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wannaeatramyeon · 4 months
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Adventures of YOUR part time job in the Lookismverse
G/N. You work the graveyard shift in a convenience store. You meet bizarre characters on different nights. Part 1 | Part 2
The customers can usually be separated into 3 categories.
Drunks, students, and weirdos.
Unfortunately for you, lately the weirdos have turned into regulars. But fortunately the weirdos aren't so weird.
The one that made it a habit to check in on you, with the scars and the cheesy wink wasn't so bad. Jack, was it? You can't remember and it's been too long for you to ask. You awkwardly address him as 'you' and avoid any situation where you need to use his name.
He likes to ask how you are, tell a few jokes. Spirit undeterred even when you look at him with a blank face because bless his soul, he's not funny at all but at least he tries and he's a lot less weird than first impression.
He hangs around at odd times, then again you do only work at odd times. Telling you stories about this and that. Something about Big Deal, something about a guy called Sinu and something about another guy called Samuel.
It's difficult to keep track. It's like he wants to talk but he's cryptic and god, it's 4am who can blame you if your eyes are glazing over.
John, or is it Jerry, is waffling again. He seems to always be talking about Samuel. Who he apparently misses and wonders where it's gone wrong and hang on, he's never been explicit but you just had to know.
When he takes a breath to munch on a cookie, you ask, "Hold on, is Samuel your ex?"
Wait no his name is Jason, definitely Jason- freezes mid-chew, "Why would you say that? He's my friend!"
Joshua sprays crumbs all over you but you note how he doesn't say no.
(You think you see this Samuel one early morning. You’re pretty sure you’ve seen him before and man, he really looks like shit.
Looks like the breakup is getting to him too.
Poor Samuel and Poor Jim.)
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But sometimes weirdos are just weirdos. 
It's ok. It comes with the territory so long as they're not in the habit of hurling abuse or whatever, you can deal with it.
In recent memory, there's only been two people that you have had to almost chase out with a broomstick.
You should have known they would be weirdos when one of them walks in in surprisingly teeny tiny purple camo shorts. Not that you're a pearl clutcher, but you're worried that one wrong move and he could be dangling out.
Besides. Purple. Camo. Shorts. Those words should never follow one after the other, and you repress a shudder at this guy's hideous dress sense when he comes up to you.
You thought the other one was alright, at least there's no hideous purple camo shorts in sight and his hair is nice (huh, this style must be popular, you’ve seen a lot of guys with this hair)-
But then he opens his mouth and asks for snakes and you think it's karma for judging camo-guy for his appearance when his friend is equally odd.
"We usually keep the snakes next to the ramen," you deadpan and the two men actually go to seek out the supposed snake (meat or pet purposes?) only to return moments later, empty-handed and looking confused.
"I think the snake is all sold out," Non-camo guy says as camo-guy glances around as if you might have hidden your snake stock elsewhere.
They must have thought you were stupid as you stood there opening and closing your mouth like a fish (or maybe a snake, do snake do these things), because come on, how are you even supposed to formulate a response to that?
Then you look at their eyes and also notice them looking snakey and surmise it must be some weird fetish thing. Pretending to be snakes and eating snakes and having pet snakes.
You want no part of this and tell them to get out.
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"I'm Baek Hangyeol," a new face says, pointing to his ID badge pinned to the white coat. 
"Doctor Baek Hangyeol." He stresses Doctor and Hangyeol and you wonder if he is waiting for a round of applause.
You don't say anything but you do notice he looks like a teenager and what idiot would let a teenager operate on them. (Drunk, student, weirdo. He could be all three.) Doctor Baek Hangyeol must be bluffing.
You decide not to call him on his bullshit. 
"Cool," is all you respond with because you don't want another complaint for being too mouthy. You are half tempted to tell him you're not a doctor, that you just work here but that seemed kinda redundant so you keep your mouth shut.
"Do you believe in true beauty?" he asks when you finish bagging up his goods (a plain water with added minerals, a bottle of multivitamins and a protein shake) and you think what sort of question is that.
You give a halfhearted shrug and say "Sure" and he hands his business card over.
"If you're ever considering it," he tells you with a wild smile. After he has left you look down at the lettering, eyes zeroing in on ‘Plastic Surgery’.
Excuse me?! What is he trying to say?
You thought he was a weirdo but now he has firmly shifted over to asshole. You regret not telling him to go fuck himself while you had the chance. The complaint would 100% be worth it. Zero regrets.
On your break, you burn the card and feel a small sense of satisfaction.
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A tall blonde guy with a creepy vibe (hold on, have you seen him before, he seems familiar. Then again, creepy blonde guys seem to be quite common around here-) walks in with the most billowing coat you have ever seen.
The entrance is kinda cool but the actual coat is kinda tragic with the cheesy red lettering and you wonder if you can pull it off any better than him.
You're still wondering about his coat when he's paying you, and hang on you have definitely seen him before because he says arigatou and hands over yen and you tell him no. Won only.
The idea of the coat, which has evolved into you fantasising about having a full blown cape, quickly loses its charm however, when the blonde gets caught in the automatic doors and you have to wrestle them open to free him.
Afterwards, you ask if he's ok, if he is harmed and can’t resist asking if the coat is ok too. You really don't want a lawsuit on your watch especially when the malfunctioning doors are not your fault.
Your kindness is repaid by him telling you he's not interested (what the fuck) and that his heart will not stray (again, what the fuck).
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You accidentally eavesdrop on a couple of students lamenting about missing out on school work. You didn’t mean to eavesdrop ok, the aisles are tight and cramped, it’s a small space. 
You peek over, and the one with big ears (seriously, they are huge) is telling the one with his back to you (goodness, his back is huge too) that school is important and he’s got notes the other one can use. 
It’s sweet, you think. School is important and it’s good they recognise that. Nice of them to help each other out too.
When they both come to pay (holy shit, that’s a fuckton of chocolate milk), you’re surprised to find Big Ear’s friend, Big Back, looks anywhere between late 20s and early 40s but it’s never too late to catch up on education, you suppose.
You spend the rest of your shift feeling motivated.
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“Going camping?” you ask the guy with the sandy blonde hair, chuckling nervously and ringing his items through. 
Either he’s going camping or he’s gonna kill and hide a dead body in the forest.
He’s pretty stoic, only giving you a curt nod. You can’t help but probe him a bit more. You’ve got a feeling that if or when the dead body turns up, you want to at least clear your conscience that you’ve tried your best so you make some more idle small talk.
You mention how you haven’t been camping for ages, not since you nearly burned your tent down and singed your hair after you tried to cook some marshmallows over a fire that turned out to be more of a raging bonfire (and might have awoken your pyromaniac streak, but you keep that to yourself).
The blonde guy actually pipes up and says “Master Taesoo would never do that.” 
You almost apologise out of principle due to how earnest he sounds, then he mentions something about how good this Master Taesoo is at catching and cooking snake and you wonder what the fuck is up with people and the snake obsession.
Either way, it doesn’t sound like someone is getting murdered. Only a snake (poor snake) so at least you can sleep easy later that day.
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“Oh hi DG,” you say, “Sorry about your cryptocurrency falling through. Diegocoin was it?”
He blinks at you a few times in surprise and heavens above. What’s that saying, fool me once, shame on me; fool me twice, shame on you? This guy has fooled you exactly no times with his shitty disguises and his effort has substantially dwindled too. 
He has only put his hood up and you did think you might get mugged at one point-
It’s an empty store, for crying out loud. Who comes into an empty store in the asscrack of night with their hood up, not wanting to draw attention to themselves.
Then you notice the pink hair and shifty glance and duh.
“Is it the-?” he asks, putting his hood down and signalling to his hair.
“Yeah, it’s the-” you signal to your own head of hair. “Dude you really need to dye it if you’re going for subtle.” You pause, consider something, “Hold on.”
You walk over to the beauty aisle and grab the black hair dye.
“On the house,” you tell DG because this guy really has no self awareness.
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“What do you mean no?”
“No." Your boyfriend peers down at you, arms crossed and at the end of his patience with you.
You open your mouth to argue- 
“No. You know nothing about Taekwondo. How can you work here?”
You look around helplessly at the studio. He’s not exactly wrong but you’re sick of dealing with the weirdos and the snakes and the creepy blondes. “But your dad-”
“I don’t care what that stupid old man says,”
“Taehoon!” Hansu scolds from the other side of the room, and Hansu's class of toddlers all whirl their head around to stare.
“I can learn?” you offer and Taehoon raises one skeptical brow.
“So you’re going to be a student?” You nod enthusiastically, “And we’re going to pay you for that?”
Oh. Damn. 
He’s got you there.
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woongisi · 6 months
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Girl Dad // Lee Hangyul
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Lee Hangyul x fem!Reader // SMUT
WC// 2.59k
Synopsis// Hangyul's the hot new date you'd found. DILF by definition, and one you had to have.
Warnings// dom!Hangyul & switch!reader, breeding kink, initial use of protection, removal of said protection, mating press, brief talk of custody and separation
Author's Note// @gothlcsan you're welcome <3
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Lee Hangyul. You’d only known him for a couple of weeks, yet you’d already seen him covered in fruit juice, absolutely smothered in messy makeup, and doubled over due to an unfortunately placed kick. You’d met at the library, browsing in the same section of novels. He may have been looking at murder mysteries, but his arms were chocked full of children’s picture books. Barely above a whisper, you had huffed and playfully asked if the brightly colored stack was for him. He smiled and politely declined, telling you he was just gathering them for his daughter. You both laughed just a little too loud, earning a stern look from the librarian.
After you both had checked out all your books you decided to dip over to the coffee shop just down the road. The interactions you shared in the library were small but enough to leave you wanting to know more about the newfound stranger. He held the door for you, he tried to pay for your coffee, and he pulled your chair out… everything he did had you pondering whether chivalry was really dead or not.
The man’s looks were truly striking, donning clear-framed specs. His hair was a warm brown and parted down the middle, falling neatly to either side of his face. His white button-up was loose and partially unbuttoned while his darkly colored slacks were quite fitted.
You learned a lot about one another in the hour you shared, chatting over your drinks and overpriced snacks. His name was Hangyul, he’d been single for a few years now. He had a daughter who was 7 and lived with him. She seemed to be the center of his entire world. He was kind and funny, and you could feel his genuine interest in getting to know you. You were both comfortable with silence between topics, and the conversation flowed easily. Before you parted ways, his gaze lingered on you for just a little too long after you exchanged phone numbers.
Over the following weeks, you met up plenty of times whether it was his place or some little activity his daughter so badly wanted to do. He was empathetic, unafraid to do things that would’ve been considered feminine, and put his kid before all else.
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A quiet Tuesday night, you mindlessly browsed the channels of your TV in hopes of finding something to watch. Every show seemed the same. You huffed and powered it down, almost jumping out of your skin when your phone began to ring. A smile covered your face when you grabbed it to see the characters “hangyul <3” splayed across the screen.
“Hello?” You tried to contain the excitement in your voice.
“Hey, what’re you up to?”
“I just gave up on the television… you? You sound kinda down.”
“Oh…” The line was quiet for a few seconds. “Just feeling a little lonely. That’s why I called, felt the need to chat.”
“Where’s this kiddo at?”
“It’s her mom’s week to have her. I have primary custody, so she stays with me most of the time as you know, but she sees her mother every handful of weeks.”
“Ah, must be quiet. Enjoy your relaxation time.”
“Actually… the silence is kinda driving me insane,”
You could practically hear Hangyul pouting. You understood, he spent all day in the company of others whether it was his kid or at work.
“Do you want to come over?” He continued.
“Oh? Are you sure? It’s pretty late.”
“No, no! You don’t have to, I know it might be kinda weird to be at my house when it’s just us… only if you want to.”
“I’ll be there, give me half an hour. “
You hung up, springing off the couch and flinging open your closet doors. Even if it was simple, you needed a better outfit than a massive shirt and granny panties.
In no more than 10 minutes, you started your car, plugged his address in the GPS and were on your way.
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Walking up to the door of his apartment, you shot him a text to let him know you were there, as it had become a habit to do so you didn't wake up the kid… even if she wasn't there. Fumbling with the lock, Hangyul pulled the door open and greeted you with a big smile.
“You made it!”
“I said I would, idiot.”
Hangyul moved to the side and invited you in, offering to take your jacket for you.
