#nct jungwoo timestamps

[gyeomsweetgyeom]

[6:33 am]

(cw: parents!au, pregnant reader, "mommy" reader)

Jungwoo swears he can hear someone trying to wake him up, albeit quietly. He doesn’t hear anything for a minute and decided to nestle further into the warm sheets and fluffy pillows. Not even a minute later he feels something wet hit his cheek, then hit it again, and then, “Daddy.”

He blinks an eye open, flinching at the brightness of the dawn just creeping in. He catches sight of his daughter standing right in front of him, how he missed her face inches away from his own. She smiles all too brightly for the neon green time glowing on his night stand. She holds her pacifier in one hand, the obvious culprit for the wet feeling on his cheek. Now he had even more incentive to get rid of that damn pacifier. “My love, why are you awake?” He mumbles out, running a hand over her tangled bed head.

“Daddy, I’m hungry,” she tells him.

He shushes her gently, “My love, it’s not breakfast time yet.”

She juts out her bottom lip as she lays her head beside Jungwoo’s, “Daddy, please. I’ll be quiet.”

Jungwoo sighs, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, and sits up. Knowing his daughter she won’t give up on this, she gets her food or she continues begging until all three- well, four- of you are awake. “Let’s go,” he tells her before he slowly slips out of bed, careful to not wake you up. You had been up late with the very toddler padding along behind Jungwoo with her blanket dragging along.

He sets her on the counter and places his hands on his hips, “Cereal?” She shakes her head, he tries again, “eggs?”

She shakes her head once more before she pulls the pacifier from her mouth, “Pancakes!”

“Baby, it’s too early for pancakes. Do you want some rice?” Jungwoo offers instead.

Your daughter pulls out the big moves, she pouts her lips and throws on her puppy dog eyes that are quickly filling with tears. Crocodile tears, Jungwoo knows, but he’s so weak to her. He curses internally, she must have inherited this look from you. He can recall countless times you pulled the very same look to get what you wanted and he fell for it every time. Now he was seeing the very same look and falling under the same spell.

He curses internally, then sighs with a finger pointed at her, “We have to be quiet.”

Her tears dry immediately as she nods fervently with a big smile. He pulled out the pancake mix and got to work. He mixed the batter, handing it off to your daughter as he turned to heat the pan. He poured the batter into the pan, quieting down his daughters excited giggles and kicks against the cabinets.

When the pancakes were all served up and cooled down, he carries his daughter to her high chair and straps her in. Her little plate of cut up pancakes was drizzled with syrup as she thanked Jungwoo and placed a wet kiss on his cheek as she tore into the food in front of her. Jungwoo couldn’t fight the amazed chuckle as he watched her eat. His daughter always ate like she was starving, which could not be further from the truth what with her protruding little belly and consistent second servings at every meal.

He slowly ate one of his own pancakes, feeling the tiredness of being up so early finally hit him again. He gets up and starts making coffee, keeping an eye on the toddler who hasn’t slowed down despite his many warnings for her to do so.

He just begins pouring himself a cup of coffee when he feels a hand on his back, “Smells good in here. Pancakes, this early?”

He pulls you into a hug, placing a hand on your barely there baby bump while he places a kiss on your temple, “Your daughter has resorted to violence when she’s hungry.”

You snort out a laugh before turning your playful glare to your daughter, “You little monster! Did you wake Daddy up for pancakes?” She laughs as you barrage her chubby cheeks with kisses in your cupped hands, “Did you hit Daddy this morning?” She shakes her head so you try again, this time she nods. You begin telling her that hitting people is not nice and explain other ways to wake Jungwoo up, “like this, you take your finger and you poke him right here!” His daughter’s laughs ring out again as you tickle her midsection as well as you can with the limited space in the high chair.

“Good morning Mama,” his daughter smiles, puckering her lips to place a big, wet kiss on your cheek. A very different wetness on your cheek compared to what Jungwoo got earlier which has him grumbling under his breath.

“Good morning my love, wanna say good morning to the baby?” You ask her after giving her her own kiss. She nods fervently again, much like the nod she gave Jungwoo earlier. You stand and pull your T-shirt over your belly and let the toddler whisper, though it’s really not a whisper, and kiss your belly as a greeting to her sibling.

A plate of pancakes slides in front of you, Jungwoo places a kiss on the crown of your head, “For Mommy and baby.”

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[doiefy]

nct 127 as cursed college profs

very partially based on stupid shit i've had the pleasure and misfortune of seeing in my own classes. happy finals season girlies </3 i rise from my casket of inactivity to bring you the shit post i wrote on the subway on the way to an exam. whose class do you think you'd survive?

cw: cynical college humour because i'm coping, adult humour

taeil: not even that old, but barely knows how to use technology. spends the first 15 minutes of lectures trying to figure out zoom, then the rest of the time poorly explaining quantum mechanics from a textbook written 20 years ago. trips down the stairs two days into the semester and goes on medical leave, only to be spotted on vacation a week later. no one even gives him shit for it.

johnny: originally the cool, chill prof who occasionally went out for drinks with his classes, until he realized he was cool and tried to get even more hip with the kids. now he uses bad memes in his slides and films tiktoks in his lab. the number of students who ask to get drinks with him significantly boosts his ego, but no one tells him they’re doing it just to cross “drinking with a prof” off the frosh bingo card.

taeyong: the sweetest, loveliest, kindest soul you will ever meet—except he’s only taught twice in his life, just got put in as a replacement for a prof who tripped down the stairs, and gives you the most god-awful final exam known to man. he’s also stressed out (on your behalf) at any given moment, to the point where he just passes everyone with an 80 and calls it a day.

