#nct x reade

[kissedbythehae]

MDNI +18

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Na Jaemin x f!reader. Established relationship. Lots of fuck, fr.

warnings: pet names, dirty talk, sexting (somehow) masturbation(M), Jaemin is a perv, pussy lover #1 jaemin.

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Jaemin’s W-A-Y obsessed with your pussy.

And this obvious obsession of his, started to get out of hand. he’d do whatever it takes if that means he'd be able to have his face between your thighs for hours, eating you until he feels satisfied and you obviously beated.

Half of him knows that in reality, he can’t just simply ditch everything to have you sit on his face every second of the day. you’re both busy people with things to do, and honestly, the thought makes him upset.

Another part of Jaemin thinks that, well, nothing is ever truly impossible. if he wants to have his nose in your pussy all day, then he can. responsibilities could come later if it meant getting a taste of you and hearing the way you moan his name so beautifully every time he eats you out.

Jaemin’s just thinking about you and your pretty pussy, phone in his hand, and he’s already so hard.

without a second thought, he pulls up your messages, fingers flying across the keyboard. jaemin doesn’t think you understand just how badly he needs you.

jaemin: Baby

jaemin: Darling, I need you so bad rn

you: Jaemin-ssi I'm at work, please.

jaemin: god. fuck.

jaemin: I love it when you call me like that. Fuck. Baby. I need you. I need that pretty pussy of yours.

jaemin: I'll fuck you so good, my princess. Yeah? You love it when I fuck you deep and I love it when you shake and squirm under me when I pound into you.

jaemin: That pretty, tasty and wet cunt creaming my cock. Fuck I need you so baby baby.

He was way way too carried away. His messages were naughtily nasty.

Jaemin groans and wraps a hand tightly around his cock. the thought of you at work in your tight little pencil skirt makes his mouth water. if it were up to him, he’d be under your desk right now, eating you out while you try to focus on whatever stupid task your boss assigned for you that day.

he slowly starts to work his hand up and down his cock, smearing pre-cum from his leaking tip all over his length. the slide is wet, just like your pussy, and jaemin seriously can’t get you out of his mind.

Jaemin fucks up into his hand and can feel himself getting close already. it should be embarrassing how quickly he cums just by thinking about you but he thinks that at this point, he’s too obsessed to care.

he wishes it was your pussy he was fucking instead, desperately needing to feel your tight walls wrapped around his cock. nothing compares to the way you suck him in, taking his cock like you were made for it.

Jaemin cums all over his hand at the thought of fucking your tight pussy with a loud groan. his cheeks are red as a momentary wave of shame washes over him for how dirty his thoughts are, but he realizes that if any person were to ever get a taste of you, they’d be the exact same. Nobody can blame him for being obsessed with his girlfriend’s pussy.

he’s quickly brought back to reality when he hears his phone pinging with notifications. he picks it up, looking to see who texted him.

you: ???

you: jaemin

you: what...?

@kissedbythehae

#nct dream #nct #nct wish #haechan #lee jeno #na jaemin #nct jisung #nct dream reactions #nct jeno #nct 127 #nct ambw #nct smut #nct smau #nct chenle #nct renjun #nct x reader #x reader #reading

[m-arkmywords]

there's a blue light in my best friend's room

continuation of a stoner!mark ask word count: 1.5k

"Can you uh do something for me?" He whispered, trying to hold himself together.

"Mhmmm" you bit your lip and nodded.

"Can you be a good girl and touch yourself for me?" 

Silence fell around the room, air thick with desire. All you could hear was the neediness in Mark’s voice and your own heart beating in your ears. You felt shyness mixed with excitement palpitate through your body. Mouth dry, you gulped.

Looking up at Mark, you fiddled with the bottle cap between your fingers before twisting it shut and putting the bottle away. You blinked at him, trying to find a single coherent response to utter at his request. But your mind was empty.

“Babyyy show me what you like.” He added, voice still low.

Enchanted by his words, it seemed as though your hands were moving before your mouth could catch up. You began to palm your breasts and they felt heavy in your small hands. Sighing at the feeling, your hands made their way to your torso and into your shorts. It was only when your fingers grasped how wet you had become, you snapped back to reality. Sliding your fingers through your folds, you let out a shy giggle.

“Mark..” 

“I’m so wet..” You gasped, sliding two fingers inside you to really gather up all the evidence that you could. “See!” You brought your fingers closer to the camera, to show Mark how he made you feel. You separated your fingers that were still connected through your sticky arousal that glistened in the blue light. 

Mark swore he was seeing stars. “Fuck baby.. Can you taste it for me?”

He pulled himself out his boxers, still slowly stroking himself. His eyes were fixed on you, when you lazily brought your digits to your mouth and wrapped your lips around them. Letting out an “mmm” sound with your eyes shut, you did as you were told. A good girl. 

You opened your eyes to meet Mark’s hooded gaze and his hands languidly stroking his dick. You never imagined seeing him like this for the first time, through a screen. There was an ache in your core, longing to touch him, right there, in that very moment but alas, distance was your enemy tonight. 

“It’s pretty” a shy whisper fell from your mouth as you got on your knees to remove your shorts, leaving you in just underwear. Mark took his bottom lip between his teeth, holding back a smile at your comment. You could hear his breathing grow heavier by the second. 

“And so are you, turn around lemme see..” He licked his lips in anticipation. And when you turned around, sitting on your heels. Words like “dang” “baby” “fuck” rolled off Mark’s tongue and he babbled on about how pretty you look and how much he can’t wait to have you. Impatience and neediness was growing in his voice, you savoured every second of it. 

Resting your hand on a pillow, your mind had a light bulb moment when you turned to your side. You grabbed the pillow and placed it under you. Now straddling the pillow, you looked at Mark with eyes saying “Can I?” 

You could see his passive movements becoming more mindful when he gently spat in his hand and coated his heavy dick, grabbing it more intently than before. “You’re gonna drive me crazy baby..” He let out a sigh and light squelching noises filled the room with his airy breaths.

You tried to match his rhythm as you began to grind yourself onto the pillow. Heat radiating in your body, made your brain melt with each movement. Every time your clit rolled against the edge of the pillow, you felt dizzy. You let out a light sigh, rolling your hips.

Mark’s eyes scanned your body, the way you threw your head back, letting out soft moans.

“You sound so pretty baby, lemme hear you. Don’t be shy.” He encouraged you and his eyes trailed down to the strap of your tank, slowly slipping down your shoulder. Exposing your collar bones and the shape of your breast from the side.

Seeing your frame, outlined by the blue light was doing something to him. He fixated on your hard nipples, poking through the tank. He prayed for it to keep slipping further so he can get a view of your bare skin.

And, as his wish is granted, Mark thrusted up with a groan. “God, you’re so beautiful.” 

It was late at night, the world around you was covered in muted greys, blues and silence. It felt absurd to be so needy that you both had to chase your pleasure through a screen. However, when it came to your feelings for Mark, nothing made sense.

Seeing his name pop up on your phone screen, made your head spin. The way your name sounded a little sweeter, in his mouth. A little safer. The way his eyes lit up when he saw you or the way he always held your hand and kissed randomly. Even his smell. You were crushing hard and you were down bad. Your mind was full of him.

Thinking about the day he kissed you. The way his lips delicately brushed yours before his tongue hungrily entered your mouth. Your movements got harder and Mark’s mouth fell open when his eyes found your hips. The way they were illuminated in the blue light, felt like a dream. The crease where your hips end and thigh begins had all of Mark’s attention as he worked his length. He wanted so desperately to be between those pillowy thighs that he contemplated leaving the tour half way through, just to be buried inside you. 

“You’re doing so good for me baby” Mark coo’d, fucking into his fist. Mark was always so good with his words, his voice was raspy and slightly slurred from the thc and it went to your core. Your thighs gripped the pillow tighter as you fell forwards on your hands. You imagined using Mark’s chest for support. You imagined, running your hand up his chest until you reached his throat and how it would feel to grab it. Maybe give it a gentle squeeze whilst he's inside of you. Would he enjoy it? Would he twitch inside you, hitting your spot extra hard? Your mind trailed off, making you unravel by the second.

