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hello, new friends ! my name isĀ rover ā yes, like kaiās latest cb, thank you, kai ā & iām here to introduce you to my muse,Ā ę«»ē°č©©é³ ( sakurada shion ) ! heās a 2005 liner ā the only one in the group rp now hehehĀ ( ^^ ; ) ā & an aspiring vocalist from tokyo, japan. for reference, heās in the male junior evening training group, & male dorm e, & he also attends sopa atm, too ! you can find more information about him below the cut, but please check out hisĀ DETAILS & OVERVIEW pages, if youād like some extra reading material. lmk if you want to plot & iāll reach out via tumblr dm. iām primarily plotting through tumblr right now ā iām soĀ sorryĀ (āÆ_ā°) ā but if that changes, iāll let you know. anyway, thanks for having me, & thanks x2 for the welcomesĀ !
& M I S C
shion has this really bad habit of scribbling new song lyrics & lines of poetry he thinks of on literally anything he can get his hands on. this includes the whites on his sneakers, the corners of old newspapers, the palms of his hands, the notes app in his phone, & sometimes even the backside of important paperwork the company gives him. it bums him out so bad whenever he forgets what pops into his brain, so anytime inspiration hits him like a ton oā bricks, he needs to write it down & carries at least one pen with him at all times.
on his pages, iāve described him hasĀ āslow-pacedā many times, & thereās a reason for that. he will never rush to do anything, no matter how important it is. heās a firm believer in slow & steady wins the race ā acting more like a tortoise, but resembling a hare... i see you, shion ā & takes his sweet time with everything. whether itās getting ready in the morning, eating his dinner, learning a song, or even cleaning his side of the dorm, he works sluggishly. things will get done, & his work will often be great, but he does it on his own terms.
branching off from above, he can be somewhat stubborn & stuck in his ways. he takes a long time to make decisionsĀ & thatās because he puts way too much thought into them, but once his mind is made up, it rarely changes. if people disagree with him, heās comfortable with that as heās patient enough to hear out & respect different povs, but heās not known to budge from his opinions. this has gotten him into some light trouble in the past, but nothing major.
shion is a huuuuge sucker for romance, & themes of all types of romance, love, passion, heartbreak, etc. are explored in his poems & lyrics. however, the kicker here is that heās never actually been in a relationship himself.Ā ā„ļ¹ā„ itās something heās always wanted, but ya know ā being a gay kid in japan ( & now in south korea ) isnāt easy, & his shyness works against him here, too. he daydreams about what itās like to have a boyfriend all the time, & his sweet little heart falls for people very easily. heās kinda pathetic in a way, but itās outta his control.
really, heās still very young & heās very much still figuring himself out, & heās making mistakes, & learning lessons, &Ā flopping, & failing, & basically doing literally everything he should be doing at his age, & iām just here to help him grow in this verse. if your muse wants to take part in his journey in anyway ā like literally anyway i mean that; the good, the bad, & the ugly, i want it all ā lmk & we can figure it out together !Ā (*>Ļ<*)
& P L O T S
i love the idea of shion having a found family, if you will. people in his life who heās not related to, but who feel like sisters, & brothers, & cousins, etc. those he can lean on if he needs a breather from training, those he can cheer up when theyāre feeling upset, & those who can help him become the person heās meant to be. if your muse has, like, parental instincts, even, they could just āadoptā shion as their own, like ig it, he is pretty babie in the grand scheme of things.Ā (āļ¹ā) gimme gimme !
as itās a dream of his to become a main ( or lead ) vocal of a k-pop boy group someday, shion wants to make sure that his efficiency with the korean language is up-to-par, especially his pronunciation while singing. he knows itās crucial to have clear diction, & since korean isnāt his native tongue, heās really leaned on your muse to pick up the basics. heās very patient & will take these lessons seriously, but youāll have to forgive him if he nods off from time-to-time. maybe this could even turn into real friendship !
maybe your muse & shion got into an argument when they were working on something together, & ever since that moment, things have never really been the same. shion is admittedly really awful with confrontation, & his stubbornness can sometimes make him hotheaded if he does lose his patience. itās rare that he does, but it happens once in a blue moon. to make the scenario more broad, the point of this is that i think itād be great for shion to have some conflict in his life. itāll be interesting to see how he responds, so if you have other ideas for how this could happen, lmk. up for anythingĀ !
i would adooore for shion to have a big dopey crush on someoneĀ (āāæāæā)ā” this also doesnāt have to turn into anything deep, i just think itād be fun for him to think the world of someone in that way, & write silly songs/poems about them, & be allĀ (Ā“ā”āæā”`) when theyāre around. feelings could be mutual, not returned, or it could even end in some kinda confession/heartbreak scenario, like, idc... give him something to write ab, please ! literally begging you rn, #shameless !Ā cāmonnnnĀ just think of how cute itād be...Ā
other japanese muses that remind him of home would be awesome tbh. heād love being able to be homesick with them, & think about their childhoods, & dip into some good olā fashioned nostalgia here & there. maybe they can go out to traditional japanese restaurants in the city whenever they can or something cute like that, too; bond over shared cultures & stuffĀ !
#ā” intro.#ā” pinned.#lgc:intro#this is so late lmao š¬#i am also so sorry for how long this got too rip#don't h8 me#also this template edit by me is v questionable rip x2
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how do i stop feeling like i'm in trouble all the time fr. sitting here on my lunch break like everyone's gonna be soooo mad when u get back...from lunch...which you are allowed to have.....(?)
#social anxiety kicking my ass so bad every day#unless my supervisor actually says hello you are doing an amazing job today and i dont hate you im like omg she hates me bc i suck......#miscounted the kids yesterday and left one on the playground for like two minutes and im still traumatized#she wasnt alone or anything there was another class w teachers but š¬š«#killing myself killing myself killing myself#i counted them five times today tho#and the playground was empty which made it easier but ugh#infinitely better than my last job and im actually good at this but i still feel like my supervisor doesn't like me#even tho i think she's just a bit awk and has anxiety also lol#she was reading a book abt coping with anxiety the other day lol#also my other coworker w the drama likes me but the drama is always threatening to happennagain bc she doesnt like our supervisor#anyway#my mentor just got here before lunch for her half day shift so i feel better but aaaaa#way less stressful than my last job tho and im grateful but very stressed lately#also the owner of the school was in the room im taking lunch for a while and im like omg she's gonna be annoyed that im here#she's gonna judge me for having a chocolate bar like a shitty spoiled young person or whatever and listening to music bc im rude#i need to calm down fr#she complained abt lazy inconsiderate young people at my job interview so now im paranoid abt every interaction w her lmao#bc i am a lazy oblivious young person and also i took a sick day my first week which is what she was complaining abt said young people doing#but i legitimately was throwing up i Had to call out#that's life in child care#but ughhhh#i was determined not to bc this is a job where they expect you to come in even if ur sick#but puking is my limit i genuinely couldn't do it#anyway.#normal adult experience#doctor who told my mom i was high functioning i want our money back
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#been thinking if they did kill off somebody#would tend to agree with the general consensus that it would (probably?) be bobby#the big bobby storyline coming and the bts of peterā¦. š¬#i would be very surprised if they killed buck after just getting done with the bi buck arc#feels a little too close to the bury your gays trope rn lol#iāve always maintained that the will likely saves eddie from being killed off#because i just donāt see this show wanting to actually go through with giving christopher to buck#unless they decide to undo the will entirely (which is possible given some of the bts weāve seen as of late but prob not likely)#i trust kenny is correct in his assertion that madney is post-wedding bliss so theyāre probably fine#i donāt see them killing off hen after doing this mara storyline#and theyāre not gonna write off angela bassett a second sooner than they have to lmao#tommy feelsā¦ possible? not super likely given the same reason as buck but heās not a main so who knows#marisol straight up doesnāt matter enough to be considered lmao#doubt anyone at dispatch is involved either#so that being saidā¦ bobby feels like the most likely choice#with eddie as a slight possibility#and maybe tommy if they arenāt going mcd (god please no)#anyway#just had some thoughts given the new episode title#i hope no one is killed but with the network move and tim being backā¦ it feels more real than it has in a while
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god apparently my landlord is doing an inspection on tuesday but he doesn't know that I have pets so on top of having to clean my entire apartment I'm going to have to hide all evidence of rabbits and find a place for them to go for the whole day -_-
#don't be like me kids don't like to your landlords about things that are difficult to hide#I'm not too worried abt the rats I'll just put a sheet over their cage and if he ends up contacting me abt it#I'll just be like oh sorry I didn't think I had to tell you about caged animals theres nothing in the lease about it#which isn't entirely a lie#but the bunnies. oh the bunnies are straight up just against the lease lmao#also I won't be there I'll literally be at work#which I'll have to come in late to so that I can hide all the shit I can't hide before day of and take the bunnies somewhere#hell on fucking earth#also I'm nervous that this is being done because they're selling the property#because the notice they left basically says outright its to asses the condition for sale purposes#like hopefully I'm moving soon anyway but š¬#anyway at least I have the whole weekend to prepare#even tho I was hoping it could be a nice relaxing chill one š#ghost posts#text
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YOOOOOO MY FAVORITE PLACE TO GRAB PANINIS IS OPEN LATE TODAYYYYYYYYYYY YAYYYYYYYYYY
#im gonna. im gonna get a panini for dinner. and MAYBE subject myself to one (1) Bond film. or Iāll just rewatch The Hitcher or LotR lmao#I need a lil treat so bad this week has been all over the fucking place I love dentistry and also Discovering Things AND being made to#work late unexpectedly. hell world#Wednesday craft evening fixed me but Thursday dentists appt was. š¬
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#about to do sm i rly donāt want to have to do š¤©š„³#iām nervous but also i feel like i shouldnāt be#bc i do feel prepared and i have two awesome ppl to back up and to back me up#but iām also stressed abt it š#i think i havenāt rly felt that much stress in a while so it feels fun rn lmao#but itās ok itās like a test that weāve prepared for#only worse than that but itās fine#we got this š¬š«”#djfjjjdfjjfhdhdhdhddghdsj being hella vague XD#combined w the lowkey nervousness that i for some reason feel whenever iām tryna leave my apartment lmao š¤”#anyway D: lemme actually leave my apartment now lol i got half an hour š¬ takes me like 12 mins to get there lol but#i wanna get there early anyway i shoulllldddd actually go nowwwww#i think iām just putting it off bc i donāt want to do it :]#but it would not be very good for me to be late lmao so LEAVE#jeanne talks
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My friend of me is really working hard to convince me to read The Farseer trilogy. To try again I should say.
For context, I tried to read it when I was between 13 & 14, and I didn't like it back then. I probably was not mature enough for it tbh (even though this did not stop me from reading LOTR lmao). From what I remember it was probably one of, if not the first one novel with a first pov (long before the YA boom) and I think i really did not like for that. I don't remember being found of Fitz either but she keeps telling me it's impossible not like Fitz and I've already read stuff with insufferable main character back then. However, I also remember a dog dying so it might be just the reason why I hated the book. I don't think I was emotionally ready for this kind of stuff back then (or now don't touch the animals you fools). Also teenage me was in my peak elves obsession and no elves, who knows that might have been a strong disappointment factor lmao.
