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xotaemintol · 8 months

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FLIRTY JONGHYUN THOUGHTS//SMUT

::This is in no way, shape, or form, meant to be disrespect or hurtful/triggering to anyone, this is purely FICTIONAL and not at all real nor is it meant to seem that way. I understand that there are some who would disagree with smut of Jonghyun being written and I will consider everyone's points as best as I can, I did ask in a poll how people would feel and the majority have said that they would not feel uncomfortable or dislike it, if you are uncomfortable with it or dislike it, please keep scrolling or leave me constructive criticism/feedback obviously nothing hateful or harmful), I'II be sure to consider your point:) if not, enjoy!::

“Said baby come fuck with a pro” ~ Persian Rugs

I can't stop thinking about how good Jonghyun would be at flirting, the way he'd flash you a panty-dropping smile as he's walking beside you, and how good he'd look wearing a plain white shirt with the classic black jeans and a small gold chain to add an extra ‘hemp’. How his hand would brush yours and how everytime you say something that surprises him he'd go: “Really?!” The way he'd smell so good too, every time he slyly bumps into your side you’d catch a whiff of him and your knees go weak, don’t think it’s an accident either, he knows what he’s doing when he looks at you with those shiny puppy-like eyes, and that pussy throbbing smile, he knows that he’s eating away at your self-control with every compliment and every question and he loves seeing how you react, although he’s shy at first, he plays one hell of a game.

Give him three minutes and he’ll have your number, address, every social you have, your friends and family’s names, a date and time, and your ring size. He could talk you out of your panties before you even realize what’s happening, Don’t catch him when he’s out in public at night that man is absolutely unstoppable, and adding the romantic and suggestive elements of nighttime only makes him more dangerous. You’d be leaving the convenience store just as he’s going in and of course, he sees you and can’t miss his chance, so he’ll rush in and buy what he needs, and instead of getting back in his car he’ll catch up to you and politely stop you.

“Excuse me miss.” His opener and insanely irresistible voice immediately catch your attention and when you look at him all he has to do is say that he wants you, he doesn’t even need to speak but of course, you can’t give it up that easily, so you walk and talk for a while, getting to know the basics about each other. Names, hobbies, occupations, love lives, and all the other simple things, your conversation goes smoothly and flows so perfectly, You both perfectly bounce off of each other’s sentences so easily that it seems like you’ve met the man of your dreams. When he offers to drive you back home and tells you that his car is just around the corner you jokingly say that he seems like a player, to which he’d laugh and deny as you walk back to his car. The inside would be so clean and smell so good that it would immediately turn you on, As soon as he turns on the radio and starts to softly speak to you it’s wraps. A quick detour from your house to his and some passionate kisses later and you’re suddenly in his bed, undressed, and high on endorphins. And his game doesn’t just stop when you hit the bed, No no no, Jonghyun easily checks all the boxes.

A soft dom with an amazing bedroom voice, guiding you sweetly and building you up with ease as he’s touching you, everything you thought about sex is completely changed and turned inside out in the best ways possible. Being a pleaser whose main goal is to leave you on cloud nine Jonghyun would be able to make you cum multiple times without making you feel too sensitive to go on, somehow with every time you finish you crave more instead of being worn out, not to mention the way he’d encourage you, telling you that you’re doing such a good job, asking you if that feels good, asking you if that’s the spot you like and if you want more, you don’t have to beg either, he’s quick to give and he’s going to give and give until you are beyond satisfied. By the time he starts to fuck you it’s like your whole body has ripped into a million pieces and become something completely new, his stroke game is so good that it feels like he was reaching parts of you that had never even been imagined before, being able to bring you to a height that you’ve never known was reachable with slow and steady movements. Every time he moves forward your whole body reacts, and the chills don’t stop for a second, while with others it’s always a come and go, a “find the right spot.” With Jonghyun, every spot is the right spot, forget good, he’s a pro. When it’s unfortunately over, you almost immediately fall asleep, you’re too tired to even take the water he offered or the shower and clothes. Of course, he’d be able to knock you out easily, he could’ve done it in one round, but the excitement made you pull through two.

…I think I got a little distracted lol.

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gayashawol · 3 months

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My attempt at making a jonghyun x black reader birthday sex imagine lol

(cw // sex, probably gay, probably cringe since i haven’t made a proper smut in a while)

edit: surprise, it’s actually not gay it’s gender neutral lol (idk how i did it but i did it)

As you lay on the couch, you hear a car pulling up just outside. You took a peek at your window and saw your husband, Jonghyun, coming out of the car, seeming tired. He came home earlier than usual, he wouldn’t really do such thing, unless it was for a valid reason.

Today was one of those days, it was your birthday. He knew he wasn’t working the next day, so he wanted to spend the night with you. He even drove past McDonald’s on the way home so you didn’t need to cook.

As soon as Jonghyun opened the door, you couldn’t bear not to take the opportunity to run to him like a puppy. He let go of the paper bags from his hand and held onto you dearly. He knew how much you missed him during those hours apart, and so the embrace felt more heavenly — like something that he never felt in a stretched amount of time.

Before he could even place the food out, emotions flooded the room and the both of you started making out on the kitchen counter. It was the perfect temperature, the perfect volume on the tv and the right touch from him may have swept you off your feet.

It had escalated past the kitchen, where you both went to the couch — you could see Jonghyun on top of you, slowly undressing you. His abs in full display as his work uniform on the floor and on the neck of the couch. It wasn’t until your glowing skin touched the air that he would caress you, going down until he reached your thighs. It was when he laid his head in between, creating a sound out of you that only him would ever do to you — and nobody else.

His fingers are just a delight to see and to feel. To have them inside of you would be a whole another experience. All the twisting and turning — the skin slapping from his thumb and knuckles, the closer he was to the core, the more you felt like you would break from within.

“Seems like you’re ready for it.” Jonghyun murmured softly to himself, clear enough so you could hear it. The sound of pants falling down was all you could picture the scene with. You were so out of it that you could feel your body throbbing before it even started.

That very moment though, it did happen right away. You felt something poking on your hole. You knew it was Jonghyun’s cock, but it was unexpected — the good kind. He then went up to you, with his cock beside you by the clothes. You began to lick him from the tip, then slowly made your way down from the neck. It wasn’t long until the hairs started poking your face.

“You’re so good at this, babes…” He praised you, moaning softly underneath his breath. He placed his hand on top of your head so he could give yourself a gentle push as you went through with it. All you could do was suck, pull and squish it. He would still be grateful, since it would always be you doing it for him.

As his harden cock started to become coded with saliva, he was able to attempt to enter your insides, in which it was successful. It almost sunk completely, with it taking all the space from within.

With Jonghyun on top of you, he started by swaying his hips seductively. As he felt the music playing from the TV, he would change the speed depending on the tempo. He would still give you kisses all over you, mainly your back and your ass would be filled with slap marks.

It was the most you ever felt in your entire life that when it ended way too soon, it would crush your soul so badly. Jonghyun would never give up on you, so he allowed himself to go in for a second time — only this time he was much more stronger than he was before.

He took you to the bedroom, where the scene gotten more crazier than it should’ve if they’ve gone earlier. Their clothes went like they were leaving a trail, all over the floor and certainly disordered.

The bed started creaking as soon as it began, giving the neighbours something to complain about later on. He kept giving you neck kisses, you wished you could kiss him back, yet he would be giving you the fuck of your lifetime.

“Nnnnghhh~” The moan occured, obvious that you were enjoying the action. Jonghyun totally was, and so he was making every second count, with him having one hand smacking your ass and the other holding onto you.

He was getting ready to shoot a load inside, when he decided to hold it in a little longer so he could orgasm with you together. He laid you facing him with your legs higher than you could ever lift them, so he could see your very face before the upcoming whiteness of a substance.

That very moment your eyes reached the back of your eye socket, he knew it was close, and he did it right there and then. He disconnected, showing the wet goodness the both of you produced together out of love, and passion for one and other.

Jonghyun couldn’t stop kissing you afterwards, it soon became gorgeous with the both of you under the sheets. He knew that he’ll need to wash them, but he didn’t care at this point. He just wanted to be with his cute partner, which would be you, on your birthday and that was exactly what he did…

…which would be why you guys completely forgotten about the McDonald’s he bought and ran back down hoping that the chips didn’t become stale after all this time.

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multi-kpop-fanfics · 10 months

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(quite) big (not so) bad wolves

pairing: bunny hybrid fem!reader x wolf hybrid!Seungcheol x wolf hybrid!Joshua x wolf hybrid!Mingyu (ft. fox hybrid!Yeji and fox hybrid!Wooyoung)

genre: smut, pwop. minors dni.

warnings: mentions of alcohol and medication, foursome, all of them are mean doms (especially shua), breeding (stay safe), face fucking, double penetration, knotting, knotfucking, manhandling, degradation, reader is a brat through and through, voyeurism, choking

word count: ~3.4k

summary: everyone is scared of the big bad wolf in fairytales - not you though. you love them a little too much for your own good.

Author’s note: writing break time is over hoes, back to business for good :D

nsfw taglist: @rosecult @bibinnieposts @ovai @littlemisssarcastic21 @tinkerbell460 @jonghyuns-husband @romromthedeer @y00nzin0 @llsiriusminorisll @booyouwhore17 @delicatewerewolfsoul @aliceu

special taglist (aka suffering): @smileysuh @lovelyhan @duhnova @himbocoups @junkissed @idyllic-ghost @flowerwonu @playmetheclassics @sluttyminghao

©multi-kpop-fanfics, 2023. No reposting allowed. No translations allowed without permission.

“It fucking stinks in here,” Yeji complains with a whine, “I know their hormones are through the roof but fuck, take a damn bath!”

“You’re saying this because you took two showers and poured an entire perfume bottle on you before we left,” you giggle, sipping on your cocktail.

“At least I can enjoy my cocktail without having to worry about heat meds.”

“Yeah…Sure….,” you gulp down, feigning innocence.

“Oh, you fucking slut.” Yeji pokes her cheek with her tongue, “You never took heat suppressants, did you?”

“Okay no I didn’t, so what?” You admit with a sassy glare.

“Well I hope I won’t end up all alone because your pussy decided to ditch me for some hybrid dick.” She clicks her glass with yours.

“I think the two-tone haired fox over there has a different opinion than yours,” you nod towards the approaching male.

“Good evening, ladies,” he smoothly enters the conversation while swirling his whiskey, “I take it there was an interesting topic under discussion?”

“Yeah, you,” Yeji blurts out without thinking, “Uh, I mean, shit-”

“It’s okay,” he laughs, swishing his silver marble colored tail, “I’m Wooyoung, by the way.”

“I’m Yeji and that’s my friend, Y/N-”

“Who is about to be left all alone,” you joke and your friend swats her tail at your leg with a dull thud.

“You saw right through me - but I guess it’s expected from someone like you,” Wooyoung comments.

“What is that supposed to mean?” Yeji raises her eyebrow in question.

“Despite looking cute and rather vulnerable, bunnies are highly intelligent.”

“Oh that’s what you mean - Although Y/N is pretty smart, bunny hybrid or not,” the female fox grins and she earns an affectionate glance from you.

“I appreciate the compliments, but I think the both of you have much better things to do,” you give them a knowing smile.

“Have fun, Y/N!” Yeji excitedly kisses your cheek before taking off with her newfound company.

“And stay away from the predators, bunny. If you know what I mean.” Wooyoung sends you a sly wink, making you roll your eyes dramatically.

“Aaaaand I’m all alone. Wonderful,” you sigh audibly, looking at your cocktail, “Welp, cheers to me, I guess.”

You take a look around the bar, your eyes scan the other patrons - some are alone like you, some are drinking with their friends and others are flirting with their dates.

"One Hennessy on rocks."

Your ears perk up at the smooth voice on your left and your nose is filled with a very attractive scent. You slowly turn your head towards the source of your current torture and you swear you feel yourself swooning over the handsome stranger.

Silky black hair, slicked back with a few strands falling down on his forehead. Smooth, doll-like skin and rosy lips tenderly touching the rim of the glass.

God, you really want to suck his dick.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." He breaks the silence without looking at you and your cheeks start heating up.

"Oh shit- I-"

"It's okay, I was just messing with you" he chuckles, "Mind if I sit here?"

"I mean, nobody's sitting here," you point to the empty seat next to you and he slides into it with one smooth move.

"Hi."

"Hey there."

"What's your name?"

"I'm Y/N. And you?"

"I'm Joshua. You have a pretty name." He takes a sip from his glass.

"Thank you. And you have a pretty face." You reply and mirror his movements.

"So…what brings you here, Y/N?"

"Just wanted to have a good time with my friend. What about you, Joshua?"

"Just wanted to have a good time without my friends," he laughs, "Where is your friend though?"

"Oh, she kinda ditched me for a fox guy - He was pretty though, not gonna lie."

"Ugh, foxes - Was never fond of them." He grimaces.

"Hey, that's my friend you're talking about!"

"Your friend is a fox hybrid?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with being friends with a fox?"

"Are you kidding me? You're a bunny hybrid!" Joshua laughs, "But then again, you're talking to me right now."

"You're so funny." You snort into your drink.

"Funny?"

"Just because you're a wolf hybrid doesn't mean you're the big bad wolf, you know."

Joshua lets out a deep chuckle and scoots close enough for his leg to touch yours.

"Just because I'm being a gentleman right now doesn't mean I can't be the big bad wolf later."

“Ooh, how scary.” You joke, drinking the rest of your alcohol.

“You’re teetering on a very dangerous edge, love.” Joshua’s tone drops a few octaves, accompanied by a barely there growl.

At this point, you’re certain you can feel your insides starting to get warm and squelchy.

“You mentioned that you have friends, right?”

“Yeah. And what about it?”

“Are they wolves too?”

“Yeah, we live together. Are you interested in meeting them?” Joshua raises an eyebrow.

