He’s Really Just Built Like That

okie im back !(•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑ it's hard yeonjun thought time: i can't stop thinking about this cocky son of a bitch teasing a less experienced y/n leading to an elaborate game of ‘who’ll be the first to beg’, which ends up w/ y/n being flustered bc they’re SO HORNY?? and grinding on his thigh as he softly degrades them???

nonnie i am so sorry this is just. bad. a new level of bad.

warnings: afab reader, virgin!reader, sexual teasing, grinding, dry humping, light degradation.

You and Yeonjun both stared at each other, your cheeks burning as your lover simply smirked at you. Your arms were wrapped around yourself, eyes glaring at your boyfriend as he simply ran his hands up and down your thighs and hips, and you wished you could feel just as cocky as Yeonjun did when you felt the hard length poking at your peripheral vision.

Instead, you only felt more flustered.

"What is it baby? You seem a little," a quick squeeze to your thighs, smirk broadening as your eyes widened, "tense." You gasped softly at the feeling, the uncomfortable stickiness of your underwear becoming more prominent, and you couldn't help the little jolt your hips took, grinding yourself just the smallest amount on your boyfriends lap.

Yeonjun cocked a brow at you, hands stopping their familiar teasing tracks up and down your body. "Oh? Do you like this?" You face flushes at his words, a small whimper falling from your lips as you dip down to hide in his neck, and Yeonjun chuckles darkly at your reaction.

You gasp when you feel Yeonjun's hands place themselves over your hips, nudging you back and forth so that you start grinding down against him. Yeonjun groans quietly, lips placed right up against your ear in a carefully calculated move, and you shiver in his hold.

"Is this all it takes to corrupt my little angel? Some thigh grabbing and dry humping?" Yeonjun purrs and you whine, stuffing your face further in your boyfriend's neck. Yeonjun doesn't mind though, only laughing as your embarrassed body starts to grind more into the nice hard length poking against Yeonjun's pants.

"Oh, you're going to be so fun to fuck."

② Puma Blue | smut, fluff

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Milan, 2023 with Park Seonghwa

small note : this is basically my big comeback, so if you’re reading this, i hope you enjoy and please do leave some verbal feedback! whether it’s through reblogs, anons, or replies—i would deeply appreciate knowing how you all felt reading this.

fluff section : various time skips, seonghwa is very much attracted to reader and she likes him too but won’t admit it (unless), seonghwa makes excuses to see you … even though it’s obvious. 

smut section : SEONGHWA SOLO MASTURBATION SCENE, sexual tension during work, using spit as lube, office sex, dom!seonghwa, reader’s a masochist but so is seonghwa (oooh), hickeys (f receiving), oral sex (m receiving), fingering (f receiving), penetration (f receiving), authority kink, clothed sex. 

♡ 8.54k words (a good lengthy one since this chapter has been long overdue)

② playlist : SUPER SOFT by PUMA BLUE

↳ “What can I offer? What could I do? True to myself and true to you. Swimming in living fires, we don’t fight it.”

But that weight had finally been lifted at this moment. How you could feel Seonghwa’s breath ghosting over yours, how he was looking at you as if he was hungry to have you. You wanted to know how bad it was.

How bad he wanted you.

“You want me,” confidence oozed from your voice, “Right?”

When time began to pass, you didn’t even bother to look at the date. Every single day carried the same routine; work, go home, sleep. 

But somehow, it got more bearable because of Seonghwa. 

After the two weeks’ notice for your resignation passed, you spent almost every second with him as your time in Japan was coming to an end. You went into the Japan branch office for MARTE for nearly two months, meeting Seonghwa in his temporary office with your temporary seat beside him. 

Due to the fact you were to become his assistant designer, it meant that you had to go back to Milan with him. And right now, you were on the plane there with him beside you. 

You turned your head to look out the small window as Seonghwa was dead asleep, thinking back to yesterday night before your flight. 

