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Day 1~ Dry Humping
Giselle x Fem!Reader
KinkFluffAngstober Day 1~ Dry Humping W/ Uchinaga Aeri
Warnings- Use of swearing, degrading
Word Count- 1.9k
"Twenty minutes girls!" Is what is heard from across the narrow hallway, a man with a headset fervently rushing to ensure all stage equipment is working properly and ready to go.
Upon hearing the booming voice, you speed up your brush on Minjeong's lips, applying the shade swiftly but flawlessly. A smile dances across her face, giggling at the speed in which you immediately upheld in response to her manager.
After finishing the final touches on Minjeong's makeup, you take a step back and hand her a small mirror, allowing her to get a closer look on your work before she nods her head in satisfactory.
You smile, and raise your head to call Aeri over to your chair, remembering that you had yet to apply her eyeliner. Nevertheless, your eyebrows furrow once you notice that only the two other members are standing in the room as their finale wardrobe touches were done.
You sigh, "Jimin, have you seen Aeri?"
She shrugs apologetically, as does Ning behind her, and you roll your eyes, knowing she most likely snuck off to some stupid tiny room that was unoccupied.
"I'll go look for her," you speak to no one, grabbing the eyeliner in case you were to find her.
Your nails scrape against the tan wall urgently, peeking your head in various doors, some even of other idol groups, until you finally find a closed one with dimmed lights. Your brain instantly made a connection, she always does this, so it becomes easier to find the girl after a few experiences.
A few knocks on the door, left unanswered, and you push the door ajar, eyes horizontal with the edge of the sliver exposed. You aren't given enough time to fully open the door before you are pulled abruptly by your arm, the door behind you slammed shut in a moment.
You feel your bad collide with the cool wall, one hand rushing up to your neck as the other finds its way to your waist.
"You kept me waiting for nine minutes," her whisper grazes the shell of your ear, "I counted."
Your gaze falls under Aeri's stare, pursing your lips.
"I had a job to do Aeri, and I still do," your hands find themselves on Aeri's shoulders before you push her back, applying unwanted space between the two of you, in which Aeri does not like.
"I forgot to apply your eyeliner, I need to do that before you go on stage."
Aeri shrugs her shoulders, evidently showcasing her unconcerned manner while she grabs you and insists you follow her a certain small couch. Your body attempts to pull away, but after Aeri tugs on you once more, your heart takes over and follows the Japanese girl.
"We are not doing this Aeri," you tease, taking the cap off of the eyeliner and settling on her lap.
"I am going to put this on you and then you'll go perform, no funny business," you assert sternly, cupping the bottom of the girls chin to press it up towards you, where you subsequently slide it past her cheek and lay it upon her jaw, getting in a comfortable position to finish her makeup.
"Why are we in an empty room together if there's no funny business allowed?" Aeri suggests playfully, hands referring back to its home on your waist.
"Because you decided to play hide and seek again and sneak in here", you tuck a strand of loosely fallen hair behind her ear, "so now I have to do your makeup like this."
Aeri rolls her eyes, tongue at the base of her lips eager for attention.
"Fine then", her hands trace along the base of your jeans, "you do my makeup... and I'll do my own thing."
You knew she was lying. You knew Aeri must have had something up her sleeve, as she always got what she want with you whether you liked it or not. It was like an unwritten rule in this "situationship" you had with the girl; she makes the orders, and you follow them, no matter in bed or at work.
But who cares, because as long as she allows you to finish up her makeup, your job is complete regardless of how it was done.
So you begin to outline her eyes, carefully tracing the tip along her skin to create a faultless stroke across the side of her eye. You find it hard to believe that Aeri is seriously allowing you do your job without pulling a few of your strings, so that's why you aren't surprised when the hands already resolved on your waist start to guide your hips back and fourth on her own thigh.
"Aeri stop, I need to do this," you comment, but she seems to be in a trance, watching your every move and feature, obsessed with how you look and the way you react to the pleasure.
She rocks your hips faster, making it hard to keep a steady hand on the eyeliner, so you have to stop yourself for a second to regain your composure.
"Who told you to stop," Aeri blithely simpers, "you know I have to be on stage in about ten minutes now? You wouldn't want me going out there without my makeup even done now would you?"
How this girl made you feel was never under your control. She always was the boss of you, even when below you. You knew she wasn't going to stop, thus you were going to have to deal with the hand you were dealt.
In the fullness of time, you allow Aeri to control you, gliding your hips back and fourth on her smooth thigh and creating friction against your clothed clit, suppressing a hushed moan in worry of someone nearby.
"Baby I can't", you attempt to continue the idol's makeup, retracting your hand when it jerks upward next to her eye, a slight line appearing on her skin. You mutter a soft "fuck."
"Yes you can", she speeds up your movements, pushing you from pillar to post and bringing her lips up to your neck as she now scatters kisses across the soft of your skin.
"Do it for me my love," she asserts.
All you can focus on is the wetness pouring out onto your underwear, uncomfortable in your own wardrobe but nevertheless gripping onto the back of Aeri's neck to continue your movements. A moan forcefully slips from your mouth and Aeri almost groans from the excitement of hearing you.
It was something she always loved.
When sending nudes, Aeri would always specifically ask for you to send videos with the phone closer to your lips, that way she can hear every single moan and profanity that is released from you.
And when fucking, Aeri adored having her ear almost pressed against your lips, utterly obsessed with the way you sounded.
"I have to go on soon Y/n," her right hand travels to your ass and squeezes it through your jeans, "are you just going to allow me to go on stage without the finishing touches?"
God, she's such a tease.
You pull your hands away from her neck, ushering it closer to her eyes where you can finally continue what you started.
Your hands are shaking as you feel Aeri lift her thighs up and down for your to slide across, making it almost impossible for you to apply the shape without fault.
"Fuck Aeri I can't!" You moan out loud.
"Yes you can," she bites your neck, "fucking put it on Y/n."
Almost intimidated by her stern tone, the tip of the pen falls onto Aeri's skin, and you quickly trace a line across, perfecting the look on her right eye.
"Such a good girl", she smiles and raises her head from your neck, connecting her neglected lips to yours in a passionate kiss.
"Now do the other", Aeri claims after pulling away.
Aeri picks up the speed once more on your hips, gripping them intensely and gliding them on herself. You bite your lip, however unable to hide a few moans, much to Aeri's liking.
You know she's pushing you to your limits, ripping at your seams as if she was testing you.
You accept this challenge.
Left hand clenched tightly on the girls neck, you follow Aeri's rhythm and thrust yourself atop of her, taking the Japanese by surprise.
She sees what your doing, smiling before she places small kisses on your ear and whispers how dirty you are for doing this on the job.
You ignore her words, focusing only on perfecting her makeup and getting yourself off.
But first, you reminded yourself,get the eyeliner done.
"Fuck baby you're doing so well," Aeri comments in a high pitched voice, and you could tell she was enjoying the situation, pulling on your hair and scratching your back. Was she getting off to you getting off?
Without a second glance, you run the tip of the eyeliner over her skin, producing a beautifully drawn line from the end of her eye to the near bottom of her eyebrow.
Finally, you finished what needed to be done.
The eyeliner is rid to the side of the room, where your hands now occupy Aeri's neck, pulling you closer to the girl as you now speedily hump her leg, all worries behind you.
"So so good baby, keep going," Aeri guides you through.
A tightening in your stomach lets you know your high is near, so you ultimately lay your head down on Aeri's shoulder and grind down as rapidly and harshly as you could with the help of Aeri's two hands.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" You scream out, each thrust increasing with every moan that spills from you. Aeri is soaking herself in the sounds of you, unbeknownst to you as she is similarly about to reach her high solely generated from your movements and moans.
With one last scream of the girls name, and a sharp thrust, you feel your underwear soak with your own juices, grinding out your high rapidly on her thigh while you bite her neck to suppress any more noises.
"Fuck baby you did so good," Aeri sighs, and you pull your head away from her scent to see her hair tossed to the side with sweat dripping down her cheek. You did this to her, nobody else, and it feltamazing.
"You have to go!"
You're promptly reminded that she is to be on stage in possibly less the five minutes, or maybe her group is already on stage and there is a massive search party looking for her. Your anxiety is at a high, so you stand up, albeit shakingly, and take the girls hand to bring her to the door.
"I'll be fine Y/n", Aeri chuckles and leans down to plant a soft kiss on your lips, painting your cheeks a tint red.
Before Aeri can open the door and leave, you call out "wait", and she turns around to face you, waiting for what you had to say. You lean up and press your thumb down on the line that you had made by mistake previously, swiping it away in a swift motion.
Aeri thanks you kindly, connecting her lips with yours for one last kiss before she is finally on her way.
You fail to notice when Aeri takes a different way to the stage once the door is shut, racing herself to the bathroom to clean off the cum that had spilled from her own cunt when you reached your own high.
She'll never tell you that, though.
#kpop#fayeforrosie#kpop imagines#fluff#kpop x reader#giselle aespa#giselle#aeri#aeri uchinaga#giselle x reader#aeri x reader#aeri aespa#giselle x femreader#giselle imagines#kinktober#flufftober#angstober#aespa imagines#aespa x reader#aespa x fem reader#giselle x you
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it’s so over for me | aeri uchinaga
pairing : nonidol!giselle x nonidol!femreader
synopsis : aeri ‘hottest girl on campus’ uchinaga, aeri ‘it girl’ uchinaga, aeri this, aeri that. y/n was sick and tired of hearing and seeing that girl everywhere. what was so good about her? she was a mean bitch, average looking and just a little rich, why were people freaking out over her so bad? aeri knew that y/n didn’t give two shits about her, and she didn’t like that. at all.
tags : college au, aespa, smau, crack, fluff, smut, some angst, wlw, giselle x femreader, they’re all mean girls, y/n is a nerd
warnings : smut, angst, aeri is mean at first, very mean. swearing, overall just mature themes. also the sex is very kinky (bdsm, degradation, spanking etc.)
profiles : whores, sewergang
featuring : heejin from loona, kazuha from le sserafim + every other member from aespa
status : discontinued until further notice— [GUNSHOTS]
updates : whenever i can!! </3
a/n : THE BANNER EXISTS GUYS!! i tried my best by no means am i a graphic designer, this is all you’re gonna get help😭also, not even gonna lie i’m kinda figuring out the plot as i go LMFAOAO
1. she ain’t allat
2. eng lit class
3. manga collection
4. too pretty to be acting like this (half written)
5. blasted
6. scaring the hoes
7. starbies~~ (half written)
8. mischievious [devil emoji]
9. it’s disgusting stop it
10. loser ass bitch
11. closet (half written)
12. wdym y/n’s drunk? (fully written)
13. painting
14. hold hands and kiss
15. hiding spot (half written)
16. okay but why?
17. YOU’RE GINGER?
18. do you thinks
19. popular bitch
20. a date.. shivers
21. a date!! no shivers (fully written)
22. i’m going first! (fully written)
23. desperate times call for desperate measures (fully written)
24. thanks queenie!
25. how romantic..
26. so now what
..coming soon :]
taglist : closed!
@yuki3000 @livelaughloveyujin @soyeonobssd @ilovechanhee @beawolfbealionbeyou @jeindall777 @haerinfangs @rdfgfv @wygism @kimsgayness @mightymyo @havex00 @joonket @yerisdumbass @soon2berock @ddeulgiheree @kyaitosz @deong @haerinkisser @victio @imahallucination11 @wintersera @winteresss @pandafuriosa60 @astrojeezus @hyehae @manooffline @waevrs @baebeefyburrito @rosiehrs @luvvsnae @technicallyimportantsweets @silentreader98 @haechansbbg @channiesprincess @planethyuka @augustcnry @rinapomu @fayeforrosie @lightful23 @justaharmlesspotat0 @shotaroswifeyily @multiliker @badasgirl @jaemoris @earl059ph @realrintaro
#smut#kpop gg#female reader#aespa smut#aespa giselle smut#aespa giselle x reader#giselle x reader#aeri uchinaga#aeri uchinaga x female reader#giselle smau#aespa smau#aespa x reader#le sserafim#loona#aespa angst#crack#crack smau
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yu jimin (karina) fic recs
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✧*:·˚ hi everyone!! here is a list of all the fics that are my favs with tagged writers/authors ✧*:·˚
✧*:·˚ remember to like and reblog the works you enjoy in order to support each writer!! ✧*:·˚
✧*:·˚ however, make sure you read the information on each story themselves such as triggers & warnings ✧*:·˚
✧*:·˚ also, if you'd like me to remove your fic from this list, message me! ✧*:·˚
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my favs= ❁
ᥫ᭡ the model and the muse ❁ by @constantinerkives model! karina x non-celeb fem reader | established relationship, secret relationship - well, not anymore IG, jealousy haha, Karina is FERAL for you in a soft way, territorial Rina, soft ending, I think that's pretty much it
-when you care for someone - love someone, sacrifices are made.
ᥫ᭡ home by @chaepu idol!yoo jimin x idol!reader | fluff
-karina stares at her phone while she waits for your video to load in and after a few seconds, your face appears on her screen, but very pixelated.
ᥫ᭡ behind closed doors by @laurentpark karina x aespa! eader | fluff
-you and your girlfriend managed to keep your relationship a secret and away from the public eye, but that doesn't mean people are convinced you two aren't inlove.
ᥫ᭡ moving along by @phamminji non-idol!yu jimin x fem!reader | 2.3k
-"what's your problem?!"
"you're the problem, y/n."
