forward. If you push it close to your face it will rub its little nose against yours.
Be careful, because Silvertsum easily falls asleep in your arms as it is so comfortable in them.
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✨️1K Followers Celebration Day 2: NCT bias wrecker - Jaehyun✨️
In the a.m.
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AN: I was originally planning to post another fic today but, it got too frustrating so, I scrapped it for another day. Fortunately, my brain seems to have plenty of ideas when it comes to Jaehyun. Also, yay to the first NCT fic on the blog :D
Synopsis: Some harmless scrolling on Instagram takes a turn you could've never seen coming.
Heads up: Jeong Jaehyun x Fem! Reader, friends to lovers, Reader going through it because of her feelings for Jaehyun, Reader mentions wanting Jaehyun to choke her one time, Jaehyun being a little shit, mentions of facesitting, dirty talk, video call sex, guided masturbation of sorts (f. receiving), mutual masturbation, praise kink (f. receiving) and Jaehyun calls Reader pet names a lot throughout this.
Word count: 2989
I will block you if you are a minor and/or have no easily visible indication of your age on your blog if you interact with me in any way.
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You don't expect much when you open Instagram.
It's been a relatively uneventful Tuesday night, all things considered. Your laptop sits on your desk, reminding you that you very much have work you should be attending to, but you try your best not to pay it any mind.
Your mindless scrolling comes to a halt when you notice a post from Jaehyun.
It's honestly embarrassing how much just seeing him affects you. Your heart stuttering in your chest as you take in his carefully dishevelled, dark hair and his handsome, almost apathetic expression. You're probably reading more into a singular picture than strictly necessary, but the way his face is angled makes it look like he's looking down at you, and that only causes you to spiral further. Insides squirming violently.
It definitely doesn't help that you wish his hand was around your throat inside of his phone, too.
You're honestly just speechless. You knew you were really looking for ways to procrastinate if you resorted to Instagram of all platforms but, it's a blessing in disguise since you were graced with this.
However, because you're an idiot and you weren't careful, you like the post without thinking. A post he made months ago.
Would it be too much to hope for the Earth to open up right now and swallow you whole?
Panic takes over then. Maybe you could just uninstall Instagram, and he wouldn't notice or get the notification. Maybe you could just unlike it really quickly and he'd never even know-
Luck is not on your side, however, because you notice a message from Jaehyun, and you've never wanted to cease to exist more than right now.
Maybe you could just pretend you magically passed out seconds after liking his post. That wouldn't seem too suspicious, would it?
However, because you're still an idiot and a curious one at that, you open his message.
Jae💕: See something you like?
The fucking nerve of this man. You resent the way your body betrays you. Your face heating up considerably as you just try to comprehend what the fuck is happening. Is he...flirting with you? It wouldn't be the first time. Jaehyun enjoys flustering you, and it works more often than you care to admit. However, flirting with you when you're pretty sure it's around 3 a.m. in Tokyo seems like a little much, even for him.
You: Shouldn't you be asleep? Isn't it like 3.am. there?
Jae💕: Couldn't sleep. Then I got the notification that you liked my post. Isn't it pretty late over there too?
You groan into your pillow. Jaehyun doesn't need to know about you lusting after him so late at night.
You: Yeah, I was doing some work but, I'm pretty much finished for the night.
Jae💕: And you were thinking about me after finishing your work? I'm flattered, baby
Jaehyun has called you baby before. It's nothing new. Honestly, the pet name would make you cringe if anyone else was saying it, but, as you're coming to discover, apparently anything and everything he says and does renders you a flustered mess.
You: No! I was just scrolling, and I accidentally liked it. Don't flatter yourself
Jae💕: Sounds like denial to me~
You: You're so annoying 🙄
What you don't anticipate, on this already fever dream of a night, is for your phone screen to light up with his name. You only hesitate for a few moments before answering.
"I'm annoying, huh? That hurts my feelings," he teases. You can hear the smile in his voice, and the mental image of his dimples hits you like a truck. Though he said he couldn't sleep, his voice sounds gravelly and, you feel yourself squirm instinctively.
"Something tells me your feelings aren't all that hurt," you retort, hoping against hope he doesn't notice the breathy edge to your voice. Talking to Jaehyun always left you feeling a little lightheaded.
"Now you're calling me a liar too? I was being serious earlier. I am extremely flattered that I was running through that pretty mind of yours,"
Yeah, you're definitely going to uninstall Instagram after tonight. You don't even want to begin to unpack him calling anything about you pretty.
With a heavy sigh, you respond, "You're never going to let me live this down, are you?"
"Nope," and he has the nerve to chuckle.
"You really are so annoying. You're lucky I like you and you're cute,"
You were wrong. Now, you've never wanted to cease to exist more. Why in the fuck would you ever say that? Especially tonight? Yeah, sure, some harmless flirting isn't out of the norm between the two of you, but tonight feels decidedly...different. You can't help but feel you're treading a very dangerous line here.
You're half-tempted to just hang up before he responds, "You like me and think I'm cute, huh? If you wanted to ask me out, you could've just said that."
"That's not- I wasn't trying to- I didn't mean to say that,"
"You don't have to get all shy, baby. If anything, the feelings are very much mutual,"
That stops all your higher order functions all together momentarily. What. Jaehyun likes you? Is this actually happening?
"W-what?" Your brain intelligible supplies.
"You really think I just call everyone baby and flirt with them. I'm a little surprised it took you so long to catch on,"
Now that you think about it, he has always treated you...differently compared to your other friends. Johnny and Mark had teased you about it from time to time, but you always thought they were just being little shits. Guess you should learn to take your friends' word more seriously moving forward.
"You could've just been direct with me,"
"Where's the fun in that?" He laughs, but his tone shifts to a more serious one, "I wasn't sure if you felt the same way. I know I joke, and I tease, but you-you mean a lot to me, and I didn't want to jeopardise the friendship we had. I was content to have you in any way you wanted me, even if it was just as your friend."
You were reeling. You couldn't respond to him even if you wanted to for a few seconds. Your brain trying to pull itself together enough to say something.
"You know, this isn't how I was expecting my Tuesday night to go,"
His laugh is warm and throaty and quiet, and all the months of pining finally boil over.
"In case it's unclear, I like you too. Like a lot. Um, yeah,"
"Well that's a relief. I was worried there for a sec," god, you wish you could see his face. You know he's probably grinning ear to ear. Well, you could...
"Jae?"
"Hmm?"
"Could we video call instead?"
"Sure but, do you mind me asking why?"
"I want to see your face,"
You're sure that'll inflate his ego for weeks to come, but you can't bring yourself to care.
You're already proven correct when you see him with the world's largest shit-eating grin and the butterflies in your stomach flutter more violently.
His hair is even more dishevelled than in the picture, and you can see his sleeping shirt cling to his shoulders in a way that heats the blood in your veins.
"Here I am, baby. It's nice to see you too, if I'm being honest," it only hits you when his usually mischievous eyes are heavy with something else entirely as he takes in the sight of you on his screen what you're wearing.
"You're such a perv. I was trying to be sweet,"
"I'm being sweet too! I just have eyes. Also, I saw that look in your eyes. Don't play coy with me,"
"I have no idea what you're talking about,"
"Really?" His grin takes on a more sinister edge, "because I definitely noticed you looking like you wanted to sit on my face as soon as I popped up on your screen."
You're sure you look stupid with how you're gapping at him. Too stunned to speak and your body, once again, betrays you when you feel yourself clench at his words.
He's not wrong but, he doesn't need to just say it like that.
"You can't just say stuff like that, Jaehyun," you whine, and you see his eyes flash so briefly you're wondering if you imagined it.
"Why not? We both know it's true. It's just unfortunate that I'm not there right now to give you what you so obviously want," he drawls, lidded eyes dropping to take in as much of your generous cleavage as he can.
The butterflies shift lower.
"You'd let me sit on your face?" Maybe you're finally learning to just embrace the unexpectedness of this night. You two like and obviously want each other. Fuck it.
He chuckles again, but his voice is already a few octaves deeper, and you feel yourself growing slick. Thighs rubbing together in a way you hope is some level of unnoticeable.
"Happily. I'd do a lot of things to you if you'd let me,"
You're finding it really hard to think straight right now.
"Really? Like what?" You're too far gone for him to even feel ashamed how delicate your voice already sounds.
"And you were calling me a perv earlier," You're not sure if you want to punch him for attractive that arrogant, dimpled smirk of his is or kiss him. God, you really wish he was here too.
He continues before you can butt in, "Well, I'd take my time with you." Your blood feels molten as his lidded gaze takes in every detail of your face, stopping briefly to stare at your lips, "I'd kiss you until your lips were bruised and all you could think about was me."
This time, Jaehyun notices you squirming, and he pounces.
"Aw, is my poor baby already getting all hot and bothered just from me talking about kissing you and letting you sit on my face?"
A desperate whine tumbles out of your mouth before you can help yourself. Between him calling you his fucking baby constantly, what he'd do to you and the gravelly quality of his voice, it's no wonder you can feel yourself begin to leak onto your panties.
"Jaehyun,"
"I asked you a question, baby," his tone is still mostly playful, but you can hear the command clear as day.
"Yes,"
"That's a good girl. Why don't you show me just how hot you are for me?"
Honestly, you should probably feel some semblance of hesitance, but the exhilaration that comes with his praise would likely make you do anything.
You angle your phone as best as you can, the low light of your bedside lamp illuminating the visible wet spot on your panties.
"Fuck, baby," he groans and your pride swells at seeing him just as affected by all of this as you are.
