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𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 – 𝟖

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬

⤲ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

⤲ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞!𝐀𝐔, 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐀𝐔, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

⤲ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬...

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(A/N: HUH? poison!heeseung actually getting a chap where he's NOT a possessive weirdo??🤭 so next chap's gonna be a little filler and chapter ten is gonna be a written one and ofc finally the housewarming party let's GO, lmk what you guys think might happen; feedback and reblogs are always appreciated!! and tysm for everything babies 🧸💗)

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𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 - 𝐋.𝐡𝐬

Pairing: heeseung ⚥ reader

Synopsis: After your parents go on vacation, that just gives you more time alone to play with your big Bubba.

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, stepcest, step brother, fingering, possessiveness, inexperienced reader, kissing, pet names, cursing.

If you're uncomfortable with step relationships, this is not for you, so please kindly click off. Also they are both consenting adults. This is a work of fiction.

Genre: 18+, smut, minors do not interact!

WC: 1,944k

PART ONE PART TWO

“Bye! Make sure you stay safe and take care of your little sister, okay?” Your mom tells heeseung, who’s standing next to you at the door with his arm draped over your shoulder.

“I will! See you next week.” He smiles and hugs you closer to his side.

“Bye!” You wave to your parents as they make their exit for their vacation.

Heeseung shuts the door, locking it down for the night as he turns to you, his index finger tilting your chin to make you look up at him. “Let’s go get ready for bed.” he takes your hand in his, leading you to the bathroom to take a shower together.

You stand still as he turns on the water and gets the shower ready.

He pulled off his shirt and noticed your unmoving figure in the corner of his eyes. “Something wrong?” His voice was laced with concern as he steps closer to you and places his hands on your hips.

“Want Bubba to undress me” you huff.

He smiles so wide that his cheeks hurt cause he can’t take your cuteness. “Okay,” laughing, he grips the bottom of your shirt, pulling it over your upper half and biting his lip upon seeing your nipples harden when they meet the cool air in the bathroom.

Proceeding on, he holds onto the waist of your shorts and lowers them to your ankles, which allows you to step out of them. The sight of your bare core made him gasp in surprise. He didn’t know you weren’t wearing any panties all day. “Your turn, bubs” Your words make him focus back on you as you drag his pants and underwear down in one go, your face being leveled with his soft cock as you innocently stare up at him.

The sight below stirred something within him as the image of you on your knees giving him head was hard to erase from his mind, but he’d have to wait until later for that. He gives you his hand, helping you up from the floor. “Come on, sis,” he guides you into the shower, stepping in first and helping you in after.

After you shower, he dries you off and helps you blow dry your hair cause you insisted, which he thought was adorable, by the way. Then you went into your separate rooms, changing into your favorite sleepwear while he did the same in the room next to yours.

You both met in the hallway, and you followed him to the couch as he sat down and patted his lap. “Come watch a movie with your big bubba.” You gladly take a seat on his lap while he finds a movie for you two to watch.

Half an hour into the movie, you felt that familiar poke under your butt, and you rubbed your legs together slightly, which Heeseung noticed right away cause he was paying more attention to you than the movie anyways.

He placed his palm on your thighs, kneading them softly as he turned to look at you. “Wanna take these off?” He tugged on your shorts, not knowing you still weren’t wearing any panties this time either.

“Yes, Bubba.” They were wet, sticking to your thighs, and uncomfortable, and you wanted to take them off.

“Sit up for your bubba.” You didn’t think twice and stood up for him to take off your shorts. When he caught sight of your bare bottom, he couldn’t help but groan.

He joined you, standing up and dropping his clothes right away, too impatient to feel your skin on his. “Bubba,” you moaned as he pressed himself against you and rested his hands on your hips, feeling his warm hardness on your lower back.

He moaned as soon as he felt you and buried his face in the crook of your neck, leaving tiny little kisses as he swayed his hips back and forth. “You’re always so wet, sissy” he cupped your hand, dragging his palm over your core, and you shuddered at the feeling. “If anything makes you uncomfortable, just let me know, okay?” He whispers and slides his hands up to fondle your beautiful breasts.

“Bubba could never make me uncomfortable,” you say in a small voice, squirming against him.

He smiles at that. “Sit back down on Bubba, yeah?” he rested on the couch, situating you sideways on his lap and spreading you open as he held his dick, pressing it on your pussy, giving your tiny little clit a massage with his thick pink tip.

“Bubs,” you whined and pressed your face into his chest and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Does my cock feel good, sissy?” He tapped his fingertips on your lower back, still brushing the head against your soaked pussy.

“C-cock?” You looked at him, clear confusion in your eyes from never hearing that word before.

“Yeah,” he whispers and looks between his legs. “Is my cock making you wet?”

You nodded shyly. “Your cock feels good?” You said more as a question, and the uncertainty in your eyes made him smile.