“Mm-hm. I bet they are very fun to hang out with.”

“Darling, are you seriously inviting yourself into a den full of alphas?”

“Maybe I am.” you grin and lean closer to him, crossing your legs.

"Bet I can take you and your friends' knots effortlessly."

Joshua lets out an evident growl and takes out his wallet, throwing a few bills on the counter.

"If your goal was to get laid tonight, congratulations, you're getting exactly that." He wraps his arm around your waist and brings you flush to his chest with a dull thud.

A giggle escapes your lips when you walk out of the club, a thin string of wetness hanging from your hole to your left thigh.

"Is your house far from here?"

"Just a five minute walk from here," Joshua holds you close, "Scared you'll soak the pavement before we get there, baby bunny?"

You gasp when you hear his words, but you can't bring yourself to form a good rebuttal.

"Thought so. Now hop hop, little bunny."

"Fuck, it smells so nice in here." you half moan when Joshua presses you on the door and runs his canines over your neck.

"Is it you or your heat talking, darling?"

"Both."

"You're so cute, Y/N." Joshua smiles and his eyes crinkle into crescent moons, making your heart swell.

Suddenly, you hear two unfamiliar voices yelling from afar, probably bickering in a different bedroom. Your ears perk up and your nose goes wild, although Joshua doesn’t share the sentiment, judging from the sigh he lets out.

“Those idiots.”

“Your friends, I presume?”

“Yeah. And they don’t seem to be in a good-”

“Joshua fucking Hong!”

A very pissed off man slams the bedroom door shut and stomps his way towards you, nostrils visibly flaring.

“Seungcheol, I can explain-”

“Explain what? That you decided to bring over a girl who’s also a bunny hybrid? All while I’m fighting to keep Mingyu in check?”

“Um, excuse me, I’m right here and I can hear you, mister pissed off.” You wave your hands in front of the agitated man.

“I am fully aware of that,” he shifts his attention to you, “And my name is Choi Seungcheol, but I’m also very pissed off - Not your fault, though.”

“Can you at least tell us what’s going on?” Joshua butts into the conversation.

“Mingyu went into his rut earlier than he was supposed to.”

“Oh.” Joshua stands baffled.

“Is that all you have to say?! I’ve been trying my damn best to calm him and his goddamn dick down and the best thing you can say is ‘Oh’?” Seungcheol angrily huffs.

“Hey, you have absolutely no reason to shit on me because Mingyu is horny - Like, what am I even supposed to do, suck his dick?!” Joshua retorts.

You watch the two men bicker for a couple of seconds until you hear a door being slammed shut and your eyes go wide when you see the definition of tall, dark and handsome walking towards you, half naked and sweat dripping down his beefy chest.

“What the fuck are you two arguing about?” The man in question - this must be Mingyu, you think - lets out a groan, “Can’t a man suffer in rut in peace?”

“Now that’s an oxymoron,” Seungcheol rolls his eyes, “I’m sorry you had to witness this,” he turns his attention to you, “Can we make it up to you somehow?”

“I can definitely think of a way that will solve enough of our problems in the vicinity,” you bite your bottom lip, “Not to mention that Joshie and I have a bet going on.”

“That reminds me…” Joshua comes behind you and you yelp when he effortlessly picks you up and settles you down on the couch, immediately pulling you in his lap, “Baby bunny was quite bold back when we were talking in the bar.” He smooths his palms over your thighs and spreads them apart, exposing your naked cunt to the other two men.

“She even said she can effortlessly take all of our knots.”

Mingyu lets out an obscene growl as his cock twitches in his sweats and he does not hesitate to drop on his knees in front of you, his nose mere centimeters away from your pussy.

"What's your name, bunny?"

"Y-Y/N," you gulp down, more wetness dripping from your hole.

"Pretty name," Mingyu rasps, "Now I know what to moan when I'll fuck this bunnycunt with my knot," he licks a fat stripe from your entrance all the way to your clit with his tongue, savouring your juices like a famished animal (he's actually one).

"Be patient, Gyu," Joshua clicks his tongue as he fumbles with the belt of his jeans, taking out his flushed cock and rubbing the tip all over your pussy.

"Oh my God, stop teasing and just stick it in!" You whine pathetically.

"You're not fucking her pussy first, Shua," Mingyu flashes his sharp canines with a menacing snarl as he shoves his sweats down to his knees, cock slapping against his toned stomach.

"Fuck, your cock is fucking huge, Gyu," you nearly drool at the sight, "I really need you fuck me stupid."

"These two are so goddamn impatient," Seungcheol's voice is heard right across the couch and you notice him sitting down on a chair, thighs wide spread, hands relaxed on the armrests, "Wishing you luck, Shua."

"Hey, pretty bunny," Joshua caresses your jaw with his hand and turns your face towards him, "Have you ever tried anal before?" What a fucking stupid question.

You nod feverishly, your sanity slipping away when you feel Mingyu's bulbous tip stretching your hole as he pushes his cock in, your head rolling back on Joshua's shoulder from the overwhelming feeling of fullness.

"Of course you have - It stimulates your pretty lil' fluffy tail, doesn't it?"

"Mm-hm," you clench around Mingyu's cock, "N-Now are you gonna fuck my ass or what?!"

"Babe, you need to be p-"

"Just put it in!"

"Both of you shut the fuck up." Mingyu growls and picks up your thighs, pushing them flat against your chest. He starts hammering your pussy, setting a rough pace from the very beginning and you can only cling onto his thick forearms, tears stinging your eyes.

"This - this is what I needed, fuck," the man above you huffs and moans with each thrust he delivers, "Your pussy is fucking magic, Y/N."

In between your horny haze, a loud gasp escapes your lips as you feel you other hole being stretched out and you realize it's Joshua finally acting up and fucking you like you wanted to.

"She's so…tight, nngh," the older man groans when he thrusts his cock in your ass, wrapping his arms around your midriff for leverage, "Bunnies are really something else."

Your brain can barely register what the two wolves say, all you can focus on is the delicious stretch of their cocks and how full you feel.

"She's delirious," Seungcheol half-moans, his hands now busy with his own cock, eyes fixated on your body taking whatever his wolf friends are giving you - patiently waiting for his turn to ruin you.

“Fuck, I’m almost ready to knot her,” Mingyu hisses through his teeth, your whimpers growing louder each time his swollen knot prods at your hole, threatening to push into you any second now.

“Please knot me, Gyu, pretty please!” You whine and dig your nails in his tanned forearms.

“You want him to knot you, darling?” Joshua snickers in your ear as he fucks your other hole from beneath, “Are you sure you can take his big, bad wolf knot in your tiny little bunnycunt?”

“She can and she will,” Seungcheol growls from the other end of the living room, his hand fisting his already swelling knot, “There are three wolves in this house and my patience is running thin.”

You opt to open your mouth and talk back, but it all dies down in a silent moan when Mingyu finally pushes his entire knot in your heat, an evident bulge forming in your tummy - all thanks to his size. The man licks his lips with an obscene sound when he takes out his entire cock, only to slam it back into you with full force.

“M-Min-gyu, s-shit! I’m gonna cum!” You scream and arch your back off Joshua’s torso, but his arms keep you locked flush to him, tears streaming down your cheeks from feeling full to the brim.

“Aw, is the pretty little bunny crying already?” The older man gives you a pout of fake sympathy as he pushes his own knot in your ass without a warning and cums in you with a loud snarl, “And here I thought - fuck - that you could actually take our knots without a hitch,” he licks the tears off your left cheek, “You dumb little bunny whore.”

“I c-can t-take anything you g-guys will give me, I p-promise!” You sob between moans as Mingyu keeps hammering his knot in your swollen pussy, his nails digging into your soft skin.

“Oh really, bunny? Then how about this?” The man above you effortlessly lifts you up by gripping your waist, ripping you away from Joshua in an instant. He holds you in the air as if you’re a doll made of cotton and he fucks you as fast as he can, using you like a fleshlight.

“You have the best pussy I’ve ever fucked, Y/N,” he rasps, knot starting to twitch in your cunt, “And I’m gonna treat it with a nice, fat load in it.”

“Pleasepleaseplease give me you cum, Gyu, fuck my bunnycunt full of your pups!” You wrap your legs around Mingyu’s waist, clinging onto him as if your life depends on it.

The wolf hybrid buries his face in the crook of your neck as he cums, knot finally plugging you up to make sure every single drop stays in your cunt. You squirm in Mingyu’s arms from sensitivity, fresh tears of bliss staining your cheeks as you cum around his knot and squeeze him even tighter.

“Desperate lil’ cockslut, aren’t you?” He peers down on you through his thick black curls, “Cheol hasn’t even fucked you yet, doll.”

“I-I can take h-him too,” you croak out, “J-Just stuff me full already, please!”

Seungcheol gets up from his seat and discards his t-shirt, coming right behind you. His calloused hands caress the swell of your ass and they climb higher and higher, until they reach your chest. He slides your dress down to your waist, letting your tits bounce freely.

“Can’t believe you idiots didn’t take her dress off,” he clicks his tongue in annoyance while fondling with your tits, “Such a pretty little thing for us to enjoy all night long.”

“C-Cheol-”

“You’ve been running that mouth of yours all night long, haven’t you?” He grips your jaw.

“You have no fucking idea, Cheol.” Joshua sighs from the couch, jerking himself off at the sight of you being held in the air like a rag doll.

“Gyu, hold her waist. Tight.” Seungcheol orders the younger wolf and the latters lets out a snarl, but obeys either way. With one swift move, Seungcheol brings you backwards on eye-level with his cock, gripping your arms with his big hands.

“Have you ever sucked off a wolf hybrid before, bunny?”

“H-How hard can it be-”

“It ain’t your regular dick, sweetheart,” the older man rubs his swollen shaft over your cheeks, “That’s a wolf’s knot you’re about to take down your throat.”

“J-Just fuck my throat then, Cheollie!” You moan and pout your lips, eagerly kissing and licking his shaft to tease him.

“You’re one hungry little bunny.” Seungcheol chuckles and pushes his shaft into your mouth, a small gagging noise echoing in the living room as you try to fit his cock in your throat.

“Shit, she’s taking it like a champ,” Mingyu moans at the sight of your throat bulging around Seungcheol’s cock, “I could cum again from this.”

“God, I always forget how annoying you are when you’re in your rut,” the oldest scoffs and starts thrusting into your mouth with brute force, saliva starting to drip from the corners of your lips. Your eyes roll in the back of your skull, pussy clenching around Mingyu’s knot for the umpteenth time.

“Holy fuck, Y/N,” Joshua moans from afar, hand speeding up on his cock, “You better wreck the shit out of her, both of you, fuck!”

“Hear that, darling bunny? Joshie wants us to fuck the shit out of you,” Seungcheol laughs and flashes his sharp canines, “Good thing I was planning to do exactly that.”

He puts one hand on your throat, the other gripping your arm and he rams his cock down your throat, your tits bouncing from the force of his thrusts. You can only moan and whine around his veiny shaft, still stuck on Mingyu’s fat knot.

“I’ve wanted to stuff your pretty little mouth ever since you stepped into our apartment,” Seungcheol growls, “Mess up your glossy, puffy lips and make you cry from my cock - But you’re a greedy little slut who wanted to fuck my friends first.”

You wish you could talk back to him and rile him up even more, but he’s right in everything he says and you have zero regrets.

“Shit, I’m about to knot,” Seungcheol moans, “I’m gonna knot your bratty little mouth, bunny, hope you have big lungs.”

Your eyes go wide when he pushes your knot in your mouth, locking himself in place to cum straight down your throat, trying your best to swallow all of his cum. As if on cue, Mingyu’s knot finally softens and slips out of you, your pussy overflowing with his thick load.

You dig your nails into Seungcheol’s thighs, your oxygen running low, but he gets the hint and carefully removes his knot out of your mouth, allowing you to breathe.

“Fuck -cough- shit! Why the fuck are you so -cough- big?!” You try to regain your composure, body still shaking from your orgasms.

“Told you, sweetheart,” Joshua stands up from the couch, sweaty and sticky from his own orgasm, cum staining his abs, “Wolves are just built differently.” He swiftly gets between the two other men and carries you bridal style, rolling his eyes when he notices Mingyu plopping on the couch tiredly.

“That…was the best dicking I’ve ever experienced,” you mumble in your post-sex haze, “Even if I feel sore everywhere.”

“I don’t think it would have been the best dicking if you weren’t a tiny bit sore, bunny.” Joshua laughs and his eyes morph into the same crescent moons you first noticed back in the bar.

“Um, Josh? Where are you taking me?”

“To the bathroom, silly! You need a serious shower right now.”

“As if you don’t need one.” You snort.

“Cheol is right, you have a really bratty mouth.”

yeji🦊: y/n where tf are u??

yeji🦊 : girl i’ve been calling you for ages

yeji🦊 : Y/N L/N ANSWER UR GODDAMN PHONE

y/n🐇: hey bae

y/n🐇 : sry for going mia but i’m okay!!

yeji🦊 : okay as in??

y/n🐇 : getting the best dicks in my life

yeji🦊 : hold tf up- DICKS??

yeji🦊 : HOW MANY GUYS DID YOU FUCK YOU BITCH-

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doomdoomp3 · 2 years

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Step by Step (Jonghyun x Reader) - Chapter 7

Story Type: College AU; 2nd person Characters: Jonghyun x Reader Genre: fluff, romance Summary: You’re in Law School and live in a big house with some of your classmates. The boys live downstairs and the girls on the second floor. You’re not too close with some of them, especially with the guys. But then, Easter is here and you can’t go home to visit your parents, neither Jonghyun can go. That’s when you two start to get closer.

Thursday, 10:30am. You only have one class in the afternoon so you were sleeping a little bit more than the usual but suddenly your phone started to ring non stop. You didn't see who was calling, just answered with a completely sleepy voice, looking like a zombie, trying to finish that soon as possible and come back to your dreams.

