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pupjakie · 1 year

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Pairing: Serim x m! reader

Warnings: Mature (sexual) content

Summary: You both stayed after practice, for him to help you with the choreography.

Word count: 1201

"Another day another slay" Jungmo said as y'all entered the practice room. "You're right let's slay '' you said before taking a sip of your water from the bottle. Wonjin looked at you while drinking and cracked a bad joke "Ayo Serim you wish that was you huh?" Some of the members laughed understanding it right away while Serim just rolled his eyes "It will be me don't worry" you couldn't help but to choke slightly on the water.

Ever since the members found out that you and Serim were dating they couldn't stop teasing you both. He found that frustrating but would always just brush it off. He just made sure you're comfortable in the first place. The company knew about your relationship but decided it to be a secret for some time because they thought it's the best.

After the practice everyone was getting ready to leave while you and Serim sat down on the floor exhaustedly. It was a late night and you had trouble with the part of the choreography so he decided to help you by practicing more. Few members made some jokes here and there but left you both alone.

After only a couple of minutes you were pinned against the mirror by Serim who couldn't stop himself from kissing you, his hands were already all over you and you just knew it would be a long night for both, especially since you also wanted to try something.

After only minutes more your clothes were all over the practice room and you were down on knees, sucking your boyfriend off. He placed his hands in your hair, pulling it slightly as he kept head back, moaning and praising you. You looked up at him, his perfect body, his jawline, his pretty moans and whines as he called you "his good boy" telling how proud he is of you for doing such a good and slutty job. Your hands raised to pinch and rub his nipples which only made him more desperate to cum into your mouth. After a minute or two he came into your mouth. You swore you could suck him until he was completely dried out.

He pulled you up by pulling your hair and arm as he forcefully pinned you against the mirror, placing hand on your chin to make you look at him as he kissed you, his kisses slowly moving to your neck. He didn't need a lot to get hard again. He turned you around and pushed his finger in you. It made you whine. It was the first time you were doing it in the practice room. Usually you were all over the bed and couch, here and there he'd fuck you on the floor or against the window (which was done once). You found it exciting yet scary at the same time, what if someone catches you? Your thoughts were soon erased by the sensation of his lips on your shoulder. You moaned louder, feeling more aroused as his free hand wrapped around your neck, slightly choking you.

You left out a moan as you could feel his cock deep inside, abusing your prostate as you could only scream out his name in pleasure. He smirked as he started whispering all kinds of dirty stuff in your ear, calling you "his good whore" , "horny bitch" and a lot of other stuff. Soon you could feel one of his hands, rubbing and pinching your nipple. It made you feel even more desperate and then you remembered your plan. You moaned loudly "F-fuck Serim I'm cumming!" You could barely even say that. He groaned into your ear, letting you know that you can cum. Just a second after you came on the mirror of the dancing room, breathing heavily. He came just a few thrusts after you did, he pulled his dick out and jerked it off, cumming on your body. He laid down on the floor then, pulling you down with him as he smiled and kissed you.

"Tired already? Darling the night is still so young" you giggled as you got on top of him. He could only laugh with a serious face "Are you sure you want more?" You smiled as you started kissing his neck and grinding against his body, making him hard again "I should be asking you that question" you said as you went down, sucking his dick to make him hard. After just a minute Serim was fully hard again and ready to turn you both around so he can fuck you but you didn't let him. He looked at you, obviously confused. "So you want to ride-" he stopped after hearing you giggle.

You were jerking him off while looking into his eyes "turn around Serim." You said with a dominant voice. You were both surprised by your sudden change but played it off as he obediently listened to you, looking at himself in the reflection. You took his hips and lifted them up, he looked at you, he was kinda nervous since you knew, he is actually a switch but no one ever fucked him, he was always a dominant one. You were dominant a couple of times before but it happened a long time ago. You slowly entered him and he opened his mouth widely, needing to get used to it. After couple of seconds he started bouncing back to fuck himself on your cock. He was moaning loudly, you could tell by his body language how good it felt for him. He rolled his eyes in pleasure and started begging you to start thrusting and make him feel good. You smirked as you looked at the mirror and lifted his body up so he was on his knees, looking at himself as you started thrusting. He leaned his head back so you could kiss him with the tongue.

He moaned even louder as he broke the kiss, moaning your name loudly as you hitted his prostate. "Fuck m-me harder please darling" he moaned, crying it out from desperation as you started thrusting harder, he couldn't hold himself anymore and your hands were too busy with grabbing his ass cheeks to spread them more so he fell on his arms, crying for more. He glanced at the mirror, he could cum just from its reflection "I look l-like such a b-bitch" he said as you spanked him.

By seconds your strong and fast thrusts became sloppier and you both came. He begged you to cum inside and you obeyed him while he came on the floor.

You two spent the night or should I say, morning, in the company building. Everyone was gone and it's too late to go home. Y'all took a shower in the showers that were in a bathroom next to the practice room and then went to the recording studio to sleep on a small couch where you both barely could fit. You, as always, initiated a deep talk before sleeping so you talked for some minutes and then you fell asleep. He smiled at you, cuddling you closer and kissing your cheek gently, feeling happy to have you in his arms.

#cravity x reader #cravity hard hours #cravity smut #kpop smut #kpop x male reader #bxb smut #gay

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seongminiz · 7 months

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call me what you like - park serim

minors dni ; soft dom!serim x sub fem!reader ; 2432 words

warnings : jealousy/possesiveness , reader is insecure , praise , pet names (princess , good girl , baby) , fingering , unprotected sex , breeding , marking , does serim having a driving license count as mischaracterization ? , he also has a massive cock amen . an attempt at proper grammar but only partially proof read so if u find typos or me being an idiot n writing small comments in between no u didnt

first long-ish work i post on here feeling kinda nervous . no fr this is nerve wrecking idk im not good at writing descriptive smut ffs :D but i loved writing it ngl also something kinda upsetting happened today so it ended up a little more angsty than i intended it to be bc what r my fics if not insane projecting lol. the title is a lovejoy song but it has nothing to do with the lyrics i just needed a cool title n lovejoy r kinda the only non kpop music i regularly listen to

you and serim have been in a relationship for a few months now, and while of course you have some small arguments here and there, there have never been any big issues between you two. you love him, he loves you, and neither of you would ever doubt that. that is, until you end up being serim's plus one at some kind of event: you've been following him around all evening bc u have almost no idea of whats going on.

now, you're not usually the jealous type, you're okay with serim speaking to women other than you ffs that's his job, but the way some of them at this event are clearly flirting with him sets your jealousy issues off bad. watching your insanely handsome boyfriend be - or at least act - completely clueless about how they're clearly putting the moves on him, especially with how good he looks dressed like that, white shirt underneath his suit jacket straining against his toned body, leaving little to the imagination.. it pisses you off, to be completely honest.

