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naughtyblackpinksnaps · 2 months
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What would Rosé be like as a sugar mommy?
Headcanon format if you would prefer~
Materialistic SugarBaby
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How you met:
On a whim, you made a sugar baby account just to see if you could get a hit.
You’ve heard that this website has a few K-pop idols, so you put pictures of your posters on your profile.
You forgot about it for a few months, then signed back into it to check and see you did.
As you looked through your messages you saw some from official accounts which were actors/actresses, trust fund millionaires, and highly known K-pop idols.
One of them was Blackpink’s Park Chaeyoung (Rosé), she wrote you a very pretty message asking you to be her sugar baby ,and included original picture and how much she’s willing to pay you.
After a week of talking with her, you decided to meet up with her.
You both met up at a cute restaurant and got along pretty well, she even gave you a cute necklace just for coming to talk to her.
She tells you that she can’t keep a relationship because of her busy schedule, and just wants someone to be there when she wants someone. She has more than enough, and will of course pay you for your services.
She gave you access to Yg and you get to meet Blackpink, the three of them giggled and hinted that they already knew you were rosé sugar baby.
It was her lunch break so she took you out to eat, and then she took you out shopping getting a bunch of pretty clothes, shoes, perfume, and a few pieces of jewelry.
She kisses you after you finish then gets someone to drive you home and help you bring in your things.
Dates/Life with them:
She turns you into a boogie spoiled princess.
Occasionally takes you out on expensive dates, but mostly keeps you home to herself.
If you need extra money all you have to do are extra sexual favors for him, and she’ll send you extra money.
She often buys things you have been wanting, but you have to stay with her for as many days as she says to get it.
When you spend the night she makes sure to get you to work and send you lunch with flowers.
Chaeyoung pays you to walk around her apartment naked and be her little maid.
She recommends you to a few of her idol/ actress girlfriends.
First time:
It happens after your third date, the first two were just getting to know each other and letting you know what she expected of you.
She texts you to come over without any underwear on.
Then she sends someone over to get you, and when you arrive she greets you wearing a slik bathrobe.
She lightly grabbed your hand and guided you into her bedroom.
She walks you into her bedroom, and you undress in front of her, Rosé kisses your lips deeply as she takes her robes off.
Chaeyoung walked you both to the bedroom where both of you shared a few drinks, after getting a little drunk she kissed you deeply.
Both of you started touching and softly grabbing at each other until she found your pussy.
She started rubbing your pussy slowly making you wet, when your clit was hard Chaeyoung's fingertips started slowly swirling.
You started breathing heavily and eventually started moaning.
Your legs squirmed a little opening them a bit more, and she instantly slid her fingers deep inside you and hastily fingers you.
After letting you rest a bit she got on top of you in the 69 position, then she grabbed your legs and opened them a bit more then started to eat you out.
Pleasure started running throughout your body again, after a bit of squirming you grabbed Chaeyoung’s hips and started eating her out as well.
Both of you occasionally squirmed and let out a few moans before continuing, chaeyoung grabbed your hips a bit tighter and focused her tongue on your clit.
You couldn’t take it anymore and moaned out as you came, she continued to lick your clit until you finished.
Chaeyoung got up as you lay there breathing heavily, she grabbed your leg and held it up as she moved closer pushing her pussy up against yours.
She started moving her hips until her clit was up against yours, then started rolling her hips rubbing hers up against yours.
Both of you were moaning again, as you tried to squirm your clit mashed up with Chaeyoung sending shocks of pleasure through her body.
Both of you continued fucking, each time both of you came you switched positions until you both end up falling asleep until the morning.
After you both woke up, chaeyoung helped you wash up and put in some new clean clothes.
She kisses you goodbye, then gives you a light spank as you leave.
Chaeyoung asks you out a week later.
Sex life/Life together:
After a few years of being together, she asked you to marry her and be a trophy wife.
She regularly gives you money right after sex, or after you perform a sexual favor for her.
You’ve been paid to have sex with each member once while she watched.
Long baths together are a once-a-week thing.
Can’t choose if she loves scissoring or if using a double-sided dildo is better.
Chaeyoung has eaten you out in a few changing rooms while she was shopping with you.
She flies you out when she’s on tour and occasionally takes you shopping as payment.
Each one-year anniversary she takes you out on a vacation for a month together, where you both have fun together and bond with each other.
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moonhoures · 6 months
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🕷️ kinktober — day 21: oral 🕸️
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pairing: rosé (blackpink) + reader (g/n)
genre: non-idol!au, smut, fluff
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, oral (f receiving), face sitting, reader calls rosé ‘pretty’ & ‘baby’
word count: ~900
synopsis: you finally convince your gf to try facesitting
posted: october 21, 2023
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“Are you going to sit on my face or not?”
Your girlfriend giggled, busying herself by picking up the TV remote and her phone and placing them on the nightstand. Meanwhile, her knees were pressed into the bed on either side of your waist. When she turned her attention back to you, you put on a pout that made her roll her eyes.
“I am, I’m just nervous. I’ve never done this before,” she said, though she knew you already knew that.
“I know, that’s why I’m so eager to be your first,” you tried to ease her worries by running your fingertips over the smooth expanse of her thighs. Her legs were completely bare, and she was covered in only her panties and a crop top. It took so much convincing on your part to get Chaeyoung to this point, so you didn’t want to ask too much of her. But you really wished you had gotten her completely naked before now, “Just come up here and sit, pretty.”
Chae sighed, apprehension evident in her expression and her movements. But she climbed up anyways, extra cautious of your body so that she didn’t knee you by accident. Then she arrived at her destination, her clothed core hovering near your chin. She was uneasy, you could tell, but if only she knew how much you loved your view.
The way her cute, sparkling eyes looked to you for guidance and validation, it sent you reeling. “Like this?” she asked.
“A little lower,” you urged, noting the large gap between your face and her cunt. She hesitantly lowered her hips, barely an inch more, “Little lower.”
“This doesn’t feel too comfortable, how is this enjoyable for you?” she asked curiously, looking down at you over her tummy.
“It’s because you’re not low enough, and trust me, this will be much more enjoyable for me once i get your pussy on my tongue.”
“Baby,” she groaned in embarrassment, but she couldn’t deny the effect your words had on her.
“Sit,” you told her once more, and finally, she listened.
She carefully put her weight on you, and you didn’t waste any time in reaching up over her thighs. Your fingers moved the gusset of her panties to the side, and you noticed the fabric was already damp. You decided to dive right in, pressing kisses over her heated skin.
Chae’s breath became heavier as she felt your lips on her thighs and the tender flesh of her pulsing cunt. She was admittedly nervous, but also excited—after all, she did love the way you ate her out. You knew all the right ways to tease her, building up that flame inside of her. You knew how (and where) to leave lingering kisses that had her yearning for more. You knew when to finally give those licks that had her moaning out softly.
Moments later you were smirking to yourself as her hips began rocking on their own. It was subtle, but you caught the swaying easily from your position. Your hands secured themselves on her thighs, holding her close to your face so she couldn’t move away. You delved even further between her warm folds with your tongue, prodding and licks and sucking on her wet skin. Mewls and whimpers of ‘don’t stop’ and ‘oh my Gods’ tumbled from her lips without a care.
“You taste so good, Rosie,” you hummed into her thigh, both of you highly aware of the arousal that coated your lips, cheeks, and chin. You returned to the task at hand, going back to eating her out with vigor. Your tongue lapped at her, collecting her sweet juices, willing her to cum. You focused the tip of your tongue on her clit, circling the sensitive button, eliciting wanton moans from your girlfriend as she slowly thrusted her pussy over your mouth.
One of your hands snaked up her torso before slipping under the bottom of her crop top. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and you couldn’t be more thankful to be met with the soft, pliant feeling of her tit in your hand.
“I’m almost there, ________,” she panted, head thrown back from the climax building up higher and higher within her.
“Ride my tongue, baby. Make a mess, all over my face,” you drove her to release, sticking out your tongue as much as you could to allow her the control she needed. She grasped some of your hair in her hand gently, keeping you in place as she moved her slick cunt up and down your tongue, using you for her own satisfaction.
“Yes, right there! Just like that!” her movements began to stutter as she came, letting out the loudest, most lewd sounds you had heard her make recently. And you were just there for the ride, relishing in the taste of her on your lips as you cleaned them with your tongue.
Your hands massaged Chaeyoung’s thighs, calming her down from her orgasm. She dismounted from you, not wanting to sit on you any longer than she needed to. But as she laid down beside you, you could hear her heavy breathing. A laugh rumbled from you, and you two looked at each other.
“What?” she asked between breaths.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“Better than I could’ve ever imagined actually.”
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cool-fancier · 2 months
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The Sweet Harmony
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Rosé x Fem Reader
Synopsis: In the vibrant streets of Seoul, a rising K-pop soloist and her Blackpink girlfriend navigate secret love at a YSL event until a fan captures their longing glances, sparking viral rumors.
Word Count: 1.9k
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The neon lights of Seoul danced across the night sky, casting a vibrant glow over the bustling city streets below. Among the throngs of people, there was an air of excitement as fans eagerly awaited the arrival of their favorite K-pop idols at the YSL event.
Amidst the crowd, you stood, a rising soloist in the K-pop industry, poised and ready to grace the stage. Your heart pounded with anticipation, knowing that tonight's performance would be a pivotal moment in your career.
As the event began, you scanned the room, your eyes searching for a familiar face. And there she was – Rosé, the ethereal member of the world sensation girl group, Blackpink. She stood tall and graceful, the epitome of beauty and elegance, as she mingled with the other ambassadors for YSL.
Despite the excitement of being in the same room as your girlfriend, you knew that you had to maintain a professional facade. After all, your relationship with Rosé was a closely guarded secret, known only to a select few.
"Y/N, are you ready?" your manager asked, breaking you out of your reverie.
You nodded, plastering a smile on your face as you prepared to take the stage. But as you made your way through the crowd, you couldn't help but steal a glance at Rosé, hoping to catch her eye.
For a brief moment, your gazes locked, and you felt a surge of warmth spread through you. But just as quickly as it had come, the moment passed, and you turned away, steeling yourself for the performance ahead.
As you took the stage, the roar of the crowd enveloped you, their cheers and applause washing over you like a tidal wave. With each note you sang, you poured your heart and soul into the music, losing yourself in the rhythm and melody.
But amidst the chaos of the performance, your thoughts kept drifting back to Rosé. You couldn't shake the image of her from your mind, her radiant smile etched into your memory.
After the performance, you retreated backstage, the adrenaline still coursing through your veins. And there she was – Rosé, waiting for you with a smile that could light up the darkest night.
"Hey," she said, her voice soft and gentle as she approached you. "You were amazing up there."
You returned her smile, feeling a surge of happiness at the sight of her. "Thanks," you replied, trying to keep your voice steady despite the butterflies in your stomach.
As the two of you exchanged pleasantries, you couldn't help but feel a sense of longing wash over you. It pained you to keep your relationship with Rosé a secret, but you knew that it was necessary to protect both of your careers.
But as you looked into Rosé's eyes, you knew that every moment spent with her was worth the risk.
1. 🌹 Our beautiful Rosé slaying at the YSL event! 🌹 #Rosé #Blackpink #YSL
2. 🌹 Rosé's stunning YSL gown has us all in awe! 🌹 #FashionIcon #Rosé #Blackpink #YSL
3. 🌹 Can we take a moment to appreciate Rosé's ethereal beauty? 🌹 #Goddess #Rosé #Blackpink #YSL
@Blink4Life: OMG, Rosé looks absolutely breathtaking at the YSL event! 😍 That dress, that smile – she's perfection! 🌹 #Rosé #Blackpink #YSL
@RoseanneFever: I can't get over how effortlessly stunning Rosé looks tonight! 😭❤️ That YSL gown was made for her! 🌹 #FashionQueen #Rosé #Blackpink #YSL
@RoseGoldie: Rosé is glowing like a goddess at the YSL event! ✨ Can't wait to see her slay the stage! 🌹 #Rosé #Blackpink #YSL
1. 🎤 Y/N captivates the audience with her mesmerizing performance at the YSL event! 🌟 #YNSoloist #YSL
2. 🎤 Our soloist shines bright like a star on the YSL stage! ✨ #Talent #YNSoloist #YSL
3. 🎤 Y/N's vocals are out of this world at the YSL event! 🌌 #VocalPowerhouse #YNSoloist #YSL
@YNForever: Y/N's performance at the YSL event gave me goosebumps! 😭🙌 Her voice is pure magic! 🎤✨ #YNSoloist #YSL
@YNEnthusiast: Y/N never fails to leave me speechless with her incredible talent! 🌟 Can't wait to see what she does next! 🎶 #YNSoloist #YSL
@YNGalaxy: Y/N's vocals are out of this world! 🚀✨ Truly a force to be reckoned with! 🎤 #YNSoloist #YSL
@YRShipper: Okay, but can we talk about the chemistry between Y/N and Rosé at the YSL event? 🔥 They would make the ultimate power couple! 🌟 #YNSoloist #Rosé #YSL
@RYSunshine: Y/N and Rosé's interactions at the YSL event have me shipping them so hard! 🥺❤️ Can they please collaborate on a song together? 🎶 #YNSoloist #Rosé #YSL
@YRUniverse: Y/N and Rosé are the definition of perfection! 😍 The way they complement each other is just *chef's kiss*! 👌 #YNSoloist #Rosé #YSL
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Months passed, and your relationship with Rosé flourished in secret. Despite the challenges of dating in the public eye, the two of you found solace in each other's company, stealing moments of intimacy whenever you could.
