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onlymingyus · 2 years
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A Surprise
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pairing; jeon wonwoo x afab reader
genre; smut (minors dni)
warnings; unprotected sex, marking, cream pie, lots of cum, fingering, cum eating
request; no
w/c; 530 and some change
a/n; this is written for my beautiful wifey @multi-kpop-fanfics and based on the video linked in her ask here
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The moment Wonwoo walked into the room his lips had been on yours. Talking on the phone, seeing him on FaceTime was never enough, it wasn’t this. As much as you had missed him, he had clearly missed you just as much. Even phone calls and texts had been few and far between the past week and he had a lot to make up for in his mind. 
Now his cock was buried so far in you as he pushed you towards the headboard, his mouth only leaving yours to find other parts of your skin leaving light red marks that would bloom later. He was going to make this night memorable and fuck you felt so good. Your body reacting to him, your soft skin covered in chill bumps at his every touch. Your perfect little pussy clenching around his needy cock. Wonwoo was going to fucking lose it. 
“God, baby…baby I missed you.” You smile into a moan at his words as Wonwoo’s mouth moves across your jaw speaking between kisses before he kisses into a louder groan feeling himself coming undone. He had already made you cum and he wanted to again but the way your velvet walls were pulling him in…and with how long it had been since he had any release it wouldn’t last. 
You could tell he was close and you wanted him to let go. You wanted every last drop, you had missed his touch, his kiss, his intensity, and his love. “Wonwoo…” You whine his name and he is done, his eyes close tighter as his stomach tightens and he loses his breath when he starts to cum. “Oh fuck…fuck.” The last of his words are drawn out as you feel how full you become causing you to gasp at the overwhelming feeling. 
Wonwoo tries to catch his breath as his body jerks spilling the last of his cum as he slowly fucks into you before he leans back on his knees but stays close so he can slowly pull out of you. His hand running over his mouth as he looks between your legs before sliding his cock from you completely with a low groan as you moan feeling even more cum spill from you. “Wonwoo…” 
You whine his name again and lean up on your elbows looking between your legs and back up to him with a surprised look. “Baby…fuck.” He nods at how much cum was covering your legs, the bed, and still dripping from your pussy. “I told you I missed you.” You laugh softly before moaning, your legs trembling as Wonwoo can’t help himself when he slides his fingers through his cum fingering some of it back into you. 
“God, this is the sexiest thing you’ve ever worn babe.” You arch your back and roll your hips towards his fingers before reaching down to slide your hand over his forearm to his wrist smirking up at him. “Maybe I should make you wait longer every time.” Wonwoo scowls playfully at you before sliding his fingers from your folds leaning over you offering them to you watching as you lick them clean. “I’m never leaving you for that long again.” 
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eruden-writes · 1 year
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The Unexpected Human Problem - Part 27 (Yautja x Human)
Part 1 | Part 2| Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5| Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24 | Part 25 | Part 26 | Part 27 | Part 28 (coming soon)
CW: Explicit sex.
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Summary: The night her abductors die, Rayelle finds herself running for her life. She doesn’t know where she is, what is following her, where to go. All she knows is she’s not on Earth any longer and the thing chasing her has the capacity to kill.
Tai'dqei never anticipated finding a human when he took the job of tracking and subduing a small contingent of smugglers. It was only when the human attacked and fled fled, Tai'dqei - hopped up on the euphoria of a successful hunt - gave chase, instinct burning at his center.
Will sense return to Tai'dqei before he catches Rayelle? Or will Rayelle be subjected to the yautja’s natural inclinations?
And what happens afterwards?
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When Rayelle next woke, sleep clung to her and attempted to drag her down. As it had in two earlier attempts to rouse herself. The bed was too comfortable, the bed too warm, the companion she curled up against too comfortable, to let her tired body not enjoy it. But, finally, she was able to shake off the dozy feeling away and crack her eyes open.
It was still dark, but they seemed to be in the same position as earlier, with her curled against his chest. One of Tai’dqei’s arms rested heavily on her side, the other cushioned her head. The lights were still turned so low, she couldn’t see clearly, but Rayelle could feel the shift of Tai’dqei’s chest as he breathed, deep and even. Without thinking, her fingers traced along the scars under his pecs, the subtle dips of his front. Under her touch, she thought she could feel the textured difference of his pattern, but without light, it was too difficult to tell. 
At the very back of her head, worries and stress lingered. Eventually, she was going to have to make a decision, Rayelle knew. Her hopes of the situation were fractured. She wanted to be with her children, but she also wanted to stay with Tai’dqei. Something in her ached, thinking of Skylar and Elliot living with their unyield, uncompassionate father. 
Their father who watched their mother be kidnapped, if not orchestrated it. Perhaps even her potential murder, if it got that far.
There was no denying she wanted to stay with Tai’dqei either. To make a life in the future, away from the hassles and tribulations of her time. To explore whatever this little pocket of the universe had in store. The possibilities made long forgotten, positive, excitement swell in her chest.
The easiest course was being denied going home, Rayelle realized. If the temporal authorities said she couldn’t go back, that would be it. Unless she fought it. 
Whether she would or not was a question for a later time, she decided. For now, she would bask in this comfortable bubble of cozy warmth and explore what the universe had already dropped into her life. Namely Tai’dqei. 
Rayelle shifted her leg from around his side as her fingertips brushed against the border of skin and cloth, where Tai’dqei’s loincloth remained snuggly fastened. Faintly, she considered letting her hand wander further along the fabric and palm at him. Not exactly a sexual touch, but simply wishing to feel the comforting heat and firmness of him. 
Since they hadn’t discussed or consented to intimate touches while either of them slept, Rayelle’s hand retreated back up Tai’dqei’s side. There were other places to touch. Lightly, her fingertips caressed along his side, the grooves of old scars and that texture of leathery skin against her flesh.
Instead of touching his chest again, Rayelle’s hand detoured to his back while the one sandwiched between their bodies splayed over his chest. Beneath her palm, she could feel Tai’dqei’s heart thrum.  Tai’dqei left out a huff, threaded with a sigh as he shifted minutely under her touch. 
