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can i request a fic where gun goes to a club/bar w very very VEERY shy S/O who gets all red at the slightest touch ^^ u can add nsfw too if u want love your works

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notes: suggestive nsfw at the end(wont turn into full smut thought)

Gun does not care much for interactions, if it was for him, he would've completely left the club and be with you for the rest of the night, but he couldn't--All thanks to that stupid, piss-haired man

Although, it was a good thing you were here with him, but if anything, he wondered why you agreed to come with him to a club when you're just so shy?

"You didn't have to come just because of me. You know that clubs like this are often than not, dangerous... Right, bunny?"

Bunny... It was a cute nickname he called you most of the time, it was simple and definitely a relation to your shyness that has him reminded of a bunny

"W-Well... I didn't want you to leave so early" You muttered in embarrassment, "And, well--Uhm... I've always been curious what a club is like."

Gun hummed at your explanation before holding your waist, pressing a soft kiss on your head before guiding you inside the wild yet luxurious club

"Always so thoughtful... Just stick close to me and you'll be fine. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I do."

"Attagirl."

It was a good thing the club was more catered to the rich people rather than your typical club, it was more... Tolerable, quite good enough for your first time, Gun thinks.

The moment you entered, you held the hem of Gun's lavish suit when you see everyone look at you in either lust or in awe. No one came blame each other, you were very mesmerizing to look at

"They're looking at me... Gun, is there something wrong? Please, please, I don't think I can handle this--"

"Nothing's wrong, Y/n. Believe me, if one of them were looking at you weirdly, I'd kill them."

You gulped at the amount of stared you were getting, but it changed the moment you feel Gun's hand covering your eyes, feeling him guide you by the waist as he walked towards a more silent area

Gun heard all of the whispered compliments they gave you and he can't help but smirk in pride. You're the woman he loves and takes pride in, his trophy, of course they should think that way.

The moment you entered the circled seat, you yelped and blushed deeply the moment Gun has you seated on his lap, facing him. With widened eyes, you whimpered in embarrassment before covering your face with your hands.

The sight was adorable to Gun, even after all the time he placed on you on his lap, he couldn't help but love the reaction you give him.

"But there's so many seats available, w-why on your lap... Gun! This is so embarrassing, what if someone sees--"

"Isn't my lap more comfortable? Didn't know my girl was so picky when choosing where to place her butt on. Is the couch more better than me?"

The more he continued to speak, the more you blushed so deeply your whole face was going red. You didn't see his teasing eyes when you hid your face on his chest, accepting his lap hesitatingly as you tried to find a more comfy way to sit.

Too bad, it caught Gun's attention as the more you moved, the more he felt yourself rubbing close to his, well... Thing

"Oi, what do you think you're doing?"

"Just t-trying to sit more comfortably, a-am I moving too much? I'm sorry, I--"

It dawned you too late once you felt something protruding through your entrance as you stayed silent in shock while Gun merely looked at with a sudden change in his eyes--A more beast-like kind.

"G-Gun..."

Hoping to at least ease the situation, you were about to stand up before he held your waist and made you sit on top of his hardening cock through his pants

"Close the curtains."

You knew he shouldn't be questioned when he's being like this, so you obediently close the dark curtains, blocking the both of you from any of the people outside

If you two were truly to do sex right now(which will, actually) you just hoped nobody would know, please, please, just dont. Your thoughts were cut the moment you squeaked in surprise at the touch of Gun's lips on yours.

Holding on to his shoulder for balance, his hand was placed on the back of your head before kissing more deeply, bucking his hips to satisfy himself, it'll only take a few more whimpers from you until he'll finally lose it and fuck you like an animal

"No matter how many times I sit you on my lap, you never seem to know that if you move too much, you'll get fucked. You never learn, do you?"

