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srslymina · 9 months

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Minors DNI!!!

Smut!

Alpha!Twice x Omega!Fem!Reader

CW; gangbang, ownership, anal, dp, omegaverse, g!p, rough, overstimulation, praise, etc. etc.

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Anniversary with Twice was the best. The nine members all joined in the celebration and will always do so. There are always gifts. Always. This year was big. The members had given it their all. They were one of the most successful alpha-only K-pop groups after all. Each member chose to distribute their prizes after their anniversary live. Tzuyu went first, giving each member exclusive perfume; there are only ten of them in the world, and she got nine.

Jeongyeon went second, giving each member a heartfelt letter and thousands of dollars worth of gift cards to their favorite places to eat. Mina decided to knit each member matching sweaters, Chaeyoung drew framed portraits for everyone, and Dahyun gave everyone matching but different shade purses from Micheal Kors.

Jihyo made playlists for each member, each playlist over five hours long, and she choose each song for a reason. Momo, baked everyone mini cakes, their favorite flavors too, and Sana made everyone candles with scents that reminded her of them.

Nayeon however had nothing in her hands. And as everyone took turns handing out their things, they all slowly looked at Nayeon who was busy trying on the perfume Tzuyu gave her.

“What?” She smirked looking at the confused faces of all her members. “You don’t actually think I came here empty handed, right?” She man spreaded leaning back on the bean bag. A relieved sigh came from Jihyo’s mouth, Nayeon chuckled at their reactions.

“Actually my gift is… how do I put this? Only one…thing… so we need to share” Nayeon explained to the group who looked even more confused “you know what? How about I just show you?”

Nayeon stands up and walks out the room. They stand there wondering what Nayeon brought, but that’s when it hits them, a scent, a soft lavender, combined with some of Nayeon’s muskier leather scent.

And as the members try to catch on to what this sweet scent actually is, you're walking through the door, pink blindfold matching your collar and leash. Nayeon tugs at the leash, you hastily step into her, the blindfold not helping at all. You let out a soft yelp as you walk into her.

You felt dizzy, Nayeon’s scent had been too much earlier and just as you started getting used to it eight more alphas had taken no precaution to hide their scent.

"A omega?" Jihyo says in disbelief.

"Yeaaaah, I thought we could have some fun you know? Some of us got no game and clearly need some action..." Nayeon mumbled the last bit, as all the members slowly eye Chaeyoung.

"Hey!"

"sooo I bought an Omega! I kind of own her now, so we could do whatever we want to this little slut," Nayeon shoves you towards the girls and you stumble forward with a fearful gasp. Soft arms catch you, and you're pulled onto someone's lap. A strong scent of roses causes your breathe to hitch as a hand tugs your collar and pulls your face into their neck.

"Such a sweet girl, think you can handle all of us?"

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You don't know how long it's been, everything is a blur, one moment you're on your back, taking someone's cock in your hole, another one stuffed into your mouth, your hands rubbing more of them off. Another moment you're on your knees, hands wrapped around your hair, as their thrusts get rougher and rougher.

"hngg- ack! mmph!!"

Now you're bouncing on someone else, nails digging into your hips and head dragged forward only too feel someone spit on your face, and then another hand would squish your cheeks pulling you in for a filthy kiss.

"you're taking everyone's cock so well, baby" lips would mumble onto your skin.

"c'mon take it, uhgg, s'fuckin' good"

"put her down, I wanna try s'mthing"

You're left on the floor, completely empty as you try to catch your breathe, the girls whisper around you. You shakily reach up to remove the blindfold still around your eyes, but a hand grips your wrist, you whimper as your arms are pulled behind your back and are bounded together by the leash.

"oh, we're not done with you yet, sweet omega" A sultry voice nibbles your ear. You let out a shaky gasp when you feel something cold drip onto your hole.

"w-wait, n-not- ahh!" You try to move away from the touch, but your face is brought down, cheek squishing against the cold tile, another hand lifts your hips.

"who gave you permission to speak, hmm?" A cold voice spoke sharply. "need a' plug up that little mouth of yours, huh?"

All you could do is moan and whine against the cock in your mouth as you feel something pushing in from behind,

"oh- my fuck- so tight"

You're used for hours, orgasms blurring together, as you laid on top of someone, feeling yourself get filled over and over and over again. You think you passed out at some point, because the next thing you know, you feel your blindfold getting tugged off. You flinch at the light,

"shit Nayeon, she's cute"

"god look at those pretty eyes"

Murmurs echo in your head, as you felt yourself get lifted up, a cloth wiping you down. Nayeon chuckled each time you flinched whenever she went over a sensitive spot,

"Happy anniversary, girls"

#twice x reader #twice smut #twice imagines #twice drabbles #mina smut #nayeon smut #jeongyeon smut #momo smut #sana smut #jihyo smut #dahyun smut #chaeyoung smut #tzuyu smut

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nr1chaedickrider · 3 months

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Like a habit, I’m thinking of you and I’m feeling freaky - I’m getting impatient so I’m going to you.

desperate!momo ; degradation ; use of a strap on ; something short and silly ; bondage ; use of mommy ; you know who you are

men dni.

A new message.

Your cell phone rings as you sit at your desk. You look around to see if anyone heard it, but everyone in the library is quietly studying.

You pick up your phone to see who texted you, but you quickly turn it off.

You breathe in and out.

You look at it again and see Momo who wrote you -

'Miss you,

I need you'.

You stare at your phone as you see her continue to type -

'You are coming tonight, right?

I'll take care of you.'

You feel your cheeks turning red.

She knows you're studying and she knows you have to be serious and can't just start giggling.

She teases you.

"Momo, I'm home," you call into her apartment as you close the door behind you.

"Y/n!" she replies as she runs into the living room, a smile on her lips as she hugs and kisses you.

You kiss her back, but realize she hasn't forgotten what she said hours ago.

"Momo," you say as she doesn't stop kissing you, her lips landing on your neck.

"I missed you so much," she whispers against your skin, biting lightly.

"I-I missed you too," you answer with a whimper.

Her hands touch you everywhere as she takes off your jacket and you stumble out of your shoes.

She lifts you up and you wrap your legs around her waist as she carries you to the bedroom.

"Y/n," she groans as she sets you down on the mattress, taking off your shirt and looking at the marks she has already left - knowing there will be many more when this is over.

"I need you so much," she says, her hand disappearing into your pants as she rubs circles on your clit.

You feel yourself melting into the bed, turning your head to the side as she applies pressure.

She unbuttons your pants and takes them off, throwing them somewhere on the floor.

"I want to ruin you," she whispers into your ear and nibbles on your earlobe, making you moan.

"Please-..Momo-," you answer and grab the sheets.

She quickly turns you over and you already know what she has in mind.

You remember telling her one night - while you were half asleep - how badly you wanted her to make you cry as she pounded you from behind.

But you never expected it to happen today, at this very moment.

She lifts your ass and slowly slides your underwear off.

You feel the cold metal around your wrists as she puts on the handcuffs.

You try not to smile too much when you hear the sound of a strap being put on.

And you feel yourself dripping in arousal as she touches your clit with it.

"Don't tease me, I need you, please, Mommy..."

The nickname slips out of your mouth - Momo giggles in response.

"You sound so hot when you call me that," she says and enters you completely.

You moan into the pillow, your back arching and your hands moving against the cuffs as you suddenly feel her everywhere.

She starts thrusting into you pretty fast, not giving you any time to relax.

She takes your wrists in her hands as she continues to pleasure you.

You are already a moaning mess, only able to think about the way she fucks you, making you so sensitive.

"You're such a good slut for me, aren't you?" she moans as she leans down and kisses the back of your neck.

