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#also i'm still obsessed w you against yourself
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i know nobody cares but ruels new album is so good i cant stop thinking about it
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eelnoise · 5 months
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'kiss me forever till my lips part together, hold me so close till you devour my sweater, touch me so softly and caress me so gentle, love city baby, let me be your adventure' and Ace possibly? Prefer smut. but sfw is fine, too!
aww i love him sm, i'm so glad you asked for this combo!! i had a great time writing this, ace is just so cute and i picture him as kinda obsessed w/ u here but its all out of adoration. hope you enjoy! also two fluffy bedroom fics in one day? please forgive ya girl loves a trope! ace x gn!reader (!) c/w: smut, morning sex, loving sex, piv, spooning, creampie, flufffff, ace loves you sm.
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“Hold up, firefly,” a raspy, tired voice murmurs out before a, rather warm, grip tightens around your forearm, foiling your attempt at retreat. You’re not upset that he caught you, though you huff in faux annoyance regardless just to tease him. “Who said you could get outta bed yet?”
“Ace, I’m hungry!” you whine, shrugging your shoulders and tilting your head around toward him with big, pleading eyes, your expression crossing into a frown when you see that his eyes aren’t even open as he’s talking to you.
Your attempt at charm fails anyway when you’re pulled back into his chest, one arm lazily draping over your side. “That’s too bad, sweetheart. I’m still tired,” Ace yawns, leaning his head forward and nuzzling his face into your hair like a kitten. “Besides, nothin’ to do today anyway. Jus’ stay with me for a little while.” 
You curl in close at his side, letting your head rest on his bicep and resting your hands on along his torso, letting the heat of his body warm your skin. His eyes are still closed, but there’s a sweet little sleepy half-smile drawn across his lips that you can’t resist. 
“Ace?”
He hums in reply, the arm on your waist trailing up your back as he traces circles into your bare flesh. Ace’s touch is so gentle, even if a little slow and sluggish in his motions. You feel his palm flat against you, his fingertips slightly heated on your tummy in just the way he knows you like. It’s a soothing embrace, and you find yourself exhaling in delightful bliss. 
And how easy it is for you to lull back into his welcoming arms, to feel your eyes grow heavy and your breathing still as the rise and fall of his chest lures you into a sweet respite.
You're stirred awake by something wet treading up your neck. It takes a moment for you to comprehend just what's happening, but soon enough you're conscious enough to realize that not only have you rolled over, but Ace's lips are seemingly attached to your neck.
It tickles, and you can't help but to giggle softly. “Aceee!” you coo sweetly, fingers entwining with the ones tight around your waist. Ace replies with a low chuckle, slurping open-mouthed sucks to your flesh and grinding his pelvis into you, his hard cock pressing into the curve of your ass. 
You lean into him, rolling your hips backwards and along his length. The gesture earns you a quiet groan close enough to your ear that it makes you shiver in excitement. 
“G'mornin’,” Ace murmurs, the hand at your waist inching up slowly towards your chest. “Y’know, I think you taste even better this early.”
“You’re so needy,” your playful tone doesn’t go unnoticed by the pirate, and you squeal gingerly when your teasing is returned with a squeeze to your nipple. 
“Only ‘cause you’re so pretty,” he muses, his tongue tracing the shell of your ear, a delicious and oh-so-inviting taunt that’s low in your ear and sets your veins ablaze with want. Ace’s cock twitches against you, and the tension rises to a boiling point when you arch your back in return. “Shit, babe, can we-?” He huffs into your ear, breathing in the scent of your skin as the roll of his hips quickening in pace in tandem with his breath.
“Yeah,” you mewl, rolling your hips and parting your legs enough for him to position himself with ease. “Yeah, I want you, Ace. Please.”
The sound of his name sounds so fucking good when it falls from your lips, the way your tired voice mixes with your desire for him, each breathy whine or sigh that you make for him - its nearly enough to make him cum then and there.
Ace aligns himself to you with one hand, the other still holding you tightly against him, and sinks into you. The finality of his cock stretching you inch by inch at long last makes you squirm, a relieved moan befalling you as you’re filled, the tip pressing delectably onto that spongy spot within you.
“You feel so good, firefly,” Ace whines into your neck, content to enjoy how you feel around him for a moment. It’s a warm feeling, something more than just wanton lust. Something bigger and better and more powerful makes this moment feel even better to him. “Fuck~ I love ya so much.”
Overwhelmed with emotion, you respond with a gentle turn of your head to capture his lips in a passionate, amorous kiss that makes Ace groan into your throat. He slowly slides himself within you, a gentle pace for a gentle moment. A hand finds purchase at your hip, that same warmth still hot on his palm and making you arch into him. 
Your tongues dance sinfully together and Ace finds it easy to lose himself in you once again. His rhythm quickens, the sound of his thighs meeting yours now very clearly audible in your ears. Your cries of elation ring within his ears like a call to song, the heat radiating from his fingertips heating at your hip, white-hot sparks fly through his body, and it’s all too good, too perfect.
With a cry of your name does he finish within you, rutting his hips wildly and painting your walls white with release. Ragged, breathless whines of intoxicated ecstasy tumble into your neck while he rides out his high, hissing sharply in delirium each time your inner walls tighten around him.
Ace holds you close, still sheathed inside of you as the moment dies away. His arms reach around your middle, hands tracing mindless patterns on your chest. You almost think that he’s fallen asleep again, though as you try to ease yourself off of him, the grip around you constricts, keeping you in place.
“Not so fast, bedhead,” he buzzes into you, rubbing his face into your newly messy hair with a grin. “Who says we’re done?”
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fettuccin-e · 1 year
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As Long As I Want
so yeah i may have not posted a fic in two months and WHATABOUTIT no i'm kidding i'm really sorry for the little hiatus!! my pedro pascal obsession circa 2021 has relapsed and i'm terribly sorry lol so yeah pls enjoy this short little fic that is only about sucking frankie's dick
Tags: Frankie "Catfish" Morales x Reader, fem!reader, oral (m!recieving), size kink, deep throating, this is so nasty lol (w/c: 1.5K)
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Francisco Morales is a pretty unassuming man. He’s tall and lumbering, but his patchy beard and ever-present baseball cap allow him to sink into the background of most things, which is exactly where he likes to be. He isn’t a standout, he knows that, and he’s plenty content with it. As long as you love him, he’s just fine.
And you do, god, you love him. You try to tell him constantly, try to express how fucking hot you find him, even if he shrugs you off with a shy chuckle and a blush on his scruffy cheeks. With his pretty dark eyes and soft hair, how he towers over you and how his broad chest presses against your back when he hugs you from behind, and when he fucks you from behind. Frankie is, by far, the sexiest man you’ve ever seen, and somehow, he’s yours.
And, as unassuming as he is, Frankie also has the fattest, biggest cock you’ve ever seen.
He hides it behind baggy jeans and boxers, but you pride yourself on being very, very familiar with it. It took the first six months of your relationship to take it all the way into your cunt, the thickness of it stretching you till you thought you were bound to break, the length of it bullying so deep you thought you would feel it in your fucking throat. Even now, four years later, you still need to be prepared thoroughly before taking Frankie, a process that he takes great joy in.
Frankie will spend hours between your thighs, sucking at your clit and fucking you open on his calloused fingers until you’re sobbing and shaking. He loves to pull your thighs apart when you try to close them, keeping you wide open and dripping for him. You beg for him to fuck you, that you’re ready, but Frankie also loves to ignore you, content to keep lapping at your twitching cunt, murmuring a, “quiet, princesa, I’m working.” You want to strangle him. 
You also love him so much that it hurts sometimes. 
He’s perfect, everything is perfect, except for the fact that, although he’ll spend an entire night eating your pussy like a man starved, he won’t let you return the favor. You can count the amount of times in four years that Francisco Morales has let you suck his cock on one hand, and you wouldn’t even use all of your fingers. Whenever you’re between his legs, working him between your lips, inch by thick inch, he always wrenches you off him with a grip in your hair, before he bends you over and fucks you until your pussy is gaping and your brain is mush.
But you know you’ve got him this time. His hands are bound with a silky scarf around the head board, the pinkness of his blush spreading down to his chest as he watches you with heavy eyes.
“Princesa, please, just- you can sit on my face, yeah? And do what you want to me, but baby, I just gotta...I gotta make you feel good, please?” he grunts with that deep voice of his, raspy and needy.
You kiss him softly as a reply, brushing a hand through his soft curls. “Frankie,” you whisper. “I want to suck your cock today. I told you that, baby, didn’t I?” Frankie nods tentatively. You grin at the way his lips part, big eyes watching you like you’ve hung the moon and stars, just for him. “Then you’re going to shut up and let me suck you as long as I want, you got that?”
Frankie nods again, and nearly whines when you pull away from his face, brushing your lips down, down. You lick over the softness of his stomach, around where his cock, throbbing and red and dripping, lays against it. You avoid sucking the sticky tip into your mouth right away, instead moving lower to bite at his quivering thighs. You can hear Frankie’s breaths growing louder, desperate for your touch. 