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142 followers? HUH

5 weeks。 (m)

pairing: idol!jung wooyoung x fem-stylist!reader genre: idol universe, strangers to lovers, colleagues to lovers, smut (age gap, unspecified range, reader is older) word count: 12.3k summary: in which freelancing stylist gigs puts you between a rock and a hard place.

the rock being “never slept with a client before and not looking to start now,” and the hard place being a younger than you and much too daring for his own good, jung wooyoung.

a/n: a gift for a friend. you’re welcome and fly high, S ♡ also i wrote half of this with post 2nd vaccine dose brain fog so erm we moved.

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ok but ceo seonghwa on the desk + eating out????????

send a kink + a member for a smutty drabble!! (closed).

pairing: park seonghwa x fem!reader. | genre: ceo!hwa, infidelity, husband!jongho, smut. | warnings: dom!seonghwa, sub!reader, oral (f receiving), fingering (f receiving) themes of cheating, light dirty talk, seonghwa is literally obsessed with the reader,,, seonghwa? more like simphwa. | word count: 878  | hyde’s input: press f to pay respect to poor jongho.

the clock on the wall is ticking but you're far too distracted by his licking.

he has half the heart to warn you, or to conjure up the will-power to detach himself from your heavenly taste but, alas, he's waited far too long, lusted far too intensely just to lose his chance to something as meaningless as time.

"c'mon princess, i know you can be louder than that." he mumbles from his position between your legs, head turning to brush his cherry lips against the skin on your thigh. there's no hesitance when he speaks, which almost fools you into thinking this isn't the first time he's touched you in such a way.

but how could he ever forget the words your husband, drunken and overly zealous to brag about you, had recounted to a whole board of people, eagerly spilling details about your sex-life, planting the dirtiest seed in seonghwa's brain.

he needed to have you.

seonghwa drags his tongue up your soaked slit, teasing your hole with the possibility of his muscle finally entering you only for him to continue toward your aching clit. it’s when he sucks on your bud that he gets you to succumb to your pleasure, throwing your head back as the most sinful moan leaves you.

his eyes never leave you, not at your wedding, not at business events and certainly not now as you sit upon his desk, pretty skirt bunched up and panties long-ago stuffed into the pocket of his suit jacket, which he’d discarded moments before sinking to his knees in front of you, tie already removed and several of his shirt’s buttons undone prior, when he’d finally been blessed enough to have your lips against his own in a heated make-out.

“hwa, oh my-” your voice, sweeter than any chocolate, breaking at the pleasure of his own actions is all the encouragement he needs, really, but your fingers tangling and pulling at his hair do nothing but aid.

while one hand grips your thigh, keeping you spread open, the other makes it’s way up to your core, not even warning you before one of his fingers enters you and his mouth is back on your clit, teasing you with the tip of his tongue while another finger joins in on stretching you open.

“fuck, princess, you’re so tight.” he knows you’re staring at your own wetness resting against his lips, just like he feels you clench around his digits when his tongue swipes over them to collect the remnants of you. “has jongho not been fucking you right, hmm? when was the last time anyone touched you, baby?”

“two- ahh-” he times it perfectly, unable to hold back a humored laugh when your eyes roll back as his fingers brush against your most sensitive spot. you swallow, trying to collect yourself, and he takes the chance to taste you again, tongue licking up any part of you it can reach. “two months. he’s been- hwa!- too busy with the- oh my- with the lawsuit.”

his heart aches for you, while simultaneously writhing with anger aimed at his once business partner. what kind of man neglected his wife’s needs, over some silly court papers?

“my poor baby. i wouldn’t do that to you.” the pout on his face is mocking you in ways that only serve to make you wetter, to make you want him more. “you know that, right? never would’ve let this stupid lawsuit between me and him get in the way of me keeping your pretty cunt satisfied. in fact, i’d probably have recorded it and sent it to him, just to show how much fun i was still having whilst he tries to make my life a living hell in court.”

the next few moments are a blur of his fingers pulling out of you, him rising to his feet and looming over you with his tall frame. he can’t resist the praise that bubbles out of him when he watches your lips wrap around his soaked fingers, cleaning yourself off of him.

