Lia

She/Her | INTP | 8teen ½

[nightangle9]

What I write:

Head cannons

Character x Character

Smut

Angst

Fluff

Scenarios

One shots

Drabbles

What I do not write:

Extreme content like scat or piss fetish

Lactose kink

Feet fetish

Pedophilia

Fandoms I'll write for:

Demon Slayer

Jujutsu Kaisen

Monster

Lookism

Wind Breaker

Kaguya Sama: Love is War

Berserk

Uzumaki

Solo Leveling

The villainess is a marionette

Omniscient reader's viewpoint

How to fight

Operation: True Love

Get Schooled

Chainsaw Man

Hunter X Hunter

Attack On Titan

Death Note

My hero academia

Tokyo revengers

Saiki K

Spy x Family

Oshi no Ko

Blue Lock

Naruto

Anything Additional:

Sorry, but i'll only be writing for fem reader as I personally don't feel confident in writing others.

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𖹭.ᐟ ꜰᴜʟʟ ɴᴇʟꜱᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱʜᴏᴇɪ ʙᴀʀᴏᴜ

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There wasn't much to speak when you were folded up in the most vulnerable position. Thick cock slamming in and out with such intensity; it made your entire body tremble with every thrust. Barou's beefy arms wrapped behind your knees with his large colloused hands interwined at the nape of your neck, successfully hoisting you up mid air in a mean full nelson.

The way he fucked you dumb with his deep tantalising strokes; made you feel his large dick down till your throat. "Not much of a talker huh?" He grunted with an arrogant tone, his voice feeling drowned in your sluured-whiny noises.

Your head threw back to his shoulder as he increased the strength behind his thrusts, drool slipped past your lips as jammed inside you with such power that crying became a involuntary response. "Sho-! Hngh s-s'too muchhh hnghh s'too bigg-"

"Fucking take it. Cmon I know you can, I'll thrust fucking thrust make thrust sure thrust you thrust can thrust." He groaned bouncing your body like his own personal flashlight. "Fucking messy bitch." He muttered looking down at your cum coating his length till the base, biting the helix of your ear softly and all you could respond with was a loud whine.

"Want the entire building to find out how you can't even take a dick without becoming a mess hm?" He smirked as he moaned those words in your ear, knowing how it made your knees weak but there was no point since he could hold you up each time as he fucked you silly, till all you could remember was the shape of his big cock.

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gentlmen higuruma and nanami

[nightangle9]

WHAT THE HELLS HAPPENING IN SHIBUYA

👁️🫦👁️

[nightangle9]

Hi! Big fan of Lookism and JJK here! If it's ok, can you do a crossover between the two? FemGojo(It can be a FemGojoreader if you want)XLookism. Gojo was given a new chance at life and reborn into a world where there are no curse spirits. Surprisingly, she is still fast and strong and retains her martial arts skills. Entering into Highschool in Korea she meets the 1st gen kings and befriends them (More like made them her minions). She is especially fond of Kwak Jichang (who looks similar to Nanami) and teases him relentlessly hehe. She became an unofficial leader of the 1stGen and was the only person James Lee and Gitae Kim weren't able to beat. She disappears for a time only to come back as a teacher in J-High where she guides and protects her students like she did in her past life (she makes it a habit to prank them). If Goo is chaotic then Gojo is chaos herself would love for them to meet. Also, Gun.

I apologize but i have no confidence in writing cross overs whatsoever 🥀 i can do scenarios but that includes them remaining in their respective series. Lookism and JJK as their own series are great but i don't see them coming together, the characters are vastly different with very different ideologies idk how it will work tbh 🙏

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Also, after seeing the mangas and manwhas you read on your post. I would like to recommend Killer Peter. It's awesome 😎

I've actually read ittt tbh the start was soo unique and the pacing was great but as it progressed i believe the pace declined alot and it doesn't feel as hype as it was at the start, anyways tho Alipede SUPREMACY HES SO FUCKING HOTTT 🥴, i started only bcs i thought the characters were hot asf but the anatomy tho 🙏😭 tears on a withered flower typa shi all over. Peter as a main character is great and it feels like he struggles sometimes rather than making him super op my favourite gilf fr

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hii May i request a gun x goo smut i just utterly love the way you write 🥺💕 hope you're doing well 💕💕

I've done it noww loviee 🐢 after being out for 2 years 🥀 btww hope ur doingg well tooo

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HIII I HOPE YOURE HAVING A GOOD DAY!! i really love the way you write, especially the DG hcs one 😩😩 also, may i request jonggun x goo smut? Love you, stay safe 😊💖

One Last Time

Synopsis. The unprecedented rivalry staggers to the path of enemies as Gun and Goo struggle to accept this end.

Pairing. Gun Park x Jong Goo

Content. Mdni. Male character x male character, unprotected sex, anal, slight mention of violence at the end, cum in mouth (?)

Word Count. 1.4k

A/N. Well this was certainly a ride to write after 50 years ¬‿¬

The fallen snow pressed firmly against the ground by a pair of brown loafers as the silhouette wearing them came into view. Gun, who, despite knowing his inevitable entrance, chose to continue his wooden craftsmanship, a decision to distract or to remind. “What is it?” Gun’s voice asked today, a tone of eerie calm matching Goo’s silent-Hey.

“What is it then?” spoke Gun, still hunched over the wood. “I brought some booze.” Goo leaned with his hands resting on the warm wooden floor that intimately contrasted with the cold atmosphere. “It occurred to me that you and I have never shared a drink.” His soft words were enough for Gun to turn to his handsome face.

The blonde hair with an undercut, the black frame of glasses with a silver design on the sides, his pale skin slightly tinted from winter, his soft pink lips, all felt strangely noticeable today; in a way, he couldn’t take his eyes off him. A sigh passed him as he spoke, “I heard what happened. I heard you betrayed Charles Choi.”

Goo hummed with his eyes closed, “ I’m a grown-up now. I should make my own way into the world".

The Gun from any other time would have chuckled, told him- Men like us don’t need to make our way into the world, we’ve already left enough scars as it is. But his lips could only silently mumble out, “We’ll be enemies from now on.”

‘Is that so? We don’t have to be.’ He spoke softly, taking out the bottles of soju and two shot glasses. His softer, slenderer hand poured a glass for the man sitting beside him. The black of his gaze held his white ones in attentive regard.

Gun clenched his jaw as he muttered, “Yeah? How.”

“Abandon Charles Choi. Come with me.” His voice firm, carrying a heavy promise.

“You already know my answer, Jongoo.”

There was a genuine tension in his shoulders despite Gun’s soft, almost vulnerable voice. As though a heartbreaking burden had been lifted.

“I’ve shared a drink with another-“ he couldn’t speak a word as Goo’s lips met his. A peck Gun couldn’t register, but just as he did, the rough callouses of his hands tangled in the blonde’s hair.

