#there’s no stopping the noises he makes from escaping

[000-pawz]

when you dodge their kisses (bnd) ˚ · .

ot6 reaction , prank , teasing , fluff!! , slight angst , established relationship

rest of the members under the cut!

wc: about >350 per member

a/n: first post omg yay!! >___< reqs r open! ✿

sungho ˚ ⋆｡˚

when you jokingly dodge sungho’s incoming kiss to your cheek while you guys are watching a moving on the couch, the entire world stops spinning for a minute. he immediately sits back and blinks at you blankly because huh? you’ve never done that before! if anything, you’re usually the one begging him for more kisses, so now he’s just simply confused. 

you’re struggling to keep a poker face as you continue to (pretend to) watch the movie on the screen while sungho stares lasers through the side of your head. his pout his evident, his brows are knit together, and there’s nothing more you’d rather do than kiss him right now, but you have to commit to the bit.

once sungho stops malfunctioning, he leans in for another kiss just to make sure that he’s not hallucinating, but you’re quicker than that. you duck away from his kiss again and sungho literally gasps at your action.

“baby,” he whines, his hand coming to rest on your thigh. “why can’t i kiss you?”

“hm?” you hum absentmindedly, pursing your lips to keep your incoming smile at bay.

“why do you keep moving? let me kiss you,” he huffs, going in for another kiss. you move away again, but this time, you can’t keep in your giggles as he continues to chase you with his lips. “c’mere!” 

you jump up from the couch, squealing as sungho chases you with exaggerated smooching noises. you slide on your socks down the hall toward his room, but he’s quick to catch you before you escape, his strong arms wrapping around your waist to pull you into his chest before he starts pecking your cheek relentlessly. 

“okay! okay! you win!” you giggle as he squeezes you in his arms, rocking you both from side to side before burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“don’t ever do that again. i thought i was gonna die,” he mumbles onto your skin. you turn in his arms to face him, cupping his cheeks with both of your hands. his eyes are sparkling, but you can tell there’s no anger behind them. you give him a little smile and a quick peck on the lips simply for being so cute.

“i won’t…” you start slowly, “if you can catch me!” and you slip out of his arms to run back down the hall, sungho’s half-hearted complaints and laughter ringing through the air.

˚ ⋆｡˚ riwoo

you’re at your desk finishing coursework when riwoo comes in softly humming a melody. as routine when it’s finals week, he places your go-to coffee order on the desk next to you and waits for you to tip your head up to give him a thank you kiss, as you usually do. when you don’t make any moves, he leans down to kiss your cheek instead, but you swiftly move away as you continue to type. you hear him make a quiet sound of confusion, but doesn’t say anything else. instead, he simply goes to sit on your bed and waits for you to finish.

he forces himself to assume you’re just locked in on your assignment to avoid overthinking and backs off for a bit. you can tell he’s uneasy though, because his concerned eyes keep flickering over to you every few seconds. you have the passing thought of ending the prank because he seemed a little upset, but you wanted a reaction, a comment, anything. 

you get up to join riwoo on your bed after you finish your assignment 45 minutes later. he’s laying down with his eyes closed, his chest slowly rising and falling with each breath. he looks so cute with his brows furrowed in his sleep, so you place a kiss on his forehead before smoothing out his messy hair. his eyes blink open at your touch, a sleepy smile crossing his soft features.

“hey,” he mumbles out as he sits up, voice ridden with a sleepy rasp. “you okay?”

“i’m okay. why?” 

riwoo shrugs, opening his arms for you to crawl into. once you’re settled against his chest, he finally continues speaking. “earlier… you dodged my kiss.”

“did i?” you ask, blinking up innocently at him

he hums in response, his expression completely serious. “if you needed space, you could’ve just told me.”

“i know,” you smile, snuggling into his hold. he’s too sweet for his own good. “it was just a prank. i wanted to see how you’d react, but you didn’t react at all!”

“oh. i’m… sorry?” riwoo laughs out, cocking his head at you like a puppy. “should i fall to my knees and beg for a kiss from the love of my life?”

“i wouldn’t mind that…”

“okay then.” riwoo shimmies out of your grasp to kneel on the floor at the end of your bed, his hands folded together tightly as he bats his eyes dramatically at you. you can’t help but laugh at his antics, you heart filling with heavy warmth. “please, please, my sunshine, my angel. may i have a kiss?

“yes, you may,” you giggle, shuffling to the end of your bed to kiss his lips softly, a contented hum leaving his lips now that he finally has your attention.

jaehyun˚ ⋆｡˚

“i’m back!” jaehyun calls as he strolls into your room with a bag of snacks from the convenience store. you’re watching a video on your phone and barely look up at him when he walks in. you saw this prank on tiktok and wanted to try it out just to see how he would react. 

bad idea.

“i said i’m back,” jaehyun repeats after getting no response. he flops belly first onto your bed and moves to cuddle up at your side. “what’re you watching?”

“just a travel vlog,” you answer nonchalantly. as expected, jaehyun instinctually goes to kiss your forehead while you speak and you quickly move away. you see his body automatically freezes up at your movement, his eyes darting across your face quickly.

“what was that?” he asks with a forced puff of laughter. you shrug and continue to watch your video. jaehyun sits up with glossy eyes, his face completely dumbfounded. you’re never dismissive like this. he feels his heart clench in his chest as you continue to ignore him completely unbothered.

“did i do something?” his voice is a little shaky on the last syllables and you should’ve stopped the prank right then and there, but you don’t realize it in the moment.

“i don’t know,” you reply dryly. you see jaehyun watch your expression for a few more seconds in your peripheral. 

“are you upset with me?” you shrug again at his words and that was the final straw. he’s silent next to you for a few seconds and when you finally look up at him, he’s already sniffling, moving off of the bed to leave the room.

“wait, wait!” you quickly drop your phone to chase after him, catching him right before he walks out of the door. “baby, it was a prank! i didn’t mean it. please don’t cry,” you rush out, wrapping your arms around his middle. jaehyun pouts at you, reaching up to wipe at his eyes.

“i’m not crying,” he sniffles, obviously crying. his nose is all red and his eyes are teary. “and that wasn’t funny!”

“i’m sorry. i’m sorry,” you coo, helping him pat his eyes dry before leaning up to give him a big kiss on the lips. he looks absolutely pitiful and even more adorable with his flushed cheeks. you feel bad for even thinking about pranking him in the first place. “my big baby.

he cracks a smile at that, shaking his head as he quietly laughs before pulling you into his hold even tighter. “yeah. i’m your big baby.”

˚ ⋆｡˚ taesan

do not start something that you cannot finish. you’re eating at the table when taesan passes by and tries to plant a kiss on your cheek. at the last second, you turn your head away from him, trying to hold in your giggles when he sends a skeptical glare your way. quick-witted as ever, he sees the game you’re trying to play and decides that he can play it better.

“okay,” he says simply before continuing on with whatever he was doing. at first, you’re confused. no reaction? at all? really? and after the confusion wears off… the fear creeps in. why is he so calm? this can’t be good. what is he planning? 

you find out soon enough when later that night, after the prank is long forgotten, you’re getting ready for bed. taesan is towel drying his hair as he walks into the room and he looks beautiful as ever. like woah… this is really your boyfriend! how can you resist? you quickly hop up from the bed and skip over to him to give him a kiss, but you are too slow.

taesan turns his head away from you to grab something out of the dresser, barely even acknowledging your presence. you step back in shock because there’s no way… you try to kiss his cheek but he steps to the side before your lips reach him. a taste of your own medicine.

“taesan,” you whine, tugging on the back of his shirt. “can i please have a kiss?”

“nope,” he responds, popping the ‘p’ at the end. “no kisses until you apologize.”

he is so stubborn, it’s actually insane. you sigh, hugging him from behind as your bury your face into his shirt.

“‘m sorry,” you mumble into his clothes. 

“what was that? i can’t hear you,” he teases. you huff, lifting your head to speak again. 

“i’m sorry. it was a prank. i sincerely apologize.”

taesan’s hands come down to pry your arms off of him, spinning around to wrap his arms around you. in the blink of an eye, he tackles you onto the bed before he starts peppering your face with a million kisses. you can’t stop the giggles from leaving your body at the sudden action, your heart swelling in your chest.

“don’t…” *kiss* “do…” *kiss* “that…” *kiss* “ever…” *kiss* “again.” *kiss*

leehan ˚ ⋆｡˚

you’re fixing your hair in the bathroom mirror when leehan sneaks up behind you, placing his hands on your hips as he hooks his chin over your shoulder. he doesn’t say anything, simply watching you get ready with a faint smile on his lips.

“you look pretty,” he comments mindlessly before moving to kiss your cheek, but you move to the side before it can land. leehan takes a step back with raised eyebrows, watching your poker face through the mirror.

“whatever i did, i’m sorry and i won’t do it again.” he says the words with no inflection, completely used to your antics. you won’t break character so soon though! 

“do you need something?” you ask, leaning closer to put on chapstick. leehan watches you with a mix of amusement and incredulity as you continue to touch up in the mirror.

“yeah. you,” he replies, moving back into your space. he wraps his arms around your torso, his hair tickling your face as he presses his cheek to yours. you pretend to be annoyed at the invasion of personal space (something that does not exist when leehan is in your proximity), and you try to scoot away from him, but leehan clings to you like glue.

“i’ll move if you let me kiss you,” he speaks as he smooshes his cheek against yours. you find yourself giggling at his bargain and the comically serious face he’s putting on in the mirror.

“nuh uh. no kisses,” you say, committing to the act. leehan shrugs, nuzzling his face against yours even more.

“guess we’re stuck together then.”

and he meant it. he hangs off of you like a koala for the next 20 minutes as you attempt to get ready for class, his front glued to your back with every step you take. now, the game has become a matter of pride. you don’t want to let him win, but…

“leehan, i have to use the bathroom.”

“and i’m coming with you.”

“no, you’re not.”

“then let me kiss you,” he sing songs, resting his cheek on your shoulder. at this point, you realize this is a losing game. and you can’t lie—you really want to kiss him too.

you finally turn around to meet his twinkling eyes and cheeky smile. with an overexaggerated huff, you lean in and kiss him gently on the lips. when you pull away, he chases after your lips to kiss you twice more.

“i win,” he smiles brightly when you two part. you roll your eyes fondly, running your hands through his hair.

“whatever,” you mumble through a tiny smile before leaning in to give him the proper kiss he deserves.

˚ ⋆｡˚ woonhak

you’re strolling through a nearly empty park with woonhak on a sunny day when he attempts to kiss your cheek. keyword “attempt” because as soon as you jokingly move away from his lips, he literally stops his his tracks to stare at you, his mouth hanging open in shock, eyes as wide as saucers.

“wha- huh- what?” woonhak stutters, completely caught off guard. “why are you…?”

“why am i what?” you cock your head coyly at him, fighting back the smile threatening to escape. woonhak scrunches up his nose at you, trying to read your expression to no avail.

“you… you’re…” he cuts himself off to attempt a kiss at your cheek again, but you quickly move out of the way. “that! see!”

“i don’t know what you’re talking about,” you blink. woonhak simply stares at you for a few beats before dropping your intertwined hands. you immediately regret messing with him as grumpiness taking over his entire demeanor, albeit looking incredibly adorable with his pouty face.

“if you don’t want me to kiss you, just say that,” woonhak huffs, crossing his arms defensively before he keeps walking without you by his side. you laugh as you jog after him, holding onto his arm to you snuggle up to his side.

“it was a prank, hakkie! i’m sorry,” you giggle, leaning up to kiss his soft cheek. woonhak is still sulky, turning his head away from you to avoid eye contact. “i’m really sorry! i didn’t mean it!”

“you can’t play with my feelings like that,” he mumbles out, but his red cheeks immediately give his true feelings away.

“i won’t do it again! i love your kisses,” you smile up at him and that was all he needed to hear. the corners of his lips quirk up and he drops his arms to interlace your fingers again. “can i have a kiss now?”

the beam woonhak sends your way could put the sun to shame. he steps in front of you, pulling you in closer to peck your forehead, then your nose, and then both of your cheeks. when he leans back, he taps his own cheeks expectedly with a bold smile.

“my turn,” he says and you gladly reciprocate through giggles and sunshine.

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masterlist

#000 pawz ⋆˚🐾˖° #boynextdoor #boynextdoor x reader #boynextdoor imagine #boynextdoor fluff #sungho x reader #riwoo x reader #myung jaehyun x reader #jaehyun x reader #taesan x reader #leehan x reader #woonhak x reader #pawz reactions...! ˚ ❀ #sungho imagines #riwoo imagines #myung jaehyun imagines #taesan imagines #leehan imagines #woonhak imagines

[aronkiepronkie]

thinking about how BADLY i wanna jerk scara/wanderer off while sucking his nipples and overstimming him 😿. CALL ME WEIRD IDCCCC(i do care) but imagine him trying to hide his moans uuuuugggghhhh. (got a little carried away oopsie)

(cw): gn reader, handjobs, nipple play, overstim, bad writing 🙏, i think that's it idk

him trying to deny any of your protests like "it doesn't even...ugh feel that-mmmgghh..doesnt even feel that good..." he tries his best to conceal his noises but you can tell he's feeling ecstasy right now, if he wasn't he would probably bite your head off by now. biting his neck and kissing his pulse point. the noises he tries to hide when he gets close to cumming are so cute, tiny whimpers and pitched grunts, him trying so hard to stay quiet but it's so hard when your soft hands are stroking his cock so gingerly, mixed with the wet noises of spit, lube, and his precum was just so overwhelming to him. him thrusting his hips up into your hand and moaning your name quietly. he bites down on his hand to hide his moans as he screws his eyes shut tight and his cum spews out his cock. "yn..." he moans out your name so softly, almost inaudibly, still trying to catch up from his previous climax. your hand reaches for his slightly ridden up shirt and you attempt to take it off but his hand reaches for your wrist. "what do you think your doing?" he asks in a low voice. you give him a charming smile, "don't be sceptical, i know what im doing." you tell him simply, and pull his shirt up to his collarbones, latching your lips onto his pink nipples. a shocked gasp escapes his throat before a groan follows, his back arching against you. you suck his left nipple gently, giving it kitten licks and biting it faintly. his vulnerability gives you a chance to wrap your still wet hand around his twitching cock. your actions take him by surprise and he let's out a startled moan. "yn?! what're you-nggh fuck..." he brings his hand to his mouth again to muffle his whimpers, his hips grinding back into your slow strokes. you back away from his left nipple to fiddle with the right. he lets out strings of "fuck"s and "wait"s as you continue to work on his cock, your fingers glide from the base to his angry red tip, demanding your attention and you rub it and squeezing it gently, the wet sounds of his cock and your hands turns him on more and he continues to moan rather loudly behind his hand. you take your mouth of his glistening nipple and use your free hand to pinch and rub it, guessing that was his breaking point as more cum shoots out his cock forcefully and he throws his head back, his back arching against your fingers. your hand around his cock doesn't stop moving, causing him to whine loudly and weakly try to push your hand away from his sensitive dick, his eyes watering from overstimulation. "stop it yn...you aren't even-ah fuck!...you aren't even good at this.." he moans out pathetically, trying so hard to degrade you with the little pride he has left, his hips thrusting in sync with your strokes. "wait wait wait don't do that...'ts too much you bastard!" he tries to protest but a throaty moan leaves his throat. you whisper in his ear, "it's okay, you got one more for me." and his head drops to your shoulder, high-pitched moans leaving his lips, desperately pawing at your arms in attempt to make your hand come to a halt but you just stroke him faster, his lower body raising up into yours, wrapping his leg around your thigh. you pinch his other nipple harshly, making him lean farther against you, sobbing into your chest as he cums for the third time, a small amount of cum escapes his cock and your chuckles don't go unnoticed by him. "what're you...whats so funny huh...?" he groans annoyingly, out of breath. "nothing scara," you say suspiciously, with a cheeky smile plastered in your lips. "nothing my ass. that shit eating grin of yours gives you away." he says, his aggressive personality slowly coming back to him as he furrows his eyes at you, his hazy indigo eyes struggling to keep contact with yours. "careful what you say, next time i might not let you cum whatsoever."

#scaramouche #wanderer #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x you #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche x you #wanderer x reader #wanderer x you #genshin smut #scaramouche smut #wanderer smut #aronkiepronkie #i need him so bad

[bwere]

SHALL WE GO FOR A WALK?

content: 557+ wc – fluff, [requests are always open]

based on this ask – not proofread + pleasee send requests

A diligent worker, always the first to arrive and the last to leave. 

His life was consumed by work, leaving no room for leisure or relaxation. His vacation and personal days piled up, untouched and forgotten. He found solace in his work, using it as a distraction from the emptiness that filled his life.

He had gone so long without a true reason in his mind, that it had become a part of him. 

Then suddenly you entered it, like a breath of fresh air. You brought color and warmth into his monochrome world. Nanami found himself looking forward to something other than work. 

Spending more time with you, than his computer screen, while cherishing every moment along the way. 

He’d come home earlier than he used to, knowing that what’s waiting for him back home is his answer.

But recently you started to notice Nanami seemed more sluggish than usual, especially today.

He was in his office more, his fingers piecing away at the keys beneath them. The noise, vibrating through the hallway like it never stopped. 

You suggested that he take the remainder of the day off because you were afraid he was going to start overworking himself again. 

He was initially reluctant about taking your offer, but eventually gave in to your pleas.

To enjoy the small things in life that Nanami had been missing out on, you made the decision to go for a walk. You played a game where you had to find shapes in the clouds while you walked around the city. Nanami watched you with a tender gaze as you pointed at the sky and described the fictitious forms your imagination created. It was not the clouds that intrigued him, but rather the happiness and marvel in your eyes. 

After some time, you arrived at a park where the sun shone radiantly and the golden rays were warm but not sweltering. Sitting on a bench, you two took a moment to relax. Closing his eyes and soaking in the sunlight, Nanami plopped his head back. 

"What's wrong?" He asked whilst sitting up, sensing your gaze passing over his skin. In a way that makes him feel some sense of significance but does not render him to feel uncomfortable. 

To know you love him just as much as he loves you. 

“You’re my weakness.” you huff playfully, as an immense toothy grin began to display at the corners of your lips. 

For a moment he had a perplexed expression, leaving you to your thoughts for no more than a second, until a gradual chuckle appeared in his throat and washed through your ears.

“Do you know what you are?” he questions, sneaking an arm around your waist, pulling as close as he can. A content sigh escapes his lips as his shoulders collapse again against the bench.

“Hmmm what am I?” you reply with a laugh–letting your head fall into the crest of his shoulder.

“My purpose.” 

From that day forward, Nanami made sure to take time for himself, to enjoy the small pleasures of life. But most importantly, he made sure to spend those moments with you, the person who taught him that there was more to life than just work.

And if he started to revert back into his old habits, he knew you’d be there to save him. Always remembering what you told him the day you sunbathed together.

#@𝗕𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗘 . . 𝗡𝗢 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚 #jjk fluff #jujutsu kaisen fluff #nanami x reader #kento nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #kento x reader #nanami x you #nanami x y/n #jjk nanami #jjk nanami kento #nanami kento #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x you #nanami fluff #kento nanami fluff #nanami kento fluff #kento fluff #jujutsu nanami #nanamin

[thegildedbee]

Do-Over: May 20 Prompt from @calaisreno

Program Note: Since there are a bunch of these posties, I've also stuck them onto my ao3 site since that's easier than my going back through tumblr later if I end up trying to make them grow up into a real fic :-) You can also find them at the May 2024 Prompts collection, in the company of multitudes of breathtakingly creative ficsters and their fics to read and treasure, organized by @calaisreno -- what a maestro they are, with setting in motion this whole fantabulous outpouring of mayday-mayhem and orchestrating it all month long, amirite? Yes, I am! :-) ........................................................................... “Really? Really? I can’t even open a goddamn email message without getting knocked about and run over and pissed on,” John fumes, trapped in a fight-or-flight reaction that is equal parts fight and equal parts flight, making his head feel like it’s going to explode. He throws his coffee cup against the wall, and his only regret is that the effort does nothing in terms of relieving any of the pressure. “Of course it doesn’t,” he says through clenched teeth.

The last weeks have been an agony. The first weekend in February had ushered in heavy rains and sharp winds, which had him making his way across London while dragging his boots through grimy slush that inevitably trickled its way inside his socks in icy rivulets. He landed on his arse at one point while crossing the road, which annoyed the already angry drivers who leaned on their horns as they skidded around him.

He’d stayed inside for the next four days, until the sun appeared for a brief flirtation with the city before being swallowed up by the charcoal ash-smudged clouds once again.

He knows, obviously, that one month out from Sherlock’s funeral, that it's still early days for being able to have any sort of balance inside, but still, he hadn’t thought that there were bottoms below the bottoms to which he’d already plummeted. But whether he acknowledges it forthrightly or not, part of what is driving his internal fury is the incessant advertising for Valentine’s Day. It makes him want to take his gun and shoot a skull and crossbones into the nearest brick wall.

Staring at the mess of ceramic shards and wild splatters of coffee, he puts his hands on his hips and hangs his head. “You need to get it out, John,” he spits out in a whiny, imitative falsetto. “Say it now, John. Say what you didn’t say.”

There was the huge British Airways billboard, of a blue sky with a white fluffy cloud in the shape of a heart, with a jet and its contrail slicing through it like a cupid’s arrow:

“London to Singapore: This Valentine’s Day, Say it With an Escape Voucher.”

Escape. Right.

There was the Twitter campaign on the Underground, with large mock-ups of sarcastic dating tweets, like:

*finds a soulmate.* *swipes left in hope of finding a hotter soulmate.*

The mass text message from Angelo’s, advertising the Valentine’s Day prix fixe dinner:

“Eat with Your Heart.”

Today, though. Could this be any more ludicrous? It was nothing but a mundane email message, to be sent to the trash in a trice. But.

It was one of those emails, where the writer puts an inspirational quote underneath their signature.

“There are no do-overs, but there are second chances.”

Oh, yes, he was feeling so uplifted, now. So appreciative of the earnest guidance. So motivated to become more self-aware.

" . . . there are second chances."

Like hell there are.

He hears the sound of the door opening, and of his sister bustling into the vestibule, chattering and gesticulating her way toward the kitchen with her usual noise and bluster.

"Hey, Johnny? You home?” she asks, as she rounds the corner, stopping short at the sight of the smoldering vibrations he's giving off. “Oh. There you are. What happened?”

John shakes his head, giving her a sardonic smile. “I don’t know what to tell you, Harry. The mug just jumped right out of my hand and ran into the wall.”

She looks at him sideways, immediately aware from his tone that something is clearly gravely amiss, that the shattered cup is just the tip of something harsher. Although, when wasn’t he finding something amiss? It's been a never-ending rotation of anger, depression, anger, depression, anger, depression. 

“I picked up some groceries," she says, cautiously. "There’s some of that ice cream you like. Also fruit and veg if you’re going to take a stab at fighting off the scurvy you've got coming on.”

John walks into the kitchen, his demeanor collapsing from rage to stoicism. “Hey. Let me help.”

“Sure, thanks, Johnny. Oh, I wanted to ask you for a favor – it’s a bit daft, but I thought I’d just give it a shot."

“Okay.”

“Trina wants to go to a film on Valentine’s Day. Would it be possible for you to watch her two kids for a few hours at her place?”

John stares at her in disbelief, pulling back his neck and peering at her with skepticism.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah," she says, hurriedly. "I see that’s going over real well. Never mind.”

John shakes his head. "Harry, it's just that I have no idea if I can be in charge of someone's kids right now. I imagine I could, but it’s not exactly in my wheelhouse. I mean, safety first, with kids, and I'm not in the best head."

Harry brushes her shoulder against his, trying to lighten the mood. "Are you serious? Can you handle kids? What about living with Sherlock – you said it was like running a day nursery sometimes. And you kept him out of trouble just fine, kept him in one piece -- ”

Her hand flies to her mouth and her eyes go impossibly wide. “Oh no, I’m so sorry, Johnny, oh no, I didn’t think, I just let my mouth run on.” She looks at him standing there, rigid except for a slow inhale, and a scary length of time holding his breath, until he finally begins to let it escape in stingy exhalations. She tries to explain, with, “It’s just, you know, you always said it was like managing a child at times" -- and his expression is really alarming her now -- "oh no, never mind, I will shut up. Right now. I'm so sorry."