"Momo - I'm... I'm close -" you whimper.

"Yeah? Are you? Cum for me.. fuck-" she answers, moving even faster.

Her words only make you needier, getting closer and closer until you cum.

You let out loud moans, your whole body shaking as an intense orgasm washes over you.

Momo slows down until she stops completely, watching you breathe unevenly - probably one of her favorite things to see.

You turn your head to the side to look at her, your cheeks flushed, eyes slightly teary, your body trembling.

"Let me take care of you next..." you say, and she laughs at your words.

"Are you sure?" she teases and begins to move again.

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idlesana · 1 year

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fairy of shampoo

sana x reader ; fluff

summary: your manager decides you need to teach the new coworker the ways of your job. only issue is the new hire is drop dead gorgeous and almost inevitable to fall for

"so, y/n," your manager started, eyes trailing from you to graze over the neatly stapled packet of papers in front of him. his eyes flicked from separate parts of the first page, before licking his lips-- in more of a focused manner-- and readjusting his gaze.

you'd been confused since you walked in. you were a good worker, maybe even the best here, and hadn't done anything "talk" worthy.

that's why you were shocked to feel a tap on your shoulder by your boss mid serving a table-- talk about embarrassing.

"hey, we need to-"

"ah!"

was your last exclamation before spiling waters all over some new elderly guests.

maybe that was fire worthy and your boss tapping you was just a test of reflexes in the workplace. or not.

your boss seemed to of noticed your haze as you spaced out into thoughts of earlier, a light flush of embarrassment flushing your cheeks for the second time around.

he, or rather, soobin, cleared his throat.

soobin, your boss of however long now. he seemed a bit young to be running the shop, especially for its current size and reputation, but he explains it as his "dad suddenly abandoning all business projects to move to maui with his new fiancé and leaving him to handle everything".

"listen, we have a new worker joining the team." he said, adjusting in his seat to make his posture more prim. he sniffed, clearly looking for more words as he let his eyes space out on his office decor.

you looked at him with a raised brow and squinted eyes, wondering what he was getting at.

you'd never trained a new hire before-- it was always one of the other, more experienced guys. also guys who'd been giving walk throughs of the job to every new hire. it was routine at this point.

"she's,"

there it is. your expression relaxed, slumping back into the stiff office chair across from his desk.

the word 'she' was enough to enlighten you. you were the only other girl who worked dining hall, if that's what this mystery girl was going for, she'd be bombarded by some teen boys who'd never really touched a woman. or even really seen one for that matter.

"she's super pretty, like i asked her if she came from a modeling agency and she laughed at me. and her laugh, so melodious, so congenial-"

"soobin."

"sorry. but you get my point! not even i can stop thinking of her, imagine those 18 or 17 year old dweebs that-"

"soobin."

"sorry. shouldn't have said dweebs, informal. those... degenerates that've never spoke to women. i mean look they drool over you all the time! imagine them trying to teach some lady i thought was a model! and she's flirty too. bad."

"soobin. one, don't say degenerates. as funny and true as it is this isn't exactly workplace vocabulary. two i bet the flintiness was the delusion seeping into your brain and corrupting it with false hearings." you sighed, fingers now pinching the bridge of your nose, unsure of how your boss could be so, so ridiculous sometimes.

"she was flirting! she said i looked good in a suit." soobin 'hmped' clearly taking some offence to these accusations.

"whatever you say. what's her name and when do i need to get started."

"friday, five pm. her name is sana."

"what?!" you almost yelled, at least it felt that way-- you'd only raised your voice a little. "five pm? friday? that's when i make triple the amount of a usual night soobin." you huffed, crossing your arms over your body and tilting your head at him.

on a friday, the typical crowd varied, but the crowd were all big tippers. from elderly couples drowning in money to drunken men trying to find a girl to take home. working as a female server on a day like that was as good as being a celebrity.

"i am your boss, y/n."

"ugh, not this."

"and you will listen."

you were sat at a table, acrylics tapping hastily on your phone in order to match soobin's load of texts. you let out a small scoff, eyes rolling at his adoration toward the new girl, and his very obvious crush.

minatozaki sana-- the new hire, the statuesque beauty that had your boss on edge. you hadn't seen her yet, but despite your annoyed behavior you were presenting, you were eager. not only because there was a new girl and all the stares would disperse to her, but also to maybe have some eye candy at work. you called it inspiration-- and wouldn't let it become anything more.

you sighed again, now ignoring soobin's rush of anxious messages and opting to scroll instagram, liking few posts here and there. sort of relaxed minus the hustle of workers and customers around you. but not all peace lasts forever.

"hey!"

you jumped a little, only mildly startled by the honey sweet voice. you looked up, cheeks flushed, only to meet the eyes of an angel. soobin was not wrong.

sana was in baggy jeans, high rise, and not too big, just right. a pair of boots, even from the distance you could read the small prada logo on them. her shirt was fitted, again, not too tight but not too loose, and it had some cute logo on the front. overtop was a racer jacket, matching the color of the logo on her white shirt. it was oversized and looked so warm-- you started to feel jealous at your lack of jacket. her hair was dark and wavy, perfectly framing her face, and her perfectly carved jaw, and her warm eyes you couldn't pull away from, and those full lips that-

"are you alright?"

that voice, ugh, it wasn't fair. it was warm and partially low, much to your demise.

"uh- sorry! yes, sorry." you faltered, voice shaking and body turning into a 90 degree bow. you heard sana begin to laugh, only making your face hotter. it was just as melodious as soobin explained.

"don't be. you're cute. i'm sana." she chimed. you'd swore you'd start sweating at this point, face hot and definerly red.

"s-sana! i'm y/n. i'll be showing you around i suppose." you stuttered, mentally slapping yourself. you needed to get ahold of yourself before all hope is lost with sana, but god would it be hard when she looked and talked how she did.

"pretty name, suits you. let's go?" she smiled, turning her head slightly to motion behind her.

"yeah.."

this walk through would be the way you died.

you'd mentally decided your own fate only half way through the walk through. with sana's random and most definetly not work place friendly flirtatious quips and the 'subtle' touches she'd leave on your skin-- you were positive you were done for.

"so, is that all?" sana smiled, snapping you away from your thoughts. the smile on her face was enough to put you to your knees, having to use all the strenght you had to stand upright.

"uh, yeah! you start monday i think, and i'll be working the same hours as you, just in case you need help." you smiled back, positive there was a pink tint to your cheeks.

"perfect. you know you're-"

"sana! i see y/n has showed you around."

soobin.

you could hear the way he was making his voice more stable, and even a little deeper. he wore his most expensive suit, one you'd recongnized from when he made you join him to shop for date attire. dior pocket square adding the smallest detail. a grin was adorning his face, subtle and clearly having flirtatious intent. sana turned from you hesitantly, only before throwing a warm smile on her face.

"oh, hello soobin. good to see you." sana winked, which in any other scenario, would make you melt and would burn your cheeks up. but the only thing hot now was your blood as you clenched your teeth together, forcing a tight lipped smile onto your face.

you were beyond jealous.

"you look as gorgeous as before! still such a model." soobin flirted, words rolling off his tongue smoothly, and causing sana to let out that heavenly giggle.

"and you still look good in a suit, i see." sana responded, hand reaching out for his forearm. you felt your heart nearly sink.

"uhm, i got to go." you coughed, not really wanting to interrupt, but wanting to leave asap.

"what?" sana muttered, watching as you scrambled to put your items into your purse.

"i-uh." you started, eyes trying not to meet hers. "i just am feeling, tired." you lied, standing up straight and bowing to both sana and soobin. you quickly turned on your heel, hearing your shoe squeak on the floor.

