your anastasia

ᢉ𐭩 Anastasia or Ana or whatever you prefer to call me | she/her/hers | english mainly

fyi, english isn’t my first language, so there might be grammar mistakes!

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recent work: yeji x 6thmember!reader

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yours truly,

i know i haven’t been active on here, but i don’t really have any motivation/inspo to post or write for now ;(

wanna update on myself here, because my absence is diabolicalll

after i took my stitches out after wisdom tooth surgery i got sick few days after and still don’t feel well 😩😩 it’s now week 2 and i dunno if it’s covid or nah oml

i’ll try to do something christmas/new year themed though, after i sort my uni stuff out and got better. until then, take care, ana ;)

love your work author <33

synopsis: you decide to help your gf relax but end up getting her even more worked up

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: gp!yeji x fem!reader, unprotected sex, breeding, pet names, handjob

a/n: thank you!! i appreciate all your kind words 🖤

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yeji gripped the wheel to the point where her knuckles turned white, as she desperately tried to concentrate on the road ahead. “darling…” yeji managed to say before she felt your fingers brush against her straining bulge in her pants.

“what? you said yourself you needed some relief,” you replied, leaning a bit closer to driver’s seat, fingers already unzipping the fly on yeji’s pants. she let out a sound of weak protest, bucking her hips ever so slightly into your touch. “don’t look at me… just look in the road,” you either reminded or teased as your hand snuck inside her boxers, wrapping around yeji’s hard length.

once your hand made contact with her cock, yeji let out a guttural groan, trying not to shut her eyes in bliss as you started to stroke it. yeji’s cock was hot and hard, pulsing with need as you slowly pumped your fist up and down her shaft. she tried to ignore the pleasure, to focus on the winding road ahead, but your touch was relentless, your grip perfect as you jerked her off. “fuck, i can't... i'm going to... pull over,” yeji panted, finally yielding to the overwhelming sensation. she swerved the car to the side of the road, putting it in park before turning to you, her eyes blazing with lust, “in the backseat. now,” she whispered, already fumbling with her pants, shoving them down her legs to free her aching cock, “you started this, now you're going to finish it.”

her eyes never leaving your curves as you climbed into the backseat as shed her shirt and bra, before crawling in after you. yeji pushed you down onto the backseat, settling her hips between your spread thighs. the heat of her bare cock pressed against your clothed sex, and you gasped at the sensation, making her grin. yeji rubbed herself against you, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through your body, “feel that?” she purred, reaching down to slip her hand into your panties.

she pushed your panties aside, her fingers delving into your slick folds, making you cry out, your hips bucking up against her touch, seeking more. she only chuckled, circling your clit with maddeningly slow strokes. “so eager, aren’t we?” she murmured, sinking one long finger deep inside you.

after few thrusts, yeji pushed your skirt up around your waist and tore your panties off completely, tossing them carelessly aside. she positioned herself at your entrance, the swollen head of her cock teasing your slick folds, before thrusting her hips forward, burying her thick length deep inside your dripping pussy in one powerful stroke. you cried out, your walls stretching deliciously around her girth, “fuck!” she groaned, her fingers digging into the flesh of your hips as she started to move, pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back in, setting a hard, deep rhythm.

moans filled the car as yeji fucked you with wild abandon, the sound of skin slapping against skin mixing with your cries of pleasure. she angled her hips, grinding against that special spot inside you with each powerful thrust. “take it,” yeji breathed, her breath coming hot and fast as she lost herself in the throes of pleasure.

the car rocked with the force of yeji’s thrusts, the windows fogging up as yeji's hips slammed against yours, “god, i can feel you squeezing me so tight,” she grunted, beads of sweat dripping down her face from the exertion. you feel like a live wire of electricity is being dragged along your most sensitive nerves, before you clenched down hard on yeji’s plunging shaft, rippling and squeezing as your orgasm crashed over you in intense waves.

feeling you coming on her cock made yeji cry out, slamming into you one last time as her cock jerked and throbbed, erupting deep inside your spasming pussy. hot ropes of cum flooded your insides, as yeji grind her hips against yours, pushing her seed deeper inside you as the last spurts of her release pulsed into you.

synopsis: you barely paid attention at rehearsal, but yeji is determined to make you pay for that once you’re alone

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: yeji x 6thmember!reader, fingering, spanking, hair pulling, pet names

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yeji watched in frustration as you stumbled through the dance routine, your mind clearly elsewhere. she had noticed your distracted attitude during rehearsals all week, and it was starting to grate on her nerves. as the leader of your group, she expected nothing less than your full focus and dedication.

