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pcygoldenchild · 5 years
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UN Village II
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✘summary: Run down and broken. Silent and erie. The events of a night only coming in shades of black and white. UN Village, the place with the hotel with one bellhop.
✘genre: smut&angst//bellhop!baekhyun//sexual content//adult themes//PWP
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Erie and quiet. You could hear the rain hit the streets outside from the crack in the window. The cool air not overbearing, not too suffocating. It was oddly quiet. Hannamdong wasn’t really an area being passed by. So there was no surprise that no cars were heard outside your window. But no sounds in the building made you uncomfortable. No sounds of living. Nothing.
The room was spacious, a large queen bed sat in the middle. Two bedside tables on either side of the bed minimally decorated. The long dresser sat opposite of the bed below the TV mounted on the wall. The chair that had been upholstered one too many times with a small table next to it with magazines from 3 years ago. The carpet that seemed new but was probably just not lived in. The closet with new doorknobs updating the old doors. The bathroom with the door slightly ajar but you could tell it was fairly old.
Even in the room, with space and comfort present in every corner, you felt lonely. You felt like the past, the door you tried to push closed was slowly opening. It made you scared. It made you feel suffocated. The room got stuffy. Your chest got tight and your heart was pounding faster and faster. You had a habit of running when this feeling came. It felt like it was going to crush you.
You didn’t think of anything. You just got up from the chair in the corner and went straight for the door. You didn’t grab anything, just went out. You walked down the hallway semi unaware of what was happening. Your feet just dragged you on and on. And before you could come down, your feet stopped you outside. The rain instantly distracting your mind, waking you up from your daze. You stood outside in your already soaked clothes. Your eyes closing at the feeling of panic leaving your bones. The consumption of being captive in your own skin washing away in the rain.
“Are you ok?” a voice says behind you. You feel a hand grab your arm lightly, ever so lightly. You turn around and see Baekhyun standing in the rain with nothing but a paper over his head. The rain ruining his uniform, slightly soaking his hair. He looked at you with worry. A worry you never received from a stranger. You looked down at yourself. Your own body soaked from head to toe. You must have walked right past him. He must have called for you.
“Hey, come back inside.” he said again breaking the silence. His light hand on your arm went to the small of your back to guide you back in. You went with him. His warm nature making your body oblige. Once inside he throws the paper away and looks at you. You’re slightly shaking. Dripping water all over the lobby. He looks unsure. You know he thinks you’re crazy now.
“You didn’t happen to grab your key, did you?” he smiled. You looked up at him, wet hair covering most of your face. You shake your head and look away before he could notice your eyes tearing up. But he noticed.
“Hey it’s ok we always have spares.” he says leading you to the desk and giving you a tissue before going to get another key card. He wasted no time in moving you back to your room. His hand never leaving your back. His eyes would always look down at you when you sniffled or shook. His manner was so comforting but you were losing to your own uninvited emotions.
When he opened the door to your room, you walked in first. You didn’t know if he’d come in or just let you be alone. But you didn’t want to be alone. You were alone before and it led you outside in the rain. He sensed that as he stood at the door watching you slowly walk in. You turned around and looked at him. Your watery eyes doing all the talking. He gave a small smile and looked out back into the hallway before stepping in and closing the door.
You both stood in silence shuffling slightly in place. You let out a little laugh and sniffle. He looked over at you and smiled. His face was confused. He must have thought you were insane by now. You could have very well be a serial killer the way your moods were jumping.
“What’s so funny?” he said. He walked over to you a little more and looked you up and down. You looked up at him and his wet bellhop jacket and hair.
“You probably think I’m crazy.” you said still slightly laughing at yourself. It all looked insane. But your head just wasn’t in one place. It was an insane peace of mind.
“I just think you need someone.” he said cutting you into pieces. You stopped laughing. You looked up at him and his eyes were sad. He saw you for who you were but it was something you didn’t think he’d notice. You were lonely. You were a little sad and had no one. And that was something he noticed.
“I’m sorry. I just...I know how you must feel right now.” he continued after you didn’t reply. You looked at him with soft eyes. You nodded slowly moving to walk towards your bag.
“I guess all lonely souls know how to spot another.” you say. Your voice was weak. Your eyes daring to burn again. You felt his hand on your back once again. He was right behind you. You heard him sigh and then let go.
“You should probably change. You could catch a cold.” he said.
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You didn’t mind him being in your room while you took a quick shower and changed in the bathroom. He was somehow extremely comfortable with you and you to him. And part of you just liked the company. It’s been so long. Been forever since the last time someone understood you. Since someone showed an ounce of care the way you needed it. Maybe you were bing selfish. Dragging him into your sad life to be your temporary savior. But you were too far gone to care. Anything to keep you from snapping off the deep end.
You took the shortest shower you’ve ever had and put on your pjs, a thin t-shirt and shorts. You had to think at first if it was appropriate. Your shirt was very thin and you weren’t wearing a bra. And the shorts weren’t that short but they were still shorts. But after a while you didn’t care, they were the only ones you brought out of your car. You walked back into the room and saw him. He was facing the window. His bare back to you.
His skin was slightly glowing, if that makes sense. His back was broad. He was wearing a pair of sweatpants now. You figured he went to get changed too. He was completely unaware of you standing there as he hummed a soft tune. You stepped forward and your jeans belt buckle hit the dresser making a clicking sound. He turned around and shared a looked with you.
“Sorry, I didn’t know you were changing.” you said looking down. Your bare legs completely exposed to him. Why did you have to bring shorts?
“Well you weren’t the only one soaked.” he laughed. His laugh was always so welcoming, so soft. You looked back up at him, but he still stood shirtless. His shirt in his hand but not moving to put it on. You cleared your throat and moved to put your wet clothes to dry. He followed you with his eyes. And still when you turned to face him, he stood topless, eyes on yours.
“Thanks for doing this.” you say looking away and moving to sit on the bed. You were getting slightly uncomfortable and not in a bad way. Yes he was a stranger, but he wasn’t a threatening stranger. He was someone you wanted to know more of, wanted to be closer to.
“I haven’t done anything.” he said walking towards you. His innocent nature contradicting his appearance. You wouldn’t look at him.
“I know. Well you have. You have done so much for me. I don’t think you could begin to understand but-,” you said. Your hands playing with the frills on the end of your shorts. You see his feet come into view and then feel the bed dip as he sat next to you.
“I’m only doing what I know should be done.” he said taking your hand. He held it in his. His hand was warm.
“Thank you.” you said looking up at him. His face right next to yours until he turned to you. His eyes directly on your lips. You could feel your heart beating though your fingertips. You knew he could feel it to. You looked around his face, searching for something, anything. He smirked.
“Well I only have one night.” he said. And you had to look at his eyes before you did anything. You had this urge to connect with him, his lips. But you had to make sure he felt the same. And you saw that he did.
You leaned forward and pressed your lips to his. His soft warm lips were so intoxicating. His hand holding yours tightened. Your lips molded together so slowly. The taste of each other drifting you both farther and farther from reality. The longer you held his lips to your the more instense it got. You both shifted to the side to have a better access to each other. His free hand coming slowly to caress your cheek. You let out a small noise, nothing too intense but something. He pulls away from your lips. His lips and cheeks were flushed. But his eyes were hooded.
He got up and looked at the head of the bed then back at you. You looked at the head too and back at him, then moved to go lay down. His eyes traced your body. He came up to hover on top of you. His hands not touching you or lips on you. He just watched you. Your hands went to the sides of his abdomen making him flinch at the coldness. You bring his body down slowly to yours resting him between you legs. His breathing was heavy along with yours. Your eyes bouncing between his and his lips. He slowly came down to kiss you again. His hips grinded into you once as his lips met yours. You moaned into his mouth making him do it again. But you didn’t know what your sounds were doing to him. You noticed that everytime you made a noise he stopped and went to the next step, so they were doing something to him.
He pulled away and looked down at your clothed body, your pointed nipples piercing through the too thin t-shirt. His hands went to push the shirt up slowly as if waiting for you to stop him, but you never did. He pulled the shirt off and threw it on the floor. You lifted your hips a bit out of want. He noticed and traced your body with his light fingers. He went from your jaw to your neck, brushing your collar bone. Then he lightly let his palm rub over your nipples. It felt like his hands were flames torching your skin. His hands went on either side of your waist; his hands weren’t large but they still made you seem small. He paused at the waistband of your shorts and pulled them down along with your underwear.
He let out a groan. It was so deep, literally at the back of his throat. It made you shiver. He spread your legs without a second after pulling your bottoms off. His hands close you your core but not touching it. His thumbs working outside your lips pulling them apart as he watched you clench and unclench.
You let out a whimper which made him look up at you, his eyes slowly moving up your body as his tongue darted out to taste his own lip. He lets go of your legs and ran a hand through his hair before coming back down to hover over you. But you were hungry.
