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Requests are open w/ rules pinned on my account.

Majorly I write for SVT, & NCT, but am willingly to write for any group.

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Stressed Out

→Idol: Chenle (& Daegal) →Requested: No →Genre: Fluff →Word Count: 1k+ →Warnings: N/a →Synopsis: Daegal (& Chenle) is just what you needed to relieve you from stress.  →A/N: edited version of my old post. I’m really happy over this edited version because I absolutely loved this when I first posted it and I liked that I was able to switch it up and fix it now that I’m a slightly better writer than when I first wrote this. If you like this requests are open for NCT, Seventeen, and Treasure. Rules for requests are on my pinned post and if you liked this please like, reblog, or donate to my Ko-Fi in my bio. 

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♥︎Idol: Lee Seokmin

♥︎Genre: First Times 18+, Fluffy

♥︎Synopsis: You're just so in love.

“Are you sure about this?” Seokmin was a nervous wreck. 

It was his first time, and yours too. He had meticulously planned everything, from the location (a gorgeous hotel known for its romantic vibe), time and date. Even now, he had double and tripled checked all of the supplies he’d brought. You thought it was excessive, but sweet, knowing Seokmin only wanted the best for you. 

“It’s with you, I’m positive.” And you were. His hair was still wet from his shower, dripping onto his bare shoulders. He was wrapped in his towel, you had taken the robe. He looked good enough to eat, and you were surely going to enjoy your meal. “Come here.” The sight of you splayed out on the bed, motioning for him to come over while your robe dropped off your shoulders was enough for him. Crawling over to you, Seokmin hovered over you, a dopey smile on his face. 

“Hi.” Giggling you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down into a kiss. This was going to be a long night. 

Your robe was discarded on the floor beside Seokmin’s towel, and his hands refused to leave your body. Rubbing over your soft curves, squeezing them gently before moving to your breasts, taking his time to admire your body. As his hands moved lower you became self conscious, realizing he’d see your stretch marks, or the weird spot on your inner thigh, or the cuts on your legs from learning how to shave when you were young. 

“Seokmin.” His eyes shot to your face, hearing the shakiness in your voice afraid he’d done something wrong. “I’m sorry.” Hands came to cup your cheeks, stroking them gently at the sight of your watery eyes. 

“What are you sorry for?” 

“I have marks, and scars, and stretch marks. My thighs aren’t pretty, and my stretch marks are lighter than the rest of me a-” Pressing his lips to your forehead Seokmin stopped your word vomit in its tracks. 

“I don’t care about that. I only care about you. Can I show you?” Wordlessy nodding your head, you watched as Seokmin moved down your body, placing kisses along your stomach before moving his fingers up  your sides, causing you to laugh and try to wiggle away from him. That only fueled him to go after your ticklish spots under your chin. He wasn’t pleased until there was a smile on your face, even as he moved down and settled himself between your legs. 

“You’re beautiful everywhere. I don’t care about your marks.” To punctuate his system he pressed soft kisses against your thighs, holding his lips over your stretch marks, making his point clear. His kisses moved further in, until he placed a kiss on your clit, glancing up at you for approval before licking your lips tentatively. Letting your legs fall apart, you grabbed the pillow behind you as Seokmin got comfortable and confident with his movements. 

Maybe you didn’t have any experience, but this was heaven. Seokmin’s warm tongue fucking into you, carefully licking and sucking every inch of your core, leaving it drench in spit and arousal. His chin fared no better when pulled him back up for a kiss, dripping with your arousal, lips shiny with. And maybe it should’ve been nasty to kiss him afterwards, but you couldn’t be bothered caring, especially when his swollen lips pressed against yours and all you could taste was you. Pulling back, and seeing Seokmin’s eyes blown out with lust made you want to return the favor. 

Pushing Seokmin away, you waited until he got situated, leaning back on his elbows as he looked down at you. Sitting between his legs, you felt nerves hit you again at the sight of his erect member. Seokmin wasn’t too wide or too long, an absolute perfect size but you still felt intimidated. Seokmin’s hand brushing against your cheek broke you from your thoughts. 

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” Grabbing his erection you watched as his legs tensed, you kept eye contact as you leaned down and placed a wet kiss on the tip before slowly wrapping your lips around it. His hands tensed at his sides before grabbing the sheets, pulling it tightly as you slowly engulfed his cock with the wet heat of your mouth. Something about having him in your mouth, the weight sitting on your tongue, made you want to do the best you could. To truly please Seokmin. 

You recalled all the tips you’d read, keeping your throat relaxed, breathing through your nose, and especially taking your time as you attempted to deep throat him. You made it only halfway down, rubbing the rest that you couldn’t reach. Seokmin groaned, hands floating above you before settling on your head, careful to not push or pull your hair. That was the encouragement you needed to go down further, stopping as your throat spasmed around his intruding length. “Don’t take it all baby, be careful.” Pulling off you coughed wetly, feeling embarrassed as you sucked in deep breaths of air. 

Sitting up Seokmin pulled, helping you straddle his hips before placing kisses over both cheeks. “So good to me. Always so good to me.” After your breathing calmed, you reached over to the night stand, grabbing a condom and the bottle of lube Seokmin had placed there. Handing them to Seokmin you sat further back on his thighs, watching as he unrolled the condom over his length, pinching the top and making sure there was space left, before opening the cap and drizzling lube over his cock, making sure it was nice and wet. Grabbing the base of his cock you placed it at your entrance, only to be stopped by Seokmin. “Are you ready? We can wait if you’re scared.”

“I’m ready. I promise” With one last kiss you sank down on his length, tensing at the stretch. Gripping Seokmin’s shoulder tightly, you close your eyes, opening them and taking a deep breath when your ass is flush with his thighs. Even with lube the stretch was tighter than you thought it’d be, maybe you should’ve done more foreplay. It was almost unbearable, a tear falling from your eye as you unconsciously clenched around his length. Seokmin was no better, tightly gripping your waist, trying his best not to cum early. It was hard, you were so tight around him, tighter than any toy he could’ve brought. 

It felt like hours before you could move, but when you did the pain transformed into pleasure in a matter of minutes. Your nails dug into Seokmin’s shoulders, leaving marks you would apologize for when it’s all over, as you bounced on his cock. The pace wasn’t steady, and you were breathing heavily from the exertion, but the throbbing in your cunt spread to your stomach and increased, making you burn hot as you leaned forward, connecting your lips in a sloppy kiss. Saliva collecting at the corners of your mouth and dripping onto your chins, nothing more than moaning into each other's mouths. 

Seokmin couldn’t control himself. You weren’t slowing down, even as he felt your thighs begin to shake, and he didn’t want this to end. Not so soon. Flipping both of you, Seokmin slowed the pace, rolling his hips up into every thrust, hitting deeper spots than before. You didn’t know what to do with your hands, grabbing at the sheets below you, hands scrabbling over his shoulders before wrapping them around his neck again. Keeping him close enough that you could feel his breath on your face, feel his heart beating out of his chest and knowing he felt the same way. While your legs were shaking, and the throbbing in your clit felt as if it was going to explode, Seokmin was just as affected. 

“You feel so good,” Placing his forehead on yours Seokmin felt his orgasm edging away, finally able to quicken his pace, keep the same rolling of his hips, “love being inside of you.” That was all Seokmin could say, his thoughts were being scattered with every thrust, and he didn’t wanna speak too much. Didn’t wanna speak over your soft breathy moans, chants of his names and random expletives everytime his thrusts hit that spot inside of that made your mouth drop open and back your arch. He wanted to record this moment, record your moans. Maybe he could hide them well enough in a song, hidden within the backtracks, his little secret. 

That thought alone made his nuts tighten, letting anybody else hear you, hear him making you feel this good. He was already close again, but now he chased it. Head tucked into your neck as his thrust became harder, keeping the same steady pace. You came with Seokmin’s name on your lips, cunt squeezing around his cock, pulling him over the edge with you. 