you can't stand it, you can't stand how so many women, most of them you find clearly prettier than you, are able to get his attention like that, completely ignoring you even if you're basically clinging to his arm.you feel inadequate, just a mere presence they barely acknowledge with a small smile before going back to talk to serim. your serim.

what you fail to notice, though, is that serim is well aware of the shift in your mood. he doesn't know exactly what it's about, but he was pretty quick to sense how upset you had become just in a few minutes, trying to talk to as many people and as quickly as possible so you two could get out of there and he could give you his undivided attention.

of course, you don't know, too focused on dwelling on the jealousy building up inside you. you barely notice when serim gently shakes you, trying to catch your attention 'are you okay princess?' you sigh 'yeah.' your short reply isn't of any reassurance to serim, his thumb lightly rubbing your hip 'wanna go home?' you shrug, trying to hide your (very obvious) upset expression 'if we can, yes. but if you still have to... do whatever you were doing, we don't have to-'

'okay, got it. i'll talk to this one last person, and then we can go home, alright?' you nod, his arm leaves its place around your waist and you once again grab onto it, following his steps. your heart drops when you realize that, unfortunately, said person he has to talk to is a woman. which wouldn't even be that bad on its own, you can stand it for a few minutes (you really can't, but maybe you can convince yourself..), but she also happens to be the most attractive, hottest woman you've seen through the entire evening. you tune out the entire conversation, trying not to stare at her because everytime you take in another detail you feel like crying.

when serim finally cuts the conversation off, you politely - albeit coldly - bid your goodbyes to the woman, walking with serim out of the room and towards the parking lot. when you get to the car, you don't even wait for serim to open the door for you - he's dead set on giving you the full princess treatment - climbing in the passenger seat and slamming the door shut.

that's when serim realizes, this isn't just you feeling a bit under the weather, you're genuinely upset - and you weren't at the start of the evening, so he knows something that happened between then and now is the cause of your behavior. the fact you're giving him the silent treatment does irk him a little, but he knows that's how you act when something really bad happens, and he could never get mad at you for it.

despite his concern, serim still calmly gets into the car, turns it on and starts driving out of the parking lot and into the bright, artificially lit streets. glancing at you from time to time, he finds you looking out the car window, arms crossed over your chest, deep in thought. when you reach a particularly empty and straight part of the road, serim takes the chance to place his hand on your thigh, something you're both used to during your late night drives. what he doesn't expect, though, is for you to move your leg, wiggling out of his grasp (not that hard, since he wasn't putting that much strength in it in the first place).

serim raises an eyebrow, eyes still fixed on the road as his hand helplessly goes back to the wheel. his concentration on driving is what makes him miss the way you look back at him, concerned on whether you've gone too far or not. stopping at a red light, serim's eyes immediately find yours, desperate to get to the bottom of this 'what's wrong princess?' you shake your head, absent-mindedly reaching for his hand in search of any possible physical comfort. 'nothing, you're going to think it's stupid anyways,' you mumble. serim frowns, reaching to move a strand of hair behind your ear 'i would never. whatever it is, it's upsetting you, and I don't like seeing my baby like this.' his voice comes off more stern than he intended to, but his soft touch is there to remind you that he's not actually upset at you. he's just your concerned boyfriend.

serim moves his hand from the side of your head to your chin, tilting it so you have no choice but look at him 'so? what is it?' you pout. 'i'm jealous.' the look that crosses serim's face is a puzzled one 'what?' you shrug, averting his eyes 'you spent the entire night talking to other women, all better looking than me. i'm jealous,' you admit. serim is about to answer you, when the light turns green, the cold hue illuminating both of you. serim sighs, speeding up. 'we'll talk about it when we get home, yeah?' you nod, scared that you might have upset him. even if his voice didn't let that out, you can't help but wonder if he's disappointed in you.

serim parks in front of your apartment complex, a few seconds of you two sitting in the car in silence pass, until serim sighs, taking the keys and stepping out of the vehicle, making his way around it to open the door on your side too. god forbid he let you do it on your own again. you walk out, grabbing the hand he extended to you. everything is so silent, you again question if he's genuinely mad at you for how you acted. you knew you were being immature, giving him the silent treatment and all, you're just getting a taste of your own medicine, but you couldn't help it.

you were so caught up in your thoughts you didn't even realize you got to the elevator until the faint 'ding!' of it startles you. you step inside, never letting serim's hand go. 'you know i would never cheat on you,' serim breaks the silence, and your eyes widen in shock to the realization 'that's not what I was implying! i know you wouldn't! i just... those women were all so much prettier than me, and more mature and sophisticated, and hotter and... i'm just me. I felt so out of place, like i wasn't at your level. and it's totally not your fault! but i couldn't help but feel jealous, like I wouldn't even blame you if one day you decided i wasn't enough for you and left me for one of them. and i know you wouldn't but... it still hurts to think about it.' you start rambling, missing how serim tries to stop you a few times by calling your name.

when you finally look up at him, he has the softest smile plastered on his face and, before you can say anything else, he plants a kiss on your lips, his hands immediately finding their way to your hips. 'i would never chose anyone other than you. you're as perfect as you could be, i swear,' you can feel his breath against your lips as he talks, your heart beating furiously against your chest 'i don't care about any of them. you're all i need and you're more than enough, you're too perfect for me' he continues, only stopping to kiss you again. the elevator comes to a halt, and thats your cue to separate, but you know this isn't the end of it. serim's hand finds yours, as he lowers himself to speak into your ear 'i'll show you just how perfect i think you are, yeah?' he whispers, a shiver running through your body at the implication 'will you let me?' you nod furiously, your reaction making serim chuckle 'good girl' he says, kissing right below your ear before guiding you out the elevator.

the short way to your apartment is agonizingly slow, constantly interrupted by stealing kisses from each other and, when you finally manage to step inside, serim has you immediately pinned against the door, locking it behind you as he roughly kisses you. his hands are everywhere on you, your waist, your thighs as your dress slowly rides up to leave you more and more exposed with each movement.

