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u5an5 · 6 months
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Am I the only one that every time I get myself into new fandom I just sigh, knowing fully well that I just got next 20+ x reader, y/n, x Oc!whateverthefuck or just any form of self insert tags to blacklist?
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hrts4hanniehae · 2 months
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clutch || ten
there are written parts :)
note that the timeline or educations may not add up but just ignore it because i don't have the brain power to sync up THIRTEEN + 1 's education schedules
a/n: sorry i was gone... but i'm back.
warnings: attempted assault, violence
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wonwoo had never in his life been so afraid. afraid of losing yn. yes. he had fallen for her. it only took weeks for her to break the hard shell he cast around his heart.
he couldn't bear to let her get hurt.
she was the first woman who had loved seollie with all her heart. she was the first woman her genuinely felt that he could confide in.
if comfort and security was a person, to him, it'd be yn.
and she was gone.
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yn barricaded herself in her art room. her sculpting tools would be of great use in this situation.
her stalker was jaeho. jaeho and e/n to be precise.
jaeho and e/n were in cahoots the whole time. the plan was to monopolise the 2 daughters of a rich family so that they could get money to fund their careers.
however, after jaeho successfully married chaeyoung, he realised she was going to ruin his reputation so he asked e/n to brutally leave yn so he cld be there to pick up the pieces and seduce yn.
after that, jaeho began to stalk yn o figure out her new place of residence. e/n, began to separately stalk her, in an attempt to get her back.
"yn. i told you that you were next. don't be scared. i won't do anything."
"jaeho, my parents hate me. what does attacking me do for you? you won't get ransom!"
"not from them. i'll get ransom from your precious boyfriend wonwoo."
"you aren't making any sense! if you want money, i'll just give it to you. please just get out!"
jaeho wanted to hurt her. he blamed her for his misfortune with chaeyoung.
"if you were better, i wouldn't have married chaeyoung."
"how is that my problem! what is wrong with you? i'm confused and scared and you don't make sense. pl-"
she was cut off by the sounds of crashing and something being slammed into a wall. she heard clatters of metal and shouting before she heard the comfort of a voice she knew so well.
"i'm here, yn. you're okay."
wonwoo.
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synopsis: wonwoo is a popular streamer known for his incredible gaming skills and good looks. He turned heads. but he hates the attention. he just wants to play games and earn money. one day he receives a letter. his apartment’s rent has almost doubled. no warnings at all. his current paycheck from streaming can’t shoulder those bills. he has no choice but to rent out his spare room. to who? a fresh art university graduate who has… 1. a stable job ✅ 2. talent for art and sculpting ✅ 3. many friends ❌ 4. social anxiety ✅ 5. no filter ✅ when his iconic cat logo gets copystriked, she comes to the rescue with a new logo for him. when his apartment’s walls start peeling, she fixes it. whatever he used to struggle with… the empty space... was now filled by her. so what does he *last player standing* do when her ex *enemy spotted* tries to take her back? heh. *clutch* he clutches.
inspired by wonwoo's gam3bo1 streams, falling into your smile & gogo squid (has hints of valorant)
pairing: streamer!jeon wonwoo x fem!artist!reader (ft. jeongcheol, soonhoon, junhao, seoksoo, verkwan)
genre: fluff, comfort, slowburn, comfort, pining, bestfriend!minghao
warnings: stalker ex, toxic ex, mentions of abuse, guns (game), cursing, hate comments, panic attacks
started: 28.12.23
ended: ?
taglist: join from my masterlist
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geekyarmorel · 1 year
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Hi there hope u r having a good week would you be interested in doing resident evil eight ladies reactions to their s/o play fights  tickles  chasing them if they per minute if you’re not interested, I understand 
I love this prompt BTW, let's get into it:
Alcina:
She found it amusing when you wanted to play fight with her. Of course she was so much stronger than you but she would humor you and pretend to be pinned underneath you.
Her favorite game to play hunt, the rules simple. You got a ten minute headstart and you could go anywhere except for the basement and off castle grounds.
If she caught you within the hour she would pin you beneath her before leaving little bites all over you to show off that you were her prey.
Often times she would take you back the bedroom to enjoy her treat as she called you.
On the occasion she would purposefully let you win, other times you would genuinely win. When you won you got to pick your prize.
Sometimes it was a surprise date and others it was straight to the bedroom.
If you got caught you might be able to get away if you were able to tickle her in just the right spot.
But heaven help you if she caught you after you tickled her, there was no escaping her tickle wrath.
Donna:
She enjoyed watching you play hide and seek with the dolls.
Angie thought it was great to add tag into the game.
So oftentimes she'd watch you sprint after Angie or another doll trying to tag them so you could go hide again.
Other times you would take her 'prisoner' and make her hide with you. Or use her as a bartering chip to get away from the dolls.
Of course this leaves you open to tickle attacks from Donna, as she loves to hear your giggle. Which leads you to getting caught faster as you couldn't keep quiet.
Sometimes you team up with the doll's for a surprise attack on Donna. Though it occasionally backfires and ends up with you and Donna facing off against Angie and the other dolls.
Bela:
She enjoys play hunting, letting you take off while she counted before taking off after you.
To make the game last longer she doesn't swarm as much and tries not to use her super hearing as well.
The rules are the same as Alcina's, though she does add that you can't hide in the vineyard. She doesn't want you out with the man-things.
If she catches you she cheers before playfully attacking you with kisses. Then she takes you to her room for some much needed rest and affection.
If you win you can't help the wide smile on your lips as you pull her to her room for snuggles and a delicious snack.
Cassandra:
You would try to creep up on her, going to jump on her in a surprise attack.
This never worked as she knew you were trying. Sometimes she would swarm away right before you landed on her so you'd miss.
Or she would turn around quickly to capture you in her arms instead.
She did a pretty good job on sneak attacking you, taking her prize in kisses and little nibbles all over your neck.
On the occasion you would let her hunt you, trying different tricks to throw her off your trail. She enjoyed it, taking her time tracking you like the successful hunter she was.
When she won she would pull you to bed where you wouldn't leave for a long time.
Daniela:
Like her mother and sisters she enjoyed the occasional hunting game with you. Though her favorite game was to play wrestle/tickle you.
She would find you laying somewhere and just jump on you, hands coming to tickle you so you'd fight back.
You would giggle and tickle her back, trying to pin her underneath you so you could get the winning kisses.
Occasionally you would start the fight, tackling her to the bed with a laugh.
Daniela loved just having your hands on her and hers on you. Any reason to have you close to her was her favorite.
There were a few times where Alcina had to separate you two, saying it was the time or place to fight.
Other times she would fondly roll her eyes at you both before going about her day. Glad to know her baby has such a good relationship.
Mother Miranda:
It wasn't often that you played fight with each other well at least physically.
Miranda enjoyed mental and verbal play fighting, giving each other impassioned speech over things that you found interesting or worth debate.
Though there was the fact that you would occasionally nudge her with your elbow or hip check her.
This caused her to 'accidently' bump you with one of her wings. Which leads to you swatting at each other with smiles on your faces.
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You Suck (So Passionately)
Rating: Explicit
Summary: Komaeda and Reserve Course!Reader can't stay away and can't stand each other, so he gives you something to think of him by when you leave. Everybody wins and loses in this game of cat-and-mouse.
Or, in which the idea of hate-sex with Komaeda is rotting the author's brain.
Word Count: 4.5k
Content Warnings: Hate Sex, Power Dynamics, Under-Negotiated Kink, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Heavy Themes of BDSM, Degradation, Insults, Humiliation, Slightly Possessive Behavior, Unhealthy Relationship, Use of Vibrators in Public, Semi-Public Sex, She/Her Pronouns for Reader When Applicable, Female Reader
General Tags/Themes: Brat!Reader, Brat Tamer!Komaeda, Reserve Course!Reader, Masochism, Sadism, Classroom Sex, Seriously He's Mean in This One, Orgasm Delay/Denial
A/N: I have.... two other wips of Reserve Course Reader and Komaeda... I'm trying to fit them into a Reserve Course Cinematic Universe, so I may add more chapters to this but it works as a stand alone, but I'll update it if they see the light of day <3
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“Listen, uh, can we like… speed this thing up?”
Nagito paused mid-thrust.
“What?” He fixed you with the look he gave you every time you did something as stupid as he thought you were.
“It’s just that I have-” You interrupted yourself with a yawn. You really had no idea why you let him drag you out of bed so early in the morning when he demanded you come back to his room again basically every afternoon anyways.  “I have class in twenty, and I can’t-” He just laughed like you made a joke, then continued to fuck you at the same pace. Perhaps even slower, actually, and deep enough to elicit a squeak from your mouth at the sudden feeling.
“Are you seriously asking me for something for your pathetic excuse for classes?” He scoffed. “What does it matter if you miss ten minutes? Or thirty for that matter? What separates any of you from useless, normal, high school dropouts but the pity this school takes on you?” He purred the words like dirty talk, and if you didn’t find that so alluring, you certainly wouldn’t have been doing this- whatever this was between you and Nagito- for as long as you had.
“I hate your fucking guh- ah-” His teeth sunk into you, sending your nails into the skin of his back. You could feel his sharp smirk curled around your collarbone.
“What was that? I couldn’t quite make it out.”
“God, you’d fuck so much better if you stopped talking.” You growled. The smirk tensed just a bit into a sneer. Unfortunately for you, instead of making him speed up like you’d hoped, he only slowed more. You groaned in disappointment, both from your worry about the clock, and the loss of sensation.
“You won’t be able to trick me. Nothing scum like you could come up with could fool me. I’ll take my time with you how I’d like, just how I always do.” The slow drag of him, in and out, was like torture. You could do nothing but wrap your legs around him tighter, fruitlessly, and look up into his stupid, smug face. “In fact, I think you might actually be more useful as an Ultimate’s toy instead of sitting in your play-pretend classes.” He practically giggled. You couldn’t help but moan at the title, which he more than noticed. “See, doll? I think you agree.” He continued his pace, picking apart the threads keeping you together with each movement of his hips.
By the time you had both finished, you already knew you were going to be late for class. You let yourself take the smallest breather before stumbling up and pulling on your clothes. He’d thrown them around the room like he was trying to make it difficult for you. He simply watched you, drumming his fingers over the spot on the bed where you had just been, that infuriating look on his face you knew meant he had something planned. You pretended not to notice as you moved towards the door.
“Okay, later-”
“Wait.” He ordered. Your hand was on the doorknob. You grit your teeth. You knew he had waited for the very last minute just to fuck with you.
“What, Komaeda?” You turned around, glaring openly at him. “I need to go-”
“I know.” He sat up and began casually looking through his bedside drawer. It wouldn’t have surprised you if he’d begun to hum a tune to himself. Right as you opened your mouth, he pulled something out. It was a small, pink device made of silicone-
“No.” You said at once, shaking your head fervently. “No, no, no, no, no-”
“Put it on.” He said simply, holding it out for you to take. His tone was so serious that you almost obliged.
“Why? I would just leave it off anyways.”
“Do you ever feel ashamed about the questions you ask?” He cocked his head. For a split second, you almost thought it wasn’t a rhetorical question, only embarrassing you further. “Obviously I can control it. I’m not giving you something just because I think you’ll miss me. Now go on.” You glared at him, unmoving. He met your eye, as calm as ever. As always, this was a battle of wills. 
As always, Nagito won.
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“(L/N)-san, this is the second time this week you are more than fifteen minutes late to class.” Everybody in the room had their eyes on you. ‘God he should have just taped a ‘kick me’ sign to me. It would have been less fucking embarassing.’ “I’m afraid you know the policy. That’s detention tonight.” Your homeroom teacher frowned at you. You took the detention slip she wrote you without a word and took your seat with your eyes pointed towards the ground. As you sat there, book cracked open and immediately zoning out, you felt your anger grow towards Nagito instead of inwards.
‘That fucking freak. Getting me detention just to stick this thing in my panties.’ You felt much warmer than usual. In your panties was the small vibrator he had eventually coaxed on you in your effort to minimize your tardiness. ‘There’s no way he’d actually do it, right? It wouldn’t be fun to mess with me if he can’t even see it.’
Despite that, you could still feel it pressing against your most sensitive spots the entire day, shifting when you fidgeted, moving as you walked. You felt as though everybody must have been able to see how hard you were blushing, but not even your friends said anything. Besides that, you waited all day with baited breath and a hand ready to shoot up and loudly announce you had to go to the bathroom. You thought of at least six different excuses, each worst than the last, just to cover the potentially loud buzz of the device. By mid-day, you knew you had soaked through your panties, and you were terrified it was going to slip right out and onto the floor with how wet you were. But the clip held up, only to torment you some more.
When the last bell rung, you were the first out the door.
‘Just detention left, just detention left, just detention left and then I can go to the restroom, mop up, and go home.’ As you hurried over, your phone buzzed. It was a text from Nagito, as curt and demanding as it always was.
‘My room. 30.’
You snorted as you tapped out a response.
‘Yeah, no. Some asshole caused me to be late again today, which means I’ve got detention. Nice work, idiot. By the way, I think your stupid toy is broken. I didn’t feel anything all day. You’ll have to find another way to mess with me.’ 
‘What makes you think that I’d turned it on yet?’
“Cell-phone in the bin, please, ma’am.” A sunny, orange-hair woman who barely looked old enough to be out of the Academy herself said. It snapped you out of the slight sense of dread and shame as you read the text. You shook your head and obliged. You didn’t recognize her, or know what she was doing here. Usually, your homeroom teacher was the one who ran detention. As if she were reading your mind, she said, “I’m filling in for the usual teacher. I’m Yukizome-sensei. Please, take your seat and sit quietly or do some work.” You glanced around. A couple of other kids were already there too, most of them with their heads down. You weren’t usually allowed to sleep through detention. You decided this was a stroke of luck. You gave her a polite smile and gave her your slip, watching as she checked you off of a list. You sat down, glancing at the clock.
In your haste and smugness, you didn’t even think about removing the vibrator before you left, so it sat there as a firm reminder of the temper you’d surely be met with when you responded to Nagito. For the moment, however, you took off your blazer and arranged it into a sort of pillow, getting comfortable when-
“Ah, hello, Yukizome-sensei!”
‘No fucking way.’
“Komaeda-kun! Good afternoon, what are you doing here? Did you manage to get yourself detention somehow?” She seemed to be jokingly scolding him, but you knew it was only kind of a joke. The sweet smile on Nagito’s face was foreign to you. He floated in like he didn’t have a care in the world. You noticed that his hand was bandaged, and that it hadn’t been this morning. ‘Serves him right. What the fuck is he doing here?’
“Oh, no, I simply saw you as I was passing by on my way out. I didn’t know you ran detention.” He took the opportunity to glance out across the classroom. Nobody else seemed to care about what was happening up front. He met your eye for just a second too long, inscruitable, before turning right back to her. You did your best to act normal, knowing full well he was merely there to taunt you.
“Not usually- I’m filling in for another teacher. If you’re just here to chat Komaeda-kun, why don’t you come see me before class tomorrow-”
“Well, actually, I went to your classroom to see if you could help me out with some work I got today, but you weren’t there. I seem to have lucked in and caught you here! Would it be alright if we go over it for just a few minutes?” His smile was angelic, wholly innocent. You almost couldn’t believe that the sadistic man who’d once made you grovel and kiss his shoes just for kicks. Not that you hadn’t enjoyed that. You wondered what that smile would have looked like from that lowly angle-
“Of course! That’s no problem at all.” Yukizome said, making the pit of nerves in your stomach knot further. You didn’t know what Nagito had planned, but he always had something planned. You knew trying to sleep was a waste. You huffed a defeated sigh and pulled out one of your textbooks to begin working, doing your best to tune out the voice you could pick out of a crowd talking about algebra like he would anywhere else.
As you’d finally become a bit successful in your offer, your panties began to buzz.
At first, you were more alarmed than aroused. It was a strange sensation, and you almost couldn’t stop yourself from looking around to see if anyone had noticed, but you were rows away in every direction from the nearest person, and they were sleeping. You drummed your fingers on the desk. 
‘Okay. Okay. If I just… just shift this way, I can’t feel it as much-’ Right as you adjusted yourself, trying to move it away from your clit, but you jumped as the vibration increased and it backfired. You let out a small squeak, causing Yukizome’s eyes to drift over to you for just a second. Next to hers, a pair of cold, green, grey eyes lingered on you. You couldn’t tell if you imagined his smile being more predatory than before. 
‘This is fine, this is fine, I can just- I can just-’ But no matter how you moved, it was simply too much. Your insides twisted with the fear of your peers noticing, yes, but knowing that Nagito was here to watch you front and center was nerve-wracking. ‘That fucking sicko! He planned this all! He fucking knew! I’m gonna gut that twink like a god damn fish hnngahh-’ All of your thoughts short circuited as Nagito began a different pattern. You looked up, you had to know how he was doing this. In his hand was a small, pink remote. In the other, he pointed at something at the page and asked Yukizome a question.
And the truth was, you wanted him to watch you keep your composure. You hoped it would spite him. You grit your teeth together and tried even harder to focus on your work. You could tell by the way he simply kept clicking the speed up and up. You eventually had to bite down on your book, giving up on the pretense of work and now simply trying not to let your eyes roll up and into the back of your head.
The feeling was building and building, and truly nobody but you and Nagito seemed any the wiser. You were at the back of the room, and you’d kept pretty quiet so far. You began to consider letting yourself cum from this, and it only became more and more appealing of an idea as he toyed with you.
It seemed like he could tell exactly when you wanted to let your dignity falter and considered letting him win. He raised and lowered the speeds accordingly, keeping you on the brink, frustrating as always. But part of you didn’t even mind. You knew you could keep up the silence like this for the rest of the period, as exhausting as it would be. What you didn’t know was if you could when you came.
Still, every time you approached the brink, you got closer and closer to teetering off the edge, and soon you were barely even considering the consequences. Per usual, Nagito took cat and mouse to a whole new level. He batted you around until you were limp, helpless in his hands, though he always found the fight you put up entertaining. You could almost hear the annoying monologue he would surely give you if he ever heard you thinking like that.
‘And just like in the metaphor, the cat is simply stronger than the mouse. Everyone knows it will win in the end. And frankly, it’s almost sad it would struggle in the first place-’
“(L/N)-san? Um, are you feeling alright, dear?” Yukizome-sensei was looking right at you. You realized you’d been practically panting, red-faced and almost sweating. You couldn’t even imagine the picture you must have made. You couldn’t even look at Nagito.
“Ye- Yeah, I’m-” You croaked, your mouth dry.
“You look feverish. Come here, let me feel your forehead.” She waved you up. You felt your eyes widen in fear before you could cover it. Nagito did absolutely nothing about the vibrations. You shook your way to your feet and miraculously began to walk towards her. “Oh dear, does your stomach hurt?” Yukizome was clearly fretting now. She looked down at your hands, which were clutched over your stomach. It was completely subconscious, but hey, whatever you could work.
“Yeah.” You nodded quickly. You leaned over her desk to let her feel your forehead. Nagito’s eyes were boring into you, as palpable as Yukizome’s cool hand, but you completely ignored her.
“You’re really warm.” She confirmed. The laugh that escaped Nagito made you want to melt into a puddle, and your lower half seemed to have caught the memo. “Why don’t you go to the nurse’s office?”
“What?” Nagito scoffed at once. He gave you a quick once over. “She’s clearly just another Reserve Course making a pathetic attempt to fake her way out of detention.”
“Komaeda-kun!” Yukizome scolded. “Your Reserve Course peers are just as much a part of the school as you are.”
“Just as much a part of the school’s budget, perhaps.” He muttered quietly.
“Alright then, why don’t you escort her to the Nurse’s Office and make sure she makes it there?” Nagito opened his mouth. In that brief instance, your eyes met. A silent conversation was had. Your stomach twisted and turned into knots just looking at him, but maybe that was the toy too.
“Yes, Yukizome-sensei. Thank you for all your help.” He finally relented. He began to pack his work up slowly, and with a dramatic sigh. “Come on then.” He nodded towards the door. You stumbled out after him.
He said nothing as you walked into the hallway. You felt both more and less worried about being too obvious here next to him. He didn’t adjust the speed. However, he was walking slowly as you neared the end of the hallway, letting you catch up.
As soon as you turned the corner, however, he grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you away. You stifled a groan as he practically hauled you into the nearest empty classroom. He locked the door behind him.
“Woah, Ultimate classrooms lock?” You couldn’t help but look around in awe. He laughed, like he always did. It’d slipped out before you thought about it.
“This is a lab. Of course it locks.” He rolled his eyes. “God, you worms really don’t know anything about what it’s like not to crawl.” Even if you’d known nothing about him, the way he licked his lips with that glint in his eyes would have given away his perverted enjoyment. He wasted no more time, taking quick, sure strides to you and pressing you into the desk behind you so hard your back bent as you tilt yourself to meet his lips. The moans you’d been holding back came out in an embarrassing, guttural noise.You wrapped your legs around his waist, sliding back and sitting on the table.
His hands roamed over your body, groping you forcefully. His tongue found its way into your mouth with no hesitance. You couldn’t help but give into him. It seemed as though he was so sure that you were simply his, and he always had been.
“Turn around.” He ordered, like he wasn’t already moving your hips into the position that suited him best. You let him flip you over and push you onto the desk, hissing in pain. His hands quickly found their way under your skirt and under your panties. Things always moved quickly between the two of you, and today seemed to be the most rushed of all. Nagito finally, finally turned the vibrator off, pulling it from your panties with a wet noise. 
“Look at this-” He laughed, breathless as he held it up between his fingers right in front of your face. It shone in the sunset pouring through the windows. It would have been oddly beautiful if it weren’t just a luridly pink way for Nagito to fuck with you. You turned your head away, blatantly and needlessly disobeying him. He seemed less than impressed. He took your cheeks with the hand not holding the toy and angled your face towards him. It was a strain on your neck, but he just smiled at you. You hated that you had long since been able to determine what most of Nagito’s smiles meant. “If you don’t want this, then I suppose I could take it and leave.” 
“...then I guess you can stay.” Your words didn’t come out with nearly as much force as you wanted them to. His expression didn’t change. He simply made a soft noise of agreement, put the toy down on the desk carelessly on the desk, and plunged two fingers within you all at once. You practically shrieked, clutching onto the edges of the table with your nails.
“Ahaha… you’re dripping. I can feel it all the way down your thighs.” He purred. “I honestly didn’t even expect you to keep it in for a class, much less through the entire day.” He began to fuck his fingers in and out of you at a lazy, uncaring pace. You could barely focus on what he said. You’d covered up all day, and you simply didn’t have the energy to anymore. You could feel just how deep you needed him at the moment, and it had long since gotten uncomfortable. You shamelessly rocked your hips against his long fingers, hoping you could do it yourself if he wouldn’t. “Look at you! You’re even more desperate than usual. I’m sure you could have thrown yourself at any of those boys in your class.” He sneered, his pace quickening, as if it was your fault his imagination had angered him. Regardless, it was a welcome side effect. “I’ve seen the way they leer at women- at you- and you were so wet I think I could smell it-” 
“Shut up.” You whined, pressing your hips even more insistently against him. “God, you say such embarrassing shit!” You hissed, and if you weren’t already flushed, you likely would have gone red from just the way Nagito had phrased it.
“Shut up?” He repeated, tone even. His fingers completely stilled, just an inch of their tips still inside of you. You squeezed around them, bemoaning the loss. “Alright then, speak.” He grabbed ahold of your hair and pulled you up by the painful grip so his mouth was right by your ear. “I know you’re not above fucking in bathrooms and classrooms and even outside- so why not take one of them?”
You knew what he wanted. That was the only thing that made this violate, almost hateful thing between the two of you work. You always knew what he wanted, and he knew the same for you. You’d gravitated towards each other like the first look was a shared, whispered confession.
“I’m not interested in any of them.” You denied it to him. His grip on your hair tightened. The noise from your throat was frustrated, pained, and deeply aroused.
“Ah, no one from the class of rejects was interesting enough for you? Shocking.” His laughter was cold and mocking, the outburst of sound almost loud enough to be painful right by your ear. “But you don’t exactly show a propensity for interesting conversation, yourself.” He taunted. His hand slipped out of you, but around immediately to roughly grope one of your breasts. After only a moment, he slid it under your shirt and pulled down your bra. His fingers circled your nipples gently at first, which still threatened to cause your knees to give out on your over-stimulated body, but that only lasted a moment, too. He pinched and tugged, making you gasp and press your chest further into his hand. In that moment, he sank his teeth into the new bit of neck you’d just exposed as if he knew exactly how you’d react.
“You’ll leave marks-”
“What does it matter?” He cooed. “No one you’re interested in, right?” He licked the whole way up your neck and ear with the flat of his tongue, a warm, slimy feeling accompanying the filthy action. Despite that, you couldn’t help but want to get even closer to him, to feel that tongue over any inch of your body you could get it-
“Komaeda,” You grabbed at any piece of clothing you could reach behind you. “Komaeda.” You pleaded.
“Hmm?”
“I- I-” You knew exactly what he wanted to hear. You knew what he wanted. Always. “I don’t want them, I don’t want any Reserve Course guy-”
“Of course you don’t, who would?”
“No, no, I- I don’t want any Ultimate either.” The two of you had begun grinding against each other. You could feel his hard-on through all of your clothes. He was panting and moaning softly in your ear as you spoke. “Fuck, I- I want you, nobody else can- god, I want the way you fucking wreck me-”
There was a split second of unfastening and tugging and then-
“FUCK!” You shouted, making Nagito immediately clap a hand around your mouth at the reaction to his first brutal, perfect thrust. But even if he had had the capacity to scold you, you certainly didn’t have it to listen. Instead, you moaned unabashedly, though muffled by him, and spread your legs even wider. You wrapped your foot around the back of one of his calves and he set a pace that began to rock the desk with each thrust. You could do nothing but hold on as he gave as much as he got.
“Yes, yes, yes, my perfect, reprehensible pet,” Nagito babbled to his captive audience. His blazer had long since begun to slip off of his shoulders, and now he let it fall onto the floor. The sound of his hips hitting yours is almost louder than his voice. “You’re mine, you’re mine-” Even as you were connected intimately, he grabbed and squeezed whatever his wandering hands fell upon. “Mine to use, mine to make beg- they’re going to see your marks and know you belong to someone and not know who- like,” His crazed giggling broke his words apart. “Like some sort of stray with a collar!” He was laughing at you once more, but it felt only like another one of the overwhelming sensations about to make you cum. He grabbed your leg and put it on the desk as well, only going deeper within you. On the most lovely side of painful, he took you apart. Your mind blanked save for the feeling of his hands, his breath, his warmth against you-
With you tensing around him, he followed shortly after, his own moan unfettered by anything. The first thing you took note of was when you snapped out of your daze was the feeling of his cum inside of you. You were still too far gone to do much but moan, however, and slump onto the desk completely. Neither of you said anything when Nagito did the same, pressed up against and inside of you.
Deep cutting insults, praise that had been twisted and perverted, even the necessary intimacy for sex were easy for the two of you. The conversation that followed never was. More often than not, you gave up on it, letting the ringing in your ears speak for itself as you fixed yourselves to go back out to the world.
“Hey, um, where should…” You trailed off, holding up the toy. Nagito took it and stowed it away in his pocket. 
“Thank you.”
“No problem.”