“I love you.” A breathy confession made Seokmin sit up, eyes wide. You lay below him, lazy smile on your swollen lips, sweat dripping down your face and hair spread over the pillow. You’ve never looked more perfect to Seokmin, and he couldn’t help but lean down, swallowing your giggles as you kissed you hard, until he stole the breath from your lungs and he had to pull away, chest heaving as your appearance stole the breath from his lungs. 

“I love you too. So much darling.”

#seventeen #kpop soft hours #seventeen smut #kpop smut imagines #seventeen scenarios #seventeen one shots #seventeen seokmin #seventeen dk #svt

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Bad Mouth

♤Idol : Lee Haechan

♤Genre : Smut

♤Word Count : 1,400+

♤Synopsis : Sometimes words come back to bite

♤Warnings : super short, like smut is practically not there, afab reader, 23rd member of NCT

“I’m sorry.” Hands came to cup your cheeks, gently wiping the tears that fell. Eyes staring at you, guilt shining through knowing their actions were the cause. His actions were the reason you were crying. Pressing a kiss to your cheek, more following as he trails your jaw before finally catching your lips.

All this because he got caught slandering you. A video clip that your interviewers maliciously showed you, waiting for you to burst into tears as you listened to the audio. Words that you can still hear perfectly.

“I never understood why we needed a new member. We already have 22 members, what use could she be? And they’re putting her in 127? She doesn’t deserve it and she’ll only ruin the group's chances at winning anything. Plus she’s annoying and clingy, always hanging onto my arm, asking me questions and to help her out. It’s annoying having someone take your spot as maknae, but to act like you’re something special while missing beats and struggling to keep up with us is infuriating. I wish she’d leave. Maybe Czennie will bully her enough that she’ll decide to break her contract.”

There was no slur in his words, he wasn’t drunk. It wasn’t a silly mistake like spoiling a choreography or an album. These were exclamations on how much he disliked you, how he wished you’d leave the group. Maybe it was pure luck you’d made it into the group, from the moment you were revealed as the first girl in NCT you experienced hatred from fans that disagreed with SMs decision. Fans that created petitions and hashtags hoping that SM would drop the #127WHORE. You thought that you had grown thicker skin, having been in the group for months since then but hearing Haechan’s words? Those had left a hole in your heart, causing you to disappear from group events and consistently avoiding him.

It came to a head when your Knowing Bros episode dropped. All of the members had caught on to your strange behavior, watching the puzzled expression on Haechan’s face as you skillfully avoided him. Taeil was the only one who knew where it originated, after your schedule you had fallen in his arms, sobbing and ignoring every attempt Taeil made at trying to figure out the problem. A simple nod was all he was given after asking “does this have to with your schedule” before your sobbing grew louder and you buried your face in his chest.

The time had come and all of 127 were anxiously watching the screen, confused as the first audio clip played, one of Taeyong and Johnny speaking highly of your skills and personality. This couldn’t be why you are acting weird? You sounded so happy replying, eager to speak on how your oppas helped you and always taught you new things.

Once they heard Haechan’s first sentence they all tensed, anger flooding through Yuta while Taeil and Taeyong sat shocked at his behavior. All eyes flew to Haechan, who was clenching his sweatpants tightly, eyes glued to the screen in an attempt to face his angry hyungs. No words were said, but after a few silent seconds Haechan stood up and ran out of the 10th floor dorm.

He had to make this right. Only a few moments had passed since he entered the 5th floor dorm and he was muttering endless apologies as he laid you down on your bed, placing kisses that trailed lower down your body.

“I’m sorry I ruined the group, I tried my best.” Your words had him shooting back up, cupping your cheek as he shushed you.

“Don’t apologize. It’s not your fault, it’s mine. There’s no excuse or reason for what I said. I shouldn’t have said it, recorded or not. Everything I said was wrong, I like you so much. I will prove it anyway that I need to. I’m sorry.” Hands came to cup your cheeks, gently wiping the tears that fell. Eyes staring at you, guilt shining through knowing their actions were the cause. His actions were the reason you were crying. Pressing a kiss to your cheek, more following as he trails down your jaw before finally catching your lips.

The kiss was salty but Haechan didn’t care, he only cared about making up for his false words. Sliding back down your body Haechan made quick work of your pants, throwing them across the room before pushing your legs apart and admiring his meal before slowly licking up your cunt, flicking your clit before repeating it twice more. His words were still in your mind, causing you to tense instead of relaxing into the ministrations. One thing Haechan was good at was using his mouth, and all it took was a few shallow thrusts of his tongue into your cunt and his words were fading, falling into the background noise as your hands gripped his hair tightly keeping him in place.

And Haechan was in his element. Enjoying the taste of you on his tongue, feeling your hole clench around his tongue, hearing your sweet moans, quiet as you were still nervous that any of the other members could walk in, but Haechan could care less and only wanted you to fall apart. Fuck his blasphemous words out of your mind so that he could fill you with positive ones. He had no plans to stop, when your thighs shook as he sucked hickeys onto the inside, a spot safe for only you two to see, as you practically sucked his fingers in as he slowly stretched you, scissoring and curving his fingers drinking in your sweet whimpers and harsh pulls on his hair. He didn’t stop until he realized he was grinding down against the bed, cock achingly hard as he realized how much he neglected it.

Sliding back up Haechan’s hand came to cup your cheek again, staring lovingly before grabbing your jaw and squeezing, eyes darkenings as your mouth opened, your tongue sticking out as an afterthought. If he was shocked he didn’t show it, casually spitting into your mouth as if it wasn’t your first time together, watching as you stuck your tongue back out, showing that you swallowed before leaning down. The taste of you was strong on his tongue, you could only wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer, already addicted to the taste. Haechan placed another peck as he backed up, throwing his pants on the floor before sliding back between your legs, sighing as you happily spread them further.

Haechan wasted no time in thrusting in, watching as your eyes shut tight, nails digging into his biceps as he slid all the way home. “Relax baby, I won’t move until you ask me to.” The feeling of being stretched open had you rendered motionless, a tear slipped from your eye, less from the pain but from the thought that Haechan was your first, the same person who spoke such nasty words that were revealed on live tv for all to see. Despite this pain, you could only nod your head, an underlying need for Haechan to move persisting despite your tears.

Thankfully Haechan realized something was wrong, leaning down and pressing kisses against your skin, pressing his apologies praying that you’d understand it before pulling out and slowly thrusting back in, containing his eagerness as he rolled his hips, listening as your soft whispers turned into pleads for him to move, to just fuck you properly. Who was he to deny, especially when you lay so beautiful and teary eyed underneath of him.

You couldn’t deny, Haechan fucked you well. His cock was spreading you open widely, hands holding your legs over his shoulders so that he could properly spear you down on his cock, reaching deeper than your fingers or any of your toys could. Leaving you laid out and bare before him, only able to moan as he fucks you like his life depends on. You were approaching your orgasm quickly when he slipped his hand into your own, his pace quickening as you could feel his cock throbbing inside of you. Your cunt began to throb and you clenched down on his cock one last time before finally cumming, Haechan followed quickly behind filling you completely.

Rolling over Haechan pulled you into his chest, ignoring the feeling of sweat coating both of your skins, opting to wrap his arms around you and hold you tightly, listening as your breathing turned back into soft cries.

“I should’ve never said any of that, I’m sorry for everything I’ve done. I promise from this day forward I will do my best to fix what I messed up. I’ll try not to make a promise I’ll break, but I will never break this one, I won’t hurt you again. I love you, and will do everything possible to make you aware of that.”

#haechan #lee haechan #nct 127 #nct dream #kpop smut #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #reader x idol

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Boyfriend Dreamies ☁️

Contestant: Huang Renjun

🦢Picture perfect fairy tale boyfriend

🦢When everyone says he's written by a women they aren't kidding. He is by far, the sweetest, kindest and most respectful boyfriend alive. When he's pretending at least.

🦢This fiery Aries always has a sweet spot for you, making sure you have tickets to all of their concerts (And 127 & WayV if you really wanna go) and a safe place to stand during them

🦢Incredibly protective over you, you're not an idol you aren't used to the chaos, and he refuses to run the risk of you being harmed when he could do something to prevent it. So concerts, you're always either in the front row with security hovering you so Renjun can see you on stage, or in their dressing room backstage, watching the monitor. When you're out on dates he'll make sure that he's unrecognizable.

