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starrypen · 4 months

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⋇⊶⊰ BY(E) THE BOOK ⊱⊷⋇

pairing: boyf!jeonghyeon x fem!reader

genre: smut

summary: jeonghyeon is curious about the book you’ve been breathing heavily over for the past 10 minutes. once he gets his hands on it, he understands why, and must find a way to prove to you that he’s just as good as fiction. it’s a shame your fun gets cut short.

warnings: quotes are taken from the spanish love deception, pet names, fingering, reader “tastes” herself, power play, cut short.

a/n: the lack of jeonghyeon smut is driving me insane, i had to write one for myself

attempting to pry the book out of your hands, jeonghyeon grabbed it by the spine, a devilish smile on his face.

“why won’t you let me see?” he complained, almost pouting, “if it’s not that bad, why won’t you let me read it?” he repeated.

“because,” you removed your thumbs one at a time from the pages they were trapped between, “it’s private!”

“i could go and pick this one up from the bookstore in town,” he laughed, refusing to let go.

“don’t you have a meeting soon?” you asked, trying to change the subject.

“in fifteen minutes,” it didn’t work, his grip becoming stronger.

you sighed, maybe even grunted, in frustration. the book slipped through your sweaty hand and was suddenly at the sole discretion of your boyfriend. his slender fingers located the magnetic bookmark at the top of the book and quickly opened it to the page. you wanted to escape but you knew you’d have to face the consequences at some point.

““i should lay you there and fuck you deep and slow”” he quoted, a slight bit of judgement to his reading. “i didn’t realise books could be so… horny,” he looked at you for confirmation before reading on. ““i felt his hard length against my ass” seriously?” he asked, looking at you once again, this time closing the book and tossing it to the end of the bed. he took in your response, you shifted a little and averted your eyes, he expected no different. “do you enjoy that?” he asked, a little too casually for you to even consider lying to him.

“it’s not the best literature in the world, but yes,” you rolled your eyes, not that he could see. “please don’t make this weirder than it already is by asking me anything else” you sighed a second time, turning over to face him, hoping your pleading eyes would convince him.

“there’s a lot i want to know… but…” you raised a brow as he spoke, “but let me ask just one more question.”

you nodded apprehensively. you knew by his tone that is was nothing too embarrassing.

“do you ever read it wishing it was you?” he asks.

you furrow your brows and jolt your head back, as if he’d just sneezed in your face.

“i mean, even if they are just two fictional characters, it’s still kinda hot, no?” he pressed, “and i know it was turning you on.”

suddenly, you felt tiny under his gaze. you wanted to touch yourself, even just thinking about the book, and maybe how jeonghyeon could treat you just like the guy in the book does.

“am i right, angel?” he asked, his arm coming over you and pinning you under it.

you hummed sheepishly.

“show me,” his lips met yours, brushing against your own as he spoke again, “show me how turned on it made you.” his hand now caressed your side, still holding you to the bed.

you nodded, only wanting to please him, “how?”

he took his hand from your side and grabbed yours, guiding it to your shorts. you took them off without giving it any second thought, your panties coming off too.

“can i touch you?” he asked, as if he hadn’t made you feel good thousands of times before.

“please,” you begged.

the coldness of his hand fingers hit your core, or maybe it was overwhelming pleasure from the feeling of his slender digits against your pussy.

“fuck, you’re so wet,” he seemed to rush to kiss you again, leaning in quickly only to bring his fingers to your lips instead. he traced over them before you let him put them in your mouth, tasting your own wetness. and as soon as he romoved them, he’d replaced them with his tongue, wanting to taste you just as much as you had. meanwhile, his fingers worked your pussy, teasing your clit and occasionally slipping one finger inside of you as he kissed you.

by the feeling of his hardening cock against your thigh, you knew jeonghyeon was getting far too into this for someone who had to be out of the house in a few minutes. with your hands at his shoulders, you pushed him away from you.

“haven’t you got a meeting to be at?” you giggled, the boy already stripping himself of the t-shirt he’d only just put on. you sat up, running your fingernail down his chiselled torso. “hmm?” you probed.

he threw his hand back and groaned, supporting himself with his hands. “you’re right, but i know i won’t be able to stop thinking about you the whole time.”

you heard the boy rambling, but you couldn’t help yourself. your lips pressed against the bare skin on his chest. he looked down at you, scoffing at your selfishness but not once complaining. you created a pattern with your kisses, leading you down, over his abs.

“i really need to go,” he moaned, despite not making an effort to move from under your lips.

they teased at jeonghyeon’s navel, his head falling back in both pleasure and anticipation.

“fuck,” you heard him moan under his breath.

you smiled against his torso before continuing the trail of kissing, down, almost reaching his waistband, when you felt his hand gently caress your hair. you look up towards him, his eyes meeting yours unexpectedly. it was like a heavy blow of lust, combined with the perfect amount of love and adoration.

“angel,” you sat up again upon hearing the pet name, “you know i love you, but can we finish this later?” he asked, defeated by the timing.

