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chososdiscordkitten · 4 months

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✫Escort!Toji✫ pt 2

MDNI

Pt 1 here

Pairing: Toji Fushiguro x afab!reader Content: NSFW, direct continuation of pt 1, no use of y/n, comparisons, toji ruins ur shirt:( toji jacks off with ur panties, oral (f receiving) Implied oral (m), protected sex, 2 pics to help picture the positions bcs i suck at writing, toji cums in his pants AGAIN, reader cleans tojis fingers after yk, starts slow but eventually is rough, sweetheart used once, he is a confirmed panties stealer, no aftercare sowy

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Your eyes blinked open, feeling the dim light of the side table flood your vision making you go blind for a second. Suddenly very cold as you clutched onto the thin sheet on top of you. Your mind flashing back to what had happened before you fell asleep.

You sat up, looking at the clock on the side table, you had slept a whole 12 hours. It was 10 am Saturday, the next morning. You fell back into the pillows as you closed your eyes, remembering what happened last night. Remembering that you didn’t pay him, you shot up to check your wallet in fear that Toji had robbed you after fucking you to sleep.

Your inner thighs sting as you rummage through your coat. Opening your wallet and seeing it was full, counting the bills carefully. Your eyebrows furrowed, seeing it was all there. Thinking it was some kind of tactic to get you to keep coming back.

You exhaled, looking over at the room as you picked up the discarded clothing. ‘Shirt, skirt, socks, bra-’ you made a mental checklist. ‘Where are my panties?’ you looked everywhere. Under the bed, under the chair. The cracks of the mattress, the trash can. Nothing, thinking up a million reasons for why and how they disappeared.

Putting your clothes on as you look out the window from the doorway. Turning around and walking out. Now came the walk of shame, or so you thought. Walking down the hallway toward the elevator. Back to the lobby, avoiding eye contact with the same person behind the desk from last night.

“Um- Excuse me!” the woman said she reached out an arm towards you. “The room wasn't paid for- the gentleman said you would take care of it.” She said, looking you over as your face dropped.

“Of course-” you said, face warm from embarrassment. Walking over to the desk and looking down to your shoes as you heard her tell you the price. Quickly pulling out your wallet and giving her the cash, almost snatching your receipt as you hurried out of the hotel. In fear one of your co-workers would see you here.

Though your coworker had a point, you did sleep like a rock. But the embarrassment after finally letting go of stress and the pent up frustration in your womb was a lot to take on at once.

Arriving at your apartment and plopping onto your bed,‘I'll never do that again’ you vowed as you looked over at the crumbled piece of paper with his phone number in it. Shoving your face in your pillows as you fought off the flashing images of him.

Face burning up as you remembered what he did, how filthy he was, and how much you liked it. A chill ran down your spine as you felt your leg twitch. Swiftly getting up to take a cold shower. The next days were the same, taking a cold shower in the morning and one when you'd come home from work.

Anytime a coworker had upset you, you felt a certain anger that you hoped would be gone if you fucked Toji again. A blind anger that made your finger scroll through your phone, writing out a text and almost pressing send. Inhaling sharply before deleting it. Nodding your head no as you remembered your vow to not to do that again.

In a more realistic way, the anger probably wouldn’t go away if you fucked him, but it would help you let out some stress, let some of the poison that pooled inside of you.

Toji was worse. Finding himself being more irritable than he usually was. Telling his clients to ‘shut the fuck up’ whenever they tried to fake their moans, irritation coated his words knowing they could never even come close to sounding the way you did.

Knowing that with his clients, they did it just to keep him hard. But you? Your whines and pleads were practically forced out of you, eye twitching whenever he remembered how you came on his fingers.

He tried to not think of you, desperately trying to forget the fucked out expression that adorned your pretty face. Not even feeling the slightest bit of remorse when he’d snatch the cash out of their hands.

What pissed him off wasn’t that they sucked at fucking, or that they had no passion in their eyes. It was the fact that they'd ask him about his day, or ask him why he's doing this. Always expecting him to fall for them, almost making him tell them to get the fuck out whenever they’d say- “You’re going to charge me?” thinking that they were so good at having sex that he didn't need to be paid.

And there was nothing Toji hated more than when they’d ask him to fuck them raw, almost shuddering in disgust at the thought. Four days had passed since he fucked you. Still, he’d close his eyes and picture you while he drilled into the many clients. Your cunt, your tits, your teary eyes, and the way you fucking smelled.

The way you didn't hesitate to let him spit in your mouth. Remembering it made him throw his head back, biting his lip as he held back his groans. But it wasn't enough, they weren't enough.

In Toji’s alone time he would think how many women it would take to satiate this deep need for what you gave him a taste of. ‘10? No- 30?’ he’d think, he could count to 100 and he would still say no.

What Toji appreciated most about the interaction he had with you, was that you didn't try to get to know him first. You didn't ask if he could stay with you after, or ask him why he was prostituting himself.

Toji liked that you came to fuck, not to talk about feelings. He'd find himself stroking himself with your panties in his hand, eyes shut tight and hand practically strangling his cock. Soft groans leaving his mouth.

Teeth clenched tightly, holding his shirt up. He knew he should’ve woken you up to fuck you again.

His hand was never enough, he felt pent up even if he came triple the amount of times that week. Toji had thought of how to get you to ask him to hook up again, knowing that if you took any longer to text him he wouldn't have any control with how rough he'd be with you.

That forgotten feeling of guilt pooling in his stomach again, thinking that's probably why you haven't contacted him. He thought ‘fuck it-’ feeling his cock harden at the thought of seeing you again. His thumbs hovering over the keys as he thought of what to type.

‘Tomorrow. 6pm. Same room.’ quick thumbs pressing the keyboard, feeling his cock twitch as he looked at the name he saved you under. Smirk on his face as he watched the message go from ‘delivered’ to ‘read’ in seconds.

You had just gotten out of your morning shower, wrapped in a towel as your cheeks turned warm at the text. Your mouth cracked open as you saw he texted first. Thinking it was odd but not unheard of?

‘Maybe he just wants his money’ you'd think, fingers hesitating to reply. ‘Okay :)’ you replied, hoping he didn't think you were purposefully stiffing him, in hopes that the smiley face would make the situation easier.

Hoping he wouldn't be pissed that you didn't pay him. That night you kept thinking about it. ‘Why wait four days to ask me for his money? Was he doing accounts and noticed a lack of it? Will my kidney be stolen if I show up?’ millions of thoughts raced through your head as you tried to sleep.

Mainly of if he was plotting some kind of great violence against you. But whispers of ‘I hope we fuck.’ in your mind as you drifted to sleep.

The next day was spent hoping the clock would go by as slow as it did the last time you saw him, but it moved at a pace that made you feel a frog in your throat and made your knee bounce up and down nervously.

What made you even more afraid to go is how you heard one of your coworkers complain about how Toji canceled her appointment. Shuddering at the thought that he was losing money just to get you to pay him.

Remembering his figure and how strong he was, hoping he would have mercy on you if he decided to teach you a lesson.

