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decantingstxrs · 2 years
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-rules & guidelines
first off, this is an 18+ only blog. if you are under the age of 18, please kindly get off this blog, it is not for you. if you interact with any work, i will block you.
for now, asks and requests will be open so long as you adhere to my boundaries and guidelines.
i am not comfortable with every kink so if you send any request under these following themes (or anything i may not have mentioned that makes me uncomfortable), it will be declined:
anything involving incest, rape/non-con, pedophilia, thr*wing up
cheating scenarios
heavy violence or abusive relationship content (could be implied but will not involve the idol)
wide age-gap relationships (i.e. if the idol is supposed to be 10+ years older than the mc)
any form of bigotry
actual kinks: heavy bdsm, pet play, knife/gun play, piss/scat play, ddlg (i can write daddy kink but it ends there), somnophilia, necrophilia, degradation (can be lighthearted but if it gets mean i won’t allow it. im a sensitive soul lol), breeding, pregnant reader (never been and don’t know too much)
i will add more as i think of them
if u send something in that makes me uncomfortable that i did not post here, i will let u know and add it)
i write for all the members of exo minus chen (out of respect for his marriage) and kris wu (for obvious reasons). it will also only be member x reader (however i am open to threesomes and beyond)
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kpop-dungeon-dark · 3 years
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Fury Of The Dragon. (Dragon!Yifan x You)
•TRIGGER WARNING•
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Warning(s): Non-Con, punishment sex, humiliation, degradation, walk of shame, exhibitionism, fear kink, headshave, ultimate ownership, Dragon!Yifan. My content isn’t for everyone so read at your own risk please. You're both legal in this.
Wu Yifan was seething from rage as he sliced the throat of the last peasant bandit through one of his claws that his human hands had morphed into for combat as the rest of his body remained human. Vision filled with red as sweat and blood of all the men he had killed, it was hard for it to locate the girl standing a few steps away, shaking in her now dirty and bloody wedding gown. Sniffing the air to locate her better in the dark jungle, the man wrapped his literal claw around one of her delicate arms, tugging her towards him and placing her on  the horse.
He could just fly. But the King had very respectfully and fearfully requested him not to.
And Wu Yifan was a man of discipline, honesty, and his word.
The young lady, Y/n, his bride that had attempted to run away rather childishly in his honest opinion because no one could escape his grasp, trembled and cried, dreading the wedding and what was to come next.
Tales of how he treated traitors were terrifying.
In the span of the next few minutes, the girl's ashamed and scared parents had married her off to the man or… so it disguised itself as. Y/n could swear she had felt something much sharper and thinner against her lips -like a million fangs- when they had kissed. There was no way those were the teeth they could see guarded by his lips.
Something much more inhuman, if not sinister.
The journey to his Estate was the most nerve wracking for her. Having multiple meltdowns, constant crying and a panic attack, or two, she couldn't tell anymore, Y/n felt the carriage stop, causing a long and sharp inhale of air defensively.
But her groom didn't open the door and romantically helped her out before carrying her inside her new house bridal style. It angered Yifan to know that he was actually planning on doing that. The cliche many newly wedded husband's did which was driven by the love he felt for his now bride and wife.
The Grand General wasn't a man of much emotion, if any at all. Same went for the words he spoke. They were always careful and calculated.
Just enough to satisfy the need for communication, would it arise.
Y/n nodded respectfully at the carriage owner who had helped her inside upon the groom's order, placing her luggage besides her and respectfully bowing since she was Wu Yifan's wife. The man who was respected, feared and obeyed more than the King himself.
The one time he let his emotions consume him, and act upon them, this is what happened, huh?
"Did you really think you could get away?" The girl jumped at the ear piercingly deep voice from right beside her, making her search for the owner to see her husband standing a few feet away facing one of the many large windows that the living room walls of the mansion contained. "I could tell you were an innocent little simple girl but… are you really that stupid?"
Yifan's hands were held behind his back as he stared outside the window, form so calm a human would never be able to judge what he was feeling or what was actually coming. Streaks and droplets of blood from earlier stained his face, robes and hands. His tone was taunting and belittling.
Silence followed his words, the only noise being the grandfather clock as Y/n stared at the ground in fear and embarrassment.
Maybe. Just maybe. It wasn't really worth it.
The girl wasn't sure how much longer they stood just like that, Yifan's inhaling and exhaling gradually getting faster as he probably thought about the shame his bride brought him on the first day. To the point where steam started to escape his nose and ears.
It was when the heavy clock hit another hour that Yifan moved, and he moved so fast that Y/n’s slow human brain couldn't even decipher it before he was standing in front of her, causing her to gasp and jump back, looking at him for the very first time today with her pretty eyes wide and mouth agape.
“Ah… There are those pretty eyes~” the deep coo he let out sounded almost ingenuine due to how terrifyingly animalistic his voice had gotten. “Shining so bright and full of innocence… all for me.” A gasp left the girl when Yifan's long -maybe a bit too long- fingers slipped up her half open messy hair and wrapped it around them, tugging her beautiful face closer to his.
"After all these years of my continuous pride and victory, you, a mere human, thought I'd let you stain it and bring me shame?" Tears welled up in her already red eyes as she tried to shake her head only to receive a sharp slap right across her face with her groom's free hand. “Just because I decided you were pretty enough to carry my name and children?”
“N- No-!”
“You really are foolish enough to think I am demanding an answer and want to take it, huh?” The evil grin slipping through his lips allowed her a sight of the deadly fangs that decorated his mouth.
Y/n’s legs shook as she bit her lips and cried in fear. Everyone knew he wasn’t human. But being forced to witness it so up far and close… She didn’t deserve this.
“Bad little wives like you get punished for trying to defame their husbands.” The girl couldn’t tell if Yifan could actually walk that fast and smooth or he was floating in the air a bit above the ground as he dragged her smaller body upstairs and into the grand master bedroom that was decorated with rose petals and candles.
She could have never counted on him for romantic gestures.
"They're punished and taught their pathetic little places as well as put in them" she winced from the sharp way he spat the words at her. "Stand right here and don't you dare fucking move." The terrified bride was too weak and petrified to move anyways, too busy trying to decipher the red-ish orang of his eyes, the sharpness of his pointy canines and hands that were half transformed into claws.
Y/n almost didn't even notice when he grabbed the scissors and started cutting at her long locks up and down after ripping her veil off, causing her to let out a scream but before she could fight for herself, his hot and rough thick crimson coloured tail slapped at her hands, coiling around her helpless little weak body while squeezing it in place.
"Pathetic little humans like you start from nothing. As they deserve. They earn their rewards and promotion." The tip of his tail was in her mouth and down her throat, choking and gagging her from making any sound, being too thick for the girl to attempt anything as the man took his sweet time shedding her locks. "In case of no rewards and rights, you know they never deserved them in the first place."
Then came the straight razor. The military leader of the Kingdom took his sweet time with holding her small head in his large half hand half claws, tilting and moving her head around however he liked, licking his lips at the skin getting exposed from under the bristles of hair he had left.
"Look at yourself clear and well, THIS is all you are. My personal little slave wife meant to lay under me, take care of my residence while I am gone, stay true and loyal to me as well as carry my children. You're nothing besides that. Nothing at all..." Placing his hand on her now bald skinhead, he roughly tilted it backwards to have her look in the mirror. "... other than what I decide you are." Whispering the last words in her ear, he grinned, looking at her through the mirror, head and face hairless. "And now, you'll redeem yourself to your groom by showing the whole Kingdom just how sorry you are to their beloved Grand General."