“Mm-hmm, that’s right, my little sissy” he kisses away the pout on your lips, replacing his cock with his fingers, easily slipping inside you from how lubricated you’ve become.

“Bubba,” you mewl, and he does nothing to quiet your sounds because he’s been waiting so long to hear you cry out his name in pleasure.

He plunged his two thick long fingers inside your aching cunt spreading your tight walls out perfectly.

You leaned down, panting against his chest as your body quivered on his lap. “Hear that? It’s so wet you’re soaking for your big bubba.” his brows crease together, his own breath becoming hot and heavy as his fingers slide in and out with ease. “Do you want to sit on my cock, sissy?” He groans, slowly humping your thigh as he gets you off with his fingers, his thumb landing on your swollen, pulsing clit to make you cum.

“Yeah, big b-bubba,” you stutter as you feel warmth spreading throughout your entire body. “B-bubs?” You moan out, and he stares at your fucked out expression.

“Cum for Bubba cum on my fingers, sissy” he circled your clit faster and faster.

“Cumming, Bubba!” you whine so loud, and he can’t wait to have you bouncing and moaning on his dick.

“Good little sissy,” he caresses you down, petting your lower back and rubbing your walls, gently pressing on your clit until you’re like putty on his lap. “Learning so quick” he lifts you up like you weigh nothing and makes you straddle his lap as his hard dick rests on his lower abdomen. “Do you wanna make Bubba feel good too?” You nod, but you frown cause his shirt is still on.

“This needs to come off first,” you whine and paw at his shirt clumsily, taking it off, and he can’t help but laugh softly.

“Sissy,” he moans, melting into the couch when you grab his cock and start pumping it just like he taught you.

“Is this okay?” You tilt your head slightly, a curious look in your eyes as he gulps and tries to catch his breath.

“Yes, little sis, feels so good.” he laid his head back, closing his eyes while you jerked him off. You were doing just fine. “Such a good little sister.” he placed his hands on your hips, gripping the flesh occasionally. He didn’t have time to even register what you were doing before his tip was sinking inside of your heat. “Uhh,” he moans, and you had never heard him sound like that before, but you liked it a lot even though it made you feel kinda shy.

His eyes shot down, darting to where your bodies connected, and his eyes rolled back in his head, feeling you flutter on his huge cock.

A series of high-pitched moans fell from his lips as he threw his head back and lifted your hips up and down at a fast pace, the wet sounds filling up the living room instantly as he pounded your tight little cunt. “Fuck sissy, so good,” he whines. “You’re so tight.” his chest heaves, and you can’t help but notice his neck on display, so you lean down, kissing him there the same way he kissed you. “Bubbas gotta cum” he looks down where his thick cock splits you open, your pussy looked so small and cute, sucking him deep within your bruised walls. “Look, sissy” your eyes shift down to where his cock slips in and out of you. “See my cock in there? That’s mine. Only Bubba can be in there, okay?”

“Yes, bubba,” you whine out, legs shaking uncontrollably. It felt so full in your hole, and he was so deep in there.

“Yeah? All bubbas, all mine, all for me” he digs his feet into the carpet, bucking up into you like a wild animal, balls smacking your ass with every thrust as you babble incoherently helplessly clenching around his thick cock, making it impossible not for him to cum in you.

He looks you deep in the eyes as you stare into his own whimpering softly. “Gonna make you warm, sissy” he grips your hips filling you up to the hilt with his thick white creamy cum. “Sissy,” he moans while twitching inside your soaked core.

The way you continuously moan out loud makes his head spin as more ropes of seemingly endless streams of cum fill your insides.

The warmth and the way he rubs your swollen bud makes you cry out even louder, nails digging into his back as your toes curl and all your muscles feel tight, your heart pounds in your chest, and your eyes squeeze shut. “Bubs,” you whimper, legs giving out as your lower body clenches around his cock snug and tight.

“Cum on my cock, sissy, just like that,” he pants, veins popping and body covered in sweat as he rubs you off until your legs clamp shut and you can’t take anymore.

His cock throbbed deep inside you as you lay limp on his lap, knees pulled together and still stuck on his big cock. “Bubba,” you mewl. Everything feels so sensitive, and you feel so weak as you snuggle up to him, searching for his warmth again to comfort you and calm you down.

He huffs out a long breath, still coming down from the aftermath. “Come give your big bubba a kiss.” You lean into him, pressing your lips on his as he holds you, caressing your shoulder as you catch your breath. “Wanna sleep with Bubba tonight?” He picks you up and walks towards his bedroom.

“Yes,” your eyes gleam with joy when he takes you to his room and laid you down on his bed. You’ve always wanted to sleep with him in his room, but you were too shy to tell him. “Wear this, sissy” he smiles and hands you a clean shirt of his and disappears into the bathroom before returning with a warm cloth, wiping the wetness from between your legs.