Anyway waiting for her to share her first book, so I give it a second chance. Pretty sure this time I'm gonna like it and be "wow teen me was an idiot". Again.
#speaking of being late I've been into star wars during my uni years#after spending my teenage years being 'uhuh star wars sucks' š¬#that being said i quickly realised that what suck about star wars is the fandom š#also decided to give my love to the prequels#so yes the chances that i end up loving these books is pretty high lmao#and mostly it's just a question of right time right mood#it needs to be at this specific time#when I'm escapism empty#but brain just liberated some space for a new obsession#so we'll see#first we need to see each other anyway lmao#the farseer trilogy
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hiding from skz after teasing themĀ
pairing: skz x reader
type: scenario
summary: sometimes itās not good to leave them wanting moreĀ š
request: kinda
warnings: 18+ ONLY!! minors and age unspecified dni. spice but iām not gonna write smuts lmao, sorry, my religious trauma came out with chanāsĀ š¬, talking about dicks which is gross, mentionsĀ āØself careāØĀ in hyunjināsĀ
a/n: the word āhidingā is kinda used loosely. this was v long and iām only slightly sorry
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chan- it wasnāt intentionalā¦ well, it was a little but honestly half of it was his fault. he was the one who invited you to his studio. he was the one who sat you on his lap. you canāt help that you fidget and canāt always get comfortable. the problem arose slowly and he would have just bent you over the sound board if the rest of 3racha wasnāt there.Ā the more the merrier tbhĀ after a while chris was getting more and more frustrated. thatās when the real fun began. you could tell in the way he was sighing and the defensive tone in his voice sounded less and less jokey as he goofed around with the boys. bless him, he tried to get you to stop with a firm grip to your arm and a low growl in your ear but that only made things worse. when you could feel he was rock hard underneath you and practically panting in your ear, you got up from your seat, gave him a little peck on the lips, and made your way back to the apartment. his jaw was left agape as you walked out hearing two of the 3racha HOWLING with laughter behind you. later that evening, you couldnāt get the cheeky grin off your face. you laid in bed, thumb lazily scrolling through your phone when chris appeared out of nowhere. he was so quite coming in and that was 100% on purpose. there was a darkness in his eyes that should have scared you. he stood at the front of the bed and grabbed your ankle to pull you to the edge.Ā
āgood thing youāre awake, darling. you have some sins to atone for. get on your knees.ā
Ā lee know- there is nowhere to hide with him.Ā
you made the grave mistake of getting him riled up before a concert. your boyfriend generously spared no expense to fly you out to him and take care of every need and accommodation just to have you by his side. the tour had been going on for months now and he was getting restless without out. thankfully, you were able to take the time off work and finish the rest of the tour with him. unfortunately for the both of you, the flight got in late that afternoon and minho had spent the entire afternoon at the venue preparing for that night. all those late night facetime calls wouldnāt be seen to fruition just yet. when you arrived, a staff member took you directly to the arena and you practically ran until you were in minhoās arms. you were so caught up in seeing him for the first time that you practically made out with him in front of literally everyone. the boys. staff. kkami. the tiny shorts you wore in preparation for the texas heat did not help with minhoās love of butts either. neither of you gave a damn, it just felt so good to be in his arms again. as soon as you ran up to him, he lifted you in the air and pulled you into him, your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist with his hands resting on your bum. his tongue was practically down your throat and everyone was so shocked by the display that they couldnāt even speak. chan silently reaches over to cover jeonginās eyes, jisung covers his own, and hyunjin gives you a look of disgust. of course, you donāt see this. with your crotch on minhoās and bumping into each other, it didnāt take long for him to get hard. finally the stage manager comes in and clears his throat to let everyone know that itās 10 minutes to show time. you finally climb off him and give sheepish apologies and hugs to the rest of the boys. minho isnāt normally like this but you had been gone for so long and he was hopelessly turned on at this point. all he wanted to do was take you into a supply closet and make you scream but your attention was on the other boys and he was about to combust with jealousy. you suddenly of his looming presence at your side while you were catching up with the other boys. you were also aware of his hand in your back pocket. it wasnāt too much longer before it was time for the boys to take the stage not before you got finalĀ rough, quick, passionateĀ kiss from lino. the entire show he was absolutely on edge. he seemed angry almost and it was coming out in his dancingā¦ and growls. it had you squirming a bit too you had to admit. every so often, he would find where you were in the crowd and you couldnāt help but notice the way his jaw clench. three painful hours later, you stood backstage and waited as the boys finished their goodbyes to stay. after the cheers died down and the boys started filing to the green room, minho stormed past them and made a bee line for you, pulling you into the supply closet he has been thinking about taking you to all night before too many people had a chance to notice. he wasted no time stripping you of your scant clothing.Ā
āweāre gonna finish what we started, baby.ā
changbin- it was probably more his fault than yoursā¦ at first. changbin made the mistake of asking you to come work out with him, and you made the even bigger mistake of agreeing. you were joined by some of the other boys in the jyp gym and little did you know that most of the boys actually like to work out shirtless, including your binnie. also something youāve noticed since being in korea is that the music played in stores, cafes, and gyms are some of the nastiest, raunchiest rap songs in english. it wasnāt something that really mattered to them and the two native speakers in the group both put on headphones to work on their sets while everyone else was seemingly unfazed. you, however, were not. all of these ingredients came together to be a perfect recipe for disaster. the air in the small gym started getting thicker as you couldnāt help but stare. of course the treadmills were facing the equipment changbin was using. his back was turned to you as he worked on a set from the pull down bar. his muscles rippled as the bar went up and downā¦ up and down. sweat began beading on your forehead not just from your 12-3-30. you were so out of it, you didnāt even hear him calling you over to a bench. once you returned back to earth (after nearly face planting on the treadmill), you clumsily rushed over to the spot he was patting with his hand and laid your back across it. what you didnāt know before today was your boyfriendās methods of training and spotting. as you reached up to grab the bar, you suddenly felt a weight resting on your torso. desperately you tried to hide the way your eyes bugged out if your head but it was getting more and more difficult to keep your composure. it was all you could do to focus on the weights and not his toned chest, glistening with sweat. your arms shook to the point where even binnie took the amount down, throwing the disks around like they were nothing. god, it was getting hot. it simply wasnāt fair that changbin was doing this to you, especially so blissfully unaware of his effect on you. so it was time to have a little fun of your own. after several cooling sips of water while he worked on his set, you swiftly pulled your tshirt (his, actually) to show off your body to him, tight shorts and chest on display. this time it was him who nearly dropped the weights. you quickly rushed over to help spot him. āyou ok, babe?ā there was a condescending edge to your voice carefully masked behind your concern. you watched as his adams apple bobbed up and down and his eyes trying to figure out if he wanted to look at your face or your chest. checkmate. for the duration of your workout, you did all you could to counteract his āattacksā and after a while, you reached down to pick up your water bottle by him, brushing up against him. he was right where you wanted him. the workout had finally concluded for all of you and the boys had to finish up a couple of recordings but you made an excuse that you needed to go home to do a few things. really you just wanted changbin to stew for a bit with hisĀ problem. you left him with a sweet kiss and a smirk that made him realize that this was no accident. on your way home, you received a special text:
āyou better be naked by the time i get home and if you touch yourself, youāre in trouble.ā
hyunjin- when hyunjin said he wanted to āpaint you like one of his french girlsā, he didnāt specify whether he wanted you clothed or not. so really you couldnāt be blamed. also he didnāt tell you how he wanted you to be posed. ājust sit on the couch there.ā he said, not bothering to look up as you sauntered in with a white sheet loosely wrapped around you. hyunjin was too involved in setting up his easel and supplies in the living room. it wasnāt his usual art studio so it took a bit more time to prepare which was just fine with you. after a few moments on the sofa, you decided that you needed at least a little attention. āhyune, how do you want me, baby?ā you cooed. the artist looked up to find you reclined on the armrest, arms above your head with your chest and body on full display as the sheet that once adorned you had pooled around your sides. his jaw went slack as his eyes went over the entire expanse of bare skin laid before him. the poor boy tried desperately to form a sentence but his vocal cords gave out on him, coming out as more of a squeak. after a few moments of gawking, he cleared his throat and shook his head, trying to bring him back from his lust filled stupor. then he was able to position you the way he wanted and get to work. hyunjin was focused once paint finally met paper and you laid there like a good model as you watched your artist at work. the quick, intense glances at your body started to get to you and between that and the fatigue of staying in one position, you had to shift a bit. it didnāt go unnoticed to your boyfriend and he smirked to himself behind the easel. āiām about done, my love. just some fine details to finish if you want to go get more comfortable.ā he told you after some time. you agreed, taking your sheet with you back to your bedroom but you couldnāt help yourself. hyunjin was so close to completion and you were too, judging by the sounds of your whimpers and soft moans. frustration coursed through hyunjinās veins and he charged to your bedroom, grabbing you by your wrist just before you finished. now you were frustrated.
