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#justb smut
ratedfleur · 1 month
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nsfw links | kpop idols
kpop idols x fem reader genre ౨ৎ explicit
🎀: riize, bain of justb, minji and hanni of nwjns, sakura and kazuha of lsrfm, wish of EPEX, jungwon of enhypen, wonyoung of IVE.
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[link] - shotaro likes to diligently get on his knees just to please his baby, tongue swirling and licking up your sweet juices.
[link] - when eunseok gets a little horny, he can’t even wait till you both are stripped down from clothing because he’d immediately fuck your cunt.
[link] - if sungchan caught you acting like a brat, he would’ve done everything to keep you in line and that meant fucking you in the apartment after he dragged you out of the club.
[link] - wonbin knew you needed w good fuck when you came over, immediately telling him that you had nothing underneath your mini skirt, batting your eyelashes at him as you swiftly turned around to shake your ass at him.
[link ] - when you’re in dire need of a good fuck after a long week, you know you could call seunghan up because he knows exactly what to do.
[link] - fucking with sohee meant that he needed to have your tits in his mouth as you rode him, moaning as you bounced on top of him.
[link] - not known for being a talker, anton definitely turns into one once you two are alone, almost always blabbering random strings of sentences which you always answer with your moans instead.
[link] - when you’re needy, minji lets you do as you please, telling her to touch you in places you wanted, sometimes she’d even let you get on top.
[link] - hanni has always been a sucker for your tits and she knew how you could cum in your panties if she licked and sucked at your nipples.
[link] - it was one tiny suggestion that lead everything to escalate because now sakura was into watching you ride a dildo whilst simultaneously helping you bounce on the toy.
[link] - one thing about kazuha is she liked to watch your expressions as she plunged the toy deep into your cunt, switching up paces every so often.
[link] - whenever you wore silky clothes around wish, he always found himself drooling over how the fabric fell on your body, especially how they looked with your nipples poking through the silk.
[link] - bain knew how much you liked to ride him so much that he made you do it when you didn’t even ask for it.
[link] - tweaking at your nipples, jungwon knew that you could cum at least twice on his cock as he fucked and fiddled with your peaks.
[link] - wonyoung always finds herself purchasing the cutest pairs of lingeries, diligently choosing color schemes that match her skin tone well which leads to her always taking pictures and videos to send to you.
[link] - most of the time, sex between jungwon and wonyoung meant taking their sweet old time to touch each other, always giggling and smiling but jungwon decided to take it up a notch.
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seokka0o · 6 months
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┈┈┈ ֺ ࣭ 𝔖𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔫 ࣭ ֺ ┈┈┈
🎃 ᴅᴀʏ 22
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Kim Sangwoo 🎃 Siren!Reader
Warning; Unprotected sex;squirting; manipulation; noncon
@luvitria 🥰 hope enjoy
English is not my first language, so there may be some grammar errors
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Sangwoo felt his insides vibrating in pure madness, his mind screaming to run and his body walking blindly across the beach bay, the hot wind rushing his defined face, he was walking towards your hiding place, your wet body waiting for him, from inside from your being to the vibration of your voice, he answered your call for the third night in a row, so faithful, yours, and no one else's.
“Take off your clothes darling” you sounded sweetly, opening your legs for him, your body on the sand waiting for him, Sangwoo looked at you, mesmerized, you could see his father growing in his pants and you smiled. Soon he removed the clothes he was wearing, leaving the corner and falling between your legs and you took him by the lips, desperately, at the height of your mating season, you grabbed your legs around his hips while your tongues tangled around each other. his dick touching your leg made your pussy burn with desire. "Fuck me, I want you to put all that cum inside me,now"
You whispered in his ear, digging your nails into the golden skin, pulling and leaving a mark. Sangwoo trembled, supported himself on your body and then used one hand to place his dick at your entrance and obeyed, his body followed trails that he couldn't control, soon he was fucking you, eyes empty in the hypnosis of his corner. You smiled and moaned softly, your body lifted off the sand, the sea waves paid a visit to your ears, his cock traveling through your insides, leaving you completely wet and writhing for him.
"Okay, darling, tell me your name" you looked at him with your eyes shining like a snake
"S-Sangwoo" the voice came out shaky, it was almost not his, the look of confusion on his face took him out of the air, suddenly sangwoo was back, slowing down on you "w-what are you?"
He questioned looking at you, he didn't understand how he had ended up there, how he could be fucking someone when he lay down to sleep and as soon as their eyes met you smiled
"Continue, Sangwoo" you moved your hips towards him, your lips hummed and then he returned to the state of deep hypnosis, Sangwoo fell in front of your body and began to fuck you quickly, hard, you moaning loudly, desperately.
"Like that- Sangwoo, fuck, fuck me!" You caressed your chest, feeling them sore from neglect, you squeezed the nipples violently "do you want to suck them?"
There was no response, sangwoo was just responding to the command and fucking you, you moaned again and with this you touched his face forcing him to look at you
"Suck it" you ordered and then he obeyed, he grabbed your right breast, sucking violently, running his tongue over the erect nipple, the deep thrusts hitting your sweet spot and your eyes rolling back, your nails returned to his back, scratching more and more, Caught up in the pleasure of him fucking you, the moans leaving his lips painfully, his body heat was cozy, it made your insides vibrate.
