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a  scream  escapes  her  throat  when  yisoo  realises  she  is  no  longer  alone  in  her  kitchenette,  leaving  her  startled  enough  to  almost accidentally  cut  her  finger  with  the  knife.  another  centimetre  to  the  right  and  it  would  have  sliced  through  her  flesh  instead  of  the  apple.  after  the  man  screams  back,  an  awkward  silence  ensues  as  they  lock  eyes.  she  watches  as  he  gestures  at  them  amidst  his  confusion  before  she shakes  her  head vehemently.  "you  really  don't  remember,  do  you?"  she  could  almost  laugh.  "you  broke  into  my  place  at  3  a.m.  then  passed  out,  so  i  should  be  the  one  asking  questions.  how  the  hell  did  you  even  climb  that  far  when  you’re  that  drunk?"  the  only  reason  she  didn't  call  the  cops  was  that  she  recognised  him  as  a  neighbour she's seen in passing,  though  she's  not  entirely  sure  about  her  guess  either,  given  how  late  it  was.

he awakes with a groan , head pounding as if it were trying to explode , mouth so dry that his tongue felt like sandpaper . ah , the dreadful symptoms of a hangover after a night out . " shit . " the sun shining through the curtains hurt his eyes as he opens them . he gets out of bed half asleep and makes way for the kitchen in desperate need of water and medicine . once out of the bedroom ripley quickly notices that not only is he in the wrong apartment , but that there is a mysterious woman standing in faintly familiar kitchen with a knife , causing him to scream at precisely the same time as the other . " who the hell are you ? " he wildly gestures to their surroundings , "where the fuck am i ? god , i have got to stop getting so hammered." he freezes at the mention of something about him breaking into her apartment . " climbing ? are you still drunk from last night or are you just mad ? " he brings a hand up to rub his head , hissing when a burning pain sears through him , " god , why does it feel like my eyebrow is cut ? " he grumbles .

ara  carried  on  with  her  day  after  parting  ways  with  wren,  keeping  her  thoughts  to  herself  as  she  accompanied  her  best  friend  on  their  shopping  date.  she  knew  she  would  face  criticism  for  revealing  her  evening  plans,  so  she  remained  tight-lipped  about  it.  that  must  count  for  something,  right?  to  stick  to  a  decision  that  would  undoubtedly  invite  justified  challenges.  deep  down,  she  knew  that  she  wouldn't  have  said  yes  if  there  wasn't  a  part  of  her  that  missed  him  as  well.  "oh,  am  i? for  once,  jules  didn’t  take  forever  trying  on  a  hundred  dresses.  must  be  my  lucky  day."  maybe  there  is  a  possibility  that  he’s  not  the  only  one  anticipating  the  evening.  she  has  changed  into  a  cute  floral  dress  and  a  soft  cardigan,  not  because  she  was  going  to  see  him,  but  because  she  felt  like  it.  her  off-camera  style  is  more  casual,  with  her  hair  loosely  tied  in  a  bun.  unbeknownst  to  her,  a  smile  has  naturally  emerged  on  her  face  in  response  to  his  grin.  before  she  can  comment  on  the  tantalising  fragrance  that's  permeated  the  apartment,  her  attention  is  diverted  by  a  furry  creature  that  dashes  towards  the  unexpected  guest.  "hello  there."  she  greets,  kneeling  beside  the  orange  cat  and  beaming  as  oscar  purrs  contently  under  her  gentle  strokes.  "you've  missed  me,  haven't  you?"  she  coos,  flattered  by  the  attention,  though  it  is  no  secret  that  oscar  adores  her.  "i've  missed  you  too,  baby."  she  scoops  the  cat  into  her  arms  and  makes  her  way  into  the  living  room,  before  her  eyes  widen  at  the  sight  that  greets  her.  the  promised  homemade  meal  elegantly  arranged  on  ceramic  plates,  with  her  favourite  strawberries  and  a  pair  of  scented  candles  placed  in  the  centre  of  the  table.  "wow,"  she  murmurs  in  surprise,  nodding  slowly.  “impressive.”  it  reminds  her  of  their  time  together  when  they  were  still  dating,  causing  her  heart  to  ache  tellingly  in  her  chest.  "you've  worked  hard,  haven't  you?"

wren felt like he was experiencing deja vu as his currently ex-girlfriend stood in his apartment . rambling about her outings of the day and moving around as though she was comfortable . " i call that payback for all the time that you made me wait while you tried on clothes . " hearing that she went shopping before coming only makes him wonder if she was excited for tonight too . wren tries to not get ahead of himself as he knows that this was the bargain the two struck for him to attend her mom's party . however , a man can hope , right ? he fails to bite back a smirk at the thought of hearing bustling around trying to decide what to wear while taking in how effortlessly beautiful she looks . he wants to tell ara this . . perhaps he will before the night is over . he moves past her to head towards the kitchen when he is stopped by soft meow . he turns back around to watch the two as ara picks oscar up . wren had almost forgotten how much oscar favored ara . " hey ! those are supposed to be my 'miss yous' . don't give them all away . " he teases even though deep down he knows that he is being serious . he stands a few steps away from her as she sees what he had done for her . he knows that this was something that he would do for her often when they were together ; wanting to give her the best as they rarely could go out in public . " i might have gone a bit overboard , " he pulls out the chair and gestures for her to sit . he hopes that this all isn't too much for ara as he never meant to hurt her with old memories . he pushes her chair in and then goes to the other side to sit himself . " you might have to put oscar down while we eat though . cat hair in your food doesn't sound appetizing . " he laughs while waving his hand towards the food that is placed neatly on the table . wren bites back a pout , " help yourself to whatever you'd like . truth is , i wasn't expecting you to agree to this , so when you did i guess i . . was on autopilot . 'm sorry if it's too much . "

