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anonymousbardd · 2 months
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Character Headcanons
꒰ ☕ ꒱ ┊: How You Met
↳ Various x FemReader
- The following characters are: Gun Park, Goo Kim, Samuel Seo, Jake Kim, and Gongseob Ji.
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ʚɞ ┊: Gun Park
↳ Gun isn't typically a lady's man, he prefers to get stronger and earn more money than ever, he'd do anything just for money, that's why he agreed to join forces in the first place.
Though when chairman Choi suggested marrying the young daughter of the alliance company, he wasn't exactly too thrilled.
When he first met (F/n), they didn't exactly get along, both had different views of the world and both had different priorities.
(F/n)'s priority was to give and to help, while Gun's were to kill just to get.
After some time, both alliances tried to set multiple dates for the two, though they weren't of consent, (F/n) and Gun were civil and handled it maturely.
Eventually, they grew quite fond of eachother, though they don't admit it.
(F/n) would constantly look out for Gun, she would treat his wounds and scold him for smoking and what not, Gun on the other hand brushed her off.
After all, their engagement were just of convenience, there was no point in trying to get attached.
Although, the changes in Gun was slightly noticeable, when confronted about it, he denies all accusations and gets frustrated.
So what if he doesn't smoke as often as he used to? Everybody knows that smoking is a bad habit.
So what if he starts to take care of himself? He needs to do so in order to fight better.
So what if he bought himself a small keychain that reminded him of his Fiancé? It was just a reminder of the contract he has to respect.
And so what if he found himself thinking about the young woman every night before he goes to bed? Though their soon to be marriage is only of convenience, it doesn't mean that he should treat her less.
After all, (F/n) is his wife to be.
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ʚɞ ┊: Goo Kim
↳ Much like Gun, he prefers money over women, he also has a bit of a habit of spending a shit tone when he's upset, he doesn't care, he's got more money than he could count.
In a spectacular day, he found himself roaming around in an anime convention, he only had one goal, and that is to get as much Katanas he could.
He looked around and enjoyed himself, taking pictures with a few cosplayers, getting a bit of keychains and what not.
The moment he laid eyes on a man cosplaying one of his favourite characters, he immediately went by to say hi, the man was handsome looking, pale skin, sharp eyes and tall.
He was surprised to learn that it was actually a woman.
Goo couldn't believe his eyes that a woman is able to pull such a masculine cosplay, when the cosplayer asked him about the huge Katana haul, he excitedly explained that it was one of his favourite weapons.
The two talked for a bit and took a picture together, the cosplayer left Goo a small custom keychain and headed off.
A few days later, Goo found himself saving a young woman who was dresses up as a video game character from a group of perverts.
He was surprised when the cosplayer recognised him, and he was even more surprised when he found out that it was the same cosplayer he met a few days ago.
The cosplayer wanted to thank Goo so she ended up showing him her collections of swords, katanas and other weapons, Goo was over the moon and kept on drooling over the displays.
The cosplayer was kind enough to give Goo two weapons.
Goo never forget about it and has those two weapons displayed in his home, he also kept in contact with the cosplayer and goes out for coffee whenever he's free.
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ʚɞ ┊: Samuel Seo
↳ It was a long night, Samuel's original plan was to drink the night away, he wasn't at all expecting to meet a talented woman.
He met (F/n) at a bar, she was singing a song, she was a stage performer.
After her performance, she tumbled upon Samuel, they noticed each other's presence but didn't speak.
What lead to them was the bartender, both of them had ordered the same drink and when the bartender placed down the fixated alcohol, Samuel and (F/n) reached out to grab it.
(F/n) was first to apologize, she claimed that she didn't know it was his, Samuel was already a bit tipsy by that point and thought about having a bit of fun.
The two of them ended up sharing the drink, they ordered a couple more as they continued to speak to each other.
It was the typical "fuck I fell in love in a one night stand".
Now Samuel bothers (F/n) in any chance he could.
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ʚɞ ┊: Jake Kim
↳ Sinu tried to set up his dear Jake and his dear sister in law, Jake was of course not ideally please with the idea.
Although, he did end up agreeing due to Sinu's persistent PESTERING.
They ended up talking in a café, it went smoothly, it was a slow burn trope for the two, it took them a year and a half to actually admit they had feelings for eachother. — (Speaking from soon to be experience hehe).
Sinu was proud of himself being the source of the newly blossomed relationship.