"You're mine, I'm going to take you to the bottom of the sea with me" you sang again, Sangwoo's body trembling, switching from one nipple to the other, biting, licking, sucking, your silent commands making him move up to your neck, marking him .
"My man, my Sangwoo" you said over his ears cursing him, your bodies came together in a sequence, you moaned slyly, your fingers going to sangwoo's sweaty strands of hair, he growled tiredly close to your ear, making your entrance burn for more of it "harder"
He accelerated, violently, his body twitching.
"Harder, Sangwoo, Harder!" you were consuming him, he felt it, contracting, your moans sung around the perimeter of the beach, Sangwoo felt his body give in violently, keeping quick jets of cum inside you, your legs opened completely, the maximum that it could, in an animalistic way, you received it with glory, your eyes closing in pleasure as your intense orgasm made your pussy gush liquid, wetting both bodies and even after the end sangwoo still moved his hips over you, tired.
"It's great my love, just rest and then go home, tomorrow I'll call you"  you took Sangwoo off of you, you lay down next to him, caressing your loved one's face, you left a kiss on his lips, Today you would not take him to the sea with you, you wanted him until the end of your mating, in one piece, and with that, you returned to your home, to the sea.
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svnnysidez · 5 months
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stop it rn i was just abt to go to sleep but then i had thoughts abt geonu having an oral fixation and i had to come tell you beautiful bbys... sooo mdni 🤭
you always hang around just b's dorm, as bain's best friend you're always around ever since he introduced you to them. always having movie nights eating ice cream. geonu isnt really focused on the movie though. hes more focused on the way your tounge licked the spoon. he swore you were doing it on purpose, basically sucking the spoon dry.
geonu always would offer you candy, knowing that you loved dum dums so there would always be at least one in the handful he offered to you. you would ways pick the sucker almost instantly tearing the wrapper off and popping it into your mouth. he would watch from across the room how you would suck on the dum dum. his cock turning impossibly hard at the sight of your pretty lips turning pink from the suckers color.
you couldnt say you didnt notice how geonu stared at your mouth. whenever you were doing anything. talking, applying chapstick, etc. so you may or may not have exaggerated some stuff a little bit. giving him a show. and you could tell how geonu would get worked up over the littlest things.
one day you two were alone in the dorms. just chilling together in the living room watching hell knows what on the tv. your head was on geonu's shoulder as you mindlessly scrolled through your phone. "geonu" you called out. he just hummed as a response. "why are you always staring at me." it wasnt even a question honestly, you already kinda knew the answer but you wanted to hear his answer. he just started sputtering, no cohearant words coming out of his mouth. you sat up turning to him "i dont mind you know, just wish you'd let me know so i could help you." his ears turned bright red at your words. but somehow all the blood flow went straight to his dick. his hands went straight for the throw pillow that was on the couch to cover up his hard-on. but before he could you stopped him. "just ask geonu i can help you know." the words falling from your mouth as smooth as butter. "c..can you suck my dick please, i need your pretty lips around me." his words went straight to your heat but you couldnt let that show now, you had to keep your word. you got on your knees in front of him, pulling his gray sweatpants down his thighs along with his boxers. his cock hitting the bottom of the black tank top his top half was (barely) covered in. looking up at the male as you wrapped your lips around his swollen head. his head rolling back as you took as much of his length in your mouth as you could. bobbing your head up and down using your hand to stimulate the rest of his cock you couldnt fit in your mouth. "fuck, pretty, feels s' good, keep going, jus' like that." his praises fueled your brain, your cunt basically dripping with arousal at this point. his grunts and whimpers filling your ears. "m' so close angel." he let you know, his hand running through your hair. a few more seconds and then he came, white liquid coating the inside of your mouth, some dripping down the side of your mouth. pulling off of his length, he watched you swallow his load. (his dick got instantly hard again after wards). well this was going to be a long night!
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kyungjuner · 1 year
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could you write literally anything for jm 😭
a chuji fucker!!!! he’s my bias don’t ,, don’t start me ,,, also it’s late but i like this so i will give my thoughts now bare w me if it’s incoherent i’ll fix / add in the morning
mmm yes thinking chuji and a massive exhibition kink yes
he loves to fuck you in the dorms so hard, he knows you can’t be quiet for long and that’s exactly what he wants. he wants to members to hear you, to hear what a mess you become when you’re falling apart on his cock. and if a member were to walk in, them being aware of what is happening or not, he will make them stay and watch. now that they’re there, why not enjoy the show, right? he gets so much rougher in the presence of someone else who isn’t the two of you, grabbing your hips so hard they bruise, pistoling into you like no end, stuffing you full of cum and even then continues his movements. would probably end w the one who walked in fucking you in the mouth and chuji fucking you again until you cannot move a single limb in your body without the help of him. (with both of yous consent)
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wildfluwer · 5 months
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DID YALL FUCKIN WATCH JUSTBS MEDUSA PERFORMANCE OMGOMGOMGONG
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n1cholaswang · 2 years
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HOW JUST B WOULD REACT TO
NIPPLE PIERCINGS
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description: basically you got your nips pierced and you're showing them off to your bf
cw: suggestive , violence ??? , stupidity , pervy just b , corruption & mommy kink mention , tit jobs , a lil crack
a/n: only did this cause i got my nipples pierced last week lmao
LIMJI
• wide eyes
• like eyes boutta pop outta his head wide
• "did it hurt?"