Not even bothering to go home since the time was so close together, getting out of work at 5:30 and arriving at the hotel at 5:56 pm. Your feet numb as you walked past the front desk, making eye contact with the same receptionist looking at you.

Your work heels clacking against the tile floor. Stepping into the elevator as you fixed your shirt in the reflection. Adjusting the slacks you had decided to wear that morning. Sighing as you saw the elevator stop at the same floor.

Walking passed the same red doors as last time, only this time they were quiet. Probably because it was still light out, but it didn’t make your nerves ease. Making your thoughts race even faster as you walked passed the red doors.

Your legs slightly wobble as you reach room 203. Looking down at the carpet as you hesitate to ball your hand to a fist, knocking once and pulling back to knock again. But you heard the door knob jiggle after the first one.

This time no heavy footsteps or seconds before he opened the door. Letting your hand fall as you laid eyes on him. Tall figure looming over you. Toji’s jaw clenched tightly as he looked you up and down. You stared at him in silence.

His hand reached for your wrist as he yanked you inside. Slamming the door shut as he pressed you against the closed door. Tilting his head as he looked at you, Toji couldn't keep up this facade anymore. The pent up need inside his gut made him act before he could think.

Eyes roaming your shocked face as he leaned in closer, you mouthed a ‘what are you-’ as he pressed his lips to yours. Hands landing on your arms, holding you still as you felt him slide his tongue into your mouth. Feeling your confusion as you opened yours in return. Cock twitching as his half lidded eyes looked to yours that blinked shut. Seeing your face of worry fall to desire.

Your hands went to his forearm and shoulder to hold him back as his tongue reached deep into your mouth. Spit falling from the corner of your lips as you felt Toji’s hands undo the button of your slacks.

Sliding the zipper down as you felt his hand slide up your back. Noting how this felt much different than last time. This time he seemed more needy. Hands going to the buttons of your shirt as his thick fingers fiddled with the tiny buttons.

Groaning as he felt your hand slide down his torso, towards the tent in his pants. Lips sucking on yours as he struggled with the buttons of your shirt. His groans of frustration grew louder as his fingers slipped through the openings between the buttons.

Mentally cursing them as his fingers pulled harshly at your shirt. The sound of the flying buttons landing on the floor made you inhale loudly. Pulling your lips from his as he roamed down to your jaw, sucking on your skin leaving wet spots on it as he slid down to your breasts.

Toji’s hands wrapping around you as his fingers unhook the clasps of your bra. Simple and black, seeing as you didn’t expect this to happen. His hands sliding back up to your shoulders to push off your shirt, pulling the straps of your bra off of you. His eye twitched in anticipation when he saw your breasts.

Leaning into your neck, licking your skin while he made his way down to your bare nipple. Opening his mouth as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Groaning at the feeling of your nipple in his mouth. Sucking harshly like he wanted something to pour out of it.

One of his hands going to tug at your pants, whines leaving your lips, feeling his other hand knead at your breast. Toji’s tongue swirling around your nipple as he felt your hands shove your pants down to your ankles and kick them off along with your heels.

His ears taking in every single one of your moans, making sure that this time he would have to take his sweet time with you. That he fucked you slow, like you had asked him last time.

The hand that tugged on your pants now rubbing your clothed cunt, his middle and ring finger sliding up and down your wet panties. Whining at the feeling as his eyes looked up to you, nipple still in mouth, letting out a low moan.

The vibrations against your nipple make you cry out, his fingers rough against your panties as his hand grips roughly at your breast, his stern face was full of pleasure. Your eyes scanning his features, seeing that he was getting off on making you feel good.

Letting your breast pop out of his mouth, his lips leaving a trail of spit down your sternum as he made his way to your throbbing cunt. This time you noticed he didn't ask how you wanted him, not telling you he charged per service.

There were no words spoken, no hesitation in what he was doing. Like he had thought about this long before you got here. Thinking if he was planning on doing this when he texted you- your went brain fuzzy, feeling his rough fingers hook to the sides of your panties. But to Toji? Your dripping cunt told him all he needed to know, seeing the mess you made in your panties just from his heavy petting.

Looking up at you as he slipped your cotton panties down, seeing your face churn with anticipation as he placed wet kisses down your torso. Smiling to himself as he felt the goosebumps form on your thighs before he slid his middle finger down your sopping cunt.

Feeling your slick coat his finger, your hips writhing at his touch. Toji’s cock aching in his pants as he slipped his finger through your entrance, pinching his eyebrows together as he held back a choked groan.

Feeling your cunt practically pull him deeper into you. Gaining a whine from you as you felt how slow he was going. Still looking up at you, his head on your hand, the other holding the wall for support.

Using all the strength you could muster to not shove your cunt to his face for relief. Sliding his finger back out, feeling your hips buck up as your clit begged for attention. Taking the hint, he leaned closer. His breath against your pulsating clit made you whine.

Lip tucked in between your teeth as his lips brushed against your clit. Wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves, closing your eyes and lightly panting at the feeling. Letting out a stifled moan as your head flew back to the door. Trying to catch your breath as Toji slipped out his middle finger and pressed it to his ring finger.

Low groans leaving his lips and vibrating onto your clit, feeling his wet digit against the other. Slipping his two fingers back into you, moans leaving your mouth as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

Your fingers tugging at his scalp, feeling his tongue swirl against you. Toji’s thick fingers scissoring inside of you made your back arch against the closed door. Eyes closed tight as you squirmed, feeling his lips suck on your clit, his fingers pressing against the spot that made your toes curl.

Loud moans leaving your lips, a shiver ran down your spine as his tongue sped up, cracking your eyes open and looking down at him, feasting on your cunt like he hadn't eaten in decades.

The hand on the wall moving to hold the locked doorknob, feeling yourself come undone in his mouth. Thrusting your cunt into his mouth, “I’m coming-” You muttered, your grip on his head made Toji groan against your cunt, feeling himself almost cum untouched in his pants.

His lips not leaving your cunt as you let out quick gasps, moans littered with small ‘wait-’ as he sucked relentlessly. The fingers inside of you curling upwards, making you lift yourself onto the tips of your toes.

Gasping sharply as your mouth hung open, feeling Toji lift himself so his mouth would stay on your cunt. His hand goes to the back of your thigh, pulling you back down. Both your hands on the side of his face, trying to push his mouth away from your now overstimulated clit.

“Fffuck!” you moaned, looking down at him as he took another orgasm from you. Your hips buckled into his mouth as he slowed his pace. Small moans leaving your lips as he slowly slid his fingers out of you, shuddering when his lips finally pulled away from your cunt. Looking down to see him also looking down to his gray sweats.

A wet spot right where his cock would be. Heavy pants leaving your lips as you finally regained your thoughts. ‘Did he cum just by eating me out?’ your mind was reeling at the sight before you.

Hearing a shivering sigh leave his lips as he came down from what you had just forced out of him. He looked up at you, softer eyebrows than before at the realization that you had made him cum untouched. Not once in his life had that ever happened, his lips parted as you caressed his cheek.

