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#cho sangwoo x you
ahsxual · 4 months
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Hi! Your writing is wonderful, and I wanted to wish you the best of luck on your exams in advance 🥰 could you imagine the stoic Sang-woo proposing to his girlfriend? Idk the idea of him being in a relationship and coming to terms with his emotions fascinates me. Thanks!
Sweet Proposal
Pairing: Cho Sang-woo x GN!Reader
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 2,2k
A/N: Awww thank you, dear anon! I truly appreciate your kind words, it means the world to me 🥺💓 I have to say that I agree with you and I absolutely loved your idea for this request! I hope you enjoy my writing and I wish you the best <33 I wrote this request a long time ago and never posted it idk why, but here goes (my apologies🥺)
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You and Sang-woo have been dating a few years now: you met him through his mother, the woman who you visited everytime you passed by her store and who you always bought something fresh to eat. Her products were of great quality, besides the fact that she was the kindest woman you have ever met in your entire life. She treated you like her own daughter/son, and since you lived by yourself in south korea, you really appreciated having someone who you could count on. Whenever you had a bad day, you would tell her and she would help you by giving you the best advices from her life experience, so your relationship was pretty close. Until one day, her son visited her, and that's when you met the love of your life.
"Good morning, miss Cho!" you greeted your second mother as you liked to call her, only for her to turn to you with the biggest smile and bright eyes on her face, as always. However, this time she had company.
"Oh, my sweet Y/N! Come here sweetie, please let me introduce you my wonderful son, Cho Sang-woo!" she seemed so excited, in contrast to her son who seemed pretty serious and uncomfortable with the all situation.
"Hey." he simply said with a low, yet neutral tone, making you realize that he was quite the opposite from his mother: she shined even in the darkest days, while he somehow brings darkness wherever he goes to. But the fact that he had such a hard personality to deal with and understand, instead of pushing you away, only made you even more curious about that mysterious man. Besides the fact that he is incredibly handsome, but that's another story.
"Hey there! I'm L/N Y/N, nice to meet you." you put your hand in front of him so you wouldn't be just standing there looking awkwardly at each other. He looked at it for a second, before taking it and shaking it gently, like he was afraid to break your way smaller hand.
"I'm so happy you finally met my son! I'm sure you two will get along just perfectly!" her joy was contagious, yet her own son didn't seem to let his mother's charm get him. You heard her talking about her amazing son so many times, saying how he was a kind man, and extremely intelligent and responsible. Yet, here he is, looking like his life was a complete chaos.
"Yeah, I'm sure we will." you answered shyly, only for him to look at you with a surprised expression. You simply smiled at him, making him blush slightly at your cuteness.
Now you are in the bed with your soulmate by your side, watching him sleep peacefully: who would have known you two would get here? Together?? You didn't know the right answer for that as well, but the truth is that life can really surprise you.
You were Sang-woo’s first love: the only person who stood with him no matter how many problems he had, both professionally and psychologically. You would never give up on him, and that's what made him realize you were the love of his life, the soulmate he was unconsciously looking for so desperately. No one would ever guessed, but one of Sang-woo’s main goals in his life is creating a family who loved and supported him until the end, to feel the happiness and comfort of waking up every day next to his significant other. However, before meeting you, his problem was that he never had the patience or motivation to find love or to continue to please his possible partner until they fell for him. No, he wanted to focus on his professional career first, the rest just being mere details. What made him fall for you, was your dedication to be with him and build a promising life by his side, supporting him and helping him whenever he needed: you were also the first and only person who he told about his fears, insecurities and feelings about certain topics, but only after a few, long months of building trust and courage. And you did the same: you considered him your best friend, because he always helped you with the most racional advices, which were the best in your opinion.
After a few minutes of analyzing lovingly every feature that you knew so well of your loved one, you noticed him moving slightly and groaning from waking up from his precious sleep.
"Good morning, tough guy." you joked, only to receive a confused expression from him just before he rolled his reddish eyes and laugh at the nickname.
"Good morning, babe." his voice was so deep that it made you have inappropriate thoughts, however you knew he was too tired for it right now. "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes, I actually did. As for you, I think I don't even have to ask." you laughed at his still sleepy state, before putting your legs over him and hug his long torso. He pulled you closer, closing the space that separated your hungry lips before kissing you slowly, yet with the perfect amount of passion and love.
"Yeah, I really needed to rest my mind and body from yesterday." you shyly laughed at him before hitting his arm when he reminded you from your passionate love session from the night before.
"You silly!" the moment you called him that, he rolled you over so he could be on top.
"Call me that again and see what happens." he warned you with a serious face, yet you knew him better. He was obviously messing with you, and you would be lying if you said you didn't like his demanding behavior.
"Can you join me in the shower, babe? Please?" you decided to change the subject, giving him the pleading look that you knew he couldn't resist.
"Yeah, sure." he smiled before giving you a quick kiss on the lips. "Just wait for me, I'll be right back."
"Ok, I'll wait for you." you gave him a last peck on his lips, before making your way to the bathroom, unconscious of what was coming for you.
That day your boyfriend invited you to dinner at a fancy restaurant, so you thought it would be a simple date like the many you've had before. But this time, he had promising plans for you and your future together, something you weren't expecting to happen so soon. It was already 7:30 pm, so he called you to hurry so you could be on time at the restaurant.
