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princeespresart · 4 months
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a shining silver sliver of time
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godsmenusuperbowl · 9 months
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I Suck at My Job? ~ *Han Jisung*
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Summary: Jisung has bought the perfect house for parties and making music. The best part is it came super cheap. However, he’s about to find out why such a perfect house didn’t have a bigger price tag.
Pairing: Han Jisung X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Oneshot
Word Count: 2285
Warning: Ghosts, brief description of death (NOTHING GOREY I PROMISE!)
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Taglist: @foxwinter​ @rai-scutum​ @imagine-a-life-like-this​ @mxnsxngie​ @maeleelee​ 
A/N: Dude. You could make a mini series out of this…
It was the perfect house. It wasn’t too big or too small. The layout was clean and easy to navigate. There was space for all of his many hobbies and he even managed to turn one room into a recording studio, while still having enough space for when his parents came over. However, Jisung found the house to be the perfect place to host all kinds of parties for his friends, making his place the ultimate hang out spot.
Despite all of the great amenities the house had to offer, there was one teeny, tiny little problem.
The place was haunted.
Now, Jisung didn’t know this little fact when he bought the house. He thought it was just the perfect house of the perfect size in the perfect location. Of course, he should have known something was wrong when he saw how low the mortgage was. But he wasn’t thinking. He was blinded by the perfection of the house he just bought.
On the first night, he heard lots of sounds, things were moved, and lights kept flickering on and off. However, he tried to pass it off as an old house. Granted, the things moving were a bit harder to explain. Nevertheless, he didn’t think too much of it. Besides, if he didn’t acknowledge it, the occurrences didn’t exist. At least, that’s what he told himself.
It wasn’t until he had been in the house a week that he realized the place actually was haunted.
Jisung was asleep when he felt someone tug the blankets off him. He tried to play it off like he just kicked them off, but deep down he knew better. He watched his curtains rustle in the still room. He also hears sounds but he pulls his pillow over his head, begging whoever or whatever is doing this to please stop and let him get some sleep.
“Am I scaring you?”
The whisper by his ear was crystal clear. Shooting up with a scream, he looks around frantically, trying to figure out who said it. But there was no one there. However, he would not be deterred.
“Who are you? Why are you doing this?”
“I said, am I scaring you?” The whisper was quieter and spread around the room like a fine mist.
“Uh, yeah. I wouldn’t be asking these questions if I wasn’t terrified beyond reasonable belief!”
A high-pitched noise that sounded like a cross between a shriek and a laugh reverberated through the room. Jisung placed his hands over his ears and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he noticed a faint glow near his dresser.
“I can’t believe it! I finally scared someone! This is so cool! I can’t wait to do this forever!”
“What are you talking about?”
The faint glow strengthened until he saw a person bouncing around next to his dresser. Jisung felt himself go pale at the sight. If he didn’t know any better, and he did know better, there was only one thing that could be:
A ghost.
With a groan he flopped back down on his bed. “You can’t be serious.”
The ghost stopped giggling to themselves to stare at him. “What are you talking about?”
“No wonder this place was mad cheap when I paid the down payment! It’s haunted! And, no offense, but I hate ghosts!”
Their cheerful attitude quickly soured, folding their arms over their chest. “First of all, when someone says ‘no offense’, it’s usually followed up by an offensive statement. And that statement was plenty offensive. Second of all, I don’t see what the big deal is. All I plan to do is scare you until the house is under new ownership. I’m not going to like, try and kill you or whatever.”
He glared at them. “Not the point. The point is this place was supposed to be the ultimate hang out spot for my friends and I. But because we have a creepy ghost here, that isn’t going to happen. Man, what am I going to tell the guys? They’re supposed to come over for a housewarming party this weekend! They’re going to be so disappointed when I have to tell them not to come over.”
“You know you’re really mean!” They wailed. “I’m not creepy! I just want to be scary, not creepy! That’s what ghosts are supposed to do. Besides, it’s not like I’m telling you your friends can’t come over. If it bothers you that much, I can leave you alone that night. Of course, that means I plan on being extra scary the next night, but I will begrudgingly leave you alone.”
Jisung stared at them. They couldn’t be serious. Weren’t they just saying they were super excited to be a ghost that scared him anyways? Why would they allow him a night to party with his friends? His mind was spinning from everything that had just happened. Twenty minutes ago, he just found out that he had a real ghost that lived in his house. Holding his head, he took a few hundred steps backwards.
“Okay, hang on, hang on.” He mumbled. “Before we get ahead of ourselves here, who are you and what are you doing in my house?”
“OH! Oh my God, oh my- you are so right!” They quickly sat down on the foot of his bed and he was a little surprised to see they made an indent. “My name is Y/n and I died here like five years ago.”
“Huh, you think I would have heard about that.”
“Well, it was an accident. I feel from the roof.”
“How’d you do that?”
“I was stargazing up there. You can actually get to the best spot from this window. I fell asleep under the stars, rolled off the roof, and hit the patio. Woke up dead as a doornail. For the last five years, I’ve been waiting and training to be the best ghost I could be. And then you bought the house! So now it’s my mission to scare you!” They explained with malicious delight.
Jisung frowned. “What if I don’t want you to scare me?”
They returned his frown, placing their head on their hands. “Then what am I supposed to do? Ghosts are supposed to be scary! I don’t want to just be stuck up in the attic for ages! I want to have fun too!”
“Can’t you like, move on to the afterlife or something?”
“I don’t know what my unfinished business would be, so I don’t think I can.”
He groaned. “Well this sucks.”
“Hey, I did say I would leave you alone if you wanted to party with your friends. Just as long as I get to scare you twice as good the next night.” They huffed, crossing their arms over their chest now.
Jisung stared at them, really taking in their features. He had to admit, for a ghost, they weren’t at all bad looking. They had a nice charm to them and even though they had sass to spare, they were nice enough. They weren’t like any of the malevolent spirits he watched in cheesy horror movies. Jisung conceded that there were worse ghosts he could have gotten stuck with if he were to ever move into a haunted house. Besides, their agreement was relatively reasonable. There was just one slight issue he had with it…
“What if I don’t want to be scared?”
There was a brief pause before they let out a bark of laughter. “Oh c’mon! Who doesn’t want to be scared? Besides, it’s what ghosts are supposed to do!”
“Who says?”
“Everyone!”
“More specifically?”
Again, they pouted, their bottom lip jutted out childishly. “Don’t you watch movies and TV shows? Ghosts are supposed to be scary, therefore I must scare you!”
“There are two things wrong with that. One: have you ever heard of Casper the Friendly Ghost? He doesn’t scare people. I mean he might accidentally, but he doesn’t ever do it intentionally. Secondly, you’re not exactly scary. So you’re failing pretty horribly at this whole being-a-ghost thing.”
Their jaw dropped. “Are, are you saying that I, I suck at my job?”
He shrugged. “Kind of, yeah.”
“Oh. Okay then.” They stood up and rubbed their arm, their eyes looking anywhere but at him. “Well, I guess I’ll just, um, be on my way then. D-don’t worry! You won’t have to hear from me or see me again because, you know, you said you don’t like to be scared. So I won’t. Try to scare you that is.”
Jisung felt his heart snap a little at the ghost floating solemnly out of his room. He didn’t mean to upset quite that badly, but he wasn’t lying either. They weren’t scary. And if they were so hellbent on being scary, they were doing a pretty sucky job at it. Still, he felt guilty. Which sort of shocked and confused him. Never in his wildest dreams did Jisung ever think he would feel bad for a ghost, especially one that wanted to make his life a nightmare.
“Wait.”
They poked their head back into his room and he could see a hopeful glimmer in their sparkling eyes. “Yes? Can I help you?”
He gave them a lop-sided smile. “I actually prefer Casper the Friendly Ghost over Vigo.”
“You know Ghostbusters?”
“Duh. Who doesn’t know Ghostbusters?”
They giggled, stepping fully back into the room. “You know, you’re not all that bad. I’m sorry for freaking out on you like that. It’s just, I don’t know what else I’m supposed to do. I have an eternity of sitting here, waiting to crossover, and I don’t know how to spend it. I thought I was supposed to be scary and haunt this house till the end of time. But now, I don’t quite think that’s the case anymore.”
Jisung let out an internal sigh of relief. “Well, maybe the two of us can reach an agreement? Maybe you could be like my cool, undead roommate?”
“That could be fun!”
“Of course, there would need to be rules.”
They nodded, sitting back down on his bed, pulling their knees to their chest. “Absolutely. I’m thinking that one rule be you clean up after yourself-”
He held up his hands. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! I meant rules for you!”
“Me? Please! You need rules too! You’ve only lived here a week and the place is already trashed! I may be dead but yikes, man! I can’t stand to look at all the garbage you’ve accumulated.”
Though he felt resentment from their words, he knew they were right. He sighed again. “Fine. We’ll make rules for each other. I’ll try and keep things cleaner around here and you can’t bother my friends when they come to the house.”
“Sounds good! Alright, my turn. I won’t torment you every second of your life here and you need to learn to cook.”
“Wait what?! Why?”
They shrugged like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Because food smells so good! If I wasn’t dead, I would totally be cooking every second of every day! It was one of my favorite things to do when I was alive.”
Jisung massaged his temples. “Alright fine, counterpoint to that rule: I will invite my friend Felix over more often since he can cook and bake.”
“I’ll take it!”
“Okay next rule, if you don’t bother me when I make music, I won’t bother you when you need your alone time.”
