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Meet me there (pt. 3)
synopsis: naoya may set you back slightly, but it’s not enough to hold you back from sukuna.
content warning: mention of naoya zen’in, use of y/n, again with the ooc soft sukuna thing, as mentioned in pt.2. i also didn’t proofread!
i do not own the images used, credits to owners!! check the link in my masterlist and/or intro post to join the taglist!
pt.1 - pt.2 - pt.4 - pt.5
naoya. the guy who’d pressured you into being together, only to use you.
you hated him so much, i mean, who wouldn’t?
he got mad so easily, making you work your way back to the top middle at most.
said something he didn’t like? you’re doing his laundry and cleaning grout.
didn’t cook well enough, or make him what he wanted? you’re cleaning his apartment floor to ceiling.
he. was. horrible.
and when sukuna walked closer to you, tilting your head up so he could look directly into your eyes, you’d realized you thought too hard.
“y/n, are you okay?” he spoke, shaking you lightly until you snapped out of it.
“yeah, i’m fine. that’s just.. really weird.”
“why were you so zoned out?” sukuna speaks up again, almost completely ignoring your comment.
“and don’t lie to me, you just spaced for like 10 seconds straight.”
“just.. naoya. he’s really weird, not to mention a total ass.” you answer, yet it doesn’t completely satisfy him.
I just caught up w/ the new season of Re:Zero and thought I'd draw my fav char from season one we love geuse
LOOK AT THE RADIANCE! 🗣️ The way the sun hits them? The soft hair touch? I am vibrating at a frequency only known to Satosugu shippers. This isn't just art, it's a spiritual healing session after everything Gege put us through! ✨🧡
Pink Lightning
Pairing: Jin-Woo x Reader
Summary : A princess hiding power greater than an S-rank hunter crosses paths with someone who refuses to be outmatched.
Warnings:Violence/Graphic combat/Injury/Power imbalance/Light smut/Possessive behavior (Slow burn developing)/Dark themes/Arranged marriage/Family pressure/Obsessive undertones.
I recommend playing this first when Jin-woo enters the bedroom... TEA.
And I recommend this master piece when reader exits elevator to go on her date with Dongsoo..Even more teaaaaa.
It wasn't supposed to happen but neither of them stopped ...
CHAPTER 6-When restraint fails..
The next morning came and you woke up to a different scent.
Masculine.
Familiar.
Your body feels sore from the overwhelming amount of mana still faintly pulsing in your body.
You slowly rise and immediately grip the sheets .
This isn't my bed.
This isn't my home.
Jin-Woo enters the room, ..eyes immediately locked on you.
“Why am I here...”
More of a demand than a question.
“Well good morning to you princess..” Jin-Woo sarcastically says while slowly approaching his bed.
“You passed out after an orb pumped a bunch of mana into you…ring any bells.?”
Silence…
Little do they know…
...it was your magic that trapped the hunters.
You sensed the beast well before them.
You allowed them to do your leg work.
In that moment the beast would've killed them first.
Jin-Woo’s eyes narrow slightly at you , looking for a reaction.
“While you were sleeping--I gave it some thought…mana cage..anti magic.”
A pause.
“Why didn't the beast try to attack the other hunters?…none of it makes any sense to me.”
You then look up-
His eyes are now staring directly into yours.
Your chest tightens.
“I have to go… thank you..for--the assistance.”
You get up and walk towards the door trying to catch your breath from the overwhelming amount of emotion that poured in when you met his gaze.
Too intense.
Right when you grab the handle he is already at the door slamming it shut.
Towering above you--
His presence swallowed the space entirely.
Both arms slammed against the door on either side of your head--
Cutting off every escape.
Not trapping you
Claiming the space around you.
You turn around slowly.
And there he is.
Eyes staring directly into yours.
“I knew it…”
A pause.
His eyes darkened.
“...It was you.”
Now your heart is pounding against your chest.
…Why does he care so much ?
“Fine , it was me.. Now you can let me--”
“Why y/n..”
His voice is even darker than before.
Lowered…
Angry.
“It does not matter why Jin-Woo.”
A pause.
“I did it , and I defeated the beast-”
Another pause..
“That is where it ends.”
Your tone is final.
You turn around to reach for the door again.
Then you feel his hand around your wrist.
Firm.
Demanding.
Your breath caught instantly.
Not from the grip--
But from the way your body responded to it.
Like it remembered him.
Before you could think.
Chills run down your spine as he lowers himself to your ear.
“Try again.”
He whispered.
Slightly hovering over your ear.
“I-Im sure my father is worried about me Jin-Woo…”
His grip tightened on your wrist.
Jin-Woo lets out a quiet chuckle.