🦢Hoodie on, beanie on, mask all the way up. He'll go so far as to wear one of your hoodies if it fits just to make sure they don't recognize any of his. If their is a scandal Renjun is going straight to Taeyong to help him take it down, or minimize the impact.

🦢With being protective he is also a show off, on the rare occasions where he's allowed to bring you to award shows everything will match. His tie and your dress, your hair styles both have to be perfect, even your makeup colors will match the others outfit. And when it's time for photos he'll let you get a few individual to allow you to truly shine the way he knows you should.

🦢Surprisingly not jealous. He's incredibly secure in his spot, and knows that there is no one else able to handle your attitude, or spoiledness, or insecurity the way that he is able to. His spot is so set in concrete that he may be too nonchalant at time. It'll take one of the members flirting with you for him to truly become a little jealous, pulling you onto his lap, or pressing a kiss to your cheek when he starts to actually feel grumpy about all the attention you're receiving.

🦢In the same manner as Jeno I see Renjun being incredibly caring in bed. Maybe a little kinkier than Jeno, he's definitely a switch, happy to give and receive at any moment. No preference anything that happens in the moment is good for him, if you decide to pin him underneath of you he won't fight back. You need him to fuck the thoughts out of your mind, will be for it.

🦢 He's really against hurting you, or planning out scenes. Hitting you is comparably different to choking and he will continue to spread it like gospel every time you (jokingly) argue with him against him. The thought of bruising your skin, or purposefully hitting you doesn't sit right with him.

🦢And planning scenes ruin the flow of things. When it just happens on a day off, or when all of the members leave the dorm it'll just happen. Renjun believes intimacy flows more when you're just enjoying the moment and not "acting".

🦢 But on the same side, you can't argue with him against it because every time is a new experience. Renjun will consistently switch it up so it's never boring. One day he'll end you over the counter, fulfilling both of your exhibitionist streak and the next he'll have you on his lap, legs spread and facing the mirror as he watches you get yourself off. Expect the unexpected.

🦢Date nights are actually date days. Typically starting when the sun rises, a mix of the various different cafes he wants to try, o the candy store that you begged him to take you to despite his diet (he caved of course, surrounded by everything sweet along with the candy), ending by the Han River to watch the sun disappear behind the buildings as the stars came out. He brought you a star, along with telling you "he finally found something brighter to you", so on these nights you'll both look for it

🦢And if the next day there's a scandal due to Dispatch spotting the both of you kissing under the moonlight, accompanied by pictures of you too holding each other close, maybe Renjun won't be so fast to get this one taken down

#kpop fluff #huang renjun #nct #nct dream #nct imagines #nct fluff #kpop imagines #reader x idol #gender neutral reader #kpop reactions #kpop drabbles

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Boyfriend Dreamies ☁︎

Contestant: Lee Jeno

🐶This absolutely gorgeous man as your boyfriend? More likely than you’d think

🐶From the start Jeno was a gentleman, he originally attracted you due to him being gentle and kind albeit a bit quiet. He didn’t lay it on thick, but he wasn’t subtle about his affection either. He’d bring you his favorite snacks, or something he’d like at first until he learned more about you.

🐶He’d do a grand but small gesture to ask you to be his girlfriend or confess. Spending the day at beach under the sun, enjoying the feeling of just being together uninterrupted (he tried to have dates at the dorms but the others would just bother you) 

🐶Both of you would be having so much fun, playing in the waves splashing each other, Jeno pretending to throw you in the water only so he can feel you wrap your arms around him. Once both of you are exhausted and back on the beach, he’d be too busy staring to realize your suggestions about lunch. 

🐶Jeno is a when the right moment comes so he’d never planned to confess, but he couldn’t help confessing once you looked back at him. 

🐶Once you accept his confession, and admit your feelings that’s when the Jeno we all know and love fully comes out. He becomes weirder, sending you the weirdest TikTok videos, along with random messages about whatever he’s looking at it. 

🐶Wouldn’t be nervous to constantly text you about his feelings, or just say ‘I love you’ in thew middle of shopping. He is incapable of hiding his feelings for you, so why try? 

🐶 Big on PDA, but will tone it down if you are uncomfortable. Walking the streets and sees Dispatch? Absolutely shameless, will wrap his arm around your waist and hold you closer, or press a kiss to your cheek. See one of your exes, will back hug and place his head on your shoulder, all the while just staring at you ex until he leaves. 

🐶When you’re not big on PDA he’ll keep it simple at hand holding, or placing a hand on the small of your back. When you’re alone however Jeno can’t keep himself off of you. If you’re already laying on your back he’ll place his head on your chest and wrap his arms around you. 

🐶He’s a boobs guy, by far. If his door is locked ( Jisung had walked in on your cuddling after sex and been scared) he’ll slide his hand under your shirt and grab your boob. His favorite foreplay is playing with your boobs, groping them, playing with your nipples sucking on them if it involves your boobs he likes them

🐶Sex with Jeno is by far the best. If he’s your first all his touches are super gentle and sweet, making sure you’re comfortable and asking consent every step of the way. He’ll make sure that everything he does blows your mind, head game will absolutely blow you away. Will also happily teach you anything you want to know, makes sure that both of you are constantly satisfied in the bedroom

🐶If you’ve already had sex before Jeno will absolutely fuck your life up. After having a conversations surrounding your kinks Jeno will make sure to put them in every time he smoothly can (I don’t see him being really kinky). If you like choking, whenever the two of you are alone he’ll wrap his hand around your throat and pull you in for a kiss.

🐶He’s not possessive, more territorial. Doesn’t care if you’re talking with friends, or with his group mates won’t bat an eye. As stated above when it's your ex, or paparazzi attempting to create a scandal he’ll do what needs to be done. 

🐶Almost forgot about this, but gaming? You cannot interrupt him from a game. He lives with three other men (five if you count Shotaro and Sungchan) noises and people barging in his room do little to distract him. There are three ways to properly pull him from a game, playing the game with him and purposefully throwing. He won’t get mad at you if he loses, he’ll be super supporting knowing that you don’t play as much as him, or that you’re only playing for him. After a few rounds, and minutes of fake pouting he'll turn the game off and drag you over to his bed, turning a movie on and turning his attention to you. 

🐶Second and third are both NSFW. Second is simply teasing, whether your making sure to do a promiscuous TikTok, or rubbing on his thigh as you sit in the living room. He is only but so strong and only a few minutes of having you rubbing up on, or twerking in front of him will have him rock hard and turning the game off. Third is along the same vein, cockwarming. He’d beg you, making his eyes all big to try and convince you to sit on him while he games, promising that you’ll be closer (that’s a lie, you’re already best friends) and it’ll help both of you relax. He didn’t think it through, after only a few minutes of you sitting on him, he won’t be able to think properly. You’ll tease him by telling him to finish the match then you’ll let him fuck you, but after watching him die continuously he’ll throw the remote down before thrusting up in into you.

🐶I also don’t see him being very aggressive in bed, but he is rough unconsciously due to pent up stress. Aftercare with him is a nice warm bubble bath, he’ll wash you happily before sliding one of his shirts over you, loving how the white contrasted the purple bruises left over you. Once both of you are comfy in bed, he’ll happily just think about how you’re the best thing that’s happened to him

🐶And if he thinks about his future proposal? He’ll make sure that the ring is just gorgeous as you

#jeno lee #kpop fluff #kpop fanfiction #kpop imagines #kpop reactions #kpop oneshots #nct #neo culture technology #kpop soft hours #nct soft hours #nct dream #lee jeno #idol x reader

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Confess (it's easy)

Idol: Kim Taeyoung

Genre: Fluff, (Small) Angst, Confessions

Word Count: 3k+

Synopsis: Love is supposed to be easy right? It's not.

This is the story of Taeyoung falling in love.

Warnings: Fuck is used.

Meeting Taeyoung was purely by chance, on an afternoon where rain was imminent. A stormy gray sky above that threatened to open at any moment.