You both sat on either end of the couch, almost awkward without the continued presence of his daughter. The room was quiet, cool lit, and vaguely scented like mahogany. A basket of gaudily hued kids toys rested to the right of the television.
“So, what do you wanna do?” You looked over to him, noting how he sat so daintily with his knees together and arms crossed.
“Ah, whatever you want. I'm just glad to have company. It's been a long time since I've been able to just hang out with someone this way.”
“Do you, uh…” Suddenly you felt vulnerable, embarrassed with yourself. “Do you want to cuddle?”
He nodded eagerly, silently scolding himself for being almost a little too excited.
You scooted over on the couch, positioning yourself between his legs and resting your head between his head and shoulder. Hangyul hesitantly wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. His free hand came to run through your hair, his fingers carefully removing any knots he got caught on. He took a deep breath, resting his cheek against you.
“I've missed this.” He muttered under his breath. “You’re so warm.”
“Mm.” You nuzzled into his neck, urging him to place the softest kiss on the top of your head. “You're always so gentle with me, Hangyul.”
Hangyul hugged you firmly, taking in the scent of your perfume. “Couldn't imagine hurting you. Not ever. Too precious to me.”
“Precious? Me?” You tried to hide the giddiness laced in your voice.
“Mhm. You know how many dates I've been on in the past few years? Too many. People tend to find it odd that I’m parenting on my own. Turned off by the fact I let the kiddo dress me up and do my makeup or pissed off with how I have to spend most of my time with her. Things like that.”
“It's endearing, I think. You're a wonderful father to her. Can't imagine thinking that's not hot.”
Hangyul’s hands fidgeted with the hem of your shirt, pondering if he should even follow through with his next move. Ah, screw it. It was worth a shot.
“Can… Can I kiss you?” In that moment he was glad you couldn't see his face, surely he was blushing. In a split second you pulled back from him and nodded eagerly.
“Of course.”
Hangyul rested his hands on your waist and took your lips into his own. He tasted faintly of coffee, you thought. Soon, his glasses were discarded to the side. Each of his small gasps made your stomach twist. Even now, he was gentle with you, only ever following your pace.
Everything about him was intoxicating to you, from his voice to his taste and everything in between. In a way you knew he was holding back. He nipped and tugged at your bottom lip, silently begging for access. Yielding, you allowed his tongue to slip between your teeth. Your tongues mingled, filling the air with wet noises and the occasional clack of your teeth brushing against his. Hangyul moved his hand to cradle the back of your head to keep you close to him. Your breath was unsteady, hinting to Hangyul that he was doing something right.
Hangyul disconnected from you, panting against your skin. “Can I be completely honest with you?”
“Duh, what is it?”
“I want you.” He swallowed his breath. “Really.”
You balled your hand into a fist, feeling your mind short circuit for a moment.
“Yeah?” You purred. “Then I’m yours.”
A shiver ran up Hangyul’s spine, giving himself a silent pep talk. He hadn't had sex in 7 years and he wasn't going to let this chance slip. He'd never felt enough chemistry toward past dates to get truly intimate… Now he was ready. The two of your scrambled to his room and climbing onto his bed.
His fitted black turtleneck highlighted the contour of his muscles. His chest, his arms, his abs. Crossing one arm over the other, he pulled the shirt up and over his head, tossing it to the corner of the room.
“May I?” Hangyul grabbed the very end of your shirt, helping you to remove it once you gave him your approval. His eyes flitted from your face to your chest shyly.
“Beautiful…”
You granted Hangyul permission to touch you, impressed by how easily he reached around you and unhooked your bra. “Black lace,” Hangyul murmured. “You were hoping for this, huh?”
“Maybe…” Your face flushed red, subconsciously positioning yourself onto his lap and grinding absentmindedly. Hangyul flinched and let a whine fall from his lips. He’d expected to be sensitive after so much time but every movement set him on fire in a way he hadn’t felt for far too long.
“Gyul,” You sighed. “I hate to be impatient, but I’m so fucking wet and I think I might die if I don’t get you inside of me right now.”
He was quick to oblige, hopping up to rummage through the side table next to the couch. Placing a pack of condoms and a bottle of lube to the side, Hangyul invited you to undo his belt buckle. The sound of the metal clanking was like music to his ears. He removed his slacks, revealing his dick.
“Hey, who are you to tease me? You were commando under that!? Guess I wasn’t the only one who was hoping for this. “ You taunted, ridding yourself of your own pants.
Hangyul was quite big, thick and adorned with fine veins. He tore open one of the condom packs, rolling the rubber down his length slowly.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Hangyul cupped your check in his hand. You nodded eagerly, telling him you couldn’t possibly be more sure. You propped yourself up against the headboard and cushioned your back with a couple soft pillows.
Hangyul leaned over you, placed a kiss on your forehead, and helped you slide off your lace lined underwear. You spread your legs wide to allow Hangyul’s large form to fit between. Words of praise fell from his mouth haphazardly as he rubbed the tip of his cock through your folds. His brows furrowed at the sensation, using one hand to grope at your thigh.
“Are you ready, my love?”
“Mm, please.”
Hangyul poured a generous amount of lube onto both his cock and your pussy, allowing no chance of any painful friction. He pressed into you slowly to allow you both to adjust.
“Shit,” He grunted once he completely bottomed out. “So tight, baby, so warm.”
You whined, biting onto your hand to suppress your sounds. “You’re so big, please just fuck me.”
Hangyul started slowly, rolling his hips rhythmically back and forth. He let out a choked moan, nails digging into your thighs. His hips snapped against yours firmly, eventually locating the most sensitive area of you.
“Oh, fuck! Daddy-“
Hangyul stopped dead in his tracks, trying to process what he’d just heard. You frantically apologized, claiming you hadn’t meant to call him that way and praying he wouldn’t be freaked out.
Hangyul had never really heard or so much as considered the word in such a context. After all, it's what he was used to being called by his daughter who only recently stopped because she was “too cool” for it. Something was different when you said it, something that made him feel powerful.
“No, no,” Hangyul took a deep breath. “Say it again.”
“Oh, so Daddy likes it?” You smirked, yelping when he thrusted sharply into you.
“That's my girl.”
Despite the situation you'd found yourself in, the possessiveness behind his words almost made you feel shy. Hangyul leaned over you, propping himself up on one arm so he could look in your eyes, brushing the hair out of your face with the other. His eyes were dark, brimming with adoration, conveying a soft expression despite how he was slamming against your walls. You gave maintaining eye contact a valiant try but soon found yourself losing yourself to the pleasure, opting to clasp your hands on the back of his neck and kiss him instead.
A small sob escaped your throat, clenching tightly around Hangyul’s cock. “So full, fuck, want you in me forever.” Your quickening breath betrayed how close you were to coming undone.
“W-wait, off, take it off-” You cried and weakly attempted to push him off of you. Hangyul took the hint and pulled out, quickly discarding the condom and moving to press your legs up against your chest. His own legs over yours in a mating press.
“100% sure, baby?”
You nodded frantically and practically begged Hangyul to bury himself back into your pussy. The pace he took up was brutal, fast, and deep with his cock reaching places you hadn't felt before. Each filthy noise that accompanied every thrust pushed you both closer and closer to the edge.
“Please, Hangyul, fill me up- please, please, please,”
“Who? Who do you want to stuff your pretty little cunt with cum?”
Tears rolled down your cheeks, feeling far too good and far too spent. “You, Daddy, please breed me-”
In a few more aggressive thrusts your orgasm hit you like a truck, the tightness of every contraction sending Hangyul over the edge soon after. His grunts bordered on animalistic and in stark contrast to the filthy words spilling incoherently from his mouth, his motions were soft and loving, holding you flush against his chest as he pumped every last drop of his seed into you.
Coming down from your eyes, you both panted with exhaustion. Hangyul had nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck and begun to leave light kisses along the expanse of skin.
Hangyul whispered sweet nothings into your ear, mumbling about how gorgeous you were, how much of an amazing mother you'd be, and accidentally confessing to just how much he loved you. Through your little gasps, you told him you loved him too and that if you were to carry anybody’s children you'd want them to be his.
Hangyul's eyes brimmed with tears, overwhelmed by the entire situation. When he went to pull out of you a noise of protest stopped him.
“No, stay, please, too good.”
Blinking away the tears that started to brim at his waterlines, Hangyul squeezed you tight as if you were going to evaporate.
“You… You're not gonna leave me after this, right…?”
“Of course not, silly, could never.”
A twinge of sadness caught your heart at his question, realizing his breakup had really affected him deeply. Unanimously agreeing you could clean up later, you drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, you still stuffed with Hangyul's cock and seed.
His heartbeat thudded rhythmically against his chest which only lulled you farther to dreamland, your last thoughts filled with joy at how you'd gotten so lucky to find someone like Hangyul and how much the future held.
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boyinatown · 9 months
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Can I request Dg, Kwak jihan and Baek Hangyul reacting to the reader sending them a pic of them wearing a lingerie?
SNEAK PEEK 👀
Pairing: dg, kwak & Baek x f! Reader 💗
Summary: Where they receive the picture and what they’d do with it.
Warning: sexual theme, masturbating & fingering
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DG/ JAMES LEE 💿
It’s no secret, your a very daring person. Always sending risky texts to your boyfriend even when he’s in a live stream.
Taking it up a notch sending him your newest lingerie he ordered for you: a pink one, with petal flowers printed on the bra, lacy panties and a choker with his idol mark. Sending 2 separate ones of you spread on the bed and one with just boob pictures.
Dg was now currently live-streaming and you were watching his live, a ping gets heard through the stream. He checks it quickly noticing it’s you and opens it, his eyes widen only for a second before he clears his throat.
You send him a small : “ see you soon dg 💗” in the live chat, as he’s reading it you catch his smirk for a second. Ofcourse the other streamers with him ask why all of a sudden his ears are red and he’s gripping the pen tightly almost breaking it.
You were such a tease and he loved it, oh how he did. He excuses his self from the live stream saying it’s urgent before he dissapears.
You get up quickly knowing he’ll be here in a few seconds, and as you guessed it the door flings open to dg standing there.
“Come here you, that’s not nice you know..”
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KWAK JIHAN 🪓
Kwak was talking to the elder man, about something you didn’t care much about. Growing impatient and feeling needy, you went to the bathroom excusing yourself.
Snapping him a picture of your lingerie underneath your clothing saying you’ll be in the bathroom when he’s done, what you didn’t expect is him to break open the door.
“Kwak? Here already, what about Elder-“
He sits down on the toilet’s top cover, taking off his belt and patting his lap. Hinting for you to come closer and so you do.
He rips off your clothing after you dressed back into them, eyeing your black lingerie licking your stomach up to your breasts. Leaving small hickeys on them, then forcing you to lay your stomach on his thighs plunging his fingers deep inside your hole without warning and closing your mouth by placing his palm on it.
Making a shush motion with his lips and finger, winking at you before moving his fingers deeper inside.
“Be quiet now, you don’t want them to find out do you? Ah , no I bet you do dirty woman..”
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BAEK HANGYUL 💉
Dating this busy surgeon didn’t make it better whenever you were horny and frustrated. So how would you make him still think of you?
You guessed it, snap him a dirty picture of your fingers in your panties and All while in your lingerie: a white one that had a small ribbon attached to the bra.
after receiving your dirty pictures, hangyul clenched his jaw and told Eugene he had urging matters to attend to easing Eugene worries that it wasn’t a sudden intruder at workers. Instead a very stubborn patient that needed some attention.
Going to the bathroom, his hands sneak down his pants and into his boxers, closing his eyes and stroking his self. He imagines how your fingers would not please you at the very least.
Increasing his speed and a few whimpers spill from his lips and he bites his lower one. His head thrown back and glasses falling off his face onto the floor.
“Aha , y/n ,y/n fuck fuck..! Just wait till I get back home..”
He sends you a picture of his hand leaking with cum and the title is: “ here’s a little thank you, I better find you spread on the bed when I come back.”