"wait!"

you felt a hand hit yours, enveloping it in a sudden warmth, contrasting to the cold weather. it locked perfectly with yours, and the skin was so soft against you. you turned around, eyes meeting sana's at a closer distance that you'd been expecting. you had almost let out a sound at the small gap between the two of you.

"i want you to take my jacket, it's freezing." sana beamed, holding her leather racing jacket in her free hand. you were still focused on the distance and how sana's hand hadn't left yours.

"you don't have to." you muttered, eyes shaking as they met hers. you'd sworn her look was of adoration-- but you brushed that off as overthinking.

"i do. to thank you. please take it." she nudged the jacket into your chest to accentuate her point further.

"i, okay." you said, unable to resist sana's hopeful expression. you started throwing the jacket over your arms, noticing the sweet smell that infiltrated you nose, and the warmth the jacket had provided you.

"should be helpful since i walked here."

"what!?!?"

and that's how you ended up in sana's car, that honeyed and husky voice humming along to whatever song came on-- even singing some lyrics.

"thank you sana, you didn't have to." you hummed, turning to look at her as she drove. her side profile was flawless, as if she had jumped out from an illustration.

"i did! you showed me around today. plus, i'd never let someone as gorgeous as you walk home at this hour." she smiled as she said those words, almost knowing you were staring. your face heated up for what felt like the nth time today. however, you couldn't shy away from looking at her.

the car came to a stop, a new red light illuminating her face.

"if you think i'm that pretty just ask me out, you could look at me much longer." sana grinned, turning to meet your now burning face.

"i-i'm so sorry! i didn't want to make you uncomfortable." you murmered, turning away and looking down at your hands in your lap.

"hey," sana started, reaching to grab one of your hands over your thigh as she kept driving, "it's okay."

what wasn't okay was whatever was happening right now. not that you didn't want it to happen, but god were you going to melt away right into the seats of her sports car.

you couldn't respond, to worried about your voice giving out. this left the both of you to drive in silence, other than sana humming to some new song.

monday came faster then expected.

you went from worrying about sana in your bed all weekend, unable to shake the thought of her. her and her soft hands, and welcoming perfume and perfect lips.

now, you were at work, trying your darndest to ignore sana until the end of your shift. whether it be pretending to be extra busy, or holding more eventful conversation with customers.

which, shockingly, worked.

but of course,

"hey! let me drive you home y/nnie." sana called to you, watching you slip on your normal sneakers you'd worn before changing into uniform.

today sana's outfit was more laid back, just some grey baggy sweats and an oversized black hoodie. she still managed to look like a runway model in her cozy clothes.

"you don't have to, sana." you smiled back, trying your hardest to resist her charms. you stood upright, watching as she walked over to you, reaching out that glorious hand to yours.

"come on. i want to talk to you."

back in sana's flashy white sports car. you found yourself wondering where sana got all this money as you watched streetlights and corner stores pass your vision.

there was a lack of sana's humming, and no song on the radio at all. the silence was comforting and sweet, but you sensed sana's thoughts the whole car ride. feeling her eyes on you at any stop light. similar to what you did her the first car ride.

what else was different, was the car being parked at an unfamiliar location. obviously not the lobby to your apartment building that you'd entered time and time again.

you looked around, rubbing your eyes and letting out a small groan as you stretched. you found yourself almost in awe, admiring the coolly lit lamps and the blossoming trees, small white flowers falling to the floor with each gust of wind.

you turned to sana, who for once, looked nervous. light pink tint on her cheeks and a bashful smile on her lips. you couldn't help but smile back.

"what's this?" you asked, tilting your head at her.

"the trees are blossoming this season, i figured you'd like to see. let's go walk? there's some benches down this way." sana said, voice hopeful and cheery, yet still managing to fluster you.

"i'd really love to sana, but i don't have a jacket and it's a little cold, no?" you frowned, not wanting to upset her any. especially not after the thoughtful surprise.

sana's smile didn't falter, she only unbuckled her seatbelt, letting out a quiet 'hold on', before reaching behind her seat, retrieving a white hoodie. you couldn't help but coo at her thoughtfulness, letting your fingers sink into the fabric as you took it from her, putting over your own body.

immediately, the same sweet scent from her jacket the first time you saw her wafted into your nose, filling your senses and warming your body up.

"let's go?"

sana and you had been hand in hand since leaving her car.

her hands were soft, actually, soft was an understatement. they were near perfect, fitting yours perfectly, size a little larger, acrylics at the ends of her fingertips that were neat and new. her hand provided another warmth like you'd never felt before, less of a physical warmth and more of a comforting, mental warmth. one that made your heart flutter and your cheeks burn with color. an effect sana seemed to always have on you.

"here's good." she mumbled, nodding her head toward a bench sat under a lamppost and trees surrounding.

as the two of you sat, you took note of sana's fidgety, nervous state. you'd only seen her a couple of times, but you knew of her typical confident demeanor.

as you sat, sana's eyes locked with yours, reflecting a more timid and sheepish emotion, not the usual flirtatious one.

"so, y/n," sana started, eyes pulling away from yours to try and focus on the trees and not the overwhelming weight on her heart. her nerves were getting to her, it was obvious, from the shaky eyes to the bouncing of her leg.

you took note of this, putting a reassuring hand on her previously bouncing knee, looking at her with a concerned and welcoming expression.

her eyes met yours once again, face less stiff and more comfortable. rosy flush on her cheeks and warm smile illuminating her face.

"so, i know we only have known each other for like, a day, or whatever," she contiuned, reaching for your hand on her knee to hold, body turning to face you with regained confidence.

"but, i really like you, a lot. and i'm sorry if it's creepy or if you don't even like girls but, there is just something about you. like, you're so gorgeous and even the way you put your hand on my knee to reassure me and the way you talk with that flawless voice. it's all a lot for me, not in a bad way, just a wow kinda way, if that makes sense. i can't sit back and watch our coworkers drool over you knowing we have equal chance, i just want to know you're mine. sorry thats creepy and-"

you cut her off by pressing your lips against hers. she tasted like strawberry chapstick and everything sweet and her lips were just as pillowy against yours as you'd imagined the first day you saw her. she hummed into the kiss, moving her hand up to your jaw to better lean into the touch, your hands moving to tangle in her hair, the both of you pulling each other flush to one another. before letting anything get too far, you made the move to pull away, to both of yours dismay. but you couldn't stop thinking of how late it was getting and also how hard it was starting to get to breath. she let out a groan, one of more annoyance then anything, before looking into your eyes with a familiar smirk on her lips.

"i like you too, sana. a lot" you responded, head turning away as you tried hiding your reddened cheeks.

"i can tell." she grinned, teasing tone lacing her words.

"hey!"

the two of you started walking back, hand in hand once again, laughing about some random topics, before sana's phone went off.

"who is it?" you asked, quirking a brow, genuinely curious as to who it could be.

"ah, our boss, soobin." she sighed, putting her phone back in her pocket.

your eyes immediately widened and jaw slightly dropped. uh oh.

#sana x reader #sana scenarios #sana imagine #minatozaki sana #sana imagines #twice sana #twice imagines #twice x reader #twice reactions #twice imagine #twice #sana reactions #sana drabble

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ryujenini · 5 months

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IMAGINE #14 (nsfw)

Sana being so needy for you while you're asleep that you wake up with her straddling your stomach, grinding herself down on your soft skin, eyes squeezed shut, trying not to make a noise to wake you up, not knowing you were already awake, watching her come undone on top of you

#twice #sana #smut #drabble #imagine #kpop #hard thoughts #hard hours #nayeon #jeongyeon #momo #jihyo #mina #dahyun #chaeyoung #tzuyu #ryujenini

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soliarus · 10 months

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Fangs and Claws pt 2

-long awaited (my bad), fluff, angst, fantasy world, vampires, werewolves, elves, ect ect... some enemies to lovers 🤭🤭🤭

: being sworn enemies really does cause some tension, could this said tension turn romantic??