‘Is this embarrassment?’ Toji thought, knowing that seeing you try to make him feel better only made his cock throb in his pants, and start to rise again. This time the want to fuck you wasn’t in his mind. It was something deeper, something primitive glimmered in his eyes as he arose.

Standing before you with a stern look on his face, as though you had done something wrong. Not even bothering to tilt his head down to look at you, his eyes were the only thing that were angled. The hand was just inside of you, raising and stopping mere centimeters in front of your lips.

Toji’s lips mouthing ‘Open’ as your hands clutched onto his forearm. Eyes not leaving his as you opened your mouth and pulled his hand closer to you. Placing an open mouth kiss to the tips of his fingers.

Tasting yourself and letting out a low hum. His jaw clenching when he saw you kiss down his fingers, licking up the side of them before wrapping your lips around him.

Eye twitching while thinking- ‘if this is how you suck my fingers-’ picturing your pretty lips around his fat cock, the image of his cum garnishing your face made him crack his lips open. Feeling your hand roam up to hold onto his palm, eyeing how your fingers could barely cover his palm. Just his palm.

Your lips dragging up Toji’s thick fingers, your eyes lit up with pride at how well you cleaned them. Slipping them from your mouth and placing a small kiss to the tips of them. Smile creeping onto Toji’s lips at seeing how good you were.

Almost picturing you wrapped in just a bow, a present just for him. Thinking about how he wanted to fuck you, which one of his fantasies he wanted to fulfill, looking into your eyes. Seeing you lean into his face, pressing a kiss to his lips before whispering, “How do you wanna fuck me.” Smile on your lips as you saw his eyes shine.

Smile now evident on his lips as he pressed a firm kiss to your lips, his hands pulling you from the doorway and guiding you onto the bed. His hands gently pushing you to lay on your back. Propping yourself onto your elbows and seeing him between your knees. Pulling his cream colored sweater off and tossing it.

Your lip tucked between your teeth as you scanned his physique. Toji’s fingers fishing in the deep pocket of his sweats, a flash of pain on his face when he felt the wrapper touch his hand. Holding it in his teeth before tugging his pants down, seeing his cock spring to freedom.

Smile on your face as you watched him slide the second skin on. Kneeling onto the bed, before his hands slid up your thighs. Playful smile on your lips as he pressed a kiss to them. Slowly moving you both higher up the bed, resting your head onto the pillows as his hand angled your bottom to turn over. Only he didn't break the kiss, forcing only your bottom half to twist.

Leaving you on your side, your hands holding your torso up to face him. Feeling his lips pull away from you. Hand on your ass to keep you still as you looked up at him. Feeling his cock graze your slick entrance, a small hiss leaves Toji’s lips as he slowly pushed his hips towards you. His fat tip making you whine, feeling your cheeks turn warm and wanting to turn over and put your face into the pillows.

The position he had you in made this feel too exposed. Too intimate. Toji’s hand going to hold you by your jaw, seeing you start to turn over. Low groan leaving his mouth before he spoke, “Mm, wanna see your face while I fuck you.” he murmured, making your cunt squeeze around him in response, smile on his lips as he drove himself further into you.

His hand goes from your jaw to your cheeks, holding your face tightly before pressing a wet kiss onto your pursed lips. A line of spit connecting him to you before he tightened his hand, making your lips part. Gathering spit onto his tongue and spitting it into the gap your lips made.

Everything inside of Toji tells him to thrust his cock into you, hard. But he couldn't risk it, he wasn't going to risk not having you come back to him.

Toji’s slow hips pressing against your ass, his hand on your thigh pushing it further up so he could get a better view of his cock disappearing inside of you. The hand on your face going to your tit as he pressed you to turn your upper body, more than you were already doing.

Making you let out a choked whine, feeling him start to contort your body further and further. Your hand is going to push his hip in hopes he’d look up to see your face of pain. The trance your cunt put him in snapped when he heard your moans turn to whines, looking up to see fat tears fall from your eyelashes.

Struggling to keep the slow rhythm as he leaned down to kiss you, easing his grip on your skin. His lips soothing the ache before you pulled away, “Please- Harder.” whiny tone in your words as you looked into his eyes. Toji almost came when he heard you, sliding his cock out of you slowly. Dragging the ridge of his tip past your sweet spot.

Looking into your pained face before harshly thrusting into you. Hearing a small yelp fall from your lips, quickening his pace and seeing a smile form onto your lips at his thrusts. The sound of your moans was music to his ears. The same desperate moans you had gifted him the first time he fucked you, now leaving your lips again while he drilled into you.

The sound of his heavy balls slapping against your ass made you smile even harder if that were possible. Feeling your hand clutch onto his that rested onto your thigh only gave him more motivation, to keep fucking into you the way you begged him to. Feeling his knees tire at his firm thrusts, he laid onto his side close behind you. His hand angling your head to look into his eyes.

His hips thrusting into you hard, your nose brushing against his as you felt his hand go down to your closed thighs, urging you to open them with his hand. Hooking your leg to the back of his knee. Not even bothering to separate his digits before pressing his fingers to your hardened clit, moving his hand swiftly back and forth.

His eyebrows pinched upwards as he felt your cunt squeeze his cock. Opening his mouth with a low groan when he saw your eyes close. Your hand holding the back of his head, breathing the same air as him while you came undone onto his cock.

Opening your eyes and looking at him, before pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. Eyes half lidded as he pressed his lips to yours firmer. Feeling his hips stutter against your ass, throaty groans leaving his lips as he came inside the condom. Slowing his pace against you, exhaling as he rested his forehead to your temple.

Raising your hand to caress his neck as his thrusts slowed, hearing Toji gulp into your ear. Trailing the hand that was on your clit to rest onto your side. Biting his lip to silence his moan when he felt your cunt suck him back in when he tried to pull out.

Unhooking your leg from his thigh and letting it fall atop the other, your face now looking away from him. Struggling to keep your eyes open, feeling his warmth behind you only made you want to fall asleep even more. Feeling his lips press a gentle kiss onto your shoulder, dread in his eyes when he slowly pulled out of you. Rolling over to lay on his back, hand resting on his torso. Turning his head slightly as he looked at your exposed nape.

The want to stay here, in bed with you, was strong. But not strong enough for him to actually stay. Furrowing his eyebrows when he felt his hand lift off his sternum to reach for you. Pulling it back before sitting up, flinging his legs off the edge of the bed. Rolling off the filled condom, noticing he came alot more than he usually did.

Tying a small knot at the top and tossing it to the trashcan next to the bed. Looking over to see your back, seeing it fall and rise as though you were asleep. Closing his eyes before standing, picking up his soiled sweats before he heard you turn over. “Before you go-” you slurred, sitting up and looking over at him.

Toji knew that this was too good to be true, here you go asking him questions- “Could you pass me my wallet?” You slouched over yourself, looking at his face.

Seeing his hands drop his sweats and go to where you kicked off your slacks. Rummaging through the pockets and pulling out a small bag, walking back to the bed and sitting in front of you. Placing it on your hand, “S’been eating away at me-” you murmured, unzipping the small bag and pulling out a money clip.