But as your fame continued to rise, so did the pressure to keep your relationship hidden. And nowhere was this more apparent than at public events, where you and Rosé were forced to maintain a professional distance from each other.
One such event was the annual YSL gala, where you and Rosé were once again ambassadors for the brand. As you arrived at the venue, you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease wash over you.
"Remember, no public displays of affection," your manager reminded you as you stepped out of the car.
You nodded, the weight of his words sinking in as you made your way inside. The venue was filled with the glitterati of the K-pop industry, all vying for attention and recognition.
And there she was – Rosé, radiant as ever in a stunning YSL gown that hugged her curves in all the right places. She caught your eye from across the room, a subtle smile playing at the corners of her lips.
Despite the thrill of seeing her, you knew that you had to maintain a professional facade. So you plastered a smile on your face and mingled with the other guests, all the while keeping a careful eye on Rosé.
But as the night wore on, you found it increasingly difficult to ignore her. Her presence was like a magnet, drawing you in with an irresistible force.
And then it happened – you couldn't help but glance at her, just for a moment, when you thought no one was looking. But someone was – a fan, with their phone out, capturing the moment for all the world to see.
The next day, the internet was abuzz with rumors of your secret relationship with Rosé. Fans had edited the footage of your glance into adorable and viral edits, speculating about the true nature of your relationship.
As the news spread like wildfire, you and Rosé found yourselves thrust into the spotlight in a way you had never experienced before. Suddenly, everyone wanted to know the truth – were you and Rosé really a couple?
@YSLYooopnRosie: "Did anyone else catch that moment between Y/N and Rosé at the YSL gala? My heart can't handle the chemistry between them! 😍 #YSLYoonRosie"
@YSLYoonRos: "I swear, every time Y/N and Rosé are in the same room, the sparks fly! They would make the perfect couple, don't you think? 🌟 #YSLYoonRosie"
@YSLYoonRosie: "I'm not saying Y/N and Rosé are in love, but... okay, maybe I am. Just imagine how beautiful their relationship would be! 🥺💕 #YSLYoonRosie"
@YSklLYoonRosie: "Okay, hear me out – I've been scrolling through Y/N and Rosé's Instagram feeds, and I swear, there are so many subtle hints that they might be more than just friends. From matching outfits to cryptic captions, I think they're low-key dropping hints about their relationship! 🕵️‍♀️💖 #YSLYoonRosie"
@YSLYoonRosie: "I've been doing some serious detective work, and I'm convinced that Y/N and Rosé have been dating in secret for ages. Remember that time they both posted Instagram stories from the same location, but at different times? Coincidence? I think not! 🔍👀 #YSLYoonRosie"
@YSLYoonRosie: "I've been following Y/N and Rosé's interactions for years, and let me tell you, there's something going on between them. From stolen glances to subtle touches, it's clear that their friendship goes way beyond the surface. Could they be the next power couple? 🤔💕 #YSLYoonRosie"
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As the rumors continued to swirl, you and Rosé found yourselves faced with a choice – continue to deny the truth or finally come clean about your relationship.
For weeks, you wrestled with the decision, weighing the potential consequences of going public against the freedom of being able to love each other openly.
But in the end, love won out.
One evening, as you and Rosé sat together in the privacy of your shared apartment, you broached the subject.
"Rosé, I think it's time," you said, your voice steady despite the nerves that churned in your stomach.
She looked at you, her eyes searching yours for reassurance. "Are you sure?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
You nodded, reaching out to take her hand in yours. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life," you replied, your heart pounding in your chest.
With that, you and Rosé made the decision to go public with your relationship, knowing full well the risks that it entailed. But you were determined to face whatever challenges came your way together, united in your love for each other.
The next day, you and Rosé made the announcement on social media, posting a heartfelt message about your journey together and the importance of love and acceptance.
The response from fans was overwhelming, but in the best way possible. Rather than hate, there was an outpouring of love and support for you and Rosé, with fans expressing their joy at finally being able to celebrate your relationship openly.
As you scrolled through the countless messages and comments, a sense of relief washed over you. You and Rosé had made the right decision, and now, you could finally be free to love each other without fear or reservation.
And as you looked at Rosé, her eyes shining with happiness and love, you knew that your journey together was only just beginning.
Together, you and Rosé had faced adversity and come out stronger on the other side. And now, as you embarked on this new chapter of your lives together, you knew that there was nothing that could stand in the way of your love.
For you and Rosé, the future was bright – and together, you were ready to face whatever challenges came your way, hand in hand, heart in heart.
@YnRHarmipugny: "I can't believe it's finally happening! Y/N and Rosé are out and proud, and my heart is bursting with happiness! 🌈✨ #YRHarmony"
@YRHarmonyuyy: "From secret glances to public declarations of love, Y/N and Rosé's journey is like something straight out of a romance novel! I'm living for this! 💖😍 #YRHarmony"
@YRHarmony: "Y/N and Rosé are proof that love knows no bounds! Their journey from secret glances to public declarations of love is giving me all the feels! 🥺💖 #YRHarmony"
@YRoseHarmony: "Y/N and Rosé are the power couple we never knew we needed! Their love is like a breath of fresh air in a world filled with negativity. Here's to forever shipping #YRHarmony!"
@YRuioHutarmony: "I don't know what's brighter – the smile on Y/N and Rosé's faces or the sparkle in their eyes! They're radiating so much happiness, and I'm here for it! ✨😊 #YRHarmony"
@YRHarmony: "Y/N and Rosé coming out as a couple is the best thing to happen in 2024! Their love story is straight out of a fairy tale, and I can't wait to see what the future holds for them! 🥰👑 #YRHarmony"
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roses-prose · 1 year
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Your Love Isn't Gone
park chaeyoung x reader
word count: 1005
a/n: inspired by an ao3 fic i read a long time ago
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You're not sure what made you believe this was a good idea, meeting up with your ex and coming over to her apartment alone. But here you were now sitting the opposite of her, catching all the small things you remember about her.
Roseanne park. The woman who had it all and at the same time, feeling like she had nothing at all. Her fingers dragged across the edges of the pages in her tiny journal, the one she always brings around to jot her ideas down, as she always loved the way the pages felt against her fingertips. She sets the journal down, her lips meeting the probably now very cold rim of her cup to take a quick sip of coffee.
"Hi Roseanne."
Her face seems almost shocked as she puts her cup down, her pink lipstick marking the edge of it, "I haven't heard you call me that in a long time."
"Well", you continue to avoid her gaze, eyes scanning through her apartment, "We haven't spoken together in a long time anyways."
Sitting in front of her now, you hate to admit it but your heart still feels that spark of affection you've felt all those months ago. Neither of you speak up as you pour yourself a glass of water, the quiet jazz of the speakers in the corner of her room not enough to drown out the silence.
It was common for you to be left alone, sitting in the silence but for her, maybe not so much. She hated it. She hated how it made her feel. Maybe that's why she was away so often.
She lets out a small sigh, her face riddled with the look of disappointment, either because of you or herself, you don't know. "I'm sorry."
Your brows knit together, "For what?"
Her hands start trying to talk for her, the words not seeming to be able to come out of her mouth, "For... you know."
And this was where she, the global superstar, seemed to fall short. The way she can't seem to tell you what's on her mind. The way she can't express herself. "I don't know."
She lets out a small chuckle, trying to lighten the mood as her fingers fiddled together under the table, "You're really not making this easy for me."
Your lips turn into a wry smile as you poke at your food that she prepared for you, not really wanting to eat a single bite despite it all looking honestly delicious. "I'm not sure what you mean, Roseanne."
Her face visibly seems hurt at the name that escapes your mouth, "Please, can you... not call me that?" Her voice almost seems to crack at the end her question, her eyes softening as she lets out another dreadful sigh, "I know... I fucked up. Badly."
Invisible strings seemed to pull at your heart, your strong façade seeming to break away as you mulled over her words. She never admitted her mistakes. She'd always cover them up with kisses and lies.
"I'm not asking you to forgive me nor am I asking you to even let me back into your life but... I want you to know that I am sorry." Her tone is soft. And for the first time here, you see her smile, albeit wryly. The silence envelops the two of you again as you took a sip of your drink, her eyeing you from across the table.
The silence never was comfortable per se between the two of you, but it was always there whether you liked it or not. "... Do you remember our first date?"
She seems to be caught off guard by the question, before she laughs softly into her hand, "I do. When you fell on your face, right?"
You smile gently, "then you fell right behind me so I quote on quote, "Wouldn't feel embarrassed doing it alone"."
"I'd still do it now, you know." she remarks, the awkward and stiff tension in the air seeming to disappear slowly between the two of you. She points at the bridge of her nose as you laugh, "If you look closely enough, I still have the scar. All the staff members were so mad at me that day."
You two begin to reminisce about all the fun memories you two had together from that time she baked madeleines and accidently used salt instead of sugar leaving you thirsty and disgusted, to that time she came over to your house at 2 in the morning to celebrate your birthday early with a song she made, or to that time you thought you misplaced your favorite hoodie but in reality she was wearing it the entire day.
It's the thought of the quick kisses you two shared in the morning before she went to work, the days you two decide to sleep in and call in sick, and the stupid things you two did together that makes you realize it slowly but surely.
You missed her. You missed the fun you two had despite everything that's happened and you see the way she remembers it all, the memories seeming to spark something inside of her. You set your glass aside again, the sight of her feeling so happy and carefree making you smile.
"... I do forgive you." The words don't come easy to you as your emotions begins to clog up your throat, the words coming out so abruptly, that even you weren't expecting it.
You see her eyes light up as she stares at you in surprise, her lips almost beginning to twitch into a small smile at the name you call her. "It's hard to hate you... Rosie."
"So does that mean... will I see you again?" The question is abrupt as your own words, almost interrupting all train of thought as her tone is hopeful and ambitious.
You smile gently, "I still have the same number." And that's all she really needed to hear to know you weren't gone for good.
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ghostykapi · 1 year
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TWICE and the ways to say i love you
im nayeon
morning neck kisses
lingering kisses almost any time of the day when she’s with you
what? she likes smothering you ok so deal with it
will wear a piece of jewelry that reminds her of you everyday, loves to flaunt it to her members
“my gorgeous baby, god i love it when you look at me like that”
“won’t you kiss a pretty woman? :(((“
yoo jeongyeon
kinda obvious but loves to clean and cook for you (you have to fight her on the chores so she can rest)
snuggles in the afternoon by pulling you on the couch
slow dances at night before you sleep
holds you close when you sleep with you head tucked into her neck and her arms wrapped around you
“it's ok, i'm here. you're always safe with me"
"go rest my love, i'll wake you up when dinner is ready"
hirai momo
smothers you with affection of all kind. you aren’t safe :D
cooks for you and all the meals you crave
piggy back rides after work
loves to be a lil shit and fluster you at any place at any given time
"come dance with me, i'm mesmerized with the way you move with me"
"come home with me, the babies miss their other momma"
minatozaki sana
:D you mean minatozaki “affection is my passion” sana?
always compliments your outfits and how you always looks so pretty, so gorgeous, so lovely for her
physical contact of any kind is a must
soft kisses in hidden places that the eyes can’t see when you’re out together
“stay close to me lovely, i want you safe”
“trust me, i can’t get enough of you”
park jihyo
cuddles and kisses in the morning before work
spamming your phone every time she has a break with anything that gets into her head
also spams your phone to remind you to eat, rest and hydrate
LOVES being the big spoon no matter what
"come sweetheart, i want to drive around with you"
"i wish you were here, it would make my day even brighter"
myoui mina
requests for you to stay beside her every time she plays games or does her lego sets
frequent glances with shy giggles in between
let’s you win games (loses on purpose every time)
if she isn't in her home she's in yours
"hi. i brought some lunch"
"you make me feel so safe no matter where we are"
"move in with me"
kim dahyun
plays the piano to help you go to sleep on your restless nights as you let her snuggle into you to help her sleep after a grueling schedule
barely any pda when you are out together but she's all over you once the doors close
sorry her teeth found it's way to any skin that's exposed :D i hope you're good at makeup to hide them
"come, i'll teach you my favorite songs"
"can i bring some of your clothes with me aboard?"
