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winter as your clingy girlfriend

content: fem!reader, headcannons, clingy!minjeong, winter referred to as minjeong because it sounded better, some headcannons are a little bit toxic, you have a job in this....i'm sorry, winter thinks you're cheating at one point but you're not, one mention of hickeys and bite marks, jealousy, insecurity, pet names (baby, sweeteart, babydoll), minor giselle mentioned (and implied ningselle), winter is a little bit bratty word count: 1.1k note: do you guys see the vision?

୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who is constantly holding your hand, fingers playing with your rings

୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who sprays your perfume over all her items and clothes so she can still smell you when you're gone

୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who sinks into every single hug like it's the first time

୨ৎ clingy!minjeong who gets irrationally upset whenever you take more than five minutes to answer her texts

Giselle:

karina :

Aespa as superheros: Minjeong - Spider-man, Karina - Nightwing, Ning - Robin, Gigi - Deadpool.

Summary: these girls being the worlds #1 hero’s while also being in school.

Warnings: smoking, cussing, skipping class, and injuries/death (but she comes back)

DISCLAIMER: I don’t know about Nightwing, or Deadpool, so this will be about minjeong finding out while the girls already know they’re superheroes

everyone knew these four girls were a mass destruction to the school.

Being loud in class, never doing their work til last minute and somehow still passing, and being by each other 24/7.

but what they didn’t know is them being destructive outside of school.

Minjeong had got bitten randomly when she was studying.

a radioactive spider crawling on her notebook.

she didn’t seem to mind.

she was too tired too anyway.

the spider crawling onto her hand.

“OW!”

the spider bit her.

making it worse she even hit her hand in the process of killing it.

her hand throbbing.

ever since then she’s being having these random things happen.

Strength, tingling sensations, more intelligent, gaining more spider like abilities.

she would skip class to either try things out or even smoking

the other girls thought this was weird.

Minjeong opening up her phone.

Karina coming into the convo after she saw the notifications

ning butting in

minjeong walking back to class.

some guys behind decided to pull a prank on her.

throwing on of their backpacks at her.

Of course she knew.

she figured out a while ago that if she tingles that means there’s danger.

the backpack being thrown.

her catching it in mid air.

both standing awkwardly in the hallway like that didn’t just happen.

“um bye!”

Minjeong runs off to class.

“YOU GUYS WILL NEVER GUESS WHAT JUST HAPPENDED!”

she states out of breath excited.

“Minjeong, you’re being loud.”

Karina scolds her.

“you know what, you’re no fun.”

Ning chuckles.

“You guys are stupid”

gi zoning out.

Minjeong wants to hang out

“what are you guys doing tonight?”

“umm we’re busy …”

giving one another suspicious looks.

“busy doing what?”

“things.”

gi adds on.

min thinks to herself

“I’ll just follow them in disguise.”

the bell rings.

it’s time to go home.

or for min’s case follow the girls.

Karina the leader of the group.

“who’s driving?”

“we all know how bad that went last time ning did”

“HEY! It wasn’t that bad.”

ning gets offended by that statement.

“you LITERALLY crashed into everything you saw?”

gi laughs.

“it’s not my fault.”

It’s now 10.

The time of their duty to fight off crimes.

with minjeong being stupid she follows, but before she does.

She posts something with no explanation.

Seeing the notification on the girls’ phones.

“oh my god.”

They all face palm.

Ning BUSTED out in laughter.

“this isn’t a laughing matter ning.”

“now we gotta find minjeong.”

Turning the car around.

minjeong opening her phone while swinging.

Ningselle saw the mess of a superhero the girl is.

laughing as they saw the scene of her falling into a pole.

Karina finding her at the bank.

“get in.”

min’s head still hurts.

“o-ok”

Stepping into the back.

“WOAHH.”

“what the fuck is this!!”

touching stuff all over.

gi hits her.

“ow!”

“first rule. never touch the things in the leader’s car.”

rina starting to scold min.

“why did you post that.”

giving her a deadly stare.

“I just wanted to hang out with you guys.”