• glaring at him cause ... ???
• "duh it hurt"
• always tries to tell you to not wear a shirt
• "let them breathe"
• he really just wants to see them all the goddamn time
• cupping your chest constantly
• "just keeping them safe" he says with a sweet and innocent smile
• innocent my ass
• just wants to feel them without hurting you
GEONU
• surprised™️
• mouth open
• cannot believe his eyes
• "did it hurt" pt 2
• ????
• duh geonu.
• makes sure to remind you to clean them
• careful not to let anything or anyone, including himself, bump into them
• kisses around them
• like to take polaroid or film pics of you without a shirt
• "you look so pretty with those in"
SANGWOO
• wide eyes pt 2
• immediately threw you over his shoulder cause you showed him while the members were in the other room
• confused ™️
• "why?"
• "why not? 🤭"
• thinks you look slutty
• but in a good way
• wants to corrupt tf outta you
• and he does.
• beggin for tit jobs
• squeezin your tits without hurting you legit all the time
• they show through your shirts
• but he don't care
• he can fight
• legit geonu would be like "yeah uhm ???? since when did [name] have their nips pierced ??????"
• "since none of your business, why you lookin 🤨"
DOYUM
• wide eyes pt 3
• snapped a pic with his phone
• you were confused
• "for... reference"
• he wasn't lying tho
• he did end up drawing them LMAO
• used to lay on your chest every night
• but now lays on your stomach with his hands cupping the piercings
• cleans them for you
• if he sees a member staring, especially sangwoo, he goes off
• "quit looking kim sangwoo before i put my foot so far up your ass, you'll be puking out your insides for weeks"
• yeah. psychotic.
• can't wait to put them in his mouth
• "they done healing yet?"
• no bitch wait another year
CHUJI
• wide eyes pt 4
• mouth open pt 2
• cannot believe his eyes pt 2
• "did it hurt?" pt 3
• god why are they so stupid
• ofc it hurt
• takes pictures and sends them to the gc
• "look at my baby's nips 😋"
• bain cannot look at you the same anymore.
• neither can beomgyu
• can't wait to put them in his mouth pt 2
• googles how long he should wait before sucking on them LMAO
• "im tiddy deprived, hurry up and heal" he says directly to the piercings
• developed a mommy kink after a couple months
• don't ask why or how
• it just happened
BAIN
• confused pt 2
• "why?" pt 2
• "my body my choice 😁"
• "fair enough"
• literally could not care less
• at least that's how he acts on the outside
• on the inside, he is freaking tf out
• immediately goes to limji and asks what to do
• gives you jackets to cover them if they're showing through your clothes
• makes you hide behind him
• a goddamn bodyguard
• stares down anybody who looks even for just a millisecond
• almost got arrested for staring down a cop LMAO
• "babe wtf ????"
• "hey! in my defense, he was looking"
• helps with the healing process by cleaning them for you
• and basically forcing you to go shirtless everywhere
• even in public
• but he just wants you to be comfortable and the piercings to heal properly
• so that he can suck on your tits 🙄
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dazz-linglight · 2 years
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Despacito
(Oneshot for my teddy bear Bain 💞)
Tag: @emeraldbabygirl
warnings: contains smut (if you are underage or uncomfortable with this type of content do not interact.)
(mentions of daddy kink, size kink, handcuffs and praising. Afab reader)
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You sent early messages to your boyfriend telling him you had a surprise and to meet you in your house as soon as he could.
You wore a tight black dress and his favorite perfume of yours when he sent back a message saying he was on the way. You prepared the song on your phone and sat down on the couch to wait patiently and took a picture of your outfit to send him. He opened the picture and didn't say anything back, making you smile since your plan must have worked.
20 minutes later you heard him pressing the code on the door to get in, so you got up from your seat to greet him, waiting till he took off his shoes to tip toe and bring him in a sweet kiss. He squeezed your sides and brought you closer, tasting your cherry lipstick slowly until you pulled back for air.
"Well, hello princess." He chuckled and took your hand to make you twirl around so he could have a full look at you.
"Do you like it?" You asked as you stop face to face with him again, smiling at him. He nodded and pecked your lips once more.
"Very much, you look great." Your cheeks go hot from his compliment and you remember what you were planning earlier.
"Will you dance with me?" You take his hand and pulls him further into the living room, picking up your phone to play the music he knows well. He was pleasantly surprised that you decided to play his cover instead of the original song and pulled you towards him, spinning you around just to hear you giggle.
He led you to dance slowly and sensually, having you chest to chest with him while the rhythm was slow and followed it accordingly when the song got faster, whispering the lyrics right by your ear while his hands traveled your body. By the last part of the song he brought your face up and kissed you softly.
"Gosh, you're lovely." he mumbled out and you hid your face in embarrassment.
"Oh, stop that..!" He chuckled and held you close to him and you both continued to dance till the music finally stopped.
You admire as the light falls on his face and hair, his eyes glint and his hair glows softly and you feel completely safe and warm in his arms. Your hand came up to stroke his hair lovingly, running through the his straight hair while you watched his face.
"Make a wish."
"My wish is to kiss you all night long, baby."
"I'll make it happen."
"Will you?"
"Yes sir, close your eyes and come with me."
You walked behind him while covering his eyes with your hands, leading him to your room where he searched for the door knob to open.
