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fanfiction4sooya · 8 months

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Sly fox, dumb bunny

To that one anon that requested this a few days ago, hope you like it sweetie! 💖💖💖

Tw: breeding, swearing, jealousy, possessiveness, unprotected sex, nipple play, G!P bada lee;

You and Bada became roommates when both went to SWF2, for your misery.

She was pretty, yes, but you personally found her insufferable on so many levels it was insane. She loved to bully, tease, and overall irritate you whenever she got the chance, always making some move on you and you hated it due to her fuckboy attitude and extreme laid back personality. You tried to switch rooms with any other girl but the answer was always the same: 'Bada doesn't allow any of us to switch with you, we have to obey her'.

"That annoying asshole" You angrily muttered, leaving the practice room when she arrived, slyly smirking at you.

"Where are you going?" She sprinted, catching up with you in a second given her big legs.

"Some place you are not" You drank your coffee, irritated at her presence as you pressed the elevetor button, you just wanted to get away from her.

She looked specially good in a sleeveless basketball jersey and baggy jeans, cap covering her eyes and sneakers. 'Fuckboy' You thought to yourself., entering the elevator.

"You know you can't runaway from me, I'm everywhere" She held the elevator's door, biting her lower lip. "Specially on your mind, little bunny" She raised her eyebrows and you fake vomited.

"Are you desperate because you can't pull any girls with those horrible pick up lines?" She shrugged, smiling. "I'll give you a tip" You said, getting closer to her as her amused eyes followed your moves. You looked up at her, touching the hand that held the door, taking it from there. "keep quiet, you are pretty when you aren't talking shit" You smiled as the doors closed on her dumbfounded face.

It was always like that, always teasing you in front of everyone, her eyes following you everywhere as you danced or actually did anything. She was undeniably hot, yes, but she pissed you off 24/7.

You were leaving the shower as she was leaning onto the kitchen table drinking water, using only a bra and grey sweatpants. You stopped on your tracks, she haven't noticed you only on your towel as her abs smoothly moved as she drank the liquid, your eyes roamed around to the front of her sweatpants, a very large bulge caught your attention.

"Found something you want?" her voice took you from your trance, making you slightly jump.

"jesus" You raised your hand to you chest, gulping.

"Oh, you found jesus?" She smiled, stepping closer to where you were.

"I..." You looked around. "I found out you've been drinking water straight from the house bottle" You tried to come up with an excuse. "And I don't know were you've been putting your lips so... you better stop that" You tried to sound demanding, but her abs and that huge thing kept distracting you.

"Oh, were you thinking about where my lips were?" She hid both hands on her pockets and you got beet red. "you are so obsessed with me" She teased and laughed. "Its okay, I'm obsessed over you too, bunny" She smiled, stepping a little bit further. "It's like you've hexed me, you know?" You rolled your eyes.

"If I knew how to hex people, why would I do it to you out of everyone I know?" She bit her lip, her relaxed posture maddening you. "You are unbelievably delusional, oh my god" You scoffed. "I'm going to get dressed and leave you here, please seek some help" You passed her, heat pooling between your legs as you walked away.

"Oh my god" You locked yourself in your bedroom, trying to catch your breath as your mind kept spinning around to that huge thing between her legs. "I need a girlfriend" You said to yourself, gulping.

Some days had passed and still couldn't shake that horny feeling off. To your surprise one of your sunbaes asked you out and you gladly accepted, thinking it would be great to distract you and of course, maybe you even get a girlfriend out of this.

"Going out?" Bada said, appearing right behind you as you put on your earrings to match with your flowy white dress.

"Not that is any of your business, but I have a date tonight" You stared at her through the mirror. Her nostrils slightly flared as she got a bit more serious than normal.

"Do I know the person?" She crossed her arms.

"Of course you do" You turned to her. "It's Noze" She scoffed.

"That less hot, less talented version of me?" She said and you rolled your eyes.

"You are so full of yourself, Bada" She locked her jaw, a heavy sigh leaving her lips and your turned back to the mirror. She got closer to your back, her voice low and serious.

"I'm older than you" Her breath fanned over your neck as she spoke. "You should address me with more respect" That dangerous tone made your cunt pulse inside your panties, but she didn't need to know that, of course.

"As if I had any respect for you" Your voice sounded small and unsure, but of course she didn't pay any attention to your tone. That was the last straw for her, as she shoved you face first on the mirror, not hard enough to hurt but enough to startle you.

Her body pressed against yours felt hot and heavy, her cock pressed against your butt as she trapped you there.

"You like talking back don't you, little bunny?" She growled on your ear and you whimpered.

"let go of me" Again, unsure.

"You know what? I should let you go to that fucking date" She grinded against you and you lightly did it back, your self control completely leaving your body. "But before that I should fuck your brains out, leave you dripping with my cum, breed you full" You whimpered, closing your eyes.

"Shut up" You breathed out thickly swallowing.

"You would love that, I know" She pressed harder and you shivered, backing against her hard cock. It felt even bigger now as you literally felt it grow. "Tell me you'd like that" She kissed your neck, both hands on the mirror as you were trapped there.

You felt yourself go insane, your wetness seeping through your panties as she pulled down one of the straps of your dress, kissing your shoulder. You moaned as one of your hands tried to palm her cock over her pants and she rolled her eyes when you managed to do it.

"Oh so now the little bunny wants to play?" She teased you, roaming her hands on your breasts over the dress, pulling it down to reveal your tits. She moaned staring at the mirror and you shut your eyes.

Turning you around she roughly kissed you, her hard on poking your clothed tummy. Her tongue swirled around yours and you moaned against her, your arms hugging her neck as she swiftly lift you up, your legs around her waist. She kept kissing you, pressing your back against the wall.

She was everything you've ever dreamed of: tall, strong, had a huge dick and kissed amazingly; oh you hated her.

"Fuck me" You said against her lips, whimpering. And of course she teased you about it.

"No please?" She said, laying with you on the carpet between your legs. You didn't question her on why her choice was the floor and not the bed, but you were definitely in no position to question anything. "I don't know if you can take me bunny" She cockily said and you rolled you eyes.

In a burst of strength you flipped her over, her back now touching the floor with you on top, straddling her waist and slowly grinding over her cock.

"Who do you think you are?" You scoffed, already pulling it out of her pants and boxers and as expected, it was huge. Heavy and hung, her balls full and with little to no hair. 'Even her cock is pretty, fuck' You thought to yourself.

"I told you" She smiled up at you, sitting down to lick on of your nipples, hugging your waist. You moaned, licking your lips as you pushed her down again, spitting on her big cock to lubricate it.

It was huge, yes, but mama didn't raise no bitch.

Pushing your panties to the side you immediately grazed the tip of her cock on your wet slit and she hissed, her eyes dark with lust. Laying back with her hands behind her head she smirked at you struggling to fully take her, your eyebrows furrowed in concentration as you slowly sunk on her whole length. She moaned when your stretched cunt fully did it, touching her hips with yours. You supported your weight on her chest, lightly scratching her over the shirt.

"Fuck bunny" She breathed out, you didn't wait and started to ride her, her cock reaching places you had neer felt before.

It started out slow and steady as you whimpered, already shaking. She grabbed your ass lifting you up to fully slam you back on her cock, amazed by how well you took her.

You bounced on her cock, your tits jumping up and down as you stared at her beautiful face, locking eyes with her. Fucking hell, that woman knew how to keep eye contact like no one else. You smirked at her awe expression, clenching hard when she started thrusting up alongside with pulling you down, even harder.

"fuck bunny, you are creaming on my dick" She furrowed her eyebrows, her addams apple beautifully exposed as she threw her head back and you leaned forward to kiss it, then her neck. She pulled your face with one hand to lick your lips and her other hand held your hips to slam into you hard.

"I'm gonna cum-oh my fucking god" You moaned on her lips, throwing your head back as she took one of your nipples to her mouth to suck it.

"I'm gonna cum in your pretty hole too" Her voice sounded more steady, but by the way her dick throbbed inside you, you felt how desperate she was as well. "I'm gonna breed you so well bunny, fuck" She kissed your neck, her hips faltering as her hot seed painted your insides. So much you fell forward, knees on the carpet and your hips up, completely pulsing on her dick.

She didn't took it out just yet, shallowing fucking your spent hole and you softly moaned, pushing yourself up so your faces would align as you looked into her dark eyes.

"You won't tire me out in a long time bunny, don't even think about leaving for now" she fucked you a bit harder, kissing your lips as you moaned.

"Too much..." Your voice came out hoarse.

"Shh, it's okay" She said, using your hole to cum one more time, throbbing hard inside you.

She pulled out, her cock wet and red, her cum oozing out of you made you whimper as it fell on her abs. She hissed, staring at your glossy eyes, smirking.

"still thinking about going on that date?" She sat down with you on her lap, kissing your neck.

"You are so annoying" You rolled your eyes when she sucked a hickey on your skin. "Don't leave marks on me" you weakly said, scratching her arms.

"I have to let her know I was here, bunny" She smiled against your skin.

"Why do you keep calling me bunny?" You lightly slapped her arm and she laughed, hugging your waist.

"You remind me of that Zootopia bunny, that bossy and easily irritated one" You allowed yourself to laugh too.

"well if I'm the bunny, you are that fox" She shrugged, pointing at her then at you.

"Sly fox, dumb bunny" You playfully rolled your eyes.

"You are insufferable" She bit your lower lip, laying your back on the carpet again.

"Oh, that I am" She laid on her stomach, kissing your thigh. "and I know you prefer me with my mouth shut so let me get my mouth busy, little bunny"

Next thing you knew she was shoving her tongue inside you, licking her own cum mixed with yours.

#bada lee #street woman fighter 2 #bada lee smut #gxg smut #bada lee x reader #smut

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gigisdoll · 3 months

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Cw: noncon, unbalanced power dyanamics, innocent!reader, manipulation, g!p, corruption, drugging? [Implied], groping, somnophillia, reader being treated like a bimbo (she is)

Notes: idk I lowkey rushed this out since I'll be inactive for like 3 days to camp! Hope u like this :p

Parings: vocal coach!aespa x idol!fem reader

Everyone in the entertainment knew you were the favorite of the most favorable of coaches..they made it obvious who their favorite was and it shows in how they treat you. The way they stared at you while you sang alongside them, all you thought was that you were just the perfect student, but in ways more than your talents in singing dancing and etcetera, oh you most definitely were.

