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ROSIE she/her 2007 written by lana del rey isfj
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more please.. (im sorry theres not enough yoonchae fics) i love you❤️
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CHERRY COLOURED RIBBON ft seo changbin
synopsis: you wrap a cherry coloured ribbon around your boyfriends bicep | featuring: boyfriend!changbin , fem!reader , biceps :p , mostly just giggly fluff , sexual innuendo ──── not requested , wc 434
authors note & taglist: just a little thing i wrote when i was bored lol, enjoy :3 requests are open. please leave feedback as this motivates me to write more. liking && reblogging would be much appreciated!! @awkwardlyshawna @dahliadaenerys @meiyoknsm @gloomyambush @yournextdooralien @aoeiurgnmddk @nataliaaaa0 @marvelwomen-simp
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“binnie can i put a ribbon round your bicep?” you suddenly speak up, lying on the bed on your stomach whilst he leaned against the headboard, phone in hand. wearing a vest making it impossible for you not to look.
you had saw a tiktok of a girl asking to put a ribbon around her boyfriends bicep, whilst he was flexing. you bit you lip as you watched the tiktok, but because you were thinking about chanbin’s buldging biceps threatening to snap the pretty red ribbon in half.
he was silent for a second, eyebrows raised whilst looking up at you from his phone, his eyes narrowed and dark. “what?” he shakes his head with a small chuckle, double checking he heard you correctly. even though he did, but he wanted to hear you say it again.
“you heard me,” you giggled, crawling up the bed, a cheeky glint in your eye as you looked at him through low eyes. you put your hand on his bicep, it looking so hot behind your newly manicured nails. you scratched slightly, earning a hiss from changbin. “let me put a pretty ribbon on you, bun.”
“do you even have a ribbon?” changbin questioned, silly question. of course you did. he loved when you put your cute little bows in your hair so of course you went and bought more ribbon. you loved receiving compliments from him. and you especially loved when he pulled them from your hair whilst fucking you from behind.
“of course i do silly.” you giggled, getting up from the bed, walking over to your vanity and pulling a red ribbon from the drawer, wiggling it in your hand to show him. “see?” you smiled, “soooo… can i?” you teased.
he huffed before cracking a smile, “cmere, princess.” changbin laughed lowly before sitting up, “shirt on or off?” he asked.
“it’s not necessary but i also won’t complain.” you winked, climbing on the bed next to him. you wrapped your hand around his bicep before cutting a snug fitted piece of the ribbon and wrapped it around his huge bicep, adding a small bow for the aesthetics. he looked so hot. changbin must’ve noticed you staring with your bottom lip between your teeth.
“see anything you like?” he teased, chuckling when you let out a small laugh. he flexed his bicep, the ribbon threatening to snap. you quickly got your phone out to snap a photo.
“i always like what i see. but this…” you exhaled, making him laugh again. you were well and truly obsessed with your boyfriend.
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Burning Black | Yu x Reader
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Yu had always been thoughtful.
From the moment you started dating, he had gone out of his way to accommodate your picky eating habits. Restaurants were chosen with you in mind. Ingredients were swapped out without complaint. Some nights, he’d even make separate dishes just so you could enjoy eating together.
And somehow, he never once acted like it was a burden.
Which only made the guilt worse.
Because while Yu would do anything for you, what had you really done for him?
You couldn’t cook. Not even a little.
Sure, you could make instant ramen and maybe scrambled eggs on a good day, but anything more complicated than that? Absolutely not.
Still, after hearing how exhausted he sounded over text, you decided something.
Tonight, you were going to cook for Yu.
No. matter. what.
The first stop was TikTok.
Surely the app that taught people how to make cloud bread and the best Mac and Cheese could teach you how to cook, right?
Thirty minutes later, you stared blankly at your phone.
Your search history was filled with things like:
“easy Japanese meals”
“how to make onigiri”
“Yus muscles Nexz”
And somehow, despite watching countless videos, you had learned absolutely nothing other then the fact JYP needs to close the gyms 😻.
To Pinterest it was.
Pinterest was much more promising.
After scrolling through recipe after recipe, you finally settled on a menu.
Tuna onigiri, Japanese curry rice, and matcha cookies.
You stared at the list with a grimace. There was just one tiny problem. You hated almost every ingredient.
Yu had always been incredibly sweet about your picky eating habits. He never complained when you picked mushrooms out of dishes or wrinkled your nose at fish. Matcha? You swore it tasted like someone had blended up grass and called it dessert.