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ʚɞ ┊: Gongseob Ji
↳ (F/n) was unfortunate enough to found herself in a club with Gongseob Ji, she was only there because of her friends, Gongseob was there to pickup girls.
And sadly, (F/n) was the one he took interest in the most.
Once he found out that the two of them went to the same highschool, he began to attend school just to see her everyday.
Gongseob didn't really want anything else other than a sweet relief, but as he continued to appear any place (F/n) was, his friends started to tease him.
That's when he slowly questioned his feelings, and that's when he found out he actually liked her.
He wasn't discreet about it, he told her as soon as he found out.
It took a while but he was able to take her out to dinner after saving her from a group of delinquents.
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༝༚༝༚𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚍
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Me trying to hint at Jake for putting up with samuel because he's a piece of shit who doesn't deserve so many chances
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randynova · 2 years
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𝐄𝐠𝐨 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧
sᴀᴍᴜᴇʟ sᴇᴏ x ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
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ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ? : ʏᴇs
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𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: 𝑂𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑆𝑎𝑚𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠.
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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(s): ᴀɴɢsᴛ, ɪᴍᴘʟɪᴇᴅ sᴍᴜᴛ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ
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𝐴.𝑁.: 𝐻𝑒𝑟𝑒’𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 @beautifulbreaddream ! 𝐻𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦 𝑖𝑡!
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When will the ego of a man be considered too grand, or too small even? Will it be when he puts his business before his beloved? 
Perhaps when he sacrifices pawns left and right to reach his dream by any means necessary? Or how about when he refuses to admit he's at fault for the outcome before him? Only he knows. 
But Samuel doesn’t know. 
He pushed the girl he loves most aside for power, afterall. He betrayed everyone he ever befriended in his path if it meant he would succeed in the end.  With a bloody concussion or a bullet to the back, Samuel did what he believed was necessary.
However, in terms of romance, he never betrayed you. Well, not in the sense he did to most.
Samuel swept you off your feet and pampered you, showing you a tender, loving side he never expressed to anyone. The member of the Workers, with his notorious stoic expression and twisted fighting spirit, surprised you with how caring and gentle he could be — but it soon melted away the more you two got closer. Every kiss had been immersed in a passionate fire the man held for you, spilling every blissful emotion that welled up within his body whenever he was by your side into each one, leaving you breathless every time. Words of sorrow and anger soon turned to ones of rapture and enchantment as you two became engrossed in conversation, his dark eyes holding nothing but warmth and fondness as he gazed at you. 
In the privacy of the bedroom, it still remained the same. From the trailing calloused hands that were always on the small of your back, they were now firmly wrapped around your hips and pressed against your windpipe. The broad chest and taut arms that once protected you from the unforgiving world of crime, now pressed your knees to your chest as he folded you in-half, burying himself deep inside your cunt until he spilled load after load of his fertile seed — all while whispering sweet praises of how beautiful you looked, cooing with a smile from how well you were taking him, making sure he brought you closer to another mind-shattering orgasm with every roll of his hips. And as you gushed around him, juices running down your thighs and adding to the growing puddle of fluids, pathetically crying out for him as he continued to ram into you, Samuel never grew tired as he lost himself in your body nor did he stray from making sure you were always satisfied.
Thus, one can understand why walking away would not be so easy. It started off perfect, almost like one was in a dream, so you stayed despite how different he became later on.
Even when he began to cancel all your dates, started to miss every dinner, and soon ignored your attempts to spend time together, you stayed.
You stayed, despite his growing and consistent absence. You stayed, despite his lack of effort and distant behavior. You stayed, despite him no longer trying to hide the fact that your body is the only form of use to him, treating you no different than a common whore around the corner.
Treating you nothing more than a cocksleeve that is only good for saitiating his needs and keeping him warm at night.
You stayed, despite him no longer doing the same for you.
Every kiss in the morning became a big check on the table, signed in big bold letters 'Samuel Seo' with a small note accompanying it saying, "Buy yourself something pretty." A small way of him saying, 'Look presentable, I have a company dinner we have to attend'.
Every night you spent in his loving arms, entangling your legs together, giggling like kids, became you sleeping in a cold bed, only to wake up to an empty side. Your eyes water as you see the sheets either being fumbled or untouched, depending if your boyfriend stayed out late with his superiors or had to meet deadlines that week — so you’re told.