It was laughable just how shameless they all could be, Giselle groping you in every place her eyes would linger for a little too long to 'try it out' laughing it out with you, at this point it's become a daily occurrence she says that it's your fault that she even has these desires for you saying 'Your basically asking for it every time you come into my room, and with that outfit? Yeah... I thought so' but you were wearing such simple clothing? Huh maybe you were just dressing too revealingly, not that she minded anyway..

" sorry but you were basically asking for me to touch you! I mean how could I not? Just write it off as a thank you for all the shit I did for your career. "

Ning ning never made you uncomfortable, no matter how much she looked with eyes that were devouring you, or however much she groped you. She just made it so easy to feel like you were at home! How could you not feel comfy with her? Yes while she was pretty touchy... You didn't mind did you? Course you didn't, your pretty little head didn't have to worry about that! Just let her have some fun! I mean it's the least you can do for her?

"Just a touch.. I mean I've done worse y/n? Just let me continue, I know you want to anyway so don't try to resist me. "

Karina was definitely the most quiet, silently checking you out in the hallway as you checked whatever was on your phone, definitely also the most stealthy, well not really after you drunk the drink she gave you you were just too limp to feel her hands on your body. Hey where did all these hickeys come from? and... Why are you so sore? Why do you always black out when visiting Karina? You know maybe you should just stop asking questions! I mean it was hard keeping you quiet in the first place.. !

"Huh?... Another hickey? Oh... Well I guess you should just cover that up! How'd it get there? Uhm I don't know! I'll ask the guards for the camera footage! " (there were never any cameras but you never noticed did you?)

Minjeong was just attracted to you, she doesn't know what really sparked it up.. Was it the innocence in your eyes whenever you looked at her? Or was it whenever she looked at you, it seemed like you were asking for her to just... Fuck you? The innocent doe eyes you throw at her every time she coached you during vocal warm ups. She doesn't know... But what she does is that you're so naive..

" y/n.. My dicks been hurting! Can you help? You don't want me in pain right? So help me out please... "

" Aeri sunbae? Wow! Hi! I've been busy lately... Sorry we had to meet like this.. " You've just debuted, you thank your coaches and your other members for helping you get this far! But your coaches seemed sad that you even debuted.. I mean how could they not? They just lost their favorite student... Well not for long... As long as you don't struggle they'll have their favorite student back in bed:)

#୨୧.ningie #୨୧.minjeong #୨୧.jimin #୨୧.giselle #𐙚.ramblings #🎀.noncon #🎀.somnophillia #🎀.drugging #🎀.corruption #୨୧.AESPA #aespa smut #aespa x reader

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cherrywrecked · 27 days

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guilty — k. chaewon x p. sooyoung

cw: cheating. sexual coercion. chaewon calling joy eonnie. dni if uncomfortable with such themes.

crossposted on ao3; promoted on twitter.

chaewon had always been a fan of red velvet, even more so ever since she got to debut with sakura who, despite their busy schedule, had been following the group in particular. it was definitely a surprise when she got a message from one of the group's member, joy.

oh my god, is this real? chaewon thought to herself as she read the message from her senior, telling her she had asked their manager to get chaewon's personal number and that she wanted to get to know the girl better as she found chaewon interesting. the younger girl didn't think much of it, as she was over the moon, happy that their senior idol has recognized her.

chaewon quickly replied, thanking the girl for taking the time to personally get to know her and the next thing she know, she was on her way to meet up with joy late at night.

"you're here." joy said smiling at chaewon as the younger bowed at her. "sunbae-nim, thank you for inviting me." chaewon timidly said as she took a sit in front of joy. the two of them enjoyed their time talking about almost anything over wine without even realizing the time.

"oh no, it's gotten a bit late. do you have any schedules tomorrow—today, i mean." joy worriedly asked and chaewon completely dismisses that by replying no and explaining that they were on a three day break after their promotions. "really? that sounds nice, i'm on a break too. do you want to sleep over?" thrilled, chaewon didn't think twice but to agree, not knowing what's in store for her.

it was pas two am when they've arrived at joy's apartment. "feel comfortable, chaewon-ah. i'll get you a pair of pajamas so you can wash up, mhm?" joy said to which chaewon nodded and started to look around the living room of the apartment. it was spacious, clean, and the whole vibe is what you would of expected of park sooyoung. "here, pretty. there's a bathroom at the end of the hallway, get cozy, i'll wait here." and chaewon did as she was told. although there was one, tiny problem— she's unprepared and didn't have panties to wear underneath the satin short pj's her new unnie has given her.

it was okay, chaewon thought. it's not like it should be a big deal. both of them were girls and hell, joy was in a relationship, isn't she? they're just friends. when chaewon got out of the bathroom with fresh clothes, joy was in a similar pair of pj's, except it was in red while chaewon's was in pink. "i had to match yours!" joy giggled as she pat the space next to her on the couch, opening a can of beer for chaewon to take.

"unnie, i really didn't think i'd be friends with you." chaewon says earning a giggle from the older. "yeah? but i've always wanted to be your friend! i thought your group reminded me of ours when we were younger. are any of your members dating?" the younger profusely shook her head denying as her cheeks blushed, to which joy teased her for. "mhm? fucking, then?" a deeper shade of red flushed chaewon's cheeks. "unnie! it's not like... it's not like that." still blushing, chaewon's voice was a bit squeakier now. joy rested her back, intrigued.

"yeah? how is it, then? i mean, nothing wrong with fucking around, right?" the older nonchalantly took a sip of her beer whilst the younger looked at her like a curious lamb, cheeks red from blushing. "i... i guess? i-i've never..." chaewon's voice was soft and quiet but it was loud enough to catch joy's attention. the older briefly raising a brow at the remark and chaewon didn't fail to catch that. shy, she could only down the remaining of her beer. "you're a virgin?" the younger could only nod timidly, head dipped down. this was joy's queue to do what she had wanted.

"but have you ever thought of doing it, with, i don't know, somebody? a peer?" joy asked with so much fascination, as if she was genuinely curious and it made chaewon sigh. i mean, she's my senior, right? i'm sure she's just... curious. "mhm..." she shook her head, biting on her lower lip. "i... tried doing it alone but it doesn't feel good." chaewon couldn't even finish her sentence without squeaking, embarrassment washing over her. she couldn't help but hide her face in her palms, earning a low chuckle from joy who took the liberty to scoot closer, holding the younger in her arm while the other caressed her legs.

"oh, sweetheart. it doesn't feel good at first. i used to not feel good too," joy cooed, "not until irene unnie helped me." shocked, chaewon finally looked at joy, eyes as wide as doe; she looks so innocent, joy thought.

"irene...sunbaenim did?" joy nodded, all smiley. but didn't joy unnie have a partner? "i know what you're thinking. irene unnie does it best." chaewon looked down to see joy's hand on her inner thigh, caressing the softness of her skin which made her shudder. looking up at the older, she mumbled as she called out for joy's name. "u-unnie?"

"you know, chaewon, it's not even hard to feel good. you just have to feel appreciated with someone." joy's voice was soft, dotting onto chaewon. "appreciated the same way as i do you." joy whispered against chaewon's ears, lips touching her lobe. "u-unnie, w-we can't," the younger, quivering away, says, but sooyoung only held her closer, her hand that was on chaewon's inner thigh, now dangerously close to her center, caressing her soft skin. "mhm? don't you want unnie to show you her love?" the cunning girl said, trailing kisses on chaewon's neck. chaewon didn't know what to do, she knew this was wrong. joy has a partner, but why does she feel funny? she feels as though she wanted joy—no, she does want her.

"i-i do! b-but your b-boyfriend...?" that made joy laugh out loud. boyfriend... funny because right now, all she ever wants was this young girl in front of her. "shh, you worry too much, baby. let unnie take care of you, mhm?" chaewon nodded and the next thing she know, the older had her sit in between her legs, head turned as joy kissed her softly yet chaewon felt the eagerness in the kiss.

chaewon hummed against joy's lips as joy ran her tongue along her lower lip to which chaewon parted. she wasn't a great kisser—hell, far from it, but joy loved the taste of her mouth mixed with the taste of beer and the clumsiness of chaewon's tongue. she's so clueless, so innocent yet you know hungry for what's yet to come her way. joy drags her lips down chaewon's jaw, trailing them down the younger's jaw, earning a soft sigh from chaewon. "mhm, you smell good." she whispered against chaewon's neck, before sucking on a patch of skin making the smaller girl gasp out both in pain and pleasure of the older marking her. “you like that?” joy chuckled lowly, her hands now caressing chaewon's boobs through the thin satin top.

her nipples were hard, harder every time joy rolls them in between her fingers, even more so when joy finally unbuttoned her pajamas, now toying her hard buds bare. "u-unnie..." chaewon whimpered, subconsciously pushing her hips upwards. to joy, it was the sweet girl begging to get touched where she deserves it. joy used her hands to spread chaewon's legs, caressing her softly, hands purposely ignoring where the little girl wants its best. "u-unnie, i want to feel good." chaewon whispered.

joy didn't bother replying but her hand found its way inside of chaewon's shorts and to her delight, the sweet girl was already wet and ready for her. "good girl, all ready for her unnie, am i right?" joy's teasing remark made the younger whine, burying her face onto the taller girl's neck. joy used her index finger to gently rub chaewon's clit, earning a moan from the girl. her sounds only amplified joy's desire to have the girl, making her move her fingers faster in small, circular motions, her thumb occasionally flicking chaewon's clit—the little girl squirming with every flick. chaewon's never felt this before, god, she felt so fucking good, she wants more.

without thinking, chaewon moved her hips, eager to feel more of her unnie's hand on her center. "unnie, more, please..." that was all joy wanted to hear from her. talking her out to continuing it in her room, chaewon laid in her bed, all naked and ready for her. intoxicated with all the drinks they've had all night, it was hard for chaewon to move, yet alone think properly as soon as she felt the soft mattress. however, joy's presence and how the taller girl slowly took off her own clothes, seducing her, was enough to wake her up. "uh, uh, stay down, my sweet angel. spread your legs for unnie, will you?" joy said with her sweetest smile, but that wasn't what chaewon was focused in. it was her beautiful, plump tits, moving along with every step she took as she got closer to her. "i-is this really okay, unnie? what if you boyfrie—" chaewon didn't even get to finish her sentence when joy had finally settled herself in between the younger's legs, the side of her leg resting on her inner thighs as she looked up to meet chaewon's eyes. "we don't talk about him here, alright? we're here because i like you, chaewon-ah. i want you to feel good." chaewon let out a sharp gasp as joy finally pressed her lips over chaewon's clit, giving it a kiss before she wrapped her lips around the nub, earning a loud moan from the younger.

joy took her time, using her tongue, rolling it around chaewon's clit, flicking it, and every time she does, chaewon's body flinches and her moans grow louder as she get wetter with every touch. "you're so wet, chaewon-ah. do you like this, mhm? you like it when i touch you like this?" chaewon could only moan in response as she felt joy's middle and index finger slipping inside her hole, a loud, high pitched moan coming out from chaewon's parted lips as she felt her finger inside of her.

