Its Too Late.

it’s too late.

ex!sunghoon, gn!reader, feat. jungwon

WARNINGS // angst, heartbreaking, sunghoon is a complete ass (he would never, hes an angel) 

FROM THE AUTHOR // this is the first fic ive posted without proper capitalization. if that bothers you, i apologize. this fic was a shower thought, and i was just in a hurry to get it all out before it left my brain lol. enjoy !

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My very first series is half way to finish... Hope I can finish them before I start getting busy back with uni stuff and post it one by one.

Sneak peak of the series is coming soon by this week (* ´ ▽ ` *)

perv!hee who lives right nextdoor to you and likes to watch you get undressed from his window that's directly across from his

it wasn't intentional at first but then it became a habit that he couldn't break

his favorite day quickly became thursday because you would wear a pretty pink lace set that he'd spend the entire night and the next day thinking about fucking you in it

you would see and ignore each other in public bcs you aren't really friends, little does he know that you intentionally leave a crack in your curtains just to entertain him...and maybe coax him to make a move bc he's so shy sometimes 🤭

Oh my god this is such a great idea I LOVE THIS

No because he would be so shameless leaving his curtain open in hopes of you catching a glimpse of him jerking of to YOU, he just is a loser who can not help but to get turned on though he lacks the talent of manning up and facing you.

He would literally become obsessed with you in no time, day and night you’d be the only thing he’d vision in his mind every time he closes his eyes. You, your soft skin, your cute underwears — he’d be stuck at the thought of fucking you in those cute little pink panties.

What makes him break his silence would be when he sees another guy trying to approach you at school, he just could not let another dude get the dream of his girls before he could even admit to his feelings.

He’d be so jealous, so freaked out that he’d probably corner you somewhere pirate in school — yes, he would also follow you around as well — and just admit to everything, including how many times he’s jerked off thinking about you.

js imagine being hoon's cum dump i want it so baddd

hoon would definitely treat you like one when he realizes just how much you’re into being bred by him, having his thick cum painting your insides and of course, he can’t let any single drop go to waste now that you love it so much, can he? so he gets you a pretty diamond plug to keep all his cum inside your cunt, simply removing it and shoving his cock in you whenever he needs to fuck you, only to spill his seeds again and have you carry his cum even when you go out. that’s his way of marking you up, “my pretty little cumdump,” he calls you when you open your mouth to gulp his cum down when you give him the suck of his life.

all i wanna see is jake cuddling with jungwon cause that’s so cute 😭 i literally would be content with just jayke cuddling their cat hybrids

Fluffy and cuddly

-> The cat from across the garden, Stand alone I

-> Owner!Sim Jake x CatHybrid!Shy!Reader

-> Jake coming home and cuddling his catgirl hybrid aka you. P.s: He also has an epiphany while doing so...

Day 22

"I'm home..."

The usual cheery and loud voice of your owner echoed within the walls of your small apartment, making your ears twitched and your head raised at the small voice coming from the door. It was weird and unusual, so much that you could almost compare this situation to a polar bear in a desert. It was making you feel uneasy and anxious for no apparent reason at all.

Jake's head poke from the corridor and he made a bee line toward your shared bed, plopping face first on it while discarding his backpack somewhere near the kitchen - not that he cared. Your nose wasn't as sensitive as your feline counter part, or as the canine hybrids, and yet you could still say that your best friend was reeking anxiousness and anger. It was a weird mix of perfume, bitter, sour, that you did not often smelled on the Australian.

"Jakey..?" you put down your book and slowly made your way towards his slumped form, careful with every step you took as to not disturb him more than necessary. Maybe he was feeling sick ? You did not wanted to worsen a potential headache. Actually, you were the one who was starting to get a headache. You did not know if it was because of the pungent smell emanating from him, or just because you were really empathetic.

"I'm fine..." he grunted, turning his head toward you and taking a deep breath, face contorted and cheek squished against the blanket. The sight made you giggle and you slowly sat next to him, getting a little bit closer every passing seconds. You were eager to help him release some of his tension he best you could, patiently waiting for him to utter a word or move a hand. "Jus' had a bad day, with bad grades, and mean customers... That's it, I think."

You hummed ans started to play with his fingers, smiling softly at how they wrapped around yours, a warmth spreading through your body at the demonstration of affection. Even when he was tired and angry, he was doing hi best to tend to your need and be nice to you. Maybe you were a bit mean to him, those days.

Guilt started to pool in your stomach at the embarrassing memories flooding your brain. You were so mean and uncaring, too focus on your lover across the garden, that you forgot to ask him about his day, his health. You were decided, you were going to make it up to him.

"People are mean." you said, pouting. How could they be mean with your Jake ? How could they be mean towards another human ? Having a bad day did not justify being unpleasant to someone else. You were all human, but apparently, some were less human than other.

"I know Baby, I know. I'm glad you don't get to interact with those jerks."

You got on your knees and, with all your strength, pushed Jake on the other side of the bed. Now, he was facing the ceiling, able to breath again, properly, and you were able to snuggle by his side.

You missed the way your owner's eyes widened, surprised at the sudden PDA, but you did not missed the way he wrapped an arm around your shoulder, getting on his side so he could get a better look at you. He missed having you in his arms like this, talking about nonsense until you're both tired and snoring into each other arms. He missed the way you would look at him with those pretty eyes of yours, a galaxy reflecting in your pupils, as if he was the world and so much more.

He gently put his hand on your cheek, staring at you, lost into his thoughts, thinking about how lucky he was to have you, and then, at the exact moment when you blinked slowly and started to purr against his chest, he has an epiphany. He's deeply madly and irrevocably in love with you. If he wasn't sure about it before, now he can only smack himself on the head and ask how he did not realize his feelings for you. You were just here, all along, before his eyes, in his arms. He just can't help the words that leaves his mouth, eagerly, almost slurred, because he's so eager for you to ear them.

"I love you."

And you wrap your tail around his wrist, and shyly lick his neck, grooming him as one would do to his lover, and then after was felt like an eternity, you finally say it back - even if you did not hesitated one second before speaking those words back to him, maybe it was how he caught his breath, or the way time seemed to stop at that moment.

"I love you to, Jakey..."

And if it wasn't for the words that you spoke next, he would have think that you were just saying this just like you say goodbye every morning. If it wasn't for the way you looked at him with heart eyes or the way you took his hand to put it on your healed ear, holding it as if you were afraid that he was about to break, as if he wasn't stronger than you, guiding him to stroke your fluffy fur in a slow motion, he would have think that it was just another cuddly session. But it isn't. Because you love him-

"So so much."

Ugh and step!son hoon

stepson hoon pitying his poor lil stepmom bc his father neglects ur lil pussy n you havent gotten dicked down in so long n he can hear you using ur vibrator when his dad’s away on a business trip 🥺 gropes you when ur washing dishes n humps his cock between ur thighs when ur cooking bc his cock gets so hard when ur wearing skimpy tops and short little skirts under ur pink apron 🥺 the whole time his father’s away he’s breeding ur little cunt n eating you out <3 even when ur husband’s back you can’t stop urself from bouncing on ur stepson’s cock til he stuffs you full of cum