Every embrace became forced, his arms snaking around your waist, squeezing your sides in an attempt for him to weaken you for a brief moment, pressing chaste kisses against your neck, pulling you to into the false promise that he “would change, that he loves you”, only to lead to the man pumping his thick cock in and out your slick cunt, finishing inside but not bothering to stick around to make sure you're okay as he got a phone call for "another business meeting" he has to attend to — immediately. 
Every text you sent became a pathetic mirage of you trying to talk to your beloved and wish him a good morning, being met with short replies or being left on read.
Every "I love you" became nothing more than a distant memory as Samuel was always gone, always busy, yet in the case he was home was always met with an empty expression and flat voice — "Me too…"
Everything you used to do together before he became vice-president became almost like a chore to Samuel. As if staying with you or taking care of his girlfriend was a favor. 
So, the question again goes.
When will the ego of a man be considered too grand, or too small even? 
Will it be when he puts his business before his beloved? 
Perhaps when he sacrifices pawns left and right to reach his dream by any means necessary? 
Or how about when he refuses to admit he's at fault for the outcome before him? 
Only he knows.
Samuel now knows. 
He knows because of his ego, he lost the only person he truly cared about in the wretched world. 
He let his pride come before you and now, he holds your fading form in his arms, blood dribbling from your clothes as your body struggles to keep you alive with the silver bullets plunged in your stomach. Your head laid against his chest, weakly clutching onto his shirt as he attempted to put pressure on the wound.
For once, he didn't know what to do. He racked his brain for answers, solutions, anything — but nothing. Samuel and you were far from any hospital, any means of transportation long gone and closed, and both of you were practically alone. 
Alone. Fuck. Why don't he take someone with him?! He thought.
You struggle to breathe, taking in shaky gasps of air as with every rise of your chest, a wave of new pain washed over you. Your lungs crackle as you try to keep quiet, yet you could hardly keep your eyes open, much less control your breathing. The wheezes slipping past your lips almost taunted your beloved as he shook, his gaze shifting back and forth to the gushing wound and back to your tired eyes.
"Samuel…," you whisper, trying to hold your head up as you feel yourself start to slip away. He ignored you, babbling to himself as he tried his best to stop the blood from seeping out. Once again, you call out to him,  "Sam…"
Samuel shook his head fervently, deciding that the only chance to save you was to run with you in his arms. "No, no, no, please, [Name], darling, d-don't fall asleep, okay? D-Don't fall asleep, don't close your eyes on me!” He shouts, trying to stay calm as he hoists you up and holds you close, running back in the direction he came, ignoring the thick raindrops now pelting his body. “H..Help is coming, you just have to try and stay awake…!"
"But, I'm… I'm so tired… Can't I close them…?" You inhale deeply, eyes falling shut and slowly fluttering open. "Just for a bit…?"
“No, darling, not until we get to the hospital! Just…Just…” The oxygen in Samuel’s lungs began to dissipate faster than he anticipated, only further enraging him as his body began to betray him in his time of need. A choked sob left him, but his feet still pounded against the wet concrete, even as he began to struggle.
A faint laugh reached his ears and finally, Samuel looked down at you. He was met with glossy eyes and a trembling smile. “Y’know….I never thought… you would only cry when I'm like this, Samuel… Not even once did I imagine it… Not even… if we got married... " Your smile fell and you let out a sob , frowning as tears started to cascade down your cheeks. “I thought… you didn’t love–love me anymore… hah…”
"No! Please, no! Don't say that, idiot! We… We'll get married, okay? When you get better, we'll get married and have the biggest wedding Gangdong has ever seen, okay? Gonna… Gonna make you the prettiest bride ever…"
"And… and have lots of kids…," you whimper, giving a weak grin. He gives a strained laugh, nodding. "I.. I hope… we have a kid.. just like you, Samuel…" 
Samuel stopped in his tracks and slowly, he crouched down. He laid your lower half on the concrete,  supporting your head with his chest as your back rested against his forearm. The two of you now sat in the middle of the street, the sound of the pouring rain engulfing you two.
