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neuvistar · 9 months
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how are they in bed? 18+ minors do not interact !
— featuring ┊honkai star rail, genshin impact, jujutsu kaisen, blue lock, omniscient reader’s viewpoint men x afab!reader !
tags: @yanqingisim
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your body was supported by the pillows he put beneath you, catching your lips in his before cupping your chin as he kept an arm around your waist. pulling away from your lips briefly after as he let your foreheads touch. his thrusts are steady and romantic, you could even sense passion in them as well.. like he’s fucking you with love, with emotion almost. he wanted you to feel them, to feel the love in his slow and sensual thrusts.. he can’t help it. his hands are already on your hips, angling them just right as his cock slips perfectly inside your drenched cunt. his kisses are filled with love too, planting them all over your body while you thread your fingers in his hair, small yet sweet whimpers leaving your lips. “is this alright? i’m— fuuck.. not hurting you too much now, am i?”
listen. trust me babes.. he’s gentle. and i don’t mean gentle, i mean gentle. gentle as in he treats you like a gem that should be treasured and protected, holding you like you were a feather of some sort. i assure you he loves to make sure that you’re taking him alright, reassuring you that you’re doing great.. asking you questions if he’s being too rough or if he should slow down. he takes his sweet time with you, making sure he worships every single detail and every single thing about you.. he wants you to be comfortable and he wants this to be the most comfortable experience for you. he makes sure that he caresses and kisses literally every single part of you, he’s not letting a spot go untouched.. his hands are gonna be all over you! of course they are, they’re filled with love and pure affection.. all for you. he’s definitely prepared and has a whole plan ready for aftercare afterwards, he’s just.. so sweet ! all for you too ! this man treats you like royalty during aftercare it’s so sweet, his aftercare is ON TOP i tell you <3 he never disappoints with how caring he is towards you whenever he finishes dicking you down for the night.. haha.
— SUGURU GETO, NEUVILLETTE, ARATAKI ITTO, kaeya alberich, KAVEH, nanami kento, KAEDEHARA KAZUHA, dan heng, SHIKANOIN HEIZOU, GEPARD, JING YUAN, luocha, KIM DOKJA, THOMA
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tbh w u.. he said that he’d be gentle but he isn’t! honestly tho he doesn’t mean to be all rough in the first place! he just loves how addicting it is to have your pussy pulse around his dick like it’s nothing, he loves how good it feels when his cock twitching inside for more, in other words.. he’s more desperate rather than rough but whatever we’ll use the word rough in this scenario! of course though, he won’t be too rough that it would hurt.. but as long as you’re fine with it and he sees that you’re taking his cock nicely with no complications, it’s no problem for him. but yet.. his thrusts are fast yet enough to satisfy your needs, enough to drive you crazy as your knuckles turned white from clutching down at the soft surface of the pillow beneath you for support.
he just can’t help it. he fucks you from behind, that sweet yet dangerous expression on his face was enough to catch you off guard! how can he look so nice but fuck you like his life depended on it? it always seemed to confuse you! i’m pretty sure he’s capable of lasting a few rounds or so as long as you’re okay with them. on top of that, he’s good at using his cock.. he knows the right places to hit and the right places to make you weak, he loves taking you from the back so he can see just how roughly he’s being with you, especially with how hot you look with his dick repeatedly sliding in and out of your cunt at a quickened pace, you were always taking it like an absolute champ! i’m sure you didn’t expect him to be rough in bed, but he didn’t either! he didn’t even know he had this side in him until now! but who knows? maybe he wasn’t aware of the lust within his body until he got to experience it himself.
— kamisato ayato, TOJI FUSHIGURO, sampo koski, SHIU KONG, al-haitham, OLIVER AIKU, BLADE, wriothesley, RYUSEI SHIDOU, il dottore, capitano, PANTALONE
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ah yes. here we have the guys who just take in your sounds and savour the feeling. tbh, these guys are in the middle.. if you want them to be tough, they’ll be rough! if you want them to be gentle, they’ll be gentle! they can play both, but if he’s actually dicking you down for the night.. i can guarantee that his eyes would be on you the entire time.. keeping tracks of your movements to check for any discomforts in your facial expressions or body language. he wants to make you feel good, yes.. but he also wants to savour in the feeling of your pussy hugging his dick too! he’s so calm during the moment, the sounds of bed squeaking and skin slapping against one another.. followed by your heavy panting and his soft grunts were the only things you could both hear. he fucks you at the pace he likes, or the pace you prefer. he doesn’t mind pounding into you like there’s no tomorrow and he certainly doesn’t mind taking it slow with you.. allowing you to savour in the moment further.
like i said, he can be what you prefer. if you want him to be rough, he’ll be rough. if you want him to take it slow and be gentle, he’ll be gentle. honestly, he might just be a teeny tiny bit quiet during the moment as well. he’s either getting lost in the moment and obsessing over just how good it feels to pound you like how ever wants to or he forces himself to stay quiet just so he can hear those pretty moans that leave your lips, knowing just how damn good hes fucking you. like i said, he’s not that verbal but that doesn’t mean he won’t let a few grunts or two escape his throat! he just wants to hear you whisper his name under your breath while he bullies his dick further inside your walls until his whole length fits! ++ his aftercare is also great i bet <3
— YOO JOONGHYUK, SATORU GOJO, cyno, SCARAMOUCHE,, XIAO, tighnari, pantalone, dainsleif, CHILDE, BAIZHU, SAE ITOSHI, albedo, CHOSO KAMO, diluc ragnvindr, welt yang, ZHONGLI
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3smos · 1 year
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warning: drabble. dom reader. sub character. drabble. gender neutral. hand job. overstimulation.
kim dokja curls into himself, his fingers gripping at your freshly cleaned clothes as if that'll bring him back to his senses.
his entire body burns but he holds himself down from removing your hand.
"fuck, fuck... hn..." dokja pants loudly, his hips bucking and fucking himself in your hand wrapped loosely around his throbbing cock.
you asked the man to show you how much of a good boy he could be. it surprising how far he'll go to prove himself.
dokja's hand shoots out to grip your forearm as you dig your thumb in his slit, beads of precum rolling out and helping you in the process. you used it as lube.
"ah waitwaitwait!!" you quickly remove your hand, watching his squirm in your lap. he whines loudly, dropping his head in the crook of your neck.
he gulps, swallowing the little saliva he had in his mouth. he licks his red, and bruised lips, planting a gentle kiss to your neck.
"i never said to s-stop..." you rub his back, trying to soothe him through his denied orgasm. dokja grinds against you, panting into your ear as his sensitivity heightens once again.
"you don't have a choice."
