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fire & ice - chapter one of incompatibly compatible
โ” in which you are one of the college's top role model students known for her excellent grades and blinding looks, but when hwang hyunjin, the new transfer student arrives, he quickly seizes your spotlight and begins to ruin your plans.
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'they're incompatibly compatible.' โŽฏ 2k words
pairing: hyunjinxf!reader | tags: enemies to lovers, collegeau!, use of alcohol, slow burn, fluff, angst, and smut. fashionista!mc, model!hyunjin MNI! 18+,
A/N: this is my first series, i hope you enjoy it!
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You hear it everywhere.ย 
Walking down the hallways, clutching onto your bookbag, you try not to roll your eyes in irritation as you hear the slurred whispers and gossiping chatter. A few words bounce between the walls, helping you to piece out some of what they are saying. A new transfer student is arriving tomorrow afternoon. Whatโ€™s the big deal? Itโ€™s not like heโ€™s some prophet sent down from heaven to finally solve world hunger.ย 
That doesnโ€™t matter to you. Youโ€™re currently Wintervilleโ€™s top and most popular student, and you cannot let irrelevant gossip like this get in your way of achieving your goal. Majoring in graphic design, you wish to become someone important in the fashion industry โ€“ a well-renowned fashion designer. And nothing is going to stop you from achieving your goal, nothing.ย 
But what sets your head ablaze just a little bit is that for the first time since youโ€™ve stepped foot into this college, no oneโ€™s gaze is on you. There are usually many greetings from others as if youโ€™re their friend, or some more guys trying to shoot their shot. Sometimes there would be random people catcalling you. Itโ€™s not like you hate that no oneโ€™s paying attention to you for once, it's actually sort of nice, but itโ€™s just weird and different. And you donโ€™t like different. At all.
Before you know it, you reach your dorm. Taking out your keys from the front pocket of your bookbag, you twist them in the lock and walk inside, seeing your roommate Lia singing a song while elegantly playing on the keyboard.
Winterville College is known for its talented creative arts students, ranging from art students to dancers. You and Lia happen to be one of them. While she is training to become a songwriter and vocalist, you are majoring in graphic design in hopes of a competent job in the fashion industry - or even more.
โ€˜Nice playing,โ€™ You give a remark so she notices that youโ€™ve arrived. Locking the door and tossing your bookbag to the side, you lie down on your bed for some relief after your tiring lecture.
โ€˜Nice designing.โ€™ Lia winks back, referring to the unfinished mannequin covered in scattered pieces of fabric. โ€˜Veryโ€ฆ abstract.โ€™
โ€˜Shut up, I havenโ€™t even started,โ€™ You laugh, โ€˜And itโ€™s due next week, Iโ€™m so screwed!โ€™ Lia stands up from the keyboard and takes a seat next to you.
โ€˜So, miss popular. How was todayโ€™s stampede of compliments down the hallway huh? โ€˜Oh! Y/n how was your day? Oh, y/n, what class did you have! Oh, y/n what-โ€™โ€™ You interrupt Lia by slamming a pillow on her face, causing her words to turn muffled.
โ€˜Oh, shut up,โ€™ You throw the pillow away and she exaggerates catching her breath, โ€˜I didnโ€™t even get any of that. Which is weird, because everyone was just talking about the new transfer student. I donโ€™t even see what the big deal is anywa-โ€™
โ€˜Hwang Hyunjin! The new transfer student oh my god I forgot to mention!โ€™ Lia jumps up in excitement, pulling out her phone.ย 
โ€˜Seriously? Not you too!โ€™ You groan, taking the pillow to cover your own face this time.ย 
โ€˜Youโ€™re so cold Y/N. Here, look!โ€™ Lia pulls the pillow from your grasp to shove her phone in your face. It shows an Instagram profile of a man with over 15k followers. You take the phone from Liaโ€™s hand and begin investigating.ย 
โ€˜You follow him?โ€™ You cock an eyebrow at your roommate and she lets out a nervous giggle before twisting your head to look back at the phone. He has a few posts. Going through them you see how perfectly flawless he looks in every photo. His burgundy hair sweeps beautifully, just enough to show some of his forehead. He has big round eyes that look like they could carry the whole world, and thick luscious lips that you canโ€™t help but want to touch.