You continued to speak to the best of your ability, tiredly putting a hand to his face, only for it to start slipping. Quickly, he put his own hand over yours, holding it to his cheek as he attempted to feel your gentle touch as long as possible. "I hope they're kind and… sweet, like you… smart and ambitious… just like their father…,” you said quietly, head lulling. Samuel bites his bottom lip, grinding his teeth and giving your hand a tight squeeze. Your breathing became ragged, your chest hardly moving as you lost more blood. Yet, even in the face of death, you still held the same smile he fell in love with. "Perfect just like you…"
With the last bit of strength, you whisper the six words he always took for granted, driving the wedge into his heart deeper. "I.. I love you… Samuel… s-so... much. I…"
“Shh, [Name], don’t….okay? I love you too. So fucking much…. And I’m so sorry… for everything” He cries, tears learning his vision. If only he wasn’t blinded with his selfish desires, perhaps then would you be in your shared home, safe and sound. 
However, Samuel would never know the alternate reality. Eyes falling shut, a smile of content stays on your face as you relax against your beloved, your arm falling limp as you take your final breath.
Time stopped in that moment as you passed and all Samuel could do was lament. 
All he could do was regret every choice he made and mourn for the loss of the only girl he ever cared for — you.
With a heavy heart, he became even more malicious and twisted, drowning himself in his work, trying to forget your face, yet he could never escape. Your smile plagued his dreams and nightmares, no amount of alcohol could make him forget you, no matter how hard he tried. Samuel could never stop loving you, even in death.
The tattoos you once loved grew as he inked his skin more and more, painting his flesh with your name yet never daring to have his gaze linger on it for too long, knowing he would start to cry and fall deeper into the pool of sorrow. So on the days he did, he would be alone and drink, reminiscing of his past.
Yet, sometimes late at night, he swore he saw you in front of him, having him reach out and try to grab you, crying out your name, only for him to realize his mind was playing tricks on him.
And with his ego, Samuel knew he lost.
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©ʀᴀɴᴅʏɴᴏᴠᴀ || ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛs ʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ || ɴᴏ ᴛʀᴀɴsʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs, ᴇᴅɪᴛs, ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴇᴛᴄ. ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴄɪʀᴄᴜᴍsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs.
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dailyseoseongeun · 6 months
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They are so important to me.
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Seong looks like a whining child, grow up and stop giving your brother trouble 🤧🤧🤧
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evra-harmony · 9 months
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His chest is big bc its full of company secrets.
Alternative: his chest is big bc its full of delusions related to his parentage and the disastrously heavy weight of his sins
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bigdealsgoddog · 1 year
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Lookism guys trying to impress their s/o
Notes: gender neutral reader! This is just my hcs about how some of the lookism guys would try to impress their s/o(Jake kim, Samuel seo, vasco, Daniel)
Jake kim (kim gi myung)
Probably the least likely to feel the need to impress his s/o
Like he’ll absolutely do it if he knows it’ll get a certain reaction out of you but he’s pretty confident in himself
Maybe there’s a special hole in the wall place that he found or maybe he’ll take you to one of the places on big deal to be like “yeah I know this area really well, the people love me here and it’s amazing food”
He’d probably try to hide that he’s the leader of big deal for a while unless that’s how you end up meeting him/finding out about him
He’s more likely to try to impress you with things he found rather than material items and spending money. As is big deal doesn’t have a lot of money but he’s also not the type to just throw money around like that. Plus doing that attracts all the wrong people in his eyes.
Samuel seo (seo seongeun)
This man and his inferiority complex? You know DAMN WELL he’s gonna be dropping so much money on you to impress you
Fancy dinner dates, expensive liqour, his fancy car all the way back to his fancy apartment
See I feel like he wouldn’t like a gold digger as much as he wants to impress you with money I think he’s more likely to fall for someone who doesn’t give a shit about his social standing. Or who he even is for that matter
It’s the inferiority complex kicking in, he feels like he needs to get what’s not his, someone that doesn’t want him until he proves that he is the best option for them
So he’s gonna be a little disappointed when his attempt at impressing you doesn’t actually work out
He’d end up trying to impress you by finding out about a certain food/item that’s been discontinued and absolutely hunting that thing down and getting it for you. You’d be more impressed that he remembered that random niche thing about you but it’s honestly a little touching how hard he worked to find it for you
Please praise him that’s all he really wants
Vasco (Euntae lee)
He’d have all of burn knuckles memorize a performance or something like that, panicking because “he really needs to do this for s/o, everything is on the line”
It was like your fifth date and he heard something from vin jin that if you’re not spoiling your partner and showing them every moment why you were the best option then they might as well leave and poor guy took it to heart so now all of burn knuckles is getting ready to surprise you for what you thought was going to be a coffee date with vasco
Honestly suddenly being surrounded by all of burn knuckles while you were taking a walk in the park as they tried to do what looked to be interpretive dance? You honestly weren’t sure it was a little overwhelming
Actually a lot overwhelming
Jace thankfully was able to save the day rushing in and escorting the burn knuckles while vasco panics asking you what’s wrong and if there was something wrong with the surprise
You calmed him down and let him well the thought was nice but you didn’t really know why he went through all that trouble? He ended up explaining it all and you kinda just gave him that ‘Aw you poor thing’ look
“It’s ok vasco you don’t need to impress me just to keep me around” “i don’t?” It’s like a weight lifted off his shoulders
You also didn’t want to admit that when he works out seeing his muscles impresses you enough
Daniel park(hyeong seok)
I think he’s also one of the types to not want to try to impress his s/o?
