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Hilda Fusion AU

Story: This alternate universe is about how Hilda discovers that she can merge with beings with her friends living with an experience that she can't stop thinking about. Based of my Hilda and David fusión art Well it was but i decide To by more like the season 3 right now.

With pride, you

You will watch the sunset.

The beauty of two worlds, really

They arrange each other.

And I swear to you today

That I will be the mother of your dreams.

More special

More than just your star.

I'll be your sun

Beautiful.

With pride, you

Son of the heart

Please come back, really.

Come back with me

I'm devastated, without having you to hug you.

The pain of not being able to see you

The pain of not having a future with you go

The pain of a broken mother

I just want you to be alive, you are what has made me the most happy, I don't want this, I don't want you to die.

I wish... I wish you were alive!

With pride, you

You'll see, I'll release you.

It doesn't matter what it costs, really

I'll fix it

And I swear to you today

That my life I will give for you.

Well, I'll face

To the one who wants to fight

They Going to pay!

They will pay...

Fanfic Idea Número 1: Revenge of the Adventure’s verse. The new Hawk Moth

Okay, time to wait for the third season version, I hope it doesn't take long for the requests.

Context!: Centuries ago ancient crystal beings worshipped a God who could unite two living and non-living beings with his great power, its inhabitants decided to use their source of energy and turn it into red and blue crystals that with just one touch can merge two beings who touched the crystals and that was found by two children named Hilda and David obtaining the ability to merge with each other. Thanks to the user foolsFrogg with this beautiful drawing.

Fanfic Idea Número 1: Revenge of the Adventure’s verse. The new Hawk Moth

This is my Request For a Draw fusión

Am I the only one who wants this to become a reality?

Am I the only one who wants this to become a reality?

kannst du mich malen wie ich einen Drachen reite bitte ich gebe dir auch einen shoutout

Here you go, maßstabgetreu 🤏 War gestern in totk auf Farodra geklettert, hatte deshalb bock auf's fanart.

Und jetzt gib shoutout, sonst gibt's Prügel irl 😤🤜

Hi! I don't know if it's here or in the comments section to ask about the emotion challenge. 😬😓

But... Can you draw Luz in 1D and Amity in 4H?

Here they are!

And here’s the list! Requests are open again, but make sure to check the original post to make sure!

(All requests in the ask box! Unless I’m not accepting request, check the original post for that!)

Need my fav agent on my dash 😌

Agent 4 icons/pics for the soul (requested by anon)

None of these are mine!

kinktober — day 17 | cockwarming

slow motion • [choi yeonjun]

we can take, we can take, we can take our time, baby

pairing: choi yeonjun x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!yeonjun, female sub!reader synopsis: in which neither yeonjun nor you can fall asleep, so you decide to pass some time word count: 794 warnings: cockwarming, semi-fluff at the beginning, implied choking (but not actually doing it)

not a time stamp lol

[01:16 AM]

Taking a deep breath, you could feel Yeonjun's entire warmth enveloping you as he pulled you closer to him. Both of you had been trying to fall asleep for hours now, but neither he nor you could get an eyeful. It was your first time sleeping over at his place and for some reason, you were rather nervous, though you had been dating each other for a while now.

It wasn't even your first time sharing a bed, the two of you had already spent hours doing filthy things under the covers but this time it felt different. So much closer and intimate. Because although you loved each other and were in a relationship, you never got the chance to stay the whole night.

Your hands acted as a pillow on his chest for your head to rest on and your legs were entangled under the sheets like there was no tomorrow, while he lovingly stroked your hair and repeatedly told you how beautiful you are.

The comfort of his hug surrounded you like a blanket as his arms wrapped around your torso and his hands clasped behind your back. You removed one of the hands from underneath your face and you started drawing little circles on his chest.

A faint smile plastered his face when he brought his hands to your hips and gently pulled you up to have a better look at your face. Your tongue ran across your bottom lip as your eyes locked on his and Yeonjun slowly stroked a strand of hair behind your ear.

»Don't do that«, he whispered and kissed your lips. »You know damn well, what it does to me.«

The devilish grin you gave him would have been enough to send him over the edge if he had taken a moment to appreciate it, but he was far more interested in finding a new comfortable position to lie in and fathom solely you with his eyes.

Big hearts were almost visible inside of them when he eyed you with so much affection and love, while you just leaned in towards him and connected your lips to his again.