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emojellyace08 · 7 months
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Hey! Hope you are doing well. Can you please write Workers and DG having a crush on a soft and kind female reader? She's not naive but just really kind and generous. Thank you very much 🥰
DG & Workers x Female! Reader (a soft, kind, and emotionally strong someone)
A/N: Sup fellow human! Sorry if I had read your question late (and thank you for the support! :) And I'm sorry if I can't elaborate every members of the Workers but I'll still try my best though! Genre: fluff (I guess xD) Warnings: slight cursing, toxic behaviors/relationships at Workers' part (Add in! DG/James Lee and Samuel Seo "His type on a woman PART 4") sfw
DG/James Lee (Kang Dag Yeom)
My headcannon: If you met DG! before he is an idol or in middle/high school, if you're the studious and slight competitive type you'll be having the worst day of your life with James xD. I think James Lee finds a woman interesting when she's mainly focused on her studies and goals in life yet is someone fun and chill to hang with. I also headcannon that James likes teasing the woman he likes especially when she get easily agitated lol.
If you met him in his new identity and if you're his manager, well I congratulate you! But hold on, that doesn't mean that even if you're with him off cam it mean that he likes you automatically. He's usually attentive and focused about his work and he doesn't have time with his love life if he even has one 😒. It still depends if he doesn't mind your presence though! If you're the type to be usually chatty and loud even if things needs to be serious I think he'll find you a bit annoying (I'm sorry but just simp for Goo if you're also a crackhead). But if he actually sees the good in you like just being extra nice to him, bringing him healthy snacks even when he's not initiating it, asking him about his day or when you gave him some advices even when he's not open about his personal life I think he might catch a slight interest on you ;).
But his main standard is someone who is trust worthy and is actually pure hearted. He doesn't really like it when a woman gets so easily fooled especially in real life situations. But if you're acquaintances or friends with him he's willing to help you out and he wouldn't hesitate to beat up everybody who wants to take advantage of you. But you got to be emotionally strong when James gives constructive criticisms to work on yourself. He's usually busy most of the times (I bet he's the type to be secretive to hide his somewhat foul intentions but if you are someone who he founds valuable and caring in his life he's doing this to protect you and your connections with him sheesh). If you're the reserved type and your main focus is about your work he might initiate to open up about his secrets especially if it's for business. He's also willing to hear about your opinions and plans about this though.
Now if you're the type to be sugar sweet, I'll bet he'll fall for you more. It's just fascinating to him how you do even the simplest things like helping out your classmates/comrades when they are in need of help with their work or when you help out stray animals on the street. He may not admit it but he does find it cute.
Workers (General)
This crew is an another example of a red flag like DG, Gun, and Goo lmao 🚩🚩🚩.
Just kidding lol (I'm still saying the truth). ANYWAYSSS, I bet the moment Yoojin decides to recruit a new member, every single one of them will be spying and keeping an eye on you lol. This may sound uncomfortable but I guess it's just them being curious about your behavior especially if you're the helpful type. They usually do illegal activities and I guess some of them lost some type of empathy or just plain closeted about their feelings. So it's really unusual for them to be approached by a "normal" person. They might think that you are here to bring their crew down. But after some adjustments and collaboration, you and the others will get along very well.
Yoojin and Baek Hangyul! might keep an eye on you though despite working with him even for a very long time. He knows that your kindness and loyalty are factors why he chose to keep you as his personal secretary if you asked me. But that doesn't mean that you're not mindful with your surroundings. He knows that what he's doing is wrong but he couldn't care less as long as his businesses are going well. If you keep bringing this topic up for him to stop, this may cause a ruckus and a toxic connection between the two of you. He knows that you're generous enough to help him out. But if we're going to be realistic here, he might use and abuse that strength and adornment of yours and even gaslighting you at times. Shutting your mouth off may be the only solution that you can think of to make him change his mind but trust me it's not going to work. So it's better if you stay away from him a bit :/...
Yuseong, Doo Lee, Sinu Han, Vivi and Ryuhei! are the complete opposite though! They might be intimidating at first glance but they're just your typical homies just chilling in their own little world. For Yuseong, he might get attracted to you especially if you dress well and if you're really good at babysitting. This adoration of his is simply innocent and just a simple crush since as we see he's not really emotionally mature (probably because of unmentioned trauma but who knows). The freckled boy is very fond with playing his toys and dolls so it will be a great time to play with him especially on his breaks! He also likes it when you cook him delicious meals and give him candies as presents! Doo Lee, Vivi and Ryuhei are really good at gambling and talking about funny shit like memes so if you're the crackheaded woman at times you're really going to enjoy their company (you got to remind them to focus on duty hours though you don't want the four of you to get whooped). Sinu is also the friendly type of guy so befriending him out of pure curiosity is no problem either and he's the type to say cheesy pick up lines and corny memes at times as a method to try to befriend him since he's secretly feeling lonely at times (you got to keep your eyes of about Mitsuki though :/)
Cheon Taejin, Samuel Seo, Magami Kenta, Sato Kazuma, Xiaoleoung, and Mitsuki! are the definition of intimidating inside out. They might give you a glare or a few couple stares in there just to check out if you're focusing on your work. If you're the type to initiate conversations it will be hella weird with them lol. They will be responding with a few "hms" or "okay" there and then especially if they're not interested. They wouldn't really scare you off if you're not too much of a bothersome.
What it's like working with the both of them?
If Yoojin and DG both have feelings for you, there might be a heated conversations at times with those goofy ass smiles (you got to tell them to chill out though since it can get physical if you both don't stop them DG is going to win even Yoojin tries lol).
They might flex there and then about their accomplishments and they will embarrass each other in a bad way when they are in front of you. DG will keep telling Yoojin how of a failure he was to let Daniel Park bring down the other affiliates while Yoojin will keep roasting DG of how he's a p*ssy for running away from his crimes. It's so funny if you're just there in those situations Istg💀.
They might flirt too if you asked me just to see your and each one's reactions since they feel likes it's a competition between the both of them and you're the trophy (not really promoting this behavior in real life :/). But they will stop though once you get uncomfortable about the atmosphere around them.
The three of you will be that chaotic love triangle when Yoojin and DG acts like siblings fighting each other for the same girl (I DON'T SHIP THESE TWO I JUST THINK IT'S A FUNNY IDEA. But you got to chose wisely though and Yoojin's crush might fade away especially when he realizes if you're not compatible with him).
A/N: That's it for Workers and DG x reader! Feel free to request more of Lookism men x reader (I mostly do female and gender neutral but male is okay).
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thirsty-x1 · 4 years
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Play Me | Lee Hangyul
Request:
Yesss it's finally open! Can you write something about the reader having a suit kink? And hangyul making her ride on his thigh while in his suit after finding out about it? And dirty talk whispering in her ears in his husky voice? IS IT TOO SPECIFIC Thank you if you write it♥️ -🌈anon
↬ Pairing: Hangyul x fem!reader.
↬ Genre: Smut.
↬ Warnings: explicit language, dirty talk, thigh riding, semi-exhibitionism.
↬ Word Count: 1.4k+
↬ Song Recommendation: “Play Me” by Woogie ft. PENOMECO & Sik-K.
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It was nice being able to see him after so long, even if he had to be covered up from head to toes in order for no one to recognize him. You walked around hand in hand, not talking much but rather following him and laughing whenever he got excited looking at something in the shop windows. Finally both had agreed to go watch something at the cinema and were on the waiting line to get the tickets when he received a call. By the look on his face, you could tell it was from the agency, looking other way as you waited for him to finish and hope it didn’t mean he had to leave early… this was his free day in so long and therefore the first time you got to meet after his debut, and even if it sounded a bit selfish, you wanted him for you at least this bit of time.
When he cut the call, you felt a soft tap on your shoulder. “I have to go back to the building… but the good news is that you can come with me.”
The last part caught you off guard. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah, after all it is my free day, and it’s just to check if the performance outfit feels right so it won’t take long.”
With a shrug, you started walking, the building not being that far away, and you were actually a little bit excited to get a sneak peek at what the next concept stage would be. Hangyul had been working out more and more, each time you called him he was practicing the choreography or in vocal lessons, and even if you hadn’t had the chance to see him naked lately, it was pretty obvious that he gained muscle through the way his clothes hugged his figure.
You walked past the doors before him, Hangyul making sure that no one was around before he took off the mask and the black cap, running his hands through his hair and ruffling it a bit. As you entered the room, a few of the stylists complimented you on the dress you were wearing, making you feel slightly flattered while giving them a small nod and sitting on the couch in the waiting room while your boyfriend went to get ready. After a few minutes, you got bored of waiting, getting up and examining every single thing, finally understanding why Hangyul got curious every single time with the objects laying around until the sound of him clearing his throat caught your attention.
Turning around, you felt breathless: he was wearing a striped suit, his chest partially exposed and the jacket tightening on his waist and showing a tiny bit of the skin of his stomach before your eyes continued travelling down, stopping in the way the fabric accentuated his thick thighs. “Glorious” wouldn’t be enough to describe just how wonderful and ethereal he looked. Sure, you had seen him wear suits before but that was usually though the screen of your phone, but having him up close turning around and asking how it looked while checking himself on the full-length mirror was completely different.
Noticing the lack of response on your part, he wiggled his eyebrows. “Does it look good?”
“Huh? Ah, yeah, yes, it looks… nice.”
It was hard to snap out of it, your thoughts being filled with images of you riding him while he wore the suit. Luckily, the stylist went to look for another pair of pants that were a size bigger while Hangyul took a seat on the couch you were before. As soon as she left the room, his gaze fixed on you.
“It’s kind of hot with this on…” His comment came out of nowhere, his fingers undoing some of the buttons a bit more with a playful smirk. “Care to give some feedback?”
Swallowing became hard as you walked towards him, grabbing the fabric and muttering a small “yes” but his hands held your hips and pulled you towards his body, making you sit on top of him and more specifically, with each of your legs on the side of his left thigh.
“Don’t think I didn’t catch you staring, babygirl.” His tone had changed drastically, sending a wave of warmth down your spine as the embarrassment filled you. “You like how I look in this?”
You nodded quickly. “It’s very fancy…” Your fingertips ran down his neck and chest. “And sexy, too.”
He let out a breathy laugh before making your hair a side, his arms sneaking around your back as his lips whispered against your neck. “How needy are you for me?”
“Don’t think we can do that here–” Your eyes flickered to the closed door behind you but your focus was back on him as he moved his leg, causing you to slid on it, the friction making you shudder.
“I’m sure you can show me in some other way.” His mouth peppered your skin with kisses, biting softly on your ear lobe. “Ride my thigh, baby. I know you want to.”
How could you deny that? Hangyul always knew how to read you, and you couldn’t care less. Even if your heart was beating loudly, the adrenaline running through your veins gave you enough courage to grind against him, your hands gripping his shoulders to steady yourself. It wasn’t enough, you wanted, no, needed more, the small barrier between you starting to frustrate you.
“H-Hangyul…”
His lips were on you in an instant, his tongue playing with yours and having you melt in a second, one of his hands holding the back of your head while the other slipped under your dress and kneaded your ass to move you on his thigh.
“As much as I missed your sounds, we don’t want to get caught, do we?” You shook your head, biting your bottom lip to suppress a moan. “So obedient for me… such a good girl.”
The slight praise along with his husky voice made you feel hot all over, whimpering when he flexed his muscles and applied more pressure on your clit, getting you wetter and more sensitive with each movement.
“Don’t do that…”
“Why? You can’t take it, doll?” His eyes dropped, his hands lifting your dress carelessly and he smiled at you. “Aren’t you naughty, dirtying my clothes with your juices like this?”
Your hands quickly tried to cover up, but he held you in place easily. “Stop teasing me.”
“Oh but I love knowing that I can make your pussy so wet, babygirl.” His dirty talking had gotten better and you had to curse yourself for having suggested sex phone calls whenever you two were away. “I wish I could fuck you raw right now.”
There was no way to stop him from saying all those things, and you couldn’t help but to listen to every single word with his deep, low voice describing how he would have you watch him on the mirror as he fucked you from behind, or how much he wanted to make you go on your knees in the fitting room and bury himself down your throat, or eating you out on the make-up desk. His hands were now massaging your breasts, tightening the muscles of his thigh in time with your hips humping it until you came hiding your face on his neck to let out small moans.
He placed soft kisses on your temple, chuckling when you flinched at him getting up due to the sensitivity of your orgasm still lingering on your body. As you sat up and fixed your clothes and hair, Hangyul grabbed a few tissues, cleaning the fabric a bit before taking a water bottle next to him and spilling it on the same place.
“What–”
“I got them, they switched them with Seungyoun’s– what happened?!” The stylist opened the door just in time to find Hangyul freezing with the water bottle in hand.
