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taeblack25 · 1 day
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luviree · 10 months
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his little princess (NSFW hyunjin x fem!reader ff)
warning this ff will include dark concepts such as noncon, dubcon, and kidnapping. minors do not interact. if you are uncomfortable with dark fiction, do not interact.
tags: 18+, hyunjin x fem!reader, smut, noncon/dubcon, kidnapping, bondage, reader is a virgin, reader tastes her own cum
a/n: first ff, ik it’s shit I was think about this for a while and had to get it off my chest, please ignore any errors
“Wake up, princess.” you saw a masculine figure standing over you, with a menacing smile. you tried to speak but there was a rag stuffed in your mouth. he took off your pants. “I’ve been waiting for this day for so long..” He lowered his body to the floor. “You belong to me now.” his choice of words made you very uncomfortable and feel vulnerable, you just wanted to go home. he grabbed a rope and tied your hands together, tight.
“Need anything, princess?” you nodded your head. “I’ll be right back.” as soon as he left the room, you mapped out your surroundings. you were in what seemed to be a master bedroom. there’s a window near the dresser. you guess you’re on the second floor because it’s taking him a while to come back. the room is very clean, but you cannot find something to assist you in breaking free from your restraints. your only hope is tugging at the rope bounding your wrists until it loosens. 
the man comes back with a glass of water. he finally removes the cloth from your mouth and you feel as a part of you has been restored. “who are you?” you look into his eyes. you’ve never seen him before. 
“my name is hyunjin, but it’s daddy to you.” you wondered why he’d want a random stranger who didn’t even know him to call him that. you finished drinking the water and you looked in hyunjin’s eyes for an explanation of why he kidnapped you. “oh, you’re probably wondering when I’ll let you go,” he smiled. “never. once I’m done having my fun with you, you won’t care about going home, princess.” what in the actual fuck, you thought. he stuffed the rag back in your mouth and got up. 
hyunjin hauled you over his shoulders and laid you on the bed. you were shaking with fear. “spread your legs.” you slowly started to spread your legs but he wasn’t satisfied with that. he grabbed your legs roughly and forced them apart. his aggressiveness made you even more scared. “Come on baby, daddy doesn’t like to be played around with.” he slid his hand into your panties and toyed around with your clit. you couldn’t control your arousal and you threw your head back. “Hm, you like that?” he pushed a finger into your pussy. it wasn’t long before you came all over his hand. he stuck his cum covered fingers in his mouth and tasted your liquids. “you’re sweet.” 
hyunjin took off your panties and threw them off to the side. you could see his very obvious erection. you really didn’t want to have sex with him, but your body didn’t agree with you, every slight touch made your body yearn for more. “are you ready for me? I’ll make sure your very first is the best you ever will have.” he unbuckled his belt and got rid of his pants and his boxers. he placed his tip at your entrance. he noticed how squeamish you got when he did. so he teased your overly sensitive pussy with his tip, making you twitch with pleasure. this continued for a while until he finally pushed his full length into your hole making you scream. 
hyunjin thrusted in and out of you like there was no tomorrow. he didn’t slow down nor show you any mercy. “ah- fuck, you feel so good.” you were drowning in pleasure, it felt way too good. “who owns you princess?” he took out the rag out of your mouth once again. 
“y-you do..” he sped up. 
“no that’s not right,” he looked at you, hair messy, mouth drooling. “who owns you?.” the feeling of his cock pumping inside you made it hard for you to even think.
“y-you do, d-daddy..” even after that, he didn’t slow down. you were close to orgasm when he pulled out. you looked at him confused. 
“baby, I want to see beg for it.” he smirked at you.
“p-please c-cock..” you mumbled out, now that he got you so worked up you wanted it so bad. he smiled and pushed himself back in. you couldn’t control your moans. which each thrust, orgasm became closer. before you could even open up your mouth to speak. hyunjin and you both came together . 
“shit, that felt good..” he pulled out, watching your cum spill out of your abused pussy. “don’t you want me to completely own you, make you mine?” you shook your head.
“n-no.. I can’t.” he grins at you. 
“then it’s time for round two.” he said while stroking your thigh.
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ianabanana22 · 1 year
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To be the Firstborn
To be the firstborn equated to responsibility. It meant being the first in everything. The first to be stern; to reprimand and to put down your foot The first to to take charge, to be on top of everything. 
The first to be calm and composed when chaos reigned and troubles were in sight. Lucifer loved being the firstborn. Loved the weight of the responsibility. Loved the power and authority he had over his brothers.
