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⏦ﾟ♡︎ groom . . . im nayeon x fem! reader

༯ synopsis : nayeon doesn’t want to take a bath . . .

༯ warnings : hybrid , smut , soft sex , bath sex , fingering , nipple play / light stimulation , soft overstimulation , bunny nayeon , bottom! nayeon , top reader

༯ word count : 2.1k

“Nayeon~”

The bunny perked, ears lifting lazily as she turned her head from her spot on the couch - hand hesitating over her ipad. She paused, setting the device down and turning on the couch and-… her ears lowered back again when she saw you. “Yes?”

You gently smiled, hands resting on her head and rubbing softly. “What’re you doing? Anything time consuming?”

“Jus’ playing games…” Nayeon murmured, bunny ear lazily flopping against your hand in response to the gentle pets. “…why?”

“Well, today is Friday.”

Nayeon blinked. “…yeah?”

“It’s your grooming d—“

“Noooo…!!!!” Whined the bunny immediately, beginning to thrash about to move away. You quickly grabbed her, hoisting her up with an awkward oomph that made Nayeon’s expression sour.

“Yah, i’m not that heavy.”

“No, but you are feisty.”

Your hands slipped; one holding her waist and the other holding her legs as she laid with her body half over your shoulders- whining and wagging her fluffy tail agitatedly. “Y/nnnn~ I don’t need to be cleaned…! I’m a clean girl!”

“You don’t groom properly,” You huff, patting her butt. “Up we go.”

Nayeon’s whines filled the dorm, causing a few others to peek out of their rooms. Yoo Jeongyeon being one that outwardly snickered. “Haha, you have to get a bath~”

“Shove it, mutt!” Huffed Nayeon, tiny tail shifting as she stuck her tongue out.

“Good luck, Y/n!” Resident bear hybrid Park Jihyo called as you rounded into the bathroom. “She’s a scratcher!”

You swiftly shut the door, listening to the faint giggles before locking it and guarding it softly, sitting Nayeon on the sink and holding out a hand. “Clothes.”

“Y/n-“

“Clothes.”

She huffed, begrudgingly reaching and pulling off her shirt — droopy blonde bunny ears flopping back against her head with soft smacks. Then her hands trailed back to her bra and unclipped it, passing that along too. You began to wordlessly fold the clothes, fighting to keep your attention from the woman in front of you.

Of course, that was hard, as not only was Nayeon getting undressed, but she was also huffing and puffing. It was very very adorable to witness.

Finally, once all her clothes were removed, Nayeon crossed her arms and pouted — her bottom lip jutting out in a cute display of annoyance. “Get your butt in the tub,” You chuckled. “I already drew the bath a bit ago, it’s still nice and warm.”

“Mm.” The blonde grumbled, sounding like an angry toddler as she walked over and begrudgingly stepped into the tub; soapy water coming up to just barely hide her chest as she sunk down in. “This is so stupid.”

“Such a complainer~”

Nayeon spared you an eye roll.

You padded over and affectionately smiled toward her, grabbing a stool and sitting down as you lifted a tiny cup and began to gently run the warm water over her sensitive ears. Nayeon whimpered instantly, her agitation and overall bad-girl attitude disappearing the moment the water hit her head.

It wasn’t the water Nayeon hated, but rather the sensitivity of her ears. And that always made her…well—

“Too hot?” Your voice came, low and softly as you ran the water down her back before moving back up to her ears.

Nayeon shook her hand, thighs pressing together as she pulled them up to her chest and silently pressed her face into their backs. Your hands came next, gently reaching up and caressing the soft fur of her ears— rubbing over hypersensitive areas and working her up to the point of a sweet flush on her features.

“Y/n…”

“Yes?” You’d whisper back, deeming her ears and hair wet enough to move on to wetting the tops of her shoulders and bit of her back that was above the water.

The older woman gave a soft shiver. “…I-“ Her cheeks puffed and she looked away. “…guess this isn’t so bad.”

Adorable.

“See?” You chuckled. “I knew you could be a good girl for me.”

Nayeon flushed further, ears gently lowering. “…’m always a good girl…”

“Oh? Are you?”

The noise of soap being squirted into your palm made Nayeon squeeze her eyes shut. The shampoo you used was a pet brand, but was scented with sweet lavender. It smelled like you, and Nayeon half wondered if maybe you used the same kind.

Whatever, it didn’t matter.

The bunny just appreciated your scent.

Rub, squeeze, repeat.

You combed through her hair with your fingers, easing the soap around and taking extra care to trace the lengths of her ears — making a desperate heat pool to Nayeon’s core as she shyly sat there, letting you take your time and make sure she was all properly cleaned and groomed well.

“…feels good.”

You smiled at that. “I can tell.”

“Mph.” Nayeon glanced away, before slowly moving her legs to stretch back out, so she could lay her head back more. You grabbed the cup from before and filled it with water, slowly easing it over her head and against her ears— draining the soap away. Yet Nayeon…- didn’t want to leave the bath.

She nibbled on her lip the moment you started to clean up. “Wait.”

You paused, glancing over.

“Can you…” A gulp. “Wash my body too?”

A heavy flush. Your cheeks had grown ten times hotter, and you swallowed pretty thickly, adjusting yourself before whispering back. “… are you sure?”

“Yes.”

Her reply was instant and it made her shy away, gently— leaning back to expose the tops of her breasts in the water. Your eyes snapped down, a thick swallow following at their pale skin— the slope so perfectly carved and topped with two rosy-hued nipples, already begging for your attention.

“…right,” You pulled your hands with some soap, and gently eased in a manner where her body was in better display before — your palms met her sensitive chest, rolling it around slowly and squeezing to work her up.

Nayeon’s moans we’re soft but instant, eyes shutting as her head lolled back. “Mn…Y/n…”

She let out a soft gasp that you were sure you’d imagined the second your thumb slipped over a needy tip— her chest straining more for your love and care. Delicate and languid strokes left her shaking in the tub, thighs rubbed together and moans falling with more passion as your hands kept their ministration up— teasing her to the brink of it all with sweet flicks and h gentle tugs.

“P-Please,” Nayeon had whispered after she endured the torturous pleasure for long enough. “Need you…”

“…” Silently, your dominant hand traveled down, parting her thighs and— you ducked in a breath. Even despite the water you could feel her wet arousal, warm and needy— coating your fingers already. “…fuck.”

Nayeon whined in embarrassment and excitement, gently turning and nuzzling her head into your neck as your middle finger traced her slit and dipped in, caressing her folds precisely. The older girl was left trembling.

Especially when those expert fingers danced up to her eagerly puffed clit, begging— no, screaming to be toyed with. You first

rolled it between your middle and ring fingers, watching her back needily and imagining she probably squeezed around nothing (she did), and then you returned to slow and steady rubs — similar to what you had done to her ears.

Nayeon was an absolute mess.

Her hands jumped and gripped the sides of the tub, her mouth creating and releasing lewd noises Nayeon swore up and down she’d never release. Gods forgive her. She was just so achy and your fingers— fuck, they felt like a damn miracle.

“Just like that..” She panted breathlessly, groaning afterward as her hips rubbed in sync to your fingers, grinding herself further against you. “F-Fuck— need it Y/n/n, please…!”

You gulped because- holy shit?

The bunny girl was so, so needy and desperate for you and the way she rubbed up against your hand felt like heaven. Gently, your fingers lead down the length of her pussy — a pretty red hue taking over down there from all the stimulation. Your fingers met her entrance and Nayeon shuttered, fluttering around nothing as her eyes glanced and met yours and she nodded.

With all the confirmation you needed being in that very nod, you slightly withdrew one finger before easing in your middle, feeling her body adjust to take you in. Nayeon’s ears were practically pinned down, head lolling back as a moan left her lips. Something about the way you eased in while the water was being pushed away from her just— god.

“N-Ngh, Y/n…”

“Shh,” You hushed gently, glancing down and agitatingly swishing away a few bubbles so you could get a clearer view down in the water of how her cunt practically swallowed your finger whole. After a few slow minutes, Nayeon had you down to your knuckle, and you were able to brace your hand using your free fingers— giving enough power and strength to pull out and push back in at a slow pace.

Nayeon was tight from nerves but the moment the pad of your thumb lifted to rub over her aching clit - which begged greedily for more touches - Nayeon came undone. A sharp whine left her lips; ears working up completely, hips lifting in the water, walls unclenching around your finger to allow you better movement.

“Good girl,” You whispered softly, swallowing afterward. “Taking it so well…”

“Oh my god…-“ The blonde’s eyes squeezed shut, little moans rippling from her pretty throat which—

Your lips moved quickly. Too empty, you thought, as they pressed against her neck and gently nipped and sucked pretty flower-like patterned bruises into the pale skin there. Nayeon groaned and the vibration sounded against your lips in a nice toe-to-toe dance.