A muffled sigh left Goo’s mouth as Gun pulled him onto himself, his scarred bareback pressed against the scratchy wooden surface. After a minute, Goo pulled away with a shaky breath. “Is this the way of enemies?” A scoff left Gun’s mouth as his lips threatened a smirk, “No, this is the way of friends.” He spoke with a push of his hips against Goo, who sat on top. With a smirking lift of his brow, “Is this what you were fantasising all along?” he spoke before harshly kissing Gun. Just as he grunted when Gun firmly grazed his pressed clothed cock with his thumb. Leaving his lips, he looked at the scene before gazing back at Gun with furrowed brows. “Says the one initiating.” The white-gazed man whispered in Goo’s ear.

With a hunger that rivalled each other, their kiss went on, dominating each other every millisecond as Goo took off his overcoat and shirt, not breaking for a minute.

His tongue pressed flat against his right nipple as he looked at Gun intensely. “God damn you, sly motherfuck-ah!” Gun’s head lolled back as Goo trailed his hand into his pants, brushing the hard tip with his thumb. He lowered the scarred man’s sweatpants and curiously started to stroke his hard length. “Can’t believe you count in well endowed, who knew white ghost could have a big dick.” Gun’s moaned deeply as he spoke, “As if it’s a surprise.”

Goo’s mouth latched onto Gun’s neck as he huffed, from sucking at his jaw to leaving his nipples a puffy pink, all while Gun could only groan and pull his hair. The blonde rolled his eyes at such arrogant words spoken from such an arrogant man. “I really don’t think you would be so full of yourself when it would be squeezed tight by me.” He spoke before standing up and unbuckling his pants, letting them drop.

The eye contact was so severe it could have shattered glass, but before that could happen, Goo was sitting back on Gun, this time bare with the white-pupiled man’s cock pressed against his hole as he lowered himself with a grunted whimper.

Following his eyes from the scene downwards, his glance moved towards the man smirking below him, sweat furrowed at his brows, but the arrogance remained like a vice as if his cock wasn’t twitching noticeably inside the blonde man.

Goo’s breathing was shallow, the muscles of his jaw clenched to hinder his focus on the way the thick tip of his rival was grazing his sweet spot. He knew if he showed even a moment of weakness or the bloodcurdling pleasure to Gun, that man would absolutely violate that advantage.

The rough, calloused skin of the scarred man abraded Goo’s skin as his hands moved towards his hips. A sudden thrust from below was enough to knock out his breath as he glared beneath, and an abrupt pace was picked up by the Yamazaki man, revealing the innervate area Goo had been meaning to hide. Slurrs of whimpers and mewls feebly masked as groans and grunts were being spilt out of his pink lips, eyes patched shut as he tried to withhold the extensive pleasure his white ghost was providing him.

His hand that had been earlier resting on the hard plane of Gun’s chest, grazed to wrap around his neck in a firm hold, slightly stuttering the pace of his thrusts. “Hah, this is your thing?” muttered the yamazaki in a breathless hue. “S-speaking like you aren’t about to bust on spot.” Grunted Goo in a whispering voice.

With a grin on his lips, Gun’s hands roughly pressed against both sides of Goo’s waist in a gripping hold as he started pushing his length in a crude manner. The girth of his cock, the length, the speed, the harshness of his pace made Jonggo’s head a spinning mess.

The firm hold he earlier possessed in an feeble attempt at identical clasp of power slipping from his hands just like his neck as the grip became weaker just as one hand that had been earlier grasping the blonde’s waist came to wrap around the back of the man’s hand securing the firm hold from before. Goo’s eyelids fluttered as he looked at the scene below, at the man with a smirk on his lips. This guy..

He took a sharp inhale as he gathered the strength to grind down on his length himself, a groan escaping Gun’s mouth as Goo’s hips matched his thrusts. Eyes glazed with lust and desperation for his “best friend”, Goo rolled back the black of his eyes, his walls clenching achingly around the man’s cock determined to squeeze every drop of him, moving his hips and down his rival’s dick.

“Ah fuck-“ Gun’s head fell back with a grunt as his pace stuttered, letting the overwhelming sensation take over. Afterall, the only person who could undo him was the man he rejected.

“S-stop fucking clenching like that,” he groaned, brows furrowed, the smug grin wiped out as his white pupils struggled not to roll back into his skull. Goo smirked, sweat dripping down his palm when it firmly pulled to his jaw to grasp it open, the other hand coming down to wrap around his own shaft. Clumsily stroking it up and down in a fast hold, whimpers elupting his mouth at the double pleasure coursing through his body as he inched closer to his release.

With a hoarse moan, Gun roughly gripped the blonde’s ass with his calloused hands, lifting him the slightest as he started to thrust up on the sensitive spot with his bulbous tip. Goo’s eyes widened as, with a loud whine, he spilled all over the man’s firm chest.

Gun, who had been holding back his own release, came inside the soft walls of Goo’s hole, painting them a white that dripped out some to his thighs; the stretched out hole pulsing around nothing as he pulled out. With a heaving sigh, Goo slipped to lie beside Gun on the wooden floor.

“Look at me.” He spoke lowly, firm yet soft.

And when the UI pupils of his best friend met his, his fingertips trailed to the man’s chest, sweeping up the cum that had earlier spattered on it to guide it back to Gun’s lips, to which the man wrapped his lips around his fingers, sucking every last trace with a steady hold of eye contact with him.

“I'm not coming even if you whore yourself out.” He mumbled with a smug smile. Yep, that pretty face is going to be bruised tomorrow, but so will be the marks on his skin.

1st divider by: @cafekitsune

2nd & 3rd divider by: @enchanthings

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~Foreordain~ (Part-2)

Johan Liebert x Inexperienced!reader

Genre: Oneshot series & Smut Warning: Heavy violence, trauma, NSFW, cunnilingus, OG characters, F/F sex, fingering.

Word Count: 3k

The dipping hot taste of coffee touched my lips as I leaned back against the chair. It had become a routine.

"So, did you have any nightmares since I changed your prescriptions?" said my therapist, her voice monotone as always. I closed my eyes, a soft sigh filling the calm silence of the room. I tried to remember last night's dream but it wasn't that difficult. I don't recall a load from my childhood but the memories I do are too vivid of an ephialte. "It's the same, a deep voice filled with underlying hatred masked by the love for his child. You should've been careful, he says trying to sound calm but his furrowed brows easily gave away his anger. I wish you were never born, he whispered. Again and again, this sentence keeps repeating." I spoke, not being able to meet her eyes as I faced the window of her office.

"I believe you have a profound issue of abandonment trauma from your childhood. If not healed completely it will cause hindrances in your present relationships. It would be best for you to attend therapy sessions regularly every weekend. It would take at least a year for me to completely cure your trauma but I also expect cooperation from your side. Are you ready to begin this journey of letting go, Miss Y/N?" I looked back into her light blue eyes finally, the color still causing me impediment. "Yes, I am."