'you don't even know how insane you've been driving me with this dress,' he groans, lifting you up with no effort and, as you wrap your legs around him, you feel his bulge pressing against you, a small moan leaving your mouth. 'serim... need you,' you whimper against his lips, a thin string of drool dripping from your lips onto his. serim smiles, capturing them in yet another kiss as he starts to carry you towards your shared bedroom.

he places you on the bed, your dress lifted all the way to your hips revealing your completely drenched panties. serim can barely contain himself, seeing you all spread out like that, for his eyes only, but he wants to make this all about you and your pleasure.

he starts to slowly undress himself, unbuttoning his shirt before slipping your dress off. your hands brush against his sides, tracing his defined body and tentatively going lower to rid him to his pants - no matter how many times you've seen him like this, it always leaves u in awe how a man this perfect could ever exist, and be your man at that. serim gently takes your hands in his, pins them over your head and places a soft kiss on your lips 'let me do all the work for once,' he says, hooking his fingers in your panties and sliding them off your legs.

before you know it, serim is three fingers deep inside you, opening you up for him bc no matter how many times you've taken him, you'll never get used to just how big his cock is. you've been incessantly whining for god knows how long, about how much you need his cock, you need him, and every time without fail serim replies that 'you already have me, princess, more than anyone in the world, you have all of me.' and proves his point by leaving yet another mark on your skin.

your thighs, your neck, your chest, every unmarked portion of your skin is soon bruised to the point anyone would assume he was the jealous one in the relationship. and maybe he is, just a little bit, recalling how revealing your dress - now discarded somewhere on the floor - was on you, so perfect on his princess but a little too perfect for any other men to look your way.

when serim removes his fingers from you, you're a mess, hair sticking to your forehead, breath heavy, tears running down your cheeks and ruining the makeup you worked so hard on for the event. but that's how serim likes you the most, when you're fucked out before he even gets to be inside of you, his pretty little mess, just for him.

and he tells you exactly that, as his cock finally sinks into you, groaning and rambling about how much he loves this sight, how he's so lucky to have you and how you're his and his only. the sweet praises partially distract you from the stretch, until he bottoms out and you both sigh in unison.

it's not long before serim starts thrusting into you, his pace picking up immediately but never getting quite as fast or rough as it usually would be. he wants to take it slow, savor the moment, his hand holding your hip while the other cradles the side of your face so your eyes don't stray away from him. it's hard to do so, when each thrust hits the perfect spot in you, as you fight the urge to let your eyes close.

'mine,' you moan against his lips, feeling him twitch inside of you 'all yours, princess. and you're mine too, can't stand it when everyone's eyes are on you, you're too pretty for this world.' despite the downright nasty predicament you're in, you can't help the way your heart fills with love at serim's words. you pull him in another kiss, your legs wrapping behind his back to push him deeper inside of you.

'then make me yours in any way possible,' you whisper. serim chuckles, slowing down his thrusts. it's not the first time he cums inside you, but before it was just a result of having unprotected sex. now it's a deliberate choice, to make you his in the most intimate way possible. 'yeah, princess? should i fill you up, mark you from the inside so everyone knows you're mine? would you like that?' you nod, squeezing around him as a particularly hard thrust hits a specific spot inside of you that has you letting out an high pitched moan.

serim's hand leaves your face, his rough fingers rubbing your clit and, before he can even tell you to, you're cumming, shaking as serim helps you ride out your orgasm and reaches his own, spilling inside of you as incoherent praises leave his mouth, telling you how good you've been for him and how much he loves you.

once you've both calmed down, serim presses a kiss to your forehead, holding you tight in his arms so that you can know you're really, uniquely his, and he's not going anywhere.

#🍰 seongminiz !#🧇 crvt !#first properly written work i post is abt serim n i feel that says a lot abt me idk #genuinely loved writing this i started giggling kicking my feet while proof reading #cravity hard hours #cravity smut #serim hard hours #serim smut #cravity x reader #serim x reader

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colorfuleclipse · 11 months

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘦 + 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨

genre; smut hcs

warnings; afab!reader, use of pet names (baby/princess), so fluffy tbh, handjob, fingering, cream pie, wholesome (can you tell i was in a mood writing this LMAO)

this absolute sweetheart

bodyworshipbodyworshipbodyworship

also praise oh my jesus christ

when he’s in a passionate mood (v common actually he’s a passionate guy in general)

he takes his time, like i’m talking hours

genuinely curious about what makes your body react and will spend most of the time on foreplay

he cares so much and is so affectionate and attentive, he just wants to show you how much he loves you

has you in his lap, his fingers deep inside you trailing kisses over your neck

whispers little endearing things

“you’re so perfect baby”

“it’s ok princess tell me how good it feels”

“your moans are so cute, i love your voice”

“you’re so gorgeous it’s driving me crazy”

says the most butterfly inducing things with the sweetest voice, so sickeningly sweet it makes you shake in his hold

and every time you do shiver at his words he lets out a little laugh making you whine, he just kisses you and keeps going

he could spend hours drawing shapes on your clit or guiding your hips on his thigh or playing with your nipples

you try to make him feel good too and he lets you, but he won’t let you entirely pleasure him

he Has to be touching you and making you feel good too

handjob and fingering while making out is his favorite, you’re both so dizzy but you couldn’t care less

the kisses are sloppy but gentle and you’re both moaning in each others mouths

you stop because you want him to cum inside and when he hears that he just about passes out

the thought of cumming inside your perfect pussy has him a little more eager than he previously was

he’s kissing all over your face and down your jaw to distract you while he stretches you out

groaning occasionally over how amazingly you take him, once he bottoms out he thinks hes just about in heaven

stays still for a good while to just cradle you and play with your hair and whisper to you about how perfect you are and how much he loves being intimate with you :(

once you ask him to move with a whine he giggles at you and kisses you deeply

you both moan into the kiss as he starts moving, the slow but steady motions making your heads spin

he’s so big and at the pace he’s going you could map him out just by feeling him, the way he moves making you lightly grind with him

his head hurried into your neck, quiet moans and groans as he tries to focus on giving you hickies and feeling you with his hands

“fuck it feels so good, so so good for me baby”

constant praises leaving his mouth over how good you are to him and how he feels like the luckiest man alive for this

praise him back and you’ll feel him shiver under you, whines and subtle whimpers leaving him over the idea that you’re just as infatuated with him as he is with you

making out with your tongues dancing and bodies pressed as tightly together as possible, hands messily in each others hair and grazing over each others most sensitive areas

his size is so perfect it makes you see stars and before long you’re squeezing him tight and coating his cock with all you can give

he didn’t forget what you said earlier wanting to cum in you so bad, the feeling of you tightening around him and holding onto him like your life depended on it only making him drown in you more

“shhh just a little more angel, f-fuck i know i got you hold on a little longer ok?”

once he finally does cum he swears he’s on top of the world, the feeling so good he can’t imagine anything better

kissing you so hard his lips are swollen and glossy when he pulls away, his eyes meeting yours with the most lovesick look you’ve ever seen

he bursts into giggles and buries his head into your neck again squeezing you into a tight hug telling you he loves you and wouldn’t trade that for anything ever

once he comes down from his little romantic high he pulls out and you guys get cleaned up, seeing both of your cum leaking out of you filling him with that giddy feeling and making him wanna do it all over again

#cravity #cravity fancfiction #cravity minhee #cravity x reader #kang minhee #kang minhee x reader #minhee x reader #cravity smut #kang minhee smut #minhee smut #cravity minhee smut #🌊

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restlessmaknae · 7 months

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heart says yes [serim]

''i didn't know where else to go'' + "let’s get you cleaned up'' with bad boy!Serim

➳ Characters: implied bad boy!Serim x female!reader/you

➳ Genre: slice of life, angst

➳ Words: 1.7k

➳ Warning: mentions of bruises, blood, treating wounds

➳ A/N: This story was requested by @tsunchani for my request event, so I hope you enjoy it! ❤️Since you haven't specified the hurt comfort prompts, I've chosen the two mentioned above. Plus, I think this story fits the bad boy!au better than a mafia!au that you've specifically requested, but you can still see it as a mafia fic if you wish since there are no specifications said about Serim's identity.

