#sana x fem reader
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dear sana, i know about your affairs
minatozaki sana x fem reader ; angst, open ending, ft. miyeon
summary: your dear sana, dear sana who is caught up in “work” which just so happens to be seeing another woman
cw: cheating, cursing, sexual mentions, not proofread
dear sana, stay safe and healthy throughout work today!
sana smiles, folding the paper and pocketing it, leaving far before the sun could rise.
she wonders for a moment, wonders at what time do you set out these notes so she doesn’t see them until she leaves. the thought quickly wipes her smile, she doesn’t like thinking of you up, not able to sleep, still devoting your time to her— only her. sana frowns.
she shuts the only light on, in the kitchen, making the room glow eerily by only the moon and cityscape lights beaming in through the large window, spread through your living room.
the high rise apartment you and sana got together, or, sana got, insisting you move in with her. her smile reappears at the memories, she feels warm, for some reason. she contemplates shutting the kitchen light off and slipping back into her pajamas, spending the day with you.
ding!
mi : are you on your way, baby?
sana frowns, again. she let’s out a small huff, or groan, or a mix, but nevertheless, leaves the apartment, letting the door shut behind her, making sure to guide the handle to suppress the sound as much as possible.
even if she was cheating, she still cared for your rest, still cared for you.
—
“don’t you think her hours are a bit…?” nayeon trails, leaving the the word she wants to say in thin air, knowing the suspicion she had was valid, but also knowing the declaration of said suspicion could be problematic.
“i mean, she’s a ceo, is she not?”
to be fair, you’ve had the same suspicions, from the exact moment sana started to come home smelling of lilacs and roses instead of her strawberry and peony mixture.
“sure, but, it’s just…” nayeon looks around, chewing on her straw as she lets synonyms bounce around in her head, ultimately settling on, “strange.”
“i- well,” it’s stuttered, your fingers tapping on the table anxiously, now gnawing on your bottom lip, trying to find courage to voice your worries. you don’t want to give in and say that you’ve been thinking this for a while now, because your sana would never, but, this sana may not be yours anymore. you furrow your brows tightly.
you cared about sana, loved her, loved her more than anyone or anything, and you’d never want to doubt her, but, she made it hard. not hard to love her, of course, but hard to hold out hope.
she’s always leaving at the wee hours of morning, leaving you alone until the late, late hours of night.
“you’re right, i’ve been, kinda on edge.” you try and shrug it off, but the bouncing of your leg under the table is a dead giveaway to nayeon, who can feel the shaking of the table.
she runs a hand across the table, cupping it over one of your own, “i’m sure it’s fine, y/n. let’s not worry.”
she smiles, warm and genuine, betraying the blatant lie she tells.
she wasn’t sure it was fine, not one bit.
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dear sana, i miss you, lots. i feel like we don’t see much of each other these days.
sana surprisingly isn’t leaving when she finds the note, but maybe worse, coming home.
it’s 4 AM and she knows she’s practically caught at this point, all disheveled and sweaty, but she can’t help but sit and stare at the note. she tries to pat down her hair, but there’s not much use, maybe the sloppily tie or crooked buttoning of her shirt was more so the giveaway.
the note still has her frozen, chest tightening with each heave. she wasn’t so sure how much longer she could keep this up— and to make matters worse, she didn’t know if keeping up meant staying with miyeon, or staying with you.
“sana?”
she snaps her head up, lips parted, eyes widened.
you stand, baggy tee, hers, baggy sweats, hers, cute kitty socks, gift from her to you. her heart twists.
you move to rub an eye, sleep still weighing in your movements, her heart stings.
“y/n.” she sticks the note back to the counter, shuffling around the island, taking steady, hesitant steps toward you.
she feels a familiar pressure build in her throat, a burn of tears forming at the back of her eyes.
“oh, y/n.” she stumbles at you, throwing arms around your waist, pulling you into her, feeling your nose tickle her neck just how she likes. the tears almost slip, she’s happy, but also, so, so sad.
you breathe in and out through your mouth, puffing warm air into her, doing so as to not smell the other woman on her. just to have her as yours, even just for the night.
she’s holding you tight, her body shuddering slightly against yours, and you hold her as tight as you can.
“god, y/n, i love you.” you hear the warble in her voice, the shaky inhales and exhales.
“i know. i love you.” you mutter back, pressing a soft kiss to where her neck and jawline meet.
“y/n, i’m s-so sorry.” you can tell she’s crying now, shaking a little harder in your arms. you feel your heart crack, her words confirming your worst fear.
“i know.”
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you’re occupying space in nayeon and chaeyoung’s apartment, letting them pamper you as sana, is at your shared apartment.
you aren’t sure why, why she took work off, why she isn’t with her mystery woman. but you try to not let it bother you, though, that’s not working too well.
“i don’t really know what to do.” you look down at your lap, fingers toying at the promise ring sana got you.
“i mean, isn’t it obvious? you should-“ chaeyoung smacks a hand over nayeon’s mouth, silencing whatever dumb, unthoughtful remark she had in the makes. nayeon side eyes her, but doesn’t move away, knowing she was deserving of it.
“maybe talk to her, y/n.”
chaeyoung looks unsure, but you’re grateful to her being the wiser between the two girls, despite her being younger. she tries to show remorse in her eyes, and you smile, it’s sad, but you try, for her.
“okay.”
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you shut the door behind you, for once, it’s you sneaking in late. instead of being sweaty and hot, you’re freezing cold, eyes red and puffy.
you’d taken a lap around your block as soon as you made it home, not sure how to face the inevitable— sana.
one turned to two once you couldn’t stop crying, and now your body is chilled to the touch, all except your face, still flushed from the tears.
you cross to the kitchen, ignorant to the hum of the tv, focused on the way your keys clang on the table. you start to space, and you’re sure it’s from exhaustion, blinking slowing as you stare at the keys, mind somewhere else, for a moment.
maybe you’re trying to settle your mental battle of ‘sana or no sana’, because at this point, it’s not much you fighting for what you want, but you fighting for ways or reasons to keep her— because losing seems beyond inevitable.
“hey.” you blink, once, twice, and definitely quicker than you were before because that isn’t your voice and definitely not in your head.
but you know the voice, you know it too well.
“hi, sana.” you murmur, voice almost getting caught in the atmosphere of the room, but sana hears you, she always does.
she clenched her jaw, nervous before you for the first time since you’d started dating, she’s positioned at your side, but god does she want to be closer.
she opts to lean on the table, hands grasping the edge of it as a way to take out her stress.
“you got home late.” it’s weak, and to you, you can tell sana’s been crying all day, her voice is hoarse and not in the way it is in the mornings, now it just sounds painful to talk.
you look up to her, tears welling in your own eyes again.
because sana, sana always looks so gorgeous, even with red eyes and nose, even when she’s hurting. you want to be mad, you want to ask why she’s crying when she’s the one who cheated, but you know sana would never be so evil.
you gnaw at the inside of your cheek, trying your hardest to keep the tears at your waterline from slipping down your skin.
“yeah, sorry, i was with nayeon.” you push away from the table, crossing your arms before you as you just stare at her. sana’s eyes flicker to something else, and she furrows her brow.
“nayeon? why were you alone with her?” sana’s gripping the table firmer now, jaw visibly clenched and you scoff.
“sana, am i really the person between us who should be getting berated right now? for being out with my friend? at least i’m not fucking someone else right behind my girlfriends back.” it’s a lot, and you’re not sure you said everything right, but it’s fine, you’re emotional, you’re bound to stutter on words. bound to mess up.
you want to move away from sana but her pull is too strong, and that’s when you feel the heat return to your cheek, wet hot slipping down and pooling at your chin.
sana looks as distressed, anger replaced with an unreadable sadness in her eyes. she can’t speak, but her chest is rising and falling quicker with each breath.
you roll your eyes, moving to push through to your room.
“i’m going to bed, sana.” and with that, you cross pass sana, avoiding touching her by any means, to no avail, because she’s grabbing your arm and tugging you into her.
“please don’t leave me.” sana whimpers against you, you still in her arms, feeling her body shake vehemently. your back is to her front, her face nuzzled into your hair as she cries, and suddenly your anger is replaced with worry.
because who were you fooling, you’d never not be loving sana. you turn in her arms, struggling, but nonetheless, wrapping your arms around her as she tugs you closer by the waist.
“please don’t.”
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the sun leaking through the blinds is what wakes you, not sana’s warmth slipping away from you, which, gives you hope. especially when you feel her arms still possessively wrapped around your torso.
something about it warms your heart, but maybe too much, because you swear it stings a little being with her.
you shift in her arms, trying to move away from her grip, because no matter how good it feels, there’s still that lingering in your heart.
sana groans, tugging you closer into her, still half asleep but muttering “don’t leave”— memories from last night settle in your head.
it only fuels you to pull away more, eventually slipping from her arms, the warmth leaving your body, you can’t tell if you like it more than being in her arms or not. but, that’s a mental battle for you to fight later.
for now, you’ve decided to go out, specifically, back to holding up space in nayeon’s apartment.
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dear sana, i can’t tell if i love or hate you, or maybe a mix of both. what would i call it when it hurts so badly to be near you, but i’m a masochist?
sana’s sat at the island, atop a stool, fingers caressing the pen ink that was imbedded into the cute pink slip of paper. her mind racing, panicked on the inside but keeping a cool exterior, ignoring the buzz of her phone.
miyeon had been blowing her up since yesterday, unfortunately.
sana was fighting her own mental battle, but, she sorta already knew the outcome. she knew she’d stay with you, the only trial left for her to face was if you’d stay with her.
she moves her eyes for the first time all day, it feels, opting to look at her phone screen, ignorant to all those messages, instead focusing on the time: 8:34 PM.
you should be home soon, she wants you home to her, her heart hurts more thinking how you must’ve felt all those nights.
she groans, letting it echo through the barred apartment, putting her arms before her to rest her head in them, ignoring the discomfort in her spine at the bend.
she shuts her eyes, whining and frustrated, she slips into her thoughts again.
never had she ever regretted something so bad.
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you got home at 10, sharp. jittering the key in and out of the lock a couple times, struggling with cold fingers. but, once you push inside, you lock eyes to sana, smiling softly, but visibly nervous.
“did you wait for me?” you ask, teasing, but with an underline of mocking, shocked the roles had finally swapped.
“of course.” sana tries to keep her smile up, she’s sleepy, but, nonetheless, willing to stay up longer, willing to for you.
“i’m shocked— you’re not out for once.” you pause when you slip off your shoes, continuing when you stand up, eyes narrowed over sana. you walk toward the island, ending up on the opposite side, facing her.
“i’m no longer seeing her, i haven’t, for some time.”
“since i found out?” you grit your teeth, rolling your eyes at her, but unmoving. sana stays hopeful, only huffing before straightening her posture.