Part One

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werewolf!momo x vampire!sana x gn!elf!reader

Living with both Momo and Sana has proven to be very challenging. Their species is at war, but it also appears that they are fighting a little one among themselves. Your furniture was too small for them; your sofas and chairs had them virtually squatting, and you were giggling inside every time one of them forgot to duck their heads under a doorway and hit their forehead.

But then again, they're enemies, so... Here you are sitting in between them with your arms crossed as the two girls wedge themselves closer to the couch’s arms, glaring at one another over your head.

“You guys can’t act like this forever,” you huff, eyeing the two, “make some conversation, get to know one another or something”. You look between them and see them look away from one another, Sana with a soft “hmph” and Momo with an annoyed scoff. You groan and leave the room, probably to go dust your room off, again.

Sana looks over at Momo, still looking away. She fiddles with her fingers slightly before hesitantly opening her mouth, “h–”

“don’t talk to me.”

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Not to mention they make anything—literally everything a competition.

Here, Y/N, let me get that for you.” Momo offers to move your chair back for you, before pushing it forward after you get comfortable, picking up the napkin before carefully tying it around your neck, and ruffling your hair as you whine, batting her hand away. Momo grinned triumphantly and moved to take a seat on her side of the table. Sana huffs at the interaction, jealousy coursing through her.

“Hey Y/N, let me fill up your plate.” Sana takes your plate and begins to fill it up with mashed potatoes, with a side of coleslaw, placing a nicely sliced piece of bread next to it. You thank them both with a blush, saying that they didn’t have to and that you’re more than capable of doing it yourself. Momo, of course, glares straight at the smug vampire.

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Momo and Sana found out very early on that you loved to clean. May it be washing your sheets, dusting the house, trimming the bushes, or sweeping the path leading to your front door, you loved to keep things neat and tidy. Today was one of those ‘cleaning’ days that you’d have often, and of course the two beasts were quick to offer help. You were in your room while you asked Sana to be in charge of the living room and Momo of the kitchen.

Sana saw Momo wiping down the cups, but she purposefully skips your favorite one, with reason of course, it was made of silver. All vampire weapons were made of silver because it was the most effective against werewolves. Sana whistles over to the kitchen as an idea arises in her mind.

“What are you doing here?” Momo aggressively asks, glaring at Sana.

Sana shrugs, a smirk on her face. “Am I not allowed to be in the kitchen? Just wanna see what you’re doing.” Her eyes trail to your favorite silver cup. Momo catches her eye.

“Don’t you dare!” Momo tries to stop her, but it’s too late.

“Oops!” And Sana bumps onto the counter, knocking the cup over the edge, and Momo leaps, her arms reaching to catch the cup. And she’s successful; the cup falls into her hands, and she bites her lips to hold back a whimper. She carefully sets the cup down on the floor and races towards the sink, placing her hands under the cold water. You come out of the room with a little maid’s apron tied around your waist and a cleaning cloth in your hand, asking about the sound, when you notice Momo holding back tears.

“Oh Momo,” You softly call for her, walking up to her to graze your hand over the burn before pulling back after seeing her wince, an obvious pout on her lips. “What happened?”

“Your cup fell,” Momo uttered, pointing at your cup lying on the ground with not a single scratch on it. You sigh, understanding what happened.

“Awww, Momo, I don’t care about the cup; you didn’t have to hurt yourself for that. Come come. Let's put some ointment on it and wrap it up. Sana, would you be a dear and finish up for Momo?” You softly usher her towards your room. Momo looks at Sana, sticking her tongue out with a smug look on her face, as Sana stares in shock. But as her eyes flicker down to Momo’s hand, she feels a twinge of guilt before brushing it away and picking up a cloth to finish wiping down the cups.

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And this one time, the three of you were outside, tending to your crops, which were safely secured inside a sturdy new fence both Momo and Sana had built for you. Sana and Momo, as per your request, were shortening some of the long grass that grew alongside your walls. You found them to be too tall and wanted them to be short enough to make it seem your cottage was neat and proper on the outside just as much as it was inside. Momo still had a bandage on her hand from the events of the day before, and she was filled with resentment.

This could be her chance to get back at Sana, and she wouldn’t dare miss it. Sana was behind your cottage; the shade casted on her to protect her from the sun. She is a vampire, after all; she wouldn’t want to burn. But Momo wanted Sana to feel the same pain she felt, so she came up with a quick game plan.

She remembers when Sana saw a spider crawling on your bathroom wall; the screech she let out still makes her laugh internally at her enemy's misery. She looks around and notices a beetle crawling on a leaf. She smirks before picking the small creature up. “perfect”, she mumbles to herself.

“Ohh, Sana, you won’t believe what I found.” Momo walks up to Sana with a smug look, her hands hiding behind her back.

“What is it, mutt?” Sana scoffed, setting down her pliers and walking over. Momo took the chance to throw the beetle at Sana; her face paled as the tiny beetle landed on her shoulder. She screeched, jumping away and slapping her shoulder before tripping over the same set of pliers she’d tossed onto the ground. She fell to the ground with a thud, and a bit of her face escaped the shade and became exposed to the sun. She yelped at the burning sensation, and you quickly came running, asking what happened.

“Oh no, Sana!” You sit her up against the shade, and Momo holds back her snickers as Sana throws her a hard glare, holding onto her head.

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“Okay, you two need to be careful; humans visit all the time, so act like one, and don’t do anything suspicious.” You talk about the market in town; every season, vendors from all over come over to sell their goods in the middle of town square, humans and elves alike, ranging from homemade fresh fruits and baked sweets to trinkets and fancy clothes from vast adventurers.

You gave both of them cloaks. Sana was definitely allergic to the sun; the bandage on her cheek was a clear sign, and wearing her armor would definitely reveal that she is, in fact, not a human. Momo’s amber eyes were a dead give away that she was a werewolf, and her stature... no human would be able to compete.

“By the way, town is like 5 miles from here. Any questions?” You look at the cloaked figures standing stiffly behind you. Both of them holding onto the handle of a large wooden wheelbarrow, “okay then, let’s get going!” You begin a brisk walk ahead of them as the two stumble behind you.

The town was bustling with life, creatures other than elves and humans roamed the streets. Creatures that Momo and Sana had never seen before like fairies, gnomes, wizards, and even a cyclops. They were astonished. Following you like lost puppies, you went from one stand to another, conversing with the sellers and buying food and little trinkets you found fascinating. Many suspicious looks were thrown at the two, but you worked it out by coming up with quick distractions.

As you make your way to one particular stand, the owner jumps for joy at the sight of you, saying, “Oh little Y/N! How have you been?” You’re brought into a hug by an elderly elf, “Never better, how have you been, Aunt Becky?”

The lady chuckles, “Oh, the same old life with the same old husband! Frank still likes to nag at every living thing that breathes in his direction!”, the woman scoffs, but her eyes catch the two mysterious figures behind you. “who are these two?” You stiffen at the question, “Uhhh, they're some human friends, yeah! They’re a little shy” You whisper the little bit at the end, Aunt Becky nods, suspiciously eyeing the two, before moving behind her stand.

“So I’ve got something just for you, little elf!” Your eyes light up, as you watch the older elf take out a box, “is it what I think it is?!” You practically squeal, clapping your hands in excitement. Sana and Momo tilt their heads to get a better view, wondering what it is that’s making you so excited? The box is opened, and you gasp, “oh my gosh, it’s a fully griffin feathered duster!” You pick it up and look at the duster in awe, “how much? I’ll get it now!” You run your hands through the tough feathers sighing at the feeling. Momo and Sana stand there shocked, they were expecting something else, not sure what but definitely something else.