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3smo · 2 years
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hcs for kim dokja !
warning: dom reader. sub characters. gender neutral. sex hcs. virgin kdj. corruption kink. mind breaking. whether you prefer a strap or dick, i use 'dick/cock' doesn't mean the reader has a gender. dumbification. fingering.
✿ disclaimer — I only write for characters 18+. if you don't like my content, please block me.
@lvyino this is for you 😩😳
yoo jonghyuk.
dokja is most likely a virgin. in all his life, he's never even touched someone in a way so intimately nor has someone done the same to him.
poor baby gets so nervous when he wanted to have his first time, he automatically thought he was suppose to go on top since between the two of you, you were the most gentle one. he assumed you've never had sex before and he wanted you to be comfortable.
but he's also competitive and prideful, he'll try his best to please you. please don't laugh at him when he tries to praise you, it's awkward and even he knows it.
so grab his face and smash your lips together, he also whimpers into them which makes it much hotter.
as soon as he found out who was way more experienced, he gave his body and mind to you. i think he felt relieved too, and being on top just made him uncomfortable.
absolutely loves when you mark him up. he'd be moaning and gasping if you do. the next morning he'll get super embarrassed, even though he was the one who asked for it. i think he likes how it contrasts against his skin color. sensitive spots are his inner thighs and collarbones, so make sure to leave as much as you can.
so the first time he received head, he thought it was going to be easy to just get what he wants. especially since you're very gentle with him, kissing down his body and whispering praises to him. he was feeling confident.
then suddenly that gentleness was replace with something else. no matter how many times he whines for you to please let him finish, you never gave in. only until you felt the need to.
probably cries and sobs when nearing his orgasm.
he cries out loud and squirms around to push you off, although, he's gripping any part of you he can to keep you on him. his body quivers a lot during sex, even having many after shocks.
being corrupted was probably a hidden fantasy of his, though he automatically knew he liked it when you kept getting rougher with him. he liked the change and the challenge.
so dokja wants to keep up with you, he wants to turn it into a game to see who can break first, he probably becomes very bratty, talks back and shit but i don't think you'd mind, seeing how comfortable enough he was to act like that.
or it was just an act to cover up how shy he really was. which is true.
the easiest way to break him; fucking him at a slow pace, make sure you're looming over him and he can barely move. it makes him feel small and so good. all he can do is cry and grip at the bed sheets.
"pleasepleaseplease!!" he'd repeat, eyes shut tightly and head thrown back. you kept your slow, agonizing pace. he would try to move back on your dick but due to the position he was in, he couldn't.
"gah! i- please! im sorry!" he'd beg and sob for forgiveness, wanting to cum so badly, but it just wouldn't happen. he's gotten so used to be fucked roughly, he can't handle when you're being slow.
you simply coo at him, wiping the tears from his face and left a lingering kiss to his lips. he tries to chase after it.
"we're going at this pace, or we're stopping." kim dokja was already too turned on from this, it couldn't stop now!
another way is through humiliation - imagine how surprised everyone would be if they found out how he acted in bed. how a little feathery touch to his nipples gets him hard. or how much he loves to get filled up.
he also has very sensitive nipples. they get swollen very easily, and if you play with them too much, he could barely wear a shirt without his nipples rubbing against the fabric.
"you look so dumb!" you laugh at his face, he can't help but tear up. anyone would've thought he hated it, but he keep leaking even more everytime you spoke to him like this!
"bet you can barely even think, can you darling?"
he tries his best to keep his composure, you find it adorable. his cheeks were flushed, his body was bruised with bite marks and hickeys. its obvious to anyone what was going on inside your room. he's so loud.
he'll try prove to you that he can still think, and the attempt is so pathetic and whiny.
kim dokja would think you were very easy.
seeing as you love to touch him. it's so easy to get you to kiss him or cuddle with him. but he was so easy to give in to every little thing you did to him.
was he the easy one?
another head cannon that i can't stop thinking about is wet dreams. dokja has lots of them, he fantasies about lots of things he wants you to do with him. they will either come from his own mouth, or someone will expose him for it.
it always happens.
when dokja wakes up from one, he immediately tries to shake it off. his heart is beating rapidly and he's sweating all over.
he dreams of lots of things.
you in a garter belt. being tied up at your mercy. getting spanked.
dokja would never think of getting spanked before but when you slap his hand away from... anything (ex: when he tries to touch himself or you.) he'll let out a loud whine at the sting but it felt good... he imagined how it would feel on his ass.
uuhh getting choked with your thighs, hands. dokja has a wild imagination. so imagine what would happen if they were exposed?!
do you know how embarrassed dokja would get! so he better get to telling you about them before they burst out.
moving on from that topic.
have you seen his waist?! grip it, doesn't matter if its bruising or he gets ticklish, dokja finds it so hot when you're holding onto his waist and fucking him from behind.
i honestly think dokja would be embarrassed about getting fingered. but not by having your dick inside him?
he hides his face a lot, and tries to close his legs, maybe its cause his sensitivity gets really high from humiliation.
so restricting him with bondage will help. his legs are set apart, the rope from his ankle is keeping him from squirming away.
now he's even more embarrassed about it. his legs are wide open and you can see everything. from his twitching cock to his shy expressions.
there's something dokja can't live without and that's being touched.
it doesn't matter whether you're degrading him or being mean to him. physical contact is something he yearns for behind closed doors. just hold him and he'll melt, he will try to bring you closer whenever he can, even if its impossible.
so not touching him would be punishment for him.
i don't think he'll liked to be punish either, he'll try his best to be a good boy, but he has a little tinge of brattiness to him. poor baby doesn't like it when you're mad at him :((
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siren-serenity · 1 year
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SUB! JUNGHYEOK
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"are you that desperate," you smirked, trailing a finger down junghyeok's chest which was only covered with his thin undershirt. "for me? so desperate that you'd even let the entire star stream watch?" constellations from your channel were frantically messaging and giving you coins. [the constellation, demon-like judge of fire, is squealing.] [you have been gifted 500 coins.] junghyeok's face burned as he nodded frantically. a low huff escaped him as one hand played with his nipple while the other trailed the outline of his abs. he hated that he couldn't do anything about the star stream, but his need for you outweighed it by millions. "pleasepleaseplease."
characters: yu junghyeok, gn!reader (has a cock but can be a strap on) warnings: nsfw, dom/sub relationships, public sex, slight degradation a/n: - i'm now open to write for 'omniscient reader'! please do not spoil the novel/manhwa for anyone in the comments and my ask box! thank you :) - feedback is appreciated!
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Junghyeok murmured your name as he sat on your lap, legs straddling your waist. His head was pressed against you and he shifted every now and then to get proper seating. However, he paused immediately when he felt a tight grip on his waist and something hard pressed between his entrance. He looked at you with widened eyes and you returned it before it melted into a smirk.