“yeah, since you found out. but, i want to clear it up, clear up things with,” she waves her hands around, “her.”.
you scoff, leaning over the table slightly, head in your palms, “go on.”
“i don’t love her, like i love you. in fact, i don’t care for her at all.”
you mull over what she said in your head, trying to not let the ‘i love you’ get you flushed, trying not to fall for her words, even though you know it’s inevitable.
“by the way, your note is gorgeous. the way you voice your feelings has always been— incredible to me.”
again, you huff, forcing yourself to stand tall at the face of sana’s charms.
“if you don’t love her, by the way, why cheat on me?” you feel a small burning at your eyes, and you know your not long to cry, but you try swallowing it down.
sana stills, unsure on how to answer, because why did she?
“i wish, i wish i could tell you.” sana sighs, new sadness over taking her features, and you can’t bare look at her, looking down at the counter.
you try to blink you tears away, but it only makes things worse when you’re facing down. tears spattering to the marble countertop.
“oh, y/n.” sana mutters, you hear a chair screech soon after, followed by light footsteps, and you brace yourself by clenching the table tighter.
and sana, of course, engulfs you in her arms, tugging you into her, her warmth, her oh so familiar arms that somehow make you feel better, even when crying over her.
“it’s okay, i promise, we can do this.” she mutters into your hair, pressing a small kiss into it, gripping you a little tighter, and you wish you didn’t love the comfort of her touch so bad.
you sob a little harder, throwing your arms around her hopelessly, taking in her perfume, all her now, no longer did she reek of another woman.
“please, stay, we can do this.” sana hums, followed by more quiet whispers of affirmation, and you feel yourself slipping more, because how could you stay away from sana?
she leans down a little, grazing her jaw against your own, the skin to skin making you shudder in her arms.
“i love you, y/n.” she whispers to your ear, warm and right into your ear. you can’t tell if she’s helping or making it harder for you.
“please, stay with me.”
how could you say no to her?
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On edge (Sana x Fem! Reader)
Just wanted to try this quick silly writing out and wrote this in a few minutes so... yeah, hope you like it! 💖💖💖
cw: heavy edging, a bit of anguish, thigh slapping, dacryphilia (duh), fingering, squirt drinking, a bit of spit play, lots of praises, recording, corruption kink, not proofread, etc.
Minors and men, do not interact.
"Hold your knees up for me pretty girl" Sana husked, her chocolate eyes dark as you sniffled, tears of agony streaming down your face.
You always wanted her to teach you all the things she could because she is basically a sex goddess, you knew she had a lot to say on the matter, but boy you were in trouble when you found out about edging.
She was holding your orgasm for hours now, the sun was still shining out the hotel window when she started that torture and now you could see the stars whenever you glanced out the window. Not that you had much time for that, since she manipulated your body in such ways you didn't have time to process anything.
You sobbed, body twitching and trembling while your hands held the back of your knees, bringing them up to your chest and holding them slightly apart for her as you found support on the pillows behind you, your wet puffy cunt fully on display much for her liking. She smiled, turning on a small vibrator as you kept crying, your heart thumping inside your chest.
"Mommy" you cried out when she spat on your clit, the smile getting wider as she saw your hole clench, eager to taker her, anything she wanted to give you.
"Jesus darling, you should see this" She grabbed her phone on the night stand, quickly turning the camera on to record how your body reacted to her touches. "Look how pretty you look for me" Her voice sounded lustful, as steady as she could giving the fact that edging you also meant she would hold her orgasm for later since you mattered more on this.
She touched the vibrator to your clit and your small 'aah' made her shiver, her breath hitch. You closed your eyes, hands going from your knees to your pussy lips, spreading them for her, the lustful actions caught on camera. She leaned down to kiss you, kiss your tear stained cheeks, spitting on your tongue an watching you eagerly swallow .
"too good mommy plea-" you closed your knees, covering your face with them and she was quick to slap your thigh as hard as she could, making you wince.
"Don't cover your face again" she sounded harsh. You knew Sana never liked repeating herself and you nodded, puffy eyes and a pout on your pretty lips. "Good girl, baby" She pressed the vibrator back to your pussy, holding it to your slit and your eyes rolled back in your skull.
"Don't cum yet, hold a bit longer princess" She leaned down to kiss you, her tongue roaming inside your mouth in a much needed sloppy kiss, letting her phone fall to the bed.
"Please mommy I can't" you cried out, pulsing so hard that your ears were ringing.
"You can baby, just one more thing and we are done" She whispered against your lips, grabbing the phone back up. "hold it on your clit honey" She said softly and your shaky hands did as she told you, almost unable to do it.
She smiled, dipping one finger in your hole, watching your mouth slightly open. Sana liked it, no, loved how you were ever so gullible, so innocently trying to fit into her little games. She loved that even when every fiber of your being was telling you to run, all you wanted to do was stay; trapped, embraced in her soft words, praises and in that rush of adrenaline she gave you every time the words 'Let's try' left her lips.
She pressed her finger deeper, knuckles deep and your entire body shook, the tears rolling on your cheeks only added fuel to her lust.
"I'm gonna fuck you harder now sweetie, don't let the vibrator go" She commanded and you released a relieved moan, biting hard on your lower lip.
"yes mommy, thank you, t-thank you mo-" You didn't finish the sentence.
You felt two more fingers being added into your soaked slit, the three of them easily fitting. If Sana stopped to think for one little moment she could see you could take her whole fist but that could wait for another opportunity, one thing at a time.
The anguish, that heavy feeling of being forced to hold your orgasm was gone as soon as she sped up pace. The build up was worth it, you couldn't hear anything anymore but you were sure she told you to cum and so you did. Hard.
Harder than you ever did.
You screamed loud enough for the whole floor to hear how good Minatozaki Sana fucked you, doing your best to hold the vibrator against your clit, finally reaching the peak she made you work so hard for. Her fingers kept hitting the same spot over and over, releasing a wave of arousal every time; you managed to open your eyes enough to see her lower her mouth to your pussy while her fingers kept working, sucking your clit and drinking every drop of your squirt she could possibly catch.
Pulling her fingers out she kept grinding her face on the whole length of your soaked pussy. It felt like forever as if that feeling would never die down, as if the roller coaster could only go up.
"mommy" You cried out, feeling your body shutting ater a while of her sucking on your clit,cleaning you up.
She promptly got to your side, kissing your lips and hugging you close. You couldn't feel much but the stream of tears rolling down your cheeks was warm and she kept rubbing her thumb on your cheek to catch every single one of them, hushing you and swaying you in her arms.
"Shh, it's okay" Her strong arms pulled you onto her, her sweaty body warm against yours. "You did so good baby, it's okay" As she kissed your forehead you felt your eyes heavy. "Thank you for your patience, darling" She kissed your lips and you smiled, really proud of yourself.
"did I really do a good job?" you closed your eyes, drifting off to sleep as your body trembled ever so slightly.
Sana nuzzled her nose against yours, watching your sleepy form.
"So good that you deserve an award..." She whispered against your lips. "...but that can wait until you wake up" She proudly said, holding you harder until you fully rest in her arms.
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unspoken longing, minatozaki sana x fem reader.
genre : fluff, angst, friends to lovers
sypnosis : constant rejection makes you decide to avoid sana at any cost. what will happen if sana realizes your absence and confronts you for it?
a/n : happy belated birthday to our sana, i was supposed to post this yesterday but something comes up. anyway this is really shitty but pls enjoy <3
it was another ordinary day at college, but for yn, it felt anything but ordinary. the weight of unrequited love had become a burden she could no longer bear. countless times, she had confessed her feelings to her friend — sana, only to be met with rejection. but today, yet again yn determine to confess her feelings towards the latter.
yn's heart pounded in her chest as she stood in front of sana's class, waiting for the beauty to finish her class, her hands trembling with anticipation. she had gathered all her courage to confess her feelings once again, hoping that maybe — just maybe this time sana would finally reciprocate it.
after what feels like years, sana's figure finally appeared and yn approached her. "hey sana, there's something i need to tell you," yn began, her voice filled with nervousness. "oh, hey yn, what is it?"
"i've been carrying these feelings for you for a long time, and i can't keep them to myself any longer. i... i like you, sana."
sana's eyes widened slightly, her brows furrowing as she processed yn's words. she let out a soft chuckle, assuming it was another lighthearted moment between friends. "oh, yn, you're always so sweet. i really like you too! you're an amazing friend."
yn's heart sank, the weight of sana's continuous obliviousness hitting her hard. she tried to hide her disappointment, forcing a smile to mask her true feelings. "haha... yeah. anyway, i've got to go, see you sana."
with mixed emotions, yn turned and walked away, her heart aching from the unrequited feelings. yn was exhausted, tired of pouring her heart out and yet again receiving nothing in return. so she had made a difficult decision to finally move on from sana, which is by — distancing herself from sana. and so the process of moving on started.
in the days that followed, yn focused on avoiding minatozaki sana at all cost. from ignoring sana's hellos to avoiding eyes contact with sana.
as yn walked through the bustling hallways, her eyes caught a glimpse of sana chatting and laughing with their mutual friends — myoui mina and hirai momo. the ache in her chest grew stronger. she missed the warmth of sana's presence, the way her smile could brighten even the darkest of days. but yn remind herself that she couldn't continue living in a cycle of heartache anymore.
days turned into weeks, and yn's absence did not go unnoticed by sana. her heart felt heavy and her mind felt confused with yn's sudden distance.
"did i do something wrong?" sana huffed. "quit complaining and just confront her about it sana" mina said. "yeah, you should do that instead of whining about it to us every damn time." momo complained.
the trio are currently in mina's apartment — having a study session that quickly turned into sana pouring her life problem session.
"you don't get it, its just so sudden you know? did she find out about my feelings towards her?. is that why she started avoiding me? she won't even look at me anymore. guys please help me." sana continued rambling. "like i said sana, confront her about it. you won't know what happens to her if you keep complaining and do nothing about it." mina said frustrated with sana's whining.
"fine ugh, i guess i will." sana rolled her eyes as her mind kept wandering about yn.
the next day, sana mustered her courage to confront yn. she found the latter sitting alone in the campus library, her gaze fixed on a book but her mind clearly elsewhere.
"sana?" yn looked up, surprise evident in her eyes.
sana took a deep breath, her voice laced with vulnerability. "yn, why do you keep avoiding me? did i do something wrong to you? please tell me if i did something wrong to you. i miss you yn."
yn couldn't ignore the longing in sana's voice, but her heart was guarded. "sana, you did nothing wrong. i've been busy with assignments and projects, that's all. "
sana's brows furrowed, her eyes searching yn's face for any signs of deception. "yn, i know you well enough to sense when something is bothering you. jt feels like there's a wall between us, and i don't know why so please, be honest with me."
yn's gaze faltered, her heart feeling heavy with the weight of unspoken emotions. she took a deep breath, gathering her courage to share her true feelings.