“What are you doing?” Sleep still clung to Tai’dqei’s throat, making his words deep and gruff. The question was intertwined with a slightly amused tone, as Tai’dqei registered Rayelle’s hand rubbing along his back.
Rayelle pressed her face closer to his chest, as if it would hide the sudden heat burning her cheeks. The way he sounded had sent a delightful tingle down her back. She tried not to think about it - nor think how juvenile she was, reacting that strongly to the sound of his voice - as she softly replied, “Just touching you.” 
A series of thoughtful clicks left Tai’dqei, his own hand tracing down Rayelle’s back, over her hoodie and to the edge of her underwear. He slightly regretted retrieving her fresh clothes from the ship after moving it. If he hadn’t, she might be far more undressed than she was. 
He paused in touching her as her deft fingers dug into his back muscles. Just barely, he swallowed a groan. “And why are you just touching me?” 
Her lips puckered at the gentle teasing tone in Tai’dqei’s voice as the heat in her cheeks worsened. Shifting from using fingertips to fingernails, Rayelle pressed a little harder along the seam of Taid’qei’s shoulder blade. Another sound, deeper than the previous one Tai’dqei had swallowed down, rumbled from his chest. 
“Should I not be touching you?” Rayelle filled her voice with mock concern as she withdrew her hand from his back. 
“Not saying that,�� Taid’qei chuckled, catching Rayelle’s wrist at his own side. Briefly, he was tempted to lead her hand to exactly where she could touch him, but decided to simply use his words. “There’s other places to touch than my chest or back.” 
“I considered it, but I wasn’t sure if I should,” she admitted, pushing at Tai’dqei’s side as she propped herself higher up on her other arm. 
Obeying her wordless request, Tai’dqei rolled over on his back, curious to see where she was going with it. “Why not?” 
“Not everyone likes being touched like that when they’re asleep.” Rayelle shrugged as she settled atop him. Her legs spread, just trying to straddle the large alien’s torso. A subtle tingle started at the base of her spine, spreading heat to her center. 
“I’m not asleep now.” In the dark, he watched and felt Rayelle settle on top of him. The warm, fleshy thighs pressed to his sides, and her cushiony rear finding somewhere preferable to settle. If she had settled lower on him, she’d likely feel his own exciting rousing. His hands found their way to her legs, palms skirting from her knees to her outer thighs, enjoying her supple warm flesh giving under his touch. 
“That you aren’t.” She grinned down at him, her body tingling where he touched. Rayelle wasn’t entirely sure if Tai’dqei had better sight than her in the dark or not. Either way, she brought the room’s system up on her gauntlet. The lights slowly brightened, just enough for her to see Tai’dqei. “I realized something.” 
Tai’dqei’s hands had coasted up her hips, giving Rayelle’s love-handles a squeeze. “Yes?” 
Rayelle leaned forward, extending her arms out to brush his shoulders as her chest met Tai’dqei. She gave a little groan - feeling Tai’dqei’s body react to her little sound beneath her - and arched her back in her stretch. Once satisfied, she folded her arms atop his chest, pressing her chin down while allowing her bottom to remain high. “I haven’t actually seen your dick yet.”
“Ah,” he replied, his eyes narrowing and mandibles pulling up a little in delight. Though not entirely sure, he thought Rayelle was teasing him with her movements and sounds. If so, it was working. If not, she was a natural at riling him up. Unable to help himself, his hands skimmed over the round curve of her ass, only the fabric of her panties delaying skin-to-skin contact. “Going to fix that?” 
“Yes,” Rayelle answered, a sigh in her words as she pressed back into Tai’dqei’s touch. “If you’re amenable to it.” 
“Very amenable.” A playful growl edged his tone, making Rayelle noticeably shiver beneath his hands. Still not able to help himself, Tai’dqei traced his claws along the back of her thighs, winning himself a throaty whimper from her. 
Without another word, Rayelle languidly slid down Tai’dqei’s front. It was a slow movement that dragged her soft body along his firm one, the friction lighting a fire in both their cores. The only thing that would have made it better in Tai’dqei’s thoughts was if she hadn’t kept on her hoodie. Her lips grazed over his chest, tracing the scars under his pecs as her hands stroked his arms, then his sides. Rayelle seemed to explore every little dip and curve with her fingertips. 
Each touch threaded anticipation through Tai’dqei, letting her explore at her leisure. Now that he’d answered the mating call, the desperation and need wasn’t quite so heady. Though, with the way excitement pulsed through him, resonating through his center, that ease wasn’t going to last forever.
Closing her eyes, Rayelle relished in all the minute reactions she was getting. Under her touch, Tai’dqei’s muscles flexed and soft hisses or clicks left his maw. When she passed his chest, she began to nip and suckle down his abdomen. Tasting his skin on her tongue, silently enjoying the sharp intake of breath and the way Tai’dqei arched suddenly. Her fingers crooked a little harder against his sides, digging her nails a little rougher against his tough flesh.
Heat razed at his nerves, pressure clenching tighter as - after Rayelle’s teeth grazed over his skin - he felt her lips twist into a smile against him. He watched her make her way down his front, humming approvingly with every nip or lick or kiss. 
At the juncture of his legs, his excitement betrayed him. Hard and straining against the loincloth, his erection begged for attention. For the touch of hands or the soft heat of a mouth. It would flex as stray imaginings taunted his libido. 
A sensual heat built slowly between the two of them. 
It was only when her mouth had gotten to the barrier of his loincloth that Rayelle’s eyes opened. She had settled herself between his legs, his knees bent. Her gaze trailed up the long, large expanse of Tai’dqei to his face. Propped up on his elbows, he watched her, expression heated and hungry. Rayelle’s tongue flicked out over her lips, delight piquing in her as his eyes followed her tongue. 
Now that she thought about it, what sort of people did he have experience with? Faint recollections of Ah’ke mentioning a brothel danced in her head. Enjoying the intimate company with non-yautja wasn’t something new to him, most likely. But did she offer anything novel for him?
