tags/warnings: jk fucking his fist & fantasizing abt u hehe
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notes. EEEK SORRY i was actually planning to have this full chapter posted today but with the way things are going i fear it will be quite a while from now just because i've been really excited to work on summer getaway boy and i've decided to focus on that for the rest of the week. DON'T FEAR! this chapter WILL COME! but for now, please enjoy this tiny snippet <3
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Jungkook is jerking off again.
He really shouldn’t be doing this. The bar’s grand opening is only a few days away, there’s a lot of work to do, and he’s already fifteen minutes late to a meeting with his friends. But alas, here he is in his bathroom, dick throbbing in his fist as he lets himself go to the thought of you for the third time this week.
You have to be a witch of some sort. Whatever kind of otherworldly magic that has allowed you to render him a whining, pining puddle of goo every time you talk to him is a mystery.
It puzzles him. Since the first session, you’ve found a way to worm into his heart, message by message, making him smile at his phone like a fool—something he hasn’t done since he was thirteen.
At first, he was just having fun. Getting to know a new client was always fun at first. But as he got to know you more, he realized that there was something about you he just couldn’t get out of his mind.
You were awkward, but charming. Honest, but secretive. Nervous, but flirty. A total contradiction all wrapped up into a small circle profile picture at the top of his phone, coming to life one random Tuesday night when he got on a call with you and realized that you were real.
Now, he can’t stop thinking about it. Correction: he can’t stop thinking about you.
Your gentle sighs—how they spilled from your glossy lips, how you watched him with desperate, watery eyes, rolling them to the back of your head as you softly moaned his name.
He can’t look at the color purple the same. Sharpies make him shudder.
He spits on his hand and coats his cock with saliva, grip tightening. Fire courses through his veins, and obscene, sticky sounds melt together with his low grunts as he fucks his fist while thinking of you.
The memory of you morphs into a vivid fantasy, one where you’re trembling beneath him in real life, shuddering with every time he touches your soft, supple skin. You challenge him with some bratty quip, push his buttons with teasing touches, and then beg him to spoil you after he fucks you so good you can’t help but want more.
You’d piss him off and laugh about it. Get slapped in the face and look back at him with a stupidly lovesick smile. His dick throbs almost painfully.
Yeah, he’s a real piece of shit, alright. But fuck it, he can’t stop.
obviously i dont expect an image, but how does everyone else see the main 5? (how twyla sees everyone, how reggie, etc)
to be honest it's the kind of thing that could only be answered properly with an image, I think!! especially for the rest of the cast which gets a lot more abstract depending on the characters
Chapters: 1/10
Fandom: Sakamoto Days (Manga), Sakamoto Days (Anime)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Asakura Shin & Sakamoto Tarou, Asakura Shin & Sakamoto Aoi & Sakamoto Hana & Sakamoto Tarou, Asakura Shin & Lu Xiaotang, Asakura Shin & Mashimo Heisuke
Characters: Asakura Shin, Sakamoto Tarou (Sakamoto Days), Sakamoto Hana, Sakamoto Aoi, Lu Xiaotang, Mashimo Heisuke
Additional Tags: canon adjacent, Found Family, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Canon-Typical Violence, Self-Destructive Behavior, self-sabotage, Self-Worth Issues, Self-Doubt, Nightmares, Abandonment, the original sakamoto days timeline makes no sense so there are some changes, Manga Spoilers, for ch205 or earlier
Summary:
Shin never expected Sakamoto would stick around for month, but he did.
One month turned into six. Six months turned into a year. A year turned into two.
And then he was gone.
And Shin understood. He got it.
It wasn't like Sakamoto was the first person to leave.
"Luffy, for the last time, we cannot afford to buy meat right now—because SOMEONE thought it was a great idea to lose all our treasure on the last island! Care to explain how you managed to do that, Captain?"
Black eyes blinked at the navigator, once, twice; fully expecting her to just give in and add the extra supplies to their list like he wanted her to. When the wrinkles between her brows didn’t even out into acceptance, no matter how long he stared, he grumbled (or maybe it was just the pitiful wallow of his empty stomach) lip jutting out.
“But, Nami! I said I was sorry!”
If only it wasn’t so typical of her to still be mad over something that happened days ago- mad and stingy. Even now when it felt like his body was drying up and turning into a sea-sponge. “I’m starving. Why can’t you just buy it for me?” She always had Beli after all and used it for things that she already had lots of, like clothes and books. Maybe she could put it on that Zoro’s tab? Since it was the swordsman that suggested they take the detour that got them ambushed by the Jura. Those stupid birds were larger than some Sea-Kings and liked to hoard treasures and sun-bleached bones like dragons. At the thought of the giant birds, his eyes glazed over temporarily, his salivary glands causing spittle to generate at the corners of his mouth. Man, he bet they would have been really, really tasty. “This sucks. We should have stayed and punched them.”
