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hii i really like ur softly sweetly fic and was wondering if u could write about minjeong helping yn when shes in heat?
Be warned, this contains smut 1.2K words
The tension in the room was palpable as Y/N leaned against the counter, her face flushed and her breathing uneven. The early signs of her heat were creeping in, leaving her restless and overwhelmed. She clutched the edge of the counter, trying to steady herself, but every second that passed only intensified the sensations coursing through her.
Minjeong’s scent lingered faintly in the air—a mix of pine and something warm that made Y/N’s knees weaker than they already were. She bit her lip, trying to focus on anything but the growing ache inside her.
It didn’t help that Minjeong had just walked into the kitchen, her sharp, alpha senses immediately attuned to Y/N’s discomfort. Her golden eyes softened as she set down the groceries she had brought.
“Y/N,” Minjeong said gently, her voice low and soothing, “you’re starting to feel it, aren’t you?”
Y/N nodded hesitantly, refusing to meet her gaze. She felt vulnerable, exposed in a way she wasn’t entirely ready for. “I-I thought I had more time,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
Minjeong stepped closer, her movements slow and deliberate, giving Y/N space to adjust to her presence. “Your cycle’s early,” she said, tilting her head as she studied Y/N’s trembling form. “Probably because of the stress lately.”
Y/N winced, her hand brushing a stray strand of hair from her damp forehead. “I didn’t want to bother you. I can handle this myself.”
The words sounded hollow even to her ears, and Minjeong caught the faint quiver in her tone. Her brows furrowed in concern, and she placed a steadying hand on Y/N’s arm.
“Y/N, look at me,” Minjeong said, her voice firm but kind.
Reluctantly, Y/N raised her eyes to meet Minjeong’s. The moment their gazes locked, Y/N felt a strange mix of comfort and yearning wash over her. It was as though Minjeong’s presence alone could ground her while simultaneously stoking the fire within.
“You don’t have to do this alone,” Minjeong said softly. “Let me help you.”
Y/N’s lips parted as if to protest, but the words wouldn’t come. The sincerity in Minjeong’s eyes and the gentle weight of her hand on her arm made her resolve crumble.
“I… I don’t want to be a burden,” Y/N murmured, her voice breaking.
“You’re not,” Minjeong said firmly. “You could never be.”
Minjeong’s fingers brushed Y/N’s cheek, her touch featherlight but grounding. “I’ll take care of you, Y/N. If you’ll let me.”
Y/N closed her eyes, a shaky exhale escaping her lips. Despite the haze clouding her thoughts, she knew one thing for certain: she trusted Minjeong.
☁︎。 ⋆。
The apartment was thick with the heady scent of arousal, amplifying the primal atmosphere in the dimly lit room. The air carried Y/N’s sweet omega pheromones, potent and intoxicating, mingling with Minjeong’s dominant alpha presence. The steady creaking of the bed and the wet, rhythmic sounds of movement filled the space, accompanied by moans and whines that echoed through the penthouse.
Minjeong hovered over Y/N, her golden eyes darkened with desire as she thrust the strap-on deeply into her omega. Y/N’s body trembled under her, her flushed face buried in the pillow, muffling her cries of pleasure. The omega’s scent, slick, and soft whimpers drove Minjeong wild, her instincts demanding she claim and protect what was hers.
“You’re taking me so well, my good girl,” Minjeong rasped against Y/N’s ear, her lips grazing the shell before capturing it gently between her teeth.
Y/N shivered, a drawn-out moan spilling from her lips at the praise. Her omega instincts yearned for approval, her body arching back to meet Minjeong’s thrusts. “Alpha,” she whimpered, her voice trembling with need.
Minjeong grinned wickedly, her hand sliding down to grip Y/N’s hip possessively as she sped up her movements, the wet sounds of Y/N’s arousal urging her on. “That’s right, baby. You’re mine,” Minjeong growled, her tone low and commanding, staking her claim as an alpha.
Y/N clenched around the toy, her voice breaking as her pleasure built to an unbearable peak. “Please, alpha, let me come,” she begged, her tone desperate and edged with submission. Her hands fisted the sheets beneath her, her body trembling with the effort to hold back.
Minjeong’s free hand tangled in Y/N’s hair, pulling her head back gently but firmly so their eyes could meet. “You’ll come when I say you can,” she growled, her dominance lacing every word. “You want to be my good omega, don’t you?”
Tears brimmed in Y/N’s eyes, her need overwhelming her. “Yes, yes, alpha,” she sobbed. “I’ll be good. Please, I need you.”
Minjeong groaned, pleased by the submission radiating from her omega. The sight of Y/N completely undone beneath her, her body pliant and trembling, was too much to resist. “Then come for me,” Minjeong commanded, her tone final.
Y/N let out a choked cry as the permission sent her over the edge, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. Minjeong followed with a deep, satisfied growl, her hands gripping Y/N possessively as she rode out the wave with her.