Looking through the comments you can see theyโ€™re filled by mostly women, sending flirty and suggestive lines. Does he even read his comment sections, it looks like he hasnโ€™t replied to a single one. How cocky is he that he doesnโ€™t even pay attention to his fifteen thousand fans?
โ€˜See! Heโ€™s so good-looking!โ€™ Lia smiles widely down at you.
โ€˜You got a crush on him or something?โ€™ You chuckle, only to be responded to by a deadpan face.
โ€˜No. Iโ€™m into someone else.โ€™
โ€˜Youโ€™re what! Who? Why have you never told me this!โ€™ You stand up in shock and tackle her down to the bed. She brushes you off and continues talking.ย 
โ€˜Anywayโ€ฆ Hyunjin is from some rich family, heโ€™s Korean, andโ€ฆโ€™
โ€˜Hey! Tell me! Tell me!โ€™ The two of you end up in some wrapped-up brawl on your bed saying two random unrelated topics at once until Lia breaks you two apart and stands up.ย 
โ€˜Iโ€™ll tell you if you buy us ice cream right now.โ€™ย 
โ€˜Deal.โ€™
Two ice-creams later, sheโ€™s going on about a guy named Felix she met outside campus who is apparently a dance major, and that he asked her out on a date thatโ€™s happening tomorrow. You listen intently as she babbles on about everything, from his looks to his possible friend circles. She promises to tell you everything after the date tomorrow, and soon you both fall asleep on your bed.ย 
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Your most recently assigned assessment has your head aching. Each graphic designing student was to choose a season of the year โ€“ whether it was Summer or Autumn โ€“ and create a fashion piece that was both stylish and practical. You chose winter, which was probably the stupidest thing youโ€™ve done. You wish you could turn back time, but thereโ€™s only a week left until the due date, so what are you supposed to do?
The season was currently Autumn. Of course, you made the most impractical decision.
The sun had just risen and you were walking to grab coffee for you and Lia. Reaching the local coffee store, you stared through the windows to see mountains on mountains of people in lines. Just great. It would take forever to get your coffee and you really wanted to get some part of your assessment done before your first class of the day. What was everyone doing up so early anyway?ย 
As you are contemplating what to do, you hear someone behind you call out your name. What the hell? Turning around, you realise itโ€™s another one of those people who like to pretend to be your friend. You see them rushing up towards you, bringing others behind them.ย 
Usually, youโ€™d make a run for it, but theyโ€™re all in your face before you know it, going off about some random gossip. Youโ€™re tuning out until you hear that same name again.
โ€˜Hwang Hyunjin!โ€™ You freeze and stare at the group of people, feeling intrigued.
โ€˜Wait um, could you please repeat everything you just said again?โ€™ You want to know what the hype about this new kid is, and how it can concern you.
Someone from the back of the group speaks up, โ€˜Hwang Hyunjin, the new transfer student. How do you not know?โ€™ย 
โ€˜Yes I knowโ€ฆโ€™
Another person you donโ€™t recognise speaks up as well, โ€˜How do you feel?โ€™
โ€˜How do I feel?-โ€™
โ€˜Yes, how do you feel about him taking your top student spot?โ€™
โ€˜What?โ€™ That comment sets your head on fire. Since you joined Winterville in freshman year you made sure to diligently work your way to the top. And after piles on piles of effort, you had it. You were the top of looks, the top in popularity, and the top student. No one has ever been close to taking that away from you.ย 
โ€˜Hwang Hyunjin! Heโ€™s from the rich Hwang family. Heโ€™s bound for success, and heโ€™s so good looking too. So, how do you feel?โ€™ย 
โ€˜How do I feel?โ€™ Crowds of people begin to form around you and your buried overwhelmed feelings start to take over. Your vision feels hazy and the crowds of people chattering around you start to go in and out of your ears. It feels like amplified radio static, and you want to crumble to the ground and yell at everyone. โ€˜No fucking way thatโ€™s going to happen.โ€™ย 
You push away from the crowds of people, breaking free and walking away. You make sure to ignore all the people trying to chase you up. Fisting your skirt and biting your lip, you walk back to the campus with no coffee in your hands. Just a strong urge to punch someone you havenโ€™t even met. Who was this guy and what was he doing trying to take away everything youโ€™ve worked so hard for the last three years?
