the greatest thing about having a cat is it just scratches my inherent itch to be annoying. life is just so much better when you can walk through your living room and point at the animal minding her own business on the couch and go “itsababyyyyy” in a really fucking stupid voice
I'm very happy with BSS's comeback but I have to admit that I feel like a fool because when I saw the teaser I thought it was a conference or something like that.
Side note: what's happening with kpop lately that I see the insistence on the concept of 'youth'?
summary: you've always been shy and a bit of a bookworm, keeping to yourself most of the time. But a night of curious research summons an unexpected situation.
It was just research. Just a bit of curious reading. You can't even remember how you found the book. It just seemed to appear one day. You sat down on your usual park bench to reach and have your lunch. You remember the sun was shining and the oak tree by the bench was providing the perfect amount of shade. You remember the park was quiet that day, unusually quiet.
You turned to the side to pull your lunch out of your backpack and then…there it was. A rather peculiar looking book. Sitting next to you on the park bench. The spine was tattered and the pages were yellowed with age. It appeared to be a perfectly normal thing. But when you held it in your hands, something began to surround you. Something dark and thick like plumes of black smoke. But the sun was still shining and the birds were still chirping.
You don't remember walking home. Like an invisible string had tied itself around your waist and pulled you all the way home until you found yourself on the floor of your bedroom. You slowly cracked open the book to the first page. The writing was old and almost illegible. You ran your fingers along the ink on the page, ink that has dried hundreds of years ago. Your mouth moved along to the sounds and syllables of what the words might mean. You could feel an unexplainable heat swirling around your neck and down your chest as you read aloud. But you couldn't stop. You didn't want to stop.
Suddenly the room went dark. It was as if the very air had been sucked out of every corner and crevice. Then candles began to light on their own. First one, then another, and another until the room was bathed in candle light. An impossibly tall creature stood before you. The incubus, a being of smoke and shadow, tilts his head in a polite gesture. “Am I not what you wished for? You sought an incubus, and I am one. What do you desire of me?”
You fell onto your back as you gazed up at the gorgeously terrifying demon. Your mouth went dry as you parted your mouth to speak. “I…I didn't mean to.” You whispered.
The demon's brows furrow slightly, his voice taking on a velvety purr. "You did not mean to summon me?" He waves a hand, and the book you were holding floats out of your grasp and lands gently on the nearby table. "Yet here I am."
Your chest tightened as you watched the book float away. "Why... Why do people usually summon you?"
The incubus's eyes flash with mischief and dark amusement. He takes a step closer to you, his movements fluid and graceful, like a predator stalking its prey. "Ah, the usual reasons, my curious little mortal. Desire, lust, the craving for pleasure beyond human limits."
"Pleasure." You repeat under your breath, your cheeks turning a bright shade of red.
The incubus leans in closer, his breath cool against your skin. "Indeed. And now that I am here, perhaps you would like to experience such pleasures firsthand?" His fingers trace along your jaw, his touch sending shivers down your spine.
"How..." You started. Your mouth becoming dry. Your legs flexing with a new kind of need. You feel an almost unnatural warmth spreading through your body as the demon inches closer to you. "Wait! I'm...I'm a virgin." You whisper softly.
The incubus chuckles, his hand sliding down to your stomach "Ah, a virgin. All the better. Your innocence is like nectar to me. But fear not, my dear, I shall be gentle for now. But know this, after tonight, you will no longer be one."
You hold your breath as you feel the demon's hands moving down to your thighs, pushing your legs up to your chest and spreading them wide. You can feel his claws scrape along your skin.
"Breathe, my dear. You must breathe." The incubus's voice is a soothing caress against your ear as he positions himself between your exposed thighs. He leans down, his tongue flicking out to trace along your inner thigh, his breath hot against your most intimate place.
The incubus's tongue flicks out again, this time parting your folds and delving deep within you. He begins to explore you thoroughly, his tongue caressing every inch of your most intimate place. His hands hold your legs firmly in place, his claws gently scraping against your skin. Your hands grip the bed sheets as you buck your hips, pushing them harder into the demon's face.
The incubus chuckles against you, the vibrations of his laughter adding to the pleasure he inflicts. He suckles gently on the little nub at the apex of your womanhood, drawing a moan from your lips. His fingers join his mouth, slipping easily into your moist heat. You cry out as his long fingers slide in and out of you. You can feel tears prick the corners of your eyes from the overwhelming sensation. Your hands reach out blindly and grasp onto a sturdy and sharp pair of horns. You grip the horns tightly as the incubus's hot tongue coaxes you through your orgasm. As you climax, the incubus continues to lap at your essence, drinking in your sweet nectar. He pumps his fingers in and out of you, stretching and filling you in ways a human never could. When your orgasm subsides, he pulls away, his face glistening with your juices.
The incubus rises to his feet, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. He reaches down and grabs your ankles, hoisting your legs up and over his shoulders. "Now, it's time for the main course. Prepare yourself, mortal, for the true essence of an incubus's touch.”
