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it is most probably a mold. the designs are too complicated for simple measurements

Yknkw Yunho mentioned that for the hand accessories he wore for coachella were custom made. Now i know they probably just measured his hands or something, or maybe even just estimated lol. But imagine they wanted the accessories to fit perfectly onto his hand that they made a mold casting of his hand.

Like imagine somewhere at some jewelry shop they have a mold of Yunho’s hand.

Fuck robbing the jewelry im robbing that mold cast.

I think my brain wanted to forget this fact for my own sanity why would you remind me that 🤠🤠 like yes they probably have a mold of his hand or the measurements for one sitting around in that shop so bestie pls let's go steal that i have plans 😣😣

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PARTY HOURS.

(written by snghoonwhore.)

𝙒 𝘼 𝙍 𝙉 𝙄 𝙉 𝙂 𝙎: drinking, protective sex (for once), grinding, fingering, oral (fem receiving), nicknames used such as (doll, angel, baby.)

fem!reader x fratboy!sunghoon

y/n would always get shipped with sunghoon. everyone always talks about how good they look together and trying to find ways to try to get them hooked up together. people are spreading rumors that they all might of had a one night stand. little do they both know, the party she's going to is actually sunghoon's house.

she enters in the house, already hearing loud ass music and with party lights on with the whole house being crowded as fuck. y/n is nervous as she sees people grinding on each other while they dance to the rhythm to the music and making out on the wall. chaewon goes up to her and says, "hey y/n! come drink with the girlies at the bar over there!" she points to where yunjin and kazuha are at. you and chaewon both sit at the bar where they both are at and they give you shots of alcohol. of course, you take it and just start to dance to the loud music. a few shots later, kazuha taps you and says, "y/n, look. sunghoon is looking at you." you turn around and gulp as you see the hot topic of the college you're in, sunghoon looking straight at you. he smirks and talks to his friends, pointing at you. "bro was that just me or. yunjin says. "nope. not just fucking you. act normal, he's coming towards us." kazuha leans back and watches everything unwrap.

"hey you. y/n, right?" sunghoon puts his drink down next to you and smirks at you. "yeah.. that's me." you fix your dress and smile softly at him. “oh my. you're looking prettier than ever, don't you think?" he looks at you up and down, scanning your figure. you smile awkwardly and thank him. "you wanna dance?" he holds his hand out to you for you to take. "of course, why not?" you hold his hand as he helps you get off the chair and go to the middle of the dance spot.

you guys all start dancing to the loud music that might make the neighbors complain but who cares? they're all having the time of their life. y/n presses her body against sunghoon as she dances to the music. sunghoon groans, feeling her hips move to the music as he slides his hands down to her hips. he hides his face in the crook of your neck and kisses it. "fuck it, follow me to room because you need to fix this problem. okay doll?" his hands roam around your body, trying to examine your features. she smirks and nods, following sunghoon to his bedroom.

he pushes you onto his bed and kisses you roughly, making your kiss him back. your hands roam around his body as he tries to undress you. you feel him leave marks on your neck and you moan loudly as he finds your sweet spots on your neck you never found before in your life. "you're mine from now on, got that angel?" he whispers onto your jawline as you hear the muffled musics in the background.

sunghoon literally rips off her dress and starts kissing her neck. “hoon.. fuck. it feels good..” y/n whines and grabs his shirt. “oh yeah? it’s gonna feel even better when i fuck your brains out.” he goes in between y/n’s legs and smirks, “wet already baby?” he coos and pulls her panties down, immediately licking her juices up. she whines and grips on his hair, “fuck sunghoon. just like that.” he smirks against her pussy, sucking on it harshly. she bucks her hips up as she feels his nose grind against her clit. “baby you’re just as sweet as i imagined it to be..” he sucks against her clit, wanting more of her. “hoon baby, im gonna cum..” y/n says as she grips on the bed sheets. “cum on my fucking tongue. i want all of you, please give me all of you baby.” sunghoon enters a finger in her, thrusting it in her as she cums all over his mouth.

