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iznsfw · 4 months
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IZ Days of Christmas 2023
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This is a masterlist of all my stories under the series of IZ Days of Christmas.
It is a series done as a challenge to myself to post a corresponding smut for each IZ*ONE member for twelve days of December, starting from the fourteenth of December to the twenty-fifth.
🎄 Day 1 - Kwon Eunbi
Trouvaille
🎄 Day 2 - Miyawaki Sakura
Here, Kitty, Kitty!
🎄 Day 3 - Kang Hyewon
Ms. Kang Hyewon
🎄 Day 4 - Choi Yena
Manic Robotic Dream Girl
🎄 Day 5 - Lee Chaeyeon
Not All There Is To It
🎄 Day 6 - Kim Chaewon
She's No Fucking Angel
🎄 Day 7 - Kim Minju
Lucid Dream
🎄 Day 8 - Yabuki Nako:
Dirty Little Pleasures
🎄 Day 9 - Honda Hitomi:
Cutest Corruption
🎄 Day 10 - Jo Yuri:
Transparency
🎄 Day 11 - An Yujin:
Midnight
🎄 Day 12 - Jang Wonyoung:
Reputation, Or Whatever That Is
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fawfulydoo · 4 months
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ok take my chicken scratch from my sketchbook to illustrate this idea but i thought of a hypothetical iz episode where it's april fools and dib and zim get into an all-out prank war. i just thought it'd be super in character tbh
like dib is a little bastard to zim throughout the series for NO reason, and zim always likes to get back at him bc he's just as petty and constantly wants to be above everyone. and plus, they did like some of the major american holidays like (kind of) valentines day, halloween, and christmas. idk i thought this would be an entertaining concept
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girlgrouptrash101 · 4 months
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Chaewon (Lesserafim) as Your Girlfriend
Requests:
"Hi! I was wondering if you could do Kim Chaewon (former IZ*ONE/Lesserafim) as your gf? She's my ult and gahhh <3 and also Yiren from Everglow as ur gf as well? I love your page so much!!!!"
"Can I request for IZ*ONE Chaewon as your girlfriend?"
"I saw from one of your post that you have some IZ*ONE request...If you have time please do the Chaewon as your girlfriend.. I JUST CANT- LIKE HER RECENT PHOTOSHOOT IS SO🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥"
"can you do a dating izone chaewon please?"
A/N: these requests have been in my inbox for so long they all say izone instead of lesserafim.... now THAT is a reality check
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it all started on a rainy day at hybe, chaewon was running late, soaked from the rain, and just generally feeling under the weather
she walked into the company, her mood sour, knowing she had meetings upon meetings to get through before she could take a break
but when she walked into the first meeting room, she was introduced to you, the new intern. and let's just say her mood turned around instantly
the way your nervous smile made her heart flutter, the way you were too shy to make eye contact OHHH SHE WAS WHIPPED
she found herself looking forward to what she previously saw as boring meetings just so she could be around you and your infectious energy
n long story short, there was no way you were gonna say no once THE Kim Chaewon asked you on a date
i feel like a first date with Chaewon or a 100th date with Chaewon is just as romantic, like girlie is busy as hell so once she really gets to take you out she will treat you like royalty
and of course you do the same, but if you try to argue over who pays the bill her fiery side will quickly make an appearance
the snappy side of her personality mostly makes you giggle, you know she's trying to be threatening but she's just too much of a cutie patootie for you to feel any real fear
or when she's angry at someone else but immediately softens up when she sees you, doing a complete 180
so for times when things get stressful at the Lesserafim dorms, the other girlies just call you over to tame their fearless leader when she's stressed out
because your personalities mesh so well, you're really the only person that can calm and mellow her out the way you do
BIGGGG CUDDLER
morning cuddles, midday cuddles, evening cuddles, night cuddles. all the cuddles
i think she's more of a lil spoon but generally just loves being wrapped up on your arms and facing you or lying on top of you
the kind of girlie to keep trying to get even closer to you when it's not even physically possible (being close to my partner is not enough i need to be inside their skin core 😭)
big on matching pyjamas too
lazy mornings spent watching movies, chatting, drinking tea, just generally enjoying each others time and company
Chaewon is more of a night owl, you two often take spontaneous trips down to the Han river, the moonlight keeping the path bright as you walk around the scenic park
it's something about feeling alone in the world with you that gets Chaewon's heart racing, like it really makes her feel like she's find her lifelong partner
loves loves LOVES taking you to events n showing you off
less of a secret relationship girlie and more of a heyyyyyy this is my partnerrrrrr you should all look at how gorgeous they are but not too much or ill fight you 🥰
also not a fan of long distance. she loves to bring you to any and every work event you can come to as she just hates being away from you for too long :(
which also means you get to become besties w the Lesserafim girlies too. which basically means becoming Eunchae's 5th adoptive parent LOL
photos photos PHOTOS. all the time hehe
snow days in winter!!! every year you challenge yourselves to make a bigger snowman than the year before
hot choccie nights are a must, and Christmas movies even when it's like. April or something 😌
10/10 great kisser. and she KNOWS it
shutting u up with the most mind-blowing kiss >>>>>>
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coming home from work to find out Shiro has eaten through every pair of socks you and chaewon have ever owned
but you can't get mad because that's Chaewon's baby no matter WHAT
"oh shiro U ate my socks?? good boy here's a treat 🥹🥹🥹" while you stand there dismayed,,, wondering how she can be so forgiving when it comes to that menacing fluffy cloud
decorating your new house together so it turns into a home, a place where you two can find comfort and be reminded of the other person even when you're there alone 🥹
coming to all Lesserafims shows >>>
which means getting to see Chaewon's "dododok" live. and then getting to tease her about it forever after hehe
Chaewon is also really happy to find someone who accommodates her busy lifestyle and supports her dreams no matter what, she never thought she would find someone so patient and understanding
so she does her best to support you through everything you do too, truly a power couple through and through 😌😌
board game nights w lesserafim >>>
but also <<< because they're all so competitive at least one of them WILL flip the table and walk off
meanwhile you're just happy to be there like 🥰☺️
chae always doing her best to talk to you in English but it's just things that Yunjin taught her... she just tells you that you "ate with no crumbs" 24/7
she is so pupu. the end
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fillinforlater · 4 months
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It’s that time of the year again. What are some of your favorite smuts released in 2023?
Monday of Appreciation: Part 104
Hello everyone, Smite here!
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2023 is coming to a close and it's been quite the year, a mixture of "this is a bridge year for greater things to come" and "WE LIVIN' NOW MF!" What is a bit different this year is that the highs weren't as high and the lows weren't as low compared to previous years---maybe that is just me getting older, maybe it's hindsight. Either way, I'm good and this year was good.
But some things are more than just good. I'm of course talking about these writers and their stories that I have featured today. All of them deserve special mention, but I want to focus on two of them specifically.
In a year of great, fantastic and already legendary fics, these two stand out.
Without further ado, let's dive into the final MoA of this year:
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@fanfiction4sooya: Can't Save You Now ft. Chaewon, Kazuha, Sakura
I- I- I just read the damn tags and new I one day had to give this a shot. ff4sooya has crazy ideas, futa galore, different dynamics and kinks, which is SO MY THING. This has Mommy and Daddy involved in an absurd (and absurdly hot) threesome that I couldn't take my eyes off.
Now I definitely need to read more and you should too because I bet there are a bunch of Masterpieces in that long Masterlist!
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@iznsfw: Drunken ft. Olivia Hye
Is it really a Monday of Appreciation post without IZ?
Seriously, what this genius is able to cook up in a commission or in the currently ongoing (HYPE) IZ DAYS OF CHRISTMAS is absolutely incredible. We have long stories with in depth characters and love drama that ends not only smuttily but sweetly. Who the fuck needs books, when you can just binge IZ?
With "Drunken", they have once again hit it out of the FUCKIING park. There is never enough Daddy kink fics, yes, but mine seem like nonsensical cringe porn compared to this beauty of a piece. I love how it plays with my heart, no I'm not crying---okay, now that is hot.
Let me change that: there is three very fucking special stories today!
(I think this might even be better than Levi's Hyeju, wtf)
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@cataboliac: Enkindle ft. Wendy
Firstly: I LOVE YOU CATA, BIG QT!
Secondly: "Enkindle" feels a bit like coming home, like a day in Paradise, like the one person that shines so bright in your life that you don't want it to go. And you know, that is the great thing: this might be Cata's final fic, the farewell, but not only is his life gonna be great and he'll be super happy - we also get to read this again and again, and I'm sure I will one day.
Thank you, Cata, for hanging around!
Thirdly: I'M GONNA KISS YOU, CATA!
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@writerpeach: Delectation ft. Wonyoung, Yujin
1.000 Notes, and it's still not enough for what is my pick for fic of the year (FOTY? FOOTY? There is a scene like that, yep). IZ*ONE truly never dies, but it is IVE and these absolute super stars, bomb shells with flawless faces and different, yet irresistible bodies that have us in a frenzy.
Talking about frenzy, all those 30,699 words are a frenzy. I thought Peach would set it up with a long and painful tease that has us edging the entire time BUT NOPE this has so much fucking smut, so many lines of neediness and horniness, it is impossible to finish in one try or two tries or... I dunno, seven-hundred tries?
It's detailed, it's straight forward, it's sex from every fucking angle, I can never get tired of this. I will go so far and say this is Peach's magnum opus, the GOAT fic by the GOAT writer. At least for that day, I can say this without a doubt.
