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I’ve used Regan’s old solo song Stupid Cupid to make an audio swap for Reese’s solo🩵💙🩵
She is ADORABLE!
#iconic #miniregan #icant
Mandy Moore x Disney🌻
Stupid Cupid: Three is Better (Poly!Ending) NSFW
˜”*°•.˜”*°• A social experiment conducted by Cupidly Co., with you (the reader!) at the center of it! Is it possible to fall in love with a stranger over the course of 30 days? Cupidly Co. wants to find out, and you do too! As one of the participants, you will navigate the challenges set up by the experiment as well as the challenges created by your fellow participants! Will you fall in love? Will you form everlasting friendships? The rollercoaster journey of 30 days starts now! •°*”˜.•°*”˜
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Warnings: Threesome, Dom!Yeonjun, Switch!Beomgyu, Sub!Reader, unprotected sex (wrap before ya tap), oral sex (m receiving), mentions of punishments, spanking, choking, dirty talk, mentions of "good boy", getting fucked out so hard the reader's brain goes to the moon, mentions of anal. IF THERE'S ANYTHING ELSE PLEASE LET ME KNOW!
wc: 1.6k
THIS IS THE ALTERNATIVE, NON-CANON ENDING FOR A POLYAMOROUS RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN THE READER, YEONJUN, AND BEOMGYU. This can be read separately from the canon ending, but please note that this ending will not have a sequel, but the canon ending will.
For the first time in the history of the Cupid experiment, three people had ended together as a couple. Everyone had been surprised, also supportive, of the outcome, but even you had no idea how this had happened.
You were going to tell Beomgyu you were in love with him, and that you wanted to be with him. And then Yeonjun kissed you like it was the last thing he would ever do, and you realized you were in love with him as well. How could you choose when you loved both of them?
So you sat down with both of them one late night during the group trip, and told them the truth; you loved them both and there was no way you could choose.
Yeonjun proposed something both you and Beomgyu believed was crazy, at first. Why not be a couple, all three of you? But as Yeonjun fought for it, fought for not losing you and not losing Beomgyu either, it made more and more sense. And so the three of you began a relationship with each other.
How it would work for the three of you, was that Yeonjun and Beomgyu would have their focus on you, would still be together, and you would be able to love both of them equally.
Honestly none of you were sure it would work but all of you were willing to try. The loving two people at the same time wasn't what was worrying you, it was the intimacy. Yeonjun was no stranger to threesomes, it was obvious by his confidence. But you and Beomgyu were new to having a third person involved in intimacy, so maybe you needed someone to hold your hands...
And that's what Yeonjun did, when he wasn't barking commands at the two of you. Yeonjun was definitely the most dominant out of the three of you, but Beomgyu and you had your moments as well.
The first few times the three of you were intimate with each other were awkward, everyone trying to get used to the different dynamics and finding where they felt comfortable in the dynamic. But as time progressed, the awkwardness had lifted and you were having the absolute best sex of your life.
Safe to say, both Yeonjun and Beomgyu could agree.
I made a version of my "Cupid in a Cauldron" with a black background too so I could put this on dark apparel and decor. ✨🎃✨ #lovepotion #witchcraft #stupidcupid #spookyvalentine #casperspell
Hey all you Inception fans!
Are you looking for a way to show your fandom some love, but hate the unimaginative, consumer-oriented, manipulative, arbitrary, and shallow interpretation of romance that has become Valentine’s Day? Well, you’re in luck!
Sign up for Eames’ Stupid Cupid Gift Exchange to give and receive a lovely gift to celebrate our love and adoration for the amazing, wonderful Inception Fandom! Gifts can be a fic, art, song, poem, limerick, etc., and should be max. 3000 words, or the equivalent of $15, and be romance/love themed.
Sign-ups are open now until midnight on January 14th. We will need your email, username, pairings, and a one word prompt.
You’ll receive your secret recipients name by January 16th. No telling!
Posting day is February 14th!
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Stupid Cupid: Epilogue
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"Why do you keep pulling away? Beomgyu whined as you pulled away from his never ending kisses for the third time. You laughed at his behavior, kissing his nose as you stroked his hair.
"I like breathing, baby," you chuckled as he pouted at you answer, his arms around your waist giving you a squeeze. You were resting together on your bed, you sitting up more against the wall and Beomgyu laying on his side.
He had originally just come over for the first official study date the two of you would have, but the plan of studying and working on school assignments was quickly thrown out the window. You had just ended the Cupid experiment as a couple only hours earlier, and the two of you were over the moon due to your new relationship.
It was no surprise to anyone else that you two had left the experiment as a couple, the newly formed group chat with all your friends from the experiment bursting with congrats for you and Beomgyu, and for Kyunghee and Taehyun. Even Yeonjun seemed genuinely happy for the two of you.
Following the last few days of the experiment, where you and Beomgyu were not shy about your relationship, you had realized how awful it was that you were practically rubbing your relationship in Yeonjun's face. Even if he had given you his blessing, it was not okay the way you had so carelessly flaunted your love and your sex life.
