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kpopjust4u · 2 years

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You’re like a drug.

Post Date: 4th October 2022 Content: Smut/Slight angst - DPR ian > Christian Yu x Reader (Chris as Mito) WC: 1.5K TW?: Strangers to lovers/ Mentions of a bar/ Mentions of alcohol/ Metaphor to drug mentioned/ Throat grabbing/ Slight corruption/ Slight split in personality/ Penetration/ Unprotected (Don’t do this)/ Slight taunting/ Possessive/ Lip biting Request?: Yes

Masterlist Prompt list

Prompts: 2 - “Please don’t leave me” 21 - “Everyone can be a bit psycho” 84 - “It’s hard to breathe when you’re not here”

There he was, the singer that you spent every Saturday watching on the live stage at your local bar, unable to resist him, unable to even survive the week if you didn’t see him.

To your surprise, he loved it every time he recognised you in front of the stage, utterly smitten by you. His day wouldn’t be made until you walked into the room, like there was a spotlight on you, highlighting you out of the crowd to him. Little did you know, he survived off you coming to his show, becoming his own personal happy pill with your face that looks up at him with admiration.

You were lucky enough to get a chance to drink with him between his performances when other bands made the place vibrate. “It’s so lovely to see you here every week,” he smirks, pushing your purse down to your side, refusing to let you pay for your own drink.

“Please, I insist. A beautiful woman like you should never have to pay for her drink,” he adds, the smirk making its way onto his face when your drink slides towards you from the bartender, “It’s on the house folks”.

The drink he insisted that you tried tasted like heaven, and deadly, you could barely taste the alcohol so you knew you had to take it slow with these if you were going to have more. You look up at him, smiling so sweetly as he gets lost in your eyes, unable to look away from you.

“How about coming by my place after I play?” he asks, smiling sweetly ear-to-ear, but there was something else about him that drew you to him. You couldn’t put your finger on it and it was driving you insane.

“Uh, sure. Sounds good,” you shyly respond, taking another sip of your drink as he guides you towards the stage, getting you the most perfect spot to watch him from as he rushes to grab his gear, jumping onto the stage as the place booms with an uproar of his name.

Since that night, there was no way you could’ve been separated, addicted to each other like you were on constant highs around each other and suffering with the worst come-downs when you weren’t together.

However it never going to be euphoria when you were together, and tonight was an example of such. You started to argue about how you couldn’t spend every day with each other, and if anyone out of the two of you that was more affected by that, it would be him.

“But, it’s hard to breathe when you’re not here,” he sighs in defeat, hands clasped together with his head hanging low, leaning forward in the armchair.

“That’s the thing, Ian. We can’t be around each other all of the time, it’s not healthy,” you reply, not even able to look at him, knowing if you did, you’d be fighting against the urge to put your foot down with him.

“Please don’t leave me...” he whispers, looking up to see you heading towards the door, rushing to his feet to try and stop you from closing the door behind him, “I don’t know what I’ll do if you’re not here”.

Your hand falls off the door handle, dropping to your side the second you hear the desperation in his voice, feeling his hand on your hip as he pulled you back, making you flush against his warm body.

His head rested on your shoulder, tilted slightly as he peppered kisses on your cheek, seconds between each one, using his other hand to swipe your hair to the opposite side of your head to trail the kisses down your neck.

This was the first time he’s touched you like this, being a complete gentleman the whole time but his needs override his emotions, desperate to feel you against him, to breathe in your scent.

A slight moan escapes your lips as you try to fight against the pleasure, not wanting to fall into the trap, he was addictive enough without him touching you and now, you don’t know if you’ll ever be able to cope without him again.

“You’re literally psycho,” you whimper when a kiss is planted on the most sensitive part of your neck, head throwing back against his shoulder as you struggle to remember why you were standing in front of the door in the first place.

Ian scoffs on your skin, licking up your neck, almost seeming like that was a compliment to him, “Everyone can be a bit psycho, but you’re the reason for me to be one,” he groans into your ear, using the hand from your hip make it’s way up to your throat, gently grasping it.

“Ian-” you whimper, eyes screwing shut as you felt his hot breath, your sentence getting cut off by a low, deep growl into your ear once again, “It’s Mito, darling. Ian isn’t here”.

You were now screwed, realised there was no way you could resist him, your once strong mind is now turning to putty right under his touch. Never have you let a guy do this to you, past you would slap yourself for falling into this trap, but you couldn’t find a reason why you couldn’t get yourself out of it. You wanted him just as much as he needed you.

“Be psycho with me,” he whispers into your ear, his tone of voice sending shivers down your spine as you turn to look at him, eyes dark with lust and desperation greeting yours.

There was no wasting time with the both of you, fighting to rip every article of clothing off each other’s body as they fall to the floor, decorating it with the garments as you fight with lustful kisses on the bed.

You pull him over you as you lay yourself down onto the soft mattress, tongues exploring each other’s mouths as he groans into the kiss, hoisting your leg up to his side as he rubs himself against you, your bare skin colliding together.With each movement he was making, his sore, hard cock teased against your slicken pussy, his tip teasing your clit with each time it flushes right against it.

Be psycho with him, he said. You were starting to get passed that point, you were turning insane for his touch, for him to have his way with you no matter the consequences afterwards.