Your mind was still dizzy with aftershocks of your orgasm. The incubus lines himself up with your entrance, his thick, demonic cock throbbing with desire. He pushes forward, slowly at first, allowing your tight, virgin hole to stretch around his girth. As he sinks deeper, he groans in pleasure, his claws digging into your thighs. “And, mortal, you will call me Jeongin.”
You moan pitifully as you whisper the demon’s again and again. “It's so much.”
The incubus grins wickedly, his hips rocking back and forth as he works more of his thick length inside you. "You can take it, my dear. Your body was made to pleasure creatures like me. He leans down, his breath hot against your ear You're almost stretched enough…”
The incubus's hips snap forward, burying the final few inches of his hard flesh inside you. He pauses, allowing you to adjust to the intense pressure and stretch. His tail wraps around your wrists, pinning your arms above your head.
Your back arches, allowing Jeongin’s length to deepen inside of you. The tip of his cock kisses your womb delicately. Your legs wrap around his waist while your hands return to his thick, sharp horns. Jeongin’s voice is a low growl, his hips withdrawing slightly before slamming back into you. His pace quickens, each thrust driving deeper and harder than the last. His tail tightens around your wrists, pinning you down as he claims you thoroughly.
Minutes turned into hours turned into days. You weren't sure how long he stayed. Or if you summoned him again and again and again. But the feeling of his claws scraping along your skin would never leave your mind.
Although the group is no longer active and many fans have moved on to other stages of their lives, it's heartwarming to reminisce about the special moments we shared, the people we met through them, and the impact they had on our lives. Being a fan of a music group goes beyond obsessive fandom, as some might suggest. It's about connecting with others through the universal language of music.
Carats are complaining about Mingyu's design because they find it offensive, considering he's already stated several times that he dislikes that comparison/nickname. However, Mingyu claimed that he chose and designed everything himself. He even apologized while laughing.
The relationship between seventeen and carats is adorable. ( ◜‿◝ )♡
Summary: Your best friend Jennie is sick, and all the healers have given up on her. And you make a hard choice of bargaining with a fae to save your friend.
a/n: My entire body is still buzzing with the energy from last night and I don't want this to ever stop 😭 I love these boys so much!!!
You knew that they were irresistibly beautiful, but you didn't think he would be this irresistible. The fae stood in front of you, his dark eyes and golden hair glimmering under the moonlight. He looked way too arrogant, not something you would normally like, but this one was just....irresistible. Ok sorry.
But the situation was such that none of these things actually mattered. Your best friend Jennie was dying. She had a disease that none of the village healers could understand, and so none of them could help her. She was in a lot of pain and seeing her suffering day after day was torture. Her family has already given up, but not you.
This was your last resort. This just had to work.
This particular fae, Hyunjin, as he told you his name was, had a mischievous smile on his face as he studied you. His eyes swept your body shamelessly, and you want to punch his beautiful face, but you were the one in need here. And beggers can't be choosers.
'Please.' You beg, holding your mother's ruby ring in your hands as an offering. This was all you had of her. Giving it away was hard. But if it would save Jennie, then that's ok.
'I'll do anything. Please save Jennie. She's dying, and the healers say only fae magic can help her now.' You plead.
Hyunjin leaned casually against a gnarled oak tree and eyed you. That smile was still there, as he asked, 'Anything?'
You nod eagerly. 'Yes, anything.'
With sly grin, Hyunjin stepped closer. And you didn't miss the way his eyes twinkled with mischief.
'Very well, Y/N. I'll save your friend, but in exchange, I require your firstborn.'
There was a pause, as you started at the fae in front of you with wide eyes. Your mouth fell open, and your heart raced. Deep inside, you wanted to scream, but then Jennie's cries of pain echoed in your ears.
Swallowing the lump in your throat, you whisper, 'Deal.'
Hyunjin nodded in acknowledgment and snapped his finger. And he was gone in a swirl of faerie dust.
You stood under the moonlit clearing in the woods - with hope.
When you saw Jennie the next day, your heart squeezed in pain. She didn't look any better. And her small whimpers of pain only made you weaker. You never cried over her, but that day you did.
But all of a sudden, she wasn't crying as much as she did before. You watched the color return to her pale cheeks and she was standing on her two feet. Then, taking small steps. And then one day, she was your old Jennie again - with that playful smile and her jokes. You couldn't thank Hyunjin enough.
And when you thought of Hyunjin, it was difficult to think of your deal. How were you ever going to do that?
Unless.....
You walk back to the clearing in the woods on a full moon night. And there he sat, on a tree stump, looking as ethereal as he did last time, a small smile playing on his plump lips. He had a firefly perched on his fingertip and he held it out towards you.
And just as you took one step closer, he blew. And there were a hundred fireflies all around you. It was the most magical scene you've ever seen. You watch with wide eyes, as they start disappearing one by one, until it is just the two of you again.
