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[jenorotic]

how they would kiss you : &team

pairing — &team x reader

genre — domestic fluff

「 ej. 」

⤷ doesn’t necessarily wanna be in charge when it comes to kissing. so when it comes to it, he loves when you take the reigns because it allows him to relax for a moment and breathe. speaking of breathing, he’s definitely really breathy during kisses. like he always breathes really hard and basically if you wear glasses they are going to be foggy by the time y'all are done. but yeah ej probably likes dominance battles and pretending he wants to be the one dominating the kiss, but you and he both know he’s going to let you take over in just a second— like he doesn’t have the patience to fight you forever. loves being close to you. his arms are basically all the way around your waist if they can be and your chests are pressed together. and like his lips are so close and feathery against yours…

「 fuma. 」

⤷ fuma’s hands are always on you. likes it the most when you’re on his lap because then he can feel every curve of your body as he’s kissing you. he is definitely going to nip at your skin and lips; it’s just a fact, i do not make the rules. runs his hands down your thighs and likes to squeeze them whenever he feels especially happy. kissing barely ever leads to anything else cause?? tbh?? fuma just loves making out with you?? he could do it for hours and it would never get old to him. probably says really lewd things but somehow makes it sound so endearing. always wants to cuddle afterwards too, just give the man his cuddles pls.

「 k. 」

⤷ is the greatest kisser out of all of &team, idc who your bias is, it’s a fact. it’s set in stone. he props you up on stuff (walls, counters, couches, etc) because he saw it in the dramas he watched. is another thigh squeezer except, unlike fuma, he never stops squeezing your thighs. and loves your neck. probably likes his hands on your neck when he’s kissing you. feeling the vibration of your vocal chords and the movements of your jaw is a turn on for him idek okay. sighs your name. likes to give you visible hickeys and gets smug when you can’t hide them because he wants them to be seen by everyone. loves it when you run your hands through his hair. like a lot. he’ll probably get sad if you don’t do it.

「 nicholas. 」

⤷ he has really cute lips and really nice hands so, naturally, you want them on your waist asap. (the lips or the hands you can decide). kissing nico is going to be soft at first but he also takes his time doing things that need to be done. so slow touches here and there, his hands tracing your curves as he presses kisses up your jawline. he stops right in front of your lips to just stare at you. probably tucks a flyaway strand of hair behind your ear and tells you you’re the most beautiful person in the world. when he finally kisses you, i imagine nico is very slow and sensual with his kisses. doesn’t use tongue much unless he’s really in the mood because he just likes the intimacy of your lips touching. his hands never stop traveling to places they shouldn’t be though, ngl.

「 yuma. 」

⤷ mister classy and elegant when it comes to kissing… idk i just picture yuma being sort of princely when he kisses you? likes to hold your hands when he’s kissing you but that’s partly because he likes how frustrated you get when you can’t hold his face or run your fingers through his hair. goes crazy if you grab at his waist. flushed cheeks, a stutter, wide eyes,, your touch affects him a lot and it’s probably his biggest weakness. a messy kisser probably. not bad messy— just everywhere at once. sporadic. spontaneous. low groans if you tug on his hair. likes to kiss your nose and forehead and hands afterwards and giggles too because skinship would make him so giddy with you.

「 jo. 」

⤷ what a sweet nice boy. definitely has no idea what he’s doing when he goes in for the kiss. or he does but he’s just so damn shy. overthinks while he leans in and bumps his forehead against yours. tries to act cool but fails. eventually you just have to do it because he’s not going to get over his awkwardness any time soon. the sweetest kisser ever. always worried that he’s doing it wrong or that you don’t like it. stills against your lips sometimes and you have to coax him back to reality. if you run your hands through his hair or rub his ears, he’ll probably loosen up and relax because hey, it’s you, and you love his kisses, even if they are a little awkward. that’s what makes them his. that’s what makes them special.

「 harua. 」

⤷ is a snuggle bug. he’s just clingy so let’s put this in the perspective of cuddling. you two are just on the couch, him on his back and you sort of half squished between him and the couch and half on him,, y'all get it. anyway if you lean down and give him an eskimo kiss, he’ll get really giggly because it’s a cute and sweet gesture. but then his hands fly to your waist and his eyes trail down your face slowly because, wow he really wants to kiss you properly. so he kinda tilts his chin up and his lips meet yours and it’s just a slow, molding of lips for awhile, and sometimes his hands rest on the skin underneath your shirt because he likes the warmth and like you’re definitely not complaining. the both of you are pretty lax with kissing, and go with the flow, so he doesn’t get surprised at all when your kisses start to trail his jawline. if he wasn’t smiling so widely you probably could go back to kissing his lips but alas, he just keeps smiling.