“Ah, I accidentally dropped–”
“Yes, I can see that, you didn’t have to ruin them if you didn’t like them…” As she proceeded to scold him, you noticed the sly smirk on his face when he stole a glance towards you.
Smart.
After he changed into his old clothes again, you were about to get out of the building but he suddenly stopped, walking towards the stylist and coming back with a bag. Seeing your confused face, he simply shrugged, showing you the contents.
“I asked if I could take some of these home.” The need to hit him was strong. “I might even let you play with me while trying a few ways to use them… Your voice is prettier at night, after all.”
“Gee, shut up, you’re annoying.”
That day, he didn’t stopped laughing at you not even one minute. But that was fine, you knew you would get your revenge later.
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Not going to lie, I got lowkey hot watching Hangyul fancams to write this. Damn, boy has some delicious thighs and looks borderline sinful with that one suit on.
~Nani
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eunsangst · 4 years
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[ 9:46 ]
you're laying peacefully inside your room on your phone when boyfriend!hangyul comes home, enters your room and plops down on top of you.
"ow! you're heavy!" you exclaim, but he ignores your complaints and rests his head on your chest.
"hangyul," you say.
"mm?" you hear him respond.
"you're gonna suffocate me," you say.
he squeezes you in a hug before he moves to your side. "can i be the big spoon, please?" he asks.
"no," you tease, not moving.
"y/n," he says. you don't respond. "fine, face me then, i'll be the little spoon."
just when you turn around to become the big spoon, he leans forward to kiss you.
"wha—hangyul!"
he laughs. "that's what you get for not letting me be the big spoon," he says, turning his back on you. "now cuddle!"
"okay! jeez," you say, hugging him from behind. "you're so clingy today."
"always will be, for you," he says.
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lattecho · 5 years
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[6:00 PM]
“god, you make me blush so damn much,” bestfriend!hangyul covered his face with his hands after you flooded him with compliments.
“hangyul i swear- do you really not believe the things i just said?” you asked him, “do i need to repeat it?”
“well,” he was about to object but you stopped him.
"i wish you could see yourself the way I see you,” you looked at him with a warm smile as you crossed your arms and leaned back more comfortably on the couch you two were sitting on.
you eyes widened after a split second as you thought about your secret that he doesn’t know about. “wait no, that’d mean you’d know about my feelings for you.”
it took a few seconds for the both of you to register what you had just said. you two immediately looked at each other and you could feel the blood rising to your cheeks.
now the both of you were blushing.
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candyshua · 4 years
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Linger {Lee Hangyul x Kim Yohan x Reader} Chapter 2
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Navigating high school was expected to be difficult, but it was even more challenging without Mom there to guide you…
After the death of your mother, you move into your aunt’s tiny apartment amid the streets of Seoul. With your father working hard in the military, there was no way he could take care of you. Never in your seventeen years of living would you have expected to meet someone quite like the two boys you met. Their names were Kim Yohan and Lee Hangyul, and those names would soon become ingrained in your brain forever.
All you had wanted to do was survive…You wanted to get through the last year of high school without much trouble.
Yet, that was a faraway fantasy. No matter how much you wanted your past to go away, it would follow you wherever you went.
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Warnings: Death, murder, violence, traumatic events, PTSD, bullying.
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Word Count: 2627
Friendship. In its entirety, it was something you craved. You desired to have a platonic bond with someone, but ever since the death of your mother, you were an outcast, a pariah. Yet, at Cheongdam High School, the students didn’t know that. You wanted to keep it that way.
One day, you were having lunch with your friend Song Hyeongjun. Hyeongjun was a funny boy, he was younger than you and had an odd yet charming aura to him. Sometimes, Hangyul and Yohan would join you two for lunch, but they usually took their lunchtime to go to Yohan’s father’s taekwondo studio. The two of them were fantastic fighters, according to Hyeongjun. 
Despite never having seen him fight, you didn’t doubt one bit that Kim Yohan was exceptional at it. You didn’t doubt Kim Yohan at all, in fact, you believed in him. You trusted him. During those past three months of getting to know him, he had snuck his way into your heart. Yet, it was oddly comforting, seeing as you didn’t want him to leave your heart. 
“I’m done, Hyeongjun. I’m gonna go outside for a bit.” You explained while cleaning up your tray filled with half-finished food. You picked up your backpack and went.
You arrived outside and decided to settle on a bench in front of the school. The school itself was huge and was protected by a huge gate. Beyond the gate was the beautiful setting of Seoul, the city you had grown to love just as if it were your home.
The blue sky was bright and inviting, along with the few wispy clouds scattered across the landscape. You felt truly content. 
You took out your backpack and rummaged through it, looking for your phone, wanting to take a picture of this beautiful day. 
Just as you were about to take the wonderful photo, a rather rude group of girls came by and ruined your entire mood.
The leader of the crew, Juda, wasn’t exactly your favorite person. She was known for being in love with Lee Hangyul, which didn’t affect you much. She would always whisper bad things about you, which you didn’t pay much attention to, but you still acknowledged the fact that she was rude to you. 
Juda leaned down and took your phone from your hand, her dyed chestnut brown hair aggressively brushing your face while doing so. You immediately attempted to get it back, but your wrist was grabbed by one of Juda’s friends. You sighed exasperatedly.
“Can I have my phone back, please? While I’m asking nicely?” You threatened, your voice on the brink of breaking from pure frustration.
Nobody seemed to notice Kim Yohan and Lee Hangyul walking towards the scene, ready to help out. Yet, fortunately for them, they didn’t have to do much. The moment Juda tried to punch you, you blocked it immediately. When one of her friends tried to kick you from behind, you jumped up and dodged it just in time. Soon, the group of four girls were all ready to attack, swinging aimlessly and unsuccessfully. Within two minutes, the four girls had their butts on the ground, groaning in defeat. You grabbed your phone, which was on the ground near Juda, luckily unscathed. 
“You should’ve just given me my phone back.” You calmly retorted, a smirk filled with victory etched onto your face. 
Yet, the smirk was completely washed off of your face the moment you turned around. There stood Kim Yohan and Lee Hangyul, and during that moment, you wanted nothing else but to disappear. Expecting them to cower in fear, it was much to your surprise when they started clapping.
“That was...impressive.” Yohan murmured as he wore a sly grin. You then visibly untensed, but you still couldn’t hide your shock.
“Relax, Y/N, we’re not gonna report you or anything.” Hangyul giggled, which made you breathe a sigh of relief.
“Oh.” You managed to muster.
“Oh?” Yohan teased, quirking an eyebrow. Yohan was handsome alright; his big brown eyes, sleek black hair, and pink plump lips were tangible evidence.
“I should go…” You suggested, but you were stopped by Yohan’s grip on your wrist. You didn’t miss the way your heartbeat quickened, and you certainly didn’t miss the spark you felt when he touched you. You turned around, your skin on fire from his touch. You never wanted him to let go.
“Where did you learn to fight like that? I know those girls, and they aren’t bad fighters.” Yohan questioned, his hand still around your wrist. You were so focused on him that you missed Hangyul looking at you with longing in his eyes. He had so desperately wanted to break you two apart, but he knew you had already fallen for Kim Yohan, the best student in the school and his best friend. But he couldn’t do that to him or to you.
“My dad serves in the military, and he made me start taking Taekwondo when I was five. I just stopped recently, since I can’t afford it.” You muttered.
“Well, would you like to start again? Free of charge!”
The look you gave Yohan was incredulous. Your eyebrows were basically sky high, your mouth was basically underground from how far it dropped, and your eyes popped out of your head. It took you a moment to compose yourself.
“Huh?”
“I help volunteer at a Taekwondo studio with Hangyul. We teach kids and practice by ourselves as well. Would you like to join us?” 
You pondered the idea. For a moment, you almost said no, since you felt like you were intruding. However, you didn’t have the stomach nor the heart to turn down Kim Yohan, so you ended up smiling and nodding.
“I’d love to.”
-
And so it began. Your bond with the two boys was strengthened little by little. Each session you taught brought the three of you closer together. 
On one Friday evening, Hangyul noticed your mother’s necklace around your neck during practice. “Why do you wear that necklace while fighting? It could hurt you.” Hangyul questioned, pointing to the object around your neck. You fidgeted with it for a bit.
“It was my mother’s.” 
Hangyul gave you an unreadable look with a mysterious glint in his eyes. You cowered a bit, too ashamed to make eye contact.
You hated yourself whenever you thought of your mother. If only you could go back and save her…
Hangyul noticed your tearful eyes before you did.
“Hey, it’s okay. You don’t need to get into it.” He reassured. You nodded and gave him a weak smile.
“Thank you, Hangyul. I really mean it.”
-
Hangyul laid awake in bed later that night, tossing and turning with you fresh in his mind. He couldn’t rid you of his mind no matter how hard he tried. Hangyul knew you didn’t like him, but it still hurt nonetheless. Unrequited love wasn’t exactly fun.
Deciding that it would be a sleepless night, Hangyul got out of bed and started to go downstairs to get a glass of water. When he heard his parents talking in a grave tone, however, he suddenly stopped. He quietly stood at the top of the stairs and listened to his parents, who were in the kitchen.
“How do we tell him, Sookyung?” Hangyul’s father asked, strain apparent in his voice.
“I don’t know, honey. He keeps looking for her, and I don’t think he’ll ever stop until he meets her or gets answers.”
Hangyul gulped. What was so wrong with meeting his biological mother? What were his parents hiding?
The moment he heard his parents’ footsteps, he quietly tip-toed back to his room and feigned sleep in his bed. 
His mind went back to you, and his heart began to hurt.
-
Woosh! The sound of Yohan’s fist gliding past your face, just barely missing, was heard among the quiet studio. 
The two of you continued to spar, punches and kicks being expertly thrown, until you had Yohan pinned beneath your leg. After he started hitting your leg, letting you know that you won, you shot up and screamed a shrill of joy.
“Finally! I beat you!” You laughed, sticking your tongue out at him afterward. He merely crossed his arms and glared at you playfully. 
“I’m hungry,” Yohan said in an attempt to change the subject.
“Yeah, I guess losing can make you hungry.” You taunted, which led to Yohan chasing you aimlessly around the studio. He finally caught up to you, grabbing your wrist and smirking triumphantly.
The two of you stared at each other for just a bit. His beautiful brown eyes stared into yours, and you never wanted to look away.
He was beautiful.
On the other hand, Yohan’s heart was beating unnaturally fast. Why was it doing that?
You tried to laugh the oddly intimate moment off, smoothly slipping yourself from his grasp around your wrist.
“Let’s go get food!” You cheered. Yohan nodded and smiled. After you ran off to go and get changed, Yohan stared at himself in the taekwondo studio’s mirror.
What was wrong with him? Why were his cheeks flushed?
He couldn’t get your warm, adorable smile out of his head. He also couldn’t ignore the tingling feeling you gave him, or the sparks he felt whenever he touched you.
And then, it hit him like a bullet train.
He was falling for you.
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The two of you went to a small, local restaurant right by the taekwondo studio. The night was filled with laughter and smiles, the two of you just getting lost in each other’s eyes. 
After a bit of small talk, the two of you got to know each other a bit better. For example, you learned about his favorite color (which was blue), his reason for starting taekwondo (he wanted to learn how to protect his family), and his life at home. 
Soon, it turned into him venting to you. His parents, who were constantly fighting, drove him absolutely insane. You listened attentively and hoped you could give him some advice. You mindlessly chewed on your food as he went on about the stress he was feeling.
“I just don’t feel like I’m doing this whole ‘life’ thing right.” He confessed, avoiding eye-contact with you, as if he were ashamed.
You pondered his thought for a moment.
“There is no right way to live life,” You began, “and there is no wrong way. That’s the thing about living, you have days where things feel right and days where things feel wrong. There isn’t a rulebook to this, nor is there a proper way to be human. You just have to be you, and not some ‘picture-perfect’ guy. Only after that will you start feeling better.”
Yohan stared at you innocently. You couldn’t help but internally smile at his adorable side. 
“Wow, you’re really good at giving advice. And, you’re right.” He murmured. You chuckled slightly, your heart swelling with warmth. 
After your lovely night together, you finally went home to your apartment. By then, it was December. It had been a few months since you got your father’s last letter, but you were still shocked to see it on the coffee table nonetheless.
You sighed and mentally prepared yourself. You toyed with the necklace around your neck; it was a nervous habit you had picked up ever since you got it. 