Silence lingered on, and so did the two of you. You’d never admit it, but you always put on your clothes slower than usual when it was time for you to leave Nagito. To say you enjoyed his company was still a bit of a stretch, but right after you parted, the space around you always seemed so much more… empty. For a split second, your mind conjured an image of walking out holding hands, of going to grab dinner together-
“See you.” You said instead, shrugging your backpack over your shoulder, composed as you could while dismissing the man whose cum was still inside of you. He barely acknowledged you, a small nod and a twitch of the hand. You slipped out from the classroom, refusing to look back as you hurried your way down the dark, empty hallway.
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Festivids Rules and Schedule Check-In
Before we get started on the next round of Festivids, we wanted to check in on a few changes we made last year. These are some rule changes that went into effect in 2022:
Umbrella Fandoms
Longer Nominations Period / Should We Make Schedule Changes
Change to the Number of Requests
Change to the Fandom Rarity Cutoff
Plus we have some questions about whether animatics are vids for the purposes of evaluating festivids rarity.
If you have feedback for us, please keep reading! You can reply here or on dreamwidth.
Umbrella Fandoms
Umbrella fandoms are multi-source fandoms united by a single, definitive feature, like "films directed by Jordan Peele." These were new last year, so we limited everyone to just one umbrella fandom. There were thirty umbrella fandoms in the final tagset, and there were ten vids made for these fandoms!
From our perspective on the nomination review side, these fandoms did make tag evaluation easier. We had many nominations where, instead of trying to decide whether something was a single fandom, we were able to just tag it "umbrella" and call it done.
We did have two umbrella nominations that were a bit time consuming—but although they were time consuming, they were very straightforward. (One of the time consuming fandoms was my nomination—I nominated syfy original pictures and then had to plug all 200+ syfy original picture titles into youtube, but it was easy to quickly evaluate each fandom. And as a result, we didn't have to try to decide whether Megashark and Megashark vs Epic Whale were the same fandom or two separate fandoms: what a relief.) We also observed that this seemed to be helpful for folks who had some fandom overlap, and could request more fandoms this way (using one request for all the Tombs or all the Taskmasters meant more room for other requests).
Our questions for you are:
How did umbrella fandoms work for you? Are there things you would change about them?
Does continuing to limit umbrellas to only one nomination and only one request make sense to you?
Should umbrella fandoms for the next round of festivids permit an "except" form? We were asked about this during nominations last year but thought it was too late to make the call then. Basically, could you nominate "films directed by Baz Luhrman except The Great Gatsby?" The Great Gatsby is the only well vidded Baz Luhrman film, so last year it disqualified the whole umbrella by itself. If we allowed an "except" form, we could potentially include more umbrellas like this.
Longer Nominations Period
Last year, we extended the nominations period without making any other changes to the schedule. This didn't exactly work the way we wanted it to—we got most nominations in the first few days or the last few days of nominations, and more people than usual missed the nominations period entirely—so we'll likely go back to a week of nominations and add more time between nominations and signups instead to give us time to review nominations.
That said, we haven't checked in about the overall schedule for Festivids in a while. Are there things you would change about the timing of the nominations, signups, check-in, due date, or go live?
Number of Requests
Last year, we gave a larger range for the number of requests possible—from five to ten requests, instead of from six to eight. This had minimal impact on the exchange from our perspective when it came to matching—in part because few people requested only five things. How did it work for you?
Fandom Rarity Cutoff
Last year, we changed the fandom rarity cutoff: in 2022, a rare fandom had to have fewer than 150 vids made within the last ten years. (In 2021, the standard was 200 vids made within the last ten years.) From my perspective as a fandom reviewer, this was a huge help—those fifty vids made a big difference to how big the task seemed, and I was less likely to want to flip the table over by the end of the playlist.
We wanted to evaluate this in terms of total numbers, though, in addition to how it impacted volunteers. Our estimate when we made this change is that this would disqualify an additional 2.7% of fandoms. But here's how it actually played out:
In 2022 fandom review, we disqualified 37 fandoms for rarity issues out of a total of 604 nominated fandoms (6.1% of all fandoms nominated). Surprisingly, this is actually down from 2021, when the cutoff was 200 vids and we disqualified 42 fandoms for rarity issues out of a total of 532 (7.9%). We also started playlists for a slightly smaller percentage of nominated fandoms, even though we started them for many of the newly eligible umbrella fandoms. In the end, we made playlists for 20.5% of nominations in 2022 vs 21.8% in 2021. Overall, the impact of the change was much smaller than we expected.
What else changed to make this impact smaller? We're not complete sure! We posted information about our evaluation process, and discussed difficult fandoms in advance. We also pre-screened the previous year's disqualified fandoms in advance, and posted about those that were still ineligible. This opened up fandoms—we were able to note that some fandoms were now eligible, and several of those were nominated—and we think it might have given participants a sense of the scale of fandoms in advance as well. (That said, some of the 37 fandoms we disqualified had actually been pre-reviewed and were on that list of still-ineligible-fandoms, so this list didn't make it to every participant, and it's something we'll try to do better this year.)
We do intend to post about eligibility and pre-evaluate some fandoms again this year.
How did the change in our rarity calculation work for you? Was the information about rarity and how we screen vids helpful? Is there anything else you'd like to see as we ramp up to the new round?
There's also one additional rule we'd like feedback on:
Are Animatics Vids for Festivids?
Last year, we reviewed a fandom that had more than 150 animatics or PMVs—vids created by fans using entirely their own art, with no original source footage, and usually with some degree of animation. (Herearesomeexamplesofanimatics.) Last year, the fandom in question would have been disqualified if we counted as animatics as vids, or eligible if we did not. We didn't make any changes to our vid rarity rules last year, so we marked that fandom as eligible at the time.
So: Are animatics or PMVs vids? Are only some animatics or PMVs vids? If so, which animatics or PMVs count as vids and which don't count as vids?
Animatics and PMVs are currently accepted as responses to prompts for Festivids. (I don't think we've had any animatics as gifts for Festivids, but we have had vids entirely comprised of fanart using no footage from the original source.)
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Commentary for my latest fic!
I liked explaining my thoughts the last time I did a commentary, so I did another! As always, feel free to ask if you have any more questions or things you'd like to know!
Link to the fic here https://archiveofourown.org/works/52146427
As mentioned in the tags of the fic, this has no connections at all to my other fics. I try to keep a consistent lore with my Splatoon fics, in terms of timeline and characters. There was no way that this fic would fit into that. I planned on making it separate from the beginning, though, it wasn’t a problem that I wanted to fix.
This fic was probably 90% done when I posted the first chapter. That’s partly because of how in depth my draft was—I knew exactly what I wanted each chapter to look like. But it’s also because I didn’t write it entirely in order. I would write scenes for chapters 2 and 3 before finishing chapter 1. It was mostly a “I need to write this idea immediately because it sounds so perfect in my head” situation, followed by “maybe it wasn’t so perfect, I should edit it.” I would write notes, but they ended up being so long and detailed that it was better to just write the whole scene.
Ch 1 I had a few goals with this chapter, and after thinking about it, it’s more of a prologue than anything. One goal was to make it clear that both Four and Eight use she/her pronouns. People use a variety of pronouns for their Agent OCs, (for my consistent lore, Four uses they/them,) so I thought it would be good to make it clear, even if the tags and category already say that. Side note: It’s such a chore writing two characters with the same pronouns together, because you either have to overuse their names or risk being ambiguous.
Another was showing that Eight is still new to the surface, and inkling culture. One way I did that was by having her really take note of things that inklings might take for granted—like the view from the café. If she were still in the octarian domes or the metro, she wouldn’t be able to see so much of a city from so high up, nor have it be lit by real sunlight. Another thing I did was having her forget inklish, or speak in odd ways. The two most obvious parts are the coffee scene, and the fact that she doesn’t use contractions. I avoid going too far with writing language learners unless it’s a more central part of the plot.
I wanted to make it clear that they were not already dating (again, even though the tags already say that.) I think not mentioning that they are dating is a good solution, considering the intro of the fic. The intro is a short backstory of why they live together, and it makes no mention of them dating. If they were, then it would be an important thing to add. Besides that, I use the terms “friend” and “roommate” to describe their relationship.
Finally, I wanted to include the line “Dear, sweet, precious Eight.”
Ch 2 So, I was going to complain about how many times I used the word “movie” for this chapter. Then, I had the idea to count exactly how many times I used it. Luckily, the writing program I use can automatically count word repetitions. Unluckily, it searches every single word from every document in a project by default, and I keep every fic plus a few other things in the same project. So, that was a very slow loading bar. But at least now I know I’ve used “four” 920 times in total, making it my most used word right after Marie. (It went up to 980 since writing that last week.) Oh, right, the original point! I only used “movie” ten times.
There was a pretty big tone shift in this chapter—it was the comfort part of hurt/comfort. I tried to ease into it with the beginning paragraph, so that it wasn’t an immediate 180°. The tone shift made it easy to start with the romance part of the fic, as the last chapter didn’t have room for that. It’s relatively subtle and there isn’t much of it, but my goal was to portray it as both of them having a crush on each other, but being too embarrassed/shy to admit it.
So, I had a very strange and minor problem with this chapter. Of course, the Splatoon universe is set ~10,000 years after humanity is extinct. That means that they have their own language. I didn’t want to include the term “Ferris wheel” because it’s named after the person who invented it in real life, and there would be no reason for it to be called that in Inkopolis. But, lucky for me, there is Splatfest stage dialogue in Splatoon 2 where Pearl uses the term (followed by Marina flirting <3) Thank you Inkipedia!
Chapter 2 ended up being longer than expected. I just had a lot of fun writing it, and there were a few key points that were important to include. That also meant writing transitions to and from those key points, though. I could’ve shortened the movie watching part, but I wasn’t really aiming for it to be short—sometimes chapters are just a little bit longer. The chapter was very full of humor compared to my other fics, and I’m happy with how it turned out!
Chapter 3 Eight’s thoughts are very overblown and give too much blame to herself, which I did on purpose—it’s panic. But, chapter 1 explains why she reacted in that way. Inklings don’t like octolings, I mentioned that a few times. I also mentioned that Four is not like that, so why that reaction? Well, that was the part of her reaction that wasn’t overblown. Other people would judge them if they were in a relationship. And even though Eight knows that Four is nothing but loving, there is always that doubt in the back of the mind. The regular embarrassing romantic aspect contributes to her reaction, but it isn’t the main focus.
Four’s reaction is also panicky, but for a totally different reason. Half a fear of rejection, and half because she technically didn’t ask before kissing. Valid concerns, but not really on the same level as Eight’s. Four doesn’t even consider the inkling-octoling part of their relationship. It isn’t something she thinks about, as an inkling.
I guess there isn’t much to say about this chapter that isn’t already in the chapter itself. I did want to say what I said in the first part, though, it’s relevant to the fic as a whole. The chapter turned out to be shorter, but more heavy than I expected. I like the way it turned out, though, and I think the kiss at the end is a good conclusion.
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20 Questions for Fic Writers!
Thank you so much for the tag, @lovelymasks!
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
Currently, 187, but I'm probably going to add like 10 more by the end of the month - most of these are Prongsfoot Microfics.
2. What's your total AO3 word count?
729, 900 words. Well, damn. That's a lot of words. For it's for basically the last two years of writing on AO3.
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Currently on AO3, HP and Ghosts CBS, but I have some writing in word docs for other fandoms if i ever finish them (like Once, Charmed, PLL, CM, ect).
4. Top 5 fics by kudos?
Take Care of Me (655)- Sirius/Harry One shot for Sirry stockings in 2021. Sugar Daddy Fic.
Companionship (570) - Sirius/Harry longfic where Sirius gets out of the country before Harry's fifth year and they meet again when Harry's an escort 9 years later, not realizing their identities, fall in love.
Return From the Veil (533) - Sirius/Harry Ongoing fic where Sirius comes back out of the veil minutes after dying de-aged to sixteen and they bond and finish the war together. I actually need to update this one.
Path to Recovery (404)- Sirius/Harry After the war, Harry raises Teddy in the muggle world and he truly begins his path to recovery when Sirius returns from the veil ten years later.
Soulmates (307) - Sirius/Harry Soulmate AU One Shot for Sirry stockings in 2021.
LOL - Over 100 fics for Prongsfoot (of my 187) and ALL 5 are Sirry. It's probably because they've been up longer, but that's too funny. Although number 6 is Rebuilding :) Which is Prongsfoot.
5. Do you respond to comments?
Yes, as long as they aren't hate, I make a point to say thank you or engage with questions or discussions.
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Oh god. I'm not sure - I like Happy Endings, but I would say either -
72 Cemetery - Sirius/James with James having died and Sirius trying to say goodbye to the tune of "Give Heaven Some Hell" since that whole being at a cemetery saying goodbye to the love of your life is angsty as hell.
A Dream Come True - Trevor focused Ghosts AU. Based on discussions and comments, while I thought it ended on a positive - they have futures again - vibe, the idea that the ghosts would go their separate ways because they are alive again was angsty rather than happy. I maintain that the ghosts gaining their freedom and a second chance to chase dreams as a happy ending.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
Well, all of my fics have happy endings. But, the happiest?
Rebuilding - Sirius/James - it was the first of a series, but the ending with them getting together and a hopeful future (which is seen in the next pieces of the series) feels the most happy to me.
The Gentlemen's Club - Trevor/Hetty - this one had a very fun time for them as they got to travel and the ending leads to the chance for more traveling and coming out to the house, which feels happy and hopeful to me.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
I have - I usually complain to my friends on Discord and delate the comment. I always say "If you LIKE it, please let me know" - I absolutely do not understand who hates on what fic writers do in their free time for no money. And I wish those people would stop - although it doesn't happen often, it can truly kill motivation and it makes me want to hit something.
9. Do you write smut?
Yes. I have entire fics that are just smut - not even just one-shots! I am still writing Peaceful Life which is a Sirius/Harry smut fic and I have started a fic entitled "Trevor's Horny Jail" that will pretty much be all smut.
10. Do you write crossovers?
I have written one Different Magic, Sam Found Family- it was for HJP week this year - HP/Once and I intend to write a couple of other HP/Once fics. I love Emma and I think her and Harry would be great together given their similarities.
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
God, I hope not.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Someone has asked, but I don't know if they ever did.
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
No, but I want to co-write a 'Read the Books' story with someone on discord, but we haven't talked about it in a while.
14. What's your all-time favourite ship?
Oh, god. There's so many ships in the world, but I guess I'd have to go with Sirius/James - Prongsfoot. I mean, I have written (IN THE LAST YEAR, ALONE) over 100 fics for them and intend to catch up on ALL of the microfics prompts, write those longer fic ideas, and join in on Prongsfoot Bingo so...
I mean, seems obvious that they must be my favorite, I think.
15. What's a WIP you want to finish but doubt you will?
Probably that PLL rewrite. Damn it, I had to stop thinking about it and fixate on something else because It's just so hard to balance having six mains - the storylines that were good (and I wanted to keep) and make sure I don't give any plotholes. SPECIALLY with the hell that is never-ending November and fixing that. I still want to write it, but I don't have anyone to talk about it with so it's easy to let it fall into the abyss. Especially I haven't started posting it.
16. What are your writing strengths?
I love a good timeline. Like if you read my fics, you will always be able to follow the timeline and not get confused.
Additionally, I think I'm pretty good at writing emotionally charged scenes with comfort at the end. Mainly the comfort.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
I'm obsessed with timelines - so it can easily screw me up if I got lost in - wait, what day is it? Did that already happen? And having to reread and confirm one way of another and then totally fall off track.
I also tend to be too wordy. I focus so much on gushing happiness that I pepper in probably too much fluff that isn't really needed.
In RFTV, we're 14 chapters in and we're only just now getting to the end of the summer and it's been like 72K. Because I like the bond and building that, but I probably put too much bonding in there - and hot damn, man that's a lot of words.
Additionally, sometimes I lose the plot in the fluff. And forget that it isn't just fluff.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language?
Oh, uh, I don't do it unless it's something easy like Ciao - everyone knows Ciao or Hola - to me, I would only do it if it's obvious what the word is without knowing the language. If I have to look it up (writing or reading) I'll just get annoyed.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
H2O just add water. I've got 2 fics on FFN.
20. Favourite fic you've ever written?
Oh, god. I don't think I could pick just one, but currently - Probably Mirror Talks - it started off as a one-shot for Sirius and Harry Saturday on Tumblr and it literally spiraled into basically Sirius raising Harry fifth year and beyond semi-canon compliant re-write of books 5, 6 and 7. I get to hash out my issues with those books and I get my favorite genre of story - Sirius raising Harry (no wolf star).
AHHH this was very interesting to answer. Thanks again!
Tagging ummm. @wembly @padfootastic, @roalinda and @creative-girl No Pressure!
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Any bedlam preview? Please. . . .
Sure, here’s a bit from the last chapter, The Road Back:
“You haven’t got much stuff,” Effy notes, glancing at Emily’s luggage—a single, small bag next to Katie’s two overstuffed suitcases. Effy’s only got one bag, too, bigger than Emily’s but it still makes Katie wish she’d been more prudent in her packing. They’ll only be ten days, after all.
Emily nods. “No,” she admits. “I haven’t. I won’t be staying long.”
“What d’you mean?” Katie asks, surprised. This is the first she’s heard of it; she’d just come to accept that her twin would tag along like a decrepit, lonely widow on holiday with her well-appointed and happily engaged sister. In a fit of pique, Katie had enjoyed the fantasy of it, anyway.
“Much as I like you,” Emily says, a hint of amused sarcasm in her voice, “I’d rather not completely ruin your holiday. I’ve booked a room at a separate hotel, and I’ve got an idea of things I’d like to see on my own, that’s all.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I am telling you. This is me telling you, Katie.”
“Christ, you know what I fucking mean.”
“It’s just not a big deal, okay? You’ll have a better time without me.”
That much is true, and truth wins out, so Katie doesn’t bother arguing, but she silently worries; Emily appears less brittle than she did the first few days after her break-up with Naomi, but touring London on her own seems ill-advised; and Katie isn’t sure whether it means Emily is trying to move on by tucking a callous adventure under her belt, or if she’s still emotionally lost, and looking to fall deeper into the void.
Once they are on the train, it’s Effy who broaches the verboten subject.
“You alright, then?” she asks Emily. “You don’t have to talk about it, but I know where we can go. If you’re looking to forget, that is.”
“Straight to the fucking point,” Emily says, smiling a little as she tips her head against the window and stares out. (Katie only sees a blur of trees and a soft white sky.) “I’m fine, really.” After a pause, she adds, “Not fine yet, but I will be, and a little distance might do me some good.”
“It’s none of my business, and you can tell me to shut the fuck up if you’d like, but she does love you. She’s wrecked, too," Effy says.
Katie’s eyes dart to Effy’s in time to see Effy, for a moment, looking back.
Emily grimaces. “A lot of good it’s done us. Just look how well we’re doing,” she says, her derision tempered by time. Katie remembers the first torrents of hot rage that poured out of her once she'd finished sobbing her eyes out, at the beginning of it. Rather, at the beginning of the end. What’s left now is less angry than sad, tired.
“I know, but if anyone’s got a chance, you do. Maybe it isn’t over, not for good.”
“And if it is?”
“Then you’ll have a lovely memory.”
“Doubt it,” Emily says. “Once a relationship ends, people only remember the bad, don’t they?”
“Then you’ll just have to try to not be most people.”
Katie watches the conversation like she might an episode of Eastenders, detached yet horrified--listening to Effy pretend to be hopeful about love is doing her head in. Where is the pragmatist who only a few months earlier wagered twenty quid on Naomi and Emily’s romantic demise? Whose concept of love is reduced to “whatever that means,” as though words have no concrete meaning? What is this bollocksy prattle about rose-coloured memories and unlikely reunions?
Emily shrugs Effy’s words away, tired, maybe, of the conversation; of having to dig into fresh wounds. Katie’s tired of it, too.
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creaticare · 7 months
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I have been tagged by @grayseyebrowscar for a WIP game, and I have too many WIP's to not make a separate post. Some of them haven't been touched in ages, but they are still WIP's. There are also themes of death, abuse, and self-harm at least in the titles, and maybe in the WIP sentences.
rules: share the first line (or two or more!) of every current wip you have (that you feel comfortable sharing) and tag some writer friends! feel free to add the titles of your documents if you see fit
AOT
Guardian Angel: "Sasha sat up and looked around at her surroundings, she was back at her house in the forest.*
Criminal Minds
Our Witches Heart: "Reid sat at his desk just spinning around, he had finished his paperwork a while ago and now he was just letting his head roam."
DC Comics/Young Justice
Fear Toxined Batfam: "It was a normal patrol when their comms crackled to life, Oracle's voice coming through into their ears."
Green Lantern Ring: "The battle was nearing its end, the Justice League was on its last leg stopping these aliens."
Our friends shouldn't meet ends: "Jason stood with a sword in his hands, at the ready, a playful smile on his face as Wally also fell into stance."
When I Find You: "Dick always found the prospect of soulmates intriguing, his parents seemed like they had a perfect unbreakable bond, so that means he should also have the perfect bond when he was older."
Fairy Tail
MCD one-shots Bxl: "The feeling of being burned from the inside out wasn't one that Bixslow would ever say he appreciated, especially as he felt blood dribble out of his mouth."
MCD one-shots Gjl: "The Guild Hall was buzzing with an uneasy energy under the normal rambunctiousness."
Our Souls Weave Through, Chp 3: "Another week had passed since they had first found themselves in these strange times."
Our Souls Weave Through, Abuse, Gjl: "Gajeel absolutely hated it here, he has only been a part of Phantom Lord for a month and he was miserable, best guild along with the ranks of Fairy Tail his ass."
Our Souls Weave Through, Bitey One-Shot: "Fairy Tail was pretty used to the biting habit Natsu seemed to have, most of them having grown up with him, and having seen him constantly doing it, or being a victim at one point or another."
Haikyuu:
Got a secret series, Can you Keep it: "After all the Ushijima Fiancé craziness had washed over, a fan chose to go back and rewatch the interview."
Swim, Spike, Receive: "Kageyama Tobio didn't always live in Miyagi, he actually used to live in Tokyo with his older brother."
My Life is your Tribute, Hunger Games Crossover: "The ten districts of Panem all used to be one unified country along with their Capital, until they rebelled, causing a war to spread."
Racing Royalty: "Empress sat upon the hood of her car as her Knight filled up the gas in preparation for the race."
Tsukishima's Shoulder, Finding our Footing: "He kept going through the cycles, kept going through these large cycles of doubt. The surgery date was creeping up on him and he was scared."
Creepy Crawly Crows: "The two teams on the court flinched back and the crowd went silent as the Military burst through the doors in the gym."
Figure Four, Finale: "The announcer cleared their throat to get the attention of the stadium, 'Everyone there is still one more performance for today.'"
Sewn Silence: "Bokuto's insecurities were knocking on the metaphorical door once again, he had the all locked away behind a wall of fake emotions."
Short & Tall: "Nishinoya picked up his pace as he tried to keep up with Tsukishima's freakishly long strides. This was one of the many reasons he was not a fan of tall people, they walk too damn fast."
TPN x Haikyuu: "Emma threw her head back as she felt the breeze pass by, she took a deep breath of her true freedom."
Buckle up, it's MHA time
(I have so many MHA fics, at least plans, I was hyperfixated on it for a long time.)
1-A childhood friends and soulmates: "Memories are a fickle thing, you cherish them when you're young, but they will slowly disappear as you grow. Those who you would hold so close to your heart, will suddenly disappear."
Bomb on Campus: "The bright numbers flashed over the campus as teachers were guiding students out of the buildings and through the gates."
Bonding Notes, Chp 3: "As Shoji makes his way into the dorm he digs into his pocket for his white cane."
Fuck, it's the Family: "When class 1-A walked into the classroom one fateful morning they were put on edge by the sinister smile on their teacher's face."
Gouged Clouds and Pittering Paws: "Aizawa was born with his Parental Mark set on his collarbone, a small black cat curled up, sleeping peacefully."
Interviews with the 3's: "The recording flickered on as they all sat around the common rooms of the dorm, Class 3-A and 3-B convened together."
Mutation Quirk Erasure: "Aizawa woke up and went to wake up his kids with a bad feeling in his gut, his brain telling him that something had happened."
Quirk Drawback Fics, Shoji: "The day had been slow, they all started off with Homeroom and then went through their classes until getting to hero training."
Separated for Safety, Chp 2: "Bakugo woke up, his vision slowly coming into focus, he stares at the bright white ceiling as he tries to remember what happened."
Splat the Colorful Hero: "Deku sat atop the roof that All Might had left him on, he sat on the edge with his legs dangling over."
Trauma and Friends: "The class had been getting closer, they were three fourths of the way through their first year at UA, but there were still some barriers between them."
Vanishers, Later in the fic: "Aizawa's head swiveled around to look at the door that had just been flung open, standing there was a panting Present Mic."
What Happened to Memories?: "Memories are a precious thing, but they always seem to just disappear."
When time turns back: "The class was scattered around the area as they fight villains in close and far quarters."
3 Pros, 1 Civilian: "Izuku Midoriya was an odd kid raised in odd ways, he has 4 parents that helped raise him but that's not what was weird about it."
3-A year: "Shoji quickly finished packing his bag, even though classes didn't start till tomorrow he wanted to make sure he had time to move back into the dorms, and get adjusted to his friends."
Deaf MHA: "Aizawa watched his students closely both in and out of class so at any moment he could see if there was anything wrong with them."
Pro Hero Wards, Chaos Fic: "Shoji sits in the common room with his stuff as the class slowly leaves for Christmas break, he was one of the few left waiting."
Shoji Retires: "He couldn't have even told them himself, they had to find out from the official Pro Hero news. Katsuki had run across the article that morning and sent it to the group chat of their old class."
Whumptober
Day 7: "She looks behind her quickly to check if the people are still following her, she doesn't see anyone, but she keeps running."
There are all of my Current and Old WIP's, I'm not gonna tag anyone, but it's open for anyone who wants to do it.
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Dahyun x M Reader x Mina - Forgetting The Past
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So if you remember, this was a three part series where the first two were regular one shots and the last being the smut.
So rather than you reading all three, I made it into one long chapter that’s redefined with new smut, better grammar and many fixes to the writing so it should all blend more together better.
TAGS: Threesome MxFxF , face-sitting, oral, lesbian, doggy, cowgirl
WORDS: 18579
ENJOY!
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"Everything is going to be fine (YN). Tell you what let's celebrate by going to (amusement park). How about that?" That frown you had, turned upside down, "we'll have cake and presents," she said, kneeling down and took you into her arms, shaking you slightly. "Everything will be alright. I love you and I'll never leave you...sniff...m-mommy loves you, dear *sniff* no one is going to separate us."
Your mom held your silent body as she rocked you.
"Hush, little baby don't say a word...Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird...And if that mocking bird don't sing...Mama's gonna buy you a dia-"
CRASH
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"Gasp...gasp...gasp..." You sat up in your bed, in a cold sweat, breathing hard, clenching onto the blanket as you stared at the darkroom.
It took a good ten seconds before you realized that it was a nightmare.
You brought your hand to rub your heart to relax and your other to wipe away the tears you had as you closed your eyes.
"Mom..."
You looked right and tapped your phone.
3:25 AM
"Great..."
Not wanting to go back to sleep, you put your phone on the lowest brightness and started to watch videos to pass the time.