"Can you show me how you touch yourself?"
Your unoccupied hand flies to your panties without much thought, ready to slip a few fingers past the waistband-
"Wait, don't touch yourself directly yet. Touch yourself over your panties,"
"But Jaehyun," you whine, sounding a little pathetic to your own ears, "I'm so wet, and it aches."
He shuts his eyes for a few moments, jaw clenching as he tries to find his words.
"I can't wait to get my hands on you," he mutters, but you don't think he meant to verbalise that particular thought. Either way, the feeling is very much mutual.
"I know, baby, but if you're good for me, I'll reward you, okay?"
You nod almost frantically, and he tuts in response, "Words, baby. Don't make me remind you again."
"O-Okay,"
"Good. Now I want you to touch yourself how you usually would, but over your panties,"
You do as he says. Drawing slow circles against your clit. The brushes of the fabric of your panties and the pressure from your fingers making your eyes flutter. More and more of your wetness drips out of you, making your panties stick to you. Your hips jolt up into your touch sporadically, quiet moans falling from your lips.
"You look so pretty playing with your pussy for me, princess," Jaehyun breathes, his own hand slinking down his body.
You keen at the praise. Adding more pressure to your ministrations against your sensitive clit, "Jae-Jaehyun ah please. I'm so - it's so -" you whimper, your train of thought leaving you with each brush.
"I know, baby. I know. You're doing so well," groans, his heavy gaze intently focused on the mess you're making between your thighs. His cock throbbing in the confines of his boxers with every twitch of your hips and quiver of your thighs.
"Can I see you too?" You ask, clamping down hard around nothing when you notice his arm moving. Putting two and two together and coming to the realisation that he's palming himself.
"Well, since you've been doing so well. I suppose you deserve some kind of reward," he says after some faux deliberation. Angling his phone downwards. Your thighs squeeze your hand hard, never feeling excruciatingly empty as you take in the way his cock strains against his boxers.
Considering the menace he's been all night, you expect him to tease you. Touch himself over his boxers until you're begging to see him properly. However, Jaehyun loves to keep you on your toes.
The air is knocked out of your lungs when he haphazardly tugs his boxers down. His cock smacks against his toned abdomen, flushed and hard and looking good enough to make saliva pool in your mouth.
"Too bad you're not here to sit on it but, I guess we'll have to make do for now, princess,"
Jaehyun is trying to kill you. That's what this is. An elaborate plot to stop your heart right here and now.
"Jaehyun, please. Can I touch myself pr-properly please? I've been so good. Please," you whimper. Slick walls throbbing incessantly when you notice his cock twitch in his grasp.
"I don't know, baby. How badly do you want to?"
"So badly. Please, please, please, I'll do whatever you say. Whatever you want,"
His eyes glint at that, and nervousness and anticipation course through your veins. Maybe he was more calculating than you gave him credit for.
"Since you ask so nicely, go ahead. Take your panties off for me, and let me see you play with yourself properly,"
In a likely incredibly ungraceful display, you impatiently tug your panties off with one hand. Tossing them aside and shoving your hand back between your thighs. Your eyes shutting when your fingers finally come into contact with your poor clit. Whimpers and curses and moans of his name falling from your lips with every circle.
"Fuck, you look so fucking pretty, princess," he groans and, you open your eyes to look at your screen. Fresh wetness gushes out of you when you realise that he's stroking himself. His tip now broaching into an angry red territory, and he's slick with pre-cum.
"I wish you were here," you whine out, increasing the pace of your fingers in time with each stroke of Jaehyun's hand. The obscene sounds emanating from your phone's speaker going straight to clit.
His chuckle is even more gravelly than before, "Me too, princess. Watching you like this...fuck. You're driving me insane," he mutters, hips jolting up to fuck into his fist. You've never envied a hand more than in this moment.
"Th-the feeling is mutual. I'm so-so ah,"
"Are you close, baby?"
"Ye-yes," you whimper, your toes beginning to curl, and the knot that's settled in your core tightening more and more and more.
The moan that falls from his lips is low and drawn out. His hand picking up its pace considerably as he watches you begin to fall apart on your hand.
"You're going to be a good girl and cum for me, right?" Oh god. The whine that's ripped from your throat is desperate and pitchy, your wetness drips down your thighs and begins to pool onto your sheets.
All your brain can manage is a jumbled mess of what you think is his name and 'please' and choked noises of pleasure. You're so close you can practically taste it.
You're distracted from your encroaching release when you hear Jaehyun's own sounds of pleasure. It takes a considerable amount of effort to open your eyes and, you're glad you do.
You open your eyes just in time to watch Jaehyun cum. His cum spurting onto his toned abdomen, parts of his thighs and all over his pretty hand. Strained, breathy gasps flooding your ears and the soft blush on his face, all combining to send you over the edge.
You try your best to muffle your cries as your hips twitch away from your hand. Insides spasming sporadically and even more wetness gushing out of you. Smearing your thighs and adding to the mess on your sheets.
It takes you both very long moments to regain your higher order functions. The stickiness underneath you and between your thighs quickly becoming uncomfortable but, you can't bring yourself to care right now.
"This is probably the most unconventional way anyone's ever confessed to me and asked me out,"
The laugh he gives you makes the butterflies roar once more. Considering you just watched each other cum, you suppose you have no real reason to be shy anymore.
"It's definitely the most unconventional way I've asked someone out. Luckily, the Japanese leg of our tour ends in about a week, so I can take you out properly then,"
"A whole week huh," you pout.
"Unfortunately, princess. Hey, I'm not opposed to more calls like this until we're able to meet in person," he responds with a wolfish grin.
You resent the way your still sensitive walls clench at the suggestion.
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congrats again! 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐫: basic but grumpy/sunshine with remus 👀
this is so genius remus is absolutely grumpy x sunshine i'm gonna have to write more of these
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“for the love of merlin, will you stop?” remus covered his ears with his hands. his eyes were shut in exasperation.
it was two days before the full moon, and remus was grumpy. more so than usual, because he’d just gotten roped into a week’s worth of detention for a prank he didn’t pull.
“i’m not even doing anything,” sirius protested. his words were muffled by a mouth full of half-chewed french toast. “i’m eating breakfast. it is the most important meal of the day, after all.”
remus groaned, slumping forward until his forehead was resting on the surface of the table.
“no offense, but you’ve been a bit of an arse all day,” james said, tossing a napkin at sirius and silently miming the action of wiping his mouth. despite james’ bluntness, he still cared about remus.
“i’ve literally been awake for three hours,” remus deadpanned, lifting his head just enough to look at james pointedly. “and i’m regretting getting out of bed at all.”
“who spat in your pumpkin juice?” sirius said, mouth now clean.
“the full moon is in two days,” peter mouthed.
“huh?” sirius leaned closer to peter. his face was contorted in confusion.
peter huffed and pursed his lips. “the full moon is in two days,” he hissed.
james hummed in understanding, nodding vigorously. with the recent (failed) prank and a load of assignments at the forefront of their minds, the marauders had forgotten all about the approaching moon.
sirius raised his eyebrows, impressed by the closeness of the date. sirius looked down at remus, who was still slouching in his seat with bleary eyes, and frowned. “mate, you’ve gotta eat something.”
“i’m not hungry.”
“they have muffins!” peter goaded. “you love muffins.”
“they’re the blueberry ones,” remus sighed with despondency. “i bloody hate blueberries.”
james furrowed his eyebrows thoughtfully. “okay, what about-”
“rem!” your robes trailed behind you as you rushed over to remus’ side. “good morning, love. are you alright?”
remus lifted his head and blinked as he adjusted to the light. instead of glaring like he’d done to james earlier, his face softened. “hey,” he smiled unconsciously. he always smiled when he saw you. “i’m all good. no, i’m great, now that you’re here.” remus tugged lightly at your hand, prompting you to sit next to him. he laid his head on your shoulder when you did.
“that was bad, rem,” you chastised. “sappier than sirius’ maple syrup.”
remus turned his head to peer up at you affectionately. “that was definitely worse.”
you busied yourself as you poured juice and filled your plate with various breakfast foods. “have you eaten?” you asked, glancing over at remus’ scarce plate. “you’re bound to be hungry; especially of late, i mean.” you were hinting toward his heightened metabolism around the full moon.
“i haven’t,” remus confessed. “nothing looks good.”
“what about the muffins? you love muffins.” you stretched your arm across the table, careful not to shift too much and push remus’ head off your shoulder. it didn’t matter, because remus unbound himself from you on his own and reached for the muffins. he handed you one and began peeling the wrapper off his own.
peter’s mouth parted.
“d’you want some fruit? they’ve got fresh blueberries today. it must be a berry day,” you commented, holding your hand over your mouth as you chewed your muffin.
sirius looked vaguely offended. “hey, you just snapped at me for-”
“i’d love some.” remus pecked your forehead. “thanks, love.”
james blinked in a rapid succession of increasingly flabbergasted expressions. “but you hate blueberries! you literally just said that!”
“no, i didn’t,” remus said, raising his eyebrows as if challenging his friends to question him. “i have nothing against blueberries.”
“what? we went berry picking with hagrid last weekend.” you laughed incredulously as you handed remus a bowl of bright blueberries. “he ate, like, three slices of my blueberry pie.”
james crossed his arms, looking remus up and down smugly.
sirius scoffed. “you’re a bloody liar, moony. a big, fat, liar.”
remus shrugged, unphased by his friends’ accusations. “didn’t i tell you to shut up, sirius? i can’t deal with your stupid voice right now. you know my ears get sensitive around this time.”
remus looked down at you, admiring the way the apples of your cheeks rose as you smiled at him with complete adoration. if it weren’t for the equally mushy smile on his face, he would’ve probably been drooling.