āyou couldnāt even wait for me? naughty baby. youāll have to pay for that one.ā
jisung- it was a special night for the pair of you. well, jisung said it was and the reason? he was in love with you. of course heās been in love with you pretty much since heās met you but today was special. no, it wasnāt an anniversary either. the night called for a special dinner out at the fanciest restaurant he could find and he even managed to rent out a back room just for the two of you. it was private, intimate, secluded from the rest of the place. this gave you two more freedom to be more affectionate. jisung took a seat next to you rather than the typical seat across from you because it allowed for a hand to be on you at all times. it also allowed for jisung to lean over and kiss you whenever he wanted. the opportunity to tease him a little definitely was not lost on you. the boy was absolute putty in your hands and after a few drinks, he was practically purring like a cat in your lap. jisung suddenly became all too eager to take you home and take care of youĀ properly. tragically, as the valet handed jisung his car keys, his phone rang. he answered it quickly and soon he was whining, pouting and stomping his feet at the entrance of the crowding restaurant, not that he cared. chan was calling him in to finish up some harmonies and it had to be done tonight. jyp had decided that the new album had to be ready sooner than expected and some bits of the album needed to be finalized. the valet helped flag down a taxi to take him to the jyp building while you drove home, not before giving him a long kiss to keep you fresh in his mind. when he returned later that night, he found you laying on your shared bed still ready for him.Ā
āiām sorry to keep you waiting, baby. iāll make it up to you.ā
felix- your cutie boyfriend had a well deserved day off and wanted to spend it with youājust not in the way you preferred. he had come home late the night before but notĀ soĀ late. sometimes your ray of sunshine is so hopelessly obvious to your needs. he came in from practice and hopped right in the shower without asking you to join him. then he had the audacity to ask you to cuddle and watch a movie. sure, you agreed and it was sweet but this was the first time in a while that felix had any time off and you were hoping he would take care of you more than just a quiet quicky in the dorms. donāt get me wrong, you certainly enjoyed them and they worked to tide you over, but you missed him. you missed the intimacy of a full sessionā¦ you missed the way he would ravage your body with reckless abandon, kneeling at the alter of you bed to offer worship your body. at times you would wake up in your bed alone after dreaming about the things he could do to you and your hand just wasnāt enough. but after the credits rolled on the animation he picked out, he hummed happily and cuddled into your side, falling asleep almost instantly. you, however, stared at the ceiling absolutely frustrated until you reluctantly allowed sleep to befall you. the next day, you both woke up late and felix excitedly got out of bed with ambitions to bake. you understood that it was therapeutic for him and you were more than happy to let him spend the day as he wishedā¦ after taking care of you. felix was so happy in the kitchen though. you stood in the doorway and watched as he began taking out the bakeware and ingredients he needed once again humming to himself in his low voice. god, his voice. the melody he hummed was definitely a happy tune but with the deep vibrations coming from his chest, you couldnāt help but feel more frustrated.Ā ābut heās so happy.āĀ your brain tried to rationalize putting off your own happiness for his sake. ābaby!ā felixās voice broke through the torrid cloud hanging over your head. ācome bake with me!ā he held out an arm of invitation towards you with a bright smile that made you melt. you nodded and rushed over to him. all of his actions were so sweet. he slotted the apron around your neck and turned your body to tie the strings around your waist. you were careful to lean your bum into him, shaking it a little. felix let out a shocked grunt. ācheeky.ā he teased , placing a pat to the mound. that wasnāt the only attempt you made at making your boyfriend horny. you tried everything from dropping things and bend over, to licking the spatula while making eye contact, lingering kisses, all but flat out grabbing him. baking no longer was fun to you when felix was hardly paying attention to youāwell, not the attention you wanted anyways. when he leaned down to put his bakes in the oven, he stood and saw you were gone. felix found you laying on the bed, playing with the apron strings, a pout on your lips. āaw, baby, whatās the matter?ā he returned the pout as he took a seat next to you. āyou wonāt play with me, lixie.ā the aussieās brows knit together in confusion, trying to figure out what you meant by āplayā but the growing tent in his pant quickly brought him to the right conclusion. he wasnāt totally immune to you.Ā
āoh! thatās what you were doing?? iām so sorry, baby. let me take good care of you.ā
seungmin- it was so sweet that the boys had invited you to their bi-weekly movie night. however, you werenāt in the mood for sweet. this was a rare night off for seungmin and you wanted him all to yourself, but you werenāt one to be rude, especially to your boyfriendās best friends so you couldnāt decline the invite. thankfully, sitting in a dark room with a blanket over your and your boyfriendās laps gave you the perfect opportunity to fool around a bit. your hand started on his knee that was perched up from the way he was sitting. seungmin had grown used to you being affectionate and rubbing him in some way so this was nothing new to him. slowly as deadpool droned on in front of you, your hand made itās descent down his leg. it seemed as though seungmin was only paying attention to the movie until you became a little bolder and attempted to tuck a finger into the waistband of his sweatpants. seungmin quickly caught your wrist, pulling your hand upright again. ādonāt.ā he warned in low tone. the boys took notice and the oldest checked to see what was wrong. āoh, nothing! i just have to run to the restroom real quick.ā you told them and made your way out receiving one hell of a stare down as you left.Ā Ā once the door closed behind you, you let out a deep sigh. of course you would say that you had to go to the bathroom. you didnāt. suddenly you got a text: ācome out here in a few minutes to tell the boys you arenāt feeling well and then iāll take you homeā¦ even though you donāt deserve it, brat.ā success! not only are you getting what you wanted but you also managed to piss off seungmin in the process. mad seungmin is the best and rarest seungmin. when an appropriate amount of time had passed, you let yourself out of the bathroom and did as you were instructed. just as he said, your boyfriend took you home, sending you straight to the bedroom when you walked in.Ā
āclothes off. youāll get what i give you and you wonāt complainā¦ understand, baby?ā
jeongin- after a long day of work, jeongin was perfectly content to spend his evening playing video games in the living room with you cuddled up to him. for some reason tonight you felt a bit moreĀ frisky and a quiet night just wouldnāt do. at first your boyfriend didnāt think much of you moving around in his lap, he would use the opportunity to adjust some himself but he was far too immersed in the game, yelling at felix through the headset. indifference suddenly turned into annoyance when you just kept squirming and he would speak up every few shifts. āya, whatāre you doing? sit still, baby.ā he pecked your cheek in aggressive love. like that was going to stop you. but he was too oblivious. you sighed and got up from your seat to make your way down the hall to your bedroom. you stopped short where the hallway starts, staring jeongin down as you removed the sweatshirt that belonged to him off your body and defiantly dropped it to the floor where you stood. jeongin, who caught your gaze in between glances to the screen gave you a confused look before completely returning to his game. as you journeyed to your bed, you left a clothing ābreadcrumbā trail in your wake until you were totally naked, lying in wait. āguys, iām gonna go. my partner is being weird.ā you heard jeongin chuckle. minutes after you heard his feet shuffling along the wood floor then stop. āwhat theā¦?ā he mumbled with the clothing articles in his hand, building his collection as he went until he stopped in the bedroom, taking in the sight of your bare form. the clothes dropped from his hands and he pulled his own shirt off,
āohā¦ why didnāt you say something sooner?ā
āāāāāāāāāāā
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Can I request something similar to your latest Lewis smau except y/n is Toto's daughter? It's controversial because she's younger, you know the drill
Sure!! <3 For this one I made Y/n a singer
Btw the song in this fic is made up lol
username1 She's PRECIOUS
username2 Y/n is so me
username3 Honestly that's so reletable
username4 I swear this girl will pet any creature she can, how isn't she scared of catching some disease?
ā³username1 Have you ever heard of water? Is the concept of washing your hands familiar to you?
username5 Oh to be a cat pet by Y/n Wolff...
username6 A rich girl petting strays... Imagine how much of a better place the world would be if she put the same energy into some charity work
ā³username7 Y/n is known for doing charity work when it comes to animals. Pretty sure some % of her earnings goes to several pet charities, organizations. Not to mention she's been vegan for a few years now
ā³username8 Wow immagine if you did your research before commenting
ā³username9 i love how Y/n was born into the rich life but has always been humble and used her money to help others
username10 Literally she gets a lot of hate for being a daughter of a billionaire like okay next time she'll choose to be born poor lmao
username11 exactly!! there's a difference between flexing on daddy's money and using your daddy's money for good causes
username9 pretty sure she makes her own money now;)
y/n_wolff Busy day at work š look who I bumped into on the way to the studio!!
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georgerussell63 Look at you finally doing some work
ā³y/n_wolff Don't worry, soon I'm back at my 2nd job (I just hang around the paddock looking all pretty and stuff)
georgerussell63 No, thank you ā¤ļø we don't miss you
lewishamilton Speak for yourself George, Roscoe likes when Y/n babysits him
y/n_wolff Roscoe is the only one who understands me for real š
roscoelovescoco Petition for an invitation next time you go to the studio
ā³y/n_wolff I swear I sent one, it must've got lost on the way š„¹ the pigeon dropped it or something
roscoelovescoco Still using pigeons? That's not very vegan of you...
y/n_wolff Hey! I pay them, alright? If they didn't want to, they wouldn't do this job...
y/n_wolff (hey everyone this is a joke obv)
username3 Imagine what will happen when the haters see this comment section lol
mercedesamgf1 Can't wait to hear it ā¤ļø
ā³y/n_wolff š«¶
oscarpiastri Look at that last pic of Y/n with Lando
ā³landonorris fuck you if I was an animal i wouldn't be a cat
y/n_wolff Right, you'd be a worm.
landonorris would you guys still love me if I was a worm?
oscarpiastri No
y/n_wolff No
username1 May this be a love song š¤I need to her one from Y/n after her terrible breakup last year
ā³username2 She had a boyfriend last year??
username1 Yeah, we don't know anything about him besides the fact that he broke her heart... Poor girl deserves some true love
username2 Was it a driver?
username1 I highly doubt it, they wouldn't be able to keep it so private
alex_albon Pls make it singable on track
ā³y/n_wolff š¬ well...
alex_albon Y/n...
y/n_wolff It's a love song...
username4 SHE ADMITTED!! IT'S A LOVE SONG!!
ā³username5 Our girl is in love again š
username4 I just hope he treats her better than her ex. Otherwise imma need to talk to him
maxverstappen1 If you like cats so much you should come over sometime
ā³username4 Cats rizz š
ā³username2 No cuz Max has had a crush on Y/n for so long now and I'd love to see them together
ā³y/n_wolff You're a few weeks too late šš
username3 EXCUSE ME I NEED TO KNOW WHO THE MAN IS
username5 Me too, I just wanna talk... *cracking fingers*
y/n_wolff The one I prayed for out now, let me know your thoughts š©·šļø
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georgerussell63 Since when are you so religious?š¤Ø
ā³y/n_wolff He changed me ā¤ļø
oscarpiastri Great, another song Lando will make me unwillingly listen to
ā³y/n_wolff You love my music, don't lie
landonorris yes he does
oscarpiastri Alright, I know a few songs
y/n_wolff A few songs my ass, I saw that iconic interview where you and Lando sing my songs
landonorris he will never admit it but he was a fan YEARS before he got into f1 and met you
y/n_wolff Not like I stalk his Twitter but I saw a post from 2019 about me, it had like 5 likes and Oscar was one of them lmao
landonorris i knew you had daddy issues but are you okay?
ā³y/n_wolff Yeah why?? Wtf??
landonorris well after hearing this song I'm not
username1 "They may judge the age we are, the differences they see, but love knows not of boundaries, it only seeks to be free" MY GIRL IS A POET š
username2 I'm not ready to meet this man after hearing "He's walked through fire, faced his fears, but in his heart, there's room for tears" š
carmenmmundt Truly in love with the lyrics, they're out of this world, out of this century
ā³y/n_wolff Thank you love š„¹
lewishamilton The chorus got me in a chokeholdš
ā³y/n_wolff He's the one I prayed for, in the dead of night, a love like ours, hidden from sight. If people knew, they'd say it's wrong, but in his arms I belongš„¹
ā³username4 What is Lewis doing here...?
username5 Chill, he drives for Mercedes. George also commented in case you didn't notice
username3 Lyrics so beautiful miss girl was born in the wrong generation
ā³username2 fr it sounds straight from 20th century poetry, she's too pure for the age of quick tinder hookups
username6 I knew what her father was like but damn...that song screams daddy issues...
ā³username7 Y/n said music is her therapy, that's just how she chooses to express her emotions
username8 When are we going to talk about this part of the lyrics?? "In his eyes, reflections of victory, every triumph and mystery. He's raced through life, faced every curve"?? THIS HAS TO BE ABOUT A DRIVER
ā³username9 Y/N AND MAX???
username10 me when I'm delusional
ā³username11 I wish it was about Max, but it's certainly about an older guy. I mean, Max is a few years older than Y/n, but the song feels like the guy is in his 30s
lewishamilton Summer break = days spent at the beach
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username1 Sir Lewis Hamilton casually adding his boss' daughter to his vacation pics š¤Ø
ā³username2 fr did he think we wouldn't notice?
georgerussell63 Blink twice if Y/n forced you to post the last photo
ā³lewishamilton She kindly asked and I agreed.
y/n_wolff Exactly. That's what I do. I ask. Kindly.
username3 SO HER SONG IS ABOUT HIM??
ā³username4 Seems like it š„¹
username3 idk how I feel about it tbh... she's too young for him
username5 Yeah imo she'd be better with Max
username4 Shut the hell up guys, let them be happy, there must be a reason they're together
landonorris that's called soft launching, did you know that?
