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mint-yooxgi · 2 years
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Kinktober Day 4.5 - Yandere!Dragon!Hakyeon + Size & Praise
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Anonymous Said: Would it be okay to request something with yandere dragon!Hakyeon with size and/or praise? For kinktober?
A/n: Why not both? Both is excellent!! Ehehehehe, I hope you enjoy~ I know I will lmaoo, love me some Hakyeon content, and as a dragon? Sign me TF up!
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With his hands resting on your hips, Hakyeon’s pupils dilate as he watches you move above him. A content growl builds in his chest as he feels your warm walls squeezing so sinfully around his cock with each movement of your body against his.
“You’re doing so well for me, Little One,” he hums, hands helping to guide your hips over his. “Taking me so well.”
“So big,” you whine, biting your bottom lip as he feels you pulse around him. “Didn’t think-“ your breath hitches as you feel one of the ridges of his cock brush against a certain spot inside of you. “Didn’t think you would fit; makes me feel so full.”
“Don’t think, My Jewel,” his voice is low as his eyes lock with your own. “Simply feel.”
Another moan escapes your lips as he rolls his hips up into yours.
“Feel how well I fit in that tight, wet cunt of yours,” he accentuates his words with another growl, eyes locking on where your two bodies meet. “Feel how I stretch your little hole open with each thrust- fuck-“ Hakyeon’s head tilts back in bliss, a puff of smoke escaping his lips as he attempts to control himself as he hears you whimpering above him once more. 
“The way you feel, My Jewel, squeezing me so tightly, your essence flowing from you like the gleam of a forbidden river-“ he closes his eyes, taking a deep breath so as to inhale your scent which is now mixed with his in the most delicious way possible, “I have not felt this way in years.”
“Hakyeon,” the sigh of his name on your lips has his vibrant eyes on you once more, flashing open to witness each and every expression you give him.
“That’s it, Little One,” his voice rumbles out, “just like that.”
You can feel his nails biting into the skin of your hips as he continues to roll his own into yours, meeting your every movement.
“You simply do not realize how beautiful you are, My Jewel,” he continues. “You make me feel complete, like I’ve finally found what I’ve long since been missing. You are the finest piece of my collection, and I would show no mercy to any that try to take you away from me. What I feel for you,” he locks eyes with you, holding you down on his cock so you can no longer move. Instead, he wants you to feel the way he twitches inside of you, the way his whole being pulses in time with your heartbeat. The way it should be. The way it always will be. “What I feel for you is indescribable, but I know one thing that is for certain.”
You blink softly, cupping his face delicately in your hands. “What is it?”
“Only you could ever make me feel this way.”
With those words, he brings your lips to his, flipping the two of you over so that he can continue to roll his hips into yours. Carefully, he drags his entire length out of you before pushing back in, making you feel every inch of him inside of you. Each bump, each ridge, drags deliciously against your walls with each movement he makes, causing you to sigh his name once more in bliss.
“So good for me, Little One,” he breathes into the skin of your neck, biting softly on the flesh, and laving his tongue over the marks immediately afterwards. A muffled growl escapes him as he feels you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “My Jewel.”
“Hakyeon,” you sigh his name once more, your eyes fluttering shut as you feel him filling you to the brim with his cock with each roll of his hips into yours.
Your voice, calling out his name so softly, so blissfully, is eating away at what’s left of his sanity. Pride fills his chest as he realizes that only he can fill you like this. Only he can ever make you feel this good.
He just has to feel you. More of you. All of you. Until he is the only thing on your mind. Until the pleasure he gives you becomes the only thing that you can think about. From the way that you’re clenching around him, he can tell that you’re close.
“That’s it, Little One,” he hums, bringing a hand down to flick at your clit with his fingers as he increases the sharpness of his thrusts. “Come for me.”
With a few more snaps of his hips into yours, combined with the way his fingers press against your clit, it takes no time at all for your orgasm to hit you. Your whole body trembles as you feel him still within you, the warmth from his own release spilling out of you and making a mess all over the sheets.
“So good to me,” he coos, caressing your cheek softly with the palm of his hand as he watches you attempt to catch your breath. A whine escapes past your lips as you feel him shift his hips, legs twitching as he continues to brush against your walls. He smirks. “My Jewel.”
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When He Apologises To You After A Fight ~ Vixx Reaction
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Your eyes widened as you watched Hakyeon walk through the front door, two bags in his hands. He placed them in front of you, allowing you to peek inside both of them.
“My favourites,” you commented, recognising a few of your favourite things.
Hakyeon nodded proudly as he took a seat down beside you, “I thought they might be a good start in trying to say sorry to you for the argument earlier.”
“I guess buying my favourite chocolate does sweeten me up a little bit,” you agreed, reaching in and pulling your favourite bar out to start enjoying.
“You have to listen to me though Y/N, you can’t just eat that now.”
“I can do both,” you retorted, “plus I like the chocolate more than I like you right now.”
“I can’t argue with that,” Hakyeon shrugged back across at you, “but I would like you to at least pay attention enough to know that I’m sorry for what I said to you.”
Your head nodded as you looked up in Hakyeon’s direction. “This apology better be on a par with the chocolate otherwise I won’t be listening.”
“Y/N, shh,” Hakyeon laughed, “I’m trying to be serious, stop messing around with me now.”
“Sorry, I promise I’m listening.”
Leo:
A sigh came from you as you heard the door to your bedroom open, knowing that it was Taekwoon by the clearing of the throat that came from him as he approached you.
“I’m not interested,” you immediately called out, but Taekwoon didn’t listen.
Instead, he perched down on the bed just beside you. “I’m not here to cause another argument Y/N, I’m here because I want to say sorry for what happened.”
“It doesn’t change what you said earlier on,” you stubbornly replied, catching Taekwoon nodding in agreement with you out of the corner of your eye.
“Let me try and make it up to you at least, you shouldn’t be here.”
“I want to be here,” you corrected, “I’d happily be anywhere if it was away from you.”
“Y/N,” Taekwoon whispered, resting his hand against the top of your leg, “I’m trying here. I can’t say sorry enough but you can’t just ignore me forever and not talk to me.”
You shuffled slightly so that you were looking across at Taekwoon, “I’m listening,” you bluntly whispered, not letting him off quite so easily.
“Thank you,” he calmly responded. “I am really sorry for what I said, you know that, don’t you?”
“Yeah, I know you are Taek.”
Ken:
The sound of a knock at the door brought your eyes up, smiling weakly as you saw Jaehwan stood in the doorway, holding up the bag that was in his hand to show you.
“What are you doing here?” You asked, pushing your laptop away.
Jaehwan took that as a sign to walk into your office, hovering beside your desk. “It’s a bit of a peace offering, a guilt lunch for causing the argument earlier.”
“You’ve brought me lunch to say sorry?” You smiled back across at him, unable to stop yourself from being touched by Jaehwan’s sweet gesture.
“I’ve not been able to stop thinking about what happened.”
“Come on,” you spoke, beckoning him over, “I can’t say no to a free lunch anyway.”
“I’ve got a few more things that I thought might make you like me again,” Jaehwan informed you as he took his seat and started to unpack the bag.”
Your eyes rolled as he did so, “no matter how much we fight Jae, it never stops me from liking you. These things just happen in relationships.”
“You’re right,” he mused, “I guess sometimes I worry that I push things a little too far with you.”
“You definitely like to test me.”
Ravi:
Your eyes glanced away as soon as you noticed the front door opening, hearing Wonshik walk through the house and take a seat on the sofa beside you.
“What?” You questioned, feeling his eyes staring across at you firmly.
A sigh came from Wonshik, expecting you to still be annoyed with him. “I just wanted to talk to you Y/N, try and at least explain myself a little bit.”
“What’s there to explain?” You challenged, “you made your opinions quite clear this morning about what you think of me, I’m just stupid to you, aren’t I?”
“That’s not true, I didn’t get my words right at all earlier, that’s all.”
“Is that you explaining yourself?” You groaned back at him, “blaming your words?”
“Can you just let me finish?” Wonshik asked of you, running a hand through his hair. “I’m trying to put things right, even if you’re still mad with me.”
Your head nodded as you took a moment to calm yourself back down again, “I guess I could listen to what you have to say for yourself.”
“Don’t sound too disappointed,” Wonshik joked, “don’t you want to stop arguing with me?”
“Sometimes I’m not so sure.”
Hyuk:
A figure appearing brought a smile to Sanghyuk’s face, watching as Jaehwan peered down and took a look at what it was that he was doing on his phone during their break.
“For Y/N?” Jaehwan asked, watching as Sanghyuk browsed a selection of flowers.
His head nodded as he clicked one of the options, “I messed up pretty bad this morning, sending her a bouquet of flowers feels like the least that I could.”
“Did you really muck up that much?” Jaehwan couldn’t help but laugh, throwing his arm across Sanghyuk’s shoulders. “You don’t think just a sorry will cut it this time?”
