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m00nh1gh · 3 months

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LOVE TALK

Bang Chan x French!reader x Felix

You've seen them performing on the street in Hongdae and then you met them at a club during the same night. They also noticed you.

Filming, facial, hair pulling, protected sex, choking, Felix is lowkey scary with the stranger talk...

Word count: 4k.

Your friend had decided it would be a good idea to bring you with her to Korea to celebrate Christmas with her and her family. You told her it was alright, that you were used to being alone during Christmas time or any holiday, but she kept insisting and the next thing you knew was that she had brought your plane ticket.

So there you were, dressed in your newest winter outfit, walking in one of Seoul's busiest regions for shopping and trying Korean food. Hyejin had been smiling the whole time and she never let go of your arm, dragging you to different stores to walk out with a new bag each time.

“Y/n, look!” She shook you excitedly and pointed to a crowd in the middle of the street. You looked at her in confusion and she started walking towards the group of people. “Dancers!”

“Oh,” you nodded and followed her. You both walked through the people to stand at the front. You felt bad for them since they were there before you, but Hyejin didn't care about that stuff.

There were eight dancers, all boys. You didn't recognize the song, but your friend seemed to know it since she was singing and copying the dancers’ moves but in a more subtle way.

The performance was fun to watch; their chemistry while dancing was insane and they also interacted with the crowd, just like artists would do at their concerts. And of course, they were all good-looking, especially two blonde boys that happened to make eye contact with you for a few seconds. One had curly hair and he winked at you, the other one whose hair was a little longer had tried to hide a smirk but you saw it before it disappeared.

Maybe it was because of the song choice, or it was just natural for them, but the sex appeal was strong. Hyejin and you both watched until the very end of their performance, cheering them on the whole time and exchanging glances with them all.

You noticed one of the two blondes trying to walk up to you before being dragged away by one of his friends and he gave you one last smile before grabbing his water bottle and leaving with the group. You were still staring at the two blondes before Hyejin shook your thoughts away with a playful smirk on her face. You rolled your eyes and you also left, judging it could be time to take a break from shopping.

“They were into you.

- Oh, shut up,” you placed your bags on the floor to take your coat and scarf off. You kicked your shoes off next to your particularly excited friend's before grabbing your bags again and walking to the guest room that you'd occupy for the next two weeks.

“You're lucky you know,” she came into the bedroom after you and jumped on the bed. “I don't draw that much attention on my second day here,” she emptied your shopping bags to sort your stuff out, but also to check it out.

“I don't even speak Korean, so I can't even say a word to any guy here.

- What makes you think that?” She held a sparkly, dark purple dress that you bought earlier and she nodded to herself. She laid it next to the pile of clothes she had made just before. “My family's Korean and we all speak English. Et je parle français pour toi,” Hyejin stood up and placed a hand on your shoulder. “We're going clubbing tonight. Find yourself a man that speaks your language. Your body can talk too, by the way,” and just like that, she walked out of the bedroom.

You scoffed as she closed the door behind herself and you looked at the short dress she had neatly placed on the bed. It was nearing six in the evening and you knew you were both going to take a long time to dress up and do your makeup, so you immediately played your favorite playlist and started building an outfit to go out.

“Y/n!” She came back in, now wearing a low-rise mini skirt and a tight black tank top under a leather jacket. She was holding two pairs of earrings and she showed them to you. One pair was silver stars and the other was silver hoops. “Which ones?”

“The hoops,” you answered, gesturing for her to come in and she took it as a hint to sit at the small makeup desk. You stood behind her and grabbed a hairbrush and a hair clip to put her hair in a messy ponytail that would look good with her outfit. She thanked you and urged you to sit down now so she could do your makeup.

It was definitely a dark makeup. She used some purple, a lot of glitter and black for the eyes, put false lashes on you and to finish the look, she put a rosy lip tint on your lips. You'd always praised her for her talent in makeup and tonight wasn't an exception. Your confidence skyrocketed and she left you to finish dressing up. You only had accessories to put on now and your hair to do. It was now 7:10pm and your heart skipped a beat for some reason. Maybe you were really looking forward to finding someone to have a little fun with tonight.

Your jewelry was golden for tonight in contrast to all the cold colors you were wearing, but it looked good. You curled your hair and let it down. Then, finally, you grabbed your long black coat and your purse before walking out of your room and joining Hyejin at the front door, mindlessly scrolling through her cellphone.

“Ready?

- Yeah,” you put your heels on and she let you get out before her.

Hongdae was flooded with people. You had to hold Hyejin's hand not to lose her and she was leading the way to the club she had wanted to visit. She told you it was one of the best out there and that she had visited it a few times in the last two years. Apparently, all the hot guys hung out there and you both knew why you wanted to go clubbing anyway, so you happily followed her to the club.

You could hear music blasting from outside the building and some people were waiting in line to enter. You looked at her with uncertainty and she rubbed your shoulder soothingly.

“It's always like this, but waiting's definitely worth it. Come on,” she pulled you with her in the line and surprisingly, it took less than ten minutes to enter. There, the music was so loud that it went straight to your heart and the colorful lights blinded you at first before being redirected somewhere else. You both went straight to the bar after having left your belongings at the coat check because you had to get some alcohol in your system before going on the dance floor.

One shot of vodka was good enough for now and when you turned to look at the numerous people in the room, you spotted almost immediately the two blondes from before whispering at each other and looking at you. Your cheeks burned and you turned back to Hyejin.

“The dancers from earlier are here.

- What? No way!” She squealed and shook your shoulder. “You should totally fuck them!

- Two at the same time?” Your eyes widened.

“Yeah, that could be fun. Besides, they look very close so they'd probably like to share you.

- They probably don't even speak English,” you pouted and played with the glass you'd emptied.

“Never hurts to give it a try,” she grabbed your arm to pull you up and you walked to the dance floor. She took both of your hands in hers to make you more comfortable and soon you were mirroring her movements, dancing to the songs that were playing but still not doing too much.

You looked at her confusingly when she looked behind you and smiled, but then she let go of you and walked away. It's only when you turned around to see what she was looking at and ended up face to face with the curly haired man that you realized what was happening.

You were going to apologize for almost bumping into him, but he placed his hands on your hips and smiled at you. You blushed again, but then you realized this might be your chance and you took it willingly.

“Do you speak English, pretty girl?” His accent was definitely one from Australia, you noticed, and your eyes lit up.

“Yes.

- Where are you from?

- I'm from France. I'm sorry if my accent's a bit weird.”

He laughed and pulled you closer, shaking his head.

“I don't care about that, our own accent is heavy. We can't judge.

- We?” Two additional hands were on your hips, just under the first guy's and you gasped softly before looking behind you.

“I remember you from this afternoon,” this was such a surprise. The guy that had the cutest face amongst the whole dance group had the deepest voice you'd ever heard and it made you shiver. “Funny to see you here now,” he was also Australian, no doubt about it.

It felt really intimidating to be sandwiched between two hot guys, but you also felt hot, so you pressed yourself a little further against freckles guy's chest, making the other one come closer to you two. Your ass was practically up against his crotch and his hands traveled up your body as you kept moving your hips to the music.

“Call me Chris,” curly hair said.

“I'm Y/n.

- Felix,” his voice will kill you. Especially if he keeps talking like that in your ear, making you all shy. Chris smiled at you and he leaned to your other ear.

“It's nice to meet you, Y/n.

- Ma belle,” you bit back a whine and you pressed further against Felix again. He chuckled in your ear and his hands rested just under your boobs. “We've been talking about you all day. We hoped to see you again.

- Tell us if you want us to stop right now,” Chris played with the hem of your dress and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Don't stop,” you were happy to finally have what you wanted. Especially since they didn't only speak Korean, so you could talk freely with them and there was no language barrier.

“I like that answer,” Chris licked his lower lip and you watched quite intensely, Felix took this opportunity to place your hair to the side and to kiss your exposed neck. You felt yourself getting wetter in your panties at the contact of his lips against your shivering skin and Chris straightened your dress back before trailing his hands a little higher on your body.

“You wanna take this to your hotel?

- I'm staying at a friend's house.

- Let's go to mine, then?” Felix suggested. His breath was also hot against your skin. You nodded and Chris grabbed your hand.

“I see you're not scared of strangers,” Felix commented as you took back your coat and purse and you stopped in your tracks, really thinking about it.

“Don't worry, we're not weirdos,” you were pulled by the waist and Chris led you out of the club, Felix following close behind the both of you. He sat at the backseat with you to keep you company while Chris drove to where Felix lived. You had been making out the whole time. One of his hands was cupping your cheek and the other was on your thigh while yours were on his shoulders. Chris couldn't help but to watch you two from time to time, even just hearing your pants and the sounds of your kisses made him horny and he almost let out a sigh of relief when he finally stopped in front of Felix's apartment.