Seeing you pull the folded money from it and look at him, “How much do I owe you?” You asked, genuine tone in your voice. Seeing your face relaxed and coated with a sheen of afterglow. Plump lips and not caring if you were still naked atop the bed.

Smirk on his lips seeing you look at him seriously. “Nah, you don't owe me anything.” He replied, seeing you furrow your eyebrows.

“What? No- I took up your time. I have to pay you something.” You rebutted, turning your head slightly to show your confusion.

“Hmm- I’ll settle on lettin’ you pay for the room.” He replied, standing up and walking over to his sweats again, grimacing when he saw his mess. You looked up at the ceiling as you thought about it. ‘Doesn't he make them pay for the room and his services?’ you recalled, hand full of cash while you watched him put on his pants. Tiredness making you blink slowly as you process his words, “So I don't have to pay for your time?” You asked, once more before he left.

“You always ask this many questions?” He snapped at you, holding his coat in his hand as he looked over at you. Lips pursed in defeat, not saying anything else. Toji, feeling ‘bad’, walked to the chair at the corner of the room, grabbing the thin sheet that was always there. Unfolding it somewhat and walking over to you, placing it over your legs.

Seeing you look up at him, your pupils the size of saucers. Leaning in close to your face, smile on his face- “What's your name again?” he asked, hunched over with his nose centimeters from yours, furrowing your eyebrows at his question. Saying your own name in a confused tone, almost a question.

He repeated your name, calling out to you. Placing his hand to the side of your face, “Sweetheart?” he asked again, at this point just teasing you, “You call me anytime you need. Hm?” He mumbled, lowering his face closer to yours. You slowly nodded your head.

Closing your eyes as he pressed a wet kiss onto your lips. Pulling away and looking into your eyes. “I'll see you on Friday.” he hummed, dropping his hand from your face and turning away from you.

Hearing you mumble a small ‘mmkay’ before walking to the doorway, hearing you shuffle into the bed. Looking back to see you laying on your stomach, the money in your hand now carelessly splayed on the empty space next to you.

Hearing you start to breathe heavier, walking back and carefully picking up the cash, feeling the bundle form in his hand. The same thought from last time popping into his head, shrugging it off and stuffing it back into your small wallet.

Gently placing it onto the side table next to you before walking to the doorway again, purposefully leaving his cream sweater, knowing you wouldn't have anything to wear when you'd leave. Putting on his coat and zipping it up to hide the fact he didn't have a shirt.

Seeing your clothes in front of the door, seeing how desperate he was earlier. Not even bothering with the buttons of your shirt. Malicious smile on his lips when he saw your black panties on the floor.

Picking them up and stuffing them into his pocket before leaving. Whilst walking out, pulling his phone out, swiping away all the useless messages and missed calls. Going to your contact and changing your name on his phone, now that he actually knew what to call you.

Typing ‘203’ at the end of it. Before walking onto the sidewalk, the setting sun reminded him that these were his peak hours of work. One word filled his head when he remembered he actually had to work; Dread.

merry christmas eve!!!!!! for my fellow hispanics, this is christmas day for us. so excited to get all dressed up and hang out in the living room till 12 am to open presents. i will 100% write more for choso later, wish i could now, but i need to sleep.

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callanton · 3 months

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polaroid love ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ vol.2

genre. just fluff "૮₍ ˶•⤙•˶ ₎ა pairing. bf!riize x fem!reader warnings. kissing, i think thats it currently playing. polaroid love by enhypen author's notes. i'm a little bit whipped for anton :3

hyung line | wonbin's ver ೀ

⌗ seunghan

you're currently sitting in the living room of his apartment. seunghan is watching a movie playing on the tv screen. he had his head laying on top of your lap, and you're scrolling down on your phone while your other hand plays with his hair.

seunghan looked up, his eyes slowly darting to the photo in your phone case. he carefully removed your hand from covering the photo.

you hum at him. "why baby? something wrong?" you ask, still focusing on the phone.

"since when did you put this?" seunghan asked, a smile forming on his face. it was a picture of you and him taken on the first date at the amusement park.

it was a memorable and unforgettable moment. he recalls the moment you pulled him to step inside the photo booth when both of you completely broke that time.

"you still have it?' his voice fills up the room. you put away the phone, staring down at your boyfriend, who's got his head on your lap.

"yeah, i can remove it if you want..?"

"no! why would you think like that?" he replied, sitting up to look at you properly.

you stare at him, watching him slowly come closer, cupping your face in his hands. "i..i thought you wanted me to remove it.."

"of course it's not like that, love, i just, you're cute for that," he said, squishing your face just for you to look like a pufferfish </3. "also, i just noticed it when it's already been a year." he continued, giggling at your cuteness before placing kisses all over your face.

“don’t” kiss. “remove” kiss. “it” kiss. “yeah?”

⌗ sohee

"baby!! we should do this" sohee said excitedly. he jumped beside you on the couch. showing the tiktok's video he had found on one of the videos passed on his for you page.

it was a wallet trend. which they show their significant other's picture in their wallet. you turned to your boyfriend. "but i don't have your picture in my wallet.."

"i have yours in mine!" he stood up from the couch, running to his room. you watched how he stumbled on his way to the room.

later, he comes back with his wallet and the idiotic smile on his face that you love so much.

"look!" he said, showing your picture in his wallet. "sohee.."

"w-why? you don't want to do it? it's okay i-if you don't want to--"

you cut him, giving him a kiss on the lips. "no hee, you had it all the time!"

"what? this photo?" he asks, blushing at your sudden move. it was a missing photo of you and sohee as children that you've been searching for a long time.

"so you are the stealer" sohee stared at you, smiling sheepishly. "it's not my fault, your mom gave me this!"

you chuckle, remembering how supportive your mom is of your relationship with him. "so you wanna do the trend or not?"

⌗ anton

“do you want one?” anton asks, glancing at you before looking back at the woman. you and anton are on a date. right now, you and him are walking around the park, heading to the nearest cafe.

you stopped at one of the sakura trees and found a woman taking people's pictures for free.

“no, do you want one?” you looked at your boyfriend, raising your eyebrow at him.

anton chuckles. “how did you know that?” he looks at you, amused.

“you’ve been glancing at her and me from the first moment we stepped here, chan." you shake your head at your boyfriend's antics.

"can we?" anton pouted, placing his head on your shoulder while you looked at the photos of the scenery.

you looked at him over your shoulder. "go ask her" you said teasingly. you knew he wasn't the best at talking to people, especially strangers.

"you're kidding," he says, looking at you in disbelief. "nope, i wasn't"

"come one!" he whined, shaking you back and forth. to your luck, he was interrupted by the photographer itself.

"hello, young lady, i'm taking pictures of people for free, and i think both of you are a very cute couple," she said, holding her camera while directing her gaze at anton and back to you. "so i'm thinking of taking a picture of both of you, can i?"

you smiled politely at the woman. "of course, we would love to!"

after the picture was taken, she handed you the picture. "i'm so sorry, it's a bit blurry," she said, bowing down apologetically. you noticed how many people lined up waiting for the woman to take their picture.