"Stay still," You leaned forward and murmured into his ear. Your warm, husky breath caressed his ears and they burned brightly. He could feel the eyes of the Star Stream constellations and buried his head in the crook of your collarbone, desperately willing your erection to go away (ignoring how he was already so fucking wet for you).
[The constellation, Demon-Like Judge of Fire, is squealing.]
[You have been given 200 coins.]
[The constellation, Abyssal Black Flame Dragon, would like a constellation to tell him when he could watch again.]
[The constellation, Lover of Beauty and Lust, is fanning her burning cheeks]
[You have been given 300 coins.]
[The constellation, Secretive Plotter, reluctantly admits to wanting to watch.]
[You have been given 1000 coins.]
[The constellations, Demon-Like Judge of Fire and Lover of Beauty and Lust, exchange knowing glances. They ask Secretive Plotter if he would want to join their group.]
[The constellation, Secretive Plotter, eyes them nervously.]
You let out a hefty chuckle at the number of messages from familiar and unfamiliar constellations. Well, you wouldn't mind harvesting as many coins as possible nor do you mind riling the so-called 'Poker-Faced King' Yu Junghyeok; it's as the saying goes "Killing two birds with one stone."
"It's not going," Junghyeok muttered a few minutes later. His ass was still pressing against your clothed hardened member. You hummed in deep thought and Junghyeok's cheeks burned at your intense stare.
"Can," He nuzzled his face in your shoulder and you could practically feel his burning face. "you slip it inside? It's been so long..."
Junghyeok could feel himself already starting to leak and grow wet just from sitting on your cock. If he had gotten off and stood up, he would burn at the thought of so many eyes staring at the wet patch on his pants.
"Are you that desperate," you smirked, trailing a finger down Junghyeok's chest which was only covered with his thin undershirt. His nipples hardened at your touch and ached painfully. He let out a breathy moan."for me? So desperate that you'd even let the entire star stream watch?"
Constellations from your channel was still frantically messaging and giving you coins. Light blue boxes flooded your sight but you ignored them all, staring into Junghyeok's pleading eyes. [The constellation, Demon-Like Judge of Fire, is squealing.]
[You have been gifted 500 coins.]
[The constellation, Lover of Beauty and Lust, is begging you to continue.]
[You have been gifted 1000 coins.]
[The constellation, Prisoner of the Golden Headband, shakes his head.]
Junghyeok's face burned as he nodded frantically. a low huff escaped him as one hand played with his nipple while the other trailed the outline of his abs. He hated that he couldn't do anything about the star stream, but his need for you outweighed it by millions.
"Please," he groaned, nipping and sucking slightly on your neck. You hummed before reaching downwards and unzipping his pants. Just touching his entrance made you smirk and you leaned in.
"Not wearing anything underneath? What a fucking slut."
Junghyeok moaned loudly, gripping the base of your hair as you unzip your own pants and pulled out your cock. You pumped it slightly, throwing your head back and groaning aloud, stirring something within Junghyeok, and heat pooled in his lower abdomen.
"You want me that badly, hmm?" You lined your cock to his wet entrance, edging him slightly. You teased it, let his walls have a taste of your cock. Just that little motion made Junghyeok whine for more.
"Harder, just slam it in! I'm so fucking wet for you already."
You chuckle before doing as told. You slam your cock within his wet walls, driving them apart and Junghyeok let out groans; the feelings of pain and pleasure rolled him and he rolled his eyes back, revealing pearly whites. He murmured something inaudible, making you lean in.
"Thrust," He muttered and you shook your head. He clenched his walls around your cock, making you moan. "Thrust in me."
"I only feel like making you cockwarm me though," You leaned in, hugging him closer to you and subtly thrusting inwards. Junghyeok moaned as he bounced himself and threw you a dirty glare. You shrugged before leaning back and putting your arms behind your back. Junghyeok could feel your eyes staring at where your cock was disappearing and reappearing in his ass, slick with pre-cum and natural lubrication.
"Just fuck me properly!" He commanded, giving you slightly teary eyes. The cockwarming and bouncing were only giving him a slight heat in his abdomen, edging him towards a blissful orgasm but not enough. Junghyeok leaned in and kissed you, licking your lower lip as permission and you grinned darkly.
"There's no going back," You warned him before hooking your arms around his legs, lifting him, and placing him on the dirt. "Use your safe words, okay love?"
"G-green," He stutters out as he felt your cock edging him with your movements. He held onto your neck tightly.
You murmur a soft apology as you knelt; the rocky hard gravel dug painfully into your skin but it was overshadowed by the curtain of lust. Junghyeok let out a whine and you thrust into him with one swift move, hitting his prostrate exactly. He arches his back cleanly off the ground, clenching his fists in an attempt to control himself from falling apart with your strong thrusts that were practically reshaping his insides. Junghyeok bites down on his lips causing crimson to bleed outwards. His body trembles which made you laugh.
"Can't handle it?"
"N-no!" He moans out. "Perfect!"
"Good," You leaned forward, capturing his lips into a kiss and he could feel your smirk against them. "'Cause we're going to go a couple of rounds, love."
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mihwee · 1 year
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"I'll never admit it, You Fucking Lunatic."
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Pairings; Yoo Joonghyuk × Top!M!Reader
s.p: yoo joonghyuk was a known man for jealousy, atleast for you, and you find that one of the many things you find disgusting about him. Always so rude... so— dislikeable. You were a man that usually hates flings that cling onto you like some kind of leech. Knowing damn well it was just a one night thing. But yoo joonghyuk. I guess, a main character has its perks. Especially on charisma. That you even find his jealousy quite endearing.
On recent ocassions, you'll find a survivor you somehow like. then ofcourse yoo joonghyuk will "hate" that person as the same level as you. Becoming more irritable at his unpredictable behaviour, the usual glaring spiraled into a fight, and to a suprising turn of events.
sucks to know dokja coudnt stop this arguement from happening.