「 taki. 」

⤷ a giddy, giddy boy: you? want to kiss him? the thought alone just makes him so happy. to know he’s loved and wanted. he craves that type of affection from you but his kisses are probably pretty desperate. likes to just hold your hands while you kiss but it’s more innocent. taki does this purely to stay close to you and keep you close to him. your noses brush all the time. kisses can go for as long as you wanted or at least before he’s tempted and stops before it goes any further. usually you kiss him on the cheek afterwards, and surprisingly this makes him more flustered than the actual kissing.

「 maki. 」

⤷ probably cups your face because he’s too scared to touch your waist. cautious but steady. his fingers thread into your hair and it’s like you get a little massage every time he kisses you. he can get a bit sloppy with his kisses but it’s just because he gets excited at your responses and overeagerly tries to elicit more from you. his heart flutters whenever he thinks of kissing you. it starts a fire behind his chest and he gets this really focused look in his eye. his eyebrows get all furrowed and it’s honestly the cutest thing because he looks like a confused puppy. all you gotta do is peck is lips though, because then it’s like ‘oh!!! that’s what i was looking for!!!’ cuties.

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[jenorotic]

kitten licks : nakakita yuma

&team mlst

pairing — nakakita yuma x f!reader

warnings — softdom bf!yuma, pussy eating, hella overstim, bondage, squint and yuyu has a corruption kink

note — honestly this is just from horny hours, so sorry, but nonetheless thank you for taking the time to read this sin

“i don’t understand why i have to be in handcuffs, though,” you pout, regarding him under heavy eyelids as he inches down your body.

he chuckles at the way goosebumps immediately erupt upon touch, dragging his fingertips down to your thighs as he settles in between your legs.

“‘cause it’s more fun like this~” yuma teases and for a moment, you can see the obvious red glint in his eyes before they drop down to your waiting sweet spot.

his smirk grows wider, more obvious the longer he stares with lust. yuma’s tongue darts out to wet the surface of his lips before gently spreading - no, prying your hesitation apart, and never leaving sight of it.

yuma can tell that you’re nervous, considering this would be your first time someone’s ever gone down on you.

more importantly, him going down on you. come on, it’s yuma- you don’t really know what to expect.

as his face inches closer to where you need him, the hotness of his breath hitting your skin escalates the chill even more- the slight fear in your eyes only fuels his need to corrupt you.

hooking both of his arms around each of your thighs, the mischievous boy leans down to softly nip at the soft fat of your inner thighs without breaking eye contact — your very weakness: his perfect eyes.

“you don’t get to touch me yet, kitten,” he mumbles against your skin and continues nibbling on it. god, he’s so fucking close…

being restricted and having to entrust your entire body to him makes you even more anxious, especially when you’re so exposed like this for his hungry eyes to prey upon.

so vulnerable, and yuma’s loving it.

“not gonna lie, yum,” you gulp, “i’m kinda nervous…” but the satisfied grin growing on his face when he pulls his lips off doesn’t lie either- he’s definitely getting off on this.

“it’s okay. just leave everything to me, yeah?” although, your boyfriend is smiling and caressing your thighs, the devilish hint in his voice makes it hard for you to believe him. “i’ll take care of you.”

oh, god. yuma’s gonna have the time of his life taking your pure pussy to himself.

“i want you to watch me, kitten. don’t look away for a second,” he tilts his head, pouting like he’s innocent, “got it?”

as soon as yuma earns your stuttering nod, he slowly dips his head down to your neediness, never breaking eye contact. besides, you look sexy as fuck from this angle.

his nose and mouth completely disappear from your view and that’s when your thighs suddenly tense up at the feeling - the feeling of something wet and warm tickling up your puffy slit.

you gasp softly at the unfamiliarity, shoulders tensing out of instinct. his tongue- it’s…it’s different.

maybe it was yuma’s endless teasing prior to this, but you’re already dripping with so much desperation at this point that you’d love to push his head down onto your cunt had he not tied you up.

and the way your hips instantly twitch up towards his face when he pulls off is more than enough to boost his fat ego.

so, he rewards you of yet another long lick up your slit, but this time, with more pressure. just so he can mess with you a bit.

“mmng, y-yuma…”

“hm?”