“I’m too embarrassed to even tell you what I said to her earlier on.”
A hum of surprise escaped from Jaehwan, “you better find something expensive.”
“Since when were flowers so expensive,” Sanghyuk grumbled as he clicked to check out, “I can’t dig myself that big of a hole again just for the price of the apology.”
Jaehwan’s head shook as he listened to him, “at least hopefully if you send her these you’ll get Y/N talking to you again, isn’t that what’s most important.”
“Of course,” Sanghyuk agreed, “I think it might get me a few points remembering her favourites too.”
“Don’t get too ahead of yourself.”
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sadfragilegirl · 10 months
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I am very disappointed when someone don't write for Ravi in VIXX scenarios anymore. *Sigh*
Is there any active Tumblr users and AO3 users who wrote for VIXX scenarios in OT6?! I am so upset. Tumblr users who wrote for VIXX scenarios are DYING! They deactivated their accounts and in AO3, there's lacking in VIXX x Female Reader scenarios.
Because I had something in mind. It's a romantic smut and fluff (WITH PLOT BECAUSE A LOT OF KPOP WRITERS WROTE SMUT WITHOUT PLOT IN IT!). When Ravi went to celebrate female reader's birthday. It's all romantic and fluffy so much that at the end of the date, it's smut. Romantic smut that is, which is loving and intimate. It's been in my mind since now!
I miss Ravi for too much and I just wanna hug him bad already that's it's been 2 months since he left VIXX.
Will someone write it for me please? On my 23rd birthday which is on this year of July 20?
~Queennie
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vixxensvoid · 9 days
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HELP MY FRIEND TOLD ME ANAKIN WOULD BE AFRAID OF ME INSTEAD OF HATE ME???
and if he DID hate me, he’d dedicate his life to ruining mine LMFAOOO
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biasedwriting · 2 months
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the finest gossamer [VIXX, Leo] M
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Characters : VIXX's Leo / OC
Regency! AU
Rating : M for smut
Plot summary - Taekwoon spends an afternoon with his wife in the sunroom.
It was a relatively peaceful afternoon, Taekwoon mused, watching Minah patter about the sunroom, sealing a letter to Haneul, who was now touring the highlands with Wonshik. The room was a little one with a teak writing desk overflowing with papers - letters, he assumed, knowing his wife’s propensity for words both written and spoken (which both vexed and delighted him no end). He eyed his wife blowing out the candle on her desk before stacking the carefully sealed letters into the pigeon-hole cubby above the table. He smiled, amused by her ink-stained fingers and the grumbling that followed as she dabbed at her fingertips with an equally stained handkerchief.
Leaning against the door frame, the man crossed his arms. Despite how busy his viscountcy made him, he tried not to miss out on the domesticity of these moments. To him, Minah was a wonder to be beheld in her natural habitat, in complete comfort with her surroundings. Which was exactly why he found himself hurrying home after a session at the parliament to gaze at his wife. He bit his lip to hold back the laughter that bubbled up his throat when she began humming, floating over to the window to fix the sunflowers held in a pale blue porcelain vase before gently unlatching the windows to allow some air in.
Taekwoon took a silent step into the little sunroom of his house in the capital. Decorated to the tastes of the lady so lost in her thoughts by the window, he couldn’t help but feel surrounded by her presence in the room. From the bookshelf in the corner overflowing with titles she enjoyed (and he enjoyed gifting her with) to the little portrait of the two of them perched on the mantle, or the small turtle-shaped paperweights she had bought on a whim and vehemently placed on the table by the deep green high backed chair he was standing by, the sunroom was secretly Taekwoon’s favourite place in the house because it just was, Minah.
The summer sun streamed through the translucent curtains illuminating his wife’s body draped in the finest muslin he could adorn her in. The rays caressed her face illuminating the lighter shades of brown in the soft ringlets of her hair kissing the tops of her collarbones. Her deep lashes threw shadows on her rounded cheeks that he loved pressing his lips against. Her countenance was blank and blissful in the sunlight as the summer breeze wound its way into the room. The man's eyes roved over her face with delight before his throat went dry at the sight of the thin muslin barely concealing the pebbled buds of her …
“Taekwoon!” A gasp broke his reverie as she spun around, finally aware of his gaze “How long have you been waiting there?” She asked, crossing her arms, immediately obscuring his vision while she hurried to the lace shawl thrown on over the back of her chair to wrap it around her shoulders.
“Not too long,” her husband mused, frowning at the offending piece of cloth as she rang the bell to call for tea before ushering him to the high-backed chair.
“I know you said you'd be back for tea, but Haneul had written such an exciting letter I just couldn't wait to write back and then I completely lost track of time! ” She began pacing around the room, ears red as her husband watched with an amused smile. “She said I'd love the cattle in the highlands, darling large coos! Oh, where is Jeffery?” Minah wondered out loud only to have the stately servant hurry in with the tea service. “Fantastic! Dearest, Haneul sent us shortbread along with her letter, I made sure Jeffery would bring some with tea” Minah continued while Jeffery set the service on the little table before Taekwoon raised his hand to wave the man away.
“That will be all, Jeffery, ensure we're not disturbed,” he said before turning back to his wife who frowned in confusion. The servant left the room, closing the door behind him and Minah reached for the kettle to pour out the tea cautiously.
“Is everything alright?” 
Taekwoon received the cup and saucer from her, eyeing her struggle to keep the shawl on her shoulders. Taking a deep sip, secretly scalding himself, he turned to set down the cup and reach across and yank the foolish fabric out of her grasp. 
“Yes, everything is fine,” he hummed as she tried to reach for the shawl again only to have it held far away from her. The more she leaned forward, the greater Taekwoon's delight grew as he stared unabashedly at his wife's unadorned skin which he knew from experience would feel like cream in his palms.
“Give it back!” She huffed, now getting to her feet and stepping closer to him, unaware of the trap her husband was setting for her. “You're vexing me Lord Jung Taekwoon!”
“Oh? Is that so?” He chuckled, holding the shawl behind his back and quickly grabbing her wrist as she reached for it, tugging her onto his lap. Her foot hit the little table between the two high-backed chairs making the tea service rattle.
“I honestly thought something had happened during the parliamentary session, now I see Viscount Jung Taekwoon wants to play games,” Minah grumbled, still trying to reach for her shawl “Now unhand my shawl or the tea will get cold.”
“What if I say no?” Taekwoon replied, tucking the silly fabric firmly behind his back while his other hand went to support his wife's derriere, giving it a quick squeeze.
“You're being naughty,” she glared at the taller man, tugging at his deep brown coat. 
“That I am,” he said, eyes fixed on her flushed skin, beaded buds now taught against the thin muslin, all he had to do was lean forward and…
Teeth sunk into his right earlobe gently as Minah gave it a quick nibble, sending blood rushing to his breeches. Minah quickly tried to retrieve her shawl which was firmly wedged between the back of the chair and her husband's broad back only to have him grasp at her jaw and fix his eyes on hers. She shivered, noticing his dilated pupils as he leaned up to join their lips. Remembering her initial mission, she turned her head away to look for the shawl only to feel his long fingers slip up to cup the back of her neck and guide her lips to his for a gentle kiss. 
“Open your mouth, darling,” he whispered against her lips, pulling her firmly over his lap by the derriere making her gasp, feeling his need for her. Sliding his tongue past her parted lips he savoured her like a delicacy, now feeling her ink-stained fingers sliding into the strands of his hair making him grunt as he chased after her lips before breathlessly trailing kisses down her throat as soft whimpered breaths gurgled past her swollen lips. 
Minah grasped firmly onto her husband's broad shoulders, the lace shawl long forgotten in his onslaught. Taekwoon's long graceful fingers slid the thin gown up her calves, pausing to fiddle with the garters holding her whisper-thin stockings to her body. She giggled at how ticklish it felt at first but threw her head back with a hiss when his lips surrounded her clothed nipple. 
“Ah, Taekwoon,” she whimpered into his hair as his fingers pianoed across her thighs caressing the skin 
“You're so soft, my love,” he mumbled against the now wet fabric before turning to the other achingly painful nipple awaiting his attention. His fingers played a wicked tune on the wet thatch of hair between her thighs as she gasped at the sensation of his index finger sliding over a throbbing bud of nerves over and over again till she gazed at him pleadingly with her mouth open and no words.
“What's that?” He hummed, speeding up his pace as his middle finger joined in to thoroughly stimulate her. 
She finally let out a moan of his name, gripping at the shirt under his coat, nearly ripping it wide open. Slumping forward, she leaned on his shoulders and breathed out his name, pressing open-mouthed kisses beneath it in a way that had the little string of sanity holding him together snap. 
Then he sank two of his fingers into her and set a quick rhythm that had her jolting pawing at the cravat and undoing his buttons to splay her fingers across his chest feeling his heart thud beneath her palm. Every touch had her hips moving frantically on his two fingers, pressing against the swelling bulge in her husband's breeches. She reached down to undo his bottoms grabbing at the now erect, throbbing organ with both hands making him rest his forehead against her chest with a groan.