John says nothing. He turns his head to the side and looks behind him; looks above him; looks at Harry; looks down at his feet; clenches his hands; unclenches his hands; clenches his hands again; starts to say something; stops; shakes his head; looks at Harry again; rolls his eyes; and throws up his hands.

“That’s it. Harry, this isn't because of the last few moments, it’s just I'm at the end of my rope after a very bad few weeks. Look. I just need to get out of here. I'm going to go away for a few days. I appreciate what you're doing for me, and for being able to be here, but just for now, I need to get away."

“Okay, John," she says, placatingly, contrite. "I’m sorry, I really –” she stops when he holds up his hand.

“Not the issue, Harry. Truly.”

“But where are you going to go? Are you going to be okay?” she says urgently, worried about this sudden turn of events, and what it might mean.

“I don’t know," John says plainly, shrugging his shoulders. "I may just go to the train station and throw a dart at the departures board. But, look, I’m going to grab a few things and then I’ll be off. Best have me out the way for yourself as well.”

Not stopping to double-guess himself or to have to explain himself further, John jogs over to his room and hastily grabs at the first few things he sees that he might need, stuffs them into his rucksack, puts on his heavy coat, and gives Harry a kiss on the forehead. “I’ll let you know where I land.”

"Promise, Johnny?”

“Promise.”

John practically runs out the door, feeling like he's flying apart, and wanting to get outside and to start moving toward something, somewhere, even if it’s just pretend. He loves London, he does. So much, but he's been so many places around the city with Sherlock for so many different reasons, it’s an atlas of emotion that he is always aware of. To be honest, he also doesn’t want to leave London right now, for the same reason; London means Sherlock, and he wants to hold on to as much of him as he can right now.

Fight or flight.

He wonders: should he visit Sherlock's grave? Would that help him shake some of this? No, the gravesite is an ending, and he doesn’t want to be reminded of endings, of feeling like he's being ground into the pavement by a merciless force.

Some place that is a memory of beginnings? Bart’s is out, he says to himself with a harsh chuckle. Not 221B. 

Where then?

He thinks back to those first days, and pulls up his general knowledge of London transport and pleads with it to find him an answer.

Paddington, it says. Paddington? Ah, he knows this. All right, then: Paddington.

He’s going to Cardiff.

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Blood Ties

Paring: Vampire Ni-Ki x Reader

Warning: blood, bit of violence, Kidnapping

Style: romance, friendship, supernatural

Word count: 18,331

. . .

Y/N wandered through the dense forest, each step crackling the leaves beneath her feet. The tales of crazed people lurking around had always been a whisper among her friends, but she never expected to stumble upon anything more sinister.

"Just my luck," she muttered to herself, pushing aside a low-hanging branch. "If only I had taken the other path."

Suddenly, the air thickened with tension. She heard a low growl followed by hissing voices. Curiosity and fear mingled within her as she moved closer to the source of the noise. She peered through the bushes and her eyes widened in shock. Before her, werewolves and vampires clashed in a fierce battle.

"No way," Y/N whispered. "They're real?"

She ducked behind a tree, heart pounding in her chest. "I need to get out of here," she thought, scanning the area for an escape route.

Amid the chaos, Ni-Ki, a vampire with an imposing presence, sensed something. "Something's not right," he thought, glancing around briefly before being attacked by Jeongin, a formidable werewolf. "Focus, Ni-Ki," he muttered to himself, parrying Jeongin's assault.

Y/N decided to make her move. She tiptoed backward, careful not to draw any attention. But as she turned to run, a sharp branch sliced her wrist.

"Ow!" she yelped, clamping her hand over the wound.

The scent of her blood permeated the air. Both factions, deep in their fight, momentarily paused. The vampires, in particular, seemed to grow restless. Ni-Ki, driven by an insatiable hunger, broke away from the fight. He moved swiftly through the forest, following the tantalizing scent.

Y/N was trying to bind her wound with a piece of cloth when she felt a presence behind her. She spun around and found herself face-to-face with Ni-Ki.

"Who are you?" she demanded, taking a step back.

Ni-Ki smirked, his eyes glinting with a dangerous light. "You're bleeding," he said, almost to himself, as he reached out to grab her wrist. "It smells... incredible."

"Let go of me!" Y/N struggled, but Ni-Ki's grip was unyielding. He brought her wrist to his lips, licking the blood off his hand.

"Stop it!" she cried, trying to pull away.

Ni-Ki shuddered with pleasure. "You taste... better than any human blood I've ever tasted," he murmured, his voice thick with intoxication.

Y/N's eyes widened in horror as Ni-Ki's fangs elongated. "No... please," she whispered, tears filling her eyes.

"I can't resist," he muttered before sinking his fangs into her arm. The pain was sharp and immediate, but quickly transformed into a strange, dizzying sensation. Y/N's legs buckled, but Ni-Ki caught her, holding her close.

"Stay with me," he whispered against her skin, his voice a blend of command and plea.

Back in the forest, the remaining vampires and werewolves searched frantically for Ni-Ki and the mysterious girl.

"Where did he go?" Sunghoon, another vampire, growled, his eyes scanning the dark underbrush.

"He's vanished," Hyunjin, a werewolf, replied, his tone frustrated. "And he took someone with him."

Y/N, meanwhile, felt herself weakening as Ni-Ki continued to drink. "Why are you doing this?" she managed to whisper.

Ni-Ki paused, lifting his head to look into her eyes. "Because you are extraordinary," he said softly. "And not just because of your blood." He brushed a strand of hair from her face. "You are beautiful, and I want you all to myself."

Y/N's head spun, both from blood loss and his words. "You can't... keep me," she stammered, trying to cling to consciousness.

"Shh," Ni-Ki soothed, pressing a finger to her lips. "Rest now. You're mine."

Ni-Ki held Y/N tightly, his mind racing with possibilities. He had to find a way to keep her hidden, to protect her from the others. She was too precious to lose.

"I won't let them take you," he murmured, his voice barely audible over the rustling leaves. "You're mine."

As Y/N drifted into unconsciousness, her last thought was a mix of fear and a strange, twisted sense of safety. Ni-Ki, her captor and savior, carried her deeper into the forest, away from prying eyes.

Meanwhile, back at the edge of the forest, the other vampires were getting worried.

"We take our eyes off him for a split second," Jungwon cursed, frustration evident in his voice. "Ni-Ki! Where are you?"

"He still needs to be tamed," Jay muttered, scanning the dark woods. "I hope whoever was out here is okay."

"Let's split up and search," Sunghoon suggested. "He couldn't have gone far."

Back at their apartment, Ni-Ki gently laid Y/N on his bed, tucking her in with surprising tenderness. He watched her, gently stroking her hair as she slept in her unconscious state.

"Why is your blood different?" he whispered, more to himself than to her. "Why does it make me feel so... possessive?"

He paced the room, confused. Most blood he tasted was metallic, but hers was sweet, intoxicatingly so. He couldn't understand the effect she had on him.

The door burst open, and the boys walked in, their expressions a mix of anger and concern.

"Ni-Ki, what have you done?" Jungwon demanded, eyes blazing. "We were worried sick."

Ni-Ki stopped pacing, his eyes narrowing protectively. "She's mine. Don't touch her."

"Calm down," Jungwon said, stepping forward with his hands raised. "We're not here to take her away. We just want to understand."

Ni-Ki took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing thoughts. "It was her blood," he explained, his voice trembling slightly. "It's sweeter than any other human's. And she's... beautiful. As soon as our eyes met, I saw a future with her."

The others exchanged glances, finally understanding his actions.

"If her blood is sweeter for Ni-Ki, that means she's his soul mate," Sunghoon said thoughtfully. "If any of us tried her blood, it would taste normal. Only he can taste the sweetness."

"That makes sense," Jay agreed, nodding. "No wonder he's so possessive."

Jungwon approached Ni-Ki, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Listen, Ni-Ki. We understand now. But you need to be careful. The others will come looking for her."

"I won't let them have her," Ni-Ki said fiercely. "She's mine, and I'll protect her with my life.

"Then we'll help you," Jungwon said firmly. "But we need to work together. Can you trust us?"

Ni-Ki hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Yes. But remember, she's mine. Don't forget that."

"We won't," Jungwon assured him. "Now, let's figure out how to keep her safe."

As they strategized, Y/N lay unconscious, oblivious to the plans being made around her. She had no idea how deeply her fate had entwined with Ni-Ki's, or how fiercely he intended to keep her by his side.

"We need to figure out how to calm her down when she wakes up," Jungwon said, glancing at the others. "She's going to be terrified. Ni-Ki just snatched her up and took her blood without her consent. That's not something she'll easily forget."

"She's beautiful, no doubt," Jay said, looking at Y/N. "But it's not as intense for us as it is for Ni-Ki. She's definitely his mate."

While she slept, they cleaned her wound and bandaged her arm. They even changed her into some of Ni-Ki's clothes.

"Ni-Ki, step back," Sunghoon ordered. "We need to change her clothes, and you hovering over her isn't helping."

Reluctantly, Ni-Ki allowed himself to be pulled away, his eyes never leaving Y/N.

"You took a lot of blood from her, Ni-Ki," Heeseung said sternly. "You're lucky she's still alive. If she had died, you would be alone forever."

Ni-Ki looked down, guilt washing over him. "I couldn't control myself. Her blood... it's intoxicating."

"You're still young," Sunoo added, trying to lighten the mood. "I'm surprised you were able to find your mate so quickly. We're older, and even we haven't found ours yet."

"A vampire only connects with one mate for a lifetime," Sunghoon reminded him. "Once they're gone, that's it. You won't be able to find another."

Ni-Ki pouted, the weight of the information sinking in. He knew he had taken too much blood from Y/N, and the realization that he had almost lost his one and only mate because of his recklessness scared him.

"I'm sorry," Ni-Ki whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.

Jungwon placed a hand on Ni-Ki's shoulder. "It's done now. What's important is that she's alive. We need to focus on keeping her safe and helping her adjust."

"How do we explain all this to her?" Ni-Ki asked, anxiety creeping into his voice. "She'll think we're monsters."

"Because we are," Jay said with a grim smile. "But we need to show her that you're not just a monster. You care about her."

Ni-Ki nodded, determination hardening his features. "I'll do whatever it takes to make her understand. She's mine, and I'll protect her."

"Good," Jungwon said. "But we all need to be on the same page. No surprises."

"Agreed," Sunghoon said. "We don't need her panicking and trying to escape. That would just complicate things."

As they finished their conversation, Y/N stirred, a soft moan escaping her lips. Ni-Ki's heart skipped a beat as he watched her eyes flutter open.

"She's waking up," Sunoo said, stepping back to give her space.

Y/N's eyes opened, confusion and fear evident in her gaze. She tried to sit up, wincing at the pain in her arm.

"Take it easy," Jake said softly, moving closer but keeping a respectful distance. "You're safe."

When Y/N's vision cleared, her eyes landed on Ni-Ki. Her eyes widened in fear and recognition. Forgetting the pain in her arm, she sat up straight and curled up in the corner of the bed. All memories of what happened came flooding back.

"No, no, no," she murmured, shaking her head. "Stay away from me."

Ni-Ki's heart sank, breaking a little at the sight of his mate scared of him. "Please, don't be afraid," he pleaded, his voice gentle. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

Y/N's eyes darted around the room, looking for an escape. "What are you? Why did you take me?"

"We're vampires," Jungwon said calmly, trying to ease her fear. "Ni-Ki brought you here to protect you."

"Protect me?" Y/N scoffed, tears welling up in her eyes. "He attacked me!"

"I know it seems that way," Sunghoon said, stepping forward. "But Ni-Ki didn't mean to harm you. Your blood... it's special to him."

"Special?" Y/N repeated, her voice shaking. "What does that even mean?"

"It means you're his mate," Sunoo explained softly. "Your blood is sweeter to him than anyone else's. It's a sign that you're connected."

Y/N looked at Ni-Ki, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and confusion. "Is that true?"

Ni-Ki nodded, taking a tentative step closer. "Yes. I know it sounds crazy, but it's true. You're special to me. I'm sorry for scaring you, but I promise, I'll protect you with my life."

"How can I trust you?" Y/N asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Give us a chance to show you," Jungwon said. "We'll explain everything. Just... give us a chance."

Y/N hesitated, looking around at the earnest faces surrounding her. "Alright," she finally said, her voice trembling. "But I need answers."

"And you'll get them," Ni-Ki promised, relief flooding his voice. "We'll explain everything."

After a while, Y/N had calmed down, but she was still wary of Ni-Ki. Every time he approached her, she instinctively backed away, creating a distance that was starting to frustrate him. The frustration was palpable; a vampire's natural inclination is to be close to their mate, and this separation was agonizing for him.

"Why won't she let me near her?" Ni-Ki muttered under his breath, pacing the room.

"Give her time," Jungwon advised. "She needs to understand our world first."

Sunoo sat down next to Y/N, trying to put her at ease. "We don't turn to dust, burn in daylight, and we definitely don't sparkle," he began, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Our eyes and skin are sensitive to sunlight, more so than humans. We look more... dead under it, which is why we wear sunglasses and cover our bodies to avoid drawing attention."

Y/N nodded, trying to absorb the information. "So, you can walk in daylight, but you prefer not to?"

"Exactly," Sunghoon chimed in. "Vampires don't sleep, but we do rest our eyes. The daylight, while not deadly, is uncomfortable for us, so we rest during the day."

Jungwon stepped in, trying to clarify further. "Most of us have learned to control our thirst for blood," he said, glancing at Ni-Ki. "The younger ones, like Ni-Ki, can struggle. They need proper training to avoid going rogue."

"Going rogue?" Y/N echoed, her eyes widening in fear.

"Yes," Sunghoon explained. "When a vampire can't control their blood lust, they become dangerous. They kill and drain their victims completely."

"So, Ni-Ki nearly drained me," Y/N said, her voice trembling. "Does that mean he was going rogue?"

"No," Jungwon reassured her. "Because of the connection he felt with you, he was able to pull away in time."

Ni-Ki took a deep breath, stepping closer to Y/N despite her obvious discomfort. "I'm sorry for scaring you," he said softly. "I never wanted to hurt you."

Y/N looked at him, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and curiosity. "Why did you take so much blood from me?"

"I couldn't control myself," Ni-Ki admitted, his voice heavy with regret. "Your blood is different. It's sweeter, more intoxicating. It drew me in."

"But you stopped," Y/N said, almost to herself. "You didn't kill me."

"Because you're my mate," Ni-Ki said, his eyes pleading for her understanding. "I felt a connection with you. I would never forgive myself if I lost you."

Y/N took a deep breath, trying to process everything. "So, what happens now?"

"We take it one step at a time," Sunoo said gently. "We'll help you adjust, and we'll make sure Ni-Ki learns to control himself around you."

"And if I decide I don't want to stay?" Y/N asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Then we'll respect your decision," Jungwon said, though his eyes flicked to Ni-Ki, who looked pained at the thought. "But give us a chance to show you that you belong here, with us."

Ni-Ki's frustration was evident, but he nodded. "I just want to be close to you," he said, his voice cracking. "Please, give me a chance to prove that I can protect you."

Y/N looked around at the group, seeing the sincerity in their eyes. She sighed, her resistance slowly crumbling. "Okay," she said finally. "I'll give you a chance. But you have to promise not to hurt me."

"I promise," Ni-Ki said immediately, relief flooding his features. "I'll do everything I can to make you feel safe.

"Alright then," Y/N said, still cautious but a bit more at ease. "Let's see where this goes."

Heeseung chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. "What's your name anyway? Here's Ni-Ki finding his mate, and we don't even know your name."

"My name is Y/N," she replied.

Ni-Ki repeated her name in his head, thinking it was the most beautiful name in the world. It suited her perfectly.

Each member introduced themselves in turn.

"I'm Heeseung.

"Jungwon."

"Sunghoon."

"Sunoo."

"Jay."

"Jake."

"Nice to meet you all," Y/N said, feeling slightly overwhelmed but grateful for their introductions.

As the night went on, the boys started to do their own things, giving Y/N some space. She stuck close to Sunoo, who looked the least intimidating out of all of them.

"Only one hour till sunrise," Sunoo noted, glancing at his watch. "Maybe you should get some more sleep. It'll take a whole day for you to recover from the blood loss."

Y/N nodded, feeling the exhaustion creeping back.

"Seeing as you'll be staying here, we will collect your things from your place when you're fully recovered?" Jake said before leaving.

Sunoo nodded. "Yes, we'll make sure you have everything you need."

"I'm really staying here from now on?" she asked, a mix of disbelief and resignation in her voice.

Jungwon overheard and approached them with a reassuring smile. "It's not exactly a bad thing. Think of it as having your very own bodyguards."

"I guess that's one way to look at it," Y/N replied, managing a small smile.

Ni-Ki, who had been watching from a distance, approached cautiously. "If there's anything you need or any questions you have, just let me know," he said softly, trying to bridge the gap between them.

Y/N looked at him, seeing the earnestness in his eyes. "I will. Thank you, Ni-Ki."

He nodded, feeling a bit of relief. "Goodnight, Y/N. Rest well."

"Goodnight," she replied, lying back down on the bed.

As Y/N drifted off to sleep, the boys continued their quiet activities, respecting her need for rest. Ni-Ki watched her for a moment longer, a protective instinct burning within him. Sunoo noticed his reluctance to leave and approached him with a gentle smile.

"Come on, Ni-Ki," Sunoo said, patting his back. "Let her rest. You can stay in my room tonight. I miss having a roommate."

Ni-Ki sighed, casting one last glance at Y/N before allowing Sunoo to drag him out of the room. "Alright, alright. But just for tonight."

The next time Y/N woke up, it was past noon. She felt more relaxed, and her energy had picked up a bit. She hoped it was all a dream, but the unfamiliar surroundings confirmed otherwise. Sitting up, she noticed she was still in clothes that weren't her own. Curiosity getting the better of her, she decided to explore the spacious apartment.

"Wow, this place is huge," she murmured to herself, taking in the modern furnishings and the large TV in the living room. "It almost feels normal."

Her eyes then landed on the main door. Tempted to escape, she looked around and saw no one, assuming they were probably still resting. Seizing the opportunity, she quietly walked towards the door. Just as she reached for the handle, Heeseung appeared in front of her, blocking the door with a swift movement.

"Going somewhere?" he asked with a raised eyebrow, a small smile playing on his lips.

Y/N jumped back, startled. "I... I was just..."

"Thinking of leaving?" Heeseung finished for her. "It's not safe out there for you, not right now anyway."

"It's not safe in here either," she shot back, her voice trembling.

Heeseung's smile faded, replaced by a serious expression. "I understand how you feel, but you need to know something important. Going rogue isn't just about the thirst and crave for blood. You're Ni-Ki's mate. If you leave, it won't just break his heart."

Y/N frowned, trying to process his words. "What do you mean?"

"Being his mate means you're bonded," Heeseung explained gently. "If you were to leave, it could hurt Ni-Ki in ways you can't imagine. He needs you, and whether you realize it or not, you need him too."

The room fell silent for a moment, tension hanging in the air. Suddenly, Y/N's stomach rumbled loudly, breaking the silence. She blushed, feeling embarrassed.

Heeseung chuckled softly. "Looks like someone's hungry. How about we go out to a café to eat? And while we're out, we can stop by your place to pack your things."

"Really?" Y/N asked, surprised by the offer. "You'd let me do that?"

"Of course," Heeseung said, nodding. "You're not a prisoner here. We want you to feel comfortable."

Just then, Ni-Ki appeared, already dressed in dark clothes and sunglasses, ready to head out. "I heard you might want to go out," he said, his voice soft but filled with determination. "I'll come with you."

Y/N hesitated, still feeling uneasy around him. "You don't have to..."

"I want to," Ni-Ki interrupted gently. "I want to make sure you're safe."

"Okay," Y/N agreed reluctantly. "But no funny business."

Ni-Ki nodded, a hint of a smile on his lips. "I promise."

As they walked out of the apartment, Heeseung tried to lighten the mood. "So, Y/N, what's your favorite food?"

"I... I like pasta," she admitted, trying to relax. "And maybe some coffee."

"Pasta and coffee it is then," Heeseung said with a grin. "We know just the place."

The café they went to was cozy and welcoming. Y/N couldn't help but feel a bit more at ease as they settled into a booth. Ni-Ki sat across from her, his eyes never leaving her face, but he kept his distance, respecting her space.

"Order whatever you like," Ni-Ki said softly, sliding a menu towards her. "It's on us."

Y/N scanned the menu, her appetite returning. "I'll have the fettuccine alfredo and a cappuccino."

"Good choice," Heeseung said, signaling the waiter. "Make that three."

As they waited for their food, Y/N found herself relaxing more. The conversation flowed easily, and she started to see a different side of the boys, especially Ni-Ki, who seemed genuinely concerned for her well-being.

"So, what do you do when you're not... you know, being vampires?" Y/N asked, trying to break the ice.

"We have normal hobbies," Heeseung said with a chuckle. "Sunoo likes to cook, Jungwon is into sports, and Ni-Ki... well, he's a bit of a music nerd."

"Really?" Y/N looked at Ni-Ki, intrigued. "What kind of music?"

"All kinds," Ni-Ki admitted, smiling shyly. "I play the piano and the guitar. Music helps me... stay grounded."

Their food arrived, and they ate in comfortable silence for a while. Y/N couldn't deny that the pasta was delicious, and the coffee was just what she needed.

After they finished eating, Heeseung suggested, "Ready to head to your place?"

Y/N nodded, feeling more confident. "Yes, let's go."

As they walked to her apartment, Ni-Ki stayed close but didn't crowd her. Y/N appreciated his efforts to make her feel comfortable. When they reached her place, she quickly packed a bag with essentials, feeling a strange mix of emotions.

"All set?" Heeseung asked as she zipped up her bag.

"Yes," Y/N said, taking a deep breath. "I guess I am."

As they left her apartment, Y/N felt a sense of unease. The patrons around them stared in awe, making her feel a bit overwhelmed. Whispers floated through the air, comments about how intimidating yet incredibly handsome the boys looked.

"Do you usually get these stares?" Y/N asked in a whisper, glancing nervously at the onlookers.

"It's hard to tell. We don't usually pay attention," Heeseung replied with a casual shrug. "Plus, we rarely go outside during the day, remember?"

"It's quite nice, though," he added with a grin, his eyes scanning the crowd. "I feel like a celebrity." He flashed a charming smile at a group of young women who were staring at him, causing them to giggle and fangirl.

Ni-Ki rolled his eyes. "Heeseung, stop flirting," he muttered, earning a playful glare from Heeseung.

"I can't help it if people find me irresistible," Heeseung shot back with a wink.

As they continued walking, Y/N spotted a familiar face in the distance. "Minho!" she called out, waving.

Heeseung quickly stepped in front of her, stopping her in her tracks. "Y/N, wait."

"What? I can't call over a friend?" she asked, confused.

"It's not that," Heeseung said, looking uneasy. "How do you know him?"

"We've known each other since we were kids. Why?"

Heeseung sighed. "He was one of the werewolves we were fighting with last night. We should keep our distance for now."

"Minho's a werewolf?" Y/N asked, her eyes widening in shock.

"For a while now. He's in BangChan's pack," Heeseung explained. "If you're friends, I'm surprised he didn't tell you sooner."

"I never knew," Y/N said, feeling a mix of betrayal and confusion.

Ni-Ki, who had been silent, let out a little huff. "He's a bit old to be your friend," he muttered, jealousy evident in his tone.

Y/N looked at him, slightly annoyed. "He used to help his mother babysit me. He's like an older brother."

Just then, Minho, sensing someone was talking about him, turned around and spotted Y/N. His eyes lit up and he waved, starting to walk over until he saw Heeseung and Ni-Ki next to her. His expression immediately darkened, frowning at the sight of them so close to Y/N.

"Y/N, what's going on?" Minho called out, concern etched on his face as he approached.

"Minho, I..." Y/N began, but Heeseung stepped in front of her protectively.

"She's with us," Heeseung said firmly.

Minho's eyes narrowed. "Why are you with them, Y/N? These guys are dangerous."

"They're not—it's complicated," Y/N replied, stepping around Heeseung to face Minho directly. "We need to talk, but not here."