You opened up the letter and let out a sigh of relief once you saw how short it was. 
But then, your heart stopped. A photograph fell out of the envelope. The photo encased a picture of your mother, your father, and you.
You were happy. And, more importantly, you were together. 
Without even realizing it, tears started to cascade down your face. Your heart began to hurt, more than it ever did before. You clutched your chest, and suddenly you realized you were crying.
You missed your mother more than anything else; if you could just go back to that night…
Everything would be different, if only you were a bit quicker. 
Your mind went back to the night your mother died. It was a tranquil evening, and you big your mother good night before going upstairs to your room. 
Little did you know that those would be the last words your mother would ever hear from you.
You quickly texted your father a good night message and then fell asleep without any trouble. Before you could’ve even realized it, you were in a nice, peaceful sleep.
You awoke to the sound of a plate breaking. You shot up from your bed, your chest heaving and your breaths heavy and uneven. Your eyes darted around your room, which was a quaint and comfy place. 
Soon, you heard a noise you would never forget--the sound of your mother screaming for help. 
You wanted to go and run to her, but you knew that you could hurt yourself. You then heard footsteps creak against the wooden floors of your kitchen--the steps much too heavy to be your mother’s.
There was an intruder.
You then got a pair of scissors from a container on your desk and quietly tip-toed downstairs. Your fear was about to swallow you whole, until you remembered who you were trying to save.
Alas, you were too late. Your mother laid on the floor in a pool of her own deep red blood. It was a sight that would be permanently engraved in your brain, your mother’s body clinging onto what little life there was left for her.
Anger devoured you. The man, who looked shocked to see another human being, quickly reacted. Yet, your years of training in taekwondo had managed to save your life. You kicked him in the groin and he hunched over, dropping the bloody knife he held. You threw the scissors aside; you had found a better weapon.
You grabbed his knife and plunged it into his stomach. You cried out at the disturbing noise.
He fell to the ground, he had lost consciousness very quickly. You rushed over to your counter and grabbed the phone, dialing the emergency service number as quickly as humanly possible.
After hanging up the phone, you stared at your mother with traumatized eyes. Soon, the reality of the situation started to sink in with a merciless twinge.
You had killed a man, and your mother was going to die. 
You rushed over to where your mother laid, tears falling down your eyes like an ocean tide. 
“Mom, I’m so sorry...I should’ve been here quicker.” You sobbed, holding her hands. Yet, she didn’t have the strength to respond. Her breaths soon thinned out and halted.
Your mother was dead.
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You finally read your father’s letter.
Y/N,
I thought you should have this photo. I’m sorry it has been so long, I’ve been so busy with the army. I hope you can smile at this picture just like I did.
-Your father.
You remembered the times when you would talk to your father daily on the phone. Now, the two of you would send each other a letter every so often. It seemed as if your life ended that night, too.
Or, you thought it did. But, after many months of being without your mother, you had realized something:
The living must live.
So, you smiled at the photo of the three of you, fulfilling your father’s wish. 
Your mind then roamed back to the cute boy you had so desperately fallen for. You giggled slightly at the thought of your mother when she figured out you had a crush. She would have loved it!
Although your heart felt a bit empty, you smiled. I have to live on, you thought, I have to.
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lublycho · 5 years
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X1 reaction to hinting they like you
Request: How would x1 hint they like you?
Note: I'll be working on some scenarios from tomorrow onwards so updates might be a tad bit slow. Please don't mind. 👌
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Seungwoo
Despite how explosive Seungwoo can be on stage, he is still a bit shy in everyday life. So don’t expect any big gestures of affection from him but do look out for the small things. Like his deepening smile when you enter the room, or the way you always happen to find an empty seat next to him, unaware that he intentionally doesn't let anyone sit on it because he knows you are coming.
It's all very subtle. But Seungwoo isn't as smooth as he thinks. Because you do notice the twitch in his smile when he sees you laugh, and the blush that creeps up on his cheeks when you thank him for saving you a seat. 
Yet, you both act like oblivious fools around each other. 🤦‍♀
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Seungyoun
Seungyoun is a lowkey flirt tbh. But it’s the kind of flirt which you can’t make sense of. Like, you’d be visiting the boys at their dorms and the moment Seungyoun sees you he’s like,
“I thought I’d never see the sun today.”
And you’d literally reply with, “Oh, do you want to go outside? It’s still a few hours till the sun sets.” 
Seungyoun would just mentally facepalm as the rest of the members struggle to conceal their sniggers.
It isn’t until you're halfway down your way back that you realize what he meant to say. The sun.
You were the sun.
It's safe to say you started regretting your life choices after that realisation.
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Wooseok
I feel like Wooseok would hint he likes you through constantly pretending he’s least bothered and least concerned about you. You know how some people say, ‘the more you hate, the more you love’? Well, Wooseok is the living example of the phrase. He’d argue with you about the silliest things, hating you when you win, but hating himself more when you lose. 
One moment, when he is overcome by your charm, he lets his guard down and becomes the sweetest angel, letting you hold his hands and even play with his hair. And the next, when he realizes what he’s doing, he turns away from you completely, back to his cold demeanor. He even thought of completely cutting you off from his life once, because the effect you had on him frightened him to death. 
But later, that very same night when he decided to stay home while the other boys prepared to leave for the cinema, he heard Seungwoo said,
“You should come...Y/n will be there.”
Wooseok stayed curled up on the sofa for the longest time after he heard the rest of the boys leave. 
A moment. He only gave himself a moment
...before making a run for the cinema.
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Yohan
With Yohan I don’t know if the word hint would work because this boy can’t keep his mouth shut. For real. Every other chance he gets, he’s like ‘Oh, I like your dress’ or ‘Hey, I really like the sound of your voice, we should go on a date’ And it’s a big mess because you’re not sure if he is serious or joking, because Yohan seemed to like to crack some really weird jokes a lot around you. Like this one time you were fixing the cable of his TV and you heard him say,
“You look nice, I think I want to kiss you.”
Stunned, you whirled around,
“What?”
“I SAID IF YOU DIED I WOULDN’T MISS YOU.”
See? This boy is weird.
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Hangyul
Ooooh. We’ve got ourselves a macho man here. 
Sike.
Hangyul literally is the softest, fluffiest guy around you and you find it so freaking cute.
Oh, you want some more ice cream? Here take Hangyul’s. Tired? No problem, let Hangyul carry you. Got some food on the corner of your lips? Here let Hangyul take it off with a kiss- oh no, wait, I meant with his hands, not his lips… Yet.
Junho
With Junho, it’s very obvious he likes you. Have you ever seen this boy with more than a crooked smile? No, right? So when Junho cracks the biggest, brightest smile when he sees you, everyone knows something is wrong. 
And when that smile doesn’t come off until you’re about to leave, everyone knows something is very, very wrong. But in his heart Junho knows, everything is just so right.
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Dongpyo
Dongpyo literally acts like your adopted child in an attempt to hint that he likes you. I mean the love and affection you give him when you see him sitting with that adorable pout is just unreal.
And his plan works at first, when you ask for him first whenever you drop by their dorms and always text him goodnight and good morning each day. But a little while later, it feels like you and Seungwoo are co-parenting, so he aborts the plan all together.
Onto plan B!
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Dohyon
Dohyon leaves cute, supportive sticky notes in your notebook as a show of his affection. He’d write in good luck for your exam, or an enthusiastic message about how you’re gonna push past the obvious biases of your teachers towards other students. But the funny part is, he refuses to accept he put the sticky notes in your notebook, even though you know it is his handwriting. 
“Thank you for the encouragement, it really brightened up my day.”
“What encouragement? I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
"Thanks anyways."
He secretly smiles all night after he hears you say that.
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Minhee
Minhee believes he doesn't like you and much like Wooseok, he's in complete denial of his infatuation with you. But when the rest of the members ask him why he bought you the plushie you said you liked and gave you his jacket when you left yours at home, he has a one lined, simple answer,
"Because we're friends. Friends look out for each other."  
But Minhee doesn't understand that a 'friend' doesn't bother himself with the thought of being able to kiss the other friend one day. 
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Hyeongjun
This baby is so flustered when you're around that he basically forgets about breathing sometimes and has to gasp for air at least a few times in a day. 
He also really likes to give you roses whenever he is able to meet you as a gesture of his affection. He literally spends an hour or two scraping the thorns away from the stem of the roses, in fear they might prick your fingers. He also makes the cutest sound when you squeeze his cheeks in gratitude of the flower he got you.
Your hands on his cheeks is all he thinks about after that. 
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Eunsang
Our priki boy is very keen on staring at you from afar in a totally non creepy way so please don't mind him. He's also very keen on denying he likes you so when Dongpyo catches him staring at you for the longest time he says, "Wow, you really like her, a lot!" and Eunsang is like 'pfffft, no I don't' all while looking at you first whenever someone cracked a joke just to see if you were laughing. 
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Thank you for reading. No gif for a)eunsang & b) Hangyul because a)the limit is 10 images and b) i couldnt find any suitable gifs for Hangyul
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wychive · 4 years
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ding!
the door flipped open, and you came in with a smile plastered on your face. you stood at the counter waiting for one of the baristas to finish making the customer's drink. 
"hey! welcome," the male said, as he fixed his slanted name tag. "what will you be having?"
"just a vanilla latte, please," you replied, taking your wallet out of your backpack. 
"great, that'll be $4.99," his voice sounded like fresh brewed coffee on cold mornings. you pass him the money after meeting his caramel eyes for just a second. he let out a soft chuckle under his breath after seeing your rilakkuma wallet. the sudden chuckle caught you off guard that a blush appeared on your face.
you proceeded to the waiting counter as he started making your drink. your eyes were on him the whole time, admiring his figure. you eventually caught a full glimpse of his nametag even if he was moving back and fourth. lee hangyul. 
"here's your vanilla latte," he said, placing the cup of coffee onto the counter. he said it with one of the cutest smiles you've ever seen.
"thanks," you said, trying hard to avoid eye contact. 
he disappeared to the cashier before you took a seat by a huge window. you took a peek of him serving the next customer and stopped before your heart skipped a beat. maybe studying at a new spot wasn't such a bad suggestion.
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 a little drabble for anon! this is my first drabble so im sorry if its a little too long for your liking. i’ll stop taking requests/submissions for a bit because i have some things planned! but once it’s opened ill inform you guys as soon as possible <3
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seungwoahs · 5 years
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X1 Snapchat AU
pairing: idk lmfao most likely yohan tho
genre: social media au, fluff
a/n: okay i have no idea what this but like inspired by this one nct fanfic that i read on wattpad a while ago. most likely will not continue this but it was fun to make so here u go :)
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smileyyohan · 5 years
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X1 Hyung Line as your best friend
Han Seungwoo:
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- Such a sweetheart 
- He would literally catch a bullet for his best friend
- Don't try to hide being sad when Seungwoo is near
- Because he will find out and will scold you for hiding your feelings
- He's a really good listener and also gives good advices 
- I hope you're not afraid of bugs because when he sees one, he'll run away and you're on your own
- Probably will drag you to the tattoo shop when he gets a new tattoo
- He says it's because time will go fast when he's with you
- Let's be real; the actual reason is because he can't chicken away when you are with him
- Always invites you to the dorm to have diner with him
- One: it's fun and two: he needs support taking care of 10 children 
- Good luck I guess
Cho Seungyoun:
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- You two are literally a big chaotic mess
- He's extremely hyper and active and that isn't an exemption when he's with you
- You won't feel down when he's with you because he is such an Energizer 
- Just seeing him can make people happy
- Even though he is known as the happy pill of the group, he also has moments that he feels down
- You are the only person he goes to when that happens
- Probably wants to hold game marathons with you
- Ready to fight u when you win with Mario Kart for the tenth time
- The type who loves to greet you by scaring you 
- Which 9 out of 10 times ends up with you screaming and jokingly punching his stomach
- You two also love to clown each other for every single little thing
- Honestly, you two are just best friend goals
Kim Wooseok:
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- Good luck keeping up with this idiot 
- He loves saying how he's blessed with his looks when you are here
- 'What about me Seokie?’ - You 
- ‘Ah you also there? fun’ - Wooseok
- Always shows you his drawings
- You probably also had to model for his drawings at least once
- Even though it doesn't seem like it all the time, he really cares a lot about you
- You were there for him during his hardships 
- He could rely on you during his hiatus
- Which he is really grateful for
- Loves going shopping with you
- You probably need to pull him away from the mirrors though because otherwise you'll lose this boy
Kim Yohan:
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- He is such a goofy person
- Probably giggles the whole time @ u when he's with you
- The moment you became best friends with him, you got yourself a bodyguard
- This precious bean just wants to protect his bestie from everything sad 
- Loves babysitting his little sisters with you
- Watch out though, because his sisters probably will tease him and ship him with you
- Loves going to a cafe with you 
- It's a funny sight though because he looks intimidated as hell and orders a strawberry smoothie while you as adorable cutie Always gets the strongest coffee you can get
- He once tried your to go order though
- Bad mistake because he couldn't sleep at all after that
- You probably are part of his family by now
Lee Hangyul: 
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- A wholesome angel 
- The casual bestfriend whose extremely chill
- He does sometimes pull a Seungyoun and get really hyper
- You dislike working out?
