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my 5 princes | chapter 2 (suggestive)
chapter 1
pairings: prince!beomgyu x princess!reader
warnings: suggestive content, slight exhibitionism, dry pussy rubbing
a/n: thank you to everyone who voted on the poll on chapter 1! make sure to vote again at the end of this chapter!
The prospect of choice was hard. You’ve hardly ever had to choose before, considering that most decisions were made for you. You’ve had liberties but yet you felt so much restriction. Even with your marriage, you were limited to choose between the 5 princes chosen by your parents.
You spent the rest of lunch getting to know each of your prospects feeling that most of them were putting up some sort of facade. None of their reactions to you were authentic nor genuine and all seemed to be a pose to seem gentlemanly in front of your parents, the king and queen. You were the one they needed to impress, not your parents. The meal ended shortly after dessert and the 6 of you made your way out the dinner hall promptly.
Ignoring the princes, you head out into the royal gardens for your usual weekly stroll. The minute you step out, the corner of your lips rise into a delicate smile as you take in the view of the infinite blue sky that stretched across the horizon. The garden flourished with life, each corner possessing a multitude of plants and flowers as they each grew and blossomed in the care of the royal gardeners.
You head past the rose bushes, nodding graciously to the man tending to the soft flowers. Your feet with a mind of their own, guide you through the acres of land as your eyes are bewildered by the beauty of nature, desperate to escape into a life of freedom.
A sudden tap on your shoulder signalled an alert, bringing you wandering mind back to the present moment: a reality where you were set to marry in a month. You turned around to find Yeonjun stood behind you, holding a rose that he had clearly just plucked from the bush you walked past mere minutes ago.
“Is there anything I can help you with?” You begin, slightly irritated that your walk was disturbed.
“Nothing, my princess. Just wanted to talk to you.”
“Well, now you’re done talking, you can leave.” Your response was harsh but you were hoping it got the message across.
“No can do. May I join you on your walk?”
“If I say no will you go away?”
“I don’t take no for an answer.”
“Exactly that’s what I thought.” Your eyes rolled as you sped up, almost as if you were running away from him.
“So, which of the princes have caught your eye so far?”
“What if I don’t want to tell you?”
“Oh come on. I’m just wondering. You don’t have to be shy. I know it’s me.” His eye winks at you as he smirks at you, feeling evidently cocky.
His arrogance annoyed you. He was attractive but that doesn’t mean everyone is obliged to fall head over heels for him.
“Can you just leave me alone? I’d like to continue the rest of my walk alone,” you grumble.
“No need to get feisty princess. Although it is kinda hot.” He winks once again making fire burn through your cheeks. You were unsure whether it was from the anger or the surprise from the ease he was able to flirt with you.
For once he listened and headed back to the castle as you continue to roam the gardens alone. You had made your choice. Beomgyu was definitely the better candidate for your riding trip scheduled for tomorrow morning.
Upon your return to the castle, you informed the King of your decision and headed back to your room where you spent the rest of the day.
The following morning had you feeling nervous. Not only were you about to get on a horse for the second time I your life but you were to do it with Beomgyu. You felt an initial attraction to him upon meeting him for the first time, so naturally your stomach ached with butterflies as you prepared for your ride.
You were geared up in your mother’s riding suit that you rarely wore although the prospect of wearing trousers and a jacket excited you. The trousers hugged your figure while the jacket cinched in at your waist revealing your curves. You picked up the helmet from the dresser and headed out to meet Beomgyu at the castle riding grounds.
“Hello princess,” he bows to you, meeting your eyes when he arises.
“Hello, Prince Beomgyu.”
“Please, Beomgyu is fine. How are you feeling about today?”
“In all truth, I am quite nervous. The only time I’ve ridden is when I was 11 when my father insisted that I get riding lessons. I fell and the trauma has forbidden me from ever riding again. But here we are.”
“Don’t worry princess. I’ll make sure to take very good care of you. Now let me help you up onto your horse.”
You step up onto the laddered steps when you feel his hands grip your waist, supporting you from behind. You feel the rush of infatuation as you’re instantly left craving for more of his touch but you try to shake off the feeling trying to concentrate on the task at hand.
With his help, you succeed at mounting the horse but his grip on you doesn’t change as he helps you find your centre and balance.
“Thank you. You made it feel easy.”
“It’s no big deal. But I was thinking that maybe I get on the horse with you, seeing at you’re still quite new to horse riding. I’ll be right behind you guiding you through. If that’s alright with you?”
You were flustered by his idea as well as the idea of being in such close proximity but nonetheless, you agree.
Soon he’s sitting right behind you as his arms reach out around your waist, grabbing the reigns. He props his head on your shoulders for “visibility” and he begins trotting the horse as you stiffen up.
“You’ve got to relax princess. The horse can feel your tension. Just breathe for me.” His deep voice whispers in your ear, his breath tickling your neck as it sends shivers down your spine.
Minutes later, you begin racing around the course with ease with support from Beomgyu who sits behind you. He let you take control of the reigns, trusting you to be in charge. His hands move back down to your waist, holding onto you for balance. The contact is his hand on you, had you squirming and you held back a moan when suddenly his grip tightened as you made a sharp turn. Your hitched breath was audible and you swore that you heard him chuckle. He reacted to your sensitivity by moving his hands down the curve of your hips and squeezing the plush of your thighs striking a jolt through your body. His fingers continue to move down as they circle your clothed core as you bite the inside of your mouth to suppress any untamed moans. You were certain he felt the same tension is the air as you did as he rubbed faster making your back arch. You were lucky no one else was around to witness the profanity. This realisation bought back to your senses.
“Right. I think that’s enough for today,” you abruptly say, as you slow down the horse.
“Is everything alright?”
“Yes everything is well thanks. I would like to get off now.”
“Very well. You did great today by the way.” He had gotten off the horse, feeling quite smug about the way he made you react. His hands are wrapped around your waist once more, assisting you for the horse. You should be used to the feeling by now but each and every time just has you feeling weaker. His eyes pierce through yours as he stares deep into them, only further making you feel desperate and weak in his presence.
“Thank you. For teaching me. And helping me get off the horse. I’m grateful. I really am,” you rushed to say.
“Don’t mention it. If there’s anything else you want to do just let me know.” Beomgyu places a soft but suggestive kiss on your hand, his eyes were mischievous indicating that he had some sort of plan.
You rushed to bid your a dues and ran back inside as quick as you could when a tall figure roams outside your room, his blonde hair just as striking as it was the first time you saw him.
“Soobin, what are you doing here?” You manage to say catching your breath after speed walking to escape from Beomgyu.
“I just wanted to see you, your highness.”
“Well I’m all yours now. Is there anything in particular you wanted to talk to me about?”
“No not really. But how was your ride?” His voice came out uncertain, almost as if he feared treading on water.
“It was surprisingly pleasant,” your tone reassured Soobin’s doubts as you were frantically trying to forget the sensations you felt earlier.
“That’s good then. Do you mind if I escort you to breakfast this morning?”
“Yes of course. Just let me get changed,” you say as you slip into your room.
You frantically try and find a new dress to wear and your eyes fall upon the new dresses your seamstress has bought in yesterday. You pulled out a silver gown, beaded with the smallest diamond which scoop neck of the dress. It was truly a bewitching gown and you manage to pull it on without the support do your handmaids who appear to be busy elsewhere.
You fix up your hair to the best of your abilities and reopen the door to find Taehyun accompanying Soobin.
“Good morning princess, may I escort you to a private breakfast on this fine morning? I’ve made preparations in the orangery.”
Shocked at the second proposal your mind buzzes with confusion. Soobin asked first but you were quite drawn to the idea of having breakfast in the orangery. What should you do?
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can’t believe how much i’ve already written in just over a month since beginning this blog! excited for what’s to come 👀
pombeom’s masterlist
welcome to my masterlist! hope you find what you’re looking for ♥️ smut: 🔥 suggestive: 🌹 fluff: ☁️ angst: 🌧️ thoughts: 💭 series:✨
ot5:
my 5 princes ✨ (ongoing)
yeonjun:
pose away 🔥
soobin:
keep reading 🔥
escape and conquer 🔥
beomgyu:
deal? 🔥
no escape from you pt.1 🌹✨
no escape from you pt.2 🔥✨
taehyun:
by the pool 🔥
tutoring trouble 🔥
guess 🔥
huening kai:
childhood friends ☁️💭
you’ve been a very bad girl 🔥
okay never rlly done this before but here me out, txt fic inspired by "guess" by charli xcx and billie eilish. i dont have a member preference but i based it on tae (›´ω`‹ ) HERE ME OUT roomatetyunx reader. txt and reader's friend group decide to go out for dinner/clubbing. reader has secretly been liking tae for a WHILE, and THIS WAS THE NIGHT. and reader puts on a very VERY short skirt/dress (they know what they were doing) and purposely leans down when tae is behind them *evil laughs*
(also imagined it as afab but idrc)
sorry i dont have anything else to add but you now have the reins (๑˘ꇴ˘๑)
guess | taehyun fic (nsfw)
nsfw, mdni!
pairings: domroommate!taehyun x subtease!reader
warnings: soobin present at the start, lots of mentions of underwear, teasing, fingering, scissoring, wall sex, creampie, squirting, messy sex, taehyun is kinda kinky, panty stuffing, mentions of exhibitionism, they both have sex while standing up, taehyun gives orders and reader follows, nicknames (baby, slut), unprotected sex, lots of dirty talking, am i forgetting something??
a/n: thank you so much for your request! decided to go with taehyun cos i could envision your request so clearly. you guys are such teases istg but im all here for it 🤧
Being Taehyun’s roommate isn’t for the weak. The way he’s come back after his daily workouts in his compression shirts with his hair pushed back made your knees quiver every time he would walk in through the door. You swore it was a secret you guarded with your life but everyone around you seemed to know of your little crush. Your friends managed to catch on as soon as they witnessed your head swivel whenever he’d walk past, staring a little too longingly in his direction.