What were all these lifeless and gossiping people doing with their time anyway? It was fucking 6 in the morning. And out of nowhere, you suddenly had a huge grudge over someone youโ€™ve never even spoken to.
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Sitting in your first class of the day, you bury your head in your hands. Youโ€™re slowly drifting to sleep. Business studies was never a subject you wouldโ€™ve chosen, but itโ€™s necessary if you want to open your own fashion company one day. You never sleep in class, but all these thoughts of a random person taking your position in this college are gradually getting to your head. Plus, it wouldnโ€™t hurt to sleep in one class. Youโ€™ll definitely catch up later.ย 
Your thoughts are interrupted when the lecture room door swings open. Trying to remain unbothered, you dig your head into the desk, trying to go back to sleep.
โ€˜Class!โ€™ Your professor speaks up, almost cheerfully. Since when was he ever happy? Giving up on your sleep you raise your head to see the person who just entered the room. Oh fucking hell. โ€˜Iโ€™m very delighted to say that Hwang Hyunjin, the collegeโ€™s new transfer student will be joining our class!โ€™ Since when was the professor delighted? This random man just walked into the room and was changing everything just with his eyes. Did he have fucking telekinesis or something?
โ€˜Hyunjin, this room is quite full but there must be a seat somewhereโ€ฆโ€™ You look around the room and see only a few empty seats, one of them on your right. Please donโ€™t sit here. Please donโ€™t sit here. Please donโ€™t sit here. โ€˜Ah hah! Thereโ€™s a seat right next to Miss L/N over there. Y/N, could you raise your hand?โ€™ Shit. Of course, he had to pick the seat next to you.
You slowly raise your hand and you feel the roomโ€™s gaze on you. The class bursts into a field of whispers and you just know this will be spoken about later on.
โ€˜Top student sitting next to top student! How perfect.โ€™ Did he just call the new guy, a top student? He just walked in! This was the first class of the day! You hear the whispers become louder as Hyunjin makes his way to the seat next to yours, taking his delicate time. Heโ€™s practically like fire โ€“ with the same burgundy hair from his Instagram, plump lips, and glossy eyes. The way he walks is burning too. Flames are bursting in a trail of his path, and you want to roll your eyes at his vain manner. But you donโ€™t because now heโ€™s right next to you.ย 
The professor continues on with the lesson and you decide to actually pay attention now.ย 
โ€˜So youโ€™re the top student huh?โ€™ Hyunjin cockily whispers. You turn your head from the lecture powerpoint to face the boy next to you.
โ€˜Excuse me?โ€™ You raise an eyebrow at his tone, fighting the urge to punch his perfect face.
โ€˜You heard me,โ€™ His attitude is just as you imagined. Youโ€™re slightly happy because it gives you a reason to dislike him. โ€˜Iโ€™ve been hearing it all around. Youโ€™re the top student, and Iโ€™m going to be taking your spot.โ€™
โ€˜Watch it!โ€™ You eye him up and down. โ€˜Iโ€™ve fought so hard for this spot. You canโ€™t just take it away.โ€™ You still remember when they announced the student rankings the year before, opening your email and seeing the number one. It was the most accomplished you have felt since your family degraded your skills before moving out.
