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Dec. 23rd, 2025 12:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
girlishpopprobs not gonna continue this bc i get too embarrassed looking back on my "middle of the night and can't sleep" pwp wips but still gonna view this as easing back into writing, which i've done so very little of this month.
this was a very "i want to read/write about a girl who is so pathetic" vibe, n crybaby bae came to mind.. didnt even make her as pathetic as i really wanted the girl to be but that's bc i feel a bit guilty about that.. maybe one day i will be able to abandon shame n guilt when my subjects are actual girls and not just r63 yaoi->yuri.
“Yoona,” Jinsol says. It’s a meek sound, and paired with the tears brimming in her eyes and ruddy cheeks, it’s almost unsightly.
Tall, handsome Bae. Sweet Jinsol with her soft heart.
Yoona can feel her own cheeks heat up, the way the flush travels down her own neck and leaves the collar of her shirt feeling a little too tight. She can’t help it though, picturing Jinsol giving her such a pathetic look in another context, where she isn’t just overwhelmed with emotion.
Instead, she clears her throat. Tries to clear her mind too. Tries to come up with something that might be comforting,
[...]
The feeling of the base of the strap applying pressure against her clit, the shifting as she fucked into the wet heat of Jinsol’s hole, the momentarily forced change of pace when she tightened up and clenched down on it, until Yoona pushed forward and speared her apart again.
The whiny little sounds, almost like crying, that Yoona’s thrusts punched out of her, broken up with even breathier whimpers as she orgasmed again. Yoona had to momentarily close her eyes, slowing down her pace a little in doing so, but looking back down at Jinsol she knew she had to keep going. Her own pussy clenched, wet enough to slide down the insides of her thighs.
“Y—Yoona,” Jinsol cries, grabby fingers tight on her shoulders and back, and Yoona uses her weight to push her legs apart wider, to leave Jinsol more open. Ready to take it all, anything that Yoona would want to give her.
Yoona spits, drags her thumb through it and swipes at Jinsol’s bared clit. Mixes it with the wetness leaking from her, the orgasm that had slicked up her cock.
haven't rly watched enuf nmixxtent to be sure abt my characterisation lmao, this is truly just born from my very basic and shallow sullyoon/bae/jiwoo triangulations, during which my initial impressions are v strong and very sullyoon 1/bae 0 (jiwoo not making an appearance here but extremely 0.5 vibe) lmao..
this was a very "i want to read/write about a girl who is so pathetic" vibe, n crybaby bae came to mind.. didnt even make her as pathetic as i really wanted the girl to be but that's bc i feel a bit guilty about that.. maybe one day i will be able to abandon shame n guilt when my subjects are actual girls and not just r63 yaoi->yuri.
two short scenes of nsfw sullyoon/bae
“Yoona,” Jinsol says. It’s a meek sound, and paired with the tears brimming in her eyes and ruddy cheeks, it’s almost unsightly.
Tall, handsome Bae. Sweet Jinsol with her soft heart.
Yoona can feel her own cheeks heat up, the way the flush travels down her own neck and leaves the collar of her shirt feeling a little too tight. She can’t help it though, picturing Jinsol giving her such a pathetic look in another context, where she isn’t just overwhelmed with emotion.
Instead, she clears her throat. Tries to clear her mind too. Tries to come up with something that might be comforting,
[...]
The feeling of the base of the strap applying pressure against her clit, the shifting as she fucked into the wet heat of Jinsol’s hole, the momentarily forced change of pace when she tightened up and clenched down on it, until Yoona pushed forward and speared her apart again.
The whiny little sounds, almost like crying, that Yoona’s thrusts punched out of her, broken up with even breathier whimpers as she orgasmed again. Yoona had to momentarily close her eyes, slowing down her pace a little in doing so, but looking back down at Jinsol she knew she had to keep going. Her own pussy clenched, wet enough to slide down the insides of her thighs.
“Y—Yoona,” Jinsol cries, grabby fingers tight on her shoulders and back, and Yoona uses her weight to push her legs apart wider, to leave Jinsol more open. Ready to take it all, anything that Yoona would want to give her.
Yoona spits, drags her thumb through it and swipes at Jinsol’s bared clit. Mixes it with the wetness leaking from her, the orgasm that had slicked up her cock.
haven't rly watched enuf nmixxtent to be sure abt my characterisation lmao, this is truly just born from my very basic and shallow sullyoon/bae/jiwoo triangulations, during which my initial impressions are v strong and very sullyoon 1/bae 0 (jiwoo not making an appearance here but extremely 0.5 vibe) lmao..