“Please, mi vida,” he whimpers, hips bucking up ever so slightly. His cheeks burn at the sound of his own desperation, but when you smile at him, almost shyly, at his words, it almost becomes worth it.
“Okay, Frankie,” you whisper, and he gasps when you move back up his body, ever so slightly, to lick hungrily over the length of his cock, moaning at the taste.
He groans deep in his throat at the feeling of your hot tongue trailing over the veins and crevices of him, memorizing every thick, throbbing inch. You make your way up until you reach the tip, and, with one final glance at Frankie, his pupils blown wide as he meets your gaze, you close your plush lips around the tip.
Frankie’s back arches, just a bit, off the bed when you suck hard on the tip of his cock, tongue dipping into the slit as you swallow everything he has to give. “Ah- oh God, oh God, por favor, baby,” he whines, not even knowing what he’s begging for from you.
But you know, you always know. 
You can’t exactly smile around Frankie’s cock, not with your mouth stretched as wide as it is around the girth of him, but it’s a near thing. You slide down the length of him, tongue running along every new inch you let into your pretty mouth, watching as Frankie’s eyes roll into the back of his head, soft stomach heaving with every labored breath.
You brace yourself with your nails digging into his thighs as you push down even further, the tip of him finally budging into the back of your throat, and though you try to swallow around it, you can’t help but gag a little.
Frankie’s eyes snap open at the feeling and sound, his body going suddenly still. “Baby, do you need to stop? Fuck, you can stop if it’s too much, we can just-” You shake your head gently, not daring to slide him out of your mouth just yet. “Okay, okay, mi vida,” he breathes. “Just, please, I don’t want to hurt you.”
You could never, you want to say, but your mouth is far too preoccupied. Instead, you push just a little further, shoving him just another inch into your drooling mouth.
Frankie never lets you do this, never lets you have your fill, and you’re drunk off the taste of him, eyes rolling into the back of your head at the tip lodges in the back of your throat. And even as it does, even as his fat cockhead makes you choke, you keep sinking down.
He slides deep into the length of your throat, forcing you to breathe through your nose. Your eyes are watering at the stretch of him, your nails digging little indents into his hairy thighs. You fucking love it.
Frankie loves it too, evidently. With every inch, he whines, crying your name in stuttered gasps. You just keep moving, bobbing your head up and down just slightly to get more and more of him in, until you finally, finally, reach the thick base of his cock, the wiry hairs tickling your nose.
“Oh God, fuck princesa, you’re so perfect. Shit, your mouth is so good, you- you’re so good to me, baby, oh fuck, no one’s ever gotten this far, I-I-” he gasps, head thrown back and eyes clenched shut.
Oh. Your head feels like it’s underwater, delirious with the fact that you’re the only one to ever do this for Frankie. The only one that can do this for him.
You gaze up at him, entranced by his sweat-slicked, heaving body, pretty and needy. He blinks his eyes open, looking down at you when you stop moving, utterly still with his cock buried deep inside your throat. You, all pretty with your cheeks flushed and eyes watery, lips stretched wide and sticky and utterly obscene. You gaze back, your stare unrelenting, and suddenly swallow hard around the entire length of him.
Frankie nearly screams at the feeling, completely unreal and new. “Ah- ah!”
And you just keep doing it, bobbing slightly while you milk him with your hot, wet throat. Overwhelmed tears are leaking down Frankie’s face, his hips hitching up just barely to meet the minute movements of your head.
“I- Princesa, I’m gonna- I can’t hold it, ‘m sorry, can’t- it’s so good, too good mi vida, I-”
Frankie tries to pull his hips back, but you hold yourself onto him, keeping him buried within you as he spills hot, sticky cum down your throat.
You keep sucking him, milking him as the last dregs of his orgasm die away, before finally pulling yourself off him.
“Good?” you whisper, you voice sounding raspy and fucking used.
Frankie’s eyes widen in shock. “Good? Holy fucking shit, baby,” he mutters, head thrown back to look up at the ceiling, as if to ask God is she being fucking serious right now?
“You untie me, right fucking now, princesa. I’ll show you how ‘good’ that was. Until you pass the fuck out.”
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svltzmans · 5 months
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hope mikaelson, who is a little too obsessed with eating you out.
she'd already made you cum more times than you could count on one hand, and no part of her wanted to slow down.
hope was ruthless, hastily making circles with her tongue around your swollen clit.
she couldn't help it. you were intoxicating to her. every sound and face you made added to her desire.
"hope," you had whined, voice trembling. "can't take much more, baby, 's too much."
you'd instinctively try to close your legs in an attempt to decrease the sensitivity running through the lower half of your body.
hope would pull away, staring directly into your eyes. they glow in a way that sends chills down your body.
she'd push your thighs back apart, muscles in her arms flexing against you.
"c'mon baby girl, i know you have one more in you," she coos, kissing your inner thighs.
even after so many orgasms, you knew you were still craving her. the way her body feels against yours is heavenly, sending sparks to every spot she touches.
finally, you manage to respond, still catching your breath after the intensity of the pleasure.
"k-keep going."
hope doesn't hesitate for a second, diving back in between your legs.
your body is in hysterics, writhing at the sensation of hope's mouth on you once again.
"hope you don't mind," hope says in between touches. "just wanted to play with you for a little longer. can't get enough of tasting you."
you can only moan in response, already feeling yourself growing close again.
hope can almost sense your impending orgasm, picking up the pace significantly. her tongue moves back and forth in ways that make you dizzy.
"fuck, hope," you'd stutter, fingers wrapped in her hair, pushing her closer. "gonna... gonna cum for you again."
it's then when hope withdraws completely, teasingly wiping her face and chin.
you'd whine loudly at the sudden loss of contact.
"w-what? don't stop," you'd practically cry, barely managing to beg.
"thought it was too much, pretty thing?"
a/n: i'm soooo going to hell for this one
also a/n: i didn't edit this at all i wrote it on a whim i hope you all like <3
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skzooweemama · 6 months
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Hello!!! Omg I've recently been obsessing over your posts 😅 I love your writing style!
If you're not too busy, could you do a thing that's like skz's reactions to finding out you're ticklish?
It's totally fine if you don't want to, take care!! 💕
yes ofccccc!! i'm so glad you like my writing!
formal apologies to all my not ticklish stays- just pretend for this one :) <33
two posts in two days? who am i? guess i’m on a writing kick lol- unfortunately i do not think this will continue (but also i don’t want it to be another month before i post again so i’m gonna do my best)
anyway- hope y’all enjoy!! this was super fun to write! still experimenting w formatting too so stay tuned 😵‍💫
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Bang Chan:
channie definitely figured it out quick
literally he is always touching you
we've been over this
of course he is a gentleman
his love language may be physical touch, but he had to make sure you're okay w that first!
waits until you begin to initiate affection more often before he gets clingy
but then he's kind of all over you :)
you invited him over to your place one night, and even though he had just been working for hours, he was just too excited to see you
he was super tired though, so you took it upon yourself to set up a cute movie date so the two of you could just chill out and cuddle
at first, channie was just happily cuddled up against your side, an arm lazily slug around you waist while you petted his hair
it was cute and sleepy and perfect
until he just had to go and mess it up
chan's musicality seemed to get the best of him as he began to drum the rhythm to one of their tracks out on your waist
your very ticklish waist
there was a noble and valiant effort to stop yourself from freaking out, but alas
you let out a squeal and suddenly chan perked up, his exhaustion completely gone
safe to say you got pinned to the couch and tickled within an inch of your life
praying for you babe, he is a true monster
Lee Know:
minho wasn't really on the hunt for your tickle spots tbh
honestly, it's not something he thinks about a lot
unless it's happening right in front of him or he's feeling mischievous and he can take it out on someone in his direct vicinity (ex. our maknae on top)
his interest has to be piqued first
that's why when he figured out that you're ticklish, it was literally in the most cliche way possible
that's right- you got stuck in your shirt
it was a cute top that was way too expensive, but you had splurged a bit because you wanted something nice to wear on night outs
unfortunately, it was also incredibly tight and hard to get on and off
especially for your tipsy post-date brain... you were struggling
that's how minho found you, with your top half off, arms trapped in the fabric pulled over your head
he scoffed at you, shaking his head and tutting that you should've asked for help
just like him to be condescending at a time like this smh
but he does help you, grasping at your fabric cage and yanking upwards
and it was so helpful, except for the fact that he just barely brushed your underarms
which made you squeal and pull away from him
which made him curious
minho helped you out of the top completely before he decided to explore what made you squeal like that
after that, though, he tackled you onto the bed and found every single tickle spot you had before he even thought about letting you go
and he's a meanie too... idk if you'll survive :)
Changbin:
changbin has definitely tried to tickle you before
he just never found the spot
yk how sometimes you'll see vids of idols "tickling" their member's forearms or like shoulder?
