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Happy Peeta Sunday! Always the best damn day of the week!
I’m late, I’m late, for a very important date. Whoops. @mysnnyla asked for some headcanons about RFA asking MC out for Valentine’s Day. Some of the actual asking is, er…loosely interpreted. I meant to have this out by Tuesday but, again, whoops.
I absolutely adored the Valentine’s Day DLC and everyone who can should go play it! These are completely separate from that, so no DLC spoilers. ^^
Requests are open.~
he’s been planning this for a while
been dropping hints like crazy for a while too
but the date is approaching fast and he still hasn’t mentioned Valentine’s Day explicitly?
like what are you waiting for here, dude, ask already
finally it comes around and you’re lowkey upset
“Guess I am spending Valentine’s Day alone again…”
then your doorbell rings who in the world is coming at 8 am
he’s there, dressed in a white suit with a drozen red roses
then he starts to serenade you
you practically squeal once he’s done, but you hide it well or…not so well
“I was about to be really mad. Hmph.”
“I know. You’re so cute when you’re flustered, I couldn’t help it.”
okay this boy
it’s not Valentine’s Day
it’s Valentine’s week
he spoils you more than usual all week
doesn’t play LOLOL at all, he’s spending all his free time with you
you’re loving every second of ityou just adore each other so much
the day before, he brings home flowers and sets up a little indoor picnic for the two of you, lit by candles
when you get there he’s acting super nervous
face gets really red
“MC will you celebrate Valentine’s Day with me tomorrow?”
you laugh, give him a kiss on the cheek how is he so cute
“Of course, silly. But isn’t that what we’ve been doing all week?”
he’s already got the whole thing planned out in his head ofc
Valentine’s Day is a really big day for bakeries
you two are pretty busy the whole week leading up to it
but she is not about to miss spending the evening with you
a few weeks before, she had brought it up, surprising you
“MC, what do you think about closing early on Valentine’s Day and going out somewhere nice?”
“Really?? I mean I’d love that, of course!”
you took a bit to get over your surprise but you were super happy so was she
ends up confessing that she’d had the reservations for you two booked for months
like even the person who took the reservation teased her a bit
but you loved it
she hums under her breath all day Valentine’s Day bc she is so happy to be going on an actual date with you that night
tbh he doesn’t even ask
why should he?
of course you’re spending Valentine’s Day with him and Elizabeth the 3rd
bc isn’t that what couples do? he’s pretty sure anyway
but until the day of he doesn’t really mention it
he assumes you know he hasn’t forgotten so there’s no reason to mention it
finally you end up asking him
“Jumin, do you know what day it is tomorrow?”
“Yes, it’s Tuesday. Why?” he’s either an idiot or a jerk at this point, no in between
you go to bed a little frustrated tbh
but when you wake up, it’s to the smell of breakfast in bed
then you look around and there’s flowers everywhere
it takes a minute for your brain to catch up
he kisses your forehead
“Strawberry pancakes, my love. Just like that first morning.”
“You’re quite cute when you’re confused. You should eat and put on the outfit I’ve bought you. We have quite a full day planned.”
as Valentine’s Day approaches, the gifts start rolling in
all of them made by him
(and all of them doubling as weapons)
(just in case)
on Valentine’s Day he installs an app on your phone when you look away
that takes over your screen every few hours with bad pickup lines and Valentine’s Day memes
“Is your name google? Because you have everything I’m searching for.”
“You remind me of my pinky toe. You’re small and cute and I’m probably going to bang you against the coffee table later tonight.”
“Baby you turn my floppy disk into a hard drive.”
and since you’re together he’s right there every time it happens and he loves you laughing at his dumb jokes you always did just get him
around dinnertime, the app takes over again and you notice him start to kind of blush from the corner of your eye
“My hair is red, cats make Zen sneeze, my Six Oh Six, stay the night with me please?”
when you say yes, he takes you out to a picnic he had set up out under the stars okay the ‘picnic’ is honey buddha chips and doctor pepper but it’s the thought that counts
Here’s some good news and bad news. Good news is, Taehyung has ignored you for about 2 weeks straight. Bad news is, you miss him. As much as you didn’t want to, you did. But it was your fault he was gone. It was your fault he doesn’t glance your way anymore. Your fault that you were invisible to him. Your fault that he was back to being the fuckboy he always was.
i was alone in my apartment with literally nothing to do. i could call my boyfriend to hang out, but he told me he would be going to a neighboring city with his twin brother so i let him enjoy their time together. i didn’t feel like reading or watching any movies, so i went to tumblr and scrolled through a bunch of random stuffs i’ve taken interest at.
i was looking through random blogs when a particular pink themed one caught my eye, so i clicked on the profile. the three newest posts were fairly innocent, but as i dug deeper, i saw things i’ve never seen before. me and my boyfriend, we were adventurous in bed. i have to admit that fact. but we’ve never really tried stuffs like this. now looking at it, what me and my boyfriend were doing was super innocent compared to this. the tumblr blog was about dd/lg relationship. which is daddy and little girl. i’ve honestly thought that this was just a kink, but people actually have a lifestyle, and there’s even a community for it.
the owner made the dynamics of their relationship so pure, but there’s a sensuality in it that i’m intrigued by. i passed by a post with a video as the post. i didn’t clicked on it yet, but the thumbnail showed a girl, hopefully legal, and an much older looking guy putting his hand around her throat. her face was red, but somehow she looked sated in it.
i played the roughly 5 minutes video because tumblr doesn’t allow videos to be more than 5 minutes and it started with the girl laying on her bed with a bunch of stuffed animals circling her. i assumed she was sick because she’s just laying there. then the video transitions as the man in the thumbnail approaches her and she immediately jumps upwards, putting her arms around his neck to kiss him. however she stopped when the man put his left hand on her right cheek. she became timid all of a sudden. i find myself scooting closer to my laptop.