“Y/n you should just tell him at this point. I can’t watch you drool over him any longer, it’s gross,” Soobin advises you on your way out from class.
“No but what if doesn’t feel the same way?”
“Trust me. He does. And if he doesn’t then that’s his loss. I’ll bag you up if he doesn’t want you,” his wink had you reacting with a disgusted scowl.
“Anyway, we’re meeting up for dinner this Saturday. One of our friends has had to cancel last minute so there’s an extra space in the reservation. Wanna come? Taehyun’s coming too you know. Maybe you can finally tell him how you feel.”
“I’ll think about it.”
“Oh come on. We’re heading the the club after. It’ll be fun.”
“Fine. Only because you insisted.”
“You don’t need to lie to me. I know you’re only coming cos Taehyun’s coming.”
“Shut up.”
By the time Saturday evening rolls up, you had planned your outfit and gone through your confession speech multiple times. You finished your hair and makeup and slipped into a black mini dress that was slightly too short but it hugged your figure so well that you wanted to show off as much as you can. You pair it with a black kitten heel, preparing for your time at the club later that night. But most importantly, your needy cunt was exposed through the black lace underwear you wore under your tiny dress.
Feeling a sense of feigned confidence, you step out of your room, heading into your shared living space where Taehyun was waiting. He’s sat sprawled across the armchair, taking up the entire seat as he manspread whilst scrolling through his phone. Upon hearing the clacking of your heels, his head jolts up taking in your presence. He eyes your naked thighs, feeling the sharpness of his gaze lasering through your legs making your knees go weak.
“You look nice,” his compliment has your confidence crumbling as you instantly resort back to your usual shyness.
“Thank you,” your voice comes out more strained than you wanted but this was a reaction to the current wetness building up in your folds as you begin to notice the way his shirt clings to his body, looking almost see-through under his brown jacket.
“You ready to go?”
He follows you to the door when suddenly you pause.
“Hang on. Just need to fix my heels. The strap is a little loose.”
You arch forward, bending down to reach your shoes as the back of your dress rides up. You felt exposed as your underwear was evidently wet but you sought the thrill of provoking a reaction from the man behind you. Even as you were still bent down fumbling with your straps, you felt his gaze staring heavily into your core, past the black lace fabric.
“Ok, I’m done. We can go now.”
You hand barely reaches the doorknob before you’re being pulled back into his chest.
“You think it’s funny to tease me like that?”
“Mhm?? What do you mean?”
“Playing dumb won’t work on me.”
“I don’t get it. What are you talking about?” You kept egging him on with your masquerade of innocence, each step getting him a little further to your desired goal.
“You’re still gonna keep going with that? Even after you flashed your underwear to me?”
“What? I did that? Really? I bet you don’t even know the colour of my underwear.”
“Oh baby, I don’t even have to guess. I saw that black lace with my very own eyes. That little bow was cute too.”
You hadn’t noticed until you felt his breath against your neck but he has inched closer to you, his arms slowly crawling up your legs, grabbing onto your waist. Your cheeks burned from the closeness you had been longing for.
“You wanna tell me you did that on purpose or are you gonna keep pretending that you flashed me by accident?” His voice grumbled, echoing through the chambers of your mind.
Your breath was shaky and unstable as you managed to answer his question, “It was on purpose, Taehyun.”
Before you knew it, his lips came crashing onto your, sucking the life out of you. The lustful kiss had you moaning into his mouth as his tongue darts into yours, claiming you for himself.
“I knew it. Now take those panties off.”
Lifting your dress up, you slip your underwear down, letting it fall to the ground as the wetness begins dripping down your legs.
“Shit, look at you. Fucking drenched already. Bet you’ve been dreaming of this: wanting to strip naked in front of me just so I can get a look at how much of a slut you are for me. Am I right?”
“You’re righ- ahh!”
His fingers circle your entrance before you get then chance to finish, teasing your hole. Before long, he pushes in 2 long fingers, struggling to keep going in your tight, clenched pussy.
“God, are you a virgin? You’re so fucking tight.” He groans as he manages to get his fingers deep into your core, feeling the tightness squeeze his digits.
“Mhmm… I am. Wanted your cock to be the first inside me.”
“Fucking hell. You’ve been waiting for me all this time huh? Guess I’ll have to give you everything you’ve dreamed of.”
His fingers scissor you walls, stretching you out in preparation for his cock. The way your muscles are pulled sends shock waves running down your leg, almost losing sensation in them as you’re on the verge of collapsing, gripping onto Taehyun’s shoulders for support.
“I want your dick in me. Now!” You demand.
“Why so desperate? You’ve been such a tease and you won’t even let me finger your cunt. But ok, I’ll give it to you. Just don’t expect me to go easy.”
He unzips his trousers, pulling them down along with his boxers in one go. He strips himself of his jacket, remaining only in his white form-fitting t-shirt.
His cock springs up onto his stomach. The tip is red while his length is girthy and long beyond average, the veins matching the ones that run up his forearms. He teases your hole by pumping just the tip in making you grind against him, hips rolling as you force yourself onto him.
He pushes your back up against the wall, controlling your movement before slamming straight into your gummy walls, your moans shrieking out from surprise.
“Fuck Taehyun! Keep going like that!”
His movements are controlled and precise, making sure to hit the g-spot with each pump. Your moans become uncontrollable with the increase in speed, crying as he slams into your repeatedly, abusing your cunt.
He then lifts up your thigh, holding it against his waist, allowing him to hit different angles making your mind feel fuzzy at the new sensation.
“Fuck. If you keep clenching round my cock like that, I might cum already.” His grunts are disheveled and all over the place as he begins to lose control over his speed, rutting into you like some dog.
“I’m gonna cum too. Please. Please come in me.” Your whispers are the only sound that comes out you as your voice has cracked with all the screams you let out.
He spills his spurts inside you, coating your walls in white as you feel his dick throbbing inside your trembling pussy. Your orgasm hit like the ocean onto the rocks, the speed at which you came leading to a spray of liquid to shoot out. Your eyes instantly shut, feeling exhausted from being fucked out to your climax.
“You squirted?”
“I guess I did.”
After letting your body cool down from the intensity, you pick up your panties, getting ready to slip them back on, when Taehyun’s voice hisses at you, grabbing your underwear from your hands before shoving them up your stretched hole, pushing it in deeper and deeper until it remains stuck in your sobbing cunt.
“Let’s see how you tease everyone else looking like this.”
“But Taehyun, it was only meant for you. I can’t go out like this. Let me out them back on, please”
“Only for me huh? You only want me to see you in this state?”
You nod frantically, “You’re the one I like Taehyun.”
“The little brat likes me. Well I like you too. Your pussy was made for my cock and you take it so well. But you still deserved to be punished for teasing me like that. Keep the underwear stuffed in your pussy and go put on another pair.”
Following his orders, you head back to your room, picking out some pink panties, feeling the black lace slipping out. You push it back in and secure it in place by hitching the pink pair up high. You waddle back to Taehyun who was now fully dressed again. Your legs feel uncomfortably shaky as you walk but his arms hold your waist, supporting you. He bends down checking that you’ve followed his orders, grinning with satisfaction as he catches a glimpse of the pinkx
“Good girl. Now no one can guess what you have going on under there but me.”
hii! get well soon! take your time no need to rush! :))
wish you a speedy recovery! 😽✌️
ahh thank youuuu!!
i feel much better now so hopefully will get the fic out later today!
HI PEOMBEOM.. AHRHFHE abt the fanaartttt...
Nsfw link ABRHRRHRBRBRBH 👹
brooo i choked from gasping too hard
i may or may not rewrite parts of escape and conquer using this as inspo at some point in the future 🫣
𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥
sorry i haven’t posted anything in the last few days as i’ve been quite sick the past week and a bit and i’m still recovering so bare with me as my upload speed will be slow for the next few days.
thank you to everyone who voted on the first chapter of my 5 princes! i will get to writing that soon and so it should be uploaded in the next few days! anon i have seen your request and that is also in the works!
i’m also moving out to university next week so i will be busy for the next month while i pack and move and also settle in so my upload consistency isn’t guaranteed to be great but i would still love to receive requests or any short thoughts that i can write quickly just so i can still write without taking too much of my time!
thank you so much for your support so far and we’re so close to hitting a 100 followers! so a 100 bash may be in the works soon 🤞
-pombeom 🐻❄️
djkskskakak i absolutely agree with you on this one i could totally see yeonjun spitting on his dick before stuffing your cunt like that’s so hot 🤧
congratulations on 500 followers!! 🥳
who do you think would most likely be into messy sex for example making you squirt or creampies??
thank you so much!! 🩷🩷
some of these are longer than others- oops
MOST
YEONJUN
PLEASE squirt on this man's face. spits on his dick before he puts it in. spits on your pussy to make you moan at the nastiness of it all. loves how wet and obscene things can get.