he did shit like that, fully expecting you to laugh
safe to say you did not
so he had mostly given up, content with the fact that you aren't ticklish
however
he did start to take you on gym dates
and on one of these gym dates he discovered just how wrong he was
you decided to try to do an unassisted chin up, which you had been building up to by using resistance bands each time you tried
changbin was standing close by for moral support (and also to catch you just in case)
you made sure to remember the proper technique and pulled yourself all the way up, chin just meeting the bar
changbin cheered when you dropped down, grasping your waist and kissing your cheek proudly
you felt so victorious! but when changbin's hand just brushed against the skin of your stomach from beneath your shirt, you froze and let out a squeak of surprise
despite my earlier comments, changbin is no dummy
you can be sure that later that night he decided to see just how sensitive you really were
you'll never have a moment of peace with him now ;))))
Hyunjin:
hyunjin is a poker
for some reason, those long fingers of his are just drawn to exposed skin
changbin is a frequent target, but tbh all of the members have fallen victim to his shenanigans at some point
and ofc, there's no special treatment, even if you're dating him
you will be poked, and it will tickle
your first mistake was wearing a new shirt that had those slits going diagonally down the front of the top
you hadn't even thought anything of it when you put it on that morning
i mean, it's a shirt and you were under the assumption that your boyfriend wasn't a weirdo
(you were wrong)
that night, hyunjin decided to help you make some dinner
and by "help" i mean he stood behind you with his hands around your waist and his chin on your shoulder while you cooked, talking your ear off about whatever came to his mind
he's annoying
anyway, eventually he got bored
you were too focused on the food! how could you ignore him?!
as he stewed in his boredom, his fingers found their way to the slits in the front of your shirt and brushed up against your warm skin
and then, he delivered one firm poke
right to your bellybutton
immediately, you let out a strained giggle and tried to move away from him, but unfortunately he had you trapped between the kitchen counter and his body
before you could even devise another plan of escape, his hands slipped beneath your shirt and began to wreck your tummy, shirt slits be damned
you nearly died that night, and it was certainly not the last time something like that happened~
Han:
jisung was shy
really he was, especially at the beginning of your relationship
it took him a while to even work up the nerve to kiss you after you began dating, and even then he was kind of drunk
but somewhere around the 3 month mark, a switch flipped
he began to touch you more and he was more playful
introverts are funny like that
it stands to reason that he discovered how ticklish you were not long after
i mean, how were you supposed to respond when he asked to give you a foot massage? say no?
you tried that, but he pouted and you caved
you sort of accepted the fact that he'd find out, especially when you got out of the shower to find him on your bed with lotion and foot masks
and he looked so fcking cute too, curse you jisung >:(
safe to say he knew something was up as soon as you sat down to offer him a foot to massage
you were bright red, stuttering, and even sweating a lil bit
and when he started teasing?! telling you how cute you looked?!!?
oh no, you were done for
he couldn't even start massaging, you collapsed in giggles as soon as his fingers grazed the bottoms of your feet with lotion
your silly boyfriend started laughing at you, and the next thing you knew, your feet were headlocked beneath his arm and he was going to town on them
you screamed and thrashed, and eventually pulled a foot away and gave him a good kick
bad idea, because now he's gonna get revenge by finding out what other spots make you scream <3
Felix:
felix was totally curious
like you knew he was ticklish (you reminded him of that fact frequently), so shouldn't he know if you were too?
he thought he should
his investigation began one evening when he came over for a sleepover
you, ofc, were expecting nothing but cuddles and romantic cutesy stuff
after your last week of midterms at university, it felt more necessary than ever
felix, on the other hand, was nothing if not conniving
it wasn't his fault that you just looked so cute in your pjs
perfect to test his theories on as well
you had dragged him to the bathroom so you could do skincare together, and then made him sit through a face mask, and then you two finally went to bed
but felix still had to wait for the perfect moment
and he wasn't gonna stop you when your lips found their way to his, small kisses blossoming into a lazy make-out session
emphasis on "lazy" because honestly you could hardly keep your eyes open by the time he pulled away
he giggled and brushed your hair from your eyes, thumb tracing your kiss-swollen lips as he whispered about how pretty you were
you flushed, scolding him about being a tease before you reached to turn off your bedside table lamp
felix suddenly remembered his mission
and his time had arrived
you just barely clicked the light off before felix stuck his fingers right into your armpit, massaging deep circles into your flesh
you positively squealed, unable to stop yourself from falling into witch-like cackles
felix's investigation was a success, and you can bet he'd use these findings again and again
Seungmin:
seungmin tickles you to get what he wants
or at least, he does after he finds out about your weakness
and it doesn't take long really
technically, the two of you weren't even official yet when he makes the discovery
the night before, one thing kind of led to another during an after-party, and the next thing you knew, you woke up in the same bed
wearing very little
anywayyyy
seungmin was the first to wake up in the morning with a raging headache
no lie, he felt like he had been run over by 20 tour buses
somehow, when he saw you, cuddled into his chest snoozing peacefully, he felt less gross
it was probably because he was in love with you, but he wasn't really ready to admit that to himself yet
and he did really have to pee, and he could not do that with you koalabeared onto him
no time to think about emotions or anything
at first, he tried to shake you awake, which proved to be futile
next, he tried prying your arms off from around his waist, but your grip was like iron
finallly, he tried poking and prodding you because he didn't have any other ideas
almost immediately you began to squirm away, trying to fight off the tickles in your sleepy state
eventually (partly because you were too cute gently giggling and partly because now he really needed to pee) he finally dug into your sides and really gave you a good wake up call
you woke up laughing loudly from the tickles, and when your vision cleared, you saw a blushing seungmin making his way to the bathroom
I.N:
Jeongin tickles you when you annoy him
which you do a lot
it's like you were built to push all of his buttons istg
the first time he ever found out you were ticklish, you were making fun of him
it was a personal favorite pastime of yours
(definitely not because you thought jeongin was hot when he was frustrated, no ofc not)
today had just not been a good day for him in the slightest
his voice was a bit hoarse so he couldn’t record, he kept missing steps in their dance practice, and to top it all off he was breaking out from the stress of a new comeback
so really, why were you adding gas to that fire?
usually you only bugged him because you wanted to get his mind off of whatever was bothering him
your teasing was light hearted, and you never had bad intentions
but when you wouldn’t stop asking for kisses, started whining at him after he said he didn’t wanna give you kisses, and then sat yourself right on top of him and refused to move… that’s when he got fed up
and yet you kept it up
jeongin decided he needed to do something drastic
and of course he’d never hurt you and he wasn’t truly mad, but he did need to teach you a lesson
so… he set his hands on your hips, looking up at you from where you were seated on his lap, facing him
and he asked if you would move
when you said “no” once again, he squeezed your hips like his life depended on it
you shrieked and fell to the side, trying to squirm away from his evil hands as they tickled you mercilessly
as jeongin pinned you down and made you laugh until you couldn’t breathe, you couldn’t help but think about how you deserved this
whatever, it was fun so you just decided to be even more annoying in the future :)
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neowinestainedress · 1 year
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OMG man i just saw your dad doyoung???? it's my first time reading something you and now i'm obsessed , i love it i love ur acc!! can we please have riding doyoung x praising from yOU
w!: unprotected s*x, brief thigh riding, riding, a lot of praises, pet names, a bit of overstimulation
a/n: first of all, welcome and thank you! i’m sorry it took a bit to write this but i hope it was worth the wait! also, i didn’t write it in the drabble but i imagined doyoung wearing a black turtleneck because he looks so fcking hot in it (always, but when he wears that a bit more)
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Doyoung fingers are digging down the skin of your hips as you keep moving on him. It started with you grinding on his thigh while he was trying to concentrate on his book, succeeding pretty well until your moans got louder and he started to feel the wet patch of your underwear on his pants. Teasing you for being so impatient you couldn’t even let him finish the chapter as he watched you come undone without even being touched. 
And now you are here, bouncing on his dick while he whispers mocks and praises to your ear.
“Look at you,” Doyoung moans, one hand moving up on your body to cup your boob and squeeze it gently, “so beautiful for me.” He leans in, kissing you, muffling the sweet sounds coming from your mouth. “Ah, ah,” he tsks, slapping your hand away when you move it down, “no touching.” 
“But I want more,” you cry out, throwing your head back while from your lips escape a louder moan when his cock hits deeper into you. 
“I know you do, you’re my greedy baby, aren’t you? Nothing is ever enough for you.” 
You shake your head before kissing him another time, placing your hand back on his shoulder to keep the rhythm steady. 
“Just like this, love, fucking perfect,” he praises, resting his head on the rest of the couch. “You’re so good at this.” Doyoung knows riding is not exactly your thing, you always prefer when he does all the job, but he loves having you like this. The eye contact, your chest pressing against his, your ass slapping against his legs, and your beautiful thighs moving your body up and down. Everything about this drives him crazy, and the least he can do to thank you is praise you even more than he usually would. 