Peach, you are crazy and thank you for that <3
#PeachPavedTheWay #AnnyeongzForDaddy
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sailor-aviator · 6 months
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Sailor-Aviator's Christmas Writing Challenge
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Hello, hello! I wanted to try something a little fun for the holidays, so I figured why not host a little writing challenge! I've never hosted one of these, so this should be fun for all of us! Let's get started!
The Concept
I will have a list of holiday buzzwords with three slots available! Once all three slots are taken, then that's it! No more entries will be allowed for that word/phrase! As much as I love the holidays, I don't want to read twenty fics about the first snow. Just send me a DM/Ask letting me know that you want to participate and which word/phrase you'll be using and with which TGM character!
The Rules
You may sign up for more than one slot as long as there are slots available. However, you can not take up two slots for the same word/phrase.
Tag your fics appropriately! (Angst, smut, fluff, warnings, etc.)
18+ ONLY!
This can be a series, a one-shot, moodboards, or even a collection of drabbles! Just have fun with it!
You MUST use your word/phrase in some way in the fic. For example, if your word is reindeer, you could write about going to feed reindeer, or you could write about dressing up as a reindeer, or you could write about a reindeer sweater, etc.
HAVE FUN!!!
Your fics (with the exception of series) are due by the end of the day on December 25th!! When you are finished (or started the series/collection), you can shoot me the link so I can tag it below. Also, please tag me in the fic and tag the challenge! The more the merrier!
Tagging who I think might be interested: @goldenseresinretriever @bobgasm @hangmansgbaby @jupitercomet @mamachasesmayhem @seresinhangmanjake @blue-aconite @rosedurin but obviously anyone is free to join!
Word/Phrases below the cut!
Santa Claus
@number-0-iz w/ Jake Seresin
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Reindeer
@garfield-mug w/ Jake Seresin
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Sleigh
seresinsbrat w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Cookies - Closed
@seresinhangmanjake w/ Bradley Bradshaw
@shinycupcakebaker w/ The Dagger Squad
@the-aspiring-fanfic-writer w/ Jake Seresin
Presents
@sweetwhispersofchaos w/ Bradley Bradshaw and Jake Seresin
Merry Christmas, Dad by @seresinsbrat w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Holly
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Wreath
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Christmas Lights
@goldenseresinretriever w/ Bradley Bradshaw
garfield-mug w/ Bob Floyd
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Candle
the-aspiring-fanfic-writer w/ The Daggers
@bluezraven w/ Jake Seresin
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Bow
@mamachasesmayhem w/ Jake Seresin
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Jack Frost
Til the Summer Comes Again by @sailor-aviator w/ Bob Floyd
12 Days of Ficmas by @callsign-phoenix w/ Jake Seresin
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Christmas Eve
@nicestgirlonline w/ Jake Seresin
Firefigher!Bradley by @jupitercomet w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Christmas Morning
Merry Christmas, Darlin by seresinsbrat w/ Bob Floyd
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Mistletoe - Closed
goldenseresinretriever w/ Jake Seresin
number-0-iz w/ Bradley Bradshaw
@aworldinsideaperson w/ Bob Floyd
Caroling
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Scrooge - Closed
Have a Cup of Cheer by @dingochef w/ Jake Seresin
jupitercomet w/ Jake Seresin
number-0-iz w/ Bob Floyd
Elves
callsign-phoenix w/ Bob Floyd
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Ornaments
callsign-phoenix w/ Jake Seresin
@myfaveficrecs w/ Bob Floyd
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Bells
Jingle of the Bells by seresinhangmanjake w/ Jake Seresin
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Stocking
@mikpieboo w/ Bob Floyd
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Snowball
@a-reader-and-a-writer w/ The Dagger Squad
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Chimney
a-reader-and-a-writer w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Eggnog
Baby, It's Cold Outside by @killthewhisperingart w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Candy Cane - Closed
@blackwidownat2814 w/ Jake Seresin
Candy Cane Kisses by aworldinsideaperson w/ Jake Seresin
Oh Baby, Baby Merry Christmas @callsigns-haze w/ Jake Seresin
Nutcracker
sailor-aviator w/ Bradley Bradshaw
@sweetwhispersofchaos w/ Natasha Trace and Bob Floyd
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Gingerbread
the-aspiring-fanfic-writer w/ Bob Floyd
bluezraven w/ Bob Floyd
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Snow
@alegendoftomorrow w/ Natasha Trace
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Hot Chocolate
@devil-angel-winchester w/ Jake Seresin
@shinycupcakebaker w/ Bob Floyd
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Snowman
@its-the-pilot w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Nativity
Silent Night, Joyful Hearts by seresinsbrat w/ Jake Seresin
@saltsicklover w/ Bob Floyd
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Christmas Tree
sailor-aviator w/ Jake Seresin
Oh Christmas Tree by @rockstxr-x w/ Jake Seresin
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Fireplace
saltsicklover w/ Jake Seresin
Delightful by @roosteraloha w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer
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Coal
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Midnight Mass
If December Never Ends by its-the-pilot w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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Advent Calendar
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Grinch
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Ice Skating - Closed
alegendoftomorrow w/ the Dagger Squad
@goldenseresinretriever w/ Bradley Bradshaw
seresinsbrat w/ Jake Seresin
Pointsettia
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Ribbon
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Shephard
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Sweater
goldenseresinretriever w/ Jake Seresin
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Toys
seresinsbrat w/ Jake Seresin
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Wrapping Paper
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Chestnuts
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"'Tis the Season"
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"Merry Christmas"
alegendoftomorrow w/ Bradley Bradshaw
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"Bah, humbug!"
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jihyoruri · 4 months
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okay okay for cib!yn, what are the little losers getting her this year? and since she’s shared more christmases with chaewon, what like the most meaningful thing she’s gotten her gf? ⁉️ (oh god….. what if they get put under a mistletoe…)
also to my gidle!yn, omg this is their first christmas together akfkamfmsmfmaammd how excited are they are they scared? are they going to eachothers family houses to celebrate?! ⁉️⁉️
LAST ONE I SWEAR what is that little firecracker!yn getting for her co workers jsjdjajda, please tell me she’s giving skr something cute 😩
OKAYYY so yunjin is definitely getting cib!yn the pink uggs with the bow on the back (because that’s just so cib!yn), a dior bracelet that had yn’s favourite taylor lyric engraved in it and I also feel like she’d go on a thrift pink hunt of things from the 2000s for yn and she’d just go crazy and buy everything on the shelf (and yn would probably give her the biggest hug and kiss on the cheek) now for chaewon this year she’s gonna get yn a luxury pink necklace that says barbie on it (custom made) she’s also giving yn a pink vintage chanel tweed bag (don’t ask how she got her hands on it but she did) (these gifts will also get chaewon the biggest kiss on the cheeks ever) also the most meaningful thing yn has gotten chaewon was probably the their matching necklaces that have their initials on it (yn’s rose gold and chaewon’s silver and they literally never take it off yn got it for her the year that iz*one was disbanding)
now for gidle!yn IT IS THEIR FIRST CHRISTMAS and it’s definitely gonna be hectic but I feel like they would plan their activities a couple days before christmas like the like a week before christmas week they’d go ti japan and then after that the 22nd they celebrate with gidle, the 23rd they celebrate with sserafim, the 24th they celebrate with yn’s family (which had sakura lowkey shaking because both irene and their dad are looking at her sideways (the rv girlies also celebrate with them at yn and Irene’s house) and on the 25th they stay at the apartment and celebrate together.
now for firecracker!yn shes the type to act like she’s not getting anyone anything but ends up getting everyone the best gifts, she’d get sakura and bunch of new gaming stuff, she’d get yunjin a limited edition taylor vinyl, she’d get chaewon a bunch of simpsons stuff and also an expensive necklace, she’d get kazuha a collectable ballerina music box that vintage all the way from like the 70s and finally she’d get eunchae every iz*one album and merch to exist (since chaewon and sakura never enable her obsession with their past group) she’d also get her matching bracelets that solidify their friendship (eunchae finally got her to be her best friend yn just doesn’t like to admit it)
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inbarfink · 4 months
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You know, ‘Invader Zim’ is not a show that takes it’s continuity too seriously, one that really doesn’t care about inexplicably bringing characters back to life or bizarre endings that are ‘snapped back’ in the next episode, or putting the Christmas Episode chronologically after the Valentine’s Day episode… 
But I actually don’t think making an Invader Zim timeline that takes all episodes into consideration and makes sense is not that tall a task. I mean, yeah, Zim did turn into a bologna, but like… he probably got himself out of tighter jams. It’s not that implausible that he and Dib managed to save themselves off-screen.
Except, the actual moment that makes constructing a full canon-complaint and convincing IZ Timeline actually difficult - is this oneshot gag in “Invasion of the Idiot Dog Brain.”
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mcgicaldream · 3 months
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have you met ISABELLA NOVAK yet? you know, the 22 year old UNDERGRADUATE student. i think they’re a JUNIOR majoring in DANCE. ring a bell yet? every time i walk past their dorm i hear VAMPIRE BY OLIVIA RODRIGO blasting through the door. everyone who meets them say they’re LOVING but can also be a little PETTY. guess when you meet them you’ll figure that out yourself.
heyy! i'm lizzie, she/her, pst, and i'm your local angst heaux. love everything real housewives, DID YOU SEE THE RHOSLC FINALE? pure magic. okay, here's isabella.
NAME   :  isabella marie  novak ,   NICKNAME   :  izzy , iz ,     AGE   :   twenty - two   ,   DATE   OF   BIRTH   :   may 23rd   ,   ZODIAC   SIGN   :   gemini   ,     HOMETOWN   :   hartford , connecticut   ,     GENDER   :   cis   woman   ,   PRONOUNS : she / her , ORIENTATION   :   heterosexual   ,   SIBLINGS : none .
