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I LOVE YOU TOO WIFEY I HATE SEEING YOU UPSET💕💕💕
Obligated wife posting bc I was having such a hard time earlier today with some regrets and ptsd stuff, and she made me forget about all of it in a matter of minutes I love her so much
WIFE IF YOU'RE READING THIS I LOVE YOU
I LOVE YOU TIMES INFINITY H A R
I'll go first, I'm shouting out my platonic wifey! I love her sm and I don't know what I'd do without her! She doesn't have a Tumblr.
For her he remains the same
Wifeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey!!!!!!!!!!
Shout out your favorite wife! Platonic or not! Malewives count too!
For her he remains the same
ahh, this is so good I'm proud of u Elly🥰🥰
HAPPIER IN OUR MEMORIES. (SJY) | 너의 기억속에 나 (심재윤)
❝i’m selfish, i know, i can’t let you go. so find someone great, but don’t find no one better. i hope you’re happy, but don’t be happier.❞ — happier by olivia rodrigo
KOREAN TITLE: 너의 기억속에 나 (meaning: the ‘me’ in your memories)
SYNOPSIS: As the clock ticked further towards your fate that was set in stone, the further the one you loved seemed to drift away from you. But who was really the one walking away?
GENRE: angst, non-idol!au, ill-fated lovers.
PAIRING: sim jaeyun x fem!reader.
WORD COUNT: 4.8k words.
WARNINGS: mentions of illnesses, descriptions of depressive thoughts, possibilities of cheating, thoughts about falling out of love.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: this is my first ever fic and i am needlessly scared JDJSJS also please don’t ask why my first draft is so dark, i don’t know why either hELP (/j). i’m still trying to improve my writing, so advices and feedbacks would really help!! beta reader credits to my wife @yunascular and my godparent @terrytaehyunnies !! — with love from the owner, elly.
“Miss (Y/N).”
The stern voice of your nurse snapped you out of your daze. Your fingers pushed the scrapbook in your hands to a close with a small ‘thump’, your weak (E/C) irises met her brown ones. Despite her previous tone of voice, Nurse Kim seemed to soften her gaze on you as she placed a glass of water on your bed stand. You could hear the sound of her pouring your dose of pills for today too; it was a noise that you despised because it served as a reminder of your present. Not just that, but the hospital gown on your figure and the ticking of the clock… all of them. But, there was only one thing that could bring you solace.
“Is Jake here yet?” The sentence almost felt like a routine to you, the excitement in your voice didn’t do a good job at hiding itself. Nurse Kim must’ve thought the same as she chuckled. “I’m sure he will arrive soon enough.”
The presence of your lover by your side was the only thing that kept you going. Would it be an understatement to say that he was the sun to your world? He would’ve laughed at you if you ever told him that. But truly, you weren’t exaggerating.
Jake was there for you at the night of your school’s prom. He was there when you snuck out of your bedroom to go out with him at night. He was there when you lost consciousness for the first time in class. He was there when the doctor told the both of you about your brain cancer, a terminal illness. He was there when you realized you had little to no time left to live. He was there when you cried and cursed out your fate. There were more — yet, your constant headaches always prevented you from recalling everything — but you knew one thing. It was the fact that Jake had always been there for you.
“Please remember to take your medicine, Miss (Y/N).” Nurse Kim sent a last reminder to you before bidding you goodbye, not wanting to disturb your private visit with your boyfriend. You nodded with a hum, yet the glass of water and pills were left abandoned on the stand. Fingers eagerly tapping on your bed at the same pace as the singular clock ticking on the wall of your room, all you wanted right now was to see Jake. You wondered where was he right now? What did he do today? How was Layla? Gosh… you were just so in love with him, weren’t you?
And that was why it hurt the most when slowly, you began to realize that something was off.
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Is this us?
THEY ARE > LOVERS < ok? ok!
oh god i want to draw them cuddling so bad please guys understand
chat, where do I find a sleepy femme who cuddles my arm while I lazily play with her clit and she bites my bicep to muffle her whines?
being with femmes is easy
she tells me what to do, and i do it. she exists and i worship the ground she walks on. she sits there and looks pretty, and i send her money. she’s authentically herself and i love every little thing about her. i’m her butch. i simply do everything and anything for her. she’s always right and i know that, but i won’t admit it. i spend every second thinking about her and craving her. i wait for her attention like a dog. i aim to please her and love her endlessly.
it’s truly so simple
"I like your eyes" oh okay so your imagining me looking up at you with your fingers in my mouth ohhhhhh okay
wlw post
i present you with the dynamic of
bossy femme x butch following/listening like a good puppy
need to pump into a pretty femme until she’s incoherent and sobbing
Distance is such a cockblock oh my god.
I should have my hands and mouth on her tits rn
shy boy
cw: smut (18+), airhead!san, sub!san, virgin!san, size kink
thinking about big dick!san who has no idea what to do with it bc he's a pure boy who never fucked around. he's so pretty and polite (and hung), but he's never given into lustful temptations, instead wanting to focus on his studies...until you :)
san is innocent. and a bit of an airhead sometimes.
like he genuinely believes that he holds his desire back very well. as if you can't see it right there on his face with that needy expression of his.
in his defense, he always greets you with a bright smile and treats you like a princess. he's kind, polite, and (tries to be) modest, even when you mercilessly tease him.
but he doesn't even realize how much he teases you back!
for one, he's always wearing those gray sweatpants that show off just how thirsty he is for you -- all the time -- leaving very little to the imagination. fine, you'll admit it, you're a pervert with how much you look at him under the waist, but it's not your fault! how could he even hide something like that??
also whenever he excuses himself because of your teasing, you can easily hear him getting off in the bathroom, muffling cute whines before walking out with fluffy hair and flushed cheeks
finally, he's constantly looking at you with those begging eyes, daring you to touch him somewhere other than his hand, shoulder, or thigh. he sits there with his legs spread like it's an invitation for you to straddle him. he's fucking clueless!
so you had to make a move. how could you let this perfect man get away?
now, you still love to tease him. you can't help but crave that adorable flush on his face when you point out his needy boner. he avoids eye contact and stammers excuses as he desperately reaches out a hand to find something to cover himself.
sometimes you'll make out with him until he starts to beg for your touch. it's cute watching him build the courage to ask for your hand, even cuter to see him fall apart as you jerk him off -- body immediately shaking from the bare touch of your fingers against his sensitive skin.
of course, at first you have to teach him how to get you all nice and stretched so he can fit. he's a bit too enthusiastic about going down on you, already messily bucking against the mattress as he eagerly licks against you. he's a quick learner, pressing all your pleasure points and mumbling dreamily about how perfect you are.
the first few times, before he can even fully bury himself inside of you, he cums just from the feeling of your tight heat. he often gets overwhelmed -- like tears-in-his-eyes-and-begging overwhelmed -- by how much he likes you, so you have to work on his endurance (not that he's complaining [though sometimes the overstimulation is too much hehe])
soon, san is the perfect puppy. always eagerly waiting for you and loving you unconditionally 🫠
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