You can still request stories for the event: you can find the guidelines here and the masterlist here.

➳ CRAVITY taglist: @tsunchani, @dat-town

Serim was like a shadow around the corner shop you worked; he was usually invisible, but you could feel him lingering there. You welcomed him coming in time and time again, but he was always pretty quiet, so you didn’t try striking up a conversation with him. You didn’t even assume that he could have it in him to stand up for you against some thugs who had come in for alcohol, but he did so, and something akin to fear lingered in the air when the men noticed who had spoken up.

That was the day you got to know his name. You wanted to thank him somehow, so you said that his purchase was on you, but he insisted that it wasn’t necessary. Somewhere along the way though, you introduced yourself, and he did the same, but he did it so carefully as if he was afraid of letting you know who he was that you didn’t push him for more questions.

The subtle signs were always there - him wearing all black clothes all the time, the loose ones that allowed him to get away from the curious eyes because he got lost in the darkness of his garments; his fingers dressed in calluses, a hint that he was working with his hands a lot; him always paying by cash and coming here late enough at night to not bump into anyone but you most of the time; and being as reserved as one could be -, but you didn’t pay attention to them. To be precise, you didn’t want to. This might not have been the safest neighbourhood, but he looked as harmless as one could be with his unruly midnight black locks frequently getting into his deep, dark eyes, his words gentle and soft-spoken when he exchanged a few meaningless words with you at the counter, and his subtle acts like leaving the change behind for you or leaving a bottle of ginger tea on the counter when he noticed that you were quite raspy due to a cold.

He was always there, swimming around the edges of your pond - a constant presence, though not yet a permanent visitor -, and you gazed at him from afar because you were similarly afraid to get too close. You were afraid that if you did so, you would get drowned, the waves crashing down on you, and keeping you down, down until you heaved your last breath. Though the bottom was as alluring as it could be…

Then, one night, a motorbike parked on the pavement before the store, and everything changed. It was after closing hours, and you already put the ‘closed’ sign on the door. You just started counting the remaining cash to let the colleague in the morning shift know how much was the starting amount when you heard shuffling from the staff room. Nobody else was supposed to be there, except you, so you held your phone in your hand, your fingers hovering over the quick emergency call button as you made your way to the back of the store. You remembered closing the back door of the staff room that led to the outside area after you had taken out the trash, so your boss or a colleague might have come in with a key or someone had broken in from behind.

With shaky breaths, you turned the doorknob and flung the door open, your fingers itching to push the emergency call button before you recognised the figure crouching by the supply shelf.

“Serim!” You breathed out, both relieved and concerned, as you pushed your phone into the pocket of your jeans. The boy looked up when you called his name, and the fresh burgundy bruises painting the pale canvas of his skin made your heart churn. His words even more so.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know where else to go,” he admitted, his voice coming out hoarse. Your brain might have told you to stay away from him, especially when he showed up unannounced at your workplace after probably being beaten up, but your heart was in control, and it didn’t let you send him away. Instead, you found yourself saying:

“It’s okay,” you tried with a reassuring nod, but you weren’t sure whether you were trying to ease his nerves or yours. Yet, despite your heart hammering away rapidly, you crouched down to be at eye-level with him, and pushed a few stray locks out of his eyes, revealing even more dark patches underneath. After examining his bruises, your eyes found his orbs already boring into yours, and for a moment, you felt yourself falter, falling into that sea of oblivion. It would have been so easy to not object, to give in to that tension that sparkled between you two, but you couldn’t sway. At least, that was what your brain told you. Your heart was telling a completely different story.

You cleared your throat, detaching yourself from the mystery that his eyes were, and announced:

“Now, let’s get you cleaned up!”

Even if the boy wanted to disagree, you were quick to search for the first-aid kit that you kept in a locker among other supplies that you or your colleagues might need for work. Sometimes you might cut your fingers or crash into a shelf, so the first-aid kit was always much appreciated, and it was usually fully packed, much to your relief.

You shuffled back to the boy with the first-aid kit in your hand, and you were surprised to find him standing as opposed to his previous crouching position. Upon seeing it, you hesitated a bit, but then the boy with the most beautiful midnight-black eyes broke the silence:

“You don’t have to do this,” he said, resigned, his words coming out like a goodbye, a choice, a crossroad. Something in you told you that he genuinely didn’t expect you to help, he just didn’t know where else to go, but it hurt for you to hear it from him - like he had already given up on you and on himself.

“But I want to, so I will!” You announced, a bit more indignant than you would have expected from yourself, and in the surprised glint of his eyes, you could tell that he was just as perplexed by your confident response as you were. Maybe that’s why he didn’t object when you asked him to sit on the nearby chair, so that you would have a better access to his bruises.

You tried hard not to concentrate on the way his eyes were constantly following your moves as if he was still doubtful that you would go along with it, but you diligently cleaned his bruises as best as you could. You had never had to tend to bruises like these ones before, and you were sure that Serim would comment on your lack of experience, but he stayed quiet. He only grumbled when you started putting antiseptic on his wounds.

“I’m sorry. I’ll try to be quick,” you promised, and he nodded. The bruise around his lips seemed like the most painful one, no wonder he made an inaudible sound when you put the cream on it. Simultaneously, the boy grabbed your left arm - that you left hanging by your side - to hold onto it while you were working on him, and his grip was so desperate that you felt your stomach drop.

Serim had always seemed so strong, so powerful, someone who wouldn’t need the assistance of anyone, let alone yours, but now he was holding onto you like his last piece of hope, and you had no idea whether that should comfort you or torn you apart even more. You didn’t even know whether you should pay attention to the crazy beating of your heart or the way your stomach was twisting and turning with both fear and anticipation.

“It’s done,” you said when you finished with the antiseptic, and as he looked up from his eyelashes, his fingers still holding onto your wrists firmly, his lips bruised, his face covered in a palette of purple, red and blueish colours, you had the urge to hug him, to tell him that it would be okay, to caress his wounded cheeks. Did you have the right though? Would he let you?

“Thank you, really.”

“It’s okay. You’ve saved me from those thugs sometime ago, we can say that we’re even now,” you croaked out, hoping to put together a coherent sentence when all you could think about was the gentle darkness of his eyes, the way a miniature version of you reflected back in them as if it was so natural and the abyss of him that you wouldn’t mind getting lost in.

His lips twitched and you didn’t know whether it was because of the pain or your words, and he didn’t say so. You merely gazed at each other, the moment stretching long and heralding something more, something different, something vulnerable between you two. The urges in you grew stronger, and before you could realise what you were doing, you were already reaching for his other hand that wasn’t holding yours, and gave it a light squeeze.

