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February Filth Fest : Day Three
Choi San x fem reader
a/n: i'm thinking about making this into a long one shot because i had so many ideas that i just couldn't fit here
"Who do you love?"
(>ᴗ•)genre:
smut, p w/a little plot
ಠ_ಠwarning/contents:
not edited, lowkey uniform kink, zero build up, step-dad san, dom san, kinda yandere san, clothed sex, age gap(19&30), cheating, fingering, squirting, unprotected(DONT DO THAT UH OH), dacryphilia, pet names (baby & sannie (one use of daddy))
tags: @cherryxsang
SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI
"You think you can fucking tease me like that and get away with it?" His voice is raw, angry- matching the way his fingers feel inside of you. "All fucking day, with you. You don't know when to stop, do you? You'll do anything for attention, huh? That it? You want my attention, Baby?" He curls his fingers inside you, reveling in the way you moan against his hand against your mouth.
Your hips buck against him, chasing your release as it grows ever closer. San notices, quickly withdrawing his fingers in a rough fashion that makes your cunt squirt in the slightest. He grabs onto your messy skirt with his wet fingers, letting them soak the fabric as he uses it to pull you down the bed to its edge.
He can feel you mumbling against his hand, but he pays zero mind. As he lifts your legs up and holds them against you by the back of your thighs, you start to regret teasing him so much. "Please, Sannie." You plead as his hand moves to join the other in holding you down.
"Sannie?" He chuckles, "oh, that's rich, Baby. If you're gonna beg, do it properly."
"Da...daddy, please. Please, let me cum? I'm sorry."
His weight leans on you as he stands and leans over you, keeping his hands in position. You whine as the fabric of his slacks presses against your sensitive clit. He coos mockingly at the small noise. His face right above yours, hovering, he asks. "Sorry? What for?"
"You know what for!" He silences your outburst with his lips on yours, biting harshly and tugging your bottom lip a bit as he backs away.
"I'm sorry, for- for teasing you. For touching you like that at the conference. You looked too good in your suit, I couldn't help myself. Want you all to myself. Don't wanna share you anymore. Want to fuck you when I want." His heart flutters at your confession, taking your lips in a softer embrace.
That's all he ever wanted to hear from you. That's the reason he married your mother. The reason he's stayed in an unhappy marriage with an insufferable woman for five months.
For you. To get you.
Something inside him that's been holding him back for your sake is broken as he hears you admit that you want him just as badly.
"My sweet girl," he moans as you grab onto his tie and pull him closer. "I'm all yours," he speaks as he pulls you just over the edge of your bed. "You're all mine, too- right?"
You gasp as the tip of his cock slides into you. When or how he got himself out was lost to you, your brain filled with thoughts of how good he feels in this position. "Yeah," your hand crawls up his tie and grabs the knot, yanking him down and kissing his jaw gently to distract yourself as he sinks into you at a snails pace. He rubs his thumbs gently over your skin where he holds you down roughly, smirking into your school cardigan as small noises force their way up your throat.
"Take me so good, Baby. Like you were made for me." In his mind, you were. You were made for him, just as he was made for you. You were his, his alone- and he was yours. He would do anything for you. And after your mother was out of the picture, he'd be sure to let everyone know.
He pushes himself up and your ankles instinctively prop themselves up on his broad shoulders. "God," he moans out, biting his lip and leaning his head back, fingers digging into your flesh. When you croak out his name, all caution is thrown to the wind. He holds you down in place, smiling down at your fucked out state in an oddly wholesome way for someone who's fucking into you like an animal.
You struggle a bit, but manage to place your hand over his, picking up a few of his fingers to hold tightly. "Taking me so good," he moans, eyes drawn to the way you hold onto him so desperately. "Making such a mess of your little uniform." Every time he pulls out, he gets a view of the way you are soaking the fabric under your ass as your slick drips down. "All this mess for me?"
"Yeah! All for- fuck- all you," you whimper as tears begin to form. You've cried every time San has fucked you. From taboo shame, or pleasure; you can't tell.
He spreads your legs out to either side and leans back down, grabbing onto the collar of your neat cardigan. "I want you to fucking scream my name."
"Wha- oh my god!" He draws away from you quickly before slamming back down and grazing your g-spot. You hold onto his clothes bicep, begging quietly as tears pool up under your eyes. "Please, Sannie, slow do-" his free hand pinches your clit, making you cry out like you always do, "Sannie!"
"Feels so good, Baby?"
"Yes," you whimper into his shoulder, holding onto him for dear life as he grabs at your clothed breasts and his slacks rub against your clit when his hips meet yours.
"What, Baby?"
"Yes, yeah, feels so good, don't stop."
"Huh?"
You throw your head back, "Sannie! Feels fucking good, don't stop! Love it! Love your cock, San! S'good, so good!" He seems to pound into you impossibly harder, groaning into the mattress as he lays his head beside yours and looks over at you.
"Who fucks you so good?"
He does this often when the house is empty. Asks you so many questions to make you say his name. Makes you scream it.
"San!"
"Who makes you cum?"
"You! San! You do!"
"Who makes your pussy wet?"
"Choi San!"
"Baby," he whines, playful pout on his lips as he slows down just as you begin to see stars on the ceiling. He turns your face and your eyes meet. You plead silently, begging him to continue as he completely stills. How he has so much self control? Neither of you can ever figure that out.
"Please keep going, please, please, I need it. Need it so bad, Sannie."
He ignores you, asking a new question. "Who do you love?" He has to physically bite back a whimper as he feels your walls flutter around him. "Who do you love, Baby?"
"I love you, San. Love you. Want you."
And that's all it takes for him to go crazy.