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"Walk." Y/n felt the cold tip of Yifan's wooden guiding stick tapping her butt as she stood at the beginning of a sort of pathway surrounded by commoners on either sides, leaving a strip in the middle for her to walk on. Her nude body was shivering in the chilly breeze, hands clenched into fists as her face burnt in pure humiliation. "Come on now, we don't have all day!" The Dragon was quick to scold, towering over everyone in around him as he firmly tapped her sitspots now.
The girl let out a strangled cry as she weakly and shakily started walking, tears streaming down her sore and red cheeks that Yifan adored even in their stained and snot smeared form, arms locked behind his back as he followed her, hawk-like eyes watching her every move. God. He sickly loved the tremble in her stature from fear induced by him and him alone.
Only he owned her. Only he could do whatever he pleased with her. She was all his.
"Tell them how sorry you are, my little wife. Be good. Come on, now." The inhuman creature cooed almost, causing a whimper to escape Y/n as the people booed her, mostly due to how afraid they were of Yifan and knew not doing what he pleased really wasn't the way to go. "Such a good little wife I have. Good girl. Just from here and back to our residence. That's all." Some of them even felt bad for the poor girl.
The Grand General behaved and talked like this was the most casual thing in the world.
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After a while of parading her around the Kingdom making her apologise to him for running away from Wu Yifan; The Invincible -or so it seemed and he believed- and for thinking she could actually get away, he had guided her back to his estate with the use of his thin but painful strip, crimson coloured streaks decorating her ass, back and rear thighs.
"Such a good girl you've been for your husband… finally." He praised like he hadn't just put her through all that humiliation, caressing the top of her head as the main double doors of the estate were closed behind them, Yifan's rough and hot claws starting to feel and grope her smaller body all over, more blood rushing to his already hard cock.
"You better have learnt from this. Because let me assure you that this is one of your kindest punishments since it's your first day here." He could feel the shiver that ran down her spine from the fear and Yifan felt his tip leak, causing him to spin her around and push her into the wall behind her using his supernatural speed and strength, attacking Y/n's neck with kisses and hickies, caninnes tickling her skin as well as threatening to tear the fragile layer at the same time.
"Fuck… You smell so good… So delicious" the Grand General's hands hurriedly undid the extravagant robes that his body was adorning as his pointy and hot tongue caught a stream of sweat streaming down her cheek after having been released from the skin or her temples. "I just knew you were perfect one when I first laid my eyes on you, my little human."
Y/n could swear his voice had gotten much more animalistic than before, claws back to caressing and feeling her thighs as he lifted her up against the wall and in the air, leaking and swollen red tip stroking her naval. "Mmm… All mine. Only mine." Were the words the Dragon possessively chanted over and over.
Biting on her nipples and sucking at them, leaving hickies on her tits, groping her neck with his claws, prodding and teasing her vaginal opening with his hot tip whilst his tail tortured her asshole, Yifan covered her in bruises of his ownership and saliva. "Hnnng. Now you smell even better" grinning against her lips, he finally kissed her, pushing his tongue in her mouth which went all the way down her throat and instantly made her gag, claws groping her ass cheeks and spreading them open painfully. "You smell like… how do the girls say it?" He wondered evilly, slowly starting to forcefully sink her down his thick and veiny shaft. "Ahhh~" his features got more beast-like for a second before he regained composure, grinning. "Hubby! They say hubby and you will too."
Snickering right in her face, Yifan hungrily kissed Y/n again, licking her lips and tears. "I'd have loved to prepare my wife for me on our first day. Too bad she didn't deserve it and fell down to the rank of a slave from that of my wife." His lips curled into an evil smirk at the way she pouted and whimpered out from his words, crying and pathetically holding onto her husband's shoulders, wincing and huffing for breath.
Yifan had torn her. Of course he had.
"What? Don't like it?" Raising an eyebrow, the man toyed with one of her nipples as his thrusts sped up, nails softly digging -or as soft as they could- in her hardened nipple. "Don't worry. You will soon. And I promise you'll beg me to fill you with my children everyday." In the blink of an eye, the girl was now being fucked into the mattress of their bed. "As for now, I am going to show you my forgiveness by filling your filthy and fertile little human womb full of my hatchlings as you deserve."
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kpop-dungeon · 3 years
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Fifty Shades Of Wu. (Sadist!Yifan x You)
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Warning(s): Water boarding, degradation, Sadist!Yifan, anal, hair pulling, choking, blind folding, bondage. My content isn't for everyone so read at your own risk, please.
"Okay, ready?" Master's deep and stern voice rang in her ears from behind as he finished cuffing her, tugging at them to check their security as his free hand caressed one of Y/n's nude shoulders comfortingly. "See if you can snap your fingers." Butterflies filled her stomach as she felt Yifan caress her sides lovingly, waiting for her response.
"Y- Yes, Master. I c- can." Was what she meekly responded with, snapping them to assure him as she faced the bathtub full of chilly water that the girl couldn't see due to being rather firmly blindfolded. "Once is to go on, twice is to slow down, thrice or more is to stop." The man proudly smirked down at his good little slave moulded into his own perfect little playdoll.
"Good slave." Praising her one last time, he helped her lower down onto her knees, one of his huge hands naturally finding their way to her throat as the other one rested on one of her ass cheeks. "Now…" Inching his perfect lips closer to her ear, Yifan spoke. "For the last time, sure you want this?" Y/n was a rather sensitive sub with not much experience with masochism or hard bondage, and Yifan was a cautious hard Dom. "Don't overdo yourself or push your limits too much in order to please your Master. He is proud of you as you are."
A shaky breath left the girl as she could feel her cunt drip and pulsate in knees already, thighs trembling. "I- I really want to, Master. I really, really do." Biting her lip at the sensation of his lips grazing against her ear, Y/n gulped the tiny bile in her throat. "I can always call my safe word out, right? We can always stop."
The man nodded, moving away and letting go of her completely. "That we can." Biting his lip, Yifan finally allowed himself to just take in the sight before him for a few moments, feeling his arousal tighten the specific patch of his pants. "Hmmm, little slave. You look so perfect for your owner. Just like the good little play toy you are, hm?"
Y/n's breath hitched in her throat as she felt the tip of his erect cock against her crack when Yifan freed it, back arching in response as her ass tried to feel it more, making a chuckle escape the man.
"So desperate for cock, aren't we?"
The girl suppressed the high pitched giggle that was threatening to escape, knowing now wasn't the time for such behavior. "Y- Yes si-" before the girl could finish, Yifan forced her head towards the tub and in the water, causing a defensive high pitched squeak to escape her as she coughed, trying to take it but her body soon started to slowly struggle, trying to fight against the restraints while her neck desperately tried to lift her head back up.
"Aw, what is it?" Yifan taunted right in the girl's ear from behind after pulling her back up by her neck, grazing his tip up and down her crack using his other hand. "Not so strong and experimental anymore, already, huh? Can't even take the first dunk, huh?!" Gripping her hair instead, the man pulled at her hair more, earning a cry out of the girl.
"N- No, Master! No! I can take it, sir! I promise! I promise, please! Please drown me and use me all you please!" That was enough for the man to smirk proudly and push her face down the water again with more force, spitting on the girl's pucker and teasing the tight rim of muscles with his cock tip, grunting and biting his lip due to how good it felt.
"That's a good fuck pet" pulling her back out, Yifan allowed her to breathe, loving how ragged her breathing pattern was. All under his control. Y/n couldn't even breathe without his permission. The thought more than satisfied him. "Look at you. Nothing but a blind, limbless little drowned rat. Spreading it's ass like the pathetic little fuck slut that it is."
His words made her pussy clench around the empty air as her core's pulsating slowly transformed into a dull ache, asshole stretching to accommodate the dominant's thick and erect tip, another wad of spit landing on his shaft as he wrapped his fist around her hair, snorting due to how her body was shivering.
"Ready?"