You were starting to see a completely different side to him, his crazy lustful expression is almost demon-like, but you were completely under his spell as he glares into your eyes, a psychotic smirk appearing on his lips as he thrusts into your soaking core.

The scream that flies out of your mouth the second you felt his entire length caress your insides had him smirking like a criminal getting away with his crime, face screwing to tease and mimic yours.

Shoving two fingers into your mouth, you suck on them as if your life depends on it, and you didn’t expect to find them incredibly hot but there you were, whimpering and crying with his cock pounding into your pathetic little hole whilst your tongue swirls around his two digits.

“Look at you~” he coos teasingly with the low growl he gave you earlier, making your eyes screw shut once again with the pleasure of his cock penetrating your sensitive walls, hips rolling into you like liquid.

“Don’t think you’ll ever be able to leave me now, darling...” he leans in to growl deeply, not bothering with a whisper to see how you react, happily and surprised when a lewd sound escapes your mouth from around his fingers, “You’re all mine”.

“Tell me how you’re all mine, tell me how you’ll never think of leaving me,” he continues, pulling his soaked fingers from out of your mouth as he awaits your reply whilst his hips mould against you.

It was a struggle, you were completely losing your mind with the way he was handling you but words manage to piece together, not fully but it was enough, “All yours- All for you- Never leave-”.

And with that, his hips hit against yours harder, the sounds of skin slapping become more paced and louder as he grunts with each thrust, mixed in with your lewd sounds of whimpers and cries as your back arches and hands grip at the sheets underneath you.

It’s becoming evident at how much control and power he has over you, the urge to release getting closer with each thrust as you pant for forgiveness, not sure why forgiveness but needing to feel that release as he bruises your lips with his, sucking on your bottom one whilst it sits between his teeth.

Within seconds, you’re coming all over his cock, becoming a crying mess under him as tears ruin the make-up that you spent hours working on, smudging it down your face as he licks the tears the bead at your cheek.

The laugh that leaves his mouth makes your body shudder at the final moments of your come down of your high, and now you were truly addicted to him, he was the drug that you’ll never be able to resist. The one that controls you for the rest of your life.

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liveinfantacy · 11 months

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BTS reaction to you holding back your moans while doing IT

pairing: BTS x reader.

➳ genre: smut, reaction.

➳ contents & warnings: smut warning, dirty talk, pleasuring, cursing word.

JUNGKOOK

Jungkook was making you feel so good but you didn’t want to let any moans past your lips. Your hand went up to cover your mouth. Jungkook obviously noticed this. He grabbed your hand and pulled it away from your mouth. He leaned in close to your ear, whispering softly into your ear.

“Come on now, you know better than to hide your moans from me.”

TAEHYUNG

You bit down on your hand as Taehyung pounded into you. You tried to keep from moaning out. Taehyung noticed how hard you were trying and decided to tease you a bit. He slowed down his thrusts and pulled your hand away from your mouth. He told you he wouldn’t go faster if you didn’t moan for him.

“Nope jagiya, you have to moan for me if you want me to go faster.”

JIMIN

Jimin knew all your weak spots. He knew what got you going. But, when you didn’t react with your normal moans and whines, he was determined to get you to break. He sucked your neck harder and groped your ass more. He wanted to hear you moan for him and he will go as far as he needs to get you to break.

“Am I making you feel good? Let me hear how good I’m making you feel.”

J-HOPE

J-hope was a bit confused when he saw you biting down on your lip to keep from moaning. He’d wait until you guys were done to ask you about it. As you were cuddling after sex, he would bring it up. You blushed and explained your actions. He’d pout and tell you that you didn’t need to feel embarrassed around him.

“Ah no jagiya! There’s no need to feel embarrassed! I love you and your cute little moans.”

SUGA

Suga watched as you tried to keep your mouth closed. He figured out that you didn’t want to hear your moans. He would want to see if he could get you to moan. He roughly massaged your ass and you let out a breathy moan. He smirked down at you before going back to work on your body.

“Oh, were you trying to stop from moaning? Guess that didn’t work out.”

NAMJOON

Namjoon wasn’t much of a vocal person in bed so he didn’t notice right away when you tried to stop your moans. It wasn’t until he saw you covering your mouth during sex that he realized you didn’t want him t hear you. He’d pull your hand away from your mouth and pin your hands above your head.

“Be loud, pet. I want to hear how good I make you feel.”

JIN

Jin loved to hear you when you guys had sex. When he saw you trying to hold back your moans, he wouldn’t have it. He’d start thrusting into you faster, trying to get you to moan out. He’ll keep going super hard until he hears you whining and moaning for him.

“Come on babe. You know you want to moan for me.”

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straykidsreactionsandscenarios · 2 years

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Post Date: 4th October 2022 Content: Smut Word Count: 713 TW?: Mirror Sex/ Princess nickname/ Penetration/ Creampie ~

Kinktober Masterlist Prompt List If you like my stuff and wanna tip, just buy me a coffee!

It was like you wanted him to get distracted by you when he tried to focus on his dancing, coming into the studio with the prettiest dress on that barely covered your thighs, looking so fuckable.

“So distracting...” he whispers to himself, eyeing you up briefly before turning his back to you in an attempt to not get distracted by the mirror shows everything that you have to offer.