He tossed the rag in the bathroom, shutting off the lights and getting into bed with you. “Sleep now, Bubbas got you.” he kissed your forehead, hugging your body to his big warm chest.

“Night, bubs,” you mumbled, lips in a pout as sleep took over you.

“Night, sissy,” he hums softly and pulls the blankets around you, cuddling up even closer to you before drifting off to sleep with a smile on his face thinking about all the days you and him have left to yourselves for playtime.

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omg going crazy about bf jake finding out you're a virgin and him not being able to stop thinking about all the ways he's gonna corrupt you to absolute filth

idk if u wanted stepbro! jake but the thought of stepbrothers! heehoon humiliating ur bf and showing him that you’re Their fucktoy is stuck in my head

cw : stepcest, humiliation, infidelity, voyeurism, exhibitionism, oral + throatfucking, creampies, anal, degradation, jake jerks off while ur stepbrothers fuck u hnssbhdfj

imagine bringing jake home n fucking him, moaning louder than usual as you try your best to make ur stepbrothers jealous. it works, obviously, because that’s how you find yourself choking on sunghoon’s dick as heeseung pounds your cunt, shoving his thumb inside your asshole as they make your sweet boyfriend watch.

“see that jake?” heeseung groans, “she loves getting fucked like a whore, y’dont have to be so gentle with her, y’know that right?” jake did not know that. he’d never seen this side of you before and couldn’t help but wonder if he’d ever made you feel this good. sunghoon laughs at the state your poor boyfriend is in, jake’s fisting his cock n doing his best to stroke his cock in time with heeseung’s thrusts.

they cum without warning, heeseung not bothering to pull out and his hot cum has you sputtering around hoon’s dick, your throat constricting around his length sending him over the edge. “take notes, fucking loser.” spits sunghoon, still angry that you let jake stick his pathetic cock in your cunt and even cum inside you.

𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 – 𝟏𝟏

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍: 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲

⤲ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

⤲ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞!𝐀𝐔, 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐀𝐔, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

⤲ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬...

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(A/N: thank you so so much for the love on the recent chap babes, you're the best!!! and pls, i just love poison!hee i know he's lowk crazy but i like my men like that 😭 feedback and reblogs are appreciated!!!💗🧸)

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Same Old Joker (+18)

Pairing: Joker! Sunghoon x Harley Quinn! fem! Reader

Genre: DC au, smut, action, angst if you squint.

Warnings: basically joker and harley quinn personalities and dynamics, mentions of alcohol, sex, smoking, violence, some scenes are adapted from the suicide squad film to fit the plotline, unprotected sex, choking, light pet play, light knife play (the knife pierces the skin but no blood is mentioned), biting, marking, creampie, usage of pet names (angel, doll, puppy, queen, princess), possessive sunghoon, I think that’s it but lmk if I missed anything or made a mistake. Please do not keep reading if you are a minor or are uncomfortable with any of these things. The following story is a work of fiction that in no way is meant to represent the idol's actual behavior, and it is written purely for entertainment purposes.

I do not consent to the translation, publication on other platforms, editing, or use of my writing for purposes other than personal reading!!!

Word Count: 5607

A/N: This is a repost of the Joker Sunghoon fic I posted a while ago because I accidentally deleted it 😅

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Gunshots echoed behind you loud and clear, just like the cackles of your boyfriend and your own. Car chases were always thrilling and fun, especially when you were the one being chased. Heart racing in your chest, wind so strong it stings your skin, and not knowing if by the end of this you’d be free to roam around another day, or behind bars. Oh the consequences of robbing a bank. Such an insignificant little crime -or at least to you two- and so much trouble just to get you in handcuffs.

It seemed like eight cop cars weren’t even close to enough when you noticed a helicopter above you, shining down it’s spotlight on the convertible car you two were currently riding. You looked up and basked in the bright light, feeling like the star of your own show. Waving at the cops above, you enjoyed watching their frantic state. That feeling that chaos had been unleashed satisfying the devil on your shoulder.

One of the bullets being fired managed to graze your forearm and you gasped at the sudden feeling of pain. Bringing your hand back down and inspecting the wound with a displeased huff you frowned. Sunghoon wasn’t happy about this, (furious seems more like the correct word for it) not hesitating to get up from his seat with a growl and letting you take hold of the wheel while he fired a rifle at the multiple police officers.

When he ran out of bullets, he sat back down on the passenger seat where you’d previously been and ghosted his fingers over the blood seeping from the wound in your arm in observance. “My pretty doll’s been hurt,” He cooed, anger still evident in his voice. “So you choose, should I blow them up, or do you want to do the honors?”