"Yes si- AAAAHHHHHH!" The girl's mouth fell open and back arched when Yifan pushed his cock rough and fast up her ass in one powerful thrust, dunking her head in the chilly water at the same time at the same time. Y/n struggled to take it, unable to see as she tried to breathe calmly in order to get used to his thick and hard shaft but choking on the water instead, feeling her tied up arms panic as her legs started kicking.
"Look at this worthless little fuck sleeve struggling" landing a slap on the slave's ass, Yifan pulled his hips back before ramming them back in, feeling her soft walls and grunting at how they choked his cock, grabbing her back up by the throat and holding her there in place as she panted like some animal, trying to catch her breath. "What? Chickening out already, my filthy little rat, hm? Was that all you could take, hm, you pathetic little dumb fuck pet?"
Shaking her head and blinking her covered eyes, Y/n felt herself drip even more, almost whining out due to how needy she was but knew better than to be selfish. She was nothing but a slave that deserved only what the Master decided to give her. Nothing else. "N- No, Mas-ter… M- More… p- please… A- All you want…" Her hips rolled along Yifan's thrusts, loving the difficulty she was having in breathing as he firmly held her neck, shoulders rising and falling a bit slower now.
"Good." Pushing her pretty and red face back in the water, Yifan landed harsher spanks on her ass now, making her whine into the water, loving how the skin burnt. The man knew how to treat her right and she loved it. All of it.
But her pussy. It was so desperate for more. Something. Anything.
Using the hand that wasn't choking and drowning her, Yifan further pushed her head further down in the water and feeling his hips tighten and edge closer to an orgasm when she pathetically started to fight back after a while, one of her legs repeatedly tapping against the ground before he pulled her back up, thrusting at a rapid powerful pace which caused the sound of skin slapping against skin to echo in the lush bathroom of the businessman.
"Keep behaving like this and you may earn yourself an award, my pretty little rat." His words were promising and deep in her ear as her now expanded hole started to stretch even more when Yifan started to push his balls in through the tight ring of flesh as well, the hard tip tickling her deep and high.
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chicken-fifi · 3 years
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Risqué - Kris Wu Imagine
Requested by @ jerseybaddxoxo and @realsmichelle:  A romantic imagine where the female reader and Kris are engaged. The are currently enjoying a romantic getaway in Aruba. The reader wants to surprise him with a sexy night together for their anniversary. They've been together for 2 ears and she wants to be very risque with him. Smut is involved: daddy kink, spanking, dirty talk and the reader speaks Spanish to him.
Word count: 931 words
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You sighed contentedly as the sea breeze wafted around you as you sat across the table from your boyfriend - fiance, he was now your fiance as of last night - Kris at the beach side restaurant. 
“Are you enjoying yourself?” Kris asked, grabbing your attention.
You nodded, “Very much. I still can’t believe we’re here. I also can’t believe you proposed last night.”
He smiled, taking your hand from across the table and lifting it to his lips, kissing your ring finger where the simple yet elegant engagement ring was resting, “Well you better believe it because I’m not letting you out of my life that easily.”
“Amor,” you whispered out in your native tongue. “Nunca te voy a dejar.”
Kris looked at you eyes locked on yours, “I haven’t got the slightest clue what you said but damn was it sexy.”
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The sheer lace teddy rested against your body beautifully. Each curve was hit perfectly highlighting your body in ethereal manner. Your eyes wandered down your body and rested at the ring that sat on your finger. 
Two years. Two years you had been with the man of your dreams in more ways than you would’ve ever imagined. He was everything you wanted and more - not to mention that he also checked many boxes in the looks department. Although his gaze was one that could kill, he was nothing more than a softie with a scary outside appearance - at least when it came to you. It was a dream - he was a dream. And being here in Aruba, together, engaged, solidified the feeling that it wasn’t just a dream anymore - it was real.
“Are you done in there?” Kris’s  voice asked from behind the door that separated the bedroom from the bathroom. “I’m getting lonely out here.”
With one final glance at your figure in the mirror you messed with your hair for a moment before opening the door.
“Finally! I was beginning to-”
He stopped mid sentence as he took you in jaw slack as his eyes wandered over your body.
“Qué pasa mi amor?” you questioned softly taking a step towards him and slowly running your hands up his arms and behind his neck. “Te gusta algo?”
Kris gulped at your words his own hands finding purchase on your hips. With a firm yet gently hold, he backed you toward the bed pushing you gently before he hovered over you, his hip connecting with yours, the majority of his body being supported by his arms as he leaned down and captured your lips in a fiery kiss. Bit by bit he laid more and more of his weight onto you his hand caressing your thigh before it left your skin only to come back smacking it, a sound resonating in the room eliciting a gasp from your lips before a soft moan followed after. 
“You liked that didn’t you,” he whispered against your lips.
You nodded as his hand collided with the side of your thigh again. This time he hoisted you up onto your knees, your ass exposed to him. Next thing you knew he was spanking you at an even rhythm. It wasn’t painful to the point of discomfort but rather it made a wetness begin to form and moisten the thin layer of fabric clothing your core. At some point that thin barrier was removed and his fingers pumping in and out of you gently, his hand connecting with your ass once in a while. Not much longer and all articles of clothing had been discarded and he was running his dick along your slit before bottoming out. 
He thrust in and out a few times, setting a steady rhythm before his hand collided with your ass again. Every so often the sudden smack you elicit a louder moan from you, edging him on further.
“Do you like this?” his voice rumbled out, his hand connecting rather harshly when you didn’t respond quickly enough. “I asked a question.”
“Yes,” you moaned out, receiving another smack.
“Say in your native tongue,” he groaned. “You sound so hot when you speak Spanish.”
You tried to get your thoughts together trying to form the words you need to say in Spanish but with Kris pumping in and out of you and the feeling of his hand meeting your skin, they weren’t forming properly. 
“Me encanta,” you finally managed to get out, your voice cracking in the middle. “Dios…”
“So sexy,” Kris said with another smack as he continued thrusting into you from behind. You felt your lower abdomen begin to tighten with each thrust and smack from there on after.
“Me voy a venir,” you moaned. “Me voy a venir me voy a venir me voy a-”
You couldn’t finish the sentence as you felt a euphoric feeling course through your body, your limbs giving out from under you. Kris wasn’t far behind you stuttering as he pulled out and let out a loud groan as you felt the strings of his own climax landing on your bare back. You felt him get off the bed with the sound of running water floating to your ears before it was cut off. You then felt a warm, damp towel run across your back soothingly. The feeling had you sighing in relief before a set of lips pressed against your skin lightly.
“Get some rest Baby girl,” Kris’s voice said softly.
You couldn’t even look back before the tiredness seeped into your bones pulling you into a deep slumber that consumed you faster than the passion you both had just shared.
A/N: As someone who grew up speaking Spanish, I have no idea if any of that is actually correct. Speaking it I feel I’m decent but ask me to write or read in it and we got a problem....
My children are gonna be the ones that show up at the family reunion saying “No sabo”
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blazinbeautywrites · 3 years
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Holiday Treat
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Request: 15 + 19 for a Kris Wu smut. The reader and him are having Christmas dinner with their teenage kids (son and are daughter). Kris is feeling naughty and is teasing her to have a quickie but she is hesitating at first because she thinks their teenagers might hear them or be suspicious of what they are up to
Length:1,296 words
Genre: Smut
“No underwear? You’re a dirty girl.” Kris whispered as he rubbed the inside of his wife’s thighs. He let his index finger travel to her exposed heat and was delighted to feel how wet she was. Kris wanted a quickie and hated that Eboni was denying him. Kris and Eboni have been together for 17 years and have been married for 10. He never failed to remind her how frisky he was.