"Hm? Yes?"

"Wake up, sunshine."

"Who's it?"

"It's me!"

"Me who?" - You rubbed your eyes and looked to the phone screen, trying to come back to life and see the name there. - "Jonghyun... why are you calling me? Let me sleep."

"You're accepting calls without seeing who is it calling? Oh, that hurt my feelings."

"I was sleeping ok? And you wouldn't stop calling me, so... what do you want?"

"I want you to open the chat and see your messages. Quickly." - And just like that he hung up the phone.

"God…" - You sighed. - "What an educated man we have here."

He sent so many messages, you were shocked with that, maybe something have happened and you didn't know, so you sat on the bed to process the situation.

Jonghy said: Morning, sunshine Jonghy said: Wake up, let's go out for lunch ^^ Jonghy said: Wake up :((( Jonghy said: I'm hungry

You started to laugh reading his messages. It was 10am boy, calm down. Go eat something, it's not time for lunch yet.

Jonghy said: if you don't wanna go with me ok, fineee

What a desperate man. It must me his stomach talking (or not).

Jonghy said: come on :( I know a nice and new place we could check :( Jonghy said: Y/N wake uuup!! Jonghy said: I'm gonna call you *1 missed call from Jonghy*

You were typing to answer him and another message arrived.

Jonghy said: I know you've read it so come quickly, baby I'm waiting for you in the car

And then a picture pops up. It was him wearing all black, with his favorite red cap, inside the car waiting for you. Not even smiling, just with a soft look, calling for you. Your heart skipped a beat seeing that, he's confusing your head and heart. The anger you were feeling when he woke you up has faded away, just like magic. You had to tap your phone screen twice before it locked because you didn't even know what to answer or how to act after that.

"First of all, you're so desperate, dude chill!! lol second of it, where are we going? I hope it’s a 5 star place. I'm going to get ready now, it might take a few minutes so don't lose your patience and wait for me. Btw where are you? Aron's car, right? I'll let you know when I'm ready ;)" - You typed back.

You went to the bathroom and bumped into your friend Rosie in the corridor. She got surprised to see you awake at that time in the morning.

"What happened, Y/N? Is there a monster in your bed? Why are you up already?" - She asked.

"No..." - You laughed after a long sigh. - "Jonghyun just called me. He needs me to do something." - She would mock you if you have said the truth.

"Oh. That's why he was so dressed up. It says a lot." - You entered the bathroom, giving her a suspicious face, thinking about what she meant by that but you decided to let it go.

Soon you went back to your room, you saw a notification coming up in your phone again and yes, it was the most anxious boy in town.

Jonghy said: 5 star?? what do you think I am?? I'm not an heir. But once I get more money I'll take you to one, don't worry :) Jonghy said: you're taking too long... I'm getting bored Jonghy said: and tired

For a few seconds, you really thought about not going just because he was rushing you as if he was dying there. But he was being such a sweetheart to you with no reason and it was better to go see what was his deal.

"I'm goinggg!! Stoppp!!! I'm trying to get ready, don't rush me!! Just a little bit more and I'll be there. Don't die, for god's sake!" - You've sent that to him and JR just replied with a bunch of the pleading face emoji that you could visualize him doing that.

20 minutes have passed and you were leaving the house in a rush, all clumsy with your purse and keys, trying not to drop your phone while texting Jonghyun saying that you were ready to go. You stepped outside and almost got a heart attack. He was right by the door, leaning against the wall, looking at you with such an appealing look.

"Jesus Christ, Kim Jonghyun!" - You put your hands on your chest, scared, shaking a little bit.

"I'm sorry." - He bent down to pick up your keys, feeling regretful for his actions but also laughing at your reaction. - "I didn't mean to scary you."

"But you did! I thought you were in the car, I wasn't expecting you here." - With a saddening tone of voice, you explained yourself, making him feel bad for you.

"Sorry again!" - He made an adorable face. JR wanted to give you a hug but didn't know how to so he just patted your back as if you were just a kid.

"Yeah, ok. But hey, let's go. You were in such a hurry to go eat, what are we waiting for?"

"Yep!" - Both of you were heading to the car. - "You look stunning, by the way!" - He stepped back for a second, feeling flustered for what he has said.

You were wearing a white shirt with a denim jacket and light beige dress pants, you hadn't given much thought to the look itself, just went with your basic stuff. A compliment wasn't something you would expect to receive.

"Thank you!" - You smiled back to him as he hurried to try to be a gentleman and open the door for you. - "So do you!" - You didn't just say that out of politeness.

He smiled back to you, finally getting into the car, driving you both to the restaurant.

#nuest #jr #kim jonghyun #nuest fanfic #nu'est #nuest fanfiction #nuest scenarios #*works #step by step #step by step c7

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youaremy-dreamgirl · 3 years

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Hey! I'm Sam, she/her, 30+ years old.

I write for SHINee and EXO (x female reader unless stated otherwise), but I'm terribly biased so expect more content from certain members. Some fics will be smut and will be tagged as such.

Any feedback will be greatly appreciated! I don't usually put a lot of information in the fic summary because I don't want to spoil anything, but if there is any warning that should be added let me know.

You can take a look at my masterlist below, but if you need more, I have a side blog for my favorite fics 👀 @dreamgirl-recs

Have fun!

Masterlist

Minseok

XO | fluff, angst | 885 words ↳ A first and a last with Minseok

Neighbor | fluff | 693 words ↳ Visiting your sick friend on a winter night turned out to be gold

Unnamed drabble | smut | 130 words ↳ Prompt: "I've been thinking about you all day"

Junmyeon

Sweet talk | fluff | 807 words ↳ you see him at a party and you need to talk to him

Yixing

Shush | smut | 1.1k words ↳ Interrupted in the middle of a makeout session? Not anymore

9:32 pm | smut | 399 words ↳ yixing + little black dress = 😚👌

Baekhyun

Baby, don't cry | angst, smut | 396 words ↳ you are addicted to him

Chanyeol

Cute | fluff | 231 words ↳ He gets home to you and he's super tired

And they were roommates! | smut | 3.6k words ↳ After an unfortunate run-in, you end up confessing your love to Chanyeol

Kyungsoo

Not enough | fluff, angst | 892 words ↳ Kyungsoo was the best and the worst thing that happened to you.

Blind | fluff | 839 words ↳ He was right there the whole time

Unnamed drabble | smut | 185 words ↳ based on this prompt

Jongin

Stranger | fluff | 1k words ↳ Taemin sets you up with his gorgeous friend

Unnamed drabble | smut/suggestive | 407 words ↳ Prompt: "Would you like to go somewhere a little more private?"

Jinki

Eyes on you | smut | 1.1k words ↳ Jinki gets a little kinky

Negroni | fluff | 377 words ↳ Jinki tries a new drink you prepare for him

Dice | fluff | 1.2k words ↳ how much longer are you gonna stare at him and not tell him you are dying to kiss him?

Threesome drabble w/ Minho | smut | 480 words

Jonghyun*

Beautiful tonight | fluff | 963 words ↳ you don't really need anyone to take care of you when you are sick but Jonghyun thinks otherwise

Minho

Thirsty | smut | 537 words ↳ He's a beast, that's all I can say

Up | smut | 600 words ↳ When he wants to try something new, how do you say no to him?

Date night | smut | 827 words ↳ Dates with Minho are always good, but tonight you are in for a surprise.

Unnamed drabble | smut | 197 words ↳ Prompts: "You don't have to be gentle, I won't break" & "I'm going to ruin you"

Threesome drabble w/Jinki | smut | 480 words

Juice | suggestive | 377 words ↳ Minho thinks you like him

Taemin

Clockwork | smut | 635 words ↳ Waking up with Taemin *chef's kiss*

Series

Punch Drunk Love Series masterlist

Chapter I - Close the door | Minho x reader | suggestive, fluff | 1.3k words ↳ Minho finally comes out of his shell and you are oh so ready

Chapter II - All day, all night | Minho x reader | smut | 1.9k words ↳ After those sneaky kisses at last week's party, you finally go out on a proper date with Minho and things get hot

Chapter III - Heartbreak | Jinki x reader | angst | 1.7k words ↳ Jinki has some thoughts (and feelings!) about you and Minho being together

Chapter IV - Hate that... | Minho x reader | smut, angst | 835 words ↳ you need to clear your head after your chat with Jinki , and Minho can give you just that

Chapter V - Truth | Jinki x reader | smut, angst | 2.1k words ↳ you've made your choice and everything is ok!... right?

*this is probably the only fic I'll ever write for Jonghyun. I love him and miss him deeply, and even if the experience of writing him wasn't as painful as I thought it would, I'm not sure I'll be able to go through this process again. I hope you understand.

#exo fanfic #shinee fanfic #exo smut #shinee smut #exo fluff #shinee fluff #exo #shinee #shinee angst #exo angst

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taem-min-archived · 3 years

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The SMCU Collab

Landing in the matrix, tryna break it

Welcome to the 7th collab hosted by the wonderful me, @taemin-jaemin. The theme of this collab is SMCU, i.e., the SM Cinematic Universe.

.Rules

- The theme of this collab is SMCU. That is, you are required to pick a member from SM Entertainment, pick a MV, and base your story on the storyline of the MV. You an also use some of the bigger theories around which the SMCU is based on.

- There is no limit to the number of idols who can be in this collab, as long as they are an idol of SM.

- A writer can write maximum for 3 members. Each member can have a maximum of 2 writers. No song can be repeated though. There are millions of song by SM so no repetitions please.

- For EXO you can choose any of the 12 members.

- Please stick to the story line of the MV you choose. Theories can be added to the story.

- If you are including the characters from other bands, make sure they fit the theory.

- Please select a song of the member you are writing for.

- Discord isn’t mandatory but I would highly recommend it. I will be uploading all the theory and storyline related content in Disocrd.

- A lot of writers might not know the extreme details of all the SMCU theories, except for some famous ones like the Red Force or KWANGYA. So if you want more information, please don’t hestitate to ask me. I’ll help you as much as I can. I’ll try to upload as muh information as I can in Discord.

- Only 18+ writers can write smut. If you are 16+, you can write suggestive content.

- No smut for Chen, Jonghyun, Sungchan, Chenle, Jisung or any of the Aespa members.

- If you want to write stories based on the SMCU theories, it is highly recommended that you take members from Aespa, Red Velvet, NCT, EXO or Taemin.

- Choosing a song is mandatory even if you are basing it off some theories.

- All fics must be member x reader or member x oc. For the ease of writing, the reader doesn’t need to be gender neutral. Just mention it in the pairing. The reader has to be inclusive though.

- Works that include the following themes are not allowed between the main pairing: abuse, rape, dub-con, non-con, pedophilia, incest, explicit gore, romanticisation of mental issues, and triggering topics.

- No plagiarism!

- Any genre is allowed.

- The minimum word count is 1k. There is no maximum.

- The entry deadline is June 2022 and the dropout deadline is July 2022.

- The deadline is December 2022 but you are welcome to upload the fic any time before.

- Any change in url, please dm me.

- If you would like to join the collab, please dm me along with the name of the member you want to write for and the mv.

- Please reblog this post once you’ve been selected.

.Slots

Taemin - @taemin-jaemin (me) | Press your number || @myeoning-call | Tell Me What To Do

Chen - @taemin-jaemin (me) | Obsession

Ten - @taemin-jaemin (me) | Super One || @sakuracheol | Paint Me Naked

Karina - @dreamyyang | Black Mamba

Sehun - @jimineos | Love Shot

Jaehyun - @tyongvc | Wakey-Wakey

Baekhyun - @sakuracheol | Jopping || @kpoptrashlord-007 | Monster

U-know - @writeformesinpie | Thank U

Irene - @kpoptrashlord-007 | Peek-A-Boo

Yangyang - @tinysushimark | Turn Back Time

Hendery - @cloudyhaos | Love Talk

Mark - @tinysushimark | Touch

Johnny - @aquamoonchaii | Gimme Gimme

Suho - @exosbloodline | Lucky One || @myeoning-call | Electric Kiss

Xiumin - @exosbloodline | Kokobop

Kai - @exosbloodline | Love Me Right || @lucas-wongs | Mmmh

Minho - @lucas-wongs | Sherlock

Onew - @shinee-ingdubu | Lucifer

Kun - @myeoning-call | Take Off

Siwon - @myeoning-call | Black Suit

Yeri - @rebelcracker-sge | Queendom

If this doesn’t flop I’ll definitely make one for SHINee and EXO too!!

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koreanmadeingreece · 3 years

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Why, why, why

University student!Yuta x reader

Genre: slight enemies to lovers au, a bit of angst, a lot of fluff, and several mixups

Summary: You just got into uni and decided to move in with your childhood friend!Taeyong at the city where you are going to study. As you’re about to start your new, adult life, you meet his friends, and you realize that not everyone likes you. Nakamoto Yuta in particular almost seems like he hates you.

A/N: In this fic, Jonghyun from NU’EST appears for a while (just to avoid confusion). Also, wow I never thought I’d post this. I hope you guys like it.

Warnings: n/a

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Starting a new life in a new city was not something easy, yet you were enthusiastic about it. You got to study the subject you wanted at your top-choice University, Film studies and screenwriting, and what made it even better was that Taeyong, your childhood friend ever since you remembered yourself, was at the very same city, studying Performance arts, with a focus on dance.

When he first found out that you were accepted, he immediately asked you to move in with him. You matched in a lot of things, so you wouldn’t have issues living together and you would most definitely feel completely at ease with each other’s presence. It was just perfect. So, when he told you he had found a bigger house with two bedrooms that would fit the both of you, you were extremely happy, especially since your parents said they would help with the rent. You were ready to pack our bags and send them to the new house, while Taeyong did the same with a little help from his friends. He had told you that, as soon as your plane arrived, he was going to pick you up and introduce you to them, as they’d help you clean the house as well.