“That’s right baby, fuck yourself good for me.. show me how you cum.” Mark continued to egg you and you thought all of this could only be a result of madness. The madness of desire you both felt towards each other. Everything felt euphoric and you felt your orgasm approaching. The heat in your core was slowly rising up, making your thighs shake and your moans louder. 

“You sound so pretty baby.. keep going” Mark continued to talk you through it as he chased his own high.

You could see that he was also close when his lips parted with low moans. You watched his shoulder flex with every pump of his fist, he looked so majestic. 

“Need.. to.. feel you” finally being able to form a sentence, you were beginning to get loud.

With each motion, your breath got heavier and curse words started to roll off your tongue. “m’close” is all you can get out before a moan from the back of your throat took over your entire room and Mark’s. Finally hitting your peak, your thighs started to shake uncontrollably and more moans followed after. 

“You’re so loud baby, you sound so nasty.. wanna fill you up and make you scream my name” Mark did his best to match your rhythm until he bucked his hips up into his fist and finished with a groan.

His release, all over his stomach and hands. He was left in a daze, watching you still riding out your orgasm. And then falling onto you stomach, you were both left both panting. 

“Wow” is all Mark could muster up, trying to catch his breath.

“That was…” His lips curled into a smile and you mirrored his expression. 

“That was something” You both giggled in the comfort of your beds, feeling safe and tucked away from the outside world. A little bubble of just you and Mark.

“Babe, you should really get some sleep, baby, you’re going to be tired.” You whine, realising the time as worry creeped into your mind. 

Mark’s left hand flew to his chest, fake offended. “Wow, she only wanted me for my body. I’m texting the homies right now, letting them know I have been tricked.” He said dramatically, making you roll your eyes. 

“Yeah, get some sleep so we can do this again tomorrow, you piece of meat.” You wink, making you both laugh. 

“Alright babe, meet me by the fountain in my dreams? We’ll take it from there?” His eyes now sincere. 

“Of course, as always.” You shoot him a warm smile, feeling butterflies in your stomach from your sweet exchanges. “Good night y/n. Sleep well.” Mark brings his phone to his face and kisses the camera. 

You giggle once again at his cute antics, “Good night goofy. I hope you sleep well too.” 

#mark lee #mark lee x fem reader #nct dream #mark lee fanfic #mark lee smut #nct 127 #nct #feeling a bit feral ngl #also Ihave proof read this as always but I know my dyslexic ass defo missed some typos so I apologise #as long as you know what I meant then its all good #enjoy

[loserlvrss]

꒰ 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑 ꒱ 박지성

summary : baking cookies with your boyfriend, who doesn’t actually know how to bake, leads to him getting playful

genre : fluff, jisung x afab!reader tws : kissing, language (i said hell once oh no) author notes : what can i say~~ word count : 0.7k

“jisung! oh my god, you’re gonna hurt yourself.”

the man looked down at you, eyebrows furrowed, “it’s just a spoon…”

“yes — well, let me do it. can’t have my little baby getting hurt.” you pushed him away from the countertop, taking the wood spoon from his hand without protest. jisung was slightly shocked at your seriousness, however he let you carry out whatever was justified inside your head, giggling quietly.

he replied matter-of-factly, “you’re younger than me, y/n, and much shorter.” but you didn’t care about his truthful words. you liked to tease jisung, as he was easy to make blush.

“yeah, yeah, you’re welcome, i love you too. now, can you read the next instruction please?”

you looked to your big bowl of blended sugar, butter, eggs and vanilla, then to the smaller one of flour, baking powder, baking soda and salt.

“it says to start mixing in the flour gradually.” he summarized while looking awfully focused, lips pouted. "then we can cut out shapes."

“okay!” you turned to him, “can you pour a little in while i mix it together? i’ll tell you when to add more.”

he took the bowl within his large hands, watching as you began to mix the two contents little by little. you thought it was adorable how concentrated he was for you, knowing that he wasn’t the best cook or baker out there — he tried his best to do as the recipe said so they’d turn out decent and make you happy... and honestly, he just wanted to prompt a decorating competition once they had cooled.

"add the rest, ji."

your boyfriend did as you said, turning the bowl over so that the rest of the contents spilled out. you huffed a quiet laugh when some of it scattered on the counter, jisung trying to right the wrong by scooping it up with his hand.

he looked at you apologetically, "don't worry about it, baby." you began, pushing your finger into the contents and then swiping it across his nose. he was shocked at first, but then he smiled, just as you intended. "we need some flour on the counter anyways to roll them out."

he mimicked your actions, swiping his finger through the excess, grabbing you by your cheeks and then pressing it against your nose gently. he smiled so sweetly at you, you found it hard to not do the same.

you gave him a look as he stated, "now we're even." letting you go back to stirring the mixture.

"you're not even competitive, ji." you mumbled the last bit, "besides, i'd let you win." but he heard you loud and clear. and it sparked that non-competitiveness; that was really just playfulness disguised.

the next couple of seconds went by too quick for you to even comprehend, but as if your eyes were closed jisung had gotten a pinch of flour out of jar and tossed it in your direction. it scattered across your face, falling to your chest. maybe he couldn’t believe it either as his eyes grew, your features straight and scrunched up.

his hand remained in the air when your eyes did finally open; caught red handed like he wasn’t the only other person in your kitchen — and the bowl sure as hell didn’t do that to you.

you let the spoon fall against the edge of the glass, fully turning to face the man at your side. “jisung…”

he became flustered, apologizing while using his flour-filled fingers to wipe your cheeks. your boyfriend paused when your feigned anger broke, a giggle escaping your lips.

you grabbed some flour, a smile on your face as you backed the man against the counter, trapping him. he looked curiously, seemingly accepting his fate.

you brushed your hands together, pushing them against his black shirt and leaving handprints over his chest that caused you both to laugh. then, you grabbed his cheeks, pulling him down to your level; but just before you met, you stopped, lips centimeters apart.

you admired his closed eyes, features tinted pink like he had blush on, and slightly parted lips. you both knew that you could pull him apart by his seams, and that he’d gladly accept it.

jisung moved first, closing the gap easily. he gripped your waist, pressing your lower back to get you as close as he could. you knew there’d probably be a couple flour-fingerprints against your leggings, but you honestly found it funny, cracking a smile against his lips.

he broke away, slightly winded, and still holding you close. “can we finish? i want to cut out a meummwonbom shape.”

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[sebongica]

sebongica's reading recommendations 💌 (nct edition)

this post contains all of the nct fics i've read since forever. don't forget to like and reblog the fics below to show some love and appreciation for the writers <3

💋 - smut ☁️ - fluff 🧃 - angst 🎧 - absolute fav

dress - primehyuck 💋☁️ (mk)

sunday kind of love - smileysuh ☁️💋 (mk)

claim - smileysuh 💋☁️ (jns)

the v week spy - smileysuh 💋🎧 (jh)

surviving no nut november - domjaehyun 💋🎧 (mk & hc)

when cupids fall - cherryeoniis ☁️ (hc)

one, two, three - cherryeoniis ☁️ (hc)

what's mine is yours - smileyerim ☁️ (mk)

touch me softly - mrkis 💋 (mk)

kiss u right now - domjaehyun 💋☁️ (mk)

quarantine chronicles 2 - domjaehyun 💋☁️🎧 (jns, jh, jw, jm, mk)

play with me - domjaehyun 💋☁️🎧 (mk)

just like magic - starryhyuck 💋🧃🎧 (jh)

sweet nothings - raibebe ☁️🎧 ('00 line)

good girls - starryhyuck 💋🧃🎧 (hc)

falling star - starryhyuck 🧃☁️💋 (hc)

mixtape moans - starryhyuck 💋☁️🎧 (mk)

a sweet bet - 4dtk 💋 (jh)

before i go - yutaholic 🧃☁️💋🎧🎧🎧🎧🎧🎧 (dy)

off the record - tyonfs 💋 (jns)

just us - starryhyuck 💋☁️ (jh)

untitled fav - moonlit-jeno 💋🎧 (hc, jnl, jm)

make a wish 現実に変えていく - sluttyten ☁️💋🧃 (jns)

in front of you - sluttyten 💋 (jh)

hitched - domjaehyun 💋☁️ (jw)

stars & destruction - angelicmark 💋 (mk)

rainy day - moonlit-jeno 💋🎧 ('00 line + mk)

valentine - moonlit-jeno 💋🎧 (jh, jns, jw, dy)

rich purity - jenonctcity 💋☁️ (jnl) (part of the virgin diaries series)

quarantine chronicles 2 - domjaehyun 💋☁️🎧 (jns, jh, jw, jm, mk)

sweet nothings - raibebe ☁️🎧 ('00 line)

cat & mouse - tyonfs ☁️💋🎧 (jm)

love potion - sichengtual ☁️

my first and last - neopuppy 💋☁️🧃🎧 (jnl) [!!!cw!!!]