ᥫ᭡ karina drabble by @kimsohn karina x fem!reader | fluff, reader shorter than karina
-“you're really adorable, you know?”
“you're so obsessed with me, love”
ᥫ᭡ keep going by @deong ceo!g!p karina x fem!reader | dom karina, sub reader, smut, dry humping, riding, fingering, cursing, 1.08k
-a loud sigh can be heard from one of the offices in yu enterprises’
ᥫ᭡ through the night by @1104-am idol!karina x idol!gnreader | fluff, angst, 7k+
-the cold night breeze slaps your face the second you step out of your apartment building, sending your hair flying back as you made sure no one was around to see you out.
ᥫ᭡ back to december by ^ karina x gn!reader | based on taylor swift’s back to december, so highly recommend listening to it while reading!
-you fidgeted with your silverware, stealing glances at the entrance with each passing moment.
ᥫ᭡ 너랑 나 by @jiihu karina x reader | age difference (reader is 18, jimin is 27), slight power imbalance, doctor!jimin, slight angst, 2.6k
-meeting jimin at your birthday party your mom threw for you, you found yourself instantly infatuated with the older woman.
ᥫ᭡ smut fic by @rinafucks yoo jimin x female!reader | spitting, tribbing, toe sucking, oral (reader receiving)
-karina went to your dorms to visit her sister but ended up in your room instead.
ᥫ᭡ the only one i want (part 1) by @fayeforrosie karina x fem!reader
-karina knew she was pretty. she knew she had a chance with everyone, however, she was forever against any romantic relationships ever since she became an idol. why would she want anyone when all they ever do is love her for her fame and looks? she knew she could never find anyone perfect for her, so she gave up on romance... until she met you
ᥫ᭡ and so we meet (part:3) by ^ karina x fem!reader | 2.4k
-finally getting the chance to meet you, karina can’t help the butterflies swarming her stomach. Finding herself lost in your eyes, unaware of her members (un)patiently waiting at home for her arrival, anticipating how it went. part 3 to The Only One I Want
ᥫ᭡ karina drabble by @luvyeni sistersbestfriend!karina x fem!reader | smut, 18+ , usage of a vibrator , fingering, a little boob play , dirty talk
ᥫ᭡ to you by @ddoxhan karina x reader | fluff
-there's not a day I don't think of you, jimin showed you what love feels like
ᥫ᭡ roommate fic by @wintersera g!p jiminjeong x f!reader | overworking, threesome (reader receiving) , oral (giving), cockwarming at the end, praise, soft dom rina, um sorta dom winter?, subby reader, rina cums everywhere, 2.1k
-in the next two weeks you had an exam. and hell, you were stressing the fuck out.
ᥫ᭡ forever mine by @wintersera alpha!karina x omega!reader | OMEGAVERSE, maybe rina is a little possessive, smut (use of toys, biting, scratching, g!p rina, creampie, breeding kink)
-your alpha girlfriend was so sweet and caring, the best alpha you could ever wish for. unlike other alphas, she was never too aggressive with you, rather, she was too careful with you- biologically she should’ve been treating you like you were her toy for breeding, but i guess not. nonetheless she was still a great alpha girlfriend.
ᥫ᭡ karina teasing y/n by @jihyoruri yu jimin x 5th!member reader
-yn brought her knees to her chest as her and her leader sat on the floor, jimin’s arm rest over yn’s knees as she talks to the live, there’s more fans than usual since it’s not everyday that you see yn and jimin together alone.
#karina#karina x reader#aespa#aespa x reader#yu jimin#yu jimin x reader#yoo jimin#yoo jimin x reader
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Monday of Appreciation: Part 93
Hello everyone, Smite here!
My backlog is fucking huge and enormous and long and... on one hand I'm happy that everyone is writing so much, but that also means that it will take tiiiiiime for me to get to great stories that are posted now/were posted weeks ago.
Please, do not assume that I did not like a story just because it didn't pop up here. Check my reblogs for great stuff that will probably be featured here someday.
Let's get started, shall we?
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@ov105: Noise ft. Sieun
What a nice love making session. I'm gonna be honest, when it comes to StayC, I only paid attention to Isa and then Lalabs, so the rest never really crossed my mind. Good thing that I read this, Sieun is hella adorable and I'd surely read BOTH parts if I were you!
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@writerpeach: Never Safe For Work ft. Gahyeon
That a fic with the abbreviation NSFW really is NSFW should come to no surprise. What should also be no surprise is the fact that Peach once again fucking delivered. Gahyeon's cock sucking lips get to cock sucking early, I'll just tell you that, and you'll be out of breath before you can even reach the end of this 14k long masterclass!
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@ggidolsmuts: Eat Your Greens ft. Yubin (Oh My Girl)
You can ignore what kinds of greens get eaten (out) in this fic and just follow the instructions in the title for a healthy life style... or you're like me and enjoy Yubin, a very hot woman I should pay more attention to.
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@fayeforrosie: Don't Make A Sound ft. Yunjin (Female Reader)
I saw this part 2 (!!!) pop up on my board and went dead after reading it. Glad that I can find other great writers on this writing different kinds of stuff (though Yunjin x Girls seems very... obvious xD) and thoroughly enjoy this. Give it up for Faye, she writes some good stuff!
#mondayofappreciation#girl group smut#male reader smut#kpop smut#female idol smut#male reader insert#female reader#female reader insert#le sserafim smut#le sserafim yunjin smut#stayc smut#sieun smut#oh my girl smut#yubin smut#dreamcatcher smut#gahyeon smut
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Credits
Listing all the writers I got these stories from(sorry if I missed any)
a-casual-kpopfan
aaaaafro
allthekingssmut
akkaweo-akkaweo
authorhjk1
authorsquidward
banananutsmuthie
bbsmuts
birchleavesdawn
capslocked
cataboliac
chaefresitaaa
chaewon2000lover
chunksworld
co-reborn
coldfanbou
cosmicscrib
craycr4y
dreamcatchers-husband
drifternsfw
dynomight
elftone09
elryuse
entername322
erospandemos
fanfiction4sooya
fayeforrosie
feel-lip
fillinforlater
gammasnippets
gangplanksorenji
girls-in-spring-heat
ggidolsmuts
guillotinebypierre
haiabd
idlesana
idyllicidols
iznsfw
jeneveuxrein
kaedespicelatte
karinab00bs
knightyoomyoui
kp0ptributers
kpop-yes
lalalixa
libraryoferos
lustpren
lynetianya
majorblinks
midnightdancingsol
minarisplaything
mina-saiyat
mintchoccy
mode-lfy
oakparchment
octa9on
okaylikesmomo
ov105
panchatea
pfxhk
praeluxius
primalusty
primalsharkman
pupyuj
rosiesmuts
russett-pots
rvp32
ryunnggg
shootmetwice25
sinfulstarskitten
sinsatmidnight
sinswithpleasure
sleepinghypnos
smutoperator
smuttysabina
spicymambaae
svndaysaweek
thelibrarian69
tothosewhoyearnforit
twice-inamillion
usedpidemo
vorrentis
wendysimp
wonysugar
worldsover
worstbee
writerkimmieahyoungieyurawr
writerpeach
xiakato
yieldtotemptation
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Don't Make a Sound
Karaoke Nights Pt 2
Yunjin X Fem! Reader
Yunjin takes you to her dorm after finding herself having a lot more fun than she should've with you, and you know the night ahead will be one to remember
Read Karaoke Nights Pt 1 here
Warnings- Swearing, use of cannabis, sexual themes, choking, literally just pure smut
Word Count- 3.8k
There was a comfortable silence surrounding the Lesserafim dorms, all members sleeping peacefully in their separate rooms, lights dimmed low and the air conditioning being the only noise heard in all.
Chaewon had texted Yunjin asking of her whereabouts, and after getting a sincere responds, and her safety guaranteed, Chaewon allowed herself to get the sleep she needed, dismissing the fact that she could slightly hear the sound of faint laughter coming from the front door, thinking it was just Yunjin being obnoxious again.
You stumbled against the front door, Yunjin's hand wrapped over your mouth in attempt to contain your laughter as she fumbled with her keys. Just as she finally unlocked the door, before she could open it the idol looked down at you.
"You better be quiet when we walk in, got it?" She demanded in a stern yet almost unserious tone, and you found it a bit arousing.
"Yes master", you said sarcastically, earning an almost deafening laugh from Yunjin before she threw her hand to her mouth and disguised herself.
"You really are something", the girl mutters before slowly creaking the door ajar.
The two of you begin to tip-toe in, your hand in Yunjin's while she leads the way to her private room. You hear a floorboard creak bellow you, and the two of you stop like a deer in headlights, scared that it might have woken somebody up, but after a few seconds of stillness, you continue.
Finally Yunjin slowly pushes her own door open, holding it for you as you lead the way in.
Yunjin's dorm was different from what you expected. It might have been a stupid assumption, but you thought that maybe all idols would have a cute little room with adorable little princess posters, stuffed animals decorating their bed with fairy lights wrapped around the headboard. You were wrong, however, because Yunjin's room was nothing like you would think it would be.
She firstly had various records against her gray walls, different sizes in different areas, and additionally, she had a few posters of some music artists you could recognize. Nonetheless, a few things catching your attentions was the immense amount of clothes and items pilled onto her floor, almost too crowded for you to even walk, and you noticed an ashtray beside her bed in the shape of what seemed to be Michael Scott, which you thought was funny. The idol had a tapestry that was most likely an unserious thing, as it had Bertram from Jeese with a pride flag on his left cheek on it, and that was probably your favorite accessory here.
"I like the tapestry", you commented, and Yunjin came from behind you, her left hand rested atop of your butt with her head leaning on your shoulder. She was still a little high, so Yunjin had no problem being so touchy with you, and anyway, you seemed to enjoy it just as much as she did.
"Thanks", she smirked, her head tilted as you felt her teeth up against your neck.
You were on the verge of responding to her gratitude, however your breath instantly hitched when Yunjins lips began to move against the skin on your neck. Her lips were the softest pair you have ever had graze your body, the texture not far from what you would imagine a cloud to be.
"I'm obsessed with your body", Yunjin expresses, her hands complementing her remark as she slides them across your waist. You lean your head back on her shoulder, giving the idol free access to the entirety of your neck, and Yunjin doesn't hesitate to take advantage of what she is given, her tongue sliding across the bottom of your neck before her lips connect to your skin, already forming a hickey.
"Have you ever been fucked by a woman before", Yunjin questions, her hands still wandering free.
You shake your head, because although you have had a few sexual encounters with woman, you wouldn't exactly label them as getting fucked, more just a quick thing where a girl would go down on you in the bathroom of some party, or something like that.
"Good."
Yunjin lets go of your body and pushes you towards the bed, and you stumble to lay on your back, quickly smiling when you see the idol crawl over to you. Once level with your face, the American attaches her lips onto yours, moaning at how much she missed this feeling already.
Yunjin wastes no time in sliding her tongue into your mouth, her left hand beginning to make its way towards your neck, slowly wrapping around it, as if she was testing the waters, seeing how you would react. When she squeezes tighter, eliciting a moan from you, she knows she can be rough.
"Are you still high?" Yunjin asks you, her lips now painting a portrait on your jawline.
"A little, but I know what I'm doing", you respond.
"Good, because I'm starting to sober up, and I just want to make sure this is what you want."
Your hand rubs the back of her neck, your other squeezing her waist to ground yourself.
"I want this more than anything Yunjin", you lean slightly down, striving to reach the idol's lips, and Yunjin comes to notice this, tilting her head and connecting her lips to yours earnestly, tongue already equipped to explore your mouth.
"I want to eat your pussy so bad", Yunjin claims between kisses breathlessly, "your lips already taste like heaven", she moves her hand down to your clothed folds, rubbing against them subtly, "I wonder how you taste here."
You can't help but open your mouth, a hushed moan easily slipping off your tongue before you can hold it back, and it tickles the back of Yunjin's neck.
"Yunjin", your hands, while they previously were rubbing the back of her neck, are now clawing, in desperate need for her to do something to your body, anything.
"What baby, tell me."
You don't know if your senses are still fuzzy from the weed that you only imagined her calling you that, but it still wakes the butterflies inside your stomach once again.
"Please", you frantically beg, voice at a whisper, careful to not wake her members.
Yunjin doesn't like how you aren't expressing yourself, so she takes her hand away from your pants and places it against your cheek, forcing you to look at her.
Her thumb rubs along your bottom lip, and you open your mouth like you had done in the booth before, but the idol only laughs at you and pushes your face to look into an opposite direction, leaning to whisper in your ear.
"You're so quick to open that perfect mouth of yours for me aren't you", she plants a kiss on the shell of your ear, and your hand comes up to your mouth to block the sounds practically begging to come out.
"You want me so bad, don't you?"
You nod, hand still covering your mouth, and Yunjin despises that, so she grabs your jaw and forces you to look at her again, gripping a little harsher than intended.
"I'm not going to fuck your stupid little cunt until you answer me", Yunjin remarks sternly, eyebrows furrowed as if she was seriously mad, and in your perspective, you would think she was indeed upset.
"Yes Yunj-"
"Call me Jen", Yunjin cuts you off, her hold on your jaw loosening slightly. Being called Jen, a nickname she is referred to by only her closest of friends, was something she always wanted to be called by her romantic partner, and she doesn't know why she requested for you to do so, but it could be a thought for another time.
"O-ok... Jen", your eyes are trained on her, and while you are moderately intimidated, and a bit turned on by her glare, you decide to let the situation take over your body, so you leave all your nerves behind and give the woman on top of you what she wants.