son chaeyoung
loves to kiss your hands, especially your knuckles and palms
has a tattoo that reminds her of you
frequently goes to thrift stores with you just so she can dress you up
physical contact is a must all the time. if she doesn’t feel you anywhere near her then she’s already pouting
draws you even if she doesn’t realize it
“let’s go make strawberry snacks together”
“mi amour, you always have a wonderful smile”
chou tzuyu
sorry she's to busy staring at you at any given time to actually do a lot of things she wants to do with you
so you have to be the one who always makes the move
learns a lot of new hobbies with you
shy kisses before you go to sleep
"i might be late tonight, so call me when you get home? i want you safe"
"i want to bring you back to my hometown one day"
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multiphandomunnies · 27 days
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Twice reactions
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crush confessing
bf is an actor
bf is a cop
bf is a tattoo artist
*T* bf used to self harm
bf is a doctor
bf is a wizard
s.o is a scientist
bf is a bartender
bf is a nerd
bf surprises them with dinner
bf plays for the european clubs
how twice would kiss
bf is a horror author
their tough bf is crying
bf exercising
s.o has a dream about losing them
s.o works late
bf feels insecure
coming how to their gf asleep in her books
s.o makes something special
how would twice wake you up
showering with you *J line *
how twice would comfort you
bf in public
bf watches anime
haunted house au
receiving a gift from their crush
high school au
youtuber au
sana’s bday
haunted house au part 2
angel/demon au
s.o drinks a lot of coffee
spending the day with s.o
seeing you reading a smut fic of them (*M*)
s.o has autism
s.o throwing them over their shoulder
s.o has a tattoo of their name
s.o sees them in a bathing suit
bf visits them at a fansign
gf wants a lot of kids
being embarrassed
gf has really bad period cramps
gf being cheesy in front of the members
haunted house au part 3
twice sleepover
idol gf faints
gf has a scar
seeing their gf naked
s.o is a leo
s.o fainting after a roller coaster ride
s.o is a sagittarius
s.o punches a stranger
another member likes gf
s.o being smaller
falling for a foreigner
s.o send inappropriate photo
you using a strap on(*M*)
s.o playing an instrument
partner moves in
gf has low self esteem
finds out crush is trans
twice as little sisters
gf is a terrible dancer
have wet dream about their s.o
not wearing panties (*M*)
finding out gf is related to got7
little sister is debuting as an idol
gf compliments another member a lot
s.o says i love you for the first time
s.o is in cosplay
watching a horror film with s.o
haunted house au part 4
s.o has abs
gf cuts her hair short
hurting their s.o and regretting it
seeing their s.o working extremely hard
as types of yandere
s.o is the leader of a secret organization
gf is an idol producer
they think their bf is cheating on them
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writemekpop · 10 months
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Rip It | Park Chaeyoung (Rosé)
Summary: You rip Rosé's dress in a fit of lustful frenzy... it turns her on like crazy!
Genre: Girlfriend!Rosé, fluffy
Word Count: 0.5k
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You kicked open your bedroom door with one foot, without removing your lips from Rosé’s. 
You pushed your girlfriend up against the wall inside, greedily kissing down her long neck and to her collarbone. Her figure hugging dress was blood red and lace. You couldn’t wait to ruin it. 
“Somebody’s eager tonight,” Rosé said, as you moaned against her neck. 
“Your dress… so tight…” you said between kisses, “in your parents’ house too! I could barely control myself.” 
You had passed Rosé’s painfully long birthday dinner by imagining ripping off each piece of her clothing to reveal the slim tan body beneath. 
You would have jumped her right there at the dinner table, but you figured her parents would probably not have enjoyed that. 
“I know,” she said, sultrily. “Maybe that’s why I wore it.” 
Rosé’s fingers toyed with your hair and grazed the side of your neck, making you shiver. 
“God, my girlfriend’s such a tease.” you groaned. 
Rosé cupped your cheek and pulled you back up to her mouth. The kiss had a new hunger now. It was even more eager, the noise of panting breaths filling the dark apartment. 
You ran your hands over her chest, gripping the front of her dress in a desperate passion. The heat in your core was simmering, reaching boiling point…
Suddenly, you both heard a gigantic ripping noise. 
You froze. Rosé flicked on the light, to reveal… a huge tear in front of her dress! That you had made!
Her diamond studded bra winked at you from the massive rip. You bit your lip, looking at Rosé’s exposed skin. 
You chuckled a little. “Did I really rip it?”
Rosé laughed. “I knew you were eager, baby, but this is something else.” 
You bent down to inspect the tear. It revealed Rosé’s body in a naughty flash of brown. Without thinking, you gripped the sides of the tear and ripped it even wider. Rosé gasped. 
“You did not just do that…” she said, amazed.
You looked up at Rosé through your lashes. “Can’t handle it?” 
Rosé shook her head defiantly. Her smirk made her plump pink lips look even more kissable. “Course I can.” 
“Well,” you said, running your fingers over the bare skin, revealed by the tear. Rosé sucked in a shaky breath. “This is just the beginning. If you want, I can rip this whole dress apart. Your bra too.” 
Rosé smirked, her fingers reaching up the wall to turn the lights off again. “Bring it on, baby.”
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authorforrosie · 4 months
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Title: In Another Life
Pairing: Rosé x female reader
Warning: Death, sadness, angst, no happy ending.
Author Notes: This is very much angst and sad without a happy ending. This is for every person who lost a loved one before.❤️ I wrote 1632 words into this one part storyline.
Rosé Park loved the love of her life Y/N more than anything in the whole universe. She would've done everything for Y/N. both wanted to marry, have children and grow old together. Until the news of Y/N's sudden passing. That changed her for the rest of her entire life. It would be changing Blackpink as well. Since all the members are very close towards you. Y/N has been like a sister to her bandmates.
You both have been together since around four years in a happy relationship. Yes you had fights and arguments here and there. Nevertheless you both worked through them together while apologizing to each other. Lisa absolutely loved you as Rosé's girlfriend. Jennie and Jisoo always support the relationship of you both with all the happiness in the whole world.
Rosé was singing her part of their song stay. Jennie hugged her and held her when Rosé cried tears of sadness mixed with longing for Y/N. She wanted to be in Y/N's arms where she always feels safe. Her bandmates understood how much she is missing Y/N. They miss Y/N as well since Y/N always has been making them happy with her existence.
Rosé was on the Stage giving everything she can to make blinks happy. She was doing a lot of Fan Service with Jennie and Lisa to make blinks the happiest. Until someone from backstage came to get her backstage. Jennie, Jisoo and Lisa already watched her with a worried expression on their face which they quickly hide again through putting on a happy act.
Rosé followed the staff backstage with a worried expression until she saw her manager in their dressing room. Tears rolled down the cheeks of her manager.
„Rosé sit down, there's something that I have to tell you. It's very important." Demanded Rosé's manager with sadness in her voice.
Rosé sat down with a worried expression on her face. She felt her manager holding her hands while another staff silently went out the dressing room.
„How do I tell you this Rosie. I've got a call a few minutes ago about your girlfriend. The hospital called you on the phone. I know you couldn't take on the call because you was on stage I took on the call. Your girlfriend Y/N passed away." Announced Rosé's manager with sadness in her voice.
Rosé couldn't progress the words since she was in a deep shock. She only knows that her manager called her name and that everything became black in front of her eyes. Not knowing that in this moment her best friends/bandmates joined her backstage when she passed out.
Her bandmates cried when they got the information that Y/N passed away. Since Y/N has been like a little sister to all of them. They won't know what would happen to blackpink for a few months since they know they needed to grief.
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Jennie, Jisoo and Lisa sat in the waiting room of a hospital where Rosé was rushed to. Alice told them she passed out because the shock was too much. All of them held each other for many hours since the doctors wanted to check Rosé if she had injuries from the fall of a chair.
„Is here anyone related for Roseanne Park...?" Asked a doctor with professionalism in his voice.
Alice, Jisoo, Jennie and Lisa got up from the uncomfortable black chairs. The doctor went closer towards them.
„I am Alice Park, Rosé's older sister. How is my little sister Rosé...?" Answered Alice with worry in her voice.
Alice shook hands with the doctor both had a serious expression on the face. Jennie pat Alice back a few times to show her a sign that she isn't alone.
„Your sister Rosé has no injuries from the fall. She will wake up soon. Please be very careful around her. We don't know how she will mental react when she wakes up later. You can see her I will bring you guys to her hospital room" Said the doctor with professionalism and seriousness in his voice.
Alice, Jisoo, Jennie and Lisa followed the doctor who got them to Rosé's hospital room. All of them felt sadness when they thought about you being gone. They couldn't believe that you passed away so sudden without any signs before.
Jisoo already held Lisa and Jennie in her arms since she knew how easily they cry. Jisoo already felt a tear rolling down her cheek. Alice watched Rosé through the window as Rosé still looked outside with an emotionless expression on her face.
Jisoo went into the hospital room standing next to Rosé's hospital bed. She took Rosé's hand into her own hand. Her thumbs slowly rubbed Rosé's knuckles as a sign that she will never be alone.
„I know you don't want to talk right now and that you wanna progress everything. Just know that we are here for you no matter how much you will try to push us away. You aren't alone. We can only imagine the pain of losing the love of your life that you are going through." announced Jisoo with comfort and softness in her voice.
Jisoo kissed Rosé's cheek with a worried expression on her face. Jennie, Lisa and Alice kissed Rosé's cheek after Jisoo. Rosé didn't react since she has been far too shocked mentally and physically.
Alice knows that Rosé won't talk much for the next few months. She needs everyone to be there for her though. Lisa knows that the funeral will be very hard for Rosé. Lisa promised herself that she will be there for Rosé on the funeral to hold her when she breaks down.
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Alice sat next at Rosé's hospital bed with a sad expression on her face. Her heart broke for her little sister since she knew how much Rosé loved Y/N. If Alice is honest she would say that she wanted Y/N and Rosé to marry since Y/N was already like a sister-in-law for her.
„How is she...?" Asked Jisoo with worry in her voice. Jisoo never saw Rosé like this. It scared her to the soul and heart. She knew they couldn't take away Rosé's pain, they could only help her through the pain.
Alice didn't know how to answer Jisoo she only knew that Rosé will never be the woman she was before.
„She is still the same, very quietly. I know soon she will cry and then she needs us to hold her. I've never seen her like this. I must confess that I am scared of Rosie never getting through this pain you know. Since the pain of losing Y/N will never go away, it will only hurt less." Answered Alice with sadness, fear and worry in her voice.
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Rosé stood in between Jisoo and Lisa who held her in their arms. Her head leaned on Lisa's shoulder meanwhile Jisoo rubbed her back for comfort. Rosé couldn't stop crying, it felt like her heart was torn out of her chest. She missed her Y/N so much. Her family, friends and bandmates have been crying as well since the memories of Y/N replayed in their minds.
Everyone loved Y/N since she always motivated when someone wasn't feeling well, she was very caring even to strangers who took advantage of her kindness, she was kind to all people especially animals and she always had a warm golden kind heart. Which needed to be protected by her loved ones.
Y/N's family didn't hesitate to pull Rosé in their arms with tears rolling down their cheeks. A close friend gave them all tissues to wipe their tears away. The picture that got chosen of Y/N was really beautiful. Her smile brightened everyone's life for better. The smile showed happiness and joy.
Y/N has been a very quiet shy child in her childhood, who rather has not many friends than many fake friends. She always disliked boys and thought that they had the cootie. That's what Y/N's family told everyone when they came together. The hardest time has been Y/N's first death anniversary. Rosé almost couldn't leave the bed she cried until she fell back asleep. This repeated the whole day until her bandmates laid on the couch next at her.
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After two years felt Rosé way better. She realized through her bandmates that it isn't healthy to grief for too long. Her brain was ready to accept that Y/N would be looking down at her from somewhere up above. Y/N won't want her to cry for the rest of her life. The pain of losing her loved one has been hurting less.
That's why she suddenly stood in front Y/N's grave thinking about the 'if' questions. A part of her will never understand why the love of her life had to be gone too soon. At the same she couldn't wait what the future had to offer towards her. Rosé knows that she will never love anyone as much as she loved Y/N. Her true love.
„I love you. Y/N. In another life I will find you and be with you again. The love of my entire life. Thank you for everything baby." Whispered Rosé with love and softness in her voice.
That's exactly when she felt a little bit wind around her. Which she took as a sign that Y/N was always with her. Since she will continue being alive in Rosé heart where their memories are.
„In another life." Whispered Rosé with happiness, sadness and acceptance in her voice. Before she walked away after laying down Y/N's favorite flowers on the grave and kissing the grave stone.
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purecantarella · 1 year
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Hard to Love
bc i loved the song sm and i wrote this last month before kinktober started but i still want it out there!! i hope you all enjoy this one!! edit before posting : this is subject to changes and edits bc i finished writing this at 2AM park rosé x reader disclaimer/s : smoking, cursing, and an angsty time. read with a level head.
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You'd known Rose pretty much her entire time in South Korea. She had met you when she had snuck out one night, needing some relief from the stress from another argument with her managers.
You just so happened to be at the right place at the right time.
You yourself needed a little break from work. Your co-workers were petty idiots and elected to push off all their pending projects onto you and the rest of your team because your boss had compared your work ethic to theirs.
After hours upon hours of sitting at a desk in a lowly lit room, you needed a break from the dreary office walls. You're greeted by an early morning chill. It had to be at least 2AM.
You breathe a tired sigh before carefully pulling a pack of cigarettes out of your back pocket. You swiftly place the stick between your lips, lighting the end ablaze while you leaned up against the cold wall of the alley way.
Of course you didn't mind people seeing you smoking, but it wasn't exactly smiled upon. You breath out a gray puff as you close your eyes, fighting off sleep as you did so.
Before you can completely get lost in the warmth the cigarette brought, a voice caught you off guard, "Bum me one?"