“I didn’t know you were all heroes!”

“well yea”

“and now you’re gonna help us!”

“HELP?!?”

“I still don’t know how to work my powers.”

“I’m a spider.”

“You look like you got the swinging packed down!”

ningselle once again laughing.

“girls.”

rina being a party pooper.

BREAKING NEWS: Thanos has now came back

“what”

“the”

“fuck.”

They all finish one another’s sentence.

“we gotta make a plan STACK.”

the four girls huddle.

“got it?”

“got it!”

Gi gets curious.

“min, what can you do with your powers?”

“Um for now I can crawl, swing, and shoot out webs”

“I have better strength too!”

“That’s good”

gi taking mental notes.

“ok we’re here”

“just like we talked about girls ok?”

“We got this!”

“YES!”

all putting their hands together in the circle

“1,2,3”

“GO!”

putting their plan into action.

Rina bringing out her fighting skills.

he doesn’t take a lot of damage though.

“he’s too big.”

Showing a sign of weakness.

gi on her side isn’t going so well either.

trying her hardest to fight back.

her kicks, and blades aren’t do much though.

ning on the other hand using all she could.

Her bat belt isn’t helping much.

Min swinging around and pushing out her webs from her wrist.

They just can’t.

Get their plan to work out.

each swing min get closer and close to the enemy.

Thanos grabs onto her.

Trying to push her webs out she can’t make it.

“HELP!”

“HELP!”

yelling out to her teammates.

the other three look up.

“fuck.”

“WE GOTTA GET MINJEONG!”

rina is taking her leader role very seriously.

“ON IT!”

The other two agree.

throwing everything they could.

Nothing works.

“HELP!!”

Still coming from their weakened mate.

“I don’t wanna go.”

all her crying and yelling.

Stopped.

by just a crush of a hand.

….

“rina.”

“we’re so sorry.”

“we couldn’t make it.”

….

“shut up.”

holding in her tears.

“it doesn’t matter anymore.”

“we have to kill him.”

getting fired up by the rage.

“yes rina!”

both of them agree.

Thanos. Mid punch to rina.

she pulls out one of her swords.

This time actually doing damage.

trying to get him weaker and weak.

Ning jumping in using her staff.

attacking, attacking, and attacking.

This actually works.

Gi being by ning’s side.

Helping.

this actually helps.

they have a chance.

one last slash from rina, gi, and ning.

gets him dead.

min’s body falls.

“I’m so sorry.”

rina says to her.

wiping the girl’s hair out her face.

all battle scars, and some from the pole accident earlier.

bringing her to the hospital.

nobody dares to speak.

“we need help!”

“there’s no time to do anything”

“Just please help!”

tears, dirt, and scars all over their faces and bodies.

“okay, we can do whatever we can”

The nurse responds.

“just stay here.”

rina pacing in the room.

ning biting on her gloves.

gi trying to waste time by eating snacks.

an hour goes by

“come onn”

Gi taps her foot.

the nurse bursts into the lobby.

“She’s okay!”

“OH THANK YOU.”

they all shout in relief.

rina holding her hand.

“I’m sorry.”

They all huddle near her.

The tubes hooked up to her.

Makes them sad.

“She was funnier when she was alive”

Ning tries to make the atmosphere more happy.

min’s hand jerks.

“GUYS GUYS!”

“look her hand just jerked.”

“It means she’s coming back!”

min, slowly but surely waking up.

“w-where am I?”

Looking around.

all she saw was white.

“In the hospital.”

“yea, you got crushed by thanos”

“did we ever get him?”

“yes, yes we did.”

That brought a smile on her face.

“o-ow”

“It even hurts to smile.”

“get some rest okay?”

“okay!”

The next day

“You can now get minjeong.”

“She’s fine.”

The nurse insisted.

“Yes ma’am.”

from sleeping on the chairs in the lobby to now getting their best friend back.

“we love you minnie”

“I love you too.”

“But ew don’t call me that again!”

trying to laugh, but the pain is still there.

“don’t forget we have school in the morning.”