ā³y/n_wolff Wdym?? We're just team bonding during the summer break
georgerussell63 Then why wasn't I at the team bonding?
y/n_wolff Uhhhh I'll call you back later, I'm driving through a tunnel š¬
username6 She's too young for him, will have her fun and move onto the next guy (Max?)
ā³username7 You're the reason why so many celebs prefer to keep their relationships a secret
username8 WHAT DID TOTO SAY??
ā³username6 Does he even know? š AFAIK he doesn't have social media
username8 But it's impossible that he wouldn't know, right...?
y/n_wolff I love you but what is this basic caption?š
ā³lewishamilton I'd rather like to focus on how pretty you look
y/n_wolff I LOVE YOU š
landonorris simp
y/n_wolff Stfu Lando, you wish you could hang out with us at the beach
username3 Lmao didn't expect Lando calling the 7 times world champion a simp but here we are
username9 Okay guys but... The girlfriend effect? How will the girlfriend effect work in this case if Lewis is a fashion icon already?
ā³username10 There must be a way for an upgrade, there always is
y/n_wolff Sorry, he's all perfect alreadyš«¶I guess the gf effect only applies to boys and my man is a real manš”
maxverstappen1 Have fun āļø see you back on track soon
ā³username6 Something doesn't feels right seeing Max in this comment section...
username10 Get your shit together, him and Y/n never had a thing, y'all made it all up based on one interview Max gave years ago
mercedesamgf1 šš
y/n_wolff He's the one I prayed for
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lewishamilton I love you babe but what is this basic caption?
ā³y/n_wolff You're learning from the best, I see
georgerussell63 Good to know you're still team bonding š
ā³y/n_wolff Yeah, we bonded really hard last nightš
georgerussell63 TMI
oscarpiastri The last pic š¤
ā³landonorris she's getting bold isn't she
y/n_wolff I don't have reasons to be shy tho, do I?
landonorris girl made one good song and made it her whole personality
ā³y/n_wolff This is girlhood, you'd never get it
landonorris btw this is hard launching but in a 'we don't give a fuck' way
ā³y/n_wolff Well, we don't š¤·āāļø
username1 WHAT HAPPENED TO THE LITTLE Y/Nš
ā³username2 She grew up š
username3 I love how nonchalant they're about it
carmenmmundt Someone's been working outš¤
ā³y/n_wolff Now I have a personal trainer š
username4 WHAT DID TOTO SAY??
ā³username5 Bet we're gonna see much more of smashing his headset after the break
username6 How is she so casual about it? We just found out she's dating LEWIS MF HAMILTON and she's acting like that's nothing
ā³username3 I guess it is 'nothing' for her, she's known Lewis since she was really young
username7 That's what's giving me the biggest ick because this man has known her since she was an early teen and suddenly decided to date her?
username3 Yeah but she's in her 20s now, she's a consenting adult
username7 That's not normal, this is the definition of grooming
username3 I'm sorry I'm too european for your bullshit
username8 Lewis said fuck it I'm going to Ferrari next year anyway, might as well shoot my shot š
username9 Max Verstappen has been really silent
ā³username10 Now he'll compete with Lewis not only for the championship but also for Y/n š
username9 It would be such a win
username11 Can y'all MaxY/n shippers shut up? I swear y'all are worse than Lestappen shippers
y/n_wolff Roscoe working hard while his dad socializes with his grandpaw š„³
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username1 I didn't even realize now that Y/n and Lewis are together it means Toto is Roscoe's grandpaw š
georgerussell63 Working hard or hardly working?
ā³y/n_wolff No comment...
landonorris really shocked to see toto still gets along with lew
ā³username2 Lando saying what we all think lol
ā³y/n_wolff Dad was actually happy!!
landonorris does he hope you'll convince lew to stay in mercedes?
y/n_wolff How am I supposed to know š¤·āāļø you go talk to him
oscarpiastri New songs when?
ā³y/n_wolff Soon!! (I haven't started working on them)
username2 I'm actually happy to see them happy and that Toto accepts Lewis as Y/n's boyfriend
ā³username3 It's still weird š imagine calling a 40 year old your 'boyfriend'
username2 People are allowed to find love at any age
username3 Lewis is closer in age to Toto than to Y/n
username2 And? Y/n isn't a child, she's a grown woman, if Lewis is what she wants, who are we to judge?
username3 It's just icky... It's not gonna last long
username4 I still can't stop thinking what could be if Y/n was dating Max š„¹
ā³username5 fr my dream couple
username6 Y'all see how Y/n predicted people's reaction in her song? "If people knew, they'd say it's wrong" and y'all can't stop yapping about imaginary grooming or what her and Max could've been
ā³username7 Girl should've kept it a secret, I feel sorry for them š„²
ā³username8 But in his arms I belong
y/n_wolff Okay everybody, I didn't want to talk about it, but you give me no choice. Lewis and I are in love, there was no grooming involved, I make my own decisions. I really wanted to cherish our love with my new music, but you make me re-think it. I don't feel excited to share our love with you anymore.
ā³lewishamilton Don't worry about them darling ā¤ļø
ā³danielricciardo FEA
ā³landonorris You have our support guys
ā³oscarpiastri Don't let these comments get to you, they don't matter
ā³georgerussell63 I know I usually act like a snappy older brother, but I love to see you happy (even if Lewis is the reason)
ā³maxverstappen1 Haters are always gonna hate, but they don't deserve your attention
#f1 fanfic#f1 imagine#f1 x reader#formula 1 x reader#F1 smau#Formula one smau#lewis hamilton smau#lewis hamilton social media au#lewis hamilton x reader#lewis hamilton imagine
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sunday (explicit)
genre: straight-up smut baybey, i did it y'all i wrote a pwp again
pairing:Ā seokjin x reader
summary: you got your boyfriend exactly what he wanted for his birthday.
word count:Ā 5k
contains:Ā explicit sexual content~*~ say it with me: BRAT š TAMER š SEOKJIN š established relationship, reader is uhhh š¬ Extremely bratty lmao, jin takes care of that, BDSM dynamics (mention of safewords and hand signals but neither are used!), reader gets spanked with a belt oop š¤, fingering/a lil bit of eating it from the back, orgasm denial, big dick jin š, praise kink, mouth/throat fucking, a bit of breathplay, begging and apologizing, oh yeah she cries... like.... kind of a lot š„² there's a dacryphilia moment in there too (~*~add a little spice~*~), unprotected sex but they're in love it's fine, lots of subspace at the end, use of a vibrator, overstimulation, she comes.... idek how many times, and a smidge of aftercare š« also i promise there's no food play, you'll get why the cake's there at the end ok lmao
A/N: a day late and a dollar short but hey that's my mental health rn š«” this was fun!!! always nice to dust off the ol' pwp muscles and frankly i've been itching to write proper BDSM for a bit now. sometimes you just wanna get the shit beat out of you lovingly and that's valid and sexy ya know. anyway feel free to silently skip this one if it's not for you!! and i know i'm gonna get a comment on it so š i used his korean age on purpose lmao š yes i can count and yes i know their system is changing~ ANYWAY i sincerely hope you enjoy babes and that you all had a lovely seokjin day š„ŗ i loooove y'all !!! š
thank you toĀ @haliiimedeĀ for beta reading and being my soulmate š„ŗ
read on AO3!
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The slam of the front door tells you that your plan for today has worked perfectly.
Standing in front of the full length mirror in your bedroom, you adjust a final strap on your bralette, then quickly scramble to pull your clothes back on. You attempt to keep your expression innocent as you slip down the hallway to greet your boyfriend.
Before you can even make it, you hear the unmistakable pop of a wine bottle being uncorked, and you enter the kitchen just in time to see Seokjin leaning up against the counter with a glass of white in hand. He doesnāt look particularly pleased to see you.
āHi baby,ā you say, sweet as can be. āCan I have a glass?ā
A muscle works in his jaw as he looks you over, and the expression on his face already has a flame licking in the pit of your stomach.
āThat's all you have to say?ā he finally answers.
You blink up at him, feigning ignorance. Your heartbeat has started to race behind your ribs, sensing imminent dangerā the good kind.
āI haven't heard from you all day today,ā he tries again.
You shrug. āI was still sleeping when you left this morning, and then, I don't know. I was doing things. Does it matter?ā If Seokjin wasnāt already pissed, youĀ knowĀ your last question will get him. You turn away to busy yourself with retrieving a wine glass so he canāt see the smile youāre trying to bite back.
The tone of his voice makes you freeze, glass in hand. āI don't recall saying you could have any.ā
Your lower lip juts out automatically, and you do your best to steady your breathing without making it apparent. Even your voice comes out a little shaky. āBut we always share.ā
The silence in the kitchen feels deafening, punctuated by the soft tap of Seokjin setting his glass on the counter. You mirror him, swallowing hard as he steps in to close the distance between you. It never gets any less exciting to have him tower over you, big and broad-shouldered, tall enough that you have to look up through your lashes to meet his gaze. A dull ache starts to pulse between your legs.
āDo you know what today is?ā
You lick your lips and try to speak. āSunday?ā
Itās like you barely get the word out before heās gripping your jaw with one large hand, and you can feel your heartbeat in your throat. Anticipation buzzes through your body, all the way down to your toes, as he forces your chin up.
āAnything else?ā His voice sounds like a warning.
Your mouth pulls into a grin beneath his grasp, one you canāt quite manage to keep innocent. āOh, Seokjin, is it your birthday? I knew I was forgetting something.Ā Oops.ā
āFuckingĀ brat.ā
All at once Seokjin locks an arm around your hips, and you let out a shrill squeak as your feet leave the floor entirely when he outright slings you over his shoulder. This is, of course, exactly what youād hoped for, but you struggle a little in his grip nonetheless. All part of the fun.
Youād left the bedroom door cracked on your way out to greet him, and he takes the opportunity toĀ kickĀ it back open. A shiver runs up your spine at the sight, and then you hit the bed hard enough to knock the breath out of your lungs.
You push up onto your hands as you sit up, slightly dizzy.
āThat hurt, Seokjin,ā you whine, but you both know you donāt mean it. You have agreed-upon methods of telling him when heās really hurting you in a way that doesnāt feel good: safewords, even hand signals for when youāre rendered non-verbal. Anything said that isnāt one of those is just you running your mouth on purpose, winding him up. Like now. āYouāre beingĀ soĀ dramatic.ā
āAnd youāve got a fuckingĀ attitudeĀ today,ā he snaps. āIs this really how you want to do this? On my fucking birthday?ā
You blink up at him with the same sweet smile. āWhat if I told you I got you a present?ā
This seems to surprise him a little, and he pauses, like he doesnāt quite buy it. āA present, huh?ā
āMm-hmm.ā You nod as you get to your feet. āLet me unwrap it for you.ā
Taking your time with it, you peel off your sweatshirt and leggings to reveal the lingerie you pulled on as he was coming home. Itās a soft pink set with a floral design, thin straps, and romantic lace, and you happen to think it does wonders for your curves.