Getting onto your knees, you watch him fail over and over to get that one move done, constantly distracted by you lifting your dress up to expose the top of your thigh, licking your lips.

You knew you should just behave but the minute you saw the way he looked at you in the dress, you knew either way in the day, you weren’t going home without being unable to properly walk.

“Stop it,” he whispers, but loud enough for you to hear it. “Stop what?” you reply, innocently looking up at doe eyes as he struts over to you, leaning down to make eye contact with you as he pinched your chin.

“Being so distracting... In that dress... That I could easily fuck you in, right here, right now,” he smirks, trailing his thumb over your bottom lip, pulling it down slightly, and that’s where all of his morals go out of the window.

Just seeing you there, on your knees looking up at him, tongue out like you’re innocently trying to tease him, flipped a switch, and so then you were flipped, onto your stomach, ass up in the air.

“Look in the mirror, I want you to see how pretty you are when you’re getting fucked like the little slut you are,” he growls, taking a stance behind you, lifting the dress up to reveal your ass fully and pulling down your underwear so it rested above your knees.

Carefully watching him caress your ass cheeks, the look on his face could make you crumble there and then, the way he looked hungry for you, the way he teased his cock at your entrance and covered it with your juices.

You screw your eyes shut at the feeling of his cock stretching you out, causing him to pull straight back out, “I said look at yourself in the mirror, princess,” he coos, thrusting back into you once your eyes open, whining at the sight and feeling of him inside of you.

You couldn’t tell what it was but the way his face scrunches, his eyes turning dark with lust for you as he watches his cock go in and out of your little whole, just for him made you whimper more than you could ever realise.

For both of you, the experience was new but extremely exciting making you both realise that you wouldn’t be able to hold up for as long as you usually do. The way you look at each other through the mirror, taking in their visuals and moans to accompany it made you both have the urge to cum quicker than you realised, but there was no way that Hyunjin was going to let himself cum before you.

Pulling out briefly, you’re turned onto your back, forced to keep looking into the mirror as he pushes himself back in, hips like liquid against your bare skin, fingers circling on your clit, making you whimper at the feeling and the sight of his face scrunching up.

“Fuck!” you scream, trying your absolute best to hold on for as long as you could but it wasn’t long before he presses his thumb down onto your clit, forcing the pleasure to increase as he fucks you senseless, pushing you completely over the edge as you tremble under him, riding through your high.

It wasn’t long until Hyunjin followed, absolutely in lustful awe at your whimpers and facial expressions, watching himself roll his hips into you pushed him to paint your walls white, completely filling you up before dropping onto you.

“Should come into the studio wearing this dress more often,” he teases, kissing up your neck and earning a moan from you, not even recovered from the fucking you’ve just received, “Or we could get mirrors for the bedroom,” you reply, sending a lightbulb to go off in his mind.

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incorrectplanet · 1 year

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sung hanbin: matthew and i… are no longer friends

seok matthew: that is the WORST way to tell them all that we’re dating

#*4 replays and 5 minutes of shocked reactions*#also idk what ships y’all like so i’m going to just do all of them or go off whatever posts are the most popular lol #also necessary reminder that it’s a JOKE i’m a COMEDY blog i don’t seriously ship celebrities or idols #k group #g group #sung hanbin #seok matthew #mnet boys planet #incorrect boys planet #boys planet #incorrect kpop #kpop #mnet #mattbin #zerobaseone #zerobase1 #zb1

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danceyreagan · 10 months

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Sometimes I wanna read smut without degradation, daddy kink, and Dom!Sub dynamics. Its ok to write two equals having sex. Its not something I find sexy but these tropes are everywhere!

Lets have a convo, tell me what types of tropes you are tired of reading. Smut, fluff, angst? What do you like? What do you dislike?

I’ll go first

Likes:

A snarky reader. The snarkier the better.

@btsqualityy has some of my favorite work. Her readers have so much personality. None of them are the same.

@black-mcu-imagines her Peter Parker x black OC series! Is fire.

@blinder-secrets has great Peaky Blinders work.

@sceawere (I dont think they write anymore. But their masterlist is still up) for some more Peaky Blinders goodness.

Established relationship fics. (I love slowburn to but I dont have the patience always)

Social Media AU’s

@kimnjss she’s got tons. Black writer too. Currently on hiatus.

Action and fighting

@bubblyani’s batman series. Some of the most perfect writing I have ever come across. (POC writers stand up!)

@laketaj24 I love her work too for Vikings and Peaky Blinder.

@the-last-targaryens and @ashleyfanfic collaborated on the best Game of Thrones AU called Legends of Winters Peak.

I’ll read some flithy wild ass smut if the dirty talk is right. Praise Kink is a plus though.

Werewolf Au’s

@btsqualityy Assuage Series (she’s tagged twice cause she’s my ultimate fave and my friend)

@gamerwoo Seventeen series Imprinted. Yo, I dont even know what to say, they have a Stray Kids Series too if you arent into Seventeen.

Dislikes:

Polyamory it just isnt my jam.

Humiliation/degradation kink. Again, Im not like, judging people. Ive read it enough to know why its appealing it just is everywhere now I’m over it.

Daddy kink. (I was molested by my father. Daddy kink horrifies me. I cannot, I just cannot) its in like everything. Its hard to get away from it.