"I want you to crawl to the bottom of the bed, get down in front of my pussy, and eat me out", you demand assertively, your gaze holding hers, as if the two of you were in a game, the loser being the one who broke off the stare in an act of intimidation.
"There you go", Yunjin uses her thumb on your bottom lip to open your mouth again, but you refuse to act further, afraid she might pull away, however your eyes broaden as you see her subsequently spit into your mouth, tasting her very own saliva on the base of your tongue, and she closes your mouth once again with a push under your chin.
"I guess you do know how to use that fucking mouth", she lightly taps your cheek before making her way to the middle of your thighs, hovering over your zipper of your pants.
She grasps onto the button, undoing the clasp before sliding down the zipper underneath. She slowly grabs onto the top of your pants, steadily bringing them down, taking her sweet time as a way to tease you, possibly for taking so long to answer her, or for her own foreplay pleasure, and once your pants reach your knees, you take it upon yourself to kick them off.
Once your pants are ridden to the opposite side on the room, Yunjin leans down to face the center of your underwear, hurriedly sliding those off, antithetical to how she was with your pants, and once the idol catches sight of what's in front of her, Yunjin practically drools.
"So fucking beautiful", Yunjin professes, her middle finger tracing across your folds, collecting a trail of your wetness before she places the same finger into her mouth, moaning at the taste, and you twitch from the sudden contact.
After getting a taste of you on her finger, Yunjin immediately knew she needed more, so without wasting a second, Yunjin pulled your legs under her shoulder and dove her head straight into your aching cunt. She closed her eyes, imagining the taste as something creating by the Gods from above, as if she was tasting the sweet nectar of an angel, and quite frankly, she was.
"God", Yunjin mumbled before attaching her lips to your clit, flicking her tongue across speedily in a way that made you audibly moan, forgetting about the circumstances, and you instantly brought a hand up to cover your mouth, your opposite one tangled in Yunjin's hair.
The way Yunjin's tongue jerked skillfully across your swollen clit, her fingers digging into your waste as her lips sucked harshly over were her tongue would brush, sent you into heaven. Your grip on her hair tightened and your head flew back, now faced with her white ceiling, still not sober enough to be able to tell the distance in which it had with your head, but the way Yunjin was eating your pussy so well, you might as well be seeing stars rather than a plane white wall.
"Fuck Jen, it feels so good", you moan silently as you grip the sheets below you with your right hand.
You begin to grind into Yunjin's face, hips rolling up in a middling pace, and with how good you taste, and how much of your cunt is smothered over Yunjin's mouth, the idol suddenly gets the urge to have more. To have more of you. To have more of your pussy. She can't just have her head in between your legs, she needs to have you on her.
When Yunjin pulls away, you moan at the discomfort of no longer having the warmth of her mouth, and you are about to complain but by the speed in which Yunjin was changing her position, you got the idea that she was planning something.
Yunjin's back collides with the mattress, now laying across from you.
"Come here", Yunjin asserts, and you lift yourself up with your elbow, an impatient Yunjin waiting for you to get on with it, and when you begin to wrap your leg to straddle the idol, she lets her restlessness get the best of her and pulls you harshly onto her, grabbing your waste to steady you.
You lean down and collide your lips with hers, mouth open as her tongue instantly enters, her hand finding itself comfortable on your neck.
"Sit on my face", Yunjin breathlessly whispers in your ear, laying a kiss on your cheek before you obey her words, getting off your knees and shuffling over to her face, now hovering her.
Yunjin looks up to face you, feeling a pool of wetness in her own cunt arise when she sees how you look above her, your pussy practically already dripping onto her lips.
The idol wraps her arms around your thighs and pulls you down eagerly, her tongue darting out and inserting itself into your hole, her lips anxiously sucking.
"God Jen, fuck!" You place one hand on her head while the other steadies your body by holding onto the adjacent head board. You go back to grinding on her mouth, this time you speedily moved your hips in order to chase your inevitable high.
"Yes god baby", your eyes are still trained on the ceiling, and you feel yourself getting closer and closer, "I'm gonna cum Jen."
Hearing this, Yunjin works her tongue faster, her right hand slipping down to her own pussy as she rubs her clit to the sounds of your impatient moans, feeling that she is going to cum with you as well.
You dig your teeth into your hand, a muffled moan screeching off your tongue as you finally reach your high. You move your hips rapidly, riding out your orgasm, unknowingly assisting Yunjin in her attempt to finish, her fingers rubbing hastily across her clit, her own moan enveloped by your cunt.
"Fuck Jen that felt so good", you comment, not before Yunjin laps up every last drop of liquid that escaped you.
You now lay beside her, chest rising and falling while you tried to catch your breath. Your high felt so good, it might have sobered you up to the point where you could easily speak for yourself and act upon whatever you wished.
"Stay here", Yunjin mutters, planting a kiss on your lips and getting up from the bed.
"I don't think I have anywhere to go", you laugh to yourself, however you don't hear anything from Yunjin, that is until your ears perk at the sound of a draw opening, and seconds later the bed dips with Yunjins body.
"Sit up", the idol says, and that's when you notice what was attached to her hips; a excessively sizeable strap.
Yunjin adjusts herself so she is now behind you, her hands enfolding your waist, and you feel her bare chest up against the skin of your back. You didn't even notice she took her shirt off, so you sneakily turn your head in the slightest to catch a glimpse of her breasts, and when your little mission is complete, you turn back around in satisfaction.
"What was that?" Yunjin huffs a giggle out, lightening the mood, however her hands failing to support her tone when they slide down to your distended pussy, rubbing through your slit as if she was preparing you for what's to come.
"I didn't realize you took off your shirt", you look back to the girl, and she smiles when she sees your face, kissing your lips swiftly, "I just wanted to see what they looked like."
Yunjin allows her head to fall on your shoulder, laughing at how cute you were.
"I want to see yours as well", Yunjin follows, and then unclasps your bra and rids it to the side, now able to admire your full body. She sighs at how perfect your breasts looked, her hands coming up to squeeze and trace along the curves.
"You're the most beautiful girl I've ever met", Yunjin complements her words with small kisses scattered across your neck and shoulder.
"Kiss me."
The idol wastes no time in fulfilling your demand, her lips attaching themselves to yours like second nature, sliding together like puzzle pieces.
In the midst of your make out session, Yunjin removes her hand from your waste, bringing it to her strap and aligning it with your entrance.
"Are you ready?" Yunjin whispers, her forehead against yours.
"Please."
Yunjin's hand slides over your mouth, covering it as she enters your pussy, the wetness assisting how easy it was for her to slide in. It takes you a while to adjust, needing a few seconds after she fully bottoms out, and you bite onto her hand, your opposite arm engulfing the back of her head.
"God so good", you moan.
After knowing you were in a comfortable place, Yunjin moves her hips slowly, pumping into your entrance with ease. It's only a minute later that Yunjins begins to move at a faster paste, her hand still over your mouth, knowing you would scream aloud without the help of her.
"Fuck Y/n", Yunjin bites your shoulder, her free hand moving to rub against your piercing clit, "you're pussy feels so good."
How Yunjin whispers into the back of your ear makes the little hairs scattered across your body rise, goosebumps forming on your skin effortlessly, and with how fast Yunjin was going now, you found it hard to conceal your moans, and even with her hand covering your mouth, your noises began to get more and more audible.
"You better be fucking quiet", Yunjin mutters, "wouldn't want any of the members coming in here and seeing such a slut bounce on my cock."
Her dirty talk does no help in keeping you quiet, and Yunjin knows this, but does nothing to help, teasing you to your breaking point.
"You like this huh?" Yunjin spits down onto your breast, spreading her saliva across and squeezing your hardened nipple.
"You like being treated like a fucking whore", the rubbing of Yunjins fingers on your clit intensifies, "you better keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut before someone catches you."
Your head flies backwards onto her neck and you scream her name into the girls hand, clawing at her neck behind you as you bounce mercilessly on her dick.
"Now baby...", Yunjin slows her pace down, "I'm going to take my hand off of your mouth, and I'm going to fuck your tiny little cunt until your legs are shaking on my bed, and I swear to fucking god if you so much as even make a noise, I'm going to shove this cock down your throat so you can't make them anymore. Got it?"
You swear you could cum just off of what the woman behind you said, your cunt already tightening around her cock, and all you can do is allow a tear to slip from your eye and nod your head.
Just then, Yunjin removes her hand from your mouth, placing it below your chin.
"Spit", she declares, and you do just that, biting your lip to hold in your moan when Yunjin uses your own saliva to rub your clit rapidly.
Subsequently, the idol pushes you down so you are on all fours, and you feel too weak that you can barely even hold yourself up from your shoulders.
Yunjin doesn't stop pounding into you from the back, her hand colliding against your ass too many times for you to count, and you find it a bit hypocritical that she was making an immense amount of noise above you, all the while demanding you mustn't mutter a single word while she fucked you this hard.
Your head is deep into the sheets, tears at the brim of your eyes once again and you find it insanely hard to not let out any noises.
"I'm close", you whisper, just loud enough for Yunjin to hear and pick up her pace.
You can't take it anymore when the girl grabs your hair and pulls it back, finding everything all too arousing to handle.
"Nothing to hide your moans anymore", Yunjin smirks, knowing well of what she's doing.
"I'm going to make you cum on this cock and you're gonna stay fucking silent."
One last pound into your G-spot sends you into complete and utter abyss, and you open your mouth to release a prolonged round of moans imploring to escape, but you think back to what Yunjin asked you to do, and you hold it in to the best of your ability, body jerking as a result of the unreleased tension. You think you hear Yunjin mutter a 'good girl' behind you, but you are too high on lust to even notice.
"Fuck", you breath, "that was so good."
-
"So have you ever fucked a fan before?" You question.
All the lights were turned off in Yunjin's room now, the two of you lay beside each other, staring up at the ceiling, high once again after smoking a newly rolled blunt.
"Yeah every night."
You look over to the idol, only to see she was already looking at your with a goofy smile, and that's when you realize she's joking, so you unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
"Believe it or not but you're my first one", she smiles.
"Wow... it's an honor."
"Oh yeah?" You can practically hear Yunjin's smirk beside you.
"Shut up, you're too cocky."
"Well", Yunjin faces you again, her head now rested securely atop of her hand, "my cockiness brought me you. If I wasn't cocky enough to make a move, maybe we wouldn't be here."
"Oh save it, I was the one who made the move", you smile and place your head on your hand like Yunjin had done, facing her.
"What? I was totally the one to do it!"
"If that's what helps you sleep at night", you laugh, earning a soft push on your chest, and when you come back, Yunjin grab your neck and softly pulls you to her, connecting her lips to yours.
"I want to see you again", the idol mumbles against you.
"Me too", you smile.
"Let's get coffee tomorrow. No drugs or anything, just us two."
You raise your eyebrows at the girl, "are you asking me on a date?"
"I'm not asking", Yunjins thumb runs across your cheek softly, "I'm telling you."
"And what if I say no?" You giggle.
"You wouldn't", the idol arrogantly cracks.
"You're right", you shake your head in defeat and Yunjin's smile brightens.
"So it's a date?" She infers, and you nod contentedly.
"It's a date."
~
Yahhhh part 2!!! The end part kind of looks rushed lol, but i hope everyone liked it:)) i almost never write smut so it was definitely something new to me, but ill work on getting better🙏🙏 I love you all thank you for your support<33
Next up... The Only One I Want Pt 5;)
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Karaoke Nights
Yunjin x Fem! Reader
Already stressed from all of the busy work Yunjin was required to do for her album promotion, she seeks an escape at a Karaoke bar she habitually visits, not expecting to find the possible love of her life
Warnings- Cannabis usage, swearing, sexual content, mention of alcohol
Word Count- 3.4k
Yunjin’s eyes began to lower as her face contorted into a lazy smile, hair spread messily on the floor as she stared up at the spotted ceiling above, almost convinced that it had been spinning nearly two seconds ago.
The idol brought her blunt back up to her parted lips, inwardly inhaling as she closed her eyes and subsequently sighed out the smoke, where she no later felt the ease of the cannabis flow towards her head.
It was a busy day for Yunijn, to say the least, and it was an evident need for Yunjin to come home to a newly rolled blunt sitting beside her ashtray. During promotions, it was always hectic, and Yunjin knew she could never get herself through such a busy schedule without smoking at least three times a week.
She initially quit just before she debuted, seeing it as a distraction and could possibly ruin her chances at fulfilling her idealistic dreams. Nevertheless, maybe a distraction is just what she needed, so just when the promotions began for their first mini-album, Yunjin picked up her habits once again.
Her members knew about her imperfect ways of coping with her stress levels, and did their best to handle her situation to the best of their ability, whether it be spending their time with her in her dorm as a way of keeping her mind off of things such as weed and alcohol (but mostly weed). Kazuha even offered to get Yunjin special help from one of her family members, claiming they were an addiction therapist and helped immensely with drug users in the past.
“It’s not an addiction, it’s just a divertissement”, Yunjin would claim, half attempting to convince her member and half trying to convince herself.
Maybe it was a dependency, but Yunin couldn’t care less. As long as it wasn’t effecting her work during the day, she could get as high as she liked at night.
And that is what she was, as high as she liked herself to be.