“don’t worry, princess, i’ll take care of you, okay?” you’ve already buried our head in the crook of his neck, doing your best to leave your marks on him whilst also unbuckling his belt, impatient to have him fill you up after all the years of silent pining and unaddressed sexual tension. “you’ve been such a good girl, you deserve to have a nice, hard cock fuck you.”

behind your back, your phone-screen lights up with another message notification and he’s incapable of holding back a grin of victory when he reads it, just as your hand finally dips into his boxers to take a hold of his member.

[18:06 pm] jjong 🐻: gonna be home late, need to go pick something up from park seonghwa’s office.

[18:08 pm] jjong 🐻: apparently he forgot to give my lawyer a copy of the settlement agreement.

[18:14 pm] jjong 🐻: i’ll see you soon, ok? we can go out for dinner or something, celebrate the fact this defamation case is coming to an end finally.

[18:17 pm] jjong 🐻: forgot to say it but i love you xx

[18:39 pm] jjong 🐻: you better hope park seonghwa’s lawyers also deal with divorce cases.

damn this layout or whatever its called do look kinda sexc tho

-TOHOKUU’S HALLOWEEN COLLAB-

what is it ?

- NSFW HALLOWEEN COLLAB

who is it for ?

- ANYONE 18+

- ateez, txt, jujutsu kaisen, haikyuu, my hero academia, tokyo revengers, attack on titan and demon slayer.

prompt

- the main theme for this collab is horror. the criteria is to write a piece with horror/fantasy/slasher themes incorporated into it. an example would be, vampire ! seonghwa or demon ! toji. anything is welcome except the no’s listed in my byf/dni here.

- do not pick a theme that has already been chosen !! for example, if serial killer ! toji has been given twice, the first to send the ask receives the theme.

- dark content is welcomed.

requirement

- all works must be posted by nov 3rd, 2021. if there is a last minute delay, communicate with me and we can figure it out.

- work must be a minimum of 400 words

- tag me in your works when they’re posted so they could be added to the masterlist or tag them as #hadeshalloweencollab

- all works must be properly tagged

- all characters must be 18+

how to enter ?

- like & reblog this post, send an ask stating your character/idol, the trope or theme and I will get back to you on it asap !

send an ask if you are interested. i’ll add you to the masterlist that will be updated right under this cut. reblogs are heavily appreciated !!

- moots and non moots are both welcome !

tagging : @sxlver-sweet

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frankenstien ! mingi - @tohokuu

stalker ! tanjiro - @spidermilfs

vampire ! ran- @sxlver-sweet

succubus ! ymir - @togeverse

mad scientist ! mahito - @cursed-domain

serial killer ! geto - @getoswhore

tentacle monster ! sero - @koutaroulogy

werewolf ! bakugo - @aka-yuki-no-hana

ghost ! seonghwa - @bobateastay

witch ! sukuna - @aztecbrujeria

mermaid ! yeosang - @ashotofeuphoria

Addicting Kitten Epilogue - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)

MASTERPOST HERE.

This is a thank you for hitting 500 followers. 💜✨ 

Summary: A summer trip with your boyfriend, Seonghwa, doesn’t go exactly how you planned.

Genre and warnings: goth sub!seonghwa with not so innocent reader anymore. (no longer baby, wants power). fem pronouns for reader. dirty talk. unprotected sex. use of a collar. if i missed anything, lemme know.

Word count: 8,672.

Tag list: @thewonderofkpop - @multihoe-net - @chronosavrus - @gyubaby - @ayoo-bangtan - @sktbzc0re - @lizsvcks - @xduygu-arsx - @raysanshine - @jucobego - @park-simphwa - @obligatoryidolblog - @iusrene - @billboard-singer - @sunsethw4 - @shotarosleftpinky - @woahitsguin - @yunhofingers - @passionloveindividualityempathy - @haruharu-egypt - @yuyusmist - @lilhwahwa - @btsreader12 - @offmymindmp3 - @xirenex - sorry if i missed anyone. i pulled the tags from the last chapter and added people who requested to be tagged for my ateez/all fics. 

this story is not meant to represent seonghwa in any way, shape or form.

           “What about this one?” You hold a necklace up, watching the way it glitters underneath the bright sunlight.

           “Looks good, kitten.” Seonghwa says automatically.

