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⊱┊ ˒𝓝𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑚𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝒦𝑎𝑧𝑢𝒉𝑎 =
⊱┊🔎 ˒𝙆𝕒𝐳𝑢𝒉𝑎 ⋆ 🪷 ⋆
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𓉯ྀ ͚ㅤ ㅤ𝓋ℴℊ𝓊ℯㅤㅤ ㅤ݃ ྀི 𓈒 ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ𐙚ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ⌷
—﹙ LE SSERAFIM | PERFECT NIGHT ﹚
—﹙ LE SSERAFIM | PERFECT NIGHT ﹚
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ 🦢 ˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚
. .𓂃 𑄻 ᜔ ۪۫ 🐚 𓄼 ࣪ 𓂃𖥦 dive into the ocean Ꮺ ָ࣪ ۰ ִ ۫ ﹅
ㅤ ㅤ ࿐ 𝆹 ✟ 🩸🏹 ⭒ ㅤ ㅤI AM KING ✺﹆𓇼
What about Kazuha?
Kazuha..she gives me more of a switch type of vibe…like
she’s willing to be a sub and do everything you ask her just so she can please you and make you know she’s willing to listen to do whatever you tell or ask her to do
but she also gives of dom mommy vibes!!
she’ll instruct you to ride her thigh or grind on her constantly! she’ll even make you sit on her lap during a group conversation just so she can fuck you with her strap…
like she’ll be a sub for you one night and the next night your the sub!
LE SSERAFIM 4th Mini Album 'CRAZY' CONCEPT FILM // THUNDERING CEDAR ⚡️
— favorite photos from the concept!
LE SSERAFIM 'CRAZY' | Concept Photo #2 - ODD FAIRY FLOSS
— favorite photos from the concept ♡
Kazuha | Calvin Klein
Kazuha "bodygoals" Nakamura
our pretty butterfly~~
KAZUHA SWAN SONG, 240302
SAKURA & KAZUHA Photographed by Nikolai Ahn for Dazed Korea
Can I request G!p Kazuha?
Best Dance Lessons Ever
Paring: Top GP!Kazuha x Bottom!Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: Reader got some special lessons from Kazuha.
More: Masterlist
A/n: I feel like this might not be one of my best works but its still pretty good. Requests are opened.
After a particularly grueling group practice for Le Serrafim, Y/n stumbled out of the studio and collapsed onto a nearby bench, panting heavily. Her mind was still reeling from the dance routines and choreography they had just completed. As she caught her breath, she glanced around the empty hall, her gaze falling upon a lone figure: Kazuha Nakamura, her fellow group member and one of the most talented ballet dancers in the industry. Intrigued, she approached her.
"Kazuha," she panted, "I was wondering if you could… teach me ballet."
Kazuha looked up at her, surprise flashing across her features. "You want to learn ballet?" she asked, her voice skeptical. Y/n nodded eagerly, her cheeks flushing slightly. Kazuha hesitated for a moment before finally nodding. "Alright, let's go to the practice room. But remember, it's going to be hard work."
They made their way to the practice room, where they began with the basics: tendus, degages, and adagios. After a few minutes, Kazuha noticed that Y/n was struggling with her technique. She walked up behind her and gently lifted one of Y/n's legs up, straightening her out. As she did so, however, Y/n stumbled back a bit, accidentally grinding on Kazuha's crotch area.
"S-sorry!" she stammered, quickly trying to regain her balance. But it was too late; Kazuha had felt something hard and unyielding against her own body. And it was definitely not part of Y/n's dancer's attire. Confusion and surprise registered on her face as she looked down at Y/n, who seemed completely oblivious to what had just happened.
Before either of them could say anything else, a strange sensation began to spread through Kazuha's body. It felt… good. Intrigued and more than a little aroused, she reached out and gently grabbed Y/n's hips, pulling her closer. Without thinking, she ground her clothed crotch against Y/n's backside, feeling the softness and warmth of her skin beneath her fingers.