yuta: the hip, fashionable prof who only serves looks and random commentaries on society in the middle of his lectures. undergrads fight to the death to join his research group, but the ones who make it eventually realize he spends most of his time partying with the department’s money. yet still, groundbreaking work comes out of his lab every year…

doyoung: retired from research a few years ago to teach full time, but not a single person knows why. he may offer the clearest, live-saving explanations in his lectures—but he constantly looks like he wants to go home and will decimate your entire existence with a single look if you ask anything about the syllabus two weeks into the semester.

jaehyun: the hot single prof. every single freshman girlie has a sickening, concerning, fanfic-esque crush on him. some go as far as nearly failing his class and then booking office hours with him before finals, only to find out that he’s been using Doyoung’s teaching material for years, without credit. he is very much horrendous at teaching on his own. and very much gay.

jungwoo: wanted to go into early childhood education, somehow got coerced into doing his masters, then his phd, then post doc, then— still fulfills his dreams by treating his students like kindergarteners. this includes gentle parenting of frat boys who won’t shut the fuck up during class, handing out healthy vegan treats, and encouraging “mindful moments” while you write the hardest exam he has ever administered.

mark: refuses to teach because he doesn’t think any of the kids will take him seriously, is forced to anyways by the department. as a prodigy so fucking removed from what it’s like to be stupid, he ends all his quantum lectures with “this is pretty straightforward,” and books it back to his lab on an electric skateboard. yes he built it himself. no he won't let you try and ride it.

haechan: shares an office with mark and spends most of his free time figuring out which organic compounds he can mix together to perfectly recreate the texture and smell of cum. if he doesn’t show up to class, it’s because he’s terrorizing pigeons on the street for science. shows gruesome videos of explosions and chemical fires for a chemical safety lecture. has had the fire alarm pulled on him at least twice.

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[babbymochiiii]

[ 10:30 pm ]

song currently playing: deja vú by TXT

"how do i know you?" you said as you looked towards the man standing in front of you with utter confusion written on your face. "why are you so familiar to me? it's like de—"

"deja vu? yeah i get that alot..." jungwoo said as he looks at you with a small, sadden smile.

"how is that?" you said with a small laugh that you let out in disbelief. you looked at the expression on his face, and something from deep inside of you told you that you needed to comfort him, but the emotions confused you. he's a stranger. why would you want to comfort a stranger that you've only just met? "why are you looking at me like that? you're acting like you know me."

"because i do know you.." jungwoo said in a sad tone that he tried to cover up.

a shocked laugh comes out of you as you looked away from the man and looked around your surrounding. "i only just met you! probably think you know me cause i might look like someone from your past life or something." you said as you tried to reason with anything at this point.

"it was your past life i'm—" jungwoo swallowed the lump in his throat. "—i'm still in my current life." he said as he looked down at you with the most serious look on his face.

you kept eye contact with the strange man above you, and you couldn't help but laugh. "are you serious right now?" you said through your laugh. "how do you expect me to believe you if you say shit like that?" you said as you giggled.

jungwoo released a sigh as he closed his eyes, trying to remain calm and think of a way to get you to actually believe. “I’m a god…”

Now this, made you laugh out. “Are you serious right now? Be so fucking for real!” You said between laughs as you looked at the man who says he’s a “god.”

A sigh leaves his lips as he looks up towards the sky as if mentally asking for support. He walked towards and placed his hands gently on your face, and then slowly leaned towards your forehead. His lips grazed the area, almost like a feather-like kiss, but instead he whispers words in a language you don’t understand.

Suddenly, flashes of small memories come through your mind. Some there and others not fully there, leaving you to wonder what is your connection to this man in front of you really is…

“Who—“ you cut yourself off as you tried to mentally grasp the situation fully. “—who are you?” You asked as you looked at the man with such intense suspicion and curiosity, you just didn’t know what to believe.

“I’m Dionysus…” he paused before he gently took hold of your hands into his own. “…and you are my lover from your first life.”

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[3raaaachachacha]

11:22 pm 

Seo Johnny x female reader / 623 words / fluff / suggestive

Warnings: mentions of alcohol, heated make out, friends to lovers

Disclaimer: contains 18+ content; minors do not interact

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You had known Johnny for quite a few years now. Never thinking of him as any more than, well, Johnny. The man was the funniest person you’d ever met and your best friend. He, of course, was still a guy, and a handsome one at that, yet the thought of wanting him never passed your mind. Until the two of you were tipsy off beer and soju at your friend’s house to celebrate their birthday. The night was still young, yet everyone was already drunk. You sat next to Johnny as he conversed with your friends. He was always more outgoing than you were. 

You shivered, something that happened whenever you drank. It seemed your body temperature couldn’t quite process alcohol as fast as others, making your body cold. Johnny noticed as he pulled you into his side, his arm wrapped around your waist, “Cold already? You’ve only had a few shots.”

You chuckled out of embarrassment. It wasn’t that you were drunk already, you just were cold. A small blush adored your cheeks, “Yeah, leave me alone J. You know how I get when I drink.”

He pulled you closer to him as he now faced you, “I know how you love to snuggle with me when you drink. And how cute you get when you get all flustered like this,” He chuckled to himself, “Is that blush all for me?”

You pouted slightly, smacking his chest, “If you don’t stop making fun of me Seo, I swear to god-”

“What? What are you gonna do?” He taunted, moving closer to your face, only inches away now.

You could feel your heart beginning to race. Why was it racing? This had never happened before. Was it because you hadn’t been touched by a man in so long? Was it because Johnny was in fact handsome? Or the new long locks he rocked, making his jawline seem sharper?

“It’s cute when you try and act all big and tough,” He winked at you, moving a piece of hair to put behind your ear as his eyes stayed glued to you as if you were a prey he was stalking, “Stop giving me that look.”

“What look?” You asked, innocently, not realizing just how intensely you were staring at him, leaning closer as if on cue.

“Like you want me to kiss you,” He said with features softening as if he knew the answer already to his own statement. 