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TIMESKIP
2:48 PM
Another school day ended with chatter, lockers closing, and laughter.
You were at your locker gathering your books to use during homework over the weekend.
But today wasn't just another day: it was your birthday.
Now a majority of kids would be excited: Party, cake, friends, who wouldn't like that?
But you were different.
You hated your birthday.
It only reminded you of...
You shook your head before closing your locker and heading towards-
"Hey birthday boy~ Wait up!" You gave an earnest smile and turned 180 to spot...
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"Hey, Dahyun." You welcomed as she was approaching you with that large smile she always had.
Dahyun was one of your only two friends, she was a hyperactive one and a fun person to hang out with. There wasn't a second that was boring with her around.
She brought her hand up and you both did a double fistbump with crossing your arms together after the second one, your regular introduction with her.
"Were you going to leave without saying goodbye to us~" Dahyun tilted her head and crossed her arms with a pout to add as you shook your head.
"We're meeting up in a few hours Dahyun."
"No excuses," she poke at your chest as you swatted it softly away with a smile.
"Then I am sorry."
And with that, her smile came back, "you're forgiven~ and speaking of tonight, are you sure you don't want to do anything else?" You shook your head.
"Nope, just looking forward to being with you both, but you didn't have to make reservations Dahyun."
"Hey, you only celebrate birthdays once a year (YN). Right, Mina!?" Dahyun looked behind you and you turned around to see...
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Mina, your other best friend, walking towards your side behind you.
Mina was a silent girl who, unless you're close, you weren't going to get any word out of her. Even if she has a silent personality, she cared for you both.
Both Mina and Dahyun were already friends before they dragged you into their duo.
It's funny that they were best friends with one another when they had a complete opposite of personalities, but you guess they canceled each other out.
"Hey (YN)," Mina smiled at you as you smiled back.
"Hey, Mina." She then turned to Dahyun shifting in place, "what's right Dahyun?" She asked her.
"That you only celebrate your birthday once a year because grumpy pants here," she poked your chest again, "don't want the dinner plans," Dahyun spoke with less enthusiasm.
"I didn't say that, I said you didn't "have" to do that," you countered.
"Come on (YN)," Mina spoke up, "it's a celebration." You sighed. "I still can't believe you didn't tell us your birthday till two days ago." Mina added.
"You mean when Dahyun forced me to tell you two." Dahyun still poking you as you swatted her hand once again.
"I don't know what you mean~," Dahyun said while acting innocent.
You rolled your eyes as Mina giggled slightly.
It was a wonder how you became friends with these two.
You were a loner, but you were forced to work with them as they included you in a group assignment. Even after the assignment was done, they wouldn't leave you alone.
You didn't understand, but you let them follow you around.
It didn't take long before you were talking with them which lead to doing activities outside of school and them becoming your friends...your first-ever friends.
You still had a feeling of doubt inside of you for becoming their friend, but so far so good you thought.
In fact really good.
"So last chance (YN). Are you sure there isn't anything you want to do today?" Dahyun added as you shook your head.
"Nothing else Dahyun and since you already made reservations, I suppose I'll have to go." You smiled.
"Great! Okay, 7:30 alright." Dahyun noted as you nodded.
"Don't worry. I'll be there. Listen I got to go alright." You said while slowly back walking, "I'll see you both tonight,"
"Bye (YN)~" "Bye"
"See yah girls." And with that, you turned once more and walked away, leaving the two girls standing near one another, and once they were far enough from you...
"Still can't believe you told him we have reservations. It's just a regular restaurant." Mina looked at Dahyun who smirked.
"Yeah, but he'll think it's important so that he can't say no~" Mina shook her head, "besides, we'll go to your place after and hang, and then we'll give him the news. Still scared?" Dahyun asked her with Mina nodding her head.
"Of course I am, but I want this. You?" Dahyun shook her head.
"Nope. It may seem stupid, but I think he'll really enjoy it." Mina nodded, "having us two confess our feelings to him. I think he won't mind a better gift~"
Yes, both Mina and Dahyun have feelings for you.
Each one like you for their own and same reasons as the other
Mina was into your sophisticated side while Dahyun was more into your entertaining side and of course, both enjoyed your company and personality and nature that they fell for you.
But the biggest reason was that you weren't like the other guys at school.
You weren't loud, you weren't showing off, you weren't one of those stupid teens who do stupid things.
No, you were...different, a good different, which they adored.
Eventually one talked to another and they found out that they both liked you.
So after many discussions, they couldn't decide on what to do so they ultimately decided to share with you.
Yeah, maybe not the best or smartest of plans, but they were best friends, in fact almost sisters, they shared lots of things together, plus they knew you would, in time, love them equally.
So they were going to tell you someday about their feelings and that someday was on your birthday.
"Well guess we should go too." Mina concluded as Dahyun nodd-
"Hey girls." Both heard from behind as they sighed mentally and turned.
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"Jin, V." Dahyun welcomed but it wasn't the usual tone.
The two were friends with the two guys before you showed up but since you did, they didn't really hang with them as much as you, some hello's here and there, but that's about it. Well as much as Mina and Dahyun would like if the guys weren't approaching them daily.
The two were the high school labels of the 'popular boys': cute, charming, rich, social, and always showing off their values when they can while they invite the girls to nearly every occasion.
And Mina and Dahyun would reject said invites.
Dahyun's personality causes her to be the party girl, but she didn't enjoy going out and doing parties as they do and Mina needs no explanation.
"Glad we caught you, we're hosting this immense party and everyone is invited to come." V handed out two invites to the girls, "now this is one you girls can't miss."
Dahyun and Mina eyed the invites but shook their heads.
"Sorry, but we're not going." Dahyun was rejected as that caused a shift in the two.
"And why exactly?" Jin asked.
"Because we already have a party to go to," Mina answered.
"Whose? I'm damn sure ours will be ten times as great." Jin attempted to flaunt but that caused the girls to get ticked.
"(YN)'s." Dahyun crossed her arms.
"(YN)'s...you're joking?" Jin said a bit envious, "since when was he a party person?" He asked as Mina and Dahyun were starting to get annoyed.
"Yeah, it's his birthday and we three are going to a resturant and then to hang out," Dahyun said smiling as Jin looked at V...then Jin had an idea.
"Well how about since it's his birthday, you three join ours and we'll make it a joint celebration." All three looked at him, even V looked confused.
"I don't think (YN) would enjoy something like that," Dahyun countered.
"Oh come on, it'll be great," Jin stated, "I'm sure if we tell him that you two are going then there's no way he's not going to say no," he added.
While the girls wanted to say no, they didn't want to ignore your choice, but they knew you weren't as outgoing as the guys were.
"Listen we can catch up to (YN) and ask him, there's no harm in that right?" Jin asked as the two girls looked at one another and shrugged.
"I guess not." Mina answered as Dahyun shook her head.
"Great! We'll be going then!" Jin pushed V and went off, leaving the girls staring at them blending into the crowd.
"There's no way (YN) will accept right?" Dahyun asked.
"Hope not. I was hoping it be the three of us alone." Mina replied
Meanwhile...
"Jin what the hell are you doing? Inviting (YN)?" V asked his buddy as he was being pushed.
"Just follow with what I say alright. I got a plan." Jin said.
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TIMESKIP
You were walking towards your car when...
"Hey (YN)." You turned around to see Jin and V walking towards you.
You knew of them with the girls being friends with them, but they never had spoken to you so this was sudden.
"Can I help you guys?" You asked.
Jin spoke up.
"Yeah, listen I know we haven't talked and all, but can we come to your dinner? It'll give us a chance to get to know you a bit better." You were taken aback. "We talked to Dahyun and Mina about it and they were cool with it, but they said to talk to you for the final word."
'Really...well guess it up to me. I really don't want them there, but they are Mina and Dahyun's friends too.'
"Oh...yeah sure, you can come."
"Really, great thanks, oh and hey, happy birthday man," Jin said and V repeated as they walked away.
"Thanks. Oh, wait do you need the address?"
"We got it, thanks." Jin waved you off as you shrugged and returned to your car.
You were finding it hard to believe about Jin and V wanting to come, so you texted Dahyun about this as you got into your car seat.
Meanwhile...
As Dahyun and Mina were getting into Mina's car...
RINGTONE
Dahyun got her phone out as she got on the passenger seat with Mina starting her car.
Did Jin and V talk to you girls about tonight?
"Guess they asked him," Dahyun said to Mina as she stopped to look at her friend.
"What he said?" Mina asked as Dahyun typed.
Yeah, we don't have to go if you don't want to
Hey I don't really care, plus they are your friends too
Dahyun wouldn't say friends but seeing as how it's your day, who were they to argue.
It's your night (YN), your call
As long as you two are there, I don't care
"I guess he does." Dahyun said as Mina was taken aback, "that's weird."
"I know. Guess we're going then?"
"Guess so, let me ask again."
Are you sure you want to go (YN)?
Yeah, I don't mind, I'll be around you two.
If that's okay with you two.
No, that's totally fine👍
Alright then we'll see you there 😝
Dahyun placed her phone down.
"I still can't believe he actually agreed to go to their place...are you okay with it?" She asked Dahyun as she shrugged.
"I'm fine with it, the restaurant is just a restaurant, but like his text said, as long as we're there, it's no problem," Dahyun said.
"True. Guess Jin was right...who knows, maybe it'll be fun after all." Dahyun shrugged as Mina nodded, "just never pegged (YN) to be a party person."
She wasn't one for any big parties, but she'll just be around you as well.
"Neither did I." And with that, they talked in the car to plan on what to wear for the party. "Guess I'll text the guys to let me text them that we're coming."
MEANWHILE
As Jin and V walked back to school since they were meeting up with friends, Jin received a text and read it.
"Read and weep my friend," he showed the text to V.
"Holy shit, that plan fucking worked?" V was shocked as Jin grinned.
"I'm not all dumb V...now we got to put our charms and get them to stay. Can't believe the fucking loser thinks we wanted to hang with him. I don't know what those two see in him." Jin continued.
"No idea, but tonight, they will be forgetting him," V spoke with a grin.
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TIMESKIP
SEVERAL HOURS
It was almost time to leave for the restaurant and while you were getting ready, you texted Dahyun and Mina that you were heading out and that they were as well.
While doing some last minute prep in the bathroom...
“(YN)?”
You turned towards the door to your aunt on the doorway, "Hey, auntie. What's up?"
"..." you turned to her concerned look.
"You okay?"
"I should be asking you that." She asked as you shrugged.
"I'm fine."
"Are you?" She asked once more as you stared at the mirror, "that nightmare you had-"
"Is something I don't want to remember auntie." You looked at her, "I'm fine, I am."
You looked at your aunt for a few seconds before standing up and giving her a warm hug.
"I thank you for worrying auntie, but don't be, it's okay." You leaned back, "it's a dumb nightmare."
"One that you've been having since then."
"..."
"Maybe we should talk to someone about-"
"We talked about this, I'm fine. I'm getting better each year." You backtracked to sitting on the bed to get your shoes on, "besides, I'm focusing on tonight with my friends."
Your aunt stared at you playing with your hair.
"...it's okay to be sad (YN)." you stopped.
"...auntie, I love you, and I'm sorry about stressing you," you resumed, "but I really don't want to talk about it. Please."
You stood up and went to the mirror in your room as your aunt sighed.
"...alright, if you say you're okay."
"I am."
She nodded,
"At least you got some company tonight," she semi smiled, "any chance I'll meet your friends?"
"You'll meet them soon enough, listen I need to get going okay," you paced to your aunt and gave her another hug.
"I love you," you whispered as she smiled and nodded.
"Love you too (YN), be safe okay?" You pulled away, nodded and went out the door.
"See yah!" Your aunt heard your steps as she smiled...then frowned.
'I sure hope you're okay (YN)...'
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TIMESKIP
DING
You looked around the restaurant to see not a lot of people were sitting as you were looking for-
"Can I help you?" You looked forward.
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"Ah, table for (YN) (LN) I think." You replied as she rose a brow.
"You know there are no reservations here right?" She asked as you rose a brow in return.
"There's not?" She shook her head as you rolled your eyes, "Dahyun, curse you." The waitress gave a smile, "has two girls come here? Dahyun or Mina?"
"Nope, just families."
You shrugged.
"Guess I'm the first, then I'll take a table then."
"Alright, for three?"
"Five." She nodded and grabbed the menus.
"No worries, right this way." Sana showed you to a table with five seats around. "My name is Sana by the way. Enjoy~"
"Thanks." You said as you sat down, but it wasn't long till another waitress came over.
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"Hello. My name is Momo. I'll be your server today. Anything to drink, appetizers..."
"Just water and I'm waiting for my friends to arrive."
"Oh no worries, I'll be back with your water." She said walking away as you thanked her.
You looked at your watch.
7:22
"Hope they're okay." You pulled your phone...scratch that, you were patting your pockets furiously...then...
"I thought I-son of a-” You leaned on the table. “My aunt is gonna kill me...well, hope the girls will understand if I don’t answer.
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Dahyun put down her phone.
"Still not answering..." Dahyun groaned to Mina who was driving.
"Hope he’s okay.” Mina asked.
“Hope so too, at least we’re almost at the place.” Dahyun asked, “maybe his phone died.” She assumed as Mina shrugged.
"Yeah and soon." Dahyun sighed, "It sucks that we won't be alone though."
"Well, we can still tell him after the party. Speaking of which, here we are." They turned a corner as the GPS told them to.
So they parked their vehicle and proceeded to the big house that had lights all around with people hanging outside drinking from plastic cups to loud music coming from the inside of the house.
They can see some people dancing through the windows.
"Sheesh."
"I know, hard to believe (YN) is here. He isn't the kind of guy to go to this kind of event."
"I don't see his car," Mina said looking around while driving at a slow pace.
"Maybe he was dropped off. Just park here." Dahyun pointed to the right
They arrived at the front of the doorway and saw students that they recognized dancing or talking around.
"Let's split up." Dahyun said and Mina nodded.
They ended up going around through the people. Mina went to the living room and search the outside of it since he would most likely be hanging back.
Dahyun went to the hallway and searched around the rooms to see if maybe (YN) went somewhere quieter.
"Mina!" She turned around smiling, but it was V.
Her smile dropped.
"Glad you came. You look really beautiful." He said as Mina groaned internally.
'Of course, I bump in him first...'
"Hey...umm, have you seen (YN)?" Mina ignored V's comment and asked for you right away and she noticed the change in his expression from glee to what looked aggregated.
"Right, (YN)...um, I'm sure he's around, he did arrive about ten minutes ago." Mina nodded,
'Well, at least he's around.'
"Okay then-" Mina was about to turn, but someone grabbed her hand.
"Come and dance with me." Mina did not like the sudden contact and she harshly pulled her arm away with a stern look.
"No thanks. I'm going to look for (YN)." Mina excused herself and turned on her heels when she jumped in place as V was suddenly in front of her.
"Come on, Mina. I'm sure we'll see him eventually. Let's dance."
"You can dance. I don't feel like it." She said as she tried to go around V and he sidestepped as Mina huffed.
"V please, I just-"
"Just one dance and I promise I'll help you find him. Deal?"
'Good god...'
Mina didn't even answer and turned her head around as she was looking around for you.
She just wanted to find you and be next to you with Dahyun.
'(YN) where are you?'
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MEANWHILE
8:13
You were just sitting and playing with your hands, it's been another ten minutes since you texted the girls, and still no sign of them.
Your phone died a minute since you send the text to Dahyun as she responded that traffic was hurting them.
"Are you still waiting?" Momo came back with a pitcher of water and refilled your water.
"Yeah, they said traffic, so I'll just wait if that's okay."
"No, it's totally fine, we're not really busy as you can see." Momo looked around to see hardly any tables filled. "So what's the occasion since you made reservations?"
"It's my birthday and my friend arranged it." You answered as Momo smiled.
"Oh, happy birthday. You know birthday people get free cake here."
"Ah, figures, chocolate right?"
"Yeah, you like chocolate?" Momo asked as you nodded.
"Yeah, and my friend as well. That's why she picked this place." You joked as Momo giggled as you smiled at her, it was a cute sound.
"Well, sounds like you have some nice friends. Alright, I'll leave you be then, don't hesitate to call me~" She winked at you and turned on her heels as you smiled at her back.
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MEANWHILE
Dahyun was looking through the kitchen. Maybe he was hungry or thirsty. She didn't see you but saw Jin drinking from a plastic cup with three others.
She didn't want to talk to him, but maybe he saw you walking around.
"Hey, Jin."
He turned and he instantly smiled.
"Ohhhhh...he-*hic* Dahyunnnn..." He spoke with a woozy tone as Dahyun sighed.
'Is he drunk? Boys...thank god (YN) isn't like this.'
"Come here Dahyunnn, drink with us." He managed to say as he offered her a cup.
She looked at him disgusted and gave a step back.
"Seriously? We're barely eighteen Jin. You know that's wrong to drink anyway." Just then the group laughed at her comment.
"Ah who the fuck cares...it's a party, people do these kinds of things." Jin said flailing his cup around as the contents in it spilled and Dahyun took a few steps back more to avoid said contents.
"Pigs...whatever, have you seen (YN)?" She asked from where she was and Jin shook his head.
"(YN)...(YN)...(YN)...I don't know..."
She sighed and figured that in his drunk state, he probably wouldn't know who you were standing in front of him.
"Useless." She muttered and turned around, but her wrist was being grabbed onto.
She turned and saw Jin's hand on her wrist, her eyes glared at the sudden touch. His eyes were groggy-like.
"Come on Dahyunnnn~ why don't you give me company~"
She turned her head, smelling the alcohol in his breath, and roughly tugged her arm away from him.
"Don't touch me again Jin!" She spoke assertively as Jin raised his hands.
"Sheesh, relax Dahy-"
"Shut it, I'm just here for (YN) and (YN) only. If he's not here then there's no reason for me to be here either." Jin just laughed as Dahyun turned and walked out of the kitchen.
"Whatever...your loss..." Jin muttered as he returned to his friends.
Dahyun groaned as she found it damn near impossible to be moving around the poeple here.
'How can (YN) even agree to this? Even if Mina and I were here, there's nothing here to enjoy...god I wish it was just us three at the restaurant...maybe Mina has better luck.'
It was difficult trying to find Mina, but Dahyun saw her looking around in the living room with V dancing next to her.
'Or maybe not...'
She approached Mina while pushing people out of the way and tapped her shoulder.
Mina turned around.
"(Y- oh, Dahyun, did you find him?" Mina asked as Dahyun shook her head.
"Nope, you?"
"Not in this room. Maybe backyard?" Mina suggested as Dahyun nodded.
"Worth a check. Come on." Dahyun turned and Mina followed, but in a blink, V was in front of the two girls.
"Wait, wait, come on girls. Surely (YN) will show up right?"
Dahyun closed her eyes.
"V, we would just like to be with (YN). Please just let us find him." Dahyun told him and to V, it felt like receiving daggers into his body.
"Why?"
Mina rolled her eyes and Dahyun scoffed.
"Why? Because he's our friend." Mina spoke from the back of Dahyun.
"Us too aren't we?" He asked back as the two didn't respond.
"..."
"..."
V's expression turned sour.
"Look V...I appreciate that you invited us, but I think we're gonna find (YN) and get out of here. If you could just tell us where (YN) is."
“Am I his babysitter?” He said as Dahyun sighed.
"This was a waste of time." Dahyun pushed V out the way as Mina didn't spare him another look as V scoffed.
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TIMESKIP
8:22
"I don't understand, where the heck is (YN)?!" Dahyun spoke up as Mina shrugged. "And tonight of all days too!" It was your birthday and these two were frantic to find you quick.
They were in the backyard and looking around for you, already searching every room inside the place.
"I know...it's like he's not even here," Mina spoke her thought.
.
.
Then it hit them.
"Wait...what if he's not here at all?" Dahyun hypothesized as Mina blinked.
"But-but he texted that he would be here?" Mina reasoned as Dahyun gave a thought and took her phone out and re-read your texts.
"Maybe he left early?" Dahyun suggested as Mina shrugged.
"Without telling us though?"
“I don’t know Mina. Let’s get out of here and go find him." Dahyun ordered as Mina followed.
As they went back inside to leave through the front door to find V flirting with a girl near the entrance as Dahyun and Mina went towards.
"Let's just ask and leave alright." Dahyun said as Mina nodded. Upon getting closer, V spotted them and stood up with a smirk.
"Well, well, well ladies. You ready to have some fun now~" His cocky attitude made the two girls vomit.
"Where is (YN), V? Seriously." His smirk frowned.
"This again..." He groaned to them as Dahyun and Mina glared. "He's probably having fun with some chick around here, I don't know. Now come on, let's get some drinks and-"
"V...I swear to god, where. Is. (YN)." Dahyun spoke with malice as V rolled his eyes.
"You can't be serious?!" Some guests around him stopped to eye V’s penetrating voice. "Why would you just leave?! You just got here like minutes ago!"
"And that's minutes wasted on (YN)'s night!" Dahyun spoke back.
"Fine...I'm sick of getting denied by you two. You want to know where he is! He's at his own damn "party"." He air quoted with his hands as both Dahyun and Mina's body went to chill.
"..." "..."
"That's right, he's not here. The poor loser is probably at his table all alone, wondering-" He was grasped by his shirt as Dahyun gripped the fabric.
"You liar! How can you do this?!" Dahyun yelled at him as her blood boiled at the thoughts of you being along at the resturant.
"Oh feisty aren't we~ Well if you wanted me that bad, you could have said so~ Don't tell me you'd rather be with (YN) at his fucking stupid dinner th-"
SLAP
"Argh!"
And just like that, everyone around heard and looked at the three, even Dahyun was shocked as she let go of his shirt."
Mina's hand was outstretched as V held his cheek from the vicious slap Mina send.
"Never and I mean never be near us again!" V hissed while holding his left side of this face. "Let's go Dahyun."
Dahyun quickly nodded and didn't feel an ounce of remorse for V as she wished to do the same, but that be a waste of time as she followed Mina out the house.
"We better hurry. It's literally the opposite direction, it's gonna be double the time to get there."
And Mina started the car and drove off towards where they were originally planned to do.
"Damn it..." Dahyun yelled as she slammed the glove compartment.
"Hey, we'll get there Dahyun."
"It was stupid of us to let them do it themselves. We shouldn't even have agreed to come." Dahyun said rubbing her temple.
"We'll explain that those dumbasses are the ones to blame. You know (YN) will understand." Mina knows your personality well. You were like her, you never even rose your voice before.
Dahyun looked out the window.
"I hope so."
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TIMESKIP
They both finally made it and ran into the door, causing a hefty noise to echo as the waitress up front jumped. 
Sadly it wasn't as they hoped as they saw staff already cleaning the tables up and a couple of tables that had chairs on them.
It was almost closing time at 8:53 PM.
"Where is he?" Mina asked looking for you on the left as Dahyun looked towards the right and on Dahyun's side, someone came towards her.
"May I help you?" Sana, the waitress, asked Dahyun as she nodded.
"Yes, is there an (YN) here?" Dahyun asked Sana as she had a look of realization.
"(YN) (LN)?"
Mina joined Dahyun's side upon hearing your name.
"Yeah, that's him! I-is he here?" Mina asked hopefully while they stared at Sana, but her frown answered for them.
"I'm so sorry, but he left like ten minutes ago."
Both girls couldn't believe it and everything in them fell apart.
"I'm sorry..." She repeated to them.
Neither Dahyun nor Mina said as word as Dahyun found the floor to be her vision and Sana felt her heart weak at Mina looking like she was about to cry.
"I-it's okay..." Dahyun muttered after a few seconds and nodded. "Thanks..." She said to Sana as Sana nodded.
They both turned and left the resturant as Sana pouted at the two.
"Was that them?" Momo asked as she joined Sana from the other side.
"Yeah..."
"Oh, I hope everything goes well for them three." She said as Sana nodded.
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Both Mina and Dahyun barely walked a few feet outside the doors. Each of them kicking themselves at missing you by that much.
"He waited that long...he waited two hours for us..." Mina muttered as Dahyun struggled to keep in check, "and we left him..."
Mina sniffed as a couple of tears went down, unable to keep them in as Dahyun cursed under her breath.
"Damn it..." Dahyun muttered and covered her eyes with her hands, hiding her tears as well.
It was your birthday, your one day and they left you alone...
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TIMESKIP
The Next Morning
You entered the school entrance, hurt, you couldn't lie, last night was...hard on you.
Not only did you get ditched, everything felt like that horrible day again.
Your aunt had to comfort you as you just sat on your bed last night, sulking. You didn't talk to her nor, did you didn't bother to charge your phone last night to talk to Dahyun and Mina.
You would have called them at the restaurant with Sana offering her phone, but the memories came surfacing to your brain and that was all you could think about as common sense and judgment left your brain.
But you wanted them to be different, you knew they wouldn't do something like this, so you waited and hoped for the best.
There must have been an accident or something, plus your phone was dead so you couldn't blame it all on them.
They were probably texting/calling you, but couldn't answer.
The morning after and you looked at your phone that you barely put to charge. You received texts from both of them, all were how sorry they were.
It did lift you a bit thinking that something really did happen.
So you were going to talk to them and you were going to accept their apology. They have turned your life 180. They don't know it, but you were really thankful for them.
No, it's true, they did turn your life around. You didn't have a good childhood really.
In fact, they were you're only two friends...like ever.
Why...we'll get to that.
You just turned a corner and you heard other students around. Most were talking about some party last night and how great it was. You weren't paying attention, but heard the words party, fun, and...Mina?
You almost stopped to ask why they were talking about her, but your mindset on Mina and Dahyun, both of whom you saw in the distance standing near your locker, most likely waiting for you.
You smiled softly as you saw Mina on her phone, tapping away until she stopped tapping and you got a vibrate from your phone, most likely from her. You didn't bother checking as you went towards them.
Dahyun was looking around, but the groups of students walking around were making it tough for her to see...until she spots you walking towards her and Mina.
"(YN)," Dahyun said as Mina looked up from her phone and turned to where Dahyun was looking.
When you were about hearing distance, Dahyun spoke first.
"(YN) we're-" Dahyun started to say, but Mina cut her off by running towards you and hugging you, not saying a word.
She wrapped her arms around you and gently placed her head on your shoulder as you returned the gesture.
"I'm sorry...we're sorry..." Over and over.
Now that you couldn't be mad at.
"It's okay Mina." You said patting her back and looking forward to seeing Dahyun almost right behind Mina.
"(YN), we are so so sorry. We swear that we didn't mean to ditch you. S-Something came up and we just-"
"Hey Dahyun it's okay, it's okay." She stopped talking as you cut her off. "If something came up and if it was that serious, then it's okay. I'm sure you both tried calling and texting me, but my phone was dead so it was also my fault. We can celebrate over the weekend. I don't mind."
Mina let go of you and stepped back to Dahyun's side.
It was they thought, you would understand, they would still have to explain what happened though, but at least you were not mad at them.
You went and opened your locker and both girls were right beside you.
"So...you're not mad at us?" Mina asked softly to make sure as you shook your head.
"I'll never be mad at you two." You simply replied.
You didn't need to hear, but you could tell that they were ready to apologize, which was enough for you.
Both girls sighed with relief.
"(YN), you are the best. I swear that we'll make be al-"
"Hey you two~" A voice spoke up, all three looked over.
It was V who spoke and Jin right beside him.
While you didn't see it, both Dahyun's and Mina's eyes glared at the two.