"Don't look yet." You tell him and release his eyes, checking to see if he really kept them closed before you walked in front of him and lifted your dress out of your body. He heard the sounds of it and his mind ran wild as he waited and you turned the light on and sat down on the bed.
“You can open your eyes now, daddy.” You smile as Byeonghee does as you said and stared right at you, feeling his pants tighten more from the sight of you spread out on the silk sheets wearing a red lingerie set and a pair of fluffy handcuffs laid out beside you.
“Is this all for me, baby girl?” He asks in a low tone, walking over to you while removing every clothing piece by piece and climbing onto the bed.
“I just thought daddy might like some playtime” You say with a sweet voice, sliding your feets softly on the sides of his thighs.
“And you’re damn right, baby.” He climbs between your legs, towering over your smaller self and took your hands to cage in the pretty handcuffs, pinning it over your head.
"I want you to do everything you want to me, please." The warmth blooming in your stomach soon began deepening into an intense heat as he fixed his body onto yours, pressing his hard on against you as he brought your lips together. You tried battling for dominance but his tongue won over yours, exploring your mouth like a pro until you were out of breath.
"How can I say no when you ask so nicely?" His lips left yours to leave wet, sloppy kisses down your cheek and your jaw, traveling through the column of your neck. His curious hands were far from done exploring the expanse of your body either as they found themselves wandering south and towards the searingly hot spot between your legs.
"I barely did anything and you're this wet for me." Byonghee pushes one of his long fingers inside your panties to find your soaking entrance, soon entering deeply into your tight little hole, getting a squeal and moan with pleasure from your mouth. A whimper escaped your lips as he added a second finger, followed by another and then another as he began to rub slow circles on your clit with his thumb.
You began moving your hips to get more friction from his slow pace, grinding against his rock hard erection that was still covered by the flimsy fabric of his boxers. He picked up the speed, not showing any mercy to your poor body that was beginning to tremble with the rapidly approaching orgasm.
“Please daddy! I need to cum, please!” You begged rattling the cuffs.
"You said you wanted me to do everything I wanted to you, right? I don't want you to cum yet." He simply stated and pulled his fingers from your heat, sitting up. You whined at the loss of your orgasm and watched as he licked your juices.
"Be patient, I'll let you cum on my cock." The sensations that he was ministering on you were so intense that you were barely able to form words, only raising your head to look into his eyes, which were now dark as a the night.
“Who's my good girl?” He asks wanting to hear your raspy voice praises as he stripped you off from your panties, throwing the piece out of the bed.
"M-me, I'm your good girl.." You whispered, not wanting to disobey him. He smiled satisfied with the answer and leaned down to kiss you fervently, leaving traces of your own taste on your tongue.
He stroked his cock above you, lining it up with your entrance. He grunts as he forces his cock deep inside you, staying still for a few seconds to allow you to stretch around him before thrusting in and out, muffling your moans between his lips.
“Cum with me, daddy.” He bites down on your lower lip, pulling your legs up to your chest to get deeper into your pussy and had you creaming over his cock in the next seconds. He watched your eyes rolling back and his release came soon after yours.
He then sank his face into the crook of your neck, nibbling at your collarbone as he relentlessly pounded into you, hands going up to meet yours and released you from the handcuffs, letting you free to touch him. You immediately grabbed his broad shoulders moaning out in pleasure each time his member rammed into your already annihilated pussy, getting louder when he brushed against the exact spot that made your mind melt.
He growled into your skin as you squeezed his length, unable to suppress how well you took him and how incredible he felt when he was balls deep inside you. Your high approached by the minute and you couldn't help but pull on your lover's hair, bringing his face up to look directly in his eyes.
“Good girl, my good girl.” He whispered airless into your lips and waited for your breathing to calm down to pull out and lay next to you, massaging your shaking legs and kissing your neck softly.
“Let’s go get cleaned up baby” He sat up after a few minutes and pulled you to his lap, carrying you to the bathroom to run a warm bubble bath for both of you.
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myminseo · 1 month
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hello hello, it is i! ana!
i’m considering this my sfw blog & place to write everything that isn’t considered smut :) so i can feel comfortable writing ab anyone here~
you can find my separate blog at @kyungjuner
my writing list is as follows: i write for fantasy boys, lun8, evnne, boynextdoor, zb1, xikers, &team, tnx, justb, pow, 82major, and other nugu bgs i stan (shoot me an ask w anyone, the worst that’ll happen is i am not familiar w them / don’t stan )! i’m cool with writing angst, fluff, funny stuff, anything really!
i can write full fics, headcanons, blurbs (what i will mainly try to focus on), and text / smau !
hopefully i can gain as much traction here as my other blog <3 all is welcome!
requests : thoughts open rn, no full fic requests ><
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i8gyuv · 7 months
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✢ who's i8gyuv ?
i’m hera and i use he/star pronouns!