Angel/Demon xHuman!reader.

Soft readers. Again, I read it. But then I get mad at the reader for not defending themselves. (I said it before Im confrontational)

Bad boy/Good Girl dynamics. Lets flip that. Why not have a female Burnout fall in love with a nerd or shy male character?

I dont hate all Dom/sub dynamics. I guess again this comes from it being everywhere that its a little worn out. But its a hard no for bondage/sex slaves type of thing.

Share your likes/Dislikes with me. Boost up your faves and share them with the people.

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poeticgyu · 1 year

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heyy can you do a "dom, sub, switch" of stray kids members?

SKZ TO BE A DOM, SUB OR SWITCH.

n/a: of course you can, dear! thanks for your attention and request! 🥺 i hope you enjoy too and feel free to ask again! 💚 THANKS 💚

- definitely a dom, has a grand taste for control and always wants to be the boss in the bedroom: minho, bangchan, changbin, jeongin.

- likes to have control, but doesn't mind being controlled either. have the instinct to adapt to the situation and your partner without giving up your own pleasure: felix, seungmin.

- definitely sub, has greater taste for being controlled and guided in bed. likes the feeling of being submissive and obeying your partner: hyunjin (bratty side), jisung.

🫶🏻 requests open!

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loserlvrss · 5 days

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꒰ 𝐘𝐎𝐔-𝐑 𝐋-𝐈-𝐏-𝐒 ꒱ 유승언

summary : you had to meet your mother for lunch, and your boyfriend just wanted a kiss before you left

genre : fluff, seungeon x afab!reader tws : kissing author notes : something short while i work on requests word count : 0.4k

you giggled, pushing the man back by the nape of his neck. this was the umpteenth time he’d pressed his lips to yours — and as much as you loved him, you really had to go and meet your mother for lunch.

“c’mon! just one more?” he was still awfully close to your face, arms wrapped around your waist as you sat against his lap; protesting after he’d pulled you down on him a couple of minutes ago now. “please?”

he’d been running his hands along your side, wrinkling the flowery sundress you had put on after showering. he could smell your sweet perfume, intoxicating him with every breath, and when you leaned down to hug him, he was taken aback by your sight. he knew you were beautiful — gorgeous, even — but he had never gotten used to it, if he was honest.

and, in reality, how could you deny him when he pleaded with such sparkly eyes?

but, that’s exactly how you found yourself in this situation; your weak will when it came to seungeon and his affection for you.

“it’ll be two hours max,” he cut you off again, kissing you quiet. you huffed against him, partially annoyed, and partially because your breath hadn’t even come back from the last time. “seungeon, please she’s gonna get worried.”

“tell her sunshine-candy-grass —“

“what’d you just fucking call me?” you laughed out, he looked at you so innocently, and it made you caress his cheek gently, “you and your stupid nicknames for people, baby.”

he smiled so widely — so cockily — it made your eyes roll, but his hands were then on your cheeks, gently pulling you once again to connect your (starting to swell) lips. at this point, you’d have to blame it on your lip gloss, and not admit that it was your boyfriends unrelenting desire to not let you leave.

you used the opportunity of his hands not around you to plant your feet back on the ground, using his shoulders as leverage to get away. he groaned when you pulled back, disconnecting your lips for hopefully the last time this hour.

you stood in front of him — far enough away so that history wouldn’t repeat itself — running your hand through his hair as he pouted up at you.

“i love you baby, i’ll be back soon.”

he knew you would, but that didn’t stop him from getting up to join your standing position.

he was relatively taller than you, staring down into your eyes with that cute-fucking-smile that he knew would make you fold.

seungeon’s hands were back on your cheeks, and as if you couldn’t guess where it was going he asked, “just one more?” before leaning in to, once again, acquaint your lips.

if only you could escape your boyfriend for a couple of seconds you’d then have text your mom and tell her you were running late.

but you weren’t all too upset about it.

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vinyl-head · 1 year

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I can’t get rid of the bar but LOOOOOOOKKKK!

I can’t believe I never noticed 😭

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babyleostuff · 3 months

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we've hit another milestone guys!!!

3k is crazy, thank you all so so much for reading my stories/headcanons/drabbles/etc and loving them! even though I don't usually interact that much I want you to know that I giggle and kick my feet every time I see a comment or a reblog - I love love love reading yours reactions under my posts and I APPRECIATE YOU ALL SO MUCH, YOU HAVE NO IDEA!!!!

since im still not done with the 2k fic event (🤡) I won't be doing anything special for this milestone, ill just try to finish up the one for 2k (💀)

LOVE YOU ALL,

natalia

#this is insane how quickly this silly little blog is growing #I can clearly remember when I hit 1k #and now we're at 3k #and I love every second of it #seventeen #seventeen kpop #svt reactions #seventeen reactions #seventeen carat #svt

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kpoppwriter · 2 years

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An Apology - Silence

❧ Genre: hurt/comfort

❧ Words: 280

❧ Warnings: mentions of arguing

❧ A/N: I didn’t want to do the same group twice but this fits for San pretty well

~※ An Apology - Masterlist ※~

You were upset. You knew you should’ve calmed down by now but you couldn’t help but replay the argument over and over in your head. And that just made you more upset. Upset at the situation, upset with yourself for letting things get as far as they did. You weren’t upset with San though. You couldn’t be mad at him. Yeah, you both said some things that were a little harsher than expected but you both knew it was just a heat of the moment thing.