Still, your finger pushed in and out of her, knuckle deep, edging her walls and making her whine up needily, especially now that your lips were attacking her neck. And finally —

“M-More…” Whimpered the older girl.

You nodded and looked down at her body — bubbles covering her chest in the most erotic yet beautiful manner. You gently slid your finger almost out of her before your ring finger came to rest beside it, both then pushing in.

“F-Fuck…! Y/n..!” She shyly wrapped her arms around what bit of your shoulders she could reach, body curling up as your fingers slipped in — the wetness of her cunt allowing easy, almost embarrassing, passage into her. “F-Feels so good…”

Her hips squirmed, thighs coming to press against your arm as they fluttered shut against your wrist.

Nayeon’s ears flopped again, her lower half beginning to tremble as she tapped a slightly damp arm against the back of your neck. “G-Gonna—..fuck-“

The rapid taps on your neck garnered your attention, and you quickly attended to her — occasional swipes of your thumb on her clit, the quick and steady thrusts of your fingers; swallowed up by her cunt.

“B-Baby—“ Nayeon began, panting as she wiggled her hips.

She was getting close; clawing her way up to her peak as she clenched around your digits, whining and nuzzling what little bit of you her head could reach. Her voice had stopped from being real moans — shifting to a sort of higher pitched whine, lazy thrusts of her hips aiding in the gentle thrusts of your hand. Ripples echoed in the water behind her from her thrashing and the wagging of her tiny fluffy tail.

Your name left Nayeon’s lips in a hushed whine, as she gently ejected her claws and scratched slowly at your neck — red welts building from the force.

“Come on baby,” You encouraged, slightly breathless from the sight before you. Gods, she was perfect. “Come on, you can do it…”

Nayeon whimpered, shaking her head despite knowing full well she wanted nothing more than her own sweet release. Nayeon’s stomach sunk in and out quickly, her light abs showing as she pressed her face into your neck. “..’m gonna…!”

With a jolt, her body staggered and her hands clawed anxiously at you, walls tightening around your fingers and siphoning you in more as they spawned with the force of her release. Warmth radiated from that spot in intense waves, her climax happening quick and intense.

A low moan left her lips as your fingers stalled, lips skirting against your neck. “…oh my god,” she breathed finally, tiny waves of winces and huffs rolling through her body.

With resistance from her inner walls, you slowly pulled your fingers out and waved them in the water a bit to clean them off, before resting them on her thigh and holding her there.

Nayeon panted slowly, and you whispered.

“Good girl, good bunny…”

The older sighed, and silently nuzzled your neck. “…thank you,” She murmured loosely, voice hoarser than before, filled with the undertones of her pleasure. “…felt good.”

You hummed, rubbing her waist slowly until the tremors and winces subsided. And then you patted her thigh. The bath was now over, with Nayeon being properly cleaned.

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⏦ﾟ♡︎ heat . . . im nayeon x hirai momo

༯ synopsis : nayeon can’t sleep without her. . .

༯ contains : slight angst , hurt/comfort , hot and cold dynamics , momo and nayeon live together , slight romance slight platonic , doggies mention , needy/clingy NaMo

༯ word count : 1.2k

Thick, heavy blankets cocooned Im Nayeon in her bed. She adjusted, giving the faintest noise of disgruntled-ment.

Hours had passed since her argument with her roommate and fellow member, Hirai Momo. Over… something stupid, to be honest. Nayeon knew she was in the wrong and yet- she couldn’t bring herself to apologize. Even when the other had looked at her in soft confusion, not used to being yelled at in a language that wasn’t her native one.

The brunette chewed on her bottom lip with a tight frown, hand outside of the blanket and resting on her fluffy white Pomeranian called Kookeu. His presence provided a bit of comfort to the girl, but couldn’t fill the void she’d physically carved out herself.

Damnit.

She missed her.

What was Momo even doing right now? She wasn’t a very… emotional person. Was she just sleeping? Did she miss Nayeon too? The way that Nayeon craved her?

Or maybe she was crying.

Maybe she cried her heart out and cursed Nayeon.

Maybe they’d never speak again.

Nayeon shifts, scratching behind Kookeu’s ears and looking back. The argument had been prompted when Momo took something of Nayeon’s without asking, and the Japanese swore up and down she had no idea it was hers but—

Maybe she truly didn’t.

Nayeon just remembered being upset and angry and wanting to lash out on somebody so she just—

Fuck.

The brunette turned to lay on her back, looking up at the ceiling. The heat was getting to her; thin lines of sweat permeating on her forehead. Kookeu peeked his eyes open at the feeling of his mother moving, but like any dog would, simply huffed and closed them again.

Nayeon swallowed thickly. It was never this sweltering when she was with Momo.

Why was it so suffocating without her here?

A groan.

Her bigger hands reached up to push her hair back, a grimace falling when she felt her forehead. “Too hot…”

Her hands pawed at the blanket, pulling it away and thrashing a bit as she fought to escape her own cocoon. Really, it was hot. And really, Nayeon was overly dramatic as always.

She kicked the blanket off and watched it hit the floor with a soft ploomph, startling Kookeu slightly. He turned to his mother and yipped, making Nayeon roll her eyes. “Don’t give me that. It’s hot.”

If dog’s could talk, he would be sassing her, she just knew it.

Yet…

Nayeon looked away and toward her bedroom door. She frowned, and stood— peeling off her shirt along the way and faintly rubbing her hands over the light abs of her stomach as she padded over and opened the door.

A cool glass of water would calm her down.

She padded to the kitchen and grabbed a glass, biting her tongue as she rather angrily hit the faucet to turn it on, grimacing and downing a cup of cold water. The taste wasn’t pleasant and honestly she would’ve been better off grabbing a drink but—

Music.

Light, but there.

Nayeon squinted, and glanced over her shoulder. A tiny light illuminated from Momo’s room, door slightly ajar for Boo and Dobby to grab food or use the bathroom. An anxious feeling settled in Nayeon’s gut.

Did she hear her get a drink?

Did she hear how childishly Nayeon had smacked the faucet?

The brunette didn’t have time to process much, as she suddenly found herself pulling the door open a bit more and leaning on the door frame. The moment soft, boba-like eyes met hers, Nayeon whispered.

“You’re still up?”

Momo glanced away, seemingly at the time, before closing her laptop and nodding. She was sat up in bed; hair pulled into a bun and blanket over her lap with a pillow there supporting the aforementioned laptop. Her face was bare— as Nayeon liked it.

“I can’t sleep.” Nayeon spoke again, glancing down at her glass of water. “It’s hot. Don’t you think so?”

“Not really.” Momo whispered, voice low and slightly raspy with a level of tiredness Nayeon was fond of. It made the brunette pause softly. “My room’s cold, I don’t really—“

“Can I sleep in here?”

Silence.

Heavy, heavy silence, only filled with the occasional movement of Boo and Dobby.

Until Momo slid her laptop off of her and set it aside, conceding with a nod. “…if you want to, I won’t stop you.”

“…Thanks.”

Nayeon found herself hesitating, but walking forward, setting her glass down and crawling into the bed beside Momo. Her body had begun to cool already, yet she still slipped under the covers.

She wanted to be close to her.

Momo hesitated, glancing over and then away. “Are we going to talk about it?”

“Do you think we should?”

“I dunno… maybe?”

Nayeon sighs through her nose. “I didn’t mean to hell, honestly. You know how I get sometimes.”

“Yeah.” Momo plucks silently at the linen of her sheets, lips pressed together as if she were in thought.

“Momo—“

“It hurt my feelings.”

Nayeon stopped.

Sure, the Japanese was often blunt, but she never directly spoke her feelings into the air— and now Nayeon felt as thought said oxygen was slowly draining the room. “…did it?”

“Yeah.” Momo forces out a heavy, low breath. “I didn’t expect you to get mad.”

“I had a bad day—“

“You yelled at me.”

“I didn’t want to—“

The two silenced again. This time, Momo shook her head. “There’s no use in me being upset over it—“

“Hey, no,” Despite herself, Nayeon took the other hand, and swallowed. “I was a dick. I shouldn’t have yelled, and i’m sorry.”

“…” Momo purses her lips and then adds. “I shouldn’t have taken your stuff.”

“It doesn’t matter—“

“It does,” The raven haired girl swallows thickly. “That was stupid. I could’ve asked or I could’ve bought my own I— I don’t know.”

The look on her face momentarily sends Nayeon back to the argument— where her face has looked the same. Confused. “It’s okay.” Nayeon’s thumb traces her knuckles. “We’ve both done…wrong, in the situation.”

Momo nods. “…yeah.”