TAEHYUN
okay I feel like he would like to see if he can make you squirt and once he realizes he can he tries to do it all the time. I feel like he cleans up right away afterwards, but it does turn him on to see your body react that way to him
also loves seeing his cum drip down the side of your mouth after you suck him off. loves it when you show him his load on your tongue
BEOMGYU
loves hitting it raw because he loves the feeling of it. loves cumming on you. on your ass, on your tits, on your tummy. asks you where you want it every time but sometimes doesn't pull out in time. secretly loves that more because he loves seeing his cum all over your thighs and folds.
SOOBIN
I feel like he wouldn't necessarily be into the mess but as we've seen with him spilling his water everywhere, I don't think he'd really mind it either. would be chill about cleaning up afterwards. might be a lil grossed out by cuddling after if things were still sticky, but a quick wipe down and he'd be happy
however, would love watching his cum dribble out of your puffy, spent pussy so please let him hit it raw and watch with huge eyes as it trickles down your thigh.
I also personally am a fan of soobin + spit so I think it needs an honorable mention here
HUENINGKAI
honestly loves not pulling out but isn't as invested in hitting it raw as some of his other members. happy so long as you both cum, doesn't need anything crazy
LEAST
𓂂. ✉️ יִ sextape, c. beomgyu
꒰ 🗯️ ꒱ 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗍，𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄! 𝗀𝗒𝗎，𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗌 + 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀，𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌，𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗑 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾，𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄，𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗀𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄，𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄！EDITED. originally wrote this for eunseok from riize...
[ 𝟣．𝟫𝗄 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 ] ☆ [ 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 ] ☆ [ 𝗆．𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 ]
"𝗦𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗘 camera, pretty," Beomgyu held the little camera up to your face, the soft light it illuminated making you squint; meanwhile, his other hand held your jaw tight, squishing your cheeks together and making your lips pout. He chuckled when you whined at him, jostling your head around lightly as he held the camera still. Long enough to capture your expression. The look of pure bliss, damp eyes and messy spit dribbling down your jaw. It was disgusting— he absolutely needed to record it all. "Aw, look at you. You putting on a show for the camera, doll? Babbling like a slut?"
You whined once again, something that sounded like an attempt at words only to be drawn out in a puddle of vowels. Seeing you a wreck just from his fingers was a joy for him; Beomgyu's damp pointer and middle finger, slick with your pre, spread across your lips. It seemed he was making an even bigger mess of you for the film. You parted your lips for him obediently, his little coos easing you on.
"Suck on them for me, darling," Beomgyu demanded in a tone so sweet yet threatening. His eyes wide yet his irises dark as he stared at you from beneath the curtain of his lashes. It was like being stared down by a predator, his eye sharp like knives in your warm flesh. You did as you were told, taking his fingers in your jaw and licking them clean; the taste of saltiness wrapping across your tongue, "That's my good girl."
He finally pulled the camera back, grinning ear to ear as he propped it on your bedside table. Clattering against the wood as he adjusted it against a half-empty water bottle.
Beomgyu looked back down at you with a clearly excited glint in his eyes. Sliding his fingers out of your mouth and opting to get a taste of them himself, sucking briefly on his own supple flesh.
You mewled, attempting to clamp your aching thighs shut only to be stopped by the brunt of his knees forcing them wide. He chuckled softly when you responded to his actions with a whimper. He let go of his fingers with a pop, gripping your wiggling hip with the same hand.
"Was' the matter, baby? Relax," Beomgyu bent to your ear, breath so hot it felt suffocating as he spoke slow enough for your fucked-out brain to comprehend, "You're on camera... let's behave now." Though it was just a whisper, it felt like a slap across your own face. Making everything all the better, heightened senses running wild.
"Now... my fingers or my dick?"
Your eyes widened, and for the first time that night you actually spoke coherently, "W-what?"
He clicked his tongue, eyes flickering from the digital camera beside the two of you to your watery eyes, "My fingers or my fucking dick, baby, hurry up. I'm feeling nice so tell me what you want." His tight grip on your waist only grew tighter as his eyes shades darker.
"I—" Beomgyu pressed his erection right on your bare cunt, grinding into you with the same hard stare. You faltered, feeling the cold clasp of his jeans rubbing slowly against your puffy clit. You moaned out a sigh, your hand clasping around his wrist, "I— I want your d...dick. Please..."
"Good job, you used your words," Beomgyu sneered, rocking his hips with an extra force that made you squeak, "Wasn't hard was it?"
You shook your head and let out an unexpected sob, suddenly feeling all the emotions at once. This sound only made Beomgyu grin as he worked his jeans down slowly, wanting to tease you even more than he already had.
His eyes kept finding the recording, making sure the angle was right in the viewfinder.
Once he worked his thick cock out he pumped it once, a thick glob of pre sliding down his tip to the rest of his length by the palms of his hand. You gaped at him as excitement pooled in your tummy; forgetting to breathe as you took in the sight as best as you could.
"Keep these legs spread for me, doll," Beomgyu tapped your thigh, making you spread them as wide as possible; showcasing your gaping wet hole for him like an art piece. He aligned his dick on your puffy clit, the sudden heat of his length making you jolt as it rubbed slowly in a circular motion around your clit. You moaned with fluttering lashes, suddenly damp with tears, "Oh, fuck, you're so good baby... that's a good girl for me."
Beomgyu, as much as he wanted to play with you a little more, knew his camera only had a limited storage so he hurried himself up. Gliding his cock down your folds toward your enticing hole. He sighed when he pressed his tip into you, already satisfied with the way your eyes rolled back. He made sure to watch your face, suddenly reaching for the camera again to get a permanent rendition of your expression as he forced himself to fit into you. He held the camera in your face; you would've hid your expression if only you had the mind to care. He sunk into you slowly just to be able to catch every minor change in your face. From the crease in your brows to the twitch of your lips as they hung wide, it was all immortalized on this digital camera.
"Little pussy is practically sucking me in," Beomgyu sighed when he finally bottomed out, lightly tapping your tear-dampened cheek with enough force to make you whimper, "Fucking beautiful, baby."
He tossed the camera back down on the table, groaning as you clenched around him. Beomgyu swore the camera only made his senses heightened and he already felt like he was gonna cum; it was ruthless the way you clamped down on him. It felt like you were choking his cock. It seems knowing the camera was recording had the same effect on you. You whimpered his name, mewls of please and yes falling from your lips deliciously smooth.
Beomgyu nodded as if he understood; his eyebrows creasing as he intricately raised your hands up with one of his own, tightly secured your wrists above your head with the strength of his own hands. He chuckled when you whined again, this time your back arching. He didn't even have to properly fuck you for you to get off on his dick.
It was pathetically beautiful to him.
"Let me help you, darling," Beomgyu cooed, pulling his hips back only to snap them into you again. The harsh clap of skin on skin making you recoil back into the sheets. You called out his name as if he'd be able to help you despite being the one bringing you such immersible, overwhelming pleasure, "That's it, baby, yeah. Look how good you swallow me up... fuck, seeing you take my dick makes me want to knock you up..."
You whined at this, more salty droplets cascading down your face like a waterfall, lining your jaw and pooling in your collarbone. His grip on your wrists tightened the quicker his thrusts became. No longer was he cooing at you, not pretending to be the gentleman in bed. Now he was practically growling; properly fucking you with little care for your protests and half-baked whimpers. Beomgyu thrived on the pure ecstasy on your face, the contortion of your lips as drool and tears danced across your heated skin.
"This cunt is mine," Beomgyu groaned the loudest he had all night.
His head falling back briefly only for him to snap it back toward you, his eyes in slender almonds. Beomgyu was addicted to the wet sounds of your cunt taking his entire length, hoping the camera caught all of them; he was enamored by the sight of his cock going in dry and coming out soaked in pre from your slick, tight pussy. He groaned again when he saw your tummy bulge, chuckling as he raised his other hand from your hip and pressed it gently against your cute tummy.
"Oh, look at this," Beomgyu almost cheered, "Dick too big for this pretty little body of yours... you can see the imprint of my dick as I fuck you." He pressed against your belly harder and you yelped, the intense pleasure overwhelming. You sobbed into his arm as he bent down to you, fingers wriggling in his vice grip that felt impenetrable, "Gotta let me knock you up, doll, you'd look so fucking gorgeous with my baby."
You shook your head although your cunt clenched around him dangerously tight; so tight Beomgyu’s big brown eyes rolled back briefly.
"No— can't, Beomie," You whined his name for the hundredth time, "Too much— oh, oh, m' gonna cu-" Fresh tears spilled down your face and into the confines of your wet hair, drying from your own tears.