Not to say that he’s super confident or anything but he knows how differently he was treated on surface level appearance alone so I think he would’ve probably fallen for an s/o who wouldn’t be all about impressions alone?
Like somebody he doesn’t feel like he needs to impress or act a certain way with but he’ll still try, he ends up asking Jay and joy what to get you, things he could do to impress you
He’s pleasantly surprised when you’re more impressed how he remembers your drink order at the nearby cafe and when he brings you your favorite pastry from the patisserie down the street
He ends up getting you some new clothes on occasion, like if he notices a specific hoodie or shirt you’d wear a lot he’ll try to get you clothes in similar brands/styles. And so long as you like it he’d get you a size up too because he noticed how much you like how big his clothes are on you
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x-xsunlightx-x · 1 year
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The flowers he gave you are slowly starting to wilt, the movie you were watching is about to end, and you've been staring at your laptop screen for almost three hours now. Samuel has been ignoring your calls and texts lately, so maybe an email will catch his attention.
After you traveled overseas to take over your father's business, your relationship with Samuel seemed to be going downhill. Samuel assured you that he is okay with you leaving, but it was so obvious that he isn't. Every time you guys get on the phone, he will act cold and dry, and when you call him out on it, he will get angry. He would start a whole lecture on how your decision to choose work over him, which is something he does all the time, ruined the relationship, and after thinking about it, maybe he was right.
You tried reaching out multiple times to talk with him about how you want to end this relationship because there is no point in trying to fix it anymore, but because he's ignoring you, you're stuck here writing this email, hoping he would read it.
Hey samuel 
We should break up, honestl|
You thought that was a little straight-forward and deleted the whole thing. You are not sure how he would react or if he would even read the email anyway, and after wasting hours trying to think about how to start, you decided it would be better to write down what's on your mind.
Bad surprise, it's me.
You started writing about how suffocating the relationship is and how you think the best option right now is to just end it, and then you pressed the send button. You feel so much happier now, even though there is a high possibility he won't see the email. It was really nice getting all that off your chest. You went to lay on your bed with your snacks in your hand and decided to actually enjoy the movie this time. Halfway through the movie, you were having so much fun.
Until the name Samuel appeared on your phone. 
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misakisakuya · 1 year
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Some give me bleach please....
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WHAT THE HELL PINTEREST?!?!😭
I was just adoring daniel so why....?🥲
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yourlovermumu · 1 year
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these arent my art. i just happen to find them on pinterest. and the last one was also from pinterest but it belongs to the author of the webtoon, lookism. 
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is it just me or do yall also think Samuel would be affectionate and sort of sweet during sex? but that doesnt mean he wont be rough. if he loves you, theres no doubt he would be careful and gentle with you as much as possible cuz he knows his BIG. and he is, i mean its literally canon. 
but this dude would literally go feral the moment his in. the soft and warm tight pussy of yours is too much for him to handle.  he really cant hold himself back no matter how hard he tries to. he would apologize to you half heartedly though cuz he knows you can take him. your his girl of course. 
‘‘forgive me sweetheart.. i really cant- ha- do this.. but you can take me cant you my sweetgirl? i know you can.. hah.. you have done it before. take me like a good girl. thats right.. ah- atta girl’‘ 
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wellavanilli · 1 year
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holy shit I was writing a post about jangseo and came to the conclusion that their ship dynamic is literally a man with daddy issues and an actual father
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operatorsdime · 2 years
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SAMUEL
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HIS
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FAT
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FUCKING
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MAN
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TITS
UGHHH 🤤🤤
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anonymousbardd · 2 months
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┆One Call
Samuel Seo x FemReader
Requested By vynnyll 🤍
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Samuel Seo, a former President of the fourth Affiliate... A cold man with no shame.