“See that's where your wrong princess..The Hunters Association already fabricated a story.”
A breath.
“You decided to stay with Cha Hae-In for the night after the raid..”
Another breath
“See how believable that sounds..”
He moves your wrist up and turns you around so now you are facing him again.
Closer.
You can hear his heart beat.
You look up slowly and his gaze has not changed--causing you to stumble.
“Tell me why you did it.”
A pause.
“I..-I sensed the magic beast before I entered the dungeon…”
Another pause..
“If i would have let them fight …..I-I couldn't say for certain they would all have made it out alive..”
Silence…
“I wanted the beasts to focus on me…by using those cages they posed no threat and now they get to see another day.”
Jin-Woo does not look satisfied from the answer you give him.
He looks angrier.
Like you’ve added more fuel to his fire.
And he was going to engulf you in his flames.
Silence falls again.
He lets out another quiet chuckle.
“You don't understand.”
His voice dropped-tight. Controlled.
“How worried I was for you…”
His jaw tightened.
“I tried everything to get to you..”
A pause.
“Everything….”
“Did you ever stop--’
His voice sharpened.
“--and think about what it would do to me if you didn't make it out?”
You couldn't move.
You couldn't speak.
Only stillness.
“When I saw you in Kihoon’s arms..Pulsing..”
Silence.
“It was like everything in the world stopped but you..”
He then closed the small gap between where you stood in front of him.
You tried to take a step back.
To run away.
His hand pulls you in.
“It is my right to determine how I live and how I die Jin-Woo”.
A Pause.
You tilt your head-surprised at his boldness.
“I didn't realize someone would go that far…”
Another pause
“For a crown.”
Now that--Pissed him off.
He let go before his emotions took control.
You grab the area on your wrist where his hand was.. now imprinted due to his firm grip..
You watched him from a safe distance as you could feel the tension thickening.
He was still in the same area.
Looking down at the ground.
“You think… that I tried to force myself…”
He stepped closer.
Slow.
Dangerous.
“Say that again.”
You slowly walk back up to Jin-Woo.
With a slight smirk.
In a mocking tone.
“See how believable that sounds?.”
Tilting your head- eyes narrowed like you finally won the battle.”
Silence..
He says nothing.
Instead he stared into your eyes for a second.
Now your lips.
Then to your rapid pulse on your neck.
“There you go again y/n.”
A Pause.
“Your body is reacting against your words again.”
That caught your breath..
You raise a hand to smack him across his face as you have reached your limit with this conversation.
Before you could bring your hand down--
He caught it.
Hard.
And in the same motion--
Pulled you into him.
Lips hovering over yours.
“J-Jin.” Comes from your lips as your body again becomes still.
He slowly lifts his thumb and grazes your cheek .
Remembering how he felt when you were on his lap on the ride to his home…sleep.
He closed the distance--
Not gently.
Not slowly.
His lips crashed into yours--
Like he had been holding back far too long
You should have pushed him away.
You should have stopped him
But instead--
Your hands found him first.
Wrapping around his neck.
Pulling him closer.
He slowly backs you into the door.
Hand gripping your neck.
He pulls back to observe you.
Like he was trying to memorize what you looked like..like this.
Both of your chest rising and falling rapidly.
His forehead meets yours.
“Please Y/N..”
His voice lowered--rough now.
“Don't ever make me go through that again.”
Silence.
Your eyes were glossy.
Breath shuttered.
You were speechless..
“I-I won't..”
That is all you can say at this moment.
All of your words are caught in your throat.
A pause.
He let out a breath of relief.
His arms slowly wrapped around your waist.
His head now breathing into your shoulder as he dropped his head down.
“Whatever you are doing to me…”
A pause.
You can now feel his breath reach your ear.
“I don't think I ever want you to stop..”
A knock at the door cut through the tension like a sharp blade.
“Mr.Sung ive came to escort the princess back home.”
Jin-Chul.
Jin-Woo lays a soft kiss on your temple and pulls you behind him.
He opens the door.
Jin-Chul looked at both you and Jin-Woo as you still had hand imprints on your wrist.
Jin-woo’s lips are slightly puffy.
And he cannot look Jin-Chul in the eyes.
Jin-Chul clears his throat to break the awkward silence.
“Perhaps I came at the wrong time , apologies.”
Before he could turn around you interrupted him quickly.
“No it's fine-.”
A pause.
You then turn your gaze to Jin-Woo.
“Thank you.”
Your eyes meet again .
This time with a deeper understanding.
Jin-Woo cared for you.
Not the crown but you.
And for the first time.
You didn't want to run from it.
The car ride home was silent as usual.
Your phone buzzed
Cha : Do you want to get out and do some retail therapy?