โ€˜Really?โ€™ He leans in closer to you. Itโ€™s almost uncomfortable with how thin the proximity is right now. โ€˜Watch. Me.โ€™ย 
That ticks you off. If you could, you wouldโ€™ve slapped him in the face and walked right out, but unfortunately, youโ€™re in a lecture room with a hundred other people. But then he gives a sly smirk and returns to the papers in front of him, scribbling down some stupid notes that he probably doesnโ€™t understand.ย 
You scoff, glaring at him to do the same, hoping he gets the reciprocal memo.ย 
Heโ€™s like a cocky firepit, and you are as cold as ice. Placing you two next to each other was a mistake because youโ€™ll never mix unless the other dies.
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chapter two here (tbc)
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incompatibly compatible
โ” in which you are one of the college's top role model students known for her excellent grades and blinding looks, but when hwang hyunjin, the new transfer student arrives, he quickly seizes your spotlight and begins to ruin your plans.
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'they're incompatibly compatible.' โŽฏ
pairing: hyunjinxf!reader | tags: enemies to lovers, collegeau!, use of alcohol, slow burn, fluff, angst, and smut. fashionista!mc, model!hyunjin MNI! 18+,
chapter one; fire & ice chapter two; tba chapter three; tba ...
A/N: this is my first series, i hope you enjoy it!
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HELLO AGAIN IM THE SEUNGIN ANON I JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW I GOT SO EXCITED ABOUT THIS I THREW MY COFFEE ALL OVER MYSELF
HELP ME LMAO ARE U ALRIGHT
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HELLO MAY I PLEASE REQUEST SOME FKUFFY SEUNGIN PLEASE IM STSRVING THANK YOU I LOVE YOU
YES OFC ANON I LOVE FLUFFY SEUNGIN ๐Ÿ˜Š
pairing: yang jeongin x kim seungmin | fluff, pining, kissing in the rain | summary: jeongin could never admit his feelings for seungmin, but after years of pining, he decides to give it a shot. now was better than never, right? | words: 1k | ao3 link
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Now or Never
Whenever his hyung would place his head on his shoulder, ruffle his hair, and give him back hugs, he could never tell if it was platonic or not. Did he do it because he saw Jeongin as a younger brother? Or was there more beneath it? Did Seungmin feel that same fuzzy feeling, the way he'd have to calm his heart down? Or was everything for shits and giggles?
Jeongin spent so many nights wondering what it would be like to be reciprocated - what it would be like to have Seungmin by his side every night, to be kissed goodnight, to be hugged every second. He wants it so badly, but how was he ever supposed to admit this? It felt almost embarrassing. If Seungmin had only ever pictured Jeongin as another brother while he spent years thinking of other things, could their friendship ever remain the same? What would happen to the group? Would they all break apart? The overthinking kept him up at night, and sometimes he wished more than anything not to feel this way.
However, he knew no matter what he tried, he wanted Seungmin. So, he confided in Hyunjin.
'In my opinion, you should just go for it. What happens is what happens. It's better to try than to live in wonder of what would happen if you did.' Hyunjin's wise words became engraved in Jeongin's head.
Every time he was with Seungmin, on the train, in the car, in the dorm, at the dinner table, he began to wonder what would happen if he confessed right then and there. And Hyunjin was right, the feeling was eating him up inside. Well, what was he supposed to do? Dig these feelings down deeper even though he knew very well that they would never go away?
So, he formed a plan and decided to give it a shot.
He would ask Seungmin to go out on a date. No, what? A friend hangout, where they would go to a cafe and have some cake and coffee. Yes, that sounded pretty alright. Jeongin would treat Seungmin, as if they were on a date, and on the walk home, he would confess his feelings and see what happened.
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'Hey Seungmin hyung! You wanna grab some coffee and cake right now!' Jeongin ran into Seungmin's room to interrupt his gaming. But then he saw Felix beside him, the pair incredibly invested in Seungmin's desktop, seemingly playing a game of... who knows what game.
'Uh, maybe another time Innie.' Seungmin replied as he smashed the keyboard and gave a small punch to Felix, 'Hey! Felix! I told you not to go there we're gonna get shot!'
