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pupyuj · 7 months

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→ “temporary fix.” || yoon seeun x reader fic.

— being friends with yoon seeun means doing whatever it takes to help her forget that the fact that her ex has become significantly happier without her, so you give her exactly what she needs...

word count: 3.5k.

dynamic: dom!bottom!yoon seeun x sub!top!virgin!reader.

content warnings: smut, fingering, nipple play, a bit of hair pulling, this is surprisingly very tame despite the image i had for it initially oh—

requested? : nope.

a/n: my first stayc fic <3 i enjoyed making this, and i hope you guys like it! sorry if there are major errors!! i was really hoping i finished this way earlier but alas... life 🥲 anyway this is just one of my many gifts for you for getting this blog to reach 1k!! you're all amazing n i love you and i'll see you guys in the next fics and the [REDACTED] hehehe 👀

“she has to be doing this on purpose at this point.”

you say, as your best friend seeun stares bitterly at her ex-girlfriend from far away. chaeyoung sat on the poolside with her ankles in the water and she was laughing loudly at whatever the hell her other friends were doing in the pool. there was some kind of longing in seeun’s eyes and you knew what it meant, it was easy to figure out after all. seeun missed chaeyoung, and deeply regrets leaving her for a reason she has yet to disclose with you still. even after two years of the break-up in question.

“i mean, come on! this is the fourth party where she was ‘coincidentally’ invited to along with her ex—you.”

you do try to desperately cheer seeun up. you have never once liked seeing her in despair. but something about seeing chaeyoung smiling that widely, shining that brightly, and laughing that loudly does something to seeun’s brain. and it was always nothing good. either this night will end with seeun crying in your arms about how heartbroken she is for hurting chaeyoung the way she did, or neither of you will speak about the event and just sit solemnly on her bed eating pizza and drinking homemade smoothies while a movie plays in the background.

you hope that it will be something different tonight. maybe seeun will be smiling for once! you wanted her and chaeyoung to completely end things on good terms. you knew seeun wasn’t in love with chaeyoung because she had said so many times before, but before they were girlfriends, they were friends. and you knew that it was that them not being able to rekindle their friendship after their break-up was the real reason why seeun always gets so upset whenever she sees chaeyoung.

jayoon, one of chaeyoung’s friends, looks across the pool and meets gazes with seeun, who visibly freezes up. jayoon grins and waves at seeun excitedly, making the other girls as well as chaeyoung turn their heads in curiosity. sumin and yeeun wave at seeun as well, while sieun was rather surprised to see seeun being in the same place as chaeyoung. speaking of which, chaeyoung herself stared at seeun. the latter was convinced that her ex was going to look away, or look at her in disgust or something along those emotions but… chaeyoung smiled softly at her.

kind as ever. and fuck, seeun wanted to cry.

“(y/n)... can we leave?”

you looked at chaeyoung and your best friend back and forth, unsure of what to do.

“are you sure…? what if yujinnie looks for you—”

“i need to go, (y/n),” seeun pries her gaze away from chaeyoung. her eyes were brimming with tears and she grabbed your wrist tightly. “please. i can’t be in here.” seeun puts her head on your shoulder as her tears fall and conveniently, a crowd forms in front of the two of you, effectively hiding her from chaeyoung’s view.

“okay… let’s go.”

seeun wipes her tears away with the back of her hand and smiles at some passing stranger briefly before pulling you towards the front door. she bids goodbye to everybody like normal, expressing faux regrets and even using you ‘not feeling well enough to stay’ as an excuse. you play along of course, you would gladly drop anything for your best friend. yujin was pretty sad that her favorite people had to leave, but she was pretty pre-occupied with stopping a drunken jiwon and gaeul from doing keg stands to really care so she merely waved goodbye before the two of you disappeared behind the front door.

seeun wordlessly climbs into your passenger seat, strapping on the seatbelt and leaning back. you couldn’t read her expression, and it was scary. you decided not to ask about it, however, and pulled out of yujin’s driveway before driving away. seeun had your denim jacket covering her thighs from the chill, and she was looking out the window—no doubt there were a million thoughts going through her head at the moment. thoughts you hoped she would find to share with you so you could take care of her.

like the good best friend that you were, and always have been.

“where are we going, (y/n)?” seeun asks eventually, now looking a bit annoyed as she scans the houses outside.

“huh? i’m taking you to your house.”

seeun looks at you like you’ve lost your mind, “what? no. i want to go to your place tonight.”

“oh… okay.”

you drove past seeun’s house and at the same time, seeun decided to pull out her phone. most likely to text one of her parents that she wasn’t going to come home. it was a normal occurrence, anyway. seeun’s parents originally didn’t like sending their kid off to sleep at another person’s place—a stranger at that!—but you gained their trust eventually… and soon enough, a young yoon seeun found herself staying over your place twice every week.

nowadays, seeun doesn’t even have to tell her parents anything. they know she is always under your care.

“did you want to eat anything?” you asked as the two of you entered your house. it was dark and quiet, but not the kind that scared you. seeun shook her head as she slipped out of her sneakers, then she stood properly, staring as you placed your car and house keys on the key hooks by the door.

“what?” you said. seeun looked at you with wonder in her eyes, then she merely smiles at you before making her way towards your room. the final glance she sends you before she completely disppeared behind a corner made your heart skip a beat, as much as you didn’t want it to.

you followed seeun to your bedroom, where was already digging through her own drawer for some fresh set of clothes. you decided to collapse on your bean bag chair, sighing blissfully at the feeling of being in the comfort of your own bedroom. seeun goes to your bathroom with some clothes in hand, barely closing the door behind her. sure, seeun said she didn’t want anything to eat when you asked her earlier, but you knew she would be grumbling about being hungry after about thirty minutes of laying silently on the bed with you, so you decided to go on your phone to browse some good food to order.

“are we watching a movie tonight, seeun?” you asked as you scrolled through your phone.

“up to you.” seeun replied.

you sighed, looking at your black tv screen. “i do not want to…” you muttered, now finding it too much of a hassle to look for food to eat and a movie to watch. you decided to melt further in your bean bag chair, blinking away your fatigue until seeun came back out of the bathroom, ruffling her soft hair as she held her neatly folded party clothes in her arms.

“freshen up, sleepyhead.” seeun took your hand and pulled you up with much difficulty. seeun didn’t really think about how close the two of you would be, physically of course, before she pulled you up to your feet. right now, she could feel your breath on her face and your warmth on her skin—it all gave her goosebumps. seeun raises a hand and brushes a few stray hairs away from your face and… is she blushing?

“g-give me a minute.” you slipped past your best friend, grabbed a random combination of your usual sleepwear and disappeared insde the bathroom. your cheeks felt so hot, and your heart was beating erratically. what the fuck. you were afraid this would happen tonight. again.

truth to be told, lately you have been feeling a few things towards your very own best friend. you tsrtaed to find her prettier than normal, and sometimes you can’t even look or speak to her without your brain screaming at you like crazy. but you didn’t want to acknowledge it. you managed to convince yourself that you were just so terribly lonely that your heart has decided to ‘settle’ for your best friend. first of all, that was unacceptable considering seeun was hurting because of her ex-girlfriend! second, you knew seeun wouldn’t see you in that way, so why would you even bother?

and third, perhaps most importantly, one does not try to get into a romantic relationship with their best friend unless they want their heart to suffer the most gut-wrenching heartbreak ever. you cherished your heart too much to let yourself be hurt like that, so seeun? absolutely off limits!!