He kissed you again and let his hand travel down between you two. His fingers tracing your lips before sliding between the folds. His finger covered in your precum making him moan at the feeling. You wanted more. He was so inviting.
You ran your hands down his body to the waistband of his sweatpants. He hummed into your lips making you buck your hips up. His voice was so pleasing.
He helped you push his pants down, letting him free. And the minute he was, he was at your entrance. His need was evident in the way his manhood throbbed in your fingertips. He groaned as you rubbed his tip on your clit slowly. His own hand reaching for yours to stop your movements. You were unintentionally teasing him. He paused and pulled back before looking down at your sex. His hum light and full. You moved over and grabbed your wallet from the bedside table and pulled out a condom. It was funny you even had one, you were so unaccustomed to this. And he knew that. He grabbed it from you as you laid there staring at the gold wrapper in your hand. He kissed your neck before putting it on and resuming back to his position.
“I need more than one night.” he whispered before slowly pushing into you. Your words were caught in your throat as he went further and further into you. Your face instantly screwing up in bliss. His voice making a low groan as he stopped inside you letting you adjust. Your nails dug into his sides as you tried to calm the throbbing between your legs. He pulled out, and pushed in again. And again until you were loose enough to move without unbearable friction cutting him off. You were both close. The sensation of being with someone made your senses heightened. You could feel his every vein rub against your walls. He could feel the way you tightened and loosened around him over and over again. His lips on yours before breaking away to look at the way your flushed face reacted to him. You could be as loud as you wanted, as loud as you pleased. But you had no sounds to make. Your body was visibly shaking trying not to cum. His face right above yours didn’t make it easier. His own light pants and whines breaking that weak barrier as he pushed and pushed into your spot.
It wasn’t overdramatic or anticlimactic. It was everything. The way you both came down only to never leave each other. You came as he slipped his hand between you two after whispering his close arrival in your ear. Your clit being lightly stimulated but it felt euphoric as he slid in and out at the angle he did. Your own climax whipping away your vision.
He stayed inside you, letting his cum slowly fill the condom. You both panted heavily. You ran your hands through his tousled hair and he laid snug in the crook of your neck. His light sighs and hums reminding you of what happiness feels like.
“We have a lifetime in UN Village.” you whisper and you could feel his tired smile against your neck.
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red-exo · 5 years
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what’s your current smutty song obsessions? like some filthy songs you’d think of when reading smut .
I honestly don’t listen to any explicit/smutty music! I typically listen to podcasts when writing lmao
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sighfertryptich · 5 years
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언니’s fic rec
updated July 11th, 2019
a quick page for all of my favorite pics I've read so far
all in bolded are ones I highly recommend reading, although all fics listed are ones I loved dearly
note: none of these fics are mine. this is not a masterlist of my own works. all credit goes to the original authors. please go give them love because god knows they deserve it.
ps to all the authors listed: thank you for ruining me.
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BTS
Kim Namjoon 
- home [ by @meant-for-dreaming ]   word count: 2.1k+   genre: smut // husband!nj 
- hermeneutics [ by @ironicarmy ]   word count: 5.1k+   genre: smut, fluff 
- chemistry [ by @jungkookiebus ]   word count: 3.6k+   genre: smut // hybrid!au
Kim Seokjin
- ready [ by @jjungkookislife ]   word count: 3.7k+    genre: smut // werewolf!au
- my type [ by @floralseokjin ]    word count: 6.1k+   genre: smut // college!au
- the seance [ by @junqkook ]   word count: 8.7k+   genre: horror
- christmas cookies [ by @jjungkookislife ]   word count: 7.4k+   genre: smut, fluff // domestic!au
Min Yoongi
- take care [ by @btssmutgalore ]   word count: 5.3k+   genre: smut
- toke temptation [ by @strawbxxymilk ]   word count: 3k+   genre: smut // druggie!au
- king of wishful thinking [ by @btssmutgalore ]   word count: 11k+   genre: smut (+ some angst) 
- punishment [ by @dom-joonie ]   word count: 2.6k+   genre: smut
- act on it [ by @dom-joonie ]    word count: 15.6k+   genre: smut, fluff, angst
- heavy sugar [ by @kinktae ]   word count: 8k+   genre: smut // 1920s!au
- at your service [ by @magicalsalamander ]    word count: 10k+   genre: smut // hybrid!au
- no tricks, just treats [ by @minnpd ]   word count: 3.5k+   genre: smut // parent!au
- baby, you can drive my car [ by @jungshookz ]   word count: 24.6k+   genre: smut // mechanic!au
- witches brew [ by @strawbxxymilk ]   word count: 4k+   genre: smut // witch!au
- the anniversary gift [ by @jjungkookislife ]   word count: 3.2k+   genre: smut // domestic!au
- keep the change [ by @httpjeon ]   word count: 5.3k+   genre: smut // cashier!yg
- can you turn off your phone? [ by @btssavedmylifeblr ]   word count: 9.5k+   genre: smut 
- sun and moon [ by @sopewriters ]   word count: 15k+   genre: smut, fluff, angst // werewolf!au
- siren [ by @lovewyself ]   word count: 6.4k+   genre: smut // officer!yg
- what you did last summer [ by @winetae ]   word count: 33.8k+   genre: smut
- kiwi [ by @guksheart ]   word count: 10.3k+   genre: smut 
- dulcet. [ by @guktwt ]   word count: 3.8k+   genre: fluff
- ink petals [ by @yminie ]   word count: 10.5k+   genre: smut, fluff // tattoo artist!yg
- play thing [ by @minnpd ]   word count: 4.3k+   genre: smut 
- too hot to sleep [ by @gamerguk ]   word count: 2.4k+   genre: smut // fiance!yg
- tongue tech [ by @jamaisjoons ]   word count: 3.5k+   genre: smut
- the early shift [ by @meant-for-dreaming ]   word count: 4.9k+   genre: smut // barista!au
- punch drunk [ by @joonbird ]   word count: 33k+   genre: smut, fluff // boxer!yg
- dancing with the devil [ by @minnpd ]   word count: 6.8k+   genre: smut 
- show off [ by @minnpd ]   word count: 6k+   genre: smut
- bad boys bring it to you [ by @yuengi ]   word count: 7.1k+   genre: smut // tattoo artist!yg 
- ;boy.girl [ by @floralseokjin ]   word count: 14.1k+   genre: smut // roommate!yg
- suds [ by @nambewb ]   word count: 5.4k+   genre: smut // prince!yg
Jung Hoseok
- the auction [ by @jjungkookislife ]   word count: 7.6k+   genre: smut // college!au 
- the stakeout [ by @guksthighs ]   word count: 1.7k+   genre: fluff
Park Jimin
- inhale [ by @minnpd ]     word count: 5k+   genre: smut // drug dealer!au
- taste the party [ by @winetae ]   word count: 12.7k+   genre: smut // idol!au 
- rockin’ the coffin [ by @junqkook ]   word count: 2k+   genre: smut // vampire!au
- winged [ by @kpopfanfictrash ]   word count: 4k+   genre: smut // angel!au
- beneath the water [ by @jungshookz ]   word count: 20.5k+    genre: fluff (+hint of smut) // mermaid!au   [ps: this one fuckin killed me,,,]
- ruination [ by @yoongijaes ]   word count: 2.3k+   genre: smut // sub!au
- star light, star bright [ by @readyplayerhobi ]   word count: 17.5k+   genre: fluff, smut // single dad!au
- the midnight pack [ by @jjungkookislife ]   word count: 20.3k+   genre: smut, fluff // werewolf!au
- under the spell of a demon’s touch [ by @jeonggukingdom ]   word count: 14.8k+   genre: smut, angst, fluff // incubus!jimin
- unorthodox [ by @chaoticneutralwriter ]   word count: 3.7k+   genre: fluff // guardian demon!jimin
- fairytail [ by @gukyi ]   word count: 19k+   genre: fluff // mermaid!au
- the devil in his details [ by @johobi ]   word count: 9.2k+   genre: smut 
- instincts [ by @inkjam-moon ]   word count: 8.3k+   genre: fluff, smut // hybrid!au
- unfold [ by @httpsoju ]   word count: 5k+   genre: smut 
- peacock [ by @ttokki-kook ]   word count: 5.4k+   genre: smut   (side note, i love lei she's so sweet <3)