Y/n let out a soft moan, the vibration traveling up her spine and making her shiver. She couldn't help but move her hips in time with Kazuha's, their bodies melding together in a dance of desire. As they continued to practice, their movements became increasingly intimate, each touch more daring than the last.
Finally, they couldn't take it anymore. They collapsed onto the floor, their chests heaving and their faces flushed. With trembling hands, they began to undress, revealing their naked bodies to each other for the first time. Kazuha's girl cock, already hard and leaking pre-cum, was on full display, while Y/n's delicate curves and smooth skin glistened in the soft light of the practice room.
Without another word, Kazuha reached out and guided Y/n's hips, positioning her over her throbbing member. As she felt the heat and wetness of Y/n's entrance, she closed her eyes and let out a shuddering breath, her muscles tensing in anticipation.
"Take me," she breathed, her voice raw with desire. "Take what you want."
And with that, Y/n lowered herself down onto Kazuha's waiting cock, her tightness sending waves of pleasure through both of them. As they began to move together, their bodies becoming one, it was clear that this was more than just a ballet lesson. It was the beginning of something much deeper, and much more intense.
Kazuha's hands roamed over Y/n's supple body, caressing her soft skin, cupping her breasts, and squeezing her hips as they moved together. Y/n arched her back, letting out moans of pleasure as their hips found a rhythm that was all their own. Their breathing grew ragged, their eyes locked on each other, as if they were the only two people in the world.
Their lovemaking was a dance unlike any other, each movement perfectly timed and executed. They slid against each other, their bodies slick with sweat and desire, their moans filling the quiet practice room. As they neared their climax, Kazuha gripped Y/n's hips tightly, driving deeper into her, feeling the walls of her tight channel begin to spasm around her.
With a cry that echoed through the room, Y/n came, her inner walls milking Kazuha's cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She collapsed on top of Kazuha, their sweaty bodies sticking together, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to catch her breath. Kazuha followed soon after, her own body shuddering with release as she felt the last threads of control snap.
As the afterglow of their passion began to fade, they lay there together, their hearts still racing, their bodies still tingling with desire. Kazuha smiled down at Y/n, a small tear trickling down her cheek. "You're amazing," she whispered. "I never knew dancing could feel like this." Y/n smiled back up at her, feeling a newfound sense of connection to Kazuha that went beyond anything she had ever experienced before. "Neither did I," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm glad I finally found it with you."
They remained together for a while longer, their fingers lazily tracing each other's skin, as if they were afraid that if they let go, the magic of the moment would disappear. Finally, they heard footsteps approaching the door and realized that someone was about to walk in on them. With a shared look of panic, they quickly scrambled to find their clothes, throwing them on as best they could while still maintaining a semblance of modesty.
As the door opened and a confused-looking ballerina poked her head in, they were relieved to see that it was just one of their fellow idol, who gave them a knowing smile and nodded understandingly before disappearing again. Once they were certain they were alone once more, Kazuha and Y/n turned back to each other, their cheeks flushed and their eyes shining with unspoken words.
"So," Y/n began, her voice still unsteady, "what do you say we finish that lesson now?" Kazuha smiled back at her, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "I think that's a wonderful idea," she replied, reaching out to take Y/n's hand in hers. Together, they rose to their feet and began to practice again, their movements now infused with a newfound passion and purpose. As they danced, their bodies moving as one, they couldn't help but feel that this was only the beginning of something truly special.
Can I request G!p Kazuha?
A Little Help From Manager
Paring:Top GP!Kazuha x Bottom!Manager!Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary:Reader helps Kazuha with her "big problem" in the bathroom.
More: Masterlist
A/n: Oh my God, I need more Idol X Manager reader fics in my life!
As the echoes of applause faded away, you, the manager of the K-pop girl group Lesserafim, stood outside the venue with the rest of the group. The girls were bubbling with excitement, eager to head back to their dorms and celebrate another successful performance. But something was off. You noticed that Kazuha, the ballerina of the group, was nowhere to be found. You exchanged worried glances with Chaewon, the leader, as she approached you.