Heavenly
February Filth Fest : Day Twelve
Choi San x gn reader
a/n: another story that goes with a cigarette after sex song . what can i say? they make good music !!!
Tell me it's love, tell me it's real. Touch me with a kiss, feel me on your lips.
✫彡wordcount: 800
(>ᴗ•)genre: smut
ಠ_ಠwarning/contents: not edited, nipple play, handjob, sub san, soft domming, praise, edging, like two lines of overstim, pet names(sweet boy, sannie, baby & love, honey), little bit of after care(❤️🩹)
FFF tags: @cherryxsang @k-drizzle
SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI
"You're doing so good," you whisper into his back, cuddling closer. Your hand, slicked up with lube slowly moving up and down his length. "My Sannie."
"Thank you," he mumbles into the pillow he holds against his chest, whining as your tighten your hand at the base of his cock. "Feels so good, s'good."
His brain seems to short circuit when your other hand slips under his torso and between him and the pillow, grazing over his nipple. He hums loudly, arching into your touch before you push him back into your chest. "More. I need more."
You drag your nail over the pebbled flesh, scratching it gently. "All you have to do is ask nicely, Sannie." You trail your hand up and down his chest and kiss his exposed back as he stutters, your hand stroking all the while.
It feels heavenly. Being in your safe arms as you work him closer to the edge gently after a rough day. He's floating away from his own body. "Please, Love.I need more. Please?"
"Of course, Sweet Boy." You twirl your finger around his nipple, pinch it, roll it between the pads of your fingertips, anything to give him all the love he deserves. To give him all your love. Everything you're capable of to make him feel it through your touch.
You slide your hand across his chest and he whines, making you chuckle. "Can't leave this one out- right, Baby?" You ask rhetorically as you begin your softly toy with his neglected nipple.
"Uh-uh. Can- can't le... oh my god. Honey, I- I can't, I'm gonna cum. Can I cum?" You smirk into his back, leaning your forehead against his hot skin. "Love, please! I need-"
"To cum for me? That it? You wanna make a mess for me?"
He cranes his neck at an uncomfortably angle, eye brows kitted up as he tries not to cum. "Kiss me," he says, blinking rapidly as he fights back tears. "Kiss me, I want to cum."
You push him on his back and make him abandon the pillow, letting him hold you instead. His hot cock between you being edged to the max as he waits for your lips. Overworked beyond belief as he awaits your command. Your fingers still teasing his sensitive buds. He wraps on of his arms around your neck lazily and tries to tug you down.
"Say you love me," he whimpers as you kiss at his neck. "Tell me you love me."
"I do. I love you so much, Sannie. You're my sweet Angel... my godsend." You finally give in and weave your lips into his, smiling into it as he whines, grabbing at the back of your neck feverishly and pulling you closer. "My Sweet Boy." You murmur against him, licking his lips before you dive back in.
He groans and rolls his eyes as you pull away from his lips. "Don't stop, Love. I'm so close."
"Tell me you love me." You repeat his words back to him, hand encircling his tip and making him buck up into your hold. He doesn't know why he can't just cum already. He doesn't know why, but he needs you to say he can.
"I love you! I love you so much, please! S-fuck, please! I love you, I love you," he whimpers like a broken record, almost flying away when you lean in and whisper.
"Cum for me." It's a demand that slips your lips, but it's laced in sticky honey and disguised as gentle. He opens his mouth to respond, but is met with your lips blocking his voice. That's all he needs.
His warm seed seeps into the fabric of your pajamas and covers your hand in stick. "That's it, Baby. That's it." You moan against his cheek, littering it in open mouthed kisses. "Let it all go, I'm here. I got you, Sweet Boy. My Sweet Boy."
He hiccups loudly and holds onto the ends of your hair tightly as you begin to overstimulate him, milking him for all he's worth. "S'too much, too much!" You let him go with a smirk against his neck and kiss him once more before reaching over and grabbing the hand towel you prepped. You wipe your hand clean, and then his stomach, avoiding his twitching shaft.
"Feeling better, Sannie?"
"Yes," he hums dumbly, watching as you clean up the mess you've both made and throwing the soiled rag and your pajama bottoms to the hamper. "Thank you. I love you."
You climb back over him and cradle his flushed face in your hands. "Anything for you. Anything for my Baby."
After hours
February Filth Fest : Day Seventeen
Choi San x fem reader
a/n: okay so we alllllll know mommy seonghwa but today?? today i offer you mommy san 🙈 y'all have bare with me on this one because ever since i saw this photo the mommy san brain rot has been beyond real. — lowkey thinking of expanding this one to a short story
"Do you think you can cum quick for Mommy?"
✫彡wordcount: 1.1k
(>ᴗ•)genre: smut, crime au
ಠ_ಠwarning/contents: not edited, mommy&praise, established relationship, clothed, unprotected( c'mon, don't do that), getting 'caught', pet names(baby,angel & mommy, sannie)
FFF tags: @cherryxsang @k-drizzle
SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI
San made it very clear that when the door to his office was shut, that business hours were over. Any thing and any one could wait. Any updates could be sent in an email for all he cared. But no one was to even touch the door to his soundproof office- and there was one simple reason.
You.
He knew you didn't like the violence of his world, so he shut it all out when you brought him dinner and sat with him for a few hours. He knew you hated the fact you even lived in a place where such illegal activities went down, so he separated you as much as he could.
Admittedly, he loved the time he spent with you in his office. Forgetting the world outside of the safe walls of his work space. Focusing on his wife,hearing all about her and her day.
So after business hours were over, he shut down that part of his life unless unbelievably important.
When either of you had a rough day, the door stayed shut tight for longer. And today was one of those. You sat on his lap as he ate instead of your chair next to him, letting him eat in peace before you jumped his bones.