It had been a year since I last saw Johan that day, my life has changed a lot from then but the mystery behind him still lingers a tingling sensation in my body. Today was my graduation and the day I will finally get to experience the adult world. Of course, I had been of age for a few years now but I never earned money for myself, my aunt was the one looking after me financially. But now as I leave university I would have to earn for myself, take care of myself, and experience true independence. I'm excited yet sad to leave this old version of me behind as I enter upon a new journey. But every soul knows time doesn't stop for anyone and I was never born as an exception.

My feet slow down as I look at the crowd of students gathered inside the hall after the graduation ceremony. My academic tam was seated upon my head and the convocation gown graced the clothes I wore inside, I fit in for the first time. In this place, within these people. I made friends during my time at university but often I never felt resided among them. Maybe it was the way I stood out during parties when people used the opportunity to befriend others while I stuck close to the people I already knew like a child under the shadow of their parents as I sipped my drink awkwardly, always looking down; never being able to meet eyes. Or was it during the times, when we hung out, having a boy approach my three beautiful friends; never once I felt that someone was looking for me. They tried to console me at first but after a while, I noticed they were irritated and annoyed at my insecure behaviour. I never asked them to comfort me in the first place. But it's better than being alone, after all, they were friends before me and they would still be friends after me. I make no difference.

"Y/N!" Romy embraced me in a hug, her dirty blonde hair tickling my face as I wrapped my hands around her. A small smile on my face after a long while, maybe I can try to enjoy this. Her body immediately left my embrace as she heard the voice of 'her' best friend, Zelda. My smile dimmed as they began talking, walking at a pace I was never able to catch up. My eyes looked down as my fingers fidgeted with the strings of my graduation chord. "Hey." The hand reached over my shoulder before the voice could and I knew exactly who it was, Liesel. Liesel Nachtnebel. One of the most beautiful girls at our University, with amber-brown hair and eyes caressing a smile that could seemingly melt away your problems. She was extremely popular on our campus and with that, I still didn't understand why the girl who could get any guy she wanted was in a friends-with-benefits relationship with me.

Her fingertips grazed over my neck, the subtle touch causing my body to tense. "Shh, now this looks exactly indifferent, a friend congratulating another friend as they both graduate. How very innocent and sweet." Her breath tickled on my ear as she spoke. "Come on, hug me just like you did with Romy," she whispered before embracing my body, her lips tracing the side of my neck with her hand trailing inside my robe to squeeze my rear. But she quickly pulled away before purring in my ear with a smile one last time, leaving me with a faint flush. "See you in my bed."

Liesel was the one I was closest to in my little friend group. She was the first to befriend Romy & Zelda who had already become friends at that point. And I was the last to join. It was thankfully to her that I didn't spend my entire Uni-life alone. I remember her approaching me, while I sat under the tree of our campus garden reading some stupid romance novel that she had no idea of but still, she pretended to like romance for my sake. Majority of the period, it was Romy and Zelda who left me out but Liesel, Liesel always took care of me. Just sometimes in unexpected ways.

During the last year of Uni, I begged my aunt to allow me to live in one of the dorm rooms. Feeling left out since I lived away from all of them. To my surprise, the room I was designated to was Liesel's. From then onwards, we developed a sort of closeness that I had with none. But oftentimes, she was not at home. Frequently attending parties, dates, and gatherings. She was popular, of course, so that was expected. Still, after a long day, as I knocked my shoes off at the entrance; the silence of the dorm poked my ears. I had become attached and that attachment led to attraction.

She was beautiful for sure, with her looks, I would consider her one of the most breathtaking humans I've seen...after him. Solemn times I would look at her as she cooked me dinner, my eyes automatically lingering towards her lips. I had never been particularly attracted to women before I saw her, but she cherished me so deeply, I couldn't have helped myself.

The way her soft hands combed my hair so gently after a bath, or when I had accidentally knocked over her favourite vase and hurt my hand trying to clean it. "It's okay. I could never be angry at you." she had assured me, ruffling my hair as she kissed the top of my head. "I love you." she often said that to me in her playful voice and I never understood if she meant it. Although I never said it back.

The day we became intimate for the first time was like any other weekend. She was busy munching on chips, watching her favorite anime that recently got a new season while I was trying to bathe. It was on that day when I had fallen off a chair trying to pick out cereals from the highest cabinet and fractured the bone of my hand. The night was cold and I had filled the tub with warm water to soothe the tension of my ache but washing myself with soap was giving me a hard time as my dominant hand was taped in bandages. Liesel who I believe remembered the incident from the morning, rushed to the bathroom which I had purposely kept unlocked in case of an accident, to my aid.

"Are you crazy?! Why are you trying to bathe by yourself?" she spoke in an almost panicked tone. "Here let me-" she tried to lift my arm towards herself but even the slightest touch resulted in a painful hiss from my lips. "Oh..Y/N I'm so so sorry! Does that hurt? I'm sure it does. Please can I..can I help you? Please. I don't want you to hurt yourself." She said with hesitance in her voice. The girl who typically was stubborn and steadfast suddenly turned so cute when I felt a little pain, I felt so special in that moment. I wanted to have that sight all to myself.

She curled behind me in the bathtub, her soft hands washing my back. Her touch was gentle yet my skin remembered every detail. The way she had taken off her clothes to soak inside the water. The feel of her breasts as they occasionally pressed on my back. It felt too vulnerable, too intimate. Almost like back then...with him. "Liesel." I sighed as her hands rubbed off the soap on my stomach, the touch trailing upwards. "Yes?" she whispered, her lips pressed against my shoulder, almost leaving a subtle kiss that I took notice of. "It feels ticklish." I close my eyes as I lean back against her. "Yeah? Don't worry I'll take care of you. For sure." Her hands had found their way to my chest, her hands groping my breasts and nipping my nipples with her fingers. A soft whimper had left my body at that moment as I looked towards her, her amber eyes dimmed with what seemed to me a reminiscence emotion, Lust. "Get a room." I had whispered.

My hand gripped her brown hair as she dipped her face between my thighs, spreading apart my legs. My broken hand laid on my side as she had helped me out of the tub, doing so all while kissing me. I covered my flushed face with my arm, "Shy?" her finger gazed upon my clit with a feather-like touch. My brows furrow as I plead, "Please." All while maintaining eye contact, her thumb started drawing circles on my clit with a pressure that was a little too hard for my taste, my legs quickly threatened to close. She grabbed the back of my knees and bent down my legs towards me so my knees were almost touching my ears. Her mouth sank down to suck my pussy, her fiery gaze looking at my disheveled surprised one. I whimpered her name in a voice almost too loud. "Pretty girl, is your arm okay?" she looked upon the limb lying on the side. "Y-yeah," I said breathlessly, as she returned to her work. "W-wait! oh my god.." I moaned, biting my lip to control the noise that might alert the neighborhood students. Her tongue entered inside me, and I felt like I was floating in a whole new dimension. My hand quickly came for deference as I covered my mouth, tears urging to run down my cheeks. She guided my legs to wrap around her head as she freed her hand to rub my clit, with my eyes rolling so far back in my head that I thought I would never see daylight again, and my legs shaking and gripping her with such strength that I thought I would choke her. I came down my high. Her beautiful face was covered in my cum and wetness, as she helped me ride down my euphoria. Before sitting straight up and looking at me with the sweetest smile. "Was it good?"