“Minah,” he exhaled, curving his fingers within her making her squeeze around them as her hands came to a halt. She fixed her glazed-over eyes on her handsome husband, before reaching to tug his wrist away from her sopping core. There was a fire in her eyes that made Taekwoon feel like a man parched as he leaned up to tangle his tongue with hers. Her grip returned to his erection, firmly stroking till he moaned into her hungry lips.. Gently positioning her hips over his desire, she carefully lowered herself onto him and he scrambled to grasp her buttocks to support her ever-tightening descent. 
“Minah, please,” he whispered groaning when she rolled her hips.
“You started this Taekwoon,” she hissed, gripping at the lapels of his very crumpled shirt.  He eyed her as she lifted her hips and dropped them, tightening on her way down. Her gown was now clinging to her body with the sweat of her exertion as she frowned, scrabbling to rip the offending garment over the head and tossing it to the ground before moving in earnest while Taekwoon could only watch the majesty of his wife's form in the summer sunshine. Groaning, he gripped her hips thrusting up and watching her head fall back in pleasure. When his wife whined, rocking her hips to take him in deeper, he couldn’t help but oblige by picking up the pace till she shook above him, scrabbling at his chest, leaving streaks of red with her blunt nails. Panting at how impossibly tight she was getting around him, Taekwoon laced his fingers with hers thrusting up powerfully, emptying into her and keeping the pace till she spasmed along with him.
Pulling her towards his chest, he held his wife’s naked form, caressing her side as she took deep gasping breaths. 
“You’re a wicked wicked man,” she mumbled against his now sweaty chest. Taekwoon looked down and tipped her head up to capture her lips in another chaste kiss.
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kpopjust4u · 1 year
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Kinkmas - Day 11: Master/Sir W/ N
Post Date: 11th December 2022 Content: Smut - Vixx N x Reader WC: 1.1K TW?: Master/Sir kink/ Dom!Hakyeon/ SugarDaddy!Hakyeon/ Fingering
Summary: After a hard working month at work, your boss suprises you with something a little extra special, a bit more than a Christmas bonus.
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It’s that time of the year and you’re all excited to receive your Christmas bonuses, Hakeyon always has told everyone that they’ve done extremely well throughout the year and always raised their bonuses each year and was completely unbiased - until this year.
Making the rounds to each individual office, he drops off their bonuses, sending them home straight after, leaving you until last on purpose. In the last year, he’s come to really develop something for you, always struggling to hold back the lustful urges when he’s around you and hoping to try his luck. 
Everyone’s faces light up when they’re told that they can finish early to enjoy their holidays, rushing to grab their things and run past him, thanking their boss for being so gracious towards them. He really did make the office work life so much easier for them, one of the bosses in the area, and everything works so smoothly in the office because of him. 
Another few stops for him to make and the sounds of people cheering outside of your office distracts you, getting up from your chair to see what was going on. The second you open the door, you’re hit with confusion. Furrowed brows make a staple on your face as the others cheer and bellow ‘Merry Christmas’ as they exit the building completely.
There was 100% a chance of them meeting to go for a few drinks to celebrate the early holiday and you’re slightly hurt by the fact that you had no idea what was going on, thinking that they’ve completely left you out.
Just as you were about to walk back into your office, you turn back around at the calling of your name, greeted by Hakyeon standing there, hands resting on his back as he smiles at you softly. 
“What’s going on?” You ask quickly, turning your body fully to face him, hanging out of the door to look at the empty corridor and empty open-door offices before looking back at Hakyeon who’s now grinning.
“Here’s your Christmas bonus, and I need to speak to you in my office if you wouldn’t mind?” His smirk disappears, putting on a stern face as you start to panic, nodding in agreement after you put your bonus on his desk.
Following him down the corridor, you stay behind slightly, hands shaking, what could you have done wrong? Did you fill in something incorrectly? Did you say something wrong? All these thoughts race through your mind as you enter the room and the door is locked behind you.
The click of the door locking makes you panic, even more, standing in front of his desk awkwardly as you await him to take a seat himself before you take one out of respect. However, instead of that, he leans on his desk right in front of you, the smirk returning onto his face as he looks at you with lustful eyes. 
“Don’t worry, you haven’t done anything wrong...” He starts, standing up now and standing right in front of you, his coffee-scented breath brushing against your face as the panic slowly starts to fade. “I just wanted to tell you in private how well you’ve worked, and how much you deserve a little extra appreciation from the others”.
His face was now centimeters away from your own, eyes glued to your lips as you start to breathe at a quicker pace, unknowing of what is going to happen. The way he puts a hand on your waist makes you shiver, and you had to admit, he was so attractive like this, momentarily forgetting that he’s your boss. 
“Would you like to know what your other bonus is?” He whispers, a smirk turning into a grin when you nod slowly with anticipation and you thought your heart was going to burst out of your chest.
With that, the gap is closed, his lips molding against yours and you freeze like a statue momentarily, not expecting that in the slightest. But when he goes to pull away, lust takes over you and you pull him back in, wrapping your arms around him as you deepen the kiss. 
It literally takes no time for the kiss to go from something sweet to the both of you being hungry for each other, breathing heavily as moves slightly, sitting down in the guest chair and pulling you onto his lap so you’re straddling him. 
Your lips burned with desire for his, not letting them disconnect for a second as you slowly start to discard your underwear, luckily wearing a skirt so it made everything easier. 
His fingers tease through your folds, brushing against your sensitive clit and making you yelp in satisfaction. You’re still straddling him as he spreads his legs out, leaning you back slightly, hand supporting your back as his fingers make you whimper. 
“Does that feel good, sweet girl?” He coos seductively at you as you manage to make eye contact with him and oh, how that was the best decision you made, the way he looked at you in full lustful admiration had you burning up. 
“Yes Sir,” You cry out, biting down on your lip and whimpering when a finger is inserted into your soaking wet heat, his thumb doing wonders on your clit as your eyes roll to the back of your head.
“Is this the best bonus you’ve ever received?” He continues, bringing you closer to him so he could place wet and sloppy kisses up and down your neck, sucking lightly on some parts to make you writhe on him.
“Yes, Sir,” Another whimpering reply and how he was extremely turned on by you calling him ‘Sir’, the word getting to his head completely and he wants it printed in his brain. 
The way he toys with you, his fingers doing all the dirty magic work as you’re crying over them, whimpering and moaning to the point it wouldn’t be a surprise that you could be heard throughout the building if people were still in their offices. 
The peppering of kisses on your neck combined with his fingers curling against your special spot, made your legs shake with how close you were coming to your high. It felt amazing and you didn’t know how you were going to live without having this more often. 
It was like he read your mind, with the way he quickens his pace with his fingers fucking you at a quick pace, bringing your orgasm closer, he breathes against your neck, “Don’t worry sweetheart, this isn’t going to be the last time you’re getting this bonus. This is just the beginning. My favorite girl”.
Once he finishes his sentence, you’re cumming all over his fingers and it feels like you’re on cloud nine, screaming his name as your hit hard with your orgasm, his kisses on your neck and up your jawline helping to bring you down from your high.
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witchakyeon · 7 months
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❧ 30 | Chabin Oneshot
“I think I’m a little old for birthday parties now, Yeonie.” Hongbin carded his fingers through Hakyeon’s dark, fluffy hair and watched him get comfortable between his spread thighs.
“Baby,” Hakyeon tutted, his breath hitting Hongbin’s cock and making it twitch against his abdomen. “We talked about this. Turning thirty is a big deal, and not in a bad way.”
“Just means I’m old.”
Hakyeon lifted his eyes, soft and wanting, to Hongbin’s flushed face.
“If you mean that in the sense that you get hotter every year, and it makes me want to fuck you until you cry, scream, you’re so overstimulated you can’t come anymore, or all of the above, then, sure. You’re old, gorgeous, and I love you.”
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yootaesowlwrites · 2 years
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Massage - Cha Hakyeon
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A/N: For no one wondering... this my thoughts while I attended Physio during the months of April and July.
Warnings: Touching, suggestive, smut, massage, marking, nudity, explicit language, descriptive scenes, slow sensual scenes, hint of insecurities, fingering, clit stimulation, light breast play, fingering, clit stimulation, teasing, dirty talking, unprotected sex(reader is on the pill), cockwarming.
W/C: 4.2K
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the  age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
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You were lying down on your side with your back facing the door, you were slowly starting to fall asleep when you heard the door open and close before hearing footsteps approaching the bed, you hear something being placed onto the nightstand before feeling the bed dip behind you and a hand sliding over your exposed hip slowly and softly at first before his fingers started digging into your skin as he pushes your shirt upwards.
“Relaxing a little?” He whispers into your ear, you could feel his breath fanning against your earlobe. You hum as a soft smile forms on your lips. “I’m going to disturb it just a little…” You feel his lips brush against the shell of your ear before feeling him pull your shirt higher, you lift your upper body slightly, allowing him to remove your top. “You were prepared for this,” He says as he discovers that you were braless.
