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beomie3 · 9 months

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pretty in pink - choi soobin

pairing: boyfriend!soobin x fem!reader

word count: 2.5k

summary: your boyfriend soobin treats you on national gf day <3 but what he doesn't know is that you have a small surprise for him as well; showcasing your new lacy pink lingerie set ;)

content/warnings: established relationship, fluff, smut, reader surprises soobin with lingerie, heavy kissing, riding, nudity, cursing.

a/n: i wrote this on a bit of a whim, just thinking about cute & cuddly bf soobin that treats you like the princess you are <3 enjoy! ^_^

soundtrack ♫ what would i do? - strawberry guy ♫ pink bubblegum - lavi kou

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national girlfriends day was arguably one of soobin's favorite days. in theory, it was kind of tied between today and your birthday because they both excited him to no end; getting to plan out the perfect day that you deserved more than ever, filled with little presents and treats left and right.

and with that you awoke to the scent of pancakes and maple syrup, aware of the door pushed open by his shoulder as he walked in with a wooden tray, displaying three different colorful plates and a tall glass of orange juice.

you kissed the soft skin of his bicep when he set the tray on your lap, still groggy under the warm sheets. you thanked him for the beautiful array of fruits and the most delicious-looking plate of pancakes and bacon that you just couldn't wait to dig into.

when he came back in to take your dishes, he also surprised you with the prettiest bouquet of pink roses, making you jump up onto your feet on the bed, wrapping your arms around his neck in a big hug, smothering his adorable face with kisses.

after some soft morning cuddles and unplanned wrestling matches with soobin, you readied yourself for the day, dressing in a cute pink outfit that matched with the bubblegum pink of your boyfriend's sweater.

you couldn't help but fawn over the way his blonde hair and clear-framed glasses complimented him so well, along with the soft fuzzy sweater you would probably be wearing if he didn't currently have it on.

before leaving the house, you pressed your lips to his cheek as he sneaked in a mirror picture to capture the cute moment, his large hand around your waist as he adorably smiled at the camera with a scrunched nose. what a cute couple you two were; his gigantic stature almost too tall for the mirror by the front door, which he set at the perfect height for you to check your outfit every day.

it was a sunny and special afternoon. soobin took you out without you having a single idea of where you were going, surprised to arrive at a small jeweler's shop. he let you pick out the cutest dainty necklace with a small diamond heart, one that you decided symbolized your diamond love for him. he made sure to save just enough money for this day, happy just to spend it all on you.

your fingers were interlaced with his the entire day, like always, so freaking proud to walk next to such an amazing man like him as he gazed down at you fondly, a gentle smile on his lips the entire time.

the day seemed it couldn't get any better until he treated you to a romantic dinner that outlooked the beautiful view of your town, watching the clouds together and pointing at one that looked like a bunny, telling him how much it reminded you of him.

he smiled, his eyes creasing into half moons, almost shut like always when he grins, his adorable teeth glimmering in the light. your stomach rushed with the swirl of butterflies, absolutely mesmerized with the way he shyly laughed, but how he also loosened up throughout the night and became progressively goofier.

although it was girlfriends day to him, it was nothing boyfriend day in your heart because of how much you were reminded of his love, falling even deeper for him.

after a long, fun day, you returned home to find the last of his presents; a big box of your favorite candies on the bed with a sweet note in the handwriting you so loved, a small drawing of a bunny decorating the outside of it.

what soobin didn't know was that you also had a small surprise for him; showcasing the new lacy pink lingerie set you bought, and what better time to show him than now? it was the cherry on top to such a perfect day. and he definitely deserved it after making your life so wonderful.

he lay on the bed, sprawled out across white sheets just scrolling on his phone, dropping it immediately when he saw your figure emerge from the bathroom.

"hi binnie," you gently leaned on the doorframe, a small smile on your rosy cheeks as you sucked on one of the lollipops he gifted you; sensing his gentle eyes travel everywhere imaginable.

his lips parted, simply speechless at the sight of you looking drop-dead gorgeous in the light pink, sheer lingerie that hugged your body so beautifully, biting his lip at the way your nipples were visible through the lace.

"oh wow- hi," he pretty much mumbled, eyes wide as he stared in awe, a pink tinge warming his cheeks. he burried half of his face in a pillow as he got more and more flustered the longer you stood there. "so beautiful," came out muffled from under the pillow.

you walked over to him, reaching to touch his feather-soft hair that was slightly disheveled from the sheets. your stomach twirled with the thought of your fingers intertwined in his hair; tugging at it as his name left your lips, wanting to melt at the sheer thought of his skin on yours.

he looked up from the pillow, his cheeks so flushed under his now crooked glasses that you gently pulled off to reveal his glimmering eyes, slowly tugging up into a pretty smile as he melted into your soft hand on his cheek.

he situated himself to sit up on the bed, back against the headboard as you crawled over him, taking a seat on his thighs as you straddled him.

taking the lollipop out of your mouth, you slowly lowered it to his mouth and he took it, never taking his eyes off of yours as he enjoyed the bubblegum flavor. his long fingers immediately found their way to the pink lace of your waist, thumbs soft over the thin material and paying mind to your body heat seeping past the fabric.

he searched your eyes, trailing down to your lips and then to your neck and chest, admiring the way one strap hung loosely off of your shoulder.

you slowly removed the stick from his mouth, abandoning it on the bedside table as you pressed your lips to his in a gentle kiss, gliding your tongue over his bottom lip to taste your favorite strawberry chapstick he always wore; also enjoying the subtle bubblegum flavor of his tongue.

he couldn't help the deep noise that escaped his throat as you shifted around on his hips, the rock-hard tent in his sweats obvious through the thin material of your panties. he brought his hand to your hair, softly petting the strands as he settled it to the nape of your neck, deepening the kiss. you ground on him with a subtle pace now, inviting small moans to escape your throat as his boner felt amazing against your now throbbing clit.

"soobin...you feel so good," you whispered against the shell of his ear, making him practically melt at the praise and sound of his name in one sentence. he hummed, pressing small butterfly kisses around your neck as he settled his hands to your waist, guiding your hips to rock back and forth against himself.

he was absolutely overtaken by pleasure, not knowing how he would possibly be able to contain himself when he’s actually inside of you. he rested his head on the headboard, simply looking up at you in awe, eyelids half closed as his mouth fell slightly agape; his hot breath fanning on your chin.

you slipped your fingers past the elastic of his sweatpants, using it as his cue to slightly lift his hips up as you helped undress him; skin growing hotter the moment his sweatpants landed on the floor and he could feel your wetness squishing against his bareness; even through your underwear.

you tugged his shirt over his head, the last article of clothing before he was completely naked under you. skin hot and utterly delectable under your touch. you just wanted to kiss and lick every square inch of his body, give yourself to him completely; because you knew he always took amazing care of you, your body, and it's needs.

your make-out became so messy that you had to come up for breaths with how you practically devoured one another's lips, strings of saliva connecting the two of you with every breath.

"i need you so bad," he practically begged against your neck, licking and sucking love bites on the soft skin. and with that you lifted off of him, moving your panties to the side with the help of his two fingers, infatuated with the wetness that coated them when he lightly brushed them along your folds.

you both watched his tip slowly disappear into you as you slowly lowered down onto his throbbing hardness, wincing at the sheer stretch.

"you're taking me so well angel," he cooed, rubbing slow circles into your clit as you bit your lip at the pleasure and slight discomfort as you sunk down even more, eyes locked as he watched you in awe.

your warmth now engulfed him as you sat down entirely, your bottom flush against his thighs, his breath husky as he grunted against your neck. you were already a moaning mess before you could even begin to ride him, still adjusting to his size through a whimpering, messy makeout.

soobin always had the utmost patience with you, he never ever rushed you and always let you take it at your own pace. what mattered to him most was that you were getting the pleasure you wanted, needed, and deserved.

he kissed down to the soft material over your nipple, licking your hardened bud that prodded through the lace, your skin buzzing at the heat of his tongue seeping through to your skin. your moans echoed through the bedroom as you began to slightly pick up your pace, a subtle burn in your thighs as you kept a slow and steady up-and-down motion.

he couldn't help but fiddle with the loose strap on your shoulder as your boobs began to bounce in his face, fingers drawn to gently tug at the elastic. you reached down, helping the other strap off of your shoulder so that your top hung loosely.

he peeled the lace over your chest, watching attentively like he was opening a present as your bare tits became exposed to him in all of their beauty. although he had seen them countless times, something about seeing them through the pink lace of lingerie had his heart doing cartwheels.

he took your nipple into his mouth as you rode him, increasing your pace at the overwhelming pleasure of his warm mouth on the sensitive skin of your chest, the fullness of his cock inside of you, and his fingers perfectly circling your clit.

he knew your body so well that you felt you wanted to explode any second at the brain-melting pleasure he provided. his gentleness and sweetness outshined everything, though, always treating you like a princess and nothing less.

he almost wanted to drool at the sight of you enjoying yourself, teeth digging into your bottom lip as you bounced on him, hands on his chest to keep your balance. what got him was the sound of his name repeatedly leaving your lips, mixed with some profanities and lewd noises, telling him how good he was making you feel, how fucking perfect he is.

your praise always meant the world to him, making his face heat up as a small smile grew on his lips. "you're perfect," he whispered into the thick air, making your lips tug at each corner, uniting your lips with his.

suddenly, you reached back to grab a hold of his calves, perching up on your feet so that you could have more precision with your movements. he licked his lips through a deep moan because in this position he got the best view of himself disappearing in and out of you, watching the way you stretch over him and how your clit throbs when his tip hits your g-spot. such a lewd sight, he could almost come on the spot. but he wanted to last as long as possible for you, holding back his urge for as long as he physically could.

you gasped when he began to circle your clit quickly with his thumb, throwing your head back at the warm tingles that darted across your spine, your stomach tightening with an oncoming orgasm, just wanting to come undone.

"right there soob- i'm right there," you moaned through a clenched jaw, tears pricking your eyes as your legs began to give out with how tired they were. he helped guide your hips with one hand, circling your clit with the other.

suddenly, he began rubbing your clit up and down because he knew the slight change of motion would push you right over the edge, and it did. he sent you spiraling into what felt another dimension as you unraveled completely around his bareness, feeling him lift your hips up as he shot his warm fluid all over your stomach, accidentally getting some on your new set.

"oh no!" he gasped out of breath, a hand over his mouth; worried he may have ruined the delicate lace with the fluids he didn't think twice about releasing all over you.

you laughed, appreciating his concern, but not giving a care in the world; it was always bound to get a little messy. you cupped his face in your hands, kissing him sweetly before rubbing your nose against his.

"its okay, soobie," you reassured him with a grin, all of his worries melting away at the sight of your pearly smile, finding one of his own form on his face instinctively. you two sat there for a moment, foreheads pressed to one another's as you caught your breaths.

he suddenly wrapped his hands around your waist, picking you up and gently laying you on the soft bed, tugging your lingerie off of you. he was determined to go to the bathroom and scrub it clean, making you giggle at his silliness when he jogged over to the bathroom in a hurry. deep down he didn't want it ruined because of how perfect it looked on you, wanting to see it on you again, over and over. every night, if he could.

"i'm running a bath for my beautiful girlfriend!" his voice echoed through the bathroom which made you laugh, your chest undeniably filling with warmth at his kindness. yet you also buried your burning face in a pillow, knowing damn well you would probably fuck again the moment you entered the tub together. and then cuddle the night away, simply enjoying one another's warm skin and smiles.

your cheeks burned with how much you smiled, so, so happy to be his girlfriend. so much so that you began plotting boyfriend day, wanting to also give him the best day ever. you already planned on getting another set of lingerie because of how much he loved it. one that would make him melt even more.

“have i ever told you you look so pretty in pink?” his voice rings out from the bathroom again as he’s busy washing the pretty lace.

“not as pretty as you!” you reply, burying your head back under the pillow. you don’t know what was more pink, your flushed cheeks or the hearts that floated around you with the love you had for choi soobin.

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a/n: thank you sm for 300 followers!!! <3 i hope you enjoyed <3 ^_^ remember that you always deserve someone as caring as soob!! :) love u all!

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auras-moonstone · 9 months

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could you write something about jack and shy!reader where they’re working on a romcom together and she’s very closed off with him bc she likes him and he’s always going to her trailer to hang out despite her being very quiet

okay so i may have reached a new level of cheesiness with this one shot but i kinda love it??? hope you do too🫶🏻💓

the tower at midnight — jack champion

word count: 2,394

pairing: jack champion x shy!fem!reader

summary: jack and y/n are working on a rom-com together. because of her shyness and crush on him, y/n is really closed off and jack is determined to change that.

WHEN Y/N AUDITIONED FOR THE ROLE OF ANNA IN THE NETFLIX ADAPTATION OF ANNA AND THE FRENCH KISS, she would’ve never ever—not even in her wildest dreams—imagined that the boy who played Étienne St. Clair (the love interest) would be Jack Champion, her celebrity crush.

Jack knew he had soft spot for her from the moment they met, at the cast presentation/meeting. Y/N had been standing awkwardly by the door because, just like him, she had arrived earlier than the rest.

“Hi, you must be Y/N” he gave her a wide smile, showing his perfect teeth and cute dimples. Y/N couldn’t believe he was even more perfect in person.

“Hi… yes” she shifted awkwardly. Her nostrils caught the scent of his strong and sweet cologne, and she instantly became addicted.

“I’m Jack! Nice to meet you! I’m really excited to be working with you” Jack’s voice was the complete opposite of hers—loud, excited, confident, steady.

“Thanks, me too” she sent him a soft smile, which was enough to send Jack’s heart beats on a marathon.

“It’s your first acting role, right?” he asked, interested in knowing more about the girl. Y/N nodded shyly. “Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll do amazing! I know it can seem very intimidating, but you’ll be okay”.

“Thank you” Y/N smiled gratefully. She was completely entranced by him, by his kindness and by his warmth.

“What are you listening to?” he asked, eyeing the earphone that hung from my neck.

“Um, the Mamma Mia soundtrack” she replied, cheeks red as she offered him one of the earphones. He beamed at her, and accepted it. They both sat together in comfortable silence, humming to the ABBA songs as they waited for the rest of the cast.

JACK THOUGHT THAT BY THE PASSING DAYS, Y/N WOULD WARM UP TO HIM AT LEAST A LITTLE. But he had been totally wrong, she even became more reserved than the day they met.

He only heard her voice when they were doing a scene, and it was weird to see the contrast between them when they were playing Anna and Étienne—two friends who were clearly into each other—and the real Y/N and Jack—two people who didn’t interact at all behind cameras. It was like living two lives, and Jack liked what he felt with Y/N when they were doing a scene together. Her eyes held a certain spark when she looked at him, and she blushed so prettily and her soft voice was just so enthralling… she was a great actress and Jack was beginning to think he was really not acting the attraction towards her at all.

Little did he know, Y/N wasn’t acting either. She liked him, a lot, and wished she wasn’t so shy because she really wanted to spend more time with Jack when the cameras weren’t near them. But Y/N knew she would make a fool of herself, and would be extremely obvious about her feelings, and weirding Jack out by her little crush was the last thing Y/N wanted. So, she stayed in her own little bubble while she enjoyed his company during the interactions between Anna and Étienne.

But Jack was not going to let it stay like that. And, one day, after they finished a scene, he followed Y/N to her trailer.

“Hey, do you mind if I stay with you?” Jack asked as she opened the door.

Y/N looked surprised “No… it’s okay” she said in a low tone. Jack smiled and held the door open for her. “Thanks” she muttered, her stomach squirming. He really was perfect.

There wasn’t a conversation at all. And one might think that would’ve been awkward as hell, but it wasn’t. Y/N felt comfortable, and Jack enjoyed her company even when they didn’t talk at all. So they did the same the next day, and the following one, and soon it became their little religion.

Y/N wondered why he kept going—not that she minded, of course. But he could spend his free time with other cast members who actually talked to him, and instead Jack sat in complete silence with her for minutes, not even attempting to make a conversation. She couldn’t help but ask.

“Why do you do this?” her question surprised him, and he paused the game he was playing on his phone.

“What?” Jack asked confused.

“You know, sit with me everyday, when I’m the most boring person to hang out” her voice was little.

Because I like you, he was tempted to say. But he didn’t want her to run away “You’re not boring. Sometimes conversations are overrated, you know? And it feels nice to hang out with you, you make me feel at peace”.

Y/N blushed. No one had ever said that to her ‘make me feel at peace’. Most people left her alone when they got the memo that she didn’t want to talk. Jack didn’t. “I… feel the same about you. I’m comfortable with you, and it’s… funny to watch you furrow your eyes when you are struggling at your game” she admitted, letting out a small laugh.

Jack’s smile appeared almost as a reflect. She had no idea how much he liked her “And I think it’s funny how you squirm whenever a kissing scene comes up in your book”.

Y/N’s body grew hot. “I just like when the characters finally kiss. I get invested a lot”

“Have you read Anna and the french kiss before the adaptation was announced?” Jack asked.

The girl smiled, she loved talking about rom-coms. “Of course. It’s one of my favorite romances. In fact, it enters my top five”.

“Oh, let’s see. Tell me your top” he asked, moving to sit next to her.

“At number five, Kisses and croissants—which like Anna, is set on Paris—, then The Happy Place—it’s really heart wrenching but it’s so good—, The do-over—I love it, it’s very original—, Anna and the french kiss—I absolutely love the whole Paris exploration and the romance and friendship between Anna and St. Clair is impeccable… and then, my absolute favorite is-“

“Wait! Drumrolls” he interrupted her, before making the sound.