He looked at you with that crazy look in his eyes that you loved so much, and knew that he was practically itching to get some revenge over a petty little scratch. Looking away from the road for a second to lovingly caress his cheek, you spoke up with a smirk and a mischievous glint in your eyes. “Go on Puddin,’ I know you’re just dying to get some blood on your hands.”

His smile widened and he licked his lips in anticipation, now even more excited for what was about to happen. He leant over to the backseat, grabbing a bazooka and aiming it towards the police cars. You watched through the rearview mirror how the cars had wavered first, then were thrown into the air as the small rocket exploded.

Chunks of metal flying around in the bright orange flames and the cloud of smoke. Four of the eight cars were down, now you had to deal with the other half and the helicopter. A hook attached to a chain was sent down from the large aircraft, clasping onto the back of your car. Both of you looked back and let out a huff of annoyance.

“Angel, would you be a dear and get rid of that for me?” Sunghoon asked in a sweet tone. You gave him a smile as you giggled, happy to do anything he’d ask of you. So you climbed out of the driver’s seat and crawled to the back as your boyfriend took the wheel. You sat cross-legged on the trunk as you observed the thick chain, then smiled to yourself once you thought of an idea.

As you hummed a melody out of boredom, you unhooked the chain and climbed up all the way to the top where the police were. They fired shots at you, but missed every time as you twisted and turned your body to avoid all bullets. Once you were on the helicopter, you took notice of the five men dressed in military bulletproof uniforms, all pointing guns in your directions. “What? Not happy to see me?” You pouted in fake disappointment.

The men looked at each other confused as you stood there, then when you saw from the corner of your eye how one of them was beginning to lower his guard -be it on purpose or by accident- you struck. Fighting was like dancing to you, moving expertly to the melody you kept humming. It was funny how every time they tried to cause you any damage you managed to turn it against them. No matter how hard they tried, you were always at least two steps ahead. “This was too easy,” You sigh as you put your hands on your waist to observe the four unconscious soldiers.

“Now it’s just you and me,” You smiled as you walked over to the pilot, fear evident in his face. “Oh now don’t be scared handsome, I just wanna play,” You cooed, sitting on his lap. The man struggled in his seat, tied down by the seatbelt and handcuffed to a pipe above him. “Oo what’s this button do?” You laughed as you pressed the self-destruct button. It started beeping and a warning alarm went off, making you stand up in fake shock. “Oops, my bad.”

You walked away listening to the man’s pleas and screams for help. Oh how you enjoyed listening to their last moments. Begs of mercy and yells for anyone to save them, it was amusing to you how people showed their true colors when faced with death. If it were up to you, you would’ve stayed listening to the song his cries had made in your head, but the helicopter was ten seconds away from blowing itself up.

Jumping down from the aircraft, you relished in the feeling of your body in the air, your heart practically dropping to your stomach as you braced yourself for the fall. As predicted, you landed in the arms of your lover, happily staring down at you with a proud grin. “That’s my girl.”

No one was at the steering wheel but neither of you cared for the moment. Quickly, he placed you down on the passenger seat, letting you free yourself of his hold. He stepped harder onto the accelerator, going much faster than before as to get away from the helicopter that was falling towards the remaining cop cars. And just a few seconds later, you two were cackling as you drove away from the massive explosion. Just a regular Tuesday afternoon for you.

Sunghoon pulled into the driveway of the large house you currently resided in. A mansion indeed, but truly neither of you cared for it very much, only living in it because it had enough space for all of your… souvenirs.

Neither of you was ever in it for the riches, no. You liked watching the world burn.

“Now, what should we do with all this money?” Sunghoon spoke as he tossed the large duffel bags onto the floor. Then he walked over you and placed a finger under your chin, tilting it upwards to make you face him. “Should I buy a new diamond studded collar for my puppy?”  He asked in a low voice, moving his hand down to play with the tag on the spiked collar around your neck. Your name engraved on it.

You brought a hand up to his painted face, resting it on his cheek with a playful smile displayed on your lips. He leaned into your touch, feeling as it trailed from his skin up to his messy green hair. As you were about to speak, a voice interrupted. “How about a new cleaning crew?” Both of you looked over at the guy; annoyance on Sunghoon’s face and yours showing nothing but a smirk.

Jake has lived with you two for several years now, he had been your boyfriend’s best friend for as long as they could remember. It didn’t take long for you to get close to him too, he was naturally charming and had a warm heart, plus he was basically Sunghoon’s right hand man, so of course you had to get used to him being around eventually. Now, being besties with both of you brought its luxuries, but it also had its cons. One of the biggest cons being the fact that you and your boyfriend had a high sex drive and would fuck at any given chance.

“Seriously, have you seen this place?” Jake went on, “There’s questionable stuff everywhere and not to mention you’ve broken countless pieces of furniture. The maids are tired of cleaning after you two kinky shits, and they’d quit if they weren’t so scared of you.”

