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Synopsis: Lee Know dressed as Aunt Lina was doing things to you as you watched him on set. But what happens when you are invited to an after party and accidentally end up in Lee Know's room, and he's still in costume?
NSFW // 18+ MINORS DNI for the love of god.
Features: female reader x cross dressing aunty lino
Word count: 4.4k
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nsfw warnings below.
Kinks and warnings: Mummy kink (Lee Know is referred to as Mummy), choking on cock (cutting off air supply), Edging, Light Dom/Sub, Pet names (Mummy, babygirl, kitten etc), Name calling (slut, whore), unprotected piv sex, oral sex (m rec), cross dressing, vaginal fingering, creampie.
a/n: This story was born out of an ask from friend @noellllslut She was after Lee Know dressed as Aunt Lino who fucks reader's brains out. It was originally posted on my main blog @moonlightndaydreams but the themes fit the feel of this blog. So it now resides over here. Please welcome it make it feel at home 😘
Lee Know couldn’t help but notice the way you couldn’t keep your eyes off of him while he was on was the SKZ Family set. So he deliberately slouched back in his seat, spreading his legs unashamedly under the silk skirt he wore as part of his Aunty Lino costume. He knew what it was doing to you. You tried your hardest to look away, but your eyes kept returning to him, alternating between gazing at his beautiful dolled up face and wig, to almost drooling as you stared at his crotch. You knew what was underneath that dress, although you’d never seen it or experienced it first hand.
Lee Know had seen you around a few times now. You were the newest staff member of the catering service that sometimes provided refreshments and food to the group. You stood out like a sore thumb, actually, with your eyes wide, starstruck. You’d never been in such close proximity to idols before.
Lee Know thought you looked cute. He liked that you seemed flustered around him and the other members. But he also noticed that you didn’t seem to ever really be looking at them, but rather your gaze was always on him. Your stare made him feel flushed. Luckily the blush make up could hide the fact there was also a natural shade of pink burning on his skin.
You were looking at him almost shamelessly towards the end of filming. That’s why he kept opening his legs to sit “unladylike”. That’s why he raised his voice, bellowing angrily, confusing you with the alluring mix of feminine and masculine. That’s why he dared to glance right back at you whenever he looked around the room. He wanted to send you a message; that he knew you were watching him, and he wanted you to know that he was enjoying it.
You felt like you would certainly have a heart attack if he looked at you one more time. The way he sat back in the chair, feet planted far apart made you want to fucking straddle him then and there. He was taunting you with brief glances, and eventually outright stares. You felt an ache in your core and a wetness forming between your legs. Thank fuck this was almost over and you could pack up and leave.
“Hey!” Your colleague caught your attention. “Turns out they want to stay dressed up to go to the holiday house to have a party. Apparently you’re invited!” He exclaimed. “Maybe you could take all the spare food there. Come and help me pack and up and you can drive it over there now and set up.”
Well there goes going home. Wait. What? They invited you? You felt anxiety rising inside your chest.
“Here, let me help.” You turned towards the voice that broke your thoughts. Fucking Lee Know.
“Oh—“ you choked. “Um… it’s fine. Really.” You managed to say. He was standing awfully close to you. He wasn’t a lot taller than you were, and so you got a perfect close up view of his gorgeous face. His pretty almond eyes framed by the hair of the chestnut brown wig. How the hell were you going to survive the night? Both your nerves and horny levels were through the roof.
“I insist, kitten. Let’s get the lids on these, and I’ll help carry them out to the car.” He smiled kindly. Who were you to deny him? You were told by your boss when you started this job to do anything the idols want. If they want to help you, then you had to let them.
You felt his eyes on you as he followed you out to your car, hoping he wasn’t looking at your ass.
“So, I’ll be seeing you at the party tonight, yeah?” He asked closing the car boot and turning to lean on it.
“Well I have to be there - all the food is in my car now.” You chuckled like an idiot, then looked down at your feet.
Lee Know simply smirked at you. “You’re an interesting little kitty.” He continued to smirk whilst he’s eyes turned dark. How were you meant to respond to that?
“Well,” He suddenly stood tall as if snapping out of his thoughts, and walked around to the driver’s side of the car, opening the door for you. “Drive safely.” He said as you slid into the seat. You rolled your eyes “Yes Mum.” You mocked like you were an unamused teenager responding to an overprotective parent.
Lee Know’s energy shifted. “What did you just call me?” His tone was one of amusement, but there was something behind his eyes. Something devious. He leaned down in the doorway, one hand resting on the open door, the other on the side of the car, his curtain of “hair” framing his pretty face in the most elegant way.
“I said: Yes, Mummy.” You repeated condescendingly and locked eyes on him. Fuck he made you feel nervous, but you weren’t going to let on. Something inside you was enjoying being a little bratty.
“Hmm.” He said standing back up and closing the car door and walking back inside without another word.
You pulled up at the holiday house, knowing that you would have arrived there before the members. That gave you time to fumble around your car for your emergency “going out bag” - ready with a little black dress, a hairbrush and makeup - and then took the left over food up to the house in two trips. A staff member let you in so you could set up. You took a deep breath as you surveyed the food. Yep everything looked fine.
Your next priority was changing into your dress so you went in search of a bathroom to get changed and touch up your makeup. You didn’t want to take up the common bathroom, so you went looking for an ensuite off of a bedroom. It didn’t take long to find one that seemed suitable. The far bedroom down the hall. You’d be out of the way in this room. No one would stumble upon you there. You closed the bedroom door and went into the the bathroom, peeling off your black slacks and black blouse, realising you weren’t wearing an appropriate bra for the dress you had brought. Fuck it. You had nice tits though, so you decided to go bra-less. Your dress was a black mini dress, super tight (it’ll hold those puppies in), that zipped up the entire front - from the hem to the neckline. It was probably too much for the occasion. It was more a clubbing dress, not a hang out with some idols at a casual house party type of dress. But it was either that or your work clothes. You glanced down at the discarded slacks and blouse and then back up to your reflection. Nope! The dress it is.
Next you added some heavier eyeshadow and a tonne of mascara. Finally, a slick of red lipstick. You weren’t planning to impress anyone, right? You just needed to match the makeup to the dress.
You could hear loud music thumping, and muffled boisterous voices through the walls. The boys must have arrived.
You looked yourself over in the vanity mirror one final time. Okay. You’ve got this. You don’t actually have to speak to him. It’s okay. You reassured yourself. Just chat to someone else. Maybe Han. Or Felix. They seem safe.
You pepped yourself up, took a deep breath and opened the door to go back into the bedroom.
Your heart almost jumped out of your body and out of the window. Actually, you wanted to throw your entire body out of the window.
Lee Know. Sitting on the end of the bed. Directly facing you. Legs fucking spread. Still in Aunty-fucking-Lino mode.
His mouth was parted slightly. He was taken aback by what he saw. But he recovered quickly and you didn’t notice because you were too busy having some sort of panic attack. “W-what are you doing in here?” You asked timidly.
Lee know chuckled. “This is my room for the night. I wasn’t expecting a visitor waiting for me.”
“Oh!” Was all that came out of your mouth and your hand flew to your chest, clasping at the zipper, ensuring you were properly dressed. The way he was looking at you made you feel naked. Exposed. Vulnerable.
“I’m really sorry.” You smiled sheepishly. “I’ll be out of your way.” Of all the rooms you chose to change in, it had to be Lee Know’s.
You lowered your head and nervously made a beeline for the door. The sooner you removed yourself from the situation the better.
You reached for the door handle, but a hand landed on the door, next to your head, preventing you from opening it. Preventing you from leaving. Trapping you. A rustle of fabric grazed the back of your bare legs, making you freeze. Lee Know’s warm breath on your neck caused goosebumps to appear on your skin. You tried to ignore the ache between your legs.
But there was something else happening too. Despite your nerves. Despite this situation being inappropriate and unprofessional. Despite your oftentimes timid nature, you were curious. It was almost like there was a little devil on your shoulder, a little voice that made your insides itch to torment Lee Know.
“What’s the matter? Doesn’t Mummy want to let me out of the house dressed like this?” You boldly teased.
Lee Know pressed his erection into your ass, startling you. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath his dress, his hard cock bouncing freely against you made that perfectly clear. You laughed condescendingly and continued to torment. “Afraid some boys will ruin my honour? Steal my innocence, hmm?”
Lee know growled and spun you around and pushed you against the door.
“There won’t be anything for those boys to ruin once I let you leave this room.” He sneered low and deadly, staring into your eyes.
His gaze dropped to your zipper. You held your breath. He won’t. Surely. He took his thumb and forefinger and grasped the toggle. Oh fuck he is going to. He unzipped your dress all the way, causing it to pop open and your bare tits to spill out, exposing you to the man in front of you.