“It’ll be three hundred silver coins.” Your jaw drops.

“What? No way! The-three hundred? C-c’mon Aunt Becky could you throw in a discount? I don't have that much!” The gray-haired elf shook her head,

“Sorry Y/N, I need to make a living! Giving out discounts won’t help me pay for food. Plus these are real griffin feathers we’re talkin’ ‘bout here! Three hundred is pretty cheap if you ask me!” You frown nodding, “maybe next time then” You sound defeated as you turn away, “let’s go to the tailor’s stand guys”

You needed the money to buy the two clothes but before you could step away Sana drops a tiny leather pouch onto the stand and Momo picks up the box. Sana takes your hand as Momo carefully sets the box into the wheelbarrow. Aunt Becky raises an eyebrow and opens the pouch and out spews coins not silver coins, but coins made of pure gold. And your jaw drops once again, “Where did you two…?” You were at a loss for words, as Sana holds your hand and walks towards the tailor’s stand that had been passed earlier, Momo scoffs as she watches you walk away with Sana, she tugs at the wheelbarrow, mumbling a quick “keep the change” before trudging forward to catch up with you two.

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You guys were loading everything onto the wheelbarrow and you were still surprised at how rich they are, “Where did you guys get the money? I mean gold coins! Gold! Coins! Those things are an elf’s dream! Like are you two actually secretly super rich? Man, gold coins are so coo-”

“And up we go” You gasp when Momo suddenly lifts you up and sets you into the wheelbarrow right on top of one of the bigger quilts you got for them.

“You sit there and be cute and ramble about cute stuff till we get back home” Sana ruffled your hair and gently tugs at your ear before going to the front with Momo.

“Uh- okay then!” And you continue to blabber about how cool Sana and Momo looked, and then proceeded to talk about your new one of a kind duster and how you love it so much and that you’re going to use it every single day. But the blabbering comes to a stop not even half way back to your little cottage.

The sudden silence causes Sana to turn around to check on you, she finds you fast asleep, napping on the same quilt you were set on, hugging your griffin-feather duster. She chuckles a bit before turning her head back to the front, “asleep…” she murmurs, Momo hums.

“Should we take a break?” Momo looks over at Sana confused, she then scowls, “do you think I’m tired? Because I’m not”

“No, no, not at all” Sana shakes her head, “Just wanted to take a break, you up for it?”

Momo looks into Sana’s eyes, they didn’t hold any bad intention, her scowl twitches before she looks away with a huff, “...fine”

The gentle breeze swept across her hair as Sana closed her eyes and leaned against the large boulder, a sigh leaving her lips.

“It’s peaceful here” Momo who’s sitting on top of the boulder tilts her head confused, “what I mean is…” Sana looks up at Momo with a soft smile,

“There’s no violence here. No blood shed, no war. I’m not paranoid about turning death’s corner here every second of every day. Don’t you agree?”

Momo clenches her fists, “I don’t want to go back… I don’t want to leave them” Her confession, although not a direct answer was enough and had Sana smiling.

“Me too”

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“Let’s set everything up tomorrow, the sun is beginning to set'' You yawn after the three of you unload everything onto your couch—not after you wipe everything down before bringing them inside. The two find you cute as you stretch and rub at the tiredness in your eyes.

“That’s a good idea, sweets. You look like you’re about to fall asleep any minute” Sana rests her hand on her shoulder. Momo rests her hand on your lower back, looking down at you, “we’ll set up the bed, why don’t you go shower?”

You’re confused as to why neither of them tried to rip the other’s arm off you, but you’re too tired to question it.

The sound of running water is the only thing breaking the silence as Momo and Sana set up the normal sleeping arrangements, you sleep on the bed, only because the two feel nervous about breaking it. Both of them sleep on the floor, they layer some extra comforters and duvets you had laying around. You feel guilty always saying that their backs will ache in the morning because it’s not good for them, but they disagree. Momo finds your duvets much softer than the ones back in the barracks, and Sana can get lost in your scent after she switches pillows with you every other night before you could wash them. These nights with you have given them the best sleep of their lives, but that was after they learned not to be paranoid each night thinking the other was going to slice their throat in their sleep.

Sana yawns once she does her signature switch of the pillows, smelling your pillow and sighing. Momo notices the tiredness in Sana’s eyes, “I’ll shower after you” Sana perks up at the offer, “wait really! That’s a first, am I growing on you puppy?” Sana teases, a soft blush forms on Momo’s cheeks as she looks away, “just hop in the shower creep, you stink” Sana chuckles walking past you, into the bathroom you just came out of.

“Oh my Momo! Your face is red! Are you feeling okay? Are you sick? Gosh, you look misera-”

“I- I’m fine!”

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Momo lets out a yawn before she tucks herself in. You were peacefully asleep on your bed, still hugging that expensive duster like your life depended on it. Her hair slightly damp as she adjusts her position, she turns but her breath hitches once she comes face to face with a sleeping Sana. The way the moonlight shines on her face, her pale skin almost sparkling. Her hair laid out so gracefully, her eyes trailing from Sana’s lips to her nose, her cheeks, stopping at the bandage hiding the burnt skin that existed underneath. For some reason, her heart churns, not with satisfaction but with guilt.

She raises her hands up, her fingers gently grazing the spot. The longer she stares, the more the guilt begins to drown her. Her fingers trail with her eyes, from Sana’s bandage to her cheeks, her nose, and then to her lips. Then her hand is held by another, and Momo looks up and notices Sana’s red eyes staring right into hers, a smirk curling. It’s a blur for Momo, and she’s confused. She doesn’t know why she likes it, but she does. She likes the way Sana pushes her onto her back, how Sana straddles her, how Sana leans in, and how her breath fans against her ear.

"Momo,” Sana teases, “have you perhaps… taken a liking to me?” She smirks down at the werewolf, trailing her hands against her neck. Momo can feel her heartbeat, swallowing nothing before mumbling, “and... if I have?”

Sana smirks and bites her ear, Momo’s breath hitching, “then I’d know you feel the same.” Another blur, and Momo feels nibbles and kisses trail her face and down to her neck, but just as fast as they came, they disappeared. A sudden sound of something falling is heard from one side of the room—your side. Your prized duster lay on the floor as you looked at the two, gawking at what you just witnessed.

“No way. Am I- Am I dreaming?” You mumbled, a deep red blush covered your face and ran up to your ears and down your neck. Momo and Sana look at one another, slightly surprised, before smirking.

“Oh darling, we’ll make you feel like your dreaming, c’mere”

#twice x reader #twice imagines #twice drabbles #momo x reader #momo imagines #sana x reader #sana imagines #twice #twice imagine #sana x momo

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renewoos · 1 year

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Baby, I'm Yours (sana)

“You’re so pretty, it hurts. Baby, I’m yours.” — Isabel Larosa

➼ Genre: pure fluff

➼ Pairing: Minatozaki Sana x fem!reader

➼ Themes: childhood friends to lovers, celebrity!sana

[wc: 1k+]

➼ Summary: Minatozaki Sana was your best friend since childhood. The best friend you were always in love with. This is a short story on how you became her girlfriend. It was all thanks to one song.

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Minatozaki Sana was an actual work of art to you. Almost as if she was painted with heaven’s brush. Long brown hair with some small, gentle waves like a gorgeous ocean, moving slow and steady. Any color for her hair suited her honestly. Any style she did as well. Her beautiful eyes that you could feel lost in for days. Lips that were pretty and cute; perfect in shape and size, always looking extremely soft and kissable. Everything about this woman was just so perfect. Sana was so pretty to you, it actually hurt.