“Do you want to come?” He asks, looking into your eyes. 
You nod swiftly, mumbling a thread of ‘yes’, thinking he’s going to play with your clit, but he has no intention of giving it to you, not now at least. 
“Then move those pretty hips faster, come on, I know you can do better than this,” he encourages you, slightly slapping your ass before cupping it and squeezing it. 
You groan in annoyance, but still follow his instruction, moving on his dick faster to reach your climax. 
“Good girl,” he praises. His lips wrap around your nipple, stimulating your sensitive spot, while his hand leaves your hips so his thumb can rub against the other. And that’s enough to make you come around him while you spill out curses and calls of his name. “Fuck, babe, you’re so tight.” 
You hum, eyes squeezed shut as the orgasm overwhelms you, making you shake on top of him. 
“Oh, no, kitten, we’re not done yet,” he says when you’re about to lift yourself from him, pushing you down once again, cutting off a moan. “You can be my good girl and take another one, right?” 
You nod weakly, running the palm of your hand on your forehead, feeling that the room has gotten too hot. 
“Good, just like this,” Doyoung hums, tilting his head to kiss you. “Let me help you a bit,” he says, his finger gripping your waist firmly again as he helps you rock on him. “Nah – ah, don’t stop, don’t be a brat. I said I’d help, not that I’ll do all the job,” he scolds, slapping your ass when you slow down. 
A groan rolls from your lips but you keep moving like before, feeling tired and overstimulated already, clit throbbing and pussy dripping. You almost scream when his slender fingers reach your clit, moving in circles, making your nails sink into his covered shoulders as your head rolls back. 
“That was what you wanted before, pretty girl, didn’t you?” 
“Yeah, yeah, please,” you cry out, hips moving messily and thighs strained. You’re a mumbling mess, fighting with yourself to keep a steady rhythm and don’t give up. Your lips are plump, tortured by your teeth that keep biting them to don’t get a complaint from the neighbours, but it gets harder when Doyoung starts fucking into you, lifting you up and down on his dick. 
“My dumb baby can’t even fuck herself on me,” he teases. “Are you too tired? Does it feels too good?” 
You nod, humming lowly as the pleasure gets to your brain completely now that you’re not in control anymore. And Doyoung has to suppress a groan because you look too beautiful right now, and even if he would never admit it out loud, the pleasure is getting a lot for him too.  
“Yeah? Can you be a good girl for me and stop biting your lips? I want to hear you,” he asks, passing his thumb on your lips to free it. “That’s it, babe, moan for me. I don’t care if they hear us, let them listen, let them know how good I make you feel.” 
You don’t hold back anymore, feeling on fire as his words reach deep into your core and his thrusts get faster, too eager now you try to meet him somewhere, clit rubbing against him to replace the feeling of his fingers that are now on your hips to fuck you up and down. 
“Too much,” you mutter, feeling too stimulated. 
“Come on, princess. Just one more, I know you can give it to me,” he reassures you, kissing your lips and pulling your body closer to his. “Touch yourself,” he instructs, watching you blink away the haze as you try to focus and bring your fingertips to your aching clit. 
“Fuck,” you curse, head falling on his shoulder as you move your fingers at a fast speed, following his thrusts. 
“Good girl, fuck, squeezing me so tight,” Doyoung groans, jaw tense as he can feel you’re both close to your climax. And when it hits, there are no more words left to slur out, but only moans and groans while you both chase the high with messy moves of fingers and hips. 
Doyoung chuckles when you exhale loudly and your forehead meets his shoulder again with no will of moving away. “Tired?” 
You hum, snuggling against his neck. 
“Good, so I can finally put you to bed and finish my book with no need to worry about you starting anything,” he jokes before leaving a kiss on your lips and lifting you up, heading toward the shower because you both need it before picking up the book again. 
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drunk-on-dk · 1 year
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HI SKY <333333
Been thinking about riding junhui a lot more than usual lately......but like lazily i love lazy sex and he is giving body worship ehehehehehhe
JENNA <3333 I'm absolutely BUZZING FROM THIS the second I saw you send this in I WAS LIKE YESSSSSS I'M SORRY IT TOOK A BIT... but what a wonderful way to post my first jun work on here because I NEED this. ily thank you for sending this in because I'm obsessed (also with drowning by bobby coming out WHEW what a suitable song)
warnings: no plot just smut (minors i do bite so please DNI), unprotected sex (no protection is mentioned, but pls stay safe friends), fem-bodied reader but no specified pronouns, riding, body worship, marking, sub (?) jun (idk he'd do anything for the reader he's obsessed), pet names (good boy jun)
w/c: ~850 words
Junhui was in a daze, eyes half-lidded and hypnotized by the slow roll of your hips into his. If the grinding motion was enough to set his body on fire, then each pulse of your walls around his cock was enough to make him feel like he could actually combust. But he doesn't, he can't bear the thought of not having your skin on his, absolutely positive that he'd let you ride him like this all night.
At this rate, it may actually be all night, as neither of you can exactly remember how long ago it was since you climbed onto his lap claiming you wanted to "take care of him" tonight. After all, Jun has been such a good boy for you all week; he deserves a little TLC in the form of you pinning him down to the bed and riding him until you both see stars.
He's too entranced by the curves and dips of your body and the way your features twist into the most beautiful expressions of pleasure as you lazily rotate your hips in a figure-8 pattern.
The large hands that trace your body pull soft moans from you, his gentle touch only amplifying the immense amount of pleasure you feel from the stimulation of your clit rubbing against Jun's pelvis and how he fills you so perfectly. His palms run shamelessly over your torso, roaming aimlessly as if to remember every inch of your delicate skin until landing on your hips.
Jun has been mumbling rambles of praises all night, unable to form a coherent sentence due to the way his mind is clouded by you. He's absolutely consumed by the way you feel wrapped around him, loving that he can watch you lose yourself on his cock with each languid, self-guided roll of your hips.
"Can't believe you're mine," he babbles, hands still finding real estate on your hips and rubbing his thumb almost soothingly. "So perfect, so beautiful."
His words have you gasping, your own hands splayed out greedily on his broad chest that heaves as your walls tighten with each doting word.
"S-shit, Jun," you moan a bit louder when his hands spread to your ass, your body falling limp against his when he grips the muscle a little tighter to stop the motion of your hips.
"Please," he whimpers, nuzzling his nose deeper into your neck and breathing in your intoxicating scent, his mind absolutely fogged by thoughts of you and only you. "Don't want this to end, need you all night."
Jun's mouth traces your neck lovingly, teeth and lips suckling at your skin that you'd almost think he was teasing if you knew he wasn't love-drunk off you. You can't help but pick up the pace, resuming the motion of your hips as you continue to lazily fuck yourself on his cock.
The overwhelming feeling of you sinking onto him again has him sucking in air, his adam's apple bobbing as he gulps, coming up for air, and trying not to drown in the sensation of your warmth surrounding him.
"Let me take care of you, Jun," you breathe against his cheek, goosebumps running down your spine as his fingers trace up and down your torso. "You're so precious to me."
It's dizzying how his lips leave warm, wet spots from your collarbone up until he connects with your lips. He moans in delight, breaking away to pebble kisses all over your body as you lift yourself up just to sink down again.
Jun swears he won't ever get sick of how you wrap so perfectly around him, trying to voice his thoughts but only a raspy groan comes out against your throat when your fingers tangle themselves into his hair. He busies himself by gently nibbling on the thin, delicate skin of your neck, absolutely unaware of the love bites he leaves along the way.
He was all yours for the taking, you could feel the unconditional love he poured into you as you guide yourself to pleasure, ultimately leading to his own pleasure as well. You can feel every twitch of his length when you moan his name, making the fluttering feeling of your walls and the pulsing of your clit more evident.
The orgasm that you had been leisurely chasing was now near, unable to suppress the euphoric ebbing feeling that made your walls contract in delight.
"Junhui," you pant, the sluggish roll of your hips now becoming more desperate as your pleasure began to wash over you. "I'm close, be my good boy and finish with me."
It's all Jun needs to hear, understanding your body more than you'll ever know, and releasing inside of you when he feels the tell-tale sign of your walls fluttering around his length, filling you deeply with his hot seed. It almost feels as if all the oxygen has been sucked out of the air for Jun, the hazy fog that clouds his head only makes his mind whirl more as he watches you fall apart on top of him. So beautiful, so perfect, and all his. He will always take whatever you give him; you have him wrapped so tightly around your finger and he swears he'll always be your good boy if these are benefits.