Your hands automatically came to cover your breasts, a red hot flush overtaking your body.
“Tsk tsk, little one.” He soothed, taking a hand to yours and peeling it slowly away from your chest. “You need to show Mummy what you’re hiding.” He said softly. As you let him remove your hands, his eyes hungrily roamed your almost naked body. You held your breath as he sucked in a breath through his teeth. A pained expression on his face.
“What else have you been keeping secret?’ He leaned his mouth against your neck, making you shudder.
“N-nothing.” Your voice trembled. Lee Know’s energy felt so intoxicating.
“Don’t fucking lie to me.” His voice deep in your ear, his fingers resting on your hips.
“I-I’m not.” You repeat he dug his fingers hard into your flesh.
“I’m going to have to check for myself, then.” He whispered. He slid his hand all the way down your body and slipped a finger between your lips, exploring, checking. You closed your eyes. You knew you were absolutely soaked. There was no way to deny it.
“I knew it. You were hiding something from Mummy, after all.” He smirked. “I saw the way you were looking at me earlier. Yet you said you weren’t hiding anything from me.” He shoved a finger into your pussy without warning, making you cry out and throw your head back.
“I’m sorry.” You panted. You were alarmed at the wet noises that were already coming from your cunt as Lee Know started to finger fuck you.
“Sorry who?” He snarled.
“Ahh… Sorry, Mummy.” You cried.
“Sorry for what?” He demanded, thrusting into your spongy wall.
“Sorry I was hiding it.” You said, whimpering now.
“Hiding what.” Oh god you were almost there already.
“That I want you to fuck me.” Your hand flung over you mouth. What the fuck did you just say? How did he just get you to say that?
“Why do you want Mummy to fuck you?” There was genuine curiosity behind is eyes. His fingers stilled inside you while he waited for your to respond.
“Because you’re just so pretty…and soft. Delicate, even. Makes me want to taste your lips.” You whimper, almost in tears because he had stopped fingering you when you were so close to climaxing.
“Let me make it clear, I’m far from pretty, or soft, or delicate.” Minho spat and raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. He didn’t like that you thought he was soft. You needed to be taught just how punishing, brutal, satisfying he could be. He smashed down hard on your mouth. His sticky lip gloss mixing with your bright red lipstick.
His tongue pushed it’s way into your mouth and you took it willingly, letting it explore your own tongue, taking up space inside your mouth. His kiss letting you know how much he wanted to be inside your body, and what it felt like to have him possess you.
You pulled away. “You’re wrong, Mummy. I bet your cock’s pretty… ” You whispered.
“On your knees. Now.” He growled. “Mummy needs to punish you for hiding things.”
You immediately sunk to your knees and Lee Know pulled your dress off completely, leaving you on in just your tiny purple, soaking, satin thong. You were shaking with anticipation and arousal as your fingers gripped the hem of his skirt. You slowly gathered the delicate fabric, lifting it up… up… up. Slowly revealing his strong, toned thighs. You gulped. You were almost there. Almost at the top of his legs. Just another inch, and there it was. The most mouthwatering cock you had ever seen. Your eyes widened.
The sight was positively obscene. He looked so soft and delicate in his wig, makeup and layers of pretty fabric. But underneath his skirt he was rock hard, veins bulging, pre-cum oozing from the tip. His angry erection eager and ready to tear up a pussy or a mouth. Your mouth. Right now.
Lee know took the skirt from your hands, bunching it up and holding it behind his back so that his view of you wasn’t obstructed. His other hand rested above you on the door.
You kept your eyes on him as you slowly dragged your fingernails up his thighs, noticing his eyes close momentarily as he shuddered through an exhale. He was trying to hide the anticipation and pure lust that ran through his veins. You wrapped your fingers around the base of his cock, pointing it towards you. You leaned in and kissed the tip then smeared the pre-cum over your lips. “Fuck, baby girl. Stop teasing.” He panted when your tongue poked out and licked the tip. Despite your cunt begging you to throw him on the bed and demand he fuck the living shit out of you, you wanted to take your time pleasuring him with your mouth. Lee Know stayed as still as possible, using all his willpower not tear up your throat with his cock as you continued to take it slow.
You licked his shaft from base to tip, you tongue exploring the ridges of his veins that ran along the length. You lifted his cock towards his stomach so you could take his balls in your mouth, suckling them, humming on them. “F-fuckkk!” Lee Know hissed. You could feel his legs shake slightly, faltering just the slightest bit. And then you wrapped your lips around the head of his dick and sunk down as far as you could in one fluid motion. Lee Know whimpered and you purred at how good it felt to have him in your mouth.
You sped up your movements as your head bobbed up and down along his cock, taking more and more of him into the back of your throat. Saliva began to drip down your hand that was working the remaining length you couldn’t quite take. You wanted to take him entirely and tears sprang from your eyes as you gagged around him. “So fucking perfect…mmmm….so slutty…..slutty little girl just wants cock, hmm? So pretty, so dirty with Mummy’s cock rammed down her throat.” Filthy words spilled from his mouth.
Looking down at you endearingly, he reached down and grasped your jaw, forcing it open in the most careful and gentle way. You locked eyes on him as he slowly withdrew his cock, holding your jaw still, sighing as more and more of it emerged from your mouth dripping in saliva. He was almost the whole way out, and your cunt clenched in anticipation to be filled, but Lee Know simply sunk back into your mouth again with a low groan. He pushed himself all the way in, pressing the back of your head towards him as he pushed his hips forward. You couldn’t breath for a good thirty seconds. Then he eased out enough for you to take a breath. You had to be quick though, because he was back down your throat without warning.
Tears ran down your face as your air supply was repeatedly cut off, but never longer than you could handle. The head of his cock making you gag, causing your eyes to water even more.
“So messy for me.” Lee know murmured, smearing your mascara further down your cheek with his thumb. “You look like a little slut, the way you take all of me in like that.” Lee know started fuck your face faster now, your hands gripping onto his perfect dancer’s thighs so you wouldn’t get knocked backwards. Not that you really could be knocked backwards with his hand holding you so firmly against his pelvis on every thrust.
All you could think about was how much you needed this cock inside another hole. Any of them. All of them! You wanted Lee Know to fill you up in every way.
“Fuck! You feel so good. Such a good fucking girl.” He grunted. Good girl. Oh god you needed him to fuck you. You were more than ready. You reached down to your drenched panties, pushing the fabric aside and started to rub your clit frantically. You needed the release. You needed to fucking come!
Lee know pulled your head back by your hair, pulling his cock out of your mouth. “On the bed right fucking now.” He demanded, pulling you up and pushing you down on the bed. “Head down, ass up. Let me get a good look at you.” He gripped one of your ass cheek, the jiggle eliciting a low growl from him. “If you turn your head the other way you’ll be in for a treat.” He whispered peeling your panties down your thighs.
You lifted your mascara stained cheek off the mattress and turned to rest your other cheek on the bed. You were staring directly into a full length mirror, and you were just in time to watch Lee Know approach you from behind.
With one hand holding his skirt out of the way and the other around his length, he lined himself up to your slick entrance, but didn’t penetrate you just yet. He teased you a moment longer by dragging his tip through your dripping lips from the entrance to your clit. Your legs were already trembling from the sheer desperation of needing to be speared by his cock. And you could see it all unfolding in the reflection of the mirror. The moment Lee know’s hips pushed forward. The moment the tip pushed passed your entrance making you gasp at both the visual and the actual sensation of him stretching you open. You saw the furrowed brow and then the look of relief on his face as he sunk further into your cunt. You saw him flick his long hair over his shoulder and then grip your hip as he began to thrust into you fully.
“So tight… your cunt feels so fucking tight.” He mumbled, losing himself immediately.
“Am I wet, Mummy?” You choked. You caught him smirk at your desperation for praise.
“Mmm… absolutely fucking soaking… listen carefully you can hear it… “
You could hear the squelching sounds filling the room but you wanted him to tell you. You wanted to hear him say dirty things.
“Is this what you wanted? Mummy to stuff your pussy full of cock?” He quickened his thrusts, the tip of his cock hitting you deep inside. “Answer me.” Me growled and slapped a hand down on your ass. You cried out at the sting. “Yes, M-mummy.” Lee Know slapped you again. “That’s it, you can scream… no one’s gonna hear you. No one will come and help you.” His words made your walls clench, the thought of being trapped in the room where no one could hear your screams, where Lee Know could do anything he desired, made the tension in you core tighten. You were going to come any moment.