You sat at the edge of your bed just zoning out. You let out a long sigh as you ran a hand through your hair. You laid down on the bed wrapping yourself up in the soft duvet. You could hear the soft padding of feet in the hallway slowly getting closer to the bedroom. The door opened and the footsteps stopped. After a moment, the door closed quietly. The bed dipped as San slipped under the covers. His arms hesitantly wrapped around your waist waiting to see if you’d react before pulling you close to him.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered

“No, I’m sorry,” you shimmied further into his embrace

Neither of you spoke. You didn’t need to. Just being this close was enough.

You turned around to get a good look at your boyfriend. He kept his arms wrapped around you even as you moved. He wasn’t letting you go any time soon. You cuddled up with him burying your face in his chest. He traced small shapes into your back as you started to drift off. You knew you still had to talk things out but for right now, this was enough.

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kpopjust4u · 2 years

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You belong to me.

Post Date: 24th August 2022 Content: Fluff/ Smut & Angst - NCT Jaehyun x Reader WC: 2K TW?: Mafia Boss!Jaehyun/ Jealousy/ Established relationship/ Mentions of guns/ Mentions of violence/ Profantities/ Grinding/ Neck Kissing/ Throat Grabbing/ Penetration/ Impregnation/ Creampie/ Aftercare Request?: Yes Masterlist Prompt list

Prompts: 51 - “Touch them, and we’re going to have problems” 69 - “Can’t keep my hands off of you” 163 - “I’m protective over what’s mine”

It wasn’t that you didn’t agree with what Jaehyun did for his job, it was the pure fact that he barely had any time for you. However you couldn’t complain for when he did, he’d spoil you until all the worried about his job faded away from your sub-conscience, only for it to come back when he’s back to coming home past the point of being able to stay awake.

It was rare to be even involved in his work, but tonight was the exception that he was going to make. With a business opportunity - unfortunately with their rivals - on the cards for the dinner in the evening, Jaehyun needs you there to be the source of some leverage on his behalf.

However, this dinner bored you to no extent, picking at the food on your plate like it was something to play with to entertain yourself. The business talk was also boring, you had no clue about the discussion and to be quite honest, you had no interest in getting involved either, only being there for Jaehyun since he asked you all so nicely to join him for “moral support”.

Moral support obviously wasn’t the only part you played in this, and this was evident in the way that the other mafia boss couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. It seemed unfortunate that he didn’t have someone to share this special evening with, and had to swoop as low as making very obvious observations, mostly to your chest that was a full-on show. Dress to impress they say, dress to impress.

Interests peaks in the conversation once the sound of a chair scratches back on the floorboards, and the rival boss gets up to his feet and hands clasped together. It had seemed they were coming to an agreement but it was slowly showing that there was no conversation of you being part of any deal.

“So Mr Jung, it appears that we have a deal?” the tall, dark-headed man lowly announces, strolling around the table, eyes glued to you, so much you felt your skin burning.

“Only if you can tell me what either of us get out of it,” Jaehyun stands tall, hovering over you, hand at the ready to shake the hand of the rival.

Or that’s what he thought, the man puts his hand out but not to take Jaehyun’s. Instead, his hand falls to your shoulder, caressing it as he’s got a full clear view of your rack, biting his lip at the sight.

Jaehyun doesn’t take kindly to this at all, getting the hint as to what the guy wanted, instantly regretting bringing you along. Gritting his teeth as he swats the man’s hand away, getting between you both as he comes face-to-face with his rival.

“Touch her, and we’re going to have problems,” he growls, hand reaching to his belt, swiftly pulling out a gun, holding it against the rival's head.

The minute you heard guns clicking surrounding you, your heart sinks into your stomach as you rush to Jaehyun’s side, his arm firmly wrapped around your waist, protecting you from any gunshot that could even be fired.

You underestimated how much Jaehyun actually cared for you as he pointed the gun around the room, eyes dark with pure rage. How dare someone touches his sweetheart, his peace? How dare someone threatens you with guns in his presence? They were lucky he put his gun away, forcing you out of the doors out of the meeting without another word, but you were sure there were going to be plenty once he’s with them alone in the near future.

“Feel free to tell me no the next time I ask you to come along to work with me,” Jaehyun hisses to himself, though says it directly to you, pausing in his steps to force you to look at him, hands firm on your shoulders.

It was hard to look at him in the eyes, especially when he was on the verge of blowing off the heads of everyone in that room, starting with their boss. His blood boiled to the point his face was red and his skin burned with every touch, especially his hands on your shoulders as you felt as though they could melt the skin they touched.

“Promise me, you will,” he continues to hiss, face barely leaving space in front of yours for you to breathe.

Taking a deep breath in, you cup his cheek, looking into the burning eyes of your beloved, sharing a small smile before making the promise and reassuring him that you won’t come again, “I promise. I love you”.

“I love you too,” his tone softens, assisting you into the car that patiently waited for you on the road, never letting a hand leave your body in any way, this time it warmed up your hand as he nods to the driver to make a move.