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niki-phoria · 1 year
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was the one who suggested the shy sunghoon fic I LOVE ITTTTTTTT ITS SAUR CUTE
can i also request a ni-ki x yn fic kinda like influenced irl
so yn is older (months older theyre still both the same age) and ni-ki always teases how yn is a clingy person and is a baby thst wants attention even though hes older and yn tries stopping to be clingy w him and suddenly ni-ki backtracks and talk about how he secretly likes it
TYYYYY LOVE YOUR WORKS
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i'm so obsessed with him HDNSLN
pairing: niki x male!8th member!reader (he/him pronouns) genre: fluff/comfort word count: 667
includes: briefly mentioned idol activities, didn't want this to be too angsty so it's just a small misunderstanding, niki's hair looks so soft, barely based on this video
a/n: thank you for requesting !! i'm so glad you liked the sunghoon fic :)) i hope you enjoy this one too <33
requests open !! read my rules first
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niki lays sprawled out on the mattress as you prepare to begin filming. you watch heeseung and sunghoon drag another mattress away from the stack as you curl up next to him from where he’s laying. niki smiles, resting his hand on your back. 
“cute,” jay teases. 
“the maknaes are cuddling.” jungwon chuckles. you ignore their comments in favor of moving even closer to niki, hiding your face in his neck. he laughs, tugging you even closer.
“you’re so cute, hyung,” niki smiles as he playfully pokes your cheek. “you’re always so clingy.” you swat his hand away as you shift away from him slightly to give him more space. 
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filming only takes a few hours, but you still avoid touching niki too much for the rest of the day. you shove your hands into your pockets instead of grabbing his hand as you’re driven back to the dorms. you don’t notice the way niki watches as you silently stand up and take your turn to shower instead of playing a few rounds of a random game with him and pressing a kiss against his forehead before leaving.
it isn’t long after your shower before niki quietly enters your room. you silently watch as he walks over to the side of your bed and sits next to you. you shift your computer to sit in between you, giving him more access to the screen, though his gaze remains fully on you. 
niki doesn’t break eye contact - even when you turn to face him. he fidgets with his fingers in his lap - as if contemplating something. “what?” he doesn’t reply; instead shaking his head. you decide not to push the topic, returning your attention to the drama playing in front of you. 
after a few more minutes, niki slowly begins shifting towards you. he moves so your knees touch. then, he leans his head on your shoulder. when you still don’t react, he finally lays down fully in your lap. a small smile spreads across your face when he reaches over to grab your hand before resting it on his head. you take the cue, slowly twisting his soft strands between your fingers and gently scratching your nails against his scalp. 
niki lets out a content sigh, nuzzling closer to you. the drama remains long forgotten in the background as you allow yourself to fully focus on him. his eyes flutter closed as he further relaxes against you. you’re about to close your computer to let him sleep in peace when he speaks. 
“you didn’t come find me.” niki’s voice is quiet. you almost have to lean in to hear him clearly. “after your shower. you always come sit with me and we cuddle or game or watch a drama together. you didn’t come today.” 
”i’m sorry. i thought you didn’t like it.” 
“i do.” niki shifts a little to look up at you. he pauses for a second before speaking again. “is it because of what i said earlier?” 
“you said it was clingy. i thought you wanted space.”
“it’s not that, it’s just…” he sighs. you push his bangs back behind his ears, giving him time to answer. his voice is even quieter when he does. “i like you. a lot. and sometimes i get embarrassed about the other’s teasing us so i started joining in. i’m sorry.”
“it’s okay.” niki momentarily pulls your hand away from his hair to press a kiss against your knuckles. you smile, squeezing his hand before he lets go. “maybe i should ignore you more often,” you tease. “i like you coming to me for cuddles.” you pretend not to notice the way niki sulks from his position on your lap. you stifle a small chuckle, coaxing him to lay on a pillow instead so you can curl up behind him. “are you comfortable?” 
“always.” niki smiles when you lean forwards to press a kiss against his shoulder, nuzzling further against his body. “i love you.” 
“i love you too.” 
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nogenderbee · 6 months
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Hi again, can I request u, w, z from yandere alphabet for Rui please??
Hello! Of course!
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♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕌, 𝕎, ℤ ₊˚ˑ༄
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Rui U, W, Z yandere alphabet
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ TW: yandere, stalking, unhealthy obsession, mentions of killing, mentions of tortures, mentions of manipulating, kidnapping and keeping against ones will, mental breakdown
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ @bleachtheidiot @yulikesminori @toyaswif3y @indi-has-fallen
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✧ Unsure = How much trust they have in you? What happens if you break it?
Rui would love to say he trusts you and he often tries to convince himself he does but the thought of you leaving him just doesn't want to let go.
He'll definitely not have any trust when you're around other people, maybe he won't stick by your side but he'll at least keep an eye on you. And when your actions include going somewhere without him, he'll let you go because he does trust you but he'll be extremely anxious and may send robot to follow you in the end.
If you do leave him or attempt to, he'll immidietly loose all of his trust for you even if it's one time situation. Of course he'll give you a chance to explain yourself but he'll still be suspicious about your every action. Once you break his trust, he'll follow you everywhere, and if he doesn't he'll always keep an eye on you one way or another. Maybe he won't interrogate you about whatever you did but you can be sure, he'll discover the truth himself and good luck explaining it to him then.
"My darling... could you tell me what were you doing with them AGAIN? You don't have any hidden intentions, right?"
✧ Welcome = Let's say they're Yandere for you but you never had your first meeting... How do they initiate it?
Rui would actually be too nervous to initiate the meeting. Of course he tried... but every time he got close to you, he began panicking and walked past you, pretending it was his path all along.
So your first meeting was actually a pure coincidence! He was just following you like always, he just looked around him to make sure no one's being suspicious of him but also to make sure you're all safe and sounds! That's when he bumped into you because he wasn't looking where he's going...
Of course he outplays it as a simple accident and his act of clumsiness. But he also treats it like a sign from heavens so he doesn't just walks off! Instead, he'll initiate a small talk with you to maybe get your number or your name (as if he didn't already knew your name...) and tries anything that will lead to you spending more time together but isn't intrusive about it either.
"O-Oh! I-I'm terribly sorry! Are you alright? Maybe... I can walk you to the nurse office? Just in case..."
✧ Zealous = If everything fails, will they be able to kill their partner?
Rui would not be able to kill you. He may eventually resolve to torturing you but he wouldn't be able to take your life away. Of course he gets those thoughts and he was close to doing it... he might've even come close to you with a knife and was about to do it, but then he saw that look in your eyes and he just couldn't bring himself to finish his action.
He'll eventually force you to stay with him whether you want it or not. It's enough for him if you pretend at this point, he just want's you close. And as time goes, he may even force himself to think it's all fine and that you're like this out of your own will! But he'll definitely have a bit of a breaking moment whenever you ask or try to run away.
"I-I can't... I can't let you go this way or another... I'm sorry..."
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wonusite · 1 year
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and what if gyu gets asked to get groceries and you offer to go with him... from the outside it looks like you just wanna come along to help him but you both know you have other motives 😇 you're seducing him as soon as the elevator doors close, smashing your lips onto his and pushing yourself onto him so he can feel your tits against his chest and his growing bulge is rubbing against your lower stomach. even though the elevator ride was short, it was enough to get him fully hard because as soon as you reach his car he's pushing you into the backseat to rail you and give you at least 2 loads before you leave 😁
you at least behave on the way there and as you're shopping (but he doesn't miss the times you bend over in front of him to grab something from a lower shelf and he can see a wet patch on your underwear when your skirt rides up). but on the way home? as soon as you reach the first red light, you reach a hand down to play with your cunny. it surprises him at first but the sight of both your arousal and his cum from earlier has him sternly telling you to stop, but you ignore him and continue to push it back into you.
of course he gets mad because you're disobeying him but deep down he thinks it's kind of fun. and you're so cute since you clearly want his attention, so he'll give it to you. to your surprise he pushes your hands away from yourself to give way for his. he calls you a brat for acting naughty even as he's driving and leaves consecutive slaps onto your pussy before he slips his fingers inside and abuses your hole 🥴 it's short-lived because he has to take them out when the light turns green but he reaches over to leave a few spanks here and then.
when you arrive home and he parks the car, he immediately commands you to get in the backseat where he follows so he can give you his full, undivided attention iykwim 😇 he doesn't even care if anyone else is in the parking lot, or if they'll notice how his car is rocking from how hard he's thrusting into you, or if his fiancee is wondering what's taking the both of you so long, he needs to punish his angel for misbehaving <3
maybe i'll be 😈 anon ehehe i just read your daddy!gyu series recently and i'm actually so obsessed with it it's so good 😭 been having my own thots about it ehe
AHHH WELCOME TO THE WONUSITE THOTS YOU’LL FIT RIGHT IN FR 🥹 and stop i’m so glad u liked daddy!gyu like that series is my baby tbh <3
and ur a lil fucking menace but i love that sm so let’s get into it 👀
daddy!gyu feels his heartstrings being pulled when u sweetly offer to go grocery shopping w him. he knows you want his cock, but it also seems like you actually like spending time alone w him. you’ve become more clingy and needy, and he fucking loves it.
when you tease him before you leave, pressing ur soft body against his and giving him a desperate kiss, gyu welcomes it. he shoves his tongue inside your mouth as his hands trail down under your skirt and knead ur ass, moaning when he feels that ur wearing a thong. you giggle deviously as u pull away and tell him you’ll meet him outside. obs you’ve felt his giant boner and can’t wait to have him use u like u want him to.
hence, you end up in his back seat, face shoved into the leather seats and he completely rails you from behind. ur sopping cunt is convulsing around him as he drags u back and forth on his big cock. “so fucking good for me, baby girl.” gyu moans as you fall over the edge and coat his dick w ur sweet cream. “always so desperate for daddy’s cock.”
