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7hyein · 3 months

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　 ♡　　 𓈒　　 ⊹　　 (✧ ˃◡❛)　　 🥙

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moodzxqv · 2 months

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maracllea · 2 years

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AESPA & AE ♡ GIRLS

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from-hell · 2 years

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ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ?

𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 #𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐀 𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐫𝐞-𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞; 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞.

𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 - 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐲.

𝐖𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 #𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 #𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 #𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬~ 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 … 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭?

𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲.

𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐀 𝐫𝐞-𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐭𝟑: 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 - @𝐒𝐌 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐮𝐮𝐮𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧?? 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐲𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 ??? 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐫? (𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫) 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎??? 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚?? 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟎𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧?

𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞.

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kisrui · 17 days

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❦ ▓ ⓵⃛⡂⢀⠀⠀. ⋆ ･˳ . ⋆ BOYFRIEND , GIRLFRIEND

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kwonayeons · 25 days

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(230930) LUCID DREAM ♡ NINGNING @ SYNK: HYPER LINE in PARIS

#aespa #femaleidolsedit #femaleidol #idolady #aespainc #4aespa #ningning #ning yizhuo #*gifs #giffing my own fancam feels kinda crazy. i need to see them again

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thankyou-taeyeon · 1 month

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#ningning #aespa #ning yizhuo #aespainc #4aespa #femaleidolsedit #ggnet #kgoddesses #idolady #femaleidol #ultkpopnetwork #femadolsedit #kpopccc #kpopedit #tyty gifs

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dazzlingkai · 5 months

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231116 · NINGNING · DRAMA

#ningning #aespa #ning yizhuo #aespainc #femaleidolsedit #femaleidol #ggnet #beautyidolsedit #idolady #my edit

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yeritos · 9 days

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　　　᭄༒　　꒰͡ ͜ Ï ͜ ͡꒱ ั྄　　✿　　♥︎•̫͡•ʔ

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venuscaotico · 4 months

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But ⠀ ⠀ if ⠀ ⠀ i'm ⠀ ⠀ all ⠀ ⠀ dressed ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ up ⠀ ⠀ they ⠀ ⠀ might ⠀ ⠀ as ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ well ⠀ ⠀ be ⠀ ⠀ looking ⠀ ⠀ at ⠀ ⠀ us

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7hyein · 2 months

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甜.⠀⠀𓂃 ⊹ ℐ𝗇⠀⠀𝒯𝗈⠀⠀ℛ𝖾𝖺𝗅⠀⠀𝒲𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽!

♡　 ningning icon edited by me

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fakeuwus · 20 days

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THE BOY IS MINE | PARK JONGSEONG SMAU ONE-SHOT

PAIRING: celebrity!jay x celebrity!yn (femreader) ft. enha 02z line + ningning

SYNOPSIS: in which yn and jay's relationship reveal breaks the internet

FACECLAIM: mayu kitazawa as yn and jung jinhyeong as jay (only the couple pics for him)

GENRE: smau, crack (i tried)

WARNINGS: cursing, ignore time stamps, yn is a bit crazy hehe

MESSAGE FROM NIC: 10 DAYS UNTIL JAY'S BDAY RAHHHH ‼️ 🦅🔥 ive had this idea for awhile and i needed to post it for my man hehe i hope yall enjoyed (pls tell me im funny) feedback and reblogs are appreciated, ilyyy 🫶🏼

video from slide 12 🔥🔥🔥 (theyre so hot pls)

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maracllea · 2 years

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aespa ♦ GIRLS ♦ Comeback Stage Intro

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yujification · 3 months

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undo — ning yizhuo

desc: you briefly think of what it was like when you first started dating yizhuo— when her hair was a deep wine red and her gaze made you lose your mind. that was years ago now, and you’d gotten accustomed to her various ways of staring you down— and you could identify the way she looked when she wanted to kiss you, and the way she looked when she wanted to to fuck you. the difference was minuscule, but discernible enough. this morning? it was the latter.

cw: idol!ning, nonidol!reader, g!p, blowjobs, throatfucking, degrading, praise, unnie kink if you squint, pwp

wc: 1.3k

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dating an idol was hard. it was a job not for the weak, only multifaceted person like you could handle it. people intruding on your privacy, death threats from psychopathic fans. stalkers, at the worst. but it came with one downside that came above all. being away from yizhuo, constantly. she spent all of her days off with you, coming over the minute the clock struck midnight and burying her thick cock into your cunt, whispering desperate apologies into your ear while she pounded you into the mattress.

you were certain that the neighbors had become rather well acquainted with yizhuo. you weren’t sure if they were disgusted or jealous; they had given you that look every time you left your apartment and crossed paths. were you a whore, or someone to be envied? you’d never know.

yizhuo was still asleep, her nude body nearly blending into your dark cream sheets, only a little stained with saliva and sweat and semen from your late night rendezvous. you think of cleaning it, but she’s dead asleep now, and she never gets much rest to begin with— that’s to be expected with her line of work— she’s cute when she sleeps, anyway. she’s in her element and you’d rather not disrupt that.