“hey, earth to you,” yeji called out, her voice sharp with irritation, “where is your head at? you’ve missed three counts in the past five minutes alone!” your head snapped to attention, blinking rapidly as you tried to regain your focus, “sorry, yeji. i’m just a little tired from... practice,” you mumbled, hoping she wouldn't press further about the real reason for your distraction.

her eyes narrowed, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips, “tired, huh? or maybe just tired of listening?” she stepped closer, her voice lowering to a warning purr. “well, if you won't focus during practice, then maybe i need to find a way to motivate you...”

the ride back to dorms was… tense. you noticed yeji’s gaze on you multiple times and each time, you averted your gaze first. once you stepped inside the dorm as other members already were on their way to the rooms, yeji grabbed your hand, pulling you off to the side as she spun you around and pinned you against the mirror, her body pressed close, her breath hot against your ear, “listen up,” she growled, her fingers digging into your scalp and tugging your hair, “if you can't concentrate during rehearsal, then you leave me no choice but to take matters into my own hands. and trust me, i have plenty of ways to make sure you pay attention...”

to emphasize her point, yeji captured your lips in a searing kiss, plundering your mouth with her tongue, leaving you breathless and aching. when she finally pulled away, your cheeks were flushed and your chest heaving, “now, let's try this again, but now i require your full focus,” yeji commanded, stepping back before she drags you towards her room.

she kicked open the door to her room, pulling you inside and slamming it shut behind you, “bed,” yeji ordered, pointing at it, “and don't even think about moving until i say so.” you laid on the mattress, fidgeting with bedsheets nervously as yeji paced in front of you. “listen up,” she said, stopping beside you and grabbing your chin, forcing you to look up at her, “i've had enough of your daydreaming. from now on, when we're together, you focus on me and nothing else. got it?”

before you could respond, yeji's hand cracked across your ass, the sharp sting making you gasp, “i said focus,” she snapped, “keep your eyes on me. don't look away.” yeji grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back as her other hand slid up your thigh, pushing your skirt out of the way. “mine,” she growled, her fingers pushing your panties aside to stroke your folds, “you… this pussy belongs to me. and i won't have you wasting my time with your wandering thoughts.” she plunged two fingers deep inside you, pumping them in and out, setting a relentless pace. you cried out, your hips bucking into her touch, but yeji just tightened her grip on your hair, holding you in place, “that's it, moan for me,” she purred, curling her fingers just right to hit that special spot inside you, “let me hear how much you need this. how much you need to focus on pleasing me.”

she continued her relentless assault on your senses, her fingers pumping in and out of your dripping pussy, her thumb circling your clit with expert precision. she could feel your walls fluttering, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps as the pleasure built inside you, “that’s it, just like that,” yeji whispered, her voice low and thick with desire, “you’re mine… i’m going to make you cum so hard you forget your own name.”

her other hand released your hair, only to deliver another sharp smack to your ass, the sting blending with the pleasure radiating from your core. yeji leaned down, capturing your lips in a bruising kiss, her tongue invading your mouth, claiming you utterly. she could feel your body tensing, your walls clamping down on her fingers as your climax rapidly approached, “cum for me,” she commanded, her voice rough with lust. “cum all over my fingers... now!”

with a cry of pure ecstasy, you shattered, your pussy spasming and gushing around yeji’s plunging digits. wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over you, your vision whiting out as you came undone in yeji’s arms.

— 🍬 anon.

synopsis: your gf likes to tease you in public, until she’s behind closed doors with you

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: lia x fem!reader, pet names, orgasm control, oral, fingering

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during the day, lia would tease you mercilessly, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she 'accidentally' brushed her hands against you, her voice dropping to a purr as she leaned in close to whisper flirtatious remarks that made your heart race, “i can't wait to get you alone later,” she would whisper, her lips hovering near your ear, sending shivers down your spine. “i have so many plans for us...” her fingers trace patterns on your thigh, marvelling at the sight of your blush spreading on your cheeks.

but as soon as you both stepped through the door of your shared apartment, lia’s demeanor shifted. gone was the coy tease, replaced by a woman consumed by desire, desperate for your touch, “i need you,” lia would whimper, practically tearing at your clothes in her haste to feel your skin against hers, “please, i’m aching for you...” you would back lia up against the wall, kissing her deeply until she was writhing and moaning beneath you. “is that so?” you’d whisper, nipping at her neck, her collarbone, leaving marks of possession on her soft flesh, “my gorgeous girl.”

