#samoyeon

[luviestwice]

[pupvivi]

Sana being a fucked out good girl for Nayeon, hanging on every word the older woman whispered into her ear. Eating up the praise for how she took her fingers, and that she knows she can give her one more orgasm. Sana whimpering when she felt those very fingers brush against her clit, making her hips jump.

The two so lost in their own scene they don't even realize that Momo joined them moments prior. The stronger of the two Vampires masking herself in the shadows to watch the scene greedily. Knowing her girls got along without her was nice to know, but as fun as it was too watch, she too would like a taste of Sana before she tapped out the night.

"What a sight to behold." Momo announced stepping closer to that Sana knew exactly who was in the room, she knew the human could be very jumpy at times.

Hearing Momo's voice she whined, knowing she was in full display for Momo made her skin flush, and in response Momo felt the urge to sink her teeth into her warm skin and feed from her, knowing her blood would bring herself to a high.

Nayeon narrowed her eyes as she continued to roll Sana's clit with her dexterous fingers, earning quite a few needy moans from Sana. "isn't she just the cutest thing?"

Momo couldn't help but agree as she allowed her own hands to come to a rest on Sana's thighs, her cold fibers ghosting over her soft skin, giving her an idea. "Make her cum, Nayeon." It wasn't a request, but instead a demand.

The combination of knowing she was being used like this, drove Sana over the edge, her screams silent as she felt Momo's teeth sink into her thigh, feeding off of her as she crashed over the edge.

[sanatje]

samoyeon more&more photocards

[volareinaltoversoilcielo]

Eccolo l'unico amore della mia vita❤

[twixincorrect]

Sana: [in a room with Nayeon and Momo]

Sana: Is it gay in here or is it just me

[mamanamo]

Sana tied to the bed. Momo eating her out. She's whining and almost crying at this point cause she can't come unless ny says so. She's been a bad girl so ny orders mm to slow her pace Everytime sn Is about to come until she just order a mm to stop. Then ny is like mm come here and make me come. Mm does so, not before giving sn a kiss to taste herself. And ar this point sn just comes untouched crying by watching mm eating ny out and making her come

ny being commanding? mm being obedient? and sn being needy & sensitive? oof

[onceuponaloonatic]

i just had to write samoyeon superhero au they are so cute 🥺🥺

“You know…” Nayeon giggled as she heard a wooshing sound behind her. “For someone with superspeed, you have a talent for being late.”

“I don't need this right now Nayeon!” Momo’s voice was muffled by the piece of toast in her mouth as she frantically grabbed everything she needed. “Not my fault I forgot my boss wanted me to come in on a Saturday.”

“You volunteered my love.” Nayeon giggled.

“Yeah well it's the last time I do that- oh hi rsleepyhead.” Momo giggled and paused her frantic running when she saw Sana standing at the doorway to their shared bedroom.

“It’s too early.” Sana whined, rubbing sleep out of her left eye.

“Baby it's past nine am.” Nayeon giggled.

“It's a Saturday.” Sana retorted, wrapping her arms around Momo and pulling her into a kiss. “A day for lots of kisses, in bed. So why aren't we there?”

“Because someone told their boss they would work today.” Nayeon laughed at the scene of the two of them. Sana and Momo had a tendency to get wrapped up in each other, and Nayeon. It was adorable sometimes. Just not when Momo was going to be late.

“Crap. I've got to go. I love you both.” Momo gave Sana a kiss before speeding over to Nayeon and catching her a bit off guard with a fast kiss. Momo slowed down and walked out of their apartment after the kids, leaving Nayeon to process how fast that had all happened.

“I’ll never get used to being kissed in superspeed.” Nayeon sighed, motioning for Sana to join them on the couch. Sana smiled and laid across Nayeon, the older woman’s fingers tangling in her hair.

“Momo just lives her life on her own time.” Sana snuggled closer to Nayeon. “You're warm.”

“Ironic coming from the human space heater.” Nayeon rolled her eyes.

“Just because my body is hot does not mean I don't feel cold.” Sana protested. “I missed you last night.”

“Sorry. The kids exhausted me at work and by the time I was home I just about passed out. I tried to wait for you.”

“I’m messing with you. You don't have to wait for me.” Sana traced circles on Nayeon’s chest. “I know I pull some late nights sometimes.”

“You know if you woke up earlier you wouldn't have to work late so much.” Nayeon giggled.

“You sound like Jihyo.” Sana rolled her eyes. “She always tells me that if I’m going to live off coffee I may as well wake up earlier.”

“Jihyo can be smart sometimes.” Nayeon found a knot in Sana’s hair, gently using her fingers to detangle it. “Which, speaking of coffee, we better get you some soon before you become evil, shouldn't we?”

“I’m not that bad.” Sana whined.

“I’ve faced so many people that were actively trying to kill us and survived many times and they are still less scary than Minatozaki Sana when she hasn't had her coffee.” Nayeon kissed Sana’s temple. “Come on, we can go to that cafe you like.”

“The one with the really good muffins?” Sana asked.

“Yup.” Nayeon smiled. “Go get dressed and we can go.”

“I love you.” Nayeon laughed at Sana’s sudden confession.

“Are you talking about me or are you thinking about the blueberry muffins?”