POSITIVE TRAITS   :   passionate , loving , caring , thoughtful , playful ,   NEGATIVE TRAITS   :   overdramatic , petty , needy , moody , whiny ,  AESTHETICS   :     escaping the world and all of your problems with a little white powder and the bass of a killer playlist , singing at the top of your lungs while on the highway , lipstick stains left instead of numbers , and the first day laying out in the sun after a harsh cold winter .
born & raised in connecticut, she's the only child to the c.e.o. of a major company & his socialite wife. the happy family didn't last long though, her parents got divorced when she was 2, her mother moving back to the city & izzy staying with her dad.
her father rotated in the new girlfriend every other month, izzy never getting along with the girlfriends, her mouth usually pushing them all out within a couple weeks. as close as she is with her dad, to say she doesn't have mommy or daddy issues is an understatement.
not close with her mother at all, she always hated going into the city for their weekends together. izzy would always cut it short by saying she had homework or something and just spend the rest of the weekend partying and escaping all that negativity.
when senior year came around, her father set up her next four years. she was going to so & so college and going into finance, then after graduation she'd be working for father's company, etc etc etc. that or marry whoever they'd set her up with. she tried all year to get her father to change his mind but it was that or her trust fund would magically disappear. so...she did it.
freshman year came along & she HATED it, she hated finance, she spent most of her first year just partying. to make matters worse, since she hated it, she'd just sleep through her classes, skip whenever she could, and almost failed. keyword: almost.
that summer, she made a deal with her dad. she'd stay in college and actually go to class if she could study what she wanted. it took a while but he finally agreed and her sophomore year she changed her major to dance. she had been taking ballet since she was 2, went to the rockettes christmas show every year, was apart of the dance team in high school, it was an obvious choice. she loved it, so why not study what you love?
she's still the same party girl you know & love, but you can bet she makes it to all of her classes. girl isn't about to lose her trust fund anytime soon. she's a great friend, will always have your back- until you cross her, then she'll ghost without so much as a second thought, hates feelings & emotions, tries to push them all down with her vices, doesn't believe in true love, loves chicago style popcorn & a crisp diet coke.
sports: tennis ( singles ) clubs: student government ( treasurer )
mw connects -> best friend, partner in crime, exes, party friends, anything messy or angsty, any kind of family !!
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naruhinamain · 1 year
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"You are a really sweet human being/artist that i've met (here on twt), appreciative. humble, approachable. You amaze me with your drawings, I admire how fast you draw and how you color it so beautifully and skillfully. Thank you very much for your advice when I asked for some tips how to get better at drawing. I remembered those and applied them in my art/life. you're really amazing des. loveya!"
your favorite content from them: All the NaruHina art (especially the spicy ones ❤️❤️❤️) "You're absolutely amazing and all your works are beautiful ❤️❤️❤️ Thank you for all your contributions to the NH community!"
"giving a special shout out to one of the incredible host of this event!!! 💗 des, your art never fails to put a smile on my face. words can't even express how absolutely gorgeous your art is. and you have a lovely and equally incredible heart to match! ❤️ i still remember the amazing (and utterly adorable) surprise you had for the whole nh fandom on new years... des, thank you for everything you've done for this fandom. love you, appreciate you, and sending good vibes. 💓"
"Great artist and organizer"
"hi, des!!!! 😚 just want to say you are one of the g.o.a.t. for me!!! i still remember you sending me a naruhina christmas art ( i think you also send it to other nh stans too) but i’m so happy coz i honestly felt so accepted and welcome by the nh tumblr community. you are one of the kindest nh shipper and one of the wittiest as well. always always loved your art!!! also the spicy r18 arts are just 🥵 wooohh iz it me or iz it getting hot in here?! 😅 hope you’re doing okay!! me and naruhina love you! 🫶🏼💜🧡"
"Not only is des a great artist with beautiful, eye-catching illustrations, she is one of the sweetest people I have met on narutwt."
"I just love your art! The naruhina fandom is so blessed to have you! Thank you so much for all the hardwork and time you put into making and sharing your art with us! My day always gets better when I see you post your art! I wish you nothing but the best! mwah!"
"her passion making arts (especially NaruHina) make me woahhhh. She creates beautiful arts and one of my favorite artists that inspire me to learn and make arts too (and hoping I can make beautiful arts like her, hahahahaha). She's been taking care the event and thank you for that. I hope happy days for her, thank you for all NaruHina food you give to us (≧▽≦)"
"Thank you for drawing NaruHina's arts. There must be more fans of the couple like you."
"I'm a huge fan of your art! All I want most is recognition for your work. You convey to me that you are an incredible person. 💕"
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LINKS: TWITTER || TUMBLR || INSTAGRAM @saradesuchiha @iamdslr
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shipwarz · 15 days
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By popular demand, here is a masterpost of all the current Ship Wars fics sorted from newest to oldest✨✍️
Ship War’s Field Trip to Stark Industries by Blue
The Adventures of King Jamesalicious, Officially Licensed Professional Superhero by Wenwen
How Blue Stole Christmas by James
the queen is dead by Treesun
Stay Close To Me by James
sort of a star crossed lovers vibe by Iz
King James’ days may be numbered, but he can count really high by Blue, Benson
That is a very tiny cat by Drake, Psyga
Sleepless Starlight by Wenwen
Ace of Lies by Insomniac
Three of Skulls by Wenwen
Dystopian Wars by James
Ship Wars to NH by James
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iznsfw · 1 year
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Tutor eunbi where she rewards you increasingly everytime you get an answer correct starting from clothed groping and ending up with creampie
(inspired by a jav that uhhh... my friend saw definitely not me)
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[KWON-0927] "P-please be gentle!" Busty School Tutor Whimpers Cutely As You Go Down On Her Curvy Figure After A Rough Revising And Has Her Sensitive Nipples Played With! Never Gonna Fail An Exam Again!
IZ Days of Christmas: Day 1 - Kwon Eunbi
First Part of Dulce Periculum | Next Part
IZ*ONE's Kwon Eunbi x Male Reader Smut
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Categories | tutor!Eunbi, uniform sex, rough sex, nipple play, corruption, titjob, mating press, tit play, fingering, creampie, squirting
Start of Iz*Mas! This is my EIGHTEENTH Eunbi fic. Me writing too much Eunbi.
Anyway, enjoy this :)
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There's the stab of overmorrow's claws that sink into your skin as early as ereyesterday. Add the fear that creeps into your heart when you look down into the textbook and realize there is a one-way path with this situation and it does not look safe at all. Everything goes downhill from here. There's the—
Three quick knocks pound onto your wooden door like silver rain on a rooftop. You close the textbook with jerky surprise, but you do not need to look into the eyehole to know who it is. The visitor is obviously her. It's obviously Kwon Eunbi, the smartest girl in your school.
You have requested her to help you revise for your exams, and accordingly, she comes to your home every Sunday since the start of September to do so. How you got so lucky to have such a pretty girl visiting you regularly, you'd like to say you have no idea. But you can only point to your report cards and feedback sections scribbled with dark red negativity. If the scathing words from exhausted teachers written on the back aren't enough to send the message, you will be straightforward: you aren't the brightest student.
You are quite average in other subjects, which is probably one of the two redeemable qualities about you. But English is just a ridiculous setup for failure. You do not like having people know you need help with it either, which makes your situation a bit more difficult than it already is if not for Eunbi being the sweetest girl in the world. (Besides being the prettiest.)
The fear partially washes away, like leftover combed seashells on sand. The phobia of failing has gone by a small surge, but a new one takes its place: one of Eunbi.
It's not that she's an overly strict and brutal tutor; in fact, she's as kind as a girl can get, and too pretty to be frightening anyway. But you are afraid of what you might do that can seem out of place if you want her to like you. If you want her to want you as much as you do her. It's such a stupid schoolgirl crush you have on her, yet you find no escape. Nor can you find a girl that can match the beauty she has, or a distracting enough video game to keep your mind off her.
Your heart aches with anticipation as you open the door. It is no big surprise to see that Eunbi looks beautiful. The pair of round black-rimmed glasses sits on her nose neatly, matching the color of her curled long hair. In addition to that, she is still wearing the school blouse and skirt, making her look like the perfect cute nerd in movies. It's a very usual and everyday outfit, nothing too model-ish or fashionable. But it still dumbs you down to nothing but admiration. How it wraps around her busty form and shows off her thighs oftentimes make you lose the answer to her questions even though it's on the tip of your tongue.
"Hi, oppa!" Eunbi says kindly. She is just a little younger than you, but definitely only by years. In terms of knowledge, she is way out of your league—she's miss Valedictorian, the biggest bookworm, writer of the year, and a good volleyball player. You... well, there's not much to go over.
She gives you a big hug. Emphasis on the "big." Her breasts practically push into your body and almost nudge you out of her embrace. The girl is adorably oblivious to it, only beaming with giddiness at seeing you, and hugs you tighter. Your breath sounds heavier than her giggle.
But wrap your arms around her a little too confidently. Her smooth back and taut stomach feel good under your fingertips. How much more if you were holding—
No. You can't think like that about her! She's your tutor, a completely innocent girl who doesn't deserve to be lewded by your thoughts depsite her insane body. But no matter how many times you remind yourself about it, you keep forgetting. Kind of similar to your relationship with sentences and predicaments.