Serim looked surprised for a few seconds, but then he looked at your hands in a different way - he seemed thankful, touched even -, and when he spoke up, gentle and soft and warm like a blanket on a cold night, you breathed in his words, letting them fill your lungs and heart.

“Can we… can we stay like this for a few more seconds?”

Anytime, you wanted to say, but the words died on the tip of your tongue, so you merely nodded, and let him hold onto you just like you were holding onto him.

Maybe, just maybe, no matter what your brain was trying to tell you, your heart would still go for him, fight for him, care for him, and if you had to choose between the two in that moment, you would follow your heart.

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lavenderbang · 1 year

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Where are the Cravity writers on this app DAMN?!?!?

#I’m working on three fics rn but I need something to read fr #kpop #cravity #fluff #angst #cravity x reader #park serim #Allen Ma #koo jungmo #Seo woobin #ham Wonjin #kang minhee #song hyeongjun #kim taeyoung #ahn seongmin

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angelic-jeonghan1004 · 2 years

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Cravity Reaction to The Silent Treatment After Calling You Clingy || hyung line

Request: I wanted to know if I could request Cravity reaction to you giving them silent treament after they call you clingy

I’m so so sorry this took me so long I’ve not mentally been here for the most part so writing has been a bit hard on me but I’m doing my best.

Pairing: Cravity x reader

Genre: fluff, angst if you squint

♡๑⌓✿ ◍✧* ♡๑⌓✿ ◍✧*♡๑⌓✿ ◍✧* ♡๑⌓✿ ◍♡๑

Serim

At first he’s going to find you petty and be like “baby really? It was a joke”

The longer it lasts the more he’s going to whine and be pouty

Looking at you like a lost puppy so you’ll be lovey with him again

He’ll probably get genuinely upset if you keep it going for too long but will try showings physical displays of affection to you till you crack

He just wants your love he was just in a silly goofy mood

Or to talk to you

He wants any way he can get your attention back on him

Will do anything to woo you

and how can you stay mad at him for long?

Allen

so he’d be completely joking

he loves your affection

But you were done with his games as he just whined asking why you were so clinging when you back hugged him for the 5th time

You decided to play into and just stop

No affection no nothing

Talked to him like all was fine but you weren’t initiate anything

so the shock on his face once you stopped showering him in love?

he wanted you to fix that real quick

The boy was going mad as he’d try to hold ur hand and all you’d respond is “someone’s being clingy”

Boys loosing his mind

he would do aegyo if he had to even

hes so desperate for you and your love

will try holding your hand, leaving his head on your shoulder, anything he can

please give this sweet boy affection he didn’t mean it

Jungmo

If he knew joking with you today would put him through this pain he would’ve never

He loves you too much to handle this

He just wanted to tease you for your inability to now hold his hand 25/8

He found it so precious he just wanted a simple joke

But you’re pout and soon fall on deaf ears he’d be a kicked puppy

He’ll do anything to get ur attention back and be so insanely clingy

Wrap himself around you like a koala and kiss you everywhere

he misses you please give him ur love again it’s all he wants

You’ll give him affection whether you like it or not

he’ll be sure to pull his weight in that department so he can come off as the clingy one to ensure your love

Woobin

At first would think ur just joking around so he’d try to talk to you

But when the silent treatment came in he was like oh no my s/o is upset :(

Would genuinely get sad

He loves you so much ur his world

He likes to joke around and be confident with you

but he really can depend on your affection as reassurance

So he’d be hard on himself for making a comment that upset you to the point of not wanting to talk to him or be loving with him

Like cue sad woobi thinking his s/o feels under appreciated

He’d probably give you a little bit of space

but then make you your favorite dish in hopes to make you happy with him

He’ll apologize and express how much he loves your affection

If you allow he’ll hold your hand

Gosh this sweet sweet boy please shower him with all the love you can

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blossominghunnie · 11 months

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𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭? 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬

Pairing: Serim x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff, established relationship

Summary: A cute unboxing with Serim over facetime, which ends in a jealous boyfriend.

Warning: None

Note: This is my first imagine! Hope you like it. :)

Cravity had just released their new comeback, Master:piece, and like the supportive girlfriend you were, you bought three versions of the album.

Since the group was currently abroad, in LA to be exact, you would have to FaceTime Serim to show him the unboxing. To be honest, you were excited to open them, since you saw the photocards on twitter and liked how cute all of them looked, especially your boyfriend.

You were sitting on the floor of your living room, in front of your coach, waiting for the boy to pick up.

“Hi, baby!”

“Hi, princess! I miss you.” Serim greeted with a smile and then pouted. He was sitting on the sand.

“Me too. When are you coming back?”

“In a couple of weeks.”

“Sounds like a long time.” You laughed.

“It is but I promise it’ll go by fast.”

“I hope so. But anyway, this wasn’t the reason why I called you.”

“Oh, so you didn’t want to see your cute boyfriend and tell him how much you miss him?” Serim acted offended.

“I obviously did but I actually wanted to show you this.” You showed him the albums.

The black haired smiled. “You do know I could have given them to you, right?”

“Oh, shush. I just wanted to support you.” You stuck your tongue out making him laugh more. “Anyway, I wanted to open them with you.”

“You’re so cute, babe.”

Your cheeks turned red as you smiled. “I know.”

You opened the first album, taking all of its inclusions and putting them aside. You looked through the photobook, admiring the pictures in it.

“Okay, but this is so aesthetic. I love this concept.” You spoke after a moment.

“It is! They did a great job.”

“You look so handsome in this picture, love.” Now it was Serim’s time to blush.

“Only on that one?” He teased.

“In each and every one.”

You closed the photobook after you finished and grabbed the inclusions. You looked at them before grabbing the pcs.

“Okay, here’s the moment of truth.” You turned them around and smiled when you saw them.

“Who did you get? I bet it’s me.”

“Nop, I got Minhee with Woobin and Seongmin!” You showed him. “So cute.”

“Mine are cuter.” You heard him whisper.

“What?” You tried not to laugh.

“Nothing.”

“Serim, are you jealous?”

“What? No, I’m not!”

You raised an eyebrow.

“Maybe.”

“You look so adorable when you’re jealous.” He covered his face with his hands, trying to hide how red he was. “And look, maybe I’ll pull your pc in the next album or the next one.”

But that didn’t happen, you pulled Jungmo with Hyeongjun and Taeyoung and Allen with Woobin.

“Third times the charm?” You asked before turning the pc, making Serim laugh.

“More like the 6th but okay.”

To your surprise, you did pull his’. Making you really happy.

“Oh my god, baby! Look! I did it.” You had a big smile on your face. “You look super handsome, love.”

He giggled. “Thank you, princess.”

“I’m gonna change the pc of my phone, give me a sec.” You grabbed the phone that was on the table in front of you and removed your phone case. Exchanging your current pc with the new one. You put it on your leg while adjusting the other on your case.

