Korea should wake up and pull a China and cast Jiyeon and Namjun in another drama preferably as enemies to lovers/obsessive/grey characters. We can't have that chemistry only in one project just saying.
I was catching up with the eps 5-6 of My Royal Nemesis yesterday and MY JAW DROPPED WHEN I SAW THIS LMAOOO
If I have a nickel for every time something I wrote get referenced in canon SOMEHOW, I'll have two nickels, which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened TWICE NOW
ALSO WDYM loser CEO is still the ONLY MRN fic on Ao3??? DID I USE THE WRONG TAG BECAUSE PEOPLE SHOULD REALLY BE WRITING FOR THIS SHOW HOLY GOD MORE PEOPLE SHOULD MAKE FUN OF CHA SE GYE FOR THE LOSER-IN-LOVE THAT HE IS
Him retracing the echo and remnants of her touch on his cheek and of her kiss on his lips, lingering there with his hand, trying to replicate her caress, as if her touch was permanently seared inside his flesh for all eternity. Reminiscing, his face flushed while lounging stark naked and wet in his bathtub...
He does that often, doesn't he? Always thinking of her and analysing their relationship naked and wet...
There is something so raw and intensely sultry and sensual on a level I can't remember in a kdrama. There have always been shirtless shower scenes since early kdrama days but they were always superficial never so intimate.
its ok if as long as it's not inside, right? ᡣ anal + toys ᡣ backshots ᡣ cuddlefuck ᡣ this ᡣ riding ᡣ deeeeep breeding ᡣ (tw) ghostface ᡣ somno ᡣ stuck! ᡣ fingering both holes
pussy eating ᡣ eating you out ᡣ jerking off to you ᡣ toys ᡣ riding ᡣ public sex ᡣ pounding + hair pulling ᡣ hole swap ᡣ groping + rough sex ᡣ 69 ᡣ pussy eating ᡣ the condom broke!
kisses between thrusts ᡣ he won't let you play your game... ᡣ doggy position ᡣ titty fuck ᡣ dryhumping ᡣ thigh fucking ᡣ more thigh fucking ᡣ reverse cowgirl ᡣ ripping your panties
somno pt. ii ᡣ cuddles ᡣ fingering ᡣ this ᡣ mutual masturbation ᡣ more fingering ᡣ tummy bulge ᡣ using you as stress relief after work ᡣ princess treatment ᡣ riding and breeding ᡣ new position ᡣ anal
synopsis: your boyfriend comes home after training with extra doze of adrenaline.
pairings: hong woo-jin x fem!reader
warnings: smut (mdi), unprotected sex (please don’t do it), dirty talking, fingering, heavy praising, breast play, overuse of pet names (pretty, baby, princess), riding, backshots, sub!reader (mostly), dom!woo-jin, woo-jin being possessive if you squint, whipped woo-jin, lmk if i missed anything.
wc: 1.5k
a/n: i’ve been writing this for almost five days, but my brain is rotting, so, send in some requests to help me get creative, lol. enjoy. 🤍
to say woo-jin was obsessed with you would be an understatement.
the two of you met through gun-woo who you had known since middle school. you worked as a nurse in a hospital and you were often brought to his home after fights by his mother to tend to both of them.
it wasn’t that hard to fall under woo-jin’s spell, especially when he can be oh-so-charming, with a sweet smile, gentle teasing here and there. though he loved teasing and getting on your nerves, he’d kill anybody who dared to threaten you.
the door slammed shut making you slightly jump startled, you peeked and saw woo-jin storming in, he was a little battered but his injuries were minimal.
“woo-jin,” you called his name, but the moment his eyes fell on you, he moved with purpose.
the air got knocked out of your lungs when he pressed you against the wall, kissing you as if his life depended on it. he easily lifted you with his strong arms, walking to the bed almost clumsily.
“what’s gotten into you?” you asked breathlessly when he pulled away, inhaling sharply.
“i just need to fuck you so bad.”
you were slightly dizzy from the lack of oxygen, but woo-jin didn’t stop; his lips trailed kisses down your neck, marking your skin, his teeth nibbling against the tender skin.
“woo-jin,” you moaned softly the moment he found your soft spot.
woo-jin grabbed his hoodie and took it off. your hands immediately went to his torso, touching up his tanned skin and feeling his strong muscles beneath your fingertips.
you took off your own clothes desperately, throwing them around the room mindlessly, your hands went for his face, pulling woo-jin down for another kiss, you lied naked beneath him.
his hands immediately went to your breasts, squeezing and playing with your nipples, woo-jin kissed your chest and finally sucked hard on one of your hardened peaks.