Loved how despite their constant complaints about his incessant nagging, they still looked to him for guidance; for his approval, for his last word. Loved the feeling of being needed.
But sometimes, when he was buried in paperwork; when his eyes felt heavy and his head pounded, when the stress of being on top of it all became too much, when there was no end to the troubles, he wished. He PRAYED. He was a demon but he still prayed.
Prayed that he wasn’t the firstborn. Prayed that he didn’t have to be composed or calm or rational. Prayed that he was allowed the luxury to be vulnerable. Most of all, he prayed that for once, he had someone else to look up to for guidance. 
Someone who would hold his hand, rub gentle circles on his back and tell him "You can do this. Everything will be alright." And yet no matter how fervently he prayed... no one came. He was alone. He had his brothers and yet he was ALONE.
That's when everything came crashing down around him: his regrets, his failures, his brothers' resentment, Lilith. Like a horrifying kaleidoscope, they plagued his mind. He spent the rest of the night in the pit of his own despair.   When the morning came, he neatly stacked up his paperwork, straightened his clothes and sauntered out to breakfast with a crisp "Good morning." to his brothers. No one knew what happened the night before. And no one needed to know that...
To be the firstborn meant being the first in everything. Even if it meant being the first to hide your heart. 
 -fin-
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pancsus · 2 years
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bruh
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mouse-bones · 10 months
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My friend's discord server has a quotes channel, which is ripe for shit posting
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idrift4phattiddies · 10 months
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Me when I fucking GET YOU
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headofsongsnstuff · 1 year
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look babe i don’t know how to tell you this but i was using your boyfriend as a bookmark and forgot to take him out before putting the book in the library book drop. i’ve already got some librarians on it but it’s not looking so good he’s already in someone’s james patterson novel.
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2022dirt · 10 months
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This doctors office In Brazil dedicated a filing cabinet to the name “Maria” since it is the most common name out there.
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littlegasoline0976 · 10 months
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Did anyone at least read Dc comic’s night terrors yet? You know the event where everyone is stuck sleeping while having some nightmares Yeah I realized how wild it is.
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Yeah apparently it’s a summer event! Batman’s one shot has him giving birth from his mouth to a bat with a gun for its head.
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If someone doesn’t tell me if dc was on a bunch of Mpreg nonsense and it all started from Joker giving birth to himself due to Zatana then idk what is.
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Oh yeah if you ask how. Bruce Wayne somehow is turned into his younger self in his nightmares and basically vomits up the bat creature with a gun for its head while fighting zombies. If you read it then you know how crazy it is.
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purplehoodz · 1 year
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dude I just found out The Mandalorian Armorer is LITERALLY AMARA. I just can't escape-
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ticklemycucumber · 2 years
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I can't get Ardyn doing this choreography out of my mind. pls help
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catdemonkaid · 2 years
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Had a dream the other night the pokemon company revealed a new pokemon that was literally eevee wearing boxing gloves and its name was eeveoeon or something like that. There were way too many e's and o's.
Except ganefreak/pokemon was INSISTENT it was not a "new eeveelution" or a regional variant. So people asked how you got one and they were like "... you evolve eevee, but it's STILL NOT AN EEVEELUTION. It doesn't count!!"
Also it was still normal type and basically just eevee.
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deeznussy · 2 years
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SAD SAD RANT/VENT POST </3 (abt one piece obvsly BWNSNEND)
I've realised something fundamentally depressing yet honestly kind of sweet???
basically right,, ya'll know how one piece is coming to its final saga so it'll like end soon (like in 5 years or more but still man), I just came to the realisation that awaiting for new chapters and episodes have become such an essential part of my life that I genuinely don't know what I'll do after one piece ends
CALL ME DRAMATIC BUT THIS IS A GENUINE CRISIS IM HAVING GUYS
I was introduced to it by a friend and I'd binged 1000 episodes in like 3 months to catch up to em and now I wait for new eps every week. This has been a part of my schedule since 25/09/21 (yes i jotted down the date I started one piece call me a dork) so now I feel so genuinely lost that I might not have this cycle anymore in a few years ;-; BUT it's also kinda funky to my short attention-span ass that a single anime about dumb pirates worked it's way so deep into my life in barely a year of viewing
NOW COMES THE SAD SAD SHIT
TW: casual talk abt unaliving and my shitty mental health
(I'm okay btw, I'm slowly but surely working on it :> the mental health system is really fucked so I haven't received any proper professional help but I'm holding onto hope that I'll find a good therapist one day!)