Cha : I need a good distraction after intense raids.
You let her know to arrive within the next hour and you would be ready soon.
Pink bape hoodie.
True religion shorts.
Sneakers that match.
The city felt..different today.
Lighter.
But your chest--
Still carried the weight of this morning.
That kiss…
You walked beside Cha Hae-In in silence.
People stared.
Of course they did.
But this time--
You weren’t thinking about them.
You were thinking about him.
“..You’re quiet,” Cha said gently.
A pause.
“Im going to excuse myself to the ladies room…ill be back.”
You quickly threw your hoodie over your face and turned your head away from Cha.
How can he have this affect on you when he's not even here--you think quietly gripping your chest in the stall.
“Get it together y/n..focus.” You whisper quietly to yourself..
Outside, Cha Hae-In waited patiently.
Across the street.
A presence.
Heavy.
Cold.
Watching.
Cha stopped in her tracks.
A man approached slowly.
Tall.
Broad.
His aura--
Violent.
Unstable.
Hwang Dongsoo stepped into view.
Gaze landing directly on Cha.
“You’re in my way.”
His voice was calm.
Too calm.
Cha didn't move.
“...You’re looking for someone.”
A pause.
Her eyes narrowed slightly.
“Jin-Woo.”
That made him smile.
Not warm.
Not amused.
Dangerous.
“I was wondering how long it would take for someone to figure that out.”
A step closer.
“I'll be paying him a visit soon.”
Another step.
“And his little rich friend.”
His voice dropped.
Cold.
“If anyone decides to stand in my way--”
A pause.
His eyes darkened.
“They’ll meet the same end as my brother’s killer.”
Silence.
Heavy.
Deadly.
Before Cha could respond--
You stepped forward.
Footsteps echoed once.
Twice.
His attention shifted.
Finally--
Landing on you.
And everything changed.
“...Oh.”
For the first time--
Hwang Dongsoo paused.
His eyes dragged over you slowly.
Taking in every detail.
“...So this is the princess.”
You said nothing.
Just looked him up and down.
Calm.
Unimpressed.
Strong.
Mysterious.
Dark.
“...You’re staring,” you said flatly.
He blinked.
Once.
Like he had to remember how to speak.
“...Right.”
A quiet exhale.
He straightened slightly.
Composure returning.
“My apologies.”
A beat.
“You’re..not what i expected.”
You tilted your head.
“Disappointed?”
A small smirk pulled at his lips.
“Not even close.”
He reached into his pocket.
Pulled out a card.
Extended it toward you.
“Dinner.”
Simple.
Direct.
“I’d like to get to know you.”
Cha’s eyes narrowed instantly.
But you--
Took it.
“...We’ll see.”
His gaze sharpened slightly.
Interest growing.
He took your hand.
Lifted it.
Pressed his lips against it--
Slow.
deliberate.
Polished.
Controlled.
But empty.
Nothing like him…
Your fingers twitched slightly.
He noticed.
“...I’ll be looking forward to it.”
And just like that--
He turned.
Walking away.
But not before--
His thoughts lingered.
If I take her..
I will have power over everything.
The car ride back was quiet.
Until--
“...You shouldn't see him again.”
Cha’s voice was firm now.
Not soft.
You looked out the window.
“Why.”
“..Because he is a dangerous hunter.”
“He killed people..hurt them..”
A pause.
“For fun.”
Silence.
“He doesn’t care about power.”
Cha’s voice lowered.
“He cares about what power lets him do.”
That made you look at her
“..And right now--”
She hesitated.
“He’s interested in you.”
Jinchul driving--
Spoke for the first time.
“Hwang Dongsoo is not someone you entertain lightly.”
You leaned back.
Thinking.
Interesting.
Once both of you were dropped off--
Jinchul didn't wait.
He dialed immediately.
“Hunter Sung”
Sung Jin-Woo answered instantly.
“...What is it?”
“...The princess.”
A pause.
“She’s caught Dongsoo’s attention.”
Silence.
“...Explain.”
“He approached her.”
Jinchul’s tone hardened.
“And from what I saw--”
A pause.
“He’s not just interested.”
Another pause.
Careful
“He’s fixated.”
Jin-Woo’s jaw tightened.
“...Where is she?”
“At her penthouse.”
A pause.
“For now.”
Silence.
“...Keep me updated.”
The call ended.
After you got out of the shower you stared at the card in your hand.
Curious.
You dialed.
He answered immediately.
“...I was hoping you’d call.”
“Be ready in an hour.”
His voice was smooth now.
Controlled.
“I’ll take you somewhere nice.”
You smiled slightly.
“...Alright.”
Evening approached.