Rina reminds the girls.

“oh shut it.”

mean!5ot x fem!reader

sumarry. After debuting, hype came to the conclusion that Katseye needed a seventh member. So, when you joined, the girls who were used to being six weren’t exactly thrilled about the idea. As a result, they each started doing things individually to try to make you want to leave the group. But their methods… are quite peculiar.

content. g!p megan, g!p manon, humiliation, dirty talk, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, threesomes, mommy kink, degradation, others…

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1- seventh member

The conference room at HYPE was hotter than usual. Not because of the temperature, but because of all the tense bodies, overlapping voices, and egos clashing in a space that suddenly felt too small.

"Are you serious right now?" Megan's voice cut through the air like a knife. She was standing, arms crossed, hands pressed against her own forearms so hard her knuckles had turned white. "A seventh member? Now? After everything we went through?"

"This isn't a decision we made lightly," said the A&R director, a man in an impeccable suit who looked like he wanted to be anywhere else. His hands were resting on the dark wood table, fingers interlaced, and his gaze moved from one girl to another.

"Lightly?" Megan let out a short, incredulous laugh. Her laugh bounced off the walls of the room. "Are you seriously going to tell me this wasn't done lightly? Because I don't remember anyone asking us anything."

"Megan," Dani said from her spot, and even though her tone was calmer than the other girl's, there was an edge in her eyes that made it clear she wasn't happy about the news either. "Let him finish."

"No, let me," Sophia interrupted. She was sitting with her back perfectly straight and her hands resting on her knees. Her voice was the most controlled of all, but it was the kind of control that comes before an explosion. "We spent years building this. Years of training, of auditions, of not sleeping, of crying in the gym bathroom because they told us we weren't good enough. We went through Dream Academy. We competed. We won. And now they come to us saying we need a seventh? After we already debuted?"

The silence that followed was thick. Manon was leaning against the back wall, arms crossed, jaw tight. She hadn't said anything yet, but her presence was enough. Her eyes were fixed on the director with an intensity that made the guy look away every time their eyes met.

Lara was next to Manon, equally quiet. She didn't need to speak. Her expression said it all: lips pressed into a thin line, eyebrows slightly furrowed, arms crossed over her chest. She looked like a statue of disapproval.

Yoonchae was the only one who wasn't angry. She was sitting on the edge of her chair, hands on her knees, looking at the director with genuine confusion. She didn't fully understand what was happening or why her groupmates were furious, and she didn't know if she should be angry too.

"I understand your frustration," the director said, and the word "frustration" was met with a stifled laugh from Megan. "But this isn't a whim. It's not a marketing decision. There are very specific reasons behind this."

"Reasons?" Sophia repeated, and her voice went up a tone. It was barely noticeable, but all of them knew her well enough to know that was dangerous. "What reasons? Sales? Streaming? What are we missing? Aren't we selling out every single concert we play? What more do they want?"

"It's not about what we want," Lara said, and her voice cut through the room with a coldness that made even Megan go quiet. "It's about what they want. Like always."

The director opened his mouth to respond, but at that moment the door to the conference room opened. It was a woman in her forties, with her hair pulled back in an immaculate bun and an expression that revealed nothing. The room went silent.

"Sit down," she said, in a voice that wasn't harsh but didn't leave room for argument.

The girls sat. Megan clenched her jaw. Manon uncrossed her arms and rested them on the table. Sophia kept her back straight. Lara stayed where she was, leaning against the wall, but her eyes were now fixed on the older woman.

"I understand this is an unexpected change," she said, sitting at the head of the table with the same ease someone sits in their own home. "But it's not a meaningless change. We're not adding someone just because. We're adding someone we saw has something this group needs."

"And what is it we need?" Dani asked, her voice genuine, not challenging. She was the only one who could ask that question without it sounding like an attack.

"It's not something I can explain in words," she said finally. "It's something you're going to have to see for yourselves. I'm going to bring her in. And I want you to receive her with an open mind. Not because I'm asking you to, but because you're professionals and this is part of your job."