But it is a different kind of forgetfulness when it's with Eunbi. Unlike the panic that grips you when you forget an essential fact while answering your test, you are blissful to delve in its ignorance. For a limited time, the world allows you to believe that she might like you. That you might have a chance with her. It's a little thing that makes you happier and sadder in the same breath, but you wear a big smile.
"Hi, Eunbi. Thanks for coming by so early!"
It's a statement free of sarcasm. You are glad to have Eunbi come by, especially when you are about to have a breakdown over English. But even with that aside, she's a beauty, and beautiful things are more than allowed in your home.
You lead her to your living room. Several of your textbooks, reviewers and fillers are already out and open on the coffee table. There is science... mathematics... history... they all make your head hurt more than any car ride could.
"Yeah, Miss Bae dismissed us early so I came here five minutes before time," she says with a giggle. But then her face suddenly loses its brightness and surges into fear. "I didn't disturb you, did I? I'm really sorry if I did! You know I could wait till you're settled!"
Oh, that cute downcast look. She is so painfully cute that you want to hug her again, and not just for the feel of her body. "No, not at all!" you say, calming her down. "I needed to work on revising early anyway. Will you help me a little more today? Maybe some extra time, too?" you add hopefully.
"Of course, it's my job! And you pay me very... abundantly." Eunbi gives you a cleverly-timed wink. "So I don't mind at all. Shall we start?"
She hands you the worksheets she has prepared. They're not too lengthy, and have her watermark: a clean red doodle of a bunny and her name in Korean. Nothing out of the ordinary. These letters in the questions aren't in Korean, though. Wait, why are they...
Oh dear God, no. It's English. English, the goddamned language you are forced to learn since everybody in the world knows it and writes it because one day, some stupid people decided to build the tallest tower in the world and made God angry. Or so you were told. But why couldn't you be the exception and go on without knowing the languages?
It's important to note that you are an overall average student. Not good enough to make the honors' list, but not bad enough to be one of the rejects sitting at lunch in the corner either. You barely pass exams, but something is still better than nothing. So, on other subjects, you lend in time to study without putting in much effort. However, this one is your weakness. While you still have hopes to pass in other subjects, the chances slim when you are put in the English spotlight.
You can never wrap your head around it. For example, why do "though," "tough," and "thorough" all have different pronunciations but are spelled nearly the same? Why does the menaing of a word or sometimes a whole sentence change your approach?
It is too broad of a language for you. You'd rather stick to the Hangeul characters you know by heart and say something in your native language. But you know Eunbi won't let that happen.
She sits there with her hands folded, patiently waiting for you to go on answering. But she notices the crease in your forehead and immediately knows what is going on; you have hit a rut, and she has to help you out of it. "Do you want me to go over some flashcards first?"
"I didn't know we were going for English first, but yeah, sure," you say, a little reluctantly. To you, flashcards are just the same as worksheets: difficult and senseless. So you do not understand why she thinks this will help. But hey, you're the student, she is the tutor slash teacher slash cutie. You have to trust her to do her thing well.
"Okay!" says Eunbi cheerfully. She brushes back long strands of curls behind her ear with another hand as she picks up a deck of cards with the other. She remains optimistic and bright-eyed throughout the first minutes of the session, even if you are the opposite. "What is a verb, and what does it do?"
The honey-colored card that invades your line of vision is hard to scrutinize. It is a basic question, really. But not for you, for in that second, every bit of the little knowledge you have about a verb dissolves to nothingness. Verb... verb... what the fuck is a verb?
You are stuck with nothing but a slacked jaw and an empty mouth. Even a third grader can answer this, so why can't you?
You look back at Eunbi with troubled eyes while her brown ones remain cheerful. Never lose your spark, little one. "Uhhh, I think—fuck, can I get a clue?"
"Haaah, oppa-ya!"
The little one has lost her spark. Your ignorance extinguished its heat. Eunbi bumps your shoulder with the force of both mock and real frustration. "There aren't gonna be any clues in the exam, y'know?" she scolds you. "You can't just go up and ask the teacher for a hint!"
You feel a little bad now. Your mind's habitual way of letting important pieces of knowledge slip from its grasp makes Eunbi feel bad, too. Because of it, she begins to doubt her own teaching ability. Is she not patient enough? Did she not choose the questions properly? All those things run in that pretty head of hers now that you have immediately failed to answer.
But it truly isn't her fault. She spends nights printing out your worksheets and reviewing your subjects beforehand, always trying to add a sweet touch to them with a scribble of encouragement on the margins. And you... you are just mind-numbingly forgetful and lazy. None of it is her doing.
But you want to answer the flashcard question with a little bit of help. At least just a tiny bit of help.
"But it's just a tutoring session right now, isn't it?" you reason with her. Look through those brown eyes and attempt to find a hint of patience she can use for you. It is only barely less than the forgiving glimmer that is there on the usual. "Just one hint can do."
You are desperate for it. They are not always helpful, but they do give you time to reflect on what you have studied. On rare occasions, they tap into long-forgotten memories of your other sessions with Eunbi. Sometimes they are about studying, sometimes they're about the little talks you have with her that aren't study-related. There's the right keyword sometimes to put two and two together. Only sometimes, but right now, all you have around that can be of assistance is a hint.
Eunbi is not dumb. She sees through your reasoning and understands why it makes sense. So, being the kind girl she is, she relents. You have the heavens and her parents to credit for making her so forgiving.
"Fine," she says sullenly. She looks adorable; her full lips are pulled downwards in a pout, paired with her spectacles. She looks like the perfect nerdy girlfriend. Oh, if only... "But if you still give no answer or a wrong one after this, we're going to review again. Do we have a deal?"
"I promise we do, Eunbi. With all my heart."
"Good oppa!" says Eunbi cheerfully, back to her normal self. "Here's the hint: it's what you, um, do. In that sense of the word."
Realization hits you, only by a little jab. "Oh! I think that's—um..."
"You just said a verb! Come on, you can do this!"
Then it hits you with unsure slap, as if it were doubtful that it hit the right victim. "The, the action that the subject of the sentence does—?"
"Ding, ding, ding! Yes, you got it!"
Eunbi claps happily, hugging you again. You are blissful, too. Maybe there is a chance of you succeeding after all. Maybe the path isn't so foggy.
"Do I get a prize for getting the correct answer?" you ask with much anticipation. Eunbi always has little treats for you to go by. After a particularly difficult mathematics session, she went with you to the café for a milkshake. Sometimes you would go out for a quick snack. But honestly, you'd take anything, just as long as she stays by your side.
But the Eunbi by your side currently does not look so sure of herself. You can identify well the look on her face because you wear it all the time: an expression of curiosity. You wonder what had gone on behind the scenes for her to look so insecure.
Her index fingers meet and part repeatedly as she gazes at you. Her eyes tell a story you cannot piece apart, but you can get the mood of it: a strange wistfulness left unattended to.
"It's all up to you, actually," she says, quietly, "and I just want to know what it feels like when it's from you. Just that."
"What do you mean, Eunbi?" you ask, with more confusion than ever.
"F-for your prize, you can touch my, um, chest."
"Huh? What happened, is your heart beating weird?"
"No, oppa, I want you to touch my breasts, pleaseee!"
She spurts out the statement with frustration and embarrassment. Eunbi's cheeks have grown bright red, and they only tone up when your hands start to fidget. You may have a hesitant mind of your own, but your hands have known what they wanted to do since the day Eunbi dropped that pencil and accidentally flashed you more than an eyeful. Ever since your eyes took in the beautiful yet limited sight of her breasts, you realized that there is more to Eunbi than a cute girl. And all the time, you thought that she didn't know of her own danger. You ignorantly thought that she is simply too young and innocent to find it out for herself, but she must have seen your provoked expression that day.
"Eunbi...?"
"Look." Eunbi pouts at you and unbuttons the first few buttons of her blouse. The two hills—no, mountains—of flowing cleavage rises into your view. "Does oppa want his prize or not?"
"Of, of course I do."
Tentatively wrap your deft fingers around Eunbi's tit. It feels even better than you imagined. Even with the partial cloth blocking you from its full glorious nakedness, its softness remains. You can feel her nipple harden under your thumb as you continue to squeeze her.
It is a new feeling to Eunbi, having a foreign hand touch where she is second most sensitive. Especially since she has not done any of this sex thing besides touching herself. And even the orgasms that had her whimpering and rocking against her pillow with desperation cannot compare to your fingers groping her.
"Mmm, oppa, that feels good." Her eyes close with all the pleasure you give to the softness of her heavy breasts. "So good... getting touched by you like this."
"Fuck, Eunbi"—your body inches closer to her busty figure, eager to press against its form—"I want to—"
"No, s-stop, we aren't done with reviewing yet!" Her weak voice sounds as if she is trying to convince herself rather than tell you off. With a reluctant look on her pretty face, she positions herself on the sofa normally, trying to proceed. "Don't be so greedy, oppa-ya."
"Seems like you're greedier than me, Eunbi. You were whining like a puppy," you counter her insult. While you understand that she still needs to go on with her job as a tutor, she does not need to pretend that her heart is burning with desire, too. Literally.
Eunbi crosses one thick thigh over the other and shakes her head with clear denial. "No, I'm not! I just... wanted to know what it feels like," she now confesses with a sullen look. "And, and I know you wanted to touch me for the longest time."
Longest time? Does she mean that she figured you out that day, too? Kwon Eunbi is not as oblivious as you originally deduced. She may be sweet and cute, yet she is undeniably intelligent. You might have not said anything verbally about it at the time, but it turns out that she read you like a book.