“fine,” you rolled your eyes with an understanding smile as you watched your boyfriend put his shirt on again.

he stretched his legs over the bed before sorting himself out in front of the long length mirror, throwing his bag over his head. “oh,” he turned, “and i’ll be taking this with me,” he picked up the book he’d dismissed a few moments ago and slipped it into his bag, “can’t have you getting turned on by a man that isn’t me!”

#evnne smut #evnne #lee jeonghyeon smut #lee jeonghyeon #evnne fanfic #evnne imagines #jeonghyeon #jeonghyeon smut #lee jeonghyeon imagines

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lil-elle · 4 months

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This is a request from my gf hehe ☺️

Intervention

group: evnne

pair: seungeon x fem!reader (feat. the other members)

genre: childhood friends x lovers, fluff, slight angst (itty bitty)

word count: 3.1k

content: smooches hehe

a/n: she's obsessed with him guys trust me

“Just confess to her, dude.” Keita insisted, placing a hand on Seungeon's shoulder. “How long have you liked her for? Since you were kids, right?”

Seungeon stood silently, head held low with his friends gathered around him, lecturing him. But he couldn't listen, he had too many thoughts running through his mind. Thoughts of your smile, thoughts of losing that smile if he laid his heart bare and you didn't feel the same way. He couldn't lose you, not after all these years.

“It's obvious, she totally likes you back. I can see it when she looks at you!” Jihoo rambled, attempting to reassure his worried friend.

“You don't know that.” Seungeon sputtered out, maybe a little more aggressively than he intended.

“Quit being a pussy, man.” Hanbin interjected, setting something off within the lovesick boy.

“What the hell do you guys know anyway!? All of your silly crushes have been so fleeting…I…love her…” His voice trailed off, cracking slightly. He quickly felt overwhelmed, glancing at his friends' shocked faces. He took a careful step back, heartbeat quick in his chest. Quickly, he spun around and stomped towards the door in large strides, almost running away. He threw the door open and yanked it closed behind him, not sparing his friends another glance, mostly out of guilt but he couldn't deny the frustration he felt. They couldn't understand how it felt.

The boys stared back at the closed door, almost sighing in unison while looking to each other for a solution.

“We're getting nowhere with him…” Jeonghyeon muttered, throwing his head back in exasperation.

Yunseo suddenly clapped, startling the innocent Jihoo standing right next to him.

“What if,” he began, grabbing the others’ attention, “we flirt with her~” a playful smirk spread across his face. The rest stared at him for a moment, the gears turning in their minds.

“What?” Keita questioned first, followed by Junghyun.

“Yeah what the hell would that even do?”

Yunseo stuck his hands out in appeal.

“Hear me out!” He exclaimed. “Even if Seungeon insists he's never going to confess, in the back of his mind, I'm sure he still thinks he has a chance with her.” The others listened expectantly as Yunseo explained his plan. “So…we make him feel like his chance with her is being threatened!”

“That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard.” Hanbin blurted out, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow.

Keita stuck a finger out, eyebrows furrowed in thought.

“Wait…that's actually not a bad idea.”

“HUH?!?” Hanbin exclaimed, utterly shocked that Keita, being as rational as he was, would even give a single thought to Yunseo's ‘plan’. Jihoo, on the other hand, was all for it, smiling and chuckling while already pulling out his phone to google ‘best pick-up lines’. The others slowly came around as well, although reluctantly, and eventually they were all listening intently as Yunseo described a whole operation to finally get Seungeon to pull his act together and confess. They were doing this, and they weren't going to half-ass it.

And so it started rather tamely, with Jihoo approaching you shyly just outside the practice room, a bouquet of flowers in hand. At the same time, Jeonghyeon led Seungeon through the halls under the guise he was going to help him learn the new choreo, only for them to stumble right into Jihoo's attempt to ‘make you swoon’ as he called it.

Seungeon pulled Jeonghyeon back behind the corner they just rounded before peeking around, eyes immediately being drawn to your shocked face. They darted from you, to Jihoo, to the flowers in his hands, and back to you, an uneasy and uncomfortable feeling of jealousy building in his gut.

“What's up man?” Jeonghyeon asked, knowing full well what was up and smirking a little at Seungeons scrunched expression.

“What-” Seungeon cut him off, shoving a finger against his lips as he desperately tried to hear what the hell Jihoo was saying to you. It was a fruitless effort, however, as he quickly shoved the bouquet into your arms and hurried away in the opposite direction, leaving you stunned. Seungeon stared at you for a moment, watching you mindlessly fidget with the petals.

“You good?” Jeonghyeon asked, before having his arm firmly grasped and being dragged back in the direction of the building entrance. He couldn't keep a smirk off his face from how he could practically see the steam rising from Seungeon's head as he stomped his way out of the building.

“He's giving me the silent treatment.” Jihoo pouted to the other members, minus Seungeon, gathered in the living room that night. “And he won't even leave his room now!”

“I mean, that's what you get for being so charming and stealing his girl.” Jeonghyeon teased, bumping his shoulder lightly.