You just kept a poker face at them. You forgot about those two.
'Oh yeah...those two said they were coming too...ehh.' You thought not really caring about them at all.
But of course...
"Last night was fun, hey we should do it again sometime," V said as the two approached closer.
Your eyes widened and quickly focused your attention on Dahyun and Mina who both had their eyes widened and mouths gaped.
"L-last night..." You repeated looking at the two back to back.
"Oh right~ Yeah they were our dates to our party. Like V said it was a lot of fun." Jin explained as they passed you three, then they walked off before you could question them.
Both of the girls didn't say a word as they looked back to see your face, they couldn't tell what emotion you had.
They were going to explain, but the way Jin said it, now they were going to need to explain.
"T-they are lying (YN)!" Dahyun quickly went to action as you stared at her. "(YN), don't listen to those assholes!" Dahyun said quickly. "They lied to us about you coming to the-"
You just turned around and slowly closed your locker, not even getting what you needed.
"(YN), let us explain. Please." Mina added while grabbing your shoulder with both hands.
"I heard about their party walking in here. I also heard your name Mina...with V."
You turned around and saw the girls saw your hurt expression.
"So please, tell me that what he said wasn't true..."
"..."
"...i-it was a misunderstanding..."
You looked away and nodded.
"So it's true, you both were there. Guess it was serious then."
Both girls' hearts dropped.
"(Y-(YN)-"
"Don't...no...just leave me alone." You closed your locker and tried walking away, but Mina placed herself in front of you, hands on your chest and she was on the verge of tears.
"(Y-YN) please...listen to us."
With no effort, you walked around Mina and walked away from her standing there."
"(YN)!...(YN)!..." Dahyun called and followed you as Mina just stood there. "(YN) listen to me please." She grabbed your shirt sleeve, but you yanked away.
"No Dahyun, there's nothing to discuss." You said while walking away.
"(YN)..." Dahyun watched you as your figure was getting smaller as you walked towards class.
You didn't say a word nor made any contact with them the entire day.
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Both girls were feeling horrible, not only did you not talk to them at all, you thought they meant to ditch you and go to some other party without you.
They were going to make things right.
So with that on both minds...
Dahyun was giving directions to Mina on her phone GPS to an address, who was driving both of them to that address.
"Can't believe we're going to his house," Dahyun said. "where did you even get his address?"
"Ms. Hirai," Mina simply said. "she gave me his address when I told her it was an emergency...probably illegal, but this is important."
"Mina, you're a genius."
"We have to talk to him about this Dahyun, and I can't wait till Monday...if he'll even listen to us."
"Look, everything will be okay Mina. The way those two dumbasses said it, made it seem like we wanted to leave him. We just have to explain our side." Dahyun said although she was surprised.
Mina was stepping up, usually, she wasn't this...determined. It was pretty much the opposite personality now, but she didn't care.
Silence came over them except for the occasional, turn left/right. After a couple of more turns and streets, they arrived.
"I think it's that house." Mina pointed at a brownish looking house.
"Okay, let's do this."
They hopped off and walked towards the house.
KNOCK KNOCK
"Just a minute." They heard behind the door as it was opened to reveal an modest pretty looking woman.
"Yes. Can I help you?"
"Umm...we’re sorry, but is this where (YN) lives?" Mina asked as the lady smiled.
"Ahh, you must be Mina and Dahyun right?"
"Yes, that’s us." Both were glad that they seem to find the right place.
"It’s so wonderful to meet you! I’m his aunt, but you can call me auntie. I don’t mind. Come in, come in."
Both Mina and Dahyun walked inside as your aunt closed the door behind.
“I must apologize, (YN) is out at the moment with my husband getting groceries.”
"That’s alright, we can wait." Mina asked as they both sat on the couch in the living room.
"Sure, sure make yourself at home," auntie spoke, and she sat down near the girls on a one seated recliner. "...actually, may I ask you both something?" both girls nodded, “what happened last night?" Mina and Dahyun both looked at each other. "(YN) wouldn't talk to me when he came back. He didn't tell me what happened, but I know that he kept saying that you two were going to be there."
Both girls winced at that.
"Well...this is what happened." Mina started.
And so Mina and Dahyun proceeded to tell her everything that happened since the beginning, all the way to their end with (YN) at the lockers.
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"..." Auntie didn't say a word as she took every word they said.
"Look we didn't mean-"
"No, no, no don't blame yourself, it was those two boys who caused all this. You both planned to have a nice dinner with him and I appreciate it." Both girls smiled, at least Auntie is on their side, “it doesn’t help about what happened-...I suppose (YN) hasn’t told you much about his past?” She asked them as they shook their heads, "he was...an accidental birth."
"My sister, his mother wasn't ready to have a child, being so young and ready to start her college career. I tried to aid her, but her and her boyfriend were eager to fend for themselves. (YN) was born and it seemed to be steady at first, but...his father left them when he was about a little over a year old. They had a big fight when he came back drunk that night after finishing his shift. Said harsh words about (YN) and she never saw him again."
“...” “...”
Dahyun and Mina looked at each other.
"She seemed to want (YN) badly so I offered her to live here until she sorts things out. A few years passed by and things became more...complicated. She came home one night after a long shift of her second job, all tired and suddenly she went on and on about how this was all (YN)'s fault and that she never wished that he was born and all sort of mean things."
"Little did we know, (YN) was there during her fit and he took it hard. He was eight at that time and understood everything that she was saying, he came running and hugged her...only for her to push him away. I still remember the look on his face when his she did that..."
Both Mina and Dahyun felt cold.
"It was hard, but I got him to stop crying for the night. The next morning, my sis was rested enough to know what happened. She apologized, but (YN) wasn't fully there, so she offered him on his birthday going to an amusement park. Being the young child he was, he became really excited and started to be the cheerful (YN) that I knew. She promised him that she'll never be that way again, that she will never make him feel that way. And that they'll always be together."
Your aunt had a smile for a second before giving a frown.
"She left the night before his birthday, no note, no call...nothing."
Both Mina and Dahyun felt daggers stab their hearts, feeling that you were recalling that memory.
"And that was that, (YN) ended up living here and we took him in. Of course we didn't have any issues with him being here...unfortunately, a few weeks later, the cops called and..." she closed her eyes. "there was a crash..."
Mina couldn't take it anymore.
“Ever since, he's been alone, not talking to anyone, didn't go anywhere. We tried talking to him, but..." she shook her head. "Many years later and imagine to my surprise when he told us about two new friends. I must say it's been the happiest I've ever seen him. You both made a big impact in his life. It's no wonder why he loves you two a lot."
Both girls flinched.
"I’m sorry girls, I know it’s not a happy tale, but...”
“No, uhm...thank you for telling us that.” Dahyun spoke weakly as she nodded.
“Of course, you’re free to stay in his room, second floor, first door on the right.”
“Thank you...” Dahyun spoke and she literally had to force Mina to move as she couldn't herself.
Your aunt watched them leave with a heavy sigh.
Once they got to your room, they closed and sat on your bed, both feeling the guilt and shame pouring.
Dahyun was looking down the whole time, her fists were clenched hard that her nails were digging into her palms. 
She can't believe what you went through...and she can't believe she did the same thing...
"D-Dahyun..." She turned to see Mina was crying. "What did we do...we hurt him..."
"We didn’t, but, butwe're going to fix this."
"How!? He didn't even look or talk to us! Did you not hear her story!?" Mina wasn't calming down. "And we broke his heart...we promised him and we jus-sniff" She couldn't say anything anymore.
Dahyun brought Mina to her chest as Mina sobbed in her shirt. Dahyun had tears coming down her face too
Guilt
Shame
Sorrow
That was all they felt.
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20 MINUTES LATER
"We're here." They both froze.
"Oh (YN). Back so soon."
They both heard bags dropped.
"Heading to your room?"
"Yeah."
They heard his steps up the stairs.
With each step, their bodies were shaking more and more. Mina then held Dahyun's hand.
Then the door opened, you didn't noticed at first as you were looking down, you closed the door behind you.
Then you looked up and your eyes widened.
The two girls saw him froze.
"Wh-"
"We just want to talk to you (YN). Please." Dahyun spoke up as she stood up.
You just couldn't believe it.
They were here.
.
.
"I have nothing to say." You said as that broke Mina's and Dahyun's hearts as you spoke with enthusiasm.
"(YN). Please." Mina said looking at you, she had tears.
It hurt you to see her like this.
You were mad, but seeing her like that...
"...Fine. The faster we talk, the faster you leave." It hurt them that you said that, but at least they have your attention.
You sat on your desk chair as they both sat on your bed facing you. They looked at each other and started to talk.
So once again they proceeded to tell you everything like they said to Auntie. They told you about the party, how they tried to find you and after learning you weren't there, get to the restaurant.
You were paying attention and felt a lot of emotions going through you.
"And that's what happened (YN). We swear we thought you were at the party." Dahyun said.
"...How do I know that what you're saying isn't a lie." Both Dahyun and Mina knew that your mom promised something similar...and it didn't end well.
"(YN), we're not lying." Dahyun said.
"We're not like your mom, we're here for you." Mina added...and realized what she said and covered her mouth with one hand.
"H-how do you know about that!?" You said shocked and scared.
"Look we're sorry about what happened to you. We didn't meant to make you feel that way again." Dahyun spoke up.
Rather than being yelled back, both Dahyun and Mina saw you look down. Your arms fisted up. "(YN)...*sniff* we're sorry...we’re so sorry..." Dahyun managed to say through her tears.
"That's exactly what she said."
"We're not her (YN)!" Dahyun yelled.
Mina then rushed towards you and hugged you tightly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-" She kept repeating. Then Dahyun came and joined you two, hugging the both of you as well.
Half your mind wanted to push them away, but the other half wanted you to accept their comfort.
"Listen to us (YN), we just want things to be the way they were. No Jin, no V, no parents, no birthdays. We just want you." Dahyun said as she spoke up, fighting herself not to shed anymore tears.
"Think of everything we've done together (YN). That was all before we knew anything. We...we know what we did was cruel, but if you'll let us. Mina and I swear that we'll do whatever it takes for you to forgive us. We'll also do whatever it takes for you to forget them."
"Because we love you...we both love you." Mina finally said as she looked at you.
You looked at both Dahyun's and Mina's eyes which were both red.
“You...”
They nodded.
“(YN) we would never jeopardize what we have. Believe us...please...” Dahyun begged as you looked at Mina who nodded fast.
...
...
...
"...I...I need some time to think."
"(YN)-"
"Please, just...leave me here." Both Dahyun and Mina were hesitant, but they let go of you and slowly walked out of the door. And they saw Auntie standing near the door, holding a box of tissues.
She handed it to them.
"I'll talk to him. You both can sit in the living room." They both nodded and they went downstairs.
She then went inside to see (YN) sitting on the bed.
"Auntie..."
"I know (YN), I heard everything."
"I don't know what to do...why does it keep happening to me."
"(YN)...”
"...I just can't take this anymore. Everyone that I loved is just leaving me." You said as you let your tears down. "They just left me...my dad left because I was a burden, my mom left because it was too much for her. Who...does that to their child. How does anyone cope with that..."
“(YN)...”
"...I don't care that it was a misunderstanding or not. Sitting there on that table alone...I felt it all again. It hurt so much."
Your aunt gave you a side hug.
"Let me tell you something (YN). I know what those girls did hurt you. But it wasn't even their fault. And I know that deep down you know that, but your letting your memories from your parents take over you. That's why your mad at them."
"But they did what she did. They promised something and then they left me alone."
"No, they came back (YN) to fix this. And I'm sure is she was here, she would have too."
"..."
"..."
"...I'm sorry."
"It’s okay, I understand.��But there are two others that you need to say that to as well."
"...I know...just give me minute to think of what to say." Auntie nodded and left the room.
By halfway down the stairs and caught the attention of both girls, who were on the couch.
"He'll be down in a minute." They both nodded and Auntie went back upstairs towards her husband who was in their room, he didn't know what was going on, but Auntie said she'll explain soon.
.
.
.
.
.
Minutes later, they heard steps on the stairs and turned around and saw you walking down.
Both stood up.
“(YN)-”
“Let me say something first.” You spoke as they nodded, “...I’m sorry...the way I acted was wrong. I shouldn't have been like that towards you two. It's like you said, it was a big misunderstanding, but I took it too far. You were only trying to explain, but I shut you two down."
“...” “...”
“I only had memories of...it happening again and...it got to me.” You looked at the two weak expressions, “...but this time...this time you came back...you came back and I pushed you out...”
You looked down.
"You two are special to me...you really are...I-I love you both as well and I'm sorry-" 
GRASP
Mina’s body clashed into yours, hugging you tightly as well.
“Y-you mean that...” Dahyun asked behind Mina now.
“I do...” Dahyun may have a cry felt expression but a smile formed.
"Then...sniff just promise that you'll never ignore us and we'll promise to never ignore you." Dahyun asked as you nodded and she joined Mina in the hug too with you.
You just smiled, you had this whole speech, but you didn't need it anymore.
"I promise...I’m sorry girls..." You said as you surrounded them with your arms and all three just stood there enjoying the embrace of each other.
What felt like forever was about two minutes before each of you broke apart.
All three were standing in your living room akwardly as each of you just looked at one another, not believing what's transpired the past ten or so minutes.
But smiles were just on each face as the revelation of each other's love was thrilling to them and your apology.
"So...what now?" You asked as the two girls looked at one another...they didn't anything afterward since this was happening.
"Well, I guess since we three share feelings...are the three of us...going to date then?" Mina asked you and Dahyun.
Dahyun was the first to nod and rapidly.
"Of course we will...(YN)?" Dahyun asked you as you nodded.
"Yeah, yeah I would love that." You said smiling.
Dahyun started to giggle in excitement at how now they were something.
Mina formed a smile and it looked like it wouldn't be gone anytime soon.
"Uhh, okay so...the three of us are dating. Wo-hehe." You said with a small chuckle at the end.
You couldn't help it.
"I just can't believe it." Mina said as you and Dahyun nodded.
.
.
.
"So should we go out now?" Dahyun asked.
Both Mina and you looked at her.
"Already?" You and Mina asked in unison.
"Of course. It's a celebration for what just happened AND (YN)'s birthday...plus it hasn't been the best of days lately so we could use the pick us up." Dahyun said as both of the other two nodded.
"Right." "Yeah."
"Okay, then how about the same place (restaurant name)...unless you have a preferred placed (YN)?" Mina suggested but then asked you.
"No that's perfect." You answered. "Let me go get my phone and tell my aunt and uncle."
They nodded as you walked up to the stairs.
With each step you were thinking about what's going on...a date...a DATE!!! and with Dahyun and Mina, both of them...both of them...you stopped at the top of the stairs and looked back to see them looking at you.
You merely gave a smile as you turned your head and headed towards your their room.
KNOCK KNOCK
"Auntie? Uncle?" You called out.
"Come in (YN)." You heard beyond the door.
You opened the door to see them lying on the bed with Uncle reading a book and Auntie watching something on their TV.
They both looked at you with a frown.
"Something wrong?" She asked of you with no concern, she knew full well of what transpired.
"No, no the opposite actually...I uhh...well I just came to tell that everything is okay now." You said as you walked in the room as they both sat up.
"Well that's great (YN)." She asked trying to sound like it's new.
"Well we talked...and I forgave them and I think everything is going to be great between the three of us." You said with a happy emotion and a smile.
"...And?" aunt asked with a knowing smile.
You felt embarrassed as you went red at what you were going to answer.
"And...hehe, I uhh, well...we're, I guess dating now." You said as you looked away, but smiled at how a dream was now a reality.
"...one of them or...?"
"...well we haven't figured the whole thing yet, but I think...b-both." You said to them.
"My boy." Your uncle spoke up as Auntie elbowed him, not too hard though. He groaned and rubbed his stomach as he leered at his wife.
"Please (Uncle Name), not now." She told him.
"What? I was congratulating him." He said as she rolled her eyes.
"So...would that be okay?" You asked as they looked at you.
"It's your decision and life (YN), we don't want to control every aspect of it. Although we would have never expected this, we're happy that you found a special someone, well two someones it sounds like." She said to you as Uncle just nodded.
"Thank you...and sorry, but I going to go-"
"Date?" Your Auntie said which caused you to smile.
'Date...date with Dahyun and Mina.'
"Yeah actually." You uttered flustered.
"That's wonderful (YN), hope you have fun then." Auntie said to you.
"I don't know much about them (YN), but from what she's told me, they sound great...you're a lucky man." Uncle said to you.
"Thanks Uncle...and thank you Auntie for the small talk." You mentioned to her.
She shook her head.
"We're just looking out for you (YN)," Auntie said as your uncle nodded, "even without it, I'm sure you would have gained your senses and come around to them."
You smiled.
"Thank you...both of you...for everything...I..." You were losing your focus as you started to gain some emotions in you and your eyes.
"Come here (YN)."
You went towards them and they scooted themselves so that you were in the middle as they both brought you into a hug. You wrapped your arms around each one and tightened.
"We're glad to take care of you and seeing you grow up...and I'm sure that if she was here if they were here...they would be proud of you for what you've done and to see that you're becoming a fine man." Auntie said to you as you smiled as you let out a small laugh with some emotion.
"Now go on." Uncle said patting your back, "Have fun."
You looked at them and nodded as you left their room.
"He's growing up too fast." Uncle said.
"Indeed," Auntie agreed as your Uncle side hugged Auntie.
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You headed down the stairs and both girls smiled at your arrival.
"Alright, I'm good to go...and this time with a nearly fully charged phone." You said as the other two giggled...then they saw your eyes that were still clouded with some wetness.
"(YN) are you-"
"I'm okay...just talked with them."
"You okay?" Mina asked.
You smiled and nodded.
"Better than okay. I'm just really happy that this is happening."
Both girl's frowns and concerns were lopsided to smiles and glee.
"Us too (YN)...us too." They admitted and each one left your home afterwards and into Mina's car.
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TIMESKIP
THE NEXT DAY
Mina, Dahyun and you all met at the school entrance and started to talk for a bit. Even after having a long night of a three-way call, you three were still in awe about last night and just wanted to continue.
However, tomorrow was a school day so the three ended up calling it a night and meeting the next day, to which they couldn't wait.
The next morning came and all three came to school in Mina's car. You could drive, but Dahyun and Mina persisted to ride with them as you agreed so that they can talk some more.
So they picked you up, and after a couple of hugs and a peck from Dahyun (still shocking), you three headed out and drove your way here to school.
The three seperated to their own lockers and to their first classes and decided to meet up during lunch.
Mina arrived at her locker and started to do her locker combination.
'I can't believe it...(YN) and I are dating now...' She was having an internal giggle at what's going on.
Given yesterday's issues, she still couldn't believe how the day ended.
A relationship, a three-way relationship with her, you and Dahyun...and she didn't mind one bit about sharing either...neither did Dahyun.
She had a smile remembering everything...until...
"Hey Mina." Mina cursed herself as she knew who the voice was.
She didn't bother turning around.
"Mina~" The person called out as they were calling her name.
Still no response as Mina continued to do her organization.
"Oh come on Mina." The voice said in a playful way.
Mina closed her eyes and sighed.
"Taehyung. What exactly did I say to you at your party?"
Just then, she caught V leaning at the neighboring locker with her peripheral vision.
She yet to look directly at him as she kept getting her belongings.
"I know you're mad, but let me explain." He said to her.
Mina froze...not of fear...but anger.
She turned to him and glared at him.
"What is there to explain?" She asked in a vile tone, to which V ignored.
"It's about you and me...and can you calm down please?" V said nonchalantly.
Mina was appalled at him asking her that.
"Calm down? You're lucky I'm even speaking back to you." She gritted her teeth as V rolled his eyes.
"Because of what? Because I didn't invite (YN)?" He suggested as Mina glared.
"You lied to us and him. You forced us to leave (YN) alone. At his own birthday party." Mina was getting furious with each word, but keeping it in her.
"Oh come on Mina, (YN) isn't even fun to be around. I don't know how you two can even bother talking with h-"
SLAM
Mina closed her locker with the force that caused V to jump slightly.
"Don't you dare say another word about him." Mina spat as V arched an eyebrow.
Mina was looking at him with disgust as V can see her emotions getting to her boiling point with her glaring eyes poking daggers at him and her frown that gave off a serious look and even her breathing seemed heavy.
She then turned around and started to walk away...but...
"Okay okay Mina. I'm sorry okay."
She heard and stopped. She figured an apology was to be heard, but that's that.
"Listen I just...we're just jealous of (YN)." MIna turned around, she knew they were something of the sort.
"You and Dahyun are always hanging with him and...and we like you both...me and Jin. I like you Mina...I really do. Pretty, smart, and just gorgeous." He explaind to her as Mina didn't give a crap.
"That's why we're always trying to take you girls out and have fun. And when you decline us for him, we were just pissed off you know and it was got to us when we asked you about the party. What we did wasn't right, I'll admit, but we just thought the four of us can have fun and show you two how our nights can go and we were going to ask you that night out."
Mina looked at him with a cold look.
"Okay, I'm an asshole and a dumbass okay...but if you can give me one chance. Can we go out once and talk things over, I promise I'll be-"
"You lied to us. You almost broke our friendship with (YN)." Mina stopped him right in the middle of his question, she didn't want to be anywhere with him. "Plus with what you said in the hallway the next day. It caused major confusion and upset."
"Okay so that was messed up, but I saw you hugging him and...I snapped okay. Listen I'm really sor-"
"It was much more than that V," Mina added. "You don't have the right to put a wedge between (YN) and I. And to your question, I ain't going anywhere with you. I guess you apologized, but I don't want to do anything with you or Jin or any of your stupid parties and events. I just want to be with (YN)."
Mina felt proud of pouring all that, she expected V to be considerate of her feelings and just say "okay" and walk away...but...
He just scoffed and his eyes gave a glare back at Mina.
"...Why him...what's so special about (YN) and not me?"
Mina scoffed and turned to him.
"Everything."
"Hehe, like hell he is." V scoffed back as Mina glared at his response.
"...he's different. A good different." Mina responded as V listened to her, "He's different from the guys like you at this school: your behavior, your antics, your questionable manners are just the worst. Loud, obnoxious and just plain dumbasses."
V just stared onwards at her.
"But (YN), (YN) is not like you. He's quiet, pleasant to be around, respectable, smart, kind, honest and just all around the best," Mina claimed about you, "plus he's the only guy in school that I can be around without feeling forced to do something I hate doing...like going to your stupid parties."
"So I hope that answers your question Tae Hyung.
V looked a bit stunned at first...then he laughed in denial.
"Yeah right. You're just saying that. This is (YN) we're talking about Mina? How can that loser be all that great."
Mina took a deep breath.
"I'm serious about everything I said...why else would I be dating him?"
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V stared at her for a good couple of seconds...he swallowed that words he just heard.
"Bullshit you are." He was getting to the boiling point and Mina could sense it.
"Yeah I am...we went out last-"
"Are you serious?!" V yelled out gaining some attention of the students around who weren't already watching.
Mina slightly flinched at his sudden outburst...she best decided that she should leave him before it got to serious.
Mina then spun around and headed towards the end of the hall to meet to find you.
"Hold it!"
Mina's wrist suddenly became grabbed as she looked back to see V.
He looked furious.
"I refuse to believe that Mina." He said in a vile tone that made Mina realized that she needed to get out now.
Mina then yanked her arm intensely even dropping her notebook and chemistry book on the other hand as she left V and just speed walked down the short hall and when Mina then turned the corner, she bumped into something.
"Mina? You okay?"
She looked to see that she bumped into you.
"I heard yelling and-" Mina then hugged you tightly.
"(YN)." She muttered.
"Mi-" You stopped as you saw V walking around the corner as well behind her and saw a glare on V's face.
You pushed Mina behind you and she complied she looked to see V.
"What you doing to her V?" You asked angrily.
"Just talking to her...which you're interrupting." He said walking towards you.
"Back off V. Just leave my girlfriend alone." You snarled and held Mina back.
He stopped and the way he was looking at you...you knew something snapped in him.
"What's going on?!" You both turned to where V came from and saw a teacher, "what's going on here Tae Hyung?" She asked as she looked at the four.
"Me?" He asked as he pointed at himself. "I'm not doing anything."
"I'm hearing that you're causing a disturbance." She asked folding her arms, "Come with me at once." She instructed.
Taehyung was going to argue but knew better to make this worse for him.
He sighed and followed her, only when she turned he looked back and you both saw the glare in his eyes again as he left around the corner.
You turned around to see Mina's frightened look...her eyes just looking forward at your neck area.
You just held her as you placed her head in your chest and yours on top of her head. Mina was scared...not to the point of crying, but she was frightened at what V was doing, yelling and grabbed her like that.
"I heard yelling. That was him?" She heard you say.
"Yeah. He just came to talk to me...bothered me actually." Mina responded.
"You okay? He didn't hurt you right?" You asked her.
Mina gently pulled away from you at you and saw concern in your eyes.
She gave a small smile and nodded.
"It was nothing really, he was just upset that we're dating now."
"I'm sorry Mina. I should've been with you." She shook her head.
"No, I'm sorry (YN)..." You were a bit confused.
"For what exactly?"
"I told him to leave me, Dahyun and you alone at the party...I didn't mean to talk back to him now. He was just bad mouthing you and-" She reasoned herself as you held her shoulders and massaged them a bit.
"It's okay, it's okay Mina. It's not like we can force him to not to talk to y-"
"He was the reason why we fought and...I didn't mean to hurt you again (YN) I swear."
You frowned at her being a bit too apologetic.
"Mina look at me."
She looked up at you.
"It's okay Mina...everything is okay. Really. Let's just relax for a second okay." You told her to calm her down.
It calmed her down immensely that you weren't mad or anything...she should have known better.
She nodded.
"Good. I know what he did was an asshole move, but all that business with him. It's nothing anymore to me now. Because the three of us are together now." Mina looked at you and smiled as she looked down.
"I'm sorry that we were friends with him." Mina said suddenly.
"Mina, no offense, but it's ridiculous to blame yourself for that."
You had to do something...or say something.
"We were stupid into talking and hanging with them...I hated that I hurt you (YN) because of that asshole tricking us. This whole time he just probably wanted to get with us with all these invites and parties and he was just trying to separate us and-"
Mina's eyes bulged...you instantly silenced her with your lips.
'Oh god!...we're kissing, my first kiss, our first kiss!'
She gulped at how...incredible it felt. How incredible it was making her feel.
To Mina, it felt...magical, like those romance books or movies described it, she felt tingly and her body felt...tensed up of your lips on hers.
Before she can return it, you pulled away as Mina's head leaned forward a bit. She opened her eyes and her crimson face was making her heating up.
"...I-(Y-y-I-" Her throat was choked up as she couldn't say a word as your face was getting closer to hers in redness as well.
Mina blinked several times reliving the moment over and over in her head as her cheeks were going to burn with how hot she was feeling.
"Y-y-you kissed me..." Mina uttered as she grazed her lips with her right hand.
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Then Mina just smiled as she gulped to get some control back in her.
"Oh god...you kissed me." She repeated as she looked straight ahead, not at you, but as if looking through your body.
You, however, thought it was a bad idea now, thinking you just forced yourself on her.
"Mina I-"
She soflty grabbed the cheeks on your face and just stared at you for a moment, but not at your eyes...your lips.
Then she leaned her head into your face again as she placed her lips on yours once more. You were startled by the sudden motion of Mina, but you went with it as you delved into the kiss.