Y/N laughed “Better than the movies, of course. Best romance I’ve ever read”.

“Oh, I know that one! I’ve been fan casted as the main character” Jack said.

As if I didn’t know, she said internally. He was the perfect Wes Bennet, and now that she actually knew him, she couldn’t deny it. “I know” she confessed.

“Really? What do you think?”

“The fans clearly make a good point” she said. How was he getting her to talk so much? She never felt like that towards someone. When she was around Jack, she wanted to make conversation.

Jack saw how passionate Y/N was about books, so he hold onto that topic. He loved hearing her voice, and her enthusiasm. “Tell me about this character. I’ve never read the book”.

And so Y/N talked about Wes, about how similar he was to Jack. And said boy was on cloud nine, not only was Y/N talking to him, but he was complimenting him. Well, she complimented Wes, but she mentioned lots of times how he and Jack were literally the same person—so the compliments were towards him too, right? And he loved it.

THEIR DYNAMIC COMPLETELY CHANGED EVER SINCE THAT DAY ON THE TRAILER. Jack noticed Y/N had grown more comfortable and confident around him, though she did have moments of shyness—especially when he threw praises at her. That’s another thing that changed: Jack wouldn’t pass the opportunity to shower her with compliments. The first one had slipped out of his mouth, she just looked so gorgeous on that skirt and top, that he couldn’t shut up. At first, he cursed at himself thinking it was going to make her uncomfortable, but then she blushed and gave him a little smile and Jack knew he had to tell her at least one nice thing every day. He realized that flattering her was his favorite activity, and he was very addicted to her reactions.

Maybe it was all in his imagination, but he had the feeling that Y/N liked him back. The blushing, the glances, her little stiffness whenever he got too close—it could be just her shyness, he knew it, but the hopeful part of him told him it was more than that.

“Y/N/N?” he interrupted her reading. That was a new activity they had—Jack asked Y/N if she could read him ‘Better than the movies’, and she couldn’t say no when he pouted. So she read to him during their breaks at the trailer.

“Yes?” she looked down at her lap, where Jack’s head was resting.

“Are you doing something tonight?” he asked.

Y/N frowned “No, why?”

“I just realize, we are in Paris and we didn’t get to explore much. Just the places we have filmed at, and it sucks because it is such a beautiful city”

“So…?”

“Right. Well, I was wondering if you wanted to explore with me tonight. We leave the set earlier today, so it’s a great opportunity. We can have dinner, and then visit some touristic places” he tried to speak confidently, but he was practically screaming on the inside.

“Yes, that sounds really nice, actually” she nodded, not thinking much of it. Jack cursed at her calmness, guess she didn’t understand he was actually asking her on a date.

“Great. It’s a date” Jack said, paying attention to her reaction. Her jaw fell open, and the grip on the book loosened letting it fall to her lap—or Jack’s face to be exact. “Ouch!”.

“Shit. Shit. I’m so sorry, Jack” Y/N apologised, body turning warm with embarrassment.

“You could’ve just said no, you know? Didn’t have to hit me with your book” he joked.

“No, no. I want to… I want it to be a date” she said softly. “Did I hurt you?” she touched his nose carefully.

“Not anymore. The pain is now long forgotten” Jack said looking her in the eyes. She turned her head away, they were too close and he was making her extremely nervous “I love it when you blush, did you know that? I… I like you”

“I got the hint ever since you randomly started to tell me compliments every day” she confessed.

“So you knew that I liked you?” Jack asked surprised. She nodded shyly “Why didn’t you say anything?”

Y/N shrugged “I’m not good at making the first move”

“Well, I am” he smiled smugly, leaning closer to her. He was going to kiss her. She had even closed her eyes, waiting for the feeling of his lips. “No”

Y/N opened her eyes in confusion “What?”

“You like romance, don’t you?” Jack asked, she affirmed with her head “We are in one of the most romantic cities in the world and you’re a fan of romantic comedies. Wouldn’t it be a shame if we have our first kiss in a trailer when there are so many beautiful places where we could have it?” he left Y/N completely speechless. “I’ll pick you up at 8, gorgeous”.

Y/N swooned. This guy was taken out of a romantic novel, there’s no other explanation.

WALKING AROUND THE CITY OF PARIS WITH JACK FELT LIKE A FAIRYTALE. They bought a disposable camera and took pictures of everything—when they went to The Louvre, to Le arc de Triomphe, the Luxembourg Gardens. And now, they were at their final stop before heading back to the hotel. Of course, they had to end their little exploration with Paris’ most iconic monument—the Eiffel Tower.

“Holy shit” Y/N said in complete awe. It was completely dark—as it was midnight already—so the tower shone brightly. The warm flashing lights of the monument reflected on Y/N’s starry eyes and Jack was completely taken by the view—her, of course. “This is completely mesmerising, Jack”.

“I know” eyes never leaving her eyes.

“Excuse moi” the voice of an old woman interrupted them. Y/N turned around and smiled warmly at her. She asked something in french that Jack couldn’t understand, but Y/N nodded and took the phone the woman held in her hands.

Y/N took a picture of the lady in front of the tower, and smiled at her as she handed the phone back. The unknown female looked at Jack, who was watching them with a grin, and said something to Y/N that made her blush and laugh.

“What did she say?” Jack asked curiously when Y/N came back to his side.

“She said that you were very handsome and that we make a great couple” Y/N admitted, smiling lightly but not quite looking at him from embarrassment.

“That was a wise woman, then” Jack smirked. “I didn’t know you spoke french”

“I studied it at school, so I can speak it quite well” she told him.

“Can you say something to me in french?” he was dying to hear her voice in that accent.

Y/N turned around to face him and, with an air of confidence, she said “Tu es le plus beau garçon que J'ai jamais vu. Je t'aime beaucoup et je suis amoureuse de ton sourire et de tes beaux yeux”.

With his jaw almost reaching the floor, his eyes roamed from her eyes down to her mouth, completely bewitched by the sound of her voice and the movement of her lips. He didn’t recognise one word that she had said, yet his heart felt like jumping out of his chest.

“Wha-what does that mean?” he whispered breathlessly.

“I said… You’re the most beautiful boy I’ve ever seen. I like you very much and I’m in love with your smile and your beautiful eyes”

“And-and how do you say ‘Can I kiss you?’ in french?” he asked, fingertips caressing her full lips.

“Je peux t'embrasser?” she answered.

Jack smiled “Yes, of course you can”

Y/N laughed “Dork” she whispered before pressing her lips against his.

Y/N didn’t quite know how Jack manages to make her feel absolutely fearless. But she was in love with the feeling, she was so in love with him that she might stop breathing. She was in love with his cheeky smile, his sweet disposition, his understanding self, his silly jokes, his touch and his loving gaze, and now, one hundred percent, with his kisses.

“I’m in love with you too” Jack said against her lips.

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earthtooz · 1 year

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I NEED ITOSHI RIN BF HEADCANONS, I BEG YOU 😭

·˚ ༘ ITOSHI RIN BF HEADCANONS !

# warnings: gn!reader, fluff and a little hurt/comfort, mentions to arguments, somewhat suggestive but no nsfw, swearing, idk how many words this is but quite a bit LOL, unedited

# a/n: LUCKY FOR BOTH OF US THAT I JUST SO HAPPENED TO WANT ITOSHI RIN BF HEADCANONS TOO. ENJOY MY FRIEND.

no one knows how you two got into a relationship and to be honest, you don't really know either. like how did you bag itoshi mf rin 😨 the most unlikeable bitch anyone will ever meet in their life... (lovingly)

bachira asked you if you were okay the first time you met and rin immediately lunged at him. like, please stop babe, you're just proving meguru's point !

how you met and all is a story for another time <3 because holy fucking shit is it a long one.

but the point is, although rin takes a while to open up, he is an amazing boyfriend, despite what everyone believes :,)

claims that he needs an independent partner bc he needs his space from time to time and you were completely understanding, even agreeing that some privacy here and there is nice.

except as it turns out, rin is the most co-dependent partner there is 💀 it's no longer 'i' bc it is now 'we'! slay!

he literally needs you to go to the grocery store with him and expects you hold his hand the entire time too- literally.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

"you know how to buy your own green tea, why do i need to come with you?" you ask when rin pops his head into your study room where you were reading your book. "please?"

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

you accompany him (almost) every time. if you're out he even waits for you to get home just so you can go with him like boy wtf...

well his love language is quality time saur.

expresses his love through gifts and acts of service as well. all of the gifts he buys for you are genuinely so well thought-out, like you almost tear up at all of them. one of them was a teddy bear that said 'you're better than mediocre.' and you almost cried 🗣🗣 okay but fr, he got you an anniversary gift of all his favourite moments with you, adding spotify bar codes to the pictures. there were photos from before u even dated like rin 😭😭😭😭 he is so babygirl pls take care of him.

on that note, i headcanon that rin has decent music taste. he listens to rock and alt, even anime soundtracks 🤣 but bc he's fluent in english, i bet he listens to arctic monkeys and the neighbourhood on REPEAT 🔁

wait yeah lover of music, it just makes sense for him to have a collection of headphones in his room. he likes to make you playlists too :( rinnie :( for me???

(rin also has a love language of offering you the first bite of food. you're sharing ice cream? here, have the first spoon. wanna try some of rin's lunch? he's already offering it. the smoothie he's having sounds good? he's already pushing it towards you.)

ALSO ☝️ BC THIS FUCKER LOVES HORROR, IT'S SOMETIMES TO A POINT THAT IT GETS YOU KINDA SCARED FOR YOUR LIFE... HOW IS HE SO IMMUNE TO ALL THE BLOOD... AND VIOLENCE...

he's SICK for this. you never let him pick the movies whenever you want to watch something.

also like it's a good enough reason to not get on his bad side. mans probably has 100 ways to k*ll shidou and get away with it.

anyways, rin would probably be hesitant to let you meet his family (read: sae). he's not ashamed of you, he's ashamed of sae.

so when his family demands to meet you, rin finally caves, agreeing to a dinner back home. only to find out he had nothing to worry about. his mother and father love you, saying how you were so beautiful the whole dinner, and how lucky rin was to have you. they even brought up the topic of marriage and you and rin kinda just sat there like 😐😁 smile and wave... smile and wave...

internally though, rin was over the moon knowing that you're accepted by his family. he loves his mum and dad, and although his relationship with sae is rocky with no smooth waves in sight, his opinion is... 'appreciated'.

best part was that his mother then turned to sae and went 'when are you going to get a partner as well?' and rin SENT HIM THE MOST SHIT-EATING GRIN EVER LMFAOOOOOOO

they got into a fight whilst cleaning the dishes that night.

rin then takes u home and pampers u, still high from the happiness that seeing u with his family brought 😇

WAIT ALSO - YOU TWO DEFINITELY SHOWED UP TO THE DINNER WITH MATCHING FITS >:o

HAVE YOU SEEN THIS MAN'S WARDROBE LIKE DAMN SHAWTY... LET ME HIT... so he'll 100% shop for you too.

in fact, he's the best boyfie to take shopping, he'll be like 'no that's not your colour, but the fit is nice' or be like 'you might need a different size. this one isn't right' - you trust his judgment way more than your friends.

when you are out with your friends shopping, you'll send rin photos for his opinions and he never misses 💯 drops whatever he's doing to respond bc he's gotta make sure his pretty lover has the best wardrobe!!

rin loves paying for your shopping sprees too. no matter how much you try to wrestle him for who pays, he will always win. you make it even though by paying for your meals that day (the difference in how much money is spent on clothes and food will never compare, but it makes you feel a little less guilty so rin indulges you).

also attentive af. knows your tastes in almost everything, memorised your little habits and how you like certain things done. very dedicated bf once you realise just how much he loves doing things for you.

i just had this thought:

you know how couples post on tiktok all the time? well, you thought it would be nice if you could participate in one trend with rin.

you just thought it'd be a small post to share with your friends but instead, you seemed to forget to turn on the 'only friends can view option', it blew the FUCK up - like ofc it would, that's itoshi mf rin... but the comments were all like 'why are you with him', or 'dump him... you're too hot for him...', or 'you can do sooo much better than him'.

look, no matter how sensible rin is, he's not immune to drama and this bitch will not settle for when people tell him he doesn't deserve you like did YOU GO THROUGH TWO YEARS OF PINING??? I DON'T THINK SO. SIT THE FUCK DOWN.

so he's on your account, picks the comment 'i could treat you better than him', films himself giving the commenter the middle finger before you pull him in by the collar to give him a big ol kiss, cutting the video at the exact time that you both stumble out of frame.

look, it's not the most optimal way to fight back against the haters 🙄 but he doesn't need to prove nothing, not like anyone else gets you all to themselves.

oh this man has a banger social media presence, on his main AND on his private accounts.

he prefers posting on the priv bc there he can freely show u off and be more authentic.

itoshirinpriv I love when Y/n wears the things I buy them

─ megurusundercover when will u buy me things rinnie </3

╰┈➤ itoshirinpriv Choke and die

╰┈➤ megurusundercover kinky ;)

─ isagi11 Hi @y/n !

╰┈➤ y/n HI YOICHI !!!!

LOVES A SUPPORTIVE S/O, EVEN IF HE DOESN'T LET IT SHOW!!! WEAR HIS JERSEY AT A MATCH AND CHEER FOR HIM AND YOU HAVE HIS HEART !!! RECORD HIS MATCHES FOR HIM AND WATCH THEM WITH HIM AND HE'LL LOVE YOU FOREVER !!!!! he doesn't ask for much, just a little appreciation back :<

also don't try to compete against rin in anything unless you have guaranteed victory bc this mf is competitive AF.

will spare you on some occasions but more often than not, will give 100% into everything.

you use this to your advantage like 'hey babe, wanna see who can clean more of the house in one hour?' and HE TAKES IT SERIOUSLY EVERY TIME. to be fair, so do you because like you want a clean house, but rin is SO speedy when there's a challenge involved.

easy defeat every time but you can't be mad.

hc that rin can't cook for shit. so you'll have to be there with him or just ban him from the kitchen straight up.

you taught him how to make microwave popcorn and that's about the only thing he is permitted to make.

even his diet-regulated smoothies are all made by you because holy fuck he somehow always messes up the recipe despite it being really clear and concise.

also you steer clear from him when he's working out because he just looks TOO GOOD working out that i makes you feel a little funny and pathetic 😇

if you are someone who does enjoy exercise, rin would love to take this chance to spend some more time together. you could be doing a pilates workout and rin is in the corner lifting weights, glancing over to you ever so often, sending him winks when you catch him.

loves going on hikes with you, no matter the difficulty, how steep or flat, he just really likes being active and if you join him, he'll be SO happy.

also u know how he loves yoga and meditation? if hiit and sweat-inducing workouts aren't for you, he likes stretching with you and teaching you breathing exercises that help throughout the day.

100/10 MASSEUSE BTW !!!! 👍👍👍👍

ofc, relationships aren't always perfect and especially when dealing with rin, someone who has quite a fair bit of trauma from being abandoned and left behind, it only worsens the tension.

believes you're going to leave him every time </3 like no :( just bc you're mad at him doesn't mean you've stopped loving him.

communication is so important. rin has a tendency to catastrophize a lot so please, put your pride aside and talk to him! reassure him! spend some time with him! that's how post-arguments usually go.

then you'll talk it out calmly, expressing both of your perspectives, apologising for breaking boundaries and trying to adapt accordingly.

this routine is a delicate one and it took months of putting aside your immaturity in order to grow together. especially rin who is so full of pride, but when he realised that his stubbornness wasn't winning him anything, he shattered his hardened perception of self and let you in.

"rin?" you whisper, poking your head into your shared bedroom delicately, afraid to upset the beast sleeping in there even more.

"what," he snaps, sitting on his side of bed in a hunched over position. he hugs his legs close to his body and the sight breaks your heart a little.

"i'm watching 'the shining', you can join me if you'd like to."

he grumbles something inaudible before you close the door quietly, hoping he'd cave because you chose this movie just so he'd come around. it's his favourite after all.

setting out a bowl of popcorn and some beverages of choice, you just manage to get the movie up when rin emerges from the bedroom, all gloomy and moody. he plops down on the opposite side of the couch, chin on his hand.

he's pretending like you don't exist which is fine by you, you know he'll cave eventually. so, you slide a cup of water and the bowl of popcorn to him and settle in, pressing 'play'.

around 15 minutes in or so, you're too engrossed in the movie to hear rin's quiet shuffling, and how he's now crossed the distance to sit next to you. his hand comes up to your shoulder to get your attention and when he has it, rin's quick to manoeuvre you so that you were now lying down on the couch.

he then plops down, wrapping his arms around you and resting his head on your chest.

"i'm sorry," whispers the striker. such simple words with such heavy meaning, especially coming from him.

you know he wants to say more, but you know better than he can't get it out, so, you begin threading your fingers through his hair, just how he likes it. rin softens completely against you.

"it's okay," you reassure.

"you're too good for me."

the next morning there's a bouquet of flowers and dessert from your favourite bakery on the kitchen counter.

rin wakes up at a reasonable hour. he likes to start off his days between 8 to 9 am, with 9-10 hours of sleep.

your sleep cycle has been synced with his because he hates sleeping without you beside him.

unless you have a good reason to push back sleep, he will not stand for it. stop depriving yourself of sleep and give your body the rest it deserves!!!!!

has a set night routine with you.

also i'm sorry but rin loves making out + neck and hand kisses are his favourite to give to you + he loves receiving temple and lip kisses.

goes to parties and clubs but very reluctantly. he doesn't like to drink, especially during soccer season, so there's not a lot of joy he can find in going out, except when he gets to eye you up and down all night and have fun with you AYEEEE 🕺😩

'you can wear whatever u want, i can fight' bf.

one thing you learn abt this man overtime is that he truly does not care how you dress. even tho it seems like he's judging you, he loves everything you wear and will admire you appreciatively 24/7.