You were antsy, warily glancing up every few steps. Know that your  important documents were being sheltered in the thin weathered backpack that you’ve owned for years, one that surely wouldn’t withstand more than a couple drops of water. Taeyoung - who was walking the next street over - wasn’t worried at all, opting to keep his chin tilted to the sky. Seongmin’s word nothing more than a faint droning in his ears.

“You’re not even listening to me.” Indignant whining pulled Taeyoung from his thoughts, finally making him turn his attention towards the younger boy, who was now pouting angrily. “What could possibly be more important than our fanmeet?” Shrugging his shoulders Taeyoung sent back an apologetic smile, before turning his face once more to the sky.

“It’s gonna rain.” This statement caused Seongmin to rant about the importance of their fans, a rant that Taeyoung had heard so many times that he no longer bothered by it. He couldn’t explain the feeling he had, like something was going to happen. “Seongmin I’m sorry, but can’t you feel it?” A weird look was all he got in return.

“Hyung, are you alright? We can head back to the dorms if you’d like, Serim wouldn’t make you practice if you aren’t well.” Sighing, Taeyoung reluctantly shook his head before stopping.

“It’s not that. It feels like something’s going to happen. You’re telling me you don’t feel it at all?”

“You’re acting weird. I’m going to the studio, I’ll just tell Serim you’re not feeling well.” With a salute Seongmin turned on his heel, hurrying down the street to not be late, leaving Taeyoung standing in the middle of the sidewalk. Taeyoung couldn’t shake this feeling. Maybe he should head back to the dorm?

Glancing at the sky a drop of rain hit his cheek, causing him to blink incredulously. Perfect.

Around the corner you held out your hand, worrying your bottom lip between your teeth, watching as another drop of rain hit your palm. Fuck.

On cue with your revelation the sky opened above, soft drops of rain becoming a torrent in a matter of minutes. Breaking into a sprint you prayed that your papers would be safe. You were so close to your apartment, relief flooding you as your street’s sign.

Short lived relief as you turned the corner and ran into somebody. Reflexively your eyes shut, waiting to make contact with the hard concrete. Shocked was an understatement when you felt yourself make contact with someone’s chest, an arm wrapped around your waist keeping you pressed firmly against them. Slowly opening your eyes you were met with the sight of soaked hair and warm brown eyes, accompanied by the sweetest smile you’d ever seen. “You okay?”

“I’m fine, thank you.” His boyish grin only grew at your response, and you felt captivated. The feeling was mutual as he looked down at you, the street light doing little to mask your beauty, and he felt himself pulling you imperceptibly closer. That broke you from his spell, realizing that both of you were standing in the middle of a storm. Grabbing his arm you pulled him into your building’s lobby.

It wasn’t until you reached your apartment that you realized you’d practically kidnapped this stranger, who in his defense was just along for the ride. Turning around on your heels, you started sputtering out an excuse, a bunch of ‘i’m sorrys’ and ‘didn’t mean to just kidnap you’. “I don’t even know your name and I’ve practically snatched you from the street.”

“Taeyoung.”

“Excuse me.” That same boyish grin came back and you felt heat rise to your cheeks.

“My name is Taeyoung.”

A chance encounter that led to love at first sight. At least, on Taeyoung’s behalf.

That was over a year ago and now you were inseparable. Taeyoung doesn’t know how he survived without you in his life. You’ve become a crucial part in his life, intertwined so tightly it’s like you’ve always been there. The tiger stuffed animal resting at the head of his bed, one of many birthday gifts you’ve given him, your hoodies hanging in his closet, pictures from your first time visiting the photo booth stuck to his mirror while a drawing is taped to his walls. Every part of him has been touched by you, and his room is only a mirror of that.

Taeyoung can only hope it’s the same as you, that the hoodies he’s snuck into your closet remind you of him whenever he’s busy. Hope that you smile everytime you look at the purple bunny placed carefully on your dresser, remembering just how hard he worked to win it for you. Only hope that he affects you the same way.

Hope that you love him the same way he loves you.

Even now, he should be thinking about the cake you’re getting ready to bake, but all he can do is watch in awe as you walk around the kitchen, humming a song - Sunrise, your favorite song from his group - gathering the ingredients and placing them on the island. Mesmerized as you brush stray hair off of your forehead, a focused look on your face as your eyebrows furrowed, counting all of the ingredients and fidgeting with your necklace. A lock necklace, matching the key chain that Taeyoung had tucked underneath of his shirt.

“I think that’s everything? Are you ready?” Pushing himself away from the counter, Taeyoung walked closer, looking over the ingredients. “I’m so happy I finally convinced you to bake with me.”

Wonder if you knew how dangerous your smile was, especially aimed at Taeyoung like that.

“Yea, yea. I’m gonna be the one baking anyway. Last time you tried, you set the fire alarm off at 1 am.” Truthfully, Taeyoung liked you begging for his attention, it made him feel wanted. Made him feel like you might return his feelings. A pout formed on your lips as you grabbed the flour, carefully measuring it.

“Not like you’re any better. You forgot the water in your microwavable noodles.” Taeyoung’s face heated, before he mumbled something along the lines of ‘it was an accident’. Both of you worked in relative silence, despite Taeyoung’s hassling you worked in perfect unison, handing Taeyoung the eggs to crack into the dry ingredients, overcompensating for the extreme amount of vanilla that Taeyoung added, handing the mixing bowl to Taeyoung after the batter became too thick for you to continue mixing easily. It took two pans and a lot of paper towels before both of your cakes were safely in the oven, settled on the middle rack. It took thirty minutes for the cakes to finish baking, cracked only a little on the top, placed on top of the oven to cool enough for you to decorate them.

It took only thirty seconds for Taeyoung to think of something to do while you waited, and another five for Taeyoung to reach into the bag of flour before grabbing your face, leaving two almost perfect hand prints on each cheek. Giggling, Taeyoung backed up, a cheeky smile on his face as he admired his work. Grabbing some flour, you threw it at Taeyoung, laughing as it settled on his hair, making him look as if snow had been sprinkled on him. Both of you couldn’t help but continue to toss flour at each other, under the guise of defending yourself, the sounds of your laughter filling the kitchen while your hair and clothes became coated with flour.

“Let’s call a truce.” Raising both hands, you looked around the kitchen. The floor was absolutely covered with flour, along with the kitchen island that you’d been using as a shield. “We need to clean up before we ice the cakes.”

“Truce.” Cleaning turned out to be futile, the icing ended up everywhere as a result of you mindlessly placing your spatula on the counter instead of the cutting board, or touching the other ingredients without realizing that the sticky purple icing was covering your hands.  Taeyoung was no help either, continuously eating the icing in between coating the top of his cake with sprinkles and candies, causing his lips and somehow also his cheek to be covered with light yellow.

“How are you such a messy eater? You have icing everywhere.” Wetting a paper towel you grabbed Taeyoung’s chin, turning his face down towards you.

“Why should I be neat? I know you’ll always clean it up for me.” Rolling your eyes, you chose to ignore his taunting, opting to wipe his cheeks. Once you were positive the icing was gone off of both cheeks, you turned his head back, carefully wiping the dark purple icing from around his lips, absentmindedly brushing your thumb over his bottom lip. Glancing up at him, you saw his eyes were wide and a blush was spreading over his cheeks. Realizing just how close you were, you glanced down, realizing that you were still holding his chin, keeping him in place and keeping his lips only a few inches away from yours.

You wouldn’t even have to properly lean forward, Taeyoung would just have to lean down. Which is exactly what he did, placing his hand on the back of your neck and pulling you towards him.

You were never one for cliches, but that’s the only way to describe how you felt. Eyes fluttering shut when your lips pressed together, grabbing his hoodie and keeping him pressed against you. Everything about this kiss felt right, the way your lips fit together perfectly as if you were molded just to be Taeyoung’s other half, the way he kissed you the exact same way he treated you, gently as his hand moved to cup your jaw, keeping you in place, but with a determination behind it as he licked over your bottom lip, and you separated them happily. Once the need for air became too hard to ignore you pulled with a sigh.