"sana, i can't bear this distance between us any longer," yn confessed, her voice filled with a mix of nervousness and determination. "the truth is, i have feelings for you. more than just friendship. every time we're apart, i feel a void in my heart, and i miss you more than words can express."
"and i've been avoiding you because i thought we couldn't be more than friend, with your constant rejection, moving on is the only thing i could do."
sana's eyes widened in surprise, her heart skipping a beat. she hadn't expected yn to have the same feelings. a sense of relief filled her chest.
"y-yn, i didn't know... i didn't think you'd felt the same way," sana stammered, her voice filled with a mix of astonishment and joy. " and i'm so sorry, i've been rejecting you because i never thought you would like me back, its just too good to be true."
sana took a step closer, her eyes shining with sincerity. "yn if you're willing, please let me take you out on a date."
yn's guarded heart melted, her voice filled with a newfound happiness. "sana, i'd be crazy if i said I don't want to."
a smile spread across sana's face, her hand reaching out to gently touch yn's cheek. "i'm glad we're on the same page, yn. i promise i will take you on the best ever date you've ever had in your life."
and so, in the quiet corners of the college library, yn and sana embarked on a new chapter of their relationship. and in each other's presence, yn and sana found solace, blissfully content in the knowledge that their unspoken longing had finally found its voice — a love that would flourish and endure for a lifetime.
#angelicvity#gg imagines#gxg#gxg imagine#kpop gg#gxg fluff#gxg angst#twice sana#sana twice#twice#twice x reader#twice x y/n#twice x you#twice x fem reader#sana imagines#sana x reader#minatozaki sana#sana#sana x fem reader#minatozaki sana x reader#not proofread#will proofread it tmrw
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Three is a magic number - it makes you want me even more.
Acting like a brat doesn't end well.
handcuffs ; degradation ; dacryphilia ; a little bit edging ; a little bit of overstimulating ; some petnames ; use of a whip ; thigh riding ; reader is getting called miss ; not proofread, guys what the fuck happened to me... is this even nr1chaedickrider anymore... ; ^_^
men dni.
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Her ass sways to the left and right side as she walks. Her already short dress rides up even higher, showing her ass off.
You wish that it would atleast show a bit of her underwear - but no.
Her naked ass is right infront of you.
A night that was supposed to be "fun" turned out to you dragging her back home.
A night that was supposed to be about spending time with friends and drinking alcohol turned into you almost throwing her onto your bed.
You straddle her and sit down on her lap, trapping her with your legs.
She sits up and supports her body with her elbows, looking up to you with lidded eyes - and a nasty smirk that comes with it just seconds after.
"Such a slut" you say, breaking the silence.
The tension is thick, the atmosphere of the room full of lust, anger and - sex.
She raises an eyebrow, tries not to smile at the name calling.
"Am I? I think I behaved just like usually."
You scoff, laughing at her statement (which is in your opinion crazy).
"If you call this your usual behavior then we have a big problem." you say, standing up as you walk to the closet.
"Clothes off, now." you add in a tone that makes her cunt throb, in a way that got her so needy for you, in a tone that sounds like you're ordering her to do something (which you are technically really doing).
She obeys, taking her dress off and letting it fall down on the floor before laying down on the bed again.
Your eyes wander around the closet, looking at different boxes, knowing that you're searching for that special box.
You chuckle a little when you find it and open it. Taking out two things -
First, metal handcuffs.
Second, a leather whip, with thin threads that hurt even more when used.
The combination of you and these two things is dangerous.
Sana always had a thing for danger.
Sana also thinks that three is her favorite number.
Handcuffs, leather whip, and lastly, the most important part -
you.
You turn around to the bed again, carrying both of those in your hands as you sit down on her lap again.
She watches you with anticipation, not being able to hide her smirk anymore.
Without saying anything, you take her wrists and attach the handcuffs to them. The cold metal sends Sana a shiver down her spine.
You then look at her again, the whip in your hand.
"Leave your arms over your head." you order her, and she nods.
Your slim fingers slowly trail over her body, touching her in a way that got her craving for more.
Your hand cups her cheek, and you can't hide the chuckle that leaves your mouth when you look at Sana who looks at you so desperately. Sana, who watches you and hopes that you finally do something to help her get off.
At this moment, however, hope doesn't help her.
You stroke her cheek with your thumb before you lean in to kiss her other cheek.
Sana tries to move, tries to catch your lips so desperately, but you move away, your and her lips not even touching for a single second.
She lets out a small whine, making you laugh.
"Do you really think im gonna let you get a kiss so easily?" you ask.
"You're pathetic"
You feel her thighs move against eachother.
"Trying to rub your thighs together to somehow get relief?" you tease her.
"Please-" she asks, no, she begs, brows furrowed as she looks up to you.
The whip hits her chest and she lets out a whimper.
"Please what?" you ask her.
"Please miss-" she lets out, her chest already turning into a light shade of red.
"I need you so bad"
You laugh.
"Too bad."
You get off her lap, opening her legs as you settle inbetween them.
You watch her breathe as she stares at you, she can't stop looking at the way your white wife beater shows off your body so well, and how you're nipples are a little visible because you didn't want to wear a bra today (which is in her opinion problably the best decision ever).
Your finger trails down her stomach to her core, moving it through her folds as she lets out a moan.
You pull your hand away, looking at her slick on your finger.
"You're so desperate.. what am I supposed to do with you baby?" you ask, knowing damn well what you want to do.
Edge her until she is almost crying for you.
Overstimulate her till she begs you to stop while she herself knows she doesn't want you to stop.
"Please.. miss.. just- I need you inside, so fucking bad-" she answers, hips moving slightly in hopes of getting touched.
You laugh a little at her desperateness and at the way she really hopes that you will give in that easily.
But there is no fun to it if you don't make her think that you gave in hm?
Your middle and ring fingers enter her core and she lets out a louder moan, head leaned back.
"God-" she moans.
You move your fingers in a fast way, curling them and hitting the spots that got Sana throwing her head back even more.
You lean closer to her, kissing her neck as your fingers thrust into her. She lets out a whimper when you start to suck and bite on her neck, marking her up.
Your hot breath against her neck and your fingers moving so skillful got her already close to her orgasm.
And she really thought that you would give it to her.
You pull out your fingers that are covered with her slick.
Sana lets out a groan when she feels the emptiness.
"You're stupid" you say, chuckling at the way she pouts a little.
"Turn around" you order, she obeys and turns around so she is on all fours infront of you. She looks at you over her shoulder, her look full of lust and need.
You take a deep breath, trying not to give in immideatly by the way she looks at you that definetly got you wet.
You caress her ass with the whip, Sana still looks at you, not able to take her eyes off you.
"Count them and i'll let you cum baby." you say and she nods, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth.
"one-" she moans out when you hit her, and you definetly can't hide your smile anymore.
You hit her again, "two.." she whimpers.
Your other hand starts to touch her everywhere.
You grope her tits and play with her sensitive nipples as she tries to hold back her moans.
Another hit, "three-".
"Such a good whore for me, aren't you?" you whisper against her body as you kiss her soft skin.
The whip hits her again, the beige skin on her ass slowly fading to a darker shade of red.
"F-four" she moans.
You decide that you won't give her any time to relax anymore.
You hit again, "five"
And again, "six-" her eyes slowly full of tears, her wetness being uncomfortably bothering.
Again, "seven.."
Hit eight and nine happen fast without a single break, making Sana stutter as a tear flows down her cheek.
You hit her for the last time - "ten" she says, and you smile as you put the whip away and caress her ass with your hand.
You turn her around again, on her back.
She pants a little, her arms lifted over her head, the handcuffs tight around her wrists, problably already leaving red marks.
You place your hand on her core, slowly rubbing her clit with your fingers.
She lets out some soft moans, you lean in and kiss her lips, no teasing, no nothing.
Your lips on hers - it feels like kissing the softest pillow in the whole world.
The kiss turns messy pretty fast though.
Sana's breathing gets heavier as you trail kisses down her jaw, adding more hickeys on her neck and collarbone - claiming her as yours.
Your fingers thrust inside with no warning, she moans loud.
You smirk against her skin as you move your fingers with skill.
You continue kissing her everywhere, your lips trailing down to her breast as you take one of her erected buds into your mouth, sucking, licking, and biting a little.
Her moans grow louder, she is overwhelmed in the best way possible. Her climax comes closer as you feel her walls thighten around your fingers.
"Wanna hear you so bad, cum for me like the good girl you are." you say (which sounds more like an order).
She nods a little, eyes closed, her head thrown back.
A little thrusting and teasing her nipples got her cumming on your fingers with a loud moan.
You take your fingers out, cleaning them up a little while holding eye contact with Sana.
"Taste yourself baby" you wait for her to open her mouth as you push your fingers inside, feeling how she sucks on them, feeling how she uses your tongue that got you dripping.
You take them out with a little 'pop' sound.
Before Sana can say anything though, you kneel down - infront of her core, and dive right in.
She starts to turn into a moaning mess again as you suck on her clit.
Her thighs try to close around your head, but you hold them in place with your hands.
"You can touch me." you mumble, the vibrations making her let out another moan.
Her cuffed hands make their way down to your head, gripping your hair as she pulls you closer.
Sana had moments where she could get overstimulated easily.
She moans loud when your tongue enters her hole.
This moment here, is one of them.
She feels you everywhere as her hips buck into your face, her moans turning into desperate whimpers.
Her next orgasm isn't far away when your nose hits her clit as you move your head.
You feel your scalp burning when she pulls at your hair and cums.
She lets your head go seconds after, panting as another tear rolls down her cheek.
You sit up again, looking at her with a smile.
What was Sana's favorite number again?
Three.
Her three favorite things in bed - you, a whip, handcuffs.
Her favorite way of getting off - your fingers, your tongue, your thigh.
Seems like one thing is missing.
You grip her slim waist with your hands as you pull her on your lap.
She looks at you in confusion before she realises.
You flex your thigh and start to move her a little as she moans again.
"W-wait-" she whimpers, the handcuffs on her hands stopping her.
She feels overwhelmed, overstimulated -
and so fucking horny.
She feels like she is going to explode with another orgasm.
But she always loved the pain that comes with it.
You don't even have to grind her on your thigh anymore as she starts moving herself on your thigh, moaning, whimpering, and panting.
"Riding my thigh like a bitch in heat god... You want to cum so bad, don't you?" you ask her, whispering it against her marked up neck as you place kisses on top of them.
She nods and continues to ride you so desperately.
Your hands move up her body as you play with her nipples again, flicking them and even pinching them.
Her moans get louder already, you bite down on her neck again as you leave another mark, sucking and licking over it.
For a moment you think you even had the taste of iron on your tongue.
You look at her, watching how Sana is already so close to her climax as you kiss her again.
You both groan a little against each others lips as her body starts to shake a little as she cums on your thigh.
Sana's head is on your shoulder as she slowly calms down.
"God.." she breathes out.
You giggle a little as you free her from the handcuffs, and see that they really left some marks.