This time rather than startled or sudden, you both just enjoyed the sensation it was giving you.
It was an incredible experience.
The first one was incredible too, but that felt sudden. Now dwelling on her lips more...it felt amazing...her lips felt amazing...the taste of her cherry lipstick felt amazing...it was all of course amazing.
"Wow Mina, didn't know you had it in you." You both stopped and turned around to see Dahyun standing there with a smirk. "And in public too."
Mina then refocused on her surroundings and realized that she was in fact still in the hallway of the school. She didn't know how many students saw them as she was starting to get beet red as the thought and just snuggled into your chest for hiding herself as you held her back as you heard her groan.
You signaled Dahyun to come closer with one hand and she came closer to you two and looked at you.
"My turn~" Dahyun asked of you.
"V confronted her." You simply said and that made Dahyun furious right at the spot.
"What?!" She muttered not wanting for every student to hear, but enough to know she had a fire going in her. "What he do?! Did he hurt you?!" She asked Mina as Mina shook her head.
"He knows about us...he wasn't too fond of it. I was on my way to her." You explained.
"Don't worry Dahyun. Nothing happened." Mina said to her best friend after moving her head a bit. "He tried to apologize, but the jerk badmouthed (YN)...and I told him about us and he just got mad. I left and bumped into (YN) and he protected me."
"I didn't really do much though, probably ticked him off even more." You said to her as Mina shook her head.
"It means much to me (YN)...thank you." She said to you as she hugged you again, not of embarrassment, but of a loving gesture.
It was rare that Mina showed any emotions besides being shy and awkward...but you knew she wasn't one to lie about anything, you knew she really did mean it.
"That's our (YN)." Dahyun spoke up as you smiled, "I guess we'll just have to endure it till he mulls over it...oh great, probably Jin too then." Dahyun said in a upset fashion as you nodded.
"Knowing them, it could be a while too." You said as the other two gave a slight sigh.
"...Well at least we have you now." Dahyun said as you nodded.
"I'll be there for you two when they show up I promise...come here Dahyun." Dahyun just smiled and approached your body as she smiled.
"I love you both. I know you two can take care of yourselves, but if anything happens with them, I'll be there okay." You said as they both nodded.
"And we love you too (YN)." Mina said as Dahyun nodded.
You three just embraced the hug as they didn't even care about the eyes and questions of students passing by...even Mina
The three were in their own little world.
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DING DING DING
The bell rang for first class to almost start as kids started walking around and getting into thier classes.
"Well, I'll see you two at lunch?" You asked as they both nodded.
"Yeah." "Definitely."
"Okay then...have fun okay." You said as they both nodded.
All three broke the hug and you went left as the two went right.
You smiled at the moment they had and even chuckled a bit...until you felt a tap behind you.
You turned and saw Dahyun standing there.
"Da-
Dahyun grasped your head and proceeded to kiss you too.
Your eyes widened for a bit, then you got into the kiss as you relaxed your body and held her for a bit.
It was the same feeling as Mina and Dahyun was also feeling pretty great from it..
Dahyun then pulled away and was blushing.
"Sorry...I just wanted my kiss too." She said as she let go of you and gave a satisfied smile on her.
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"N-No worries."
Dahyun then nodded and turned to go after Mina. You chuckled at what just happened and turned towards your class.
"Yeah...I think this will be great." You said to yourself heading to the first class.
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TIMESKIP
ONE YEAR LATER
One year...
It's almost exactly one year since you three started to date.
And thankfully it didn't take that long for Jin and V to back off either.
One month though as they were persistent in talking with Dahyun and Mina, both of whom ignored their talks.
It got close, especially with Jin and Dahyun, you even had to soothe Dahyun down because of the bad talk he was making towards you.
But besides that, everything went very well. Each girl spent time with you alone (which was rare) and together whether in school or on dates.
It was difficult explaining to their parents that they both were going to date you, they thought about keeping it a secret, but they couldn't do that with them...so when they told them, of course, things got...difficult for a while, but after meeting you and talking and sometimes afterward, they were lenient on it.
At least that's what you felt when you hanged over with them.
But now, everything was all fine.
One day till your one year anniversary with them...and today well today was a special day because...it was your birthday.
But it was the opposite of what you would normally have behaved...since these two were in your life now.
Rather than shutting in and just weeping silently, you were going to spend the day with your two girlfriends.
Since the morning, and after having a small celebration with both Uncle and Auntie, both girls arrived at your place and gave you hugs and kisses.
Literally, the whole day was spent with them: at a restaurant for breakfast, an arcade, an early movie, literally the whole day was planned for you to enjoy the best birthday ever...you knew why.
Last year was the second worst day of your life, but it was a reconciled and done with...or so you thought.
You figured the girls would want to make this one a grand day since of last year...and you were right.
You didn't want to mention anything so you went along with the day...speaking of which, there was one more thing to do before the day was done.
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"Where is our destination?" You asked as you were breathing a bit as the three were walking along a trail.
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Supposedly the last thing on the agenda was a picnic...made by both Dahyun and Mina.
You figured it was already getting far with what they did, but you went along with it...it was just a small car ride to a lot then it was a walk on some wilderness trail.
You carried some large blanket and cooler as Dahyun carried a basket with food and Mina with a backpack.
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"Not far...sorry." Mina said.
"No worries, I'm sure it'll great when we get there." You said.
"Oh trust us (YN), it will be." Dahyun said and you nodded as you caught up to them and walked alongside them.
As you walked with them, Mina or Dahyun were giving you side glances as they both were smiling at you. Mina then slightly blushed before noticing Dahyun doing likewise and the girls both giggled slightly.
"What's funny?" You asked.
"Oh, it's nothing (YN)~" Dahyun said as she brushed up on your body and you lightly smiled back.
"Ah, so I should worry then." You chuckled as Dahyun pouted and punched your shoulder playfully and Mina giggled.
SHSHHSHSHSHSHSHSHSHSHSHHSHSHHSHSHHSHSHSHHSHSHHSHS
Your head perked up at the sound of something in the air.
"You hear that?" You said as you stopped.
"Yup that's where we're heading." Mina
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A few minutes passed and you heard the sound of a...waterfall?
"And here we are. See it wasn't that bad." Dahyun said and after a not very long walk, the trio reached the hill and observed their surroundings.
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A display of a beautiful flowing waterfall which mad a small lake that was surrounded by a small beach of warm, almost sand like near your feet.
Needless to say, it almost looked like paradise.
With the calm noises of falling water soothed you like a lullaby and the soft breeze lightly pressing against your skin as well as the nice tree shade that covered over the three, you were almost completely at zen from the peace of it all.
"Whoa...how'd you find this place?" You turned to Dahyun.
"Mina." Dahyun answered and crooked her head as you looked at Mina.
"My family makes stops here for vacation when some other's visit...I thought it would be a great place for a final stopping point." She admitted as she dropped her pack.
You smiled and went closer and pecked her on the lips to which she returned.
"It's beautiful...but wouldn't this be better for tomorrow?" You asked as the two nodded.
"We'd figured it's a perfect end for your day like Mina said." Dahyun said as you nodded.
"Alright, then let's start then?" You suggested as both girls nodded.
You rolled out the large blanket on some clean grass and away from the water, as well as Dahyun placing the basket in the middle as all three sat cross legged and with you in the middle of it.
Dahyun opened the picnic basket and revealed multiple plates and food within. Dahyun presented it to you and smiled at you.
"Here, (YN), made by your lovely girlfriends." Dahyun proudly said as you stared at it. "Hope it tastes good." She added.
"Well, if it's made by you both, I know it must taste great." You responded and both girls smiled in honor as Dahyun handed Mina a box as well.
"I'm looking forward to this." Mina smiled as she opened the basket fully and all three observed the delicious food inside; ranging from chicken, fish, salad, bread, ham, fruit and water from the cooler.
"Let's dig in!" Dahyun said as all three dug into the lunch.
Both Dahyun and Mina gained much praise from you on their food-making skills and the threesome spent their meal chatting.
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As they set the basket, plates and cooler to the side, all three of them laid back. You rested against the blanket and sighed while Mina and Dahyun sat observing you.
You enjoyed the warm temperature as you closed your eyes to absorb the heat and heard the water rushing to soothe your ears...and then you felt someone on your thighs.
You opened your eyes to see Mina crawling to you.
You looked down at her to see her resting her head on your stomach and wrap her arms around your side.
You then saw Dahyun moved alongside your other side and wrapped her arms around your torso while placing her head on your shoulder. After relaxing, you allowed both women to rest on you and sighed.
"Are you two comfortable?" You asked.
"I'm doing fine." Mina answered.
"I'm great." Dahyun smiled down at Mina as Mina sat up and pressed her head against your chest. She smiled as she listened to your heartbeat.
"Getting cozy?" You chuckled and the two girls just snuggled closer
"Yup."Mina said softly as her eyes gently shut as she heard the slight thumps.
Dahyun also placed her head against your head and both she and Mina cuddled against you. You fanned out your arms and placed one around Mina's waist to bring her closer.
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You didn't know how long time passed, but it was evident as the three watched as the day went into the sunset and they all smiled at the setting sun making the water color change from this blue to this lightish red.
You, Mina, and Dahyun all looked at the waterfall and observed the glamorous view.
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Something like this and imagine the waterfall still there.
"Gorgeous isn't it?" Dahyun asked and turned to look at you...to her surprise, you had a tear on dropping down your cheek on her side and your left eye glistening.
"(YN)? What's wrong?" She asked intently as Mina looked up and saw your face too on her side with the same expression.
"S-sorry...sorry." You said now sitting up wiping your tear with your shirt releasing Mina's grip as both girls shuffled towards to the front of you sitting on their knees on the blanket still to see you at a better angle.
"What's wrong?" Mina asked.
"N-nothing, it's just a breathtaking view."
Mina's eyes moved to her right to see Dahyun who was looking back.
"Is it about her?" Dahyun asked, knowing the story of you and this specific day.
You shook your head.
"(YN) please don't lie. If it is about her...we're here to help you." This time Mina spoke up.
"Yeah (YN) she's right. We both promised you that last year." Dahyun added.
You soflty smiled...thanking whoever that gave you these two.
"Thank you, both of you, but...it wasn't about her."
"(YN) please..."
"I'm serious...I was thinking about you two." Dahyun and Mina's thoughts were now confused, "it's silly and I'm sorry about ruining the mood-"
"(YN), if you're feeling down, we want to help with it." Dahyun asked.
You looked at the two: Dahyun with a small smile giving you a warm feeling and Mina with a frown and concerned look giving you a feeling of want.
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You nodded as your face slumped and turned away as you were nervously folding your hands. The subject that you were going to talk about was making you feel uneasy.
"I-I had nightmares...about my mom before we got together. Every year around my birthday, it just gets to me and eventually it gets to me in my dreams and thoughts and takes me over..."
The two were listening to you, you haven't spoken about your parents since they got together a year ago. So listening to you opening up now was surprising, but both intended to listen to you.
"I haven't once thought about her since then...because it was just filled with you two."
Both girls smiled at what you said.
"But..."
Those smiles turned to frowns.
"Lately I-I've had a couple of nightmares about...you two as well..." You admitted to them.
Their eyes grew wide in shock.
This was the first time they had heard about this.
You brought your knees up and held them.
"I know it's stupid of me to dwell about them, but I can't help but wonder what would happen if I didn't take your apologies...if I didn't listen to you girls back then if I kept on ignoring you both..."
"...I'm sure we would have made up..." Mina spoke up, but you shook your head.
"I know that you both love me, but a small, stupid part of me is still afraid that you two will abandon me, that you will betray me like her and-"
"Because of last year?" Dahyun mentioned...you didn't answer, but both girls knew it was.
"...I didn't know at the time, but I honestly thought you two just left me and to be with V and Jin. I was believing the worst of you both...I was believing that you were like her."
You turned further away as your eyes were getting glassed up and both girls hearts were going down...they remembered too and they didn't blame you for being mad. They fully blamed themselves for being so stupid for falling for such an idiotic lie.
"I mentally thank Auntie every day that she talked some sense into me and for trusting you two again. But the fact remains that I did lose that trust that I really did believe that you two left me and as much as I try to forget it...I can't."
You were trying to keep the tears at bay, but you were starting to choke. The girls weren't fairing well either.
"It's stupid, but...I just really love you two a lot and it's clingy or whatever, but I-I don't want to lose you girls too."
Rather than getting emotional as well, both instantly came over to each of your sides to comfort you. Mina hugged side hugged you as she placed her head on your shoulder as Dahyun went to the back of you and hugged your neck as she placed her head on the top of your head.
"You aren't going to lose us (YN). We aren't leaving you." Mina said to you on your right trying to contain her emotions.
"We did promise you that (YN). This whole year has been amazing with you and Mina. I'll be damned if anything were to separate us." Dahyun said to reassure you, rubbing your tensions away.
You released a breath you didn't know you were holding as your emotions were rising and gaining a bit of positivity from what these girls were doing and saying.
"I know. I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." You muttered as both girls were here to know they were there for you.
"Shh, it's okay, it's okay." Dahyun whispered to you with a soft mellow tone.
"And it's not stupid or clingy," Mina continued, "it shows how much you care for us and we love that, we're like that about you too." Mina said as she gave a peck on your cheek to which you smiled at.
"I still to take it back. I was stupid to believe that you like that. You two are the most important people in my life, and I can't thank you two enough for everything." You said back to them.
'Sorry Uncle and Auntie...' You thought a millisecond after saying.
You leaned down and gave Mina a soft kiss on the lips.
You felt her hands push your head downwards, urging you to make the kiss deeper. As the kiss became bolder and their faces became redder, the problems and the doubts that you had, began to evaporate in the air.
It was one kiss...
But it was more than enough.
When the kiss finally broke, you smiled at Mina who had her eyes glossing with tears and then turned to Dahyun who leaned downwards and grabbed your head as well to deepen it.
She pulled away, but not letting go of you as noses were barely grazing one another. You could feel her breath softly originating from her nose.
Dahyun looked at Mina...and they seemed to have an understanding of each other's thoughts as they both nodded.
Then Dahyun asked something...something that you weren't expecting.
"(YN)...Mina and I were thinking...let's take our next step in this relationship." Dahyun said softly.
Your eyes widened as your brain took several seconds to respond and recollect what she said, "y-you don't m-mean-"
She nodded.
Your brain was wrapped up in that one question...then your eyes averted to Mina...she too was nodding as now your body and mind just shut.
"It's something Mina and I have been planning for a while," Dahyun admitted as Mina was nodding along, "and we were going to talk about it tomorrow...but it seems now it's the best time." Dahyun softly said as your heartbeat was spiking high.
"We love you a lot (YN) and we want to prove that to you and you to us." Mina spoke up from your right.
Dahyun then started to unzip her sweater.
"D-Dahyun..." You muttered.
"We're going to help you (YN)...help you getting rid of your nightmares and your doubts. To forget about the past." Dahyun explained herself.
"We love you (YN)...we really do." Mina added as Dahyun fully unzips her sweater.
She then took it off and grabbed the helm of her shirt and pulled as you saw her tofu like torso getting revealed inch by inch-
"W-wait wait..." You suddenly said as you reached out and held Dahyun's wrists to stop her.
"...A-are you two absolutely sure about this?" You asked as both girls smiled and nodded.
"Yeah." "Yes."
"Here?" You asked.
"Well all our parents are at home. We could leave and find a place...or we could do it here." Dahyun suggested.
"There's no one around." Mina spoke up as your eyes wavered at each girl as you brain was conjuring thoughts.
"...You two are serious?"
"Yes (YN)...we want to do this." Dahyun gave you one of her warmest smiles...and then pulled her shirt off, revealing her in a pink bra.
You took a deep breath and tried to find the words.
Dahyun then connected her lips to yours. Again your tongues were twirling inside each other's mouths as they were lost in a sure-fire kiss.
Mina then moved her hands underneath your shirt and started to rub your torso as she nibbled on your neck.
Your body went crazy hot as your...uhm friend was rising in his confines from Dahyun and Mina's actions.
"Well (YN)?" Dahyun asked as she stopped to look at you.
"...Okay..." You simply nodded and it earned you two kisses on both sides of your face.
"Then...let's get to it. Mina, come here." Dahyun instructed.
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Mina come over to Dahyun and both girls kneeled facing each other.
"(YN), consider this as your birthday present." Dahyun said as Mina nodded.
Mina and Dahyun then grabbed hold of one another...and were softly kissing in front of you.
Your heart, mind, lungs...pretty much your body just stopped.
Dahyun's lips lightly pressed into Mina's at first, and then she brought her tongue out again, and soon they were kissing as hard as you both were just moments ago.
Dahyun quickly took Mina's hand in her own and pulled it back so Mina would wrap her arm around Dahyun's waist, while Dahyun slid her hand up Mina's arm and then to her neck.
Both of Dahyun's hands went to Mina's face, caressing it once and then holding it while they began to kiss a little harder.
You sat there and watched as they continued, admiring the sight as Mina began to get more into it.
Her hands began to move on Dahyun, gripping the bottom of her t-shirt and tightening it up in her hands. Dahyun, without stopping the kiss, reached up and delicately pulled Mina's sweater down off her shoulders.
Mina let it slide off her arms and fall onto the blanket without a sound.
When Dahyun's hands went back to Mina, they immediately reached under Mina's top, feeling her stomach and around her waist.
Dahyun didn't have to move her hands at all to grip Mina's top, she just began to raise her arms and let it slide up with her arms. It was only when it was up high enough and Mina's bra was almost showing that Dahyun finally reached under and pulled it up directly.
Mina pulled back, and for a moment you thought she was stopping, but instead she just grabbed her top and pulled it up and over her head herself...and then she reached behind and unstrapped her black lace bra.
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Mina's straps came undone and with it, Dahyun in one swoop, pulled that bra away from her to notice Mina's breasts.
Your breath was taken away as Mina didn't seem to be embarrassed, although her red face tells otherwise. Mina's eyes were fixed on Dahyun's, who also continued to stare into her eyes rather than admire her breasts like you were doing now.
The two began kissing again, and Dahyun began to kneel with Mina on the blanket. Mina was surely feeling it as she kissed a little harder now, putting her hands up and running them through Dahyun's hair.
Dahyun returned the kiss, but at the same time, she let her hands find the button on Mina's shorts. One swoop motion and Dahyun undid the button and unzipped her zipper which showed a tease of Mina's black panties.
Mina stopped, panting a little as she looked at Dahyun with a smirk.
Dahyun reached down and hook her fingers in the belt holes of Mina's shorts and started to pull them down, but she quickly closed it after watching her shorts move only a few inches...until Dahyun had another idea and let go of the shorts and she then brought her panties in the mix.
Just before Mina's pussy was going to come into view, she scrambled up further into the blanket as Dahyun gripped both the shorts and panties, causing Mina to practically slide out of them.
Now Mina was naked, and moved further from Dahyun, laying on the blanket and staring at Dahyun.
Dahyun said nothing, but she reached back and...
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...pulled off her own bra, dropping it at her side.
She then stared at you as she stood up and turned her ass towards you as she reached back and slid her own shorts down over her ass until they dropped onto the floor.
Her matching pink lace panties were the only things left on her...Dahyun looked back and smirked at your face of astonishment and pulled her panties down, giving you a clear sight of her shaven, wet pussy.
'Hehe...good good...' Dahyun thought as she liked the results of what they were doing...it took a pretty convincing conversation with Mina to go with this...but if they were to be together and end up doing it...Dahyun figured why not go to the extreme and do it with each other...like she said...it took some convincing, but I think based on Mina's reaction as well...it was going well.
Dahyun, now naked, crawled onto the blanket, and then forward toward Mina.
Mina's toes nervously kneaded across the blanket as Dahyun closed in on her, and reached out and slid her hand up Mina's leg.
Dahyun's fingers locked around Mina's ankle, making her leg still as Dahyun closed in on her target.
Soft, delicate fingers caressed their way up Mina's equally smooth legs.
They reached up Mina's calf, and just before they got to her thigh, Dahyun's lips joined in.
Mina tensed up a bit as she felt Dahyun's lips press against her leg, but then she felt another kiss accompanied by Dahyun's tongue, and she melted into the blanket a little more.
Mina slid down a little further, resting her shoulders and head against the ground and the soft blanket.
Her legs, however, slid down a few more inches, and also parted just a little. Dahyun gracefully kept moving up toward Mina's pussy, sliding her head between Mina's knees and snaking her hands under her legs.
All it took from there was Dahyun gripping Mina's thighs and guiding them apart, and Mina was spread. Dahyun's mouth continued up Mina's inner thigh, and then her tongue came out, teasing just all around of Mina's pussy.
And then Dahyun locked her eyes on you and gave a long, slow first lick up Mina's pussy.
Mina's mouth dropped open as she let out a sharp breath.
Dahyun's hands wrapped around Mina's hips, holding her by the top of the thighs. 
Then she gave another long drawn out lick from the bottom of Mina's pussy to the top, making a show of flicking it off the top when she was done.
After that, Dahyun pressed her outstretched tongue against Mina's pussy and began to slowly work it up and down without moving her mouth.
Mina let out another deep breath, this time along with a quiet moan. Her legs tensed up a bit but then relaxed back down. 
You were watching Dahyun's pink lips as she stayed locked against her pussy, occasionally seeing exactly what her tongue was doing.
She moaned again, and when Dahyun moved her hands closer to her pussy and lightly pulled her skin to expose her clit a little more, Mina moaned harder.
You watched from the side of the blanket, taking in everything you could.
Mina's petite body layout on the blanket with Dahyun's similarly petite frame laying on her stomach between her legs.
It was...mind-blowing.
It was...hot.
It was...throat clenching.
It was...not like how you would imagine this night would go...but you weren't complaining one bit.
You told yourself you would wait for them to ask you to join in, but the way Mina was enjoying it, and the way Dahyun's body was squirming on the blanket and lifting her ass into the air a little, it was making it very difficult.
But then, when Mina moaned and thrashed her head to the side, she now had her gaze on you.
One of her hands was holding the back of her head almost to the grass underneath at this point, but the other reached out, fingering you to get to you as Mina stared at you with a pleading look in her eyes.
Dahyun looked up, saw what Mina was doing, and then flashed back to look at you as well, smiling with her tongue pressed against Mina's clit.
Dahyun ate Mina's pussy faster, licking directly on her clit while she reached one hand down and slid one finger inside Mina's soaking pussy as you felt Mina's body react to it as her mouth sucked harder and her hand squeezed tighter for a split second, then Mina began to work her head faster.
When you finally looked back at Dahyun, you saw that she had let herself fully flop onto the blanket. 
With her mouth still locked onto Mina's pussy and one hand fingering her as well, Dahyun had reached her other hand back underneath herself.
While Dahyun's shoulders were against the blanket, she had lifted her ass up, and you could tell from where her arm was that she was playing with her own pussy while she tasted Mina's.
Dahyun's hips were gyrating as she rubbed her fingers against her clit and then pumped them into her pussy to make them even slicker. She was moaning quietly even though Mina's pussy muffled the sound.
The fingers that she had been using on herself also moved, and as she continued to lick Mina she reached up, putting her hand on Mina's left breast and started to rub her breast around.
You found yourself pushing your hips forward as the swelling of your cock was getting larger and more annoying as it was trapped in it confides.
Dahyun kept moaning, and the hand that was working on Mina's pussy, went back down to rub her own clit between her legs while her mouth kept working Mina's pussy...speaking of whom...
Mina reached both hands up to grab her head and blanket, and both her legs lifted into the air.
"AhH...D-D-Dahyun-n I'm-I'm-!!!"
Mina's eyes closed shut as her core tightened up as Dahyun kept her hips in place by wrapping an arm around her thigh, but it didn't stop Mina from clenching Dahyun's head between her thighs as she started to cum.
"AHHH GOD!!!"
Mina screamed and cried out as she almost rolled to the side, taking Dahyun with her. 
Dahyun's hand locked around Mina's thigh while the other gripped and pulled the blanket making the blanket all shuffled up a the corners.
Mina came down, easing her body back to the blanket as her face flushed red and was panting. 
When Mina's legs relaxed and her head was visible again, Dahyun lifted herself up just a bit and swished her hair out of the way as she licked her mouth clean, but was unable to swallow the liquid as it dripped down her mouth and onto the blanket.
"Quite a lot Mina...guess you needed this too~" Dahyun cheekily asked.
Mina quickly nodded without saying anything, completely out of breath.
Dahyun looked back at you with a grin.
"Now we should make him cum too." She said as Dahyun and Mina looked at your pants to see a stiff bulge in your pants...you just gulped as you saw them staring at you with a predatory gleam in their eyes.
Mina, after gaining a few breaths, nodded and lifted herself up.
They both ended up on their knees, bent over in front of your sweatpants.
"Well, (YN), it's time we make you have a good time~" Dahyun seductively purred at you.
"Go ahead." You answered now fully committed into this as they pulled down your pants along with your briefs and freed your erect manhood.
It jutted out in front of their faces and their only reactions were smirks.
It was the first time they saw a dick in real life...vidoes of course didn't count...they knew what to do.
Dahyun took the first approach by gently gripping the head of it and slowly stroked it, while Mina wrapped her fingers around the rest of your length.
Dahyun worked with Mina as they stroked your manhood and you sat as you were. Mina palmed your balls and toyed with them as Dahyun stroked your length with her hand.
You began to breathe heavily while Dahyun used her other hand to play with their boyfriend's balls. 
Dahyun and Mina stopped bouncing your balls in their palms to start licking the hardened erection and licked the veins smoothly.
With the veins being licked, you moaned at this and shivered in joy at how warm the tongues felt on your length. 
Dahyun licked your manhood as Mina temporarily stopped doing so to slowly blow on it.
You bit your lip at how cool Mina's breathe was before laying back at the tree and your two girls smirked at this. 
Dahyun then planted her mouth on the top of your erection and Mina licked your cock from the bottom of it to the center.
You mentally melted as Dahyun began brushing her tongue on your cock with as she smiled at your face before she placed her mouth further into you as you slowly thrust into her mouth.
You thrust into Dahyun's warm mouth as she stirred her tongue around your cock as it thrust slowly back and forth into her mouth and kept your cock in full strength as Mina licked every single one of your veins that wasn't in her mouth smoothly.
Dahyun then brought her hand up and stroked you and she moved her head back and forth on your hardness. 
She stirred her tongue around your cock with Mina helping her by both licking and blowing on wherever she had previously licked you.
"Girls-I-I-I'm-Oh shi-"
You moaned before you came into Dahyun's mouth and your semen completely splattered on her tongue. 
Dahyun let the semen hit her tongue and she swallowed a bit and started to choke as she released your cock and you continued to release on her and the blanket.
Mina just watched as she saw your cock ejaculate whiteness on Dahyun...she didn't know whether to be adventurous as Dahyun was...but remained still as you finished up and she heard you groaned as laid your head back on the tree.
Mina looked at Dahyun who finished licking up what she couldn't around her mouth.
"How is it?" She asked...such a weird question she thought.
"Warm...taste funny, but a good funny." Dahyun answered as she gazed at your cock.
Your semen trailed down your cock and Mina leaned forward and licked it clean as you groaned at her actions. She then finished up and had your semen in her mouth as she just swallowed it.
"Well?" Dahyun asked as Mina blushed a bit and nodded.
Dahyun smirked and noticed your erection still hard and mentally thank the gods for that.