“Come on man! You know she doesn't see me like that,” he mumbled, arms crossed over his chest, “She thinks I'm a kid!”

“Because you are.” Hanbin interjected with an amused smirk.

“I'm not!” Jihoo protested eagerly.

“Alright guys, shut the fuck up,” Yunseo cut in with an impatient voice and a wave of his hand, “me and Keita are trying to scheme over here.”

“Scheme faster, I'm hungry.” Junghyun whined as laid stretched out over the couch. Yunseo leaned over him, his lip twitching with annoyance.

“Well, then you can eat my-”

“That's enough!” Keita called out, clapping his hands. “Damn I thought I signed up to be an idol, not a kindergarten teacher.”

“Says the shortest one here…” Hanbin mumbled before quickly receiving a sharp elbow in the ribs from Jeonghyeon and a death glare from Keita.

Keita cleared his throat. “Anyways. Jihoo said he refuses to leave his room now, and while you might think that makes our plan pretty much impossible…,” the members nod their heads in agreement, “this is ACTUALLY the perfect opportunity!”

The other members just stood and stared at him motionlessly before Hanbin's snarky voice cut through the silence once again.

“Maybe we should just shove Jihoo in that room with Seungeon and maybe he'll fall in love with him and forget all about her.”

“HE'LL BEAT ME UP?!?!” Jihoo exclaimed dramatically.

“You're actually not far from my idea with that.” Keita pointed out with a surprised tone.

“HUH!?” Jihoo shouted, taking a step back.

“Oh relax, this has nothing to do with you.” Yunseo grabbed his wrist, pulling him forward again.

Keita cleared his throat once again, drawing the attention of his members back to him. “The plan is…”

You knocked on the door to the dorm clumsily, hands taken up by grocery bags filled with containers of home made food and medicine you'd brought with you. You listened to the lock click as the door opened, craning your neck to see Jihoo smiling shyly at you.

“Hey.” He said with a slight awkwardness in his voice. You smiled happily at him.

“Hey!” Silence hung in the air for a few moments before you stuttered out some words to cut through the awkward tension. “C-can I come in…?”

“Oh! Yeah, duh. Sorry.” He quickly moved out of the way and held the door open for you to shuffle in, the bags in your hands rustling loudly. “What's all that?” He questioned, closing the door behind you.

“Just some food, because Seungeon's always liked my home cooking, and some medicine for his cold I picked up on the way here.”

“O-oh right! Y-yeah. His cold…” Jihoo glanced up and made eye contact with Yunseo, smiling proudly at him and throwing him a double thumbs up. He sighed softly, turning back to face you.

“Can I…put these down somewhere?” You held up the bags, which were becoming increasingly heavier with each passing moment. A voice from behind you made you spin around, your eyes landing on the kind face of Keita.

“I'll take them!” He quickly took the bags from you and carried them into the kitchen, placing them carefully on the bench.

“Y-you should go check on Seungeon!” Jihoo blurted out behind you, startling you slightly. His eagerness confused you but you couldn't deny that you were worried about him, images of a weak, feverish Seungeon filling your mind.

“Y-yeah…yeah I will.”

You made your way to the dorm, familiar to you only from all the time you and your best friend would spend goofing around and doing TV show marathons back in his trainee days. When you arrived in front of his door, you lifted your fist to knock, hesitating for a moment as you felt the tiny flutter of butterflies in your stomach. Swallowing down the feeling, your hand collided with the door.

“What do you want?” His voice sounded snarky, raspy, and slightly nasally, making pictures of sick Seungeon appear in your mind once again.

“I-It's me…” You suddenly heard a loud thump, followed by rustling bed sheets and various other sounds of scrambling that you couldn't place. The door swung open, and before you could even say hi, he'd grabbed your wrist and yanked you inside, almost slamming the door behind you. You quickly turned and stepped close to him, hand landing on his forehead.

“A-are you okay?” You could see the remnants of what seemed to be tears hanging on his eyelashes, along with redness in his eyes and nose. He'd usually hate the idea of you seeing him all teary eyed in such a way, but this time he was grateful that it was distracting you from the deep blushing rapidly creeping onto his face.

His soft fingers clasped around your wrist and slid your hand from his forehead, pressing your palm against his cheek as he looked down at you with soft eyes. “H-hey…why are you…” your other hand came up to his face and your thumb brushed at his eyelashes, clearing them of any tears still remaining. He swallowed nervously, mind working to try and figure out an excuse as to why he had been crying. “L-listen…this is-”

“It's okay. The guys told me you were sick. That's why I'm here.” You smiled at him warmly but his face just fell, a familiar feeling of annoyance at his members resonating within him once again.

“I'm not.” His voice was slightly harsh as he spoke those two words.

“Huh?”

“I'm not sick.”

You looked at him in confusion and he sighed, removing both of your hands from his face and stepping around you to sit back down on his bed. “Those guys…” he mumbled, frustration clear in his voice. Your mind spun with questions as you made your way over to him and sat down next to him. The two of you sat silently as he held his head in his hands and you stared at the ground, trying to make sense of everything.

