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otlwoozi · 2 months
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놓치고 십지 않아, 부디 내게 상처를 내줘.
i don't want to let you go, please, leave me scars.
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rubyjane · 8 months
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﹫𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌_𝖺𝗋𝖾_𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 + 𝗀𝗂𝖿𝗌 ☆
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cloudhwaa · 1 month
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SAN INSTAGRAM UPDATE
he’s feeding us good lately
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elryuse · 1 month
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IU smut please
Lavender Flowers
IU X MALE READER
Tags : Iu Smut, Sex, Drama, Younger manager male reader
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Jieun inhaled deeply, the calming scent of lavender filling her senses as she approached Y/n's tiny office. It was a feeble attempt to mask the nervous tremor in her hands and the frantic drumbeat of her heart. Today, she had a surprise for him, a gamble on a secret desire that had been simmering for weeks.
Y/n, her younger manager, defied all expectations. With his tousled black hair perpetually falling into his eyes and a smile that could melt glaciers, he was a whirlwind of youthful energy compared to Jieun's composed, mature demeanor. Yet, there was a captivating vulnerability in his eyes that always seemed to draw her gaze.
He was hunched over his laptop when she entered, his brow furrowed in concentration. "Jieun-noona?" he greeted, a flicker of surprise crossing his face as he looked up. "What a nice surprise."
"Just dropping by to see how the king of chaos is handling his kingdom," she teased, forcing a playful smile that felt strained even to her own ears.
Y/n chuckled, a sound that sent shivers down her spine despite the playful banter. "Barely surviving, Noona. The Schedules were a nightmare."
Jieun crossed her arms, leaning against the wall. "Well, that's what you get for taking on a diva like me."
The playful exchange masked the turmoil within her. Jieun had always maintained a professional distance with her managers, but with Y/n, the boundaries had started to blur weeks ago. It began with stolen glances across the recording booth, then late-night discussions that stretched into the early hours, filled with laughter and an unexpected connection that left her breathless.
"Maybe you need more lavender in your life, Manager Y/n," she said, reaching into a small, brown paper bag. "Stress relief, courtesy of your favorite artist."
Y/n's eyebrows shot up in surprise. He looked from the bag to her face, his eyes lingering a beat too long on her lips, sending a jolt through her. "Lavender isn't exactly my go-to scent, Noona."
Jieun's cheeks flushed a warm pink. "Well, you might learn to appreciate it. It's supposed to do wonders for anxiety."
He finally took the bag, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Anything from you, Noona, is a wonder."
The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken desire. Jieun felt a boldness she never knew she possessed rise within her. "Tell me, Y/n," she began, her voice barely a whisper. "What about lavender fields under a full moon?"
Y/n's breath hitched. He looked up from the bag, his eyes searching hers. In that moment, the air crackled with unspoken possibilities. "Noona," he started, his voice hoarse. "I…"
Before he could finish, Jieun took a step forward, closing the distance between them. Her heart hammered in her chest as their gazes locked. "Let's find out," she murmured, her voice husky with a desire she hadn't known existed.
With a swift movement, she cupped his face in her hands, her thumb tracing the soft line of his jaw. His eyes widened momentarily before his gaze dropped to her lips. The tension in the air was thick, charged with a potent mix of forbidden desire and a budding connection.
Jieun leaned in, closing the remaining gap. Their first kiss was hesitant, a brush of lips that sent a jolt of electricity through her entire body. Y/n, taller by a head, responded with a surge of raw hunger. He pulled her closer, his body pressing against hers.
The scent of lavender mingled with the sweetness of her perfume as they explored each other's mouths with deepening passion. The kiss was a revelation, a collision of pent-up emotions. Jieun felt a fire ignite within her, a yearning she hadn't known existed.
Y/n's hands roamed her body, sending shivers down her spine. He cupped her face, deepening the kiss, his tongue dancing with hers. Her breath hitched as his touch ignited a flame in the pit of her stomach.
"Jieun," he whispered against her lips, his voice thick with desire. "We shouldn't…"
Jieun, her inhibitions melting away like ice under a summer sun, pressed her finger to his lips. "Shhh," she murmured, leaning into his touch. "Not now."
With a slow, deliberate movement, she unbuttoned his shirt, her fingers trailing across his bare chest, sending a jolt through him. His breath caught in his throat, and she could feel him stiffen in her arms.
The air in the small office was thick with desire as they continued to explore each other. Clothes were shed in a flurry of heated whispers and stolen glances. Jieun reveled in the feeling of his touch, his strong hands sending shivers down her spine as they traced patterns on her skin, igniting goosebumps all over her body. As they moved closer, the scent of lavender mingled with the heat of their bodies, creating a headier aroma that fueled their passion.
