my name is gigi and i'm nineteen. i use she/they pronouns!
warnings: i do write about topics that are sensitive to others such as noncon, dubcon, cnc, drugging, & more. so please be careful and be attentive to the warnings before you read my posts!
i started writing for fun but i feel like i can use my writings as an outlet i guess but i'm not that good, hopefully i can get better in the future!
i write smut mostly but in the future, i'm thinking about writing more angst and fluff.
as of now, i only write for kpop idols but again, in the future, i'm looking into writing for anime and other fictional characters.
i don't have many rules. no racism, homophobia, ableism, etc. the simple things.
in general: just please be nice and respectful. i don't like negativity, and i don't tolerate any bs!
being fucked so hard from behind that you collapse forward and then they lean over you and use their weight to keep you completely pinned so you can’t do anything but whine and take it
“don’t close your fucking legs,” haechan lets out in a stern voice, a tone that makes you let out a whimper. pressing his fingers to both sides of your mouth, he squeezes your face harshly before sticking his fingers deep into your mouth. “and put that fucking pretty mouth of yours to use.”
he doesn’t wait for you to comply, finding his own pleasure in watching the way you gaze glosses over, at the way you don’t fight him.
“there, pretty girl. you’ll always be mine even when you have that fucking mouth that pisses me off.”
you hum against his digits while focusing on the feeling of him filling you up. he’s not your boyfriend anymore, you know that. still, you find yourself sucking at his fingers, watching how even after everything he looks at you in awe as you let your mouth work around his fingers. you want to please him just to feel him close to you again.
you feel content at the feeling of haechan ramming himself inside of you, the sound of skin hitting and your juices making filthy sounds have you clench around his dick, a feeling you know he loves. you feel every twitch his cock makes as it hits your walls over and over again. the sound of haechan’s groans and your whines have you reaching for your own chest, playing with your boobs, knowing how haechan loves the sight of you playing with yourself as he has his way with you. his eyes scan you as you continue to wet his fingers and massages your own boobs. the sounds you’re making he swears he could never find anywhere else or with anyone else.
he decides to push your legs further into you, letting him have deeper access into you. you let a whimper, gripping the sheets around you. he makes you feel so full, so good, so his.
haechan doesn’t stop his relentless thrusts into you. you feel so much deeper now, so wet.
“yeah,” he says as he moves his fingers away from your mouth, gripping your thighs and pushing them farther into you, “now you don’t know what to say, huh?”
he continues to look at your fucked expression, how you can’t even seem to form a thought as your eyes close. he’s not slowing down. he’s not letting you catch your breath. on instinct, your body naturally begins to pull away, only for haechan to dig his fingers deeper into your skin and pull you closer to him.
“no, baby,” he starts, leaning down farther to press your lower body and his chest completely against you, “you know better than that.” his right hand reaches for yours, fingers intertwining as he ruts himself into you. the gesture feels so intimate from the man he’s being right now.
you let out a cry as he presses every part of himself farther into you. he digs his face into your neck, licking you all the way from your collarbone to your jaw before he digs his teeth in. you whimper in his ear and feel as his pace increases and his breathing becomes shorter. you couldn’t think of what to say, couldn’t think of another smart comment to make about how much he annoyed you or how you couldn’t stand his smart mouth either. all you had wanted was to come back to grab the rest of your things. now you’re under him, chasing a high you know only he can give you.
lifting his head up to face you, he starts again.“hey,” haechan says, grabbing your face harshly once more and pressing your fingers hard on both cheeks, “you’re mine, right? my dirty girl?” yet, he’s not asking, he knows the answer.
haechan sees the glint in your eyes, the one he had grown to know after the time the two of you had dated. he can see the joke forming in your thoughts. he can see how funny you think you’d be if you said no.
he pulls himself out of you and before you can react, he flipped you over. “wrong answer, baby.”
he pulls your ass up into the air, and without warning, he going back to slamming his length into you. you let out a loud groan before he reaches for your hair, pull you closer towards him. “i fucking miss you, and this is how you’re gonna treat me?”
you still don’t say anything, which only causes him to pull you back further as he presses his chest into your back. he wraps his hand against your neck, determined to get an response out of you, “answer me.”
the overwhelming sensation of him filling you up was only amplified as he starts to cut off your breathing. you can’t think straight. not when he’s fucking you at the pace he knows you like. but, you know you have to answer. you know what he’ll do if you don’t.