Your eyes went big, yet not being able to break your glare, “What if I want you to?” You couldn’t stop yourself before the words slipped out of your mouth.

Johnny scoffed to himself with a smirk written on his pretty mouth, “Follow me,” He said, extending a hand for you to take as you listened, following him up the stairs and into your friend’s guest room.

Just as the door shut, his lips were on yours. You swore your heart was about to pop out of your chest from how hard it was beating. Your hands instinctively wrapped around his neck, drawing him closer to you, and intensifying the kiss. His hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you into his tone chest. The kiss was slow at first and soon heated and passionate as if this was way overdue for the both of you. You felt your back hit the cool wall as his warm body pressed against you, feeling something hard against your hip.

Your eyes went wide as the two of you pulled away to catch your breath, foreheads pressed against one another, “Seems like we waited a bit too long to do that, don’t you think?”

You giggled at his comment, “Let’s not wait any longer. It’s only torturing us both.”  

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📮 JENO [ 01:48am ]

sneaky link!jeno + car sex

📮 MARK [ 6:17am ]

new dad!mark + lap riding

📮 JOHNNY [ 10:23pm ]

brothers best friend!johnny + blowjob

📮 JAEHYUN [ 11:42pm ]

jaehyun + his favorite exotic dancer

📮 YUTA [ 12:45am ]

employee!yuta + fucking his bosses wife

📮 JUNGWOO [ 3:02am ]

best friend!jungwoo + cunnilingus

📮 TAEYONG [ 01:21am ]

taeyong + party!bathroom sex

📮 HAECHAN [ 5:24pm ]

catholic!school bf haechan + blowjob

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[saturnznct]

making new traditions | kjw

➸ note; hehe day one of 25! hope u all enjoy <3

➸ word count; 1180 words

➸ jaesung; 11 months

dadmas masterlist | nct masterlist

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‘I can’t believe we’re already at our first Christmas,’ Jungwoo comments, watching your eleven month old son play with a toddler-sized rainbow keyboard.

‘I know,’ you look up from where you’re organising baubles on the floor, ‘time goes so fast, doesn’t it? I want him to stay little forever.’

‘I don’t know, I quite like seeing him hit all of these milestones.’ Jungwoo shuffles along the floor so that he’s sitting behind Jaesung, spreading his legs so that Jaesung is between them.

‘You’re so clever aren’t you, baby boy? Going to be walking in no time.’

‘Don’t say that,’ you whine, chest aching with both pride and almost a sort of mourning over the loss of the baby he used to be, ‘it already hurts me that he can play that keyboard on his own.’

‘Speaking of,’ Jungwoo sits up slightly, ‘I was thinking, Christmas is going to look a lot different now that we have him. It’s not just us, drinking red wine and watching Nightmare before Christmas. We should make it fun for him. Start some family traditions this year.’

‘That’s a perfect idea,’ your heart warms at the domesticity of it all, picturing all of your future christmases with your baby.

‘Now he can press, what do you say we let him turn the tree lights once we’ve finished decorating? The lights have one of those black buttons, away from the plug socket, so it should be safe for him. He can do it every year.’

‘That’s cute,’ you smile, ‘let’s do it once we get all the baubles on.’

You decorate the tree alone for the most part, Jungwoo supervising Jaesung who is completely immersed in smacking the keyboard aimlessly and shrieking with shrill laughter.

‘All done,’ you announce, hooking the ‘baby’s first Christmas’ ornament onto the branch, ‘Jaesungie, wanna put the star on top of the tree?’

Jaesung, typical fickle toddler, completely loses interest in his toy at the sight of the shining golden star you’re holding. He lunges away from Jungwoo, crawling along the carpet and making his way towards you. You scoop him up in your arms, allowing him to grab the star by the stem. You hold his little hand, partly to help guide him to the top of the tree, and also to prevent him poking himself with the points. Your tree isn’t that tall, only about as tall as Jungwoo, so helping Jaesung put the star on the tree isn’t that difficult.

You and Jungwoo clap and cheer dramatically once the star is secured, making your son giggle and squirm in your arms, thrilled by the praise.

‘Ready to do the lights, Jaesungie?’ Jungwoo takes him from you, setting him down on the floor in front of the black button.

‘Hit it like your keyboard,’ Jungwoo instructs, miming the action.

It takes Jaesung a few moments to understand what is being asked of him, but eventually he copies, successfully hitting the button with enough force that the lights turn on, flooding the room with a multicoloured glow.

‘You like the fairy lights, baby boy?’ You heart clenches at the look of sheer amazement on his face.

‘Well done Jaesungie,’ Jungwoo kisses his cheek, ‘although I think it’s time for bed.’

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‘Jungwoo, look what came in the mail while you were at practice,’ you present him with a small parcel, which he takes and begins unwrapping.

‘Did you buy something?’ He asks.

‘For the house,’ you explain, watching as his face lights up when he pulls out the three stockings.

‘Oh, cute!’ he exclaims, ‘Jaesungie look, it has your name on!’ 

Jaesang, who’s sitting on his play-mat the floor, reaches his little hands out, grabbing his stocking and looking at it in confusion. 

‘It’s for Santa,’ you explain to him, ‘Santa will come in a few days and fill it with lots of nice things just for you!’

Jaesung giggles, waving his chubby toddler arms around in excitement.

‘We can hang them up on Christmas Eve. That can be another new tradition.’

‘Good idea,’ Jungwoo suddenly feels a rush of excitement towards Christmas Eve. 

And when it comes, the house is abuzz with excitement. Jaesung naturally doesn’t really understand, but yours and Jungwoo’s enthusiasm has him beaming and giggling away.

‘Ah, great timing,’ Jungwoo says from the doorway, just as you’re placing down two mugs of hot chocolate. Jaesung is sitting on his hip, wearing his new pyjamas, red with little reindeers as the pattern. 