"n-no, no... no! unnie, take it out, p-please, it stings! it hurts!" chaewon said in a panic, trying to pull away from joy. the older shushing her down— she expected she would be tight, but not as tight as this. chaewon's walls hugged fingers as tight as it could. "god, you're so fucking tight, chaewon-ah. you really were a virgin, were you?" joy whispered but loud enough for chaewon to hear. it was her hot breath against her clit that made her shiver and forget about the pain. letting the girl adjust, she peppered her core soft kisses, trying to ease the pain for her before she started to slowly curl her fingers inside of chaewon, the younger’s body arching as the tip of joy’s fingers easily found her spot, the virgin, overwhelmed with this, almost came, but it wasn’t enough for her to actually cum. “tsk, you’re not to cum yet, sweetheart. this isn’t even all yet.” was all joy had to say before she started thrusting her fingers in and out of chaewon’s cunt whilst her lips wrap around her clit, sucking on it.

“unnie—f-fuck! f-feels so g-good… fuck, joy unnie…” chaewon’s words came out slightly gibberish, joy could only chuckle but the vibrations from that only made chaewon squeal in delight as it felt so good against her clit. increasing the pace of her fingers, she even curls her fingers inside every after thrust she makes and it was driving chaewon insane. the young girl doesn’t know where to put her hands, but it finds its way to joy’s head, pulling her hair. fuck, this gir’s driving me insane, joy could only think as she liked the inflicted pain from the hair pulling.

the simple hair pulling was enough for joy to increase her pace. chaewon had started riding her thrusts, hips moving in sync with every thrust. strings of begs and profanities escaped chaewon’s pretty lips. her tongue sticking out and joy can swear it was as if she was begging for a cock to fuck her face and mouth. the older girl felt chaewon’s walls hug her fingers tighter even more than before. it was insane, she never realized how tight someone can be, but here chaewon was, proving her wrong. “u-unnie… g-good… m-more… no— my t-tummy…” words were coming out funny, but chaewon’s head was all over the place as she felt pressure building on her abdomen. her juices were dripping down to her ass, coating joy’s finger so so fucking well. “oh, baby, look at you, so fucking wet for unnie, aren’t you?” joy’s cunning remark along with the slaps on her clit that replaced her mouth made chaewon’s body curl and squirm, loud, airy moans coming out of her mouth. she shook her head, not knowing where to look nor what to do. she just feels… good.

joy pulled herself up, mouth now sucking on her hard nipples, rolling around the nub before she nibbled and flicked on each nub alternatively. her hunger heightened with every move the sweet girl does, every noise that escapes her mouth. she wanted chaewon and now, she wants her more than ever. “cum for unnie, my sweet chaewon. show me you appreciate me the way i do you.” joy’s voice was so beautiful, so daring, so sexy.

“i-i’m cumming… cumming! u-unnie—!” chaewon’s voice was loud as well as her gasp. it was sharp and her breathing stopped as her walls clenched so tightly around joy, her cum coating her fingers, her clit pulsating against joy’s thumb that had been rubbing circles clumsily around it. “beautiful… fuck, chaewon, you’re so, so good for me.” joy kissed her on the lips as she pulled her fingers out. chaewon looked at her, tears glossing her eyes, breathing heavily as she gain composure back from her first high… her very first ever. “unnie…” chaewon says and pauses.“it felt so good, but… i feel guilty. so, so guilty.” before joy could even console her, chaewon pulled the older woman up with all her remaining strength, hands now groping joy’s tits, feeling her nipples get hard with her caressing them. she wasn’t going to cry. was she guilty knowing joy had a boyfriend? no. far from it. chaewon felt guilty that she loved it, she loves it. and that she wanted more. “can i return the favor? i feel bad not doing so.” chaewon said with the weakest yet cutest chuckle joy has ever heard. who was she now to say no?

note: i'll leave it at that... for now. and as for my tags, i'm going to keep the kyna writes tag for my write ups for easier access for the all of us, heh. thank you!

#kyna writes #le sserafim au #le sserafim chaewon smut #le sserafim chaewon #kim chaewon #chaewon smut #red velvet #red velvet joy #park sooyoung #joy red velvet #joy smut #kpop smut #gg smut #gxg smut

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pupyuj · 8 months

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my thoughts being all over the place rn omg.. so let me just list them out right here and you guys can tell me which ones you want me to expand on 🤓🤓

yea i'll do all of them anyway but I'M MAKING IT A RACE HEHEHE

— g!p yujin's favorite thing to do being destroying your cunt while you're wearing nothing but her varsity jacket/jersey 😵‍💫

— office au where you're humiliating g!p yuj for coming in her pants bcs she couldn't stop thinking about how perfect your ass looked in your pencil skirt 🤭

— minjeong going crazy over you making breakfast and doing that cliche thing where you're only wearing an apron and some thong omg 😭😭

— fwb wony. thats it.

— g!p joyuriz tag-teaming you in an empty waiting room to blow off some steam before a performance 🥰

— giving your bff g!p ryujin a handjob under the blankets during a slumber party w your other friends 👀

— g!p ive bringing you, their favorite trainee, along to their tour as 'moral support'. the moral support being fucking you in the hotel rooms either one by one or at the same time after each and every concert to celebrate 🤤🤤

— craaaazy drunk sex w the hot senior from your uni's dance team g!p gaeul-sunbae 😳💦

i'm literally vibrating thinking about all these...

#ena saying anything #ena thinking for once #ive smut #aespa smut #itzy smut #jo yuri smut #choi yena smut #le sserafim smut

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vernon-s-whore · 2 years

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✧༺♥༻∞Kinktober Day 4

Yeonjun ft. Jeon Jungkook

Squirting +Mirror sex + Voyeurism

warnings: smut, squirting, mirror sex, unclear sex boundaries, there is slightly dubious consent about JK sitting in

Taglist: @taekookstata @owjohny @dickdeprived @lvefoolishh

word count: 1374 words

a/n: ik this is late. i'm shifting to my college dorm this week so it's a bit hectic. i'm gonna catch up though (hopefully :P)

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“They’re gonna know,” you whimper, glancing at the door, the wooden flooring cold under your ass, contrasting with the heat of the man behind you.

“They won’t,” Yeonjun’s tongue is sticking out between his teeth, a tiny peek of pink in the mirror which you glance at. “There are no cameras in this room, it’s for our personal use.”

“They’ll hear,” you gasp as Yeonjun’s fingers shove deeper in your pussy, two fingers deep already having worked you open already, slick fluid dripping down, pooling on the hardwood floor as Yeonjun fingers you, your body coiling tighter with each brush of his fingers against your nerves.

He nuzzles your ear, your back pressed against his chest and watches in the mirror as you lose your composure under his touch, watches your pretty thighs tremble when he presses the pad of his middle finger to your clit, rubbing tight circles which has you arching your back, falling against him, your skirt bunched at your waist, your panties hanging off your left ankle, a pretty baby pink thing.

“Fuck- ju-junnie!” you moan, your hand scrabbling at his wrist, to press closer, to push him off, you don’t know. The knot in your belly is so tight, you’re on the verge of coming undone. You catch a glimpse of him in the mirror and the sight really hits you.

The practice room, Yeonjun’s concentrated look, the furrow of his eyebrows, how dark his usually soft brown eyes are, the sweat that sticks to both of you. The smell of his deodorant, the tense muscles in his biceps as he hitches you higher into his lap, makes you spread your legs more in the mirror like a wanton whore, putting yourself on display in your boyfriend’s company building knowing anyone can walk in, knowing that the door doesn’t lock from the inside, not after Kai got stuck in one of the rooms and missed a schedule.

Your fingers wander from Yeonjun’s wrist to his knuckles, your orgasm teetering on the edge.

“Inside me, please,” you whisper, a choked moan following right after.

You pray no one comes here, especially not one of the juniors. You don’t want to scar them mentally for life. Yeonjun’s fingers plunge into your sopping wet hole again, a slick squelch audible as he curls his fingers inside you. That was your last straw.

You cum, toes curling in your shoes, body tensing as your pussy flutters around Yeonjun’s fingers, eyes fluttering shut when you see a sliver of black in your periphery.

Someone coughs behind you and then you freeze.

Yeonjun stiffens too, his arms snapping your thighs close with undue strength, making you wince and you turn, eyes widening in horror.

“Hyung,” Yeonjun’s voice is shaky, dumbstruck. Scared.

“You should lock doors, you know? Or do it in rooms that actually lock,” Jungkook states, fiddling with the broken lock on the door. His doe-eyes flick up. “Oh, don’t be scared, I’m not gonna tell anyone, kid,” he grins mischievously, keeping his eyes firmly away from your compromising figure, even now that your legs are closed, you are still acutely aware of your underwear on display for Yeonjun’s sunbae. The Jeon Jungkook.

You want to laugh. You also want to cry and bury your head in Yeonjun’s chest, ashamed. You move to tug up your underwear and hopefully walk away like this never happened in the first place. At least that’s what you try to do but Yeonjun’s hand catches your wrist.

“Do you mind if hyung watches?” Yeonjun asks abruptly, eyes flickering up to meet yours.

Out of the corner of your eye you see Jungkook’s swagger falter as well at Yeonjun’s intonation.

“What- watches what-,” you stumble over your words, gaze whipping back and forth between Yeonjun and a dumbstruck senior standing by the door.

“Yeonjun I don’t thi-,” Jungkook begins but is silenced at the pleading look in Yeonjun’s eyes.

“Okay,” you say. “I don’t mind.” And though your hands tremble, a thrill runs through you.

The grin on Yeonjun’s face is Cheshire like, the way his eyes crinkle in an almost unfriendly way. Once, this had been a fantasy he had discussed with you and you had said yes.

“Do you mind watching, hyung?” Yeonjun asks, voice so honeyed, the way it only got when he was at his absolutely depravity.

Jungkook’s lips pursed up but he shook his head, taking long strides across the floor, coming to stand in front of the mirror. You take in the sight of what you have only ever watched in fancams or in passing before, the way the muscles in Jungkook’s calves shift as he crouches down in front of the mirror before sitting against it, eyes wide, wondering, waiting.