untitled fav - moonlit-jeno 💋🎧 (hc, jnl, jm)

friends - moonlit-jeno 💋

lucky strike - nctsworld ☁️

10 things i know about you - asthmark ☁️ (jnl)

rainy day - moonlit-jeno 💋🎧 ('00 line + mk)

#veronica reads #nct fic #nct x reader #nct dream x reader #nct fluff #nct smut #nct 127 x reader #nct 127 smut #nct 127 fluff #nct dream fluff #nct dream smut #nct 127 fic #nct fics #nct 127 fics #nct dream fic #nct dream fics #jeno x reader #johnny suh x reader #jaehyun x reader #mark lee x reader #doyoung x reader #haechan x reader #jaemin x reader #renjun x reader

[cupofkofi]

[3:45PM] "you know what's annoying with huang renjun?" you ask your friend as you were packing your stuff from school, ready to go home. "his roasts?" your friend chuckles as you role your eyes and shook your head. "no! he knows how to sing, how to dance, he can draw, he can cook, according to chenle he can sew, plus he cleans his own room-" your friend interrupted you, "i think everyone cleans their room once in a while-" but you didn't care about your friend's remark and still continued "he's close to his friends and his family-" your friend rolled their eyes. "are you done?" your friend said as you both started walking out of the classroom and towards your lockers. "he's incredibly smart and wise, outspoken- basically EVERYTHING! HE CAN DO ANYTHING!" you burst out as you two reached your respective lockers along with earning weird looks from the people around you. "he's so handsome and cute like where is the flaw?" you add up to your outburst. "so what's irritating there?" your friend questions, "he's so unrealistically perfect in everything he does but you know what's they one thing he doesn't have?" you ask which made your friend scrunch up and think. "patience?" your friend remarked causing you both to laugh but you again shook your head, "he can never be mine." your joyful smile from describing him earlier turned into a saudade smile.

ever since the day you first met renjun, he became your instant crush. you did everything just to gain your attention in the smallest and shyest way possible, not wanting to seem to eager in to getting his attention. your friend knew about it and would always tease you about your crush and you have to admit, you sometimes get jealous of your friend for having the confidence to even talk to him.

unfortunately, renjun likes someone else. you were broken down by the news that he likes someone when one of renjun's friends, chenle, was your group mate in a group project. from then on, you tried to move on from renjun but found it difficult so you tend to rant your feelings to your friend.

what you didn't know was that chenle was talking about you when he told you that renjun liked someone. unbeknownst to you, crush!renjun was listening to your rant. shocked from your confession despite not being directly spoken too.

it's only a matter of who would make the first move.

#geliwrites #huang renjun #renjun x reader #huang renjun x reader #nct #nct dream #nct dream x reader #nct x reader #renjun x you #huang renjun x you #after aproximately 4 years i finally let the public see this 😭 #this was inspired by my love for renjun (real) so it felt special to me when i read it ehe~ #nct fluff #nct timestamp #nct fic

[struggling-intuit]

peach fizz (M)

you x jaehyun || your husband is perfect and eats pussy like a god

bibi || restless

prompt || of his ability to anticipate a partner's needs

wc || 1.7k

warnings || MINORS, GO PLAY WITH YOUR AGE-APPROPRIATE TOYS; femme!reader, husband!jaehyun, jae has a thick dick, he cooks, post-work foot massage, cute cringe, penetration, soft romantic sex, finger sucking, reader is overworked, pussy licking, jae is very pussy drunk but also respectful of your boundaries

You shoulder your way into your apartment, weighed down by your work computer with files precariously balanced alongside your purse and winter coat.

Another night of work off the clock.

Your department is hell, more so ever since you got promoted to manager. You’re absolutely swamped.

You barely see your husband anymore, barely see yourself when you look in the mirror. Not to be dramatic, but you might just be a husk of your former self.

Shrugging off your blazer, you collapse onto the couch. When was the last time you had a break? You don’t remember.

A nap would be great right now. It really would. Face-first deep into the plush of the sofa, bathed in the golden-hour light scattered across the wooden floorboards, enveloped by the warm aroma of tomato, onion, oregano, is that parmesan? Your eyes snap open.

Jae.

As if he could hear thoughts, the man in question comes meandering out of the kitchen.

“Dinner’s almost ready.”

He’s smiling as he leans down to kiss you on your temple then shifts out of view. You hear him kneeling behind you.

“How was your day?” he asks.

He relieves your heels from your feet, thumb brushing against the tired sole. You don’t say anything.

“That bad?”

The rich timbre of Jaehyun’s sluggish articulation reverberates through you, ghosting up your spine to tickle the shell of your ear. He chuckles at the full-body shiver the sensation triggers and lifts your foot, soft lips tenderly pressing against your ankle.

“Haechan’s bothering you again?”

You sigh as his fingers dig into your calf, working into knots so dense they must’ve been there for a fortnight.

“He just – ooh… never does his work right the first time. I’m always having to correct it.”

“That sucks.” He strokes the side of your knee as if to reassure you. “You shouldn’t have to take on his work when you have so much to do already.”

You groan as Jae’s attention shifts back to your feet, kneading sweet pressure into patches turned tough from endless days of running back and forth trying to keep the company afloat.

He hums in thought, hands stilling for a half-second.

“What are you going to do about it?”

“I don’t know-ah!”

He's found a new rhythm, knuckles pressing into your left heel and pushing up the back of your leg before switching to the right. You try to ignore the faint throbbing between your thighs.

“Well, what do you want to do about it?”

The heel of his hand drives into the muscle, cutting through a particularly annoying kink like butter.

“Oh my god, Jae, please.”

“What?”

You just know his mouth is quirked with that lazy smile of his. He’s been waiting for you to say his name.

“Jaehyun,” you acquiesce, just above a whisper and mumbled into the cushion. Your body is flushed hot with need.

His graceful fingertips drift upward, rolling the flesh of your upper thigh.

“What did you say?”

“YUNO!”

Suddenly he’s right where you need him, fondling your clit through the sopping seat of your panties.

“Dessert first?” he asks, and then his face is buried in your heat.

He pauses to breathe you in, same as he always does. The first time he went down on you, you’d questioned why and gotten a vague answer about savoring every meal. You’d figured he just had a kink for it.

Ritual complete, he delves between the clothed folds, making sure to hike your rumpled skirt the rest of the way up and over your ass. Jaehyun’s relentless tongue turns cotton into tissue paper, near dissolving the fabric in attempt to taste every inch of your pussy.

You can’t help but reminisce about how cute he looks when he eats you out. The dark crevice of the couch is the perfect canvas on which to project your memories – his small mouth, the vampire teeth, even those peachy dimples when he smiles against you… everything about pussy-drunk Jae is lovely.

And his eyes must be going all droopy now, now that he’s lifting your hips to suck at your clit more directly, even more fiercely.

He’s hard for you.

And you? You’re dripping for him.

Your honey is staining his nose and everything below, slicking swollen lips as they slurp eager, desperate for your juices. His tongue reaches to cup you in your entirety, fluttering against your stiff bud and pulling from your lips his first reward: your moan, dark, needy.

That familiar sparking warmth rises in the pit of your belly, you’re getting uncomfortably close. You wriggle back against him, squirm out of position. His hands are quick to put you in your place.