“can’t get enough, daddy. just want your cum.”
he groans lowly, slapping your ass as he spills his hot seed inside you. gyu slowly grinds into u, cock still hard. he smirks, running his thumb along where u two are connected. “this pretty pussy still wants more of my cum? that’s what it feels like.”
you nod desperately against the seat, grinding ur messy cunt back on to gyu’s cock. he lets you, loving the sight of you fucking his cum back inside your pretty pussy. gyu finally becomes so ravenous that he grips your soft ass and starts to pound into u until you both come again.
at the store you expectedly behave, except for when you bend over and give gyu a peek of ur pretty ass. but he loves the sight of your ruined underwear even more. it takes everything in him not bend you over and stuff you full of his cum all over again.
everything is fine on the way back home, well mostly. once the car comes to a stop, you innocently call gyu so he can look over at you. ur two fingers are spreading ur messy pussy lips. it works like a charm bc as soon as mingyu lays his eyes on you, they darken with an unmistakeable heat. he stays quiet when you shove your fingers into your pussy, gently grinding into them. you hear him say princess in a warning tone, but based on the large tent in his pants, u know he’s not too upset.
gyu gently pushes your fingers away, and gently rubs your throbbing cunt, circling ur puffy clit until you’re moaning and begging for him. he delivers a hard slap to your cunt.
“daddy!”
he keeps slapping ur lips until he finally has enough and shoves them inside. immediately, you become a blubbering mess. u look so pretty and fucked out that he considers pulling to the side of the road just so he can fuck u like u both want. but as the light turns green, he just settles for sucking ur sweet juices from his fingers.
he pulls into the driveway and doesn’t hesitate to get you in the back so he can get ur tight cunt around his cock. this time ur on top, bouncing on his cock like an animal in heat. ur pretty tits bounce in his face, and just as he’s about to take one of ur hard buds into his mouth, his phone rings. you smirk, knowing it’s ur mom.
“answer it, daddy.” you manage to say through your moans.
and he does. but gyu can’t focus on anything his fiancé is saying, not when her gorgeous daughter is fucking herself on his cock. it’s esp hard when you start grinding into him and make him fall over the edge. his sticky cum paints ur walls, and ur determined to overstimulate him and reduce him to a whimpering mess so he can’t even talk to ur mom anymore.
you giggle when he hangs up on her mid-sentence and grips ur ass to fuck his cock up into you and fill you up again.
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dislifeismid · 2 years
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ALSO IMAGINE PLAYING W THE TANG'S BROTHERS HAIR 😭😭
helping them do their braids omg i love them sm
-the anon obsessed w cuddles
can i be cuddles anon¿¿
Braiding the Tangs's hair
Tw: none! Maybe Yun being his psychotic lil self? Purely fluff!
Pairing: Tang Xuan x reader x Tang Yun (platonic or romantic, both work)
"jie jie/ge ge, do mine, too...."
Pale fingers pick at the fabric of your jacket, gently tugging the fabric back whilst the sharp painted nails adorning them lightly nick into the threads. You'd complain, but the thing was already plenty ruined from how many times it had been tugged, pulled and nipped at over time. By now, it was obvious no object was safe from Tang yun's grabby little hands, and it would be foolish to think otherwise.
"Pshh, stop being so impatient~ you'l get a turn!"
Tang Xuan shot back in a somewhat smug yet playful tone, glancing over his shoulder at the annoyed six-eared male behind you. You tugged sharply at the redhead's locks in a threat, shooting him a dark smile by leaning over his shoulder.
"Quit moving! You'l mess me up!!"
A small nervous laugh escaped the esper's lips, letting his arms drop at his lap. Seemingly in defeat- but if would be absolutely stupid to think the sun wukong could stay still for even a minute. Not even 15 seconds after your empty threat, he had began tapping his foot against the ground impatiently. He wasn't in any position to call out his brother on his impatience, it seemed.
"I did yours, so do mine, too...."
Yun continued, not intent on giving up as he clawed at the hood of your poor abused jacket. You weren't having any of it- luckily your back was turned, otherwise you might have given in to the macaque's pathetic puppy-eyes face.
"If you come here i'll do yours, 'Ge ge~!' "
"I'd rather die."
Yun shot back with a glare. Arms now loosely wrapped around your neck protectively. Xuan let out a barking laugh at his brother's childish behaviour- which made you let out a curse under your breath.
"Xuan!"
You whined, watching the locks slip between your fingers for the nth time. Gah! And you were almost done too!!
"I'm sorry, i'm sorryyy!"
He yelped as you bent over to attack the poor male with harsh pokes all over his cheeks, which were flushed with laughter. He curled in on himself in a poor attempt of putting himself out of your reach- forcing you attack his sides instead
"You brat! How dare you have such long luscious hair that takes hours to braid!!"
"You're just jealous!!"
"Of course i am!"
You whined, leaning back into Tang Yun's chest with an exasperated sigh, dramatically resting the back of your palm over your forehead.
"Ughhhh.... Yun, i'll do yours first....."
"No wait- hahahah-i-i promise i'll sit still this time!!"
Xuan exclaimed from his position, reaching out a hand for you in a weak attempt at forgiveness. You muffled a laugh at his dramatic display-
"You're not even sitting still right NOW!"
Yun pouted, resting his chin on your shoulder to eye his brother with disinterest
"You lost your turn. Do it yourself."
He smiled smugly, lightly snuggling into the junction of your neck and your shoulder- choppy hair mixed with the feeling of pointy ears rubbing against your skin feeling alien to you.
"Hahhh?? You think i lost! Nu-uh! [nickname] said they'd do mine first, so i'm still going first! You wouldn't go back on your word, riiiiiight~??"
Xuan hummed, rolling over to lay on your lap playfully, long fiery locks sprawled out all over you, whilst ashen ones gently cascaded down over your back. Ah, who to pick.......
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Jie jie/ge ge means big sister/brother!
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uselessheretic · 10 months
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weighing in on the "should you interact with anti izzy posts or not" because i love to talk to myself:
i don't think it's a black and white thing tbh. more than anything, i think people should seriously examine their motivations for responding to hateful posts in that at times it can be a bit self harming. especially if you find yourself seeking out conflict, or are spending more time in fandom responding to negativity rather than doing things that make you happy.
one thing i think izzy fans do well is maintain a balance of ensuring their fandom experience is predominantly focused on things that spark joy. which happens to mostly be sexualizing that old man. for a lot of izzy stans, if you scroll through their twitter/tumblr, it'll be more about liking him as a character than generic izcourse. when it comes to izzy discourse, it kinda has flashes across izzy side of fandom where people respond in short bursts before largely just moving on. can't say the same about izzy haters.
when it comes to responding to things, i largely think there's not a point in direct interaction, however, i wouldn't say it's completely without merit. sometimes i'll respond to long "meta" in the izzy tag literally just because if i have to see your bullshit take then you have to deal with mine as well. that's the tradeoff for being obnoxious in the izzy tag.
i think there can be value in correcting misinformation or refusing to allow the narrative to be controlled completely by izzy haters. "here's why izzy is racist" is annoying and i don't think the main people perpetuating this will ever admit they're wrong. Still, at the same time a lot of these posts are full of misinformation. this misinfo gets parroted throughout fandom and that's bad. "donkey is a slur against polynesians" is a good example. it's not. that was made up on tumblr. every polynesian person i've ever seen comment on this has all said that they have never encountered this as a slur irl. find me a single source outside of tumblr that says "donkey is a slur against polynesians" for fucking real.
the issue with this though is what constitutes as harassment. disagreement doesn't equate to harassment. responding to someone's meta isn't harassment. izzy haters purposefully position disagreement against them as harassment and instances of bigoted behavior. i remember someone once listing an example of how izzy stans are racist as "made fun of a post about how izzy is homophobic." the poster was white. the person who made fun of it was me, a black fan. this isn't racism. at most this is me being a bitch.
i don't think that necessarily means that you should never interact, disagree, vague, or screencap random bullshit. i do think you need to be intentional as well as firm. it will only harm you more if you concede to allowing people to describe your actions as abusive when you know for a fact that they are not. words like harassment, racism, homophobia, stalking, abuse, etc all have meaning. they have definitions and while there can be gray areas when it comes to certain things, the limitations for what constitutes as abusive does not change just because you've arbitrarily decided that you are the good guy in this interaction.