It was just a meandering curiosity, distracting her from moving too fast. Just to antagonize the alien wrought with anticipation. Her eyes didn’t leave Tai’dqei as her fingers explored his loincloth, finding the fasteners and undoing them. A perpetual rumble, low and soft, vibrated through him as she slowly shoved his final covering aside. She watched his fingers flex on the bed, claws digging into the sheets as if he wanted to grab her by the face. The thought sent a sinful shudder down her spine. 
Finally, she tilted her eyes to the erection. Rayelle hid her surprise at it being so close, so tall. His tip brushed her jaw, flexing at the sensation of her gaze. A little sound caught in the back of her throat, realizing just how large he was. Instantly, her brain thought of a large thermos, thick and long. 
However, where a thermos was mostly smooth, Tai’dqei had a multitude of ridges starting from the base of his arrowhead tip and noticeably growing thicker at the base. Her insides squirmed, recollection how it felt like those last few ribs enlarged before he came. Like Tai’dqei, his cock was a combination of rusty reds and oranges, with his tip and the edges of his ridges a deep black. Already, her mouth watered, wanting to taste him on her tongue.
Tai’dqei watched Rayelle’s expressions pass over her face. From the slight surprise of her widening eyes to her half-lidded consideration, bottom-lip-nibbling. He felt he could see the direction her thoughts dipped and it made his insides twist and flare with heat. 
As Rayelle drew her lips closer to his flexing member, Tai’dqei almost whined with impatience. Her movements were still slow, still exploratory. Entirely agonizing. She must have caught the hint of the sound, for her eyes flicked back up to his face. A curve of a smirk tilted at her lips, before she dipped lower along his shaft. 
Her tongue, flat and warm, caught the underside of his dick and gave him a languid lick, dipping between every ridge. He didn’t even realize he was growling, low and ongoing, as the pleasure bounced from cock, to core, and filtered out into the rest of his body. The taste of him made her tongue tingle, heady and hot and indescribably Tai’dqei. Earthy and warm, the scent of him dizzied her senses, making something sharpen within her.
By the time, she made it to his tip, his chest heaved, eyes wide, mandibles flickering. Rayelle’s smile grew, delighted in his reaction and the ripples of enjoyment that coursed through her. Tai’dqei attention was so intense, it made all of her movements sear with need. 
Without more teasing or fanfare, she drew his tip - large and fat and mushroom shaped until the fist ridge - into her mouth. Rayelle closed her eyes, giving a contented hum as her tongue explored. Testing the firm, but spongy head and moving over one ribbed layer to the next. 
“Fuck,” Tai’dqei hissed, letting his head fall back a little, enjoying the heat and wetness enveloping his cock. That singular word made Rayelle’s insides jump and sizzle. 
Muscles twitched along his body, taunted by the pleasure pinging along his nerves. Rayelle’s tongue continued her slow examination of his member, tasting his every ridge with her soft, warm tongue. His hands flexing into the bed as every instinct in him was snarling to grab her, rut her, fuck her so hard there was a permanent imprint of her body on the bed. 
Rayelle made a questioning sound, pausing her ministrations. She knew why Tai’dqei had hissed the expletive, but teasing him while he was so strung out was too good to pass up. She paused in enveloping more of his length, tilting her attention to his face, though Tai’dqei couldn’t see her. 
When it became clear she wasn’t going to move until he answered, he managed to grunt, “Your mouth… feels good.” 
The laugh she gave, around his cock, made a sizzle of ecstasy burn through him. He couldn’t even feel embarrassed for his lack of fine words. His brain didn’t have the capacity.
And she wasn’t about to let him scrabble his way back to sensible thought. Rayelle closed her eyes, now focused on unraveling the yautja even further. Her hand coiled around his base, unable to fully encircle it. Her fingers traced the valleys and hills of his shaft as she stroked up to meet her lips. 
Together, her hand and mouth worked, drawing new needy sounds from him. Her own body responded in kind, with twinges of pleasure and growing wet heat between her thighs. 
Sometimes her hand and mouth worked in tandem, sometimes falling into opposing rhythms. Tai’dqei arched and twisted, clicked and growled beneath Rayelle’s mouth, her tongue exploring every crevice. She’d suck and squeeze and somehow take more of him into her mouth, as if she were so determined to fit him down her throat. Involuntarily, Tai’dqei’s hips jerked, which would force Rayelle to still for a second until he growled in frustration. 
“I’m close,” he snarled, back arching as he tried his best not to thrust, not to force his excitement further down Rayelle’s throat. Molten heat and pressure knotted tight inside him. His muscles flexed and relaxed, pleasure ebbing and flowing in a taunting balance.
A whimper almost tore from his chest as she pulled her delicious warm mouth off him, open air cooling the heat of his pleasure. “Is that so?” 
Tai’dqei didn’t even get a chance to retort, to voice his discontent at her mouth being so far yet so close. Rayelle quickly swallowed him up again, her head bobbing along his length as her hands dealt with what her mouth couldn’t. 
If his sounds drove Rayelle wild, the sounds she made while on his cock did the same to him. Little whimpers and gasps combined with how her whole body moved, rollicking as her mouth sped up and down his shaft. The sight as pleasurable as the act felt.
It wasn’t long before Tai’dqei seized, a clicking snarl falling loose of from him. In that second, sense shattered as red-hot heat pierced his core, flooding into Rayelle’s mouth. Both his hands grabbed at the back of her head, keeping her in place. His hips moved, jerking at every pulsing release. Lock by his hold, Rayelle was too far gone into lust to do anything other than attempt to swallow the ropes of cum blasted into her mouth. 
Even once he was done, it took an effort for Tai’dqei to uncurl his fingers. Heavy breaths huffed from him as he watched Rayelle sit up on her heels. Casually, she unzipped her hoodie. The sight of her body bared further thrilled his senses. The additional sight of his seed, coating her chin and dribbling down her chest, sent another bolt of urgency through him.