Sana looks at you again, her hands moving on your body until they hold your face.
She moves your head closer so that her lips are right infront of your ear.
She whispers something that makes you want to take off your clothes immideatly - as well as putting on the handcuffs yourself.
"Let me take care of you."
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"so what's your name?"
sana x spiderwoman!reader
summary: SANA gets MUGGED??? SPIDERWOMAN SAVES HER? ?? THEY'RE ACTUALLY PRETTY CUTE TOGETHER??(EMOTIONAL) (NOT CLICKBAIT) 😱😨 (tw: implied r//pe but nothing actually happens)
wc: 1.6k
authors note: please be nice i haven't written anything in 2 years. also y'all like how i decorated this post i put pictures and everything oo i feel so fancy.
(@moonpheus)
it's 10pm, or maybe 11? who knows. all that sana knows is that it's late as fuck and she needed to get home as soon as possible. unfortunately, the only way home from her shift at the bakery was through a shady neighbourhood that she almost always managed to avoid. unfortunately, some pretentious customer came in just before it was time to close and demanded they make two dozen fresh doughnuts for her daughters birthday party. she was a bitch about it, sure, but seeing how stressed she was she caved. though she was beginning to regret it now as she missed her daily drive home from jihyo, and with no taxis around now had to resort to walking through unfamiliar territory.
it's just a 10 minutes away sana thinks, trying to compose herself. what she failed to realise, however, was that there was someone tailing her. no, not just one person. but two. and as she takes another step she's immediately grabbed from behind and a knife is put to her neck.
SHITSHITSHITSHITSHIT
her immediate reaction is to stay as still as possible, but on the inside she's experiencing nothing but sheer panic. multiple "what if"s and "i should've been more careful"s and "fuck you jihyo i'm gonna die"s occupy her head, that it takes a couple more screams from the attacker to snap her back to reality.
"LISTEN TO ME BITCH OR I'LL SLIT YOUR THROAT."
"w-what do you want?" sana says, half crying half babbling.
"your purse. pull out your wallet and show me." he spits. sana complies, slowly pulling out her wallet with shaky hands. "how much?"
"a hundred" she replies, showing him the bills. she didn't want him thinking she was lying, not that he deserved the truth anyway. sana hands the wad of cash over to him and stays silent as he shoves it in his musty washed out jean pocket. after a while of still having a knife to her throat, she musters up the courage to talk to him, though meekly.
"is that it?"
the man stops, and then chuckles.
"is that it?" he says with a smug smile, getting closer to sana and moving his other hand to her pants. wait, is he going to.. oh god. "well, unless you have something else to offer me..."
tears start welling in sana's eyes, but before she could start begging him not to, a spiderweb shoots down from above, pulling the knife out of his hand. a few more go on his face, blocking his vision. a figure leaps down and starts mercilessly beating the everlasting shit out of him. punch after punch, sana's pretty sure she can hear some bones break. groans and cries erupt from behind, but sana doesn't dare look- not yet anyway. by the end of it, the man's laying down with his face bloody and disfigured. as the figure stands up straight, a wad of spit hits her leg.
"fuck you." he sneers, mouth full of blood, "i didn't even do anything yet."
and with that final word, the figure turns around and aggressively steps on his head. a helpless scream leaves his mouth.
"fucking bastard," you say, pulling the money out of his pocket. sana's left speechless. absolutely frozen. you notice and concerned, ask "ma'am, are you okay?"
what you didn't expect was to receive a hard slap to the face.
"s-spiderwoman you..." sana cries, "you s-saw that and you didn't bother to do anything u-until h-he.."
your eyes grow wide, "what? no no that's not what happened!" you say desperately, 'i thought he was only going for the money and didn't want to risk anything with a knife that close to your neck."
"b-but you managed to grab the knife no problem!"
"because he had his focus on something else!" you sigh, "i'm sorry, i should've done something in the first place."
"...thank you." sana say, "i was so scared. thank you so much."
y/n beams. though it sucked seeing people get hurt, it was nice being able to help them.
"it's no problem. i'm just glad i was here to help." sana nods, "it's too late for you to be out here, especially in this place. what are you doing?"
and so sana begins explaining her situation, to which you suggest you swing her back home. after all, you didn't think sana would be in the mood to continue walking after that. though sana was hesitant at first, you assure her it's completely safe.
"don't worry, i have a lot of experience" you say reassuringly, "though i don't always carry a grown woman with me."
sana laughs. you're both now up in the sky, leaping from building to building. she can't lie, it's absolutely terrifying. one wrong move and she'd fall to her death. fearing this, she clings onto you even harder.
"are you okay?" you say, turning red under the mask.
"y-yeah it's just so weird being up here. how fast did you get used to it?"
"didn't take long honestly. i'm not usually focused on what's below me but rather the criminal i'm chasing. though i do like to just swing around for fun sometimes."
"it's terrifying." says sana
"yeah, but thrilling" you smile, holding sana a bit closer. you don't want her feeling unsafe. this doesn't go unnoticed by sana, who now had the courage to peer down for a bit. "by the way," you ask "what bakery do you work at?"
"hm? oh, rosie's bakery. It's by the-"
"rosie's!? I LOVE rosie's. you guys make the best cheesecakes hands down." you say enthusiastically, to which sana can only laugh, "sorry, i didn't mean to cut you off."
"nono it's fine, honestly i didn't know people were such fans of our cheesecakes." she laughs. you smile back. she's so cute.
"oh we just passed by my apartment. it's the one over there." sana says, pointing to one with a chair on the balcony. you leap down onto it, still holding sana. looking in from the balcony, the woman has a pretty nice apartment.
her living room is neat and organised, with a large bookshelf to the side of it filled with books (she's well-read). her plants are seemingly still alive (she's responsible) and organised in a way which encapsulates the feel of her apartment (she's organised and pays attention to detail). she has a kitchen island- wait she has a kitchen island?? in new york city?? she really is your dream girl.
you don't realise you're lost in thought until sana speaks.
"thanks for the.. i want to say swing but that sounds wrong."
you laugh, "it's no problem. i'm glad you came home safe."
you both stand there silently, not knowing what to do next. sana breaks the silence clearing her throat.
"ahem. well, it was nice meeting you. thank you for everything."
she bows and turns to leave. you stand there frozen until you call out to her.
"wait! what's your name?"
sana stops in her tracks and turns around.
"hm? well what's yours?" she says with a hint of smugness.
you scoff, "i can't tell you that. it ruins the whole anonymity thing i have going on."
"then i won't say."
"okok fine just your first name then?"
sana crosses her arms, a grin forming on her face. "why do you want to know my name so much?"
you open your mouth to say something- wait, should you? oh fuck it you're under a mask you can be as cocky as you want.
"well, it's a shame not to know the name of a beautiful woman."
sana goes red.
"honestly," you continue, "you deserve better. i can't even imagine how hard it must be for you to go this long without knowing my name."
sana stops going red, and scoffs.
"maybe if you weren't so adamant on not telling me yours i would've told you mine by now." she says smiling. she doesn't actually think it's that big of a deal, but she liked messing around with you and seeing your reaction.
"i have an actual reason though! it's too personal, it could link to my actual identity. that's the point of the mask." you say, gesturing to it.
"it's too personal for me too." she replies with a shit eating grin.
she's being so difficult you think. you think a bit more, until a lightbulb goes off in your head. if she wanted personal, you'll give her personal.
you take off your mask- no not all of it, you're not crazy- but just enough so that the bottom half of your face is showing. what you're doing right now is probably worse than just sucking it up and giving her a (probably fake) name. you didn't want to lie to her though, not to those eyes.
you start taking slow steps towards sana, who had just let out a small gasp. you get closer and closer until both of your faces are just a few inches from each other.
you hold her face and pull her in for a kiss.
lucky for you, she kisses back. it's short and doesn't escalate much, but the feeling of her soft lips on yours has you losing your mind. when you pull apart you can't help but feel like you've been kissing for a whole century. you look into her eyes, deep brown and unforgettable, which happen to be looking right back at you. her lips are slightly parted, and you have to do everything to stop yourself from going back in.
"sana."
"what?" you say, dumbfounded.
"my name is sana."
you smile. you didn't actually think that would work. you take a few steps back.
"see you soon, sana." you say, swinging off the building. sana stands there dumbfounded, touching her lips.
who knew that being mugged was the best thing to happen to her?
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Little Things That Sana Loves About You 💕
When you draw little hearts at the end of your notes that you leave for her 💕
The advice you give her when she gets nervous before a big concert
"Good luck honey! You're gonna do great tonight. Don't worry about messing up. The real onces don't care about your mistakes, they only care about your well-being. And besides, you're in Twice! That in itself is a huge achievement."
When you tell her stories of the adventures you had when you were a kid
When you get excited over the little things
"Oh look, a lucky penny!"
" Jagiya, I thought that was something only little kids cared about."
"Nope, you silly! It doesn't matter the age. You can still collect pennies even when you're old and grey!"
When you ask her for her opinion on your outfit
She gets so excited helping you go through your clothes, and trying to find the perfect outfit for you 🥺
"Oooo what about these pants jagiya? They would go good with that NASA t-shirt you got over there. Oh, and those Vans! They would work perfectly!"
You just giggle, loving how dedicated she is to help you
Your hips
She loves to squeeze them or rub small circles around them with her fingers when you guys cuddle
The way you pronounce certain Japanese words
When you have her coffee already made for her in the morning a couple minutes before she wakes up
The way you play with little strands of your hair
Holding her hand whenever you get nervous
When you buy Sana her favorite snacks and bring them to her during dance practice
"Hey Honeyyy, I brought you some snacks!"
'You brought me takis?! Thank you so much Jagiya!"
"Honey I can't breathe, you're hugging me too hard."
The funny faces you make whenever you try new food
Hiding behind her during a scary movie
Getting shy after she compliments you
She already has the ring ready to propose to you, she just has to figure out how and when to do it
She’s never been so sure of anything else in her entire life. You make her feel complete T-T
#twice fanfic#twice x fem reader#twice headcanons#twice#sana x reader#sana x fem reader#minatozaki sana#sana headcanons#sana x y/n#sana x you#twice sana x reader
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sleepover - hayley kiyoko with any member :)))
Sleepover (Twice: Sana)
genre: angsty, suggestive - word count: 493
Your mind has been hazy for a bit. Every last bit of your thoughts, concentration and desires consumed by Sana.
Sometimes you'd wonder how she didn't know how you felt for her. You often felt like it was written all over your face. If not the way you looked at her, then surely it had to be the way you shuddered whenever she'd trail her soft fingers up your arm...or the way you couldn't help but smile sheepishly when she kissed your cheek for hello or goodbye.
At times you'd be convinced that she knew just how much you adored her, but then she'd call you friend in that gentle voice of hers, and you'd start your cycle over.
Get over it, you'd try to convince yourself. It's better to have her as a friend, than not at all...