Yeah, it was good for sure...and so was Liesel. She looked at me like an angel with such purity and innocence while her actions told a different story. From the past year, with every chance she had gotten Liesel had never once missed the opportunity to make a mess of me and I am not scared to admit that I enjoy it just as much as her. It made us even closer, like a little secret of just us. With this, I had become even more attached to her. It was not just the fact that she was this good, I had someone at her level. But it was how tenderly she treated me, even though I never felt deserving of her but I couldn't help myself and be selfish, never telling her to stop.

The first time she told me I love you. I was over the moon, my heart beating so fast in my chest like it was about to burst, goosebumps forming over my skin not from the cold but from her sheer words. It was a cold eventful evening as we both stood over a small bridge in some garden of the city. That day she had forcefully made me explore our city with her, and although I was annoyed at first from being woken up early, spending time with her made warmth seed into my heart. She had looked at me playfully after she spoke the words, and I had remembered not understanding the meaning of such simplicity. She had embraced me into a hug, arms wrapped around my neck as she nuzzled her head to my side, a habit of hers she often did. "You mean so much to me, Y/N. My best friend, my partner."

She had called me her best friend, but I only remembered my partner. Hoping that one day I will truly be hers.

In my entire life, I had always pushed people away even when they forcefully tried to enter inside but with her, I felt safe. She felt like the comfort of the home I never had. The one to make me calm, enveloping the butterflies had become his job but he was never found, never seen. Yet, she stayed with me. During the waves of laughter where my stomach hurt, during the tears when my chest hurt, and during the awkwardness of feeling unwanted. I was scared of being left behind, so I never loved anyone but for once can I truly let go of that fear?

I was tired, my feet hurt from the ache of my heels but I couldn't wait to reach home. Liesel, she had planned something for me. My heart thumped in my chest at the thought, could it be? No, I should never get my hopes up. Too much happiness always leads to misery.

I took a deep breath as I reached the front door of the apartment I had recently moved in. And of course, I had given her my password she was welcome at any moment.

I pushed open the front door and saw her dressed in a long beige skirt and a loose black full-sleeved top. She looked beautiful, as always. Standing beside the countertop of the kitchen, making something in a bowl. Her in my house, with my stuff.

"Oh! Y/N oh my god you're finally here. I can't wait to reveal to you what I was planning." She spoke, her voice laced with sweet excitement that made my body tremble from the same. "Look! I was even making cookie dough, chocolate cookies? Your favourite right? I remember." She giggled, her voice filling my body with adoration. "What..is it?" I spoke, my voice was soft and quiet.

"Michael! Come on she is here!" she called out. As my head turned towards the entrance of my room. Michael? Who is Michael?

My mouth was dry, my lips pressed together firmly, my hands clutching my side tightly as I looked upon Michael. Or should I say, Johan?

Light blonde hair, porcelain skin, and light blue eyes that captures your soul like a void. Johan walked out of my room clutching a photoframe in his hand. The same hands that once played with my body.

"You both are quite close, I see." He spoke in that serene voice and I didn't know if to be astounded or longing to hear it after so long. "We both are right, Y/N even he approves of us." she smiled as she walked towards him, one of her hands caressing his face as she pulled him for a kiss.

I-I. I had no idea. Not a single thought at that moment about what was happening in front of me. Why was Johan, the man I had once slept with kissing the girl, I liked? And why was he looking at me as he did so?

She pulled away from the kiss, with a flush on her face that I only saw occasionally and he was able to have such an effect on her from a simple kiss. She took the portrait from his hands, clutching it to her chest, her heart. It was of us. "Yes, Y/N, I'm dating someone. I have..boyfriend. Michael is my boyfriend. I'm sorry about everything that happened between us but I'm in love with Michael and he is in love with me. I wanted to gather here to introduce him to you, in your home, since you have..you know, difficulty in public places. I just want to say goodbye to you and for you to leave me and us alone. I know you have feelings for me but that's your problem and I'm sure you would be able to take of it-"

I was on the verge of having the tears seep out of my eyes before my face was splashed with red. Liesel?

Her body lay numb on the floor, parts of her flesh sprawled on the wooden floor. The photo frame was broken into pieces, and pieces of glass shattered everywhere. My vision was blurry from the previous tears as I looked at my hands, small dots of red tinting them and my face feeling the wetness and smell of what it was. Blood. Liesel's blood.

Johan stood beside her body with a gun in his hand, as he looked at me with a small smile.

"Miss me?"

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Lia

A person expressing her passion disguised as a hobby 👒

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I love your works

Aww thank you so much! 💗

[nightangle9]

hii! I just found out about your blog, and you do write about Johan (monster), so could you do a smut fic about him and f!reader

thank you!!

~Foreordain~ (Part-1)

Johan Liebert x Inexperienced! fem reader

Genre: Oneshot Series & Smut

Warning: manipulation, very toxic behaviour, sexual content, dirty talk, fingering

Word Count: 2.3k

Writer's Note: Sorry this took so long ᴖ̈

Wisterias burn around you as you look at the man in front of you. What… could have let for this to happen. Hearts connected to stow are now shattered with just one go. Mind hypnotized by the monster, the demon, the ferocity. You still longed for him, after all that...you still did. You loved him, you really did. But this was meant to happen from the moment you saw him, your fate was decided. It was Foreordain.

~10 MONTHS BEFORE~

You despised monsoons. Insects, dirt, mud, everything. Other than one thing. The smell. The smell of monsoon was like a drug to you. Every time it filled your nostrils, it gave you a feeling of Euphoria. Nothing could’ve matched that smell until you walked past him.

Light blonde hair, pale skin, and handsome features glistened with the dawn of the day. He simply looked so…angelic. So, you stopped, stopped in your tracks, and just looked at him. How seraphic, you thought. Then he turned and looked at you. Just when you thought that he couldn’t get even more beautiful. You saw his blue eyes. Those ethereal and divine blue eyes. And they looked at you. But…something about those eyes scared you just as much as they attracted you. They just looked so…lifeless.

“Is there something wrong, miss?” he spoke, his voice so soft and gentle. And you blushed, of course you did. “N-no, I-it’s nothing!” You spoke in a flustered tone, still lost for words. He came closer to you, only a few inches between. His smell. Oh, he smelt so good…so damn intoxicating.

“Then why is that, you’re so flustered, miss?” he spoke in that soft voice of his, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. Blue eyes scrutinizing your face. Looking for something…anything. And just for a mere second, you swear your life. He smirked. It was slight, only appearing for a second. But it made your heart stop beating for a moment.

He pulled out a pen from the breast pocket of his coat and then gently took hold of your hand. “May I?” he whispered. The question was so simple but you were too hypnotized by his charm to reply, so you just nodded.