The night before your flight, you sat with your parents in the living room since you wouldn’t see them for the next few months.

“Are you sure you don’t want us to come with you? We can book a ticket right now,” your mother told you as she held you in her arms.

“Mom, we’ve already sent my bags to the house, so you won’t need to help with anything. Plus, Taeyong will be there, and he said that his friends are going to help us clean the house. I’ll send you pictures when we’re done, and you can visit whenever you want. Not too often though,” you said, making your mother laugh and kiss your cheek. Your father wasn’t talking much, but you knew he felt the same way. As time went by, you had to go to sleep, knowing that your flight was early in the morning, but realized that this wasn’t an option. You were clearly a bit stressed, considering that you were about to start a completely new life, and you were also excited, as it was going to be exactly like you wanted it to be. So, you texted Taeyong.

You: Can’t sleep.

TY: We have a lot of cleaning to do, so you should. I’m staying at Yuta’s tonight, since our house is a mess, and we’re picking you up tomorrow at 10. We’ll get some coffee and start immediately.

You: We?

TY: Yuta has a car.

You: Oh, so he’ll be the first one I’ll meet. I just hope he and the rest of your friends will like me. I don’t want to bother, really.

TY: What are you talking about? You’ll be fine. They’ll love you. They’re cool. They won’t make you feel uncomfortable, trust me.

You: I just hope you’re right. The last thing I want is to be a burden.

TY: Just stop thinking about this and fall asleep. You’re saying nonsense. See you tomorrow.

The next morning, you were tired as hell. You had only slept four hours because of how stressed you were, but you weren’t going to let that get to you. You got dressed and grabbed the only bag you’d have with you on the plane and went to your parents. After taking a sip from your mom’s coffee and a slice of your grandma’s cake, you were ready to go. That plane wasn’t leaving without you.

You arrived at the airport and went to your gate. You texted Taeyong that the plane was leaving on time and boarded. You found your seat and put your earphones on, so that you could get some sleep for the next two hours.

When you landed and got off the plane, you found your way towards the exit, spotting Taeyong among the people waiting for their loved ones. He was talking to someone, whom you assumed was Yuta. As you were getting closer, you couldn’t help but think that he was cute, better than you had already seen in the pictures that Taeyong occasionally sent. You brushed the thought off and shouted at Taeyong, who ran towards you and hugged you with all his strength.

“I’ve missed you so much!” you said, squeezing him as well.

“I can’t wait to live with you, Y/N. We’re gonna have so much fun!” He kissed your cheek, which was something he did quite often throughout your friendship and took your bag from your shoulders.

“Taeyong, you don’t need to take it, really.”

“Ah, come on, I know you haven’t slept, and this is my hospitality before we actually arrive home, where both of us will work our butts off. But first, coffee.” He started walking, until he heard your voice stopping him.

“Uh, aren’t you forgetting something?”

“No, I don’t think- oh my god! This is Yuta!” he exclaimed, and Yuta chuckled. “Yuta, this is Y/N.”

“It’s nice to meet you,” he said, extending his arm for a handshake.

“It’s nice to meet you too. I’ve heard so much about you, although I’m sure Taeyong hasn’t told me enough,” you laughed, hoping you’d made a good first impression.

“Honestly, I hoped he hadn’t said too much, so that we can get to know each other from the start, without any influences. He has seen me drunk, you know.”

“He has seen me drunk too, and don’t worry about it. Whatever you’ve done can’t be worse than mine. I’m a flirty drunk,” you reassured him.

“Okay, come on people. We have to get going. You’ll get to know each other over coffee and cleaning rugs, I promise.” Taeyong said, and you both laughed, heading towards the car.

Yuta led you to his car and you sat at the back seat, Taeyong taking the front. It didn’t take long for him to start humming one of your favorite songs, “Baby don’t stop”, and you couldn’t help but sing along.

“Stop, baby don’t stop,” you sang, and Taeyong continued.

“Ah, you listen to this kind of music too,” Yuta said when the two of you stopped.

“Are you kidding me? I taught him this kind of music. It was one of the first songs I made him listen to.”

“And I haven’t stopped listening to it ever since.” Taeyong laughed. “And you used to make fun of me with it every time I had a date.”

“I’m not regretting doing that anytime soon, Taeyong,” you smiled, and Yuta kept driving. The car stopped as you reached a coffee shop and Taeyong left to get coffee for everyone.

“Extra sugar!” you shouted out of the window and he nodded.

“You drink your coffee like that too? Ah, and I thought Taeyong was the only messed up person I knew,” Yuta said.

“Ah, why? Coffee needs to be sweet for me to enjoy. Do you like it black?”

“I do. I really don’t see why you need so much sugar to enjoy it. I always gave Taeyong a hard time about it, but now you’re two.” He was looking straight ahead while saying that and you let him be without responding, until your friend came back with the coffee.

As soon as the car stopped again, you knew you had arrived at your new house. Taeyong turned to you, wide smile on his face, with a set of keys in hand. “These are yours.” You left the car and followed Taeyong to the door. He let you unlock, as he had already seen it, and you were ecstatic to see where you were going to live from now on. You moved forward to the small but cozy living room and, when you made sure the kitchen was all good, you ran to the two bedrooms.

“Oh my god, Taeyong, it’s so pretty!” you exclaimed, as you also saw that there wouldn’t be any problems in choosing the bedrooms, as they were almost the same. “Just like I saw it in the pictures!”

“I’d never find a bad home for us, Y/N. We have so many years of uni together.” He shared your enthusiasm, you could see it, so you hugged him again. “It needs a lot of cleaning, though.”

“We’ll do that in no time,” you heard Yuta say.

“Ah, you’re already here. And you brought Y/N’s stuff,” Taeyong pointed out.

“Thanks a lot, really. For everything.” You turned to him.

“I’d do anything for a friend,” he gestured at Taeyong, who was already in the kitchen, taking sips of his coffee.

“I’m sure he’d do the same,” you smiled and went towards the kitchen to get started, when you heard something that you thought wasn’t supposed to be heard.

“Would he?”

#nakamoto yuta #yuta #nakamoto yuta x reader #nakamoto yuta enemies to lovers au #nakamoto yuta fluff #nakamoto yuta angst #nakamoto yuta headcanon #nakamoto yuta fanfic #nct yuta #nct yuta x reader #nct yuta fluff #nct yuta angst #nct yuta headcanon #nct yuta fanfic #kpop

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itstheoneshot · 3 years

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Different

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Summary: It was supposed to be a regular night out, clubbing with your friends at your favourite queer-friendly venue, but that all changes when you make eye contact with the most handsome man you have ever seen.

Word Count: 2k

Pairing: Jonghyun x Transmasc Reader

Warnings: 18+, NSFW, Internal Discussion of Transphobia, Unprotected Sex.

It is a Saturday night, technically a Sunday morning now, and you are doing what you do every weekend, out at a nightclub with your friends. You have had a few too many drinks, and you gaze around the room to eye off any cute boys, because why else would a cute guy like you have gone to all the effort you did to look good, if you are not going to get any attention for it.

Queer clubbing is fun, it is one of the only places that you feel as a trans man you can let loose a little, without worrying too much about being hate-crimed for just existing. Sure, it is still risky, but your group of friends and you are strong, and it is nice to feel welcomed somewhere.

Though, of your friends, you tend to be the one to stay solo, always with an underlying fear of rejection if you meet someone and they find out that you do not have the genitals that your presentation indicates that you would. Tonight, that is different, you feel confident in how you look, presenting more masculine than you have for a long time, you think, and you can’t remember the last time that you kissed anyone, so why not try to have fun?

As you turn to walk to the bar, you spot a man so handsome that your breath catches in your throat. He is shorter than the men you would usually go for, standing around 5’7, he has black hair, styled with an undercut, the sharpest jawline and cheekbones that you have ever seen, he is thin, but muscular, his arms are on show with the tank top he is wearing.

You reach the bar, and glance over beside you to where he is standing. He flashes a smile at you, a blush instantly runs to your cheeks as you smile back, mesmerised as all of his teeth show, and his cheekbones raise even further.

You had figured he was just being nice, so you are shocked as he walks over to you. He leans up against the bar, continuing to stare and not breaking eye contact with you at all.

“Pretty boy… you look lonely.” He purrs, his voice is honey-sweet, soft, addictive.

“I— I was.” You manage to stutter, cursing yourself for not being more confident, holy shit, he is beautiful… and he is talking to you.

“Let me buy you a drink, please?” He asks, “You’re intoxicating.”

You barely manage a nod, and the man turns to the bar to order for you, glancing back to make sure that you will like what he chooses for himself, a gin and tonic, you smile at him sweetly as he orders a second, and he passes the glass to you once he has paid.

“I’m Jonghyun, by the way.” He murmurs, not taking his eyes off you for a second as you introduce yourself, too.

“Beautiful name for a beautiful boy.” He replies, taking a sip from his glass.

You blush hard at this, god he is smooth, but you ease up a little as the alcohol kicks in, and you find that the conversation flows so easily between you two.

“How old are you, sweet boy?” Jonghyun asks.

“I’m 23, and you?” You ask, feeling a little guilty for not using honorifics, he does seem older than you but you did not want to assume.

He chuckles, sensing your emotions, “I’m 26,” smirking a little, he continues, “So it’s hyung to you, pretty boy.”

You find that the night flies by, you are unsure of how long you have spent with him, or how many drinks you have consumed, but his hand now rests on your thigh, while you trace shapes up his arm, when he finally asks you the question you have been dying to hear.

“Do you wanna get out of here? We could continue this back at my place?” He asks.

“I’d like that, hyung…” You reply, “I’d like that a lot.”

Jonghyun smiles as he stands, taking your hand to lead you from the club. All of your friends are long gone, so there is nobody that you need to alert of your departure, which makes your exit quick and easy. Jonghyun hails down a cab, and gives the driver his address before beginning the trip.

Jonghyun rests his hand on your thigh again, and you continue the conversation that you were having in the bar. You find yourself becoming more anxious as you get closer to your destination, realising that you have not mentioned your… transness… to the insanely handsome man who has taken you home. You begin to fret, remembering every hateful story you have ever heard, and you almost send yourself into a panic as you worry that you may just become another statistic.

You follow Jonghyun up the stairs and into his apartment, and you find your palms sweat more with every step you take. As Jonghyun lets you in the front door, he locks it behind him and turns to you as he takes off his shoes.

He steps forward and kisses you, for the first time tonight. You let your anxiety melt away just a little, though your heart still races in your chest. He holds the back of your neck with one hand, and your waist with the other, as his tongue twists with yours, and you gasp at the chemistry between you.

“Is something wrong, sweet boy?” He asks you, his voice is softened with concern.

You realise that this is your chance, and that you have to say something now, while you are still by the door, while you can still escape. You try to calm yourself enough to speak, taking metered breaths before opening your mouth.

“I— my body is… different.” You manage to say, cheeks flushed a deep red as you try not to cry.

Jonghyun surprises you, as he takes the hem of your shirt and pulls it up over your head. You instinctively raise your hands to cover your chest, in an attempt to hide your top surgery scars, but Jonghyun takes your hands and moves them to your side. He stares at your chest with pouted lips for a moment, before leaning in to inspect the scars closer.

He surprises you further, as he presses his lips to the raised skin, and kisses along the scars on both sides, before kissing back up your neck and to your lips again. Jonghyun steps you back into the wall, grinding into you as he kisses you harder, and you begin to relax further as you come to realise that he knows who you are, what you are. He traces a hand down your front, and palms your core through your jeans, shit, he definitely knows now.

“Nothing wrong with that,” He whispers, “You are still the prettiest boy I’ve ever seen.”

Your fears dissipate, as Jonghyun steps back to remove his own shirt, and you kick your shoes off just in time for him to grab you, pulling you in to kiss him again. His hands are in your hair, and yours are on his waist as you make out, desperation soon building between your legs, you can’t believe this man still wants you, you are so fucking happy that this man still wants you.

He steps you down the hallway, holding you close to him as he leads you to his bedroom, pausing for a second to open the door before dragging you in with him. He sits on the edge of the bed and pulls you down to straddle his lap, just as you push him to lay on his back. You can tell that he is a little shocked by your dominance, the power imbalance is strong between you as he flips you over, now hovering over your body.

“You’re so fucking handsome,” He purrs, tracing a hand down your front to find the button and fly of your jeans to unfasten.

“Says you…” You gasp, as his fingers hook into the denim to pull it down.

Jonghyun kisses up your legs to your underwear, boy-leg cut briefs, and he mouths at your centre through the fabric, shit, you are so wet already. Your hips buck under the pressure, as he finds your clit to tease it through the layer of clothing in the way.

“Jjong-ah,” You whine as he takes the elastic waistband of your underwear between his teeth, “Wanna see you naked too.”

He smirks up at you, before pulling your underwear down, and then swiftly removes his own jeans, his cock hard and evident, still sheathed away under his last item of clothing. You are a little intimidated by the size, and Jonghyun chuckles as he catches you staring.

“It’s okay, pretty boy,” He soothes you, kissing up your stomach and chest to your neck. His hand is at your core, fingers teasing at your slit to find your hole and breach it, “I’ll warm you up good, okay?”

You barely manage a nod, back arching as he slips a second finger inside, stretching you out in preparation for his cock. Shit, you can’t remember the last time you were touched like this, and damn, he sure knows what he is doing, you are fucking dripping wet for him.

“Fuck me, Jonghyun, please?” You beg, reaching down to remove his underwear.

His fingers are already working you close to ecstasy, but your pleading distracts him, faltering his movements as you wrap a leg over his hip, grinding up into him.

“Wanna cum on your cock, Jjong-ah… Fuck… I’m so close…” You whine desperately, grabbing at him to come closer to you.