“Fuck, your cunt is sucking me in… greedy, tight, little…grr.” He propped a foot up on the bed next to your leg to get a different, a deeper, angle. His deep, hard, brutal thrusts slamming directly against your cervix. Over and over and… “Fuckkk!!! Mummmy!!!! Ahhhh.” You cried out at full volume as you involuntarily clenched and relaxed around Lee Know’s cock. Your entire body convulsed and shook with what was easily one of the most intense orgasms you’ve ever had. Especially when your clitoris was practically untouched. After you came down, Lee Know pulled out abruptly and you collapsed on the bed, still shaking. You rolled onto your back and looked up at Lee Know, expecting him to be depositing his load on your body. But instead, you found him trying to calm his breath and slow his heart. His cock was screaming for release, but it seemed he didn’t want to come just yet. “Lee Know, let me take care of you.” You sat up, reaching for him.
He shook his head. “No, sweet kitten. Just give me a sec.” He panted as though he was in pain, and you were confused. He climbed up on the bed and laid on his back, his head resting on the pillows.
He reached out for you with his hand. “Come ride me…please.” He ushered you over to him, desperation on his face. He had just fucking edged himself.
You kicked off your panties entirely and climbed up to straddle him. He looked a mess. His wig slightly askew, his own mascara running down his cheeks, your red lipstick smeared across his lower lip. He looked perfectly fucked up. You bit on your lower lip as you sank over his cock, drawing a sharp a hiss from his mouth. “So tight.” He mumbled under his breath. “So fucking wet.” He closed his eyes and let his head fall back onto the pillow. His hands found purchase on your hips as you rolled your them, grinding against him. You moved slowly, your clit pressing against his hard lower abdomen.
“Open your eyes, Mummy. Look at me. Watch me. Am I doing good?” You purred. Lee Know opened his eyes. They were blown out, hazy with lust and the need to climax. Yet there was also a kindness and a softness to them.
“You’re doing so good, little one. So fucking perfect.” He smiled. “I need you to make Mummy come now. Good girl. Yes like that.” He praised you as you moved a little faster. Lee Know’s cock filled you so well. Stretching you perfectly. Touching the deepest parts of you. “You really do have a pretty cock, you know? Need you to fill me up with your cum now. Need it deep inside my pussy.” You were losing yourself as well as another orgasm was building. You looked down at the man underneath you, reaching down and playing with the little tie on his jacket and then reaching up to cup his cheek. He pulled you down onto him, taking your mouth with his, finding your tongue, climbing inside of you. Possessing you completely.
Something inside him snapped, and with his hands digging into your hips he began to pound into you brutally from underneath you. Loud whimpers jolting out of you from the force behind his hips. He brought a thumb to your clit, circling it as he knocked the breath out of you time and time again. “Come with me.” It wasn’t quite a demand, it was more of a plea.
“Come in me. Fill me up…please.” You plead in return as your orgasm hit. Electricity shot through your body and out your fingers and toes, and you clamped down hard around Lee know’s cock. “Oh fucking Go—” you cried at the top of your lungs.
“Fuckkkk!!!” Lee know growled as hips hips faltered and you felt his hot seed spurt deep inside of you. His orgasm seemed to last an eternity, and you knew there was so much cum, you could feel it coating your insides. It was already starting to leak out around the base of his cock.
After a few moments you pulled off him, flinging yourself on the bed next to him. You were both still panting, trying to catch your breath. Trying to process what had just happened.
“Fuck that was amazing!” Lee Know stated. “I didn’t expect to be so into that.”
You rolled onto your side and looked at him. “What, the Mummy thing or the cross dressing?” you asked.
“Both.” He suddenly looked nervous. You leaned down and kissed him slow and deep. “Me either.” You admitted.
“Hey,” he pushed a strand of hair out of your face. “Let’s go take a shower, and then I’ll show you what Daddy can do to you.” He whispered deviously.
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Forbidden (A SKZ Family Secret) Part 2 of 8
Read Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 2.5 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6 // Part 7 // Part 8
fem reader // Han Jisung // female Aunty Lina (Lino) // featuring Hyunjin (Hyuna), Seungmin.
You are the nanny/housekeeper for Han and Hyuna (Hyunjin), helping take care of their two sons and keeping daily life in order. But what happens when Han and his Sister-in-law Lina take an extra liking to you, and you are caught up in a secret that you never could have imagined?
Chapter Summary: You discover a big secret and you get caught up in it.
Writer's Note: This chapter has A LOT of smut guys, and my first time writing Lee Know as a woman! I hope you find it as hot as I did.
Word Count: 4k approx (part 2)
A few things to note before you jump in (as this might not be your cup of tea):
* Hyunjin (aka Hyuna) and Lino (aka Lina) are female characters in this story (and one of them will be involved in sex).
* There is cheating on partners.
* There is manipulation and abuse of authority.
* Female reader is an adult (in case you were worried)
Warnings: NSFW // Female Lee Minho // Female Hyunjin // threesome (M,F,F) //cheating on partners //voyeurism // sex toys // blow jobs // masturbation // oral sex (m and f rec) // strong mummy(autnty) and daddy kink // manipulation // abuse of power // fantasies // vaginal fingering // unprotected sex // pet names // sub dom undertones // cum eating // panty fetish. // unplanned pregnancy //
You slowly sat up straight and turned to look at him, afraid of what his expression would be. He was staring right into your eyes unashamedly, his expression hazy and lustful behind his glasses. You glanced down at where his hand was still situated on your hip and watched him edge his thumb underneath the waistband of your panties.
“I wondered what these looked like on you.” He lowered his eyes and licked his lips as though he was imagining all the filthy things he wanted to do to you.
You were horrified by his boldness, but also how your body was reacting to his touch. “Han,” you whispered.
“You look prettier in these than I imagined.” He continued.
“Please,” you tried to speak again, but it was futile.
“How did you feel when you found your panties ruined like that?” he asked curiously.
You gulped. His hand moved around to cup the top of your ass where your panties ended and your bare skin began. He leaned his face in close to your ear. “How did it feel knowing what I did to them?” you shuddered at his words. “How did it feel watching me do that to them?” his voice was low an deep. “But the real question is,” he paused, bringing his mouth a centimetre from your ear “how often have you thought about me doing that to your sweet, little pussy?”
Your eyes widened and Han chuckled. “I can see from your expression that you have thought about that.” He stroked your cheek. You said nothing. You were at a loss for words. Your thoughts were cloudy and your body felt drunk with arousal. You were putty in his hands.
“Stand up. Let me see properly how they look on you.” He said gruffly, releasing you and leaning back into the couch. With one foot he pushed the coffee table out of the way and gestured for you to stand up.
You were nervous, but highly aroused. You knew this was so wrong, yet you found yourself following Han’s instructions, rising to your feet and standing in front of him. He stepped his feet wider encouraging you to stand between his knees. “Lift your shirt up so I can see.” You gathered the hem of your shirt and held it around your waist, and tying the fabric in a knot. “Fuck!” he said sitting forward and grasping your hips harshly. He took his time, taking in how you looked in the underwear that had been wrapped around his cock. His eyes skimmed the crotch where he knew he’d plastered his cum. He bit his lip and lifted his gaze to yours. “You wore this hoping I’d see, didn’t you?” he sucked in a breath.
You nodded. “Yes.” You admitted. Han smirked. “Turn around.” He spun you around so you faced away from him. His hot, wet open mouth ravished your ass. His hands squeezed and spanked your meaty cheek, then caressed your hips. He growled hungrily with approval as he held you against his face, the cold, metal edge of his glasses dug into your skin.
It wasn’t enough for him and he stood up flush against your back. He buried his face in your neck and your head fell back against his shoulder. His hands explored your stomach, making their way up to where your shirt was tied. He swiftly unraveled the knot, giving him access to slip a hand up underneath the fabric to cup your breast. His other hand moved down your body to cup your pussy, and he ground his erection into you ass.
“Ah… Han,” you choked. “This is wrong. We shouldn’t be doing this.” You said without the slightest hint of conviction.
“Do you want me to stop?” he purred. “Would you be happy if I took my hands off of you and we just watched that shitty k-drama instead?” He nodded to the television that still had the drama running in the background. “I can feel how wet you are through your panties.” His voice was deadly. “I need to be inside you, baby.” He sucked on your neck. “But you need to use your words before I do anything else.”
That was enough to set you on fire. You spun around to face Han again who looked at you surprised by your sudden enthusiasm. His expression turned to pure excitement when you pushed him down onto the couch and straddled him. Your mouths found each other for the first time. You frantically kissed each other, panting and gasping for air. He reached for his belt buckle. “Hurry, Han.” You begged. Han quickly freed his cock, the sight making you salivate and your cunt clench. “Fuck! Ride me baby.” He gripped your hips as you desperately ground against the length of his cock. His dick was so close to slipping inside of you, and you were sure it would have already if it weren’t for your underwear serving as a barrier. You lifted up off his lap, holding onto his cock and rubbing the pre-cum onto your lace panties. “Oh, so you want me to ruin those again, hmm? Oh fuck…baby…your hand feels so good…after I fuck you I’m going to cum all over your pretty panties like I did the other night.” Han moaned louder as you pumped his cock a little harder. His fingers slid underneath the edge of your underwear running through your soaking lips. He hooked a finger around the lace and pulled it to the side. You hovered over his cock, lining the tip up with your entrance, feeling it prod against your pussy, slightly spreading you open. You were both so needy, aching so bad for relief, when you heard keys in the front door.