“Open your legs for hyung now,” Yeonjun’s hands press on the inside of your thighs, opening you up again. You see Jungkook swallow reflexively as Yeonjun pulls your skirt up, tucking it back into your waistband so it doesn’t fall.

“What would you like to see hyung?” cat-eyes flick up to Jungkook who glances between the bared pink slit and the hungry, almost feral glint in Yeonjun’s eyes.

“Finger her like you were doing before,” Jungkook says, keeping his voice as steady as he could.

Yeonjun nods, tracing your folds with a cold index before coming to circle your clit the subsequent pleasure having you buck your hips into his hand.

“Look at hyung while I get you off, okay?” Yeonjun instructs pushing a finger in you. You could cum right now if Yeonjun sped up the slightest bit. Could cum with Jeon Jungkook’s eyes on your, so doe-eyed and yet no innocence, the clench of his jaw an indication of the restraint he was exercising.

Yeonjun kisses your neck, licking behind your ear; you shiver, more wetness pooling on Yeonjun’s fingers. He pushes in three which has you gasping, once again right where you were before Jungkook walked in, so close to orgasm. Yeonjun fingers brush against your g-spot again. And again. And again and you’re moaning, the pressure in your belly unrelenting and there is this other need. You feel like you’re gonna pee. And you really don’t want to in front of two guys.

“Ye- stop, Yeonjun,” you bite your lips, muscles tense, threatening to release you into an orgasm. But Yeonjun is too far gone, to indulged in the way his fingers glisten in the mirror when he pulls them out of you and then pushes the milky arousal back into your cunt, so fucking wet, wetter than he has ever had the pleasure of seeing you.

“Stop- junnie- I’m gonna cu-“ you whisper voice cut short by the fuse going off in your body. You cry out, mouth hanging open in an ‘o’ while Yeonjun still continues fingering you unrelenting.

You hear a soft gasp from Jungkook, the unforeseen amount of wet you feel gush out of you as you climax, vision darkening, heartbeat thundering in your ears and so much fluid coming out of you, you are sure not all of it is just your arousal.

“You squirted,” there is wonder in Yeonjun’s voice. “I didn’t know you could do that.” His hand squeezing your thigh, massaging it while your limp body tried to regain its senses, utterly mortified.

“I didn’t know either,” you whispered, breath heavy, only now realising that the feeling of wanting to ‘pee’ was simply instinct to squirt. Oh my god Yeonjun made me cum so hard that I squirted-

Jungkook lets out a shuddering breath, eyes on the puddle of clear liquid before flicking back up to your face.

“That was… fucking amazing,” he nods as though confirming his conclusions to himself and you feel suddenly even more mortified sitting in front of him with not a single piece of fabric covering your ass and yet dressed in shoes and socks.

“Next time I’m not just watching,” Jungkook says voice deep; promptly getting up and walking out the practice room, but not before you see the imprint of his cock in his joggers.

“I’m gonna make you squirt every single time now,” Yeonjun nips at your ear, massaging your thighs. “Gonna make Jungkook hyung watch again if that’s what it takes.

#yeonjun x reader #txt smut #kpop smut #yeonjun hard hours #yeonjun smut #jungkook smut #kia's kinktober #kinktober 2022

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eventuallyaugust · 1 year

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21. be careful what you wish for (written)

note: i'm writing this while listening to this (its a filo song & idk what the english song could measure up to the vibe that song gives me)

warning/s: too long chapter ahead, yunjin js too detailed when it comes to seol, and usage of unofficial uno rules; no beta

"are we really going to do this, unnie?"

"yes, and besides, it's about time to shut yunjin up. so why can't we grant her wish with seol?"

two people huddle together while talking in hushed whispers, one looking around for unsuspecting passersby.

"uh, hi? may i ask what you're planning to noona?"

the pair jumps startled and turns around to see a 5'11 foot guy with a knowing glint settling in his eyes. behind him are his two members who are looking at the pair with curiosity. "please tell me you're doing what i'm thinking you're doing. if you need help, my members and i can step in."

the pair looks at one another before looking back at the tall guy. "and what are you thinking exactly?"

he tilts his head, raising a brow at chaewon and sakura. "you're going to trap those two in noona's studio, right?"

sakura asks as she raises a brow back, "how are we even going to do that without getting it opened from the inside?"

yeonjun, taehyun, and beomgyu look at each other before they share a laugh, a mischievous smirk appearing over their lips. "just do one thing and leave the rest to us."

----

"love is sour, love is sour grapes ~"

hyunseol nods, her right hand spinning a ballpoint pen with her eyes trained on the lyrics sheet and her blank expression makes the six girls nervous. "thank you, girls, but i noticed something." she then looks up from the paper, looking at yunjin. "why are you nervous, yunjin-ah?"

the tall girl blushes as she looks away, her fingers finding the hems of her shirt. "uhm, i'm sorry. i didn't mean to."

"may i ask what seems the problem? your voice really seems nervous earlier unlike what we had practiced last time, so we can address the problem." hyunseol leans against her seat and trains her eyes on the 5'8 foot girl who is still fiddling with the hem of her shirt. "yunjin-ssi?"

"i-i just want to be perfect for you, sunbaenim."

surprised, hyunseol's head jerks back with a blink. what? she said what?

the eyes of some le sserafim's members widen before turning their heads to their tallest member while chaewon and sakura keep their attention on the 5'11 foot idol, holding themselves from smirking by how taken aback hyunseol was at what had happened.

you're so stupid, yunjin! what did you say that?! 'i just want to be perfect for you', ugh! stupid stupid stupid!, yunjin mentally reprimands herself as she turns impossibly redder. hyunseol then gets flustered once what the american had said finally sinks in her mind.

"p-perfect? for me?" hyunseol repeats, sounding a bit in disbelief and clears her throat, shaking her head. "what do you mean by that, yunjin-ah?"

"w-what i mean is that, i'm nervous to mess up parts, sunbae. you're just so cool and i just don't want to mess up in front of you. it's too embarrassing."

you're such a simp, yunjin, chaewon thinks to herself as she shakes her head. good thing we'll be doing you a favor.

"please, don't call me sunbae. i would like to be called as seol unnie or unnie. not sunbae or sunbaenim because that honorifics make me feel old", the txt member addresses. "yunjin, we're on the same level. we're equal, so please don't think highly of me. i'm just seol from txt.

"and please, don't be afraid to mess up. that's why i'm here to help whenever you have any trouble. just because we're idols doesn't mean we lost our humanity. you're allowed to fail and try again and most importantly, you're allowed to have feelings, yunjin. don't let others make you think otherwise."

fuck you, hyunseol, yunjin thinks to herself as she tries to contain her raging heartbeats at bay, her ears joining the flustered fest. for raising my standards higher. fuck, god, why did you make her to be so so perfect? and my type too?

"o-okay, su— i mean, seol unnie. i'll remember your words."

the big hit idol nods and grabs her pen, smiling. "all right, let's try that again."

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do the plan, sakura noona!

the oldest le sserafim member eyes hyunseol's phone laying on the table and remembers what yeonjun told her earlier.

"you need to grab seol noona's phone, sakura noona. seol noona has two phones, okay? one is for personal use while the other is for business use. i heard from noona that she left her business phone charging in the practice room because she rarely uses it nowadays. so, you need to take the other phone, it's the one in the black phone case and believe me when i say she keeps her eyes on that phone. you need to create a distraction for her before you grab the device, or else, she'll catch you."

le sserafim just finished practicing for their vocal practice (yunjin asked the txt member if the group could have a vocal practice doing the final recording) and now, they're ready to head to the cafeteria. chaewon and sakura share a look before their eyes fall on the unguarded phone. it's now or never.

"unnie", the bighit idol looks up from the music sheet and meets chaewon's innocent eyes. normally, hyunseol would question the behavior of the '00 liner, but she has no energy to ask.

"yes, chaewon?" the said girl then moves to shield the phone from the 23-year-old idol's sharp eyes. "do you need something?"

while chaewon talks to hyunseol, sakura immediately makes her way to the phone and grabs the device, stuffing it inside her pocket. when she looks up, she meets the eyes of her members: kazuha, eunchae, and garam. yunjin, on the other hand, is too engrossed on gathering her things to notice sakura's odd behavior, her thoughts still about txt's oldest.

sakura raises a brow at the maknae line and the trio raises their brows back, their eyes focused on the phone as if they're asking their oldest member, what are you doing?

trust me, sakura mouths and walks away when chaewon gently tapped her back, a signal to get away from the txt oldest. the leader then taps yunjin's arm, catching the latter's attention. "come on, let's go. it's time to eat."

"it's okay, unnie. i'll catch up with you guys. i just need to talk to seol unnie."

hearing that, chaewon almost cheers and scream, but she holds herself back and softly smiles at the '01 liner. "okay, we'll wait for you in the cafeteria."

she then meets sakura's eyes and smirks before gathering her members, knowing very well she and the oldest succeeded. the five out of six members walk out and are surprised to see the people outside the studio.

on the other side, yeonjun and the rest of txt members stand patiently. chaewon makes sure to close the door behind her before sakura gives hyunseol's phone to yeonjun.

huening kai, confused on what's happening asks as he crosses his arms in front of him, raising a brow at the pair. "why do you guys have seol noona's phone?"

uh-oh, yeonjun thinks to himself as he starts sweating. i didn't think ahead, fuck. we forgot to tell huening kai. shit, we're doomed.

while yeonjun starts having a mental breakdown, beomgyu immediately jumps into action, leaning against the maknae's 6'0" figure. "please, just this one, hyuka. help us trap seol noona and yunjin in the studio."

sakura starts off as she tries to support the oldest of txt's maknae line, "uh, yes, you see, yunjin likes-"

"- seol noona? we know. she isn't exactly hiding her infatuation very well." huening kai cuts le sserafim oldest, looking unimpressed.

the le sserafim members look at txt's maknae in shock, blinking. "what-?"

chaewon immediately covers eunchae's mouth before the latter could scream and asks, "how do you know?"

"we've noticed from our last vlive", taehyun answers before continuing. "and if we noticed, i'm sure seol noona did too, even before we did."

"yeah, she isn't exactly dense like she usually shows", soobin voices out.

"so...", yeonjun trails off as he looks at '02 liner hesitantly, knowing the success of their plan will depend on the maknae's decision. "are you going to help us, hyuka?"

the txt maknae looks at the phone adorned in a black phone case, thinking over the options he has before smirking.

"give me the phone."

----

"thank you again for the kind words from earlier, i guess i need to hear that. it's been a hard month for us."

the '99 liner smiles, as soft as the pillow and as warm as the rays of the first peak of sunrise. "you're welcome, i can tell that you guys start to feel the pressure. being in the industry is hard, i'll tell you that. you girls will be needing a friendly face amidst of the chaos. you're lucky because i'm willing to be in that role."