Sunghoon laughed as he wrapped an arm around your waist and brought you closer, pressing your body against his. “Not my fault my puppy’s just so-” “Ok, don’t finish that sentence, I’m gonna leave now and bury myself under a mountain of pillows to see if that at least muffles your sounds a little. You know, you should consider making this place soundproof,” Jake rambled on as he left the room.

You two laughed as you saw your friend leave. “Now where were we beautiful?” He smiled down at you with a dark glint in his eyes, one that was very familiar, and you never had complaints about.

~~~

The next morning you woke up next to your boyfriend, legs tangled and sheets barely covering your bare bodies. You sat up and pressed a kiss on his neck, giggling when you realized he started waking up. “Mornin’ Puddin’,” You beamed.

He looked up at you between his lashes and smiled. His face was now at an absence of the paint he sported on your ‘outings,’ and instead his pale skin was on display. “You’re up quite hyper today,” He yawned as he sat up. “You promised me a date today since yesterday ended up as another heist,” You reminded him of his words from the previous night. Sunghoon let out a breathy laugh at your enthusiasm, then looked over at the clock to see it was already three in the afternoon. “Alright, get dressed, I’m taking you to a nice place.” You smiled in satisfaction before leaning in to press a chaste kiss on his cheek, then got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to get yourself all dolled up for your date.

Soon enough, you two were in your car, your boyfriend driving you to your destination. He made no effort to drive at the speed limit or respect the traffic lights, but you were used to it. It was more fun like this anyways. Both of you letting out a cackle when he ran past a red light and caused a car to crash into a truck. Perfect start to your date.

You arrived at a club, one you hadn’t been to before, and you observed the place as you got out of the car. “The Harlequin’s Cage,” You read out loud as you looked up at the bright sign. “My club,” Sunghoon spoke as he snuck an arm around your waist and pulled you close to his side. “Today’s the grand opening,” He spoke as he lead you inside.

The club was basically a carnival fun house with alcohol and strippers, but you felt comfortable here. It was very on brand for your boyfriend, taking note of the splashes of green and purple here and there. “Like it?” He almost yelled due to the loud music booming throughout the place. “It’s perfect Puddin’!”

He smiled down at you as he lead you through the crowd, waving at those he knew and scowling at those he didn’t want there. You made it to the back, a secluded lounge of white leather couches and glass coffee tables separated from the rest of the club by a curtain of golden beads. He sat down and brought you with him, placing you on his lap possessively after having noticed the many eyes on you.

He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a joint, snapping his fingers to get someone to light it for him. You stared at the light blunt between his fingers with excitement, and when you were about to snatch it from his hold, he pulled it back with a smirk, “Be patient, angel.” He brought it up to his lips and took a long drag from it, then used his other hand to grab your jaw and pull you closer. Realizing what he was aiming to do, you parted your mouth when he placed his thumb on your lower lip. Connecting your lips he blew out the smoke into your mouth, and let it escape on it’s own as you kissed.

Just as he pulled away, smirking as he felt you chase his lips, Jake walked in and cleared his throat. “Uh, boss?” Sunghoon groaned and rolled his eyes at his best friend, “What?” He snapped. “Sorry to interrupt but, there’s someone here who wants to see you.” The green haired man looked over to you with an annoyed look on his face, “Go have some fun, this won’t take too long, okay angel?” You glanced over at Jake, silently cursing him for having interrupted the moment before you left a kiss on your boyfriend’s lips and walked away.

Almost as soon as you left, a man walked into the lounge, he was dressed in a leather jacket and was covered in tattoos, Sunghoon’s first thought was that he was an amateur in deals, some new guy who wants to impress him. He didn’t care one bit though and decided to keep his eyes on you instead.

“We finally meet,” The man spoke, sticking his hand out towards the Joker. “Nah he don’t shake hands,” Jake dismissed, “Sit down and have a drink.” The man did as told, and calmly sat down on the couch in front of Sunghoon. “Hey J,” He called out to get his attention, “I wanted to come by and personally say thank you.  You’re making me good money, making you good money-” Sunghoon scoffed, and finally turned to look at him, “Are you sweet talking me?” He mocked with a dark laugh.

The man stared at him in confusion, and took off his sunglasses to get a better look at the pale man in front of him. Clearly, Sunghoon was amused, “I love this guy,” he snickers, “He’s so intense!” A few cheers were heard from the dance floor, and caught the tattooed man’s attention, spotting you on the dance floor moving freely. “Mm, you’re a lucky man. You’ve got a bad bitch,” He said as he gawked at you shamelessly.

Sunghoon’s expression darkened as he kept his eyes on the man, and Jake new that the janitor would be cleaning blood from the couch today just from one glance. The green haired man pointed at you with a certain look that showed that he was holding back anger and jealousy. “Oh that she is,” He mused as he stood up, “The fire in my loins- The one, the only, the infamous (___)!” He shouted.

With one whistle of his, you were making your way towards him. Sunghoon could tell how the man had suddenly grown uncomfortable as he downed his drink, but that just made things more fun. “Oh come to Daddy,” He chuckled as he watched you go over the couch. “Puddin’,” You smiled, then laughed as you realized that there was someone else there. “Listen, you are my gift to this handsome big shot!” Sunghoon mocked, his blood boiling at how the man was checking you out, “You belong to him now.” Oh how he hated how those words felt in his mouth.

With a playful look you went and sat on the man’s lap, “You’re cute,” You voiced your thoughts, not noticing how Sunghoon was pacing behind you. You brought a hand up from his arm up to his jaw, tilting his head towards you, “You want me? I’m all yours.” The man turned to your boyfriend and saw how he was breathing heavily with an angered expression. “I don’t want no beef.”

Sunghoon scoffed, “You don’t want no beef?” He quoted, repeating the same words over and over like an echo, each time sounding more and more angry. You noticed how the man became tense and was nearly trying to push you off his lap. “Why? What’s wrong? You don’t like me? Fine, don’t waste my time then.” You got off of the  man’s lap and went to sit on the couch behind your boyfriend, watching with a smirk as the scene unfolded.