Jaehyun won’t let you get away, not with your orgasm bubbling up like champagne. He’s sinking into you, drowning in you, electrifying you with an endless current, a live wire at the peach pink of your pussy.

Your vision goes a bit fuzzy at the edges, then your climax is crashing over you. Jae doesn’t stop. He pulls you closer, laps at you, presses sugared kisses at your gushing cunt. He’s drinking in every yelp and squeal of his name, only pulling back when your spasms begin to slow.

You’ve finally stopped shaking and he’s brushing your shoulder, possibly to make sure you’re alive. 

Your name is so pretty from his mouth.

“Did I do it too long?”

“No,” you breathe, voice trembling.

He smiles softly, leans back on his hands.

“Good. I’ll go check on dinner.”

You grab at his arm as he stands up to leave and end up encircled around his waist.

“Wait Jae, I –”

He looks down to meet your gaze. You can’t tell what he’s thinking, no point in wondering though.

Instead you disentangle from him, stand up on unsteady feet, and push skirt, panties, everything down to the floor.

“Please, Jae. I need you.”

He turns and steps toward you, and you can see just how hard he is. For you.

Jaehyun’s lips are always so gentle against yours, and today is no exception. You want to bring the hunger out of him.

“Are you sure?” he murmurs. “I can wait, I don’t want to be a burden.”

“Jaehyun.”

His eyes widen at your tone.

“Shut the fuck up and fuck me.”

You push him down on the sofa, rushing to undo his zipper before he can protest again. He doesn’t, simply watches you pull his cock from his pants and curl your hand around the base. You love the way your fingers don’t quite touch. How many times has this monster been inside you?

When you’ve had your fill of leering at his thickness, you grab his chin with the other hand and stare directly into his eyes.

“This,” you start, motioning to his dick, “is mine. If it’s unsatisfied, then I want to satisfy it.”

Jaehyun presses his lips together to stop himself from laughing.

“Do you have a problem with that?”

“No.”

His dimples are on full display.

“Then where do you want me?”

He hesitates before grabbing you by your hips, pulling you toward him to position you over the swollen head. He looks at you one last time, chuckling at your mock-stern expression. 

“Jae.”

And with that, your steaming, syrupy folds are split by thick, hot cock, oh my god he’s so big.

Jae fucks you slow, agonizingly so, only breaking eye contact to engage your clit again. There’s something about his measured pace that offers a whole new level of friction, and you can barely stand it. Seething curses escape you as you lean back into the palm splayed between your shoulder blades.

He’s so rock solid beneath you. You don’t resist the urge to trace the hard lines etched by his chest and shoulders, nails brushing through the trail of dark hair leading from his belly button to the apex of a defined V. He watches the patterns traced with you, his breath swelling as you take him again and again, all the way to the hilt.

“I love you.”

You almost don’t hear it over the rush in your ears, but you’ve read those words on his lips a million times.

“I love you more.”

“Doubtful,” he fires back, and your laughs mingle in the little space between you.

“You know you have cum all over your face,” you joke, thumbing the final dregs of your release from his chin. He opens his mouth, poking out his tongue just enough to welcome your fingers inside.

“You’re so nasty, you know that?”

He doesn’t respond, busy sucking at the sticky delicious coating your digits, but his eyes crinkle at the corners.

A preliminary spasm sneaks up on you, earning a low moan that darkens Jae’s eyes. As if they could get any darker.

“Jae, I’m close.” And he is too, his husky grunts echoing in the back of his throat. He picks up the pace, and just in time to spin you off the cliff again. Goosebumps form just under the heat rising off you as your senses cut out in turn. There’s only Jaehyun.

Your pulsating embrace sends him into overdrive. He’s trying not to hurt you, but he’s pounding, pounding, fucking you until he can’t anymore. Every time he cums in you, he’s a beast.

And when you’re spent, cuddled into him on the sofa and wearing his shirt as you doze in the post-sex glow, he carries you to the bed, tucks the covers under your chin, and returns to the kitchen to make sure he hasn’t burned the food.

A couple hours later, you’re awake to finish your work, a little less stressed and nude except for a flimsy robe and reading glasses. Jaehyun knocks on the cracked door before slipping in with a steaming plate and glass of wine.

“What is it?” you ask, bending your neck to get a good look at the meal. 

“There was a recipe for baked ziti. Thought you might like it.”

Your heart beats a touch harder, a dash faster. Your husband’s attentiveness never fails to make you fall in love with him all over again.

And the food? Mouthwatering, as always.

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free me from this man and while you're at it, let me know which headcanon I should fictionalize next

#a bit of fiction #18+ readings #jaehyun #jaehyun nct #jung jaehyun #jaehyun smut #jaehyun scenarios #nct 127 #nct smut #nct scenarios #nct hard thoughts #nct hard hours #kpop smut #kpop imagines #kpop fanfic #kpop x reader #creative writing

[sungbeam]

𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒!

HEY !! HEY YOU, YEAH YOU!! remember to give these authors and the fics all the love they deserve! if u liked what u read, reblog it or comment or send in an ask !! cool, ty <3

a/n: hihi everyone! again, i wanted to extend my appreciation to all my fellow writers with this post (ik it's not a lot compared to how much all y'all do 😔), but if you'd like more fic recs, pls do check out my other blog @luv-beam!

**NOTE: lol 🤡 i do apologize if my bias(es) show per group !! i love every member of every group but some rot my brain a little more than others 🤧😭 i also haven't done a lot of reading lately ,,, this is an accumulation of like three months

NCT

his same, old, safe bet (jeong jaehyun) — @jaehunnyy

not finished just yet but it's off to a brilliant start !! we love yn's "bitch who r u" attitude toward jae lmaoo

swiper no swiping (lee donghyuck) — @/xosimo (linked my rb bc they deactivated 😭)

I WAS SWOOOOONING like omg hyuck is so attractive pls and just the unfolding of events and the build up? yes.

inevitable (na jaemin) — @korijime

dude the vibes r so immaculate in this piece, like the soft sort of atmosphere and the low-key confession style mwah

SVT

11:23pm (kwon soonyoung) — @xuhuihuis / @.maiademia

okay i admit i'm a little obsessed w this (maybe cuz it was my request so i must promote) but it was also written so well and hoshi is so nOm

love on the air (hong jisoo) — @suhnshinehaos

joshua hong 😔✨ ugh such a romantic,, both of them r two idiots in love but isn't that one of the best tropes?

pocket money (choi seungcheol) — @ethereal-engene

found this realistic in a good way!! cheol would be so cute all flustered and he *would* catch non-carat eyes too no doubt 👀👀

the way seventeen breaks your heart (performance unit) — @moonsolie

broke my heart </3 into seventeen+ pieces </3 if i love angst, then this was my ride or die

i less than three you (xu minghao) — @junshine (they deactivated unfortunately :( but i'll link my reblog!)

although op deactivated, pls do continue to read and enjoy their work :') it was so well written and i loved it so much

"i'm here. it's ok. you can cry. i've got you." (kwon soonyoung) — @holdinbacksecrets

comfort to the max ; i cannot tell u enough how much i loved this like ,, oh god i found this when i was not in a good spot and it just made me feel ,, seen?

order up (yoon jeonghan) — @leejungchans

my love for trickster jeonghan is thru the roof 😔😭 this was so so cute (and funny watching jeonghan not get the reaction he wanted skcjdj)

vernon heist au (chwe hansol) — @freakyfriedrice

i LOVED the uncharted movie and to be blessed with this au ?! like dream come true omg i loved this beyond words ; flustered vernon >>>>

TXT : i'm sorry txtblr i was and am in a beomgyu crisis.

nap of a star (choi beomgyu) — @blue-jisungs

omg literally mE WHEN?! (´Д⊂ヽ soft moment to the soundtrack of clownery, my favorite </3 u know u like them gyu õ_ó

8:55pm (choi beomgyu) — @4ure2

dUUDE the imagery in this one? i felt so many things, and this man goes and says this 😔 denial fr but sighs ,, that's love ig

balance game (choi beomgyu) — @yeonjunszn

low-key down bad for this trope, like /bruh/ u like ur best friend?? own it?? ; also this is funny asf even tho beomyn r lichrally dumbasses 🤕🤕

2:37am (choi beomgyu) — @ijhyo

now THIS was simply UNCALLED FOR my heart cannot take this like goodbye. this is all i want.