"Why fucking not?" Beomgyu groaned, "C'mon, baby, let's get a video of me fucking a baby into you... I know you want to."
You did want to— the thought practically had you slipping into a space in your head you've never been to before. You moaned his name, the sound fading into a crisp whine. He smirked, persisting with his words because he knew how wet it was making you. There was no hiding anything from him, besides, he could hear it all just from how he fucked you.
"Look so gorgeous all round with my kid," Beomgyu was close himself, starting to see stars cross his vision, "I'll cum so fucking deep inside of you you'll stay warm all night. F-fuck, I'll make you a mommy, baby. Want to be a daddy, will you let me?"
This time you were quick to nod, gasping between a sob as your back arched off the comfort of the mattress.
"Beomgyu!! Please!" Beomgyu pushed himself into you one, two more times and then that's all it took for you to be pushed over the edge. You collapsed into your orgasm so hard; your thighs shaking hard as sweat clung to your skin and your mouth grew wide with loud burst of moans filling the sex-filled air.
"Good girl, good girl," Beomgyu gasped this time, excited to pump you full. His hips driving into yours, overstimulating you enough to scream, "So close, m' close, fuck. I'm gonna cum inside you— take it, darling!"
Beomgyu's hips didn't falter, his orgasm washing over his like a wave of salt water and hot air. He only whispered your name with stuttering baby's. His grip on your wrists finally loosened as his body unintentionally sunk into yours. His cum was warm as it spread into your womb, thick enough to feel and deep enough to make you dizzy. Beomgyu groaned when his hips finally stuttered and he stopped moving; only your shared hot breaths filling the air now.
Beomgyu glanced over at the camera, grinning ear to ear when he saw the little red light still recording. He reached over to it and made sure to pan the fixture over your face one last time, capturing your final fucked out expression. He tucked your messy, sweaty strands of hair behind your ear and laughed, "That's my good girl. Smile for the camera one last time, bubs. That's it."
Hi pombeomiee its me again heol😭 hope ur having a great day/night !! Again, idk if ur requests are open at the moment but i'll leave it here cuz its just ARGH
I accidentally stumbled upon a nsfw fanart of soobin and holy fucking shit...may i request.. dom!soobin x teasesub!reader 😴🤞
Ok so HEAR ME OUTT, reader ties soobin's hand together while he's asleep and he wokes up to him being tied up and reader is such a fucking tease, opening her legs, getting the juices and making him suck it.. FUCCKCK and theennnn he eventually broke the rope or the tie and the rest is historyy.. 🤭
" when i get out of this..." " fuck just wait when i get out of this.."
Feel free to ignore this if it makes u feel uncomfortable, may not be the best but i just needed to let it out 😩
escape and conquer | soobin fic (nsfw)
nsfw, mdni!
pairings: dom!soobin x subtease!reader
warnings: bondage, teasing, pussy eating, face riding, pussy fucking, doggy, dirty talk, reader is a right old tease, nicknames (baby), manhandling, creampie, soobin counts down before you come, unprotected sex (stay safe and use protection!) slight somnophilia??, fluffy ending, fluffy aftercare
a/n: aghhh i love your requests!!! (pls feel free to send more!) i’m also curious about that fanart 👀
“Hey, I’m home!” your boyfriends voice calls out from the entrance of your apartment.
“I’m in the shower. I’ll be out soon!” you yell, making sure he hears your voice which is drowned out by the splashing water which hits your skin.
You hear no response so you speed up your shower routine just so you could see him sooner. Hastily washing off the soap on your body, you massage the face scrub onto your face, rinsing it off with the warm water that falls from above. Stepping out the shower you grab a towel, wrapping it around your body and you walk out into your shared bedroom.
Your eyes instantly fall down on Soobin who lays still in your bed, wrapped under the sheets as he drifts off to sleep.
“Ugh. I told him I’d be out soon. Couldn’t he wait?” you were irritated.
Lately his job has been keeping you apart. You craved his presence but whenever he was home, he was always too tired to give you his attention. Usually you would understand but you had reached your limit and you were pushed over the edge.
You scavenged your closet and found a long piece of red ribbon hidden in your underwear drawer. A smirk crawls onto your face as a wicked plan seeps into your brain.
You strut over the bed, sitting beside Soobin who is comfortably tucked in. You gently pull out his hands, lifting them over his head and you tie them together with the beams on the headboard, tying the ribbon into a bow. You walk around, crawling onto the bed, moving the sheets out the way and leaning closer to Soobin’s body. You leave a trail of peppered kisses along his jaw travelling down towards his neck and collarbone. Suddenly, you felt a tremble. You look up to meet Soobin’s eyes. He was awake.
“Fuck! What are you doing to me?” He yells, desperately trying to free his hands.
“This is what you get for not giving me any attention.” You grin as you begin to straddle him.
Your towel is slowly stripped off, leaving you bare as you’re seated on his chest, his eyes gazing directly into your lower abdomen and heated core. Feeling the friction of his tshirt on your folds, your movements are controlled as you begin grinding his body, your wetness drenching his clothes.
“Fuck! Just wait until I get out of this.” Still desperate as he fumbles around, trying to escape.
“Good luck, baby,” you tease, feeling satisfied at his reaction.
Your fingers move down to your wet folds, gathering the slick and bringing them up to your plump lips, sucking your own fingers, moaning with each pump.
“Want to taste?”
“Fuck, give it to me!”
“Well since you’ve been a good boy…” you once again gather your wetness and shove your fingers into his mouth, making him taste you.
“You taste so good baby. Now sit on my face.”
“You don’t get to order me around ok. It’s my turn to be in charge. But I like your idea.”
You move up along his body and straddle his face, his tongue instantly darting out to meet your heated core as his nose bumps your clit with each lick.
“Just like that! Fuck! Keep going!” Your hands are now gripping the beams on the headboard as you begin riding his face, shaking the bed as you do so.
His tongue pumps into your hole, digging in as far as it can while his moans vibrating against your sensitive clit. You’re running faster and faster when you feel a pair of hands grip waist, pulling you further down onto his face.
“You escaped?”
“Should have used something stronger if you actually wanted me to stay put.” His grip tightens as he slams you onto the mattress, pressing you down hard so you don’t move.
“Now it’s my turn to give the orders, baby,” the glint in his eyes reflected his boost in ego, now that he’d escaped.
Immediately stripping himself, he positions his already hard dick at your entrance, teasing your hole with the tip.
“Soobin just put it in!”
“Mmm…how about no. You’ve been a naughty girl haven’t you?” He gives your pussy a firm slap, sending your body into a spasm, “You like that huh? Let’s see if you like this.”
He flips your body around so your ass is now stuck out in the air as your face is pushed into the pillow. His dick slides in between the lips of your pussy running past your clit with each stroke as you whimper, desperate for more contact.
“Soobin! Please!” You grind against his dick trying to get more friction. You feel a jolt up your spine upon the contact of his palm on the plush of your ass.
You were certain his hands left a red mark as he continued spanking you repeatedly whilst fucking your folds.
“Aghh! Soo- bin. Please j-just fuck me!”
“Are you that desperate? Crying for me like a little baby? Maybe you deserve to be punished for tying me up like that.”
He picks up the same ribbon you used on him and grabs your two hands tying them into the bed frames just as you did with him, except his tie was stronger. There was no way you were going to get free.
He teases your hole with his tip once again before slamming his cock into you with no warning. He’s rams into you like a rutting dog, pushing deeper and deeper into you with each stroke.
“You’re so tight, baby. Haven’t been fucked like this in a while have you?”
“No I haven’t. It’s all your fault!” Your words came out slewed but your tone was forceful enough to let him know your disappointment.
You regretted it. This only led to him banging your pussy as if his life depended on it not slowing down for anyone or anything. Your cries get louder as you squirm from being stretched out by his dick, not knowing how much longer you could take it.
“Soobin! Baby, I’m gonna cum!”
“That’s right. Come with me baby. On the count of 3.”
“3. 2. 1. Aghhh!”
Right on cue, both your releases mix in your pussy, Soobin slowly riding out your highs. The mixture of your orgasms seeps out your hole dripping down your leg.
When he pulls out you whine at the loss of contact but you feel his fingers collecting the white fluids, stuffing it back, deep into your hole.
“Can’t let it go to waste now can we?”
He whispers as he falls down beside you, engulfing you in his embrace. “I’m sorry I haven’t been spending much time with you. I’ll make it up to you.”
“You already have, baby. Just make sure to not neglect me again in the future.” You pull his arms around you tighter feeling his heart beating against your back.
“I promise. Now let’s get cleaned up.”
“No please. Let’s just stay like this for a little while longer.”
Hi pombeomiee its me again heol😭 hope ur having a great day/night !! Again, idk if ur requests are open at the moment but i'll leave it here cuz its just ARGH
I accidentally stumbled upon a nsfw fanart of soobin and holy fucking shit...may i request.. dom!soobin x teasesub!reader 😴🤞
Ok so HEAR ME OUTT, reader ties soobin's hand together while he's asleep and he wokes up to him being tied up and reader is such a fucking tease, opening her legs, getting the juices and making him suck it.. FUCCKCK and theennnn he eventually broke the rope or the tie and the rest is historyy.. 🤭
" when i get out of this..." " fuck just wait when i get out of this.."