The afternoon sun cast long shadows through the office window as they finally pulled apart, breathless and tangled. Shame threatened to bubble up within Jieun, but it was quickly extinguished by the raw need that pulsed through her.
Y/n, his hair a mess and a dazed look in his eyes, mirrored her emotions. He ran a hand through his hair, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "Jieun-noona," he began, his voice hoarse.
"Shh," she cut him off, her finger finding its way to his lips again. "We'll talk later." In that moment, words were unnecessary. All that mattered was the warmth of his body pressed against hers, the feel of his heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his chest, a perfect echo of her own.
They spent the rest of the afternoon locked in each other's arms, the small office transformed into a haven of stolen moments and whispered promises. As the world outside faded away, they explored each other's bodies with a newfound tenderness, their initial passion evolving into a deeper intimacy.
When the last rays of sunlight dipped below the horizon, casting the room in a soft golden glow, they finally disentangled themselves. A blush rose to Jieun's cheeks as she realized the precariousness of the situation. "I… I should probably get going," she stammered, gathering her scattered clothes.
Y/n, his eyes filled with a newfound desire, reached out and gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "Stay," he pleaded, his voice husky.
Jieun looked into his eyes, seeing a raw vulnerability that tugged at her heartstrings. The professional boundaries that had once separated them had been shattered, replaced by a connection far deeper. With a soft smile, she surrendered to her desires.
"Alright," she conceded, her voice barely a whisper.
The next few weeks continued in a haze of stolen kisses, lingering touches, and nervous glances at the studio door. Every night, entwined in the lavender-scented sheets of Jieun's king-sized bed, the weight of their secret relationship pressed down on them.
"We can't keep doing this, Y/n," Jieun sighed one evening, her voice laced with a bittersweet mix of fear and longing.
Y/n, nestled against her, his eyes closed, held her tighter. "But I don't want anything to change," he mumbled sleepily.
Jieun shifted in his arms, turning to look him in the face. The moonlight painted a soft glow on his features, highlighting the vulnerability in his eyes. "Neither do I," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "But there has to be a way… a way for us to be together."
Y/n's eyes fluttered open, gazing at her with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. He cupped her face in his hands, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through her. "Jieun," he began, his voice thick with emotion, "I… I love you."
The words hung in the air, heavy and unexpected. Jieun's heart leaped in her chest. A myriad of emotions flooded her - fear, surprise, and a joy so profound it threatened to overwhelm her.
"Y/n…" she started, her voice choked with emotion.
He silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Don't say anything," he whispered, his eyes searching hers. "Just let me hold you, let me know that you feel even a fraction of what I feel for you."
Tears welled up in Jieun's eyes. In that moment, all her doubts and anxieties melted away. The fear of the unknown, the sting of society's judgment, none of it mattered. Y/n's love was a beacon in the darkness, a lifeline she clung to with all her being.
Without a word, she leaned in, their kiss a silent testament to their forbidden love. When they finally broke apart, breathless and flushed, a sense of calm settled upon them, much like the calming scent of lavender that lingered in the air.
Jieun reached over to the nightstand, her fingers brushing against a small, delicate vase filled with dried lavender. It was the same bag she'd brought Y/n weeks ago, a symbol of hope for something peaceful amidst the chaos of their feelings.
"Maybe," she began, her voice barely a whisper, "maybe our love is like lavender. Unconventional, perhaps, but beautiful nonetheless. It might not fit the traditional mold, but its fragrance can fill a room with a sense of peace, a reminder that even in the most unexpected places, something beautiful can bloom."
Y/n looked from the vase to her eyes, his gaze filled with understanding. "And maybe," he said, his voice thick with emotion, "just maybe, like lavender, our love can survive a little drying out, a little pressure, as long as we have each other."
He pulled her close again, the scent of lavender mingling with the warmth of their bodies. Their future was uncertain, a field of lavender stretching out before them, some blooms vibrant purple and some faded, but all part of the same beautiful landscape. Together, they would navigate it, their love their guiding light, as fragrant and enduring as the fields of lavender they dreamt of one day exploring, hand in hand.