Chris opened the door for you and you stood next to him, waiting for Felix to unlock the door for you. As Felix was doing so, your lips were on Chris’ and he was teasingly pulling your bottom lip with his teeth. Once the door was open, you went in and when Chris closed the door, you were led to the bedroom and pushed on the bed after you had thrown your coat on the floor. You sat up and looked at the two men in front of you. Their auras were so different but very intimidating in their own way, which made your face burn with timidity.

“Y/n,” Felix went closer to you and pulled a strand of your hair behind your ear. “Aren't you just so adorable? Trusting us this fast,” his thumb pressed against your lips to part them and he let out a shaky breath when he came in contact with your tongue. You were so obedient to them. He knew you'd do anything for them if they asked you.

“Don't worry beauté, we'll make sure you have a great time here,” his thumb trailed down your lip as Chris joined you two.

“Consider this your best night in Seoul,” he guided your hands under his shirt for you to feel his abs. Felix kneeled behind you on the bed and unzipped your dress slowly as Chris took his own shirt off. You instinctively spread your legs a little for him and he smirked.

“Feeling needy?” He leaned down to kiss your jaw. “Want us to touch you?” He put a light pressure against your clothed core and you whined, bucking your hips against his fingers. He pulled away and Felix helped you take your dress off, leaving you in your underwear (that you had carefully picked for this occasion). You leaned your head on Felix's shoulder since your back was resting against his chest and his fingers lightly stroked your sides, making your muscles contract.

Chris reached down for your coat and took your cellphone out, opening the camera app and looking at you again. “Can I?” You nodded and one of Felix's hands wrapped around your throat and squeezed softly, making you whine and thrust your hips up into nothing.

“Look at that,” now Chris approached you with the camera directed at you and you looked into it, your eyes half closed due to Felix squeezing your throat lightly. You could feel his other hand resting on your hip bone, knowing he was so close to touching you where you needed it the most made you wetter.

“Spread your legs a little, baby,” before you could even move, he was doing it for you. He zoomed on the small wet patch forming on the fabric of your underwear. It was hard to see, especially on camera, since you were wearing black panties, but Chris could definitely feel it under his thumb. You whimpered and rolled your hips, but Felix pushed them down on the mattress to stop you. “All wet and needy for strangers you met at the club.”

He stepped back a little to get a full view of your body as Felix slipped his hand under the fabric, feeling your wetness and spreading it all over your sex, not forgetting to brush his finger over your clit, making your hips stutter and Felix put more pressure then. Chan was looking at you through the screen of your cellphone and you could see he was smirking. Felix let go of your throat to slide his hand down to your thigh, separating them more and giving a better view to the camera.

“That's a good souvenir for when you go back, don't you think?” You nodded without a second thought as he teased your entrance. You looked down Chris’ body and that's when you saw he was palming himself through his pants and your mouth watered at the sight. You gestured for him to come closer and when he did so, you reached out to undo his pants. You moaned as Felix inserted his finger into you and you paused, Chris taking his pants and boxers off for you, leaving him fully naked in contrast to Felix, who still had all of his clothes on.

“You gonna use that pretty mouth, baby?” He grabbed your chin to make you look up at him, eyes blown with lust and you already looked fucked out only because Felix had been fingering you. You whimpered and nodded, your fingers delicately wrapping around his thick cock and he shivered. Felix decided it would be the right time to slip another finger inside you and you closed your eyes tightly, beginning to stroke the man in front of you.

Chris took one step closer before he stopped filming the video, placing your phone next to you on the bed and he placed your hair behind your shoulders. You noticed Felix was taking a handful of it and the next thing you knew was that he had pulled your head back roughly, making you moan louder and arch your back.

“Use your mouth,” Felix commanded, keeping you in place like this a few seconds before letting go of you. Chris was waiting for you with a small smile and you opened your mouth, showing him your tongue.

“Good girl,” he slapped the tip of his cock on your tongue before you wrapped your lips around him, making his head fall back and a loud, shaky sigh escaped his throat. Felix let go of you and you whined in protest, pretty much muffled by the dick you had in your mouth. You pulled away and replaced your mouth with your hand as you moved to kneel, but you were fast to suck him off again and he chuckled. “You must like pleasing people, yeah?”

You looked up at him as an answer and you heard shuffling behind you. Felix was opening one of his drawers and pulling a condom out of it. He put it on his bedside table as he hurried to take his clothes off, eager to be inside you. Chris moaned as you swirled your tongue around him in a certain way and he grabbed your hair to pull you away, enjoying how your face contorted in both pain and pleasure.

“Can I fuck your mouth? Is that okay with you?

- Yes, please,” you panted, looking at him with half lidded eyes and a small smile playing on your lips. He smiled too and then two hands were firmly on your hips.

“Not so fast,” Felix said, pulling your attention towards him and you looked behind your shoulder when Chris let go of you. “I'm gonna fuck you too. Chris, come on the bed too,” he looked at his friend.

You were now on all fours in between Chris and Felix, mouth occupied with one dick and your pussy being teased with another. Your panties had been slid off just before that change of position and just as Chris had requested, you let him thrust into your mouth to his liking. Felix had the tip of his dick in you, he didn't seem to be willing to move further for now, as if he was concentrating on something else.

That's when he pulled your hair again, making you moan. “She's gonna stay still like this. Use her like that,” Chris nodded and soon hit the back of your throat, making you gag and tears formed at the corners of your eyes. Felix finally sank all the way into you, making your eyes flutter closed and Chris pulled out to let you breathe a little before forcing himself back in your mouth.

They were thrusting at a similar pace, Felix tugging at your hair from time to time as his other hand gripped the soft flesh of your upper thigh. Chris would wipe the occasional tears falling down your eyes and praise you for your good work.

“Pretty girl, making yourself all useful like this. You know you're doing so good for us, right?” He would let out shaky breaths in between sentences because he was close and Felix fucked you harder and faster, leaning his body closer to yours until his head was next to yours. He was still holding you by your hair and he made it known by pulling again, a playful smirk on his face.

“You're making a mess,” he teased as he saw drool falling from your mouth, observing the way your eyes rolled back when he snapped his hips deep in you, making you whimper around Chris and he hummed low. “Keep going,” he kissed your cheeks before straightening up and fucking you properly again, making you grow louder as time passed and Chris’ hips started stuttering. He was also moaning, Felix was more silent but you could hear the occasional groans.

“Gonna cum on your face. Will ruin your pretty makeup even more- fuck,” he pulled out of your mouth and and you showed him your tongue, ready for him with teary eyes. He pumped his cock fast, close to your mouth and it took Felix a few hard thrusts for you to moan out his name and he was cumming. Some of his semen landed on your tongue, but also just under your nose and on your cheek. He was panting so hard as if he had run a marathon and you licked his tip before swallowing. Felix let go of your hair and you moaned, the sensation feeling relieving and you hang your head lower.

“Fuck… Plus v- Faster,” they both took notice of your French and smiled, Felix rubbed your waist softly as he fastened his pace. You were gripping the sheets under you hard and Chris picked your phone again, snapping a few pictures of your state. He also made you look up to take a picture of your ruined makeup, there was still a drop of his cum on your cheek and he wiped it away. “Beautiful.”

Felix flipped you over and Chris held your wrists above your head as his friend continued ruining you further. You were a total mess, as Chris said before, your moans sounding more like screams as Felix's eyes dug holes into your soul. His cock hit just right inside you and Chris’ hold on your wrists tightened as you tried to move them away to hold onto Felix.

“Chris, she's clenching,” he moaned and slowed down a little, you could tell he was as close as you and you rolled your hips, making him pin them down to the bed. “Don't fucking move,” he growled and you moaned again.

Chris was still holding you and he brought your hands closer to his lips, peppering them in kisses as Felix worked for both of your orgasms. Your back arched and your head fell onto Chris’ lap, looking up at him and he smiled against your wrists.

“I'm cumming,” Felix warned as he rubbed your clit rapidly, your eyes filled with tears again because you were so sensitive and you came just before him, the sensation of you clenching around him making him cum just after you. Chris watched the whole scene as he let go of your wrists and he gently massaged your shoulders as you came down from your high.

Felix gave you one last kiss on the cheek before collapsing next to you on the bed, looking up at the ceiling as he took his condom off. He tied it and gave it to Chris for him to throw it into the trashcan and the curly haired man joined you after.

“I didn't know you knew a bit of French,” you looked at Felix who laughed.

“I've learned a little when I was younger. I lost most of it, though.

- Ah,” you looked back at the ceiling too and Chris propped himself up by his elbows.

“It was kinda hot, you know? Like hearing you almost forget your English,” he said and you hid your face in embarrassment. Yeah, this would be one of your best memories in Korea.