"i guess we girls lucked out when it comes to you."

"yeah, i guess so..." an awkward silence ensues as yunjin tries her best to save the conversation, but came up with nothing.

"i better go now, my members might be waiting for me."

"yeah... i hope you and your members eat well."

"you too." yunjin eyes the huge paper bag near the 23-year-old idol's work station and tears her eyes away from it. i really have no game against karina when it comes to seol. she's just confident, cool, and pretty and i'm just me. what do i even have that she doesn't? there's nothing, might as well give up.

"see you later, yunjin."

"see you later, unnie." the 5'8 foot idol bids a greeting and heads to the door. when she grabs the door and twists the handle, she blinks when she didn't hear a small click.

she takes a deep breath and decides to try again, calming herself down because if she didn't, she'll end up embarrassing herself more in front of her crush. let's not panic immediately, i must have just done something wrong.

"fuck", yunjin curses in english under her breath as the realization finally settles in. she's stuck inside with seol, the current subject of her infatuation. her hold on the door handle loosens until her arm comes back on her side. god, why now? why?!

hyunseol, on the other hand, turns her seat around when she still sensed the le sserafim member's presence in the room and tilts her head at the latter's back, the music sheet now thrown on the table with abandon.

"are you okay there, yunjin?"

"k-kinda? i-i don't know." hyunseol frowns at the reluctant response from the american before standing up from her swivel chair. when she approached the soon-to-be idol,

she notices the latter avoiding her eyes which is unlike what yunjin was earlier when they were practicing. flirty, attentive, and confident. her sudden change of behavior confuses the bighit idol even more.

what's gotten into her?, hyunseol thinks to herself and decides to grab the door handle and open it. just like when she welcomed le sserafim in her humble abode.

but except this time, it doesn't open. like she usually expects it will.

hyunseol blinks and tries again, but to no avail. surely the door is sealed shut, leaving her trapped inside with yunjin who is undoubtedly one of the pretty girls the txt member ever met in the industry.

oh fuck.

get yourself together, hyunseol. where's your phone?, her mind reproachfully speaks as she immediately springs into life and looks around the studio, her eyes desperately looking for her personal phone.

the very one sakura just stole minutes ago.

"wait, it can do that?"

"yeah, seol noona showed it to me some time ago. apparently, there are times she likes to be alone, so she often locks herself in her studio while she does songwriting. i remembered her saying that the door could lock someone in and out using her phone."

the five txt members and five le sserafim members take shelter in txt's practice room. on hyunseol's stolen phone shows a live footage of txt oldest member looking for something, but txt knows she's looking for her phone that was in huening kai's hands.

"aw, now i feel bad for unnie", chaewon voices out when she caught the distraught expression over hyunseol's face.

"me too, but it's already done, chaewon-ah."

"so that's why you asked something from seol unnie while sakura unnie stole seol unnie's phone", eunchae remarks as she looks at her leader and her fellow member in realization before she throws one piece of french fry inside her mouth, her eyes trained on the phone screen.

"yeah, that's why", chaewon comments before she takes another sip from her drink. "sakura unnie needs to grab the phone without getting seol unnie suspicious, so i stepped in."

le sserafim and txt have agreed on eating their lunch inside the latter's dance practice room to spy on their fellow members trapped in a studio. it sounds weird and creepy, but chaewon and sakura deemed it being the only way for yunjin to slowly adjust being around the txt member, knowing hyunseol having the nation's best friend persona only need several minutes to strike a conversation with yunjin.

hyunseol sighs as she sits back down on her swivel chair. she's certain now if she wasn't minutes ago. there's no way out of this room without her phone.

she then looks at yunjin who is starting to space out on the couch inside her studio before rummaging the paper bag her manager had dropped. she scowls when she saw two takeout containers inside and two sets of plastic utensils with two bottled colas on the plastic bag near it.

she mentally sighs in exasperation and rolls her eyes when she realized something. her phone is on the table earlier, but after chaewon asked her about something, it just disappeared.

is it magic? no, she strongly believes there is no way it just magically went missing before she got trapped with yunjin because she knows it's possible huening kai is an accomplice of chaewon and sakura with a few bribes being made. the maknae is the only one who knows about the studio door.

hyunseol then turns to the cctv camera she installed in her studio that overlooks the whole room and narrows her eyes while crossing her arms.

huening kai immediately drops his hold over the phone, his action catching everyone's attention. "uh-oh."

yeonjun asks, looking at the maknae, "what? what?"

the maknae meets the second oldest member's eyes and scowls, "we're doomed, noona finally realized what's happening."

hyunseol throws yunjin a glance and immediately returns her attention to the cctv camera when she saw the latter in the state of spacing out. with a disapproving shake of her head, the txt oldest member signs as she clenches her jaws, you shouldn't have done that, huening kai. chaewon and sakura, is this why you stole my phone for? to trap me and yunjin inside? you guys better sleep with an eye open tonight.

huening kai whines as he gives the phone to soobin. "you hold the phone, hyung. i cannot hold it while watching."

"what did she say?", sakura asks curiously, looking at the txt members.

"she's asking you and chaewon if trapping her and yunjin is the reason why you stole her phone, noona", yeonjun shares and gulps. "she also said that we better sleep with an open tonight."

"i don't know if i should be scared or not by how much she is glaring at us right now", chaewon mutters, her eyes trained on the idol.

"it's okay to be scared of seol noona, chaewon noona.", huening kai comments and frowns. "you're luckier than us, though. you guys don't share a dorm with her."

hyunseol then rolls her eyes and turns away from the camera, massaging her temple. getting annoyed isn't going to help. focus, seol. you're not the only one who's trapped inside. you're with yunjin, think about her. she must be starving.

"hey." the txt member's raspy voice brings yunjin out of her thoughts and they share a look for a moment before the korean smiles warmly at the american. "come on, let's eat. it'll take us centuries before we bust out of this room and believe me, there's no way we could leave the room if i don't have my phone with me."

the former opera singer tilts her head with a frown, her brows creased together. "but your phone was here moments ago."

yunjin noticed it, the device laying within the txt member's reach while she and her members have their vocal practice. it couldn't possibly just disappeared, right?

"i have a feeling on what had happened to my phone." yunjin looks at the bighit idol.

the '01 liner then stands up and helps hyunseol setting the big foldable table up. "what's happened?"

hyunseol carefully takes out the two bibimbap-filled containers with bulgogi meat draped on the side, drinks, and utensils before laying them on the table. "chaewon distracted me while sakura unnie grabbed my phone and used the chance to run away when you told your leader you'll catch up with your members in the cafeteria before trapping us inside."

the le sserafim member throws hyunseol a look. "eh? did they really steal your phone?"

"i believe so, because we wouldn't trapped right now." the txt immediately corrects herself, not wanting yunjin to misunderstand her statement. "n-not that i don't want to be with you, of course. j-just..."

"oh, hyunseol's stuttering."

"wait, what?" the txt and le sserafim members huddle together, their eyes glued on the phone screen. and there hyunseol is, stuttering and blushing like a madman.

"j-just that... it's too coincidental for us to get trapped here, right?" hyunseol succesfully plays it cool with a chuckle and a shake of her head. great quick thinking, seol.

"and besides, think about it, yunjin-ah. they wouldn't trap us here if they have no reason, right? there must be something they want to achieve for them to drag my members in this shenanigan."

there must be something they want to achieve..., yunjin lingers on the thought and her eyes widen when she remembered her tweets from the night before. fuck, chaewon unnie and sakura unnie must've seen my tweets about seol, and now i'm stuck with her. great, good job, yunjin.

"hey, you good?" the 5'8" foot idol blinks and meets hyunseol's eyes before they share a small smile and look away, blush adorning their cheeks.

"i swear to god, they're so gay for each other", sakura fake gags. "like you can see how they look shy around one another and it makes me puke."

"y-yeah, i'm good." yunjin clears her throat and looks away.

"all right, here's your utensils. let's eat, yunjin-ah." the txt member then drags her swivel chair closer to the table.

despite being awkward at first, the pair slowly adjusts in the silence and enjoy the food manager yongsun had dropped off before yunjin gasps and the bighit idol worriedly looks at the soon-to-be idol only to see the latter looking at the food in amazement.

"wow, this is so good." yunjin takes another bulgogi meat from her container and immediately sighs in delight. "where did you buy this food, unnie? it's so good."

"manager unnie bought it from a friend of mine. i'm glad you enjoyed it." hyunseol chews and adjusts herself on her seat, throwing yunjin a look and noticing something on the latter's face. "hey."

the former opera singer stops chewing and looks at the tall girl, her awaiting eyes trained on the bighit idol.

she looks like a puppy, hyunseol thinks to herself. she'd make a cute puppy.

the american's action makes the txt member giggle before the latter grabs a napkin laying discarded on the table and stands up from her chair.

"hang on, you have something on your...", hyunseol trails off as she leans closer to yunjin, her free hand holding the latter's chin in place. the soon-to-be idol's breath hitches at the close proximity of their faces, the gentle hold the tall girl has on her chin, and the concentration looming over the txt member's face.

yunjin isn't certain if she caught hyunseol's eyes darting back and forth from the mess on her jaw to her lips. on top of that, she notices the latter subconsciously licking her own lips while wiping the offending smudge on her face.

the pair then locks eyes for a moment, the humming coming from the a/c being the only sound in the room. the '99 liner's voice rings in yunjin's ear, noticing a hint of softness laced in them. "hey, you okay? you kinda... spaced out there."

"yeah... i'm good..." are the only words yunjin could say at the moment, her voice a bit slurred from the moment.

"okay, there you go. your face are all cleaned up." hyunseol subconsciously runs her thumb over the former opera singer's jaws and immediately lets go when she realized what she did, turning her face away with blush dusting her cheeks.

"uhm...", yunjin stutters with a flustered face when hyunseol finally moved away and sat back down before she looks away as her hands cover her face, immediately missing the warmth over her jaw. "t-thank you, you didn't have to. that was so embarrassing, i'm sorry you have to see me like that. i don't normally eat like that, i'm usually—"

"no, no, don't do that. it's okay, it wasn't embarrassing at all." the bighit idol giggles and waves her dismissively. "trust me, you're cute from where i'm seeing you, yunjin. there's no need to be embarrassed and besides, you're a pretty girl, yunjin. i hope you can see that."

"ahhh, seol noona!!!" the txt members loudly squeal and runs around their practice room with huening kai being the loudest while the le sserafim members sit on the couch, stunned.