You nearly jump out of your skin at the sudden appearance of a young, blonde woman standing next to you. Her eyebrows creased and lips pressed into a thin line. She was clearly not in the mood to deal with anyone or anything.
You pull the pack out again, offering her the box. Quickly and without a second thought she pulls a stick out and you light the end of her stick without question. You watch her breath in the smoke and quickly huff it out.
"Thats the good shit." She whispers, you assume she thinks you can't hear her.
You chuckle, pulling the cigarette out of your mouth, "Penny for your thoughts, ma'am?" The woman looks over at you, irrediculously. As if you asked the dumbest question in the world before she laughs dryly.
"Ever just love your job but hate the people because their fucking pricks. Not understanding the slightest bit of creativity or freedom." She raves. You smile while you watch her run a hand through her blonde hair.
You take another huff of smoke before boldly blowing it in her diection, catching her off guard. She stares at you with wide eyes before you drop the stick and promptly step on it, "I have an idea on how shitty unimaginative co-workers can be."
You pause to get a good look at the woman. You knew she was famous, her face was plastered everywhere but you didn't really care for all that limelight. You meet her eyes and smile at her, "Try not to get caught. Would hate for the headlines to have my face next to yours." You lower your voice to a hushed tone, "Would hate to ruin the image of perfection."
You look around before slipping the rest of the box into her open hand. She laughs softly before you wink her way and turn a heel to return to your office.
In all honesty, you thought that would be the end of it until you met each other the next night, and the night after that, and each one after that. She was there waiting in the same alley and it had become the highlight of your work days.
"Don't people go looking for you when you leave?" You ask as Rosé leans against the wall, not really smoking just choosing to keep you company instead of being at YG. She laughs softly, before looking at you sarcastically, "Of course they look for me. I'm hot shit."
You roll your eyes before turning to her with a smirk, "Yeah you are hot."
The singer looks at you from her position on the wall, an amused smile and raised brow as she leans forward, challenging you. She lifts her hand and curls her finger in. You confidently stride up to her for her to tug you by the tie around your neck, "Is that right?"
"Yeah." You reply faking carelessness. She's fucking obsessed with it.
Rosé tugs you closer as she bites down on her lower lip, "I would argue the same." You place a hand on the brick wall behind her as you tower over her. The smirk on your face grows as she tugs you lower to meet her lips. It was rough and needy and it all left you breathless.
That was the beginning of the most complicated relationship you'd ever known.
After that night, you two saw each other far more often. She gave you her address, her number, and semi-free access to YG Entertainment's facilities. Rosé gave you everything she could in spite of herself.
While waiting for her, you flip through a poetry book that was on her couch as Hank looks up at you pleading. You eye him before checking the corner, making sure Rosé wouldn't catch you letting him on the couch. You grin mischievously
"He's not allowed on the couch, N/n." The singer warns while putting her earing on. You look up and you can't help the smile that sparks onto your lips as you look her up and down. "Aren't you an attractive specimen, miss Park."
You prop Hank on your lap, "Hanky, doesn't mommy look simply stunning?"
Rosé rolls her eyes, commanding her pet to get off you. She plops herself down on your lap abruptly. You grunt before pushing her blonde hair to the side. "Careful with that mommy talk, might get you in trouble, Y/n."
You don't respond just looking up at her adoringly, lifting your hand to stroke her cheek gently. As you do, the singer blushes, feels butterflies shooting around her stomach. Trying to brush the feelings off, she laughs nervously. "Stare all you want now, people would pay to see me this close." She plays off.
You lean up, pecking her lips gently, "How about we skip the reservation." Rosé quirks a brow and laughs softly, silently questioning you. "I just want to spend time with you. I don't want anyone gawking and interrupting that." You pause again, leaving a quick kiss to her nose. "Just the two of us."
Her cheeks burn up as you stare at her, affection overflowing in your eyes. You watch as her fight back a smile, Hank jumps beside you both and sits down beside you. Both of you laugh and you stroke his fluffy head as you plop your head on Rosé's shoulder, "The three of us then."
Rosé shifts her gaze from the puppy to your. A mix of giddiness and anxiety fills her as she watches you but for a moment it fades as you look up at her. She strokes your cheek as she nods, "Yeah...I'd like a night in with you."
The singer falls into your arms, not caring about the delicate fabric of her dress, just wanting to be more comfortable in your arms. It's foreign to her, letting someone so close to her. She breathes a calm sigh as you tell her stories of your life.
Your conversation drawls out deep into the night. It wasn't long until you'd fallen asleep with her cuddled up to your chest. Rosé stares at you, etching your peaceful image into her head.
Carefully, she brushes your hair out of your face, biting her lip as she her heart pounds madly against her chest. "God I wish I could promise you the world, N/n...you're a dream wrapped up in the most adorable face." She confesses, the smile on her face fades. "But I just wonder how long you'll last..."
Tears prick her eyes pathetically and hides her face in your neck, a soft sob breaking from her lips. You stir awake, feeling her tears on your skin. Immediately, sleep fades from your body and you force her chin up slowly in spite of her resistance.
"What happened? Are you alright?" She laughs, voice cracking as she does, while shaking her head. "It's stupid. Just a nightmare..."
You take her cheeks in your hands, wiping her tears away. "You can come to me with anything...a nightmare, if you're hungry, if you need anything. I'm your girl." She smiles and nods against your palm, leaning into the warmth you offered her. You smile and pull her into your arms, squeezing her delicately.
"I'll protect you from those nightmares."
"You're such a dork."
The night ending with your laughter, the sweetest melody she'd ever heard. She would do anything to hear it every day.
It'd been months since you and Rosé first met and became an unofficial item. It had been the most blissed out both of you had been. You'd been less crabby to your co-workers and she had so much energy during promotions.
It seemed like smooth sailing until one night, just another argument about the dumbest, most menial thing. The bickering boiling over into a fight about how much time she spends with single men and women who would kill to get her attention.
"So you're saying that I'm easy to win over?" She yells out as throw your head back in frustration, groaning loudly before falling into irritated laughter. "Now you're trying to belittle my emotions! Why the fuck would you stand there and just laugh!"
"Do you know how fucking insane you sound right now, Roseanne. I'm not the one who stayed out all night last night, drinking and partying with rando people!" You bark back to which Rosé scoffs and crosses her arms. "Why can't you just trust me, Y/n?! Those are my friends! What are you going to stop me from seeing my friends?"
She pauses to step up to you glaring down at you, "Who sounds fucking crazy now?" The singer stomps off to the kitchen, grumbling to herself that she just wanted a quiet night in.
"Is it so much to ask that as your girlfriend you—" Rosé laughs madly as she slams a cabinet door.
"We are barely together! Get it in your head that you're—" You cut her off, practically seething with anger as you hiss out, "What? A passing fancy? Is that all I am to you, Chaeyoung?"
"Well maybe you are." You're taken aback, your eyes go wide as you stare at her expression. Waiting for the shift, the guilt, but she remains cold and her eyes continue to stare you down. You run your hands in front of your face as you hastily grab your things on the kitchen island.
"You are absolutely impossible to love Park Rose." Rosé freezes from her place in the kitchen as you rub your eyes gently, tiredness running through your body. You loosen your grip on your coat and purse. You turn back around to face her but before you can say anything her hand is up in your face, instantly silencing you.
She flashes you a tight smile as she pushes herself off the counter. Clearing her throat, subtly reaching up to push her tears back into her eyes.
"...Rosie..."
"No." She snaps, her smile unwavering but you see the twinge of hurt on her face, the sparkle of her tears. You take a step forward, an apologetic look on your face but she shakes her head, "You're right. I'm hard to love."
Rosé chuckles, running a hand through her hair. "I will..." She shoots you an awkward set of finger guns, "...See you, Y/n. You can..." A soft sniffle falls from her as she turns around, waving you off, "Uh...you can let yourself out."
You stand in the doorway, bag seeming heavier than when you packed it. You stare down the hallway, playing through every scenario you could. Doing anything to stay where you were for a little longer. Bringing you back to reality, Hank paws up your leg, whining softly.
You pat his head gently, smiling down at him with a sad smile, "Take care of her for me, bud. She and I are looking for different things right now..." You pause, chuckling to yourself, just how stupid you must look. "I love you Hanky and I love your mom too. Make sure she takes care of herself...alright?"
He barks softly, seeming to understand you. You offer him a proud nod before commanding him to go to Rosé's room. You pull the bag back onto your shoulder, looking around the room one more time before huffing and stepping out the door.
Rosé peaks from the hallway...regret and a bitter taste resonating with her. The words she spat at you were vile and she wished she'd never said them. But she was too late.
"You're impossible to love." Your words rang in her ears as she slid down the corner of the wall, her tears dampening her cheeks. Soft sobs that clung to her chest during your argument released and she could no longer control herself.
All night she wailed as you lay in your bed practically tearing your hair out from regret and frustration.
Weeks later, you still hadn't recovered from your argument with Rosé. Unsure where you both stood, if you were still a couple or not. But you didn't want to face it.
Though as much as you wanted to, it was impossible to avoid Rosé. Her face was plastered on every billboard, your co-workers talked insistently about the group's songs releasing soon, and you still saw her in the street from time to time. She met your eye before quickly pulling her gaze away.
It hit harder than you thought it would have.
"I have to say I didn't think Rosé would hit so hard!" You flinch at your female co-worker's words. You peak up your cubicle and see three of them talking amongst one another. The other two agreed as the third fiddled with their laptop, replaying a portion of a song from the group's album.
Your blood ran cold as her words rang in your ears, "Cause I'm hard to love."
Rather uncharacteristically, you hop to your feet and approach the gabbing women. You smile politely, to which they're shocked...they'd never seen you speak to them not about work. "Sorry to bother you...but what song was that?"
They stare at you gobsmacked before explaining it was Rosé's latest solo song on the group's album. As quickly as you came, you disappear, searching the song's title online, pulling your headphones onto your head quickly.
Your hands tremble as you read the title over and over again in your head. Swallowing thickly, you click the thumbnail of the song. The words making your heart tremble. Hearing her voice, even if it was a recording, was the sweetest catharsis you'd ever felt but at the same time her words...your words...stung you in ways you didn't think could hurt.
It was all new. You wanted to see her. You needed to.
"Are you alright, Y/n?" Your co-worker asked, her expression soft as she motions to the tears falling from your eyes. You quickly wipe them away as her hands are on your shoulders trying to console you.
You push yourself out of your chair quickly, "I..." You clear your throat, trying to keep your voice from cracking. "I need some air...I'm going to..." You point out the door before dashing for it in spite of your co-workers calling for you.
As you make it out of the office building, a sense of clarity hits you. All the moments you shared with Rosé smack you across the face, imagining how you felt when you were with her. You pant and run your hands through your hair desperately, the realization that you just let go of the greatest coincidence of your life.
Thunder clapped, pulling you out of your daze.
You stare up at the darkening sky, cursing to yourself. A day you chose not to wear a coat...of course. Without thinking twice, you're quick to dash through the busy streets, feeling droplets of rain pouring onto your skin, leaving you soaked but all you can think of was that day you left her in her apartment.
The broken look on her face, the tremble in her voice, the things you said, and the things you wanted to say. Each thought pounds through your body. Pushing you forward until your breath is ragged and your legs are sore.
A sense of relief floods you when you see the YGE building in the distance, you smile tiredly before sprinting. It wasn't long before you were dripping in the lobby of the entertainment building, garnering stares from staff.
The receptionist stares at you, deadpanning, "I feel like I haven't seen you in weeks."
You laugh before nodding, "It's been hell trying to stay away." The young woman nods before looking over the schedule. Clicking her tongue softly as you tap your fingers anxiously along the desk.
Her words fade in the background as you look up and see Rosé, typing away at her phone as her managers surrounded her. You see the familiar tight lipped expression as the older men around her speak to her.
She looked just angelic as the moment you first saw her in that alley.
You're frozen in place as everything returns. The good, the bad, the past few months and how it felt to have her with you. In whatever way, you wanted to be with her.
Your feet take you out of the building, following her to the van. "Park Roseanne!" Your voice echoes through the open parking lot. Her managers look around to glare at you, they never did like you, thinking you were a bad influence on Rosé and her eyes immediately find you.
"Y/n?" She puts her phone away, and stares at you. The singer tries to uphold a stoic and distant demeanor but she was glad to see you. Seeing you brought her so much joy. "What are you doing here?"
For a moment you don't know what to say. Your mouth is stuck and all you can do is open your mouth then close it. Her manager's scoff and tell her, "Chaeyoung, this is a waste of time. Let's go." He guides her back towards the car.
You snap into action, "No, you've had control over her for far too long, sir." He glares at you, the singer beside him stifling a giggle. Composing herself, she"Say what you need to say then."
Your eyes locked, a flare of sincerity flashes over your face. "You aren't hard to love. I shouldn't have ever told you that. I..." You pause to catch your breath, Rosé stares at your soaked figure. You blush under her intense gaze. "You're impossible not to love. You're gentle, and hilarious, and gorgeous, and so unlike any person I've met. It makes me nervous and excited and I was scared that I couldn't keep up with you and you'd see right through that."
Rosé's hands tremble as she watches you pour your heart out, unsure if what was dribbling down your face were strayed raindrops or tears.