That was half an hour ago, and neither of you are even close to done with each other yet.
"Sannie! Fuck!" You moan as he fucks you into the couch. Both of you laying across its length, and his big arms wrapping around your legs as they rest up on one of his shoulders together.
"Doing so good, Baby. Take my cock so well."
"Th-fuck! Fuck! Thank you, Mommy!" How this kink started? Neither of you knew. What you did know is that it makes him pound into you all the harder and the words that fall past your lips make your pussy gush, "love your cock, Mommy!"
"Love it?"
"Yeah, love it so much! You fuck me so good, Sannie. So good, so good, love it, can't get enough, Mommy." You grab onto his fancy clothing as you ramble on and on, tugging at his top, eyes screwing shut as you try to hold back your orgasm.
"Let me see those pretty eyes," he lifts your head gently, a rough contrast to how he hammers into you. "So fucking beautiful." He moans as you pull your eyes away from his chest: awash form the way his muscles peek out from his jacket. "So beautiful, even when I'm fucking you dumb. How do you do it, Baby?" You can only whine in response as he squishes your cheeks together, "you've got me wrapped around your little finger, Angel. I fucking love you."
"I love you, San... Love you so much." You grab onto his top tighter as he pulls away, leaving you empty and begging. "Mommy, please! Why'd you stop, come back, come back." You follow his face, just inches away as he backs up and slides down the couch.
You all but fall off to chase him and cage him under you as he lays on his back. He pulls your flowing skirt back up as it falls, folding it up over your naked back. Your panties and shirt have long been abandoned on his desk, and your bra is crooked from how he continuously pulls it down to get at your breasts.
"Can I ride it, Mommy?"
"Yes, Angel. Fuckin' ride it."
You slid down onto him, falling into his hold as his girth fills you up."You feel so good, Baby." Your walls twitch around him as he speaks. He's known since the first time, praise makes you feel like you're on cloud nine. And he doesn't mind giving it to you. You fuck him so well, he loves you so much- he would sing your praises to the entire world.
"You take Mommy's cock so good... you were made for this, huh?"
"Yeah," you whine quickly, holding onto his shoulders as you push yourself up and begins bouncing on his cock. "Made for your cock, Sannie. Fills me up so good," you could almost cry: how good his bare cock feels rubbing against your walls.
He smiles as he lays completely flat on the shiny floor, looking up at you with all the love possible in his cold,cold world. "G- damn! You're gonna make me cum if you keep squeezing me like that."
"Can't help it! You're so pretty, Mommy." The makeup he applied that morning is starting to fade with sweat, eyeliner smudged around his eyes and concealer faded into nothingness. He looks so blissed out, so content with you riding him like there's no such thing as tomorrow.
Your wet cunt is starting to fill the room with lewd, squelching noises as you fuck yourself over him. Your movements slow as you unbutton the first few clasps on his shirt. Just enough to give you access to his pecs. Your thrust return full force when your lips meet his skin, making his moan out.
"Oh, Baby, that's it. Just like that," he whispers, one hand resting on the back of your head and the other holding onto your hip for dear life. "So good for me, so good!"
Both of you still completely when a knock comes at the door. You simply roll your eyes and go to move off of him, knowing it must be important for someone to risk their head to come here after hours. He pulls you back down and slams himself back into you, "stay there."
He pulls your skirt down past your ass as reaches over to grab one of your discarded shoes. He chucks it at the door, and after a few seconds- it opens slowly.
"Make it quick, Jeeves."
The poor man, bless his soul, doesn't know what to do. Staring at his boss as he has his wife barely decent, clearly in the middle of an inmate moment.
San places one of your ears on his shoulder and covers the other to muffle his vocie a bit as he screams, "I said quickly, dimwit! What is it?"
He clears his throat and straightens his posture, turning his face away as he speaks nervously. "Sir, yes, the- uhem- the shipment of-"
"If you say some dumb shit, I swear to God-" He sneers, rubbing his thumb over your cheek to calm his own nerves.
"The shipment was picked up, Boss... But it seems to have been intercepted on the way to the warehouse. Mr. Par-"
"Get out."
"Sir?"
San picks up your other shoe from beside you, throwing it at the man: who has to duck just to avoid it. "Beat it, Jeeves! I'm trying to fuck my wife!"
"Oh, uhm, yes, Sir. But what should I tel-"
"If I open my eyes, and you're still there, you'd better pray you don't get any blood on her favorite skirt. Then, I'll be even more mad."
The door clicks shut in a second flat and San opens his eyes, smiling gently up at you.
" 'M sorry, Baby."
"It's okay, Sannie." You kiss him softly and again, go to move away when you're stopped.
"Do you think you can cum quick for Mommy?"
—
Closer
February Filth Fest : Day Twenty-Two
Choi San x fem reader
a/n: omega verse was originally day 26 w/wooyoung but inspiration struck HORD
'i wanna feel you from the inside' -Closer, Nine Inch Nails
✫彡wordcount: 1.1k
(>ᴗ•)(✯◡✯)genre: smut, fantasy au
ಠ_ಠwarning/contents: not edited, omega verse/knotting, nesting, belly bulge, impreg, marking, size kink, san is a b00bie man, pet names (sannie & angel, babe)
FFF tags: @cherryxsang @k-drizzle
dedicated to the evil master mind who planted these seeds in my head <3
SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI
You had been acting strange for almost a week, and your husband San took quick notice. He gave you strange looks when you took both his and your dirty clothes from the hamper and scurried away with them. He asked you what was up when you seemed to be eating more and more. He handed over his baby cousin when you cried wanting to hold them so badly.
But, being a busy military man for the pack, he didn't have a lot of time to fret over his mates strange behavior.