“y-yes, hyuck.”
“yes what?” he slows his pace down, grabbing your ass as he watches you chase him by jutting yourself towards him again.
“please.”
“if you don’t use your words, i’ll keep your here all night. you’ll be crying, begging for me to let you cum.” he brings his hand down to your ass, slapping it. “yes what?”
your ass perks out at the gesture. letting out a shaking breathe, your arms start to shake as they hoist you into your position. your breathing is starting to shallow. because no matter how good he fucks you, he knows how to undo you with just words too.
“i’m yours. just yours. use me, baby. please.”
not wasting another second, haechan slips himself easily back into you. you can feel your arousal dripping down your thighs as he continues to fuck you, claim you. he leans down further to kiss at your back, loving the feeling of his action causing shivers to run down your entire body.
“that’s right, pretty girl. you’re mine to use. mine to ruin.” he changes his angle and his pace, finding that sweet spot inside you. you don’t know what to say anymore as you feel those tears start feeling your eyes, tears only he knows how to form. “i know you too fucking well to let anyone else fuck this hole that belongs to me.”
plot- reader is whiny and a sub lol, reader has stuffies in the bed, hyuck is sweet but mean too, they have a traditional relationship (hyuck is a provider and y/n is a housewife), swearing, pet names, fluff, and a little bit of angst not really tho.
smut- begging, dry humping, teasing, hyuck refers to himself as daddy, dry unprotected sex (be safe), and a creampie (in order finally, lmk if i missed anything)
word count- 701
a/n- i'm sorry i never upload a lot, i've just been really busy ahh😭 and it literally takes me like 3 days just to do the first few paragraphs, i'm so inconsistent but i'm working on it🥲
“i'll never ask for it again, i promise, please, just this once.” you told him, sitting up, brown bear he gifted you still in your arms. “baby, please, i'm really tired.” hyuck told you softly, turning to face you in the bed. he wasn't lying, you felt bad waking him up in the middle of the night just because you were horny, but you couldn't cum without him. you needed his help.
“noo, hyuckie, wake up. please.” you said, rubbing one hand across his print. “please.” you said, eyes sparkling. hyuck couldn't resist you anymore.
you sounded so pretty begging for him, and you looked even prettier too. quickly, hyuck got on top of you, pulling your lacy nightgown up. “you want me so bad, huh?” he smirked, humping against your clothed pussy. “hyuckk.” you whined, gripping onto your bear, arms against your chest. he knew damn well that wasn't what you wanted. but you knew not to complain or he'd make you go to sleep horny and not give you anything.
he leaned down, kissing your lips. “hyuckie, more, want more.” you say, as he pull away from your pouty lips. “you take what i give you.” he replied sternly, sliding his hand up your body. moans slip past your lips as you grow more and more frustrated. you just laid there and took it, you should be grateful he even woke up to do this anyway.
hyuck could cum just from the sight of you. his sweet wife under him, looking as pretty as ever. hair sticking to your face, and eyes struggling to stay open. you whined out as he kept fucking against you. tears welled up in your eyes as he didn't budge. you let the tears roll down your pretty face, whimpering from the pleasure but your frustration as well.
“aw, my sweet baby. daddy didn't mean to make you cry, okay? i'll give you what you want, just tell me what i wanna hear.” he pouted mockingly. your heart couldn't help but flutter at his sweet yet teasing words. “please, hyuck- i- i'll be good, promise. just put it in, please.” you whined incoherent sentences. hyuck couldn't refrain from giving you what you wanted anymore. how could he when you were so cute under him?
he pushed your soaked panties to the side, sopping cunt on display. “you're so wet, fuck. all of this for me?” he asked teasingly, sliding a finger up your slit, the wetness sticking to his finger. you nodded. “mhm, for you only.” hyuck smiled, sucking your juices off of his finger. he unbuttoned the button on his plaid pajama pants, freeing his hard cock. he lined himself up with your entrance, pushing it in slowly.
you moaned at the sensation as he bottomed out. he threw his head back, pushing in and out of you softly. “ah, hyuckie.” you mewled, shutting your eyes. “you feel so good.” he told you, leaning down and wiping your tears as he kissed your wet lips. “don't cry pretty.” he moaned, breathing heavily. and you don't know why, but for some reason, that made you cry more.
he was so good to you, you couldn't help it. you let the tears roll down your cheeks as his strokes sped up more and more. “why're you crying? this is what you wanted.” he said, pushing your hair behind your ear. “i know, hyuckie. i jus- fuck- i love you. love you s-so much.” you cried, eyelashes wet. “i love you more, my sweet, sweet girl, you know that, right? my pretty fucking wife.” he said, in between kisses. “yeah,” you nodded, feeling your stomach tigthen. “daddy, i'm gonna cum.” you say quietly.