“i thought you said you didn’t wanna watch anything?” you teased as you walked out of the bathroom in some shorts and one of your big shirts. seeun was sitting on your bed, eyes glued to your tv screen as ‘clueless’ played.

“i had to find something to entertain me while you were taking your sweet time in there.” seeun pats the big empty space on your bed, beckoning you over. you settled beside her, relishing in the mingling feeling of your cold bed and your best friend’s warmth. seeun was closer to you than usual, or maybe you were overexaggerating… but then seeun hugs your arm, putting her chin on your shoulder… and with her lips so close to your skin, you couldn’t help but shiver.

“sorry i ruined your night. i know you wanted to be in that party,” seeun fidgeted with the hem of your shirt. “because of wonyoung, right? you guys have something, don’t you?” your best friend asked. she didn’t have to, though. she watched you develop this big stupid crush on the campus princess over the past few months, and she knew that she was the reason you were holding yourself back from fully committing all of your attention to the other girl.

seeun needed you, her best friend, especially at this time of her life.

“no, don’t worry about it. i’d rather be here, honestly. my head was starting to hurt.” you smiled at your best friend, surprising yourself by the close proximity. the tip of seeun’s nose nearly touched yours, making your breath hitch. it didn’t go unnoticed by seeun, of course, and her eyes flicker down to your lips.

your heart was hammering in your chest—this was really going to happen, isn’t it?

“thank you for being so willing to get me out of there. away from chaeyoung,” seeun whispered. a cold hand slips underneath your shirt, resting on your waist, and your best friend presses herseld up against you even more. an overly-sweet side hug, you were convinced.

that was until seeun climbed onto your lap, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you even closer as if that was possible.

“you’ll help me heal from her, right, (y/n)? even just for one night?” seeun asked. of course you weren’t stupid, you knew what she was implying.

a part of you wanted to resist. seeun was your best friend. surely everything will change if the two of you were to go through with this, right? and you didn’t want anything like that to happen between the two of you. but how could you resist? especially when seeun brushes your hair back, cradles your face in her hands, and runs her thumb across your lips so gently? and how could you even think of pushing her away when she leans down and kisses you?

how could you stop yourself from melting? warmth bloomed across your chest the longer seeun’s lips were on yours. kissing her was like biting into a cotton candy—it was sweet, so sweet, and you could never get enough. and so you ask for more, and more you do get.

eventually, seeun was laying down on the bed with you on top of her. she was touching and groping as her lips moved expertly in sync with yours. you didn’t know what to do. as much as you liked what you were doing with seeun, you had no idea how to move further from this. so, you pulled back, but not too far as seeun stopped you from doing so by clutching your shirt, trying desperately to pull you back in. “s-seeun… wait, how do i… what do i do?” you were embarrassed to be asking that kind of question in the middle of the act, and even more embarrassed seeing your best friend laugh at you.

seeun was sweet about it, however. “i’ll help you, don’t worry.”

seeun kisses you again—one hand cupping your cheek and the other softly holding your wrist, guiding your hand all the way down her thighs, sneaking them in between and making you feel her cunt through her shorts. “touch me, (y/n). go on.” seeun whispers against your lips. and so you do—unzipping her jean shorts and slowly slipping your hand inside. you couldn’t believe you were touching your very own best friend’s pussy, and you couldn’t believe she was letting you! christ, she wasn’t just letting you, she was telling you to!

feeling her folds through the fabric of her panties, witnessing the slightest changes on seeun’s features as you did so. “come on… you can do better than that.” seeun said as she slightly bucked her hips into your hands. she was so desperate for your touch that she didn’t care that she looked ridiculous. she could never look like that to you though.

“a-are you sure…?” you just had to ask. seeun smiles softly at you, appreciating your intent but goddamn, she was so impatient that she didn't even reply. merely lifting her hips up and removing her shorts on her own, seeing that you weren’t going to do that anytime soon. you stared at your best friend incredulously as she threw her shorts to the side, all while smirking at your expression.

“still doubting what i want, (y/n)?” this time, seeun pulls off her shirt. she doesn’t let you ogle at her perfect body for too long before she takes your face in her hands and kisses you again. thankfully this time, you knew what to do with yourself, albeit barely. reaching behind seeun’s back and pulling off her bra, letting it fall off to the side on top of her discarded shorts. she tugs on the collar of your shirt, and immediately you took it off, also desperate to feel your best friend’s skin against yours.

“i always thought you were pretty, (y/n).” seeun says, her hands gliding along your back.

“i could say the same thing to you.” you said. you leaned back down, smiling briefly at your best friend before putting your lips on her neck, earning a soft moan. “is this okay?” you whispered against her skin. you only felt seeun nod before she leaned closer, clearly wanting you to continue, and so you do. you nipped and ran your tongue all over her neck until little red spots were blooming. perhaps you went overboard, but hearing seeun moan and softly call out your name as you did it just flipped a switch to your brain.

you couldn’t wait to touch her. to help her. to kiss her. tonight, she was yours. not to the little parts of chaeyoung that remained in her heart, but yours.

and you were going to make every single second of this worth it. for the both of you.

your lips trailed further down seeun’s body, quickly reaching her chest. you looked up at your best friend, searching for any sign of discomfort or uncertainty. there was none, so you proceeded with taking one of seeun’s boobs into your hand, gently squeezing it before wrapping your lips around the hard bud. while swirling your tongue around her nipple, your other hand slowly trailed down her stomach until you reached her panties, pulling it off without a problem and immediately cupping her dripping cunt.

“good job, (y/n)—ah…!” seeun buries her hands in your hair as you move on to her other nipple, giving it the same kind of care and attention as the other one. simultaneously, you pressed your fingers against seeun’s clit, circling it as well as teasing her entrance. “y-you’re not actually completely clueless, are you, baby?” seeun asks, her fingers threading your hair as you continue to pleasure her nipple. you opened your eyes, immediately meeting seeun’s very own soft ones. while you flicked her nipple with your tongue, you slowly inserted two fingers inside her, watching as she threw her head back in pleasure.

“g-good… good..!” seeun’s hold on your hair tightens, and it hurt a bit but you didn’t mind. you feel wrap one leg around your thighs, afraid that if she doesn’t lock you in, you would leave. but there was no way that was going to happen now—especially after you’ve felt just how warm she was inside. you pushed your fingers deeper inside her, rubbing her clit with your thumb in an attempt to soothe her but you didn’t know that it only sent her mind reeling.

you tilted her head, worry settling on your stomach when seeun clutches onto your shoulder a bit too tightly. “seeun?” you stopped your movements, pulling your fingers out and putting your hand on her abdomen to soothe her.

seeun glares at you, “don’t stop, (y/n).”

“i-i just thought—”

“fuck me. don’t think of anything else.”

seeun yanks on your hair and pulls your face up to hers, kissing you roughly. you kissed her back, your hand once again making its way down to her pussy. this time, you didn’t allow yourself to listen to the small voices in your mind that told you that something about all of this was so wrong. your best friend, seeun, was in a vulnerable place and even though she let you, you were taking advantage of it to satisfy your personal interests.

something was telling you to stop. to get yourself in the right state of mind. to tell your best friend that all the things she was doing to forget about chaeyoung, especially this, was wrong. but instead, you plunged your two fingers deep inside seeun, thrusting into her in a pace that made her swear, and moan so loud, and sob into your shoulder.