Yet Yu loved those foods and tonight wasn’t about you. Tonight was about him.
Determined, you tied your hair back and got to work. To your surprise, things started off pretty well. The rice went into the cooker. Vegetables were chopped. Though, as you sliced mushrooms, your face twisted into a look of pure disgust.
“Eugh,” you muttered. “How does anyone eat these?”
The curry simmered on the stove while you moved onto the cookies.
You carefully whisked the matcha powder into the batter. It smelled exactly like grass. Your opinion remained unchanged.
Soon enough, everything had reached the waiting stage.
The rice was cooking. The curry was simmering. The cookies were baking.
There was nothing left to do but wait. Which, unfortunately, meant only one thing.
TikTok.
Just one video.
Then another..
And another…
You didn’t even realize how much time had passed until—
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Your eyes widened.
Smoke.
“Oh my god!”
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
You scrambled onto a chair, waving a towel at the smoke detector like your life depended on it. After what felt like an eternity, the alarm finally stopped.
Silence. You exhaled. Then slowly turned toward the stove.
The curry was burnt. Completely burnt.
Apparently turning the heat to high because you wanted it to cook faster had done the exact opposite of helping.
“Well… shit.”
Maybe the rice survived, please let the rice survive.
You opened the rice cooker.
Crunch.
You blinked.
Crunch.
Still hard.
It would appear that someone had absolutely no idea how much water rice needed.
You stared into the cooker.
“Well shit,” you repeated quietly.
At least the cookies… The cookies had to be okay.
Right?
You pulled them from the tray and let them cool for a few minutes before picking one up.
The bottom was dark green.
Almost black.
Not a promising sign. Still, you took a bite. It was like biting into a hockey puck. You nearly chipped a tooth. Everything was ruined.
And then…
The sound of keys. Your heart dropped.
Damn, Yu was home.
“I’m here!” his voice called out cheerfully.
Panic surged through you.
Before he could step any farther into the apartment, you rushed over and practically threw yourself at him.
“Hi!”
Yu blinked.
Then blinked again.
Flour dusted your hair. Sauce stained your shirt. There was something green on your cheek that he was almost afraid to identify.
He tilted his head. “…Love?”
You smiled nervously.
“Yeah?”
“What happened to you?”
“Oh, you know…” you laughed weakly. “Stuff.”
Yu narrowed his eyes.
Then his nose twitched.
“…Why does it smell like something’s burning?”
Uh oh.
He took a step toward the kitchen.
“WAIT!”
Yu paused.
“What?”
“Nope uhh -Nothing!”
“Then why are you yelling?”
“Do you wanna sit down and talk first?!”
He looked even more suspicious now.
“That’s fine,” he said slowly. “But it definitely smells like something is burning.”
Before he could walk away, you grabbed his arm.
Or at least you tried. Because apparently you had forgotten that Yu was ridiculously strong. He kept walking.
And you?
You were basically skiing across the carpet.
“Yu!” you squeaked.
One look into the kitchen was all it took.
Burnt curry.
Rice that looked questionable at best.
A battlefield of bowls, measuring cups, and ingredients.
Yu stared.
You stared.
The kitchen a whole ass mess.
“…What happened?” he asked softly.
Your shoulders slumped.
And then, you told him everything.
How he’d always taken care of you. How he always accommodated your eating habits without complaint. How you knew he missed food from home. How you wanted to do something for him for once.
When you finally finished, the apartment fell silent.
Then—
Yu laughed.
Not a mean laugh.
Not an “I’m making fun of you” laugh.
One of those bright, heartwarming laughs that made your chest feel warm.
You swatted his arm.
“Don’t laughhh!”
“This is the cutest thing ever,” he said through a smile.
Your face burned.
“Nothing even turned out right.”
Yu’s expression softened instantly.
He stepped forward and pulled you into his arms.
You melted against his chest.
“You tried for me,” he said quietly. “That’s more important than any food.”
Your heart nearly stopped.
Then he pressed a kiss to your forehead.
Gentle.
Warm.
Home.
“But I didn’t even make anything.”
Yu only held you tighter.
“You made me very happy.
Tears threatened to form in your eyes.
So instead, you mumbled into his chest,
“…Should we just order something?”
Yu glanced at the destroyed kitchen.
He smiled.
“Well shit we kind of have to.”
You pulled back immediately.
