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jwnstars · 16 days
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성훈 — cold bf! sunghoon who you wrapped a little cute bow around his biceps because of a tiktok trend. pairings whipped!sunghoon x hyper!reader, very very extremely fluff :p
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SCROLLING THROUGH TIKTOK, the girl laid on the soft bed instantly making a starfish position while her phone just inches away from her face. a sad frowning face smacked onto her face when her boyfriend, sunghoon, had to stop paying her attention and focused on his work that was supposedly more important than her. . . for just a minute.
the girl scrolled and scrolled, trying to make time go past faster so she could finally cling onto her busy boyfriend again.
“cuz i love to love to love you…”
she stumbled across a video of a girl wrapping around a ribbon onto her boyfriends bicep, a little cute pink bow holding onto dear life trying to hang on his bulging muscles, it seemed very tight on his muscles like it was about to burst at any moment.
she gasped in the sight of how he did the smallest move, the ribbon SNAPPED. ripped out of his biceps. no effort whatsoever, it seemed like the ribbon just gave out.
then she had an idea ! she turned to hoon, with a cheeky smirk and a mischievous face. before turning back to her pocket,
she checked her pockets for ribbons, being a heavy ribbon fan girl, she always had spare ribbons. she checked the deepest depths of her pockets until her hands reached a long pink ribbon, as she squealed in excitement. sunghoon had heard her and turned around slowly,
seeing that his girlfriend was occupied and busy he smiled at how cute she was by the fact she was giggling all by herself.
“hoonie!” she beamed with a big smile, sunghoon fully turning to her, focusing on her with laser-focus. his attention not leaving her, “give me your arm!” sunghoon raised a brow at the specific request his girlfriend asked, but he didn’t mind. he handed his arm to her in curiosity, waiting for what she would do.
she had retrieved the pink ribbon from her pocket and then she wrapped it around his muscle, she gasped in wow in how she never noticed how much sunghoon had probably worked out. sunghoon watched her attentively while chuckling softly, observing her actions.
she had successfully tied the ribbon onto his biceps, “so cute, babe” her boyfriend wow’ed at how ‘cute’ it was. (def not just looking at his gf and not the ribbon. . .) “ackkkk!! it’s so attractive…. I’m sorry !!!” she squealed at the sight of her boyfriends biceps this time,
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his red sleeveless shirt definitely didn’t help how much his muscles were exposed. she was a blushing mess.
“since when did you get so buff…” his gf freely squished on his muscles, still in shock on how his gains were so defined. “I guess I go to the gym too much.” he giggled warmly, his eyes still not leaving the girl.
“I only gained all of these muscles to impress you, babe.” he looked at her with all seriousness, not a single joke or sarcasm in his tone. “waaaah, thank you love ~~~ ” she put her hand onto her face, a little bit stunned.
“now… may I ask why the ribbons, babe?” she had finally remembered the whole purpose of what she was doing, so she could do the trend.
but it all left her mind because she finally got the attention she wanted, “OHHH RIGHT. love it’s a tiktok trend !!!!” she adjusted the ribbon while he nodded, still laughing a bit. “do you wanna film it?—” she was soon cut off by the chatterbox, hoon.
“no… baby… I’m kind of in the mood to just hug youuuu yk? just cuddle to be honest…” sunghoon mildly whined and his gf scoffed at how cute he was but at the same time how he suddenly wanted attention. “okkkk fine come over here.”
she opened her arms welcoming sunghoon into her soft embrace, he soon engulfed into her warmth and felt like he never wanted to let go. “you smell nice, you look so beautiful.” sunghoon muttered softly, feeling sleepy while he was in her arms.
“I don’t know how you could be so pretty and yet be so mine…” she blushed, her cheeks being rosey and pink when she heard his voice in her ear.
her number one question… how did they get from ignoring each other to obsessing over biceps to getting endless cuddles. their mood swings were a different breed.
“thank you for making my biceps just as pretty as you.”
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@jwnstars . . .
first thing I’ve wrote on here.. I don’t know how to work tumblr. 🥶🥶🥶 sorri this is short.. just wanted to make something in the meantime 🤧
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bedoballoons · 4 months
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Ishsksbd love this idea hehe, thank you for requesting it and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did~
─⊰⁠⊹ฺ❄️𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ❄️
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{༻~Play with them please~༺}
CW: NSFW! MDNI!! Fem! Reader! Making out, slightly public s*x in Neuvillettes, nipple sucking/playing, tit massages, and tit fucking!!
Names used on the reader: My dear, Darling, My love, Love
A/n: Why do I literally simp when characters use the nickname love...like help, it's a problem!
(Includes: Zhongli, Baizhu, Neuvillette, and Wriothesley!)
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𑁍༄Zhongli:
You sighed quietly in relief as you undid your bra, letting your breasts spring free after what seemed like the longest day in history. You were tired, your body felt sore and your chest was desperate for attention, to the point it almost ached to move.
Suddenly strong arms wrapped around you, lips trailing kisses along your shoulders as ungloved hands ran up your sides. It was like his touch was heaven, "May I? I've been eager for you all day my dear~" Zhongli leaned in, nipping at your ear as you gasped in response...how did he know thats exactly what you wanted? "Please~"
You moaned out loud as his hands engulfed your big tits, his fingers pinching at your sensitive nipples as he sucked delicate marks into your skin. You could feel yourself getting wet from this alone, gasps escaping your lips whenever he squeezed you harder, "A-ah! Zhongli, I n-needed this! O-oh please don't stop!"