You locked eyes in horror. What the fuck? Had Hyuna come home early? You threw yourself off of Han and to the other end of the couch, quickly pulling your shirt down. Han fumbled to get his dick back in his pants and placed a cushion in his lap to hide the bulge.
“Mr Han? Sorry, to disturb you Sir.” A middle aged woman entered the house. It was Jisoo the weekly cleaner. “Oh Sir, I am so very sorry I’ve interrupted you, but I left my purse here this afternoon.” She stopped when she saw you and Han on the couch. Her eyes moved from Han to you, to the the food plates and plastic containers strewn across the coffee table. “Let me tidy up.” She hurried over to the table to gather the dishes.
“Jisoo, no. Please. It’s okay. You don’t need to - ”
She shooed Han away. “It’s the least I can do for disturbing your drama.” She pointed to the television. “Oh this is a good one. Very swoon-worthy. And he’s so handsome.” She sighed when the male lead appeared.
As Jisoo fussed with the plates and empty containers, you took the opportunity to slip away to your room. What had you been thinking? What you did was so fucking wrong. You flopped on your bed covered your face in shame. You reached down between your legs and felt how wet your panties were. Your fingers traced the spot you rubbed Han’s pre-cum on them. Nope, you’re not going to get off on this, and you removed your underwear and threw them across the room. Then rolled over and tried to sleep.
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You avoided Han for the next few days. You could barely sleep. You desperately wanted to talk to him about that night and re-establish boundaries. Get on the same page. Clear the air. Make things right again.
For the third night in a row you laid in bed feeling deeply restless. The longer your were leaving it to talk to him the harder it was to build up the courage. You needed to talk to him right now. Maybe then your mind could rest. Just because your body craved him didn’t make it okay to act on it. You were both adults. Surely he understood?
You got out of bed to look for him, hoping he was still awake. The living area was dark and empty, and so was his office. But a light was coming from the master bedroom, further up the hall. It was probably not a good idea to go to his bedroom to talk, you should go back to bed. You could talk tomorrow. You just probably wouldn’t get any sleep until you did. Anxiety did that to you. But you kept walking towards his bedroom anyway. Stop. You need to turn around. Go back to bed. This is wrong.
As you approached you heard muffled moans and the slapping of skin against skin. Was Han watching porn and masturbating? You knew you should walk away. You knew you should pretend that you were not there and that you weren’t hearing any of this. But you wanted to see. Han masturbating was hot. The image of him in his office that day was etched in your brain. You had even thought about the scenario while you played with yourself late at night, along with those Lina fantasies. Just watching him secretly would be okay, wouldn’t it?
You reached the door, biting your lip. This was so wrong but you really couldn’t stop yourself. He was almost in view. “Hannie!” a woman’s voice moaned. Oh shit. In your surprise, your hand hit the door, pushing it open enough for you to have a full view of what was happening before you. Lina, dressed in pretty traditional clothes laying on the bed, skirt up around her waist. Han also still fully dressed and balls deep inside of her. He was thrusting into her brutally.
The pair were startled by your intrusion, but Han didn’t stop. He was too close to climaxing. He threw his head back and cried out at he released himself inside on Lina, and collapsed on top of her, panting. Lina’s head turned towards where you were standing. You were frozen to the spot. You knew deep down that all along they had been fucking.
“Come, kitten.” Lina gestured for you to come into the room. Your legs had a mind of their own and walked you into the room over to the bed. “Come sit with us.” She patted the mattress next to her and Han. You could smell the scent of sex and sweat. The heavy panting from Han filled the room. Han reached his arm to touch your hand. He looked so fucked out and delirious.
“She’s the prettiest kitten I’ve ever seen, Hannie.” Lina said as she brushed your cheek. “Have you thought about playing with her as much as I have?” she asked Han. “She’d make the perfect toy.” She added.
Your eyes widened in shock. Play with you?
Han grinned a fucked out grin.
“That’s right, he’s already had a little play with you.” Lina added.
Alarm bells went off in your head. This was so fucking wrong. But you couldn’t move. You’re body was betraying your rational mind. You wanted to stay.
Han’s expression softened. “Maybe we can finish off what we started the other night?” Your vagina clenched at the memory of his cock almost penetrating you.
“What if we give you a safe word. That way you can stop and leave whenever you feel you want to? I hope you’ll let us try a few things, though.” His fingers stroked the skin on your forearm. “If you don’t like it you can leave.” You were not sure if he meant leave the situation, or leave properly, completely. Forever. “What do you want your safe word to be?” Han whispered. How the fuck were you meant to come up with a word when your brain had forgotten how to work? “Um… guitar?”
“Kitten. Han was a bit needy and greedy, coming before I had a chance. I need you to help me get there. Will you help Aunty Lina” Lina said soothingly. Aunty Lina?
“W-what?” you were unsure.
“Listen kitten. When Han pulls out, his cum is going to start leaking out of my tight little hole,” she stroked your long hair. “I need you to clean me up, and I need you to help me me cum.”
Han’s hand moved up to cup your cheek. “I’m going to pull out now. Come. Get close.” He gently instructed.
The look he gave you made you melt. Your mind switched off and you felt like your body was being controlled by somebody else. Controlled by Han and Lina.
Han pulled out and moved to the side just enough to give you room to kneel on the floor with you face between Lina’s legs. This was the first time you had seen another woman’s pussy up close, and you took a moment to drink in the sight. Lina looked so enticing with her smooth, creamy thighs spread wide, her puffy, pink lips glistening with her juices, and the entire pretty package surrounded by layers of satin fabric bunched up around her her hips. So fucking erotic. Then you saw it, Han’s cum beginning to ooze out of her hole.
You took a finger and scooped up some of the cum, taking it to your mouth and sucking it. Han moaned at the sight.
“You like the taste of Daddy’s cum do you?” Lina asked, looking down at you.
Daddy’s cum? Lina’s words went straight to your cunt. Why was this turning you on so much?
“Baby, you need to help Aunty Lina.” Han urged softly. “Make her shake all over you.”
Who were these people?
Han grabbed a fistful of your hair and held it like a makeshift ponytail at the back of your head so he could see everything you were about to do.
You were overcome with the urge to please Aunty Lina, bringing your fingers up to spread her engorged lips apart to lick a strip up from her entrance to her clit. Your tongue slid so easily through her pussy. Her moans told you were doing well. The sweetness of her juices and the saltiness of Han’s cum shouldn’t be mingled together, they were married to other people. It was like forbidden fruit. You knew you shouldn’t want it, bit it tasted so good.
You pushed two fingers inside of her while you focused on her clitoris. Her walls were tight and warm, and still filled with so much cum. You quickly moved up to three fingers, directing your efforts to where her g-spot was. You dug your fingers into the spot over and over whilst continuing to suck on her sensitive clit. The wet noises and Lina’s whimpers filling the room were making your cunt ache. You hadn’t even relieved yourself tonight, and you were aching to be fucked.
With one hand still in your hair, Han’s other hand slip up between your thighs. “Given up panties all together, hmm?” he whispered when he discovered your bare pussy. Fuck you hadn’t put any underwear on. “What were you planning coming into my room with nothing on under here? You wanted me to finish fucking you didn’t you?” his fingers slid through your lips. “You’re dripping wet, baby.” He pushed a finger into you causing you to moan into Lina’s pussy. “Help Aunty Lina cum, she’s close.”
You worked your fingers and mouth with a steady rhythm, moaning and humming against her pussy. You felt her walls tighten and her thighs started to quiver as you felt her orgasm build. Lina’s hand grabbed the back of your head, pulling you in hard and grinding her pussy against your mouth and hand. Faster, harder, she rocked her hips until she was a shaking, shuddering, convulsing mess coming undone all over your face.
You worked her through it, only relinquishing your fingers once she had stilled and brought your fingers to your lips to suck them clean. The taste was addictive. Han’s finger was still inside of you, fucking you slowly. Lina sat up and took your face in her hands and gazed at you with a satisfied smile and flushed cheeks. With her thumb, she wiped come of the juices off of your lip only to smear it across your face. “So messy, kitten.” And then her lips connected with yours. She kissed you hungrily, slipping her tongue into your mouth and then biting your lower lip as she pulled away.