“ff-fuck…! fuck, (y/n)—more…” seeun wrapped her arms around your neck, completely burying her head hidden from view. you kissed her cheek before doing what she asked, increasing your speed even further and doing your hardest to hit all the right spots. every thrust, every lingering sensations on her clit, and every kiss filled seeun’s mind with only you. as much as it started to hurt now, seeun could only take what you were giving her—just so every remaining image of her ex-girlfriend completely disappears from her mind.

and perhaps that’s exactly what happened when you finally curled your fingers inside her and made her come all over your hand. you were pretty sure that you had multiple bleeding wounds on your back from the way seeun scratched you as she came undone, moaning your name and all.

you stared at seeun—she looked so fucking pretty all fucked out and sweaty. her chest heaved up and down, and she blinked the fatigue away because she knew that from the way you licked your fingers hungrily that you weren’t done with her. but that was all she wanted right now.

“all night, seeun,” you promised her. “if that’s what it’ll take you.”

and indeed, you fucked your best friend all night. seeun never once begged for you to stop. after every orgasm she had, she only asked for more until you knew she couldn’t come anymore. you were pretty sure that the sun had started rising up by the time seeun finally allowed herself to get some rest. you laid yourself down beside her, fixing up her hair as she slowly succumbed into sleep.

you talked yourself through your own worries since seeun wasn’t there to do so. consoling your own heart because you were so fucking terrified that everything wouldn’t be the same after all of this—after everything the two of you did this night.

you were prepared to face the worst when you woke up alone hours later. you expected to be cold, to feel empty inside but it was the exact opposite. when you opened your eyes, you felt warm and your heart was full.

maybe it was because of the fact that your blanket was placed carefully and perfectly so that it would cover your entire body from the cold. maybe it was because your room was illuminated by the beautiful sunlight streaming through your curtains.

or maybe because the first thing you saw after opening your eyes was seeun drying her hair with a towel after exiting your bathroom, looking at you and smiling and saying, “hey, sleepyhead.” ensuring you of the fact that absolutely nothing has changed, and will ever change between the two of you.

you have never been more happy to willingly ‘make a mistake’.

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shuhwaa · 5 months

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Sieun | Size kink [M]

Kinkmas 2023 - Day 14 Stayc Sieun x gn!reader words: ~700 genre: smut (dom!reader is very whipped for sub!Sieun, size kink (she's smaller than reader), semi-public sex, some nipple play, fingering (idol receiving)) warnings: none

You leave a trail of kisses up your girlfriend's neck and you hear her moaning under your touch as you wrap your fingers around her hand that fits so perfectly into yours. When you lift your head you bite your lip at the image of you towering above her in the mirror, and you chuckle when you see the blush dusted onto her cheeks.

"So cute..." you mutter with a smile, and when you bury your nose in the crook of her neck to scatter kisses on the other side as well, you add, "and so tiny." Sieun whines as she furrows her brows, but that expression is quickly wiped off her face as you dip a finger inside her with your hands down her sweatpants that she had worn for practice that day. You had come to visit her after doing some individual dance practice at her company, and somehow a simple conversation quickly turned to you pinning her against the big mirror, her back pressed against your chest, and your girlfriend trying her best to keep her voice down as she moans at every single one of your touches.

"W-what if someone walks in on us?" she voices a concern, squeezing her eyes shut when she feels you slowly pumping your fingers in and out of her.

"Don't worry, baby," you coo at her, now kissing her cheek. "I locked up." A whine of defeat coming from her tells you she still isn't completely satisfied with the situation, but it seems she also doesn't have the will to do anything about it. Instead, all she can do is continue to quietly whine at your touches, until the growing frustration becomes visible on her face, and she urges you on for more.

"Faster..." she whimpers, and how couldn't you comply when she's this cute?

"Of course..." you mutter absentmindedly, now letting go of her hand that's significantly smaller than yours, in order to have your fingertips roam her body. Fingering her just a little quicker, you let your free hand slip underneath her shirt, palm exploring her upper body as if it was the first time. Eventually you find her chest, cupping one of her breasts in your hand and rolling her nipple between your fingers, making her throw her head back.

"So small and cute..." you mutter again, squeezing her nipple and almost making her cry out if it wasn't for her biting down on her lower lip to suppress the sound. "I'm gonna go crazy because of how gorgeous you are one day..." you add, nipping at the skin on her nape while you feel her getting wetter from the way you're working your fingers on her. "Mind if I make you cum in a place like this?" you then ask. "I can't wait any longer, baby..."

"Mhm..." she whimpers as you speed up your movements and you watch her squirming in the mirror.

"What? Wanna cum?"

"Y-yes..." she desperately answers through gritted teeth, adding, "Please."

"Fuck, you're the cutest thing I've ever seen," you whisper a praise, before sliding your leg in between her thighs to push them further apart. Now having easier access, you slide your fingers just a bit further inside, and when you hit that perfect spot for her, Sieun mewls at your touch.

"R-right there...!" Seemingly having forgotten all about having to be quiet, she's now whimpering for you to keep going, and you can tell that she's coming close from the way she desperately clenches around your fingers.

"Cum for me, baby..." you growl into her ear from behind, and mere seconds later she comes undone in your arms. Whining at the way her orgasm washes over her, she quickly lifts her hand up to her mouth to bite down on the back of it, suppressing all other noises that would've otherwise escaped her while you finger her through her high.

Once she's coming down from it, you merely wrap her into a tight embrace, taking in the scent of her hair while burying your face in the strands.

"Let's continue at home?" you suggest, and your girlfriend nods, now fully engulfed in your arms.

"Yeah... then I'll make you feel good too."

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sweet4roma · 2 months

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can you write something abt isa? IDK WHAY NO ONE WRITES ABT HER LIKE SHES SO PRETTY AND HOT AND EVERYTHING I NEED TO READ MORE OF HER

ty for the request!! and yes i agree she is the prettiest girl ever snd she so underrated!! hope you like it :3

I’ll try

pairing: dom!isa x sub!fem!reader

wc: 0.5k

warnings: smut, pussy eating, established relationship?, no aftercare, thats it ig

‘Do you think i can take the lead tonight?’ you girlfriend asked you as she pulled away from a kiss. She was seated on your lap, with her slender fingers caressing your cheeks. Her request took you aback, as she was usually a pillow princess and a subby person overall. But you couldn’t refuse Isa, she was basically seducing you with her eyes right now.

‘Do you think you can handle it?’ you smiled at her. ‘I’ll try’

That was all she said before diving once again into your lips. This kiss was significantly rougher than the first one. She quickly began biting your lips as to make you open your mouth, and when you did, she slipped her tongue inside, exploring the inside of it. As eager as she was she even sucked your tongue for a little bit, this new version of her giving you a heartbeat between your legs.

She further moved to you neck where she bit your flesh, licking it afterwards to soothe the pain. Isa’s hand moved under your shirt and went to your breasts, where she squeezed one of them through your bra.

‘take it off, baby’ she demanded which you happily obeyed. Everything was moving so fast that you didn’t even notice her taking one of your nipples in her mouth, sucking roughly at it. ‘fuck, isa’ you moaned, gripping her hair. You could feel her smile into your chest.

Getting impatient, you started pushing her head downwards, so she could get to where you needed her most faster. She clicker her tongue but decided to listen to you.