"I'm coming!" you warned your handsome boyfriend, before you appeared in front of him dressing your favorite date outfit that he bought you a few days ago.
"You look gorgeous, sweetheart." his eyes were full of love, admiration and pride for you, making your heart melt with happiness. You felt so loved at that moment... you still couldn't believe you were dating that man.
"Thank you, love. Let's go." you thanked him, before leaving your house and walk to get into his expensive black car.
You and Sang-woo arrived at the restaurant 15 minutes earlier, so you took your time to sit at your reserved table. The restaurant was outstanding: everyone was dressed nicely and the environment was peaceful and romantic; it was an expensive and well known restaurant from your city, which made you feel important. You also felt really happy to know that your boyfriend took you on a date at a very welcoming and beautiful place: it meant that he really loved you and makes a real effort to build up your relationship by changing your routine from time to time, which was healthy for both of you.
A few hours passed and you talked about everything and anything: your plans for your future together, funny stories that happened in your childhood that you didn't know about, how work was going and who are the people you like or dislike... it was a really nice, yet nostalgic and interesting conversation. After that, he insisted to pay your dinner. You felt bad, so he promised next time you could pay, which you knew he was lying.
When you left the restaurant, hand in hand, he told you that his plans for that night weren't done yet.
"I need you to do something for me, honey." your future husband said as soon as you entered the car. You looked at him suspiciously, waiting for whatever was coming. "Close your eyes." he simply said.
"What? Why would you-"
"Just trust me, ok? It's not like I'll kidnap you or something." he made sure to use his sarcasm to relax you a little bit, indirectly telling you that he wasn't going to do anything bad.
"I wouldn't mind if you did so." your sassy comment made him laugh quietly, before you closed your eyes and heard his car running.
Minutes passed and you were starting to get bored with having your eyes closed for so long. At least his strong grip on your inner thigh kept you entertained during the car trip. Suddenly, you felt the car stop slowly, and that's when you realized you had finally arrived at your destination. You were about to open your eyes, when you felt a smack on your thigh.
"Ah! I didn't say you could open your eyes already, did I?" his demanding tone made you internally scream and blush hard, but you needed to remain calm to not lead things to another way, since you didn't want to ruin the plans he made for you.
He helped you getting out of the car, before putting his hand on your waist to guide you to the place where he would make the big proposal.
"Open your eyes, love." he whispered into your ear. The moment you opened your eyes, tears instantly made their way to your warm cheeks: you could watch and admire each star on the sky, shining in your direction; it was full moon night, which made you think that Sang-woo chose this specific night for that reason; in front of you, you could also see and hear the calm and relaxing dark-blue sea moving at a slow and therapeutical pace. It was the most romantic moment you ever had and even imagined. You were too focus on the ocean and the brilliant stars above you, that you didn't even notice what was written on the sand: "Will you marry me, Y/N?" was written in huge and well marked letters. This made your heart beat at an incredibly fast pace and your vision to go blurry due to the emotional warm tears that wanted to escape from your eyes.
"Baby, what's all of thi-" when you turned around in hope that the man of your life would explain what was happening at that moment, even tho you knew already, you saw him kneeling instead, looking at you nervously with a small black box on his hands which contained a shining ring inside.
"L/n Y/n, I know I'm not the best lover sometimes due to my emotionless personality, however you liberate a more loving, caring and passionate side of me that I never knew I could have until I met you. I never thought I could be so in love with someone... and to be honest, I didn't even know what was love before I kissed you for the first time. I'm sorry for all the times I made you upset, but I promise I'll be a better person for you. So... will you marry me, my love?" you never saw your boyfriend being so open with his feelings, not even towards you, so you knew this was extremely hard for him and that all what he was saying was the pure truth. Also for the first time you noticed Sang-woo cry in front of you, even though he remained with a neutral facial expression.
Deep inside, you knew he feels a lot, he just used this "mask" to hide his vulnerability and pretend he is emotionless. But with you, he doesn't feel the need to pretend to be strong all the time. And that's when he realized it was you who he was going to marry and spend the rest of his life with.
You couldn't help but cry in front of him, his action caughting you by surprise, in a good sense.
"Of course my love, of course I will marry you!! There is nothing I desire more than to have you as my husband." he smiled until his cheeks started to get sore: this moment was unique and special for both of you. You always made him forget any pain he might feel. He quickly stood up and picked up into his arms, spinning you over and over again until you both felt almost dizzy.
That night was unforgettable for both of you, and now that you had a wedding ring on your finger, you couldn't think about anything else than stepping onto the altar and marry the man of your dreams.
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whorror-barbie · 2 years
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a sneak peak of The secretary (Cho sangwoo x fem! reader) this fic is 18+
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"Knock,knock!" You say in bubbly tone to your boss door. Hearing Sangwoo huffing while he's talking on the phone. "Come in" hearing his muffed voice. Opening the door, you sway your hips as you walk towards his desk. He just got off the phone, not looking happy at all. " Here's some coffee, sir. Nice and hot" you place it on his desk then look at your clipboard" oh you have a meeting in 30 minutes..umm" still scanning while you have a pen in your mouth,meanwhile Sangwoo is looking at your body in your pink blouses and white pencil skirt with pink high heels.