Yeonjun quickly got a different idea because his hands gently slipped underneath your shirt and caressed your silky skin. You pushed yourself up and looked him in the eyes, while his hands now settled on your waist before he reached up and stroked your cheek.

"You're beautiful", he whispered, leaning in closer to press his lips onto yours as his hands held your face tightly but carefully. Not letting go of you, he sat up against the headboard of his bed and pulled you onto his lap.

A silent moan escaped your lips when he rocked his hips against yours and his bulge grazed your crotch. One of your hands found its place on Yeonjun's throat, resting without putting pressure, while the other took a handful of his dark hair; your lips continued to move against his and he hooked his fingers underneath the waistband of your sweats, pulling your underwear down with them.

»You're cute with my hand on your neck like this«, you purred, before the cool air touching your wet cunt drew another moan from your lips.

You only earned a huff from him in response, but you wasted no time, tugging at your boyfriend's sweat pants to make him take them off as well.

Rolling off him, you freed your legs from the piece of clothing and he followed your movements, groaning when his dick sprung free from the constrictions of his boxers.

But when you moved on to taking off your shirt, he quickly grabbed your wrists, pulling you back onto his lap.

»Can you just sit on my cock tonight, please?«

You smiled at his breathless question, the lust almost dripping from him as he propped himself up on his elbows and let out a silent moan when you wrapped your hand around his girth, pumping him a few times, before aligning him with your entrance and slowly sinking down on him until he bottomed out.

You playfully pushed your hips forward, teasing him some more before his hands clasped your hips and stilled your movements.

»Don't move, you hear me?«

He looked you in the eyes and leaned forward to stroke a loose strand of hair out of your face. A pout formed on your lips, but he only mocked you and snapped his hips upward, earning a sweet moan from you. You rolled your head back, taking in everything he was giving you, and closed your eyes at the feeling between your legs. He filled you up so good as if you were just made to take him in.

»You're really so damn beautiful«, he whispered, before placing a sloppy kiss on your exposed chest. »So warm and tight, even after all those times I fucked you.«

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sorry for the wait, ily yeonjun anon <3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 16 | mirror sex

devilish • [lee heeseung]

settle down, you don’t wanna see me drag the devil out

pairing: lee heeseung x fem!reader genre: smut, dancers!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which heeseung shows you the best way to relax after an exhausting rehearsal before your big performance word count: 1770 warnings: sex in front of a mirror, kinda striptease (?), riding, unprotected sex (no glove, no love y’all)

i'm so excited to finally post this ahhhhhh

»Okay guys«, your dance teacher clapped his hand twice as he looked from your face to Heeseung’s and gave you a motivating smile. »One more time and then we’ll finish for today, you need to save up your energy.«

The fringe of his dark hair stuck to his sweaty forehead as he stretched his neck again, the soreness already spreading in his muscles from the past few hours of rehearsal.

Heeseung sighed, getting up from the floor and reaching his hand out to help you stand back up on your feet too.

»Fighting!«

You had a performance coming up that weekend and since your dance teacher spontaneously decided to make you dance a part of the routine as a duet, both of you needed some extra lessons to learn the new steps and practice them together.

During the last repetition, your eyes were stuck on Heeseung’s reflection in the mirror, his body gently moved against yours when he twirled you in before you wrapped your arms around his neck and he rested his hands on your hips.

His eyes locked with yours as he bit his lip, swaying to the beat of the song you had been dancing to for what felt like an eternity. You noticed how his bottom lip got stuck between his teeth at some point, the gleam in his eyes proving he enjoyed this moment a little more than he usually did. You winked at him before he twirled you out again, only four more eight-counts left for your piece to finish.

»Alright, that’s a wrap!«

Your dance teacher started applauding and Heeseung and you joined in, your giggles of relief filling the room as you went to get your water bottle. The corners of the mirror had already started to fog up, reducing the rectangular glass to an oval.

After receiving the instruction to clean everything up and go rest early, your partner and you were left alone, looking at each other in satisfaction.

»Wanna do another round?«

Heeseung shrugged, walking towards the computer to turn the music back on, the intro of the song quickly killing the silence that reigned as you just watched his actions.

You raised an eyebrow at his question, all your clothes sticking to your body and your muscles tensing up more and more with every second you didn’t move.

»Don’t you think we did enough?«

»Oh c’mon, we were just getting started.«

He wiggled his eyebrows at you before he paused the song and looked at the chair on the floor next to you. The look he gave you showed a sign of ›please?‹, suddenly enough to make you pick up the chair and give in to his question without any further convincing needed.

