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[adrienwithane]

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I NEED A CHANGE OF PARTNER┊K. CHŌSŌ

WC : 3.9k┊ALSO AVAILABLE ON AO3

SUMMARY : reader always knew, being alone with Choso + a closed space, no touching + only talking about important themes would not work. The formula yields a disaster no matter how you look at it— But they had to give it a try at least.

TAGS : no curses au, himbo!needy choso x fem!mean reader, established relationship, breast worship, exhibitionism, spit kink, a lot of begging, creampie, overstim, mating press, good boy, getting caught.

The flashing cursor indicating that it is ready to start taking his dictation blinks in front of Choso over and over again on the blank document. You stand in front of him: with a lime green highlighter clutched between your fingers and trace line after line as he looks at you over the top of his laptop screen. The highlighter cap is trapped between your pretty nude lips and your chest is somehow on top of the table, pushing the fabric of that white shirt that he is sure must be two sizes smaller than what you normally wear and which is pushing the limits of resistance of that poor transparent button that threatens to fly off in his direction. 

In the middle of the course of analyzing you, he comes across a great flash of the soft skin of your breasts that prompts him to keep looking through the opening created between the first two buttons of your shirt. Shit.

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[sukunababy]

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄’𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐑

# day 11. cnc

serial killer!aki hayakawa x f!reader

genre. pwp, smut

cw. cnc, car sex, size kink, deepthroating, riding, dirty talk, creampie, squirting, multiple orgasm, clit slapping, names calling | wc. 1250

kinktober m.list | interactions are appreciated

his lips are heavy on yours, his tongue slides over yours as his hands search your hips. “what was that?” you ask, pulling away from your boyfriend.

he snorts. it had taken so long to convince you to do it in the car and now you’re not collaborating. “nothing, baby,” he hisses returning to kiss you, “must have been the wind.”

the light from the streetlamp not far from you flickers, you can’t see his face but you know his eyebrows are furrowed as you pull away from him again.

“go check it out, or let’s go home,” you grumble settling into your seat. he rolls his eyes again, it must be just the wind, you’re on a hilltop surrounded by trees, no one ever goes up there.

he repeats this to himself as he gets out of the car and points his flashlight into the darkness of the woods.

you gasp when the trunk suddenly closes. you see his shadow move toward the door in a slow way, he scratches his head as he looks around.

“was there something then?” you ask when he closes the door behind him and settles into the seat. he clicks his tongue before grabbing your neck and pulling you down onto his cock.

“baby, what the fuck” you grumble as he unbuckles his belt and frees his cock.

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[sukunababy]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

# day 2. spectrophilia

dilf!fushiguro toji x ghost f!reader

genre. gothic romance, smut

s. father and son move into an antique mansion, ready to start a new life — but the house’s past seems to be waiting for them 

cw. toji is a good dad (megumi is five), oral, praise, pet names, m. solo, size kink, creampie, mating press, fingering, doggy, full nelson, squirting | wc. 6500

tw. characters death, mention of deaths and suicides

kinktober m.list | interactions are appreciated

once it wasn’t in this gloomy condition. it had a clear and wide facade, long windows that were always open, and freshly laundered curtains. the lawn it overlooked was daily tended, the hedges were pruned, and the landlady’s favorite flowers were planted according to the seasons. the woods at the back hid a small lake, and not far away a greenhouse.

now, rose mansion, no longer looked like a kind house. it had taken on the semblance of a place of despair, not meant to be lived in, not fit for people, hope or love. it had become an uppity, alive, evil house.

they arrived toward the end of a mid-june afternoon. they turned into the driveway, and the crunch of the car’s wheels startled the crows clustered in the treetops, which took off cawing around the house.

“what do you think, buddy?” the young man closed the car door behind him before helping a little copy of himself out of the passenger side. “it’s old,” the boy wrinkles his nose, making the man beside him smile.

it wasn’t the first time you’d seen him. a few months earlier he had walked around the halls and rooms of rose mansion with a woman who showed him around the house, step by step, room by room and secret by secret, with amusing talk. he was wearing a dark coat, and his hair was falling over his forehead in a messy way. he looked like he was going through a rough period.