SKZ

king candy (han jisung) — @petrichor-han

how can i not put this hanji fic on here õ_ó READ IT, it's so cute and a holiday staple for me atp

poisoned fangs (kim seungmin) — @petrichor-han

i have so much to read from rain's m.list and i don't often read like horror-ish things? but i thoroughly enjoyed this one (i also have a weird thing for morbid reads 🤡)

probably up (bang chan) — @loveliestfelix

why we love christopher bang chan (´Д⊂ヽ ugh there was something so warm, mellow, and comfortable about this one and the ambiguity of potential lovers was also super refreshing

6:26pm (bang chan) — @daydreaminskz

i've actually never seen this kind of situation written before, and tbh i'm so here for it like the domesticity and chan being cute as always (i'm sorry but i might have laughed when he fell 😭💀)

10:43am (lee minho) — @cleyellow-wood

i honestly really love how this was written, like there was something abt op's style and the way lino was portrayed as well that hits the spot

tag, you're it (lee felix) — @loveliestfelix

read the warning so u aren't too surprised, but u will still need a box of tissues ; literally sHivers from this one

ENHA : lmao let's not talk abt my jungwon brainrot either 🤡

you're mine (yang jungwon) — @goldenhypen

em's stuff always makes me like 2489292x more delulu that's a fact like it's short but too sweet i 😔

bookmark (park jongseong) — @crystalsoobin

so so dang cute — even if he did call reader a nerd ig 🤕🤕

kisses nonstop (yang jungwon) — @goldenhypen

this woman posted this on my birthday as if it would not sHOOT ME THRU THE HEART ?!? LIKE U EXPECT ME TO BE OKAY AFTER THIS??

closer (yang jungwon) — @palajae

tbh read this during physics and i am not ashamed bc it was so cute and the pacing was mwah and oh god yANG JUNGWON (´Д⊂ヽ

ATZ

midnight kiss (kim hongjoong) — @i-write-some-stuff

i love whump aus part 28472993 OP U WROTE HONGJOONG SO WELL AND SO AHHHHH

11:54pm (choi san) — @stayarmytinyzenmoa-l

i will say this again and again but this lives in my brain rent free and i need to stalk crys' masterlists once i have the time 😔

june+july fic recs

#read this people #nct fic recs #seventeen fic recs #enhypen fic recs #stray kids fic recs #txt fic recs #ateez fic recs #nct x reader #seventeen x reader #enhypen x reader #stray kids x reader #txt x reader #ateez x reader

[kmgkmg]

THE ONE - JUNG JAEHYUN

word count: 1.5k...

pairing: jaehyun x gn!reader

synopsis: you arrive at the crowded party at different times, eventually meeting which makes you both feel relieved.

genre/s: fluff, college!au, non-idol!au, fratboy!jaehyun, bf!jaehyun

warnings: drug (weed) mention, alcohol mention (beer pong mentioned so idk if it counts but just in case)

rating: pg-13

a/n: hiiiiiiii, my first fic omg how exciting!! i’ve done little bullet points on old blogs but never something this structured? i blame it on reading so many fics during fall break. i tried to write jae pretty similar to what i think his personality is but if y’all think it’s inaccurate lmk, constructive criticism is always welcomed! i listened to vanjess while writing this so inspired by the one by vanjess!

Your eyes desperately shifted from one side of the room to the other, unaware of Jaehyun’s presence behind you. His walking quickly fastens as he wants to be with you even sooner seeing your uneasiness. Even with his quickened pace, you were still towards the front of this huge frat house while he was towards the back. Why did this house have to be so damn crowded? Yangyang said this was only supposed to be a chill kickback with friends from campus and work, but Jaehyun could swear there were at least 80 people in the house. He didn’t even want to think about how many more people were outside, conscious and unconscious. Still, he tries to maintain his cool and squeeze past people as fast as he can, even avoiding greetings from friends he hadn’t seen in a long time.

He always seemed to sense when something was wrong. Although you were visibly anxious regarding the unfamiliar environment of this party, he could always tell when you needed to be tended to. Hell, he was the first person in your life to notice one of your most hidden nervous tendencies. 

Back in the course you first met for the first time, you were singled out by a classmate during a class discussion and it happened to be the day you didn’t do the reading. You thought cracking your knuckles had been a pretty ordinary thing to do, but once Jaehyun had noticed you cracking your third knuckle his face wore a worried expression, clearly aware of you being uncomfortable with the spotlight being on you. In what you viewed as an act of idiocy rather than being heroic, Jung Jaehyun proudly raised his hand and decided to sacrifice himself for you. He made up a quick lie about how you had been filling him in on the readings since he was hungover, he elaborated that you had made a great point about the debate that helped him comprehend everything. All your professor could do was ask for confirmation to what Jaehyun was saying and all you could do is mindlessly nod your head, shocked that the frat boy who constantly comes in hungover actually did his readings. The course wasn’t a requirement for Jaehyun’s major of architecture, which was even more of a surprise. Since when were frat boys versed on Gramsci’s theories?

After Jaehyun saved your ass you profusely thanked him after class, asking if there was any way that you could show your gratitude towards him. He chuckled, since your demeanor with him was much more uptight than he had seen you interact with your friends outside of class. “If you’re really thankful towards me, how about a date?” He asks you, patiently waiting for your response. 

You had really painted him in the wrong light by minimizing him to his frat status only and he did help you. You usually would say no to a man asking you out so suddenly, especially since today was your first time talking, but Jaehyun was different. You had a weak spot for pretty men and Jaehyun was the epitome of such. You snap out of your thoughts, suddenly aware again of the man standing in front of you. “Sure, can I have your Instagram so we can decide the details later? I have another class across campus to get to soon.”

You hadn’t expected to like Jaehyun and your guys’ first date as much as you did, but he was full of surprises. He had invited you to his favorite record shop/cafe and selected a vinyl by The Internet to play while you decided what you wanted to order. You got to know each other and realized the absurd amount of things you had in common, from music taste and favorite TV shows to overall philosophies towards life. Gradually you went on more and more dates and now have been a couple for almost three years. Although some of Jaehyun’s frat friends were notorious for being heartbreakers and fuckboys around campus, Jaehyun himself had been labeled the mysterious prince at your university so it was big news when he officially announced you on his Instagram as his significant other.

Returning to the party at hand, Jaehyun was originally supposed to pick you up after his work shift, but you got busy with studying for midterms and insisted that he left with his friends and you would meet him at the party. The problem with you guys meeting like originally planned is that he left with Yuta and Jaemin, a duo that basically asks for trouble. Jaehyun likes his friends, he really does, but he should’ve known that they would pregame and have a couple rips from their bong before heading over to the house. Jaemin becomes mush which is never an issue but Yuta’s energy level turns tenfold his regular tension and he thinks that he’s invincible. After Jaehyun pulled out his phone to text you an update that he was in the backyard playing beer pong with some friends, his mistake was not realizing the still very stoned Yuta was next to him and determined to win this round. Yuta grabbed his phone with unremarkable speed and chucked it over Jaehyun’s head, conveniently landing in the pool. 

“Dude, what the actual fuck?” Jaehyun, clearly exasperated, frowns at his friend.

“We’re supposed to win this game, for the pride of our fraaaaaaaat! This isn’t the time to text your precious Y/N,” Yuta slurs, “you neverrrrr hang out with us anymore bro.”

Jaehyun sighs, “Well, can you see why I don’t when you act like this? You know that Y/N is coming by themselves, you know that I’m protective over them. There’s so many peopl- Nevermind, I’m not going to try to reason with you when you’re stoned.” 