"i can take another if you want," she said, staring at both of you. "oh no, it's okay, i think other people need it more and," you wave your hands, reassuring her that it's okay. "and also thank you"

she smiled before walking away. you look at the picture. it was a little blurry, but it's still pleasing. "it is a little blurry.." you mumble.

anton stares at the photo. "who cares? you still look pretty" he said, walking away, leaving you in a blushing state.

#riize fluff #riize scenarios #riize x reader #riize #riize imagines #riize fanfic #riize headcanons #riize anton #riize seunghan #riize sohee #riize soft hours #riize drabbles #anton x reader #sohee x reader #seunghan x reader #callanton's works ₊˚⊹ ʚɞ

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Hey can I request for yandere Dazai x reader, where reader is Chuuya sister but not working in Port Mafia. She just works part time in a pet shop.

hello annonie! I hope this is to your liking!

(✧) warnings: lowercase writing, stalking, yandere behavior, Dazai is a whole warning, maybe manipulation? pantie stealer Dazai, perv behavior. ideas of kidnapping at the end. dark themes below the cut!

(✦) summary: a peculiar volunteer at the pet shelter, one who has a distaste to dogs, seems to know a little to much about you. 324 words~

(✧) a/n: I haven't written much, if anything at all, for yandere, so I apologize if it isn't the best. I did this at midnight and I apologize if it's not what you expected.

(✦) pairing: yandere!dazai x gn!reader

(✧) listening to~ Love Me Dead by Ludo

imagine yandere!dazai volunteering at the animal shelter you work at, hating dogs but still willing to be around the creatures to spend time with his darling.

imagine yandere!dazai wrapping his arms around you and feigning fright whenever he sees the "wretched vermins" that he thinks dogs are, over dramatically whining about how the dogs gonna eat him, how you need to protect him. he'll be as overdramatic as needed if he means he gets to put his hands on you.

imagine yandere!dazai gasping, stumbling backwards and placing a hand over his chest as you tell him about your brother, chuuya, dramatically yelling "how could such a goddess like you be related to that slug!?" he of course already knew you where related, he had gone through every file that had existed about you multiple times, watching you from afar, studying you. he knew far more about you than you knew of yourself at this point.

imagine yandere!dazai actually working when he's at the shelter with you, knowing he won't be allowed to come back if he just lazes around instead of doing the volunteer work he signed up for. he can't have the only way he can see his lovely belladonna taken away from him, now can he?

imagine yandere!dazai taking photos of you without your knowing, whether it be from outside of the window of the animal shelter, or from outside of window in your room as your changing, keeping a particular photo of you trying on a pretty little set of lingerie, stupidity leaving your window opening thinking that it's midnight, no one will see you (he sure did), tucked in his wallet.

imagine yandere!dazai being a huge perv, stealing a worn pair of underwear every time he's invited over, going home and breathing in your scent and rubbing himself through his strained pants, wishing it was you you touching him. all the while you do nothing but wonder why your underwear collection is slowly dwindling in size.

imagine yandere!dazai slowly manipulating your mind, reprogramming it to love him before he finally rips you away from the watching, protective care of your brother, the brunette watching as the ginger panics and nearly destroys everything in his path, desperate to get you back from the manipulative, obsessive hands of his ex partner.

masterlist!

dividers by @/cafekitsune

#dazai osamu x reader #bsd x reader #yandere #tw stalking #dazais a creep #bsd chuuya #bsd dazai #dead dove do not eat

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hc’s about riley w/ a transmasc boyf? :)

okayokay thinking about meeting her when ur pre-t :3

ur scared of getting ur hair cut shorter and she decides to get hers cut with you ☹️ if u hate what the barber did she will Not leave a tip...already writing a bad review in her head

you're in the process of starting hormones and she's there for you every step of the way :(((

going to walmart to print out ur name change form because she doesnt have a printer???? you get her to treat herself and buy one and now shes obsessed with printing of photos she took of you on her camera :(

bakes u a cake with your Official name on it :p

late night talks in the fort about who's taking whose last night name when you get married, how she can't wait for your voice to drop when you start T and that "you should totallyyyy get heart shaped nipples when you get surgery"

both wanting to go all way with each other but your dysphoria is too much :( u both console each other when things get bad and it's just so good. just holding each other tight and whispering how much you love one another while they cry in ur chest and get it all out, reassuring riley that you're here and ur never gonna leave no matter how much she tries to push you away.

literally throws u a party with mutuals friends when you start T ^__^ makes a whole speech about how proud she is of you and how far you've gotten and she's proud to call you her boyfriend

doing ur T shot for you if ur scaredddd :((( makes you hug a pillow tho because the first time she did it, you almost broke her hand the way you were squeezing it 😭

uses her mom's money to pay for ur top surgery too lets be real....

loveslovesloves ur scars and would be sad if you wanted to cover them up tbh 😣shes obsessed with kissing them and tracing them with her fingers

both going to therapy with each other!! either sitting outside n waiting or she'll ask you to come in with her because she doesn't wanna be alone

clothes stealer >__>

before you were living together, every time you'd go over to her apartment it seemed like she was just adding more and more of ur sweaters to her closet... the first thing she says to you when she opens the door is "let me take ur jacket for you :3" and you never leave with it

ur boxers arent safe either!!!! u slept over for a week one time because ur apartment was getting worked on, so you brought over spare clothes and you wake up to riley watching dateline in ur boxers, shirt that you wore the night before AND ur sweatpants....

u cant complain tho because she looks so good in it

mind going blank but just thinking about shaving and shes watching you in the mirror with the most loving gaze ever and u have to tell her to leave so you can breathe properly 😭

riley making this little game when you two watch true crime docs to see who can guess it first and the prize is always a kiss :3 and $10. you've learned to pretend that you dont have ur wallet so you just bribe her with makeout sessions to forget about the money

#riley hart x reader #riley hart thoughts 💭

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Because I'm a clothes stealer

What about stealing all of Tom's clothes and he's all like "Okay but why?"

That hoodie looks comfy, it would be a shame if someone were to... steal it

Little Thief

pairing: tom grant x gn!reader

warnings: use of pet names (babe, love), reader is cheeky (so is tom tbh), suggestive flirting, kissing, just a huge pile of fluff

word count: 615

friendly reminder that comments and reblogs are just as (if not more than) important as likes!

"Babe? Have you seen my hoodie..." Tom's voice trailed off when his eyes landed on you.

You were sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room wearing exactly the hoodie he was searching for. In fact, you were wearing entirely his clothes. His hoodie, his trackies, even his socks. Hell, he wouldn't have been surprised if you were wearing his boxers too.

"Nope, haven't seen it," you answered him as if you weren't aware that you were wearing his clothes at all, although he could see the small glint of mischief that shimmered in the depths of your eyes.

"Come on, love. Give it back, the others are all in the wash." He held out his arm expectantly as he walked over to you, waiting for you to at least return his hoodie to him.

You looked up at him and tilted your head to the side, still pretending you didn't know what he was talking about. "What do you mean? I don't have it."

He sighed and folded his arms over his chest, although he couldn't hide the small smile playing on his lips. "You're wearing it, y/n. You’re wearing all my clothes."