"I won't~"
𑁍༄Baizhu:
"Baizhuu nhh!" You whispered loudly, in a trance as a gentle moan slowly escaped your lips, his tongue flicking over your sensitive bud and the pads of his fingers rolling the other between them, sometimes grabbing at your chest excitedly. His eyes were focused on your features, watching carefully as you got more unraveled with every movement he made on your soft mounds. He had no idea you enjoyed this so much, "Mmm darling~"
His tongue slid up your nipple, coating it with his warm salvia before he started to roughly suck on it, your legs snapping together as heat poured between them. "O-h archons!! Baizhu!" You tilted your head back, hands grabbing at his silky light green hair as he hummed in delight.
𑁍༄Neuvillette:
You pressed your big tits together, encasing Neuvillette between them as he groaned into his hand, hoping to quiet the noises you knew would only grow louder as you went on. Your breasts were already covered in precum, salvia dripping down your nipples as you moved slowly up his length, playing with your nips and silently wishing no one could hear your needy sounds.
"I- mnhgh! My love, s-slow down-"
Your eyes flicked up to meet Neuvillettes as he gripped the arms of his chair, you licked his tip in protest, moving your breasts faster. His cock turned red at the head, your soft delicate skin surrounding him to the point he could have been dizzy. "Neuvie~"
𑁍༄Wriothesley:
You gasped loudly as Wriothesleys tongue slid into your mouth, your thighs tight around his legs and his hands massaging your breasts in just the right way. You could feel him growing needy beneath you and you were in the same boat, your tits begging for attention as you pulled away just long enough he could rip your shirt over your head, tossing it away like it was meaningless.
His lips were back on yours in seconds, his large fingers pinching your nipples as you moaned loudly, grinding down on him with your cunt wet and your eyes watery. "W-wrio nhhg!" He groaned into the kiss, rolling your rosey bud in the pads of his fingers, "Such a goregous chest, mmm love~"
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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚~Have a nice day~*⁠.⁠✧
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maddascanbe-blog · 3 months
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Miracu-class girls are done! It took less time than I initially anticipated, thank goodness. Let's talk re-write's and re-designs shall we?
Sabrina so freaking cute, give the girl her hat. It was probably a gift from Chloe. For her redesign I thought she would be the kind to dress in cute blouses and flowy skirts. She has tennis skirts in every color for every occasion. As for her re-write- anyone who saw how I changed Chloe probably will guess that their dynamic is drastically changes as well.
Sabrina met Chloe when they were in their tween years, Officer Roger having worked security for the Bourgeois on multiple occasions. One day he had to bring his daughter into work and Chloe found her wandering the halls. When a kidnapper tried to abduct Chloe, Sabrina sprayed him with pepper spray her father gave her and then kicked him in the dick for good measure. Chloe then declared that Sabrina should be her full-time body guard, and she technically is being paid to hang out with Chloe. But Sabrina would have done it with or without the money since Chloe is actually very endearing once you figure out how she works.
Alix is next! Alix's violently pink hair could not be ignored, so I kept it (albeit a little less saturated) Also she is in fact still short. Her outfits are probably all variations of sports gear unless she has an event to attend at the museum. I also tanned her up since I imagine she spends a lot of time outside, girl is sunburnt. She is actually a year ahead in history, having gotten too bored with junior level classes. So she's friends with some of the seniors too. I won't get into Bunnix anytime soon but- let's just say it's a lot more tragic than cannon would ever admit. The rabbit's powers are changing, and Alix still has to live with that.
On a lighter note, Juleka, as stunning as ever. Tall queen. She is a year behind since her lack of participation in classes ultimately tanked her grade in several subjects. Her band director was more then happy for her to stay an extra year though, since she is trained classically as well as electrically on the bass. She may not like talking, but she has little fear of performing when the music can do the talking. Her twin brother actually graduated early, and he's working now to help pay for the band the two want to start. Her design doesn't change much from her cannon one other than the fact I switched her ripped leggings for lace ones. I imagine she actually has many outfits in this color pallet, since Chat Noir quickly becomes her favorite hero.
Mylene, okay the change I made here is pretty obvious. I debated for a long time on whether or not I change her skin tone. And when I did the line art? Wasn't planning too. But changed my mind last second, since I thought it helped the color pallet more. This would imply she is mixed, with her dad looking pretty much the same as cannon. it's hard to tell her unless you look closely but I gave her freckles that just cover every inch of her. She is Sunkissed. He character isn't super different, she is still easily startled, but she knows what she believes and will fight for it no matter what.
And finally, Rose! The lovely Rosey! The flower child! Her nonspecific illness still definitely happened, but I like to think she has actually recovered. I do not know enough about most chronic illnesses to make any sort of specification on what she has so nameless headache disease it is! She struggled a lot as a kid, but now she's planning to start a non-profit to help kids who are going through hard times of their own. She definitely still has her down days, the fact that she nearly died so young is not something she is quick to forget. But she will do whatever she can to give other people hope, sinee she knows all too well what it feels like to be hopeless.
As for her design, she had a bucket of pink upturned on her. She did have to have her hair shaved as an affect of her illness but now it's growing back faster than ever. She gets it cut every time it gets past a certain length to donate it.
Luka is next!
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merbear25 · 2 months
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Having your first time be with Vash
He could never understand why you'd want your first time to be with him; he's never seen himself being worthy of love, especially when someone as kind-hearted as you was so willing to give it to him.
CW: NSFW!! MDNI!! gn!reader, reciprocated feelings, penetrative sex, oral sex (male receiving), creampie
After having seen him attempting to tend to his wounds for what felt like the hundredth time, you offered to aid him.