“Yu!”
“This kitchen is a disaster.”
“YU!”
His laughter filled the apartment again the kind that always made you laugh too.
And as the two of you opened a delivery app together, you decided that maybe love wasn’t about making perfect food.
Sometimes, it was just about trying.
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DON'T DELETE THE KISSES ft yoonchae jeung
chapter one. chapter two!
synopsis: some twitter posts of reader and yoonchae after they got together. | featuring: girlfriend!yoonchae , fem!reader , reader and yoonchae being obsessed with each other , mentions of making out , katseye finding them adorable , wuhluhwuh ──── requested kinda? @estellasai-has-a-gun , ss count 6
authors note & taglist: here's the second and final part, i hope you enjoy!! requests are open! please leave feedback as this motivates me to write more. liking && reblogging would be much appreciated!! @awkwardlyshawna @dahliadaenerys @meiyoknsm @gloomyambush @yournextdooralien
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pleaaaase send in your katseye, stray kids or nexz thoughts. smut or fluff anythingggg, i wanna chat!! :3
GIRLFRIEND OR GIRL THAT'S A FRIEND? ft megan skiendiel
synopsis: is she your friend or meant to be your girlfriend? | featuring: friend to lover!megan , fem!reader , best friends to lovers trope , wuhluhwuh , smau , yoonchae being the captain of the ship yet so done with their flirting , megan and reader being slightly oblivious , based off 'flaming hot cheetos' by clairo ──── not requested , ss count 7
authors note & taglist: my first smau!! i hope you all enjoy! please leave feedback as this motivates me to write more. liking and reblogging would be much appreciated!! @awkwardlyshawna @dahliadaenerys @meiyoknsm
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i really wanna write a masseur!chan fic but i just wanna check if others would also be interested in this😋
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Sometimes it's difficult... some posts are successful and others aren't, but that doesn't mean you're doing anything wrong. You're an excellent writer, and I really enjoy reading your posts. Keep it up, I know you'll get more recognition. You're awesome!! :3
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DON'T DELETE THE KISSES ft yoonchae jeung
synopsis: yoonchae finally figures out she likes women because of her best friend | featuring: best friend!yoonchae , fem!reader , reader is suggested to be pansexual , wuhluhwuh , best friends to lovers trope , timed in present day & we're pretending manon isn't on a hiatus , quite emotional moment when chae figures out she likes girls , so soft , kissing ──── not requested , wc 1354
authors note & taglist: happy pride month babies!! this is very loosely based around heartstopper and also a few personal moments from my life :) i hope you enjoy!! please leave feedback as this motivates me to write more. liking && reblogging would be much appreciated! | @awkwardlyshawna @dahliadaenerys
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you had always known you didn’t only like boys, even when you were younger, you would always have crushes on the female actresses and not the male actors. but the moment when you knew for sure was when you had a fat crush on your high school best friend. your first kiss was a girl. but you didn’t think you liked them for their genders, you just liked them for them, as people.
but when you got put into a girl group, that was confirmed for a fact. you and yoonchae were the bestest of friends, but you couldn’t help but feel gravitated towards her in a different way. you confided in your older members about it, megan specifically, but the only answers you got were ‘i don’t think she likes girls’. so you never did anything about it.
you were at the coachella afterparty after performing, but neither you or yoonchae liked the party scene. hence why you were both sat in an empty room, talking for the whole party.
“hey, can i ask you a question?” yoonchae asks, quickly putting a snack in her mouth whilst looking at you.
“yeah, go ahead.” you nod with a smile.
“when did you… when did you know you didn’t just like boys…?” she hesitates, rubbing her now sweaty palms against her legs.
“oh? do you?…” you raised your eyebrows, trying to find the reasoning behind the question.
“no! no. atleast, i don’t think so? i’m just curious.” she rambled, her eyes widening as her cheeks flushed.
“okay. well, i had a best friend, and she was beautiful. but i always knew i found her pretty in more than just a friend way. i didn’t do anything about it, i just kept it to myself.” you explain, feeling her eyes on you the whole time.
“didn’t that like, eat you alive or something? keeping that to yourself?” she frowned, inching closer to hear you better over the loud music.
“yeah but i would rather that than lose my best friend.” you smiled sadly.
a part of you was always scared to come out, because society had made it so normalised to be ashamed to be who you are. you didn’t come out for years. especially not whilst you were in school, your peers were anything but open minded. so, when you met your members, you didn’t hesitate to tell them. they accepted you for who you are, they didn’t judge you once.