He's hurtful, a ticking time bomb, selfish, greedy, and frightening.
Yet why...? Why did I fall for someone so shitty.
Why did I fall in love with a man who would never love me back?
My Lovesick heart can't help it... I'm too naive, idiotic, foolish.
But what can I say? He's so captivating, charming... And... Hypnotising.
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"Good morning, Mr. Seo," I greeted as the tall, muscular, tattoed man walked inside the building.
Ever since the first day I met him, I've been his obedient assitant who did everything he asked for.
I cooked for him, ran his errands, did the files he didn't feel like doing.
I didn't say no, I couldn't say no, he's too frightening to disobey, but he's too captivating for me to runaway.
I had no idea what I was getting my life into when I first met Eugene, but the moment I had the chance to work with Mr. Seo, everything changed.
I was so eager to be with him, to impress him, to please him.
I did everything, for him.
How could I not? Samuel Seo has me on a leash.
"Fetch me some coffee, will ya?" He said, I nodded and went out to the nearby café, "I'll order a dark Americano with almond milk."
I headed back to his office with his coffee, I knocked on his door, waiting for his reply, "Come in," he said.
"I've got your coffee, sir," I said with a smile, he nodded and told me to get closer.
I placed down the coffee on his table and let out a quiet huff.
"You can leave now," he said, his words clearly showed no interest in me, I sighed quietly and walked out the door.
I headed in my own office where I helped Eugene if there were any flaws in his plan.
I never wanted this job, I wanted to leave, but I couldn't... I'll stay wherever I need to as long as Samuel's there.
"You're quite fond of Samuel, aren't you, (F/n)?" Eugene said with a smile on his face, I stammered and looked away, my cheeks were slightly tinted with red, "I don't know what you mean," I lied.
Eugene let out an amuse laugh and shook his head, "You aren't being to discreet about your feelings, (F/n)."
I chuckle and let out a sigh, "Yeah... I suppose so," I said.
I left the building tired, my whole body felt weak as I continued to drag my lifeless soul to my small apartment.
Once I opened the door, I felt an eerie sensation but decided to shake it off.
I quickly took a warm shower and got ready for bed, I laid down on my soft twin size bed and stared up the ceiling, "Why do I like him so much...?" I asked myself, the image of Samuel Seo popping in my mind.
My eyes started to get heavier, my vision blurred and not long after, I drifted off to sleep.
I didn't dream about anything that night, it was quiet, peaceful, and cozy.
Although, my peaceful slumber was then interrupted by a faint noise echoing through the halls of my small apartment, my eyes jolt open and it quickly adjusted to the darkness.
"Who could that be...?" I asked myself, my body felt like it was paralyzed because of a thousand needles that stabbed through me.
I wanted to move but everything felt cold, as I slowly sat up, I heard quiet murmurs from outside, I inhaled and exhaled sharply and tried to go back to sleep, that is until I heard quiet taps from outside.
I immediately grabbed my phone and hid underneath the comforts of my blanket, I didn't know who to call, I didn't have anyone to call, but there was one person I trusted most, I called him.
"Why are you calling so late? Do you have any idea what tim—..,"
"I'm scared... Please come quick..." Those were the only words I could muster, my lips quivered, I heard him ask many questions with slight concern on his tone of voice, but I couldn't reply, all I could do was quietly whimper.
"Ahh... Fuck... I'll be there in 5."
I heard him hung up and I closed my eyes as I tried to control my breathing, my heart pounded as I start to sweat.
"Please come sooner, Samuel."
A few minutes had passed ever since I've called Samuel, I heard a knock on my door, I was scared to stand, but I did.
I closed my eyes and ran to the living room and opened the door, there he stood, in his PJ's, and by PJ's he was just wearing sweatpants without a shirt.
"I-... I'm sorry... I didn't know who to call," I muttered, my eyes were teary.
He sighed and placed a hand on my head, "What happened?" He asked, I fidgeted with my fingers and exhaled, "I... I heard a noise in the living room," I said.
His brows furrowed and looked behind me, he stepped in and went in first, "Open the lights," he said.
I switched the light on and it showed the contents of my living room, he sighed and turned to me, I was still shaken up from fright.