Luckily for you and Isa, you were wearing a skirt so it was easy for her to just slide her head between your legs, disappearing inside of your skirt. The sight was so pretty, you wanted to take a photo.

Your mind went dizzy as you felt her tongue press against your panties, sloppily making out with your covered cunt. You couldn’t stop your moans and whimpers anymore, but you know your sweet sounds were music to your girl’s ears. You felt her move your panties to the side, now making full contact with your pussy. Her warm tongue moved up and down your lips, and brought you closer to your orgasm without any full on touches.

‘Do you like this?’ Isa asked you as she brought your fingers to your entrance, pushing in two at once, streching you. She felt your walls tightened against her fingers, and by the sounds you were making you definitely liked it. ‘More… more’ your mind went cloudly as her fingers combined with her tongue on your clit eventually made you cum on her face, having her drink it up instantly.

Coming up back to you, she gave you a kiss, making you taste yourself on her tongue. ‘how’d i do?’ she asked excitedly. How could you forget that the girl who ripped an orgasm out of you was actually the sweetest girl ever? You kissed her in response. ‘you did so good, baby, let’s sleep now’ she obliged, snuggling agaisnt you.

Maybe change wasn’t so bad.

#sweet4roma #stayc smut #stayc x fem reader #stayc isa #isa smut #isa x reader #chaeyoung smut

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weeeeeekly · 3 months

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frankenstein’s monster – lee isa x afab!reader

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info ➜ part one because i want the first part out for valentine’s day but i still have more to write. based off lisa frakenstein & marry shelley’s frankenstein horror novel, movies, & the countless adaptations, so graphic descriptions of killing & gore. zombie!isa, assigned female at birth (afab) reader, halloween enthusiast!reader. this fic is very self-indulgent & gay. we're pretending that homophobia doesn't exist. probably contains minor errors.

wc: 3.1k

WARNINGS !!! this is a safe for work (SFW) fic, but my blog is not safe for work (NSFW) so please no minors (mdni).

author’s note !!! happy valentine’s day!!! where are all my gay girls that love stayc & horror. i just saw lisa frankenstein on friday & i just saw it again, so please bear with me for getting a new obsession. it’s what mary shelley would want. i love weird girl romance!!

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You were driving toward your new home. An old farmhouse your aunt owned for what felt like forever. You had been tasked with house and pet sitting as your aunt was out of the country for a wedding. You always loved visiting her house as it gave you a break from the busy-ish life of living near a city, but not directly in the heart. And she was your favorite aunt in the entire world, so it was no brainer when you agreed. At least you would have something to do for Hallo-weekend.

The last time you were here was the summer before you started college and a few summers have passed since then. The vegetation was still as flush and lively as you last remembered, and the long stretch of dirt road covered by rows of oak trees was your favorite. It looked prettier during the daytime, but the drive from your apartment to your aunt’s house was a few hours since it was in the country.

There was a pesky rouge eyelash that was on your lens that was bothering you as drove. It wasn’t the brightest idea, but this was a private road in the middle of nowhere so there wouldn’t be any people walking. You kept your eyes in the road as you used your free hand that wasn’t on the wheel to take off your glasses to clean them.

Your path was lit by your car’s high beam lights, and you took a second to focus your eyes and attention to cleaning your glasses. The second you looked back up, a fuzzy silhouette of some kind of… animal scared you as you did a hard break in an effort to not hit it. Your heart beat furiously in your chest as the thing ran away and you put your glasses back on. It was too dark to see it properly as it fled off into the rest of the forest.

Probably one of the deer your aunt complained about eating her rose plants.

You ignored your heart slowly settling back to normal pace as you went back to your journey. You allowed yourself to sit in silence for the remainder of the drive since it would only be a few more minutes until you reached your destination. You could go without music for a little bit.

The aging farmhouse was a comforting sight to behold, a dusty rose wooden house with white accents, long sprawling lush, green grass, acres of mismatched fences from quick repairs overtime, and a matching barn behind the house that held the other animals. The nearest neighbor is a quick five-minute drive away or one could take the shortcut through the supposedly haunted cemetery that was hidden behind the town center where the old town used to be.

You never understood why your aunt, parents, and everyone else feared the cemetery. It was just sad how rundown it was and just allowing the memories of everyone laid to rest there to be forgotten. It was quite peaceful to just sit there in the morning during the summer, especially when you were trying to avoid doing chores or forced family time.

You had a favorite grave. It was a very elaborate headstone with a cement face model of the girl buried. The headstone was ancient, so some of the stone was hard to read all you could make out for the name was the letters A, S, and I spaced out to spell a longer name that you couldn’t do a proper stone rubbing, died in 1837, and unmarried. You rolled your eyes the first time you read that since it was the only other piece of information on the headstone and felt disrespectful to reduce her to just her marital status, but it was the 1800s, so you just had to accept history.

You made sure to always be respectful when visiting the cemetery, you would never want to disrupt the peace. You usually just sit on a sprawled-out towel blanket and read aloud a book to the girl. You know that she couldn’t hear you because she was… you know, dead, but it just felt right to do so.

You couldn’t go visit her since it was too late in the night and looked like it was about to storm anyway. You just quickly unpacked the car for the overnight and duffel bag for your weekend stay. The night was loud from the annoying ass cicadas. You just wanted to hurry inside to save your eardrums.

The house was imposing at night with the lights off, but the second you turned the light switch on, it just looked like the 80s threw up on the décor. All the furniture was new when your aunt was born 37 years ago and stayed untouched with a few additions like the smart tv in the living room/kitchen.

The weight of driving for so long was beginning to take its toll on you, so you were struggling to stay awake as you laid on the couch after your hot shower some random video about movie monsters.

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When you wake up a few hours later, it’s storming outside. The sky was light gray, but it was pouring down. You let out a sigh as you stretch and fix yourself a quick breakfast. Thankfully, by the time you’re done eating – the rain stopped. You take the opportunity to do chores for your aunt’s animals in the barn and visit the cemetery before the rain starts up again.

You borrow your aunt’s rain boots and make sure to wear old clothes that you don’t mind getting dirty, leftovers from previous visits. The shortcut was muddy, but nothing that wasn’t difficult to walk over. The forest looks extra beautiful after rain with the trees looking shiny with dewdrops, the light mist of fog, and the sunlight peeking through the clouds. And it smelled like the candle-ized version after it rains.

The grassy, unkempt area was the same as ever as you reach your favorite spot. Her grave was damp from the rain, but still looked clean despite you not visiting for years. You smile as you greet her.

“Hey, it’s me. I’m finally back. I hope you’ve been well. Sorry for not visiting for a while I was busy with school.”

You brush off some stray twigs on the statue and frown as you fix the heart locket you tied around the head years ago when you first discovered the area. It was kind of sad and kind of weird that 13-year-old you decided that you would be the sole groundskeeper. The positive aspect was that you were getting outside and receiving vitamin D.

A raindrop falls from the sky and makes it look like the statue is crying, “Oh, I wish I knew you, but you don’t have to cry about it.”

You let out another sigh as the rain starts to pick up again, so you decide it’s best to head back to your aunt’s place. You walk down the shortcut without looking back due to your time crunch to beat what’s looking like a nasty storm.

The clouds slowly grow a dark gray like the charcoal you use for stone rubbing or your facemasks. You were due for one since this semester has been hard on your sleep schedule and acne was appearing again. Which was extremely annoying since you just got your skin to be clear and a consistent skincare routine since your classes the semester before were easy.