"I know you can't give me everything, I don't want you to have to. I want you to go out and live your life, be the success you can. I want you to be your authentic self."
You laugh, pushing your damp hair out of your face, staring up at the thundering sky. "I don't care that you can't give me everything...I just want to be with you, strings or no." You pause and laugh tiredly, "I love you, Rosie."
"Okay, I've heard enough of this idiocy. Chaeyoung, we need to go. You'll be late to dinner." Her manager ushers. For a moment she's frozen in time. All she can think of is how much she missed you, just how every song in her head was your voice, and just how sad and genuine you looked standing in the rain.
Rosé steps into the van, your heart sinks as she does. Her managers breathe a sigh of relief, giving instructions to block you from YGE's systems. You gnaw on your lower lip, disappointment sinking in your stomach. You turn around a sense of dread knowing you'd have to go back to a life without Park Chaeyoung.
As you walk away, you hear the faint sounds of pitter-pattering footsteps.
"Chaeyoung!" Her manager's call out in a panicked tone. And before you can react, her coat is above your head, covering both of you. You flush under her gaze, seeing just how close she was. It had been far too long since you'd seen the singer this close. "You're going to get sick if you stay in the rain for too long." She jokes before smiling up at you, brightening the grey sky.
"It's not going to be easy. I'm going to be so busy, so hard to trust, and I might just hurt you..." She pauses nudging her nose against yours, a broken expression on her face. You lift your hand, offering her a small smile as she whispers, "I might just fuck it up...like I do everything..."
"I want to try. Let me be the one in a million for you, Rosie." You laugh pulling her closer, her hands tightening around the coat above both of you. "If you fuck up, we'll fuck up together." You peck her lips gently, allowing the touch to linger.
You smile as you pull away, watching as her cheeks redden. "It's you and me, Rosé."
She giggles and tilts her head in shyly. "God, I love you, Y/n."
"Let's get you dried off, come on." Her events for the evening being the last thing on her mind, she lowers one of her hands, taking yours. You look down at the interlocked digits and a flood of warmth flowing through your entire body.
The warmth heating up your chilly body and for Rosé, she didn't feel so alone...so genuinely loved so to speak.
and im soft and this took much longer but also i wanted to do the idea justice and i wanted my return to angsty floof to be memorable HAHAHAHAH i hope you all liked this one!! classes started up again and have me on my knees wishing i was dead HAHAHAHA but i will see you all vv soon!! i love yo all and take care of yourselves, my lovelies 💖 - r
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Always been you | Kim Minnie x reader
Part 2
Requested by: Anonymous
Request: Hiii could you do an exes to lovers!au with Minnie from (G)I-DLE please? thank you (:
Warnings: Drinking champagne, one vulgar word, cheating
Genre: ANGST lovedwritingittho!!
Wordcount: ~ 3,624
A/N: just so you know both Lisa and Rosé are NOT idols in this scenario, Rosé is reader’s current girlfriend. enjoy reading and have a beautiful week:)
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To many, Nicha Yontararak was known as (G)-IDLE’s vocalist - Minnie. But truth be told, she was far more beyond that. To Minnie, learning languages was a piece of cake. She was even good at whistling. A great dancer, gifted songwriter, promising actress, passionate pianist.
And most importantly, your first love.
Long before Nicha even began dreaming of becoming an idol, the two of you were best friends. Well, more acurately, it was the three of you against the world. Lisa was your shared friend from school. She even helped Nicha and you get together since both of you were utterly clueless about your true feelings for each other. Those were the days, you thought with a melancholic look in your eyes. Careless and beautiful. Everything was way easier back in school. The three of you used to hang out daily after classes, do homework together, watch silly tv shows.
After Nicha left to Korea, nothing changed between Lisa and you. If possible, you got even closer in order to heal from losing a friend. Nicha was incredibly busy with trainee lifestyle and then soon after debuting it was a rarity when she’d have time to reach out to old friends. Lisa stayed in touch with her though. Despite everything, their bond was solid enough to last. You, however, weren’t that strong.
Long distance relationships never appealed to you. Nicha had to accept your point of view, she was aware that leaving Thailand would be equal to losing you. Obviously, the decision was probably the hardest one she ever had to make. It took her long weeks of overthinking and sleepless nights. Many difficult conversations had to be done before the two of you officially said your goodbyes. It was heartbreaking for both of you especially considering how young you were back then.
Nevertheless, it made you who you are today. Everything happens for a reason and breaking up with Nicha was necessary to make you stronger as a person. It led you to your position right now. With a stable job, new apartment and lovely people in your life you really got to forget all the pain you went through during that period of time.
“You ready?” Besides, you still had Lisa.
She never changed, you smiled at your reflection in the mirror. Still had that amusing habit of walking inside your home without knocking. Frankly speaking, she spent around half of her time at yours.
“Almost, yes.” You straightened your shirt as Lisa joined you in the bedroom grinning from ear to ear.
The reason behind that smile was the fact that Minnie and her band mates were currently on tour with few days off in Thailand which presented a perfect occasion for a ‘small get together’ as Lisa called it. She was so excited about Minnie visiting home, she drove in the pouring rain in the middle of the night straight to you so she could pass the message in person.
It had been an adorable sight, her eyes shining so brightly while her whole body was drenched from the rain. Although a part of you was very hesitant about going. You couldn’t remember the last time you actually saw Minnie, sure she was on numerous billboards all around the city, here and there on the tv. But being in the same room as her? Talking to her? And about what? What if it’d be weird? Would it be awkward? Probably.
Truthfully, you were afraid of facing her after all these years. Afraid of what you might feel while seeing her up close.
From what you saw, she’s gotten even more beautiful nowadays, more confident. She grew up to be this attractive celebrity - what if she changed? What if her feelings for you changed as well?
You could go on and on about what ifs, luckily Lisa was there to calm you down. She truly insisted on going. She promised that Minnie was the same sweet girl she used to be. You saw it in Lisa’s eyes. It was important to her that you’d go too. She announced that without you, she wouldn’t go either.
To ease your stress, Lisa even suggested you asking Rosé to go as your date.
Rosé was your new girlfriend, it’d been around three months since you became official. You met her at work as she was sent in delegation from Australia. It clicked immediately. Rosé asked you out. First it was coffee, then dinner, later she needed a guide around the city. Admirably, she was able to keep finding new things she might have needed your help with. Language barier was her most often used excuse. That’s how much she cherished your comapny. After many dates, she had the courage to let you know that she liked you more than a friend. She fell in love, she admitted.
Your relationship with Rosé truly made you see colors again. With no doubt she was a wife material, the sweetest soul you’ve got to known. Her family was also very fond of you. They kept thanking you for taking care of her in a foreign country. It was painfully clear to see how much they missed her. Rosé also never hid her homesickness from you. So when she told you about going back to Australia for her mom’s birthday, your heart jumped out of joy. With your relationship still fairly new, there was no pressure for you to go with her and meet everyone. There would for sure be many other opportunities for that. In fact you wanted Rosé to spend this time while fully enjoying her family’s presence. Only later did you realize that it’d be the exact same weekend that Minnie was organizing her get together.
So, now you were screwed.
Of course Rosé, being the wonderful woman she is, was ready to cancel the flight and stay with you. Sometimes she was impossible. You had to physically drag her to the airport to make sure the gifts she bought didn’t go wasted.
With Rosé away, Lisa became your only lifeboat.
“You look great! How are you feeling?”
“Very nervous, let’s just get this over with.” You sighed loudly.
“Relax, Y/N. An hour from now you’ll be tipsy and just having fun.” Lisa wiggled her eyebrows while dancing with her shoulders.
You did not have it in you to ruin her mood. She deserved to be happy, you wanted to see her this lively as often as possible.
“True, that’s a very realistic scenario.” You raised your index finger up to her while agreeing. “We should probably get going.”
With a giggle, Lisa helped you pack most important things to your bag before you were finally able to leave the apartment.
The contrast between your silhouettes was hilarious, anyone could put an imaginary line between Lisa and you. She walked in happy skips, her hair were bouncing up and down her shoulders - everything about her screamed ‘excited’ and ‘ready to party’. On the other side, you were walking very slowly, the feeling of your heart rapidly beating in your chest made you sigh heavily from time to time. Although, you had to admit with a ghost of a smile, a little part of you was looking forward to seeing Minnie again. A little ray of hope made its’ way to your mind trying to convince you that tonight was going to be eventful.
In the elevator with cozy music playing, Lisa and you were chatting freely about your days when your phone dinged announcing that you got a message.
Corners of your lips raised when you saw Rosé’s selfie - she wanted to show off her newest purchase which happened to be matching Minnie Mouse hoodies.
You gulped thickly. What a funny coincidence.
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Nothing really changed in Nicha’s family house. It remained looking very classy and elegant. Now the living room full of wooden accents was crowded, especially around the piano that was busied with Nicha and her mom playing cheerful melodies. (G)-IDLE’s members were trying to sing along, other guests and Minnie’s family clapped to the rhythm.
Lisa and you arrived fashionably late, but seeing the heartwarming scene that welcomed you, you thought it was probably worth it.
“Lisa! Y/N! You’re finally here!” Minnie’s dad was the first one who saw you entering the room. His hair got far more grayer, you quickly noticed although you worried nothing after he sent you that same, warm smile of his.
His words made many heads turn to look at you curiously. By the corner of your eyes you spotted few people whispering between themselves, but for you time stopped the second Minnie looked at you.
“It’s been so long since I last saw you!” Her mom beamed before approaching the two of you with her arms widely opened. “Lisa, how are you doing?”
Firstly, she embraced Lisa which gave you a minute to clear your head. It certainly didn’t work when you noticed Minnie not taking her eyes off you on her way to greet you as well.
“Y/N! I missed you so much, how are you?” Minnie’s mom crushed you in a warm hug, she always treated you and Lisa like her own children. Heart of this woman for sure was made of gold.
Minnie’s dad didn’t even let you reply as his arms wrapped around you tightly, it seemed like he also missed you deeply.
“I’m good, it’s very nice to see everyone again.” You smiled at the parents while also addressing Minnie’s brothers. Long ago they all were your family. You forgot how much they cared for you and how easy it was to just be yourself in their company, in their home. For some reason, you fitted there incredibly. They were your people. Even after all this time, you were able to feel their warmth and kindness towards you.
“You grew up so fast. We’re very proud of you.” Minnie’s dad got you melting with his words and that friendly glint in his wife’s eyes had your knees go weak. You wished to keep talking to them for the whole evening, but it turned out you became one of the highlights of the event. Everybody who already knew you from times when Minnie and you were dating, was eager to catch up with you or at least say ‘hi’. It was quite enjoyable, a bit weird feeling overall, but at least you were able to ignore the reason of the whole get together for some more time.
You knew you’d have to face Minnie sooner or later, but the fact that you could delay it brought you some sense of comfort.
She knew what you were doing.
Not only did Lisa betray you and straight up exposed your discomfort to Minnie while texting on the way here, Minnie simply still remembered your habits when being nervous. And now it was hard not to notice the way your eyebrows kept furrowing from time to time or how much you gesticulated while speaking about non-complicated things. So when Minnie finally saw you getting yourself a glass of champagne alone, she immediately made up her mind.
“Long time no see, huh?” The way your whole body stiffed was so visible, she almost smirked.
“Minnie, hi. How does it feel to be back?” You turned around to look at her for the first time this closely. Divine, was the only word that could describe her evenly.
“I’m very happy to spend some time with friends and family.” Minnie stepped closer in order to also grab a glass of expensive drink. She then raised it up to make a small, intimate toast with you.
You gulped at the sudden proximity and how Minnie leaned in to nearly whisper in your ear. She was still using the same perfumes, you realized, feeling brave enough to eventually meet her eyes.
“I’m glad you came, Y/N.”
Nothing changed in the way she was looking at you. That precious glint that was in her eyes once ago, was still present. She smiled innocently, as if she had no idea about her impact on you.
You have a girlfriend, you idiot.
Rational voice came back. Although, it was unachievable to think about anything else while being this close to your first love.
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It was a terrible mistake to come here.
Wherever you glanced there was a piece of old memories embracing you. Paintings on the wall, blankets, your favorite cups, even the sight of the garden itself was reminding you of your home dates with Minnie. When her parents worked late and she invited you over. Her brothers often spent time with you as well, all four of you playing cards and board games. There were also many times when Lisa joined for sleepovers or long movie marathons.
It was overwhelming. Slowly becoming too much. You felt trapped in your own nostalgic mind with nothing to ground yourself with. You tried so desperately to think about Rosé, praying that she was here with you to squeeze your hand. She was way too good for you. Your emotions that night proved that you did not deserve her.
Your arm was slightly shaking while getting the third glass of champagne and it certainly was not the alcohol intake. That’s when you heard it.
River flows in you.
The first song that Minnie played for you.
The song that Minnie used to ask you to be hers.
The last song she was listening to before leaving Thailand.
It was your song.
You turned to the piano, Minnie was playing it effortlessly. Delicate notes wandering around the room made everyone admire her talent yet again. There was this sad frown on her face. It was killing you. Physically, you couldn’t catch a breath. You felt like crying.
Then you suddenly felt someone wrap their arms around you from behind.