“it’s not old,” toji laughed, taking his child’s hand, “it’s vintage.” he didn’t seem to believe his own words much either. “hey, i know, it’s an ugly, old … old house,” he chuckles opening the front door, “but it’s a new beginning, for us.”

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[multiwendi]

do you have a lot of requests?

not actually, but some of my requests disappeared and i'm on hiatus atm.. a lot of things are happening and i don't know how to solve them..

BUT if you want request something, send it to me and i'll take screenshot and no more requests won't miss

[multiwendi]

[08:34 p.m]

She was an obedient girl who always followed her parents' rules, but as soon as she started dating Taeyoung, she slowly began to break the rules. One of the rules she broke was a curfew after eight o'clock in the evening on weekdays. She was feeling nervous when she snuck out of the window. Taeyoung was already waiting for her not far from her house with a proud smile on his face. She ran to him, looking back at her home.

"If we get caught, I'm blaming you," she pointed at him, grabbing her chest dramatically as if she had a heart attack at any moment. Taeyoung giggled at her, and he kissed her forehead before he grabbed her hand in his, facing that beautiful winter night that was.

[multiwendi]

is there something you wouldn't write?

probably smut because i'm not comfortable with it plus a few guys i write for are still underage so yeah

thanks for your question sweetie!

[multiwendi]

[06:16 p.m]

Hyeongjun felt insecure with his girlfriend. She was always "busy" with her studies or with her friends. They didn't see each other for a few weeks now. He thought about the break. he didn't want to break up. He still naively thought it would be okay between them. He called her to meet him in the park near her house. She was late and sighed when she saw him.

"Hi, Y/N," he greeted her, smiling at her. Another sigh.

"Hey. What do you want?" she hissed at him, rolling her eyes.

"I just wanted to talk to you about something," his smile left his face.

"Me too. Let's break up," she said, looking at him with no expression. His heart broke into thousands of pieces, tears filling in his eyes.

"If that's what you want," he muttered, looking at his shoes so she wouldn't see his tears running down his cheeks.

"That's what I want. Bye Hyeongjun."

[multiwendi]

[10:02 a.m]

Minhee had his day off, and he decided to surprise his girlfriend with her favorite coffee and strawberry cheesecake. He unlocked the door to her apartment, tiptoeing to her bedroom because he knew she would be still sleeping. A smile flashed across his face as he saw her sleep contentedly in his t-shirt. He placed the coffee and cheesecake on the side table, sitting carefully on the bed next to Y/N. He leaned closer to her ear, whispering.

"Wake up, Sleepy Beauty." He watched her, how she was slowly waking up with a confused look on her face.

"What are you doing here, bubs?" she asked, yawning loudly. Minhee giggled at how she was cute.

"I have a day off, so I decided to see my beautiful lady," he said, still giggling at her.

"Why are you giggling? I just woke up," she playfully slapped his shoulder. He laughed, cuddling to her.

"You're just so cute."

[multiwendi]

[09:35 p.m]

A storm is either someone's favorite or vice versa. In Y/N's case, it was the second option. She really hates storms. She had her boyfriend, Wonjin, overnight. He was scared of a few things, but storms didn't bother him so much. They lay in her bed, cuddling. The storm seemed to end. But out of nowhere came a clap of thunder and a few flashes. Y/N winced as she was startled and pressed even harder against him.

"I'm scared," she whispered, still hiding in his arms.

"Don't worry, buttercup. I'm with you for the night and even for the rest of my life."

[multiwendi]

[07:31 p.m]

The days went by, and he hadn't seen his girlfriend in two weeks because of Woobin's busy schedule. Although they either called or texted each day, they were sad that they couldn't see each other. Woobin couldn't take it any longer. After his practice, he took a taxi and went to her house. When he got out of the car, his phone rang. You got a new text message from Buttercup.

Buttercup: I know you're probably busy now, but if you have time, can you call me, please?

He turned light pink color, dialing her number.

"That was faster than I thought." Y/N giggle.

"Open the door, buttercup." Woobin laughed, waiting at the door.

"What? You're here?" he heard some noise from the opposite side as something fell on the ground. The door opened, and she jumped around his neck. He staggered a little but held on and pressed a big kiss to her lips.