"No, it's okay!" Hidding his pain behind his kind eyes, he stopped you. "I've got it. You should worry about the cuts you got instead."
Looking back at you, the disappointment he held within was immense; if he'd been better, faster, stronger even, you would've gotten out of there without a scratch, but he was too careless.
Picking up on this, you did your best to reassure that you were all right, "These are nothing! They'll be gone before morning―I'm sure of it!"
Seeing his eyes fall, you went to put your hand on his shoulder. He didn't say anything, so you felt it necessary to hold him; you wanted to alleviate any sorrow he was harboring in his heart, though that would take many days and nights to do so.
"Tell me what you need," your words were bandaging his aching heart.
Not allowing himself to escape his guilt, he responded, "I should be asking you that." Showing you his gentle nature, he placed his palm on top of your hand.
You'd seen him overcome all sorts of hell, yet his soul had never been corrupted; he'd always been a gentle man at his core. Not being able to hold back your admiration for him, you began leaving light kisses on his shoulder, trailing them up his neck.
He didn't protest to this, despite still punishing himself. Deep down, he yearned to be loved just like everyone else. Pausing at the crook in his neck, you pulled back slightly before placing a tender kiss on his lips. Before long the exchange was testing his self-restraint. He didn't want to put you in an uncomfortable situtation, so he hesitantly pulled away. "Getting a bit carried away, sorry," his cheeks were faintly rosey.
"You don't have to be sorry. I'm ready."
Hearing this made him think he'd been knocked out on the battle field and was sent to a fantasy world. "You are?" His face burned when he asked, making sure he heard you right.
Placing your fingers around his waistband, you leaned in to reiterate, "I am." With this, you continued your steamy exchange. The strength behind his lips made you feel bold; you put your hand down his pants, helping him understand just how much you loved him.
"I want to make you feel good, Vash. Won't you let me? Please?"
He was having problems responding―your words left him breathless. But he wanted to make you happy, just as happy as you made him. Pulling you in closer, he tugged at your bottoms. "W-wait," he said, placing his forehead against yours, "Are you sure about this? With me?'
Giving him a sincere and warm smile, you put his fears to rest, "I can't think of anyone better."
His hunger to please was becoming ravinous, and once hearing you say that, in as sweet of a voice as that, made him lose himself in that moment. Promptly ripping your pants and delicates off, the force of eagerness coming from the two of you made you kneel on the floor.
He knelt down next to you, running his hand over your most sensitive parts. You wanted to see all of him, so you released his cock from its cotton restraints. He was much larger than you thought he'd be, but you didn't care. You were hellbent on pleasing him in any way you could.
Leaning forward, you were a bit unsure due to your complete lack of experience. In saying that, you through caution to the wind and licked the under side of his now pulsating member―leaving behind a trail of saliva behind before attempting to take as much of him as you could.
It'd happened so quickly he felt as if he didn't have time to properly react. Feeling your mouth around him was causing his head to spin. Without thinking, he placed his hand on the back of your head and began to thrust into your mouth, leading you to gagging.
Feeling embarrassed, he swiftly apologized. You chuckled before telling him it was okay and not to worry. Your eyes were locked for a few moments, staring deeply into them. You laid on your back, beckoning him to come closer.
Still flushed from the overwhelming urges stirring within him, he pushed past them and positioned himself over you.
"Let me know if it hurts. I'll stop if does, okay?"
Giving him a nod in response, he took that as permission to push inside you.
The feeling of your warmth was a true testiment to his willpower. It was taking every once of his being not to immediately release his repressed lust inside of you.
Your moans grew louder the further he pushed in, the quickening thrusts were sending you into a tizzy. Pulling him closer, you were unable to control yourself―you were approaching your first orgasm fast. Clamping down around him, your nails dragged against his back.
Feeling your body spasm around his cock was pushing him further towards the edge, but it was you screaming his name that sent him over. How he loved hearing you call out to him in your angelic voice.
Unable to hold back any longer, he shot every last drop of sperm deep within you. After the last bit had found it's way to you, the feelings of guilt returned.
"Sorry, I tried lasting longer but couldn't."
Holding him close, you praised him for how good it was and how good he was.
Smiling down at you, he was starting to believe that he could get used to hearing you say such lovely words to him.
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lace-coffin · 4 months
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I have a request. Could you pretty please do some spicy headcanons of Asa with a bratty S/O 🙏. He probably has no tolerance for disobedience so having a bratty pet would result in punishment. Apologies I'm a horny bastard lmao 😂
How would Asa Emory cope with a bratty s/o? (Nsfw)
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Asa Emory x gn!bratty!reader
Trigger warning for sexual content- bdsm- power exchange/ power dynamic- spanking
If you asked Asa if he likes brats a few months ago he would frown and say no. Not enjoying the constant battle and frustration of trying to subdue them, Asa wants complete submission and expects nothing less.
If you asked Asa if he likes brats in the present day he would smirk and tell you “they’re not as clever as they think they are” thinking fondly of you, at home, still chained to the wall where he left you, hopefully that is, you’re a slippery one to hold down.
Had Asa known you’d been a brat when scouting you for the collection he wouldn’t have bothered, would’ve found someone more easy to command. God is he thankful he didn’t.
He expected to hate training you, but he couldn’t love it any less. You were harder to break down than previous pets, kicking, swearing,spitting, straight up ignoring him sometimes. The punishments that followed were indulgent for him, marvelling at the way you fought hard at first, all gnashing teeth and scratches.