“I'm sorry.” He suddenly spoke up, lifting his head to look at you with apologetic eyes. “I'm sorry you came all the way here for nothing.” You placed a hand on his back and failed to notice the way he shivered, his ears burning bright red. “It's so late too…they really made you come all the way here in the dark…what were they even thinking…” His voice trailed off into a mumble as he looked back down at the floor.

“Hey, it's fine. I'm just happy to see my best friend.” You bent down to peer into his face and smiled happily at him. “I brought you some of my cooking. We could just eat and watch a movie together.” His eyes met yours and suddenly he was battling with his sense of guilt for making you come all the way here and his desire for you to stay and be close to him.

“But…it's already late…”

“I can sleep over!” You quickly interjected, making his eyes widen. “On the couch! When was the last time we had a sleepover? Middle school?” You giggled and he couldn't stop a smile from spreading over his face.

“Yeah..okay.” He chuckled, sitting up straight. “That sounds fun.”

You jumped up happily and made your way to the door. “Yay! I'll go grab the food now! I made a lot.” Right as you reached for the handle, Jihoo's quiet voice slipped through the cracks, perking your ears up.

“Why me again??”

“Shhhhh just say it!”

You stood frozen, your hand hanging in mid-air as Jeonghyeon's whispered voice rang out too.

“You good?” Seungeon asked, standing up from the bed and taking a few steps forward before Jihoo's voice appeared again, slightly louder this time.

“I-I can't confess to her tonight!”

Your heart almost stopped completely at his words.

“Why not dude? She's here, it's the perfect time! If you like her so much, then do it!” Jeonghyeon responded loudly.

“D-dude!!”

Their voices trailed off and you stood completely motionless, eyes boring holes into the wooden door in front of you. Seungeon's hand on your shoulder startled you out of whatever trance you were in and your blood almost ran cold when you saw his expression. His eyebrows were pulled tight, his eyes dark, and his jaw clenched so tightly that you could see one of the veins running down from his jawline to the base of his neck.

“...I-is that true…? Does Jihoo…like me…?” You questioned in a quiet tone. Seungeon could barely even form a single coherent thought. His train of thought had crashed and burst into flames as soon as he heard Jihoo's words, and the sight of the slight redness on your ears only made his blood run even hotter.

“Oh I'm gonna kill that kid.” He muttered, earning a shocked expression from you. You grabbed tightly to his shoulders, leaning forward.

“So it's true?? He does??”

“What do you care?!” He yelled, making your heart sink to your stomach. He'd never, in the history of you two being friends, yelled at you like that.

“Because he's my friend!” You spat back. “If he has feelings for me…I'm not just going to ignore that…” you looked down at the floor, arms going limp and falling to your sides. Seungeon's heart pounded in his ears, panic setting in.

“S-so what? You're gonna go out there and accept his feelings? Go ahead.” He took a step back and looked away from you. A white hot pain rose up from within you and tears stung at the back of your eyes.

“N-no I'm-” your voice cracked and you swallowed your feelings down before speaking in a much quieter tone. “What if I was? Why do you seem so upset anyway?? Shouldn't you be happy for your friends?” You don't know where this sudden pettiness came from, but your heart just couldn't handle how he was so willing to let you go like that.

“Happy?! Seriously?! He'd be taking you away from me!” He raised his voice and you raised yours in unison.

“We could still be best friends if I became someone's girlfriend y'know!!”

“Obviously! But if you became someone else's girlfriend, you couldn't be MY girlfriend!” He yelled, taking a sudden step closer.

“H-huh?” Your heart dropped to your stomach and heat quickly rose to your cheeks. You must've heard him wrong…right? Suddenly he placed his hands on your cheeks, lifting your head so you kept your eyes on him.

“Gosh, I knew you were dense, but do I really have to spell it out for you?”

The butterflies in your stomach went wild as he spoke and your face felt like it would burst into flames at any moment. You stood there for a moment before nodding gently. He chuckled lightly before speaking in a completely serious tone.

“I like you- no…I love you…and not the ‘best friend’ kind of love since I know that's how your silly brain will take it…”

You stood for a moment, your brain going into overdrive as you attempted to process his words.

“O-oh…” That was all you could muster and he sighed, taking his hands off you and stepping back. He ran his hand through his hair and threw his head back.

“God…this was their whole plan wasn't it…” he chuckled weakly at himself as you stood still fighting your own pounding heart and muddled thoughts. “I’m sorry…,” he turned away from you, “you should probably go…I doubt you feel comfortable sleeping over now…”

“N-no!” you blurted out before even really registering what he said. He looked back at you, shocked, and heavy tension quickly filled the room.

“I…don't want to go…”

He smiled wryly at you, his cheeks going slightly pink and his eyes turning glossy like he could burst into tears at any moment.

“Stop…,” his voice was quieter than ever, “you're gonna give me false hope…” You took a step towards him and held your hands up, instinctively wanting to wipe his eyes and ease the pain he was feeling.

“I-It's not…false…” you squeaked out, watching immediately how his eyes widened at your words and he trembled.