“woo-jin,” you whined raspily with need, already soaking wet.
woo-jin just hummed and switched to the other nipple, taking his sweet time, he was obsessed with your tits. his hand slipped between your legs, feeling how wet you were, running his index finger up and down your slit.
“so fucking wet for me,” woo-jin mumbles, his thick finger dipping inside you with ease, making you gasp and arch your back.
“w-woo-jin!”
his finger moved in and out of you lazily, his thumb rubbing over your swollen clit, he was taking his sweet time with you, and you were dripping all over his hand.
“so fucking tight, my pretty girl,” woo-jin groaned, adding another digit inside you, moving his hand a little faster.
you were a moaning mess, and it was fucking hard to keep your voice down when your boyfriend was fingering you so good.
“woo-jin, oh my god!” you gasped, your eyes rolling back when he curled his fingers inside you, hitting that spot that made you see stars.
woo-jin smirked lazily, his face inches away from yours, staring intensely at you. “feels good? think you can take another one f’me?” woo-jin wasn’t asking; he knew you can take another one.
you nodded desperately, biting into his shoulder when he slipped a third finger inside you, your nails dug into his biceps, the pleasure so overwhelming that it made your toes curl.
woo-jin was relentless, he kept going and didn’t stop, the adrenaline coursing through his veins. he didn’t stop when your walls fluttered around his digits and made it hard for him to move, he didn’t stop you cried out his name and came all over him, soaking his fingers.
“too much, woo,” you whined, your hand trying to push his hand but he was stronger and pinned your arm above your head.
“you can give me another one, baby, i know you can.” he cooed, kissing your forehead.
you whimpered, wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders while he continued to relentlessly fuck you with his fingers, his thumb rubbing your clit. woo-jin kept going, raspy praises fell from his lips until he made you come for the second time.
You lay on your back, catching your breath, woo-jin pulled his fingers out of you, and sucked them clean. the sight alone was enough to give you a boost of energy.
you sat up and straddled woo-jin’s lap, he gave a small smirk, his arms wrapped around your waist. you tugged down on his sweatpants, freeing his hard cock, it stood heavy against his abs, begging to be touched. you tried your best to wrap your hand around his whole length, but it was impossible.
woo-jin moaned and grew impatient, he lifted you easily. he mindlessly looked in his drawers for a condom, cursing when he couldn’t find any.
“fucking hell,” he growled, but you shut him up with a kiss.
“i’m on the pill,” your words made him grin against your lips.
“i fucking love you.”
you grinned. woo-jin grabbed a hold of his cock, coating himself in your wetness, running his cock up and down your slit, tapping it against your clit until he finally pushed inside you.
“oh, fuck,” woo-jin groaned deeply, watching as you took all of him like a champ. “you feel like fucking heaven, pretty.” he wrapped his arms around your hips, helping you ride him.
you ground on woo-jin’s thick cock, hands firmly gripping his shoulders, moaning at the sensation of being filled by him. “fuck, woo-jin, feels so good.”
woo-jin groaned, he helped you move up and down on his cock, growling slightly at the way your pussy sucked him in deeper.
“oh, shit. take it, y/n/n, such a good girl for me,” woo-jin moaned, his lips covering your chest in love bites.
you mewled, his name falling from your lips like a mantra, cradling his head to your tits. your legs were burning and you became slightly clumsy. woo-jin noticed and he was quick to push you on all fours.
a loud moan left you as woo-jin started hammering into you from behind, drilling his cock deep inside your cunt.
“woo-jin!” a cry left your lips, he was even deeper now, woo-jin thrusts his hips harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.
“who owns this tight little cunt, baby? tell me.” woo-jin growls, holding your hair in a make-shift ponytail, tugging your head back slightly.
“you, woo-jin! only you!”
woo-jin’s hips moved harder like a piston against yours, his mind clouded with the feeling of your walls wrapped tightly around his cock.
he gave your bouncing ass a spank, “that’s fucking right. only i get to have this pussy, baby.”
you were a mess, his cock hitting your sweet spot with every thrust, his body covering yours, kissing your neck from behind.