“oh..” she says, her shoulders slumping at your answer.
“are you okay?” you question, noticing her change in mood and posture.
“yeah. just… sad that you kept that to yourself.” she chuckled nervously, looking at her nails.
“i’m okay, chae. don’t worry.” you smiled and gently placed your hand on her thigh, in what you thought was a friendly manner.
her breathing hitched as she blinked frantically, feeling her heart against her chest. the heat rising to her cheeks as she looks at your hand. she couldn’t understand why she felt like this. you had always been just friends, so why was she suddenly nervous?
you were backstage, ready and rearing to go on stage, the crowd bigger and louder than usual which made yoonchae feel nervous before going out there.
everyone surrounding her, trying to calm her down, but nothing was working. it was a normal occurrence for her to be nervous, but usually the speech before would calm her down. not this time. she knew who she needed to calm her down.
“can someone get y/n for me? please?” she panted, wide eyes looking around for any sight of you.
“yeah, of course chae.” manon nodded, a small smile on her face. manon wasn’t blind to the way yoonchae looked at you, she never missed the way she looked for you in any room she walked into. almost as if your presence alone brought her comfort.
“ynnie, chae wants you. she’s really anxious.” manon puts a hand on your shoulder.
“what? where is she?” you immediately stand up, looking for her, your eyes landing on the girls standing around her. “chae. i’m here.”
“ynnie.” she exhaled, her hand finding yours to drag you down to sit next to her.
“what’s going on?” you asked, concern lacing your voice.
“i don’t know, i just got really nervous. i don’t know what’s going on.” she rambled, hands trembling.
“shhhh,” you soothed, hand squeezing hers, “it’s okay. i’m here now.”
“yeah, you’re here.” she breathed out, closing her eyes trying to calm herself.
after a few minutes of calming her down, her nerves finally came down and her heartbeat slowed. suddenly, she came very aware that her hand was interlocked with yours and the nerved came back but for a very different reason. you were holding her hand. you, were holding her hand.
you noticed her eyes locked intensely on your connected hands, and you got the hint to move.
“sorry.” you mumbled, scrambling to your feet, eyes locked on the floor.
“wait no. it’s okay.” she smiled.
you paused for a moment, looking back at her, “yeah?” you questioned.
“yeah.” she affirmed, her smile growing.
was that what you thought it was? was that what you hoped it was?
you, yoonchae and manon were all in your room, doing makeovers and talking. you were putting two french braids in yoonchae’s hair when manon spoke up.
“hey i’m just gonna go get some drinks i’ll be right back.” she announced, closing the door behind her.
“chae, can you stand so i can make sure the front of your hair is okay?” you ask, placing the hair brush on your vanity.
she nods a small response before standing and facing you, her face a few inches higher than yours.
“thanks.” you muttered before stepping forward, standing so close to each other that you could feel her breath on your cheek.
she swallowed in nerves, feeling her palms become sweaty against her jeans. just when you thought the awkwardness of being so close couldn’t get any worse, ‘don’t delete the kisses’ starts playing from your phone.
your heart raced at the timing. you could see yoonchae’s eyes flicker from your lips to your eyes every few seconds. like she didn’t know what was the right thing to do.
you quickly cleared your throat, finalising her hair, “done. it looks cute, chae.”
she didn’t answer.
instead, you feel the chaste pressure of her lips on yours. but gone in a second.
“oh my gosh.” she gasped, covering her mouth, “i’m sorry. i really am.” she frantically apologised.
“wait,” you interrupted her, your hands finding her soft skin as you cupped her cheeks and pulled her in again. you could tell it was her first kiss with a girl. maybe even ever? with the way her eyes remained open, her hands stayed at her side. but she eagerly leaned in more to find your lips. an unfamiliar feeling she already fell in love with and wanted more.
“hey, i got you lemonade-” manon’s voice cut your kiss short as you quickly stepped away from each other. but manon knew what she saw. and god, had she been waiting for this moment.
“thanks.” your voice quivered, you took the drink from her hand and sat on your bed. you were so glad the music was playing, an even awkwarder silence would’ve been deafening, and you’d want the ground to swallow you whole.
“hey, your secrets safe with me.” she giggled.
your eyes immediately found yoonchae’s at her words, a smile appearing on your fave at her flushed cheeks, and the shy glimmer in her eyes.