“But we’re here now.”

“You’re here now.”

Nayeon smiles sheepishly. “…I can’t sleep alone. And my room is too hot, remember?”

She feels immensely cooled when Momo gives her a tiny smile, and squeezes her hand. “The whole house is the same temperature, but-“ She stops, and sighs with the same lingering quirk on her lips. “I’ll accept that too. You just don’t want to admit you’re clingy.”

“I am not clingy—“

“Oh, yeah?” Momo snorts. “You’ve been shifting closer to me this entire time.”

Nayeon glances down and — her body is flush with Momo’s. She rolls her eyes, and gives her a tiny tug. “Yah, lay down.”

It makes the Japanese girl giggle, as she reaches and turns off the light, slipping down and wrapping her arms snuggly around Nayeon’s body — filling the older with a nice, cool feeling of pure peace.

“I won’t yell at you again.”

“You will.”

Nayeon nudged Momo with her nose.

“I won’t mean it.”

“…you won’t.”

Momo pulls the girl closer, and the brunette practically purrs at the action; snuggling up like a happy bunny in a burrow. Her knees softly slide up to press against her chest, making her almost rounded to a ball shape as she curls up with her Momo.

“I really can’t sleep without you,” Nayeon chuckles then, closing her eyes softly. “Huh?”

“You can’t.” Momo smiles, rubbing the girls back and resting her head near hers as she closes her eyes too. “But it’s okay. I can’t sleep without you either.”

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⏦ﾟ♡︎ dandelions . . . im nayeon x myoui mina

༯ synopsis : nayeon needs flowers for her bunnies and her coworker sana recommends the flower shop across the street . . .

༯ contains : fluff , pet store owner! nayeon , flower shop owner! mina , blonde mina + blonde nayeon , loser! nayeon , background SaMoHyo

༯ word count : 2.3k

“Happy birthday dear Melanie~” Im Nayeon’s hands clapped excitedly as she giggled down at the fluffy bunny with her coworker, Minatozaki Sana. “Happy birthday to you!”

“Yayyyy!!!” Cheered Sana, grinning ear to ear. “You’re now…two!-“

“Three.”

“Three!”

Nayeon chuckled, turning away and moving to the treats drawer. “And I think someone deserves a pretty dande—!” She stopped, pouting at the drawer when it revealed itself as… empty. “Lion…Sanaaaaaaa, what happened to all the dandelions for the bunnies?”

The orange haired girl flushed the color of her hair and cleared her throat, sheepishly. “I swear I only made them because I saw them on tiktok and—“

“Sanaaa,” Nayeon whined. “You used our dandies for thatttt?”

“Yah!! Don’t act like you didn’t adore them!”

Nayeon huffed, chubby cheeks puffing out as she looked away and toward the empty drawer. “I haven’t the faintest idea what you’re talking about.”

Sana pouted. “Don’t lie.”

The blonde shifted forward, eyeing the poor, sad fluffy bunny. “Awe man. It’s Melanie’s birthday and we have no dandies for her!”

“We could give her regular treats?”

“Sana, babe, no.” Nayeon swiftly shook her head. “How would you like it if I gave you a piece of grass for your birthday instead of a cake?”

Sana frowned, nodding along cutely. “You’re right, that was horrible of me.”

“Quite.”

“So sorry.”

“You should be.”

The brighter-haired girl gently leaned on her hand, eyeing the bunny for a few moments before gasping. “Oh my goodness! I have an idea!”

“No, we can’t use the tulips—“

“No, no!” Sana grinned, turning to her older friend. “My friend owns a flower shop just across the street! You could buy some there!”

Nayeon pouts. “Do they sell dandelions?”

“Probably—“

“Sana-“

“Look, I dunno!” Sana huffs. “But they might have other edible flowers there for the bunnies too.”

Nayeon sighs and thinks it over. Sure, she wasn’t exactly sure about leaving the Japanese girl alone, unattended, in a pet store— but also… she really did want to celebrate Melanie’s birthday.

“Fine,” The blonde yields. “I’ll be back in a few, okay? Don’t let anyone bother Mel before she’s had her fix.”

The orange haired girl shot Nayeon a thumbs up— not quelling the fear in the older one’s tummy one bit.

Oh well.

—

“Hello?” Nayeon calls out as she enters the shop— immediately being hit by the smell of fresh flowers. She swallows, glancing at the little bell that rings as she enters. Softly, Nayeon approaches the counter and—

Is that a girl crouching?

“Excuse me- Miss?”

The girl jumps- flustered and pushing away a nintendo switch behind her back and hitting a plastic vase on the way — spilling tiny petals on the floor. “Eep!”

Nayeon ducks immediately, helping pluck the petals up. “Oh dear,” She chuckles softly. “I didn’t mean to spook you— I was just wondering if you guys had any..” She looks up, finding the blonde peering over at her and—

Oh my god.

“Any..?” The blonde offers softly.

“Uh- yknow-“ Nayeon jumps up, messily stuffing the petals into the vase with a nervous laugh. “F-Flowers.”

Nice going.

“Um,” The girl clears her throat. “Well…yeah— what kind are you-“

“Dandelions!” Oh my god just stop talking- “I really love dandelions! Haha, can’t get enough of ‘em!”

Nayeon thinks life away from civilization would do her some good, because what in the world was that.

But—

The girls lips quirk up. “Oh, yeah?” She chuckles shortly. “How big of a batch would you like?”

“I mean- gimme what ya got!”

Oh god.

“The whole store even, haha!”

Make it stop.

“I’ll take the lot!”

Nayeon’s face burns in embarrassment but she just can’t seem to shut up. She just- sort of stands there, watching the poor blonde comprehend her words slowly.

“…So is a small bundle alright?”

“Yeah.”

Nayeon purses her lips as the girl leaves to the back— a groan soon falling. “Oh my god Im Nayeon what the hell were you thinking blurting away like that- are you insane?! Have you lost your mind? You see a pretty girl and you just—“

“Here you go,” The girl is back, rounding the corner with the small bundle of dandelions and a gentle smile that makes Nayeon want to cry and jump up and down at the same time. “Can I ask what you’re using them for?”

“Hm,” Nayeon gulps instead. “…bunnies. I own the- um, animal shop just across the street actually..” She chuckles nervously. “It’s a bunnies birthday- kind of a big deal-“

“Oh, how cute.”

CUTE?

“The bunnies, I mean.”

Oh.

“I love bunnies.”

“Y-yeah uh, my friends always say I look like one-…so,” Nayeon beamed— flashing her two longer teeth for the girl to see.

“Oh my,” The girl gasped. “That’s really interesting.”

“Yeah it’s pretty cool…”

“Oh of course.”

“I’m like- connected to the bunnies because of it.”

“Naturally.”

“Spiritually too—“

“I don’t doubt that.”

…

“So..—“

“Oh, right,” The girl looks down at the register. “That’ll be $5.43, cash or card?”

“Cash, thanks,” Nayeon quickly reaches in her wallet, fumbling and pulling out a ten dollar bill. The girl proceeds with the purchase, handing back her change and watching her fumble again- this time putting it away.

“I hope your bunnies like their dandelions.”

Nayeon shoots her a smile. “Thanks,” Her eyes flit down and then back up. “Mina.”

“How did you-“ Mina looks down- at her name tag. “Oh.”

“Did I mess up the pronunciation?”

“Oh no- I just forgot it was there.”

“Oh,” Nayeon clears her throat and awkwardly adds. “I’m Nayeon, by the way.”

“That’s pretty,” Mina nods quickly. “Nayeon. I like it.”

She said my name she said my name!!!! Nayeon hums. “Yeah it’s uh- pretty cool…not many people have it, y’know, and stuff.”

“Oh, unique?”

“Mhm.”

“Isn’t there an actress named-“

“Well anyway!” Nayeon shakes her head quickly, grabbing her bundle. “I have a bunny birthday party to attend, so..!”

“Right of course,” Mina smiles. “Have fun.”

“Yeah you too.”

Really.

Nayeon power walks immediately out of the store.

—

Nayeon rests softly on the counter at work, eyeing the floor as she listens to Sana’s pretty humming. “Sanaaaa, thought I told you not to play with the puppies when you’re supposed to be working~”

“Wah!!” The orange haired girl quickly turns. “Come on, it’s the end of my shift!”

“Fine, fine,” Nayeon chuckles, pushing up and walking around the register in order to lean back against it. “So uh… did we go to school with Mina?”

“Hm?” Sana tilts her head. “Uh, no actually. She transferred late and graduated after we did.”

“Hm.”

Sana eyes her friend — before her lips quirk up. “Oh?”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Does someone have a—“

“Absolutely not.”