“You make music?” They lit up. “Can I at least listen? I’ll be quiet, I promise! I just want to be there when you’re making it.”
“Sure, fine. As long as you’re quiet.”
“Awesome! Okay, I will be your spy for you when your friends are over if you and I can set an hour aside every day just to talk.”
Jisung furrowed his brows at your comment. “What do you mean?”
Again, they shrugged. “Well, I can eavesdrop on your friends’ conversations and if you want to know what they said, I can let you know. Of course, I will only tell you when you ask me to. I don’t want to betray the trust you have with your friends. That would just be heartless.”
He shook his head. “No, I got that. I mean why do you want to set an hour aside just to talk?”
“Oh.” They became somber again, avoiding eye contact. “Well, for the last five years I’ve been alone. I haven’t talked to anyone in so long. Besides, if we’re going to be roommates, I want us to get along and be friends. The only way to do that is by talking, learning about the other person and so on and so forth.”
Again, Jisung felt that nagging sensation of guilt. He wouldn’t know what to do if he was in that exact same scenario. To have died and wandered around your childhood home for five years with no one to talk to or be with? It sounded awfully lonely. Besides, it was just one hour. He could block out that kind of time for them.
“Alright. I think that’s a good set of rules for now.” He nodded. “I look forward to being roommates with you.”
You beamed. “Me too! Well, good night Jisung. I will see you in the morning, where you will be cleaning the whole house from top to bottom, got it?”
He gave a small chuckle. “You got it. See you in the morning.”
As he laid back in bed, arms behind his head, he couldn’t help but smile. Somewhere deep inside, a giddy sensation was building inside him. This seemed like the start of a beautiful friendship.
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darlingsaybonvoyage · 4 months
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Let's Exchange This Experience
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Summary: Random snippets between you and your wife, Bora, and your ability to speak to ghosts.
Pairing: Sua x Reader
cw: mentions of death, ghosts, silly stuff that might suddenly turn very serious because it's me lol.
established relationship, very gay, inspired by ghost whisperer
title inspired by Kate Bush's Running Up That Hill
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"My name is (y/f/n) (y/l/n). Just got married, moved to a small town, and opened up my own shop. I'm just like you, and any other person.
Except that ever since I was a child, I've known I could talk to the dead. My grandmother called them earthbound spirits. They need my help finding their way to the other side.
To tell you my story, I have to tell you theirs."
1. Introduction
2. Research
3. Possession 1 2
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spacecorps · 4 days
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🦊💀Show my face?
🧼 Yes, sir
🦊💀Negative
🧼 Are you ugly?
🦊💀Quite the opposite...
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mint-yooxgi · 2 years
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Kinktober Day 7 - Ghost!Wooyoung + JOI & Praise
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Anonymous Said: For kinktober I wanted to request JOI and praise with ghost wooyoung. 
A/n: I have been looking forward to this one, you have no idea hehehehe I also may have went a bit overboard... but oh well!!
Word Count: 2,090
Kinktober 2022 Mini Masterlist
“Get comfortable, Sweetheart,” he says, leaning back into large plush chair right at the end of your bed. “I want to watch you.”
“Wooyoung-“ you begin to say, confusion pulling at your features as you support yourself with an arm behind your back.
“Shh, it’s okay,” he assures you with that all too familiar smug look on his face. “I’m right here.”
You can feel your shoulders relax slightly at his words, leaning back into your pillows and successfully mirroring his own position. “What do you want me to do?”
His eyes flash at your words, a visible shiver running down his spine as he locks gazes with yours from across the bed. “Let me guide you.”
“Guide me?” You quirk a brow, lips twitching upwards in the corner as you begin to get a sense on where he’s taking this.
“Just follow my instructions and do exactly what I say,” he continues, eyes drinking in the way he notices your thighs squeezing together at his words. “I promise I’ll make this good for the both of us.”
“I trust you,” you say with a nod, your words causing his dead heart to swell in his chest. “I promise I’ll do whatever you say.”
“Good girl,” Wooyoung smirks, loving the way he can visibly see you swallow in response. “Now, take off your shirt.”
Slowly, you do as told, teasingly letting the fabric trail up your body until you’re tossing the material onto the floor. At the way you hear him inhale sharply, you smirk.
“You little minx,” he chuckles, shaking his head in amused disbelief at the fact that you’re not wearing a bra. “I swear you’re just begging me to touch you at this point.”
“Your hands always felt-“ you catch yourself, correcting your mistake quickly, “feel better than my own.”
“Well, yours will have to suffice. For now.” He licks his lips, eyes roaming the bare expanse of your chest shamelessly. “Touch them for me, just like how you know I would. Slowly.”
Carefully, just as he says, you bring both your hands up, trailing them over the sides of your body before coming to grasp at your breasts. You give them a few firm squeezes, rolling your thumb over your nipples at the same time and eliciting a soft whimper from your lips.
“That’s it, just like that,” Wooyoung hums, his hands resting on his thighs. Softly, he squeezes the flesh beneath his fingertips in time with your movements, as if to tease himself along with you. “You’re being such a good girl for me.”
“All for you,” you coo, eyes hooding over as you meet his gaze, and causing his cock to twitch in his pants.
“Fuck-“ he hisses through his teeth. “You have no idea what you do to me.” He bites his lip. “Take off your pants.”
He swears you’re testing his patience as you slowly drag the offending material down your legs, tossing it beside your shirt on the floor in the next second. Wooyoung watches you with parted lips, his breath coming in uneven pants as you part your legs for him to reveal those dark blue panties that he loves so much. His favourite pair. The best part is, he can already see the wet spot forming on them right between the apex of your thighs. It makes his mouth water.
“Fuck, baby, you’re soaked,” he breathes, feeling his cock twitch in his jeans as he undoes the button, sliding the zipper down in the next second. “Is this all for me?”
“All because of you, Wooyoungie,” you hum in confirmation, a drawl to your lips as you say that nickname of his that he adores so much, especially coming from you.
“You have no idea how badly I want to touch you right now,” he groans, tossing his head back in frustration. Though, when he turns his attention back to you, he quirks a brow, “what are you doing?”
You pause in your movements of sliding off your panties, hands barely beneath the waistline yet. “I thought-“
“Keep them on.” His eyes drink in the way your hands visibly tremble at his command. “For now.”
All he receives from you is a nod in response, not being able to trust your voice to speak for the moment at the dark look you see swirling within his eyes.
“Spread your legs, for me.” He commands. “Let me see you.”
You immediately comply, planting your feet firmly on the bed as your knees bend, your legs parting naturally for him to see you. You feel a shiver craw up your spine at the intense way he’s staring at the wet patch between your legs, tongue darting out to wet his lips.
“Touch yourself over your panties for me. Feel how wet you are, baby,” he instructs you, loving how you do exactly as he says.
A soft moan falls from your lips at the slight pressure your fingers provide you as you trail them over your clothed core. The only problem is, you want more.
“Tell me how you feel, baby,” his gaze is fixated on the slow movements of your hand over your panties, watching as the patch darkens with each touch. “Tell me how wet you are.”
Even though Wooyoung cannot see your entrance, he can just tell you’ve clenched around nothing at his words. 
Fuck, does he ever love seeing you getting so worked up, so desperate, and all because of him. It fuels his ego like nothing else, but more than all of that, it proves to him that you want him as badly as he’s always wanted you.
“Feels so good, Woo,” you moan. “I’m soaked.”
This time, it’s his turn for a groan to escape his lips.
“Take them off,” he demands. “Fucking show me.”
You do not need to be told twice, the lace material practically being torn off of you in your haste to get them off. Though, instead of tossing your panties onto the growing pile of your clothes, you opt to toss them at him. He catches them with one hand, immediately bringing them up to his nose to inhale your scent deeply.
“God, I missed this,” he moans, eyes fluttering shut as your scent surrounds him. He may not be able to touch you, but anything else is fair game. Which is exactly why he clings onto your panties like a lifeline. It’s been so long since either of you have done anything like this together, so he’s just happy with what he can get.
Opening his eyes once more, he’s greeted by the wondrous sight of you on full display for him on the bed. Your legs are still bent at the knees, but now he can see everything. The way your juices practically glint in the light, already dripping out of you and practically begging for him to have a taste has his cock throbbing, and his mouth salivating.
You are his biggest weakness, and his greatest temptation.
“Touch yourself for me,” he begins, tossing his own shirt off of his body and adding it to the pile on the floor. “Tease that little hole of yours and circle those gorgeous lips for me.”
Snaking your hand between your thighs, you do as told. Slowly, you dip a finger through your folds, gathering your wetness before carefully moving to trace along your outer lips. You let out another moan.
“That’s it, baby,” he bites his lower lip as he shrugs his pants off, leaving him in nothing but his boxers as his hard cock strains against the material. “Such a good girl for me. Spread those lips for me, let me get a good look at you.”
Using two of your fingers, you part your wet folds for him, loving the way he tosses his head back with a guttural groan at seeing your juices already shining on your fingers. As soon as his eyes are back on you, you clench, absolutely adoring how he bites his lips in response.
“You’re a tease, you know that?” He grins, meeting your gaze for the briefest of moments before his dark eyes are back on your swollen cunt once more. “I want you to gather your wetness on your fingers, and then I want you to circle your clit softly three times. Afterwards, I want to watch you lick yourself clean from your fingers before inserting two into that tight little hole of yours.”
Again, you clench, but this time, involuntarily from his words.