#hope u enjoyed !#quite self indulgent but i can't help it T^T #itoshi rin x reader #rin x reader #rin itoshi x reader #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #itoshi rin fluff #blue lock fluff #itoshi rin x you #rin x you #rin itoshi x you #blue lock rin #itoshi x reader #blue lock itoshi rin #rin fluff #itoshi rin drabble

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tibbythetiger · 6 months

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Hello friendsssss! We have an official tag on AO3, we’ve all grown so much in just a few days. Amazing work all around!

I’m just dishing out some general HCs today! Hopefully, I can actually get the time to turn my main DreamTheory meeting as coworkers at Sparky’s into a real fic soon!

Both of them enjoy their height difference greatly. Mike usually hates feeling smaller or shorter than people, but he’s never met someone as genuine and nice as Ness so it doesn’t bother him, and makes him feel kinda safe. Ness just loves his pocket-sized boyfriend.

I know someone else has already said this, but Ness with freckles!!!! Ness with freckles is so very important to me. I think they’re super light during most of the winter, but once it gets warmer and the sun comes out they’re fairly noticeable. Mike likes to kiss each one he can find, it always makes Ness laugh.

I know we all agree that Ness is Conspiracy Boyfriend, and I agree! I think he particularly loves those paranormal ghost-hunting shows that were super popular back in 00’s, and he’s a HUGE Unsolved Mysteries fan. When he’s looking to get the same thrill but looking for more fictional media, he loves the Twilight Zone.

Mike makes a mean grilled cheese and tomato soup, this is in part because it’s Abby’s favorite food and he decided if he had to make anything really well it would be this. Ness actually doesn’t like grilled cheese, but Abby talked it up so much he gave it a try and he ended up really liking it. It is one of Mike’s proudest moments.

I think Ness is really good with kids, he seems to me the type that was the oldest cousin at parties. (This is just projection), so he’s used to having younger kids following him around and having to keep them entertained. While he’s used to it, he’s really genuine and loves doing it. He’s always overjoyed to hang out with Abby, and she adores him because of it.

Ness and Mike cannot draw to save their lives! They are horrible at it, Abby likes to hold “drawing classes” where she tries to show them how she makes her masterpieces. Ness always tries hard, but it’s just not his strong suit.

They are the couple that slow dances in the kitchen or living room. Mike is always reluctant about it, he’s fairly paranoid at romantic gestures, and he’s always scared someone will see them, but he always enjoys it when Ness convinces him it’s okay. Abby thinks it’s the most magical thing, so she draws the two of them as princes when they dance during a Disney movie night.

Ness absolutely tells Mike and Abby stories to help them sleep. They both think he has the most soothing voice, Ness just loves being able to help them, sometimes he’ll even sing to them, but he’s still really shy about it.

I think Ness really loves listening to musical soundtracks, but he’s also a pop girly through and through, like, he loves Kelly Clarkson, Paris Hilton, and Brittany Spears. Meanwhile, Mike doesn’t listen to music super often, he usually lets Abby or Ness pick. Otherwise, I feel like he’s really into grunge or early rock. He listens to Nirvana sure, but also Radio Head. (I also think he’s a very big Weezer fan)

I think Mike is a big writer, he started journaling to help him take note of his dreams/memories of Garrett, then really leaned into it once his parents were out of the picture since he didn’t really have anyone else to turn to to vent. Sometimes he can be a little poetic, and he’ll write lil notes to Ness and leave them in his apron or pockets for him to find later.

Ness thinks this is simply the cutest thing he’s ever seen actually, and attempts to do the same thing. He’s a little cheesier, and are usually filled with lil hearts and things doodled around them, but he sticks them on the mirror or on Mike’s alarm clock. Mike saves everyone he finds and slowly they start to cover the walls in his bedroom.

The three of them cannot have board game nights. They are all waaaay too competitive, and the last time they played Uno and Ness won, Mike pouted so much and Abby locked herself in her room. They settle for movie nights or puzzles when they’re doing things the three of them.

When Abby first starts dabbling in painting her nails, she practices on Ness and Mike. Eventually Ness and Abby usually just have matching nails, Ness doesn’t let the looks he gets bother him any.

Abby absolutely knows they’re dating, Mike tries not to keep secrets from her, especially after the debacle of Freddy’s, and what happened with the Aunt. She’s too young, so she doesn’t get why people are weird about it, but she understands enough that she can’t tell anyone that Mike and Ness are dating. When she does talk about them, most people assume Ness is a girl, just because of his name. Abby just stops correcting people, the only person outside of them who knows is Abby’s therapist(?), but she supports Mike so it’s not really an issue.

Ness loves stealing Mike’s sweaters and coats, they’re so much bulkier than the ones that Ness buys himself, so they’re so comfortable. In the winter, he’ll steal them and wear them to work or around the house. Mike grumbles and pretends he cares, but he thinks Ness looks cute in them.

Ness has the worst road rage, Mike is both horribly amused and terrified of this when it occurs. Ness always apologizes afterward usually followed up by an “If people could just learn how to drive, I swear to GOD”

Mike and Abby will go into Sparky’s when Ness is working just to get desert and to see him. Most of the employees at Sparky’s know there’s something going on between Ness and Mike, but they all let it remain unspoken. It seems like everyone is taking good care of each other, so no one decides to interfere.

Well, that’s all I have for now! I’m really loving seeing everything everyone is putting out, and getting to read everyone’s work and see their art is amazing!

#mike schmidt #mike x ness #ness the waiter #securitywaiter #dreamtheory #fnaf ness

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inkelea · 5 months

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SKZ AS ANIMAL CROSSING PLAYERS! ✭

pairing: ot8 x gn!reader

synopsis: how do each member play animal crossing and how it made you grow close with each other.

genre: fluff. headcanons.

warnings: chan is a sweetheart<3, LINO’S PART IS CHAOTIC. in general all of this is very chaotic.

word count: 1.7k

a/n: animal crossing is so>>>> ik tmblr is full of 12 y/o but I hope you all know what new leaf is. you can see how I lost inspiration through the members😔, I’m still hoping it’s good. this has a lot of references to animal crossing as a whole (obviously) so if you’re not in touch with the game you might not understand:(

#BANG CHAN!

this man YOU ALL, THIS MAN.

he’s the good neighbor.

his animal crossing daily routine is: loading the game, eat three pieces of whichever fruit was the one that he got, and greet his villagers.

if you ask him about his no. 1 priority he’ll always answer the same: forming good and meaningful relationships with his villagers

you can argue with the possibility of that since villagers personalities start to get watered down in new leaf

BUT HE DOESN’T CARE

every day he talks with them and helps them with whatever they need

chan will go down in history as villagers no. 1 defender

“most important part of the game, without them there’s no game. that’s why new horizons is shit” HE’LL BE SAYING, EVERYDAY, WHILE THEY’RE ON TOUR

at least two hours of his day are spent on animal crossing without exception

don’t ask him how, he just does it

big on villagers lore, he’ll tell you everything there is to tell about tom nook’s evolution through the games

probably likes him too

so hear me out, maybe you were a staff member and heard the 4pm soundtrack, and AHHHH

since then you would get in petty arguments about which villagers are the best ones

you definitely visit the others town when he’s on break

you have dates where you see which one of the both of you can help more villagers under an hour

yea, you’re nerds like that:)

#LEE KNOW!

okay so these headcanons are about new leaf but…

you can’t tell me he wouldn’t play new horizons and be the trader

THIS LITTLE SHIT RIGHT HERE

he would be one of the ones who went crazy over raymond

paying ridiculous amount of bells to get him on his island

he would be on nookazon EVERYDAY

he’s a man of business

also on the stalk market

half of his island are rows of growing turnips. it gets to the point where villagers start to complain about it. he doesn’t care.

chan tells him to drop his “rebellious act” as he calls it

but he excuses himself saying it comes from way back

yes i am implying that 14 year old lino was already doing suspicious things on new leaf

TOTALLY TIME TRAVELS

and gets his turnips spoiled from doing it wrong…

BUT ANYWAY

you aren’t any better, you two meet when he’s looking to get raymond and you’re selling him

since then you get used to trade only with the other

aww, look at you, being criminal only with each other🫶🫶🫶

why can I see you holding a new horizons red lily cardboard cutout in a concert?

#SEO CHANGBIN!

and here comes the most normal person on this bullet fic

my guy here is so the escapist

!!!

he’s prone to stop playing the game for months only to come back to find his hair like a mess

(and he doesn’t have shampoodle yet)

(probably doesn’t have kicks either🤪)

by escapist i mean escaping from the real world and from playing the game

he loves the soothing feeling the game carries and gives him in stressful times, but he often feels too lazy to get in the game and do everything he wants to do

like.. fishing, catching bugs, looking for fossils… it’s too MUCH

probably doesn’t ever change outfits, entered in able sisters maximum five times

but that’s okay

it’s isn’t about the looks it’s about the friendships you make along the way💗

or that’s what you tell him

SO LISTEN

you met in high school, started dating and you introduced him to the amazing world of what animal crossing is

you try and get him to play wild world first, but it’s a nono for him

says the graphics are too ugly💀

you sigh, move on, and remember to be grateful for getting him to play new leaf

you still can’t believe he’s been playing for so long and still has kicks locked

he gives you the cold shoulder every time you mention it

you still send him texts every other week reminding him to log in

just for the sake of doing so and greeting his villagers

you’re lucky he loves you, if not, you’d be blocked already😘

#HWANG HYUNJIN!

we all know he’s a pretty good artist

and in animal crossing, he’s the artist too

OBSESSED WITH FURNITURE

type of person who spent the 7,595,800 bells to expand his house to the fullest

for what? to decorate it with everything his heart desires

yep, each room has a different aesthetic

OBSSESED WITH THE FROGGY CHAIR

went nuts when he saw its absence in new horizons

new horizons no. 2 hater

(first one is chan)

has beef with people who don’t care about their house appearance

THIS MAN SPENT YEARS MAKING HIS PERFECT HOUSE

just for a delusional person to tell him it isn’t that important

yes, you’re that person

your first conversation about the game is him rambling about his love for decorating and you telling him how you never really cared about how your house looked

OH BOY

he almost throws hands

he’s just VERY PASSIONATE, he loves what he loves yk

he steals your nintendo one day and decorates it as much as he can

you give him a big old smooch when you see it<3

#HAN JISUNG!

hannie💗💗💗

THIS ONE RIGHT HERE: the collector

he wants ALL

he spends his days catching bugs on the town, going after crickets that jump away from him

every day, without missing, he wastes 1,000 bells on going to tortimer island to try and get a whale shark so he can give it to blathers

no but seriously he does spend more time on tortimer island than in his own town

LOVES THE MINIGAMES!!

forces lino to play with him

(he sucks at the scavenger hunt tour)

he would enter the same house a million times to try and find the stupid object he has left

ANYWAY

when he found the t-rex skull..

he looked like he had just won the lottery

random fact but loveees gyroids

BFFS WITH BLATHERS

loves him so so much

spends hours going around the museum and reading every info plaque!!

tells the members little facts about dinosaurs everyday since then

has a blathers plushie🥰

YOU GAVE IT TO HIM!!!!

you met by a friend of a friend who does animal crossing youtube videos

ofc the blathers and brewster stans would end up together

your brewster plushie appears in the background of one of han’s vlogs and fans went crazy about it

little did they know it was a gift from him that you forgot in his house the last time you visited

#LEE FELIX!

our sunshine!!!

he’s the dreamer

and what does that mean you might ask

well, his whole animal crossing experience rests on dream addresses

luna best character!!

(as he says)

he loves going around other people’s dream towns. his favorite pastime fr

WAS ON ACNL TUMBLR IN 2015

you can still find his abandoned (but not deactivated) account in present day

doesn’t regret anything!

not even losing time entering more than five times every day in the town hall to try and find isabelle sleeping so he can have the dream suite in main street

it takes luna so long to arrive at his town😔

luna you’re making lix sad:((

but yea

big fan of dream towns

and so, you meet when he visits your dream town (you left your address written in some desk at school) and you become friends (in 2015)

DEVASTATED WHEN HE BECAME A TRAINEE

but everything was good again when he debuted and started playing again

you guys reconnected and started talking more again

AND started dating not much later:)

(long distance kinda hard)

you probably move to seoul

or maybe not, who knows…

#KIM SEUNGMIN!

the bully.

yep, you read that right

THIS MAN’S A BULLY

to who?

HIS VILLAGERS

type of player who’s least favorite villager is hopper bc he’s “scary”

like he doesn’t have his villagers traumatized himself

he wants his favorites on his town, and he’ll get them

he doesn’t care, he’ll do whatever is needed

knows every single way of getting ugly villagers out of his island

his favorite tho? probably pushing them into pitfalls

laughs out loud while they cry out in their little dialogue

knows every dialogue by heart

i swear this man has seen every single angry dialogue one by one

forgives the dog villagers from his torture🤞

HAS HIT TOM IN THE HEAD WITH A NET TOO MANY TIMES

oh you know seungmin is a wild life lover

AND YOU🫵

you’re as bad as him

you love to shit-talk about hopper (and some other villagers) together

will send each other photos of your villagers being angry

you guys would feel bad if it didn’t help you release so much stress

visits to the other’s island to meet the other’s enemies- villagers i mean

what can i say, you guys are just menaces in love

#YANG JEONGIN!

don’t let our maknae fool you

he’s no innocent angel

BABY BREAD: GONE

he’s the achiever

you know how this is about new leaf?

well, he’s an acnh player too

and you know what his goal is?

EVERYTHING

and not in the collector, han jisung, kinda way

we’re talking of EVERYTHING

he NEEDS to have those 4,059,999 bells at all times

terraforms like his life depends on it

and space to walk? he doesn’t know it, just like lino, most of his island is covered in turnips

he didn’t sleep until he got the street piano diy recipe

LIKE, HOW COULD HE?

very big fan on getting into fights with people online about new horizons awesomeness

he was raised by lino after all

HOWEVER

he did not get the trading villagers gene at all

doesn’t have time for that shit💀

more like the type of want EVERYTHING, but for himself

and for you<3

HEAR ME OUT, you meet at a gaming convention (acnl era)

before he became a trainee

AND YOU JUST CLICK

the time he saw you looking at animal crossing stickers with wide eyes and a big smile

he knew he had lost the battle

it’s tough but you are able to maintain contact

first as friends

and then as partners:D

he loves giving you stuff incredibly difficult to get in-game

and you love to send him letters thanking him for it💗

@mochamvgz

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thatdammchickennugget · 14 days

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White Lie

PART FOUR

pairing - lorenzo berkshire x fem!reader

summary - After accidentally telling your mom you have a new boyfriend, you have to resort to your last option and ask your old friend turned enemy for help.

warnings - fake dating trope, cursing, mention of cheating, some bullying, grumpy x sunshine vibes, university au set in the states, only one tent trope?, mention of blood and injury, hospital

wordcount - 3.4k

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As Enzo and you arrived at the campground where your family was celebrating the Fourth of July, the familiar sights of tents and picnic tables greeted you, members of your family flitting around the space as they set up decorations and prepared the grill to get dinner started.

You had been driving, lost in your thoughts for the last half hour about the surprisingly pleasant car ride. Both you and Enzo were in a weirdly good mood today, playfully bantering instead of shooting insults at each other for once, and it made the journey feel lighter and more enjoyable than the other times you had found yourselves alone in a car together recently.

Reflecting on the recent changes in your dynamic with Enzo, you couldn't help but acknowledge the shift that had been happening in these last ten weeks. The tension that had once filled the air between you two seemed to dissipate slowly but gradually.

At school, you noticed a huge difference - you were a lot less hostile towards each other. You even found yourselves exchanging greetings in the halls, sometimes even sending each other a funny TikTok that reminded you of your chaotic families, a far cry from the days of complete avoidance over the last years.

A particular incident came to mind, one that had surprised you greatly. Last week in the library, when Enzo's friends had been getting rowdy once again, distracting you and the other occupants of the tables near the group, you had shot them a pointed glare. To your amazement, Enzo had stepped in, telling his friends to quiet down, offering a small awkward smile in your direction. It was a small gesture, but it spoke volumes about the changing dynamics between you.

As you drove into the tranquil campground, the sun casting a warm golden glow over the lush surroundings, your excitement grew palpable. The scent of pine trees filled the air, and the distant sound of a bubbling stream provided a soothing backdrop. You did not care about the holiday, to be honest, but the annual camping trip was something you found yourself excited for every year.

You parked the car and stepped out, greeted by the familiar embrace of your mom and dad. Their smiles were infectious, and you couldn't help but return it tenfold. The anticipation of spending some quality time with your family in such a serene setting was a feeling like no other and you couldn't wait to find your brother to discuss what trail you were going to hike this time.

"Come on, hurry up and set up your tent before dinner is ready!" your mom chimed, her eyes twinkling mischievously. She pointed to the edge of the lot, right next to the trees marking the entrance to the forest. You couldn't help but notice the spot was nowhere near the other tents. "We saved you a special spot. I thought you might appreciate a little privacy."

You shot her a glare as you blushed at the implication. "Mom, stop being weird," you tried to laugh off your embarrassment, shouldering your bags to get away from her teasing. Meeting Enzo's eyes, you playfully rolled your eyes when he wiggled his eyebrows at you.