“Now stand up and undress for Daddy.” She smirked.
Both you and Han stood to face each other and Lina reclined on her side watching intently. Han closed the gap between you, taking his arms around your waist and nuzzling his face in your neck. At some point he’d removed his glasses and you could just feel the warmth of his skin against your cheek. He pulled away slightly so he could kiss you feverishly and slipped his hand down to tug the hem of your shirt. “Undress for Daddy.” He repeated Lina’s words.
He took a step back so he could watch you as you lifted your shirt up and over your head and dropped it to the floor.
“Do you like what you see, Han? Is she as pretty as you imagined?” Lina asked from the bed. Han nodded. His eyes slowly skimmed over your naked body, widening with excitement when they landed on your tits. The silence in the room was thick as Han and Lina just watched you.
“Now you need to take off Daddy’s clothes too.” Lina broke the silence.
You suddenly felt nervous as Han stepped closer to you once again. You brought your shaky hands up to the top button of his shirt and began unbuttoning each one, slowly revealing his toned chest. Once his shirt was off, you knelt down in front of him to remove his trousers and boxers, leaving you eye level with his hard, leaking cock. It was the perfect length and thickness for your liking, pink at the tip, and straining to be relieved.
Han grasped his dick and rubbed the tip against your cheek. You opened your mouth and he sunk in with a groan. “Fuck…baby…” he cursed pushing on the back of your head, guiding your it further onto his cock and thrusting into the back of your throat. After a moment he released the hold on your head, allowing you take charge. You worked the length of his shaft with your hand whilst exploring with your tongue. “Oh. God… that feels so fucking good… baby… stop… I have to fuck you. Let Daddy fuck you now.”
“Come, kitten.” Lina was helping you stand up. “Let’s get you ready for Daddy.” Lina took you over a low armchair in the corner of the room.
Lina, who was still dressed up (which you later found out she had been to party earlier), sat down in the chair, and guided you to sit on her lap facing away from her. “Here, let’s make it easy for him.” She hooked an arm underneath each of your thighs and held your legs open wide. Lina was strong and you were shocked at how forceful she held your legs apart. You found yourself unable to move, your cunt spread wide open and available for Han to fuck you. Lina’s chin rested on your shoulder, her warm breath on the sensitive part of you neck making you swoon.
You watched Han approach you with an expression of disbelief. It was like he was in awe that this situation was really unfolding. He spat in his hand and smeared his saliva all over his cock and knelt down in front of you, and you watched with anticipation as the head of his cock made contact with your sopping pussy. You moaned when he slid it up and down through your lips, gathering your juices at your entrance and sliding it up to rub your clit, and back down again. The room fell quiet again, except for your whimpers and Han’s shallow gasps, all eyes watching Han’s cock rub against your pussy as though you were all hypnotised by what you saw. But you needed him inside you.
“Please…” you plead.
“Please, what?” Lina reminded you.
“Please, Daddy. Please fuck me. Hurry.” You panted.
Han ran the tip of his penis through your lips once more then pushed it into your needy hole. All the way in. All three of you moaned. Knowing how wrong it was that this man had his cock buried inside of you made you almost come on the spot. He shouldn’t be inside you. But he was, and you wanted him to ruin you. Han lost all self-control once he felt your tight, wet walls around his cock. He pulled out completely and then slammed right back in making you cry out at the impact. Then fucked you hard and fast, frantically trying - needing - to get as deep as he could, and create as much friction as possible. He gathered up some saliva and let it trickle out of his mouth to land on your clit and then used a thumb to rub circles on it.
Lina’s grip on your thighs kept you from rocking your hips up against Han. It was agonising, but hot. The feeling of being restrained and not having any control over how Han was fucking you sent you over the edge. “Fuck!!!” you cried as you walls contracted around Han’s dick.
“Oh god. Oh fuck.” Han pulled out to coat the outside of your pussy in his cum. “Jesus, baby.” He leaned back on his knees to catch his breath. Lina released one of your thighs and brought her hand down between your legs to smear Han’s cum around the outside of your pussy, and even pushing some into your vagina.
They took you for a shower after that, where you were instructed to undress Aunty Lina and wash her body. She was a goddess. One of the most stunning woman in the world, you thought. Soaping up her body turned you on, and you were more than happy when Han and Lina took you back to bed for more fucking.
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For the rest of the time that Hyuna and the children were away, Han and Lina would take you as often as they could. Sometimes they’d have you naked and spread out on the bed for an entire day while they took turns to eat you out and fuck you. They’d make you watch them fuck while you used your toys on yourself. They had you tied up in all sorts of configurations and make you cum over and over again. There wasn’t a room or surface in the house you didn’t have sex on.
Once Hyuna had returned, and the normal routines fell back into place, the pair still found plenty of opportunities to fuck you senseless.
Sometimes Lina would come to visit you in your room and make you do things to please Aunty Lina. You were always a good little kitten for her, fucking her with that strap-on she kept in your drawer.
Most nights Han would visit you in your room, while his wife slept in their bed. Sometimes he’d make love to you, slow and tenderly, telling you how much he loved you. Other times he’d gag your mouth with “those” panties, holding his hand firm over your mouth while he pounded into you hard against the door or your shower wall. He only made you call him Daddy in front of Lina, and it seemed like he was more emotionally attached to you than she was.
The more you thought about it, the more you were convinced that Han suited an open marriage. He loved Hyuna, you could tell. But he loved Lina too. You didn’t dare let yourself believe he loved you though, even though he repeated it to you like a mantra while he took you to the stars.
Hyuna looked at you differently. You were sure she knew something. But she never said a word. You even noticed she stopped pushing Han about his whereabouts or alleging he was cheating on her. It was confusing to you.
Months passed and not a day went by where you didn’t feel fearful of being found out. You were at the end of your tether. You couldn’t continue to live caught up in this lie. For weeks you planned to leave.
But then something happened. You thought it was a stomach bug, or maybe something you ate. Maybe you weren’t getting enough sleep? But it was persistent, this nausea, and deep down you knew there could be another reason for your sickness.
Standing at your bathroom sink you looked down at the test in your hand. Two pink stripes. You were pregnant.
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Writer's Note: Okay, so I want to take this moment to say I absolutely don't support cheating in relationships. Han and Lina (and reader) have not been doing the right thing. Hannie is a womaniser (but he doesn't mean to hurt people), Lina is in a loveless marriage. It's not an excuse, but it is their motivation. Anyway who I to judge? But I will say this... there is another secret in the SKZ family that I haven't explored yet...
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the one & only auntie innie !! 👑
my aunt i.n + background for the auntie skz collab on twt 💕
checkout the full collab piece below and everyone’s acc cause they did amazing ✨💖💕
Find the other staytists on twt :
Auntie Channie - @/chris_srr
Auntie Lino - @/chrischannibang ( host )
Auntie Bin - @/Sharkasaurus42
Auntie Jinnie - @/photorbajo2
Auntie Hannie - @/cbbluberii
Auntie Lix - @/artby_slythy
Auntie Minnie - @/deitytsukki
Auntie Innie - @/PrinceEspresart ( me :D )
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murder aunties character art? more likely than you think
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They're on their third divorce <3
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stay, she’s back 👹
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SKZ FAMILY CODE EPISODE??????
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Ride on the waves and fly away, baby
ft. wine aunt Lino
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Telling Chan you’re pregnant
MasterList
Fiancé!Bang Chan x afab!reader
Genre: fluff
Warnings: none
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You lay in your bed with your head resting against the headboard. You’re scrolling through TikTok, trying to find a way to tell Chan what your pregnancy test showed.
Chan enters the room and throws himself on top of you with his face buried in your shoulder.
“Are you alright?” You ask
“Tired.” Chan mumble.
He moves his head so his chin is resting between your breasts and he stare into your eyes. He pouts his lips and you lean over to give him a kiss on the forehead.
Maybe you should just tell him as it is? Not make such a big deal out of it?
Before you decide, Chan moves down to your stomach to give it a kiss, which makes your heart flutter. Did he know? No. He couldn’t have, you’ve only just taken the test and hidden it.
“What’re you doing?” You laugh.
“I can’t kiss your belly now?”
“Of course you can” you chuckle and put your phone away.
“Cha-“ he interrupts you by starting to tickle you. You’re extremely ticklish, so you immediately forget everything you were supposed to say.
“Chan-“ you laugh.
“You’re so cute when you laugh.” He say and starts tickling you more. Your reflexes kick in and you end up rolling around in bed and when he finally gives you a moment to breath he is hovering over you. You stare into his eyes for a moment while gaining the confidence to tell him.
“Chan. I have something to tell you.” You notice the change in his expression.
“What? Did something happen?”