“This is your lady,” The man said. Your boyfriend rolled his eyes and got closer to him, sitting next to him on the couch, “Look, are you enjoying yourself?” The man furrowed his brows and shook his head, “No, that’s your lady, Joker.” Sunghoon laughed darkly, “That’s right,” he nodded as he ran his hands through his gelled hair. Standing up abruptly and pulling out his gun, he pointed at the man who now showed nothing but fear and panic, “No! J!” Poor choice of last words really. He should’ve thought of something more creative or original, you thought. The sound of the gunshot bounced off the walls, but you remained unfazed.

With a sigh of satisfaction, Sunghoon tucked the gun back into its holster and sat down, pulling you onto his lap for you to straddle him. He leaned in and ghosted his lips over yours, “Your mine, only mine. You got that?” You pressed your lips against his needily, “Only yours.”

Everything was going perfectly- you two had a few drinks, danced for a while, smoked a couple of joints, and even made out a little on the couches simply because you felt like it and didn’t care if others saw. All great until the lights went out in the entire club, screams as well as grunts and wails of pain replacing the music.

Sunghoon felt you leave his side and heard you calling out for him, but he couldn’t see a thing. In his fit of rage he pulled out two guns from his suit jacket and began shooting aimlessly. By the time the lights had gone back on, you were gone and half the people in the club were either dead or injured.

He looked over at his guards, fuming in anger, his previously neat hair now a complete mess from him having been tugging at it in desperation. “Where is she?” He asked in ragged breaths, the paint on his face starting to crack due to his angered expressions and the amount of times his hands had dragged themselves on it. When he received no answer he shouted the same question, even more furious now. Once again there was nothing but silence, so he shot the guards, feeling they deserved it for not doing their job. “Useless,” He growled.

Sunghoon looked over at the remaining people in his club and ran his fingers through his hair as an attempt to calm down. “Anyone have any idea where she might’ve gone?” Silence. “No?” He chuckled dryly, “Then get out before I blow this place up!” Even watching people scurry away in panic didn’t bring him a drop of joy. All he wanted was you.

“Hey! What the hell?! You’re ruining date night!” You shouted as your hands were being cuffed by none other than Batman himself. “Hm, kinky,” You laughed as you felt the cold metal against your wrists. He remained silent as he dragged you around and got you inside his overly expensive car, only letting out a frustrated huff every now and then. “Do you ever shut up?” He spat clearly annoyed, making you let out a laugh. “Only if you ask nicely,” You cooed. Claiming there was no other choice, but truly doing it for his own benefit, he knocked you out, letting out a pleased sigh at the silence. He tossed your body onto the backseat and made his way to the front, setting course to his destination.

“Master Jay, do you really think this is a good idea?” His butler, Heeseung, asked as he helped the Bat move your body onto the alley floor.  “With his queen imprisoned, the Joker has no choice but to go find her. We use her as bait.” Soon enough, the two men were gone, and the police had arrived in their place. “We got her,” Spoke Commissioner Yang Jungwon into his walkie talkie. “Kim, Nishimura, get her into the car. And sedate her just in case,” He instructed the other policemen, watching as they picked up your still unconscious body and placed it in the cop car.

When you woke up, you drowsily looked around the place, trying to figure out where you had been taken. Orange uniform, steel gate -most likely electrified- surrounding you, boring yet sturdy grey concrete walls, and a guard at every corner. Great, you’re in high security prison. How fun, you thought sarcastically.

“Excuse me?! Hello?!” You yelled as you faced the camera, waving your arms up to get the attention of whoever was watching, “I’m bored! What’s a girl gotta do to be entertained around here?!” You let out a huff of disappointment upon receiving no response, then remembered there was men all around you. “Anyone here wanna play?” You asked, faking a look of innocence.

No one answered, so you moved carefully towards the steel bars, sticking out an arm to poke at a guard’s shoulder. Startled, he flinched and swallowed thickly. “What’s your name?” You asked, batting your lashes. “Not gonna answer?” You pouted in mock sadness.

Despite the looks his colleagues gave him, the security guard turned to face you, earning a smile from you. “You gonna let me out?” The man laughed incredulously, “Sweetheart, you’re not leaving this cell,” He spoke.

You rolled your eyes at his words, “Not true, my Puddin’s coming for me, you’ll see, I’m gettin’ outta here soon.” He laughed again, this time more like he was mocking you. “You’ve been here for a week gorgeous, ain’t no one gonna come get you.”

That’s when your face dropped, you took a few steps back until you dropped to the floor, sitting with your legs crossed in thought. “H-he’s just runnin’ a bit late,” You spoke, the tone in your voice indicating that you were trying to convince yourself more than the guard.

More days passed, and there were no signs of your boyfriend coming to get you. You’d been visited by multiple guards, doctors, and even the Bat himself, and they all told you the same thing. At one point you started to believe them, giving up on trying to understand why you were still there and not in your lover’s arms.

Meanwhile, Sunghoon had been at your home, laying on the ground and looking up at the ceiling, a circle of any form of sharp object from a kitchen knife to a spear surrounding him. The look on his face read nothing other than emptiness as he mumbled out incoherent words and laughing to himself once in a while. He was going insane -more than he already was- without you.

It had been four weeks since you were gone. Four weeks of not having you at his side. Four weeks without his queen. There was no news about your whereabouts, and no matter how much he searched, he found nothing. Until Jake ran into the room panting, “They found her! She’s in the Belle Reve Prison!”

Sunghoon’s eyes flicked in Jake’s direction once the words left his friend’s lips, and he smirked to himself. “Get everything ready,” He instructed. “Are you okay, man?” Jake asked carefully, slightly fearful of the state his best friend was in.

Sunghoon said nothing as his gaze turned back to the ceiling, his smirk widening as he broke out into laughter. It kept intensifying until it turned into maniacal cackles, curling himself into a ball as he gripped and tugged harshly at his green hair. Feet kicking and arms flailing around he eventually pulled himself together and sat up, looking into Jake’s wide eyes. “Looks like my puppy’s coming back home.”

