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Cupid's Game — 04
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you were sprawled out on the bed, laying on your stomach while scrolling through pinterest as one of your fingers twirled a strand of your hair.
your gaze locked on a image of a bow tied around a woman's neck, it looked so cute you had to look at similar pins, so you clicked and continued scrolling down. in one, a bow is tied around the girl's waist, in another, it's around her biceps.
you looked into the drawer in your bedside table, brushing your fingers against the cool fabric of the wrapped up pastel pink ribbon sitting there just waiting to be used. and oh, did you find a way to use it.
you were too engrossed in the world of pretty bow fantasies to realize the door clicking open and a tired but happy ryujin walking in. it had been a long day for the korean, grueling practice hours and their choreographer being half an hour late only made her more mad.
the happiness was from the fact that she was finally home, and she couldn't wait to have you in her arms and kiss you all over your gorgeous face.
ryujin opened the door to your bedroom to see you using your phone with a smile, wearing one of her oversized t-shirts and shorts underneath that were two sizes too big and she was awestruck. as she always was by you and how you were so pretty even with normal clothes and no makeup.
she slowly made her way to you, getting on the bed. her eyes briefly went to the screen to see what your were so focused on, and she saw an image of a bow around a woman's wrist.
not paying much thought to it, she pulled your phone out of your hands, putting it on the bedside table and flipping you over onto your back.
"missed you, baby." she whispered, gently pressing her lips against yours, both her hands pinned on both sides of your head. you hummed into the slow and love-filled kisses, your hands instinctively going into place around her neck.
the idea resurfaced and before ryujin could react, you pulled away and sat up, making her sit on her knees as well as she stared at you like you stole her favorite thing from her.
"why'd you pull away?" she tilted her head and you only grinned. your hand quickly pulled out the ribbon and you put on your cutest face. "can i tie bows around you, ryu?" you asked, head tilted ever-so-slightly, lips puckered in a pout, shiny eyes looking up at her.
she was a simple woman.
she saw your face and she couldn't say no. with a sigh, she caved in, "alright." the most excited smile instantly formed on your face as you let out a squeal making her chuckle.
you got some scissors and went to work. you tied a bow in every place of her body you could; around her neck, wrist, biceps, waist and even her individual fingers. the baby pink stood out among her dark t-shirt and sweatpants, making you love it more.
she just watched you do whatever you want with the most giddy smile adorning her features. god, she really loved you. so so much.
after you were done, ryujin pulled you by your waist, "enjoyed bow-iefying me, princess?" She asked placing a tender kiss on your cheek. "yep!! loved it so much! love you so much!"
you kissed her all over her face, your giggles mixing with her laugh replacing the quietness in the room prior to when she arrived. she never was one who liked cute, girly things like bows, pinks, ribbons, etc.
ryujin, may have been covered in bows and kisses, but she liked it because you covered her in your bows and kisses, and she loved that because she loves you. she forever will.
warning(s) → other than being the slightest bit suggestive, none.
authors note → aah, hi again! this is another one from me, again, heh. i’ve been wanting to write for ryujin for a while now and for some reason this specific scenario felt so fitting for her, so i really hope you enjoy it! please feel free to request if you have anything you’d like me to write, and share what you think! any feedback would be appreciated (mwah x).
it’s 23:34 on a tuesday evening and you’re laying on the sofa, scrolling through your phone when ryujin walks in with a towel draped over her head. her hair is a damp, tangled mess, and she’s rubbing at it, or at least making an attempt to, because she’s clearly doing a horrible job. you look over at her with a natural grin as you instinctively switch your phone off and place it to the side. “you’re gonna catch a cold like that,” you tell her, reaching for the towel as she scuttled closer.