“I was just planning to relax a little,” You mumble, blinking a few times. You hear and feel him reach for something before he moves you to lay down on your stomach before stranding the back of your thighs, pinning your legs down to the bed with his body. You hear something being opened before feeling your hair being moved out of the way, you gasp as you feel a low warmth liquid being poured onto your skin between your shoulder blades.
“I heated some coconut oil for this,” He mutters as he closes the lid of the container and places it on the bed. He leans over you and kisses the shell of your ear as his hands touch the top of your shoulders and slowly begin sliding them up and down, spearing the oil over your skin. “Relaxing some more?” His fingers were starting to press harder, and you could feel his palms also joining on, adding some pressure to the areas he was kneading.
“Hmm, ohh,” You moan out in response to how good it felt to have his hands on you, digging into your skin as he massaged you. You feel him shift slightly before feeling his hands starting to spread the oil lower. “Ohhh,” Your eyes flutter at the feeling, fuck, it felt so good, his hands felt so warm, fuck, you couldn’t even describe how good it felt. You feel his lips touch the top of your spine before kissing down until he reached between your shoulder blades, while his hands continue to move lower and lower. He sits upright, and you feel his hands dipping into your pants and begin spreading the oil over your asscheeks, kneading his fingers into them. “Ohh, that… Hak.”
“Feels good?” He asks in a soft tone. You could feel his fingers reach the bottom of your ass and press into the skin before he slides his hands over your ass, continuing to press his fingers into your skin as he does.
“Hmm, so mmh much,” You moan out. Your hands reach upwards, and you grip onto the pillow, his hands slide over to the side of your thighs before slowly sliding out your pants and over your sides. “So good, it feels so good,” His hands stop once he reaches your side boobs, and you feel his fingers softly kneading into them.
“Let me go get a towel quickly, and then I’ll turn you around,” He says. His hands disappear and so does the heat he was providing, you lift your head and turn it to look at him as you hear his footsteps fading away, you catch sight of his bare back and quickly realize he was shirtless, but how had you not felt it? How did you not notice it? Was he making you feel that good that you didn’t notice his heat radiating onto you? He reappears with a towel in his hand and moves toward the bed.
“When did you get rid of your shirt?” You ask, letting your eyes roam over his beautiful dark skin that you absolutely loved so damn much.
“When I was waiting for the oil to heat up,” He says, your eyes flicker towards the door and found his shirt hanging out the hamper near the doorway. He spreads the towel onto the bed before rolling you onto your back and onto the towel, his eyes roam over you, taking in all that is you, every part of you, the lines covering your stomach and the underside of your breasts and the ones reaching your underarms. “I still can’t believe how lucky I am,” He mutters as he picks up the coconut oil and opens it, he slowly drizzles it onto your chest before putting it down on the bedside table. “Sorry, it’s a little colder now.”
“Hmm, it’s fine… still feels nice,”  You mumble, you watch as he climbs onto the bed and moves to cup one of your breasts. “I’m the lucky one, you know…” His other hand moves to the waistband of your pants.
“How come you say that?” He says. His beautiful dark brown eyes lift from your chest to look at your face, and you could feel your skin heating up underneath his gaze. “Are you trying to tell me something?” You blink as you look at him.
“Yes,” You breathe out, feeling his fingers knead into your breast as he spreads the oil over your boob. “I’m trying to tell you that you’re handsome,” He licks his lips and pushes your waistband a little lower.
“And you’re beautiful,” He says. “Don’t you dare think less of yourself, every part of you is beautiful,” You could feel your heart swelling at his words, a warmth spreading through your heart. “I accept all of you, just like you accept all of me, no question,” You nod your head as a smile begins spreading onto your lips, his gaze moves away from your face and moments later he lowers his head and latches his lips onto your exposed hip bone and begins sucking a mark into your skin.
One of your hands moves down, and you run your fingers through his hair, pushing it back for a moment before it fell back into place, slightly dishevelled, you do it again, only stopping once your hand reaches the back of his head, and you press your fingers against his scalp. Your eyes begin fluttering as you feel him pushing your waistband lower, exposing the crease of your hip and part of your mound.
“Hmm,” You hum out and suck your bottom lip between your teeth. The tips of his fingers were rubbing over your mound as his palm rests against the crease of your hip. Your mind quickly fills with all kinds of filthy thoughts as your skin only heats up more and your breathing becomes shallower by the second. He pulls away from your hip and slides his hand on your breast over to your other, spreading the oil over your sternum before spreading it over your other breast, sliding his finger over your nipple several times and feeling it become hard as it slips underneath his finger. “Hmm, Hak…” He moves his head to the spot where he had pulled your pants lower and moved his hand away before kissing the crease of your hip. You lift your hips slightly, and he quickly pulls your pants down lower, stopping when they reached just above your knees.
“Eager, aren’t you?” He whispers, making you hum at the feeling of his hot breath hitting your skin. His hand slides over your mound, his fingers move through your hair as he slides them over to your thigh, and your grip tightens in his hair for a moment before loosening it. His hand slides from your breast, over your tummy, you could feel him spreading his fingers open over your tummy as he slides it over you. The oil slowly being spread over you.
“Ohh,” You sigh, your eyes fluttering at the warmth his hands were providing. His hand on your thigh disappears, and you feel it at the top of your chest, running it through the oil before he moves it back to your thigh and spreads the oil over the top of your thigh while his lips rest against the crease of your hip. You could feel his slow breathing against you, which spread a comforting feeling through you. “Feels so good…” You trail off. His hand slides from the top of your thigh to the inside, you visibly freeze at how close his hand was to your pussy.
“Are you okay, sweetheart?” He asks. His fingers knead into your thigh, and you could feel him slowly move his hand higher, stopping just before his fingers could touch your pussy lips, he slid his hand down until he reaches the fabric of your pants. You were certain he was teasing you by doing that movement.
“Hmm… all good,” You breathe out, pulling your hand away from his hair and gripping onto the sheets, earning a chuckle from him. His hand slides upwards once again, and you feel the side of his fingers brush against your pussy lips, he looks at you before pushing his finger harder against your folds and pushing past them.
“Ohh,” He moans out and rests his chin against the crease of your hip. “You’re enjoying this a little too much, aren’t you?” You could hear a squelching sound as he slowly moves his fingers through your folds, siding them against your pussy and rubbing your clit.
“Hak, oh my fuck,” You moan out, pushing your head against the pillow. You could feel your insides churning as something begins tightening in your abdomen. You feel the tips of his fingers touching your slit before they slide away and up to your clit, slowly rubbing around the nub and making you slightly lift your hips upwards. Your breathing almost sounded like a quiet whimper as you breathe out. Your fingers curl into the sheets, gripping them tightly. Your heels dig into the bed and your toes curl. “Ohh… my,” His fingers circle your clit before pressing them against the inside of your folds and sliding them down. You couldn’t think straight, not with his fingers touching you like this, and not with his breathing still against your hip. And as if he had read your mind, he lifts his head and slightly turns it, making you whimper as you feel his breathing against your mound and blowing against your hairs.
“It sounds so… delicious,” He mutters and takes in a deep breath before slowly blowing it out. “And it smells so delicious…” You let out a whimper and turn your head to the side, gasping for air. He slides his finger back up to your clit and presses down hard against the nub.
“OH!” You gasp out, feeling your muscles twitch as he pressed down on the bundle of nerves. “Hakyeon…” You swallow and turn your head back to look at him, his chin rests against your mound as he continues to slide his fingers along your pussy, spreading your arousal and pushing you closer to a release from just his touching. His fingers slide down to your slit and your jaw slacks as you feel a digit sliding into you. “Oh, oh…”
“You’re just sucking my finger right in,” He mutters, making you whimper. He slowly pushes his finger deeper into you before stopping when it was almost knuckles deep inside you. “So warm and wet, all from a massage…”
“That… massage had no innocent intentions,” You manage to say, he wiggles his finger inside you, making your legs jolt at the pleasurable feeling going through you.
“That’s a bold accusation,” He mutters before slowly pulling his finger out from you. Your hips lift off from the bed as you feel a second digit being pushed into you, stretching your walls and filling you. “You don’t have any proof.”
“Your fingers… are inside me,” You manage to breathe out. Fuck, his fingers were inside you and making you feel so good, so blissfully good. “I don’t need more… proof,” You gasp as he curls them inside you, rubbing the pads of his fingers against your walls and causing a tightening feeling to build inside you.
“Hmm… true,” He mutters before lifting his head and moving his gaze between your legs to watch his fingers. “And you’re sucking them in,” You whimper and wiggle your hips, making him smirk. “And enjoying it a lot also,” He slowly pulls them out from you before pushing them back in, making your arousal squelch at the movement. “Don’t you just love hearing that?” The sound quickly fills the room as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, your jaw clenches and loosens as you gasp for air.