 “what’cha lookin’ at me like that for?” you grinned—no, beamed—you beamed, flashing remus rows of teeth that he swore gleamed brighter than all the floating candles in the great hall.
“oh, nothing,” remus deflected. “you’ve got some blue on your face… here, let me…”
you knew what this was. remus did this all too often. still, you let yourself indulge in his ploy, melting into his touch as his lips wiped away the remnants of your breakfast. when he began to pull away, you grabbed hold of his gryffindor tie and yanked, pressing your lips to his with finality.
james and sirius looked disgusted. peter, ever the romantic, bit his cheek to keep his smile at bay.
“i think i’m going to be sick,” sirius groaned, clutching his stomach. “james, will you hold my hair back?”
“anything for you, lovie dovie baby darling,” james cooed, twisting his voice into a poor imitation of remus’. “i’ll eat all the blueberries in the world for you, honey sugar pumpkin sweetie.”
remus lobbed a slice of unoasted bread at james’ face.
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oddinary4bts · 11 months
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Request!! Could you do 98 on the smut list with namjoon and reader? Maybe he wants to try getting fingered and is a little embarrassed because he’s normally in charge or something? Wherever your inspiration takes you!❤️❤️❤️
Oof this was so hard to write for some reason but I'm very happy I managed to finish it haha my bad if it took a moment before it was ready!
Can I Ask you a Question | knj
☆pairing: Kim Namjoon x female reader
☆rating: 18+ (this is smut, minors DNI)
☆genre: unedited smut lmao like literally just smut with barely no plot
☆warnings: unedited, alcohol, a game of Never Have I Ever (mentioned more than anything else), cursing, explicit content: ass fingering, oral sex (male receiving), balls fondling/sucking, jerking off, mentions of oral sex (female receiving), big dick!Namjoon, a little bite lmao, let me know if I'm forgetting something!
☆word count: 2.5k
☆prompt 98: "I never thought I'd hear you say that, fuck, that's hot"
☆The smut prompt is from this list!
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You’ve been drinking with your boyfriend, Kim Namjoon, and some friends for a moment already. You started during happy hour, at a bar near your boyfriend’s job, but you have decided to keep it going into the night, inviting the group over to your shared apartment.
It’s no wonder someone suggested Never Have I Ever. No wonder it got you all a little too tipsy to even think about what you’re asking. So you’re not surprised when a very clearly drunk Jimin asks, “Never Have I Ever been fingered in the ass”, before bursting out laughing because he has in fact done it.
He drinks, quickly followed by most of the females in the room, including you, and to your surprise Yoongi and Jungkook also drink, though you’re not sure if Jungkook is even listening.
He’s been staring at a blank spot on the ceiling for a while, not even blinking, which tells you that he’s probably in his own little world thinking about gaming or working out.
The game keeps going after that, but you notice that Namjoon seems lost in thought. He doesn’t really drink anymore, which for some reason makes you cut your drinking too, and soon enough your friends notice the switch in the atmosphere and decide to head home, as it’s already getting late anyway.
Namjoon doesn’t move from the couch, only surveys you while you let your friends out, and when you move back to him, he looks up at you with questions in his eyes. You cock an eyebrow, sitting next to him as he sighs, running a hand through his hair.
“Is something wrong?” you ask. “You’ve been silent.”
He chuckles, and there’s a flash of a dimple before it’s gone. He shrugs, saying, “I’ve got a lot on my mind, I guess”.
You purse your lips, tilting your head to the side as you try to catch his gaze. He’s lowered his head though, and your attempt is unsuccessful. “What’s up? You know you can talk to me.”
He smiles half-heartedly. “I know.”
There’s a silence, and you gently grab his hand, putting it in your lap as you cuddle up to his side. He rests his head on top of yours, and there’s a moment of just you and him breathing in sync, until he finally speaks again.
“Can I…” he trails off, and chuckles awkwardly. “Can I ask you something?”
You don’t move, only humming to indicate that, yes, he can.
“Jimin mentioned something earlier,” he starts before pausing for so long you look up at him. Your eyes meet, and you notice the light flush on his cheeks right away. “When we were playing ‘Never Have I Ever’.”
You nod to tell him to keep going. You’re starting to understand where this is going, but you don’t want to push, especially not when Namjoon clearly looks uncomfortable.
“It’s just got me thinking that we haven’t…” He chuckles, looks away as the blush deepens. “We haven’t experienced all that much.”
Now when he falls silent you know he expects an answer, so you say, “Is there something you want to try?”
He runs a hand on his features, before sitting back in the couch. “Feel comfortable to say no. Like it totally is okay if you don’t want to.”
“Joon,” you tell him, interjecting before he can start rambling.
A dimple appears, and you think even his ears are red by now. Whatever it is that he wants to try is clearly making him feel embarrassed. It’s weird – you’ve never seen Namjoon embarrassed in your presence before, except maybe when he accidentally broke a cup at a café on your first date.
“Sorry,” he apologizes. “I was thinking… and have been thinking for a while, actually?”
He once again falls silent, so you say, “Yeah?”
“You know when you go down on me?”
You nod.
“Do you think you could finger me at the same time?”
Your gaze widens right as his drops to the floor, and you think you can almost hear his heart beating out of his chest. But you knew from the moment this conversation started that he was going to ask that, so you’re not entirely surprised. On the contrary, there’s just something in the way Namjoon - big, dominant Namjoon - is willing to let you touch him in such an intimate way that makes your blood boil in your veins.
“You’d like that?” you ask, teasingly.
Clearly, he wasn’t expecting it because his eyes shoot back to you, and he hesitates before nodding once.
“You want to know what it feels like when I choke on your dick while my fingers are up your ass?”
His gaze widens even more, and his mouth falls open. He gulps once, then says, “I never thought I’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot”.
You smirk before leaning closer to him, until your mouth is so close to him he can feel it when you speak. “I just want to make you feel good.”
Whatever restraint he had on himself goes down the drain in that exact instant, and he grabs your face to pull you into a heated kiss. His lips move against yours hungrily, languidly, and his tongue soon darts to lick at your bottom lip. You let him in, let the taste of him fill your mouth before he sucks on your tongue, and a breathy moan escapes you.
“Fuck,” he breathes against you as he presses wet kisses on your jaw.
You run a hand through his jet-black hair, pulling on it just a little so you can guide his mouth back to yours. You haven’t had enough of him yet, and if he wants you to treat him right, then he’s going to have to treat you right first.
You suck on his bottom lip, teeth teasing it gently, before pulling away. His lips are swollen by your ministrations, glassy by the mix of your saliva and yours. They look delicious, but you move to his neck instead, right as you straddle his lap.
You’re not surprised when you already feel the start of an erection pressing against your clit. You grind on it, capturing his mouth in another kiss that leaves no room for air. His large hands find the meat of your ass, squeezing hard as he makes you grind on him again.
“Joon,” you murmur against his lips as one of his hands reach up to tangle in your hair.
He forces you to turn your head to the side so he can kiss you again, deeper, tongue twirling with yours. Namjoon has always been a great kisser, but the way he kisses you tonight is on a whole different level, as if he was holding back before.
And now that you know he wants you to finger him, you think that maybe he was.
You pull away from the kiss, only because you want to see the effect that you have on him. His lips are even more swollen, parted, and his chest is moving up and down in a quick rhythm as he tries to regain his composure. You smirk, tilting your head to the side.
“You look good like this,” you compliment him, and he bites at his bottom lip.
“Fuck, baby.”
“Now, should we get you out of your pants?”
He smirks, dimples flashing as he nods his head. “Want to feel your pretty lips around my cock.”
You lean closer, not kissing him even though he chases your mouth. He seems taken aback, until you say, “And you want to feel my fingers as they fuck you”.
Now he moans softly, breathily, eyes shutting as he rests his head against the couch. You take that as a cue to go down, kneeling between his legs. You run your hands on his thick thighs, mouth watering at the thought of having him wrapped around your finger like this.
Literally.
He helps you undo his belt, and soon enough you’re pulling his pants and underwear down. His big dick springs free, and it’s like you always forget just how big he is. You know your jaw will hurt, but you’re too far gone to care.
You watch where his cock rests on his stomach, and a drop of precum wets the fabric of his shirt. He clearly doesn’t care, and you grab the base of his dick to hold it up.
“So big,” you purr and he cocks his head to the side awaiting your next move.
You decide to start by sucking him off before you dive into fingering his ass too, so you move closer, blowing on the sensitive tip. His dick jerks in your hand, but you hold it in place as you replace the air with a swipe of your tongue, along a thick vein that runs from bottom to top. He groans, and one of his large hands grab your head to keep you close when you try to sit back on your heels.
“A little excited, are you?” you tease him.
His dark gaze finds yours, and you gulp at the lust that shine behind his pupils. “Just suck me off, baby. No teasing.”
“You don’t like when I’m in control, do you?” You’re being a little shit, because you know it’s usually the other way around. It’s usually Namjoon manhandling you, and you like it. You really do.
There’s just something about thinking of him, all helpless under your ministrations, that's making the devilish part of you win.
He remains silent, clenching his jaw, though it immediately loosens as you wrap your lips around the head of his dick, sucking once. Your tongue twirls around him, and you taste his salty precum. You never once look away from his eyes, not even when you start going down, taking as much of him as you can.