Well, you can’t change the past you from not making your schedule under the assumption that you would be okay with a 9 AM class if you liked the content.

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After settling into the guest room that was unofficially your room, you lay on the bed with your noise cancelling headphones as your face mask dries. The storm was getting louder by the second and you just wanted to get some sleep. You had just done your everything shower, so you were content in your oversized sleep shirt and satin sheets you brought from home. You were definitely going to have good dreams.

You don’t remember when you fell asleep either during the podcast episode about internet drama or the video about your favorite horror video game’s lore. The window shows the beautiful yellow-orange morning in contrast to the disaster of torn up grass, tree branches everywhere, and your aunt’s goats having a fucking buffet.

Wait. Your aunt’s goats eating on plants. The goats that are supposed to be locked in their pin inside the barn.

You scramble out of bed while putting on your glasses and rain jacket. You struggle trying to round up the loose goats and give up as they’re just as stubborn as ignoring you as you are trying to bring them to the barn.

At least they were eating so that was a morning chore you wouldn’t have to do.

The front door to the barn was smashed in and most of the animals inside escaped to the free roam the farm. God, the tornado that rolled in last night was shaping up to be a fucking nightmare, at least that’s what the news channel the old radio in the barn was able to pick up was telling you.

“A local farmer said, and I quote, ‘There was a green lightning bolt that scared off all my chickens.’ Experts are unable to confirm if this is a possibility at this time –”

“Green lightning would be something.” You say as you shove hay into bins for the goats’ dinner in hopes that they’ll wander back into the barn. You wonder how you’ll break to your aunt in text since the time difference was 14 hours. You hope she had insurance.

One of the chickens runs past you, scaring you and causes you to drop the shovel you were holding. Your head flicks into the direction of what sounds like a human-like groan. You can make out some kind of figure in the shadow of the corner of the barn.

“Ah shit.” You sprint out of the barn as whatever the fuck chases after you. You would close the barndoor shut but of course the goddamn tornado had to put a tree through it. The staggered stomps behind you clue you in that thing after you is injured which works in your favor since your adrenaline made you a track star right now.

Taking the shortcut to the cemetery in an attempt to lose your creepy follower, you avoid branches and rocks in your way, so you don’t trip and die like the people in your favorite cheesy horror movies do. You’re better than that. If you’re going out, you’ll be the one to do it and some rando.

When you reach your alleged safety spot, you hop over a hole in the ground as you hear a thump and a delayed groan.

“Serves you right!” Peering down into the hole, your eyes widen as your jaw drops, the sight that greets you is what looks like a girl around your age except her skin is a ghastly gray, dressed in an outdated dress, and covered in dirt.

You continue to stare in shock as the girl tries to stand up but fails to. You watch in horror as it slowly dawns on you that the girl’s left hand is completely missing. Like the-bone-is-showing-and-no-way-it-just-happened-kind-of-missing. Your eyes slowly move to the headstone and your blood turns cold as you realize that the open grave is the one you frequent to. The model statue, the same one that shockingly resembles the girl, is ruined from a lightning strike.

“Are you, like, okay?”

The girl stops struggling for a second to blankly stare at you.

“Okay, so I’ll take that as a ‘no’. Anyway… is that you?” You point to the model statue as the girl lets out a grunt in response and to your shock and surprise, a slow repeated motion of nodding.

“Holy shit. I’m not sure how this is even possible. You’re supposed to be dead and buried.”

The dead girl goes back to trying to climb up the 6-foot hole. You contemplate how you were going to help her out – if you should just hold her only hand and hope her arm doesn’t pop out or if you could throw a rope down and hope for the best. Your thoughts cease as the girl stands on the same level as you.

“How did you get out?”

The girl ignores you as she starts hobbling towards you with her only hand extending towards you. Her cold, dead hand holds your left hand as she leans her head down. You let out a nervous laugh as you slowly move your hand back.

“We just met face to face, so it’s a little too early for that. I don’t know your name. What’s your name?”

The girl moved her hand toward her choker-covered neck and as you step closer you realize that her neck has been sliced through.

“Oh, that’s not good, but it’s okay that you can’t talk.” You look towards the headstone, “Since only 3 letters are readable maybe we can make a nickname out of that? Asi? Isa? I like Isa.”

Newly nicknamed Isa moves her mouth in what looks like an attempt to smile which you take as a beaming acceptance.

“Okay! Nice to meet you, Isa. Let’s get you cleaned up.”

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If you had told your 13-year-old self that you would be helping a corpse into your aunt’s guest shower after she came back to life from a lightning strike, they would have asked what scary movie you stole that from.

After showing Isa the controls to work the shower, you laid out two towels on the bathroom counter and cleaned the mud tracks she left behind. The whole situation was pretty hilarious, at least you had someone your age to hang out with for Halloween in a town mainly occupied by retirees or new families with small children.

You’re interrupted scrubbing out a particularly stubborn patch of mud out of the staircase carpet when the doorbell rings. Your head whips towards the front door as the shower shuts off. Heading over to the door to greet the mystery guest, you put on a grin and open the door.

The face that greets you is one of your aunt’s neighbors that you remember liking, but not enough to remember their name. Your grin becomes genuine as the older lady kindly greets you and goes into a spiel of how she remembers you used to be this tall! You just nod at her story time as the shower turns on again.

“Oh, do you have someone over?”

“Yeah, just a friend.” You pray to every higher power up above to not let Isa walk over to you and the noise by the door. You don’t know how you were going to explain this away.

“You must be busy! I’ll leave you two alone so you can go back to your Halloween movies and such.”

You quickly wave her off and shut the door, wishing her a happy Halloween. You get a slight fright when you turn around and Isa is standing right behind you still looking a ghastly gray in contrast to the hot pink towel combo you left behind but now clean from all the dirt and bugs.

“Oh my god, you scared me! Let’s go back upstairs to get you some clothes.” You help Isa back up the stairs making sure to have her lean on your shoulder to help her balance. You go as slow as she needs to be safe which you don’t mind doing. It’s not like you were in a hurry since your schedule was to do light chores in the barn, waste your life away watching movies, and then maybe going to the grocery store to be candy for Halloween tonight. Which reminds you…

“I should dress you up as a zombie for Halloween which is the truth but not to make anyone want to chase us down with pitchforks and fire.”

Isa grunts as you reach the top stair and go around the corner to your room with some of the clothes you’ve left over the years.

“Sorry for the mess.” You make sure to help her step over your duffel bag by the door and the scattered mess of your makeup by the floor length mirror. You wanted to do an intricate makeup look for Halloween to get use of makeup you’ve had a for a while and to get your money’s worth. You still weren’t sure what you were going to dress up as maybe an iconic horror movie icon or something from your childhood and do fun, glitzy makeup or a basic supernatural creature.

You could just tear up some old clothes for Isa and add some fake blood to her costume. It had been fate that she came back from the dead on Halloween Eve.

You guide Isa to sit on the edge of your bed and open your walk-in closet, "For right now, I'll give you some pjs to wear while I make your zombie costume."

You offer a pair of pjs you wouldn't mind missing and give her space to change. Once she's done you can't help but stare in awe of how cute she looks. Isa almost looks like she could have been born in the same time as you which just shows how much of a timeless beauty she is.