Feel free to ignore this if it makes u feel uncomfortable, may not be the best but i just needed to let it out 😩
escape and conquer | soobin fic (nsfw)
nsfw, mdni!
pairings: dom!soobin x subtease!reader
warnings: bondage, teasing, pussy eating, face riding, pussy fucking, doggy, dirty talk, reader is a right old tease, nicknames (baby), manhandling, creampie, soobin counts down before you come, unprotected sex (stay safe and use protection!) slight somnophilia??, fluffy ending, fluffy aftercare
a/n: aghhh i love your requests!!! (pls feel free to send more!) i’m also curious about that fanart 👀
“Hey, I’m home!” your boyfriends voice calls out from the entrance of your apartment.
“I’m in the shower. I’ll be out soon!” you yell, making sure he hears your voice which is drowned out by the splashing water which hits your skin.
You hear no response so you speed up your shower routine just so you could see him sooner. Hastily washing off the soap on your body, you massage the face scrub onto your face, rinsing it off with the warm water that falls from above. Stepping out the shower you grab a towel, wrapping it around your body and you walk out into your shared bedroom.
Your eyes instantly fall down on Soobin who lays still in your bed, wrapped under the sheets as he drifts off to sleep.
“Ugh. I told him I’d be out soon. Couldn’t he wait?” you were irritated.
Lately his job has been keeping you apart. You craved his presence but whenever he was home, he was always too tired to give you his attention. Usually you would understand but you had reached your limit and you were pushed over the edge.
You scavenged your closet and found a long piece of red ribbon hidden in your underwear drawer. A smirk crawls onto your face as a wicked plan seeps into your brain.
You strut over the bed, sitting beside Soobin who is comfortably tucked in. You gently pull out his hands, lifting them over his head and you tie them together with the beams on the headboard, tying the ribbon into a bow. You walk around, crawling onto the bed, moving the sheets out the way and leaning closer to Soobin’s body. You leave a trail of peppered kisses along his jaw travelling down towards his neck and collarbone. Suddenly, you felt a tremble. You look up to meet Soobin’s eyes. He was awake.
“Fuck! What are you doing to me?” He yells, desperately trying to free his hands.
“This is what you get for not giving me any attention.” You grin as you begin to straddle him.
Your towel is slowly stripped off, leaving you bare as you’re seated on his chest, his eyes gazing directly into your lower abdomen and heated core. Feeling the friction of his tshirt on your folds, your movements are controlled as you begin grinding his body, your wetness drenching his clothes.
“Fuck! Just wait until I get out of this.” Still desperate as he fumbles around, trying to escape.
“Good luck, baby,” you tease, feeling satisfied at his reaction.
Your fingers move down to your wet folds, gathering the slick and bringing them up to your plump lips, sucking your own fingers, moaning with each pump.
“Want to taste?”
“Fuck, give it to me!”
“Well since you’ve been a good boy…” you once again gather your wetness and shove your fingers into his mouth, making him taste you.
“You taste so good baby. Now sit on my face.”
“You don’t get to order me around ok. It’s my turn to be in charge. But I like your idea.”
You move up along his body and straddle his face, his tongue instantly darting out to meet your heated core as his nose bumps your clit with each lick.
“Just like that! Fuck! Keep going!” Your hands are now gripping the beams on the headboard as you begin riding his face, shaking the bed as you do so.
His tongue pumps into your hole, digging in as far as it can while his moans vibrating against your sensitive clit. You’re running faster and faster when you feel a pair of hands grip waist, pulling you further down onto his face.
“You escaped?”
“Should have used something stronger if you actually wanted me to stay put.” His grip tightens as he slams you onto the mattress, pressing you down hard so you don’t move.
“Now it’s my turn to give the orders, baby,” the glint in his eyes reflected his boost in ego, now that he’d escaped.
Immediately stripping himself, he positions his already hard dick at your entrance, teasing your hole with the tip.
“Soobin just put it in!”
“Mmm…how about no. You’ve been a naughty girl haven’t you?” He gives your pussy a firm slap, sending your body into a spasm, “You like that huh? Let’s see if you like this.”
He flips your body around so your ass is now stuck out in the air as your face is pushed into the pillow. His dick slides in between the lips of your pussy running past your clit with each stroke as you whimper, desperate for more contact.
“Soobin! Please!” You grind against his dick trying to get more friction. You feel a jolt up your spine upon the contact of his palm on the plush of your ass.
You were certain his hands left a red mark as he continued spanking you repeatedly whilst fucking your folds.
“Aghh! Soo- bin. Please j-just fuck me!”
“Are you that desperate? Crying for me like a little baby? Maybe you deserve to be punished for tying me up like that.”
He picks up the same ribbon you used on him and grabs your two hands tying them into the bed frames just as you did with him, except his tie was stronger. There was no way you were going to get free.
He teases your hole with his tip once again before slamming his cock into you with no warning. He’s rams into you like a rutting dog, pushing deeper and deeper into you with each stroke.
“You’re so tight, baby. Haven’t been fucked like this in a while have you?”
“No I haven’t. It’s all your fault!” Your words came out slewed but your tone was forceful enough to let him know your disappointment.
You regretted it. This only led to him banging your pussy as if his life depended on it not slowing down for anyone or anything. Your cries get louder as you squirm from being stretched out by his dick, not knowing how much longer you could take it.
“Soobin! Baby, I’m gonna cum!”
“That’s right. Come with me baby. On the count of 3.”
“3. 2. 1. Aghhh!”
Right on cue, both your releases mix in your pussy, Soobin slowly riding out your highs. The mixture of your orgasms seeps out your hole dripping down your leg.
When he pulls out you whine at the loss of contact but you feel his fingers collecting the white fluids, stuffing it back, deep into your hole.
“Can’t let it go to waste now can we?”
He whispers as he falls down beside you, engulfing you in his embrace. “I’m sorry I haven’t been spending much time with you. I’ll make it up to you.”
“You already have, baby. Just make sure to not neglect me again in the future.” You pull his arms around you tighter feeling his heart beating against your back.
“I promise. Now let’s get cleaned up.”
“No please. Let’s just stay like this for a little while longer.”
“writing fanfics is something I do in my free time for fun. I will not treat it like a job and will instead treat it like a hobby because that’s what it is.”
also how it feels being a fanfic writer:
I like ur new theme >< its so cute 💋
hehehehe thank youuuu <3
please please pay attention to what is happening to women in south korea. it was revealed that men had chat rooms where they share photos of women in their family while they groping them and were sexually harassing them and feminists in south korea on twt are asking to spread the word about the crimes done against the women in the country since the media in korea won’t report on it and a lot of international media isn’t covering these issues that have been coming up
people making this into a fandom situation is so crazy 😭😭😭 like what do you mean “i picked the right group to stan” and you’re referring to an idol being charged with sexual abuse 😭😭😭
saying “i’m so glad i’m not an nctzen” or “i’m happy i’m a fan of [insert group] instead” is beyond insane and delusional. the truth of the matter is that we all live in a patriarchal society that allows men get away with abusing women and in particular the way men in sk treat women is absolutely horrendous (especially all the stories i’ve been seeing lately of men doxxing women, making pornographic deepfakes of their classmates and colleagues, even young boys like middle school aged pimping their classmates).
it is naive and delusional to assume that just because you like an idol means that they are exempt from this conditioning and socialization that is rampant amongst men of their age group in their country.
with that being said, the only thing you should be expressing should be disgust and upset at taeil and solidarity and empathy towards his victim and other victims of sexual assault and abuse.
trigger warning (sexual crimes mentioned)
hey pombeom here,
i was gonna finish writing a fic for a request today but the whole taeil incident really threw me off and it got me thinking about how we can never trust the idols we see on screen. i don’t stan nct but i did for a few months back in 2020/2021 and you would never have thought that taeil was capable of something like this. i’m very much disappointed and enraged by his behaviour and i hope he gets what he deserves and that the victim/(s) are supported in every way. plus the news of the nth room again in korea just drove me over the edge. apparently around 200 male idols were involved and i’m starting to fear that some of the groups i stan are the wrong type of people. this just shows that we never fully know the ppl we are fans of.
this isn’t the type of content i wanted to be posting on here as i want this to be a positive space but ive been disturbed by all the news today and its gotten to the point where my trust is being broken. i just needed somewhere to share my thoughts and anyone who thinks taeil’s actions are acceptable pls unfollow immediately. i don’t want to be interacting with someone who supports a sex offender.
once i clear my mind of this incident, i shall be posting again. i even had a few new ideas yesterday that i was gonna work on so maybe i can actually get to writing them soon.
if anyone wants any information on any of this or wants to talk for any reason please feel free to reach out and message me. once again sorry that i’m having to talk about this instead of posting a fic, but this topic is very important to me even though i haven’t gone through it myself. i know people im very close to experience sexual harassment and it’s something that gets me so angry. i just needed to get this off my chest so bad. thank you of you for to the end of this long rant but i just need ppl to understand the seriousness of this.