He wrote his number on the palm of your hand, his movements smooth. There was no hesitation or awkwardness. He was just so effortless even with these simple gestures, that it was alluring to just observe and look at him.

“What is your name, miss?” he whispered in your ear, leaning closer. Blushing profusely, you could only answer him in a breathy voice, saying your name. “W-what about you, what is it…w-what is your name?” you spoke quietly. And you notice, how his eyes darkened at your simple question. But it quickly vanished, and he smiled at you, so soft and gentle. “Liebert…Johan Liebert.” How tempting.

~AT NIGHT~

Later that night, you called him. “H-hello?” you spoke in a questioning manner, even though you knew who was on the other end. “Good evening, Miss Y/N. Missing me already now, are you?” He spoke from the other side of the call. His voice like always, so soft and sweet. Your breath hitched at the question, gulping, you spoke. “I guess so. S-so what about tomorrow…are you free tomorrow evening?” you asked biting your lip slightly in nervousness. You heard Johan chuckle through the phone. Then he spoke, his voice was normal but still…you felt it. That slight seductiveness. “Why...you want to ask me out on a date?” you felt your cheeks blush at his tone and question, but you quickly replied. Trying to maintain your composure. “M-maybe, I do.” Then he spoke again, his voice even more seductive and tempting. “Oh, is that so? Well, I certainly wouldn’t mind going on a date with a lady as beautiful as you. So how about you be the boss, and decide the time and I’ll take the honor of assisting and taking you to a nice place.” Goodness, this guy knew exactly how to raise your heartbeat. “Y-yeah, sure…sure. How about tomorrow evening at 7 pm?” you asked, crossing your fingers in hope. “Sounds good to me…You can send me your address. So, I’ll be able to pick you up from your house.” He said sweetly.  “P-pick?! I can come by myself.” You spoke, surprised at his request. Nobody has ever picked you from your house, its not exactly safe to tell people your address. It seemed almost…suspicious.

“I don’t think so…a woman like you deserves nothing below the utmost treatment. It would be an insult to you if I don’t give you best” he spoke gently…his gentle voice suddenly becoming slightly deeper and smoother. “Or perhaps you haven’t experienced being treated that way? Do you want others to find out the kind of treatment you’ve received from men till now? I’m sure you’d be embarrassed if that happens…Your friends would start treating you like an inferior person. Or maybe they already have. Well, all I'm doing is suggesting an idea.” You felt him smile through the phone, his tone shifting slightly. You were left speechless, every word of his cut you deep inside. Almost as if he knew everything about you. You always had bad experience with men, you never were the type of person to had a lot of relationships and experience. This made you insecure around your friends, who were either in a long-term relationship or at least had some experience. Whereas you were shy and nervous making you never really approach people from front especially for a relationship. You let out a deep breath as you realized his care and kindness towards you. He was so perfect…such a gentleman. “Yeah, you’re right. I’ll send you my house address.” You said with a smile. “Thank you, Y/N, you truly are the most wonderful woman I’ve ever met…Goodbye then. We’ll meet tomorrow.” He spoke sweetly, as you felt him smile through the phone. “Goodbye.” You whispered as you ended the call. Tomorrow was going to be a great day.

~NEXT DAY~

The anticipation of meeting him had a chokehold on you for the whole day. You wanted to look your best, dress your best, smell your best, talk your best, just be your best for him. Or you could say his…approval. You didn’t know how, but you felt the need to prove yourself in front of him. Show him that calling you the most wonderful woman he had ever encountered was not a mistake. So, you did…well you tried more so.

Starting the day by going to a spa, a salon, a manicure & pedicure center. You did it all. Going as far as to buy new clothes. A pleated black skirt and a silk red top with matching black Louis Vuitton heels. God, you were excited. Wondering how he may look? Well, it didn’t matter anyway. Even if he showed up wearing a potato sack, he would still look good anyways.

The time came, sitting on your couch. All readied up for him. Staring at the wall, zoned out. The sound of your doorbell ringing suddenly reached your ears. Instinctively standing up, you panicked. Thoughts swarming in your head like goldfish in a pond. Then, it rang again. Taking a deep breath, you adjusted your dress and looked at yourself in the mirror for the last time. All perfect.

“Good evening.” He greeted you in that oh-so-soft voice of his after you opened your front door. “G-good evening.” You stuttered after you saw him. Dressed in an all-black suit. He just looked so elegant and gorgeous. You checked him out in secret. Damn, how can someone be so beautiful? He felt more like an angel than a human. Taking your hand in his, he kissed it softly. A faint blush appeared on your cheeks as he did so. “Shall we go?” he whispered, softly. Speechless, all you could do was nod.

The date was the best one you ever had. Every word he spoke, every touch he implanted, every look he gave made you put in a spell. A spell you cannot resist, becoming automatically submissive to his voice. And the way he touched you in an almost teasing manner. Leaving you hanging between threads longing for more, in a wonder of what he can offer. And the way he looked at you, seductive yet with a softness to his sapphire eyes. You didn’t even know when it happened, at what time it happened, but now you were left aroused. Wetness smirching your red panties. Something that Johan was seemingly unaware of.

“Shall we head somewhere else?” He asked smiling softly, holding your hand as you walk along a bridge. “Sure!” you said with a sweet smile on your face.

The moonlight glistened in the dark sky suffused with stars as you stepped inside the medieval-themed hotel. You looked around the hotel’s lobby as Johan booked a room for both of you. “Let’s go.” He smiled, putting his arm over your shoulder and pulling you closer. You looked down, blushing as you, both walked inside the elevator. “So have you ever been to a hotel with a man before?” he asked. “I-I haven’t” you muttered, embarrassed of yourself. “Then, may I have the honor of accompanying such a beautiful lady?” he whispered, voice almost seductive as he inched his face closer to yours. “Please.” You whispered back, licking your lower lip slightly. Hands that were earlier pulling you closer now caressed your neck, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. He pulled in for a kiss. Starting slow now turned passionate. Desperate. Hungry. Desirous. He kissed you with every being of him. A man has now finally found the thing to cease his thirst. Breaking the kiss first, you were left longing for air. As you met his eyes, you felt that lust and greed oozing from the almost perfect man in your presence.

A small ‘ting’ sound awoke you from your lost state. You arrived on the 17th floor of the hotel, where your room was stationed. As you got out of the elevator and started looking around the floor, suddenly you felt Johan hug you from behind. His pale arms wrapped around your torso, as he whispered so seductively, so quietly in your ear. “Why don’t we continue this somewhere private, love?” …. Love?! You genuinely thought at that moment you would’ve melted in his arms. Face flushed profusely at his ‘innocent’ request, you nodded.

Getting inside the room, the first thing he did was lock the door while you sat on the edge of the bed, oh-so-flustered by the situation. Your breathing got slightly heavy as he started walking towards you slowly, his eyes almost having a predatory look in them. Crouching on the floor in front of you, he started to take off your heels. “W-what are you doing?” you asked softly, almost breathless from the anticipation. “Taking care of you sweetheart.” He replied as he stood up in Infront of you, his hand coming to hold your chin in a gentle but firm manner as he inched closer to your face and whispered in a subtle voice. “That’s what I’m doing.” Oh….

