SAMOLUVS

GROUPS I WILL WRITE :

- Twice

- Red Velvet

- blackpink

I WILL NOT WRITE :

- (significant) Age Gap

- idol x reader

- idol x any man

- scat

- pissplay

- LGDD

- Blood

- underage

Okay you know 💀

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“Green. Please- please can I-“

“Shh. You know the rules.” Sana tsked, smiling over at the laptop as the chat was going crazy. She didn’t blame them, Mina was ethereal like this, in a matching set of baby blue lingerie, purple hair spread out with a red blindfold on, hands bounded and pulled up, the rope attached to a little makeshift hook Sana had managed to make out of command hooks and painters tape fifteen minutes before the decided to turn on the stream.

She definitely was pushing Mina a bit more than usual, they were entering their second hour and she had only been allowed to come once, being kept torturously on edge for the past hour and a half. Mina was sweating, she was panting, and Sana knew she wouldn’t last much longer. Still, Nayeon was watching. Mina would probably kill her if she knew that the only reason Sana was so insistent on ruining her tonight was because the other streamer had given them a tip and a kissy heart emoji for Mina. God, she annoyed Sana to no ends.

After their collab stream, Sana just wanted to prove that only she could make Mina feel like this. Only she knew all the little spots on Mina’s body that would have her crying out and ruin their sheets. It felt a bit silly, but Sana was always painfully competitive.

Mina seemed calm enough now for Sana to click the little button of the remote to the butterfly vibrator attached to Mina’s clit, and the moan she had gotten was instantaneous, loud and wanton as Mina tense against her. Sana smiled, leaning into whisper in Mina’s ear, “Does that feel good?”

“Y-yes- oh god! Yes Mistress.”

“I’m thinking about giving you a gift for being so good for me.” Sana rasped, trailing a hand up to tug on the nipple clamps that hung by an attached string on Mina’s chest, her bra pushed down as Sana couldn’t be bothered to unclasp it. The little tug had Mina nearly sobbing, knees turning inwards. Sana just slid her other hand down and pushed her legs apart wordlessly. “You’ve been so patient for me. Havent you baby?”

“Mhmm!”

Sana leaned forwards to nibble on Mina’s ear, turning the vibrator on to a strong pulse. She knew it was just a matter of time before Mina was gone. This was her favorite setting after all. She decided that Mina had been good, and her good girl deserved to be rewarded. She sipped two fingers inside of her, curling them to hit her g-spot with each thrust, “You may come now.”

And like that Mina was gone. Eyes rolling back and body tensing before snapping open and gasping out a quick, “Pull out! Pull out!”

Sana obeyed immediately, her worried expression turning into a smirk when Mina squirted. All over the bed, all over Sana’s hand. She giggled and put her fingers back inside, prolonging Mina’s orgasm as much as possible. Her baby must have been really desperate. By the time she was going, Mina had tears of over sensitivity leaking down her cheeks as Sana switched the vibrator off, untied her hands and brought them down slowly before turning off the stream. She helped Mina take the clamps off, before sliding the vibrator off, careful not to stimulate Mina too much.

when this has gone on for years, it’s a problem. if we want to broaden the conversation of sexualization high schoolers then I definitely have a couple of other blogs I could call out,, but quite frankly they’re not active anymore and why would I call out behavior of someone who isn’t there? if I see active blogs doing that I’m not afraid to do so again in the future.

this is just my burner account. i post on here from time to time and it’s not connected to any of my real accounts. but I’m gonna be straight up, when you have a big platform, you have responsibilities. last night I was having a conversation with another author AO3 author who has a big fic about the responsibilities we have to handle highschool characters in a certain way because I got a request for a hs hc last night. I think she’s really good with dictating to her anons what she should and should t allow, and she gave me a really good point of view. Then this morning one of my anons actually sent me a ss of bunnie’s response and it got me very angry. There needs to be a certain level of responsibility upheld if you want to write, and if you can’t handle that and have to try and find excuses while ignoring the larger issue at stake then it’s clear even you’re not 100% convinced about yourself.

Now that I’ve calmed down should I have done things the way I have? Maybe not. Should I maybe have worded some things as not as confrontational? Yes. Do I regret it? Not one bit. Because once we start to go past the “oh my god!! my fav is being attacked!!!” and look at how problematic it is for not only Bunnie to have a big platform on here and be a figurehead that holds a fair amount of soft power in this little ecosphere,, but that if you allow that then you give a green light to all the little blogs under them that see this as A. a way to justify writing these topics and what I consider more important B. That it’s okay. Because it’s not. And for someone like Bunnie who I’ve seen go hunting down for minors and make posts like that, to still turn around and participate in a system that is inevitably only harm and victimizing minors is hypocritical.

..and?