- Good luck buddy because Hangyul will drag you to dance studios to dance together
- You and dance are both important parts of his life.
- Why not combine those things?
- Sometimes you need to guide him because this man can be really blind 
- He once walked against a wall when you were with him
- Let's say you did not let him breathe after that 
- So now he's more careful so you can't laugh at that 
- Also the friend who would catch a bullet for you
- Always talks about repaying you and his family 
- Please tell this precious bean that he is doing well and that you're proud of him
REQUESTS ARE OPEN
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suhlut · 4 years
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🍶 heartbreak cafe | hangyul x reader
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warnings heartbreak and a tiny bit of swearing
genre angst
pairing lee hangyul x reader
part two.
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there was a forecast of a rain covering over the city that you called home, seoul but you didn’t mind so much especially since the streets were peaceful as you made your usual journey to your job. you worked as a barista at a local cafe, you didn’t mind it much as it was just a part time to get some money going until you start college again in the autumn, for now you were content with serving couples, the regular group of old ladies that would use the cafe as their gossip location, and of course the really handsome group of men that always came in during the morning and then once again in the afternoon, at this point you just assumed they were idols because of how handsome they were and the fact they never removed their face masks when sitting down.
you rushed inside as you noticed the cafe was getting busier than usual, biting your lip as you looked around noticing the decorations, some displayed a name that you read as: lee hangyul. this caused your heart to stop, the name ringing in your head and feeling your eyes begin to water but you refused to let it happen, here, of all places. you bit your lip tightly, before shrugging away the memories that were fighting to ruin your day, your heart raced as you quickly rushed to get your apron but no matter how hard you tried, the memories hit you and you couldn’t help but let them win, as you reminisced.
“i.. can’t be with you.” he spoke so nonchalantly, almost as if the words had no repercussion, like he didn’t care how you’d feel when hearing them. “wh-what?” you choked out, staring up at him, it felt like your heart was being ripped to shreds every time he looked at you, except he wasn’t really taking you in and that frustrated you, “i can’t be with you... you’re too clingy, you’re just.. suffocating. i want to go... do bigger things than just be your boyfriend. you have it all figured out, going to college, all that... but what do i have? just you? that’s pathetic.” you scoffed as you couldn’t believe what you were hearing, pathetic, your eyes glazed over, and you couldn’t help but let the tears fall, “s-so that’s it? you’re just done, because what? i’m too much? i make you feel pathetic?” he just nodded, and you wanted to scream, “i hate you. i hate you.” you hit his chest with all the power you could muster until he slightly pushed you away, you ripped off the necklace he gave you throwing it at him, before quickly getting out of there.
that was a year ago and it still stings your heart to think about, you tried to attend college but it was too much for you, so you dropped out and you struggled to trust anyone, causing trouble with your friends so you ended up moving into the city hoping it would help, signing up for college again but now it feels like you’re being hit with a ghost of your past but you sighed softly, “they’re just pictures.” you whispered before starting your work day.
an hour or so had passed when you heard the bell tingle, smiling slightly to yourself as you took note of the time: 10:00am. ‘on the dot’ you thought to yourself before turning around to see the usual group of five men, they were very tall in comparison to you which meant eye contact was difficult but they were very kind, you walked up to take their order, smiling softly, “hi again! what can i get for you today?” you looked up at one, noticing the tattoos peaking out on his collarbone before returning your gaze back to your book, “hi, we’d like five cups of coffee tea, please.” you nodded as you wrote it down, “is that al-“ you were cut off by the shorter one of the group, “look, they’re having a cup sleeve event for you, gyulie.” your eyes widened as you kept your gaze fixed on the notepad, trying to take in the information that just passed your ears but you could feel them getting hotter, your eyes filling with tears, noticing how one dropped against the notepad you had tightened your grip on hoping that it would help you stay grounded, so you breathed out before returning your gaze to the men, glancing every so often to the one he was speaking to, discovering that he was just staring at you, “is that all?” your voice came out small, mentally cursing yourself out before ripping your gaze away from him, you could feel your heart rushing and knew you had to get away from this situation because you wouldn’t be able to explain why your breathing is picking up in pace, your thoughts were interrupted by one of them who asked for one of the lemon cakes before they went and took their seats near the window, once they were gone, you couldn’t believe what had just happened causing the notepad to drop from your hands feeling yourself start to stumble, you gripped onto the desk in front of you, breathing in and out slowly as you kept your gaze focused on the coffee cake below in the window display, trying your best to ground yourself, you didn’t want to worry the people you worked with nor those you worked for, the customers.
a few minutes had passed before you slowly regained the strength to retrieve your notepad and start on their order as quickly as you could, before taking it over, you promised yourself to sit the tray down and leave but that wasn’t so easy when one of them struck up a conversation with you, “so how long have you worked here?” you looked him up and down, noticing the small tattoos on the side of his wrist before smiling lightly, “just a few months.. here’s your cake.” you placed the cake in front of him, “well, we appreciate your hard work cause you’ve been serving us since we started coming here and you’re always pleasant to us. so thank you.” you smiled softly at him, “that’s really sweet of you, thank you, enjoy your cake.” you bowed, noticing how he didn’t even look in your direction once but his friends were very much interested in everything you said, ‘he doesn’t give a fuck’ you thought trying to push away the fact that the man you shattered your heart is sitting just feet away from you, the man that is the reason you refuse to trust another living soul is sitting right there and can’t even look you in the eye.
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uerisimilitvde · 4 years
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Favors in February (M)
Chaoter: ½ Fandom: X1 (Korea Band) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lee Hangyul/Reader Characters: Lee Hangyul, Kim Wooseok | Wooshin, Reader
Summary:
Your twin brother, Wooseok, asks you a keep an eye on his “sleepwalking” hot roommate until he gets back from Seungyoun’s party. A favor your brother asked, turns out to be a favor for you, quite expectedly. Twins get equal quits!
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emojellyace08 · 7 months
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Hii-! I have come back with a very weird and strange request. Can we have a reader who is perfect in every way. But..the catch is..what if they weren't human?..like maybe like a Angle,demon,succubus/Incubus or a siren?? Idk something not human! How would u think the lookism characters react to it and how would they find out? Also reader is a good fighter!!
Its fine if this request is so weird and you don't want to write it I totally understand!! Please do ignore this Also have a nice day/evening or night♡
♡"Lookism Men x Demon! Female Reader" ♡
A/N: Thx for the request! I'm personally going to enjoy this one bc I really like horror/supernatural kind of genre and I'm going to be inspired by some of my fav manga characters and their abilities but I'll make other ideas for this character/oc? (which is just not really obvious on my media here lol). Genre: not really fluff and lemon ; slight angst (but there are some cute parts though) TRIGGER WARNING: mentions of g*re, bl**d, organs/limbs, mut*lat*on, mentions of social anxiety and depressive episodes, kidnapping, cannibalism, trust issues, toxic relationships at some parts, NOT FOR SENSITIVE AND YOUNG AUDIENCES Another thing, if you're having thoughts like these I suggest that you don't read this. It's okay if you like gore and the horror genre but don't take anything personally! And stay safe and healthy (keep your physical and mental health in check)
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Guide: Y/N (Your Name/Self Insert)
Age: (same age with the character of choice)
Sex: Female (feel free to change if you're uncomfortable)
Abilities: body mutilation, regeneration, immortality (slowly getting physically or looking old but you do have a birthday), clone making, weapon making, strategic planning, whatever else you want to add in.
Talents: *self insert*
Weaknesses (I want to give her some flaws): hand to hand combat, weakness of fire/heat, bad luck, (Bonus!: overthinker in calculations, slow memory and naïve at times, poor eyesight, lacks leadership and socializing, easily gets distracted, short tempered)
Is her powers cursed? Nobody knows. Though the only way to break it and to make her finally rest in peace is to learn how to love (cheesy Ik but let me explain later on). Not meaning to be edgy, but she hears voices in her head and she hallucinates of a beautiful (almost perfect) looking girl saying nasty things for her to do. Good thing she can control it at times.
Gun Park/Goo Kim/James Lee (DG)/ Yoojin (Eugene)/Olly Wang/Jiho Park (villain arc)/ Cheon Taejin/ Charles Choi (Elite)/ Tom Lee/ Baek Hangyul/Jinyoung Park
Oh boi, they seem to be chill and unbothered about your abilities but you know deep down that they're probably planning something about you. You're going to be a great weapon machine. Yoojin, Goo, and Baek might even acknowledge this as a great feat. But you know that behind that smile there's a foul intention hiding.
(Not promoting this behavior!): You seem to have trouble with trusting your peers making socializing hard for you. It may seem to be an easy task for most people but it can be a challenge for you. You may be good with your preferred hobbies but you know deep down that doing simple tasks in your daily life can be troubling. Good thing that he has your back for most times to protect you from harm, even if you're immortal.
This might sound toxic but I think most guys in this list/category will probably use you for their own advantage. Whether it's for strategic planning or in a physical fight he will be willing to train you because he believes that you got so much crazy potential. It's no big deal (no pun intended) for him if you got your arm or leg broken if you even got regenerative abilities (Jinyoung might kidnap and drug you out of "pure" curiosity of what the hell is your body capable of). It's also another interesting thing if you can make your own weapons. At least you can defend yourself from opponent's attacks even when you're losing. But he thinks that your abilities is not enough. You need to train, you need to get stronger since he saw that flaw on you that you depend on weaponry. Expect him to either whoop your ass for a beating everyday or do scientific experiments on you to know if you got more abilities that you are hiding from him and he wants to know your limits. Your endurance, durability, speed, IQ and defense are one of your greatest feats. But you often struggle to take the offense and with your strength, stamina and you need more battle knowledge plus experience. He wants to make you his greatest weapon.
It may be easy for them to just beat you in one punch or kick, but he knows that he may be fighting death. It doesn't mean that he's better at hand and hand combat is that you're not going to bring your guard down. You got your weapons and the only way to evade your attacks is if he is fast enough or if he has insane durability. Despite appearing as a normal being at times, you get easily agitated and stressed. This may trigger your powers and even a single scratch or drop of blood can produce another clone of you own even if it's a really slow process. And you getting pissed off is dangerous, it can cause chaos on your surroundings and you might even unintentionally harm the ones you consider your family. He might consider training your attitude though.
He might even make theories or hypothesis about your abilities. Is it a curse or is it really on your genes? But so far he knows that based on what you said, you never really find or felt love even from your close "friends" or family. He asked why you felt this way but you just don't really know the answer. If you actually get to know each other and have a deep connection he might actually like you, though at times it's just not obvious. He might not be the most affectionate but he promises that he'll try to be more gentle with his approach. You don't know if you could trust that though.
Sinu Han/Kuroda Ryuhei/Vin Jin/Gongseob Ji/Doo Lee/Jake Kim (Goo Kim ; a bit he's more chill than the others above)
Another one who's not really disturbed by your abilities or yourself. But he's not going to use you either. He's fine with you being a succubus or a demon as long as you won't hurt anybody intentionally. Though he can't help but to be amazed by it. "Wow! You can really do that? Can you show me a trick of yours or something?" "Do I really look like a dog to you?" He's just going to let you be. You are you and he wants you to live your best life.
GORE WARNING: He's not really demanding you to help him to deal off his enemies but he'll still appreciate your help nonetheless. But he'll still get really worried about you since he deeply cares tbh. He knows that you're not really a pro with hand to hand combat. But your creation ability and regenerative powers is a great advantage. But he doesn't want you to get hurt. Trust me he'll be in a state of shock when you started crying when you broke your arm or when it got cut off. Your limbs may have the ability to grow back, but you can still feel the pain and it may take a while for it to grow another clone of yours. So it's best if you don't make him worried, he can handle this business on his own.