“Hak… Yeon…” You moan out, your eyelids fluttering as they fight to close. You could feel the tension building and building inside you, your head was thrashing against the pillow and your hands were hurting from gripping onto the sheets. Your knees bend, and you drag your heels up until your legs were bent and your folds had spread more open for him.
“This… is in the way,” He mutters before you feel your shorts and panties being pulled down until they reached your ankles, his fingers inside you had slowed down for a moment as he focused on removing your clothes. “Better,” You hear the fabric hit the floor before feeling him completely settling between your legs and using his broad shoulders to push your legs even further apart. You could feel his warmth between your thighs, his bare skin rubbing against your bare skin. His fingers slide deeper into you, and your back arches as you feel his thumb touch just below your clit.
“Oh, oh, my, Yeon!” You moan out, your eyes closing as you feel the tension inside you close to snapping, you could see specs of dust forming behind your lids and slowly growing bigger and bigger. Your legs begin shaking as a warmth travels up them and moves towards where the tension was growing. “Oh…”
“Getting close?” He mutters, you feel his lips touch the inside of your thighs, his hair tickling your other thigh, and his thumb slides over your clit and presses down on the sensitive nub. Your toes curl into the sheets, and you feel the tension snap inside you, specs of dust quickly form into stars and your body quivers with pleasure.
“Hakyeon!” You moan out, your chest rising and falling as you come undone, your hips lifting and causing his fingers to slip deeper inside you for a second, you try and swallow the saliva building up in your mouth, and you squeeze your legs against his shoulders as you try and create more friction. His thumb circles over your clit, and his fingers slowly move in and out of you, easing you through your high. The only thing you could hear for several minutes was your own heartbeat racing and your own blood rushing through your veins. By the time you came down from your high, his fingers were no longer inside you, and he was standing at the door of the bed, his pants and boxers, gone.
“You get so lost in your own high,” He says. “It’s really a sight to see, one day… I’ll record it and show you,” He climbs onto the bed as you swallow at his words, your eyes move down, and you watch as pre-cum glistened on the head of his hard cock.
“Oh…” You whimper as he places it on your mound, making you feel his hot pre-cum drip onto your mound and slowly slide over it and mix with your hairs. He slowly slides it down and over your folds, making you feel how warm and sticky it was. “Hakyeeeoonnn,” You whine out and watch as he smirks.
“You’re so needy,” He whispers and pushes the head of his cock past your folds and slowly slides it along you, coating himself in your arousal. “I can’t blame you,” You let out a whine and move to sit upright, only for him to push you back down with his other hand that wasn’t wrapped around his cock. “Lay down.”
“Then put it in,” You mutter as a pout forms on your lips. He chuckles and taps the head of his cock against your clit, making your stomach muscles twitch at the feeling of your throbbing clit receiving attention. “Hakyeon!” You gasp, his hand slides to your breast, and he presses down against it, he looks between your legs, and you watch as his hair moves slightly in front of his eyes. “Oh… ohhh,” Your eyes flutter as you feel him pushing the head into you.
“Ohh… you feel so welcoming,” He groans out. He slowly pushes himself into you, making you feel every inch, even the way he was shaped and the prominent vein on his cock, he releases his cock and presses his hand against your hip bone. “Fuck… I forgot the pillow,” You quickly reach up and grab onto a pillow, pulling it down and almost tossing it against his chest. “Fuck… you’re just so eager, do you know how much I love that?” He takes the pillow, and you lift your hips, causing him to slide deeper into you.
“OH,” You moan loudly, your eyes shut for a few seconds and your muscles tensing as you feel your walls being stretched and being filled by him. “Oh, oh, my…” You feel him slip the pillow underneath your hips before you lower your hips, you open your eyes and look up at him, finding his hair damp already. “Fuck…”
“Oh, uh,” He groans, feeling your walls pulse around his cock as he bottoms out inside you. His hips against yours before he leans over, pushing his front against yours, making you feel his stomach move as his muscles twitch and tense. “Fuck…”
“Oh… oh, hmm,” You moan as you feel his warmth surrounds you. “You’re gonna be covered in oil also,” He hums and lifts his hips, slowly sliding halfway out of you before pushing back into you. You feel your breath gets caught in your throat for a moment before you take in a deep breath. “Hmm…”
“I’ll be covered in you also,” He groans out. The sound of your arousal moving quickly fills the room, and the sound of his hips hitting yours quickly joins it also. The sound of your moans and groans mixed together bounce off the walls. You reach up and grip his shoulder with one hand and slide your other hand over the back of his neck before twisting your fingers into his hair.
“Hmm…” You moan out and push your hand down on the back of his head, pulling him down for a kiss. His lips move with yours, and you swallow each other’s gasps and moans, your body felt extremely hot as his cock continues to move inside you. You break the kiss and gasp for air. “Fuck, Hakyeon…” You lift your legs and wrap them around his waist, digging your heels into his ass.
“Hmm, fuck, you want more?” He groans out, you could see droplets of sweat forming on his skin and slowly rolling over his beautiful tanned skin. You dig your heels into his ass, making him let out a grunt. You feel him lift his hips before thrusting into you with a hard thrust, causing your tits to bounce against his chest.
“Oh, oh, fuck, fuck,” You moan out, your nails digging into his skin and creating crescent moon shapes on his skin. Your fingers in his hair dig into his scalp and your hips to meet his. “Oh, fuck,” You could feel a high quickly forming inside you, and heat rushing towards the tension.
“Fuck… your walls,” He groans out, your walls were pulsing around him, milking his cock for an orgasm. “You feel so good,” His tone sounded strained as he spoke. One of his hands moves down your side and over your thighs before slipping between your bodies and slowly sliding over your mound. “You’re close. Fuck.”
“Hmm…” You whimper, and feel his fingers slide along your folds. “Hak…” His fingers swipe over your clit, causing your back to arch and your hips to lift and him to slide deeper into you. “Fuck!” You gasp out, your eyelids close, and your eyes roll to the back of your head behind them. “Fuck, fuck…” A rush of electricity goes through you, and it slams into the tension that had built inside you, causing it to come undone. “Hakyeon!” Your body trembles beneath him with pleasure as you release around his cock.
“Fuck, fuck, that’s it,” He groans out, feeling as your release spills from around him and splatters into his thighs as he thrusts harshly into you. “Fuck,” He grunts, his head drops against your shoulder as his mind begins spinning. His finger rubs your clit faster and faster as he tries to ease you through your high, while also starting to chase his own high. “Fuck.”
“HAKYEON!” You scream out. Your body shakes beneath him, your heels slide over his ass as you try to dig them into him. “Fuck, oh, my fuck, that…” You gasp as your breath gets caught in your throat, he lifts his head, and you immediately begin thrashing your head against the pillows. “Fuck, fuck,” He groans as he feels your walls squeezing him. He could feel the head of his cock starting to pulse and let out a low groan, which only caused you to squeeze him harder.
“Fuck… Oh, my fuck…” He groans, his hips stutter for a moment, and you could feel another tightening feeling building inside you, his finger not giving you any mercy as he continues to rub your clit. “Fuck…”
“Hakyeon, oh my fuck,” You babble out, your hips lift, and you meet his thrusts halfway, he lets out another low groan. Fuck, his sounds, all the sounds, everything. “Fuck!” Stars explode behind your lids again as another high hit you faster than the last one, your hands release his shoulder and his hair and grip onto the sheets beneath you. He sits upright on his knees and moves his finger away from your clit and grips onto the crease of your hips. “Hak… Yeon…” He rolls his hips harshly and hastily into yours, his movements becoming sloppy.
“Fuck…” He grunts, swallowing loudly at how your walls were making him feel. “So close… I’m gonna…” You clench around him, hearing how strained his voice sounded, fuck, it sounded so hot, and it seemed like it was all he needed for him to come undone. A low groan leaves the back of his throat, and he throws his head back, burying his cock deep inside you and coating your walls with his load. “Fuckfuckfuck,” You open your eyes as you were coming down from your high, watching as sweat droplets run down his chest, over his neck, you watch as his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows and moans and gasps for air. Fuck, he was such a sight, a sight you could never get tired of.
“Fuck…” You whisper, swallowing, you were absolutely fucked with this man above you, he had you, every part of you, and you considered yourself lucky to be able to see him in such a vulnerable state also. All of him… was yours, just like all of you were his. “Ohh, ohmm,” He lifts his head and looks down at you, his hair sticking to his forehead and looking slightly dishevelled, his skin glistened with sweat and oil.
“Was that not enough?” He mutters as he feels your walls squeeze around his softening cock. “Do you need more, you insatiable girl?”
“What can I say… my forever boyfriend is just that good-looking,” You say, stroking his ego, he smiles and softly chuckles and leans over you, his nose brushing against yours.