@planethyuka ~ fic rec blog!
im 19(04) minors pls dni!!
requests: open
asks : open
masterlist!
what i write:
- idol x reader
- fluff
- angst
- smut
- sub! idol
- sub! reader
what i don’t write:
- nsfw content abt minors
- scat play or any other bodily fluids
- member x member
more tba…
who is write for :
zb1,ateez,p1harmony,dkz,justb,the boyz,enha,le sserafim, twice,red velvet,aespa more tba…
anon list:
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seokka0o · 1 year
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[01:14] - I can only think of a fwb with Jimin. As he is always very helpful, such a caring friend to you, it wouldn't be a problem for him to just bring you to him every time you need it, everything you need when you need it he will be available, even though everyone is at his feet you still you're the one he wants to fuck deeply after his frustrating week, to work out all his rage after seeing you flirting with other guys around campus. Hearing you whine about anything and then make out desperately, hidden inside your bedroom "I can fuck you and we'll work it out" and then he gives you the best sex you'll ever have. He is the best relief for your frustrations, nothing in your life can work, but there will always be Jimin willing to make you come at least. He's not picky, his body is all yours to use whenever you want.
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FYI: there’s not any physical violence in this statement just mentions of harassment! I just wanted to put a warning so it doesn’t mess to much up in flow of my account.
I’m not going to respond to the ask since I don’t want to call anyone specific out but as a clarification: I block a lot of people, I block so many people infact! And it’s with (usually) 0 ill intent, it’s more likely than not for it to be because I simply don’t like the content and so I don’t want to see it clog up hashtags I do like: this in example is select oc accs (usually the added member insert accs that add their role playing or scripts to group x reader fics), certain groups smut accs, marvel writers (I don’t dislike marvel no hate to you they just somehow end up appearing in &team and justb tags for me and it’s annoying), or if I do block out of ill intent that’s my business and should not effect you! But know 9/10 I am probably meaning no harm I’m just not a fan of the content being given so I don’t subject myself to it so please don’t go on a side acc to harass me about why I blocked you! As I can’t even list a single person I don’t remember peoples @ or which reason I blocked. I don’t know why my blocking of ur acc is so trivial but please don’t call me bad names over it please! I don’t know if anything I just said explains my point well but if it doesn’t I’m sorry I’m just very overwhelmed and a really long hate message from someone’s side blog really messing with me right now </3
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svnnysidez · 5 months
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if yall dont know geonu has been my ult for 3 1/2 years now (since iland) and i am a BIGGGG geonu girly saurre if you see any thirst posts over him, dont mind them (jk pls mind them pls read them they're so good)
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kyungjuner · 1 year
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first group n member in my ask box i will write something nasty for QUICKKKK SOMEONE PLS (not epex or vrvr sigh)
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prettyboykatsuki · 3 years
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cw ;; deku in love w u, cheating (kinda..? u break up w him over the phone like. right before), oral (f!recieving), fem reader, 
hey guys i can’t stop thinking about deku who hates the guy you’re seeing so this is coming out of me..
i really just. i bet it’s hard for deku not to like someone. after all - he puts up with bkg even now, as much of a brat as he is. deku was raised with a mother and is a patient man. when he saves people - victims, and they cry and kick and scream, he doesn’t even get upset. it’s hard to push his buttons - calm and collected and a nervous wreck but not angry. never angry. never raises his voice. 
even his anger has a patience to it - and you think that’s a feat. you’ve only seen him get really mad before once, in a fight. it’s icy, that kind of seething feeling. its an anger for justice and it’s a quality you admire in him. you wish that you had the emotional intelligence to feel your feelings how he does. you like that about him. 
you wouldn’t call deku your best friend. but he’s a good friend, a really good friend. maybe someone you pined after in highschool - maybe even before than. you’ve always admired him but somewhere along the way you two became friends, enough so that it’s weird for you now. you couldn’t possible admit your attraction so with a heavy heart, you keep him at arms legnth. he knows you well but you tell yourself that’s how he is with everyone. it’s deku. 
now adults and with lives to live separately - you go into your field of choice and deku becomes a pro. you see him less and less but he makes time for you. again - it’s just something you do. you appreciate that he cares enought about you to do so. and it’s not like you have any idea that his friends only hear from him half the time you do. you don’t think anything of it, and you shake off the thoughts of him that haunt you when you’re awake in the middle of the night 
the kind of thoughts that having you sticking a hand in your shorts - saying you’ll sleep right after. you try. and fail. but normally after you’re too tired to dwell. it happens for a while. 
maybe you’re just frustrated. that’s so possible. it’s hard for you to get out these days - you’re lonely. you’re sure. 
it takes no time at all for you to download tinder in shame. sitting with wine and a your phone - you scroll and scroll and land on somebody named nakamura and he seems so nice. he is nice to you - charming and witty. handsome and a nice build. a good job. stable. 
you get to talking an in no time at all you have a date. and a week passes and you go on the date and it’s good - not perfect but not bad. you think to yourself there’s something off about him, arrogant but you look past it. you sleep with him and it’s just okay. and it doesn’t get rid of deku in your dreams, caressing you in your sleep. you have a wet dream.. you didn’t even know you could have those. 
but you decide to see it through - for so long you date this man for almost half a year. he’s not perfect but what relationships are, really? he treats you okay though you wish he would pay a bit more attention. he spoils you with lavish gifts and nice dinners but you’d rather just hang out on the weekend and - 
you see it through. and he meets your friends and they hate him but you tell them they don’t get it. eventually you get around to deku and you don’t think twice about the encounter until it happens. 
just a dinner with a few from your highschool group - uraraka and todoroki and iida. and you can feel it off of deku - you can see that ice that you haven’t seen in so long. he’s being ncie but there’s more to it. it’d be undetectable to anyone who doesn’t know him, like your new boyfriend. but to you it’s obvious. 
you don’t say anything to your boyfriend. but you decide to be with deku alone the next day - ask if he’s free. at the end of the day you still care about deku.. you care so much. so you meet up the next day for lunch and he looks.. off. distant. there but not. 