‘Hiya Sungie,’ you pinch his side lightly, causing him to squirm around in Jungwoo’s arms, ‘it’s time to put your stocking out, so Santa has somewhere to put your presents.’

He reaches for the closest one to him, grasping it in his little hand. 

‘Put it on the fireplace, right here,’ Jungwoo taps the little peg you’ve attached with his finger, before gently holding Jaesung’s hand, and helping him loop the stocking so that it’s hanging.

‘Yay, clever boy,’ Jungwoo giggles when Jaesung claps for himself, pleased by his accomplishment.

’And now,’ Jungwoo declares, almost like a show announcer, ‘it is time. for. Polar Express!’

Jaesung shrieks and giggles as Jungwoo ‘flies’ Jaesung over to the couch, gently dropping him down so that he is nestled between the pillows and blankets.

‘Ready for the movie?’ You cuddle Jaesung. Jungwoo sits down beside you, pulling you into his arms, so that Jaesung is surrounded by both of you.

You loll your head back against his chest, Jaesung curled up in your lap and resting his own head against your shoulder. A thick winter quilt is thrown over the three of you, keeping you cosy and warm while you watch the film. About three quarters of the way through, you look down to check on Jaesung, who is fast asleep.

‘Woo,’ you murmur, ‘he’s sleeping.’

‘Hm,’ Jungwoo groggily acknowledges, ‘let’s get him to bed.’

Jungwoo follows you as you carry Jaesung into his bedroom, both of you giving him a soft kiss on the forehead before lowering him down into his crib gently.

‘Cold now,’ you whine, having escaped the trapped warmth from the duvet cover.

‘Let’s go get back under the blankets and finish the movie.’

You finish the movie in Jungwoo’s lap, and as the credits roll, he begins drawing shapes on your hip with his fingers.

‘We should do all of this again next year,’ he says, ‘I’ve had fun, doing all of this for him. We should do it again next year, and every year after that. If we get lucky enough to have anymore babies, include them too.’

‘Love you,’ you take his face in your hands, heart clenching at how pretty he looks under the fire and Christmas lights, ‘thank you for looking after us and always thinking about us.’

‘Always,’ he leans down to kiss you, ‘we should get ready for bed. Long day tomorrow.’

’Santa won’t come until we’re asleep,’ you nod, thinking about how you’ll likely be saying that exact line next year when Jaesung is a bit older and more defiant.

Jungwoo laughs, ‘come on, let’s go.’

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[fly-forever-young]

nct 127 when making a gesture / word for his partner on camera who is watching him from TV at home

•~𝐍𝐜𝐭 𝟏𝟐𝟕 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞/𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐯

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•𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐢𝐥

Mc: "Taeil, do you have a lucky charm?"

Taeil: "Oh yes, it's this necklace that I wear, I always carry it with me it's from a very special person"

Taeil proudly displays the necklace you gave him for his birthday and you feel your heart melt.

•𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐠

Taeyong: "Can I say something?"

Mc: "Yes sure"

Taeyong:"I wanted to say hello to Y/n who is looking at me right now, have a great day"

Taeyong immediately blushes saying this but you smile at his sweetness.

•𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐲

You are admiring Johnny in all his beauty, the live program is coming to an end, in the middle of the group you notice Johnny pointing the camera with his finger and then pointing to his heart while with his lips says "I love you"

•𝐘𝐮𝐭𝐚

You:"Omg he really won't-"

You are watching the live TV program where is Yuta, by now the program has come to an end and they are saying goodbye, Yuta approaches the camera and shows the palm of his hand where the initial of your name is written with a heart, you can't help but smile and fall more in love with him.

•𝐃𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠

"This Is for you" Doyoung says as he blows a flying kiss to the camera, you're watching him on the tv, you know he's addressing to you and even while he's working he's thinking of you.

•𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧

Mc: "Jaehyun your partner will be at home right now watching you right?"

Jaehyun: "Yeah she must be looking at me, I once asked her if she wants me to do or say something on TV for her but she said no; she said just show your dimples more often"

•𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐨

You see Jungwoo on television holding a rose in his hand, the same rose you gave him yesterday, you didn't expect he would bring it with him but instead he did.

Mc: "Jungwoo why do you have a rose?"

Jungwoo:"I really like this rose"

•𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤

Mc: "Mark your bracelet is very original where you bought it so your fans can buy it too?"

Mark: "Oh no they can't, it's a bracelet my girlfriend made me so- Mh you can't buy it"

•𝐇𝐚𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧

Mc: "Who is the cutest among you guys?"

Johnny:"Haechan definitely"

Mc: "Haechan can you do a demonstration for us?"

Haechan:"Only for you who are watching tv"

You watch on tv while Haechan does the aeygo, you know he meant it to you.

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ɑ ʆɛttɛʀ Բʀѳɱ ɱy ђµя†(heart)

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ⁱ. ˡᵉᵉ ʲᵉⁿᵒ

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘔𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

ⁱⁱ. ʰᵘᵃⁿᵍ ʳᵉⁿʲᵘⁿ

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘐 𝘦𝘯𝘷𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

ⁱⁱⁱ. ⁿᵃ ʲᵃᵉᵐⁱⁿ

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱, 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺.

ⁱᵛ. ᵖᵃʳᵏ ʲⁱˢᵘⁿᵍ

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳��𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵, 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

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[rainyjeno]

a/n: unedited. I wrote this just now bec woo is wildin.

[10:45pm]

Jungwoo was distracted. His eyes focused in on the tv as he stood watching it. You let out a small puff of air as you wrapped your arms around his waist gently. He let a smile creep on his lips but he stayed watching the screen in-front of him, his hands running through your hair gently. “Woo..” you whined softly pressing kisses to his chest softly, your fingertips trailing over his abs gently. “Stop ignoring me.” You pouted up at him, he was still ignoring you as you peppered his chest with kissing before slipping onto your knees. Your fingers hooked in his belt loops as you looked up at him softly.