You get a bright idea as you open your backpack, "Do you want to try 21st-century candy?"

#stayc x reader #stayc x fem reader #isa x reader #lee chaeyoung #stayc fanfic

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spadesolace · 1 year

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Birds of Time : idol x fem!reader

spade speaks: before anyone starts reading, it’s basically multiple idols but one endgame

They say life is an adventure, maybe it is. I’ve sailed through oceans of tears, mountains of failed love letters, and yet it does not end. Where and when will my adventure stop?

“Y/N, why do you write such sappy literature?” You could only look at your friend, with such curiosity in her eyes, you wonder if she’s like the Cheshire cat. Sometimes leaving the question of whether or not she’s real or just an illusion you made in your head.

“It’s not sappy literature, it’s my journal, you fuck.” You could only look at her with judgemental eyes, immediately covering your journal so she won't be able to read anything else.

¨Whatever you say, I´m just stating it as it is.¨ It's not like you don't appreciate the thought of her correcting you but it was your own thoughts and opinions. Looking back at it, ok maybe it was a bit sappy. You won’t admit it though.

¨But do you actually think that life is an adventure?¨ Somi looked at you with curiosity, the way her eyes sparkled, is she leading you on or is she genuinely asking you a question. You could never understand your cheshire-like friend.

Maybe it is an adventure, where you don’t actually know where you’re going but it’s the journey that counts, right? Never really got the grasp of what adventure actually is until I started writing my thoughts on this small journal. Forgive me, whoever is reading this, but I may go off track sometimes.

Where did my adventure start? Probably that one time I cried my eyeballs out for a princess who supposedly was my best friend then turned crush rejected me.

You never really ended up being friends again with Chaewon after that, she now goes by her nickname, Gowon. A pretty girl, a great friend, yet you two were young when it happened not being familiar with these whole feelings thing. Ending up with drifting apart rather than being together per say.

Feelings were already complicated as a child who could not easily express it. Gowon ended up being popular in her classes, everyone looked at her with so much love and adoration, you had to admit that you say her in that way as well. The way she rejected you is still vivid, how she held your hands, looking directly in your eyes, and just saying;

“No.”

“What?”

“Y/N, you’re really nice and pretty but I don’t think we’re compatible enough to be together.”

Soulmates and compatibility was what drifted us apart, we were the complete opposites. I wonder how well we managed to remain friends when we could never agree on anything. Slowly, the ocean of tears started to well up. The beloved princess ended up with another princess, happily together from what I have gathered. Alas, I was never her knight in shining armor, let alone the princess to capture her heart.

“Y/N, are you still writing on that thing?” You could only smile as Isa tried to take it from your hands. Nodding to her question, you more so loved this journal more than your own life.

“You’ve had that since what? High school? And we’re in college now.”

“Oh come on, I rarely write on this thing anymore. It’s a nice way to look back, see where I started.”

Isa could only sigh and agree. She has a journal of her own where she writes her secrets, but you managed to write literature. Taking it as a major and writing every thought that pops up.

I’ve reached the mountains of failed love letters, literary works, and failed relationships. A crumpled letter at the foot of the mountain, containing the one that never reached in time. Opening it may bring up the what ifs, how it could have been, and why I never took the chance.

Yunjin was a dream of yours that you could never achieve, maybe it was because she was a well known opera singer in your batch, but somehow ending up in front of her with a letter. You just missed it. Lost the chance. People had mentioned if you were only early, a beat faster, you could have made it. There you were in the midst of the crowd, watching Yunjin shine on stage, and looking at someone directly in the crowd. You almost missed it, the way her eyes shined at that person, oh how were dumb enough to actually make a move.

Yunjin’s heart already belonged to another.

Past the mountains of failed literature, was where I met the birds of time. Was there a place to call home? I can never remember what home actually was. Finally reaching a stop, right next to the birds of time where they can give me a chance. I reflected on my journey.

I’ve fallen for a princess, and an opera singer. I’ve battled many, breaking their hearts and minds to which I regret. I’ve wandered across the deep dark ocean and the mountaintop.

Tell me, reader, have I reached my final destination? Alone next to the birds of time?

“Sweetie! Have you seen my journal?” You were frantically looking for that old piece of literature, the inspiration for many of your old works. Nowhere in your grasp, it usually is at your office.

Turning the corner, to the other office in your house. There you saw your significant other, holding an old emerald green journal, it’s been through a lot. With such curious eyes, she kept on reading it. Close to the ending, where the adventure ends. Watching as she turned each page, smiling at some of it.

I might have reached the end of my travels, not next to the bird of time, no. They guided me to where I must go, home. Within my travels, I’ve met a lovely adventurer as well, she went through so much torment that she had armour upon armour on her. Only for it to be removed, once I’ve gotten to know her.

She’s a beauty, a lovely woman. My, if I had only realized these emotions early on my travels, my adventure would have easily come to an end. A queen on her own, she wasn’t looking for a king or a knight in shining armour, oh, she fell for an adventurer, a common folk, me.

“Sullyoon...”

“Somi, I miss her.”

Birds of Time by the late L/N Y/N

Acknowledgements:

To my beloved queen Yoona, let’s go on an adventure until we’re frail and old. Only to ask the birds of time to make it happen again.

#kpop x reader #kpop gg #fem reader #reader insert #wlw #kpop imagines #nmixx #somi #lesserafim x reader #nmixx x reader #stayc #loona #loona yyxy #loosemble

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ribbonswrld · 6 months

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the voices took over ii am gonna start writing fics for the sapphics. idk how tumblr rlly works so wish me luck 😍😍

ermm yeah ill figure everything out eventually but hi im ribo or riri and im married to bada lee actually! 😊😊 (i need to be sent to an institution)

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ryujinbrat · 10 months

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welcome to ryujinbrat ୨୧

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abt me ⊹ 05, lesbian. i only write casually, so if u really want an update for something u can just let me know!! i'll write for almost anything i like, with normal limits ofc. reqs open!

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yellowjackets

mcu

tlou

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siyooungi · 2 years

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hiii can I req reader pranking isa that they're going to break up ? fluff ending pls

Pairings: Isa x Fem!Reader

Idol: Lee Chaeyoung (Stayc)

Warning(s): None!

You were in the living room waiting for Isa to arrive back from dance practice. You had been plotting a prank on her for quite some time and now was a perfect time. Usually, Isa is always more than excited to come home to see you. Her entire mood is brought up whenever she is with you. Although you knew you’d regret this prank, it was all for fun. You would never want her out of your life. What you both had was special.

You heard the keys jiggle as she was unlocking the door and you quickly changed your demeanor. “Honey, I’m home!” She shouted before closing the door and locking it. She expected you to be upstairs but when she looked towards the couch, she jumped.

“Oh! I didn’t think you’d be in here.” She said as she walked over to you with a huge smile on her face. “I missed you..” She admitted, going in for a hug. Normally, you would’ve quickly reciprocated, but that would have to wait. You placed a hand on her chest, preventing her from embracing you. She looked at you confused but pulled back nonetheless.

“What’s wrong?” She asked, beginning to get worried at your sudden change. Earlier, you two were doing just fine and texted back in forth lovely messages. Those very messages that kept her going through practice and made her heart flutter.

“We need to talk.” You said as you made your way to sit on the couch, causing her to do the same. Isa was now becoming increasingly worried. What could follow after those words could either be positive or negative. Based on how you were acting, she expected the latter.