- ice burn [ by @gguksgalaxy ]   word count: 5.1k+   genre: smut, slight angst 
- peaches and piercings [ by @caramelkth ]   word count: 11.6k+   genre: fluff, smut
Kim Taehyung
- masque [ by @ttokki-kook ]   word count: 7.5k+   genre: smut // art thief!au
- aperture [ by @maliby ]   word count: 9.6k+   genre: smut // photographer!au + idol!reader
- of lace and lust [ by @meant-for-dreaming ]   word count: 11.8k+   genre: smut // college!au
- much better [ by @minflix ]   word count: 18k+   genre: smut 
- little dove [ by @yminie ]   word count: 14k+    genre: smut // werewolf!au
- wake up call [ by @minnpd ]   word count: 6k+   genre: smut 
- seven seas [ by @readyplayerhobi ]   word count: 25.5k+   genre: fluff, smut // mermaid!au (kinda)
- keep talking [ by @kpopfanfictrash ]   word count: 3.5k+   genre: smut
- connected [ by @dom-joonie ]   word count: 18.2k+   genre: fluff, smut
- papillon [ by @readyplayerhobi ]   word count: 15k+   genre: fluff 
- waterloo [ by @kinktae ]   word count: 13k+   genre: FLUFF, smut // artist!tae 
- watch your mouth [ by @minnpd ]   word count: 4.6k+   genre: smut
- breathe you in [ by @boymeetsweevil ]   word count: 7.8k+   genre: smut 
Jeon Jungkook
- dive [ by @guktwt ] // pt2   word count: 8.1k+   genre: smut // swimmer!au
- switch lanes [ by @gukgalore ]   word count: 16.6k+   genre: smut, fluff (+ some angst) 
- by the pool [ by @seouliie ]   word count: 3.8k+   genre: smut
- my spot [ by @btsracket ]    word count: 2.3k+   genre: smut
- that thing you said [ by @guktwt ]   word count: 2.8k+   genre: smut
- this isn’t love, darling [ by @junqkook ]   word count: 5.3k+   genre: smut
- arachne-boy [ by @kinktae ]   word count: 11k+   genre: comedy // Spiderman!jk
- tooth and claw [ by @johobi ]   word count: 10.7k+   genre: smut // werewolf!jk
- learning the hard way [ by @littlemisskookie ]   word count: 12.2k+   genre: smut
- possessed [ by @jungkookiebus ]   word count: 1.4k+   genre: smut
- hopping mad for you [ by @readyplayerhobi ]   word count: 9.7k+   genre: fluff, smut // hybrid!jk
- rigor mortis [ by @readyplayerhobi ]   word count: 28.5k+   genre: smut, horror, fluff-ish, angst // apocalypse!au
- my spot [ by @btsracket ]    word count: 2.3k+   genre: smut
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EXO
Byun Baekhyun
- illicit [ by @fairyyeols ]    word count: 9.4k+   genre: smut // greek god!au
- tell me what you like [ by @kpopfanfictrash ]   word count: 3k+   genre: smut 
- contrapposto [ by @seoulsonnet ]    word count: 6.4k+   genre: smut // artist!au
- palpitate [ by @suho-mochi ]   word count: 3.9k+    genre: smut
- blood ties [ by @byuneebuns ]   word count: 4.3k+   genre: smut // vampire!au
- so unlike you [ by @kpopfanfiction ]   word count: 3.5k+    genre: smut
- incalescent [ by @dream-exo-fantasy ]   word count: 2.6k+   genre: smut // university!au
- the ugly friend [ by @universitykpop ]   word count: 1.2k+   genre: smut
- oblivious [ by @gukgalore ]   word count: 2.6k+   genre: smut (+bit of smut) 
Park Chanyeol
- loey [ by @pcygoldenchild ]   word count: 2.2k+   genre: smut
- royal rendezvous [ by @pcygoldenchild ]   word count: 2.4k+   genre: fluff (+slight smut) // royalty!au 
- unforgiven [ by @yeoldontknow ]   word count: 6.6k+   genre: smut
- 울고 싶지 않아 [ by @smuttyfairy ]   word count: 2.2k+   genre: smut, angst // idol!au
- truth [ by @yeoldontknow ]   word count: 4.7k+   genre: smut 
- all night long [ by @drquinzelharleen ]   word count: 9k+   genre: smut // 80′s!au
- chanyeol’s tongue [ by @machenguns ]   word count: 3.2k+   genre: smut 
- i want you [ by @yeoldontknow ]   word count: 7k+    genre: smut
- loey [ by @seoulsonnet ]   word count: 5.2k+   genre: smut
- dreams [ by @seoulsonnet ]   word count: 6.1k+   genre: smut // best friend!au
- greatest gift [ by @wonderlustlucas ]   word count: 8.7k+   genre: smut
- vroom [ by @polaritae ]   word count: 4.3k+    genre: smut
- paradise [ by @sehun-smut ]   word count: 3.6k+    genre: CUTE ASS CHANYEOL SMUT 
- undo [ by @smuttyfairy ]   genre: smut, fluff, angst   [ps: THIS ONE KILLED ME FOR THE LONGEST TIME. READ AT RISK.]
- close-up [ by @8bityeol ]   word count: 2.4k+   genre: smut 
- say my name [ by @yehet-me-up ]   word count: 3.7k+   genre: smut // domestic!au
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purplelady85 · 5 years
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❤Get to know me ❤
I was tagged by @taehyungforreal (Thanks 😊). Since this my first time doing this I'll do it based off of the order and what @taehyungforreal did it.
Nickname: Nani/Nana
Gender: Female
Astrological sign: Leo
Height: 5'6.5-5'7
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hogwarts house: Hufflepuff
Favorite Animal: Frogs
Number of blankets: 1-2 (but they vary from size and thickness)
Where I'm from: California
Dream trip: Anywhere with family and also has beautiful sightseeing places
When I made this blog: I don't know specifically but around late 2017 to early 2018
Why I made this blog: I originally intended to only view other Kpop creators work and not be known but I slowly started to repost things I liked
THE 20 PEOPLE😊(maybe more than 20)
@krreader @minasen @strawberry-serendipityyy @sefuns @starry-kfics @striptae @taexual @texting-bangtanbts @teasemekookie @traumyeol @sopewriters @soonarios @rosyyeols @reactionsbangtan @red-exo @r-ratedbangtan @hugseoks @heart-karisoo @hardforexo @kyungsuhos @psychobhyun @peach65656 @dropsofletters @babychickastrology @eashmo201 @jaxonah @marshmallow-phd @jjks @jjungkookislife @jjeongukie @baekhyun-notbacon @haechanisourfullsun @gamerwoo @laycitos @pcygoldenchild
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byunfirstlady · 6 years
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hello 😊 Could you recommend some of your favorite exo writers? Thanks and have a good da💕
Hello ! it’s a long list, I hope you’ll take the time to take a look 😄 I waited so much for this moment
@tiffanystherapeutics @prince-baekhyunn @duizhangdeluxe @thong-in-the-twist @soobadnoonecanstopher @play-me-right @forexcapism @thesammtimes @pebble-xo @ludork @xiumintrash @lovesehunright @chencingmachineee @chanyeolisland @sooesthetic @oh-beyond @keypea @suho-mochi @baekkxong @shesdreamingshesdreaming @technicallymilkshakes @exosmutxoxo @exosmuttytalk @hold-your-crowtits @oshdreams @lufancy @playboybaek @chan-chanyeol @byunists @exo-nerates @idolscenario @smokaible @universitykpop @kitcatreads @pinkjonginie @ffspjm @nunchiwrites @guardianofjunmyeon @looking-for-my-seoulmate @remembeo @babygotbaekhyun @exodirtymind @puppyeoll @kimjongdaely @8bityeol @hallyureactarios @exol-life @vonseok @tsucheri @dokyungwrites @yeolology @messyscriptorium @baekingpancakes @kpopscenariosandaus @onenightandgone @exowolf-reactions @galactichen @yeolsmuffin @bread-jinie @raviyeolie-reactions @peachykaix @lucyandthepen @uhoh-exoscenarios @3kpop2jagi1 @fairyyeols @twocupsofsuga @ephemeral-writings @whimsical-ness @saltbaek @hoyuelosescribe @imagine-baekhyun @ugyeoms @baekberrie @jkbubs @touchitbaekhyun @seoulsonnet @ninibears-erigom @danceydanceykpopfancy @adverseteen @baerhuns @chan-yolo @treasure-exo @exxxoblr @kimchi-kabzi @velvetchen @xominseo @yehet-me-up @exotrashscenarios @lofiexo @kpop-texts @realexotrash @taexual @vitaemin-dae @moekyah @baekbunniee @taehies @yaaahbaekhyun @riakuma @fullbyuntale @kpopwritingstuffs @myforeverforlife @anarchicatthreeamalone @bwueu @pastelahgase @bby-byuns @ifyouaskiwontanswer @sehunsmuabrows @ooshu @lunarexact @neonlights92 @fuckmeupexov @cherrydae @horololbaek @kilighappens @3soo @marshmallow-phd @byun-biscuit @yanwritesexo @apollodae @kyungsoobery @reactingwithexo @exostace @xiubaek13 @cazziamo @seojvhyvn @koporeacts @mint-yooxgi @you-can-be-the-moonlight @g-exo @fairyscribbles @kyungiebaby @thiccyeol @aegipcy @monicaexol @its-me-waffles @clubwangers @parkbearum @omyeol @yourdreamscenarios @itsmeayishaa @uyujae @noona-clock @everybodyloveslaymond @chogiweol @rosyyeols @bbhsmuffin @hardstans @suprexomacist @0506lover @exosthetik @angstyexo @exoprexo @unbosomedme @imagine-exo @jongin-be-my-jagi @baekwell--tart @cbxs @byuniebh @byuneebuns @kyungseokie @pcygoldenchild @ohh-baekhyun @yeoldotcom @baeklooming-day @suhoerections @hautecores @mochibyuns 
Thank you for asking 😊 Have a good day/night !