“izuku.. what’s up with you?,” 
he gives you a painful sigh. he seems sad.. seems frustrated about something. a little strain in his voice. 
“you know i always respect you and your choices. i’ll always support you but.. i just don’t think that guys good for you,” 
you feel defensive. you are defensive. 
“you don’t even know him..’zuku. he’s a nice guy,” 
he sighs, attaches your name in a disappointed voice. it makes your heartache. 
“i don’t understand it. not at all,” 
“you don’t need too,” 
you’re about to cut the lunch short, standing up and getting read to leave but deku pulls you back to your seat. he looks at you, strained. upset. 
“just. be honest. why? it’s not like you,” 
you can’t help but be honest with him. it’s so hard for you to lie so you don’t. you swallow something in your throat 
“im.. i was trying to get over someone,” 
he looks surprised. 
“... who..? did it.. did it work?” 
“it doesn’t matter,” 
everything stops. and there’s something in his eyes again. the only thing deku is selfish in is you - the only weakness he’s ever felt. and in the moment he can feel it, all those feelings he can’t seem to break free from. 
“who,” 
“damn it, izuku - it’s you! it’s.. it’s you,” 
and that’s how it all happens - why you called your boyfriend in the middle of the afternoon after pulling into a hotel with deku behind you. his hands on your waist, voice in your ear. 
“tell him you’re breaking up with him,’ ― a soft whisper in your ear ― “for me.. go on,” 
and you don’t have much of a choice when deku’s mouth in your skin. you can barely surpress a moan as he kiss your spine, licks up your neck with something inside of him. he gets you undressed and your phone is tossed and forgotten about. and whatever plans you had for the day disappear too. 
instead deku fulfills those nasty little dreams you had. something about his touch makes you confess things you’d never dream. with every word, he moans a little. so into you. you think he gets off on how much you like him - think that’s why his cock twitches when it pushes against your thighs. he begs you tell him all the details. he wants to hear every detail from your mouth. 
he makes you. he makes you. with his tongue lapping at your clit and your orgasm in the center of his palms. with your toes curling and your body weak 
“tell me where i touched you. i’ll do it. whatever you want. just tell me,” 
he does. he touches you everywhere and asks if thats what you wanted. does it feel good? where do you need him? he has the nerve to eat you out until your toes curl and you drool and hold you down, your hips pinned to the bed as he moans into your cunt with a sweetness. calloused palms holding you down. 
you’re not surprised that he fucks you within an inch of your life. his dick is so fucking big but you’re so wet it fits right in. and he fucks you - bounces you up and down on his lap.  using your pussy like a fleshlight with the sheer force but he’s whispering in your ears. 
“you’re so pretty. take it so well. im gonna take care of you. im gonna make you feel so good” over and over on repetition. he’s making a mess out of you, melting into a puddle as you cum over and over. it’s about you and only you. that’s enough to make you feel frenzied. when he’s close - you beg him to cum inside and he groans, burying your neck and finishing inside. 
after it’s all said and done, deku cleans you up. kisses you sweetly and tells you how much he likes you. your voice is hoarse but all u do is laugh. 
“you really didn’t like him.. couldn’t even wait an hour,” 
he blushes a little. 
“... can’t say i did,”
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➵ min yoongi was a bad guy with expensive taste. eight months from your return to daegu, things start to get strange and dangerous again. nobody falls for the same fuckboy twice, specially if he’s your friend.
➵ pairing: yoongi x reader;
➵ genre: friendswithbenefits!au, fuckboy!au, smut, angst, a bit of fluff;
[1] [2] [3] [4] -
1 • The Issue
“Frankly, Y/N.”
Yoongi pushed his tongue on his cheek, scanning you as if you were some nasty piece of bubblegum he has just found sticking on the back of his shoe.
His mood dropped from a 3 to -3 very quickly only in the thirty minutes of waiting for the train to Seoul city. Of course the Min Scale goes up to 10, but Min Yoongi never went beyond 6 and he’s almost always between 4 and 1, -1 when he needs to socialize pretty much like tonight. And finally, -3 when you wore tiny skirts at the peck of winter.
“What? You said you wanted to go” You blinked slowly, pretending not to understand the reason for such annoyance as you calmly analyzed Yoongi’s angry face enlightened by the subway’s parlor light.
Although your voice was muffled by the thick scarf wrapping your neck and mouth, Yoongi could cap every word of yours with absolute despise on his face.
“‘I’d rather die than leave home Y/N’ is not exactly the definition of wanting something. Are you deaf?” He grunts, throwing his head back and squeezing the top of his blonde hair, his eyes tightly closed in a clear sign of frustration.
Min Yoongi could only think about how hard he’d fuck you after all this bullshit ends. He was the kind of guy who would always bring his frustrations to bed, and believe, it was far from being a bad thing. ‘I’d rather stay at home, Y/N, I’m not going at all. I don’t like crowded places and you know it. Stop looking at me like that, it’s making me uncomfortable. Are you dumb?’ were the exact words, but you decide not to contribute to Min Yoongi’s bad mood and remain silent as he kept his grumpy-pouty face on.