Which is not a lot, and you’re reduced to stroking the part that doesn’t fit in your mouth with your hand. Namjoon still moans appreciatively, especially as you pull away to spit in your hand so you can lubricate his dick from bottom to top. As you do so, you suck on one of his balls, teasing the sensitive organ with your teeth. Lightly, not hard enough to hurt at all, but just enough for Namjoon to throw you a warning glance before you pull away, smirking.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he says, and he puts your hair in a makeshift ponytail so he can watch you as you finally start sucking on his dick, properly this time.
You wait until he is a sensitive mess for your free hand to move between his legs. You fondle with his balls for a time, until he pulls you away from his dick, breathing raggedly.
“Fucking do what you’re supposed to do, pretty. I don’t want to have to wait all night.”
You turn your head to kiss his thigh, before biting into it, hard. “You have to learn how to be patient, baby. I just want to make you feel good.”
He wets his lips, dragon eyes boring into yours, before nodding once. “Then do it. Fuck.”
The power trip that this is giving you is enough for you to be soaking through your panties, and at this point you’re pretty sure you’re soaking through your pants too.
You make a good show of spitting on your fingers, watching as it rolls along the digits. Namjoon watches too, even though you’re still stroking his dick slowly.
“You think you’re ready?”
He goes completely silent as your hand goes back between his legs, this time heading lower than his balls. He instinctively spreads his legs wider. You rub circles on his perineum for a few seconds, lips wrapping around his cock again, and he moans when you take him all the way in, choking around his fat tip.
“Baby,” he grunts.
You watch him with his head thrown back, sharp jaw on display, and that’s when you finally reach lower to find the tight circle of muscles around his asshole. He groans, and it makes you moan around his dick. You pull away enough to breathe, and then you suck on his tip, tongue playing with his slit as you finally push a finger in his ass.
It’s foreign. You’ve never done that before in your entire life, but when Namjoon moans again, a higher-pitched sound than usual, you figure this will work. You push all the way in before pulling all the way out. You play with the muscle ring again, bobbing your head up and down before you finally push in again, arching your finger to rub what you hope is his prostate.
Namjoon’s dick goes infinitely hard in your mouth, and he starts cursing as you time your head and your finger. You take that as a cue that he likes it. Wickedly, you push another finger in, and Namjoon moans your name, before adding so many curses you think he might actually not be doing okay.
You make to pull out, and that’s when he starts begging, “Baby, please don’t stop. I’m gonna –“ a moan interrupts – “I’m gonna come. So fucking hard. Please.”
So you keep going, sucking on his dick harder, fucking your fingers into him relentlessly until his hips snap up, right as his dick twitches in your mouth as he releases his load. He grunts and curses, holding your head into place.
You’re surprised he came so fast. He rarely comes when you suck his dick – not because you aren’t good, but because he’s so big it’s hard to please him with your mouth. You still swallow everything, ever so the good girl when it comes to him, and you milk his orgasm out of him, making sure to carry him throughout his entire high.
You only stop when his dick starts going soft in your mouth, sitting back on your heels as you still finger him lazily. You shortly stop that too, watching him breathe in and out as he tries to calm down, but you’re not sure it’s working.
Especially not when he says, “Holy shit, what the fuck was that?”
You chuckle, licking your lips clean. “That felt good.”
He nods, and he finally looks down at you, flashing a dimpled smile at you. “Baby, that was so fucking good. We’re going to have to do it again.”
You bite your lip, holding in a smile as you tilt your head to the side.
“Tonight?”
He smirks, but shakes his head no. “Nah, for now I just want to treat my girl good.”
Needless to say, you don’t hesitate before lying down on the couch so he can eat you out.
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in-my-feels-probably · 7 months
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✨1.5K Followers Celebration✨
just hit 1500 followers, omg. thank you so much!
doing another followers celebration, of course!
please read everything carefully so i can get back to you quickly. the bolded sections are the most important. (this sounds so pretentious omg, but it’s just for my own piece of mind and to make everything clearer and easier)
also, a few things have changed for these celebrations. since i’ve gone over 1000 followers, i will be doing a celebration every few hundred followers like i did with 1200, and doing a big one every thousand. so after this one, i won’t be doing another one until 1700, then another big one for 2000, then 2200, and the cycle will repeat from there.
because of the increased amount of submissions i get for these celebrations, i’ll be keeping the many options for fandoms, but i’ll be narrowing down the options to just two. if you're interested in more options that i've done for past followers celebrations, or you have any ideas for one, let me know and i'll include them next time!
also, because of the influx of submissions, i will be narrowing down the time i’ll be accepting asks. i’ll consider keeping them open longer next time, but i want to test a shorter window this time around. while i love writing these and i appreciate everyone participating, it takes me a while to do each one and i end up with a flooded inbox. i still accept and write requests at the same time, so i think this will make it easier to balance.
this celebration will be open for three days. starting today, october 7th, ending on october 10th. please don't send anything in past night time on the 10th.
if you want to participate, keep reading :)
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the fandoms i can do this for are harry potter (marauders era or lightning era including the slytherin boys), game of thrones, house of the dragon, bridgerton, the vampire diaries/the originals, and the grishaverse (six of crows and shadow and bone, show or books).
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option one: after picking a fandom, give me a character from that fandom you like. tell me why you like them, and/or what it is about them that made you choose them. if you really can’t choose one, give me a few. this can be either that they’re your favorite character, you platonically love them, or you romantically would be interested, it’s up to you. this part is required.
you can also give me a bit about yourself, whatever information you’re willing to share. it can be a physical description, your favorite things (like books, movies, places, music, songs, tropes), your hobbies and interests. any information about yourself that you want to share. this part is optional.
with your character, explanation, and anything you choose to share, i'll write a blurb for you with your character (either platonically or romantically, that’s up to you, please specify). the idea here is that instead of me shipping you, you instead give me the character you’d want to be shipped with (either in a best friend or romantic kind of way) and i'll write a blurb scenario thing for you and the character.
✨so to participate for this one, all you have to do is give me a character from a fandom and why you picked them, and any information about yourself you want to give me, and i’ll write you a blurb and tell you why i think your chosen character would like you.✨
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option two: this option is similar to the first, but instead of you giving me a character, you’ll instead just give me the fandom and i'll ship you with a character from it and write a blurb. just give me a bit about yourself, whatever information you’re willing to share. it can be a physical description, your favorite things (like books, movies, places, music, songs, tropes), your hobbies and interests. any information about yourself that you want to share and you think would help me give you a character, its all up to you, go wild. this part is required to get a ship.
if there are any characters from the fandom you choose that you don’t want me to consider shipping you with, let me know and i'll avoid choosing them.
for this option, if necessary, and only if you’re willing to, please specify your pronouns (and sexuality, or just say if you want me to ship you with a boy or a girl) and i’ll do my best to give you your best fit in my opinion.
i’m going to ship you (either platonically or romantically, up to you, please specify) with a character from a fandom of your choice. i’ll write a little blurb for you with the character/why i think they’d like you.
so same idea here with option one, except i'm choosing the character for you, and including why i think they’d like you (either romantically or as a friend) and then writing the blurb.
✨to participate in this one, just give me a fandom, any information you want to share about yourself, whether you want the ship to be platonic or romantic, any characters you want me to avoid, and i’ll get back to you as soon as i can with a ship and a blurb!✨
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if you have any questions, feel free to message me or submit an ask.
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i really never imagined hitting over 1K followers on here, and look where we’re at now! it’s crazy how much love and support my work has gotten, there’s so many nice and cool people on here. it’s crazy seeing all the attention my posts get. i really enjoy writing for you, and it’s such a highlight to my day seeing all the nice things people say about my work.
i just wanted to say thank you again, im gaining followers so fast and i really appreciate all the love and support with my work. very much appreciate you all and anyone who has supported my work in any way, and i hope you participate and enjoy :)
and also, my requests are still open! check out my navigation post and masterlists to see who i’m currently accepting requests for. i’m also working on multiple full length fics! if you check them out, i hope you enjoy them!
thank you again! see you later for another followers celebration :)
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Hello, my dear ones! Thank u +1k followers who arrived here, in my madly little corner, multifandom and completely unpretentious! Some of you sure came because my hyperfixation for Andrew Garfield. And some even turned mutuals, with which I exchange ideas and hysterical outbreaks (usually for Andy 😬) THANK U for the companies , y'all are very important, because I share with you things that I don’t share with anyone else, nowhere else or social network.
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Holy fucking shit. I honestly never thought I would get to 1k followers...this is absolutely un-fucking-real.
I want to say a huge thank you to everyone who supported me with my writing, encouraged me to keep writing, who sent me prompts, who talked with me about my fics, who enjoyed my liveblogs...I just...love y'all.
For this celebration, how about we do some ask games? You can send me any ask from my Ask Game Masterlist and I'll answer! I think it'll be a lot of fun, don't you?
Also, I want to give a big, big shout out to my mutuals who have been with me since like...the beginning and have stuck with me through my multiple hyperfixations and to the mutuals whom I've met through my different fandoms, especially through the Killer and Healer fandom. Y'all the real ones, honestly.