"Okay (YN)," Dahyun spoke at you as you sat back still, "lie down and stay still. All right, come on Mina it's time for the main event. I'm going first and you sit on his face." Dahyun said as she moved and brought Mina with her...you can definitely tell Dahyun wanted this.
Dahyun pulled Mina on top of you, watching as Dahyun moved one leg over you, mounting your lap right above your still hard cock.
Mina did the same, but she moved for your face.
"...this is going to be our first (YN)~" Dahyun muttered out as both you and Mina were feeling it along with her.
"And I'm glad it's with you." You said before Mina suffocated you as she nodded and went down.
Dahyun grinned and bit her lip, digging her nails into your stomach affectionately as she lowered herself down, and finding your cock without even using her hands.
You felt the tip touch her pussy, and then she let herself gracefully sink down onto it.
"OHHH~ Oh fu- Haa~" Dahyun was exhilarated at the size of you filling her insides.
She let out an ecstatic moan as you felt her thighs relax and her hips come into contact with yours.
You had to groan too, feeling Dahyun's pussy engulf your entire cock, but as you did, you reached up and grabbed Mina's thighs, pulling her pussy down to your face as you started eating her pussy from below.
Mina cried out as your tongue licked at her clit and ran down her pussy from the top. 
The angle she was at made it perfect for you to just mash the tip of your tongue against her clit, so you immediately began a flurry of hard-pressured licks.
Dahyun kept her hands on your stomach and began to lift herself by flexing her thighs, going up and down only a couple of inches and keeping your cock deep inside her the entire time.
She was building herself up again, biding her time by riding your cock straight up and down taking in the whole thing gently and with time...she didn't want to speed this up.
Mina meanwhile had no choice in the matter as you kept your tongue locked against her clit as she moaned and squirmed in her hips despite your hands keeping her in place by gripping her thighs.
You couldn't see from your eyes being mostly covered by Mina's ass, but Mina ran her hands to her tits, tweaking each of her nipples and squeezing her breasts as she moaned out loud.
She fell forward towards Dahyun, and the two locked their arms around each other.
Dahyun stayed straight up, still working her hips up and down on your cock, and Mina leaned down into her torso, resting her head into Dahyun's chest.
You couldn't help yourself, you were too hard and there was too much happening for you to just lie there.
You began to thrust upward, shoving your cock up into Dahyun as she came back down, enjoying deeper, stronger hits from you. She let out an extra moan and began to pick her hips up higher each time so your thrusts would hit her harder...then it hit you.
You stopped and lifted Mina's pussy off your mouth.
"Dahyun?"
"W-what?" Dahyun said as she rode you still.
"Wall?"
"We broke it. Gymnastics and ballet." Mina answered as you 'ah' faced them and continued to eat Mina out.
Mina then started to rotate her hips as your tongue worked her clit and licked every bit of her wetness into your mouth as you resumed your duty.
Then you felt her butt move a bit upwards as Mina maneuvered her body to get down lower, lying on top of you as her head came close to your dick smashing into Mina's tight pussy.
"I'm return-ning the-e favor~" Mina said as she quickly scrambled forward and her tongue quickly went to Dahyun's clit once again like before.
Dahyun kept working her pussy up and down on your cock, lifting higher and then sliding back down onto it, while Mina licked up over her clit.
Dahyun tipped her head back, yelping out a high pitched moan as Mina's tongue shot a jolt through her body starting at her clit and worked her hips a little faster.
Mina did her best to keep up, sliding her tongue up Dahyun's clit and then licking back down as she herself felt her pussy being eaten by you furiously, but it was too much movement for her to control. 
Mina licked for a while and then sat up again, throwing herself at Dahyun once more.
Dahyun did her best to keep her rhythm as Mina leaned in and began to kiss her mouth again. 
She did well at first, but when Mina moved her fingers down to Dahyun's clit and began to rapidly rub it in a circle, Dahyun lost it.
"AHH SHIT SHIT! MORE MORE~ I'M CLOSE!"
There was no more graceful sliding up and down, just Dahyun crying out, echoing in the distance and picking up and dropping her pussy back down onto your stiff cock.
Mina had the most devilish grin on her face as she worked her fingers, kissing Dahyun on the lips or face as she did so as Dahyun's crying out signaled her end.
You were grumbling inside Mina's pussy as you couldn't tell her the warning of your end as well.
With Mina's fingers and your cock working her pussy, you both quickly came to orgasm again as her body spasmed as she tried to stay upright, finally failing and rolling off your cock all the way through as even Dahyun felt your warmth in her.
Dahyun's body twitched into an almost contorted shape as she laid there with a large smile.
"Well Mina...it's just you now." You smirked as Mina turned and smirked back...she was fucking horny.
She got off you and went forward as she got on all fours.
She looked back at you and shook her butt at you as she gave a small smile.
"And I'm ready for you (YN). Come here~" She demanded as something lit inside of her wanting this badly.
"...Y-yeah." You said astonished by her behavior.
You got up to her and kneeled on the blanket.
She planted her feet on the ground for balance and moved forward, allowing your hardness to enter her body slowly.
You grabbed Mina by the hips and rolled her onto her arms and legs as she playfully grinned back up at you and spread her legs apart.
While Dahyun laid beside you both, watching as you shoved your cock into Mina's pussy.
"Oh god (YN)..." Mina spilled out as she felt inch by inch, you spreading her lips and making her yours.
With her body under your hold, and you leaning in, her ass was pressed against your pelvis as your cock sank in her deep walls.
Mina moaned hungrily as your cock started to rail into her pussy with an unending series of hard thrusts.
Dahyun laid next to the pair on the side and watched the show as you rammed your length into Mina's pussy.
Dahyun was feeling it hot in her lower regions once more and her legs had a mind of their own as she kept on moving them, rubbing them to stimulate herself...it was in vain as Dahyun placed a hand down there and inserted two fingers in herself.
She moaned in pleasure as she watched you fuck Mina at a pace and you cupping her bouncing breasts as you leaned forward fucking her crazy in doggy style as your chest attached to her back.
You kneaded Mina's tits together as they jiggled in your hold. Mina blushed and gripped the blanket as tightly as she could.
"OHH~ (YN)~ (YN)~ ARGH!" Mina roared out as you only did as she commanded.
Both of you moaned at this while Mina's breasts heaved into the air and she wiggled her hips. You thrust into the warmth that kept you stimulated and Mina moaned at strong you were inside of her.
Mina's vision then became obscured as Dahyun's pussy was right in front of her as Dahyun urged Mina to eat her out more.
Mina complied and stuck her face in Dahyun's pussy once more, rigorously eating her out while getting fucked from you.
Dahyun immediately felt her tongue pierce her insides and yelped out as she held Mina's head...thank god she agreed to this.
You made Mina's plump ass tap against your body as smack after smack was heard around as you pumped your length forward into her body and you started to twist her nipples and moaned as you pressed them together.
"AHW SH-HMMPH!" Mina whimpered under you moaning into Dahyun who was twisting her nipples as well.
You smiled at this as you groaned with Mina and pummeled your pulsing cock into her fiery core. She was in a special place as the length inside of her was constantly bucking her hips and making all of her movements sync with that of yours.
You rubbed Mina's breasts and kneaded them together as you made them jiggle. You sent your pulsing length into your gorgeous girlfriend's insides and growled huskily.
Mina moaned as she felt her wetness being pounded into as her breasts bounced in your hands and she felt herself getting tighter as you twisted her tits. She carried on with working her hips as her warm insides were crashed against by the throbbing length inside of her.
"Almost...almost Mina..." You groaned.
"Me too!" She yelled back as she stopped for a millisecond from Dahyun.
"AHHHH!" Dahyun also yelled out.
With one last thrust, you pummeled Mina as deep as you could and Mina instantly closed her eyes at the warmth of you going deep in her.
At the same time, her mouth was getting flooded with Dahyun's cum and was forced to avoid it as she couldn't muster to suck any liquid as Dahyun fell backward.
Slowly, Mina was getting weak in her arms and body and she just fell onto the floor and just smiled and closed her eyes as her mind was only in the pleasure of what happened.
You fell forward on Mina slowly as you turned and rolled on her side. Dahyun then came forth and laid on top of you.
They all laid on the soaked blanket cuddling you with both women on either side of you as you three felt the air breezing your bodies.
You kissed both Dahyun and Mina lovingly on the foreheads and laid back as the three were getting their air back in their system.
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"Gasp...gasp...so...how was...it?" Dahyun weakly asked as you nodded.
"Fantastic." You admitted.
"Yes it...was." Mina spoke up as the three nodded in unison.
“We’re so doing this again...and again...and again...” Dahyun poked your stomach as Mina nodded and you chuckled.
"I love you two..." You muttered as the two cuddled closer with you.
"Us too (YN)...us too." Dahyun weakly said as Mina nodded on your chest.
'God...these girls are truly amazing...' you side-eyed each one as their eyes were gingerly closing and you smiled at their faces.
"Thank you girls...for everything." You said as Dahyun patted your body and Mina nodded.
"Thank you too (YN)...you're the best." Mina weakly said as Dahyun agreed.
"...Really...thank you girls, for being in my life and something to look forward to each and every day." You admitted to them as they both looked up at you and leaned in for one last peck on each cheek.
"Thank you for allowing us in...we love you (YN)." Both said in unison as you nodded.
"I love you both too."
And with that, all three laid there as eyes closed shut and let some energy back into thier systems.
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Until It Feels Like You’re In Heaven — Jeon Wonwoo
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request:  Hello do you still take requests? Your writing is amazingggg!! Thank you for existing 😭💕. Can i req a whipped dom!wonwoo x fem reader where he has a size kink and a smol gf please? I think that will be a cute concept 🥺
tags: fem and sub!reader, dom!wonwoo, size kink, tattoed and pierced jeon wonwoo just because, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex (uh idk why but I never write sex with a condom help), established wonwoo x reader, a tiiiny bit of spitting kink, very light verbal humiliation, aftercare, this goes from fluff to horny really quickly, fluff if you squint (or not?), a frankly unrealistic amount of cum, OH AND, stomach bulge 🥴
a/n: so haha I am back? with more filth? I tried adding fluff (even tho I completely forgot that the person who made the request asked for whipped wonwoo, good thing this is always in my agenda every time I write so I didn't have any problems lmfao) but I'm too much of a horny bitch and a simp for this man so,, idk? tell me what you think later! I hope you all perish— I mean, like this!
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“Nope,” Wonwoo answers, giving you that kind of smile which makes you almost, almost feel less annoyed at the fact that you’ve been trying to reach something in the upper shelves for the last five minutes and he doesn’t move his ass to help you at all. “You’re just too cute trying to reach something.”
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There’s heat creeping up your neck, cheeks tinting red, and Wonwoo's smile gets bigger, shining and full of fondness. It leaves you stunned in silence for a while. It’s hard not to be in love with him. But it’s not like you try anyways.
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“J-just hurry up, aren’t you hungry?” you cough, looking away solely because you can’t stand the warmness in Wonwoo’s face without feeling like you’re going to combust any time soon.
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“I am. I can help you out,” he states simply, but doesn’t make a move. You gesticulate with your hand, pointing at him and at the rice jar in the upper shelf. “But only if you say please, though.”
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“I’m—” laughing incredulously, you roll your eyes and cross your arms over your chest. “Would you please get the rice jar for me, sir?”
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Wonwoo stares at you for a second too long, eyes a bit dark, and gets up to get the jar, without breaking eye contact. You instinctively make yourself smaller when his bigger and broader frame hovers over you, large enough to swallow your tiny body. The size difference has always been something you both feel incredibly turned on by.
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“So small,” he appreciates, always does, and your neck burns from the intensity of your blushing. “The cutest.”
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Wonwoo puts the rice jar in your hands, the darkness in his face melting into a beam.
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“Here it goes, little girl,” he says, going back to his chair to complete the task which he has been doing for at least ten minutes now. The way he says little girl has you dumbfounded, heart hammering against your chest. “Are you just going to stand there? Do you like being called little that much?”
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“Shut up,” you admonish, blushing furiously as you turn on your back to continue what you were doing.  You just hate how everything Wonwoo does affects you so much. You’re sure this must be bad for your health.
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The two of you continue your journey through cooking and eating after you’re both done with the preparations. Things with Wonwoo are always so easy, everything feels natural and domestic and the bubbling feeling of happiness you feel whenever you’re with him lulls you to fall in love with him even deeper than before.
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The way he teases you when you’re clumsy and spill sauce over yourself, but still cleans you up with the most fond smile ever, like you’re so completely adorable he can’t help himself. Or when you put more salt in the food than you should and you know it’s not that good, but he still compliments it and tells you he loves it so much, the sincerity in his eyes makes a surge of something pull at your lower stomach.
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If Jeon Wonwoo isn’t the love of your life, you don’t know who is.
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But right now you just want the ground to eat you alive and swallow you whole, because you’re standing right in front of the bed. The one bed. To which it suddenly doesn’t look big enough, not as you remember.
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Well, it’s not like you have never shared a bed before, you have even had a shit ton of sex in this exact piece of mattress, but the thing is, it’s been a while since you last saw Wonwoo. His job required him to spend three months away, and this is the first time you came to his house ever since he came back two days ago.
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You consider throwing yourself out of the window and into the dark, miserable night, thinks your poor heart will explode otherwise.
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“I’m not going to eat you.” Wonwoo’s voice carries over from the bathroom door, startling you into action. You jerk toward the bed, jumping on it and face flushing. You had showered before him, now dressed with one of his big shirts.
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It fell all the way to your mid thigh, the size difference between the two of you making you almost drown on the fabric of his clothes. It smells nice, smells like Wonwoo, and your cheeks burn when he drinks the sight of you in with dark eyes, not even trying to hide.
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“Unless you want me to,” he adds, not helping your situation at all.
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BSHANDJAJSND?, your brain supplies.
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“Oh my god,” you admonish, yanking the blanket off the bed and just as you get in, your eyes hone in on the ink swirling up Wonwoo’s right biceps. You have seen the tattoo through the pictures he sent you before, the snake crawling up to his shoulder, head stopping at his right chest.
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This is, however, the first time you’ve seen the metal bar through one of Wonwoo’s nipples — to which you already knew the existence of, but looking in person is totally different —, heat winding in the pit of your belly as you realize the snake is looking right at that same nipple. Unfortunately for your poor heart, he’s wearing nothing but a pair of sweats, hanging low on his hips, slim waist on display.
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Wonwoo is… hot.
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There’s no other way to put it despite your best efforts. He looks like one of those Greek statues, rippling muscle and hand carved abs, the cut of his jaw too sharp to be real. Your mouth waters and you can’t look away.
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And Wonwoo has been changing. He always had the thin type of body, being slim and tall, but in the end of last year he started exchanging the lazy hours he spent gaming with animated workouts at the gym — something about the way he was wasting his precious time of life and he could be acquiring knowledge and being healthy instead of sitting in front of a computer for hours —, and holy fuck if the result wasn’t quite the damn view.
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You draw the blanket right up to your chin, back very purposefully to Wonwoo’s side of the bed as you’re still trying to stop the mild heart attack you have going on. You don’t want to see him climbing into bed for safety purposes but that doesn’t mean your heart rate doesn’t spike up when the bed dips. When Wonwoo settles down under the same blanket, your brain very enthusiastically — and meaningfully — points out that you’re only a few centimeters away and that there’s nothing separating you.
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His abs flash behind your eyes and you nearly throw the blanket off, ready to storm out of the room and sleep on the sofa instead. You let out a breath you don’t even know you’re holding when Wonwoo flicks the flight off, the room disappearing into darkness, before he turns on the red leds from under his bed.
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You feel warm all over with the fact that he still remembers you don’t like sleeping in complete darkness.
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You try not to tense too much when he drapes an arm around your waist, locking you in. Your legs tangle together as he adjusts himself better, the other arm coming behind your head to serve as a pillow. Now you’re not only dying from the closeness but as well essentially drooling over the bulge of his thick biceps.
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Congratulations universe for managing to make you even more desperate.
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You’re not sure how long you just lie there, staring out the window, unable to fall asleep. Your brain doesn’t want to shut off, a blaring alarm of Jeon Wonwoo going off in your head.
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“I missed you so much,” Wonwoo says as if he read your thoughts, voice soft and filled with warmth, and you find yourself immediately melting in his arms despite your nervousness. “Thought I was going crazy without you, munchkin.”
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There’s a hard squeeze in your heart. You just love so much when he calls you that.
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“Missed you too,” you admit with a smile, the tip of Wonwoo’s nose dragging through your hair as he inhales the smell of his own shampoo. “Missed your smell.”
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“Just my smell?” Wonwoo teases with a light tone, caressing his free hand on your inner thigh. It was supposed to be a feather-like gesture, but the closeness between the two of you made your body oversensitive, and you find yourself moaning softly as your skin rocks with a shiver.
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Wonwoo tenses immediately when he hears the sound, hand stuttering to a stop. There’s a beat of what you call the most painful silence you ever had — your mind swirls with the thought that you just ruined the mood, face heating up uncontrollably at your own neediness —, before his fingers sink into the flesh of your inner thigh, startling you with the strength behind his grip.
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“Answer me.”
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You whine louder this time, the realization of his change of tone going from fond to an irrevocable order sinking wanton deep within your lower stomach. You try to close your legs, but Wonwoo’s leg stops you where it rests right in the middle of them, dangerously close to your throbbing core. You wonder if he could feel the heat emanating from it.
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“N-no,” you begin, voice already shaken up. Wonwoo’s breath caresses the helix of your ear, making goosebumps surge all over your skin. “Missed y-your bed too.”
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“Is that so?” he hums, chest vibrating where it presses against your back. “What else, munchkin?”
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“Missed—” your voice gets caught up in your throat when he licks your helix, teeth pulling the lobe of your ear. The soft drag of his lips all over that place is making your job difficult. “M-missed all of you, hmmm.”
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Wonwoo hums again, pleased with your answer, and leans so close to you your body gets half pinned to the bed. This way his bigger frame completely engulfs your smaller one, the difference between your sizes getting even more overwhelming now that he’s bulked up.
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And you’re not the only one affected by it, because as soon as Wonwoo realizes how he almost swallows you up in this position, he downright moans right by your ear.
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“So fucking small,” he tells you appreciatevely, voice one octave lower as his fingers presses on your inner thigh harder. “Missed touching you.”
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There’s a shift in Wonwoo, his leg rising up between yours and stopping centimeters away from the heat of your cunt, and you can’t hold back the shiver, wants Wonwoo to press down there. When you attempt to slide Wonwoo’s hand up and off of you so then you could turn around, you’re met with a growl instead, Wonwoo bodily pinning you to the bed.
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“Where do you think you’re going?” he asks, and it makes you feel like you’re a prey just ready to be caught by the big, bad wolf. You whine softly at that thought, hand coming to grab at Wonwoo’s wrist reflexively.
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“Wonwoo,” is your answer, like that would explain everything. Wonwoo chuckles softly, embarrassment burning on your cheeks.
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“When we called and I saw your face,” he says, barely above a whisper. “I wanted to fuck you so bad.”
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Suddenly, you can’t remember how to breathe, Wonwoo’s mouth on your neck, planting a soft kiss just under your ear. He nuzzles into the same spot, kisses lower and your heart shakes loud enough you think the neighbors might hear, hyperaware of every inch of your bodies touching.
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“I know I couldn’t, so I did it all from behind,” Wonwoo admits, sending your mind into a little haze. Of course he has been jerking off to the thought of you, but hearing him say it out loud has your panties getting soaked. “Sticking my dick in…”
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Wonwoo hasn’t stopped nuzzling you, in some kind of daze as he inhales your scent. There’s a hand on your hip now, holding you down, liquid heat pooling in your belly, spreading outward.
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“…and fucking you mercilessly…” he continues, voice getting deeper and rougher with each word, his breath labored. “…and watching you cum endlessly… I thought I would be fine just imagining it.”
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“W-Won—” you start, breathless, the sound of your own voice sounding so airy leaving you embarrassed. But then finally, finally he presses his thigh into your core, your hips immediately going down to rut hard against the muscle.
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“Fucking drenched,” Wonwoo snarls lowly when he feels the wetness of your soaked panties dirtying the fabric of his sweatpants.
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The sound makes you writhe on the bed, fists balling in the mattress.
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“But seeing you, so small…” the trace of Wonwoo’s hand in your skin is light, almost like a gentle whisper as it makes a burning path up, up, up until it stops by your neck, fingers closing softly around your throat. “Makes me want to rail you, carve the shape of my big cock inside your walls.”
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Wonwoo’s teeth sink into the skin just at the base of your neck. It’s hardly a bite, you know he could leave worse, but then Wonwoo laps at it afterwards, tender, surrenders you into moving your hips obscenely on his thigh. The way he says, knows his cock is big has heat licking your insides, and if it were anyone else saying the same thing you would be cringed, but there’s just something special about Jeon Wonwoo doing this that makes him look like the hottest man alive.
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“You’re addicting,” Wonwoo admits with a growl, the feeling of his touch turning possessive as he helps you ride his thigh better by a hand on your waist. “Once I get a taste I can’t stop myself from wanting more. Wanna have my way with you until you’re all mine.”
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Need seeps through your bones, body trembling as you try to scatter the air it has been knocked out of your lungs when Wonwoo fits his cock in the curve of your ass.
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“Y-you’re hard,” you comment, as if it’s not obvious, but it has been so long since the last time you felt his bulge pressing against you that it makes you desperate. “You’re so hard.”
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“Who’s fault do you think it is?” Wonwoo questions, groaning when you sway your hips from side to side on his cock.
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“Can we…” you trail off, hiding your face in the pillow. “Y-you know?”
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“Nope, you gotta be more specific,” he says with a teasing smile, and you smack him in the arm. Wonwoo laughs before his voice gets serious. “Say it.”
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This switch of him turning on and off between a sweet boyfriend to the man who doms you never fails to give you a whiplash.
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“Can we— Can w-we fuck?” you ask shyly, wanting the ground to swallow you whole. You have no idea why you are being this shy.
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“Hmm, it depends,” Wonwoo hums like he’s considering the options. You turn to look at him, mortified, but he only laughs at your indignation. “Are you going to be a good girl for me?”
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You blush furiously at the question, face turning to look away as you mumble a yes, but then Wonwoo’s grabbing at your jaw and yanking your head back in place until you’re staring right in the deepness of his eyes, the intensity of them stunting you into complete silence.
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“Look at me when I’m talking to you,” he orders, leaving no room for arguments, and you nod your head quickly at that. “Out loud.”
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“Y-yes,” you hurry to obey, watching satisfaction curl all over his face. “‘M always a good girl.”
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“I don’t think so, munchkin,” Wonwoo grins, wicked and teasing, and you brace yourself for whatever is going to happen this night. “Sometimes you’re so desperate and impatient you can’t even wait for me before fucking yourself with those plastic toys of yours.”
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“Wonwoo,” and you’re unable to look away even when shame burns all over your body. “H-how did you—”
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“How did I know?” your sentence morphs into a moan when Wonwoo presses his thigh so hard against you cunt it has your body jumping a little. “You think I wouldn’t feel how you’re more loose when I fucked you? You think I don’t notice the way you look at me?”
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Wonwoo is mercilessly dragging your hips up and down his leg, your whines sounding high and sweet in your own ears.
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“You’re oblivious even to yourself,” he tells you, tone rough as he ruts against your ass. Your heart lurches in your chest, Wonwoo’s words like a hot coal in the pit of your belly, erupting into flames. You want to squeeze your eyes shut, cunt pulsing with arousal. “Even today, the way you were staring at me…”
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But then, Wonwoo’s touch is gone. His hands leave your hips, thigh frees you from the pressure, and the warmth seems so far now. You turn, complaint already at the tip of your tongue, but Wonwoo’s faster, rougher as he manhandles you on your back and hovers over your body, caging you in with his arms.
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“You looked like a prey who has just been caught into the wolf’s den,” he smiles at you, wicked and cruel as he grabs your jaw and pushes your head back. “Like you wanted me to break you in until it feels like you’re in heaven.”
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There’s a breath against your bare neck, his groan hitting your skin when he bites it.
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“Or eat you up until there’s nothing left in you that doesn’t belong to me,” you’re definitely not expecting the moan that escapes Wonwoo’s mouth, so affected and deep it’s got all the hairs in your nape standing up, every fiber of your body telling you to submit. “Fuck, and it turns me on so much.”
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You make a sound out of neediness, hands reaching for Wonwoo. He goes easily, body pressing into yours as he crashes your lips together. Wonwoo kisses you like he wants to conquer you, licking into the seam of your mouth and teeth scraping at your bottom lip just so he could soothe the pain later with his tongue. Your head spins with the intensity of it, it’s messy and there’s too much spit and teeth, but that only makes it even more addicting.
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But Wonwoo doesn’t kiss you enough today. He almost never does when he’s feeling like that — possessive, mean, wicked even, when he needs you to know your damn place —, wants to ebb the pleasure away when you’re starting to get hotter until it’s replaced by pure desperation and you can’t do anything else other than beg for him to give in to you.
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So that’s what you do, staring up at his eyes trained on you as if you’re a prey.⠀
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“Please,” you start, voice caught into a moan when Wonwoo’s fingers sink into your jaw and his mouth falls ajar, like the sound of you saying this particular word gives a physical stroke to his cock. “P-please, fuck me. Wanna— Wanna belong t-to you.”
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And that’s enough. That’s enough, that’s enough, Wonwoo wants, you want, and he’ll give that to you since he has always been a weak man for your begging. There’s a fraction of seconds that he thinks he might pass out with all the blood rushing from his head to his other head, cock throbbing in his sweatpants.
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“Don’t know how so much eagerness fits into this little body of yours,” Wonwoo murmurs against your mouth, his hand squeezing your face. You find yourself parting your mouth open, whining, pliant and overwhelmed as Wonwoo slips his tongue in again, kissing you filthy. The scent of his familiar cologne is so sharp, surrounding you and leaving your mind dazed until all you can think is Wonwoo, Wonwoo, Wonwoo. When he pulls back this time, Wonwoo pushes his thumb into your mouth, eyes half-lidded as he watches you swirl your tongue around it, sucking it further into your mouth.
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You moan around it, watching Wonwoo’s every reaction, the way his breath hitches, shoulders tensing. There’s a shift on the bed, Wonwoo moving up and up and up and you can’t breathe because now the bulge pressing against the fabric of his clothes is standing proudly right in front of your face, Wonwoo almost straddling your chest. You let the realization that he’s going to fuck your mouth sink deep within your core, and try not to show how deeply affected you are by the idea.
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You fail, of course, hips lifting off of the bed and falling down again, biting around the finger inside of your mouth that keeps you from taking a better look in the place you are dying to see.
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“That desperate to suck me off, baby?” Wonwoo asks, and you flush, hate how you love the humiliated burn, how it makes you wetter. You’re too embarrassed to throw something back at Wonwoo, gaze dropping to his erect cock the best you can. He pushes your head back up, making you look at him instead. “Do you wanna see it?”
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“I do,” you reply, a little too fast for your own good, and it only serves for Wonwoo to laugh at your neediness. You debate if you’re as red as you think you are, the burn in your cheeks spreading all the way down to your neck.
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“Are you sure you’re ready for that?” Wonwoo’s tone is almost condescending, still playful, like he doesn’t think you can even handle the sight of his cock, and you like how it makes your cunt twitch and ache. It’s as if you enjoy the belittlement, enjoy the way Wonwoo wants you to prove yourself.