Opening your eyes you were met with the Taeyoung’s shocked expression, releasing you as if you burned him, putting space between the both of you. The pout that formed on your lips as Taeyoung pulled away tempted him to apologize, mutter endless sorry’s before pulling you back towards him and kissing it away, but that’s what got him into this mess. Kissing you.

“I gotta go.” Rushing out of the kitchen, Taeyoung grabbed his shoes and slipped out of your apartment. Leaving you rooted to your spot, flour and icing covering your kitchen counter, two half decorated cakes sitting on the counter, along with the ray of sprinkles and candies. Filled with emotions that you can’t comprehend except for two.

Confusion and heartbreak.

★

Four weeks passed and you’ve yet to hear from Taeyoung. The first few days you waited for him to text you, keeping your phone close and reacting quickly every time your phone pinged. That hope you felt at every notification, praying that it was Taeyoung, died down as days bled into weeks. It hit  you, somewhere along the second week that Taeyoung wasn’t going to contact you. This realization caused your already frayed emotions to go haywire, causing you to climb into your bed, wrap your coziest blanket around yourself and cry, trying to ignore the way your heart clenched painfully everytime you thought about Taeyoung.

Minhee was the one who realized something happened - seeing Taeyoung’s red rimmed eyes at practice he easily put two and two together - and spontaneously popped up at your apartment with Jungmo, who held a tub of your favorite icecream - Taeyoung had told them specifically which one to buy - along with takeout. Every day Minhee came back, accompanied by Jungmo or Woobin, sitting in your desk chair for hours, listening patiently as you vented. Minhee was truly the one who helped you realize your feelings.

“I think I like him? When he kissed me it felt like everything fell into place,” falling back against the bed with a sigh you held the stuffed bunny closer to your chest, feeling melancholy at your nth venting session this week. “Every time I think of him my chest hurts, and my stomach makes me feel as if I’m going to vomit. It hurts so badly, and I just wish I knew for sure.”

Running his fingers through his hair, Jungmo shared a look with Minhee, one that you were oblivious to. Downturned eyebrows as they talk without using words. Minhee was the one who opened his mouth, “You’re in love with Taeyoung, you have been for months. You’re heartbroken because you love him.”

“I love him?” Those three words had a lightbulb going off, along with glancing over at Minhee and seeing the expression on his face, one full of pity that you knew he was serious. “Oh my god, I love Taeyoung.”

Your admittance had you sitting up in your bed, plushie falling to the floor. It explained so much. How you couldn’t help but steal glances whenever you were alone, all of the candid photos that you took under the guise of taking them for fans, looking at them long after Taeyoung had left your side. How your heart continuously skipped whenever he grabbed your hand or cuddled up close to you, staring at you with his sweet smile. Everytime you fight the temptation to lean in, opting to ruffle his hair or tease him to get him to stop looking at you. Scared that he’d notice how you’d stared at him as if he hung the moon and the stars. Scared that he’d see just how deep your emotions ran.

That he’d realize you loved him and leave. Exactly like he’d done.

★

Taeyoung regrets what he did, his stupid fucking decisions ruined your friendship. He knows he can’t take back the kiss - there’s no in hell he would either, it was a dream come true - but he wishes he could take back his reaction. The confusion on your face that melted into a pout when he turned to run from the kitchen haunts him. He wishes he would’ve just pulled you into his arms, kissed the pout right off of your lips and confessed. Admit that he’s been in love with you, but he panicked. Resulting in him making the worst possible decision, and now? He’s scared. How he could resist you, especially when you were so close, looking at him as if you wanted him to. Pressing his face further into the pillow Taeyoung wondered what would happen if you truly just left him, curling into himself further at that thought. Serim and Allen were merely there, Allen sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing Taeyoung’s back, while Serim continued to dispute all your negative claims and offer advice.

That he refused to take.

“You need to just talk to her. Don’t you want to apologize at least?” Solid piece of advice that Taeyoung had already attempted. No text he wrote sounded good enough.

“I’ve tried, but they deserve better than a simple text.” Shaking his head, Taeyoung fought the urge to scream. His hyungs meant well, but all of their advice were basic things he’d already thought of. Text her as if nothing happened? That just makes him look like a jerk that doesn’t care. Apologize? No text apology is good enough for what he did, and it looks like he made no effort to contact you after running out. “I ruined our friendship and then ghosted them for a month. How could I possibly even start to apologize for that?”

“How’d you ruin your friendship? Are we missing something?” With a deep groan Taeyoung looked up from his pillow, staring at his headboard, catching a glimpse of his chain wrapped around the corner, the key hanging mockingly knowing that you have the matching lock.

“I kissed them. I forced them to kiss me.” Covering his face, Taeyoung swallowed the lump in his throat that was progressively growing the longer he thought about it. Another exasperated look shared between the two. They’ve heard enough about this, Taeyoung holding your neck and jaw, ‘forcing’ you to kiss him. Allen decided to chime in, hoping he could finally get through as the voice of reason.

“I’ve met them only a couple times, but aren’t they the ones with great boundaries? Like, refusing to hug you if they don’t want to, and only cuddling up to you when they feel like it. And you allow them to do this. Why?”

“I care about them, why wouldn’t I? I don’t ever want to disrespect them.”

“Why would they allow you to kiss them?” Allen watched as the realization finally hit Taeyoung who turned around, staring at them shocked. Why would you let him? He’d never gotten away with pushing your boundaries, even when you were mere strangers. You wanted to kiss him? Thinking back to that day Taeyoung recognizes you weren’t confused because of the kiss, you were confused he backed away from you. When his eyes first opened you were smiling, lips upturned at the corner before your eyes opened,  crinkling at the corner to match.

“They wanted to kiss me.” He took no time to process his hyung’s expressions, both filled with gratitude at him getting it, and frustration due to the long process. “I gotta go.” Standing up, Taeyoung rushed out of his room. Both listened as the dorm door shut shortly afterwards.

“We should be getting paid for this.”

★

While Taeyoung ran to your apartment, in too much of a rush to wait for a manager or Uber to drive him, Minhee comforted you. Holding you as you cried and spoke your fears of Taeyoung leaving because he realized you love him, that you lost your best-friend due to one simple mistake.

If Minhee didn’t know Taeyoung was already suffering and more concerned with comforting you he would’ve left your apartment, giving Taeyoung a piece of his mind before dragging him back, forcing him to apologize. Taeyoung was his groupmate, and he loved him like a brother, but you didn’t deserve this. In the middle of your venting the doorbell rang. Wiping your face Minhee left, prepared to brush off whoever was there. His shock when Taeyoung was the one standing there was astounding.

“What are you doing here?” Taeyoung beat Minhee to the punch. Walking into the hallway Minhee flicked Taeyoung, unable to control himself and feeling satisfied when the younger grabbed his forehead.

“Exactly what I wanna ask you. Whatever you're doing, you need to know that you hurt them. Badly. I’m here having to act as a makeshift best-friend because you disappeared on them. You need to make this better.” Taeyoung at least had the nerve to look guilty, being scolded by Minhee was something that he hadn’t expected, but he deserved it.

“That’s what I’m here for. Can I talk to them?” Sighing Minhee opened the door, waving him in. Before Taeyoung walked inside Minhee grabbed his shoulder, squeezing it uncomfortably tight.

“Make it better.” A simple nod and Minhee was releasing him, letting him go, watching as he rushed into your apartment. Taeyoung felt jealousy bubble inside him hearing you call out Minhee’s name but once you turned the corner he felt like he was punched in the gut. Tears stained your cheeks, eyes red and puffy as you turned to look at him. Eyes that went wide at the sight of him, lower lip beginning to wobble. Rushing over to you, Taeyoung cupped your cheeks, wiping your tears away and muttering apologies.

“I’m sorry, I can’t say it enough. I didn’t mean to leave you, I panicked. I should’ve just told you that I love you cause I do, I think I’ve been in love with you since I met you. I was scared that I ruined our friendship, and overstepped your boundaries that I ran. Fear kept me away from you, and no apology that I tried to write was good enough for you. I’m in love with you, and I don’t know what I would do if you weren’t in my life.” Fresh tears running down your cheeks silenced him, his blood running cold at the thought of you rejecting him, especially now that his heart is on the line.