Similarly, you took notice of his out of place behaviors. He piled more food up for you even as you insisted you were full. He puffed up his chest when others were around, although you both knew they weren't threatening. He insisted on giving you his jacket when you left the house, worried you'd get sick from the snow (although you were already bundled up and warm).
But your brain didn't give you much time to worry, busy with something you didn't quite understand.
One cold winter night, after you had eaten and gotten ready for bed- he saw you do it again.
You snatch up his sweater he wore that day, hurrying away down the hall. He follows you, sneakily. You close the door to the spare bedroom behind you and he stands there with his ear up against it. He can't hear anything for a few moments, then he hears you crying.
"Angel? Are you okay?" He knocks on the door, and swings it open after he doesn't hear a response. You're face down on a pile of his and your clothes, blankets, pillows, and he thinks he even sees a couch cushion or two.
You cry incoherently about wanting to have a child, fisting the pile in anger, your sharp nails ripping open a pillow. "Oh- oh my god, Babe," it hits him like a ton of bricks. This is the first time you've ever been in married during mating season, and being married- you no long take your hormone blockers. "Oh, my Angel."
He slumps down at the edge of the pile, unsure of whether he should impose on your homemade nest. "Why didn't you tell me you were in heat early?"
"Huh?" You're voice is muffled by your face stuffed in his sweater. "I'm not in heat." You turn to face him, curled up in a ball, "am I?"
"You are, Babe. You're nesting... did you even realize?"
"Oh...that's explains it."
"Explains it?"
"Why I want you so bad."
He nearly pounces on you, hands at the very edge of the nest as he leans forward. He inspects it closer, smiling at the way you encircled the padding of the shirts and blankets with pillows and cushions. "You made such a cozy nest, Babe. Can I join you?"
You nod with a wide smile and open your arms for him. He slots himself in your hold and sighs contentedly, rubbing your back and smooshing his face in your chest. "So cozy, Angel. Bet our pups would love it."
It's only now you realize, "Sannie?" "Mm?"
"I think you're in heat too." You push him away and he looks up with a pout. "Look, " you rub his sore, swollen pecs, "got so big lately."
He leans into your touch, holding your hand as close to his chest as possible. He closes his eyes in bliss, and when they reopen, they're glowing a bright auburn color.
—
Both of your clothes have quickly become a new addiction to your pile, and you're all over it as you go at each other, slamming each other into position after position trying to get as close to each other as possible.
He wraps his big arms around your shoulders and flings the both of you around, pining you under him. He snarls into your neck, taking a deep breath of your heavenly scent. "Fuck, my Angel. Gonna give you so many pups."
The knot at the base of his cock slams against your sloppy hole, the very edge of it sliding into you. "Please, Sannie! Give 'em to me," you grab his hair roughly and pull his head up, "fuckin' give it to me."
He draws his hips all the way back and pins your legs out at either side of you. He pounds back into you, knot and all.
"Fuck! Fuck," you claw at his back, blunt claws scratching up his back and making his moan louder.
His head dips down to your swollen breasts, sharp teeth nipping at the soft skin. "Can't wait to see these full of milk. You gonna make so much milk for our babies? So much?" You can tell he's close, whining into your tit and pawing at the one he doesn't have his mouth all over.
"Ye- S- Gonna make so much for our babies. So much... Will you have a taste too, Sannie?"
His mouth falls open over your wet nipple and laps at it slowly as he cums. "God, Babe..." He whispers, falling over your frame as gently as possible and holding your hands as he absolutely fills you.
You can't help but cum at the feeling, clenching around his knot as you see stars.
You wrap your legs around his waist as you come down, hooking them together around his built figure.
His knot keeps all of the warm seed inside of you, filling you up deliciously as it swells to make sure not a single drop escapes.
"You're going to be such a good Momma..." He licks at your breast as you pet back his sweaty hair. "Made the best nest for us. Smells so good. Smells like you... so comforting, our pups will never feel alone."
His praise at your very makeshift nest makes your heart melt. Even when you had no idea what you were doing, just following your instincts with whatever you could gather- he thought it was the best.
He leans up slowly, cock still buried deep inside you. He moans at the sight before him and grabs at your hips to steady himself.
Your hair is a mess around you: like a wrecked halo. Your lips are swollen and slick, your neck covered in his love bites near the scar where he marked you as his. And to top it all off, your tummy has an imprint from how his big dick is stuffed inside you.
You notice him eyeing your belly and look down, mouth dropping at the sight. His knot is stretching you beyond belief, and you can even see some of his shaft before it disappears into the plush of your stomach. You reach down and place a hand over it gently, experimentally.
Both of your heads drop back at the feeling. You can feel him twitch inside of you, he's so deep and close. You feel every vein pulse against your gummy walls as you rub your pelvis.
"Shit, Angel! I'm gonna cum again if you do that."
"Yeah?" You ask with a small, wavering smirk. "Want you to fill me up until we can't even see it anymore~"
And by God, he does.
—
Hi, can i request for sub san with multiple orgasms and voyeurism?
California dreamin'
Choi San x fem reader
a/n: hi ! you didn't specify gn reader or anythign so i hope this is okay!
once again: executive producer echo
California Dreamin' by The Mamas and The Papas
✫彡wordcount: 2.4k
(>ᴗ•)genre: p w/o plot, 70s/hippie au
ಠ_ಠwarning/contents: not edited,🍃 🍺 usage, 🍃 s3x, established relationship, skinny dipping, voyeurism, multiple orgasms&overstim, outdoor, fingering, cunnilingus, orgasm control, unprotected(boo 🍅)
SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI
The truck comes to an abrupt stop in the middle of the field, tires screeching loudly.