Warning: reader implied same height, reader and yjh implied as enemies/rivals , hate sex, secret admiration, degradation, no dom/sub roles (???) You both go feral. No spoilers for novel / anything above the webtoon chapters ^^ so everyone can enjoy, also dokja always breaks the fight between you two, so it doesnt end up as a half assed battle to the constellations. Tried to proofread 🤞
Tags: Choking, Ass grabbing, Thigh gripping, lots of gripping and biting, heavy cussing/degradation , No protection, sharp teeth, one shot. No plot/what plot? Slight ooc bc people go crazy when their ab to cum LMAOO
Dni: minors under the age of 16 do not request, minors under 14 in general DNI
Notes: hope its up to your liking, crack summary is that you both fuck with seething anger bcs yjhs fuckbuddy payed attention to smone else, dont know how to explain it but jealousy is (obviously) involved
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"Hm, ofcourse." You smiled. As the person you recently saved hugged closer, much more comfortable than they were earlier. shivering, well, you though to yourself. At that small stature, even shorter than han sooyoung, you even doubt if they'll survive if it wasnt for you. "Thank you, mister." Said brunette.
as they gripped onto the oversized cloth you've given them, you saw yoo joonghyuks mocking stare from a seat over. You scoffed, glaring back at him. Hes doing this stupid shit again, where he starts something for no reason. And it somehow always you that he argues with. With dokja and the others, he seems cold. But christ when it comes to you even coming a step closer— he always has something to say, As if you just didnt fuck his brains out a month ago.
the campfire crackled, as the leaves rustled at the mightnight air. Dokja discussed with others on how they should move forward, and make haste. the scenarios condition doesnt look good, to add to that, you saving a random and basic person off the streets was something that added up to yoo joonghyuks hatred.
as the others talked from a distance over, it was only you, yoo joonghyuk, and the survivor. Awkwardly quiet except from the glaring you two were doing for the past hour. You sighed, feeling annoyed. you brung the girl closer with just one hand, as the woman flinched, a blush slowly spread around her frozen face. "ah, i think you need to rest. " you chuckled, smiling. "How about you go in that tent? Ill accompany you."
As both of you stood up, the tension was sliced in half. you joonghyuk scoffs and averts his glare another way. Whats with his deal? A single person woudnt drain all the materials. So why the hell is he angrier than usual? As you let the small woman go into the spare tent, you smiled and bid her goodnight.
"y/n." Joonghyuk blankly calls your name, standing right behind you. With his arms crossed. You glanced from behind, smiling fakely. "What is it?"
"Why bring her here?" As you think for a moment, your fingers curl as you hum. "I dont know, i just wanted to?" You laugh, smirking at him. "Is it bad for me to junghyuk-ah?"
As yoo joonghyuks glared sharpened, he let his fist curl around the collar of your shirt. "you know the scenarios will get harder as we progress. Adding another deadweight such as yourself will make nothing better." He hissed, yet you arched a brow, holding his wrist.
"Deadweight?" I laughed. "I saved your ass multiple times with Dokja hyung."
"Or, are you just jealous i didnt comfort and kiss you in the damned cheek?" You laughed, your nails grazing onto his skin as you felt his glare dig daggers into your face. The leaves rustled as the fire crackled a Bright glow infront of you. No one near in sight other than the both of your presences.
"Come with me." Yoo joonghyuk exclaims, grabbing you by the forearm.
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"Aw... joonghyuk-ah."
You grinned, biting your lip. his palm gripped tight onto your back, harsh enough to leave red swelling scratches. "Hah, you dragged me here so i can just fuck you? Were you jealous?" You teased. "You really are one of a kind... come on now, you know i wont replace you." Laughing, you felt him grit his teeth, Face flushed as your hips pounded onto his.
"Shut the fuck up y/n." He muttered. His voice hitched upwards as your dick hitted the hilt of his hole, making his muscles flex around your shaft, his head was a mess. You were just as ridiculous as what the rumours say. Always in some pretty girl or boys bed one occasion or another. And what made yoo joonghyuk even more pissed, is that you treated him nothing like a toy. He felt even more irritated of himself that he chased you around no matter the situation, like some kicked puppy.
Yoo joonghyuk coudnt help but relish in the feeling of your thick cock pounding into his ass. His rigged muscles flexing, Shuddering. Shivering at every movement. He gritted his teeth, his nails digging marks onto your back as you held your shirt up high by your teeth, grinning at the sight before you. Yoo joonghyuk shut his eyes tightly, letting out a broken moan with a cracked voice.
You groaned at the sound, feeling him tighten even more around you as he pushed his lips back to ravish yours. Biting hard enough to draw blood, your lips tainted with bruises.
He was particualarly rougher than usual. and more eager to please. His cock bouncing with need at every thrust, his legs wrapped around your waist, enough to forcefully pull you down to his chiseled body. "Fuck...." he murmured, underneath his breath. Why doesnt this feel enough?
And suddenly, with a push, you grabbed yoo joonghyuks neck. Your palm pressing him down on the soft mattress. "fucking stupid slut. All you do is be a little bitch all day huh?" You cursed, your fingers pressing down his airway. — The bed creaking with the force of your thrusts, Yoo joonghyuk can finally feel like hes enjoying this. He needed your attention. does he hate to admit it,— He will always beg for it. And he doesnt want some random fucking stranger taking it away from him.
He moaned, his hand reaching up to grip your hair, and his other to wrap around your forearm. Out of breath, gasping for air with a broken voice. "Hah? Ah... hah... yeah thats it yoo joonghyuk ah." You smirked. Your dick making a dent even onto his muscled torso. His cock dripping streams of precum. "Shut..shut.. ahh.. shut the fuckkk.. up.." yoo joonghyuk gasped for air. "And just keep.. fucking meee!" He moaned out brokenly. His fingers gripping onto your hair as your scalp ached.
His head was an utter mess at this point, words slipping out of his mouth that even he would rather end his own life if he would to see this sober. Or lets say, a post-orgasam bliss.
After minutes and minutes of skin slapping against skin, and multiple words of degradation. One particular thrust seemed to send him over the edge. You groaned, a half moan as you buried your dick deep into his quivering ass. Filling him to the brim with your cum. He threw his head back. Following soon after. Moaning as he clenched around your shaft, his body shuddering as he held onto your head and back. His own dick spurting out long ropes of come.
It felt amazing, his legs unable to pick which way he should cling onto you. The heel of his foot seemingly digging onto your back. Your body littered with bruises and bites, blood and sweet bodily fluids dripped down your torso. You breathed out, your hips twitching as you came hard and deep. Taking a long moment to catch your breath.
"y/n." Yoo joonghyuk groaned your name. Low and husky as he tried to recover. Your dick awkwardky still in his ass.
"....Who the fuck told you to stop?"
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waayfo · 2 years
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A thought about the sub!Kim Dokja. If you don't like this content, DNI. Also, English is not my first language
Sub!Kim Dokja x top!male reader : hc/scenario
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kim dokja will whine if you tease him, like you touch his sensitive body parts, and you suddenly stop.
kim dokja will cry messy when you play rough. his soft voice calls out your name, moaning and wanting more.
“a- ngh .. n- no! don't stop, please!” You tease him a lot, because his expression is so adorable to you, and makes you want him even more.