“I’m going out”, Yunjin claimed as she stood up, not realizing that there was nobody surrounding her in the room, and she had just formally spoken to herself. The idol laughed out loud for her mistake before she slides her shirt on, that had previously occupied the floor, and makes her way to the living room, noticing her leader playing an intense game of monopoly with the youngest of the group.
“Hi”, Yunjin smiles widely, eyes crescent as she patted her leader on the head.
“Oh hello Ms. Huh, I smell a little something on you”, Chaewon smiles after she sniffs her members hand, smacking it away after doing so.
“I wonder what it is”, Yunjin smirks.
“Why don’t you go take a shower and clean yourself up”, Chaewon suggests as she rolls the two dice ahead of her onto the board, pumping her first in the air when she came to realize she had rolled doubles.
“Actually, I was going to go out”, Yunjin claims, already walking towards the front entry door.
“Um, to where? Dressed like that?”
“Can I come with?” Eunchae exhorts cheerfully.
“Just to walk around the city, and no you can not come, my little cutie”, Yunjin imitates a frowny face before throwing her car keys up in the air and reaching to grab them, however failing to do so as it comes crashing onto the hardwood floor.
“Whoops”, Yunjin laughs at her antics and picks them up, “tried to be cool there.”
Chaewon huffs air out of her nostrils, shaking her head and laughing at how stupid her member looked at the moment. Her eyes half open and her outfit seeming more for a club than a casual stroll through the city.
Yunjin already knew where she was going. She had the familiar directions set in her mind as she drove down the shaded road, adjacent to a local bar she frequented.
As Yunjin parked her car towards the back of the building, so no cameras could secretly take shots of where she’s been, she began to make her entrance through the back door.
“Yunjin, what’s up?” The owner happily greeted her at the sight of the idol, holding his hand out naturally for a fist bump.
“How’s it going Diego?" Yunjin spoke to the man, kindly returning his fist bump.
The idol took in the sight of the karaoke bar, neon lights illuminating the interior, decorations accompanying the graffitied walls, and the many booths aligned symmetrically, where she could faintly hear the sounds of voices inside the rooms.
Yunjin would often come here when dealing with her stress levels reaching to the point of anxiety. She found this place to be an escape, where the owner allowed her the same private booth each time, leaving the girl alone, free of charge, as she would keep herself entertained in the room with the sounds of her obnoxious singing and the horrific stench of her half-finished blunt.
“It is open?” Yunjin questions, silently imploring that nobody had selfishly taken the only thing that could keep her alive.
“You know it”, Diego smirks, leading the way to the booth just down the hall, searching his pockets for the keys before he later opens the wooden door for the girl.
“You’re the best, I love you”, Yunjin offers one more fist bump before Diego shuts the door and leaves the woman at her peace.
Admiring the sight of the familiar room, Yunjin sighs in relief to herself for finally arriving at her peace. She hadn’t came to this place in some time, probably about a month already, as she was too busy with her promotions for her groups newly released album, and found no time in her schedule to fit her own activities in.
Yunjin finds herself seated on the singular couch, hands reaching out as she skillfully rolled a new blunt for herself, not that she needed it at the moment given how high she already was, but depending on how long she stays at the place, she may need a backup.
“Perfect”, Yunjin smiles, where she later grabs the remote to the TV ahead of her and scrolls through the potential songs she could sing. She clicks her tongue with each lyric video she passes over, already haven done them during her previous visits, and throws her head back when she realizes that she’s too high to even come up with a song to sing, and all the songs appearing on the home screen she’s sang already.
Just when Yunjin is about to attempt to regain her focus on the music she wants to sing, trying desperately to reach her sober self so she could experience some fun for the night, her head raises at the sound of the wooden door to the booth opening. Just before she could yell at the person to get out, not wanting any fans, or random customers, to ruin her only time to herself, she catches a glimpse of the most alluring girl entering the room, where she noticed the girls eyes catch Yunjin's before she retraces her steps, backing up and muttering an apology, saying something along the lines of not knowing the booth was occupied.
Although Yunjin thought she would want any person to back off and leave her to be by herself, she didn’t want such a pretty girl (or maybe she was only average, and Yunjin was just high and horny) to slip through her fingers that quickly.
“Hey wait!” Yunjin announces, not giving her mind enough time to think through what she wanted to say.
She sees you turn around, hand still on the doorknob, and a hopeful look adorning your expression.
“Do you want to stay?” Yunjin questions, and if someone was to guess whether she was sober or high based on that sentence, they would unquestionably guess that she hadn’t touched a single ounce of cannabis in her life.
“Oh um”, you turn to look outside, seeing if the idol was really talking to you.
You knew who the girl was. You had seen her all over posters throughout your city, noticing her groups songs playing endlessly at specific places you would stop by at, whether it be a coffee shop, a thrift store, or whatever place you would occupy yourself with.
Huh Yunjin was insanely famous, especially where you are, and anyone could pick out the idols features in a room full of people. You had always been a fan of the groups music, having a few of their songs added to your playlist, but you didn’t know much about the members, or what their personalities were like.
Certainly, you had not expected one of the members to be alone inside the booth you had been recently going to, an escape for you to get your mind off of things such as uni or work.
“Are you ok with that?” You ask gently, not wanting to push any boundaries.
“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t”, Yunjin states, and she knew she would have been much nicer, and a lot less rude, if she weren’t intoxicated at the moment. Unfortunately, her words flew off of her tongue before she could give herself the chance to determine if it was something alright to say.
“Oh”, you looked around once again, “sure.”
“Ok”, Yunjin smiles and pats the seat beside her, “I was trying to think of something to sing but I couldn’t, have anything in mind?”
You waltz your way over to the couch, comfortably taking the open spot next to the idol, immediately sensing the smell of weed infiltrate your nose, and you found yourself less surprised than you should have been, deeming it inevitable for an idol that endures so much pressure to naturally resort to drugs as a coping mechanism.
Yunjin noticed when the smell of weed came to you, and she picked up the blunt and brought it to you, offering you a hit wordlessly.
“Oh”, you waved your hands before her, “I don’t usually smoke.”
Yunjin keeps the blunt in front of you, as if she was refusing your decline.
“You don’t usually?” She asks.
You nod your head, furrowing your eyebrows at what she was trying to get at.
“So does that means you have before, if you don’t usually do it?”
She keeps the blunt in her grasp, ready for when you change your mind. Yunjin wanted you to be high with her. You were so ethereal, that being this high in front of you was utterly embarrassing to the idol, so if you were to smoke a little yourself, you would at least be in the same state as her.
“I guess yeah, I just don’t do it too often. Only at like parties or with friends. Or maybe for a special occasion”
Yunjin scoots closer to you, her leg now brushing against yours.
“Well, you’re with me... so you can say it’s a special occasion”, Yunjin holds the blunt now closer to you, hoping you give in and eventually take it for yourself.
“Why is that so special?” You question, possibly flirting if you were to look at it in such a way.
“Is it not special to be in a private room with the Huh Yunjin?”
Yunjin wants to crack you. She wants you to give in to her charm, fall to your knees and do anything she wants. If she were sober, she knows damn well she would have already flirted her way into pinning you up against the wall, hand half way up your thigh while the other was attached to your neck. But, being in this state, Yunjin needs to choose her words wisely, cautiously get you to the point of desperation.
“Why don’t you show me why it’s so special?” You lean closer, face inches apart from hers. You could tell she was as high as a kite, her eyes barely open as she glares at you with such desire. You could tell she was into you already, being the only reason behind your confidence. Or you possibly were overthinking it, and maybe she was just a natural flirter when she was on some sort of drug. Technically, you didn’t know if she was into you, but you chose to play the hand you were delt.
Yunjin, seeing how close your face was, takes it as a sign to do what she is about to do, and she leans in closer to you, her lips now inches away from yours, and just before she can connect them, you instantly pull away with a smirk, turning your attention to the tv.
“I know what song to do”, you state proudly, noticing in the corner of your eye Yunjin’s hand running through her hair in frustration and shame.
You stand up, typing in “Hypnosis”, a newly released song by Ive, and as you hit play, Yunjin tugs you back down onto the couch smoothly.
“At least take a hit first”, Yunjin brings the blunt up to her face, sealing the end with her lips, inhaling the smoke, and before you could protest, Yunjin grabs you by the back of your neck and pulls you in. You know what she is trying to do, and in all honesty, it aroused you, so you open your lips slightly and allow her to blow the smoke into your mouth, her top lip just barely grazing yours.
You felt a rush of excitement flow throughout your body, a response to not only the weed, but the proximity in which you were in with the idol. Her hand doesn’t leave the back of your neck, and as you release the smoke to float lifelessly in the air, your eyes open and connect with Yunjin’s.
“Another”, you state, and Yunjin wastes no time in bringing the blunt to her lips once again, this time taking an even longer hit than before.
You close your eyes and take in the smoke, the same elation from before redeeming itself once again. Your eyes begin to get heavy, settling to the same height as Yunjin’s, and you smile when the euphoria of the high knocks into your senses.
“Another.”
Yunjin does it once again, her hand never leaving the back of your neck, and after all the hits you’ve taken, the lust floating in the air finally catches onto you, and you feel yourself becoming desperate for the girl in front of you.
Yunjin can confidently say she has been desperate this entire time, throbbing as she blew the smoke into your lips and practically drooling in anticipation each time you made eye contact with you.
You were probably the prettiest, hottest, and sexiest girl she had ever seen, without a doubt, and even the weed can’t fog her mind into thinking so.
As Yunjin stares into your eyes, your expression matching hers, she feels as if she can’t hold it anymore, like she’s going to burst if she doesn’t have you at this exact moment.
The blunt is long forgotten on the table, knowingly being placed there, unbeknownst to you. However, you later find out the blunt is no longer in Yunjin’s hand when she brings her right hand up to your chin, her fingers holding the bottom while her thumb hovers over your lips.
You open your mouth slightly, seeing how close her thumb is, and Yunjin slowly brings her finger past your lips and into your mouth. You clasp your lips around her thumb, not breaking eye contact with the idol, and nor did she, staring into your eyes with evident and pure lust.
“Your the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen”, Yunjin mutters seductively.
“How sexy Yunjin?” You smirk after her thumb is released from your lips, now placed upon your cheek. You can guarantee yourself that if it wasn’t for the weed you had previously taken, you would have most definitely been on the ground by now, deceased by how flustered the woman made you.
Yunjin rubs the back of your neck with her other hand, “You want to know?”
“Tell me”, you respond, your attention now placed on Yunjin’s lips, as was hers.
“You’re so sexy, that all I’ve been able to think about the whole time you've been here, was how bad I need to be between your legs.”
If you weren’t already an aroused mess, that comment completely guaranteed how bad you needed this woman. How bad you wanted to taste her lips, and hear her speak to you so sexily while she was under you.
“All I can think about right now is how much I want to taste your lips”, you respond, and that’s what ignites Yunjin.
The idol leans in towards your lips, slowly connecting them to hers, smirking as she hears you moan into the kiss, anticipating for it to happen already. You grab onto her waist, opening your mouth to give her more access before she skillfully slips her tongue past your lips. You do the same, tongue brushing against hers as your hands roam her revealed waist.
Yunjin pulls you onto her lap, allowing you to straddle her while she brings one hand on your waist, guiding you to begin grinding on her. You do just that, allowing another moan to flow easily off your tongue when her lips detach from yours and move to your neck, Yunjin’s tongue running up and down your newly formed hickeys.
The music in the background has already shuffled to a few new songs, and you notice the one that began playing was Yunjin’s very own song, “Unforgiven”.
You giggle when you realize what was playing, and Yunjin breaks away from your neck to see what you were laughing at, instantly noticing the background music.
“You know this song?” You ask sarcastically, and Yunjin pecks your lips before saying she might know a little of it.
You laugh seeing Yunjin’s hurt expression when you climb off of her lap, looking as if she were a boy who’s balls had just been left blue. You reach across the table ahead of you and grab one of the microphones, putting it up to your swollen lips before you begin to obnoxiously sing along with the vocals originating from the tv.
“If you sing this song with me I’ll let you take me home”, you state with a sly wink, already walking over to her to hand her the disregarded microphone.
Yunjin roles her eyes, smiling shyly at how cute you were before she takes the microphone out of your hand, walking towards your figure, wrapping one arm around you as she sings her part of the song.
The two of you continue to sing the rest of the song, and a few more that follow along after it, and Yunjin had so much fun she almost forgot the time, and the gift of being able to take you home.
“Shit”, Yunjin states, and she releases herself from your hold before rushing over to her phone, hoping the time wouldn’t completely blow her away.
“Fuck Chaewon’s going to kill me!” Yunjin shouts, setting aside the sweaty microphone and swiftly throwing her jacket on.
“We have to go”, Yunjin states in a hurry, and your heart rather flutters at the thought of her truly taking you to her place, giving you the time of your life.
You grab your things from the couch with Yunjin still tugging on your hand, and the two of you erupt into a fit of laughter as you rush out of the building, hands still intertwining while you make your way into the car.
“My lady”, Yunjin jokes, holding the car door open for you with her arm extending out in one swift motion.
You giggle at her silly manner, leaning towards her and pecking the idols lips before you take your seat in her car.
While Yunjin feels the rush of heat rise to her cheeks, she shakes her head at the thought of how lucky she was to find a girl like you at such an unexpected time.
And the two of you still have the whole night ahead of you.
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DO NOT DRIVE UNDER THE INFLUENCE!!