The journey back home felt like it took hours, enough time for you to relive the moment of being at gunpoint, over and over again. Sweat starts to break out of your skin as reality sets in, realising that one wrong move and you possibly wouldn’t have gotten out of there alive.

Noticing your state of panic, Jaehyun grips your hand tighter, using the other to caress your cheek, wiping away the stray tear that fell from your eye and stained your rosy cheeks.

“It’s okay, sweetheart. No one’s ever going to hurt you, they’d be dead before they could even have the chance,” he reassures, flashing you the smallest smile possible.

It was reassuring and you knew you could trust him when he said that but god forbid they find out where you lived, it could impact everything and you couldn’t help but worry about the worst.

“Hey, I’m protective over what’s mine, okay? For you and our future children, I’ll do whatever I have to do to keep you safe,” he adds, giving you a helping hand with the car door, opening the door for you for both the car and the door to the house.

The way your hips swayed as you walked in front of him turned his rage for the pigs that call themselves bosses into pure lust. He hadn’t been able to properly look at you in the outfit you picked out that you thought appropriate for the meal.

“Fuck...” he grunts to himself through gritted teeth, admiring your beauty that helped him forget about the incident.

Taking the moment to appreciate what he has, he doesn’t regret risking his own life for you. He just regrets never making enough time for you, walking up to you as your try to drink some water to help with your dry throat.

Slightly startling you with the sudden touch of his hands on your hips, you giggle to yourself, realising it was just him, before your mind wanders as much as his hands. The way he was grabbing at you, kissing the back of your head gently, moving the hair out the way of your neck to get to it without any disruptions.

“You okay?” you giggle, though it was more like a pleasant moan with the way his lips press against the most sensitive spots on your neck, creating a puddle of heat at your core.

“Mhm, I just can’t keep my hands off of you. My perfect little Mrs Jung,” he muffles through the kisses, pulling you as close to him as possible, practically grinding up against you as his boner rubs against your ass.

“I could just take you here and now,” he growls, bending you over the counter, holding the back of your neck down so your back curves, dry humping you to see how you react but is pleased when you moan in response to his actions.

“Please do,” you whimper, causing an eyebrow to raise on his face, finding it very tempting as it would be so easily done and it drove him insane how you were happy to do whatever in this moment and time.

Lifting your dress up to expose your ass and lace underwear in his favourite colour on you, “And you wore the pink lace, just for me?”.

You hum in response, wiggling your ass to get a reaction from him as his fingers dig into the skin on the cheeks, taking your ass into his hands as he spreads them, looking down at your core through your soaked underwear.

It didn’t take long for him to move your underwear aside, giving no time in giving you both what you desired as he teases his cock at your entrance and covered his tip in your juices, biting down hard on his lip as he does so.

He’s barely touching you and you’re already uncontrollably moaning like he’s pounding you into next week, setting him off completely as he enters you with one swift movement of his hips. This makes you jerk, and scream his name once the feeling of him filling you up knocks the air out of your lungs.

“If you don’t end up bearing my kids after this, I’m fucking you until you do,” he grunts, his thrusts harsh against your behind, making you moan out in pleasure.

“Please Sir, please put your children in me,” you whimper, loving the excuse to be able to get your world rocked at any given chance to eventually have his children.

It was like the magic words in his ears that made him go feral, grabbing your hips to hold you there as he fucks you mercilessly, your walls tightening around him as he grunts, digging his nails in before grabbing at your throat to pull your back up against his, the other hand lifting your leg so he could stay deep inside of you.

The way his cock hits the top of your walls, stretching you out especially being helped like this, you couldn’t help but cry, tears rolling down your face in pleasure and screaming as he shows no sign of slowing down until he’s filled you up with his cum.

If it was all the pent-up anger turned into pure lust and admiration for you that edged him closer and closer to the release, he really couldn’t complain. The combination of that and the way you perfectly wrapped around his cock made him weak for you as he makes sure that you were pushed over the edge first.

Holding tightly onto him with one hand and the other against the countertop, your knot snaps quickly and harshly as you crumble in his grasp, gasping for air as you ride through it. Jaehyun follows not long after, letting you bend back over so none of his cum is wasted, painting your walls white.

The sound of heavy breathing and the smell of sex fills the kitchen as you both try to come back to reality, the sensations of cumming hitting you hard as your minds go blank until they start to race with emotions and thoughts.

Catching you before you collapse onto the floor from your knees giving out from underneath you, Jaehyun picks you up, carrying you bridal style to the bedroom where he gently places you on the bed.

The way he gently undresses you, planting kisses all over your exposed skin sendings your mind racing, your skin tingling after each kiss that touches you, “I love you”.

“I love you too,” you breathlessly reply, still in a daze, holding onto him tightly, welcoming his warmth and scent as it calms you down.

“I’m going to run a bath for us, okay?” he adds, pinching your chin gently to look at him, with a genuine smile on his face, his features turn soft as you melt.

It was something you haven’t seen in a long while but you were so glad you got to see it, especially getting the treatment that you were getting to make up for the event earlier on.

Just as he was about to leave to run the bath, he swiftly turns on his heels, a smirk plastered on his face before slowly saying, “And~ I’m going to take a few days off from work. We’re going out for a meal tomorrow”.

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Hii! I'm so happy you're back! 🥺 I would like to request dreams reaction to your period staining your clothes at a party but you dont notice it.