He lowkey gets scared when you have an episode (like for example when Tomie grows another clone of hers when being triggered or mutilated). He wants to help you out as possible to just stop the drama but he doesn't know how to approach you when these events happen. He will try his best to comfort you though after.
He always feels bad that you experience getting mutilated over and over again. As you explained to him, the more you get revived, you slowly lose your humanity and sense of empathy. You often tried your best to mingle with other people but you end up being awkward and coming out as loud and strong to them making most avoid you. This frustrates you a lot as you want to live peacefully but your powers won't just let you be. He will try his best though in including you to social events and daily activities like partying and spending time with his friends and acquaintances so he hopes that you'll enjoy and appreciate his efforts! And if you're in a romantic relationship with him, he'll make you feel that you are worth it and he'll make you feel loved. Who knows the devil inside you might calm down for a while as you enjoy your moments with him.
Daniel Park/Jay Hong/Zack Lee/Vasco (Lee Eun Tae)/Jace Park/Eli Jang/Warren Chae/Jerry Kwon/Lineman/Brad Lee/Kwak Jihan & Jibeom/Jiho Park/Yuseong/Duke Pyeon/Xiaoleoung
He was a bit concerned with your abilities, almost not believing you at first if you asked me. Daniel might understand you more than the other guys in this list because of his ability to pass his consciousness with his two bodies at will. For sure you know that he was a bit scared about what you are capable of. Though he tries to be respectful with your feelings as possible since he doesn't want you to feel left out or feel misunderstood. Vasco, Jerry, Lineman, and Zack may ask questions again while you can hear his voice getting shaky mixing with his curiosity. (Cannibalism warning!) "Yo-You're a demon? Do you eat humans?" "I can if I want to make myself more powerful. But in exchange of that, I will completely loose my control over myself. So not necessarily because I don't want to. My diet is composed of what humans eat so you don't have to be scared, though it's understandable if you want to distance yourself from me." "NO NO IT'S OKAY I PROMISE!" "SH! BE QUIET!"
With the other more mature guys in this list, he may ask why you have the ability to make yourself to be stronger with you eating others. "It depends on the person. If I consumed a beautiful teenager around my age, I might be able to resemble like her or get some of her striking attributes like her prettiness. Or if I ate a powerful opponent, my hand to hand combat or creation will get more stronger and deadlier. It can probably enhance my regenerative powers but I wouldn't risk it. It can feed her up at have complete control over my body." "Who's her?" he asked as you pointed something behind his back with the coldest eyes. "Behind you." (ANOTHER THING! If someone is completely concerned or is actually really emotionally close with you they might see what you're seeing. It's a really pretty girl almost resembling like you, but her physical appearance has no flaws. But the one of the main difference between the two of you is that her attitude is, well not really pleasing and good if you asked me. She can't also touch other people but she can control you when you're experiencing uncontrollable negative emotions, hence it's the reason why you switch personalities in times of stressful events).
He'll be in a state of panic when you limbs got cut off again. He might take you to the nearest hospital but you told him that doctors will probably hold an experiment on you if they learned about your regenerative abilities. So the only solution he can make up with is him stitching your limbs together so you wouldn't produce another clone. After some weeks your body is back to normal and there is no hint of scars on your arms and legs. He is relieved that you are feeling better now.
You mentioned of how you never felt satisfied with your daily life despite being talented at the things you do. He may ask the reason why but you couldn't really find the answer. You often see your classmates chatting and having a great time, why couldn't you have that too despite helping them out when they need assistance? Are you not enough? Are you boring or too loud? Are you ugly? You couldn't even know the answer. The only theory he can make up is that your insecurities and hatred against other people can feed up the "demon" in you to be stronger and take over you. And that hallucination of yours is a reflection of your wrath, envy, and greed getting stronger if you loose control because of you looking for your own perfection. So you got to take a hold on yourself and actually start appreciating yourself. He doesn't blame you if you feel insecure about yourself, but you got to start to change and be more open to everybody even to him if you need advice in your life. He'll make you remind that despite having your own flaws, your kindness shouldn't be abused by other people who wants to take advantage of it and he's thankful that you helped him out in his darkest times when others can't or don't want to. And you shouldn't bring yourself down most of the times. But your "friend" is not pleased with this though. She often reminds you that you're just a pawn to be used by other people and how you wouldn't be strong or approachable without her. Often gaslighting you at times since she's scared of getting physically weaker because of your humanity taking over. So you and him have to work hard to make this bitch calm down. He'll give you lots of hugs and kisses and whispering to your ear about how he loves you. It's your guardian angel helping you out as best as possible battling with your worst enemy, the devil in your head and consciousness.
Samuel Seo/Johan Seong/Hudson Ahn/Daniel Park (post-Gun training arc)/Jace Park/Magami Kenta/Kwak Jichang/Taesoo Ma/Mandeok
He's not really surprised or disturbed by this discovery. But that doesn't mean he's not concerned. It might have hurt on your part to be cut off over and over again. And it might not be obvious since he's mostly calm at times but he doesn't like it when he sees you experiencing this phenomenon. It may have been something along with black magic or a curse even if he doesn't really believe in those unrealistic stuff. But so far he believes that what you're experiencing is not scientifically possible.
A little background story: He'll be asking why your devil just wouldn't leave you alone. You explained to him that you didn't knew either as you just woke up with no prominent scars or wounds on your body. You remembered being in a fight with your so called "friends" who have betrayed you and who have taken your life somewhere between the woods when they asked you out for camping. The authorities couldn't lock them up because of lack of evidence against them. Then you just woke up on your house like nothing happened. You were shocked that the year was different from when you died, maybe around 1987. You tried making contact with the people you used to know in your past life but you couldn't get a hold on them. They're probably dead or they may have forgotten about you. You just didn't know. He suggested if you got reincarnated in a new body but it's far from truth. Your body still looked exactly the same like in the past. And it just doesn't make sense if you woke up with a devil whispering to your ear about the nastiest shit ever and you just don't age at all.
He'll also be in a state of shock the moment your body produces another clone or when your limbs got cut off. He doesn't know what to do since you producing a clone that gets stronger can affect your mental health and you're both in the middle of a fight that can harm both of your lives. He will have a hard decision if he should just run away with you or fuck up that bastard's face for getting you hurt.
Like I said, they might not be the most affectionate out of the bunch but some of them are more mentally stable than the others above except for Samuel and Johan but anwaysss. He'll make sure that you eat normally and sleep well. He'll have a chat with you there and then so it wouldn't trigger your negative emotions and keep them in control. And he'll also spend his quality time with you even when he's tired like cuddling with you on the bed and giving your head some pecks.
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Come To Me | Lee Hangyul, Kim Yohan
Request:
hello 🥺 could i req a 99z scenario where hangyul is ur bf and he wants to have a threesome w yohan? and hangyul is more dominate towards u while yohan is more sub and wants to be praised by u and stuff if that makes sense jdjfjdjkj 😳🥺
Omg hi i’m the anon that was reading your kink post i was thinking about hangyul wanting to to anal w/ his s/o and her begging for it. Oof. Idk if anyone else requested something like that but if anyone did then theyre a genius. And if not it’s okay i’ll wait for the next time you open requests! I can be patient!!
↬ Pairing: Hangyul x fem!reader x Yohan
↬ Genre: Smut.
↬ Warnings: explicit language, rough!Hangyul, slight choking, degradation, dry humping, thigh riding, oral sex, fingering, double penetration, anal, unprotected/protected sex (?).
↬ Word Count: 3.8k
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The sound of skin slapping filled the room, your face pressed against the mattress that swallowed all of your moans as Hangyul rammed into you intensely. Your grip on the bed sheets tightened at the same time that he yanked your hair, his other hand coming down harshly on your ass, adding to the already red marks that painted it and making you overly conscious of the butt plug inside of it before pulling you up, back pressed against his chest.
“Hangyul, please…” Your voice came out small and muffled between sobs, just the way he loved it.
“Hmmm, what is it baby? Is this not enough for you?” You shook your head but he ignored you anyway. “Are you afraid of someone walking in on use?” The way your breath hitched gave him the answer. “But wouldn’t you love that, whore? What if Yohan were to get in right now and found you like this?”
“F-fuck, stop, I can’t take it anymore…”
Nothing you said would make him stop now. “Bet you would love it if we both filled your holes up at the same time–” Your walls clenched at the thought, making him hiss and interrupt himself. “Aren’t you quite the slut? About to cum at the thought of Yohan’s cock?”
All the air in your lungs seemed to dissipate as he slid one of his hands up your chest, closing it around your throat and pressing slightly, enough to make you dizzy, grunting when he felt you cum on him and following you just a few thrusts after, spilling inside of you. His kisses seemed almost feather-like as he became sweeter, massaging your legs and caressing your sensitive skin before letting you go and finding some cloth to clean you up, cuddling next to you before whispering soft praises.
“You know… we could invite Yohan over.”
“What are you talking about?” Your slurred words made him smile, feeling proud of tiring you out so quickly.
“He once confessed to me that he would like to fuck you.” You turned around in a swift motion, eyes opening wide before he continued. “He was drunk and thought I was Wooseok.”
“What?!”
“I know, right? How could he confuse me with him, I’m taller and all–”
You shut him up. “Not by much.” Before he could complain, you went on. “Would you really be okay with that?”
Hangyul cocked an eyebrow. “So you really would like that, huh?” He pinned your arms down before you could smack him. “It would be a nice way to prove you that no one else can do it like me.”
And that was all it really took. Your boyfriend’s ego… it could be extremely sensitive, and the fact that he gave in to the experience despite his usual possessiveness was definitely something new. As the days passed, you started to think if it was the right choice, especially since Yohan wasn’t really answering to the request that Hangyul had made.
The screen playing the usual drama lighted up your face when you received a message ordering you to wear the new white lingerie set. It was usual for him to text you something like that, asking you to put on a specific outfit or wait for him in some kind of posture, most of the times it meant he had a rough day, but with that night’s promise in your mind you couldn’t help but to wish that the reason would be just a tiny bit different right now.
You changed into the clothes, your insides already buzzing with anticipation as you checked yourself out in the mirror. The sound of the keys on the door distracted you and you walked to the entrance, fixing the thigh highs before setting your hands behind your back, the heat spreading through your whole body as you saw the two males enter the apartment, a proud smirk plastered in one’s face while the other’s eyes were almost about to pop off.
“Welcome home, you worked hard.” It was the greeting you would always give to Hangyul, most of the times innocently, but for some reason it sounded incredibly lewd the moment you saw Yohan’s ears turn completely red.
“You complied so eagerly, not even replying to my text… guess you are happy that Yohan is here?” It was your turn to blush now while being exposed so blatantly by your boyfriend. “He is quite happy as well. Could you help him out?”
He was giving you the opportunity to give the final step and choose whether you were ready to do so or not, but there wasn’t a single stray of doubt in your body as you walked past him, holding Yohan’s hand softly and pulling him to the room, your heart beating faster as he followed without resistance. You signaled him to sit on the bed, your palms resting against his thighs as you leaned in to ask the definite outcome.
“Do you feel comfortable with this? You can say no, don’t worry.” His eyes went from you to Hangyul to the cleavage of your breasts hugged by the lacy fabric of your bra before nodding hurriedly. “I prefer you use your words.”
Yohan eyes went big and then closed for a second, trying to control the bulge between his legs at your tone. “Y-yes, I’m fine with all… this…” His words started to fall as you straddled him, Hangyul smirking at your boldness.
“You can do whatever you want as long as she gives you permission, don’t mind me.” His deep voice seemed to bring Yohan back to his senses, his head turning to him and nodding once more.
It was about time and getting familiar with the sensation, both for you and for him. There was something about being with another guy in front of your boyfriend that made you feel slightly uncomfortable whilst also incredibly turned on, wondering how would both of them react to each of your actions and whether there would be good or bad consequences afterwards.