“i…i want more,” you’re close to whining, sounding slightly pathetic but you don’t even care. god, you need him so bad.

it’s exactly what he wants to hear. but yuma wants to have his fun first, so he merely hums in response, “i know, baby. patience…you taste so fucking good already…”

knowing you don’t have much of a choice, yuma chuckles at your cute glare and little huffs, watching your frustrated expression quickly fade into pleasure the moment he presses his warm mouth against where your clit is hiding.

the tip of tongue skillfully navigates through your folds in order to find the little bud- which doesn’t take him long to do so, and even lesser time to wrap his fat lips around it.

yuma sucks lightly- with barely any pressure, but it’s enough for your brows to pull together and nails to dig into your palms. fuck, his mouth is already doing so much and he’s only just starting.

here’s when your legs start squirming over his broad shoulders, because he doesn’t stop teasing it- going from kitten licks to continuously sucking on it and playing with your sanity at the same time.

and his hold on your thighs stay pretty loose, delicate fingers only squeezing your soft fat gently to comfort you.

you’ve never felt this before. it’s so new yet…it feels like you’re in the clouds- so close to heaven.

but maybe it’s the fact that he’s so relaxed and knows exactly what he’s doing to make you feel this way- to make you feel this good.

you’re too lost in pleasure at this point to notice your hips mindlessly rolling up against yuma’s face, helping him work his magic- alternating between dragging his tongue up and down your slit to sucking on your precious bud.

yuma’s so fucking good at it that you don’t realize how close you actually are.

oh, but he knows. your boyfriend’s made you cum so many times- how could he miss the change of pace in your breathing, or the cute little clenching of your lower abdomen?

you take deep breaths to somewhat calm yourself as you let his tongue tenderly lave between your folds.

but the pleasure’s building up too fast for that, spreading the kind of hotness in your head that would confuse you with a fever.

all of a sudden, his arms aren’t so relaxed anymore- tightening around them enough so that your legs can no longer squirm freely over his shoulders.

of course, your quick-witted boyfriend knows exactly when you’re about to cum- you don’t even have to warn him, but you know yuma prefers that you at least try to.

unfortunately, your poor attempt is cut short at the sudden quickening his tongue. it’s faster and more abrasive- almost like he’s making it harder for you on purpose.

“c-cum-“ you squeak out as your eyes screw shut, trying to ignore how fast his flat tongue slides back and forth against your little bud, “sh-shit- gonna…c-cum-“

“y-yu-“ the whimpers and whines just won’t stop- barely giving you enough breath to finish his name. that’s because you’re losing your fucking mind the moment he decides to latch his entire mouth onto your cunt.

with his wet lips attached to your needy cunt, you can’t take much longer. especially when he starts making those loud, slurping noises with his mouth- blatantly, because yuma knows it drives you fucking nuts.

they sound so dirty and vulgar, bouncing around in a stuffy room like this, and all you can really make out is the bunting of his head. otherwise, his eyes and nose are a blur with everything else.

oh, how you wish you could touch him right now- entangling your hands in his hair, or pulling him further in- but you can only do so much tugging so pitifully at the restraints as you break apart in his grasp, lips parting and eyes fluttering at the mercy of his mouth.

you’d think that cumming inside his mouth would be enough satisfaction for the both of you.

but in the midst of licking you down from your high, yuma realizes how addicting you taste and changes his mind.

since you didn’t say his name like he would’ve loved, he’ll give you another chance at redemption- while also punishing you for failing to do so in the first place.

your eyes shoot open instantly upon feeling his mouth latch back onto your slit again.

the dark look returning in his eyes says it all: he’s gonna make you cum again.

“y-yum- fuck-“ you hiss through your teeth, pressing your head further into your pillow as he glues his sadistic lips back to your clit.

the pressure- no, abuse on your poor bud has you whimpering and hips twitching away from his face. but no matter where or how much you move, his lips chase your swollen clit to no end- sucking the second he touches it.

so, yuma gets tired of your little squirming and firmly hugs your thighs against the sides of his face, tight to where your knees are nearly touching each other at this point.

“c-can’t- please!”

the boy ignores your cries and begins pressing his tongue into you- fucking it in and out of you until you choke on your own sob deliriously.

the tensing and clenching of your legs doesn’t stop him, but instead encourages him to push his tongue in deeper.

you want yuma’s lips off, yet you don’t want him to stop, already feeling the height of your second orgasm teasing at the pits of your abdomen.

you’re supposed to be pushing him away- it’s too overwhelming.

but your legs betray you and trap his head in anyway, keeping his mouth against your cunt so that you know nothing but his tongue.

you’d apologize to him if you could, but in the moment, you can only recall the syllables of his name. but despite chanting them countlessly in your head, they fail to get past your lips.

you can feel it already. turning your head to the side, you lightly bite into your arm in attempt to conceal your lewd, almost pornographic sounds.

any moment now, and yuma won’t be the only one exposed to your noises.

some gasps are shakier than others, but undoubtedly, you’ve gotten louder in the last ten seconds to signal your incoming ecstasy.

so, yuma unwraps an arm to harshly squeeze your thigh, repeatedly pressing his fingers into your fat as his tongue fucks the relief into you- forcing another orgasm upon your poor being.

if only yuma could see your face now, how it sours up with the shock: lips unevenly puckered and eyes crossed. not to mention your cries and whimpers spilling out in clusters.

if he wasn’t as focused on making you cum so hard, he’d witness the priceless ahegao look on your face; lewd and madly fucked out.

