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Unique Part 2 - Chapter 2
Unique 🚀 Part 2 - Chapter 2
He leaned in to hook his fingers on her laced panties and drag them down and she smirked, “Can’t wait?”
To see what he remembered so well, and yet not well enough? To taste and smell that piece of heaven again? To snatch and bite and lick that delicious slick he had been reminiscing about for a year?
“No.”
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You can read it here: Unique - Idol Namjoon x OC
(read tags, mature content) (part 2 is a WIP)
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Unique 🚀 Part 2 - Chapter 3
His chest was torn with his emotions going in every direction, but then he took a deep breath as he walked to his studio room. He knew how it was, before and after she got married. He knew and he accepted it, he always had. How could he not accept her decision to be happy? He was the one who pushed her away.
Unique ⚡ Part 2 - Chapter 3
"Stop, Hyejin," he grabs her arms, and the coffee slips and pours on him. She's instantly frightened that he’ll get burned. He smirks, "The whipped cream was colder." She raises her eyes to him. "And the moment was far sweeter."
Who says 'Unique' is just about Namjoon? Part 2 is only happening because Yoongi's heart broke and I wanted to do something about it 💔
And here I was wondering about the exact same thing... I see!
Why do you reblog your own fics so much?
Because someone might as well!? And look at this. Look. At. This.
Does this look right to you??
These are just the last three fics I wrote. I appreciate the likes, believe me I do, but you have to understand. Likes do nothing for content creators. It’s the reblogs. Because that’s how you find shit on your dashboard. Through reblogs. Not likes. This isn’t twitter or tiktok or instagram. This is a website that’s run by the reblog system.
Reblogging helps content creators put their stuff out there. Why do you think so many people stopped writing fanfic and creating beautiful fanart and edits? It’s because they put in hours of work and don’t get nearly enough notes for their masterpieces. Yes we do this because we enjoy it but like...some validation won’t hurt. A boost of confidence here and there might be all someone needs to finish whatever thing they started and left.
Anyway, I’m still going to reblog my shit...
Unique 🚀 Part 2 - Chapter 2
She tried sitting better on his chest, stopping her sweet grinding, but that was not what he wanted. His hands gripped her firmly and dragged her back until she could connect with his mouth. Both instantly groaned, but she took it the hardest. His mouth on her again was so good, so much better than a scrap of friction on his chest. Now she didn’t even need to roll her hips, he was rocking her over his mouth and eating her as if he was starved, making her moan deeply despite his cock in her mouth. She instantly relaxed and let him have everything, and he took it. He rutted into her mouth as he pressed her to his face by the ass, and in seconds he was coming. He was groaning desperately inside her while she swallowed every warm spurt of cum he fucked into her mouth.
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I finally finished this chapter... I was stuck on the smut, but no worries, it's all good now 😁
You can read it here: Unique - Idol Namjoon x OC
(read tags, mature content) (part 2 is a WIP)
Unique 🚀 Part 2 - Chapter 3
It was warm, so she didn’t bother putting clothes back on. As soon as she neared the bed, he instantly reached a hand for her to take, inviting her back into his arms. She didn’t have to think twice, especially when she noticed he was sulking a little.
She cuddled up to him and he sighed, “Thought I was dreaming.”
She just smiled and brushed the hair out of his face in sweet caresses, “All real.”