Decided to take a break from the Karina series and write something for my girl Jen. I'm literally in love with her like it's not funny she's my girlfriend everyone else is delusional
#kpop imagines#fluff#kpop#fayeforrosie#romance#kpop x reader#le sserafim#lesserafim imagines#lesserafim x reader#yunjin imagines#huh yunjin le sserafim#yunjin#huh yunjin x reader#yunjin x reader#yunjin x you#yunjin le sserafim#yunjin scenarios#huh yunjin#kpop gg#kpop x female reader
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And So We Meet
Part 3
Karina x Fem! Reader
Finally getting the chance to meet you, Karina can’t help the butterflies swarming her stomach. Finding herself lost in your eyes, unaware of her members (un)patiently waiting at home for her arrival, anticipating how it went
Part 3 to The Only One I Want
Warnings- Swearing
Word Count- 2.4k
It was a simple response, and yet Karina couldn’t help the aching of her heart as it rapidly increased at the sound of your angelic voice. It was only two words that escaped your tongue from the opposing side of the door, and yet Karina stood before the entrance with her hands still shaking, a drop of sweat swiftly passing her brows.
Nevertheless, it was not the time to be nervous, and Karina knew that. She was finally going to see you once again, and the hole in her heart can at last be reimposed in the shape of you. So, thereafter, Karina leans forward and opens the door, half expecting you to have a class going on and she would be faced with an immense amount of embarrassment.
Instead, as Karins opened the door, her eyes flew to your silhouette immediately, her gaze finding yours in an instant.
She notices how your eyes widen, almost as fast as your breath hitches at the sight of the girl stood tall amongst the doorway.
As much as you were surprised, you can’t deny the amount of confusion that hastened through your head. Why was she here? How did she find you? Are you in trouble?
Your thoughts are soon cut by the sound of Karina’s voice, finally speaking up after being silent for so long in your presence.
“Y/n”, is all she can say.
Truly, Karina is surprised she could even get that much out. The leader knew how thrilling this moment be, fully anticipating her standing dumbfounded at the sight of you, hell she dreamt about it, but even after all the scenarios she paradoxically created in her brain, nothing could have prepared her for this moment.
You looked astonishing.
Karina was truly speechless, noticing your hair tied back into a messy bun, a bandana covering your hairline in attempt to keep your hair out of your face. Your jeans were splattered with differing paint colors all over, and your wrinkled shirt seemed to have better days.
You truly looked like an artist.
So, yes, all Karina could embarrassingly say was your name, if she even said it aloud. Who knows, maybe she was so caught up in admiring your figure that she created yet another scenario in which she called out to you.
“Jimin, I-”, you took a second to recognize the state the idol was seeing you in, and you instantly strived to clean yourself off just a bit, although Karina evidently could not care less of how you looked. She appreciated seeing you in such a way.
“It’s nice to meet you again, I guess”, you looked past the leader to see if maybe a camera crew was attached to her hip, possibly filming a vlog of some sort in which she surprises her fans or attempts to recieve art lessons.
‘What the fuck is she doing here?’ You thought.
“Y-yeah, it’s great to see you...”, Karina paused for a moment, trying to find what she could say next, but instead she stood in the doorway still, awkwardly staring at you, giving you the task of continuing the obscenely weird conversation.
“You can come in if you’d like”, you stood and pulled a chair over to yours, tapping the seat for the leader, indicating for her to sit next to you. Karina bowed slightly, offering a smile before she took upon your offer and sat herself down beside you.
“What are you doing here?” You continue.
Karina’s mind falls blank on what the most appropriate response should be.
She could confess and say that she needed to see you as soon as possible or else she might as well die a lonely soul, but that obviously was not happening. She could make up a lame excuse and say that you forgot something at the museum, pulling her own elastic off her wrist and pretending that it was yours, but that would defeat the purpose of her visiting you. She could tell you that she was now interested in art because of you, and wanted extra lessons, which seemed to be a valid answer, and could also possibly lead to more moments with you.
“Um...”, Karina paused and cleared her throat, “after meeting you back at the museum, and seeing how well your artwork was... I just thought I needed to meet you again and like... maybe I could like... like take art lessons from you, considering how amazing you are.”
The leader cringed at her last sentence, seeming a bit too forward to her liking. She hoped you didn’t find her to be weird.
“Oh”, you smiled that perfect smile Karina had remembered from the day before, “yeah of course. It’s nice that you came back to see me. Is there a reason I made you take such a liking to art?”
“Well”, Karina thinks how she could approach such a question once again, however, unlike her what the previous angels on her shoulder commanded her to say last time, she thinks to herself that she could possibly be more upfront with this one, and try and get somewhere with the conversation.
“I remember just listening to you talking about your painting yesterday, and I felt like you were so immersed in it, I just... wanted to feel that feeling as well. It would be nice for me to come here often, I could see you and you could help me get better at art.”
Karina shifts her gaze towards you, catching you by surprise. You feel your cheeks begin to heat up, an unfamiliar feeling making its way down to your stomach. Her eyes held such beauty it intimidated you, and if you had the courage, you would stare right back into her piercing glare.
But, she was too angelic for you, so you nod your head with your eyes trained on the wooden floor.
“Yeah totally, I would love to do that. It’s nice that you came all the way here to see me.”
Karina’s smile drops when she sees how your eyebrows furrow, as if you were thinking hard about something, and she hopes to God that you weren't overthinking this situation.
“Wait”, you glance back up at the leader, this time, she’s the one struggling to hold eye contact, “how did you even find me? I didn’t tell you I worked here did I-”
“You did!” Abruptly, Karina arms swing out, her hands motioning back and forth as a sign for you to stop before she cuts you off.
“You told me before you left that I could find you here, remember?”
You think to yourself about the girls words, however your memory fails to recognize the conversation ever happening. Maybe you were blabbering on too much about your stupid painting that you forgot ever telling Jimin such a thing. Maybe the leader was making some sick thing up in order to save herself the embarrassment.
Whatever it was, you decided not to press her on it, and your lips downturn into a deformed smile as you simply nod your head.
“Huh... I guess maybe I did. Thanks for remembering”, you scratch the back of your neck, unsure on whether or not you should be creeped out, so you turn around and rip a sheet of maybe out from your desk. Your hand reaches to grab the closest pen nearby, and Karina watches as you write something down on the white sheet. Karina pivots her head to better her ability in seeing what you were doing, however, much to her consternation, she is unable to see anything of what you are doing.
As if it were one-hundred years later, you spin cheerfully on your chair and slip the leader the paper that had once occupied your time.
“Here”, before Karina could open the paper up and see what you wrote, your hand comes down atop hers, ceasing her advances. Karina pays notice to the warmth of the contact, and wishes she could stay in this moment forever.
“Don’t open it yet, read it when you get home.”
Karina nods, and thenceforth, the atmosphere became tranquil, and you took this as a good time to say goodbye to the leader.
“Well, I have to go back to work, but I hope your day continues to go well”, you smile and stand up, as does Karina.
“Thank you Y/n." Usually, after Karina made a friend that was a girl, she would feel comfortable enough to hug them, even if the two had just met. So, as she walked out the door, it was instinctual for her to lean in for a hug, however before you could reciprocate, the girl pulls back in embarrassment, leaving the two of you at an almost staring contest in the doorway.
Unable to deal with the awkwardness, you give the leader one last smile and shut the door in front of her, sighing as you make your way back to your desk, preparing for the next upcoming class.
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“Ok ready?” Karina asked her members, all of them surrounding the girl as the note you had given Karina lay in her hands under everybody.
“Yes open it hurry!” Ningning shouts next to the girl, grabbing hold of her shoulder and shaking her back and forth endlessly in anticipation.
“Ok ok”, Karina laughs and slips her thumb under the flap of the paper, “here we go.”
Heres my number, text me to set up a date for our art lesson (or for anything else) I look forward to it <3
xxx-xxx-xxxx :)
“Oh my goodness!” Karina hugs the note to her chest and begins to jump up and down, similar to what Ningning had previously done, a bright smile adorning her expression as she continues to run across the room with rosy cheeks.
“Hey I didn’t finish reading!” Giselle shouts, chasing Karina around the dorm.
The two run after each other in a fit of laughter, crashing onto the floor after thirty seconds of endless running, too tired to even speak on the matter.
“So what did it even say? I didn’t see it either?” Winter questions, making her way over to the two on the floor.
“Yeah you took it away too fast and started screaming!” Ningning adds, following the short-haired girl into the living room.
Karina giggles and hands Winter the note, where the other two members crowd around the girl to read alongside her. Once done, a high pitched squeal from both Giselle and Ningning rings in Karina’s ears, her vision instantly black as Ningning comes tackling onto the leader, throwing her into the couch.
“Yah Karina do you know what this means!” The youngest repeatedly punches the girl, jumping up and down on her body before she continues, “it means she wants to keep talking to you! She doesn’t think you’re a weirdo!”
“Ning you’re going to suffocate her”, Winter laughs and helps her off of Karina, where the leader instantly takes a strong breath to regain her consciousness.
“So”, Giselle takes a seat next to her member, leaning into her shoulder, “what are you going to text her?”
Karina thinks to herself before speaking, “should I text her now?”
All three members nod their head in unison, Ningning and Winter taking a seat adjacent to Giselle.
“You should text her now so we can help you come up with something”, Winter announces, where the other two agree.
“Ok fine”, Karina pulls her phone out from her pocket, swiftly entering her password and reaching her messages app. Subsequently, she has the youngest read your number out loud as she fervently types it in to her phone.
“Ok so”, Karina begins typing up a message to send to you.
Hi this is Karina, thanks for giving me your number.
“Is this good? I’m too nervous to add anything else”, Karina shows the three next to her, and as a response, Giselle rips the phone out of the leader’s hand and begins to type her own.
“That’s terrible Jimin! You sound so boring, be more enthusiastic it’s not like she’s an old lady!”
Hi Y/n! This is Karina! Thanks for giving me your number, I look forward to our first art lesson ;)
“Here”, Giselle hands the phone back, and Karina only gets a few seconds to read the message before the phone is once again swiped out of her grasp, this time by Ningning.
“Aeri that’s terrible, she needs to be more upfront about what she wants! And what’s with the wink face? Fucking weirdo.”
Hi, this is Karina! Thanks for giving me your number :) I was hoping we could start the art lessons sometime this weekend, is that alright? <3
“A heart?” The leader asked as she reads the newly formed text, cringing at its forwardness.
“Yes a heart! She put one on your note!” Ningning remarks, holding the note up in front of her face as if giving more evidence to her case.
“No that doesn’t work, she’s gonna think Jimin is a creep”, Winter claims before the phone is snatched out of Karina’s hand for the third time.
Hi Y/n, it’s Karina :) Thanks for giving me your number! We can start our art lessons whenever you’re free
“There we go”, the phone is handed back to the leader once again, and hopefully the last. Karina takes a look at it, analyzing the possible tone you could approach the text with. Would it be alright? Would you even reply? All these thoughts begin to cloud the girls head, distracting the leader from the fighting among the three younger members over which text is the best.
“Enough guys!” Karina is pulled out of her trance and instantly shuts the argument between the members down, a headache barely forming as she does so, and the three of them stop to look at Karina.
“I’ll just combine all three of yours into one text, how about that?”
With that, the three members nod in agreement, shrugging their shoulders as they take their original seats on the couch.
Hi Y/n, this is Karina! We can start the art lessons whenever you’re free! I’ll be looking forward to it :)
Karina checks over with her members for approval, making sure she’s in the clear before pressing send on her phone, throwing it down into the couch and jumping up in the air in anticipation.
“And now we wait”, Aeri giggles.
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Blooming For You
Part 5
Karina x Fem! Reader
Today was finally the day Karina could confess her everlasting feelings for you, but there's always something in the way
Part 5 to The Only One I Want
Warnings- Swearing, angst if you read upside down with sunglasses
Word Count- like 3k maybe i forgor
“And when I’m with you, I almost feel like I’m a different person. It’s like I can just be myself without the worry of disappointing my audience and those who support me. I’ve never felt this way before, and before meeting you, I would have never guessed I would be able to experience such protruding feelings. So, Y/n... with all of this said... I would love it if I could take you out sometime, not as a friend, but as your girlfriend.”
Karina stood tall, shoulders high as her chin pointed proudly. She took a breath as her gaze had yet to fall, the corners of her lips threatening to upturn against her better judgement.
“Um no thanks”, Ningning glared back at Karina, her face conveying pure disgust as her eyebrows dipped lower than her rolled eyes.
“Ning that’s not helping!” The leader shouted, reaching over to connect her two hands into the youngest member’s shoulders, pushing her back as she almost fell off of the side of the bed.
Ningning laughed, wiping the fake tears that were apparently spilling from her eyes, pretending to hold her stomach as if her laughter was corrupting her airway.
“I’m sorry I'm sorry... it sounds great Karina. I know you’ve been practicing so don’t worry about it, okay? Just be natural, who is she to say no to you if you’re just being yourself?”
Karina took a breath, calming herself down and putting her mind at ease. Ning was right, she told herself, you’ve been nothing but welcoming of Karina ever since she met you. Everything you’ve done for her, from tutoring the idol and supporting her goal to become a fine artist like yourself, to becoming a friendly face in which Karina never had to wonder if you would be there for her as a friend, physically and emotionally.
So why was she worried?
Well for one, you are the only person Karina believed she could ever fall in love with. You were almost too perfect to be real, as if Karina were to rip a sheet of paper off of her undusted scrap journal and jot down a list of things that would make the ideal significant other.