“Oh my god!!!” Sana squeals, alerting the pups to start barking. She immediately turns around and apologizes, before turning back to Nayeon and giggling happily as she grabs her hands. “You do, you do!”

“I just think she’s pretty—“

“Ohhh!! Mina and Nayeon sittin’ in a tree!~”

“You’re insufferable.”

The bell dings, and two bodies push through the doors— making the giddy Sana even more excited as she bounds over to her girlfriends. “Eee!! Girlfriends!!”

“Yah, stop being so loud, baby,” Park Jihyo chuckles, running her hand through her girlfriend’s hair with a smile. “You’ll rowdy the animals.”

“She already did.”

“Nothing new,” Hirai Momo sighs, patting Sana on the butt. “You need to calm down love, what’re you so happy about?”

“Nayeon has a crush!”

“Sana!”

“You’re kidding,” Jihyo gawks. “You have a crush?”

“Hey now-“

“You haven’t had one since middle school!”

“Jihyo-“

“You’re pushing thirty!”

“Okay.”

“Easy,” Momo snorts, resting a hand on Jihyo’s head as she turns to Nayeon. “Who’s the lucky girl?”

“Or unlucky-“

“Quiet brat.” Nayeon huffs at Jihyo.

“Hag.”

“You little—“

“It’s Mina.” Sana confesses quickly, wanting a groan from Nayeon’s end.

“It’s impossible to keep secrets in this friend group—“

“Mina?” Momo gawks. “As in- Myoui Mina?”

“I don’t know her last name—“

“Yeah that’s her.”

Nayeon waves a hand at the clingy orange haired girl. “Might as well ask all your questions to yaps a lot over there.”

Jihyo huffs- going to defend her girlfriend, before Sana pipes up again. “I sent her over there to get dandies for the bunnies a few days ago and she came back super flushed and stuttering!”

“Okay.” Nayeon straight faces. “I’m never showing my face again-“

“Liar, you’re obsessed with it,” Jihyo comments.

“Momo, how would you feel about only having one girlfriend?”

“Wait why-“

“Because I am going to rip this brats head from her body—!” Nayeon moved forward but Momo stopped her with a hand- sighing.

“You two never stop.”

—

“Oh would you look at that, we’re out of dandelions—“

Sana pouts, trying to move over to the drawer to see. “Are you sure? You just restocked it…?”

“Yep! We’re out!”

The younger girl pouts. “Nayeon..”

“…yes?”

“Is this just an excuse to go see Mina?”

“PFFFF- whattttt?” She waves her hand quickly. “No! Ha! Of course not! Who’s Mina?!”

Sana sighs. “I’ll go grab your wallet.”

“…thanks.”

—

The bell dinging at the door startles Mina, who was standing by the Daffodils and gently watering them. She softens. “Oh, it’s you again. How’re you?”

“I’m great,” Nayeon whispered softly, flushing a bit at seeing the girl’s adorable outfit. “Um- I need more dandelions.”

Mina hums. “Those bunnies eat quick, huh?”

“Yep! Fatties!”

Sorry Melanie.

Mina quirks a smile, gently setting her water can down. “Um, i’ll go grab them but-“ She eyes the plants. “I’ll be honest, I'm a bit behind today. Do you mind watering the plants?”

“Oh- pffff- yah, i’m like- the plant watering god.”

“…don’t over water them, okay?”

“Right, sorry.”

Mina nodded at that, turning and quickly wandering to the back for Nayeon’s dandelions. Meanwhile, the other blonde grabs the watering can and quietly moves around the store— watering the plants.

“Hm..” She nods. “Those thirsty rock tiktok’s were right…”

After a few moments, the other blonde returned.

“Here we go,” She moved to the register, and Nayeon diligently set down the can, moving over. “Same price as last time; $5.43.”

Nayeon nodded and got out the money, passing it to her with a soft question. “How old are you?”

“Um,” Mina cleared her throat. “I’m twenty-seven.”

“Really?”

“Mhm-“

“You don’t look it.”

Mina smiles bashfully, handing Nayeon her change. “That’s really sweet. How old are you?”

“Almost thirty—“

“Almost thirty??”

Nayeon pauses, then nods. “Uh- yeah. Yeah. Almost thirty. I hate when my friends remind me but- y’know.”

“Wow,” Mina gawks. “You look to be in your mid twenties! Are you native here?”

“Mhm. What about you?”

“Oh— I’m Japanese.”

Oh Nayeon liked that a bit too much. “That’s so cool.” She whispered softly- glancing down at the bundle. “Um, I’m gonna get going but—“

Mina frowned and Nayeon almost felt compelled to say.

“Pet the bunnies for me?”

“Absolutely.”

Nayeon breathed a little too quickly— making a sweet flush rise on Mina’s cheeks. “Um-“ She cleared her throat. “Well, uh…! Have a good day!”

“You too..!”

—

“I don’t understand why you don’t just ask her out.” Momo sighs, shaking her head as her hands rub up and down Jihyo’s shoulder and Sana’s thigh, respectively. “She clearly likes you.”

“I don’t know,” Nayeon pouts. “What if she’s one of those straight girls that look like a lesbian?”

Sana shakes her head. “No, she’s gay.”

“Oh lovely, the town stalker has all the answers.”

“Y’know what I think,” Jihyo smirks. “Nayeon’s pushing thirty and is too much of a pussy to ask out a girl.”

Nayeon gawks. “Excuse me—“

“I mean,” The brunette confidently gestures to her embarrassed girls. “I have two.”

“Greedy bitch.”

“Ugly hag.”

“Sloppy seconds-!”

“Ancient puss—!”

“Okay!” Momo’s hand clamped around Jihyo’s lips. “That’s enough of that, thanks, we’re in public.”

“Hmph,” Nayeon rolled her eyes. “I’m not a pussy. I could ask her out today.”

Sana’s brows raised. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Well then do it.”

“Wait what?”

Momo moved her hand. “Ask her.”

Jihyo grinned. “Get it on camera-“

“Jihyo—“

“Grandma attempts to ask fresh young femme out and trips into a cactus instead—“

“Oh like your cactus that died?”

“You old—!”

Sana purses her lips. “Highschool all over again…”

—

“More dandelions?”

Mina’s smile is infectious. Nayeon finds herself almost mesmerized by it. “U-Uh, actually,” She clears her throat, shyly. “What’s your favorite flower?”

“Pardon?”

“Flower. Favorite. You.”

“Oh,” Mina hums, glancing away. “I think… maybe a Dahlia.”

“A what now-“

Mina chuckles softly, hands toying with each other. “It’s not really native here,” She speaks softly. “Mainly Mexico and The States.”

“Ah.”

Well.

“I’m sure it’s beautiful.” Nayeon clears her throat. “I like tulips.”

“You seem like the type.”

“What does that mean?”

“Nothing just-“ Mina shies, glancing away. “A lot of pretty girls like tulips.”

“Hmph. Yeah well—“

WAIT SHE CALLED ME PRETTY-

“You think I’m pretty?” Nayeon flushes heavily, up to her ears. Her heart flutters and she swallows, watching the blonde look back over with a tiny smile.

“…quite.”

Oh my god—

“Are you single?”

Mina flushes this time, blinking once- then twice- “Y-Yeah. I’ve been single for a while-“ She then sputters. “N-Not like-! Not years!”

“No, no, I get it!”

The two fall into hesitant, nervous chuckles.

“Um, would you,” Shyly, Nayeon’s thumbs twirl. “Would you maybe wanna go on a date or something?”

“Or something?”

“Huh?”

“You said or something—“

“Just ignore that part-!”

Mina giggles, playing with her hair and— slightly hiding behind it. “…I’d love to.”

Nayeon takes a minute. No way. This beautiful blonde just- agreed to go on a date with her?! She gulps. “Great. Great, great, um, so, like, when are you free?”

“Always.”

Mina then flushes. “I mean-!”

“How’s friday?”

She softens. “…that’s good.”

“Okay, um,” Nayeon shuffles. “Meet outside of your shop at seven?”

“Sounds like a plan…”

Nayeon nods, softly backing up and- slightly hitting a shelf. She panics and checks that it’s okay before nervously laughing and shooting Mina a thumbs up. “U-Um- see you then!”

“Y-Yeah! See you..!”

Nayeon exits the shop and —

“HAH! SUCK IT PARK JIHYO!”

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⏦ﾟ♡︎ nayeon masterlist . . . all marked accordingly !

༯ note : all fics are labeled ‘♡’ if they’re SFW and ‘♥︎’ if they’re NSFW. aside from that, all fics will have a tiny synopsis under them. see the request page for any personalized fics and to see what I will and won’t write !

