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SHUT UP WE REALLY GOT AN OT4 MAMAMOO IG LIVE 🥹😭#10YEARSWITHMAMAMOO 💜 (me not understanding anything but still watching bc it's been a hot minute since we got ot4 content and i just enjoy seeing all my girls together, talking and having fun even if i don't understand what they're laughing about)
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Eclipse Queen MoonByul #moonbyul #byulie #mamamoo #moomoo
home - ryujin x reader (2.2k)
home * /hōm/
the place where one lives permanently, especially as a member of a family or household.
an enjoyable, happy place where you can live, laugh and learn.
somewhere where you are loved, respected, and cared for.
genre: fluff, slightly suggestive
warnings: ryujin and reader are married, afab reader, no pronouns, suggestive
Your lips grazed the crown of her head as the golden light from the windows illuminated the room, landing softly on her eyelids, making them flutter open. And for once, her face was devoid from any tiredness nor shadows, just pure bliss and peace adorning her heavenly features. She meets your eyes and gives you a soft smile before catching your lips with hers, letting it mold together for a few seconds before she pulled away and murmured in her silky morning voice;
“Good morning, love.”
“Good morning, did you have a good rest?” you reply to her, your own voice as soft as the tips of your fingers that danced around her collarbone, her your shirt hanging low from her shoulders. Your fingers did not halt, continued tracing her collarbone, going towards the base of her throat, up the hollow of it, her sharp jawline you loved, the dip of her cheekbone before finally resting your hand on her cheek. You can hear the chirping of birds from outside, accompanied by the rustling of tree leaves reminding you of your busy schedule. You grunted and snuggled the covers, burying your head in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent.
Ryujin hummed, the sound soothing with a hint of scratchiness – her hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer, running her hand through your hair. You can feel her body press tight and warm against yours.
“Any time I spend with you is a good rest” she says and presses a chaste kiss to your forehead, making you smile. You went in for another kiss but she only pulled away, standing up and stretching, looking back at you. She was met with your puzzled face and pouted lips, making her chuckle, voice slowly getting rid of its morning scratchiness.
“Tease” you mumbled before standing up to fix the sheets, refusing to look at her eyes, feigning annoyance. It wasn’t long before you felt hands wrap around your waist and a weight settling on your shoulder. You looked the other way, not wanting to give it yet. Ryujin knew well that your greatest weakness are back hugs. You just love basking in the warmth that radiates from her body. Love the feeling of her soft breasts pressing against your back.
“Hmm, you’re going to be late, love. You have a hearing to attend to, don’t you? The verdict would be given today, right? I’m sure you’ll win it” she mumbled against your neck, pressing feathery kisses as well and you felt blood rush to your cheeks. It was a small thing, that she remembered your schedule, but to you, it meant so much. You knew well she was busy with her own career so the fact that she remembers these things really warms your heart.
"You have that much trust in me?" you murmured and fluffed the pillow. You didn't realize that it was a big mistake to bend down and smooth the sheets until you heard a soft groan behind you and hands tightening around your waist.
You did not mean to do that.
A loud exhale came from behind you and it was only a matter of moment before you were flipped around and Ryujin hovered over you. Your eyes shot up to hers, which looks a bit groggy and glassy. You were used to her antics, pinning you down and stuff, however in the end, you were always the one to leave her flustered.
"Such a tease, aren't you?" she said and leaned down to rub the tip of her nose against yours. You just smiled in return and grasped her hips.
"Objection to the form, Your Honor" you replied and this time, you were the one to pull away, standing up to dash to the bathroom, leaving a huffing Ryujin behind you. You could only chuckle at her cuteness.
You went down the stairs and laid down your briefcase on the side table and hung your folded blazer on the rack before making your way towards the storage room, where you took out the cat and dog food. Upon hearing the clatter of the contents, Dallie and Byulie, along with your two dogs, immediately awoke from their slumber.
You pitter pattered to the kitchen and cleaned their containers before putting the right amount of food and you left bottles of water upright from their dispenser so they can easily drink.
After this, you turned the other way and saw your wife who was busy cooking breakfast, still in her pajamas. You took a peek over her shoulder and sniffed slightly, inhaling the aroma of the food.
What a surprise that you did not burn them this time" you joked and laughed. This made Ryujin turn beet red as she smacked the back of your head, messing with the styled hair.
"Hey! My food aren't burned" she tried to reason. You suppressed a smile and hugged her from behind, kissing the place behind her ears.