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Javier Peña x Female Reader
1k Follower Celebration
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: 18+ (minors DNI) mention of female masturbation, kissing, age gap, semi-flirty Javi, soft baby boy Javi
A/N: this request was sent in through DM by @thesleepingmusicneek, with fluffy prompt #14. My love, I hope I did your fluffy Javi vision justice <3
1/3 posts tonight, nearing the last of this celebration. It’s only taken a month lmao
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It was really strange, interacting with him in this way, but not for the fact that you didn’t like it. Up until this point, nothing even close to this was happening. At best, there were stolen glances, sometimes catching the other’s wandering eyes. There were times where Javier would hold his gaze for a moment longer before looking away, but that’s as spicy as anything got. At night, and sometimes even on break, you let your imagination do the rest. That’s actually what had been happening when this whole event occurred, you sitting alone in the breakroom, letting your imagination fill in all the blanks…
“Oh shit,”
You’d immediately shoved your skirt down, readjusting the fabric of your legs as you sat back in your seat. The door hadn’t been locked – rookie mistake on your end. Most everyone had left for lunch, going out to get a quick bite being that it was Friday. And usually, you would’ve joined them, if Javier wasn’t looking especially attractive today.
He stopped when he heard your words, the door then fully open as he raised a brow.
“I scare you?”
“No,” you breathed out, a shy smile on your face. Your hands smoothed back your hair as you glanced down at your lap. “No, um, why… why are you here?”
He turned around, that same doubtful eyebrow higher than the other. He gestured to the small kitchenette.
“We’re on break…” he said as if it were obvious, and it was, or at least it should have been. But in your lust-hazed mind, it could’ve been midnight for all you knew.
“Right, I just mean… everyone else is gone.”
“Yeah,” he shrugged, turning back around to open up the refrigerator. “Didn’t feel like eating out today. Besides, I brought my own lunch anyway.”
He’d pulled out a brown bag and tossed it on the table in front of you, plopping down in a chair on the other side. Your breaths were still heavy, your face appearing somewhat flush. He’d continued to scan your features, wondering why you looked so… disheveled.  
And apparently, his gaze didn’t go unnoticed, because as soon as he got to your top, you looked down, too. There was a button undone, one that exposed your cleavage quite outwardly, and once your eyes found it, too, your hands immediately flew up to fix it. Javier had jumped a little in his seat, coughing out an embarrassed breath as he averted his gaze elsewhere.
You suppose that’s where it started, him seeing your upper button undone. And you really hadn’t noticed it, the fact of it embarrassing you endlessly. What was even more embarrassing was when it happened again after break when you were summarizing case schedules with a coworker. You’d noticed the button had slipped open again, your fingers quickly fumbling to pull it back into place. It was starting to annoy you, and your outward huff of irritation didn’t go unnoticed. In fact, it almost made Javier stare even harder, wondering what he could do. He could see how embarrassed it made you, you only wanted to be viewed as a professional, of course. And having your breasts hanging out was not the way to do that.
He'd watched you plop down at your desk in defeat after that. You’d only been working here a few months, and more than half the agents had already hit on you, one of them being bold enough to try a grab at your backside. They quickly found themselves in HR’s office later that very same day. Javier could see how hard you were working, how focused you were and how late you were staying. It was really easy for someone like you, a younger, prettier woman to fall into the role of being eye candy for the office. Not many men around here took women seriously in this type of role, but he could you tell you wanted to be. And he wanted you to know that he saw you that way, too.
“So, um…”
He’d walked up to you later in the day, around three in the afternoon. You glanced up at him, still seated at your desk.
“Here’s a safety pin.”
You furrowed your brow slightly at him, eyes flickering from his to the pin. Carefully, you reached out, taking the pin from the two fingers he’d held it out to you with.
“For what?”
He sighed, shifting his weight and placing both hands on his hips. He quickly gestured to your top before placing to hand back on his belt.
“That stubborn button on your blouse right there.” And then his heartrate picked up, eyes going slightly wide. “I didn’t look directly at your chest, I promise!”
He’d made sure to keep his voice down, not wanting to draw attention. Immediately, he worried if you thought little of him, if you thought he as lying. But you didn’t, you just smiled. Seeing Javier’s face heat up at his stumbling words and nervous, fidgeting hands made you grin. You’d never seen him so flustered before. Of course, it was no secret that Javier spent over other night with someone new. And while you’d had many interactions with him before, you were always waiting for that womanizing persona to come out. But seeing him like this… maybe that side of him didn’t really exist.
And that’s what led you to where you are now, currently seated on Javier’s lap in the back of his Jeep. Both of you decided to stay late, working on separate files while slowly but surely making your way towards each other. You both decided to stay at his, swinging your chair over and claiming you needed his opinion on some random report. And it was nice, being so close to him and finally opening up to him. He'd eventually lit a cigarette, getting comfortable enough to even open up to you about his own life. And when he smiled, it was the biggest one you'd ever seen on him, taking a quick drag before it grew on his face at some silly joke you'd told. For months now, you felt like there could be something more between you two but were never fully sure. And Javier felt the same, but he always wanted to keep you at a distance; he knew how much your career meant to you.
But when you both decided you were ‘too tired’ to go on, that you needed to go home and get some rest, you headed out to your cars. It only took a few words for you to end up in his car.
“Do you still want me to have this safety pin on, Javi?” you ask, deciding to be bold as his lips hurriedly return to yours.
Both of Javier’s hands hold onto your sides, sliding down to rest on your hips.
“You don’t have to, baby.” He sighs, looking up into your eyes with a grin. “You know, I really wasn’t looking earlier, when I gave that to you.”
“I know you weren’t,” you return, leaning in to kiss to the tip of his nose. “But if you want to, it’s okay. You can look.”
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Thank you for reading <3
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honeybear-yammy · 1 year
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Yammy's 1k Followers Celebration
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I finally hit 1k followers again on my new blog! I'm sorry that it has taken me so long to release my 1k followers celebration event, I've just been really unmotivated recently. Thank you all so, so much for getting me to 1k followers. I would not have got this far if it was not for all of you. So, since I have been a little unmotivated and have had writers block recently, there isn't going to be as much prompts for this one because I don't think I will be able to have a lot of prompts because of that.
I will have smut and fluff prompts for my 1k followers event and I will put the rules for this event down below.
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Event Start: Sunday, March 21st 2023
Event End: Sunday, March 26th 2023
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Rules
I ask that everyone please follows these rules if you are going to participate in my 1k followers event.
You can only select from the characters that are listed on this post. I a character or fandom is not posted then I'm most likely not writing for them for this event but, you can still ask if you're curious.
Please only do one prompt per request because, since I have writers block I find it much harder to write for multiple prompts in one fic but, eventually I'll be back to doing more than one prompt in a fic.
Also some people do this anonamysly but, please don't spam me multiple requests whether its anon or not. It's very overwhelming and a little annoying. You can of course request more than one but, please no spam.
If I write a fic too short, please don't come at me for it. It just depends on how much of an idea I have for the fic for how long it's going to be and when fic requests aren't that detailed it makes it a little harder for me to write a long one so, I just don't know what lengths each fic is going to be until after I write it.
Please just follow these rules 💗💗
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Fandoms/Characters
Outer Banks
John B Routledge
JJ Maybank
Pope Heyward
Kiara Carrera
Sarah Cameron
Rafe Cameron
Topper Thornton
Cleo
Outer Banks Cast
Chase Stokes
Rudy Pankow
Drew Starkey
Austin North
The Vampire Diaries Universe
Damon Salvatore
Stefan Salvatore
Katherine Pierce
Klaus Mikaelson
Elijah Mikaelson
Kol Mikaelson
Rebekah Mikaelson
Elena Gilbert
Caroline Forbes
Bonnie Bennett
Enzo St. John
Marcel Gerard
Hayley Marshall
Euphoria
Rue Bennett
Maddy Perez
Cassie Howard
Nate Jacobs
Fezco
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
Billy Hargrove
Eddie Munson
Jonathan Byers
Robin Buckley
Nancy Wheeler
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
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Smut Prompts
“You look so hot in my clothes.”
“You’re not going out in that outfit.”
“You want me to give your (phone, book, etc.) back? Make me.”
“Please just let me finish this level and I swear I’ll fuck you just how you like it.”
“I’m not jealous! It’s just… you’re mine.”
“You better shut that pretty little mouth before I put it to work, doll.”
“Don’t fucking touch what’s not yours.”
“Please, remind me again why we are having sex behind a tree?”
“God damnit! Now all I can think about is you licking my cock like it’s that ice cream cone.”
“Let me show you why you should stay in bed.”
“I see you’ve started without me.”
“You’re really going to make me beg for it?”
“Are you going to eye fuck me all night or are you going to do something about it?”
“This cock isn’t gonna suck itself.”
“You’re mine. I don’t share.”
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Fluff Prompts
“You look so cute with your baby bump!”
“You look beautiful in anything.”
“May I have this dance?”
“Do you think it’s possible that I… might be… pregnant?”
“Thank you for making me a mommy.” “Thank you for making me a daddy.”
 “Every inch of you is breathtaking.”
“I’ve been excited to see you all day.”
 "I’ll keep you warm.”
“Are you my secret admirer? The one whose been sending me all those flowers and notes?”
“Can you pretend to be my partner for my friend’s wedding? I told them I’d have a plus one.”
 “Apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together.”
“You give my butterflies.”
“Wait! Baby, my lip gloss is all over your lips.”
“Would it be alright if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”
“I wouldn’t change a thing about you.”
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So I picked 30 prompts, 15 for both fluff and smut since that is all I feel like I can do at the moment. I look forward to seeing all of your requests and again I just wanted to say thank you for getting me to 1k again. Requests for the event will be opened for one week from now until next Sunday but, yeah lmao.