While you danced your part of the intro, he carefully observed your movements through the mirror as he strolled towards his position to be in time for when your solo transitioned into his.

You turned the chair around, the backrest now facing the front as you winked at him; his sign to start. Stepping on the chair, he rested one of his feet on the edge of the backrest, leaning forward to make the chair fall over as a way of underlining the change of dance style.

His moves were a lot quicker than yours, the way he kept switching between sharp hits and smooth body waves got you flustered, especially when he noticed your eyes on his in the reflection. Running his hand through his hair, he let his tongue trail over his bottom lip before he bit it, shamelessly flirting with you before he reached his hand out to introduce the third and final part of the choreography; the duet.

He spun you around, ground against you, and checked you out in the mirror like he did about a hundred times before that day, the only thing that was different was the shift in the atmosphere that you now started to realize. It all felt a lot more intimate now; his moves, his touches, and the way he quickly glanced from your eyes to your lips and back whenever you were facing each other.

Raising your leg for the end pose, he held you a good few seconds longer than he was supposed to as told by the dance teacher, slowly coming closer as if he leaned in for a kiss.

You closed your eyes, ready to feel his lips on yours when he pulled away, embarrassment tinting his face in a subtle shade of pink that got almost drowned by his already reddened cheeks. Heeseung scratched his neck, aiming for his water bottle before he threw yours over to you.

Thanking him with a nod, you took a sip and let out a deep sigh, your eyes following him as he went back to the computer again.

»How about another round?«

You cocked your head to the side, shooting him a killer stare as you bit the inside of his cheek. How in the hell was he so convincing when all he did was look at you with those dark eyes?

Agreeing over and over again, you repeated the exact same thing multiple times, the sexual tension growing more and more before you once more finally reached the end pose.

His glance went back down on your lips, he was still pondering what to do, not noticing you rolling your eyes at the way he got shy all of a sudden when just seconds ago he was practically undressing you with his eyes.

»Listen up, sweetheart«, you purred, bringing Heeseung’s attention back to your eyes. »This time you either fucking kiss me or I’m going home. We were supposed to leave two hours ago.«

Heeseung’s lips curled up in a smirk before he pressed them onto yours, sighing into the kiss as he let go of your leg on his hip, allowing him to pull you closer to his sweaty body.

He latched his hands onto your hips as he does in the choreography, while you wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling the pearls of his sweat on your fingertips as you tangled a hand in his hair.

Roughly moving his lips against yours, he guided you towards the chair before he broke off the kiss, inhaling sharply as he picked it up from the floor and positioned it in front of the mirror.

Reaching out for your hand, he invited you to stand next to him, so you reached back, being pulled to his side as both of took a look at your reflections.

Heeseung moved behind you, leaning into your neck as he placed a kiss on the sensitive skin.

»Look at yourself, babygirl.«

The hot breath accompanying his faint voice fanned against your skin, chasing goosebumps down your spine when he slipped his hands under your shirt, caressing your skin with gentle touches of his fingertips.

He suckled on your skin, leaving a trail of wet kisses and love bites on either side of your neck as you closed your eyes, knees going weak when he licked a strip up from the nape of your neck to right underneath your earlobe.

You gasped, clenching your jaw at his feathery touches on your burning skin as he guided both of you towards the chair in front of the mirror. Sliding down on it, he broke off the kiss, a breathless sigh rolling off his lips when he ran his hand through his tangled hair.

Heeseung spread his legs as he patted his thigh for you to sit on while you eyed him up and down, taking in all of his beauty; the fringe of hair stuck to his forehead, the gentle movement of his chest whenever he took a breath, the curves of his abs showing through his shirt and the obvious erection in his pants.

»Do it again, this time with me right here.«

His voice broke the silence only for a few seconds when he gazed back at you, tongue trailing over his bottom lip in anticipation of your reaction. Your lips curled up in a cocky smile as you bit the inside of your cheek before you rid yourself of your shirt.

»Keep your hands to yourself«, you purred.

Sliding onto his lap, you started dancing your solo routine without music, only your heavy breaths and Heeseung’s silent whimpers filling the room as you moved on and around him, stroking his chest and undressing both of you piece by piece.

Once you reached Heeseung’s sweatpants, you untied them, palming his dick through the thin material, which allowed you to feel it pulsing under your hand. You gently slipped underneath the waistband, taking his cock out, and pumping him a few times, using the pre-cum that leaked from his tip as lube.