āWhat do you think?ā
You can see the hungry gleam in Seokjin's eyes even as he scoffs, feigning disinterest. āOh,Ā thisĀ is my present? A disrespectful brat that I have to teach a lesson? I should rip this shit off.ā
āHey, this was expensive!ā you snap, and he arches an eyebrow as if to give you a final chance to behave. It just makes you want to push him that much further.
You step closer, allowing a perfect line of sight to your tits that threaten to spill out of their confinements, and you soften your voice when you speak again. āWhat, you donāt forgive me, Seokjin?ā
The corner of his mouth just barely ticks up. āYou know the rules. Forgiveness is earned.ā
He reaches a hand down to undo the buckle of his belt, and your nipples are suddenly painfully hard against the lace fabric. You canāt remember the last time he used his belt.Ā Fuck, heās really mad.
āBend over.ā
You huff a sigh as you drape yourself over the edge of the bed, and his hands are already on your ass. He makes a low noise of appreciation as his fingertips dig into your supple skin, pressing firm enough to make you wince. He's not being gentle, and you donāt want him to be.
Your eyes flutter closed in enjoyment of being manhandled like this, and you get so lost in it that it takes you a second to realize Seokjin has asked you a question. By then itās already too late.
He gives a warning slap to your ass as he repeats himself. āI said, how old am I?ā
You peek over your shoulder, wiggling your ass against the flat of his palm, only for him to smack youĀ hardĀ over your left cheek. You bite back a whimper, not wanting to give him the satisfaction.
āI don't know,ā you lie, blinking up at him. āYouāreĀ soĀ old now, itās hard to remember.ā
In one swift move, he yanks his belt out from around his waist, and you swallow hard as you watch him fold it over in his hands.
āThen why donāt you fucking count for me.ā
The belt cracks down over your ass, and you flinch at the first real rush of pain. It takes you a second to regain focus, your brain still buzzing from the hit, and then his words come back to you.
āOne.ā
āSo youĀ areĀ capable of listening, huh?ā
Another hit, equally as hard on the other side, and you grit your teeth.
āTwo.ā
āAw, whereād that smart mouth go? Not so chatty now?ā Seokjin cracks the belt again, and you can barely get the wordĀ threeĀ out beforeĀ fourĀ is being delivered just as harshly. You squeeze your eyes shut and try to breathe. He's really hitting hard tonight.
āFour,ā you gasp, and you hear Seokjin exhale a dark laugh above you.
āBetter toughen up, sweetheart. Weāve got a long way to go.ā Another hit in the same spot, this one enough to really sting.
āFive.ā
āYou know, since I'm soĀ old.ā
The next blow he delivers is so hard, the word comes out as a cry of pain. āSix!ā
You flatten your pelvis down against the sheets, as if in an attempt to hide from the beating, but thereās nowhere to go. The extra pressure makes you feel how hard your clit has started to throb from your punishment. You bury your face in the crook of your elbow, your hips jerking reflexively as you moan throughĀ seven, eight, nine.
Every muscle in your body seizes taut as you prepare for ten, trying to encourage yourself to breathe through it, though all you can get out right now are shallow gasps for air.Ā I can take this, you tell yourself,Ā I can take this.
But it doesnāt come. Youāre pulled so tight you think you might snap, and you manage to lift your head up from your arms to look back at Seokjin.
āThere she is,ā he says, and the soft tone of his voice in no way influences how hard he brings the belt down over your ass.
āTen!ā you groan, and the sharp bite of pain over your already raw skin nearly brings tears to your eyes. And heās not even halfway done.
Itās all you can do now to remember what number youāre on, especially as Seokjin continues to allow torturously long pauses between his hits. He'll wait just long enough that your heartbeat starts to slow, teasing the thin length of the belt up the backs of your thighs, sometimes even with a laugh.
But itās not relief: the waiting keeps every inch of you on edge, all wound up with anticipation of the next dose of pain, so tense youāre not sure youāre breathing.
Youāve hardly choked outĀ fourteenĀ when you flinch at a brush of contact, the warm touch of skin where you were expecting the crack of leather. Letting your forehead drop against the bed, you pant like youāve just run a marathon as Seokjin's hand moves over your abused flesh, groping and massaging as he did before. You canāt tell if itās been minutes or hours since then, but his touch is grounding, calming, even when his fingers sink into your fresh bruises with enough force to make you whimper.
You can feel the way the seam of your panties sticks to your center now, and you can only imagine that they must be entirely soaked through, your slickness already starting to paint the crux of your thighs. With a soft whine of need, you spread your legs a little wider in search of anything but more pain.
āWhat do you think?ā Seokjin's voice is dark when he speaks, thick with lust. The thought of him straining hard against his pants has you practically drooling on the mattress. You want nothing more than that cock stretching you open right now. āStarting to learn your lesson?ā
As much as the rational part of you appreciates the check-in, you canāt ignore the new rush of rebellion that surges up at the question. What, does he think you need him to go easy? Does he think youāre not tough enough, that you canāt take everything heās willing to give you?
You push up to look over your shoulder at him again, your jaw set firm. āNo.ā
Anger flashes over his face, but he canāt quite hide his smile. āThen I guess I can stop holding back.ā
Shit, he wasā?Ā You donāt get the opportunity to finish that thought before the loop of his belt is whizzing through the air, and the impact it makes against your ass hits so hard, you momentarily see stars. āFuck!ā
āThat's not a fucking number.ā
āFifteen,ā you gasp, dropping limp against the bed like a ragdoll, breathless with relief that you didnāt lose track. āFifteen.ā
āThe brat can count,ā Seokjin remarks, and then he deliversĀ sixteenĀ just as hard and your whole body spasms from the pain as you choke out the number. āIf only you knew how old I was, you might have some idea of how much longer I have to beat your ass.ā
Your eyes are really starting to well up now, but you force yourself to keep breathing, to focus on his words. It might be coded to fit the scene, but itās a clear reminder nonetheless: youāre more than halfway. You can do this.
ByĀ twenty, the tears have started to spill down your face, but Seokjin knows you well enough to know the scene doesnāt stop unless you call a safeword. He trusts you to know your own limits, and you do. ButĀ fuck, he can really test them sometimes. Youāre dying for him to touch you, fuck you, do anything but keep fucking beating you. Itās taking everything in you to keep going, your feet kicking helplessly each time he brings the belt down over your tender backside. He hasnāt lightened the weight of his hits up even in the slightest. If anything, theyāre only getting worse.
āTwenty-one,ā you breathe. You only have ten hits left, and youāve already gotten through ten hits twice now. You can do this.
āTwenty-two.ā You tell yourself not to fight it.
āTwenty-three.ā Just give into the pain.
āTwenty-four.ā Submit.
Your shoulders heave with sobs as the twenty-fifth strike finally,Ā finallyĀ breaks your last resolve. You press your face into the mattress; youāre crying so hard you can scarcely breathe. Even though your body keeps flinching with the reflexive animal reaction to try and get away from the pain, your mind has fully accepted your punishment, all the fight gone out of you.
Itās like someone else is counting for you now, so much so that you donāt even realize what number Seokjin is on until the words leave your mouth.
āThirty-one.ā
You hear the jingle and thud of the belt hitting the floor, and then his gentle hands are encouraging your legs to spread apart. The brush of his fingers over your aching core is sweet, overwhelming relief from the pain still coursing through your system. Youād think itād be enough to make you cry, if you werenāt already.
āGood girl,ā he says softly, and that small praise alone has you floating straight up to the ceiling.
His hands move quickly to pull your panties down and off, and you work to get your breathing back under control, letting your sobs dissolve into sniffling gulps. You whimper when his palms slip under your hips, encouraging you up onto your knees. Your body shivers all over as you try to hold yourself up, to be good, and then you feel Seokjin slip two fingers into your drenched center.
āOh my god,ā you groan as he starts to rub diligently at the ridges of your front wall, his free hand gripping your ass to spread you open. His touch in both places at once, pressing down on fresh swollen bruises and curling up into the sweetest part of you, itās soĀ good. It reminds you why you willingly give yourself over to this man, the one you love so much, the only one who can make you feel like this. Youāre so turned on from the mix of pleasure and pain, you might be close to blacking out.
The bed creaks as he shifts a little, and then he replaces his fingers with his mouth, and you keen. You bury your sounds in the crook of your elbow as his tongue plunges into you, and he snakes a hand between your legs to rub slow circles over your clit. Your mind is reeling; you can barely manage to speak.
āS-Seokjin,ā you gasp. āYouāre g-gonna,Ā ngh, gonna make meāā
He pulls off just enough to mutter, āYou better fucking ask first.ā
You swear he ups the intensity on purpose when his mouth returns to your pussy, as if to drag you that much closer to the edge. His thumb is working so perfectly at your clit, you can feel your thighs starting to shake as you writhe back against him. āCan Iā can I please come, Seokjin? Pleaseplease,Ā please?ā
āNo.ā
His voice is firm, unbothered, and paired with the painful loss of his touch all at once. A strangled sob of frustration escapes you as you collapse against the bed, exhausted from holding yourself up and from your denied release.
āNot yet,ā Seokjin continues. āNot until youāve learned to be a little more obedient.ā
His strong hand closes over your bicep, and he easily flips you over onto your back, causing you to hiss at the graze of your sore flesh against the sheets. Your lower lip trembles, your eyes threatening tears as you stare up at him, but you stay quiet.
āBe a good girl,ā Seokjin says, dragging one finger up the column of your throat. You willingly tip your head back for him as a shiver rolls through you. āLet me fuck this smart mouth, then Iāll make you come as many times as you can handle. Okay?ā
When you nod softly, he hauls you up to your feet. āGet on your knees.ā
You do as he says, sitting back on your heels and watching as he works his pants and boxers down to free his cock. Heās thick and long, flushed dark and dripping hard. Big enough that you go slightly cross-eyed trying to take him in. Your cunt clenches desperately at his size, at how badly you need all of him inside you, bottoming out into you again and again.
But even moreso, you want to be good.
āMouth open,ā Seokjin instructs, and you comply, letting your tongue loll out for him as he tangles a hand in your hair.
He guides himself between your lips, and your eyes roll back at the weight of him on your tongue, the feeling of your jaw stretching open to fit him. Heās so fucking big, itās uncomfortable, but you do your best to breathe around him and give into it.
Trying to hold still, hands placed sweetly on your thighs because you know he likes it that way, you blink up at Seokjin as he starts to thrust into your mouth. You can taste the salt of his precum as his length drags along your tongue, and you fight back the urge to gag when the tip of his cock nudges into the back wall of your throat. He groans softly as he rubs himself there, his grip on your hair tightening until the pain stings your scalp. Your eyes start to water as you try to keep yourself from choking.
āFuck,ā he hisses when he pulls out, saliva stringing in thick strands from your mouth to the head of his cock. He squeezes at the base of it, eyes glazed dark with lust, and you take in as much air as you can, the cool rush painful where your throat is sore from the stretch of him.
You sit up taller as if to ask for more.
Seokjinās gaze meets yours as the hand on his cock guides it back toward you, but he doesnāt slip back into your mouth. His eyes are fixated hungrily on your face as he drags the head of his dick down over your bottom lip, teasing it around your mouth and along your cheeks, clearly enjoying that he can do whatever he wants with you.