"t-they are flirting, right?"

huening kai's loud voice fills the room. "yes! seol noona is flirting with yunjin noona! we told you, they only a nudge to start talking."

yeonjun and beomgyu then throw each other a look and share a knowing smirk.

"t-thank you, you're kinda pretty yourself too", yunjin mutters before immediately stuffing her mouth with food, hoping the food will ease her flustered mess.

hyunseol chuckles as she opens her drink and takes a sip. "thanks, i'm glad you found me attractive."

the le sserafim's opera singer lets out a yelp as her face turns redder than any existing red color in the world, hell even redder than the nose of rudolph the red nose reindeer.

the txt member chuckles, her eyes looking at the 5'8" foot girl. "okay, okay. i'll stop now. let's continue eating in peace."

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"no fucking way."

chaewon and sakura have their hands over the ears of their minor members, garam and eunchae who looked at the two oldest members innocently while txt chuckles at their oldest's reaction.

hyunseol whines as she takes another two cards from the deck, her five cards in her hands becoming seven while yunjin smirks triumphantly, holding up four cards.

the pair just finished cleaning up the mess they made with their trash stacked on one corner, waiting to be fetched. now, they're playing uno with the uno cards the bighit idol always carry with her once they decided that their members won't be coming to free them sooner or later.

and now, from where yunjin is looking, hyunseol is losing at the game.

"fuck, how come you're so good at this?!", the txt oldest groans as she sighs before taking another two cards from the deck.

the txt members look at one another at their oldest member's questionable choice of words with mischievous smirks before bursting out in a laughter while sakura and chaewon facepalm with a shake of their heads, leaving le sserafim's maknae line looking at the phone screen confused.

"i'm a pro at this, unnie. my little sister could tell you that." yunjin then puts down two of her cards which is both 8 from red color before holding up her two cards. "i'm closer and closer to winning, unnie. you better catch up."

"oh, i'm gonna catch up all right." hyunseol grumbles as she places two cards down, still on the losing side.

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"they're so gay for each other", chaewon comments as she watches hyunseol and yunjin entertain themselves with uno cards.

"what's the meaning of this?"

both members of txt and le sserafim tense up at bang si-hyuk's terror-filled voice before slowly turning around to see the producer himself with their managers, moonbyul and yongsun standing beside him guiltily. the producer looks at the two groups with raised brows and arms crossed.

"i'm sorry, guys. he asked me where hyunseol is and i tried to lie to him, but he doesn't believe me", yongsun apologizes as she meets the eyes of the txt members.

"that's okay, noona. at least you tried."

"where is hyunseol, huening kai?" si-hyuk knows that the txt maknae is aware of the door mechanics of hyunseol's studio and seeing the phone of the txt's oldest in huening kai's hold, he has a hunch on what's happening.

he also notices that yunjin is nowhere to be seen with her members and realizes what the two group did, narrowing his eyes at the phone. "did you two try to play matchmaker on them?"

"yes, pd-nim. we're sorry."

si-hyuk sighs and massages his temples. "it's okay, but you guys need to apologize to those two, not me. i'm not the one who was trapped in there. come on, let's fetch them."

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"ha, i win! take that, yunjin. i told you from the start, i'll win."

"aww, i lost. that's too bad."

truthfully, yunjin was supposed to win, but seeing the determination burning in hyunseol's eyes make yunjin change her mind and let the tall idol win.

normally, her competitive side always aim to win every game, but her infatuation on hyunseol won over her competitiveness. with the txt member, she doesn't mind losing—no, scratch that, she will never mind losing. as long as she gets to see that wide smile appear on hyunseol's face, losing to her in will always be worth it.

although she and hyunseol only spent almost an hour inside the studio, it gave yunjin an idea as to why people adored and befriended the txt member. the perfect person to be with, why?

hyunseol is open-minded to several topics whether it may be controversial or not. she isn't quick to turn down other people's opinions, but instead, she listens attentively because she said that people's thoughts are what makes people people, giving a glimpse of what kind of person they are.

the txt member is also kind and understanding because like what happened earlier, she addressed the opera singer's thoughts about herself of not being good enough or the fear of messing up. she understood yunjin's fears and made it like it was okay to be in that state because at the end of the day, they are humans first, idols second. idols have to look out for each other in the cruel innerworkings of the industry they work in. it's natural to think like that, but they shouldn't think like that all the time.

the bighit idol is funny too because surprisingly, she has a sense of humor that align with yunjin's and share laughter at the jokes they throw each other as if they share one braincell. as if they made the inside joke together.

and at last, she is a people person. she was warm as the first peak of sunrise, easy to make friends, and an excellent listener because hyunseol makes sure to stop whatever she is doing to listen and lend her ears to the person talking. like the idol did when yunjin shared a few tidbits of her life.

if those qualities didn't make yunjin fall for hyunseol before, it surely did now. not only the 5'11" foot idol is her type, but she also became the opera singer's standard.

like people said, why settle for less when you know you deserve more, right?

"that was a good game." yunjin giggles at the bighit idol's words before she helps the latter gather the discarded cards on the couch. "although i was so sure you would win minutes ago, yunjin."

"i didn't think it through, unnie. i thought i could do a miracle in the game, but i suppose you immediately noticed my bluff and won."

"probably—" the door of the studio opens and the pair immediately gets on their feet when they saw bang si-hyuk standing on the other side.

"pd-nim", hyunseol politely regards the producer with a greeting before she sees her members and the rest of le sserafim standing behind him. she then returns her gaze on the producer. "uhm, good afternoon?"

"i was informed that you guys have been trapped in here." si-hyuk motions yongsun beside him before looking back at the idols. "we've come to fetch you. i hope you guys are okay while being trapped inside."

hyunseol and yunjin share a look while si-hyuk notices the way the pair immediately look at each other. the two idols then look back at the producer with smiles plastered over their faces. "no, pd-nim. we are okay. manager unnie managed to drop off some food in the studio before we got trapped, so..."

"we ate well and played some cards to pass time. it was good, despite getting trapped against our will", yunjin adds to hyunseol's statement, smiling at the thought of the interactions she shared with the txt member.

"okay, that's good to hear. also, hyunseol." si-hyuk nods and looks at hyunseol who flinches at the producer's gaze.

"y-yes?"

"come, i need to talk to you about something in my office." the six members of txt look at one another before the oldest looks back at the producer.

"solo schedule?"

"no, it's code oh." the five txt members look at hyunseol with wide eyes.

"c-code oh?"

"yes, now, come on."

"but the trash, pd-nim." the 5'11" foot idol motions to the neatly stacked paper bag in the room and si-hyuk looks at the five members of txt, the latter immediately realizing what the producer will say.

"your members will take care of it as their punishment of trapping you and ms. huh here. right boys?"

"yes! we'll do it!"

"it's okay, noona. we'll take care of it", huening kai states as he gently drags the oldest out of the room. "bang pd-nim needs to talk to you."

"okay, okay. i'll go." hyunseol then looks at yunjin and smiles with a slight bow. "i'll see you around, yunjin-ssi."

she then looks at the rest of le sserafim with a smile. "good luck on your debut, okay?"

"see you around, seol unnie." chaewon waves with the rest of her members.

si-hyuk then leads the txt's oldest member away from the group and yunjin's eyes follows hyunseol before the pair disappears around the corner.

"you girls really are evil." yunjin finally speaks up as she meets her fellow unnie line members before a smile breaks out on her face. "i can't believe you guys did that."

"so, yunjin noona." the former opera singer the turns her head to meet the eyes of txt's maknae. "what do you think about seol noona?"

"well..."

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summary: txt's oldest member, oh hyunseol just want a peaceful life after pandemic with her members, but it seems like fate wants to shake things up.

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Hello! Hope you are doing well. Can I please request a Park Joong-gil NSFW request? Reader and Park Joong-gil are secretly dating one another, due to the secret nature of their relationship, reader is constantly being hit on by guys which makes Joong-gil highly jealous. So he makes sure that everyone knows who the reader belongs to...the one and only Park Joong-Gil.

I hope you understood my request, as English is not my first language. Have a great day/night!

Ohhh, this request sent shivers down my spine. I just love seeing this man irritated/angry. Anyways, here it is~~

Summary: It's the Escort Team's annual team dinner with another department. As the night goes on and drinks are consumed, a member from the other department begins to shamelessly flirt with Y/n, who is oblivious to his advances. However, her boyfriend thinks otherwise and decides to 'send' a message to others that Y/n is taken.

Warnings: unprotected sex (please wrap it 'fore you tap it), dom!Jung-gil, sub!reader, public sex, p in v, bathroom sex, spanking, light bruising, degradation, etc...

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"Y/n- sunbae, are you coming to the team dinner tonight?" A reaper asked, stopping by my desk. "Yeah, I just have to hand off these reports to the Director and I'll head there straight away." Y/n responded, holding a stack of files in her hand. This caused the reaper to let out a laugh before they walked off.

Leaning back in the chair, Y/n sighed deeply in exhaustion before finishing off the remaining amount of work she had left. As she continued to work, Y/n heard a familiar sound of footsteps approaching. "Why are you still here?" A deep voice echoed in the empty office space. A small smile graced her lips as she went to speak.

"I just had to finish some things up before I made my way to the team dinner. What are you still doing here, sir?" "I was waiting for you...Darling." He answered, stepping a bit closer to her. Letting out a small giggle, Y/n stood from her desk. "Well then, since I'm all done, would you like to 'escort' me to dinner, Jung-gil?" She questioned, caressing his face and leaning close. "Why, of course, Y/n."

Our lips were just inches away before Y/n pulled away and began walking away. Jung-gil let out a low groan before chasing after her.

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After a few minutes of driving, Jung-gil and Y/n arrived at the restaurant where the dinner was being held. As they exited the car, Y/n noticed another group of reapers were chatting lively with the rest of the team. She looked over at Jung-gil as if asking him if he invited the other team. He looked back at Y/n, just as confused.

Their small, telepathic conversation was cut off by voices shouting in our direction. "Oh, you guys finally made it. What a coincidence that both of our teams chose the same restaurant." One of the reapers chirped. "Yeah, what a coincidence. Shall we head inside, now?" Jung-gil mumbled under his breath. "Right, we should head inside now, it's getting pretty cold out." Y/n said, making my way to the doors.

Unbeknownst to her, a few reapers were staring at Y/n's retreating figure. The look in their eyes not going unnoticed by Jung-gil, who balled up his fists in an attempt to hold in his anger.