She stood up. Walked across the room to the door, opened it, and stuck her head into the hallway.

"You can come in," she said.

The silence that followed was so dense you could cut it with a knife. The girls exchanged glances.

And then you walked in.

It wasn't a dramatic entrance. Just the door opening all the way and you appearing in the frame, wearing black jeans, a plain white t-shirt, and your hair loose over your shoulders. You had a backpack slung over one shoulder and your hands in your back pockets, a pose that might have looked casual if it weren't for the way your eyes scanned the room with total calm.

And something happened.

The air in the room shifted completely. Everyone noticed it. What had been charged with electricity, with pent-up anger, now became something denser. Heavier.

Megan was the first to notice. She felt her mouth go dry, her heart beat once, twice, harder than normal. She forced herself to look at you with disdain, because she was angry, because she wasn't going to let herself be impressed by a pretty face, but her eyes didn't obey. They stayed stuck on your face, on the curve of your lips that weren't quite smiling, on your eyes that looked at her for a second, then moved on to the next.

Sophia felt something similar. She was the most resistant to change, the one who had fought hardest to keep the group as it was, the one who had distrusted this idea the most since it was mentioned. But when she saw you, something in her chest shifted. It was something she couldn't ignore. An energy. A presence. Something that made it physically hard to look away.

Dani was the one who had complained the least, trying to pretend it didn't affect her at all, but even she felt a lump in her throat when you looked at her. It wasn't fear. It wasn't discomfort. It was something more primal, more instinctive, that she didn't know how to name.

Manon, who had been leaning against the wall with her arms crossed in a gesture of absolute resistance, felt her arms loosen without her deciding it. Your gaze reached her, held for a moment, and Manon had to make a conscious effort not to smile. Not to show anything. To remind herself she was angry.

Lara, who was a hard person to impress, almost fainted in that moment. Not that Lara is a pervert or anything, but you could swear she was about to drool. Her eyes ran over you from head to toe without any shame, but the instant she saw you looking back at her, she shot you a look so cold you felt a chill run down your spine.

Yoonchae, from her spot on the edge of the chair, looked at you with genuine curiosity. She didn't feel the same resistance as the others, not because she was more mature, but because she hadn't been through the same things. She had arrived later, when the girls already knew each other. She knew what it was like to be the new one.

"This is Y/n," the CEO said, and her voice seemed to come from very far away, as if the room had absorbed it. "She'll be joining the group starting today."

There was a second of silence. Then Sophia spoke.

"Starting today?" she asked, her voice a barely contained edge. "Just like that? No trial rehearsals?"

"Y/n already went through a series of tests," the woman said, her tone unchanged. "And she's completely qualified to be in Katseye, just like every one of you."

Sophia was about to respond. You could see it in the way her fingers gripped the edge of the table, in how her shoulders tensed. But before she could form a word, you spoke.

"I don't expect you to like it," you said, and your voice was deeper than they expected, more measured. "If I were in your place, I wouldn't like it either."

The silence that followed was different again. It wasn't tension. It was expectation.

"Maybe not like you, but I worked hard to be here too," you continued, your eyes scanning the room again, pausing for a moment on each of them. "I'm not going to pretend I don't understand why you're angry. But I'm also not going to apologize for being here."

Megan let out a short laugh. It wasn't a mocking laugh, even though she wanted it to be. It was something more complicated.

"Whatever," she said, and it wasn't clear whether it was a compliment or a warning.

When the meeting ended, they filed out into the hallway in a tight group. Sophia was in front, setting the pace. Megan at her side, fists still clenched. Dani and Manon behind them, exchanging looks that said more than any words. Lara brought up the rear, and you walked a few steps behind, backpack slung over one shoulder, not hurrying.

Yoonchae broke away from the group and fell into step beside you.

"Do you speak Korean?" she asked, seeing your unmistakably Asian features and recognizing your last name as Korean. Her voice was shy but genuine.

"Yeah," you replied. "But only a little. I lived my whole life in Chicago."

"I'll help you," Yoonchae said, and for a second she seemed to forget she was supposed to be angry.