He sees you as nothing more than eye candy for his pleasure,perhaps the only reason he hired you in the first place ,but you're too naive to see that " I know, you don't need to tell me" he snaps in annoyance, folding his arms, and you look at him confused "You're coming with me to the meeting this time" he sighs out then continues "and please don't say too much this time around,hun. a woman like yourself should only be seen and not heard, ok" as he adjust himself in his seat, looking at you to respond, and you nod " oh! Yes sir! " You speak in a very bubbly tone with a smile, not realizing that he is insulting you. Sangwoo shakes his head in disbelief on how stupid you are as he sighs out once more.
"before we go,how about you relieve me of my stress first" he patting his lap "get on your knees for me" he's looking into your bashful eyes. "Anything for you,sir" you say with an enthusiastic tone walking up to him, getting on your knees. Sangwoo is a very handsome man, so you don't mind helping him out. " no, that's not correct... I Prefer it if you crawl to me, let's try that again" he demands, snapping his fingers. " Yes,sir" you say, returning to your original position to get on all fours. You do it slowly as he's watching your form
That's all I have ,but I'll hopefully have the "plot" figured out when I can, hope y'all enjoy it :)
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ao3feed-stony · 2 years
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BETA READER AND EDITOR HERE!!!!
by Jami_e29
Just as the title says, if you're looking for a new beta reader or editor for your fanfics, I'm here. Contact me @hrleily on Twitter or [email protected]
I'm an experienced freelance writer and editor so you can trust my work.
My fandom are listed above. I'm open to new fandoms and pairings. I can edit basically anything from the fluffiest fluff that melts your insides to the dirtiest smutty fic. I have no limits and I definitely don't kink shame.
No matter how bad you think your kink is, I've probably read something similar to it.
Please contact me, I'm home from school and have nothing to do rn.
Words: 150, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), Sherlock (TV), Star Trek: The Original Series, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), The Social Network (2010), X-Men: First Class (Comics), X-Men - All Media Types, Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Heartstopper (TV), The Beatles (Band), Encanto (2021), Hannibal (TV), One Direction (Band), Teen Wolf (TV), Squid Game (TV 2021), James Bond (Craig Movies), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/F, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Endverse Castiel (Supernatural), Nicholas "Nick" Nelson, Charlie Spring, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, John Lennon, Paul McCartney
Relationships: Harry Potter - Relationship, Castiel/Dean Winchester, John Lennon/Paul McCartney, Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow, Ali Abdul/Cho Sangwoo, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Additional Tags: Angst, Fluff, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe, Smut, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Not Beta Read, Age Difference, Age Regression/De-Aging, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/39087903
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ao3feed-larry · 2 years
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BETA READER AND EDITOR HERE!!!!
by Jami_e29
Just as the title says, if you're looking for a new beta reader or editor for your fanfics, I'm here. Contact me @hrleily on Twitter or [email protected]
I'm an experienced freelance writer and editor so you can trust my work.
My fandom are listed above. I'm open to new fandoms and pairings. I can edit basically anything from the fluffiest fluff that melts your insides to the dirtiest smutty fic. I have no limits and I definitely don't kink shame.
No matter how bad you think your kink is, I've probably read something similar to it.
Please contact me, I'm home from school and have nothing to do rn.
Words: 150, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), Sherlock (TV), Star Trek: The Original Series, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), The Social Network (2010), X-Men: First Class (Comics), X-Men - All Media Types, Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Heartstopper (TV), The Beatles (Band), Encanto (2021), Hannibal (TV), One Direction (Band), Teen Wolf (TV), Squid Game (TV 2021), James Bond (Craig Movies), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/F, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Endverse Castiel (Supernatural), Nicholas "Nick" Nelson, Charlie Spring, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, John Lennon, Paul McCartney
Relationships: Harry Potter - Relationship, Castiel/Dean Winchester, John Lennon/Paul McCartney, Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow, Ali Abdul/Cho Sangwoo, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Additional Tags: Angst, Fluff, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe, Smut, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Not Beta Read, Age Difference, Age Regression/De-Aging, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/puew9nT
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stony-ao3-feed · 2 years
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BETA READER AND EDITOR HERE!!!!
Read it on AO3
by Jami_e29
Just as the title says, if you're looking for a new beta reader or editor for your fanfics, I'm here. Contact me @hrleily on Twitter or [email protected]
I'm an experienced freelance writer and editor so you can trust my work.
My fandom are listed above. I'm open to new fandoms and pairings. I can edit basically anything from the fluffiest fluff that melts your insides to the dirtiest smutty fic. I have no limits and I definitely don't kink shame.
No matter how bad you think your kink is, I've probably read something similar to it.
Please contact me, I'm home from school and have nothing to do rn.
Words: 150, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), Sherlock (TV), Star Trek: The Original Series, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), The Social Network (2010), X-Men: First Class (Comics), X-Men - All Media Types, Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Heartstopper (TV), The Beatles (Band), Encanto (2021), Hannibal (TV), One Direction (Band), Teen Wolf (TV), Squid Game (TV 2021), James Bond (Craig Movies), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/F, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Endverse Castiel (Supernatural), Nicholas "Nick" Nelson, Charlie Spring, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, John Lennon, Paul McCartney
Relationships: Harry Potter - Relationship, Castiel/Dean Winchester, John Lennon/Paul McCartney, Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow, Ali Abdul/Cho Sangwoo, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Additional Tags: Angst, Fluff, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe, Smut, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Not Beta Read, Age Difference, Age Regression/De-Aging, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
Read it on AO3
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forza55 · 3 years
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cho sang-woo x f!reader [ smut ] minors dni !