You had called Yeonjun to apologize, promising not to do that again, and you were surprised to hear that he wasn't as upset over everything as you would expect, hell, as he would expect. That phone call had ended with you reaffirming your friendship and his congratulations on your relationship.
Yeonjun truly was a great guy and you looked forward to the day he found what you have with Beomgyu, with someone who will love him wholeheartedly. Because the way you felt about Beomgyu, you knew it was something magical.
Beomgyu was tracing your jaw with his fingertips, leaning as much as he could to press tiny kisses into whatever skin he could reach- your arm, your hand, your collar bone. "I love you," he whispered, his sparkling eyes finding yours as he gazed at you like you had put the stars in the sky. He was well and truly smitten with you, completely captivated with everything he knew about you and each thing he learned.
The way you scrunched up your nose when he tickled you, the shriek of laughter you let out when he blew air into your ear, each and every little thing he discovered made him fall deeper in love.
"What are you thinking about?" His gentle voice greeted your ears, his words no more than a whisper in the silence of your bedroom.
"I was wondering what you were thinking about," you coo at your boyfriend, running your hand through his hair as you gazed down at him lovingly.
Beongyu chuckled, puckering his lips to beg you to lean down and kiss him once more. Almost satisfied with the quick peck you placed against his lips, Beomgyu hummed as he thought of what exactly to tell you. "I'm thinking about how lucky I am to have someone so amazing, so beautiful, love me too. How this is just the beginning of our time together. How with each new thing I learn about you, I find myself loving you more."
"I'm lucky, too, baby. Your love is what they write love songs about, write poetry about. It is an honor to be loved so purely by someone so pure," you whispered your response to the angelic man that lay by your side, not trusting your voice to not crack as tears sprang to your eyes.
"Just think, babe," Beomgyu began, a hand moving to your cheek to wipe away the tears that fell. "This is really just the beginning. I don't plan on letting you go, ever. We'll be one of those couples that dies in each other's arms."
You laughed, sniffling as you rolled your eyes at your boyfriend's words. "I know you're trying to be cute but now I'm thinking about you dying and now I'm just really sad."
Beomgyu sat up, pulling your body into his larger frame, cradling you against his chest as he began peppering kisses all over your face. "Nooo, baby, I'm sorry. I just- I just mean, I plan on loving you until the moment I die. I know it in my heart, in my soul, that you and I are meant to spend our lives together."
"This is just the first day of forever," you whispered, holding onto the man you love. Gentle lips pressed to each others, arms wrapped around one another, you felt warm, safe, protected. But most importantly, you felt this was right where you were meant to be.
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Stupid Cupid: Day 27.0. Rules Be Damned (NSFW)
˜”*°•.˜”*°• A social experiment conducted by Cupidly Co., with you (the reader!) at the center of it! Is it possible to fall in love with a stranger over the course of 30 days? Cupidly Co. wants to find out, and you do too! As one of the participants, you will navigate the challenges set up by the experiment as well as the challenges created by your fellow participants! Will you fall in love? Will you form everlasting friendships? The rollercoaster journey of 30 days starts now! •°*”˜.•°*”˜
Pairing: ???? TXT member x afab!reader
Genre: Romance, crack, social media au set through text messages, fluff, smut!
Rating: 18+ for language, mentions of alcohol, smut
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Warnings: heavy making out, hickeys, marking up, titty sucking, BEOMGYU’S TONGUE PIERCING BC IT NEEDS A WARNING, oral (m and f giving/receiving) fingering, handjob, KINDA VOYERUISM AND EXHIBITIONISM?? (someone walks in??) ummmMMMm I THINK THAT’S IT PLS LET ME KNOW IF I MISSED ANYTHING
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You found yourself in the kitchen with Beomgyu once again. This time, everyone in the house was asleep, and there would be no interruptions. The clock in the kitchen read 3 AM, and despite being so damn tired earlier, you were wide awake now.
You sat on the counter, legs wrapped around Beomgyu’s waist as the two of you continued what you had started earlier that night.
Ever since you two had kissed for spin the bottle, you could barely keep your hands (or your lips) off of him. When Yeonjun, Miji, Yumi, and Kai had returned from whatever they had been doing, the only buzz you had going on was the need to keep kissing Beomgyu. But, no, you resisted and participated in the conversation with your remaining friends until they all slowly went to bed, one by one. Yeonjun was reluctant to say goodbye to you and Beomgyu, but Yumi had assured him that she was going to be awake for a while and he didn’t need to worry. 20 minutes later, Yumi departed with a wink.
You had planned on simply getting a drink of water, as you were thirsty, but Beomgyu had other plans, plans you were eager to agree to. Sneaky neck kisses as you drank your water turned to wet, open-mouthed kisses on your shoulder, until you spun around and connected his lips with your own. And so now, as you grinded into Beomgyu’s crotch as best you could, you knew there was nothing to stop you from going as far as you wanted with him.
Rules be damned.