Hii!!

so I've recently stumbled upon one of your works that has been on my mind ever since, And i checked your profile to find taht the requests were open.. so don't mind if i do!

please could you write more Poly gun and goo x reader? If possible Could it be sfw & nsfw?

anyways thank you sm i love your blog!! Take care <3

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Oh, they're dominant alright...

Dominant enough to make you feel submissive. The type of men to lead you, attentive and is protective of you

The thing is, they know how capable you are despite you're feminine self, but they remain stubborn and still protect you

not because they see you as "weak" no, no, anything but that! They do it because you're THEIR woman, their babygirl!!!! <3

It's as if both of their minds think alike when it comes to you despite how different they are as a person, if you look closely, you can almost see a more different side of them

The more human side

You actually have a lot of privilege than you think

Gun and Goo both have walls so high no one could achieve it for so many years, until you appeared in their lives, and you broke it down inch by inch until you finally saw them for who they truly are

Corny, i know

Gun is a dedicated man, has a reputation to uphold, stoic and emotionless--Wait! Wait! Is that Gun? With his sweetheart? Watching Barbie? And him wearing pink!? And makeup?!?!

He teaches you Japanese!

Often times he takes advantage of your lack of knowledge with Japanese by speaking to you in his language, secretly using it as a way to be more sentimental and romantic with you

"I love you... Y/n." "Can you repeat what you said? I'll translate it--" "It's nothing." *Kisses you on the forehead before leaving*

Gun is the type to read novels in his free time, HE MUST BE!

Has definitely annotated a book before and slipped it under your bed as a gift while you were sleeping, showing his comments, qoutes highlighted--Ugh, he'd definitely do it for you

Very attentive!!! When you lean down, he puts his hand on the corner of the table so it wouldn't hit you! When you sneeze, he's quick to pull a tissue and hand it to you while talking to someone in front of him

Now, Goo... He's definitely easygoing towards the relationship

Anything you both want, he's game, fr fr

He's the one who cooks for the three of you most of the time, once called you his "Cute little chef" when you decided to help him at the kitchen

If you're the type of sweetheart to vape or smoke--Nope! Now you're not! He'll throw your cigs away the moment he sees it and gives you a scolding while coddling you in his strong arms

"Sugarbunch! You shouldn't be smoking, it's bad for you!" *Pouts as he whines about how bad it'll affect you*

A teaser at it's finest!

Will tease you until the end, but if someone else does it, he's already readying his knuckles for charging, plus with his menacing glare

has slow danced to you at least once when he was feeling romantic at the time, where he's surprisingly quiet as he merely basks in the soft melody from the tv, and your warm presence

UGH, DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON THE MONEY PART

money, money, money

Gun and Goo have many love languages, but I suppose one thing in common is: GIFT GIVING!

You look, they pay. You touch, they pay. You smile, they pay.

That's it. They don't think too much about how much money of theirs you spend, they can make twice the amount in a week.

Besides, how could they say no to you?

nsfw part (not very detailed, but do be cautious, ps: I'm still new at writing smut sorry jehrbferfe)

They're big. That's it.

Gun and Goo have tremendous amount of work, so at the end of the day, you'd expect rounds of sex the moment they open the door surprisingly quiet

They've fucked you separately most of the time, but gets horny at the thought of fucking you at the same time (which does happen actually)

Sex with Gun is intimate and passionately rough

He holds you possessively as he ruts into you once again for the umpteenth time, eyeing your luscious curves while you whimper at the sensitivity inside of you

"I've fucked you many times... Yet, you still don't seem to get used to it."

His cock is big, who could blame you?

Gun's a genius at making you feel good, wether it's the words he use, or just from his actions--He'd lower his lips close to your ears and speaks to you in a breathy manner, seemingly unfazed at the way you clutch on to his arms for dear life

Hidden praises and faux degradation, you couldn't tell what he would be using, but both styles have definitely made you sigh in pleasure

"Can't you see how much of a slut you look like right now? Heh, keep whining and see where that gets you." "Just like that, hah... Attagirl."

