gotta drink every drop!

pri. ind. sel. JINU of K-POP DEMON HUNTERS as performed by MINTY (32 / she-her / US Central)

[5odapop]

private, independent, selective JINU from K-POP DEMON HUNTERS as performed by MINTY (32 / she-her / CST). multi-ship and multi-verse friendly. largely canon-compliant. read rules below before interacting.

𝑹𝑼𝑳𝑬𝑺

001.    this blog is low-activity, meaning there will be times i step away from this blog for extended periods. you may find me on various other fandom blogs or discord in the interim. as such, i ask nicely that you don’t pressure me about replying. if i don’t get to it, i’m always willing to pick it up again whenever i return or start a new one!

002.    if this is inaccessible to you in any way, i am very willing to adapt my style to your needs. just let me know if you have trouble reading and we’ll go from there! i play in narrative, multi-paragraph format most of the time, with the exception of crack threads. i also tend to use small text with bolded dialogue and icons to go along. there is never any need to match the length of my replies, either.

003.    i love to plot out things or work from a starter meme. my ask box is always open for those. if you’d like to continue from an ask, you can make a new post or just keep going. however, i ask that you trim the post to keep it from clogging the dash.

004.    triggers will be tagged as “___ tw” for common things by default. if there is anything in particular you want to avoid, let me know. there will never be any self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, csa or other sa, or spiders depicted on this blog.

005.    i multi-ship and am willing to play out a romance with various characters. keep in mind that these ships may take place in separate iterations of the same verse, and cheating is not a thing unless dictated otherwise. i am also okay with nsft rp, though i would prefer to engage in that on discord. do not message me just for smut. i want to develop an actual relationship with our muses first to determine appropriate chemistry.

006.    no godmodding. please be respectful of me and my muse and don’t try to say anything or act as her. also, please bear in mind that mun ≠ muse, so jinu’s actions, thoughts, and behaviors may not match what i personally believe.

007. caps from @capsource. promo psd by @aedearly. icon border & psd by @rpclefairy

[5odapop]

((what if i made more lion icons, who would want to be my saja friends?))

[shamenomore]

Rumi practically tackled him and hugged him. "You're an idiot"she said as she sat on him as she looked down kissing him. She sighed as she got up helping him up again "if you ever do that again"she paused as she leaned over. "I swear I'll pull you out from wherever and bring you back"she teased as she sighed.

"We can talk more back at the tower"she said as she started to move away from the lake when she saw derpy and sussy appear and she rubbed both of their heads. "Yes. You two can come to. That is if it's ok with dad"she teased looking back at jinu.

On the way back she looked at him. "You open to some ramen. I'm sure you're hungry."she said as she went to her favorite ramen shop as she looked at jinu curiously. "Everything alright ?"she asked concerned.

[5odapop]

Jinu found he had his answer as he stumbled back from Rumi's sudden weight on him: she wasn't angry at all, just happy to see him. It was more than he'd dared to hope for, after being told for so long just how worthless he was. He sighed happily into the kiss. "Maybe, but I'm your idiot," he laughed, nudging his nose against hers. "Don't worry, I'm not doing anything reckless anytime soon."

Even with Rumi inviting him back to the tower, though, he started to get nervous again. As an idol, he wondered if it was appropriate for her to bring a boy home, even just as professionals. If they were seen, people would notice. People would talk. And if there were relationship allegations before... He could only pray that fans respected their privacy, but he sincerely doubted that would happen. "... I think they'll tag along whether they're welcome or not, but sure," he said, chuckling and shaking his head.

As Jinu followed her lead, he stayed quiet until she asked what was the matter. "It's just... Are you sure? I would love to come over, but not if it's going to cause problems for you..." The silence also felt eerie to him; he still wasn't used to the lack of demonic whispering in the back of his mind, the voices of his mother and sister no longer wailing for his return. "I could always hide in the sword. At least, I think I can-- that way, no one has to see."

There was also the matter of the other girls seeing him and possibly attacking him on sight, and to say that didn't scare him too would have been a lie. The hunters were a force to be reckoned with. He had a lot to answer to them for, too, but he didn't want to risk his life for it.