He leans in to kiss you, smirking as you writhe under him, his thumb circling your clit as his fingers curl inside you, “God, you’re so fucking cute when you are desperate, baby boy.”

You throw your head back in pleasure, and Jonghyun kisses up your neck as he takes his fingers out of you, lining his cock up to enter you instead. Two fingers were not enough prep, and the stretch has you crying out in both pain and pleasure, and your orgasm is so fucking close.

“You gonna cum now, sweet boy?” Jonghyun urges you, moving his hand to tease your clit.

With your eyes shut tight, you clench around Jonghyun’s perfect cock as your orgasm breaks through, lifting your hips to match his every time he thrusts into you, you cum harder than you think you ever have. Your thighs shake, though Jonghyun tries to hold them still, as he continues to fuck you.

Jonghyun leans in to kiss you, as he fucks you through the aftershocks of your high, leaving you even more breathless than you were before. His cock fits inside you perfectly, as you relax a little, your body still twitching as his movements do not slow.

“Can you get pregnant, sweet boy?” Jonghyun asks you, with his lips pressed to yours.

You shake your head, “No, hyung, I’m on birth control.”

“Good, I wanna cum inside you so badly.” He moans, his movements beginning to stagger.

Your back arches as you feel what could only be a second orgasm creeping up on you, Jonghyun’s cock curved at just the right angle to hit the sensitive nerves inside you, over and over again.

“Please cum in me, Jonghyun,” You whine, “I’m so fucking close again, shit.”

Jonghyun picks up the speed, barely lasting another minute before losing control, cock twitching as you convulse underneath him, both of your orgasms in sync, moans mixing perfectly as you ride out your highs.

As you come down from your second peak, and Jonghyun’s first, he slows his movements before pulling out, and shifts to lay on his side next to you. Your chest heaves as you catch your breath, staring into the eyes of the man who just fucked you better than you ever had been. Jonghyun leans in to kiss you, savouring the feeling of your lips pressed to his, neither of you want to move.

“You’ll stay the night, right?” He asks, “I would love to do that again.”

You nod, lips brushing against his as you mumble your reply, “Yes please, hyung.”

#Shinee #Jonghyun #Kim Jonghyun #Shinee fanfic #Shinee smut #Jonghyun fanfic #Jonghyun smut #Kim Jonghyun fanfic #Kim Jonghyun smut #kpop #kpop fanfic #kpop smut #lgbt fanfic #lgbt smut

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taem-min-archived2 · 2 years

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Unspoken Love Series

Love is best expressed through actions, not through talking.

For reaching my second mileston, I’ve decided to try a new style of writing, converstaion-less stories.

Each story is based on a song and the only conversation in the story is a lone from the song.

Here’s the masterlist of the event! The link of the stories will be updated by the end of the month

₊˚✧ Crazy Love

Pairing : Taemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Taemin made you upset, but he even has ways to make you laugh.

WC: 367

₊˚✧ Think of You

Pairing : Taemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Love is warm enough to stop even the cold!

WC: 302

₊˚✧ No Longer

Pairing : Taemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Being with each other till the end, that is love.

WC: 291

₊˚✧ All the Stars are Closer

Pairing : Chanyeol x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Under the stars, what could be brighter and more beutiful than your lover?

WC: 263

₊˚✧ Black Rose

Pairing : Chanyeol x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : TBA

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Idea

Pairing : Taeyong x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : The warmest of love is enough to cure cold!

WC: 278

₊˚✧ Big Chance

Pairing : Jonghyun x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : That art student across the room was beautiful, but what if he thought the same about you?

WC: 281

₊˚✧ Really Want You

Pairing : Jonghyun x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : Far away, you were a star he couldn’t reach.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Levitating

Pairing : Sehun x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : With all of Sehun’s heart, there was nothing to do but levitate out of happiness.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Love Shot

Pairing : Baekhyun x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Its the love shot.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Eastside

Pairing : Ten x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Sneaking out in the night with your lover, what could be more fun?

WC: 243

₊˚✧ Limitless

Pairing : Jeno x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : The warmest part in Christmas was your boyfriend’s love, not even the presents.

WC: 301

₊˚✧ Face to Face

Pairing : Kun x female reader

Genres : Angst, Fluff

Summary : Sometimes its okay to cry, but sometimes we are stronger with our loved ones.

WC: 228

₊˚✧ Odd Eye

Pairing : Onew x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Balls were boring, but Jinki made them ineteresting.

WC: 248

₊˚✧ Lucifer

Pairing : Onew x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : There’s a thin line between love and obsession.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Trouble

Pairing : Kyungsoo. x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : He was perfect, you were not. And that’s what made both of you a pair.

WC: 292

₊˚✧ Love Again

Pairing : Kyungsoo x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : What do you when wrong feels right and right feels wrong?

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Angel

Pairing : Kyungsoo x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Going to library just to see him, what if he’s there for the same reason as you?

WC: 281

₊˚✧ Heart Attack

Pairing : Kyungsoo x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Baking cookies with your boyfriend was sweeter than you thought.

WC: 216

₊˚✧ Easier

Pairing : Haechan x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : The best way to win Haechan’s affection is by being more annoying than him.

WC: 269

₊˚✧ Happier

Pairing : Haechan x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : Sometimes, love meant letting go.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ City Lights

Pairing : Xiaojun x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Coffee, art and love, the best trio!

WC: 290

₊˚✧ Candle Light

Pairing : Jaemin x female reader

Genres : Fluff

Summary : Blow the candle light.

WC: TBA

₊˚✧ Save

Pairing : Johnny x female reader

Genres : Angst

Summary : We meet our lover once in a thousand years, but sometimes we just miss it.

WC: TBA

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xotaemintol · 8 months

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JONGTAE X BLACK FEM READER: “Persistence.”

“And I think we’re…in…too…deep…don’t wanna…pull out.”

Side note: Originally I was gonna make this a multiple part series because I really really liked the plot but, knowing me, I’ll probably only be able to get out one or two parts before I get frustrated and stuff, so for now, this is just really the set up, some smut. I really just wanted to put this out because I actually really like the idea and since I know I probably won’t be writing more for this, I don’t see a reason for it to collect dust, I really do want to write more for this, but for now, it’s just this. I hope you enjoy it despite it not being heavily detailed or not exactly perfect, the support is always greatly appreciated and so is the feedback🩷

TWS: Poly relationship, oral sex (fem receiving), fingering, and a bunch of kissing (not very detailed smut).

PRONOUNS USED: None (Fem reader)

Plot: After turning them down and ignoring their flirting, Jonghyun and Taemin persist after claiming to have fallen in love with you at first sight. After a long game of cat and mouse, they’ve finally gotten you where they want you, and see to it that they please you before you leave for a long business trip in America.

Persistent. They just wouldn't back down like all the others did, usually when you turned idols down they'd give it one more shot before throwing in the towel. But Jonghyun and Taemin just wouldn't give it up, every time you denied their offer for breakfast, they'd suggest brunch instead, you already ate? Then lunch instead? Not hungry? What about a movie? No? What about shopping instead at 3 o'clock? It seemed that for your every no or excuse you had, they had another option, while at first, it was slightly annoying being pestered by the two men despite your obvious disinterest, their flirting started growing on you quickly. Before you knew what was happening you were talking to them every day, even if you were at work, if they sent a text you’d stop in the middle of a sentence just to respond, so much so, that everyone in the office wondered who you could be talking to and bugged you about details on who the lucky guy was that managed to catch your attention.

Although you were assuring everyone that it was nothing and that you'd stop talking in days, you were cheesing at your phone with that love glow clear in your complexion. After no longer than seven months their flirting and consistency had broken you down, you just couldn't get enough of them and you couldn't get why. Unlike every other time you were in a relationship or situationship, you were missing out on company dinners and even prioritizing the amount of time you spent with them. When they first noticed they teased you about it as they recalled the way you rolled your eyes at their compliments and left them on read for hours at a time, all of it made you wonder why they were so relentless, so you asked.

“Why didn't you give up when I first turned you down anyway?” At first, they both seemed embarrassed to answer, but it quickly changed. “Would you give up if you fell in love at first sight?” You laughed at Jonghyun’s answer but stopped as you realized that he was serious. “Fell in love at first sight?” You asked yourself mentally, “How could he be so reckless?” You still couldn't help but smile though, you found it cute even if it wasn't exactly true. “Well, what about you Taemin?” you asked. Just as Jonghyun did Taemin hesitated and smiled at you shyly, his cheeks turning pink as he looked away from you and said: “You’d fall in love if you saw the way you looked at me too…” You could only sit baffled by their responses, “How can they both be so reckless?!” You sighed and smiled at them because even though you looked annoyed, you were actually swooning over the loving and wholesome looks in their eyes. “Well, that's very cute and super sweet,” You said as you crossed your legs under the table, “But no way is that why you both ignored me ignoring you.”

Their lack of response that day after you said that made it clear that they were serious, you couldn't deny it anymore after that. The two hopeless romantics had fallen in love at first sight and there was no getting away from them, no matter how much you pretended to be annoyed by them or their flirting. Especially since you were starting to fall so quickly for them both, while part of you fought with yourself for being interested in two men at once and for being so careless and ignoring your policy about dating idols, every other part was buzzing with joy with every text, call, and date. Things were going so perfectly too since they had never once tried to make a move on you, so you didn't feel like they were just two strange K-pop idols who wanted to try their luck with a black woman. But even after all the time you were spending together, neither of them had taken the next step and asked you to be their girlfriend, you didn’t want to be too upset about it but with an upcoming business trip that would last for six months, you wanted to leave on a high and come back to your two favorite boys smothering you even more than they usually would.

You had a month to prepare for the trip and you spent every day after work with them, every chance they got to make it official they seemed to miss or hesitate and you were starting to worry that they might never try making it official, so after work when Jonghyun picked you up you finally told him about the trip and decided to tell Taemin when you got to his house since you were already on your way there.

“Six months? How far are you going?” He asked, you sighed and leaned back against the leather seat with your legs crossed underneath the blanket he had thrown over you, “I'll be in America.” You said, for a quick second he glanced at you as he processed what you had said. His reaction was exactly what you were expecting, “Why didn't you tell us sooner?! What are we supposed to do while you're gone?!” The worry in his voice felt oddly warm, you weren't used to it, but it felt nice to see him get upset about it. After explaining that you'd be able to talk to them every day Jonghyun could only sigh and complain about missing you already. When you finally got to Taemin’s house Jonghyun immediately dropped his composure and told Taemin that you were trying to leave them. As Taemin walked around the counter with a shocked expression he asked the same thing that Jonghyun did; “Why didn't you tell us sooner?! What are we supposed to do while you're gone?!” Again, that panicked reaction made you smile, that strange warm feeling in your stomach as they both stood in front of you asking you a million and one questions made you secretly swoon.

“I guess we have no choice…” Jonghyun said, Taemin sighed and looked at him as if he were asking if he was sure or not, to which Jonghyun nodded with a disappointed expression on his face. “What is it?” You asked getting curious. Taemin said nothing and went into the living area, while Jonghyun stood in front of you and held your hands lovingly. “We wanted to wait till next month to do this because we weren't sure if it was too soon to ask or not.” Your hands began to sweat, the way he looked into your eyes made your knees feel weak and your heart started to pound. “Are they finally gonna ask?” You fought back a smile as you feigned an annoyed expression and raised your eyebrows, “What? You gonna ask if I'll finally say yes to going to breakfast with you?” You asked jokingly to soothe your anxious feelings, but Jonghyun’s gentle and nervous smile didn't help you fight the nerves at all, in fact, it only made it worse since he's usually so relaxed around you, this sudden 180 was making you anticipate even more what might they ask.

But nothing could've prepared you for when Taemin came back with a gift bag in your favorite color and a cute bear with a heart and card in the middle. How cheesy. You laughed as he handed them to you with an uneasy expression on his red face, “It's been some years since we've done something like this…so we didn't know how to do it,” Taemin said as he stood beside Jonghyun. You couldn't deny how cute it was that he was admitting that they hadn't dated in years, especially since you've been the way. That shyness only made them more charming in that moment. “It's hard for us both to ask at the same time,” Jonghyun said, “But, will you be our girlfriend?” Never in your entire life had such a wholesome question given you such intense butterflies, how could you say no? After denying your feelings for so long, you were finally giving in as you smiled and nodded your head and said; “Yes.” You could visibly see the relief wash over them as you did, they both sighed happily and laughed as you sat the bag and bear down on the kitchen counter. “What? Did you think I'd say no?”

After just a week of officially dating, you only had three days left to spend in South Korea before you had to leave for work. Luckily, you had those three days off so you planned to spend all of them with both of your loving and clingy boyfriends. The first day was spent with them taking you to different places you had declined to go to before, and the second was spent with you taking them to places you loved going alone, in those two days the three of you were sharing parts of yourself that had been hidden for years, the way you all seemed to fit so perfectly together made you fall deeper. As the day was ending on the second day they suggested that you stay out with them just a little longer, which you begrudgingly agreed to while knowing feel and well that you’d just end up at one of their houses, and you were right, at 7 o’clock you ended up sandwiched between them on Taemin’s sofa with both of them holding your hands as you watched a movie Jonghyun had picked.

For a while the moment was wholesome, but somehow, it turned when you felt a wandering hand slip out of your own and rest on top of your thigh. Of course, Jonghyun was the first to make a move, but you didn’t acknowledge it until you felt his fingertips inching further up your bare thigh. All it took was a glance that lasted just a second too long for the two of you to begin inching closer and closer until your lips finally met, for the first time, you understood why people liked kissing so much. The feeling of his soft lips against yours as you leaned back against Taemin gave you such a strong feeling of passion that you had never experienced before, he was slow and gentle, the way his tongue so softly slipped between your lips made your back arch as you moaned quietly into his mouth. The moment you had pulled away from Jonghyun to catch your breath, Taemin was pulling you in for a kiss as well. The way that his lips moved against yours said anxious, he kissed you as if he had been dying of thirst his entire life.