Comically, your eyes widened and you glanced down to look at yourself, holding the fabric in your hands as you looked back up at him with a grin. "Oh, so I am. Well, you can't have them back."

"Why not?"

You jumped to your feet, moving closer to him as you wrapped your arms around his neck with a smirk. "Because I'm a clothes stealer and it wouldn't be stealing if I gave them back, would it?"

Again, he sighed as he looked down at you, wrapping his arms around you as he began to sway slightly. "A clothes stealer, huh? Well, why are you only stealing my clothes?"

"Hmm, I like how they smell," you admitted.

"And how do they smell?"

With another smile, you pressed a chaste kiss to his lips and leaned forward so that your head rested near his shoulder. "They smell like you."

He chuckled softly as he embraced you, his body still swaying ever so gently from side to side. "Okay but if you never let me wear them they'll stop smelling like me."

You stepped back, leaving his arms with a frown as you hooked your fingers under the hem of the hoodie with a huff. “Fine, you can wear it... but you better give it back when you get home.”

His lips curled up into a sweet smile as you pulled his hoodie off, outstretching an arm to pass it back to him. Under the hoodie, you had on one of his shirts and he couldn’t help but chuckle again.

He took the item of clothing from you and leaned forward to kiss you again. “I won’t be long. You want anything from the shop?”

With a hand pressed to your chin, you hummed in thought, watching him put the hoodie you had been wearing on. “Could you get me a KitKat? I’m craving something sweet.”

You giggled when he jumped you, knocking you back down onto the sofa as he hugged you. When he lifted himself off of you slightly you were met with another kiss. “Oh, I’ll give you something sweet when I get back.”

“Yeah?”

With a nod, his lips met yours again although he was parting from you far too soon.

“Yeah.” His voice was heavy, filled with a promise before he climbed off of you.

He grabbed his wallet and keys off the side, gave you one last smile, and headed off to the shop, leaving his little clothes thief to wait anxiously for his return.

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wrathkitty · 2 years

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Short Debts Make Long Friends - Chapter Eight!

“I got us coffee! I mean – uh, caf? I went to the cantina. Fun fact, they serve breakfast! And I didn’t have to pay for it!” You are so hopped up on caffeine that you’re talking a mile a minute, “I told ’em I forgot my wallet and was staying with a trigger-happy Mandalorian who’s not a morning person. She even threw in these things!”

You dig around in your bookbag and proudly present him with two foil-wrapped packages that you are fervently praying are breakfast burritos.

Mando is staring at you, still holding his cup in one hand like a three-week dead lark.

“Your hair,” he says, audibly baffled. “It’s…curly.”

This is an understatement. Your hair is fiercely curly. Not the stuck-a-finger-in-a-socket variety like Peli’s, but long ringlets and waves that most days have a mind of their own. Meeting Mando had coincided with one of the rare occasions you braved the flatiron, and your hair was braided when you fell asleep the night before. Now it was in its usual state of chaos, falling loose past your shoulders and ending just short of your waist.

“Surprise,” you answer, understanding his bewilderment. “Sometimes I wear it straight.”

He has yet to look away, as if he’s still confused.

Short Debts Make Long Friends, Chapter Eight

Short Debts Make Long Friends - Stories of Mando and Reader. Or, an overeducated, underpaid millennial finally gets to go on her first adventure.

@nildespirandum

@caffiend-queen

@mareebird

@last-of-cheese

@mandindjarin

@scrumptious-finicky-illusion

@mariwinns16

@coffeebeforewater

@teehee-47

@essence-stealer

@jbarness

@ineedtogetoutofhere

@reileth

@mildlyhopeless

@ezrasleftarm

#mando fanfiction #mandalorian x reader #mando x reader #mando x original female character #din djarin x reader #din djarin x female reader #slow burn #the mandalorian fanfiction #mandalorian fanfic #din x reader #sassy droids

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New ‘Bandit Stealer’ malware siphons data from browsers, crypto wallets

Source: https://therecord.media/bandit-stealer-malware-trend-micro-crypto-wallets

More info: https://www.trendmicro.com/en_us/research/23/e/new-info-stealer-bandit-stealer-targets-browsers-wallets.html

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spideyskrunkly · 2 years

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Death's Work of Art (Ch. 1)

Criminal Case Fanfic (Fan Case)

Characters: GPD, ocs for suspects

Warnings (for ch1): Gore, swearing, mentions of drugs & some... uh, child death mentioned

June and Jones didn't like the idea of having to find one of the bloodiest murders. But, then again, it's their job.

There was a painting of a rose.

But it was... chopped. With two cuts. But they're different. Inside the painting, the cut separated the rose from the stem. And on the outside of the painting, there was a more lively cut with blood.

Only the cut with blood was not apart of the painting.

Under the painting was a body. With no head. Only a body.

"What. The. Fuck." June couldn't stand the image of everything. He and Jones had been through crazy stuff together, but this was berserk.

"A chopped off head, that's what the fuck!" Jones had more of a reaction, pointing to the corpse.

June was lost in the crime scenery. "There's a wallet next to him." June picks it up and goes through it. In there, he finds and identification. "His name is Jeffrey Simmons. He seems to be... a lifeguard at the beach?"

"Maybe we'll go there later then." Jones was also having a look around the crime scene. "Aha! A phone. Seems like it requires face identification, but with our situation, eh... . Let's get this to Alex and see if he could look through it. And be sure to get the body to Nathan, he'll know what the hell kind of magic was used for the head to be chopped off."

"Good idea. In the meantime, there seems to be a photo in here and it shows that the victim had a girlfriend? We should identify her in our (idk what it's called)."

Jones pulled out his... thing to identify the person. Red hair, blue eyes, pale skin. Then appeared a name. "Diana Wu. Seems foxy."

"Shut up." June playfully pushed Jones a little. "Maybe we should have a talk with her."

"Adress is... ×."

June and Jones went separate ways. Jones went to the beach, June went to see Diana.

Knocking on the door, June saw the door opening to find this Diana Wu with her pink shirt with black stripes and blue gloves. "Can I help you?" She said in an annoyed kind of voice.

"Diana Wu, was it? Unfortunately, we found your boyfriend, Jeffrey Simmons dead this morning. He was decapitated." June didn't know how to handle telling people about losses sometimes, he would let Jones do that.

"Eh. What a shame. Is that all?"

"... Ma'am, he's your boyfriend, correct? I didn't expect you to act like that."

"Because he's my ex. He cheated on me with some tramp who happened to be ugly as fuck. Not only that, he would always want to pick some sugar over his own babe."

"Sugar?" June looked a little puzzled? "Care to expand on that?"

"Y'know? Coke? Like candy snow? Like..." she pointed to her nose.

"Oh. Uh... other than that, do you know anyone who would have hated him?"

Diana thought for a second. "Actually, now that you mentioned it, there was this one gal named Sweetie McKenzie. Real babe, that doll." A dog barks behind in the background. "Quiet, Georgie! Has red hair, just brighter and curlier, wears that red leather jacket. Careful though. She may seem sweet, but she bites. You can find her at the Mixy Bar."