'I'm sorry! OH, hi Inni!' Felix turned to Jeongin and gave a wide smile, 'I can go for some right now instead of Seungmin if you want!'
'Thanks, Felix, but that's okay.' Jeongin sighed and turned away, seeing Minho standing outside of the door.
'I literally baked cake for everyone yesterday!' He yelled, looking disappointed, walking away.
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No matter how many times Jeongin tried to get Seungmin alone with him, there was either always someone tagging along, or at the perfect time he was busy. His plan wasn't going as quickly as he hoped it would, causing his feelings to eat him up more by the day.
Now, the group all gathered at Chan's apartment, watching some random kdrama Hyunjin and Jisung put on the television for them. Everyone was feeling sleepy, including Seungmin, who had actually fallen asleep on Jeongin's lap. He stared at the beautiful blonde before him and smiled. He hoped every day would be like this.
'Hey!' Jisung stood up and yelled, 'Why is everyone falling asleep! This is the best part!'
Changbin startled awake and started some random argument with Jisung, going back and forth while the others sat laughing. 'Not my fault that this show has zero plot!'
'Hey Innie,' Hyunjin whispered from the other couch, 'Why don't you suggest to get coffee for everyone and bring Seungmin with you. Then you can do the confessing there!'
'Oh yes, you're so right.' Jeongin smiled, 'Hey everyone!' The group went seemed to have calmed down and they all turned to Jeongin. 'Seungmin and I will get coffee for everyone so we can stop falling asleep.'
As everyone cheered Seungmin jolted awake from the sound of his name. 'Are you serious?' He said, rubbing his eyes. Jeongin tried not to blush from the sound of his tired voice, calming his heart down.
'Hey, hurry up!'
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'Six iced americanos, one iced latte, and one hot chocolate please.' Jeongin told the lady at the register. The air outside was cool, and the clouds looked full. The pair walked to sit on the waiting chairs, side by side.
Putting his arm around Jeongin, Seungmin smiled and pulled out his phone. This was the perfect time for Jeongin to confess. They were finally alone together after days of trying. The cafe was quiet and calm, so Seungmin would be able to hear him perfectly clearly - it almost scared him.
Staring at Seungmin's side profile, he watched how effortlessly perfect he was, which made him realise that if the answer was no, he might lose all of it. For good.
But, Jeongin couldn't wait anymore, it had been too long. Gathering every little ounce of courage he had left in him, he turned his full body towards Seungmin.
'Seungmin, I need to talk to you about something.' Jeongin could feel his eyes fidgeting around as his nerves took over. But there was no backing out now, what was started needed to be finished.
'Yeah, what is it Innie?' Seungmin's gorgeous face smiled at the younger. Jeongin tried to calm his pulsing heart down by taking a deep breath.
'I... I have been feeling this way for a while.' Jeongin stared up at Seungmin and slowly removed his arm. He was scared the contact would scare him out of this. 'And, well, I think... no, I know I am...'
'Innie what is it? You're worrying me.' Seungmin's face instantly switched to a look of concern.
'I'm...' Jeongin felt his lower body start to shake in anxiety, 'I'm gay.'
Seungmin laughed out loud. 'Well everyone knows that! You're funny.' Jeongin froze. 'Oh, our orders are ready, let's hurry so we can make it back before it rains.'
'Uh...huh.' As Seungmin walked over to the register, Jeongin mentally slapped himself. How stupid was he? He just wasted the perfect moment!
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'It really is pouring, huh.' The rain fell heavily from the sky as the clouds drifted closer together. Staring up above reminded Jeongin of the man in front of him - as light as a cloud, but with a slightly dark aura that was hidden beneath. That's what he loved.
'Yeah... it is.' The pair walked side by side, back to the apartment. Ignoring the rain and figuring they could both wash up, they decided to take their time, in contrast to their previous running. Seungmin stared up at the scenery. He always liked the nighttime. Whenever they walked like this Jeongin would stare at him. He always liked Seungmin.