“Does my pretty girl want something?” He questioned, his hand cupping your chin gently as he looked down at you.

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[5:57 pm]

(cw: celebrity!reader)

Was this restaurant too fancy? Had Jungwoo chosen the right place to eat? Was it obvious he was sweating? He took a deep breath, he was no going to let his nerves make him sick- again.

This was the day, weeks and weeks of playing it cool came to this. He was taking his childhood celebrity crush out on a date! This was something that only ever happened in his dreams, and only since he was 9 years old.

You'd been in the spotlight almost all your life. You started on some children's TV shows which is where Jungwoo first discovered you, then you progressed into some music, but you really took off as a teen and adult in more serious acting roles.

He had never imagined that a night of chugging beers and drunkenly sending you an Instagram DM would have resulted in you agreeing to go out with him. He was nervous, meeting you in person is a big deal. The whole private room of the restaurant had to be booked for just the two of you just to prevent fans or cameras from catching sight of the two of you.

But now Jungwoo was starting to wonder if maybe that was a personal preference of yours. A quirk that came with so many years in the spotlight. Maybe you didn't like to eat around normal people. He panicked, what if you were rude to waitstaff because they were "beneath" you? What if you sent back your food because it wasn't to your usual gourmet standards? What would he do? How could he deal with the fact that the person he'd had a crush on for over half his life was rude?

The door open and his head snapped over, stopping his internal panic. You came in quietly, bowing slightly to the employee that held the door open to you with a polite smile before you looked at Jungwoo, "Hi! It's so good to finally see you, I hope I didn't keep you waiting long."

His mouth opened and shut with no sound a few times, "Uh- um- ehhh- no. No. Sorry, no. No, I haven't been waiting long. Is it- can I greet you with a hug or do you not like people touching you?"

You waved him off, shrugging out of your sweater, "it's fine. We are on a date after all."

You gave him a warm embrace before taking a seat across from him and looking over the menu. You both made small talk and you laughed at all his stupid, word vomit jokes.

You smiled at all the staff that came by, never faltering even when every single cook, bus boy, waiter and hostess came and got their pictures with you. You thanked everyone of them for their support and signed whatever they put in front of you, even one of the cook's shoes. You thanked the cooks for their work and delicious food and Jungwoo was not ashamed to say his crush grew even bigger. 

He was having a hard time containing his excited squeals when you talked about your shared interests and what you did in your free time. You spent a lot of time with your past schools, volunteering, and spending time with the elderly where your grandparents lived. 

When your final plates were cleared you looked at Jungwoo with a shy but genuine smile, "I'm glad we came out. I haven't been on very many dates, but this is the best one. I hope we can do it again..."

Jungwoo would not even be ashamed to say his mouth opened and shut like a fish out of water, again, "you want to go out with me again?"

Your eyes widen and Jungwoo’s heart breaks when sadness fills your eyes, “Do you not want to? I’m sorry for assuming, you don’t have to.”

He panics, “I do! Yes, I want to go out with you again! Please!”

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[doiefy]

mad city // nct series

GENRE: sci fi, biopunk, dystopian, thriller PAIRINGS: features both x reader and mxm fics MEMBERS: johnny, doyoung, jaehyung, jungwoo, mark, possibly more to come!

note: if this series looks somewhat familiar, it's because it is! this is a massive rework of my old 'fight or flight' fic for doyoung, which I posted almost two years ago (pls don't read it, like 69% of it isn't canon anymore and I kinda hate it anyways). it's been a real struggle turning it into something I actually want to write for again (which involved changing the original plotline from x reader to dojae, for which I am VERY unapologetic, don't fucking touch me), but after a year or so of on-and-off planning, here it is. I can't guarantee that I’ll get these fics out super speedily, as I also want them to be very visual and will be spending a shit ton of time on graphics; but if you're interested in a tag list for any of these fics, let me know!

WHAT PEOPLE HAVE REFERRED TO AS THE SPLIT: the fracturing of life as it once was, the steady decline of the natural world, all perpetuating political tensions and rampant crime in two rival cities. 

To the north lies Iameh, an urban paradise of impressive art and culture, resulting from centuries of mining and exploitation—a pristine exterior built upon the hardship of their southern neighbours. In one of their forgotten limestone quarries lies Siacia: Iameh’s shadow, their forsaken history, but a thriving metropolis nonetheless. 

Siacia is all the blinding colours and deafening sound that Iameh is not, boasting citizens with supernatural powers and the most sinister advancements in biotech. From their empty mineshafts and grotesque lifeforms in the quarry lake arises Burner: the Siacians’ fuel, their weaponry, and their only chance against the genetic mutations that plagued them for generations.

But like all things that come out of the ground, Burner is exploited. It is quickly monopolized, used as a drug, turned into a bargaining chip by the Assembly, a loose organization of businessmen and mutants claiming to be Siacia’s ruling government. Those on the streets of the Quarry and its four cardinal faces know very well: what the Assembly demands from them must be given, lest they face their wrath. 

So the fissure spreads and opens wider between the two cities, between all people—only a matter of time before one finds themselves dangling off the edge. 

VOLUME 1: FIGHT OR FLIGHT

pairing: doyoung x jaehyun dark comedy with a side of angst, gay shenanigans and way too many dirty jokes.

KIM DOYOUNG HAS SPENT THE LAST THREE YEARS surviving the Quarry streets alone: hunting bounties for the Coffee Cow (a ruthless contract killing agency despite their name), making poor decisions at drinking establishments, and searching for his missing brother. 