San whoops loudly, turning his entire body to look out of the back window. "Didn't think they'd be able to keep up," he laughs, sliding a hand up your thigh with a smile. "Ready for a good time, Angel?"
"Once my head stops spinning I am. Did you have to drive like a bat out of hell?" You smack his hand away with a smirk and unbuckle your seat belt.
"Hey, you could have ridden with the slow pokes!"
You slide out of the car and stand up on the back tire, jumping into the bed of the truck before he even gets to the tail gate. Yeonjun, one of the slow pokes, hands you a small velvety bag before jumping in with you. San hops up on the open tailgate with Wooyoung and slides the cooler closer to them to pop open a beer. He looks over his shoulder and watches you help one of your friends up. "Want one, Princess?"
"Nah, and you should go easy, dumbass." You tilt his hand away as he chugs. "We don't know how well it's going to mix," you snark with raised eyebrows.
"A..." He stops when he sees your glare, "okay, Angel."
You peck his cheek and lean back, sitting back to watch closely as Yeonjun rolls. He licks it and presses it shut gently. He pats his hands and searches for a lighter. "Shit," he draws out.
"It's okay," you mumble, "San has one." You crawl down the warm metal bed and wrap behind your boyfriend, who's in a conversation with his best friend. "I need your zip, Baby."
He moves his arms out of the way and keeps speaking to Wooyoung, letting you dig through his jeans pocket. You get ahold of it and drag it out, ghosting your hands around his waist teasingly as you back away. You chuckle at the way his breath hitches before turning all of your attention to Yeonjun.
He takes the zippo and flicks it open. You watch in a mix of anxiety and excitement as he lights the end of the blunt. "You've done this before, right, Junnie?" Your friend asks, fidgeting nervously.
"Yeah, don't worry. My dealer is chill," he eases their mind and takes a big puff of it.
You feel the weight adjust behind you and sense San right behind you. All of you watching intently as the smoke flows out of his lips. He blows it at Wooyoung, who's joined your friend and cuddled up. He swipes it away dramatically and pouts.
"Such a drama queen," San laughs as he takes the blunt between his fingers. "You wanna go, Angel?" You nod timidly and sit up a bit, leaning into his chest. He holds your chin gently with his thumb as his index and middle pinch the joint and bring it to your painted lips.
"You're gonna cough, so take it slow," Yeonjun instructs as they all watch.
You inhale slowly, feeling the smoke fill up your lungs. He takes it away a few seconds later and watches carefully. "I'm goo-" you are cut off by your coughs, making them laugh as he soothes your back.
—
San lays quietly on the bank of the river, one arm across his eyes to block out the late afternoon sun and the other draped into a patch of wild strawberries, toying mindlessly.
"I told you to go easy," your voice echoes like you're far away, but in reality you're laying right beside him. "Dumb dummy." You smack his stomach playfully and stand. "Don't die, okay? Like you too much." You crouch as kiss his cheek before walking to the truck.
You had moved the truck closer when the others had left, San too out of it to drive without drawing attention. So you decided to stay until he sobered up.
On the way here, you didn't see a single person. Not a single sign of civilization for at least an hours drive, that's why Yeonjun suggested it. So you don't feel weary when you strip your clothes off and toss them in the bed.
You purposely kick San lightly as you pass on the way to the water. He hums and slaps at your ankle, shell shocked when he doesn't feel your bell bottoms. He lifts his arm a fraction of an inch and laughs heartily as he sees you saunter to the waters edge in nothing but your matching underwear. "What are you doing?"
"I'm swimmin'. What's it look like?"
"Looks like you've been teasing me all day and trying real hard to get some good dick."
"Pssh," you trail off, hiding your flushed features by turning and walking into the cool water. You submerge yourself completely and come back up to see him sitting up and smiling brightly.
You lay on the surface on your back and look up at the sky with a smile, watching the clouds swim above you as you float below them. You listen to the muffled birdsongs and let nature surround you.
San watches your chest rise and fall gracefully. The tip of your breasts and your knees and the top of your stomach all peaking out from the clear waters to taunt him. You spread your arms like an angel and feel the water flowing between your fingers.
Something familiar build inside of him as he watches your thighs spread to push yourself through the water.
"Sannie, will you play me a song?" He draws his eyes away from the soaked fabric on your chest and stands on wobbling knees. "California Dreamin'?" You smile as you hear him scramble to his truck.
He lays on his stomach on the edge of the bed and grabs his guitar. He strums lightly as he makes his way back, fixing its tune quickly.
He starts off quickly, watching you float peacefully. "All the leaves are brown," he sings.
"All the leaves are brown," you mimic quietly, sound muffled by the water in your ears.
"And the sky is gray!"
"And the sky is gray..."
"I've been for a walk." He strums confidently, eyes closed as he fades into the music.
"I've been for a walk." You let yourself sink, coming back up to hear him unmuffled.
"On a winter's day."
"On a winters day." You rest your arms on the grassy edge and let your legs float behind you. "I'll be safe and warm," you start.
"I'll be safe and warm." He opens his eyes and his fingers stall for a moment. You look like a siren that's climbed up the shores to lure in their next victim. "If I was in L.A." He stutters, focusing his gaze down on his hands as he fixes his rhythm.
"If I was in L.A.," you smirk as you see the small tent in his jeans.
"California dreamin'," he doesn't look up when you don't mimic, only focuses on the song while knowing you're up to something. "Stopped into a church I passed along the way. Well, I got down on my knees, and I pretend to pr-" His brain short circuits when your wet bra lands on his lap.
He looks up and sees your big, blushing, smirk as you hide your breast in the water. "Oh, you little," he tosses it to the side and drops his guitar more gently before running up the edge and making you scramble away.
"What, Baby? I just want to tan my titties," you bat your eye up at him and smile innocently.