This was no longer the case once Asa had wrestled you to floor, both panting and glaring eachother down. Pinning your arms above your head and sliding his leather belt out of the loops. Shit. You knew where this was going. This only makes you thrash harder, legs jutting into his stomach, winding him momentarily.
Regaining his position over you he snatches your legs, fastening the belt around your claves and securing them. Before you can even think to fight back your hauled over to the sofa and slung over Asa’s knees, bottoms and underwear ripped down unceremoniously.
“Now, pet, you can either choose to apologise and the punishment will be lighter or you can continue being the dumb little mutt we both know you are and receive the full extent of it.” A moment passes in silence….”get fucked” you spit back. “You never learn, there really isn’t anything going on up there is there? You need daddy to tell you how and when to think, it’s pathetic.”
They way you break down into a dumb sobbing mess is beautiful in Asa’s eyes, all big talk and flailing until his black gloved hand comes down onto your exposed ass, again and again,leaving you begging and sobbing out apologies.
Asa looks at you pitifully, taking in the tears clinging your lashes and the rosey hue of your beaten ass, he knows you’ll be feeling it for the next day or two. His gaze softens as he rubs some ointment on your red behind and pulls your underwear back up, manoeuvring you to lay on the sofa on your side, careful not to put pressure on your butt.
He hushes your whines of complaint as he leaves briefly to get you a snack and a juice box, he may be a sadistic dom/lover but he’s not an improper one, aftercare is non negotiable and is always first priority after a scene.
He returns and settles into the sofa next to you, prompting you to sit upright so he can feed you, your brain still fuzzy and airy in Subspace.
Your master runs a hand over your cheek, wiping away a stray tear and looking at you smittenly. “See how easy it is when you’re good for me? You can just be a little pet and let master do the thinking ok? No need to be bratty. Just let daddy handle all the difficult things and it’ll be ok.” he practically coo’s at you, fondly committing your far away subby look to memory. “I have you, my silly cricket”
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ac-schryver · 2 months
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Baby Shark
Alastor frowned at the young man in front of him. He wasn’t cowed like the other men in his life by his mere existence, nor was he even impressed by Alastor. The other deer, an angel disguised as a demon, had mentioned that he wasn’t scared of a fellow podcaster, and even grinned at him.
“Louis, my good man, how did you interprut my broadcast?” Alastor asked.
Louis looked up and Alastor tried not to flinch and melt as he was met with Charlie and Lucifer’s doe eyes. Alastor did not know how to prove it but the Virtue sitting before him had to be Lucifer’s next child and that tore something inside him up. He would question the thought of Lucifer having more children upsetting him at another time. Louis, smiled and some soundtrack from a movie Alastor had never bothered with played through the air, but Alastor felt like a fish in a shark tank.
“I got it from my Daddy,” Louis grinned. “If you want I can torture the Vees. I think I’ve got just the song.”
Alastor frowned.
“Oooh, got the frowny smile,” Louis chripped. “Very well.”
With a snap, Alastor heard a very faint song coming from beyond the hotel. He walked outside to investigate and was met with the repeating “do-do-do”. Alastor’s neck cracked as he looked over at the angel coming to stand by him. Smile almost as wide as his own capped with cherry blushes, that Alastor was fighting himself on chewing on them. Charlie and Lucifer gave him the same urge, but with Lucifer it was more he wanted to rip them off and Louis’ raised eyebrow pulled him from his thoughts.
“What?!” Alastor snapped.
“Your cute aggression is showing,” Louis grinned, hands rubbing his rosey cheeks in circles. “Ooh look it’s the game show host, Rox.”
“It’s Vox, you clown” Vox hissed marching up to Alastor. “ I don’t know how you did it, but stop blasting Baby Shark in my tower!”
“Clown?” Louis frowned. “ I’m the grand marshal of the Carnival. Clown?”
Alastor was about to tell Louis not to worry about Vox when he saw Charlie’s annoyed expression flash across Louis. This would be good.
“Look here you outdated sack of bugged circuits!” Louis grouched. “ you need a new graphic’s card because you apparently can’t see for shit through that obsolete monitor you call a face!”
“Ho Ho, Louis, why don’t you go inside before you loose your cool, my hart,” Alastor spoke patting Louis, shoulder. “As for you, Vox, you’ve upset one of my guest.”
Moments of dear screams later, Lucifer was walking up to the hotel with some luggage and frowned as a man with a flat head ran off.
“ Um, what happened?” Lucifer frowned. “ Are the kids okay?”
“ The children are perfectly fine,” Alastor grinned. “ why our little Louis can override Vox! Called him outdated! I’m thinking of taking him and Our dear Charlie to the next Overlords meeting to show of the hotel and torture Cox some more!”
“You are not taking our kids to an Overlord meeting!” Lucifer huffed.
“Our kids, Mon petit Chou?!”
“Ugh! Shut up shut up shut up!”
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One of my head cannons is that Alastor finds Charlie and Lucifer just adorable and that he bites Lucifer like an affection aggressive cat who doesn’t know how hard he bites, and yes this is based on my own cat.
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Going Seventeen: Wonwoo's Diary
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Characters
Haerim as Mu Joe
Oldest member of Seventeen played the youngest resident in the village, seven year old Mu Joe. The name translates to innocence and her character is just like her name, sweet and innocent. Little Joe spends a lot of her time following Fi Turin and Fe Dback around. She looks up to them like grandfathers and they love her like a granddaughter.