“You’ve got that right, I’m very good-looking, and I look even better when you’re by my side,” He whispers, before pushing his lips to yours, you unwrap your legs from around him and entangle your lower legs with his, you feel yourself being moved and when you open your eyes, you find yourself on top of him and him looking up at you. “That’s better…”
“Are you sure?” You ask, a teasing smile on your lips as you move to sit upright, whimpering at the shift of his cock inside you.
“If you want more… You’ll need to do the work,” He says, moving his hands behind his head, you watch as his muscles bulge as he does.
“Hmm… we will see how long you stick to those words…” You mutter, your focus drifting to your walls and his cock that was still inside you.
“Oh… Oh, that’s unfair,” He groans out. You giggle and place your hands on his chest before leaning over and brushing your nose against his.
“I think…” You begin, and squeeze your walls around him again, earning another groan from him. “It’s quite fair,” You finish before softly kissing him.
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kpopnlockit · 2 years
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Master List
FICTION, FICTION~ ((updated 1/2/2023.))
* indicates rated story
Admin R’s Stories
VIXX
Leo
Tomorrow*
Have Yourself a Merry Leo Christmas*
Ravi
Sniffs
Hongbin
Burnt Cookies*
Ken
Anatomy Lesson*
N
Clubbing*
Welcome Home*
Optional Bias
Day Off*
Big Bang
T.O.P
Hot Water* 1 2 3*
Daesung
I’m not an Ahjumma
Ride-jumma’s Return
G-Dragon
Guyliner Part 3
Block B
Taeil
Toto
Jaehyo
Pre-release
Kyung
Jealousy at its Greasiest
P.O
Day at the Beach
Winner
Jinwoo
Saranghaeyo
Mino
The Duck Song
Caged*
BTS
Jongkook
Varsity
Restored
J-Hope
Dirty Dancer*
Jin
Because I Love You
Noona*
Jimin
Jiminie Babo
Carousel
Rap Monster
Late*
V
Arcade
Suga
AISH!
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Admin O’s Stories
Block B
Zico
The Chase 1 (discontinued)
Jealous*
B-Bomb
Boy Next Door* 1  2*
Treasure* 1 2* 3*
Kyung
Sweet
VIXX
Hongbin
Droid
Salted Caramel
Ravi
Dented Cans
Happy New Year*
Chocolate and Champagne*
Royal Counsel  1  2  3  4  5  6 7 8  9  10 11  12  13 14  15  16  17  18
Hyuk
Arranged*
Too Hot*
Foreign
Grown*
Leo
Just Business* 1 2*
Hot Enough*
Angel*   Demon*
Shall I Compare Thee
Bangtan Boys
Rap Monster
Expensive Girl* 1 2* 3*
Jin
I’m Sick*   2*  3* Epilogue
Needing You*
J-Hope
Sleep Talk
Bastarz
Bastards 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11  Epilogue
Unhonest Work
F(x)
Victoria with appearances by VIXX Leo and Winner Mino
Witch Cafe Prologue 1 2 3 4 5 6 (discontinued)
One Shots
VIXX
Bratty Smut - N  Leo  Hyuk  Ravi  Ken  Hongbin
Optional Bias
Tethered (angst)
Enough
Sunsets
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Collabs between Admin R and Admin O
Bangtan Boys
Jin
Cookie Art
BigBang
G-Dragon
Guyliner  Part 2
VIXX
Leo
Mayfair
Block B
Taeil
Sunshine 1  2  3* 4*
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oraclekleo · 2 years
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Jung Taek Woon (VIXX) Kinky* Reading
Hello and welcome!
I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.
Disclaimer:
I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.
If you wish to request a tarot reading, please read the pinned post on my profile first to see the instructions on how to request. I only do readings for idols / actors / celebrities of 18 years of age or older. Requests for readings including younger people will be automatically dismissed. If you feel uncomfortable with these tarot readings, do not engage in reading my posts. Thank you for understanding.
Reading Info:
Rating: 18+
Reading Type: Single - Couple
Requested: Yes - No
Deck: Runic Tarot
Spread: Kinky*
Questions:
Position
Libido
Turn On
Kink
Dirtiest Secret*
Full Name: Jung Taek Woon
Stage Name: Leo
Group: VIXX
Masterpost: VIXX
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Jung Taek Woon
Leo (VIXX)
Deck: Runic Tarot
Spread: Kinky*
Position - 3 of Swords
Surprisingly enough it looks like Leo is actually more on the submissive side of a spectrum. He can actually grow sort of apathetic in the relationship, leaving everything to his partner, which can be infuriating for them. They better not try to punish Leo with silent treatment. He will indulge in it, silence isn’t a punishment, that’s when he thrives and becomes the happiest. Lol. 
Libido - XXI The World
Leo is a wholesome lover. He might be pretty ignorant about important dates like birthdays or anniversaries, he doesn’t talk much, your family and friends might think he’s your imaginary boyfriend because he always finds a good excuse not to meet them, but damn, will he make it worth it when he goes down on his lover. Leo has an exceptional intuition and will hit the right spots at first try without his partner even telling him where those sweet spots are.
Turn On - 5 of Pentacles
Leo is a good night in shining armour. He will instinctively feel attracted to damsels in despair (or blokes in trouble, if you want). He will come for a rescue, save the day, defeat the dragon and wake up the princess with a kiss. Whatever it takes. It’s funny how much activity he gives in at the meeting when he becomes passive afterwards. Maybe the fun is in the chase for him.
Kink - 7 of Pentacles
Leo is likely to have a thing for praising and he’s more likely on the receiving end. He likes to feel valued and admired but he won’t accept empty flattering on his looks. Leo wants his partner to notice his professional and personal achievements and compliment him on them. And some praising of his love making skills will also make him happy and blushing.
Dirtiest Secret* - IX The Hermit, 5 of Cups
I don’t even know how to begin here. The image I got with this one… I’m blushing. Anyway! Imagine Leo relaxing on a sofa like a lazy big cat, his eyes nearly closed but not completely, he’s gazing down, his lips slightly parted, his chest rising and sinking in increasing tempo. His lover is on their knees and paying extra attention to Leo’s manly parts. Leo is not required to do anything, only watch and indulge himself in the delightful feeling. That’s probably his favourite fantasy.
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seawitch62 · 2 years
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Replacement
Obsession is what drives Leo. He will not be thwarted
Yandere, Horror
Word count 646
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Jung Taek-woon, known simply as Leo, sits and broods.
☆Everything is done and you got your wish
While I'm being swept away against my wish
Your predetermined words and feelings too
I’m used to it so never mind
You came in as you liked and filled my heart
Now you turn away from me to say bye bye
There's nothing left but the void you left behind and I, ooh☆
"Bitch!" His anger bubbling to a boil.
Recalling the flowers he sent and were returned along with his gifts.
"Bitch!".
Remembering the cold hard stare when she said goodbye, the words spoken cut deep and wound.
"Bitch!".
"I need you right here!" 
The tarot cards say you are mine!
♡Shoot me down, kill mе now
It's a fight I’ll never win♡
Sitting at the piano, memories invade tormenting and haunting him, standing he hits the  keys of the piano.
Pacing in silence, thoughts running rampant.
"Soon my love, soon, we will be together once more, this time you will not leave!".
He watches her, following her.
Through the lens of his binoculars he yearns  from afar.
She constantly infects his thoughts.
Sleep no reprieve as he dreams of the object of his obsession 
Everything and everywhere is a constant reminder of his loss.
"Soon" he mutters, watching  her sleeping.
From his parked vehicle, he sees her, eating dinner with her bitch Mother and  sister.
'Fucking bitch, dining out with others, in their restaurant!'
"I'll wipe that smile off their faces"
"Soon".
Hidden by trees and shrubs he does his surveillance .
Her smile and laughter only serves his resolve to carry out his plan.
He watches as the sun moves and the rays illuminating her glorious mane.
Knowing soon he will be running his fingers through her hair once again.
As the sun moves, his target does as well, placing her blanket under the shade the tree offers.
As she eats her lunch, chicken and a vegetable plate and fruit, he watches. As she sips on her iced tea, her lips caressing the aluminum can, "soon" he whispers "our lips will blend as one".
As she throws food for a curious squirrel, he recalls how she fed him.
Exotic food foreplay.
"Fucking squirrel. She's mine!"
As she lays on the blanket chatting with her Mother and sister, he remembers times they shared an afternoon bodies entwined. A moan involuntarily escapes his lips.
Knowing his love she will need a bathroom break soon.
That's when he will strike!
"Soon!".
He waited patiently, devised his plan, nothing or no one will stand in his way. It's been a long arduous journey, mishaps and errors, the experiments finally came to fruition.
Today all his dedication and devotion will pay dividends.
"Right on cue" he smiles. As he sees her gathering rubbish and heading towards the bins, he knows her next destination.
He silently waits.
As she enters the park bathroom she is ambushed and dragged into a stall, a ketamine syringe quickly injected into her arm.
She quickly loses consciousness.