You move so you sit up against the headboard. You reach in your pocket, and pull the test out. You hand it to Chan, who is now sitting across from you.
It takes Chan a few seconds to realise what it is.
“A-“
“I’m pregnant Chan.” You say as a smile spreads across your face.
He looks at you with a stunned face. “A-are you for real? This is not funny if it’s a prank y/n.”
“It’s not, I promise. We’re gonna be parents.” You laugh.
A smile that quickly spread across Chan’s face turns into laughter and he almost launch towards you to hug you. He looks at you with teary eyes, and pull you in to a passionate kiss.
“I’m guessing you’re happy then?” You chuckle.
“Happy!? I’m more than happy. Gosh y/n, I love you so much.” He laughs and burry his face in your neck. You hear him sobbing and you laugh: “aw Channie, there’s no need to cry.”
“No I just- I’m just so happy. I can’t tell you how much I wanted a child with you and now- now it’s actually happening.”
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Chan has the last few days been serving breakfast in the morning before heading to the studio and later on he would massage you and almost wouldn’t let you lift a finger.
“Channie! Save your energy for when I actually need your help.” You complain.
“Are you sure you’re alright?”
“Yes Chan! Go to work! I’m fine, I promise.”
“Call me if there’s anything alright?”
“I will.”
“Oh! Can I tell the boys?”
“That’s up to you. I don’t mind.”
“Thank you! I love you so much y/n” he gives you a big, soft hug and a kiss, before heading off to the studio.
“I love you too!”
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Channie: I have something to tell you guys.
Bin: oh no. What?
Yongbokkie: what’s up Hyung?
Channie: y/n is pregnant.
Quokka: wait really? Congrats man!
Lino: wait what!?
DramaQueen: omg!
Yongbokkie: I’m gonna be the coolest uncle or aunt🥺
Innie: that’s not how it works, yongbok
Lino: sometimes I forget you’re the one who’s supposed to know English
MinInTheBuilding: You’re old.
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The King of Manthos, the young Mijararos, had payed a friendly visit to King of Selinódasos, the wealthy King Akrísios, who was also married to Mijaros' aunt, Queen Laonome. This was a courtesy visit, but with an agenda. They had an important issue to discuss: To strengthen the ties between the two kingdoms through an agreement on marriage.
When seeing his potential wife, King Mijararos was quite startled.
- But she is still a child! I don't think this is a good idea.
- Well, you knew her age already, didn't you? She is almost ten winters.
- When grandmother said "marry your cousin" I didn't realize she meant Princess Nikh. I always assumed she meant Princess Euthalia. This is not what I had prepared for.
- Princess Euthalia is already spoken for. We have already made an agreement with the Kingdom of Koiláda Chalkoú.
- I don't mind cousin Mijarare, Nikh said, I know you will be a kind husband. And also grandma and uncle Heraklis will be there, so I'm not afraid.
- Thank you for that, Nikh my dear, but it's not that easy. There are expectations that you simply can't fill.
- There would be a long period of engagement of course, at least three winters. The important thing now is the agreement, not the fulfillment.
- I hear you uncle, and I respect that, but I ... I just can't. The age difference bothers me, and it will probably do so for many years. The gap is too large. I'm sorry, I will just have to decline.
- Mother will not be pleased, Laonome said. The whole family will be so disappointed.
- It can't be helped aunt Laonome, this is impossible. I will have to look for a wife elsewhere I'm afraid.
- Is it my fault cousin Mijarare? Am I too ugly? You don't love me?
- Of course I love you! Just not in a husband-and-wife-way, okay? Besides, you are the prettiest girl in the whole kingdom and any young man will be proud to marry you, as soon as you get a bit older.
- I'm really sorry uncle. But might I suggest that you consider my brother Linos for Nikh? They are closer in age, and he is second to the throne.
- I was hoping for a more prestigious marriage, so I don't know. It's not what I had planned for my daughter. This is most unfortunate.
- My men! Laonome cut in. We must be able to solve this somehow.
- I don't see how, Mijararos answered.
- Not me neither, Akrisios agreed.
- Dear nephew, would you consider marrying Euthalia, if she wasn't spoken for?
- I would. We are about the same age at least.
- So if we can reach an agreement with the King of Koiláda Chalkoú to let her go, would we have an agreement? Even if the dowry would be lower?
- Why should it be lower?
- Because we would have to offer something to the King of Koiláda Chalkoú. As a compensation.
- Do you think he would be willing to discuss it?
- It's worth a try.
- And Euthalia, how would she feel about it, would she consider living at Manthos palace?
- Oh, absolutely. She wasn't very keen on going to Koiláda Chalkoú, that's for sure. She's been sulking for weeks now.
- Ironically, that sounds promising. So maybe we have an agreement then?
- Provided the King of Koiláda Chalkoú agrees; yes!
- When I come home, Mijararos added, I will suggest that the house of Manthos and grandmother assists with the compensation, just to make sure he will think it's worth it.
- You make it sound so easy, Laonome laughed.
- What?
- "I will suggest that grandmother assists". That woman is not known for accepting any suggestions easily. Unless it's in her interest.
- It's just a matter of making her realizing just that, it is in her interest. I know what I will have to do.
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'Right Where You Left Me....' Moodboards;
Enchanted Forest Name: Kiran Adil Hassan Mani Woodcock.
Storybrooke Name, if cursed: Corwin Tucker.
Nickname(s): 'Ran, Cor, Princey, K, Doctor Himbo, The Bumbling, and Kir.
Age during season 1 (minus the cursed years): 20 years old.
Enchanted Forest Job: Prince and heir to the throne.
Storybrooke Job: Medical intern.
Kingdom Name: The Kingdom of Linos.
Family: Reshmi/Vashti (Mother),
Raj (Father),
Amir/Aaron (Younger Brother),
Shahzad/Shawn (Younger Brother),
Penelope Devlin/Paisley Spinner (Fiancée).
Animal Companion(s): Shooting Star, Sunburst Heavens, and Swift Foot (Horses).
Theme Song: “Who I Am” by The Score.
Fairytale They're From: The Three Spinning Women.
Enchanted Forest Name: Penelope Guinevere Devlin.
Nickname(s): Pen, Penny, P, Pais, 'Ley, Lazy, and The Lazy Spinner.
Storybrooke Name, if cursed: Paisley Spinner.
Age during season 1 (minus the cursed years): 19 years old.
Enchanted Forest Job(s): Spinner (formerly),
Princess Consort/Queen to be.
Storybrooke Job(s): Seamstress.
Kingdom Name: The Kingdom of Linos.
Family: Gwenllian Devlin/Jean Spinner (Mother),
Ferdinand (Father),
Klotho/Karen (Adoptive Aunt),
Atropos/Annabelle (Adoptive Aunt),
Lachesis/Loretta (Adoptive Aunt),
Kiran Adil Hassan Mani Woodcock/Corwin Tucker (Fiancé).
Animal Companion(s): Flax (Cat).
Theme Song: "Everything I wanted" by Billie Eilish.
Fairytale They're From: The Three Spinning Women.
Enchanted Forest Name(s): Rowena Elladora Jones (Formerly Blithe).
Storybrooke Name, if cursed: None. She wasn't cursed.
Nickname(s): Ro, 'Wen, Winnie, The Forsaken Child, The Princess Who Never Smiled, R.J, Little Jones, The Queen of Strife, The Mother of Monsters, The Queen of Monsters, The Chaotic Sorceress, The Queen of Clumsiness, The Wild Sorceress, The Forbidden Child, R, Kid Pirate, Queen of the Outcasts, Queen of tbe Rejects, and The Pirate Queen.
Age during season 1 (minus the cursed years): 19 years old.
Enchanted Forest Job(s): Princess (Formerly),
Queen (Formerly),
Pirate/Fugitive (Formerly).
Storybrooke Job(s): Writer,
Mail Sorter at Storybrooke Post Office.
Kingdom Name: Rally (Formerly),
Strife (Formerly),
Storybrooke.
Family: Queen Pandora Blithe of Rally (Mother),
King Adam Blithe of Rally (Father),
Killian Jones/Captain Hook (Adoptive Brother),
Tempest Banks (Fiancée),
Warren Scarlet (Fiancé).
Animal Companion(s): Sweetpea (A Skeletal Moss Monster).
Theme Song: "Try" by Pink.
Fairytale They're From: The Princess Who Never Smiled.
Enchanted Forest Name(s): Warren Artemis Scarlet.
Storybrooke Name, if cursed: None. He wasn't cursed.
Nickname(s): Scout, Tree Climber, The Animal Whisperer, The Woodland Bard, The Tree Bugger, Tree Hugger, King Scout, The King of Monsters, The Father of Monsters, The Unlucky Boy, Scout Scarlet, Cuddlebug, The Hard Worker, Animal Boy, The Jack of All Trades, Tree Boy, Scouter, and The Honest Worker.
