Perhaps It's a Mistake - Ryeji
Ryujin has a new target. But she finds it rather difficult to go through with her plans due to said target. Yeji was just too loveable... (pasted from my ao3... SMUT WARNING)
Ryujin has a new target. But she finds it rather difficult to go through with her plans due to said target. Yeji was just too loveable... (pasted from my ao3... SMUT WARNING)
Part 2 of "Perhaps It's a Mistake" - read that first for context. Ryujin and Yeji lived in paradise for five years. Nothing but countless hours of love and heavenly freedom. It's what they both desired for so long and they had achieved it. But, the past can be haunting, amends should be made - will be made... But, can...
"Because, I'm one of the only people that knows what you can do." She said, smiling and leaning into Ryujin, groaning as the tip of the blade pushed into her a little. She breathed shakily into the raven-haired's ear. "That is, unless you want to know?" 18+ [completed] there is now a second book in the making.
"I want to rule, I want to rule with you. I want people to obey. I want the control I've never had." book 2 of "Illusionist" 18+ content [Complete]
Drip her title from her tongue, and give away all deep, wicked secrets. Yeji made that mistake herself in exchange for a physical high guided by lechery. 18+ in-progress (slow updates) this was originally a two shot but oh well..
"Small things, babe. Your wipeout, how you stood and sat back down was kind of shaky, you didn't look at the judges or the crowd at all. Except for me apparently." Ryujin was smirking now, closer to Yeji. The nickname had Yeji faltering already. "I- well, that's not really my fault." Yeji wasn't sure with her words. R...
Romance, and a little bit of that crime life. (Aprox. 16,000k words) 18+
Yeji, a member of SHOCK, is meant to hunt down the criminalistic rooftop runners within the dystopian city, Sectral. What happens when she fails to imprison a runner and learns the truth about the people she works for? 18+ [In-progress]
(6k+ words).. She saw a familar raven-haired at the gate, extending her hand through the glamorous white bars. Yeji ran. She ran faster than she ever had in her long years of living as a demon. Her tears streaming down her face as they both linked their hands and tried to pull eachother through the gate... (18+)
(5k+ words) Blood and steel, for desire and quenching lust. There was love under that scintillating visor too; in those dark, chocolate cat-eyes Ryujin fell for. (18+ rating) Completed
Rated 18+ oneshots of Ryujin & Yeji. Just a reminder this is all FICTION and for entertainment purposes only. (Most of these are off of my ao3)
(18+) Yeji got a summer job working at a skating rink & found herself lusting for a rather skilled raven-haired rollerblader. Few words needed to be said before they settled matters behind the counter after close.
(18+) Ryujin decides to see if Yeji is as good as everyone says. When she walks into the club, the orange-haired professionally pole dancing with more expression than she ever saw, she couldn't restrain her want. It was only fifty bucks for half an hour, and hooked Ryu payed double.
Yeji saw her face everywhere. Though none were her. She sweat from just simple steps, her head in an endless withdraw from emotions. Side effects of internal damage not physically curable. Bruising to mentality that the slayer wished SHE would kiss away. Her kisses always healed. Completed
She took a pill, she forgot how, her mind warped when she fell deep. She craves it, she needs it. She chases what she let slip that night... (18+)
Ryujin is supposed to pull the trigger. End Yeji's life. It's so easy to do so, the brunette not struggling. But, Ryujin doesn't.
Yeji was in a rather unfortunate accident, one that left Ryujin alone for three years. Alone for three years where she visited her memories hundreds of times. Addicted to the nonexistent worlds. One day, she took off her headset, leaving yet another tampered memory, to try and fix what she lost so unfairly.
It stared to rain then, the sound of pattering drops soothing as clouds masked the moon. Their lips a force driving to their hearts, heat eneveloping their bodies from the pure desire alone. They were perfect for each other. (2k+ words)