༯ celibate (♥︎) : only nayeon knows the priests daughter isn't as innocent as she seems . . . ( x reader )

༯ crime (♥︎) : nayeon uncovers yet another body, not expecting it to be a trap . . . ( x reader )

༯ dandelions (♡) : nayeon needs flowers for her bunnies and her coworker sana recommends the flower shop across the street . . . ( nayeon x mina )

༯ heat (♡) : nayeon can’t sleep without her. . . (nayeon x momo)

༯ groom (♥︎) : nayeon doesn’t want to take a bath . . . ( x reader )

༯ backshot headcanons (♥︎) : headcanons of g!p and strap! nayeon giving you backshots . . .

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⏦ﾟ♡︎ crime . . . im nayeon x fem! reader

༯ synopsis : nayeon uncovers yet another body, not expecting it to be a trap . . .

༯ warnings : detective! omega! nayeon , criminal! omega! reader , degradation , knife play , hate - sex , rope play , gun play , overstimulation , bottom! nayeon , top! reader , bunny! hybrid nayeon , fox! hybrid reader

༯ word count : 3.4K - semi proof read

“Another one?” Im Nayeon whispered quietly, her tiny tail anxiously flicking behind her as she surveyed the lifeless body in front of her.

“Yeah…” A sigh comes from her partner, Hirai Momo. “I sent off some blood samples to Sana so we can get an identification for the woman, and Jeongyeon is already working on clearing the building out.”

Police sirens sounded a few blocks away, and Nayeon tore her eyes from the woman’s body in order to further survey the scene. “…what a mess,” She grimaced. “Our unsub must hate the crime scene cleaners.”

“Maybe he doesn’t want to erase his art.”

Turning, Nayeon caught the whiff of a strong Alpha’s scent. Instinctively, she ducked down. “Chief.”

Momo straightened as the woman brushed past Nayeon with a curt nod, and wandered straight to her— silence between them as her hand brushed against the other’s arm. “…are you hurt?”

“No, no. We were nowhere near it,” Momo whispered back just as softly. “Happened when we were a block away.”

Nayeon clears her throat.

Her chief, Park Jihyo, turns and then nods. “What’ve you got?”

“Same unsub as the last four murders, we think.” Nayeon’s ears flicked at the scene. “…wonder why he chose her.”

Jihyo offered a shrug. “A killer's mind is too complex to know,” She turned back to Momo, gently grabbing her hand. “Head home.”

“But-“

“Head. Home.”

The Alpha’s words were not to be challenged. Even Momo knew that.

Slowly, the blonde left the room- leaving Nayeon with the familiar bear hybrid. “…you should be more open with her at crime scenes,” She spoke slowly. “Momo’s clumsy, but she’s not stupid.”

“I know,” Jihyo replied stiffly— glancing away. “But…you never know. I won’t risk my girlfriend over some sick in the head psycho.”

“Harsh.”

“Deserved.”

“Right.” Nayeon sighs heavily, taking a step toward the bed. It was a sole hotel room, the door on the left leading to the bathroom, and the door on the right leading back to the hall. There were a few scratches on the door handle outside, and the covers of the bed were in disarray.

Jihyo watched her detective closely piece together the crime, and gave her a few minutes before speaking. “Give it to me.”

“…The unsub broke in through the door, causing the woman to panic- there was some fighting,” Her hand brushed against a wall, a small and barely noticeable scratch there. “At some point, the unsub grabbed her. She grabbed the wall but was pulled away and thrown on the floor.”

“How did the downstairs room not hear?”

“Thick carpets or- or maybe the unsub knocked the woman out and brought her to the floor.” Nayeon squinted. “Either way, he stabbed her twice in the stomach and did a slash across her throat.”

“…That’s passionate,” Jihyo frowned. “Precise, but passionate. She knew him.”

“Or he knew her,” Nayeon offered. “…maybe she didn’t give him the attention he wanted. Could have been a brush of shoulders in a coffee shop— or maybe they sat on the same train. Unsub becomes fixated, victim becomes…well, the victim.”

Jihyo sucked in a breath and nodded, bear ears lying flat against her head. “Possibility. It’s all speculation until we get some insight on any DNA left over.”

“Yeah,” The bunny looks at the time and sighs. “We’ll send the body off and swab the place. Get forensic on the phone and put a rush on our samples?”

“Sounds like a plan,” Jihyo moves to the door, stopping to lay a hand on Nayeon’s shoulder. “…make sure you get home safe. Okay?”

“Always do.”

—

“Nothing.”

It was a disappointing answer to say the least. Nayeon stood carefully behind Sana, watching the computer screen over and over. “You’re—“

“Yes, I'm sure.” The brunette spins her chair around and looks up. “There’s no DNA besides the victims. Not a strand of hair, or fleck of spit or sweat. It’s as if a ghost did it.”

“Damnit.”

Sana’s brows pinch to concern when the Bunny moves away, leaning against the wall.

“Hey,” She whispers, standing and walking over. “Take a deep breath— things don’t always go according to plan but that doesn’t mean all hope is lost..” She rests a small, pale hand on Nayeon’s side.

Nayeon looks down at the hand and whispers, closing her eyes. “Come on, don’t do that…”

Sana frowns, slipping her hand away.

“Why can’t I touch you anymore?”

“Sana, come on—“

“It was one night.” Pleads the hamster hybrid. “I told you, it meant nothing. We were drunk—“

“You were on the clock.”

“Tzuyu was too!” Sana turns defensive. “It wasn’t just my mistake, alright? She was on the clock too.”

“Just—“ Nayeon steps back, rubbing her head. “Put a rush on the DNA, and don’t- mention that again.”

Sana frowns tightly. But, she slowly nods her head in agreement. “I’ll…tell Jihyo any of my findings.”

—

“That’s your fifth cup.”

Nayeon slides the drink away, eyes flitting to Myoui Mina. “Mina—“ She sighs, setting the drink down. “Is this an intervention over my coffee habits?”

“No, but that is your fourth cup.”

“So?”

“So..” The snow leopard hybrid slips off the table, wandering behind Nayeon and resting her hands on her shoulders. “Go home.”

“What?”

“I heard Jihyo tried to send you home early at the crime scene too,” Mina whispers softly. “Does she know you’re even here, right now?”

“…”

“That’s what I thought.”

Her languid tail sways, gently hitting against the floor due to its length. Nayeon softens in her touch and says nothing for a few, long moments, before finally— she releases a sigh. “Okay, fine. I’ll head home.”

“Are you lying to me?”

“Would I lie to you?”

“Yes.”

“Well I’m not,” Nayeon grumbled, disgruntled by how quick she agreed. “I need to eat anyway, and sober up this caffeine.”

Mina gazes at her, before nodding and moving away. “I’ll let you go then. When you come back tomorrow, we’ll tell you the lab results.”

“…” Nayeon eyed the floor but nodded curtly. “See you then.”

—

Nayeon did not go home.

In fact, she’d wounded up back in the room where it happened— staring at the blood stained carpet. There was a ‘why’ that was nagging her. Why here? It was so public, the hotel itself was booked that night. Why her? The unsub hadn’t shown any relationship to…anyone really.

The constant questions looped in Nayeon’s brain as she crouched, surveying the floor quietly.

The soft pit pat of water from the sink dropped down the drain filled her ears, along with her occasional breaths. The hotel had been shut down- condemned even, for the time being. The only people here were police officers on the roof, and some outside in order to keep people away.

“Damn.” Nayeon sighed, standing up and shaking her head. That coffee was slowly wearing off, a tiredness taking over her. She paused to close her eyes— resting her head in her hand.

Everything was so quiet.

The water.

The city.

The quiet humming from the bed.

Wait-

“You know, I really enjoy this game of cat and mouse we play.”

Nayeon’s hands are quick, reaching for her gun and pointing it at the unsub but— her gun isn’t there. You are. On the bed, relaxing casually- tail gently swaying as you spun the black pistol around playfully.

Nayeon’s shoulders hesitate to drop as an embarrassed hue rests on her cheeks. How did she not notice you here? How did she not feel her gun being slipped from its holder?

“How did you-“

“The door was open.”

“There are agents downstairs—“

“Are there?” You cock your head and a sort of dread settles in the pit of Nayeon’s stomach. “I didn’t see any.”

The bunny shifts- ears lowering. “What did you do to them?”

“What do you think?”

“You’re a monster—“

“I’m a realist.” With a shrug of your shoulders you’re on your feet, walking over to Nayeon and circling her like prey. The bunny trembles. “Be real, a minute, Detective Im. Half of those men probably weren’t good people anyway.”

“They had families—“

“So did every serial killer, like me.” The way you spoke, icy yet controlled- it rolled a shiver through the brunette. “Yet, here we are.”

A scoff bubbles up. “Are you trying to relate to other humans right now? You’ve killed eight!”