Your pulse drums loudly in your ears as you sit there, mouth open, and take it. The whole lower half of your face must be slick with spit and precum now, given how easily he glides across your skin, and then youāre hit with the heavy thud of him smacking his cock once, twice, three times against your flat, willing tongue.
āAre you done being a brat now?ā he prompts, and you can feel drool spilling down your chin as you nod, his cock still weighing heavy on your outstretched tongue. He slips it in a little further, just past the ring of your lips.
āGonna be a good girl for me?ā
A soft whine escapes around his girth filling your mouth. You nod again, desperate, and then he hits the back of your throat with enough force to make you gag noisily. Your body shudders beneath him, and you try to keep it together.
āLearned your fucking lesson?ā
Tears start to sting at the corners of your eyes as he keeps sliding himself into your mouth, the head of his cock dipping down into the tight clutch of your throat, as far as he can go until your nose is flush with his abdomen. You canāt make another sound, your mouth crammed too full, but you do your best to nod even as you lose the ability to keep breathing.
Seokjinās thumb brushes over the bulge in your throat, and you know what he wants. Tears slip down your cheeks as you squeeze your eyes shut and swallow around him, and he rewards you with an unabashed moan that lights up everything inside you.
āThatās it. You look so good when you cry on my cock,ā he rasps, his hand closing over your throat as you swallow again.
You can feel yourself starting to get light headed from lack of oxygen as more tears stream down your face, but the praise spurs you on. You want it too much, it makes you eager to please at any cost, despite the dizzying surge of adrenaline, despite the way your throat is spasming painfully now. Youāll pass out with his cock down your throat, if thatās what it takes.
He pulls out all at once, and the rush of air you heave in is like broken glass against your raw throat. You fall forward, your palms just barely catching you from landing directly onto your face, and you canāt do anything for a moment but breathe in ragged, shaky gasps. Tears are still welling up in your eyes, dripping down onto the carpet beneath you.
Your world tilts as Seokjin easily scoops you up in his arms just to drop you onto the bed, flat on your back. Thereās still the dull ache of the bruises he beat into your ass, but itās like someoneās turned the volume down on it. All your physical sensations seem distant, like theyāre happening to someone else, even the dull ache thudding between your legs, a desperate desire to come that was only made worse by being used as your boyfriendās fucktoy.
Your eyes flutter closed as his hands slip up your body to undo your lacy bralette and peel it off of you, and you donāt fight it.
āHey, hey. Look at me.ā Seokjin's voice pulls you back from the edge, and you fight to open your eyes again. He's hovering over you, fully stripped now, his brow creased slightly with concern. āStay with me a little bit longer, okay?ā His tone is still serious, and you sniff softly as you nod.
He slips a palm encouragingly under your thigh and you do the rest, so out of body that itās like you weigh nothing at all as you pull your knees up to effectively bend yourself in half for him. He practically growls at the sight of you spread for him so willingly, presenting a cunt swollen with need, painted glossy with arousal.
You watch through heavy-lidded eyes as he kneels up on the bed, and then his thick cock is grinding over you, dragged right up your center. The feeling of finally being touched where you need it most has you exhaling a moan of relief.
āIs this what you want?ā Seokjin's breath is hot on your neck and chased by the scrape of his teeth, earning another noise of pleasure from you. Your clit throbs as he rolls the head of his dick over it, up and down, slow teasing.
āYes,ā you manage to gasp. Your voice comes out a little broken from your scraped-up throat. āYes, please. Please fuck me,Ā please, want it so bad.ā
āWhich do you want more?ā
Youāre so gone, choking on whimpers and whines, that his hand closes over your throat to make you focus on the rest of his question. The look on his face is so dark, it sends a shiver down your spine.
āMy dick, or my forgiveness?ā
Tears spring to your eyes immediately as an overwhelming wave of emotions floods through you. There isnāt a doubt in your mind what your answer is, you donāt even have to pause to consider it. As badly as you want,Ā needĀ him to fuck you, the thought of Seokjin discarding you when heās finished, still upset, not kissing every inch of your skin, not praising you for being so goodā¦ you canāt bear it.
āYour forgiveness,ā you sob, doing your best to keep breathing despite his hand around your throat. āPlease, please,Ā pleaseĀ forgive me. I'm so sorry. I just wanna be good, wanna be good for you, I don't need anything else.ā
You can see his face soften even through the tears that blur your vision. āThere she is,ā he murmurs, and then he tips his head down to brush his lips over yours. The warm touch of his mouth is all the reward you could ever ask for, and he sucks sweetly on your bottom lip before pulling back.
āGood answer, babygirl.ā
Before you can even process whatās happening, heās fucking the whole of his thick cock into you, and you can only keen as he stretches you wide enough to fit all of him. Your walls are immediately trembling tight to him from how edged close youāve been all night.
āThank you,ā you moan, your head dropping back against the pillow. A gasp rips through you as he bottoms out, your spine arching when the crown of his cock presses firmly on your cervix. āThank you, ohĀ fuck.ā
āYeah,ā Seokjin purrs, his mouth against your collarbone. You think he might be sucking a mark into your skin, but itās already getting hard to tell whatās happening. āYou always take it so well after I beat the brat out of you. Let go now, baby. Youāve earned it.ā
Youāre grateful for the permission, because youāre not sure you could stay tethered any longer if you tried. Not when heās splitting you open, thrusting hard and deep because he knows you can take it, with a cock fat enough to light up every sweet spot in you at once. Your eyes roll back as you start to float, so out of it that you barely even notice a faint buzzing sound until you realize Seokjin is pressing your vibrator down against your swollen, aching clit.
Fuck, when did he even grab it off the nightstand?
Youāre vaguely aware of someone moaning, but it doesnāt even feel like you. Youāve given up entirely to it now, a sweet surrender to this all-encompassing pleasure. Itās so good, too good, it slips you out of your mind and body alike, like heās fucking your brain right out of your skull.
āThatās it, come on my cock,ā Seokjin groans, and fuck, you are, youāre coming hard enough to drench his cock with every pulse of your needy cunt. āSuch a good girl.ā
He doesn't even pull the toy off to give you a moment of recovery, just keeps it nestled between your folds as he pounds into you. Your hips shudder violently as you coast out of your first climax and straight into another one.
It all starts to blur together now, wave after wave of orgasm washing over you until youāre drowning in it. You come and come and come until it feels like youāre melting into the bed, pinned through by this massive cock and the endless mind-numbing buzz on your clit. You can distantly tell that youāve soaked a wet spot into the sheets beneath you, that your thighs and even the muscles of your ass are shaking from overstimulation.
āS-S-Seokjin.ā It takes you three tries to get his name out, and youāre still not really sure if you said it until the toy switches off. The humming sensation is still reverberating through your body even in the absence of it, enough to make you tremble all over as he picks up the pace.
āGonna fuckingā fill you up,ā Seokjin grunts, voice thick with effort, and then his cock twitches at the very back of you, buried deep as it can go, pulsing heavy as he paints you with rope after rope of his release.Ā
Youāre still not here, not really, not when he pulls out with a heavy sigh, when the cum starts to drool down your legs, when he drops onto the mattress beside you and pulls you into him. It comes back to you in pieces: youāre shivering all over, breathing hard, your face is wetā fuck, when were you crying?
It takes you several moments to realize Seokjin is murmuring in your ear, that his fingers are carding through your hair, his breath ghosting over your skin. āJust breathe, baby. Did so well, itās over now. Youāre safe.ā
As the post-scene comedown settles into your bones, you bury your face into his shoulder, trying to breathe through the myriad of emotions and chemicals flooding your system. He pulls the blanket up over your chest, and the warmth of it and his body help to gently bring you down from the high.
You donāt know how long you lay like that until you finally manage to squeak out a question. āY-youāre not really mad, right?ā
Seokjin laughs gently as he presses a kiss to your hairline. āNo, baby. I know you didnāt really forget. The birthday cake in the fridge kinda gave it away.ā
The words take a second to hit you, and then a dazed giggle bubbles up in your chest. Itās like youāre floating as you start to laugh, your face still pressed into Seokjinās skin, and you can feel the rumble of him laughing too. It didnāt even occur to you that he wouldāve seen the fucking cake when he grabbed himself a bottle of wine.
āOh,ā is all you can think to say, and you keep giggling as his lips move over the line of your jaw, trailing kisses.
āYouāre cute when youāre trying to get punished,ā he says softly. āIt's part of why I love you. Youāre my perfect little brat. And this was the perfect gift, seriously.ā
A warm glow blooms in your chest at the praise, and you sigh happily as you curl up against his side. āCan we eat cake in bed?ā
Seokjin leans down to brush his mouth over yours, sweetly adoring. āAnything you want.ā
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Isagi: Back when he was younger, he had a phase where he would do the dab whenever he scored a goal. It could be completely outdated too and people would cringe at him LMAO. Mightāve also done fortnite dance (he doesnāt even play fortnite). His teammates try to go over and celebrate but he randomly breaks into the orange justice (he canāt even do it properly) so they end up just standing there like š§. Let him have his moment I guess???
Bachira: He was one of those kids that played with insects outside or something (speaking from experience) š. Youād catch him playing outside and there were 3 worms, each with different names. He probably gave them sad backstories too. The neighbors thought he was weird as hell. If someone pointed it out, heād be like āStop being rude to them! Theyāre my friends!ā And heād actually look pissed off, exactly like this emoji š . If he comes back to the same spot only to find that they arenāt there, heāll come home crying š š Please help him.
Chigiri: Heās canonically a moody guyā¦I feel like he ādecidesā his mood for the day ykyk š. If itās a clear sky, sunny day, heāll choose to be happy but if he wakes up and itās raining, he decides that heās gonna be angry. Always ends up breaking character though. If he's laughing and suddenly remembers that he's supposed to be angry, heāll immediately put on a blank expression again like š and the people around him think they did something wrong LMAOO. Like??? What happened bro???
Kunigami: His go-to pose for photos is the thumbs up or the peace sign and HE LOOKS SO STIFF. Heās just there like š āļø. He looks so awkward pls š. His little sister is trying so hard not to laugh and heās just like ???? What's so funny?? If heās accidentally photo-bombing and realises too late, heāll strike that EXACT POSE until someone tells him to move cus his brain couldnāt process it ITS SO SAD š
Nagi: Once, when he was younger, he tried doing one of those free robux application things where you play a bunch of games for robux and he thought it was legit because some youtuber did it. His parents were like āSeishiro what are you even doingā and he was like āIām grinding robux mom, you wouldnāt understandā Like Nagiā¦donāt even get your hopes up š¬. Long story short, it didnāt work and he ended up with some virus on his ipad. He woke his parents up at 3am and was like āumā¦I think I got hacked ā¹ļøā His parents WERE NOT pleased š
Reo: Had a little rebellious phase where he only used cringey Gen Z slang. In front of his parents too and theyād stare at him like šØ. āZamn ngl this food is bussinā fr goated no cap,ā said young Reo, at a luxurious 5-star restaurant. His mom almost choked on her food. Probably got side-eyed by the waiter too. He didnāt even realise that it wasnāt cool until he found out that NOBODY actually says all that š.