summary ⇄ how does your husband make it up to you after a busy afternoon of working? late night sex in the bathtub perhaps?
word count ⇄ 1.4k
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taking one last puff of the cigarette lightly locked between his fingers, before tossing it in the ashtray. deeply frustrated as his eyes scan through the stack of files he needs to go through. you stare at the dim yellow light illuminating his wooden desk, his back facing you as you lay on your shared bed.
it was around 9 p.m. now. the sheets beside you were ice cold. the tick of the clock along with the patter of the rain going in your ears and into your head. he had been sitting there almost the whole afternoon. silence felt like your only companion. you often refuse to disturb him while he works since you didn’t want to add any more frustration, but something in you felt like you just had to. maybe even help him relax for a bit.
“sangwoo.”
only gaining you a hum in response as he continues to write and flick through the never-ending piles of paper. you get up from the mattress as you slowly walk closer to him. your hands kneading his shoulders from behind, placing soft kisses in the nape of his neck. inhaling the strong scent of musk and cigarettes.
god, the way his glasses sit perfectly on the bridge of his nose and the sight of his fingers toying with the corner of the page was enough to heighten your arousal. he didn’t even seem to acknowledge your presence, yet so effortlessly makes you crave him by the second.
“i’m going to take a warm bath. mind joining me?” you sweetly say.
not a word emitting from his lips as he was so deeply concentrated in his work.
“sangwoo.”
“oh, yeah. i’ll catch up or something.” he plainly retorts. making you roll your eyes, lightly stomping your feet in the hardwood floor on the way to the bathroom.
you gently slipped off your clothing in front of the mirror. a pout evident on your face as you toss your clothes into the hamper.
the steam of the hot tub almost stinging your skin. closing your eyes, wanting nothing but to drift into slumber. but instead, you found yourself dreaming about the lustful nights you’ve had with your husband. oh, how you missed his touch that never ceased to drive you over the edge. the late nights he’d pound onto you mercilessly until your eyes would roll to the back of your head. how you’d scream his name as he looks down at you with his mouth half open from pleasure.
you had already unknowingly been touching yourself. your fingers circling and rubbing against your clit. massaging your breasts as you subtly whimper. wishing that he was the one that’d been touching you right now.
sangwoo leans onto his chair, dropping the pen on his desk whilst he takes off his specs. hands rubbing his eyes in frustration, a groan leaving his lips. he was almost done with his work. an afternoon filled with unending calls and documents. just when he was about to open another pack of cigarettes, his eyes drifted to the clock and then to the picture frame displayed on the right corner of his desk.
it was a photo of the both of you. covered in the frosty winter snow, wrapped in layers and layers of garment. a photo that captured you kissing his cheek, as a wide grin visible on his face. he stares at the photograph, a hue of red rushing into his cheeks, licking his lips as he charmingly smiles in delight.
spinning his chair to face the bed expecting to see your sleeping form, but you weren’t there. he suddenly recalls that you had told him you were going to take a bath. so caught up with his work that he didn’t even bother to check on his awaiting wife, immediately getting up from his seat to search for you.
as his hand gripped the glass sliding door, he all of a sudden heard his name being called. only a faint whisper but his mind thought much greater things.
“seems like someone got a little impatient and handled it all by herself.”
your eyes shot open at the view of your spouse next to the sink, immediately snapping your legs together. he swiftly takes off his button-down revealing his toned torso. it’s amusing how he so effortlessly riles you up.
“well, my husband happens to be incredibly busy, so i thought to myself why not.”
he gets in the tub, laying slightly on top of you. his breath could be felt against your neck as you toy with his hair. combing through it as he nuzzles his face even deeper onto the crook of your neck.
“i’m sorry.” he plainly says, although a remorseful tone could be heard in his voice.
“no need to be sorry. i’m sorry. don’t worry about me. you shouldn’t worry about me while you work. the last thing I want is to be a bother.”
“you’re not a bother. don’t ever think that. i apologize again. i don’t want you to ever feel that way.”
you send him a sweet smile. the smile that never fails to warm his heart.
“how about I make it up to you?”
“and how do you plan on doing that?”
“leave that to me. I just need you to relax.”
you mutter a quick ‘okay’ as he dives in between your legs. gently lifting your feet up the sides of the bathtub and spreading your inner thighs. kissing them, as it nears closer, and closer to your cunt. his tongue flicks directly at your clit making you moan out in pleasure. his mouth skillfully begins to work around your soaked cunt. continuing to kiss your entrance, his tongue entering inside you, gripping his hair as you push him down even deeper. your hips bucking against his face making your back arch and the water swoosh around you.
your legs were trembling as you were close to your high. your body stiffening, hands gripping the sides of the tub while he proceeds to move his tongue faster.
“god, I missed this.” he groans against your heat, sending vibrations that reached your spine, making you shiver.
it only took a minute until your cum was coated around his tongue. swallowing your release down his throat. you, repeatedly muttering his name as he remained between your legs. your moans only made his desire to fuck you senseless greater.
“my lovely wife. tastes so sweet, hmm?”
getting up to face you, pressing his forehead against yours, devouring your lips with sincere passion. he starts to tease your entrance with his tip while he pumps his erect cock, causing you to whimper against his soft lips.