A raspy moan left his lips as you worked him up, before you slid onto his lap again, aligning him with your entrance before you sank down, burying his dick between your folds.

His chest was flush against yours when you rode him, eyes stuck to your reflection as you watched his dick gliding in and out of you with the pace he helped you keep by guiding you by your hips.

Rolling back his head, he scrunched up his nose in pleasure while a soft sigh escaped you. He filled you out so well, stretching your walls every time he bottomed out, it felt like heaven.

»You feel so good, kitten.«

His low voice tickled your eardrums as he raised his head again and placed kisses all over your shoulder blades and neck.

»And you look so beautiful bouncing on my cock like that.«

You moaned at his comment, clenching around him as you sank down again, bringing yourself closer to the edge. Heeseung noticed you shifting on his lap, trying to make him hit your sweet spot over and over again.

He chuckled at your desperate sounds before he attached his finger to your clit, drawing figure eights on it to push you over the edge.

Drawing in a sharp breath, you came on his dick, spilling your essence around his dick as he helped you ride out your orgasm with sloppy thrusts. You noticed he was close himself, given the way his dick twitched inside you, so you clenched around him again, making him shoot his seed into you.

A deep moan accompanied his climax as you felt him fuck his juice back into you, preventing it from spilling out of your sore cunt.

»How about another round?«

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dear heeseung anon, thank you so much for the request and please forgive me for making you wait so long :(

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 15 | handcuffs

chained up • [lee minho]

거친 내 숨결 다가와 어루만질 때

pairing: lee minho x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which minho shows you his collection and you get to choose your favourite toys word count: 1223 warnings: handcuffs, curse words, a hint of degradation maybe, oral (fem receiving), basically just teasing the living hell outta y/n

✨lee minho supremacy✨

»Oh«, you whispered as Minho pulled a little box out from underneath his bed. »This is what you wanna play ...«

He looked up at you, fixing your eyes with his while he snapped open the lock, raising the lid without showing you the contents.

»Color?«, he asked, the corners of his lips curling up into a mischievous grin as he ran his tongue over his bottom lip.

Your eyes took in the details of his face as you thought about your reply. Purple was your favorite; the slope of his nose.

But red matched your lipstick; his eyes, gazing with passion as he patiently waited for a response.

And blue was his favorite; the stupid smile on his lips that made you fall for him in the first place.

But then again black would match the bedsheets best; his hair, styled with so much effort, the blond strands falling into his face to frame its shape

And you knew for a fact that he liked you in white; his clothes, dark but still rather casual.

»Pink«, you jokingly blurted out when your eyes reached the buckle of his belt and you realized how much the bulge in his pants had grown at the way you focused him so intensely.

»Sweet.«

His dry comment was in no way hurtful, the sheer amusement in his eyes proved it as he pulled heart-shaped handcuffs from his box.

He handed them over to you, as he bit the inside of his cheek in a dirty smirk.

»Safeword?«

Your look shot from the pink toy in your hands to his eyes while you tried not to choke on air.

»Huh?«

»Once you put them on there are only two ways out.« He took a few more things out of the box, lining them up on the bedside table before he closed the box again and pushed it back underneath the bed. »Either you endure until I get you out when I'm done with you.«

Minho got up from the floor, cupping your face in his hands after he sat down next to you on the blanket. »Or you give me the safeword.«

Without giving an answer, you held the handcuffs out to him, allowing him a closer look at the chain that kept them connected.

»They are almost broken.«

He looked from the chain to your face and back again, once more catching his bottom lip between his teeth.

»How about we finish breaking them?«

Dropping the handcuffs, you put your wrists together, not wasting time with a second thought about a possible safe word.

Minho manhandled you into position as he sat down between your legs to restrict your wrists and attach the handcuffs to the headboard of his bed.

»Babe«, he purred before quickly pecking your lips. »Still need a safeword.«

»Safewords are for losers.«

»Oh okay«, he chuckled, moving backward as he stroked up your legs with his cold hands. »I'll remind you of that later.«

Minho slowly reached your thighs, slipping his hands under your skirt to pull down your panties, licking his lips when he felt the wetness between your legs as he ran a finger up and down between your folds.

»We didn't even start yet«, he smirked while pulling his finger back out and licking your essence of it.

Reaching for a small toy on the bedside table, he showed you a glass dildo in a light pink color, about the size of his own cock.

»Matches really well, don't you think?«

He chuckled at the way your eyes widened in surprise when you looked at it, bottom lip held hostage between your teeth as you tried not to moan just by glancing at what he had prepared for you.