[multiwendi]

[06:28 p.m]

It had been several months since they broke up, but she hadn't moved on yet. She still loved Jungmo and missed him more every day. They broke up because of his idol career. She didn't want him to have problems with Starship and his fans. She saw him on TV looking fine and happy along with his members, she was glad but deeply in heart, she was sad that he moved on quickly. On the other side, Jungmo also didn't move on. He still loved her and cared for her. He saw her a few times in their favorite cafe or restaurant. He wanted to go to her several times and get her back, but the boys took him away.

~~~~~~~

On one rainy Friday, she was studying when she heard a doorbell. She went to the door and opened the door, meeting his teary eyes. Her heart ached when she saw him like that, and it didn't take long for her, and she had hot tears in her eyes, too. He stepped closer to her, pulling her into his arms.

"Yah, what are you doing here?!" she sobbed into his soaked hoodie.

"I can't live without you, even though I try to reshape as I want. In the depths of my soul, I am alone and hurt. When I see you in our places, how sad you are, I want to run up to you and hug you and kiss you," he held her tightly, crying. She held his sweatshirt in her hands and inhaled his scent. The scent that she missed so much. They stood there crying for a few minutes before Jungmo took a step back. He grabbed her chin with his fingers and pulled her close, kissing her most carefully, as if she were a fragile doll. The kiss was full of pain, love, and hope.

"God, I missed you so much," Jungmo said between kisses, and she kissed him more.

"I don't care about my company. I only care for you, sweetheart, for us," he said, looking into her eyes.

"But you will have problems if you stay with me," she said, wiping his cheeks.

"Did you listen to me? I said I didn't care. So can I come in before I get sick?" he asked, smiling at her.

"But..." she didn't finish because of his finger to her lips.

"No buts, sweetheart."

[multiwendi]

[06:22 p.m]

Allen was cooking dinner for him and his lovely girlfriend when Y/N came to the kitchen and hugged him from behind.

"What are you doing, Angel?" Allen asked, giggling.

"You look so cute while cooking, but mostly you look cuddle-able," she muttered on his shoulder, blushing bright red even if he couldn't see her.

"I don't look cuddle-able. You do," he chuckled, kissing her on the forehead.

[multiwendi]

[04:01 p.m]

They always knew when her brother was coming. Everyone knew, but it didn't stop Y/N and Serim from making out in the kitchen. Her brother, Hyunsuk, wasn't happy about his sister's dating because he saw her as a little kid and Serim as a fboy, but he wasn't. He was the most careful and beloved boyfriend she had ever had.

"Maybe we should stop now, he'll be home soon," Y/N pulled away from his lips, unintentionally, but she was frightened. Her sad eyes looked at his chest because she felt guilty.

"Princess, look at me, please," Serim grabbed her by her to look up at him. He stroked her hair carefully, smiling at her lightly.

"I'm not that type of boy he thinks I am, and you know it. Maybe I should have a talk with him like a man with men and tell him that I am super serious about dating you," Serim's voice calmed her, and she nodded. They both heard keys in the door, which made Y/N jump away from him.

"Y/N, I'm home!" Hyunsuk called from the hallway. When he came to the kitchen to meet his sister, he froze on the spot, frowning at Serim.

"What is he doing here?!" he pointed at him, getting angry.

"You should talk about your biased towards Serim," Y/N spoke up, shaking nervously. Serim saw her and intertwined their hands.

"I don't think so. So if you don't mind, leave us alone," Hyunsuk scoffed at Serim, but he didn't move an inch from her.

"I'm not going anywhere until we both talk," Serim said, making eye contact with her brother.

"Fine, Y/N, leave us alone," Hyunsuk sat down at the table, glaring at Serim. Y/N gave her boyfriend a nervous smile, leaving them alone. She sat on the bed, biting her nails, terrified that Hyunsuk could beat him or worse. After a half-hour, she heard knocking on the door.

"Come in!" she called and looked at the door, expecting Serim to come. But it wasn't Serim. It was Hyunsuk.

"Uhm... I should apologize to you, Y/N. I was wrong about your boyfie, ya know... you're my little sister, and I don't want anyone to hurt you. He proved to me that he is probably the right one for you, and I warned him that if he ever broke your heart, I would find him and hurt him more than he would hurt you. So yeah, that's it from me. Should I let him he-" he didn't finish his monologue because of Y/N, who jumped around his neck and hugged him tightly.