“oh? you don't want me to stop? if so, beg.”
the next thing that will happen, he will say, “i- i have been a good boy today. so please give me a gift! I will always be a good boy for you.”
kim dokja always wanted your cock to be in it, and filled him. so he'll beg for it.
look at his slim waist! move with your thurst becomes fast.
his white hands will holding the bed sheet tightly. his mind is empty, there's only you who's fucking him.
no matter how many times you've done it, he just keeps wanting more. he wants you to fill him.
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onirique-amaranth · 2 years
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helloo, may i request for another kim dokja x top male reader smut? thank you.
⎮Soft worries⎮
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⏤ Characters: Dokja⎮reader
⏤ Including: nsfw (-17)
⏤ Warnings → sub/bottom Dokja, top/dom male reader, dacryphilia, nothing extreme, soft ending
⏤ 2.600 words
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The sun has already gone down when you ended the fight, sword covered in red thick fluid, your heart beating wildly in your chest as you pant, lungs burning. You step forward, staggering as you kneel to grab some documents before walking back to where you came from. You could only see passed-out people around you, on the ground, some more injured than the others, but you weren't feeling guilty. On your way back, you feel discouraged, you knew Dokja was waiting for you, but you felt too tired to move, so you sat down. Your back pressed against a wall with your head thrown bad, you look at the sky, eyelids growing heavy as you just felt the need to fall asleep.
The streets were silent as nobody was walking around, this part of the city has been deserted a while ago, and it was one of the reasons why you and Dokja decided to install a camp here. For once, your nights weren't interrupted by people screaming and the sounds of fighting, also, most of the main or sub scenarios weren't available here, so you could easily rest. You spend the last three days searching for some information, and you were supposed to come back this night, at least that was the plan before the tiredness took over your body.
You feel your muscles relax, your body slumping against the brick wall, oblivious to the shadow moving closer to you. The moonlight shone through the destroyed city, light reflected by the broken windows as you stare blankly at the sky. The sudden sounds of footsteps near you made you jump, grabbing your sword immediately, the sharp blade pressed against your assailant's neck. You push the person against the wall, ready to cut their throat open, but you calm down as you see the short man in front of you. The strong wind makes his white coat move behind him, he was looking at you without talking, long eyelashes fluttering as he observes you. You withdraw your weapon, making sure you did not hurt him in the process, placing your hand on his shoulder as you apologize. His small, fragile neck could be broken by your hands with any sudden movement, and you almost did kill him. You step away slowly, leaving him the space to stand up straight.
He sighs before taking a handkerchief out of his pocket, wiping away the blood that was on your face. The comfortable silence envelops you as he cleans you up, checking if you had any injuries. There was a calm atmosphere enveloping the two of you, but you could feel a certain tension coming from him, a hidden rage that he was keeping under control. As his handkerchief gets stained by the blood, he froze when he noticed the long and deep cut you had on your neck, and he snapped, all control is completely gone.
He wasn't yelling, but his words held venom as he scolded you, disapproving of how you weren't taking care of yourself, especially when he saw you accepting to sleep outside instead of just walking back to the camp. Despite the anger he was showing, you could see the anxiety in his eyes, worrying about your health as you disappeared for days without sending him any updates. He took your copy of the Infinite Dimension Space Coat out of his inventory, draping it over your shoulders, covering your bloody clothes and protecting you from the cold wind. And then, he helped you to walk by placing one of your arms around his shoulders, heading to your camp. Before you could say anything to protest, his glare shut you up, and you followed him tiredly without adding anything.
The soft light of the candles calmed you down, the stress and tension from the previous fight vanishing, as you sit down on a chair. You watch Dokja quickly discard his coat before grabbing the first aid kit, kneeling in front of you as he treats your wounds. You groan at the painful sensation of the alcohol on your cuts, jaw clenched as you kept yourself from cursing out loud. You see his hand reaching out for your face as he tenderly strokes your cheek with his thumb, making your head lean into his palm, closing your eyes.
He still continued to focus on the rest of the wounds, helping you take off your shirt as some spots were stained by your blood. He observes silently your upper body, checking on every cut or bruise, sometimes letting his fingers graze the injuries gently, watching in amazement how your body was reacting to his touch. And finally, he put a bandage around your last wound, leaving a soft kiss over it. He stays on his spot, seeing you relax slowly as the pain wasn't as strong as before, and he decides to let you rest.
You let your back hit the back of the chair, exhaling as the pain subsided. You close your eyes and let your body relax, as you were able to let your guard down, after so many days of being on constant alert. Without knowing it, you were drifting on to sleep. All the stress and pressure tired you out and as you were closing your eyes, you feel a soft feeling against your lips. You froze, taken aback by the sudden contact, almost thinking you were dreaming even if it felt so real. You gasp as he bites your lower lip, and a tongue makes its way into your mouth. With your eyes still closed, you let this tongue invade your mouth, you could feel Dokja moan softly into the kiss, hands gripping your shoulder, but still conscious enough to avoid your wounds.
Still sitting on the chair, you wrap your hands around his waist, letting him whimper and drool into the kiss. His legs quivered as he fell down onto your lap, both his legs straddling you, hips almost rolling against yours. He kept whispering your name in between each kiss, all the love, admiration and worry pouring out as he held you close as if he was making sure you were really here, with him. These last three days have been hellish for him as he has no idea in what state you were and where you left to. He spent hours tracking you down, so he could make sure you weren't in a tight situation, but you were finally back, with him.
As seconds pass by, you feel your breath shorten, but Dokja was still refusing to let go of you. You tap his shoulder softly, trying to make him detach himself from you to no avail until you feel yourself getting light-headed, and you just grab his neck, pulling him away from your face. As you catch your breath, throat and lungs burning, you watch as he looked dazed, cloudy eyes with some tears gathering on his lash line. Guilt spread into your heart, as you tug him forward, holding him protectively into your arms, listening to his sniffles and as he was rambling about how worried he was for you, that he thought you would never come back.
You rubbed his back slowly, trying to calm him down, his hold tightening around your shoulders as he buries his face deeper in your shoulder. He finally looked up at you with teary eyes, dried tears on his cheeks and a relieved smile, head leaning forward as he connects your lips again, his hunger showing through his hastiness. Your hand moved to his hips, feeling him starting to grind onto you, pants tightening around your crotch. His hands slid down your back, nails scratching your skin as he speeds up his movements, the pace rushed and uncontrolled. He whimpers into the kiss, unable to keep still or control his movements, and then he stopped suddenly. His head is thrown back as his hips jerked up, sensitivity hitting him as he whines, cumming in his underwear. You watch as he waits for a little before sitting back on your lap, legs quivering as his crotch rubs against yours.