“I want you to imagine it’s me,” he says, watching as you start to drag your fingers carefully through your wet folds to collect your juices, just as he instructed. “That those are my fingers teasing that dripping cunt, my tongue pressing up against that swollen clit of yours and making you feel so good. Can you do that for me, baby?”
“Wooyoung,” your whimper of his name lets him know that that’s already where your mind has been, a smirk pulling at his lips as he begins to palm himself over his boxers.
“You’re doing so well for me, baby girl,” he breathes, chest rising and falling in time with yours as he watches you circling your clit just as he’s told you to do. “Such a pretty thing, all spread out for me.”
“All for you,” you repeat your words form earlier just before taking your fingers into your mouth and suckling gently onto them.
Wooyoung swears he almost comes from that sight alone. The way you maintain eye contact with him, swirling your tongue over your digits just how you know he likes, especially when you suck him off, drives him insane. Which is exactly why he couldn’t hold himself back any longer, freeing his aching cock from the confines of his briefs to stroke himself in time with your tongue over your fingers.
You release yourself with a slight pop, maintaining eye contact with him as you trail your hand back down your body before settling at your entrance. He can see you lick your lips before he watches as your fingers get sucked into that tight little hole of yours, your juices practically dripping down your ass at this point as you give an experimental movement of your wrist. From the way you whimper, he can tell your fingers are rubbing up against you so nicely, making you feel so full. Only, they’ll never be as good, or as filling as his are, and from the slight pout of your lips, he knows you know that, too.
“Fuck, that’s my good girl,” he encourages, stroking over the length of his cock in time with your thrusts. “Just like that. Keep making yourself feel good for me. Keep picturing my fingers inside you.” Another moan escapes your lips as you toss your head back. “Add your other hand, Sweetheart. Play with that sensitive clit of yours and imagine it’s my tongue.”
“Wooyoung, I-“ you can’t even finish your thought, for a loud moan escapes your lips in the next moment as your fingers on your other hand begin to circle your clit.
“Coming already?” You can hear the smugness in his words, the wet sound of your fingers moving within your pussy reaching his ears as his breathing deepens. He smirks, “come for me, baby. Give it to me; don’t hold back. I want it all. Fucking come for me.”
Your legs tremble as you feel yourself fall over the edge, the mental image of Wooyoung between your legs being the one doing everything for you, doing everything to you is too much for you to handle. You can feel your juices dripping down your fingers as your cry out his name, hearing a loud curse and moan of your own name escape his lips in the next moment.
The next minute passes by in silence, nothing but the sounds of your breathing filling the room as you both attempt to catch your breaths.
“Fuck,” he huffs, a giddy chuckle escaping his lips as he drinks in your naked figure on the bed in front of him once more, “that was intense.”
“We should have done this sooner.” You agree, a lazy smile on your face as you meet his gaze.
You watch the way his eyes lock onto your hand once more as you pull your fingers out of your cunt with a sigh.
“God, you’re so beautiful.” He sighs, licking his lips once more as his eyes darken. “Round two?”
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clyspm · 7 months
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Does anyone know deleted user reyofseokshine? Their deleted svt fics used to make me laugh sm and I really want to read them again
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noonaishere · 2 years
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So I didn’t think I would be making another post so soon (I’m actually supposed to be working right now, but I’m doing what the kids call “procrastinating”... mostly because I don’t want to work 😭) but I just noticed my follower count:
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🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
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Not too shabby for a blog that I only made for this fic specifically - because you can’t post pictures on AO3 (or you can, but it’s super difficult? I’m confused by tutorials) - and only has one fic.
I promise you all that there will be more, I’m just so overloaded with work right now that I haven’t been able to finish the fic I’ve literally been working on since... *has to check notes because it’s been so long I’ve forgotten* ...April.
*sigh*
So we have about... two months? Three months until I can post the next fic. It’s maybe halfway done in the writing stage, but then I need to let it rest for a bit and then read it again so I can find all (or at least most) of the mistakes. Then I need to make all the texts (and that took like two straight weeks last time and a lot of carpal tunnel inflamation).
I can give a hint though, in case anyone is curious what might be in it, so I’ll just post the screencap I’ve been holding on to, that inspired it:
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(Thank you for the idea @luvvvx )
You’ve heard of One Set of Idiots, now try Two Sets of Idiots!
Also, it’s going to be an Ateez fic. (I’ll be changing the icon and theme of the blog when we get closer lol)
So again, I apologize that this is taking so long, I just have no time 😭
But it will happen.
#ateez#fic#ateez fic#cafe au#music industry au#smau#putting it in tags in case anyone is interested and wants to save this for later#you can tell it's going to happen because I refuse to give up on it lol#if it wasn't going to happen I would have given up MONTHS ago lol#But really: I want to finish it so I can get back to work on my original stuff#and I have so many things in various states of being done#We have: a fantasy epic with character driven plot that culminates in a battle; there's also alien-like demigods and political criticism!#We have: a BL story between a ghost hunter and a man who seems to be more than he is! emotional stuff! learning to love yourself!#We have: werewolves and other mythical beings! I hope this is a fresh take but idk yet lol#We have: lesbian scifi king arthur! The Wasteland! reality jumping! swords! lesbians (like I already said)! sci fi!#We have: a kpop manager turned killer! Intrigue! Crime! Covering up crimes! Soft kpop bf and stoic murderer gf! The internet!#We also have: a fanfic that I didn't finish that has so many ocs that I MIGHT AS WELL make it into an original thing. love! punk rock! etc!#I forgot I was working on so many things omg. this is what happens when you have to keep pushing everything towards the side#I'm also joining a DND group that will be streaming starting in January. Watch me play a somewhat haughty grave cleric who desires revenge!#or ''listen''? I'm not sure if we're using cameras. idk if I want to since I don't want to have to find a better background lolol#oh! I'm also going to make an etsy shop soon: I'll be selling screen printed patches (at least at first)#I designed a cool ateez one people might like and I figure I'd sell it to make some money off it since like... redbubble thieves exist 🙄#anyway I think that's all for rambling in the tags#as you were
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limi-pie · 2 years
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About TTORW Min Yoongi fanfiction
Alright, this is my third attempt💀 to write this f*cking darn update post but Tumblr keeps crashing on me and my f*cking ass! 💀💀💀
Erhmm, so this is super awkward for me🤠 to write and explain myself. But my bestie called me out for my whack behavior. Anyways, so you’ve probably been wondering about what’s been going on with me or the Mafia fanfiction I’ve been writing. I’ll explain in detail what happened under the ‘keep reading’.
Let me start by saying yes, I’m the author of the mafia-au Min Yoongi fanfiction “The taste of Red Wine” aka ‘TTORW’. For those of you who may not know, she was my first ever fanfiction that I wrote. (I’m actually lowkey proud of her, ehehe.)
I believe I posted the first chapter back in the 2020 summer, I was extremely sad and unmotivated to do anything (I believe we all were due to covid and quarantine, but I also lowkey have summer sadness) so as the smart individual I am🤓 I began reading K-pop fanfictions or even watch them on Youtube at 2 or even 4 AM instead of sleeping💀 (mind you at that time I had also just received a new full-time job at a cafe lmfao I kept f*cking my sleeping schedule so hard, ahaha.🤠)
I’m sorry letter
So yeah, first of let me apologize to those who’ve been reading TTORW and been waiting patiently for part 9 or an update. I’m usually not the type to write or update anyone on social media at least about my whereabouts or hiatus, so I just usually just disappear without telling or explaining it to anyone. Sorry about that it’s a bad habit and I’m a bad person for doing so. But I owe you an explanation and I’ve finally pulled myself to get to write this long a*s post! 
Where it all started
I originally posted a prologue to that story before part 1, but I deleted it. I think it was due to the many grammar errors in it or because I thought it was awful who knows. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ So yeah back then I would regularly post each new chapter at least once a week? Even though it had like 8000+ grammar errors, no f*cking spacing, improper English, and it was awfully written too💀
I thought being a “great” fanfiction writer was to post or update frequently despite how badly structured or written it was. I thought to myself, this is sumn good sh*tz🤓 at 3 AM posting without even reading through it several times before posting it.
Also, maybe the fact the “Y/N” I created in this story is a woman of color and I thought fanfiction writing is a lot of fun. And I sorta wanted to give a unique personality or at least write her differently in contrary to the typical shy and quiet Y/N. (nothing’s wrong with that type of Y/N I just wanted something else or at least I tried to write a different Y/N.)
Another thing, since I’m a multi fan I find it very fascinating to include other idols from other groups in this mafia universe, ehehe. (I hope some of you can like see some of the small easter eggs/references🌝 I’ve placed in the chapters, ehehe.)
To be honest I actually do like writing fanfictions and I’m surprisingly very passionate about it too. I like making a plot and putting much thought into the side characters and how the dynamics affect the others too. It’s not that I stopped writing or updating on TTORW because I lost interest in fanfiction writing.
Why did you stop writing/updating on TTORW?
It’s because of several reasons I’ve listened down below.
1. I’m lowkey very insecure and often doubt myself, whenever I find myself enjoying something. I always somehow end up comparing myself to other great fanfiction writers (which you obviously shouldn’t because people are at a different level of writing and some people are obviously more experienced in writing. But I end up doing it regardless) and I end up being so harsh on myself, like saying things like “no one is going to read this or like this” or “this is extremely bad” etc. (I’m trying my best to not do that but sometimes it’s just very hard. Especially when you’re always so harsh on yourself for no reason…)
2. I’ve been super busy with work, I’m actually in the process of resigning from my old job since I’ve received a new job. This b*tch (me) keeps overworking herself because I’m a Mark Lee fan, I can’t afford to be broke and I’m planning on saving money to finally and hopefully move out or travel who knows.