"Um, Y/n… We can't find Kazuha. Do you think you could stay behind and get her? The others can take the van so they won't get caught in traffic with fans from other groups arriving," she asked softly.
You hesitated for a moment, wondering if you should leave the girls unsupervised. But Chaewon gave you a reassuring smile, and the other members nodded their support. With a deep breath, you nodded in agreement. "Alright, I'll get her. You guys go ahead and leave without me. I'll catch up."
The girls filed out of the venue, some chattering excitedly about the performance, others already beginning to plan for their celebration. You lingered for a moment, watching them go before turning your attention to the empty dressing room. The room felt eerily silent without the girls energetic presence.
As you walked to the bathroom, you heard a soft whimper coming from within. Pushing open the door, you found Kazuha on the floor, her pretty features contorted in pain. Her hand was clenched around her crotch, and she was stroking herself frantically. "K-Kazuha?" you stammered, shocked by the sight before you.
Her head snapped up, her eyes filling with tears. "Y-Y/n…" she managed to choke out. "I need you… I can't stop…" Her voice was desperate, pleading. You couldn't believe this was happening.
As you stood there, uncertain of what to do, Kazuha's breath came in ragged gasps. Her cock throbbed, harder and harder, and she began to stroke it faster. "P-Please Y/n," she whispered. "I-I can't… hold on…"
You felt a mixture of fear, confusion, and desire coursing through you. You couldn't just leave her like this, but you didn't want to see her hurt herself either. Tentatively, you knelt down beside her, reaching out to touch her soft, pale skin. She flinched at first, but then relaxed slightly into your touch.
"Kazuha… are you sure this is what you want?" you asked, your voice trembling slightly.
She nodded frantically, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. "Yes… please…"
You hesitated for a moment, but then slowly began to remove your clothes. Kazuha watched you with hungry eyes, licking her lips as she undressed as well. As you stood before her naked, she crawled over to you, her soft skin sliding against yours. She put one of your legs on her shoulder and started to eat you out sloppily, sucking on your clit as you held on to the sink for support. Her tongue danced expertly, sending waves of pleasure through you.
Your legs began to shake uncontrollably as you felt your orgasm building. You tried to pull away from her, but she gripped your butt tightly and pushed you back down onto her face. You could feel your release building inside you, and then it crashed over you in a powerful wave. You screamed out in pleasure, your body tensing as you came.
Kazuha looked up at you, a satisfied smile on her face. "Now get on all fours, baby," she purred. You did as she said, feeling a mixture of exhaustion and euphoria wash over you. Kazuha positioned herself behind you, her cock slippery with precum as she rubbed it against your wet entrance.
"Tell me how much you want this," she whispered, her breath hot against your ear. "Tell me how badly you need me inside you." You closed your eyes, feeling the weight of her words.
She began to rock her hips against you, slowly at first, but gaining momentum. Her cock pressed against your entrance, teasing you mercilessly. You arched your back, moaning in pleasure as she found the perfect spot inside you. She thrust deeper, her body sliding against yours in perfect rhythm.
"You feel so good, Kazuha," you gasped. "I can't… I can't take it…"
She smiled down at you, her eyes dark and lustful. "That's it, baby," she whispered. "Let go and enjoy it."
As she continued to thrust into you, your body responded in kind. You wrapped your arms around her waist, your fingers digging into her soft skin as you arched your back to meet each of her thrusts. Her cock felt incredible inside you, filling you up and making you feel so alive. The way she moved, the way she touched you, it was as if she were made for you.
"Kazuha…" you gasped, your voice strained from the intensity of the pleasure coursing through you. "I'm… I'm close…"
She smiled down at you, her eyes dark and full of lust. "Let it happen, baby," she whispered, her breath hot against your skin. "Fuck…Let it all out."
As you felt her words sink in, you gave in to the pleasure washing over you. Kazuha began to move faster, her hips slapping against yours in perfect rhythm. Her cock stretched you further than you thought possible, filling every inch of you as she thrust deeper. The sensation was overwhelming, but in the best way possible.