“Yeah and if you keep talking you’ll be the ninth.”

Nayeon’s hands stiffened, clenching at her sides. You’ve shifted behind her now- making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. “…what do you want from me?”

“Why do you assume I want something?”

“Because I should be dead already, and I’m not.”

“Maybe I like toying with my prey?”

“Typical fox-“

“Watch your tongue.” Your body pressed suddenly into the back of hers- and Nayeon’s breath hitched instantly. A smirk tugged on your lips. “Oh?”

Nayeon grit her teeth. “Stop-“

“Stop what?” The gun raised— softly pressing against Nayeon’s throat and tracing downward as she pushed her head up. “You’re the one getting flushed over a few touches.”

“No i’m not—“

“Really?”

The gun's barrel dragged down slowly, resting atop Nayeon’s shirt. It made the bunny suck in a breath — her hand jumping to grab your wrist as her ears flinched.

Your free hand laid gently on Nayeon’s waist. “Such a pretty bunny,” You cooed. “It would be a shame to let you go to waste…”

“What are you going to do, then?”

Your lips quirk. “What do you want me to do?”

Nayeon’s body shivers. She swallows thickly, feeling a conflicted amount of wanting your touch but also wanting to push away from it. Despite it all, Nayeon glares back, feeling the gun tugging her shirt down. “This changes nothing,” She whispers softly- body softening. “I’m still me. E-Even if..”

“Even if what?”

She looks down— shoulders going slack and gently easing her jacket off. “…Even if I like it.”

Your tail sways and then curls around her— the gun being tossed away as your hands move to her shirt and pull it up and off— lips coming down like a hot iron against her skin. Nayeon whimpers, eyes shutting as warm, wet kisses are placed across her jaw and down her juncture— a teasing nibble following.

“S-Shit—“

Your hands move to her jeans— greedily unbuckling them and stuffing your hand down. Nayeon had bucked forward— gently falling on all fours on the bed as you pressed into her from behind. Her tiny tail wagged the second your fingers made contact with her slick— a soft whine falling.

Oh, how it excited you.

Your tail wagged excitedly. “You’re so wet..” Your voice was low and soft, as your middle and ring fingers pressed together and found Nayeon’s clit— rubbing slowly.

Nayeon grit her teeth. “..f-fuck-“

“Such a potty mouth..” Your free hand slipped to hers— your body more so covering hers as you laced your hand with hers and guided your hips slowly against her. “Be good, little omega…”

The bunny whimpered.

“Don’t act like you aren’t one too- I can s-smell it on you-“

“Heh, yet here we are.” You purposely let your fingers pinch her clit, rolling it slowly and watching as shivers coated her body.

“Fuck-“ She groaned, squeezing her eyes shut. “I don’t even know your name-“

“As if I’d tell you that, Detective Im.” You chuckled in her ear, softly nibbling down on the long fluffy appendage. Nayeon was like a river at that- gushing more slick to coat your fingers. “You dirty girl, you liked that-“

“Don’t s-speak to me in such a manner-“ A sharp whine left her- your fingers rubbing through her folds and to her entrance. “W-Wait-“

“What’s wrong, bunny?” You nuzzled her ear, grinning. “Overwhelmed?”

“G-God…” Nayeon squeezes her eyes shut, head spinning as your fingers swiftly enter her, a groan tumbling from your lips.

“Just like that, bunny,” You husked, slipping your fingers in and out of her cunt- feeling it stretch slightly around your knuckles in an almost hypnotic way. “God damn..”

Nayeon moans, a pretty noise, and leans down- shyly resting her head on the pillow and looking back at you- cheeks flushed and a parang leaving her lips as she’s fucked. It’s a beautiful sight; having this well known detective on her knees and submissively getting her little pussy pounded by your fingers- and while you wanted to fully enjoy it, you knew she’d have you like this pretty soon too.

“O-Oh, fucking hell…” Nayeon bucked her hips— feeling your fingers practically caress her inner walls, as your thumb slipped to play with her achy clit too. She hated to admit it, but you knew full well what you were doing. “F-Fuck I’m gonna—“

It hit her like a damn brick— her body spasming as your fingers curled inside expertly. A wave of her scent hit the room, and you smirked triumphantly— greedily leaning in and sniffing. The sweet peony scent was maddeningly addictive and nearly drove you insane.

Nayeon panted, trying to regain herself before she was suddenly flipped over- your fingers leaving her and moving to tug her shoes, pants, and underwear off completely. Nayeon flushed. “H-Hey—!”

You stopped, meeting her gaze and-

Nayeon’s heart fluttered. “…b-be more gentle..”

“Hm,” You nodded wordlessly, reaching up and slipping her shirt up and off. Her pale skin was revealed and you reveled in it— leaning in and kissing at the expanse of her stomach. Nayeon trembled- head going back as your warm lips came again to her skin. God, it was all so overwhelming, and she was still twitching post-orgasm.

“So fucking soft…” Your voice came, lips trailing up to her covered breasts. They weren’t covered for long— not when you reached back and undid her bra— pulling it from her and practically burying your face in her chest. The warmth of her body made you groan, and Nayeon’s hand shot to lace in your hair when your lips met her stiffened nipples- a needy moan leaving her lips.

“F-Fuck..”

Her chest practically preened closer to your lips, warming up under your tongue's gentle assault. Licking, biting, sucking- you did it all.

And Nayeon was merely taking it all, ears flat as she pressed more and more into your touch. When you pulled away, she whined, the cold air attacking her chest instantly. “P-Please-“

Her hips raised again.

What a needy bunny.

Your hands reached lazily in your back pocket- fishing out a bit of rope, and the sight of Nayeon’s eyes comically widening just about made you laugh. You were swift, as any fox would be, in prying her arms apart and lacing them to the bannisters, doing the same with her legs until she was on display for you.

“There we go,” You pulled away, admiring your work with a slight smirk. “You almost look pretty like this~”

“F-Fuck you..” Nayeon whispered, though her hips still raised desperately.

You raised a brow. “I mean, you can, if you behave.”

Nayeon shut up quickly.

“There’s a good bunny…” Your kisses were back, trailing down her tummy. Your hands stretched to rub her pretty thighs, teasing her. Nayeon was heavily overstimulated; her nipples were hard and aching from being wet and cold due to the air, and her aching core was clenching around nothing- aching to be filled again.

Her need forced her scent out again, which you greedily drank up.

“That’s it,” Your voice husked. “Scent the room up. Let everyone know how much of a slut you are…”

Oh god.

Why’d you have to talk to her like that?

You had to know it got a girl like her going—

“God, you’re fucking soaked— you liked that, didn’t you?” You scoff— when did you get down there?!

Your head was right near her cunt- breath fanning over her folds and making her attempt to shimmy closer with all her might. Just the sight of you down there— fuck, it drove her insane. Your ears pinned back, those puppy eyes looking at her, that tail swaying behind you so teasingly…

Maybe foxes weren’t that bad.

“Please,” Nayeon whispered, voice softened as she raised her hips. “I-I need you…”

God.

“You’re such a desperate thing, it’s really quite pathetic.” Your voice drawled, hand teasing her by rubbing right near her core but never touching it. Nayeon felt hate and desire burn. You were pissing her off but you were also turning her on so fucking much.

Finally, your lips parted and Nayeon’s head fell back again, tail eagerly wagging under her as your tongue swirled her aching clit. “Fuck…” She cursed, pressing up into your mouth.

Languid, almost lazy, slicks of your tongue made her damn near see stars. The feeling of it rolling through her folds so teasingly, that achy feeling swelling up in her stomach as you practically played with her— Jesus. You were so, so good.

“Mmph..fuck—“ The brunette whimpered, rolling up into your mouth as-

“Who’s up here?”

Nayeon stilled.

As did you.

Nayeon knew that voice. Damnit, damnit, damnit — that nosy raccoon!

“Hey wait-“ A sniff. “Nayeon? Are you in here?” The knob jiggled and tried to open but- when was the door even shut? When was it locked?

You looked up from her cunt— shrugging and lapping again. Oh god. You couldn’t be serious. “H-Hey wait-“ Nayeon whispered, panicked. “D-Don’t do that—!”

“Huh? Are you okay?”

Fuck fuck fuck—

“I-I’m fine..! Just- go home Momo!” Nayeon winced— not because she just lied to her best friend, but because the ruthless killer between her legs had just thrusted her tongue is side. “Oh fuck..”

“Nayeon?? I’m really worried— Why are you in here?” Momo tugged the door again. “And why is the door locked? You know you’re not supposed to lock crime scenes when—“

“D-Damnit, Momo, go home!” A shout.

The door stopped.