Maybe in the past, Karina would leave the sheet blank, unable to come up with any feature or trait that could create the perfect person for her, as she believed that there could be nobody she would fall for, and she will never experience such a thing, but now, Karina is for certain that you are the very, and only, girl that she wishes for.
“Ok... I’m gonna do it Ning”, Karina pumps her first in the air, lips sealed together in certainty.
“I believe in you Rina! Go get ‘em!”
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In your art room, sensing goosebumps arise on your skin as you walk over to clothes the blinds of the window, you hum to yourself the rhythm of the faint noise of one of Aespa’s song, Lucid Dream.
Before ever meeting Jimin, you had seen her face plastered on every building, her smile persisting you in every makeup ad across the street, becoming exceedingly memorable. Nevertheless, you weren’t exactly familiar with who she was as a person, although fans necessarily haven’t a clue on who their idol is behind camera, you were antithetical to those who have her birth chart, shoe size, and coffee order memorized.
Sure, you’ve seen people doing one of her group’s dance challenge out on the street, or the sound of her songs playing in a local café, however her music was not something you were exactly acquainted to.
Now, Jimin has become a close friend of yours, visiting you nearly every day, to the best of her ability, and not only working hard to better her artistic capability, but even becoming comfortable enough to come in some days, too tired from work, and simply rest her fatigued body on your arm and make conversation with you for the remainder of your class.
She had recently found out that you weren’t one to listen to her music, as you enjoyed more Western artists, with the exception of Twice, which she was a bit offended by, so she took it upon herself to introduce you to her entire discography, lasting longer than you’d be fond off.
When Jimin played the song you were hearing at this moment, it instantly caught your attention, and when she observed the angelic and beautiful smile painted across your face, your eyes squinting in attentiveness, she promised herself she’d work on more songs that would have relevance to your taste.
The song ended, along with your night, so you waltzed your way to your desk, readying yourself to head back home. Jimin was supposed to come over for a class today, but she cancelled only an hour ago as she was stuck wasting her time at work, her words not yours.
It saddened you, because candidly you found pleasure in her presence, you enjoy when she is next to you, her soft voice carrying through the light atmosphere, soft music in the background as you soak yourself in the moment. It was something you found yourself looking forward to, and in fact, you sought Karina was only thing on your mind recently.
You thought of her before you went to bed, snuggling yourself in the warmth of your blanket, wondering what it would feel like if her arms were to just slowly wrap themselves around your waist, pulling you closer to her body.
You thought of her when you were driving, imagining her in the passenger seat, a smirk displayed on her mouth as she put on her own group’s music, laughing when you roll your eyes and tell her you’ve listened to it about a hundred times now.
Maybe you were delusional, but you thought of her in ways that a friend, or a co-worker, or an art teacher should never feel for another someone. She haunted you, appearing in your dreams just when you thought you could finally go a few hours free of the girl running circles around your mind.
And unbeknownst to you, Karina felt the exact same way, possibly in a more obsessive, delusional, love-sick way.
So Jimin found herself ogling down at her feet as they swiftly moved across the pavement of the sidewalk, her cap atop her head, while her hood rested above it as well, and her mask pulled to the tip of her nose. The light patter of the rain played over in her muffled ears, masking the ringing voices of chatter throughout the street. Karina thought she had hope tonight, as it was raining and not many people would be out in the city, but that was evidently proved to be inaccurate, the constant shoving against her covered arm serving as more evidence.
As she finally reaches the end of the street, glancing up to see the familiar building she has come to love only a few blocks down, she smiles and rushes over, only to see you walking out of the very door she was running to.
Her stomach twisted into a bundle of nerves. She isn’t prepared, but it needs to be done, or she’ll go mad.
“Y/n!” She yells, her hood falling with the intensity of her speed, her poster tucked under her hoodie, sheltering it from the rain that began to pour heavier.
You turn at the sound of the neighborly voice, accustomed to the sound of it, and you flash a smile before you could even glance in her direction, thinking you weren’t going to see her today.
“Jimin!”
“I need to talk to y-”
That’s when a few men revealed themselves from behind an empty alleyway, their cameras shown proudly in their hands as they hastily began taking shots of the idol running desperately to you. This wasn’t a good image for her, she couldn’t be seen like this. Jimin had always been seen as such an admirable adult by her company, abiding by the rules, doing as they asked, not as a girl who would sneak out often to chase around a girl she was in love with.
And the public? What would they say when the rumors arise about her chasing a girl in the rain with a giant poster under her hoodie? And if the company releases a statement that she was not supposed to even be out at the moment, and she was disobeying the rules? The public would ruin her.
It was all too many thoughts at once, Jimin felt a rush of anxiety wave over her body, freezing at the sight of the paparazzi and what they could do to her, so she allowed them to assume control over her, running in the opposite direction of you into the most secluded area she could find, loosing the paparazzi in the process.
Your smile abruptly dropped, heart coming to a standstill while you thought of what had just happened.
Jimin was racing over to meet you after hours, dressed silently and reserved so nobody could recognize her, but the camera men knew. She was caught in the act of only talking to you, so why was it such a problem that she had to run away from you? Was she embarrassed to be friends with you? Did she not want the public to see that she was with someone who wasn’t as famous as her?
Your anger rose, but in spite of that, what got you the best was the overwhelming sadness consuming your emotions. Who were you to think someone so popular and loved would ever want to even be seen with you? And you thought of her in a romantic aspect? Hah! You’re embarresed for yourself more than anything.
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“Fucking bitch, I fucking knew it. Who am I to even...”, you trail off in your thoughts on your way back to your apartment. It was a close enough distance to walk, and for all that it was raining, and you had yet to buy an umbrella for yourself over the years, so your stuck with your drenched hair swirling down bellow your eyes, blurring your vision.
“Fuck!” You shout, kicking an innocent rock adjacent to your foot. Everything seemed to agitate you in the moment. You couldn’t focus when all you could think about was how the girl you liked was precisely unsettled with the thought of being seen with you in the public view.
Your phone rang in your pocket once again, and you ignored her calls like the last fourteen times, rolling your eyes when your infuriating ringtone once again pervaded your ear drums. You seriously need some sleep.
You feel another text from her come through, so you finally had enough and raised the phone from your jeans, entering your password and looking for her contact, and that’s when you notice the numerous texts sent over the past half hour you’ve been apart.
Y/n i’m so sorry
I didn’t expect something like that to happen
I didn’t mean to run off on you like that I promise.
It was exactly what you had expected her to send... you scroll further.
Y/n?
Please answer
I know you walk home and I didn’t see you holding an umbrella
Are you home safe?
Please respond
I’m worried
I hope you aren’t mad at me
At least let me know your safe
Y/n?
You could get really sick
Seriously please answer
I’m going to your house
Eyes widening, you through your phone back into your pocket and speed down the sidewalk hastily. You didn’t understand why she’d act so worried about you as if she hadn’t entirely ran off on you in response to her own shame. Who does she even think she is? You seriously don’t understand this woman.
You rush across the street when you finally see her tall figure standing underneath the sheltered doorway. She doesn’t notice your presence yet, so you fix your appearance slightly and walk sternly down to her, grabbing her shoulder and pulling her to face you.
“What the fuck was that?” You yell.
Jimin spins to you promptly against her will, flinching at your blaring tone at such a late time, especially when it was her first time hearing you raise your voice to that level.
She doesn’t know what to say, suddenly caught off guard by your confrontation. It takes her a while to finally digest the scenery. Your clothes and hair thoroughly soaked head to toe, eyes red as she notices a single near fall down to your chin, or maybe she was mistaking it for the rain, it was hard to tell.
She was saddened by the looks of you, her heart dropping entirely as she thought of how rigorous the walk home must have been. You must be so cold and hungry, if only she could provide you with such things to make you feel better, although you’ve probably already caught a cold by now, unfortunately.
“I-” she stutters, “what do you mean?”
You laugh in her face, almost mocking her.
“What do you mean what do I mean? You completely ran off on me as soon as those guys came over!”
Jimin notices you are still in the rain, so she pulls you under the small roof before she responded.
“You must be so sick Y/n, can we go inside first please?” She begs.
Your eyes squint, wondering if she was only playing with your feelings, acting as if she really cared for your well being. Well, maybe she did, but would she say the same thing with another presence around?
“Like you care Karina.”
Jimin flinches, not only at your tone, but the fact that you called you Karina after continuously calling her by her real name even before the two of you became friends. It was like you knew how to attack her hearts in the perfect place.
“What are you talking about”, Jimin furrows her eyebrows, reaching to hold your arm but you pull away from her.
Your gaze drops, and that is when Karina can finally differentiate your tears from the rain as you raise your head dismally.
“You don’t even understand, do you? I was so excited to see you Karina! I always am! I always fucking look forward to when we can see each other! I look forward to our art classes, and being with you, and seeing your smile brighten when you learn something new! It makes me so happy, seriously! But who am I to even say these types of things to someone like you?”
Jimin is hesitant on which words to focus on, possibly the beginning of a confession, or the last sentence you had dropped like a bomb on her, causing her to furrow her eyebrows in confusion, not understanding what you were getting at. Or maybe she did, and didn’t want to even believe you would think of such a thing.
“Why’d you run away from me?” You cry.
Jimins tears are now racing against yours, following them down to the gravel bellow the two of you.
“Jimin are you embarrassed to be with me? Are you ashamed to be seen with someone like myself?”
She shakes her head repeatedly but allows you to continue, sensing you weren’t done.
“And I was so stupid to even think we had a chance together, how stupid of me to forget that you're an idol, and you’d do anything to protect that perfect fucking image, even running away from those who are close to you.”
Jimin cuts you off before you can go on, sick of the lies spilling from your mouth. She couldn’t handle knowing you felt so wrongly about her feelings.
“Y/n that’s not true! I’m sorry okay!" She shouts, “it took me by surprise, I always get so much anxiety when dealing with things like that! It doesn’t mean I’m ashamed of you, or I’m embarrassed to be seen around you! I...”
Jimin is hesitant to finally show you the poster she’d been fostering on the steps, but she thinks back to what her members had told her, and determined this to be the best, and only time she could do this.
“I wanted to meet you because I wanted to give you this”, she extends her hand out to you, and the poster is a bit wet and unfolded, but you take it in your grip and open it slowly, careful not to rip it.
Your eyes fall on the work of art she created, a beautifully drawn Lillie draped against a similar Carnation. You noticed Jimin implemented every piece of advice you had given her to create such a preposing masterpiece, not missing how she used your favorite flower, as well as hers.
And then you saw what was bellow it... a letter.
Dear Y/n,
Everything is all so sudden to me. I haven’t known you for too long, but that doesn’t matter, because in the time we’ve spent together, I’ve come to realize that the only thing I need in my life is you. I was so, incredibly attracted to you when I first saw you in that art museum, and you wouldn’t believe the things I did to find you (i hope that doesn’t sound weird, haha). You’ve been the only thing on my mind, and when I’m dreaming, I can still imagine your beautiful smile and soft skin. I’ve never been one for romance, but after meeting you, I know my perspective has changed. And when I’m with you, I almost feel like I’m a different person. It’s like I can just be myself without the worry of disappointing my audience and those who support me. I’ve never felt this way before, and before meeting you, I would have never guessed I would be able to experience such protruding feelings. So Y/n, with all of this said, I would love it if I could take you out sometime, not as a friend, but as your girlfriend.
You hadn’t noticed your tear stains dripping onto the paper until you finally raise your gaze to the awaiting beauty before you, biting her lips like an adorable puppy.
“Jimin I..”, you’re at a loss for words. Out of everything that could have been on that poster, you certainly did not expect that. After the recent events that had happened previously, your hope for a future with the girl suddenly fled down the drain, nonetheless here you are with a written confession laying in the palm of your hands
You don’t know what to say, you want to start with an apology, expressing how sorry you were for misinterpreting her feelings and pronouncing her the bad guy. You want to tell her how you feel the same, and that you can’t think of anyone else you’d rather be with than her, but the way her lips pouted in anticipation pained you to no extent.
You walked closer to the girl, reaching for her slippery hand and taking it in yours. Everything is telling you to kiss the worried look right off her face, diminish any negative thoughts she may be having, and so you pull her closer by her hand, now placing your other on her cheek.
Even in the darkness of the night, you can nonetheless perceive the instant flush in the girl’s cheeks, and that’s the last thing you can see before you close your eyes and lean forward, connecting your lips to hers.
Karina’s wintry hand rose to the back of your neck, pulling you impossibly closer to her body. You release your grip you had with her other hand, now placing it upon her waist to steady yourself.
Her lips glide against yours with ease, its pillow-like feel easing the dampness of the rain droplets everlasting on her lips. You feel Karina smile as you continue to kiss her, and you do the same, appreciating such a moving moment between the two of you, admiring how it could be the possible start of something beautiful.
It’s not until a while does Karina pull away from you reluctantly.
“You're all wet and freezing babe”, you smile at the pet name, “let’s get you upstairs and into some comfy clothes.”
You smile and nod, agreeing to follow her into your complex, trailing behind her back with your hand in hers as she opens the door to not only the entrance of your apartment, but hopefully the beginning of an irresistible, and beautiful bloom of a relationship.