3. Writing block is hitting me so hard. Sometimes I get that fire moment of just getting down and listening to my K-pop playlist and BANG! I’ve successfully written paragraphs of good Mafia/fanfiction writing. You guys don’t want to know that I have countless of long Google docs files just dedicated to NCT/BTS smut writing because I’m h*rny and can’t think about anything else than abs and f*cking… You know I might post them one day but when? I can’t answer that maybe an anon will ask me about it? Or maybe one day I will get out of my comfort zone and give in to temptation then finally I can post smut. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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4. I’m somewhat of a perfectionist. Sometimes when I’ve finally released a chapter I kept going back and forth to check if there’s something wrong with it or any wording that’s terrible. (we love bad habits in this household🤠)
5. I’m a sloth, I’m so lazy🦥 sometimes that I’m not in the mood to like to write or even think about fanfiction. Sorry about that. Also, I’ve been spending too much time on Tik Tok🦥 (it’s become a bad addiction of mine at this point.)
In conclusion
Now I’ve thought about it for a while I do plan to keep continuing and writing on “The taste of Red Wine”. To me personally, fanfiction writing isn’t about gaining the most likes and reblogs, I just do it because it’s a lot of fun and I want to keep trying in order to improve my writing skills too. I had a lot of exciting things for the story line and I’ve really looked forward to writing Y/N’s character development!🤠
I’ve read tons of good K-pop fanfiction lately here on Tumblr. I want to make a master list later when I’m home because I think it would be a great idea to keep all my chapters linked in one post. Thanks for reading and I guess for being patient, part 9 is on the way I’m expecting to release it soon.
Sincerely, Limi 💞
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astrosfaerydae · 6 months
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Love is the Death of Peace of Mind update!
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I have made a whole notion page dedicated to this story and various side stories I may or may not be planning(may just keep them hidden for a while as the chansung one kinda bombed). I've got all my lore sorted and organized so I won't mess things up again. I really am enjoying writing this fic so much! I just finished a rough outline and we have at least 20 chapters left so another 100k~ at this rate. So lots of story left but I'm so sad that there is an end in sight. I just uploaded chapter 17 and I'm starting chapter 18 soon if I can get a moment where my kid or husband doesn't need fifty million things from me. Finally getting back to hunting in 18-19 I'm so excited for it. And also maybe some furtherance of chanlix's relationship... maybe we shall see 😉 But anyways feel free to send me questions, dms, use my cc or my retrospring to talk to me I love hearing feedback and suggestions or even just to talk 💜
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jeonride · 10 months
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seungcheol reading list / fic recs !
don't forget to like + reblog the fics that you like to support the authors <3
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FICS ! ✧*
written by @cheolism :
In The Eye of The Beholder (smut but also fluffy and soft, boyfriend!cheol and he's such a simp) by
Couch Comfort (fluff)
The Great War (historical au, fluff, smut, enemies to lovers) by @amourcheol
written by @lovelyhan :
Down Bad (So So Bad) (friends to lovers, fluff, smut)
Thirst Trap (smut, fluff, established relationship)
Sonder (angst, smut, knight!cheol) by @jundundun
Gryffindor Captain (hogwarts au, angst, smut, one sided love) by @http-mianhae
written by @toruro :
Exes and Oh's (angst, smut, rebuilding relationship)
The Cake In The Back (smut, fluff, rich dilf!cheol)
All For You (smut, fluff, hurt/comfort) by @gfcheol
Push It Down (Sooner or Later It All Will Comes Out) Series by @dontflailmenow
Crossing Boundaries (smut, fluff, single dad au) by @wonusite
written by @duhnova :
A Witches Apothecary for All Your Desires and Needs (smut, angst, witch!au)
Who's in Control? (smut)
Setting The Mood (smut, fluff) by @playmetheclassics
Black Suit (smut, mafia boss!cheol) by @gyuranhae
Lover (smut, strangers to lovers, sugar daddy au) by @starlightxsvt
Terrifyingly Innocent The Series (smut) by @twogyuu
I Like You (smau with some written parts. fluff, angst, doctor!cheol x nurse!reader) by @taeyegu
Your Touch; My Lullaby (fluff, smut, angst) by @j6shua
After Class (smut, professor!cheol, with several continual parts) by @rubyreduji
Tomorrow Tonight (friends to lovers, angst, mutual pining) by @cheolbooluvr
Bite That Lip (smut, fluff, mild angst) by @beahae
Romance at Mistletoe Inn (smut, fluff) by @1-800-hwahui
written by @smileysuh :
Sapiosexual (smut, sugar daddy au)
Cherry Cheollie (smut)
written by @yoongiseesawmp3 :
Cupid (smut, brother's bestfriend!cheol)
Get You (fluff, neighbor!cheol)
Banana Pancakes (smut)
Reliable (smut, humor, bestfriends au) by @ncteez
Indulgence (smut, vampire!cheol) by @sluttywonwoo
Shiver Me Timbers! (smut, fantasy au, pirate captain!cheol x siren!reader) by @beefboyandbabygirl
Just Friends (smut, childhood friends to lovers, slowburn) by @lvscoups
Shiny Star (fluff, hurt comfort, university au) by @wonwoonlight
To Boil A Frog (fluffy, childhood acquaintances to lovers) by @seungkwansphd
When You Love Someone (angst, eventual fluff) by @shuahoonie
Exam Szn (smut, a bit fluff) by @azamf
11/10 (smut) by @bluejeanstrash
Track 1 ; Hotel (smut, heir!cheol, old money au) by @drunk-on-dk
Clouded (smut, slight fluff, established relationship, idol!au) by @hoshzone
It's Always Been You (smut, fluff) by @heartkyeom
Lusty Gallant (smut, roommates fwb au) by @onlyseokmins
The Devil Said... (angst, smut, half demon!cheol) by @multi-kpop-fanfics
DRABBLES / SCENARIOS ! ✧*
Wine & Dined (fluff, smut, established relationship) by @celestiababie
Silky (fluff, smut) by @playmetheclassics
Driving Me Crazy (smut, bandmate!cheol) by @1-800-hwahui
11.00 PM (smut) by @celestialpearls
dry humping (smut) @sluttyminghao
written by @idyllic-ghost :
birthday sex (smut)
written by @lovelyhan :
when you're having a bad day (soo fluffy)
forced orgasm (smut)
you sound pretty hot when you shut up (smut)
written by @toruro :
take care (smut)
escapades (smut)
written by @onlyhuis :
wedding night (smut, fluff)
more please (smut)
written by @yikesmary :
three : he falls first (fluff)
pregnancy cravings (fluff)
Insomnia (smut) by @jaestrz
written by @bluejeanstrash :
manspread (smut)
giving road head (smut)
unholy (smut) by @multi-kpop-fanfics
6.29 am (fluff, established relationship) by @ksywoo
ice cream (smut, fluff) by @/seonghwalogy
baguette (fluff) by @/bwinnies
possessive cheol (smut) by @/meltwonu
fwb with cheol (smut) @/wonwoonlight
written by @/fairyhaos :
what's good? (fluff) by
4.15 am (fluff)
5.02 am (fluff, dad!cheol) by @/slytherinshua
winter (smut, husband!cheol) by @/xmyunghoe
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multi-kpop-fanfics · 9 months
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Hotel Voluptas: Check(ed) In (You)
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voluptas (latin; noun): pleasure, satisfaction, delight
pairing: idol!Mingyu x fem!reader
genre: smut, strangers to lovers!AU (sorta) - minors dni.
warnings: hotel sex, oral (both receiving) protected sex, mean dom!mingyu, degradation, mild jealousy (reader is a carat and her bias ain't gyu lmao), spanking, rough sex, multiple orgasms and positions, fingering, squirting, pussy slapping, dirty talk, use of petnames, mentions of threesome, mentions of panic attack (it's not actually happening dw)
word count: 4k
summary: you're just a regular tourist in Seoul who visits a regular hotel to spend your nights. except the hotel isn't your regular one - let alone its patrons and needs.
Author's note: this is an altered version of a mingyu dream i had a few nights ago msdnfsmnfs thank you to @playmetheclassics for coming up with the title and @idyllic-ghost for beta-reading this fic 💕
nsfw taglist: @rosecult​​ @bibinnieposts @ovai @littlemisssarcastic21 @tinkerbell460 @romromthedeer @y00nzin0 @llsiriusminorisll @booyouwhore17 @lovelyhan @luvv4svt @novalpha @wonderfulshinee @foxinnie8 @sstarrysshit @threedalla @enhacolor @seuomo @spk93 @snoozeagustd @strawberryya
unable to tag: @kkakkameori @patisseriam @0717luv @coachukaishairband
©multi-kpop-fanfics, 2023. No reposting allowed. No translations allowed without permission.
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“Good evening, sir Lee. The usual?” 
“You know me, Hyun,” the man clad in total black clothing whips out his credit card to slide over the machine, the familiar sound of the accepted payment ringing like music to his ears.
“We’re all good! Here’s your key, sir.” The receptionist hands over the key to the unknown man and the latter heads off with a slight nod. A couple of bills is all he leaves behind for the receptionist - a thank you gift for his continuous discretion.
Lee Saejin. That was the registered name for the room reservation.
But it’s obviously a fake name - besides, nobody would really care if a random guy was staying over in a hotel surrounded by oddly well-kept rumors. 