With a shared laugh, you made your way to the spot they had saved for you. As you began setting up your tent, the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves provided a calming soundtrack to the evening.

Enzo got right to work on the tent as you watched in amusement. He was struggling to figure out the poles, looking confused enough that you almost took pity on him. But you decided to see if he was able to figure it out on his own.

As he wrestled with the tent poles, you couldn't resist a teasing remark. "You know, I've seen Caleb build sand castles with more finesse."

He shot you a mock glare, his lips twitching with a smirk. "Oh please, like you're the Bear Grylls of camping. I bet you're secretly hoping I'll figure this out so you don't have to do any actual work."

You raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Oh, of course not. Because clearly, you've got everything under control. I'm just here for moral support and to witness this epic battle of man versus tent."

Enzo's jaw tightened but his eyes flashed teasingly. "You know, if you spent half as much time helping as you do running that mouth, maybe we'd actually get this done before the food is ready."

You smirked, leaning against a nearby tree. "Ah, but where's the fun in that? Watching you struggle is the highlight of my day. Besides, I wouldn't want to steal the spotlight from your riveting tent-building performance."

Enzo shot you a playful scowl, shaking his head in mock disbelief. "Remind me again why I agreed to fake date you?"

You chuckled, enjoying the banter. "Uhm, you were the one to propose the idea, remember?"

Enzo's expression shifted to one of mock horror. "I must've been temporarily insane."

You couldn't help but chuckle at his dramatics. "Oh, come on, Enzo. It's not that bad. I only make fun of you every now and then."

He shot you a playful glare. "Gee, thanks for the mercy. I don't know how I'll survive with such generosity."

Rolling your eyes, you retorted, "Well, someone's got to keep your ego in check. Can't have you thinking too highly of yourself, now can we?"

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Later that day, as the sun began its descent, casting a golden hue over the campground, you sat on a log in front of the the crackling campfire. You sat shoulder to shoulder with Erica, the two of you sharing a blanket with Enzo’s mom, Michelle, on your other side. Across the fire on another log sat your own mom, next to Jenny who was cuddled up to her fiancé. With marshmallows roasting and laughter in the air, the atmosphere was cozy and relaxed, the noise of the other men and Caleb setting up fireworks down by the lake a gentle backdrop to the scene.

However, the mood shifted as the conversation turned to you and Enzo. Your sister Jenny, seemingly still trying her hardest to make you uncomfortable, leaned forward eagerly. "So, spill the beans, y/n. How's it going with Enzo?"

You felt a flush of heat rise to your cheeks as all eyes turned to you. Erica grinned, squeezing your hand, while your mom and Michelle exchanged knowing glances. You cleared your throat, trying to gather your thoughts. "Uh, well, you know, it's going... fine," you stammered, attempting to keep up the façade. After a – not to toot your own horn, but – stellar performance this afternoon, you had let your guard down, almost forgetting that you were meant to act all lovey dovey with the annoyingly tall boy.

Jenny leaned forward, her expression skeptical. "Oh, come on. You can't expect us to believe that. We all know how you two used to be like cats and dogs. Are we supposed to believe that all of a sudden you're in love?"

You shifted uncomfortably under her gaze. Apparently your little talk on mother’s day hadn’t gotten her off your back after all. "Well, people change, Jenny. Enzo and I have just... matured," you replied, hoping to deflect her suspicions. “Maybe you should try that too.”

Jenny's eyes narrowed. "Matured? Please. I've seen more chemistry between a rock and a hard place. If you ask me, this whole thing seems fishy."

You bristled at her words, trying to maintain your composure despite the growing unease in your gut. "What's that supposed to mean?" you shot back, your tone sharper than you intended.

Jenny shrugged nonchalantly, her gaze steady. "Just that it seems a little too convenient, don't you think? It sounds like a load of bull to me."

Your jaw tightened as you fought to keep your temper in check. "Well, believe what you want, Jenny. But the truth is, Enzo and I are together, whether you like it or not," you replied, your voice tight.

Your mother, sensing the tension, finally interjected with a gentle tone, "Come on, girls, let's not ruin the mood. We're here to have a good time, remember?"

You took a deep breath, trying to calm your racing thoughts, but before you could respond to her, a pained yell echoed across the lake, cutting through the air like a knife.

The yell was unmistakably Enzo's. Your heart skipped a beat as you turned towards the direction of the sound. There, on the edge of the lake, you saw him lying on the ground, his leg bent at an unnatural angle, a look of agony contorting his features.

"Oh my god!" you shouted, the panic evident in your voice as you sprinted towards him, your feet pounding against the dirt.

Erica and Michelle followed closely behind you, their faces etched with concern. Jenny and your mother trailed behind, their voices a distant murmur amidst the rush of adrenaline coursing through your veins.

When you reached his side, you dropped to your knees beside him, your hands trembling as you assessed his injury. His leg was clearly broken, and he winced as he tried to move it.

"What happened?" You asked urgently, your heart pounding in your chest.

Enzo gritted his teeth, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "It hurts like hell," he managed to choke out, his voice strained with pain.

You glanced around frantically, trying to think of what to do. "We need to get you to a hospital," you said, looking around to find the closest adult. Michelle nodded in agreement, her hands shaking. Frank, Enzo’s dad, was already fishing his keys out of his pockets but he was stopped by your own dad putting a hand on his shoulder.

“You can’t drive him, you’ve been drinking all day,” your dad told him firmly.

“We’ve all been drinking, Will. Come on, it’ll take ages for an ambulance to get out here,” Frank tried to push past your dad.

Jenny's voice cut through the tense atmosphere. "Y/n hasn't had a drink yet. She should drive him," she pointed out, her tone surprisingly calm given the circumstances.

You blinked, momentarily taken aback by her suggestion. It made sense though; you were the only one who hadn't indulged in any alcohol since arriving at the campground, afraid that the alcohol would have you spilling your secret.

Your mother's expression softened as she looked at you, her eyes filled with gratitude for your sister's observation. "Jenny's right," she agreed, her voice steady despite the underlying worry. "Are you okay to drive, sweetheart?"

You nodded, even though it might have been the last thing you wanted to do right now. As Mason and Frank helped Enzo into your car, your heart pounded with worry. The adrenaline was coursing through your veins, making you feel hyper-aware of every detail around you. Without another word, you hurried to the driver's side of the car, sliding into the seat while trying not to look at the bleeding gash running down Enzo’s leg.

Michelle started to climb into the car as well, but Enzo stopped her with a strained smile. "Mom, I'll be fine. You guys should still enjoy your night," he insisted, trying to mask the pain in his voice.

Michelle hesitated, torn between her concern and her desire to let him handle the situation. After a moment, she relented, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Alright, honey. But please, call us if you need anything. We'll be right here," she said, her voice filled with love and worry.

Enzo managed a weak nod before closing the car door, wincing as he adjusted his position to find a comfortable spot. As Mason and Frank stepped back, you wished Michelle would be tagging along.

With a deep breath, you focused on the task at hand. Starting the car, you carefully navigated out of the campground, your mind racing. The nearest hospital wasn't too far away, but every minute felt like an eternity as you drove.

Enzo remained surprisingly calm during the drive, his breathing steady despite the obvious pain he was in. You stole a glance at him every now and then, fighting hard to keep your nausea in check.

Enzo, wanting to lighten the mood, attempted a joke. "Well, this wasn't exactly how I planned on spending the Fourth of July," he said with a weak chuckle.

Your nerves were already frayed, and his attempt at levity grated on you. With a sharp tone, you snapped, "This isn't the time for jokes, Enzo."

Something looking awfully close to hurt flashed in his eyes, and he fell silent for the rest of the drive. Guilt gnawed at you as you realized you had lashed out at him when he was already in pain. You wanted to reach out, to apologize, but the words caught in your throat. The rest of the drive was tense and silent, broken only by the occasional direction from him as you navigated the unfamiliar streets to the hospital.

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Enzo's demeanor was subdued now, the pain medication and sedation taking its toll. As you sat beside him, you couldn't shake off the guilt for snapping at him earlier. Watching him wince as the doctor stitched up his wound only intensified your feelings of remorse. But he seemed to be in a preppy mood again, the drugs clearly doing their job, his words slightly slurred as he tried to make conversation.

"Hey, you know what's funny?" he mumbled, lips stretching into an almost cute looking grin.

"What's that?" you asked softly.

Enzo's eyes twinkled as he met your gaze. "I was just thinking, this is the most action I've ever gotten on the Fourth of July," he joked, nodding down to the doctor focused on closing his wound.

You couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle. "Well, you certainly know how to make the holiday memorable," you replied.

Enzo's grin widened slightly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Hey, I aim to please," he quipped, surprising you when one of his hands reached out to grab yours. Weirdly enough, you didn’t feel the urge to pull away.

As the doctor finished up with the stitches, Enzo let out a relieved sigh, his body visibly relaxing. You stayed by his side, as he discarded his gloves, explaining that a nurse would be with you soon to put on his cast.

As the doctor left the room, leaving the two of you alone, a palpable silence settled between you. You sat there, still holding his hand, unsure of what to say next. It was then that Enzo spoke up, voice still slurred.

"Why do you look like that?" he asked, a finger coming up to poke at the frown between your brows.

With a sigh, you pushed his hand away from your face. “Like what?”

“All pouty,” he told you, this time attempting to tug at a strand of your hair. “Shouldn’t you be happy about seeing me all miserable.”

“Miserable? You’re high off pain meds right now, I think you’re actually having a blast,” you laughed, but he was still looking at you questioningly. “But I have to admit it’s pretty entertaining. I just hope we can get out of here soon. I hate hospitals.”

His brows furrowed as his eyes wandered away from you, falling to the poster’s around the walls of the room. “Do you know what I hate?”

Enzo's question caught you off guard, and you couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in curiosity. "What do you hate?" you asked, intrigued by the sudden shift in conversation.

He let out a sigh, his gaze returning to yours with a mixture of frustration and determination. "Your cheating cunt of an ex,” he stated bluntly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Your breath caught in your throat at the mention of your ex-boyfriend , surprised by the intensity of Enzo's words. "Brad?" you echoed, unsure of where this was coming from.

Enzo nodded, his jaw tightening with a sense of resolve. "Yeah, Brad. I hate him," he repeated, his voice tinged with bitterness.

You blinked in surprise, taken aback by his sudden confession. "Well, then we have that in common I guess,," you mumbled, caught off guard by him bringing this up. Maybe he was even more out of it than you had thought.

Enzo let out a humorless chuckle, his expression darkening. "I always have," he continued. “He never deserved you. He never did.”

Enzo's words hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over the otherwise quiet hospital room. You couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions swirling inside you - surprise, confusion, and even a hint of gratitude.

"Thank you?" you said, still trying to process Enzo's unexpected revelation. The idea of him harboring such strong feelings towards your ex-boyfriend was a revelation in itself, considering the tumultuous history between you. But he was probably just saying random things now. He hadn’t cared about you for years, so why would that suddenly have changed over the last year?

Enzo's expression softened slightly, his gaze meeting yours with a hint of vulnerability. "I need you to know that," he affirmed, his voice carrying a weight of sincerity that caught you off guard. "I never thought he was good enough for you. And what he did..." Enzo's voice trailed off, his jaw clenching as if holding back more words.

You swallowed hard, feeling a lump form in your throat. Memories of the pain and heartache he had caused flooded back.

"I know," you assured quietly, feeling a surge of emotion welling up inside you.

Enzo's eyes softened as he gently squeezed your hand. A ghost of a smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and for the first time in a long while, there was no trace of the usual teasing or sarcasm in his expression.

Before you could dwell on it further, the door creaked open, and a nurse bustled into the room, interrupting the quiet moment. She greeted you both with a warm smile, her cheerful demeanor a stark contrast to the heaviness that had settled over the room.

"Alright, let's get that cast on, shall we?" she chirped, bustling over to the bedside with a tray of supplies.

Enzo nodded, releasing your hand reluctantly as he shifted his attention to the nurse. You watched in silence as she expertly went about her task, mind still reeling as you thought about what just happened between the two of you.

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As the gentle glow of the lantern outside cast soft shadows against the walls of the tent, you sat there in the quiet darkness, the events of the day replaying in your mind like a broken record. Enzo lay beside you, his breathing steady and even as he slept soundly, unaware of the turmoil raging inside you.

Caleb, lying between you, stirred slightly in his sleep, mumbling something incoherent before settling back down. He had insisted on sleeping with you tonight tonight, and you had happily agreed, eager not to be alone with Enzo.

You couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air, the memory of his's pained yell echoing in your mind like a haunting refrain. The image of him lying on the ground, his leg twisted at an unnatural angle, sent shivers down your spine.

But even more unsettling were the words he had spoken in the hospital room, the unexpected converation stirring up a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. The sincerity in his voice, the vulnerability in his eyes - it left you feeling unsettled yet strangely comforted, a confusing mix of thoughts swirling inside you.

As you sat there in the quiet darkness, the rhythmic sound of Enzo's breathing filling the air, you couldn't help but wonder about the shifting dynamics between you. The tension that had once defined your relationship seemed to have softened, replaced by a newfound understanding and a tentative sense of connection.

You glanced over at his sleeping form, his features softened, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. Despite everything that had happened, there was a sense of peace in this moment, a fleeting moment of calm.

But amidst the uncertainty and confusion, one thing remained clear - there was still so much left unsaid between you and Enzo. So many questions left unanswered, and so many wounds left unhealed.

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if you write for heartstopper(the graphic novels/show) I was wondering if you could do a femReader x tori spring? Just something sweet! A lil romantic ig lol

I can't find anything to do with heartstopper on any reading apps!!! 😭😭

Absolutely! I love heartstopper so much 🥺

For so long

Pairing: Tori Spring x Fem reader

Description: While listening to American movie soundtracks, it leads to a change between you and your best friend Tori

You smile as you and Tori sit on the floor in her bedroom with different snacks and drinks before looking up the soundtrack for E.T. The extra-terrestrial and listening to every song which leaves tori in awe. "That was amazing..let's find more!" you giggle as the two of you slowly listen to different movie soundtracks together from Casper, Final destination, and The outsiders to Star wars, Mulan, and Harry Potter until you guys started listening to the soundtrack for the movie Fluke, track 9 on the soundtrack made you tear up and slowly you were quietly crying as the song played, you calmed down while eating chips until tracks 13, 14, 16, and 18 made you cry more hiding your face in your hands as the tears flowed uncontrollably until you feel a hand on your wrist looking to see a teary eyed tori staring at you "I don't know why it just made me feel everything through the music" you both slowly calm down as the soundtrack for Final destination 2 starts playing. The two of you took a break and ate lunch downstairs with her brother Charlie and his boyfriend Nick who came over for the day, you joke around with the boys before going back upstairs with tori changing your clothes in the bathroom before continuing the rest of the final destination 2 soundtrack and a few other tracks before you put on Fall in the light by Graeme Revell and Lori Carson from the movie Strange days which was one of your favorite american movies after finding sets of american films from your grandmother and then more from your aunt and cousins falling in love with many of the movies you've seen especially Disney, romcom, and emotional films that changed how you saw films and acting. You notice as the song plays that tori was holding your hand which you had done together plenty of times but something about this hold was different, you notice how close the two of you were before you were nose to nose staring into each other's eyes until she closed the gap and the two of you were in a delicate and gentle kiss that felt different from the kisses you shared with two different boys one 6 months ago and the other two years earlier, you stare at her in awe as you caught your breath laying on the floor with her above you before you both giggled and got up in her bed switching from listening to music to watching movies together while laying wrapped in each other's arms. "I've had feelings for you for so long now" you both share another kiss before you ended up falling asleep an hour later not knowing that nick and charlie had walked in to find the two of you asleep smiling at each other knowing that the two of you had shared some kind of moment, a month later you announced to everyone you knew that two of you were together earning an outcome of support from both your families and friends only having to deal with a few bullies here and there but even despite that the two of you always prove no matter the hate that you deeply cared about each other.