You took a hold of the back of his shirt, tugging on it a bit, so you can slide your hands under. Your cold hands meeting his burning body made him whimper, each touch sending a jolt of electricity through his body. He rushed to unbutton your pants, hand shaking as he tries to focus, his mind fuzzy from the feeling, as for you, your wounds and pleasure make you lose the notion of reality. You both stand for a second, just the time to take off your pants and underwear before you sit back down. With a hand on your shoulder, he held himself up, body shaking as he moves his hand in between his legs, finger pressing against his hole. He took a shaky breath before starting to prepare himself, back arching as his only support was your shoulder.
He panted harshly, sliding another finger in, hurrying so he could finally be able to sink down on your length. Your hands weren't really helping him to stay collected as one was playing with his cock, your thumb rubbing the tip, soft fingertip following the vein on the underside. Your other moved upward, pinching his nipples as he jumped, his fingers sliding deeper when he fell forward. He yelped as your hand engulfed his cock without difficulty, hips stuttering as humiliation burned through his core as he notices how small he was compared to you, literally fitting in your palm. You continue to move your hands slowly, teasing him as he felt so close to his release. But suddenly, everything stopped, he cries as you stopped simulating him, his fingers not being enough as he harshly pushes the third one in.
You could only laugh at his pleading face, watching as the oh-so-calm and rational man let go of his pride, begging pathetically for your attention and the stimulation you could offer him. Gently, you place your hand back on his cock, moving it up and down with a tight grip, watching as his fingers started to move quickly again, at the same pace as your hand. He gasped, and his nails dug into your shoulder as he cries out, his fingers hitting a place he hasn't found before. His breaths grew erratic, grinding against you as his body tensed up, but before he could cum, you grab his wrist and tug his hand away.
His tears fell freely, he was begging you to do something, voice breaking as he loses control over his body, fighting weakly against your strong hands immobilizing him. He just needed to finish preparing himself before he could give you some pleasure too, but you were refusing to let him move. Before he could start whining, you present your own fingers in front of his mouth, watching as he took them in immediately, twirling his tongue around them, saliva sliding down your fingers to your hand and arm. Desperation shone in his eyes as you took your fingers away, moving them slowly to his entrance. And suddenly, you slammed them inside, moving forcefully as you stretch him, patience running thin. His mouth opened in a silent scream as you reached much deeper, your fingers were much longer and thicker than his own, bringing him closer and closer to his orgasm.
But once again, you stopped before he could experience his high, but before he could whine and complain, you kissed him. You lift him up as he was distracted, placing him over your length. You wait for him to break the kiss to breathe before slamming him down, a scream ripping out of his throat as he feels his body accommodates to your size, forcing its way through. At the sudden overpowering feeling, he completely breaks.
You could feel him tighten almost painfully around you, squeezing you to death as you almost rip him open. You still waited for his consent for starting to move, watching with satisfaction as he crumbles on top of you, any coherent thoughts leaving his mind as he moans and supplies. At this point, you could not understand what he was trying to tell you anymore, he was not making sense as he gets overwhelmed by the pleasure. Each thrust brings him to tears as you reach places he never knew about, everything becoming too much too quickly. Using your remaining force, you lift him up from your lap and press him against the wall, his face pushed against the cold wall as you slam him down.
You were just chasing after your release at this point, just forcing your hips up as you move him down, the sounds of skin slapping filling the room. You placed your hands under his knees to hold him up and manoeuvre his body easily, leaving his front to rub against the wall uselessly, cheek pressed against the frozen bricks as he looks at you with dazed eyes. His mouth opened to let high-pitched moans out, mind spiralling into nothingness, eyes rolling back as he goes limp in your hold. You were so close, so close that you couldn't wait anymore and just started to go harder and faster, mind blanking as the pleasure take over.
The small boy in your arms weakly whimpers as he came, cock twitching and releasing over the wall, seeming unable to stop. He mumbles something unintelligible as he keeps cumming, crying as the overstimulation hits him. And you weren't stopping, he tried to beg you to leave him some seconds, but it was left unheard. Your pace only brought him to new highs as he wasn't aware of how he was still coating the wall in fluids. And that's when he felt it, the hold on his legs tightening, hips jerking uncontrollably as you throw your head back suddenly, a sound between a groan and a moan escaping your mouth.
His eyes completely rolled back when he felt you emptying yourself in him, his body full and mind empty. You slowed down, prolonging your high a little before you pulled out, catching your breath. Dokja looked at you with satisfaction, a dumb grin spread across his face as his mind was still fuzzy from his orgasm. You slowly moved him down, making sure he could stand up by himself with his shaky legs.
The second your hands left his body, his arms were around your neck, tugging you forward as your lips met. Your bodies pressed together as he baths in your warmth, enjoying the skin-to-skin contact. You end up lifting him up again to lay him down on the bed, as you were going to use the couch, he grabbed your hand and force you to lay beside him. A soft kiss was placed onto your cheek before he hid his face in your neck, his arms wrapped around your waist, even if his fingers weren't touching.
You chuckle before kissing his forehead and nuzzling onto the top of his head, eyes closing as the tiredness took over your body. Each muscle too heavy for you to hold up as you relax, and your mind leaves reality. Before completely falling asleep, you hear Doka whisper three words softly into your neck, making your heart feel warm, and your cheeks heat up. A soft smile appears on your face as you feel asleep without any worry left, another feeling overpowering the rest. A soft hand moved to hold yours as you both let your body turn-off and forget everything around you. The next day was going to be interesting.
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niilue · 2 years
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Hi!! How are you? I just love taking unknown breaks 💀💀 Are you stil into orv brw?
Ok, I've been thinking of CEO/secretary dynamic with Dokja in his gaming company, and he's the most neediest, perviest man ever.
Like at any time in the day, he'd barge into your office and act so slutty, like giving out documents but showing off his seriously small waist. Maybe give you a little massage and start feeling you up. Sure it's sweet, but you just know he wants to get fucked now and there.
As a punishment, you make your dear secretary attend a meeting (like make him stand beside you). While presenting, you fiddle with the *ppt* remote, and Dokja has to try his absolute hardest not to moan out loudly. And you do this for hours.
