₊˚꒰🍓꒱‧ shera ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍒 | 19 ; she/her ( men & minors dni )
── .✦ ( 🧸 ) just reblogging what i like in here. you can asked and talk to me—i'm nice, i promise. just don't be rude and ask / say something weird to me or you'll get block, please be respectful. i'm a kpop girlgroup lover—girl lover in general to be honest.. let's be friends ♡! i write sometimes too i guess. . . heh.
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── .✦ ( 🍒 ) cw : mentions of dubcon and overstimulation.
you and yunjin have been dating for a while now, but she's always been addicted to eating your cunt out. she plans her days around it, making sure that her nights are available just to taste your sweet pussy in her mouth. she spends hours eating you out, your cunt bright red and your clit swollen from the constant slurping.
her face is smeared with your juices, and it runs down her chin. her nose is buried in your bush, bumping your clit from time to time, as she fingers herself to you.
yunjin knows how to please you. but as much as you love her and her tongue, you get sensitive easily. you beg her to stop, closing your legs but she keeps eating like she never tasted anything better in her life. your eyes have tears in them, and your pussy feels raw that the pleasure was almost painful. you try to squirm free but her strong grip prevents you from doing anything.
she goes on for another hour until you pass out from coming for the nth time, her cleaning you the mess with her tongue.
gp!yeji finds out 6th member’s breeding kink in truth or dare game.. 😶🌫️
it started off as an innocent game, all the girls were trying to get to know each other but one bottle of soju led to another and five bottles in you revealed your breeding kink when asked by yuna what your biggest kink was, everyone seemed to drunk to remember what happened afterward so you thought nothing of it the following morning.
until your infamously quiet yet caring leader was behind you the whole time during dance practice practically grinding on you to the point that pulled her aside to ask what her deal was and all she has to say was ‘truth’ and you instantly turn red remembering your words not realizing that yeji was in fact very much sober and eager to try this with you-hence.
why instead of practicing more with your members you’re both in the shower room with yeji’s dick inside you filling you up with cum after cum as your hands are held behind your back and mouth muffled with your panties to not draw attention to your sinful state as she breeds you until your knees shake and legs give out making you fall onto the floor whimpering for yeji to make you hers if you can just wait until you’re both back at the dorms 😵💫
thinking about dom!ryujin holding you in her lap and a vibrator on your clit and ask you questions until you're incoherent mess!😵💫
like—ryujin saw on your snap that you were with some guy in your car looking extra cozy, pissed off she comes over to your house with a mission of figuring out who it was and why on earth was he even there in the first place.
you're sitting on the couch watching tv when she enters and heads straight to you room, you think nothing of it as she takes a seat next to you and slides you onto her lap, enjoying a 'cuddly' ryujin you continue to watch tv until she grabs the remote and pauses your show and holds up her phone, asking you what is was you stay silent.
she sighs and pulls down your sweats and underwear asking what were you doing, you mumble an excuse as she rubs her fingers against your slit, she asks who the guy was and you claim it was just a classmate you met getting breakfast and offered to drive him to uni but she doesn't buy and the hairs on your arm stand up as you hear the vibrator turn on.
she asks why you were so close to him and before you could answer the vibrator is against your clit making you moan and stutter out a response, not satisfied she speeds up the toy and keeps asking you question after question until all you can say is her name over and over again cumming all over your lap and hers.
ryujin then takes your phone and posts on snap the final result of her questioning along with the words 'mine' and then turns on the tv to keep playing your show as you mindlessly watch not saying anything else! <3
"just write the story you want to read!" they said. well, guess what, now i have 14 unfinished drafts because apparently, i want to read 14 different stories at once.
nerdy!karina and nerdy!giselle asking you to come over to their place for a study session, you’re ready to learn but they want to teach you something other than what can be found in textbooks as you’re laying flat against the table with karina under you eating you out and giselle in front sucking your tits and letting her hands roam your body, you become their personal student to practice and test new techniques and poses they read or watch all while helping you do your homework and study for quizzes with rewards of kisses in your princess parts and making out with both girls.
a/n : ryujin again because i love her and yearn for her everyday! [lovingly] .🎀
“open your present,” she said, handing you a colorful bag, smiling. excited, you opened it, your eyes widening and your mouth forming an ‘o’ shape as you took out a lingerie and a matching collar. blood rushed to your cheeks as thoughts of how she would touch you while you were wearing that filled your head, making a smile appear on your face. you couldn’t wait.