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tyxoxo · 11 months

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Ylang Ylang - teaser.

teaser, find full fic here.

| pairing: fairyhunter!jeno x fairy!reader (afab) au w/ fairy!xiaojun x fairy!reader (if you squint)

| genre: suspense, angst, fantasy, multiple nct/wayv + aespa character inserts, jeno and hendery are brothers

| summary: while being close to you and your family’s extinction, a promise needs to be broken to save the lives of your people

| words: loading…

| (future) warnings: murder, blood, torture, cnc smut + suggestive scenes, blackmail, kidnapping, exhibitionism, caging/imprisonment, degrading, spitting, unprotected sex

(this is purely fiction, warnings in bold mean potentially triggering content)

a/n: @jenomov and i came up with this concept out of nowhere and we decided to start writing our own versions. BUT i did make a header for us to share while she typed up the summary (which is awesome cuz i suck at them). just thought i’d clarify so no one would think we’re stealing/plagiarizing each other's work. just think of this as a collab! :’)) also, jeno’s look in the header is essentially how i envisioned him to look for this story but imagine him however you want (can’t help that haechan takes great pictures ㅠㅠ)

playlist:

livv? - ylang ylang

weatherby - fleeting frozen heart

alex sloane - mine

datfootdive - stars

“C’mon Xiaojun, spit it out already!!”

You teased at your loving best friend, shoving him playfully with a single finger as you watched him struggle to speak lucid sentences.

The two of you were in your favorite and most “private” hang out spot—in the trees on the outskirts of your shared village. Far enough away from the hustle and bustle of the community, but close enough for comfort. Though you tried your best not to drift into the terminology of “safety”, “danger”, or “warnings.”

It was a sure way to initiate ill omens.

Both of your parents were aware of your shared infinity for exploring; venturing past the municipality limits. But as long as the two of you shrunk to “the size of a quail” outside of the village, they allowed you to bask in the wonders of blaring curiosity, to your heart’s content. Your species could never truly bring your guard down…

“Sorry…I just can’t form my words today.” He scratched the back of his head as peered down at his lap, rustling the Crane's-bill flower crown perched atop his mauve hair in the process.

“Since when do you ever really form your words?”

This time you gave a subtle laugh to pair with your smile, hoping to ease his obvious discombobulation.

“You’re right. I don’t.”

His eyes met yours, his wings even twitching, which always signified when your kind was flustered.

He continued again, pulling at his own thumb as he drifted his eyes up to the newly blossomed tree leaves; an obvious attempt to avoid eye contact.

You could try to deny it for as long as you lived, but there was something within you that adored him more than he probably ever knew.

It was his tenderness, his soothing voice, his patience, whether it was those nights you stormed out of your house in search of him, as a form of solace from the constant nightmares of your genocide, or the days that you wanted to rant about your parent’s overprotectiveness (though they’ve eased up in recent years).

Anything you needed, he was there. And you always tried your best to do the same, despite having the feeling that he bottled up some of his troubles to keep from feeling like a burden himself.

“Well…I w-wanted to tell you, that I really appreciate you.”

He gave up on his own finger trap, to tug at the bottom of his white flounce shirt, finally meeting your eyes again with another twitch of his translucent wings.

“I appreciate you too Xiaojun, always.”

You leaned forward, so light that you barely caused the branch underneath you to stir. He froze upon witnessing your close contact, only his brown irises lowering to watch as you took both of his hands into your own.

“Is everything okay?”

You didn’t mean for your voice to come out in a whisper, but his stuttering had become more frequent, and this only made your thoughts whirl just as loudly as his.

If only you knew that he was on his way to confess his true feelings to you, if only he could get his mouth to work as fast as his brain, maybe then he could finally pull the weight off his shoulders.

But you made all of this difficult without even trying. His love for everything that was you, was infinite.

Even your constant teasing.

And the glimmer in your eyes was no match for his composure, let alone the way you held his hands.

You scanned his face in search of an answer, that definitely took too long for him to spill.

“Yeah don’t worry, everything's fine.”

You tilted your head in confusion, wondering where this could possibly be going, knowing he was aware of your ever-so-obvious “what’s the deal” persona.

He cleared his throat, and geared himself up for the revelation of a lifetime,

“I’ve been m-meaning to tell you that I really like you…that I’ve always dreamed of what it would be like to have this moment with you.”

You felt your wings twitch, more noticeable than his own. And the warmth that flooded your entire body could’ve lit the entire forest in a swarming blaze.

“W-would it be crazy if I asked you to be mine—”

His lips seemed to come at a rest in slow motion, eyelashes fluttering in stark contrast as he heard your breath hitch in your throat.

Not even the sun’s rays that flashed through the white pine tree could’ve taken you out of your shock.

You used what seconds you had left, to replay his confession in your head,

“…I’ve always dreamed of what it would be like to have this moment with you”

Xiaojun, your best friend since childhood, had always dreamed of this.

But the thoughts of responding were ripped away, as blood-curdling screams roared from the direction of your home. They weren’t light hearted nor playful by any means, and with the ability to hear great distances, the agony that bestowed upon your ears caused you both to wince in fear.

Xiaojun turned his head to look through the leaves, skin turning pale upon hearing further destruction.

Most of the branches obscured your vision, but it didn’t take much longer for the despair to continue.

“They found us!”

That voice, sounded like Karina.

And her frenzied words gave the answer—after 10 years of hiding, the hunters were back.

You felt your heart drop to your stomach, the ability to breathe becoming a distant memory.

You squeezed Xiaojun’s hand as you crawled through the thick pine, your best friend eventually grabbing your waist to stop you from venturing out too far.

“Stay back!” His hushed tone was never this turbulent, bringing all the more truth to the chaos brewing just a mile away.

“This can’t be! We have to go help!”

“It’s too dangerous, I can’t risk you getting hurt!”

Your adrenaline was too much for Xiaojun, as you managed to fight through his tight embrace or rather his hold on your longing to see your family and friends for what could be the last time.

“Let me go! We can’t just sit here and do nothing!”

You attempted to gear your wings for flight as you broke through his hold, hands raking through the leaves to get a clear view through the sea of green.

As you hovered past the pine tree, a familiar being appeared to be flying this way, the telltale sign being the blush colored wings that matched the embroidered dress swaying through the win at high speeds.

It was Giselle. And upon her getting a closer distance, you saw the blood spatter that painted her arms in fresh crimson.

She was her natural size, like what your kind all chose to be while in the comfort of your home, and the only guess as to why she didn’t choose to shrink was the amount of energy it took to do so. She seemed to grip at her side as the blood continued to stain her silk dress, not once looking up at which direction to fly. Her Dahlia flower crown was nowhere to be found, something that she cherished more than anything in the world.

You had to help her, get her to safety within the trees, whatever you could to secure a better fate. But the constant screams kept you too terrified to react, and being out in the open like this was indeed risky.

Before you could muster the strength to call her name, Xiaojun was behind you, the vibration of his wings filling your senses. He leaped at you once again, this time pulling you back towards the trees with labored breaths.

He couldn’t just do this to you…prevent you from saving a life, from saving not only your friend, but his friend too.

You managed a measly call of her name, knowing her advanced hearing would be enough. And successfully, she glanced up for the first time since her escape, to watch as you motioned for her to join together in the same tree.

Her face, lit up with hope, was the last sanguine expression to ever grace her face, as the all too familiar sound of a crossbow arrow being loosed from its quarrel sped towards her injured frame.

Your scream, one just as gut-wrenching as those that continued from your home, was muffled against Xiaojun’s palm as he pulled you back within the tree. You were forced away from any further intervention, forced away from burying your guilt.

Giselle flung forward from the sheer impact of the arrow as it shot through her heart, her umber strands flying through the air in the same intensity; entire body falling face forward onto the red speckled Bermuda grass.

You couldn’t look away, not while you witnessed her final moments—eyes drifting up to meet yours within her last breath, wings falling lifeless against her spine, and a faint smile from knowing you would be the last person she would ever see, instead of the hunters that were walking towards her.

Your entire body shook against Xiaojun, trembling in fear that her killers would surely discover the two of you here.

“Fuck! Hendery I had her!”

An unfamiliar voice, but one you would never forget, roared through the clearing that led to your dead friend.

You never felt so much anger from a person before, someone that you could only imagine was seething at the teeth.

Xiaojun finally took his hands away from your mouth, allowing you to inhale as much as you could before they got too close. But he still kept his arms wrapped around you, fighting through his own sobs that hit against the back of your neck.

“No Jeno! I’m not letting you fuck this up anymore! Remember what Johnny said?”

Yet another unfamiliar voice, but you were able to put the faces with the names right as the two humans approached just meters away, barely appearing disheveled despite the chaos they just unleashed. Thankfully their lack of enhanced senses worked in your favor, as you and Xiaojun remained undetected during their inspection of the area.

The one holding the crossbow was Hendery: he had to have been the one to take the kill. And the one to speak first was Jeno.

These had to have been the hunters your family warned about. For years since relocating to this new area, all of the last surviving elders made it their mission to describe these two, for if the day came that they scoured the land again, you would instantly know it was them.