“Shut up.” Taeyoung’s eyes widened as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down enough so that you could easily kiss him. If the first kiss felt cliche, this one felt like coming home after a long day of work, comforting in the best way as his arms dropped to your waist, holding you close. It only lasted a few seconds, but it was enough as both of you pulled away, love sick smiles on your face as you grabbed his arm, pulling him towards the living room and collapsing on the couch, curling yourself up on top of him, laying your head on his chest.

Looking up towards him you pressed one last kiss to his lips, muttering “I love you too” against his lips.

Maybe loving was easier than breathing. Something that helped you wake up in the morning before a busy day, continuously giving him a reason to fight, dance harder and perform a little better. It was encouraging texts when you were too busy to see each other, the code to your apartment that he had memorized, sliding into your bed after a long day and being able to wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him.

It was the same thing that made him stop and smile whenever he looked at you, eyes revealing the love he held for you. What made it hard for him to fight the urge, leaning in and pressing a kiss to your cheek while you continued to happily point at the animals at the zoo, ignoring the sound of cameras flashing and the lecture he was sure to get when articles were released about the public display of affection.

It was worth it though, as long as he was allowed to love you.

♥︎

#kpop imagines #kpop fluff #cravity #taeyoung cravity #youngtae cravity #kpop soft hours #cravity imagines #cravity fluff #starship entertainment #kpop angst #kpop oneshots #idol x reader #idol x male reader #idol x female reader #Kim taeyoung

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Fool Proof

Idol: Choi Seungcheol (SCoups)

Genre: Jealous Sex

Word Count: 1056 - something short to end my hiatus, will be edited another day

Warnings: afab!reader, dubious consent, somnophilia, jealousy, mentions of pregnancy (at the very end), mentions of old marks, barely any smut/plot,

Wandering hands slid up your shirt, pushing the material up your chest, revealing bruises that lined your stomach. Dark purple bruises that were purposefully placed along your hips, accentuated with bite marks that you could never easily explain, forcing you to wear long shirts whenever you left the house.

Bruises and marks aren’t new. Seungcheol was possessive in all the best ways, but due to his career and you being in the public eye he was forced to mark you in places only the two of you could see. His next best way of ‘marking’ you was the many rings he brought, necklaces engraved with your first name and Seungcheol’s last name, handing his hoodies or sliding his jacket over your arms before either of you leave for the door, and not being afraid to kiss you whenever he saw other men looking.

But it wasn’t enough for him. Not when his members still had the balls to flirt with you.

Waiting patiently for the director to pull him away to record his parts before they approached you. Seungcheol could only watch from his spot in front of the camera, watch as they made you giggle loudly, sneaking glances at him as if they wanted him to watch. It took all of his self control to keep his face blank, failing multiple times when the director called for him to relax his brows, to not bare his teeth but smile properly, soften his expression so that he looked happier, not so steel like.

He was grateful for the director telling him to take a break before the group shoot. Forcing himself to walk he approached you, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you into his side.

“You look so well styled like this, especially with your hair slicked back. Carats are gonna love the pictures.” Seeing you smile up at him, coupled with your sweet words, was all it took for him to begin to relax. Yet he couldn’t bring himself to drop the possessive feeling in his chest from growing further as you continued talking to Joshua and Vernon, in English at that. The only word he properly understood at the speed you were talking was baby.

That was when it finally hit him. He knew what he needed to do for them to stop flirting.

Alast, even with his plan in place it still took him a couple days to properly execute it. With so many early morning schedules he had to wait for the perfect night. Even then he had to wait for you to fall asleep before him in order for it to actually work. It took almost a week, but the perfect night finally happened, with you falling asleep during movie night, head resting in Seungcheol’s lap.

Excusing the both of you, he picked you up, carrying you into his room before laying you on your back and pushing your legs open enough to accommodate him.

Wandering hands slid up your shirt, pushing the material up your chest, revealing faded bruises that lined your stomachs, leading down towards the top of your shorts. The sight was something you’d see in porn, the thought of recording a sex tape flitted through his mind before it was quickly pushed away. The thought of anybody else getting their hands on it angered him.

Placing kisses along the faded bruises, temptation to replace them flooded his body but he knew that it would only wake you up too quickly. His plan only worked when you were too sleepy to fight him on it.

Sliding your shorts down, checking to make sure you were still asleep before lowering himself down, maneuvering himself so that he could easily lick up your slit, slow light movements. Enough for you to relax and get aroused but not enough that you’d wake up. When he knew you wouldn’t wake up he slid a finger in, which turned into two and three.

Once he started scissoring the three fingers you began to move, causing him to pull out and listen to you hmph before throwing your arm over your eyes, chest continuing it’s slow rise and fall.

Pulling his underwear off he threw it to the floor before slowly sliding in. Your eyes flew open once he was balls deep, arms wrapping around his neck as he started to thrust into you. A loud moan of his name before you remembered where you were. His room in the dorm. Biting your lip you tried to withstand his thrusts, allowing your eyes to roll back at the feeling of him pressing his cockhead against your g spot.

Wrapping your legs around his waist you dug your heels into his back, forcing him to slide deeper than before, causing you to whimper.  “Come on baby, I know you can be louder than that.”

As if to punctuate his point he pulled out before thrusting in harder. Your resolve only lasted two more thrusts before you were crying out, a scream of his name as he took that as a sign to speed up. Rapid thrusts as he attempted to fuck you into the mattress, his hand sliding between your bodies to rub your clit, getting only a few circles before you were cumming. The tight, rhythmic pulsing of your cunt pulling him over the edge. A few more aborted thrusts and he was positive you’d milked him dry.

Once you’d both come down from your high Seungcheol changed the positions so that you were on your sides, softened cock still nestled deep inside of you. When your breathing calmed down, you finally asked him the question that was on your mind since you’d cum to your senses.

“I thought you weren’t big on somnophilia?’ A weak shrug and his hand came up to the back of your neck, rubbing it soothingly.

“Well, you’d mention it a few times. Why wouldn’t I atleast try something that you wanted?” Snuggling further into his chest you giggled at the feeling of his cock twitching inside of you. You both were on cloud nine, for varying reasons however. You for an amazing orgasm that only Seungcheol could give you, Seungcheol? Why wouldn’t he be? Knowing you had a baby on the way.

Afterall, how could you not be pregnant after this? His plan was foolproof.

#Seungcheol #Choi Seungcheol #kpop smut #kpop fanfiction #kpop imagines #seventeen scenarios #seventeen fanfic #seventeen seungcheol #seventeen #svt #svt scoups #svt seungcheol

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Boyfriend Dreamies ☁️

Contestant: Lee Donghyuck

🌻get right into this. don't call him Donghyuck or even Haechan. this man will dramatically claim that you don't love him, and it will be the full works.

🌻I mean pouting, sulking, you know that little glare he gives the members when they tease him? that exact look. full silent treatment until you finally give in and call him baby, sun, or bear. he'll still be dramatic afterwards, but will force you to cuddle him and give him lots of attention

🌻he has two different dates in mind

🌻date number one is taking you out to a restaurant, dressing up incredibly nice just to take you to Applebees just because he wants to show you off. these are majority of time randomly planned, he just texts you date at 6, dress formal 😘🥰would even convince one of the managers or one of his 127 hyungs to drive you two around for the night

🌻date number two is getting takeout, and playing video games all night. we know how this man thinks and that he loves his video games, combining his two favorite things you and video games is all this man could wish for. overwatch and valorant are two negatives as he gets wayyyy tooo competitive and you frankly just aren't the best player compared to him. so your chosen game is Mario kart or party, or occasionally you convince him to play animal crossing or the sims with you

🌻granted, if you convince him to play the sims with you, he spends most of the time just creating his character to look "exactly" like him (looks nothing like him) and forcing him to play videogames 24/7, and in animal crossing he'll happily stroll around behind you as you pick berries from the trees and talk to your villagers.