“oh, please, i’ll survive.” she retorts coolly with an evident smirk, still sitting down in front of you. she eases into her seat as you began gently drying her hair, fingers carefully brushing through soft strands. closing her eyes, ryujin hums a soft tune, and the sound, low and content, makes your stomach flutter ever so slightly. “this feels so nice,” she murmurs while tilting her head back slightly, instinctively leaning into your touch. “you’re like a cat when i do this.” you giggled in response to her mannerisms and tone. “then you should totally keep doing it.” she instructs almost instantly.
you can feel the warmth of her neck beneath the tips of your fingers as she leaned her head back further, opening one eye with a teasing half grin. “i can tell you’re staring,” she starts, her elevated ego evident in her smug tone.
“i’m not.”
“you are.” in response to her having the final word you simply roll your eyes, and she laughs which breaks the moment – only a little though. her hair was pretty much almost dry now, fluffy with a few strands sticking out in different directions. “all done,” you announce, naturally, you begin smoothing it down, fingertips softly grazing the back on her neck as you placed the towel down beside you. she leaned forward as she thanks you and grabs something off the coffee table, her lip balm. you watch as she twists the lid off and applies a thin layer, which ultimately leads to her catching you watching.
“want some?” she asks liltingly, instinctively tilting her head when you shook yours quickly, “i’m fine,” you respond quickly, straightening your back in hopes it made you look more ‘sure’ – however that’s supposed to work. “are you sure? sharing is caring.” her teasing tone and body leaning closer didn’t help your reddening face as you stared at her intently.
her lips were slightly glossed, eyes glistening, and for a moment you’re sure you forgot how to breathe. the air between you was charged, but softly; it was playful, intimate, with a touch of electric threatening to take over. her gaze flickers between your eyes and your lips, and her teasing grin briefly faltered into something else. “i don’t think i’ll ever get enough of you,” she whispers, and you can hear the affection in her voice. you shift your hand slightly and it brushes hers, just a graze, but it was enough to make both of you still momentarily.
before you knew it, the distance between you has dispersed and both of your eyes closed as she captured your lips with hers. the kiss is slow, unhurried, slightly tentative – it’s mindful. none of you were in a rush; it was mostly a soft moment for both of you, you were sharing lip balm after all. as if naturally, your fingers interlock as you leaned into the kiss slightly, feeling her smile against your lips.
only a moment passed before she pulls away and laughs softly, pressing her lips into a straight smile and glancing at yours playfully, “you’re so cute when you’re nervous.” she comments, and despite the heat in your face already betraying you, you throw the towel at her in mock offence, causing her to grin – she absolutely didn’t care. she let go of your hand and cups your face, giving it a gentle squeeze as she plants a peck on your lips. “thank you for drying my hair,” she murmurs affectionately.
you smile as best as you can, feeling your face distort under her touch, “anytime.”
“good. ‘cause i might ‘forget’ to do it myself next time (again).” she warns proudly, a playful yet knowing grin visible on her face.
How g!p Ryujin dick would look like pls as well as her being like toxic
🏷️: gp! ryujin, nsfw link below
definitely long and thin, pink at the tip. she keeps herself cleanly shaved, preferring it when she’s all bare.
but despite ryujin’s purity, she wasn’t like that at all. she liked abusing people’s kindness and innocence. ryujin fed her lust through corruption and being toxic to those who liked her, and that included you.
she liked calling you up, telling you to help her out despite knowing that you’d be with your lover.
ryu: come over.
ryu: sent an image.
you: you can take care of that yourself, ryu. i’m out.
ryu: with that loser again? oh baby, i could make you feel so much better.
you: 😑
you: i’m omw :/
and when you do come over, ryujin makes sure to put marks on you, never caring what would happen when you go home to your lover. she feeds on anger, especially yours.
you picked up ryujin's glasses and carefully put them on. "whoa, how do you see in these?" you asked, looking around the room. ryujin quickly snatched the glasses off of your face, "don't wear those! you'll damage your eyes." you pouted and snuggled up to her side. "please ryujinnie~ it'll only be for a second," you begged, clinging onto her arm as you did so. "no," she said flatly. you whined and tugged on her shirt, "c'mon, i won't break it, promise." ryujin shook her head, but that didn't stop your pestering. after what felt like hours of nagging, she sighed in defeat and held the pair of glasses out for you, "fine, but be careful okay, one of us has to have good eyesight." "yes! thank you!" you took the glasses from her hand and put them on again, "how do i look?" "mmm, you look alright, they look better on me though," ryujin joked, making you chuck a pillow at her. "ow! okay okay, you look good, maybe even better than me." "really?" you asked with hopeful eyes. she nodded, "just a bit." "ryujin!"