“Almost done.” You said.

“Who’s pc is that? Is that… Yeonjun?”

“Pff, no!” You said nervously while putting you phone where it was before.

He only raised an eyebrow.

“Okay, maybe!”

“Babyyy.” He whined.

“What? You know he’s my bias.”

“Yeah, but I’m your boyfriend!”

“Soooo?”

“You should have me.” He crossed his arms, pouting, again.

“I already have you as my wallpaper, and now on the back of my phone too.”

“I know. I’ll forgive you this time.”

“Oh my, thank you.” You rolled your eyes playfully. “I love you, you big baby.”

“I love you, too princess. See you soon.” He send you a smile and a kiss.

“Bye, baby.”

You shook your head, smiling. He’s so dramatic, he’s lucky he is cute.

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Cravity masterlist || Main masterlist

#blossominghunnie #serim #park serim #cravity serim #cravity #luvity #serim fluff #kpop #kpop imagines #serim imagines #serim x reader #serim x fem!reader #cravity imagines #cravity x reader

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gothlcsan · 7 months

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Happy Birthday, Love ; SEO WOOBIN

PAIRING idolbf!woobin , reader!gender unspecified

GENRE 18+ smut, slight fluff

SYNOPSIS your boyfriend, woobin, telling you that he doesn’t want or need anything for his birthday but you can’t just leave him with nothing

WORD COUNT 1500

WARNINGS oral (woobin receiving), kissing, hand holding, hair tugging (reader receiving), pet names, throat fucking, mention of pubes, mentions of saliva/spit, cum eating

♫ adorn - miguel

a/n day fifteen of kinktober but also woobin day ! i love this dude so much so writing him felt right for today. > < like always, if you did enjoy this please consider liking and reblogging! ty ♡

You sat across your boyfriend with your arms crossed against your chest, giving him a slight glare, listening as he explains he wanted nothing for his birthday. The two of you went through this every year on his birthday, Woobin saying he wanted nothing, and you telling him you appreciate him too much to leave him empty handed. Woobin cups your face into his hand telling you to stop scowling at him, pressing kisses against your lips as you sat still, not yet giving into his distractions still keeping the same expression.

“Baby,” he whines, pressing kisses across your face, you having to nearly hold your breath to stop yourself from giggling.

“Smile, I promise it’s not a big deal, I already have the best-“

“Don’t you dare call me a gift, Seo Woobin, I will kick you.” You cut him off with a threat, playfully pinching his waist making him flinch with a yelp. He grabs your hands, interlocking your fingers, wrestling you down onto the mattress not that it took much.

“Oh, is this what you wanted for your birthday?”

“What? Oh my god.”

Woobin blushes profusely, letting you go quickly apologizing, you sitting up with a small laugh telling him you were only teasing. The blush on his cheeks does something for you, fixing your position so you’re on your knees, looking at Woobin with a smile.

“Can I please give you something?”

He gives you an expression ready to refuse the materialistic things, but your hand already finding itself onto his thigh makes him realize you meant something else entirely. Woobin tucks his pillowy lips in between his teeth giving you a quick nod, both of you finding a more comfortable position to sit. He wastes no time to call you pretty, tucking your hair behind your ear as you wrap your hands around the band of his sweatpants. Your nails graze over his happy trail, smirking in triumph as he twitches in his pants, having him lift his hips to help you discard the sweats to the floor. Woobin looks incredible, thick thighs that you’d never get over, raising your hand up from his thigh to cup his bulge, swallowing hard with anticipation. Giving your boyfriend oral wasn’t a daily occurrence, Woobin always wanting to ensure your pleasure over his own, your nerves buzzing in excitement over the change in pace.

“Fuck baby.” Woobin breathlessly moans under his breath as he watches you massage him through the thin fabric of his boxers, growing painfully hard from just a few touches alone. He licks his bottom lip as he watches you shimmy the boxers off him, his dick springing free from the suffocating boxers, it laying heavy against his stomach already leaking precum. He looked so good, his eyes not once leaving you as you look up at him, leaning up just enough to get one last kiss before going back down between his legs. You kiss down his happy trail, moving to kiss down and back up each thigh, leaving the gentle kisses up his shaft for last. Woobin’s moans are breathtaking, the way his hand finds itself into your hair, burying itself into the soft locks. Wrapping your hand around his dick and bringing it to your lips, you wrap your lips around the head gently giving it a few licks listening to his pained moans. He was feeling good.

The hand in your hair eases you down to start taking Woobin fully into your mouth, allowing your boyfriend to do as he pleases. He calls you pretty as he places his other hand under your chin, easing your head up before using the other to push you down. Your eyes slightly water at the stretch but it’s beyond welcomed, holding back a giggle when you hollow your throat around him, Woobin stammering in surprise.

“Fuck, you little minx.” Woobin chuckled with a moan, pushing the hair out of your face. You could tell he was being gentle with you inherently holding himself back, shaking off his hands and pulling yourself back. He stares at you in confusion asking if you were ok, beginning to apologize if he had pushed you too hard, you pouting making him more concerned.

“I want you to enjoy this and stop holding back.”

“What? What do you mean, baby?”

Your bottom lip sticks out, you growing a little frustrated, unable to coherently form sentences due to feeling overwhelmed by your emotions.

“You’re still holding back with me, I love how soft and gentle you are with me but I can tell you want to be rough too. I can take it.”

Woobin’s concerned expression softens, then it hardens, him pulling you into a kiss as he verified once more if you’d be ok, you nodding just wanting him so badly. He guides you back in between his legs, both hands on the side of your head as he tells you to open your mouth. You do, humming in delight as he slowly pushes himself back into your mouth, him rambling how warm you felt. It embarrasses you slightly his praises filling your head with so much love, losing yourself as he curls his fingers into the hair on the sides of your head, lifting his hips up to start thrusting into your throat. It’s slightly overwhelming but the slight twinge of pain makes your eyes flutter shut, holding his thighs to stabilize yourself as he pushes your head further down until your nose is tucked into his trimmed pubes. Woobin doesn’t slow his thrusts, his head tipped back to rest against the headboard as he drills into your throat, swearing behind clenched teeth as you hollow out your throat swallowing around him.

“You feel so good wrapped around me, fuck, so tight and warm.”

His filthy praises excite you, moaning deep into your throat, looking up at him through your eyelashes to let him know you were pleased. Moving his hands to pull out of your mouth, you whine as you’re stuck connected to him by a single string of saliva, Woobin telling you to stop whining as he’s only switching positions. He gets you on your back, having your head slightly hung off the edge, as he moves off the bed entirely to stand directly behind you. Reality sets in knowing exactly what your seemingly gentle boyfriend had planned for you, anticipation making your body tremble with need.

“Relax for me.”