As Y/N lay panting, her body slack and glowing with post-orgasmic bliss, Minjeong smirked down at her. Her omega was radiant, but the night was far from over.
“Turn over,” Minjeong said, her tone leaving no room for argument.
Y/N’s eyes widened slightly, her legs still shaking as she complied. She moved onto her hands and knees, her omega instincts urging her to obey. Minjeong disappeared briefly into the walk-in closet, returning with a silk rope in her hand.
The sight made Y/N’s stomach flutter, a fresh wave of slick pooling between her thighs.
Minjeong climbed back onto the bed, her alpha aura practically suffocating in its intensity. “Hands behind your back,” she ordered, her voice softer but no less authoritative.
Y/N obeyed, her heart racing as Minjeong secured her wrists together. “That’s my good girl,” Minjeong murmured, brushing a kiss against Y/N’s temple before pressing her head down gently.
Minjeong traced her hand down Y/N’s trembling body, her touch both gentle and possessive. With one swift motion, she plunged the toy back into Y/N’s slick heat, groaning at how perfectly her omega took her. “You’re perfect, darling. So perfect for me,” she growled, her hand coming down on Y/N’s ass with a sharp smack.
Y/N yelped, her body jolting forward before melting back into Minjeong’s grip. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, her mind clouded with the instinctive need to submit and be claimed by her alpha.
Minjeong’s pace was relentless, her hand gripping Y/N’s tied wrists as she drove deeper with every thrust. The sound of skin meeting skin and Y/N’s cries of pleasure filled the room. “Tell me who you belong to,” Minjeong demanded, her voice a low growl.
“You, alpha,” Y/N gasped, her voice breaking as she trembled under the onslaught of Minjeong’s movements. “Only you.”
Satisfied, Minjeong leaned forward, pressing a kiss to Y/N’s damp shoulder. “Good girl,” she murmured, her free hand snaking around to toy with Y/N’s sensitive bud, drawing another cry from her omega.
The night stretched on, both lost in the heady intimacy of their connection. Y/N felt cherished and claimed in ways that reached beyond her instincts, and Minjeong took pride in knowing her omega was hers, body and soul. a/n: thank you for the request! sorry if it's kind of short:( i'm not so good at writing smut
김민정 — - -> Empty classroom's~! -> K.MJ
Warning → Sex, sex in school bathroom, Jelousy, over 18! Sex without protection, mommy kink, Gp!Minjeong, dirty talk.
Paring -> BadGirlGf!Minjeong x SoftieGfFem!Reader
Synopsis -> She’s jealous of another boy talking to her girl.
You were talking to one of your male classmates, Leehan, you guys were talking about the project that your science teacher set that was due in two weeks.
It was about doing some research and writing an essay. Lucky for you, you got a nerd to work with so it would be more easier.
As you were talking, you felt a tap on your shoulder as you turned you saw that it was your girlfriend, Minjeong. Minjeong was a bad-girl, well that what people call her as she's either in trouble or causing fights with someone.
She glared at leehan then at you, "Why are you talking to him..?" She asks the obvious jealousy shown on her face.
You looked her in the eyes, "We were just talking about a science project we have to do." you said, trying to explain to her why you were talking and walking with leehan in the first place.
She took your hand and pulled you behind her. She then looked at leehan.. "I don't want to see you ever talk to my girlfriend again.. you hear me.?"
Leehan pushed up his glasses, "Well then how are me and Y/n supposed to get the project done..?"
"I don't know and I don't care." Minjeong said rolling her eyes and walking off, dragging you into an empty classroom.
You gulped, you knew how Minjeong could get when she was being jealous.
She pinned you against the wall as she stared into your eyes, "You got anything to say about what happened back there.?" She asked, gritting her teeth.
You spoke up, "W-well I-" but before you could finish, Minjeong kissed you.
You hummed into the kiss, you felt as her tongue entered your mouth and started to explode it. Which made you whimper and go weak in the knees.
The kiss broke as you pulled back for air, gasping as you feel her lips kissing your neck.
She left wet kisses before stopping and giving you a Hickey on the right side on your neck. "Ah.. M-Minjeong w-wait.!" You tired to stop her, but it was too late.
She already was gonna mark you, showing everyone that you're hers and only hers.
You let out a whimper, your neck leaning back to give him more space. You had your eyes closed as you tried to concentrate on the pleasure she was giving you.
She groaned, moving her head from your neck to look down at you. As you guys locked eyes she moved her hands to your sides. "You mine and only mine.. got that sweetie?"
She gripped your waist causing you to whimper. He leaned back in and kissed you, you wrapped your arms around her neck as she moved one on his hands between your legs.
Causing you to let out a small moan, "Hmm you like that, huh?" She chuckled as she continued to rub up and down your wet folds through your underwear.
She continued to rub your cunt as she whispered dirty talk into your ears, "Hmm just getting all worked up over my fingers baby."
You felt as her fingers started to pump in and out of your cunt, "Hmm my baby's hole is tight.. no matter how much times I fuck you..huh..? I wonder if you really take me.."