#heartstopper x reader #tori spring #heartstopper #tori spring x reader

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Ive mentioned this before on my other blog, but everytime I think about it, it astonishes me how much Arcane feels like it successfully pulled off what Hazbin Hotel was trying to do. You got:

Lesbian lead couple that have amazing chemistry despite their different backgrounds and personalities? Arcane did it better than Hazbin

Male characters that are fleshed out enough to have their own narratives but don't overshadow the female leads and instead support their plotlines? Arcane did that better than Hazbin

Diverse character designs that tell you so much about each character and helps them stand out from one another? Arcane did that better than Hazbin

An accurate portrayal of social hierarchy and how even if those in elite positions genuinely care about every person, they still may be blinded by their own privilege? Hazbin barely had that but Arcane did that better than Helluva Boss

Building conflict between two nations where one abuses their power over the other and the lower nation is ready to rise up and start a war for their equality? Arcane did that better than Hazbin

Fast paced plot that tells multiple nuanced stories in a single digit amount of episodes but everything still feels comprehensive and realistic? Arcane did that better than Hazbin

Overarching themes of parenthood without feeling like the show is telling the same story again and again? Arcane did that better than Hazbin and Helluva Boss

Both have gorgeous animation and wonderful musical segments and this one is more debatable than the others, but I feel like Arcane uses their animation and soundtrack much better as a way to tell their story while Hazbin uses it more for style than for adding to or progressing the plot (but obviously both shows use it for both plot and style simultaneously)

I don't feel qualified to talk about their portrayals of trauma, especially when it comes to Angel Dust and Jinx, but I'd love to hear from someone with more experience than me how these two shows compare in that department and in regards to making fictional trauma feel realistic without glamorizing it or only showing it for the sake of being edgy

#I could name more small stuff but at this point it's starting to feel unfair comparing a 7/10 to an 11/10 #I just love Arcane and feel like HH had the potential to rival it but fell short for numerous reasons #arcane league of legends #arcane lol #arcane #riot games #hazbin hotel #HH #helluva boss #hazbin critical #hazbin critique #helluva boss critical #hazbin hotel spoilers #arcane praise #media analysis

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twochildreninamoteldemo · 4 months

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what’s on your personal list of “must reads” for wincest? i have a feeling you’ve got good taste

- @spn2006

i wouldn't necessarily say i have a must-read list as in everyone has to read something, because everybody has different taste, especially when it comes to sam and dean's dynamics (both sexual and otherwise), but the fics that i would heartily recommend that fall into my reading of supernatural (or adjacent to it) go as such, keeping in mind that I am a samgirl, pretty much only care about early seasons, and enjoyer of the family horror of the show:

The Ballad of the Invisible Boy + Two Headed Boy by @dollyluxed

If i had to pick any fic as a must-read for a samgirl cestie, this would be the one. the yearning and desperation speak deeply to the isolation of samdean's youth, especially how sam feels it, and dollylux isn't afraid to get inside the beast of teen angst, which makes it feel really lush and visceral. the 90s nostalgia is excellent (disclaimer: i was born after the 90s, but it made me feel like i was there without being corny), and the way the story is told through several vignettes feels a lot like the show itself. these kind of snapshot short films of how samdean's codependency develops through this unspoken tension over the years. the stanford era portion has a scene i think about every time i listen to joni mitchell (check out the soundtrack for this duology too; it's excellent), and the season 1 section ties together the story in a way that fits well with the show. a slow burn, really beautiful story, and i love the illustrations. i would also recommend dollylux's shorter works for amazing smut:)

@applecrumbledore 's fanficography

The first of Roni's fics I read were "Dream fuckery" and "Drywall dust" (the latter the first of a 4-part preseries story), and the balance of angst, sexual tension, and humor blew me away. It keeps the tone of supernatural, which a lot of fics don't (which is fine), but this was super cool in that it felt extremely natural, and very fun to read. I haven't been updated in all my fanfic reading lately, but I loved the beginning of Pine Sweat, their time travel fic, and "try asking," their pov outsider fic, is fucking hilarious and exhilarating. they have lots of creative ideas from preseries to late seasons and it never gets old!

Gospel Truth by @cowboyified

A case fic with an accute sense of shame embedded within angst, a really great sense of description, and perfectly inspired by art by @thegoodthebadandtheart for the reverse bang a couple years ago. the aesthetic of both frauke's work and the fic itself feel real, both the openness of the great plains and the claustrophobia of incestuous pining. definitely a modern classic.

"Buy You a Mockingbird" by candle_beck

the dark pov outsider fic to crown all others. candle_beck is an amazing writer and i also recommend all their work, but this one in particular stands out because of the horror of the dramatic irony of the story--what the reader knows, but the pov character does not. it's incredible to see everything unfold, and a realistic if bleak interpretation of another classic trope (which i won't name for spoiler's sake).

"Other Brothers" by @homo-pink

another incredible pov outsider fic with this beautiful sense of empathy and also a hint of adrenaline thrill. sam's cheeky and sassy and smart, and dean's cute and so in love. pov outsider weecest has the potential to be disturbing or sweet, and while this teeters the line, i think it falls into the latter category in a way that doesn't feel too saccharine.

"Three Days on the Rack" by keerawa, read by Reena Jenkins

I'd highly recommend listening to this via podfic! reena is great and there's a lovely cello cover of fade to black by metallica that plays in the interlude. anyway, the fic is an orpheus and eurydice-adjacent story about sam trying to get dean out of hell--but it's a torture fic. i love the way it describes hell, i love the way we see dean in the depths of alistair's apprenticeship, i love sam's strength. another gorgeously dark gem.

"Skin Like Fear" [orphaned]

I can't speak much on this one because I don't remember it super well, but it's a take on samdean after sam's hell trauma, something not very touched on by the fandom, and the horror is super well done, it's a great fic. obviously dark, deals with rape aftermath, proceed accordingly.

"show me again, shame takes hold" by objectlesson

if you can't tell yet, i really love preseries fics. this one is a lesbian femchesters AU, butch dean i love u foreverrrrrr. as you can tell by the title, more angst, more shame, etc etc. i was catholic what can i say. there's a lot about the ambiguity of sexuality and gender in this fic too.

and that's it! some of my other favorites are "Tomcat," the Caged Desires series, "The Truth in His Bones," and Brothers, but those i wouldn't necessarily rec on a wide basis because the first one is specifically about transmasculinity, and the second 3 deal with dom!dean/sub!sam dynamics in a pretty sharp way that everyone may not sit with right. that being said they're wonderful and sexy (and the last two, rather sad). let me know what u thought of this list!

#fanfic recs #wincest #samdean #a prayer for which no words exist #letters #spn2006 #fic recs

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Movie Night ੈ♡˳ Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader

Summary: Y/N and Eddie decided to watch a horror movie together, but many things can happen under the sheets.

Warnings: smut, protected sex, fingering (female receiving), overstimulation, cute sex.

A/N: thanks to my amazing bestie @eddiemunsons-girl for helping me to develop that plot, i love youuuuu <3

ANOTHER FRIDAY 13 ARRIVES and with that the atmosphere was propitious for a good horror movie, a great classic that caused chills in everyone. One of the best movies ever made was on the shelves of the video store that disappeared at the speed of light, everyone was apparently wanting to watch this memorable date.

Nothing better than watching this masterpiece with your best friend, Eddie Munson! You two were always horror movie fanatics, the difference is that he wasn't as scared as you, so he was in charge of hugging you and calming you down by telling jokes.

He was a good friend, he had nothing to complain about. On the one hand, you had fun getting scared and he had fun watching you getting scared. In the end, you both had fun.

Now during the night the metalhead arrived at your house, you would be alone all night. Your mother was a nurse and would be responsible for the night shift at the hospital. Eddie had brought a lot of the things you liked to eat, all the goodies he knew the ones you loved like the back of his hand.

He was a respectful best friend.

— Are you ready to not sleep well tonight, Miss Y/N? — he gave an idiotic laugh.

— Fuck you, Munson — you laughed back, giving him the middle finger.

Blankets, chocolate, popcorn, cookies, gummy bears, soda, and comfy pillows made that couch a thousand times better than a movie theater. Not just for the atmosphere, but for Eddie as well. He always knew how to make the place where he was, he never went unnoticed and he was always making his presence felt.

The film's suspense and dramatic atmosphere along with the chilling soundtrack made every hair on your body tingle with tension, you were always ready to see Jason Voorhees making yet another victim in Crystal Lake. There were always dumb victims too who went straight to their deaths, and at that time you and Eddie complained and cursed the characters like crazy.

And everything was great, until there was a time when a sex scene came. It wasn't weird to watch a sex scene in a movie, but to watch a sex scene in a movie with anyone on your side it's weird as fuck. You had your head resting on Eddie's chest as you watched and you noticed that his heart rate increased.

Being so close to his body, it was impossible not to notice that he had a huge erection in his pants. He got restless, and you were getting horny too.

— P-Princess... I need to go to the bathroom... — his voice was even heavier, as if he was starting to get breathless and nervous.

— If you go, I go too.

— Are you afraid Jason will kill you? — he joked.

— In fact I know what you're going to do in the bathroom... — you said shyly as you lowered your head, you couldn't look at him anymore without feeling embarrassed. — And I think I need to do the same thing...

You didn't think much before speaking because you knew your brain would stop you, so you just spoke without delay and shut up right away. The two of you didn't speak for nearly fifteen seconds, but the silence seemed to scream.

Soon, the TV was turned off by Eddie who had taken the remote beside him. Then he grabbed your waist and brought you to his lap.

You let out a little cry of surprise when you felt your pussy right above his erection. In return he smiled, an attentive and malicious smile at the same time.

— What are you doing? — your voice cracked a little as you were still trying to take back the air that was missing from your lungs from nervousness.

— Helping you with this little problem we both have — he whispered, overcome with desire.

You immediately kissed him. You've wanted to do this for a long time actually and that was an excellent excuse, a great opportunity that life gave you.

Eddie kissed you back immediately, taking one hand to your hair, tugging lightly while the other squeezed your waist with desire. The way he kissed you was voracious and there he was making it very clear that it was ambiguous that the two of you wanted to feel each other's lips for a long time.

Your hands were on his neck, running the tips of your nails subtly along the back of his neck, making him shiver and making him moan against your mouth. Obviously he wasn't going to let it go unpunished and he gripped your waist more tightly as he pressed down, making your soaking pussy rub against his hard cock.

You moaned against his mouth to feel his erection. He was nothing small apparently and you already found yourself throbbing and craving for more and more. So much so that it hurt.

His hands slid down your back until they reached your ass which was covered by the dress you wore. He slid the fabric through his fingers, lifting until your ass was uncovered. His nimble fingers found the hem of your panties, curling and tugging at the elastic with a small snap as it found your skin.

— Fuck! — you cried out as you felt the snap against your soft flesh.

He bit his bottom lip intoxicated with lust. Feeling your body pressed against his was better than he'd ever imagined.

Then he laid you down on the couch positioning himself between your legs, and making you squeeze him with your thighs, bringing him closer. Nimble fingers found the fabric of your dress, pulling it out of your body through your arms.

When he saw your breasts he went crazy and was practically salivating. His kisses went down to your neck, and he licked and sucked leaving light hickeys.

On the other hand, his hands that were on your waist dispersed. One went up to your thigh and the other was busy making it way to your sodden panties. When you felt Eddie's fingers inside your panties you moaned slyly.

Everything there was in a good mix. His kisses and hickeys on your neck mixed with his grip on your thigh and his fingers on your swollen clit had you stunned. First he started to masturbate you, making circular motions on your delicate point of pleasure.

— Oh my good... — you whimpered.

Your legs were already starting to shake slightly. You felt that he was being precise in what he was doing, his fingers were driving you to delirium.

The moans of the two of you were taking over that atmosphere. His moans against your skin were fierce and your moans were shy and sly. You couldn't explain why, but being completely naked beneath him while he was fully clothed felt strangely good.

His fingers, which were now on your clit, slipped inside, penetrating without warning. Making you scream once more with lust and desire as you feel him inside you, going back and forth with two fingers.

He was skilled. Even more skilled than you imagined and he was being amazing, much better than in your dreams.

— E-Eddie... I'm gonna cum... — you cried out in pleasure while you pushed your hips towards his fingers for more friction.

— Cum on my fingers, princess — he said in a fierce tone as he sucked your breasts voraciously.

And it didn't take long for you to feel yourself melting in his fingers, as you held him tight. At the same moment he removed his fingers from your pussy and brought them to his mouth, sucking in a fierce way that even growled slightly.

He got up and started to take off his clothes. By God, Eddie really was perfect. You didn't know whether to pay more attention to his smooth skin or in the trail of hair that ran down his belly button to his pubs.

He returned to the couch and slid his fingers down your waist until they found the hem of your panties and pulled it down your legs. You could not help but notice that he had a condom tucked into the denim jacket he'd taken off so he could use it.

You looked forward to what would come next. And seeing him "getting dressed" only turned you on more.

— How do you want?

You immediately spread your legs, giving him a privileged view of your pussy that was dripping with desire and lust. He practically growled once more.

You made a "come here" sign with your hand, making him come back to the couch and lie on top of you, making the tip of his cock brush against your entrance, making you push your hips for more contact, and he penetrated a little.

He gripped your thighs eagerly, squeezing the flesh.

— But what a hasty princess you are... — he said through gritted teeth with a mischievous smile on his face as he moved his hips deeper into you.

You felt his cock inside you, making you moan and squeeze his back and bite your bottom lip. He groaned in return.

— Damn... so tight... — he said against your neck, his hot breath against your skin.

Eddie's movements started to take on a good pace that made you moan like crazy and feel extremely satisfied and happy at the same time. You've wanted this for a long time.

— Y-You're so big... holy shit! — you cursed feeling it coming and going inside you.

Your pussy was already more sensitive from the masturbation he had given you with those skilled fingers from years of playing guitar. It was impossible to take his cock not only because of his size, but also because of your sensitivity.

Eddie's moans had you delirious, along with the sound of your hips colliding. The way he squinted his eyes tightly and threw his head back left you wanting more and more.

This was better than any dream.

It didn't take long and you were feeling a knot form in your belly, soon it would burst. His cock hit your sensitive spot over and over again in a delicious, perfect pace. He was in pure delight at the way you moaned and squirmed beneath him.

— I'm going to come again, I'm going to come again! — you screamed desperately, feeling your walls squeeze him.

— Come on my cock, princess — he said, bringing a hand to your clit, masturbating that swollen, sensitive spot of pleasure.

You practically sighed to contain the urge to scream that you were feeling and so you continued at that pace until you had one more orgasm.

— Thank you so much... oh fuck! — you moaned, feeling your legs shake and your back arch.

— I'm going to come, I'm going to come... thanks to that tight pussy... oh princess... holy fuck!

He said in a husky voice as he filled the latex of the condom with his hot cum. The way he pushed his head back made you want to cross your legs.

Now you were lying on the couch, covered by the blanket. He'd discarded the condom in the trash, it was worth every second of all that madness. You were lying on his chest while he stroked your shoulder and kissed your forehead.

— This was the best Friday 13 of my life! — you said with a silly smile on your lips.

— Mine too. Thank you, princess — he left a gentle kiss on your lips.

— But... what are we to each other now?

— More than friends I'm sure — he smiled cutely with slightly flushed cheeks.

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#eddie munson #stranger things #joseph quinn #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson smut #eddie x reader #eddie my beloved #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson x female reader #eddie munson.nsfw #eddie munson x y/n #stranger things 4

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yeriyes · 5 months

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They should have left the memorial scene in the movie, Reaper putting Panem flag over the tributes bodies has so much more meaning with this scene. He did it (even more) because of the memorial like if the twins (two Capitol's kids) gets a hommage why not the Districts kids, they have the same age and both are as innocent (it's because of the adults that the Capitol kids hates the Disctricts) it's my only regret about the movie, these two scenes are my favorites + for the character of Snow it's such an important scene, at the same time he thinks the Rebels deserved to be punished and he wanted a hommage for the twins but once he saw Lucy Gray naked and tied (Lucy Gray who take care of her looks and always seems so confident) he starts to think about how sick and twisted it is but he has to sing (and it's being filmed so it impacts his image but at the same Lucy Gray IS part of his image too so he hates it so much to see her like this with the others tributes since he thinks that she's not like them, but to the Capitol they are all the same) idk the whole scene is so well written and with a good camera work + the acting and the amazing soundtrack it would've been easily one of the best scene of the whole movie. Francis Lawrence when I catch you....

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bookduck14 · 9 months

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HEARTSTOPPER SEASON 2!!!

I need to rant so here is one about each main character.

Issac: I AM SO HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Alice portrayed being aroace so well and I almost cried when he met the aroace art guy. AND THE WHOLE ROMANCE SUFFOCATING THING WHEN YOU KNOW YOU AREN'T GETTING THAT!!!!!! Also seeing more of his character and really fell in love with it It made my aroace heart so happy (I could go on lol)

Nick: I really related to him this season with his coming out struggles and wanting to come out but also not. Alice yet again exceeded expectations and perfectly showed how the queer teenage experience is! I love how much he helped charlie this season and his amazing development from season 1. He was just amazing in every way.

Charlie: His story was a lot this season in the best way. His story with his mental health really spoke to me and I related to it. This was exactly how is feels to struggle with your mental health. I loved seeing him get more comfortable, realize what he deserves and Im happy that he told ben and harry to fuck off. also I love how he was there for tao and nick and how he supported nick so much in his coming out and made sure not to pressure him and he truly won the best boyfriend award for that. Also the way he made sure to help tao and be his best friend their friendship rocked this season. Another amazing character

Ben: I fucking hate him and what he did to imogen and charlie he deserves to go die in a hole.

Imogen: I loved her so much this season!!!!!!!! I have to admit that I was a bit iffy about her in season 1 but she stood up for herself, made real friends and she was just amazing this whole season I also really love her dynamic with everyone.

Naomi and Felix: They both really helped elle find out who she was and what she wanted to pursue and I'd like to see them join the paris squad in the future!

Elle: Her character developed so much this season, you could see how much more confident she was getting and I loved seeing her pursue her interests and truly find herself and get together with tao! They are so good for each other and I think they will really come through for each other in the future and will be each other's rocks through it all.

Tao: My guy really likes elle and treats her like a queen. She is his everything and its so cute, He tried too hard at first but when he was himself he was at this best. I also loved him and charlie this season they are the best best friends and the lock thing was so cute.

Tara: She cares so much, She takes care of every single one of her friends and supported darcy in every way she could. Their relationship really took off this season, I liked seeing their ups and downs and them persevering through it all!

Darcy: Alice definitely used her character to portray the dark side of being a queer teen. I liked seeing her being shown as having two different sides and her not wanting to talk about her home struggles and presenting as this happy person. I really relate to that. She was great and I hope she gets the support she needs soon!

Sarhar: I'm sensing something between her and Imogen and I really like it! She was a great character!

Christian, Otis and Sai: I liked seeing nick with his supportive rugby guys and they were great!

David: He sucked so much of course. He is a homophobic piece of shit and he can fuck off.

Tori: She was great and really stood up for her brother and I loved all her scenes with at the Nelson-Spring dinner! she was iconic as always

Nellie: I LOVE NELLIE SO MUCH

Sarah (Nicks mom): SHE IS SO AMAZING AND ALWAYS SUPPORTS NICK!