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jiyeonnnn · 2 years

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THINGS THE DREAMIES LOVE TO DO WITH YOU IN BED, nct dream ♡︎

♡︎ pairing | nct dream x male reader

♡︎ genre | smut

♡︎ warnings | separate scenarios

[MARK] dom!top mark, slight dirty talk, slight voice kink

[RENJUN] dom!bottom renjun, degradation, bondage, dacryphilia, overstimulation, mommy kink

[JENO] dom!top jeno, consensual exhibitionism, dirty talk, jaemin and haechan as the voyeurists

[HAECHAN] sub!top haechan, praising, soft sex, master kink

[JAEMIN] dom!top jaemin, consensual somnophilia, creampie

[CHENLE] sub!bottom chenle, praising, soft sex, hyung kink, dacryphilia

[JISUNG] no specific position/dynamics, hyung kink, p.orn consumption, slight corruption kink

♡︎ summary | different scenarios of the things that the dreamies love to do with you in bed

♡︎ author's note | this is messy but it was very fun to write (i may or may not be planning on making a 127 and wayv version of this). they might be a little ooc but meh, this is a work of fiction. reblogs are highly appreciated !

▬ !! LEE MINHYUNG loves it when you moan his name out loud out of pure pleasure.

It doesn't matter if it's you who's dominating or it's him, but what matters the most is the satisfaction of making you feel good to the point that you'd moan his name in avid ecstasy.

Mark was obsessed with how your voice sounds when moaning his name out loud in bed. Maybe you weren't really aware of this slight obsession, but you, too, yourself, love it when he just does his best on pleasuring the both of you at the same time.

With your voice sounding like an angel's whisper to Mark's ears, he couldn't help it but to push himself more into you, with much more carefulness, as he continuously hit your prostate just to hear you whimper his name repeatedly — it was an addiction, he was addicted to you.

"C'mon, pup~ I know you could go louder than that," Mark groaned, his hands lifting your legs up on his shoulders as he pushed you more against the mattress. You did your best to respond, but the pleasure was too good for you to even comprehend what was happening. You parted your lips while clenching your walls in response, closing your eyes shut as you stuttered a quaky reply, "I-it feels so good, Mark— ah! Please keep going! Don't stop, please!"

As he drove his hips more deeper into you, Mark chuckled, a sense of satisfaction sounding in him as he heard your small whimpers and cries of his name. The man took it in his pride that only him can make you feel this good, a grin of sadism curving on his lips while drawing his shaft further into your hole even more.

"Oh, my sweet baby~ I plan on making you feel great more for being the best boy you are, but you gotta moan my name more in order for you to cum, hm~"

▬ !! HUANG RENJUN loves it when he makes you feel like a worthless manwhore while riding you.

Although being a little too short in height, Renjun is one feisty man — he just doesn't back out in any challenges and stereotypings especially when it comes to his sex life. Renjun doesn't like it when his fellow members describe him as one subby bitch in bed, especially when he's the one dominating you ever since the start of your relationship.

Renjun loves it when he is able to show it to you, or anyone that he's the one in control. He completely loves it when you're left crying while getting overstimulated as he rides you greedily. He loves it when he ties you up in a chair and punishes you for adding up to all the teasing that he's the submissive one between the two of you, and it gives him the satisfaction of putting you into your place after teasing him.

And that's the complete scenario tonight.

Tears freely flowed down on your cheeks as you felt yourself cumming for the umpteenth time this night. The way Renjun has you tied up to his chair has left you with no choice but to let him use you or his desires — not like you won't consent to him anyway.He slammed himself down onto your cock once again while throwing his head back, loud moans coming out of his mouth as a result of the drowning pleasure flashing all throughout his petite figure.

"M-mommy~" you cried out in overstimulation, your cock twitching in the overwhelming feeling of cumming for another time tonight as you squirmed disorderly on the chair.

"Aw~ look at my useless manwhore crying for his mommy~" he teased before seductively wiping the tears off of your face, "my worthless dog wants to make mommy a pillow princess now, hm?"

You know it's a part of his mind games but you couldn't help but nod your head in agreement to his words, "y-yes! i wanna make mommy feel like a princess!" you pathetically responded only for you to get slapped by him.

He chuckled as he quickened his bounces, pouncing himself harder onto you, "Pathetic little slut wanting to dominate mommy after you embarrassed me earlier? You should even be thankful that I'm giving your cock my time and attention right now, you useless whore," he chuckled once again.

Ironically, Renjun cupped your tear stained cheeks as he moved his hips up and down, "Mommy will spoil you later, but for now, just let me have fun with this big cock of yours, hm, puppy?"

You whimpered as you nodded, "Anything for mommy~"

"Good boy~"

▬ !! LEE JENO loves it when he puts you in an exhibition as he fucks you rough.

One thing that Jeno enjoys in bed is exhibitionism. The man totally loves it when he's able to show to his friends — face-to-face — that he's the only one who can fuck and ruin you like a little whore. It boosts his ego up to show off what's his, to show you off to his friends on how good of a boy you are, and you completely enjoy this too."

Eyes on Jaemin and Haechan, my boy~ Look at them drool over your pretty body and pretty cock~ Aren't they so desperate to get a touch on you, hm?" Jeno whispered as he thrusted deeply into you. You set your half-lidded eyes on the two men in front of you, jerking their cocks as they watch you get fucked by your boyfriend, and their best friend greatly, and holy fuck— Jeno wasn't wrong on his words— the way Jaemin and Haechan jerk their lengths off to you getting fucked was sending their desperation on wanting to join Jeno on fucking you too, but too bad for them, it was only your boyfriend whom you'd let his dick get inside you.

"Isn't my baby boy pretty, boys?" Jeno asked his friends, and received small responses of agreement. He takes this in his pride that putting you in an exhibition could make his friends have wild thoughts, and you, yourself, love this too, you enjoy the attention that you are getting and there's in no possible way that you'd want this to stop.

Jeno pulled your hair back tightly as he slammed his cock in and out of your hole. For every thrust, you enveloped Jeno's cock to the warmth of your walls that's tightly clenching around that throbbing shaft of his. You clutched the sheets with your remaining strength as you let yourself get engulfed by the waves of euphoria.

"C-cumming!" You mindlessly moaned, which has had an effect on Jaemin and Haechan, who've released their loads the moment you whimpered that phrase.

Jeno smirked as he let you ride your own orgasm.

"That's it, pretty boy. Make a show for them~ Show them who can make you cum like this~"

▬ !! LEE DONGHYUCK loves it when he's able to make himself useful for your pleasures.

This adorable boy enjoys being a little toy for you to ride on; to be useful for you to destress yourself after stressful work and promotions, and be a good boy for you while you ride him and make you both feel good.

Honey-like moans and whimpers erupted from Haechan's mouth as you continued to pounce yourself onto him. The pleasure build-up in his body becomes too much for him to bear that he just lets himself tear up in pure frenzy. You proceeded to kiss his jawline down to his neck whilst tightening your hole as you bounced, having your hands holding tightly onto his shoulders for leverage.

"Fuck, puppy~ you feel so good inside me~ you really were made to pleasure your master, hm?" You breathlessly whispered, which had caused Haechan to shiver. Different emotions are what Haechan felt upon hearing those phrases, his mouth struggling to release any words in spite of the addicting ecstasy eating up his body.

"J-jus' for my master~ My cock is for my master to use~" He grunted, and it was very much true. For every time that the two of you were having sex, Haechan will always refuse to dominate you, but instead, offer himself as a service top for you to ride on, and it was so adorable of him to beg for you to use him.

"Damn, right, Hyuckie~ You were just for me as I was just for you~" you moved up and down with your hole tightly clenched around him, making him a messier moaning mess than he originally was.

Your cock continuously tapped flat on his abdomen along with your relentless bounces, twitching in euphoric sensations that signal your incoming release.

"Feel my cock twitch, puppy? Gon' cum for my good boy, now~ Let's cum together, yeah?"

▬ !! NA JAEMIN loves it when he wakes you up through his dirty means.

Somnophilia has been a thing that Jaemin enjoys a lot ever since the start of your relationship with him. Of course you both had talked it out and gave consent to each other to do that, and ever since that consent was given, Jaemin couldn't help it but just insert his cock inside you every morning that he feels so hard. He was disgustingly obsessed to the feeling of your hole around his length, and your cock on his hands that even when you're asleep, he couldn't control his urges very well that he ends up on either jerking you off or fucking you asleep.

This morning was no different. Jaemin sighed as once again, he woke up with a painful erection after having a wet dream about you — very perverted, isn't he? He then turned to where your body was situated — peacefully sleeping with your back turned against him, giving him a full view and access to your ass.

He smirked at your figure before hugging you from behind, burying his face on the crook of your neck as he let his breath hitch against your skin. "You wouldn't mind if I wake you up by fucking you, right?" He whispered seductively as he pulled your pajamas and underwear down, exposing your bare skin to the cold air inside your shared bedroom. Jaemin then adjusted himself before spitting on his cock to lube up his length, making sure that it's all covered in his saliva to prevent you from getting hurt.