I'm gonna be totally transparent with you guys when I say that since the scene where Luffy puts his hat on Nami, one piece has been the sole motivation of me literally keeping living for a good few months now, sounds pathetic but it's true :,)))
for context: i have had recurring lapses of terrible depressive episodes for a good 7 years now and the only way I've ever been able to stop myself from totally offing myself is to literally stuff myself into my bedding with so many blankets that I cannot move, and even that doesn't work the majority of times and i end up with reminders of these episodes. it's in these times where i genuinely can't find reasons to keep living and it's tiring as it takes up the majority of my days. heck, the only reason I'm still alive now is literally because I don't have the energy to take my own life and it's just too much effort.
that's where one piece comes in
when I started I just thought I'd drop it really fast because I can barely keep up on anime with barely a tenth of one piece's current episode count
but no
one piece somehow stuck with me and became such a fucking stable backing in my life to the point I literally thought of it during one of my bad days once and just burst out crying
i was about to commit sewerslide that day.
i didn't though.
all because I remembered a fucking rubber man wearing a strawhat and that one piece is ongoing so if i died right there and then I'll never see Luffy become the pirate king.
i remembered how he'd counted all the things he still had on his fingers and I'd tried: I shut up my brain for a good minute or so just so I could count the things I hold dear
"my friends, my cats, my sister"
(no matter what my delusional brain said about them not missing me i had to push through, i had two cats to feed and a sister to hug after all.)
only three things I'd counted but that was enough for me to keep living for another month and counting
that's when I realised that i had wanted to be a part of this adventure so badly that my entire life was basically cradled amidst the thought of the series ending, i cried so much that night that I had a raging migraine the next day but I still remember the smile I had on the entire night because I'd finally found something that really kept me going and I knew without a doubt would be there for me at all times
yes, I have friends and I promise you that they are some of the best people I've ever met! but with a brain overworking itself at all times, even the best people cannot drag me out of my own self-loathing and I hate it. i hate that I cannot trust myself nor my friends at all to stay and I hate that I convince myself each and everyday that they'd be better off without me. i want to rely on them so badly because I know they'd be there for me but god it's scary to think they could potentially hate me when they find out how shit my health has gotten
(this is why WCI is so important to me: I see so much of myself in Sanji that he was my least favourite character for ages and even now he's still low on my tierlist solely because he feels too alike to me.)
through everything though, one piece is the only thing which I cannot overthink myself into it not needing me as i may not be necessary as a viewer through the billions of people who also enjoy one piece but it doesn't matter what i am to one piece because
it's important to me
and that's really all that matters in the end.
one piece saved my life multiple times and it's cheesy and cliché but I really do not think I'd be here if I wasn't introduced to one piece.
that's why I'm so upset by the mere thought of one piece ending.
when it does end I will not have an excuse drilled into my brain to keep living anymore and that scares me so bad, my excuse to live won't be able to be "you haven't finished one piece yet so live." anymore
that's so so scary to even consider.
I still have bad days nowadays ofc but I now have a stable backing to fall into when I know it's getting bad but when one piece ceases to continue I'll have to face my bad days like before I got into one piece and thats not something I think I can handle, i can't handle change this big.
but hey
it's still a long while for one piece to end so
I'll wait it out til then.
as much as i am a pessimist I want to be able to die without regrets (haha one piece reference) and not finishing one piece will be such a big regret it's insane
so, what I'm trying to say is, wait it out with me guys :)) we must see through to Luffy becoming the pirate king!
and maybe by then we'll have more stable backings to fall into for support and more fingers to put down when counting what we have
and maybe by then we'll all be a bit older and a bit more wise too
only the future will tell.
(okay but side notes: if anyone actually bothered to read all of this, you're an absolute legend and I hope you find your own one piece one day as cringe as that is AHAHAHAHA, kudos to you reader! have a great day :>> )
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airanke · 2 years
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Me, writing the LOV as Rockstars: Tomura is a gremlin and a playboy, Compress is a suave playboy, SPINNER IS A PLAYBOY--
Dabi is hiding in the corner avoiding everyone.
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albertdabuttler · 2 years
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Hello! How are you doing today? I hope you are well and doing good. :)
Hi!! I’m okay today, i slept for four hours last night so i just woke up from another four hour nap lol.
How about you?
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