Age during season 1 (minus the cursed years): 21 years old.
Enchanted Forest Job(s): Thief (Formerly),
Handyman (Formerly),
Farmhand (Formerly),
Musician,
King-to-be/second in command of Strife.
Storybrooke Job(s): Storybrooke Pet Shelter Worker,
Musician.
Kingdom Name: Sherwood (Formerly),
Kingdom of Strife (Formerly),
Storybrooke.
Family: Lamia Scarlet (Mother),
Alaric Scarlet (Father),
Will Scarlet (Older Brother),
Penelope Scarlet (Older Sister)(Deceased),
Tempest Banks (Fiancée),
Rowena Jones (Fiancée).
Animal Companion(s): Shadow (Shapeshifting Cat Fish that can only turn into a cat/cat fish of varying sizes),
Rover (Beetle),
Ridden (Mouse).
Theme Song: “I tried to be perfect” by Sum 41.
Fairytale They're From: The Princess Who Never Smiled.
Enchanted Forest Name(s): Sylvester Boris Lucas.
Storybrooke Name, if cursed: Boris Lucas.
Nickname(s): Silver, S, Wolfie, Fangsie, Fang, Silv, Moondust, Starboy, Bongo Boy, and Spaceboy.
Age during season 1 (minus the cursed years): 21 years old.
Enchanted Forest Job(s): Defense guard.
Storybrooke Job(s): Waiter.
Kingdom Name: Misthaven (Formerly),
Kingdom of Strife (Formerly),
Storybrooke.
Family: Granny Lucas (Grandmother),
The Wolf (Grandfather),
Antia Lucas (Mother),
The Big Bad Wolf (Father),
Graham Humbert (Adoptive Brother),
The Dwarves (Pack),
Tiny (Pack),
The Charmings (Pack),
Quinn (Former Pack),
Adair (Former Pack),
Adalyn (Former Pack),
Adalyn's sister (Former Pack),
Tempest Banks (Pack),
Penelope Guinevere Devlin (Pack),
Kiran Adil Hassan Mani Woodcock (Pack),
Warren Scarlet (Pack),
Rowena Jones (Pack).
Animal Companion(s): None.
Theme Song: ‘Running With the Wolves’ by Aurora.
Fairytale They're From: Boy Who Cried Wolf.
Enchanted Forest Name(s): Tempest Atlantica Banks.
Storybrooke Name, if cursed: None. She wasn't cursed.
Nickname(s): Undine, Treasure, and Siren.
Age during season 1 (minus the cursed years): 20 years old.
Enchanted Forest Job(s): Siren Vigilantee,
Singer,
Queen of Strife.
Storybrooke Job(s): Storybrooke Canner,
Singer.
Kingdom Name: Atlantica (Formerly),
Kingdom of Strife (Formerly),
Storybrooke.
Family:
Nereida Banks (Mother),
Tidal Banks (Father),
Nereida (Maternal Aunt),
Myrddin (Maternal Uncle-Via-Marriage),
Melusine (Maternal Cousin),
Warren Scarlet (Fiancé),
Rowena Jones (Fiancée).
Animal Companion(s): None.
Theme Song: 'Drunken Sailor' by Aeseaes.
Fairytale They're From: Undine.
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The Window Across the Street | han x fem aunty lina x fem reader MDNI
cw: stalking, exhibitionism, nudity, p in v unprotected, phone sex, blowjob, masturbation.
They noticed you as soon as you’d moved in across the street. They wanted you. They had a plan to catch your attention. They watched you. It didn’t take them long to memorise your habits either. That you showered at 7pm every night because they could see the bathroom light on.
They knew what takeout you enjoyed because they saw the delivery guy from the Thai restaurant deliver your dinner every Thursday night. And they knew you liked to sit in your armchair in the big upstairs window reading a book, with just a little reading lamp to give you enough light to see what you were doing. You’d often look up gazing out of the window into dark night as you reflected on the pages you’d just read.
This would be how they catch your attention.
You see, from your big window where you liked to read, Han and Lina could see you from the bedroom they liked to fuck in when their spouses weren’t home. And if they could see you, it meant you’d be able to see them if they wanted you to.
So one evening while you are reading your book, you notice a light turn on in the house across the road. It catches your attention right away because the rest of the house is pitch black. You’d actually thought the family had gone out of town.
Then you see a figure in the window. A woman. Not the wife of the man who lives there. No. This is the woman who lives next door. Wtf? Right? She is a beautiful woman with long golden brown hair that frames her face in the most stunning way.
Her name is Lina. You know this from when she came to introduce herself and give you her phone number in case you needed anything. She is in what appears to be a bathrobe, and then a man appears behind her, his arms wrapping around her waist. Han! You don’t know what to do. You feel a panic surge in your stomach. Can they see you? Should you pretend to keep reading? Should you actually keep reading? Should you turn off your light and give them some privacy? Wait, but they’re the ones with the lights on for the world to see!!
You decide you are going to turn off the light and leave the room, but before you had a chance to reach to your lamp, you see Han pull the tie of the bathrobe and the entire garment falls to the floor.
You’re frozen, suddenly staring at a naked Lina. Fuck! You drop your book to the floor and you scurry around to pick it back up. When you lift your gaze back up you find Lina’s breasts pressed to the glass window and Han has his shirt off. Lina throws her head back as Han nuzzles his face into her shoulder, and his hand reaches around to cup her cunt. And then they look directly at you. You swallow a hard lump in your throat. Can they see you watching? And you realise then that that’s exactly what they wanted all along.
Something inside of you freezes you to the spot. You can’t move. You can’t look away. Lina smirks and turns and drops to her knees. From there you watch her tug Han’s sweatpants down around his thighs, freeing his cock. Even across the street you can see it clearly. You can tell it’s mouthwatering. As Han begins to fuck Lina’s face you feel yourself getting wet. In fact, you’re actually soaking, and you’re dying to touch yourself.
Who the fuck are these people? Why are you so turned on by this exhibitionist behaviour? You didn’t ask for this. Yet you can’t look away. The pair look so good together, so erotic. It makes you wish you had someone that could take care of you, but these days it’s either your hand or your vibrator.
You are pulled from your thoughts when Han pulls Lina up gruffly by the hair and leaves the window momentarily, returning with a chair. You watch as he places the chair to face the window and sits himself down. Then Lina straddles him reverse cowgirl. You have a full view of absolutely everything as she sinks herself down on his length. Your vagina clenches. Han reaches around the front of her body, one hand grasps her breast, the other is holding a phone. He looks to be doing something with the phone while Lina grinds up and down on his cock.
Your phone rings. Your eyes dart to your own mobile phone.
Lina’s calling.
Fuck!
You aren’t sure what to do, but the look on Han and Lina’s face tell you they have something they want you to hear.
You swallow again and reach for your phone.
“Hello?” You answer timidly.
“Y/n, fuck… Lina you’re so tight… Y/n…. We see you watching…and we… do you… wanna hear it too? We wanted to… ngggh… show you what you do to us.”
Holy fucking shit. You don’t know what to say or do. Your thoughts scream at you to hang up and leave the room. But your vagina, well, it’s screaming at you to stay and watch - and listen.
Your very own sex show!
“You… if you don’t want to… just say. We’ll be more discreet, we’ll—” Han pants.
“Let me watch.” You whisper. You aren’t sure what you’re doing, but the words fall from your mouth nonetheless.
“She wants to hear us, Lina… show her your pretty moans.” He says. And Lina does. She seems to love an audience, her moans becoming louder and louder. In turn, Han’s whimpers increase too. He sounds so sexy. They both do. Fuck you’re wet.
Han moves the phone closer to where the two are connected. The loud, wet squelching sound of them fucking filling your ears. Your eyes are fixed on Lina’s cunt sliding up and you clench each time you see and hear their skin slap together.
Fuck it. You reach your hand under your oversized t-shirt and hastily pull your panties to the side. You are soaking. Your fingers slide easily over your engorged clit. A moan escapes your lips when you sink two fingers inside of yourself.
Lina and Han pause. Fuck! Did they hear you? Then you hear a low chuckle from Han. “Hmm… I think you might be getting off on this y/n.” He teases. “I have an idea. Come with us Y/n”.
🎀🎀🎀🎀 part of Sorsha’s fem!skz universe because I’ve hit a new level of delusional.
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Doctor Who, you say?
Doctor of your choice, running into a past or future incarnation's Companion, and being awkward or sweet?
"Madam," the man said, & he was puffing up like a pigeon. "I can assure you, the book is there!"
Rory was already wincing, because Amy was puffing up just as much.