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“I’m,” you start, swallowing, “I’m ready.”
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Wonwoo’s smile is a touch dark, nearly a sneer, but his hand leaves your mouth to hook a thumb in the waistband of his pants. You nearly drool. He pulls on the fabric until his cock is free, slapping against your left cheek and smearing precum on your face. Your head spins, realising that even this part of Wonwoo’s body seemed to have grown bigger. Maybe it’s your imagination, haven’t actually seen it in real life for the past three months, but the thickness is intimidating.
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The best intimidating possible.
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Your heart thuds in your chest, unable to look away from his cock. There’s spit collecting on your tongue, embarrassment fighting against your desire to please. Leaning forward, you suckle the tip into your mouth, making a pleased sound when you taste the salty tang of precum.
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Wonwoo leans back a bit, wanting to assess your face better, and the taut lines of his body contorts in an even hotter way with the new position. You moan again, staring at the piercing in Wonwoo’s nipple and the head of the inked snake looking at it, and sucks on the head, tongue pushing along the underside. Your body throbs with your own heated desire.
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You wrap a hand around the base, gut twisting hotly when you realise you can’t even get your fingers all the way around — no matter how many times you notice this, they all make you feel equally needy. And you’re not the only one affected by it, Wonwoo’s hips kicking forward and cock thrusting inside of your mouth, the growl he lets out going straight to your core.
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“Fuck,” he says, breath audible enough to echo inside the room. “I will ruin you.”
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The confession has your body arching for a few seconds, sucking hard on the tip of Wonwoo’s cock until he’s moaning at the feeling. He takes a fistful of your hair, but you push against the hold so you could take more of it into your mouth.
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“Quit it,” Wonwoo demands, your displeased whine making his hold grow firmer. “Do as you’re told or you might not get my cock at all tonight.”
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He pulls you off, your pants loud and labored.
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“Did I make myself clear?”
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“Yes, sir,” you add just for the teasing — but mostly because you want Wonwoo to punish you for making him lose his beloved control —, feeling pleased as you watch the clear change of expressions going on in Wonwoo’s face. His eyes darken impossibly more, eyebrows frowning and then there’s a hand on your neck.
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Your mouth goes dry as soon as his fingers close around your throat, body writhing and mind going into submission mode.
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“Filthy little slut,” Wonwoo snarls, face suddenly close, and then he’s spitting into your open mouth and you feel like you will come very soon. You flinch, eyes shutting on reflex, and then moan. “Want me to punish you, don’t you?”
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You don’t say anything, can’t say anything, but you hope the look in your eyes answers his question. It probably does, because there’s a tiny little smirk playing on the edge of Wonwoo’s lips before he kisses you, softer than you could ever imagine he would be in this moment.
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“I love you,” he breathes, the sudden confession making a different kind of burn itch your throat. You know very well that when Wonwoo tells you that I’m the middle of sex then it’s because this will be a passionate fucking. One of those that he keeps your body so close you think you might become one with him, one of those he kisses you so gently one moment only to treat you roughly in the other, one of those he wants to make you fall apart, crumble and cry and even so, it will be full of love and care and sweetness. “I love you so much.”
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Wonwoo doesn’t wait for your answer. Doesn’t need to, he knows your heart belongs to him.
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“Say ah for me, sweetheart,” Wonwoo instructs and you obey, mouth hanging open, tongue out. Wonwoo slaps his cock against it, precum dirtying your tongue as the slap slap slap of his cock hitting your mouth fills the heavy air of the room. He even traces the tip over your upper lip, smearing precum along your cheek when he slaps your face with it before placing his cock right back on your waiting tongue. “Put this mouth to better use.”
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You do, eager to do as you’re told after Wonwoo’s confession, blood singing from his praise and his disparagement alike. You sink down onto it as far as you can take it, nearly gagging when it hits the back of your throat. Wonwoo drowns out a broken “fuck” above you, stroking your cheek and moving further in the bed to lessen the awkward twist of your neck.
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“You look so good with my cock in your mouth,” Wonwoo breathes, voice strained as you suck him off, head bobbing. He brushes your hair back, little groans and growls escaping him every time his cock hits the back of your throat, you swallowing around it, or when you speed up, fucking your mouth on Wonwoo’s length. “Such a pretty little cocksucker, aren’t you, sweetheart?”
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You blush, heart hammering in your chest with the compliment, but he closes a fist in your hair and makes you stop all movements.
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“Gonna fuck your mouth,” Wonwoo starts, holding your wrist with his free hand and putting your fingers above his thigh. You know that it means if you want me to stop, tap twice, and it makes heat coil in your belly. “until you gag.”
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You moan a bit uncontrollably around his cock, legs kicking in the bed at the affirmation, and Wonwoo is staring at you with a look you can’t quite describe. It makes you ashamed of being so eager but at the same time proud of being his little cockslut.
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Wonwoo holds you in place, hips bucking into your mouth. He goes slow at first, wanting you to get used with the feeling because it has been a while since the last time you sucked him off. It is short lived, as soon as you look up at him and nod — the best you could with your movements being kind of restricted —, his thrusts turn sharp and fast, your jaw aching from how long you had Wonwoo’s fat cock in your mouth.
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You moan, one of your hands still working up and down along Wonwoo’s shaft as he fucks into you, tears beginning to prickle at the corners of your eyes. He falls a bit forward when you start gagging a little, throat convulsing around his thickness, and he sprawls his fingers in the wall for support.
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“Fuck fuck fuck, shit,” Wonwoo breathes, voice gravelly, his grip in your hair getting tighter and tighter. Tingles spark down your spine, wetness pouring out of you and soaking your panties even more and you want so desperately to come, to be fucked, but you want to please him first.
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Wonwoo’s thrusts begin to turn erratic as he fucks your mouth, a growl erupting out of him on a particularly hard thrust, and then he’s pulling away. You look at him, mind in a haze, but still dumbfounded. His breath is labored and he looks like he’s having a hard time keeping together, hips thrusting into the air. It boosts your ego to see him this messed up because of you.
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“Did so well for me, sweetheart,” Wonwoo tells you, voice strained from effort but still full of fondness, and you feel butterflies dancing in your stomach at the praise. It seems like he wants his orgasm to ebb away. At the look you’re giving him, he adds: “Wanna cum with you.”
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You mewl at the thought, watching him position himself between your legs again and kissing you slowly. Wonwoo caresses your cheek with a gentle thumb, other hand tracing a feather-like path down your body. His fingers brush against your nipple, the whine you let out being swallowed by Wonwoo’s greedy mouth, and he sneaks his hand under your shirt just as his kisses fly to your neck.
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And then Wonwoo’s sucking. Hard.
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It caughts you off guard, hips lifting off of the bed and thigh pressing tightly against Wonwoo’s cock, his groan being muffled by your skin. He bites, suckles and kisses the particular spot underneath your jaw, so far up your neck you won’t be able to hide it, especially because it’s summer. And you feel warm all over, how he always remembers exactly your pleasure point, the place that has your head spinning with pleasure.
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Your hands fly to his hair, cunt throbbing with need when he tongues at the purple hickey, and it’s throbbing, pulsating with how hard he sucked. It leaves you breathless, not having time to recover when Wonwoo pulls your shirt up until he can get one nipple into his mouth.
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“Wonwon, fuck,” you whimper, body oversensitive with all that has been going on, and Wonwoo growls at the nickname, hand coming to pinch your other nipple like he’s telling you how much this affects him. “Please—”
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Wonwoo bites at it, tongue coming to soothe the pain later, and you’re sure the grip you have on his hair must be painful, but he says nothing; only looks more intent on making you moan. Wonwoo busies himself with sucking hickeys all over the place as one of his hands continues to descend down your body, thumb pressing in a spot by your hips that has your back arching and a desperate whine being pulled out of you.
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Down and down, his fingers then slips inside your penties, brushing across your clit so lightly that it has your whole body rocking with shivers.
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But then, Wonwoo’s body goes completely still. You feel him tensing under your palms, heat already flooding your face when you know he feels it, feels the way you’re already stretched open for him.
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“You—” he starts but stops himself, pushing a finger inside for great measure. Wonwoo growls when he meets almost no resistance, face lifting from where it rests on your chest to look at you. “When?”
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The intensity of his voice leaves your mouth dry.
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“E-earlier, in the— in the s-shower,” you confess, voice quiet, and you can’t look away, Wonwoo’s eyes pinning you to your spot.
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“Hah,” he states simply, a sound of pleasant surprise, and adds another finger inside. Wonwoo pushes them to the hilt, until his knuckles brush your pelvis. You moan, head thrown back at the sudden, but welcomed intrusion. “Acting all nervous around me but this is exactly what you wanted, isn’t it?”
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He gyrates his hand, pushing hard and without mercy, right before he adds another finger, this time more slowly. It burns a little, his fingers way bigger than yours, but you love the slight pain.
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“Did you come into my house knowing I would fuck you?” Wonwoo asks, knows the answers but does it anyway. He moves his hand a little, waiting for your to be more comfortable with the sensation of his fingers, but as soon as your frown turns upside down, Wonwoo has no restrains whatsoever, fucking into you fast and sharp. “Fingered yourself knowing that I would split you open on my big cock?”
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You can’t even think straight, hips rising off of the bed, but Wonwoo holds your waist with his free hand and pins them down hard. Your upper body lifts with this, back arching and legs kicking everywhere as you can’t stop the loud moans slipping through your lips, doesn’t even care about the neighbors as your nails sink into Wonwoo’s back to the point it might leave tiny crescent moons all over it.
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“Did you come back then?” Wonwoo continues, pace unforgiving even when tears well up into your eyes. He trusts you to use your safeword if needed as much as you trust him to use his. “Did you?”
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You struggle to answer, voice being surrendered to moans and whines and whimpers and it’s hard to focus when he’s hitting your sweet spot with the tip of his fingers.
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“Ah! Ah, hmmm, f-fuck, please Won— Wonwon,” you try, can’t even understand how you still manage to get red when you realise Wonwoo is looking at you with so much desire. The point you both most like about your relationship is that Wonwoo is the dom, but he knows you have him in the palm of your tiny hands. “I, ah, d-din’t. Di— Didn’t want to, fuck, please— c-come without you—”
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Wonwoo pulls his fingers out at that, your cunt clenching around nothing as he goes lighting fast to take both of your clothes off, grab your waist and flip you on your stomach just as he reaches for the nightstand to grab what you know very well it’s a bottle of lube. He pulls your hips up until you’re face down, ass up on the bed, the hurry in all of this only sending desperation all over your body, and the sound of the cap being opened has butterflies in your stomach.
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“Yeah? Fuck,” Wonwoo sounds a mess, fingers hurrying to close a fist on his cock and jerk it off furiously to spread the lube better, the wet head nudging against your rim. “Fuck, shit, I wanna fuck you so bad.”
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“Do it,” you beg. “Please.”
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And who is he to deny what you want?
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Wonwoo pushes inside you slowly despite his hunger, knows he’s big and there’s an alarming size difference between the both of you.
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Your hands clench into fists and it feels like you’re being impaled onto Wonwoo’s cock, going deeper than any cock you ever taken before. Tears cling to your lashes as a small jolt of pain runs up your spine, the lube easing Wonwoo’s way in. Overall you’re proud of yourself, haven taken him before, more times than you can count, and you accommodate his cock like a pro.
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Your chest heaves, no amount of air feels like enough as Wonwoo’s cock all but punches everything out of you. You’re biting at the pillow by the time the last of it pushes into you, a haze surrounding your mind because it feels so good.
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Wonwoo’s groan transforms into a moan once he’s buried all the way into you, hips flush against your ass and spreading you open so wide and so deep, you would think you might break if you didn’t know any better. You gasp, back arching downward as you take your time to adjust to the large intrusion.
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Wonwoo kisses your shoulder tenderly, waiting for you to grow used to the feeling. He can be rough when it comes to bed, but he always is mindful of you no matter how impatient and desperate he is. There’s this soft feeling going on inside you, mixing with your pleasure and it only serves to make you more needy.
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Wonwoo doesn’t move for a while, hot breath falling against your neck as he stands behind you. You feel surrounded — his scent everywhere, the pulse of the hickeys he carved on your skin, the press of his long fingers on your waist —, your submission for Wonwoo’s eyes only.
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You nod at him.
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A lick at your neck is all the warning you get before Wonwoo pulls out so very slowly, cock dragging against your walls and rim. It feels like forever, you whining at the sensation, and then you’re being slammed back into.
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“Ah!” you gasp, eyes blurry as you struggle for air. You moan as Wonwoo drags himself back out again, and thrusts right back in and groans at the feeling. “Y-yes—”
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“So good,” Wonwoo growls, close to inhumane as he continues with that pace. “So fucking good.”
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Eventually, Wonwoo doesn’t seem to be able to go slow anymore, thrusts turning sharper and harder, his pace unrelenting. You find yourself almost screaming through it, so overwhelmed by the size of him — a good overwhelmed, the best overwhelmed —, but the way you feel so full and the exponential pleasure leaves you numb to any other thought.
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Wonwoo, Wonwoo, Wonwoo, your mind seems to chant, fucked open mercilessly by your boyfriend.
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“Taking cock like a pro, aren’t you, sweetheart?” Wonwoo says, stops for a second, adjusts his hips, and then slams back right into your sweet spot, like he knows where it is by heart. Your body lurches forward, bed slamming against the wall. Hands reaching to hold onto something, you scramble against the sheats until one of them fists it and the other holds the pillow for dear life. “You’re gonna wake the whole hall, screaming like that.”
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You have enough of a decency to feel ashamed about it, but it’s not like neither of you actually care. If anything, Wonwoo fucks you harder, hips jamming inside you until your throat hurts from all the noises you’re making.
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“Please, p-please— I wanna— I h-have to— Fuck, ah!” you’re not even sure about what you’re begging for, Wonwoo pulling your hips to meet his thrusts half way. You love this, feeling like a ragdoll, being thrown around and only able to take what he gives to you.
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“Good little girl,” Wonwoo croons, his voice rough. Your skin glistens with sweat, the shimmering red light reflecting on it. “Looking so beautiful taking my cock.”
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You’re not sure what compels you after he says that but you reach down, hand smoothing down your abdomen because you feel like Wonwoo is spearing you open. But you go completely tense, squeezing Wonwoo so hard he stutters with a moan, because under your palm there is the outline of his cock protruding against your lower belly. The feeling makes you so overwhelmed that you can’t hold it in, whithe pleasure flooding you as you end up coming, eyes rolling to the back of your head and you’re crying all the way through it.
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“You’re coming?” Wonwoo deadpans, sounding surprised and angry at the same time. “Holy shit, you’re coming untouched and without my permission? What were you think—”
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Wonwoo’s complaint immediately dies down when you bring a trembling hand to grab his wrist and put his fingers in the cause of your orgasm. There’s a beat of silence, the both of you completely still, and then Wonwoo is growling the most animalistic growl you ever heard him do, the sheer intensity of it rocking all the way to your bones. He presses his hips so tightly into yours it has you sobbing.
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“Fuck,” it’s all he says, tone two octaves lower and sounding dangerous, doesn’t even have it in him to punish you. “Fuck.”
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It’s like the caged beast he keeps so carefully locked deep within himself started to surface. Wonwoo pushes your head down on the mattress, the other hand still on your belly. He pulls out until the tip and then slams back inside, as hard as he can, and you downright scream at the feeling, the oversensitiviness adding up to your pleasure.
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There’s another few seconds of silence, and then Wonwoo is fucking you brutally. His moans echo through the room, so completely desperate that it has you wailing, sobbing, crying desperate pleas for more.
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“Look at that,” Wonwoo says, hand pressing harder against the bulge in your stomach. “Pushed my big cock into you until your insides were forced to make room for it.”
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He grabs your arm and yanks you up, your back pressing against his chest and an arm circling around your waist. The other comes up to squeeze your left breast as you practically sit on his thighs. You moan at the feeling of his pierced nipple dragging against your skin every time he fucks up into you, your body only held in place because of the firm grip Wonwoo has on you.
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Sobbing, you feel like you’re losing yourself in the sensations, Wonwoo’s cock pounding into your cunt and his voice by your ear and the burn of his hips hitting your ass — by now it must be all red, the marks probably going to linger for some time. You can’t hold yourself together anymore, mouth open and drooling, tears clinging to your lashes, staccato moans falling from your lips that break on every thrust. You’re limp against Wonwoo, can’t even fuck back, letting him have his way with you.
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“Drooling all over yourself for my cock,” Wonwoo says, fucks in deep against your sweet spot and mouths at the side of your neck. “Because of me, right? Tell me.”
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“Y-you— yours, yours, please,” your head falls back on his shoulder, hand pressing tightly in the shape of his cock in your stomach, and at this point you don’t even know what you’re doing anymore.
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“I’ve broken you in, fuck.”
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And he did, really. He has broken you in, has you crying on his cock.
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“You belong to who?” Wonwoo pressed his hips flush on your ass, grinds hard enough for your body to be sent forward. A short few seconds so you can take a breath — or at least try to. “Hm? Who’s fucking you this good?”
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“W-Wonwoo, Wonwon, you, please,” you cry out as he starts to fuck you mercilessly again, the brutal pace punching moans out of you. “Ah, ah, ah, p-please, haaah, I’m y-yours— yours, b-belong to, hmmm, to you only, please!”
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“Yeah,” Wonwoo echoes, thrusts turning erratic and groans morphing into moans. “Mine.”
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“I can’t — I’m g-gonna—”
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“Come for me.”
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And it’s enough for you. Your muscles tense, toes curling as hot, white pleasure surges through your body and floods you until you fall limp on the bed, hips only up because Wonwoo is holding them tightly. You clench around his cock involuntarily, his groan muffled by your hair and he’s coming, Wonwoo’s cock twitching inside you as thick spurts of come fill you to the brim. They seem to be endless, his spunk filling you up until it’s dripping out and down your thighs.
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You don’t remember much of what happens later. Your mind spins and then you fall into a most needed slumber.
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You wake up a bit disoriented, having no idea how much has passed since you fell asleep, but you realise you’re all cleaned up and dressed, head resting in Wonwoo’s — thankfully, for the sake of your precious pussy — clothed chest as he uses his cellphone. He smells clean too, hair still a little bit wet, and you smile thinking that the shower you both took before going to bed was useless.
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“You’re up?” comes Wonwoo’s question when he feels your lips moving against him, placing his phone somewhere on the bed and circling his arms around you. You move your head, looking up at him with fondness.⠀
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“Hey, baby,” you breathe out, reaching to peck him in the lips once. He smiles, that kind of smile that leaves you breathless with love.
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“Hey, my love,” Wonwoo laughs when you blush at the pet name. It’s so sweet and endearing, you always feel warm whenever he says it. “I see you still get all red when I call you that.”
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“Shut up,” you swat at his arm, Wonwoo’s following laugh sounding like the best music you ever heard. “How much did I sleep?”
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“Not much,” he presses you tighter against him. “I think one hour? Something like that.”
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“Thanks for taking care of me,” you say, legs tangling with his and the smile never leaving your lips.
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“Of course, my love. Always will take care of you,” Wonwoo nuzzles your hair and inhales. “Got kind of surprised that I managed to fuck you into unconsciousness.”
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“Wonwoo,” you mortify with a laugh, hitting his chest, but he only giggles at you. He giggles. Your heart might explode soon.
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“What? Can’t I be happy that I pleasured my tiny girlfriend the way she deserves to?” Wonwoo says, and it sounds like a joke, but when you look up at him again to make a retort, the reverence in his eyes surrenders you speechless.⠀
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He stares at you with so much admiration and love, like you’re the most beautiful thing ever.
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“I love you,” you say instead, cheeks hurting from the way you’re smiling, and Wonwoo seems to be caught off guard because he’s blushing. Wonwoo’s blushing. He’s so cute you want to die.
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“Shut up and go back to sleep,” he coughs, pushing your head against his chest and you laugh at this shyness. “I love you too.”
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Yes. The warmness of his hands, the beat of his heart, the rise and fall of his chest, the love in his eyes, the sweetness of his words — you missed everything about Jeon Wonwoo.
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clairecrive · 3 years
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"Bookish talks"- Billy Russo x reader
A/n: again, not requested but the idea popped into my mind after reading @faulty-coding piece. (I think)
Warnings: a bit of angst, misunderstandings but fluffy ending
Word count: 1.5k +
Tagging: @thefictionalgemini , @tarkanelima-blog , @pansysgirlfriend , @acciorudolphx (if you want, you can add yourself to my taglist by filling this form)
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"Yeah, she's been going on and on about this book. I've got five more minutes to go."
Well, the things you find out when you turn up where you're not supposed to be.
To be fair, you didn't mean to eavesdrop. When you got out that morning you had forgotten to take your wallet. Here explained why you had returned not even ten minutes from where you first walked out. You didn't even think that Billy would be still at home, so you didn't bother with announcing yourself.
And look what a surprise you were met with.
Taking your wallet, you hurried out of Billy's apartment set on not hearing anymore.
*+* *+* *+*
The day passed as it normally would. You had pushed back Billy's words in your mind because you had work to do. It wouldn't be smart to unpack what it meant so early in the morning when you had so much to do.
You weren't mad per se. You were rather hurt that he had never told you that he didn't enjoy your talks about the latest book you were reading. So yeah, let's add "stupid and guilty" under your current mood. You didn't want to put Billy in a position where he had to bear with something he didn't like. But how were you meant to know if he didn't talk to you?
This is not the moment, you reprimanded yourself with a shake of your head.
Coherent with your routine though, at six, Billy's call came. Of course, he acted normally, nothing had happened for him, after all.
"So, you coming around tonight?"
"Nope, book club meeting tonight."
"Oh, right. Was kinda hoping you'd ditch them."
"They're my outlet for my book nerdiness, Billy. Wouldn't want to annoy anyone with my craze over books."
"Who said you do?"
"You did."
It wasn't your intention to confront him on the matter over the phone. It was an instant reaction.
Billy didn't gasp but the silence you were met with was more than enough to show you that he'd been taken aback.
"Y/n-"
"It's okay, Billy. I don't mind if you don't like listening to me talking about books. I just wish you would have told me. I wouldn't be feeling so stupid and guilty for all the time I've made you waste now if you had."
"You didn't waste my time."
From that moment, things between you had Billy went back to normal. Sort of. He hadn't confronted you on the matter anymore and of course, you wouldn't bring it back up. So you settled in your usual routine, without of course any mention of books.
"Mh," looking at the clock on your desk you noticed that if you only have half an hour to finish your last assignment and before you need to leave, " I've got to go now, Billy. I'll talk to you soon." You ended the call without waiting for a response.
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You were currently on Billy's sofa, leaning on him while you watched a documentary on Ancient Rome. It was interesting and it made you think about a book you had read on the subject a while ago. You opened your mouth to share your thoughts with Billy but a flashback of his words stopped you.
What if he hated it when you did that too?
"You're awfully quiet tonight." His voice startled you from your thoughts.
"A bit tired."
"Haven't got any anecdotes for me tonight?"
"Nope."
Your eyes didn't leave the tv screen. Yes, the documentary was interesting but you also didn't want Billy to know that you were lying. He had the uncanny ability of sensing whenever you weren't being genuine.
Out of the blue, the documentary stopped and the sound of the control hitting the coffee table told you that it was Billy who had paused it.
His hands grabbed your arms and pulled you away from him so that he could look you in the eyes.
"You're holding back."
"You're holding me back." Was your witty yet unnecessary reply. Billy's jaw clenched but the grip on your arms didn't tighten.
"Is this about the book thing?"
"We're watching a documentary, Billy. Why would it be about the book thing?"
"You always have something to say when we watch this stuff. Something you've read somewhere, some time ago." He explained, quoting you.
"I don't want you to feel like you can't tell me stuff," he added more softly when you didn't speak.
"Oh, I know I can. You just bitch about it with your friends whenever I do though."
His eyes squinted lightly, if his hands weren't on you, you probably would have missed how his shoulders tensed too.
"So it is about the book thing," he murmured releasing your arms.
"Well, Billy, you've basically fallen under the category of the white man who complains about how annoying his girlfriend is to his friends."
"I've not said you're annoying."
"You might as well have," you huffed crossing your arms, turning away from him.
"I know I sounded like an asshole but that's not what I meant. I really don't mind when you go off for ten minutes on some book you're reading."
"Spare me the bullshit, Billy. You don't have to lie to not hurt my feelings. It's too late for that anyway."
"I'm not lying." he insisted offended by your accusation but you didn't bother responding to him.
Billy sighed, one of his hands wiped over his face as he, no doubt, was trying to think of how to make this right. But maybe it was your time to speak.
"I realise that me sharing every thought or little thing that happens can be overwhelming." Fiddling with the fingers of your hands, you tried to find the right words.
"When me and Karen chose our university major, I was sure that our friendship was going to end. It happens, you take different paths and suddenly you go from best friends t someone you say hi to whenever you meet them around." You stopped to look at him. Bily's eyes were solely focused on you, so you continued.
"To avoid that, we developed a sort of routine where we would tell each other about our days, what we did, the things that happened, people we had met and stuff like that. We'd usually met once a week if not more often and this way we managed to strengthen our relationship and here we are after ten years, still best friends."
"Even if we went our separate ways, neither of us felt left out or behind from the other's life. I knew her friends even if I hadn't met them and since she told me everything I felt like I was as part of her life as I was when we shared every class together."
"I'm a rather introverted and reserved person, Billy. I'm sure you gathered that by now. I guess sharing this kind of things, books I read, things I do and stuff is my way of making you an active presence in my life. Because I care about you and I wouldn't want you to feel left out. Also because I don't feel the need to filter myself around you." A pause. "Well, did."
During your soliloquy, you didn't meet Billy's eyes. It felt deeply personal to share this with him but you hoped it would help him understand. Not necessarily make him enjoy your bookish talk but to make him at least not think of you as annoying.
Billy didn't speak. He had let you have your moment because it was clear that there were things you had been keeping to yourself. You hadn't been dating for long, only a couple of months, so you were still getting to know each other.
Yes, Billy wasn't exactly a bibliophile but he enjoyed the thought of being someone you trusted so much to the point where you're not afraid of opening up.
He really wanted to kick himself for having ruined that. For making you feel like a burden.
Leaning towards you, he gently turned your face to him.
"What you've heard the other day was me explaining to Frankie what I was doing." His voice was soft as if he was afraid that he'd ruin the intimate atmosphere by speaking louder.
"I was listening to your message about that book and yes, it was seven minutes long and yes, you were going on and on about a character's motives and his psychology but I didn't mean to imply it was annoying." His eyes flickered between yours and he seemed truthful enough but you were still hesitant.
"It's okay if you don't enjoy it, Billy. My father hates whenever I do that but that doesn't mean that he loves me any less." You offered him another way out.
"Well, I guess this is why you told me you're not looking for a man like your father."
"Are we good?" He murmured, eyes flickering between yours. You nodded leaning into his touch.
"Trust me, you're nothing like my father." you chuckled, accepting his words for what you knew knew they implied.
Smiling at you, Billy's hands reaching to cup your cheeks.
"Do you promise to talk to me if there's something wrong?" You asked him, needing the reassurance.
"Don't I always talk your ears off when you leave your stuff hanging around?" True enough but you needed him to say it.
"I promise." He conceded, nose bumping into yours before kissing you softly.