How unbearable it is to have someone so close, but so far away at the same time. Sana would hold you, and somehow it would be feel euphoric and tragic at the same time. Whenever she'd play with the rings on your fingers as she blushed and went on and on about some guy she liked, you couldn't truly figure out whether to laugh or cry.
You craved her close to you, but the closer she came the more alone you felt. The sleepover were the worst. For the life of you, you couldn't figure out whether it was hurt, or comfort that you felt when with her then.
There was no way to sleep peacefully next to her. Not with the way she plagued your dreams. Those were full of thoughts of her voice, hushed and whispering sweet nothings as she'd move closer to you. You would watch her as she approached and her soft lips locked with yours. In your wildest dreams, she'd take your hand to find the delicate skin of her tummy and she'd guide you down- all the way until her lips would part and the prettiest gasp escaped them, until she'd have to stifle moans of your name. Moans for you, and only you.
In your favourite dream of all, she'd look you in the eyes and tell you that she loved you - in the way you wanted to be loved by her. If only she'd love you even half as much as you did her, you'd be satisfied.
Although haunting, those were your favourite dreams. Dreams of her. Then in the morning, when the rays of sunlight would shine through your window, you would admire the beautiful person sleeping next to you, and smile. Whenever she'd subconsciously reach for you in her sleep, intertwining her fingers with yours and smiling slightly, you'd be reminded: to at least have, and be able to hold her was the one thing stopping reality from being a nightmare. You might never be able to love her the way you truly did, but at least you had her in your head.
#twice#sana#twice x reader#sana x reader#twice x fem reader#sana x fem reader#whoever picked this song#bless you#throwback to my 'in love with a straight girl moment'#i persevered and overcame#but damn#what an experience#never again#(i hope)
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Baby, I'm Yours (sana)
“You’re so pretty, it hurts. Baby, I’m yours.” — Isabel Larosa
➼ Genre: pure fluff
➼ Pairing: Minatozaki Sana x fem!reader
➼ Themes: childhood friends to lovers, celebrity!sana
[wc: 1k+]
➼ Summary: Minatozaki Sana was your best friend since childhood. The best friend you were always in love with. This is a short story on how you became her girlfriend. It was all thanks to one song.
•• ━━━━━ ••●•• ━━━━━ ••
Minatozaki Sana was an actual work of art to you. Almost as if she was painted with heaven’s brush. Long brown hair with some small, gentle waves like a gorgeous ocean, moving slow and steady. Any color for her hair suited her honestly. Any style she did as well. Her beautiful eyes that you could feel lost in for days. Lips that were pretty and cute; perfect in shape and size, always looking extremely soft and kissable. Everything about this woman was just so perfect. Sana was so pretty to you, it actually hurt.
How you ended up with her? You understand but sometimes you wondered how lucky you were. She could pick anyone in the world but she chose you. You were her girlfriend for a few years now, going strong and the love never died. You just kept falling for her, over and over again but she was also so smitten with you. She was incredibly sweet to you.
Even before you started dating her, you knew you were always hers. You two started off as childhood friends and since then, you adored her. It wasn’t only outer beauty that she had, it was also inner. She ended up becoming a popular singer but never forgot about you nor left you behind. She wasn’t that kind of person. They say fame changes people but not her. When she can, she spends almost all her free time with you.
You were also beautiful, you just couldn’t see it but Sana always saw it. Maybe you fell for her first but she was always yours too. It took some time and courage as you two got older until one day it burst.
You two were out, at a beautiful park when you noticed a small stage set up. With your hand holding Sana’s, you started guiding her to the area to see the singer. Both of you appreciating music so much, she happily let you guide her. Not many people were here which was nice too. It wasn’t a rowdy atmosphere. The air was so peaceful and the sun was beaming down. Thanks to that singer however and her one song, your feelings came out to reach Sana.
It wasn’t even a full song yet. The singer just gave a preview of it but already, it was amazing. The singer wasn’t very well known, she was new. Before she did that preview, she was singing her full songs and Sana had started slow dancing with you. This scene felt like it was straight out of a romance movie. The tone of this singer’s music was just wonderful to get lost in and dance slow to. Then that preview came and the singer’s words went, “you’re so pretty it hurts… baby I’m yours, baby I’m yours…”
You were staring into Sana’s eyes as the words came from the singer’s lips. Your heart felt like exploding because those words described it all so you let it out, “Sana, I’m in love with you. You actually are so pretty that it hurts and all I want is to be yours… I’m sorry.” Both of you stopped dancing and the world became mute for this moment. Everything felt blurred, the only focus was you and her. You started looking away once you said “I’m sorry,” and you went to move backwards but she gripped you tight to keep you in place.
“Y/N, do you really mean that?” Her sweet voice asked, almost in a whisper. You looked back at her eyes and saw them forming small tears but showing complete surprise in a good way. She looked at you as if it was impossible that you loved her but hoping that’s what she just heard.
It made your heart swell more, “yes… I have been in love with you since forever. I just didn’t want to ruin the friendship. You’re my best friend and you’re so loved. I figured some other popular singer probably captured your heart… I don’t know—“ she cut off your rambling although she also found it precious.
“I always loved you too, Y/N… still do. How did you not see it? ” Sana said and it was your turn to be shocked.
“But…” you started and she responded quick, “no buts. I’m always with you when I can be. My actions and words were always out of love. You are so beautiful to me, in and out. It was killing me knowing I was only your best friend. There were times I wanted to reach out and just kiss those gorgeous lips or just hold you for hours without letting go… anything.”
Then it hit you. All the memories and moments. Sana did stare at you sometimes with a look of awe. Sana was always so affectionate with you. All the cheesy good morning and good night messages. The way she played with your hair then snuggled up to you after. The constant cheek or forehead kisses you got from her. You felt so blinded.
“Just because I’m a singer doesn’t mean I was gonna abandon you. No matter who I meet, even the biggest stars; you are the only one that constantly occupies my mind.” A tear finally fell from her as she spoke all these words.
You pulled up your hand to her cheek, softly brushing away the tear.
“Then Sana, would you please be mine?” You had so many butterflies as the question came out but also the joy you felt was huge.
“Baby, I was always yours… but yes. Please be mine too.” She moved in closer to you and you replied, “always yours, darling.” The space between you two got smaller and smaller until she finally closed the gap, capturing your lips in a long awaited soft but passionate kiss. Your hands wrapped around her neck, eyes fluttering closed as you enjoyed every second of it. Deepening the kiss, she tasted as sweet as she sounded, even was. Sana was the definition of sweet. It was a complete dream come true but suddenly, you heard claps. You two abruptly stopped kissing, remembering you’re at the park and looked around to see the singer and some of the audience clapping at you both. Both of you getting flushed with embarrassment, cheeks turning red. You smiled awkwardly, hiding behind Sana and burying your face in her back to which she just laughed, saying “thank you” to the kind people while thinking how adorable your shyness is.
There were a few people that could recognize who Sana was and you were sure, the news would break out but she did not care. She was proud of your relationship and she knew her fans would give support.
You were hers and she was yours, finally. Years will go by and through thick and thin, you love each other unconditionally.
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©renewoos
Thank you for reading this if you did. Hope you enjoyed it. Take care~ (& yes, I kept deleting my tumblr lol this story has been up here before)
#minatozaki sana#twice#sana#twice sana#sana x reader#sana x you#sana x fem reader#sana imagines#sana scenarios#fanfic#sana oneshot#sana imagine#twice x fem reader#sana scenario#sana drabble#sana x y/n#twice x reader#twice imagines#twice scenarios#twice drabbles#oneshot#fluff#sana fanfic#sana fluff#fanfiction#twice fanfic#twice onshot#kpop#girl group
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starting new..?
genre: fluff
pairing: empress!sana x fem!reader (ft. empress!jihyo)
setting: ancient japan, ancient south korea
content warnings: implied abuse, slightly suggestive
“did you not see how that emperor was eyeing you at the ball? and you did nothing.” mina scoffs as she ties the rope of her robe around her torso.
“oh my goodness, you are acting like i have the authority to tell someone of high power off! i cannot be disrespectful toward someone of high status, mina. that could possibly get me killed.” you argue back.
“you could have at least given him some kind of signal, but no worries..he shall be dealt with soon. now you no longer have to deal with that disgusting emperor.” mina smirks.
“excuse me? what do you mean, your highness?” mina gave no response.
“mina…you…i can’t believe you! you…” you were so shocked in your mind, and you felt sick to your stomach as you continue to look at the empress before you.
“i did what i had to do, for you,”
“that is absolute shit!” you shout catching mina off guard. you’ve never gotten this angry with mina before.
“you cannot just go off and kill whomever you want! i do not know what has gotten into you, mina, but you are not the empress i once met before.” you felt yourself becoming breathless as you found yourself with the full truth.
“you are selfish, cruel, ignorant!” you shout.
mina looks up at you with only to be described as pure evil and fury.
“excuse me?”
“you are no fit to be an empress! you think you can do what you want without the consequences, when that is not true! you may be a high status, but you are not a resemblance of a true empress!”
mina stepped closer to you, “watch how you speak to me-”
“i was questioning whether or not i want to continue this, but after realizing who you really are empress mina, i refuse to work for someone like you! you use me, have made me question my own morals at times. you treat others like garbage in your palace. you are no empress! not like empress sana!”
oh no.
oh no no no.
“i hate you! i hate you so much i could just die-”
a harsh slap to your face causes you to stumble back and fall on the floor. you gasp holding the left side of your face.
you didn’t look at mina once as your eyes were wide in horror.
a deep sigh she let out before speaking up, “never compare me to that bitch ever again. never raise your voice at me, so much as do not talk back.”
you glance up at mina.
“i give you a place to live, i give you food, i give you the necessities to live. i even let you in my chambers and nice clothes, better than what other of my concubines wear…”
a hand grips your chin harshly, forcing you to look up at her.
“and this is how you treat me?”
tears began in your eyes from the cruel and brutal hold the empress had on your face.
“it seems you have forgotten your place in my palace. you hate me? then i will give you a real reason to hate me.”
“darling? wake up.”
a soft voice is in your ear along with a shake of your shoulder making you eyes flutter open.
the first face you see is sana bringing you relief.
“you were having a nightmare, my love.” she says as she brings out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from off your face.
“oh, i am sorry,” you softly say.
she shakes her head, “don’t apologize. you do not have to tell me about it.”
“we are close to arriving to korea.” she explains as you sit up from the bed, the covers over your legs.
“when we arrive jihyo will be there. she says she will let us stay in her palace until it feels safe to go back. i do not know how long that will be.”
you nod slowly as she takes your hand in hers, her thumb brushing across your knuckles.
“but i do not know the korean language, sana.” you say with a tiny frown.
“repeat after me; an-nyeong-ha-seyo.” you slowly repeat the syllables back to her.
“now say it a bit quicker; annyeonghaseyo.”