Woobin’s assertiveness makes you brain explode, instantly relaxing as he pushes your mouth open with his fingers, guiding himself back into your throat. This position makes it easier to lose yourself in, wrapping your hands around the back of his thighs as his slow dragging thrusts make you dizzy. He compliments the way your throat expands when he pushes deeper, you too gone to really comprehend his words. When he finally decides to pick up to his original pace from moments ago you nearly faint, the stretch definitely more than previously. You welcome it though by swallowing around him, your hold on his thighs growing stronger the closer he got. Woobin places a hand around the base of your throat, massaging up and down your throat with a firm bit of pressure, feeling himself in your throat.

He stops in the middle of your throat, close to the base, groaning as he adds just barely enough pressure to make you gag.

“Is this where you feel me?”

The question drives you to insanity, moaning around both his hand and dick, his sadistic laugh making your eyes water. It’s evident that he’s close, his thighs starting to tense up and relax with each thrust of his hips, the hand on your throat firm.

Your grasp on his thighs grows firmer as you dig your nails into the soft skin, his hold on you so tight you feel as if you'd snap in half. He quickens his thrusts chasing his high until he groans, leaning forward as he cums down your throat, thighs convulsing as he pushes through his high. You swallow desperate to get all of him, rubbing your one hand up and down his thigh to aid him, gasping for air when he pulls away, your lips drenched in both spit and his arousal. Woobin instantly looked down at you and petted your hair asking if you were ok. You nod, eyes heavy from both being spent and aroused, him peppering kisses all over your face and throat helping you to sit up as he handfed you water and praises for doing so good. Wrapping your arms around his shoulders you tell him thank you for letting you gift him this as a present, reassuring him that you enjoyed it so much, smiling as he pressed a kiss against your lips.

“Happy birthday, love.” You said in between the kiss, smile on your face so wide, as he pulls you down to lay against his chest wanting to keep you close as he kissed you senseless.

#gothlcsan #smut #kinktober #kpop smut #fiction #cravity #cravity smut #woobin #woobin cravity #cravity x reader #happy birthday #birthday smut

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ethereal-engene · 1 year

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the rainy night | jungmo

pairing: bf!jungmo x gn!reader

genre: slice of life, comfort, and fluff // warnings: brief mentions of anxiety

summary: Jungmo doesn’t take long to realize that you can’t sleep because of the thunder, so he does his best to help you sleep. // word count: ~700

note: It is actually raining quite bad here when I’m writing this and the rumbling feels like it’s shaking everything 😭

Most nights when you sleep with Jungmo, it takes less than 25 minutes before you fall into a deep sleep. Something about the warmth of his arms around your waist and your back against his chest is enough to send you into much needed sleep. Not to mention how soft your bed is, especially with his totoro plush.

Not to be biased but it is one of your favorite plushies that he has. Just when you thought he couldn’t get any cuter, he revealed that he had this plush.

You frequently take it with you around the apartment when he’s not home yet because it smells like him, but also reminds you of those late night video calls where he would just laying with it in his arms. Wishing that it was you and you wishing the same. Fast forward to a couple months later, you two moved in together. So now, he doesn’t use it as much because well you’re here now to actually cuddle with him.

Despite today being a long day for you, you just couldn’t sleep with the ongoing rain storm passing by. Not to mention the sound of the claps of thunder kept shaking and rumbling the entire place. They were constantly happening and with you not being able to effectively lessen the noise, you kept having to place your hands over your ears.

You and Jungmo still weren’t heading to bed yet but sitting in bed while on the phone. He had noticed that you would cover your ears as soon as lightning would flash across the sky and create a sudden burst of light that lit up the room.

And as one would guess the rumbling noise did shortly follow after the lightning struck the sky. Normally the thunder and lightning aren’t so bad but this storm was happening over the course of Thursday through the weekend, so it wasn’t going anywhere. Jungmo wasn’t sure what to do but it didn’t take long for him to notice that it was going to later become another problem if you were trying to sleep. Plus, he knows that you’re tired and would like to at least make sure you’re able to get the best rest possible under his care.

It’s the least he could do for you and knows you would do the same for him after a long day. He’s about to offer some sleep headphones before you practically jump on him because of the sound. Your heart nearly jumps out of its chest and is beating fast. It doesn’t seem to slow down until he grabs a hold of your hand to let you know that he’s here for you. Unsure if he can feel the heart beating, you do your best to take deep breaths and realize that everything will be okay & it’s just a little bit of thunder and lightning.

He starts to rub your back in hopes that it’ll help calm you down and whispers “I’m here and all will be okay.” Hearing his voice brings you out of your head that was racing back and forth about how the rain could bring a blackout or worse. Eventually, your breathing starts to even out and you lean into his chest.

“Are you feeling better now? We can always watch something so that you’re not hyper-focused on the rain!” Jungmo asks you with soft eyes.

You respond with a shake of head and respond to him with “Yeah, I am. Thanks for that and no we don’t have to watch anything. I think the sound of your heartbeat is more comforting right now. If you don’t mind, can I sleep on your chest tonight?”

“Of course, my love. Plus that just means I can give you more forehead kisses!”

You chuckle and a heartfelt smile graces both of your faces. Not long after, you fall asleep first as his heartbeat lulls you to sleep. When he’s positive that you’ve arrived in dreamland, he plants a kiss on your forehead and makes sure that you’re in a comfortable position, Jungmo closes his eyes with a peace of mind.

#kflixnet #jungmo x reader #cravity x reader #cravity fluff #jungmo #jungmo fluff #cravity imagine #cravity imagines #cravity drabble #koo jungmo #cravity x y/n #cravity x you #koo jungmo x reader #ash and queue

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starvity · 9 months

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hii! i was wondering if u could write anything for serim<3

— ☆ little things he does that make you fall more in love with him

gn!reader x cravity serim

genre: fluff // warnings: reader wears makeup and their hair is on the longer side, jealous serim, big crowds, kisses?!

author's note: hi thank you so much for being my first request!! i wasn't very inspired and decided to just give you a bunch of headcanons for serim because i think he's definitely boyfie material!!! hope you enjoy reading <3 (★ω★)/ [requested♡]

always having your hair tie around his wrist

when he saw you were struggling to keep your hair out of your face on your date last time, he decided to carry a hair tie around since you tend to forget yours. you were working on one of your assignments on your laptop when you felt a hand put a strand of hair behind your ear ; it was your boyfriend's serim, who was watching a movie next to you. suddenly, he gets up and circles the couch to get behind you. he softly gathers your hair and carefully puts it in a loose ponytail before slightly tilting your head up and kissing your forehead.

pulling you by the belt loops of your jeans to kiss you

it seems like serim has been clingier than usual today. maybe it was how you were carefully applying lipstick in the mirror, brows furrowed in concentration or how you were carefully picking your outfit for tonight that had that effect on him. "can't we just stay here and order takeout?" serim asks in a whiny voice. you look at him confused, why was he suddenly changing plans when he sounded so excited to go to this party earlier? when you didn't seem to quite agree with his suggestion, you feel him slip his index fingers through the belt loops of your jeans before pulling you closer and landing his lips on yours. "are you... jealous?" you giggle through the kiss.