“Babe the kids are in the next room, please keep your dick in your pants.” Eboni replied. She nodded towards their two 15 year old twins, Kaia and Kaden, sitting at their dining table awaiting their mom’s Christmas dinner. Eboni had a full spread. Baked macaroni, pasta, dressing, ham, sweet potatoes and an assortment of pies and cakes lined her kitchen counter. She handed Kris a basket of buttered rolls and instructed him to place it by the other food. They walked out of the kitchen and joined their kids at the dinner table.
“Alright guys phones away you know the rules.” Kris said.
“Please dad I just have to beat one more level.” Kaden said as he stared intently at his phone.
“You heard your dad. Phones away now.” Eboni reiterated. Their kids groaned and put their phones up while Kris shoveled food onto their plates. Both Kris and Eboni had to work on Christmas so they were having their Christmas dinner the night before so they could spend some time with their kids.
“I hope you two are finished your holiday packets because that little holiday party yall are trying to go to next week is out of the question.” Kris spoke. As he dove into his food, Kris slipped a hand underneath the table and slid it under Eboni’s dress. 
“Jesus dad can we just have a normal dinner without you nagging us? Yes we’ve finished all of our homework.” Kaia replied. Eboni smiled knowing Kris was just messing with them. She tried to forget about the fact that Kris was playing with her slick heat.
She and Kris decided that they’ve been a little too hard on the twins so to make up for missing the holidays with them, they’d secretly bought them gifts. Kris went out and got his son a PS5, new shoes and a new phone. While Eboni, knowing Kaia wanted to be a youtuber, went out and brought her daughter a camera and other filming essentials.
“Your right. But since we won’t be here tomorrow we wanted to do something special for you guys.” Eboni said. She quickly left and returned with a few beautifully wrapped gifts. She handed her kids their gifts and watched as their faces lit up with joy and excitement.
“OH MY GOD! THANK YOU THANK THANK YOU!” Kaia and Kaden both screamed in unison. They ran and hugged both their parents then left to tinker with all of their gifts.
“I knew they’d love them. Good job fucking with them. I thought Kaia was gonna murder you the way she was glaring.” Eboni said as she grabbed some foil to wrap up her kids food for later. She sat their plates on the counter and sat back down and the table next to Kris. He looked at her with a mischievous smile and placed his hand back where it was, only this time he was free to fully indulge himself. He was rubbing her clit in a long, agonizing pace. Eboni tightly gripped her fork as she struggled to keep her moaning at bay. She was panting hard and placed her hand on top of his to make him move faster. He happily obliged and soon she was coming undone. He watched as she rested her head on the table. He enjoyed seeing his wife this way. He watched as she got up and walked in the kitchen. He followed her and watched as she hopped up on their kitchen island. She motioned for him to come to her. He obeyed and immediately pulled her off of the counter. He turned her around and bent her over the counter. He raised up her dress and admired his work.
“Mmmmm look at that pretty pussy. So fucking wet. Tell me what you want baby girl.” Kris whispered in her ear.
“I want you to fuck me.” Eboni moaned. Kris chuckled and slapped her ass, making her moan once more. He shoved three fingers inside of her and fingered her right into another orgasm. He felt her clenching and pulsating around his fingers.
“You’re so greedy for daddy’s cock.” Kris moaned into her ear. He quickly pulled his pants down and pushed himself inside of her. They both sighed, finally getting what they both craved. Kris wasted no time. He was determined to fuck her into the next day. Eboni was a moaning mess and made no efforts to be quiet. She was being fucked way too good to be bothered by her volume. Kris was pounding into her and she was loving every second of it.
“Choke me baby.” She moaned. Kris pulled her up by the hair then wrapped his large hand around her throat as he continued to fuck her. She grabbed the sides of his shirt to steady herself as he destroyed her insides.
“You like that baby? You like being fucked like a little slut don’t you? Such a DIRTY. FUCKING. GIRL.” Kris breathed as he gave her deep, hard strokes.
“Yes daddy keep fucking me like that….god I’m gonna fucking come…...SHIT!” Eboni yelled as she felt the strongest orgasm of her life. Kris let her go as he followed suit and collapsed against her. He pulled out, watching as his cum dripped from her soaking pussy. Kris adjusted himself and placed himself back inside of his pants.
“That was…...whew that was something.” Kris said as he ran his fingers through his hair. He helped Eboni stand and turned her around and kissed her. She leaned into the kiss and quickly pulled away.
“Hmmm as much as I love this, we need to put the food up and go shower. We both have a long day tomorrow.” Eboni said. She and Kris quickly put the food away and headed to their bathroom to shower together, which turned into a second round of mind blowing sex.
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The next morning, Eboni and Kris awoke to the smell of eggs, bacon  and coffee. They walked into the kitchen to see Kaia at the island plating food and pouring 2 cups of coffee. 
“Smells good sweetie. What’s the occasion?” Eboni asked.
“Oh well you know it’s Christmas. Plus I assumed you both worked up quite an appetite after your extreme love making last night.” Kaia said. She gave her parents a knowing look and walked away.
“So you heard us? I’m so sorry.” Eboni was beyond mortified, though she knew she was loud but she was in the moment she gave no fucks.
“How could I not? You were screaming like a damn banshee. Anyways, I don’t care what you guys do but please, next time yall decide to have sex where we eat, please at least send us away for the night.” And with that Kaia left them to their breakfast. Eboni looked at Kris in shame and Kris bust out laughing.
“Kris this shit isn’t funny! We’ve scarred our children.” Eboni said as she hid her face in her hands.
“Oh they’ll be okay, they're tough. Plus, we can just bribe them. I already know Kaia is gonna scam a car out of us.” Kris said.
“Oh god.” Eboni said, taking a sip of her coffee. She was ashamed but she definitely didn’t regret the mind blowing orgams she had. Oh well. Like Kris said, the kids will be alright.
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bleuxberri · 3 years
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𝐊𝐑𝐈𝐒 | 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃
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⇻ fluff, slight-angst
⤷ Delilah is Kris' daughter, but she doesn't know when a war breaks out amongst the witches and the vampires, you tell Kris to take your daughter to a safe place.
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"Mommy what's happening," your daughter Delilah asked you as you both heard shots coming closer and closer.
"The war."
"What war?"
"You know how your fathers not around anymore?"
"Yeah, why is that," she asked you.
"Well, its because, he's a Vampire and he can't be with us because if that, and I think someone told and they're trying to find us, but we won't let them now will we?" Delilah shook her head no and continued to listen.
"The war between witches and vampires has gone on long enough, longer than I've been here, and far longer than anybody remembers, except for one person, and that's---" you said as you got interrupted when some vampires started telling you to give them your child.
"No, never she is mine,won't let you take her from me!" That's when he came through the hole that the other vampires made in your home.
"Kris."
"Do you trust me, Delilah, do you trust me?"
"Yeah."
"Take her somewhere safe and far away from here, I'll come and look for you, I love you, Delilah, don't you ever leave his sight do you hear me!"
"Mommy!"
"Now boys, where were we?"
"What are you gonna do you're just some witch," one of the boys said.
"Yeah, I may be some 'witch', but I'm not just a witch. You see my father had a special power and that power was passed on down to me after he died, and when I die it'll pass down to my eldest child."
"Why are you telling us this?"
"Because you two won’t live to tell the story of this special power," you told them as you're eyes turned red and you flashed around the house tormenting them like they've done to you in the past.
"Is this is?"
"No." You showed them your true colors, picked them up and smashed them like a little bug.
When you got done you immediately knew where to find your child and Kris. You ran to the spot and when you found them, Kris ran right to you.
"Kris, don't you ever leave me again."