“fuck, woo-jinnie,” you whined, his cock throbbing inside you, a long groan leaving him. he fucking loved it when you called him with that nickname while he was balls deep inside you.
“oh, fuck, you’re so beautiful, doll. all f’me.” woojin moaned, hitting your g-spot, his hand squeezed one of your breasts, tweaking your nipple. “mine, all mine.”
you turned your head, looking at your boyfriend over your shoulder, eyes hooded with pleasure, making him lean down and kissed you hard. your hand gripped his hair, tugging on his dark locks, his lips drinking your moans.
you felt something stir in the pit of your stomach, everything feeling much better, your walls tightened hard around woo-jin’s cock, a telltale sign of an approaching orgasm. his hand immediately snaked between your legs, rubbing your clit in tight circles.
“you gon’ come for me, baby? you gonna fucking come all over my cock?” woo-jin asked, you could barely form any words, the pleasure was too overwhelming.
“w-woo-jin!”
your moans and cries filled the room, woo-jin gripped your hips tightly with one hand, driving his cock deeper inside you.
“let go, princess, come all over my cock.”
his encouraging words were enough to push you over the edge, your walls clamped around him, and a cry tore from your throat as you came all over him. woo-jin kept going until his hips stuttered, and he came deep inside you with a loud groan.
“fuck!”
both of you were panting heavily, your body kept trembling, your hole clenching and unclenching around woo-jin’s cock. when he finally calmed down, he pulled out, moaning at the sight of his come seeping out of you, he couldn’t help but push it back inside with his fingers.
you were already spent, he wrapped his arms around, kissing your forehead making you smile.
“you used up a lot of energy, i barely feel my legs,” you said, feeling woo-jin laugh breathlessly, his chest puffing in pride. he hugged you closer to him, so your head was now resting against his chest.
“i couldn’t help it, you were all i could think about when i was training.” he replied, kissing your shoulder. “was i too rough?”
you shook your head, turning your head just slightly pecking his lips.
seeing these Morgan and Adam edits on my feed, oh we are so back. I love seeing yummy main lead ship edits from a procedural show. AND we’re getting a season three!!! The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and life is beautiful.
Adam and Morgan graduated from the Seeley Booth and Temprance Brennan school of year long, yearning coworker romantic relationships.
Soooo word on the street is that High Potential got renewed for S3! (take a moment to jump with joy)
While I don’t have issue with the current one I do think this change offers a cool opportunity to elevate the show and increase its longevity. I’ve grown to love these characters and my cute little procedural drama. Ah hem, prepare for a yap session:
It’d be amazing if the new show runner further develops the ensemble outside of their relationship/conflict surrounding Morgan and her life. To be clear, I love her and the actress! Shes so fun and compelling to watch. But everyone around her gets dimmed down in order to cater to ‘the Morgan Gillory show’.
How did they solve cases of this nature before Morgan? What was the team dynamic? Why is it that almost every part of every case revolves around Morgan and her incredibly obscure knowledge rather than it working in tandem with the rest of the team and their varying strengths and knowledge? Reminder that they all went to school for detective/police work!
S1 it was more like she completed the puzzle that completed the team. While she may have stirred things up, they were able to settle into a really good rhythm. Now it feels more like, “Well, Morgan what do you think? Poor us we couldn’t solve it w/out you!😄”.
I high key couldn’t ignore it anymore when my mom and I had a good cackle at a line they wrote for Daphne this season that went something like, “that means whoever killed him knew a lot of things!” …are we actually so serious 😐 who set my girl Daphne up like this??
To be clear, I know she’s the lead and I absolutely think her and her external/internal conflict getting most of the lime light is justified. It works for the show and I’ve been enjoying myself so far. But can we have a little bit more than crumbs of character development…maybe…please??
Anyway I’m looking forward to the end of this season and I’m so excited for the next one. It’s just my thoughts!
Headcannon for why Adam “there’s no throuples in law enforcement” Karadec was working with Daphne and Oz prior to meeting Morgan:
Karadec, in angst mode: The mess with Ronnie proves I’m meant to work alone. Now, I know that’s typically not allowed, but -
Soto, who’s dealt with 6 crisises that day, and doesn’t have the energy for this: …yeah, okay.
Karadec, setting up a 50 slide PowerPoint presentation to make his case: Really?
Soto: Yeah. IF you work with Oz and Daphne for a while. They’ll probably be the next leaders of this dept. after you and I, and I want to make sure they’re ready.