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an-annyeoing-writer · 5 years
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So! I’ve been tagged by @writingstuffandmore to do this thing with the use of um... this? I kind of died on the attempt to understand the fricking Japanesse site but I did.
Now it’s your time to suffer~ hence why I’ll tag: @yayitsjay, @laycitos, @randomchaoticangel-blog, @kpopgirlbtssvt, @pcygoldenchild, @ddaenqu, @an-ordinaryghost. I really haven’t checked if you’ve been requested to do it before, so please ignore me if you’ve already done it (and sorry for bothering u;;) Anyway-, thank u for tagging me and have a nice day uwu!
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kpop---scenarios · 5 years
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If you’re still looking for exo mafia stories pcygoldenchild has some!! They’re GREAT!!!
I follow her!! One of my favs for sure!
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boxiandelight · 5 years
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A list of exo reading materials that screams who my stupid bias is. (For my personal bookmark purposes) im not sorry...
Currently Reading:
Sweet Lies 23 - vampwrrr [BBH]
Fatal Ties 7 - dorkyungsoowrites [BBH DKS]
Trauma 10 - baekwell--tart [BBH]
Bedazzling Heart of Gold 15 - baekonsforbreakfast [BBH]
Just One Night 2 -  baekwell--tart [BBH]
Benevolence 9 - chan-yolo [BBH]
And just like that 3 - baektempo [BBHxHP]
We’re Not Friends 9 - exoat2am [BBH]
Heartbeats 3 - pebble-xo [OSH]
Nothing like us 3 - ohh-baekhyun [BBH, on-going] 
Corrupted 6.1 - gyuniiverse [BBH, on-going]
To read:
Beauty and the Tragedy - marshmallow-phd [OSH,on-going (hiatus)]
Aperture - baekonsforbreakfast [BBH,on-going]
Opposites - gochushot [BBH,Series]
Enigma -  gochushot [BBH, on-going]
Spontaneous Attraction - dorkyungsoowrites [DKS,Series]
Wild Valley - fairyyeols [PCY,Series]
A lesson - 8bityeol [BBH]
Electric Touch - 8bityeol [BBH]
Foreplay - xkwritingx [EXO, Series]
Hot Deal -  ohh-baekhyun [BBH, series and i freaking loved it, but should i read it again? YES if i wanna dethrone satan from hell yess]
Guilty Pleasure - smuttyfairy [BBH,Series]
Too good to be wrong - prettywordsyouleft [PCY,Series]
Those eyes - lifewithsehun [OSH,Series]
Dichotomy - kyungseokie [BBH KJM, on-going]
Worlds Apart - kyungseokie [BBH]
Black and white - baekingpancakes [BBH,Series]
Lost and Found - enaasteria [BBH]
In your heart - noonatrash [BBH,Series]
Through the years - talesofbyun [BBH]
Hard to love - olkapippin [PCY BBH,Series]
UN Village - pcygoldenchild [BBH, 2 parts]
Final Goodbye - 3soo [BBH]
Clouded - mayrubyy [PCY, Series]
Clandestine - cherrydae [BBH, series]
Enough - kpopfanfictrash [BBH, series]
Begin - kpopfanfictrash [BBH]
Love Shot - hwidachi/gamerwoo [OSH]
Serendipity - forexcapism [BBH]
Adrenaline - smuttyfairy/xiufairy/lunarexact [BBH, series that threw me under the god damn bus with all the fucking plot twists]
Dejavu 5 - baekhyuq [BBH, Series]
Are you mine? - bangchanshehe [BBH, on-going?]
Orphanage - bangchanshehe [EXO, on-going?]
Vacation -  bangchanshehe [OSH KJI, on-going]
Oh, Baby! -  whimsical-ness [OSH,Series]
You drive me insane -  whimsical-ness [OSH]
Felon -  whimsical-ness [BBH DKS, on-going]
Gods & Monsters - dreaminghaos [OSH, incomplete/on-going?]
la douleur exquise -  dream-exo-fantasy [OSH, series thats really really good but im not putting it on my to read again list just because it feels so familiar and it hits a lot of spots inside me that im not willing to open up again, by bitter ass doesnt know how to take it haha doesnt mean i dont love it tho as much as i refuse to shed tears for sehun here]
Behave - elle-lowriting  [BBH, oneshot]
Imminence - kpopfanfictrash [BBH, exordia academy series onshot]
Blue Roses  - kpopfanfictrash [OSH, exordia academy series onshot]
Not a Thousand Words - pcygoldenchild [OSH]
Good Enough - pebble-xo [OSH, series]
Sh*t, Is This Love? -  baekonsforbreakfast [BBH]
Fleeting -  baekonsforbreakfast [BBH]
Are you afraid of the dark? -  marzs-teacup [BBH]
To read again (faves):
Cataclysm -  whimsical-ness [BBH,Series]
Apartment 5108 - enaasteria [OSH,Series]
Other World Chronicles - kollectionn [EXO, 4 book series]
Charred [PCY]
Struck [KJD]
Roots [BBH]
Dappled [OSH]
I give up -  soobadnoonecanstopher [BBH,Series]
Persona - hwidachi [BBH,Series]
Lovesick -  whimsical-ness [BBH]
Unrequited -  3soo [BBH]
Cabin - realexotrash [BBH,Series]
Just for one night - ohh-baekhyun [BBH,Series]
Catch me when I fall/ Dont you worry about me  - kilighappens [BBH]
Tease - xiutungmyself [BBH, incomplete series kill me]
Blooming Day -  baekwell--tart [BBH,2 parts]
The Secret - pebble-xo [BBH, series]
Fate is a Bitch - ghostwritten [BBH, Series]
Pick Your Poison - scftuan [BBH, series]
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rosyyeols · 5 years
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we won a soompi award for best twitter fandom. EXO-Ls were loosing and the Indonesian Exo-Ls woke up and created a 300k gap sealing is the lead. Minseok has his episode on vlive. Exo had a lot of fun during their NR fanmeet. Cheer up love. xoxo golden 🕊
Wait we won?? I didn't know the first one 😅 but these are all so lovely thank you so much ❤️
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pcygoldenchild · 5 years
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UN Village
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✘summary: Run down and broken. Silent and erie. The events of a night only coming in shades of black and white. UN Village, the place with the hotel with one bellhop.
✘genre: smut&angst//bellhop!baekhyun//sexual content//adult themes//PWP
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Your body aches from traveling all day. The journey from one end of Seoul to Hannam-dong was wearing on you. You were getting irritable in your car packed with boxes of anything that you would say was your identity. Your eyes struggled to stay open. Your hands barely holding the steering wheel. The way your stomach rumbled every 10 minutes was a constant reminder that you hadn’t eaten all day. The only liable source of energy was the two cups of coffee you had that morning.
It was stuffy and raining. A harsh wind mixed with light rain made everything seem more aggressive. You needed to go another 9 hours to get to the promised future of starting new. But there was no way you’d manage one hour nonetheless nine. You needed to find a place to stay. Staying in your car would be easier and cheaper but the lack of space and the need to have your sore ass on something other than leather seats made a hotel a necessity.
When you looked it up the only hotel available was a somewhat sketchy hotel called UN Village. The hotel only receiving 3 stars and the only reviews were from 3 years ago. But it was a warm place with a clean bed with warm running water, hopefully. You made your way to this hotel after refilling up on gas for the 2nd time. A bright side to all this is that you were good on gas and money. The only benefit to limiting yourself from stopping but now it was needed.
The closer to got to this hotel, the more it was clear why the only reviews were from 3 years ago. It was in an area that bled grey and black. The air still and the bustle of the streets and life nonexistent. UN Village was a place you heard of as a romantic destination. Nothing you’d ever been to giving your lack of a romantic interest in years. But driving down the wet asphalt it seemed like the opposite.
Outside the hotel the big lights of the hotel were bright, the only part of the hotel that looked fairly new. You packed a bag of your things you’d need for the night. Toiletries and clothes because you weren’t bringing in all your things. You parked somewhere secluded and ran to the doors trying to dodge the rain but failing.
Inside there were white walls and black curtains with black velvet couches. The yellow light making the room warm under the crisp colors. The decorations weren’t old or out of date but lacking in that elegance hotels have. It was quiet and lifeless. Not a soul to be seen. No one at the desk, no one to take your bags, no one. You walked in more and cleared your throat hoping someone would appear to make this a little less haunting.