Minho’s lips twitched in a smile as he aligned the tip of the dildo with your entrance, slowly pushing it centimeter by centimeter until its tip grazed your sweet spot.

When you breathed out a moan, arching your back off the bet while screwing your eyes shut, he knew he had found it and let go of the toy, before moving his attention back to teasing you further, kitten licking your clit with a cocky smile adorning his lips.

Pulling at the handcuffs in an attempt to reach for his head you wanted to guide him to where you needed him most but he just chuckled against your hot skin, reminding you that there was no way you could touch him.

Your walls clenched around the dildo inside you as you bucked your hips into Minho’s face to get some friction from the forgotten toy, its tip still grazing your soft spot ever so sweetly.

The bliss you felt, restricted by the handcuffs with Minho’s tongue working wonders in between your legs where the heat pooled around a dildo that felt just like his dick, was delicious, making you moan his name in dulcet tones.

»Awwwe look at you, so fucked out already and I didn’t even start the fun part«, Minho teased before latching his tongue onto your clit again.

Humming against the bittersweet numbness, he started pulling out the toy again just as slowly as he inserted it.

You sighed, feeling the wetness threaten to leak out of your core but Minho was quick to set a pace with two of his fingers, curling them inside of you to repeatedly hit that sweet spot that made you see stars.

Crying out his name, you once more attempted to pull at the handcuffs, breaking the chain that kept them connected before lacing your fingers in his hair. You gently tucked at his blond locks, forcing him to raise his face back up.

Minho locked his lips with yours, pushing his tongue into your mouth to play with yours as you tasted your juice on his lips.

Fucking you mercilessly with his fingers, he drew one moan after another from you while you felt your climax approach, making you clench around his fingers and arch your back off the bed.

»Looks like somebody is close, huh?«, he purred, placing wet kisses on the skin of your neck he was able to reach. »Why don’t you cum for me, angel?«

You whined at the nickname, screwing your eyes shut as your orgasm overcame you, shaking your body and making you jolt against Minho’s hand.

Helping you ride out your high, he kept his pace a little longer before gradually showering down, eventually pulling out of you and licking his fingers clean.

You crossed your arms over your eyes, feeling even sensitive to the light that shone into your room from outside as your chest rose and fell rapidly.

Minho grabbed the broken pieces of chain that still stuck to the handcuffs, softly pulling them up to see the point at which they broke better.

»Damn, they were my favorite pair.«

When you felt him get up from the bed after he let go of the chains, you peaked through your arms to catch him unbuckling his belt and stroking his throbbing cock before aligning with your sore cunt again.

»Looks like I have to punish you for breaking them«, he whispered. »Do you still think safewords are for losers?«

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dear minho anon, i am very sorry you had to wait so long for this os :(( i hope you still liked it <3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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Hii I wanted to be your first idk if I am tho can I request hwall/kevin smut where they get steamy in the Changing room before he needs to go the concert also male top reader I would love it if it's like a counter with a big mirror on the wall and the male reader f--ks him on the counter hyung kink if possible

- 🦊

hellow mellow :))

thank you for the request !!

since i'm currently working on the kinktober oneshots, i will have to put your idea on the waitlist, but i'll get straight to it once i'm done with the current series ^^

i'd prefer writing hwall smut, since i don't write kevin smut for personal reasons, if that is fine with you.

male!reader is sth i rlly need to get better at, so i'm very excited to write the story ≧∇≦

(does the emoji mean, u wanna be put in the # as 🦊 anon ? i never had sth like that here but i'm very excited to have u being the first ever labeled and re-visiting anon hehe)

kinktober — day 4 | spit kink

swim • [park sunghoon]

i’ve been drowning for a minute, your body keeps pulling me in

pairing: park sunghoon x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which watching tv with your boyfriend sunghoon doesn‘t last long word count: 435 warnings: fingering, spitting

park sunghoon with a spit kink <\\\\\3

Sitting down next to you on the sofa of your shared apartment, Sunghoon trailed his hand up your thigh and under your skirt, playing with the rim of your panties. He gently stroked your sex through the fabric, two fingers massaging it while he kept his eyes on the TV screen on the wall across from where you were seated.

You bit back a moan, shifting on your place as he removed his hand with a mischievous grin on his lips and leaned closer to you. You could feel his breath on your neck; it chased goosebumps down your spine and you bit the inside of your cheek to prevent yourself from giving in.