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for-sunoo · 2 months
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[ SUNOO ] : 🖤
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riize119 · 5 months
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daily bf!Seunghan texts -͟͟͞☆ (1)
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y2jiz · 3 months
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⁺⠀ ⠀ʕ´ᴥ`ʔ⠀ plushies⠀ :⠀ the event ⠀ . ⠀੭୧⠀゚
hihi everybody!! I recently just hit 300+ followers (we cheered), so to celebrate i will be hosting this event which is about plushies cause plushies are just the most cutest things ever. This is my first ever event so I really hope it doesn't flop, I hope you guys enjoy it. ♡
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⁺⠀ ⠀ʕ´ᴥ`ʔ⠀⠀how it will work⠀ . ⠀੭୧⠀゚
In your mood board you must include a plushie. This plushie can be anything, it can be an animal, a fruit, a vegetable — it can literally be anything. you must also include an idol of your choice. For example : your mb will look like something similar to the first three pics at the top, you'll have an idol (i chose rei) and a plush toy (the red strawberry plush in the middle). That is just an example, you don't have to include rei in your mb as well as a red strawberry plush because as i mentioned you could include any plush and idol of your preference.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⁺⠀ ⠀ʕ´ᴥ`ʔ⠀⠀how to join⠀ . ⠀੭୧⠀゚⠀
♡ : comment joining !!
♡ : rblg this post and tag 2-3 moots
♡ : tag me in your finished mood board & make sure your post includes the tag : #plushies : the event otherwise it will not count!
note : copying other people's moodboards will lead you to be disqualified.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⁺⠀ ⠀ʕ´ᴥ`ʔ⠀⠀prizes!⠀ . ⠀੭୧⠀゚
1st place : 100 reblogs, 5 locs , 2 symbols packs, 5 mbs (idols of your choice), 5 dividers (color of your choice), 10 lyric dividers (optional), 2 headers (also optional, I'm not that good at making headers but i still can make them <3)
2nd place : 50 reblogs , 5 locs, 1 symbol pack, 3 mbs (idols of your choice), 3 dividers (colors of your choice), 4 lyric dividers (optional)
3rd place: 25 reblogs, 4 locs, 2 mbs, 3 dividers (colors of your choice), 2 lyric dividers (optional)
runner ups : 10 reblogs + 1 mb (idol of your choice)
all reblogs on : @/so0bin all locs/dividers/symbol packs/headers : @/iluvpooks all moodboards : on my acc
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I hope you guys like my event idea hopefully this event doesn't flop!! I will not be able to make an appreciation post for 300+ followers bcs i am currently rlly busy! but i just wanted to say TYSM for everyone who follows me and likes my moodboards, it makes me so happy that people like my blog ilygsm mwah!! (if there's some spelling mistakes throughout the text don't mind it!! english is not my first language lmao)
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⁺⠀ ⠀ʕ´ᴥ`ʔ⠀⠀tagging ⠀ . ⠀੭୧⠀゚
@yeritos @f-loqweres @lil-liaa @y-vna @p-oisn @baesol @y-ves
@eun-luv @mxlly143 @gigittamic @koosuvi @jeonzio @ha-erins
@i08wony @bambicito @koocita @wonysela @chaeneuu @egorls
⠀@mizkie @gaecoo @coralcita @raeceah @h-aerins @iluvrei
⠀@jnthri @gwzitos @gyustarzzi2 @b4dobee @thsv @yrminji
@jaes1lvr @y2qi @p-uki @aenvers @poemale @im4yeons
@eundior @umiena @fairytopea @7hyein @haerins00 @khaer
@jenfaery @wntercafe @obrigados @yeribbon @cheeros
@hourlyhoon @i-kyujin ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀this event is open to anyone n everyone :3
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀feel free to join!!
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seulstuff · 1 year
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⌅ ⠀ 𓂂 ⠀ midnight ⠀ 🐈‍⬛ . ◦
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spohkh · 2 months
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ME EVERYDAY IMMEDIATELY UPON WAKING
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dreamic-s · 1 year
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 ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏seoul, ͏ ͏ ͏͏🪽 ͏ ͏ ͏͏2001 ͏ ͏ ͏͏— ͏ ͏ ͏͏@ jenaissante
 ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏unforgotten ͏ ͏ ͏͏princess ͏ ͏ ͏͏美しさ ͏ ͏: ͏ ͏precious
 ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏🪻 ͏ ͏— ͏ ͏ピュア ͏ ͏she’s ͏ ͏delicate ͏ ͏as ͏ ͏a ͏ ͏flower
 ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏( ͏윤진 ) ͏ ͏but ͏ ͏strong ͏ ͏when ͏ ͏it’s ͏ ͏needed, ͏ ͏𝗵𝗲𝗿
 ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏aphrodite ͏ ͏( ͏ ͏女神. ͏ ͏) ͏ ͏goddess ͏ ͏of ͏ ͏beauty
 ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏everyone ͏ ͏falls ͏ ͏in ͏ ͏lōve ͏ ͏with, ͏ ͏허윤진
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 ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏  ͏ ͏͏  ͏𝗵𝘂𝗵͏ ͏ ͏𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗷𝗶𝗻 ͏ ͏⸺ ͏ ͏𝖼𝗂𝗋𝖼𝗅𝖾 ͏ ͏𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌 ͏ ͏﹠ ͏ ͏𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 ͏ ͏𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗌
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s-heda · 23 days
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Taehyung moodboard.