A man emerged from the door to the left of the desk. His shock clear in the way he moved in slow motion unsure of if you were real or not. He had silver hair and a flawless face. His body was slim but wide in the right places. His black ensemble of a bellhop jacket and black pants led you to assume he worked here. He moved towards you slowly looking around the space then up and down at you.
“How can I help you?” he said with a voice indescribable to you. It flowed in your ears and sent a chill down your spine. If it weren’t for you being soaked, the chill would be obvious.
“I would like to check into a room please.” you said. Your teeth clattered a little. The cold still nipping at your bones even in the warmth of the hotel. He nodded and reached his hand out for your bags. You handed them over and clutched your jacket tight. Your shoes made noise as you walked to the desk behind him. His broad shoulders rising and falling as he walked.
“How long do you plan on staying?” he said getting a key and checking you in. You could only stay for the night and leave early the next morning. The time was ticking with every minute you wasted.
“Just for tonight.” you said. He looked up at you and took a deep breath before nodding. The transaction of you paying for the night went by silently. His body language made it impossible for you to look away. You started to think about what he was doing here. He’s good looking and seems nice. From what you can see he’s all alone here. Maybe he likes the quiet. You’d do the same thing if you had the chance.
“You’ll be in room 04. There are clean towels and robes in the closet so you can get out of those wet clothes as soon as possible. It’s pretty late so the kitchen is closed but if you need anything I can do my best to accommodate you. Here’s your key. To get in contact with me just press the #9 on the phone and I’ll answer. Any questions?” he said all while walking you to your room. You could tell it was routine from his monotone voice and stature.
“What’s your name?” you asked purely out of curiosity. He hadn’t once mentioned it yet and you thought it was kind of rude to never address him properly. He looked down at where a name tag would be on his jacket but there wasn’t one. He smiled to himself then at you. A rectangle smile with pointy teeth at the ends. It made you smile a bit too, it was a look so stunning you blushed.
“Baekhyun. Sorry I don’t usually wear a name tag since...well I know my name. And no one ever comes around here so.” he said looking down at the key in his hand. You nod and move out of the way for him to open the door. He does so and moved to the side to let you in first. Inside the room is fairly clean. The wallpaper is quite old but it’s still a clean cream color. The bed is large and made like most modern hotels. The closet looks large and the dresser under the TV on the wall looks modern and new. Overall, the old fashioned hotel and the rooms inside it don’t really match.
“If no one comes here, why stay?” you ask as he places your bags on the chair next to the window. He stills and turns to you with a look of exasperation. Or maybe confusion. Maybe you overstepped.
“It’s quiet. It has history and still no one finds themselves wandering here. The occasional guest will come stay here for a night or morning and continue on their way just as you are. This is where I want to be.” He spoke so wisely. Like his purpose here was as simple as being a bellhop to an old hotel that got no business. And it was.
“I guess we all have a place we want to get to like this.” you said taking in a deep breath and looking around. It wasn’t bad. It was quiet like he said. And it was something familiar to him. He’s probably worked here for years and it’s what he knows.
“Is that where you’re heading off to?” he asked catching you from your thoughts. You looked back at him with his hands in his pockets. You nodded. It was hard for you to think about what you were looking for. Because as you ran away from what was, you didn’t know what was to be. He nodded and looked down at the ground. It was a little silent for a minute. You could tell he understood your silence. Which made this a comfortable silence.
“Well, I hope it comes to you easier than not. I believe we all have that special place, we just have to keep going until we find it.” He said walking towards you. The closer he got, the higher you had to look. His eyes were on yours and for some reason you felt like you were looking at the moon. The minute he was in front of you he smiled and went around you to walk out the door. Leaving you in the room 04.
TBC...
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red-exo · 5 years
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I really admire the fact you can write listening to podcast. I can't do that. Also, which podcasts do you listen to? And for the person who asked, I would recommend Rayana Jay's "Morning After " Very sexy and chill to get the inspiration going.
I just like hearing other people’s voices while writing I think! I listen to a lot of true crime podcasts - mainly My Favorite Murder!
( @pcygoldenchild here’s a smutty song rec for u!)
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psychobhyun · 5 years
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I love hands! Like absolutely love hands. Between Baekhyun and Chanyeol, who have very different hands, I can’t choose. Chanyeol’s are big and thick. Baekhyun’s are small and skinny. But idk if loving hands is a weird fetish. I won’t describe what I’d do with those hands because, there are not enough characters for that. But pretty hands are one of a persons first featured I look at. xoxo golden 🕊
i think two of chanyeol’s fingers are equivalent to four of mine *tears up* and baekhyun’s just so freaking slender and pretty and- okay i’m going somewhere not safe rn so i’ll stop. and loving hands is definitely not weird. i think i have a thing for it too. 😔
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pcygoldenchild · 5 years
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Rings, the prelude
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summary: You are Lily, the famous underground boxer. You’re known by many for all the wrong reasons. But those wrong reasons didn’t stop a certain business king from taking an interest in the Lily of underground Seoul.
genres: boxer au! / ceo!sehun / ceo!baekhyun / mentions of sexual themes / sexual content / PWP
moodboard by me
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You’ve grown fond of the feeling of sweat on your skin. It was like a second nature now. Your heart racing, palms tight, eyes focused. The feeling of the rings mat under your light feet. You knew how to move and stay focused on your target. It hasn’t always been that way. You weren’t also so agile and able. There was a time when the ring and all the shouting scared you. A time when the thought of being surrounded by ropes or a makeshift barrier meant your life was in someone else’s hands. When the yelling of the crowd either telling you to fall or fight would echo in your ears even hours after your fight. There was a time when this wasn’t something you wanted. Where death would have been an easy escape.
But that time was long gone. The ring was your home. The ropes and barriers the familiar signs of victory. The yells and cheers all for you. It was your everything. Nothing could take it away from you. Triumph after triumph you made a name for yourself that would live on for a long time. And it’s all because of the ring.
Lily
“Lily!” his voice called. Your focus bursting at the stern call. None other than Baekhyun doing the one thing you tell him not to, distract you while in fight. It didn’t matter that it was just a practice match. You trained on being able to be focused. Draining out the loud yells and banging that would happen all around. Your head was always in the ring, on your opponent.
You looked over at him. He stood leaning on the ropes with a towel in his hand. Fully dressed in a black fitted suit, he looked important. Baekhyun was your boss, so to say. He ran a corporate business not much to your interest. A boring multimillion dollar company with his name on it. But he also was the king of your underground world, your savior.
“Hi sweetheart.” he smiled looking you up and down. He liked you best like that, powerful. You knew your opponent wanted the match to end, her legs were going numb and swings were weak. You looked back at her and nodded your head to tell her to go. She didn’t hesitate and her shoulders dropped instantly. You almost felt bad about training those lesser than you. But that was the only way they would get somewhere. Tough love.
You took off your gloves and walked over to the smirking Byun Baekhyun. His eyes taking in your sweaty toned figure. Something he and many others didn’t hide that they did. You’d do the same if a face and body like yours walked past with the risk of completely dismantling someone’s jaw for starring too long.
“It better be important B.” you said taking the towel from him and wiping your face. His adoration taking too long. He was fond of you, more than fond. He loved you. You were his on those late night in his condo. Those nights when his hands couldn’t let go of your skin. Most of those nights where you didn’t go to sleep until the hues of orange and blue crept through his thick curtains. Those nights. You’ve know each other for years. Him being the best thing that has ever happened to you.
“I am very important.” he grinned coming closer to your face leaning more on the ropes. You looked away and dipped in between the ropes jumping down from the ring. You didn’t notice the tall man standing behind Baekhyun. He caught your eye wearing a full expensive looking navy blue suit. His hair was neat. He looked rich, very important. And very clean unlike the other important men Baekhyun associated with. The men you knew. Baekhyun comes down from the ring and stands next to the man who looks at you as if you’re so difficult to read.
“Oh Sehun, this is Lily.” Baekhyun said staring fondly at his most prized possession. You look between the two of them but after no words are spoken, walk away to Baekhyun’s office. The two men stare in amazement at you. It’s nothing new. Not even Baekhyun has gotten used to how drawn he is to you.
Inside his office you walk to the mini fridge behind the built in bar. You grab a bottle of water and the cut strawberries he has for himself. You hear them come in, their expensive shoes tapping against the floor rhythmically. You make your way to sit in Baekhyun’s chair before he can.
“Lily.” he says as he stands in front his desk, hands in pockets. You knew what he’d say. ‘We have a guest. Behave yourself.’ But that never works. You take a strawberry and place it between your lips raising your eyebrows in feign innocence. The smile that appeared on his face was enough to tell you he still couldn’t control himself.
“As I said before, this is Sehun.” he said moving to the side to sit on his desk and face said man who was standing by one of the chairs in front of the desk. His posture was straight. His shoulders looked even more broad than Baek’s as he stood with his hands in his suit pockets. His face was deathly perfect; eyebrows making his face look stern and serious. You shamelessly took in the man. His eyes on you slowly eating the strawberry between your lips. He hadn’t said a word to you, or at all.