Eunbi hides her face behind your English textbook like a shy bunny, leaving only her eyes for you to see. "I thought that it would be nice if I let you, because you're really cute, oppa! And it can be motivation, right?"
"Smart girl, Eunbi-ya," you praise her. Her cheeks glow red. She hides her face behind the book even more.
But your cheeks are beet red, too. Did Kwon Eunbi—the Kwon Eunbi, straight-A student and the campus crush—just call you cute? How long has she thought that about you?
The tables have been turned and your back was, too. You were the unmindful one all along.
You are struck by how dumb you are. It's not like it isn't already a usual factor in your life, but you don't miss things like this. You can tell how someone feels right off the bat with just a look. You pride yourself with your certainty of the state of everything. But even when it's already outside of academic fields, she's bested you. Again.
Just how smart is Eunbi? You have never underestimated her intelligence. It is hard to when she is always on top of the honors' list and the first to announce that she's finished with the exams. But now you realize she notices little things, too, just like you.
A silence passes over the living room for a few seconds, but Eunbi proceeds to the next question anyway. The two of you are blushing too hard and are just eager to move on.
"Second question," says Eunbi, shoving a card in your face, "it is defined by Oxford Languages as 'a word or phrase naming an attribute, added to or grammatically related to a noun to modify or describe it.'"
You appreciate the sources from which she gathered the fancy definition, but the elaborate meaning just makes your head hurt. Why stretch a simple definition out to such flowery words? One particular keyword rings a bell, though.
"An adjective," you answer confidently.
"Yes! Give three examples."
"'Pretty,' 'small,' and 'smart.'"
Eunbi blushes then nods approvingly. She knows all those adjectives were about her since you keep giving her pointed glances as you list them. She flips the flashcard to show that you got the right answer.
"You're getting better at this!" she says happily. "Your next prize is you can touch my legs."
Eunbi does not wait for you to accept her prize. She swings both of her legs over your lap, pressing them firmly to your thighs. Just when you thought Eunbi could not get more dangerous, she has showed you up again. The skirt barely hides the roundness of her thick thighs, nor does it hide the shorts that hug them so tightly.
You do not hesitate this time. If Eunbi wants this, then you should give in. Your hand graces the toned muscles on her thighs, formed by her days as a varsity volleyball player, and runs down the rest of her smooth legs. They feel almost as good as her tits, although the only thing that can outdo them is her face. That pretty, pretty face that reacts almost instantly with parted lips and closed eyes. You watch her responses to your caresses with a few pants of your own; seeing her orgasmic reactions is a thing straight out of a JAV porn.
Her center moves against your thigh demandingly. You take that as a signal. Slip your hands underneath her skirt and feel for—
"Hah, no, no, no!" Eunbi's gasps sound like they're wrung out of breathless lungs. "We still have more questions... and the worksheets—mmmm!"
Part of being a good tutor is to have the high ground, but not make it seem like it. But Eunbi is slowly losing the upper hand, all because of your fingers brushing over the center of her underskirt shorts and feeling for the insides of her thighs. She tries to be a good tutor. She tries with all the strength she has in her little body, but they cannot fight against your lingering touch. Nor can they resist the prods of your fingertips at what you think is her clitoris. You might be right; a sharper whine is heard from her.
"Noooo, why does it have to feel so good?" Eunbi whispers. She tugs at your shirt, burying her head in the nook of your shoulder. "Please, oppa, you have to answer some questions still..."
"Oh, fine," you reply with a kiss on her hair. "What's the next question, Eunbi?"
Her free hand shuffles the flashcards. "A word that represents persons, concepts, things, and places. Answer this right and you'll get a bigger prize."
Suddenly, you become the best student there ever was in English. You remember almost everything you and Eunbi have gone over during your sessions. It turns out that all you needed is the promise of Eunbi's body. The promise of the freedom to do everything good to that body that is just begging and pleading to be fucked thoroughly.
"A noun," you answer.
"Correct! You can put them inside me now!"
Swift and ready, your fingers travel through the sides of Eunbi's underwear and shorts and take pleasure in their destination: her hot, tight cunt. When your two fingers enter her, she practically screams. The virginal clamp of her walls is hard to navigate, but they are only a foretold joy for another part of your body. So you truly don't mind spreading your fingers and parting them. They bring another pro: Eunbi's helpless whines.
"Kiss me," she demands. "Kiss Eunbi, please. Kiss her neck."
Your lips arrive at her full tiers, only for a moment for they line down her cheeks, jaw, and neck. Her scent invades and controls your senses. She cries out needily, and she's honestly evil for it. So completely evil for enunciating her sounds with such desire and submissiveness, even if you're sure it's completely unintentional. But you fall victim to her anyway. You bury your face in her hair and kiss her hard, like you've always wanted to.
That's probably as true as the illustrious tits heaving up and down before you.
She's quite inexperienced, and it shows with the quiver of her form with every kiss you place, in addition to her constant whines, as if she weren't oriented originally to the feeling of being penetrated by your diligent fingers. But she wants it. She wants more of you playing with her body, yet she's hesitant, too. Should she abandon her job as a tutor and instead become your fucktoy for the hour? Or should she return to the former Eunbi—the Eunbi who smiles and claps for her oppa because he asked for her help?
"Come on, oppa. I have to, hmph, read another question. Please let me."
The good Eunbi still lives on. You're so impressed by it that your next kiss is one of tenderness rather than lust. "Good girl, Eunbi. Go on."
Her fingers grasp at the flashcards desperately, trying to keep them visible. "It is the topic of a s-sentence, and can usually found at the beginning or end of the sentence," she reads. There's a pleading glint in her eyes, and they send you a message: Answer this correctly, I need you.
You thumb her clit firmly, causing her to buck against it. It's a sign of her upcoming orgasm, and you are surprised that it will arive earlier than expected. But Eunbi hasn't been touched like this other than by herself. She's new to all this, you have to let her off the hook.
Rack your mind for the answer while Eunbi whimpers at your ever-so-constant thrusts. As you consider the possible answers that present themselves in your mind, she whispers pleads for more. Her thighs squeeze around your arm, telling you to keep going, even though your arm aches. You needed the exercise anyway.
"P-parallelism?" you say dumbly.
"No!" Eunbi shakes her head. "Now you have to stop, oppa. You answered incorrect—no, please, please slow down!"
Frustration wrecks your senses and sends your fingers furiously jabbing in the direction of Eunbi's slit. They do more than just jab. They dive into her and wiggle in order for the tiny hole to allow them in. Eunbi sobs as your kisses get harder, not knowing what to do when the orgasm rips through her body. How can she handle all this?!
You're being too rough. You know you are, yet you keep pistoning your digits inside her like it's an addiction of yours that you simply can't let go of. The sounds of her pussy slick with wetness and juices intoxicate you and send your impulsive actions into a flurry. Meanwhile, Eunbi's screams are becoming more and more concerning.
"No, it's not your prize anymore! It's too much, you have to slow down!" All those words yet she moves in accordance with your actions, giving you mixed signals. "I want more, oppa, but I have to be a good tutor!"
"The only good you're going to be is my good little girl," you declare. Teeth capture her earlobe then her neck. "And my good girl is about to cum, isn't she?"
Eunbi blushes at your words. She nods. She can tell from the way the heat is becoming borderline unbearable. It's dangerous, it's hot, and most importantly, it's wrong. She shouldn't have offered her body as your prize in the first place. She should have yielded to the temptation and resisted her lust. But they are all would've-could've-should'ves now. Eunbi is trapped in you.
She isn't sure if she wants to find a way out.
"Then cum for me. Cum for oppa, be good for him."
Her tummy is becoming too tight. She's scared, she's turned on, and she is very very close. "But oppaaa! I can't!" she sobs. "I can't, it's too hot, I can't I can't I can't—!"
She says she cannot, yet the stream of liquid sprays on your hands anyway. Eunbi's legs flail and spread, allowing you to furiously pump her core to climax. She screams the whole time, blinded by pleasure along with the heat. It pushes her nipples to erection and her toes to curl tightly.
You could have cum on the spot just from watching her cum. The climax electrifies her being and makes her shake from it. You never thought you could ever see Eunbi cum. The world is funny like that, bringing out the unexpected and hiding them once it becomes the opposite. You thought that her climax would be accompanied by quiet pleads. Instead, she cums hardly and violently. Her core holds onto your fingers and her clit twitches with need.
The flashcards have long dropped on her skirt. The worksheets are stained and wet from her squirt. It's all greatly unprofessional and low. But to you, she's still a good tutor. Still your good girl.
"You okay, Eunbi?" you ask softly. "Are you alright, sweet girl?"
She's shuddering like she's cold. Anyone would have offered her a jacket. You, however, offer her a kiss.
"I'm okay," Eunbi says, both to calm your fears of having hurt her and herself. Her eyes are closed and her mouth hangs slightly open to let out heavy pants. "Eunbi's okay."
"Glad to hear that," you say with a relieved smile. She smiles back tiredly. "Still up to tutor me after this?"
She nods. Of course she is. She is yours now, after all, although the two of you haven't been able to grasp at saying it out loud yet.
"Any last questions?"
"Yes, of course."
Eunbi lies back into your chest with a sigh of exhaustion. It's the happy kind of tiredness though. It was quite the surreal experience. In just a matter of minutes and only with your finger, she saw stars and still needs to be brought back down to earth.
Her whole body is numb. She needs to feel something. "The answer was noun, by the way."
"I thought so."
"Sure you did. What's a pronoun?"
That, you know. It's easy to remember since they are used so often. "Words used to substitute for names and things so they don't get repetitive. Examples are 'it,' 'she,' 'him,' and so on."