»Baby~«, he asked in his baby voice, trying to gain your attention. »Mind laying down for me, so I can make your pretty pussy feel good?«

Swallowing hard, you turned to look at him, instantly getting tackled by his lips on your own and turned off the TV, your full attention now going into the way he made you lie down on the sofa and slid the panties off your legs without removing your skirt first.

He licked his lips, when you spread your legs for him, eyes hungrily fixed on your cunt as he leaned closer and spat on it, using his own saliva as lube to push two fingers inside of you.

Moaning out his name, you arched your back off the sofa to roll your hips against his hand, desperately trying to get some more friction. He chuckled at your already fucked out state, eyes closed from the pleasure he gave you and lips twitching as you tried to suppress more moans.

»You’re so pretty like this«, he purred, peppering your face with kisses before reaching your lips and lingering there for a short moment. You broke the kiss with a moan, wrapping your legs around his body in the need of catching your release.

»Open your mouth again«, he breathed, enhancing the speed of his fingers and drawing circles on your clit with his thumb.

You did as he told him, parting your lips and allowing him to spit into your mouth as well, the pool between your legs now close to overflowing as he demanded you to swallow his saliva while pressing his lips back onto yours.

Once again, you obeyed and swallowed, a high pitched moan of his name escaping your lips as you screwed your eyes shut, the orgasm that rippled through your body making your clench around his fingers.

»Good girl«, Sunghoon whispered and pulled his fingers out of you, licking them clean before unbuttoning your blouse. »Now get up and help me, because we’re far from being done.«

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hope you like it, sunghoon anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 3 | orgasm denial/crying

into it • [park jongseong]

she don’t really like it but she needs me

pairing: park jongseong x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, hard dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which you‘re supposed to learn your lesson after acting up (let’s be real, you don‘t) word count: 597 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), crying, orgasm dental

this feels so weird idk, it’s kinda rushed and bad, i sincerely apologize, jay anon :(

Draping your leg over his shoulder, Jay harshly snapped his hips against yours as his dick caressed your sweet spot.

»How many fucking times do I have to tell you not to act up like that in front of the others?«, he hissed, rough thrust accompanying his words to fuck the attitude out of you. »Yet you either don’t listen or don’t fucking care.«

Tears pooled in your eyes at his words, you knew he didn’t meant it as rude as it sounded and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t turn you on but the friction on your pussy started to get unbearable and you were well aware you weren’t allowed to cum until you learned your lesson.

»But let me tell you, baby girl, that whatever the fuck it is that makes you not listen to me«, he halted for a moment, dark eyes fixing yours before he roughly picked up his pace again, »I don’t mind fucking that attitude out of you over and over again, you got me?«

You nodded, too breathless to reply and even if you tried it wouldn’t be more than a whisper.

»Use your words to reply to me, got it?«

»I’m . . . I’m sorry.«

»Oh, are you?«

A small tear drop rolled down your check because of his rough pace and movements and you tried pressing your legs together to make him stop but his muscular arms held them in place, his cold stare piercing your eyes as he clenched his jaw.

»Jay, please slow down«, you whined. More tears ran over your face while he continued to pound into you with the same pace as before. »I‘m getting sensitive . . . «

He chuckled, breathless but still going, and leaned forward to gently kiss your lips, his hair sticking to his forehead and pearls of sweat coating his neck

»Is someone close?«

His whisper tickled your senses and you clenched around him, too scared to cum but barely able to suppress it much longer. You nodded, a high moan escaping your lips as you turned your head sideways to escape his gaze.

»Eyes on me, baby girl«, he scolded, turning your head to meet your eyes with his again. »Do you want to cum?«

You were unable to reply, sniffles taking over as you started crying in pleasure, your pussy hurting too good for you to concentrate and a hushed whimper accompanied your nod when you dug your nails into the bedsheets.

»Then beg for it.«

You sobbed at his command, tears flowing like there was no tomorrow, and your legs began to tremble while he kept his animalistic pace with his thrusts.

You screamed his name in a moan, the knot in your stomach tightening as you pleaded for him to let you finish.

He chuckled at your pathetic whimpers, mocking the way your voice trembled with every word you spoke as he stroked your hair out of your face.

»Jay, please let me finish«, you snuffled and bit your lip to suppress another sob, your back arching off the bed and your silent crying filling the room. »I promise I will be good.«

Jay scoffed, pulling out of you and clicked his tongue before kissing your lips and wiping away your tears.