he slowly pulls away, licking the rest of her cum and his spit on his mouth, making y/n whine. “awh, baby wants my cock huh?” she nods and he smiles. “look baby if you don’t want to do this, we can st-“ she grabs his cock and puts the condom on him. “i want this. i want you. please.” sunghoon thinks and looks at her and nods. he slowly enters in her, making her walls get stretched out. “f-fuck you’re so fucking big, i can feel you so deep in me.” he smirks and thrusts sharply in her. “love you’re so fucking tight, it makes me want to ruin you right here and fuck- right now.” he grabs her chin so they both can look at each other as he thrusts in her. “baby you’re so gorgeous under me. so fucking pretty for me.” he presses her forehead against his. “hoon im close-“ he interrupts her by saying, “cum. cum on my cock and only mine.” he rubs her clit as she clenches around him. she cums, making jake cum after her. he slowly pulls out, making her whine because of the emptiness. they both are breathless and they smile at each other. sunghoon lays y/n down next to him and turns to look at her. “this might be a weird way to say this but, will you be my girlfriend?” she nods and lays against his chest. “yes, i would love to be your girlfriend.”

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING MT FIRST SMUT !! ill def write more !! my name is aika btw and i would love to be accepted by the ensfw writers 🥹

taglist: @snoowhore 🪐

all i want for christmas is being creampied by sunghoon 🙏

Are we ever okay?

u ok?

take some time and drink some water!!! 🎶🎶🎶

#hoon

i would let him do unspeakable things that are absolutely concerning to feminism in all forms.

[12:56am] park sunghoon

Warnings: profanity, violence, mentions of murder, blood, bit more violence, severe yandere themes.

Bonus! They're both yanderes! Feedback of any kind, rbs and comments preferred♡ enjoy!

"Sunghoon, for the last time," you closed your eyes, a tone dripping of frustration.

"Stop showing up covered in fucking blood, it's getting all over the carpet!"

He stood in the living room wearing an innocent expression drenched in crimson red. "Sorry," he pouted. "But, in my defense, I had good reasons."

"Ugh, who was it this time?" You grabbed his hand, dragging him to the bathroom. You tugged at his shirt to get it in water as quickly as you could.

"It was that guy that wouldn't stop staring at you at the bus stop," he peeled the soaked shirt off, blood still staining his pale skin. "Does the water have to be so cold?" He whined as he filled the bath like you always instructed.

"Sunghoon, I told you he was harmless and, yes, cold water gets blood out," you sighed, going into the room to fetch him clean clothes. "How would you like it if I randomly went out and killed everyone that stared at you?"

He scoffed as he switched the tap off. "What happened to Jay then?"

You stood in the doorway of the bathroom, holding a fresh pair of pj's for him. "I already told you, he moved to some country in South America, he didn't say where."

"Without his watch he never takes off to the point where he has a mark on his wrist? The one you have in your nightstand?"

You rolled your eyes, plopping the clothes on the counter next to the sink. "Fine, he moved closer."

He looked at you one more time. "Fine, he's in a ditch somewhere, now get in," you yelled, giving him a light shove.

He dipped his finger in the water, whimpering at the temperature. "Stop being a bitch and get in before I push you," you folded your arms across your chest. He pouted one more time. "Fine."

He let out a loud cry when he got in, wriggling like a baby. "It's fucking ice cold!" He held himself as he curled into a ball.

"That's what you get for being so goddamn reckless," you said, moving to the cabinet for the shampoo. "How did you get blood in your hair again?"

"Well, it's a funny story," he chuckled, watching the water slowly turn a dark red. "I sort of don't really remember, I just ran at him with a knife and-"

"That's great, hold your breath," you said, closing his ears. He looked at you with saddened eyes as he took a deep breath. You pushed him down, completely submerging him in the water before lifting him back up.

He gasped, shaking his head and pinching his eyes to get some of the water out. You closed your eyes, giggling at his puppy-like mannerisms. "Maybe if you learn your lesson and stop covering yourself in fucking blood," you muttered, squirting a blob of shampoo onto your hand. "Why can't you just be like me? It's obvious I'm better at making your life easier."