Before Rayelle knew it, Tai’dqei had snatched her, pinned her to the bed, torn off her underwear. The scent of her arousal sent another stab of desire through him. His fingers brushed against her folds, a satisfied clicking at her wetness as she whimpered and arched under his touch. Something swelled in Tai’dqei, other than excitement, at finding out she had enjoyed playing with him as much as he enjoyed her. 
“Need.” That singular word was all Tai’dqei’s hormone ravaged brain could manage. Even then, it was heavy with a clicking gnarl.
“Please,” Rayelle instantly responded with a gasp. Throughout working Tai’dqei up, she had inadvertently steeped herself in desire. Her own body felt aflame, inner muscles clenching around an aching emptiness that had to be filled. Heat and fullness, her body keened for it. 
He needed no further instruction. With a snap of his hips, Tai’dqei’s cock cleaved through her folds sinking deep into her center. She was already so wet, so ready, so hot for him. His own body rippled with satisfaction, even as the demand for more clawed through him. 
A cry tore from her lips, her knees clamping around him, her hands wrapping under his arms and digging into his back. Tai’dqei snarled loud, each thrust hard and fast and deep. 
With ragged panting, she curved under him, chin tilted up to watch his mandibles flex, the delirious concentration of pleasure flickering over his features. It made his thrusts hit hotter, sending fire along her nerves. Her fingernails crooked into his back, raking along his skin, not afraid of hurting him if she managed to pierce his skin. 
Her whole body jostled with his impact, sending stars and sharp delight biting deep at her insides. Seeking purchase, her heels dug into his lower back, her body trying to rock against his. Muscles throbbed and pulsed inside her, clinging tight to his intrusion. 
Rayelle only faintly felt one of Tai’dqei’s clawed hands grab her hair, tilt her head. He arched over her, capturing her face in his outstretched mandibles. With her eyes clenched tight, it was only instinct driving her. She kissed him eagerly, sloppily. One hand slid from his back, grabbing at one of his tendrils to pull his mouth closer to hers. A rough growl, which vibrated through her body and made awfully wonderful things ripple in her core, and harsher thrusts were her reward. 
For a time, that was all the universe became for Tai’dqei and Rayelle. Their mutual moans and groans, the flexing of muscles, the feel of their skin against one another, the arching of Rayelle’s back, the digging of claws and fingernails. Inside them both, fire burned and twisted, pulling the pressure tighter and tighter. 
Rayelle was the first to break under pleasure. Her body jerked and trembled, a hiccuping cry stuttered from her lips as her toes and fingers curled. Muscles coiled tight, her back arching, her mouth parting from his but still held by his mandibles. 
Tai’dqei’s pace didn’t falter, didn’t stop. He simply growled and continued his jerky thrusts, in and out. He wanted her sobbing and screaming, wracked with such hot pleasure it’d put supernovas to shame. Fighting against her inner walls that pulsed around him, trying to milk his own release from him, he dragged her from one orgasm to the next. 
He had lost count of how many times her body seized, her cries heightened, her nails and heels dug into him. Rayelle’s body was an unending twist of muscles and crying release as her body quavered. She sobbed, tears drawn from pleasure in the corner of her eyes, throat raw with pleasure and screams. 
It was only when, in a small renewal of energy, Rayelle’s arms slid around his neck, pulled him close to deepen a kiss, that Tai’dqei’s need overwhelmed him. With one last, sharp snap of his hips, his cock thickened and bobbed before letting loose his spend. He bore down on her, snarling and moaning into her mouth, answered by gasps and whimpers. White-hot heat flooded into her, heat licking at her innermost nerves and slickening her already drenched thighs. 
As if she needed him closer, her heels dug into his back, pressing him into her. Her thighs trembling, but holding tight. Rayelles’ fingers crooked against his scalp, between his tendrils. She held tight to him, as if he were the only solid thing as one last tsunami of pleasure blasted through her, over her. 
They stayed like that for a long time, breathing in each other's gasps as their bodies slowly loosened. Rayelle was the first to completely fall lax, her feet falling to the bed with her knees bent. 
Carefully, Tai’dqei released his mandibles from around her face, before rolling over. A tired groan left Rayelle as she ended up atop him, her thighs straddling him as his cock remained firmly in place. Still, her tired body clenched rhythmically at his cock. 
Unable to get enough, Tai’dqei’s hands grazed up and down her back. Rayelle melted further against his front, little pleasant sighs escaping her. She never moved to free his cock of her, nor did she say anything about the still hard member inside her. 
It was only when she shifted, angling her face to look up at him, that Taid’qei chuckled, “So, go again in five minutes?” 
“Are you trying to make me pass out?” She cushioned her chin on his chest with her crossed arms, a giggle tinging her incredulous question. 
“Yes.” Tai’dqei’s answer came out confident and smug and teasing. 
This time, his hands slid over the curve of her ass, giving Rayelle a squeeze. At his fingertips, he could still feel the wet heat of their joining. It was only some modicum of self-control that kept him from pushing down on her rear, forcing her lower on his dick.
A soft hum escaped Rayelle’s lips, a contented smile curving at her lips. “I’d like to see you try.” 
Even as the threat of aching exhaustion nipped at her body, there was a heat inside her still wanting more. Reaching a hand up, her fingers caught one of Tai’dqei’s tendrils, giving it a teasing squeeze. His cock jumped inside her at the action. 
“You asked for it,” he chuckled, grabbing Rayelle by her hips to hoist her up and drop her down. The singular movement made her jerk up with a sharp inhale, her breasts bouncing. Tai’dqei gave her little chance to respond as his hands engulfed her breasts, his hips already rocking a slow and easy pace. 
Rayelle moaned, closing her eyes and leaning into his touch as her body rolled with his pace. 
Just a little while like this, she told herself. Before having to think about more difficult things.
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askteikoku · 1 year
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Valentine's Day Ficlet Requests
Hello, everyone. I've been a bit inactive here because busy with real life, but I'm back with this activity and I'll continue with your asks and other requests! As it's Valentine's Day it's going to be a shippy activity so if you are not interested in the ships or just in this activity I suggest you to block the tags for the ships I'm using in this blog or the tag "Valentine's Day at Teikoku". I'm going to do this Prompt List, if you want to reblog to do it yourself use the original, please. You can reblog this post so more people can see it and send request though.