“annyeonghaseyo,” sana squeals happily.
“good job! that means hello in korean.” you give a tiny smile.
“i will teach you more tiny phrases. but if it is big vocabulary, i will translate for you, or momo will.” sana explains.
you lean in to take a kiss from sana, but found it difficult to pull away once you did. so did sana.
the kisses got deeper and desperate, leading to sana pulling you onto her lap where her hands ended at your hips.
your tangled your fingers in her long dark locks of hair, sighs falling from your lips each time you pulled away, noses bumping against one another causing giggles between you both.
sana’s hands slip under your night gown, going up and down along your back, then back to caress the sides of your stomach.
a sigh shakily leaves your mouth once sana’s hands near the bottom of your breasts.
but a knock at the door interrupts the both of you.
“hey, we’re arriving now! hurry!” momo says through the door before walking away.
your empress giggles as she pulls away from you before playfully patting your butt indicating to get up.
“let’s go my love.”
“jihyo! so good to see you!” sana happily says before pulling the younger empress into a tight hug.
“it is so good to see you both.” she says as hugs are exchanged between the three girls.
once jihyo is met with you, you bow respectfully.
“hello, your highness.” you repeat what sana has taught you minutes earlier.
jihyo giggles, “hello y/n. i’ve heard about you from sana. please come. i will introduce you to the rest of our friends.”
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part 2 done.
part 3 or nah?
#darlinggtwice#sana x fem reader#twice momo#twice jihyo#mina x reader#empress!sana#empress!mina#empress!momo#empress!jihyo#twice imagines#empress!twice
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do you have any headcanons about alpha!sana? 🌼
!!!!!!
She’s the most caring alpha ever
All she cares about is making you happy
Loves to scent you, it’s sometimes just a comfort thing
Presses her nose against your neck, your sat on her lap
Or has you doing the same to her
Her group mates complaining on how the room stunk of your mixed scents and it was making them dizzy
Mostly your scent was triggering them and Sana didn’t like that at all
Growling and grumbling lowly, tightening her grip on your waist and pulling you closer to her
She’s very possessive
She wants you all to herself and hates the idea of anyone stealing you away
Your mating bite always on display, she makes sure your always wearing something that shows it off
Loves showing her own off too
Small hickies are always on you
As soon as one starts to fade she’s sucking and biting another one in its place
Your neck hasn’t been clear for months
Whiny and such a sub during her rut
Wants you to ride her and use her
The same during your heat
Anything you want she’s willing to do
Clears her schedule to be with you and fucks you slowly all day
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I CANT WITH THE TWICE BRAINROT..
SAHYO X READER WHEN?!?!?!?
(right after the dating announcement MWAHAHAHAH)
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mercury (part 1)
sana x female reader ; maybe angst, maybe fluff
summary: you feel like you’re drowning, and that’s when sana gives you a breath of fresh air— kind of?
it was ironic— feeling alone at a party.
you'd think the opposite to be true, especially when every room was packed with bodies pressed to one another, not a single space to be alone. that didn't stop the overwhelming sinking of your heart, the urge to cry crawling up your throat.
maybe it was the music blaring into your ears, ringing in your head. maybe it was the loneliness of being lost in a sea of people, not one familiar face. or maybe, you just didn't belong.
you'd lost the friend you showed up with hours ago, park jihyo being quite popular, and very much sociable, drifting calmly in the sea, from one group to another, no struggle.
you, however, felt as you were drowning, trying to find any group to hold you up, distract you from the feeling growing in your stomach.
that didn't work too well though, not a single person in sight for you to approach. kinda funny, jihyo thinking this would be an opening for you to branch out after falling out of being yourself— now a shell of who you were.
whatever, you didn't blame her for your own lack of sociability.
you stumbled around, jaw screwed shut as you looked for any escape, any opening, anything. anything to get you away from where you were.
and surely, despite the suffocating feeling within you, a sliding glass door made you pause in your track, posture straightening, breaths you didn't know you were holding releasing.
you were quick on your feet from there, pushing through sweaty bodies too the cracked door. the handle of it was cold, much contrary to the heat that'd been enveloping your body for the last hours— relief coursed your veins.
you slid the door open, deep sigh coming from your mouth at the fresh air, eyes fluttering closed as you shut the door behind you, back leaning up against it. you could finally— finally, be alone, not in the way you were before. alone with yourself, not alone, drowning in the pain of being the only one left out.
this, this loneliness was much preferred.
until the feeling of being alone was ripped away once more.
"oh, hey."
your eyes shot open, blinks quick and fists clenching. before you was a girl, not just any girl, no, minatozaki sana.
she wasn't a friend, not-not a friend, but not someone you'd ever spoken too. jihyo had, here and there, and at your university, not knowing sana— pretty, rich, charming and smart sana, was impossible.
she turns her body fully to face you, back pressing against the glass railing of the balcony. one of her hands is stuffed in the pocket of her baggy, dark wash jeans, other, holding a cigarette between its pointer and middle fingers. she tilts her head, grinning wide before raising the smoke to her mouth, letting her lips part as she takes a drag.
"uh, hi, sorry, am i interrupting you?"
she shakes her head, drawing the cigarette from her mouth, tapping the ash on the ground, tilting her head up to release the smoke from her lungs. you find yourself mesmerized at the way the smoke rolls from her lips. once she's done, she drops her head back down.
"never. what's up with you? party boring you as well?" her voice is gruff, rasp deep and low, very contrary to regular cheery sana. you figure its her more relaxed that inflicts her tone.
"hmm," you weren't sure if bored was equivalent to being on the verge of a panic attack, but, whatever, "yeah, stuff like this is kinda lame, you know?"
sana giggles, more reminiscent of her default self, she shakes her head once more, turning her head to look down at the view of the city again. you eye her down, admiring the pretty wavy hair that flows from under her cap.
"can be, that's for sure. want a smoke?" she swivels back to you, bringing a carton out from her pocket, tilting her head with a brow quirked.
you weren't one to smoke, ever, really, but something about sana compelled you to say yes. maybe it was how she made you want to spend more time with her by solely existing. you understood quickly how she became the campus crush of your school.
"i, sure, yeah." you pray she doesn't hear the nervousness that laces your tone, but the small giggle she lets out confirms your fear.
"don't be scared, come here." she motions you to come over with the hand holding the now burnt down cig, which she drops to the floor, stomping out with her sneakers.
you gulp, shuffling over to be in front of her, her frame taller than yours. you couldn't help but stare when she looked down at you, then to the carton of cigarettes, eyes gleaming with a hint of something different, not that you could put your finger on it.
you look down, watching as her dainty hands pop open the box, lighter inside by the sticks, she uses a single hand to grab out a smoke and the lighter, shutting the box and re-pocketing it. you look up to her once more, seeing the now warm smile on her face as she looks down at you. your faces suddenly goes warm, wind suddenly feeling much colder against it.
"first time?" sana asks, and you can only stare at her pretty lips, full and glossy, you shake your head, only realizing what you had done when sana hums, taking the shake as your answer.
"or, actually," you start, trying to find the best way to retract your statement, "its been— a while." you're beyond embarrassed, cheeks flushing deeper, even more so at sana's small snort.
"its alright, i can help." she says, taking the smoke into one hand, and lighter into another. "can you part your lips for me?" sana asks, and you instantly tense. something about her voice warms you, and you really have no choice but to comply, lips slowly parting. sana raises the cigarette to your now open mouth, sticking it in just the smallest bit, "now, close."
you follow her instructions, looking up to her, doe-eyed. the cigarette gets caught between your lips, sana moving her hand away from it, moving to raise the lighter up.
" 'm gonna light it now, that's okay, yeah?" the taller asks, and you nod dumbly, wondering how you found yourself here.
she strikes the lighter, once— twice, and a small flame rises before your, warmly lighting the both of your faces, you're suddenly hyper aware of the small distance between the two of you.
she presses a hand to your face, blocking the wind from the end of the cigarette, raising the lighter to it, eyes focused on the end, watching the tip glow orange. she waits just a second, before drawing it away, shaking the lighter slightly away from you.
"there you go, now inhale."
you do as she says, unable to resist her, her pretty face and equally pretty face. she leans back again, tilting her head and letting her eyes roam your figure— up and down, then back up again.
you raise your hand, going to grab the cigarette, pulling it away as you breathe in the smoke, feeling it fill and warm your lungs, warming them a little too much, leading you to exhale. the smoke seeps from your lips, filling your vision, a calm before a sudden flurry of coughs rolled out from deep in your lungs. sana lets a huff of air in the form of a giggle out, only before pushing back toward you, patting your back softly.
"it's alright, breathe." sana lets her hand run down the small of your back, rubbing up and down softly as she gazes down at you— almost lovingly.
you regain your breath, sniffling a little from your now runny nose. sana plucks the smoke from your hand, crossing back to the railing, "i'll take this."
you stand, dumbfounded, chest rising and falling unevenly, watching every movement sana makes, watching the gust of smoke that rises from her silhouette.
"what's your name, by the way." she doesn't turn this time, still gazing at the cityscape beneath you two. you don't move other than stuffing your hands in your own pockets.
"i'm y/n" you mutter, loud enough so she can hear, but words still warped from the bouts of coughs you'd just endured. you can see her nod, taking another drag before turning back with a wide smirk.
"cute name, as you are. i'm—“
you don't get to register the compliment, quickly interrupted by the sliding door opening hastily, almost aggressive. the sounds from the party re-envelope the atmosphere.
"yo, sana! come on, we're hitting another party." she's looking over you to the door, scowl on her features prominent. she closes her eyes, letting out a deep breath.
"okay, cool." her tone is monotone, the first time you're hearing her so careless all night. she looks back down to you, giving an apologetic smile.
"i'll see you around?" she places a hand on your own, smiling fondly at you, heat rising in your heart. she raises your joined hands up, sliding the cigarette between your fingers.
before you can even respond, she's moving aside, hollering a 'coming!' in response to her friend yelling at her from inside the house. you turn to watch her leave, not before she turns over her shoulder to look at you.
"oh, by the way, i'm sana."
the last thing you hear is the shutting of the sliding glass door, leaving you alone in your thoughts and the sound of muted music from inside the house.
#sana x reader#sana imagines#sana imagine#sana x fem reader#twice imagines#twice x reader#sana smut#sana oneshot#sana x female reader#twice smut#twice oneshot#sana scenarios#minatozaki sana x reader#twice sana x reader
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Pretty Pet (Sana x F!Reader)
Had fun writing this one! Hope you guys enjoy as much as me 💖💖💖
tw: mean stepmom sana, dog leash, pet names, fingering, fisting, oral sex, nipple play, mentions of breeding, cheating, stepcest!, squirting, etc.
You hated her . Oh, you despised Minatozaki Sana with your whole being. That vile, evil woman.