Holding your face in the gentleness of his palms, he inched his face closer to yours. Finally letting go of the boundaries between you two, his lips crashed into the softness of yours as his hand caressed the back of your neck. An intimate movement lasting for eternity to your heart and soul. The softness, the wetness, the desperation, and the anticipation all crashed down to land onto one prominence of time. Opening your eyes slowly almost in an allured state you looked through them as he kissed you. His hand coming down to unzip your top. His touch, was like that of a feather, light but leaving goosebumps all over your skin.

After taking off the scrapes of clothing from your body, he laid you down on the soft mattress of the bed. “Are you nervous?” he whispered seductively in your ear, placing delicate kisses all over your neck and collarbone. Your heavy breath hitched as you avoided eye contact with him, cheeks flushed from embarrassment mixed with arousal. “N-no..” you whispered, flustered. “Yes, you are. You shouldn’t lie. It’s not a good habit.” He spoke in a smooth tone, all while looking deeply into your eyes. His other hand came to grope your breast, making you whimper in his embrace. “Good girls don’t lie.” His long fingers traced patterns on the skin of your inner thigh, and slowly but surely those long fingers sunk into the very place they had the purpose for. He slowly started by rubbing gentle circles on top of your puffy clit, and when he felt the wetness trail down your thighs that he approved of, he sinks his fingers deep inside you. All while his mouth abused the sensitive bud of your breast. Biting, licking, sucking. “Understood?” he said in an almost demanding voice, to which all you could do was whimper a nod. Overwhelmed by the pleasure caused by him on your delicate body.

He increased the pace of his hand, as his long fingers inside you constantly brushed against your g-spot, making you cry in pleasure. Moans and whimpers escaped from your pretty mouth like a chant. One hand gripped the soft mattress beneath you while the other gripped the soft blonde hair of his.

“J-Johan~” you moaned in a high-pitched voice, lip quivering from crying as your orgasm finally hit you. The tight knot in your stomach now clutching open. He took his wet fingers out of you, looking at you with a slight smirk. “Woah, aren’t you sensitive…”

“You did well.” he said, smiling softly as he cuddled you up in his arms for the night.

Waking up with a slight pain in your lower stomach, you grumpily got up, stretching yourself. You felt something missing.

“Johan?”

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Lia

A person expressing her passion disguised as a hobby 👒

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I won't be returning any time soon now....exams are here 🙃......btw here is a little sneak peak of what i'll be posting on my return ✨

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SORRY FOR BEING ABSENT FOR WEEKS...I HAD NO MOTIVATION FOR WRITING WHATSOEVER 🙂....Hope that i would get it back together 😭....i promise to attend all my request from now on 🥺 So please send me more requests 🙏....And I've also been working on a new JJk writing, so we'll also get that 👀

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Me as a lookism character...why does it look exactly like me 👀

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hello can you make a james lee headcanon with a smut.... thank youu

James Lee X Fem Reader

NSFW Headcannons

He is enticing. His touch, his voice, his eyes. Everything. Everything about him is enticing.

He is known for being good at everything. So it's obvious that he would be a literal god at sex.

The teasing, the anticipation, the desparation, the sensual touches. He's so good at it, you lose your damn mind.

Eye contact. He maintains it. All the time. While eating you out, while fingering you and most of all....while fucking you.

His mood changes from teasing you to literally overstimulating you till you cry out. Begging him to stop while you lose count of how many times you've orgasmed.

Caresses your body while whispering in your ear. How good you make him feel, how good you're for him. Praises you so much everytime you do it.

Beg him. It turns him on. He is superior than everyone. He wants to feel like he's superior than everyone. It's so hot seeing you on your knees begging for him.

But when he does fuck you. It's so rough. So so rough. You can feel him upto your stomach. Your moans and whines fill up the room as he thrusts his full length into you.

He knows the exact spots, the exact touches to make you whine, to make you scream. And he implements them so expertly that you see stars before your eyes.

Everytime you can do it, everyplace you do it he makes you feel so good that you always end up longing for more.

Definitely a dom. It's just isn't in his blood to bow down to anyone or let anyone take control of him. And when you try to do so he likes to show you who's exactly in charge.

So sweet during aftercare. Prepares you bath, washes your body, massages you. Just really loving after sex.

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Hold On Tight

Daniel Park x Fem Reader

Genre: One-Shot, Smut

Warning: 18+, Severe Bullying, Physical Harm, Mean dom!Daniel, Sub!reader, fingering, Cunnilingus, unprotected sex, dacryphilia, rough sex, dumbification

Word Count: 3k

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Coincidental or not you transferred to J-High School in order to pursue your interest in fashion. Upon entering the gates of your new school you soon realised that it was far different than any other school you've ever attended. It was a vacational school so that is to be expected. The students had more freedom. And that made them all the more rebellious.

You were excited yet nervous, your breath hitched in your throat. Straighting up your uniform, you made your way up to your class.

Class 3, Fashion Department. Your homeroom teacher slid open the door as the class quit down to greet him. "Today a new student will be joining us in the 2nd session, Miss Y/N Cho." Announced the teacher in front of the classroom. Your soon-to-be classmates whispered and chattered, wondering who might be the new student. Stepping your foot into the class, you stood before the entire class as you gave your introduction. " Hello, everyone my name is Y/N Cho. Nice to meet you all." You bowed down as boys from the back whistled in excitement at the thought of a new girl joining their class.

Your teacher assigned you your seat, and you looked up to see who you will be seated next to. A boy looking up in your direction, head tilted slightly in curiosity probably wondering who you might be, made eye contact with you. " He's gorgeous." You thought to yourself at the sight before you. Even though he was seated, you could tell he was tall, taller than you at least. His face looked like that of an angel, enough to make any girl fall for him. But you needed to maintain your cool, it wouldn't make the best impression if you confessed to him on your first day right?

You made your way to your seat and sat down. Taking a deep breath, you finally looked up at him through your lashes.

A tint of red hinted at your cheeks and as you did, there he was greeting you with a bright smile. "Hello! I'm Daniel Park. A pleasure to meet you." exclaimed your new-found seat partner. A pretty boy sitting beside you. You wanted to get to know him better if you could. As much as good he looked, people can be fake. You didn't want to get charmed by him like this. You have to be on your guard, what if he turns out to be a bad guy who just wanted to mess with you.

Oh boy, how wrong were you. This boy was an angel at heart. Just like his face. Everything about him radiated kindness and good heart ness. You both hitted off well from the start.