Minho glared at Heeseung, who was blocking his way. His eyes then fell on the bandage on Y/N's arm, making him angrier. "No, we can talk about this now," he said, standing straight. "What did you do to her? Bet you had a nice little bite, didn't you?" He looked back and forth between Heeseung and Ni-Ki.

Before the boys could answer, Y/N spoke up. "I was in the forest last night. The blood you guys could smell was mine," she explained. "Ni-Ki found me first and... he didn't mean to bite me."

"Didn't mean to bite you? They're vampires; they crave blood," Minho said, his voice rising in frustration.

He stepped closer, grabbing Y/N's arm to pull her towards him. "Y/N, let's go. Me and the guys can look after you."

Ni-Ki's eyes flashed with anger as he swiftly grabbed Y/N by the waist, cradling her protectively. His eyes glowed red beneath his sunglasses. "Stay away from her, Minho. She's mine," Ni-Ki warned, his voice low and dangerous.

"Ni-Ki, calm down, or you'll make a scene," Heeseung hissed, trying to diffuse the situation.

Minho's eyes widened but he kept his guard up. He was about to argue back when he noticed the intensity of Ni-Ki's grip on Y/N. Realizing the gravity of the situation, Minho reluctantly let go of Y/N. Ni-Ki, however, continued to hold her close.

"Minho, please," Y/N said softly, looking between him and Ni-Ki. She placed a hand against Ni-Ki's chest, her gentle touch calming him down. He loosened his grip but didn't let go entirely.

Minho's expression softened slightly. "You better keep Y/N safe," he warned Ni-Ki, his voice low. "If anything happens to her, I will kill you."

Y/N's heart raced as she tried to navigate the tension between her old friend and her new reality. "Minho, I'll be okay. They promised to protect me."

Minho looked at her, a mix of concern and resignation in his eyes. "Fine. But I'll be checking in on you, Y/N. Don't think for a second that I'm going to let this slide."

Ni-Ki, still holding Y/N protectively, nodded. "We understand. She'll be safe with us."

With one last look of warning, Minho turned and walked away, casting wary glances over his shoulder.

As they continued their walk back to the apartment, Y/N glanced at Ni-Ki. "Was that really necessary?" she asked, her voice soft.

Ni-Ki sighed, his expression conflicted. "I couldn't help it. The thought of losing you... it drives me crazy."

Heeseung chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. "Looks like you've got your hands full, Ni-Ki."

Y/N rolled her eyes but smiled a little. "Let's just get back. I think I've had enough excitement for one day."

As they walked, Ni-Ki leaned closer to Y/N. "I'm sorry for scaring you. I just... I don't want anything to happen to you."

Y/N nodded, feeling a strange sense of reassurance. "I understand. Just try not to be so overprotective, okay?

"I'll try," Ni-Ki promised, his voice sincere. "But no guarantees."

They finally reached the apartment, and Y/N felt a wave of relief wash over her. They entered, Heeseung carrying Y/N's suitcase.

"We can put you in Sunoo's room, he's always wanted a roommate," Heeseung announced

"Yaaay!" Sunoo cheered, appearing from around the corner with a big smile on his face. "Welcome, Y/N! I promise I don't snore."

Y/N chuckled. "Thanks, Sunoo. I'm sure it'll be fine."

Ni-Ki, standing behind Heeseung, frowned slightly. He had hoped Y/N would share his room since she was his mate. "Wait, can't she—" he began.

Heeseung cut him off with a stern look. "Don't even think about it, Ni-Ki."

Ni-Ki sighed, his shoulders slumping a bit. "Fine," he muttered, not entirely happy with the arrangement.

Sunoo grabbed Y/N's suitcase eagerly. "Come on, I'll show you where you'll be staying."

As they walked to Sunoo's room, Y/N glanced around, trying to take in her new surroundings. "Your room is really nice. It feels... cozy."

"Glad you like it," Sunoo said, opening the door to his room. "This is our room now. You can take the bed by the window. I'll get some extra pillows and blankets for you.

Y/N nodded, setting her bag down by the bed. "Thanks, Sunoo. I appreciate it."

Ni-Ki lingered in the doorway, watching them. "If you need anything, just let us know," he said softly. "We're here to help."

"Ni-Ki's right," Heeseung added, stepping into the room. "We want you to feel comfortable here."

Y/N looked at them, feeling a mix of gratitude and apprehension. "Thanks, guys. It's a lot to take in, but I appreciate everything you're doing."

Sunoo grinned, clapping his hands together. "Alright! How about a little tour of the apartment? Let's make sure you know where everything is.

Y/N nodded, following Sunoo out of the room. "Sure, that sounds good."

As they walked through the apartment, Sunoo pointed out different rooms and amenities. "This is the kitchen. Feel free to grab anything you need. We usually keep it stocked."

"Got it," Y/N said, peeking inside. "Looks like you guys have everything."

Heeseung joined them, leaning against the counter. "Sunoo's a great cook. You'll never go hungry here."

"I'll have to take you up on that," Y/N replied with a smile.

They moved on to the living room. "This is where we hang out," Sunoo explained. "We've got a big TV, plenty of movies, and games. Make yourself at home."

Y/N looked around, impressed by the setup. "Wow, you guys really know how to live."

"Well, it's also yours now," Heeseung said, turning the TV on. "I know we had a bit of a rocky start last night with Ni-Ki going a bit manic on you, and I know that you're still a bit scared, but I assure you this is for the best. Other vampires will probably know you're Ni-Ki's mate by now and would do anything to get their hands on you to get to him and us. It's important you stay close so that we can protect you."

Jungwon came out of the kitchen with a tray holding glasses filled with red liquid. "Time for our pint, guys," he said, placing the tray down on the coffee table.

Jungwon then looked at Y/N and her arm. "We'll get Sunghoon to change the bandage for you. You'll need a clean one." He motioned Sunghoon to tend to Y/N's arm.

The boys grabbed their pint and started drinking. Y/N made a grimace as she watched them. Ni-Ki also grimaced as he took a mouthful. After tasting Y/N's blood, other blood tasted horrible to him.

"Does it always taste like that?" Y/N asked, unable to hide her curiosity.

Heeseung chuckled, wiping his mouth. "It's an acquired taste. Most of us get used to it."

Ni-Ki sighed, setting his glass down. "Nothing compares to yours," he admitted, his eyes softening as he looked at her.

Y/N blushed, looking away. "I'm not sure how I feel about that."

Sunghoon approached with a fresh bandage. "Let me take care of that for you," he said gently, carefully unwrapping the old bandage.

Y/N winced slightly but nodded. "Thanks, Sunghoon."

"No problem," Sunghoon replied, focused on his task. "We need to make sure it heals properly."

Ni-Ki watched closely, his eyes filled with concern. "Does it still hurt?"

"A little," Y/N admitted. "But it's not too bad."

Heeseung leaned back, observing the interaction. "You're handling this all pretty well, Y/N. Most people would be freaking out."

Y/N gave a small smile. "I guess I'm just trying to adapt. It's a lot to take in, but you all have been really kind."

"Kind?" Jay scoffed playfully, joining them in the living room. "Wait until you see us during a video game tournament. It's every vampire for himself."

Y/N laughed, feeling a bit more at ease. "I'll keep that in mind."

Sunghoon finished bandaging her arm and stepped back. "There you go. All set."

"Thanks," Y/N said, flexing her fingers slightly. "I appreciate it."

Ni-Ki stood up, looking a bit restless. "Do you want to see the rooftop garden? It's a nice place to relax."

"A garden?" Y/N asked, intrigued. "I'd love to see it."

"Follow me," Ni-Ki said, leading the way.

They walked up a flight of stairs and stepped out onto the rooftop. The garden was lush and vibrant, filled with flowers and plants of all kinds.

"This is beautiful," Y/N said, her eyes wide with wonder. "Did you guys do all this?"

"Mostly Sunoo," Ni-Ki replied, smiling. "He's got a green thumb."

Sunoo beamed with pride. "I'm glad you like it. It's a great place to unwind."

Y/N walked around, admiring the flowers. "It's so peaceful up here."

Ni-Ki watched her, his expression softening. "I'm glad you're starting to feel at home."

Y/N looked back at him, a hint of a smile on her lips. "Thanks, Ni-Ki. I think I'm getting there."

Heeseung, who had followed them up, clapped Ni-Ki on the back. "See? You're doing fine. Just give her some space."

Ni-Ki nodded, grateful for the support. "I will. I just want her to be happy."

"Wait, hold on, can you repeat that again, Minho? You're speaking too fast," BangChan said, trying to calm Minho down.

Minho took a deep breath, his frustration evident. "Jungwon's clan has Y/N, the girl I used to help babysit with my mom. She was in the forest the other night and saw us fighting. Now, Ni-Ki has marked her as his mate."

BangChan's eyes widened in shock. "Wait, Y/N? The same Y/N we've known for years?"

"Yes!" Minho snapped, then sighed, running a hand through his hair. "It's her. She was there during our fight with the vampires, and now she's with them."

Jeongin, who had been listening quietly, stepped forward. "I was fighting with Ni-Ki. He was distracted even before we could smell the blood. I think he knew she was there before anyone else did."

BangChan frowned, trying to piece everything together. "So, Ni-Ki sensed her presence before the fight even started?"

"Yes," Jeongin confirmed. "It's like he was drawn to her."

Minho shook his head in disbelief. "I can't believe this. How could we let this happen?"

BangChan placed a hand on Minho's shoulder. "We need to stay calm and think this through. If Ni-Ki has marked her as his mate, things just got a lot more complicated."

Minho's frustration boiled over. "Complicated? She's in danger, Chan! We need to get her back."

"We will," BangChan assured him. "But rushing in without a plan will only make things worse. We need to figure out our next move carefully."

Jeongin nodded in agreement. "BangChan's right. We can't just storm in there. We need to understand their intentions and find a way to get her out safely."

Minho clenched his fists, trying to keep his emotions in check. "I just don't want anything to happen to her. She's like a sister to me."

BangChan looked at Minho, his expression serious. "We won't let anything happen to her. We'll find a way to get her back. But we need to be smart about this."

"Maybe we can try to negotiate with Jungwon. Explain the situation and see if they'll release her."Jeongin chimed in.

"Negotiate? With vampires? They won't listen to reason." Minho scoffed.

BangChan sighed. "It's worth a shot. If Ni-Ki truly sees her as his mate, he might be willing to talk. We need to find a way to reach them."

Jeongin thought for a moment. "What if we use Minho as a mediator? He knows Y/N well and might be able to convince Ni-Ki to let her go."

Minho hesitated but then nodded slowly. "I'll do whatever it takes to get her back. Even if it means talking to those bloodsuckers."

"Alright," BangChan said decisively. "Minho, you'll reach out to them. Set up a meeting and see if we can negotiate her release. Jeongin and I will prepare for the worst-case scenario."

Minho took a deep breath, feeling a bit more hopeful. "I'll do it. I'll get her back."

BangChan patted Minho on the back. "We're with you, Minho. We'll get Y/N back safely."

Jeongin added, "And if they refuse to let her go, we'll be ready to fight. But for now, let's hope for the best."

Minho nodded, determination in his eyes. "I'll contact them right away. Let's bring Y/N home."

A few days later, Jungwon agreed to meet up with Minho. Heeseung accompanied Jungwon, while BangChan came along with Minho. The tension was palpable as they met in a neutral location, a quiet, secluded park away from prying eyes.

Minho didn't waste any time. "We need to talk about taking Y/N back," he said, his voice firm.

Jungwon sighed, looking at Minho. "We can't just hand her back to you guys, you know. Things have become complicated now that Ni-Ki and Y/N have a connection."

"Yes, I gathered that Y/N is his mate," Minho replied, glaring at Heeseung.

Heeseung held Minho's gaze, unflinching. "Ni-Ki is very protective of her. When you tried to take her away the first time, he became very possessive. He's not going to let her go lightly."

BangChan intervened, trying to keep the conversation calm. "We understand the connection, but Y/N's life is in danger. She had no consent to any of this. She was just in the wrong place at the wrong time."

Jungwon nodded. "We know, and we're truly sorry about that. But you have to understand, her blood tasted sweet to Ni-Ki, meaning she is his soulmate. He got a bit too excited and marked her without knowing the consequences because he's young and still learning."

"That's not an excuse," Minho snapped, his anger rising. "A human's life is in danger. She didn't ask for any of this."

Heeseung stepped forward, trying to reason with Minho. "We get it, Minho. But it really is best if she stays with us. For her sake and for Ni-Ki's. If we separate them..."

"They go rogue," BangChan finished for him, understanding the gravity of the situation.

"Exactly," Jungwon said. "And we don't want that to happen, do we? Not to mention other vampires probably know about her by now and would do anything to get their hands on her."

Minho's fists clenched in frustration. "So, what are you suggesting? That we just leave her with you and trust that you'll keep her safe?"

Heeseung nodded. "Yes, exactly. We'll protect her with our lives. Ni-Ki would never let anything happen to her."

BangChan sighed, rubbing his temples. "This is such a mess. We just want to make sure she's okay. Can we at least see her? Talk to her?"

Jungwon considered this for a moment. "We can arrange that. But it has to be under our supervision. Ni-Ki is very sensitive about her safety right now."

Minho nodded reluctantly. "Fine. But if I see even a hint of distress on her face, we're taking her back. No questions asked."

Heeseung agreed. "Fair enough. We'll set up a meeting. Let's head back and talk to Ni-Ki and Y/N about it."

As they turned to leave, BangChan called out. "Wait. What happens if Y/N decides she wants to come back with us? Will you respect her choice?"

Jungwon paused, exchanging a glance with Heeseung. "If that's what she truly wants, we won't stop her. But we need to make sure she understands the risks."

Minho's eyes narrowed. "She shouldn't have to live with this kind of fear. She deserves a normal life."

Jungwon's expression softened. "We know. But right now, her safety is our top priority. We'll do everything we can to make her feel comfortable and secure."

BangChan nodded. "Alright. We'll trust you for now. But we'll be watching closely."

Heeseung offered a small smile. "We wouldn't expect anything less."

They all walked back to their respective territories, the tension still hanging in the air but with a glimmer of hope that a peaceful resolution might be possible.

Back at the apartment, Ni-Ki was pacing nervously. "What if they try to take her away?" he asked, his voice filled with anxiety.

Heeseung placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "They just want to see her and make sure she's okay. We'll be there the whole time. They won't take her away if she doesn't want to go."

Y/N, who had been listening from the doorway, stepped into the room. "I heard everything. I want to see Minho and BangChan. I need to talk to them."

Ni-Ki looked at her, his eyes filled with worry. "Are you sure? It might be dangerous."

"I'm sure," Y/N said firmly. "I need to let them know I'm okay. And I need to understand what's happening to me."

Jungwon nodded. "Alright. We'll set it up. But remember, we're here to protect you. You don't have to face this alone."

They arranged for Y/N to meet up with Minho and BangChan at a park during early morning daybreak. Jungwon and Ni-Ki accompanied Y/N. As soon as Y/N saw Minho, she ran straight to him, and he pulled her into his arms.

"Y/N, I've missed you. How are you holding up? You've grown quite a bit since the last time I saw you, but not much has changed," Minho grinned.

Y/N smiled, pulling back slightly to look at him. "I'm not doing too bad, Minho. It's all a bit overwhelming, you know? I take a stroll in the forest and suddenly creatures that I've read about in books and seen in shows are actually real. Now, a week later, I'm living with a group of vampires, and I'm a mate with one of them."

Minho's smile faded as he glanced over at Jungwon and Ni-Ki. "Y/N, you still have a choice. If you don't want to stay with the vampires, you can leave and stay with me and BangChan's pack. We can keep you safe too."

Y/N looked conflicted. "It's difficult. I didn't even know werewolves and vampires existed until last week. I never knew you were one, Minho. You never told me about your world."

"I thought it was best to tell you they were just fairy tales," Minho admitted. "It was safer for you not to know they were real."

"And leaving?" Y/N glanced back at Ni-Ki, who was watching her intently. "I don't think I can do that to Ni-Ki. I may not know it fully yet, but I—"

"You have a good heart, Y/N, but you've got to remember he almost went rogue after tasting your blood," Minho interrupted, his voice urgent. "He marked you and put you in this situation."

In the distance, Jungwon and Ni-Ki listened closely. The way Minho was talking, trying to make Y/N see the bad side of Ni-Ki, was making Ni-Ki angry. Jungwon noticed and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Stay calm, Ni-Ki," Jungwon whispered. "Let her decide."

Minho continued, unaware of the tension behind him. "Y/N, you can have a normal life with us. We can protect you from other vampires. You don't have to be tied to Ni-Ki if you don't want to."

Y/N shook her head slowly. "Minho, I appreciate what you're offering, but this isn't just about safety. I feel something for Ni-Ki. It's confusing and new, but it's there. I can't just walk away from that."

Minho's eyes softened, but his expression remained serious. "I understand, Y/N. But you need to think about yourself too. What if this bond puts you in more danger? What if he can't control himself next time?"

Y/N took a deep breath, glancing back at Ni-Ki. "I trust him. And I trust Jungwon and the others. They've shown me nothing but kindness and protection."

BangChan, who had been silent until now, stepped forward. "Y/N, we just want you to be safe and happy. Whatever you decide, we'll support you."

Y/N smiled at BangChan. "Thank you, Chan. That means a lot."

Minho sighed, his shoulders relaxing slightly. "Just promise me you'll be careful. And if you ever feel unsafe, you know where to find us."

"I promise," Y/N said, hugging him tightly.

As she pulled away, Ni-Ki stepped forward. "Y/N, are you ready to go back?"

Y/N nodded. "Yes, I am."

Minho looked at Ni-Ki, his expression stern but resigned. "Take care of her. If anything happens to her, you'll have to answer to me."

Ni-Ki met his gaze firmly. "I won't let anything happen to her. You have my word."

With that, Y/N, Ni-Ki, and Jungwon started to walk away. Y/N glanced back at Minho and BangChan, giving them a small wave. "I'll be in touch," she called out.

Minho waved back, a mixture of relief and worry in his eyes. "Take care, Y/N."

As they walked back to the apartment, Y/N felt a strange sense of peace. She knew her decision wasn't easy, but it was the right one for her. Ni-Ki walked beside her, his presence comforting and steady.

"Thank you for trusting me," Ni-Ki said quietly, his voice filled with sincerity.

Y/N smiled up at him. "Thank you for giving me a reason to."

In the distance and unseen, another vampire, Yuma, was watching them intently. His eyes were fixed on the group as Jungwon and Ni-Ki walked with Y/N, Ni-Ki's hand protectively on her waist. Yuma's gaze lingered on Y/N, a smirk forming on his lips.

He followed them slowly at first, blending into the shadows. As they reached a quieter, more secluded area, Yuma moved with lightning speed, suddenly appearing in front of them.

"Hello there," Yuma said, his eyes locked on Y/N. The smirk on his face widened. "What a lovely evening for a stroll."

Ni-Ki's grip on Y/N tightened possessively, his arms wrapping around her waist. "What do you want, Yuma?" he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.

"Oh, nothing much," Yuma replied casually, his gaze never leaving Y/N. "I just couldn't resist the opportunity to meet Ni-Ki's new... companion."

Y/N's heart raced as she looked at the newcomer. There was something unsettling about his playful yet menacing demeanor.

"Stay away from her," Ni-Ki growled, his eyes flashing with anger. "She's not someone you can play with."

Yuma chuckled, taking a step closer. "Oh, Ni-Ki, you know me better than that. I do love a good game. And it looks like you've found quite the prize."

Jungwon stepped forward, his eyes narrowing. "Back off, Yuma. We don't want any trouble."

Yuma raised his hands in mock surrender. "Trouble? Who, me? I'm just here to admire the view." His eyes flicked to Y/N again. "She really is quite stunning."

Ni-Ki's hold on Y/N tightened even more. "Touch her, and you'll regret it."

Yuma's smile turned wicked. "Oh, I don't need to touch her to have fun. Just knowing how much she means to you is enough to entertain me for now."

As the tension mounted, Minho and BangChan, who were about to leave the park, caught the scent of Yuma. Recognizing the danger, they quickly followed it, arriving just in time to see the standoff.

"Yuma!" Minho called out, his voice filled with authority. "Step away from them."

Yuma turned to face the newcomers, his smile never wavering. "Minho, BangChan. What a surprise. This little reunion just keeps getting better."

"We're not here to play games, Yuma," BangChan said, his tone stern. "Leave now, or we'll make you."

Yuma sighed dramatically. "Always so serious, Chan. Fine, I'll leave your precious humans and young vampires alone. For now." He glanced back at Y/N, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "But don't think this is over, Ni-Ki. I'll be watching.

With that, Yuma disappeared into the night, leaving a heavy silence in his wake. Ni-Ki relaxed his grip slightly but kept Y/N close.

"Are you okay?" he asked her softly, concern evident in his eyes.

Y/N nodded, though she was still shaken. "Yes, I'm fine. Who was that?"

"A troublemaker," Jungwon replied, his expression grim. "Yuma likes to stir up chaos. We need to be careful."

Minho stepped forward, looking at Y/N with concern. "We followed his scent when we sensed danger. Are you sure you're alright?"

Y/N gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm okay, Minho. Thank you for coming."

BangChan nodded in agreement. "We'll keep an eye out for Yuma. He won't get another chance to bother you."

Ni-Ki looked at them gratefully. "Thank you for your help. We'll make sure she's safe."

Minho met Ni-Ki's gaze. "Just remember what we talked about. Keep her safe, Ni-Ki. She's important to all of us."

Ni-Ki nodded firmly. "I won't let anything happen to her. You have my word."

As Minho and BangChan left, the group headed back to the apartment. Y/N felt a strange mix of fear and relief. She knew the road ahead wouldn't be easy, but with Ni-Ki and the others by her side, she felt ready to face whatever challenges came her way.

"Let's go home," Ni-Ki said softly, his arm still protectively around her.

Y/N nodded, leaning into his embrace. "Yeah, let's go home."

As they walked, Jungwon kept a vigilant eye on their surroundings. "Can you see why you need to stay with us, Y/N?" he asked, glancing over his shoulder. "There are more vampires like Yuma out there, plus the rogue vampires. And Ni-Ki is very territorial and possessive over you."

"Explain to me what rogue vampires are again?" Y/N asked, trying to understand the full scope of the danger.

"Rogue vampires are those who either cave to their bloodlust for human blood or, for example, if Yuma were to take you away from Ni-Ki, he could go rogue," Jungwon explained. "Basically, a vampire gone insane, crazy, and completely lost their soul."

Jungwon's explanation sent a shiver down Y/N's spine. She instinctively reached out to Ni-Ki, something she hadn't done in the few days she'd been close to him. Ni-Ki blushed darkly at her touch but squeezed her waist reassuringly.

"It's okay, Y/N," Ni-Ki whispered. "I won't let anyone take you away."

They continued walking in silence until they reached the apartment. As soon as they stepped inside, they all seemed to relax. The familiar surroundings provided a sense of security.

Jake and Sunoo looked up from the kitchen, sensing the heavy atmosphere the trio brought back with them. "What happened?" Jake asked, concern evident in his voice.

"We need to take more precautions now," Jungwon announced. "Yuma has his eyes on Y/N."

"Yuma?" Sunoo's eyes widened. "That's not good."

"So... is Yuma a rogue?" Y/N asked as Ni-Ki guided her to the couch.

"Oh no, he's not rogue. He's just annoying," Jay spoke up from where he was sitting on the couch. "You'll know a rogue when you see one. Their whole eyes are black and glow red when they smell blood. Their skin is almost completely white—"

"Almost skeleton-like as well," Heeseung finished.

It stayed quiet for a moment as Y/N processed the new information. She still had a lot to learn.

"Time for our daily dose, boys," Jungwon said, bringing another tray of pint glasses filled with blood.

The boys drank their pints as usual, but Ni-Ki hesitated, looking at his glass with distaste. The blood tasted horrible to him now after experiencing Y/N's.

"Ni-Ki, you have to drink. It's the only way to keep us sane and strong," Sunoo pleaded.

Ni-Ki sighed and brought the glass to his lips again, cringing at the taste.

"Maybe... maybe he can have my blood," Y/N trailed off, not fully comprehending what she was offering.

Ni-Ki's eyes lit up at her suggestion and glanced over at Jungwon. Jungwon thought for a moment. If it would get Ni-Ki to have his pint for the evening, he couldn't see why not.