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The long awaited last part ☹️
im rlly sorry for the delay guys, i know that it took a while :(( but i hope you all enjoyed❤️
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Carnations and Lillie's
Part 4
Karina X Fem! Reader (Feat Ningning)
As Karina begins her art lessons with you at your studio, becoming more comfortable around you and finding herself enjoying such an atmosphere, she devises a plan to win your heart over
Part 4 to The Only One I Want
Warnings- Literally nothing Karina is so adorable here
Word Count- 2.4k
The tapping of Karina’s foot could be heard throughout of the entirety of the building, a recognizable form of Karina’s anxiety displayed for all those to see. She bit her lip, glancing down at her drumming foot while her stomach turned sideways. It was practically a mission for Karina to reach her hand up and flick her wrist, knocking on the door ahead.
Nevertheless, Karina strides forward, tapping silently on the door, worried it would be too quiet for you to hear. She takes a step back and readjusts herself, noticing the sounds of your footsteps increasing as you got closer.
Then, the door opens, and Karina comes face to face with you once again.
“Hi Jimin, good to see you again”, you smile and take a step back, your arm grazing outwards as a sign for her to continue into the room.
Karina smiles back, unable to allow any words to slip from her tongue, as she was far too nervous to talk right now. She had to give her mind at least a few minutes before she could think of any words, just in case her brain wired down from the overstimulation.
“I’m excited for our first class together”, you exclaim, picking up on the slight uncomfortable atmosphere
If she wasn’t going to even look at you, why would she even come anyway? You thought to yourself.
“So I was thinking...”, you slide a chair over towards the girl, taking a piece of paper that you had recently sketched your plans and ideas for your sessions with the idol beforehand. You point to the first idea you had marked down, and then fix your attention on the girl beside you, never letting a smile leave your face.
“Since you were so attracted to my painting that was in the museum, and that it was focused on realism in nature, we could start on creating some pieces that connect to nature in some type of form. You are the artist, so you get to decide how you want to interpret your work.”
You continue on to share your ideas with Jimin, allowing her to perceive your ideas and be enlightened on everything you were willing to go over with her. You didn’t hear any words coming from the girl, only small nods and smiles, however you came to notice that she was especially captivated by your realism in nature idea, and you decided that you would start with that.
After discussing what was best for you to begin with her, you went over all the supplies that she would need herself if she would seriously want to create a hobby out of art. You told her your background, and how you began to take an interest in art, a response to Karina’s questions she had and her advances to get to know you.
While your simple chat session seemed to have gone by quick, you noticed that a half an hour has already gone by, and with the fact that you only had the idol for an hour today, you suggested the two of you get started.
You moved your chair in front of Jimin, placing two blank papers out for the both of you, and discussing the basics of interpreting nature onto a piece of paper.
While you spoke on the necessities that would be required for your art, Karina couldn’t help but stare desperately at your lips, her own curving into a soft smile as she admired how beautiful you looked while you spoke, almost as if you were an angel. She adored the way your eyes fundamentally disappeared in result of your beauteous smile. Everything about you captivated-
“Jimin?” You tilted your head, tapping the girls hand in attempt to regain her focus.
“Oh um”, Karina adjusts herself into a more appealing position, running her fingers trough her hair and tucking her front pieces behind her ear, “sorry, I’m listening.”
The girl cringes at herself, knowing fully well that she had just been caught daydreaming about you as she started intently at your blushed lips. She rolls her eyes at the thought of being teased by her band-members for such an accident.
Time goes by and eventually you had taught her the basics of what she needs to do in order to create an artistic piece of nature. You firstly taught the girl how to draw a flower, and then the surroundings that would be included in such a scenario.
After informing her that it would be her turn to try, you stood up abruptly from your seat, startling Karina, and made your way behind the idol, directing her to pick up her own pencil.
“Go ahead, start with your base”, you encouraged, “imagine what the scene would look like, how beautiful the surroundings are, and then spill all that onto the paper.”
The leader nods, although her face tinted bright red as a result of your close proximity, and faces downwards to begin on her work.
Once she starts, she almost immediately allows her hand to take the lead, creating her base for the flower to stand upon. She draws a simple atmosphere, including gorgeous designs that she had picked up from your speech to her.
Karina finds herself getting lost in the moment, as if a little rat was on her head, pulling her hair strands in every direction to maneuver her hands across the paper, sketching a beautiful ambience. That is until you assisted her.
As she was sketching the outline of her grass, you reached down to her hand, stopping her movements and bringing it over to the side of her paper.
“You see how this side”, you point with Jimins pencil, it still being in her hand, “is the same size as this right here?” You bring her hand to another spot atop of the paper, pointing it at now a new place she had previously created.
Karina felt the breeze of your breath against her neck, arising the tiny hair on the leader's neck while she contained her own heartbeat to the best of her ability. She was afraid of you hearing the evident pounding against your chest, given the closeness in which you were with her.
“Since these are two different places, and one is farther away from the other, you would need to make this one smaller, to show that is isn't as close.”
After giving Karina the advice for her work, you distanced yourself once again, missing the warmth of the leaders hand against your own, however you quickly diminish such a thought before taking a seat in the spot you had previously attained.
Time flew by in the class, the music produced amongst the wind kindly conjoining with the light trace of Rnb you had emanating from your computer. It was truly an aesthetic, yet simple ambience the two of your warmly respected.
Karina had finally finished the outline of her base for the drawing, and showed it to you excitingly. You smiled and told her that she was already on the right track to creating some beautiful, and she gratefully accepted your compliment before standing up and packing her things, a response to you ultimately informing her that her time was sadly up.
At the door, you leaned in for a hug, which ultimately took Karina by surprise, but nonetheless, she smiled and pulled you in, a short, three-second hug pleasing the prolonged, twenty-four hour day she had.
You told Karina that you were excited for her to comeback, and she expressed the same before going on her way.
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After that day, Karina came to take classes with you for three weeks straight, never missing a single day. If she was to be informed that their was a meeting she was required to attend, or something else on her schedule that was the same time as your class, she would immediately called ahead to her manager and delay the conference.
With each class, Karina fell harder for you, feeling as though she were a love-struck high school girl obsessing over her crush, and in all honesty, it is exactly what it was. She was obsessing over you, in a healthy way of course.
Karina picked up on your tiny habits you would do throughout the class, where if you were getting frustrated and couldn’t draw something perfectly, you would bite on the end of your pencil with a thwarted scene upon your face, and she would catch herself staring at such an endearing expression before you could notice.
Another habit she loved was when you were concentrated and your eyebrows would furrow as your eyes squinted at the paper below you. Not only was your countenance winsome and adorable, but she additionally admired the way you were so focused on perfecting your work to your greatest ability. Karina could sense your ambition and talent for art, and she truly wanted to prove to you that she was interested in the beauty and nature of your work, if not more than you.
The two of you became close over the three weeks as well, allowing yourselves to be comfortable in each other’s presence and finding peace during your sessions. You were able to joke around with Karina now, treating her as if she were a friend from the past, and as much as Karina felt content with your tranquil appearance now, she couldn’t help but dream for more, where you were closer to her, laughing and telling jokes but in a romantic aspect.
She wanted to have something serious with you, and yes she only met you around three weeks ago, but Karina knew you would cause her to fall hard, and that you did.
Now, Karina found herself inside her dorm room, knees side by side with her member, Ningning, as she discussed her plan to confess to you.
It was inevitable. Karina needed to let you know how you made her feel. How you allowed her to experience what it was like being around someone so special that did not treat her as an idol, but as Jimin, instead. You made her feel alive, and nobody else on this planet, especially the men she was blindly chosen to go on dates with, could compare to what she felt for you. Thus, Karina could not hold such deep emotions to herself, and knew she had to share them with you, or else she might as well call her manager and set herself up another stupid blind date to make her go crazy.
“So what’s your plan?” Ningning voiced beside her leader, smirking as she leaned closer, as if it were a top-secret mission of some sort.
“Ok, get this...”, Karina points her fingers to the girl and smiles, “I’ve been learning how to draw nature and shit with Y/n, and we are just about finished with our project we are working right now, right...”.
Ningning nods for her to continue, oblivious to where this is going.
“Well, while we have been doing our project at the studio together, I’ve also started my own project, which is basically similar to what we are doing, but I think this one is looking better. Y/n and I are focusing on flowers right now for our drawing, and we were talking a couple weeks ago right, and I-”
“Wait wait wait”, Ningning shoves her hand in Karina’s face, laughing at the speed her leader is talking in. She could tell how excited and coordinated she was for this plan.
“So you’ve been working on a separate project while doing the first project with Y/n?”
Karina nods with a smile, however it drops as soon as Ningning palm comes into direct contact with her bare arm, an angry expression adorning her features.
“Why wouldn’t you tell me this? I want to know these things!” Ningning shouts and crosses her arms. “Whatever, continue.”
Karina laughs and takes a breath before going on.
“Well anyway, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted”, Ningning scoffs at that, “when we were talking before, she told me that her favorite flowers are Carnations, being the reason she was drawing them on her paper, so I decided to include a big carnation in my secret project. And then get this”, Karina smirked and lightly pushed her member’s shoulder.
“My favorite flowers are Lillie’s, and Y/n knows that, so I also drew a Lillie next to the Carnation, symbolizing her and I, and I added like hearts and stuff! So I’m planning to finish the drawing tonight, and then tomorrow I’m going to write her a letter explaining the drawing, and confess my feelings at the end!”
Karina’s face stung bright red while her smile never left her face, and she quickly noticed the sharp pain to her cheeks when she realized how hard she had been beaming. Once finished with her elaborate plan, Ningning congratulated her for coming up with something so cute and clever, and how she never expected such a anti-love type of girl like Karina, to be head over heels for you, going as far as writing love notes and such.
“I’m happy for you Rina”, Ningning grasped the palm of Karina’s, finally taking a turn into a more sincere direction.
“I know you really like her, so I wish the best for you. It’s really nice what you did for her, seriously.”
With that, Ningning leaned forward towards her member and instantly pulled her into a tight embrace, rubbing the warmth of her finger tips upon the back of Karina’s neck. It was truly a special moment for the two, and Karina was forever grateful to have such an understanding and optimistic friend, as was Ningning.
“I’m going to get some rest, but I wish you the best of luck Jimin.” Ningning left her with a kiss on the forehead, turning the lights off on the way out before she reminds her leader to get some rest.
Karina tugs her knees up into her chest as she thinks about what had transpired between her and Ningning. She was exceptionally delighted with the way Ningning expressed her positivity for her plan, and it made Karina even the more assured with what she was going to do.
Her plan was perfect... she had the art, the writing, and her feelings to offer you. Now, all she needed was your reciprocation, and man did Karina wish for that.
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KinkFluffAngstober Masterlist
So I decided a bit late to join in on all three tobers this year, however I won't have set dates for each release, but rather I'll go in order and release as much as I can. I'm sorry if I don't finish by the end of October guys but everything will come out :)
As I post fics they will be linked to this post
Please send in your requests for which idols you would like for each category and I will fill them in:) Here is who I will be writing for in it, but feel free to make a request for someone who is not on this list!! If someone's name is already on the list, you can send it again, and I can have them for two spots:)
Twice, G-idle, Lesserafim, Newjeans, Aespa, Itzy, Ive, Red Velvet, Loona, Blackpink (no minors will be participating in kinktober for obvious reasons)
Prompts
Day 1- Dry Humping w/ Uchinaga Aeri
Day 2- First Meeting w/ Kim Chaewon
Day 3- Miscommunication w/ Kang Seulgi
Day 4- Car sex w/ Hwang Yeji
Day 5- Rainy days w/ Seo Soojin
Day 6- Tired of fighting w/ Nicha Yontararak
Day 7- Dirty Talk w/ Shin Ryujin
Day 8- First Kiss w/ Kim Chaewon
Day 9- "I did it for you" w/ Im Nayeon
Day 10- Overstimulation w/ Rosé
Day 11- Library w/ Kim Minji
Day 12- Back stabbed w/ Song Yuqi
Day 13- Hate-fucking w/ Huh Yunjin
Day 14- Early mornings w/ Minatozaki Sana
Day 15- Not good enough w/ Bae Joohyun
Day 16- Phone sex w/ Cho Miyeon
Day 17- Stargazing w/ Cho Haseul
Day 18- Death w/ Kim Minjeong
Day 19- Threesome w/ Karina and Ningning
Day 20- Drunken confession w/ Pham Hanni
Day 21- Homewrecking w/ Park Sooyoung
Day 22- Semi-public sex w/ Hirai Momo
Day 23- Protecting w/ Kim Jennie
Day 24- "It could never be" w/ Jang Wonyoung
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Day 2~ First Meeting
Kim Chaewon x Fem! Reader
KinkFluffAngstober Day 2~ First Meeting with Kim Chaewon
Warnings- Alcohol consumption, swearing, toxic relationship, body dysmorphia
Word count- 2k
Not proofread pls dont come for me🥲
You suck in your stomach as you glance upon your reflection in the mirror, gliding your hand up and down and wincing at your own measures.
Your boyfriend enjoyed it when you wore tight dresses, as he adored the way your body fit in them, however today he reprimanded you for eating too much in the morning, which would lead you to looking bigger in your dress for when the two of you were to go out later.
Now, standing in the mirror, his words inquired you to second guess yourself and how you looked, and influenced you into disgust with your own body.
Jake, your boyfriend, notices your discomfort in the mirror, and steps over to your body, his hands engulfing your waist while his lips trail on your neck.
"You look beautiful", he claims, holding eye contact with your own in the mirror.
"I was worried you would look bad in this dress", he giggles, his right hand now settling on your stomach, rubbing it unbecomingly. You disregard his comment, by this time acclimated to the disgusting words that would come out of his mouth.
"Thank you", you look down and walk away from his figure, finding yourself in the foyer as you place your heels on, another set that Jake had previously bought you as a result of an impactful fight.