“do you like it?” she asked even though your expression was a better answer than your nod and cheerful thank you’s. “then how about you go and change into it for me?”
“of course,” you rushed to the bedroom, putting on the lingerie and staring at your form in the mirror. she sure knew what fit and looked good on you… as you were thinking that, you let your hand slide down your body, imagining that it would be her hand tracing right there in a few minutes and you shuddered a little. “so,” you said, coming out of the bedroom and leaning against the doorframe. “what do you think?”
ryujin grinned, taking in your appearance and you felt her gaze basically eating you up as she stood up from the couch and made her way to you. she hummed as she reached up, finally putting the collar around your neck herself. “perfect. you look beautiful, my little kitten.”
you exchanged a look and she brushed your hair behind your ear, cupping your cheek and kissing you passionately. her other hand slid down your side, stopping at your ass and squeezed it, making you gasp.
she pushed her tongue inside your mouth, twining it together with yours. slowly, she pushed you further inside the bedroom, only parting from your lips when you reached the bed and the both of you laid down, her hovering over you.
“god, you’re so beautiful, y/n, you have no idea,” she sighed, her fingers playing with your collar. from then, she traced your body with both hands, pressing down occasionally and listening to your soft gasps and moans. finally, she reached your pussy and she took her time rubbing your wetness through the thin material, watching your every reaction attentively. soon, you started bucking your hips against her hand, needing more sensation.
“ryujin…” you whined, getting desperate to feel her fingers inside you and she moaned at the tone of your voice.
“i like it when you say my name like that.”
“ryujin… please…” you kept begging. “i need you…”
she dragged your underwear to the side and felt up your wet folds, rubbing her fingers against them and touching your clit in slow circles, making you go crazy.
“what was that?” she teased and you groaned in frustration.
“i need you to fuck me… please, ryu…”
“good girl,” she grinned, leaning down to kiss you sweetly as she inserted two fingers inside you and swallowing your moans. she began to move them in and out in a steady rhythm, picking up the pace as your breathing became ragged, her name echoing in the room.
“are you ready to cum soon, baby?”
“y-yes… please…”
to your answer, she pushed deeper inside you, moving her fingers faster while her thumb massaged your clit. “so beautiful…” she sighed, admiring as your body trembled under her touch, your high crashing down on you. she pulled her fingers out, licking them clean and giving you a sweet kiss. “you did so well, i love you so much.”
her gaze already strays to you when you enter the room but she's a professional so she tries to not mind you. she continues reading comments and interacting with her fans even as you come closer, right behind the camera. she holds it closer to her face on reflex, playing it off as if her arm got sore.
she gets very flustered when you start pulling on her pants and shoots you a questioning look. you only smirk at her, mouthing "just continue" with your lips. she realizes that her silence must have been too long and hurriedly apologizes to the fans watching, then she tries to find a new comment to read and reply to.
when you press your face in between her thighs and begin to kiss her there, her breath stops. no matter how much she's glaring at you, she can't tell you to stop - she doesn't want you to stop, but she can't just abandon the live either... you tongue starts lapping between her folds and she knows that her face feels incredibly hot, she doesn't even dare to imagine what expression she's making.
you suck on her clit and she gasps out loud. that's it. she hurriedly composes herself, and as best as she could in that situation, ends the broadcast.
a/n : idk if this fic or not but subby!ryujin. . . [drools]
you've ridden ryujin plenty of times but you’ve never actually been the one in charge, with her subbing for you.
but you’ve thought it so much that you’re dying to try it. you know if you talk to her about it, she'll have a dramatic reaction and be too stubborn to sub. so, you decide the best way to make it work is for you to do it as a surprise one night.
you're nervous as you two start making out. you know that whenever you two start making out, it typically leads to sex and you don’t know how she's going to react to you attempting to take charge.
you reach your hand out and grab her bulge through her sweatpants, massaging it in the palm of your hand.
