Melonacco - Coco Tropicana

Nanami reverse parking on my mind

happy birthday, dearest wonu ♡

Summer 2022 KFP gijinka studies ~

Edit: THEIR NAMES ARE CANON I DIDN'T CREATE THEM 🙈

Once again thank you to NOT use and repost my art, really, I’ll see it.

The Trifecta of Nikan

Nations rise and fall, but appetites remain the same.

- from The Burning God by RF Kuang (2020)

yes but what about reader having a thing for cheol's pretty hands, always want his hands on her whether that be just on her thigh or fingers in mouf. but cheol doesn't know this until he catches reader looking at them for an oddly long time or touching them a lot more than usual...help i love his hands 🤧

op you unlocked something...ask me about seungcheols hands and I will never shut up.

18+ (minors dni), no explicit smut just reader being VERY down bad, gn!reader, nickname (love)

it was an usual routine. at 7pm seungcheol would go to the gym and you'd get some work done. that's how it had always been. scrolling through your laptop for some files you find an album of some pictures of you and seungcheol.

scrolling through the pictures you can't help the smile that creeps up your face. he really was perfect. all the smiling in those pictures was genuine. you loved this man so much.

as you see more you notice a picture in the mix. you open it and your mind goes blank for a second. it's a simple, blurry, picture of seungcheols hand on your thigh.

now, seungcheol was aware u had a thing for his hands. he'd notice it when you'd be tracing his arms when they were wrapped around you and he'd notice it when he'd see you sometimes just stare at them.

what seungcheol didn't know was how down bad you actually were for his hands. he didn't know the actual effect his arms had on you. how you'd think about them a ungodly amout of times and the things they do to you.

all your work forgotten you just stare at the picture. the epitome of no thoughts head empty. your brain clicks back in when you hear the door open and seungcheol walks in. you stare at him for a second, cursing yourself for the thoughts in your head.

he was wearing a simple black compression tshirt with grey sweatpants. it was his typically gym outfit. it was Friday, meaning he worked out arms, meaning holy shit he looked buff.

“earth to y/n? are you okay?” he chuckles as he takes his shoes off.

“yeah I'm fine”

so, you're not fine. you're sitting here listening to seungcheol talk while having dinner and all you can do is look at his arms. how they move when he talks and how nice they look.

he stops talking for a second, noticing how your gaze hasn't shifted once this entire conversation. he follows your gaze and finds the reason right in front of him.

he's amused really. he gets up from his seat and walks in front of you. a smug look on his face. the flustered and confused look on your face makes him smile and he's standing infont of you, hands on your cheek looking directly in your eyes.

“what was I saying love?”

what was he saying? how the fuck would you know what was he saying?

seungcheol laughs at the confusion in your eyes and cups your face, caressing your lips with his thumb.

“it's okay love, I think I know what you want”

he leans forward and forces your mouth open with his thumb, resting 2 fingers on your tongue

“suck.”

yeah I'm very normal about his hands hahahhahahah

#paris

miscellaneous romantic dialogue prompts pt.3

part 1 / part 2

“you said none of it was true… tell me your version then. maybe i will come to regret it one day, but i will take your words as they are. you’re my husband/wife and i trust you.”

“what happened to forever, [name]? what happened to our vows?”

“every time i see you, i thank the gods that you exist.”

“for our divorce settlements, you won’t have to worry about my intentions. i want nothing of yours.”

“if i have to go down on my knees and beg for a second chance, i will do it. i would rather lose my pride than you.”

“loving you have always been the biggest mistake, but never a regret”

“i will always be here if you ever return, despite everything that happened.”

“i would rather be hurt by you than not have you at all.”

“i will let you go, but promise me, that you will find someone worthier of your love than me. i can’t stand seeing you in pain like right now.”

“ask me to stay.” “will you?” “yes.”

“you possess my every thought, day and night. i can’t imagine a world without you anymore.”

“don’t ask me to forget last night. in my heart laid a map of your body.”

“one day, i will forgive myself for not being able to save you.”

“after the goodbyes, my biggest wish is to remain in your heart with warmth and tenderness.”

“without you, i am homeless.”

“bearing your pain has always been my job.”

“have i not suffered enough? has my sacrifice been insufficient to entertain you?”