Beomgyu’s hard cock strained against the material of his sweatpants, a dark wet patch right in the center of them, where you were busy grinding your pussy against him. The feeling of his hips pressing into yours, his length brushing against your clit every time he moved just right so that the fabric would rub against your pulsing clit, you were no longer drunk on alcohol, you were drunk on him. With each and every kiss, each swipe of his fingers against your skin, each scratch against his clothed back, you were greedy for more, more, more.
And Beomgyu was ready to give you more, as he broke off from the kiss to pull his t-shirt from his body, your hands immediately flying all over the newly bared skin. His chest was smooth, warm to the touch, the perfect combination of muscle and squish. As your nails dragged along his abs, he shivered and let out the most seductive noise you had ever heard. You would do anything to hear him make that noise again. As you kissed along his chest, his hands fumbled to find the hem of your tshirt, pulling it over your head as quickly as he possibly could.
He gasped as he realized you were braless, your nipples pebbling against the chilly air of the kitchen. It was his turn to kiss your chest, as he pecked your lips and began leaving heated kisses along your skin, from your neck, to your collarbone, to the valley of your breasts, where his lips met his hands. His slightly calloused hands felt heavenly against your breasts, and as his thumbs began pulling, tweaking, rolling your nipples, you moaned much louder than you intended to. The feeling of his skin against you was setting every inch of you on fire. This fire only continued to spread, rolling over your body, sending jolts of arousal down to your wet pussy, as one of your nipples was kitten licked by Beomgyu.
The rough feeling of his tongue and the gentle way he moved it, all paired with the feeling of the metal of his tongue piercing, was simply the most amazing thing you had ever felt. Beomgyu was taking his time to appreciate your body as he licked, sucked, nipped at your breasts and your nipples, leaving behind as many marks as he possibly could. He wanted to mark you as his.
Gaining a burst of confidence and absolutely needing to do something to alleviate the ache in your pussy, you gently pushed Beomgyu away. Before he could ask if something was wrong, though, your shorts and your panties were on the floor, your glistening pussy on full display in the dim lighting of the kitchen. Watching as you stuck two of your fingers in your mouth, sucking on them gently, Beomgyu’s eyes were glued to your hand as you moved your wet fingers from your mouth to your pussy. The moan you released when the first finger slipped in, and he was all over you once again. His lips on yours, swallowing your moans as you fingered yourself.
His kisses went lower and lower until he was face to face with your dripping pussy. He marveled at the show in front of him, seeing how your pretty pink cunt sucked your fingers in so easily. He knew he could fuck you better with his tongue, his fingers, his cock, than you ever could with your own fingers. His lip wrapped around your throbbing clit, and began sucking gently at your oh-so-sensitive bundle of nerves. The feeling of his tongue, the tongue piercing, it was all too much and not enough all at the same time. Copying your earlier actions, Beomgyu stuck his fingers in his mouth, only to replace your fingers fucking your pussy with his own. You moaned at the new stretch, he had a much better angle and he had much longer fingers than you did.
As his fingers swirled around and began moving inside you, eager to find the spot that would make you fall apart, he brought your wet fingers to his mouth and sucked every drop of your essence off of them. You tasted so good, so sweet. He could spend forever tasting you.
Your fingers sucked clean, both your hands gripping his hair as his lips joined his fingers with your pussy and he began fucking you with his fingers, suckling on your clit, so desperate to taste your cum, to hear your moans. With the pace he was going at, it didn’t take very long before you were cumming on his fingers, on his tongue that he plunged between your folds to lap up your juices.
You were a sweaty, panting mess on the kitchen counter, both exhausted from your orgasm and so ready for your next one. But you could wait, it was Beomgyu’s turn. Taking control, you pushed the slightly dazed and giddy, horny man against the wall and pulled his sweatpants down to be greeted with the sight of his dick. Not too long, not too thick, with a beautiful curve to it that you knew would have you screaming his name; his cock was ever bit as beautiful as the rest of him. The pink head, covered in pre cum, was swollen, Beomgyu desperately needing you to do something. Use your hand, your mouth, anything. He thought he might die if you didn’t touch him.
Breathing through your nose, you prepared yourself to take him in your mouth, as far as possible. You peppered kisses along his length, smiling at the groans and whimpers he let out, his hands pulling your hair back to make a makeshift ponytail. Licking a stripe up his length, you allowed a glob of spit to fall from your lips onto his tip, the action making him groan lowly and gently tug at your hair. Using your hand to guide your saliva along his length, you gave yourself some time to slowly take him in your mouth, unhinging your jaw as much as possible.
He was a moaning mess from your touch, from the warm cavern of your mouth sucking on him, sucking him in, and he surely wasn’t going to last as long as he would like. You were overwhelming in all the best possible ways.
The sound of a glass shattering against the tile floor made the world stop turning. Beomgyu reacted much faster than you did, pulling you up off your knees, pressing your chest to his as his spun around to try to preserve as much of your modesty as you could.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” The absolute worst person to walk in on the two of you, there he was.
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