Goo's open to explore new kinks and positions, so expect a box of toys in front of you the moment he locks the bedroom door

Might be into voyeurism... He's a risky guy, after all

Leans more into praises, yet degrades you for a minute just for fun

He's fucked you most of the time through bdsm, but Goo is still a romantic, he'd like rose petals on the floor, low music, and just have a good time

Quite vocal unlike Gun--Who mostly groans--and begins to get louder the more close he gets to his high

"Fuck, you're such a good girl for me, yeah? You're close aren't ya? I know you are, I can feel you down there--Agh~" "'Wonder what Gun thinks if I send him a pic of you looking like a complete whore, ugh baby you're so fucking cute like this!"

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- If there is one thing that is for certain, it’s the fact that the infamous Gun and Goo, would never be able to find love. Sure, they may have had played around with many women from time to time, but have they ever tried to find a love that lasts longer than their playtoys? Nope!

- Everybody knows it, they were really sure. Now imagine their surprise to see such a magnificent beauty being embraced by Goo, along with him littering kisses on your cheeks as Gun merely stood behind you as he pats your head

- It’s been discussed that your poly relationship will remain private, yet it was already disregarded the moment you stepped inside the workers. If anything, so many people were shocked to look at you. Heart necklace, pink earrings, a pink bow, doe eyes, a sweet smile, gosh... How did those two bastards bag such a sweetheart?

- Hyper-feminine, that’s the word that truly fits you. Gun and Goo never once questioned you, in truth, they actually love it, especially Goo. Since the relationship set sail, you couldn’t count how many times Goo has bought you so much jewelry, clothes, random cute objects he knows that you will love 

- “Sweetheart, did you get the heart-shaped necklace I got you?”, “Oh c’mon, would you look at that! Twirl for me, princess, the dress I bought really fits you.”, “Honeybunch, I’ve got your heels, let’s go to the mall! Let’s buy all the things you want!”

- Goo’s the type to kneel down in front you to put your pink colored platform heels on your feet, yet he will always ask for something in return, like a peck on the cheek, or a long hug before he could continue his day with you at the mall, holding his lavish black card with his hand as his other holds yours, otherwise he will pout at you

- Gun is the quiet one in the poly relationship, most would think he’s left out from the trio but in truth, he’s the one who holds the three of you together, almost like a mother if you squint your eyes. Literally the only sane one in the relationship(he’s crazy but he’s not as crazy as the two you)

- Talk about crazy... Have I mentioned Gun takes you to his fights? Despite your adorable mannerisms and appearance, he knew you were capable to handle his beast-like behavior, he knows you love seeing the way he switches off his normal side to turn into a maniac, but dont worry, he’ll make sure you remain safe

- Ahem, safe does not always mean the one in the dictionary... On most occasions, he would even request for you to sit on his shoulders as you watch the way he continues to ravage those poor gangsters in such a great height to let you know that he IS just that strong, strong enough for you to depend on him and feel safe. 

- “What a weak thing, don’t you think, Y/n?”, “Do you want to go shopping after this? Just one more punch and then let’s head to the car, Princess.”, “Hey angel, once this is done, give me a kiss. Many kisses.” 

- Of course you are crazy, you wouldn’t have caught the interest of two of the most dangerous men in Korea if you were boring, you weren’t ripped and have the physical ability to carry ten trucks like them, but mentally... People once thought you were once sent to an asylum

- You are a rebel, sure you have done mediocre stuff like vandalism or stealing, but there was so much more hideous things you have done that even Charles Choi--Who also, surprisingly has a soft spot for you--Had to command one of his men to erase any evidence of your borderline criminal act

- Of course, Gun and Goo still love you, too much that it kind off mimics the word... Obsessed. But hey, who are you to complain? You’ve got two loving sugar boyfriends and your freedom to be mentally insane, not to mention how so many people are wrapped around your pretty finger