He stepped towards you and, within the blink of an eye, his lips were on yours. You squeezed your eyes shut and he held gently to your wrists, allowing you to pull away at any moment if the kiss was something you didn't want. But it was. After a few seconds without you stepping away from him, he brought his shaking hands to your cheeks, holding you gently yet firmly as he kissed you with slightly more passion. The two of you had fallen into your own little world. A world where only you two existed. A world that was suddenly shattered by a knock on the door to Seungeon's room.

“Are you two okay?” Keita's concerned voice questioned. “I heard yelling.”

Seungeon pulled his lips from yours with a wet smacking sound that made you blush with embarrassment and glanced over at the door. Your voice had completely betrayed you, not a single sound coming up from your throat no matter how hard you tried.

“We're alright!” Seungeon suddenly spoke, glancing down at you before looking back up to the door. “Just…watching a drama!”

“O-okay…”

The two of you listened to his fading footsteps before giggling to each other.

“Watching a drama?” You repeated, chuckling. “We ARE the drama.”

He laughed, rubbing his thumbs against your cheeks. “Honestly, they're the drama. Making you think Jihoo liked you so we'd argue and I'd confess.”

“Wait…so he doesn't like me?”

“No!” Seungeon exclaimed. “It was just a stupid plan to get me to admit my feelings for you…” He glanced away, blushing red and embarrassed. You giggled lightly.

“Well it worked, didn't it?”

He looked back down at you and smiled adoringly, leaning his forehead on yours.

“Yeah…it did…”

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#evnne #evnne imagines #evnne fluff #evnne fanfic #evnne x reader #evnne seungeon #seungeon #seungeon x reader #yoo seungeon

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8myass · 3 months

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.. familiar face .. pairing. park hanbin x female reader genre. angst pov. second person (you, yours, yourself, etc.) (‘y/n’ usage) synopsis. when you’re kidnapped, your best friend’s familiar face should put you at ease, right? wc. 0.4k cw. best friend!hanbin, yandere!hanbin tw. deception, manipulation, threats, reader is tied up ; let me know if anything else a/n. happy birthday to the cutest boy Hanbin (stan evnne y’all), i literally love him sm. it’s not much and i know i haven’t gotten anything good really posted in the past few days, but i just had to write for him 🤭 not proofread or edited, sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes!

You woke up abruptly, your vision shrouded in complete darkness. You attempted to speak, scream out in fear, but your mouth was covered by a harsh and unforgiving fabric, similar to the one covering your eyes. Your hands were restrained behind your back, the thick ropes digging brush burns into your delicate flesh.

You were trapped. You had no way to know where you even were, let alone find out if you were in any danger.

Soon, after a few more moments of struggling, you heard dragged footsteps inching closer to you. You froze your movements, terror paralyzing your being. Could this be your captor? Does whoever it is want to hurt you? Or is there another sick and twisted reason behind their motives?

Your blindfold was pulled off your face, eyes were freed. The bright light of the surrounding room stung your eyes, leaving you no choice but to squint, focused only on the familiar face in front of you. He reached out and removed the piece of material that covered your mouth.

“Hanbin?” you asked, pure confusion radiating from your entire person.

“Y/n, oh my god, you’re okay,” he gasped, hurriedly spinning you around to undo the knot in the ropes. Once you were freed completely, his arms were snaked around your waist and you were pulled into a hug. “How do you feel? Are you hurt?”

“What happened? I don’t recognize this place, where are we?” you asked, slightly pushing him away to analyze the way his features were overtaken by panic and concern.

“I don’t know where we are either, but it’s gonna be alright,” he frowned, petting your hair. He was quick to bring you out of the supposed basement, but it didn’t take long for you to realize that you did know where you were.

“Bin? Why are we in your house?” you raised an eyebrow at him as your feet slowly came to a halt, eyes scanning the hallway you were standing in. This was definitely his house. You couldn’t mistake it for anything else.

He laughed as he spun on his heels to face you, “Do you want something to eat? You look like you’re hungry.”

“Actually, I’m not. I think I’m just gonna go home,” you smiled uncomfortably, nearly attempting to book it to the nearest exit, but you were quickly in his grasp again before you could even blink, his nails digging harshly into your bony forearm. “O-ow! Hanbin! Let me go!”

“Why? I think you should stay here for now,” he shrugged, leaning closer toward your face, whispering with a soft smile, sending chills all throughout your body, “Don’t make me tie you up again.”

#[ lele writes 🐝 ]#evnne #evnne hanbin #evnne x reader #evnne angst #evnne imagines #evnne ff #evnne fanfic #evnne park hanbin #park hanbin #park hanbin x reader #park hanbin angst

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blueaiyuice · 3 months

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NEW BP/ZB1/EVNNE FIC - TEA TIME FOR TWO

sum.

"I see all of you are paired up with your special someone, yes? Everyone is sitting across from you in the correct order, right? Perfect! On the occasion of my eldest son Jiwoong's twenty-fifth birthday, I have a special announcement to make—a unique plan we've hatched!" The chatter died down as everyone faced Woongki, Ricky bewildered. An announcement? "I'd like you children to now fight one another to the death, until only one of you remains! That sole survivor... will be the heir to the entire ZEROBASEONE estate!"