»Let this be a lesson, clean yourself up and meet me in the living room«, he whispered and got up from the bed, collecting his clothes on the way to the bathroom. »We still have a lot to talk about.«

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after re-reading it, i honestly don’t hate it as much as before, so i hope you like it jay anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @ahgasearmyfan

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kinktober — day 2 | creampie

nectar • [lee minhyuk]

gimme that, gimme that, gimme that

pairing: lee minhyuk x fem.!reader genre: smut, ons after a date, dom!idol x sub!reader synopsis: in which minhyuk takes you home after your first date word count: 1080 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), creampie, a hint of cum play

y’all, minhyuk is doing things to me, i CAN’T

Raking your fingers through his hair, you pulled Minhyuk in to meet his lips with yours. He gently slid his hand down your back, tugging at the zipper along the way, opening the dark blue dress you had put on earlier.

You just came home from your date and barely closed the door, when Minhyuk pushed you against it and connected his lips to your neck, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he shamelessly undressed you in the middle of the entranceway as your fingers held his black locks tightly.

You normally weren’t the type to go home with a guy on the first date but something about him was so captivating, you couldn’t just end the night with a goodbye and nothing else; you had to see what his flirting and teasing would lead to.

His lips were now stuck on your collarbones, garnishing your skin in purple and blue after he had picked you up and carried you to the living room, where he sat down on the sofa, with you open-legged on top of his lap.

Licking a long strip up your neck, he was quick to let his tongue slip into your mouth as you moaned at his hardening dick underneath your wet core. He purposely left your underwear untouched, he enjoyed seeing you all dolled up for him even under the veil of your dress.

With a deep inhale, he pulled away from the kiss, trying to catch his breath when a smirk crept onto his lips.

»Undress for me«, he purred, running his hands through his hair when you got up from your seat on his lap. You locked eyes with him, slowly ridding yourself of your underwear as he unbuttoned his shirt and leaned back on the sofa, examining every inch of your body.

Scanning through his pockets he suddenly stilled and stared at you, a ghost of “Oh fuck” in his eyes.

»Shit, I don’t have any«, he sighed and picked up your bra from the floor, handing it over to you.

You shook your head, not accepting it as a reason to break off your fun. You were hungry for him and seeing him all worked up with his chest and abs on full display almost made the pool between your legs overflow.

»Take me raw.«

»Are you sure? You’re normally not the one to take risks . . . «

»And on the pill, so what are you waiting for?«

Dropping your piece of clothing, Minhyuk quickly freed himself from the constrictions of his pants and moaned, when his dick sprung free.

You licked your lips at the sight, marveling at his length as he kicked his pants off. He reached his hand out for you to take it, gently pulling you into his warm embrace as you slid back on his lap; his dick the only thing keeping your bodies from fully touching.

Silent breaths, barely audible hung into the room when he moved his lips in unison with yours like a man close to starvation and you were there to save him from it.

He carefully pushed you over, making sure you lay comfortably on the sofa, and held your legs open with his hands, eyes hooded with lust and fixed on your dripping core.

Minhyuk took his time teasing you before he aligned with your entrance after rubbing his fingers between your folds and licking your essence off them with a swift swirl of his tongue.

You let out a moan when he finally pushed into you, filling you up to the brim and stretching your walls to take his full length before he stilled for a quick moment to allow you to get used to the new feeling.

A sigh escaped your lips and you signaled him to continue when he hovered over you and locked his lips back with yours while he picked up the pace, harshly thrusting into you.

The hazy room was soon filled with sounds of skin hitting skin, like applause to your sensual tango as you felt your high approaching and a moan of his name burst through the silence.

»What do you want, baby girl?«, Minhyuk purred, placing his thumb on your aching clit and drawing random shapes while keeping the rhythm of his hips.

»’m close«, you whined, toes curling at the way he hit your sensitive spot with so much ease, all while still keeping the same mischievous grin he had on since he picked you up a few hours prior. You never would have thought you’d end your first date like this, on his sofa in the late-night hours, moaning his name as your orgasm ripples through your body.

Your body jolted under him, a high sigh escaping you as your walls clenched around his cock inside of you and he groaned at the feeling of your walls around him.

»Fuck, do that again.«

He was so close, head thrown back as each of his thrusts got sloppier and he removed his hand from your pussy to fixate your arms above your head. His eyes were screwed shut and his breath hitched when you clenched around him again, your cunt getting more and more sensitive as seconds went by like hours.

»Where?«, he suddenly asked, barely able to keep himself together as you clasped your legs around his hips, forcing him to hit you impossibly deeper.