"Correct! Your prize is this!"
Her fingers stretch the garter of her shorts, and let its material fall to the floor. Her underwear follows shortly after. Your dazed eyes follow each slip and descent with longing. Then you realize that you don't have to long and wish for it like you did all those days ago. You can actually have it. She wants you to have it, and that fact alone makes it all the more exciting.
The storm of lust takes her down. She crashes on the sofa of your living room. You splay her legs apart to prepare her for the second taking. Her teeth dig into her bottom lip as she watches you fish out your erection, which already leaks with desire.
Then she looks up at you.
Kwon Eunbi looks up at you with bewildered eyes, with her legs spread apart and the skirt unable to do even the slightest bit of covering up. Her tits look even bigger from this angle, because they're squished up behind her black bra and by the blouse.
But most importantly, there's her pretty pussy to admire.
And to savage.
All she tells you before it happens is one, simple request:
"P-please be gentle."
You, however, do not reply. You can't make promises you can't keep.
After that, only obscene sounds come spilling out of the valedictorian's mouth. And it's all because of your dick rushing into her hugging walls, forcing them apart. Eunbi cries out, grabbing for anything to keep her sane, yet her fingers only discover the pillows of your sofa. They aren't strong enough to be immune to the dig of her fingernails in them, nor are they soft enough for there to be any comfort for her panicked hands. So she uses her thighs as substitute. She holds her legs and pulls them whenever the pain returns again, somehow unknowingly putting herself in a mating press position.
Her narrow textured walls embrace your cock with unyielding tightness. You were so unprepared for it that you have to calm yourself down before thrusting again. But how can you calm down at all with Eunbi's face contorted in a mix of pleasure and pain, and her legs up in the air like that? Not to mention her round tits peeking through the unbuttoned fabric of her blouse?
"S-so big! Oh!" Eunbi flinches as you fire a harder thrust. Your cockhead pokes places even her long, pretty fingers can't reach. She feels so worked up, so utterly vulnerable that her eyes begin to water with tears behind her spectacles. "Please be gentle with me, oppa, you're too big!" she pleads once more. But it isn't the only beg she's going to ask of you this afternoon.
Consider being gentle. Consider engaging in loving, soft vanilla sex with her. But your cock says otherwise. It wants to dive into her with every bit of mercilessness you have, and corrupt this pretty little tutor more. And you are not one to withhold anything from what your cock desires.
But you settle for slow but hard drills first. Eunbi hums, full lips pursed as she tries to take the width and girth of your dick. Her senses still run high because she has just experienced an orgasm from you fingering her, so it's difficult to go through it all without sobbing a little. She's never felt this turned on before, and she is becoming a bit overwhelmed.
"Show me your tits, Eunbi," you ask of her. It's more of a demand, really. Their bounces are limited by the containment of them by her bra, and if you were to give in completely to your desires, you'd rip it straight off. But you want to see her take it off by herself. You've wanted to for as long as you can remember.
Slow down to let her take it off. It's a white lace bra, obviously a little too old and small for her since its clasps let go easily. Her heavy breasts spill from the soft cups and into your line of view.
If you were to use adjectives for Eunbi's bosom, you'd use three: round, soft, and pretty. Their areolas and nipples are pink, erect because of the arousal and the air. They begin to bounce repeatedly now that they are free from their fabric prison. You couldn't be more intrigued with their rising and falling movements. They are far more interesting than the rising and falling action of any stupid classic your English teacher requires you to read.
They drive you to strengthen the force of your pounds. Eunbi wails again. "Oppa!" she says. "Oppa, just let me ask you another question!"
"Ask it while I'm fucking you," you reply.
Her voice strains and cracks as she tries to speak. "What is a... p-predicament, and—oh, god!"
This is the only test Eunbi will ever fail. She cries because of the rough assault your cock offers to her virgin pussy, yet her walls still embrace it demandingly. They never cease with their squeeze, so she can do nothing but want to be subjected to your using even more. She wants you. She wants you to make her cum.
But being a tutor comes first.
"Oppa, please make me ask a question!"
The heave of your hips take a while before they get the message. You force yourself to a stop. God damn it, you were already so close. Screw school for cockblocking you.
Eunbi is both relieved and disappointed that you stopped. The tears that watered in her eyes have slid down her pale cheeks while the juices from her well-fucked pussy drip down the sofa like a waterfall. You've taken her so roughly that there are red marks of your hands on her legs. You feel a little sorry that you've treated such a sweet girl so harshly; she looks so spent. And to think that this is only her first time!
"I—I need to catch my breath," she says. Her eyes close while her mouth performs the opposite. It inhales sharp draws of breath that make her breasts heave and fall. You feel the slightest tinge of guilt that despite the rough session and the break the two of you are taking, you are still utterly turned on.
Lucky for you, there's only better things to look forward to in the hour.
"You were so big inside me, oppa," she moans. "I thought that I couldn't handle it... but I liked it so much."
Recall your earlier line and state it: "I thought so."
"I still have another question or two," she says.
"Hit me."
"Give three kinds of adverbs."
"Adverbs of time.... uh, place? And manner?"
"Correct. You've earned a tit...." Eunbi struggles to say it without getting flustered. "I'll just show you."
One gentle push from Eunbi and you're the one on the sofa now. Buttons are released and undone, and her two breasts wrap your length with its loving softness. It takes time for you to realize what is going on. So it hits you a little later to realize that Kwon Eunbi, your pretty little tutor, is giving you a titjob.
Where did she learn all of this? That she answers right after the thought touches on your mind.
"Does it feel good?" she asks nervously. "I tried to watch some, um, videos of it, but it always seemed so hard."
She moves her breasts up and down, trapping them in the jail that is the soft flesh squeezing your appendage and stimulating your senses. Her tits love the sensation, too, especially when Eunbu's fingers tap on her all-too-sensitive nipples. Whenever that happens, she closes her eyes and takes in a deep breath, in a feeble attempt to calm her thoughts.
"You're doing great, Eunbi," you groan out. More than great, in fact. Her bosom does most of the work, but her expressions contribute to your wants and needs as well. Those watery puppy eyes and the stretched frown of her lips make you want to fuck her mouth. See how much she can take and how much she can cry.
Next time.
Claustrophobia never overtakes your cock. They enjoy the pillowy closeness of the tiniest spaces of Eunbi's boobs. Eunbi looks on with utter fascination. She has never done this before, and never even thought that this was a thing. So she's a little surprised at how easy it is, and how good it feels for you. The breathy groans you make as you slide in and out of her voluptuous chest make her core wet with need.
You get off more easily and earlier than you expected. Just a few more upwards thrusts and you've ejaculated all over her. Eunbi gasps surprisedly at the sticky white substance that sprayed so suddenly. There's spurts on her collarbone, chin, and bosom. She looks so satisfyingly dirty that your guilt for arriving earlier almost completely washes away.
Her eyes connect to your tired gaze. Then, she fingers the wet semen and circles them on her nipples. She bites her lip, whimpering a little, but starts to tweak her nipples to deliver shudders of pleasure throughout her body. A drop of cum is swallowed from her finger.
"Eunbi-ya..." You're more than take aback. In a good way. "When did you get so dirty?"
"I had Sakuchan teach me." Her eyes close as she remembers what Sakura did to her. "She was a good tutor."
Sakura? Does she mean Miyawaki Sakura, the girl who wins a lot of the pageants at school? Oh. Well, the two of them do seem particularly close...
"Oppa."
You dash a look towards Eunbi inquisitively. "Yeah?" you ask. You can't believe her glasses have managed to stay on despite the rough fucking.
"I have one last question for you."
"And what might that be?"
Eunbi places her arms on your lap and rests her chin on one of them, tilting her head to the side. "Do you promise to treat me like your good girl?"
She's a seductive force to be reckoned with, one that was more of what she was born with rather than was taught. She climbs onto your lap like she has always known she's fit for it, and cages your sides with her beautiful legs. Her skirt lies on her thighs, a curtain disguising what is yet to come, while her hands drape themselves over your shoulders. They squeeze your tense muscles, yet your form never relaxes. Your body is too caught up with the lack of oxygen.
There she goes again with that pout. Downward tugs at the end of her plump lips, eyes glossy with the ghost of an innocence long gone. The specs allow her to see your hesitant face, so she spices the deal up.
"Do you promise," Eunbi says, "to make this memorable for me? Make it a good first time?"
Jesus, what was Sakura teaching her?
"Of course, Eunbi," is your answer. And apparently, the correct one. The only answer she'd take.
"Correct. For that, you can fill me up."
She has made plenty of requests over the time of the session: requests for you to go easy, to answer her questions correctly... too many to count. The word is starting to sound made up. But your head is only filled with thoughts of fucking her senseless.
Oh, you'll make it memorable for her, alright.
The tension breaks. You go wild, now that this second session won't be interrupted by academic questions. Those stupid questions that shouldn't dictate your worth, nor your future. Your job isn't going to ask you what time fucking Shakespeare was born. So why should you have to spend eternal hours studying for a test paper you're going to fail anyway? Why should you?
But surely there is no reason why you shouldn't fuck Eunbi. There is no reason why you shouldn't insert yourself inside the hole between those slick folds, see the pleasure run through her gorgeous face, and watch those exposed tits bounce. There is no reason for you not to grab her body and trap her against the sofa and take her pussy from between her widespread legs.
So you do it.
Switch positions. Grab Eunbi's shapely hips and turn around swiftly, pinning her down to the sofa. Swiftly enter her quivering form. She's still so hot and tight, you think, with a groan that mixes with Eunbi's moans.