“O-okay..” She faced you and placed her hands on her lap. Her breathing was shallow and you picked up on that. You went to hold her hand and she let you hold it, of course.

“I’ve been thinking about this for some time now..” You started, to which she visibly gulped. “And I think we should break up.” You finished with a straight face, looking directly into her eyes. “You want to… break up?” Her voice got quieter towards the end.

“I think it’d be best, yes..” You admitted, your voice now reaching her level of volume. Those words hit her hard and it took her some time to fully comprehend everything.

“But we’ve been so good,” She began, tears now forming in her eyes. “Why would you want to end this?” Her voice cracked as she tried to hold back her tears. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, the tears ended up falling.

The sight broke your heart and you went to wipe her tears but she moved back, causing you to frown. “I don’t know what I did, but I promise I can fix it.” She sounded so determined and it pulled on your heartstrings. “I can change, I just don’t want to lose you. I don’t think- I know I can’t live without you.” The more words she spoke, the more tears fell. You wanted nothing more than to just hold her and reassure her.

“Isa..” You wanted to speak but she interrupted. “This is a kind of happiness that I can’t receive from just anyone. Please, don’t leave.” She whispered, placing her hands on top of yours.

“We talked about our future together, do you not see that anymore?” She was now breaking down in front of you and you couldn’t take it anymore.

You pulled her into your embrace and held her tightly, caressing her head. “Sweetheart, listen to me..” You whispered and she nodded into your shoulder. “I’m not going anywhere, I promise.” You stated as you started rocking you both back and forth.

“What do you mean?” She said into your shoulder, still holding onto you tight and sniffling every now and then. “It was.. it was a prank.” You felt her loosen her hold on you and move back slowly. That’s when you were able to see her bloodshot eyes and regret couldn’t even describe how you felt.

“Why would you pull a prank like that?” She asked in a hushed voice. You mumbled a small apology and hesitantly reached for her hand. Surprisingly, she accepted it and held your hand.

“It was too far, I know.” She nodded in agreement before wiping her tears and sighing out of relief.

“I’m upset that you did this, but i’m glad it’s a prank.” She said before going to hug you again, to which you happily embraced her. You both spent a some time in each other’s arms, enjoying the comfortable silence.

“Wanna get some ice cream?” You randomly asked as you rested your head on her shoulder, causing her to laugh softly. That sound made your heart warm, like to always does.

“I would love to.” She then pulled away and held your hand, pulling you up to stand with her. She looked at you with loving eyes and you smiled at her. “I’m honestly shocked you didn’t walk away from me.” You stated, to which she put her head down.

“I wasn’t going to let our relationship end that easily.“ She said and you felt butterflies instantly form in your stomach. You lifted her chin and cupped her cheeks.

“I love you so much, you know that?” You said, creating a bigger smile to form on Isa’s face. “I would hope so.” She said, causing you both to laugh. With her face still in your hands, you leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her lips. She closed her eyes and savored it before pulling back as you did.

“I love you too.” She confessed, making your heart skip a beat and a smile make its way back onto your face.

Yeah, you’d never risk losing someone this special.

A/N: It’s pretty short, I know..

#fem reader #stayc #stayc isa #lee chaeyoung #isa imagines #kpop #kpop girl groups #stayc x reader #isa x reader #stayc imagines #stayc scenarios #siyooungi

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haknom · 6 months

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EXES SUCK! — PARK SUNGHOON

SYNOPSIS ⇾ Park Sunghoon, a former figure skater, and your ex-boyfriend. He was your first love back in high school, and was also your very close childhood friend but distanced away after he left unexpectedly. Now you two don’t communicate anymore which is quite sad but debuting with your newly made friends was amazing. And to help your group with promotions, your manager suggests you to be an MC at Music Bank with another male idol after your debut, only to find out it was your ex-boyfriend, Park Sunghoon.

PAIRING ⇾ idol-ex!sunghoon x idol-fem!reader (ft. enhypen, joonie from ichillin’ as y/n, chaewon from le sserafim as kia, ningning from aespa as mei, liz from ive as daisy, wonyoung from ive as melody, and many mentions of other idols).

WARNINGS ⇾ sunghoon is delulu (what’s a kayla smau if one main character isn’t delulu???), swearing, random time stamps, inside jokes, newjeans is the groups face claim, universe’s songs are from acc kpop groups um, more will be added!

STATUS ⇾ on hold (updates are whenever!)

NOTE ⇾ this idea is like a Year old LOL… it was supposed to come out instead of bad news but then i changed my mind (idol aus were Not my thing back then) TRUST i have good hopes for this one ! — also happy early bday soph 😁

TAGLIST IS CLOSED! ❤️‍🩹

PROFILEZ — one / two

ONE — 5ALIVE NEVER FALLING!!!

TWO — i’m Alive.

THREE — ROTY + SOTY + AOTY.

FOUR — FATE

FIVE — but the bad news …

SIX — stayc and universe crumbs

SEVEN — funny joke!

EIGHT — surprise surprise!

NINE — does she want me be honest

TEN — reaction pic kms

ELEVEN — THE FUCK???

TWELVE — you’re so fucking in love

THIRTEEN — what the fuck is going on

BONUS CHAPTER — jungwon’s damage control

FOURTEEN — villain arc?

FIFTEEN — you’re y/n right?

SIXTEEN — you never cared

SEVENTEEN — case study for delusion

EIGHTEEN — tba…

NINETEEN — tba…

more coming soon! (unreleased chapter names may change!)

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ningvory · 4 months

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♡ the library

welcome to my library! here will be all the library navigations! <3

for all my major works, check out #ningvory <3

AESPA

LE SSERAFIM

TWICE

IVE

RED VELVET

STAYC

ITZY

#ningvory #aespa smut #le sserafim smut #ive smut #stayc smut #twice smut #aespa x fem reader #le sserafim x fem reader #ive x fem reader #stayc x fem reader #twice x fem reader #red velvet smut #red velvet x female reader #itzy smut #itzy x fem reader #kpop smut

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jammingjaem · 5 months

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iced love letters

PAIRING | zhong chenle x fem!reader

SYNOPSIS | at ncit, figure skater y/n receives daily letters signed ‘zcl’ from a secret admirer. as she gears up for a crucial showcase, the mystery of ‘zcl’ fuels her determination throughout the semester, leading to an unfolding journey of curiosity and motivation.

GENRE | college student!chenle x ice skater!fem!reader, comedy, fluff

FEATURING | all of nct dream, ive yujin, itzy chaeryoung, stayc sieun, appearances of enhypen’s jake, sunghoon, and sunoo

STARTED-ENDED | 12.18.23 - 12.23.23

TAGLIST (closed.) | @celestialsluvrs @suzayaaa @yeppietennie @jaeimjaemin @wonkivrse @haechansbbg @rksbae @defzcl @hugs2doie @alethea-moon @ihrtsevyn @222brainrot @onceuponateenagetrash @jakejaehyun @thisisnotjacinta @niinjo @catjunhui @mystverse @multifandomania06 @amoonlght @i6renj @xiumhao

NOTE | this smau is already finished and i will be posting all the chapters starting dec 18 all the way to dec 23 :3

PROFILES | [y/n luv club] [chenle’s paid friends / j]

ONE | winter showcase? i’ll kms

TWO | in search of my lover

THREE | the cute international business major

BONUS | clueless, but i love you

END.