'Thank you so much!' You say, your voice, respectful.
Hyunjin just nodded and tilted his head sideways, just watching you.
'Jennie is well now. So now let's talk about our deal.' You say, holding your head high. 'So, when do we get started?'
Hyunjin looked amused and confused altogether.
'Started? Started on what?' He asked, and you wanted to laugh at that look on his pretty face.
'Well, you wanted my firstborn.' You say with a shrug, but Hyunjin doesn't miss the mischievous glint in your eye. 'You didn't expect someone else to do all the hard work, now, did you?'
The fae's expression faltered for a moment there. His frown relaxed, and he gave you a blank stare.
'You actually meant...Oh.'
You burst out laughing, covering your mouth with your hand. You wish that Jennie was here to see this. Oh no, you can't tell her though, she would murder you for doing this in the first place.
'Do you even understand what you're saying, human?' Hyunjin asked, his cheeks colouring, but a hint of arrogance creeping in.
'Made you a deal, didn't I?' You ask, folding your hands against your chest. 'What do you want me to do?'
'If you haven't noticed, there are plenty of good men in your village.' Hyunjin pointed out.
'None I'm interested in making a baby with, sorry.' You say, pursing your lips and shaking your head.
Hyunjin sighed.
'Quick question, what exactly are you planning to do with my baby anyway?' You ask.
Hyunjin looks so done with you already, but he sighs and says, 'That's none of your business. But if you must know, I intend to raise them in the fae court and -'
'You want to raise my baby in the fae court?' Your question has him sighing again. 'Don't you hate humans or something? Then why raise a human baby?'
'Not just any human baby.' Hyunjin muttered under his breath.
'Sounds like you've got it all figured out.' You tease. 'Except for... you know what.'
Hyunjin just glared at you and you laughed again.
'Usually people would cry and beg to let them off the hook for such a deal.' He pointed out. 'You seem surprisingly relaxed about this.'
'Like I said. If you're gonna contribute, I have no reason to keep your child from you.' You say and Hyunjin just laughs.
A beautiful beautiful sound. He starts walking away and you jog to keep up. And as you walk, the fireflies are back again, casting a gentle glow around you.
'So.' Hyunjin began after a moment, his tone teasing and incredibly sexy. 'What does this mean? You want to stay till the baby arrives?'
You glance at him, eyes wide. You didn't really expect him to agree. Seeing you falter had Hyunjin grinning.
'What?' He asked, stopping suddenly and stepping in front of you. 'You wanted this.'
'Of course.' You said, trying to regain your composure. 'You would me away after the baby arrives?'
'Darling, what do you expect? Hm?' Hyunjin's voice is surprisingly soft and his eyes are fixed on your face.
'Maybe you don't send me away and let me help raise our child. Maybe.' Your own voice is so soft and low, Hyunjin had to lean forward, his face so close to your's so that he could hear.
'Is that what you really want?' He asked. 'Do you understand that once you cross over to my realm you can't just return to your human life? It's complicated and I will not be able to help you come back if you change your mind.'
You nod slowly, trying to get this into your head. So, you will never see Jennie again. Your father won't even notice that you're not there anymore. Just like he doesn't even seem to remember your mother anymore. And the thought of your mother had your heart squeezing. There is nothing in that village for you, except Jennie. She would understand.
Hyunjin seemed to know what you're thinking because he steps closer.
'Are you sure you want to be thinking like that, sweet thing?' He asked, placing a hand on your shoulder.
'Jennie would understand. She knows I'm... with my mother gone...' You stutter, and Hyunjin just slips that arm around your shoulders.
'Ok.'
That's all he said. Your head snapped up, searching his face for mischief.
'Are you serious right now?' You ask, narrowing your eyes at him.
Hyunjin's laughter rang through the trees, echoing magically.
'I suppose so.' He said with a shrug. 'Why not.'
'Do you do this often?' You ask, your heart stopping for a second at that thought.
'Excuse me, who do you think I am?' He asked, looking embarrassed.
'I just want to know what I'm looking at. I'm not great at sharing.' You grumble and Hyunjin laughs again.
'You're something else!' He said, eyes wide with surprise. 'And no. I don't go around picking humans to make babies with, ok? You're the first. And last. No sharing. Happy?'
'Happy.' You confirm and he just shakes his head in disbelief.
You glance back to look at the fireflies hovering around you and Hyunjin as he takes your hand and leads you deeper into the forest.
'Is there a reason you asked me for my firstborn?' You ask suddenly. 'Or, you would've asked this to any woman who may have approached you?'
Hyunjin turns to look at you and says, 'I've had my eyes on a pretty human girl for a while now. I saw her one night, as she came into the woods to cry. And I've seen her almost every day ever since. And then imagine my surprise when she calls out for help.'
You stare at him, shocked.
'It's just my lucky day.' He said with a chuckle and you blush.
'Come on my princess. We have work to do.' He whispers, and you feel goosebumps all over your body as you let him lead you into his world.
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