“thank you.” yoonchae whispered, walking to sit next to you.
the bed dipped beside you as she sat closer than her usual distance, and you feel her head on your shoulder. you smiled and rested your head on hers.
“guys, you’re cute and all, but i do not wanna third wheel!”
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HEYYYYY
how are you? It's been a while since I've seen you :3
HII!!! i’m only now seeing this 💔
i’m great thank you for asking!! and yourself? i hope you’re doing well! i’ve been posting, just many people haven’t been seeing them i don’t think. i don’t know why that is :(
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What should you do if your puppy isn’t feeling well? Take him to the dog-tor.
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#HELLAGOOD! ft sophia laforteza
synopsis: dom!sophia fucking you with her strap before really giving you what you want | featuring: girlfriend!sophia , fem!reader , dom!sophia , sub!reader , strap!sophia , heavily smutty , petnames , (fake) p in v , oral sex ──── requested , wc 596
authors note && taglist: thank you for requesting and i really hope you enjoy! so sorry again for the wait! requests are open, angels :3 please leave feedback as this motivates me to write more. liking && reblogging would be much appreciated!! | @awkwardlyshawna @dahliadaenerys
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“sophia, please. i need you.” you whine from beneath her and she teases the tip of the strap on your clit, a big grin on her face as she hears your whining, your begging.
“yeah? you need me?” she raised her eyebrows as she talks in a condescending tone, making you feel small under her. “tell me how bad. beg for it.”
“baby.. please. fuck me, i need your cock.” you bite your lip as her hand goes up to wrap around your neck.
“not good enough, sweet girl.” sophia chuckles as she slides her cock into your entrance before pulling out straight away. her eyes watching how wet you became just at her teasing, she could tease you all day if she could. seriously. “you think you deserve to be fucked, baby?”
“yes!” you cry out, bucking your hips to try feel some friction. “please soph! need it so bad.”
she laughed mockingly before caressing your face, “so pretty when you cry for me, baby.” she kisses your lips intensely before pulling away again, “think you’ve been a good girl for me, you deserve my cock now baby.”
she pushes the silicone cock into you with a small gasp at the slick noises coming from you. “you’re so wet. so needy.”
“mmm yes.” you moan out loud as her pace becomes frantic, eager to please you now that her teasing had ended. the slick sounds were delicious, bouncing off the walls as the headboard banged against the wall behind it.
“tell me how good it feels, baby. talk to me.” sophia pants, sweat beading at her forehead from the speed.
“so fucking good.” you whine, drool falling down your chin as your tongue lolled out from pleasure.
“good girl.” she praised before kissing your neck.
her cock felt so good but you felt you needed more, you were overwhelmed with pleasure but you knew just what you wanted.
“soph- sophia. baby, need your mouth on me. please.” you exhaled as her thrusts came to a halt.
“yeah?” her chest heaved as she pulled out from you and quickly discarded the strap somewhere on the bed. “come sit on my face then.” she flipped and gestured for you to crawl higher.
“thank you baby.” you bit your lip, placing your knees either side of her head as you slowly lowered yourself on her tongue.
she quickly pulled you down and began sucking on your clit, her hands on your ass to stabilise you. the pornographic noises coming from your mouth were obscene.
“need you to cum on my tongue, ynnie. cmon.” her voice was muffled from between your thighs.
you quickly moved your hips back and forth, desperately trying to reach your climax, your moans getting croakier from the volume.
“oh shit, yes! ‘m cumming!” you screamed, the pleasure the most intense thing you’ve ever felt as she helped you ride your high, wetness gushing over her face and onto the bedsheets.
“yeah, good fucking girl.” she moaned as her hips bucked into nothing, as she slowed you down, not wanting to overstimulate you.
you carefully climbed off her, wincing at the ache already between your thighs as you laid down, hearing a soft chuckle from your girlfriend.
you looked at her, “stop laughing at me!”
“i’m not! you just always look really cute after.” she grins before opening her arms, “come here.”
you crawled into her arms, wrapping your arm around her waist, tucking your head into her neck.
“are you okay though?” she asked gently, moving hair from your face.
“i’m amazing.” you smiled.
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can u make strap!sophia make reader beg for it and degrade her until reader feels like shes dirt and sophia fucks her finally but reader isnt satisfied so sophia makes reader ride her face and reader orgasms alot
posting soon!! very sorry about the wait!! :3