You squeal as he rushes in, shoes and all to grab you up. He wraps you around him, holding your legs tightly as you wrap your arms around him and lock your hands. "What are you gonna do, Sannie? You're high out of your mind, Hon. Let me fuck you good, maybe it'll sober you up." You lick down his jaw and nibble on his bead necklace while look up at him.
The water sloshes around his feet as he walks out, making a bee-line to the truck with a determination. "I'm going to make you stupid." He promises as he lowers you onto the tail gate. "Going to fuck you stupid, even while if I'm high out of my mind." He tugs off your soaked underwear and throws them into the bed. "I'm going to make you cum until you can think." He teases your wet entrance with his calloused fingers. "Maybe," he smirks,"then you'll stop teasing me."
The words you try to find die on your tongue as he slips his fingers inside of you. You hold onto his shoulders for a spilt second before he pushes you down by your breast as kneads it. "Oh, Baby!" You scream as he curls his fingers and drags them gently.
You don't know if it's because of the drugs in your system or your neediness sense you woke up finally being taken care of, but sweet goodness it feels so good.
"Faster!" He doesn't. "Sannie, faster!" He slows down to a painfully slow pace. "Choi San!" You yell, grabbing his hand and glaring up at him. "Don't be mean, please," you beg with tears welling up as he completely stills.
"I'm just teasing," he smirks before drilling his fingers into you, making you moan loudly. "You can cum whenever you want, Angel."
"Yeah?" You ask wearily. He always edges you, always. "I ca-can?"
"Yes, whenever you're ready." He groans as you grab his hair and pull his mouth to your neglected breast, knocking his hair band off in the process. He flicks his tongue over your pert nipple quickly.
"Oh- oh my God!" You whine and rest your feet on the edge of the tailgate, spreading wider and wider for him. "I can cum?" You grunt as you hold it back, reveling in the feeling of his fingers against the edge of your g-spot. "I ca- oh! Please," you sob as you hold his head closer, his mouth wrapped around your nipple.
The second his thumb touches your clit, you're a goner. Shivering under him and locking your fingers in his hair as he licks your tit all over.
"Gah-" you whine as you fall limp under him. But he doesn't stop. "Sannie!"
"You can take it, right? My good girl," he licks down your stomach and pulls your hips just over the edge. His lips make contact with your pearl before any words can form in your fuzzy brain. But even if they would have it would have been....
"More!" You whine as he slowly licks your over-sensitive clit. "Don't tease, don't tease," you lay limp besides the little rolls of your hips to meet his rough fingers.
He makes out with your pussy feverishly, fingers scooping your precious orgasm out of you and onto your bud where he can lick it all up. "Fuck!" Your moans stir him on, stretching you out with a third finger and curling them all inside of you to make you scream out. "Good fuck!" He smirks into your cunt as you babble on, swirling his tongue until he feels your walls flutter again.
"Not yet," he mumbles just loud enough for you to hear over the buzzing in your brain.
"Oh, no," you drawl out, "can't! Need to!"
"Don't cum." He demands, standing to hover above you and using his free hand to make you face him. "Do not cum."
"But, Sannie-"
"Not yet, Angel."
He leans his head onto yours and watches your tears fall. "Don't cry," he coos mockingly, "feels good, right?"
"Wanna cu-"
"Feels good, right?"
"Yes! Yes, it feels good!"
"You want to cum?"
"Yes, please!"
He licks up your hot cheek. "You want to cum for Sannie?" You nod stupidly, hands cupping his cheeks. "Cum."
"Oh, fuck," you yell as you let go, eyes all but rolling back into your head. You hold onto his tightly, feeling his cheeks smile under your grasp.
You barley register both of his hands wrapping around your waist and scooting you further into the bed of the truck and onto the folded blankets. "God," you whimper, legs trembling as he spreads them once more.
"One more for me?"
"Two minutes, Baby."
He laughs, looking into the truck from the back window and glancing at his pocket watch on the dash. "Two minutes, Sweetheart, catch your breath."
He kneels on either side of your hips and rubs your waist, making you jump at the contact. He feels your hips move as you try to close your legs and slaps your side gently. "Keep them open."
"S-sorry," you take a deep breath and let your legs fall, keeping them open. You look up at him, speaking softly, "my pussy is tingling." He blushes instantly. "You make me cum so good." His ears flush red as he looks down at you.
He moans as you palm his through his jeans. "Your dick makes me cum even better, though." He buttons them quickly and lets himself spring free. Pumping his cock as he watched your hands trial up to his tank top. His hand leaves for a spilt second so you can pull his top off of him.
You tweak his nipples as he fucks his own fist, his free hand holding him up as he looks down at you with glazed eyes. "So fucking pretty," he moans, balls resting against your soft stomach as he fucks hisself into madness. "My pretty girl."
"Wanna suck it," you loll out your tongue and his eyes roll back into his head for a split second. He looks at the pocket watch and almost loses it.
"I would fuck your throat all day, Angel, but..." he has your legs propped on his shoulders in no time. "Two minutes is up."
"Fuck, fuck!" You scream, grabbing the makeshift mattress as he sinks into you. "Don't st- Sannie!" Your cling onto him as he brushes by your special spot, throwing you into the deep end and pushing you even further as he fills you to the brim.
He growls into you neck, snapping his hips back quickly and fucking into you like an animal. "I'm gonna cum! I can't! San, please!"
"You can cum as much as you want, Princess. I'm not gonna stop 'till I've filled this little pussy."