yuma’s grip stays as you tremble through your orgasmic rhythm. it’s so fucking intense that you don’t even know where you are.

you can’t really process much of anything right now, nor do you even want to. the boy finally lifts his head off of you, breaking a string mixed of his saliva and your sweet, sweet juices.

and for the first time in the past thirty or so minutes, you feel actual relief. you can’t get too comfortable though- just in case his sadistic self decides he’s still thirsty for more.

the two of you fill the hot room with heavy breathes and pants, catching your breaths like you’ve just run a marathon.

your hands stay limp above your head as your legs loosen around his, sliding off his shoulders all pitiful.

you know what yuma does next?

despite your light twitches and tremors, your boyfriend leans down to leave the softest kisses along your inner thighs.

and now you’re debating whether or not you could take a third round, feeling horny all over again. sigh, the effect that he has…

but as you’re busy admiring him from this angle, yuma takes the chance to glaze his two slim fingers up your dripping cunt in a single swift swipe- scaring a gasp out of you before bringing them up to your lips.

he chuckles at your twitch but his fingertips playfully prod at your bottom lip, urging you to open up. “you wanna taste yourself, don’t you?”

huh. maybe your boyfriend is nice enough to spare you a taste.

you part your lips to take his fingers, but to your surprise, yuma pulls away instead and quickly slips them into his own mouth to suck them clean of your juices, right in front of your face. what a brat.

scoffing, you’re forced to wait until yuma finally pulls off his fingers with a pop, offering you a mischievous, teasing grin, “mine.”

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[jenorotic]

them as friends with benefits : &team

pairing — &team x reader

warnings — smut/suggestive

「 ej. 」

⤷ he’s a quick learner. he would know your body very well, and knows exactly what to do to excite you. however, he would also be the type to agree to a ‘no feelings’ thing and ending up catching them in the end. at first things would be simply physical, both of you helping each other out. but each session euijoo becomes more demanding, there’s less fucking and more love making, a lot of eye contact, touches, and kisses. he just wants to be good for you. so ej will always put your pleasure before his. he’ll probably deny his feelings for you if you make it clear that he is nothing but a stress reliever. but if you catch feelings as well, expect him to be even more demonstrative with his love.

「 fuma. 」

⤷ he can easily distinguish sexual and romantic feelings. he would still have a sweet spot for you, though. plus i see him being friends with benefits only with someone he's known for a while? sometimes you would fuck. sometimes you would make love. sometimes you would simply lay there and talk about pokémon. he would always make sure to give you what you want or need, be it sexually or emotional stability. definitely also the type to spoil you. be it random gifts or just acts of service. sugar daddy fuma. though he did not want to exclusively label anything, he would not sleep with anyone else and expects you to not sleep with anyone else either.

「 k. 」

⤷ definitely into the whole friends with benefits thing or even one night stands. he fucks around a lot, so you better not expect something exclusive. can be quite kinky. he does not mind if you have sex with anyone else either—doesn't matter who he is sleeping with though, he is always so considerate towards his sexual partners and very respectful sex with him usually is more lighthearted than rough. will only be rough when frustrated but you wouldn’t be complaining because, hell, he feels really good. if there is a lot of trust and sensitivity between you, he might even show you a more sensual and affectionate side that his other fwb may not get to see? like in those moments with you he feels like he can truly be himself and relieve himself. the one to channel all his built up energy during sex.

「 nicholas. 」

⤷ BED CHEM!!!! he’s the king of creating sexual tension; you will most likely catch feelings for nicho when he wouldn’t. everything is purely sexual, so don’t expect anything romantic. even more he will be all about fucking you. rough and playful. he calls you “baby”, sweetheart”, “angel”. he leaves a lot of hickeys all in visible places (and after sex he always kisses them over, rubs his fingers over them as if to apologize for the roughness). definitely wants to share you with one of the other members. *cough* ej *cough*. he has no sexual limits so feel free to request anything from him because he will give it to you. he is considerate and he listens as well. so whatever you wish, he will give you. he’ll sometimes call you randomly at 1 am when he can't sleep so he can fuck you or get off to your voice. like imagine him having a rough day and just texting you like ‘my place, 30 mins. don't make me wait’. or imagine all of those low grunts against your ear as he releases before leaving you like an old rag lol. we all whipped.

「 yuma. 」

⤷ sex with yuma is always fun, you’re both very open with what you want and you both like to try new things together. he would constantly call you or text you to know if you were available. probably even watch porn together and decide on new positions, kinks or toys to try each week. but emphasis on the friends in this relationship, yuma always tries to crack jokes…while you’re in the MIDDLE of trying to ride him. he’ll deadass stare at you and be like, “what did one boob say to the other boob? you’re my breast friend!“ LIKE- YUMA PLEASE NOT NOW! also always tries to make you queef. yes, you read that correctly, he thinks it’s hilarious when you ‘fart’ and will not stop until you yell at him. and drunk sex is a no go cause he'd cry. you aren’t sure why but he'd sob when he cums and he doesn't know either. goofy and good humor would be the best ways to describe him as a fwb.