Even you raised a brow, impressed by the bunny as your tail swayed- tongue fucking in and out of her. She was getting more wet. Turned on by her friend being nearby? How interesting…

“L-Look I-“ Nayeon sighs, biting her lip and bucking into your mouth. “Jihyo will worry if you don’t head home soon—“

“But what about you?”

Nayeon almost wanted to groan, but if she did it would come out 100% as a moan and blow her cover. “I-I…ah..fuck, I’m okay— go home-“

There seemed to be hesitance, but the sound of Momo shuffling away could be heard. You pulled away then, smirking up at her. “Dirty bunny, you liked that, huh?”

“S-Shut up—“

“You got so wet…~”

Nayeon glared in her flush, and you chuckled, leaning in and pushing your tongue back in- watching her instantly buck up- tugging against her ropes greedily. “P-Please—“

“Mm,” You noises into her cunt, eyes narrowing as your tail wagged quicker. Nayeon was getting close again, you could feel it— and her scent was getting much, much thicker.

“I-I’m…!”

You change quickly, shifting to pull your tongue out and sit up, replacing it with your fingers and pounding back into her. “Good girl, fuck..you’re so fucking dirty—“ The lewd words and even lewder noises bounced off the walls, sending Nayeon into a needy spiral. How were you so damn good?

“Come on, cum for me…”

And she did.

Blindingly so.

Like a hot iron had been dropped, Nayeon came with a jolt— legs softly spasming and a loud moan falling as her head fell all the way back and—

Click!

Her eyes opened. A camera was poised in your hand, a smirk on your lips as the little polaroid pushed its way out.

“W-Where did—“

“Just a keepsake~ Now, don’t get too distracted, it’s my turn.”

—

“What’s wrong with you?” Jeongyeon squinted, pup ears pressed down as Nayeon fell into her seat the next morning. The pup’s nose turned up. “God- what is that scent?”

“I…”

Nayeon reached up and ran a hand through her hair, gulping and shaking her head. “It’s nothing, get to work.” She looked down at her desk, gently opening her drawer and— shoving it shut.

The noise made Momo jostle across her. “Hey- What was that about?”

“Nothing-!”

But the bunny was fully redfaced.

How did you-

When did you-

Sitting in her drawer was the polaroid, a little note written on the bottom.

‘Catch me if you can, Miss Im~’

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⏦ﾟ♡︎ request page . . . all requests must be wlw or nblw

༯ note : this post includes all the things I will and won’t write! please keep in mind I only write for nayeon on this account! if you want JIHYO go to -> @jhyoswrld ♡

༯ WILL WRITE . . .

❥ nayeon x reader , nayeon x twice member/members

❥ hard kinks

❥ polyamory

❥ g!p

❥ omegaverse

❥ cnc (HEAVY on the CONSENSUAL part)

❥ pervert au

❥ top or bottom nayeon / top or bottom reader

- just make sure you send in a request if you’re unsure, and I’ll let you know! ♡

༯ WONT WRITE . . .

❥ rape ; non-consensual cnc

❥ scat play ; piss kinks

❥ incest that’s not step

❥ anything that has to do with abuse

❥ underage ; EXTREME age gaps

❥ pregnancy, even if it’s omegaverse

- again, send a request to be sure!

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⏦ﾟ♡︎ backshots . . . nayeon headcanons (fem! reader)

༯ note : includes g!p nayeon and regular w a strap , top!nayeon and bottom!reader , hair pulling , degradation

༯ nayeon backshots . . .

- nayeon would be completely obsessed with backshots from the get go. in fact, anytime things started to spice up in the bed room, she would eagerly request the doggy style positon.

- nayeon likes to tease you first. rubbing your aching core through your panties— watching your wet arousal cling eagerly to her fingers as she worked you up. it was all so tantalizing.

- once your panties we’re pulled down to pool at your ankles, and nayeon’s cock was lined up- she’d always tease you more, rubbing her cock’s tip against your wet folds to really work her up, before slamming in.

- nayeon was never gentle afterwards. she was quick and hard, bruising your ass from her sheer force. she’ll egg on your moaning, saying things like;

“yeah, you like that huh?”

“fuck…you take my cock so well, such a dirty whore..”

“needy fucking pussy…”

- g!p nayeon would groan at the feeling of your wet ness sucking her in, feeling you tighten around her as she fucked in you. she’d be absorbed in the feeling of you practically bouncing off her cock like a good girl- and the urge to cum would overtake her instantly

- meanwhile strap! nayeon would be focused on reaching and palming your chest or grabbing locks of your hair and fucking deep into your core. she loved the way the bright strap disappeared inside, coming out coated in your arousal.

- in the end, g!p nayeon would ask 2-3 times if she could cum inside, and if given consent all times- she’d do so with a slam of her hips, whispering about how ‘damn dirty’ her pretty girl was milking her cock

- while strap nayeon would wait until you were close, before staggering her movements to quick, powerful slaps against you. and when you finally broke, brushing against her like a good girl, nayeon would coo, rubbing the expanse of your back

“don’t think I’m done with you love…”

“gotta help me out too now..~”

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⏦ﾟ♡︎ celibate . . . im nayeon x fem! reader

༯ synopsis : only nayeon knows the priests daughter isn’t as innocent as she seems . . .

༯ warnings : blasphemy , corruption kink , slight dacryphilia kink , size kink , praise kink , religion , dom! nayeon , sub! reader , semi - public sex , reader is 18, virgin reader

༯ word count : 2.3k

The pastor's strong voice resonates through the halls of the cathedral.

Nayeon rests back in her seat, sighing as she listens to him drone on and on. It wasn’t that she wasn’t interested- it’s just that she had much better things to get acquainted with.

Like you; the young girl trembling before her in nothing but your tiny white panties, a cute pink bow situated on their front. “Aren’t they cute?” You’d whisper innocently, looking down.

Nayeon would chuckle, resting her larger hand on your thigh. “Very cute,” She whispered, her hand flexing as it rubbed slowly. “I like the bow.”

Her comment made you grin. “I bought them with my allowance.”

“Oh? Did you now?” Nayeon chuckles, tongue darting out to wet her lips. “I’ll bet you just love to dress up like a pretty doll for women like me, hm?”

Your heart flutters and you nod shyly. “…just you.”

A flash of possession rises in Nayeon as she smirks up at you. “That’s right, baby. I’m the only woman in your life that can touch you like this.”

A flush invades your face as you nod, looking away toward the door. “…what if someone comes in..?”

The older woman hummed, rubbing all up and down your thighs. “Then you’ll be a good girl and put on a nice show, right?”

You whimper at the thought.

“I think somebody liked that…” Nayeon smirked, leaning into pepper kisses along your tummy. “My pretty girl…”

“I..” Shyly, you rest your hand on Nayeon’s head. “…we shouldn’t go that far..it’s blasphemous..”

“To feel pleasure?”

“In a church..”

“So?” Nayeon chuckles, hand slipping to palm at your hip. “Good girls like to feel pleasure. And you’re a good girl, right?”

Guilt swelled in you but you pushed it away with quick nods. “Y-Yes…’m a good girl..”

“That’s right, there we go…”

The older woman’s hands had begun a path upward, rubbing up your waist and to your back— unclasping your bra and pulling it from you. You squeaked, shy and bashful as you hit your chest. “N-Nayeon…!”

“Shh, don’t hide from me, bunny…” She’d coo, prying your hands away to gaze in full at the gently swell and slope of your chest. “Mm, so cute…”

Nayeon had waited for this moment. In the few months she knew you, she’d been inching closer and closer. First— subtle brushes of her hand against your waist, hugs from behind, her larger hand enveloping your small one. Then, it extended to shy kisses behind the altar, in the back before you joined the congregation.

You were so shy and soft when she’d pull you into a kiss— so squirmy when she’d knead your breasts in her hands in the back of the church, teasing you up until you couldn’t take it. All of this, and Nayeon had just now seen you naked.

Well, almost naked anyway.

Her thumb slipped over one budding nipple, watching you bite your lip as you watched your body's reaction. “So soft…” Nayeon would murmur, teasing the taunt bud until you squirmed.

“Too much..”

“Hmm,” She’d coo toward you like a mother. “Little baby can’t handle it?”

You felt patronized and compelled to withstand her soft torture.

From there Nayeon would fondle you slowly, hands moving in circular motions as she squeezed occasionally. The heat you began to feel pooled at your feet, working its way up until you were slightly lost for breath and preening your sensitive breasts into her hands with quiet whimpers.

Beautiful noises, Nayeon thought. One in a million.

Your thighs would brush together, an embarrassing amount of arousal gathering. It was nothing like you’d ever experienced. Sure, the older woman would caress you in the back of the church frequently, but never for such a long period of time like this. Never enough to make you achy, especially not down there.