~~~

Another boring day, you thought as you swung around on your sheets that had been tied to the ceiling bars. After many tries it seemed like your only source of entertainment were the demons in your head and the fabric you were supposed to cover yourself with when sleeping. You twisted and turned on the fabric, trying to get rid of the memories of you and Sunghoon. He wasn’t coming to get you, so it seemed like they served you no purpose anymore.

That was until the wall suddenly exploded and several men in black military suits walked in, all carrying machine guns in their gloved hands. You unraveled yourself from the fabric and landed carefully on the ground as you watched them take out the guards. One of the men stepped forward and practically destroyed the lock with an electric saw.

Confused, you took a few steps back when he walked into your cell, then he raised his hands to his helmet and pulled it off his head. “Puddin’!” You gasped and ran up to him, wrapping your arms around his broad frame as soon as he was close. Sunghoon reciprocated your actions and held you in his embrace as tight as he could. “Let’s go home,” He said as he looked down at your smiling face.

All those thoughts of Sunghoon not caring about you, not wanting you, vanished once you were back the safety of your home. He let out a breath of relief once you stepped into your bedroom, happy that you were back. You threw your arms around his shoulders and stood on your toes, a playful smile on your lips. “Took you long enough.”

Wordlessly, he leaned down to press his lips to yours in a hungry and messy kiss, his tongue swiping over your bottom lip almost immediately. He wanted -no, needed to feel you as close to him as possible. He had to prove to himself that you were actually there.

Wasting no time, Sunghoon picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist as he carried you towards the bed. Even in his needy state he was always gentle with you, treating you like you were made of porcelain.

Your back made contact with the mattress and you gasped into the kiss when you felt him start grinding his growing hard-on onto your core. “What’s made you this needy so quickly?” You tease with a giggle as he buried his face in your neck to start marking you, leaving behind purple marks and smudged paint. “You’re just so perfect angel,” He spoke next to your ear, nibbling on the end of it. “So perfect, and all mine,” He said as he sat up to help you take off your white top and threw it somewhere on the floor.