But the idol Kim Mingyu spending his nights off in this hotel, sleeping in the arms of a different person every time he visits? Press scandal worthy, to say the least.
So he settles with a silly fake name and escapes through the danger exit doors - not that he minds, when he gets much needed sexual relief after hellish weeks of tight-packed schedules.
All of the stressful thoughts are discarded once he steps into the room and he’s met with a gorgeous lady, sipping on what seems to be expensive champagne.
“Hey there,” Mingyu greets the woman as he discards his coat and takes the hem of his shirt to remove it.
“Let me do the dirty work, mister,” she gets up and holds his wrists, gently peeling them off the fabric so she can take it off herself, “Can’t have you doing more work than you already do, right?”
“As if you haven’t been working your pretty ass off, sweetheart,” he smirks and pulls her flush to his body, his hands kneading her ass over the silky dress.
“I think we should do less talking-”
“And more fucking?” 
“Yeah, pretty much.”
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“Ugh, why is it so hard to find a decent hotel at a decent price?!”
You want to slam your laptop on the table and crush it into tiny pieces. You have one chance to go to South Korea and the only thing that’s stopping you is finding a damn hotel to stay in.
It’s either an over-the-top super expensive hotel that you need to sell both of your kidneys to afford a couple of nights or it’s a very dingy motel in a suspicious neighborhood.
“No….Not this one….Definitely not this one….Not this one either….”
Suddenly your eyes fall on a neat-looking hotel, with a very good score in reviews.
“Oh? Perhaps?” You scroll through the pictures of the site, the hotel rooms looking exactly like what you’ve been looking for - it almost feels like it’s too good to be true.
You check out the reviews and a few giggles escape from your lips while reading them.
“You will not regret staying in this hotel ;)”
“10/10 would go visit again, spent the best nights of my LIFE”
“you’ll literally spot celebrities in there I’M NOT FUCKING KIDDING”
“Celebrities? Wow, people have a lot of humor,” you chuckle, “But it’s a pretty good hotel - Got nothing to lose, right?”
You don’t hesitate to book a room with a double bed (a girl just wants to lay like a starfish) and pay with your credit card, the booking confirmation arriving in your mail inbox shortly after. You proceed to book your flight tickets with a beaming smile on your face, excitement coursing through your entire body in the forms of jitters.
I’m gonna have so much fun.
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You feel like you were put in the blender and got splattered on the floor.
Maybe it’s because you haven’t traveled by plane in a long time, maybe it was the duration of the flight, or a combination of the two - either way, you just wanted to faceplant in the mattress of the hotel bed.
You feel very grateful to the taxi driver who offered to carry your suitcase until the entrance of the hotel. You thank him for the ride and hand over the corresponding amount of money, bidding him farewell.
You walk through the glass doors of the hotel and you suddenly feel very much awake.
The whole place feels so luxurious yet not intimidating, as if it’s calling you to explore its deepest parts. You look around you and see people waiting at the lobby, the majority of them wearing face masks and you feel conscious for not wearing one.
You timidly approach the reception counter, dragging your suitcase behind you. You ring the bell on the marble counter and wait for someone to appear.
“Good evening, miss. What can I do for you?” The receptionist appears and you’re blown away from how dashing he looks.
“Um, hello, I’ve booked a room under the name Y/N L/N? I-It’s one with a-”
“A double bed, yes, I am aware,” the man chuckles, “It’s not like we have single beds in this hotel.”
“Excuse me?”
“I said that the rooms in our hotel do not have single beds.”
You blink twice. Is he serious right now?
“Um,” you scratch your cheek, “May I ask why?”
“Miss Y/N, are you aware of the services we provide here?”
“What is that supposed to mean? Isn’t this just a regular hotel where people spend a few nights to rest after visiting Seoul?” 
He takes a quick glance left and right and moves his fingers in a ‘come hither’ motion and you inch closer, purely out of curiosity.
“Do you see all those people waiting here?” 
You nod in agreement.
“They wear facial masks because they don’t want to be recognized in public.”
Your eyes go wide and your brain recalls all of the reviews you read online - they were fucking true.
“Are you saying that they come here to fuck?!”
“Shhh! Don’t be so loud!” he shushes you in a panic, “But yeah, that’s what they’re here for -  that’s what this hotel is for, technically.”
Just your fucking luck.
“There was none of that crap on the website!” You whisper in a state of panic.
“What did you expect, miss? To write ‘hello we have rooms for you to fuck your brains out with other people’?” He deadpans with a straight face.
“Okay fine, you have a point,” you huff in annoyance, “But isn’t that, like….Illegal?”
“Illegal? Oh no no, there are no sex workers here, only people of high social profile who want to have a good time,” he clarifies, “We’re just the confidential party who run this hotel.”
“So, um..” you trail off, “Does that mean I’m obligated to share a room with someone here?”
“Of course not! You did book a room for one person, after all.”
“Okay….” you answer and think for a while, but your thoughts are as clear as a cobweb.
“You can call me Hyunjin, by the way.” The receptionist introduces himself after a long time.
You give him a quick smile and go back to the ordeal of putting your thoughts in a coherent order.
“Hey, Hyunjin?”
“Yes?”
“Do idols come here too?” 
The man licks his lips before smirking.
“I am not allowed to disclose such information, my dear.”
“So they do,” you narrow your eyes at him.
“Again, I am not allowed to disclose such information.”
“Fine, I’ll find out for myself, then.” You muster up your confidence.
“Excellent,” Hyunjin smiles and pulls out a piece of paper and a tablet, “Want me to hand you over a pen?”
“Yes please,” you answer without lifting your head from the papers you’re reading, quickly realizing it is indeed, a NDA. Of course they would have those.
You carefully check all of the pages (including the footnotes) and you sign the NDA without a fuss, Hyunjin’s signature following right after.
“What’s that for?” You look at the bright screen, filled with a list of names and X marks.
“This is where we store the information of our regular clients and the rooms they usually stay in,” he explains, “The X marks next to the names you see indicate that these people are already with someone…If you get what I mean. Also, there are the gender symbols to indicate...well, their gender.”
A notification comes up in your phone and you slide it out of your pocket, mumbling a quick sorry to Hyunjin, so you can text your friend back that you made it safely to Seoul. The man takes a quick glance at your phone case, pursing his lips tight.
“Okay, where were we? The clients, right?”
“Yes. That is, if you want to try meeting one of them - You can always keep your reservation as it is and quietly spend your nights here on your double bed.”
“Well,” you bite your bottom lip, “I’m a single girl in Seoul to have fun, might as well get laid with someone hot, right?” You tilt your head in a cheeky way.
“As you wish, miss - Have you decided on who you’re gonna pick?”
“Hmm, let’s see…” 
You carefully check the list with all the unmatched names and your eyes fixate on the name Lee Saejin.
“This one.”
Now it’s Hyunjin’s turn to be surprised, but he’s only allowed to nod and do the reservations.
“You just had a really weird expression on your face.”
“Who, me? Nope, definitely not!” He defends himself while trying to put down the necessary information to complete the process.
“What’s wrong with the name I picked?”
“Nothing at all,” he bites back a smile, “On the contrary, you picked a really good one.”
“Okay….” you side eye him, “Can I go now?”
“You’re too eager for someone who looked like splattered jam on the floor not too long ago.” He hands you over the card key for the room.
“You’re one peculiar receptionist,” you take the key and drag your suitcase on the smooth floor.
“Hope you enjoy your stay in Hotel Voluptas, miss!” Hyunjin yells before you disappear behind the elevator doors, which earns him a few irritated glares from other guests. He clears his throat and absentmindedly smooths over his hair and clothes, going back to his business
“Hoo boy, she’s in for a real treat.”
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You feel like a lunatic.
If anyone else was in your shoes, they would have run the fuck out of this place and take the first flight back home. 
But you feel excited. Almost ecstatic.
You never thought the reviews/rumors you had heard about Hotel Voluptas were actually true but now that you’re one step away from finding out who Lee Saejin truly is.
You take a deep breath before opening the door and check underneath your shirt to make sure you’re wearing a pretty lingerie set - just in case, you know.
You slide the card key over the electronic lock and the door opens. You enter the room and you quickly realize there’s nobody inside.
“Huh? That’s weird,” you close the door behind you and set your suitcase next to the wardrobe. You take a look around the room, noticing how neat and pristine it looks. You sit on the bed and touch the sheets, your palm gliding over the silk.
“Damn, that’s real luxury right here.” You let out a low whistle.
“You should see the jacuzzi, that’s peak luxury.”
The unknown voice scares you so much you end up falling down on the carpeted floor with a thud.
“Ouch…”
“Shit, I’m sorry! Are you okay?” The stranger bends down to help you stand on your feet, your ass slightly stinging from the sudden impact.
“Yeah, I think so-” you raise your head and look at his face, any coherent sentence dying down in your throat and any rational thought disappearing from your brain.
The man standing in front of you - the half naked man - is Kim Mingyu.
Kim fucking Mingyu of Seventeen.
You cover your mouth in shock, sitting on the bed to realize what the fuck is going on.
“You must be Y/N, right?” Mingyu speaks.
“No, I’m not.”
“What? But I’m sure Hyunjin sent me the correct info…”
“Wait, my info?!”
“Um, yeah. For the NDA, y’know?”
“Oh. Right.”
You don’t know if you want to jump out of the window or jump his bones right this instant.
“I know this is sudden, but that’s how things work in here,” he flashes his signature smile, his perfectly white canines shining brighter than your future.