You knew underneath all that annoyance was a far greater reason than Taehyung’s birthday party, and you, as always, were painfully one step ahead of it all.
You knew Yoongi had planned to spend the rest of the night off watching the worst of South Korean TV, asking for delivery every two hours after an incredible round of the best kind of fuck. It could be brutal, depending on the volume of sexual tension hovering the air in the past few days or how much you’ve been naughty to him — walking around his studio in spectacularly tiny lingeries while he tried to work, or not using one at all, as you sat on his lap like he always liked when he was too stressed to move from his studio chair; everything could turn into a hot, punishing foreplay with Yoongi —, or it could be slow, slow and lazy and yummy, the one that makes your stomach chill through the whole thing; Yoongi wasn’t much of a fan of this one, and that was probably one of the reasons why it was so good and special when he wanted to do it with you.
Although he usually doesn’t appreciate food a lot — and runs the risk of starving to death if no one checks on him in Genius Lab every now and then — this was the kind of night both of you were craving so much the past weeks. Yoongi doesn’t like things he isn’t able to understand, and at the moment he didn’t understand why should he exchange a night of overwhelming sex with you for anyone’s birthday party, specially Taehyung’s. To be honest, Yoongi would trade pretty much nothing for any activity involving you and multiple naps on his couch.
The issue always started with dinner; If you two didn’t come up with an agreement between noodles or Japanese food, Yoongi would rather starve to death than go out for dinner, anywhere. “It’s too intimate, Y/N. And what if I suddenly feel like fucking you?” Yoongi had an argument there, even though you usually would fuck long before ordering anything to eat. You understood with that grotesque comment Min Yoongi was trying to say, 'I can’t kiss you in front of everybody, sorry’. Min Yoongi wasn’t the kind to be affectionate.
Friends with benefits seemed to be a very unfortunate term to define what you meant to each other; it’s not just sex. The sex could end or not even exist, and yet you still would be Y/N and Yoongi, without strange silences, awkwardness nor embarrassment. It just became inevitable and the tension was nothing less than excruciating. Painful, in his words, — “Congratulations, you’re the first woman to give Min Yoongi blue balls”. There is no reason not to have sex if its existence does not make things any more complicated — in fact, for you and Yoongi, sex only made you two more human.
Now, inside the train, Yoongi was leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees as he played with a piece of paper between his fingers. Seeing him sitting on the red seat of the train, wearing black pants with holes in his knees and an earring in the first of his three spaces, so calm and serene in one of the rare moments his hermetic mind isn’t working on wire, you were sure Yoongi definitely didn’t belong there; he wasn’t even human. Min Yoongi belonged to distant afternoons of spring when you both took the train in Daegu on the way to school, or the ride back, when your mom would expect him with rice cakes for luch just as she knew he liked so much. Min Yoongi was now dark. And since you’ve came back from Seoul University eight months ago after three years far away from Daegu, — and from Yoongi —, things have quite changed. Not just the fact that you both started to fuck (it was quite predictable it would happen once you’ve left for so long), or that you came back and found a relatively well known producer, whom it’s mental health has always been in the middle of his way, unbelievably stable, but Min Yoongi was a completely different whole now. You still hadn’t figured out what was it yet, though. Min Yoongi was just... different. Less kind. Less open.
Still, he was the most magnificent and mind-blowing handsome human being you’d even laid your eyes on.
You’d give the world to know if he still writes.
•••
“Well, the truth is, once you start having sex it’s not friendship anymore, and if you’re not smart enough to run away when the right time comes in, one of you will eventually go nuts. If you aren’t the one developing feelings, good, as long as you keep it that way. On the other hand…”
Yoongi was now sure, Taehyung sucks at giving advice. His knuckles, already white with the tightness he’d put around his beer grew even whiter and more painful as he spotted you, a few tables away, and the idea that he had really refrained from fucking you to be at someone’s party whom in addition to all the inconvenience entailed couldn’t articulate a single useful word to Min Yoongi’s ears would certainly perpetuate the list of choices which he deeply regretted, Volume 5.
How many times had he seen you dancing like that? Ten? Twenty? You always did it the same way, and every single damn time Yoongi felt his chest pinch. No, not romantically speaking, really pinching, as if someone really poked him inside with a needle. He swears to God next time he fuck you he’ll make you dance like this on his lap.
“It shouldn’t be allowed to have you two in the same campus, though. Thank God Yoongi hyung stayed in Daegu. How many places they would’ve baptized? I’d be scared just to sit in the waiting room there” Jimin smirked as he intruded the conversation, making Yoongi munch his cheek in annoyance.
“Don’t be fucking stupid, Y/N will never be anything but a friend, either me fucking her or not. Are you deaf or just stupid?”
You definitely noticed Yoongi’s deadly gaze watching you from afar. Now, in the bathroom, listening to Aeri blabbering through every sniff of whatever she was doing behind the door did not seem so bad after all.
“The truth is, Y/N” Aeri interrupted herself after a long final blow, finally opening the door shortly afterwards “Is that there is no next step for girls like us. This is all a big fucking lie.”
You rolled your eyes, propped up beside the sink while your friend adjusted her blue fringe in the mirror. Aeri had spent no less than thirty minutes talking about how her relationship with Taehyung would never improve, because Taehyung would never see her beyond an easy girl and a casual fuck (a divine one, she said, but casual), and how girls are always the most impaired part of the relationship, despite what kind of relationship they are in.