Karadec, very suspicious that this is a stalling tactic but not sure how to prove it: Okay. But after that, I’m working solo.
Soto: Definitely.
*Several Months Later*
Soto: Well, I HAVE to pair Morgan with you, Adam. She needs to work with someone.
Oz, at the door: Hey, Daph and I wouldn’t mind working with her -
Soto: *doesn’t even look over at him, just slams the door closed*
Soto: I mean, you’re the only one who doesn’t have a partner, so it makes sense. Who else am I going to pair her with?
Grandma. I think I had a dream. a dream where I met a woman whom I could die for. I wish I could stay asleep forever.
Georges Bataille // James Agee // I, Carrion (Icarian)- Hozier // Kazimierz Wierzyński, tr. by Czeslaw Milosz, “A Word of Orphists,” // "Orestes" by Euripides, tr. Anne Carson, "Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides" // "Confessions to the Moon" by Michael // Richard Siken, "Crush" // Henry Miller, A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller // Hadestown // Amal El-Mohtar, "This Is How You Lose the Time War" // "pitiful origin," by silas Denver Melvin // Simone de Beauvoir’s letter to Sartre // Richard Siken, "Crush" // "For Your Own Good," Leah Horlick //
BAEK SANHO: I didn't think someone like you... could exist. Even the light looked different on you. That was the greatest day of my life. You were a shining beacon of hope for everyone, and I was asked to protect you. My whole life had been spent guarding people for money. Suddenly I was protecting someone precious to me. I know when you're most like yourself, Munju. And that's when you're trying to protect everyone's peace and happiness. I know that's who you really are. I'll keep protecting you, and only you. So don't quit. Please keep going, Munju. I'll be right there with you.
SEO MUNJU: If I have eight minutes to live, I want to spend all eight of them with you. I want to be here. I don't need peace anymore. If I leave now, I'll be living in hell the rest of my life. Even if I get one minute with you, I'll come back.
TEMPEST (북극성) | 2025, dir. Kim Hee Won & Heo Myung Haeng
The scene of him burying the cross necklace in the desert which I presume that it is Gobi desert. Most definitely confirms that he is alive somehow. It is not a symbolic scene or something rather an indication of him being alive.
Also the shot of the empty cabin with the chain doors being open supports that.
I think he will come back to her and remember "just know I'll be right behind you always"
I NEED HIM TO BE ALIVE FOR HER. I NEED HIM TO COME BACK TO HER STAY WITH HER FEED HER PROTECT HER OR JUST DO EVERYTHING WITH HER.
I don't know how to survive this ambiguous ending. They are gonna hunt my dreams my existence and everything.
If there is any fanfiction about them anywhere let me know I am dying to read about them.
PS.- I think this is the best drama i have ever seen that nails all the aspects. I love the female characters so much their ambition feelings desires and everything else
lol to me accidentally posting this on main at first.
Me too! I'm so so heartbroken but I believe he's alive. I keep thinking back to his lines to Munju, that as someone who doesn't belong to a place, he got good at finding his escape routes. (I mean there's another way to think of it that he has now found his "place" through Munju and so he no longer has to keep thinking how to make a run for it). But, I'm going with, he lives. It's just the brainstorming part of how he manage to get out of the ocean alive.
With Madam President telling Sanho that he has a lot to answer for (the kidnapping etc etc), I can see how he cannot easily go back to Munju too should he manage to get out of it alive. And he doesn't wish for Munju to live her life on the run like him, he wants her to continue to go on and achieve great things as she always has been.
In the spirit of this already being an entire nonsense rant, I want to also say that I a love how we don't get to hear their (mostly Sanho's) last words to each other. Their depth of their bond and feelings is truly for them only and how no one else will truly understand it but them.
You are absolutely right. San ho may not be able to easily return back to mun ju because of the charges against him. But I think those charges were dropped because anderson said that the American president was giving the medal of Honor to baek san ho
I mean if a person plays a role in stopping a war that could potentially destroy a part of earth surely some things can be ignored.
Well nothing can be canon now they will forever live in my mind continuing their stories
I have been trying to search on ao3 but come up empty. I mean I write fics but in a completely different fandom but I am itching to attempt something for these two.
In the meantime,
YES PLEASE ANYONE. RECOMMEND AND PROMOTE YOUR FICS AWAY. I will be there on ao3 giving you comments and love all the way
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