Rules, ships and prompts under the cut.
Rules:
♥ You can send the request anonymously. ♥ One prompt per ask (so it's tidier later). ♥ You can send up to 3 prompts per ship. ♥ You can send for all the ships you want in my list. No limit. ♥ Be patient if I delay. I'm entering a busy time with work and moving. ♥ I'll write a ficlet for each prompt requested (up to 1k words). ♥ There're no going to be angsty, any of them, just fluff. ♥ If you want a special bg for the ficlet tell me. Ships you can ask:
♥KidouxFudou (tag KdFd) ♥GendaxSakuma (tag GenSaku) ♥SakiyamaxHenmi (tag SakiHen) ♥NarukamixOtomura (tag NaruMura) ♥ShinobuxHaruna (tag ShinoHaru) ♥KogurexHaruna (tag KoguHaru) ♥EnaxOokusu (EnaSu) For the rest of characters from Teikoku, I don't have any established ships so you can try with a ship and if it inspires me I can do it too. Just, not using any of the characters listed above.
Promts you can ask:
As a hello
With a hoarse voice, under the blankets
A scream
Over a cup of tea
Over a beer bottle
On a sunny Tuesday afternoon, the late sunlight glowing in your hair
As a thank you
As an apology
When baking chocolate chip cookies
Not said to me
With a shuddering gasp
When we lay together on the fresh spring grassIn a letter
A whisper in the earLoud, so everyone can hear
Over and over again, till it’s nothing but a senseless babble
When the broken grass litters the floor
From very far away
With no space left between us
As we huddle together, the storm raging outside
Over your shoulder
Muffled, from the other side of the door
Through a song
In a blissful sigh as you fall asleep
Broken, as you clutch the sleeve of my jacket and beg me not to leave
A taunt, with one eyebrow raised and a grin bubbling at your lips
When I am dead asleep/unconcious
Slowly, the words dripping from your tongue like honey
Too quick, mumbled into your scarf
In awe, the first time you realised it
In a way I can’t return
On a post-it note
Before we jump
As a goodbye
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ladyazulina · 1 year
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Find the Word
Thank you, @ashen-crest, for tagging me!
My words are loose, lie, and lick, because I didn't find loop.
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Loose - Travelers
Now, this part goes long before this one here.
The store had four aisles, three displays, two walls covered with shelves up to the ceiling, and the back one occupied by four beverage refrigerators. The first time Syphonee attempted to clean the shelves, a customer bumped into the ladder she was standing on and fell, taking two of the trays of products with her; the client didn’t file complaints for having to catch her, and none of those involved had to pay for the damages. The second time, one of the shelves came loose and hit the girl on the head before Mr. Davis had a chance to catch it. On the third, Syphonee hit her back on the ground, though fortunately, the height was from the second ladder step. Mr. Davis no longer thought it was a coincidence and decided to ban her from helping him with the shelves.
Nowhere to be found at the moment. I still need to write something about this story.
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Lied - Travelers
A bit later than the one above ↑.
“Syphonee?” She sighed at Mr. Davis's concerned tone, inhaling for courage and opening her eyes. Her vision was still normal, which was good. Her hand didn't seem to have been hit violently yet. “I'm good.” The basket was taken from her hand and she took the opportunity to push the door a little farther, the thought that it might close again flooding her suddenly. “Your hand?” She had a suspicion she wasn't going to like that part. She held her right hand by the wrist, lifting her arm carefully, taking a step back to face Mr. Davis. The basket was in the customer's possession, despite knowing from the location of both men that it was Mr. Davis who took it from her, and the client reached behind her to carefully close the refrigerator. “It's not broken,” she informed him, making an effort not to startle at the sound of the door behind her, because she suspected that if that was the case the pain would be unbearable and at the moment she was bearing it very well. “That's a relief. May l?” “I'd rather you don't,” she confessed, though she did nothing to stop him. Mr. Davis gently took her hand and moved her wrist. Blackness invaded her vision for a second twice, not the only reason she concluded her wrist was fine. When he tried to get her to move her fingers, momentum led her to retrieve her hand. Her right eyebrow trembled and she felt the tug at the corner of her eye. “I don't want to,” she whispered. “Okay,” he conceded, holding up his hands. “I think I have some bandages and ointment in the first aid kit. How do you feel the pain?” Intense. “I hardly feel it,” she lied, used to bear it.
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Licks - Ethienne [Maya AU]
This part goes a lot after this one here.
“Let’s eat,” she stretches a hand out to recover the fast-food bag from the kitchen counter and makes me spin with the other to go to the sofa. I come first because she takes a second to also grabs my wine glass, going around the sofa to sit next to me. She leaves the two things on the low table, emptying the bag of three hamburgers and two fries' services. She even unwraps one of the hamburgers for me, taking care I don't sink my fingers between the slices of bread when she leaves it in my hands. She licks some ketchup from her finger side, pushing one fries service to me. “You eating a lousy salad, that’s sick,” she takes a fry, pointing at my hamburger. “Eat,” so she eats it.
You can find the first chapter of Maya on Wattpad and Inkspired (warning, it still needs an edition, was one of my first translations to English). I still need to write an intro for this story here.
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Open Tag!
If you want to be on my tag list, let me know in reblog tags or replies ♥
Your words are caress, celebration, crisis, and cruel. Tag me to see what you share about them! ♥
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buddydollysims2 · 2 years
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📌 pinned post! pinned post! 📌
this should be everything you might need to know about me / this blog.
HIATUS NOTICE:  I haven’t been super active on tumblr lately, and I have forgotten most of the minimal coding I learned to make my blog pretty. I can’t seem to find the time to fix my blog theme (buttons are broken), so I do apologize for that. If you’re on desktop you’ll just have to manually navigate through the pages using the url bar. ): sorry! also, I barely check my activity tab anymore so if you happen to tag me in a post, please send it to my DMs here too so when I do hop on I see it! thanks and sorry again for the mess! xoxo — okay that’s all ♥
quick rundown:
♦ buddy / dolly ♦ she / they ♦ 26 ♦ aquarius ♦ creativity or pleasure × knowledge ♦
💚 my non-sims sideblog is @buddydolly; I don’t typically follow non-sims blogs, as this is my main blog, and I like to try to stay on topic here. you may occasionally see non-sims posts here though, especially if they’re about aliens. 💚
⚠️ I cuss a lot. 🔞 this blog is not intended for minors.