Anyways, I'll take slutty dokja anyday 😇😇
hellou babyyyy, im good and u? and yes! i'm still reading it even though i still have a long way to read, but i am "simp of kim dokja" 🫢
ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub kim dokja
dokja is a real brat when he's horny and wants to be used by you. he teases you in the slightest. he wears tight clothes revealing his slender figure, as well as tight pants revealing his fantastic ass.
he'd be the type to "drop" some papers and reach all the way down to pick them up, lifting his ass up and gently back up again. watching the way you look at him.
he likes to wear light pants and makes sure he wears feminine underwear, so you can see his thong as he walks past you.
you don't know how many times they've stayed late at the office on his account. lying that they need to fix a few things and it's just to take advantage and sneak into your desk and start sucking your cock/pussy.
when you're not in the mood, you just like to tease him and watch him stir in his own horniness.
imagine the embarrassment he feels when he's talking about an important matter and you take advantage of it to vibrate the toy he likes to carry inside his ass.
the number of times he has cum with that toy that stimulates his prostate is incredible. you feel a little sorry for him if he loses control and that gives him a hard time, but you don't care. he's a slut. he needs to learn.
while you talk you take care to look at him and discreetly move the button, making him squirm in his seat. his moans, disguised as "a cough" were already bothering everyone.
"mr. dokja, are you okay?" you ask mischievously.
"mmmhp,.. yes, yes! it's just hot in here…"
you raised an eyebrow letting silence reign in the room.
"i understand. when the meeting is over, i'll wait for you in my office, i don't like interruptions."
you continued with your presentation and the black-haired man had better not run before they were alone, because then he would receive a worse punishment than this. after all, only dokja was yours and you did whatever you wanted with him.
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luciemiddleford · 1 year
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So I am currently in chapter 381, but this is something I have been pondering since chapter 55 and will not have more spoilers than there.
What has taken my brain is the very stage 3 of "Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint", "1st Person".
Because it seems like such a rich innate shenanigans-inducing fic source but? Nada? Nothing? Rien?
I've been kinda exploring fic tentatively bc on the one hand I wanted to avoid spoilers, but on the other I really, really, really wanted to read shippy fic. So. It just surprised me how being able to temporarily merge with your companions in body (in such a way, at that!) did not seem to come up often if at all in most fics?
Like, it leaves me with so many questions. How does it even feel for the person inhabited? Since the first was Yoo Joonghyuk in particular, was he even aware of it happening and if so how much???
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justme-deh · 2 years
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I'm writing a ORV fanfic.
Is a Yu Junghyeok x Kim Dokja and OC x Secretive Plotter fanfic.
(Yes, Junghyeok and Secretive Plotter are going to fight to get Dokja and the OC for themselves, they don't care so they don't share)
Summary:
Secretive Plotter recognizes Dokja's voice as the voice of his star, so he offers him sponsor.
Dokja being Dokja refuses the sponsor and SP panicks because 3rd round Junghyeok is the one near his star, but he discovers something...
There's another incarnation that he can train to become a shield for Dokja and a weapon against Junghyeok.
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neuvistar · 7 months
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i would send my soul for a fic of a mean dom joonghyuk 😭😭😭😭😭
UNEXPECTED.
— featuring ┊yoo joonghyuk x afab!reader (gender is not specified.)
— warnings / content warnings ┊all consensual. not proofread, a little short thirst mayhaps, doggy for the first half (lol), unprotected s3x, he’s a lil mean here but not THAT mean guys sad face (he calls u names a few times!!) s!ze kink if u squint, slight choking, overall suggestive content. 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.
— a/n ┊oopsies i’m so sorry for the late response.. this died down in my inbox :,) you ask n u shall receive anon !! don’t sell ur soul 😞 anyways, i had a lil fun putting this together <3 god bless ur hips guys!
tags: @yanqingisim
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well.. this was unexpected.
honestly, it was more than unexpected.. and you couldn’t even find the words for it. your face was pushed up against the soft surface of the white pillows beneath your body, eyes rolling back to the back of your head as your companion, yoo joonghyuk, rammed his cock into you over and over again from behind, overstimulating you as a whole. your cunt was dripping with stickiness and indicating just how much joonghyuk came inside you already, his touch was just as rough as it always was.. he could break you like a glass if he wanted to, with how roughly he was manhandling you right on the spot. joonghyuk’s grip tightens around your waist as it soon travels down towards your thighs, spreading them out even wider. his breathing grew heavy as his chest heaved, his nose right up against your nape inhaling your sweet scent.. making him want to fuck you more than he already is now. “fuck.. you like this, do you?” his voice rumbled in your ears, sending the butterflies in your stomach to the moon.
joonghyuk bit his lip at the warmth of your walls pulsing around his girthy cock, biting down on the flesh of your neck.. his lips proceeded to travel down your trembling body, kissing and biting at your skin where he can. his free hand was over your stomach, rubbing against the bulge every-time he bullies himself inside of you, his fingers digging into your flesh to keep you in place. joonghyuk wanted to drink you in, wanting to feel you in more ways than one. there’s a certain raw thirstness to his touch, a certain desperation that is completely unlike the yoo joonghyuk that everyone else knows. he’s become a man starved for more, starved for more of you and your cunt. he wanted you to know that no one would be able to fuck you as good as he can. “.. pathetic.” he mumbled under his breath, slamming you down more against the bed as a whine left your lips.. nearly forcing his entire weight onto you to keep you from moving away. “what, can’t handle it now? i thought you said you could take it. i knew it.. mmh— you’re nothing more than just a dirty liar.. a dirty slut who’s so desperate for my cock now, are you?”
the dark haired raven flipped you around.. forcing you to face him directly. joonghyuk used one hand to keep you still, placing it overtop your stomach as he slammed himself into you once more, forcing a sharp yelp from your lips. he couldn’t help but smile at how good he’s making you feel, teasing your clit with his thumb has got to be one of his favourites during times like these.. seeing you shiver and moan his name until anyone could hear was enough for him to come on the spot.. yet he didn’t for his own sake.
“joonghyuk.. c-can’t— hah..” your knuckles faded white, nuzzling against his shoulder. joonghyuk wasn’t the type to stop here no.. he knew you wanted more.. he knew this was your way of saying you wanted more than what he was giving you. “i know you can take more. what do you mean you can’t take any more?“ he grunted, his large and rather smooth hands pushed down your stomach to feel himself going in and out of you. there was just something so alluring and arousing seeing you lay there helplessly like that, with your thighs spread apart letting the cold air flow through and through over your perky tits and glistening pussy, you were a bit.. small compared to him.. he never expected you to take his cock like it’s nothing. “you’re sick.. you’re fucking sick.” he cursed, pressing your knees down against the bed as he slid his whole length deeper and deeper, reaching areas he knew was enough to force an orgasm out of you.
his hand wrapped itself around your neck, squeezing down. hard.
“you’re sick for making me feel this way. look at you.. wanting more of my touch huh? just look at how much of a slut you can be when it comes to my cock.” he collided his hips with yours over and over again, sounds of skin slapping against one another filled the dark room you both were in.. the scent of sweat and mere exhaustion filled your nose as your body nearly gave in on you for the millionth time tonight, shivering with a whine of pleasure.. coating joonghyuk’s cock with thick white rings of white, it could be seeping down on the bedsheets by now. you thought that it was finally over..
but oh, you thought wrong.