🌻either way both date nights end with sex. when you're playing video games and staying in he'll convince you to cockwarm him while you both play. this is 100% a set up because whenever he's losing he'll move or thrust up into you so that you lose your focus. you'll figure out what he's doing and will return the favor which ends up in the two of you just having sex

🌻when you go out, he'll definitely tease you for most of the night out, until you practically jump in the back of the car (which has caused Doyoung, and Mark to swear off ever driving you around, while Johnny and Jaehyun know to never take their eyes off the road.

🌻deeper on intimacy with this man, he is selfish. everything he does is truly just for his own pleasure, but don't think that means he's bad in bed. this man knows exactly how to touch you to make you sensitive which gets you out of the picture, so then he can focus more on himself knowing that you've already cum three times before he's even put his dick in you

🌻in love with marks. can't get enough of them, but since the makeup artists and managers both yelled at him for it since he "accidentally" let you give him some on his neck the night before a concert he makes sure to cover you with them.

🌻will spend a good thirty minutes just sucking bruises along your neck, thighs, hips, chest anywhere that he can place them.

🌻jealous, incredibly jealous.

🌻with certain members of 127 he won't find a problem with you talking to them. Taeil, Taeyong he knows that they would never let it go further than friendly chatting. absolutely knows that nothing could possibly happen with most of the 127 members.

🌻Mark and Jaehyun however? he will get very jealous. will wrap his arms around your waist, or place a kiss on your cheek. it's not that he doesn't trust you or them, but the irrational part of him sees those two as competition, especially due to Mark being SM's golden boy, and Jaehyun being seen as the most attractive member he'll feel some type of away, especially because flirting comes second nature to Jaehyun.

🌻despite his jealousy he is the sweetest boyfriend. always takes care of you despite a little bit of teasing, give you his jacket if it's cold outside (not without also talking your head off about being irresponsible for forgetting it)

🌻the rare occasions he convinces you to stay the night at the dorm will do everything he can to make sure you're comfortable. despite him trusting his hyungs, he will make sure that none of them step out of the line, that they keep their shirts on and don't make too many racy jokes in front of you.

🌻the morning afters is spent talking softly, planning your day together or planning the next time you'll see together. his favorite cuddling position is laying on top of you, his head resting on your chest. sometimes he behaves himself in this position, placing sweet kisses on any area of skin that is available, other times he'll let his hands slide over your hips and waist, if you get upset that he's handsy he'll just smile sweetly at you in order for you to let it go

🌻10/10 slide me one of him

#haechan #lee haechan #lee donghyuck #nct 127 #nct scenrarios #kpop fluff #kpop smut #kpop imagines #kpop reactions

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Boyfriend Dreamies ☁️

Contestant: Zhong Chenle

💰we're gonna start off with all the fluff

💰Chenle is one of the louder members, he's always talking and always is very sure of himself and acts confidently due to this. even with the strongest or most confident people they do still have moments of insecurity and vulnerability

💰Chenle has problems being vulnerable with the team members due to all of them seeing him as a strong, confident, self assured people but with you he is easily able to just allow himself to talk and feel even when he's not positive he actually knows what he's saying

💰moments like those the two of you just lay on the floor of his apartment, daegal curled up on Chenle's stomach while his head lays on his wrap, his eyes are closed as you play with his hair only because he still doesn't want you to see him cry

💰those moments despite being so serious will always end silly due to neither of you liking just how serious the mood is (this doesn't mean that they go away, both of you know the appropriate time to kill the mood) and will typically end with daegal either climbing up to lick his chin, or with her leaving him to come get pet by you

💰the times when daegal is too busy sleeping or playing with toys to break the mood, you'll offer to play video games today (normally PUBG, but any game will do) and the both of you will get engrossed in the game letting the seriousness fall away

💰he may believe the tiniest bit that money buys happiness. buys you an overabundance of food whenever you say you're hungry, constantly offers to buy you anything that you could possibly want (read anything that you look at for more than 2 seconds when you're together) and it leads to some arguments

💰when you're upset he might metaphorically throw money at you, instead of taking the time to help you figure it out or offer an actual method to fix it he'll offer to give you money or buy you something instead, which causes you to get upset because it feels like he's neglecting you. and yes he comes from a loving family, but he's still young, and some of the fans comments about him being so rich get to him and he doesn't know what to do

💰will always apologize if he hurts you, sometimes it might take minute because he's so stubborn but he will eventually put his pride aside because he doesn't want to lose you. apologies are also on the costly spectrum, but it's typically sending you flowers, or a teddy bear along with some type of jewelry to apologize. he only does it for the really, really bad arguments where he refuses to put his pride aside and it leads to weeks of you not talking

💰but when everything is good it's great. this man does plan dates, and some of them are costly such as you mentioned you've never been on a proper tour of Seoul and he'll hire a helicopter to take you sight seeing. but you're usual dates are normal, visiting the Zoo just so that he can make fun of you and relate you to every animal there, or bowling where he makes fun of you for not being able to bowl before teaching you how to bowl

💰proud believer that he would never simp for anybody, but when it comes to you? this man is the biggest unconscious simp. if you look uncomfortable, he'll instantly try and fix whatever is preventing you from relaxing. if he hears anything about your relationship has been leaked he won't rest until he figures out who leaked it, and get's them fired and the articles taken down.

💰he has no shame in confronting czennie if they talk badly about you, he cares about you more than his career or the managers chastising him. this man will straight up go on live and just "stop trying to bully my significant other. I love them and if you really were a fan of mine you'd love them just because they love me and make me happy."

💰swoon worthy, just periodt

💰sometimes he likes to act out in front of the boys, not kissing or cuddling you because he wants to keep his little bit of credibility he has around the group, but when it's just the two of you (three if you count daughter daegal) he's still not the biggest baby lol. but Chenle will occasionally beg you for cuddles or kisses if work is especially stressful, and if you aren't staying the night at his apartment? he will stay on the phone with you all night because otherwise he just can't sleep.

💰rich slightly tsundere boyfriend Chenle for the win

#kpop fluff #nct fluff #nct dream #chenle #Zhong chenle #nct imagines #nct dream imagines #nct dream drabbles #nct dream scenarios #kpop scenarious #nct scenarios

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So I just binged this whole smau in abt 35 minutes and it’s so good 😔😭 it made me feel things???

It’s official I know have a crush on park sunghoon

☆.｡.:* nothing is worse than getting paired up with a stranger for twitch rivals 2022, except maybe being matched with your very competitive ex boyfriend park sunghoon.

pairing: streamer!sunghoon x f!reader

tags: exes to lovers, enemies to lovers

warnings: once again i am not funny :/ might be rly inaccurate, lots of cursing, mentions of drinking, mentions of skipping meals once (will add more soon)

status: ongoing

taglist: open! (send an ask to be added)

featuring: wonyoung, itzy, txt, aespa

note: surprise????? idk how this is gonna turn out but hopefully it’ll be enjoyable :’) ive ran out of creativity

INTRODUCTIONS: profile 1 / profile 2

01 — go cry about it

02 — 1/29 possibility

03 — the duos are out!

04 — this is a simulation

05 — don’t try this at home

06 — loose-lipped whore

07 — live laugh kimchi

08 — bad idea rly 0.8k words

09 — mangoes are overrated

10 — stop gaslighting yn 😡

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losing drabble

❄️Fluffy Winter Drabble with Park Jihoon

Outside the wind was howling, snow falling from the cloudy sky and coating the ground outside. Though it was freezing outside you were toasty, sitting beside the window sill and looking out at the winter wonderland outside. Lifting your cup of cocoa up and taking a sip you felt grateful, you were inside wrapped up in a warm hoodie and sweatpants instead of outside trudging through the snow. Just like Jihoon was doing outside.

He has a warmer heart than you, leaving the warmth of your shared bed to help the single mother next door clear her driveway. Maybe that’s what keeps him warm while he’s outside, unable to enjoy a cup of hot cocoa and the heater on full blast.

Think of the devil and he shall look up from his spot, snow shovel in hand and look up to where you sat in the window, face indiscernible underneath his many layers. Lifting his hand he waved it at you eagerly, childlike almost. Waving back you waited until he turned back around to finally stand up.