Nicks Dad: He can go die in a fucking hole.

Also lets talk about the soundtrack? IT WAS SO GOOD! Mxtoons Mona Lisa, FALL IN LOVE WITH A GIRL BY CAVETOWN the colors of you throwback, CRUSH CULTURE AND PEOPLE WATCHING!! THE PROM SONG!!! It was all so good upgeicydgsilew8ugg623yuiqp18j

Alice oseman did an amazing job this season and it couldnt have been better!!!!!!! I loved how she included all the iconic scenes from the book too :) They are the best author/ screenwriter and she is jist the best!

I loved this season so much and I will rewatch it frequently! 10/10!!!!!!!!

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theo-grayson · 2 months

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Anyone who's taken a look at my notes knows I Fucking Ramble, so don't look here unless you wanna see me share way too many thoughts about Our Life: Now and Forever (including way too much about my personal life)

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Guys. Oh my god. Where do I even start. Maybe with just:

Little things I love about the demo

I am a sucker for character customization, and this game delivers that in spades. You can choose so many different things, from your appearance with a doll maker/picrew type thing, your gender and pronouns (with a BUNCH of customization), to what your bedroom looks like, to little stuff like what kind of drink you get at a restaurant. This was present in the first game too, Our Life: Beginnings and Always (OL:BA), but it's more in-depth here, and I love it. And I love that you can see your little avatar when your character speaks. I feel like it just flows so nicely, and it makes me wanna replay it with different characters. Of course, you also get many different dialogue choices, and there are so many choices to pick from. I LOVE it.

So, I absolutely adore OL:BA, and I love Cove with my whole entire heart. But man, inside of me there are two wolves: one of them is a Summer Disliker, and one of them is a rabid Autumn Pinterest Girlie. I ADORE fall, colourful leaves, mushrooms, rain, etc etc etc.

So seeing that Our Life: Now and Forever (OL:NF) takes place in a sleepy town in the AUTUMN?? With scenery like THIS???

I want to live here in real life.

The art style in general is just so beautiful. The colours, the softness of it all, the spritework, the cg art: everything is so stunning. The soundtrack is absolutely amazing too.

On a different note, the extent to which you can customize your relationships with Qui and Tamarack is so cool. You can go through a slow-burn romance, as neighbours to childhood friends to crushes to partners. You can have a cute love-at-first-sight childhood crushes story. You can avoid romance altogether and have a chosen-family dynamic. You can have a poly relationship and date both of them. Not ONLY that, but even the way that they interact with you can be customized;

That's so cool!! You can choose whether a character looks up to you or takes care of you, or whether they prefer to compliment you or tease you. And you can choose the same kind of thing when you interact with them in turn! A visual novel having this level of depth in a relationship is so awesome. The game will even remember things: like, if you react negatively to certain types of interactions, the characters can remember and act accordingly in the future. That's so cool!

I like that this story seems to be a little bit more serious than the last game. OL:BA has basically zero stakes, and very little serious conflict. That's not a bad thing at all, it's very much supposed to be a comfy, indulgent game. But OL:NF begins Step 2 by showing that the main characters have drifted apart as they've grown older. Not only is that nice realism, but it also adds both possible comfort potential (bringing your old friends back together and having good times) AND possible whump/angst potential (watching who used to be your best friends drift apart completely). The (optional) jealousy mechanic could also add to this. Obviously the game isn't finished yet and I could totally be off the mark, but even if this kind of thing doesn't end up happening, the fanfic potential is also there!

I really like how complex the characters are. Even as kids, they have wants and motivations and flaws, and they're so likeable. They change throughout the story, because not only are they growing up and older, but they have their own experiences and personal struggles. And speaking of characters:

Quick thoughts about Main Characters

> Tamarack Baumann

Oh my goodness. Ohg. Tammy. She is so so important to me. She is so sweet and supportive, and she's so pretty. Look at her. Oh my god I love her.

I absolutely adore Tamarack, and part of it is that I relate to her in a couple ways. I grew up as the insecure fat girl. I love frogs and toads. The cello is my favourite instrument, and I would love to learn to play one day. When she first said that she lived with her Omi and Opa, I literally gasped in real life, because I lived with my Omi and Opi for about a year, when I was her age.

> Qui "Autumn" Lin

QUI!!!!!! I love them so dearly, their mannerisms and the way they speak are so so endearing. They change a lot throughout the story, which is going to be so interesting to see. And they are ALSO so so pretty. Oh my god.

As a trans person myself who is definitely playing as a trans MC, I'm so curious to see the interactions with Qui, since they struggle with their own gender identity as well. Also, when they do figure out their identity in Step 3:

What??? That's so cool!!!

In which I get a little bit too personal:

This is probably tmi but I don't care. To make a very long story short, I had a really shitty traumatic childhood. Especially around ages 10-15. Even disregarding that, I was always a 'mature for my age' child, who followed all the rules and was terrified of ever stepping out of line. I never got the chance to be a normal kid.

So, getting the chance to go through this game, being able to experience growing up in such a beautiful area, with a supportive family and no trauma and friends that care about you. It's just. So nice.

Anyways. I'm gonna go now and make a bunch of OCs to play through the demo with and make different choices, because the hyperfixation is truly all-consuming

#our life now & forever #our life #olnf #ol:nf #olnf mc #olnf tamarack #qiu lin #tamarack baumann #gb patch games #theo rambles #long post #Youtube

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lockefanfic · 2 years

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Toy - Part 7: OT9

It took an impressive amount of bodily coordination, dexterity, and pure, unfiltered lust to do what Myoui Mina was doing.

Perhaps it was her training as a ballerina that gave her such control over her limbs and the muscles and tendons that moved them so elegantly, so efficiently, maintaining a perfect tempo and rhythm at all times. Perhaps it was her experience gained over years of performing on stage, learning and memorizing and executing the increasingly complex choreographies that she and her group performed on a near-daily basis.

Perhaps she just loved what she was doing, and her body responded to her need accordingly.

Regardless of the reason, you had little bandwidth left in your pleasure-addled mind to ponder the amount of effort it was taking the young woman to do what she was doing - and do it so well.

You were afraid to look down, afraid that the mere sight of it would push you over the edge. But while your eyelids could, reluctantly, block at least one of your senses, the other four were free to do as they pleased.

You could hear all three of the other occupants of the room, each with their own distinct sound, each adding to the lewd soundtrack filling the space and your ears with its obscene melodies. To your right, Buzz would let out a soft grunt here and there, punctuated by the odd profanity in Korean or English or some mixture of both. To your left, Woody was a little less hesitant to withhold the slow, steady stream of grunts and sighs and profanities that were leaving his throat.

You could hear Chaeyoung, too, somewhere behind Mina, from the sound of it. Here and there she would let out a sound that seemed like approval, or amazement, or wonder. Once or twice she let out a soft sigh, probably one through lips that she was currently biting down on.

Mina herself only let out soft gurgling noises - her mouth was quite occupied at the moment, after all.

“God that’s fucking hot,” Chaeyoung hisses through her teeth, and that’s what finally manages to convince your eyes to open.

You look down - and the sight is utterly sublime.

Mina is on her knees in front of you, as naked as the day she was born. Her long, slim body and delicate, beautiful features alone would have been enough to place her amongst the most wonderful sights known to man.

But that wasn’t it, no, not by a long shot. With admirable dexterity, her slender, slim fingers are pumping the cocks of the two men standing on either side of her, their shafts mere inches from her face. With a hand on each shaft, she pumps their stiff lengths at a slow but steady rhythm, somehow possessing the bodily control to add an occasional twisting motion to her wrist, corkscrewing her fingers around the shafts, increasing the pleasurable shocks she was sending through the two men with each pump of her hand on their cocks.

Even that wasn’t the end of it.

Her head bobs up and down the entire length of your own shaft, taking your cock in and out between her perfect pink lips. Her tongue works in random patterns along your underside with each entry and swirls around your tip just as it is about to leave her mouth - each entry and exit is utterly exquisite, masterful, each one causing delicious little spikes of pleasure to course up your spine and into your helpless, overwhelmed brain.

And just when you thought that was enough, she had the gall - the audacity - to look at you while she was doing it.

She was a beautiful young woman, of that there was no doubt. But she had always seemed aloof, detached, in her own little world apart from you and the toys and the other girls. She seemed above it all, a princess with no time or desire for the earthly, physical pleasure so often indulged in by her friends.

But now, here she was, pleasuring three men at a time with her body - and doing so with a sense of ease that impressed you just as much as it pleasured you. She appealed to all of your senses at once, but it was the sight of the perfect, ladylike, demure Myoui Mina looking up at you with lustful eyes as she took your cock in and out of her mouth while pumping the shafts of two other men - that was what did you in.

“I’m gonna fucking cum,” you hiss between your teeth.

“In her mouth,” Chaeyoung hisses from behind Mina. Wearing only a tiny navy blue thong and nothing else she too is quite the sight herself, but it spoke to the mind-numbing lewdness of the act playing out in front of her that you were able to ignore the younger Korean woman for the most part.

“Cum in her fucking mouth,” she continues. “Follow the rules.”

And it doesn’t take you long after that. Your right hand reaches to the side of Mina’s beautiful face, cradling her delicate cheek for a moment before grasping the side of her skull with a slightly more forceful grip, driving yourself in and out of her mouth for a few more strokes until finally, mercifully, you bury yourself as deep as you can inside her mouth. Your cock pulsates between her tightly pursed lips, and your entire body twitches and quivers as you send rope after rope of thick hot cum into the back of Mina’s throat.

Your cock slips out from between her lips, quicker than you would have liked - and when she begins to cough wetly you are momentarily afraid that you have hurt her in some way. But after taking just a moment to clear her throat a sly, lustful smile appears on her spit and cum slick lips.

“Next,” she says, softly, a drip of warm semen falling from the corner of her lip as she does so, her eyes fixating you with one last sly look before turning towards the man to your right.

And just like that Buzz steps in front of the young woman, his own needy cock already pointed at her lips. And not a second or two after she has finished swallowing the last mouthfuls of your cum down her throat, she has already taken his cock into her mouth.

You can do little more than stumble backwards onto the hotel room couch behind you, breathless, still overwhelmed by the sensations that until a few seconds earlier had bombarded your helpless brain. You take a moment to catch your breath.

The last twenty minutes had been such a blur - you had been hanging out with the other two toys in the admittedly lavish downtown Seoul apartment that the girls’ company had rented out for you. You were looking forward to a quiet night of rest and relaxation when Chaeyoung had called and demanded that the three of you come up to their penthouse suite.

The three of you had known by now what such a call meant, and after a long day of work chauffeuring the girls around town you were each eager to fulfill the other, more rewarding half of your duties. You were expecting Sana, or Momo, or Nayeon, or some combination of the three to greet you at the apartment.

None of you were expecting Mina.

The youngest Japanese member was standing in the center of the girls’ living room, wearing a ridiculously tiny set of black lace lingerie beneath a loose, see-through black robe. Standing proudly behind her was Chaeyoung, topless, her nipple piercings the only adornment on her upper body.

The three of you had had your encounters with the other girls, of course, but until that point neither Mina nor Jeongyeon had called upon your services. Jeongyeon lived with her sister, and while she seemed friendly and approachable enough, you rarely saw her outside of work. Mina seemed to have little interest in you or the other two, spending most of her time locked up in her room even when you were engaging in lewd activities with her groupmates just a few walls and a couple of feet away. She had no trouble living up to her reputation as the biggest homebody of the group. You’d supposed she was more interested in Netflix dramas or video games to care much for sex.

And so to see her there, in that lingerie, and to have Chaeyoung explain to the three of you what her friend had wanted to have happen - it was something none of you were ready for. You could only stand there, dumbfounded, as Chaeyoung went over the rules, slowly stripping first the robe, and then the lingerie from her older friend’s slim, perfect body, as though she were unwrapping or unboxing some new present or gift. Soon Mina was naked, and shortly thereafter Chaeyoung was motioning for the three of you to come forward - and for the clearly defined activities to begin.

Back in the present, Buzz is nearing his peak, if his steadily increasing grunts were any indication. He’d been a toy before, of course, but surprisingly, this was his first time with Mina - and you didn’t blame him for how quickly he was approaching his orgasm, particularly considering the speed at which the obscene spectacle you’d suddenly become a part of had brought you to your own.

With a final grunt and a hissed profanity Buzz grasps the back of Mina’s head with both hands, throwing his head back and letting a moan leave his lips as he fills her mouth with its second load of semen in the last ten minutes. Mina takes it with practiced ease, breathing easily through her nose, before she finally taps Buzz’s thigh and he releases her head.

Like she did earlier with your load, she coughs softly to clear her airway before swallowing as much of his cum as she can down a greedy, thirsty throat.

The sly, devilish smile returns. Throughout her time with you and with Buzz she had been pumping Woody’s cock, not missing a single beat - and when she finally turns to him, you could tell he wasn’t far from cumming himself.

“Next,” she says, and Woody, ever the impatient one, wastes no time. He slips his cock between her lips and Mina opens her mouth wantonly, taking it inside her warm, wet cavern. Even from your position on the couch you could tell from the wet, slick sounds leaving the young woman’s throat, and the heady grunts and sighs leaving Woody’s, that it was pleasurable in the extreme.

You were still having trouble reconciling the sight in front of you to the image of Mina that you’d had in your head. There she was, that same ladylike, demure, shy princess - on her knees, having taken two loads into her needy mouth and seconds away from a third, her eyes fixated on those of the young man pumping away between her lips. She drools a slick mix of saliva and semen from the corners of her mouth and down her chin, over the creamy, perfect skin of her long neck, and finally onto the small, round mounds of her gently swaying breasts.

Woody wasn’t far from his orgasm even before Mina took him into his mouth, having watched the impossibly beautiful woman blow two men before him while she pumped his cock all the while, and so it surprised no one in the room when he clutched Mina’s head in a similar way to the two men before him. Two more thrusts between her soft pink lips and he was cumming, filling her throat with a third load of fresh warm semen, the third in under fifteen minutes.

She took his load a little better than the first two, her throat working quickly to swallow the warm cum down in pace with the spurts hitting the back of her mouth. When Woody’s slick cock leaves her mouth she takes a moment to wipe her lips with the back of a hand before licking the glistening mix of saliva and cum from it, looking for a moment like a cat licking milk from its paw.

She gathers the spilt cum from her chin and throat with delicate fingers before sucking and licking the long digits clean, a sight which caused your spent cock to stir.

“My god that was so fucking hot,” Chaeyoung says, and for a moment you curse yourself for having forgotten she was even in the room - not that any one would have blamed you given the spectacle that had just occurred moments before. But when you focus on her again you find her on her knees behind Mina - with a hand in her own panties, no doubt stroking the slick flesh between her thighs.

All eyes are on Mina - and when her glistening, slick lips open to say a single word, it stirs all three of you back into action.

“More,” she says.

“You… you heard her,” Chaeyoung says, her sentence interrupted with a soft sigh, as though the sound of Mina’s spoken desire had caused a spike of pleasure to course up her brain. “Woody, you’re up first this time. And… her pussy is next.”

With admirable gusto Woody rises from the couch next to you, cock already half-stiff as he takes it into his hands and brings himself to full hardness in just a few seconds despite being just a few minutes removed from cumming in Mina’s mouth. He was always the most eager of you three, having the least self-control - not that anyone in his situation could have faulted him for it. Who could have reacted any differently, given the situations and opportunities he’d been given over the past months? Who could have blamed him, given the sight of Myoui Mina, naked, on the floor, waiting for him to fuck her?

The beautiful Japanese girl has laid down on the hardwood floor of the apartment, leaning back on her elbows and spreading her legs. On her face is a look that could have melted titanium with the smoldering, unrestrained heat emanating from it.

It was a sentiment you’d found yourself repeating over and over again in the last few months, but the sight of the naked young woman brought it to the forefront of your thoughts once again. Here was a woman that, clothed and on stage, was utterly gorgeous. But here, naked, with nothing save sex and lust and the slick glistening juices dripping from her mouth and the freshly shaved opening between her legs, she was utterly sublime.

There was no need for words - and indeed Mina herself had only said two the entire evening. Her actions said all that needed to be said. With slim, dainty fingers she reaches between her legs, and with her index and middle fingers she parts the pink lips of her pussy, revealing the slick, glistening flesh between them. Even from the couch you could tell she was positively dripping - clearly having three men cum in her mouth had been almost as pleasurable for her as it had been for them.

Woody didn’t need to be told what to do, not when the sight in front of him told him all he needed to know. Dropping to his knees between Mina’s spread legs, he takes his tip and places it at her entrance - before sliding inside her wet, warm pussy.

Mina gasps, Woody sighs. He fills her to the brim, stretches her tight little pussy around his considerable length, relishes in the way her slick walls hug so closely around him as buries himself inside her body.

His hands on her warm, flushed inner thighs, he begins to fuck her.

The rest of you watch, enraptured, as Mina’s body is rocked over and over again with his thrusts, each one sending a delicious little ripple through her torso, giving her small, round breasts and the taut nipples atop them a wonderful little bounce. The warm, wet sound of slapping skin begins to fill the room, quickly reaching a firm but steady rhythm as the young man and woman fuck on the floor.

There is a movement to your left - and you knew even without looking that Buzz was stroking himself to the sight playing out mere feet in front of the both of you. Your own hand reaches for your quickly stiffening cock - only to be beaten to it by Chaeyoung’s hand. The young woman has slid onto the couch next to you, one hand on your quickly stiffened shaft, and the other busy between her drenched panties. You drape a hand over her shoulders, capturing a small, round breast in your palm and squeezing it, delighting in the feel of her taut nipple and its piercing poking your palm. When you turn your head to face her, you find her already facing you, lips half open. You share a heated, passionate kiss for a moment before you return your attention to the spectacle on the floor in front of you, neither of you wishing to miss a single moment of it.