“Is this even real?”
“You can always touch me, y’know?”
“NO!”
“No?”
“Wait, I mean yeah- Shit, I-”
“Do you need some time alone? I’m kind of worried right now,” Mingyu admits with a nervous look, “I don’t want you to panic right now.”
“I just- Hyunjin did tell me that celebrities come here, but I didn’t expect to see YOU of all people!” You admit with a wheeze.
“I mean, I am a guy with sexual needs as well.” He lets out a chuckle.
“But you were supposed to be at your dorms and resting!”
“Says who?”
“The news channel live…..You left the airport with the members in the cars….So I assumed you….” You trail off, your voice getting quieter.
“So you’re a fan, huh,” he smirks, “That makes it even better.”
“Y-Yeah, hence the shock….”
“You’re really cute, you know that?”
“Oh, so now you’re gonna pull the shit you do at fansigns, huh?” Your demeanor changes as you sit up on the bed.
“Is it working?” He towers over you, adjusting the towel around his waist, your eyes zoning on the water droplets cascading from his beefy chest all the way down to his v-line.
“Maybe.” You admit and you feel your cheeks flaring up as he climbs on the bed, his body frame hovering above yours.
“Good, that means my game is still going strong.”
“Or your fans are way too whipped for you.”
“You’re not a gyuldaengie?”
Fuck, wrong move.
“Who is it, darling?”
“Not telling you.” You challenge him.
“No need to tell me, I already know either way.” He grins like an imp as he stretches his arm to pick up your phone from the floor.
“Wonwoo hyung, huh?”
“Hey, give that back!” You try to take the phone back, but he pins your wrists above your head with his hand.
“You wish he was here instead of me?”
“And what about it?”
“Too bad he’s a fucking loser who does gaming lives for his fans.”
“Shut up, I love those!”
“Of course you do - It’s just that fucking pretty girls like you is way more fun, don’t you think?”
You let out a shaky breath at his words -  Kim Mingyu just called you pretty and it has you melting on the spot.
“Can I kiss you?” He asks you with a whisper.
“Please.”
It’s all Mingyu needs to put his lips on yours, his hands now perched on your clothed body, fingers dancing dangerously around the hem of your shirt.
“Just take it off already!” You squirm underneath him.
“So demanding, tsk…” He takes off your shirt and unbuttons your jeans, leaving you only in your lingerie.
“Demanding yet dressed for the occasion, I see.”
“It was coincidental!” You defend yourself, “I just like wearing pretty underwear, is that bad?”
“Not at all, darling,” he licks his bottom lip, “I always appreciate pretty things on pretty people.”
He presses a chaste kiss on the column on your neck, and another one on your collarbone, and a lot more scattered over your chest and abdomen, paying extra attention to your lower stomach, just above the hem of your thong.
“G-Gyu-”
“Oh so we’re on a nickname basis now?” Mingyu hooks his fingers on the thin elastic band and slides it down your legs, letting out a whistle when he spreads your thighs all the way to your hip bones.
“Not that I mind you calling me Gyu, obviously.”
“You’re so insufferable, oh my God, just lic- AH!”
You moan out loud when he parts your lower lips with his thumbs and starts sucking on your clit. 
You thread your hands in his silky black hair, pulling it each time he presses his tongue a bit harder on the spots that make you squirm beneath him. 
You always knew Mingyu had very attractive lips, but feeling them making out with your pussy in such a sloppy manner makes your head spin.
You let out a particularly loud moan when you feel his thumb stretch your hole, all while he spits on your clit just to lick it even harder than before, followed by a particularly harsh suck.
“Fuck!” Your thighs squirm and almost close around his head, but he keeps them open with his arms, his chocolate eyes staring at you.
“You’re really squirmish, aren’t you?”
“It’s not my fault-”
“That I’m eating your pussy so good you don’t want me to stop?”
God, you really want to slap him. But he’s right.
“Aren’t you going to say anything, darling?”
“You stopped eating my pussy.”
Mingyu clicks his tongue in annoyance and flips you around, lifts your ass and goes back to eat you out like a starved animal. 
“Oh my- Fuck, it feels so fucking good, Gyu!”
“Oh yeah? Would Wonwoo hyung eat you like this?” He smacks your ass.
“Mmmfh-”
“Answer me, pretty girl.” He smacks your ass again, a bit harder this time.
“I won’t fucking tell you!”
“Bratty little bitch,” he clicks his tongue in annoyance and gets up from his place, circling the bed to stand in front of you, finally dropping his towel.
Big would be too little of a word to describe what hangs between his legs.
You gulp audibly, mouth salivating at the sight of his deliciously thick cock, your insides jolting at the thought of his length splitting you in half.
“What, you see a nice dick and turn all dumb and drooly?” He pumps his cock with his fist right in front of your face.
You crawl a bit closer to him and slap his hand away to wrap your lips around the fat tip, pushing his cock deeper in your mouth. 
“You’re so much more eager than I thought, sweetheart,” Mingyu groans and puts his hand deep in your hair, “Would you suck Wonwoo’s cock like that too, darling?”
“I’d suck it harder,” you take out his cock and stroke it with your hand, a shit-eating grin on your face, “Does that answer your question?”
He pokes his cheek with his tongue and slaps your cheek with his cock twice before he’s pushing you on your back again.
“Well too bad he’s not here now.” He opens one of the nightstand drawers and pulls out a condom, ripping the packaging with his teeth to roll the latex over his cock.
He climbs on the bed again and throws your legs on his shoulders, tapping his dick on your slicked cunt a few times.
“I’ll just fuck you to oblivion instead.”
“Now I know why everyone calls you an overgrown puppy,” you giggle, “You’re all bark and no bite, Gyu.”
Your lips morph into an ‘O’ shape when Mingyu slams his dick inside you, knocking the breath out of your lungs.
“I’ve had enough of you running your mouth all evening,” he grits his teeth and tugs your bra down, letting your breasts out of the lace, “For someone who was so shocked to find out that people fuck in this place, you’re awfully bratty.”
“Then fuck the attitude out of me, big guy,” you taunt him, “Just like you’ve been boasting all evening.”
“With pleasure.”
Mingyu folds you in half and starts drilling his cock in your pussy with a newfound hunger, all the exhaustion he had accumulated from the flight gone in the blink of an eye.
“Your pussy is so fucking good, taking my cock like a fucking champ.” He moans and gropes your tits, his big hands squeezing the soft flesh.
“Your cock fucks me so good, Gyu, you’re so good to me, fuck!” You grip the sheets, nails digging into the silk.
“Oh yeah? Dick so good you’re not thinking about that bias of yours anymore?”
Your pussy clenches around his shaft, Mingyu’s eyes turning hooded.
"You greedy little slut," he juts his hips a bit more forcefully, "You would love to fuck Wonwoo, wouldn't you?"
Yes, you definitely would - you can't even bring yourself to count the times you've thirsted over the cat-like man in glasses for the most dumb reasons.
"Of course a pretty slut like you cannot be satisfied with one dick," he speeds up his thrusts, "Need something to fill your bratty mouth with, right?"
"F-Fuck, yes!" You cry out, thighs starting to tense on his shoulders.
"Maybe I should take a picture of you sucking my dick like a lolly and send it to hyung," he taunts you, "Show him what his fans are actually doing in their free time."
"Shit, Gyu!" You scream Mingyu's name and your back arches off the mattress as you cum around his cock, giving him the green light to fuck you through your orgasm, while he chases his own.
It doesn't take him long to tip off the edge and reach his own climax, filling up the condom with his cum. He quickly discards the soiled latex in the trash bin under the nightstand and lays right next to you, a wicked smile playing on his face.
"Why are you smiling like th- Oof!" You gasp when he pulls you flush to his chest and throws your leg over his hip, burying two fingers knuckle deep in your cunt.
He rapidly fucks his digits in your spent hole as he grinds his palm on your clit, trying to force one more orgasm out of your body.
And he does.
He watches your body shake harder than before and you squirt all over his hand and thighs, eyes nearly rolling at the back of your skull from the intensity of your orgasm.
He pulls out his fingers and licks them clean with his mouth, letting them go with a lewd sound. 
"W-What….was that for?" You pant.
"For good measure." He grins.
"....Manwhore." You curse under your breath and Mingyu lands a smack on your pussy, making you yelp from the impact.
"Says the girl who wants to fuck two idols of the same group."
"And what about it?! A girl can always 
dream!" You protest.
"Some dreams can become a reality," he says, "That is, if you ask the right people."
"You're not actually thinking of sending him a post-sex image, are you?!"
"Are you crazy? Of course not, that NDA has my signature too, missy," he deadpans, "I just said that to rile you up."
"Of course you did." You roll your eyes at him.
"So….how long are you staying in Seoul?"
"A week," you reply, "Why do you ask?"
"I was thinking…." Mingyu trails one finger on your collarbone.
"Yes?"
"If I convince that loser of a hyung I have as my roommate to get out of his gaming chair, maybe you'll get to live your dirty little fantasy."
"Are you- Is this a joke? Because if you're fucking with me, you better drop it."
"I'm 100% serious, love," he dips his finger on the valley of your breasts, "As long as everyone consents to it, I'm down to share. If you behave as well, of course."
You don't hesitate to nod affirmatively and climb on top of him, giving him a passionate kiss as a thank you.
"There's something you need to know though." 
"What is it, darling?"
"I have an IUD and I'm clean, got checked last month."
Mingyu blinks twice and purses his lips in a thin line.