You didn’t even bother trying to explain that with Yoongi things did not happen that way when the friend let out a spiteful “You’d better do something, before it’s too late for you too”, cracking her tongue between her teeth before leaving the bathroom.
•••
“Taehyung told me something really funny tonight. You wanna hear?”
Seoul has some great avenues, but hundreds of smaller boulevards. Everything the avenues had in extravagances — lights, signs, advertisements, buildings, big screens, movement — the little streets had in mediocrity. Poorly lightened, sometimes tortuous. But don’t fool yourself — it’s where the best of the city is hidden.
The walk back home was always incompatible. Even though you two were strangely connected in a freakish mental bond during your time together, sometimes being around other people seemed to pull you two apart, just like you were any other girl casually coming out with a boy, and honestly, it was frustrating.
At that point of the night, you weren’t even able to decipher a single expression on Yoongi’s face, and it felt as if he had left forever.
Not in a literal sense, of course, Yoongi’s presence has always been strong — he was not the type of guy to go unnoticed. It was unanimous that Yoongi’s singular dark and tuff appearance ripped off any woman’s panties whenever that rare and precious gummy smile decided to appear. Not being able to feel the usual bond between you and Yoongi made you feel like one of the other women — and it sucks.
Despite your frivolous silence, Yoongi continued, not even bothered. “Taehyung said the world has a bad sense of humour.”
“What’s fucking new?” you mumbled to yourself. Yoongi stared at the floor, hands in his pockets and a sneering smile lifted the corner of his red lips. It’s not like he’s going to remember anything the next morning.
“I know, right? He’s fucking pathetic, Y/N” Yoongi laughed behind his scarf, turning slightly red from the neck to the tips of his ears, part from the cold, partly from the amount of alcohol in his veins. You couldn’t help but find it extremely appealing, something you would never say out loud, fearing running the risk of not seeing him like this ever again. Knowing Yoongi, he would never smile again if he knew you admire him so much when he does. It’s not like he’s an asshole about it, it’s just his shy perspective of things. “Apparently, the world has a bad sense of humor because people like us are together.”
“What?” A cloud of steam escaped your lips to collide with the cold air. “What are you talking about, we aren’t even—”
“In his thesis, and apparently another twenty-one people in his shitty art class agreed with this bullshit” Yoongi stated, bittersweet “Besides the ridiculous amount of people who fall for someone who doesn’t give a fuck, the world places those who don’t want to be loved face to face, and then split up the lovers.”
Yoongi glanced at you just to see you wasn’t picking up anything. “Look, as far as he told me, it works like that, it’s simple unfair. He even used us as an example. You see—”
Hearing him referring to you two as us sent chills down your spine. Of course you two were a thing, everybody knew it. Maybe not everybody, at least not in your social lives; but your friends did. Hearing him affirming the fact and being so soft about it for some reason was just beyond pleasing to you.
“—there’s Jimin, right? Who broke up with that Eun-Ji girl after three months because she was getting on his nerves and vice versa. They do still love each other. Well, at least he loves her or whatever, the fuck I care anyway. But then there are us, who don’t belong to anyone but ourselves, we have an understanding and we still get to fuck. Got it now?”
You couldn’t help but smirk under your breath, you two now close to the subway. Knowing Taehyung well, he probably did a whole explanation on his point to Yoongi.
And besides, you could really understand what he was saying. It was a point, though.
“So am I glued to your crotch my whole life?” Your question made Yoongi frown his forehead. “What about the moment I find someone, like, romantically speaking, everything starts crashing down? Because, you know, it’ll eventually happen.”
Yoongi takes a few seconds to think, his usually annoyed resting face really pale as a ghost under the subway parlor light. “The fuck would I know?” He looks drunkenly pissed off as he takes off the tickets from his pocket. “Call him. And also use the opportunity to ask him why being glued to my crotch didn’t seemed to be a problem yesterday.”
Smart, you didn’t stick around to hear the rest, Yoongi was done with all the explanatory stuff and would probably start randomly cussing at anytime. But now, as you patiently waited for your coffees a few meters away, the view of a sleepy sluggish Yoongi melted yourself inside, badly. He was lazily propped on the wall, his tiny, cold eyes looking forward the rails. Yoongi was stunning, and no one could say otherwise. His frivolous angst from early that night hadn’t eased not even a little, though.
“Aeri told me something funny too” you cautiously mumbled as you approached the wall handing one cup to Yoongi, his venous pale fingers full of rings immediately wrapping tight around the plastic.
“Taehyung knows she’s madly in love with him, he’s not fucking blind” he sips his pure black coffee without hesitance as you set yourself beside him, shrinking.
“And don’t you have any empathy for her?”
“Of course I have, it’s fucking stupid and sad.”
“And where does his thesis come in? You know, with his and Aeri’s relationship. Because, you know, despite anything they are in one.”
Yoongi suddenly tilts his head a bit, only to look at you. For maybe a second you think he’ll kiss you, but he just remain silent, watching your face. His earnestness became goneness, the buzz of the train echoing and its blinding lights coming off of the tunnel straight to his face. It was heartbreaking seeing him drunk, tired and distant.
“I don’t know, Y/N”
A/N: Things start to happen next chapter! Thank you for reading! & feel free to leave some feedback here :D
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