♦ I reblog a lot of cc, and I'm considering making a separate cc blog, but until then, here’s my incomplete directory page. you're probably better off just scrolling through and seeing if you like anything though, because I’m very disorganized at the moment and haven’t been keeping up with my tags.
disclaimer:
This blog is not endorsed by or affiliated with Electronic Arts, or its licensors. Trademarks are the property of their respective owners. Game content and materials © Electronic Arts Inc. All rights reserved.
projects:
I have a lot of sims-related projects going on at any given time, but I'm also very lazy, so here's a list of what I'm up to/intend to do eventually:
♦ screenshots / rename all my screenshots and download some content to make my game a little more photogenic. (bucket blue night skies anyone?)
♦ blog / fix my tags and pages, which are basically useless at the moment. possibly make a sideblog to reblog cc. 
♦ exchange / cull through and upload my old TS2 exchange downloads so others may enjoy them. (I haven't forgotten about you, @caramelsmiles12!)
♦ archive / maintain an archive of TS2 custom content from creators who are no longer active, so that if someone is looking for that content, I can give them a link to it, complete with descriptions and preview images.
♦ mediafryer project / last year I helped archive some content that was in danger of being deleted by mediafire. some of it is available through this spreadsheet, which is a good resource if you know what you're looking for. (related to the above bullet point, I plan to re-upload this content again later in a more accessible way. I just don't have the time or the spoons to go through it right now.)
♦ downloads / empty my downloads folder and start from scratch, pick new defaults, and be a lot more selective about the cc I keep in my game.
♦ gameplay / start sharing my screenshots again after I make my game a little more photogenic.
♦ my own cc / make and upload my own wall and floor recolors + hair color actions and recolors. (this project is still in its literal infancy; do not ask me for actions, I'm still experimenting with colors and haven't made them yet.) also face templates??? eventually???
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paxdracona · 1 year
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Okay late as always but hey
I posted 3,128 times in 2022
That's 1,280 more posts than 2021!
27 posts created (1%)
3,101 posts reblogged (99%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@hattalove
@princessfbi
@ajcrawly
@leothil
@gothiethefairy
I tagged 241 of my posts in 2022
#911 spoilers - 86 posts
#pax watches 911 - 16 posts
#buddie - 13 posts
#911 fanart - 13 posts
#sr - 13 posts
#my art - 12 posts
#buck x eddie - 11 posts
#911 buddie - 11 posts
#buddie fanart - 7 posts
#♡ - 6 posts
Longest Tag: 138 characters
#if there was even a slight chance of me doing the adult thing and watching the ep tomorrow (instead of at 2 am while i need to be up at 6)
My Top Posts in 2022:
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me: i love drawing!
also me: whoever the fuck invented bACKGROUNDS-
plan: sketch some Buddie, nice and quick.
my gremlin attention span, unreliable: NO we're going to FOCUS on this now
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I feel like I've been subtle as a brick so it's probably no surprise at all that my m.o. is cuddles and fluff uwu
and lbh they deserve it!!1! so, more Buddie fluff just because ♥
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Okay I couldn't contain myself anymore, have some Buddie cuddles in two flavors because i couldn't choose ♥
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the filename for this is 'butt and boobs pose'
i gorged myself on fluffy fics (and STILL my marked for later list is bursting at the seams truly this is the life) and wanted to throw my two cents in O:)
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My #1 post of 2022
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Soooo I am but a poor European who will get up in the dead of night to watch the fINALE!! but to expel some pre-finale jitters have my token of appreciation for This Scene (and to many more to come ♥)
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tiphandoms · 2 years
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aight, so, when my social energy levels are low, I don't do much more than scroll and bookmark things to read & reblog later.
But the more I do it, the more I feel bad that creators are sharing all these lovely things and I get to look forward to reading them, but they get nothing out of it until my brain decides to stop making me feel like a lump of meh. So I'm gonna try to start using a "to read later" tag to reblog things I haven't read yet.
This means I'm gonna go through my lists later tonight and spam reblog everything in there (I may do it in batches, depending on energy levels). So, if you don't want to be spammed by that, please block the: #tiph's to read list tag. ♥
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drarryspecificrecs · 3 years
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hi, i hope youre doing grear!! Im new here, so i would like to know why some of your recs posts have a “delete later - your likes will be excluded” tag? :(((
Hello nonnie~ The post tagged with #delete later; your likes on this post will be lost means that:
It is merely a reblog; I usually reblog my own posts whenever they’re updated or they contain some info to answer my followers’ asks
As my policy is to never have the same content in two different posts, I will delete the reblog version after a while (24 hours max); the original post is still here in my blog
If you click LIKE ♥ on that reblog post, as soon as I delete it, it will no longer be in your Likes list --- that’s just how Tumblr functions
To avoid losing that post you liked, you can A) reblog it directly to your blog, B) save it to your Drafts, or C) like the original post
Hope my wording is not too confusing (≧∀≦)ゞ
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kettykika78 · 2 years
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I posted 166 times in 2021
27 posts created (16%)
139 posts reblogged (84%)
For every post I created, I reblogged 5.1 posts.
I added 245 tags in 2021
#sherlock meta - 42 posts
#bbc sherlock - 42 posts
#sherlock fanart - 29 posts
#kettykika78 fanart - 25 posts
#kettykika78 - 23 posts
#artists on tumblr - 22 posts
#sherlock fanfic - 18 posts
#martin freeman - 16 posts
#sherlock - 14 posts
#john watson - 14 posts
Longest Tag: 36 characters
#martin freeman is a handsome bastard
My Top Posts in 2021
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Hey people! it was terribly fun to draw this chibi johnlock present for Janet @altomumma, talented embroiderer, lovely beta of my first ficlet! I used red white pencils, black blue yellow felt tip pen on tan paper. 