Leo kisses his love, gently swoops her into his arms and discreetly carries her to his vehicle, where he places her in the backseat.
"Now for stage two" he mutters.
The replacement is activated.
Walking towards the mother and sister.
Leo watches this all very important stage of his plan.
As the replacement takes his love spot, all seems well.
She is accepted.
The sister comments on the replacement's eyes. 
"The sun" is the answer the sister receives.
The sister accepts this, but an uneasy feeling prevails.
Smiling, he hops into his vehicle and drives away with his love.
Leo drives the object of his desire to her new and forever home. 
As he settles his unconscious love into her new home he kisses her forehead.
"This time my love. You will not say goodbye".
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blu-joons · 2 years
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When They Take Care Of Their Pregnant Partner ~ Vixx Reaction
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Your head shook as Haknyeon walked across to you with another cushion in his hand. “I don’t need any more you know.”
He placed the cushion down beside you anyway, tucking it into your side. “It’s better to have it here just in case you start getting uncomfortable with the bump through the night.”
“I can’t move for cushions all around me Haknyeon.”
He looked around your frame, nodding in agreement with you. “Maybe I might have grabbed a couple too many cushions for you to make you cosy.”
“You think,” you chuckled, “there’s hardly any room for you too.”
“I just want to make sure that you don’t get disturbed,” Haknyeon sighed softly, dropping down beside you. “I know what you’re like, you don’t like to say when you’re struggling.”
“How about we leave them just beside the bed?” You suggested, “that way if I need one, I can just reach for it?”
“If you want one, wake me to get it,” Haknyeon corrected, “other than that, I agree with you.”
“I reckon I can work with that offer.”
Leo:
Your eyes glanced back, sighing to yourself as you noticed Taekwoon just behind you. “Are you following me around?”
His head shook, although as you came face to face with Taekwoon, your head shook too. “I’m not following you, I guess I’m just making sure that you’re alright instead.”
“I’m pregnant, I can walk around just fine.”
A sigh came from Taekwoon too as he studied you closely. “I know now that you can, I just always feel better being with you, just in case anything happens.”
“Nothing will happen,” you smiled, “I’m being careful too.”
“You can never be one hundred percent certain though,” Taekwoon couldn’t help but reply, unable to shut the part of his brain down that was constantly worrying about you.
“Take a breath,” you instructed Taekwoon, “you know that if I feel like I need your help, then I’ll ask you for it too.”
“I guess I just want to be around,” he shrugged, “I always feel like I can be helpful for you.”
“And you already are too Taekwoon.”
Ken:
As another groan came from you, Jaehwan stopped what he was doing and looked at you. “I’m alright,” you told him.
His head shook as he walked across to where you were laid out on the bed. “You’re obviously not alright if you’re making that noise, what’s going on? What’s wrong?”
“The baby is just a bit restless right now.”
Straight away, Jaehwan laid down beside you, wrapping his arm around your waist. “I’ll try and get them to calm down and let you rest for a while.”
“You’re busy,” you told him. “You don’t need to do this.”
“I do if it helps you out Y/N,” Jaehwan quickly corrected, “what I’m doing isn’t really that important anyway, definitely not as important as the two of you are to me anyway.”
“Thank you,” you whispered back to Jaehwan as his hand moved around your tummy in circles to ease the pain.
“Anything,” he hummed in response, “you know that you can always count on me, don’t you?”
“Of course, you’re the best Jae.”
Ravi:
Your smile was wide as Wonsik got out of the bed and walked across to you. “Thank you,” you chuckled across to him.
His hands reached out and intertwined in with yours, “you’re lucky you’re pregnant otherwise I’d be so mad about you waking me up right now just to help you up.”
“It’s a hard job to do with a huge baby bump you know.”
“I know,” Wonsik agreed, counting down from three before pulling you up onto your feet so that you could get out of bed and head over to use the bathroom.
“Thank you,” you told him again, “I really appreciate it.”
“Do you need anymore help?” Wonsik asked you as you began to walk around the bedroom. “Do I need to wait in case you need some help getting back into the bed as well?”
“Getting back into bed is the fun bit,” you joked, “I can just drop down and roll onto my side and I’m tucked back in.”
“You’re impossible,” Wonsik grinned, “you’ve still got to be careful just dropping down Y/N.”
“Don’t worry, it’s all under control.”
Hyuk:
You couldn’t help but allow your smile to grow as an arm moved around your waist. “Are you alright?” You looked to Sanghyuk.
His head nodded in reply to you as the two of you walked, “I’m just holding onto your bump, it’s a bit busy around here and I don’t want for anyone to end up knocking you.”
“I’m pretty good at moving out of the way.”
Sanghyuk carried on nodding in agreement with you, “even if you can move, it’s better to be safe than sorry and have me holding onto your bump.”
“You’re cute,” you grinned, “you care so much about us.”
“Of course,” Sanghyuk smiled in reply to you, “you’re heavily pregnant, and you’ve got our baby in there too, there’s no way that I could just leave you to fend for yourself Y/N.”
“I appreciate it,” you mused back to Sanghyuk, “even though I probably like to be a bit stubborn sometimes.”
“It’s hard,” he agreed, “having to struggle and accept the help of others all of a sudden, right?”
“Exactly, it’s all so different.”
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sadfragilegirl · 3 months
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Whether you're admiring of his beautiful tattoos etched all over his body or feeling crazy of the way he sprays water on himself, you will always feel flustered, having butterflies in your stomach and your heart beating faster everytime you look at shirtless RAVI/Kim Wonshik. 🔥🥵😍🔥
Also, it made you feeling aroused and horny everytime you look at him and his shirtless look. (Especially when he dreched himself with water (and sweat) all over his body.) 🔥🥵😍🔥
(I am trying to write my VIXX Ravi smut, so...please look forward to it and it will be my first ever attempt to write a Kpop smut. It will be posted on AO3. No date announcements yet unlike the Ravi 100% fluff scenario, which it will be posted this February 15.)
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cherrysarchives · 1 year
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daebakinc · 2 years
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Pairing: Ravi x Reader (G) Prompt: Frankenstein’s Monster Word Count: 2.2K
~Admin V
           An uppity woman holding her purse closely to her body approached you at the order counter. “There is a homeless man in your establishment. If you wish to keep your customers, I suggest you get rid of him.” She “hmph”ed and walked out the door.
             It amazed you how “religious” people didn’t actually care about others as their religion stated they should. You looked to the man in question. His clothes looked a little worn and his hood was up, but you wouldn’t consider him homeless.
             You walked up to him. He was looking down, scribbling in an ancient looking journal.
             “Hey, there,” you smiled.
             Startled, the man jumped and quickly shut his journal. He looked up at you, causing you to gasp.
             Those were some contacts he was wearing. His pupils were X-shaped and he had no iris.
             “Sorry,” you breathed. “I just wanted to check on you.”
             “Why?” His voice was deep and quite surprising to you.
             “Uh, well I wanted to see if everything was to your liking, but now I’m seeing you haven’t actually ordered anything.”
             He looked down. “I don’t have money. I will leave,” he started to get up.
             “No!”
             He looked up at you again.
             “I mean, you don’t have to leave. Are you thirsty? Or hungry? I could get you something? My treat.”
             He looked confused as he brushed his midnight black bangs from his face. “Your treat?”
             “Yeah, like I would pay for it.”
             His mouth dropped. “You would do that?”
             “I mean, sure. A tea bag and muffin won’t exactly break the bank for me,” you smiled again.
             He looked shocked, but didn’t say anything.
             “Is that okay with you?”
             He slowly nodded his head.
             “Great! Why don’t you come up to the counter to pick out a tea and muffin and I will bring everything to you when it’s ready.”
             “Why don’t you just pick for me?”
             “Uh, sure if that’s what you want.”
             He nodded again and went back to his journal.
             You walked back to the counter and pulled out a banana nut muffin and started preparing Indian chai tea.
             When you brought them to him, his eyes widened. You introduced yourself and told him if he needed anything else he could call you over.
             He still looked shocked and looked from you back to the small meal. He said nothing and stared.
             “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t ask. Are you allergic to nuts? I can get you a different muffin.”
             He grabbed the plate and pulled it protectively closer to himself. “I want this one.”
             “Oh.” You weren’t sure how else to respond. You were about to walk back to the counter, but he finally spoke.
             “I’m sorry. I’m not used to people speaking to me. And when they do, they’re never as kind as you.”
             You gave a sympathetic smile. “That’s awful. I’m sorry the human race doesn’t actually know decency.”
             He gave another shocked expression.
             Curious. “Well, you enjoy, I should really get back and help my coworker with orders.”
             He nodded and you returned to working.
              The next day, you saw the man walk in during your shift. “Back again!” you beamed.
             He gave a small nod.
             He looked different to you today. His skin seemed healthier, not so pale. And his eyes; the Xs seemed less prominent, more rounded. Was it a set of contacts? “What can I get for you today?”
           He looked down for a moment, the handed you a yellowed piece of paper.