truthfully, you miss yizhuo most days. in more aspects than one. you miss her body heat, and her voice when she whispers in your ear while you’re half asleep. you miss her cooking, and her backhugs while you’re doing housework that just barely make you feel the outline of her dick again your ass, and above all, you miss her taste— of her lips and her cock. roughly once a week, when she can’t answer your calls, your fingers snake into your mouth, about three, trying to mimic the way ning fucks your throat, but it never feels quite right, and you can never get off. your fingers are too small, and your nails uncomfortably scrape along your tongue and it feels less than pleasant. she sends you pictures whenever you ask (and when you don’t ask), to which you send videos back, but you’re always unsure if they’re satisfactory or not. this was never what you wanted. you wanted yizhuo all the time, not just once or twice every few weeks.

whenever you finally get close to each other, it’s almost humiliating, for the both of you. you get embarrassingly wet at yizhuo’s whiny begging. i love you, i missed you, please suck my dick, and yizhuo’s loyalty is never in doubt. her balls are always swollen when you see her, pent up energy finally being let out when she finally blows her load anywhere you’ll let her— your pussy, your mouth, your stomach, your face. you’re certain she isn’t sleeping with anyone else. she doesn’t have the time, and even if she did, she can’t get off without you, evidently.

when yizhuo stirs, you’re laying in bed, wool blankets sprawled over your body, now clothed with only panties and a loose tee, comfortable, but revealing enough to get yizhuo going if need be. she sits up, propping her cranium on her hand and wetting her lips while you scroll through your phone. you don’t notice that she’s watching at first. her voice startles you, though it’s gentle per usual.

“morning,” she whispers, voice still a little groggy. in a sexy way, of course. she’s always sexy, even when she isn’t trying.

you briefly think of what it was like when you first started dating yizhuo— when her hair was a deep wine red and her gaze made you lose your mind. that was years ago now, and you’d gotten accustomed to her various ways of staring you down— and you could identify the way she looked when she wanted to kiss you, and the way she looked when she wanted to to fuck you. the difference was minuscule, but discernible enough. this morning? it was the latter.

you look over at her, dark hair falling over her shoulders and face. “did you sleep well?” you ask, brushing loose tresses behind her ears.

“better than i have in a while,” yizhuo grins, and it’s infectious. “thank you.”

“for what?”

“for a lot of things.”

it’s a little cheesier than you would have expected from her, but it brings a smile tugging at your lips anyway.

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you spend the day wandering the city. outside of work, you don’t take much time to explore, let alone with ning. you’re both busy frequently, so going on dates isn’t too frequent of an occurrence. the request she made to go to a kitchen supply store was an odd one, but your apartment needed a touch up anyway, and getting new plates and silverware had been on your bucket list for a while.

most of the trip involved you trying to find plates that fit your needs, big and thick, when you realize you might have a type. you tell yizhuo and she laughs. she thinks you’re funny, even when you’re really not. she precariously flirts and runs her hands along the small of your back when you stand still for too long, a constant (and sweet) reminder that she’s still there. you’re so used to being alone. you need it.

naturally, she gets calls all day. she knows how aggravating it is for you, so she silences her phone on the drive home. it stays that way as you stumble into the apartment, tossing your shoes off at the door while yizhuo’s cock throbs in her pants. it didn’t take much effort to get you on your knees— the carpet hurt your knees but you got used to the burn and disregarded it once ning’s voice drowned out every other sound or sensation present in the flat. the obnoxious hum of the aircon suddenly didn’t bother you so much anymore.

her fingers curl around your wrist, tugging it up and having you gently feel the ever-growing tent in her jeans.

“feel this?” she smiles down at you, hands tenderly running through your hair. “feel how hard you make me? it’s all for you, unnie,”

yizhuo rubs your knuckles with her thumb while you work at her belt, pulling it from it’s loops and pulling her fly down, and she groans a little, as if the pressure from her body is slowly being lifted. her jeans fall to her knees and all that’s left is her boxers, white with a visible dark, wet spot stemming from where her tip should be.

discarding her boxers, her dick springs free, dark and girthy, white liquid seeping from her hole. well trimmed, pretty as always. you kiss her tip, pre-come smearing across your upper lip. you lick it off.

she throws her head back slightly as your lips wrap around her cockhead. her taste is clean and fresh. your tongue envelopes the underside of her length, a soaking wet and warm sensation overflowing yizhuo’s cock. it stretches the corners of your mouth, your mouth filled with flesh and skin and wetness.

“fuck,” yizhuo curses, fingers massaging the back of your head, deep in your hair. “such a good girl, taking me so well.”

yizhuo pulls out of your mouth, cock slick with spit. it glistens in the light. “want more?”

you don’t hesitate to nod. maybe it’s a little greedy— oh well. she understands how important this is to you. her cock sinks into your mouth again, roughly 3/4 of the way in before she pulls out again, leaving a string of saliva between your lips and her dick, drooping slightly under it’s own weight. “feels so good, unnie,” yizhuo coos, burying her cock deep in your throat with a gentle smile. she knows it hurts, but the pleasure overtakes the pain regardless. tears tug at your waterline, and she pulls out, alas, giving you time to breathe. she taps her cock on your lips, wet mascara smeared under your eyes. “i’m close,” she whines, sinking her dick down your throat once more and consequently fucking your mouth. your tongue flexes around her length, mouth full.

when she finally comes, it’s in long intervals, thick liquid coating the insides of your mouth and throat and dribbling out from between your lips. “swallow,” she orders. “all of it.”

wouldn’t want to ruin the carpet too, huh?