"... Noted. That's all I'll need from you for now, thank you, Ms. Wu."

Meanwhile, Jones looked around for clues and saw a pair of sunglasses with some smudge on them on them.

"Might as well collect a sample and send these to Grace." Jones used his sample collector and kept it in the tube. Then his phone rang.

"Yo."

"It's Alex. I checked what's on the phone and it had an image of your killer!"

"Lovely. What's you find?"

"Unfortunately, I couldn't get a clear shot of it. But I did find some traces of red hair in the shot."

"So our killer has red hair. Thanks, bro."

"No problem. Hey, you should play thia game with me later! It's about three criminals who make heists and have separate lives and well, like, kill assholes. It's called, 'Money Stealer Cars V!'"

"Sounds violent and fun, but maybe later. Anyways, gotta go!"

Jones hung up his phone as he entered the car. When he got in, he dialed up June.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I was gonna call you to pick me up. We have a new lead at the Mixy Bar."

"Perfect, I was gonna get a sample to Grace. I'll get you on the way, then we'll head to the station to drop it off together, then we'll head to the Mixy Bar."

"Sounds perfect."

After the plan, they arrived at the Mixy Bar.

"... Nice place." Jones was looking around.

June looked for thee descriptive details of Sweetie. "There she is!"

Sweetie was what Diana had described.

"Ms. McKenzie!" Jones called out to her. She noticed.

"Hello! Just call me Sweetie!" She stood up and walked over to the two men. "What can I do for you fine gentlemen?"

"I'm Captain June and this is Inspector Jones. We have a couple questions for you."

"Of course! What's the cake for me?"

"The... what now?"

"The cake! It's my way of saying 'What's the tea'."

Jones spoke. "'The cake' is that Jeffrey Simmons was murdered in his mansion last night. Decapitation."

Sweetie spoke. "Look, Idk what kind of soda this 'decapitation' is, but the dude was gonna be murdered one day." She took a sip of her beer.

"Not a soda." June stated. "It means his head was removed from his body.

"Oh. Well, I don't have to see his ugly face anymore." And she took another sip proudly.

Jones and June looked at each other and then back to the suspect. "It seemed like you may have hated him as well as I talked to a certain Daisy Wu did."

Sweetie started to giggle. "Oh! Daisy. Quite a lovely dove. She and I play private horsey sometimes. I would let her tickle my ti-"

"Ok! We... get the picture. Uh... thank you, for your time, Sweetie. Go easy on the beer." Both gentlemen walked out of the bar and head into the car.

"So, let's recap." June pulled out his notepad. "Daisy and Sweetie had hatred for Jeffrey as he was a cheater. It seems that being murdered was not a suprise for anyone but him."

"Thankfully, we have note that the killer has blue gloves." Jones added on. "And Daisy and Sweetie seem to fit that profile."

June fills that in abd puts away the notebook. "So now we just wait for Nathan and Grace. Perfect."

Nathan calls down the two policemen into the room.

"Well, this kind of death is... kinda ahead of something."

"Yes, I see what you did there." Jones couldn't help but be a little annoyed at how Nathan's jokes can really remind him of what just happened. "Did you find anything about our killer?"

"Well, your body here has had a clean cut, that's for sure. I can only determine that the murder weapon is a hatchet, but I'm not sure. What I did find is some hair, but it's from a dog. Your killer must have came in contact with Jeffrey."

"So our killer owns a dog. Can you determine the breed?"

"Unfortunately not. Hair is not easy for me to examine because the author of the fic is to lazy to find a reason."

"It's cool!" June added into the notebook. "The killer is a dog person. Poor baby will have to leave the owner." He had a quick thought. "I remember hearing Diana having a dog barking."

"So Diana has a dog!" Jones chirped with joy. "Now we'll just need notes from Grace."

Grace called the two down to the station.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't find anything about the killer. It's a slow process."

"Well, did you find anything with the smudge?"

"Saliva. It seems to belong to a certain child. But I'm not sure. It also seems... bad."

"What do you mean?" June looked puzzled.

"Well, this... child, seems like it's kinda a gene from Jeffrey."

"WHAT." Jones had a suprised expression.

"But the worst thing is that... this child..." Grace looked at the men, ready to explain the news. "This child doesn't have any sort of life or anything. I checked with Alex and he saw a birth certificate of a baby girl that was Jeffrey's. Her name was Sarah, but her last name is scratched out. And according to her records... it seemed that she died 3 years ago."

Ch1 End

#criminal case #june shiloh #david jeremiah jones #grace delaney #alex turner #nathan pandit #grimsborough #cc suspect #death's work of art

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Stealthy RedLine Malware Variant Leverages Lua Bytecode for Advanced Attacks

McAfee Uncovers Sophisticated Information Stealer Exploiting GitHub Repositories Cybersecurity researchers at McAfee Labs have uncovered a new and sophisticated variant of the notorious RedLine Stealer malware that employs Lua bytecode for enhanced stealth and evasion capabilities. This advanced information-stealing malware targets gamers by masquerading as game cheats, distributed through ZIP archives hosted on official Microsoft repositories on GitHub. First documented in March 2020, RedLine Stealer is a prevalent off-the-shelf malware strain capable of harvesting sensitive data from cryptocurrency wallets, VPN software, web browsers, and more. Over the years, various threat actors have co-opted this malware into their attack chains, making it a widespread threat across multiple continents. Abusing Trust in GitHub Repositories The latest infection sequence identified by McAfee abuses GitHub by uploading malware-laden payloads in the form of ZIP archives to two of Microsoft's official repositories: the C++ Standard Library (STL) and vcpkg. This technique exploits the trust associated with these repositories, allowing threat actors to distribute malware more effectively. The ZIP files, disguised as game cheats named "Cheat.Lab.2.7.2.zip" and "Cheater.Pro.1.6.0.zip", are no longer available for download from the Microsoft repositories.

Stealthy Execution and Persistence The ZIP archives contain an MSI installer that runs the malicious Lua bytecode, providing a stealthy execution method by avoiding easily recognizable scripts. The installer also sets up persistence on the host using a scheduled task and drops a CMD file to run the malware under a different name, enhancing evasion capabilities. Once executed, the malware functions as a backdoor, communicating with a command-and-control (C2) server over HTTP, which has been previously associated with RedLine Stealer. It can carry out tasks fetched from the C2 server, such as taking screenshots, and exfiltrate the results back to the server, compromising sensitive information. This campaign highlights the evolving tactics employed by threat actors, including the abuse of trusted repositories and the use of stealthy execution methods like Lua bytecode. As the threat landscape continues to evolve, organizations and individuals must remain vigilant and implement robust security measures, including regular software updates, employee awareness training, and the deployment of advanced security solutions. Read the full article

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the-hacker-news · 15 days

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Attackers Using Obfuscation Tools to Deliver Multi-Stage Malware via Invoice Phishing

The Hacker News : Cybersecurity researchers have discovered an intricate multi-stage attack that leverages invoice-themed phishing decoys to deliver a wide range of malware such as Venom RAT, Remcos RAT, XWorm, NanoCore RAT, and a stealer that targets crypto wallets. The email messages come with Scalable Vector Graphics (SVG) file attachments that, when clicked, activate the infection sequence, Fortinet http://dlvr.it/T5MQHs Posted by : Mohit Kumar ( Hacker )

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lazyscience · 2 months

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I mean, this feels like something that SHOULD go without saying, but don't charge just any random USB shit on your PC's USB ports. Spend $5-10 at your local brick and mortar or The Evil Bezos Empire or Newegg or literally anywhere and buy a USB wall plug. You should have one anyway as a backup in case your phone charger dies. The wall can't be ransomwared or keylogged, your PC can.