Barou: When heās eating other people's food or eating at a restaurant, he judges it like heās Gordan Ramsey or something??? Imagine heās at someone's house for dinner and then when theyāre eating he has this whole routine. First he sniffs, feels the texture, then he examines with his eyes, and finally starts eating. Youāll tell if he likes it or not from his expressions š Heāll start interrogating too LMAO. Heād be like āWhat kind of spice is this?ā āHow much salt did you add?ā HEāS NOT PLAYING YALL.
Rin: Took elementary dodgeball SERIOUSLY. Heād yell at his teammates. Losing? Not on his watch. āWHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?! ITāS DODGE BALL NOT GET HIT IN THE FACE BALL YOU LOSER!ā. If he ever lost a game in PE, heād start crying and throwing a fit, all while blaming his teammates. He would act like an angel if Sae was there though LMAO.
Hiori: He tries to re-enact cool moves from video games. Like if there's a character that has a cool playstyle heāll literally hop out of his gaming chair just to swing a spatula around š. He got the sound effects goin on too, you can hear little pews and booms. Or if thereās a specific voice line from the final boss that he thinks sounds cool heāll say it out loud (sometimes his parents hear and they think that heās lost it not that they care though.)
Karasu: He had a huge chess.com phase, probably in middle school. But he was that one kid that goes āI wasnāt even trying tho lolā when he lost (behind the screen he is SCREAMING in rage). ALSO Heās the type to be super expressive (kinda like Barou) š. Youāll know when heās judging you cusā his face will go š¬ š² ā¹ļø š§ š¤ in that order š. He could say something but his expressions reveal all there is.
Yukimiya: When he first got his glasses, he probably forgot them a lot LOL. Like heād show up to football practice without them and one of his teammates would go āYo whereās your glasses, Yukki?ā and heād be likeā¦oh yeah. There was probably one point where he thought his eyesight was getting better. He woke up one morning and just decided that he suddenly felt like he had good vision again. It was all in his head š.
Otoya: He once tried hitting on a girl when her boyfriend WAS RIGHT THERE and he didnāt even notice. Letās just say he ran for his life. His older sister has a video recording of it and uses it as blackmail. Worst of all he genuinely thought he could've āstolenā her from him š LIKE OTOYA NO. š
#blue lock#bllk#blue lock headcanons#bllk headcanons#isagi yoichi#bachira meguru#chigiri hyoma#kunigami rensuke#rin itoshi#nagi seishiro#reo mikage#barou shouei#hiori yo#otoya eita#yukimiya kenyu#karasu tabito
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Marchil crumbs part 6
Part 1Ā -Ā Part 2Ā -Ā part 3Ā -Ā part 4 - part 5 - part 7
Wake up broskis Adventurerās Bible 2 is dropping soon
Love getting the confirmation that she specifically was the one to invite him and his fam to the dinner in the "Thank you for reading!" pageā¦ Love that it kinda confirms that her and Senshi greeting them first is them being like "Uh thanks for the invite" "Thanks for coming!!". Love that canon is the best marchil factory
Laios haterism is a deep bond not easily forgottenā¦ I love that even post-canon they tend to stick to each other in groups and go in a corner together like old women ready to gossip and whisper meanly.
Also oh hey Marcille got her bangs cut evenā¦ Sad, thatās invalidating my post-canon appearance take for her but yāknow what cute, she doesnāt style them at all anymore tooā¦
WAIT. She doesnāt style her hair anymoreā¦ She leaves it undone and flowingā¦ As per his succubi sheās closer to his ideal omggggg no wayā¦ At the beginning of the comic she even just wears a headband. She seems to just wear way simpler hairstyles in general in the other comics too.
Oh and by the way her braids in post-canon are messyā¦ Which, yāall know I hc who does her hair for her always changes and isnāt always the same, but the braid looks like the one Chilchuck made for her, so <;3 Here are some more pics about it/why itās plausible
Heās such a hater, Falin came late too whyās he singling her out
Speaking of Falin, Marcille so casually touching Chil to chide him about a snide remark he made about Falin (aka the person she would go to war for, and he only gets a gentle chiding? Aw)
Already during the dragon arc thereās some progress from this
I love how the two pics below during the Thistleās house arc show how they breached the gap in their different, their respective prejudice against the other. So funny that the time Marcille goes "yeah elves kinda suck" is at the worst possible timing lmao, meanwhile Chil is ready to vehemently defend magic use against someone (bc he doesnāt want to go to prison rip). With the page before that panel where he imagines the western elves all evil and all too, itās really nice to note how big the gap between them was at first with the historical horrors the elves have committed, and what a strong bond theyāve made through it all anyways.
Ok time to address what I hinted at last part and in another post but I think the anime frames this scene a lil different which I think is funny. In the manga Chilchuck walks to her bedside to call out to her to wake her up close, but in the anime he sort of just speaks in her direction. So Marcille heard "Hey, clumsy-head.ā and knew it was targeted at her, she went like oh someone is calling me I need to wake up lmfaoo? Listen thatās good for the ship, she woke up because it was his voice and insults like "clumsy" and "dummy" are practically his pet names for her, and itās also neat how she was the one he chose to call out to in the first place- Why? If itās bed placement, Laios was on his other side, is it because some need rest more than others? Or perhaps, because he finds interacting with her to be the easiest and he knows she wonāt make a big deal out of it?
Speaking of making a big deal out of things. Ok so first of all, during the cockatrice chapter, heās funny. Staring at his petrified party member like š¬ And look at his little relieved sigh when she gets revived! Standing in the corner and doesnāt care for celebrating, but he cares nonetheless.
And then lookā¦ He worked hard to get Marcille un-petrified again too, gathering medicinal herbs even with the risks! And in the end, he wants to take credit for what revived her hehe.
For once sheās the one who gets to tease him lol.
I want to know how the group whispering strategizing went. Chil for sure was part of the "If we tell her sheāll look cute sheāll take the bait" convo. Funny that in the end he doesnāt even praise her, I think heās the one talking about her frog-like silhouetteā¦ Edit: EPSODE 10 IS OUT GUESS WHAAT Laios is the one saying the frog silhouette is fun (should have seen it coming) Chilchuck is the one saying "that looks great on you"/"very cute" depending on the translation, the line delivery in the eng dub at least sounds shaky, sounds like hesitance.
You know I never put this in a marchil comp/post even tho itās a page with a lot to say, and I only realized recently why it made me so uneasy/conflicted. Because by all means "Our magician successfully stood against the mad magician" is flattering, but Chilchuckās point in this page is that heās worried about how her life is gonna go, which ties into his worry for others about the law, their jobs, the way Puckpatti is carefree, etc. In this chapter he suppresses his worry and care with anger, but the point still remains that heās worried for her and her professional future and thus like, her general life direction and all. Sigh anyways more analysis coming on this topic at some point
Looking out for her:
Keeping each other in check. Always gets to me how much she listens to him when the topicās serious
Love how this is how the party naturally divides. Sigh Chil, Marcille & Izu are so family shapedā¦
Ep 7 is out and was fun! Not many marchil moments though. This one was notable though lol, never caught it while reading. Truly they are comrades in fear, hide behind each other when something unpleasant is happening. They would risk their life for each other but also they would throw each other under a bus and use as a meat shield if necessary /hj
Anime director doodle! Them against the worldā¦
Get yourself a man who looks at you like this after you did dark magic and caught him shit-talking.
See you soon! With the anime and the new adventurerās bible I have no doubt that Iāll find more to share with them shipping goggled eyes oā mine in no time, And if you follow these as they come up, go back to look at the end of the last part in case you missed the crumbs I edited in up until it was completed!
30 pics have been reached in this partā¦ See u later gators
Part 7 here
#Come get your marchil crumbs masterpost part like itās your morning newspaper everyone#Dungeon meshi#delicious in dungeon#dungeon meshi manga spoilers#marchil#chilchuck tims#marcille donato#Just realized today that maybe Chil started teasing her so much as revenge for the way she treated him as a kid help#Love them interacting like all the time ty canon
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Hey! Charles Leclerc request here, can you do an insta au where he's dating a driver!reader whose also Christian Horner's or Toto Wolff's daughter?
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fanof16: they race together itās not uncommon to like eachothers pics š
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charles_leclerc: have I mastered photo dumps yet?
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y/nhorner: no.
pierregasly: I agree with y/n.
chalres_leclerc: oh.
user272: WTF IS GOING ON?!?!?!
fanofpg10: thatās what Iād like to know !!!ā
y/nvroommm: hang on a minuteā¦ y/n makes a photo dumpā¦ then not even 5 minutes later charles posts one..theyāve been liking eachothers posts plus y/n posted a picture of a picnic and now chalres has ????? This is too much of a coincidence are they freaking soft launching ???
forzaaaferrari: OMG WHAT IF THEY AREšØ
redbullgirl01: LMAO ID LOVE TO SEE CHRISTIANS REACTION AJAJAJA
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y/nhorner: dad nearly had a cardiac arrest when he found out we was dating š
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maxvertsappen1: think I did too tbh
y/nhorner: whoops š¬
charles_leclerc: je tāaime ā¤ļø
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christianhorner: still recovering.
y/nhorner: love you dad šā¤ļø
therealgerihalliwell: cuties š„°
charles_leclerc: ā¤ļøā¤ļø
fan272: WHEN TF DID THIS HAPPEN????
User227: OH EM GEE
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charles_leclerc: y/n-āI promise I wonāt get tired walking in my healsā also her ācha my feet hurt can you carry meā š
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y/nhorner: shush you love me
charles_leclerc: yeah I do ;)
y/nhorner: youāll make me blush š¤
scuderiaferrari: @ redbullracing stole ya girl š
redbullracing: stole ya manā¦
scuderiaferrari: touchƩ.
leclerc_pascale: my darlings ā¤ļø
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user272: SCREAMING.
Redbull4eva: her smile š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹
authors note- I have a lot of requests to go through and Iām a busy girl this week so might not be posting a lot ā¤ļø also what do you guys think about me making a tag list ?
#f1 instagram au#formula 1#instagram au#f1 fanfic#f1 imagine#charles leclerc x reader#fiction#charles leclerc#red bull gives you wings#red bull racing#ferrari#formula 1 imagine#instagram
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Hello, if I may, could I ask for an emergency request, please? I screwed up one of my finals (the only one of my class to do so), so now I'm going to have to retake the course next semester without any of my friends and it will overall just set me back, so I have been in the dumps and whatnot. So, maybe a soft smut with Gyomei comforting a reader that just feels like a giant screw up that can't do anything right, please? I know this is very specific, you of course don't have to write it if it makes you feel uncomfortable!
Hihi! āŗļø That sucks. š Finals are difficult and stressful, and it's disappointing when hard work doesn't pay off. š I failed my orgo chem final this past spring semester š¬ (my way of reassuring you that you're not alone), but fortunately the class was structured so that if you did well in the other assignment categories, then you could still earn a B (which I did). š
Really frustrating tho that that class structure doesn't seem like it was an option for you; I'm sorry for the setback. š On that note, I hope nurture provides a lil comfort for you, albeit I admit it's more generic-soft-smut than anything specific (I alllso got ~carried away toward the end šš carried away, translation: horny LMAO). Hang in there; you've got this! š„ŗš¤
nurture
Himejima Gyomei x Reader
Word Count: ~800
CW: 18+NSFW, cream!pie, explicit language, Fem!Reader, oral
Song Inspo: Nurture by Sabrina Claudio
Suggestion Fulfilled: My kitten~ May I request SFW/NSFW for my Husband. The big guy? // Could I please ask for intimate fluff? Just something to make a hopeless romantic feel fuzzy inside. Of course I'm going to ask for Gyomei, but part of me wants to see how you'd write Sanemi for this, but I digress. I have been audio stimming to a song s of late Nurture By Sabrina Claudio, and with this song in mind, can you write fluff to it for Gyomei?