“Remember when we used to dance to this song?” Minnie’s mom smiled against your shoulder blade causing you to relax.
“Beautiful times.” Your hands joined hers on your waist, while she swayed you left and right.
It was often exactly like this. Minnie playing, her mom and you dancing or rather her teaching you how to dance properly. If Minnie’s dad was around he’d usually take photos of you three or took care of the fireplace. So simple yet so meaningful. Just like the embrace you were currently in. Warmth radiating from Minnie’s mom eased your anxiety while soothing you. She just knew what to do. She always did.
You turned around once the song came to an end in order to thank her for the dance. You bowed your head to her before exchanging small but important smiles.
“Y/N, you’re still my favorite.” She winked at you.
“Mom!”
Both of you glanced at Minnie who just approached you. She shot her mom a stern look, warning her not to make things worse. The older woman chuckled.
“We’re not together anymore.” Minnie clenched her jaw.
It hurt when she said it.
“I think I should go.” You saw Minnie’s mom open her mouth. “I’ll just go find Lisa first.”
Hurriedly, you walked over to the couch where, as you assumed correctly, Lisa was animatedly talking to one of Minnie’s members - Yuqi. This emotional rollercoaster had to end. This was enough. Far beyond to the point you already felt like a piece of shit laying in the pouring rain.
“Lisa, we’re going home. Come on.” Your friend eyed you oddly, she was in the middle of a certainly entertaining conversation with the Chinese woman. With her arm resting on Yuqi’s thigh, she was definitely comfortable and not ready to leave.
“The party’s still going, though. Look, Yuqi and I are having a lot of fun. You should join us-” You knew that tone perfectly. Lisa was way too drunk now to go home. She was at the peak of enjoying herself. Thankfully, you knew you didn’t have to worry about her safety that much because it was usually the point when she’d stop drinking and feel the alcohol taken in by now. “I’m so tired. What time is it?”
With a defeated sigh, you glanced at your lockscreen. Rosé’s smiley picture was staring back at you. You were disgusted with yourself.
1:53 AM.
“Almost two in the morning.”
“How about you two stay the night?” Yuqi chimed in with a nervous smile. When you made eye contact, it seemed like she could already feel your conflicted vibe and didn’t want to make the situation worse. As a matter of fact, Lisa and you were introduced to all of (G)-IDLE’s members earlier that night. Although, you weren’t sure if she knew about what your history with Minnie was. “It might be dangerous to go home with this sleepy cat.”
“Yes. Let’s sleep here, Y/N.” Lisa’s eyes shut the moment she put her head on Yuqi’s shoulder. “Minnie will cuddle with you.” She mumbled quietly, so it was only Yuqi who chuckled.
“They’re right.” Minnie spoke from behind you. “I think it’d be safer if you stayed.”
She gulped when you glanced her way. You looked exhausted with your lips pressed into a thin line and furrowed brows, on top of that your skin was very pale. To Minnie, you were perfect. She always admired your physics not mentioning how in love she felt with your personality. Even that quick eye contact with you had her heart racing.
If she could only turn back time.
The very first thing she’d do, would be not losing you. Not breaking up and surely not giving up on your relationship. She’d never let go. You deserved someone to fight tooth and nail for you - sadly, she realized it way too late. That Rosé girl better treat you right, Minnie suddenly thought remembering the name from her conversation with Lisa.
“Okay. Let me just get a breath of fresh air.” Tiredly, you dragged your feet to the garden.
Thailand’s hot breeze filled the surroundings making it easier to breathe in and out. You kept your head up to the night sky, the stars were outstanding. They competed for your attention with the lovely panorama of the whole city. Diving deeper into the garden, your nostrils were pleasantly taking everything around in. The flowers blossomed, they added a refreshing feeling. Finally, you sat down on a bench made of stone.
Your thoughts were getting clouded, you began wondering why on Earth did you get to this place. Not garden, specifically.
But this huge hole in your heart. You were shaken up at the idea of Minnie making you feel so many things despite not seeing her for so long. You had a girlfriend, after all. Rosé would be very disappointed.
A sudden loud thud followed by the sound of glass breaking made you jump in your spot. You quickly got up and found out what caused it.
“Great.” Minnie groaned annoyed with a box dropped on the floor. Champagne bottles flew out of it and two of them shattered into pieces. She was crouching down in order to put remaining complete bottles back to the box.
“Hey, be careful.” In a moment you were crouching in front of her, ready to help.
Minnie’s eyes were studying your features deeply before she sighed, aware of how the circumstances appeared to be. “I swear I’m not following you.”
You cracked a smile.
“I know. I’ll bring the broom, do you still keep it next to the trash containers?”
“Yeah, it’s still there.” Minnie would never dare to think that you’d remember such random thing about her house.
She chuckled to herself as she watched you round the corner. Her guts were telling her that it was like fate was screaming at her, laughing in her face.
'This is your person! Get them!'
Minnie wasn’t sure she’d be able to get over you again. It took her literal ages last time and as it seemed - she was still down bad for you. Why was it so complicated, she kept asking herself.
You came back with a broom only to immediately sweep the mess she caused. She was convinced you were her angel all along.
Unsurprisingly, no one noticed the accident. You were located in a part of the garden that provided a lot privacy, away from the windows and doors. Besides, everyone inside was still having fun, not really caring about anything outside the walls they were in.
“Y/N.” Minnie called, determined to let you know the truth. The whole, painful and uneasy truth.
You nodded for her to continue, while keeping your focus on the glass you were cleaning up. But it wasn’t enough for Minnie. Maybe you were afraid of meeting her eyes, you only did so a handful of times that night. And it frustrated her to no end. Slowly, she felt her self control decreasing.
So she stepped closer to you, craving your eyes on her.
You blinked at the sight of her shoes entering your field of view. With a gulp you raised your head meeting her puzzled expression. Minnie wanted to say something, but she had no idea where to even start. Distant chatter of the guests inside disappeared, you kind of forgot about the broom in your hands too.
It was a silent, long eye contact.
The tension in your body didn’t allow you to to move or inhale for that matter. You froze under Minnie’s incredibly intense gaze. Without any words, she managed to send you the message.
Her poor, fragile heart in palm of her hand.
Don’t do it.
Don’t you dare. You glanced at her lips.
Don’t even think about it. Her eyes already said yes.
Don’t do it.
You kissed her.
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Can you do a list of bp kinks?
(idk if you already did this)
Author Note: Remember this is 100% Headcannon and this is 100% just what I think lol. And I don’t know if you guys believe me, but I honestly don’t know they’re 17 kinks each, I was just doing it random then I noticed it lol.
Name: Kim Jisoo
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1. Bondage
2. Mistress/Slave
3. Kinbaku
4. Sextoys
5. Bunnyplay
6.Lingerie/Nudity
7. Strap-on
8. Roleplay
9. Creampie
10. Affection
11. Cute Nicknames (Princess,Babygirl, Lambchop…ect)
12. Lactation
13. Voyeurism
14. Overstimulation
15. Mommy
16. Humiliation
17. Watersports
Name: Kim Jennie
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1. Affection
2. Lingerie
3. Overstimulation
4. Sextoys
5. Strap-On
6. Roleplay
7. EarPlay
8. Dirty Talk
9. Humiliation
10. Mommy/ Princess
11. Breeding/Pregnancy and Lactation
12. Nudity
13. Kinbaku
14. Exhibitionism
15. Leash and Collar
16. Threesomes
17. Pussy Worship
Name: Park Chaeyoung (Rosé)
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1. Roleplay/Kinbaku
2.Uniforms
3. Lingerie
4. Kinbaku
5. Pussy/Ass Worshtip
6. Humiliation
7. DirtyTalk/ Degradation
8. Praise/ Cute Nicenames
9. Sextoys
10. Affection
11. Kitty/ Bunny and Puppyplay
12. Blackmail
13. Strap-on
14. Nudity
15. Watersports
16. Voyeurism
17. Breast/Nipple Worship
Name: LaLisa Manobal (Lisa)
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1. Exhibitionism
2. Strap-On
3. Pussy/ Ass Worship
4. Cute Nicknames
5. Degradation
6. Nudity
7. Overstimulation
8. Voyeurism/ Cuckold
9. Affection
10. Daddy and Princess
11. Teasing/ Blackmail
12. Humiliation
13. Earplay
14. Photography/Videotaping
15. Bondage
16. Hair pulling
17. Puppy/Kitty/Bunny play
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Away With You
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Pairing: Rosé x Fem!Reader
Synopsis: When a snowstorm of record-breaking proportion rolls into town and causes a city wide shut-in, you and Rosé take it easy and enjoy your time together.
Warnings / Misc. -- Fluff
Word Count: ~ 1,136
Disclaimer: This writing is a work of fiction, and no disrespect is meant for those mentioned herein.
A/N: Hi everyone! I found this in my drafts a while ago and thought I’d share it with you all. Hope you enjoy it :) Stay safe and take care of yourselves!
💖 Happy Reading 🌹
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The wind, frigid and biting, howls as it whips through the sprawling branches of the neighborhood trees. They sway, sometimes eerily, in their perfect alignments next to the sidewalk. 
More particles of snow and sleet surge down to Earth, accompanying every haunting gust and only further worsening the conditions that the blizzard is causing.
Strangely enough, it's at times like this that you find yourself wondering if hot cocoa producers will ever run out of product. 
Surely, you think to yourself, as you stand in front of the counter and stir in the contents of yet another batch. It's the fourth one you've made today, and it's not even past 2 PM yet.
Your gaze falls down to the mixture, watching intently as the rich, velvety powder swirls with the milk you added before. It lends more of its color with every whirl, and soon it's smooth mocha, warm and tempting. Steam billows from the mug, and you sigh as the chocolatey scent makes its way to your nose. 
In the living room, Rosé has the television set to your local news station as she strums out the notes of a potential chorus to her latest creation. Her fingertips dance across the strings, trying out different combinations and slides as she pleases. 
Beneath her, the piano bench supports her movements, making only a faint creak when she sets the guitar in her lap and focuses her attention on the piano keys instead. She's been like this for a while now: switching between the two instruments that she loves so much as she tries to finally put her finger on the elusive tune she's been seeking.
The weather has given her an excuse to stay home and reconnect with what she's been missing most: making music, and you. She can't think of anyone else she'd rather be squirreled away with.
"... multiple inches are expected to accumulate throughout the day, and by nightfall some areas could have up to three feet of snow in total." 
She lifts her head at the mention of the forecast, listening closely to the weatherman. 
"We strongly advise that you stay home and only go out when it's absolutely necessary. Multiple roadways are already covered, and they're expected to get even more dangerous as the day progresses. Power outages are likely as well, so get prepared, folks, and stay safe. Bundle up, grab something warm, and settle in."
Outside, snowflakes fall in heavy droves, turning the atmosphere into a whiteout. They whip past the bay windows of the living room -- which Rosé is now using as a portal to peek into the frigid world out there -- unrelenting as more and more of them make their way to the ground. They've already coated everything in sight with at least six inches, and they don't seem to show any signs of slowing down. 
The Sun is quickly being clouded over; only a few glimmers of its warm rays remain now, and they kiss the land goodbye while they still can. 
In fact, one delicate embrace between the two is strong enough to catch Rosé's eye; a rather small snowflake rides the swirling air current just outside the window, arching up into the air as it perfectly catches a golden shimmer of the Sun. It dances and skates for a few more seconds before ultimately fluttering against the pane and coming to rest in the corner of the sill. 
Rosie's lips briefly tug up in the corners at that, and she pauses to think. Maybe she can use that for a song...
Your slipper-clad feet shuffle forward as you finally make your way out of the kitchen and towards the living room, slowly but surely. Your tongue is slightly stuck out as you concentrate on keeping all the contents of the mugs inside of them, and you simultaneously ask yourself why the hell you filled them up so high. 
A quick glance at Rosie earns you the knowledge that she's scribbling away in her notebook again, and you smile warmly at the mere thought of it. For months, she's been dying to have some time to really unwind and recharge like this; writing always comes the easiest for her when she's relaxed and able to experiment without fear of judgement. She's always said that you're the only person she trusts enough to hear her rough drafts, and you cherish that. She really is something special. 
"Hi, baby," you greet, feeling the tension leave your body as you bring the mugs to the coffee table and set them on a pair of matching coasters. Rosie got them on tour back in Australia, and they've been her favorite to use ever since. 
"There's my girl," she beams, happiness radiating from her. A growing smile is evident in her voice as she quickly finishes in her notebook and sets her guitar in its case. 
The material of her sweater looks especially soft from where you are; you can practically see the fluffiness interwoven into each of the threads. 
"I was starting to miss you, you know," she plays, standing up to meet you by the sofa. Her eyes travel across your face, silently admiring you. 
"I could tell," you tilt your head to the side, "...your playing turned sad." 
"What can I say?" Her shoulders rise and fall in a soft shrug. "My muse wasn't around. I got lonely." 
Her muse, huh? Hearing that never gets old.
You run your fingers through her hair, feeling the loose curls tickle your palm as they slide by. They're silky, and the movement releases the smell of her vanilla shampoo into the air.
She melts into your touch, visibly relaxing. Her eyes close as you move to stroke her cheek, reveling in the feeling of your warmth against her. She'd be content with staying here, just like this, forever. 