- The three of you together, now that’s just one chaos after another. The moment two beasts walk around town with an adorable person between them, who wouldn’t shiver? Especially if you look close enough to see the unhinged smile the pink sweetheart is carrying

- Pray for the one who will manage to make you cry(if you ever have any mercy left). The ability to easily cry is an advantage you always use, so it was very hard to leave out of Gun and Goo’s sight, doesn’t matter if you’re important or useless, they will pounce on you and make you wish you were six feet under before they could even touch you

- Actually, Gun and Goo encourage you to be mad, maybe it was the way you look so cute while you hit a thug with a pipe that makes Goo melt, or the way you kept manipulating a pathetic boy to join the gangster life with such an innocent smile that makes Gun really baffled that this was just the same person who kept rambling about a barbie movie as they kept sitting on his lap with a cute smile

- Gun, you, and Goo... What a power couple

One Plus One Equals Three

Part 3 of "Park Jonggun Came Home With a Little Surprise"

Previously on part 2: the origin of the mysterious toddler was finally revealed. The little girl was known to be a part of your husband's dirty agenda.

Read part 2 here

Your biological clock rang an alarm inside your head, waking you up from a deep slumber. A feeling of soreness on your whole body started to kick in.

Must be from last night, you thought. Your memory wandered to what went down the night before, when you and Jonggun decided to get frisky after soaking in the tub together. You passed out after God knows how many rounds.

You reached out your arm toward Jonggun's side of the bed, which you knew was empty by the time your palm touched the silky sheet. Had he left for work while you were sleeping?

More room for me! you cheered inside, rolling and stretching your body to your heart's content. As you basked in the comfort of your king size bed, your mind began to wander again. Last night was quite eventful. First, your husband came home with a child and then- oh, shit!

Has she eaten? did she wet her diapers? did she cry asking for her parents?

You kicked the covers off your body, completely ignoring the soreness that still lingered on both of your legs. Then you quickly picked up your night robe from the floor because no matter how panicked you were, rushing out of the bedroom naked was the last thing you wanted to start the day with.

As soon as you stepped out of your bedroom door, you looked for Ms. Oh, one of the few housemaids who worked for you and your husband.

You found her in the living room with... wait, what's the child's name again?

The name was right there at the tip of your tongue, but you couldn't seem to recall. Not sure if it was because of drowsiness, or you just had a poor memory.

"Samonim, you're awake," Ms. Oh noticed your presence before you said a word. She gave you a warm welcoming smile, which you returned. Seated on her lap, the child was giggling at Spongebob that was playing on the TV screen.

You breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God she's not making a fuss, you said to yourself.

"Mr. Park left for work this early morning," Ms. Oh told you. You answered her with a simple smile and a nod.

"You must've been taking care of her while I was asleep," you said, glancing at the child who was happily giggling.

"It's not a difficult task, Samonim. Yena is a very calm kid, and she always seems to be in a good mood too."

Oh right, her name is Yena!

"Has she eaten breakfast yet?" You couldn't help but be concerned about the kid's wellbeing. It was already unfortunate enough that she's taken away by a stranger. At least somebody had to make sure she was well fed.

"Yes, Ma'am," Ms. Oh answered reassuringly. You nod in satisfaction.

"You don't have to worry, Samonim. Mr. Park has already instructed me to take care of his niece. He was concerned that you might feel burdened," she added.

His... niece?

A snort escaped your nostrils despite your effort to hold it in. You tried to hide your inelegantly wide grin with the back of your hand.

Wow. What a nice cover, Mr. Park.

"Ah... Yes. My brother in law had asked us for help with babysitting Yena for the week. He's a busy man, like my Jonggun. I guess workaholic-ness does run in the family." Feeling creative, you bullshitted away to add more lore to the premise that had been built earlier.

Brother-in-law, my ass, you thought. You knew damn well Jonggun was an only child. And on top of that, he didn't want you to feel burdened? Since when did he become... like that?