Your brisk actions make her tense around you. She isn't sure if she is going to be able to take it again. Your erection still remains as large as ever. It penetrates her inexperienced body so well that she doesn't think she'll want any other dick to take her this way, even if she's only received one all this time: yours.
Her moans return. From there, you cannot hold back. You pound into Eunbi with gusto. She yelps everytime, squirming to make herself comfortable in this position and to bring herself closer to your cock. Not that it's leaving anytime soon; only a few inches exit with your in-and-out thrusts, driving your leaking mushroom head repeatedly to her cervix. Her cries are as constant as your drills.
You fight against the narrowness of her walls. You thrust in her with the intention to fuck her so good that you make them memorize the shape and length of your dick. Eunbi's tightness isn't a problem, though; it's easier to rub the texture of her walls this way. Easier to make her scream.
Her cum-covered tits now bounce freely. They've been released from the confinement of her bra and buttons earlier, so you are offered the pretty viee of them jiggling as you knock Eunbi up. Semen covers their nipples. It drips down to her toned stomach. You've been put in such a sex-crazed trance by them that it almost steals your attention away from her pleasured face.
Lopsided glasses remain before Eunbi's wide, fluttering eyes. You are using her thighs to pull yourself to her, and to spread them to allow more heavenly access. Her skirt has flown up to her taut tummy. She is such a mess for your cock in every way, yet you still find yourself wildly attracted to her. She's perfect, from her moans to her squirms, her whines and her cries.
"D-don't stop!" Eunbi tells you. There's no "please" attached to the starts or ends of her requests anymore. Her politeness has melted away. Its loss has allowed her to show that her screamed statement isn't a request. No, she's demanding that your thrusts don't falter nor pause. She's demanding for every might you have in your body to be delivered to her in the form of your pumping. "Make me cum, oppa! Make me... hngmph!"
You rub her wet pearl with your thumb, meriting a delightful pursed moan from her. You start to give it harsh and forced flicks. Eunbi responds with several gasped groans that sound higher than before. They're followed by raspier moans, which you didn't expect to love hearing from her. Her screams are better, though, you'd say.
Her celestial form writhes and shifts in its position on your sofa. Eunbi cries out everytime you swipe at her clit again, or throw a spank at her ass, which you only discover now is as equally deserving of appreciation as her tits or face. Every inch of her is perfect. Every inch of her deserves to be loved.
That is precisely why your hands touch everything. You lean over to take one of those pretty nipples in between your fingers and give it a firm squeeze. She sighs delightfully. After kissing her lips and taking in their strawberry bubblegum-like taste, you decide that it is time.
Grab her legs firmly, push them together, then shove them up in the air. Your stomach slaps the curves of her thighs while your dick joins her cervix once more. Eunbi's skirt has no purpose now. At least, not any purpose that is enough to hide her naked obscenity. But you care more for the yells that wickedly corrupt your heart that come from Eunbi's gorgeous set of lips—
For the panicked shake of her legs as your pounds obtain maximum strength—
For the severe cry she makes while her hands yearn and play with her breasts beautifully covered with your semen—
For the look of uncaged wildness in Eunbi's eyes; the one you recognize as the result of a freshly-broken innocence—
—are too much.
"Cum, cum— cumming!" she shrieks. Her whole body spasms and quakes, and you begin to have difficulties keeping her legs, which have been used even in the timespan of half an hour or so to spread for you, in the mating press position. "Oppa, slow down, slow down, can't keep—Ican'tkeepcumm—haaaaah!"
Paint the insides of the little slit with white while Eunbi renders the sofa fabric torn. Tears run down her cheeks. Her fingers, betwixt the red sofa blanket, have gone numb. Breathing becomes a chore; you're still going and going, draining yourself inside her to make the most out of it all.
Then, finally, slide yourself out. Eunbi's pussy has successfully been ejaculated on, just like her breasts and chest. You pray that the next time you find yourself inside her heavenly cunt, one of her name is already "mine."
Nervously, tentatively, lay Eunbi's legs down. Smooth her skirt back down on the pillows that are her thighs. The slightest whine escapes her mouth derived from the soreness. It's her first time, after all—it isn't going to be fine after just a few seconds.
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"So, uh...." Strangely, you're the one asking the questions. now. Trading places with her, putting yourself in her shoes. Gaze at the exhausted Eunbi on the sofa and the anxiety returns to you. "You want anything? Frozen peas, a blanket, anything?"
"Thank you, but don't try to fool me," says Eunbi, smiling tiredly at what she thinks is your not-so-subtle way of trying to outrun responsibility. Unfortunately for you, responsibility can run nine marathons with the speed of twenty-seven horses.
She tries to spread her legs, but flinches when the pain hits. "You still have a test on T-Tuesday, remember?"
Of course. But you smile anyway. "I'm guessing you don't want another go then?"
A hopeful look passes over her eyes. "Do you still like me?"
Heart thumping against your throat, nod. "Yeah. A lot."
Eunbi nods understandingly. She asks another question that you are surprisingly ready for. "Are you still going to keep me stretched and filled up?"
"Of course. I'm still your oppa, aren't I?"
"And I suppose," Eunbi says quietly, as she looks down a little sullenly, "I'm still your tutor."
Understanding passes between the two of you, without words nor signs. You two dodge glances and avoid dialogue, and you're once again a little scared. You may have fucked Eunbi senselessly and impulsively, but you still have a massive crush on her. Has the sex ruined any chances of a relationship with her?
There's the stab of tomorrow's claws that sink into your skin as early as today. Add the fear that creeps into your heart when you look sideways at Eunbi and realize there is a two-way path with this situation and it does not look easy at all. Everything can go up or downhill from here. There's the phobia making your hands tingle, the shortness of your breath, the sweat on your face.
But there's also Eunbi's head on your shoulder, and her hands sliding into the comfort of yours. And although you still fear the depth the pierce of the future's claws can probe, the monster to whom they belong to doesn't seem so scary at all.
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syubjim · 9 months
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IZE Magazine: 'SUCHWITA' time to get drunk with SUGA, time to get drunk on SUGA
SUGA is a member of the group BTS that debuted in 2013. In the group of seven, he is in charge of rapping together with RM and j-hope. Fair and bright face with buccal corridor (the space on both sides of the teeth) that opens every time he laughs refreshingly gives out a cute impression, but the low tone that's contradictory to the anticipation given by his appearance creates another different vibe. This kind of paradoxical charm of his shines even more on stage. Through his charisma-overflowing rapping to his perfect lyric delivery he captivates spectators and audience.
SUGA, who has been interested in making music since elementary school, has his named listed as lyricist, composer, and producer for most of BTS albums. In 2016 when BTS started to gradually make their name known, under the pseudonym ‘Agust D’ he released his first mixtape with the same title. The following year, he provided other singers with songs he wrote himself, and he took charge of the producing too. Even in between BTS activity, he was not slacking off on his personal growth, along with the name SUGA who is a member of the group called BTS, he fostered another name with its respective identity. He is hip-hop artist ‘Agust D’ who lets people listen to a little more honest voice of himself that couldn't be released under the group, and he is producer ‘Prod.SUGA’ who does the external work outside of BTS and his own song.
While so far those have been the other names of SUGA for his external activity, there is yet another name that only ARMY (the BTS fandom name) knows. It is SyubD (DJ SUGA's pet name) who officially debuted(?) as a host through the content ‘BTS HoneyFM 06.13’ that was released in 2013 to mark the 100th days since BTS' debut. Since then, SyubD has shown off his outstanding hosting skill, in the ‘HoneyFM’ held to celebrate their first Christmas under the name BTS, in addition to the content of the same name that was released every year on BTS' debut day.
With his distinctive low tone, in a calm and yet skillful hosting he led the program among 6 members who are full of energy all over the place and as the years went by his hosting skill improved by leaps and bounds. As a result, many ARMYs even wished for him to be a host of an actual radio program and get a job as ‘real SyubD’.
Due to the cross-border busy schedule, it is not known when this expectation will come true, but at least there is one point where his hosting ability that's built up through ‘HoneyFM’ meets ARMY's wish. It is a Youtube content called ‘Suchwita’.
‘Suchwita’, which is released in BTS official Youtube channel ‘BangtanTV’, is a talk content where SUGA, who became the host, drinks together with a guest and has a sincere conversation. The title — that brings ‘Daechwita’, the title song of ‘D-2’ the second mixtape released by Agust D in 2020, to mind — is short for ‘time to get drunk with SUGA’. The difference from various drinking contents is that the invited guest brings their favorite liquor and as they have a drink, they have a talk. SUGA, the host, wholeheartedly prepares snacks that go well with alcohol and welcomes the guests.
The charm of ‘Suchwita’ is that it is one step away from the stereotypical talk show format. BTS SUGA, who on any show would be chosen as an invited guest, hosts and invites someone. Accommodating the guest, the host SUGA's flexible and yet stable hosting gives you the feeling of seeing a new program every time. On December 5th last year, ‘Suchwita’ — which announced its beginning meeting with RM who was releasing his first solo album in 9 years after debut — has since invited stars with each different profession and taste, including broadcaster Shin Dong-yeop, actors Lee Sung-min and Lee Na-young, and singers Tablo and Taeyang. Facing these people, SUGA is all ears listening to the guest's story, and sometimes leads the conversation in a comfortable atmosphere. You can also see him sometimes expressing his curiosity or concerns outside of the questions prepared in the script.