Tagging People Below
@pankhoeforlife @strokesofstokes @samxslaughter @drewbooooo @cecespeach @blueicequeen19 @gillybear17 @lovedetlost
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kulai · 5 months
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omg i didnt even notice i reached a thousand! thank you to everyone who follows me for either my reposts, my thoughts, or my art especially!
as a thank you, ill be open for any quick art requests for everyone who follows me!!!
just shoot me an ask and ill deliver :DD thank you again!!
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Imagine a surprise date for Leona
(Etablished relationship)
Reader asked Ruggie to help them prepare a picnic in the botanical garden wtih Leona's favourites foods. The thing is, Leona doesn't know. So to have him getting up from bed and going to the botanical garden, well, reader will have to ask him but not reveal him it's a date and it might turns out that Leona will tease them like "Why would I come, herbivore? Is there something interesting there?" And ask for a proper sentence from reader like "Go on a date with me" and only after that he'll accept (and maybe tease them a little too). For during the date do anything you want. I don’t have much ideas :')
Feel free to not write it if you don't want and/or have no ideas :)
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COMMENTS: Okay, I have to ask: what is this thing about Leona and Picnics? Did I miss something? This is the second time I've been asked for something related to Leona and picnics. 😅 I ended up writing a lot again. At first I didn't know how to do this, but after having an idea the rest ended up flowing.
I hope you and all enjoy it. 😉
CHARACTERS: Leona x Reader 🦁🦐 (Ruggie as your helper)
TAGS: Fluff; GN Reader; Etablished Relationship; Mutual Teasing
WORD COUNT: 1.380 Words
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Preparing Things with Ruggie
First of all, what does Ruggie gain from helping you? You know you can pay him with money or food.
Well, what if you cook a bunch of dishes with the money from the card that Leona gave you and Ruggie keeps the leftover dishes?
He accept! It became very easy to convince Ruggie to do whatever you needed after your boyfriend allowed you to use all the money you wanted from him.
You still remember when Leona gave you that card. It was one of the times you commented about not being able to do something because you didn't have enough money. The next day he appeared with that card in his hand, as if it were some discount card that had fallen out of your pocket.
“Money is never one of royalty's problems.” He said “And it shouldn't be one of their partners either.”
“Just to confirm.” Ruggie says. “I'll still receive my part even if the plan goes wrong, right?” You look at him with a disapproving face. “Hey, come on. I have to look out for my interests, you know? And some free advice: you should do the same. But, let's face it, Leona is difficult to deceive if not impossible. Especially if he already knows the person and their behavior. Do you really think you have a chance of keeping a secret like that from him even for five minutes?”
Nothing stops you from at least trying, right? Ruggie sighs and then laughs.
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Savanaclaw Dorm - Leona's Room
“And why do you want me to go with you to the botanical garden?” Leona asks, lying on his bed with his hands behind his head. “I can take my nap right here.”
You need to come up with an excuse. Luckily, you trained this with Ruggie's help. He's prideful, tease that. You tell him you need help with a potionology assignment that Crewel gave you.
He yawns. “I'll do the work for you later. Or I can find someone to do it if I don't feel like doing it. I'm sure it's something easy. He wouldn't give anything difficult to a student who doesn't even use magic. Which is another reason that you don't even need to learn it at all.”
Whenever he talks like that you feel a little insulted. And he knows that, but sometimes he either does it on purpose to tease you, or he only realizes what he did after saying it. This appears to have been the second case.
He looks at you and your slightly annoyed expression, stretches and lays one of his arms on the other half of the bed, towards you, as if calling you. “Why don't you just take a nap with me?” He says with that teasing smirk. “You're not going to tell me you don't like it.”
It's tempting and he knows it. But, you also like to tease him with your stubbornness. And you have a very special trick up your sleeve.
“Well, I really needed to get this assignment done as quickly as possible.” You say “Grim upset Crewel in the last class and I have to fix it. And if you're not going to help me, I can ask another intelligent student who will be more than willing to help me.”
“I thought you knew that making a contract with Azul was a bad idea.” He says, casually and with his eyes closed.
“Actually, I was talking about Tsunotarou.”
Leona opens his eyes abruptly and the relaxed expression he had gives way to a low growl. He never really liked the fact that you and Malleus were so close, but that nickname. The simple fact that you have a nickname for him ant that making him so happy. Leona would never admit such a thing as jealousy.
“Last chance.” You say with one hand on the door handle and a smirk on your face.Even though you know you might be in trouble later. Or maybe you are smiling for that very reason? “Are you coming with me, or do I have to invite another prince?”
He gets up! And walks up to you with that annoyed, almost angry, look on his face. He puts one of his hands on the door, preventing you from opening it even if you wanted to, the other on his waist, and his face very close to yours. (yes, Kabedon)
“For a magicless herbivore you like playing with danger, don't you?”
 “You're not going to tell me you don't like it.” you say, using his own words.
He growls softly, but with a smug smile on his face. “You know I don't do favors. What's in it for me after I help you?” You say you can cook his favorite dish for dinner. “I see...” his smile grows “You mean the one you made for our picnic?”
You couldn't hide the surprise on your face. That caught you too off guard. He pulls back a little to laugh. That extremely rare laugh that few people besides you know.
“You know, I still thought about playing along and pretending I didn't know anything. To see how you would convince me.” His smug smile changes to an annoyed expression. “But then you had to bring up that lizard.” And back to smug. “So now, if you want me to go with you, ask me properly.”
There's not much time left for you to be stubborn. So, despite being upset, you ask him if he wants to go on a date with you.
“See? Isn't it easier that way?” He brings his face closer to yours again, with a smug smile as if warning you not to do that again, while deep down your cheekiness amuses him. “Than trying to deceive me?” He comes even closer. “And tease me?” he whispers, but with his voice, it's more like a slight amused growl.
Your lips almost touching. When he pulls away again. He opens the door behind you, making it push you against him. “I'll see how the food turned out. Then I decide what to do with you.”
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Botanical Garden
If you want him to tell you if the food is good, he will tease you with phrases like: “Well, this wouldn't hold a candle to the real chefs I'm used to.” or “For a herbivore, you know how to cook meat quite well.” or even “I ate it, didn't I? That should be enough of an answer.”
Leona will lay his head on your lap as if he knows that's something he is entitled to. Just as you, in return, have the right to pet his hair and ears. There's a good chance he'll also ask you to feed him while he's lying down like that.
When your legs get tired of serving as a pillow, he will lift his head and tell you to lie down next to him. And if you actually just lay down next to him, he'll grab your waist with one of his arms and pull you to lay your head on his chest.
When your date is over, you pack your things and go with Leona to Savanaclaw. You have to give Ruggie the scraps, a deal is a deal and when it comes to food, you don't play with that boy.
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Savanaclaw Dorm
Normally, Leona accompanies you to the Savanaclaw exit that leads to the Hall of mirrors. But this time, he stops as soon as you two arrive in front of his room door.
“And where do you think you're going?” He asks after you have walked a little further. Well, you were going back to Ramshackle Dorm, and you were hoping you could steal a kiss from him before you left.
He calls you with his index finger for you to come closer to him. And when you do, he grabs you by the waist like a lion catching its prey.
“I said I would decide what to do with you after seeing how the food was.” He brings his face closer to yours. “I've already decided.” And finally he kisses your lips, while he opens the door to his room and pulls you by the waist to go in with him. He closes the door.
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✨️1K Followers Celebration Day 4: Ateez bias wrecker - Seonghwa✨️
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AN: Ah, the Ateez menace. Is this trope overdone? Probably. Is it still one of my favourites? Absolutely. Ngl, this is definitely one of the fics I was the most excited to write for this week.
Synopsis: You love your boyfriend. He's always so gentle, sweet and kind with you. However, sometimes... sometimes you wish he wouldn't be.
Heads up: Park Seonghwa x Fem! Reader, established relationship, mentions of biting (f. receiving) and Seonghwa bruising Reader, Reader feeling a little self-conscious about her sexual desires, use of the traffic light system, restraints (Seonghwa uses a silk tie on Reader), Hard(ish) Dom! Seonghwa, Sub! Reader, elements of objectification (f. receiving), praise (f. receiving), Reader sucking on Seonghwa's fingers, facefucking (f. receiving), Reader cries quite a bit in this, choking (f. receiving), degradation (f. receiving), Reader gets spanked once, unprotected piv sex, creampie and aftercare.
Word count: 3358
I will block you if you are a minor and/or have no easily visible indication of your age on your blog if you interact with me in any way.
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Seonghwa has always been easy to read. You can tell from the nonsensical patterns he traces along your hip that something is on his mind. It probably has to do with the light bite mark present on your shoulder and the slight sensitivity you can feel along where his fingers dug into your hips.
"I'm sorry," he says so quietly that you almost miss it.
"For what?"
"For these," he responds, fingers tracing over the bruises he more than likely left in his wake. His lips gently pressing into the mark on your shoulder.
You want to tell him it's fine. You liked it. You loved it, even. You want him to do it harder next time. You want him to make flowers bloom all over your skin. You want him to lose himself like he did tonight. More than he did tonight.
Instead, "It's okay, Hwa. You didn't hurt me, I promise." Is all you can muster.
"Still, I'm sorry," he mutters sleepily into your skin. Squeezing you to him as he slips into a restful sleep. You wish it was that easy for you. However, as your own fingers lightly trace the mark on your shoulder, the thoughts that have been plaguing you for months return.
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"Something's on your mind," are the first words out of Seonghwa's mouth when he settles besides you on the couch.
"Hi to you too,"
"Hi, something's on your mind. What's up?"
Logically, you know Seonghwa would never make you feel ashamed or less than for your wants. Still, anxiety pools in your gut as your mind races to find the words to tell him what you've been wanting to say for what feels like ages now.