“you took everything from me, yet i have succeeded in hating you.”

note: i don’t normally ask for credits if you use my prompts, but these are either directly from or heavily inspired by my own wips, so if you decide to use these prompts, i would highly appreciate a credit to @delilahfairchild/@decseptapril <33

wonwoo's kiss tastes so sweet. the beer he just had with you got nothing on his lips, on the way its soft skin opens your own to slide his tongue into your mouth.

he holds your throat with a delicate touch, fingers coming up to your face while caressing your skin, thumb brushing away the tears that overflows from your eyes.

"please...", you whisper, eyes still closed.

"what?"

"don't leave me", you shake your head.

your cheeks are burning with your tears and your lips are hurting from being away from wonwoo's. the dim lights of the room don't let him see you as well as he wished, but he knows, from how you shake under his touch, that you're desperate right now.

still, wonwoo laughs.

"you must underestimate my love if you think i could ever leave you."

i love you dry humping i love you thigh fucking i love you men cumming in their pants bc their girl is getting off

when you palm a man’s clothed bulge and he spreads his legs wider for you giving access to his balls too and pushes his hips up against your hand and lets out that throaty little groan ………

i absolutely need 69 with gojo, with fem!reader on top

mdni. cunilingus, very mild face fucking, dirty talking im not sorry, praising: good girl, princess, baby.

“aw, baby” Satoru slurs the last word, dragging the syllables to make his voice tone a tad more playful knowing damn well that would only make you squirm . “you’re dripping like crazy, are you really that horny from sucking my cock?” he mutters before whistling softly, thumbs spreading your glistening folds to watch how drops of slick trail from your hole, to your clit and onto his chest.

you should know better than to trust your boyfriend in such situation; moaning brokenly at the cool breeze against your heated core before attempting to rise and talk back to Satoru, only to be met with a buck of his hips, forcing more of his hard cock into your mouth.

“so needy too” he grins, loving the surprised muffled sound coming from your throat, “you should watch yourself, this pretty cunt is drooling all for me” it comes as a deep growl, latching his lips around your clit before you get to protest, still spreading your cheeks apart so your slick dribbles from his nose and jaw, messily joining his saliva and allowing the lewd sound to resonate around the room.

“s’fucking good” Satoru hums against your pussy, eating you out like the starved man he naturally is, all while his hips rhythmically buck up into the warmth of your mouth.

he’s left almost brainless at your taste, the lewd sounds you make enough to spur him into almost face fucking into you, hips messily bucking up with each muffled sound of approval that die on his throat at the glide of his tongue up and down your slit, his own cock pulsing inside your mouth, positively drooling precum directly onto your tongue flat on the underside of him.

Satoru is quite the talkative man, much worse during sex but the mixed pleasure of your mouth and pretty cunt wrapped around his tongue is enough for all coherent thoughts to leave his brain, solely focusing on babbling contently with each slurp and suck on your hole, thumb joining the sticky mess to rub on your neglected clit.

“good girl, good fucking girl” he huffs, pulling back to catch his breathing while continuously pressing kisses on your messy cunt, his body reactions going in sync with your own, every bob of your head is meet with his own tongue swiping across your clit, wishing nothing but to fuck his cock a bit deeper inside your mouth.

a specially hard suck on your clit and fingers tracing the twitching contour of your pussy are enough for you to pull his cock out of your mouth with a loud pop, eyes rolling back and cheek pressed against his throbbing length.

“you fucked dumb already?” Satoru chuckles, raising a bit to watch your messy expression, lips and chin glistening with a mixture of saliva and precum, making his cock twitch and slightly tap against your cheek.

he knows you’re close, the way your hips began to hump back against your boyfriend’s tongue was enough proof, “c’mon, princess, just the tip, yeah? you can do that dont’cha?” cooing you into suckling on the tip of his cock while he drove you over the edge, and who are you to comply when Satoru makes you feel so good, quickly popping the tip between your lips with high pitched whimpers vibrating on the flushed sensitive skin.

you’re not certain who came first, thick ropes of cum exploding inside your mouth as you choked with a sob, cumming all over Satoru’s tongue and fingers grazing the messy lips of your pussy.

“yeah, good girl, make a mess all over me” he mutters while you squirm, “now roll over, baby, i’m not done with you”