In particular, it is a big harvest for the BTS members, who announced their ‘Chapter 2’ and started their individual activities, to visit ‘Suchwita’ with a new start. This is because there were not enough channels to listen to their individual's thoughts, since BTS was rarely seen on broadcasts other than K-Pop music programs. RM and Jimin, as well as host SUGA as Agust D, appeared as a guest on ‘Suchwita’ ahead of the release of their solo albums (RM was the host when Agust D guested). Jin's honest story, which was recorded three days before his enlistment, is a special gift that can only be heard in ‘Suchwita’. They unwrapped a bundle of their stories in a comfortable atmosphere as they were talking to someone familiar and friendly. On it, they honestly expressed the pressure to fill in each person's time with their own strength alone after the seven of them had spent such a long time together, about the alienation in the past, and the expectation for greeting each other in 2025 after spending time on their own names.
The members of BTS say that SUGA may be grumpy and indifferent on the outside, but out of sight, he is attentive in taking care of other people. As if to refute this, in the first episode of ‘Suchwita’ SUGA made it clear, “I'm just aiming for a talk show that is accompanied with alcohol”, adding, “I don't want a show that gets carried away under the influence of alcohol”. Even then, he said that if there is a guest who can't drink alcohol, they can drink tea instead (in fact, Taeyang prepared sikhye (traditional rice punch) and sujeonggwa (traditional cinnamon punch) on his appearance). Although it has the color of drinking content, alcohol is used as an accompaniment to create a comfortable and soft ambience, not as an essential element.
Therefore, for those who are new to ‘Suchwita’, the program may feel smaller than expected and may seem trivial. However, it is a content that allows you to lend an ear to someone's words and to simply enjoy a conversation without forced laughter, and that is enough reason to get curious about ‘Suchwita’. What is certain is that SUGA's natural charm is reflected in the program as it is. Like tvN's ‘You Quiz’, which he thinks of and is aware of as a competitive program, I hope it will be a content that is consistently unburdened, consistently warm, and we can see for a long long time. Let's get drunk with SUGA who is drinking, and get drunk on SUGA's new charm that is revealed every time, I highly recommend it to those who don't know ‘Suchwita’ yet.
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—fin.
A little note as I just feel like it may get confusing, the article uses two particular "drunk" phrases:
1. to get drunk with; as in being drunk together with (in this case SUGA)
2. to be/get drunk with/on; as in getting intoxicated with (SUGA) as if he's the alcohol
Any mistake is purely my own, please take this nicely xx
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catghoulz · 4 months
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didu know your literally the most wright person in the entire world anbotu christianity and also merry christmas and it loves u? sorryt its druk
thru teh power ov schizautism + gnosticism special interest ive unlocked teh rare ability ov Looking at """""""""non canonical"""""" textz & th absolute abundance ov syncretism th early jesus movement had w/ surrounding spirituality & like. trying 2 understand th actual rootz ov christianity rather than just blindly accepting the mutilated corpse ov it which haz 4 thousandz ov yearz been molded in2 an empty puppet to reinforce th needz ov wider power structurez
tbh tho putting aside my fascination with early christianitiez in termz ov my actual beliefz i think id identify more with the sortve. alexandrian religious syncretism glimpsed in the greek magical papyri & much ov nag hammadi, wherein itz divinitiez r often invoked coequally with godz ov greek or egyptian pantheonz. i may be fond ov sophia & barbelo & epinoia & sabaoth & various other figurez from gnostic christianitiez but i am also fond ov inanna & dionysus & phanes & th water serpentz & all kindz ov other bitchez. & this waz extremely normal! i think part ov pplz problem religiously iz theyre following religionz which historically tended 2 syncretize elementz tht compelled them from neighboring spiritual beliefz, but treating tht religion like a static thing which must be kept segregated from outside influence & well. the spiritfluid doeznt lov it folkz! u are letting her stagnate wen she LITERALLY wantz 2 play with her friendz!! letz all keep her moving everyone ^v^
o also i blame much ov th cringe ov modern christianity on stigma against wht iz now called psychosis tbh. i think some level ov it iz basically required to meaningfully engage in religion & by trying to eject such ppl from society ur pretty much guaranteeing tht religion will be boring shit in their absence
ANYWAY aww ilu2 i hope u hav a nice drunkenness ^v^ since itz hiz big day here r some ov my favorite Jesus Momentz
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Monday of Appreciation: Part 66
Hello everyone, Smite here!
I hope you've had a nice week. It's (already/almost) the holidays and only a couple days before Christmas. Stay warm in this time or have a cold drink if you live in another part of the world where it is colder. It's crazy to think that another year has passed by and will be wrapped up shortly.
Update: There is no surprise/special planned from my side and I also do not intend to do a year-end voting about your favorite fics of mine. I will also probably not finish any new fic in time, sorry. With that said, enjoy Christmas!
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@iznsfw: Fancam ft. Chaewon
This you, Kaede? I was slamming my fist on my desk repeatedly. The first part was already great, but then IZ just got ANOTHER one up his sleeve and runs us over like a truck. Another grand slam in this series. I'm so looking forward to the others (the last I'll read will be Minju, HYPEEEEE)
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@noblenobi: Say My Name ft. Chaeyoung (TWICE)
NOBI. IS. BACK. This should be enough reason to read this. If not, then look at the Chaeyoung picture and imagine her going to town on poor, poor you. This had me distracted and gasping late at night, fucking awesome.
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@rosiesmuts: Not Quite Freest Use ft. Somi
Ah yes, Rosie and great Somi fics. They go hand in hand. I have someone in my asks wanting a bimbo Somi... but I don't see the reason. This is just so good, similar pictures and I just... want to taste those delicious tits. Okay, fuck, maybe I'll give her a go too.
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@chunksworld: Behind Closed Doors ft. Yujin (IVE)
Yujin BFH? Yujin BFH. If this doesn't make your heart sputter and gets you going, I dunno what else will. The outfit, the setting, the build up waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Thank God they have sound proof walls kekw.
See yaaaaaaaaa ;)
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25 Days of Malex
This is finally being finished, I ended up getting really sick the last few days so I couldn't write or post. I hope you enjoy the last few fics💖
Dec. 21 Santa Tell Me
Michael exhaled walking down the hall, holding a small box in hand. His heart was racing and his cheeks were getting hotter from the blush.
Honestly it was now or never, it was his one easy excuse to ask Alex out finally.
Since the first day of school, he's been falling more and more for his daughters 3d grade music teacher. From the second he met Alex, he'd been taken away by the man's beauty and grace. His little girl, Lyra would talk about him all the time, causing Michael to wonder more about the teacher. ( He sometimes wonder if his daughter knew about his crush on the brunette)
Coming closer to the man's classroom he could hear music/singing. It sent chills down his spin hearing Alex's voice. Last week was the first time he heard it at the school's Christmas Wonderland concert the kids put on. During, Alex sang the final song with the kids, causing Isobel to tease him for drooling over his daughter's teacher.
Michael came to the doorway smiling, watching as Alex cleaned up his desk singing along to Santa Tell Me.
He finally knocked on the door causing Alex to look up fast. His eyes lit up seeing Michael and a smile spread across his face.
"Mr. Guerin!" Alex took a remote, pausing the music before waving him into the room, "it's good to see you! And right when Christmas break starts….is everything okay? Is there something you're worried about with Lyra?"
Michael huffed, breathlessly seeing the smile on Alex's face. "no, everythings good actually." Swallowing trying to ignore the tingle at the name Mr. Guerin coming from Alex, he moved into the room. "Uh I just wanted to bring this by, Lyra's gift for you. She forgot it yesterday and she wanted to bring it but she's uh… she's with her mom"
Alex smiled softly with a fond look in his eyes as he took the gift, "Mrs. Guerin couldn't bring it with Lyra?" He teased.
Michael's eyes went wide, chuckling, "ha! Uh..no uh no Mrs. Guerin. Just her mom…. "
Alex's face quickly went red and it certainly wasn't because of the chill in the room, " I'm sorry! Oh God, that's awkward. I shouldn't have assumed -"
"It's fine, " Michael chuckled, finding Alex's stammering cute, " it's okay. You didn't know."
Alex nodded, sheepishly.
There was an awkward moment where neither said anything, neither knowing how to fill the silence.
Michael was still trying to find the courage to ask Alex out, and not make a fool of himself. He's never felt like this before for someone.
Alex smiled awkwardly, gesturing to his desk, " I.. I need to finish packing my thin-"
"Would you go to a Christmas dinner with me Friday?" Red immediately spread across his cheek.
Alex blinked, taken back by the interruption. "What?"
Michael silently cursed, " um.. would you go to a Christmas dinner with me…Friday? "
Alex blinked again, opening and closing his mouth.
Michael rocked on his feet nervous, "it's a Christmas thing my sister is hosting. She's uh…forcing me and my brother to go.. I don't want to go alo….I..I wanna go with you "
Alex watched him for a moment, pondering over the question. "Wa..as in a date.. or?" Brow raised curiously.
"Could be…if you want it to be "
Alex smiled softly, " what do you want it to be?"
Michael hesitated, " a date"
"Then it's a date," Alex smiled, leaning forward and kissed his cheek. " I'll see you on Friday" before going back to his desk, with a face full of red.
Michael smiled, skipping outta the classroom ready to tell Iz about his date.
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waterparksdrama · 11 months
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Nooo awsten babey don’t eat the out of season king cake it’s bad luckkkkk
(on his story he has a box of king cake, despite Mardi Gras being like 3 months ago. It’s local belief it’s bad luck to eat it after Mardi Gras and before carnívál begins on the twelfth day of Christmas. Like bro you get 2-3 months each year when it’s not bad luck)
typical awsten tbh - iz
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