「 jo. 」

⤷ not the type to not easily have any type of friends with benefits relationship. if you two were in a friends with benefits relationship, you would really be the only one for him. there is no way he's getting his dick wet with someone else and would prefer if he was your only sex partner too? would actually be a little hurt if you were sleeping with someone else lol. he would be the one to be more conflicted. he would need a lot of trust between you. but on the other hand he would want to keep you at bay because he does not want to get too attached to you or get his feelings messed up. would be so shy at first but as time goes on he’ll open up more and would feel really content with you. would also spoil you, too. sex with jo can make you feel addicted in a way, always wanting more.

「 harua. 」

⤷ also would be really good at separating sexual and romantic feelings. would prefer his friends of benefits to be a long-term friend. someone he knows like the back of his hand and trusts. when trying something new he would ask you if it feels good or if he is doing it right. looks for security and honesty in you and communicates a lot with you. you will be someone he leans on also emotionally. no matter what you two talk about or try out in bed, there is no judgement and everything is very content. he is into mutual masturbation a lot and requests for lots of head and hand jobs. make out sessions, included.

「 taki. 」

⤷ he’s so committed. like, he’s either your friend or your boyfriend, he don’t want any in-between!!! you can ask him but he’ll be like “do you want to date me? is that what this is?” fhkjdsjjsg he wants a relationship and want emotions involved so he doesn’t want you to get hurt either. you would still be free to be with other people. taki just wouldn’t want you to talk about your relationship and for that he knows how to shut you up. the rough affectionate type you know? boy would be fucking you into a puddle and still hold your face while praising you. you wouldn’t help but blush and feel vulnerable with him because he is the type of friends with benefits that will make you feel emotionally well. he would also let you use him whenever you need to relieve stress or upset feelings. would be careful with your body and not leave any mark unless you ask for it.

「 maki. 」

⤷ though he is young, he’s definitely not inexperienced. he either had a friends with benefits before or fucks around a lot. just wants to experiment a lot!!! you’ll definitely watch porn together, laugh and judge it before trying it out. he loves oral, and would be very vocal about it. he is also the type to mess with you. he will make himself unavailable last minute, so that in the end you will always crave more of him. and even though there is no established relationship, he can be quite possessive of you and he would not like you to be with other guys. sometimes you flirt with other guys on purpose just to aggravate him cause possessive/jealous sex with him is lowkey the best. teases you a lot with dirty talk or touches you in secret. this shithead knows what effect he has on you and he enjoys watching you crumble.

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[jenorotic]

lovebites : koga yudai

&team mlst

pairing — koga yudai x f!reader

genre — fluff, established relationship

warnings — suggestive? (mentions smut but it’s not detailed), hickeys/bite marks

syn — (link for ref). k loves to leave hickeys all over your body

in the soft glow of the morning light, your tired, bleary eyes glide over deep splotches in hues of red and purple. the colors are angry, but the man behind them was anything but — your cheeks warm as you think back to the previous night.

you’d both had gone out with his friends, just for two or three hours, but a few glasses of wine was always sure to make yudai more handsy than usual. by the time you’d made it back to your apartment, the mottled, alcohol-fueled roses on his cheeks and neck had faded away, instead being replaced with darkened eyes and spit-swollen lips. you were both barely through the front entryway before you were yanking off each other’s clothes, creating a breadcrumb trail of garments — yudai’s pants and socks, your bralette and blouse.

you fucked until your limbs resembled jelly and your oversensitive muscles shook from orgasms. you didn’t remember much about yudai leaving trails of bite marks and hickeys down the column of your throat and over the peaks of your chest, but it was apparent he’d taken his time nipping over your skin. you bite your lip as your fingers run over the well-loved areas, blinking when yudai comes up from behind you. in the bathroom mirror, he hums, his eyes still puffy with sleep. he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you back against his chest, his palm pushing up the oversized sleep shirt you wore.

“left some here, too,” he says in a tired, groveled voice. he gently pulls at the inside of your left thigh and a soft gasp departs your lips. chuckling, he softly presses his fingertips into the bruise. “it okay, i’ll help you cover them up.”

“don’t,” you breathe, eyelashes flittering. “i like them. i know you do too.”

he nods, dipping his face into the crook of your neck, “i love them. love leaving them, love seeing them the next morning.”

“leave another,” you encouraged breezily, tilting your head to the side. “you missed a spot, anyway.”

yudai smirks. you watched as his lips latch onto the patch of skin, whimpering softly as he sucks. it’s gentler than last night, but you can still feel his cock thickening up against your ass, tenting the material of the boxer briefs he wears. when he finally departs, his eyes slide over his newest work, humming in content.