All those thoughts seemed to drift off as you felt a strong pair of hands resting on your hips, Yohan gulping when you stared right into his eyes before getting closer and pressing his lips against yours. The kiss was… different from what you were used to. With Hangyul, everything was passionate, needy and even aggressive, usually none of you holding back one bit and ending up in a messy state, even when it was something slight it would always end up with one of you biting the other’s bottom lip or licking it, but Yohan was nothing like that. Instead, he was shy, patient, his plump lips becoming a sinful tease as he went deliberately slow, as if he was afraid of committing a mistake, but the more you replied to his touch, the eager he became, sighing into the kiss when you ground down on him.
If Hangyul always felt like pure adrenaline, Yohan was the sweetest sensuality. You rolled your hips, swallowing his breathy voice each time you grazed his clothed erection, enjoying the blush on his cheeks that followed while he apologized. Everything was going well, but not for your boyfriend, the slow burn driving him crazy as he decided to take the matter into his own hands, pulling you off of his friend’s lap.
“Did I do something wrong?” The small voice made your heart clench a bit and you quickly shook your head.
“He can’t deal with something being slow.”
He huffed, unbuttoning the other’s jeans, the expression on Yohan’s face making it hard for you not to laugh as Hangyul took them off followed by his shirt. “It’s too slow. Now sit here, you always talk about how nice his thighs are so there, ride him.”
Again, he exposed you but Yohan was pleased with it, smiling a bit as he patted on the skin. It made you a little bit nervous, the whole showing yourself to an almost stranger, letting him know how you acted in these kind of situations… you hadn’t thought about it before, about how you were going to look at him the next time that all of the group got to meet up or when he would come over with Seungyoun and Wooseok to have a movie night.
“So you like my thighs?” Dirty talking wasn’t something you were going to expect coming from him, not considering how shy he would get at every single thing you did.
Your hips started moving on their own, your eyes closed as you focused on his voice whispering on your ear how much he liked to feel you like this. Your core got wetter and wetter, the friction between the material of your underwear and his skin being too much to resist, a moan leaving your mouth as he clenched his muscles, stimulating your clit and his hands pressing you down more on him.
“Your confidence shoot up quite fast.” You joked as your hand came up to his hair, yanking on it as he let out a small cry. “Such a good boy pleasing me.” His eyes showed all the emotions he was barely holding in, lips slightly parted as your palmed his cock. “It’s only fair I give you some reward.”
It took everything in you to gather up the strength to leave his leg and falling to your knees, your mouth watering as you freed his hard on from his briefs, springing out and standing proud against his stomach. Yohan hissed as you grabbed it, your tongue darting out to lick the precum on the tip before spitting on it, your hand quickly spreading it along his length and starting to jack him off. His tiny gasps whenever you would tease his tip were intoxicating, his flavor making you hum before you felt a hand forcing you down all of a sudden, gagging as his thickness throbbed in your throat.
“Don’t be so conceited, slut. Show him how good you can take cock.”
Hangyul kept you there, his eyes fixed on Yohan who had thrown his head back, his wet thighs shaking at the sensation before letting you go, petting your head as you coughed trying to catch your breath. He kneeled right beside you, fingers slipping past the band of your panties and raising an eyebrow as he felt how wet you were, your body flinching as he inserted two fingers inside in one go.
“Hangyul–”
“Keep sucking, next you will be taking me in that pretty mouth so better loosen up your jaw.”
You went back at your task not without noticing the slight furrowed brows in Yohan’s expression as if he was disapproving his friend and the way he treated you, so you gave his thigh a slight squeeze so that he would relax, smiling before you took his dick into your mouth again, your hands softly massaging his balls as you took him wholly. Hangyul kept fingering you, the wet noises tinting the other’s cheeks and as soon as he noticed, your boyfriend pulled them off of you and in front of Yohan’s mouth, your stomach turning as he obediently sucked on them.
“Fuck… let me taste you, please.”
Despite asking you for permission, he didn’t really wait for an answer as he pulled you up, getting up to change his position on the bed, laying on his back as he looked at you getting rid of your damped panties and straddling his face. Not even a second later he was devouring you, lapping at your juices as one of his hands kept you still and down while using the other to touch himself. His tongue was skillful, not letting one millimeter of your pussy without exploring, lips closing around your clit for a few seconds before going back to taste you completely.
The pleasure flooded you, your eyes shutting tightly as you focused on the feeling until Hangyul gripped your hair, his cock hard and slightly red waiting for your attention. He smeared his precum on your lips before burying himself in your mouth, grunting as he reached the back of your throat and starting to fuck your face roughly, your moans muffled against him while Yohan inserted his tongue in your hole, dick twitching as he felt you tightening up. You tapped twice on Hangyul’s thigh and he pulled away quickly, checking on you and cleaning the saliva that dripped down your lips.
“Are you going to cum, baby?” He laughed at the tears in your eyes. “Why don’t you work for it then?”
Yohan groaned as Hangyul took both of his hands and put them above his head, a silent warning for him to not do anything laid in the air as you let out a whimper, moving your hips to ride his face while holding his hair, your legs starting to shake, your moans getting higher as you felt the edge near… and right then was when your boyfriend pulled you away. You were about to complain when Yohan freed from Hangyul’s grip, turning you around quickly and eating you out wildly, fingers deep inside of you, smiling as he heard your gasps for air, cumming on his mouth.
When he noticed Hangyul’s look, Yohan simply replied with a: “You get to make her cum every day, I don’t.”
“You could…” You were on the bed, trying to recover from the intense orgasm. “Thank you, Yohan. That was… amazing.”
Up until now, he had been perfectly okay, but hearing you praise him with a thin voice made him feel shy all over again, his cock twitching as he replayed the way your body reacted to his touch before licking his fingers clean once more. Seeing the whole situation, Hangyul felt a little threatened, as if the power had slipped off his hands and somehow ended up with nothing instead.
“Use him.” Both of you turned to him, confused at his tone. “He wants to be used by you, so use him. Ride him.”
“But I just came–”
“Did I stutter?” You fell silent at his tone, eyeing Yohan and feeling slightly guilty when you realized just how hard he was. “Fix what you caused, y/n. Right now.”
Shivers ran up and down your spine at the mention of your name, letting you know he wasn’t happy and that he would most definitely let it out on you. Whether that would be now or later wasn’t clear, but all you could do was follow his orders, getting on top of Yohan and slowly letting you down on his members, holding back a moan when he filled you completely, the oversensitivity making you need to stop for a bit. Apparently, he felt the same, resting his forehead on your chest as he tried not to ram into you, leaving small hickeys on the valley of your breasts before getting rid of your bra and tossing it to Hangyul before his lips closed around one of your nipples, gently grazing them with his teeth before sucking in harshly.
While you tried to focus on controlling your sensitivity, another pair of lips were on your neck, a cold sensation on your other hole as Hangyul’s fingers spread the lube on it before sliding in and scissoring them, softly stretching you out while biting on your skin. Yohan’s breathing hitched up as he felt your walls suddenly clenching down on him, almost pushing him to his own orgasm.
“I d-don’t think I’ll last much…” His voice had become whiny, his eyes hazy as he bucked upwards.
“Just wait a bit more, baby boy, just a bit more and you can cum inside me.” Your words seemed to flick a switch on inside of him, greedily looking into your eyes, throwing his head back when Hangyul harshly spanked your ass causing you to tighten again.
“You decided that on your own?” Another spank landed on your butt cheek. “Greedy whore… then I guess I will be claiming this one then.”
A sudden rush of excitement filled your body. He had been preparing you for quite some time with different sized plugs and other toys, but to think that today was going to be the first time for him to finally fuck your asshole made you impossibly wetter. He grabbed a condom, taking care to spread the lube on his cock as well before pressing against your entrance, the pain being momentarily as he had already stretched you out enough. Right when it looked like he was about to enter you completely, he stopped and pulled out, his teasing being enough for you to catch the indirect.
“Please… please fuck my ass.” It wasn’t enough, apparently, since he slapped his member against your entrance a few more times. “F-fuck, Hangyul, just put it in–!”
In a second he was half way inside you, rubbing soothing circles onto your back before continuing, throwing his head back at the tightness, getting to feel barely how your other hole was completely full as well. You dug your nails on Yohan’s shoulder, opening your eyes only to find yourself with him covered in sweat and breathing heavily as now both of them were buried deep within you, also both completely still but for different reasons. As soon as you got used to the new feeling, you rocked your hips backwards, a choked out moan leaving all of you at the friction and you did it again, the pit of your stomach tightening at the feeling of fullness.
However, you didn’t have the control much longer: Hangyul gripped your hips and started slamming into you, the sound of skin slapping sounding much louder and lewd than usual whilst Yohan rammed your pussy, your juices adding to the symphony you were creating and making you feel so much shyer than before. It was impossible to hold back your moans, the new experience numbing out all of your senses while also taking them to an extreme all at the same time, having both of them hit new spots with each thrust.
“What a slut… loving to get both of your holes drilled by us at the same time…” Hangyul’s husky voice wasn’t helping you keep your composure at all. “Love to have us stretch you out, ruining you… let yourself go, baby, show Yohan how you really are.”
The boy underneath you seemed almost completely gone, but his stare was fixed on you, biting his lip unconsciously as he tried not to cum at the view of your breasts bouncing, your hair sticking to your neck, the slight coat of sweat making you shine under the dim lights of the bedroom, your swollen lips looking incredibly inviting as you started to let out tiny cries, trying to mumble something coherent.
“Y-Yohan… Yohan, please make me cum, please, please, I can’t take it anymore, please…” That might have just been the death of him. You were completely fucked out and begging for him, not anyone else, to make you cum.
He aimed at your clit, groaning as you flinched and clenched your walls around him, the sensitive nub sending a mix of pleasure and pain to your whole system as he rubbed it quickly applying a little bit of pressure. You felt a wave wash over you, your mind going blank as you felt your high hit you, leaving you with no strength before he stilled his hips and spilled inside of you, whispering an apology against your skin while fucking you through your orgasms.
“What a good girl, aren’t you? But now it’s my turn.” He held you up, having you in the same position as the day he talked to you into this whole fantasy. “Look how pretty he looks, completely wrecked thanks to your beautiful pussy.” He gave a quick slap to your core, humming when you tightened. “Such a good fuck toy.”
“Hangyul… Hangyul, it’s too much, I don’t think I can–” His hand closed around your throat loosely, shutting you up.
“You will take whatever I give you, and give me whatever I want to take from you.” Each of his words were emphasized by his thrusts, two of his fingers getting inside of you along Yohan’s softening cock, the stretching making both of you react to it. “And what I want right now is for you to squirt all over him. C’mon baby, come to me.”
His words added to the experienced touch had you crumbling instantly, Yohan pulling out of you right on time as your juices gushed out, wetting the bed and him, a whimper leaving his lips at the feeling as he jerked off his cock once more, flinching at the contact but it was just too good of a scene to not do it. Hangyul was pleased, a small praise leaving his lips before turning into a groan, filling the condom with his seed and placing kisses on your shoulder as he pulled out carefully, tying a knot on the preservative and throwing it to the bin.
The three of you were laying down, not really caring about your bodies covered in sweat, juices and cum anymore, staring into the ceiling while trying to process everything that had just happened. Your whole body was starting to ache, both of your holes being sore, but somehow it was the first time that you had felt this fulfilled and satisfied, although you would never admit it to your boyfriend.
After a few hours and a shower later, the three of you were about to eat, Hangyul going out to grab some food at your favorite place, leaving you and Yohan alone. Like you had expected, there was a tiny bit of awkwardness, although you two had been extremely open not too long ago. Maybe it was the excessive exposure what made you feel so shy now, but it was hard to make eye contact with him.
“I- uh, I wanted to say that… it was r-really good.” The way he stuttered made him look even cuter and there was no one on this universe that could resist to his silly nervous laugh.
“I enjoyed it a lot too. You were really good…” Just thinking about the way he ate you out was enough to have your cheeks blushing, eyes dropping to his lips. “Thank you.”
It wasn’t a big deal, but he took it as a compliment, and that boosted his ego, getting closer to you while barely whispering against your mouth. “Will you come to me, then?”
You couldn’t answer to his question, the sound of the door opening making you both pull away quickly and he went to help Hangyul out. Your heart raced, mind running wild with thoughts about what he could have meant with that. Was there more behind it than just pure lust? Or was it some kind of invitation to have another round? It wasn’t good to give it that much attention, but sitting on the table and face both guys made you feel nervous.
Why not come to both of you?
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this is a sinful pair and it’s not safe for my heart thanks
~Nani
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