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what started as a one shot inspired by san and woo in the van has festered into an entire plot in my head and i'm so thankful that people liked the part because i NEED to write this story. thank you so much for the love you gave the first part and i hope that you enjoy the rest <3
DJANGO masterlist
' my chess game at the end of this century will be trouble ' - DJANGO, ATEEZ
Chapter One : DJANGO
San and Wooyoung focus
Chapter Two : DUNE
Yeosang and Seonghwa focus
Chapter Three : WAKE UP
Yunho and Jongho focus
Chapter Four : OUTLAW
Hongjoong and Mingi focus
Chapter Five : BOUNCY
ot8
Epilogue : THE WORLD
Godzilla and Mothra look like a perfect couple! 😊
But the ghidorah brothers look like normal for expectation but you when see the reality one it's funny . 😂
Can we get more gajjinka Godzilla (mainly Godzilla x mothra and the ghidorah bros plz)
A good opportunity to draw more Mothzilla fluff and the Ghidorah bros
This one is inspired by @kaiju-krew post here
Ghidorah brothers
Expectation:
Reality:
They fear nothing... but that cockroach... it scares them
I simped to hard I'm bleed but i will die happy.
my friend has a crush on your Gijinka Ichi design, i think she needs help..
“Help”?? No no, you’ve got it all wrong
Here’s a bonus pic of Ni and Kevin for you thirsty people👀
HOT DAMN!
(Anon, just admit that you wanted to see their gijinka version, don’t worry, I ain’t judging)
I've been listening to the golden hour part 1 preview and this is the ranking of the songs that i think i'll like best. At least based on the snippets.
1. Empty box
This sounds like it would be soothing and comforting. I haven't read the lyrics though so i could be wrong.
2. Golden hour
Similar vibe to empty box.
3. Blind
Everyone calls this Arriba's little sister and i think i might like this one better than Arriba. I'll be honest....i liked Arriba but not as must as the fandom loved it.
4. Work
Not a big fan of the rap chorus i guess. I'm pretty mixed on it. Hopefully i will love when it get released in its entirety.
5. Siren
6. Shaboom
Just watched Work teaser and mingi in his blonde willy wonka era, seonghwa riding an ostrich? Yeosang and his chicken, that golden egg or at least thst's what i think it is and of course jongho "playing" the clarinet on the flute while being totally buried with the exception of his head and Hongjoon literally cooking something with a devious expression on his face.
This MV will be so goofy and i look forward to it
Best smau I’ve read in a while 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾💖
۪ ★ ۫ MILKY WAY ୨୧
based on milky way by seohyun
SYNOPSIS. ━━━━━ It’s not everyday that your friends childhood friend turns out to be the girl that you literally have a fan account for, but for Seonghwa, San and Mingi it’s become a reality. being able to get close to your bias is great! even if she does have a raging crush on someone else…
6mar/28may23 | st. 09/03/23 / fn. 31/08/23
pairing. ━━━━━ college students! fans! park seonghwa, choi san, song mingi x fem! idol! reader (x idol! oc)
featuring. ━━━━━ ateez, kang seulgi (red velvet), fatou samba (black swan), park sujin aka swan (purple kiss), shin yuna (itzy), do hanse (former victon) oc, fem oc
genre. ━━━━━ smau, written, humor/crack, fluff, angst, suggestive, love square, idol/college au, strangers to friends to lovers, really slow burn, pinning, secret identity
warnings. ━━━━━ i’m not a native english speaker so my english might be a little off sometimes ! ! ! timestamps/sm numbers mean nothing, sexism/slutshaming, swearing, mentions of food/sex/serious topic, kys/kms and other questionable jokes, use of pictures for yn but only for reference (only of dark skin poc used), cyber bullying, ssngs, mental illness/anxiety, mentions of alcohol/drugs. small age gaps, more thorough warnings in the actual chapters, let me know if missed smth
notes. ━━━━━ the taglist is closed, spam likes are fine but consider reblogging with comments of ur thoughts (not only on my work but on other authors work too!) credits to the rightful owners of all the graphics n music
PROFILES. ━━━━━ SANRIO TRASH (STAR) ᜊ THE VIRGINITY CORNER (ATEEZ + YNS BBGS) ᜊ EXTRAS
PART 1. PRE TIME SKIP :
★ CH 000. prologue: HONGJOONG HAS FRIENDS?!
★ CH 001. CLONE FANTASY
★ CH 002. THE JASPER TO MY SHERLOCK
★ CH 003. SUS, VERY SUS
★ CH 004. DON’T LEAVE ME TALL FUCK
★ CH 005. EDIBLE SCENTED CANDLE
★ CH 006. MY LITTLE MEOW MEOW
★ CH 007. ONE OF THE GIRLIES
★ CH 008. SHES SO PRECIOUS!!
★ CH 009. IS YN OKAY?