Jeongin could feel his eyes sting. He couldn't tell if it was the rain or his own tears pricked at his eyeballs, threatening to release. He was scared. He wanted to spill his pulsing heart so badly, but a rejection would cause it to crack, to the point it would soon break.
He thought for a second, kicking at the dirt on the sidewalk. Telling Seungmin his heart's content could cost their entire friendship, and Jeongin wasn't sure if that was something he could risk. He looked down to the ground, biting his lip. Just thinking. His mind couldn't help but run back to all their memories, to the day they met at Jeongin had felt a spark. To the day their dynamic began in the vocal lesson room, Jeongin was struggling with a high note. To the day Jeongin cried his heart out in the dorm and Seungmin helped him calm down. To the day they fell asleep, cuddling, and Jeongin was afraid to sleep in the same room as him again. To the day Seungmin took a picture of him and called him beautiful, Jeongin's heartbeat in his chest so fast he thought he would explode.
Then he thought more. Were all these significant memories one-sided?
'Hey Jeongin...' Seungmin broke the thick silence. Jeongin's face tensed. Since when did he ever call him 'Jeongin'? He'd always be called 'Innie'.
'Uh, yeah?' Jeongin managed to speak out.
'Is it true that... Um...' Jeongin's forehead started sweating. Or was it the rain? He couldn't tell. 'Sorry. I just don't know how to get this out.'
Jeongin's ears started bubbling. Suddenly all sound was amplified. The trickling of rain felt like it was speeding up. The flicker of the street lights seemed to quicken. Their footsteps on the sidewalk boomed.
'Hyunjin told me something. He told me something about... you.'
Jeongin froze in place. They had reached the entrance of the apartment building, standing at the bottom of the steps. His hands never felt more hot, even in this cold weather.
'He told me that... Well, he told me that you have feelings for me. Is that true?'
Jeongin felt like crying. He wanted to ball. He wanted to run away. He felt so embarrassed and so afraid. Everything he hoped didn't happen was happening and he wanted to rewind time to when he confided in Hyunjin.
'Yes.' What was he supposed to say? Was he supposed to deny everything?
The silence returned, and the pair just stared at each other. Seungmin's wet hair was pushed back so his forehead was exposed and Jeongin felt himself start to crumble at the sight. To prevent that, he spoke up again.
'Look. I really like you Seungmin. I really do. Hell, I might even be in love with you. I have since the day we met. I can't help it, I really can't. I've tried everything. I know that this is going to ruin our friendship. And I'm so sorry, I really am.' Jeongin felt himself start to sob. The tears that threatened him earlier had finally won and they were pouring down, comparable to the rain. 'I'm so sorry Seungmin. I'm so sorry.'
Then Seungmin pulled him in, and Jeongin felt lips against his. Was this real? Was this really happening?
'Why didn't you tell me earlier?' Seungmin smiled down at the younger, wiping his tears away.
'What?' Jeongin had to check that this was reality.
'I like you too Jeongin. You have no clue.' Jeongin's mind started to race, and he was so surprised.
'What? I-'
'Let's get in first. We can discuss this in the morning yeah?' Seungmin grinned again and reached for Jeongin's hand as they walked up the few steps.
Jeongin felt a blush creep to his cheeks, and he felt his tears dry away. Now is always better than never, he realised.
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Hiii! your writing very yummy ๐Ÿ’“
this made my day thank you so much ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿซถ
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hai hai :3 first off happy new year! I hope ur doing well hehe i read ur intro post and noticed you might write for itzy? would you do xreader for them too ๐Ÿฅบ itโ€™s rare to find xreader for ggโ€™s so Iโ€™m curious! ๐Ÿ‘€ i still plan on sticking around if the answers no tho dw hehe
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hi anon!!! HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU TOO! from saying there are hardly xreader for gg's i'm sort of assuming that it's for lesbians? as in a gxg but with an itzy member. please correct me if i'm wrong later but i'm just gonna do that and also choose a random member ๐Ÿ˜Š
warning: smut! yeji x f!reader, sc1ss0r1ng
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You sit on your couch, waiting for Yeji to come home. It's been so long since you last saw each other face to face due to her busy schedules. You miss the way she tucked your hair behind your ear, the way she'd pamper you with kisses every time she returned home, the way she wrapped you in her arms before bed, and most of all, the way her diligent fingers glided swiftly along your pussy. It left you helpless every time.