"Babygirl, I was always there, after you went to sleep at night I was there when you gave birth to Delilah I was there, and I wish you just could've seen me, I watched her grow up, I love you both, now let's go be the family that we've always dreamed of."
"Oh and Kris, tell her the story, about me."
"What did you do?"
"I did what I had to do to save this family, but there is a cure, and I can make it...if you find the spellbook, the hybrids spellbook."
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firetextskpop · 4 years
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I can’t get the idea of wooseok throwing me onto the bed, pushing my legs by my head and eating me out, out of my mind. also kris wu fucking me on the edge of the bed as im doing the splits but uh yeah im boutta write..
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yeoldotcom · 5 years
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—♡ best friends to lovers w kris
requested by anon 💘
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kpoppwriter · 5 years
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First Time with Kris Wu
Anon asked: Can I have a first time with Kris Wu please?
Anon asked: NSFW yifan👏🏼NSFW yifan👏🏼 (please?❤️)
So I’ve done this before but specifically for a male reader so this one will be for a female reader. You can find the male reader one here!
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☆ so first time with daddy Kris
☆ he would be more nervous than he let on
☆ he’d seem all cool and collected
☆ but he’s 10000% not ok
☆ so the actual doing
☆ it was kinda planned
☆ and by that I mean Kris planned on it but you didn’t know
☆ he cleaned up real nice 
☆ and made his bed all nice too
☆ he was prepared
☆ he got all the necessities in the drawer by his bed
☆ wrap your ding-alings kiddos
☆ he’d start easy with just making out
☆ letting you escalate things if you wanted
☆ he’s a grabby guy so he’d be grabbing and stroking exposed skin
☆ slowly stripping you and himself
☆ he wouldn’t be too rough with you the first time
☆ unless you asked like I did my first time😂
☆ he might go down on you to warm you up if you want
☆ now for the actual penetration
☆ he gonna give you time to get comfy before even inserting anything
☆ then when he does
☆ he’ll ask you a thousand times whether you’re ok 
☆ he wants to make sure you’re not in pain 
☆ he’d listen to you the whole time
☆ and make sure you’re comfortable the whole way through
☆ just because the first time is slow 
☆ doesn’t mean the times after will be ;)
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kpop---scenarios · 5 years
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Before I Met You
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Moodboard by my bb: @lovely-kpopp-blog
Summary: You were a struggling College student with mountains of debt and a job that didn't pay nearly enough for anything. When your friends suggests you try sugardaddy.com you were hesitant but decided to go for it. You noticed Kris Wu's profile immediately but felt too nervous to message him. When you woke up the next morning, you saw a message from him. Will he end up being your prince charming, or will everything end in disaster?
Coming soon...
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khhunniewriting · 5 years
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It Happened So Fast
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“Four years Kris, I waited four years for you. The least you can do is give me a few months to have you all to myself.” Even though you got married months ago Kris had been off filming for a movie, postponing your honeymoon.
Kris knew you deserved way more than what you were asking for. All these years he had put his career first and you second. There are plenty of women who would have given up and left. You stayed, you loved him so much that you were willing to wait patiently for him. “I never knew you loved me that much Baby.” He gently tilted your head up by placing one finger under your chin. The height difference had him crouching down to meet your lips no matter how high he tilted your head.
The kiss was a little unexpected, his silence made it seem like he was searching for a way to gently let you down. You thought he would say work was just too good right now for him to take such a long break but the slight smirk he showed right before the kiss gave you hope.
When his lips left yours Kris kept his eyes on their parted state, noticing how they quivered with the loss of contact. The constant rise and fall of your chest made him sure of the fact that he had just taken your breath away.
His gaze was making you uncomfortable, not in a bad way. The way he was staring at you made your face redden and your legs tighten. “What was that for?” you asked when you couldn’t handle the silence any longer.
“To show you what you can expect from me when we are alone for three months.” He loved you more than anything and would properly show it.
“We’re really going?” your voice rose in excitement.
“Yes but first I have to finish the movie promotions.”
“Deal!”
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Kris was careful to enter his home as quietly as possible. The sun had yet to rise, he was sure you were still fast asleep. He took a look around as he rid himself of his suitcase and other belongings. Nothing seemed to have changed in his perspective. It was almost like he hadn’t been gone for the past four weeks.
When he got to the bedroom he was welcomed by the sight of you sleeping in the middle of the bed instead of your usual side. The blankets were kicked off to the foot of the bed, as usual, the only difference he noticed was your hair. It would usually be tied up but right now it was crazily laid out on the pillows and all over your face. You would normally tie it up for his sake. to keep it out of his face but with him gone you let it fall as it pleased.
He approached you silently with no intention of letting you know he was home. However, he couldn’t resist the urge- he had to kiss you. In one swoop of his hand, he moved your wild stray hair out of the way and kissed your forehead.
The kiss tickled, causing you to wake up with a smile. As soon as you saw Kris you remembered everything and proceeded to deprive him of the warm welcome he was expecting. “Oh, you’re back,” you deadpanned. You had gone to bed feeling upset and his face just rekindled that feeling.
“Is that all I get after all this time?” Kris asked unaware of the reason you were acting indifferent.
“I’m sorry, is it upsetting?” you sarcastically asked. “It can’t be as upsetting as finding out your husband is back but hasn’t bothered to call or show up until the next day at...what is it like three in the morning?”
Kris chuckled, it was past four but he wasn’t going to make things worse. He actually liked seeing you get mad but there was a limit. If he got you too mad he would end up sleeping alone on the couch. What he wanted most after being away was to cuddle up next to you.
To your knowledge, Kris wasn’t coming home for another three days. That’s why it was so shocking to see his face all over the internet as he walked through the airport then later a party. All day you waited for him but he never got home.
"Sorry Y/N but the whole reason I came back early was to attend the party. It was all work and no fun.”
“I knew it was work,” you sighed. Sometimes it was hard to love Kris...
“Baby I’m sorry, I should have told you.”
“You should have,” you agreed moving over to the other side of the bed. “But it’s too early for apologies. Just go to sleep and we’ll talk later.”
Kris smiled realizing you were no longer upset. He immediately got into bed, not bothering to undress. Without a word, he reached over to your side pulling you in until you were up against his chest. He gave a satisfied sigh at the much-needed comfort this brought him.
You held back a giggle as you thought of how hard it was not to love him when he acted this way. “Comfortable?”
“Very,” he kissed the top of your head before falling asleep.
There was no way you could be mad at his arrival. Even if he snuck in another work-related party into his schedule it was all forgotten because you knew soon you would be on your way to your honeymoon. You couldn’t wait to go to France and binge on all the cheese, wine, and pastries the country had to offer
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Only a few days later Kris was invited to another party. This time it was a formal event where he was encouraged to bring his new wife along. This was going to be your first appearance as a couple since your wedding. You wanted to look your best so you put on a dress one of Kris’ designer friends gifted you. “Can you zip me up?” 
“Of course.” There was a sly smile on Kris’ face when you turned to reveal the open back to him. Sure you could have asked the stylist that had done your makeup to also do this for you but you knew he liked to do the honors. 
As he zipped the dress up Kris ran into a problem. “Ummm...Baby, it’s not closing.”
“What?” You began to panic knowing you had no backup outfit. The dress was the same size as all your other dresses so you never imagined there would be a problem. 
He tried again but was met with resistance. “Did you maybe...gain weight?” Immediately after the last word was spoken Kris regretted asking the question.
You whipped your head around to show your anger. “Did you seriously just ask me-” you cut yourself off and walked away to find the stylist. “My husband is useless, can you please zip up my dress?” You hoped he wouldn’t notice but you had put on some weight unexpectedly.