»Cum inside me please, fill me up!«

You almost screamed in pleasure as he came undone, his seed painting your walls in white and his breathless moans accompanying slow thrusts to ride out his orgasm.

He carefully pulled out of you, still keeping your legs in place, as he watched his cum dripping out of your pussy and licked his lips before leaning in forward and placing a kiss on your aching cunt.

He licked your essence off your thighs and collected your mixed juices with two of his fingers, shoving them back where his dick had just been.

»M-Minhyuk, stop«, you whined, the overstimulation making it hard for you to speak as your leg started trembling on either side of him. »Too sensitive . . .«

A low chuckle echoed in his throat and he kissed your lips while pulling his fingers out of your core, the empty feeling now worse than the sensation on your numb clit.

»You did so well, taking my dick all the way in your pretty pussy and letting me paint you.«

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hope you liked it, minhyuk anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 1 | marking/biting

flesh • [kim jiwon]

bite into me harder, sink your teeth into my flesh

pairing: kim jiwon x fem.!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol x sub!reader synopsis: porn without plot <3 word count: 640 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), marking, biting

 before y’all come at me with “he’s married” and so on, i know and this os was requested and written during the time before he shared those amazing news with us, so (though it feels a bit wrong) i am still going to share it with you

Pushing deeper into you, Jiwon drew another moan from your lips as you tried to lift yourself on your forearms, at which you failed because every last ounce of strength went into taking your boyfriend’s dick. You let out a deep sigh, burying your face in the pillow, desperately in need of his hands all over your body.

»Jiwon-ah ~«, you purred, wiggling your ass against his hips to take him balls-deep into you. »Want your lips on me . . . M-mark me?«

He chuckled, collecting your hair in a makeshift ponytail and harshly tugging at it. »Mind repeating that? I’m not sure if I heard the magic word correctly.«

»Please?«

»Please what, Princess? Did I already fuck you too dumb to reply in full sentences?«

»Jiwon~« A loud sigh of his name escaped you. »Please, please mark me. I want to feel your lips on my body.«

You clenched around him, trying to get his attention to your needs, but he just pulled out of you, replacing his dick with his fingers on your clit. Jiwon leaned in closer, showering your shoulders in open-mouthed kisses as his hand stilled its movement. 

»Why didn’t you tell me straight away.«

His lips rested on the nape of your neck, softly suckling at your sensitive skin and leaving a pointillism painting of his lust in different shades of purple and red.

You thrust forward against his fingers, missing the friction they had brought you when your lover found a new spot to leave his marks of love.

He helped you turn around, not enough space on the canvas of your skin left on your neck, and continued his gentle work as his fingers joined the rhythm of his lips. He placed kisses on both your collarbones and jaw before locking his lips with yours and harshly biting your bottom lip.

»Stop fucking yourself with my hand«, he hissed a comment to your desperate movements against his digits between your folds.

You whined when he removed his fingers from your core but almost screamed in shock, when he quickly replaced them with his dick, harshly thrusting back into you. »Can’t even wait for me to make her finish, no, the princess has her own will!«

You sighed a meaningless apology, both of you fully aware you’d do it again if you had to, and tangled your hands in his hair to bring his face closer to you. 

»Bite me.«

Your clear command made him groan, your clenching walls only fueling his lust as he sank his teeth into the flesh of your neck, leaving bite marks along with his previous spots. 

Your orgasm got closer when he draped your leg over his shoulder, allowing him to push in deeper and licking your sensitive inner thighs. He decorated those in the same pattern he painted on your neck, purples, and reds tinting your perfect skin. Just a while ago, there was not a scar, not any hint of them ever being touched, whereas now you regularly had to wear long pants in the summer heat to hide his lips’ artwork.

 Another thrust of his hips sent you over the edge, your hand clutching his dark hair tightly as you cried out his name in ecstasy and tried to calm your breath when he helped you ride out your orgasm.

Soon after you finished, his thrusts started to get sloppy, a hint of his approaching climax when he reattached his lips to your chest, suckling at the soft skin underneath your collarbones. He sighed quietly, your name lingering on his lips shortly before reaching his high. Sinking his teeth back into the flesh of your boobs, he shot his seed into you, painting your walls in white; a contrast to the color on the rest of your body.

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not my fav work tbh (might change up some things throughout the day, sorryyyyy) ,,,,,, and i kinda focused on the „marking“, hope you still like it, bobby anon :3

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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