"Really? Love, just admit that 8 out of the 10 times you cook, they always end up burned or too salty" you teased and ran down kisses along her neck. She was about to protest yet again when you turned off the stove and turned her around, lifting her by the waist and setting her down on the counter.
"But you know what's the best breakfast ever?" you queried to which she cocked her brow at. Ryujin then turned red (once again) when you kneeled at her, face going between her thighs.
"H-hey, you'll be l-late" she breathed. She heard some clattering to which she attempted to look down, but you quickly stood up again before she got the chance to.
"Granola bars" you replied and waved one at her face. You relished in the look of her embarrassment but covered it up as haste. "You're totally right love, I would be late. So as much as I want to try your food, I got to get going"
You set her down on her feet and took her face in your hands before pressing a sweet, long kiss on her soft lips. If it still isn't obvious, the two of you were in love with kissing.
"I'll make dinner later, alright? I know you also have a busy day. Be back home, I love you" you said and took your briefcase and blazer, wearing your heels at the doorstep.
"Stay safe, I love you" Ryujin replied as you made your way out. You smiled at her and went inside the car parked at the front. You looked around the expanse of your house and saw that some branches and leaves might need some trimming.
You spared one more glance at Ryujin before dashing off to the courtroom, ready to win the case that has been occupying you for the last two months.
“Congratulations, you held up well” you said while shaking the hands of Yeji Hwang, the lawyer of the accused. It was a long and exhausting battle of evidences and banters, but you managed to pull through and serve justice to your client.
“Oh give me a break. You were too good back there, I almost did not stand a chance after the third hearing” she replied and laughed, letting go of your hand. She then turned away to comfort the family of the accused and you opted to do the same.
You turned to your clients who was crying in both relief and sadness, and shook their hands, offering your handkerchief. “May they rest in peace. I am happy to have been able to bring justice to your bereaved son.”
You went out of the courtroom and out of the building. Settling in your car, you looked at the setting sun then to your wrist watch.
4:00 pm. You still had time.
You drove off to the nearest flower shop and entered, the bell chime alerting the owner of a customer. You went to the counter.
“Hello, what can I get fixed for you today?” the old lady asked and stood from her rocking chair. You looked around before setting your gaze back at her.
“Hello um, I’m actually not knowledgeable with flowers, will you be able to fix a pretty but simple bouquet? Just for a simple celebration?” you asked and smiled sheepishly.
“Oh, of course. Then, for whom would the bouquet be?” the lady asked and began roaming the shop for flowers.
“My wife.”
The old lady stopped in her tracks and looked at me wide eyed before smiling brightly. “Ah, what a wonderful love and partnership. Reminds me of my husband” the lady began to reminisce her time with her husband as you immersed yourself in memories of a special day two years ago.
You fiddled with the ends of the ribbon tied around your waist as the procession was slowly coming to an end. The wooden doors of the venue waiting to be opened fully, and your hands felt clammy. Soon a few seconds, that felt like minutes, passed and the organ and piano were a tandem in creating the prettiest of melodies and rhythm, the perfect accompaniment as the doors slowly opened. There she stood, in all her heavenly glory.
The veil did little to nothing to cover her beauty, the gown hugging her perfect figure, and the long trail making her look like she came out straight from a fairy tale, well, not exactly, since she looked better than those princesses. After all, she is your queen.
Her left arm was hooked around her father's while the right one was around her mother's while both hands held the bouquet of roses, white and peach, to be exact.
Your eyes were burning and they were watering before you knew it. She looked so heavenly that you cannot comprehend how she is even real, how she is yours, and you are hers.
In the middle of her walk, she finally met your gaze and you saw that she, too, was tearing up while the corner of her lips were curved upwards. You tightened your hold on your other hand while both of your parents rubbed your back and whispered things of how lucky you were. And you would not dare disagree. You must saved an entire nation in your past life to call Shin Ryujin, yours.
When she finally reached you, her father put her hand in yours, whispering things of warnings (jokingly) while her mother expressed pure happiness and delight. You two faced the person who would initiate the wedding, hands tight in each other's hold.
It all went by so fast, well perhaps only for you, since you were too occupied by givung side glances at your soon-to-be-wife. Before you knew it, it was time for the vows.
After a good half an hour of exchanging vows, giggles and tears, the most awaited sentence is finally spoken.
"I now pronounce you, partners for life. You may now kiss the bride"
You wasted no time in pulling her in, pressing her lips against yours as you sighed in relief, hearing the loud cheers from the audience. She kissed back as well, with so much love and passion that you can't help but tear up again.
You engulfed each other in a warm hug, while people gathered around for photos.
"Forever?"
"Mmm, forever."