(although, well played Mr. Naprys with the "appeared to be a Trojan." snerk)

Also, Spencer's? Nah. Please, love yourselves and buy from an actual adult store that doesn't repackage returns.

#ransomware #social engineering #skimming information

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govindhtech · 2 months

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IBM X-Force Drops Ransomware, InfoStealers, AI Threats Rise

IBM Report: 2024 X-Force Threat Intelligence Index

IBM today unveiled the 2024 X-Force Threat Intelligence Index, which underscores a growing global identity crisis as cybercriminals intensify their efforts to compromise businesses globally by using user identities. In 2023, cybercriminals saw more opportunities to “log in” rather than hack into corporate networks through legitimate accounts, making this approach a preferred weapon of choice for threat actors, according to IBM X-Force, IBM Consulting’s offensive and defensive security services arm.

Based on observations and insights from tracking more than 150 billion security events daily across more than 130 countries, the X-Force Threat Intelligence Index was created. Furthermore, information is collected and examined from various IBM sources, such as IBM Managed Security Services, Incident Response, X-Force Red, IBM X-Force Threat Intelligence, and data from Red Hat Insights and Intezer, which were included in the 2024 report.

Among the principal points of emphasis are:

Critical infrastructure attacks expose industry “faux pas.” Patching, multi-factor authentication, and least-privilege principles could have prevented compromise in nearly 85% of attacks on critical sectors. This suggests that achieving what the security industry has historically referred to as “basic security” may be more difficult than previously thought.

Groups that use ransomware change to a more economical strategy. Enterprise ransomware attacks decreased by almost 12% in the previous year as larger organizations chose to rebuild their infrastructure rather than pay and decrypt the ransomware. Groups that had previously focused on ransomware were seen to shift to info stealers, as this increasing backlash is expected to affect adversaries’ revenue expectations from encryption-based extortion.

Attacks against generative AI don’t yet yield a return. According to X-Force analysis, at-scale attacks against these platforms may occur when a single generative AI technology approaches 50% of the market or when the market consolidates into three or fewer technologies.

Charles Henderson, Global Managing Partner, IBM Consulting, and Head of IBM X-Force, stated, “While security fundamentals’ doesn’t get as many head turns as ‘AI-engineered attacks,’ it remains that enterprises’ biggest security problem boils down to the basic and known – not the novel and unknown.” “Identity is being used against enterprises time and time again, a problem that will worsen as adversaries invest in AI to optimize the tactic.”

IBM X-force threat intelligence

Cybercriminals now find it easiest to exploit legitimate accounts because there are billions of compromised credentials available on the Dark Web. According to X-Force, info stealing malware increased 266% in 2023 as actors sought user identities. From social media and messaging apps, this malware steals emails, banking information, cryptocurrency wallet data, and credentials.

Because it is more difficult to identify, this “easy entry” for attackers prompts an expensive response from businesses. X-Force reports that major incidents resulting from attackers using legitimate accounts required security teams to implement nearly 200% more complex response measures than the average incident. This was because defenders had to discern between malicious and legitimate user activity on the network. According to IBM’s 2023 Cost of a Data Breach Report, breaches resulting from compromised or stolen credentials took an average of 11 months to identify and resolve, making it the infection vector with the longest response lifecycle.

This extensive surveillance of users’ online behavior was made clear when the FBI and European law enforcement took down a global cybercrime forum in April 2023, gathering the login credentials of over 80 million accounts. Threats based on identity will probably keep increasing as long as enemies use generative AI to make their attacks more effective. X-Force has already seen over 800,000 posts on GPT and AI in Dark Web forums in 2023, confirming that cybercriminals are interested in and aware of these developments.

Attackers “Log into” Networks of Critical Infrastructure

Critical infrastructure organizations were the target of nearly 70% of attacks that X-Force responded to globally. This is a concerning finding that shows that cybercriminals are betting on these high-value targets’ need for uptime to achieve their goals.

Phishing emails, the use of legitimate accounts, and the exploitation of public-facing applications were the causes of nearly 85% of the attacks that X-Force responded to in this sector. With DHS CISA reporting that most successful attacks on government agencies, critical infrastructure organizations, and state-level government bodies in 2022 involved the use of legitimate accounts, the latter presents a higher risk to the industry. This emphasizes how important it is for these companies to create incident response plans and regularly stress test their environments for possible exposures.

Generative AI: The Next Great Development in Secure

Cybercriminals need to target technologies that are widely used by most organizations globally to see a return on investment from their campaigns. Similar to how previous technological advancements, such as ransomware, Windows Server dominance, BEC scams, Microsoft 365 dominance, cryptojacking, and the consolidation of the Infrastructure-as-a-Service market, encouraged cybercriminal activity, this pattern is expected to continue with artificial intelligence.

According to X-Force, the establishment of generative AI market dominance, which occurs when a single technology approaches 50% of the market or when the market consolidates into three or fewer technologies, could lead to the maturation of AI as an attack surface and encourage cybercriminals to invest more in new tools.

While generative AI is still in its pre-mass market phase, businesses must safeguard their AI models before cybercriminals ramp up their operations. Businesses should understand that their current underlying infrastructure serves as a gateway to their AI models and can be targeted by attackers without the need for creative attacks. This emphasizes the need for an all-encompassing security strategy in the generative AI era, as described in the IBM Framework for Securing Generative AI.

Further discoveries:

Europe is the favored target of adversaries. Europe was the target of almost one in three attacks seen globally; the continent also saw the highest number of ransomware attacks (26% worldwide).

What happened to all the phish? Although phishing attacks are still the most common vector of infection, their volume has decreased by 44% since 2022. However, since AI has the potential to enhance this attack and X-Force research shows that AI can accelerate attacks by almost two days, cybercriminals will still favor the infection vector.

Everyone is at risk. According to Red Hat Insights, 82% of clients had at least one CVE with known exploits that was left unfixed in their environment when the scan was conducted, and 80% of the top ten vulnerabilities found in systems in 2023 received a base severity score of ‘High’ or ‘Critical’ on the CVSS.

“Kerberoasting” pays off: According to X-Force, there has been a 100% rise in “kerberoasting” attacks, in which hackers pretend to be users in order to abuse Microsoft Active Directory tickets and escalate privileges.

Misconfigured security X-Force Red penetration testing engagements show that security misconfigurations made up 30% of all exposures found, with over 140 different ways for attackers to take advantage of misconfigurations.