“so needy for my cock, hm,” she teases.
you immediately pull your hand back, stop kissing her, and stare at her with the deadliest glare you could muster. she frowns at you.
“what?” she asks, confused. “why are you glaring at me?”
in a swift motion, you shove her back onto the bed so she's the one laying on her back and you sit on top of her. you start taking your shirt off and she watches in shock, purely confused about what’s going on.
“what the hell are you-”
“shut up,” you demand, attaching your lips back to hers.
“if you’re trying to dom me,” she mumbles against your lips, hands holding your ass, “it isn’t gonna happen.”
“i'll decide what is and what isn’t gonna happen,” you say.
beneath your pussy, you feel her cock twitch at your words and you smirk. despite how much she fights it, how hard she tries to stay strong and be the 'tough guy', you know she's enjoying this.
it's so strange for ryujin to see you being in charge because you’re usually such a little cock-slut for her, always doing anything she asks, completely at her mercy.
by the end, you’ve made her cum three times and she's exhausted, totally milked dry. she's never cum that many times in one go before. she didn’t even know it was possible.
it turned out maybe she did like being a sub, although she would never admit that to you out loud.
a/n : i'm trying, okay. . . ? ( don't come at me 💔 )
“are you still just laying here?” ryujin walked into the bedroom, seeing you sprawled like a starfish across the bed. “yes” you groaned, dragging it out to relieve some of the tension in your body.
“do you want me to run a bath for you?” ryujin chuckled as she sat beside you on the bed, leaning over to give you a peck on the forehead. “i don’t wanna get up” you muttered.
“i’ll take it with you~” she sang, tempting you. “i guess” you agreed, your eyes shut as you let your muscles unwind in the sheets below you.
ryujin went into the bathroom, filling the bath almost all the way with warm water, throwing one of your favorite fizzy bath bombs into the clear water. she watched as the bath bomb illuminated the bath with light pinks and purples.
“y/n!” she called to you as she undressed and entered the bath. as you entered, she was comfortably nestled on one side of the bath, waiting for you to join her. you lazily stripped off your work clothes as she watched you and stepped into the bath, the water slightly displacing around you.
“this bath is too damn hot.” you grumbled as you attempted to submerge your body in the water.
“this is why we can’t do cute things. you complain too much” she pouted, playfully splashing water at you as she laughed.
you gasped in shock as the water hit your face. you cupped your hand and splashed some water and retaliating back at her. after a few minutes and giggles later, you finally relaxed your body and allowed the warm water and scent from the bath bomb relieve the tension in your body, you sighed in contentment.
“relaxed?” ryujin peeked over at you.
“mmhm” you hummed with your eyes shut.
“i'm glad” she slowly moved forward, kissing your forehead.
“thank you for this” you grinned to yourself. “anything for you, love” she cooed.
you throw your head back against the pillow, ryujin's hands clasped around your ankles, keeping your legs from closing. karina's lets out of a puff of air against your cheek, unceremoniously shoving a fourth finger inside your pussy. you whine at the sudden sensation, karina's fingers thicker and longer than your own. her eagerness and devotion making up for clumsiness as she rubs against the spongy tissue inside.
“princess, how can you take us both if you cry over just a few of her fingers?” ryujin says, and you could hear the condescension in her tone. her grip tightens to shove your legs farther apart for karina. “i know you can do better than that. show karina unnie how good you can stretch out.”
the christmas decorations decorated everywhere you look. it would be nice to take in if you wasn't freezing.