It’s on one trip to the bar that he runs into Jay: a charming, well-mannered businessman from the East Lanes, with a dimpled smile and particular taste for aged whiskey. One occasion turns into two into multiple—the two seeing each other more frequently with slowly-changing intentions, until the truth comes out. Jay, Jung Jaehyun to his close colleagues, is one of the Assembly’s founding members. Which, unfortunately, means he might have something to do with Doyoung’s missing brother, and makes him one hell of an enticing target.

The resultant cat-and-mouse chase across the city is as frustrating as it is exhilarating. But in a shocking turn of events, it reveals a destructive force beyond the both of them, one that needs their immediate attention and collaboration—regardless of who they are to each other. 

anticipated release: summer/fall 2024

VOLUME 2: VIOLET CRAZY

pairing: kim jungwoo x f!reader, johnny seo x reader angst wrapped in drama, tumultuous relationships, a slow but sure descent into madness.

In the aftermath of Johnny Seo’s return, the city of Siacia is not as it once was. Tensions with Iameh are on a steady incline, Assembly politics remain a treacherous game, all while a new strain of Burner spreads through the streets like wildfire. You and Kim Jungwoo are most apathetic to the recent chaos—the two of you like two sides of the same coin, both endlessly spiteful, now embroiled in a feud of your own. For as long as you could remember, your relationship with Jungwoo was one purely of grudge and petty revenge. 

But when Johnny begins his reign of terror, perhaps the two of you are in no position to be idle bystanders. Tragedy strikes Jungwoo’s family, and he has a reluctant change of heart. On the other hand, you remain by Johnny’s side, simply watching his flames burn hotter and rise higher. Merely overnight, your long-standing rivalry with Jungwoo has turned into a struggle for the future of the undercity. The inevitable resurfacing of your past, your forgotten history with Jungwoo, and Johnny’s inexplicable grip on you—it won’t be long before it all reaches a boiling point in the crucible. 

And certainly not long before you’re forced to face the repercussions. 

anticipated release: summer 2025

VOLUME 3: RIDE OR DIE

pairing: mark lee x gn!reader from meet-cute to heated romance. ride or die. madly in love to the bittersweet end.

Breakfast tea with magazines and tabloids. Clay-stained aprons and paint-smeared jeans. Afternoon tea with so-and-so, then back to the kiln and canvases. Dinner party with your fellow curators, handling flawless plates and dainty dessert spoons and immaculate champagne glasses—rinse and repeat, again and again, the routine of an Iamehan artist and socialite. 

Quickly growing tired of all the glitter and glamour of topside, you take a trip back to your roots: the north faces of Siacia, where you can shed all the silk and cashmere in exchange for the nightlife you grew up with. Dancing wildly to rediscover yourself and inspire your art, that’s when you find your muse: Mark Lee, a VIP at the Obelisk Nightclub, blue-haired and bright-eyed, immersed in the stories you tell him. 

You could stay with him forever, seeking thrills and adventure until you reach the ends of the earth. And yet, there is still much more awaiting: the unpleasant and the unideal, and the thwarting of your course by the stars above. 

anticipated release: TBD

VOLUME 4: WHEN THE SUN SETS

pairing: johnny seo x gn!reader psychological horror turned body horror. toxic romance and a tragic end. (!!) mature content, including manipulative, toxic relationships and darker themes some readers may find disturbing.

Johnny Seo is a reasonable man. A patient man, certainly, never reckless, never cruel. Johnny is loving, the perfect lover. Devoted, and devoted wholeheartedly to you. 

In the days and months after the Assembly’s establishment, he keeps you with him at every turn of the road: arm around your waist, head in the crook of your neck, always whispering and promising you better days. A sovereign Siacia is coming, he says. She will be free from the clutches of your northern neighbours, free to do as she pleases. You believe him—until one night, when he comes home bloody and beat-up, furious and unrecognizable. 

Johnny Seo is a meticulous man. A calculated mastermind, certainly, never reckless until he’s perfectly sure, never cruel unless he has to be. Johnny is cunning, the perfect trickster. Obsessive, and obsessed with keeping your memory alive. Obsessed with keeping you with him, an eternal part of him.

anticipated release: TBD

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[peachjaem00]

warnings: mentions of smoking 

an: shoutout to @masterninjacow for beta reading, love you my dude <3

[02:15 pm] You are hiding under the bleachers at the gym of your school. Even though you are in college, they are still very strict with students smoking, especially in the school grounds, so whenever you wanted to light one up you had to come here and hide. You don't mind though—in a strange way, it is peaceful. 

You are halfway through one when the door opens, you try to hide more since you thought it was a teacher but when you see the guy coming while getting out of his backpack a pack and a lighter you realize it was just another student trying to smoke without getting caught. You are surprised to recognize him, Kim Jungwoo, the student council's president, one of the top students in the engineering faculty and the well known goody two shoes. 

"Well, well, well, isn't this a big surprise." Jungwoo lets out a little scream—he hadn’t noticed someone else was here. "Goody two shoes Kim Jungwoo smokes, who would've thought?" Your tone is mocking and your smile is big. 

"Please don't call me that, y/n," he says while bringing a cigarette to his lips to then light it up. His body immediately relaxes with that first drag, it is a surprising sight and you can't help but think that he looks really hot. 

"Sorry, it’s just that… you seem so perfect, it's hard to believe you could do anything bad," you explain yourself and then you give your cigarette another drag. 

"I'm not perfect." His tone is serious and he doesn’t seem amused. 

"Of course you're not, no one is, you just seem that way." After that you fall into complete silence. 

You glance at him a few times, still having a hard time believing who was there. You knew Jungwoo, you share some friends in common and you have actually run into him in some parties but you never saw him out whenever people wanted to smoke. He's fun and nice and you actually get along well but that doesn't mean you actually know each other that much. 

"Are you stressed or something? Is the council giving you a hard time?" You’re trying to guess if he was a stress smoker, that would explain why you're seeing him smoke at school and not at parties.