Fast forward to now, Jaehyun is continuously calling your name, while you are still busy scanning the room to find someone you know. It didn’t help that the music was blasting so loud the whole house was practically shaking with the bass of the song. You had tried to text Jae with the texts being left on delivered and when you tried to call Jae numerous times, his phone instantly went to voicemail. Of course you were oblivious of Yuta’s destroying of Jae’s phone and your mind automatically went to the worst that he was mad at you for not going with him. While there was a little part in the back of your mind that knew he would never get mad at you over something as trivial as that, especially since you were studying, your mind always resorted to the most unreasonable scenarios. You still hadn’t removed your jacket, giving up hope that this house had anything even slightly resembling a coat room. If anything, they probably made Mark’s room the ‘coat room’, you smiled slightly envisioning Mark being stressed walking into his room and seeing coats piled in his room. Finally, you thought to yourself, my nerves are calming down. Who would’ve thought that thinking about your boyfriend’s younger friend being irritated would make you happy?

“Y/NNNNN!” You hear a familiar voice shout from behind you. You’re pretty certain that if you moved one second faster you would’ve given yourself whiplash at the speed in which you turned your neck to see the source of the sound. As expected, you could see Jaehyun about 10 feet away from you, waving his hand at you to see him. You both break into the biggest grins upon seeing that you finally found each other and wouldn’t have to stay at this house that became way too overpopulated anymore. “Jae!” You continue to grin while making your way to close the distance even sooner. As soon as you’re finally face-to-face with each other, he envelopes you with the biggest hug he could possibly make, “Babe, I’m so sorry Yuta literally drowned my phone and I couldn’t reach you.” You slightly break from his grip to look up at him in a mixture of confusion and amusement that Yuta did that, but soon went back to hugging him just as tight before saying, “It’s okay, I only showed up about 20 minutes ago, but could we maybe leave? It’s way more crowded than Yangyang’s usual parties.” Jaehyun quickly nods in agreement, still smiling that he was able to see you after a long day of work and a chaotic night with Yuta and the rest of his frat. 

“Record shop cafe and some late night snacks?” You propose and rub his back gently as you go from hugging to holding hands and navigating yourselves to leave the party. 

Jaehyun looks at you with love and complete adoration, finding himself at a loss of words for how much he loves you and how lucky he was to be the one to raise his hand and cover for you in class that one day. Probably forever unknowing to you, he had fallen for you on the first day of orientation of your first-year, and you are his first love. In his eyes, you are forever only the one who he sees himself spending the rest of his life with.

Without saying any of this, he simply nods again and lightly squeezes your hand in agreement to the new plans for the night. 

#kpopccc #jaehyun #jaehyun scenario #jaehyun x reader #jung jaehyun x reader #nct x reader #nct 127 #nct #nct 127 x reader #nct fanfic #nct fluff #jaehyun fluff #jaehyun imagines #college!au jaehyun #college jaehyun #jaehyun oneshot #jaehyun drabble #the one - jung jaehyun #did you see the little forever only ref i made? hehe... okie i'm going to do my readings for class now #kmgkmgoriginal

[ofdreamsnwishes]

[01:45 pm] Romance movies lied to you, is what you thought. Or rather they didn’t completely lie, just let out some things.

A chime of a bell is what signals you he has arrived. It’s almost routine now: you greet him from your place in the counter, he gives you a shy smile, a bow of a head and he’s off to find an empty table in the café.

He comes back not long after, setting his backpack on the counter and awkwardly laughing as he tries his best to fish out his wallet to pay for his coffee and bagel. An iced latte with an extra 3 pumps of mocha. You know it by heart.

You ask for his name, out of politeness, even though you already know. You figured it would make him uncomfortable if he realized you already memorized his name, so you follow the café’s protocol as usual.

“Oh! It’s Mark.” He says with a smile. You smile back, following the costumer service protocol, you repeat to yourself.

Then he goes back to the table of his choosing, the usual one, second to last, near the back and where the light is better, you overheard him tell a friend of his once.

It’s almost bittersweet, knowing how to this boy you’ll only ever be the café bartender, the one who gives him his drink when he comes by twice a week.

You don’t know how your silly crush started, was it that shy smile he gave you whenever he greeted you back? Was it the look of concentration he had when he was studying for hours? Maybe it was the kindness he showed an old lady once when she couldn’t count her change properly and he helped her?

Or was it when he offered to help you clean when it was almost time to close the shop? When he lost track of time and with wide eyes apologized over and over again for staying for too long and possibly bothering you. You tried to refuse, of course, it was your job after all, but he insisted and you caved in, it was a pretty exhausting day for you.

You had hope at some point that maybe, and just maybe, the feeling was reciprocated, why else would he visit this coffee shop? It did have some nice pastries, but it was more expensive than others in the area, with him being an student you figured he’d choose the cheapest option. But you came to find out that wasn’t it.

The second chime gave you the answer you were looking for. Ah, of course.

Your coworker walks in, the true meaning of ethereal. She’s kind, pretty and has the most beautiful smile. Mark also thought so.

It just seemed like a coincidence at first, he always came around the time she would arrive for her shift, but you noticed it wasn’t the case. Mark would always look up, blush and pretend to go back to his work, stealing glances every now and then. He did come to see her.

It hurt at first, seeing your crush pin over someone else, but what did you expect? Romance movies lied to you, the cute boy in the coffee shop won’t ever look at you, it doesn’t make sense to go back to the same place just because you liked a worker there.

Or maybe they didn’t actually lie, it was happening right in front of you after all, Mark coming up to your coworker, the same shy smile and a piece of paper, his number on it. She smiled back with a giggle and accepted it with the promise of a date.

Romance movies weren’t lying, it did happen, you just realized that maybe you where never meant to be the main character in them.

#it’s been ages #sometimes i still get notifications and think to myself how y’all are still here reading what i wrote back then #there might be some grammatical mistakes #also idk how this escalated to angst so fast lol #mark lee #nct imagines #nct scenarios #nct x reader #nct dream imagines #nct dream scenarios #mark lee x reader #↳ my writings ༉‧₊ #↳ just nct ༉‧₊

[fics-lovebot]

enemies to lovers, academy rivals and work rivals are ugly tropes idc

LIKE??? I need him to be obsessed with me from the gET GO, I don't want none of that "we hate each other" shitt

#enemies to lovers #books and reading #fic stuff #dark romance #bts fic #jujutsu kaisen #seventeen x reader #riize x reader #ateez x reader #txt x reader #enhypen x reader #skz x reader #tbz x reader #monsta x reader #nct x reader #choso #nanami #toji #gojo

[ihrtnjm]

a library date with jisung

synopsis: you and jisung have a date with the books. pairing: park jisung (nct) x fem!reader genre: fluff, uni!au wc: 213 a/n: hallo again :3 as i post this it's the day before spring break and i'm gonna see dream in less than a week (!!!!) if you like what you're reading, please reblog to support more of my work! thank u for reading :D

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okay but... imagine going on library dates with jisung. after your last class, he would wait outside your classroom and give his hand to you as you walk to the campus library. you two talk about each other's day as you head there.

"how was your day?" he asks.

"...meh, it was okay. just the same old lectures today. although, i did get my midterm back! a minus, baby!!" you cheer.

"woah, that's awesome!"

"yep, and i barely studied!"

by the time you arrive and begin studying, you can't help but focus on jisung. even though you try and get work done, you're still distracted by him. brows furrowed and lips pursed, he tries to work on an essay that's due next week.

"can you look this over for me?"

knocking you out of your jisung-induced daze, you reply, "of course."

flushed, you take his computer and read through the paper. once you finish adding notes and tips, you hand it back to him. throughout the afternoon, you work on your upcoming assignments. while you try to focus on your work, you glance at him as he works diligently. you can't believe that he's yours. he notices you staring at him, and smiles at you. you smile back at him. he's all yours.

#jisung #park jisung #jisung x reader #nct dream x reader #nct x reader #nct fluff #nct dream fluff #nct headcanons #THIS IS KIND OF RUSHED SINCE I TRIED TO GET MYSELF TO WRITE IT BUT OH TO HAVE A LIBRARY DATE WITH JISUNGIE 😭😭😭😭😭😭 #if there's anything that is a bit off please lmk i kinda half assed it tbh #if you're reading this reblog my writing >:T (/lh)

[vergilthelibrarian]

Did I do good?