You were impressed by how well your husband- Shiro Oni, one of the most dangerous fighters in the Korean underground, hid his true nature behind the façade of a well-spoken generous man. The housemaids in your home, your neighbors, the security guards of the apartment building, as well as your acquaintances knew Park Jonggun as the son of a wealthy Japanese businessman who came to Korea to expand his family business.

But you knew who he truly was. You, a pretty young thing whom he found years ago under the captivity of his enemy. He took you, cleaned you up, dressed you, and helped you get back on your feet. You fell in love when he said you could make his life seem normal. As an orphan who felt unwanted for most of her life, hearing that somebody was willing to live a normal life with you was the highest compliment you've ever received.

So he put diamonds on your ring finger and declared you his wife. And from then on, you both lived your life like a normal married couple despite your husband's dirty job.

You were forever indebted to him, anyway. If it weren't for Park Jonggun, you probably wouldn't be able to see the light of day and have a successful career of your dream.

If people knew about you and your husband's story, they would think it was a marriage of convenience in which you acted as your husband's cover up.

You chuckled at the thought. And of course, Ms. Oh mistook it as an amused giggle you directed towards what Mr. Park Jonggun told her earlier.

"Well, then. I'm glad to see Yena in good hands. Thanks for taking care of her, Ajumma," you said.

You stole a glance at the clock above the TV. It's already eight. You would cause inconvenience if you arrived late to your modeling gig. Because the term fashionably late is just another word for irresponsibility.

"I'm going to get ready for work," you excused yourself from the living room, then went on your way to clear your tasks for the day.

You heard a "ding" from your phone just before you stepped into your en suite bathroom.

It wouldn't hurt if I checked that out for a moment, you thought to yourself and went ahead to pick up your phone that was lying on the night stand.

You've got one text from Jonggun that said:

Wake up, beautiful. You're gonna be late.

And above that text you saw a missed call notification. That was roughly 50 seconds ago.

You replied:

"I'm up. Just about to take a shower."

Another "ding" three seconds later. He replied:

Good girl (wink emoji). Btw, I told Ms. Oh that Yena is my niece.

"I know lol (laugh emoji). I talked to her just now. Don't worry, I've made up a story to avoid suspicion."

Haha thanks, honey. I know I can count on you.

"So how long are you planning to keep her here?"

Until I receive 100 mil from that Janghyun bastard.

"Damn, that's gonna be quite a while. She's gonna need some new clothes."

Just ask one of the maids to buy them for you.

"Okay."

And don't let anyone take her outside the house.

"Why would I do that?"

Lol okay then. Talk to you later. I love you.

"Love you too (heart emoji)"

Conversation ended. You put your phone down and went on your merry way to the shower.

However, you couldn't deny, it felt strange having a little child in your home. Especially when the child was not yours. And your husband took her from someone. She was technically a hostage!

Considering your track record of having been held hostage before, you felt sorry for the child. But you couldn't do anything about it, could you? It was a part of your husband's profession. Soon he'd retire so he wouldn't have to do this anymore. All you needed to do was just hold on until then.

Keeping Yena safe and comfortable while the adults do their job is the least I can do, you thought to yourself.

This world is a dark place and it's too early for a little girl like her to be aware of that.

Honey, whose child is that?!

Part 2 of "Park Jonggun Came Home With a Little Surprise"

Previously on part 1: Jonggun brought a toddler home. You wondered whose child that was.

Read part 1 here

"Park Jonggun, answer my question," your voice was so calm yet so stern.

"Whose child is that?" With your arms crossed, you stared down at the man before you to assert dominance.

So what if he's a mafia boss, who's also a kyokushin karate master, who most likely could chop you in half with his bare hand? Screw that. You wanted answers.

"Should we do this now? When the kid is sound asleep?" Sighing, Jonggun took off his Dior sunglasses and put them carelessly on the mini bar top before proceeding to walk toward the kitchen.