✰ 𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 ✰ | you bleed through your clothes & he notices before you

Hello, everyone! I’m trying to get back into my groove and prepare some new content for you guys as I work through old drafts and requests. I didn’t use the party setting for all of them, but I hope that’s okay! I just wanted to expand it a little more and give room for diverse situations. Sorry for the long delay, but please enjoy~

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Mark

He tried to tell you—he really did, but you weren’t paying him any attention as you sang your heart out to a Taylor Swift song with Jeno. The disco ball and colored spotlights of the karaoke room left everything in a bright glow, but especially you, if you asked him.

Last night, Mark had rubbed your back and tried to help you through some cramps, so the second he spotted a dark spot on your skirt, he jumped up and tried to pull you close enough to tell you without the boys and your friends hearing, but you shrugged him off.

“Let me sing!” you said, more than a little drunk. “We can dance after this song.”

“Wait!” He sighed in defeat as you moved back in the center of everyone. A moment later, one of your friends pointed out the spot and your face reddened. When you make it for the hallway, he follows you with your bag that you’d definitely just forgotten to bring to the bathroom.

You turn on him. “You noticed, didn’t you? Why did you say anything?”

“I did!” You’re walking fast enough that he’s really working to keep up. “I mean, I tried. You were distracted and it was too loud.”

“What happened to our rule?”

Mark frowned. “Which one?”

“The one where we have to tell each other immediately if there’s something in our teeth, hair, or if we have anything that someone else’s gonna notice!”

“You’ve got something in your hair,” he said, reaching over your head where you couldn’t see. Then, he slyly pulled your forgotten bag off the top of your head like a magician might find a coin in a child’s ear. “You forgot this.”

Snatching the bag, your drunk argumentativeness faded and you cracked a smile despite yourself. “God, you’re the best.”

Renjun

It was a wonderful day. It was your debut on live television, and your sweet boyfriend was accompanying you for the backstage festivities. Renjun significantly helped with your nerves, as well. You’d been changed into an outfit picked out by a stylist that was making you exceptionally nervous for two distinct reasons: it was all white and you were on the second day of your period. A disaster waiting to happen.

When your manager called time, you hurried toward the set where a host was waiting to interview you as Renjun uttered reassurances. His voice calmed you down and you took a deep breath, but then his words cut off mid-sentence. Your head whipped around in his direction to find his eyes wide.

“What is it?” you asked.

He looked around nervously, then leaned closer to whisper, “You bled through a little bit in the back. Just a tiny bit, though!”

“Oh my god.”

“Excuse me,” Renjun said, getting the attention of someone on the staff standing nearby. “Can you delay the interview for, like, five minutes? We’re having a last-minute fashion emergency. Thanks.”

Using his hands to guide you by the shoulders, he steered you back toward your dressing room. You don’t fail to notice the way he’s intentionally covering you so no one else can see the spot. He helped you find a new outfit and, honestly, you like wearing an outfit chosen by you a million times more than an outfit picked out by a stranger.

“You saved my ass,” you said, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. “Thanks.”

“Of course. Now, go. Break a leg!”

Jeno

You had come over to watch a new horror show with Jeno and his members. The first episode, watched in the dark with only the city lights coming through the windows for illumination, frightened everyone enough that you all agreed to make some snacks and take a bathroom break before resuming.

“You guys get scared so easily!” Jaemin said, heading for the kitchen with you on his heels. “It wasn’t that scary.”

Throwing open the fridge, you reached for a soda. “Easy for you to say, because nothing ever scares you! And didn’t you say you watched it already?”

Jeno glanced over as you two kept bickering, which is when he noticed something on your parents. He made a face and said, “Y/N, what’s th—”

He swallowed his words the best he could the second he realized what it was. However, it was too late. All the boys were looking your way.

“What are you talking about?” you asked, examining yourself. “Jeno?”

Before he could speak, Donghyuck said sympathetically, “You might want to take a trip to the bathroom, sweetheart.”

“What, why?” you asked, then your face fell. Your cheeks flushed. “Oh, shit. Please forget this happened.”

“Forget what happened?” Jeno inquired, smiling like an angel. “Didn’t mean to call you out like that. Sorry.”

You backed down the hall so they couldn’t see the stain. “I’m taking a pair of your sweats for this, Lee Jeno! It’s the cost of betrayal.”

“Deal!”

Donghyuck

These past few days had been rough, because your period always gave you severe pain and it was incredibly heavy. While your boyfriend’s first instinct tended to mischievous and taunting, you had given him a fair warning to keep any jokes under control for a few days. He’d surprised you with his capability to take everything seriously.

Right now you were trying on tops in front of your full length mirror, searching for the perfect outfit for a friend’s party you both were attending. Hyuck lay on your bed—flopped onto his stomach—watching you with admiration.

You caught him staring and pretended not to be flustered. “I’m enlisting you to keep a look out for any leaks tonight. I’d die if I bled through my shorts and somebody noticed. So you have my permission to look at my ass as much as you want tonight. Actually, the more the better. Can you promise to keep a lookout?”

“I’m off to a bad start then,” he said. “Because you already have.”

Spotting red on the front of your shorts, you groan and shrug them off. “God damn it.”

“Try those black pants you love so much. You might have better luck.”