"Hey, if you don't want to talk about it-"
"I want you to be rougher with me," you spit out. Your face warming when you take in his startled and confused expression.
"You want me to be...rougher with you?" He parrots back, blinking at you.
You resist the impulse to shove your face into one of the couch cushions and scream until you're hoarse.
"When we-when we have sex," you start, focusing your gaze on the kitchen counter over his shoulder, "sometimes I wish you'd be a little rougher. Not that I don't like how we have sex now. Really, I do. You always make me feel loved, and you make sure I feel good, which I appreciate, but sometimes I wish you'd just...take what you want."
The silence that greets you only makes your heart rate kick up. From the brief glances you're able to catch of his face, the shock seems to have dissipated somewhat. His cheeks flushed an attractive pink while his expression seems more pensive.
"What brought this on?"
Warm hands envelope yours, and you finally find the courage to meet his non-judgemental gaze. You knew he wouldn't be, but the affection that bubbles up inside of you at his genuine want to talk about this makes you want to kiss him.
"I just - it's something I've always wanted to try. Sometimes you get more aggressive and I think I really like that. Like a few nights ago, when you bit me and left bruises on me...it was honestly exhilarating. I just couldn't find the words to tell you all of this until now. You give so much, and I just think I'd like to experience what it would be like if you just took for once."
He mulls your words over. Thumb absentmindedly rubbing against your hand.
"I hope you know I like giving though. I love making you fall apart for me. It's not some kind of chore for me,"
"I didn't mean to imply that it was. You're one of the most caring men I've ever met, Hwa. You've never made me feel like my pleasure was some kind of burden for you to shoulder. I'd just been thinking about this for some time. It's completely okay if you don't want to. I understand," and you mean it. You'd never forgive yourself if he did this for you and hated the very thought of it.
His expression is unreadable now, and you feel your throat tighten with the anxiety of it all. You hope you hadn't just completely obliterated your entire relationship. God, what if he feels inadequate now? Why can't you just keep your big mouth shut-
"I'll think about it. It's not a no or a yes but, I promise I'll really think about it," he responds, kissing the inside of one of your wrists. A habit he's picked up over the course of your relationship.
"Really?"
"I said I promise, didn't I?" The smile he gives you is small and playful but genuine all the same. The weight on your chest lightens up significantly after that.
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"Too tight?" Seonghwa asks behind you, his hands securing his silk tie around your wrists. You give it an experimental tug. Not too tight but tight enough that you can feel it pressing into your skin. Perfect.
"No, it's okay," you respond, already feeling a little lightheaded, and he hasn't even truly gotten started.
Your insides squirm when he comes into view. His eyes roving over your face and body meticulously. Checking for any signs of discomfort. Still, even with your comfort being the main point of interest on his mind, the want in his eyes is clear as day to you.
You knew when he said yes that he was going to give this a sincere try but, seeing that it's affecting him too makes your insides squirm.
"Colour?"
"Green," you breathe, and he nods, cupping your jaw and tilting your head up towards him.
"You'll tell me when you want me to stop, right?"
You nod, mind already growing foggy from the way he runs his thumb along your lower lip.
"Words, baby. Don't make me have to tell you again," his voice is still so soft and gentle and familiar, but there's an edge that's new, and it sends lightning down your spine.
"Yes,"
"Good girl," he mutters, leaning down to kiss you. You can't help the whimpers that spill from your mouth. Already so incredibly high strung. Hands itching to reach for him and pull him even closer, but you keep them where they are.
The look on his face is thoughtful when he eventually leans away from you. Lidded eyes taking in the way his fingers look running along your now slightly wet lower lip.
"Open," is all he has to say, and you comply easily. Eyes shutting as you suck on his two fingers. Gagging slightly when he pushes them further and further in your mouth.
The quiet curse you manage to hear from him prompts you to open your eyes as best as you can. You feel yourself clench hard at the sight, thighs rubbing together in search of any kind of friction to help ease the building ache.
His eyes are heavy with want. Laser focused on watching you choke in his fingers, some spit dribbling down the side of your mouth. A quick glance down affirms to you that he's just as into all of this so far as you are.
"You're going to make me lose my mind," he mutters, slipping his fingers from your mouth and hurriedly unbuckling his belt.
You almost moan when his hard cock is finally freed from the confines of his pants and boxers. Pretty and flushed an appealing red as it smacks against his clothed abdomen.
"See something you want?" He asks, smugness radiating off of him in waves. He's so close. If either of you just move a few centimetres, you'd be pressed right against him. Right against it. Typically, Seonghwa wouldn't be one to tease too long. Tonight isn't typical, however, based on the way he's looking down on you. Waiting for a response.
"Yes," you whisper, eyes glued to his cock. Fingernails biting into the skin of your hands.
"Well, what is it that you want?" God, is he really going to make you say it? You wouldn't be surprised if your face was actually radiating heat. Then again, you did ask for this.
"I-I want your c-cock," you whisper
"What was that? I couldn't quite hear you, baby,"
You've never hated him more than in this moment, but you want it. You want him. Embarrassment be damned.
"I want y-your cock," you say louder this time, looking up at him with your best puppy dog eyes. Eyes that always got you your way.
Anticipation floods your system when he moves closer, pretty fingers wrapping around his even prettier cock. Eyes heavy with intent. You think you can count on both hands the number of times Seonghwa has let you suck him off. Always adamant that you didn't have to and that he much preferred having his mouth on you any day of the week.
As much as you loved and appreciated his giving nature, you'd always fantasised about him like this. Looming over you and ready to use your mouth to his heart's content.
It takes everything in you not to lean forward and take his tip in his mouth when he's right in front of you, but you resist. "Open," he commands, eyes turning fiery when you comply and stick out your tongue for him.
"You look so pretty like this," he says, stepping even closer to you and finally letting you taste him. Between the compliment and the weight of his tip on your tongue, you wouldn't be surprised to find that you'd dripped onto your bedroom floor by now.
His intense gaze remains focused on your mouth. Lips parting when he pushes himself further into you, a quiet groan leaving him when he hits the back of your throat and you gag a little bit.
You can see the impulse in him to stop and, check if you're okay but, you hope based on the way you relax your throat and meet his gaze with a wanton one of your own that he doesn't. Seonghwa seems to deliberate for a moment before continuing on until your nose to his toned abdomen, and you're filled with him.
His hands fist your hair as he gains his bearings. Eyes shutting, and his jaw clenching painfully from where you're looking while he throbs in your mouth. He's a little salty, and you can feel yourself struggling to adjust, but it's worth it all to see that look on his handsome face.
He starts slow. The drag of his cock against your tongue makes your head spin, his hold on your hair tightening as he gradually fucks your mouth. His groans increase in both frequency and volume, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he loses himself in your mouth.
"Fuck, that's it. That's my cockslut," he moans, increasing his thrusts. You can already feel your throat growing sore, trying to breathe as best as you can through your nose while he has his way with you. It takes you a moment to register what he called you, and you moan around him, the vibrations causing him to curse and his hips to jolt into you more harshly than he intended to.
"Sorry, baby. Your mouth just feels so good," he moans, and if you weren't too busy choking on him, you'd tell him it's fine. He can do whatever he wants with you. You trust him.
You're sure you look like a mess. Tears streaking down your warm face, a mixture of your spit and his pre-cum dribbling out of your mouth onto your tits but, you don't care. You can't care when you know he's enjoying himself like this.
Which is why it takes you by surprise when he takes himself out of your mouth. Your respective pants filling the space between the two of you while his slick cock twitches.
While you're grateful for the rush of oxygen, you're a little confused and disappointed. However, before you can voice those feelings, his large hand wraps itself around your throat, and his tongue is in your mouth. You've kissed Seonghwa more times than you can count. It's one of your favourite things to do with him but, he's never kissed you like this.
He's practically trying to eat you alive where you're kneeling for him. Fingers pressing into the sides of your neck and, suddenly, you're wondering why you cared about oxygen in the first place when you'd gladly take him in over anything else.
For all his reservations earlier, he's slipped into all of this rather effortlessly.
"Colour?" He mutters against your cheek, eyes softening momentarily while he let's you catch your breath.
"Green," you gasp, leaning into him. Reveling in his touch.
The softness disappears just as quickly as it appeared. Large hands helping you up and supporting your body as best as he can until you find your face shoved into your pillows. Ass up and your slickness clear as day for him to see.
Your heart is in your throat as you listen to him shuffle behind him. Not daring to move an inch, but it takes everything in you not to glance at him. Curiosity piqued when the sounds of what you assume is him hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt and tugging off his bottoms hits your ears.
"You're so wet," he groans, his fingers lightly running along your slit. A pitchy moan leaves you when his fingers touch your clit but, they're gone before you can truly enjoy the contact.
"Did choking on my cock make you this wet, hmm? What a dirty girl," you'd give anything to see the smirk you're sure is painted across his pretty face.
Your eyes widen in surprise and, a gasp flies from you when you feel the sting of his hand coming down on your ass, "I asked you a question."
"Ye-yes, Hwa,"
"Yes what?"
"Yes, cho-choking on your cock made me this wet,"
"Good, so you can speak," maybe you've created a monster.
You're half-expecting to draw blood from how hard you bite down on your lip when his fingers leave you. However, disappointing is quickly replaced by exhilaration when you feel the familiar prod of his head at your entrance.
"You're practically soaking my dick," he mutters, dragging himself against you. Your thighs shake violently with every nudge of your clit, nails biting into your hands in hopes of some semblance of holding yourself together.