"Rosie, baby, I don't understand you," you whisper, disbelief evident in your tone. You take a step closer, draping your free arm over her shoulder. 
"You get even more beautiful by the day. I don't see how that's physically possible." 
She smiles, her eyes still closed. She's amused. 
"You've already won my heart, Y/N," she quips, peeking at you, "You don't have to make me fall in love again." 
You shake your head, still smiling. "I mean it, babe. You're so beautiful." 
Her eyes open now, and her hands slip beneath the hem of your shirt, splaying across your back. She pulls you closer with a short tug, giving you no time to prepare before her lips are on yours. 
They whisper words of affection against your own in between sweet kisses, reminding you of how much she adores you. 
As you kiss her back and touch her in all the ways she loves most, she wonders how she got so lucky. 
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happilychaengs · 1 year
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My Only Wish is You
a/n: i'm kind of on a time crunch for tomorrow so i just went off course and did a little fic for my bias's birthday sooner than later. i hope you enjoy it but i apologize if it's not that good
word count: 785
park chaeyoung x gender neutral reader
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Chaeyoung couldn't believe the place you took her to for her birthday. She glanced around as she was met with the sight of hundreds of lights below her, the cityscape seemingly so small when stared at from such a distance. She takes a sip of her wine as she glanced back at you as you sat close to her to which surprisingly concerned her.
You looked antsy. Jumpy, even. Your knee bounced up and down rapidly as your eyes darted around the table, seeming to try to make sure everything was in it's right spot. Chaeyoung eyes you for a second before you take a sip of wine, your hand somewhat shaky. As you drink from your glass, you glance over at her and she sees just a hint of worry in your eyes as you turn away.
She just brushes it off as a strange coincidence but as the two of you start dining, you do nothing but poke at your food, constantly staring at your phone. It worried her. Usually, you would never as all your attention would be set on her and you wouldn't even entertain the thought of using your phone but today, you were doing nothing of the sort.
Your phone dings as she swears she can see the light dim in your eyes as you drop your fork and rapidly type away at your phone screen.
"Y/N?"
Her small call to you doesn't gain your attention as she says your name again, a bit louder this time.
"Y/N?"
"What?" Your eyes glance up from your phone screen and she sees the turmoil in you. What were you hiding?
"What's wrong? I thought you said before that we'd have no phones?"
But then you give her one of your smiles as you shove the phone in your pocket, and her worries seem to slip away, "Right. I'm sorry."
And she thought that was it. She thought she'd be able to spend a night with you and you alone. No phones, no distractions. Just the two of you but alas, her worries are sprung upon her again once she starts seeing you pull out your phone worriedly, cursing to yourself as you stared at your screen. She doesn't dare look at your screen but she gets antsy herself.
In a sort of preoccupied state, you carelessly search around the table for your glass of wine with your free hand and spill it all over the table cloth, and evidently some on your clothes.
"Crap..." But you still stared at your phone despite it all.
Chaeyoung couldn't just sit there anymore and watch you like this. She grabbed the phone out of your hands as she stared at the screen, "Seriously Y/N, what is so important that you can't not look at it for 5 minutes?"
But before she spoke another word, she saw a series of text messages on your phone to her bandmates. It looked like they had some secret surprise for her at the end of her dinner but like almost all things, things come up unexpectedly and their plans went awry. She looks over to you again and she can see that you're gauging her reaction before you speak up again.
"I... planned everything so thoroughly and I worried that anything I do would pale into comparison with anything you do as a famous idol...so I asked your bandmates what to do and I had a massive thing planned but... I didn't know what to do when everything went south. I-"
Your words get cut off by a short kiss on your cheeks and a light giggle. "Nonsense." You feel her warm hands wrap around yours as she stares into your gaze unfazed. She has a bright smile on her face as she drops your phone onto your lap, her eyes shining like a star in the night sky. "I appreciate anything and everything you do for me. It doesn't matter to me if we're out here eating the most expensive food in the country with some secret surprise or we're just at home in our pajamas watching some stupid movie while eating junk food. It doesn't matter to me, Y/N. All that matters is that I'm with you."
She scoots closer, hands still ever so intermingled with yours, "For my birthday wish, all I want is you. It'll always be my wish. So please don't worry your pretty little head over something like this again."
She knows you probably won't as she rolls her eyes playfully at your response. You have a pout on your lips as you finally put some food in your mouth, nothing but small mumbling coming out. "No promises."
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posies4rosie · 2 years
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Forever and Always (Rosé x Reader Soulmate AU)
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Sypnosis: You really wouldn’t have met your soulmate if she hadn’t broken her camera. But of course you cannot tell her that, she runs your fansite after all.
Word Count: 1444
A/N: Had this idea for a very long time, finally written it out. Rosie was perfect for this.
Can’t believe we survived a 2 year Blackpink drought, the girls are doing amazing. Let’s continue to support their future projects 😆
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You were one of those people out there, who were fortunate enough to receive a soulmate memory.
Like many others, it happened when you turned 16. A glimpse of your soulmate from a past life.
Everyone’s memory was different, even for people who were soulmates. You were sadly unable to learn your soulmate’s name from yours, much to your dismay.
You saw her in your mind's eye: blonde hair framing her face, beaming at you from onstage, eyes seeking yours amongst a sea of illuminated pink glowsticks.
She was breathtaking.
You cherished the memory, holding it close to your heart, drawing strength from that smile whenever life tried throwing obstacles in your way.
*****
You’d often laugh at how Fate loves to play games with you, because the irony of your situation couldn’t be clearer.
After years of training, you finally debuted with your very own idol group.
Thinking of your soulmate, you wondered if she saw your face plastered on the huge billboard across the train station; wondered if she realized the same things as you did: how the tables had turned, and now you would be the one standing onstage instead.
But you’d also wonder, if you would ever be able to see her face amongst that screaming crowd one day. Even just for a moment.
*****
Because of a highly anticipated comeback, your group had a lot of activities lately. Arriving at the TV station for a talk show, you were surprised to see the huge group of fans waiting outside, wanting to catch a glimpse of your group’s arrival.
Cameras flashed, people screamed, there was pushing in the back from some rowdy individuals.
The station had put up some fences to prevent people from getting too close to your group, but you could see the ones in the front having a difficult time moving around because of them.
The pushing got out of hand, and someone stumbled. Their camera slipped out of their hands, landing with a loud crunch onto the pavement.
Because of the fence, they couldn’t pick up the camera that was now on the ground.
Not good. Was your initial thought.
Breaking away from your group, you went over and motioned for the people in the back to make some space. Thankfully, most of them listened, and the way was cleared.
You then went to pick up the fallen camera, wincing when you took a peek at the damage. The lens was cracked.
Handing the camera back to the fan, you had a good look at, well, at her.
That long, blue-silver hair was the first thing you saw. Your gaze then went to her face, those eyes certainly looked familiar.
Wait–
You suddenly had a flashback of pink glowsticks and screaming crowds, all which blended with your current surroundings.
The mystery girl looked at you with wide eyes, probably figuring out what you had figured out.
Snapping out of it, you stumbled forward to hand the camera back to the girl, well aware of everyone’s eyes on you.
“Are you hurt?” making eye contact with her was difficult, but you tried to play it cool.
“N-no, I’m not. Thank you.” she smiled at you briefly.
What a pretty voice.
“I’m glad.” you gave her hand a light squeeze.
“Please be careful, okay?”
She nodded. You bowed at her and waved to the surrounding crowd, before running back to join your members.
*****
A new fansite dedicated to you emerged not too long ago, their pictures taken of you shared all over Twitter. You were surprised how good you looked in most of them.
Your members would joke about the photos, because those often looked like they were taken by someone who knew you personally. Like a friend, or a lover.
Of course, you knew no such person. You only learned of this fansite, because you liked stalking social media from your alts.
“Forever & Always” was the name, and that was pretty much all you knew about this new fansite of yours.
One thing you were puzzled about, however, was the fansite was radio silent on the day of your TV shooting.
Laying on your bed that night, and refreshing the page every thirty seconds. Your mind suddenly went to the girl with the camera.
It must be her. You thought.
That girl, she is definitely my soulmate.
Giving up waiting for updates, you let out a long sigh, put your phone on the bedside table, and went to sleep.
That night, you dreamed of more pink lightsticks, another endless screaming crowd, and a certain silver haired girl. She held out her hand, pulling you onto the stage, giving you a very big hug that you didn’t think you needed.
*****
The fansign.
Something you always looked forward to during a comeback, it gives you the chance to interact with the fans you adored so much.
Sitting at the venue, you idly searched the crowd,
It’s been weeks, if not months before the incident at the TV station. You wish to see her again, your soulmate.
You thought you caught a glimpse of that familiar face amongst the crowd, but it was probably your mind playing tricks on you.
Aside from this, the day went by without much issue.
Bending down to retrieve one of those spare markers, you realize that the next fan was already standing in front of you.
Straightening up, you saw that it was, well, her.
“You!” you gasped.
She dyed her hair baby-pink this time. And her camera, now fixed, hung from her neck.
“Hi.” she gave you a small wave. Cute.
She handed you her album.
“I see you got that fixed.” Clearing your throat, you gestured to the camera.
“Oh, yes.” she exclaimed, holding it up.
“It took them a couple weeks to fix it and send it back to me. I couldn’t upload any photos before then, sadly.”
You cocked your head to a side.
“Photos?”
“Photos! You know, for your fansite.” Was she.. blushing?
“You run a fansite?” you asked absentmindedly, trying to perfect this autograph–
“Y-yeah. It’s called ‘Forever & Always’.”
Your hand stilled.
You looked up at her, even her neck was now red.
“Wait. That was you?”
She looked at you like a deer in the headlights.
“You knew about it?” you nodded.
“Yeah. Thank you for taking those pictures, they’re really pretty.”
You wrote something else down on the back.
“Can I..” she held up her camera again.
“Can I take a photo of you like this? I promise I won’t upload it anywhere.”
You smiled.
“Of course.”
Her camera wasn’t the only one that clicked at that moment.
*****
That evening, you laid on the bed, scrolling through Twitter when you got a text message.
Unknown number: “You know it’s dangerous to write your number down like that right?”
Right. You totally forgot you gave the mystery girl- aka your soulmate- your phone number. Wrote it down on the back of the album, real smooth, Y/N.
Y/N: “I know you won’t share it with anyone, so. Henlo soulmate-who-I-forgot-to-ask-your-name!!”
Unknown number: “Pfft. It’s Roseanne, you can call me Rosie.”
Y/N: “Rosie, it’s good to finally talk to you.”
Rosie: “Same, it’s been too long…”
Y/N: “You wanna like, go grab a coffee sometime? So we can, you know, catch up on everything?”
Rosie: “Sure! I’d like that <33”
And that, my friends, was the story of how you met your soulmate.
*****
*an unknown time ago, in an unknown location*
“Does it feel lonely? Being onstage?” Y/N asked her girlfriend.
Rosé hummed.
“Not really, since I have the girls with me. And I have you, my number one supporter.”
She then was silent for a moment.
“You know what would be interesting? Maybe in another life, I could be the one supporting you instead.”
Y/N’s brows furrowed.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. But I think you deserve way more than that, you deserve the chance to shine.”
Y/N chuckled, and shook her head.
“I’ll never shine, not as much as you did.”
“I disagree.”
Rosé held Y/N’s hands in hers.
“We always support each other. And if my girl happens to be the biggest star in the universe in our next life, she will still have all my support.”
“Rosie—“
“I mean it, Y/N.”
A buzzing warmth spread through Y/N. Tears sprung from her eyes, but she fought them back.
“Thank you, Rosie. I love you so, so much.”
Rose’s smile was radiant. Weirdly enough, there were also tears shining in her eyes.
“I love you too, Y/N. Forever and always.”
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ghostykapi · 1 year
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i thought about something... twice girls finding the engagement ring you're going to give them and how they would react? if that's okay ❤️
twice reactions to accidentally finding the engagement ring you were gonna give to them
im nayeon
"i- i can explain!!"
nayeon found it while borrowing some of your coats for the day. she didn't have the color she wanted, but she knew you did and wanted to borrow one. you let her choose one over breakfast and didn't think much of it, sipping your morning drink while she rambles on what she would do for today. you would only start to get concerned when she would go silent while checking the pockets of the coat.