“My puppy… my doll… my queen,” He said as he littered kisses between each word. “Mine,” He growled, biting onto the skin of your collarbone. The combination of him still pressing himself onto you, his fangs digging into your skin, and his words caused you to let out a breathy moan. He was usually possessive with you, but this time it was different. It was like he wanted even the wind to know who you belonged to.

His kisses trailed down your tummy towards the orange jumpsuit tied around your waist, and it didn’t take long for it and every other item of clothing covering your bodies to end up somewhere on the floor. Of course, he didn’t forget that he’d bought you that diamond studded collar he mentioned a while ago. So he clipped it around your neck, loving the sight of the silver tag with the words ‘Property of the Joker’ engraved on it resting between your collarbones. You were his puppy after all.

Unlike other times, his thrusts were slow -rough- but slow, making sure you felt every inch of him inside you. With his deep and harsh strokes he had you seeing stars and moaning out his name like a chant in no time. He loved all the pretty noises you made for him, and how you left scratches on his back and arms from how good he was making you feel.

“Who do you belong to?” He grunted into your ear as he kept hitting your g-spot and sped up. “Y-you.” It was hard not to stutter when he was ramming into you the way he was. “That’s right,” he panted, “Such a good girl for me. My good girl.”

Then a thought occurred in his mind when he glanced over to the nightstand and noticed a small dagger. His thrusts slowed down as he picked it up and observed it, then he looked down at you with a smirk. “You know your safe word,” He said sweetly before picking up his pace by a little, trying to keep you stable as best as he could as he brought the blade to your hip.

A sob escaped your lips as you felt the sharp object pierce your skin, but your mind was too fuzzy to even form a coherent thought. You had a feeling about what he was doing, and you didn’t want him to stop, not when you were so close to your release.

He smiled in satisfaction as he saw his initials engraved into your skin, tossing the dagger to the floor. Leaning down next to your ear, and picking up his pace by a lot, now thrusting into you as quickly and harshly as he could, he whispered, “Now you’re mine forever doll.”

Your eyes rolled back from the combination of his words, his rough movements, and his lips sucking on your tits. “Close?” He taunted, looking up at you through his lashes when he felt you clench around him, groaning at the sight. Head thrown back, upper body covered in hickeys, bites and white paint that had rubbed off of his face, and back arching off the bed. You couldn’t form a single word from how good he was fucking you, only managing to nod in response. Not happy with your lack of words, he wrapped a hand around your neck, adding the pressure to snap you out of your daze. “Use your words angel.” “S-so close.”

He snickered, loving the way he could get you so dick drunk with such ease. “Go on then, be a good little puppy and cum for me.” A few more harsh thrusts and your legs were shaking, as you reached your climax, white liquid spiling from your cunt. Oh how he loved feeling how you shook beneath him, the fucked-out look on your face spurring him on until he came inside you.

Sunghoon kissed you through his release, a breathy moan escaping his lips and being muffled by your own. He rested his forehead against yours as both of you panted, leaving gentle kisses all over your face as he pulled out. It was unusual for him to be acting so soft, but you couldn’t bring yourself to complain because you liked this new side of him.

~~~

You woke up to the feeling of the cold morning wind brushing against your naked body, snuggling closer to your boyfriend’s bare chest. He seemed to still be asleep, but even half-unconscious he pulled you closer to him and buried his face in your hair. If it were up to you, you’d chose to stay like this forever. In his arms where you felt safe and loved.

“You’re awake?” He asked groggily, eyes still closed but a smirk on his lips. He knew you had been staring at his face for a while, observing everything from his fluffy green hair and long lashes to his beauty marks and rosy lips. He looked good with a painted face, but you loved seeing his bare skin even more. “Is my angel bored?”

“I’m curious,” You spoke, hearing a hum from him as a sign to keep speaking, “This past month that I was gone, did you miss me?” His eyes opened upon your question, a look of confusion on his face. “The guards, doctors, even Batsy… they all said you wouldn’t come get me- that you didn’t care if I made it out of there dead or alive. That you were the king of Gotham regardless if I was by your side or not.”

Sunghoon pulled you closer until you were practically on top of him, hugging your body as he ran a hand through your hair. “You have no idea how worried I was,” He spoke in almost a whisper, “I went mad, killing everyone and everything in sight because I was angry at the Bat and myself because I wasn’t able to protect you. I was scared, and I missed you more than anything,” He paused to take a breath, “A king is nothing without his queen.”

You looked up at him with glossy eyes, feeling emotional from his words. “I love you.” Your voice was a mere whisper, but he heard it, and smiled when he felt you leave a kiss on the skin of his neck. It was the first time you’d said those words to him, and he never felt happier. He leaned down and pressed a loving kiss onto your forehead. “I love you more, and the next person who lays a hand on you gets killed. I promise.” You chuckled at his words. Even in his softest and most vulnerable moments, he was still the same old Joker.

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