           “What’s this?”
           “Payment for yesterday.”
           “You don’t need to . . .”
           “I wanted to.”
           You looked at the paper. There was a hand written poem. “You wrote this?”
           He nodded once, his gaze still to the floor.
           You read over the lines. “Wow. This is beautiful.”
           When you looked up he was looking at you. His face seemed warmer. Happier maybe.
           “Thank you.”
           He nodded again and turned to leave.
           “Wait!”
           He looked to you.
           “I never got your name.”
           “My name?”
           “Yeah. What’s your name.”
           He opened his mouth then closed it.
           Didn’t he know his name? Maybe it was part of his shyness. “Would you like me to try to guess it?”
           “O-okay.”
           “Hmm,” you playfully tapped on your chin. “Ken?”
           He scrunched his face together.
           “So not Ken.” You pretended to look him over. “You don’t look like a Leo.” He seemed nervous. You remembered he said not many people were kind to him. Maybe they teased him and called him horrible names. Maybe he had an unusual name, like after a god.
           “You’re not cruel enough to be Zeus. That would mean not Seth either.”
           His nervousness changed. He seemed excited to see what name would come from you next. His energy felt warm. Welcoming. Like basking in sunlight.
           “That’s it! I’ve got it.”
           “You do?”
           “I do. Your name is Ravi.”
           He didn’t deny or confirm your exclamation, but you could see the cogs turning in his head. Then a smile, an actual smile appeared on his face.
           “Yes. Ravi.”
           As soon as he said it, something strange started happening to him. Suddenly he seemed to stand straighter. His skin took on an even healthier glow. And his eyes . . . the X shape was almost gone.
           “What the . . .”
           Before you could finish your question, Ravi covered his head with his hoodie and sped to the door.
             An hour or so after, a female customer came in. You greeted her with the typical company spiel. When you asked for her order, the smile she gave you sent goosebumps down your arms.
           “Actually, I was wondering if you could help me with a different matter. I’m looking for someone.”
           “Oh, meeting them for lunch?”
           She pursed her lips.
           “Well, not exactly. We’re old . . . friends. I’m visiting town and wanted to catch up with him. I heard he liked to hang out in this area.”
           “What’s his name?”
           She smiled wider, but it held no joy. “His name,” she murmured.
           Your coworker, Hyuk, stood next to you at the counter. “What does he look like?”
           She quirked an eyebrow. “He’s wonderfully tall. Black hair. He might wear a lot of sunglasses.”
           The woman was describing Ravi. But something about her screamed “don’t trust her.”
           You were about to quickly say no, but Hyuk beat you to it by laughing.
           Both you and the woman stared at him.
           “You mean Neo?” He laughed more. “Sorry, ma’am. No one from the Matrix has been in here.”
           Bless the little idiot for completely missing it.
           The woman glared at him then glared at you. She slapped a display so it fell then walked out.
           “Jeaz, she didn’t need to be so touchy.” Hyuk went to fix the display.
           Abruptly, you were very worried for Ravi.
             When your shift was over, you left through the back entrance. Ravi was sitting at a picnic table next to the dumpster.
           “Ravi?”
           He quickly got up and came to you.
           “I wanted to apologize for my behavior earlier, you see . . .”
           “Ravi, you can’t be here.”
           He looked down. He thought you were rejecting him.
           You spoke swiftly. “A woman came in after you left. She was looking for you.”
           His eyes were on yours, and you saw fear in them. “A woman?”
           You nodded and gave her description to him.
           “You’re right, I can’t be here.”
           You grabbed his wrist. “My coworker may have thrown her off. Where will you go?”
           He shook his head. His gaze was back to the ground. “I’m not sure.”
           “Let me take you to my place. I have a futon you can sleep on. At least until we can figure out what’s going on.”
           “I know what’s going on.”
           “But you don’t have a plan.”
           “Why would you trust me to let me stay at your place? You don’t know me. I could be a bad guy.”
           “Are you a bad guy, Ravi?” You looked him in the eye.
           He stared for a long moment, then shook his head. “No, I am not.”
           You let go of his wrist and held out your hand to him. “Will you trust me and come back to my place with me?”
           The strange thing was happening to him again. His skin took on a richer color. His eyes were completely round now.
           He took your hand and nodded.
             Once at your place, Ravi wasn’t comfortable enough to leave the doorway. Like a cat in a new home, you just left him to his own devices. After changing out of your work clothes, you prepared a cup of tea and handed it to him, and placed a plate of cookies on your coffee table.
           You tried to give him an encouraging smile. “Do you want to tell me about what’s happening?”
           He shook his head. “I don’t think you’d believe me.”
           “What if I promise to try to be accepting of whatever you tell me?”
           His eyes were on his feet. “Then I’d only scare you and you’d banish me from your house.” He mumbled something else under his breath. You couldn’t be sure, but you thought it was “like everyone else.”
           “What if I promise not to be scared?”
           The same humorless grin the woman had earlier appeared on his face. “You cannot promise not to fear something which you don’t even know.”
           “You can’t keep giving me obscurities if you’re looking to build trust.”
           He sighed. He mumbled a few other things to himself then walked to your seating area. He sat opposite of you and placed his mug down as well.
           “You won’t believe me.”
           “I guess we’ll find out.”
           He stared at you for a long moment. He sighed once more. “I’m a voodoo doll.”
           You only stared at him.
           “The woman who was asking about me, is probably the woman who created me.”
           “So she’s your mother?”
           He scrunched his face like when you suggested names earlier. “I mean, in the sense that she gave me life, sure. But not really, no. We were lovers.”
           “But you didn’t want to be her lover anymore?”
           “This might go faster if you stop interrupting with questions.”
           You made a motion to zip your lips.
           “She created me to be a lover, but I didn’t turn out the way she wanted, or I guess expected. I was ugly, repulsive. She kept trying to do things to improve my appearance.” He lifted his hoodie sleeve and revealed rocks of gemstone embedded in his arm; in his skin. “But eventually she decided it would be best just to destroy me. Kill me. So I ran away.
           “I’ve been on the run for months. Unfortunately, she was right and almost everyone who saw me had the same reaction as her. But then I saw you one day. You were on your way to work and a stray dog started following you. You tried to pet it but it kept shying away. You went into the café then came back out with some food and left it for the dog. It’s why I went in that day.”
           “May I ask a question?”
           He gave a nod of approval.
           “What’s the journal you carry?”
           “I’ve been trying to learn the language of the people who are in all the places I go. One night I wound up at a poetry reading. It made me want to write such beautiful things as well. If I’m doomed to be revolting, I at least want to leave something lovely in this world.”
           “You’re not revolting, Ravi.”
           “You’re the only one who thinks so.”
           You didn’t know what to say, so just gave a small grin.
           Ravi’s face went through an array of emotions before he spoke again. “But something strange is happening. I’m different. I’m changing.”
           “I’ve noticed.”
           “But I don’t know why.”
           You chuckled then.
           He looked at you inquisitively.
           “It’s kindness. I gave you food yesterday, today you looked healthy. I gave you a name and you stood straighter, your eyes became more human. When I asked you to trust me, there was a warm energy emanating from you. You’re being treated like a human, not a doll, and so you’re becoming one.”
           He looked at you with awe. “You might be right. You’re not scared right now?”
           “I’m definitely feeling like I just boarded the crazy train, but you don’t scare me, no.”
           “Why not?”
           You sat on the edge of your chair and looked into his eyes. “You and the stray dog, you both need the same thing.”
           “Kindness?”
           You shook your head. “Love.”
           In that moment warm, chocolate colored irises grew around the pupils of his eyes.
           “What do we do?” he picked up a cookie and mindlessly nibbled it.
           “I don’t know. You’re the first voodoo doll I’ve met.” You smiled to show him you were joking. “What do you say we try to figure this out together? I bet the more human you become, the more likely your creator won’t recognize you and will have to leave you alone.”
           He finished his cookie. His focus was solely on you. “Together,” he repeated.
           “Together.”
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kpopjust4u · 2 years
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New Scenario/ Imagines Idea!
Hey everyone!
I really hope you’re loving this blog so far and the content that I’ve been creating for your enjoyement. I’m absolutely loving the requests I’m recieving and I can’t wait to get those done for you!
Whilst listening to some Eric Nam songs, I though of a great new idea for scenarios that I hope you’ll love and take advantage of!
So.
I would love start writing scenarios BASED on lyrics from any song of your chosing, doesn’t even have to be K-POP. With these lyrics, I will take them and form them into a scenario story with a member of your chosing from any groups that I do. (Stated in my MASTERLIST)
I would love to know if you guys have any ideas to get me started! I will also attempt to include audio of the song onto the posts so you can have that playing whilst reading the scenarios. 
I hope this sparks some inspiration in you to request, if you would like me to write a scenario of my own from a song chosing of my choice, to understand how it will work/ look like, please let me know! 
Lots of love,
Pip <3
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