Your jaw dropped in disbelief at how calm his demeanor was, considering the situation you both were in.

"Yeobo!" You whisper-yelled while helplessly tailing your dear husband, only to be ignored by him.

"Wow, it smells so good. What are you cooking?"

"Kimchi-jjigae," you answered shortly, hoping he would drop the act and address the elephant in the room.

"Oppa!" Gosh darn it, you really didn't want to whine. But you had to. What else would you do to make him stop ignoring you?

"What?" He responded lazily. His eyes never left the steaming hot kimchi stew you cooked and served less than five minutes ago. It was true that you wanted his attention, but not this way.

This is more exhausting than making dozens rolls of kimbab, you thought to yourself.

In fact, the said kimbab rolls are nicely plated on the dining table. And Jonggun was stuffing his mouth with one of them.

"What? What? Ya, Park Jonggun, you brought an unidentified human infant to our house. What do you mean, what?"

"Her name is Yena," he said. "There. Now she's identified. Are you happy now?"

"Not quite. You haven't answered my question," you said, joining your husband at the dinner table. You glanced at the sleeping Yena, who was still curled up in his embrace.

What a poor baby, you thought. She's taken away from her parents by your thug husband. He must've done that to threaten them. The reason behind the threat was unknown to you, but you were certain it was related to his line of work.

That was when you felt a click in your brain.

"Don't tell me..." you shifted your glance to Jonggun's dark eyes, "you're planning to get ransom money by kidnapping a child?"

He let out a chuckle, seemingly amused by your guess. "You are quite sharp, my love."

You almost swooned by his endearing remark, but you didn't let that get you off your serious mode.

"So, is this your new business line or what?" you asked.

"Kind of..." he shrugged.

You rose from your seat, then walked around the table toward Jonggun. You offered to hold Yena. He appreciated your considerate gesture. That way he could eat his dinner comfortably.

You were quite amazed at such a heavy-sleeper she was. She remained calm when you moved her from Jonggun's arm into yours.

Then silence filled the room, while questions filled your head. The love of your life seemed to notice your silent curiosity.

Cute, he thought to himself.

"Are you perhaps interested in hearing a story?" he said, finally.

"Well of course I am. Pray tell?"

While cradling Yena, you positioned yourself gently onto the chair next to him. Jonggun began to talk about how the man he was working for requested him to gather a huge amount of money to fund his business. He told you how he was supposed to meet that request by collecting 100 million Won worth of deposit money from each gang of teenagers from all over Seoul.

"So basically one of the crews refused to hand over their cash, so I took their leader's daughter."

Crews. That's what he called the gangs. Groups of teenagers who ran various illegal businesses to earn money so they can deposit 100 million Won to Jonggun every month. Some of them managed to still keep the remaining income as a profit, while some of them didn't. The few others couldn't even fulfil the deposit. That was when Jonggun had to eliminate them.

"Why don't you just, you know, eliminate that crew instead of taking the trouble to kidnap her?" you inquired, gesturing toward the sleeping toddler in your arm.

"Because I see a great potential in their leader. I think he would be a perfect successor for me. You know I'm going to retire soon."

"You crazy bastard," you remarked sharply despite the smirk on your face. You couldn't deny that his story amused you. It always felt like an adventure just being by Jonggun's side. He's very... thrilling.

"And you love me," Jonggun retorted, winking. You rolled your eyes at his cheesy act.

Jonggun thanked you for the delicious meal, then planted a quick kiss on your temple. He announced that he was going to take a shower and told you to leave Yena to the maids' care.

"Wait, babe!" you called out to your husband after one of your maids took Yena from your arms.

"Yeobo, let's wash together!"

You followed the love of your life to the master suite. At that very moment, you were glad the toddler was not your husband's mistress's child. God forbid if he even had a mistress!

Edit: part 3 is here!