Afraid that she wouldn't live up to her word and come home, your eyes started to shut into a light slumber as the clock ticked 2:00 in the morning. You've been waiting all night for her, and still, no matter what your hallucinations were doing to you, there was no knock on the door.
'Aren't your snoozes just so cute?' A voice startled you as you woke up to a familiar figure with bright, long, orange hair in front of you. Wiping your eyes you saw Yeji up on top of you smiling widely. You grinned and jumped into her arms, causing your mouths to meet. Lying on the couch you begin aggressively making out, cherishing the few moments you'll have with her until she's off again.
'I've missed this...' Yeji's voice whispers. The sounds are soothing to your ears and you instantly feel comfortable.
'I know, me too.' You say between breaths. You both break away to take in each other.
'How did you get even more pretty?' Yeji smiles and she does that thing. She tucks your hair behind your ear. You blush and give her a peck on the cheek.
Soon, things turn pretty heated and you see Yeji's eyes changing to a form of lust. They eye your body up and down until they reach your chest. You are wearing your buttoned pajamas, nothing too revealing. But still, she seems so turned on.
'I wanna see you... All of you...' She whispers again. You quickly begin unbuttoning your shirt, rushing to have her hands all over you. Your breasts pop out and she runs her mouth on the nipples. 'Mmm... I miss how perky they are...'
You let out a sigh of relief as she fondles your breasts. She kneads them like dough, and oh she does it so well. Flicking her tongue ever so gently, you let out a soft moan which just turns Yeji on even more.
'Ah... Yeji!' You let out another whisper, 'I need to feel... I need to feel you.'
'How much do you need to feel me, hm?' Yeji cups your cheek, staring darkly into your beckoning eyes.
'I need to feel you so bad. Please.'
Yeji is quick to remove her dress and underwear, desperate for you to touch her. Stripping them away and throwing them to the floor, you take in all of her, practically moaning at the sigh. She grins and slides your pants and panties off to reveal your pussy.
'I missed this pussy... So much.' She breathes in and out as she slides her thumb up and down your wet cunt. 'Already so wet for me hm? Such a desperate girl aren't you?'
You nod rapidly as you pull her down to kiss you once more. Suddenly, she jolts your leg up so that your knee is almost touching your face. When you wince at the stretch she whispers, 'It's okay baby...' and gives a peck to your inner thigh.
She can see your cunt dripping down to your ass. She loves it so much. She loves how wet she's made you despite only arriving here 20 minutes ago.
'Look at you all squirming... now I'm going to just place my pussy on yours. Try not to scream.' She giggles and does just that, the contact making you moan loudly, 'I said don't scream!'
Soon she begins grinding, letting out moans of her own, giggling as you bite your lip. 'AH, y/n...'
As the grinding soon reaches a steady pace, Yeji grabs your leg and wraps it around her waist. 'Mm, just like that baby. Feel that angle?' You let out desperate whimpers until she leans down to make out with your mouth.
Pulling away she says, 'God, you're just so pretty like that. Look at you. So wet and submissive for me, hm?'
Soon you feel Yeji slamming all her body weight onto your pussy, producing unholy slapping noises that echo through the walls. You're certain your neighbouring apartments can hear it distinctly.
'Ah! Yeji! AH!' You moan out as she smirks and slams even faster. You feel your breasts jiggling up and down as she pulls your lower body up to meet her rapid grinding. 'I'm gonna come!'
'You gonna come baby? Hm?' Yeji moans out, 'I'm gonna come too... Come with me baby.'