"You better prepare yourself for next time, sweetheart," he grips your ass, "And don't worry about our little playdate getting out of here." He presses a kiss on your neck.
"What happens in Hotel Voluptas, stays in Hotel Voluptas."
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yunjinified · 5 months
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Wonwoo fic recs
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✿=personal favourites
note: this list will constantly be updated. In all of these fics the reader is either gender neutral or female.
Good To Me by @moonhoures series warnings and genre: non-idol!au, smut, fluff, shower sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), overstimulation, pet names, multiple orgasms. word count: 1 300
9:03PM by @moonhoures series warnings and genre: smut, unprotected sex, finger sucking. word count: N/A
✿Bloodily Safe by @starlightxsvt series warnings and genre: psychological thriller, camgirl!au, college!au, smut, toxic relationship, blackmailing, drinking, descriptive domestic abuse, death, manipulation, threatening, fingering, slapping, choking, marking, cum eating, degradation, virgin sex, unprotected sex, rough sex, humiliation kink, pain kink, psychopathic behaviours, descriptive violence, blood, rape attempt, arson, murder. word count: 18 500
✿Game On! (bloodily safe 2) by @starlightxsvt series warnings and genre: psycho!Wonwoo, ghost face kink, scream movie references, sir kink, degradation, choking, fingering, squirting, unprotected sex, rough sex, breast play, knife play (no cutting or marking), implications of violence, blood. word count: 6 000
Work Husband by @bitchlessdino series warnings and genre: office!au, smut, mentions of alcohol, exhibitionism, manhandling, unprotected sex, creampie, pet names. word count: 3 900
✿Twisted Fate by @smileysuh series warnings and genre: murder, blood, vampire!wonwoo, yandere subthemes, kidnapping, biting, blood play, throat grabbing, manhandling, begging, praise, dirty talk, mean dom!wonwoo, multiple orgasms, finger-licking, chocking, unprotected sex, size kink, gentle spanking, dumbification, hair-pulling. word count: 14 300
Mine by @gyupinkys series warnings and genre: Degradation, daddy kink, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving) , gunshots, pet names, breeding, edging. word count: 1 500
Getting closer by @multi-kpop-fanfics series warnings and genre: Joker!Wonwoo x Chief Inspector!reader, angst, smut, horror, minor fluff, blood, mentions of weapons, minor injuries, cursing, hatefucking, marking, hair pulling, choking, face-slapping, major character death, slight yandere behaviour, mentions of mental illness and insomnia. word count: 6 100
✿Red lights by @multi-kpop-fanfics series warnings and genre: smut, angst, fingering, overstimulation, marking, unprotected sex, choking, possessive and jealous Wonwoo , cursing, toxic relationship. word count: N/A
Good to Me by @multi-kpop-fanfics series warnings and genre: fluff, smut, a bit of comedy, sexual tension, soft dom!Wonwoo, use of restraints, dirty talk, praise, oral sex (f receiving), edging, unprotected sex, creampie, aftercare. word count: 5 000
horror game by @myung-heee series warnings and genre: fluff, smut, pet names, oral (f receiving), face sitting, crying, protected sex. word count: 2 500
✿rich girl by @blushnote series warnings and genre: smut, blowjob, face fucking, overstimulation, squirting, dirty talk, shower sex, pet names. word count: 6 708
6:30pm by @cheolhub series warnings and genre: unprotected sex, mentions of masturbation, degradation, hard dom!wonwoo. word count: 755
off limits by @hinaaspanda series warnings and genre: brother's best friend!Wonwoo, swearing, crack, smut, fingering, protected sex, dirty talk, praising. word count: 9 907
✿Cat and mouse by @wonusite series warnings and genre: bad boy!au, smut, descriptions of minor injuries, mutual pining, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), unprotected sex, riding, multiple creampies, overstimulation, mating press, aftercare. word count: 5 600
Your games suck by @onlymingyus series warnings and genre: smut, unprotected sex, teasing, fingering, pet names. word count: 2 700
distraction by @hwanghyunjinenthusiast series warnings and genre: established relationship, pwp, Dom! Wonwoo, Sub! Reader, dirty talk, breast spanking (f. receiving), nipple play (f. receiving), praise kink (f. receiving), fingering (f. receiving). word count: N/A
✿The bore next door by @ncteez series warnings and genre: dom!wonwoo, bratty/sub!reader, face fucking, pussy eating, nipple biting, finger fucking, squirting, dirty talk, protected sex, dirty talk, praise, hair pulling. word count: 8 800
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darlingsaybonvoyage · 3 months
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Let's Exchange This Experience: Possession 2
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honeykyeom · 4 months
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white noise / track 3: ghosts (teaser)
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pairing: lee seokmin x afab! reader
series summary: your best friend seokmin has always been there for you. after a particularly rough heartbreak, you find out he's there for you in more ways than just one.
series notes: uni!au, best friends to lovers, friends with benefits, kpop 97 line antics and shenanigans (specifically seventeen & loona), 18+ (smut is outlined/warned beforehand)
teaser notes: suggestive kinda but no smut, seokmin is a SIMP, two idiots being idiots tbh and there's absolutely no way this could go wrong!!
teaser wc: ~900 words
a/n: heeey...... hey... how ya'll doin? yeah i never thought i would be far enough into writing that i could ACTUALLY post a teaser for the next track.. shoutout to my accountability buddy @smileysuh, ur the best babe. wouldn't want anyone else to cheer for my maybe 800 words a day lol. also congrats to @bitchlessdino my bb i can't wait to see you walk down the aisle so take this lil treat as a token of my love ♡ also pspspspsps @onlyseokmins (love u wife)
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If you had told Seokmin that he would be in the position that he’s currently in, he’d think you’re full of shit.
But here he was, sinking into your sectional as you grind on his lap and making his head spin with the ease in which you pull at his roots. Seokmin keeps telling himself it’s a fantasy, one of his many recurring dreams where he’s finally with you, the person he’s been in love with for the past two years. He repeats it like a mantra, to will himself it’s all in his head until it’s something he can no longer deny when a moan leaves your lips, sounding more ethereal than any dream he’s ever had.
Seokmin’s lips slot between yours perfectly, his tongue gracing your bottom lip. Your mewls ring like bells in his ears, sweet and inviting–he can’t help but smile into your kiss. He’s determined to continue hearing your noises, his nerves firing against every logical thought in his brain.
The kitchen counter of your humble apartment is littered with chips, stray alcohol & red solo cups. Neither of you pay it any mind though, too preoccupied with the present moment as Seokmin’s hands graze your lower back and you straddle his hips, your bodies sinking further into the soft fabric of your sectional. 
Seokmin’s lips chase yours when you pull away from him, not wanting to lose your warmth. He’s completely dazed as you view him from above, eyes glazed over in lust and desire. You giggle, bringing your hand to his chin and supporting his head to keep his eyes on you. 
“Are you still with me, baby?” 
He blacks out at the pet name–his brain short-circuiting at the way your breath warms his skin as you speak, only getting enough energy to respond with a soft yes as Seokmin watches you smile at him.
It’s baffling how you have him under your spell and you’re oblivious to that fact. 
Seokmin slowly comes down from his high of the past 20 minutes–registering the words that you’re speaking to him.
“We need to talk.”
“About?”
“This…” you take a pause, your thumb caressing the soft skin of his chin as you focus on the oceans of brown in Seokmin’s eyes before you continue. “Us.”
Seokmin quickly sobers up, his hands removing themselves from your waist but laying purchase on your thighs. He tries his hardest to keep his composure–you’ve always been able to read him like a book, better than anyone else in his life. You were able to capture every tell with ease, down to a small eye twitch or throat itch. Knowing this, he finds it hard to believe you’re unaware of his feelings for you–the immediate red shade of his ears appearing when he’s in your presence.
‘Breathe’, he tells himself. He does just that before focusing back to the present moment, with you, instead of stuck in his own thoughts.
“Okay. What about us?”
“We need to establish some ground rules.” You take a quick pause, brief, but enough for Seokmin to notice the small drop of sweat growing on the tip of your eyebrow. “Just so we’re on the same page.”
“Ok then. Rule number 1?”
“This stays between us. Can’t tell the rest of the group.”
“Ok… Seems fair enough.. Rule 2?”
“No unusual PDA.”
Seokmin retorts with a small pout, “So I can’t hold your hand in public anymore?”
You bring a soft smile to your face, slightly giggling at the sincerity in his tone. Running your hand through his hair, you respond, “No, that’s not what I meant! We just don’t want to give ourselves away. So, hand holding between friends is okay.” Leaning closer into Seokmin, he’s suddenly falling into the swirls of color in your eyes and into a trance when your voice gets quieter as you speak. “But kissing,” you punctuate your statement by connecting your lips to his. Seokmin has to swallow a moan as he gets lost in you, pulling you closer and molding your body to his. His hands come to grasp at each side of your face, gentle yet desperate to keep you two moving in unison. 
His efforts were futile, though, as you pull away from him with a smirk, leaving him with the inability to catch his breath. “Isn’t allowed.”
Seokmin is only left able to stare at you, his hands feeling clammy as they still rest on your cheeks. His thumb brushes across your face, his own body heat making your skin hot to the touch. All he can do is chuckle, shaking his head at the predicament he’s found himself in before he’s looking back at you. “Okay. Fine. Is that it?”
“One last rule. No seeing other people without us talking about it first.”
‘Easy,’ Seokmin thinks, but he still has to play it cool.