"She took my necklace dad, I know it!" You told your father for the tenth time already, glaring at her. "She knows I only take it off to swim, that's when she took it from me!" Your eyes were full of tears, but you wouldn't give her the satisfaction of seeing them fall.
"It's enough!" Your dad's voice echoed trough the walls of the mansion, startling you. "Don't say those things about your stepmother, she doesn't deserve this" He shouted and she held his shoulder to calm him down.
"Please, don't shout at her" She said, softly. "She is stressed about college, it's okay" Her voice was like honey, but her eyes had this mockery in them. "I'll help her find it ok?" She said and his eyes softened. "When we find it, she'll apologize and everything will be ok, don't worry" He backed down.
"Okay, darling" He turned to her. "Please, excuse my daughter's behavior" He kissed her knuckles and all you could do was watch as that snake hugged your dad. "Her deceased mother gave her that, she is just desperate" She shook her head, letting him go and taking both of your hands on hers. You almost pushed her, but you knew it would only add fuel to your father's anger.
"We'll find it together, don't worry baby" Her condescending tone made you recoil in disgust.
You kept searching, turning the house upside down and she "helped". Of course you knew she took it but you still hoped for it to be somewhere else.
On the third day of searching your dad had to leave for an emergency work trip, advising you that he wouldn't tolerate any sign of trouble between you and his new wife. You just accepted your fate, realizing that you would do anything to have your necklace back. Even if that meant set her up.
"Sana" You knocked on her office's door, she was staring at a book. Her eyes darted to you, a smile appearing on her pink lips.
"yes, baby" She said, lowering the book and going to meet you halfway, her frame quite taller than yours.
"I know you took my necklace..." You told her, staring at those eyes you hated. "Look, I won't tell anything to my dad but please, please give it back" You tearfully said. She pouted, taking your hand.
"I never took your necklace, baby" She smiled. "Please, understand this" Her eyes went to your hand, taking your phone and stopping the recording. "Do you really think I am that stupid, pet?" She whispered on your ear, angering you even more. "I was about to make a deal, but you had to piss me off..." She passed you, sitting on the leather couch of her office and crossing her legs.
"No, please" You pleaded kneeling in front of her, clutching her jeans as a tear dropped from your right eye. "I'll do anything, give you anything Sana, please" You told her, touching her knee with your forehead in order to hide your tears.
"Oh..." She cooed, petting your head. "Anything? Really?" You nodded, looking up at her sly smile, sniffling a little. She lifted your face by the chin, squeezing a bit to bring your face close to hers. She analysed your soft features from your forehead, cheek bones, eyes, everything. "Alright then" She breathed out, letting your face go. "Meet me at my room tonight"
Her face was serious, scarily so. You nodded.
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You realized none of the housekeepers were at home, so it was just the two of you. The realization sent chills down your spine, the thought of Sana hurting you made you anxious. The door was half open and you could see her back turned to you as she was sat in front of her dressing table. Her eyes averted to your figure standing there through the mirror.
"Come inside" She said, looking down to her lap. You did so, a little bit lost at why you were there. She stared at you again, still not turning around, you could see her pupils were blown, her eyes staring at you as if you were her prey. "Will you really do anything I want?" She said, getting up and walking towards you.
"Yes" You said, your voice a bit shaken. She took your answer in, nodding.
"You are going to undress now" Your eyes widened a bit, trying to process what she had just said. "What? You are going to protest now?" She said, cocking an eyebrow.
"I..." You looked down to your feet, heat rising to your cheeks.
"If you don't want to, it's okay then" She traced one slender finger on your shoulder, over your pijama top. "I'll throw that pretty little necklace away" You opened your mouth to protest, frowning at her, but the way she looked at you felt like she was ready to really throw it away so you just shut it.
Looking down, you slowly pulled your top over your head, your breasts on full display for her view; doing the same to your shorts, you stood there only on your white cotton panties.
"Look up, puppy" Her voice sounded strained, out of breath. You were finally realizing what she wanted, that white lingerie under her robe was the last hint. "I told you to look up" She said firmly and you finally did. "That's better..." She stepped forward, putting something around your neck.
A pink dog collar and a leash.
"Sana..." You held her wrist, your heart thumping on your chest . "What you are doing to my father is wrong" You gulped, trying to reason with her.
"You are still thinking about him?" Her breath fanned over your face, heat rising from her body to yours. You shivered when her breasts touched yours so she would talk on your ear. "Just remember that your daddy chose to believe me over you, pet" She cocked her head to the side, taking in your scent. "He took my side, not yours" She smiled, staring at your lips. "You want your necklace back, I'll give it back..." Her voice sounded poisonous now. "But you have to be a good puppy for me" She pulled the leash down hard and you whimpered, clasping your hand over your lips when realization hit.
"I'm sorry"
Why were you apologizing for? Whimpering? Feeling aroused when the woman you clearly hated was basically fucking you with her eyes? Are you sorry for what you were about to do with your father? You were taken from your own mind when her laugh hit your ears.
"Don't apologize" She said, pulling down again. You wanted to scream, run away. But you really wanted your necklace back and her gaze made you freeze on the spot. "Take off your panties, puppy" She sat down on the bed behind her, her feet still touching the ground.
Slowly you did as she told, covering yourself. Her eyes danced around your naked body, they had this certain amused glint; perverted, scary, shaming... arousing.
"You have no idea what I felt when I saw you for the first time, puppy" She said, tossing her head back to take a deep breath. Her gaze came back even darker. "I fucked myself over and over for days just thinking about this very moment" She tossed her robe aside, now her fit body was only in that white lingerie set.
"You are crazy" You said, earning a hard pull of the leash.
"Don't talk to me like that" Her demeanor changed. Suddenly she got rough, serious. "On your knees, now" You did as she told, shivering. "See? You are a good pup, after all" She leaned forward.
Taking off her lingerie she sat back down, fully exposed to you now with her legs crossed. Your eyes lingered on hers, a silent battle as you tried hard to fight the thought of her naked body making you feel anything other than disgust.
She opened her legs and you closed your eyes, turning your head down as a deep blush covered your cheeks.
"Don't" She said, pulling on the leash and making you lose balance. "Don't close your eyes. Watch me" Her voice felt like a wake up call, an alluring alarm.
You opened your eyes, gulping when she presented her dripping cunt to you, her fingers spreading her pussy lips for your eyes only. You didn't wanted to, but were one hundred percent sure she knew how you were feeling. Your breathing was shallower, your pupils a lot more wide than before.
"Come here puppy, make me feel good" She said circling her hard clit with her middle finger, licking her lips. You couldn't move, millions of thoughts going through your mind as she pulled the leash.
You were literally facing her cunt from above, the smell of her arousal made your head spin. Sinful, delightful. With a little resistance, you put your tongue out, looking at her face as your tongue finally made shy contact with her dripping core. She moaned loudly and you closed your eyes tasting that strange, yet delicious taste.
You felt her getting restless above you, her eyes trained on your pretty face as you kitten licked her clit. Pulling your face closer to her cunt by the leash, she panted.
"You'll have to work hard for your necklace puppy" She told you. "Whether I give it back or not will depend on how well you serve me" She shivered when you whined against her pussy. If you had to work hard you would.
With a flick of your tongue on her clit you realized how Sana was aroused by anything you did, she literally just wanted to sodomize you, just make you bend to her wishes; so you literally just started to sloppily make out with her pussy. Your nose brushed against her clit as your tongue swirled around her slit, pressing your whole face against it.
"Good girl" She rolled her eyes, trapping you there with her thighs. It felt hot and so arousing the fact that she would literally take anything you gave her, even if you had no experience in it. You shivered, your own pussy dripping with how well she praised you. "That's it puppy, keep kissing my pussy" She pulled the leash so hard you were suffocating but you didn't wanna stop. "I'm gonna cum on your face puppy, keep your tongue there" Her eyebrows were knit together, her angelic features softening as her cum gushed on your tongue, dripping down to your chin and breasts.
You kept slurping, closing your eyes as you felt your own pussy clench hard, completely deafening you. It was as if her orgasm had triggered yours and you started to shake violently, moaning against Sana's core. You kept shaking with your face deeply buried on her wet cunt, her surprised eyes completely blown with how she stared at you.
"Did you just came untouched, puppy?" She pulled your leash, lifting you to face her. Embarrassed, you whined closing your eyes. "No no, don't feel embarrassed" She squeaked, kneeling in front of you to shove her tongue in your throat. "That is the hottest thing I'v ever seen, fuck"
Her kiss felt sinful, deep. Maybe the sin was to cheat on your father with his daughter, but at that very moment the sin was that she hadn't done it before. Her tongue danced against yours, moving freely and both of you moaned when she held your face with both hands to suck on your tongue.
You were at her mercy, your body shaking from the orgasm and how she touched you. You were literally just passive, letting Sana do whatever she pleased.
"Sana..." you moaned when her boobs pressed against yours, brushing up and down. Your eyes locked with hers for a moment, then her beautiful jaw slid against yours as she grazed your faces like a cat demanding affection.
"Pretty little pup" She closed her eyes, your tits pressing against hers felt crazy arousing. "I wish I could breed you" She whispered on your ear, her hands caressing on your torso to stop on your pussy, her fingers pressing over your engorged clit. "I would impregnate you baby, make you forever mine" She was talking nonsense by now, you thought.
But she was serious, damn right she was. If Sana had a natural cock she would breed you over and over, let you dripping with her cum so you would have to carry her baby, her possessiveness growing when she thought about it.
"I would fuck you so full, puppy" she kissed you again, your pussy throbbing against her fingers. She pressed the tip of two of them on your slit and you screamed, struggling to hold back. Your arms circled her neck, bringing her frame back to touch yours.
You were so wet the sound coming from your pussy embarrassingly loud. Your hips moved against her fingers, your mind only thought about one thing.
"Mommy, mommy!" Your eyes were doe and teary, making her shiver.
"Oh my fucking god" She rolled her eyes upon hearing that. Time stopped for her to hear you again. Her fingers slammed back into your puffy pussy, now she pressed three fingers. "Mommy please oh fuck" you cried out, feeling that desperate hunger for your orgasm.
She felt so good against you that you wanted to cry. The two of you wanted the same thing, to merge together in one body.
Sana pulled your hand to her mouth, spitting on it, then caressing her own wet cunt with it.
"Fist me" she told you, still roughly fucking your cunt. You gasped, feeling goosebumps on your scalp; that thought felt sinful and unreal.
"I'm - it's gonna hurt" You moaned when she curled her fingers up on your g-spot.
"Do it puppy, don't worry" she guided your hand, both of you looking down at her slit.
Slowly, she stretched her own pussy with your fingers, four at a time. Your eyes widened and hers closed slightly, you sitting in front of each other gave full view for the other. She guided your thumb to her hole as well, pulsing when you pushed it in by yourself. She closed her eyes, her movements stopping.
"Mommy" you whined, scared that was hurting her. That didn't feel real, something you thought it only happened in porn. You gulped, drooling at the sight of her cunt fully stretched for you. She started to hump up, moving her hips against your first.