“what did i say to you about touching yourself when i’m not around?” the man starts. the girl slightly trembles, but her composure gives the impression that she wanted it. “i am not allowed to touch myself,” she replies. my eyebrows twitch in amusement. “that’s right. what does daddy call bad girls?” a noticeable swallow noise comes to my ears. probably from the girl. “daddy calls bad girls his slutty princess.” i paused the video immediately, embarrassed with the fact that i’m enjoying this new discovery. i was turned on.
i felt moved to click on the video again to watch it. the video changes again and the girl is now on the man’s lap, his hand guiding her hand to touch herself. as a few seconds pass, he lets go of her hand and she’s doing all the wicked deed by herself, but she’s begging for it.
“who is daddy’s favorite whore?” he cooes beside her ear. “you, daddy!” she whimpered faintly. a crazy thought just appeared on my head. i wanna call my boyfriend daddy as well. and i want him to call me humiliating names and degrade me.
the girl’s moans intensifies as he says crude things to her. he chokes her with his hand and she asks for more. he gags her with his dick but she can’t stop taking it farther inside her throat. my hand makes it’s way to my panties, and i start to rub myself through the already damp fabric. i feel bad, but my body feels electric as i imagine my boyfriend doing the things the man had done to the girl in the video. i slip my fingers inside of me after taking off everything except for my bra.
i tease my clit with soft, light circles and i made myself moan. i’m not the loudest in bed, but my boyfriend loves it when i make sudden gasps and when i spasm as i’m under his control. my breath hitches in my throat as i feel my high coming, like a tidal wave washing through out my system. it was coming, and it was coming hard. i felt my insides clench under my fingers.
i usually can’t come without my boyfriend, but for the first time ever, i have made my legs wet. i put my hand on my mouth, surprised and scared because i’ve never made myself……. come with liquid at the same time. i was confused. did i peed myself?
“fuck fuck fuck,” i chant as i try to take the sheets off the matress. “leave it, princess.” a familiar voice pierces the sex smelling room and i grab the bedsheets to cover my naked self. “fuck, grayson?” i asked to the stranger. but i knew it was him. he was the only person who knows the code to my apartment. “had fun touching yourself, you slut?” my eyes widen at the new profound side of grayson i’ve never experienced before.
the feeling of watching someone getting called names and the feeling when you’re the one who is getting called is totally different. you really do feel small and humiliated. but i can’t say that it doesn’t make me excited. “what were you doing, touching what’s mine?” grayson leans on the door frame and i could feel myself getting weaker by the second. my boyfriend is buff, and the summer sunshine has made his skin bronzer, which made his muscles look bigger than ever. he had the manliest hands and fingers i’ve ever seen, and now its gesturing me to come towards his direction. i was ashamed with how naked i was. i wanted to test how he would react if i stayed still. so i did.
“why the fuck are you not moving?” all of a sudden he is already beside me, one hand pinning both of mine above my head. he looked into my eyes for a few seconds and the next second he’s smiling because of my expression. “you’re such a cute kitten,” he compliments me but i felt like that was just a bait to make me feel like i’m in a safe situation. but i knew better. “not only your face is cute though. you’ve got cute hair,” he speaks as his other hand combs through my hair.
“cute ass,” he lets go of my pinned hands and puts it around his neck. i comply and rest them there. i’m sitting on top of his lap now, and i could feel his rock hard cock against my ass. he makes figure eights against my butt skin before slapping it playfully. “cute tits,” he pinches my right nipple knowing i’m more sensitive on that side than my left. he loves paying attention to that whenever we fuck. “grayson, please” i wail as i bit my lip.
he was torturing me with all this coy attitude, and i’m not sure if i hate it or if i love it and want him to play around more with me. “shut the fuck up and let me talk.” i felt myself getting smaller every second. we’ve dated for a year, but he has never raised his voice like this before. i shut my mouth and let him continue.
“you know what i love most about you, though?” i shake my head, still afraid he’ll tell me to shut up again. he snakes his hand to my inner thigh and move dangerously close to my private part. “i love how sensitive you are…..here,” he traces the outer part of my pussy and i jolt on his lap. he laughs, the kind of laugh that has a little bit of weight in it and it eases me a little bit.
“make the noises you made before, baby,” he teases me, biting my lower lip. i lean myself on him, rubbing my naked chest against his clothed one. i peck him on the lips but he doesn’t respond. i pout against his lips and he smiles again. i know who grayson is deep inside, and he’s soft all over. “stop trying to be cute,” he grunts and i giggle. “you made me mad because you couldn’t wait for me.” i tug his shirt demanding it to be taken off. he did, and i decided to kiss all over his chest to make him laugh even more. “i’m sorry gray, i’ll wait for you next time okay.” he smiles and kiss my cheek, then my nose. “i love you, princess.”