It wasn't quite as impressive when she did it, but she didn't half as many colors on display.
"I understand that you really need this book," she said, "but the library is closed."
"I would only need to dart in for a moment, I assure you!" He was clutching as his lapels now, & possibly attempting to look charming at her.
Oh no.
Amy never appreciated people trying to charm her. Rory slid a little lower into his seat, his eyes glued to the book in front of him.
"I'm already on my second strike," Amy said, resting her elbows on the circulation desk & glaring at him. "Much as I hate this stupid job, it isn't worth the argument with my aunt if I lose it."
"Nobody would have to know," the man in the patchwork coat said in a wheedling tone. "It's a very obscure, old book -"
"And why would it be found at the Leadworth public library?!" Amy's voice was rising now, loud enough that they'd have gotten glares if anyone else had been around.
"The strangest things come up in the most unusual places," the man said dismissively. "Please, it's VITAL for me -"
"Amy!"
Rory was rubbing his temples now.
The head librarian & Amy did not get on. Which was rather the understatement of the century. Not that Rory could blame Amy in this case - Amy's boss was one of the rudest people Rory had ever met.
"Mrs. Firsman," Amy said, & Rory could hear the strained smile in her voice. "This gentleman -"
"We discourage theatrical performances of your type," Mrs. Firsman said, then: "make sure to mop the floors in the lady's toilet, Amy." And then she was off, her heels clicking on the lino.
There was a moment of silence, then: "all yours, big boy," Amy said.
The multicolored man blinked. "Pardon?"
Amy dropped the keys on the circulation desk. They rattled. "Lock up when you're done," she said. "Rory! We're going!"
The man in the patchwork coat was looking confused. "Weren't you just worried about losing your job?"
"I quit," Amy said. "My aunt can go to hell, I'm not paid enough for dealing with her."
"I can assure you," the man said, "your library is in safe hands." He gave a theatrical bow, & then he was disappearing down an aisle, his coat like the tail of a comet.
Rory blinked. "You're really quitting?"
Amy shrugged. "I was gonna get fired," she said philosophically. "At least I'll give the old baggage something interesting to talk about."
"I wonder why that book would be here in the first place," Rory said thoughtfully as the two of them made their way out the door.
"Nothing interesting ever comes from Leadworth," Amy said dismissively - there was the distant sound of someone yelling "eureka!"
Amy and Rory exchanged a look, & they were both covering their mouths to keep from laughing as stepped into the darkness of the summer night.
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Interview, well it´s more like a questionaire under the cut :-)
Dame Penelope Wilton: ‘My worst holiday was in Scotland’
The actress, 76, on tenacity, boarding schools and collecting art for the sake of it
Penelope Wilton is a multi-award-winning actress across stage and screen, who is best known for her role as Isobel Crawley in ITV’s Downton Abbey. Twice divorced, she has a daughter and two grandchildren, and lives in London.
Best childhood memory?
I was five and my parents were moving house, so I was sent to stay with a great-aunt in Harrogate, as it was too much for my mother to look after me as well as my two-year-old sister Linda and my older sister Rosemary during the move. When it was time for me to go home, I was put on the train with the guard in his van. I then had to change trains at a station where my father was going to meet me. He ran down the platform and picked me up and I had him to myself for the whole journey on the other train. I was in heaven at the thrill of it all, because I adored him. To me, there was nothing more wonderful, as I was selfish about sharing him with my two sisters.
Best subject at school?
History, which I still like now. I was never very good at school as I was slightly dyslexic, so my written work was frightful, but I really enjoyed history and still love good period biographies. As a little girl, I had gone to an extremely good convent school. But because my mother became ill, I then went to two terrible boarding schools with not very good teachers; anything I’ve learnt, I’ve taught myself. So I’ve always had a slight inferiority complex about my education. However, being an actor is a fascinating education in itself, as you are researching everything you do. So it set me on a path to find out about things.
Best trait?
Tenacity: you have to stick with things, as a career, and life itself, obviously has its ups and downs. I almost gave up acting in my 20s as one theatre director was such a bully. I was so demoralised, because you’re not confident when you’re young – or I certainly wasn’t. I was also diminished by authority at school, but the experiences taught me that you have to fight that tyranny. Bullies like that don’t exist now in my industry; people nowadays wouldn’t put up with it.
Best possession?
I can’t say my daughter and grandchildren because I don’t possess them, even though they are the most important things in my life. But I have a number of paintings of which I’m fond, particularly one by Winifred Nicholson. It’s a picture of Brittany with two Breton ladies, and a little white and grey house with a sandy track in front. It’s very charming and restful to look at. I collect art for its own sake: when I’ve made a bit of money, I buy a painting rather than anything else. Although I can’t buy any more as I can’t fit them in my house.
Best decision?
Having my daughter, Alice, who was quite a survivor as a baby. I’ve got a very nice son-in-law and two lovely grandchildren. Daniel is 10 and Ella is six; they show no sign of the acting gene, but she’s a good painter and he’s good at writing stories.
Best film/play?
The best film when I was a child was Jacques Tati’s Monsieur Hulot’s Holiday. The ones I’ve liked best as an adult are by Scorsese and Spielberg. I’ve just watched The Godfather again, such a marvellous film. And anything with the late Lino Ventura in it, the Italian actor who starred in many French films. He was heaven. As for plays, I’m very fond of Shakespeare’s Much Ado About Nothing – I’ve played Beatrice – and also Harold Pinter’s Betrayal, Terence Rattigan’s The Deep Blue Sea and Christopher Hampton’s The Philanthropist.
Best moment?
When I saw my daughter for the first time; she’s a theatre producer now. My first child, a boy, had been stillborn at 29 weeks. And Alice was only 2lb 9oz when she was born at 30 weeks, but she survived and it was wonderful: the best production of all.
Worst childhood memory?
Being sent away to school when I was eight and then again when I was 11. I told my parents I hated it, but my mother was very ill and couldn’t cope with the three of us girls. I was too cowed by authority at the time; and I could only go home at half term, which was just a long weekend, anyway. You did get letters from your family, though – and eventually I got used to it. But there was never any chance of me sending my daughter to board, though I think Daniel would be happy to do so now, because he’s very sociable.
Worst habit?
I’m very anxious about timekeeping, so I’m always very early and make a fuss if I think I’m going to be late. It’s because of what I do: as an actor, if you’re late, missing your cue is the worst thing that can happen to you. The play can’t start until you’re all there – you can’t phone in your performance. It’s a nightmare. I even got lost once on the way to the theatre.
Worst subject at school?
I never got the hang of maths: it was because of the teaching, they weren’t very good. It’s a very logical subject, so you mustn’t miss a brick in the building. I would still like to master it one day.
Worst job?
A television drama called The Song of Songs, in 1973: it was about the demimonde in Vienna at the turn of the last century. The director was a terrible bully – another one – and a horrible man. My drama school, the Drama Centre London, had taught me to stand up for myself and have a voice, but that wasn’t allowed on this set. And the rest of the cast were mostly much older than me.
Worst holiday?
I went to Scotland as a young teenager with my family because my father loved fishing, but it rained the entire time. We traipsed round historic houses a lot as there was nothing else to do while it rained so incessantly. It wasn’t completely horrible as we were together as a family – and Dad had a lovely time because the weather was good for catching fish. But if you’re an adolescent, castles get a bit boring.
Worst thing about modern life?
The extremes: no one seems to listen to anybody else. There’s no compromise, even though life is about compromise. Social media is a wonderful thing in some respects, but not when it’s having a malign influence on young people. I’m on WhatsApp for the family, but generally it wastes time when I could be doing something else. As for mobile phones, people are better about turning them off in the theatre now, but it used to happen a lot – and it was incredibly offputting when they went off. I would find my voice rising to try to hide the sound.
The absolute worst?
The loss of my elder sister Rosemary 18 months ago from the effects of Covid was the worst, because your sibling is in your life the longest of all your family members. Her death is still very fresh to me, so these are sad times. She was seven years older than me and had started to fall a lot, so she was not in a good state to catch Covid. Although she actually got over the virus, she had to go into hospital because her breathing was not good – and she caught a chest infection there. She was a brilliant woman and a wonderful television producer for the BBC’s Arena arts programmes, such as The RKO Story.
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christmas haul:
bunch of lino for printmaking
pyrography tool & wood
nona the ninth
the tyrant baru cormorant
king gizz tickets
painting from my sister
new better dip pen nibs
chocolate
my little cousins got a switch wirh just dance and switch sports so we’ve been doing that all day. i haven’t participated cos it’s overwhelming but i’ve been watching and cheering. we just had dinner. earlier we went to the beach, mum & dad swam and so did my aunt and uncle, i again stayed on the land and cheered. feeling v v full of love and joy
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