Joe wears a pair of overalls with a white blouse. Her hair styled in two braids with flower hair ties at the ends. She also wears a cute straw hat with a blue ribbon around it. The make up artists had painted her upper cheeks with a rosey blush and also added some little freckles. Haerim moved around on her knees wearing knee pads that look like shoes. She also used a pinwheel as a prop, blowing it and watching it spin. When she isn't holding her pinwheel it's sticking out the front pocket of her overalls.
She first appears in the first episode. Fi Turin and Fe Dback encounter her standing alone on the road playing with her pinwheel. They excitedly greet her, commenting on how much she's grown. After some conversation she follows along with them to where they meet Yoon Nieun and Jo Giyeok.
Zora as Kyungmin
Kyungmin played herself. Wonwoo's classmate and friend who follows him, helping him with his documentary.
Wearing a simple school uniform, a white short-sleeve button up shirt (same as Wonwoo's) and black skirt, her hair styled in a ponytail. She also carries around a note book, taking down notes for Wonwoo's documentary.
Kyungmin is always standing with Wonwoo in every scene. The two of them often share amused (or unamused) looks while filming the towns people. Kyungmin, who often had a hard time staying in character, sometimes hides behind Wonwoo or her note book to hide her smile.
Sage as Park Hana
Sage played Hana, a city girl who came to spend the weekend with her family in the town. The name Hana meaning 'number one' or 'favorite,' her character is self centered and believes she is better then everyone else. She is popular at school in the city and hate's that she's forced to go to the countryside to visit family. When she'd much rather be spending her weekend shopping with friends, she's stuck hanging out with her younger cousin Mar Tion, who doesn't want to do anything but look for aliens.
Hana's outfit is simple but trendy. Wearing a cropped tank top with a pair of ripped jeans, her hair styled down with pretty waves. She wears a pair of sunglasses and always has her phone, often seen scrolling on it when bored.
First appearing in the second episode along with Mar Tion. She's seen standing next to him, while he's busy looking up at the sky she's staring down at her phone. When Fi Turin and Fe Dback show up she ignores them until they address her properly. They scold her for being rude to her elders but she only rolls her eyes (she does that a lot in this episode).
Sunnie as an Alien
Sunnie plays an alien alongside Woozi, Dk and Vernon. Her strange habit is speaking backwards when she's nervous, which doesn't happen until Mar Tion comes along and accuses them of being aliens.
She wears the same orange outfit as the others with pink round shades.
Appearing in the second episode, Sunnie sits with the other 'aliens' pealing garlic cloves. She reveals her habit is talking backwards when she's nervous and that she's trying her best to stay calm around humans. When Mar Tion arrives and says he suspects the four of them are aliens she says, "About talking are you what know don't I."
(I will write highlights from scenes in another post but here are the characters played by the girls in Wonwoo's Diary. I hope you like it and as always comment's and feedback are are always welcome.)
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night-of-thyme · 7 months
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Can I make a request for a Lil drabble about reader's f/o hardcore stalking them 👉👈 maybe reader is totally into it...
AHHH YES!!!! I LOVE STALKER STUFF
also this is gonna be a ton of scattered ideas but ill try making it coherent
cw: mention of dead animals (no detail), stalking (obviously), gore? yeah.
♠️♠️♠️
your f/o seems to be everywhere you are, as if they know exactly where youre going. you didnt think much of it at first but now that a few weeks have gone by, youre a bit nervous seeing them from nowhere. its becoming clear that theyre probably stalking you but for some reason you arent completely disgusted or freaked out. you kinda wanna see how far they go.
they leave dead animals on your doorstep, notes on your door and windows, and have set up cameras that you definitely noticed but havent pointed out. you just wanna see how far it goes, its not like theyll go that far, right?
theyve gotten into your home multiple times, they take photos of you when you sleep. your peaceful state driving them to do whatever they want. they dont even worry about waking you, they know youre not going to do anything. they have you wrapped around their finger and you know it, you just deny it.
the breaking and entering becomes almost a nightly thing at this point, you notice a few love letters they left out and read them just like every morning. its the same old thing, how theyd kill for you, theyd gut themselves to be yours, theyd rip your eyes out and keep them in a jar full of your beautiful tears, etc. you think its lovely so you keep the notes in a box for later.
maybe youre just as crazy for them as they are for you, they have their eye on you and know everything about you so theyd totally know if the feeling was mutual. you suppose the reason they havent said anything yet is because they enjoy this little game they have with you. they love writing you notes, watching you on the cameras, and leaving you insane gifts on your steps. maybe theyll wrap it up when they run out of the light rosey pink paper and red ink they love writing to you with so much. maybe theyll just invest in more. or maybe youll turn the tables and stalk them too.
youre perfect for each other.
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mikeysbabygirl · 2 years
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Itachi Uchiha 😩 Lina ! First of all hope you're fine, and I'm here to talk about ITACHI
Like, everyone portrays him as a soft Dom! Who makes soft sex, and I'm okay with this ! But the guy is like 22 and probably only had sex a few times, I can't help but imagine he'd be a hidden ( cute ) pervy! Like not the scary one, but ya know 👀
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𝑪𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒊𝒕
Warning : MINORS DNI, 18+. MASTURBATION, VOYEURISM, CUTE OBSESSED ITACHI UCHIHA. You've been warned.
Right ? I feel like this too whenever I read something with 'tachi ! Like, yes I'm absolutely okay with the soft Dom! Thing, but let's be honest :
ITACHI UCHIHA who's almost constantly stuck at the Akatsuki hideouts, only surrounded by his co-workers daily.