Woody lets a long, pleasured sigh escape his lips as he increases his pace between Mina’s legs, fucking the young woman with long, hard strokes of his cock. Of the three of you he was always the least willing to hold back, the least able to conceal his emotions and reactions - again, not that you could have blamed him. Could anyone have hid their reaction to the sight, feel, and sound of fucking one of the country’s most desired women on her living room floor, with an audience watching every move?

He leans his head back slightly, continuing to pump away at the woman beneath him. Mina’s sighs turn slowly into pleasurable moans, but even as they raise in volume she does not form words - her wordless, formless moans form a beautiful backdrop, a lewd melody to the wet slap of skin on skin and wet juices moving against slick flesh that was filling the room.

“Fuck, you’re so goddamn tight, Mina,” Woody hisses between gritted teeth as he intensifies his rhythm, the grip on the woman’s thighs tightening. Mina’s only response is another moan, a soft, mewling sound that somehow said, even without the unnecessary complications of human language, that she was loving every moment of this.

“I’m gonna fucking cum Mina, god, I’m gonna cum so hard,” he continues. His thrusts quicken. The wet slap of skin on skin loudens, matched only by the moans leaving Mina’s throat as she, too, approaches her first orgasm of the night.

“Cum in her!” Chaeyoung snaps, her outburst not affecting the rhythm with which she was pumping your cock nor the thrusting of her fingers between her own drenched pussy lips. You take the opportunity to pinch her pierced nipple with a thumb and forefinger, giving the barb a slight twist and wrenching a sigh from the young Korean girl. “Cum in her,” she repeats, the words half-moan, as her eyes shut and her own orgasm beckons. “Remember the rules.”

“Oh god I’m cumming,” Woody says, Chaeyoung’s words pushing him over the edge, somehow making what he was experiencing real, as though his brain needed convincing that he was not in the middle of some ridiculously lewd dream. He buries himself inside Mina’s pussy and lets his orgasm overtake his senses. He lets out a grunt with each spurt of cum that leaves his cock to paint Mina’s walls, filling her with warm, thick semen.

Mina orgasms at the feel of her pussy’s first load of cum that evening - even though every occupant in the room knew it wouldn’t be the only load it would be receiving. Her body quivers and trembles on the floor, fingers clutching in vain at the floor as her body is rocked by pleasure. Her moans peak, increasing in volume until they are cut short with a sharp, wet cry.

It takes the two of them a few moments to recover, but when they have regained some of their senses Woody finally withdraws his spent cock from her, rising from his knees to ensure the three occupants on the couch had the best view of the thick white slop of semen that emerged from Mina’s pussy. The sight of it elicits a soft cry from Chaeyoung - and her body goes rigid for a moment as she experiences her own orgasm, becoming a trembling, mewling mess for a few moments on the couch.

Your eyes still glued to Mina’s, you reach over to Chaeyoung’s right hand, pulling it from her panties by the wrist - and bringing it to your mouth. Chaeyoung whimpers as she watches you suck and lick her clear, tangy juices from her fingertips. On the floor, Mina spreads her legs, squirming on the floor to ensure her opening was pointed directly at you.

“Next,” Mina says, even as her left hand drifts to the slick flesh between her legs, where she plays with the cum flowing from her opening. Sultry. Lustful. Sex personified, given voice and female form.

You rise from the couch, taking notice of the whimper that leaves Chaeyoung’s lips, as though she were momentarily upset at having to let you go. But Mina’s draw was too great, and your body compels you to take up position between Mina’s legs. She spreads them eagerly, eyes fixated on yours, half-lidded and needy.

You lean over her body, holding your upper body up with hands on either side of her head. Mina wraps her thighs around your hips, reaching down between you to line up your tip with her slick, drenched opening.

“God, fuck her,” Chaeyoung hisses from the couch. “Fuck her hard. Fuck her into the floor.”

“Fuck that slutty cum-filled pussy,” Woody snaps. “She needs another load in that hole of hers.”

All Buzz can do is grunt in approval, his hand working at his shaft in anticipation for his own turn with the wanton, naked woman squirming on the floor.

You slide inside her.

That she was so tight, despite the rough fucking Woody had given her and the fact that her walls were slick and saturated with a healthy load of his cum, was almost unbelievable. But her pussy grips you so tightly as you stretch her out with its second shaft of the night that it is almost unbearable. The other girls were tight, of course, but Mina was just as tight as them - even though she was mere minutes from being fucked and filled with cum.

You let out a sigh as you bury yourself inside her to the hilt. Mina moans in response, her thighs and legs closing around your hips, locking you inside her. Your arms almost give out with the pleasure of her walls tightening around you. You open eyes you had no idea you’d shut, forcing yourself to look down and watch that beautiful, delicate face of hers as you slowly, carefully ease yourself out of her tight little body for the first time.

She lets a little whimper leave her saliva and cum-slick lips as you exit her body for the first time. It turns into a little sigh when you thrust back inside - a sigh that tells you she wanted it faster, harder, that you needn’t be so soft and careful.

She bites her lip, a flash of perfect ivory on slick pink lips that still drooled cum from its corners. She gives you a slight, barely noticeable nod.

And so you begin to fuck her harder, steadily building your rhythm, savoring each and every entry and exit in and out of the perfect young woman beneath you, your cock drilling almost vertically into her pussy, nailing her hard into the cold, unforgiving floor. She is so tight and slick and creamy around your cock that every withdrawal makes an obscene, wet sound to be followed by a slick sloshing sound as you penetrate her, sloshing and mixing the slick mix of fluids inside her pussy. You can feel her juices and Woody’s semen gathering at your base and dripping down your balls, and it spurs you, makes you even stiffer, drives you into fucking her harder and harder.

Without any cushioning between you and the hard, unforgiving floor Mina might’ve thought the experience uncomfortable and even painful - were it not for the hard length plunging in and out of her creamy, messy pussy at a hard, fast pace, each thrust a wonderful little burst of pleasure that she wanted, needed more of. It overwhelmed everything else her senses told her. Her world was pleasure, and the cock between her thighs that was the source of it. Her legs close even tighter around you, thighs tight around your hips, ankles locking behind your butt, her legs and feet working to pull you deeper and faster inside her with each thrust.

For a moment you had trouble believing the lascivious, utterly sexual creature beneath you was the same Mina you thought you’d known. This behavior seemed more fitting for Nayeon, or Momo, or Sana. But this was Myoui Mina, ice princess of Twice - even if it was a side of her that she rarely, if ever, showed.

They thought her a perfect, prim, proper lady. She supposed that on some level they were right - most of the time, she seemed completely uninterested in some of the lewd indulgences of the other girls. Not that she judged them for it, far from it, she just didn’t have the same constant need for it that they did.

For Myoui Mina, the need for sex, for fucking, for being filled with a man’s cock came rarely. It just wasn’t an overwhelming need for her like it was for some of the others. Her cravings for it were rare.

But when it hit, it hit her with the force of a thunderbolt. She wanted it all. And she wanted it hard, fast, in its purest form, without the frivolities of foreplay or emotion or affection.

And so as you pound her, nail her into the floor and fuck her drenched, cum-filled pussy with a reckless rhythm, she loved every moment of it.

Your forearms give out on you unexpectedly, your muscles no longer able to keep you upright. But it turns out to be a blessing in disguise - Mina wraps her arms around your neck, drawing you closer to her, your sweaty, wet torsos pressed against each other. Her taut, tight nipples press against your pectorals, and her moans and sighs sound all the clearer with those perfect lips of hers so close to your ears.

You drill into her, pound her, fuck her into the floor. You abandon all semblance of technique or control, becoming little more than a feral animal, a slave to his needs, responding only to the pleasured moans that leave needy throat and fill your ears. The onlookers on the couch goad you, tell you to fuck her even harder, to wreck the body beneath you, fill her with yet more creamy, hot cum - but you barely hear them all.

All that exists is the beautiful young woman beneath you, reduced as she was to a mewling, moaning mess. She speaks to you with her body. She tells you without words that she wants more, another load to fill her needy pussy.

“Gonna fucking cum,” you grunt into Mina’s sweat-damp neck. If the others heard you you didn’t care. You are vaguely aware of Chaeyoung’s voice likely telling you to cum inside her, but you don’t quite hear it, so lost are you to the sensations and feeling of Mina’s tight, wet, creamy pussy and every entry and exit you make in and out of it.

Mina lets one last, mewling cry leave her lips before she succumbs to her second orgasm of the night. You follow her into bliss, pounding into her one last time, driving yourself as deep as you can inside her body and nailing her to the floor before you cum.

You fill her pussy with hot, creamy, thick semen, giving it its second load of the evening. Mina moans and sighs with each rope that fills her, still lost in her own orgasm. She tightens and pulsates around you so tightly you think for a moment that she might tear your cock off were you to move - but you are happy to lie there, embedded hilt deep inside her as you empty yourself into her messy, creamy depths.

It takes Mina herself pressing her palms to your upper chest and slowly, carefully pushing you up to an upright position before your senses slowly return to you. Her eyes, half-lidded, speak to you once more without saying a word. She tells you she loved it, loved the way your cum felt inside her, loved the way it had already begun to leak out of her sloppy, messy hole.

Without breaking eye contact with you, her glistening lips part and she speaks.

“Next.”

You slip out of her as your tired bones leave her embrace. When your cock leaves her sloppy pussy it leaves behind a thick, creamy stream of cum, yours and hers and Woody’s. Her opening is an outright mess, dripping heavy drops of juices onto the floor that quickly form into a puddle of thick white liquid.

But Mina is unfazed by it. She turns around on the floor, her tired, weary body somehow still having enough energy to move, until she is on her hands and knees atop the dirty, sticky floor, that large, round, firm ass of hers and the sticky pussy below it pointed at the occupants on the couch.

“Your… your turn, Buzz,” Chaeyoung manages to say. You join her on the couch, and she has only enough energy to give you a short kiss before she bends over your stomach as you collapse on the cushions. Soon you feel her tongue and hands working on your cock, slurping up the thick juices slathered on it, relishing the taste of her friend’s juices and the combined semen of two men.

With surprising speed Buzz leaves the couch to take up position behind Mina, taking his stiff cock and placing it quickly at her entrance. He takes a moment to slide the head up and down her drenched lips, covering his tip with her juices and the warm semen dripping from her entrance, relishing in the way her freshly fucked lips open once more for another cock. But his momentary reserve of self-control is quickly used up, and with his hands on her hips he slides inside Mina’s warm, creamy, slick pussy.

He lets out a groan as he fills her, and he quickly ramps up into a steady, hard rhythm, fucking the young woman from behind with a pace that surprises you with its speed.

Buzz had been, for lack of a better word, a bit of a mentor to you and Woody. He’d been there before, after all, been a toy several times in the past and done what the two of you were experiencing for the first time. But he’d admitted early on that Tzuyu and Mina were the only two that he’d yet to sleep with - and while you’d certainly bugged him about how you’d already had Tzuyu, you knew that the opportunity for a first fuck was what leant him this newfound energy.

Soon he is fucking her hard, hands gripping her wide hips tightly, clapping his crotch against that round, full ass of hers with each thrust into her creamy, cum-filled pussy. It’s a pace and roughness that you’d not seen him exhibit before, and you would’ve thought for a moment that he was hurting her - were it not for the fact that Mina herself was pushing back against his cock, driving it deeper and deeper inside her with each thrust.

You had to admit that you were more than a little jealous of Buzz and the fact that he was the one to fuck her from behind. Even from your point of view on the couch the sight of that round, full ass of hers bucking against Buzz’s hips was utterly beautiful - you could only imagine how Buzz felt about it. Mina’s butt had definitely had its fair share of attention focused on it in the past couple of months, and you knew from the way she moved that she relished every moment of it.

With a strangled cry she throws her hair back in a cascade of raven strands, looking back over her shoulder at the man hammering away at her pussy, fixating him with a glare that was unmistakable in its message - more, she said, without using words, her body speaking, saying more than she could have with language.

It was becoming a pattern - the third toy to have his turn at one of Mina’s holes didn’t last very long. It was unsurprising, given that they had likely spent the last few minutes watching her being filled with two prior loads.

Buzz, despite his efforts, is helpless to repeat the pattern. You could tell by the increasing pace of his thrusts that he would last only a minute or two longer before he too succumbed to his peak. He grips Mina’s large, firm ass cheeks with tight palms, relishing in the way her flesh filled his hands.

“Fucking spank that ass,” Chaeyoung spits as she lets your sloppy cock leave her lips for a moment. “Spank her ‘til she’s red.”

“Fucking do it, bro,” Woody snaps. “Spank that ass while you cum in her pussy. That’s the fucking nicest ass in the country.”

Buzz obeys, delivering slap after open handed slap to Mina’s ass, each one eliciting a sharp yelp from the girl. Woody was right - it probably was the nicest ass in the country. Arguable, probably, but certainly a contender, particularly given its owners propensity in recent months to show it off as much as possible.

“I’m gonna cum in you, Mina,” Buzz hisses, even as he delivers another snack to Mina’s right cheek, leaving it red and flushed.

“Cum in that messy, slutty pussy,” Chaeyoung hisses, even with her lips pressed to your quickly hardening cock. “Fill it with another load.”

Buzz gives Mina a few more thrusts before he buries himself inside her and cums, filling her drenched hole with its third load of cum of the night. He continues to thrust even as he spurts rope after rope inside her, as though wishing to push the combined loads of three men deeper and deeper inside the mewling young woman’s womb. Mina can do little more than gasp and sigh and moan as she is filled yet again.

When Buzz slips out of her he collapses on his butt on the floor, finally drained of energy. Mina’s ass remains upright but her upper body finally collapses to the floor. A thick stream of cum quickly appears at her well-fucked, cum-saturated hole before dripping onto the floor and collecting into a small puddle beneath her quivering body.

For a few moments no words are spoken. The four of you can do little more than watch as the cum drips from Mina’s well-used, well-fucked pussy and into the quickly expanding puddle beneath it.

Eventually she finds the strength to raise her upper body onto two shaky forearms, and then onto her knees. Every movement of hers causes another glob of cum to drip from her pussy.

She reaches behind her, gripping the reddened, sore cheeks of her ass - before parting them to reveal her asshole.

“More,” she says.

“Jesus,” Buzz swears, even as he strokes his shaft to the sight of her third and final hole.

Chaeyoung’s mouth reluctantly leaves your newly stiffened cock, giving it one last slurp from base to tip. “Do it, Buzz,” she hisses as she leaves the couch, taking up position on the floor in front of Mina. The two girls kiss - passionately, lustfully, swapping the miscellaneous bodily fluids in their mouths - before Mina embraces her, leaning her upper body atop her for support. Chaeyoung glares over her friend’s shoulder at Buzz before speaking. “Get your cock nice and wet… and fuck that ass.”

The three of you are sore and near spent. But it spoke to the undeniable, powerful pull of Myoui Mina’s body that all three of you quickly return to full stiffness, your cocks brought to full attention by the prospect of fucking the gorgeous ass in front of you.

Buzz takes up position behind Mina once more, and while his cock is already slick with his own cum and that of two other men - not to mention Mina’s own generous juices - he nonetheless takes a moment to slip his cock between Mina’s slick lips, coating it with yet more of the bodily fluids dripping from her body, making sure it was more than generously lubricated.

When his cock is glistening and slick, he places it at her rear entrance. Chaeyoung reaches around Mina’s body to part her ass cheeks.

Buzz slides inside her. Slowly, carefully.

It spoke to Mina’s experience with anal sex - or perhaps her practice with toys of the rubber variety - that Buzz was able to slide so easily into her ass. Or perhaps she was so needy, so lost in lust at the prospect of having the third of her holes fucked, that her body was happy to let his shaft penetrate her most precious entrance. Regardless, Buzz soon fills her to the brim with his shaft, and the two of them let out long, lustful moans.

Slowly he withdraws himself from her ass, spending a moment half-buried in her before he thrusts back in. Soon he has settled into a slow but steady rhythm.

He is careful, considerate - the way the three of you always were when it came to anal sex with the girls. As much as they said they enjoyed it, you all knew that hurting them was the last thing you wanted.

But Mina, as she had made obvious throughout the evening, was not like the other girls. She turns her head around to look over her shoulder at Buzz, and for the first time that evening she says something other than the two words she’d used to that point.

“Harder!” she hisses, “Fuck my ass harder!”

Buzz, spurred into action, does just that. The two of you on the couch are momentarily shocked by her outburst - before the implication of what she had demanded, and the ease with which she was taking Buzz’s cock in and out of her ass, settled into your lust-addled minds.

“Do it,” Chaeyoung adds, even as Mina returns to her embrace. “Fuck that ass. Fuck it hard and fast. Give her what she wants. Fill this last hole with your loads. Fuck it like you fucked her mouth and pussy.”

Buzz increases his pace, fucking Mina’s ass with a pace only slightly less fast than the one he’d reached when he was drilling her pussy mere minutes before. His brow furrows. His grip on her flushed, sore ass cheeks tightens. The tightness of her hole, the sight of her bent over and taking his cock in her most private of holes, the taboo of fucking the ass of the most introverted, quietest member of the group, the vocalized moans and sighs leaving her mouth - and above all, the hissed order for him to fuck her ass harder - it pushed him towards his third orgasm of the night with surprising speed.