Y/N moved over to sit next to Ni-Ki. He blushed darkly, his mind racing. He hadn't tasted her blood since their first encounter. He still remembered how sweet she tasted, but he was nervous because he didn't want to hurt or scare her like he did last time.

Y/N moved her hair out of the way to reveal her neck and shoulder for Ni-Ki.

"Guys, some privacy for them, please," Jungwon said, noticing the others staring. He stayed to watch, though.

Ni-Ki leaned in, his fangs growing slightly. His lips lingered on her skin for a moment before licking the spot he was about to bite into, making her shiver. Then he sank his teeth into her neck gently.

Just like he remembered, her blood tasted sweet, amazing, better than anything else. It was a bit painful for Y/N, but this time it felt good because he was more gentle. Y/N's heart sped up, the sound loud in her ears. Ni-Ki's hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer.

"Ni-Ki," she murmured, blushing at the goosebumps spreading across her skin.

After a couple of minutes, Ni-Ki pulled away. His eyes glowed red, a bit of her blood at the corner of his mouth. His teeth retracted back.

"You taste amazing," he whispered, his voice filled with awe.

Y/N blushed, touching the spot where he had bitten her. "It didn't hurt as much this time."

"I'm glad," Ni-Ki said, his eyes softening. "I never want to hurt you."

Jungwon approached them, satisfied with what he saw. "That should help Ni-Ki for a while. But we need to be cautious. Yuma and others like him won't give up easily."

Ni-Ki quickly looked away, slightly embarrassed. His eyes were still glowing red, and he didn't seem to notice the blood on his lips. Y/N never thought a vampire could act cute, but here she was, watching a vampire shy away because he drank from his mate's neck. She grabbed a tissue and leaned in, gently wiping the blood from the corner of Ni-Ki's mouth.

The boys watched in awe at the tender moment between them.

Sunoo nudged Jay. "Come on, let's cook something up for Y/N. She's had a rough day."

Jay nodded in agreement. "Good idea. Let's make her favorite comfort food."

As Sunoo and Jay headed to the kitchen, Jungwon began collecting the glasses to wash them up. "I'll clean these. We need to keep things tidy around here."

Meanwhile, Yuma couldn't get his mind off of Y/N. His thoughts were filled with twisted amusement at the idea of tormenting Ni-Ki by targeting Y/N. He knew full well that if he took and messed with Y/N, Ni-Ki would go rogue, and to him, that was funny.

"Yuma," K called, his arms crossed and eyebrows raised, wondering why there was a smug look on Yuma's face.

Eui Joo, Fuma, Nicholas, Jo, Harua, Taki, and Maki came into view, all curious about the situation.

Yuma grinned. "Oh, nothing. Just came into contact with Jungwon, Ni-Ki, and their new pet."

"New pet?" Fuma asked, frowning. "What are you talking about?"

"Their new human. She's quite the catch," Yuma explained, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Ni-Ki has become very possessive of her."

Nicholas smirked. "This sounds interesting. What are you planning, Yuma?"

"Just a bit of fun," Yuma replied, his tone casual but dangerous. "Messing with Ni-Ki's emotions could be entertaining."

Back at the apartment, Y/N noticed Ni-Ki's lingering embarrassment. "Are you okay?" she asked softly, still close to him.

Ni-Ki nodded, his cheeks tinged with color. "Yeah, I just... I didn't expect to feel this way. It's overwhelming."

Y/N smiled, finding his vulnerability endearing. "I understand. It's a lot for me too."

Heeseung, who had been quietly observing, decided to break the moment. "Alright, lovebirds, why don't you both sit down and relax? We've got things covered here."

Ni-Ki chuckled, finally looking back at Y/N. "Let's sit. You need to rest."

They settled on the couch, and Y/N leaned against Ni-Ki, feeling the warmth of his body next to hers. "Thank you for being so gentle," she murmured.

"I'll always be gentle with you," Ni-Ki promised, his voice full of sincerity.

In the kitchen, Sunoo and Jay were bustling around, preparing a meal. "We should make something comforting but also nutritious," Sunoo suggested, chopping vegetables.

"Agreed. Maybe a hearty soup and some garlic bread," Jay replied, stirring a pot on the stove.

Sunoo grinned. "Sounds perfect. Y/N will love it."

As they cooked, Jake wandered in, sniffing the air. "Smells good in here. What's cooking?"

"Comfort food for Y/N," Sunoo replied. "She's had a tough day."

Jake nodded, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. "Good thinking. She needs to feel at home here."

Back in the living room, Jungwon returned, drying his hands. "Alright, everything's cleaned up. How are you feeling, Y/N?"

"A bit better, thanks," Y/N replied, snuggling closer to Ni-Ki. "Everyone's been so kind."

Jungwon smiled. "We're family now. We take care of each other."

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Everyone tensed up. Ni-Ki gently moved Y/N off his lap and stood up. "I'll get it," he said, his tone cautious.

Heeseung joined him, both of them ready for anything. When they opened the door, they found Minho and BangChan standing there.

"Hey, we wanted to check on Y/N," Minho said, his eyes scanning the room.

"She's fine," Ni-Ki replied, stepping aside to let them in.

Y/N smiled when she saw them. "Minho, BangChan! It's good to see you."

"We just wanted to make sure you're okay," BangChan said, giving her a warm smile. "How are you holding up?"

"I'm doing better," Y/N replied. "Everyone's been taking good care of me."

Minho nodded, relieved. "That's good to hear. We were worried about you."

Sunoo and Jay brought out the food, placing it on the table. "We made some soup and garlic bread. Join us," Sunoo offered.

The group gathered around the table, sharing the meal and enjoying the comfort of each other's company. For a moment, it felt like a normal family dinner, despite the looming threats.

Yuma, however, was still lurking in the shadows, plotting his next move. He knew he had to be patient, but the thought of tormenting Ni-Ki by targeting Y/N was too enticing to ignore.

As the night wore on, the group discussed their plans to keep Y/N safe. "We need to strengthen the security around the apartment," Jungwon suggested. "We can't take any chances."

"I agree," Heeseung said. "We should set up a watch schedule. Someone should always be on guard."

"I'll take the first watch," Ni-Ki volunteered, his eyes filled with determination. "I won't let anything happen to Y/N."

Minho and BangChan exchanged a look. "We'll help too," BangChan said. "We want to make sure Y/N is safe."

Y/N looked around at the group, feeling a surge of gratitude. "Thank you, everyone. I don't know what I'd do without all of you."

"You're not alone, Y/N," Ni-Ki said softly, taking her hand. "We're in this together."

The group gathered around the table, sharing the meal and enjoying the comfort of each other's company. For a moment, it felt like a normal family dinner, despite the looming threats.

As the night wore on, they began discussing their plans to keep Y/N safe. "We need to strengthen the security around the apartment," Jungwon suggested, looking around the room. "We can't take any chances."

"I agree," Heeseung said, nodding. "We should set up a watch schedule. Someone should always be on guard."

"I'll take the first watch," Ni-Ki volunteered, his eyes filled with determination. "I won't let anything happen to Y/N."

Minho and BangChan exchanged a look before BangChan spoke up. "We'll help too," he said. "We want to make sure Y/N is safe."

"We should coordinate with Beomgyu's clan too. More eyes, the better." Sunoo chimed in.

Heeseung nodded, his phone in hand. "I just spoke to Beomgyu. They're on their way and will be here soon."

As the night deepened, the group solidified their plans, ready to face whatever challenges came their way. They knew the road ahead would be difficult, but with their newfound unity and determination, they were prepared to protect each other and their bonds, no matter the cost.

In the shadows, Yuma smiled to himself, the wheels of his next scheme already turning. He knew he had to be patient, but the thought of seeing Ni-Ki go rogue was too delicious to pass up.

Inside Sunoo's room, Sunoo made sure Y/N was comfortable and asleep. Once she was settled, he quietly exited, leaving Ni-Ki to sit beside her bed, gently stroking her hair.

BangChan and Minho stepped outside to keep watch. Leaning against the building wall, BangChan broke the silence. "Never thought I would be helping vampires," he admitted, shaking his head.

"We're only helping them because of Y/N. If she never got into this mess, we wouldn't even be here," Minho replied, his tone filled with frustration.

"You should have told her before," BangChan said, looking at Minho pointedly.

Minho sighed deeply, regret evident on his face. "I thought I was protecting her back then. I didn't think that one day she would wander into the forest, see a werewolf and vampire fight, and get caught up in this world of monsters."

BangChan nodded slowly. "We can't change the past. We just have to focus on keeping her safe now."

Back in the apartment, Heeseung had just finished coordinating with Beomgyu, "I just spoke to Beomgyu. Soobin said they will help."

Sunoo nodded, "They've helped us out before. The more eyes, the better."

Outside, BangChan and Minho contacted the others in BangChan's pack to update them on the alliance with Jungwon's clan. Within minutes, Jeongin, Chanbin, Felix, Jisung, Hyunjin, and Seungmin arrived in their werewolf forms, ready for action.

Jeongin, Felix, and Hyunjin quickly shifted back to their human forms. "What's the situation?" Felix asked, looking around.

"We're forming an alliance with Jungwon's clan to protect Y/N," Minho explained. "Yuma is a significant threat, and we can't afford to let our guard down."

Hyunjin nodded. "Understood. We'll do whatever it takes to keep her safe."

Back inside, Soobin and his clan arrived. Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Hueningkai followed Soobin into the apartment, ready to offer their assistance.

"So, what's the plan?" Soobin asked, looking at Jungwon.

"We need to set up a watch schedule and strengthen our defenses," Jungwon replied. "Yuma is out there, and we can't take any chances."

Yeonjun nodded in agreement. "Alright. Just tell us what to do."

As everyone settled into their roles, Ni-Ki finally left Sunoo's room, finding Heeseung and Jungwon in the living room. "Soobin's clan is here," Heeseung informed him. "We've got the extra help we needed."

Yeonjun leaned back on the couch, glancing around at the unfamiliar faces. "So who is this Y/N? How come we're protecting her?"

Jungwon sighed, rubbing his temples. "It's a long story, but she was in the wrong place at the wrong time. We were fighting BangChan's pack in the forest, and she was there by accident. Ni-Ki found her first. Her blood was sweet to him, and I guess the adrenaline got the better of him because before we even knew she was there, he took her and bit her, marking her as his mate."

"Aah, yeah, we know all about sweet blood," Soobin said, leaning forward with interest. "I guess Ni-Ki was the only one that could taste it?"

"Exactly," Sunoo chimed in. "And Ni-Ki is a bit possessive of her, so she's here with us."

Beomgyu raised an eyebrow. "And BangChan's pack? They're helping us now?"

Heeseung nodded. "Only because of Y/N. Things are a bit complicated. Y/N is a friend of Minho's—he used to help his mom babysit her when she was younger. He's not going to leave us alone."

"So, we've got both vampires and werewolves working together," Taehyun mused, his eyes wide. "Interesting."

"And Yuma now has his eyes on her," Heeseung continued, his expression serious. "That's why we need all this help. Him and his clan aren't going to back down until they have their hands on Y/N."

"So, what's the plan?" Yeonjun asked, looking around. "How are we going to keep her safe?"

"We've set up a watch schedule," Jungwon explained. "Someone will always be on guard."

The night continued with everyone on high alert. Each member took their watch seriously, knowing the importance of their role in protecting Y/N. As the hours passed, a sense of camaraderie and determination filled the apartment.

Y/N stirred in her sleep, waking up to find Ni-Ki sitting beside her. "Ni-Ki?" she whispered, rubbing her eyes.

"I'm here," he replied softly, taking her hand.

"Is everything okay?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.

"Everything's fine," Ni-Ki assured her. "We've got everyone working together to keep you safe."

Y/N smiled weakly, feeling comforted by his presence. "Thank you."

Ni-Ki leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Get some rest. We've got this."

As Y/N drifted back to sleep, Ni-Ki stayed by her side, his resolve stronger than ever. No matter what, he would protect her. And with their newfound allies, he felt more confident that they could face whatever came their way.

Meanwhile, outside, the werewolves were taking their positions. Jeongin, still in human form, looked at Minho. "So, what's the deal with this Yuma guy? Why is he such a threat?"

Minho's expression darkened. "Yuma enjoys causing chaos. He knows how much Y/N means to Ni-Ki. If he gets to her, it could drive Ni-Ki to the brink."

The next morning, Y/N woke up. She noticed the apartment felt a bit too quiet. She left Sunoo's bedroom and noticed the living room was a little more crowded with new faces. Soobin and his clan looked up to see Y/N first. Jungwon also noticed and went over to her, telling her not to be afraid of the new vampires as they were friends.

"Hey Y/N," Soobin greeted as he introduced himself along with Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Hueningkai.

"Oh! She's really pretty," Hueningkai whispered to Yeonjun, who nudged him playfully.

"Nice to meet you all," Y/N said shyly, trying to remember all the new names and faces.

Jungwon smiled. "Don't worry, you'll get used to us soon enough. We're all here to help."

"So, Y/N," Yeonjun said, leaning forward. "How are you holding up with all this craziness?"

"It's... a lot to take in," Y/N admitted, glancing around the room. "But everyone has been really kind."

The next morning, Y/N woke up. She noticed the apartment felt a bit too quiet. She left Sunoo's bedroom and noticed the living room was a little more crowded with new faces. Soobin and his clan looked up to see Y/N first. Jungwon also noticed and went over to her, telling her not to be afraid of the new vampires as they were friends.

"Hey Y/N," Soobin greeted as he introduced himself along with Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Hueningkai.

"Oh! She's really pretty," Hueningkai whispered to Yeonjun, who nudged him playfully.

"Nice to meet you all," Y/N said shyly, trying to remember all the new names and faces.

Jungwon smiled. "Don't worry, you'll get used to us soon enough. We're all here to help."

"So, Y/N," Yeonjun said, leaning forward. "How are you holding up with all this craziness?"

"It's... a lot to take in," Y/N admitted, glancing around the room. "But everyone has been really kind."

As the morning progressed, everyone settled into their roles. Sunoo and Jay were busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for everyone.

"Pancakes or waffles?" Sunoo called out.

"Waffles!" Yeonjun and Beomgyu chorused, making everyone laugh.

Jungwon walked over to Ni-Ki, who was still keeping a close eye on Y/N. "You should eat something too, Ni-Ki."

"I will," Ni-Ki said, though his focus remained on Y/N.

Y/N noticed his concern and smiled at him. "You don't have to watch me all the time, you know."

Ni-Ki chuckled softly. "I know. I just want to make sure you're okay."

Hueningkai approached them, curiosity in his eyes. "So, what's it like being marked by a vampire?"

Y/N hesitated, glancing at Ni-Ki. "It's... different. I can feel the bond, even if I don't fully understand it yet."

"It must be intense," Hueningkai said, his tone filled with genuine interest.

"It is," Y/N admitted. "But Ni-Ki has been very gentle and understanding."

The day continued with everyone staying vigilant, taking turns to keep watch. As the sun began to set, the tension in the air was palpable.

"So, who's taking the first night watch?" Soobin asked, looking around.

"I will," Minho said firmly.

"We'll join you," Jungwon added, motioning to Ni-Ki and Heeseung.

"Alright," Soobin agreed. "Let's make sure we're all prepared."

A week passes, and the tension around the apartment remains high. The guardianship of Y/N has become a full-time job, with vampires and werewolves taking shifts to ensure her safety.

"You might need some help if you want your hands on the human girl, Yuma," Jo said, standing beside Yuma and looking at the heavily guarded building.

"Getting help from werewolves. How low can you get?" Fuma tutted, shaking his head in disapproval.

Yuma, usually playful, now wore a more serious expression, his mind clearly working on a plan. "Why not just leave it, Yuma?" Jo suggested.

"No. I'm not giving up so easily. I'll make her mine," Yuma snapped, his eyes flashing with determination. He paused, then a smirk spread across his face. "Let's bring in the rogues."

Jo and Fuma exchanged uneasy glances but nodded. After a few hours of work, they had tamed several rogue vampires who only listened to Yuma. Their eyes glowed a fierce red, and their movements were erratic and unsettling.

"Are you sure about this?" Jo asked, his voice wavering slightly.

Yuma nodded, his smirk widening. "Absolutely. Let's give them something to worry about."

As night fell, Yuma let the rogues loose, sending them to fight the werewolves guarding the building. Chaos erupted as the rogues attacked with wild abandon, forcing the werewolves into a fierce battle to protect their territory.

Inside the apartment, Jungwon's senses were on high alert. He suddenly stiffened, his eyes narrowing. "Yuma is close. Everyone, stay on guard!" he shouted, rallying the others.

Ni-Ki stayed close to Y/N, his protective instincts in overdrive. "Stay with me," he whispered urgently.

"I'm not leaving your side," Y/N replied, gripping his hand tightly.

The fighting outside grew more intense. Sunghoon and the other werewolves fought valiantly, but the rogues were relentless. Amid the chaos, Yuma saw his chance. Moving with blinding speed, he slipped past the defenses and into the building.

Yuma's sudden appearance inside the apartment caught everyone off guard. He lunged towards Y/N, yanking her away from Ni-Ki with inhuman strength.

"No!" Ni-Ki screamed, his voice raw with panic and rage.

Yuma's grip on Y/N was unyielding as he pulled her towards the door. "You're coming with me," he hissed.

Sunghoon, realizing what was happening, charged after them. "Let her go!" he bellowed, tackling Yuma to the ground.

But Yuma was prepared. With a swift kick, he sent Sunghoon sprawling. "Nice try," Yuma sneered, dragging Y/N outside.

Ni-Ki was close behind, his eyes blazing red. "Yuma, let her go!" he roared, his voice echoing through the night.

Yuma only laughed, a cold, mocking sound. "You're too late, Ni-Ki. She's mine now."

Sunghoon scrambled to his feet and gave chase, but Yuma moved with terrifying speed, disappearing into the night with Y/N. Despite his best efforts, Sunghoon couldn't catch up.

Back at the apartment, the remaining werewolves and vampires fought off the rogue attackers, their focus split between the battle and the realization that Yuma had succeeded in taking Y/N. Ni-Ki's panic turned into a frenzied desperation. He tore through the building, searching for any sign of Yuma or Y/N.

"He's gone," Sunghoon said, returning out of breath and defeated. "I couldn't catch him."

Ni-Ki's eyes widened in horror, his breath coming in short, frantic gasps. "No... no... no!" he shouted, his voice cracking with despair. He began pacing erratically, his mind unable to process what had just happened.

Jungwon approached him cautiously, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Ni-Ki, we'll get her back. We need to stay calm and think."

"I can't calm down!" Ni-Ki yelled, shrugging off Jungwon's hand. "She's gone! Yuma took her! I couldn't protect her!"

Heeseung tried to step in, his voice soothing. "Ni-Ki, listen to us. We need a plan. Panicking won't help Y/N."

But Ni-Ki was inconsolable. "You don't understand! She's my mate! I failed her!"

The room fell silent as Ni-Ki's anguish echoed around them. Everyone knew how much Y/N meant to him, and seeing him in such a state of despair was heart-wrenching.

"We'll find her," Jungwon said firmly, trying to project confidence he didn't entirely feel. "But we need to regroup and plan our next move."

Ni-Ki's eyes blazed with a mixture of rage and desperation. "We can't waste any time. We have to find her now."

"Ni-Ki, you need to pull yourself together," Sunghoon said, stepping forward. "We're all in this together. We will find Y/N."

Once Yuma was gone, the rogue vampires disappeared as well, leaving the apartment and its defenders in a tense silence. Four days passed since Yuma took Y/N, and Ni-Ki was spiraling into madness, on the brink of going rogue himself. Minho was also losing his mind, consumed with guilt over not telling Y/N about his true nature and the other monsters lurking in the shadows.

In the dark, damp basement of an old, abandoned building, Yuma was enjoying himself. Y/N was chained up, her wrists raw from the metal cuffs. The rogue vampires, loyal to Yuma, guarded her closely, ensuring she had no chance of escape.

"Why are you doing this?" Y/N asked, her voice trembling with pain and fear.

Yuma laughed, a cruel sound that echoed through the empty room. "Because it's fun, my dear. And because it drives Ni-Ki insane knowing I have you."

"Let me go," she pleaded, tears streaming down her face. "Please, Yuma."

He leaned in close, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Oh, but I'm just getting started. You see, breaking Ni-Ki is just as entertaining as breaking you."

Back at the apartment, Soobin and his clan, along with BangChan and his wolf pack, were gathered around a table with Jungwon, strategizing their next move.

"We need to find Yuma's hideout," Jungwon said, looking at the map spread out before them. "He's not going to keep her in an obvious place."

"He's a master of hiding," Soobin added, shaking his head. "We need to think like him, anticipate his moves."

BangChan nodded. "Minho's scouting the area now, looking for any sign of her."

"What about Ni-Ki?" Yeonjun asked, concern evident in his voice. "He's been locked up in his room since she was taken."

"He's losing it," Jungwon admitted. "If he goes rogue, we'll have another problem on our hands."

Sunoo sighed. "We need to keep him calm, but how? He's so connected to Y/N, it's tearing him apart."

"He can sense her pain," Beomgyu said quietly. "It's driving him mad."

In his room, Ni-Ki paced back and forth, his eyes glowing red with fury and desperation. "I have to find her," he muttered to himself, clenching his fists. "I can't let Yuma have her."

Heeseung knocked on the door gently. "Ni-Ki, can I come in?"

"Leave me alone," Ni-Ki growled, his voice edged with danger.

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"Ni-Ki, we're all trying to find her. You need to stay with us," Heeseung said, his voice steady.

"I can't just sit here!" Ni-Ki shouted, slamming his fist against the wall. "She's out there, suffering!"

"We know," Heeseung replied, stepping inside. "But we need your help to get her back. We can't do this without you."

Ni-Ki's shoulders slumped, his rage momentarily replaced by despair. "I can feel her, Heeseung. She's in so much pain."

"And that's why we need to work together," Heeseung said firmly. "We will find her. But you need to stay strong."

Meanwhile, Minho was out in the city, searching every possible location where Yuma could be hiding. He cursed himself for not telling Y/N about the dangers sooner. "I should have protected her," he muttered, frustration boiling inside him.

Back at the table, BangChan pointed to a spot on the map. "What about here? It's an old building, easy to hide someone in."

"It's worth a shot," Soobin agreed. "Let's send a team to check it out."

"We need to be careful," Jungwon warned. "Yuma will have it heavily guarded."

As they planned their next move, the tension in the room was palpable. Everyone knew the stakes were high, and time was running out.

Back at the apartment, Soobin and his clan, along with BangChan and his wolf pack, were gathered around a table with Jungwon, strategizing their next move.

"We need to find Yuma's hideout," Jungwon said, looking at the map spread out before them. "He's not going to keep her in an obvious place."

"He's a master of hiding," Soobin added, shaking his head. "We need to think like him, anticipate his moves."

BangChan nodded. "Minho's scouting the area now, looking for any sign of her."

Yeonjun frowned, concern evident in his voice. "What about Ni-Ki? He's been locked up in his room since she was taken."

"He's losing it," Jungwon admitted. "If he goes rogue, we'll have another problem on our hands."

Sunoo sighed. "We need to keep him calm, but how? He's so connected to Y/N, it's tearing him apart."

"He can sense her pain," Beomgyu said quietly. "It's driving him mad."

As Beomgyu finished speaking, a crash echoed from Ni-Ki's room. All heads turned towards the sound. Jungwon and BangChan immediately ran over and opened the door. Inside, they found the window smashed and Ni-Ki nowhere to be seen.

"We have a problem," Jungwon called out urgently, rushing back to the group.

"He's gone," BangChan said, his voice filled with worry. "He's gone after Y/N on his own."

"We need to find him before he does something reckless," Soobin said, his expression serious.

Meanwhile, Minho was out in the city, searching every possible location where Yuma could be hiding. He used his strong sense of smell to catch Y/N's scent, his mind racing with guilt and frustration.

"I should have protected her," Minho muttered to himself, his frustration boiling inside him.

Suddenly, he felt a rush of air as Ni-Ki zoomed past him. "Ni-Ki?" Minho called out, recognizing the vampire's speed. Without hesitation, Minho transformed into his wolf form and chased after him.