Adopted into the prestigious ZEROBASEONE family, Ricky is forced into a death game where he must kill his eight other siblings and become the heir to the estate, or die trying. As his best friend Seungeon becomes a hostage to force him to play, another voice within him calls for blood, and if he is to survive, he may just have to give into his violent desires.

(or, Ricky must choose between his love for his siblings or his life, and the choices tear him apart as he tries to find a way to rescue both.)

ships. rickgeon (shen ricky x yoo seungeon), phanrae (park hanbin x kim taerae), minor haojui (chen kuanjui x zhang hao), emphasis on zb1 friendship, mattbin (seok matthew & sung hanbin) friendship, haoricky (zhang hao & shen ricky) friendship, and 2jh (munjung & leejeong) friendship

au. non-kpop idols, magic, in a modern but 17th century europeanized setting, closed off from the real world. includes alter egos.

ch count. 24 chapters

warnings. character death, fights, violence, blood and injury, hurt/comfort, angst, misunderstandings, traumatic backstories, just a lot of stuff you'd find in a typical death game

word count. 137k words

#boys planet #boys planet fanfiction #boys planet fanfic #zb1 fanfic #zb1 fanfiction #zb1 fics #evnne fanfic #evnne fanfiction #rickgeon #shen ricky #shen quanrui #ricky boys planet #zb1 ricky #yoo seungeon

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shibuinni3 · 2 months

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Sung Hanbin Na Fantástica Fábrica de Chocolate

20/04/24; Pedido de Capa.

Park Hanbin, Sung Hanbin, Shen Quanrui, Kim Gyuvin Park Gunwook e Ollie. Evnne, Zb1 e Loong9.

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digitaldollyzz · 4 months

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hii… I wanted to request something with leejeong.. I don't have anything special in mind tho. Just some fluff and maybe a bit smut, it's up to you I guess 🥹💚

Okay!! I hope you like it!! If so feel free to request more! 🤍🎀

Minors dni

Warnings!! Praise (reader receiving), oral, love making, vanilla, relationship, angst slightly (not much), kissing, slight body worship, softdom lijeong

Laying on your boyfriend’s chest is you favorite part of your day. He’s always been you comfort and it’s hard to imagine a day without him. He’s always been a constant reminder that everything was going to be okay. That’s why you’re so attached to him.

He’s always calming you, listening to all of your worries, problems, and insecurities. You trust him so much and it’s always good to have him around. You can tell him ANYTHING and won’t feel judged, or looked down upon. He’s always there for you to empty that pretty little head of yours and seek comfort. He’s always soothing you and it’s like he melts you away. It’s almost like as soon as you enter his arms there’s no need to feel sad or overwhelmed by society and other factors on a regular day basis.

You had a long day? Someone is making things hard for you? No worries, jeonghyeon has it all figured out already! You two lay tangled up together in comfy silence. There’s no need for eords when you can hear his calm breathing, steady heart beat, and soft words of reassurance. gentle pats on your back while playing with your hair. That’s all you need. He’s always making sure you know that he loves you and that there is always a reason to smile in such a difficult world.

He always wants the best for you, that's something that he wants you to always remember. You had a hard day? No worries, he's going to make it better. That leads to what I mentioned in the beginning. Taking you to the shower to wash the day off of you two and laying together listening to the birds and city. Soft kisses and reassuring words that warm your cheeks. He's always been good at his words and that's something you appreciate. You go from feeling like just crawling under a rock and not coming out, to just wanting to spend an eternity with jeonghyeon because whenever you hug him or kiss him it’s like a breath of fresh air, or being in a desert for days and finally finding water. He’s your peace.

On other days he’s leading you to the bed for other reasons. “Let me help you relax baby.” And that’s all it takes for you to submit to whatever he’s planning. He’s kissing every part of you making sure you feel valued, loved, and appreciated every second of the time you spend together. Soft caresses on your soft skin while he’s eating you out. Making sure not to let you go to waste, drinking you in like it’s the last time he can have you to himself. When he’s in you the sex is filled with passion and love. It’s so vanilla and sweet that it’s overwhelming your senses and all you want is for his lips on yours. His thrust deep but slow, only picking up his pace a bit to help you reach your pending orgasm. Letting you release all of your pent up emotion and replacing it with his love for you! Of course he can’t forget to fill you up especially when his baby needs it after a long tiresome day.

Aftercare is so sweet “I love you”s and “your so precious my pretty girl” are so rewarding. “You did so good for me princess” cleaning you two up so you can cuddle and sleep is so adorable!

Love having this kind of time with him because he’s so gentle with you!

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loserlvrss · 2 months

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꒰ 𝐘𝐎𝐔-𝐑 𝐋-𝐈-𝐏-𝐒 ꒱ 유승언

summary : you had to meet your mother for lunch, and your boyfriend just wanted a kiss before you left

genre : fluff, seungeon x afab!reader tws : kissing author notes : something short while i work on requests word count : 0.4k

you giggled, pushing the man back by the nape of his neck. this was the umpteenth time he’d pressed his lips to yours — and as much as you loved him, you really had to go and meet your mother for lunch.