“have i told you how pretty you always look?” he states as he stares into your eyes. gripping your hair as he begins to slowly enter your sensitive cunt. the feeling of pure ecstasy making you scratch down his back. his damp hair dripping down onto your face, sending you a smile. a sweet one. the one that always reminded you how much he loves you. how every beat of his heart would beat for you, and only you.
slowly thrusting inside you, your groans in sync, echoing through the bathroom. the utter feeling of euphoria you so dearly missed. throwing his head back from the tightness, looking like an absolute god. his mouth latching on to your sensitive nipples. sucking and licking them, nipping all around your breasts. he pounds into you even faster causing them to bounce.
you were already approaching your second orgasm as he continued to hit and bruise your cervix over and over again. tears on the brim of falling from your eyes. screams almost deafening, coming out of your throat as you came around him.
“fuck— so perfect. too perfect.”
remaining contact with his dark hazel eyes, looking absolutely ethereal. he came soon after you. his groans were music to your ears. you often wonder how lucky you are to have him all for yourself.
your naked bodies mold together in the small tub, holding each other in your arms. his fingers combs through your wet hair delicately, caressing the nape of your neck. your face tucked in against his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat.
“what do you think? am I forgiven, sweetheart?” he teases, making you playfully slap his chest.
“well forgiven.”
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philomaay · 3 years
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Hey! First of all, thank you for writing about squid game! I was wondering if I could request a story about Sangwoo. I know he's far from a favorite character but for some reason he became one of the most memorable ones to me. Maybe a fic with angst in the beginning, like him disappearing to go to the games without his S/O knowing and then coming back after a while with the prize money to finally pay off his debt? Thank you!
Thank you! Yeah I hate him but he's so hot so I'll write for him💖
Happy husband, happy life.
Character: Cho Sang-woo x fem!reader
Summary: How can a father leave without any trace and come back rich?
Warnings: sangwoo being his usual asshole self and a father.
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You whined in frustration as your daughter cried her lungs out, the shrieking sounds were making you feel insane and no matter how hard you tried to calm her, nothing worked. She needed one thing, and that's her father. Sang-woo knows how to put her to sleep, he's the reason she giggles and babbles so much. Even if she's only 7 months old, she's definitely a daddy's girl.
Sang-woo has been gone for six days, and no one had any idea where he was. Not his mother. Not the cops. No one.
“I know sweetheart, I know you're tired,” You walked back and forth in the living room, staring at the clock. 3:20 AM. But the baby never stopped screaming.
You finally got an idea, and you placed her on her playing mat, running off to the bedroom as you pulled out a CD. It was a video of your and Sang-woo's wedding, she'll definitely calm down once she sees his face. You set the CD inside of the DVD, turning up the volume and you picked your daughter up in your arms. Her head immediately turned to the TV, where the cameraman was zooming in on Sang-woo's face.
She stopped crying, and soon she began to yawn as her eyelids fell. You sighed in relief, and you slumped down on the couch, with her still in your arms. And suddenly, your eyes closed too.
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You woke up in a jolt, the light washes your face and you squint as it blinded you. Your skin felt stretched and you rubbed your face with both of your hands but halted quickly when you realized that your daughter was not in your arms. Panic. Panic. Panic. All you felt was panic and you jumped up as your sight suddenly got better, running around in the small living room before you headed to the bedroom, where her crib was.
You could hear her giggles and babbles, and you opened the slowly, only to reveal a man in a white wrinkled shirt, his jacket was held in his hands and his back was turned to you. His head turned over his shoulder, the side of his face was very familiar, but there was something so terrifying about him. He was not the usual father, the family man, loving husband that he always is. This man was different. Almost as if his soul was swapped with a demon, but still in the same body.
“Good morning, had a good sleep, dear?”
Even his voice was different. It was completely dead. His head turned back to his daughter, picking her up in his muscular arms and you couldn't help but notice his shirt being dirty. His hair was greasy and his hands were bloody.
“Let's make breakfast,” He walked past your shocked, trembling body. As if he hadn't been gone for 6 days. “Darling, are you feeling okay?”
You didn't notice the tears that fell from your eyes or the smile on your face that was even more confusing. You didn't know what to feel, happy or sad? Angry or terrified? Your mouth opened and closed, not knowing what to say. He stood by the doorway, the baby's hands tried to reach his face but her chubby arms are way too short.
You let out a shaky breath, trying to calm your beating heart. “What...What's going on? I-I don't understand what's...wh-where...” Your mouth fell dry and no words could be spoken.
He said nothing for a few seconds, then he breathed in. “Let's eat.”
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“You have to report this, Sang-woo, that-that's not normal!” You slammed your palms on the dinner table, but your daughter ignored your small shouting as she nibbled on her spoon. “All those people...” You still didn't believe what he had just told you, it was sickening. But what was worse is that he entered this game and then won it. Who knows what he's done to reach that goal?
He said nothing, he just continued to eat his breakfast with his head down, his hair covering his eyes. He still wore dirty clothes and he hasn't showered.
“Where's the money now?” You whispered, scared that your daughter would hear, even though she doesn't understand anything.
“In my bank account.”
“Sang-woo...”
Finally, he looked at you when he heard your trembling voice, close to tears again. You sniffled and the lump in your throat got bigger.
“I-I don't think this is right...”