"Please," you whimper.
"Oh? Is there something you want?" You might hate him.
"Yes, please. I want your cock, pl-please. I want you to fu-fuck me, please,"
Your mind blanks out momentarily when he sinks into you. The stretch stinging even with how beyond wet you are for him.
"So fucking wet and tight," he mutters under his breath, his fingers biting into your hips. You're thankful your face is comfortably nestled in a pillow right now because you bite down hard when he begins to move. Giving you little room to adjust to his merciless pace.
He uses all the weaknesses he's picked up over the course of your relationship. Grip firm as he holds you in place, his cock stretches you out deliciously and brushes against spots that render your mind thoughtless.
Overwhelmed tears run down your face when his hand weaves itself in your hair, shoving your face further into your pillow and looming over you. "You love being used by me, huh? My pathetic slut."
Your keens are swallowed by the fabric of the pillows, but you assume he gets the point. His breathless laugh filling your ears. Laughing like he's not pushing you closer and closer to madness or maybe because of it.
"The way you're clenching me around me tells me everything I need to know, I suppose," he muses. His unoccupied hand reaches around to draw quick circles on your sensitive clit. Broken moans and gasps and whimpers all being muffled by your pillow. Your release is so close that you can practically taste it.
Usually, you're pretty good at picking up when Seonghwa is close. He has so many little tells that it makes it ridiculously easy, but, given your current state, you aren't exactly in the most aware space. That's why, when a strangled cry of your name hits your ears and you feel him pulse inside of you, to say you're caught off-guard would be an understatement.
His fingers still drag along your clit, albeit a little more uncoordinatedly. Still, it's all enough to cause your body to seize. You're sure you black out for a few seconds from how hard your orgasm hits you, sensations and sobs wreaking your body. Slick walls clamping down harshly on Seonghwa's softening cock as he tries his best to soothe you through it.
You try your best not to cringe when you feel him pull out of you, your releases smearing your inner thighs and dribbling out of you. Your combined laboured breathing rings out. You're more than ready to pass out right now, but Seonghwa probably wouldn't let you.
"How are you feeling?" He asks gently behind you, nimble fingers working to undo his tie around your wrists.
"'M good. Just a little sore and tired," you mutter. Humming in appreciation as he massages your wrists, helping them regain circulation. Honestly, the tie wasn't all that tight, but you know telling him that wouldn't stop him.
You move with little fanfare when he manoeuvres you onto your back. His eyes scanning over your face and body for any serious signs of distress or discomfort. They linger between your thighs, and you can't help but smile in amusement.
"You did a really good job," you mutter, watching him through heavy eyelids.
The blush that colours his cheeks prompts a giggle out of you. "Thanks," he mutters, "I'll be right back. Just going to get you some water and something to help clean you up."
You want to whine for him not to go. That you'd rather just cuddle and go to sleep, but he's out of the door before your brain can pull itself together enough to articulate those particular thoughts. At least you can take solace in the view of his broad back and ass.
You're startled awake when you feel the warm, wet drag of something on your face. Blinking awake to see Seonghwa looking at you apologetically as he wipes the trails of tears and spit from your face, "Sorry. I just need to clean you up, and then you can sleep all you want."
It's not entirely unpleasant. The cloth is warm, and Seonghwa's touch is delicate. You find yourself nuzzling into him as he cleans you up, only really flinching when he cleans between your thighs.
"There, all done," he says after what feels like just a few brief minutes, "I'll take this back to the bathroom. Be sure to drink up the water I brought you while I'm gone, okay? We don't want you getting dehydrated."
You nod in his general direction, all but chugging down the liquid. You hadn't realised you were this thirsty, but good thing your boyfriend has a knack for reading you like the back of his hand.
"Can we cuddle and go to sleep now?" You mutter when he returns. Honestly, if you weren't so exhausted, the sight of his naked body illuminated by streaks of the moonlight would be more than enough to make you want to jump him again. Maybe in the morning.
He chuckles while he slips into bed with you, pulling you towards him and tucking you into his side, "Yes, we can cuddle and go to sleep now."
Your hands keep him as close to you as humanly possible. The events of the past few hours dragging you deeper and deeper in slumber but, before that, "Hwa?"
"Hmm?"
"I love you and, thank you,"
"Hey, you have nothing to thank me for," he mutters against your forehead after planting a kiss there, "and I love you too. Now go to sleep," he continues jokingly.
He doesn't need to tell you twice.
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thegoblinboy · 10 months
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I realize that I am currently less than 100 followers away from 1k - I'm. I can't seem to believe that at all. I normally see people doing something to celebrate making it to 1k and honestly, I don't know what to do. (But I really want to celebrate because holy shit a thousand people wanted to follow me?) If anyone has any ideas share them I would love to hear them
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✨1000 Followers Celebration✨
just hit 1000 followers, omg. thank you so much!
doing another followers celebration, of course! you’ve got multiple options this time :)
this celebration will be open for one week. starting today, april 8th, ending on april 15th. please don't send anything in past night time on the 15th.
if you want to participate, keep reading :)
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the fandoms i can do this for are harry potter (marauders era and lightning era), game of thrones, house of the dragon, outer banks, stranger things, bridgerton, and the grishaverse (six of crows and shadow and bone, show or books). 
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option one: after picking a fandom, give me a character from that fandom you like. tell me why you like them, and/or what it is about them that made you choose them. if you really can’t choose one, give me a few. this can be either that they’re your favorite character, you platonically love them, or you romantically would be interested, it’s up to you. this part is required.
you can also give me a bit about yourself, whatever information you’re willing to share. it can be a physical description, your favorite things (like books, movies, places, music, songs, tropes), your hobbies and interests. any information about yourself that you want to share. this part is optional.
with your character, explanation, and anything you choose to share, i'll write a blurb for you with your character (either platonically or romantically, that’s up to you, please specify). the idea here is that instead of me shipping you, you instead give me the character you’d want to be shipped with (either in a best friend or romantic kind of way) and i'll write a blurb scenario thing for you and the character.
✨so to participate for this one, all you have to do is give me a character from a fandom and why you picked them, and any information about yourself you want to give me, and i’ll write you a blurb and tell you why i think your chosen character would like you.✨
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option two: this option is similar to the first, but instead of you giving me a character, you’ll instead just give me the fandom and i'll ship you with a character from it and write a blurb. just give me a bit about yourself, whatever information you’re willing to share. it can be a physical description, your favorite things (like books, movies, places, music, songs, tropes), your hobbies and interests. any information about yourself hat you want to share and you think would help me give you a character, its all up to you, go wild. this part is required to get a ship.
if there are any characters from the fandom you choose that you don’t want me to consider shipping you with, let me know and i'll avoid choosing them.
for this option, if necessary, and only if you’re willing to, please specify your pronouns (and sexuality, or just say if you want me to ship you with a boy or a girl) and i’ll do my best to give you your best fit in my opinion.
i’m going to ship you (either platonically or romantically, up to you, please specify) with a character from a fandom of your choice. i’ll write a little blurb for you with the character/why i think they’d like you.
so same idea here with option one, except i'm choosing the character for you, and including why i think they’d like you (either romantically or as a friend) and then writing the blurb. 
✨to participate in this one, just give me a fandom, any information you want to share about yourself, whether you want the ship to be platonic or romantic, any characters you want me to avoid, and i’ll get back to you as soon as i can with a ship and a blurb!✨
option three: instead of picking a fandom, give me a character from that fandom you like. tell me why you like them, and/or what it is about them that made you choose them. if you really can’t choose one, give me a few. this can be either that they’re your favorite character, you platonically love them, or you romantically would be interested, it’s up to you. 
with your character and explanation, i’ll tell you a few of my favorite songs that i think you would like, and why i think your chosen character would like you (either platonically or romantically, that’s up to you). you can tell me what kind of music you listen to if you want me to try and give my request to your taste, or you don’t have to and i can just surprise you.
✨so to participate, all you have to do is give me a character and why you picked them, and i’ll give you a song and why i chose it.✨
option four: you can totally ignore all the other options, and just ask directly for a blurb! you give me a fandom and a specific character, and I'll write a specific blurb for you. you can include whatever information about yourself you want, but that’s optional. but if you pick this option, please give me a specific blurb idea. it can be vague, or it can be very detailed, its up to you. for this option,
i won’t be telling you why i think you’re a good fit for your chosen character. i’ll instead just write you a longer blurb or drabble than normal. 
you can also just give me a fandom for this option, and i’ll pick what character i think you’re the best fit for and write you a longer blurb instead of you giving me a character. but for this part of the option, you do have to give me a bit about yourself so i get an idea of what to write about. 
✨so to participate, all you have to do is give me a character and blurb idea, and i’ll write you a little blurb.✨
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if you have any questions, feel free to message me or submit an ask.
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i really never imagined hitting 1K followers on here! it’s crazy how much love and support my work has gotten, there’s so many nice and cool people on here.  it’s crazy seeing all the attention my posts get. 
i just wanted to say thank you again, im gaining followers so fast and i really appreciate all the love and support with my work. very much appreciate you all and anyone who has supported my work in any way, and i hope you participate and enjoy :)
and also, my requests are still open! check out my navigation post and masterlist to see who i’m currently accepting requests for. I’m also working on multiple full length fics! if you check them out, i hope you enjoy them!
thank you again! see you later for another followers celebration :)
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crackedpumpkin · 11 months
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WAIT WHEN THE FUCK DID I REACH 1K FOLLOWERS WTF BYE??? WHO FOLLOWED ME WITHOUT MY PERMISSION.
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