Jaemin bit his lower lip as he thrust himself into your tight ass, his hips struggling to move due to how incredibly unyielding your velvety walls are. He began to move at a soft and gentle pace, his hands roaming its way to your flaccid cock before pumping it slowly. The feeling of this kind of sex in the morning was different, in a good way, at least for Jaemin's book. For him, it's heavenly and felt so different from the late night sex you've both have had after tiring promotions, morning sex for him was more relaxing and relieving as it was a sign for him that it was a day off for the two of you from the duties of being idols.

Jaemin released a deep groan of pleasure as he successfully pushed his whole cock inside you, immediately hitting against your prostate that made you subconsciously clench as a response. Your boyfriend began sucking on your neck while moving nice and slow, and it's making you twitch and squirm uncontrollably even when asleep.

It didn't take too long for Jaemin to reach the apex of his orgasm, his thrusts became rough and inconsistent, and so was the pace of his pumps on your cock. He moaned deeply into your ear as he rode on his own climax, waking you up to how loud he was being. He was about to stop when you harshly pinched his bare thighs, making him whine loudly.

"Just because you're finishing now doesn't mean you're going to leave me hard like this. Make me cum or I won't cook you breakfast."

▬ !! ZHONG CHENLE loves it when you treat him like a prince while softly fucking him.

It was no doubt that Chenle is a big baby, even when you're having your intimate moments as a couple, Chenle loves it when you spoil and praise him — it makes him feel more loved and special especially when you tell sweet yet dirty things right through his ears.

"Who's hyungie's good boy, bub?" You whispered deeply into his ear, your hands fondling his erected nipples as you sucked on his supple skin occasionally.

"M-me~ 'm hyungie's good boy~" he replied in an instant which made you preen in satisfaction. You slowly shifted your hips upwards, hitting the prostate of the man riding you on your lap right now. Chenle was so close to falling into a deep subspace and you couldn't blame him for it, the way you did him was enough for him to have his eyes rolling back in pleasure, not to mention the praises that never failed to make his head go haywire.

Chenle whimpered softly at the movement, his ass tightening in response, "H-hyungie~ it feels so good~ you feel so good inside me~" He mindlessly worded out, and it made you smile genuinely to how good you're making him feel, his soft and cute whimpers have been your ego booster to make your cute boyfriend feel euphoria by just simply touching him.

"Ssssh, I know, pretty boy~ Just let hyungie make you feel good like the perfect little prince you are, yeah?" Those words were enough again to make Chenle go wild, tears flowing freely down his cheeks as the overbearing feeling of your cock constantly brushing up against his prostate became too much for him to take. "You're doing so, so good, Chenle~ Look at you take my cock like a pro~"

"Just for you, hyung~ T-thank you for making me feel good~" Chenle breathlessly moaned out, which made you giggle due to his cuteness.

"No need to thank me, baby~ It's my job to make my cute boyfriend feel great for being a hardworking boy~"

▬ !! PARK JISUNG loves it when you guide and teach him properly about sex.

It has always been a fascination for the NCT maknae to learn about the nature of sex. Having to practically grow up with a lot of conservative members left Jisung nothing but to be curious of what it feels like to have sex, so it was no surprise that he immediately comes to you every time his curiosity about sex spikes up, and he completely loves it when you guide him through it.

Though it wasn't advisable to watch porn as a basis of sex education, it was the only way for you to show Jisung how sexual intercourses were done, but the two of you just always end up doing the things you probably shouldn't do.

The cold wind hit the both of your skin as your eyes were glued shut on the pornographic film that was playing on your computer. Your hands were wrapped around each other's cock as you continue to guide the younger one on the nature of sex. You continued to jerk his length off and it almost instantly made him squirm on his seat, "Stay still, Sungie~ You wouldn't want hyungie to stop making you feel good, right?"

Jisung was quick to comply with your words, so instead of helplessly squirming on his seat, he decided to channel all the pleasure up by moaning — what a smart boy he was. You smirked at the innocent reaction as you swirled your thumb around his leaking slit, which again, made him elicit a loud moan.

"H-hyung— ah~ There's something coming out—" Jisung moaned as he felt a wave of orgasm starting to hit him. "Just let it out, sweets. It's just normal, and it's called an orgasm, and it happens when you reach the height of sexual arousal. It usually feels really good," you continued on teaching him despite the urges of just simply tainting the boy. It didn't take too long for Jisung to have his own release, his back arching in ecstatic delirium as strings of cum spew out of his cock. Jisung took his time to finally calm down and when he finally did, you did nothing but smirk at him.

"Now, now, little bunny~ Would you like to show hyungie what've you learned, hm?"

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yongislong · 2 years

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tiktok prank + 127.

genre: illichil tries to open a jar that you glued shut! lol! fluff, crack, humor, nonidol!127 but its not specified, i hope my humor comes across through this...

cw/note: none but lmk! omg this request was so fun to do, ty anon and sorry it took so long! i've never done like... a typical reaction type of writing style before so it was kinda funny, these are a lot shorter than what i usually write, but yeah! send reqs if you have them! i will always get to them even if it takes me a minute. lmk if you want dreamies or wayv version! not proofread lol

taeil... i can't get it off. depends on the day actually, but i feel like he'd kinda give up LMAO. would be like mf i cant open it :-| or would probably get some pink rubber gloves to try and pull it off and it looks SO ridiculous that you have to break it to him that you glued it shut because you're convinced he's gonna break his hand before he even opens it. he is embarrassed LMFAO

johnny... there you go babe! the biggest dorkiest, most annoying smile on his face because he genuinely didn't notice anything different about the jar and you are... shell shocked. once you tell him you glued it shut his eyes almost pop out of his head because he actually didn't realize he was that strong... it kinda makes your head spin how innocent and cute he is about it, he knows how hot it was though

taeyong... GAHHHH. grunting loud as hell as he's gripping and twisting that thing for DEAR LIFE oh my god. his mom cooks so i'm sure he has some tips and tricks up his sleeve that'd he'd try and oh, oh boy, would he try all of them. eventually you have to tell him to stop after he lays down on the floor with various can openers, towels, rubber grippers, etc scattered all over the place, trying to catch his breath

yuta... silent smirk. he would struggle for a couple tries but gets a grip on it that pops it open. your eyes pop out of your head and you stumble over your words as he wordlessly smirks and hands you the jar back with a kiss to your temple. you chase after him and tell him the jar was glued shut and he literally won't stop flexing. would take this to the grave. when you watch superhero movies he always refers back to this moment and how he could beat them in any fight because cmon, he's the yuta nakamoto

doyoung... what the fuck. incoherent mumbles. is too prideful to give up and you almost want to not tell him simply because you just wanna let his stubbornness take over, its the funniest thing. he's sitting on the couch, laptop and phone open, both playing different videos on how to open jars that are too tight. eventually gets it open and it so cocky about it, he's pretty though so you allow his smile to get wider once you tell him you glued it shut

jaehyun... huffing an puffing. literally breathing so hard, you know he's strong so you're honestly shocked its so hard for him. he puffs out his cheeks as he presses his lips into a thin line, looking like that smiling bread meme lol. his dimples poke out sm. he eventually gets it open with a loud pop, pats you on the shoulder and asks you to never ask him to do anything for you again LMAO. you tell him the jar was actually glued shut and he feels a lot better about himself pft

jungwoo... confusion. would asses the situation LMFAO. literally so shocked like damn, what the fuck is this. asks you to forget whatever you were cooking because at this point its not worth it. flips and rotates the jar a thousand times to understand how something could be shut this tight. is convinced its a manufacturing error jdsjk. you tell him its glued shut and gets so ??? because damn it was a prank that backfired on you as well now and you have to eat buttered noodles for dinner!

mark... WOAH dude. shocked pikachu face. tries to open it through giggles but to be honest he gives me sweaty hand energy and he's so annoyed that the jar keeps slipping from his fingers but his reflexes are good so its ok. i have a feeling mark is hiding small yet insanely strong biceps under all his clothes so he gets it off once he wipes his hands on his shorts a couple times. tells you to not buy those brand of pickles again but kisses your temple as he leaves. you honestly don't tell him you glued it shut because you can tell how confused he is about the whole situation as he slightly tilts his head with a pensive face once hes sat at dinner

haechan... AHHGGHGHHAAAaaaa. squealing. screaming. his eyes are shut so hard. neck craned all the way back as he lets out all his frustrations. you tell him to shut up because you live in a complex lol. in the midst of all your playful arguing he pops the jar open and in the process spills half the bottle on your matching pj set. speechless for about 45 seconds. you both look at each other wide eyed as you finamly tell him shyly it was supposed to be a prank and he is fully straight faced LMFAO you both agree to never speak of this

#nct fluff #nct blurb #nct reactions #nct soft blurbs #nct soft hours #nct college au #nct icons #nct 127 fluff #nct 127 moodboard #nct dream headcanons #nct mark fluff #mark lee fluff #taeil fluff #johnny drabbles #johnny fluff #nct 127 headcanons #nct 127 crack #jaehyun fluff #yuta fluff

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flurrys-creativity · 28 days

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The Lemon Week

The weather is getting warmer, spring is upon us and people are getting thirstier.