The old lady handed you the bouquet of roses with other flowers that you can't name and she waved you out of the shop, exclaiming best wishes for you and Ryujin. She even shared a recipe of beef brisket that you can't wait to try out tonight.
You drove away from the flower shop and to your house, looking forward to resting and just spending time with your home, her, Shin Ryujin.
You parked the car in the front and took out the bouquet, and you saw that vines and branches from earlier this morning were already trimmed. You sighed and shook your head, approaching the front door.
You entered the house and went straight to the kitchen, where you saw Ryujin washing her hands, probably just finished fixing the garden. You hid the bouquet behind the counter and proceeded to walk towards her, wrapping your arms around her waist, resting your head on her shoulder.
"I'm home" you muttered.
"That's obvious" she replied and giggled, turning around to run a hand on your hair, before landing a kiss on your temple.
"I'll-"
"Nope, I'll cook" you replied and walked away, leaving her no room to complain. You then took the bouquet from behind the counter and walked towards her, handing her the bouquet which she took.
"You shouldn't have bothered" she replied, turning away from you. But of course, being the observant lawyer you are, you did not miss the slightest tinge of pink adorning her cheeks.
"I should, I won the case" you told her and she turned back at you, wide eyes and smiling.
"I knew you would" she said and pulled you in for a hug before pulling away shortly. "You stink, come on, let's bathe together before you cook" she suggested with a wink and small smirk.
You laughed and removed your blazer, accepting her outstretched hand.
"No further objections, Your Honor"
𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱 𖣔 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗴𝘂𝗸, 2021
REQUEST (Moonbyul/Byulie x You)
Warning(s): Choking, spanking, degradation, slapping.
"You sure you want to do it, baby?" Byulie looked down at her girlfriend who was maybe a little too enthusiastic about it, brightly sprawled across the mattress with her hands above her head and legs spread. The older tried to ignore just how adorable Y/n looked all cute like this, body hugging the lingerie Byulie had bought her in all the perfect ways.
Her pretty gleaming eyes rolled. "Of course, Byulie! I wouldn't have dated you if I didn't want it! Just because I haven't played like this before doesn't mean I can't!" She huffed, lips adorably pouting as her little legs kicked. "I wanna do it! We decided and talked about everything right?! I know all about it! Don't be an annoying oldie now, Byulie!" The smaller girl huffed.
"Jeez, okay then. Calm down." Byulie chuckled at Y/n's impatience, shaking her head at the tiny brat, shrugging her jacket off before glancing at all the toys laying beside her girlfriend's body. "You sure did prepare everything, huh? Couldn't even wait for me to get home, tsk." Y/n tried not to drool as the older's gorgeous body started coming into view as she pulled her shirt over her head before stepping out of her pants.
"You promised we will do a dom and sub play, Byulie! Exactly 1 week ago! I couldn't wait anymore!" Byulie chuckled lowly and got on the bed, feeling herself already wet from the delicious sight right in front of her along with all the toys and tools.
She wouldn't be using too many of those just yet.
"Well, you've never played like that before. I didn't want to push you too hard, dumbo" leaning down, Byulie pressed her lips against Y/n's, rubbing their croches together only to elicit a shaky whimper out of the smaller girl, her hands quickly untangling from above her head and trying to reach for the dominant.
"B- Byul--" she was cut off by a smack to the face.
"Byulie?" The older's voice sounded even deeper than usual, an eyebrow raising as she stared Y/n straight in the eyes, gripping her thighs before spreading them and pushing her legs up and against her own shoulders, rubbing their pussies harder.
"S- Sorry…" Y/n choked out, cheeks turning red instantly as the impact from the slap travelled right down to her pussy in the form of shivers, one of Byulie's hands pinning both of hers back to the spot above her head. "I- I mean… M- Miss!"
"You're so horny and needy for me… tsk…" Grabbing the small loop of rope, the dominant picked it up and tied Y/n's hands to the headboard before harshly kissing her. "Always just wanting to be fucked…" Lifting Y/n's legs up, the older slid her underwear off, not lowering the legs but keeping them there and holding both her legs high still with Byulie's hand tightly holding the younger's ankles.
"Miss…" The girl whimpered.
"Tsk." The older's free hand landed a harsh smack on her ass, loving the jiggle it caused. Y/n let out a loud squeak, trying to lower her legs but wasn't allowed to, legs straight in the air with both ankles trapped in Byulie's grasp. "I thought you wanted me to be Miss, hm? For a whole week now. There doesn't go an hour without you whining to be fucked."