She reached around, finding your clit with her fingers and began to tease it, circling it expertly. You arched your back, moaning loudly as the pleasure built inside you. Your muscles tensed, ready to explode, and then she pushed you over the edge.
"Ahhhh!" you cried out, your body convulsing as your orgasm crashed over you. Kazuha held you up, her strong arms steady as you writhed in her grip. She smiled down at you, watching your face contort in ecstasy, and then lowered her lips to yours. Their softness contrasted sharply with the roughness of your skin, still flushed from your climax.
As she kissed you, she thrust deeper, her cock inside you, filling you completely. You could feel her release, the hot, salty liquid pressing against your insides as she came, her body trembling against yours. She groaned into your mouth, her hips bucking against yours, before collapsing on top of you, their weight sending a shiver of pleasure through your entire body.
You held her close, your fingers tangled in her hair as you savored the afterglow of your shared intimacy. After a moment, she pulled away, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. She smiled down at you, her eyes still glassy from desire. "Thank you," she whispered. "That was amazing."
You smiled back, running your fingers along her smooth cheek. "I'm glad I could help," you replied, your voice still husky from the passion that had consumed you both. "And you're welcome."
Kazuha giggled, her breath tickling your ear. "You're so sweet," she whispered, kissing you gently before moving to nibble at your neck. "Now, let's get cleaned up."
Together, you and Kazuha washed up in the sink, taking care to clean the mess from your clothes as well. The cool water felt good against your skin, helping to calm your racing heart and steady your breath. As you finished drying off, Kazuha slipped her arms around your waist, pulling you close. "Thanks again," she murmured into your shoulder. "I'm really glad we could do that."
You wrapped your arms around her as well, feeling a contented warmth spread through your body. "It's no problem," you replied, kissing her gently on the cheek. "I'm just happy I could help." You glanced at the clock, realizing that you didn't have much time left before you needed to get back to your dorm. "We should probably get going, huh?"
Kazuha nodded, reluctantly pulling away from you. "Yeah," she sighed, her voice tinged with regret. "We should." She started to dress quickly, slipping her underwear back on and then pulling on her skirt. You fixed your own clothes as well, trying not to think about how much you'd miss the feel of her skin against yours.
As you made your way back to the dorm, your heart still raced from the intensity of your shared encounter. The warmth between your legs lingered, a constant reminder of Kazuha's presence and the passion you'd just shared. You couldn't help but glance at her occasionally, marveling at the way her hair flowed over her shoulders and the way her hips swayed with each step.
The other girls in the dorm, oblivious to what had truly transpired, welcomed you both back with idle chatter. You forced yourself to focus on their conversation, not wanting to give away the intense intimacy you'd shared with Kazuha. Your body still tingled from her touch, and the memory of her skin against yours lingered in your mind like a haunting melody.
Can I request Dom!Kazuha x sub!reader?
After Concert
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Paring:Dom!Kazuha x Sub!Backup-dancer!Reader
Genre: Smut
Requested
More: Masterlist
A/n: I am LOVING Crazy comeback rn.
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Kazuha, with her hair down and bangs slightly sweaty from the intense performance, walked down the bustling hallway backstage, her eyes scanning the faces of the backup dancers as they dispersed. The energy was palpable, a mix of adrenaline and exhaustion, as the crew and performers moved with practiced efficiency. Her gaze lingered on one dancer in particular, Y/n, who was quietly toweling off next to a row of lockers. There was something about Y/n's fiery passion and raw talent that had caught Kazuha's eye during rehearsals.
Approaching Y/n, Kazuha offered a warm smile and leaned in, her voice low and seductive. "You were absolutely mesmerizing out there," she said, her compliment punctuated by the sound of their echoing footsteps. Y/n's cheeks flushed, a clear sign of her surprise and excitement. "I've never seen someone dance with such… intensity."