Starting April 1st:

I welcome thee to my lemon week (day version), hoping to quench your thirst with a short drabble each day for a whole week!

Starting July 1st:

I will present my lemon week (night version), hoping to overcome the heat of the summer with a short drabble each day for a whole week!

If you're still feeling thirsty, there are more author's that joined this week: @sanjoongie @mingsolo @daddyfordaeddy

While this idea started in the @pirateeznet I just had to sneak in some other idols from different groups as well.

See more infos under the cut! MDNI! 18+ only!

DAY VERSION:

Moanday: Hongjoong (Ateez) x GN!Reader

Being holed up in his studio and stuck on a song, the audio message Hongjoong received seemed like a light at the end of the tunnel.

Tongueday: Seonghwa (Ateez) x Fem!Reader x Yeosang (Ateez)

Double the roommates meant double the pleasure. At least when Yeosang caught you half naked in the hallway and Seonghwa decided to join.

Wetday: Wooyoung (Ateez) x Fem!Reader

Wooyoung loved nothing more than to get you wet and all needy for him. Especially during a dinner with friends and family.

Thirstday: Johnny (NCT) x Fem!Reader

Johnny gets quite thirsty after receiving some special photos from you.

Freakday: San (Ateez) x Fem!Reader

While both of you enjoyed your love life, you two decided to spice it up a little with some new experiences.

Sexday: Joshua (Seventeen) x Fem!Reader

Joshua knows exactly how to please you.

Suckday: Yunho (Ateez) x GN!Reader

Yunho rarely let you give him head due to your size differences but when you’re able to convince him, it’s the best time of the day.

NIGHT VERSION:

Moanday: Oni!Jongho (Ateez) x ?!Human!Reader

Tongueday: Werewolf!Mingyu (Seventeen) x Fem!Human!Reader

Wetday: Salamander!Wonwoo (Seventeen) x Fem!Human!Reader

Thirstday: Undine!Wooyoung (Ateez) x ?!Human!Reader

Freakday: Centaur!San (Ateez) x Fem!Naga!Reader

Sexday: Golem!Hendery (WayV/NCT) x Fem!Witch!Reader

Suckday: King!Human!Mingi (Ateez) x Fem!Kitsune!Reader

Taglist: @xavi-in-kpopland

#pirateeznet #cultofdionysusnet #kwritersworldnet #kdiarynet #wkcnet #kvanity #ateez #nct #seventeen #svt #kim hongjoong #park seonghwa #kang yeosang #jung wooyoung #johnny suh #choi san #joshua hong #jung yunho #lemon week

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marvelous-llama · 2 months

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NCT recs / WayV recs

<<original book

most of the mentioned works is 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI

pls don´t hesitate to hmu, if any of mentioned links doesn´t work or you have suggestions for more fics... thank you so much for all the love and comments

one shots

cinderella and the mystery of the red lipstick by @soliverse

Sicheng x fem!reader (wc - 2.9k + 2.5k smut version) roomates to lovers? - fluff, crack + (smut version by @thiserichann) this is another Cinderella fic, except for the fact that she left lipstick stains instead of glass slippers

Late at Night by @ihaechans

Sicheng x fem!reader (wc - 1.4k) established relationship - smut Late night walks around the city with your boyfriend Winwin turn out way more exciting than usual.

Rear View by @taexual

Sicheng x reader (wc - 3.2k) established relationship - angst You aren’t able to juggle your studies, work, and a boyfriend at the same time, so Sicheng tries to put you both out of the misery of a neglected relationship.

series

moonlight dancing universe by @planetkiimchi

Sicheng x fem!reader (wc - 0.6k + 0.9k + 1.2k) royal AU, royal guard!Sicheng - fluff(ish), major angst moonlight dancing, bend to my will, a traitor´s curse

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neonsbian · 3 months

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both songs under the cut if you need a refresher!

youtube

#wayv #best wayv song tournament

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kpopsexstories · 2 months

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The Return of NCT/WayV Lucas (The "Freeze" Documentary)

Like many of you, I assume, I jumped when I saw the Lucas documentary pop up on my YouTube feed earlier today. It came out 13 hours ago as I write this, and already has over 700,000 views!

The first thing I want to say about that, and the overwhelmingly wonderful comments the documentary has received, is that Lucas has certainly not lost his fan base.

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I'm not going to comment on the scandal of three years ago, but will say that I was sad when Lucas suddenly disappeared from public view. WayV in particular hasn't been the same since. Whether he has himself or society to blame for how things went down has been debated ever since.

Having watched the documentary, I have a few thoughts I want to share:

Though it's only done indirectly, I love that Lucas admits to his mistakes. We didn't really get much info three years ago, and the documentary doesn't reveal anything at all about the scandal itself, but today, this is a man who (today) doesn't put blame on anything or anyone other than himself. At least that's the public image the documentary shows. I'm sure he has blamed external factors in the time since the scandal, but he genuinely seems to be a different person now. More than anything, I respect Lucas for how he has matured, how he reflects on past mistakes, and how open and honest he is about how he's been (both before and after the scandal).

As a publicity move, I think this documentary is absolutely brilliant. Many celebrities – particularly in China but also Korea – have fallen victim to public opinion following their mistakes, and never recovered from it. I think internationally Lucas could have made a comeback sooner and survived, but to break through on his home turf, this documentary is probably a crucial first step. I'd go as far as to say that this move could help change idol life culture for the next generation, in the same way Jennifer Lawrence changed things the way she handled the leak of her nudes (compare the damage control of that incident to how Vanessa Hudgens (High School Musical) was forced to handle a very similar situation just a few years prior to Jennifer).

Of course it remains to be seen what Lucas will do from here, but I'm glad that the true end of his hiatus is signaled by the release of a documentary designed to shape public opinion, rather than his potential suicide (mentioned in the video). This documentary surely dictates the direction Lucas will go from here for years to come, and I think it's a great step to his return.

I need to completely rethink the story I was going to write about Lucas. It's a great coincidence that the documentary came out the day after my post yesterday, which was specifically about Lucas. The idea I had was indirectly about the scandal. It didn't take sides but told a story, one that at the end of the day didn't paint Lucas in the best of light (to put it lightly). Now, having seen the vulnerable man in the documentary, I can't in good conscience publish what I was going to publish.

I'm curious, what did you think of Freeze pt. 1?

EDIT: I realized now that I didn't include an option for not supporting Lucas/anyone who might think what he did is unforgiveable, but it's not possible to change polls after publishing 😕 I guess use the "Who's Lucas?" option if that's your opinion 🙂

#nct #nct 127 #nct u #wayv #wayv lucas #nct lucas #lucas wong #lucas nct #lucas wayv #Youtube

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yourkimjaejin · 7 months

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When I See You Again

The twenty members of NCT were gathering to practice for their all member concert, NCT Nation. On and off through all their schedules the members had been adding extra practices to get ready for the show. Today, all twenty four members were supposed to rehearse Resonance and the new version of Black on Black. But their leader informed them, he let the members of AG off the hook.

The four girls had successfully wrapped the U.S. leg of their tour the same weekend Taeyong and WayV were in L.A. for Kcon. Taeyong had taken one look at the girls once they landed and sent them off to their dorm.

But it seems they didn’t listen.

“I thought I told you guys to take this practice off.” Taeyong looked at the last four members of NCT in exasperation.

“And I said that if we were all practicing then all of us should be here. No matter how tired some of them are. Now aren’t you gonna welcome us back.” At Moxy’s word, all twenty boys were clamoring over each other to welcome back the members of AG.

This was the longest time they all had been separated from their female members and it was a hard adjustment. Taeyong made frequent calls to Soonjae checking on every little thing, ever the leader. Yangyang wasn’t one to sleep with a stuffed animal but nobody in WayV questions the plush sheep that stayed on his bed after Hannah flew out. The dreamies made sure no one would forget they are eight during ISTJ promotions.

NCT missed their girls. Sue them.

The only one not rushing over to greet them was Dream’s lead singer Renjun. To be honest, after AG’s first show in Korea, He took advantage of the girls being busy to deal with his feelings a bit more. He always knew he liked Moxy but he didn’t know how much until that night. Where he saw her blossom in front of his very eyes. Renjun didn’t take his eyes off her the entire night. A fact that he members wouldn’t let him forget after Chenle caught him on video drooling during Fuego.

He was in fact not drooling and you won’t get him to admit it.

But when he finally came to his senses, Moxy and her members were jet setting off across the globe and Renjun was left in Korea. Now here they were. Moxy stood right in front of him with freshly sunkissed skin and a toned body that left the younger breathless. Renjun’s inner thoughts were acting up. He almost asked Jeno to slap some sense into him but he wasn’t that desperate. Yet.