“Mm and you are Baekhyun.” you said in mock of him repeating himself. Because if you were completely honest, you didnt like people wasting your time. You were busy and had a strong focus on where to use your free time. And this silent man was not one of them.
“Behave.” Baekhyun whispered towards you while you took another strawberry from the bowl. He took the bowl away with a scowl on his face; he didn’t share his strawberries with anyone.
“B?” you said leaning on the desk on your elbows, chin in your palms. He looked back at you with raised eyebrows.
“Make me.” you smirked.
“Sehun, I think we should do this another time. Lily is clearly very hostile today and would rather me give you her number if you have questions before the next meeting.” he said to the man while standing up. He looked back at you and shook his head at your grinning face, yet again getting what you wanted. He walked Sehun out of the office saying something about how you’re not always that intolerable. But you noticed how Sehun looked at you before he left. You were a bit curious as to what he could possible need to meet you for.
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You left the gym that day with many questions. But none were being answered by Baekhyun. You called him after he left and asked what it was all about but all he would say was ‘maybe if you behaved you would know’. Once you got home, you needed a warm shower. Something more intense like a deep tissue massage would have done better on your tense body. But you were used to the tension resting in your joints. It meant you were doing something right.
After your shower you wanted something light to eat, nothing too heavy, you had a meeting tomorrow with B and a new ring holder. Which meant you needed to look your best in order to seal the deal. But if it were obvious, you being of your stature and name was enough. Lily got what she wanted, when she wanted.
You were in the middle of eating your light meal if steamed chicken and rice when your phone rang. The number was not saved and you rarely ever answer unknown callers but on the occasion that you do, it’s usually Baek calling from some casino wanting his Lily to get him. But this was not a 1am drunk Baek.
“Hello.” you answer waiting for his familiar voice. But a much deeper, colder one answered.
“Hello Lily.” was responded and a slight shiver went up your spine. It sounded omniscient and dark. Like his voice was modified, impossibly deep.
“You know who I am, so who might you be?” you ask. Your curiosity dulling the excitement in you.
“A man.” he said. You didn’t know if this was some game, if it was safe. But you felt compelled to keep talking.
“A man who wants what?” you ask. A man who calls your phone and knows who you are at 1 am.
“Everything.” he says. A simple response again.
“Well I can’t give you what you’re looking for.” you say playing with your leftover food now long forgotten by the deep voice captivating you.
“You could give me so much more.” he said before hanging up.
You didn’t know what to think. You got calls all the time, you never answered anymore but when you did, they all seemed a little like that. Men asking you for dates or something else to get a little satisfaction from you. Because for some reason, you were just so appealing in the harassment department. It seemed ok, being the Lily they all wanted to have a chance with.
But this one was different. Like you had a face to the name. It was someone you’d run into again or hear from again. No one would hang up on you until they got what they wanted. But this man did.
You were brought from your thoughts when your phone vibrated with a text. The same unknown number on your screen.
↳ And I can give you the world -S.
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The Leader
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🥀summary: You loved nothing more than being the wife of your husband. Everything he was, whether it was because of him, you or his job, was everything you’ve ever wanted.
🥀genres: smut&angst//mafia!au//adult themes//sexual content//fluff//PWP
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You put on the best dress in your closet, although the perception of it is better to you than anyone else. A deep red velvet dress that hugged your body as if it were your own skin. The length would make your husband go crazy but he was the one who bought it. It showed a lot skin just how he liked it. Your back exposed and your collarbones peeking out from the low neck line. The long sleeves of soft velvet matieral making your arms look long and slender. Your hair was pinned back in a low sleek ponytail. A pair of sapphire earrings you got for your 4th anniversary and the matching dainty gold necklace with a sapphire S decorated your neck. Your long legs exposed and feet adorned a pair of black stilettos. You looked fair and poised. Almost like a representation of who everyone thought you were. A façade of someone you were not.
“You look ravishing Mrs. Kim.” quipped your ever so loyal guard. He stood tall and strong at the front door waiting for you to appear. You called him and planned this big surprise for your beautiful husband. Gave him the usually run down of how he’s been in the office a lot lately and could use his wife to lighten the place up. Of course he went along with it. He was like your right hand.
“Thank you Joo. Is everything ready?” you said greeting the man with a warm smile. You were past the point of feeling uncomfortable with him. But you had to be aware of the beauty you possessed. A small smile or look of your eye and he would still falter in his tracks.
“Yes ma’am, as always. Ready to go?” he said after a moment of adoration for his small person.
The plan was to visit your husband at work. His work being his warehouse off the shore. He built it up into a suitable place to run his business. Illegal trades and manufacturing was profitable and set a life he wanted. A life one would back out of any chance they could. But he was the boss; a real megamind. No bad rep, no misunderstandings. All business and no talk.
You knew the building well. It was once where you worked under him. A woman in charge of finances in an illegal trade market was odd but he knew that you’d go undetected so he took you in. Only to fall for you a year later. You looked everything but what your life was.
Once you reached the main entrance, you walked down the long hallway that led to a large opening. This is usually where quick meetings happened if things needed to get serious. Like when someone sold blueprints under Junmyeon’s name and it back fired. That person is no longer alive and lost his life in that very spot.
But this time, you saw a crowd around a body being beaten to death. The silence of the hovering crowd was a tell all for who was delivering the brutal reward.
“Come with me little fairy.” a voice said as you were led away towards Junmyeon’s office. The voice of your favorite person other than your husband, Byun Baekhyun. You walked into the dim lit office and sat on the desk as you have done a million times. The fresh face of Baekhyun greeting you once he closed the door.
“You look absolutely delicious.” he said as blatant as he always did. His lack of restraint for his thoughts didn’t surprise you anymore.
“Thank you Baek. That’s what I was going for.” you smirked at the scheming man.
“To what do I owe this pleasure Mrs. Kim?” he said coming to stand in front of you. A small smile on his lips as his eyes did the talking.
“I’m here to surprise Jun. Didn’t think he’d be busy.” you said crossing your legs. If you didn’t, you knew he’d find his way to stand between them. This didn’t go unnoticed by him.
“And what about me little fairy? I’m free to do whatever you want.” he said leaning forward a bit placing a hand on the desk next to you. His stare still could do things to you even now.
“What would we do with my husband right outside that door Baek?” you asked deviously playing into his game. His bottom lip going between his teeth in an attempt to hide the fire you still lit in him.
“You know what I like little fairy.” he said getting closer to your face only to stop and let his delicate fingers move to your thigh from the table.
“Yes I do. But that requires someone who isn’t married. At least not to your boss.” you said smirking as his lips were almost touching yours. The fire coming alit from ashes and embers.
“One taste wasn’t enough. This is insanely cruel of you.” he breathed. His own restraint was wavering in front of your very eyes as he replayed the memory of the two of you from so long ago.
“One taste was all you wanted. Should have savored it when you had the chance.” you said as you placed your finger on his lips pushing him back slowly. The look of another failed attempt to have you taking over his face. But that wouldn’t be the last time.
“I hear my beautiful wife has graced us all with her presence.” Junmyeon’s voice booms through the room from the doorway. His dark hair ruffled a bit but still perfect. His black button up unbuttoned at the top to show just enough for his collarbones. The sleeves rolled up to show off his expensive watch you got him just two weeks ago. His gold wedding band on his finger a contrast to his red bloody fist.
“I am.” you said getting up and fixing your dress that rode up a lot since you sat down. His eyes devoured his wife standing before him as Baekhyun did the same.
“You are.” he said still watching you as he walked forward. You held your hand out before he could reach you and pointed to his hands. He smirked to himself and went to his sink to wash them. No way would he let the blood of anyone touch you. But sometimes at the sight of you, he loses his right mind.
“I trust you’ve been a big help Baek.” Jun said rather sarcastically as he washed his hands at the exposed sink in the bar. You looked at Baek who looked rather happy again.
“Well she’s still as devoted as the last time I saw her if that’s what your asking.” he said. Again his thoughts coming out through a very weak filter.
“Until next time my little fairy.” he said taking your hand and placing a warm kiss to the flesh. Junmyeon stood behind him allowing his childish yet dear friend get the last bit of satisfaction.
“You’re always so bold with your actions Baek.” you said smirking to the cheeky man.
“We all know who you belong to Mrs. Kim.” he said backing away patting Jun on the chest before leaving the room. The bubbly aura also leaving with him.
“Now, where were we?” he said coming closer to you. His hand grabbed your chin while the other opened your legs so he could stand comfortably in between them; a place he knew all to well. His kiss slow and sweet. A vast contrast to his attitude and physique.
“I thought I told you not to wear this dress out.” he said after his fell for your lips grew too much. His hands found their way to the hem of your dress that has once again rid up too high. Only he pushed it up a little higher almost ruining his surprise.