Y/n, unable to contain her excitement, confessed that Kazuha was her bias and she had always dreamed of sharing the stage with her. Kazuha's smile grew wicked, and she leaned in closer, her breath hot against Y/n's ear. "Well, maybe there's something else we can share," she whispered, her eyes glinting with mischief. Before Y/n could process the invitation, Kazuha had grabbed her hand and was leading her to the private dressing room, the door closing with a decisive click behind them.
The room was dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of perfume and sweat. Kazuha turned to face Y/n, her grip on her hand tightening as she stepped closer, their bodies almost touching. The tension grew palpable as Kazuha leaned in, her full lips just millimeters from Y/n's. "I've noticed you too," she murmured, her eyes dark with desire. "Your passion is… irresistible."
Without waiting for a response, Kazuha leaned in and captured Y/n's mouth in a searing kiss. Y/n's eyes widened in surprise before she melted into the embrace, her free hand reaching up to tangle in Kazuha's hair. The kiss grew more urgent, tongues dancing together as they explored each other's mouths with an intensity that mirrored their performance on stage. They stumbled backward, Kazuha's hands finding the hem of Y/n's outfit, pulling it up to reveal her toned stomach and the waistband of her underwear.
Y/n's breath hitched as Kazuha's fingertips brushed against her bare skin. The desire in Kazuha's eyes was unmistakable, and it sent a thrill down Y/n's spine. She couldn't believe this was happening, but she didn't want it to stop. As if reading her thoughts, Kazuha gave a low chuckle and pushed her back against the vanity, the cool mirror reflecting their entwined forms. "You're so eager," she whispered, her breath hot against Y/n's neck as she kissed and nipped along her collarbone.
Kazuha's hands moved with purpose, deftly unhooking Y/n's bra and letting it fall to the floor. Y/n gasped as her breasts were exposed to the cool air, the nipples hardening under Kazuha's gaze. With a wicked smile, Kazuha leaned in and took one into her mouth, teasing and sucking as Y/n's knees grew weak. The sensation was exquisite, and Y/n's hand found its way to the back of Kazuha's head, holding her in place as she arched her back, lost in the pleasure.
As Kazuha's tongue flicked and danced over her sensitive flesh, Y/n could feel her own desire building, her pussy growing wet with anticipation. Kazuha noticed the change in her breathing and pulled away, leaving Y/n's nipple glistening with her saliva.
"Take these off," Kazuha demanded, her eyes never leaving Y/n's as she gestured to her own pants. Y/n's hands trembled slightly as she complied, the sound of the zipper echoing through the room. Kazuha stepped out of her pants, revealing her own damp underwear.
The two of them stood there for a moment, panting and staring at each other, the air charged with a carnality that neither could ignore. Kazuha reached out and tugged at Y/n's shorts, pulling them down and exposing her already wet panties. Y/n stepped out of them, feeling a rush of vulnerability and excitement as she stood before Kazuha in only her underwear.
With a fierce hunger, Kazuha pushed Y/n onto the plush couch in the center of the room. She wasted no time in spreading Y/n's legs wide, her eyes feasting on the glistening wetness of her panties. The sight of Y/n's arousal only served to fuel Kazuha's own desire, and she ripped the fabric aside, revealing the swollen pinkness beneath.
"You're so beautiful," Kazuha murmured, her voice thick with lust as she leaned in to kiss Y/n's inner thigh. Y/n's body responded to the gentle touch, her legs instinctively wrapping around Kazuha's shoulders as she moaned in pleasure. Kazuha's tongue traced a path up to the apex of her thighs, teasing Y/n's entrance before delving into the warm, wet folds.
Y/n's eyes rolled back as Kazuha's skilled mouth worked magic on her, her tongue swirling and probing with an expertise that left her gasping for breath. She had never felt so exposed, so desired, and it was intoxicating. Her hands tightened on the couch cushions, her body arching off the seat as Kazuha's mouth moved in a rhythmic dance against her clit.
Kazuha's own arousal was evident in the way her hips rocked slightly, her own need building as she tasted Y/n. She paused for a moment, looking up to meet Y/n's glazed eyes. "Eat me," she ordered, her voice hoarse with passion. Y/n nodded eagerly, desperate to taste the woman she had idolized for so long.