★ CH 010. NO FANBOYING
★ CH 011. INTRODUCTIONS: PART I
★ CH 012. INTRODUCTIONS: PART II
★ CH 013. SUPER COOL AND HOT (RESPECTFULLY)
★ CH 014. AESPA WAS RIGHT
★ CH 015. GODDAMNIT PARK SEONGHWA
★ CH 016. WHAT THE H*CK
★ CH 017. I’M SO HASTAG SRS
★ CH 018. OPERATION: YNGYU
★ CH 019. HE’S UP TO NO GOOD
★ CH 020. PRAISE KINK ERA
★ CH 021. BAES JUST LIKE ME FR
★ CH 022. NVM Y’ALL HE RESPONDED
★ CH 023. TWO HEART EMOJIS
★ CH 024. RPS LEGEND
★ CH 025. KANG POMPOMPURIN
★ CH 026. BEGINNING OF A CHEESY ROMCOM
★ CH 027. WTFDYM
★ CH 028. IMAGINE NOT TALKING
★ CH 029. BLACK LIST SPEED RUN
★ CH 030. AS LONG AS SHE’S HAPPY
( EXTRA. ASK THEM ANYTHING EVENT:: PART i )
PART 2. POST TIME SKIP :
★ CH 031. BOMBASTIC SIDE EYE
★ CH 032. AS HOT AS I EXPECTED
★ CH 033. MY BABIES (AND KIM HONGJOONG)
★ CH 034. EVEN THE YANDERES
★ CH 035. DONGSAENG ZONED
★ CH 036. A STRANGE FEELING
★ CH 037. OLD FRIENDS
★ CH 038. I DON’T THINK I’M OKAY
★ CH 039. MINGI UR A PATHOLOGICAL LIAR
★ CH 040. LOVELY
★ CH 041. STEP BY STEP
★ CH 042. DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT
★ CH 043. OOPS
★ CH 044. WHATDIDIDOTOMYSELF
★ CH 045. LOVE LETTERS TO LEE HYORI
★ CH 046. LOSER DOESN’T EVEN DESCRIBE IT
★ CH 047. IF ONLY SHE KNEW
★ CH 048. LE’ ASTRE
( EXTRA. STAR’S 5TH MINI ALBUM :: LE’ ASTRE )
★ CH 049. FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT’S UNHOLY
★ CH 050. I’M ALRIGHT, I PROMISE
★ CH 051. BUTTERFLIES
★ CH 052. #STAR IS KILLING ME
★ CH 053. OK? OK! OK
★ CH 054. PURSUE HAPPINESS
★ CH 055. WHY DID YOU NEVER TELL ME
★ CH 056. THE TRUTH
★ CH 057. SERA WATANABE
★ CH 058. XD
★ CH 059. MILKY WAY
★ CH 060. LOVE
( EXTRA. ASK THEM ANYTHING EVENT:: PART ii )
ENDING O1.
★ 00i. PERUVIAN LILIES
★ 0ii. THE PRETTIEST
ENDING O2.
★ 00i. WHAT MAKES HIM, HIM
★ 0ii. LOM(OMMY)L
ENDING O3.
★ 00i. FINAL PUZZLE PIECE
★ 0ii. MINE.
★ AFTER WORD.
milky way © ad0rechuu, 2023. do not copy/repost.
Ahh hey :) I was just wondering if you’d please write a boyfriend scenario with san or yeosang where reader has chillblanes (basicallythey get cold easily and when they’re cold their fingers swell and hurt a lot). Only if you write for Ateez and are comfortable with this request! Please and thank you 💗💗
"I BEEN WATING FOR THIS ONE. TURN IT UP!"
hello anonymous, yes I do write for ateez. I will most definitely get started when I can <3. expect it sometime next week. OOH, I'M EXCITED. This is gonna be my first ateez piece on here. i hope I don't disappoint you ToT.
gn!reader x boyfriend!san
non-idol au; fluff, little angst?
summary: with winter starting soon, it means more cold and gloomy days but what better way to spend it than snuggling with your warm and comforting boyfriend?
author's note; I'm so sorry for how late this is. I hope it reaches you.
It's the end of another week at the campus, with long lectures, little sleep and lots of coffee. You couldn't wait to get back to your dorm. Not just to see your cat or to have a moment of rest on your comfy cream coloured couch but something more. Your boyfriend San.
Walking out from the fairly warm building into the icy winter evening, you tried to think of millions of things to distract yourself from your shivering body and remembered it was movie night.
Since you started dating your boyfriend of two years, you had made it a tradition to have movie dates every Friday, regardless of whatever projects either of you had due the following week with exceptions for exam season. It was a way to bond and destress. Something you both needed to do every once in a while.
"Sannie, I'm home!" you shout from the kitchen. You hear a door open from your shared bedroom and footsteps fast approaching. "Hi baby, how was today?" he asked, not forgetting to place a small peck on your lips. "Tiring as always but lucky for me I have an amazing boyfriend to come home to." you smiled pulling him in for a lazy hug. He smelled good, he felt good, rather warm which was a large contrast to your cold figure.
"Baby, you're shivering," he pulls back from a hug to search your body in concern. "and your fingers are all puffy and frozen." he takes your hands into his to warm them up. "Wait here, I'll be right back." He hurries back to your room and after a few beats of silence, you hear water running. You can't help but smile at how caring he is and how lucky you are to be able to call him yours. Your daydream is interrupted by San calling you from the other room. "Y/N! It's ready." You scurried in a hurry to feel the warmth of a bubble bath to melt the little icicles you were sure had started to form at the tip of your toes.
"Get in quick, I'll go make the popcorn in the meantime." he smiled his million-dollar smile that made your heartbeat rapidly every single time, giving you a quick kiss before leaving the room. "San," you called out to him, stopping him dead in his tracks. "Thank you for this and just, everything." you exhale. "You're welcome my love." he says blowing you an air kiss before closing the door behind him.
The bath helped melt away everything from your stress to the frost that had formed at your fingertips. Making your way to the lounge in a warm sweater with its matching sweatpants, or as San liked to call it, "uniform" (because of how often your wore sweatpants and sweaters) you smell the popcorn. You swear the aroma must have made you float your way to the kitchen because of how fast you headed towards it. "Ah, you're back just in time. The popcorn and movie are ready, go get under the blankets." before you can even protest, he sends you out like a mom does to her child,
"Alright, popcorn is served." You clap your hands in excitement and hurry to grab the remote and press play. Just as the entering credits play, you give San a peck one last peck on the cheek. "I love you." you whisper, he turns his head to return your display of affection.
"I love you more."
atiny, peep this... 👀
worst thing abt x reader fanfics is how they fail to cater to the woc :/
and besides, what sense would it make to use faceclaims for x reader stories ??
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