Raising his eyebrows, a playful tone enters his voice as Seokmin asks, “So, we’re exclusive fuck buddies now?”
You roll your eyes. “Not exactly. It’s more of a safety thing, you know?”
“Yeah, I’ll pretend that you aren’t just keeping your jealousy in check.”
“Do we have a deal or not, Lee?”
You present your pinky finger in between you, a lighthearted ritual that holds the weight of the future of your relationship with Seokmin. It seems too lax for such a situation, but he knows this is as important to you as it is to him with the small appendage in front of him.
“Fine. Deal.”
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hehe <3
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svthub · 6 months
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svthub presents: fall-ing for you
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This autumn, SVTHUB is falling for you! Come celebrate this season with the people you love; we've heard these stories pair well with a slice of warm apple pie...
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This collab will contain a combination of SFW and NSFW works. See each individual fic for tags and warnings.
Join the fall-ing for you taglist!
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🍂 choi seungcheol 🍂 "under the skin" by @cheolism
tags: NSFW, smut, supernatural
synopsis: Golde is a quiet town where everything seems to pass slowly, as if in a golden haze. It’s perfect, from the daily stops at a local cafe before work, the students who seem to adore you, to the cheeky maths teacher across the hall, Choi Seungcheol. Or at least it would be perfect, if it weren’t for what lurks beneath the surface of Golde and the fact that you were a hunter on a mission but had the feeling it was you, instead, being hunted.
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🍂 yoon jeonghan 🍂 "bound to you" by @onlymingyus
tags: NSFW, smut, angst, supernatural, soulmate au
synopsis: There is a little magic in everyone but there is something about you that makes Jeonghan curious about more than just your name.
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🍁 joshua hong🍁 "fade into you" by @writingmingyu
tags: SFW, fluff, childhood friends to lovers
synopsis: After drunkenly agreeing to meet an online friend in real life for the first time, you discover this wasn’t the first time you’d met…
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🍂 wen junhui 🍂 "mr. (not so) perfectly fine" by @gyuhanniescarat
masterlist • teaser
tags: NSFW, series, fluff, smut, angst, university au
synopsis: Junhui learns the hard way that matters of love are not to be played with; or, a moment in which y/n falls first, but Junhui never fell (or did he?)
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🍂 kwon soonyoung 🍂 "rusted away" by @hoeforhao
part 1 •
tags: NSFW, angst, mild fluff, mild smut, exes to lovers, bakery shop au, mutual pining, slow burn
synopsis: You and Soonyoung broke up almost two years ago because, according to him, sharing a common interest point with each other to talk about at the end of the day was a necessity. How will things turn out for the spiriting away lovers, now that their friend group has assigned them both the common job of baking muffins for the fall party!
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🍂 jeon wonwoo 🍂 "cats & coffee for two" by @multi-kpop-fanfics
tags: NSFW, fluff, smut, mild comedy, mutual pining, coworkers to lovers
synopsis: Job hunting is a tough sport and Wonwoo has experienced it to its core. One fine autumn day comes where he's finally free from the shackles of unemployment, but he will soon find himself in the shackles of coffee, tea and cat hairs, But most importantly, he will have to share these shackles with you.
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🍂 lee jihoon 🍂 "a whisper from the forest" by @idyllic-ghost
tags: NSFW, fantasy/magical realism, romance/fluff, smut, angst
synopsis: When two lonely hearts meet, even under the strangest of circumstances, they bond with each other in a unique way. And as the weather grows cold, and as we seek warmth in the form of another’s embrace, we tend to seek those bonds out with more desperation. So when Jihoon - a solitary lumberjack living on the outskirts of a small town - finds himself enthralled with a fairytale creature of the forest, he doesn’t hesitate to let himself be held and loved. And who are you to deny him that love when it is all you want as well?
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🍂 lee seokmin 🍂 "sweeter than pies" by @cheollipop
tags: NSFW, fluff, smut, established relationship
synopsis: A lovers’ retreat—golden rays cast shadows over high, blushing cheekbones, flour-kissed noses and eye smiles as warm as the oven’s embrace, secrets and tender kisses shared with the starry night, and in a wooden cabin fragrant with the aroma of cinnamon and caramel, the love shared was sweeter than the finest apple pie.
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🍂 kim mingyu 🍂 "endless adoration" by @wonusite
tags: NSFW, best friend’s brother au, friends with benefits au, fluff, smut
synopsis: Mingyu has been irrevocably in love with you since he was in high school. He decides to keep this a secret until he can move on since you’ve only ever seen him as your best friend’s brother. However, his plan goes awry when you ask him to take your virginity and teach you about sex—as a friend, of course.
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🍁 xu minghao 🍁 "to keep you warm" by @idyllic-ghost
tags: SFW, fluff, romance
synopsis: You hadn't spent much time with Minghao yet, but you knew that this new relationship could become something that lasts. The true test presents itself when, after a wonderful date walking around in the chilly fall weather, you become sick. Minghao offers to help, without even mentioning that he might have caught a cold as well.
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🍁 boo seungkwan 🍁 "rainy nights" by @strawberryya
tags: SFW, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, established relationship
synopsis: Is your fiancé ready to weather the storm if your worst nightmares were to be revealed? Maybe it's just the frigid weather seeping inside, unfurling all the anxieties you've locked away, or perhaps there's more to it.
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🍂 chwe hansol 🍂 "birch trees & fear street" by @wonwussy
tags: NSFW, fluff, smut
synopsis: A weekend camping trip is just what you and your boyfriend need.
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🍂 lee chan 🍂 "take my hands (we can fall together)" by @the-boy-meets-evil
masterlist • part 1 • part 2 • part 3
tags: NSFW, fluff, angst, smut, friends to ??
synopsis: Chan's known you for years and he knows you're friends, but you've always felt just a little bit out of reach. Like you see him as someone your brother brought into the friend group. He's fine with that. Still, it's hard to watch you settle for relationships where you're never the priority. When the weather starts cooling off, Chan figures your favorite season is the time to show you that you deserve better. Even if it's not him.
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kimingyuslover · 6 months
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WONWOO FIC RECS
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scandal by @fantasyescapes17 (regency!au, fluff, angst, kinda enemies to lovers!au) pt. 2, pt. 3, pt. 4
The Viscount's sister with an enormous dowry, beauty and unmistakable talent- you began the London season as the most desired woman in any room. But Jeon Wonwoo (a man who would rather hide in the library than dance at a ball) was beyond your comprehension. Curiosity might have killed the cat, but it embroiled you into a scandal with a man you could never love.
the peephole by @rubyreduji (smut)
➥ wonwoo can’t stop thinking about how he wants to ruin his roommate, the peephole in his wall isn’t helping tamper those desires either
neurosurgery department by @taeyegu (fluff, angst, some humor, friends to lovers!au)
“if there is a nice person, please introduce him to me. sometimes like water, sometimes like fire. someone who can love me sincerely. i hope he is someone who is mature and faithful…” (introduce me a good person, joy)
getting closer (angst, smut, crime!au, Joker!Jeon Wonwoo x Chief Inspector!fem!reader) by @multi-kpop-fanfic
Summary: Four months. It has taken inspector Y/N L/N four months to get her hands on Jeon Wonwoo, the maniac, Joker-like criminal, who has thrown the city into total fear. The same criminal who has an obsession with the inspector, because she's the only one who can grant him his greatest wish. They need each other to fulfill their goals and there's only one way - by getting closer to each other, one last time.  
bloodily safe by @starlightxsvt (psychological thriller? camgirl au, college au, smut)
synopsis ➳ you have a little secret. one you are desperately hiding. yet the boy you have a crush on has figured it out. now a game of cat and mouse has begun. how do you make it out alive?
game on by @starlightxsvt (pt. 2 of bloodily safe, smut)
synopsis ► ❝ there has not been a single uninteresting moment since you have started living with wonwoo. as halloween rolls around, things only get more riveting. ❞
twisted fate by @smileysuh (smut, some fluff, vampire!wonwoo, vampire hunter!reader, soulmate!au, enemies to lovers!au)
💙 preview. “He deserved it,” Wonwoo assures you, reaching out to grab you by the back of the neck, pulling you closer. He’s covered in blood, and he looks like a sexy, wild monster. But he’s your monster, and you can’t help but react, leaning in- “Jesus Christ,” you hear Jeonghan breathe, turning to give you and Wonwoo privacy while he presses his lips against yours hungrily. At first, you can try to ignore the wet liquid on your fingertips as you grab at his strong shoulders, but you can’t ignore the taste on his tongue. Your body goes rigid and Wonwoo pulls back with a sigh, resting his forehead against yours. It’s an oddly peaceful moment amongst the chaos.
anteric by @smileysuh (smut, friends to lovers!au, frat!au, fake dating!au, ft. mingyu)
💙 preview. when you bump into the guy that ghosted you, your model best friend and roommate, Mingyu, steps up to be your fake boyfriend for the night... and when the asshole is hired at your workplace, your other roommate, twitch gamer Wonwoo, is roped into the charade too - “polyamory exists dude, get over it.”
work husband by @rubyreduji (fluff, ft. mingyu, office!au)
summary: your two coworkers get a bit too involved in becoming your “work husband”
to my youth by @viastro (slice of life!au, smau, fluff, humor, angst)
ミ☆ synopsis: in a world where everyone finds out who loves them within a 10 meter radius through the app love alarm, confessing your feelings without the use of the app is no longer considered normal. however, you refuse to download it in hopes that you’ll be able to fall in love without being dependent on love alarm.
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