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• Hello! My name is Jo, I write smut (duh). This is just my intro/other stuff post.
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Ask me anything, AND I MEAN ANYTHING! Who knows? I might write it.
Hello! This is my first post ever on Tumblr, so please, bear with me... But what I've (finally) gotten on here to talk about would be my book. Or, should I say, books... I am currently in the process of planning and getting the writing of my first book started, and soon my second. But I am in the hope that at least someone out there would like to read it? 🥹
The book is titled "The Mirror." It focuses on a young Russian lady, Macaria Ivanov, and her quite... dysfunctional royal Russian family and the life of the stressful Russian court. Macaria, though, is suddenly turned the night before her wedding into a creature of the night, a blood sucking vampire. She is turned and left for dead, cold, scared, and hungry. She has no clue what to do, where to go. The book would be set in mid-late 1700's in the most obvious, Russia.
I will use many songs to help me write my chapters as well, if I think they apply or have some kind of connection to the current situation or to the especially heavier, more emotional parts of my story.
My second book I intend to start is titled "The Fruits." This book is about Macaria's mother, her marriage, her descent into madness, and her horrific crimes. This book would be specifically about the upbringing of both sides of Macaria's family, and all of the troubles they may face.
I do not know exactly when I will be done with the book, let alone even begin writing it. I'm just hopefully trying to find some people like me who'd be interested in reading my stories! 😊
— Thank you, and I hope to be back uploading on here soon! ❤️🧛🏻♀️
Hey everyone! This is one of my friends. She will be posting some really good stories, so I advise you to please support her!
summary . . ♡ Just weeks before your wedding, doubts begin to creep in, and on the big day, you panic and make a break for it. Desperate and still in your bridal gown, you flag down a passing car driven by a friendly stranger. He offers to take you to safety, but what starts as a temporary stop turns into something much more. As you hide from the life you left behind, feelings grow, and the lovely stranger finds he doesn’t want you to leave.
pairing . . ♡ renjun x rich girl!reader
word count . . ♡ 23k
genre . . ♡ fluff, angst, smut, strangers to friends to lovers, love at first sight
content . . ♡ family issues, renjun is downbad since day one, reader used to be a good girl, but now she's a big girl, mentions of jeno x reader (briefly), minhyuk and hajoon are assholes the whole time, jealous renjun, other nct members and idols make appearance.
smut content . . ♡ a lot of kissing, unprotected sex, masturbation (both), fingering, cum eating, cunnilingus, humping, fellatio, reader compares renjun with minhyuk but in a good way, (mentions of) multiple rounds.
You stared at yourself in the mirror for the thousandth time. Your eyes traced every detail—the flawless hairstyle, the delicate diamond tiara, the long white dress with intricate lace sleeves, and the impeccable makeup. Pride swelled within you for reaching this milestone, for taking the first step in building your future family. But why? Why did you feel so heavy with dread? Why did every thought of a future with your fiancé fill you with unease instead of joy?
The door creaked open, and one of your bridesmaids—your best friend—entered the room. Her radiant smile was contagious, filled with pride and warmth. It almost made you believe in the illusion of a blissful future. Because this was the right thing to do.
Wasn’t it?
"Here’s your bouquet..." she said, placing the bundle of crimson roses in your hands. Red roses, the ultimate symbol of love, carefully adorned with tiny diamonds nestled between the blooms. Joy beamed with excitement, far more emotional than you felt. Her eyes drifted to your trembling hands, interpreting it as a case of perfectly reasonable wedding jitters.
"How are you feeling?" she asked, taking your hands in hers. You inhaled deeply, letting out a breath you hadn’t realized you were holding.
"Nervous," you admitted with a weak, insincere smile. Everything about this moment felt like a facade. "My heart’s racing faster than one of Sung’s monologues."
She chuckled, and for a fleeting second, the tension eased. Was the rapid beat of your heart merely pre-wedding anxiety? Or was it doubt?
"That’s perfectly normal," Joy reassured, her tone as light as if describing a fairytale. "I felt exactly the same on my wedding day. Trust me, the nerves disappear the moment you say ‘I do’ and seal it with a kiss."
For her, this was magic. It was supposed to be for you, too. You had always dreamed of this moment—finding the perfect man, getting married, building a life together, a house filled with love, children, the happiness you grew up surrounded by. You had always wanted to create that for yourself.
this is so good
@luv4rj keeping me on my toes DAMN
I love you. Let's get married 😍
Literally begging for a idol!renjun fic where you guys have some sort of tie like a person in common like aand have met a couple times so you know each other but you aren't really friends and definitely aren't close, one time at a house party - something chill and layed back with just a couple friends you both end up next to each other but it's whatever right? It doesn't mean anything until you get up to use the restroom and leave ur phone open on the couch. He doesn't mean to but he cant help but glance at ur phone and before he knows it he some how ends up seeing countless fanfics you've read of him on ur phone- he has always had an attraction to you but pushed it off but now that he found this information he HAS to act on it.
P.S i found something with a "found on your phone" storyline awhile ago (still a different plot entirely) and it just didn't go the full 100% and I've been thinking of that dynamic ever since😓 also i love ur fics so bad ty for writing 😭
• Renjun x f!reader
• includes/warnings: Mark is reader BEST friend, mention of readers mom, lots of laughing (not really a warning, lol), reader uses Tumblr, jerking off, spanking, slapping, unprotected sex (please just wrap the damn pp), reader makes renjun angry one (two?) times, crying,
•Requested!
•AUTHORS NOTE: I started writing this the second i saw the request . I think this is the best I have wrote so far.
✩ BDILF ; noun (boyfriend's dad i'd like to fuck)
(MDNI)
smut , dilf jaemin x reader , boyfriend's dad jaemin , age gap , both consenting adults btw , manhandling , pussy eating , juicy pussy , degrading kink , mocking , jaemin talking in third person , raw no lube no condom , lots of dirty talk , petnames , he loves laughing at u , choking/gaggin? , insane backshots , he's better than ur bf , requested here ! , lmk if i missed anything
"you smell like sex."
you shivered as you felt him get close to you, his breath soft against your ear.
"w-what are you talking about?" your grip on the counter was tight, knuckles turning white as you held your breath.
his low chuckle rang throughout the kitchen, his hands gently running along your hair, "just saying-" his fingers tangled in your hair, tugging lightly so your head tilted back, "if he just fucked you, i don't understand why you're out here getting your own water."
he let go of your hair, instead reaching up towards the open cabinet to grab the cup you had forgotten you were reaching for.
his soft bulge pressed against your ass, the thin shorts you had on leaving nothing to the imagination.
the clink of the cup placed in front of you made you flinch, your attention back on the cup of water you had come out to get.
you watched as his veiny hand gripped the glass, the other reaching to turn on the faucet, collecting the cold water into the cup.
he turned towards you, cup in hand, "drink." he held the cold glass to your lips, his smile soft as his eyes met yours.
he reached his free hand out to cup under your chin, collecting any drops that threatened to spill as you slowly drank the water.
your eyes never left his as the water finished, his thumb quickly replacing the rim of the glass as he swiped across your lips to dry the area.
"good girl. now head to bed- it's late."