“go ahead pretty, cum over my cock.” he told you, his own orgasm approaching too. your mouth opened, whimpers and curses slipping past your lips. you came, a white ring forming around the base of his cock. “cum in me, please.” you say, breathing heavily. hyuck did as you said, shooting his seed inside of your warm cunt. he kept his strokes steady, fucking his cum back into you, before pulling out. “felt so good, daddy. thank you, fuck.” you moaned.
hyuck smiled, looking down at you and kissing you one more time. you looked at him with half lidded eyes. he basically fucked you to sleep. he buttoned his pants back up, about to go to the bathroom. "no, no, hyuck." you said, reaching out for him. "baby, i have to clean you up. you can't go to sleep like this." he told you. "please? we can clean up in the morning, just get back into bed with me."
once again, he couldn't resist you. he nodded in agreement, smiling. "okay."
nsfw- hard/mean dom!y/n, sub!xiaojun, pet names, mommy kink, degradation, praise, handjob, edging, oral fem receiving, dry humping, also like one sentence of fluff (not in order, lmk if i missed anything!!)
a/n- hmm, this was kinda rushed, and i got lazy at the end ugh, also not proofread, so sorry. also, if you read xiaojun, it's bc this was originally supposed to be a xiaojun smut, but i changed it last minute.. lmk if y'all want a xiaojun smut, tho🤭
word count: 500
you and jisung were in your bed, his head resting on your shoulder as his body laid in between your legs. “n-no y/n, i'm sorry! fuck.” jisung whimpered, eyebrows furrowed, and a pout on his lips. “shut up.” you replied, hand moving up and down on his shaft. “if you were sorry, you wouldn't have flirted with her in the first place. you wanted this, didn't you?” you ask as he looks up at you.
“no, no, i- hah- i didn't flirt with her, she jus- y/nnn.” he whined, shutting his eyes as his release came close. your movements came to a halt as jisung opened his eyes. “mommy, please. i wanna cum.” he moaned, tears welling up in his eyes. “you should've thought about that before you went to that stupid party. i told you not to, yet you still did.” you said, letting go of your grip on his chin. “please, i'll do anything to make it up to you. promise.” he sniffled, desperation evident in his voice.
“anything?” you question. he nods quickly, wanting to be good to his mommy. “okay. eat me out.” you say. jisung sat up, looking at you as you opened your legs. jisung laid on his stomach, making eye contact with your clothed pussy. “you smell so good, mommy.” he says, pushing your panties to the side. he places a small kiss on your pussy before licking a stripe up your slit.
you sat there arms crossed, as he gave you kitten licks. “i guess sluts like you can't do anything right.” you sigh, grabbing a fistful of his hair. in response, a whimper left his lips, as he began to lick your clit more. he looked up at you as he basically made out with your pussy. “that's more like it.” you say, guiding him by his hair.
jisung's fingertips dug into the skin of your hips, probably leaving bruises. you moan, as jisung kept on going. “is jisungie making you feel good, mommy?” he asks, muffled. “yeah- doing so good for mommy.” you moaned out, grip in his hair tightening. jisung's hips bucked against the bed at the praise, as he whimpered. and it felt good, so he kept going.
“yeah, just like that.” you said, closing your legs around his head. all you could hear were the moans coming from your mouth and the muffled whines coming from jisung's, sending vibrations to your pussy. “i'm gonna c-cum.” you warned him as he licked and humped faster. and with that, you came in his mouth as he licked your release up. you didn't even realize the mess he had made in his boxers until he sat up, and you saw the wet stain.