“c’mon! just one more?” he was still awfully close to your face, arms wrapped around your waist as you sat against his lap; protesting after he’d pulled you down on him a couple of minutes ago now. “please?”

he’d been running his hands along your side, wrinkling the flowery sundress you had put on after showering. he could smell your sweet perfume, intoxicating him with every breath, and when you leaned down to hug him, he was taken aback by your sight. he knew you were beautiful — gorgeous, even — but he had never gotten used to it, if he was honest.

and, in reality, how could you deny him when he pleaded with such sparkly eyes?

but, that’s exactly how you found yourself in this situation; your weak will when it came to seungeon and his affection for you.

“it’ll be two hours max,” he cut you off again, kissing you quiet. you huffed against him, partially annoyed, and partially because your breath hadn’t even come back from the last time. “seungeon, please she’s gonna get worried.”

“tell her sunshine-candy-grass —“

“what’d you just fucking call me?” you laughed out, he looked at you so innocently, and it made you caress his cheek gently, “you and your stupid nicknames for people, baby.”

he smiled so widely — so cockily — it made your eyes roll, but his hands were then on your cheeks, gently pulling you once again to connect your (starting to swell) lips. at this point, you’d have to blame it on your lip gloss, and not admit that it was your boyfriends unrelenting desire to not let you leave.

you used the opportunity of his hands not around you to plant your feet back on the ground, using his shoulders as leverage to get away. he groaned when you pulled back, disconnecting your lips for hopefully the last time this hour.

you stood in front of him — far enough away so that history wouldn’t repeat itself — running your hand through his hair as he pouted up at you.

“i love you baby, i’ll be back soon.”

he knew you would, but that didn’t stop him from getting up to join your standing position.

he was relatively taller than you, staring down into your eyes with that cute-fucking-smile that he knew would make you fold.

seungeon’s hands were back on your cheeks, and as if you couldn’t guess where it was going he asked, “just one more?” before leaning in to, once again, acquaint your lips.

if only you could escape your boyfriend for a couple of seconds you’d then have texted your mom and tell her you were running late.

but you weren’t all too upset about it.

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harus-simp · 10 months

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Surprise me

-Keita x reader-

Genre: angst (fluff ending),comfort

Warning:lots of cursing, horrible parents (just worry about your grades)

Word count: 1.6 K (aprox)

Requested: hihi! is requests open? 😶‍🌫️ i honestly found your account like only an hour ago and read a few of ur fics and i can sense that you're really good 😭 i really like that wumuti fic where he and the reader got into a argument LMFAOO moving on urm.. if requests are open i'd like to request a keita angsty (?) fic where he and the oc/reader are academic rivals.. let's say the oc/reader is competetive because she is pressured meanwhile keita only wanted to be her rival to get her attention?

prompt > “your last test grade says otherwise.” (HELP ME IDK IF THIS FITS SO PLS EDUCATE ME) (Anonymous)

Author's note: hey there anon, thank you so much for requesting this, I had a really good time writing it ngl :D

Also sorry for the long wait, but I was so busy lately:((

I hope it's similar to what you were asking, please enjoy it 😊

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You and keita had been rivals for a really long time now, always fighting over who had the highest grade. However, maybe a test was precisely what would bring you both closer.

The life of a high school student may seem simple too many, you just have to pay attention on class and then nail your tests. However, in your case that's far from the truth, I mean your life wasn't miserable but it sure was hard for you.

Specially when you have someone called Terazono Keita annoying you non-stop and being all competitive without any fucking apparent reason.

You guys had been on the same class throughout all highschool and at first he wasn't that much of a bother, in fact he seemed like a good guy.

But life can be surprising at times, and soon after he became the most irritant person on this fucking world. He didn't pay attention to be on the first place, he just wanted to be better than you.

He scored higher by one point? Boom. The first he did was to make fun of you for it.

It didn't matter how bad he did, but rather how worse YOU did.

"Alright class, you may be dismissed now. Mr/Mrs y/l/n? Could you please stay a little longer?".

Oh great! Just what you needed, your teacher talking with you privately about your grades. How nice was that?

You waited for everyone to leave till you could finally approach her desk.

"Mr/Mrs y/l/n, I am beginning to worry a little about you, your grades on my subject have been dropping recently. Is there something bothering you recently?"she asked

"No, just a rough week. I promise this was a one time thing. I'll do better next time"

"Alright, don't worry darling, just make sure that you don't fall back, you may be dismissed"

You were finally getting out of class and going to take your lunch, until you were stopped by someone's voice.

"You pissed off Mrs Kim or something?"

You rolled your eyes at his comment.

"No keita, I didn't"

Leaning on the wall looking at you with a smirk was keita, his eyes dark and piercing, his hair dark brown looking all soft and his hands holding his backpack over his shoulders.