Jake's friends sent him a text message a few days prior inviting him to a party at a local bar, a going away party for one of his friends. They claimed they ordered a large booth for everyone to meet and hang out in, celebrating our final day with the man in which you had no recollection of, you were only going for Jake. Jake takes you everywhere, and you follow, almost like a lost puppy.
Whenever you would mention to the man that you wanted to take him somewhere, whether it be on a private date, or a small get-together with some of your close friends, his excuses always coincided with words such as "I'm busy today" or "I can't baby, I have work."
Maybe it was something you should bring up, but in this point of your two-year relationship, you believe there was nothing more you could do for yourself, and just deal with one of the quirks that came with the man that you "loved".
"After you", Jake flashes a smile, his hair slicked back in the most repulsive way as he holds the car door open for you.
You slip into the passenger seat, attending to your dress and hair while he starts up the car next to you.
"So", you begin once Jake takes off, "how many people are going to this?"
You prayed, hoped, begged that the minimum was to be at least five or so other men. Simply thinking about being in a bar with a multitude of sweaty, abhorrent men caused a portion of throw up to arise deep within your throat.
"Oh there's a lot of people going", he smiles, evidently excited by this fact, antithetical to your expression as you force your mouth closed to hold back a groan.
"Is it all men?" Your eyebrows curved in disgust, aspiring for at least one or two women to be there to relax the tension and create a suitable atmosphere
"I think Jay is bringing his girlfriend, maybe that's it, I'm not so sure."
A sigh of relief. You close your eyes and smile to yourself, grateful there would at least be one woman in which you can feel comfortable and not out of place with.
It wasn't that you hated all of the men you caught yourself being around, but you think you can say this for every other women that being with another woman is far more settling than being with another man. And that was all, you preferred the company of someone of the same gender, not for any other reason.
You fail to notice that you boyfriend has finally pulled up into the parking lot of your destination, too busy searching through Jay's Instagram in hopes of finding out who this girl is, but to no avail, as all Jay has posted is mirror selfies or aesthetic photos of things that aren't meant to be made aesthetic.
He doesn't even post his own girlfriend? What a bum.
Jake opens the door for you and extends his hand for you to take, where you pretend to not notice it and help yourself out of the car, walking alongside the boy.
The night was cold, with a refreshing breeze that you'd wish for when it's too hot on a summer day. The neon lights of the compact building illuminated off your face to where you had no ability to even read the name of the club in front of you.
As you stroll closer, the booming bass of the music inside infiltrates your senses, thumping against your eardrums in the most distasteful way, and you decided right then that this is why you hate clubs.
Jake opens the door for you once again, his arm outstretched to lead you inside, and you flash him a subdued smile as you step inside.
The place is exactly as you expected it to be, lights flashing in every directions, some insignificant techno music blasting through various arranged speakers, and sweaty, detestable bodies swaying around each other untroubled.
While going out for a few drinks, or maybe a karaoke night with a few of your friends was an enjoyable pleasure for you, this scene was completely contrasting with the type of entertainment you like to relish in.
"Hey Jake! Over Here!" A masculine voice is heard from across the room, so you adjust your gaze over to a group of guys all raising their hands, flaring it wildly in the air for your boyfriend to notice.
You look over to Jake, wondering if he sees, but in spite of this, Jake is already on his way to the group, shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries, failing to remember that he also brought you along.
Or maybe he did remember, and just didn't seem to deem you prominent enough.
You shake your head and hang it low, watching your feet carry themselves over to the conjoined tables and stand beside your boyfriend while he now shares how his classes are going and a possible job offer he may accept.
You feel out of place, standing awkwardly beside him, that is until he finally takes notice of your presence, acting as if he was mortified with the fact that he had yet to introduce you to everyone.
"Oh! Everyone this is my girlfriend, Y/n!" You raise your head and wave your hand apprehensively, gazing across the group of boys all staring at you as if you were a piece of meat.
You were sure Jake noticed, but as always, he was too casual to address such a thing.
Once the rounds of "Hello's", and "Nice to meet you's" make their way, you attempt to settle into the given situation, and then it dawns on you that Jay's girlfriend must be here by now, as you were the last people to arrive, so you scan the group in hopes of finding a familiar face.
Her eyes instantly find yours, as if she had been staring the entire time, and your face drops, taken aback by her appearance.
She must at least be in her lower twenties, her short, loosely hung hair shaping her impeccably round face. Her pink, plump lips looking as soft as fresh dough, presenting her with an innocent-like façade.
She flashes you a consoling smile, as if reading your mind, and scoots herself a few inches to make room for you, hoping you'd take the offer.
You smile back, walking over to the girl and planting yourself in the very spot she patted for you.
"Hi," she speaks, and maybe it was just her protuberant features, but her voice was an exact replica of what you'd imagine it to be.
"Hi," you respond stiffly.
You thought maybe you'd have it easy talking to another woman like yourself, but your mind decided to play tricks on you tonight as you felt your throat dry up with nothing else to say.
"So you're here with Jake?" She questions, looking over to the boy.
You sigh unknowingly, "yeah, I am."
"Oh," the short girl promptly raises her hand for you to shake, "I'm Chaewon by the way, it's nice to meet you!"
Her smile beams at you and you can't help but return one, raising your hand and holding her soft, small hand in yours, shaking it lightly.
"I'm Y/n," you reply in the same spirit.
Time soon fly's by talking to Chaewon, where she told you about how her and Jay meant (on a dating app), and a bit about her college experience. You did the same, however your attention was mostly on her and the words that came so easily out of her mouth. It was apparent this girl was exceptionally friendly, but you felt like you could listen to her talk about anything and everything she wanted all day and you would never get the feeling of wanted her to stop.
After the girl finishes a story about one of her disastrous dates with Jay, which you noticed she shifted to more of a displeased tone every time he was mentioned, one of the guys announced the group should play a drinking game.
Voices cheered through the air, all the boys bumping shoulders and showcasing their pearly whites in excitement.
You and Chaewon decided not to speak up on it, and rather chose to turn around and just watch as one of the guys explained the rules of the game.
"It's simple," he begins, standing up to lead himself into the middle, "I brought these cards from my apartment."
The man takes a box of cards, with some sort of red print on the top, and smacks them down on the table for everyone to see, smiling proudly.
"We'll all go in a circle and pick a card, and each one has a dare on it You have the chance to either do the dare, or take a shot. If you want a shot anyway, then do the dare and then help yourself!"
The guys all cheer aloud, clearly half of them already experiences some side effects of the alcohol, and other drunk on the entertainment.
You glance over to Jake, simply just to check on him, but he seems to be caught up with something else on his phone, typing away on his screen without hesitation. Maybe he'd been doing this the whole time you were talking to Chaewon, but who knows.
The game starts after a few questions are thrown in the air, Chaewons boyfriend, Jay, being the first contender. He reads the card, his dare being to tap on any girls shoulder and give her the dirtiest pick up line he can think of.
Jay doesn't seem to be bother by this, and you only watch Chaewon's face out of the corner of your eye as he follows through with it. It was almost as if she was used to this sort of thing, allowing him to go off and do as he pleased while she sat back with little to no control over his actions.
You reached out and rubbed her thigh to console her, noticing her facial expression change before she looks at you and shines a pretty yet shy smile.
A couple more boys complete their dares as well, now bringing it to Chaewon's turn.
You could read the faces of each guys looking upon her, knowing clearly that all they wanted was for her to read off a dare that had something to do with stripping or kissing one of them, which was utterly disgusting.
Men are such buffoons.
She grabs the top card from the deck, turning it towards herself for nobody else to see. When skimming through it, she lifts her head and looks to her left, seeing you, and then quickly jerks it back down to the card, red now tinted across her cheeks.
"What is it?" One of the boys ask in anticipation.
She clears her throat, avoiding your eyes at all times,
"Make out with the person to your left."
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EEEEEEE got u guyssssss, since day 8's prompt is first kiss with Chaewon, I decided why not combine the two?? It gives me the perfect excuse to leave u guys on a cliffhanger eeehheeehee
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Angstober Day 3~ Miscommunication
Seulgi x Fem! Reader
KinkFluffAngstober Day 3~ Miscommunication with Kang Seulgi
Warnings- Swearing, mention of sex, seulgi is a walking red flag
Word count- 1.1k (my shortest one yet😟)
Seulgi pulls her head away from in between your legs, huffing in short breaths as she looks above her and sees your messy state atop of the sink. The bass from the outside party has yet to stop blasting through your ear drums every since Seulgi dragged you into this shiny marble bathroom.
After seeing you in the miniscule black dress you had worn for the sole attention of the girl, Seulgi groaned and rolled her eyes at the thought of anyone else seeing you, and placed her champagne class on the table adjacent to her and left her members, bringing you to where you are now.
Seulgi cups your cheek harshly and forces it towards her face, attacking your lips fervently as though she'd been hungry for you all night, your own juices flowing from her tongue back into yours.
You moaned at the taste and pulled her closer, that is until the both of your heads snapped to the door in response to a few short knocks, followed by a voice asking if everything was alright.
You couldn't make out the face the voice belonged to, but you figured Seulgi did as she immediately pulled away from your lips, pulling her shirt over her head as if in a race, fixing her hair evenly.
"Wait Seul," you softly request, ready to speak to the woman the words that have been on your mind for more months than you can count.
She turns around to face you, almost seeming irritated by the fact that you were calling her once again after your business was already concluded.
"What is it?" Seulgi asked nonchalantly.
You feel awkward still resting yourself on top of the sink, so you hop down to meet her eye level. Instead of looking you back in the eyes, Seulgi's fixation seems to be fixated on your exposed chest, eyeing them like a treasure chest filled with gold.
"I was thinking...," you begin, and she nods but continues to fixate on your body, "and I wanted to say this earlier but... I feel like you only want to see me, or call me, or text me when you're in the mood. I'm never your first choice to go out to dinner with, or have a nice picnic outside, or grab a coffee with. I'm just the girl that you call up when you want pussy, and honestly just... I want something more than that."
It was true. Seulgi only ever interacted with you if she wanted a quick fuck or to play with your body unrepentantly. She would take other woman out on dates, experimenting with various other girls to find someone she truly liked. She's even went as far as sending you a picture once while she was out on a date, only to explain later that she wanted to make you jealous so she can fuck you while your mad, claiming you looked hot when heated.
Nobody knew about you. She decided to keep you her own secret, and when you would ask why she would never want to mention you to her groupmates, or her other friends, it was always the same response.
"I want to be the only one to know about you, since you're mine and nobody else can have you."
You knew it was bullshit, because Seulgi could care less if she was on a casual stroll down the street and saw you were out on a date with someone. Her eye wouldn't even spare a blink.
You wanted Seulgi as something more than just a booty call, you wanted her in every state, in every way. But what was the point if Seulgi only used you for your body, and also the fact that she would continuously remind you how sexy and attractive you were, but never how kind and beautiful instead.
Seulgi, already anticipating your whole speech sooner or later, rolled her eyes and went back to putting her clothes on.
"Y/n I've told you this, I am so fucking busy with work every day. I do so much for us-"
"That's not true!" You exclaim, your hands pushing the woman's shoulders to make her stumble back into the wall, and if it had not been you to do that, Seulgi probably would have spit in their face and walked away.
"Seul I see you talk to other girls! I hear about everything you say to them! Why can't you do the same to me?"
You sounded alost desperate, and absolutely hated the words that were spurting from your tongue, cringing with every syllable.
"Did you forget what we talked about when this whole thing started Y/n?" Seulgi slowly approaches you, walking you backwards until your back comes into contact with the cold marble of the sink.
"This thing between us, is specifically just sex. I've said that."
It pains you to hear Seulgi's sincereness, your brain screaming continuously to just give up on her and walk out of this party, but your heart knew you couldn't.
"Seulgi we've been doing this for two years," you sigh, "I want you in more ways than just sex."
The woman laughs in your face, turning around as if asking the audience "did you just hear what she said?", and it ruined you. The tears waste no time in filling the brim of your eyes, threatening to spill at any moment.
"Y/n, let's get this clear," her finger pushes against your chest, any harder and she would poke you through your heart.
"You are the only person I ever have sex with now, so first of all, you should be grateful."
She's ridiculous, it almost makes you laugh.
"Second of all, you might want to go on all these stupid little dates together, and get ice cream and watch movies and live happily ever after, but it doesn't fucking work that way, so we must have had a miscommunication in what this", Seulgi waves her finger back and forth from herself to you, "is."
You go to open your mouth and reply to her, but she cuts you off with more to say.
"I made it clear to you what we were getting ourselves into, so whatever you thought, is never gonna happen," her finger now pushes against your forehead, "so get that out of your head."
With that, Seulgi picks up her phone from off of the toilet seat cover, opening the door brutally before she slams it behind her, not even sparring a final glance.
So now you're back in your familiar place, on your knees, head dug into your hands as the sobs wreak from you throat.
It didn't matter anyway, because in two days you know she's going to show up at your apartment door, kissing away each apology and promising good sex as an expression of regret.
And if that's all you could do to stay by her side, then so be it.
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Guys what if i did like a kinktober or flufftober or angstober type thing
what r we thinking🤨
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guys im sorry i havent been posting ive been on vaca☹️☹️ im getting back next saturday i miss you all🫶
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ALSO I JUST RECENTLY BOUGHT TICKETS TO AESPA'S CONCERT AYEEE WE CHEEREDDD😛😛😛
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