“Baby I didn’t mean it in a bad way.” Kris had actually noticed a difference in your body after having been reacquainted with it. Your hips, thighs, and even your chest seemed fuller but he wasn’t complaining. On the contrary, he was wanting to embrace you even more. He followed you to the stylist watching with an amused look on his face as she too failed to zip up the designer gown. "I’m just saying if you need another dress we can get you one. It’s no big deal.”
From the front, in your perspective, the long sapphire blue dress seemed to wrap itself around you perfectly. You were especially loving the way your chest and hips seemed to stand out. The problem lied in your abdominal region. No one was able to zip the dress past that area meaning the zipper was stuck at your lower back.”I don’t want another dress, I want this dress!”
Kris was taken back by the tears that threatened to spill out of your eyes. You were never one to cry for something minor like this. He looked to the stylist desperate for a solution.
She quickly looked at her phone checking how much time was left. There was a little over an hour before you two had to leave. “I think I can let out the seams a bit.” After the nodding approval from Kris, she turned to you reassuring that she could get it done. “We only need a tiny bit of wiggle room to get this closed.”
“Really?” you instantly cheered up. It was a good thing too, your makeup was at risk of running down your cheeks if you let those tears out.
She nodded and immediately helped you out of the dress.
Kris came over with your black silk robe, “See Babe, everything’s fine.” He held it up for you as you slid your arms through.
“Yeah,” you beamed at him, glad he had such a wonderful team working for him. Going a step further you stunned him when your arms wrapped around him and rested your head against his chest.
He held you for a moment raising a brow as he wondered if you were always this moody.
At the party, you were arm in arm with Kris. 
You received many compliments on your dress making you forget the whole meltdown instead focusing your efforts on giving your best smile to those who approached you.
Being newlyweds meant everyone expected you to be attached at the hip with nothing but love in your eyes. They were not wrong but there was still something Kris was trying to figure out. 
His answer didn’t come until a few weeks into your honeymoon when you experienced lower back and abdominal pain. Your lower abdomen had become swollen. 
Kris instinctively put his hand over the bump despite your scowl. 
“Stop,” you warned. Kris insisted you looked pregnant but the multiple pregnancy tests you took said otherwise.  The more he insisted, the more you became worried. Your nerves were at an all-time high as you experienced more and more of the quintessential pregnancy symptoms.
Kris didn’t stop. “We should take you to the doctor.”
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"Oh-” the gynecologist gasped at the image that appeared on the screen. She knew you were pregnant from her previous examination of you but it wasn’t till now that she realized exactly how far along you were. “Your baby is already in position.”
Kris didn’t even need the doctor to point it out. He could see it clearly on his own. 
“Is it safe for her to travel like that?”
“Commercial airlines consider up to 36 weeks as safe but you are flying privately so that won’t be a problem.”
“But is it safe,” Kris repeated worriedly about his wife and daughter’s safety.
“Both the baby and mother are healthy,” the doctor assured. “For optimal comfort make sure to wear loose clothing, take regular walks around the plane to allow proper circulation, and watch for nausea.”
Even with the doctor’s approval, Kris hesitated to put you in an airplane. 
“Kris, I was pregnant when we flew here.”
“If I would have known I wouldn’t have brought you.” He tightened his hold on your hand as he anxiously scrolled through his phone. 
“What are you doing?”
“Setting my timer. The doctor said you have to get up every thirty minutes-”
“Relax,” you held his hand in yours reminding him to breathe. 
He exhaled loudly as he looked over to you, his eyes immediately going to your belly. The flowy floral print dress you sported lifted slightly in the front because of it. It was so surreal how he had left with only his wife but was now coming back with a daughter.
“How can I relax when I’m going to be a father so soon? I don’t even have anything ready for her.”
“Neither do I.”
“You’re already doing most of the work.” He sunk back into his seat looking like the weight of the world was on his shoulders. “I didn’t really do much.”
You laughed, “Well we both enjoyed ourselves in the process.”
“We did,” he agreed with laughter of his own. “It’s also going to be fun seeing the shock on people’s faces when they see you come back pregnant. Maybe we should hide wait until the baby is born to go back and really shock them.”
The two of you laughed at the thought of arriving at the airport with a newborn baby to the point where you felt you could literally pee yourself. “Stop making me laugh,” you lightly slapped his thigh. “The baby is already squishing my bladder.”
Kris’ alarm went off signaling you had to get up and stretch your legs. He helped you up and walked right behind you down the small yet spacious aisle of the private jet- afraid you would fall in the occurrence of turbulence.
Once you sat back down you felt her moving. “Yifan she’s kicking again.” You quickly grabbed his hand and placed it on the spot you could feel her movements. 
He forgot all about setting the timer once more as he was absorbed by his little girl. “She needs a name,” he thought out loud.
"Why don’t you name her?”
“Lucy,” he immediately answered. 
"That was fast.” It took Yifan four years to marry you yet he came up with his daughter’s name in seconds. “You sure you don’t want to think about it for four years?”
His answer came in the form of a kiss. Whether it was to silence you or punish you for making fun of him, you didn’t know and didn’t care.
-end-
A/N: Drop by my inbox if you realize where the name comes from. (Hint: it appears in another fic.)
I really didn’t know what to tag. What kind of scenario is this? He’s an ex-KPOP member but he’s no longer there. Maybe CPOP but he does more hip-hop music with American artists so... I just put it all -_-  (not to mention the man is an actor)
Also here is a brief explanation of how someone might not be able to tell they are pregnant like in this fic: Crypto Pregnancy caused by hormone imbalance. If you have PCOS or just any other type of hormonal imbalance, irregular periods, low HCG levels or none at all that can be detected by at home pregnancy tests and sometimes doctors. 
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kpop-dungeon-dark · 3 years
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Hell. (Lucifer Kris Wu/Yifan x You)
•TRIGGER WARNING•
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Warning(s): Non-Con and fucked up twisted shit. You are legal in this. Read at your own risk.
"Mmm…" She hummed and smiled, nuzzling into the much older man and inhaling his scent while he held her tight to his chest. "Oh… I should get going now~ I have class in an hour~" glancing at the clock on the bedside table, the girl sat up slowly with a pout.
"Get going?" Yifan chuckled at her before grabbing her ass and pulling her into him, clicking his tongue. "Nah… you'll stay here with me like my good toy now~" Y/n looked at him and giggled, taking the covers off to her to get out of bed.
"Chill dude… we just met like last night. Don't expect anything only because we fucked. You have a looooong way to go if you want to impress me…" Before she went to step off the bed but her hand was captured in Yifan's much bigger one.
"Impress you? Tsk. You're branded as my belonging now that I've fucked you, finally. You're mine now. Nobody and nothing can get you out of my world now, you're officially a satanist after you opened your legs for The Devil. You're nothing but my fuck toy now." His lips brushed against her ear as he chuckled to himself. "You don't have a choice."
Turning around to look at him, Y/n started struggling as she got creeped out. "U- Uh… okay… weirdo… I really gotta go now~" trying to back away, she tried to break out of his grip. Her friends were right. Maybe single older men really were fucking nutjobs.
"You're not going anywhere!" Yifan's complexion darkened before horns grew out of his temples whilst his hair turned white and back to its original length which was til his waistline. "I came up here looking for a new toy as the last one…" He sickly grinned. "Anyways. I've found you now and have decided that you'll be my little slut from now on." Y/n was shaking as his pupils disappeared, blank white eyes staring down at her now.
"O- Oh… m- my fucking G- God… n- no way…" She whispered, only causing the man to laugh at her. "H- Holy fucking shit-" she was cut off when everything around them started to disappear, as of they were standing in a tornado, their surroundings starting to spin before getting distorted to the point where Y/n's human mind couldn't decipher it anymore.