           You lower the necklace, glancing over at your boyfriend. Against the backdrop of the beach and the vibrant stalls that line the shopping area, saying he sticks out is wording it mildly. Whereas everything around Seonghwa is a riot of colour, he is dressed entirely in red and black. His hair is dark red, tousled by the wind coming off the water and his makeup has been applied in his usual expert hand with dark eyeshadow and lipstick. The only acquiesce to the warmer weather is that his shirt doesn’t have long sleeves, meaning that you have enjoyed taking glances at his toned arms all day, and a pair of black flip flops instead of combat boots are on his feet. But the usual pair of dark ripped jeans are on. Seonghwa seems torn between wanting to dress his usual way and having to admit the weather simply won’t permit it.

           There is one subtle change in his attire today, however, and it’s that the choker he typically wears has now been replaced by white lace. It matches your own outfit, a simple white beach dress with pink flip flops. Seonghwa had been doing that often as of late – changing his choker to tie together with whatever you are wearing. He never spoke about it, always deciding on what choker to wear after he saw your finished outfit.

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WHAT

can i req fem!sub / if you want gender neutral is ok, about being brat on the bed? and (seperate) kaeya, diluc ,xiao &childe respond on it?

— ☆ Bratty Sub headcanons 

Includes: Kaeya, Diluc, Xiao, and Childe

[ Sub ] Gender-neutral reader

Contains: Bratty sub, riding, dacryphilia, humiliation, rough sex, switching, coming untouched, dirty talk, degradation, choking, slut shaming, stomach bulge, masocism, minor blood, drooling + dumfication. 

— ☆ Wrecking headcanons - Childe 🐏 [ Female ]

[ masterlist ]

Apologies for the long delay. It’s been busy. 

I’ve updated my rules to limit requests to two or fewer characters as to not overwhelm myself. But since this request was before the change, I will write all four. For future requesters, please stick to two characters. 

— ☆ Kaeya

As soon as you talk back to him, he gives you most amused but pitiful look you’ve ever seen. He takes a moment to chuckle under his breath before he’s hoisting you up onto his lap, leaning his cheek on his hand, and gestures for you to continue. 

You must think you’re so cute right now. Suddenly thinking that you’re in charge? Alright, if you want to be on top then go. He won’t do anything. Let’s see how long it’ll take for you to start whining. 

He loves the flustered look you get when he suddenly gives into your demands. The brave face you try and put on as you slowly ease onto his thick cock and the frustrated whimpers you try and hide. 

It’s only when you start apologizing that he disapprovingly sighs as he grips your hips, so hard that bruises will appear the next day, and slams you down on his cock. 

“Talking back to me when you can’t even fuck yourself on my cock properly. What am I going to do with you?” he grunts out as your walls tighten around him and you scrabble to hold onto him, “You’re going to take every drop of my cum until your hole is stuffed got it? Aren’t I kind? Go on, thank me.” 

“T-Thank..mm! Yo-You -ahh! More, ah! ” you stammer out as you claw at Kaeya’s back as he forcefully lifts you and drops you on his cock. The heavy drag of his dick against your sensitive spots is maddening that muddle your head. Every time Kaeya thrusts in you feel the breath get punched out of your lungs, the skin of your abdomen stretch and burn as you try and make room for his cock. You don’t realize that you’re crying out to him as you sob into his shoulder. 

“Look at you, does that hurt? Too bad. Maybe if you didn’t act like such  a brat I would be a lot nicer,” he laughs as he viciously grabs your hair and lifts your tear stained face up “Maybe I should take a picture so I can show everyone in Mondstadt what a slut you are?”

He drops your face harshly as he grips your wrists and pulls your hands behind you before he flips you both over so he’s on top of you. Your arms are at an awkward angle that strain them but when he suddenly starts pounding into you with the new leverage, whatever complaints you have are quickly replaced with moans. You mewl at the idea, your friends and family seeing how much of a wreck Kaeya can make you. It makes you burn in humiliation at the idea and you know that Kaeya would do it in a heartbeat. It’s that thought that has you cumming as Kaeya curses and buries himself as deep as he can go, painting your insides with his cum. While you’re catching your breath, Kaeya swipes at the cum that leaked out of your hole as he brings his cum stained fingers to your mouth.