Grabbing the hairbrush Y/n had eagerly laid besides her, Byulie started to spank her cute little soft cheeks left and right, making the girl whine and struggle in her restraints, back arching. "OWIE MISSSS!"
The older one deeply chuckled. "What? Is it owie already, slut? Tsk." Another smack was given to her sitspots before her thighs were targeted. Left. Right. Left. Right. Spank. Spank. Spank. Spank… "But you were so whiny and needy for Miss for a whole week now, weren't you? So eager and whiny. To the point where you couldn't even wait anymore and went through all of Miss' toys without permission and threw a tantrum into her playing with you?"
"Y- YES, MISS! I AM S- SO SORRY, MISTRESS!" Y/n's ass, sitspots and the back of her thighs were red and sore, aching as the older kept spanking them. "I- I WAS SO NEEDY I DIDN'T REALISE WHAT I WAS DOING! P- PLEASE FORGIVE M- ME! I'LL NEVER DO THAT AGAIN! P- PLEASE, MISTRESS! OUCH!"
Byulie was satisfied. Humming softly, she let go of Y/n's ankles, making her legs fall on her sides as she winced. "Tsk… such a big mouth but look at how you got when you had to take it, filthy whore." The sight before her was so fucking beautiful. Y/n panting for air as she stared at her Miss with teary eyes and a red nose, nipples hard under her top when the older pulled them from above the soft material, instantly hardening from the air whilst sweat made her body glisten, a thick strand of pre-cum dripping down her pussy.
"Such a horny slut!" Byulie spanked the girl's pussy now, making her leg out a pained whine. "Look at how fucking wet you are just from being spanked." Now the inside of her thigh was hit. "I wonder just how it'll look once I am through with you, my little cum rag." Two more spanks were given to her pussy before the hairbrush was tossed away. "Now we will use that filthy mouth and see if it's actually good at anything besides running off at it's Miss."
Crawling over the younger's body, Byulie smacked Y/n's cheek softly before placing her pussy against her mouth. "Since it's your first day, if you can make me cum I'll reward you with the strap. How's that sound?" She slowly rubbed her pussy all over the smaller's face, lowly moaning while looking down at her.
"T- Thank you, M- Miss…" Y/n panted out, her thighs squeezing and rubbing together from how good the humiliation of this felt. “You smell so good-”
“Okay, that’s enough talking for the little slave” placing her pussy on the younger’s mouth, the older moaned and rubbed her pussy against Y/n’s mouth, gripping at her hair a little when Y/n’s tongue got to work, rubbing her pussy in circles before turning to licks.
“I wonder how it’ll be if I close this little nose of yours as I sit on your face, huh?” The dominatrix grinned down at the submissive, knowing she was having difficulties breathing as her pussy had her mouth clamped close.
Byulie’s heart started thumping, Y/n’s tongue pleasing her folds as she rubbed her clit, letting out soft, breathy moans. “Wait- what-” the older turned around to find the smaller rubbing her legs together, causing her to groan and turn around before smacking her thighs apart. “And just who allowed you to fuckin’ do this? Because I sure as hell didn’t!”
Y/n cried out from the lack of stimulation, only to be shushed when her mouth was forced shut by the older’s pussy placing on her mouth, her nose getting stuffed between Byulie’s ass cheeks. “Take it, you little slut! Yes!” The older groaned, loving how Y/n was prodding her vagina with the tip of her tongue, trying to push it up the dominatrix’s wet pussy.
“That’s it, just like that. Just fucking like that!” Smacking Y/n’s pussy, Byulie moaned and started moving her hips on the submissive’s mouth, grunting and cursing as she started riding her tongue, feeling herself close to her own orgasm.
“Awww… look at this choking little slut!” She laughed at the younger and squeezed her breasts, pinching at the small nipples before flicking them and raising her ass from her nose just for a minute, letting Y/n gasp in for air before Byulie was back on her face, moaning as she started moving herself up and down.
“Tsk… so you really were all talk no work… how pathetic!” Reaching over to the smaller’s pussy, the woman rubbed her precum on her folds before pushing her finger in her vagina, making her moan out in pleasure right up her vagina, edging the dominatrix even closer to her orgasm. “How do you think you have any right to whine and throw tantrums when you can’t even fucking please your owner?!” Y/n’s back arched as the older started to finger fuck her harsh and fast with her middle finger.
The girl’s moans and groans of pleasure travelled as pleasure up the older’s vagina, causing her to bite her lip and curse, feeling herself on the verge of her orgasm as she used her other hand to rub her own clit. “You like me choking and fucking you like this dont you? Tsk, such a pathetic little torture slut!”
