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[ ‹3 ] HAN JISUNG
He couldn't do this anymore. The poor boy had been on tour for barely a month, yet you were all that clouded his thoughts. His mind was foggy with you in it, not sure if that was necessarily a good thing. In all honesty, Jisung couldn't dream of a world without you, as dramatic as that sounded. He needed to feel you— he needed to know you wanted him just as badly as he wanted you. So what totally sane person wouldn't drive 4 hours in the middle of the night to your apartment after having a concert in your city?He couldn't do this anymore. The poor boy had been on tour for barely a month, yet you were all that clouded his thoughts. His mind was foggy with you in it, not sure if that was necessarily a good thing. In all honesty, Jisung couldn't dream of a world without you, as dramatic as that sounded. He needed to feel you— he needed to know you wanted him just as badly as he wanted you. So what totally sane person wouldn't drive 4 hours in the middle of the night to your apartment after having a concert in your city?
Well, to put it plainly; Jisung was fucking obsessed with you. He wasted no time banging on your front door, knuckles becoming a pale pink from the impact. He didn't pay any mind to it, cursing under his breath impatiently. His foot tapped on the wooden floor beneath him, glancing over at the dimly lit porch lights. Did you know he'd come and see you? It took everything in him to ignore the tent in his pants, groaning at the thought of you hoping he'd show up.
It was barely five minutes of waiting for you before throwing in the towel, desperately searching for a spare key in the exact place you said it would be, leaving it there just for him. He fumbled with the lock on your door before gently opening it, cautious not to wake you. Jisung stumbled his way to your bedroom, carefully turning the knob to reveal your precious sleeping state.
He was quick to climb his way into your bed, slightly clammy hands roaming your body. "Shit- wake up f'me, mama." His fingers toyed with the hem of your pajama shorts, tugging down the smallest bit to see the pink lace panties he'd bought for you. If he wasn't close to cumming in his pants before setting eyes on you, he was now.
"Need you so bad.."
Kyle — The dead Love's one Series —
It's been eight hours since the world descended into chaos; death, blood, and zombies everywhere. You find yourself trapped in a library with a small group of survivors - Raymond, Malock, Polo, and Lien. Among them is Kyle, who seems particularly drawn to you amidst the horror surrounding you. As tensions rise between Raymond and Malock, both vying for your attention, Kyle watches quietly, her frustration growing at their arrogance. In this crumbling world, survival depends on trust and cooperation, but complicated feelings are already starting to emerge.
Lola Brown
Your car broke down in the middle of a storm. After running around for a bit you finally find a lit sign! Unfortunately the barista who was closing isn't all that happy to see you. But Pumpkin the cat is so it's okay.
Jessica || Love past all limits
Jessica went through a lot for love. A caring person from a young age, raised in christian values, Jess helped out the school nurse throughout highschool, jobbed at an orphanage in college, and studied to become a nurse after graduation. Her entire personality is the definition of 'Love can fix anything'. But her environment defined love as Man+Woman. Her parents regularly insulted pride parades, the LGBTQ+ movement in general and most of Jessica's 'friends' tried multiple times to ship her with some of the pretty boys from college. More and more she felt like something was wrong...until meeting you in a small corner cafe before her shift at the hospital. The spark was there instantly, despite both Jess and you being female. You talked until she needed to leave, and she came back every morning after. Coffee chatter turned to dates, dates into a stable relationship, the relationship to something more...until she proposed. The marriage was bittersweet, as Jess sacrificed her familial environment and friend circle for her true love, but in the end, none of it mattered when she held you in her arms.
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