"They are actually." He lets out a little laugh. "Don't get me wrong, I love being part of it but sometimes they're just so…" 

"Annoying?" 

"No." He scoffs. "Frustrating, asking them to decide on something it's hard." 

"Why don't you have the final say? I mean you are the president." 

"I know but it doesn't work like that." 

"I'm sorry, I wish I could do something to help." 

"It's okay, I'll figure something out." He gives his cigarette a last drag and then he throws the butt away. "Why are you here? Stressed as well?" 

"Not really, I just like coming here, it's peaceful." You copy his actions and throw away the cigarette's butt. 

"I see." He puts away his pack and lighter and he adjusts his backpack. 

"You should come more often, I'm always here and not to brag but, I'm a good listener, you can rant about what's bothering you with me." 

"I'll take your word on it, that would actually help me a lot, vent out to someone." 

"I'm here for you." You give him a little smile. 

"Thanks." He comes closer to you and he leaves a peck in your cheek. "Goodbye y/n, I'll see you around." And after that he leaves. 

You just stand there dumbfounded, one of your hands is on the cheek he kissed and you could feel the heat in your face. You don’t know what is happening to you but you are sure you want to feel his lips again.

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[dont-look-down-on-me]

[6:52 pm] “Hey, I’m leaving now, the girls are waiting!” You shouted while putting in your shoes.

“Right behind you!” Jungwoo shouted, his jacket on and already beginning to put his shoes on as well.

“Baby, it’s a girls night.” You said, only to see him pout at you.

“But we had so much fun last time, I’m practically one of the girls!” He pouted and showed you his puppy eyes.

With a sigh you nodded and immediately he smiled and gave you a big smooch.

“Yes! First round of drinks is on me!” He exclaimed and went out of the door, you following him.

“It better be!”

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[3raaaachachacha]

2:19 pm

Lee Mark x female reader / 453 words / smut

Warnings: cursing, thigh riding, teasing

Disclaimer: contains 18+ content; minors do not interact

Day eighteen of kinktober - lee mark x thigh riding

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You watched as Mark locked the door to your shared bedroom before making his way over to sit on the small couch that was located in the corner of your room. Almost instantly, his hand patted his thick, muscular thighs, indicating where to sit.

You, on the other hand, were more eager than you should have been to straddle his lap, but he had other plans. Once he positioned you over his thigh comfortably as your arms went to lock around his neck, pressing your needy lips against his. The taste of his lips were intoxicating, making you moan from the texture alone.

The moment Mark's hands slid under your skirt, you couldn’t help but hide the whimpers that escaped your lips. His hands were cold as they began to knead at the exposed flesh of your ass, looking over to see your red lace thong on full display for him.

"That's a pretty sight," Mark softly groaned as you began to slowly rock yourself over his muscular thigh.

Within seconds, his free hand went to your check as he leaned in to press a passionate kiss to your lips. Despite Mark always trying to assert his dominance on you, his soft, delicate side came out at times, which you loved more than anything. You loved when he was always affectionate with you, but sometimes you wished he'd be just a little more rough with you.

"Mark," You whimpered once he bit down on your bottom lip, "Do something. Please."

Mark couldn't help but chuckle at your desperate state as you attempted to grind your hips over his thigh harder, wanting something more than this. He slowed your movements with his hands, gripping your waist tightly and chuckling when you still tried to move.

"Patience baby," He whispered as he kissed alongside your jaw, moving your hair out of your face, "Let me just adore my beautiful girlfriend for a while and have her grind herself on my thighs before I fuck her into oblivion.”

You gulped at his words before nodding patiently and letting him touch you in ways that sent shivers up your spine. Mark always knew how to have you squirming under his touch.

You let a small yelp escape your lips when his large, calloused hands placed themselves firmly on your hips, hands guiding you to grind your barely clothed pussy against his jean cladded thighs.

"Fuck," You mumbled against his lips, hands holding onto his shoulders for support, "Please."

"If you can make yourself cum on my thighs like this, then I'll fuck you good," Mark explained, hands moving to rest behind his head as he watched you, "Now get going baby, you've got work to do."

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- Admin 🌶️

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[doderyscoffee]

pairing: kim jungwoo x fem!reader (oc 3rd person) genre&au(s): dark, established relationship, fantasy!au, fairy!au warnings: implied kidnapping, implied stockholm syndrome, implied domestic violence length: 0.2k words

[5:40 pm]— boyfriend!Jungwoo believed in fairies. As a child, his nose was always stuck in some fairy tale and when he grew up… well, he lived in one.

“Jungwoo,” she said, resting her legs across his lap and pressing her cheek against his shoulder.

“Y/N.” He kissed her forehead and ran his fingers through her hair, down her back, past the wings delicately folded against her skin.

“What are you reading?” she asked.

“A fairy tale.” Jungwoo handed her the leather-bound book in his lap and she dropped it with a wince. “Heavy?” he asked with a laugh.

She scrunched her nose and smacked him on the cheek—lightly, of course.

Jungwoo believed in fairies and magic, in light and dark, in love and hate. He believed in the love he had for the fairy beside him, the one he met in a grocery store some thousand years ago before she wiggled her fingers and turned him small. But he also believed in the dread that overtook him, the one that was shackled to his left leg like a ball and chain.

He smiled at her, trying to blink back the tears in his eyes. “I always wanted to live a fairy tale.”

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[a-cupof-jo]

[11:22 PM]

''MY HAND IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN YOUR BURGER. '' '' shit, fine, let's have a look... '' + Resident Doctor!Jungwoo

WC: 1.3k

Warnings: blood, swearing

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“Go!” the window shattered behind you as you raced towards the idle car and man lounging inside of it, “Go, go, go, go, go,” the urgency in your voice rose as you slammed into the side of the car, your hand jerking quickly on the handle to get the door open. “Unlock the car!”