The blonde was so caught up in his brain, he noticed Moxy coming over a moment too late. Renjun was not ready for this. So when Moxy came closer for a hug, Renjun made an impulsive decision.

He dogged her, awkwardly placing an one arm around her waist and pulling her in for a side hug before ducking away when Chenle and Jisung took up her attention. Badgering her for stories about their time in America. As if they weren’t there a couple months ago.

What the hell was that, He thought while sulking in a corner when Haechan wandered over.

“God! I did not know one of my best friends could be so pathetic!” Haechan slung his arm around the shorter wide shoulders, The impact moving them both forward a couple inches.

“Hyuck-ah, I don’t need this right now.”

“Actually I think you do.” The singer turned the two of them to face their noona reuniting with their older members. “Your love interest has been gone for months without a single call or text from you and all she gets is the most awkward side hug of the century?! Where is the romance?! Where is the drama? The moment where the star-crossed lovers, separated by time and space, finally get back to each other and can't keep their hands off of each other.” Haechan shook his hyung after every word. Renjun forcefully pushed away when the room almost started spinning

“Noona and I are not some soap opera for you.” Before Haechan could come up with a quip, their managers were calling them to their places.

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\

He really shouldn’t have expected less from his noona. As soon as their manager called for a break she wandered over to where he was, sat on the ground laughing at Ten and Kun’s bickering. She crouched next to him and tapped his shoulder. Renjun leaned his head over acknowledging her.

“Could we talk?” Moxy whispered in his ear. Without alerting anyone, the two made their way outside the small gym the group was using to practice their concert in. Renjun caught Donghyucks attention, signaling for him to cover for them. Renjun rolled his eyes at the kissy face he made in acknowledgement.

Say what you will about Donghyuck. Nobody supports their feelings more than him. Except for Jisung and Aurora. Those two are HUGE gossips.

The two members turned a couple corners so nobody would try to spy on them coming to stop after a fourth left turn. They both leaned on the wall facing each other. Silence took over the hallway again. Moxy reached over and grabbed his hand, starting to play with his fingers. A habit the rapper did to gather her thoughts.

It’s moments like this where Renjun couldn't help but fall deeper and deeper in love with the gorgeous person standing in front of him. Migyeong was physically attractive, even he couldn’t deny that. All the members were pretty sure most 4th gen idols have had or currently have a crush on her. But for Renjun, it was the dozens of quiet moments they shared together. Just two people existing in the same place at the same time. No talking required. They could read each other like books without saying anything.

When Migyeong walked in for practice, Renjun knew she was tired because of the sleep still caught in her eyes. He knew Migyeong wanted to talk because she kept glancing over at him. Even now, he could see she had something to say but was trying to find less harsh words. Migyeong took a deep breath, steeling herself, before speaking. Letting her chocolate brown eyes bore into his.

“Why—Why didn’t you call?” She uttered but before Renjun could respond, more words came flooding out of her mouth.

“I mean, I called almost everyday while you were off on tour. But while I was gone, you didn’t.” Renjun noticed the water pooling at the edges of her eyes, blinking to keep it from spilling over. “I just wanna know if all my calling was bothering you. Cause if it was, I wish you would have told me. I would toned it down..” Before Moxy could keep rambling, Renjun wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into him.

“Woah, woah..shhh. Relax noona.” Renjuns hand glided up her back, settling on her neck. Gently, he guided her to look at him but her eyes weren’t open. “Look at me 亲 (Qīn).” Once her eyes opened, Renjun spoke.

“First of all, your calls never annoyed me. They actually helped me keep going.” He paused, swallowing, “I didn’t call because I already know what it's like on tour. It's draining and for you, I knew it would be worse. Noona, you’re one of our biggest introverts. Too much time with people and you check out.” They both took a seat on the floor, Moxy laying her head on his shoulder. “When you're on tour, all you’re dealing with is people. Staff, dancers and fans on a daily basis. I didn’t want to add to that. And if I hurt you with my assumption then I’m truly sorry.” They sat in silence after Renjun finished explaining. Moxy resumed playing with his fingers while she let the words float around her mind.

“I was tired…..all the time. Sometimes I would sit in my hotel room with the lights off and just stare at the ceiling.” Moxy moved away so she could face him,” But I would have loved to hear from you. You are the exception, Junnie.”

“I got it. I’ll make sure to call next time. “ Renjun smiled when the rapper laced their fingers together.

“That's a long time from now.”

“What? Are you guys already getting ready for the next album?”

“Naw, SM told us we were sticking with the original albums concept. We get a bit of a break before diving into the next series.” Moxy scooted closer, if that was even possible.

“I missed you.”

“I would say the same but I was always checking the reactions on twitter after each show.” Renjun smiled, finally getting Moxy to laugh at his own whippedness.

“Really! What was your favorite one?” She asked as they both stood and made their way back to the practice room.

“The night of your Dallas show there was one video. A woman posted her niece’s reaction to you entering the stage at the top of the show. She was like nine and as soon as your face appeared on the screen…tears. She just started crying and reaching for you. She was so precious.”

“I think I remember seeing that.” The two entered back into the gym right as their manager called a return to practice. Before Moxy took her place for Resonance, She properly wrapped her arms around his waist tucking her head into his neck. Quickly, Renjun reciprocated.

“Now that's a proper welcome back hug.” Moxy’s whisper plastered a goofy smile on his face.

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\

I swear when my Moxjun muse hits, I have to write it down immediately. If this is subpar then let me know, I wrote this in two days!! I hope you enjoy!!

亲 (Qīn) is like “bae” in english slang. and Moxy doesn't know...

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Could u do a nct127 version of "when you feel dizzy while being pregnant " like u did for wayV?Thxxxxxxxx🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

✰ 𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝟙𝟚𝟟 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 ✰ | you feel dizzy/faint during pregnancy

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Hey, there! I’m doing my best to catch up on requests, so thank you for being so kind during the wait. There are depictions of illness, vomiting, & unhealthy eating habits (related to appetite loss not an ED). You can find WinWin in the original version! Please enjoy~

Taeil

Since he has a rare night off, the two of you decided to go out for dinner. You were craving wings, so now the two of you are sitting at the bar of a nice restaurant, sipping mocktails—he’s been alcohol free for months in solidarity with you—and sharing a platter of chicken wings.

You’ve been spending far too much time in the house, so you’re feeling really great to be out. Until, suddenly, you aren’t and the elaborate display of clear bottles behind the bar starts spinning.

You try to speak, but it comes out slurred. It gets Taeil’s attention, though, so he sees you sway. He’s fast enough to right you before you fall straight out of your chair and onto the floor.

“Y/N?” he says, anxiously watching your eyes snap back open. “Are you okay?”

Both of you leak equal surprise. “I don’t know. I was fine, but then I just didn’t feel so good. Can we—”

He nods, waving down the bartender. “Can we get a to-go box and the check please?”

The entire way home, he carries the to-go box in one hand and keeps the other arm around you, eyeing you with unease. Once you’re home and he’s plopped you down onto your bed, the two of you start talking about what could’ve caused it until you reach a conclusion.

“I don’t think I had as much water today as I usually do,” you say. “Or should.”

Because it was completely accidental, Taeil won’t chastise you for it or do anything to make you feel worse. Instead, he’ll sneak off to the store when you’re sleeping and purchase a huge refillable water bottle for you so it’s easier for you to keep track of your water intake in the future.

Johnny

He finds you in the stairwell of your building, carrying a cardboard box that could swallow you whole. He shakes his head in disbelief, immediately reaching to take the box from you. “I know you are not carrying a gigantic box up the stairs by yourself.”

“How did you even know I was here?” you ask through heaving breaths. “Find Friends, right?”

You follow him up the stairs without protest. It was pretty damn heavy and Johnny seems to be carrying it much more easily than you were. “I saw you were in the building and put two and two together. There was no reason you needed to carry this by yourself. You get a pass on literally hard task imaginable right now. Make the most of it and make me do stuff for you, Y/N.”

“It’s a crib,” you say, sneaking ahead so you can open the stairwell door for him. “I’ll make you put it together, how about that?”

He smirks. “Now you’re getting it.”

Once the two of you are inside, you rush to the sofa and sit down. Johnny settles the box against the wall and gives you a look concern. You wave it away, sinking farther into the pillows. “I’m just feeling a little . . . dizzy. All of the sudden.”

“I’ve got you covered,” he says, venturing into the kitchen. When he returns, he has a glass of water and a sandwich. “Here, this might help.”

“Thank you.”

Johnny watches you carefully as you take a sip of water. “Of course, but can we please agree that you will get me to do that kind of stuff? I don’t want you overdoing it again or hurting yourself right now.”

You can see the worry behind his eyes. After a second, you nod. “Yeah, agreed.”

Taeyong

After you were in the kitchen getting a glass of water for longer than five minutes, he comes searching for you. Taeyong drops to his knees when he sees you unconscious on the floor, broken glass beside you with a tiny puddle. In the moment, he doesn’t even think to panic—he just does what needs to be done.