“Open up,” he says, his voice sweet even as he pry’s your mouth open for you. You, naturally, bite his fingers but also lick him clean. It makes his star pupils dilate as he takes in the image before shoving his fingers into the back of your throat so you choke, “You’re so cute. It seems I have a lot to teach you about manners brat.”

— ☆ Diluc

Diluc has to deal with too many problematic issues given to him by incompetent people. It’s weeks like these when his patience runs extremely thin, even when he tries to suppress his temper. 

Naturally, these are your favourite weeks to irk the man. To see just how much you can get away with and how far you can push his limits. From walking around with barely any clothes to flirting with the Knights that attend Angel Share.

Diluc is used to your...mannerisms. That is until Kaeya appears and he’s already glaring at you before you can make a move. Don’t you dare even try it unless you don’t want to walk the next day. 

It takes one touch on your waist from Kaeya for Diluc to snap. He’s closing the bar early and even the drunkards can tell Diluc is pissed. Kaeya blows you a kiss and a wave over the shoulder to Diluc as he locks the door behind him. 

Diluc manhandles you to the bar counter until you’re bent over with your wrists pinned behind your back. You can feel the anger radiate off Diluc as you peer over your shoulder at him. While he has a calm face, his eyes are feral as he adjusts his glove. That’s the only warning you get before he slips his hand to the front of your neck and squeezes with a vice grip. 

“D-Dil-” you cough out before you’re cut with a yelp by Diluc forcefully shoving your pants down as he shoves his fingers in, gloves still on, and stretch's your hole out. 

“Pathetic, you’re already this wet and I haven’t even done anything. Are you going to make a mess over my floors? You know what’ll happen if you do,” Diluc sneers as he arches your back and brings your face next to his, “Do you like being choked? Is that it? You filthy whore getting off on being used like this.”

“Hah..haha...Ka-Kaeya is nn-- oh is rough-er!” you manage to wheeze out as you stick your tongue out at Diluc. He still wears that same neutral expression but you can see something dark swirl in his eyes. He mumbles out, is that so? Before he slams you back down onto the counter top. You’re a bit dazed from the impact that you don’t hear the rustle of clothes, a belt unbuckling, before you’re being rammed into by Diluc’s cock. Your hands are scrabbling onto the countertop for some type of purchase as Diluc wastes no time and abuses your sensitive walls. 

“You’re. Mine.” Each word is punctuated by a deep thrust into you, “No one can fuck you like I can. Not those useless knights. Not Kaeya. Not anyone. Got it?”

You’re dumb on the pleasure of his cock rearranging your insides that you don’t respond that Diluc clicks his tongue, bends down, and sinks his teeth into your neck. An area he knows you can’t hide with your clothes and it’s too hot to be wearing a scarf without making it obvious to what’s happening now. The burst of pain is enough to send you over the edge and orgasm on his cock. Diluc curses under his breath at your walls tightening around him as he cum inside you as he catches his breath. 

“Answer me when I ask you a question.”

“Y-Yes sir...you’re the only one. Only you. Always you...” 

Your words manage to sooth him a little bit but it irks him that you’re drooling all over his countertop that he just cleaned. It’s fine, he thinks, he can make you lick it up later. 

— ☆ Xiao

He's a puppy that wants to impress you, but everyone has a breaking point. The constant taunting of how, despite being a powerful adepti, he can’t even pleasure a mortal in bed sends something feral inside him ablaze. 

He doesn’t want to hurt you so he focuses his efforts into fucking you so good that you end up babbling praises instead. It makes him feel so warm inside when he sees your normally smug face turn dumb as you tell him he’s doing so well. 

It’s the only time you can ask Xiao to be more rough with you without him worrying about breaking you. It’s so cute to you that he tries so hard that you can’t help but tease him a bit. 