-pombeom
Please unfollow me if you support taeil.
Hihi!! May I request headcannons about the TXT members who are dating reader who crochets a lot?
tubatu with a partner who crochets .ᐟ
★ ── ot5 x gn!reader ⸝⸝ tooth rotting fluff
੭ ⭑ 𓂃⠀⠀⠀ [ m. list ] ⭑ [ reblogs and feedback appreciated! ]
i love crocheting and knitting <3 one of my favorite hobbies
𝓢OOBIN
is just so endeared
thinks it’s so cool that you can crochet and is always in awe of your skills and what you make
would ask you to crochet him something that he can take with him on tour <3 a little plushie or a blanket
no matter how many of your creations you give him he’s always so surprised and excited, telling you that you did such an amazing job!
loves cuddling with you and watching you crochet, just wordlessly watching your hook work away
𝓨EONJUN
you’re his favorite luxury designer, more than any dior or moncler.
always asking for hats or gloves or whatever else he saw online, “could you do something like that?” and you always tell him yes because his pout is just so cute
loves to wear the things you make him out in public or on his insta, showing it off <3 will tell anyone who listens that his girlfriend made that hat/scarf/sweater/whatever
constantly buying you yarn he thought you would like or that he found pretty, you have so much yarn you don’t know what to do with it all
holds your yarn for you while you crochet
𝓑EOMGYU
he constantly calls you a grandma as a joke but he thinks it’s the cutest thing ever that you crochet
begs for you to teach him and then gives up after the first lesson lol
encourages you to make things for yourself instead of for him, is so supportive of your entirely crochet wardrobe. isn’t his girlfriend so cool??
does love the occasional gift though. crocheting him a new fluffy soft sweater every christmas <3
helps you measure yourself, pin and sew together pieces, put everything together
𝓣AEHYUN
always asking you questions about your crochet
loves to listen to you talk about something you’re so passionate about and is genuinely interested in learning about what you do
learns how to do it himself fairly quickly because he’s a genius lol he’s not very good but he can do it! giggles every time you crochet together and yours looks so much better than his
will proudly wear or display anything you make him — and you proudly display his own crude little creations
he is so enamored by you it’s honestly disgusting. he’s never acted like that with anyone else
𝓗EUNINGKAI
plushies !!! so many amigurumi plushies
will never ask for anything because he’s too polite. please make him things he loves it he goes absolutely crazy every time kissing and hugging you and telling you how much he loves you
snuggling against his warm chest as you crochet and he games <3 always so cozy and laid back with him which gives you so much time to crochet
you let him pick the colors when you go yarn shopping and he takes it very seriously
crocheting him a special blanket for your anniversary.. cuddles just advanced tenfold
my 5 princes | ot5 | chapter 1
Welcome to My 5 Princes! This series contains all 5 members and is interactive, which means that your participation is needed to decide on what course the storyline takes! Make sure to read till the end to vote on the poll to decide what happens in the next chapter! This series will contain smut which will be indicated. Now without future ado, I present to you, Chapter 1!
pairings: princess!reader x prince!ot5, arranged marriage trope
“Lift your arms please.”
You raise your arms int a T position standing in front of a large mirror in your room. Your royal seamstress was assigned to making you 3 new dresses which you felt was unnecessary but your father insisted.
“Alright. Measurements are taken. They should be complete within the week, your highness.”
“Thank you. If that’s all I’m going to get dressed and head out to lunch.”
The seamstress bows to you whilst your handmaids help you get dressed in your corseted undergarments followed by your emerald green gown. The velvet cloth draped around your body was free flowing. The sleeves flared past your elbows and the fabric only cinched in at your waist, flowing delicately till it reached the floor. Your dresses tended to be comfortable and modest despite the tightness of your corset underneath. Your mother disapproved, suggesting that your tastes needed to be upto the standards of other royal members your age but you never felt the appeal of the more form fitting dresses or the lower, square necklines.
Once you were dressed and had accessorised with your simple diamond set, you are escorted to the dining room by the bodyguards outside your room.
“Ah, there you are! We’d been wondering what had happened to you,” your mother exclaims, her face gleaming with a joy that you couldn’t figure out. Whilst your parents weren’t overly strict, they were never the type to pamper anyone. Their smiles were few and far in between so naturally you were suspicious.
You take your seat opposing your mother at the head of the 10 foot long table, scanning the food in front of you. You were aware of your privilege and so each meal was one filled with gratitude.
“We have something to tell you,” your father began as the servants began filing your plates with food.
“You’re of age now and it’s about time we found you a husband. As you know, the laws of our kingdom forbid a female heir unless married to noble blood and as your father grows old, the time for you to step up as queen gets closer. So we’ve been decided that it’s time for you to choose your marriage partner.”
You fail to comprehend any of the information that darts towards you only understanding the words marriage and husband.
“But mother! Do I not get a choice in this! What if I don’t want to get married? Not yet at least. There’s still so much I have to learn and know about the world before I’m even remotely ready. You must understand that surely.”
“This is your duty! As the only female heir of Emberfall, you cannot refuse. We will not hear of it. You cannot let your people down and we will not let the bloodline of this kingdom be lost to the failure of marriage. You will marry within the year and that’s final. We have chosen 5 princes from nearby kingdoms in hopes of forming an alliance. They will arrive next week and you will choose your husband amongst them,” your father’s tone was cold as he lectures you. You immediately see your fate of marriage presented in front of your eyes. Misery, dependence and entrapment. The three things you feared the most.
The rest of the meal was silent as you manage to eat a few more bites of your breakfast before storming out. You head straight to your chambers, distraught over the news that struck like lightning. All your life had been building upto this moment and you knew but at the same time you were hoping for a change in laws. Why was it that a woman couldn’t rule without a man by her side? The laws created decades ago had never been changed. Trying to change them would be considered treason against royal traditions and customs. You could only hope that one of your prospects would be somewhat likeable particularly if you were to be spending the rest of your lives together.
A week later….
“Your highness, the royal seamstress is here with your new gowns.”
You were gazing out your arched windows when your handmaid calls out to you.
“Of course, let her in.”
You stand up from your seat at the window sill, making your way to the circular stand in front of your mirror as the seamstress and her assistants enter holding 3 large boxes in addition to 2 bags.
“Your dresses are ready your highness. These styles are slightly different to the ones you usually wear but your mother insisted.”
You get through the first 2 dresses amazed by the way they look on you.
“Here try this one. It’s a truly special gown,” the seamstress points to the last box as the assistant places it at the table opening up the box revealing a rich scarlet dress, the silk of the dress reflecting the light that casts through your windows. The dress is taken out of the box as you slip into the gown staring at your reflection in the mirror.
The dress hangs on your dress in such a delicate manner. One wrong move and everything would go wrong. The straps hang off your shoulder, showcasing your collarbones as your chest is pushed up against the low sweetheart neckline, revealing some cleavage. The corset held your waist in as the dress hugs your figure only flaring out slightly past your thighs, leaving your shape on full display, whilst the slit inches up your leg.
Whilst this was new for you, you couldn’t argue that the designs of the dresses were the most beautiful you had ever worn.
“Your highness,” your handmaid bows upon the arrival of your mother.
“Darling you look beautiful. Your future husband is going to adore you!”
The compliment felt genuine. For the first time your mother has commented on your looks in a way which wasn’t diminishing. Maybe a new look was needed.
“I have a gift for you,” she says, opening a jewellery box, revealing the most dazzling diamond necklace you had ever laid your eyes on, “This was my mothers necklace that she gave to me before I got married to your father. Now that you’re about to pick your groom, I think it should belong to you.”
“Thank you, mother.”
She stands behind you, clasping the necklace onto your neck.
“It looks beautiful on you. Matches the dress too. I think you should stay in this dress. The 5 princes are set to arrive within the next few hours.”
“What? Why did no one tell me?!”
“We did tell you. We said the princes were arriving today last week at breakfast.”
Now that she mentions it, you remember it vaguely but back then you were too focused on the prospect of getting married to some stranger that this information flew over your head.
“Now finish getting ready and be at the throne room in the next few hours.” With that your mother leaves as you’re left staring at yourself in the mirror. You admired yourself in the dress you were wearing, feeling the material touch your palms as you observed every detail of the dress.
“Your highness, there’s still these two bags but since your mother wants you to stay in this dress, I shall leave them here for you to try on later. If you have any problems with them, please send them to me straight away.”
“Thank you, I’m sure everything will be fine. And thank you for these beautiful gowns.”
“Oh there’s no need for your thank yous, it’s always a pleasure your highness. It that is all I must be getting back.”
She and her assistants bow to you before bidding you a due. Your handmaids finish getting you ready before escorting you to the throne room.
The space was vast and empty apart from the 3 thrones that sat against the wall straight ahead and the paintings hung on either sides of the wall, filling the entire space. When you hosted balls, the room always came alive but most days it was simply empty and unused.
You greet your parents who were avidly waiting for your arrival and you took your seat beside your father. The members of the court also arrived shortly after and the room was soon bustling with chatter when the sound of a horn silenced everyone.
“The princes have arrived, your highness,” announces the page.
