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okay but i love your writing so much 🤧 lowkey got me thinking of different ideas so i wanted to share a thought but uhmmm, imagine suna with a s/o he considers to be soft but underneath those fluffy sweaters, they got like a nipple piercing and more hidden ones and are just this submissive mess underneath their soft persona, changing his perspective on them fghcghgggg

aw thank you baby <3

i added some tattoos as well! hope that’s alright with youuu

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fluffy and soft sweaters, pretty skirts and cute makeup, your whole aesthetic clashed beautifully with suna’s. it’s one of the reasons he even approached you in the beginning. you’re so soft and sweet, helping him soften out his sharp edges when the two of you are together.

he’s always been careful with you, not wanting to cross any boundaries or make you uncomfortable. placing his hand on your lower back, gentle kisses and sweet praise.

but everyone has their needs, and that includes you. a soft makeout session quickly turns heated and he finally puts his cold hands under your sweater, brushing the skin on your waist and making you gasp into the kiss. you eventually tug the sweater off your body, returning your lips to his before he can see you and wiggling out of your bra. his hands cautiously move to your tits and cup them, brushing his thumbs over your nipples and nearly jumping when he’s met with something hard.

“wha-” his eyes nearly bulge out of his face when he looks down. silver hearts sit on either side of your hard nipples, his thumbs hanging in the air just in front of them. “when- wait..”

he moves your body to the side slightly, turning your torso and moving a hand of your tit to trace over a tattoo on your side. looking at you with wide and questioning eyes, he opens and closes his mouth dumbly, clearly speechless, a faint blush spreading on his cheeks. you squirm.

“d-do you not like them?” you nearly whimper, trying to put on a brave face in case he didn’t.

“fuck-” a moan rips from his throat, pushing his face into your chest and mouthing at your nipples eagerly. “whyyy didn’t you tell me about these, fuck”

your hands in his hair, letting him get his fill of what he should’ve known about earlier, in his opinion, he eventually moves you onto your back, kissing down your chest and stomach.

“any more secrets you want to share with me?”