“You bought it. And I can do what I want with it. I am wearing it for you.” you said. The hint of defiance in your tone making his hand twitch against your bare thigh.
“Is that so?” he said. The look in his eye a warning but nothing you haven’t seen before.
“I wore it for you. Don’t you like it on me?” you said changing the tone. His favorite thing about you was how easy you could evade being punished. How easy you got under his skin and crawled right back out.
“What am I going to do with you Mrs. Kim?” is all he said before picking you up and carrying you around to the other side of his desk. His strength a turn on for how easy he could pick you up whenever he pleased. He placed you back on the desk and sat in the chair. You crossed your legs. He shot a look at you and back down at your crossed legs.
“Mrs. Kim, are you wearing that dress with nothing on underneath it?” he said in a stern sort of tone that sent shivers down your spine.
“Yes sir.” you said. The excitement of not knowing how he’d react shot the nerves in your body everywhere. One thing you loved about his job was how unpredictable he could be after it. When he came home or when you came to him, his love for you was always evident. But there were so many ways he’d show it. Whether it be passionate sex on the dinning room table or rough sex in the back seat of the car. So many different emotions that he would experience through his busy day all for you to fuck out of him.
“Let me see.” he said rubbing his finger along his bottom lip. His eyes traveled all over your curves waiting for you to open your legs. You knew you were wet enough that he would go crazy. You could feel how your lower lips were throbbing for him as he sat back in his chair looking ever so powerful.
You leaned back on your hands and opened your legs placing your black stilettos on the arms of his desk chair. His eyes following your body from your face down to his favorite meal; soaked and warm ready for his taking. His gaze so intense it made your legs shiver.
“You’re so bad.” he said. His lower half moving in his seat slightly. You noticed he must be awfully uncomfortable in those pants at the sight of you. His own hands clenching at nothing.
“I’m a good girl.” you breath out weakly. The excitement or want was making your brain go frantic.
“Good girls don’t make their husbands this insane.” he said sitting up. His face moving ever so close to your legs. His hands ran up the inside of your thighs; his hands so soft and warm against your skin. It sent your eyes closing just from the touch.
“Good girls wouldn’t make their husbands dick hard and do nothing about it.” he said with his hands right next to where you wanted them the most. His words making you open your eyes and look at him looking up at you.
“I’ll do whatever you want.” you breathed. Your hand going to push his hair back as your lower lip suffered between your teeth.
“Then fuck me.” he said leaning back in his large chair. His hands going to unbutton his shirt one by one. Your legs closing slightly at the way his tone came out. His language and how he used it were an incredible match. His job being the one to take credit for that. His stern attitude and short replies getting right to the point. With you, he knew what octave turned you on, what words sent more of you wetness seeping out of you.
His shirt off, his hands now moving to unbutton his pants but you stopped him before he could push them down. You stood up and pulled the skin tight dress off your body. Letting it fall next to you before you pulled his pants and boxers down letting his cock spring free, angry and red and ready. Your lips just want to taste him. But his leaking tip is calling your walls. You look up at him and beg with your eyes. ‘Please just one taste’. But he’s good at denying what you want even if he wants it too.
“Good girls get to suck my cock. But you, you defied me. Now fuck me.” he said with a certain type of fire in his voice. It made your cunt clench.
You stood back up and went to straddle him. His hands grabbed your thighs forcing you down on his length and you instantly started to grind on him. The warmth and hardness collecting your ample wetness.
“So bad. You like being bad, I know you do.” he said taking your chin and holding your face to his. His breath hot on your lips. His own hips moving slightly as you grind up and down his length against his stomach.
“Did you come here to make me punish you?” he asked taking his spare hand and grabbing your breast. The feeling making your head go back.
“I asked you a question.” he said slowly as he twisted your nipple making you whine, a sound his cock twitched at.
“No sir.” you responded. His hand letting your nipple bounce back as he pulled and released it.
“Then put my dick inside you and fuck me. I’m not asking again.” he growled into your lips. Your own heartbeat speeding up drastically as you leaned up and lined him to your hole. Your body warm and excited to have him inside you.
You slid down on him, your hand grabbing his shoulder while the other pushed his full length inside you. It was right of course but it always seemed to get harder to fit. Your whimpers only making him twitch inside you. He liked the way you took him in. How your face contorted and your small body moved to take him all in. He never helped, always just wantched as his wife of ally his time still wasn’t used to her husbands cock.
“Too much for you still. Maybe I don’t fuck you enough.” he said holding your hips. Not helping you but i. the case that he needed to, he would. But he knew like you knew that you two fucked more than enough. But there was nothing that could get you used to how thick he was.
You felt his hands tighten on your hips as your eyes closed tight. You pushed yourself down all the way letting out a high whine at the stretch. Your breathing scattered and labored as you kept holding your breath. His own face telling of how much he loved watching you like that.
“You’re so beautiful you know that? And I love you so much. You know that right?” he whispered in your ear. His hands going to grab your ass and massage it as you sat completely still throbbing on his cock. They slowly slid down to just below your ass where your thighs connect. His lips leaving hot kisses along your shoulder and neck.
“Baby please. One second please.” you begged. You knew what he was doing. He was tired of waiting. His cock only growing harder inside you. He was going to make you fuck him. But your begging only did one thing to your husband. Just as the men who have begged him to spare them. He’d do the opposite.
“Do it again.” he said lifting you up completely off of his cock. The sound of him coming out with a loud pop and a moan from you. It was too much.
You did as told and lined yourself up again. But this time was no different from the first. It was even harder because you knew just how much you’d have to take. And the way his hands were still on your body meant he was going to make you.
“Please.” you whimpered against his lips. A devious smile painting his face against your strained one.
“Anything for you baby.” he said. Then next thing you knew his hands tightened and he pushed you down into him completely making your double over onto him, nails digging into his back as you bit his shoulder to mask your scream. He didn’t stop there. Only lifted you a bit so he could have leeway to do whatever he wanted. And he wanted to fuck your tight cunt.
“I told you to fuck me didn’t I?” he said pulling out slowly but not all the way. The sound of your cunt holding him tight made you shiver in his hold. You nodded as you tried opening your eyes to the man you knew was staring at you, enjoying your reactions.
“And you haven’t done it yet. So now I have to take matters into my own hands.” he said slapping your ass and slamming back into you. It was the first slam that sent everything into motion.
His hips roving into you fast and slow and expertly. His hands never loosened on your thighs. Your nails only digging deeper into his skin as your screams only got louder and louder. The sound of his sack hitting your skin only a bit louder than how his cock slid against your wet walls. Thrusting in and out and in again all within a second. His stamina only get better over the years and you wondered if he’d break you one day.
Your own body started to react. The shock subsiding and the need to fuck back growing inside you along with the ball of climax. Your body slamming back into his lap. The sound so lewd the entire building could hear. Your cunt tightening with every push in the right direction. Only he knew how to push you so far as to lose yourself on his cock. You hands exploring your body. Traveling all over your breasts and feeling your sensitive nipples as your head rolled back and forth swelling in euphoria.
“Look at my baby.” he whispered over and over again at the sight of you loosing control as you boncee on top of him. Your voice projecting such lust and want for him. Your hands running up and down your chest and stomach. The feeling of your own skin was hot and slightly wet. Your fingers finding their way into your mouth ever now and again making your husband curse under his breath. He loved when he fucked you so good you lost all focus and let your feelings take over. He loved watching your orgasm be the one in control of your body as he would be the one to give it to you.
“Fuck!” you repeated over and over again as your high got higher and higher. It was going and going and you chased it for what felt like forever. It felt like it wasn’t coming down. His voice hear between your screams.
“Fuck. Come on baby. Cume for me. Cum on me right now.” he begged and you begged back. His cock working in overdrive as his fingers met your clit. Both your moans and begs being choked in your throats the minute your high dropped like a ton of rocks right on your spots. The feeling so hard you two had to stop completely. Too sensitive and exhausted to even move. Your throbbing cunt lined with strings of his cum. He didn’t dare move. He took you and now he had to let you recover. His hands bringing you to his chest and he lightly glided his fingers up and down your spine. Both of your chests rising and falling. You could hear his heart beating through his chest and you smiled.
“If I could marry you all over again I would everyday.” he said after a minute of silence and calm breathing. His words soft and true. His anger and aggressive nature left his soul the minute he came inside you. Now all that’s left is your husband.
“And maybe I’d say yes.” you said back to him sitting up a bit. His stare into your eyes full of love.
“I wouldn’t stop until you did. That’s how we got here isn’t it?” he said. His voice was so soft and deep. The voice of a man in love with a woman who loves him more.
“It is. But I knew from the first date. I would say yes.” you whispered. You kissed his lips. Your bones tired and begging for a warm bath.
“How did you know I’d propose?” he asked.
“Because who wouldn’t.” you said.