ITACHI UCHIHA who thinks it's just a usual mission they sent him to, both him and Kisame had to move in a new small house throughout the said mission, no one would suspect it being a hideout.
Not even you, who with your eternal kindness cooked a pie to offer your new neighbors, knocking at their door with one of your most beaming smiles.
ITACHI UCHIHA who hadn't felt his heart beating that fast so suddenly since years, after he opened the door thinking Kisame was back, only to be greeted with one of the most endearing creatures to ever graze his eyes.
ITACHI who stays there frozen, too starstruck while the words were flowing out of your pretty lips right to his mad heart.
-" This... For us ?" He asked, still confused, staring at the pie you've put in his hands after introducing yourself.
-" Mhm hm ! Consider it my way to welcome you here ! Around, there's only old people " you sighed, rolling your eyes. " Feels nice to see some young and handsome faces ".
Handsome? Welcome ? Did you really meant all those words or were they only sugar coated arrows ? Because if they were aimed right to his heart, fulfilled mission !
ITACHI wide awake in his bed at night, wondering and thinking until even the walls could have talked back. And everytime he'd close his eyes, your smile floated in the usual darkness behind them.
Why were you so kind ? What were your ulterior motives? There was a lifetime gap between him and the last time someone has looked at him with so much... Warmth. No judgement, just a bare soul through your bright pupils. For someone who has been only surrounded by lies, masks and blood, your purity was blinding.
ITACHI didn't even opened his curtains the first days, until one day where he only wanted to stargaze after a heavy workout and well, how could he have ever imagined your window was right in front of his...
ITACHI feeling as if the abysses were swallowing him the minute you stepped out of the shower, and for once in his life his eyes were not... Enough.
Not enough, should they be following the water drop falling from your wet hair and coursing through your so seemingly soft skin? Or should they be eyeing the bounces of your breasts with each gracious step of yours toward your bed ? Maybe the moves of your buttocks in the panties you were wearing as your only pajamas?
ITACHI who doesn't remember the last time he'd felt such a pain, aching in his lower belly all down his crotch. It felt like a thousand wildfires down there, and soon the only way he could think of to soothe the ache was wrapping his hand around his cock.
ITACHI'S heart sinking deeper in his chest, guilt ripping his skin , but desire blooming in his guts. Those bright pupils staring right at your sleeping shape, twisting in bed sheets, silk wrapping so harmoniously around your skin as if it was part of it. Your eyelashes, parted rosey lips, bare chest rising with each breath, a living chef d'œuvre, a blank piece of paper and how he'd wished his mouth was the ink.
ITACHI who's near, he's close, he could feel a knot tightening in his belly with each stroke of his dick while you turned on your back and made the most delicate sound, hair splayed on the pillow. You were the muse to his high, and when he reached that latter that was your name flowing out of his broken whispers.
ITACHI who was too guilty to look at your eyes the next days, spotting you watering your plants at your front porch. But who still couldn't help closing his eyes at night, activating Tsukuyomi.
And there you were, under your shower, innocently letting the water wash away your sins while his sins only were multiplying.
Under the tsukuyomi, he could feel the dulcet skin, and he was those aqua droplets, kissing each inch of your velvet. Thousand eyes, all his, were drinking your fetch, your wet lashes around your ravishing hues, glossy lips, labyrinthining between the valley of your breasts, dripping between your thighs.
ITACHI'S name in heaven was a profanity, yet he never felt so close from Elysium, with your naked body as a poem engraved in his mind's canvas.
ITACHI who would never touch you against your will, or in your sleep. Understand him please, he's none but a weak young man worshipping his goddess, how could you blame him when you were the one who approached him with your pretty face and endearing voice ?
He feels guilty to use his Tsukuyomi, such a pure God's gift for such... Dirty sins. But the same minute where the clock stops, and the reality disappears, when he'd be surrounded by void and you intertwined in your bedsheets breathing so softly, all conscience is thrown away to relieve the pain in his cock, pumping the length with his hair thrown back, Adam apple bobbing as he gulps down, whispering your name under his breath.
- " Love, you're so... Fucking beautiful. Can't you see how hard you make me, pretty girl ?" He'd whisper, and at some point he's almost sure a small whimper has left your lips, was it his wishful thinking?
ITACHI who knows by the end of that mission, would never be able to rip you away of his skin after you successfully moved in his heart. He is a man of few words, but a strong will, a will roaring to make you his, to have you scream his name as he fills you with his cum, finally feels your pussy clenching around his cock. And believe him, he will.
Okay lol, anon, you started this. I just had to contribute 😇
Anyways, I love this man <3
@tokyo-ballroom @downtown-roponggi
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centi-pedve · 3 months
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pouet! i come back ... for more on joseph ... hehe ... it's not really said in the comic thus far but i imagine him and five are besties since forever? can you expend on that, like, how/when did they first meet, was it in any way notable? is there an important memory they share or some (child) drama that made them the besties they are now? (or. were. before five got punched of course) or maybe just some thoughts youve had about them as a team & that you just want to & can share :]
oooh yes we are enjoying the joseph questions dearly... and YES they are so bffsies. platonic soulmates in our head. we've been thinking recently, that we think the way they would have become friends was because they're both "duds" (no observable ability to do magic). so we imagine they'd both bond over that as younger primary schoolers and then start sucking on each other's dusty scalps from then on.
tbh we don't think they'd have much room to have any significant memories which makes sense because they sorta have a very idealist conflict free upbringing for the most part, hence adversity is minimal. in terms of them being duds it's less like something they're troubled by and more like something they just have in common.