"Welcome to your new house, my pet." Yifan mightily spoke when it finally stopped and they were standing in a dark hall now that was illuminated by an unknown source. "There's only one rule for little slaves like you. Behave well, get treated well." The man- fucking Devil's voice was so much deeper and inhuman now, his tall frame growing even more as well as expanding.
"T- This can't be real… th- this can't be real!" Y/n shook as she looked around, her senses numbed whilst she knelt in front of him, the shock too much for her legs to still work.
"Tsk. It is real. Very real. Since the beginning of time. And now you're a part of it." His teeth seemed sharp, almost like fangs.
"They're awaiting you in the court, Father." Y/n jumped when she heard an even more inhuman voice from behind, making her gasp and stagger towards Yifan when she looked back at the abomination of a creature standing behind her, staring at Yifan through its plain black eyes.
It was a literally mutilated half bull and half human looking thing. Her head was spinning.
"I don't condone a pathetic little human like you being disrespectful to my people!" A harsh kick landed in her side, making her groan in pain. "Pathetic fucking slaves like you show respect and please their owners. Tsk. Apologize!" He boomed while glaring down at the shaking human, expecting her to just suck up the fact that her one night stand had turned out to be The fucking Devil and had brought her to Hell. "Apologise, I said!" A whip appeared in his hand before he controlled her mind, making her get on all fours while crawling to the creature that was waiting silently. "I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!" Before the whip made of lightning whipped her back, making a whole jolt go down her back.
"I am sorry! I am s- sorry, Master! P- Please forgive me!" The girl shook while crying, the mind control forcing her to kiss the creature's animal-like feet. "I didn't m- mean to-! Please!" When Yifan landed another whip, she cried out in agony, holding the creature's feet desperately.
It only nodded in response, silently saying something in a language of whispers and hissed she didn't understand before it left.
"Good slut." Since her ass was in perfect view, Yifan kicked it from behind, making her let out an embarrassing yelp before he grabbed her hair. "Now. Let's go and introduce you in court." Starting to walk swiftly, the Devil basically dragged her against the rough floors by her hair, his own feet in the air, almost.
It wasn't long before they reached two huge doors made of gold which instantly opened for Yifan, a huge courtroom like that of a king inside. Y/n felt her heart beat getting even more erratic when The Devil started to drag her inside, causing her knees to start getting torn now, all the creatures standing on either sides almost impossible to decipher by a human mind.
"This, my people, is my new toy and slave!" Lucifer announced as his people cheered, letting go of Y/n's hair in the middle of the court and ascending up the stairs and onto his throne, sitting like the royalty that he was. "But this pathetic little human here thinks she can deny me and disrespect our kind!" Everyone let out angry hisses and groans, speaking in that one language she didn't understand, making her let out a sob.
"We must teach her a lesson now, shouldn't we?!" Everyone cheered in response, rushing to the screaming girl when their Ruler nodded at them, pulling and pushing at the smaller body from every direction. Y/n wanted to call out for help to no one in particular but her tongue froze upon The Devil's power.
The human was on the verge of knocking out but she couldn't, forced to take all the slaps, pushes, pulls, pokes and abuse. Yifan laughed like a maniac. "Now now, don't touch her little privates. That's mine~" her slits closed up. "Take her elsewhere until I am done with court, we have important business to do here~" and with that, those creatures dragged her out of court.
She couldn't speak, she couldn't run, she couldn't knock out and she couldn't die.
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"That's enough!" After what felt like days of turmoil, Lucifer finally stopped those creatures that had destroyed Y/n's body again and again only for it to heal again. "Come here now…" Grabbing at her arm, he pulled her up to her feet as her slits opened up again, gesturing at everyone to leave before he looked down at her. “Have you learned?” The human had no choice but to nod in desperation, ready to do anything to not go through the turmoil those God forbidden creatures put her through.
“Good.” Before her brain could decipher any of it, they were standing in a huge room and a heavy door was shutting behind them, The Devil throwing her naked form on the bed before his own clothes disappeared. “See, I am not a bad Master, my slave” crawling on top of her, he deeply spoke before kissing her cheek and then her soft lips. “Not at all… I take well care of my toys and play with them all the time but…” Dipping his middle finger in her mouth, Yifan picked her up and closer to him by snaking an arm around her waist, plunging his middle finger in her pucker and making her cry out wordlessly as she couldn't use her tongue.
"But for good treatment you must show good behavior, my little toy…" Kissing her lips harshly, he tortured her asshole before his red and hot tail slipped in, replacing his finger as he kissed and bit at her tits now. "Fuck… you're so tight and soft" Yifan grunted and rubbed his balls against her soft folds, healing her hymen back up just so she could bleed when he plunged his huge cock in, moaning even more when he felt it's shape in her stomach.
The human wanted to struggle and scream but instead let out moans under compulsion, her body betraying her mind and making her try to ride him more and more, the shape of his manhood very clear to see. Y/n hated how good her pussy felt because of his compulsion.
"You like this, don't you, my little pet? Tsk. Look at you! Being raped by The fucking Devil and enjoying it!" He smacked her cheek before gripping it and kissing her deeper, pushing his tongue in her mouth and entering it in her throat, gripping her neck and feeling it, moaning loudly in satisfaction while pumping his cock in and out of her pussy whilst his tail toyed with her ass.
"Look at you! Shaking and crying like a needy little slut!" Gripping her hands, he pinned them above her head and licked at her tears with his now long Devil tongue, thrusting harder and harder, her holes expanding more and more when the girth of his cock and tail was increased by him.
"That's right. You're mine! My toy! My little slave! That's all you are and will ever be good for! Fuck!" The human couldn't help but helplessly nod and moan. She was powerless.
And Yifan wasn't done just yet. They had a long way to go before he'd be satisfied for the day.
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bobbyseyesmile · 5 years
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till we meet again - part 4
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Seunghyun held his promise when a few days later you received a registered letter from a law firm you knew very good, it was the same lawyer who represented him two years ago. This man was an animal- tough and ice cold, so perfect for Seunghyun.
“Damn…” you mumbled and bit your nails. Kris stood in the kitchen and noted your obvious nervousness but didn’t say anything. You knew that he knew that something was up, but you haven’t told him yet, he was busy with his new album and all the franchise.
“What do you want to eat? Bāozi or Jiānbing?” you turned around and saw his beautiful but concerned face, you should tell him about Seunghyun, shouldn’t you?
“I saw Seunghyun.” You blurted out and he stopped in his move.
“To be honest, I already know or at least that he was in front of your building.”
“How do you-“ you started but then nodded your head “Oh yeah, camera surveillance.”
Kris shook his head and started to crack some eggs into a large bowl “Y/N, I already told you that I don’t use these, even though you said it’s okay when I’m gone but I don’t like to monitor you.”
“But… how do you know then?”
“I found this strange cigarette brand on the ground and I remembered that Seunghyun smoke these.”
“Oh.” You said and sat down on a bar stool watching Kris’ cooking. “I wanted to tell you, believe me, I just didn’t know how…”
“I’m more concerned that he was here.” He looked up “Jiānbing okay?”
“Sure.” You gave him a small smile. You loved Chinese food, but not that greasy fast food everyone sold on the street, no, you loved the real one.
“One day I want to eat this when we’re in China.”
His heart swelled inside his chest, you wanted to see his country together with him?
“How about next week?” he suggested and answered your unspoken question when you raised an eyebrow “There’s a fan meeting and a few interviews I have to attend. What do you say, do you fancy a short trip to China?”
Actually, you were scared of leaving the house, fearing that Seunghyun would pop up around each corner, but you would be with Kris so you had nothing to fear. Right?
“Yeah, I would love to.” You smiled and stole a carrot from the cutting board.
“Careful, Baobei.” He scolded you playful.