warning: intentionally fully lowercase, college party, drinking, etc.
word count: 729 words
summary: just a cute little drabble about meeting ryujin at a college party. a cute lil interaction, between ryujin and a person she had her eyes on for a while. aka just ryujin saving y/n from a drunk frat boy at a party (ps i don't actually see jaehyun like the way he is portrayed this is purely a work of fiction.)
another weekend, another party that their best friend beomgyu was dragging them to. "c'mon y/n at least pretend to have fun." he groaned playfully pushing them to the door, on the other side of it is a sea of people, loud music, and alcohol. "we deserve this, this is like celebrating the end of midterm week!"
"i'd rather be sitting at home, binging a drama, eating snacks." they rolled their eyes as they spoke.
beomgyu opened the door while saying, "i'll be the designated sober person for tonight, so please for the love of everything good, let loose and have fun." y/n only nodded promised with their eyes that they would try.
so there y/n was standing off the side with a red solo cup in their hands. slightly swaying their hips every time a song they liked played. they would acknowledge some people as they spoke to them. indulging in the small talk so they wouldn't seem standoffish. their eyes scanning the crowd looking for beomgyu, wondering when they could go home. it's like he was invading y/n because he knew that once they met eyes they would take it as a sign that they could leave.
"hey there gorgeous." y/n looked up being met with a cocky smirk.
"hi..." they trailed off obvious that they were not interested.
"the name is jung jaehyun, i haven't seen you around here before, but the party won't see the two of us for much longer." he said taking a sip from his beer and sending a wink their way.
y/n shook their head, and said, "sorry i am not interested, i'm here with a friend."
"c'mon angel don't be like that, i am just trying to have a little fun."
the obviously buzzed man kept trying, kept shooting his shot, as y/n kept shooting him down. y/n scanned the crowd for beomgyu trying to find a way out of the situation so that they could go home. in scanning the crowd their eyes met the eyes of a girl with blond and black hair. she looked so familiar but they couldn't put their finger on where they'd seen her before. little did y/n know is that the girl had her eyes on them basically since they walked through the door. y/n shot a look to the girl as kind of a last hope.
ryujin, with a nonchalant stride walked up next to y/n and wrapped her arm around their waist. "hey baby, i've been looking everywhere for you." she said looking at y/n. she continued, "i was starting to think you left without me." she let out a laugh and then turned to face jaehyun. even though she was quite a bit shorter than him she stood her ground.
"i know i'm sorry the line for the bathroom was so long, and when i got back i was looking for you but i couldn't find you." y/n apologized, playing along still confused as to where they knew her from.
"you two here together?" jaehyun asked with a smirk, he added, "i mean i wouldn't be opposed to that, the three of us could have some fun tonight."
ryujin shook her head, "dream on." she said confidently . the girl spun on her heels causing y/n to turn too. she led them outside holding their hand and they sat down together on the curb. "are you okay, y/n?"
y/n was surprised, "i mean yeah, thanks to you, but how do you know...?" sure ryujin looked familiar to them but they still couldn't figure out where they knew her.
"oh uhm we are in the same photography class, with mrs. son. i'm ryujin." she explained scratching the back of her neck with her free hand awkwardly.
"ahhh yes! ryujin, you recently got into the showcase right?" y/n asked as if a lightbulb went off in their head. that lightbulb was accompanied with a bright smile.
ryujin nodded as a light pink dusted across her cheeks. she blurted out accidentally, "i like holding your hand, it is soft."
y/n smiled, and they don't know if it was the alcohol in their system or what, but they brought her hand to their lips placing a soft kiss on the knuckles, "well maybe you should hold it more often."
"i'd love that!" ryujin exclaimed, a big sweet smile taking over her face.