“i’m sorry, mommy." he said, having an idea of what you'd say. “shh, shh, it's okay, baby. you did good for me.” you smiled, caressing his face. “such a good boy.” you continued, taking him into your arms and kissing his forehead, stroking his hair.
smut- dumbification, cnc, gaslighting, fingering, and oral fem receiving,
a/n- if you read this before, it's bc i posted it on another acc but i decided that i wanna use that one for reading and personal purposes only and this one for writing & uploading purposes☝🏾
"minho, stop.." you spoke out of breath as you just came for the fourth time. you tried pushing his head away from your messy pussy, but he wouldn't bulge. minho had been eating you out for what felt like ages now. and he wouldn't stop, no matter what you did or said. you tried everything but it just wouldn't work. you grew more and more overstimulated as he kept going on to abuse your clit with his tongue and your cunt with his fingers.
you wrapped your legs around his head, trying to get him to stop but it wouldn't work. "minho, please. i can't- do it." you said, hot tears streaming down your face. "but, why not baby? i'm making you feel so good.." he said, looking up at you, his face soaked in your juices. "yeah, but it's too -fuck- much." you said, shaking your head. minho stopped eating you out but he was still fingering you. "but you only came once? come on, atleast cum one more time for me, hm?" he said, trying to convince you.
"w-what? no, i-i came four times already.." you moaned out, questioning how many times you came. "baby, no you didn't. just lay down and let me eat your pretty pussy until you cum all over my face again." minho smirked. you nodded slowly, hands coming up to wipe away your tears. your moans grew louder and louder as he kept going. you tugged at his hair, signaling you were close to cumming again. he whimpered from you pulling at his hair making you feel vibrations going to your pussy.
"i'm cumming!" you moaned, pulling at his hair harder. your legs were shaking and sore, but he didn't stop there. you squirted all over his face, and he licked it all up. you pushed his head away from between your thighs, letting your legs fall onto your shared bed. minho came up, his face soaked. "you taste so good baby." he said, bringing his body up to your level, kissing you. "my good girl." he smirked, caressing your face.
he went from caressing your face to gripping it, to makeout with you. you were way too tired to kiss him back, so you let him take over. "gonna run you a bath." he stated, getting up to go to your bathroom, but instead you pulled him back down. "no.. wanna stay here." you mumbled, half asleep. "but baby, i have to clean you up. and we need to wash our sheets." he told you. "i don't caree, i wanna sleep here now." you said, through half lidded eyes. "okay n/n, let me go get a rag and clean you up first though." he sighed. you nodded, turning over in bed.
plot- swearing, implied drugging(yang drugs y/n's drink), pet names, ex-lovers, fluff at the end, and yangyang & ningning are siblings
smut- noncon to dubcon, making out, "just the tip" (it was not just the tip😭), unprotected sex (be safe pls), creampie, begging, degradation, yang has a big dick, yang gets soft at the end, that's all i thinkk, lmk if i missed anything!
if you don't like it, don't read it.
a/n- haii, another fic or whatevs lol, this was originally gonna be a drabble, but i felt like it was too long to make it a drabble, so i just went ahead and finished it
ningning begged you not to go to her house when she wasn't there because her brother was off limits. but? you still did it anyway. so, now you are back at the house. the room spinning. you had a bit of alcohol with yangyang that afternoon, which explained why you were so sleepy and weak. but it didn't explain why yangyang was still trying to put his thick dick in you. especially after you told him to stop a numerous number of times.
"y-yangyang, it's not going to fit!" you cried out, pushing meekly against his chest in attempts to get him off of you. but he didn't bulge. he was adamant about putting his dick into you. hot tears ran down your face trying to fight him off of you but he was completely unfazed by the scratches you left all over his arm. "why are y-you doing this to me?" you questioned him. but still, he didn't answer. yangyang was so focused on putting his dick into you that he wasn't even paying attention to your questions.
he cursed himself for not preparing you first, but he didn't have time. he already knew you'd fight him off so he had to hurry up and take what he wanted. which was his motive. you wouldn't give him what he wanted again so he took it from you. i mean, what kind of bullshit excuse is "i don't want to hurt ningning" ?
he knew you wanted it deep down, you just acted like you didn't. he put one hand over your mouth as he heard ningning's footsteps. "be quiet y/n. god, i don't even know why you're acting like you don’t want this as much as i do." he shushed you. "you're making it harder for yourself.. just sit back and let me fuck you." he told you.
that was the most he had said to you all night considering he just snatched you by your wrist and pulled you into his room. you were about to give up, tears streaming down your face. "stop crying slut. you know you want my dick in you because you're nothing but a cockdrunk whore, yeah?" he chuckled. you shook your head no. "yangyang, who are you talking to?" ningning asked, walking up to his door. "i'm on the game! leave me alone." he lied. ningning's sigh was audible but she left him alone after that.