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"So, how come you and Mr.Park rode in the same car together?" "It turns out that I wasn't the only one that stayed late in the office. As I was on my way out, he was already leaving. So I thought, why not ride with him if we're headed to the same place?" Y/n answered, taking a sip of beer.

"Aww, that's so nice of him." The conversation soon drifted off into mindless chatter as Y/n took turns between eating and drinking. On the other hand, Jung-gil was getting irritated as on his side of the table, the conversation's topic was of Y/n.

"Man, Y/n is so beautiful tonight...I wish I could just spend one night with her..." "She seems like the type to be very submissive..." "What makes you think that?" "She's like a teacher's pet, always doing what she's told. And she does it without complaint. Even when she's getting yelled at, she just takes it without talking back.."

"For all we know, she doesn't even look like she'd have sex..." "Which makes her even more attractive...she looks like she's ready to be corrupted, isn't that right Jung-gil?"

The question struck a nerve in Jung-gil, causing him to slam his fist onto the table. The noise silenced everyone in the room until the scrapping of his chair cut through it. Jung-gil stormed off, fuming in rage.

"Umm, I'll go check on him....make sure he's alright." Y/n muttered, getting up from her set and rushing after Jung-gil.

Soon catching up with him, Y/n found Jung-gil standing in front of the entrance to the family bathrooms. "Jung-gil, is everything alright? What's wrong?" She asked, placing her hand on his arm. Jung-gil grabbed her wrist, prompting a shocked gasp out of her as he pulled her into the bathroom. Locking the door behind him, Jung-gil then pinned her up against the wall, being careful as to not hurt her.

"Jung-gil..?" "It frustrates me...to hear those 'men' talk about you in such a vulgar manner..." "W-what are you talking about?" "Tell me, do you enjoy hearing such words? Hearing how other men fantasize about you? About how you are in bed?" He growled in her ear, pressing his hips into hers.

Y/n let out a small gasp at the feeling, a small puddle of slick forming in her panties. "I expect an answer, Y/n?" "N-no, I don't..." "I think it's time they know who you really belong to, don't you?" "Please...."

"Please what, hmm?" Jung-gil whispered, a smirk forming on his face. "Touch me...I need to feel you..." "Where?" Y/n let out a small whimper, grabbing his hand and guiding it to where she needed it the most. His hand made contact with her cunt, sending a shock through her. Y/n let out a small moan, grinding her hips to create more friction.

"Jung-gil, please...I need you so bad..." Y/n whimpered, her cunt pulsing with need. Jung-gil let out a chuckle, rubbing her clothed lips before moving her panties to the side and slowly thrusting in a finger. The sudden intrusion made Y/n tense up, her walls fluttering around his finger.

Jung-gil began to slowly move his finger in and out, caressing her walls roughly. The feeling felt so good, but deep down, Y/n wanted more. "More...need more..." "And you'll get it. Don't forget, this is to let those idiots know who you really belong to."

With those words, he plunged in another finger and sped up his pace, now thrusting into her even deeper than before. Y/n let out a loud moan, bringing her hand up to her mouth to muffle her noises. Jung-gil, using his free hand, pulled her hand down. "Don't silence those beautiful, darling...let them know who's making you feel this way." He spoke with a deep growl.

Each thrust brought her closer and closer, that ball in her stomach getting tighter and tighter as she reached her climax. As soon as it felt like she was about to burst, Jung-gil pulled his fingers out causing her to let out a long whimper. She pushed her hips closer, trying to get him to continue.

Reaching down, Jung-gil began to unbuckle his pants, shoving them enough to free his bulging cock. He shivered as the cool air hit the bright red tip, pre-cum beading at the tip. Spitting into his hand, Jung-gil began to move his hand in an up-and-down motion before flipping Y/n over and slapping his cock against her dripping cunt.

"Just look at how wet you are...you must like being fucked in public, don't you, you little slut?" "Yes, I'm your slut...please fuck me sir..." Y/n begged, pushing up against him. She jumped at the feeling of a harsh slap coming across her ass. The hit shocked her but that feeling quickly faded away once she felt the tip of his cock prodding at her entrance.

Jung-gil began to push inside her cunt, her walls tightening around him causing him to let out a low moan. "Keep squeezing around me like that and I won't last for long." Jung-gil groaned, still feeding her greedy cunt every inch of his cock. Soon bottoming out, he made quick work thrusting into Y/n, not giving her the chance to adjust.

The lewd sounds of skin against skin filled the bathroom as moans spilled out of Y/n's lips, each thrust hitting the right spots. "Holy shit, Jung-gil~~~ Faster~" She screamed, pleasure flooding her mind. Jung-gil let out a loud grunt and looked down to see Y/n's face screwed up in ecstasy. The sight was too much for him to handle.

Shoving his face in the crook of her neck, Jung-gil began leaving deep, dark marks all over her neck. The action causing her walls to tighten around him. "I-i'm gonna c-cum...gonna cum~" Y/n stuttered out with a moan, the ball in her stomach tightening again.

Jung-gil then moved his free hand and placed it over her clit, rubbing it to the speed of his thrusts. "Cum for me, baby...Cum for Daddy~" With that being the trigger, Y/n let out one last shout as her orgasm was ripped from her body. Following after, Jung-gil let out a moan, shooting rope after rope of his semen into her awaiting cunt.

The bathroom grew silent, the only thing that could be heard was the hushed breathing from the couple. Resting her head on his shoulder, Y/n stayed there trying to calm herself down after such an intense orgasm. Once the two calmed down enough, they separated and move to straighten out the clothes.

Realization then hit Y/n. "Oh my, I can't believe we just had sex in a bathroom..." She muttered in shock and horror. Jung-gil laughed at her expression before speaking. "You always said you wanted to try out new things sexually..." The horrified girl smacking his arm as he continued to laugh.

"Come on, let's go. We've been gone for too long..." She said, opening the door only to come face-to-face with the group of reapers that were the cause of the situation. The look on their faces mirrored Y/n's, only with heavy blushes. Their gazes then went down and landed on her neck, witnessing the very fresh hickies Jung-gil made.

"A-ah, umm...we just wanted to make sure you were okay..." "As you can clearly, we're fine. But, the next time you talk about my girl, I will personally send you down to Hell myself..." Jung-gil answered with a sharp glare. This shut them up quickly and they nodded in fear before running off. Y/n groaned in embarrassment. "I'll never live this down...this is gonna live with me forever." "Don't worry, at least they know who can make you feel that way." "Shut up, Jung-gil!"

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Author's Note: Here ya go, Anonymous! This was my first attempt at writing smut, so I'm not fully confident in how it turned out. But, as long as you enjoy it, that's all I need!!! Anyways, just remember that my requests are now open. Just be sure if you would like it to be a commission post or a regular request. Remember to support your fellow authors! With that being said, Stay Classy~

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absolutebl · 2 years

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It is hard to translate honorifics in general, but I have always appreciated when translators treat them less loosely. In Thai, for example, I don't mind seeing P', Nong', Hia, Je, and Ai' in front of names on subtitles (if it's an instance where we'd address the person by name in English rather than using a pronoun). Not translating them at all, essentially, is totally fine with me and probably won't throw most viewers. I think translating Khun, Lung, etc as Mr, Uncle, etc is also reasonable and won't trip up English speaking viewers. I think the harder problem is Korean! How would a translator quickly show the difference between Sunbaenim and Sunbae, for example? Both mean Senior, but one is slightly more formal and respectful. And literally nothing annoys me more than translating a name spoken in a polite register, like Jiwoo-ssi, as Mr Jiwoo and only dropping the Mr when the register drops to Jiwoo-a. Yet there is no English equivalent in modern day. The closest we have is the Victorian practice of address, which most of us still inherently understand even if we don't use it ourselves. Formal register would be Mr (or their Title, like Dr) and the surname (Mr Bingley). Polite but friendly register would drop the title, and we'd just call them by their surname (Bingley). And informal and intimate would be to use their given name (Charles). This method of address is really only still used in sports or the military, but not in the day to day life of the rest of us. Yet we all still inherently understand it, so I wouldn't mind seeing translators experiment with it! That still leaves the problem with how to convey the familiarity of Hyung or Noona (or Oppa and Unni). I personally wouldn't mind if those remained untranslated, particularly in romantic relationships. After all, sometimes Bro or Brother really is an adequate translation, especially in relationships between close friends or with actual siblings. The place it starts to go wrong is in intimate relationships that are moving towards romance, because nothing about those dynamics feels like a sibling relationship to us. I think in those cases, it's probably best left untranslated to let us viewers infer the new level of intimacy. Sorry if this got a little long! I just think it's fascinating, and nothing makes me more disappointed than watching a drama with English subtitles that completely gloss over all honorifics.

I think you're correct and that's how Korean should be standardized into English.

And I also agree that hyung or, heaven forfend, oppa are translation minefields and should be left as is.

It's okay, with Hallyu in particular, most people reading the captions will learn/know the basics if needed. It's part of the point of the media going out into the world, IMHO. Spread cultural knowledge, broaden minds, encourage travel. It happened in geekdom with Japanese via manga/anime, lo these many years ago.

Someone loves Kdramas or Kpop, why not learn a little Korean, nothing wrong with that? Eat some Korean food, say hello and and thank you in Korean. It's the nice thing to do.

I do this in Thai (and Korean) markets/restaurants now and most places are utterly shocked and totally delighted (no one in my part of the world speaks Thai). Or they think I’m a dork and are laughing at me. And that’s fine too.

(I like the meaning and premise of Itadakimasu so much, I always say that one even if it’s just to myself over ramen and no one is listening.)

Back to Korean honorifics.

I mean I basically live and breathe for the moment we get an out femme gay boy calling his BF oppa - just for the goddamn shock value of Korea dealing with the sheer linguistic queerness of that moment.

Who’s with me?

And before you bring up Mark & Yuta being little shits (affectionate) during NCT’s beginnings... I KNOW.

I also like the idea of using Regency/Victorian modes of address for Kdramas because the formality of the manners and family social structures in Kdramas reminds me of Austen and Gaskell. And most watchers are passing familiar with such things, the tenor would be sound.

#honroifics #korean honorifics #thai honorifics #modes of address #korean language #thai language #asked and answered

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puppyminie · 2 years

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Love at First Sight

Feb 12th, 2017

JiYoon was sitting on her couch, scrolling through Soundcloud. She liked to hear wanna-be rappers who used too much auto and had no flow in the beat. While scrolling she stumbled across an account named 3Racha. Thinking that is it another trash rapper, JiYoon clicked on the first track on the account.