In the basement, Yuma leaned back, watching Y/N with a satisfied smile. "Enjoying your stay?" he taunted, his voice dripping with malice.

Y/N glared at him, her defiance shining through her fear. "Ni-Ki will find me," she said, her voice strong despite her situation. "And when he does, you'll regret this."

Yuma's smile widened, his eyes gleaming with cruel delight. "I'm counting on it," he said softly. "The fun is just beginning."

He stepped closer, stopping inches from her, and dug his sharp nails into her skin. Y/N screamed in pain, but Yuma quickly covered her mouth with his lips, silencing her cries.

Back at the apartment, the group was frantically preparing to search for Ni-Ki and Y/N. "We need to split up and cover more ground," Heeseung suggested.

"Agreed," Jungwon said, nodding. "We'll take different sectors of the city. Stay in contact and report any signs immediately."

As the teams dispersed, Jungwon, Soobin, and BangChan led their respective groups into the night. The tension was palpable, and every second felt like an eternity.

Minho, now in his wolf form, caught up to Ni-Ki, who was moving with relentless determination. "Ni-Ki, wait!" Minho called out telepathically.

Ni-Ki didn't slow down. "I can't stop, Minho. I have to find her."

"We will find her," Minho insisted, running alongside him. "But you can't do this alone. Let us help."

Ni-Ki finally came to a halt, his eyes glowing with desperation. "I can feel her pain, Minho. Every second she's with Yuma is torture."

"And that's why we need to be smart about this," Minho said, shifting back to his human form. "We'll get her back, together."

Ni-Ki nodded, his resolve unwavering. "Alright. What's the plan?"

Back in the basement, Yuma watched Y/N with sadistic glee. "You're a fighter, aren't you?" he sneered.

Y/N spat at him, her eyes blazing with anger. "Ni-Ki will come for me. And when he does, you'll pay."

Yuma laughed, a chilling sound. "Let him come. I'm looking forward to the reunion."

As the night wore on, the search teams scoured the city. Jungwon's group moved methodically, checking every possible hideout. "Any sign of them?" Jungwon asked over the radio.

"Nothing yet," Soobin replied. "But we're not giving up."

"Keep looking," Jungwon urged. "We have to find them."

Despite their best efforts, the night ended without any sign of Yuma or Y/N. The teams returned to the apartment, exhausted but determined to continue their search.

"We'll start again at dawn," Jungwon said, his voice filled with steely resolve. "We won't rest until we find her."

Ni-Ki nodded, his eyes dark with determination. "I'll save you, Y/N. I promise."

Yuma's twisted enjoyment of biting Y/N was evident. Every time he sank his teeth into her, he imagined the look of pure rage on Ni-Ki's face. He hoped it would be enough to make Ni-Ki snap.

Meanwhile, Ni-Ki and Minho were close enough to catch Y/N's scent. They tracked it to an old, decrepit building with a basement.

"She's in there," Ni-Ki growled, his eyes already starting to blaze with fury.

Minho nodded, his own senses on high alert. "We need to be careful. Yuma's probably expecting us."

In the basement, Yuma suddenly sensed Ni-Ki's approach. His eyes lit up with childlike glee. "Get ready, my children. It's going to be a blast," he chirped and cooed to his rogue vampires.

The rogues growled in response, their chains clinking ominously. Yuma turned back to Y/N, his smile wide and sinister. "He's almost here. Aren't you excited?" he taunted, biting her neck again. Y/N winced, tears streaming down her face.

"Ni-Ki will come for me," she said, her voice weak but determined.

"And I can't wait," Yuma replied, licking the blood from his lips.

Ni-Ki and Minho burst into the basement, the scent of blood hitting them like a wave. "Y/N!" Ni-Ki roared, his eyes turning bloodshot at the sight of her battered and chained.

"Ni-Ki!" Y/N cried out, her voice filled with pain and hope.

Jungwon and the others weren't far behind, weapons drawn and ready. "Stay sharp," Jungwon commanded. "We need to get to Y/N."

The rogue vampires strained against their chains, snarling and snapping at the intruders. "Release them," Yuma ordered K and the others, a twisted smile on his face.

As the chains were undone, the rogues lunged forward, attacking with ferocious intensity. A massive war broke out, the basement echoing with the sounds of battle.

"Focus on the rogues!" Minho shouted, transforming into his wolf form and leaping into the fray. "We need to clear a path to Y/N!"

Ni-Ki's eyes were locked on Yuma, pure rage fueling his every move. "Yuma, you'll pay for this!" he snarled, charging towards him.

Yuma laughed, a high-pitched, maniacal sound. "Oh, Ni-Ki, you're too predictable!" He grabbed Y/N and bit her neck again, eliciting a scream of pain. Then, to add insult to injury, he kissed her roughly, making Ni-Ki's blood boil.

BangChan and his pack fought fiercely, cutting down rogue after rogue. "We're taking them down!" BangChan shouted, his claws dripping with blood. "Keep pushing!"

Ni-Ki, however, had completely snapped. His movements were wild and careless, his only focus on reaching Yuma. "Get away from her!" he screamed, his eyes blazing red with fury.

Yuma smirked, easily dodging Ni-Ki's reckless attacks. "You're losing control, Ni-Ki. She'll die because of you."

Jungwon fought his way through the chaos, his eyes never leaving Ni-Ki. "Stay focused!" he yelled. "We need to save her!"

But Ni-Ki was beyond reason. His desperation to reach Y/N made him vulnerable, and Yuma took full advantage, landing blow after blow.

Y/N, weakened by blood loss and torture, could barely keep her eyes open. "Ni-Ki," she whispered, her voice faint. "Please..."

"I'm coming, Y/N!" Ni-Ki roared, his voice cracking with emotion.

Minho fought his way to Ni-Ki's side, knocking away a rogue vampire. "Ni-Ki, we need to be smart about this!" he shouted. "You can't let him control you!"

BangChan and his pack had just killed half of the rogues, but the battle was far from over. "Push forward!" BangChan commanded. "We're not done yet!"

Ni-Ki's fury made him a formidable opponent, but his recklessness put him in constant danger. Yuma, sensing an opportunity, struck again and again, taunting him mercilessly.

"Look at you, Ni-Ki," Yuma sneered. "You're a mess. All for this human."

"I'll kill you!" Ni-Ki shouted, lunging at Yuma with renewed fury.

But Yuma was too fast, too cunning. He easily evaded Ni-Ki's attacks, his laughter echoing through the basement. "You're pathetic," he taunted. "And she'll die because of your weakness."

The fight raged on, each side giving everything they had. Jungwon, Minho, and the others fought with all their strength, but the sheer number of rogue vampires made it a relentless battle.

"We can't keep this up forever!" Yeonjun shouted, slashing at a rogue.

"We don't have a choice!" Jungwon yelled back. "We have to save Y/N!"

As the battle continued, the outcome remained uncertain. Ni-Ki, driven by a combination of rage and desperation, fought with everything he had, but his recklessness left him vulnerable. Yuma, reveling in the chaos, seemed to be one step ahead at every turn.

"Come on, Ni-Ki! Is this all you've got?" Yuma taunted, dancing out of Ni-Ki's reach with a manic grin. "You're just making this too easy!"

Y/N's fate hung in the balance as the fight dragged on. The combined forces of vampires and werewolves were relentless, but so were the rogue vampires. The basement was a battleground, and there was no end in sight.

"Hold the line!" BangChan commanded, slashing through another rogue vampire. "We can't let them overwhelm us!"

"Stay focused!" Jungwon shouted, his eyes scanning the chaos for any sign of Y/N. "We have to get to her!"

As time went on, most of the rogue vampires were defeated, leaving only Yuma and his immediate followers. Ni-Ki had now fully lost control; he couldn't even speak, only snarling and slashing at Yuma. His wild attacks caused the chains binding Y/N to break, and she collapsed, completely unconscious. Her breath was slow and faint.

"Ni-Ki, stop!" Minho shouted, but his words fell on deaf ears. Seizing the opportunity while Yuma and the others were distracted, Minho dashed over to Y/N. He cradled her in his arms, his face etched with worry. "Y/N, wake up! Please!"

Y/N remained unresponsive, her body limp and cold. "She's not going to make it," Minho growled, tears falling down his face. His breath became heavy as he transformed into his wolf form, his eyes burning with rage. "I'll make them pay."

Meanwhile, Yuma was too distracted, giddy with joy at seeing Ni-Ki lose control. "Look at you, Ni-Ki! Completely gone! Just as I planned!"

Minho, seeing his chance, sped towards Yuma, his claws ready. Yuma, consumed by his own satisfaction, didn't sense Minho's approach. With one swift motion, Minho swiped at Yuma's neck. Yuma paused, his eyes widening in shock.

"Minho, no!" Yuma gasped, blood starting to pour from his neck.

Everyone paused, the sudden turn of events shocking them into stillness. Ni-Ki, however, didn't hesitate. He lunged at Yuma, sinking his fangs into Yuma's neck and draining him dry before ripping his head off his shoulders with a savage growl.

"Ni-Ki, stop!" Jungwon shouted, trying to reach his friend. "You're losing yourself!"

But Ni-Ki was beyond reason. He had completely lost it, his eyes a feral red. He turned towards Y/N, his mind no longer recognizing her as his mate but as prey.

"Ni-Ki, don't!" Minho shouted, rushing to place himself between Ni-Ki and Y/N. "Snap out of it!"

"She's not your enemy!" Minho pleaded, his heart pounding. "It's Y/N! Remember her!"

The others, seeing the danger, moved to surround Ni-Ki. "We can't let him hurt her," BangChan said, his voice grim.

Jungwon stepped forward, his eyes filled with determination. "Ni-Ki, look at me! You need to remember who you are!"

But Ni-Ki's eyes were wild and unseeing. He lunged at Minho, who barely managed to dodge. "I won't let you hurt her!" Minho shouted, standing his ground.

As the battle continued, it became clear that Ni-Ki's rage had completely taken over. Yuma's twisted game had succeeded in driving him to the brink of madness. The basement echoed with the sounds of snarls and clashes, each moment a desperate struggle to save Y/N.

"We need to subdue him," Heeseung said urgently. "Before he does something irreversible."

"But how?" Sunoo asked, his eyes wide with fear. "He's out of control!"

"We'll find a way," Jungwon said firmly. "We have to."

Each werewolf and vampire, even Soobin's clan, desperately tried to remind Ni-Ki who Y/N was to him.

"Ni-Ki, snap out of it!" Soobin shouted, struggling to hold Ni-Ki back.

"Remember Y/N, Ni-Ki!" Yeonjun added, his voice filled with urgency. "She's your mate!"

Felix and Jeongin, in their wolf forms, hovered protectively over Y/N, growling at anyone who dared come near. They knew she was vulnerable and needed their protection now more than ever.

"Stay back!" Felix growled, his eyes never leaving Ni-Ki.

"We won't let anyone harm her," Jeongin agreed, his stance firm and defensive.

Sunghoon, standing a bit away, suddenly remembered something. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small tube of Y/N's blood. She had given it to him, telling him to keep it just in case. Though she hadn't explained what that case would be, he had kept it as a promise.

"Maybe this will work," Sunghoon muttered to himself, determination settling in his eyes.

Soobin, Yeonjun, Jungwon, and Heeseung were doing their best to pin Ni-Ki back. Ni-Ki's eyes were wild, glaring at Y/N like she was nothing more than prey.

"Hold him steady!" Jungwon yelled, his muscles straining.

"We're trying!" Heeseung grunted, struggling against Ni-Ki's immense strength.

Sunghoon approached cautiously, the tube of Y/N's blood in his hand. "Ni-Ki, you have to calm down," he said softly, trying to reach the vampire beneath the rage.

Ni-Ki snarled, but Sunghoon didn't flinch. He quickly opened the tube and forced the blood into Ni-Ki's mouth. "Drink, Ni-Ki. Remember her."

Ni-Ki's eyes widened as the sweet taste of Y/N's blood hit his tongue. It was unlike any other blood, the sweetness a unique signature only he could taste. His struggles began to slow, his wild eyes starting to focus.

"That's it, Ni-Ki," Soobin encouraged, seeing the change. "Remember Y/N. Remember who she is to you."

Ni-Ki blinked, the red fading from his eyes. "Y/N..." he whispered, his voice cracking.

"Yes, Ni-Ki," Yeonjun said, relief flooding his voice. "It's her. She needs you."

With the taste of Y/N's blood grounding him, Ni-Ki's rage slowly ebbed away. He slumped against Soobin and Jungwon, his strength giving out.

"Y/N," Ni-Ki repeated, tears welling in his eyes. "I'm so sorry..."

"It's okay," Jungwon said gently, helping him stand. "You're back. We'll get her to safety."

Felix and Jeongin relaxed slightly, though they remained close to Y/N. "We need to get her out of here," Felix said, his voice still tense.

"Agreed," Jeongin added. "She needs medical attention."

The group quickly rallied, their immediate focus on getting Y/N to safety and ensuring Ni-Ki stayed calm. Soobin pulled Ni-Ki into his arms as Ni-Ki sobbed against Soobin's shoulder.

"She's going to be okay," Soobin murmured, trying to comfort the distraught vampire.

Felix, now in his human form, held Y/N in his arms. Her body was limp, and her breathing was nonexistent. "Guys, she's not breathing," Jeongin announced, his voice filled with panic.

Minho barged past the others, his face set in determination. "Move!" he shouted, kneeling beside Y/N. He quickly checked her pulse, then tilted her head back to open her airway. "Come on, Y/N. Stay with us," he muttered, beginning CPR.

The others watched in tense silence, their hope hanging on Minho's efforts. "Come on, Y/N," Minho urged, performing chest compressions. "Don't give up."

"Is it working?" Sunoo asked anxiously, his eyes wide with fear.

"I don't know," Minho replied, his voice strained. "But I'm not stopping."

As Minho continued, Fuma, K, and the others who had been with Yuma crowded around the spot where his body had turned to dust. "Idiot," Jo muttered, kicking at the remains. "This is what happens when you underestimate them."

"We need to get out of here," K said, his voice filled with urgency. "Before they come after us."

"Agreed," Fuma nodded. "Let's go."

Back with the group, Minho refused to give up. "Breathe, Y/N," he commanded, pressing down on her chest. "You can do this."

"Come on, Y/N," Ni-Ki whispered, still held by Soobin but watching Minho's every move. "Please come back."

"She's not responding," Felix said, his voice trembling. "We need to do something else."

"Wait," Jungwon said suddenly, his eyes lighting up with an idea. "Ni-Ki, give her some of your blood. It might help."

Ni-Ki nodded, scrambling over to Y/N's side. He bit into his wrist, wincing as the blood flowed. "Here, Y/N," he said, pressing his wrist to her lips. "Drink. Please."

Minho paused his efforts, watching as Ni-Ki's blood trickled into Y/N's mouth. "Come on, Y/N," Ni-Ki urged softly. "Please. For me."

There was a tense silence as everyone held their breath, waiting for a sign. Suddenly, Y/N coughed, a weak but unmistakable sound. Her chest rose slightly as she drew in a shallow breath.

"She's breathing!" Minho exclaimed, relief flooding his voice.

"Thank God," Soobin breathed, his hold on Ni-Ki loosening slightly.

"Y/N, can you hear me?" Ni-Ki asked, his voice breaking with emotion.

Y/N's eyes fluttered open, her gaze unfocused but alive. "Ni-Ki?" she whispered weakly.

"I'm here," Ni-Ki said, tears streaming down his face. "I'm here, and I'm not leaving you."

"We need to get her out of here," Jungwon said, taking charge. "She needs proper care."

"Let's move," BangChan ordered, his tone decisive. "Everyone, stay alert. We're not out of danger yet."

Felix carefully lifted Y/N again, cradling her against his chest. "We've got you, Y/N. Just hang on."

As they made their way out of the basement, the group stayed close, their senses on high alert. The remnants of Yuma's clan watched from the shadows but made no move to interfere.

"Keep moving," Heeseung urged, scanning their surroundings. "We can't let our guard down."

Minho stayed close to Felix and Y/N, his eyes constantly flicking around for any signs of danger. "Stay with us, Y/N," he said softly. "We're almost out."

"Ni-Ki," Y/N murmured, her voice barely audible. "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me," Ni-Ki replied, his voice filled with emotion. "I love you, Y/N. I'll always protect you."

They finally emerged into the open air, the night cool and refreshing against their skin. "We need to get her to safety," Jungwon said, looking around. "Let's head back to the apartment and regroup."

As they hurried back, the tension slowly began to ease. Y/N was alive, and Ni-Ki was back to his senses. The fight had been brutal, but they had survived.

"Thank you, everyone," Ni-Ki said, his voice choked with gratitude. "I couldn't have done this without you."

"We're a team," BangChan replied, clapping him on the back. "And we'll always have each other's backs."

Chanbin and Felix worked diligently, focusing on bathing and bandaging Y/N. Her body was covered in bruises, scars, and bites from Yuma. She had lost consciousness again but was still breathing, her chest rising and falling steadily.

"We need to clean these wounds thoroughly," Chanbin said, his voice steady but filled with concern. "She's been through hell."

Felix nodded, gently washing the dirt and blood from her skin. "I can't believe she survived this. She's stronger than she looks."

In the other room, BangChan was speaking with Ni-Ki, who still looked shaken. "You know giving her your blood changed everything, right?" BangChan asked, his tone serious.

Ni-Ki looked up, confusion written across his face. "What do you mean? I just wanted to save her."

Seungmin stepped in, his expression grave. "You may have revived her, but she won't be human anymore, Ni-Ki. She had very little blood left in her when you gave her yours."

Ni-Ki's eyes widened in shock. "I don't understand. What are you saying?"

"She's going to be a vampire now," Seungmin explained. "Your blood has started the transformation. It was the only way to save her, but it comes with consequences."

Ni-Ki sat down heavily, his mind reeling. "I... I didn't know. I just wanted her to live."

Jungwon placed a reassuring hand on Ni-Ki's shoulder. "You did what you had to. She's alive, and that's what matters."

"So, what happens now?" Ni-Ki asked, still trying to process everything.

"Now, we wait," BangChan replied. "She's on her bed in Sunoo's room. We're not sure when she will wake up, but it will take at least a week for her to recover fully."

Back in Sunoo's room, Felix and Chanbin had finished tending to Y/N. She looked peaceful, despite the ordeal she had been through. "We've done all we can," Felix said softly. "Now, it's up to her."

"She's a fighter," Chanbin replied, covering her with a blanket. "She'll make it through this."

Sunoo entered the room, his eyes filled with worry. "How is she?"

"She's stable," Felix answered. "But it's going to be a long recovery."

Ni-Ki walked in, his expression a mixture of guilt and hope. "Can I stay with her?" he asked quietly.

"Of course," Sunoo replied, giving him a reassuring smile. "She needs you now more than ever."

Ni-Ki sat beside Y/N's bed, taking her hand in his. "I'm so sorry, Y/N," he whispered. "I never wanted this for you. But I promise I'll be here, no matter what."

Meanwhile, the rest of the group gathered in the living room, discussing their next steps. "We need to stay vigilant," BangChan said, his tone firm. "Yuma's gone, but his followers might still pose a threat."

"Agreed," Jungwon replied. "We can't let our guard down."

"We also need to prepare for Y/N's transition," Soobin added. "She'll need guidance and support."

"We'll be here for her," Heeseung said confidently. "She's one of us now."

Back in Sunoo's room, Ni-Ki couldn't take his eyes off Y/N. He gently stroked her hand, willing her to wake up. "You're going to be okay," he whispered. "I'll help you through this. We all will."

Time passed slowly as the group took turns watching over Y/N. Each day, Ni-Ki stayed by her side, talking to her, hoping she could hear him. "Remember the first time we met?" he said softly, a small smile playing on his lips. "I knew there was something special about you."

Sunoo entered with a tray of food for Ni-Ki. "You need to eat," he said gently. "You've been here for hours."

"I'm not leaving her," Ni-Ki replied stubbornly, though he took the offered food.

"I know," Sunoo said, sitting beside him. "But you need to take care of yourself too. For her sake."

Ni-Ki nodded, taking a bite. "Thank you, Sunoo. For everything."

"We're all in this together," Sunoo replied, placing a hand on Ni-Ki's shoulder. "She'll wake up. You just have to believe."

A week passed, and Y/N remained unconscious, though her condition was stable. The group never left her alone, always ensuring someone was by her side. One morning, as the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, Y/N's fingers twitched.

"Ni-Ki!" Felix called out, his voice filled with excitement. "She moved!"

Ni-Ki rushed to her side, his heart pounding. "Y/N? Can you hear me?"

Y/N's eyes fluttered open, now red and sensitive to the daylight that shone through the window. She winced slightly at the sudden brightness.

"Quick, close the curtains more," Ni-Ki called out urgently.

Sunoo hurried to the window and adjusted the curtains, blocking out the harsh light. "Is that better?" he asked gently.

Y/N blinked, her gaze still unfocused but aware. "Ni-Ki?" she whispered, her voice weak.

"I'm here," Ni-Ki said, tears of relief streaming down his face.

Without hesitation, he leaned down and kissed her on the lips, feeling the warmth and life in her once again.

The others gathered around, their faces lighting up with smiles. "Welcome back, Y/N," Sunoo said warmly. "We were all so worried."

"You gave us quite a scare," Felix added with a grin, his relief palpable.

Y/N looked around at the familiar faces of her friends, her family. "What happened?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"It's a long story," Ni-Ki replied, gently squeezing her hand. "But the important thing is that you're safe now. We're here for you, every step of the way."

Jungwon came in with a pint of blood specially prepared for Y/N. "You'll need this," he said, handing her the glass. "It'll help you regain your strength."

Y/N took the glass hesitantly, sipping it slowly. "Thank you," she said, her voice growing steadier.

"We're just glad you're okay," Heeseung said, sitting down beside her. "We fought hard to get you back."

"Yuma's gone," Soobin added. "He won't be bothering you anymore."

Y/N nodded, trying to absorb everything. "It feels like a dream," she admitted. "Or a nightmare."

"But you're here now," Ni-Ki said, his voice filled with conviction. "And we won't let anything happen to you again."

A few hours later, there was a soft knock on the door. Minho stepped in, his face etched with guilt. "Can I come in?"

"Of course," Sunoo said, making room for him.

Minho approached Y/N's bed, his expression heavy with remorse. "Y/N, I'm so sorry. I should have told you everything from the start."

"It's okay, Minho," Y/N replied, her voice soft but firm. "You did what you thought was best."

"I just wish I could have protected you better," Minho said, sitting down next to her. "I should have told you about being a werewolf and the dangers that come with it."

BangChan entered the room, leaning against the doorframe. "We never thought we'd get along with a group of vampires," he said with a small smile. "But here we are."

"It's strange how things work out," Minho agreed, looking around at the group. "Despite everything, we made it through."

"Turns out Jeongin and Beomgyu have a lot in common," BangChan added. "They've become fast friends. Same goes for Yeonjun and ChanBin"

"Heeseung and I were just talking about that," Jungwon said with a nod. "It's good to see some positives come out of this mess."

"Any news on Yuma's followers?" Felix asked, his tone cautious.

"Most of them scurried off back to Japan," BangChan reported. "We shouldn't have to worry about them for a while."

"Good riddance," Sunoo muttered, crossing his arms.

Y/N looked around at the faces of her friends, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. "Thank you all. I don't know what I would have done without you."

"We're family," Ni-Ki said simply. "And family sticks together."

As the days passed, Y/N began to adjust to her new reality. Her friends helped her understand her new abilities and the changes in her body. They trained her, supported her, and ensured she felt safe and loved.

One evening, as they all sat together in the living room, Y/N turned to Ni-Ki. "I never imagined my life would take such a turn," she said, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.

"Neither did I," Ni-Ki replied, taking her hand in his. "But I'm glad you're here with us."

"We've all been through so much," Jungwon said, raising his glass. "But we've come out stronger on the other side."

"To us," BangChan said, lifting his own glass. "And to the future."

They all clinked their glasses together, a sense of unity and strength binding them. Y/N looked around, feeling a deep sense of belonging. Despite the hardships and the battles, she knew she was where she was meant to be.

As the night wore on, they shared stories, laughter, and plans for the future. The bond they had formed was unbreakable, forged in the fires of their trials and strengthened by their unwavering support for one another.