“Good, let them in.”
The double wooden doors are pushed open revealing 5 tall men wearing forest green, your kingdoms colour. Their walk towards you is charismatic and full of charm, each prince reacting differently upon seeing you. Your quick scan of their faces lead you to finding your childhood friend, Kai. He smiles at you as you take a quick glance at him, pulling a face that only he could decode. You were glad for the familiar face but the idea of marrying your best friend felt wrong. Your friendship was strong and you did not want to destroy it through marriage.
“Welcome to Emberfall! We are glad you arrived safely and you’ve each been assigned some of our best servants who will help you with your preparations to win my daughter’s hand in marriage.”
“We’re grateful that you considered us, your highness. I am Yeonjun, Prince of Aesteria. It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
“I’m Soobin, Prince of Alvendale,” his voice shakes slightly as he bows in your direction. You find his nervousness cute, letting out a silenced chuckle.
“Prince of Eldoria. My name is Beomgyu. Nice to meet you princess,” he smirks, his confidence exuding in his introduction. You could tell he was going to be a mischievous one.
“I’m Taehyun, your highness, Prince of Valencrest.”
“And I’m Kai, Prince of Solara.”
You couldn’t help but giggle at your friend’s introduction. It was as if it was the first time meeting him when in fact your family had known his since before the two of you were born.
“Send your regards to your father Kai,” your father interjects, “Now the introductions are made, you may join us for lunch after you get settled in your rooms. Your servants will escort you.”
The court is dismissed as you arise from the throne and make your way down to meet Kai.
“I didn’t know you were one of my options! Why didn’t you write to me?”
“Trust me I would have but I only found out a few days ago. Turns out my older brother was meant to be here but he disappeared and so I was his replacement.”
“Well that’s good then. I can’t stand your brother. It’s nice having a familiar face around.”
After engaging in more conversation, you separate ways only meeting again at lunch.
When you arrived, 3 of the princes had already arrived, taking a seat beside either of your parents: Kai sat to the left of your father, Soobin next to him and Taehyun sat besides your mother. You contemplate where to take your seat and decide to sit besides Taehyun, facing Soobin. Yeonjun and Beomgyu arrive minutes later, apologising for their delay as they scowl at each other and sit on opposite ends of the table, with Beomgyu next to you.
Lunch was served promptly and the meal began in silence, everyone focused on their own plates. You eye Soobin opposite you and see him struggling to choose which spoon to use for his soup. Slightly confused, you point out the correct spoon earning you a smile of gratitude.
“So, what does everyone like to do in their spare time?” You were desperate to break the silence.
“Well I like reading. Our castle has one of the largest libraries in the realm, so I tend to spend at least a few hours a day reading and researching. What about you Princess?” Taehyun was the first to respond, his voice seemed enthusiastic as he described his hobby.
“Not much of a reader but I love taking a stroll in the castle gardens.”
“I see,” his voice held a tone of disappointment, knowing that his interests did not match yours.
“What about the rest of you? I know that you love playing your instruments, Kai. What about you Soobin?”
“Umm… I guess I also like taking a stroll around the castle garden. There’s so much to see out there.”
You acknowledged his response by nodding and smiling but you got the feeling that there was something he was hiding.
“I quite like horse riding princess. Usually I’m up early and on a horse. Have you ever ridden?” Beomgyu answers.
“No, never dared to. I find that my feet are usually capable of taking me where I want to.”
“Well maybe I could teach you. If you’re not scared that is,” his smirk once again highlights his self-assurance, constantly pushing the limits.
“Well I’m also a rider. I could teach you too, and in fact I’d probably be better than Beomgyu. I’ve had more experience.” Yeonjun interjects.
They both glare at each other from opposite ends of the table and Beomgyu moves his chair closer to you, almost as if he were marking his territory which Yeonjun could not reach.
“Well, why don’t you pick one of them to teach you. It may teach you something,” your father suggests.
Pick one of them? But who?
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Chapter 2 will be released after the poll is closed! Make sure to vote to direct the storyline. Any member not chosen in the poll will receive another chance later on.
i totally see this and i can’t stop thinking about it 🤧
how do you think beomgyu would react to a partner with small boobies🥹?? i feel like he would love being able to fit them completely in his mouth🤭
gyu is such a boobie guy in that he loves boobies in all shapes and sizes. our bear does not discriminate… but tiny titties he thinks r so adorable. look at how they jiggle when you bounce on his cock !! his hands completely cover them, he can fit them almost entirely in his mouth… so cute !!
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chapter 1
my 5 princes | ot5 | chapter 1
chapter 2
Welcome to My 5 Princes! This series contains all 5 members and is interactive, which means that your participation is needed to decide on what course the storyline takes! Make sure to read till the end to vote on the poll to decide what happens in the next chapter! This series will contain smut which will be indicated. Now without future ado, I present to you, Chapter 1!
pairings: princess!reader x prince!ot5, arranged marriage trope
“Lift your arms please.”
You raise your arms int a T position standing in front of a large mirror in your room. Your royal seamstress was assigned to making you 3 new dresses which you felt was unnecessary but your father insisted.
“Alright. Measurements are taken. They should be complete within the week, your highness.”
“Thank you. If that’s all I’m going to get dressed and head out to lunch.”
The seamstress bows to you whilst your handmaids help you get dressed in your corseted undergarments followed by your emerald green gown. The velvet cloth draped around your body was free flowing. The sleeves flared past your elbows and the fabric only cinched in at your waist, flowing delicately till it reached the floor. Your dresses tended to be comfortable and modest despite the tightness of your corset underneath. Your mother disapproved, suggesting that your tastes needed to be upto the standards of other royal members your age but you never felt the appeal of the more form fitting dresses or the lower, square necklines.
Once you were dressed and had accessorised with your simple diamond set, you are escorted to the dining room by the bodyguards outside your room.
“Ah, there you are! We’d been wondering what had happened to you,” your mother exclaims, her face gleaming with a joy that you couldn’t figure out. Whilst your parents weren’t overly strict, they were never the type to pamper anyone. Their smiles were few and far in between so naturally you were suspicious.
You take your seat opposing your mother at the head of the 10 foot long table, scanning the food in front of you. You were aware of your privilege and so each meal was one filled with gratitude.
“We have something to tell you,” your father began as the servants began filing your plates with food.
“You’re of age now and it’s about time we found you a husband. As you know, the laws of our kingdom forbid a female heir unless married to noble blood and as your father grows old, the time for you to step up as queen gets closer. So we’ve been decided that it’s time for you to choose your marriage partner.”
You fail to comprehend any of the information that darts towards you only understanding the words marriage and husband.
“But mother! Do I not get a choice in this! What if I don’t want to get married? Not yet at least. There’s still so much I have to learn and know about the world before I’m even remotely ready. You must understand that surely.”
“This is your duty! As the only female heir of Emberfall, you cannot refuse. We will not hear of it. You cannot let your people down and we will not let the bloodline of this kingdom be lost to the failure of marriage. You will marry within the year and that’s final. We have chosen 5 princes from nearby kingdoms in hopes of forming an alliance. They will arrive next week and you will choose your husband amongst them,” your father’s tone was cold as he lectures you. You immediately see your fate of marriage presented in front of your eyes. Misery, dependence and entrapment. The three things you feared the most.
The rest of the meal was silent as you manage to eat a few more bites of your breakfast before storming out. You head straight to your chambers, distraught over the news that struck like lightning. All your life had been building upto this moment and you knew but at the same time you were hoping for a change in laws. Why was it that a woman couldn’t rule without a man by her side? The laws created decades ago had never been changed. Trying to change them would be considered treason against royal traditions and customs. You could only hope that one of your prospects would be somewhat likeable particularly if you were to be spending the rest of your lives together.
A week later….
“Your highness, the royal seamstress is here with your new gowns.”
You were gazing out your arched windows when your handmaid calls out to you.
“Of course, let her in.”
You stand up from your seat at the window sill, making your way to the circular stand in front of your mirror as the seamstress and her assistants enter holding 3 large boxes in addition to 2 bags.
“Your dresses are ready your highness. These styles are slightly different to the ones you usually wear but your mother insisted.”
You get through the first 2 dresses amazed by the way they look on you.
“Here try this one. It’s a truly special gown,” the seamstress points to the last box as the assistant places it at the table opening up the box revealing a rich scarlet dress, the silk of the dress reflecting the light that casts through your windows. The dress is taken out of the box as you slip into the gown staring at your reflection in the mirror.
The dress hangs on your dress in such a delicate manner. One wrong move and everything would go wrong. The straps hang off your shoulder, showcasing your collarbones as your chest is pushed up against the low sweetheart neckline, revealing some cleavage. The corset held your waist in as the dress hugs your figure only flaring out slightly past your thighs, leaving your shape on full display, whilst the slit inches up your leg.
Whilst this was new for you, you couldn’t argue that the designs of the dresses were the most beautiful you had ever worn.
“Your highness,” your handmaid bows upon the arrival of your mother.
“Darling you look beautiful. Your future husband is going to adore you!”
The compliment felt genuine. For the first time your mother has commented on your looks in a way which wasn’t diminishing. Maybe a new look was needed.