When the track was finished, JiYoon was astonished. It wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. But what surprised her, even more, as that it was in Korean. She wanted to work with young producers and help them develop. Testing her luck, she clicked on the email by contact us.

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Subject : Company

Hello,

My name is Min Ji-Yoon and I wanted to contact you and ask if you are signed to a company. We reviewed your tracks and would like to have you signed with us. Please get back to me as soon as you can.

Min Ji-Yoon

ICE RECORDS

After finishing typing the email, JiYoon hit the send button.

It wasn’t even five hours later that she got a response.

To: [email protected]

From [email protected]

Re: Company

Hello JiYoon-ssi!

I’m CB97, the oldest in 3Racha. I would like to inform you that we are indeed signed to JYP Entertainment. Thank you for being interested in us but we are happy in the company we are currently in.

Bang Chan

CB97

‘JYP entertainment hmmmm’

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March 31st, 2017

SPEARB or better known as Changbin was nervous. JYP-PDmin told him that thee ARVO, the multi-million dollar famous worldwide rapper, wants to work with HIM of all people.

There was a knock on the studio door. Changbin nervously tells the person to come in.

When the woman walked in, Changbin felt that is breath was taken away. A short petite girl about 159cm tall with short brown hair that just glowed under the dim studio lights. Her round does eye just sucked you into a trance. Her flawless pale skin illuminated. Her smile so innocent.

Changbin doesn’t believe in love at first sight, but when he seen her, that thought doesn’t exist.

JiYoon on the other hand was completely turned on. He wasn’t skinny nor did he have muscles. He was just incredibly hot. First though, she wanted to start producing this track then she’ll try to get a date out of him.

Standing up from his chair, Changbin bowed, “A-Anyeonghaseyo, Arvo-Subaemin. My n-name is Seo Changbin, it’s a p-pleasure working with you.”

JiYoon looked like she saw a cute kitten. Taking him suddenly in her arms, she gave him a big hug. “You’re just sooo cute,” JiYoon continued hugging him. After what felt like an eternity, she finally let go.

“My name is Min JiYoon and we’re gonna have lots of fun!” Changbin thought he was gonna faint when she gave him an angelic smile

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May 3rd, 2017

After a month of producing, writing, and composing a song, it was finally complete. JiYoon and Changbin sat in the studio listening to the final product. JiYoon was impressed by Changbin’s producing skills, especially for someone as young as him. He managed well through the process.

“Great job Changbin!” She praised him. “ I feel like this song will go great on my next album.” patting him on the back. “A-ah, thank you sunbae-min for the praise, but if it wasn’t for you correcting my mistakes. It would’ve sounded bad.”

JiYoon looked at the time on her watch, reading 11:23 P.M. “I think it’s time for me to start going home.” She stood up and gathered all her things. She opened the door just about to leave when Changbin stopped her.

Changbin decided it was time to shoot his shot. “I-I was wondering if you wanted to get coffee sometime?” scratching the back of his head. Inwardly shocked, she stood there for a moment before answering with a bright smile,

“I would love to.”

And that is how our beautiful couple came to be.

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idontunderstandbiy · 9 months

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Cap. 11- Você disse que me daria uma chance.

Lee Ji Yeon

-Ei! – tentara ignorar o fato de que Wang Yibo a pedira em namoro do nada, mas não consegue, por isso corre, literalmente atrás dele ladeira abaixo. – sunbae espere!

Ele para e a encara, seu olhar é firme.

-Eu não sei o que está acontecendo. – ela começa. – e não sei se pra você me ver ao lado do Seungcheol é tão perturbador ao ponto de você dizer coisas absurdas como que eu sou sua namorada, mas não é assim que as coisas funcionam.

-O que você quer dizer?

-Quando eu disse que não nos conhecemos eu falei a verdade. Eu não sei quem você é e sei que você também não sabe quem eu sou.

-Eu estou tentando. – é o que ele diz. – estou tentando me aproximar de você, mas você não colabora. Sempre que tento falar contigo você está cercada de pessoas e quando não está, está com ele.

-Se sua raiva do Seungcheol é maior do que sua vontade de se aproximar de mim, eu já tenho a minha resposta.

-Sua resposta?

-Sim, para a pergunta que venho me fazendo há algum tempo já.

-E qual seria?

-Se vale a pena me aproximar de você e se vale a pena deixar que você se aproxime de mim.

-Você disse que me daria uma chance.

-Estou disposta a manter a promessa, mas só se você me disser a razão, só se me disser por que tem tanta raiva assim dele.

-Você só se afastaria caso eu te desse um motivo?

-Eu me afastaria caso ELE me desse um motivo. – ela dispara. – as coisas que aconteceram entre vocês, só dizem respeito a vocês, eu não quero e não posso deixar que isso me afete. Vocês são adultos, ajam como o tal, se resolvam, ou se matem, não sei, mas você realmente não tem o direito de pedir para que eu me afaste dele e muito menos exigir algo assim.

-Ele nunca te pediu para ficar longe de mim?

-De início sim, mas então só me pediu para ter cuidado, que se caso você me machucasse ele não estaria aqui para me ajudar.

-Por que eu te machucaria?

-Por que machucou ele?

-Aquele maldito acidente...

-Não estou falando disso. – ela dispara, mas no instante em que Wang Yibo menciona o acidente de Seungcheol sem ela nem ao menos ter falado a respeito responde a pergunta que ela viera se fazendo, sim, Wang Yibo tem algo a ver com o acidente. – estou falando dele. Você o machucou e isso é mais do que óbvio, eu consigo ver isso nos olhos dele quando ele fala seu nome, da mesma forma que eu sei que ele também te machucou, consigo ver isso nos seus olhos também, mas eu não tenho nada a ver com isso. Por isso não posso me afastar, nem dele a pedido seu e nem de você a pedido dele. Eu só quero que o jogo de provocações pare, eu não quero ser um instrumento para que um machuque ainda mais o outro, entende?

Por um instante ele permanece em silêncio, mas então faz um gesto positivo com a cabeça.

-Por favor apenas me diz se você consegue me entender ou não.

-Eu...

-Eu não vou mais perguntar qual o problema entre vocês dois, mas também não vou mais aceitar que me usem para se provocar.

-O engraçado é que apenas eu estou recebendo o sermão.

-O Seungcheol não está aqui, está? Amanhã eu falo com ele a respeito, eu só quero saber se você me entendeu.

-Entendi.

-E que fique claro... Não estamos namorando.

-Eu entendi isso também.

-Enfim, era isso o que eu tinha para dizer. – ela fala simplesmente. – nós nos vemos amanhã na faculdade Sunbae.

E assim ela segue caminho.

BOLSAS!

A mensagem de Luiza no grupo toma a tela do celular. Ji Yeon a abre, não está com vontade de falar com ninguém, mas aquele é de certa forma um assunto que a interessa.

O que?

Bolsas Ji Yeonie. – Seungmin responde. – a fundação Jang In-ha está oferecendo bolsas na universidade, você PRECISA se inscrever pra uma, parece que elas independem de notas.

Fundação Jang in-ha, Ji Yeon conhece ela, é uma fundação famosa por seus eventos beneficentes e pelas bolsas de estudo que distribui pelas universidades coreanas, naquele ano, está oferecendo para a universidade dela.

Assim do nada? – pergunta.

Aparentemente. – Luiza responde.

Parece que estão comemorando algo sei lá, e parece que serão muitas bolsas. Você precisa se inscrever.

É claro que ela vai, Seungmin nem ao menos precisava ter dito aquilo no grupo, ela vai se inscrever com toda certeza.

Já está fechada a parceria com a nossa universidade?

Disseram que falta só um sócio majoritário assinar, caso ele aprove, as bolsas são da universidade. – Seungmin responde. – vamos esperar que esse cara não seja um babaca.

Quem disse que é um cara? – Luiza pergunta.

Ela já vai começar.

Briguem os dois, eu vou dormir, até amanhã.

Quando coloca o celular na mesa de cabeceira abre um sorriso, será que as coisas estão começando a melhorar?

Wang Yibo

-Eu preciso que você vote contra. – ele ergue os olhos e encara o pai, está tarde, mas é claro que o pai insistira em ir até lá comprar seu voto para que ele vote contra mais um projeto da fundação.

-Por que?

-Porque não será bom para a nossa empresa e você me disse que me ajudaria contanto que eu não divulgasse seu rosto nas mídias porque você não queria as pessoas te bajulando, então, eu preciso que vote contra.

Respira fundo, sabe que aquelas bolsas seriam importantes para várias pessoas, Ji Yeon inclusa, mas sabe também que o pai está certo. Pedira sigilo e precisa manter a promessa que fizera.

-Certo, eu voto contra.

-A reunião é amanhã à tarde.

-Que horas?

-Três e meia.

-Vou ter que me atrasar um pouco, estarei saindo da faculdade a essa hora.

-Só apareça, preciso mesmo do seu voto.

-Certo, eu votarei, não se preocupe.

Quando seu pai segue caminho Yibo se atira de cara na cama. Odeia aquilo, mas não pode fazer nada a respeito.

Após as aulas segue até a reunião. Entra na empresa sob os olhares admirados e curiosos de todos ao redor. Passa por eles sem lhes dar atenção e segue até a sala de reuniões, estão todos sentados, no instante em que o vêm entrar, ficam de pé para cumprimenta-lo.

-Pronto. – seu pai começa. – temos o voto de minerva de um dos sócios majoritários da empresa e da fundação. Wang Yibo, estamos empatados em nove a nove, você poderia desempatar?

-Meu voto é contra. – ele fala simplesmente. – as bolsas não trazem benefícios nenhum a empresa, direta ou indiretamente, portanto...

-Então temos o resultado, as bolsas desse ano da fundação Jang In-ha estão suspensas. – seu pai se manifesta.

Alguns acionistas aplaudem, outros parecem frustrados, Yibo não consegue demonstrar emoção nenhuma porque simplesmente não sente nada. Fizera o que fora ali para fazer e ponto final.

-Acho que não temos o resultado ainda senhor Wang. – um dos acionistas começa ficando de pé com um sorriso no rosto. – eu queria não ter que jogar essa carta, mas tem mais um acionista que não votou e bem, ELE é o acionista majoritário.

Yibo encara o pai que parece completamente perdido.

-Meu filho é o acionista majoritário. – o senhor Wang começa. – e ele acabou de votar não.

-Sim, seu filho É o acionista majoritário e não ele não votou, mas acho que gostaria de votar agora.

A porta da sala de reuniões se abre de forma abrupta e todos os olhares são desviados para o jovem que se aproxima com um sorriso no rosto.

-Oi pai, sentiu saudades?

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