[sageofthetwilight]

Happy indigenous peoples day!

[voicestrong]

THE SCOWL ON HER FACE LINGERS, worsening when he doesn't cave. what? so, they're dating the same person now, and suddenly they're supposed to be friends? mira straightens her posture, standing at her full height. never mind that he has a stupid amount of inches on her - as if that doesn't already piss her off.

"give me that," mira snaps, snatching the cup from him. "you wouldn't even like it." she glares at him suspiciously, eyeing the cup and then jinu. well, if he's trying to poison her, that'll be rumi's problem to deal with. she takes a sip. ugh. of course it's her fucking favorite. she growls in annoyance and steps aside.

"what's your angle?" she demands, one hand holding her tea, and then other propped on her hip. "since when do you bring gifts?" mira's eyes drop to the snacks in his hands. she wants them, and her gaze makes no secret of that.

"rumi may have forgiven you for all that fucked up shit you did but not me." a caustic reminder, lest he forget. "so, what's your deal?"

[5odapop]

Mira's suspicions apparently hadn't abated even a little bit-- which, he supposed, was only to be expected. He hadn't exactly made himself likeable to the other two, at least not up to this point. But that was why he brought them snacks in the first place. He understood that with Rumi, the girls came first. Really, he was just lucky to be involved. He held up his hand once Mira took her boba, as if demonstrating his innocence.

"There's no angle," he said, though he wasn't as certain as he sounded. She had a good point; what he had done to Rumi, exposing her patterns for the world to see, was not one of his brightest moments. "I know it's not that simple to forgive me, but that's why I'm trying to make it up to you, starting with these."

The undisguised longing for his little peace offering hadn't escaped his notice. "I'll hand them over if you let me come in," he said. "I know Rumi's not here right now, but I would imagine she'd rather us all get along. And that's no trouble for me, but..." Even with snacks to smoothe the path, Mira likely wasn't going to make it easy. She seemed like the type to hold a grudge, but even if she did constantly remind him of his mistakes, it couldn't be as bad as Gwi-ma.

[5odapop]

((hi i think i'm coming back but just reminder that i'll be low activity!! especially since i'm going on vacation next week oops))

[5odapop]

((i'm thinking i need to take a hiatus for a bit, my heart just isn't in it rn 💔))

[5odapop]

[ taste ] sender drops to their knees and starts kissing up the inside of receiver’s thighs.

It was a good thing he was sitting down for this. Of course, Rumi had multiple ways of making him weak in the knees, but this was different. He hadn't even had a chance to ask her about this, but here she was, kneeling before him with a dark, sultry look in her eyes. He swallowed hard in an attempt to keep his heart from jumping out of his throat. Even that was probably in vain.

"You're so pretty," he praised gently. He wasn't entirely sure what to do with his hands, but he knew he wanted to keep a full view of Rumi's face. Any stray hairs were immediately swept away as she made herself comfortable. Her lips were so soft against his skin, too, almost unbearably so.

He didn't push her for more, knowing that she was likely as inexperienced as he was; idols couldn't have relationships, having to be 'accessible' to all their fans. However, his interest was clearly apparent with how hard he was, and it was only getting worse.

"How long have you wanted to do this, sunbae?" he teased. "You must have given it some thought..." Because, truth be told, he had pictured her like this more than a few times before, himself. He simply hadn't wanted to give her the satisfaction of knowing that just yet.

[toughtsalot]

rumi & jinu ♡ | fanart by @ pocketchely

[5odapop]

[ needy grind ] clothes still on, sender grinds against receiver until they’re both panting, desperate for more — rumi

It was Jinu's date night with Rumi. They'd managed to get some alone time in the HUNTR/X penthouse, and the intent was to watch a movie together since he apparently had required viewing for living in the modern era. The movie was definitely playing, but neither of them was watching.

At some point during the show, their cuddling had turned into kissing, which soon devolved into making out on the sofa. Jinu's wandering hands were only partly to blame; he'd been teasing her with light touches on her waist for most of the time they were watching, but she was the first to cave and pull him in toward her. This only encouraged his bad behavior, of course, which led to her shifting into his lap.