Y/N leaned against Ni-Ki, feeling his warmth and the comfort of his presence. "I'm ready for whatever comes next," she said, her voice filled with determination.

"And we'll face it together," Ni-Ki replied, his eyes meeting hers. "Always."

With that, they settled into the new chapter of their lives, knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together. The fight was over, but their journey was just beginning, and they were ready to face it hand in hand.

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[allkordelia]

Keep Me Near Your Heart 19

"Jaenara, what are we here." Aemond asked as he was pull along by his wife while he glance around the castle with a look of discomfort.

Jaenara didn't answer him as she turn down a corner before walking towards a door, she opened the door and sigh in relief at the familiarity, she let's go of Aemond's hand to walk further in with a faint smile.

Her old chamber in High Tide.

It been so long since she been here, only venturing there to escape her mother or just to get away. Her grandfather was so happy when she first visited, Corlys didn't have a very close relationship with some of his grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Rhaelle's elder children loved their grandfather, but since Aeron and his family live so far away along with his statue as king, they couldn't visit him as much and Rhaelle kept her children with Daemon away from her father after years of no contact.

Corlys's relationship with Jaenara and her brothers was basically none existent until she started spending more time at High-Tide, Jaenara could never understood the drama between her elder relatives, mostly because none of her cousins know what happened so many years ago to make our family walk on egg shells around each other.

"We should get back." Aemond said from behind her as she goes over to pick up a lute, "I have no doubt my mother have sounded the alarms for our disappearance--we should definitely leave." Jaenara stop playing with the strings before turning towards her husband with a frown.

"Why?" She asked sadden, "This is the pefect place to get away and at the perfect time, we need to be alone to talk about what we gonna do to Rivers and your mother." Jaenara explains, she place the lute back where she got it before going to seat on the end of the bed.

Aemond crossed his arms with a uncomfortable look.

"I rather not talk about her...or my mother for that matter," Aemond sighs, "I rather more to forget--" Jaenara made noise causing Aemond to look at her.

"No, no more forgetting or ignoring the problem." Jaenaea snaps getting up, "We must face this, I am tired of being push around by your mother and I'll be damn to be push around by a bastard harlot."

"And what do you wish me to do about it, hmm." He raised his brow in a sarcastic way, "I can't command her to leave, she won't listen, and my mother refuse to listen to caution." Jaenara walks to her husband grabbing his hands with a smug smirk.

"That is why, sweet husband, I have a plan."

Aemond furrow his brows curious.

"You do?" Jaenara nodded her head.

"Yes, I do. But, we must stay here in order for it to work."

Aemond look at his wife with a grimace, making Jaenara's smile falter a bit at the look on her husband's face.

"Must we? Can't we just stay at Dragonstone instead--"

"No, that would be the first place they will look for us."

"But...not here?" He drawls out, furrowing his brows.

"I mean, it depends on my aunt and grandfather," She comment, Aemond glance away from his wife with an unsure look.

"I don't thi--I don't think its a good idea to stay here." Aemond admitted, it was Jaenara turn to furrow her brows.

"Why?" She frowned confused, Aemond look at his wife with a conflicted look before sighing.

"Please, don't make me say it."

Jaenara became even more confuse, she didn't understand the problem with laying low in Driftmark for a few days, it's was a perfect paradise to getaway and relax with a brilliant view.

"Aemond, I'm not going to spend these next few days arguing with you about this, so just say it." Jaenara took her hands backand folded her arms under her chest and look at her husband with a fretful look.

Aemond lock his jaw and squeeze his hands into fist nervously, Jaenara caught the movement making herself ease down.

"Jaenara, I..." He stop as he stare at his wife, and memories he buried away  slowly start to resurface, causing him to close his eye and shake his head before looking at her, "I cannot say it, it is too much...it is too painful for me to revist, can't we just go somewhere else. We can go to Braavo like Alys or maybe Lys." Awmond recommend, but Jaenara wasn't hearing it as she roll her eyes.

"You know what, forget it." She says, making Aemond look surprise only to feel nothing but relieved, "Why don't you go back home, and I stay here." Aemond frowned.

"Jaenara, you know I ca--"

"Yes, you can Aemond, because if you don't than these next few days are gonna be hell...for you." She threatened, "So, you have a choice you either stay here with me and your unborn child..." she starts as her hand move along her round belly catching Aemond's eye, "Or go back home and destroy our marriage again." She shrugged, Aemond look up at her with a frown.

"You think I would do that to you?" Aemond asked hurt before looking upset, "After everything we been through--"

"Don't be draft, my love." Jaenara counter back, "Your mother is obviously unhinge and I wouldn't put it pass Rivers to not try something, so..." she steps close with a small smirk, "That's why we must stay here, away from those vultures, so we can keep our marriage intact and at the same time teach them a lesson." Jaenara grin at her husband, but Aemond look at her unsure, he didn't feel comfortable staying here but he also didn't want to make his wife mad than she already is.

"I...I guess your right, my love." Aemond said reluctantly as his eye stray from her.

Jaenara snarl with an eyeroll, she ignore his reluctance and instead grab his sleeve and turn them towards the bed.

"Do not fret, sweet husband." Jaenara purr after pushing Aemond onto her bed, "Atleast we have each other as our plan thaw out," Aemond glance up to look at her face as she climbs on top of him.

"Our plan?" He asked, Jaenara smirk a little as she straddle his hip.

"Of course, darling." Jaenara purr again, moving her hand to slide down Aemond's chest, before she leans forward to start kissing his neck, "You are the key for this plan to work, as long as you are by my side, you will never have to worry about that wench again." Aemond shudder once Jaenara's hand slip through his breeches and grasp his semi hard cock.

"B-But, what if...they find us?"

"They won't," she promise, "I trust my family to keep your mother in the dark  until our return." Aemond let out a pathetic whimper.

"But--" Jaenara tighten her grasp a bit causing Aemond to choke and moan at the same time, Jaenara lift her head from his bruise neck to look down at her husband.

"What is wrong, husband?" She cock her head to the side, her hand starts to move up and down making Aemond grasp her forearm, "Don't you trust me?" She pout, Aemond open his eye with a frown as he gaze up at his beloved wife.

"I-I do." He strutted, Jaenara move her hand a bit fast with hum.

"Good," she whispered, she leans down capturing his lips as she use her other hand to unbutton his vest.

「                            ⊹₊♚₊⊹                           」

It had been three days since Jaenara and Aemond arrived at Driftmark, and it has been going absolutely terrible.

Aemond has begun to sulk around the castle, something about missing his mother and their tea time, Jaenara roll her eyes and tone him out at the time.

Jaenara has become rather ambivalence towards Aemond lately, it feels like everything he does annoys her. Just him sitting next to her reading a book makes her blood boil and her heart beat with resentment, while other times she wants to fuck him. She beginning to think she's going mad, she can't tell if it's her own feelings or the pregnancy making her feel this way.

Jaenara notice her change behavior the day after they're arrival, she would snap at him for the stupidest things and call him names when she get fed up with his sulkening. At first, Jaenara was shock and confuse, shock at herself with how cruel she was being to Aemond and confuse because Aemond just took it.

Either way, Jaenara didn't seem to care in the end, and neither did Aemond.

It felt like a power trip, she never imagine stooping so low like Alicent and Aemond, she always thought her compassion and kindess was a way to show how better she was than them. But, when she belittle or order Aemond around, a little feeling in her chest she realize was giddy lock away all those thoughts and she took a little joy in making Aemond's days here hard.

Jaenara also notice that he begin to do it a lot lately, it reminds her of the little stray pups in fleabottom always pawing at her gown for food.

She had more sympathy for the small pups than her weak husband, but maybe, she shouldn't be mad at the fact but be proud. Her husband has finally crumbled, he was no longer that scary man she feared a year ago, but rather a pathetic boy wanting nothing but  her attention and love.

"My love." The sound of Aemind's voice snap Jaenara out of her thoughts.

She didn't move to look up at him as she knits her son a new hat.

"What."

"Can we talk?" Aemond asked, making her stop and look up at him finally, he wasn't in his usual casual clothing but rather in his dragonriding attire.

"Where are you going?" She asked ignoring what he said.

"To clear my head," he answered as he took a seat on the armchair next to her, "I wanted to talk to you before my departure, I think it's time...we talk." Jaenara raise her brow at Aemond.

"About what."

"Rivers--" Jaenara look away from him with a roll of her eyes.

"Aemond, what did I say yesterday when you ask me this." She inquired, Aemond gulp before clearing his throat.

"This isn't about the plan--"

"So, this is about you leaving me for her again, then?" She stop to look at him again, making the corners of aemond's mouth curve down.

"Of course not, you know my heart only belongs to you--"

"Good. So, are we done with this convention now." She asked flatly, Aemond parted his lips to say something but clasp them shut when she gave him a look he become all to familiar too.

Aemond bow his head before nodding.

"Lovely, because I am famish and i would like some peaches." Jaenara demanded, putting her needles and hat aside, Aemond stood before helping Jaenara up.

"I'll stop by the kitchen--"

"No!" She snapped, pulling away from him, "Have a servant do it, the last thing I need is for you to bring me plums instead of peaches...again." she glower, moving the covers to the side before taking her book from the side table and got into bed.

Aemond bow his head at the tone in his wife's voice, "Apologies again, my love." He said as he lift his head to look at her, jaenara clench her jaw to keep her from rolling her eyes at how pathetic he is being.

"That's not the apology I wanted yesterday," she sass, making aemond look embarrassed.

"I told you I couldn't...I couldn't get it up that night." He murmur the last as if their was others in the room.

"Or this morning or during tea time, it's as if your cock and eye stop working at the same time." She snickered as she shook her head and turn to the last pashe she was on in her book.

"Hmmm."

Jaenara look up at her husband to find him standing there with solemn look, Jaenara sighs and lay the book open on her stomach.

"Do not look so fretful husband, I was just jesting." She says, Aemond looks at her before smiling timidly.

"I know, my love."

Jaenara smiled up at him.

"Good, because I expect you to pleasure me once you get back from your ride, a woman can only go so long without what she needs."

Jaenara looks away and pick up her book missing the disappointed look that shadow Aemond's features.

"Of course," He utter before step close to lean down and press a kiss to her belly before moving to peck Jaenara's forehead making groan in distaste.

Jaenara wave him away when he tried to kiss her on her lips, Aemond frown at the irriated look on her face.

"I'll be back before dinner..." Aemond trails off, moving away from the bed towards the door before turning to Jaenara, "...I love you, jaenara." He says in the softest voice that had Jaenara glancing up at him.

"Mm-hmm."

Aemond frown again as he wife turn her attention back to her book, Aemond didn't say anything before he left. When the door closed, Jaenara closed the book in her hands and toss it across the room as her mood shifted from irriated to bothered.

She hated when he goes soft like that, she hated it and carved it, sometimes she wish she didn't feel anything at her. Her emotions was all over the place and it was beginning to be draining to figure out what she wanted, why is it that when she's truely alone she starts contemplating her whole life.

Jaenara turn on her side and close her eyes, she ended to stop thinking and start relaxing. The whole point of coming here was for her to get away from all the crap going on back at King's Landing, she needed peace and calm, maybe tomorrow she go out for a walk on the beach, the snell of the ocean always calms her.

All she got to do is make sure her insufferable husband won't be there to ruin her day.

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[nerdieforpedro]

He found a singing yellow Jasmine

Chapter One of Uncomplicated Mi Amor

My entire masterlist and blog is for readers 18 and up, MDNI

Word Count: approx 2k

Summary: Jasmine has come to her best friend’s wedding. It’s a lot. Javier finds where the music is coming from and sees something wonderful.

Warnings: meet cute at a wedding?, mentions of singing (it's one of my other hobbies ok?), eww Dan, a pensive Javi, kids man, shoes and how to get them to work for you (cue geeky finger guns)

Notes: Nerdie is not serious with these tags, only like two of them maybe. We're at the beginning, no worries. Everything is fine. No seriously it is. 👀 Trust me a little?

Main Masterlist/ Javier Pena Masterlist/ Uncomplicated Mi Amor Series

The short breeze is gone much too soon as Jasmine sits on a bench outside of the wedding venue of her best friend Eliana and her new husband Issac. After performing the song her friend had wanted her to sing, she made her way slowly to the back of the wedding hall and slipped out as the bouquet was being thrown. The humidity extended not only to the outside but also the inside as well. There had been air conditioning and fans but the sheer number of people made it impossible to cool down. 

Jasmine slips off her shoes a moment and rests her feet on top of the small rhinestones that dot her otherwise brown wedge heels. The tactile sensation is calming in addition to running her hands along her cotton dress. She hadn’t been able to do either as removing one’s shoes isn’t really socially acceptable and the hands appeared to give her tablemate Dan the wrong impression as he came looking for her and she was escaping from him too. She began humming to herself, nothing that was an actual song, just something to have some noise. As much as the sheer number of people and their noises had bothered her, sitting in complete silence makes her anxious. 

Drawn by the sound and the sight of a place to sit after leaning against the tree, Javier shook off the back of his jacket and unbuttoned a second button of his powder blue dress shirt. He’d come as a favor to both his father and his sheriff. Loredo is a place where the community matters and after Columbia and his former life as a DEA agent, Pena was happy to belong to something where functioning as part of a group was valued over individual results. It took some adjusting on his part even being back a year, but he was making headway. He just didn’t really enjoy social settings as much as he once did, always with the past here, never forgetting Lorraine. Thankfully most people saw through that after a while and a different issue arose: his reputation as a womanizer. Which was untrue, he enjoyed the company of different women sometimes and no promises were made. If assumptions were, it wasn’t on his part.

Chucho and the sheriff, Jimmy, went back quite a ways. Javier was listless when her first arrived home for the second time, saying he wasn’t going anywhere this time. He’s home permanently. Chucho was happy but it concerned him after a few months. His son was rarely seen off the ranch, so came his call to Jimmy to see if there was a deputy sheriff job open for the younger Peña. Thankfully there was and it took some convincing on both men’s parts but soon Javier was part of the sheriff’s department. It was good for Javier to see and interact with more people, social functions were still a hurdle. 

Peña felt that overall, he was definitely a different man than in Columbia. That Javi wasn’t needed here. He could be lighter if people would stop reminding him of what he’d been through and what they heard or assumed.

Following the soft voice, he sees the back of a woman in a bright yellow dress, her shoes off her feet and she’s currently taking her hair down. It’s black, coily and expands to three the size of the bun it was in. He makes sure to walk around the bench so she can see him as he approaches. Her full lips are painted a muted pink and she has gold eyeshadow with round cheeks and a chin. The singer’s skin had been loved by the sun more than his with toffee expanding from beyond her dress. 

“Hola (hello), mind if I sit next to you hermosa (gorgeous)?” A flash of his trademark grin has her scoot over, nearly into the arm end of the bench. Her smile is nervous and he doesn’t want her to be, nor did he want her to move over at all. “You didn’t need to move. I’ve got plenty of room.” He gives it a beat to see if she’ll move back to her original spot and take back her space, when she doesn’t, he decides to ask, despite getting the feeling he might be intruding. This woman has got him curious, wondering usually isn’t a bad thing for him. “What song were you singing? It drew me over from my tree. It sounded beautiful.” He sat down and was looking forward when he began the question, turning to his left where she sat. 

Jasmine felt more overheated than when she first came outside. A stranger, a tall and handsome stranger had sat down next to her and was now saying he’d heard her singing. He’d also called it beautiful and if she wasn’t mistaken he called her hermosa. That part could be just him being polite. Moving back over and closer to her shoes, she kept a distance from him, but not as much as before. “It wasn’t any song really. Just something I was singing to fill in the silence.” Her hands are flat against her thighs, ready to start running across the fabric of her dress again, the soft cotton always feels good on her palms. Meeting his gaze had her mouth run dry, the sandy tone to his skin contrasted with more papaya tones in his neck. Dark hair and kind eyes behind a gold pair of aviators perched on his curved nose. Tourmaline waves parted on the left side of his crown were matched by his bold eyebrows and thick mustache. His lips were a lace pink and plush. The sunlight made the sweat along his neck glimmer, accentuating its definition. The light blue shirt made the reds and browns in his skin stand out even more. “Did you need to get some fresh air too?” She asked, he could be doing that, escaping someone like she was doing or something else entirely. Now she was curious too, about this man who’d chosen to sit next to her.

“It sounded like it could have been a song. I needed some air too. Too damn hot in there and a lot of people. They all love it and it is a wonderful ceremony. You also sang that Aretha Franklin song perfectly, I get why they asked you to do it.”

Laughing, Jasmine held onto the bench, she didn’t need to touch her dress so far. “It’s what happens when you make the mistake of letting your best friend talk you into going to karaoke ten years ago and she never forgets. Who remembers something like that?” Javier laughs knowing he would have punched Steve if he at any point would have mentioned going anywhere near any karaoke bar. He gets it. 

“Why did you agree then?”

“Well, the hope is she’s only getting married once and she’s my best friend. It was a fairly big ask, but not a huge one.” She hesitates before speaking, “My name’s Jasmine. What’s yours? Unless you’re trying to be a man of mystery at a wedding.” That one gives Javier a deep belly laugh. That’s a first to be called a man of mystery.

“I could say the same of you, an unknown singer in a lemon yellow dress.” Javier removes his aviators with a neck roll and that same grin from when he first sat down. “Name’s Javier, but call me Javi.” Jasmine can’t help but snort, covering her mouth to muffle how loud the sound is. On instinct, his hand reaches for hers and moves away from her face, her lips touch his knuckles, leaving a smear of their pigment on his skin. “Lo siento pero (I’m sorry but), don’t hide. Your snort is cute.” Her chuckle remains, holding Javier’s hand. He’s gentle and told her that something she feels very self-conscious about, is cute. She appreciates this almost as much as when he told her not to hide. Lowering her hand to her thigh, Javier ensured her hand was on the bottom so he wouldn’t be overstepping.

”Thank you.” She wasn’t sure what else to say. Really there was so much Jasmine could compliment him for and it’s been less than five minutes since she met the man. She found herself leaning toward Javier, touching her shoulder with his when Rosa, Issac’s daughter and one of the flower girls ran up and tapped her on the shoulder while calling her name.

“Tía (aunt) Jazz! Tía Jazz, mama wants you in more pictures! Your bright yellow is gonna go in the middle!” Rosa squealed as she bounced around the bench and took hold of Jasmine’s free arm. “Why don’t you have your shoes on? Tía Jazz you’re silly.” The three of them laughed and the little girl released Jasmine’s arm. “You gotta put your shoes back on.”

“I know Rosa. I’ll be there shortly. Let your mama and papa know okay?” With a kiss to her forehead, the flower giggled. 

Javier smiled at the two of them. “I’ll make sure your aunt makes it inside with her shoes on pequeña (little one). Te lo prometo (I promise you).” Rosa tilted her head and seemed to be questioning if he really was going to. 

“Sí (Yes).” She shot a look to her aunt and leaned close to Javier but was not adept at whispering. “Sea amable con mi tía (Be nice to my aunt). Estoy observándote (I’m watching you).” Javier nodded and put his free hand over his chest to which Rosa had a wide smile of approval showing off a missing tooth. She bounced off in the same direction as she came leaving Jasmine and Javier alone again.

“Your niece seems fun and cares a great deal about you hermosa. Sounds like I’ll need to be careful.” Pena released her hand with a soft laugh and stood up. Jasmine thought he was going to go back inside but he didn’t. Instead, he moved in front of her. “I can help you get your shoes on Jasmine. Little Rose did tell me to be nice, though I’m always nice to ladies.” He regretted the last part of that sentence because it was a bit too much information. 

Blinking, she shook her head, “No, I can get them back…” Jasmine thought for a moment. This is likely one of those moments Eliana keeps reminding me about. He’s showing more of an interest in offering to help me with something. I should accept, right? And, I was okay with him touching my hands earlier. If it’s too weird, I’ll just tell him to stop. Javier seems like he would listen. I think. “On second thought, I could use some help with them.” Squatting down, Javi picks up one wedge and holds it one hand, sliding the other up her ankle and calf as the shoe goes on her foot. Her palms press into her thighs, not to soothe, but to distract her from the sensation spreading from her lower belly up. Repeating the same motions with the opposite foot, both of her shoes are on and he rises, offering her a hand. Jasmine meets his gaze and he points to her lips.

“Your lipstick smudged. Once we go in you should fix it before your pictures.” Javier suggests and Jasmine nods as she stands.

“Gracias (Thank you) Javi.” Placing her hand in his again, they made their way back to the festivities. Javier would keep to his word he gave her little niece and he found he didn’t feel like bolting out of this wedding anymore.

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@theywhowriteandknowthings @chaithetics @megamindsecretlair @soft-persephone @soft-girl-musings

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[ereminsdiary]

pairing: denji x fem!reader

warnings: oral (male receiving)

w/c: 931

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i’m so HAHAHIDKEKFKEkfj

denji has been on my mind nonstop. i know i could treat him so well, i just need one chance. i am in love with him, ur honor

it started with power teasing him about being a virgin which he quickly denied because according to him he’s ��actually been with a lot of women.’ you knew this was a lie, denji isn’t a good liar.

when aki and power decided to call it a night and headed to their separate rooms you were quick to make your way to denji’s side of the couch, placing yourself so your breasts were pressed against his arm before offering your services to denji. and who was he to refuse? a beautiful girl offering to give him head for the first time—he’s sure he’s died and went to heaven.

there was an excitement rumbling in his chest, he didn't know what he did to deserve to be put in this situation but he wasn't about to complain. the sight of you sitting prettily on your knees in front of him, looking up at him through your lashes had an uncomfortable bulge growing in his pants. his heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest.

it wasn't hard to figure out he was attracted to you—he didn't try very hard to hide it; clinging to your every word, following you around like a lost puppy, doing any and everything you asked of him no matter how ridiculous. it made aki roll his eyes and power teased him over it any chance she got but you found his efforts to woo you so cute.

your hands worked their way up to his belt slowly, rubbing his thighs and brushing against his bulge. you could feel him trembling beneath you, his hands gripping the cushions like a lifeline. you bit your lip at his size when you finally worked his jeans far enough down to pull him out. he was on the thicker side, veiny, there was a slight curve upward and a perfect mushroom tip. dribbles of pre already coated the head of his cock.

your thumb swiped across his slit, collecting the few droplets on your thumb and bringing it up to your mouth. you made eye contact with denji when you sucked off the juices, swirling your tongue around making sure to get it all. moaning in satisfaction and whispering to him how good he tastes. a groan left denji's mouth at the sight, he could have cum right then.

your hand is back on his cock, giving slow pumps until he's bucking his hips up impatiently begging you to go faster, to please put him in your mouth. and how could you say no when he asks so sweetly?

he's a whimpering mess when you bring your mouth down to his length. he doesn't know what to do with his hands, they're fumbling for a place to rest. he desperately wants to shove your head down on his dick and fuck your face until you're a gagging, drooling mess, cum overflowing your mouth and dripping down your chin.

he's stuffing his fingers in his mouth to muffle his moans that'd be loud enough to wake the neighbors when you sink his length further into your mouth, the tip hitting the back of your throat.

denji was fascinated with the way you swallow him entirely, feeling your throat constrict around him, tears pricking your eyes but you refuse to let up until you’re gagging and there’s nothing left for you to swallow. he couldn't look away despite the urge to throw his head back and close his eyes, basking in the feeling of your warm cavern.

a litany of curse words flowed out his mouth when your nose grazed his trimmed pubic hair, never once breaking the eye contact you held with him. he's mumbling nonsense, unable to grasp at a single coherent thought. the jumble of words leaving his mouth are a mix of pleas for you to let him cum and telling you how good your mouth feels on him, he doesn't think he'll be able to last much longer.

it makes your heart flutter knowing you're the one who's brought him to this state; whimpering and crying, thighs shaking under your hands as you stroke your nails up and down adding to the pleasure.

denji thinks he can get used to this. he wants to get used to this: the sight of you on your knees between his legs, sucking his cock, one hand kneading at his balls. he wants to bury his head between your thighs, tasting you. denji imagines you’d be as sweet as candy. he wants to stuff your cunt full of his cock, have his cum leaking from your slit. the mental image alone is enough to make him bust.

your tongue is slick against the underside of his length when you start to bring him back out, flicking at his slit before he's back in your throat again and by now tears are leaking out onto his cheeks and you can hardly make out the words slipping through his lips.

he's begging to cum, in your mouth or on your face, he doesn't care he just wants you to make him cum. denji's head is thrown back and he's moaning your name when spurts of his load are leaking down your throat, filling your mouth. you swallow it all eagerly, scooping up what leaked down your chin and bringing your fingers to his mouth ordering him to suck, to taste himself.

when you’re back on your feet, leaning over him to give him a sweet kiss on the lips you promise to let him fuck your cunt next time.