They rearranged themselves into a 69 position, Kazuha's face buried in Y/n's pussy as Y/n's mouth found her own. The sound of their moans filled the room, mingling with the faint echoes of the concert outside. Kazuha's tongue danced over Y/n's clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to keep her on the edge. Each time Y/n felt herself about to come, Kazuha would ease up, only to begin again, building the tension until it was almost unbearable.
Y/n's eyes watered as she tried to focus on pleasing Kazuha, the sensation of the idol's tongue on her clit driving her wild. Kazuha's dominance was overwhelming, but it only served to excite her more. She felt the weight of the woman's body pressing down on her, the warmth and wetness of Kazuha's pussy against her mouth, and she eagerly licked and sucked, determined to make her squirt just as she had done.
The pressure grew unbearable, and Y/n could feel her own orgasm approaching like a freight train. Her hips bucked involuntarily, pushing her pussy closer to Kazuha's mouth. Kazuha responded with a fervor that matched her own, her tongue flicking faster and her teeth gently grazing her sensitive flesh. Y/n's moans grew louder, her hands gripping the couch tightly as she felt the inevitable climax building.
But just as she was about to come, Kazuha pulled away, leaving Y/n's clit throbbing and desperate for attention. "Not yet," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and hunger. She sat up and pushed Y/n off the couch, leaving her sprawled on the floor. "On your knees," she ordered, and Y/n complied, her body trembling with need.
Kazuha stood over her, legs spread wide, and grabbed a handful of Y/n's hair, pulling her face back up to her dripping pussy. "You're going to make me cum," she said, her voice firm and commanding. "And you're going to do it right now."
Y/n didn't hesitate, diving back in with renewed enthusiasm. She licked and sucked with everything she had, eager to satisfy the woman who had so thoroughly taken control of her body and mind. Kazuha's legs began to shake, and her grip on Y/n's hair tightened as she neared the edge. With one final, desperate thrust of her hips, she came, her juices spilling into Y/n's mouth and down her chin.
Y/n felt a mix of relief and elation as she swallowed, savoring the taste of Kazuha's release. She looked up to find Kazuha watching her with a smug smile, the idol's chest heaving from the intensity of her orgasm. "Good girl," she said, her voice softer now. "Now, let me make you cum."
Without another word, Kazuha sat down on the couch, her legs spread wide, inviting Y/n to straddle her thigh. Y/n's eyes lit up with understanding, and she eagerly climbed onto Kazuha's leg, her pussy pressing down onto the firm muscle. Kazuha's hand gripped her hip, guiding her movements as she began to grind herself against Y/n's clit, which was still sensitive from the previous onslaught of pleasure.
Y/n's breath came in ragged gasps as she rode Kazuha's thigh, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her body. Kazuha's hand slid up to cup her breast, her thumb flicking the nipple in time with the rhythm of their hips. The room was filled with the sound of their panting breaths and the occasional gasp or moan that slipped from their lips.
As Y/n's orgasm built, she could feel Kazuha's leg tensing beneath her, the muscles in her thigh flexing as she used it to drive into her even deeper. The friction was exquisite, and Y/n's eyes squeezed shut as she threw her head back, her mouth opening in a silent scream.
Kazuha watched her intently, the sight of Y/n's pleasure pushing her own arousal to new heights. She leaned back against the couch, her free hand moving to slip into her own panties, her fingers teasing her clit as she felt the first spasms of her own climax beginning to build. "Cum for me," she whispered, her voice a mix of command and plea.
Y/n felt the pressure in her own pussy grow, the tension coiling tighter and tighter. She couldn't hold back much longer, her body begging for release. Kazuha's hand on her hip was a steady guide, her movements deliberate and calculated. With one final, deep grind, Y/n's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, making her whole body convulse. She screamed out Kazuha's name, her juices coating both of them as she rode out the intense pleasure.