You grinned and shoved the carrot in your mouth when your eyes caught the letter again, should you open it? What a question, you had to…
“Whatever is in there, we will go through it together, okay?” You felt Kris’ hand on yours, his thumb drew small circles on the skin.
“Okay.”
You gulped and opened it. Silence rested in the air when you started reading the words over and over again, not believing what they really said.
“What the fuck-“ you didn’t swear often, usually you had yourself under control but this time it was your first instinct reaction and Kris stopped with his cooking immediately. He knew it must have been bad. “Yifan, they…” you swallowed the tears but you couldn’t form a proper sentence, your mind was going wild and you started to shiver uncontrollably.
Kris, hearing his birth name, immediately placed himself behind you to support your body, he was scared that you could faint and fall of the stool. Then he started reading the document. Halfway he started laughing because it was so ridiculous what they accused you of: “Defamation of the character Choi Seunghyun and his reputation.”
“I’ll kill him…” he whispered more to himself and felt your tears on his bare chest. Kris turned the stool so you could face him and softly grabbed your face with his hands “Honey, don’t worry, he can’t pull this through! Think about it: there is no evidence and also, you aren’t the crazy stalker in this story, he is! And you have evidence and testimonies that he harassed your over weeks. Darling, baby…” he whispered and you buried your crying face in his chest.
After a while you calmed down and snuggled yourself in the soft cushions of the sofa while watching some TV. Kris continued cooking but whenever you glanced towards him, he seemed as in trance- completely cut from reality with an empty stare.
Kris preferred to handle it himself instead of hiring men for dirty work, but Y/N didn’t know of his “second business” and he was eager that it should stay that way. So, he called Hector- a very convincing guy or in different words: a contract killer.
Even though Kris just wanted to blow Seunghyun’s brain out, he needed to talk to him first and try to solve the problem in a peaceful way, after that Hector could do whatever he wanted to do. Kris knew that he preferred knifes.
“Kris?” Y/N’s voice brought him back to reality and he turned around, shocked to see that she had his phone in her hand with the display showing the name of his assigned killer. “Who is Hector?”
Kris hated lying, especially to Y/N, but he didn’t want her to be part of this side of his life. It was way too dangerous. “What did he say?” he avoided her question and casual leaned against the kitchen counter.
“That you offered him a job… as the new sound technician.”
“Oh yeah? I will talk to him.” He took his phone and caressed her cheek “Don’t worry, he’s an old…friend.”
Y/N watched as he walked outside of the balcony, irritated that he suddenly spoke Chinese when this Hector spoke perfect English. Maybe he just felt more comfortable speaking his native language or Y/N shouldn’t understand what it was about…
Kris walked up and down the balcony, listening to Hector’s plan and here and there agreeing with a small “Hmm”. His eyes caught sight of Y/N who watched him from inside. He gave her a small smile and rolled his eyes in acted annoyance to symbolize that the person on the other line was talking too much. Y/N smiled back and then walked away.
“So, you’re saying that everything is set?”
“Méi cuò.” (Yes, it is)
“Dàhǎo…” (very good) Kris mumbled back “Okay, I will call you again. First, I have to talk to this prick, then we can act.”
“Yes, boss.”
Kris hung up and for a few minutes he just stared into the foggy city, he was sure that soon it would start to rain. Seunghyun was a thorn for Kris, it started when he interfered in Kris’ business a few years ago, since then he was on his radar and since then he wanted to kill him. But he didn’t do it because he saw the most beautiful woman on Seunghyun’s side: Y/N. Kris fell in love for the very first second, he saw her, and after the nasty break up he was there for her, just as a friend at first but soon she started to feel the same for him and moved on.
He knew from the beginning that Seunghyun was persistent but what Seunghyun didn’t know was that Kris himself was the stubborn type.
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chicken-fifi · 3 years
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Kris Wu Masterlist
All Kris Wu Requests Will be Put on Hold Until Further Notice
Reactions:
Tall Boyfriend with Large Hands
Imagines:
Risque - Smut
Headcanons:
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dropsofletters · 5 years
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i’ve been working and queueing up the last few requests in my inbox, so i’ve decided to open requests! of course, i’ll be working on these for the following months and i do ask for your patience, hehe. as you know, i write for block b, bigbang, exo, shinee, nct and winner, also the soloists, nam taehyun, kris wu, ztao and luhan, so only ask for those. i don’t write smut either and if i feel like i can’t write your request, i will tell you! so send some in!
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khiphop-writings · 6 years
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Deserve
Kris Wu X Reader
Genre: fluff w/ the tiniest bit of smut (very light just kissing)
Warnings: None
Word Count: 721
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You applied your lipstick as you heard “come on Y/N we’re going to be late” “can you really be late to a club?” you said in annoyance “listen the birthday party starts at 10 and it’s 9:50” your friend Amy whined “fine” she dragged you out of the apartment in the direction of the club. You were only going because it was your friends birthday, maybe you would stay for a little and leave seeing as you had to work the next morning and a hangover wouldn’t be pretty. You walked into the club and you already regretted going out of the house, you longed to be in your bed wrapped up in blankets, eating snacks and watching TV, but luckily you could use work as your excuse. The lights were strobing and people were sweatily grinding against each other all of them probably being strangers i guess the club was the one place you could get all up close and personal with strangers and you weren’t judged. The usher led you guys to the VIP section where you could see your already drunk friend wearing a sash and a tiara with two bottles of champagne in her hand “guyyyyss i looove you guysss so much!” she slurred “ah Y/N you finally dragged your cranky ass out” she bopped your nose “yeah but i’m afraid i’ll have to leave early cause i was work” you apologized “ssstick in the mud” she huffed, you knew she didn’t mean it, she was just under a very powerful influence. You walked away to the bar and decided to have one drink to loosen up but when you got there the bartender already got handed you a drink and pointed towards the VIP section, you figured you got free drinks or something from the party but you were still curious “who’s it from?” “that man over there” he replied and pointed past your friends, you saw a man, maybe slightly older than you, with slicked back hair, he was wearing a short sleeved button up shirt but only buttoned towards the end of the shirt, his booth was surrounded by women which made you question why he bought you a drink, maybe he wanted you to join, he saw you staring and winked at you, you shook your head and turned around, downing your drink and returning to your friends who were all screaming “Y/N we came up with the perfect plan! we’re gonna get you laid” the birthday girl, sarah practically shouted to the whole entire club “i know it’s my birthday and all but i wanted to get you a present, maybe it’ll help you loosen up ya know” in this situation you wanted to die, did they really think of you like this? you just always tried to be the more responsible one “we’ll come on!” they dragged you out to the dance floor in search of your one night stand and left you to fend for yourself. It was crazy packed with so many strangers and perverted guys, after about 30 minutes you decided you couldn’t take it and you escaped to the bathroom. When you got out a hand grabbed your wrist, when you turned around you were faced with the stranger that brought you the drink “oh it’s you” you smirked “what you didn’t have enough women up there” “they all have the personality of a brick, but you, you seem interesting” he confessed you didn’t know why but you felt electricity bouncing off of the two of you, something you haven’t felt with a guy in forever, and you felt hungry for him, you decided to be bold and pulled him into a kiss, he pushed you up against the wall and pulled away, “see i knew there was something” he smirked at you and he began to leave kisses down your lips, “wait” you stopped him “we should go somewhere hooking up in clubs isn’t my thing” “no worries” he smiled and grabbed your hand leading you out of the club. “I’m Y/N by the way” “I’m Kris” he smiled and opened the car door for you. Okay so maybe you hated the cliche of one night stands and hooking up with people you didn’t know, but kris might’ve been your acception.
A/N: Hi!! I cant sleep at all it’s very late over here, so i’m kind of just writing a bunch of stuff, I really liked the way this turned out and I hope you do too!
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