From up ahead, Megan turned around just to see that: Yoonchae walking next to you, talking in a low voice, and you tilting your head to listen to her with an attention that didn't seem fake. Something in her chest twisted. It wasn't jealousy — it couldn't be jealousy — but it was something she didn't like at all.

A few hours later, you found yourself in the shared house. Your room was nice. It wasn't like your room back home. It was spacious but still very impersonal. It had a large window facing the backyard, and the late afternoon light came in at an angle, painting the white walls a soft orange, which made you feel a bit more at ease.

You started unpacking your suitcase with the calmness that characterized you. The clothes came out in organized piles: jeans on one side, t-shirts on another, jackets for the back of the closet. The books went straight to the small shelf you found next to the desk.

You didn't hear the footsteps in the hallway. You didn't hear the door open.

"Need help?"

You turned around. Yoonchae was in the doorway, hands behind her back, shoulders slightly hunched, like she wasn't sure if she should be there. The light from the window hit her square in the face, and in her eyes you found kindness for the first time that day.

"Yeah, please," you said. "Thanks."

She nodded. She stayed in the doorway for a moment longer, looking at the pile of clothes, the open suitcase, the way you had arranged your notebooks by size on the desk.

"Do you like your room?" she asked, each word pronounced carefully.

"Yeah," you said. "It has good light."

Yoonchae smiled as she grabbed a t-shirt and started folding it neatly.

"Mine has good light too," she said. "But it's smaller. I share with Sophia."

"Do you like sharing?"

"Yeah," she said, her answer immediate. "Sophia is like my older sister. She takes care of me."

"That's nice," you said, and you meant it.

Yoonchae looked at you for another moment, then sat on the edge of the bed, next to the pile of shirts.

"The girls aren't bad," she said, starting to fold with an efficiency that surprised you. "It's just… we went through a lot at Dream Academy and… I don't know. They feel invaded, maybe. But give them time."

You laughed. It was a short, genuine laugh that came out before you could stop it. Yoonchae looked at you with wider eyes than usual, like she had found something she wasn't expecting.

"Yeah, don't worry. I get it," you said without looking up from the clothes. "But thanks for being nice to me, despite everything."

"It's nothing," she said, going back to folding. "We're groupmates now, right?"

"Yeah, looks like it," you said, your smile widening a bit as you felt Yoonchae's genuine warmth.

You worked in silence for a while, but it wasn't an uncomfortable silence. After a moment, Yoonchae spoke again.

"Are you Korean?" she asked.

"Half," you said. "My grandmother is from Busan. I grew up in Chicago, but at home we spoke Korean sometimes."

"Sometimes?"

"When my grandma was mad," you admitted, and Yoonchae laughed. "Or when she wanted to say something without my dad understanding."

"Your dad isn't Korean?"

"No. My mom is. He's American, from Chicago. He never learned, so my grandma took advantage to make fun of him without him knowing."

Yoonchae laughed again, louder this time, and you couldn't help but smile. There was something about her laugh that was contagious, pure.

"My Korean is kind of basic," you admitted. "I understand more than I speak."

"I'll help you," Yoonchae said, the offer coming out so naturally it seemed like you'd known each other before. "Practice. Every night, if you want. So you don't lose it."

"Deal," you said, and extended your hand.

Yoonchae took it with a seriousness that contrasted with her smile.

"Deal."

Upstairs, in the adjoining room, the other five girls were gathered without having planned it.

"Is that Yoonchae?" Dani asked, head tilted, ear tuned in.

"Yeah," Megan said, her voice carrying an edge that wasn't directed at anyone in particular.

"I didn't know Yoonchae laughed like that," Manon said, and it didn't sound like a complaint. It sounded like an observation.

"She doesn't laugh like that," Megan said. She was sitting on the edge of Lara's bed, arms crossed, eyes fixed on the floor. "Never."

"The new girl must be funny," Dani said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

"The new girl is a stranger," Megan corrected. "Who appeared out of nowhere. Who moved into our house. Who…"

"Who made Yoonchae laugh," Lara interrupted, and there was a hint of amusement in her voice.