His brain is unable this time to announce it as he had with his previous orgasms, as Chaeyoung had said was one of the rules. He only has the bandwidth to mumble out a grunt before burying himself inside Mina’s tight, hot ass and spurting rope after rope of semen into her depths, emptying the last of his cum inside her.

It couldn’t have been more than five minutes since he’d entered her. Not that you - or anyone else - could have blamed him for not lasting longer inside the ass of one of the most beautiful women on earth.

Mina lets a long, soft moan escape her lips as the third of her holes is filled with cum for the first time. This one is unlike the others - less of pleasure, more of accomplishment, as though having a third and final hole filled with cum was some sort of perverse achievement to be recognized.

Even before Buzz has time to slip out of her and fall onto the floor against the couch in an exhausted, spent heap, Mina has turned her head around in Chaeyoung’s arms to face Woody.

“Next,” she says, even as Buzz’s cum appears in a thick glob at the entrance to her ass.

Mina turns once more to face Chaeyoung, and the two kiss once more, tongues dueling within hungry mouths. Mina fills her younger friend’s mouth with a moan as Woody takes up position behind her and fills her hungry asshole with his cock, sliding inside her hole with relative ease. Even as he begins to fuck her butt Mina continues making out with Chaeyoung, their lips and tongues making a mess of each other’s faces.

Chaeyoung’s lips leave Mina’s, her tongue sliding across the older woman’s cheeks and chin, licking up the remnants of the loads of cum that had somehow missed her mouth. She slurps them all up, hungrily, greedily. Mina moans in pleasure - at the feel of her friend cleaning her face of semen, and at the cock filling her ass again and again with thick, hard meat. Eventually the sighs increase in volume as Chaeyoung begins pinching her nipples, even as she continues to suck tightly on a warm spot in Mina’s neck.

“Mmmmhmmmmm,” Mina sighs, “Yes, yes, fuck my ass! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”

That was what it took - anal sex - to get her to vocalise her pleasure. She’d been silent when she was taking loads in her mouth and pussy, relying mainly on her wordless moans and sighs to communicate, pausing only to say “next” when moving to the next toy and “more” when moving to the next hole.

It was yet another surprise in an evening full of surprises. To hear Mina - perfect, princess-like, demure, lady-like, any one of a million similar adjectives - to hear her say the things she was saying, it was overwhelming. It seemed like some sort of fever dream, even more so than the myriad of other ridiculous experiences you’d had in the past few months.

But it was all real, and it was all happening on the floor mere feet from you.

Woody’s pace increases, the telltale sign of him nearing his orgasm. Unlike Buzz, he has the wherewithal to announce his impending peak.

“Gonna fucking cum in your ass, Mina! You want it? You want this cum in your messy, slutty little asshole?”

“Yes!” is the response, a wet, strangled cry that sends spit flying from a drooling mouth. “Yes, do it, do it, fill my slutty little ass with your cum!”

Woody does just that, burying himself inside her sore pink hole before filling it with a second load of cum. His moans of pleasure are matched only by Mina’s. Like Buzz, he is unable to remain in an upright position for long. Soon he slips out of her, falling on his butt on the floor next to Mina. Before long his cum, too, begins to drip out of her well-used, well-fucked ass, joining the obscene puddle of juices on the floor.

Mina turns her head from Chaeyoung’s shoulder. You knew what she would say, even before she said it - and yet the word, that single word, that single syllable, manages to spur you into action like nothing else you’d heard that night.

“Next.”

“Fuck, Mina,” you spit as you leave the couch to take up position behind her. Others might have balked at being the third man in under ten minutes to fuck a well-used hole, but you had to admit that the sight of Mina’s gaping, cum-dripping asshole was nothing short of utterly sublime.

As you bring the tip of your painfully sore but still rock hard cock to her rear entrance, you lock eyes with Chaeyoung over Mina’s shoulder. In the younger woman’s eyes is a look of pure, unfiltered need - almost as though she wanted to be the one you were taking, not Mina. One of her hands is cradling Mina, the other is working busily between her own legs.

“Do it, baby. Fuck her ass. Wreck that hole.”

”Do it,” Mina gasps, turning her head slightly, a breathless plea leaving drooling lips. “Ravage my body. Wreck my asshole. Pound my ass so hard I can’t walk for the next week.”

To hear her say those words was almost enough to have you cum right there and then.

You press the tip of your cock at the open, gaping hole of her ass, swirling it around the entrance, collecting more of the copious amounts of cum leaking from it. She was certainly not lacking for lubrication. And you were not lacking for the need to fuck her needy little ass as hard as she was demanding you to.

You slide inside Myoui Mina’s ass.

She is so tight and wet and hot that you think you could’ve cum with your first thrust inside her. You’d had plenty of experience with anal sex, particularly with the other girls, but none of them came this close to being so tight and hot around your cock. Even the plentiful, thick loads of semen saturating her hole did little to hide her tightness. Her tightness almost took your breath away.

“Fuck her,” Chaeyoung snaps, her words jarring you into action. “Fuck that ass!”

You would have been happy to stay there, buried balls deep in Mina’s ass, but Chaeyoung’s words - and the slow gyrating of Mina’s hips and thighs as they try to spur you into action - eventually goad you into moving. Slowly at first, but with a steadily increasing pace, you begin to fuck Mina’s ass with long, slow strokes.

But your slow pace is not enough, no, not for Mina. Soon she is bouncing her ass and entire lower body back against you in an attempt to take you harder and deeper inside her. She swears in a mixture of English and Korean and Japanese - and while you made little sense of the sounds coming out of her mouth you knew what they meant.

Harder. Faster. Rougher.

And so you obey. You move one of your hands from her hips to the small of her back, tracing a path up her sweat-slick spine and its delicious curve. The feel of your fingers on her sweaty back entices her into curving her back as she molds herself to your touch. Your hand eventually reaches her shoulder, where you find a solid grip; you reach forward with your other hand to grasp a handful of raven black hair, pulling back and up, tearing her face from Chaeyoung’s neck with a startled cry.

Then you fuck her ass hard and fast.

You almost surprised yourself with the liberties you were taking, drilling in and out of her butt with the same speed and depth that you’d used on her mouth and pussy earlier - but if she cared, if she was in any sort of discomfort or pain, she didn’t show it. No, her body reacted in quite the opposite way, and her voice - which had hitherto refrained from using words - had suddenly become her primary method of communication.

“Yes!” she shouts - a loud, full shout from a wet, sore throat. “Yes! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck me like that, wreck my hole, pound me, fuck me until you cum in my slutty little ass!”

You grunt in reply, because it was all you could do, the faculties of human language having long since abandoned your grasp and ability. The rest of you, every fibre of your being, was focused on pounding Mina’s tight little hole as hard and fast as you possibly could.

The other girls did little to hide their needs, little to obscure the fact that they wanted sex and got off on it. But it was Mina’s seeming indifference, her ladylike attitude, as though she were above it all - it was what made pounding her ass so unlike the pleasure you derived from the others. There was a perverse pleasure in watching her take your cock in the most taboo way possible, of seeing this perfect, ladylike woman reduced to a mewling, moaning, cum-filled mess that begged and cried for a harder, rougher pounding for her ass - it was utterly sublime. There was no other word for it. It was otherworldly.

For a few delicious moments there is absolutely nothing in the world aside form the tight hot sheath of flesh around your cock, the warm flesh of her shoulder in your right palm and the strands of sweat-slick hair in your right, all topped with the lewd, filthy, obscene words spilling from Myoui Mina’s mouth.

Her body drips sweat and semen and spit and her own pussy juices. Equally filthy words tumble from her sore, drooling lips. You wanted to remain frozen there, with her tight little ass wrapped around your cock and those obscene words and moans spilling from her lips.

But try as you might, you couldn’t have it last forever. Not when you were already sore and spent from filling the cum-filled young woman with two loads of your own to match the six already filling her body. Not when the sheer, pure pleasure overwhelming you was more than enough to cause you to cum at any moment.

When Mina orgasms for the third time, her ass tightening exponentially around you - there was little you or anyone else could have done.

“I’m gonna cum in your ass, Mina,” you hiss through gritted teeth, your lust and pleasure-addled brain on the edge of losing all comprehension.

“Mmmm, ohfuckohfuckohfuckyesplease, do it, do it, cum in my ass!”

And so you do it, burying yourself hilt deep inside the quivering young woman’s asshole before filling it with the last of your cum, giving her every last drop you had left in your body, leaving rope after rope inside her sore, well-used, cum-filled rectum.

Your world almost blacks out. A part of you feels like you’d just emptied your very soul inside Mina’s body right along with your last load of semen.

Before you know it, you are on your butt on the living room floor right alongside Woody and Buzz. At some point Chaeyoung crawls over to you, drapes one of your arms around her like some sort of blanket, and falls asleep with her head on your chest. Buzz has curled up into a ball on the floor a few feet away, and Woody has already begun lightly snoring.

Your last sight before sleep takes you is of Mina, rising from the floor on shaky legs. She drips with juices, hers and those of the three men who had just taken her, from every well-fucked, well-used hole. Flowing down her thighs is a sizable stream of cum, her own slick fluids mixing with six loads of semen dripping out of her pussy and ass.

But on her lips is a sly smile of contentment.

She walks away towards her bedroom as the welcome embrace of sleep overtakes you.

---

You could have stayed in that shower for the whole rest of the day.

You sigh as you let the water pressure massage the back of your neck and top of your back, relishing the warmth of the water as it flowed down your sore, tired body. As pleasurable as the previous night’s activities were, you were looking forward to taking it easy today, perhaps spending a good chunk of it sleeping and recovering.

Son Chaeyoung had other plans, however. Not that you were opposed to her stripping naked and joining you in the shower.

She greets you with a kiss - one that begins soft but quickly escalates in passion as you wrap your arms around each other, letting the water soak your bodies as you hold each other closely. When she breaks the kiss she spends a few moments with her forehead pressed against yours, a content smile on her lips.

You weren’t quite sure where things were going with Chaeyoung - there were certainly moments when you’d felt that her affections had advanced beyond those that she would show to a mere fuck buddy, moments when you could have been forgiven for believing that maybe, just maybe, she had wanted something more from you than mere sexual satisfaction. It was there in the soft, emotional kisses that she didn’t share with the other toys, or in her occasional flashes of possessiveness when you had your sessions with the other girls.

One day, perhaps soon, you might ask her about where your relationship was going. But for now you were content with keeping the beautiful young woman in your arms, regardless of what your relationship had in store in the future.

“Good morning,” she says, softly. “I bet you’re sore as hell.”

“Hell yeah,” you admit, stepping backward so that your back was leaning against the shower wall. Chaeyoung joins you, keeping one of her arms around your neck - while the other began to drift towards your cock. “Probably not as sore as Mina, though,” you begin. “Is she okay?”

“I checked in on her this morning, and she’s fine. Better than fine, actually - she was just lying there casually watching an anime on Netflix and having a bowl of ice cream like she hadn’t just had a fucking foursome the night before. She’ll probably lock herself in her room for the next couple of days, playing with her video games or legos or whatever it is she does in there all the time. We probably won’t see her outside of work for a week or so.”

“I was kinda surprised that she would ask us to do that,” you say. Chaeyoung’s fingers have closed around your quickly hardening shaft, and even though your sore, aching cock protested, you couldn’t help but feel the first embers of need begin to light in your loins.

“Yeah, she’s super quiet and ladylike ninety-nine percent of the time… but when she wants to get laid, she really cuts loose.”

“I dunno, she seemed pretty tight to me.”

“Tighter than me!?” Chaeyoung spits, looking up at you with a half-serious angry look. Her hand tightens around your cock.

“Of course not,” you say, earning a loosening of her grip around your shaft.

“Hmph. You’re just saying that because I’m giving you a handjob in the shower.”

“Of course not,” you repeat, earning a reluctant smile from the young woman. “Not gonna lie, I was expecting maybe a… less intense time with Mina. I had no idea she would want to do something like that. I didn’t know she was the type.”

Chaeyoung smiles slyly, her gaze focused on your now fully stiffened shaft. She continues to stroke it with soft pumps, even as she speaks.

“It’s pretty rare that she gets horny, but when she does, she’s a real bitch in heat. I was a little surprised too when she told me she wanted to try it. We call it ‘running the OT9.’”

“The OT9?”

“The Oppa Train 9,” she explains. “Three loads in all three holes, from three different oppas.”

You couldn’t help but giggle a little at the name. Chaeyoung, reluctantly, lets a little chuckle escape her lips.

“It’s a stupid name, I know. Sana came up with it. And for the record, not all of us have done it,” she continues. “Mina’s done it now, obviously, and Momo. She took it like a champ, and I think she wants to do it again some day. Sana wants to try it soon, I think. Oh… and that slut’s done it too.”

Even without her speaking the name you knew who Chaeyoung was referring to. The growing friction between Chaeyoung and Nayeon had been impossible to ignore in recent weeks, and you were more than a little curious about what was at the root of it.

“Chaeyoung… about you and Nayeon-”

“Whatever,” Chaeyoung interrupts. “I don’t wanna talk about it right now.”

“Should I stop seeing her?”

“No, it’s fine,” she answers with a sigh. “Just promise me the next time you’re with her… that you’ll make it extra rough.”

“I will.”

The two of you stand there in silence for a few moments. Chaeyoung’s rhythm on your cock continues unabated - and you take the opportunity to bring a hand to her chin, tilting it up and giving her a deep kiss. Your tongue glides over her teeth before she captures it between her lips, sucking on it lightly, teasing it with her own tongue. When you break the kiss, you plant soft kisses on her cheek until your lips are next to her ears.

“Do you ever wanna try it?” you ask. “You looked like you were almost ready to join in last night.”

“Are you asking me if I want to have a train run on me? You want to watch me take nine loads like a slutty little pornstar, do you?” Chaeyoung asks with a sly smile.

You smile back before giving her a playful shrug.

“I haven’t really thought about it,” she answers, returning her gaze to your cock. “At least, not when we had other toys in the past. But now that you’re here… maybe someday.”

“I’m looking forward to it,” you say, bringing a hand up to her right breast, cupping the small mound and teasing her piercing with your thumb. “I think you’d look so fucking hot dripping nine loads of cum out your holes.”

“Mmmm,” she hums, a soft, pleasured sound as the rhythm of her hand on your cock quickens slightly. “Right now, I think there’s only one load I’m interested in. You think you have enough left in here to give me one?”

“I’ll always have a load for you, Chaeyoung.”

She looks up at you with a smile - sly, full of devilish intent.

“What about three?”

“I think I can do that,” you answer, catching on to her meaning.

“Good. I want it in a different order from what you gave Mina, though.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I want you to cum in my pussy first - so I can taste us on your cock when you fuck my mouth.”

“Fuck yes.”

“Then, I want you to cum in my mouth - so I can get you nice and wet and slick for when you fuck my ass.”

“Fuck, Chaeyoung.”

“Do you… wanna know a secret?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve never let anyone cum in my ass before,” she says, eyes half-lidded now, words slurring into sighs and moans as she continues to pump your cock. Your fingers tighten around her nipple, teasing and twisting the piercing, making her squirm. Your other hand reaches around her body and grasps a full butt cheek before giving it a wet slap.

“I’ve had toys fuck my ass,” Chaeyoung continues as you squeeze and palm her reddened butt cheek, ”I’ve had them stretch it out… but I always made them pull out and cum on me afterward. On my back or on my butt. I guess I hadn't found a toy I liked enough to let cum inside my ass. Maybe I was saving my first anal creampie for someone special.”

“God, Chaeyoung. I want you so bad.”

“Yeah? So you don’t want me to call the other toys over here and have them join us?” she asks, with a teasing smile.

“Fuck no. I want your ass for my own. I want to be the first and only one cumming in your ass.”

“Yeah?” Chaeyoung growls, a carnal sound from lustful lips. Your newfound possessiveness of her seemed to pour gasoline on the already blazing ball of desire between the young woman’s legs. You smile to yourself as you come to the realization that possessiveness and jealousy were likely some of her kinks.

“I fucking want this tight little body of yours, Chaeyoung. I want it all to myself. I want to own you. I want you to be mine.”

“Mmmmfff,” she growls, a wordless sound of desire. “Do you wanna be the first? Do you wanna be the first toy to give me a creampie in all my holes? Do you wanna be the first to claim my ass? Stretch it out, leave it wide and gaping? You want me to drip your cum from all three of my holes? I fucking want it. Oh god, I want it. I want to be yours.”

“Fuck yes.”

“Good. But first things first… my pussy and my mouth need loads too. You better not keep them waiting.”

Your hands move quickly to her ass, picking her up off the shower floor and pinning her back against the wall. She captures your face with her hands and kisses you passionately, even as you bring your cock to her pussy. She moans into your mouth as you enter her.

You came to a realization that morning, as you took her again and again in the steamy, hot shower.

The other girls were amazing, of course - but you were Chaeyoung’s toy first and foremost.

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Author’s Note: omg I need a shower in holy water after that filth please don’t judge my writing ability on this I can write fluff too I swear. The next chapter in the Bird series will have enough fluff/angst to make up for this I promise :P

Filth and smut aside, I hope you’re all being excellent to yourselves and each other. Thank you all for the constant support and love you’ve shown me. Times have been tough for me lately irl (nothing too serious, just a few things that haven’t gone my way), but I always feel a little better when I hear from you guys and how you enjoy my work. Even if it’s just leaving a like - I appreciate it all and you have no idea how much it means to me to know that someone else out there has had their day be just a little better because of something I’ve written.

I love you all and wish you nothing but the best in your own lives <3

#twice #mina #smut

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