“always so beautiful for me,” he murmurs lowly. your core pulsates and you allow him to spin you in his arms, turning to see his pretty, sleepy face.

you both know where you’re heading next, and neither of you could care less.

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[jenorotic]

go to sleep : kim jongseob

pairing — idol!jongseob x fem!reader

genre — fluff, sleeping!seob, established relationship

you blink slowly, barely awake as your phone lights up a little after midnight, and you don’t even need to check the name—you already know it’s him. only jongseob calls this late, when everything’s quiet and he can finally rest in his hotel room after a long day. you pick up, and his face fills the screen, his hair a mess and a blanket wrapped around his shoulders.

“you’re still awake?” you whisper, even though it’s just you two.

he smiles, small and tired. “i was gonna ask you the same thing.”

you laugh softly and shift under your own covers, propping your phone against your pillow so you don’t have to hold it. his voice is lower at night—warm and comforting. he rambles about practice, about how he thinks one of the cats outside their dorm has been following him, about how he ate too fast at dinner and got hiccups in front of everyone. it’s nothing special, but you listen to every drowsy little word.

“you should sleep early,” he says eventually, though his eyelids are already heavy.

“you first,” you whisper back.

there’s a pause, and then he huffs a little laugh, but it sounds more like air than anything. “you just don’t listen, huh?”

his words start getting slower, softer. sometimes he stops mid sentence, like he forgets where he’s going. you keep talking just enough to keep him with you, asking him little things. what song’s been stuck in his head, if he found that hoodie he lost, if he misses you. he answers, but his voice gets quieter each time.

“seob?” you murmur after a while, when the silence stretches for too long.

the camera angle tilts a little as he shifts, but he doesn’t answer. his lashes rest against his cheeks, lips parted, breathing steady. he’s passed out.

you should probably hang up, but you don’t. instead you stay there with your screen glowing in the dark, watching the way he unconsciously curls closer to his pillow, blanket tucked under his chin. it feels almost too intimate, like you’ve slipped into a part of him only you get to see.

by the time your own eyes close, the call is still running.

the next morning, there’s a text waiting for you:

“wifi cut out last night lol.”

you send back the screenshot you took, his face soft in sleep, mouth slightly open.

“wifi, huh?”

it takes him three minutes to reply.

“…okay fine. maybe i just like falling asleep with you on the other side.”

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[jenorotic]

drunk!beomgyu blurb : choi beomgyu

pairing — choi beomgyu x f!reader

genre — random fluff, clingy!beomgyu

drunk!beomgyu is awful.

and not in the sense that everyone hates to be around him, because he’s actually fun, he promises! but sober beomgyu’s feelings are heightened when he’s drunk and he goes from a little bit needy to a lovesick puppy who always needs to touch you, and it’s a weakness that people love to tease him for but he doesn’t really care!

you love him, but drunk!beomgyu really is awful. it sounds cute and sweet to have someone dote on you and you do find it cute and sweet! but what you didn’t find cute or sweet was a lovesick needy boyfriend who followed you to the bathroom!

“you’re so pretty,” beomgyu coo’s and his hand won’t leave your face alone, you’ve swiped it away a few times but he always comes back, so you stopped, “have i ever told you that before?”

“you have… several times tonight in-fact,” you replied and beomgyu grins, “i’m just trying to piss, gyu.”

“m’not stopping you,” his hands found their way into your hair and he hums, “so soft.”

you huffed and grabbed his hand, entwining your fingers, “just hold my hand for now, okay?”

“m’kay... i love you.”

“i love you too, even though you’re a pain.”

he really is a pain!

and god, another time you didn’t go out with beomgyu because you weren’t feeling up for a night out, when he came back home, he was acting as if you’d both had been separated for months! he wouldn’t leave you alone, as soon as he stumbled through the door he went straight into your bedroom.

you were in bed, hair pulled back, dressed in your nightwear—beomgyu’s shirt— and a book in your hands. he wore a big toothy grin and he clumsily stripped down into his underwear before climbing into bed and embracing you.

your book was long forgotten as his arms were around you and he was showering you in kisses.

“missed you,” he hums and barely takes a breath until he had kissed every inch of your face and neck.

“you were gone three hours,” a smile plays on your lips as he pulls away.

“three long hours without my lovie,” he says and undoes your hair letting the loose strands fall, “m’so tired.”

you flick the lamp off and you both lay in bed with his head on your chest as you play with his hair, “three hours was too long.. you’re never leaving me for that long again.”

“i don’t think i could ever leave you, beommie,” you laugh and beomgyu smiles to himself, “i think you’ve got me for life.”

so yeah... you could downplay it as much as you wanted and you could definitely act annoyed, but during those sweet moments, you thought maybe drunk!beomgyu wasn’t so awful after all.

that was, until of course, you both went out together again and he did the exact same thing. then yeah, drunk!beomgyu was awful.