"Then your grades pissed her off"he said laughing

"My grades are doing just fine for your information asshole"you said annoyed by him leaving him there

"Your last test says otherwise dear"

You suddenly turned around looking at him with despise.

"And how would you possibly know that huh?"you asked sarcastically crossing your arms

"Well, leaving your test on top of your desk and then going to the bathroom isn't so slick babe"

"Mind your own fucking business"

And while you hated how annoying he could get at times you couldn't help the blush that crept onto your ears and cheeks.

Despite all your bickering and your hate relationship with him you wouldn't deny that when he wasn't being a dick to you he was one of the most handsome people in the room.

The confident and charming aura he exuded could be perceived from miles away. His gummy smile could light up any dark room and his cute height always made you melt instantly.

However, you didn't want to admit that out loud and feed his ego much more than you already had.

Coming home was by far the worst part of the day. And you may be wondering why keita isn't. Well that was simple. Because the pressure and rigidity from your parents was what actually made you sick.

They wanted you to excel in everything and not by a little, they wanted you to be practically perfect. Do even if you got an amazing score or even a perfect one,they weren't satisfied. They always wanted more.

And you were getting quite tired of it honestly, you couldn't take it anymore. How were you now supposed to tell your parents that you were starting to fail on a subject? You had already to cope with the daily unsatisfaction from them.

While you were having dinner with your parents you decided to just drop the bomb, what was the worst that could happen?

It actually seem like a lot.

"Um, my grades on Mrs Kim subject have been decreasing a little bit, sorry"

"Sorry you say? They weren't even perfect on the first place, and you call yourself a smart student? I'm really ashamed of you y/n y/l/n"said your father

"Yeah, how are you supposed to finish your studies in this condition, you can't let your guard down on such an easy task"

Now you were starting to get irritated because how could they say those things so easily? But what really made you incredibly furious were the next words.

"I'm embarrassed to call you my daughter"

That was the last straw.You were just gonna let it slide but you wouldn't let your parents talk to you like that.

"Excuse me? Are you being serious right now? You are telling me that I work my ass off and do my best to get good grades and make you proud, but you act like this? I'm the one who should be offended"

"You call that good grades? Those are nothing. And do your best? Please,let's be serious right now you are a complete failure for this family"

"Well then take all your perfect grades and expectations and shove it up your ass"you shouted as you stormed out of your house.

You run and run till you couldn't see practically anything due to the tears that were starting to form in your eyes, so with a blurred vision you decided to stop for a moment and take a break to cool off.

You found yourself on a park that didn't look familiar at all but you decided to seat on a bench and calm yourself a little bit.

It wasn't of any help as all the hurtful words you had just heard were starting to get to you. You swore you were a strong person, however being called a failure and a disappointment to the family wasn't something that could leave your mind quickly.

And your luck seemed to increase each minute more and more.

"Well look who's here, if it's not my dear y/n"

You decided to ignore keita's existence as it wasn't what you needed at the moment but he wouldn't stop.

"Now now, look at me honey, don't try to-"he stopped himself as he saw your puffy eyes and your reddened cheeks from the crying.

But what had actually shocked him was the look in your eyes, hurt. That was a state he had never seen on you.

"Wha- what do you want terazono?"you said as you looked at the floor

"He- hey, are you okay y/n?"he said while crouching down to get on your level and putting a hand on your shoulder for support

"Clear- clearly not"

"Sorry um- you wanna talk about it?"

He sat besides you with his hand still on your shoulder and looking at you with the softest gace you had ever seen him with.

You hated yourself for falling that easily for this different treatment he was giving you but having someone to vent all your emotions on would be a pretty good way to loose a little bit up.

"It's just i- I am tired. Really tired of my parents, they want me to be this perfect like robot that get the highest marks and that doesn't have flaws. But the truth is that I am not perfect, and being called a literal disappointment and embarrassment for them feels like all the effort I've put all these years had leaded me to nothing"

"Wow those are some harsh words, i- I didn't know your parents put so much pressure on you"

"Well now you know I guess"

He looked directly into your eyes and holding your hands in his.

"You kinda made it hard as well keita"

"I know, but i didn't mean to actually, i- i just wanted to get your attention"he said as his voice slowly became a whisper.

"My attention?"you asked curiously and slightly embarrassed

"I didn't know how else to talk to you, you seemed quite unapproachable and you didn't even spare me a glance so I figured out that picking on you would get it somehow"

"You are a complete idiot! Of course I looked at you, but not when you were looking dumbass. Wouldn't want to make a fool of myself!"

"Oh, um- wow. I- I don't know what to say now"

All the confidence he exuded was nowhere to be seen right there, he looked like a complete different person, but you found it cute.

"Well you could start off by asking me out, but at the moment I really need a hug because I still feel like shit"

And there was that smile that you so loved to admire from afar and those welcoming arms that engulfed you in a comforting hug.

"I'll definitely consider your first option when you are feeling better,babe"

"You aren't letting that go are ya?"

"Wouldn't even dream of it"

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Taglist: @terazono-keita

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