How you ended up with her? You understand but sometimes you wondered how lucky you were. She could pick anyone in the world but she chose you. You were her girlfriend for a few years now, going strong and the love never died. You just kept falling for her, over and over again but she was also so smitten with you. She was incredibly sweet to you.

Even before you started dating her, you knew you were always hers. You two started off as childhood friends and since then, you adored her. It wasn’t only outer beauty that she had, it was also inner. She ended up becoming a popular singer but never forgot about you nor left you behind. She wasn’t that kind of person. They say fame changes people but not her. When she can, she spends almost all her free time with you.

You were also beautiful, you just couldn’t see it but Sana always saw it. Maybe you fell for her first but she was always yours too. It took some time and courage as you two got older until one day it burst.

You two were out, at a beautiful park when you noticed a small stage set up. With your hand holding Sana’s, you started guiding her to the area to see the singer. Both of you appreciating music so much, she happily let you guide her. Not many people were here which was nice too. It wasn’t a rowdy atmosphere. The air was so peaceful and the sun was beaming down. Thanks to that singer however and her one song, your feelings came out to reach Sana.

It wasn’t even a full song yet. The singer just gave a preview of it but already, it was amazing. The singer wasn’t very well known, she was new. Before she did that preview, she was singing her full songs and Sana had started slow dancing with you. This scene felt like it was straight out of a romance movie. The tone of this singer’s music was just wonderful to get lost in and dance slow to. Then that preview came and the singer’s words went, “you’re so pretty it hurts… baby I’m yours, baby I’m yours…”

You were staring into Sana’s eyes as the words came from the singer’s lips. Your heart felt like exploding because those words described it all so you let it out, “Sana, I’m in love with you. You actually are so pretty that it hurts and all I want is to be yours… I’m sorry.” Both of you stopped dancing and the world became mute for this moment. Everything felt blurred, the only focus was you and her. You started looking away once you said “I’m sorry,” and you went to move backwards but she gripped you tight to keep you in place.

“Y/N, do you really mean that?” Her sweet voice asked, almost in a whisper. You looked back at her eyes and saw them forming small tears but showing complete surprise in a good way. She looked at you as if it was impossible that you loved her but hoping that’s what she just heard.

It made your heart swell more, “yes… I have been in love with you since forever. I just didn’t want to ruin the friendship. You’re my best friend and you’re so loved. I figured some other popular singer probably captured your heart… I don’t know—“ she cut off your rambling although she also found it precious.

“I always loved you too, Y/N… still do. How did you not see it? ” Sana said and it was your turn to be shocked.

“But…” you started and she responded quick, “no buts. I’m always with you when I can be. My actions and words were always out of love. You are so beautiful to me, in and out. It was killing me knowing I was only your best friend. There were times I wanted to reach out and just kiss those gorgeous lips or just hold you for hours without letting go… anything.”

Then it hit you. All the memories and moments. Sana did stare at you sometimes with a look of awe. Sana was always so affectionate with you. All the cheesy good morning and good night messages. The way she played with your hair then snuggled up to you after. The constant cheek or forehead kisses you got from her. You felt so blinded.

“Just because I’m a singer doesn’t mean I was gonna abandon you. No matter who I meet, even the biggest stars; you are the only one that constantly occupies my mind.” A tear finally fell from her as she spoke all these words.

You pulled up your hand to her cheek, softly brushing away the tear.

“Then Sana, would you please be mine?” You had so many butterflies as the question came out but also the joy you felt was huge.

“Baby, I was always yours… but yes. Please be mine too.” She moved in closer to you and you replied, “always yours, darling.” The space between you two got smaller and smaller until she finally closed the gap, capturing your lips in a long awaited soft but passionate kiss. Your hands wrapped around her neck, eyes fluttering closed as you enjoyed every second of it. Deepening the kiss, she tasted as sweet as she sounded, even was. Sana was the definition of sweet. It was a complete dream come true but suddenly, you heard claps. You two abruptly stopped kissing, remembering you’re at the park and looked around to see the singer and some of the audience clapping at you both. Both of you getting flushed with embarrassment, cheeks turning red. You smiled awkwardly, hiding behind Sana and burying your face in her back to which she just laughed, saying “thank you” to the kind people while thinking how adorable your shyness is.

There were a few people that could recognize who Sana was and you were sure, the news would break out but she did not care. She was proud of your relationship and she knew her fans would give support.

You were hers and she was yours, finally. Years will go by and through thick and thin, you love each other unconditionally.

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©renewoos

Thank you for reading this if you did. Hope you enjoyed it. Take care~ (& yes, I kept deleting my tumblr lol this story has been up here before)

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bebeyeyo · 1 year

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in her eyes | episode one

genre: fluff

scenario: highschool!au

pairing: sana x f!reader

content warnings: reader is a teen mom

a/n: I do not advocate getting pregnant at such an early age, but there are teenagers who unfortunately have to go through this kind of situation everyday. this story is kind of personal as well. while I’m not a teen mom or pregnant at all, i am the daughter of one. whether you or someone else has been through this situation, I just wanted to write this for those people and just for people to see a perspective ig. and this idea is lowkey inspired from ginny and georgia, thank you</3

one thing you would’ve never expected is for someone to be so…accepting for you having a child so young.

you’ve always steered away from dating ever since you had gotten pregnant. your main priority has always been your little four year old girl. and she always will be.

but you’d never ever think that someone else besides your family would make her a beloved priority as well.

it was a Saturday, and beautiful Saturday afternoon. the sun was out, your little girl was happy to be out, hand-in-hand, as she was pointing at everything that fascinated her.

the smile on your face was caused by her, always by your daughter.

you both enter a clothing store so you could buy her new clothes for school, including an outfit for yourself.

you squat down to your daughter’s height, where she gives you her full attention.

“stay close, alright? I don’t want you getting lost. and if you do, you remember what to do right?” you ask the girl.

“marco!” she answers happily.

“polo,” you answer with a chuckle, “good girl.”

once you let go of her hand, she doesn’t go too far, staying in your vision as you told her to do.

you look through the rack of clothes that you find cute. as you try to find your size, you overhear these girls, your age, laughing and talking about prom.

you look up seeing the girls looking at prom dresses, one of them talking about how much they loved pink on one dress, while the other talks about purple.

you smile listening in and blurt out, “I like that color.”

the three girls stop and look at you.

“I think that would look pretty on you.” You say with a soft smile.

one of the girls, flattered, smiles, “thank you! are you going prom shopping, too? are you going with anyone?”

just as you’re about to answer, you hear your daughter coming up to you.

“mommy! can I pretty please get this?” she holds up a necklace toward you.

you go silent, watching the three girls mouth to each other ‘mom?’. they each make stares filled with judgement and all steer clear away from you.

you bit your lip with a sigh before turning your head back toward your daughter who’s holding the big necklace.

you smile and chuckle, “that’s too big for you, silly.”

she pouts before putting the necklace back from where she found it, then following behind you where she takes your hand.

it wasn’t long before you and her made it to a section where her size of clothes were.

“how about this, sweetie? you’d look so cute!” you hold up the jean jacket to the little girl, who nods with a smile.

“I also like this, mommy.” she points at a shirt that’s hanging on a rack.

you take the shirt and hold it up to her once more, “ooh, you look so cute. my cutie.” you begin to tease her and poke her sides, causing her to burst out in laughter.

this makes you smile as you continue to do it, the laughter of your little one making your day.

but there was one person who was also smiling at the sight and sound.

this girl who was looking at a clothing rack, who happened to hear the giggles nearby. she turned her head seeing you and a little girl laughing together.

it made her heart flutter. it was an adorable site to see. so much so she didn’t even notice the word ‘mommy’ come from the little girl’s mouth.

when you both calm down, you continue looking for some pants.

you let your daughter wonder to the sunglasses section, where she was trying on different glasses, the size of them unproportionate to her face.

it made the older girl giggles as she watched your little girl.

soon she found the hats where she tried one on, it being too big for her head.