Turned out some girls were not happy in the slightest about your presence. And here you were at the end of the school day in a dark alleyway behind the school building. Some girls in your class had asked you to meet them there and you complied. You knew what this setting meant and what was about to happen but you couldn't back off, you needed to confront them about it head-on-head. "You must've known why we asked you to meet us here." said Yui, looking up at you in disinterest while puffing a smoke. Your hand shot up instinctively to blow out the smoke from your face. That irked her. "Look at her pretending to look all goody shoes." said a girl from behind you. Her hand rose up to grab a handful of your hair as she yanked your head back to make eye contact with her. You groaned in pain, as they mockingly laughed at you. Yui eyed you up and down as the girls tormented you, giving a pleased smile to herself, she made her way towards you. Grabbing a hold of your chin, making, you forcefully look at her.

Clear amusement could be seen on her face as she looked down at your beaten form. "A low life like you dared to flirt with my precious Daniel. You're lucky he even looked at you. You are nothing but a pathetic piece of shit." she spoke in an irritated tone through her gritted teeth . Chuckling proudly, she thought, "There won't be any rivals from now on. Just you and me, Daniel". The other two girls abused your body, kicking you in your abdomen, and pulling your hair enough you thought your hair would come out of your scalp.

Your eyes looked lifeless as you wondered what you did wrong for this to happen to you. You cried and coughed as it got difficult to breathe. You sobbed begging them to stop as tears fell from your eyes ceaselessly. You thought your whole school life was ruined because of one misunderstanding. You thought they would continue to bully you till your graduation.

Eventually your bullies got annoyed of your crying and decided to head their way. Yui Kim led the way as the her two lackeys followed behind, continuing to stick up to her despite her giving them no attention.

"How can these people who aren't even able to handle themselves, who are not confident in themselves, someone who is always sucking up to others make me look so...pathetic." You thought to yourself, clenching your fist tight, you slowly got up. "Woah! How bout you look at that. Trying to play tough I see. Well, girls shouldn't we teach her a lesson." Said Yui. One of the girls tried to take a hold of your hair, but you stopped her. Grabbing her wrist, you finally averted your gaze to look at them. A shiver ran down their spine as you stood tall against Yui. Eyes filled with hatred as you looked down upon her. The tables have been turned. The amusement that Yui once had at your patheticness had now turned into fear. "Teach me a lesson! I fear after this you won't be able to even stand straight." You whispered into Yui's ear, giving her a deadly smile.

Bits and pieces of clothing and the smell of blood were all that was left at the scene. You grabbed your bag and went on your way as the three girls lay on the cold ground unconscious. On the other hand, a guy with a particular set of black eyes watched you from afar. Grinning at your good work. You could come useful in the future.

After this incident, you thought about distancing yourself from Daniel but that would only mean giving in on their request.

Slowly but profusely Daniel and you started becoming closer to each other. Going on little friendly dates on weekends to having ramen at your house. From outside you both looked like a perfect couple. Maybe you could have become one too.

You developed feelings for him soon enough and this time not because of his looks but because of his kindness towards you. Oh how much you wanted to say all those things to him. How much you wanted to hold hands with him, go on actual dates with him and maybe...just maybe do that with him. Nevermind.

Exiting the school gateway, you thought about walking your way up to your house rather than taking a cab. "It could be a good exercise." Lifting up your foot you stepped down on the footpath, jogging to your house careful not to bump into other people. Soon enough you reached the endpoint of the footpath, the ground now filled with bumps and gaps. From your view, you saw a black car approaching you. Stopping in your tracks, you curiously watched the expensive car's driver to come out. A man in a black coat stepped out of the car, his black shades covering his eyes as he approached in front of you. His much larger figure towering over you. Lifting your head up you looked at him, from this angle he looked quite handsome.

"Miss Y/N Cho, are you interested in making some money?" questioned the dark-haired male, his voice laced with seriousness. Your eyes furrowed in confusion at his words, lips parting in hesitation to speak something before forming your answer. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Sir. Please let me through before I report you" you said. He grinned before you, suddenly lifting his hand up to his face to take off his shades. "Report me you say. Before that, I would like to fight the girl who almost committed three murders ." You suddenly froze up in shock. "How did you know? Wait don't tell me you were watching me?" you said to him in a nervous tone. "Don't worry I won't report you. It wasn't your fault anyway. All I want you is to join me." He spoke liting up a cigrate. "Join you? For what? Are you a drug dealer or something? Sorry but you cannot force me into doing illegal activities. You can report me if you want-" He cut you off in his usual irritated tone"Tsk tsk tsk. Asking so many questions. Listen here girl I want you to make a crew of your own and join the 4 major crews that I've made. Seeing you fight reminded me of a boy that taught. I will teach you how to fight. All you've to do is form a crew of your own and make 100 million won every month." spoke Gun as he gave you his number. "Call me when you finally made your decision, and I'll train you to become my masterpiece."

Your life from that moment on turned upside down. Being involved in gangs, making your own crew, earning 100 million won every month. It wasn't easy, to say the least, and Gun's daily training didn't help either. No one knew about this at your school. Being a moral student during the day and working as a gangster at night. Living a two-facade life. Everything was going well. Until it wasn't.

"Daniel! Why don't we go to the karaoke today?" you said to him radiating a bright smile.

The night sky glistened up with moonlight. The wind blew in your direction, ruffling your hair. You and your friend walked toward the karaoke room, pushing open the door. Daniel signalled you to sit down. Sitting on the plushy couch as Daniel searched for a song.

He is so perfect in every way. You just cannot dislike him. Can you? He was always so kind towards you never making you uncomfortable in the slightest. You almost felt guilty about what you were about to do. He passed you your mic, and both of your hands touched as you held onto the mic.

Standing on the little stage in the middle of the room, you chose your song. "Hold On Tight" by Aespa. In a way, it summed up your relationship with him. A person strong enough to be on par with a crew head. A person who has a deep hatred for the crew heads. A person who wants to destroy the 4 major crews.

And you, who is the head of the crew. Who does illegal activities. Who has destroyed people's lives for your own selfish desires. You two are not meant to be at all yet you still can't help but want to him. He is your total opposite and that's probably what attracted him to you in the first place.

Baby, you and me are a twisted fantasy

Bodies running on a dream, up all night

Wired differently, a chaotic energy

Buckle up and take a seat, hold on tight

The song played in the background as your mic lay there on the ground dropped. Daniel sitting there confused at your actions asked "What happened? Is there something wrong? Are you constipated? I can take you-" His words got cut off in the middle as your lips touched his. His eyes widened in shock, and his body froze up while you continued to kiss him. You didn't know the reasons behind your actions but all you knew right now is that you loved this boy and will continue to do so.

We were built to be two enemies

But somehow I know, we're meant to be

This world's a battlefield, I will be your shield

We've got something real, worth disrupting the peace

Breaking apart the kiss to catch your breath, you looked down at Daniel. His brain still processing what's happening to him right now. "You must be shocked about my actions. But...listen here, Daniel. I want to tell you something." you panted, sweat trickling down your forehead. Reaching out both of your hands to take a hold of his face, kissing him again. This time more passionately. With more love. With more affection. You breathed out "I love you, Daniel. I love you a lot. I love you so much that it's frustrating. I want you to mine. Just mine." Looking up at him with dimly lidded eyes, you finally confessed.