"see slut? you almost got us caught. you're acting like you don’t want me, yet your pussy is louder than your pleas for me to stop." he laughed. you were so embarrassed that he was right. "yangyang, please. don't want it." you cried. "shut up." he sternly said, moving your hands out of the way. yangyang pinned your hands above your head, sticking his tip into you.
you let out a moan at this, and yangyang slapped your thigh. "just the tip, baby. just let me fuck you with my tip." he said, taking his tip out. he then slid his dick up your wet pussy. "please." you begged quietly. "just hurry up and get it over with." you cried out. "just the tip, i swear. you gonna let me fuck you or you gonna keep fighting it?" he asked, letting your hands go. "just fuck me." you told him, giving in.
"good girl." he praised, putting his tip in your wet cunt. he knew you weren't prepped to take him, so he shoved two fingers down your throat before giving you no warning and slamming into you. thankfully, your scream was muffled, so ningning didn't hear you. you slapped him on his chest, protests inaudible. yangyang then pulled his fingers out of your mouth, placing his hand on your hip whilst the other was occupied on your waist.
"y-you said just the tip!" you whined as he repeatedly slammed out and into you. yangyang buried his face into your neck, still thrusting in and out of you slowly. "it felt too good. just give in. you know you want to." he whispered, lips grazing your earlobe. you nod, covering your face.
"see? i knew you wanted it. i wonder what ningning would think if she knew her best friend was fucking her older brother." he stated, pushing down on your stomach. "should i tell her? record it and send it to her? or tell her to come in here now?." yangyang asked, teasingly.
you shook your head no quickly. "p-please no," yangyang just laughed, speeding his thrusts up. you just laid there, letting yang do whatever he wanted as tears still poured down your face. you had no control anymore, and neither did you have any energy to fight back. yangyang noticed your tears, feeling a bit of sympathy for you.
he noticed your silent cries and your inability to go against his assault. he reached down, wiping your tears away. "you look so pretty when you cry." he commented, pushing your hair behind your ear. he placed a small kiss on your lips before another one. "i'm sorry that i had to do this to you, but you wouldn't give yourself up to me again, so i had to do it my way." he spoke softly.
you knew it was wrong, so why did you melt at his words? yangyang placed kisses along your jawline, wiping the little bit of tears left rolling down your flushed cheeks. his soft gestures and words didn't match his brutal pace he used, fucking into you.
"yangie, 'm gonna cum." you whispered, looking him in his eyes. he smiled at your nickname for him. "go ahead, baby. cum for me." he replied, as you came over his cock, a white ring forming around the base of it. "can i cum in you?" he asked, slowing his thrusts down. you nodded, grabbing his hand.
your fingers intertwined as his hips stuttered, shooting his cum into you. he was still thrusting into you before pulling out and pushing his cum back into your cunt with his thumb. he pulled his pants up, sitting by you. "are you okay?" he asked, stroking your hair. you nodded, and he wrapped his arms around you.
"just shaken up a bit." you responded in all honesty. you melted into his embrace. "sit up. i gotta get you cleaned up." he kissed your forehead, standing up and looking in the hallway, before walking out and opening the bathroom door. he turned the water on, squeezing bath gel into it. he walked back into his room, helping you up. "come on, walk slowly." he said, walking you to the bathroom. yangyang shuts the door behind him, taking your shorts and shirt off.
you let him do all of the work before stepping into the tub and sitting down. yangyang got a washcloth, making it soapy, and sat on the mat next to the tub, cleaning you up. you sat there quietly as he cleaned you. you gathered your thoughts before speaking. "yangie, i think i wanna get back together." yangyang's eyes lit up, but he brushed it off. "you're just talking crazy." he laughed dryly.
you shake your head no. "i wanna get back together.." you repeated, looking at him. "we'll talk in the morning. you're not in the right headspace right now." he answered. you nodded as he finished cleaning you up, and he wrapped you in a towel, taking you back down the hallway as his eyes met with ningning's. there was a moment of silence before ningning spoke.
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