"Look what you do to me" She moaned, back to roughly fucking you. She kissed you, her tongue everywhere on your face. Sloppy. Fuck. "I'm so full puppy, fucking hell" She said as you started to move your fist without her bucking her hips.
It was rough and raw and oh, so wet.
"Mommy I'm cumming" You cried out, biting her lips with strange force when her thumb went to your clit.
"Come for me puppy, my baby" She kept her eyes wide open when she felt you clench of her three fingers, creaming on them. Her gaze well trained on your beautiful face as you contorted in pleasure. "Fuck fuck fuck" she screamed, squirting again when your fist reached deep into her.
Both of you stopped, shaking too much to do anything more than pant on each other's lips. She took her fingers off of your pussy and you gasped.
"I had never done this..." you managed to tell her. "three fingers felt good... too much" you whined and she pulled your fist from inside of her as well. Her fingers on your mouth and she licked your fist clean, moaning upon tasting herself.
"Next time..." She kissed your neck, hugging you against her. "Next time I'll make you take way more than three fingers puppy" She caressed your hair, not caring for how wet both of you were. She kissed your cheek. "Now you are mine, ok?" She told you. "Only mine" She whispered.
"my necklace..." you whined and she smiled.
"I was going to give it back puppy, I don't wanna make you cry" She pulled your sore body from the floor to her and your dad's bed. "Mommy just wanted your attention, okay?" she pulled the covers above your body, spooning you. "I'll give it back, don't worry"
You nodded, body light as a feather. Closing your eyes, you allowed yourself to relax on Sana's arms.
"Mommy what about my dad?" You asked her, almost drifting off to sleep. She sighed.
"If we want to keep doing this, you'll have to keep quiet puppy" She told you. "Wanna know a secret?" she whispered.
"Yes, please" Your voice sounded small, sleepy.
"I married him for you" Her voice sounded sweet, sweet enough for you to ignore the obvious red flag on that statement.
You smiled, Sana knew how to mess with your head.
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The other day when you woke up, you weren't wearing the collar anymore; instead, you felt your mom's necklace around your neck and Sana's body possessively holding you close, completely asleep.
When your dad came home he felt the happiest man alive with his two favorite girls getting along so well.
You even started calling Sana "mommy".
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love, minatozaki sana x fem reader
genre : fluff
a/n : i can't stop thinking about her 😞🙏
from sharing secrets, laughter, tears, and countless memories, you and sana were inseparable. your bond was unbreakable, and there was an unspoken understanding between you that went beyond words.
as you sat together under a starlit sky, a soft breeze rustling the leaves, you could feel a shift in the air. sana's hand found its way into yours, and her gaze held a glimmer of something more.
with a gentle smile, sana leaned in, and your lips met in a tender, fluttering kiss. it was a moment of realization, the culmination of years of friendship and unspoken affection.
as you pulled away, your eyes locked, and you both knew that this was more than just friendship. it was love, a love that had silently grown within your hearts, waiting for the perfect moment to bloom.
"i've always cared for you, sana," you confessed, your voice filled with warmth. "and now, i've come to realize that my feelings run deeper. you mean the world to me."
sana's eyes shimmered with tears of happiness as she squeezed your hand gently. "y/n, i've cherished every moment we've spent together. you're my rock, my confidante, and now, my love. i've fallen for you too."
from that night forward, your friendship transformed into something more beautiful. the world seemed to take on a new hue as you explored the depths of your love. every touch, every shared smile, and every stolen kiss became a testament to the depth of your affection.
years passed, and your love only grew stronger. the unwavering bond you shared led you to a momentous decision—to spend the rest of your lives together as partners in marriage.
surrounded by your loved ones, you stood at the altar, ready to exchange your vows. the room was filled with anticipation and joy as you looked into each other's eyes, your hearts overflowing with love.
with trembling voices, you spoke your vows, promising to be there for one another through the highs and lows, to laugh and cry together, and to support each other's dreams.
"i promise to be your partner in all things, sana," you said, your voice filled with emotion. "to hold your hand through every storm, to celebrate your victories, and to be a shoulder to lean on in times of need. together, we will create a life filled with love and happiness."
sana's voice trembled with love as she spoke her vows. "i vow to be your rock, y/n. to love you fiercely, to stand by your side through all the ups and downs. with you, i've found my home, my safe haven. together, we will navigate this beautiful journey, hand in hand."
as you slipped rings on each other's fingers, a symbol of your eternal bond, tears of happiness streamed down your faces. the room erupted in applause and cheers, celebrating the union of two souls who had found their way to each other.
and in that moment, as you sealed your vows with a passionate kiss, you knew that your journey had come full circle. from best friends to lovers, and now to spouses, your love had blossomed beyond your wildest dreams.
the future stretched out before you, a blank canvas waiting to be painted with shared adventures, laughter, and cherished memories. with each passing day, your love would continue to grow, and together, you would build a life filled with happiness, support, and unwavering love.
and so, hand in hand, you walked down the aisle, ready to embark on this new chapter of your lives, forever grateful for the love that had brought you together and excited for the infinite possibilities that lay ahead.
#gg imagines#gxg#gxg imagine#twice x reader#gxg fluff#kpop gg#minatozaki sana#sana x fem reader#sana x reader#twice sana#sana twice#minatozaki sana x reader#twice#twice gxg#twice imagines#sana imagines
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Our silly promise
Synopsis: Promises aren't always there to keep and it seems to be bugging Sana that it was only her who had remembered it.
Genre: gxg, angstober, non idol AU
Pairings: Minatozaki!Sana x Fem!Reader ft. Chaeyoung
Authors note: My share in angstober, also I didn't proof read!
Being a kid who had always dreamed of a romantic partner, you'd figured that your sister's best friend Sana had been the only fit one since she had always managed to make you smile.
After school as you'd both walk home, hand in hand. You'd tip toe to your advantage and whisper something into her ears. She raised her brows and pretended to think about it.
"I dunno, would your sister be happy about it?" She jokingly asked.
You gasped dramatically, exactly what an innocent child would do when they couldn't have what they wanted.
"You can protect me, do you promise to be my amazing girlfriend by the time we grow up?" You asked, pouting with stars that were starting to form in your eyes as you held out your pinky finger.
She chuckled and intertwined her pinky with your smaller pinky. She'd know that agreeing with this could benefit her with being able to protect you and by the time you'd both grow, you'd both forget such a silly promise. A simply silly promise.
Years grew by and you'd grow into a beautiful teenager, so did Sana. She did well in protecting you from icky boys who tried to get right through you for your body and face. And though she did some romantic things for you here and there, you simply shook it off and blamed it on her extra kind personality.
"Hm he seems kinda cute but she likes people who are good at cooking" You told Sana and she nodded in reply, both of you swiping past people on tinder, secretly using your sisters computer in hopes of getting someone for her.
"Him? I mean he seems like a great type of person" She asked softly as her hand brushes against yours.
You jokingly scoffed at her. "You know how picky she gets."
Sana dramatically sighed at your response. "Oh I'm dearly sorry for not knowing your sisters type in men my queen."
"That's okay my trusty minion, not everyone's perfect," A laugh had been finally let out. "In fact, I think I found the right one."
"He looks like those handsome evil dudes in those k-dramas." "Oh shush!"
Although those small encounters with you have always been her favorite, she remembered the biggest moments, still rooted inside her head like a beautiful plant that's already bloomed.
"Are we seriously spying on your sister and her date?" Sana raised her brows, though you couldn't see it from the sunglasses she was wearing and the theatre room was too dark to see in besides the movie playing.
You rolled your eyes. "Oh come on, you said the guy looked like those evil handsome characters in those k-dramas!"
She stared at you in disbelief before telling you to hand her a popcorn, eyes widened when you unknowingly threw the whole thing onto her lap since yours eyes were occupied by your sister and her date.
"Oh great you made a small mess." She sarcastically said with a sigh.
A few sorries here and there slipped out as you intertwined your hand with hers in hopes of keeping her mouth shut and it worked. How? Throughout the whole show, her cheeks were tinted pink.
"You're both dorks, seriously. Building a Lego while it's raining?" Your sister raised her brows at the both of you.
"You should know Sana hates when it rains along with the horrible thunders that come with it! This calms her down." You fought back in defense.
She teasingly stared at the both of you as if you were hiding some kind of secret. "Really? And since when did you and Sana build Lego's whenever it rained? Must have done this quite a lot of times for you to say that."
You groaned at her reply as Sana ignored the both of you, her hands shaking from the loud roar of the thunder as she tried not to cower from her fear. You still had been arguing with your sister when the corner of your eyes saw her shaky hands so you held her hands behind the almost finished Lego and acted as if nothing was going on. Surprisingly, she had calmed down a bit and this time, the corner of your eyes couldn't catch the tiny smile on her face.
Even so, you both grew up even more and things had started to change when you had met her artistic friend, Chaeyoung. Sana loved to ramble about you to her but she never told the younger latter about the crush she had on you.
As your circle of friends grew even more, you still managed to make time to hang out with Sana and she loved every minute of it though she couldn't ignore the loving stare you gave to Chaeyoung every time she drew something for you. Even if she ever tried.
Sana couldn't help but feel as if you were growing feelings for Chaeyoung but her feelings didn't shrink, she felt that it was better for her to use this opportunity as you were still single to pour out her feelings.
She sprayed the perfume you loved onto herself and drove to the nearest flower place with a smile on her face.
'Roses, basic but beautiful' Sana had thought as she stared in awe at the flowers.
She drove with one hand while the other fidgeted the end of her hoodie and bit her lips as the nervous thoughts that she hoped wouldn't appear had clouded her entire mind with 'what if's'.
When she finally reached you with flowers in her hand, her heart broke along with the tears that threatened to fall as she looked up at your balcony to see both of you and Chaeyoung kissing each other with your eyes closed and a smile on the both of your faces.
Maybe she was too late to even confess, tired to think when sad negative thoughts had appeared along with tears. She drove away, throwing the roses into the nearest trash bin while doing so, a bit quiet if her engine wasn't so loud and hiccups that joined after the tears. Not realizing that you had noticed her driving away, along with the flowers that she had thrown away.
Although you may have forgotten the promise like she hoped you would. Her heart can't take the fact that she was the only who didn't. Maybe Cupid took her 'silly' promise and changed it into another one of his failed attempts.
#twice x reader#Sana x Reader#Sana x fem!reader#Sana x fem reader#Sana x f reader#Chaeyoung x fem!reader#Chaeyoung x fem reader#Chaeyoung x f reader#gxg#angst#sadbeautifultragic#x reader#x fem reader
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what do yall think of spiderwoman!reader x sana...
#i think of the best prompts when im half asleep and stressed as fuck#this would be so cute i already have an outline and everything#minatozaki sana#sana#twice sana#sana x reader#sana x fem reader#twice fic
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