Might as well start on breakfast.

Halfway through cooking, pancake batter already fully whisked and poured into the pan, the smell of butter and chocolate wafting through the air the front door opened. Sounds of children screaming while they played filtered in before quieting with a thud as Jihoon closed the door behind him. It never became silent, thanks to Jihoon’s audible struggle to remove his snow boots thanks to his two jackets and sweater.

It was only moments after you focused on the pancakes, carefully flipping them to make sure they didn’t become too deformed (it’s hard to make them perfect) when arms wrapped around your waist, accompanied by Jihoon pressing himself against your back and resting his head on your shoulder. “Hi baby.”

Pressing a kiss to your cheek you groaned, playfully wiping it off after feeling just how sweaty he was.

“Go take a shower, you stink.” Without turning you knew he was pouting.

“What if I just want to cuddle with my baby while the snow falls?”

“We can cuddle after you take a shower. By the time you’re done breakfast will be ready. Otherwise I might just have to give it to the neighborhood kids. You know they love my cooking.” And with a little teasing Jihoon was racing towards your room, not without biting your cheek in revenge. When he returned from the shower, hair wet and dripping onto his t-shirt you had just finished plating the food. Three pancakes each, stacked high and topped with whipped cream, strawberries, and chocolate chips. Perfect breakfast for a perfect winter morning.

With a kiss, and a muttered thank you Jihoon sat across from you, digging into his food with an over exaggerated moan. “Your cooking just gets better and better.” Rolling your eyes in an attempt to ignore the heat rushing to your face you quickly cut into your pancakes, lifting them to your mouth and suppressing your own moan. For once he wasn’t lying, cooking classes had really paid off. Both of you finished eating in silence, sliding your dishes into the sink with a promise to wash them later before sinking into the couch cushions. Despite your denial earlier all you wanted to do was curl up in his arms.

Jihoon was never going to let it be that easy, waiting until you curled into his side before flipping you over, you had no time to react in between your back  hitting the couch cushions and his hands dropping to your sides, fingers moving rapidly as he slid up your shirt.

You were pinned completely underneath him, unable to move. You were expecting to be met with a cocky smirk, the one where he knows you’re vulnerable to only him, instead you were graced with a genuine smile.

“I love you.” And an unexpected confession that caused butterflies to flutter throughout your body, a smile threatening to show itself. Instead of allowing the sudden shyness to win you leaned up as far as you could, pressing your lips together before mumbling ‘I love you more’, promptly starting a competition that you were unable to win. With the heat of his hands on your waist and the feelings of his lips moving against yours, you were fine with losing.

#kpop fluff #winter fluff #treasure #yg treasure #yg treasure box #treasure fluff #park jihoon

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Boyfriend Dreamies ☁️

Contestant: Mark Lee

🌕this man is just awkward. but his awkward plays off well, cause he's always asking you for consent. holding your hand? he's going to ask. he wants a kiss? he's going to ask. it's passed the point where it actually is awkward, and is now just apart of your relationship

🌕the others find it weird cause why is he asking his significant other for basic affection? they won't ever speak it on it though, because seeing a small smile grow on your face after he asks and you shyly nod is an obvious sign that neither of you find it weird

🌕this man has so many songs written about you. it's unbelievable. most of them just stay in his lyric book, or have produced on his studio's computer but they exist. and there's a song for everything. for the way your hair seems to glow in the sun, or the way moonlight reflects off your skin. there's a song purely about your smile, and many many many songs about how you make him feel.

🌕he'll probably propose with one of those songs let's be real

🌕he's played them for you before, but he always just acts as if it's a new song he's submitting for an album instead of one that he wrote specially for you. he also gets a plus of seeing you freak out, or curse SM every time he says one of the songs get denied. you are his biggest fan after all, and who does SM think they are to say his songs aren't good enough for the album

🌕you are surely this man's stress relief. a bad day at one of his 25 practices? he's crawling into bed beside you and holding you close to him. listening silently as he rants about who/what irritated him, or about that stupid song that he just can't find the right lyrics for, or how he keeps messing up one dance move

🌕on the rare occasion that he gets sick due to stress, you force him to sit down, spoon feeding him soup despite him constantly saying that he can do it himself he won't fight you on it, he enjoys knowing that you'll take care of him if there is ever time he can't take care of himself.

🌕sick days also go two different ways. when he doesn't have work you practically tie to him his bed (he wouldn't fight the rest) in order to force him off his feet and allow him to rest. when he still has schedules you'll make him take medicine and drink some tea along with sliding medicine inside his bags. he'll look at the medicine that has a sticky note with the directions and that he needs to properly take care of himself and his heart will just warm at the thought that you care that much (he'll surely shower you in kisses and cuddles when he gets home despite saying you'll get sick, you'd never push him off)

🌕dates are always casual. this man is in like 40 different group, and projects at one time. he doesn't have the energy to go walk around the city, or leave the comfort of the couch to go out and sit at a stuffy restaurant where people would probably just stare at him anyway.

🌕he'd prefer ordering some random takeout (it started off normal, but the both of you have now started trying random entrees every date night) and eating it on the couch while talking about your day. after the takeouts pushed to the side, and the both of you are fulled he'll pull you on his lap, place his head in the crook of your neck and turn on a random movie.

🌕you'd get maybe halfway through the movie before Mark either A) fell asleep on your shoulder and started snoring or B) starts placing kisses on your neck and his hands start wondering

🌕did I mention you're his stress relief? because you are in more ways than one

🌕this man isn't constantly horny but when he gets you alone? even if he has practice in three minutes he'll make sure to have you cumming 3 times before he's satisfied enough to leave you. despite him being rock hard, the imagery of you fucked out due to his hands will make practice pass by in a blur and before he knows it he'll be back home with you underneath of him

🌕when he has the proper time he doesn't take things, despite popular opinion. this man is known to work 39 groups and songs at one time, even if he had the time I don't think he could force himself to unwind from that constant state of blurring energy enough to take his time with you. that doesn't mean that he isn't properly prepared.

🌕this man always has lube but will never try and substitute that to proper foreplay. he's learned all 20 ways to make you cum with just his tongue, and the 35 it takes with his hands in under 5 minutes. He's generous with his partners, once you come twice in record times he'll slid in smoothly, the lube might be making the sheets a little sticky and his hands might slip from their place gripping your thighs but that doesn't matter when he's fucking up your life.

🌕dancer hips. and I know y'all seen the clips of the magic mike NCT concert so he can definitely keep up. plus his stamina and endurance is surely fire so you will be unable to walk by the time he's done with you.

🌕he won't rush aftercare though, will surely take the time to help you into the shower, washing all the sweat and bodily fluids off of you before sliding you into one of his hoodies and into the bed, pulling you close to him and placing your head on his chest.

🌕confession time!!! he can't verbally confess, his confessions go along the lines of 'bro, I love you' or 'dude, you have my whole heart'. they always make you laugh but the sincerity at time lacks. his confessions come in the way he looks at you. he can never hide just how much he loves you, the boys constantly nudge him and tease him due to this but his face is an open book. you have videos from lives, or the other boys all filled with Mark starting you with love written all over his face. that laugh he does whenever Johnny just breathes? they have that on video too cause that's the main laugh he does whenever you tell him a joke, or do anything remotely funny

🌕I thought about this right before posting, but his spider man costume. you 100% helped him into it, he even got stuck due to the fake muscles making it hard to get his arms through and he had to call your name from the other room to get you to fix his costume. it took several moments of laughing, and three kisses before you finally got him fully into his costume. the holes weren't purposeful but when mark continuously tried to fight you because he wanted to put on the mask it accidentally ripped and he just went with it inside of being pouty. how could he be mad while getting ready with his own spider Gwen by his side?

🌕10/10 awkward boyfriend spider mark for the win

#kpop fluff #kpop scenarios #mark lee #mark imagine #kpop smut #kpop soft hours #boyfriend dreamies #nct #neo culture technology #nct 127 #nct fluff #nct dream #nct scenarios

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Black Hole

10/14 Drabble

#optional bias #drabbles #kpop imagines #kpop fluff #kpop scenarios