"it's freezing," you said tightly wrapping your jacket around you.
ryujin taking off her scarf and walking in front of you stopping you in your tracks. she wrapped her scarf tightly around your neck.
she grabbed your hand and intertwined your hand with her warmer hand and put it in her coat pocket. you smiled softly at her.
you both were currently walking to a small cafe not far away for your fourth date. you noticed that snowflakes started falling from the sky.
with your free hand you put out your hand in front of watching the snowflakes land on your gloves and melt.
ryujin watched you as if you was the most adorable person ever on the planet she knew she couldn't pass up this moment. the next thing you knew her lips crashed into yours.
her lips were soft but cold which you didn't think much of as it was your first kiss. after you both pulled away little giggles left your mouth.
you see ryujin looking over in the distance smiling so brightly knowing she was too shy to look at you. you both was so happy in this moment and couldn't wait for what the future holds for your relationship.
messy ceo!ryujin who shows incompetence during non-working hours when it's just you and her in the same room but so fucking bossy and stoic during meetings and in front of other employers.
messy ceo!ryujin who tells you to work harder for a promotion and constantly teases you about how the other employee might take your spot of the promotion but in the end, she'd hand you a file about what she calls the most important task this month and the file says "lists of things to do: shin ryujin".
messy ceo!ryujin who grabs your ass to fuck with you right when you're about to leave her office and tells you to turn around to help her tighten her tie before letting you go.
like imagine how she's so mad that she doesn't even think. ripping your clothes off ignoring your cries on how expensive your very revealing dress was, not caring. she throws you on the bed and just starts pounding her strap in your little cunt so hard you're seeing stars.
you screech from the sudden pain but eventually turn into pleasure moans while she tells you the most dirty shit. "yeah, you like that slut? i beg you fuckin do the way you're going around letting all those men look at you like that, hm? so fucking pathetic." she's fucking you like a wild animal making you reach your release quickly.
spitting into your mouth as she forces your mouth open before harshly demanding you to suck her strap. "go ahead and cum on my cock. not like any one else would be able to use your useless holes anyways."
"you think i'm stopping? you're so fucking stupid, be a good toy and just let me fuck you stupid and ruin your cute little pussy, hm?" she's biting down forcefully on your neck and inner thighs and your chest is all covered with hickies.
she doesn't let you talk she just keeps going even after you're overstimulated and crying and telling her you're too sensitive and to stop. but your body says otherwise so—why would she think to stop?
Sevika x reader who’s insecure and keeps trying to hide their body during sex…? It can be smut of fluff idc
you don’t even realise how tense you’ve gotten until sevika’s thumb brushes over your wrist. you’re sitting at the edge of the bed, half dressed, trying to fold yourself small — arms crossed, knees tucked, like maybe if you curl up enough, she won’t notice what you hate seeing in the mirror.
her voice is low, calm, like a slow breath of wind.
“you okay?”
you hum something that sounds like yes, even though your throat says otherwise. her eyes linger — steady, patient, not probing. she doesn’t push, doesn’t demand an explanation, just waits. that’s the thing about sevika. she always waits for you.
“can we—” you start, then swallow hard, staring at the floor. “can we just um…keep the lights off?”
“sure.” her tone doesn’t change, not even a flicker of surprise. she reaches over to turn off the lamp, the room sinking into that soft golden darkness where the city glow slips through the blinds. “better?”
you nod, and she smiles. you can literally hear it — that faint curl of warmth in her voice. she comes closer, the mattress dipping as she sits behind you. big, warm hands slide over your shoulders, her breath brushing your ear.
“you don’t have to hide from me,” she murmurs. “but if it makes you feel safe, i’ll meet you there.”
you bite your lip. it’s stupid, maybe — the way your heart aches when she says stuff like that. “i just don’t…look like the people you could have. i’m not—”
“hey.” she tilts your chin gently, her prosthetic cool against your skin. “don’t finish that sentence.”
you look at her silhouette in the dim light, all sharp lines and soft edges, the kind of contrast you never get tired of. she presses a kiss to your forehead.
“sweetheart,” she whispers, “have you seen my arm?”
it pulls a giggle out of you, small and shaky, but real. and god, she grins when she hears it.
“you’re not broken,” she says. “you’re just…real. and i like real.”
her hands slide down your sides slow and careful like she’s tracing a map she doesn’t want to rush through. she doesn’t make you move or undress or perform. she just holds you, chest to your back, heart to heart.
in the quiet, with the hum of zaun and her warmth pressed close, you realise she’s right, you don’t need to be perfect. just loved.