Taemin's soft lips were hot to the touch, and the feeling of his tongue against yours made you squeeze your thighs together as his hand slid up to your face to hold you closer. As Taemin did this you could feel Jonghyun positioning himself between your legs, the feeling made you jump and as you felt his warm lips on your soft skin you pulled away from Taemin and quickly stopped him with a nervous and breathless laugh, saying in a shaky voice; “It…It’s getting late…maybe I should go…before we get carried away…” As you said this they both smiled at you, as Jonghyun kissed the inside of your thigh Taemin kissed the side of your neck. Just feeling them on two different ends made you melt into the soft sofa as you bit your lip, you didn’t want to leave, but you felt so excited that you thought if they kept going you’d turn into a wild animal. “Don’t you think it’s too late for that?” Taemin whispered in your ear, chills shot down your spine as your back arches. “What’s the point in holding ourselves back when we only have you for a few more hours?” Jonghyun asked. The sound of his sweet voice made your whole body tingle with excitement, somehow, in the blink of an eye your clothes were scattered out on the floor and as Jonghyun’s tongue dove in between your delicate folds, Taemin kissed you until your lips were sore.

Your fingers tangled in Jonghyun's hair as you struggled to breathe with Taemin’s tongue in your mouth, it felt like you were floating, with every flick of their tongue, caress of their fingers, and short breath you were excelling higher and higher into pure bliss. It didn’t even take more than ten minutes for that earth-shattering climax to start creeping up on you, and they could tell by the way your body trembled, the sweat on your body made your brown skin glisten as you pulled away from Taemin and gasped for air. The way your voice became louder and higher in pitch was telling enough for them, neither of them wanted to stop until you had finally reached that peak, so to ensure that you’d get the sweet release you had so rightfully deserved, Jonghyun slipped two fingers inside of you carefully and let Taemin use his to massage circles on your clit.

“Oh god!” You cried out in pleasure as you threw your head back and closed your eyes tightly, nothing had ever felt so good, the pleasure was so great, and your body was starting to crumble as you moved your hips against their hands while struggling to keep up with their movements. “That’s it, baby, let it out.” The sound of Jonghyun’s honey-like voice only made you feel wetter, it made you need him more and the way that he angled them made that desire unbearable. “You’re such a pretty girl, are you gonna cum for us darling?” You nodded your head at Taemin’s question and looked at him, your eyes were glossed over as your face contorted with pleasure, just looking into his eyes made that feeling double inside of you. And as they both sped up you were falling apart at the seams, your excitement pooled onto the sofa and your body tensed up despite the relaxing and yet intense feeling of an orgasm washing over you.

“Oh, such a good girl.” Jonghyun praised, “You did such a good job baby, you came so fast.” You melted at his compliments as he pulled his fingers away slowly, still feeling aroused you pulled him closer and kissed him, tasting yourself on his lips made the experience feel so sensual, you knew then that you couldn’t just stop there. So as you pulled away and they got up to help you get cleaned up you stopped them, with both of them now standing you got on your knees in front of them both, still fully naked and dripping with lust as your eyes flickered between them both. Before they could say anything you asked asked in a tone so unbelievably beautiful; “Can we keep going?”

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gayashawol · 2 months

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jjong gets the wrong footlong

You skipped all the way home with a subway bag, happily knocking on the door to see Jonghyun opening the door for you.

“Omg hi! You got me my subway sandwich!” He cuddled you, making you flattered. You were so ready to for him to open the package when he took a peep and saw a member staring back at him. He looked back in confusion, demanding an explanation.

“Bae… t-this isn’t my footlong… this is a meatlong-” He wanted to cry, since he hasn’t ate all day today. He was about to go home hungry, when you told him that you were going to teach him how to eat your tasty sandwich.

(y/n is drake lol)

#gayashawol #kpop #shinee #fanfiction #shinee fanfic #jonghyun x black male reader #jonghyun x black reader #jonghyun x reader #jonghyun x male reader #footlong sub #subway #crack fic #crack post

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jkbabiey · 3 years

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𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 ⤇ 𝙹𝙹𝙺

Words: 2.9K

Pairing: Jungkook x doctor!reader

Genre: angst; fluff; established relationship au ; minor character death :(((

Synopsis: “He would never make you feel any less for having a human side, a weak side. Instead, he would embrace it with everything he had. Always.”

Song Rec: End of a day - Jonghyun ; Breathe - Lee Hi ; That's Okay - D.O. ; Not Alone - NCT 127 ; Try Again - Jaehyun, d.ear ; Inner Child - V ; Through the night - IU ; Be Your Enemy - Taemin, Wendy

The heavy rain fell like never before. The streets were completely drenched and, unfortunately for your completely timid and, currently, partially stoic nature, completely crammed. Your shift in the hospital had just ended. You were exhausted and, on days like this, you couldn’t find your job as a cardiothoracic surgeon more bitter. You loved your job, after the many hardships you’d had to endure to get to the position you are in today and so much effort you had to put into it, you couldn’t have any doubts about your love towards medicine and surgery. And you didn’t.

But the truth is that doing what you do every single day - fighting death itself - wasn’t easy. It takes a colossal number of rocky roads to fully accept and understand that some lives are just too frail for you to save, and, sometimes death is just too stubborn and strong-willed to let you win.

You hadn’t travelled all those paths yet.

Today, you had lost 2 of your patients. Patients you had been following and helping for the last 2 years of your medical career. They held a soft spot in your heart, and they both had had surgical procedures today, with you as their surgeon, as always. But during their surgeries, there were several amounts of complications and your patients weren’t strong enough to handle all the fights they had yet to battle. Unfortunately.

You were still a 29-year-old girl. You were still a dewy-eyed silly over-emotional and easily-attached little girl. To lose 2 of your favourite patients in one day was still way too much for you. But, among your group of friends, you were the hardcore one and you hadn’t cried. Your weak and human side was the last thing you wanted to show to your colleagues. The competitiveness that ruled the medical industry wouldn’t allow you. You had worked hard to build up the reputation you held today among everyone in the hospital. The hardcore emotionless goddess of surgery.

And even though you were, indeed, a hardcore surgery goddess, you were far from emotionless. You cried watching sad movies and were one of the few doctors that actually spent some time of their day to get to know their patients. You were pretty sure, you were going to cry as soon as you got to your black G-class Mercedes Benz, closed all your windows and called your boyfriend. You were sure you would call him as soon as your ass landed on the driver’s seat, and you were sure you would start to cry as soon as you heard his soft boyish voice. Because, amongst all of the soft spots in your heart, he owned the softest of them all. And to talk to him was exactly what you needed.

So, when you got to your car and hopped into it, you looked for his name on your contact list on your phone, for the slightest seconds, because he was right on top of it, from how often you contacted him.

‘Dickhead <3’

Calling…

Call declined.

And that’s when you remembered the small petty argument you two had had the previous night.

The night before

You were still seating in the dinner table, a pout on your lips while you tried to count how many plates you’d have to wash. Your boyfriend had already abandoned you to play with his friend, Taehyung, leaving you and the uncountable plates you had to handwash because Jungkook had decided to ruin your dishwasher. You had had a long day and you really weren’t seeing any way you could handwash so many plates all by yourself. So you decided your boyfriend would be your best and most viable solution. So you stood up from the kitchen’s table stool and walked towards the living room’s sofa in tiny weary steps.

“Guk, can you please help me do the dishes tonight?” you asked after sitting next to him, using the cutest voice you could remember and the most adorable face expression you thought he would fall for.

“Nope, today’s your day,” he answered shortly, not tearing his eyes from the videogame one single moment.

“Babe, please, I had a long day.”

“Yeah, me too. Go do the dishes.”

“I helped you do the dishes last week and you never returned the favour,” you pouted.

“Are you seriously going to keep bothering me? I have one moment to relax by myself, and you have to come here and ruin it!”

Your eyes widened, not expecting him to snap at you so quickly, and for something so small.

“I had a hard day, and I haven’t had a moment for myself as well. Can’t you just help me this once?”

You knew you were being bratty and childish and, probably, a pain in his ass. You knew he probably had also had a very tiring day, after all, he’s Jeon Jungkook, Korea’s golden boy. But you were just so tired, and at least the presence of your boyfriend in the kitchen as you two did the dishes, would surely, make the task a lot more enjoyable.

“Is it so hard to do the fucking dishes? Are you that dim-witted?”

You knew he didn’t mean to call you dumb. If someone asked him, on any other day, about what made him fall for you, he would probably answer something about how intelligent you were, but this time you got affected by his comment. Probably because, that same day, your superior had said you weren’t good enough to be a surgeon due to you being late to his presentation – “A good surgeon is never late, maybe you should reconsider your options.”, those were his words.

“Fuck you Jungkook,” you finally said, turning your back on him, deciding to do the dishes by yourself.

“No, fuck you!” he shouted, throwing the controller to the couch after pausing his game.

He stood up, following you to the kitchen in quick heavy steps. He was looking for a fight. You weren’t in the mood to argue right now, so as soon as you got to the kitchen, you decided to forcefully close the door on his face.

He didn’t barge in as you expected - he could be quite explosive. When you finished cleaning the kitchen and went to your shared bedroom, he was already in bed, laying down only in his underwear and playing something on his phone. You took your clothes off - needless to say, he didn’t spare you a glance. Even the next morning, when you two woke up at 6 AM to go to work, you two never said a word and he didn’t kiss you goodbye like he always did.

Two could play that game.

But, truth is, you couldn’t play that game.

You loved him too much. But he had just declined your call and you didn’t know how to deal with that. So you drove home as fast as you could, still not a single tear on your cheeks, and when you finally barged into your shared apartment, you saw Jungkook laying on the couch and watching a movie. He, once again, didn’t spare you a glace, and his face was completely disinterested in your sudden presence.

“Stop being a dick!” you yelled at him, your voice cracking, from how long you had been holding back your tears. His eyes were quickly directed to you, and his eyebrows furrowed when he noticed the shiny look in your eyes, sitting up on the couch, and staying there, unsure of what was happening. Until tears started running freely along your soft blushed cheeks and you took both your hands to wipe them away. That’s when he stood up, and rushed to you, standing in front of you and softly holding your wrists, so he could pull them away from your face.

“What happened?” he asked softly and your sobs only seemed to intensify. He picked you up, holding you tightly in his arms, your legs wrapped around his waist and your face hidden in the crook of his neck. Then he sat with you back in the couch and waited for you to calm down, not saying anything. Just rubbing your back and playing with the roots of your hair.

Then you finally calmed down and decided to pull your face away from his neck, to look him in the eye, for the first time in the whole day.

“What happened baby?” he repeated softly, nudging your still wet nose with his own and you looked down, playing with you fingers.

“My life sucks.”

“Why?”

“My week has been a nightmare so far and now you’re a dick and I really wanted to talk to you just now but you declined my call and I really can’t stand you,” you stated, your voice cracking numerous times, and Jungkook chuckled looking at how helpless you looked and you really wanted to slap him, but then he pecked your lips and grabbed the back of your head, bringing it back to his chest and laying down in the sofa, with you on top of him.

“C’mon, tell what got you all worked up…” he muttered playfully, lovingly looking down at you.

And that’s when tears started pouring out of your eyes once again. At some point, you were already uncontrollably sobbing in his chest, your fists grabbing his shirt and Jungkook’s grip on you tighter than before. The look on his face wasn’t playful anymore, and the furrowed brows and worried eyes were back, his full attention on you.

"I-i had the worst day Jungkook," you let out in a tremulous waver. Jungkook encouraged you to keep going, even though no else but him - that had met you for about 9 years now and knew you better than anyone else ever could - would understand a single word that came out of your mouth. "When I started working as a surgeon there were these 2 charts that were handed to me. An old grumpy man named Charles and a 16-year-old girl, Jessica, the typical teenager who thinks she knows it all. They had pretty severe heart diseases and even though Charles didn't even like me at first and Jessica called me an 'ugly bitch' the first day I met her, I took care of them. They went through a lot and they were so strong. I gave so much of myself to make them stay, you know? I worked so hard to keep them safe," you cried and even though Jungkook already knew what this was about, he prefered to let you let it all out, just humming from time to time. "They've been with me since day 1, they've watched me become a better surgeon and a better person overall. They were closer to me than my own friends” You stopped talking for a few minutes, while Jungkook kissed the crown of your head and your breathing calmed down

"Jessica was turning 18 next week. She was a total romantic. I used to talk to her about us." Jungkook smiled. "Most of the times me and you argued, she was the one to tell me what to do. I talked about you to Charles once. He didn’t really like you that much. But I think it was more of a protective instinct than anything else." you paused and Jungkook kissed your forehead, in a way of support. You closed your eyes and sighed.

"They had surgeries today. I mean, I'm not dumb, I knew by their vitals that they weren't going to last as long as I wanted them to, but I just wasn't prepared," you voice started cracking and wavering once again and the tear stains that had already dried out were once again freshly wet. "Surgery was too much for them, I shouldn't have done it," you cried out. " I am so sorry, this was all my fau-"

"It wasn't... It wasn't your fault. You're a surgeon, it's your job and unfortunately, this is a part that comes with it. It's not your fault. You're an amazing surgeon, they knew it and they trusted you with their lives for 2 years. You never let them down, but no one lasts forever and they were no exception. As you said, they all had severe diseases and even though you're a great surgeon, which was proven with how you kept them here for 2 whole years, you can't always conceive miracles. It was not your fault.”

You two kept quiet after that, you knew he was right. Of course, he was, he was Jungkook. You weren't crying anymore and a great part of that was due to Jungkook's back rubs and constant forehead kisses.

“You know, Jessica never had her first kiss” you whispered. “I used to tell her kissing was disgusting anyways, so she wouldn’t feel left behind by other girls her age” you giggled softly and Jungkook stroked your curly hair, smiling.