“I can’t see.” she says.

she finally takes the hat off, where she’s met with a much taller woman staring down at her with a smile.

“hey there, cutie.” she waves.

your daughter waves back with a smile before you end up back beside her, “are you ready to go, sweetie?”

she nods as you look up seeing yourself in front of the stranger that your daughter waved at.

“oh! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bother you both.” the girl apologizes.

you shake your head, “no, no, it’s okay. you’re not bothering anyone.”

the girl looks back down at your daughter, then back at you, “she’s so cute, she looks just like you.”

your eyebrows raise in shock, “oh, uh, thank you.”

she nods before you explain you having to pay for your stuff now at the register, which she understood.

once you did, the nice little lady at the register told you the price, but when you brought out your wallet, you realized you didn’t have enough, making you sigh.

you even asked the lady to take off your jeans, but even then it was still too much.

“I’m sorry, sweetie.” the lady says with a sympathetic sad smile.

you shake your head, “it’s alright. I’m sorry, baby. looks like we’ll have to wait.” you say to your daughter.

she nods sadly which broke your heart.

it was only until you heard the whispers and snickers of the same three girls from earlier, making you feel embarrassed. not about your daughter, but from some stereotypes about teen moms.

“oh, don’t worry, I’ve got it.” you hear a cheery voice from out of nowhere.

you look to see it’s the same girl who you just spoke to, who was handing the cashier her card.

“oh! no, you don’t have to-”

“really, I don’t mind. besides, I don’t wanna see your little one so upset.” the girl says pinching your daughter cheek a little, making her giggle.

once everything was paid for, you couldn’t help but feel so thankful for this beautiful stranger.

“thank you so much. how can I repay you?” you ask her.

the stranger only smiles shaking her head, “you don’t have to do anything.”

you give her a soft smile as you pick your four year old in your arms.

“you’re too nice.” you chuckle.

“my name is sana, nice to meet you…”

“um, y/n.” you answer.

you and sana send each other smiles of which that could only light up a thousand other eyes.

“well, I’ll leave you both to it then. bye cutie.” sana waves to the toddler who waves back with your matching smile.

“and bye, y/n.” she then walks away.

you still wanted to thank the girl, but you didn’t know how to begin with. you’d figure it out even if she said it was fine.

but you couldn’t help but feel like you’ve seen her before?

#darling-twice #sana x reader #teen mom reader #twice sana #twice drabbles #twice imagines #sana series

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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 7 months

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umm..

I trust you enough to help me with my lee mood

please..?

just for you anonnie…💗💗💗

lee: hyunjin

ler: seungmin

a/n: so this is my first drabble lolll i hope you enjoy

Most Ticklish:

”NAHAHAHA!” hyunjin squealed, arching his back as seungmin dug further into his ribs.

clearly one of his more sensitive areas.

hyunjin couldn’t believe he had let the younger find his worst spot, but now that he did, he had to face the consequences.

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE-” hyunjin’s laughter was cut of by a loud scream as seungmin ducked his head down to place a raspberry onto his stomach.

”AHAHAHAHA!” hyunjin had never laughed harder in his life, at least he thought. leave it to seungmin to always find his worst spots.

hyunjin tried his hardest to hold out, he really did. but the fingers digging deep into the unbearably ticklish crevices of his ribs was just too much to handle.

“IHIHIM THEHEHE MOHOHOST TIHIHICKLISH PEHEHERSOHOHON EHEHEHEVER!” he screamed with the last of his breath, sighing in relief as the fingers stopped.

seungmin rubbed at his back as hyunjin caught his breath.

“well, you got that right” said minho from the doorway.

i’m sorry lol i only had five minutes

#kpop tickle #midzywannabeitzy #stray kids #skz tickle #skz #sana’s drabbles #💗📫

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ot9snumber1 · 7 months

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more prrv!samo pweaee

anything for you! 🫶

cw: samo being pervs, thigh riding, dubcon

"unnie?" you gasp as sana starts bouncing her leg while you were sat on it. her hands snake their way to grab your waist and you try your hardest not to moan.

"don't struggle, baby." is all she says in response. "momo needs to take pictures of you, okay?"

you're confused, a bit scared, and most importantly incredibly wet. you were sure sana could feel your wetness on her bare thigh, which might explain why she was guiding you back and forth on it.

momo comes into the living room, her pink polaroid camera in hand. "ah, sana! i told you not to start without me!" she pouts. you're only left more confused as the seconds pass.

"but she just looked so cute!" sana says as her hands tug your skirt up, your hips completely moving on their own now. "look, she's even wearing those panties we like! i couldn't help it!"

you're too distracted by the fact both momo and sana have looked under your skirt before to notice that momo had already captured a photo of you. you only realize what both of them are doing when momo pulls the polaroid out and waits for the picture to show.

"y-you've been doing this for a while...?"

"mhm!" sana grins, sitting up properly to start nipping at your neck. "you got a problem with that?"

you should. you should have a problem with the fact momo and sana have been observing you. you should have a problem with sana forcing you to ride her thigh or momo sorting her new picture into a thick binder full of, what you assume, are other pictures of you.

"i guess not." you groan quietly as sana keeps her thigh moving while you rocked against it, blushing when momo breaks from her focus to smile at you.

"aw, you were right, sana. she is a lot cuter when she's awake." momo coos when she walks in front of you, cupping your cheeks in her hands and squeezing lightly. you're not sure if you're creeped out by the fact they've done this while you were sleeping or more aroused from it.

"momo..." you whine suddenly, making the older girl lean down to kiss you sweetly. "don't worry. me and sana have been taking care of you, baby." one of her hands leave to go under your panties and rub your clit lightly while sana's go under your shirt and squeeze your tits.

"this would make a really good picture." sana whispers, her teeth still gnawing at your neck.

momo nods. their perverted behavior was only going to get worse now that you were aware of it. and with the way momo applied the perfect amount of pressure onto your clit and sana was practically chewing your neck up... you didn't really mind. (you wanted to encourage it, even.)

#asks #sanayaha #my favorite sana writer!!!#drabble #perv!samo #samo x reader #sana x momo x reader #sana x reader #momo x reader #minatozaki sana x reader #hirai momo x reader #twice x reader #sana #momo

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srslymina · 8 months

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hi! i saw your reqs were open :]

could you do a g!p sana who’s just gotten jealous over you?

like you guys were out somewhere and you had somewhat flirted with some guy subconsciously sana takes you home and immediately starts to fuck you, degrading you at first but seeing how good you were taking her she can’t help but praise you! i can picture her over stimulating u n cumming inside over and over ;( ty!!

jelly sana>>>

Minors DNI!

Just as the door is slammed closed you're pushed against it, Sana's lips roughly meet with yours. Her hands trail to your sweat pants, undoing the strings with one hand and then pushing it down with the other.

You gasp as her fingers slip under your panties against your slit,

"you're all wet, you're such a little slut" She enters a finger in you and you whimper, "is it cuz that guy was all over you earlier, huh? Did you want to get down on your knees and suck him off?"

Both of your clothes were thrown off of you by the time your back makes contact with the bed,

"It wasn't like that, Sana"

"Oh it wasn't huh? Well it sure seemed like it to me"

She's spreading your legs open eagerly, her thumb rubbing harsh circles into your clit as you moan at the feeling. She's suddenly pushing in without much preparation and you whimper at the feeling,

"gonna fuck you till all you can say is my name"

She's leaning down biting and sucking hickies all over your body, as you're writhing against her rough thrusts.