Byulie hit her high, moaning as she pulled her finger out of Y/n, making her moan out in despair at the loss of stimulation, this time breaking into tears as she licked and swallowed at all of the dominatrix’s juices, shaking from the authority the older woman had over her.
“Good cum slut.” Getting off the girl’s face, causing her to breathe in, the woman grabbed the strap-on placed beside the submissive, wearing it and turning to her before chuckling at her red, tear stained and cum covered face. “Look at you, my little fucktoy” Byulie chuckled, shaking her and making no move to even touch the restrained girl. “You really need me to fuck you, don’t you?”
The girl nodded, pouting and whining. “Yes, Miss! I need it so, so bad!”
“Then why don’t you beg for it, hm?” Moving closer to the girl, the woman caressed her face and gathered some of her own juice on her fingers before pushing them in the girl’s mouth. “That is the only way stupid little fucktoys get anything, baby.”
“Miss!” Y/n spoke through Byulie’s finger toying with her tongue. “I need to be fucked so bad! Please fuck your little toy! I want it so bad!”
"How bad?"
"Very bad! I- I might lose my mind! Please! I NEED to be fucked! And- and… it's only my Mistress that can fuck me and fuck me g- good!"
That got the older smirking. "Ah… Now that's right, my little slut." Pulling her fingers out of Y/n's mouth Byulie got between her shaky legs, caressing her sore spots. "Only I can fuck you and fuck you good." The crying girl nodded, not moving to touch against her Mistress and patiently waiting this time.
"Miss… p- please fuck me… p- pretty please?" She helplessly begged at this point, hopefully looking at the dominant.
"Aww" Byulie chuckled and aligned the tip of the dildo against Y/n'd opening, reaching over to her face now and hovering above her. "Such a needy little cute pussy slut I have here." The girl's mouth fell open in a big 'O' as her eyes fluttered shut when the dildo finally filled her, pulling out before pushing back in. "Look at the little slut finally getting what she needed do bad. You look like you're in heaven. Are you sure you haven't fainted?"
Low throaty moans left Y/n's throat as Byulie's hips sped up, the thrusts getting faster and deeper. "Thank you, Mistress! Thank you so much! I love it so much! I love it so much! You're so good! My pussy feels so good because of you!"
"Look at this needy little slut." Gripping her throat, Byulie kissed her lips that tasted of her own self, starting to ram into her harder and harder. "Fingers just aren't enough for you, are they?" Y/n shook her head as her eyes slowly opened back up when her throat was squeezed even more. "You always need something bigger. Because you're such a whore aren't you?" Y/n nodded as she struggled to breathe, her face turning even more red than before.
"Y- Yes, Miss! You are a- absolutely right!" She choked.
"What are you? Tell your owner, you little cum dumpster!" Letting go of her throat to allow her to breathe, Byulie could feel the smaller close by how her legs were tightening around the woman's waist as she bit her lip in concentration, back arching from how the silicone dildo hit her g-spot again and again.
"I am Mistress's little whore and cum dumpster!" The girl cried out in pleasure, screaming when Byulie touched a button on the dildo and it started to vibrate inside of her, the reverberations travelling all the way up from her pussy to her womb. "I am the biggest slut ever, Miss! I can't go a day without being fucked! I am a horny little bitch! I need to be fucked all the time! Or I can't function properly!" Tears of pleasure started to stream down the sides of her eyes as she was choked again, this time a slap landing on the side of her cheek.
"Fuck! I am close! AH I AM SO CLOSE! I NEED TO CUM! SO SO BAD! MAY I PLEASE CUM, MISS! PLEASE LEMME C- CUM! I CAN'T! I CAN'T HOLD BACK!" Y/n choked and coughed for air, toes curling as her hands struggled against the bounds.
"Cum. Cum for me!" The older leaned down and let go of her throat, violently thrusting up her pussy while kissing her and pinching at her nipples.
"THANK YOU! THANK YOU SO MUCH, MISS! THANK YOU SO FUCKING MUCH!" Y/n was sobbing as she clenched around the dildo and started cumming, almost fainting from how intense the vibrations in the toy felt when she tightened around it, the thrusts never slowing down as her pussy expanded again and again to accommodate its size with each thrust.
"Good girl. Such a good fucking girl." The dominatrix praised before undoing Y/n's wrists, slowing down the thrusts whilst kissing her slightly bruised skin, rubbing her hands to help the blood circulation.
"W- Was I good, Miss?" The girl was literally shaking.
"Yes, baby. You were perfect."
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I stan this handsome girl so hard. 💙