“Nayeon…” You whimpered softly.

Her eyes flit to yours and then down to your thighs, a wicked smirk taking over. “Oh? Did I get you worked up down here?”

“Hmph..” Your brows pinched together as you nodded.

“Poor thing,” Nayeon tutted, reaching down and patting your legs very gently where you stood- she swallowed audibly at the sight. “…I’ll bet you haven’t ever been touched here, hm?”

“N-No…”

“Not even by yourself?”

You looked away ashamedly and Nayeon drank in the sight with greed. There was something about you being so untouched that worked her up so much. “It’s okay, pretty girl,” she whispered affectionately. “Nayeon’s here to help…”

As she said that, her thumb came to graze over where your clit was through your panties, making you jump and let out a soft moan at the feeling. Heat flooded your cheeks.

“I-I’m sorry—“

“No need to apologize,” Nayeon chuckled, rubbing in achingly slow circles. “It’s natural…”

Beyond flustered you said nothing else, only reached down to lace your hands in her hair with quiet whimpers and moans.

Nayeon changed from her thumb to her pointer finger on her dominant hand, rubbing down your folds through the silk of your panties, and then back up— forming a rhythm as your tiny body squirmed above her.

“Feels nice?”

“…tingly..” You’d whimper out.

The urge to rip these damn panties off of you was eating Nayeon alive, especially when you whispered so prettily like that. She stood quickly, pulling away and moving to slip off her shirt. “Lay on the floor.”

Compelled, you dropped down obediently and laid on your back, swallowing as you watched the older woman’s skin be revealed.

She was slim yet fit, her pale skin flushed at the joints. Nayeon wore a simple black bra that hugged her chest in close- and when she took off her jeans you found she’d slipped on mismatched panties. It didn’t matter, her body was soon against yours anyways— her lips locking onto yours softly.

You’d kiss back hesitantly. Inexperienced and shy, as you always did with Nayeon. Her hands squeezed your hips and her tongue caressed yours— overpowering it and pushing it down as she explored your mouth with ease. In the end she left you panting, gasping for breath as she moved to kiss down your neck.

“N-Nayeon—“

“Shh…”

Her hands continued their rubbing and squeezing of your hips as she bit your neck enough to mark but not enough to break skin. Her kisses were hot and sloppy, and she left a trail of their warmth down your jaw as she kissed and sucked feverishly— marking this pretty angel as her own.

You’d kissed were a mess of whimpers, that achy feeling growing in your tummy as her lips met your breasts— sucking in a soft manner like a baby. You’d felt an odd affection swell as you cradled her head, meeting her hooded eyes and whimpering at the sight.

Pure lust.

Nayeon was like a demon, ravaging an angel for the first time.

You felt powerless, but not in a bad way. It was a relief. Getting touched for the first time. Feeling wanted by someone.

Her lips kissed down your stomach now, eyes glancing down and eyeing your wet cunt through your panties. “You’re so fucking wet…” Nayeon chuckles. “For an innocent virgin you’re a real whore…” and then her hands dragged down— tugging your panties with them until they were off and tossed across the room. Your father’s voice rang out in the church— echoing in your ears.

Blasphemy.

But why did it feel so good?

“P-Please..” You’d whimper, hips bucking up involuntarily as you sniffed and pouted.

Nayeon grinned. “I’m gonna touch you bunny, let me have some fun first.” And her lips went back to your body.

You were covered in stains of red lipstick and bites by the time she finished. Her teeth had imprinted onto you like a starving animal— marking your once clear skin all the way up. It left the ache worse to the point where you had begun to subtly grind against her knee for any support.

But Nayeon shut it down with a quick peck on your lips. “Be good now, okay?”

“Y-Yes..” You whimpered, nodding like a guilty pup. “Sorry…”

“It’s fine, I always knew you’d be a dirty girl anyway.” Nayeon’s hand ran over your thigh, making it shudder as you pouted.

“Dirty…?”

“Oh yes,” She hummed, nodding downward. “Just look at the mess you made on me. You’re begging like a pretty whore to be touched…”

You whimpered at the name. “You shouldn't say stuff like that…it’s bad…”

Nayeon shook her head. “Don’t preach right and wrong to me, little one. Just a second ago you were aching for me to touch your little pussy.”

You squeak. “Don’t call it that…!”

The older woman merely sighs, parting your thighs more and altering you so you have your legs pushed up, dripping center on display for her. “Sorry wet and needy…a tight little virgin all for me..”

“Ngh..” You noised, flustered and wanton.

Course Nayeon and that husky tone she used with you.

“If you say you’re sorry for preaching to me..” Nayeon began, her pointer finger just barely grazing your folds. “I’ll touch you…”

“I’m so sorry.”

The quickness in your tone made her perk, and she laughed softly. “So obedient…my, my.”

After a thoughtful moment of consideration, Nayeon lowered herself to be positioned between your legs. You flushed up to your ears— feeling her breath against you. “W-Wait, that’s—!”

Too late.

Nayeon’s tongue had licked a slow strip from your entrance up to your clit, rolling the ball around with a mix of her saliva and your arousal. It made you squirm instantly, hips bucking your pussy into her mouth.

Her free hand holds your leg patiently as her other hand runs its fingers through your wet folds, inching down to your entrance while her mouth busies itself with your clit.

“N-Nayeon…!” You squirmed, eyes squeezing shut. Your inexperience led to a short amount of fear, a coil tightening on your stomach—

With that, Nayeon’s fingers dip down to your entrance and she pushes inside– caressing your hymen at first before shoving in fully. You let out a noise of pain followed quickly by a moan of pleasure as her fingers thrust in and out of your tight little cunt– loosening you nicely for her.

Nayeon’s lips pull off your clit, eyes falling to watch the erotic sight of her fingers pushing and pulling in and out of you, as you squeezed around her like a vice. “Goddamn…” She cursed, looked back at you and then down again. “You take me so well…”

A moan falls from your lips as she fingers you faster, building you swiftly up to the edge, and it’s almost embarrassing how needy you are for more. The feeling of a knot building in your tummy makes you tremble, body shaking as you whimper.

“F-Feel icky…”

“Are you going to cum?” Nayeon husks, kissing at your leg as she digs her lithe fingers inside of your cunt even more. “Mmm…you’re squeezing so tightly around me babygirl…wanna cum for me? Let the whole cathedral hear the Priests little bitch whimpering like a pup as she’s fucked?”

“N-Ngh..~” Your hips shake as you press closer, nodding mindlessly. “Y-Yes— oh God, please—“

“Ah, it’s so bad to say that~” Nayeon tutted, smirking as she watched your eyes fill with tears from the pleasure. It only served to turn her on more. “That’s so sexy…cry for me baby..”

You whimpered, squeezing your eyes shut as the tears fell and your body continued to shake. “P-Please— feels so good—“

“Oh yeah?” Nayeon leaned back down- moving her fingers quicker. “I’ll bet you don’t even know how to finish, hm?”

“N-No..-“ You whimpered, sniffling messily as she fingered you. “P-Please—“

“Do you feel…” Her free hand slid up and pressed on your tummy, right where that knot was building. “Right here. A lot of warmth? Maybe a lot of tingles that make your legs feel like jelly…?”

You nodded messily, hips bucking.

“Good, good.” Nayeon cooed, leaning down to kiss at your neck as she continued. “Take a deep breath for me and relax your body— it’ll feel weird baby, but you just have to trust me…”

You did as she said, a soft cry leaving as your arms wrapped around her neck needily. “A-Ah..~ feels like- like-“

“I know,” Nayeon chuckles, her hand squeezing your hip now as she looked down and watched her fingers. “You’re not going to do…that, just trust me, and let it all go, okay?”

“B-But—“

“Come on, Y/n, be a good girl for me..” She’d husk, watching you squirm so desperately as you tried to hold in what you thought was something else. “Let go..”

You were panting and whining but had no choice but to listen to her— and so, with a heavy amount of hesitation, you let the final wave of pleasure roll through you like a blinding light as tears sprung into your eyes again— a choked sob leaving your tiny shaking form.

“Fuck—!”

Nayeon’s eyes widened slightly, a smirk pulling at her lips. God, you were perfect. She kept her fingers going steady until you had physically whined and moved away, a laugh bubbling from her. “Okay, okay, i’m sorry,” She smiled, pulling you back and cradling you against her body. “You did so well…”

“M-Mph..” Your face lodged its way into her neck. “…d-do you think anyone heard—“

You were cut off by the door opening.

“Great heavens!”

“Ah..this is rather private,” Nayeon grinned wickedly, shielding your body from the wide eyes of the congregation. Your dad pushed through and she quickly grabbed a shirt, slipping it over your body to hide you. “Time to go, little bunny. They found us~”