“Charles was pretty rude at first, we disliked each other for about 2 weeks and then he told me I reminded him of his daughter because she was also the feisty type. They didn’t get along very well. Haven’t talked to each other for two whole years and today I had to call her after the surgery and tell her that her amazing dad had just died on the table. What hurts the most is that she was so unbothered, I was probably way more devastated than her. He was almost like a father to me.”

"They sound amazing," he commented after you stopped talking.

"They were amazing," you muttered and smiled, sighing softly a bit after and looking up to your boyfriend, who was still massaging your back, his hand was underneath your shirt, directly placed on your skin. He knew his touch always calmed you down, even in the toughest of situations. He would always be the one to get to soothe your nerves. You had met him 9 years ago, but every single moment with him still felt like the first. He was the only one who got to see this side of you. He knew how it was behind the scenes. Behind the perfect and intelligent facade laid some painful experiences and he had lived every single one of them with you. He had experienced the sleepless nights before an exam. He had woken up in the middle of the night to find you seated on the living room’s couch with a cup of hot chocolate in your hands and tear-stained cheeks, all this coming from the constant doubt you would never be able to get rid of and that still haunted you today. ‘Am I good enough for this?’ And he would always stay up, reassuring you that ‘Yes, you’re good enough’ and he would repeat that as many times as you needed him to. Because he knew you were good enough. God, you were so much more than enough.

Jungkook loved you beyond question. You meant the world to him. And looking down at you, he couldn’t help but think about the topic that hadn’t left his mind for the whole week. And that had been the cause for the snappy temper you had been obligated to deal with these past days. He had been pestering his members with this same topic too, and they were already sick of telling him to ‘go for it’. He couldn’t stop thinking about it.

What if it’s too soon? How could it be too soon? He had met you 9 years ago and started dating you 3 years after that. Of course it wasn’t too soon.

What if you didn’t want to be committed to him in that way? Jungkook knew you had quite a problem with commitment, you were terrified of getting committed to something for a lifetime. But... damn... You loved him. He could see it behind your eyes whenever you looked at him. Or in the way you’d lay awake in the middle of the night staring at his face, illuminated by the moon’s shine, and thinking he was asleep. Or in the way you were so comfortable with him, to the point of laying on top of him, eating chocolate cookies, wearing white cotton panties and a t-shirt of his that looked way too large on you, probably because you measured only 5′1′’. You both knew that he was your safe space and you were his.

You would never break down like this in public, in front of your colleagues or your superiors. You couldn’t. But with him, you knew you could and you would anytime you needed to. Because with him you knew you were safe. There would never be any judging. He would never make you feel any less for having a human side, a weak side. Instead, he would embrace it with everything he had.

Always.

“Will you marry me?”

#jeon jungkook #jungkook scenarios #jungkook scenario #jungkok bayby #jungkook baby #jungkook masterlist #jungkook #jungkook doctor au #jungkook reaction #jeon jungguk #jungkoo #doctor au #doctor!reader #established relationship #established rp #would you marry me #marriage au #angst #fluff

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multi-kpop-fanfics · 1 year

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Unholy

pairing: sugar daddy!Seungcheol x socialite!reader

genre: smut smut SMUT - minors dni.

warnings: dom!cheol, bratty sub!reader, thigh riding, cursing, ass slapping, cheating, degradation, use of petnames (baby, princess, darling), daddy kink, hair pulling, manhandling, unprotected sex (stay safe), mentions of breeding, marking, finger sucking, possessiveness, cheol and reader are actual red flags

no word count, it was speed-written

summary: inspired by Unholy - Sam Smith ft. Kim Petras

Author’s note: This was written on an absolute whim i’m going through some serious cheolrot - tagging @duhnova for obvious reasons

nsfw taglist: @rosecult @bibinnieposts @ovai @littlemisssarcastic21 @tinkerbell460 @jonghyuns-husband @romromthedeer @y00nzin0 @llsiriusminorisll @booyouwhore17 @delicatewerewolfsoul @aliceu

“Come on, princess, shake those hips like I know you can,” Seungcheol slaps your ass and you whine, “Better give me a good reason for letting your pussy make a mess over my pants.”

“Y-Yes, Daddy,” you pout your lips and speed up your hips, grinding your pussy over the crushed velvety material of his pants, “Your thigh feels so fucking good, ugh.”

“Darling,” Seungcheol grips your jaw and forces you to look directly at him, “A pretty little baby like you shouldn’t use bad words.” He parts your lips with his thumb and you eagerly suck on it, moaning and swirling your tongue around the thick digit as if it was a cherry lollipop.

“Oh, Y/N...” Seungcheol chuckles as he watches your body shake over his thigh, “You’re trying so hard to be worth my time and money, don’t you?”

Under different circumstances, you would have clawed his eyes out for treating you like another desperate gold digger, but quite frankly? He was absolutely right in everything he said.

You don’t even need his money, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t love it when you use his sleek black card to pay for all the unnecessary accessories, makeup and clothes that shine a bit more than a set of Swarowski earrings. Besides, it’s not like they were unnecessary to you, since being a socialite practically requires flashy clothes and accessories.

Choi Seungcheol is no better than you - a seemingly responsible man, attending all social events with his beloved wife, never missing a chance to show how much he adores her in front of the cameras and blinding lights of the high society.

That’s what she thinks as well, judging from the comfortable and luxurious life she’s leading thanks to her lovely husband.

Except said husband loves money more than anything else. And if it’s money well spent? Two birds with one stone.

Another thing Seungcheol loves is getting his dick wet - And your pussy does that with a perfect streak of two months.

“I’m definitely more worth than your little trophy wife,” you bite back with a smirk, “Otherwise you wouldn’t be here to fuck me, Cheol.”

His demeanor changes within a split second and he’s lifting you off his thigh, throwing you over his shoulder and then throwing you on the bed of your apartment, face down on the mattress and ass up in the air.

“You are in no fucking place to talk about my life, little bitch,” he flips over your dress and harshly pulls your panties from your body, ripping the flimsy material in half, “Nepo babies like you only want to spend money and fuck around like you own the world.”

Seungcheol slaps your ass once, twice and two more times before he unbuckles his soiled pants to let his rock hard cock spring free. He digs his hand in your hair and pushes his cock in your cunt with one swift motion, your eyes rolling in the back of your skull.

He starts fucking you like a mad man, his pelvis slapping against your ass without mercy. You almost feel like frothing at the mouth from how good it feels to let the fat tip of his shaft bully your pussy and

“Fucking nepo baby with a fucking tight cunt,” he grunts, his lips hovering above the shell of your ear, “My fucking nepo baby. Say it.”

“Y-Your nepo b-baby,” you gasp, “Oh my God, Daddy, your cock is so good!”

“That’s more like it,” Seungcheol plants his right leg in the mattress to fuck his cock deeper in you, “That’s how you should act when you’re with me, especially underneath me, Y/N.”

The noises you make are whiny, loud and utter music to his ears. You’re drooling on the sheets, your hair sticking out in random directions due to Seungcheol’s iron grip on it, mind going blank from pleasure.

The knot in the pit of your stomach tightens to the point of breaking in a rather violent manner, the previous stimulation from riding Seungcheol’s thigh amplifying that sensation.

“D-Daddy, I’m gonna cum, fuckfuckfuck, I’m cumming!” You scream like a baby bunny caught by a predator as your pussy tightens around his cock, your walls massaging his length in a final attempt to milk him.

Your heart drops when Seungcheol pulls out his cock and jerks himself off until he blows his load all over your ass, milky streaks painting your skin. He lets out a groan and taps his cock on your asscheek, biting his lip at your wrecked sight.

“Why didn’t you come inside me?!”

“Oh darling,” Seungcheol buttons his pants and smooths over his clothes, “Did you really think you deserved to get your pussy filled up with my cum after misbehaving so much?”

“But-” You opt to protest and sit up, but Seungcheol stops you with his hand on your jaw again.

“Y/N. If I say ‘shut up’, you shut up. If I say ‘cum’, you cum. If I say you don’t deserve my cum in you, then you fucking don’t.” He taps your cheek twice and captures your lips in a short-lived yet filthy kiss full of his tongue, leaving you wanting for more.

“See you next week, princess - You better behave until then or I’m cutting down on your ‘pretty girl with pretty pussy’ privileges.”

#svthub #scoups smut #seungcheol smut #svt scoups #choi seungcheol #svt smut #seventeen smut #seventeen #tw toxic #tw cheating

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cheolliewrites · 3 years

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Waiting for Midnight - Prologue

1,427 word count | idol Hoshi x Guardian Angel reader A prologue for a social media au series

“I promise it won’t happen again!” you cried, chasing after the Guardian of Angels.

It was past midnight, and you followed your superior through a grim and cave-like entrance that hides the stairway to the gates of the Almighty. You knew very well that you aren’t allowed to enter the place, but in a desperate attempt, you had to follow.

You caught up behind your superior and held onto his glowing white robes, making him turn around and look at you harshly with his piercing silver eyes. “Please give me one more chance,” you begged, voice sounding weak and cracked.

His gaze continues to pierce through you, and you continued to plead him. But the man with the silver eyes and long ice-white beard showed no sympathy to your distress. “Please,” you rubbed your palms together.

He sighs and looks behind him, deliberating whether he should walk through the gates of the Almighty to terminate your guardianship or to show you compassion. Then he looks at you, and then he looks back one more time before harshly grabbing your wrist to pull you down the stairs and to the side.

“You revealed yourself to your human in attempt to save her, but she still died before her Final Day under your guardianship,” he growled, pointing his finger at you. You couldn’t bear to look at him. “Give me one good reason as to why I shouldn’t terminate your guardianship.”

Words didn’t come out of your mouth. Death came and took all your soul and left you with only grief and tears. Only then did you realize that your desperation was an empty shell.

This was how she felt when she was alive.

“She told me that there are just some people in this world that you couldn’t save, no matter who you may be,” your voice cracked as you placed a hand over your chest, surprised over the unfamiliar pain you feel inside. “She told me that people just can’t be saved unless you understood their pain.”

When you look up, you notice how his eyes begin to water. But he closes his eyes and blinks back the tears, “And so what? You want another chance to understand humans? See if you could save the next one?” It was clear that he was furious with you.

“And what happens if you can’t save the next one?” He challenges you, eyes sharp and gaze unshaken.

“It won’t happen again,” you whisper, “I’ll learn to love the next one and guide them as if it were her.”

He tries to stand still with his arms crossed, face clear with disappointment and anger. But after a while, he struggles to keep his composure. He groans and takes a step closer, “All right,” he whispers rather intimidatingly, “I’ll give you one last chance.”

Suddenly, it felt as if you had a living heart that jumped out of your chest.

“But if you so desperately want to understand humans, then you have to be human yourself.”

Your imaginary heart jumped out of your chest and fell to the underworld. “What?” You whispered back in disbelief.

“Come with me,” He says as he grabs your wrist and leads you outside the cave-like entrance and back into the quiet little village in the middle of busking Seoul city. In the realm of humans, the Guardian of Angels no longer had a long white beard and glowing robes.

Instead, his white hair was freckled with grey strands and put up in a man bun. He wore a black shirt, jeans, and what looked like a faded and worn brown leather jacket. And his eyes were no longer silver but plain old black. Oddly, he also smelled like smoke and mint.

You looked down at yourself and realized that you were no longer wearing robes as well but a dress that was like the ones your previous human loved to wear. With an unsteady breath, you nervously turned your head to peek at what would be your ultimate nightmare.

“Yes, your wings are gone.” He states the obvious for you while he continues to drag you along with him to who knows where, “Starting tonight, you are human. And you see this?”

He stops in the middle of the empty street to lift your hand up and show you your wrist. Like magic, a mark was slowly burning into your skin. You tried to yank your hand back as you winced in pain, but he held it tightly in his grip.

He shows you a mark on your wrist that was tainted with white lines, “These are the wings that only you and other angels like me could see.” He lifts his wrist and shows you the same mark on his, “It reminds us in this human world that we are celestial beings.”

You nodded slowly, taking your wrist back to look at it. With your other hand, you traced the white lines that formed the wings on your wrist. But it didn’t take you a while to observe your marking as he grabbed your wrist once again and dragged you along the street. “Where are we going?” You asked, feeling a little uneasy.

“To meet someone that I used to know,” He says, suddenly smiling as he stopped in front of a tiny little café. Before you could voice your curiosity, he reached out, yank the door open, and ushered you inside.

Behind the counter, you see an old lady wearing an apron. She was holding a basket filled with pastries that she kept from the display rack. Your superior whistles softly behind you, calling the attention of the lady who finally sees you.

She drops the basket on the table and hurries around it with tongs in her hand. Your superior greets her with open arms, but she, on the other hand, stands on her tippy toes to raise her arm and hit your superior’s head with the tongs that she was holding.

A gasp behind you makes you turn around to see a boy dressed in black winter clothes sitting in the corner table. His platinum blonde hair was peeping through the hood, but you couldn’t see his face as he was wearing a black mask. He bows shyly at you as if he were intimidated to see you staring.

You bow slightly and turned back around, only to see your superior being dragged by the hair to the back of the café. It was your instinct to silently follow them.

You didn’t understand what they were bickering about, but alas, the lady finally calmed down and your superior started fixing his man bun.

“So, this is Anne,” Your superior exhales, putting a hand on Anne’s shoulder, “She’s not a celestial. But she offers tea, coffee, and more for both celestials and humans. You’ll be working with her so that you’d be able to provide for your... human needs.”

She smiles warmly at you, and you smile back. But her smile doesn’t last long as your superior starts rummaging through her kitchen cabinets, “Aha,” he laughs as he found what he was looking for, “Use this phone to contact me and do whatever humans do on it. It’s what I use whenever I need to stay in the human realm.”