“what.. did you think we were done? just because you felt good?” yoo joonghyuk kept eye contact with you, that deep and lustful look in his eyes.. as if he was asking for more. he couldn’t stand seeing you this way, cumming on his cock over and over again until it spilled beneath you both to clean later on.. so fragile, so so fragile. yoo joonghyuk can’t get enough of you, really. maybe.. another round wouldn’t hurt?
“i’ll fill your heart with my affection tonight... i’ll make sure to fill every part of you.”
“mark my words.”
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multivrses · 2 years
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sahana's omniscient reader's viewpoint masterlist ♡ || @sahanaswrld || info center
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genres + characters under the cut
kim dokja
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yoo joonghyuk
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han sooyoung
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yoo sangah
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jung heewon
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lee hyunsung
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lee jihye (platonic!)
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lee gilyoung (platonic!)
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what genres(?) i write :
smut
fluff
angst
smut (i will not do smut for minors/ age them up.)
i can do:
oneshots
multipart fics
mini fics
drabbles
headcanons
i take requests! sahana, out
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3smo · 2 years
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Hello there! I hope you are doing well and congratulations on 1k! Can I request Kim Dokja with gender neutral reader with prompt 8?
• "i've been thinking about you all day." (#8)
warning: dom reader. gender neutral. i was waiting for someone to request him 😌. needy reader, dokja's whipped. humping. breath play. slight spoilers. kinda friends w/ benefits. 'cocklet' is used once.
823 words.
1k event!
kim dokja wasn't used to tender touches. or that loving stare. or the words that come from your mouth. he wouldn't believe it himself. not even after you confessed to him.
he was stuck in a hole of madness and insecurities, he found himself pathetic. even more after he rejected your confession, and these dreams he's having. always waking up in a sweat, growing erection in his pants. he would look for you through his blurry vision, stumbling to you and striked a deal.
it surprised you, kim dokja; the 28 year old constellation who's still a virgin asked you for a sex deal? impossible.
unfortunately, or fortunately, dreams aren't reality and you had lots of stamina. by the end of a session, he would be left out of breath, knees wobbly and too scared to even walk out of your room, as anyone could tell what happened.
a rush of excitement coursed through his veins when he thought of the pleasure you would bring him.
he walks to your room a little quicker. before he could knock on your door, you swing it open, surprise to see him in front of your room. dokja gulps, heart thumping louder, he thinks you could even hear it. "sorry.. um-"
you pull him into your room, shutting the door close, before you bring him into a kiss.
"i've been think about you all day." you kiss down his neck, hands slipping under his shirt and roaming around his back. dokja whimpers loudly, hands resting on your shoulders.
dokja moans in surprise, unbuttoning his shirt as quick as he could - his shirt drapping off his shoulders, exposing his chest but you were in a rush that you didn't even care, lips quickly latching onto his nipple.
"yo-you have...?" you confirm it was a soft 'mhm'.
you push him against the wall, knees in between his thighs. you press your hips to his, his cocklet twitching to life in his pants.
"hah!" he wiggles around, holding onto your shirt for his dear life. he was left wide open for you. you could do anything you wanted to him and he'd let you!
he pushes his hips to yours, crying out loud at the pleasure. you eagerly do the same. your ministrations on his nipples caused him to grip onto your head, whining in your ear. he looked down at himself, forming hickeys littered all over his chest and neck.
he squirms on your thigh, clenching his legs around your own. he slides down the wall, you followed in pursuit, laying him down the floor gently.
dokja urges you to get on top of him, whining incoherent words and pulling at your clothes. you straddle his thigh, your own pressing against his crotch.
dokja smiles at you, he liked the effect he had over you...
"i made sure to - ugh, to close the star stream...!" you nod at him, holding his waist to control his desperate movements.
"good boy." dokja throws his head back, rolling his hips onto yours. he likes these words the most, the praise was so pleasurable to him. "you're always doing a good job."
he had the pleasure but it wasn't affecting him as it usually was...
"argh! can y-you please c-choke me!?" he grips the hands on his waist tightly, eyes blown wide with pleasure.
you own eyes widen, staring at him in shock. "a-are you sure?"
"AH- Ye, yes p-please!" he stammers out, taking your hands and put them over his face. one hand over his mouth and the other pinching his nose.
you carefully watch his fucked out expression for any sign of discomfort. when you didn't see any, you quickly clasped you hand shut around his mouth.
dokja knew to tap your arm three times when he needed air. you just hoped he wouldn't forget it.
"enjoy, dokja."
you continue to thrust your hip down on his, not minding him chasing his own pleasure as well. he blinks a couple of times, lack of oxygen finally caught up to him.
he gasps out through his muffled cries. he couldn't see properly, vision hazy. he kicks his legs out at the lack of air, and he claws at your wrists.
though, he refuses to tap your arm.
then dokja's eyes roll back, hips coming to a stuttering halt. it seemed holding his breath made everything more intense. you hear the sound of him spurting out come and it leaks through his pants, staining your own clothes.
you gape at him. there's was so much. more than he normally produced. "look at that..."
you remove you hands from his face, he gulps down air greedily, ignoring the way his face burns as you continue to stare at him. "i didn't think you'd like breathplay..."
dokja stares his pants with tears running down his face, quickly looking away in embarrassment.
[[ ki mdok ja lik es bein g chok ed ]]
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yoohankimsupremacy · 1 year
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Lets not forget that Yoo Sangah reads Haruki Murakami books. Like, I genuinely want to know what she thinks about the way he writes.
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nightangle9 · 1 year
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What I write:
Head cannons
Character x Character
Smut
Angst
Fluff
Scenarios
One shots
Drabbles
What I do not write:
Extreme content like scat or piss fetish
Lactose kink
Feet fetish
Pedophilia
I will not be writing for underage characters as I do not feel comfortable writing about them.
Fandoms I'll write for:
Demon Slayer
Jujutsu Kaisen
Monster
Lookism
Wind Breaker
Kaguya Sama: Love is War
Berserk
Uzumaki
Solo Leveling
The villainess is a marionette
Omniscient reader's viewpoint
How to fight
Operation: True Love
Get Schooled
Chainsaw Man
Hunter X Hunter
Anything Additional:
Sorry, but i'll only be writing for fem reader as I personally don't feel confident in writing others.
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ilovemyblanket · 2 years
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Honestly compared to jdj’s smut and fanfiction, I’m more interested in the analysis of their relationship or people’s thoughts ‘bout them (or even about other characters and the whole story of ORV itself).
Pls just write walls of text talking about ORV. I’m gonna read em all.
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