“Both?” Sana had the most hilarious look on her face in Nayeon’s eyes. It was like when one of her students tried to lie to her, always so adorable.

“You're so cute.” Nayeon gave Sana a quick kiss before helping her to her feet and turning her towards the bedroom. “Now go.”

“Fine.” Sana whined. “If I must.”

“If you want blueberry muffins you need to get dressed.” Sana grumbled at that and shut the door to their bedroom. Nayeon’s sigh quickly faded into a giggle. She loved her two goofballs. More than anything in the entire world.

[warmachineran]

If someone told Nayeon that she would be living with an alien before, she would have laughed out loud and slammed the door on that person's face. But alas, Nayeon has learned how to make lemonades out of the lemons life throws at her.

At least Sana's more on the caring dumbass side. Like Momo, even if Momo will outright deny it. Just without the rows and rows of sharp teeth.

Sana is sweet, in their own alien mimicking humans way. Though they can't really go somewhere without Momo knowing (them and Momo making a deal that Sana would never take over Momo's control of her body without telling her) and thus being part of the actions, Sana has been trying to show their affection to Nayeon. It could be as simple as them opening all the doors and jars for Nayeon, or by extending their inky black coils to get stuff for her; to big, romantic gestures that include a candle lit dinner where they ordered Chinese take out for Nayeon and Momo and Sana ate sushi while all three of them made conversation.

Momo, too, has been changing. Trying to be more honest with them and reeling in her destructive nature of going headlong to danger. Now understanding that her life and all decisions affect not just Sana inhabiting her body, but also Nayeon who gave her another chance.

Nayeon is also aware that she's doing unreasonable things. First, and the most glaring one, is how she's come to accept that there's a tiny corner in her heart that she's letting Sana occupy. That she's letting herself fall for this bumbling symbiote who could eat her and Momo. Or second, that she looks forward to mornings, to the excitement of not knowing which of them will have their arms around her when she wakes up. If it will be Momo's human arm, firm but soft to the touch, and Momo's face tucked on the crook of her neck, mumbling incoherently on her skin; or if she will be under Sana's black muscular arm and her bulking body, the heat almost unbearable with how their whole body is wrapped almost protectively around her, the way she could hear the loud rumblings of their breath.

There's no more fear, Nayeon admits to herself. No inherent fear of living with a hulking mass of pure muscle and sharp teeth. And surprisingly, no more fear of what loving said creature entails.

It starts off simple. Nayeon's way of reciprocating the care Sana gives her. She greets them when before she would only greet Momo, "Welcome home, Momo, Sana;" Nayeon looks up how to determine the best raw fish in the market so she could pick the best ones for them; and always makes sure to include them in all kinds of activities.

Nayeon tries to be quiet while opening their front door. She knows Momo had a long day at work, some lead she mentioned over breakfast earlier, when Nayeon saw the only light switched on was the one at the front door, she expects Momo and Sana to be already asleep.

"Welcome home,"

That's why when she heard a gruff voice as soon as she opened the door, she screamed.

There Sana is — or more like there's Sana's head, floating, supported by their coils coming from the bedroom.

"Sana!" Nayeon exclaims, her hand over her heart trying to calm herself.

"Why are you home so late,"

"Don't scare me like that," Nayeon says, closing the door and going inside the house.

Sana's head follows her, "Okay, but why are you home so late?"

"I was finishing up work— did you and Momo eat dinner yet?"

"Yesss, Momo made poke bowl" Sana's tongue lolls out, licking their lips and chin. "Your work, you put away evil people?"

Nayeon hums, "you could say that."

In the years of living with Momo, Nayeon has had a habit of leaving doors cracked open. It's how she leaves the door when she starts undressing for a quick shower tonight.

The door creaking open is lost under the sound of the shower running, Sana's head still following her.

"I could eat them, that way you don't have to work until late at night?"

"Sana!" Nayeon exclaims, "I'm showering!"

Their head tilts.

It's adorable. If not creepy as fuck when it's literally just a black head and white colored circles as Sana's eyes.

"I could see that," Sana says, their eyes circles thing squinting and their mouth opening in a smirk. "You're so—"

Nayeon points the removable showerhead on Sana before they could finish talking.

"Let me shower in peace, parasite," Nayeon huffs.

"'m not a parasite!" Sana turns away and lays their head on the sink, grumbling.

Nayeon chuckles under her breath and finishes showering. Sana's cute.

Nayeon's putting on her pajamas when Sana's head floats closer to her.

"I could eat them," they repeats.

"Sana, no, but why?"

"So you can go home early."

"Tonight's the only time I got home very late."

"Momo doesn't like it when you're not home." Sana reasons, "I can feel her agitation."

Sana's only been with her and Momo for a few months but Nayeon has an inkling Sana's not saying something important. She was about to ask, to push Sana into telling her, when they speak again.

"We don't like it when you're not home," Sana corrects.

Nayeon cups Sana's head and kisses their forehead in lieu of a reply, hoping that it's enough for now. It's 2AM and she'd like to have this conversation when she's not seconds away from getting knocked to sleep.

"Let's go join Momo in bed, then. We don't want her to miss us too much."

Nayeon tucks Sana's head on her chest, carrying them to their room. She's excited to wake up tomorrow and tell Momo that they can finally corner Sana into being honest with them.