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[jenorotic]

types of princess treatments : &team

pairing — &team x f!reader

genre — fluff, skinship, kissing, petnames

「 ej. 」

⤷ gives you his coat. when you’re cold or using his jacket to cover you from the rain. even if you refuse because now he’s wet and shivering. for you, he does things with no motive in mind. he would never ask for more because he genuinely didn't need anything more, and if he ever did, a simple kiss or hug from you would be plenty.

「 fuma. 」

⤷ sugar dad-i mean-financial help <3. he makes sure that you feel special and cherished by him, loved and doted on in every moment that he can, and conveying his intense feelings of affection for you in that way. sometimes, when he notices you fixating on an item or object, showing clear interest in it, you’ll have it by your hands the next day.

「 k. 」

⤷ passenger princess. his hand occasionally rests on your thigh. he glances over, eyes twinkling with mischief, and whispers, “enjoying the ride, princess?” always opens the door for you and buckles you up if you have a habit of not doing it as soon as you get inside a car.

「 nicholas. 」

⤷ just loves calling you "princess”. the nickname rolling off his tongue with ease. each time he says it, his voice is filled with warmth, making your heart flutter. “good morning, princess,” he whispers as he wraps his arms around you. words of compliments, praises, and everything easily slips out of his lips whenever he sees you—often whispering sweet nothings to your ear. professional in such fluttering remarks, you’ll think it was another language that he was fluent in. honestly, if he could worship the ground that you walk on, he definitely will.

「 yuma. 」

⤷ let’s you sit on his lap. no matter where you are or who is around, he always spreads his legs making sure that there is no space for you to sit next to him, but he is also showing that there is a lot of space on his lap, or as he likes to call it, “your throne”. he wraps his arms tightly around your waist as he leaves kisses on your neck. and i hope you don’t have anything important to do because he won’t let you go anytime soon.

「 jo. 」

⤷ sweet gestures. like getting stuff for you on high shelves, effortlessly grabbing the item you were reaching for. he always walks on the outer side of the sidewalk when the two of you are walking side by side to keep you safe from the road. it’s a small, subtle gesture, but a gesture that doesn’t go overseen. this also means his left hand will always be holding your right hand.

「 harua. 」

⤷ writes love notes. you find a small note tucked into your bag, written in his familiar handwriting. “just a little reminder that you’re always on my mind,” it reads, accompanied by a tiny doodle of a heart. smiling, you glance up to see him watching you from across the room, his eyes twinkling as he catches your reaction.

「 taki. 」

⤷ cooks for you. taki stands in the kitchen, a focused expression on his face as he carefully prepares your favorite dish. the aroma of his cooking fills the room, making your mouth water in anticipation. “i hope you like it, princess.” he says with a shy smile, handing you a plate, eager to see your reaction.

「 maki. 」

⤷ carrying you/your things. he carries you when your feet begin to hurt, and will never let you do any heavy lifting. holds any bags you may have if your arms get tired. he’ll carry you to the bedroom with ease, his steps light and steady when you drift off on the couch, gently scoops you up into his arms, careful not to wake you.

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[jenorotic]

cuddles : &team

pairing — &team x f!reader

genre — fluff, cuddling, established relationship, a little suggestive

「 ej. 」

⤷ he sometimes comes home exhausted, so cuddles everyday are a must unless he has work to do at home too (lap cuddles?)

⤷ if his body is stiff and tense you always take the chance to massage his joints when the two of you cuddle

⤷ holds you close to him while you talk about your day, there's nothing he loves more than it

⤷ he usually positions his head on yours as you two talk while he caress your sides

⤷ when he holds you, he peppers kisses on your forehead every now & then, often in the face-to-face embrace

⤷ he always becomes a bit more touchy (holding hands, light kisses, thigh rubs, etc) after cuddles because they make him remember how warm and comforting it is to be in your arms after a long day

「 fuma. 」

⤷ it's usually you asking to cuddle, he doesn't ask that much but when he really needs it, you'll know

⤷ if he really wants to, he'll just take your hand and lead you to the bed (for some reason he never actually says what he wants)

⤷ usually he doesn't need to though because you can tell when he just needs some cuddles & tlc

⤷ iykyk, y’all do the pretzel cuddling position…(unless you’re on your period)

⤷ he really does enjoy cuddling with you, it's his favorite part of the day because he knows you're right next to him

⤷ big spoon fuma forever, he loves to cradle you in his arms and dote on you

「 k. 」

⤷ he gets reaaaaal comfy during your cuddling sessions, tossing and turning with you in his arms should be expected

⤷ he will every now and then stroke a hair behind your ear while looking into your eyes with such love in his eyes

⤷ forehead kisses, cheek kisses, nose kisses, lip kisses, best believe he'll kiss all over your face because cuddling makes him take in just how 'cute' you always are

⤷ little spoon, big spoon, he doesn't have a preference, he likes them both a lot

⤷ ...actually, he does quite prefer little spoon, he just likes how warm and soft your body is around his

⤷ cuddles everyday!!! sometimes there's a reason and sometimes there isn't, he just loves them damn cuddles

⤷ if you shuffle around too much, he can get a little irritated and will end up whispering, "don't move" to you..