He lifts you and carries you to your bedroom, lying you down on the bed. Taeyong puts the back of his hand to your forehead to make sure you aren’t feverish. Then he returns to the kitchen to clean up the broken glass.

Despite the fact he knows these episodes are going to happen because of medication you had to switch for your pregnancy, his heart is racing. Behind his calm demeanor and methodical approach, he is frightened. He calls your doctor to let her know what’s happening and ensure he doesn’t need to call an ambulance or seek further medical attention.

When you wake up, he’s sitting at your feet. He moves closer as you shake off a sleepy feeling. “I passed out, didn’t I?”

He nods, looking like he might cry.

“Hey,” you say, waving him toward you. “Come here. I’m okay. We knew this would happen. It’s only for a little while. It’s the safest thing for the baby. I’m okay, Taeyong. It’s okay.”

Somewhere during all that, a few tears slipped from his eyes. You can feel his anxiety and just hold him through the worst of it.

Yuta

You’ve always had issues with hypoglycemia, which entails frequent lightheadedness, but it’s gotten more sever during your pregnancy. The both of you have become very disciplined and alert about the whole thing. Yuta never freaks out. He’s developed a good eye for your swaying and is always steadying you. He also carries snacks any time you two are together. He’s handling the entire thing like a pro. Honestly, he’s probably better than you about it, but that’s just because you overestimate your own strength sometimes. Hey, you aren’t used to accounting for a little leech borrowing nutrients and energy.

So it’s no surprise that while the two of you are standing in the living room of a mutual friend at a birthday party, Yuta’s hands are suddenly on your hips, righting you.

“There’s a candy bar in your bag,” he whispers to you. “I’ll go see if they have a soda. Do you want to sit down?”

“Yeah,” you say. “Hey, Shotaro, do you think I could steal your seat? I’m feeling a bit dizzy.”

Your friend is on his feet in a second as Yuta dips into the kitchen. “Yes, of course. Here, please sit.”

Yuta returns with a tiny soda can, rubbing soothing circles into your back until your blood sugar levels rise.

Doyoung

You feel awful that he has to take off of his busy schedule for an entire week, but the flu has been kicking your ass—and you don’t think your baby’s liking it much, either. Fever, chills, aches, vomiting—you’re really getting the most of your influenza experience.

When you came down sick, Doyoung didn’t hesitate to get time off work. He’s been with you day and night, cooking you soup you can barely eat and keeping a towel cool for your forehead at all times. It’s one the first times you’ve been able to spend this much time when him since you’ve been together.

Although you’re partially horrified that he’s holding back your hair when you barf, you couldn’t imagine anyone else in your life. His every action reveals to you the true and kind nature of his very soul. He’s so caring. And he absolutely adores you.

You’ve just woken up from a nap when you call for him, because he must be in another room. “Doyoung!”

“Are you okay?” he asks, breathless as he enters the room. “Do you need anything?”

You can’t help but grin. “No.”

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

“I just really love you.”

He comes to your side, taking your hands in his. “I love you, too.”

“Oh god,” you say. “I think I’m gonna—get the puke bowl.”

“On it!”

Jaehyun

When you suddenly go silent mid-sentence, he’s hardly able to catch you before you hit the hardwood. You’re only out for a few minutes, and he’s sitting next to you on the couch when you come to.

His hands are folded together and his eyes are focused blankly on the coffee table. “Y/N, did you eat anything for lunch?”

“No.”

He sighs. “Did you eat breakfast?”

“No,” you whisper. “I guess I didn’t.”

“Y/N.” Jaehyun turns toward you, putting a hand on your leg. “I know you have been losing your appetite recently, but we have to figure something out—you still need to eat.”

“You’re right. I genuinely hadn’t even noticed how bad it was getting because I just . . . haven’t been hungry at all.”

He squeezes your leg affectionately. “Could you eat right now?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“I guess,” he says, standing up with a hint of smirk. “that I’m going to have to cook food so delicious and appetizing that you cannot possibly be disinterested. Challenge accepted, Y/N. I’m gonna make all your favorite foods a hundred times better than you’ve ever had them.”

You burst into laughter. “That’s a bold goal.”

“Bold is middle name.” He turns away from you theatrically. “I’ll prepare the first meal, my love. It won’t disappoint.”

Jungwoo

“It’s nothing,” you say. “I’m fine.”

Jungwoo sighs, standing up from his spot next to you on the bed. “No, it’s not fine, Y/N, and I really wish you wouldn’t be so dismissive of your own health. You’re not supposed to be feeling like the room is spinning in circles.”

“I’m not being dismissive. It was just a little bit of dizziness. Really, it’s not a big deal. I think I just stood up too quick.”

“That’s exactly what dismissive is, right there.” You watch his facial expression as he shakes his head to himself and realize with a start that’s he’s angry. Jungwoo is angry. Because of you. “I’m calling your doctor in the morning.”

“I have an appointment in two weeks. I don’t think that’s really necessary.”

He looks at you suddenly and sharply. “Well, I do, Y/N. There could be something wrong with you and our baby, so I don’t like the idea of you waiting two weeks to find out if you’re okay when this has been going on already for weeks and it’s much worse than you seem to remember.”

You make a face at him. “You’re being really condescending, Jungwoo.”

“You’re being really difficult, Y/N. I wish you would take this seriously instead. I’m really not happy with the way you’re acting right now.”

In all honesty, you’re shocked. The two of you have had petty arguments before, but he’s never ever gotten angry at you like this. After a long moment of you two staring at each other in tense silence, you exhale. “Okay, call my doctor tomorrow and we’ll see. Is that okay?”

“Yes,” he says, coming toward you. Even though you’re sitting down and he’s standing, he wraps you in his arms. You huge his torso as he presses a kiss to the top of your head. “Yes. I don’t want us to be at odds like this.”

Mark

You are standing in line for a trendy breakfast restaurant that just opened. Your only mistake was locking your knees, but it isn’t your fault you’ve had to stand still for this long. Suddenly, you’re swaying back and forth.

It takes Mark a minute to notice but, when he does, his arms are steady on your shoulders, not letting you fall. Despite the fear in his eyes, he laughs. “Woah, you good?”

When you’re too caught up in the dizziness to answer, his nervous smile fades—leaving behind one of sheer concern. “Y/N, are you feeling okay?”

You manage to shake your head, eyes struggling to focus on him.

“Let’s go home,” he says, lopping his fingers through yours. You vaguely feel his touch, but it’s distant and all wrong. “I’ll make you something instead. We made this mistake before and you went too long without eating.”

“Yeah, you’re right.”

Now you’ve given up your hard-earned spot in line and are walking down the street back to the parking garage where you left your car, hand in hand. Mark was ecstatic about coming here, but he didn’t hesitate to let go of it for you.

“Babe.” He taps on your stomach. “This little guy keeps taking all the nutrients you put in your body. They make you feel like you’re eating for three of four, not two, with the resources they snatch.”

“Oh, god, don’t even joke about that. I can’t handle the thought of twins or triplets.”

Mark grins. “Is the idea of three little Marks running around that frightening?”

“It’s terrifying,” you say. “But hey, they could be little Y/Ns, too.”

Mark shudders theatrically. “Dude, that’s horrifying”

Haechan

The chance to see your husband perform while he’s on tour is rare, but he flew you out for your birthday and now you’ve lost yourself in the crowd of tens of thousands, just enjoying the show and listening to the music. You’re in an exclusive section with some of the other members’ parents and close friends, but you don’t know them well.

During the dress rehearsal, Hyuck made an effort to find out where you’d be so he could sing to you during the show. You catch his eye and he smiles at you as the song ends. Your cheeks go red despite yourself. He’s been looking at you the whole show, making you feel like the most special person on Earth. Nobody else knows that he’s performing tonight just for you. It’s your secret. His smile twists and wavers until you’re not sure where it went. In an instant, the ground is coming up to meet you.

His eyes go wide as he interrupts Johnny to say, “Hey, did someone pass out over there? Can we please get them some help?”

Maybe fans wouldn’t have made a fuss over that, because celebrities stop their shows momentarily often to help an audience member. Hyuck stifles his terror and performs the next song as he watches you get carried out on a stretcher. He plays it as cool as possible, but after the show’s pause at the end of that song, he disappears from the rest of the concert.

There was not question about whether he could follow you to the hospital—he just did it. You are the love of his life and you’re pregnant with his baby. He is going to be there for both of you first and foremost.

When you wake up, he’s standing beside your hospital bed. “I’m going on hiatus and we’re going home. The rest of the members can finish this tour. I need to be here with you. I already see the look on your face so I’m just gonna go ahead and say that I’ve already decided. I can’t be away from home when you need me this much. I want to be with you and take care of you and I will.”

The fans notice his absence, speculating online several rumors. Some are harmless, but others are more daunting. Hyuck hardly cares, though, because he dedicates his time to making this pregnancy as easy as possible for you.

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