The silence that followed was heavy.

Manon straightened up in her chair. "We can't let this stand. We have to do something."

"What kind of something?" Lara asked.

"I don't know," Manon said. "Something. To make her leave."

"We can't kick her out," Dani said, though her tone made it clear she didn't entirely disagree with the idea. "That's not how it works."

"I didn't say kick out," Manon said. "I said make her leave. It's different."

"It's exactly the same," Lara said.

"It's different," Manon insisted. "Kicking out is violent. Making her leave is… persuasion."

"Persuasion?" Megan repeated, and for the first time since the discussion started, her voice sounded genuinely interested.

"That she doesn't want to stay," Manon said. "That she sees this isn't for her. That she figures it out on her own."

The silence that followed wasn't doubt. It was recognition. Each of them was thinking the same thing, though none said it out loud.

"And how do we do that?" Dani asked.

No one answered. But in each of their heads, plans began to form.

Outside, Yoonchae's laugh was heard again, louder this time.

"We can't let this continue," Megan said, and it was the first time she sounded truly convinced. "We have to do something. And fast."

The others nodded. Each with her own reasons, each with her own limits, but all agreeing on the essential: the new girl had to go.

What they didn't know was that every plan they made would fail. That every attempt to make your life miserable would end up bringing them closer to you. And in the end, your charm would overcome every single one of them.

⌗ daniela prefers spend time bonding with her friend megan instead of answering her boyfriend’s calls.

⌗ top! dani x bottom! megan ⌗ cheating kink, degradation, fingering ⌗ 1.1k ⌗ not proofread.

megan was becoming way too familiar with this feeling. the feeling that came with the guilt sitting heavily on her shoulders and the warmth of daniela’s hands on her skin. it was always the same.

“lay down for me.” dani asked, megan hesitated for a second, only a second, before she obliged, first sitting on the plush bed, watching daniela undressing herself before letting her back fall on the mattress. daniela’s body was perfect, her slim waist, small tits, strong thighs… and her abs. megan really loved her abs, she caught herself staring at them more than she should.

perhaps that was the reason why they ended up like this.

rhea raj x idol!femreader

warnings/tags: nfsw content, semi public sex, fingering, getting caught, degradation kink, mommy kink

word count: 4,332

groups mentioned: lessera, and katseye

one of our days where we’re free (finally.) from rehearsals, fan events, and airports.

You get mid way putting the cover over my face but instead you get met with

“There’s a party down the street!”

Lara exclaims.

“ughhh I don’t wanna go”

you complain

“oh come on”

“It’ll be fun”

“fine. I’ll go if it gets you off my ass.”

Lara playfully hits you.

“who else is coming?”

you don’t wanna be a party full of strangers.

“Rhea, all the girls, and Yunjin with Sakura.”

wait

rhea?

the one you’ve had a crush on since you’ve met Lara.

“yea I’m definitely going now!”

you were actually excited for this event now.

“before we go I’m gonna set some ground rules.”

“NO dating my sister.”

You busted out in laughter

because you’re nervous.

“yea like I would ever do that!”

you can’t even hold eye contact anymore.

as soon as everyone gets ready.

there’s a sudden problem.

Megan shouts “HAS ANYONE SEEN MY MASCARA???”

“NO!”

Everyone answers.

now you have another problem against your hands.

Rhea texts you

“you coming tonight?”

You pick up your phone as soon as you saw the notification.

“I wasn’t gonna at first but I heard you were going so yes I am.”

“You’ll be there looking all pretty.”

Rhea complimented you.

you feel yourself get all mushy and heated inside.

“and so will you”

You finally answer.

on the way to the car you accidentally fall.

“Shit!” You blurted out.

Yoonchae saw and helped you while laughing.

“You okay?” With a smile on her face.

“yea all good!” Wiping the dirt off your clothes.

Lara strikes up a conversation.

“That was pretty funny back there.”