"Thank you, thank you!" she cried out with joy and ran from her room, looking for Serim, who was still sitting at the table with a big smile on his face.

"Come here," he said, opening his arms for her.

[multiwendi]

[10:44 p.m]

Seongmin was a little bit shy to sleep at Y/N's place for the first time. He's been blushing since he came to her. She was in the bathroom, trying to calm her down in the mirror. She was shy too. Her footsteps slowly approached the bedroom where Seongmin lay in the bed. He smiled at her cute pink pajamas with little peaches.

"I want those pajamas too! They're adorable," Seongmin pointed at her, making Y/N giggle. She lay down next to him. The awkward silence engulfed the two of them. If anyone dropped the pin on the ground, they would surely hear it fall to the ground.

"Uhm... good night, Seongmin?" Y/N asked nervously, looking at the white ceiling above her.

"Uhm... good night, Y/N," he said, leaning closer to her and kissing her on the cheek. Then he turned off the light, lying down on the back. After a few minutes in the dark, where neither of them closed their eyes, she broke the silence.

"Seongmin? Could you hold my hand, please?" she asked in a whisper. He didn't reply because he caught her hand as soon as possible, stroking her lightly as if it was the most fragile butterfly on the planet.

[multiwendi]

warning: blood

[09:09 p.m]

Y/N was enjoying her cup of lemon balm tea before bed, but she heard someone knocking on her door. She looked at the time, thinking about who it might be. Y/N opened the door facing her boyfriend, whose nose was bleeding and his lower lip was torn.

"Oh my god, Taeyoung! Did you fight someone ?! Or did someone attack you?" Y/N looked at him worriedly, pulling him inside the apartment. She sat him down on the couch, running for a first aid kit.

"I fought someone who was talking bad about you! How dare he?! No one can talk about you like that! I couldn't just let it go!" she had never seen him so mad, and she was a little bit afraid of him, to be honest.

"Baby, calm down. You scare me. So, now tell me what happened, please, and I'll treat you, okay?" she said, stroking his arm. He took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Okay, so I was with my classmates outside, and we were at the PC Bang near the school, and they mentioned you, making fun of you and saying some bad things that I'm not going to say because it might hurt you. So I told them to stop, but they didn't stop, so I started threatening to beat them up, and they started making fun of me too. I didn't hesitate for a moment and punched him in his unwashed nasty mouth. I didn't expect them both to come at me and beat me," he stayed still while Y/N was treating Taeyoung's injuries, but his anger grew more and more.

"Tell me their name, and I'll beat them up because look at your face, that handsome face is looking like a smashed watermelon!"

[multiwendi]

[01:00 p.m]

Hyeongjun had his favorite cafe near the Starship Ent. He went there at least twice every day, not because he was addicted to caffeine, but because of one barista who worked there. So it was today. He was on his way to the cafe with a big smile on his lips. He was determined to ask for the barista's number. He opened the glass door, meeting a familiar figure standing behind the counter, making americano for some girls who stood in front of him. It was his turn now. He took a deep breath and took a step forward.

"Hi, as usual?" she smiled so much at him that dimples appeared on her cheeks.

"Yes, please," that was all that he could say. She turned, making his iced americano. He tried to encourage somehow in his thoughts, but nothing was happening.

"Here's your order. Have a nice day and come back again," she handed him the cup with the coffee. Hyeongjun turned his back at her, ready to leave as determination left him.

"Uhm... can I have one question for you, Y/N?" then he suddenly turned around, making eye contact with her.

"Yeah, sure. What is it?" Y/N tilted her head slightly, looking at him with a curious look.

"Can I get your phone number, Y/N?" Hyeongjun nervously scratched the back of the neck. He saw how her cheeks turned into light pink color.

"Uhm... I- I don't even know your na-me... but... I mean, yeah, why not. Give me a second," she stuttered a little, making him giggle a little. She gave him a piece of paper with the number.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, what a coward I am. My name is Hyeongjun. Song Hyeongjun."