"Well, if you're not prepared to get messy for me, then maybe you don't love me as much," he smiled cheekily, smile dropping when he was met with your unamused expression.

"Seems you don't love me enough to not risk jail time," you mumbled, scrubbing the shampoo into his hair, watching it slowly turn pink.

His pout stayed prominent as he watched your concentrated face try blinking away the tears forming in the corners of your eyes. "Hey," he said softly, grabbing your wrists to stop you. "I'm sorry."

"If you're sorry, you'd stop being so stupid!" You yelled at him, causing him to flinch. "I worked hard for this life, Sunghoon, much harder than you have. I make your life easier, ridding you of people you don't need while you kill anyone that even looks in my direction, I don't even have friends anymore because of you!"

"But you don't need friends, you just need me," he said, cupping your cheeks, squishing your face ever so slightly.

You went back to scrubbing his hair. "You need me a lot more," you dunked your hands in the water, preparing to rinse his hair. "You would've gotten kidnapped that one time if it wasn't for me."

He pursed his lips. "Okay, true."

"And that other time when you left a witness," you shook your hands, going back to closing his ears.

"Good point." He took another deep breath, letting you push him back down into the bathwater, managing to rinse his own hair as you kept his ears closed.

"And recently Jay trying to steal you from me," you said loud enough for him to hear, pinching his ears harder as you slowly grew upset at the thought.

It didn't occur to you that Sunghoon was struggling to come up from the water as you kept your grip strong on his head. He had to physically toss water up to get your attention, to which you flinched from the feeling of water splashed on you.

"Sorry," you let go of his head, letting him come back up, coughing and gasping for air.

"He wasn't trying to steal me," he said hoarsely as he shook his head once more. "He was just trying, and failing, to make me leave you."

"And you thought about it," you said, walking to the cabinet below the sink, reaching for a bucket big enough to fit his clothes in.

"I did not!" He defended himself. He took one of the washcloths, dousing it with liquid soap before scrubbing away the blood on his skin.

"Yes you did, I overheard your conversation," you placed the bucket next to the bath and grabbed the shower head. "You said you'd consider it."

"I just said it so he wouldn't bring it up again," he muttered, continuing to scrub his skin, creating pink foam. "Please don't be mad."

"You still said it," you said with a deadpan expression as you filled the bucket with water. "And I'm mad. And you know what that means."

He stopped his movements, dropping the cloth into the water. "Wait no, you can't punish me!"

You furrowed your eyebrows, holding the shower head over the bucket. "The fuck do you mean I can't? I can, and I fucking will."

"No, come on, please," he tried to bargain. "I didn't mean it, please don't hurt me."

"How else will you learn not to do stupid shit like that?"

He whined, unable to say anything to change your mind. Sure, he loved how hard-headed you were at times, he loved how your stubbornness basically protected him. But he hated it when those two characteristics caused him pain.

"Tears aren't gonna get you out of this," you said, switching the tap off as you watched his eyes well up with tears.

"But, but," he pouted, threatening to explode at any moment.

You put the shower head down, leaving the bathroom to walk to the kitchen. "Stupid fucking Sunghoon," you muttered angrily. "Making me do this." You looked around, finally eyeing the knife block holder. You lifted each one individually, checking to see which one was the sharpest before pulling one of them out.

You made your way back to the bathroom, holding the knife high enough for Sunghoon to see.

"Wait, y/n!" He held his hands up, trying to calm you down. "Don't do this, I swear I wasn't going to leave!"

"It's a pity," you said, completely ignoring him. "I really liked Jay, he was such a sweetheart to me. He bought me several bottles of my favorite perfume, all because I was sad. He even made me a pretty flower crown from daisies he handpicked." You had the very edge of the knife on your fingertip, twirling it slowly.

"Yet he begged you to leave me, and you couldn't say no."

Sunghoon was scared. He was intimidating to others, no one dared to mess with him. Through the years, he feared no one, for everyone was a threat. The only person he ever learned to fear was you, and he had to learn it the hard way.

Sure he was crazy, driven by his extreme love for you. But you were obsessed with him, insane enough to threaten suicide if he even looked at another person.