"what's-" she would pull out the black box, your eyes wide at it. shit she wasn't supposed to see that yet, you just got that a few weeks ago
you watch as she opens it, unmoving from your spot on the couch with your morning coffee. you watch as her eyes go comically wide as the tips of her ears go red when the realization sinks in
"you weren't supposed to see that yet" you mumble shyly as you put down your mug on the coffee table. you can feel her eyes staring at you just after staring at the ring for a solid 5 minutes
"you got the ring i described to you at our 7th date" she wonders out loud, sitting down right beside you. her head on your shoulder, both of you unconsciously curling up against each other, the box now sitting on the coffee table for you both to look at
"correct" you still refused to meet her eyes out of embarrassment, but she wasn't having any of it. she has her hand grasping your jaw to make you look into her eyes that makes your head feel so light and your heartbeat suddenly going faster
"ask me that again after a month, i need to get you that ring you wanted" she leans in for a kiss and you meet her halfway, sealing the deal
yoo jeongyeon
"are you serious? this-this isn't a joke?"
jeongyeon didn't mean to find the ring while cleaning around your apartment, she swears! still, she sits there on your bed, staring at the box with the ring you planned to give to her.
how long have you had this? how long did you think about marrying her? where will you both even get married? does her parents know anything about this?
she's swimming with so many questions in her head that she doesn't notice you freezing by the door when you see her with the ring. you walk in slowly and go down with your one knee, patiently waiting till she looks at you with a teary smile
"hi" you whispered, bringing up one of your hands to wipe away the tears "i have this whole thing planned but you've found it already"
"i didn't mean to find it now" she doesn't stop crying but she leans forward to give you a kiss "but my answer would always be yes"
hirai momo
",,,,can we also get kids?"
momo swears she's on a high right now after finding this ring. of course this was an accident, she didn't mean to find the ring hidden in the living room. it was a bad place to hide stuff anyway, why did you put it there in the first place? it doesn't matter anymore when you waltz in your shared home to find her and her dogs simply staring at the ring on the coffee table.
"this is certainly a sight to see" the tips of your ears are red and you can feel your face burning from embarrassment
she looks up at you, the blush finally appearing on her cheeks
“do you have an answer?” you shift from one foot the other, looking down and refusing to meet her eyes “but it’s ok if you don’t! i don’t want to pressure you but i just saw the ring one day and i thought about you and i thought about how it would be nice to called your wife and i thought how nice it would be to a nice ceremony for both of our families or just for us and-“
you don’t notice her standing up, with the ring box on her hands just so she can stand in front of you and kiss you to shut your mouth
“my answer is yes”
minatozaki sana
[lesbian high pitched squealing]
sana would be the physically most hyper out of all of them. she would be bouncing on walls, kicking her feet up on the bed, screaming into her pillow out of joy, rambling to momo on the phone the minute she find out about it. you know. the usual
it's just that you're currently overseas to do some work with a partner international company. so she puts back the ring where she found it, goes to shop for your ring the next day and simply waits for you to pop the question so she can big time uno reverse card on you.
it only takes a few weeks for you both to be on a vacation somewhere in switzerland. the cold morning air seeping in from the open window as you both ruin the sheets and make love in ways you can only describe in actions
so it happens in bed, with both of you popping the question at the same time, that earns laughs and kisses that bring you both into reality. a reality that yeah, the love of your life just said yes to forever
park jihyo
"look, we can be twinning baby-ⁿᵒᵒᵒ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᶜʳʸ ᵇᵃᵇʸ"
jihyo had already got you a ring months back i’m your 4th anniversary, just tucked away neatly in her makeup area. she was already searching places to travel to so she can pop the question when she found out that you had bought her a ring. where did she find it? that’s the funny part
“thanks for coming to help me with this nayeon unnie and jeongyeon unnie” you were on your phone by the door, not noticing that jihyo’s shoes was also there, indicating that she got home early from her solo schedule “yes i’ll keep the ring hidden unnies, i’m just worried that i haven’t found the right place to propose y’know?”
you walk in the kitchen, your left hand holding your phone and your right hand holding both bags that contain the ring and her favorite snacks. you still don’t notice that she’s in the living room, watching you silently from the couch, the laptop already on the coffee table, with a widest smile she can have
her chest already feels so full, but it bursts when you mention all your little ideas to surprise her. maybe she would prefer it over a dinner with a stunning view, or maybe somewhere more private with just the two of you, in a little restaurant tucked away from prying eyes.
“baby” she calls you from the couch, her pout evident as you aren’t in her arms “come home”
you stutter out a goodbye to the two on the phone, before hurriedly turning of the phone and practically jumping in her arms.
“you saw the box didn’t you” she can’t help but laugh at the way you’re pouting “my surprise is ruined”
myoui mina
[shoving it back to where she saw it] "i'm blind"
in all honesty, mina wasn’t really thinking of marriage any time soon. she’s simply content with your relationship right now, with no need to rush things and loving the domestic routine you both has set up over the years.
still, she won’t lie that her mind went a bit into overdrive when she found out where the ring is. hidden on the shelf where you display your other consoles that you collect.
her heart would be hammering in her chest as she shakily puts it back where she found it. her head reeling in the fact that the idea of being married to her was so real that you bought her not only one, but two rings. for her to choose and wear when she likes.
you knew how much she prefers her hands not having that much accessories while gaming, so while you had got her a nice ring with a shiny diamond to show off (thank fuck you knew the ring maker personally so you got a nice discount), the other one is simple but elegant, with engraves of her favorite gaming quote.
so she takes this as a sign to finally seal the deal. she buys that ring, inspired by your favorite game to play with a bit of tweaks here and there.
you both propose to each other in hawaii
kim dahyun
"you beat me to it?!?!?! baby!!! no fair!!!"
dahyun isn’t upset she swears, but when she finds the ring in your jacket pockets while you both are on vacation, she’s just shocked and happy. just a little dramatic on how she shows it, especially that you both are having a vacation in paris
you can’t help but laugh as she grabs you by the shoulders and shakes you in over dramatic fashion. you can’t even be embarrassed to begin with, not with her acting so endearing to you
“i was going to propose too! i had my ring ready back in our air bnb ready for that nice dinner we were gonna have tomorrow” she whines as you pull her into a hug, your laugh finally dissolving into giggles
“you can still propose to me tomorrow” you tease her before dropping down on one knee, your smile leaving her breathless “but is my turn first. kim dahyun, will you make me the happiest girl and marry me?”
staying true to her word, she pops the ring by the time tomorrow’s dinner rolls around.
son chaeyoung
“a ring huh?”
chaeyoung wasn’t that observant with her surroundings sometimes, due to her focusing on certain aspects of her career. you didn’t mind however, you were just surprised that she didn’t notice it for so long with the amount of almost slip ups you made right in front of her. well, not until today it seems
there she stands, cornering you down on your couch with the ring box she found hiding in plain sight on your desk. her eyes filled with mystery and that makes you both scared and nervous at the same time
“did you really think you were gonna beat me by proposing first” her voice has the commanding authority that you only hear in the bedroom, that sends your brain into a a confusing state of anxiousness and arousal
“i-i was uh” your brain is short circuiting as she smirks “i was planning on it b-but before i-i can make any reservations you found it”
she coos at how meekly you answer, so she takes pity by softening her gaze and bringing her hand to cup your cheek, her thumb tracing the outline of your lips
“my sweet muse, you don’t need to do that. i’ve already have a reservation for us next week. all you need to do is bring your pretty self and that ring so you won’t be the only one walking out with a ring on their finger by then”
chou tzuyu
"let's get married. i can buy us plane tickets right now"
she's thrilled to see them! her love has gotten her a ring even before she had to start dropping hints that you both should get married, so you calling each other "my wife" feels more legalized. of course she doesn't know how to explain to you that she's found out where you hid the ring in your closet, but that doesn't matter anymore!
"so" tzuyu's eyes burn into your skull, as you're fixing tonight's dinner, while contemplating if you would like to wear a suit or a dress. maybe a mix of both? maybe you want to wear your traditional clothing?
"so" you reply back "i see you slipped the ring on even if i haven't asked yet"
oh. oh!
she looks down on her left hand, and there sits the ring in all it's glory.
"it fits." she simply states and when you turn around to look at her, you can see the joy shining so bright in her eyes "i just had to wear it"
"i didn't even get to ask the question" you pout and she can't help but giggle at how cute you are
"well i'm already wearing it without the question" stands up from the table to give you a kiss. she can feel the smile on your lips "i need you to pick a date for our plane tickets after dinner "
"wh- plane tickets????? already??? wh-“
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soulkeeper801 · 2 years
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Proud of you - Blackpink’s Rosé
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Blackpink’s Rosé x f!reader
You’re proud of your girlfriend and you want to let her know.
Smut
“Is that what I think it is?”, you asked as your girlfriend left a golden envelope on the bed for you. You saw her nod with a big smile.
The past few weeks had been a mess. A huge luxury brand had just contacted Rosé’s company in order to have her as an ambassador. It was all endless paperwork, long meetings and hard negotiations between both parties. Rosé was exhausted. Every night she would come home so tired, her eyes just barely open and her body stiffened from all the stress she had to go through. It would pay off, definitely, but it was a rough journey. 
“They’re having a party in Paris next month and it’s going to be my official introduction. I've already told them you’re my +1,” she said proudly as you opened your arms to engulf her in a tight hug. She climbed to the bed and fell over you, resting her head on the crook of your neck.
“This is huge, babe,” you whispered in her ear. “I’m so proud of you”.
She pulled away for a second to look in your eyes. “I wouldn’t have made it without you. Do you know how frustrating it was to get through all those meetings? The only thing pushing me forward was knowing that you would be here waiting for me ready to fill my energy up. I swear, you’re the only one that can relieve my stress”, she nudged her nose against your neck.
You smiled contentedly. “You deserve it,” you replied, cupping her face and grazing your lips against hers. “You’re so hardworking,” you left a kiss on her jaw, as your hand caressed from her hips to her waist, “I love you, Rosie,” you finally said as you left a kiss on the corner of her lips.
“Show me,” she breathed out shakily.
Holding her by her waist, you pushed her on the bed and climbed onto her. You felt her breathing speed up as her arms encircled your neck to crash her lips against yours. You thrusted your hips against her and felt her whine into the kiss. 
“Y/n…” she moaned, “please…”
You left her mouth and lowered your kisses to her neck. Her hands found the rim of your shirt and pulled it off to throw it to the other side of the room. Instinctively, she unclasped your bra and took it off slowly, almost enjoying the little show. 
“You’re so hot, Y/N…”, she whispered, taking one of your nipples into her mouth.
“F-fuck, Rosie,” you moaned. “This was supposed to be about you…”
“I can’t help it”.
Trying to regain your focus, you unbuttoned her shirt, looking for her lips and feeling her tongue fight for dominance against yours. You lowered your kisses to her neck, nibbling her sweet spot, making her whine out of pleasure. 
“Mine,” you groaned as you nibbled her neck. “You’re only mine”.
You felt her nod as your kisses kept going lower. 
“Who do you belong to?” you asked, taking her nipple through her bra.
“Y-you,” she replied shakily.
You took off her bra roughly and left open mouth kisses around her hard nipples.
“Y/N, please…”, she whined, using her hands to bring your mouth to where she wanted you.
And you obeyed, because if she wanted anything you were there to provide it to her. Whatever she needed, it was you the one to comply.
You traced your tongue against her nipple and she arched her back, moaning your name. She pushed your head against her boobs as her hips thrusted upwards to meet yours trying to get some friction.
“Don’t be impatient, baby,” you whispered in her ear. “We’ve got plenty of time”.
Your kisses made their way downwards. You could feel her muscles tense up at each passing second. After unbuckling her belt and pulling down her pants, you could already see how wet she was. 
“You’re a mess,” you teased, leaving a kiss through her soaked panties.
“Ugh, Y/N”, she moaned out loud. She tried to pull her panties down but you stopped her immediately. 
“What do you want?”, you asked, making her impatient.
“You,” she replied firmly.
“What do you want from me?”
“Fuck me, Y/N, please,” she begged, pushing your head towards her pussy. “I need you”.
Once again, you were only there to do as she said. You pulled down her panties slowly, your own breath speeding up. No matter how many times you’d seen her, you could never get enough of her. She was dripping and it was all because of you. 
You left a kiss on her inner thigh and pulled her clothes all the way off. She kicked the garments away before spreading her legs for you. You took a glance at her: blushed cheeks, her closed eyes, her left hand playing with her nipple and her right grabbing your head. She opened her eyes and met yours. And you couldn’t help it, you made your up all the way up just to kiss her one more time. You shove your tongue inside of her mouth and she moaned out of pleasure. 
“I love you, Y/N,” she said after pulling away for a second. “I mean it,” she continued.
“I love you, Rosie”, you replied as your middle finger finally made contact with her dripping pussy. 
Her head fell backwards and you took the chance to nibble her neck once again. Her moans continued escaping her lips as your finger made circular motions on her clit. She took your mouth again and kissed you desperately, her hips meeting your movements at each stroke. Slowly, your fingers made their way towards her entrance. She was so wet it was going to be so easy for you to stick your fingers inside of her, but you wanted to hear her first.
“Please, Y/N,”, she whined once again. “Please, fuck me”.
And so you inserted two fingers into her, slowly at first, feeling how her hips tried to gain more friction by erratically thrusting against your hand. You loved every sound that came from her mouth, her moans were like a melody to your ears. Your fingers kept going in and out from her at a faster pace, gaining louder and higher moans from her. You left her mouth and focused your whole attention on her pussy. You took her clit and nibbled it a bit before lapping it with your tongue. She pushed your head further against her and you felt her clenching around your fingers.
“F-fuck, Y/N,” she moaned out as she came undone under you.
You thrusted against her a couple more times and let her ride out her high before pulling your fingers out, gaining a little whine from her. You went up and kissed her, letting her taste herself from your tongue. She cupped your face and licked the corner of your lips, giving you a kiss before pulling you to her chest. 
You cuddled her and felt her heart still beating fast.
“I love you so much, Y/N”, she said, stroking your hair. 
“I love you, baby. More than you can imagine”.
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