Yandere!JaeminxGhost!Reader

(I use she/her pronouns for the reader here)

Content Warning: MURDER!!!!

I thought up this little short story when I was taking a shower yesterday and decided to write it. I’m shit at creating OCs so I decided to turn it into a small fanfic lol

Enjoy ^^

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His breathing was harsh.

He only had one thing on his mind.

Kill her.

He put all of his body weight on the young woman who was thrashing around, screaming her lungs out, but who would her? This part of the woods was known to be isolated. And because of that isolation, everyone knew to never come here in fear of meeting death.

She felt stupid for trusting the young man. She had known him in high school as they were both in their respective popular cliques while in high school.

The young man had randomly messaged her on Instagram, having followed each other during their school days, asking if she wanted to catch up. The young woman said, of course, said yes. She always found the young man cute growing up and couldn’t help the stupid smile the grow on her lips when she would see his Instagram posts, seeing just how handsome he has become. Why would she turn this opportunity down?

She didn’t see anything wrong when he told her that he wanted to go to the isolated area of the woods since their group of friends would hang out there to smoke.

She trusted the young man, but that trust is now the reason why she is pinned to the ground by his body weight alone. Why she is screaming for help, her voice quickly going hoarse. Why tears are streaming down her cheeks at breakneck speed.

She swore the young man looked as though he was in a trance. He didn’t look all that there. His breathing was shaky, and it looked like as though he was listening to someone.

“NO!” she yelled as calloused hands wrapped around her throat.

“You killed her...” he stated in a low, deep voice.

“W-What?!” the young woman asked, fear now being replaced with confusion.

The young man repeated himself.

“You killed her,” he said. “You killed her. You killed her. You killed her,” he repeated, anger seeping into his voice as he continues saying those three words.

You. Killed. Her.

And that’s when the young woman remembered and the blood in her body went cold.

How did he know that?

The only people that were there was her and her 3 friends.

That weird bitch had it coming!

She deserved it! She deserved it!

The young man’s calloused hands unwrapped around the young woman’s neck and slid up her face.

He was quiet as his thumbs forced itself into her eyes, her screams turning inhuman. His face was blank, but his eyes was filled with fury, with complete rage. The young woman body thrashed violently, but there was nothing she could do. Her voice soon gave out and the thrashing turned into twitching before her heart abruptly stopped beating.

The young man looked up, his eyes meeting the ghostly figure of a young woman. His eyes and tone of voice looking for approval as he asked, “Did I do good?”

The ghost smiled gently, her eyes filled with warmth and joy.

“You did wonderful.”

The young man smiled brightly in response, wanting nothing more than to continue fulfilling his dead lover’s wishes.

#I’ve been reading william blake lately #I blame dmc 5 because of it lol but i really dig his poetry #yandere jaemin #yandere nct dream #yandere nct #jaemin x reader #nct dream x reader #nct x reader

[127luvr]

If you ever have the time could you make a Jisung x male reader based on the song "Romantic St." by Girls' Generation ^-^ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=97b0rYAryak You can also just do whatever plot if you want, I don't mind

Romantic St.

Park Jisung x Male reader

The street is busy. Crowded with high schoolers and couples that stroll—taking advantage of the weekend just like you and Jisung. He tightens his grip on your hand as you walk next to him, adjusting the beanie just above his eyebrows and making sure his mask covered half of his face. Only his eyes were visible, but that was enough for you.

There’s street performers no matter where you go, the sound of synchronized footsteps on concrete catching Jisung’s attention. You find a quiet spot behind the crowd watching, avoiding any lights that surround the group of boys dancing. You watch Jisung, his eyes following the group curiously. He’s an intimidating presence—covered in a black puffer jacket and a cardigan just underneath it as he towers over the people in front of you. But there’s no one you’d rather watch, no one you’d rather study other than Jisung.

“Why aren’t you watching them?” Jisung leans down to whisper in your ear which causes a shiver to go down your spine.

“You’re more interesting.” He elbows you playfully, dragging you to keep walking down the street to see more of it. It’s useless—the main attractions that filled the street never distracting you from Jisung. You never noticed how expressive his eyes could get, regardless of whether or not the rest of his face was covered up. He brings your hand to his large pocket, keeping it warm in his hold while the two of you kept walking. “Where are you taking me?”

He says nothing, instead leading you to an abandoned park that’s just a bit away from all the buzz that comes from the public.

There’s a streetlight that shines just above Jisung as he comes to a stop. He stares down at you, letting go of your hand when he reaches up to grab your face. You wish you had covered up as much as he had, feeling the cold nip the tip of your nose and cheeks when you come to stand in front of Jisung. He rubs his thumbs over your face, frowning under his mask when he feels how cold your skin is.

“You’re cold.” You can hear the pout on his lips, the sound of his soft voice already warming you up. He pulls back, pulling his mask down to bring his lips next to your ear, “I know a way to warm you up.”

He’s doing it on purpose. Using his soft lips and deep voice to rile you up while there’s no one around. It makes your heart flutter and you’re glad you have the weather to blame for your flushed appearance. It doesn’t matter how long the two of you had been together—Jisung always found a new way to make feel shy. It was odd, you’d think it was the other way around but he was different with you. He was more confident—more easygoing.

“I meant get in my jacket, perv.” The two of you share a giggle, bumping noses together when you get closer to him—if that were possible. He lets you snake your arms into his puffer jacket, basking in the warmth that radiates off of Jisung’s body. He surprises you with a peck to your lips, letting his lips hover just above yours for a moment longer before you pull him in again for a longer kiss.

His skin is orange under the streetlight lamp but that doesn’t hide the pink flush that spreads across his cheeks—something that you have a feeling wasn’t because of the weather.

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[junjiie]

해찬  ##  🗯️ ⠀ &THEAFTERPARTY..

four delaying the inevitable. ⠀ wc 1.8k. ⠀ warnings implied sex (hardly.. its like 2 lines).

donghyuck’s cup of coffee had long since gone cold.

he hadn’t really touched it since mark had placed it down in front of him with a wink and a quick whisper of ‘it’s on the house, dude—but don’t tell anyone!’ almost twenty minutes ago, only taking absent sips while steam was still rising from the dark liquid within.

all his attention was on the screen of his laptop open in front of him, eyes reading page after page of job offers in the area with little rest. character after character and line after line. the hand that wasn’t on the touchpad had been brought up to his mouth, and he was unconsciously nibbling on his thumbnail as he scoured through every option there had been listed.

it was only after another ten minutes that hyuck sat back with a sigh of frustration, slouching forward to rest his head in his hands and press the heels of his palms into his eyes. there was nothing that fit the terms he’d set for himself. it was either too far away, or the hours were too unreasonable, or the profile picture of the manager gave him a weird vibe (and, in haechan’s opinion, that was more than a good enough reason to stop considering it as a possible place to work). he was going in circles.

a thud of a second mug gently being placed on the table jerked him from his moment of self-pity, and he looked up to see renjun—most likely off on his break and deciding to give donghyuck some company—staring at him with a mixture of concern and amusement in his dark eyes.