“I thought you wanted me to go,” Jungwoo cast a startled look as he attempted to get the car to turn over. “One or the other, you need to choose.”

You listened as the engine clicked once, twice, three times, but didn’t hum to life, ready to take charge for you. Jungwoo’s piece of shit had failed you one time too many, and now you were going to pay for it.

“Hey! You need to pay for that!” a voice rang out behind you. 

Risking a glance back, you saw your boyfriend, ex-boyfriend stomping out of the burger palace you had just fled. Glass crunched under his shoes as he stalked towards you.

There was no way in hell you were letting him catch up, or paying for the food that was currently being tossed about the bag in your hand. 

“Jungwoo get your pile of horse shit car to work,” you yelled as you jerked on the handle again. “Why won’t this stupind thing open?” 

“Don’t listen to her baby, she’s just upset,” Jungwoo ran his hand over the dashboard. His voice was meant to sooth, but the fact that he had turned it on for his car of all things irked you even more.

You let out a yell and pulled your hand back, curling the fingers tighter around the paperbag you swung forward letting your knuckles go through the glass of the window. Pain rippled up your wrist and arm as glass shattered, cutting into your skin and the passenger seat of Jungwoo’s car. 

Jungwoo looked at you in horror as you unlocked the door and lunged into the passenger seat.

“Stop gawking, drive!” You reached over, grabbing the gear shift as jerking it into drive.

Even if Jungwoo’s head wasn’t in it, his body had to have been. Turning the key over one last time you almost sobbed in relief as the engine sputtered to life. The car squealed forward and you braced your now bleeding hand against the dash. Angry voices followed you out of the parking lot and you knew you would never be able to go back to Salvey’s Diner. Not like you wanted to, their burgers weren’t that good, and if the waitstaff was going to be the same then…

“My poor baby,” Jungwoo wasn’t looking at you. No, his eyes were transfixed on the hole that was formerly known as the car's passenger side window. “Don’t worry, Brenda. We’ll get you fixed right up.” His fingers stroked, stroked, the steering wheel. 

You didn't know how to feel about that.

 A car in the opposite lane swerved out of the way as Brenda veered over the center line.

Okay, yes, you did.

“Jungwoo, pay more attention to the road. Less to your flaky girlfriend.” You said, thought it came out as more of a screech. 

He shot you a dirty look but straightened the car, “So you want to tell me why we are runned from Slavator Marone and the sunshine group.” His voice raised to reach you over the sound of the wind whistling through the car. 

“Not important right now, and we aren’t running from them.”

“You have blood running all over my precious Brenda. Not to mention you tried to destroy my burger and you want to tell me that we aren’t being chased.”

You tried to shrug off the incredulous tone, “I’m not the one they are going to have a problem with. I was just getting your burger.”

Jungwoo slammed on the brakes, making your body collide with the dash. Your hand and the bag full of fries and Jungwoo’s burger pinched between the car and you.

“My burger!” Jungwoo cast a horrified look your way as he pulled off to the side of the road. At least you had made it out of town. No one out there would question why two young adults were driving around with a broken window and an armful of bloody food.

“I don’t think that that should be your main concern right now,” you winced as you looked down at the blood covering your hand.

He hopped out the car and raced around opening yours, “Oh really, then what should be my concern? Why you came running out of one of the only diners in town while it looked like the inside was in the middle of a bar fight? Or why you couldn’t give me half a second longer to unlock the door and decided to punch out my window? Not only hurting my car, but also putting my burger in danger?”

“Not that it’s any of your business, but he was in there, serving tables. I tried to get in and get out, but then one of the older patrons started bickering with another one and he saw and then I was blamed for it and a full out brawl started,” you shoved the bag at him. You hoped his buns were soggy. “That’s when I finally got your stupid food an hightailed it out of there.”

“You put my burger in the crossfire of your awful ex and two drunk old men?”

“Ugh,” you shoved him away and stepped out of the car, preparing to walk back to your house. “Forget it. Enjoy your food.” Stalking away from him, you felt like there was one more thing to say, “JUST SO YOU KNOW, MY HAND IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN YOUR BURGER.” Gravel crunched under your feet as you stomped your way down the road.

You hadn’t made it more than five steps when a hand wrapped around your uninjured wrist,

Jungwoo pulled you around to look at him, his eyes soft with an apology, “You’re right. Shit, fine, let's have a look. Come back to the car.”

You shouldn’t have followed him back, but you did. He had been more worried about his car and burger than he had been about you. Hurt filled your system, but you knew that it would be easier to have a trained professional do it then try to fix up your hand by yourself.

“Dr. L/n, what do we have here?”

Fuck, he was making it a learning moment. 

“I don’t know, doctor, what does it look like to you?” You weren’t on the clock, you could be snarky at him.

“Do you want me to help?” he squeezed your hand harder than necessary.

“Not really.”

“Too bad.” He examined your hand and worked quickly to clean up the cuts with the tools he found in his emergency first aid kit. “Doesn’t look like you’ll need stitches, but I am going to wrap it to help stop the bleeding. Make sure you keep it clean.”

“Anything else?” you roll your eyes as he ties off the gauze. 

“Accept half of my burger and fries as a peace offering.’’ He said smiling sheepishly before reaching into the paper bag and grabbing half of his burger. He held it out to you as he grab a carton of fries, your carton of fries, out of the bag. 

You rolled your eyes at him, but patted the trunk of the car, letting him know he could sit next to you. 

“I’m still upset with you, you know.” you said through a mouthful of bread and meat.

“Oh, don’t worry, I am still upset with you too.” He brought a pile of firse to his lips and smiled, “but now we at least get to say that we were involved in a car chase.”

“But nobody was actually chasing us?”

“They don’t need to know that.”

“You’re trouble, you know that, Dr. Kim?”

“Only when I’m with you, Y/n.”

And the butterflies in your stomach took flight.

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