Baby, you and me are a twisted fantasy

Bodies running on a dream, up all night

Wired differently, a chaotic energy

Buckle up and take a seat, hold on tight

His pale skin crimson red, chest heaving with anticipation waiting for your next move. He wanted it just as much as you did. Your hand rose up to his chest, unbuttoning his white shirt. "H-hey what the hell are you doing! We shouldn't-" Stopping him mid-sentence, you started sucking on his neck. You sat up between his legs. His own body giving up on this pleasure, starting to feel himself grow weaker under your touch.

Yeah, keep on movin

Beat the system, autopilot cruisin

Tunnel vision victory, no losin

Heaven knows it's one hell of a ride

Better hold on tight, better hold on tight for your life

His bare chest now touches yours, as his large hands clasp themselves on your hips, moving them to grind against him. Little whines escape your mouth as he groans himself. What a sinful act you both are doing. Anyone could come catch you like this but that's what makes it all the more exciting.

Hold on tight

Hold on tight

The song finishes in the back ground as you start to undress yourself and him. He catches both your hands in one of his own. Reaching to grap a hold of your neck from behind. He pulls you closer to him.

"I know what you've been doing behind my back. I only came here to confront you about it." He gulps as he speaks. " But it looks like things have taken a different turn." Your voice hitches at his words. "Becoming a crew leader. How can you! I trusted you so much. And you betrayed me." Suddenly thrusting his hips with much greater force than before. Dirty moans slipped your mouth at his every thrust. "I-i sorry Daniel. I-i promise I won't ever d-do it a-again." You stuttered as you got closer to your release.

Suddenly lifting you up, he laid you onto the couch. Getting up on top you. He took your shoes and slowly started taking off your skirt. All while maintaing eye contact with you. Now fully exposed to him. He finally took a good at your form.

"You are so beautiful yet you still act so badly. I don't like that. You knew how much I hated this crew shit and you still decided to join it." He spoke, sitting up between your legs. Playing with the hem of your panties. "You said so yourself that you love me yet you still act this way. How disappointing."

Taking off your underwear, he looked in your eyes while licking your clit. Almost letting out a scream, his hand quickly shot up to cover your mouth. "Hey now, you started this first. Do you wanna get caught or what?" Suddenly smirking he took a hold of your thigh, pulling you closer to his mouth. "Or does sit make you excited?" He said in a sly voice.

His tongue rolled perfectly on your cunt as he placed long licks on your clit. Teary prickling at the corner of your eyes as his strong hand covered your mouth. Legs shaking as you got closer and closer to your release.

Now working even faster he added two of his fingers inside of you, while continuing to eat you out. Your eyes rolled back in overstimulation as you finally orgasmed.

"Whew, look at this mess." He said while looking at you with a smirk plastered on his face. Unbuckling his belt, he quickly took off his boxers. His Cock springing open as looked at him with clear lust clouded in your eyes. "Now shall we get started."

Grabbing both your legs from behind your knees, he brought your cunt closer to his cock. Wetness trailed down your thighs as you ached for him. With a sudden thrust, he put his length all the way inside of of you.

His own head falling back, as he slipped out a loud moan. Your back arched and tears fell down your face at the sensation of fullness inside of you.

Every thrust burning your insides with pleasure as you screamed out his name. Your breasts bouncing every time he slammed his cock inside of you. He laughed at you mockingly "Aww, is it too much? Come on I know you can fucking take it."

Suddenly he brought his hand up to below your navel. Each thrust of his cock making a bump under his hand. "Fuck that's so hot. Do you feel it? Do you feel my cock inside of you?" He said.

"Ahh~ y-yess it f-feels so g-good. P-please d-don't s-stop." You stuttered to form your words. " I don't plan to anytime soon." He chuckled

Harsh skin slapping filled the karaoke room while Daniel wipped the tears on your face. As your release got closer so did your voice. Blabbering incoherent words and screaming his name was all that you could speak. Daniel took a hold of your throat as he fucked you. Your pathetic form getting crushed by his strong body.

Soon enough his thrusts got sloppy as he chased his own release. "AHH~ Daniel fuckkk I-I'm gonna c-cum." You whimpered. The tight knot inside of you snapped as you came down your high.

Daniel still thrusting inside of you, now overstimulating you, suddenly pulled out as he came on your stomach.

The room's stench filled with sex as you sure hoped to get involved with crews again if you got to experience this side of him.

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Hello!

If you are still open your request, can you write Jinwoo x reader that reader using his then act like him (say arise, summoning shadow army)? I hope you can understand this, English is not my first language😔

Thank you, please take your time🫶💚💚

Hello! Thanks for the ask anon 🙌 Hope you enjoy it 💖

Baby Say Arise~

Pairing: Sung Jinwoo x Fem Reader

Warning: pre establish relationship, soft Jinwoo, fluff, a little sexual tension by the end

Summary: You tried to imitate your boyfriend but failed miserably.

You and Jinwoo first met during the hunter ranking test. He came out as a an S rank whereas you came out as an A rank hunter. You and him had a few intractions here and there but not enough to engage a proper conversation. It was not until the Jeju Island raid that you finally were able to work alongside him. It amazed you how powerful he really was. You started becoming more and more flustered around him, you weren't gonna lie you had developed quite a crush on the S rank hunter. That was when you asked him out on a date, you were shy and your hands were shaking but regardless you confessed to him about your fellings. After the date you both became closer and closer as the day came when you could proudly call yourself his girlfriend.

Day by day his shadows started viewing you as their queen. Afterall a King needs a queen right? Your curiosity about the shadows started to grow as you started to ask more and more questions to Jinwoo about their origin. But as any good boyfriend would do, he answered all of your questions no matter how irrelevant.

One day you thought to yourself about how cool Jinwoo looked whenever he said Arise. You wished to be cool like him. So you tried as he watched. Trying to give your best death glare as you looked at him with your hands in you pyjama pocket as you stood there for a while. Imagining how your eyes would turn blue and the world would bow down beneath your feet becouse of your power. That was defiantly not the case. You just looked silly. Jinwoo sat there watching you with a grin on his face as you did your "cool act". Lowering down your voice as you imitated him with your best effort. You said in an intimating tone "Arise". You stood there thinking to yourself how cool you looked, Jinwoo was out there laughing his ass off and even the shadows were clapping for you. You didn't saw any flaws in your perfect acting but by the stand of it Jinwoo definately did. Standing up from the couch, Jinwoo walked towards you. Firmly holding your chin in his hand. He spoke " That was quite cute, My dear Queen."

Author's Note: That was my first time writing a headcannon, I don't know if it's good or not but I hope you get some entertainment out of it ❤️

[nightangle9]

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what monster characters do you write?

Hello!! Thank you for asking I appreciate that ❤️ as for the characters I can write for johan, tenma, nina, grimmer, inspector lunge and eva.