Kazuha's own climax followed closely behind, her hips bucking involuntarily as she felt Y/n's pussy pulse around her thigh. The sight of Y/n's face, contorted in ecstasy, was almost too much for her to handle. She bit her lip, trying to muffle her own moan as she came, her hand moving frantically against her own clit. The two of them sat there, breathing heavily, their bodies entwined in a mess of passion and desire.
Slowly, Kazuha pulled Y/n closer, her arms wrapping around her waist as they both came down from the high of their shared orgasm. Y/n's head rested on Kazuha's shoulder, and she could feel the idol's heart pounding against her cheek. They stayed like that for a few moments, savoring the aftermath of their impulsive encounter.
Kazuha's hand trailed down Y/n's back, her fingertips ghosting over the damp fabric of her underwear. "You're soaked," she murmured, her voice filled with satisfaction. "You liked that, didn't you?"
Y/n nodded, her cheeks flushed and her breath still coming in pants. She had never experienced anything so intense, so all-consuming. "I did," she managed to murmur, her voice hoarse from her screams.
Kazuha chuckled softly, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She leaned in and kissed Y/n gently on the forehead, her fingers still playing with the damp fabric of her underwear. "Good," she said, her voice a warm purr. "Because I enjoyed it too."
With a sigh, she stood up, pulling Y/n to her feet as well. "Let's clean up," she said, gesturing to the wetness that had pooled on the couch and floor. They moved together, almost in sync, as they wiped down the surfaces and gathered their discarded clothing. The intimacy of the moment was not lost on Y/n, who felt a strange mix of shyness and boldness as she watched Kazuha move around the room.
Once they were both dressed, Kazuha took a step closer to Y/n, her hand reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You know, I don't usually do this," she said, her voice low and sultry. "But I can't deny that there's something about you that I just can't get enough of."
Y/n looked up at her, her eyes wide with a mix of awe and lust. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice a whisper.
Kazuha stepped closer, her hand moving to cup Y/n's cheek. "I mean," she said, her thumb tracing a path along Y/n's jawline, "that I want to see you again. Outside of the concert. Just you and me."
Y/n's heart raced at the thought. This wasn't just a backstage fling for Kazuha; she was genuinely interested in her. "Okay," she murmured, her voice barely audible.
Kazuha's smile grew, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She leaned in and kissed Y/n again, a soft, lingering kiss that spoke of promises and secrets shared. "Good," she whispered against Y/n's lips. "Give me your number, and I'll text you later."
Y/n fumbled for her phone, her hands still shaking slightly from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She typed in her number and handed the device to Kazuha, who sent a quick message with a knowing wink. The phone buzzed in Y/n's hand, the notification lighting up the screen with a message that simply read, "Mine." The possessiveness of it sent a thrill through her, making her stomach flutter.
⊹ 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚖... 𝚖𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚋.
a/n: this is only for entertainment purposes, do not come for me for writing this! | all gifs are from pintrest
*•.¸♡ navigaion. ♡¸.•*
*•.¸♡ au. ♡¸.•*
‣ summary… le sserafim as mafia members
↺ genre… mafia au
♪ listen to… antifragile by le sserafim
〝 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘸𝘰𝘯;
name: kim chae won
hometown: seoul, south korea
birthday (y.m.d): 2000.08.01
age: 22
role: boss, arsonist, dealer
code name: annakim
code number: 08012000
boss: the person who leads or commands or group or organization.
arsonist: the criminal act of deliberately setting fire to property.
dealer: a person or business that buys and sells goods.
〝 𝘮𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘢;
name: miyawaki sakura
hometown: kagoshima city, japan
birthday (y.m.d): 1998.03.19
age: 24
role: spy, hacker, lure
code name: miyakura
code number: 02191998
spy: a person who secretly collects and reports information on the activities, movements, and plans of an enemy or competitor.
hacker: a person who uses computers to gain unauthorized access to data.
lure: tempt to do something or to go somewhere, especially by offering some form of reward.