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And my Johnlocked inktober continue ♡
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A little bit of inking exercise, for a friend.
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“Please. No. Please,” he rasped out on shallow breaths. 
“Sherlock!” the familiar voice cried out in relief, grabbing at his arm. 
Sherlock recoiled with what little strength he had left. “No,” he whispered on another sob. “No more…” 
This is my most popular #BbcSherlock fan art on ao3. I suspect it's because people loves #Bamf!JohnWatson and wishes he was the one who freed Sherlock from his captivity. The inspiration came from the fiction "Extraction" by Holmesian_Love
Many other fictions have described a similar scene, if I'm not mistaken. Do you have any fiction with this situation to suggest for my "mark for later list"?
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I am looking for writers who are willing to donate some lines inspired by this illustration, I would be tangibly grateful! ♥
I need tenderness and consolation. So in this drawing of mine I have given Sherlock and John what I most want for them: to see them happily married in their home. ♥♥♥
Drawn with red and black pencils and white gouache on tanned paper (I love this paper so much!).
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onlymingyus · 1 year
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The later the evening got you had lost yourself in your show. Jun’s head on your lap, your fingers running through his hair gently. You hadn’t realized he had fallen asleep until the last episode of the season ended, the credits rolling on the screen when you glance down. 
Jun snores softly, his eyes closed, you can’t help but to smile moving your fingers over his forehead pushing his hair back further. Your eyes travel over his relaxed face, you know how tired he had been lately so seeing him like this was a relief. You hated the idea of waking him up to even moving to bed deciding to let him just sleep where is for now. 
After a few minutes you can’t help but to gently run your fingers over Jun’s face. Tracing the contours of his cheekbone, his jaw, and finally with a smile on your face you touch each mole. Jun only smiles in his sleep shifting in your lap, his arm pulling your leg tighter to his chest, his cheek nuzzling against your thigh. 
“So cute…I love you Jun.” Your voice is barely over a whisper but Jun’s lips smack before he mutters, “I love you” in his sleep. Your cheeks radiate heat, almost hurting from how much you are smiling when you shake your head. “Sleep well my love.” Jun doesn’t respond again, instead you listen to his soft breaths while your fingers move over his scalp, your own eyes getting heavy.
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written for @onlyhuis -- sleep well tonight sugar plum
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please note that I am doing my best to tag all of you who have filled out the tag list form but tumblr won’t let me tag some of you. I think that is because either you have tags turned off or possibly a blank tumblr page. consider reblogging some of the fics you like from me or other writers. ♥
© onlymingyus - all rights reserved. Reposting/modifying of any fic, or pieces of original writings posted on this blog is not allowed. Translations not allowed. 
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eruden-writes · 1 year
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The Unexpected Human Problem - Part 27 PREVIEW
Part 1 | Part 2| Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5| Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24 | Part 25 | Part 26 | Part 27 (coming soon)
CW: Explicit sex.
Tag list: @ajarofpickledtears, @boogeysmoth
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Early chapter releases available on Patreon for my patrons! ;)
Comments, tags, and reblogs are real motivators for me, too! ♥
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Summary: The night her abductors die, Rayelle finds herself running for her life. She doesn’t know where she is, what is following her, where to go. All she knows is she’s not on Earth any longer and the thing chasing her has the capacity to kill.
Tai'dqei never anticipated finding a human when he took the job of tracking and subduing a small contingent of smugglers. It was only when the human attacked and fled fled, Tai'dqei - hopped up on the euphoria of a successful hunt - gave chase, instinct burning at his center.
Will sense return to Tai'dqei before he catches Rayelle? Or will Rayelle be subjected to the yautja’s natural inclinations?
And what happens afterwards?
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When Rayelle next woke, sleep clung to her and attempted to drag her down. As it had in two earlier attempts to rouse herself. The bed was too comfortable, the bed too warm, the companion she curled up against too comfortable, to let her tired body not enjoy it. But, finally, she was able to shake off the dozy feeling away and crack her eyes open.
It was still dark, but they seemed to be in the same position as earlier, with her curled against his chest. One of Tai’dqei’s arms rested heavily on her side, the other cushioned her head. The lights were still turned so low, she couldn’t see clearly, but Rayelle could feel the shift of Tai’dqei’s chest as he breathed, deep and even. Without thinking, her fingers traced along the scars under his pecs, the subtle dips of his front. Under her touch, she thought she could feel the textured difference of his pattern, but without light, it was too difficult to tell. 
At the very back of her head, worries and stress lingered. Eventually, she was going to have to make a decision, Rayelle knew. Her hopes of the situation were fractured. She wanted to be with her children, but she also wanted to stay with Tai’dqei. Something in her ached, thinking of Skylar and Elliot living with their unyield, uncompassionate father. 
Their father who watched their mother be kidnapped, if not orchestrated it. Perhaps even her potential murder, if it got that far.
There was no denying she wanted to stay with Tai’dqei either. To make a life in the future, away from the hassles and tribulations of her time. To explore whatever this little pocket of the universe had in store. The possibilities made long forgotten, positive, excitement swell in her chest.
The easiest course was being denied going home, Rayelle realized. If the temporal authorities said she couldn’t go back, that would be it. Unless she fought it. 
Whether she would or not was a question for a later time, she decided. For now, she would bask in this comfortable bubble of cozy warmth and explore what the universe had already dropped into her life. Namely Tai’dqei. 
Rayelle shifted her leg from around his side as her fingertips brushed against the border of skin and cloth, where Tai’dqei’s loincloth remained snuggly fastened. Faintly, she considered letting her hand wander further along the fabric and palm at him. Not exactly a sexual touch, but simply wishing to feel the comforting heat and firmness of him. 
Since they hadn’t discussed or consented to intimate touches while either of them slept, Rayelle’s hand retreated back up Tai’dqei’s side. There were other places to touch. Lightly, her fingertips caressed along his side, the grooves of old scars and that texture of leathery skin against her flesh.