sappy jacket making

Song Kang as Jeong Gu Won My Demon (2023 - 2024), dir. Kim Jang Han

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oh, god. is casper losing it? he swears ripley's scent is stronger now, so intense that they force him over the edge. he cums with a cry, flooding down his thighs and shuddering. his cunt clenches and spasms on empty air, womb begging for a knot so strongly it hurts. he leans back against the wall to catch his breath, body shaking with the strength of his orgasm, a sigh of euphoria leaving his mouth. casper's closed eyes are then startled open at the sound of ripley's voice, a soft sound of surprise coming from parted lips. "r-ripley?" he speaks, whining at the alpha's proximity in his heightened state. everything in them screams to beg him to knot and breed them. "what are you doing?" they protest, lust blown brown eyes taking in ripley's clothes getting soaked under the shower spray. his features twitch at the alpha's words, another whine sounding, half in protest and half in desire. "d-didn't want to worry you.. or bother you.." a hand pushes weakly at ripley's chest. "get out, you're getting all wet."

the alpha is convinced that there is nothing in the world more mesmerizing than casper when they orgasm . he was not expecting to ever be able to have the privilege of seeing the omega in one of their most vulnerable states , yet here he was with the golden ticket . " it's me , pup . " once casper initiates contact ripley can't deny his urge to simply touch . he grabs the omega's hand and presses it against the wall , fingers intertwined , holding it in place with his own . " now you're just speaking nonsense , cas . you know you could never bother me . " ripley's cock is so hard that it's borderline painful , but again he ignores it . he bites his lip as he stares down at casper , " i don't care if 'm getting wet , baby , i wanted to see you . " his free hand inches to touch casper , making an achingly slow trail down their body , wanting nothing more than to ravish the omega . " can i , pup ? can i see you ? " ripley politely asks despite his inner alpha roaring inside of him ; wanting nothing more than to just take the omega in heat . he grabs ahold of casper's other hand and pins it in place like the other , silently commanding that they stay still as ripley lowers himself onto his knees on the shower floor , throwing one of their legs over his shoulder to give himself a better view . the omega's cunt is swollen and dripping , the scent richer and more fragrant from this up close , " fuck , you're soaking wet . " ripley stares up at casper to make sure that he isn't doing anything off limits as he spreads their folds and starts to play around . coating his fingers with their cum , he brings them to his mouth and sucks , near growling at the taste . " you have no idea what you do to me , cas . . what you always do to me . "

“ it’s for work, but it’ll be fairly casual. “ it wasn’t a premiere or anything of that sort, it was just a wrap party and typically those were extremely casual compared to other hollywood parties. “ you don’t have to get super dressed up but, i wouldn’t show up in sweats if i were you. “ 

" well then sign me up. " amelia loves parties. bonus points if she doesn't have to work as an escort during them. " so did you do a lot of stunt work for this movie ? " she finds mattheo's job interesting and knows that he very much enjoys it. " by the way , what time does the party start? "

it's like there's hundreds of baby spiders crawling inside his very veins , furry feet scratching at the smooth surface , threatening to burst out of his flesh at the seams ; he jolts back as if her touch bit him . he doesn't want to be a fucking loser , to be looked at with those dewy stars in her eyes because he's funding a fantasy . but , what other choice does he have ? mikey didn't realize he white-knuckled his long digits , curling into the meaty palm of his fist , thoroughly shaken at the brazen confrontation of the devolution of his life . " i said ' no ' ! , " sharp tone is biting , hurling venom , the dripping fangs of a cornered snake lashing out . it's entirely unfair . poor girl hired under false pretenses . " fuck ! " hissed between his pearly white chiclets , fingertips meeting together in a tight snap lest they splay and slap open-palmed against his thigh . a firm finger points in her direction . " stay dressed . " in case that was still uncertain . " — i'm — i'm not a fuckin' sleezeball , okay ? "

the look of confusion quickly etches its way onto her face . she had been told that this mikey was a new client for her agency , but amelia was quickly starting to get the feeling that he was new at this in general . " okay , okay ! i won't get undressed . " she tries her best to calm him down as he's clearly distressed . she smooths the front of her dress with her hands and walks over to the minibar in the room . grabbing two glasses , she starts to make a drink for the both of them , " i'm sorry , but i have to ask considering you were making fists just a moment ago . you're not going to hurt me , are you ? " amelia takes a sip of the bourbon and extends her hand out towards him , offering the other drink as a peace offering , no longer confused nor afraid but instead curious . " take it . it'll help with your nerves . . . and for the record — i never thought or said you were a sleezeball . " she takes a seat on the loveseat , another sip , eyes analyzing the other , " this is your first time , isn't it ? it's okay , totally got lucky with me . "

[ ✉️ ara → wren ] meet me in paris next weekend? [ ✉️ ara → wren ] we'll have the time of our lives, i promise