She speeds up the grinding even more, which you didn't even think was possible. All you can hear are the incredible sounds of heavy breathing, moaning, and slapping. The lust you missed for so long. Finally reunited with Yeji again, your final moments of ecstasy burst out as you feel yourself reaching your orgasm. The touching of both your cunts drives Yeji crazy.
'Such a good girl for me aren't you? Letting me take control while you lay there helplessly... Mm, come with me now.' Yeji rolls her eyes to the back of her head.
'I'm gonna come!' You yell out so that the entire apartment complex can hear you.
'Come now. Come.'
You feel your orgasm take over you, and soon feel your intertwined bodies slow down.
'So... so good. Ah.' You whimper. Yeji smiles and leans down, kissing you breathlessly.
'I missed you so much, baby. I'll never leave you again, I promise.' Yeji whispers in your ear, and you slowly feel your slumber take over once more.
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sugarandlemonbuns ยท 3 months
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could u write a changlix smut fic in which they had a one night stand without the member's knowledge, but now they just keep thinking about eachother? likeee felix is soo heavily dominated and into changbin he just can't stop touching himself ๐Ÿคญ
hi anon! thank you for my first request this is so exciting โ€น๐Ÿน
warning: smut! m@sturbat!on, d!ld0.
changlix <3
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Ever since that night, Felix has been shying away from Changbin's face. In hangouts and night outs, during concerts and practices, his mind keeps straying away to Changbin's girthy dick pumping in and out of him. He wants to relive it all over again but he's not sure if it's the right choice. Changbin's words, 'Can we keep this just between us?' linger in his brain. His large biceps that hold Felix down to the point he is whimpering and can no longer fight back are all he can think of. Being endlessly railed with no stop to the insane amount of pleasure - god yes please. It's all so much, and Felix wants it more than anything.
So here he sits on his bed, door locked with the other members out for a coffee run. After pulling out his blue dildo from his secret drawer, he strips his clothes. On all fours he takes the lube and starts feeling for his asshole, teasing himself. Gliding two fingers around his rim he soon pushes in, causing a slight sting and a feeling of tension release.
'Ah...' He begins pumping his fingers in and out at a steady pace, adjusting to the full feeling. 'Changbin hyung...' Adding a third finger in, Felix moans from the added pressure wishing it was Changbin. Not Felix's, but Changbin's fingers sliding and teasing and holding.
Removing his fingers, Felix rushes to grab his blue dildo, coating it with thick layers of lube. He can feel his dick hardening - it's almost painful. Biting his lip, he slides the dildo in, setting a gentle speed.
'Ah, fuck, Changbin!' He whispers. Adjusting to the large dildo, he begins to pump it at an unholy rate. Trying to muffle his moans, Felix can feel his dick jerking and waiting for a release.
In his mind, he pictures Changbin's dick inside and fucking the shit out of him. He needs Changbin's hands, he needs Changbin's soft moans, he needs Changbin's rough biceps to cling to and he needs Changbin's big cock so fucking badly.
The sounds he's producing get gradually louder and he's certain that if the members had already returned, they would definitely hear everything. But Felix doesn't care - not right now. Not when Changbin's imaginary dick is sliding in and out, making desperate slapping sounds.
'Fuck! Feels so good! AH!' Felix feels his cock jerking even more. He can feel himself being brought to the edge. 'So... close... Changbin hyung!' And before he knows it white hot liquid squirts from his dick, causing a thick mess on the sheets. 'Ah...'
Pumping through his orgasm, Felix passes out, dreaming about Changbin's big arms spooning him tight as they fall asleep together. If only it was real.
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sugarandlemonbuns ยท 3 months
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new skz fanfic writer โ™ก (18+)
hiii! i am familiar with all this fanfiction stuff but i've decided to start writing as well in my spare time. things i write for: drabbles, oneshots, longfics, shortfics, memberxmember, xreader, smut, fluff and angst, (though i will probably lean towards smut), most kinks.
things i DO NOT write for: cnc, r word, underage smut, f3c3s kink. the only group other than skz i will write for are itzy. request for fics is on my blog! :)
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