“oh shut it” you feel embarrassed now.

the car has stopped at the destination.

everyone’s out and looking nice.

the moment you enter with the girls.

rhea hits your sight.

Lara instantly hugs her sister.

“Hi rhea!”

finally the Raj sisters reunite.

you go hang out with Yunjin and Sakura.

“hi stink.”

that’s been a nickname since you guys met.

“Hii yun and kura!”

you guys talk, eat and drink.

until you saw Rhea in your vision motioning for you to come here.

“I’ll be right back” you say practically running out your seat.

you accidentally bump into Lara

“What’s got you into a hustle?”

“oh nothing!”

“Bye”

Lara is confused

“bye?”

you walk up to Rhea.

“Let’s go to the bathroom for more privacy.”

you feel yourself sinking into a hole.

“o-ok”

“You’re pretty you know that?”

“thank you.”

her hands grab your waist.

“can i kiss you?”

“wait”

“Lara says I can’t. I really want to.”

the girl laughs in your face.

“I’m older than Lara, i don’t care about what she says.”

“o-okay”

“Kiss me.”

The kiss was amazing.

it went on for long.

rhea pushes her tongue in.

You moan.

“I need you.”

You plead.

“yea?”

She unbuttons your pants

“You’re wet already?”

“mommy- please.”

“you’re so nasty wanting to be fucked in this bathroom.”

she enters two fingers.

“faster.”

“not yet you slut.”

Her two fingers touch that spongy spots

moaning, whimpering and breathing heavy is all you can do.

She brings her fingers to rub your clit.

“harder.”

“I’ll fuck you stupid.”

Lara has been hanging out with all the girls but she has the need to use the bathroom.

“Dani come to the bathroom with me.”

Dani agrees “okay”.

on the way to the bathroom.

Dani is walking in front of the girl.

One peep into the room

“oh shit!” She closes the door in a hurry.

“don’t do the bathroom.”

“girl, why not? I gotta use it.”

“Lara just don’t.”

Lara scuffs

“Whatever.”

Lara opens the door anyways despite the warning Dani gave.

she sees her best friend fucking her sister.

you quickly put your pants on after getting caught.

“oh. my. God.”

silence from both parties

……

Lara runs out the bathroom in tears and runs out the entire place.

calling for someone to come get her.

“LARA!” You yell out.

you come outside to find out only to see she’s gone.

you open your phone and text the girl.

“Lara please.”

“Let me explain.”

“let’s talk.”

Lara opens your messages.

bubbles appearing and disappearing.

“no.”

“I don’t wanna talk to you.”

“Lara please I’m sorry.”

“stop texting me.”

“I don’t wanna hear it.”

you go back inside to find Rhea.

“rhea please text Lara for me.”

“She won’t hear it from me.”

“I can try but I can’t promise I’ll make it better.”

Rhea pulls out her phone

“Lara?”

“Larz”

“Lar lar”

“what.”

“Look we’re sorry.”

“I trusted you guys.”

“You’re my sister.”

“she’s my best friend.”

“I didn’t wanna be in the middle of that cause what if you guys argue or something.”

“Lara, please listen to me.”

“I’m in love with your best friend.”

“I know you don’t want me to date her but i can’t help it.”

“fine. you guys can do whatever.”

“Just don’t let me walk into that again.”

“Thanks sis.”

“Love ya!”

“I love you too.”

“Ig”.

Lara sighs.

she texts you

“hi”

“I talked to Rhea”

“I’m sorry I reacted that way”

“But it’s just …”

“I don’t know.”

you respond

“hey look I know.

“I’m sorry for what I did too.”

“I still love you though.”

“You’re my best friend larz.”

y’all made up.

on the way back home

you smile.

Because you made up with Lara, and got fingered by your crush.

on the way back to the dorm.

You fall asleep.

No shower, no wiping off your makeup, no nothing.

you text Rhea.

“I love you.”

Warnings: marks, blood, orgasm denial, mommy kink, praise kink.

Word count: 3,384

the fog in the air was thick.

you could barely even see anything but there was a party going on, so it was worth it.

on your way there you text the group chat.