“You’re right! They’d look great with this top,” you said. “Thanks, love.”

“I’ve got your back, love.”

Jaemin

Jaemin jogged behind you as you fled down the hallway of his apartment complex. “Y/N, wait!”

“No, Jaemin! I can’t believe you did that in front of my mom. I only asked you not to do a few things, but you managed to do all of them like it was a checklist or something? I mean, what the hell? I asked you not to cuss—because she can’t stand that kind of thing—and you dropped an ‘f’ bomb? Then you told her about my Madrid trip even though I specifically asked you not to mention it because I knew she’d try to force me into inviting my rude ass brother, which she did. Now I don’t know if I can even take that trip because she’ll probably send him to my house on the day I leave. It was two things, Jaemin.”

He caught up to you and let out a long breath. “I am so sorry. I messed up. I didn’t mean to cuss, but the ant on my plate scared me and I blurted it out. And I’m really sorry about your trip. She was asking me about what you’d be up to while I was on tour next month and I accidentally said you would be on vacation, anyway, and I didn’t know how to lie my way out of it. I am really sorry, Y/N.”

“Whatever,” you said, running your hands through your hand. “The damage is already done. I’ll just tell my brother he can’t come no matter what Mom says. They can’t ruin it for me. I’ve been looking forward to it for four months. It just makes me so freaking angry that they think they can have so much control over my life and insert themselves in everything I do. It’s ridiculous! I saved up forever for this, but my brother just wants a free trip like always. And my mom thinks I owe it to him because . . . well, I don’t fucking know why!”

Jaemin’s lips are pressed together tightly. “Hey, um, Y/N?”

“Yes?”

“Are you still going to your friend’s party after this?”

“Yes, but why does that—”

“This might be a bad time to mention it,” he said, glancing down at your thighs, “but I think you started your period.”

Your eyes darkened. “Excuse me? Are you seriously saying that just because I’m upset? I think I have every right to be mad at them and for being a little annoyed that something smaller than a fingernail scared you enough to get you drop the worst cuss word in front of my mother and—“

“There’s a stain on your pants, I mean.”

You looked down. “Oh.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll change, but you’re still not off the hook.”

But the corner of your mouth twitched as if you were fighting a smile. His face lit up. “I’ll make it up to you. Cook you dinner, clean your room, buy you flowers and—”

“That might do it!” you called as you rounded the corner and he could practically hear your grin.

Chenle

The two of you were at a mutual friend’s party with at least fifty other people, if not more. This house, although rather impressive, had to be near capacity. Chenle had lost you while catching up with some old friends, but now he scanned the room.

“Missing your beau already, after three minutes apart?” his friend asked and when Chenle nodded, she added: “Y/N seems really amazing. You’re lucky to have her.”

“Damn right I am,” he said, not looking at her. He caught sight of you laughing with a guy he didn’t recognize, leaning against the kitchen counter. There was a red solo cup in your hand. Then Chenle saw your shorts. “Uh oh. It was nice to see you again, but I’ve got to get back to Y/N.”

She followed his gaze. “Because she’s talking to a guy? Don’t you think that’s a little possessive?”

“Yeah, yeah. Absolutely. See you around.” He was already walking away. As he came up to you, he leaned close enough to cover your shorts from anyone else’s view. “Hey, babe. Thought I lost you.”

“Hi!” you said, perking up. “Have I introduced you to Donghyun? We work together.”

“No, you haven’t.” Chenle shook the guy’s hand. “Nice to meet you, I’m Chenle. Y/N’s boyfriend.”

Donghyun gave you a strange look, shaking Chenle’s hand. “Yeah, you too.”

“Chenle, can I talk to you for a sec?” Before he could agree, you pulled him aside and he let you. He made sure to cover you with his body the entire way. “Are you jealous?”

“Huh?” said Chenle. “Oh, you mean of him?”

“You’re acting really weird.”

He lowered his voice. “It’s not like that. Aren’t you on your period?”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“Just answer the question.”

You shrugged. “Uh, yeah.”

“Then, you’re welcome,” he said. “You leaked through your shorts and I was trying to cover you so nobody else would see. You thought I was jealous! Of that guy? No offense, but really? Him?”

You shoved his shoulder playfully, which made him burst into laughter. “Shut up.”

“As if that guy has a chance when there’s literally me right here.”

Jisung

While sitting a table with you and all his friends, he was thinking about something you said to him once, several months ago. I’m always nervous that I’m leaking while I’m on my period, so if you ever notice any spots, please tell me, like, immediately, you had said. Jisung had promised. And, despite the fact that he had no clue how to pull this off without embarrassing you and or exposing the stain to your friends, he was not going to break a promise to you.

For now you were sitting and he was the only one who could possibly see the red stain, so he had a moment to think. After great consideration, he pulled out his phone and sent you a text.

Nudging your arm softly, he said, “Hey, check your phone.”

Confused, you picked your phone up off the table and read his text. Your eyes went big; your voice dropped to but a whisper. “How bad is it?”

“If you put this on, it should cover it until you can change,” he said, shrugging off his hoodie and putting it in your lap. “I can go find you some pants?”

“Yes, please.” You reached across the bench suddenly, placing your hand over his and squeezing. “Thank you, Jisung.”

He blushed. “Of course.”

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