āDoes this feel okay?ā Gyomei whispers into the curve of your collarbone, warm lips raising goosebumps across your glistening breasts, towels tossed haphazardly beside you.
Nodding slightly, you tangle your fingers through his soft, damp hair, ass seated on the edge of the bed, his strong body between your legs, gentle hands resting on your hips as he makes his way downward.
āAnd this?ā he murmurs, nipping lightly at your skin, tongue gliding smoothly toward your nipple, collecting the lingering moisture from the shower.
āAlmost there,ā you chuckle breathlessly, stifling a giggle when his knees crack as he squats lower, fingers moving to cradle his chin before he continues his ministrations, āYouāre beautiful.ā
āAs are you,ā he promptly replies, nuzzling into your palm, āSo beautiful.ā
You smell beautiful as his hands grip your thighs, spreading them so tenderly that your shy protest fizzles as soon as it surfaces. Delicately, he brushes his thumb over your folds, touch so light you hear yourself whining, your fingers returning to his hair to tug him closer, to ask, beg, demand for, āMore.ā Again, he brushes his thumb over your folds, this time with enough pressure to elicit a low gasp when he passes your clit. Patiently, he repeats his motion, playing so carefully and sweetly, ignoring the hardness between his own legs as he gradually teases a familiar stickiness from your aching sex.
You taste so beautiful as your grip on his hair relaxes, enabling him to stand, his movements slow and easy to follow as he guides you further onto the bed, spreading your thighs once more as he settles himself comfortably below you, rutting into the mattress while his tongue slides against your inner thigh. āGonna cum for me before I fuck you.ā A statement as tantalizing as it is a guarantee, his favorite form of foreplay laid out before him as he kisses your folds, deft fingers resting at your entrance ā a pleasurable promise. Methodically, he laps at your clit, messy and enthusiastic, savoring the tang of your essence, the satisfaction of your trembling; seemingly never tiring, pace impressively steady; slipping one Oh, then two F-fuck, eventually three fingers Gyomei! into your eager hole; well aware of the preparation necessary for penetration to be enjoyable.
You feel so beautiful as your eyes roll backward, the sounds of your orgasm muffled as your thighs clamp around his head, clit swollen beneath his tongue, fingers struggling to curl as you clench tightly. āFeel good?ā he smirks as you push weakly at his forehead, changing his position to hover above you, heat emanating from his body even as he supports his own weight, barely grazing you, āNeed time to rest?ā the tip of his cock smearing precum against your pussy, jabbing lazy and heavy. āMāgood, want to feel you,ā you mumble happily, woozy from your climax, marveling at the tension in his muscles as you hold onto his triceps, āFill me up, ākay?ā
Laughing quietly, Gyomeiās expression darkens, groaning when you suck on your fingers and then reach down to guide his cock into your pussy. Heās unable to shove himself as immediately and fully into you as heād like, head too bulbous and girth too thick, resigned to a painstakingly slow and torturous process of shallowly thrusting himself in further and further, your sharp inhales and stuttered moans doing little to help his thinning control.
āYou donāt disappoint, do you?ā you tease playfully, interrupting yourself with a whimper as he grinds himself even deeper into you, wincing at the delicious flash of pain as he nudges your cervix.
āāCourse not,ā he mutters, control now dangerously frayed at the needy strain in your voice, broad shoulders hunched over you as he begins a punishing rhythm.
āTold me to fill you up,ā hissing at the frantic scratching of your nails across his back as youāre caught off guard by his sudden wave of strength and desire, his muscles flexing.
āSo Iām going to stuff your pretty pussy with my cock, gonna have you shaking, cumming, screaming my name, pleading for respite,ā balls tightening at your wanton and willing submission, drowning in the feeling of your heat, the slick of your pussy, the sound of air being fucked from your lungs.
āBut you wonāt get any respite,ā he warns, tone adoring and gentle despite the lewdness of his words, āThereās no respite for either of us ātill Iām able to hear the squelch of my cum dripping out of you, ātill I have to change the sheets ācause youāre leaking everywhere. Might have to plug you up with my fingers, or fill you up again if you lose too much, if I stretch you out too much to keep my cum in.ā
#gyomei himejima#himejima gyomei#gyomei x reader#himejima x reader#stone hashira#drabble#demon slayer smut#kimetsu no yaiba#demon slayer#emergency request
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Hiiiii. For your WIPs, can you share a little about the FishBen filth (pls theyāre my favorite)
Hey Nonnie š§”
Listen, FishBen is good for the soul. Itās just the way it is, nothing we can do about it, itās useless to fight it š
Iām actually not ashamed to say there are not one, but three different FishBen ideas swimming in circle in this doc š¬ I donāt know if youāve read ptmy, but in those three WIPs, the characterisation remains the same š§”
1. Based on Willās line, āthatās the one you wouldnāt come back fromā š« The three of you are in the Delta Force. Youāre very close friends and teammates, but not like that. Maybe youāre a little silent and closer to Fishā¦ One night, out of boredom, out of curiosity and with a little help from your friend Alcohol, you end up in bed together. A night of unhinged and unbridled filth ensueā¦ Youāre fucked full in more than one way. Only at some point, Frankie gets a little possessive over you, and you realise what a big mistake you've made. You had something there, something that was worth giving a go. Realisation downs on you: he's only agreed to this so he could make love to you. And you probably ruined everything.
2. A slight variation from the above. The three of you are teammates in the Delta Force. Ben's very bad at concealing his feelings for you and, ok, he's sweet, and good-looking, so you relent. You start dating, or rather, fucking. Because... you won't admit it, but your heart is elsewhere. Indeed, you're very close to Fish, both alike in character. One night, Ben comes up with this fun little idea, "hey, let's have Fish here with us!" At first, you refuse. Point-blank. Besides, you don't think Fish will be interested. You think he'll punch Ben in the face. Much to your surprise, he agrees to it. A night of unhinged and unbridled filth ensueā¦ Youāre fucked full in more than one way. LMAO. And yes, you see this coming, at some point, it turns into something else. Ben is slowly pushed to the edge of the bed (poor Ben) as Fish keeps drawing you to him, and you let go. You give him everything. With an abandon you never knew yourself capable of. You two are making love, and Ben realises, only too late, what he's done to himself.
3. The real mmf. Inspired by this pic, which was taken from a FishBen post I can't find anymore (if anyone does, please help?) and that drilled a hole in my soul. I see it every time I close my eyes.
This is Ben texting you from wherever it is they are deployed while you wait at home for their return. With Fish hugging him. You've known each other since childhood. The three of you share everything. You hold your breath, hold your heartbeats while they're away, you only come to life when they come back to you. Together, you are disgustingly filthy, and disgustingly sweet. Indestructible. That's it. Just this vibe. No angst. Just pure love š§” I have lines and lines and lines of texts and dialogues š«
Thank you so much for the ask, Nonnie š§” I hope my answer didn't disappoint you.
#wip game#FishBen#MY LOVELIES#this pic will be the death of me I SWEAR#the pilotā¢ļø#frankie morales#francisco catfish morales#benny miller#triple frontier
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Can you elaborate on your experiences with goddess worship? š©·š©·
I started my journey with goddess worship in 2022. Chanting has always appealed to me and chanting mantras (beej mantras of the deity in question) while visualising the deity is how it started for me. I was drawn to a certain Goddess almost instinctively even though I did not know much about her up until that point and connecting with her energy made me feel really good. I felt bodily sensations that felt powerful and by chanting, it's akin to embodying the energy of the Goddess within yourself and making yourself sacred??? I remember how during the height of my practice, I'd get told often that I emanate a certain "glow" and that I had a very sage like aura lmao. I just remember being stared at often and being perceived in an almost exalted way.
However late 2022- much of 2023 was a tough time for me and I fell out of touch with my practice and really suffered as a result. I felt myself go haywire, I gained more weight, my hair was falling out in chunks, my skin was breaking out and it's like I did a 180 š I felt really lost spiritually and otherwise and struggled to feel any kind of balance. And these had very physical repercussions for me.
Then obviously, I found my way back and I regained fresh perspective and how important my practices including Goddess worship have been in shaping my internal landscape. Several months ago, I struggled with severe anxiety and it was prayer that helped me get through it. During those times yoga did feel a bit mechanical or robotic but I kept doing it simply because I'd rather do it than not do it.
Finding my way back into the practice has taught me so much. Spirituality is truly a calling and no matter how much you read/research/practice, unless the Divine calls you, you will remain blind to the true nature of living. This is not to discourage anyone, in fact I suggest deep diving into it yourself and see what you gain from it. It's worthwhile to keep showing up everyday until you're called in further.
Also no spiritual practice makes you invulnerable. You're still human and you'll still make mistakes and be hurt/upset but you will have more grace moving through these experiences. You'll suffer less than others who make suffering their entire personality. One cannot embody the Goddess without also embodying her boundless mercy, infinitude reservoir of strength and tranquility.
It's always amusing to me when people say things like "oh why did the goddess not give you $5 billion and your dream life, what's even the purpose of worship them???" or "how can you be spiRitUaL when you watch movies/listen to music/are involved with men???". Being spiritually evolved does not mean you turn into a Zen master who lives in a cave.
The Goddess is not a vending machine. You want xyz things bc we live in a capitalist society where you're taught to value them. The Goddess gives you internally and when you're sorted within, you can make strides in life. Obviously she also often throws miracles your way but it's important to understand that the purpose of prayer and worship is not making $$$ or whatever. Im not saying you shouldn't pray for money or material things just that you shouldn't look at prayer as some kind of quick fix for financial woes???
You can still have a life, hobbies, interests etc and you don't have to "transcend" beyond them. You don't become less Zen by shaking your ass to Nicki Minaj š¬
However it will be hard to be a part of stan culture and celebrity worship because you won't care anymore and it won't feel right?? We worship money, fame and celebrities because our soul craves for connection and worship is inherently a part of our making. But it's important to not worship false gods (like money, fame and celebrities). Remember you are what you worship.
My personality has changed remarkably in the last couple of years and maybe even every few months, i feel like a new person and that's another feature of one's evolution. It's easier to accept and imbibe fresh insights and be comfortable with growth and change.
The concept of mantra purusha (which is different but similar to all the chanting ive been doing all along) is still very new to me (thank you to that anon who lmk about it) but Im reading David Frawley's book and it's all kind of coming together.
Goddess worship helps me feel connected to a profound nurturing spirit, a tranquil cosmic bliss, divine sensuality and ultimate peace and abundance.
All that said, do not start your Goddess worship unless you're prepared to commit to it daily and tbh once you start and feel its effect, you probably will want to worship everyday hehe
its actually helped me embody femininity in a way that did not feel limiting instead more transcendent, powerful and beyond whatever society tells you to be.
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