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vg-k · 2 months
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𖹭 ᪲ 🥧 εїз @soulari 𝄞͏ @haenxn ♡̩͙ ⠀✧ ᭢꤬ᩙ
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uleeversly · 1 month
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Wanna"lose your breath"?
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Did u lose your breath or not?kskskskskk
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crazyfrm · 3 months
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❝ 𝗂’𝗆 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 ‘𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾.
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𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗀𝗅𝗈𝗋���𝗈𝗎𝗌. ❞
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elryuse · 19 days
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Iu x taeyeon and male reader pls
The Recording Studio
IU X TAEYEON X MALE READER
GENRE : SMUT, SLIGHT SMUT, A BIT OF YANDERE
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The fairy lights strung across the recording studio cast a whimsical glow on the room, but the atmosphere was anything but light. IU, perched on a plush stool, pouted at Y/n, her flawless features marred by a frown. Taeyeon, sprawled on the couch, mirrored the pout, a playful glint warring with a flicker of possessiveness in her eyes.
"This melody feels… lost," IU whined, kicking her legs listlessly. "It needs your touch, Y/n."
Her voice, usually a saccharine delight for fans, held a husky undercurrent that sent a jolt through Y/n. He met her gaze, captivated by the unspoken challenge shimmering in its depths.
"Maybe it needs a little more… fire," Taeyeon countered, her voice dripping with playful seduction as she leaned closer to the microphone. "Like the kind you brought to my last single, remember?"
The comment hung in the air, a thinly veiled jab at IU's usually innocent persona. Y/n fought back a smile. The competition was fierce, every suggestion, every shared glance, a desperate attempt to win his favor.
Days bled into weeks, the recording studio transforming into a battleground of whispered compliments and suggestive touches. IU would linger after sessions, humming the melody with a breathiness that sent shivers down his spine. Taeyeon, the confident seductress, would rewrite lyrics, her fingers brushing against his arm, lingering a beat too long.
The sexual tension crackled through the studio, a potent undercurrent to their creative collaboration. Yn, initially flattered by their attention, found himself increasingly entangled in their web.
One particularly grueling night, after countless revisions and a growing tension that choked the air, Yn slammed his laptop shut.
"Alright, ladies," he sighed, exhaustion etched on his features. "Maybe we need a fresh perspective."
Silence descended, thick and heavy. He caught their exchanged glances, a silent conversation passing between them.
"Let's call it a night," IU finally said, her voice devoid of its usual playful lilt.
They retreated to the rooftop patio, the cityscape shimmering below like a fallen galaxy. The comfortable silence stretched thin, a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing within them.
"Yn," Taeyeon finally spoke, her voice laced with a vulnerability that surprised him. "This… isn't working, isn't it?"
Yn looked at her, then at IU, who stood gazing out at the city, a storm brewing in her eyes. "It's… complicated," he confessed, his voice strained.
"Complicated?" IU scoffed, whirling around to face them. "Or are we just pretending this isn't some twisted fantasy we've all gotten lost in?"
The truth, harsh and undeniable, hung in the air. Their desire for him had become a dangerous game, fueled by possessiveness and a competition that threatened their friendship and their careers.
Yn felt a wave of guilt wash over him. He never intended for this to happen.
"We can't keep doing this," he said, his voice low. "It's… unhealthy."
A heavy silence descended, broken only by the distant hum of the city.
Then, to Yn's surprise, it was IU who spoke. The anger in her eyes had softened, replaced by a quiet understanding.
"You're right," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "We can't keep fighting over you like some prize."
Taeyeon stepped forward, her gaze locking with IU's. A silent conversation passed between them, a newfound understanding replacing the animosity.
"But maybe," Taeyeon finally said, her voice husky, "there's another way."
Yn's heart hammered against his ribs. He wasn't sure what she was suggesting, but a sliver of hope flickered within him.
"What do you mean?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.
IU took a step forward, her eyes searching his. "Maybe… we could share you."
The suggestion hung in the air, a scandalous proposition that sent a jolt through Yn. The idea was as crazy as it was exhilarating.
"Share me?" he echoed, his voice stunned.