You exit the elevator into the lobby.
Black lace.
Tight.
Elegant.
Deadly.
He arrived exactly on time.
Luxury sports car.
Door opened for you.
“Princess.”
You stepped in.
The ride was silent.
But not empty
Something about him--
Felt wrong.
You arrive at a 3 star Michelin restaurant in the city of Seoul.
Soft lighting.
Expensive.
Quiet.
He offered his arm after you exited the car slowly.
You took it.
The moment your skin touched.
He felt it.
Power.
Real power.
His pupils dilated slightly.
So this is what I'd rule.
Dinner began.
Wine poured.
Silence settled.
You broke it.
“...Are the rumors true?”
He laughed.
Low.
Amused.
“...Depends.”
A sip.
“What did you hear?”
“That you kill people.”
A pause.
“For fun.”
Silence.
Then--
He smiled.
“..I do.”
No shame.
No hesitation.
“Are you afraid?”
You leaned back.
Unbothered.
“No.”
That--
That did something to him.
“...Interesting.”
You tilted your head slightly.
“For someone who enjoys killing..”
A pause.
“..you’re surprisingly boring.”
Silence.
Then--
He laughed.
Not offended.
Intrigued.
Your phone lit up.
Jin-Woo.
Dongsoo saw it.
His fingers tighten slightly around the glass of wine.
Just for a second.
Then he smiled.
Too calm.
To controlled.
“...You won’t need that.”
You glanced up.
“Need what?”
His eyes lowered to your phone.
Then back to you.
Slow.
Deliberate.
“When you’re with me…”
A pause.
His voice dropped-low, intimate.
“...you won't need a phone.”
Silence.
Something in your chest shifted--not fear.
Awareness.
He leaned back slightly, watching your reaction like it entertained him.
“I don't like sharing attention.”
A faint smirk touched his lips.
“Not with a screen.”
Another pause.
Then--
“Not with another man.”
Your eyes narrowed slightly
But before you could respond--
His gaze darkened just enough to make the air heavier.
“When you’re mine..”
A breath.
“...I’ll be all you need.”
Footsteps approached before you could speak.
Jinchul.
“...Princess.”
You stood.
“Thank you for dinner dongsoo.”
You turned--
But he caught your hand.
Pulled it gently back.
Kissed it again.
Slower this time.
“..We’ll do this again.”
You smiled faintly.
“...We’ll see.”
Jinchul watched everything.
Uncomfortable.
Alert.
After dropping you off--
He called again.
“..Hunter Sung.”
A pause.
“She went out with him”.
“..And?”
Another pause.
“..He's not hiding it.”
Jinchul’s voice lowered.
“He wants her.”
Silence.
“..And she doesn't understand how dangerous that is”
A pause.
“...You should warn her.”
Jin-Woo didn't respond immediately.
But when he did--
His voice was different.
Lower…
Darker..
“...I will.”
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Rohan in "The War of the Rohirrim" (2024)
|| Mismatched
Yandere Grimmjow x Chubby f!reader
Warnings : Insecure reader, obsessed Grimmjow, body worship, aftercare, very touchy Grimmjow, little plot, detailed nsfw, marking. This is a nsfw 18+ fic, minors please do not interact.
“I want you to be mine, woman.”
Hello all! So I’m back (I’m not dead!), but this is just my comeback post! I know I haven’t posted in an entire year, but now I’m back and I’m gonna try to post more! I have a bunch of drafts I need to finish, so this is just like a post to show I’m still posting! Even if it flops which it might, I wanted to post something and here it is! Grimmjow is a hottie with little recognition, so here ya go!
Please do not copy or rewrite my works without my permission. 🫥
How'd you end up in a cave in Huecho Mundo with an Espada, was a long story. You're a Soul Reaper, yet he hasn't tried attacking you, not even once even if you did attack him. You were previously injured and when the Espada took you away, he treated your wounds at the best of his abilities, which honestly confused you. You've seen this Espada in action before, Grimmjow, one of Aizens strongest subordinates.
He frightened you of course, and you were even more petrified as you didn't know what he was planning on doing with you. What's even weirder is that you could sense no intentions of harming you, from him, his body sitting across from yours seeming carefree. It's almost like the Espada was... protecting you, or whatever you honestly had no idea. You weren't going to let your guard down to him completely, still watching him closely from afar.
The light of your Kido spell displaying your shadows, both of you sitting on opposite sides of the cave you were in. There was no fear in your body, but you had kept your eyes on the cyan haired male, though he was looking at the ground in silence. With a low sigh, you gulped to question him but you were cautious and simply wanted to know one thing. Once you cleared your throat, Grimmjow looked up at you across from him.