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shuhwaa · 10 months

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Sumin | Kitten [M]

Stayc Sumin x fem!reader words: ~1.6k genre: smut (dom!Sumin, she calls the reader kitten, praise, fingering, public sex, orgasm denial (all reader receiving)) prompts: “We might get caught. Does that turn you on?” + “I’ve barely touched you and you’re dripping already. Cute.” warning: heavy dom-sub dynamic

Desc.: Your girlfriend Sumin takes you out lingerie shopping, when a wicked thought crosses her mind and she decides to play with you for a bit. (requested)

"You look so cute in this, baby!" Sumin compliments you, making you grow more and more flustered, and then she holds out yet another set of lingerie to you. This time it's a white and pink set, lace decorating the bra and panties, and ribbons placed in any possible place. "How about this?" she suggests, her face beaming with excitement.

"Isn't that a little too girly on me...?" you question, tugging at the bra strap of the completely black and admittedly very sexy set your girlfriend made you try on a few minutes ago.

"Not at all!" she refutes immediately. "It'll suit you perfectly. Try it and you'll see what I mean." You think you see a flash of a wicked grin appearing on her face, but it disappears again before you can think much of it. "Come on!" Sumin urges you on, even pouting at you now, and you give in with a sigh. Trying it once won't hurt you, and if it makes your girlfriend happy then you'll gladly comply. Stripping naked in front of her like she had asked you to when making you wear the other sets she thought would look good on you, you give her shy glances as you find her eyes resting calmly on your body. She seems to be drawing lines along your curves and the way your figure bends and stretches out as you take off the lingerie. It's almost as if you can feel an ever so slight touch against your skin, and it causes a shiver to run down your spine.

"What?" Sumin chuckles. "Thinking of something inappropriate again?" She keeps her voice down now, despite not many people being inside the store. However, you are in a mere changing room after all, and anyone passing by would be able to follow your conversation with no trouble.

"No..." you deny it, receiving the white and pink lingerie from her and putting it on.

"So cute..." you hear her mutter under her breath as she leans against the cabin wall with arms crossed in front of her chest and when you shoot her a look, you must realize the gaze in her eyes is growing more and more hungry.

"A-am I?" you stutter - you can't help but be flustered at the way your girlfriend is watching you. Adjusting everything with the help of the tall mirror in one corner of the tiny room, she appears right behind you to rest her hands on your waist.

"You look beautiful," she whispers in your ear, and a small whine escapes you, causing her to chuckle. "See what I mean now?"

"Huh?"

"Why it suits you."

"I don't know..." You raise an eyebrow at her, shaking her head slightly. Then she brings one of her hands up to your front, letting her fingers dance down your upper body slowly.

"It's perfect for you," she mutters. "So cute... just like you when I make you beg just to cum on my fingers once."

"What?!" you exclaim in shock, pressing your thighs together tightly at hearing her say such words to you in a public space.

"Relax, kitten," she says, bringing her hand down to your core and rubbing her palm up and down your thigh a few times. The nickname makes you gulp, and you can feel heat rushing to your middle. "I'll make you see it. Just keep watching, yeah?" You nod, doing your best not to take your eyes off the mirror while you can feel the way your blood rushes through your veins. Sumin doesn't hesitate to start teasing you through your underpants.

"You know you have to buy it if you make it dirty, right...?" she whispers, dragging her fingers up and down your folds painfully slowly.

"Huh?" is all you manage to respond, and the grin on your girlfriend's face becomes wider.

"I mean... I’ve barely touched you and you’re dripping already," she remarks, placing a kiss right below your ear and adding, “Cute.” You're about to whine at her, but you repress most of the embarrassing noise coming out of your mouth involuntarily, reminding yourself that you are still in public after all. However, your body is already aching for more, and so you don't find it in you to peel yourself out of your girlfriend's hold and make her stop.

"What? Did you just realize people might hear you?" she teases you, still keeping her voice down. "We might get caught, you know? Or, don't tell me... does that turn you on?" Instead of moaning at her words to admit to her that she's right like you usually would, you press your eyes shut tightly now, your face distorting in the process. Sumin slips her fingers inside the panties now, and you additionally bite your lower lip to keep yourself from making any noise.

"Good girl," she praises you, before beginning to draw painfully slow circles onto your clit. "Keep watching yourself, kitten." You do as told, opening your eyes and seeing the state you're in - it's like every single cell in your body is begging to be fucked by her, and you let out one single, very quiet whine.

"Shh," Sumin shushes you immediately. "I need you to be absolutely quiet, or we might really get caught," she mutters. "You don't want everyone out there to know what a dirty girl you are, right?" You shake your head vigorously, watching closely as her hand moves further down, and she dips a single digit into your dripping pussy. "Good. Then be good for me, and I might just let you cum." You nod now, determined to do everything in your might to please her. The thought alone could get you off right this instant, but you know you'll be punished if you cum without her permission, so you don't let yourself get carried away just yet.

Sumin pumps that one finger in and out of you unhurriedly, visibly enjoying the way it pains you to not even be able to beg for her to go faster, to give you more. And all the while she keeps whispering praises in your ear, making you clench around basically nothing as she keeps on teasing you. That's until finally, she seems to have some mercy on you.

"You want another finger?" she asks, whispering so closely to your ear that you can feel her lips moving against it. You nod without hesitation. "Really? You don't look like you really want it." Frustration overcoming you, you shut your eyes tightly once again, shaking your head. "So cute... does my little kitten want me to fuck her with two fingers instead of one?" she asks, and you nod violently. When you hear her chuckle and whisper an "alright" at you, you almost break. Feeling her insert another finger almost makes you moan from the relief, but you successfully hold it in.

"Good girl. Are you still watching yourself?" she asks, and you immediately open your eyes. As a reward, she speeds up her movements, even pressing her thumb against your clit now, causing you to feel your high fast approaching all of a sudden.

"And do you see the way you look in this cute bra and in these cute, soiled panties?" she continues and you nod, feeling your orgasm building up more with every stroke against your clit and every thrust into your pussy. "Good girl," she praises. "And what about now? Do you understand why I said this cute underwear would suit my little cute kitten perfectly?" You think you're beginning to see it - or maybe it's just the fact that you can't think straight anymore - and so you nod strongly and desperately, thinking she'll let you cum if you do so. The wicked grin on her face appears again as she keeps working her fingers inside you.

"You're about to cum, huh?" Sumin remarks, and then she pulls out of you at once, causing a sense of emptiness to overcome you. "Well, I can't let you do that here, in public. Especially not in a set of clothes we haven't yet paid for." She chuckles, while you're still staring at her in disbelief. "But I'll buy it for you if you really want it. I have to reward my kitten for letting me play with her after all!"

You want to yell at her, telling her how unfair this is, and you want to drop down on your knees, begging for her to at least let you finish by yourself, if she isn't going to do the job for you. But you know you can't make a fuss here, or people will really know what you've been doing in here for so long. And so all that's left for you to do is letting your frustration show on just your face.

Sumin notices it, and she grabs you by the shoulders to spin you around. And then she kisses you, sweetly and softly, lips melting against yours and not wanting to separate until you're both out of air.

"Get dressed, baby," she whispers, a warm smile gracing her lips now. "I'll make it up to you when we're home. Promise."

#stayc smut #sumin smut #stayc x reader #stayc x fem reader #stayc scenarios #stayc imagines #sumin x reader #smut #stayc drabbles

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