but when we think about the future (asking the question.. what if five didn't die?) the squabbles are definitely more likely... we feel like they'd both be very prone to jealousy in their own ways. but as a result they'd probably just end up closer because that frustration would mostly be an opportunity to be more transparent with what they want out of each other irregardless of if they can communicate that well.
misc thoughts... joseph would definitely mature faster in the brain. but we feel like in terms of the Central Incident it would be five who would naturally grow to understand the series of events in a more objective manner while joseph would definitely be hung up in the irrational details. for a lot of reasons but two especially... 1) five is essentially forced to move on and confront a totally new environment so it's a lot harder to be hung up on brief injustice, while joseph is forced to remain in the old situation just with his primary support ripped away from him, and 2) five already has to deal with more conflict (probably more beef atp with rosey boy than the guy who killed him) and will only have to confront more conflict from more people, but joseph's only direct target of resentment is the person who killed five. so it's very centralized. which is why we think the two no longer being in contact with one another afterwards is the only way their friendship can actually be preserved, ironically... their conflict in opinion would be incredibly damaging to each other.
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riggy-runkey · 4 months
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RIGGY HIDE ME I REALLY PISSED OFF ROSEY AND I HEAR BATTLE MUSICCC
rip to you
@roseytherabbit
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bedoballoons · 8 months
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⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿Yandere Neuvillette x Reader⊰
{༻~Mon amour~༺}
A/n: This man has me in a chokehold...
CW: NSFW! Minors DNI! Bottom fem reader! Top Neuvillette! Calls you Mon amour and angel! Also includes: eating out, long dragon tongue, uses his tongue to do the deed! Enjoy~
Requests/asks open!
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You shivered, Neuvillettes warm breath sweeping across the extra sensitive skin of your neck, his face buried in the crook of it while he drank in every inch of you, it was like he couldn't get enough...like you were a drug that even the chief of justice would break the law for...just to have one little taste. His hands trailed down your sides slowly, like he was savoring every touch and as you laid back on his cold wooden desk, papers falling to the floor and pens scattering across its flat surface..he felt up the plush flesh of your thighs...spreading your legs apart to reveal your pretty little blue panties, already soaked through.
"Mmm, Mon amour~" He whispered, his voice thick with unmatched lust, like his eyes that stared up at you, watching your every reaction as he skillfully slid your undies down and leaned in to place gentle kisses on the insides of your thighs, taking his sweet time so he could remember every moment even better. "N-neuvillette...please hurry..." You said breathlessly, unable to think of anything else but him...and what he could do to you, your mind filled with a filth that made you blush madly.
"Shhh angel...I promise it'll be worth the wait~" His fingers gripped onto your legs as he leaned in between them, his long tongue licking your wetness up in one stride before circling around your clit, flicking over your sweet spots as if he'd been starved for years, sending chills through your entire body while sweet moans escaped your lips. He could listen to your perfect noises for eternity, devouring your delicious pussy while wet sloppy noises started to fill the room, your gasps adding to the perfect melody that rang in his ears.
"Nghhh! N-neuvillette! O-ohhh god!" Your back arched as his forked tongue slid between your rosey pink folds, slipping so deep into you while he groaned in delight...you tasted even better than he could have imagined. Your hands found their way into his silvery white hair, gripping the soft strands between your fingers and pushing him further into your cunt, his nose rubbing against your clit while he fucked you with his tongue, moans being ripped out of you with no remorse while you started to see stars.
Your mind became mush, putty in his hands as you felt yourself being pushed over the edge, his eyes watching you intently so he could see the very moment he sent you into pure ecstasy. His fingernails dug into your skin as he moaned into your sopping wet pussy, your fluids dripping down his chin in the most lewd way as he worked his magic between your gummy walls. "AhHhhhH!" You screamed, your body arching perfectly as your orgasm hit you in waves, your cunt tightening around his tongue as he drank every last drop of your intense finish, leaving you a quivering mess that was unable to speak as drool ran down the side of your mouth.
His tongue slid out of you slowly as he pulled away to examine his work...your wet hole calling to the large bulge in his pants, he wanted more. He wanted all of you, right then right there, "Oh Mon amour...that was just the first course~"
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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚bon appetite*⁠.⁠✧
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ghcstcd · 1 year
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Dew would have 2 main ways that he’d dress. (Aside from any bedroom kink stuff that could be whatever)
A- Casual Dew : tighter than tight black skinny jeans are part of his daily uniform . There could be a rip in the knee depending on how old they are or how much he’s been crawling around on his knees (cough cough). He wears wears well fitted band T shirts- mostly metal bands but there could be some 80’s or 90’s goth or 80’s hair bands in there too (depends on his mood) to show off his slim body. If the weather is cold, he might layer up with a nice dark flannel or utility shirt. (No bright colors bc he’s a dark rock kid at heart). Once in a while on the really frigid days, he could wear an oversized wool sweater with a turtleneck. Darker colors- of course. He might wear a black metal bullet belt once in a while or a studded leather belt. He will wear black vans. Although he likes his grungey stuff, he also has a penchant for more expensive accessories and will wear black combat type boots from Frye. His leather motorcycle jacket is also expensive (it’s a Schott Perfecto) . He will wear expensive Rayban sunglasses or mirrored aviators. Sometimes, if he’s in a slutty mood he might wear some tortiseshell cat eyed sunglasses and rosey, shiney lip gloss. Dew regularly wears black winged eyeliner.