#so obsessed with the idea of corrupting inexperienced denji #like i KNOW he’d be so whiny and LOUDDDD #there’s no stopping the noises he makes from escaping #my 🐱 throbs just thinking about him #chainsaw man #denji x reader #denji x fem!reader #denji smut #csm denji #denji packs #chainsaw man denji #chainsaw man smut #chainsaw man x you #chainsaw man x reader #chainsaw man x fem!reader #chainsaw man thirsts #denji x you #csm denji x reader #fanfic #denji fic #denji fanfic

[bunnihearted]

my upstairs neighbor is actually fucking insane and idk how im supposed to keep living like this 🙃

#it sounds like he's moving stuff and renovating constantly every day #like .... this is not normal and NO ONE would be able to be ok with living like this when it's been over a year of this #it's like that chinese torture method #when you're locked in a room and they let a bucket drip constantly non stop every day #the same noise all the time you cant escape will affect your psyche very negatively #like i cant escape because inside my own home i have to listen to some fucking crazy person #move stuff around all the time #and like i know he does illegal work and has a workshop up there but no one cares #like even if i'd contact the landlord office they wont care or do anything #so im just forced to live beneath some pos who makes noise... all day... everyday. it drives me crazy #like maybe some of y'all think im whiny or stupid or exaggarating but THIS IS NOT NORMALLLLLLLLL #you're not supposed to hear your neighbor have a workshop from home everyday all day #those noises drive me insane i cant live like thissssss i hate it #i dont like being a snitch or whatever but i've started to consider reporting him for the illegal work he does #but im not gonna bc they wont do anything #ppl are allowed to do whatever they want 💗 #but if they drive you insane and you snap suddenly YOURE the bad guy and will end up in prison #everyone are insane i hate everyone im going crazy i fkn hate him so much #sometimes i consider just doing the deed and k wording him #then at least i will never be homeless bc i can live in prison. and i'll always have food lol #and i can exercise and write and read... learn languages. yeah sounds cool

[nanaminokanojo]

Sukuna is pissed.

The reason? You moved away from him in your sleep when he wanted to hold you close.

In your own subtle ways, you've always complained about how unaffectionate he is. You didn't explicitly say it, but he did notice how your mood would shift, your pretty little smiles barely masking your disappointment when he would do or say anything remotely cold or mean. And now that he was giving you what you wanted, you just roll away from him, depriving him of your warmth and the affection he expects you to reward him.

How you even managed to escape four of his arms to find your own corner of the bed was a big puzzle to him. You've always slept peacefully pressed to his side on most nights, and you didn't really move much once he had two of his arms wrapped around your frail form. Perhaps you were doing it on purpose after he had evidently upset you during supper by dismissing you when you asked about his day. There was nothing to tell, and though he understands that your concerns came from a good place, he still refused to tell you of the horrors of the world he found himself so deeply embroiled in.

Sukuna, however, brushed off the idea. You wouldn't dare. Or would you? He was just protecting you. Why would you hold that against him?

He chose not to entertain the thought, thinking it was just you moving in your sleep. And so, he reached for you, gently placing his arms over and underneath you to pull you closer. But it hadn't even been a minute of him holding you when you started letting out these seemingly irritated noises and shortly after, you were turning your back on him.

"What –" He stopped himself when you breathed in deeply, half expecting to hear sobs if you were truly upset with him, but then, your breathing rhythm returned to normal. You were still fast asleep.

Sukuna shrugged, already feeling his temper rising at the thought that you could sleep just fine without him. The thought of it annoyed him, and that was an understatement. He decided to move closer to you then, but as soon as he did, pressing your back on his bare chest, you started squirming, a dissatisfied groan leaving your lips.

At that, he rose slightly on his elbow, taking offense. "Woman, what is your problem?" he demanded, making you lie down flat on your back, startling you. "Is something ailing you?" This time, he spoke gently, watching as you slowly blinked up at his frowning face like you haven't got a clue what he's talking about. And then you closed your eyes before favoring your left side, going back to sleep.

"You –"

"What?" you whined without facing him, annoyed that your sleep was being disturbed.

Sukuna scoffed. You've really done it this time. Nobody dared speak to him that way. "What now? You don't want me anymore? I thought you wanted –"

In one swift movement, he found himself being tackled onto the bed as you turned around and threw yourself against him, immediately finding your spot in the crook of his neck. His two left arms instinctively wrapped around you, keeping you cradled in them as you snuggled closer, planting a kiss under his collarbone as if to appease him before you were falling back asleep.

"You could have just stayed like this –"

"Shh."

Did you just shush him? And as if to punctuate it, you raised your hand, your fingers blindly yet tenderly brushing his lips and staying there.

"Wife, you are aware I have two mouths, aren't you?" he spoke against your fingers, fighting a smile.

You moved your head back to smirk at him as you threw a leg over his abdomen right where his other mouth was, your thigh preventing it from saying anything.

"There. Problem solved."

#just something i thought of cause i hate being cuddled while i sleep #sukuna #sukuna x you #sukuna x reader #sukuna x y/n #ryomen sukuna #ryomen sukuna x you #ryomen sukuna x y/n #ryomen sukuna x reader #sukuna fluff #sukuna au #ryomen sukuna fluff #ryomen sukuna au #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jjk #jjk x y/n #jujutsu kaisen x y/n #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jjk flluff

[fairy-angel222]

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐀𝐖 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩

—telling the jjk men to forget about the condom.

ft. 𝗀𝗈𝗃𝗈, 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗈, 𝗍𝗈𝗃𝗂, 𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗆𝗂, 𝗌ukun𝖺, 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗈

content. smut, choking, praise, breeding, spit, unprotected sex, dirty talk, squirting, finger sucking, passing out, belly bulge, slight cervix fucking

requested by: anon

͙͘͡★ 𝑮𝑶𝑱𝑶

Grins when you moan out the words. Feeling his teeth against your skin as he kissed up your neck, stopping just below your ear with a breathy chuckle.

"Yeah? Wan' feel my veins sliding against those walls when i fuck you baby?" He cooed, watching as you nodded with a whimper, tugging at the rubber material stretched over his cock.

"P-please, wan’ it so bad." you choked out a mewl, greedy cunt aching to feel him deep inside you.

He hummed, slender finger pushing back the hair on your forehead, his head tilting as he ran it across your bottom lip instead. “What do you wanna feel, hmm? Tell me how you want it.”

"Raw.. wanna feel you raw." Your face burned as Gojo continued to rub his cock teasingly between sopping folds. “My pleasure baby.”

Your boyfriend tugged off the only form of barrier between you two. Your lips parted in a loud moan when Gojo thrusted into you. Back arching off of the bed as he found a pace, rocking you back and forth each time his cock prodded your gummy spot.

“Satoruu, so good— haah. Can feel all of you. So, so deep— fuck.” You cried out, arms reaching up to scratch at his back as your legs wrapped around his waist. The man slamming his hips down roughly onto your pelvis.

He was right. You could feel every inch of his cock rubbing against your gummy walls. His full length taking its time to kiss your spot before bottoming deep, your head falling back with a series of loud mewls.

“Satoru.”

“You like feelin’ me like this baby?” He rasped, breathing getting heavier when you clenched down on him. “Fuck- can feel all of you too. Slutty pussy’s squeezing me so tight.”

It was so much more intimate than usual, being able to feel all of each other was sending you over the edge. Your noises only became louder and as you neared your high. Eyes rolling back and brain turning to mush with every roll of his hips. A high pitched mewl falling past your lips when he reached down to rub your sensitive clit.

“Should just pump ya full of my cum while we’re at it. Fill you real good.” He grunted, thrusts hard and bruising as he bullied your pussy stuffed. An incoherent babble falling past your lips when his lips brushed over yours. Blue eyes darkening as he grinned, “Gonna do just that baby. You want that? Want my cum leaking out of your perfect pussy?”

You nodded with a shaky whimper, body trembling as you dumbly cried out his name, squirting messily onto him and his cock. Gojo letting out a deep groan as his thrusts became sloppy, hammering even deeper into you until he stilled with tensed abs. Pumping your stomach round and full with his cum.

“There we go, fuck. Take it nice and s-shit— deep. Good girl.” Pressing a kiss to your lips and pulling out of you, letting his cum seep out of you in thick spurts as you shivered from the loss of contact. He’d been waiting for that for way too long.

͙͘͡★ 𝑮𝑬𝑻𝑶

Raises an eyebrow when you stop him from sliding on the condom. A smirk eventually gracing his face making your cheeks heat up. “Oh? My girl wants to get dirty tonight hmm?”

You let out a small whine, your hands over your face pulling out a hum from your boyfriend. You sure about this baby?”

“Mhm.. wanna feel you raw.”

“Whatever you want princess.” He wasted no time before he was behind you. A deep arch in your back with your ass in the air and face buried in a pillow. Your grip tight on the sheets as Geto’s thick veiny cock pushed into you.

You let out a mewl, his length grazing your walls while pressing into your g spot.

“Fuck. Didn’t think this pussy could get any better.” He groaned, a hand on the back of your neck with the other on your hip. A loud cry escaping your throat when he began fucking into you relentlessly.

“Suguru, oh f-fuckk. Nngh— so good.” you moaned, eyes teary as he continuously slammed into you, rocking your body with each of his mean thrusts.

You could feel him so deep inside you, practically kissing at your cervix every time his hips landed onto your ass. There was so much more contact, being able to feel every inch of his curved length as it pummeled your gummy spot. Your cries of his name muffled as you drooled onto the sheets beneath you.

“You feel that princess?” He grunted, lifting one of his legs so that he could roll his hips into you. A loud moan leaving your mouth as you nodded, clearly able to feel any change in his movements. “Feel good ain’t it?” Keeping up his pace until you were falling apart under him.

Brain turning to mush as your eyes rolled back, Geto pressing down harder into the back of your neck to support his high thrusts. Almost bouncing himself off of the flesh of your ads just so you could feel his deep.

“S-suguru. So good Suguru. So— haah,” you could barely process your own words. Mind filled with nothing but how good he felt inside you. Stretching your cunt so good as you clenched around him, wetness trailing his cock with your slick.

“Pretty pussy’s so greedy f’ me. Look at how much she’s sucking me in.” He rasped, breathing speeding up as he let out a series of groans and grunts. “Fuck, gonna cum for me baby? Cum for me nice and hard while i fill you up?”

You nodded shakily, body trembling as a choked scream echoed through the room. “F-fuck.” Letting out cries of his name as you fell off the edge. Making a mess on his cock while his thrusts became sloppy.

“Shit, can i cum in you princess?” He breathed, your dumbed down hum of confirmation being enough for him as he stilled. Coating your insides with ropes after ropes of his sticky cum.

͙͘͡★ 𝑻𝑶𝑱𝑰

Is elated when you utter the words. Immediately stopping whatever he was doing and practically carrying you to your bedroom. “Fucking finally. I hate the feeling of that shit on my dick.” He smirked, towering over you until you fell back onto the bed.

The large man on top of you with a groan as he buried his face into your neck. “Gonna break that little pussy tonight. You’re on the pill right baby?”

“Yes.” You whimpered, Toji’s hand snaking around your throat with a hum, “Good.”

It wasn’t long before you were naked, your knees pressed into your chest as your loud moans and mewls filled the room. Toji’s broad hips slamming roughly into yours as he fucked you deep.

Thick girth hitting your g spot with each speedy thrust. You let out a whiny cry, your lips parted in short mewls that matched his harsh movements. Body being rocked into the bed at an inhuman pace as your sopping pussy was bullied.

“T-tojii— nngh, so g-ood.” You whimpered, Toji’s grip on your neck tightening as he leaned further onto you. “Yeah? Feel me deep in ya?” Grinning darkly when you nodded, “Let’s see how much deeper i can go hmm?” You let out a tiny sob when he forced his cock even deeper, stretching you open to take all of him as he bottom out.

You couldn’t help your loud noises as you felt every part of your boyfriend’s dick inside you. Feeling every vein and every curve rubbing against your slippery walls as his hips rammed forward.

“Needed to feel this bare pussy f’ so long now, fuck.” He grunted deeply, “She’s so fucking greedy.”

You mewled shakily, “O-oh fuck- Toji, ‘m close. Can feel you so deep.” Your boyfriend keeping up his pace with a groan. “Open f’ me baby.” Letting a glob of his spit fall onto your tongue, a twitch running through his cock when you swallowed tearily.

He was fucking you stupid, brain fuzzy and your vision blurred as you were brought closer and closer to orgasm. Chest heaving heavily when your eyes met Toji’s. “Look so fucking pretty under me.” Your pussy spasming at the gruff undertone of his voice.

You let out a string of cries of his name, your eyes rolling back as your legs quivered. Toji’s hand threatening to tighten as he growled lowly. “Look at me when you cum baby.”

Your eyes met his, the man’s thrusts sending pleasurable shivers through your body as you reached your high. Trying your hardest to keep your eyes open as you came. A slap on your clit forcing them back on his as you made a mess.

“That’s it. My messy fucking girl. ‘M gon’ fill you up so good.” He breathed, sloppy movements coming to a halt as he buried himself deep inside you. Pumping you full with his hot cum while pressing his lips to yours. It was about time you let him do that.

͙͘͡★ 𝑵𝑨𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑰

He was pleasantly surprised to hear you utter the words, chin still glistening with your juices as he pulled away from your wet pussy. “You sure you don’t want me to use one sweetheart?”

“Nuh uh, wanna feel you raw.” You assure, tugging the man closer to you to sit him down. Nanami pulling you onto his lap with a small smile when you whimpered, your sensitive clit accidentally bumping into his thigh.

“Whatever you want sweetheart.” Pressing his lips onto yours for a kiss, allowing you to taste your sweetness as he ran his cock between your folds, collecting your wetness before lining himself up.

You moaned when the large hands on your hips guided you to sink down. His thick cock stuffing you full as you struggled to take all of him, already feeling him deep inside you.

You could feel all of him, pale colored cock grazing your walls perfectly as he reached further and further into you. The outline of his tip visible on your belly when the underside of your thighs touched his lap.

Nanami groaned, hands on your hips helping you to move up and down while you rolled your hips back and forth. Loud mewls falling past your lips as your arms draped over his shoulders, nails digging into his muscular back when he sped up the pace.

“Kento— so good. So deep.” You cried, tears pricking the corners of your eyes as your g spot was pressed into over and over again. The feeling of him kissing your walls so sweetly making your mind grow foggy.

“Look you beautiful when you ride me. Feels so amazing, sweet pussy was made to take my cock like this.” He grunted, watching as your head fell back with a high pitched moan, feeling another orgasm swirling in you.

Nanami’s breaths sped, guiding you to move even faster on his length as his name fell off your tongue. “Kentoo— ‘m so close. Want you to cum in me.”

Nanami groaned, mouth latching onto one of your breasts as you clenched down on him, your hands finding their way to tangle in blonde strands as your back arched.

“Kento, oh f-fuck.” Your toes curled as your eyes closed. Body trembling lightly when you messily gushed onto his thighs. The man feeling his cock twitch as he used your cunt to milk him dry. Allowing his cum to paint your insides a sticky white.

His hands never stopped moving you, whiny mewls leaving your lips at the slight overstimulation as he kissed up your neck. “Don’t know how i’ll ever be able to go back sweetheart. All i wanna feel is your bare pussy like this.” He breathed, letting his hips do all the work in fucking you to yet another orgasm.

͙͘͡★ 𝑺𝑼𝑲𝑼𝑵𝑨

Sukuna would never tell you, but he sometimes never used condoms anyway. He only made you think that he did. He just needed to feel you. So he’d fuck you till you passed out, giving you no chance of finding out.

When you tell him you finally want to not use one he grins with a head tilt, fingers under your chin as he backed you up onto a wall. “Hmm? Why’s that?” Eyeing you hungrily making you whimper under his gaze.

“Just.. wanna feel you raw.”

Your boyfriend licked his lips with a hum, “I can definitely make that happen.” Not giving you a chance to so much as blink before his arms were hooked under your thighs, lifting you up against the wall with a deep inhale. “Wet f’ me already huh? I love that.”

He didn’t bother taking off your underwear, ripping your panties right down the middle while your legs secured their place around his hips.

You moaned loudly when he stuffed his full length into you. Able to feel every part and every inch of his cock against your walls when he began fucking up into you. Slamming his hips up at a toe curling speed that had your back arching against the wall.

“K-unaa,” you mewled, your boyfriend’s cock forcing its way in all the way. Leaving a painful stretch as his tip threatened to push past your cervix.

You let out a string of cries, arms holding onto him tight as you were moved up and down at an inhuman pace. “Fucking pussy’s so perfect.” He groaned, his movements remaining unaltered as he brought a finger to run across your swollen bottom lip. Shoving it into your mouth to sit at the back of your tongue. “Taking me so well.”

You moaned, eyes clouding with tears as your spot was relentlessly slammed into. Turning you to putty in his hands while your brain went dumb. “Kunaa— feels- nngh.. feels s’ g-good.”

“Yeah? Like when i turn you into my little brain dead doll?” He grunted, watching as you nodded with a whiny cry. “Mhm, can feel you so deep.” His single hand on your hips allowing him to fuck you to his liking.

You could feel yourself getting closer and closer, your legs beginning to tremble as your noises got louder. Eyes rolling back with an incoherent babble of his name, letting out a short scream when his spit coating finger reached down to rub at your clit. Circling the small bud with a wide smirk.

“Gonna make mess f’ me yeah? Let that pussy spray me like it always does?”

His words went unprocessed in your head, feeling yourself slowly slip in and out of consciousness as you were moved up and down his thick cock like a ragdoll. His cock leaving a visible bulge in your stomach as he neared his own orgasm.

You came with a choked sob, head resting against the wall with an opened mouth. Body quivering uncontrollably in your boyfriend’s arms as you squirted harshly. Coating his cock and legs in your wetness.

Sharp teeth bit at your neck as Sukuna’s thrusts became sloppier. Finally coming to a stop so he could pump you to the brim with his cum. Something that he’d wanted to do for a very long time. “It’s about time i got to fill you up like this.” He breathed, glancing up to see you yet again passed out.

Sukuna chuckled. His size and his speed put together was just too much for you.

͙͘͡★ 𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑺𝑶

His dick hardened the second you said it. Pouncing on you with widened eyes, “Really?”

You giggled, The boy looking at you with pure need in his puppy like eyes. Hoping that you were being serious about it.

“Yes baby, really.” You smiled, feeling your boyfriend’s erect cock pressing into you. “You sure?” He mumbled, “I won’t be able to pull out.” You pressed a short kiss to his lips, “I don’t want you to pull out, wanna feel you raw.”

That was all he needed to hear. Handling you on your knees with your back pressed against his chest. His hips rutting roughly into you as he basked in the feeling of your warm cunt around his bare cock.

“So good.” He moaned, “You’re so snug.” Hands on your waist as your head fell back against his shoulder, giving the boy the perfect view of your lewdly bouncing breasts.

You mewled, Choso’s cock rolling into your g spot at a pace that drove you insane. Your moans competing to be just as loud as his as you too got lost in the feeling of his bare cock. You could feel both his distinct veins grazing your walls when his pace sped up.

“Nngh— feels so perfect. Wanna fuck you like this forever.” He whimpered, burying his face into your neck as his legs weakened. Finding yourself lying on the bed with Choso hovering over you from behind, slamming his hips down onto you sloppily. Loud squelching joining skin slapping in the air.

“C-choso. Haah, so good baby.” You cried, back arching as he shoved himself even deeper at the praise. Chasing his high while bringing you to yours.

He let out a string of whiny cries, the snapping of his hips losing their rhythm as his cock twitched. Not allowing himself to cum until you did.

It was just so hard, you felt so good. Gripping his cock tightly every time you clenched down on him. The boy unable to help the way he fucked into you with desperation.

You and Choso let out matching mewls, your hands gripping the sheets as your spot was hammered at a merciless pace. Your moans turning into choked sobs as your body shook along with the bed. Toes curling and eyes rolling back as you neared your orgasm.

“Choso— nngh, cummin’ baby.”

“Please, cum f’ me. Need you to cum so i can too.” he breathed with a tremble, voice going up a pitch when you began squirting. Drenching his cock in your juices as your pussy spasmed.

Choso moaned in content, hips eventually halting their movement as he buried himself in you. Spurting all of the thick substance into you with a sigh. He kept himself in that position, his cock preventing any of his cum from escaping as he began to roll his hips once more. Addicted to how amazing your pussy felt.

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[hon3y-y]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ roommate!sukuna just can’t get enough of you…

sukuna finds his perverted roommate getting fucked and can’t look away

cw: voyeurism, pervy reader & sukuna, (ft satoru), masturbation (m&f), light overstimulation(m), Non curse AU

pt 2: here<3 pt 3: here<3

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roommate! Sukuna knows you touch yourself when he has girls over, so he makes sure to make it extra loud, having the girls basically sobbing on his cock. Meanwhile, you pathetically listen through the walls separating your rooms, hand lowered into your panties, trying to stay quiet.

You listen to the whiny mess he turns all of his hookups into, hearing the clapping of skin on skin and babbling that the girl spews, clearly drunk on pleasure. roommate! Sukuna goes for so long, and you listen to every second like a pervert. You hear every word he spits and imagine it’s you who he’s calling ‘good girl’ or ‘pretty whore’, cumming as many times around your wet fingers as you can.

Of course, roommate! Sukuna didn’t always know about his little perverted roommate. That was, until you came home one night, absolutely plastered, stumbling onto nearly every surface from barely being able to hold yourself up. As Ryo tried to help you across the apartment, you confessed your dirty secret, staring up at him with tears about how ashamed you felt, begging him for forgiveness.

Meanwhile, he was throbbing in his pants at the thought of his cute roomie desperately trying to get off because she was just too scared to ask him to fuck her stupid. he could imagine it, the way you would hopelessly hump your fingers, knowing it’ll never feel like him. the image made his ego swell. All he did was pat your head and tuck you in, and the next morning, acted as if nothing happened. not that you even realized, the end of the night still blacked out from your memory.

You decide that enough is enough, feeling ashamed by how your lack of sexual activities is being forced on your unsuspecting (👀) roommate. That’s what got you into this position:  meeting some random guy in the club and bringing him home, hoping that maybe by getting a good fuck, you’ll stop your perversion.

You and your date's moves are frantic, practically ripping off each other's clothes and desperately grinding on each other for some sort of friction. You end up in your room, articles of clothing scattered across the apartment that you didn’t care about, too busy with your head buried into the pillow as your date, whose name you learned is Satoru, licked your pussy like a lollipop, moaning like it was the sweetest candy he’s ever tasted. 

Roommate! Sukuna had been sleeping when he woke up to a thud on the wall connecting your rooms. It was a light thud, usually something he’d ignore and go back to sleep, but then it was a constant creak, followed by the sounds of your whimpers. At first, he thought you were up by yourself, trying to get off while he was sleeping, until the deep voice of a man groaned, “Fuck—take it, baby—such a good fuckin’ girl" 

Ryo nearly jumped out of bed. In the year you two have been roommates, you never invited anyone over; it was only him who would have random hookups. This was new. and as much as it was pissing him off, the bulge in his pants made the situation a little more complicated. That’s how he found himself outside your room, peering into the cracked door to watch you take another man’s dick.

You looked like you were in ecstasy—the way your hands gripped the sheets and your toes curled, the pitched whines of “yes, don’t stop—please satoru~” His hand automatically moved to palm his cock, watching as this man, Satoru, forced you deeper into the sheets, pounding into your pussy. Besides the noises that escaped your mouth, he could hear the squelch every time he plunged into your sopping cunt, making Ryo’s mouth water at how wet you must be. It almost made him angry. That was his neglected pussy, and here this guy was enjoying it. 