“Are y’all here?”

Ning replies: “yes, I’m in the kitchen with the snacks”

You laugh as you see the message.

not far from when ning answers, everyone does too.

but Giselle answers with

“I’m still taking my time, a girls gotta look good for a party yk?”

She’s usually the first one out the house?

you meet up with Ning and winter but win was distracted by beer pong

“Hi ning” with a smile

“Hi sweet!”

She always calls you precious nicknames.

as soon as that happens Giselle busts into the place.

“What took you so long?.” You demand an answer.

“I told you, a girls gotta look good” she laughs.

the music is blasting.

The drinks in your cup half full.

You’re having the time of your life with these girls.

“come on let’s go” Giselle’s voice in a concerned matter.

“whyyy? You just got here” you whine.

“It’s getting late.”

on the way home you don’t notice but Giselle’s acting quite weird.

the red haired girl trying her best not to speak to show off her fangs.

y’all arrived at the house.

“Here lay down”

Giselle helps you

she gets you whatever you need.

Water? she got it, painkillers? She got it, a blanket? right in her hand.

Her urges are getting stronger.

Minute by minute.

it’s 1AM now

You should be sleep, but you’re not for some reason.

Giselle is devouring her blood packs.

you sneak downstairs for a snack.

Which scares the girl.

She hides it behind her back instantly

“what the fuck are you drinking?”

“Um nothing?”

She can’t hold the eye contact

“Let me see.”

“No.”

You launch yourself towards her to get it.

“is this” you cut yourself off.

“blood?”

“Giselle, are you a vampire?”

….

Silence from both sides.

“yes.”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because I didn’t wanna hurt you, you know I love you.”

“I love you more Gigi, but i appreciate the truth too.”

“Truth is …”

“I get these urges to bite, to feed off you but I don’t wanna hurt you so instead I eat off these packets”

“oh really?” You start to tease.

“I think that’s hot, gi”.

She starts to feel heated.

“Come here, let’s back up to my room to finish this”.

you close the door and start undressing.

“what are you doing?” she’s getting nervous.

“Tonight. You’re gonna feed into your urges”

You slide your finger against her jawline.

You climb into her lap.

Pushing her head into your shoulder.

“bite.”

“No, I can’t”

“baby, I said bite.”

“yes mommy”

she licks the area she’s gonna bite.

her fangs pierce through your skin.

“ow!”

“I-I’m sorry!” she gets worried.

“It’s fine, just keep going”

she picks up where she left off.

“you taste so good, mommy.”

She whimpers at the taste.

“yea baby?”

“mhm”

you start unbuttoning her pants as she’s feasting heavily and stripping her.

“you’re wet already?”

“can’t help it.” words mumbled by your skin.

“look at me.”

she stops to look.

“You’re so pretty baby.”

“Lay down”

you kiss her body all the way down.

her breathing changes fast.

“You ready?”

“yes mommy.” She says with plead.

You enter your fingers into her wet entrance.

“please. please” she begs without knowing what for.

“Please what?”

“more”

“I want more”

you place your thumb on her clit and rub slow.

“faster”

“I’m begging!”

“don’t rush me.”

You do speed up a little though.

not even a while after that

“I’m close.”

you pull back.

“wait- what no” her eyes becoming teary.

“please”

“I’m a good girl.”

“you kept the truth away from me, and then rushed me?”

“are you really, gi?”

“….”

“No..”

“There you go, good girl”

you go back to what you were doing but picking up the pace.

her hips bucking into you.

“gi.”

“s-sorry”

“I’m close”

“let it all out.”

she’s trying to catch her breath.

“I love you, gi.”

“I love you more.”

your hands play with her hair.

“come on let’s clean up”

“Do we have to?”

“Yes”

In the bathroom you get a towel and rag to clean the vampire up.

“Wait does that mean you can’t go into the sun?”

“I have a ring for that”

“that makes so much sense now!” you chuckle.

Back to the bed she lays on top of you cuddling.

“Goodnight gi” you kiss her head.

“Goodnight baby”

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