His eyes got darker and he glared at you, dropping his spoon against the bowl and it made a clanking noise. “Are you crazy? We finally got money. A lot of it. I can pay off my debts, and we can get a better life. Move into a bigger apartment. What about this isn't right, [Y/N]?”
You have never seen this side of him. He wasn't angry, just intimidating.
“I–”
“With this money, I can help with my mother's business, get her a better place. Do you understand what this money could get us?”
You nodded, scared to say anything else because he was right. With this money, you could pay off his debts and still have some left to get a better life. Despite sacrificing all those peoples lives. You nodded with a sigh, “I understand.”
“Good.” He picked his spoon up and continued to eat, ignoring the awkward tension in the air.
Your daughter babbled again and you smiled at her. At least now you could give her a better life. That's good, right?
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jeonselca · 3 years
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ღ — pairing : cho sangwoo x f!reader ( smut )
ღ — sumarry : sangwoo is stressing about the next game , which you decided to distract him from it
ღ — notes : writing this for @noceurwhore because she wrote otto for me ☺️🤣💪🏻😇🥰😘😍🤩🤪 but i apologies if it was shitty bcs i didn't proof read it and sangwoo is a VERY VERY VERY VERYYY hard character to write for me bcs he's too emotionless and heartless and cold yk so i apologise if it the description doesn't sounds like him :D
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''stop stressing about it . just relax '' you mumbled as you took a bite the sweet potato that the staff provided for the players, gazed fixed on the men infront of you with his face in his palm, food untouched .
a loud sighed escaping his lips before he look up and eyes darted into yours, with a disbelieve expression plastered on his face . ''relax ? you want me to relax ? we nearly die a few mins ago, how the fuck am I supposed to relax''
and with that, he dive his face back into his palm with his hair slightly mess because of the amount of time he ruffled his hair out of stress ,
you look around from where you are— sitting at the back of the bunker bed which was slightly shielded from other's players's view . sangwoo was rather piss from the last game— tug of war, thinking the possibility of him dying if isn't because of his last minute idea, so he tend to sat far away from everyone to cool down himself but you decided to followed him to help him cool him down .
sangwoo may looks like he's emotionless and heartless , but deep down he is actually scared and need motivation to keep up because he is physically and mentally draining. he doesn't show his emotions often but he is infact, stress and scared .
and you were more than glad to help him with it .
''you know what ? follow me to the toilet'' sangwoo suddenly snapped out, before he stood up and holding out his hands, which you hesitantly took it .
''what- why ? lights out is in... 15 minutes'' you said while pointing your finger on the big clock on the wall,
''i need.. some adjustments for my hair.. and you need to follow me to.. well help me'' he spoke, before he grip your hands tightly and drag you with him to the exit door,
not caring gihun's fainted voice asking where is he going, he pushed the exit door before pulling you with him and shut it close as well as gihun's voice.
''hey, slow down- why are you rushing'' you tried to pull of your wrist from his grip, which he just responded it with tightening his hands more around your wrist,
and before you could know, you finally arrived at the bathrooms — women bathroom— and sangwoo quickly dragged you in with him before he shut it down .
he look around for a moment, before dragging you into the last cubicle, which is kinda far away from the door and hidden from sight .
and with that, he pushed you into the cubicle, and slammed the door shut which make the room echoed with the sound and turn around to face you,
you were rather dumbfounded- but you automatically realised what is it about to happen, when you saw the visible buldge on his pants-
you were fucked
and before you could say anything, you felt his lips slammed onto yours, until you were pushed onto the rather cold tiles wall which make you accidentally slipped a moan between the kiss.
sangwoo kissed you roughly, and desperately— as if he was finding any sorts of distraction by devouring your lips, his arm resting on each side of your head, trapping you
you took a hold of his hair, grabbing a fistful of it, grabbing it hard as you felt the arousal sipping out from your cunt, which make sangwoo groaned into your mouth.
sangwoo rest his knees between your legs, making you desperately grinding your heat against it— searching for any kind of friction, your damp panties making it easily sliding on his knees,
''you want me to relax yeah you say ?'' sangwoo finally spoke as he pulled away from the kiss, leaving you rather needy and whiny for him.
''y-yes.. yes'' you tried to utter the words, as he had left you rather breathless after the long make out with his knees slowly grinding on your heat,
''then make me'' he whispered before he sat on the toilet sit, pulling you with him which you end up straddling over his waist, making both of you groaning at the feeling of his cock pressing hard on your clothed cunt .
''come on, go on, you said you want me to relax?'' he gestured as he tried to pull down your trousers—
and you were more than welcome to do that
you stood up for a moment before pulling your trousers making it pooling around your legs, revealing your wet yet soaked panties that make sangwoo groaned at the sight,
sangwoo look at your face before he gave smirked, a nasty smirk, patting his laps ordering you to sit down on it which you immediately straddling his waist, forehead immediately touching on each other, breath tickling each other nose,
and with that, he pulled out his cock— his hard cock which you can feel it resting on your tummy,
both of you were breathing hard, and before you could do anything, you felt sangwoo grabbed your ass and lift you up, hoisting you closer to his chest and slide your panties to the side and slip his cock in,
''oh— oh fuck'' he muttered under his breath, before he let go of your ass making you slump down on his lap— his cock instantly hitting that spot which make your toes curls at the pleasure .
without giving you time to adjust to his size , you felt him thrust his hips up, hitting all the good spots making both of you instantly groaned, your mouth making an 'o' shaped as he hit your spot repeatedly.