having an arm around you in a crowd

being in such a big crowd did not make you feel very at ease, that's for sure. serim and you did not expect to see so many people at the summer festival. well, it was quite popular and the weather was very good that day but maybe if you knew beforehand that you were going to be squished between strangers the entire evening, you would have probably prefered staying home. it was starting to get very hot standing here, waiting for the people in front of you to slowly walk to the small exit. your forehead started to sweat and your hand holding serim's became clammy. suddenly, you feel serim wrap his arm around your waist and fan your face with his hand. "we're almost there baby." he tries to calm you down with a sweet smile.

speaking to you in a soft voice

you have forgotten how many times serim has let himself fall into your embrace after a long day spent at his agency. he does love his members, so much, but being the leader and living with 8 other boys can be extremely exhausting. it is when you once visited him during one of his dance practices that you witnessed the chaos for the first time. seongmin was running after allen, minhee and hyeongjun were fighting, jungmo and wonjin were having a screaming contest while taeyoung and woobin were loudly practicing their vocals. you look at serim with a concerned and tired face and he softly giggles between sighs. he tries to convince everyone to go back to working with a rather stern voice but nobody seemed to hear him. you don't think you have ever heard him so strict-sounding so when he came to you, softly asking you if you want him to drive you back to your house, you were surprised. so i really do have the partner privilege?

getting along well with your parents/friends

"did you invite serim too?" your mom asks as you and your friend set the table. you raise an eyebrow at her, "i haven't seen you in 2 weeks because i was out of town but you're still asking for my boyfriend?" sometimes you can't help but think she might like him a little more than her own child. your conversation got cut off by the doorbell ringing and you chuckle as you see your mom run to the front door. you hear the faint sound of serim's giggles as she basically engulfs him in a hug. you look at him with loving eyes as he greets your friend and laughs at a joke they make. he finally gets in front of you and plants a soft kiss on your cheek "did i keep you waiting? i didn't know i was going to get attacked with love as soon as i stepped foot in your house." he apologizes timidly. you simply giggle and kiss the back of his hand "we seriously can't break up because i feel like my relatives would be more devastated than i would."

#starvity.text #cravity #park serim #cravity imagines #cravity scenarios #cravity texts #cravity fluff #serim imagines #serim scenarios #serim fluff #cravity x reader #cravity serim x reader #kpop imagines #kpop texts #kpop scenarios #kpop fluff

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sunshineryujins · 2 months

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hi my name is mac and i consider myself to be a writer. i mostly write x readers and i am open to request.

some groups i write for:

stray kids

a.c.e

ateez

riize

seventeen

txt

bts

exo

cravity

monsta x

onlyoneof

xdinary heroes

omega x

kard

(g)-idle

aespa

black pink

dreamcatcher

fromis_9

itzy

twice

viviz

seo soojin

red velvet

purple kiss

and more! just request them also i will write nsfw stuff but not often it just depends on how comfortable i feel with it.

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sureogi · 9 months

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Σ(ﾟДﾟ) CRIMINAL LOVE ( SERIM x READER )

summary : You remember seeing him in the night while you were drunk and wasted. It was also the night your friend died right in front of your eyes. ⋅ notes : wrote this a long time ago for the super duper coolest serim stan to ever exist even tho her ult is jwon ;D im surprised i wrote this knowing i hate crime related things. also just putting out there i got inspo from this one comic i read so shout out to the person who wrote it 💪

genre : angst, established relationship, detective au (i don’t know anything about crime literature so i apologise if the information here is incorrect!!), hurt/comfort, fluff around the end ⋅ tw!! : mentions of homocide, blood, death, alcohol, cleaver used as a murder weapon (i don’t recommend reading this if u are uncomfortable with this, the death scene is detailed!!) ⋅ word count : 723

00:23. You stayed up late at the police station, looking through files of a murderer. This wasn’t any typical murderer with a record of homicide and a few attempted murders. He was successful with his attempts and manages to get away. The team has been looking for him high and low for the past four years. No one knows his name, his face or how he gets away with murder. Everyone simply knows he comes out when the moon comes out, anywhere.

You remember seeing him in the night while you were drunk and wasted. It was also the night your friend died right in front of your eyes.

It was twenty past two. You left the club with your friend, your arm snaked around her for balance. She asked you to watch her back on her blind date in case she gets drunk. Little did you know, you were the one who got drunk while she was ditched. She sat you down on the ground behind the bar, grabbing your purse to pull out your phone. She dials your boyfriend to pick you up but no answer.

You wished you were sober so you could quickly make your way to the club when she said that you and her should stay at the club so neither of you would get killed. You saw a shadowed figure behind her and before you could warn her, the blade of a cleaver was pierced through her chest. She collapsed, and her blood painted your hands.

Your tears mixed with her blood but you could still see the shadowed figure. He steps forward and reveals himself — a man in black coat and a trilby that covered his face. He stood right in front of you. “Shh, don’t cry. I won’t kill you if you don’t tell anyone,” he whispers as he tries to comfort you with your words. His voice taunts your brain up to this day. It was the only sound you didn’t like hearing.

He crouches down to pull the body away from you as you find your phone on the ground to call PD. He doesn’t stop you, but all he had on his mind was hiding the body, escaping and you. After he hid the body in the dumpster, he waves to bid you goodbye. “It was nice meeting you, hopefully we can meet again!” he exclaims before running off into a dark alley. By the time the police arrived, you were already passed out.

All you could remember was waking up in the warmth of Serim’s arms, comforting you as you cried all day. You blamed yourself for the death of your friend. Although you told your colleagues what happened, you never once saw him again and you doubt he’ll ever kill you.

So here you are, analysing each and every information in the files. Each piece of paper taunts you in a way. You’re close to finding him, and he knows you’re close. And once you’ve reached him, you’ll put him where he belongs — even if it means you have to sacrifice your own lif—

BZZT.

Your phone makes a sound during your little analysis. Looking over to check, they were messages from your boyfriend, Serim.

Serim : have you eaten yet?

Serim : let’s go on a midnight date ! i’m waiting for you in the car

You smiled while your heart melted.

You : i’d love that <3

You put back the files in the drawers and grabbed your belongings as you head out. His car was parked right in front of the station and hurriedly went in. The moment you entered his car, he gave you a few pecks on the lips.

“After this, you should really rest,” he says, patting your head. As you fastened your seatbelt, you noticed you were stepping on some sort of fabric. You lift your feet up and grabbed the mystery fabric. It was a hat but realization hit you. It wasn’t any typical hat. It was a hat that belonged to someone who’s been ridiculing you for years. Why is it in your lover’s car? Serim didn’t notice you found the hat while he was driving. But the moment he parked near a restaurant, you connected the dots.

The love of your life was the one who scarred you for life.

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