Instead of touching his chest again, Rayelle’s hand detoured to his back while the one sandwiched between their bodies splayed over his chest. Beneath her palm, she could feel Tai’dqei’s heart thrum.  Tai’dqei left out a huff, threaded with a sigh as he shifted minutely under her touch. 
“What are you doing?” Sleep still clung to Tai’dqei’s throat, making his words deep and gruff. The question was intertwined with a slightly amused tone, as Tai’dqei registered Rayelle’s hand rubbing along his back.
Rayelle pressed her face closer to his chest, as if it would hide the sudden heat burning her cheeks. The way he sounded had sent a delightful tingle down her back. She tried not to think about it - nor think how juvenile she was, reacting that strongly to the sound of his voice - as she softly replied, “Just touching you.” 
A series of thoughtful clicks left Tai’dqei, his own hand tracing down Rayelle’s back, over her hoodie and to the edge of her underwear. He slightly regretted retrieving her fresh clothes from the ship after moving it. If he hadn’t, she might be far more undressed than she was. 
He paused in touching her as her deft fingers dug into his back muscles. Just barely, he swallowed a groan. “And why are you just touching me?” 
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kirathehyrulian · 2 years
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Non-Challenge Art 🥀Lady Samantha🥀
(Please do not edit/alter. Feel free to reblog, but please do not repost. At the very least please give me credit.)
For more art from me please check out my “myart” tag here on Tumblr.
👇(Artist Notes below the cut) 👇
Artist Notes:
I’ve been in an art rut lately. I haven’t felt confident enough to do anything art wise especially if it came with a deadline, but I did really want to draw despite that. So I just tried to inspire myself with experimental ideas and things I had on my to do list.
Anyways, I knew that I wanted to draw a fem Lucifer!Sam ever since I saw the female face app edits of Sam. So I started brainstorming the outfit I wanted Sam to wear. I was going for a vague idea of a white sunhat with a white sundress surrounded by rose bushes, but while I was sketching ideas I was like, “This reminds me of Lady Dimitrescu. Sam could make a good Lady Dimitrescu. With Lady D’s yellow eyes, a Sam verision of this could be like an alternate universe of girl king!sam!” And drawing a fem!sam face on a Lady Dimitrescu pose would cost a lot less mental effort than drawing something from the ground up that doesn’t have an exact reference I can use. So, Fem Lucy!Sam got put back on the back burner and thus the drawing above was made.
Now, I still fully believe that Sam could make a good Lady Dimitrescu, though whether or not I succeeded in successfully drawing this idea with the work above is up to the viewer. But, I’m satisfied enough with what I drew above for now. I’ll try to draw a better version of fem!sam later in life.
The background is just me playing around with things in sai, just some experimentation. Nothing serious or really purposeful.
Anyways, Enjoy, if you can!♥
Oh I forgot to include 🎶Musical inspiration or just music I was listening to during (watch/listen at your own risk): 
I didn’t listen to anything that I felt fit 100% with what I was drawing but I did listen to a bunch of techno-y stuff over on youtube. I think my fav of the bunch were 2 Hours Dark Cyberpunk / EBM / Industrial Bass Mix 'DYNASTY and 2 HOURS Darksynth / Cyberpunk / Industrial Mix 'TYRANT' both are on the Aim To Head Official channel if you want to listen to them too.
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wonwoonlight · 3 years
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(chan anon) aw khione don't feel pressured if you have writers block and a lot of requests its okay to just take a break. having a prompt list is a good idea but if you just wanna focus on your own written works or even just yourself that's completely fine too. you post something new almost everyday and that's really hardworking of you to do that but if you ever want to slow down that's completely understandable. i'm having a bit of a stressful week, but i like to reread your works since they always make me feel better ♥
Aww thank you so much😭😭 i do like writing for you guys i really do, and its feedbacks from reblogs or tags and anons like you that keep me going which is why i tried to post once a day at least🥺 or I've seen some writers that have schedules? In which they upload every 2 days and I also think that's a good idea bc i can focus on a few things that way. But we will see :D thank you so much for telling me its okay to slow down😭💕 and im glad if my works have somehow been able to make you feel better💞 i hope your week will get better sooner than later🥰
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onlymingyus · 2 years
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cw; soonyoung (hoshi) x chan (dino) x afab reader, oral, dirty talk, in a public space
an; I am at work I will tag later
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Imagine Soonyoung laying on the bench in the gym, Chan whispering in your ear as he holds your waist. Soonyoung tugs you to stand over his mouth and you gasp as he groans to how wet you already are. Chan watches from over your shoulder in the mirror as his hands slide up your stomach over your breasts squeezing lightly.
“How’s that tongue on your pretty little pussy? Soonyoung was saying how hungry he was after our workout. We were so happy to see you walk in the door.” You gasp as Chan turns your head to the side so he can kiss you roughly, his fingers twisting your nipple gently. Soonyoung all but growls between your legs as his arms wrap tightly around your legs, his tongue diving into you like he is starved.
You gasp loudly in Chan's mouth making him laugh before he slips his tongue into your mouth swallowing your moans as your thighs begin to shake. He only pulls back to wrap his hand around you throat lightly pressing a kiss to your cheek as his eyes move back to the mirror so he can watch you coming undone. Your hips rolling over Soonyoung’s face.
“Grind down on his face baby. Don’t be shy. Look how tight his arms are holding you. His arms are straining, almost shaking. Fuck…” You whimper looking at the bulging veins in Soonyoung’s arms because Chan is right and you can feel it as you are pulled closer as you moan their names one right after the other.
“Do you wanna be a good girl and give him something while he is making you feel so good?” You whine a yes as you feel Chan’s hand move up into your hair as he gathers it into a ponytail before pushing you forward and down towards Soonyoung’s waiting cock.
Your hand wrapping around him, you feel Soonyoung groan against your pussy before he sucks hard at your clit when your mouth is around him. Chan smirks his hand still holding your hair as he guides your head down over his friend's cock. “Good girl. Take it all.”
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