You took the phone in your hands and nodded. Unlocking it and swiping left and right on the home screen. The device and the applications weren’t unfamiliar to you as you constantly see how your previous human used it.

“Anyway, I have to go now. Do you have any questions, though?” He faces you and places both his hands on your shoulders, making sure that your full attention was on him.

“Um yeah,” you cleared your throat, “When will I turn back into... you know, who I used to be?”

He chuckles and shakes you up a little bit by the shoulders. He knew that you were a little nervous for your new mission, “When your new human finds the strength to hold on a little longer and figures out how to live without your earthly guidance, then it’s time to come home.”

“How will I know when he’s ready?”

Your superior gives you a small smile, “Your mark will start to fade, and that’s when you know that he no longer needs to borrow your wings to fly.”

You gulp, nodding and staring silently at the small angel wings that were marked on your wrist. Your superior takes his hands off your shoulders and turns to hug Anne and say his goodbyes.

He waves at you and head towards the door, then stopping as if he had forgotten something. “Oh,” He chuckles, “Your new human’s name is Kwon Hoshi. He’s also an idol, just like your previous human.”

Waiting for Midnight - Epilogue

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contains: 💬🤍🌪☁️💿🪐 paring: idol!Hoshi x Guardian Angel reader spotify playlist: Waiting for Midnight Plot:

At risk of losing your guardianship, you are forced to take form of a baker who works across Pledis Entertainment to closely guard your new human, Kwon Hoshi, a bubbly idol who often visits at midnight with heavy thoughts clouding his mind.

A/N:

Today was really the perfect day to publish Waiting for Midnight. Many of us remembered Jonghyun and his comforting lyrics, the sky in my city was crying from morning ‘til night, and we’re finally starting with a fresh new story in this blog!

This series won’t be as frequently updated as She’s Exquisite since classes will be resuming soon and I’ll be working on my business plan and implementation already :( but I’ll make sure to update the series every 3 or 4 days! So, I hope you guys will continue to look forward to the incoming chapters🤍

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dibidibifiction · 3 years

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Be With You

Pairing: Kim Jonghyun x Reader

Category: romance; fluff

Warnings: slight smut

Word count: 950

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction made for personal entertainment of readers. The writer does not ever intend to offend her readers nor does she aim to spread false information about anyone as to pay any disrespect to the real-life persons whom the characters are based on. She also does not claim ownership to any of the images that are being used.

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I just finished my bath and am now cleaning up the tub when I hear the main door shut and lock. I dry myself with a big towel and slip on my robe. When I walk to the living room, I see nobody around.

“Jonghyun?” I call out, proceeding to our bedroom. Still, nobody. His radio broadcast ended more than an hour ago so I’m sure he’s come home.

I suddenly hear a moan from across the hall. When I go back near the front door, Roo appears as if from nowhere and runs to Jonghyun lying on the floor exhausted. He had a hectic schedule all week.

“Aww, honey,” I sit next to him on the floor and pick his head up to let him use my lap as his pillow. “You must be so tired,” I say, stroking his soft dark hair lovingly.

He responds with another moan for a yes. He reaches for my face with one hand then caresses my cheek with his thumb. “I was missing you all the time,” he says, his wide eyes glinting together with his smile.

I smile back at him then kiss the corner of his mouth. “Do you want me to run you a bath?”

“I want to get in with you,” he told me with a pout.

“But I just finished.”

He laughs. “Well, then never mind.” He gets up as he helps me up as well. I turn away to head to the bedroom but Jonghyun stops me by grabbing my wrist. “Where are you going?

“I’m putting on my pajamas.”

“Okay,” he says, but pouting. He reverses what he just said and pulls me in closer to his body. He stares deeply into my eyes which always makes me melt. I watch his eyes slowly shut as he leans in to kiss me.

It always makes my heart jump even when I see it coming. His kiss is the thing I look forward to every night when he comes home from a long, hard day. I don’t know how I got so lucky to have him.

“Why don’t you go ahead while I’ll just quickly wash up and drink my tea for a bit. Okay?” he tells me, biting his lip as he brushes away baby hairs off my face.

. . .

After a good half an hour, as I’m sitting up in bed with my laptop browsing photos from his program broadcast earlier today, Jonghyun joins me with nothing on but his plain black boxers. He rests his chin on my shoulder, breathing in and out on my neck. He puts his hand under my t-shirt and starts caressing up and down my stomach and between my breasts.

“Is Roo in bed?” I ask.

He hums in a yes, still taking in my scent.

I begin to feel his wet lips below my jaw just as soon as I close my laptop and place it on the nightstand beside me. I giggle in response and let our mouths collide. His breath is warm, his grip around me is tightening.

When I attempt to push us to his side of the bed, Jonghyun throws the duvet cover to the edge of the bed and towers over me.

“I thought you’re too tired,” I mumble as I feel my cheeks burn.

He replied with no words but with a sexy, almost evil smile. He then grabs my wrist to push them above my head and resumes kissing me, his tongue playing with mine.

I let out a moan when his sloppy mouth is back in my neck, feeling it leaving teeth marks.

I don’t know how long we’ve been doing it, but I can already feel my body ache for tomorrow.

The next morning, the cold shivers me awake. When I open my eyes, I find myself in Jonghyun’s arms and his face an inch from mine. I didn’t expect this since he had been very occupied in the last two weeks that I always caught him already getting ready for the day. My heart fills up with joy at the nice surprise.

I watch him as he opens his eyes awake. Then he curves his lips into a slight smile. “Hi, beautiful,” he whispers.

I just want to tear up out of bliss as he looks at me with sparkle in his eyes. Instead, I peck on his precious lips and wrap my arms around him tighter. He starts laughing, which is my favorite sound in the world aside from his voice whenever he sings. This, right here next to him, is my favorite place in the world. I wish I wouldn’t have to leave and start my day at work. Just watching his beauty like this, listening to his heart loving me back, feels like a dream every day.

“Will you marry me?” he asks all of a sudden.

My heart sinks and my smile turns into a frown. I sit up and look away.

Jonghyun sits up as well, exposing his naked half. I can feel fear creeps up on him.

I turn to look at him. I can’t hold this act any longer and jump on top of him, making him lie back down. “Of course, I’ll marry you!” I shout then laugh at his face.

“Dear God, you scared me!” he yells back, looking up at me. My arms around his neck and his around my waist.

I crawl down to kiss him. “I love you so much, Kim Jonghyun.”

He lets off a sweet smile then pulls something out of the bedside drawer. He takes the engagement ring from the ring box and slides it to my finger. I’ve never felt this happy and it’s only him that can make me this way.

#SHINee FanFic #kim jonghyun #shinee jonghyun #jonghyun fluff #shinee fluff #SHINee fanfiction #shinee fanfics #shinee scenarios

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softhoneysoo · 4 years

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Bad Boys

╰♡ Im Jaebeom Smut

badboy!jaebeom, stranger, fingering, eating out, fem!reader, public?kinda, jaebeom x reader

requested: @jinyoungmoans

i found this in my drafts and decided to finish it! it’s like a year late but i hope you enjoy :)

your heart almost leaps out of your chest when the cute boy in front of you laughs at his own joke. it was your first date with jinyoung and you really liked him. he was sweet and cute and funny. he had an aura around him that made you feel safe and warm, which completely contrasted with the dark vibes of the bar you were in. you were enjoying the date so far, all the imaginary check boxes on the list of the man any girl ever ask for were covered. the both of you were having a good time with good conversations going until you suddenly feel another set of eyes on you.

you look around the dim club from your seat at the bar, trying not to be obvious and distract jinyoung from another one of his genuinely entertaining stories. your eyes meet with someone’s across the crowded space. you could tell he was tall, and you could see a faint smirk playing on his lips.

trying to ignore him, you dart your attention back to jinyoung, although the feeling of him watching you never left.

ignoring this man got so much more difficult when he is suddenly leaned against the bar in the seat behind your date. you can feel his eyes raking your body as you try to focus on jinyoung and pretend you don’t notice the attractive man in the leather jacket.

you could tell this man was eavesdropping on your conversation by the way he rolled his eyes when you giggled at jinyoungs jokes, or the way he scoffed when jinyoung gave you a shy compliment about your sparkling eyes.

you couldn’t help but notice the difference between the two men. jinyoung was dressed in a white turtle neck with a jean jacket on top, paired with khaki slacks. which made you slightly embarrassed when you compared his modest outfit to your short red dress. you were definitely overdressed. while the man behind him wore a black tee with a leather jacket and ripped black jeans. “so cliche..” you think to yourself.

jinyoung starts to say his goodnights around 9pm, which only adds to his cute good guy personality. you decided to stay to finish your drink and possibly find out what the deal is with this man with the piercings and dark aura.

“so do you just creepily stare at girls all the time?” you finally speak to him.

“if they look like you, yeah.” his voice was deep, and he chuckled at your reaction. this comment took you by surprise, and you tried to hide the blush on your cheeks by calling over the bartender for another drink.

“she’ll have a Strawberry Daiquiri the man beside you tells the bartender, which you scoff at.

“uhm no..a Dark and Stormy please” you say with a polite smile as the bartender nods and turns away to make your drink.

“im impressed” the stranger says with a slight smirk. “What is a rum type of girl doing with that dork?”

“who? jinyoung?! he is not a dork! he’s probably the nicest guy that has ever walked in here!” you exclaim as you notice the man lets out a low chuckle at how defensive you were getting. he found it cute.

“come on, what is someone like you doing with someone like him?” the handsome stranger looked you up and down as he spoke which made you feel slightly intimidated.

“what do you mean someone like me?” you turn your body in your seat to face him and lean your arm on the bar in front of you.

finally getting a good look at this guy, you notice his piercings. he had multiple ear piercings along with two on his face. a ring in his nose and an anti-brow on his cheekbone. it made his features more prominent and sharp.

he takes a few seconds to answer you. his eyes raking your body for what felt like forever, then looking away with a smile playing at his lips.

he’s about to open is mouth to answer your question when you feel a sudden rush of cold engulf your body. you stand up in shock.

“oh my god i am so sorry!” the bartender exclaims. you then realize he had accidentally spilled your drink on you.

“dude watch the FUCK out! what the hell is your prob-” the stranger tries to defend you but you quickly calm him down.

“no its okay! really, i'm fine! it’s not your fault.”

“it’s most definitely his fault. why the fuck would they hire such a clumsy worker?”

“seriously! its okay he didn’t mean it” you let out a sigh and walk away to go clean yourself up, leaving the two men arguing.

you enter the empty bathroom in search for paper towels only to discover an electronic air dryer. you let out a soft curse to the universe for this small inconvenience.

while contemplating whether to strip down to dry your dress under the air dryer or go home soaking wet and embarrassed, you didn’t notice the door to the bathroom open and someone walk in.

“sexy.” a familiar low voice speaks.

you jump in surprise, turning around to see the familiar face of the bad boy at the bar you were just talking to.

“w-what? what are you doing in here?”

“sexy. that’s what i was about to say before we were rudely interrupted” he says, taking a step closer to you. you take a step back only to be stopped by the bathroom wall. since you’re both standing now, you notice the major height difference. suddenly, you feel shy. “you’re far too good for a guy like jonghyun.”

“it’s jinyoung..” you correct him.

“who cares?”

“me! he’s such a good guy what’s not to like about him?”

“that’s exactly my point.” he says, taking another step closer to you, pushing you completely against the wall with his body now inches away from yours. you can smell his cologne and the faint alcohol on his breath. you look away shyly when he places his hand on the wall near your head, only for him to grab your chin with his other hand, forcing you to look up at him. “good boys go to heaven, but bad boys bring heaven to you” he whispers in your ear and begins to leave kisses down your neck. he sent shivers down your spine effortlessly. “let’s get you out of this dress, baby” he begins to unzip your soaking wet dress, taking in every inch of skin that appears as the red fabric falls to the floor.

you cant believe you’re letting a stranger undress you in a bathroom. your mind is racing with all the reasons why this is wrong. that is, until you feel him rub his thigh against your center. you immediately let out a soft whimper of pleasure. all thoughts being pushed to the back of your mind, replaced with the feeling of his lips on your neck and his thigh rubbing against you. you tangle your hands in his hair and pull him up to kiss you. his lips were soft, contrasting with his rough demeanor. he kissed you slowly, biting your bottom lip and slightly pulling on it. you whimper at the pain as he smirks.

“do you think he’d make you feel this good, sweetheart? you’re only riding my thigh, yet you’re already soaking my jeans.” he laughed at how needy you had become. you were so sensitive to his touch.

his lips left a trail kisses and love bites down your neck and torso, until his face was directly in front of your center. you looked down at him with pleading eyes. you needed to be touched by him. he looked up at you with his eyes full of lust. your breath hitched as his teeth bit the waistband of your panties, slowly pulling them down to completely expose you. he was practically drooling at the sight of your wet center, grabbing one of your legs and draping it over his shoulder. you tangle your hands in his hair once again, gripping hard when he licks a stripe down your clit. you moan loudly at the contact. your moans grow louder as he inserts two fingers in without warning. you throw your head back in pleasure, moans and heavy breaths escaping your mouth.

the stranger’s tongue rapidly flicks against you as his fingers continue to pump into you, hitting that one spot that brings you closer and closer to your climax. your moans begin to fill the small bathroom as you approach your climax.

“come for me, babe” he says, his fingers still pumping relentlessly inside of you. the fast pace makes the knot in your stomach grow larger until your thighs are shaking as you cum on his fingers. your eyes shut tightly and you pull at the mans hair, your leg shaking on his shoulder.

the handsome man stands up, carefully putting your leg down and keeping you balanced with his hand at your waist. fucked out and dizzy, you barely notice him insert his fingers in your mouth.

“suck.” he demands. you moan at his sternness, sucking your own juices off his calloused fingers.

“how was that, darling?” he smirks at you.

“heavenly.”

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