He sighed and awkwardly gave me a pat on the head, "There's nothing here, it might be stress that caused you to hear things, you should get some rest," he said.
"B-but... What if there's actual—..," he cut me off by pulling me in for a hug, "Don't worry, I'll be here to protect you if someone is here."
On that moment, I felt relieved, my heart began to beat normally, it felt like I was finally able to relax.
I nodded slowly as my eyes began to feel heavy, while standing in Samuel's arms, I fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up feeling relaxed, I felt something around my waist, I turned to see Samuel quietly snoring, his face looked so peaceful.
I felt a blush creep onto my face, it was a Friday morning, I sighed and decided to go back to sleep, "I guess it wouldn't hurt to sleep in for today," I thought to myself as I snuggled closer to Samuel.
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The audacity of gun and goo to try to mingle with Jake and samuel as if they weren't gossiping with Gapryong's killer (James Lee) at every meeting they had.
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Hii randy!!! Could i request a Samuel Seo x Reader smut with a size kink?
sʟᴏᴡʟʏ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ
sᴀᴍᴜᴇʟ sᴇᴏ x ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
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ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ? : ʏᴇs
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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(s): sᴍᴜᴛ, sɪᴢᴇ ᴋɪɴᴋ, ᴠɪʀɢɪɴɪᴛʏ ʟᴏss, ᴄʜᴏᴋɪɴɢ/ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴘʟᴀʏ
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"No, no, no, Samuel," you plead, squirming underneath his towering form as he drags his cock between your glistening folds, coating himself with your arousal whilst his thick bulbous head bumps against your aching clit.  "You're… you're too big…! I-It won't fit —" 
The rumbling of his chest cuts you off, almost as if he were enjoying your fear,  his silvery voice cooing at you,  "Relax, princess... It'll fit, okay…?" He leans down and kisses your tears away, cold lips pressing chaste pecks to your cheeks before he stops. He peers down at you with dark hues, filled with a hunger you have never seen before, one that had your core throbbing. He could feel his resolve fading away, chipping away the longer he waited, knowing just how close he was to finally deflowering you. "I need you to relax and trust me…."
Hesitating, you nod slowly, clasping onto his shoulders as you brace yourself.  If you trusted anyone to take care of you, it would be Samuel. The man is nothing but a mountain of pure malice and rippling muscle, where a single calloused hand easily ghosts over yours and envelops it fully, yet was always gentle with you, his little lady. He gives you a tender smile, whispering a small "good girl" that left your heart pittering.
Slowly parting and pushing past your puffy folds, your body feels as if it's splitting in half, his leaking crown breaking the thin layer of tissue of your entrance as he sinks into your virgin cunt. Fuck, you felt so full. Your eyes turn glossy, pain searing at your lower half, sucking in a sharp breath as you dig your nails into his skin. "Ah! S-Samuel..! It hurts…!" 
He bit back the chuckle threatening to leave him, finding it amusing how you were already telling him to stop despite him barely having the tip in. Oh, but he knew in just a few minutes, his sweet girl would be singing a different tune. "It's okay, you can take it, [Name]..."
You shook your head, screwing your eyes shut as you hook your arms around his neck and attempt to bring him closer. "N-No, 's too big…!" You sniffle. Samuel lowers himself gently, trying not to move his pelvis forward so as to not hurt you. 
"Shh, give it a few minutes, princess....," he murmurs, swallowing dryly. Fuck, even just having his cockhead dipping into your snug heat had Samuel reeling. The memory of the sight alone when he took off your panties had his mouth salivating — so soft and wet but ever so inviting, waiting to be stretched by a cock and stuffed to the brim with his cum. Oh,  he just couldn't wait to feel the full grip of your virgin cunt. 
It didn't take long for the man to start moving, silently preening at the sounds trickling from the corners of your mouth. The mix of pathetic whines from you only encouraged him to press further, shuddering at the moist sensation of your tears painting his flesh.
Samuel groans, welcoming the warmth of your tepid heat wrapping around him as he sinks into your pussy further, gummy walls swallowing him to go deeper. He leans over your trembling form, resting on his forearms as he molds your cunny to him, burying himself fully with a groan.
Hell, Samuel didn't even sheathe his whole length inside and he already bottomed out. You truly were small.
He rocks backwards, giving a few experimental thrusts, pulling cute moans out of you. Oh, Samuel just wished he could see how your face scrunches up. Hands falling to his back, you rake your nails over his shoulder blades, sputtering, "Oh, fuck, Samuel…! F-Feels - ah!"