Still, he couldn’t deny how hot you looked. Sukuna’s body was on fire, and he moved to stroke his aching cock while picturing it as him. It was him plugging up that sweet pussy and making you cream around his cock, fucking you until you were a mess of tears and cum, leaving you shaking and unable to walk. His knees became weaker, gripping onto the walls to stroke his cock faster, and he ran his fingers over his sensitive tip, making his jaw drop.

roommate! Sukuna came all over his fingers, having to rush his hand to his mouth to stop the groan he desperately wanted to let out. His body racked and shuttered with pleasure, painting himself in his own cum. He couldn’t stop, though; Satoru had flipped you over, and now he could see the look on your face.

You looked so fucked out, panting and spreading your legs because you needed to be fucked so bad. The slight scrunch in your brow made him feral, working past the overstimulation and using his own release as lube to keep going. it was messy and completely unlike himself, but the sight of you cumming was addicting.

roommate! Sukuna, who is left quietly panting outside your door, still messy from his own cum, and still desperately horny.

roommate! Sukuna, who is officially waving the white flag in this stupid game he’s had going on, you’re his, and no one-night stand is taking that away.

a/n: hiiii<3 i’ve been super busy bc this semester KICKED MY ASS but it’s ending 🙏 so i might write more, we’ll see😵‍💫 also, i have seen requests and will hopefully upload some soon? no promises though but i’ll try! :)))

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[satoruhour]

AFTER MISSION HOURS

a/n: mb guys, i cant escape the soft dom allegations i just love it too much. but gojo is a little rougher in this. wrote this as a result of the latest jjk ep and uuuhhhhhmmmm imma need him to be angry more CAAUUUUSEEEEE .....

warnings: sorta rough dom!gojo, fem!reader, face-fucking, deep-throating, oral (m receiving), multiple rounds, unprotected sex, spitting on your pussy, praise, degradation, use of ‘slut’ and ‘whore’, creampie / breeding kink, aftercare and cute gojo at the end, n*sfw under the cut

“s— satoru?” you’re taken aback when he stalks through the door, almost making a dent in the wall from how hard he slams it open and the darkness of the front door light does his eyes justice in showing just how bright they are. albeit a little less blue and swirling with something darker and you’re taken aback when he finally walks up to you and seizes your wrist.

“’toru— you should go see shoko—!” you’re surprised when he whirls you around and nods his head towards the big sofa wordlessly and while you’re not a stranger to gojo’s outbursts when you’re arguing about how he needs to value his life more or when he’s uptight from a stressful meeting with the higher-ups, but never like this. frankly, you’ve never even had to courage to tell him all the times he’s stared at you with hooded eyes and a frown etched onto his face, you had to hold yourself back from jumping him.

but now he’s taking matters into his own hands.

you yelp in shock as he pushes you onto your hands and knees and you look back at how he kneels in front of your slowly soaking underwear. gojo plants his hands on your ass and kneads, bringing his nose right up to your pussy lips and licks a stripe over the fabric.

“so wet jus’ from that? fuckin’ slut,” he whispers just loud enough for you to hear and you’re ashamed to admit that you like it a little too much when you let out a small whine unknowingly. “oh? like it when i call you a little slut?”

he makes sure to spit out the last part and his anger and stress lowers a little just seeing how you wiggle your butt closer to him and a smile spreads on your face. there’s a little twinkle in your eye when you see the way your boyfriend’s hands make their way down to his pants but he stops short, larger hands wrapping around your waist to flip you over. thank god the couch was big, and he inches his way up your body.

“c’mon. take my cock out,” he’s staring at you from above, a sight you weren’t used to, rather more accustomed to having him below you but this new change sends chills right down to your core. you tug at his pants impatiently and satoru watches with a close eye how you scramble to pull down his underwear and the way your lips part slightly. gojo hums softly when you start stroking it to full hardness and the awe on your face is just so adorable.

“suck.” you didn’t need to be told twice, bringing his angry weeping tip right to your mouth to suckle the pre-cum out of it and your eyes flick up just as he smirks. your mouth’s so full of him, moaning around his length as you bob your head in the uncomfortable position. “all ya good for, huh? made just f’r suckin’ me off.”

this gojo was miles off from your loving boyfriend but you loved it all the same, nodding and hollowing your cheeks and using your hands for the places you can’t reach. your mouth and hands were no comparison to your tight cunt but they’re second best, so warm and pliant. you stare up at him before coming off and drool drips down the side of your mouth.

“fuck my mouth, satoru,” your pleading eyes are too much for him, both hands still stroking him non-stop as you mix in your saliva with his pre-cum, lewd noises filling the hall. “please?”

gojo simply laughs, a laugh that definitely says i should do this more, “sure, baby.”

and while his stress is immediately gone from seeing you beg, he’s not any more gentle as he lines his cock along your lips and holds onto the arm rests of the couch and fucks your face. the first thrust into your mouth, he moans out loud before his hips move quicker and quicker and you have hardly any time to adjust. your fingers squeeze his thighs with each ram into you, tip kissing the back of your throat you swear you can feel him in your stomach. you’ve learned to hold your breath even when your nose meets with his untrimmed pubes, eyes never breaking contact as he slams into you.

“mouth s’good— s-shit . .” gojo chuckles breathlessly when he hears you gurgle on his fat cock, feeling your tongue massage the base of his dick. the obscene gawking noises only gets louder when he pushes himself right to the limit, obsessed with how your eyes roll to the back of your head and you can make little noises around him. he gives a little quick glance to see your playing with yourself and he swears under his breath, pulling his hips back and letting you breathe. “filthy girl. jus’ need me so bad.”

“y—yeah satoru. wanna take your mind off . . work,” you mumble, eyes focused on how his cock twitches and leaks pre-cum from his tip and you just wanna make him feel so good — you’re not even that big on the whole housewife thing, but the way gojo treats you? you’d be on your knees all day if you could, taking his warm cum down your throat. 

“yeah? cute lil thing you are.” he taunts, bending his body so he could be inches from your face even as you continue pumping him and he’s trying not to lose composure. his eyes bore holes into your face from how hard he stares at you, breath shaky as your hands move under his jujutsu uniform and all over his upper body.

“use me.” it comes so abruptly even you are surprised, knowing how you liked to be more passive in your sex life and still, this is your first step out of your meekness. “take it all out on me, satoru.”

gojo’s chest heaves and he silently pulls away to face your cunt, removing your panties and he really wants to give you everything slowly like he likes it. he wants to see you cry as he rocks into you with gradual grinds but when you tell him something as dirty as that — he’s doing anything but that.

“haah . .” satoru sighs at your clenching pussy, dragging his tip up and down, up and down your folds and just seeing your juices just flow and flow and he’s hypnotised, “careful what you wish for, darling girl.”

you barely have time to register his warning before he slams into you and you’re screaming. it’s easy from how wet you are and it takes a small while as you adjust to his thrusts and gojo uses your body like a ragdoll. he hovers over you as your legs are limp and unsure of where they should go. this little dilemma isn’t lost on satoru, grabbing your ankles and holding them as his hips move relentlessly and this has your hips lifting off the sofa; he easily reaches your g-spot like this.

“satoru— fucking g-god! satoruuu . . !” you moan at the roughness of his ministrations, thinking you were free from the assault when he lets your ankles rest on his shoulders but all he does is spit on your pussy. a perfect shot and he rubs it in with his thumb and it has you whining out loud at the sudden stimulation, “t-too much!”

“you can take it.” gojo simply mumbles, thumb drawing timed circles on your clit as he watches his cock disappear into you. “can do it when you’re clenchin’ around me this hard.”

gojo grins, sickly.

“ah! my pretty little slut did it again.” the names were an exact opposite from the softer praise you were used to, and still they have you biting your lips and giggling in between moans, letting him fuck you like the cocksleeve you are.

“breed me, ’toru. need it—!”

“that right?” gojo slams into you at the speed of an animal, clearly still high-strung from the mission and notices how you still are making sure he cums first. the thought makes his hips stutter paired with seeing your doe eyes as little pants leave your mouth and he needs to pull away from your clit to hold onto your thighs before he cums and cums and cums. your back arches at the feeling and a soft moan is heard from your lips at how it starts to fill you up.

gojo wastes no time to pull out and see his cum spill out of you before he’s doing a circular motion with his finger and you’re lying on your stomach like a good girl. you melt when you feel him scoop it all up, pushing the escaping cum right back into you and your head sinks into the cushions while your ass only pushes more into him.

“hol’ on, baby, got another load for ya,” this thrust is wet. you can basically hear his cum struggle to stay in you to the point where his cock is coated in a thin layer of white and you can only moan out for him from below. he shuts you up but pressing you deeper into the sofa, a harsh hand on your lower back and your ass sticks out more.

“thaaat’s it . .” gojo smirks, licking his lips as he watches your ass ripple from the contact. each drag of his cock into your warm, cute pussy, his eyes are there, and each spurt of your arousal and his cum as his pelvis meets yours, he’s searing it into his brain, “this what you mean by using you?”

you’re murmuring “yeah”’s into the sofa, knees and arms suffering from fabric burn from how much your body was moving, and yet his throbbing cock is just too good. your mouth falls open when satoru reaches around to rub at your clit again and your hands fly to hold onto his wrists, “oh— right there, ’toru . .!”

it’s all too much for you, the previous load of cum spilling onto the couch below you, the filthy sounds of slapping skin and the sloppiness of your pussy that it’s even having gojo moving aimlessly into you, rather just rutting in you messily.

“g’na cum again— f-fuck,” gojo swears as his fingers on your clit are more frantic to try to match his pace while he props a leg up onto the sofa and you thrash against his hold because his tip brushes against your cervix so good that you’re convulsing in the next second, whining and mewling as you cum all over his cock.

he can feel your cum and the sorcerer moans, switching to short, impatient thrusts into your tight cunt and his grunts merges with calls of your name, eyes scrunched up as he shoots his second orgasm into you. you try to grab at something as there’s the familiar feeling of his tip releasing ribbons of cum deep into your womb, but you come up short, settling rather to dig your nails into fabric.

“take my load like the cock drunk whore you are,” gojo grunts out lowly, grinding his hips into you just to get his last drops of cum into you and he has the audacity to massage at your lower back while your body’s still reeling from the intense high and yes, his anger is quelled a little but each time you’re with gojo satoru there’s always surprise ambushing you from every corner.

you gasp when he pulls you up and pulls you against his chest, moving his hips in an experimental thrust right into you and you’re sagging over his strong arms that hold you up, whining incoherently as you struggle to stay awake.

“alright, alright,” satoru laughs softly, pressing a peck to your cheek, “needa thank my baby for letting me use her.”

you barely manage a smile, turning back to him with a raise of your eyebrow, “can still go . . ’toru . .”

he hums, and pulls you off of him slowly, dick jumping just a little when he hears a choked moan leave you at the feeling of his cum dripping from your cunt but he steels himself, “hm, don’t think so, princess.”

you pout, immediately turning around to hug him close to you and gojo’s heart flutters at your cuteness. he sighs at your adamant stance, easily standing up with you wrapped around him and carrying the two of you to the master bathroom.

“let’s clean up and we’ll see if you’re awake enough to go again, alright?” satoru whispers to you before turning on the shower, and later when he’s stuck in the toilet tidying up his pubes (he saw how uncomfortable you were earlier) and he’s letting you take the bed first, there’s a perplexity and small fear that overcomes the male at the lack of answer when he calls out to you.

but gojo comes out to you slipping in and out of consciousness with only his shirt whilst hugging his pillow and he smiles to himself, getting dressed as quickly as possible and slipping in beside you. a soft smile is still plastered on his face when you naturally curl into his warmth and mumble out a soft i still had stamina, satoru.

“shh, go to sleep, baby,” satoru tugs you closer into him and he wonders if there’s any way to love you even more than he already does, “we have all the time in the world, silly girl.”

shibuya incident? tf is that?? never happened bitch

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[purplesuitcowboy]

tw: incest (brother/sister) , dubcon (she consents but doesn't really know what she's consenting too)

A quiet gasp escaped Isabelle's lips and she watched her parents from a crack in the door. Her mother was laid out on their bed and her father was hovering over her, moving vigorously. With every snap of her father's hips, a pleasurable moan or gasp escaped her mother's lips. Isabelle didn't exactly understand what she was seeing but she felt a warm feeling developing between her legs that she'd never experienced before. Hesitantly, she touched between her legs, rubbing at her panty covered mound. She thought touching it might make the feeling go away but it just made it worse.

Isabelle heard a noise behind her and quickly yanked her hand away. Anxiously looking for the source of the sound, she looked down the hall. She relaxed when she saw that it was just Michael her older brother. He shot her a confused looked and she placed a finger over her mouth, telling him to keep quiet. She wasn't sure what her parents were doing but she felt strongly that whatever it was, they wouldn't appreciate her looking.

"What are you doing?" he whispers to her. She squirms as his hot breath tickles her ear.

She just points to the gap in the door, and steps away so that he can take her place and look through.

"What are they doing?" She asked him, peering at them over his shoulder.

"Fucking," he told her bluntly. She wrinkled her nose at the word, repeating it back at him as a question.

He turned away from them and towards her. "Be quiet and I'll show you," he replied. He grabbed her by her shoulders, turned her, and pushed her forward so that her cheek rested against the wall. He stood close behind her, his chest against her back and his hard cock against her ass. He slipped one of his hands down her panties, running his fingers against her wet slit.

"Someone's excited, hm?" He asked her, voice low and rough in her ear, as he pushed a thick finger into her tight channel. "Oh, fuck. Your little pussy's so tight."

"W-wait, Michael. I don't know about this. I feel weird," she protested. He just shushed her. "Be quite. You don't want them to hear you, do you?" He added another finger and scissored his fingers, stretching out her hole. Drenched in her liquids, he pulled his fingers out of her cunt and circled her clit. Isabelle groaned and panted at the sensations. It was weird but it felt so good. She didn't ever want him to stop. Eye's closed, head back, and mouth open, his sister grinded her delicious little pussy against his fingers.

"Yeah, just like that. Good girl," he told her.

"What's happening? I dont-"

"Just let it happen. Come on, Bella. Cum on my fingers."

Cum? She didn't know what that meant but that didn't stop the feeling from overwhelming her. Isabelle had her first ever orgasm on her big brothers fingers, outside of their parents bedroom. Michael didn't give her a lot of time to bathe in the after glow of her orgasm. Quickly, he pulled his hard cock out of his sleep pants and pulled her panties to the side, positioning himself against her entrance. He locked eyes with her as he began to slowly push his fat cock into her tight channel. He watched her mouth take on a little "o" shape and her eye roll back into her skull as she was slowly split open by his cock.

"God, look at you. You look so good on my big dick."

After what felt like a short eternity, he was balls deep. He rested his head against her shoulder as he took several deep breaths, trying to collect himself.

She was so hot and tight around him, it was almost overwhelming. Isabelle whined and rocked her hips against him, trying to get him to move. Her pussy hurt, stretched at it was around his cock, but she'd had her taste of pleasure and she wanted more. Michael pulled out until only the head of his dick was in her pussy and then thrust his hips, filling her completely. Isabelle moaned loudly and Michael slapped his hand over her mouth. He could hear their mother talking in the bed room but couldn't quite make out what she was saying. They stood there quietly for a moment, just listening. There was a grumble of a reply from their father and then that was it.

Slowly, as not to make much noise, Michael thrust in and out of his sisters cunt. Isabelle, pushed at his thigh, trying to tell him to stop but he grabbed her hands and held them above her head. They'd come this far, he wasn't stopping until he came. With his free hand, he rubbed at Belle's clit and she quickly regained her previous enthusiasm.

It wasn't long until she cumming on his cock, panting and writhing while trying to stay quiet. As she came, her cunt clenched tightly around Michael's dick pushing him over the edge. He shot his load deep into her unprotected pussy. He knew she wasn't on any kind of birth control so it wasn't unreasonable to think that she might be carrying his kid soon. The thought of breeding her fertile cunt was more than enough to inspire a second round. Reluctantly, he pulled out of her tight snatch, his cum dribbled out of her cunt and down her legs.

"I'm not done with you yet," he told her as he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his bedroom.

He laid her out on his bed. Spread out on his sheets, she was ripe for the taking. He pulled off her soiled panties and threw them onto his floor. In the safety of his bedroom, he could take his time and enjoy her properly.

"This," he told her, pointing to her pussy," belongs to me now."

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[shotmrmiller]

I havent a wrinkle in this brain of mine for plot, so have some porn without plot instead :)

Maybe it's because Johnny has you blindfolded, but he feels different. He's heavier on top of you and feels a bit bigger inside of you. It stings more than usual when he finally pushes his cock into your sopping cunt, swollen and tender from the four orgasms he took from you with his mouth alone. Your inner thighs burn as they stretch wider around his thick waist. When his lips meet yours, as your tongues entwine, he tastes of bourbon. He's quiet too, which is very different from the usual filth he whispers into your ear.

But when he starts rocking his hips, all thought fades, along with the ache in between your legs. His thrusts are long, pulling out until only the tip of his cock remains inside. Then he pushes forward steadily until he's pressed firmly against the entrance of your womb— making you wince slightly at the pinch. He does this tirelessly until obscene squelches emit from your cunt, that pinch deep inside of you turning into spine-tingling bliss. Your skin erupts in goosebumps when his head nudges against your sweet spot, a loud moan falling from your lips. He mutedly chuckles, his chest vibrating against sweat-slick breasts and the coarseness of his chest hair grazing your hardened nipples only heightens your pleasure.

You feel him move away from you until his cock slips out, only to vigorously grab at your hips and pull you to him. Your upper body rests on the bed, while he sits on his haunches and keeps your legs spread with his thick thighs as he slowly pushes back inside. But this time, it's not all the way. Oh, no. You know exactly what's about to happen.

"Wait-" but he doesn't. He fixedly keeps you in place at the angle he wants, the angle you need, and moves. His thrusts turn staccato— short, quick jabs— and he's hitting your spot, the one that has you going cross-eyed behind the blindfold. Your mouth is slightly open, drooling at the corner of it as you're rendered helpless against his onslaught.

The fire in your stomach blazes, every snap of his hips pushes you closer to the edge, the coil within you tightening, your body tensing. You can hear him spit— can feel a warm glob of liquid land on your mons, and dribble down to your aching, neglected clit. His thumb collects the saliva and swirls your bud under the pad of his calloused thumb rigidly.

Your spine arches off the mattress so sharply it pops as you climax, a choked scream ripping out of your throat. Your nails dig into the delicate skin of his wrists, no doubt leaving behind red welts. He doesn't stop the stimulation on your clit, his hips never falter in rhythm as he prolongs your mind-numbing pleasure.

Body going limp in his hands, you hiss in oversensitivity and swat at his hands. "Ow, love-" but he cuts you off with a searing kiss before flipping you on your knees, and to the edge of the lofty bed. You're rising to your hands when his big, rough palm pushes you down— his intent clear. With your chest on the bed, he sheathes himself to the hilt in one smooth stroke and the angle he goes in with is nothing short of devastating.

If you hadn't been wailing, you would've heard the deep, guttural noise that escaped his mouth. You can feel him in your sternum, replacing the air in your lungs. He swiftly picks up his left leg, positions it on the bed next to you, and sets a merciless pace. The force behind his thrusts rattles your very bones, leaves you breathless. You can feel the meat of your arse ripple with every slap of his hips— can feel the bruises forming in your skin under his hands.

You lift your hand to feel where he's splitting you open, fingers encasing his cock, he stiffens— swells painfully inside of you then he's coming with a snarl. His Cock twitches as it spurts his essence into you, stuffing you full and then some because you can feel his cum trickle down your legs. You try to lift yourself with quivering arms but again, you're manhandled and flipped onto your back, a squawk of indignation silenced with an all-consuming kiss. His lips move against yours feverishly, as if he's committing your taste to memory.

He finally relents, pulling away but you hold him in place with your hands cupping his face and murmur an 'I love you'. The only response you get is one you feel, as he tips his head in a nod, and then presses a kiss into your sweaty temple before moving away.

Later, when you and Johnny are in the shower, you notice that there isn't a single scratch on his wrists even though you definitely dug your nails into him. And that reminds you.

"Johnny?"

"Aye, bonnie?"

"Since when do you drink bourbon?"

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[ridingthatd]

𝐏✘𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒

geto, gojo, nanami, sukuna, toji, choso...

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐂𝐔𝐌𝐃𝐔𝐌𝐏...

❝ this is a really kinky work about jjk man.

read at your own risk. ❞

there eyes were glued on you. never leaving you as they stroke their fat, leaking cocks painfully.

it was getos idea to show his friends how your sweet little pussy take his cursed orbs one by one so well.

the only sounds that filled the room was your heavy whines, moans. and the wet sound of your pussy sucking in every orb getos shoves inside you.

this is how you got here. being their cumdump.

a cum dumpster that's what you liked being called. that's what always had you squirting, over flowing with juice. that's what always had you drooling. mouth over flowing with your own sloppy spit- spit that was mixed with their warm cum that they stuffed inside your mouth.

you were choking struggling to keep their boiled seeds that filled your mouth from spilling- nanamis and tojis hot cum that they spilled directly under your tongue to keep you from swallowing it. tears running down your face as your whole body thrust upwards- reminding you of the two fat cocks that were gaping your tight pussy wide open. choso had you sat on his thick thighs, your back smashed into his chest. you can the hardness of his red, sensitive nipples rubbing against your back as he thrusts in.

while sukuna figure was in front of you. his rough hands holding your legs up, pushing then tightly close to your front body as his leaking cock throb inside of your pussy, close to chosos cock. rubbing against chosos cock with each slam of his hips. both of your legs were smashed close to your face, giving you no room to escape the two inhuman cocks that was ripping you apart. t

he feeling of being gaped open was to much- the feeling of their warm, sloppy cocks struggling to enter your tight pussy as it sucks them tightly in was to much. it was all to much that it had you sobbing, drooling and spilling the cum out of your mouth as you hiccup, forgetting about the order of keeping it stuffed in your mouth that they gave you.

your mind was foggy, eyes blurry with tears, your lips were parted, jaw hanging open as drool of spit and cum drips down. your ears were filled with sound of wet, sloppy noises your cunt and their cocks made. your whole body was shaking, trembling. you were so fucked out of it that you didn't feel the sharp sting of the slap that was just placed on your cheek causing your head to snap to the left. "

you fucking slut, who gave you the permission to spill it from your mouth". geto harshly growls out after he slapped your face with his rough hand. just to grab you roughly by your hair and force your face to meet his. but you weren't even lookin at him, eyes crossed focusing on the feeling of the two cocks inside of you.

gojo laughs out loudly. "pathetic little slut to drunk off cocks to even look at you". toji chuckles before he swipe his thumb on your bottom lips, scooping the cum you spilled and shoving it into your mouth. he groans once you start sucking on his thumb immediately. he already came two times inside your little ass few minutes ago but he's still hard as rock.

your eyes shoot out of your head, your body trembles as you feel the curse orbs that geto placed inside your ass twirling around, consistently hitting your g-spot. you can feel the cum of gojo and geto that they spilled inside your ass sliding against the orbs making it more sticky and sloppy.

"s-suguru! no! no! no more please-" you sob out, you know geto was controlling them on purpose. he smirks as you sob out, pleading him to stop simulating you. "fuck! i can feel the juice of the orbs dripping from her ass". choso moans out, so close to squirt his own juice out just as close as sukuna was.

your eyes roll back as you feel robs of cum being shoot inside of you, choso burry his face into your neck, huffing like a dog. you can feel the heatness of his flushed face.

sukuna plugs his cock out of you, his eyes staring at the cum that spilled out of your pussy into the bed sheets in process. he scoffs before grabbing your face with his hand.

"lick it". his deep voice commands you to lick the cum that spilled off the sheets. you shakly get off choso, just to lean down and push your ass up into his face, choso groans as he starts eating your ass while your tongue peak out and suckle on the fabric of the sheets, trying to drink the cum that spilled in.

next thing you know, you are kissing sukunan, passing his cum from one mouth to another all while nanami leans in, close to abused, puffy pussy that was barely recognizable just to push your legs wide apart and spit on it. his eyes pierced on the way the string of spit lands on your swollen clit.

just to blow the smoke of his cigarette into your pussy. he takes the barely lightened cigarette and place it on your wet clit, causing you to feel a painful sting. you jerk away from sukuna and moan out before you squirt all over nanamis face. your juice spraying all over him.

after that all you can see was black.

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