「 nicholas. 」

⤷ he will quite literally hold you by the ass if he ends up falling asleep while the two of you cuddle (but you don't mind) and yours arms are wrapped around his neck

⤷ he always lays his head in the crook of your neck, and you feel all tingly when you can feel his breath on you

⤷ he prefers being the big spoon, but doesn't necessarily mind being little spoon

⤷ if he falls asleep cuddling, his head usually ends up in between your chest by the time he wakes up

⤷ he'll hold you so tight that if you want to get out of his hold because it's too hot, need water, etc, he will literally not let you go, you have to pry his arms off of you

⤷ cuddles & kisses, his favorite thing ever!

⤷ if you somehow get out of his hold he will follow you to wherever while rubbing his eyes and says "the bed feels empty without you" all half asleep

「 yuma. 」

⤷ another one who will NOT be letting go. even if you need to pee. even if you start clawing at him like a cat, that does absolutely nothing because he actually likes that shit

⤷ however, if you manage to get away… silent treatment

⤷ in those moments, you just have to kiss where he's most ticklish and until he cuddles you again

⤷ your bodies will be as close as physically possible, sorry but he doesn't know the meaning personal space

⤷ will touch you a whole lot, when he falls asleep, his hand somehow ends up in your shirt, hmm...

⤷ everyday is a new cuddling position i guess, he searches one up on google and experiments them?

⤷ he looooves to kiss your neck, it's his favorite thing... and to give you little bites too!

⤷ your bodies are entwined like vines, and occasionally he will caress you so comfortingly that most of the times you end up falling asleep while cuddling with him

⤷ oh yeah, he's little spoon, ALWAYS

「 jo. 」

⤷ sweetest boy on earth when it comes to cuddling, you usually have to initiate it

⤷ he will ask for your consent for everything; holding your hands, wrapping his arms around your waist

⤷ it's the cutest thing but his hands are always so cold, it makes you shiver and he apologises and retreats his hands

⤷ you sulk and pout when he does, and so to not see the sad look on your face he comes closer and eventually ends up back in your arms

⤷ little spoon & big spoon

⤷ the two of you mostly spend your time cuddling in silence and sleeping, there’s no conversations being held and only rarely will it happen

⤷ if you fall asleep during your cuddle sessions, you usually wake up to him touching your face, hair or staring

⤷ hesitates in letting you go, but you have to assure him you'll be back in the next 2 minutes or he won't wanna let go

「 harua. 」

⤷ cuddling is not too complicated with him, he’s either the little spoon or you’re both lying side by side with your hands clasped together

⤷ you love to draw shapes all over his back and stomach, and he loves it too since it's such a comforting feeling

⤷ neck kisses while cuddling are a must. you’d always kiss his neck while the two of you lay in bed together and vice versa

⤷ he always nuzzles his head into your neck, just loves the way you smell

⤷ comfort cuddles are fairly something that would commonly happen between you two; he mostly seeks out to hug and cuddle whenever his stress levels are too high and he needs to relax himself

⤷ he feels safe in your arms and being comforted by the sense of security you give him as if you’re protecting him

「 taki. 」

⤷ he will not hesitate to come to you for cuddles at any time, whenever he wants them he'll just ask

⤷ once you're in his arms he’s out like a damn light

⤷ loves it if you play around with his hair and caress his face

⤷ he cuddles with a hand up your shirt, caressing and holding the small of your back

⤷ big spoon! he will not accept being the little spoon, never ever, he feels obligated to be the one holding you

⤷ intertwines your legs and bodies, and will not let go most of the time unless he's feeling generous or too sleepy that day

「 maki. 」

⤷ touchy touchy touchy touchy touchy touchy everywhere, maki touches your body like he's been touch-starved all his life

⤷ his hands will be on your ass, boobs, stomach, hips, yeah, if it's a hot day, then you best pray for yourself because there's no escaping this ho

⤷ it doesn't matter, he will not be letting you go, and its mostly because he's asleep, his grip is so tight that if you move an inch it only gets tighter, and with that body.. lord have mercy on you

⤷ cause of death: crushed/suffocated

⤷ sometimes you can't do cuddling with him because within the next 30 minutes he'll have other ideas

⤷ you just always end up being fondled somewhere during your sweet cuddles, but who said that you mind? you quite enjoy it

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