Taeyeon, a mischievous glint in her eyes, stepped closer. "Think about it, Yn. We could give you an experience no one else could."
IU's lips quirked up into a small smile. "An experience that would blow the charts wide open," she added, a playful glint in her eyes.
Yn felt a slow smile spread across his face. The tension that had been suffocating them began to ease, replaced by a delicious thrill. Perhaps, just perhaps, there could be a way for them to have it all.
The kiss that followed was electric. It started with a hesitant brush of lips, a testing of boundaries. IU, ever the innocent idol in the public eye, surprised Yn with the raw passion that exploded as their lips met. Her touch was a whirlwind; soft yet insistent, a plea wrapped in a demand.
Taeyeon, observing from a step back, watched with a possessiveness that morphed into a reluctant fascination. As the kiss deepened, a low growl rumbled from Yn's throat, his hands finding purchase on IU's hips, pulling her flush against him.
A single tear escaped the corner of IU's eye, a tear of desire and a hint of fear. The innocent image she cultivated crumbled under the intensity of their shared need.
Yn felt a pang of guilt at the tear, but it was quickly overshadowed by the heat burning in his veins. He pulled away from IU, his breath ragged.
"Easy," Taeyeon murmured, stepping forward and placing a hand on his chest. Her touch was cool and calming, a stark contrast to the firestorm ignited by IU.
Yn looked at her, his mind a whirlwind. This was madness, a forbidden dance they were weaving. Yet, the thought of letting either of them go was unbearable.
"We can do this," Taeyeon said, her voice a low murmur. "We can make it work."
Her words were laced with a quiet confidence, a promise that sent shivers down his spine. He looked at IU, searching for confirmation. Her gaze met his, her fear replaced by a fierce determination.
"Yes," IU rasped, her voice thick with desire. "We can make you a melody unlike any other."
The night air crackled with unspoken desires. The rooftop, once a place of contemplation, became a stage for their forbidden passion. They shed their carefully constructed personas, revealing raw emotions and a hunger that could no longer be contained.
Taeyeon's touch was different, a slow, deliberate caress that sent shivers down his spine. Her lips trailed down his neck, sending a jolt of electricity sparking through him. IU, bolder now, unbuttoned his shirt, her fingers tracing the planes of his chest, igniting a fire deep within him.
Their kisses were a symphony of need and exploration. Three bodies intertwined, a tangle of limbs and whispered promises. The line between competition and collaboration blurred, replaced by a shared surrender to the intoxicating reality of being together.
As the night wore on, inhibitions fell away like discarded clothes. They explored each other's bodies with a newfound reverence, a shared understanding blooming amidst the passion. It wasn't just about physical pleasure; it was a forging of intimacy, a delicate dance of trust and desire.
With the first rays of dawn painting the sky a delicate pink, they collapsed onto the cool rooftop, breathless and exhilarated. The forbidden taste of their love lingered on their lips, a secret melody only they could hear.
They knew this path wouldn't be easy. The world they lived in wouldn't accept their unconventional love. But as they lay there, entangled in the aftermath of their passion, they knew they were stronger together.
They had traded competition for collaboration, creating a melody of love that resonated far deeper than any song they could ever write. As the first rays of dawn painted the sky, a comfortable silence settled over them. The rooftop, once a battlefield of competition, was now a haven for their forbidden love. They lay entangled, a tangle of limbs and whispered promises.
But amidst the euphoria, a possessiveness flickered in their eyes.
"Yn," IU murmured, tracing a finger across his chest. "This changes everything, doesn't it?"
"Everything," Taeyeon confirmed, her voice a low purr.
Yn, still dazed from the intensity of their shared pleasure, nodded. Their love was a melody he would never forget, a composition only they could perform.
"From now on," IU continued, her voice laced with a newfound possessiveness, "you only write for us. No more composing for other cute girl groups, okay?"
Taeyeon squeezed his hand, her grip a little tighter than necessary. "We're your muses now, Yn. The only inspiration you'll ever need."
A shiver ran down his spine. The playful competition of the past had morphed into something deeper, more possessive. He knew they wouldn't tolerate sharing him with anyone, artistically or romantically.
A part of him, the rational part, balked at their demands. But another part, the part awakened by their intoxicating touch, couldn't help but be enthralled by their yandere possessiveness.
"Alright," he finally whispered, his voice husky with unspoken desires. "You got me."
He knew he was walking a tightrope, but the melody they had created together was too intoxicating to resist. He would be their muse, their prisoner, their forbidden love song. The world might never know their secret symphony, but in the quiet corners of the studio, and under the cloak of night, their love would continue to burn, a melody of passion and possessiveness that would forever bind them together.
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