you tried making an effort to move by yourself, pulling yourself off his chest but you just eventually end up falling back onto his chest, which make you automatically took a hold of his hair, making a grunted sound escaping his lip.
with his hips still moving, he put his arm on both side of your waist, hands trailing down to your ass as he finally make an effort to move you on him in sync after he watched you being so hopeless in riding yourself on him.
your fluttering eyes watched on where both of you were connected, his cock slipping in and out easily considering you were wet with your arousal,
you felt sangwoo's finger push your chin up to face him, his breathy state and endlessly moans echoed through the cubicles, his eyes fighting from the urge to close at the pleasure.
this. this is too much for him.
too much for him that he forgot about the last game, his mind was cloudy at the thought of how his cock was perfectly hugged by your cunt.
and he finally found the distraction he's been craving off.
you.
your left arm was holding onto his shoulder, while the other hand is holding onto his hair for dear life, your forehead was connected to his that his breath is tickling your nose.
without second thought, you coated his cock with your arousal, cumming so jard to the point you had to hide your face into his chest to prevent yourself from making loud noises.
you were letting out sinful yet heavenly moans because of the overstimulation that is taking over you, instantly making sangwoo's high is approaching, and he wished nothing than to captured this moment and live in it with you.
even though its impossible
and when he finally shot his cum into your cunt, your thigh was shaking uncontrollably to the point he has to calm you down from your high, a big sighed escaping his lips as his left arm leave your arse and place it on the top of your head, gently patting your head that was still hidden on his nape as you were still squirming around onto his chest out of sensitivity.
once you felt his cock soften into you, you felt his other free arm left your arse and slither into his jacket's pocket, picking out something from it not even bother to pull his cock out.
and out of curiosity, you tilt your head to see him pulling out a cigarettes, and a lighter, as he effortlessly lit it up before put it inside his pocket back.
''where.. where did you get that'' you breathlessly asked, as you were still trying to calm your body down from your previous high.
sangwoo put the cigarette between his finger and put it on his mouth, while his other arm still tightly holding your tired body.
''212 gave me as a thank you for giving the last minute trick'' sangwoo spoke, as he titled his head up and blew the cigarette, before looking down at you staring him.
''do you want some ?'' he offered, but you just shook it off as you were actually staring at his hair.
''funny how you were asking me to help you with your hair'' you slightly chuckled at your own joke not even care if sangwoo would laugh at it or not,
but he is indeed smiling a little looking at your state.
even thought it will not last long.
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''why the fuck is the toilet smells like sex ?!''
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tags : @angel4you @midaribaby @set-theory-is-killing-me @diorpandora
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ahsxual · 2 years
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This Wasn't Supposed To Happen...
Pairing: Cho Sang-woo x Fem!Reader
Summary: The reader and Sang-woo had a one night stand. However, things didn't go as planned... or maybe they did.
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Request: Yes, by @kittyreads4u
Warnings: pregnancy, swearing, mentions of anxiety, probably some grammar errors
Word Count: 1,6k
A/N: Omg guys, I loved writing this so so much!! Thanks for requesting this @kittyreads4u, I hope you enjoy it! Have a nice day my friends, luv y'all <3
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You never thought you would end up in this situation: hopeless, frustrated... and pregnant.
It was supposed to be just a lovely night, full of lust and desire between you and Sang-woo, the man who you deeply fell in love with. You didn't know how to tell him: you were too afraid to discover what his reaction would be. Was he going to leave you alone with an innocent baby?? Was he going to support you no matter what and stay by your side? Was he going to ignore you and pretend you never existed? Sang-woo is an unpredictable man, and those terrifying thoughts were what caused your anxiety to take control over you.
"This can't be happening..." you repeated over and over again, wishing nothing more then to wake up from this terrible nightmare. Right now, only you and your positive pregnancy test were the ones who knew about your pregnancy, and you wanted to keep it that way... But you couldn't. You had to tell him: it would be an unfair and imature gesture of you, and it is extremely wrong hiding a child from his own father.
You gripped your positive pregnancy test with such force, that you almost broke the fragile object in two pieces; you were sitting on the hard toilet lid while your head was turned down and your eyes were tightly closed; your cold, yet sweaty hands were on top of each knee of yours, and silence was your only company inside your dark bathroom. You kept thinking about your future nonstop: about your baby, about your radical life change... about creating a life beside your lover's side, who happens to be the father of your child.
Hours had passed and you barely moved from the place you were standing at, your back aching so much and your head feeling like it was going to explode any minute... That's when you realized you couldn’t do this alone and had to do something about it. Right now.
"Hello?" you heard his voice, his sweet, yet deep voice that gives you butterflies every time you hear it. You stood in silence, crying and suffering quietly, but Sang-woo knew better: he knew you better than you knew yourself, so of course he noticed your devastating state. "Y/N, what the hell happened? Did someone hurt you??" he cared about you. He truly did. And by that simple question, a small amount of hope shined through your heart and mind.
"N-no, no one hurt me... I just... need you here... please Sang-woo..." this time, you couldn't hide your fear from him, your voice and loud cries being the heartbreaking proof that you where in your worst state. You didn't hear anything for a few seconds, making you believe that that was the end, when suddenly your heard him once again.