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pcygoldenchild · 5 years
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ℙℂ𝕐𝔾𝕆𝕃𝔻𝔼ℕℂℍ𝕀𝕃𝔻’𝕊 𝕄𝔸𝕊𝕋𝔼ℝ𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕋
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pcygoldenchild · 5 years
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Behind the Lens
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📷summary: A crush on a boy who you only get to really admire behind a screen. His cute and funny vlogs letting you see more of him than what you do at work. He calls himself a vlogger. You’d call him captivating.
📷genre: fluff//vlogger!byun//alternate reality//
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You arrive to work on time like you always did. The quiet café just coming to life when you arrive. It’s still very early in the morning. The sky a mosaic of orange and dark clouds. The air a little thick and the streets still wet from the rain. You liked being up this early. You weren’t a morning person, but being up to watch the rest of the world slowly come to speed was therapeutic. You opened the café every other day. It was something you personally requested and your coworker thought you were insane but willingly gave you some of her mornings.
It was something about the smell of the first batch of coffee or the way the fresh pastries brightened up the shelves. It was quiet and all put together before the morning rush. The place neatly cleaned and chairs pushed in properly before the fault of human error. The warm light and fall weather making the dark wood floor reflect an amber shade throughout the place. It was calming.
But as usual time moves fast when you want nothing but more time. Your coworker coming in an hour later just before the hoard of business men and women come to get their daily dose of caffeine. Another worker coming in and making it feel like an actual business. The routine orders of 5 coffees to the new intern who is always fumbling with the crumpled piece of paper he scribbled the office orders on. The egg and sausage sandwich to the old gentlemen who sits by the window and reads the paper until half past 12, when he leaves to do whatever the world takes him. The stranglers who show up late to class because an iced americano is way more important than an 8am lecture about cell division. It was a routine but it was your routine. The faces you’d see all the time a warm welcome and maybe a friendly story of how their day went after you saw them last.
All that was just usual to you. An opening to your morning in the slow city and fast paced lives of those who inhabit it.
Around your lunch break is when your day gets to be something you never have a set routine for. Sure, you’d eat lunch and read your book or scroll mindlessly on your phone for too long. But there was always the chance that something could happen but you never know when. The chance that the cute barista would say more than a few words in the break room. Or maybe you’d say something to him that consisted more than a ‘busy day right?’
He worked the same hours you did, closing on days you opened. He started the same time you did too as the new recruits for the location. But working together for 5 months didn’t mean you’d know anything about him. He was quiet and to his work. But he wasn’t rude or snobby. He was just to himself. You understood his mannerisms being an introvert yourself. The friendly smiles and quick laughs if you’d bump into each other behind the busy counter. You knew his name. Byun Baekhyun. He told you it with a bright smile your first day as an attempt to make friends. But that was really the only time he’s said anything to anyone.
But you knew more to him. You knew what he was like outside of work. The funny boy who did any and everything he wanted. He was boisterous and creative. A real character to love with his smiles and jokes. He was the same shy boy but when he was out of work it was different. Just him and his camera.
He was a vlogger with his own youtube channel. You found it randomly when watching one of your friends makeup videos. A video about ‘working out/diet/hello’ was a suggestion. You wouldn’t have watched it if his face wasn’t in the thumbnail. It was a shock to you. Unbeknownst, you watched him be himself with the comfort of talking to a camera. His personality showing with every head tilt or silly dance. His channel was pretty popular. 200,000 subscribers with you included.
You watched all his videos. It was routine for you to come home and see the notification on your laptop of a new video from him every week. The short vlogs filled with him and his adventures. One of him working out which you couldn’t help but watch multiple times because it was just that cute. Another one of him hanging with his friends out in the city at a small restaurant where his laughs and silly faces made you smile unintentionally. Or the one where he went to his parents house and played with his adorable corgi. It was a goldmine of content and still so him. So calm and therapeutic to watch and enjoy.
It was time for your lunch break. You looked around but didn’t see Baekhyun so you figured he was already in the break room like he always was before you. You wanted to say something today. You did your hair all nice in the chance that you’d say something that would make him do more than a 2 second shy glance your way.
You walked into the break room and saw him sitting at the table. His laptop in front of him as he focused on whatever he was doing. You went to the fridge and grabbed two yogurts and granola. It’s a routine too to bring him something to eat since he never really does eat on breaks if you wouldn’t remind him to. He’d be too focused on his laptop from beginning to end. But even then a simple thank you and you’re welcome was all you two would exchange. The simple appreciation present in how he’d smile everytime.
You sat down across from him sitting the yougurt and granola down in the center of the table. His eyes peeking up at you from behind the screen.
“Hey.” you said short and simple taking the yogurt and avoiding the eye contact you two were too shy to share.
“Hi.” he said back looking over his laptop to see his yogurt, granola and spoon waiting for him. He pushed the laptop to the side a bit to grab your offering and whispered a ‘thank you’. The comfort of sitting and eating with each other was strange given you two were almost considered strangers.
“So what do you do on that?” you said suddenly nodding to his laptop. But you knew exactly what he would spend his entire break and anytime after that on.
“I edit videos.” he said after a while of looking between the laptop and his yogurt. His response short but laced with a bit of uncertainty. You never told him you knew he had a channel or that you watched.
“What kind of videos?” you ask. The frail attempt to start a conversation for the first time in 5 months. Frail since you knew so much about him already but not from him in person, rather from behind a lens.
“Youtube videos.” he responded. His eyes traveling everywhere but only on you for a second before venturing somewhere else. You wanted to just accept this as an attempt. It seemed painful to him. It was painful to you. This was socially not something you did. You didn’t do anything socially to be honest.
“Cool.” you said back. You continued eating your yogurt and so did he. The scraping of the plastic spoons against the small bowls and the crunch of the granola being the only tangible thing in the room. After a while you wanted to just disappear. It was awkward and you didn’t want that. You felt like you were holding your breath staring directly into your bowl and never leaving there. The creamy concoction looking less appealing as you continued to eat.
“Ever heard of it?” Baekhyun says. You thought for a second he was on the phone or something. But when you peeked up at him he was staring directly at you.
“Heard of what?” you say slowly. You didn’t know why saying that was so hard. It was a simple and reasonable reponse. But you weren’t sure what was happening.
“My channel.” he said with a small smile that appeared and disappeared. You swallowed the yogurt and granola you didn’t finish chewing at the question. Yea you’ve heard of it. You watched it everyday; watching videos over again because the need to watch something was addictive.
“No.” you lie. You say it short and with a small shake of your head before staring at your ugly yougurt. Only now it’s ugly from the lie you have tainted it with.
“Oh.” he said. His reply hurt your heart a bit. It was so short and sounded like a kid who just didn’t get the toy they wanted.
“Well, I probably would. But I don’t watch much youtube. I mostly read and draw.” you say in an effort to keep the conversation going but moreso to let him know that you’re interested. The sentences were fast and you sat up a bit straighter. A sign you were lying about something but he didn’t know your mannerisms.
“That’s cool. It’s not for everyone.” he said smiling and shrugging.
‘No, Baekhyun but it’s for me’
“Well I’d like to check it out if it’s not too awkward.” you say looking at his bowl. His fingers wrapped around the plastic lightly tapping.
“Why would it be awkward?” he asked.
‘I don’t know. Maybe because I’ve seen all your videos already a million times and can’t help but smile.’
“I don’t know. Maybe showing me your youtube channel would make me see you differently.” you say but it was somewhat not what you meant. Of course you’d see him differently. But it sounded negative. Almost like you’d see him as someone he’s not.
“Well you might but I don’t think you’d hate me or anything. It’s just me outside of work.” he said shrugging and pushing his bowl aside. He grabbed his laptop and tapped some keys fast. The next minute he’s turning the laptop to face you and the home page of his channel greets you. The ever so familiar maroon layout with his adorable picture as his icon. The list of videos you’ve all seen with a video that’s privated. A new video must be ready. You involuntarily smile.
“What?” he asks rather incredulously. Your smile falls instantly as you look at his unsure gaze go from the screen to your face. Unsure of what to do, you just shake your head a little.
“Nothing. It’s just cute.” you say and instantly regret it. The smile that falls on his face at your comment makes him sit up straight and jerk his head to the side.
“Cute.” he says. Your face is as hot as the pastries in the oven. You didn’t mean to say it was cute but there was no other word to say. Familiar. Nothing new. Those would work if you told the truth.
“Yea...I’ll check it out when I get home.” you say getting up from the table grabbing both of your bowls. He nods in affirmation with his lips set in straight line to hide his boyish grin. His boyish grin at you.
“I recommend the vlog where I visit my family and my dog. Everyone thinks it’s the ‘cutest’.” he says turning his laptop back around.
‘It is the cutest.’
“Will do.” you say walking away to trash your bowls and rush back to work 20 minutes before your break is over.
“Text me what you think, yea?” he called to you. You looked back at him staring at you with a small smile and raised eyebrows. This was as much as you’d gotten with him. More than 5 months worth of working with him. And now he wanted talk to you more.
“Yea, definitely.” you smile back.
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