lia would mewl and shudder, her body coming alive under your ministrations, “yes,” she would gasp, arching into your touch, silently begging for more. “please… i can’t wait…”

you laid lia out on the bed, worshipping every curve and hollow of her body with your hands and mouth. you’re quick to find her soaked folds, pushing two fingers inside. lia’s back arches from the bed, drawing gasps and whimpers, as you feel her clenching around your fingers. you set fast pace, your mouth slowly lowers on her body, kissing the way down.

lia whines, “please,” her voice raw with need, her hips bucking up seeking more friction, “i can't... i need... i need to cum, please let me cum!” you caress her thigh with your free hand before delving between her legs and sealing your lips around her clit, drawing from lia a high pitched moan. you quicken your pace, feeling lia’s legs tremble as she rapidly approaches her high.

after few more pushes she shattered, her body convulsing, her juices flooding your mouth. lia repeats your name over and over again, riding her orgasm out, as you gentle your thrusts and lick. you hold her close as she trembled and gasped, murmuring words of praise and adoration.

- 🐈

synopsis: hcs on you and your gf w black cat personality

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: ryujin x fem!reader

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you — mostly thee initiator of every walk, every date and any activity you and ryujin spend together. you like long walks, visiting different places and exploring anything you and your gf like!

when you’re together, you’re the one who mostly talks. ryujin nods to everything you say and it may seems she doesn’t pay attention, but it’s quite opposite. she actually hangs on your each word and remembers every small detail. she always remembers something you can’t remember and she’s really thoughtful, even if she doesn’t show it.

ryujin, on the other side — she prefers spending time with you behind closed doors. it’s better for her to just hold you while you both lay in bed, rather than go somewhere out. she will sometimes reluctantly agree to go out, just because it’s you who asks her, otherwise she’d just refused.

she’s also very attentive than she looks; she remembers what you mentioned you’d like to get in future or what you want to do. ryujin isn’t really a person to act first, but she will, eventually.

i also think she can get a bit irritated when the walk takes too long (like more than 5 hours) and would complain that she’s tired, but not much — just a sigh here and there and etc 😭

synopsis: teeny weeny hcs on tiktoker ryujin

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: tiktoker!ryujin x fem!reader

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personally, i think she’s chronically online 😭 i bet she knows any and i mean ANY recent trend/meme whatever it is. i just know she also knows slang from it. also i think she used to like some brainrots lol

she’d mostly film videos and keep them in drafts folder. i think she’d also have a private account just because 🤔 she mostly posts dance trends and something some silly videos with silly filters

the main reason why ryujin keeps her account private at first is because she has some videos with you in them! she doesn’t really want much people to look at you or videos that are more meant to you both rather than to public.

over time as she gets more and more follow requests, she decides to open her profile and put cute videos with you in private. due her dancing videos she gains lootsss of new followers in no time, though i don’t think she posts like super frequent, but despite that her videos gets into for you page almost every time.

i think ryujin likes choosing what to dance herself, rather than follow trends. she can sometimes be a bit judgy and say stuff like: “who even thought this is a dance trend?” “the movement are too simple to be a trend…”

synopsis: you push yourself too hard to keep up and you pay the price

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: TW! itzy x 6thmember!reader, hurt/comfort

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once yeji sees your movement start getting more twitchy and uncoordinated, she knows what’s going to happen. she gives you more glances to make sure you’re still standing but when she turns again and sees your body go limp, that’s when she knows it’s serious. she stumbles as she moves to you to catch you, preventing you hitting your head against the floor, she still manages to sing her lines, even though her voice wavers. gladly, staff members are quick to get you off the stage into safer space. after the performance yeji would linger by your side; wiping away her tears and kind of blaming herself for not looking out for you hard enough.

lia for sure noticed recently your behavior changed. you seemed to lack something that made your life drain out of you. still, she hasn’t spoke about it, not until performance day. she’d know too well how it felt to feel like you weren’t doing enough for the group and wanting to be better, loosing your true self in the process. once she sees in hindsight that someone falls, lia knows immediately it’s you. she stays by your side until staff members get you out of here, and she keeps looking at backstage, wondering if you’re getting first aid.

ryujin doesn’t want to bother you or make you dwell too much on your eye bags that started to be more noticeable, so she keeps herself to herself, even though she can’t help but start to feel unsettled. she’d sometimes glance at you at stage to make sure you don’t stumble, but she doesn’t see the exact moment when you faint and fall. she stutters when she sees you, too pale and too fragile and she immediately squats down to make sure the fall wasn’t damaging. she doesn’t care if she’s missed lines or the whole song, she calls out for staff members to come quicker to treat you.

poor chaeryeong worries about your state more than she worries about her own. she’d tentatively ask you about how you feel but each time she’d get the same response and reassurance that everything is fine. she’d probably be more unfocused on performing because her gaze keeps flicking back to you, and she loudly gasps when you faint. chaeryeong would call other members first, before calling staff to get you out of stage. she keeps biting her lower lip during performance, as she can’t focus on anything else but you.