"So, got any fun fact to share?" He asked you again, pointing to the tv with his head.
"I've got a few, yes." You shily smiled at him.
"Hit me." Leaning back on the sofa, he got comfortable as he encouraged you to speak.
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tranquilstudy · 2 years
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Ah yes, welcome to another edition of my tranquil’s study challenge series! I’ve technically given up on finding different names for it and I’m just sticking to the same name with different editions or installments. I hope everyone is having a happy new year! I hope the banner quality is okay too, on my end it looks a little wonky but I’m hoping once I post this the quality will go up. But tap or click it to hopefully see better quality for it!
PRELIMINARY CHALLENGE INFO:
As always, you’re more than welcome to start or stop this challenge at any time. I like to add dates to each day so that I can track tags and follow everyone’s answers, but these can always be re-used and re-done to your heart’s content. That being said, if you want to do it with a group and hopefully make some friends along the way, I’ll be officially tracking or starting this challenge on February 16th, 2022. The challenge has 31 questions, and with one question per day, the challenge will end on March 18th, 2022. Assuming I just counted that right. However, if you’re like me and like to answer a couple questions every couple of days, that ending day may vary for you. No worries!
Just like that time, I’ll be making a separate post for the taglist for this challenge. If you want to be on the taglist, just reblog this post or otherwise show interest in doing this challenge! And if you want to be added or removed you can always shoot me an ask (don’t DM me, I don’t check or answer those to get to it in a timely fashion). The taglist shows you who is hoping to participate and hopefully it’ll help people to connect with like-minded individuals!
When this challenge starts, I’ll be tracking the tag #tranquil2022buddies so please use it when you’re posting about this challenge so I can see your lovely answers!
CHALLENGE QUESTIONS:
So, in my last challenge I had people start each day by setting themselves an intention, or a goal, or just by stating their mindset for that day and a lot of people seemed to like that, so I'm bringing it back here! So, every day (or for every post you make for the challenge), an additional question is added where you can simply fill in one of the choices here:
1. Today, I am ________. (Stating your mindset or emotional state for the day. I find this can help me to accept emotional states or certain states of mind when I'm feeling confusion or doubt).
2. Today, I choose ______. (Inspired by Yoga with Adrienne, whom I still admire very much).
3. Today, my goals are _________. (what do you want to accomplish today?)
You can switch up your choices too, or you can fill out two or all three of them if you want to! Just pick one, two or three that you feel suits you best for that post. Or, you can make your own if you want!
DAILY QUESTION PROMPTS:
Day One: The beginning of the challenge, woohoo you did it! A lot of the time starting is the hardest part. So, tell us a little bit about yourself! What are you studying currently, what where are you in your life right now? Are you happy with where you are right now? What are your goals in doing this challenge? (this is taken from the last challenge! I loved all the answers you guys gave for it so I’m bringing it back!)
Day Two:  Tell us about an unforgettable adventure you've got to experience in your life. Bonus points if you share pictures to go along with it!
Day Three: What in your life has not gone as you planned it to go? Did it end up better or worse than you expected?
Day Four: What can you do to accept yourself more?
Day Five: Do you believe that time heals all wounds?
Day Six: What brings out the worst in people?
Day Seven: Honesty hour: how do you truly feel today?
Day Eight: Do you like reading outside? Take a picture of your current read outside (or you studying if you aren't reading anything!)
Day Nine: If you could learn any language, what language would you learn and why? (if you’re already learning a language, pick one you aren’t learning!)
Day Ten: What do you love most about your field of study? What are some aspects of it that remind you of why you are studying it or are involved in this field?
Day Eleven: If you could dye your hair any colour, what colour would you dye it? (also, show us your hair in different colours if you've dyed it before!)
Day Twelve: What are your top five tips for improving grades or doing better on exams?
Day Thirteen: Share a page from your journal or the notes you are currently working on if you don't journal!
Day Fourteen: Write some affirmations for yourself!
Day Fifteen: What makes you feel at home within yourself? It can be a physical object or activity, or just something you tell yourself to make you feel more accepted and loved in your own skin.
Day Sixteen: Go on a walk and take some pictures of what you see! Sometimes it's nice to take a break from studying to go out in nature.
Day Seventeen: Do you believe you should always think before you act?
Day Eighteen: Where do you see yourself five years from now?
Day Nineteen: What do you hope for for the rest of 2022?
Day Twenty: How do you get over heartbreak? Do you think heartbreak is something you can truly "get over"?
Day Twenty-one: Do you believe that practice makes perfect?
Day Twenty-two: What books are you planning on reading?
Day Twenty-three: Write a letter to your future self.
Day Twenty-four: Share your favourite book (include pictures if you want) and why you love it!
Day Twenty-five: What academic projects are you currently working on, if any?
Day Twenty-six: Where does your name come from? Do you go by your given name? Do you like your name you go by right now?
Day Twenty-seven: Do you prefer studying in the morning, afternoon or evening?
Day Twenty-eight: What have been the best and worst parts of this year so far?
Day Twenty-nine: Where do you have room for growing, both academically and generally?
Day Thirty: What are you proud of accomplishing today and what are your goals for tomorrow?
Day Thirty-one: The end of the challenge so it's time to reflect! I'm very proud of you for completing this challenge so give yourself a high-five! Where are you in your life now that you've finished this challenge? Have you made any friends or discovered any new blogs during this challenge or because of this challenge? If so, tag them below!
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If you have any questions feel free to contact me! Have a wonderful day my doves :) and I’ll see you February 16th!
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dancingazaleas · 3 years
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floch forster | look at you (smut)
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yeah i’m a floch simp... i don’t want to talk about it..
anyways enjoy brat tamer!floch or whatever he is in this because i’m on brainrot
edit: i’m sorry if this is bad, when i finished most of it i just wanted it to be over
warnings/notes: smut, cursing, brat tamer!floch, fem!reader, edging, overstimulation, spanking, clit spanking, choking, degradation, praise(if u squint), rough sex, aftercare(cus i love floch), porn without plot, face smacking, squirting, dumbification and spit kink.
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ever since you’d woken up that morning, you were in a bad mood. whenever floch would try to hold you while watching a movie, you’d shove his arms away and he would only get to hold you if you forced his arms around you. you had barely spoken to him and whenever he said ‘i love you’ you just hummed in acknowledgment.
so, he decided to take you out to a club, begrudgingly, and invited mikasa, sasha, jean, and niccolo to come along. he assumes connie is tagging along since thing one and thing two never separate.
whenever you hung out with sasha, mikasa, and connie, your spirits seemed to lift. while he was happy, he couldn’t help but wonder if he’d done something wrong. he tried not to thinking about it too much as he talked with jean and niccolo sparingly.
he decided he’d let it slide, considering you were upset all day. but whenever he saw you speaking to a random man with a flirty look on your face, he decided that enough was enough.
which led you to now, hands pinned down behind your back as floch pulled your dress up over your ass and panties down and off your body.
“i’ve been nice all fuckin’ day, even when you were being a little bitch,” he growls as you try to kick him away while snickering, “and you decide to repay me by acting like a little whore. you better count without complaining and you might just get to cum tonight.”
you stuck your tongue out and turned to face floch, kicking your feet back and forth.
“who says i’m gonna let you,” you taunt and yelp at floch’s hand tangling with your hair and shoving your face into the mattress.
“me. i say. unless it’s not to count, an apology, or the safe-word, you don’t fucking speak,” he lets the hand on your head up.
he waits to see if you respond, but the only one he gets is a pout accompanied by a sharp glare. he keeps eye contact as he gives a harsh slap to your rear.
it has your hips jerking towards floch’s thighs and a sweet yelp falling out of your mouth as you croak out the number ‘one’.
by the time he’s at ten, you’re already tearing up and whining for him to stop. your whines have him spanking you harder than before, telling you that it isn’t the safe-word.
he doesn’t stop his spanking until he’s at the number 17, admiring the pretty crimson starting to form on your asscheek in the shape of a hand print. he lets go of the hands being held behind your back, using it to gently rub over your cheeks.
“crawl up and lay on your back,” he’s gently patting your thigh.
you don’t move, focused on wiping away the tears pouring out of your eyes.
you shake your head, sitting up and facing him on his lap, “don’t wanna, it’ll hurt my ass.”
“you should’ve thought about that before you were a slut,” floch grabs your neck with his right hand and your left thigh with his left hand.
he makes it seem easy whenever he lifts you up and throws you onto the bed. you whine as you watch floch unbutton his black shirt, trying to ignore the slight pain on your ass. he shimmies off of his jeans while you shimmy off your scrunched up dress.
floch straddles your hips, hand grabbing ahold of your neck and putting a small amount of pressure on it. you grab onto his wrist and he hisses as your nails dig into his skin.
“you wanna apologize,” he raises an eyebrow at your smug face.
you open your mouth, trying to catch some of your breath before you speak.
“no,” you give a breathy laugh and flutter your eyes to try and get rid of the tears.
whenever floch removes his hand, it gives you a chance to breathe—even if it’s pointless. because before you know it, floch’s hand slaps at your cheek and it has your head turning to the side. he grabs your jaw with the same hand and jerks your face back to look at him again.
“you sure?”
“yeah,” you’re smirking and manage to spit at him.
he flinches when it hits his nose and the sight makes you snicker, especially whenever he struggles to wipe it away with the back of his hand. but when he does get rid of it, you feel yourself getting the shivers at the neutral expression on his usually sneering face. floch isn’t exactly known for being understanding.
he squeezes your jaw harder, “open your mouth, right now.”
reluctantly, you open your mouth and stick out your tongue, continuing to dig your nails into his wrist anxiously. he gathers his spit towards the inside of his lips and then spits into your mouth harshly. you whine at the feeling of it running down your tongue.
“close,” you keep your mouth open and tongue out.
“you want more,” he laughs, “you’re a dirty whore, wanting me to spit in your mouth like that.”
he spits in your mouth again, but this time it’s slower and—somehow—more seductive. you close your mouth and swallow, suddenly silent compared to before.
“you still don’t want to apologize”, he asks condescendingly and moves his hand away from your jaw.
you’re starting to feel yourself slipping in that small little headspace from all the harsh smacking and you know you won’t get what it is that you want if you keep up your bratty act. it’s going to be a miracle if he even gives you his cock.
“‘m sorry,” you mumble and try to rub your thighs together, which doesn’t go unnoticed.
“say it louder, don’t mumble your words.”
“i’m sorry floch.”
“you mean that?” lips starting to bite and suck at your neck.
“i do! i do,” you whine, now clawing at his biceps and shoulders when his lips trail down to your tits.
he’s groping at one tit and biting at the other, twisting your perky nipple between his nimble fingers. when he pulls away, he admires the teeth marks he’s made around your areola. and he reeks of arrogance when you whine even louder whenever he licks a stripe back over said marks. but then he leans up to give you a, surprisingly, sweet kiss on your lips that has you humming in satisfaction. you pout at him with a small huff as he pulls away. he scoffs and forces himself in between your rubbing thighs.
“look at you,” he’s laughing again as he holds open your bare folds with his fingers, “you’re soaking, you fuckin’ slut.”
you’re shaking your head at him while he lowers himself to your glistening pussy. as soon as he rubs his tongue across your clit, your fingers are grabbing at the sheets.
he slowly inserts a finger inside of you, opposite arm reaching across your hips to hold them down. your moans raise an octave when he adds a second finger with his first, curling his fingers swiftly.
“gonna... ‘m gonna cum,” you cry while your toes curl and arch your back.
and with that, floch pulls away from your pussy and laughs at your body flopping against the bed while you cry.
“you thought you were gonna get to come so easily? after flirting with some sleazy guy at the club? must’ve slapped you stupid earlier,” his hands rub at your thighs, watching your chest rise up and down.
before you can reply, he’s burying his face back in your pussy again; eating you out as if you were his last meal on death row. his fingers are inside of you again, thrusting in and out of you vigorously. your hips are bucking against the arm holding them down and your fingers are clawing at your sheets.
“pl—please,” you managed to moan out, “gonna cum!”
floch moves his fingers faster and you feel him smirk against your clit. your moans are getting higher and shorter as you start to tip over edge of euphoria. but before you can, floch’s pulling away and chuckling at how your legs start to shake and your whimpers. you moan out whenever floch smacks your clit with the tips of his fingers.
“you’re so dumb,” he scoffs, “you actually think you’re gonna get to cum after the way you’ve acted all day?”
you’re sobbing and whining at this point, now tugging at his hair. he slaps your hands away, going back to torturing your puffy clit with his tongue. you’re legs are trembling whenever he pulls away again.
“please... wanna.. come please,” your lip quivers when floch comes back up to your face.
“ ‘wan, wanna com,” floch mocks your face and voice.
it makes you sniffle and reach up to wrap your arms around his neck. he kisses you.
“god, look at you,” floch groans against your lips, “begging like an obedient whore just to come around my fingers. you’re stupid if you think i’m gonna let you come around anything that isn’t my cock.”
he coos condescendingly, “you want that, needy girl?”
you nod frantically and squeeze your eyes close, tears going to run down your cheeks. floch pulls away and takes off the grey boxer briefs he’s got on. the tip of his cock is an angry red and dripping with precum.
he pumps his cock twice with his right hand before gripping it at the shaft and aligning it at your entrance. he slowly pushes it into you, snorting at your needy moans. he throws his head back with a groan as he bottoms out, and grips at the back of your thighs and pushing the front of them to your torso.
“floch! floch!” you sound like a broken record as you keen his name.
“you gonna come? just from me shoving my cock in you,” he patronizes, “haven’t even moved yet, and you’re already about to cream on my cock.”
he pulls out halfway and quickly thrusts back in and he can’t help but laugh for the umpteenth time at you throwing your head back while you flutter around him. he lets you put your legs around his waist and reaches up to put his hand on your neck and the other one holding up his weight by your head.
you’re crying out his name again when he starts thrusting in and out of you and applies pressure to your windpipe. it, quite literally, leaves you breathless and letting out broken moans.
he squeezes a little tighter for a bit, “do not fucking come.”
you plead and grab at his wrist, trying to ignore how floch’s cock drags against the sweet spongy spot inside of you, how his tip prods at your cervix, and how his hand squeezes against your throat. it leads you towards your orgasm; lower body convulsing against the mattress while your eyes roll back and your mouth falls open in a silent scream.
floch scoffs and takes his hand off of your neck, stilling his hips.
he smacks you, barking at you, “i thought i told you not to come.”
“ ‘m sorry,” you babble, “felt too good..! ‘m sorry.”
he smacks your face again, “it only felt good for you. you’re gonna lay here and let me use you until i come, understand?”
you shake your head whenever he starts thrusting into you again, “sensitive!”
he doesn’t stop thrusting even when he slaps you across the face again, “you’re the one who came without permission, you deal with the consequences. it’s what you get for being a whore anyways.”
with that, you’re coming again within a matter of minutes, mind completely blanking out from all the edging and sudden overstimulation. your eyes glaze over just as floch puts his hand against your neck once again.
floch starts rubbing a thumb on your clit with his other hand, slowly starting to near his orgasm. it has you squirting on his cock with a high pitched moan. he groans and throws his head back at your pussy gripping him like a vise.
“coming inside,” he warns and you just nod and squeeze him absentmindedly.
he comes, groans falling from his lips when his thrusting slows down to grinding while he rides out his orgasm.
he takes a moment to catch his breath, finally pulling his half hard cock out of you. his cups your cheek, gently facing you towards his face.
“you okay? you with me,” he asks softly and rubs his thumb on your cheekbone.
you respond with incoherent mumbles and fluttering eyes. he places a kiss on your cheek and scurries off into your shared bathroom. you hear the water turn on and the opening and closing of different cabinets. floch’s walking towards you with a warm, wet rag in his hand. he wipes away the cum that’s starting to drip out of you and onto the bedsheets, and the temperature sends shivers running down your spine.
he throws the rag into your bathroom—that had its door open—and gently picks you up bridal style. he carries you into the bathroom and carefully puts you into the running water. the pressure on your burn as you whining, especially whenever he slips in behind you.
“you with me now,” he pecks and massages your shoulders.
you hum in response as he lathers soap up in his hands. he washes you silently and cautiously, not wanting to inflict anymore pain unto you.
whenever he’s done washing you, he helps you stand on your wobbly feet. he dries off your hair and for some reason it has you smiling stupidly while ogling him. he gives a little smile when he catches your staring, covering your face in sweet little kisses. you start giggling and pucker your lips in a request of a kiss.
he kisses you continuously, hands gently holding your cheeks after he wraps the towel around your shoulders.
“look at you,” he gives you a kiss and it makes you feel light on your feet, “my beautiful girl.”
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crypticpaw · 2 years
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Vi and Caitlyn's Disastrous Wonderful Wedding
Just a bunch of fluff and crack I put together but got too lazy to turn into an actual fic! If you want to write a proper story based on any of these, feel free to, just tag me so I can see it! This is pretty long and all over the place because I have no idea of how a wedding is supposed to go. Feel free to add anything if you want to!
Jinx and Vi got into a screaming match when Caitlyn first popped the question, but they talked it out and Cait managed to buy Jinx's blessings with ice cream.
Caitlyn had to physically fight Cassandra from having any saying over anything about the ceremony. If it depended on her, she would have invited the entirety of Piltover while the brides just wanted a small party with family and close friends.
Vi got an awesome white tuxedo with a bright red vest, and Caitlyn got a beautiful goth black gown. Jinx, somehow, got a hold of their clothes and doodled all over them.
The ceremony would be held at a public park near the event venue they rented, which meant Warwick got to play guard dog and shoo away any unwanted guests or paparazi. He loved it.
Lux and Jinx were left in charge of making the invites, drawing/writing them all by hand and delivering them themselves.
Tobias made their cake and all the sweets they would need with the help of a hired crew. Yes, there were cupcakes.
All of the Firelights were invited, even the kids, and Ekko rehearsed a whole choreography for when they arrived on their Hoverboards.
Mel helped them with shopping for the clothes, decoration and flowers since neither Vi nor Caitlyn had a good eye for these kinds of things.
Jayce and Viktor got matching suits and Mel got a beautiful golden dress. Ekko also pulled a ragged suit together Zaun-style and doodled all over it. Lux got a lovely yellow and white dress, and Jinx just put Silco's coat over her normal clothes and called it good.
Everyone also managed an afternoon to give Warwick a bath and pull together a big enough bowtie for him.
The preparations were very stressful for the both of them, but they managed to overcome it all together, as they always do.
Cassandra almost passed out when she heard about all of this.
Caitlyn and Vi just had one bachelorette party together at the Last Drop and it was awesome.
Heimerdinger was the officiant. Lux was the flowergirl. Jayce, Viktor and Ekko were the bridesman and Mel was the bridesmaid. Jinx was the ringbearer.
On the day of the ceremony, both Vi and Caitlyn got really cold feet. It didn't help that they hadn't seen each other all day. Cassandra and Tobias managed to comfort Cait and Vi snapped out of it after Jinx gave her a "Get Your Shit Together" speech.
Vi started crying while saying her vows which made Caitlyn cry. They were happy tears, but it still got them a loud "GET ON WITH IT, ALREADY!" from Jinx.
They finally exchanged their rings and kissed. Everyone cheered. Warwick gave a long, loud howl of celebration. Lux made them a magic light show and Jinx set off the fireworks she had made just for that day.
Both Caitlyn and Vi had made it very clear they didn't want cake shoved in each other's face. Jinx found this absolutely outrageous and demanded Lux shoved cake in her face at least three times.
She didn't even need a plate, she just ate the bits of cake on her face and clothes.
Jayce and Viktor got drunk out of their minds and Mel had to guide them around by their hands like two out-of control-toddlers.
Tobias danced with both Cait and Vi at the Daddy-Daughter dance because Warwick made the ground shake when he walked. Jinx felt bad for him and they danced together instead. Everybody was holding on for dear life.
At one point, Ekko and Jinx got into a fistfight and Lux had to separate and scold them both, loudly, for a good ten minutes or so.
Vi and Caitlyn couldn't keep their eyes (and hands) off each other the whole time. They left to the bridal suite a little after 9pm while the ceremony went on a good while after midnight.
It was a wonderful day for the both of them and everybody left with great photos and memories of it.
The newly weds spent their Honeymoon at Caitlyn's parent's summer cabin for a week or so. Jinx and Lux went along with them, mainly because the younger girls couldn't be trusted around the house unsupervised.
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hoboal87 · 3 years
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You Broke Us, Part 3
Title: You Broke Us, Part 3
Pairing: lawyer!Sam x wife!Reader
Characters: Reader, Sam, Dean
Summary: Now that Sam and Dean have reconnected, you must decide whether or not to share more an even more devastating secret.
Word Count: 1400+
Warnings: angst, past cheating, drunkeness. dash o’smut 
A/N: More warnings will be in the tags as I don’t want to spoil anything.
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"Hey there, sweetheart. Sammy's told me a lot about you."
You offer Dean a tight lipped smile and shake his hand lightly before he pulls you into a hug. You stiffen slightly against him, letting your eyes fall back onto Sam who doesn’t seem to notice your reaction.
“Uh, yeah,” you pull away and take a step back, desperate to put some space between yourself and Dean. “It’s good to finally meet you. Why don’t the two of you sit? Have a beer? Dinner’ll be a little bit longer.”
Sam nods, and he leads Dean to the couch, while you retreat to the kitchen unsure of how to proceed. You couldn’t have known that Dean was the bartender, that he happened to be Sam’s brother. You’d only seen one picture of Dean and it was from when he and Sam were little boys.
You were too desperate at the time, longing to be touched, to be fucked, that you didn’t notice the familial resemblance that’s now glaringly obvious. The brothers chat away, though you can’t quite make anything they’re saying. You focus on dinner, trying to keep your mind off of the fact that the man you cheated with just happens to also be your brother in law.
“Y/N,” Dean enters the kitchen and you can feel your heart drop into your stomach. “Or do you prefer I call you Janelle?” A smug smile appears on his lips. “For future reference, if you’re going give a fake name to someone you hook-up with, make sure that they haven’t already seen your real name.”
“I– What?” You can barely process what Dean’s saying as he reaches into the fridge and pulls out a couple of beers.
“Or maybe pay cash next time,” Dean twists the top off the bottle and takes a long swig.
“I’m sorry?” You aren’t sure if you’re understanding what he’s insinuating. “Are you saying that you knew? That when you offered to– you knew who I was?”
Dean takes another swig of the beer before giving a nonchalant shrug and your heart sinks even further.
“Are you going to tell him?” You ask cautiously. Dean licks his lips before answering
“No sweetheart, as long as you–” he looks into the hallway towards the living room and lowers his voice. “Cooperate.”
You don’t have a chance to respond before Sam’s voice carries through the house, calling for Dean. He flashes you a wink and leaves you alone in the kitchen. What did he mean, cooperate?
From the little information Sam had told you about his past, you know that Dean practically raised Sam. That Dean was more of a father to him than his actual father. He never did tell you why they had fallen out, or why he’d never tried to get in touch with him after years without contact.
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The rest of the night was, luckily for you, uneventful. Sam was so swept up in Dean’s return that he didn’t notice the glances that were shared between the two of you. Yours of unease, afraid that at any moment Dean might blurt out the secret between the two of you. Dean’s was of arrogance, the same look he’d given you the night he’d taken you to his place and fucked you with no abandon.
As the clock ticks towards midnight, you curl up against Sam, quietly listening as the brothers catch each other up over the last ten years of their lives. Three glasses of wine calms your nerves, just enough to take the edge off, and you come to the conclusion that if Dean was going to tell Sam, he would’ve done it already. A loud, involuntary yawn leaves you, and Dean offers to leave, but Sam insists that he stay the night.
You panic for a moment, unsure of how the sleeping situation will work, you only had the one spare bedroom, and you and Sam were still sleeping in separate rooms. Sam grabs you by the hand, helping you up from the couch as you wobble slightly from the fourth glass that you probably shouldn’t have had in the first place.
Sam’s hand falls around your waist, keeping you steady as you walk down the hall towards the bedrooms, Dean only a step or two behind you. Sam opens the door to the spare room, and points to the guest bath across the hall telling him to use whatever he needs. Through your drunken haze, you swear you see a fleeting smirk on Dean’s lips.
Dean bids you both goodnight, and Sam gives your shoulder a squeeze before walking you into your bedroom. As soon as the bedroom door is closed, Sam is pressing a rough and passionate kiss on your lips.
It takes you by surprise, but you return it with just as much excitement. Sam’s hands cup your face as he leads you to your bed, and you tug at the hem of his shirt, desperate to free him of it. He pulls away briefly so that you can toss his shirt to the floor, Sam reaches over to do the same to you, and within a few moments you’re both naked and falling onto the bed.
Sam lowers himself down, hovering over your exposed pussy before licking a tentative swipe through your folds. Sam uses his tongue to continue teasing you, working you into a frenzy before sliding a finger into your weeping hole. You cover your mouth as he adds another finger and curls them upward, hitting that special spot inside you.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you whimper as Sam’s lips attach to your clit, sucking hard and you grind your pussy against his face. Sam doesn’t let up, moving his fingers even faster, until you can feel your release coating his fingers.
Sam works you through your orgasm, and places a kiss on either of your thighs before climbing back up to meet you face to face. There’s a shine on his lips and you pull his head down letting your lips meet again, and you can taste the tangy remnants of your orgasm on his lips.
You squirm under him as he ruts his cock through your folds. You reach down, grabbing his rock-hard cock and notch the spongy head inside your pussy. Sam slowly moves his hips forward, filling you to the brim, as he latches on to your nipple, swirling his tongue around the peak, making you moan loudly as he begins fucking into you.
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When you wake in the morning, Sam’s gone, there’s a note on his pillow: Called into the office, be back by lunch. XX Sam. Your head aches from the wine you’d drank the night before, and there’s a dull ache between your legs. You lost count how many times you and Sam fucked the night before, and each time his sole focus was on you and your pleasure.
It’s still early, so you decide to sleep for a few more hours, only to be woken up by a dip in your bed and large arms wrapping around your body. You hum as lips place wet kisses over your back and shoulders, and a hand snakes around your waist and starts to toy with your clit.
“Mmm Sam,” you whimper, pressing your ass against his crotch, feeling his cock hardening under his boxers.
“Not Sammy, sweetheart.”
You immediately jerk away, turning around to see Dean half-naked in your and Sam’s bed.
“What’re– what’re you doing here, Dean?” you ask, rolling out of bed, and taking the sheet with you to keep yourself covered. “You can’t be here.”
“No need to cover up, sweetheart, it’s nothing I haven’t already seen,” Dean sneers, but doesn’t move from your bed.
“I’m married,” you argue, “to your brother.”
“That didn’t stop you at the bar, Y/N.”
“That was– that was different. It was a mistake. I should’ve never gone home with you that night.”
“But you did. Sammy’s been neglecting you for months, Y/N, lemme take care of you.”
“We’re working past that.”
“Oh, sweetheart, I know. You wanna know how many times I came last night listening to you and Sammy? And the cherry on top? Knowing I can make you cum better than my brother.”
“Leave, Dean, please. Go home. I won’t tell Sam about any of this.”
“Tell ‘im Y/N,” Dean smiles coyly. “Who d’ya think he’ll believe? The cheating wife? Or the brother who raised him?”
“Please,” you beg, “I’ll do anything, just go.”
“That is a poor choice of words, sweetheart.”
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Part Four
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