“Good boy Xiao. You’re doing so well,” you whisper against Xiao’s lips as you softy kiss him. You’re finally seated on his cock with his fingers are digging into your sides, strong enough to leave marks. It took a bit of coaxing from you to get Xiao to release the death grip he had on the sheets and to move his hands to your waist. If you didn’t see hand prints or bruises the next day, you were going to make this man cry. You slowly rock back and forth as you softly moan at the feeling of his cock inside you as you make small bounces. 

“Don’t you feel good?” you ask as you take one of his hands off your waist and lead his fingers to your hole where you’re both connected. Lacing your fingers together as you force him to jerk off the small length of his cock that appears every bonce you make, “Come on. Go faster. Show me what an adeptus can do.”

“A-Are you sure?” Xiao stammers out as he looks up at you worried. His grip on your body slackens considerably as you sigh before cupping his cheeks. 

“Xiao. Are you saying you can’t? Is it too much for someone of the adepti? What a let down you are, if you can’t do it then I’ll go find someone that cAN-!” you choke on your words as Xiao suddenly slams you on your back and drives his cock to the hilt. This time he’s taking your hand in his as he places your linked hands onto your stomach so you can feel his cock wrecking your insides through your stomach. 

“W-Wait! Xiao! Ah-!”

He pulls out harshly only to slam back in desperately as he rutts against you. His cock is practically gushing pre-come as he slowly loses his sense of rhythm. A deep feral part inside him relishes in the fact that it’s his cock that makes you like this. Pupils blown wide, head thrown back, tongue lolling out. As much as it makes your entire body tremble at the onslaught of pleasure, you can’t help but let a small delirious smile appear on your face. You reach out and cling onto him, digging your nails in so deep that he bleeds, and tell him to fuck you stupid. That he’s doing such a good job and to not stop. 

“I love you, I love you, I love you” he chants as he grinds his cock into you as he cums inside and fills you with his cum. The rush of warmth has you orgasming with him. Your linked hands still on your stomach where his cum paints your walls. 

— ☆ Childe

He really likes switching half way during your fucking. As soon as you’ve had your fill being on top, he’s switching the roles. He might have been crying and begging you to let him cum a few seconds ago but now it’s his time to payback. 

Due to the abrupt switch, you’re still high on your ride and refuse to let his child take control. He loves how feral you both get in your attempts to dominate the other. 

When he finally manages to pin you down, the blood of the scratches and bite marks are still stinging but the pain get’s him rock hard. It’s like any other fight and the feeling of victory gives him a rush. 

He wastes no time in pounding into you, watching you scream as you curse him out as him laughing, leaning over to kiss you as he proceeds to rail you.  

He knows as soon as he kisses you, you’re biting his lips raw. The taste of blood makes him smirk against your own mouth and he feels your exasperated sigh at his kinks. It’s a small moment of respite as you both make out without trying to claw each other’s eyes out. When you finally separate for air, there’s a red line of saliva linking your mouths together that breaks when Childe sits up and wipes his mouth. 

“A bit eager are we?” he taunts as his fingers run over your skin, covered in his hand prints as marks, before settling on your hip. He doesn’t need to look to know his body isn’t any different. He better hope that he doesn’t need to change his shirt in front of the anyone or else they’ll suspect he went and fought a bear again. A cruel laugh escapes you as you reach up and drag him back down to your level as you whisper in his ear.

“It’s a pity fuck Tartaglia.” 

There’s a pause as Childe registers what you said before a switch flips off in his head. He lets out a low growl as he flips you onto your stomach and rams his cock into you. He relishes in the wail you let out as he grips your neck to pin your head onto the bed as he rails you into the mattress. You’re so tight around him that he has to forcefully drag his cock out just to thrust back in. He doesn’t understand how you can stay so tight even after all the rounds you both had previously. 

“You, ngh--ah! b...hah...bastard!” you gasp out and you claw at the sheets as his cock fucks you so well. He slams in so deep that has you spasming with each and every thrust. 

“Behave now,” he hisses out as he bites down on the back of neck as he muffles his moans as he cums inside you. Feeling him spill inside you sends a shudder of pleasure through your body that has your withering on his cock as you cum alongside him. When you’ve both caught your breath is when you elbow him in the stomach and knock him backwards so you’re back on top. He can tell you’re pissed and he’s never felt more excited.