— 🍬 anon.

synopsis: small hcs on head over heels about you chae

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: chaeryeong x fem!reader, you both are awkward and in love

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chaeryeong been yapping about her new ‘friend’ for few days straight, getting all excited and and giddy whenever she talked about you or someone casually mentioned your name.

her crush? it was really obvious since the first day. when the rest got to meet you for the first time, it was painfully obvious that you also had a crush on her 😭

while asking you both (separately) about it, you both turned down their suggestion to confess, as both of you weren’t sure if one another had mutual feelings. plus, you both were too shy to act first, so you yourselves made it harder.

while chaeryeong’s yapping about you became more frequent, the rest of itzy made a decision to give you both a slight push. while christmas was still too far from nearing, they still came up with an idea of hanging a mistletoe to catch you and chaeryeong under it someday 🤞🏻 and it also didn’t work on other members expect for chaeryeong, of course

one day, when chaeryeong stepped through porch, yeji’s head snapped towards direction of front door. as she was about to call out other members, yeji saw that after chaeryeong followed… their manager. quickly turning away to not betray that there’s a mistletoe hanging to not make situation even more awkward 😔 when chaeryeong wasn’t around, yeji told other members what happened and they all collectively sighed at the failed attempt 😔💔

even though, they refused to remove it and finally, after weeks of waiting, chaeryeong finally walked in the dorm with you! ryujin jumped to her feet, quickly pointing at something over their heads, “mistletoe! you can’t walk further until you two kiss!” she grins, looking at you expectantly.

you both flush after her words sink in, and you turn to look at chaeryeong, who looks soo nervous you think she might faint 😭😭 you decided to just get over it and kiss chaeryeong on the cheek, but it seems like chaeryeong had the same thought in her head! so, you end up kissing on the lips and drawing a few gasps from other members.

Thanks babe

-💕

synopsis: you notice someone special in the crowd

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: ryujin x idol!reader, fluff

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you stood backstage, fixing your in-ear monitor, preparing for your turn on the stage.

you were the lead vocalist, and tonight was kind of a special, as you’ll be performing your solo songs and doing it after a long while. as you took a deep breath, preparing to join the rest of the members on stage, your eyes quickly scanned the stage, finding moka and yunah beaming at the fans. your eyes flick to the crowd next, and then you see a familiar face in the sea of other faces.

in the front row, with a cap covering her hair and hood covering her and a captivating smile that lit up her face, was itzy’s ryujin. you had seen her before — she was an idol too and you’ve always been captivated by her charisma. but tonight, she looked… different. there was something in her that made her almost soft and vulnerable.

as you stepped onto the stage, the world outside faded away. the lights were blinding, crowd roaring, but you could notice one single person among others, as ryujin’s eyes locked onto yours. almost reluctantly you tore your gaze away and took a deep breath before the instrumentals began to ring out and you started your performance.

after the concert, you were buzzing with excitement and adrenaline. backstage, you were greeted by your members, but your mind kept drifting back to a certain person. the urge to go find her and ask for… what exactly? sign? photo?

“hey,” one of your members, minju, nudged you playfully. “did you see how ryujin sunbaenim was looking at you? i think she’s totally into you!” you felt your cheeks heat up at her words, “no way. she wouldn’t be interested in someone like me…. besides, we’re from different groups and like, totally opposite.”

“come on, don’t sell yourself short, you’re amazing! just go talk to her! if she’s still here, i guess.” iroha nodded, encouraging you. with a deep breath, you decided to take a leap of faith. you made your way through the backstage area, heart pounding with every step. as you wandered around, you found the familiar hoodie. you felt your heart leapt at the sight, and you quickened your pace. as you approached ryujin, she was talking with her manager but noticed you and turned, smiling brightly.