〝 𝘩𝘶𝘩 𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯;
name: huh yun jin
hometown: seoul, south korea
birthday (y.m.d): 2001.10.08
age: 21
role: spy, sniper, weapon specialist
code name: jenniferhuh
code number: 10082001
spy: a person who secretly collects and reports information on the activities, movements, and plans of an enemy or competitor.
sniper: a person who shoots from a hiding place, especially accurately and at long range.
weapon specialist: is specifically responsible for maintaining control of any weapon props (including firearms, knives, swords, bows, and staff weapons).
〝 𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘩𝘢;
name: nakamura kazuha
hometown: osaka, japan
birthday (y.m.d): 2003.08.09
age: 19
role: assassin, torture
code name: murazuha
code number: 08092003
assassin: a murderer of an important person in a surprise attack for political or religious reasons.
torture: the action or practice of inflicting severe pain on someone as a punishment or to force them to do or say something, or for the pleasure of the person inflicting the pain.
〝 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦;
name: hong eun chae
hometown: miryang, south korea
birthday (y.m.d): 2006.11.10
age: 16
role: hitman, capture, hooligan
code name: hongchae
code number: 11102006
hitman: a person who is paid to kill someone, especially for a criminal or political organization.
capture: to take into one’s possession or control by force.
hooligan: a violent young trouble maker, typically one of a gang.
⤚ 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚖... 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚗.
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*•.¸♡ au. ♡¸.•*
‣ summary… le sserafim as vampires
↺ genre… vampire au
♪ listen to… antifragile by le sserafim
ও 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘸𝘰𝘯;
name: kim chae won
hometown: seoul, south korea
human birthday: august 1, 2000
vampire birthday: may 2, 2022
age when turned: 19
human eye colour: brown
vampire eye colour: black
food choice: human blood
powers: speed & stregth
abilities: psychic electrokinesis
how she turned: spelled by a witch
ও 𝘮𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘢;
name: miyawaki sakura
hometown: kagoshima city, japan
human birthday: march 19, 1998
vampire birthday: may 2, 2022
age when turned: 24
human eye colour: brown
vampire eye colour: brown
food choice: animal blood
powers: speed
abilities: pathokenesis
how she turned: spelled by a witch
ও 𝘩𝘶𝘩 𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯;
name: huh yun jin
hometown: seoul, south korea
human birthday: october 8, 2001
vampire birthday: may 2, 2022
age when turned: 20
human eye colour: brown
vampire eye colour: black
food choice: human blood
powers: strength
abilities: pain illusion
how she turned: spelled by a witch
ও 𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘩𝘢;
name: nakamura kazuha
hometown: osaka, japan
human birthday: august 9, 2003
vampire birthday: may 2, 2022
age when turned: 18
human eye colour: brown
vampire eye colour: black
food choice: human blood
powers: speed & fighting
abilities: tracking sense
how she turned: spelled by a witch
ও 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦;
name: hong eun chae
hometown: miryang, south korea
human birthday: november 10, 2006
vampire birthday: may 2, 2022
age when turned: 15
human eye colour: brown
vampire eye colour: brown
food choice: animal blood
powers: speed
abilities: mental shield
how she turned: spelled by a witch
☽ 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚖... 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚏 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚔.
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*•.¸♡ au. ♡¸.•*
‣ summary… le sserafim as werewolves
↺ genre… werewolf au
♪ listen to… antifragile by le sserafim
✙ 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘸𝘰𝘯;
name: kim chae won
hometown: seoul, south korea
birthday: august 1, 2000
position: alpha
fur colour: black
✙ 𝘮𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘢;
name: miyawaki sakura
hometown: kagoshima city, japan
birthday: march 19, 1998
position: omicron
fur colour: brown
✙ 𝘩𝘶𝘩 𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯;
name: huh yun jin
hometown: seoul, south korea
birthday: october 8, 2001
position: gamma
fur colour: white
✙ 𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘩𝘢;
name: nakamura kazuha
hometown: osaka, japna
birthday: august 9, 2003
position: omega
fur colour: amber
✙ 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦;
name: hong eun chae
hometown: miryang, south korea
birthday: november 10, 2006
position: beta
fur colour: brown