"H-hmpf.. fuck.. Minjeong." you moaned as she chuckled at your state before pulling away her hand from inside you.
"Nuh huh, we're not done yet.." she turned you around and held your hips, "I know you can take it." You look behind you to see her unzipping her jeans and pulling out her huge girthy dick.
You gulped, well you've taken her fully before but she was always big. She then lifted your skirt and moved your panties to the side, she then rubbed her tip all over your folds to gather all your slick to use as lube.
You whined, "Impatient are we now?.." she stopped the teasing and she alined the tip of her cock to your hole.
"Hmm now gonna get what you want princess.." she mumbled as she slowly pushed inside you.
"A-ah fuck." Your brows frowned as you had your mouth in an 'o' shape.
She started pounding into your tight little cunt as you whimpered about it 'being too big' and that 'Its making you feel so full'.
She pulled up your top and let your tits hang out as she massaged them and praised them for how 'they perfectly fitted his hands' and that she 'loved your perky pink breasts.’
She grunted, "hmm so you like that? Huh? You like my big fucking cock pounding deep into your tight little pussy eh?" He muttered as he continued to thrust into you.
"yes..ahmm."
"Yes.. who?" She took your arms and held them behind your back as he pounded into you.
"Ye.. yes. Mommy." You whimpered as you felt yourself coming closer and closer to the edge.
"Haa.. fuck.. who's pussy does this belong to?..." she groaned as she picked up her pace.
"All.. ah hunggg Yours..daddy haa all yours~" you couldn't even think straight. All that could be heard was your moans and her grunts.
"I-im.. hmpff close m-.. mommy." you whimpered as you started to clench around her.
"Hmm cum for me baby... I'm close too. daddy's close..." her thrusts came sloppy indicating that she was close to cuming as well as you are.
After a few more thrusts you felt her seed fill you up,
"Oh shit i'm cumin, l'm cumin." She grunted as she held you close.
"Oh.. Minjeong. i'n f-fxck." You also came all over her cock, so as she pulled out of you. Your and her cum dripped out of your aching hole as you held onto the wall for support.
She pulled your underwear back then let down your skirt, she pulled back your shirt down and fixed you up. As if she didn't just take you here in one of the empty classrooms.
She then tucked away her cock before zipping back up her trousers and putting back on her belt.
Minjeong then kissed your cheek before walking out and leaving you there in the empty classroom all by yourself.
Your legs shaking and now you filled with her cum.
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the days have been going by so slowly you might die—your girlfriend is on the other side of the world, while you’re here, feet under the covers, waiting for the clock to slowly tick towards midnight.
in new york, thirteen hours behind, it’s almost eleven in the morning. it’s barely a couple hours into the day and minjeong’s already tired, coffee sitting idle on a side table in her hotel room.
you and her had agreed to call each other at midnight korea’s time, excited to finally talk to each other: your phone rings next to you, and a smile breaks out on your face the moment you see your girl on the screen.
it’s a breeze of a catchup, with stories of stupid things giselle and ningning did, how the concert last night went, you praising her for how well she did—until the air quietens a bit. slower. softer.
a temporary replacement for the gentle moments she knows you love.
“i miss you, min,” you mumble, more to yourself than to her. “miss having you around. our little dates. how you buy me things that remind me of you.” you add with a laugh, her own accompanying you.
“actually... i bought you something today, act surprised!”
“you didn’t have to!”
“i wanted to, um, for… you.” minjeong’s voice is always quiet, but in the times like this, it gets even quieter.
like she misses you more than she can admit.
it makes your heart flutter like never before.
your whole life, you never imagined finding a love like what you share with minjeong—caring on both sides, where you don’t have to explain yourself, a bond that’s formed through late night laughter and spontaneous tickle battles.
it’s nothing like past relationships that were so toxic, harsh words haunting each conversation. this? it’s the opposite in the best possible way.
that night, you fall asleep on the phone, tucked into your sheets and holding a plushie to fill the emptiness; minjeong watches you for a while, eyes absolutely dripping with love.
she can’t wait to get home, though home isn’t four walls and a roof to her—it’s the girl who always holds her through the dark nights.
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A BOY IS A GUN*
pairing. yandere!kim minjeong x gender!neutral!reader
synopsis. at a busy college campus, one small meeting changes everything. kim minjeong is happy with her girlfriend yu jimin. she thinks the two of them will stay together forever—until she meets someone from karina's past. what starts as simple curiosity slowly grows into something deeper and darker, consuming minjeong and threatening the happiness of everyone around her.
genre. written series, non!idol!winter, thriller, strangers to (?) to (?)
warnings. dark themes (stalking, manipulation, obsession, violence, blood, etc.), sexual content (aka smut), mentions of suicide and drug/alcohol use, cheating, implied death.
authors note. made reader gn so everyone could enjoy this. i was listening to tyler and my fingers just started moving???!! that was scary... gif made by me!!
status. coming soon.
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