"Comfortable?" he asked with a smirk. And she replied with a smirk of her own and a roll of her hips as she kissed him again. His eyes widened for a moment as he processed what just happened. Oh, she was bold, and he liked it a lot. "Taking that as a yes," he breathed.

The film was long forgotten, simply background noise while Jinu trailed kisses along Rumi's patterns. He listened for the way her breath hitched as he bit down on her neck, just above her collarbone. He could feel her pulse racing, as well as his blood rushing downward in kind... With the way she kept squirming in his lap, he started to get hard, but she didn't seem to mind. In fact, she began to grind against him with purpose, building a slow rhythm that made him moan.

"Fuuuuck, Rumi... You're killing me." But if this was how he went, he could die again a happy man.

[busyw0man]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐦𝐞. 𝐧𝐨𝐰. (VERY USFT!!!!) 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 - send ‘reverse’ for the sender and receiver to swap. adjust wording as needed!

[ grind ] sender straddles receiver’s lap and starts grinding against them, slow and intentional

[ whisper ] sender leans in and whispers exactly what they want to do to receiver in excruciating detail

[ wristgrab ] in the middle of a heated moment, sender pins receiver’s wrists above their head

[ needy ] sender pulls receiver into their lap, desperate and breathless, kissing them like it’s not enough

[ tease ] sender drags their lips and tongue down the length of receiver’s stomach, but stops just before going lower

[ undone ] sender undresses receiver one piece of clothing at a time, dragging it out with loaded glances

[ taste ] sender drops to their knees and starts kissing up the inside of receiver’s thighs

[ lapfull ] sender drags receiver onto their lap in the middle of a conversation, their hands already wandering

[ control ] sender takes full control, guiding receiver’s hands, body, and every motion

[ tug ] sender grips receiver’s hair and yanks their head back to kiss them roughly

[ choke ] sender wraps a hand lightly around receiver’s throat while their lips are barely apart

[ lipbite ] sender bites down on receiver’s bottom lip while grinding against them

[ praise ] in the middle of it all, sender whispers praise between every movement "just like that," "you're doing so good," "don’t stop"

[ beg ] sender makes receiver beg for it

[ mouthy ] sender licks into receiver’s mouth mid-kiss, messy and aggressive

[ suck ] sender sucks a mark into receiver’s neck, possessive and without shame

[ edge ] sender brings receiver right to the brink, over and over, refusing to let them finish

[ wrecked ] sender has one goal: to leave receiver trembling and ruined beneath them

[ needy grind ] clothes still on, sender grinds against receiver until they’re both panting, desperate for more

[ between ] sender slips a hand between receiver’s thighs while whispering, “you’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?”

[ ride ] sender pushes receiver down and climbs on top, holding eye contact the entire time

[ spit ] sender leans over and lets spit drip into receiver’s mouth before kissing them hard

[ mess ] clothes scattered, sheets ruined, bodies tangled—sender and receiver didn’t hold back

[ slow ] sender draws everything out. every stroke, every breath, every motion unbearably slow

[ possessive ] sender fucks receiver like they’re trying to make sure no one else ever will

[ overstim ] sender keeps going even after receiver's already shaking from release

[ grip ] sender grabs receiver by the hips, holding them in place while taking full control

[ hot & heavy ] sender and receiver go at it somewhere they absolutely shouldn’t

[ control freak ] sender lets receiver think they're in charge… until they flip the roles mid-way

[ lips everywhere ] sender kisses every part of receiver’s body.