overall, i think there can be times when having conversation, even ones of disagreement, has value. i don't think everybody with a shitty opinion is a malicious actor who needs to be discarded immediately. that said, there are groups in fandom who have demonstrated time and time again to have zero ability to self reflect and are overall narcissistic, self obsessed, navel gazing folks deadset on defending their ignorance to the death. there isn't any use in direct engagement. all it does is feed a perpetual victim mentality and gives them the attention they so desperately crave.
also? while we're here? keep receipts. i'm not even joking. screencap shit when you do have a direct confrontation. if you criticize someone's meta make sure you have their exact words. when someone insults you keep that on hand. people straight up lie on here and when they do shit like say "izzy bought ed as a slave" or "you can go send izzy stans hate for all i care" or "i'm not being passive aggressive, i'm being aggressive" hold them to that. if not for any other reason other than the fact that it's kinda funny watching them lie on their mother that they never actually said this and clearly this was a misinterpretation that only occurred because they are 12 years old and super sleepy when they wrote this and didn't actually mean it like that :((
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stargirlfics · 1 year
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Hi, it’s “asking soft dom! Alfred to spank you” anon (let's just go with ☕️ anon if it's not already taken it's way shorter, lol) again, and in honor of the new The Gentleman chapter, which I'm super excited about eeeeee + me thinking about that old man again I have more thoughts that are sort of a continuation of the other ask so heres whats been on my mind
After your spanking was successful, he’s curious to know if there's anything else you’ve wanted to try. There’s no pressure, of course, there never is, he recognizes that asking him to spank you already took a lot, and he’s so proud of you for it and doesn’t expect you to mention anything else at that moment. But to his surprise, you would explain that you’ve always wanted to try choking. It’s not about pain or fear at all. No, there is still a softness to it, a tenderness. There’s just something about the image of Alfred’s hand wrapped around your neck, applying just enough pressure that you can feel his fingertips lightly brushing against the nape of your neck, that really turns you on. Of course, as always, he wants to help fulfill your fantasy. But there's plenty of conversation beforehand, including establishing a non-verbal safeword just in case you’re too overwhelmed to speak.
And that's how you ended up here, facing your shared bedroom mirror, seated comfortably between your lover's legs, your back pressed to his chest, one of his hands resting across your lap to keep you upright with the other hand on your neck. In reality, he’s not technically choking you. You both agreed to start slowly, only applying enough pressure to feel to see if you like the way it feels, but that's why he's surprised to see, to feel, how much his touching you in this way is affecting you. You’re leaning into his touch, subconsciously grinding into his lap and letting out breathy mewls, and after a while, you whine and ask him to touch you. He knows what you’re really asking for, you want him to fuck you like this, but he won't, not yet, anyway. It’s not that he's unaffected. He just knows himself well and knows that having you at his mercy and letting him handle you however he pleases would be too much for him, and he wouldn’t be able to monitor you as much as he needs to. But ever the gentleman and never one to deny you pleasure, he’d compromise, letting you fuck yourself on his fingers with his hand wrapped around your throat. While he does, he would whisper sweet nothings into your ear, accent a little heavier, allowing you to feel the low rumble of his voice as he speaks, letting you feel just how much he’s affected by this too and reassure you that this is good for him too. And when you cum he’d talk you through it like always, praising you, telling you how sweet of an angel you are for him, and allowing you to rest on his and catch your breath <3
Idk I just feel like Alfred is the perfect soft dom and would want to make his partner feel comfortable enough to experiment in a space where they know they'll be taken care of and safe, and that makes my heart swell. Again, I can't wait to read the new chapter I love everything you've written so far, am I'm excited to see where it goes!
WHEW the way I had to take a deep breath reading this!!! I feel like you climbed into my brain, friend! I’ve been thinking about Alfred + a little choking kink for so long now, and it’s so cool you sent the spanking scenario ask bc I lovedddd that one too! 🥵
Also thank you, the new chapter is out and I am delighted about it, you being excited makes me excited so thank you! I actually have a first-time-trying-out-being-choked w Alfred scene coming up in a future chapter of The Gentleman which I think you will love judging by this ask! You just get me!
Obsessed with how Alfred holds back here because he wouldn’t be able to monitor you and make sure you’re okay how he would like but still gives you something too cause he’d never deny you pleasure, ugh king behavior! And the fact that he acknowledges that it took you a lot to ask him to spank you, ahh why do I feel like he’d be so proud of you for that! And then being pleasantly surprised when you tell him about wanting him to choke you, he’d be sooo into it
Cause the trust! The eroticism! And yes! It isn’t about pain or fear, it can be if you’d like but between you and him it’s about the trust and softness, the surrender of yourself in a way to him, being in his hands that way…I’m melting jfc, but it’s like, he’d start out so soft and sweet, light pressure, deepening it gradually, finding what kind of firmness you like, checking in with you, making sure you know you can back out at any point. It makes it so romantic! And I’m losing my fucking mind at him letting you fuck yourself on his fingers while he does it too!!! The mirror! I need him so bad omg
He really is such a soft dom to me as well, he’s so purposeful about giving you what you desire but also taking care of you while he does, the conversation beforehand, the safeword cue, his accent getting heavier, talking you through it, yes! Actually melting he’s so sexc for whatttt! I also think he would love making eye contact while he chokes you, he likes watching what it does to you!
I adore this ask, thank you for sending it I’m gonna be thinking about it the rest of the day!!! And thanks for all the love for my Alfred works, it means so much! 💗💗💗
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ticklish-n-stuff · 2 years
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Hello! I just read some of your fics and it was very well written, would you mind writing lee Todooroki and lers mineta + denki? hehe
Do me a favor
Some stuff happened today and am feeling sad, so why not write my sadness away ;D
Anyways, hello! Tysm for the req. and for feeding my lee Todoroki obsessed brain. Denki is also one of my faves (were both degenerates and share the same braincell LMAO) so I got excited when you requested him, but I was honestly a bit surprised seeing someone request Mineta. I'm assuming the fandom still hates him excessively lol. But sadly for this fic I will not be writing him as I don't have the braincells to write for more than two characters atm, but I still wanted to fill this out as I could use some lee Todoroki in my life :)
Hope you enjoy :]
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Todoroki x Denki (interpret as you wish)
Lee: Todoroki
Ler: Denki
Warnings: Tickles!
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"Todoroki! Just the guy I was looking for!" cheered out Denki as he strutted into the student dorm's living room, where Todoroki was casually lounging at. He gave him a soft hum to let him know he had his attention. "I have a favor to ask. Could I pretty please with a cherry on top copy your homework?!".
"Why? Can't you do it yourself?" Shoto asked in his usual stoic tone.
"This is a life or death situation, please! I'll do anything!" the blonde got on his hands and knees, trying to be as dramatic as possible. But Shoto didn't budge at all, instead he focused his attention onto the tv. Once Denki saw that his approach wasn't going to work he decided to play a little dirty. "Fine then, I'll have to take drastic meassures instead~" he teased as he threateningly wiggled his fingers at Todoroki. His eyes widened but before he could bolt on out of there Denki had already pounced on him. Pinning him down onto the sofa.
"W-wahait! We can tahalk about this!" nervous giggles spilled out of Shoto's lips as an awkward smile formed on his face.
"Less talking and more laughing!" Denki started massaging his thumbs along Shoto's hipbones.
"PFFT! AHAHAHA! N-NAHAT THAHAHAT!" Todoroki threw his head back as he cackled loudly. His eyes instantly squeezed shut as his cheeks grew flushed.
"Y'know what you have to do to make it stop~" Denki smirked evily as he playfully spidered his fingers up and down Todoroki's sides. The poor half n half hero tried his best to curl up on himself as the bubbliest giggles came out of him.
"Ahahahahaha! N-nohoho!".
"No?? Then I guess I'll just have to keep going~" teased the blonde as he vibrated his clawed hand against Shoto's tummy.
"GAH! NAHAT THEHEHERE! AHAHAHAHA!" Todoroki squealed in delight as he weakly grabbed onto Denki's wrist. Seeing as he got a good reaction, the electric hero kept tormenting the sensitive spot.
"Aww tiicki ticki tickle~" the teasing caused Todoroki to squeal once more, his face was fully flushed at this point.
"WAHAHAIT! PLEHEHEAHAHAHA!" he would try to talk but only his loud laughter would come out of his mouth.
Seeing as he was getting desperate, Denki slowed down his fingers. Opting to draw random patterns along his tummy and sides. "So...changed your mind~?".
"Ehehehe! I-I'll hehehelp you with yohour homewohork okahay?!" poor Todoroki did his best to speak through his uncontrollable giggles. Even the soft touches tickled a lot.
"Really?! You mean it?!!" Denki asked like an excited 'lil pup, wagging his invisible tail.
"Y-yeheah! Just stahahap plehease!".
"Oops, sorry!" the blonde quickly got off of him "but seriously, thank you so much! You're a lifesaver!" he couldn't help but tackle Shoto into a hug of gratitude before dragging him off into his room. It's safe to assume that Denki managed to get a good grade in his work, all thanks to Todoroki of course.