“hey! great performance,” she said, her voice warm and inviting. you felt your palms sweat, “thanks! i really appreciate it,” you replied, trying to keep your composure but the blush on your cheeks betrayed you. “uh… i saw you in the crowd. you looked like you were having fun.”

“i really was! i like your music,” she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement and something more you couldn’t put a finger on it. “you also have an incredible voice and great stage presence.”

you felt a flutter in your chest at her compliment. “thank you! that means a lot… coming from someone… like you.” you hoped you doesn’t sound stupid. or awkward. or both.

the two of you continued to chat, sharing stories about your experiences as idols and so on. time seemed to fly as laughter filled the air between you, the tension you felt from before started to ease. it felt so easy to talk to her, as if you had known each other for years. after you left the concert area and the night wore on, ryujin leaned closer, “i’d love to see more of your performances. maybe we would perform on the same stage some day? who knows.”

your heart raced at the thought of working together, “i-i would love that! definitely.” before parting ways, ryujin hesitated for a moment and turned to look at you, “can iget your number? i’d like to keep in touch… and more. if possible, of course.” you felt your cheeks flush and you nodded eagerly, feeling a rush of warmth as you exchanged numbers, barely daring to believe it. “sure... i… thank you.”

there was a moment of silence, before ryujin looked at you again, “you know, i never felt such connection with someone else before. maybe it’s something special,” you noticed her own cheeks are heat up, almost shy smile on her lips. you found yourself nodding again, “yeah… i felt that too. i’m glad we met today.”

synopsis: you let your gf touch you while you’re on a call

MINORS DNI ᝰ.ᐟ tags: yeji x fem!reader, strap on, smut 🤤

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you giggled at something your friend said, rolling onto your back and listening. after a while, yeji walks in the room, quickly getting on bed but staying silent as she saw that you’re on a call. her hand found your thigh, caressing the soft skin and slowly drew closer to the edge of your shorts. you shot her a warning look but said nothing, not wanting to interrupt your friend talking.

yeji’s other hand hooked under the waistband of her own shorts, pulling them down. the strap on was already fastened around her hips and she moved closer, closer to your legs and crawling her hands to your waistband. before you could protest, she already tugged your shorts down, and guided your thighs to open them up for her.

your breathing became slightly heavier, still your focus on the call and your friend, but you’re acutely aware of yeji between your legs. she caged you between her arms but stayed out of frame, as she aligned the toy to your entrance, before slowly pushing in.

once she bottomed out, she began to move, her hips moving in deep, sensual movements. you adjusted the phone so only your eyes could be seen, while you bit lower lip to stifle a moan that threatened to fall from your mouth. yeji’s hands roamed everywhere, touching, teasing, pulling up your top and already bringing you closer and closer to the pinnacle of your pleasure. the thrill of being caught in act while being on the call heightened your desire, and you couldn’t help but let yeji have her way with you. your free hand gripped rumpled bedsheet beneath your writhing body as your hips bucked against yeji’s to meet her thrusts.

you quickly glanced behind your phone being met with yeji’s heated gaze, while she caresses your curves. you glanced back, trying to catch up with whatever your friend yapped about, while also feeling the strap on sliding in and out of your clenching heat.

your voice slightly wavered, hands trembled with each hard thrust of yeji’s hips, making it painfully obvious what you’re doing behind the camera. yeji’s free hand slid to hold your wrist, steading it, or even making worse as she started to pick up the pace.

shutting your eyes closed to gather some semblance, your mouth falls open in a silent moan when yeji angles her hips and hitting all right places that made you see stars and clench around the toy even harder, “uhm… actually, let me… call you a bit later. don’t feel well.” you breathlessly say some lame excuse, feeling quite the opposite of what you said. you clamped your mouth shut, letting out a muffled whimper. “sure, take some rest. text me when you feel better, okay?” she replied, her voice tingled with a hint of concern before ending the call. right after that a loud moan tore from your throat, yeji’s name falling from your lips like a prayer as her hips snapped faster and faster.

“yeji… oh my…” you gasped out, arching your back into yeji’s touch, her hands pinching and rolling your pebbled nipples between her fingers, “come for me,” yeji rasps, a bead of sweat trickles down her face from exertion. her soft hand trails down your sweat covered body, dipping between your legs to circle your clit for extra sensation.

you let out a sharp cry of her name, back bowed as yeji’s touch sent you tripping over the edge and you found your release. you panted, each sensual roll of yeji’s hips prolonging your high, while she murmurs words of praise, leaning down to kiss your neck and feeling rapid pulse beneath your skin.