05. Khj, Jwy

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crackes knuckles,, back on this fuckin brainrot again bc who else is fitting for this ???? also gonna b a lil long so enjoy <3

professor!zhongli who’s known to be strict and a little too picky when it comes to his students referring to him.

professor!zhongli who makes it clear from day one that “you all will refer to me as professor and nothing else. i’d like to keep things consistent.”

professor!zhongli who’s soft-spoken but everyone knows not to step out of bounds. so, for the first few weeks, you’re good, referring to him how he’d like. your meek “professor zhongli?” accompanied with a nervous raised hand has him clear his throat before walking over to your desk to help you out.

professor!zhongli who dismisses his class early because there’s a teachers general meeting in the late afternoon. however, you’re so absorbed in your work that you don’t realize he’s standing next to you.

professor!zhongli who taps your desk, bending down with hands shoved in his pant pockets, who says “___? i’ve dismissed the class, in case you weren’t aware. you’re free to go.”

professor!zhongli who’s forced to let you stay because you’re too stubborn and wouldn’t leave if you didn’t finish your work at that moment. it was definitely not to get some alone time with your illegally attractive professor. nope. not at all.

professor!zhongli who’s head snaps up when you sigh “not to be a bother, but could you help me with this problem, sir?” you don’t mean to emphasize the honorific but, then again, you’re not complaining.

——

“what?” he says, trying to keep his calm. he didn’t think it’d sound good; he never did. but the way you say it, the subtle teasing edge to your voice and the glint in your eyes almost breaks his resolve.

“oh, i just need help with this last thing, then i’ll be outta your hair.” you reply casually, crossing your ankles in hopes to hide the way you’re clenching your thighs together in anticipation. when he doesn’t respond for a few beats, you giggle. “oh, am i meant to use professor outside of class too?”

“don’t play smart with me.” he warns, rolling up the sleeves of his top as he strides over to you.

you look up at him with the most innocent gaze you could muster, hands pressed down between your thighs as you smile.

“sorry professor, didn’t mean to aggravate you.” you sigh dramatically, pointing at your worksheet without breaking eye contact. “need help with—“

“say it.”

“hm?”

“say it. need to hear it from you again.” his voice drops lower, quieter, as if he’s speaking to you in room full of people. his hands find purchase on your desk, bending down to look right down at you.

“sir?”

zhongli lets out a satisfied sigh, chuckling when his gaze eyes the slight shift of your hips in your seat.

“calling me that’s getting you more worked up than me.” he comments thoughtfully, kneeling in front of you. “you really need help with the worksheet? bullshit. you’re my top student, darling. i don’t see why you’re just so stubborn today.” he drawls out his words, a cautious hand resting on your thigh, thumb rubbing your soft skin.

“professor, i–“

“oh? what happened to ‘sir’? you know how particular i am with what i like, hm? and i just so happen to like the way it comes out of your mouth.” with another hand, he pushes your thighs apart, you not resisting at all but grow shy when he sees the wet patch forming right in the middle of your panties.

“if i hear anything other than that, i’m not gonna give you what you want. you’ll let me taste you, right? let me eat your pretty pussy out?” he whispers, long fingers pushing your skirt up more. “as a reward for being my star student and as punishment for breaking my rules.”

<3

wow. funny how my heart stopped beating and my soul left my body alon.

jesus fucking christ this was one of the hottest things ive ever read. i am panting and drooling.

my pussy body aches and yearns for zhongli. i would literally let that man do anything to me.

inked dreams

choi san ! tattoo artist & piercer x female reader 

playing : a little death by the nbhd 

word count : 4k 

warnings : smut. pure smut. mdni. kinda mean-ish ! san, mentions of pain, tongue piercing, reader gets a tattoo, san has a hair pulling kink, dry humping, glove kink, overstimulation, dirty talk, praise kink, degredation kink, slight voyeurism, cheeky wooyoung, slight ot8 ?  nic addict and stoner ! san ? he’s a bad boy in this ! fluffy san at the end !! lock your doors, ladies !! 

prompt : the girl walks into a tattoo shop and gets fucked by the grumpy idiot in the back trope. enjoy bc i love tattoo artists fics <333 

a/n : super ooc san. he’d never be mean :( he’s too soft for that shit. NOT PROOFREAD LMAO 

tagging : @baekhvuns @kingschateau @seraphdreams @cursed-domain

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Yo, looking to get back into writing!! If you guys have any requests please send them my way. I'll do scenarios, reactions, send me your thoughts youve had for so long but felt too nervous to request :)

Only things I won't write is major character death (subjective, i may but all depends) and piss/waste play.

Also, because im in Jongho feels, the first make out session with Jongho. Both of you giggling a lot and smiling and a little nervous but very excited about it and getting so turned on so easily - Mercy

HHHNNNNFHDGFNDNDG just. that's so damn sweet okay 🥺🥺🥺🥺 @utopianvoices really liked this one so i'll take the liberty to take it in a direction they won't like >:) aka they thought this was sfw but i have decided it shall not be!

first makeout session with jongho, which very much happens because he teases you about something or the other and gets you all whiny and eager to prove that you're tough as heck!!!! when it comes to the actual act though, there isn't as much teasing as there is mutual nervousness and you're both just staring at each other, waiting to see if the other will make the first move. it's actually you who does it, but only because he raises an eyebrow and gives you that 'i know you're scared and i'm going to hold it over your head forever' look,,, which prompts you into reaching forward and shoving your mouth against his.

yep, i say shoving because it's as uncoordinated and messy as expected of your first time making out with each other. you've barely figured out a rhythm as you pull away very slightly, tilting your head to avoid bumping noses for the second time, when he he reflexively bites down on your lip and it makes you whimper and then you're freezing up against his lips as he tenses too,, before pulling you closer to him, almost on his lap, with an arm around your back, fingers splayed out and making you feel hot (no, it's not pk typing if they don't talk about hands right).

and it makes you shudder and hum a bit too loud, jolting against him as you squirm. it also lets you feel his (not so) little problem, and jongho has no shame. you can even feel him shaking slightly, which you realise is because of stifled laughter because this fucker, as i said, is not at all embarrassed that you found out he gets turned on from just this much.

and then his hand moves away from your back at the same time as his free hand comes up to your face, cupping your cheek and deepening the kiss (more than it already is) as you get lost in the feeling of his lips against yours again—

only to whimper when he takes both of your wrists into his hand that'd been cradling you before. and because that's just not enough, he wants you completely flustered, he pushes you down, wrists pinned above your head as he stares down at you, eyes dark and wild. 💖

100 NOTES WHAT RHW FUCK

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