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This was a nice distraction. I feel pretty good about this fic :)
As I was looking for a picture to place I suddenly remembered that scene where Todoroki calls himself the hand crusher and now I can't stop thinking about it xD. I swear Todoroki is peak comedian. That and 'my name is not 5 weenies' will forever live in my mind rent free.
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honeybeefae · 2 years
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You write so beautiful!! I know that the series will be wonderful!! How you think Eris would react if he will be a father?
Thank you anon! <3 I have such high hopes for the series and hope none of you will be let down!
I might go against the grain here, I'm not sure what other people think, but I think it would take Eris a while to warm up to the idea of being a father. He wouldn't be mad at you, but it could come across as that. He had no "good" father figures growing up, and his actual father is an abusive asshole. I like to think that his mother raised him with all the love she could and it did have some effect on him but not enough to think he would be a good father.
I also have the headcanon that with Eris being the firstborn, his mother had a much larger part in raising him than his younger brothers because Beron thought she was going to "spoil" or "ruin" his first son and 1.) isolated Eris from his mother, and 2.) thereafter did not let her "raise" her own children and left most of the parental duties to servants and himself.
Let's start this off with the fact that he would be pretty adamant about taking your birth control. He doesn't want any surprises whatsoever and is almost obsessive in the way he tracks to make sure you are both well.
However, for the sake of this drabble, something happens, and you forget. One thing leads to another, and you find yourself sitting on your bed while the healer explains what she knows and the next steps to take. You cannot focus on her words though because you are trying to figure out how you are going to tell Eris...and how you will deal with the fallout of the news.
That night in bed you are pacing in your bathroom waiting for him to come through the doors. You can't tell if the nausea in your stomach is from the baby or your nerves. He had been busy all day, and you hadn't had time to pull him aside, knowing you needed to tell him as soon as possible. Eris would be mad, but he would be even more upset if you hid it from him.
The doors open and you hear his footsteps get closer and closer while your heart beats louder and louder. Panic rises under your skin as the doorknob turns and you have no time to change your mind when he comes into view, his eyes alight with worry.
"What is going on? I almost left my last meeting due to the constant panic I've been hearing today. Are you alright?" He asked while subtly looking you over for injuries, walking in further until you took a step back.
He frowned at that and stopped dead in his tracks. You had never done that and it felt wrong. Had he done something to make you scared of him? Said something to make you angry?
You weren't picking up on any of his concerns though as your mind fumbled for excuses. After this morning and the numerous pep talks you had thought you would be ready to tell him, but it was like you were incapable of speaking.
Eris was growing more anxious by the second and took another step toward you, holding out his hand, but you stood still as your eyes started to tear up. You couldn't stop the instinctive hand that flew up to your belly, your fingers splaying out across it as you choked back a sob.
Confusion replaced frustration on his face as he looked from your hand to your face. It didn't take long for him to do the math, though, especially as you let out a soft, "I'm so sorry."
It was the longest two minutes of your life as you both stood there, minds racing, waiting for the other to speak. The tears were now freely falling down your cheek as you wiped them away with the back of your nightgown, realizing your hand was still covering your belly.
"Are you afraid of me?" Eris said quietly, his eyes still glued onto your stomach. The question took you completely off guard.
"W-what? No, Eris, never. I just-" You sniffled, looking down at the floor while your hands twisted together in anxiety. "I know you didn't want this. I don't want you to hate me or the..."
Baby. The word was on the tip of your tongue but you couldn't, wouldn't, speak it. Not yet. Not until you knew what he was going to do.
He ran a hand through his hair, still dressed in his "High Lord" clothes, and took in a deep breath. Eris had made it clear to you when you first found out you were mates that children were not something he was interested in. He was terrified of being like his Father and raising a baby that would resent him. It was a risk he hadn't wanted to take and you had respected it though it meant putting your dreams of motherhood away.
Eris took a tentative step towards you, and when he saw you weren't about to bolt and run, he gently grabbed your arm and pulled you into his body. His smell surrounded you, your heart calming as you buried your head into his chest.
"I could never hate you, Y/N." He whispered sweetly, lips pressing against your ear. "You had my soul in your hands from the moment I saw you and it will remain there until the end of time."
The words made you let out another small cry, but this time it was of relief. You had convinced yourself that he would cast you aside and yell at you for ruining his life, his plans for the two of you.
How foolish you were.
"I love you." You whispered back, kissing the hollow base of his throat as you pulled away to look at him. "And I could never be afraid of you."
He frowned when you brought that up and your eyebrows furrowed in concern. "What? Do you not believe me?"
"I do," He began as he brushed a thumb over your cheek. "It was just earlier when you stepped back and put your hand over your stomach...it was like you were afraid I was going to hurt the two of you."
The two of you. The words made your stomach flip in both excitement and worry.
It was your turn to cup his face, giving him a reassuring smile as you rose up on your toes to give him a soft kiss. "I was worried from the previous conversations we've had that you would hate me, resent me, for this." You explained as you looked down at your stomach. "But for not one moment did I think you would harm us. I know you are scared but Eris, you are not your father."
Eris looked away at the last part of your sentence. You knew you had struck true to his heart and fear. And you knew it was completely unfounded.
"This is obviously something unexpected and new. But I have faith in you, faith in us. We will be okay." You cooed as you kissed him once more.
You knew he was still terrified and that this was something he would have to work up to you, but you were fine with that. After his words, you had complete trust that he would be an amazing father.
And as he crushed you against him in an unexpected embrace, you could feel the stress starting to leave his body. Both of you were scared, but together you knew it would be okay.
(I would write this out to be longer but it would literally turn into a 7000-word fic. I hope you enjoyed this and maybe I could write a part two later! <3)
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onlymingyus · 2 years
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k but i'm thinking abt jihoon hiding away in his studio every time you visit your soft bestie boy soonyoung so you assume he dislikes you which is really sad because you have the phattest crush on him despite the few times you've been graced with his visuals. Because actually, you follow all the tracks he puts out and are enamored w/ the talent, effort, and dedication he puts into each piece. Anyways, to soothe the ache of mystery jihoon ignoring you, you keep yourself busy listening to these new audios from an up-and-coming voice-based camboy.
Whoever this man is, he's extremely good at getting you off, like you can't believe it, you think you're cumming at record speed these days - all while imagining it's jihoon doing these dirty visualizations that the naughty voice actor is putting in your head. You especially like the one where you sit on his dick while he's brainstorming a new song but then struck by the idea of you moaning into the recording mic while he fucks you nice and hard against the soundboard.
It hits a little too close for comfort the next time you visit soonyoung, eyeing the closed door to jihoon's own studio.
You ignore it for now, intent on enjoying your movie night with your bestie. Until the dummy puts on his favorite tiger documentary for the ninth time (as you expected) and you subtly pull out your phone with one of your wireless earbuds already in to watch smth else. Only for your heart rate to speed up when you see a notif that your fav camboy has gone live. Perfect. You click "play" and his deep voice floods your ears, chuckling at what a temptress his friend's friend is in an imaginative scenario with her black tank top and short jean shorts (that you're coincidentally wearing).
Soonyoung barely registers you excusing yourself, fleeing to the bathroom for privacy only to ram straight into a solid body. Your cheeks burn as you blurt out an apology to a wide-eyed jihoon. He's frozen in the doorway of his studio and you're equally as still. Through your empty ear, you hear soonyoung sobbing over the same scene in that tiger documentary and in the other, your camboy is whispering how he'd accidentally be caught jerking off by his friend's friend.
But something's different. He sounds like he's giggling. And it sounds really close because you can hear it through both ears. And you peer behind jihoon before he can stop you and see a tall man sitting in the leather chair, toothily smiling at you. He switches off a button in front of him and you point at him open-mouthed.
"You're -"
"I'm Mingyu! And you're the one that Jihoon's all obsessed wi-"
"Shut up, gyu!"
Spoiler. Jihoon has to drag you into his studio despite his embarassment at being exposed (not only his crush but that he also let's his friend record audio porn in his studio) because soonyoung paused his documentary for a popcorn refill. Spoiler #2 mingyu doesn't shut up after he formally introduces himself - not until he's messily eating out your cunt while you suck off jihoon but even then they're both really loud and it's good the studio is sound-proofed. It's also good that soonyoung was the one that ironically planned this all - knowing what a big crush you and jihoon have on each other and also because he accidentally saw you listening to gyu's audios because we all know soonyoung's technologically challenged and clicked the wrong thing on your phone by accident.
this was badly written but i hope it at least gives you some energy for the rest of your evening and also for a job well done writing your third installment of seeing red :3 mwah -@onlyseokmins
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omg first off all how could you say this isn't good???? this is fucking amazing! i want this -- i need this -- i require this. i want them both so bad. omg...elv! ELV!! omg! wtf!!
WTFFFFFFFFFFFF! The audios....Hoshi planning it. Gyu spilling the secret! The soundproof studio!
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