"You need a reminder," you grabbed his blood-drenched clothes, shoving them into the bucket. "You belong to me, you're never leaving me, not even in death."

"Yes, I do, I know I do," he nodded, trying his best to back away even though he was basically trapped. "I know I'm yours, only yours."

You smiled at him, holding your hand out. "Arm. Now."

He knew he had no way out of this. He held his forearm out, letting it rest on the palm of your hand. He turned away, keeping his eyes closed, wincing when the blade began to pierce his skin.

You carefully carved your name into his forearm. It was funny to you how he couldn't handle your punishments as well as he forced you to take his.

"You're such a little bitch," you spat at him, watching him wince in pain. "I landed up unconscious in hospital after you pushed me into a wall and you can't handle this?"

He didn't have any response besides a tiny "it hurts."

"Not as much as me breaking your legs if you ever say something like that again," you threatened. "You know that I'll die if you leave me, do you want me to die, Sunghoon? Is that what you want?"

"No, I would never!" He ripped his arm away from you, causing you to accidentally cut his forearm. "I would rather kill myself than even think of you dying, I love you too much to lose you."

You set the knife down next to you. "You sure you love me?"

"Don't ever question my love for you," he said seriously, not paying attention to the blood dripping from his wound. "If I ever killed you, I'd kill myself so we can continue to be together forever."

"Aww," you smiled happily. "That's probably one of the most romantic things you've ever said to me." You moved away from the bath. "Now get out and get dressed so I can clean that wound and give you more love."

He returned your happy smile, his chest ached with love as his heart felt like it would explode at any moment. He got out of the bath, chasing you out so he could get dressed.

"I don't care if you washed me, leave," he laughed as you argued that you'd basically been staring at him naked for how long already.

His wound wasn't bleeding anymore but it still needed tending to. Before he dried his hair, he quickly grabbed the first aid kit sitting on the counter you two kept within arms reach because of how often you hurt each other.

"Sunghoon, hurry up!" You whined from the bedroom.

"I'm coming!" He smiled to himself as he finished dressing the wound, drying his hair as much as he could before he left the bathroom.

The second he walked into the bedroom, he felt overwhelmed with love when he saw you sitting upright on the bed, waiting for him. The amount of love he had for you was more than the distance of this solar system to every other in the galaxy. He adored you, was obsessed with you, and you were just the same.

He was the love of your life, your entire universe and more. Nothing could ever be more beautiful than him. You felt blessed every day knowing you had him by your side. Your heart threatened to burst every time you saw him, the love and adoration you had for him was immeasurable.

He hopped on the bed next to you, dragging you down with him. "This is nice," he mumbled.

You let out an adorable laugh as you made yourself comfortable, wriggling out of his grasp so you could lay on your side to face him, wanting to get a good look at him.

"I love you," you said sweetly, running a hand through his hair.

"Not as much as I love you," he smiled, scooting himself closer to you, close enough to plant a peck on your lips.

"Try me." You both laughed as you leaned into each other, holding one another while exchanging a soft kiss.

There was no worse combination than crazy and crazy, but you two were the perfect exception.

You two were batshit insane and in love.

Hii can anyone help me find an author? Their old username used to be @bloomdeobi

teacher sunghoon fucking his favourite student in his office for flirting with a boy in her class 

recording you while you’re a moaning mess so that he can blackmail you with it later 

inviting you over at his house so that she can fuck you dumb and fill you up with his cum. 

making you lay down on hid bed as he sucks on you small tits :( he thinks they’re the cutest tho. 

The irony of Isayama saying he’s not good at writing romantic relationships is that he’s created a story where SO MANY ships are validated.

I think this makes total sense though. In having very few canon relationships, there’s a lot of room to be vague. And with such a dynamic cast of characters, so many possible pairings are possible.

Also having so many characters die opens up many more options for individual characters who have outlived many partners.

Like the fact that “technically” Levi could have canonically had relationships with Furlan, Petra, Erwin, AND Hange is so hilarious to me. Like yeah it would be a total mess of a story line and Levi would be oh so exhausted it’s also not TECHNICALLY impossible.

Cause you know, they all died.