“I have a gift for you,” she says, opening a jewellery box, revealing the most dazzling diamond necklace you had ever laid your eyes on, “This was my mothers necklace that she gave to me before I got married to your father. Now that you’re about to pick your groom, I think it should belong to you.”
“Thank you, mother.”
She stands behind you, clasping the necklace onto your neck.
“It looks beautiful on you. Matches the dress too. I think you should stay in this dress. The 5 princes are set to arrive within the next few hours.”
“What? Why did no one tell me?!”
“We did tell you. We said the princes were arriving today last week at breakfast.”
Now that she mentions it, you remember it vaguely but back then you were too focused on the prospect of getting married to some stranger that this information flew over your head.
“Now finish getting ready and be at the throne room in the next few hours.” With that your mother leaves as you’re left staring at yourself in the mirror. You admired yourself in the dress you were wearing, feeling the material touch your palms as you observed every detail of the dress.
“Your highness, there’s still these two bags but since your mother wants you to stay in this dress, I shall leave them here for you to try on later. If you have any problems with them, please send them to me straight away.”
“Thank you, I’m sure everything will be fine. And thank you for these beautiful gowns.”
“Oh there’s no need for your thank yous, it’s always a pleasure your highness. It that is all I must be getting back.”
She and her assistants bow to you before bidding you a due. Your handmaids finish getting you ready before escorting you to the throne room.
The space was vast and empty apart from the 3 thrones that sat against the wall straight ahead and the paintings hung on either sides of the wall, filling the entire space. When you hosted balls, the room always came alive but most days it was simply empty and unused.
You greet your parents who were avidly waiting for your arrival and you took your seat beside your father. The members of the court also arrived shortly after and the room was soon bustling with chatter when the sound of a horn silenced everyone.
“The princes have arrived, your highness,” announces the page.
“Good, let them in.”
The double wooden doors are pushed open revealing 5 tall men wearing forest green, your kingdoms colour. Their walk towards you is charismatic and full of charm, each prince reacting differently upon seeing you. Your quick scan of their faces lead you to finding your childhood friend, Kai. He smiles at you as you take a quick glance at him, pulling a face that only he could decode. You were glad for the familiar face but the idea of marrying your best friend felt wrong. Your friendship was strong and you did not want to destroy it through marriage.
“Welcome to Emberfall! We are glad you arrived safely and you’ve each been assigned some of our best servants who will help you with your preparations to win my daughter’s hand in marriage.”
“We’re grateful that you considered us, your highness. I am Yeonjun, Prince of Aesteria. It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
“I’m Soobin, Prince of Alvendale,” his voice shakes slightly as he bows in your direction. You find his nervousness cute, letting out a silenced chuckle.
“Prince of Eldoria. My name is Beomgyu. Nice to meet you princess,” he smirks, his confidence exuding in his introduction. You could tell he was going to be a mischievous one.
“I’m Taehyun, your highness, Prince of Valencrest.”
“And I’m Kai, Prince of Solara.”
You couldn’t help but giggle at your friend’s introduction. It was as if it was the first time meeting him when in fact your family had known his since before the two of you were born.
“Send your regards to your father Kai,” your father interjects, “Now the introductions are made, you may join us for lunch after you get settled in your rooms. Your servants will escort you.”
The court is dismissed as you arise from the throne and make your way down to meet Kai.
“I didn’t know you were one of my options! Why didn’t you write to me?”
“Trust me I would have but I only found out a few days ago. Turns out my older brother was meant to be here but he disappeared and so I was his replacement.”
“Well that’s good then. I can’t stand your brother. It’s nice having a familiar face around.”
After engaging in more conversation, you separate ways only meeting again at lunch.
When you arrived, 3 of the princes had already arrived, taking a seat beside either of your parents: Kai sat to the left of your father, Soobin next to him and Taehyun sat besides your mother. You contemplate where to take your seat and decide to sit besides Taehyun, facing Soobin. Yeonjun and Beomgyu arrive minutes later, apologising for their delay as they scowl at each other and sit on opposite ends of the table, with Beomgyu next to you.
Lunch was served promptly and the meal began in silence, everyone focused on their own plates. You eye Soobin opposite you and see him struggling to choose which spoon to use for his soup. Slightly confused, you point out the correct spoon earning you a smile of gratitude.
“So, what does everyone like to do in their spare time?” You were desperate to break the silence.
“Well I like reading. Our castle has one of the largest libraries in the realm, so I tend to spend at least a few hours a day reading and researching. What about you Princess?” Taehyun was the first to respond, his voice seemed enthusiastic as he described his hobby.
“Not much of a reader but I love taking a stroll in the castle gardens.”
“I see,” his voice held a tone of disappointment, knowing that his interests did not match yours.
“What about the rest of you? I know that you love playing your instruments, Kai. What about you Soobin?”
“Umm… I guess I also like taking a stroll around the castle garden. There’s so much to see out there.”
You acknowledged his response by nodding and smiling but you got the feeling that there was something he was hiding.
“I quite like horse riding princess. Usually I’m up early and on a horse. Have you ever ridden?” Beomgyu answers.
“No, never dared to. I find that my feet are usually capable of taking me where I want to.”
“Well maybe I could teach you. If you’re not scared that is,” his smirk once again highlights his self-assurance, constantly pushing the limits.
“Well I’m also a rider. I could teach you too, and in fact I’d probably be better than Beomgyu. I’ve had more experience.” Yeonjun interjects.
They both glare at each other from opposite ends of the table and Beomgyu moves his chair closer to you, almost as if he were marking his territory which Yeonjun could not reach.
“Well, why don’t you pick one of them to teach you. It may teach you something,” your father suggests.
Pick one of them? But who?
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Chapter 2 will be released after the poll is closed! Make sure to vote to direct the storyline. Any member not chosen in the poll will receive another chance later on.
⌞ 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝟏𝐊 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐎𝐔𝐓 ⌝
hii guys, gosh I barely even know where to begin.. Yesterday this blog reached the huge milestone of 1000 followers, something I never dared to even consider coming close to when I started hesitantly posting back in late February. ⎯ There's honestly so many emotions swirling inside of me right now and it's hard to put them into words. I'm so forever grateful for everyone who reads what I write, even more so the ones who send me the sweetest feedback; I always find myself smiling as I go back to look through your comments/reblogs :3 This blog has been such a comforting and safe space for me and I don't regret ever creating this account, I just wanted to let you guys know how much I appreciate and love you !! :(
and what would 1000 followers be without a little celebration? ⤷ now this is something I've thought long and hard about, and in the end I realised...there's no way I can celebrate something like this alone. so rather than taking in small requests from you guys like last time, I'm thinking about us writing one big thing, together !
that leads us to...
THE 1K FIC !! Is going to be an ot5 centered fic directed by you guys ! It'll be something we as a community will work on together, think of it as a multitude of your requests combined !
if that sounds confusing I'll try my best and explain !
The 1k fic is yet to recieve an actual name, nor does it have a plot or an au. that's because we haven't decided on one yet. ⎯ So how do we decide then?
BIG PLOT POINTS ARE RULED BY POLLS this will include things such as, the au, the members 'characters' & perhaps even the name
DETAILS & PERSONALITY TRAITS CAN BE REQUESTED to add minor details or smaller things to the fic, you can request for your idea to be incorporated via my inbox an example of that could look something like this:
for the 1k fic, I think it would be cool if the reader was ambidextrous!
note that any specific appearance such as skin color, hair length and texture can not be requested for the reader. the members are however modifiable.
⤷ during the early stages it'll be rather difficult to request minor details as we have yet to outline the au and main story, but as we dwell further into this fic it'll become a lot easier !!
for now, let's start with the biggest and most demanding question, the au. ⎯ here I've handpicked a few au's that (to me) sound enticing, from here I'll let you guys take your pick and we'll go from there !
not that my opinion matters too much but I personally fw the pirate one heh.
➤ once the au is settled I'll create a separate post for tracking character profiles for both the members and reader. there you'll be able to see what's been requested for them in terms of personality traits etc !
this fic will contain nsfw themes where each member will be given their own smut scene, you're free to request kinks for that as well! keep in mind that the reader will therefore be written from an afab point of view !
⤷ eek I hope you guys are just as excited as I am for this !! I can't wait to hear your ideas for this fic once the au has been decided, and I'm hoping that this concept isn't too confusing on you :3
once again thank you so so so so much for reading and enjoying my works, KISSES FROM SERENE <33
everything regarding this event/celebration will be tagged with #beomiracles the 1k fic
ok so my plans for this weekend got cancelled so i might be able to start working on the new series a lot sooner than excpected 🫣
still have a few plot points to figure out but i was thinking it would be fun to make it like an interactive fic if yk what i mean. i was thinking at the end of each fic there would be a choice to make and you guys can help guide the story by voting for which pathway you want the story to take. of course most of the ideas and the actual plot will by created by me but i was thinking it would be fun to get you guys involved in someway so let me know what you think!
also if this idea were to realistically come to life then it would be quite a time consuming process so fics may not come out as frequently especially since i’m moving out to university in 3 weeks but i would love to do this!
-pombeom 🐻❄️