"I'll be there in 10 minutes. Just hold on." and then he hung up. A sight of relief rushed over your body, but you were still far from being relaxed. You hadn't processed yet what you were going to say to him: he didn't even know that you love him, and now you're going to tell him that you are also pregnant of his child?? It was too much to you, and you deeply believed that it would be too much for him as well.
Eight minutes passed when you heard someone knocking desperately on your door. You couldn't wait any longer, so you ran to the front door and opened it as fast as possible, only to see an incredibly worried Sang-woo standing in front of you. His heart broke in million pieces the moment he saw your shocking figure: your hair was disheveled and your eyes were extremely red; your baggy clothes were a sign that you were too upset to even dress nicely to him, and that's when he knew something was really wrong. After what seemed like an eternity, he came to you and hugged you so hard that you could swear he was going to crush all your bones because of his tight embrace. His large chest was really warm, probably because he was running to you, and for a moment you felt like you were in heaven. There is no other place that brings you so much peace and comfort than your secret lover's arms and strong torso. And if you even think about it, that was probably the first time he hugged you... and holy damn, if it wasn't the best feeling you ever felt.
"Come here sweetie, let me help you." he picked you in bridal style before closing your front door with his right foot. You placed your weak arms around his broad shoulders, while your head was placed on the crock of his lightly sweaty neck, which you didn't mind at all. He gently sat on the sofa to not cause you any discomfort, and kept you in the same comfortable position, without saying a single word, until you calmed down. You took this chance to smell his fragrant perfume; the way he breathed so slowly, yet so deeply in order to control himself and stay strong for you; the way he held you on his lap so firmly, like he was terrified of letting you go. All those little details were the ones that made you fell even harder for him, making you question yourself how would you live without him if he choses to leave. All those thoughts invaded your mind over and over again without showing any mercy to your mental health, when you finally heard him mutter something under his breath, in a very low tone.
"Would you mind telling me what happened? And why are you in such pain?" you slowly looked up at him, meeting his eyes for the second time of that cold, dark night, and noticed how your feelings really affected him too, once you saw his teary eyes staring at you, waiting for a honest, straight answer. You got up from your comfy position to think better about your answer, without feeling the pressure of Sang-woo's eyes burning into yours. He felt uncomfortable and a little disappointed the moment he lost your physical touch, but you didn't paid too much attention to that detail. Right now, you had a lot to think about in a very short amount of time, since you couldn't let the tall man besides you suffer in antecipation.
"I'm pregnant." you stated as fast as you could, so this situation could end as soon as possible. Your eyes were closed and your expression was blank, the only possible thing to be heard being the loud and unbearable silence that was installed in the living room. You didn't dare to look at Sang-Woo, too afraid to see his reaction towards such a delicate situation. Minutes passed by and nothing changed: your anxiety started to grow up inside you at a fast pace, while it consumed the remaining energy you had left inside your body. But before you could cry, you felt a pair of big, strong hands grabbing your face in place. You jumped at the sudden and unexpected physical contact, making you have no other choice than to look up at him. When you opened your eyes, you saw a silent crying Sang-woo with wide-open red eyes looking at your owns, looking like he was trying to find your sweet, peaceful soul back. You glared at him in return with burning eyes, noticing how hard he was bitting his dry lips while painfully clenching his jaw, so he could hold his cries and remain strong for you.
"You know what?" he started, his voice trembling more than he expected. "I know exactly what you are thinking about. And I can't decide what hurts me the most: seeing you hurt, or the fact that you dared to think for a single fucking second that I would leave you alone with our child." this isn't the Sang-woo others knew: he is a selfish, rude and cold-hearted man in everyone's eyes, but for you... he was nothing but the most caring and protective man you have ever been with. You felt ashamed for him to discovered the truth: how could you forget that he was such a intelligent and insightful man? But none of that mattered now: suddenly, you started crying harder, but this time from pure relief and hope.
"I'm so sorry Sang-Woo, I was so fucking scared to lose you... I love you with all my forces and the truth is that I can't stand the thought of living a happy life without you... I loved you for such a long time, yet I never had the courage to confess my love to you... and then this happened. I just freaked out..."
"Don't talk like our son is just a mere accident! We caused that pregnancy, and now we are taking the responsibility of taking that child the better way we know!" his tone was harsh and loud, yet you knew his intentions were good and that he was right. You weakly smiled at him, since you had no energy left to reply to him. He noticed how tired you were, and hugged you one more time before kissing your head with a kiss full of love and respect for you. He didn't say he loved you back yet, but you knew that isn't his love language: his actions speak way louder and mean way more than 3 simple words.
"We are in this together, ok? I would never let you do this alone, never." and that's when you realized that a new phase of your life was about to start... an important phase where your soulmate would be apart of, to comfort and love you until the end of your days, for the rest of your lives.
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berrytooth · 3 years
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Sang-woo with a bubbly / dense S/O -
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— [ g.n reader ]
- to start off, i don’t think he’d be a very patient man, but since it’s you, he has a little more patience
- that won’t stop his obnoxious sighs when you say something odd
- he IS very caring of you though
- if you’re ever in a situation where you’re in danger, he will lay his life on the line for you
- mans would eat glass for you let’s be honest
- he also really appreciates that you’re so bubbly, you’re the positivity he desperately needs in his life
- won’t hesitate to stab a bitch if they say something mean about your,, dull remarks
- when people find out you’re together they’re so surprised since you’re so different
- y’all help this man is my comphet crush-
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