B- Formal or biz casual Dew: He LOVES a skin tight suit- dark colors- possibly black on black pinstripes, etc to accentuate his lithe form. He will wear a high quality, black sheer button down (unbuttoned of course) or sometimes go shirtless with the jacket to show off his chest jewelry. He likes a pop of color do he’ll wear a dark blue or dark red colored neckerchief that has a slightly metallic sheen. (Think “Mr. Ghost” Tobias AMA style) With this ensemble- he’ll wear short black pointed snakeskin boots with a slight heel. He also likes to accessorize with the before mentioned sunglasses, and lots of chunky silver rings from The Great Frog.
This boy KNOWS he looks good and is not afraid to flaunt it. 🔥
There are so many points that you've given that I'm making notes of. Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts. I'm also already in love with the Jewelry from The Great Frog. I'm looking at their collections right now and I love them.
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queenuchiha89 · 2 years
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***ADULT CONTENT! MINORS DNI!!!***
***TW: SENSITIVE CONTENT!!!***
Through The Wall(Part 1)
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***WARNING: THIS CONTAINS MATERIAL THAT SOME MAY FIND OFFENSIVE AND/OR DISTURBING! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!***
Itachi could hear her through the wall that separated his and his little sister's room. Her soft moans and whimpers as she pleasured herself made his cock stir, and he couldn't help but reach down and rub his swollen member through his sweat pants. "Fuck... I wish it was my fingers inside you, instead of your own..." He groans to himself in the darkness of his room. He reached inside his pants, and pulled his aching cock out, slowly beginning to stroke it as he listened to his little sister continue to whimper and whine through the wall. Her moans became breathy, more desperate and he knew he would soon be hearing her cum all over her tiny little fingers like he had heard her do so many nights before this one. Usually after her first, two and three would follow, then she would fall peacefully asleep. By her third, Itachi would be cumming with her, his hand firmly around his pulsing cock, eyes shut tightly as he pictured his little sister squirming under him taking every last drop of his seed. Itachi heard his sister gasp and pant heavily as she reached her first orgasm, and he smirked to himself as he picked up the pace to reach his own. "Good girl little sister..." He moaned to himself, his own breath becoming heavier with every stroke. He pumped his cock through her second orgasm, and by the time she she was working on her third, Itachi was about to reach his climax. The same image always playing in his mind. His little sister beneath him, rosey cheeked and panting, squirming from the feeling of him filling up her womb with hot cum. Itachi heard his little sister's third orgasm rip through her body like so many nights before, his own about to peak, when he heard something he had never heard before. From the other side of the wall he heard his little sister moan loudly. "ITACHI!!" she whined in that sweet little voice he loved so much. "Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!" Itachi growled as he reached his climax, his little sister calling his name ringing in his ears. Never had he felt such euphoria before, and he knew he had to have her. He would wait until the following evening to confront her, and finally make her his....
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barrenclan · 1 year
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I dub this issue: 'Short but sweet, but actually it was horrifying, protag gets more context then regrets it, and someone died.' Rip Wild rose, I hope she sleeps on the softest grass ;,,,(
Good description! This will continue to be a trend for several more issues, so you can use it again.
RIP Rosey, my poor girl 🙏
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cursedvibes · 1 year
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Have you seen the new spoilers? Thoughts?
I have. Sorry this took a while to answer, I wanted to wait for a day to let things settle and to give people time to block the tags before I go into any details.
I'm really excited to see Yuuji in action in the next chapters. Choso already described him as a Demon God shortly after Shibuya and there he was just fighting against regular curses. He's continuously progressing. We never really got to see his current skills.
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Against Yuuta he was holding back because he was struggling with the thought if he even deserved to live and he didn't have a concrete goal beyond eating Sukuna's fingers at that either. While I don't think he could have won against Yuuta either way, it definitely resulted in Yuuji not showing all he can do. Against Higuruma he was debuffed. So now we could see why Kenjaku has such high hopes for him. His hate for Sukuna is spurring him on even more. I'm not sure he could actually kill Sukuna and because of Megumi he probably wouldn't even want to, but the fight will likely serve to push his abilities and mindset even further. It's the first time he can actually inflict bodily harm on Sukuna. Must feel pretty good. I'm also impressed by how little damage Cleave did. Yes, Megumi was holding it back a bit, but I don't think it's all him because otherwise Sukuna would have noticed earlier that something was up. This is the same technique that cut Nanako into cubes before she knew what was happening and for Yuuji to only get some cuts from it is crazy.
Speaking of Sukuna, he's not really bringing his A game. He hasn't killed a single person, not even some random people with the Nue attack (to be fair, Tokyo 1 is pretty empty). I also wonder if he wants to fight against Angel at her full power or if something else is holding him back in regards to her because she was right in his arms. He could have taken out a significant threat by just biting off her head, but instead he rips Hana's arm off, which must shock her sure, but there isn't anything keeping her from just reattaching it as far as we know. I'm also looking forward to seeing how this will change Hana's world view. Her rosey belief in fate must be deeply shaken and I doubt she will be as trusting as she was before. A harsh wake-up call to reality. And to have that happen through "Megumi" must make it even worse.
Also, bit hypocritical of Sukuna to say Kenjaku or their methods are disgusting and then turn around and spout such deep profound words as "the weak deserve to suffer". I'm sure there's some backstory to it were Sukuna started out relatively weak and only found happiness once he became strong, but that doesn't make the mindset of weak=bad, strong=good more interesting. His definition of weak and strong isn't even that nuanced. But I never expected more from his character, he's there to cause death and chaos and he's doing a good job with that. I just think it's funny that he hates Kenjaku.
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