An unfamiliar coil began to form in your lower abdomen, tightening every time the man moved in and out of you, one that had you wrapping your legs around him.
Samuel hums, pressing his face to the side of your neck, and nibbling at your flesh in an attempt to distract you from the new sensation. He glides in and out steadily, the squelching of your pussy mixing with the sinful symphony of your voice. The unrelenting tempo had you melting into a puddle, one that soon began to grow into an abyss of Samuel's own euphoric creation.
Mewling, your fingers trail to his black tresses and entangle themselves into his hair, one hand still digging into his back and carving crimson lines into his skin. His cock swells at the grip you have on him, knowing he's the first person to have you so vulnerable and at his mercy.
Every stroke had been like a touch of heaven itself, each trace of his lips leaving a hot trail in its wake, your body shivering at the slithering tongue and sharp canines of the devilish gangster tasting your flesh. Yet his appetite for you was nothing but insatiable.
His sheer weight had you pinned, your small frame flush against the mattress as he fucked into you with fevor, the king-size bed creaking with every snap of his hips. Every brutal thrust into you had your eyes rolling to the back of your head, jaw going slack from how amazing he was making you feel. Strangled noises left you as the tension snapped inside you, a shattering cry of his name ripping from your chest. 
"Hm, already cumming, princess? You're so… beautiful…." The man feels his balls tightening, slapping against the curve of your ass whilst your pebbled buds graze against his chest. Thighs flexing, he began to roll his hips after every thrust, pelvis grinding against your mound Strings of silent curses spill from Samuel, hissing as your walls flutter around his girth, sucking him in with a vice grip that had his composure falling apart into pieces. 
You could barely utter a word, squeaking as his cock sunk back into you, the burning pain dancing with the rapture you desperately dreamt, sensitive from your climax. Yet, he needed to feel you cum again. Praises fell from Samuel as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear, how well you were taking him, how long he waited for this. The filthy squelching of your slick carried through in the air, wet clicks bouncing off the walls in a continuous rhythm that only seemed to increase in pitch with every thrust. 
He couldn't take it anymore. Samuel had to know how you looked breaking under him. Raising himself from his hunched position, the man ignored your sounds of protests, your arms weakly falling to your sides as he straightened up, never slowing down his pace. They soon died down, melting into pathetic moans once again as you grip onto the sheets by your head.
His left hand trails from your hips to your stomach, palm pressing against soft flesh as he strays higher, brushing past your doughy tits until his hand reaches your neck. Thick fingers wrap around your pretty little throat, squeezing it as you continuously spasm around him, sobbing his name. For once, he finally takes in the sight of his favorite girl losing her innocence. Watching with a lovesick hunger as as he pre-emptively plucks his sweetness and witnesses her wilt under his touch.
Samuel admires your teary face as your cunt struggled to take his thick cock, writhing with your legs weakly hooked around his taut waist, sputtering pitifully, gasping as each nudge of his crown pressed against your cervix. "My sweet girl…" he rasps, right hand pawing at the plush of your tummy, feeling the bulge of his cock deep inside your cunny. And he wasn't even fully in, still having an inch unsheathed.
Your body rocked back and forth, each deep thrust suffocating you. The grip he had on your throat had heightened all your senses and each stretch of your walls had you convulsing. God, the pleasure itself was overwhelming all on its own, pushing you over the edge once more. "Sa–ahahh–Samuel…! I-Nghhhahh—— ahh...!" Oh, you looked like the perfect wicked dream.
"Don't worry, my pretty mouse...," Samuel mutters, reveling in the hazy, cock-drunk look on your face as your lips parted to release more pretty cries, breathing sharply as your slick squeezed him. "I'll fuck you every night from now on to make sure I fit in just fine… We'll mold this pretty pussy to take only me, okay…?"
You nod absentmindedly, too focused on the hot stretch of your walls from being so full.
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"Hah…. What a pretty girl with such a small n' tight cunt… and it's all mine."
©ʀᴀɴᴅʏɴᴏᴠᴀ || ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛs ʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ || ɴᴏ ᴛʀᴀɴsʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs, ᴇᴅɪᴛs, ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴇᴛᴄ. ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴄɪʀᴄᴜᴍsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs.
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Crazy&Sexy
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yessvlo · 1 year
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I haven’t forgot about this and i dont i can
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