[ breathless ] sender doesn’t let up until receiver is clawing at their back, gasping for air

[ all night ] sender makes sure receiver doesn’t sleep... again, and again, and again

[ tongue ] sender slides their tongue along receiver’s skin, taking their time tasting every inch

[ dark corner ] they don’t make it home! sender drags receiver into a shadowed corner and gets to work

[ eye contact ] sender holds eye contact the entire time they’re going down on receiver

[ mirror ] sender takes receiver in front of the mirror so they can both watch

𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

❝ i want to hear every sound you make. don’t hold back. ❞

❝ get on your knees—now. ❞

❝ you’re not leaving this bed until i say so. ❞

❝ look at you. all mine and dripping for it. ❞

❝ you said 'just one more time' last time, remember? ❞

❝ keep quiet, or they’ll hear. ❞

❝ is this what you wanted? me, like this, ruining you? ❞

❝ you’re shaking—already? we’ve barely started. ❞

❝ i haven’t even touched you yet, and you're already begging. ❞

❝ be good for me and spread your legs. ❞

❝ don’t you dare finish until i tell you to. ❞

❝ you’re going to be the death of me, but i’ll die happy. ❞

❝ say it. say you need me. say it louder. ❞

❝ i could do this all night. want to test me? ❞

❝ if you want more, use your words. ❞

❝ you look so pretty when you beg. ❞

❝ you’re not shy now, are you? ❞

❝ take it. like that. good. ❞

❝ tell me where you want my mouth. ❞

❝ don’t bite your lip—moan. i want to hear it. ❞

[5odapop]

((someone motivate me to do my drafts, holy fuck))

[rpmusingsnmore]

[jimseung]

♫ || 𝖏𝖎𝖒𝖘𝖊𝖚𝖓𝖌 — roleplay blog for 𝙅𝙄𝙉𝙐 of the saja boys from kpdh multiship & verse · low/mid activity · minors dni · canon compliant · written by al ♫ { rules · pinned post · aus & verses } ♫ - please read rules before interacting. thanks!

[queenrumi]

✦YOU COULD BE THE KING, BUT WATCH THE QUEEN CONQUER✦

#QUEENRUMI ᴀɴ ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏғ Rᴜᴍɪ Rʏᴜ ғʀᴏᴍ ꜱᴏɴʏ'ꜱ ᴋᴘᴏᴘ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀs. ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ. ɴᴏᴛ sᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀ ꜰʀᴇᴇ. ʙʟᴏɢ ɪs ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ 21+ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. ᴍɪɴᴏʀs ᴅɴɪ. ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʀᴜʟᴇs ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ.

. ✦ MULTISHIP ✦ MULTIVERSE ✦ MULTIPARA ✦ HEAVILY HC BASED ✦ .

ᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀᴘᴏʟʟᴏɴɪᴀ / ᴘᴏʟɪ . sʜᴇ/ʜᴇʀ ʟᴀᴛɪɴx . ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴇsᴛ ᴢᴏɴᴇ . 91' ʟɪɴᴇʀ .

[neoliberalismkills]

reblog if women with swords

[5odapop]

[ celebration ] a joyful and exuberant kiss to celebrate an achievement or milestone.

It was all over the news: Golden had reached the top of global charts, making HUNTR/X the first girl group in decades to have a number 1 hit. In fact, their manager was throwing a huge party for everyone in the company to celebrate their success. As much as Jinu wished he could say he gave them a run for their money, the Saja Boys simply didn't compare. Golden definitely deserved the top spot, even if Soda Pop was a total bop.

Jinu's original intention was to stick around at the party long enough to be polite. He didn't assume he'd get much time to talk to any of HUNTR/X's members anyway, until he came face to face with the queen herself.

Maybe he'd indulged in a little more champagne than he should have beforehand, too, but he could practically see her halo of pride, and she'd earned it.

Emboldened by the alcohol, he approached Rumi first. "Congrats, sunbae," he smiled, pulling her in to a one-armed hug. "I thought I'd be sick of your song with all the radio play it's getting, but no-- it's still good. I can't even be that jealous." 

It wouldn't have been weird to kiss her cheek, he thought. He'd conceded defeat, and they stood on neutral ground. They didn't have to be rivals here. He decided to go for it and leaned down, catching the corner of her mouth when his lips brushed against her face. When had she turned her head?

But she didn't shove him away immediately, and her face turned the cutest shade of pink. "Wait, let me try that again." He laughed as he leaned in to kiss her again, this time on her lips. He didn't linger too long since he couldn't just keep her to himself, but it should have gotten his message across. He pulled away with a smirk. "I'll expect the same treatment when I hit number one, by the way."