“job search not going too well?” he asked lightly, bringing the cup up to his lips and taking a drawn-out sip.

haechan snickered, even if nothing about his current situation was all that funny. “was it that obvious?”

renjun shrugged noncommittally, smile just barely tugging at the corners of his lips. “just a little. but, you know—“ he shifted in his seat and set his mug back down before continuing on. “if you really can’t find anything, then there’s always..” he trailed off and his eyes slid over to the side, looking somewhere out of the window their table was sat beside. hyuck didn’t have to follow his gaze to know what place he was referring to.

he pulled a face and ignored the eyeroll he got in return for the childish action. “i’d rather it didn’t come to that.”

he wasn’t avoiding you, per se. that would probably be impossible no matter how hard he tried—you lived in the same area, shared a few mutual friends, and hell, you were best friends with someone who worked in the café he was currently sitting in. there was no doubt that he’d run into you at some point, and hyuck knew that full well. he was just.. putting it off for a little while longer. delaying the inevitable.

at the stray thought of jeno he chanced a look to the counter that the very man was standing behind, and then glanced away just as quickly before he could catch his eye.

it’d been more than awkward when he’d first walked in a few hours earlier, holding the eye contact for a second or so before he’d pretended something across the room had caught his attention and made his way to his usual table—which he had found hadn’t moved from its spot even a year later.

across from him, renjun had since drained his cup and was quietly observing him for a couple more seconds, before scrunching his nose up at whatever he saw. “it might have to. it's just a job, at the end of the day. and he’s usually on night shifts, so you’ll probably hardly ever see him if you don’t get stuck with them too.”

begrudgingly, donghyuck had to admit he was right. he took a sip of his coffee without remembering it had gone stone-cold and recoiled at the unappealing taste of it, while renjun laughed at him. he scowled and that sparked the start of their usual bickering back and forth (it was mostly one-sided, just renjun throwing insults at him over being unemployed—but as soon as hyuck heard the words “jake’ll probably get a job before you do.” was when he began to retaliate) before renjun was called back behind the counter and haechan was alone again. just him, his undrinkable coffee, and the pages of job listings he was yet to go through—that now he wasn’t even sure he wanted all that much.

his fingers stilled on the touchpad and his eyes slowly drifted over to the small coffee shop over the road. it looked relatively busy, people constantly coming and going with a few sitting on the tables provided. he wondered for a moment if you were in there as well, but then shook the thought away. i’m like, forever on the night shifts, hyuckie, i swear.

your voice ringing out so clearly in his head startled him for a moment, the memory taking him by surprise. he could still remember the night you’d said that like it was yesterday, could recall how he’d laughed when you’d complained and patted your thigh in consolation. you’d been sprawled on the soft sheets of his bed, head and shoulders hanging off the end and arms waving in the air to accompany your every word. donghyuck had been sitting back and watching, glad you weren’t able to see the soft smile unconsciously spreading over his face while he laid witness to your rant.

but.. your hands had stilled, for a minute, and you’d shifted upright to a normal sitting position. i guess that’s the better option? i couldn’t take a class and then run off to a shift straight afterwards. it’d be too much for me.

right, he’d agreed, playing with the soft fabric of your sweatpants under his fingertips. wouldn’t want you to get too stressed out. but if you do.. his smile had turned into a smirk, stretching wide on his lips. you can always use me as a stress reliever. you know i wouldn’t mind.

yah, don’t make this a sex thing. you’d glared over at him light-heartedly, smacking the hand still resting on your leg. i’ve had more than enough of that.

he couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the look you were giving him, and it wasn’t long before you were joining him. once you’d both calmed down and fallen back into a comfortable silence again, your position returning to how it’d been before, the quiet stayed for a few minutes before haechan had broken it again, voice soft.

are your classes going well? like, they all like you and everything. graduation was still a few months away, but he knew you’d seen the TA position open and snatched it up before anyone could even get a look in. you’d hummed an affirmative, one of your hands finding the one he had on your thigh.

that’s good. and he meant it. he knew through late-night talks not too dissimilar to this one exactly what you wanted to be, where you were aiming to go. he almost felt jealous of you, at times—it made him feel a little lost in comparison, unsure of where he stood. hyuck hadn’t shared those thoughts with you, but somehow you knew how he felt anyway. the way the two of you understood each other was something he didn’t want to dig too deep into, scared that what he would find would be far against the no-strings-attached rule he’d set from the first night you’d spent together.

you seemed to sense his sudden drop in mood, as you linked your fingers together and sat up again. your words were slow, kind. you’ll be fine, hyuckie. it’s alright if you wanna take it one step at a time. no one’s gonna judge you if you don’t have your whole life figured out right now, you know?

he’d nodded, thanking you for the words. but he didn’t think he’d taken them to heart then, too focused on showing his appreciation by pulling you closer and letting the time pass with your hands in his hair and his lips on your skin.

now, though, he realised he was much more grateful for them.

it’s alright if you wanna take it one step at a time. donghyuck thought over the words for a beat, then another. opened another tab, and slowly typed in the name of the quaint coffee shop across the road. their website came up and he navigated through it relatively easily. ‘APPLICATIONS OPEN’ was branded across the main page in bold lettering, and hyuck felt a strange sense of calm settle over him as he filled out all the details needed to get an interview. it was submitted in a matter of minutes, and he sat back in his chair to let out a long exhale. he’d done it before he could regret it, before he could take it back out of the fear that came with the thought of having to face you sooner than he thought he was ready to.

one step at a time. a small ping alerted his attention back to the screen of his laptop, eyes gravitating to a line of confirmation text in the bottom corner. your form has been received! it seemed realer when put into writing, but again—he couldn’t go back now.

“hyuck! hey, man, i just got off. you okay?”

mark’s bright voice made him jump a little, and he met the eyes of his best friend, who was looking at him with curious eyes. his gaze swivelled from him to the screen and back again, and after some more seconds of silence he nodded.

“yeah, mark. i’m okay. great, actually.”

it wasn’t a lie. haechan felt.. good. he felt stable, secure. not like the rug was going to get yanked from underneath his feet anytime soon. like he had some sense of control over his life now, not as shaky and uncertain as he used to be. he felt compelled to share the news.

“i just applied for a job. at the place across the street.” he gestured to it even though he knew mark knew exactly where he was referring to, and felt himself get wrapped up into a hug that he only barely managed to reciprocate from how tight he was being held. mark’s shouts and yells of celebration rang in his ears, acting like he’d already been accepted. it made hyuck smile anyway. this was progress. he finally felt like he was getting somewhere for the first time since he’d arrived back.

whether that would crumble the minute he ran into you again was yet to be determined, but that didn’t matter for now. for now he could stay riding the high and not worry about coming down anytime soon.

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[nct jaehyun] [12:48a]

nsfw bulletin board || [timestamps] · [scenarios]

warnings || boo-hoo minors, it's not for you; implied shower sex, mostly fluff

now playing || [intro] · [leonie]

[00:48] you still up?

he'd make it a habit to send you wee-hour messages, mostly because you stay up too late (his opinion)

"you still up?" and he damn well knows you are, otherwise he wouldn't have sent it

expect three or four messages in a row in the space of forty minutes because he knows you're ignoring him, you're not slick

he's casually reading a book while he does it too, one you bought him for the express purpose of getting him to leave you alone. fat chance, this man can multitask

imagine him in his lil glasses, peering over the novel at his dry-ass, thirsty-ass phone which still hasn't buzzed or beeped since he sent you that message a whole five minutes ago... text him back please, I can't stand to see him this happy to be digitally blue-balled

[01:23] shower buddy

when you guys stay out late, he’s one step behind you into the shower

actually that’s a lie, he’d be a minute. only because he wants you to have fresh towels and pjs after a night on the town

oh, and he almost forgot the aromatherapy oils you like. you didn’t ask for them but he really, really, really likes the way you smell with all that goodness rubbed deep into your pressure points

but he won’t be long because he doesn’t want to miss the sudsy action – specifically you dragging your loofa across his broad shoulders, along the contours of his back… better yet, skip a couple steps and go in with your bare hands. all in

fucking in the shower still counts as getting clean, right?

[14:14] open up!

it’s lunch time and jae wants to go out

you’re supposed to be working (your department is remote tuesdays through thursdays) but an hour or two can’t hurt

he twirls his fork in the air, twice for good measure, and pushes it to your lips. his eyes sparkle as you part them cautiously… your food is better, always is. nearly thirty years on this earth, and he still hasn’t mastered the art of ordering a good dish at a restaurant

you’ve only got thirty minutes left until your break’s up, but he wants to walk around a bit. you don’t mind. it’s nice here, with him

he’s never been to this part of town – so he says – but manages to stumble across a picturesque little stream. you stroll along, soaking in the breeze drifting off its surface, and then his arms are around you

you stand there in his embrace, looking out over the hushed scenery, and he’s busy chattering about some random shit he brought up over lunch but all you can hear is “i love you” because he does. it bleeds through each "suggestion" about jumping on a plane for an impromptu vacation to paris, through every squeeze deepening the bear hug he's got you in from behind, through all the tiny baby smiles he reserves especially for you, his forever only. he’s screaming for you on a spiritual plane

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