"till you're dripping with my cum, because that's what you like don't you slut? Love to get filled over and over again, don't you?"

Sana cums in you, grunting as her cock fills you, but then she's flipping you over onto your stomach, pulling at your thighs, to raise your hips. And then it's back to pounding, over and over and over again.

You moan into the pillow underneath you, and after a while praises begin to fall from Sana's lips.

"doing so good for me yeah?"

"Mmgg! S-sana... feel s'good! Sana..."

You moan out her name as your orgasms begin to blur into one another.

"What a good girl, taking my cock so well baby, fuck you feel so good"

Afterwards Sana is pampering you like crazy, leaving sweet kisses everywhere and even running a warm bath, but nothing sexual.

Okay maybe Sana rubbed your clit a little, but she was just making sure it was clean.

#sana x reader #sana smut #twice x reader #twice smut #twice drabbles #twice imagines

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nr1chaedickrider · 9 months

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'High, high, neglectful lover,'

i need her very bad actually

smut and maybe a bit of angst??? mentions of cheating.

for @miinatozakiii because i felt like writting something for sana ‼️

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You dont know how it happened.

You dont know how that woman can just dominate you so easily.

are you weak? you dont know.

but anyone would be weak for the sana minatozaki.

right?

maybe you shouldnt be. she is a cheater.

so many times she used your trust..

didnt pay attention to your needs. only focusing on herself.

but you still let her.

let her pin you against the bed as she roughly makes out with you. her hands touching places she has seen so often.

you let out moans as she kisses your neck and collarbone, leaving some marks here and there. you never knew why she did that. you two arent together anymore, but she still does it.

like you belong to her. only her.

how ironic that a cheater does something like that.

your overthinking gets interrupted by her long, thin fingers stimulating your clit, making you throw your head back as she moves her fingers to your entrance, shoving two of them inside as she gropes your tits.

"mhm-.. sana-" is the only thing you manage to let out, of course you want to talk to her, this is not right. but the way she is making you feel things no other person is able to do...

"you always take my fingers like a good girl" she groans in your ear, thrusting her fingers in and out of you so fast. reaching just the perfect spots.

she does it so easily, making you cum on her fingers so fast. But as fast as she makes you cum, as fast is she leaving, putting on her clothes.

"wait" you grab her wrist, looking at her.

"what do you want" she looks back at you.

"this is wrong sana. you cant keep doing this." you say, trying to finally start a conversation.

"ill see you soon" is the only thing she says, walking away and out of your apartment.

'you are unfixable.'

#wlw #feeling silly #girl group smut #twice imagines #twice smut #twice x reader #twice ff #sana smut #sana imagines #sana x reader #drabble #Spotify

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idlesana · 2 years

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moonlight

minatozaki sana x fem reader ; angst to fluff

summary: sana grows distant, lost in the moon.

"is something the matter?"

your voice came out smaller than intended, more careful, almost tiptoeing around her via word; you didn't want to push too far.

sana was unresponsive at first, and sat on the other side of the bed, contrasting from her typical cuddles. it felt like centuries had gone by (more like seconds) before her voice chimed back,

"nothings's wrong, honey. just thinking." she sighed, eyes gazing out the window, admiring the moon and stars. you pushed further to her side of the bed, now leaning onto her back, not missing the delighted hum that sana let out.

"are you sure, satang? i know you." you muttered, nuzzling further into her back, "you're not this distant usually, has my role of best friend been replaced?" you questioned. you'd meant for it to be a lighthearted joke but didn't miss the sudden stiffening of her body-- the sigh from her lips.

"let's get back to bed, okay?" she said, turning to you, gorgeous smile highlighting her perfect teeth and plump lips, however, you'd caught glance of her eyes; how they were one blink away from tears pouring.

she'd drawn away as of late: pet names gone, cuddles ignored due to being busy, her bringing other girls over to watch films or dramas she'd usually watch with you. it sucked, you missed her and she'd pulled away too far for you to reach easily.

therefore, your only choice was to reach out to help.

"hyo what could i possibly have done! i miss her, i miss her cuddles, i miss her pet names, i miss her corny flirting, i just miss her!" you sighed, dragging your hands down your face before falling onto her couch.

she let out a huff, looking at you with remorse, maybe a hint of disappointment. god you were too oblivious.

"i'm not sure there's a way i can help you. i think this is something for you to think about on your own, y/n." she shrugged, tilting her face to meet your eyes a little more centered. you subconsciously pouted, gazing not at jihyo but a little past her, spacing out into the neatly placed decor of her apartment.

"however, you can always mope here with me!" she hummed, standing from her seat and moving to engulf you in a hug.

another sleepless night since the withdrawal of sana.

what hurt the most was she didn't actually leave you, instead acted colder, sana was there but your satang wasn't.

you titled your head at her, propping your head up onto an arm that'd gone numb for how long you'd been sat just like this.

she was statuesque, almost unmoving as she admired the moon, letting her eyes gloss over. deep in thought, but what of you had no clue.

"why's the moon got your attention, satang?" you asked, mimicking the soft tone you'd always used on these run-on nights. nights where sana slipped away into a world of her own, a world on the moon. "is it prettier than me? color me jealous." you sighed, not missing the lack of usual banter, or how your voice quivered over the words.

"just thinking." she whispered, an audible shake in her words.

"you seem to do a lot of that these days."

"so you've noticed, thought it would've blown over your head like everything else." she grumbled, voice laced with an unfamiliar hostility, one sana had never used against you.

"pardon? what has gotten into you, sana. it's like you don't even care anymore." you snapped, fingertips pressing into your temples; feeling yourself lose grip on your pent-up emotion.

"i only ever care, y/n. you know that." she countered, now turning to meet your watery eyes, and instantly her blank expression fell to one of regret.

"honey, i'm sorry. i didn't want to come off rude, it's just-"

"just what? what did i do wrong, it's like i've lost you for good and i just miss how we were and it feels like you're finally over me." your voice shook, tears now pouring freely as you looked at the older, melting at her expression, one you hadn't seen in a while.

"don't you know that i love you?" she smiled, a sad one, but still it was reminiscent of that 'satang' who'd seemed to be gone.

she scooted closer, pulling you into her torso, letting all the tears soak her tee. her familiar scent filled your senses, prompting more tears to leak from your eyes.

"i've always loved you, honey, always will." she hummed, hand running through your hair in attempt to calm you.

"love me how?" you cried, gulping the moisture from your mouth, breath coming in sniffles. she sighed, looking away before turning back to you.

"i'm in love with you, y/n." she said, words glazing over you, causing what felt like a full body reaction; eyes widening and body jolting back.

"listen i know you don't feel how i do but-"

a kiss. instead of letting her run on about some assumption about her feelings for you, you slotted your lips between hers, not missing the small gasp or the one-second-long hesitancy to kiss back. she tasted of strawberries and everything sweet, everything you hoped. and while chaste, the kiss was the best one you'd had, and indefinitely not the last you'd receive from minatozaki.

"why didn't you tell me sooner, silly." you giggled, pulling away to wipe at your eyes only to get a clear view of her own eyes, now fully restored to your satang.

"i'm so in love with you." she giggled, pulling you back into her arms.

the moon smiled that night, the light nearly beaming into the room. and while unlikely, it felt like the moon had been waiting for this moment since the first conversation it had with sana.

#sana x reader #sana imagines #sana scenarios #sana drabble #sana imagine #twice imagines #twice x reader #twice #sana #minatozaki sana #minatozaki sana x reaeder

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