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onyourhyuck · 1 year

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Sleigh Race. | Lee Jeno (M)

prologue- “Never thought I’d say this aloud but I need you. So badly.” + “I know. Your body is doing the talking my love.”

summary: you love December for two things: the festive holidays and the sleighs race tradition that you always DO every Christmas. you never fail to win but what happens when your enemy challenges you to one?

warnings: enemies to ???. Childhood frenemies/enemies type thing. Fucking in OPEN woods with SNOW. Bitches are so horny but hate each other sm. Jeno and y/n have serious issues for fucking in the wide open. Rough… everything’s rough. Degrading and mean talk. There is nothing kind about this. There is soft aftercare bc everyone needs it after intimacy :). Enjoy this Christmas fic😭.

the notes- KINKMAS FIC.

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You plan to win the golden medal for this years Christmas sleigh race competition. You attended every year, the first time was when you were only seven years old. You might of never won that time but you have won last year and the year before that. This year isn’t any different because you want to come first. But this year line up is a little worrying. Too many people are involved this Christmas and it sort of makes you doubt yourself— yet you’re happy people are trying this ‘sport’ you’d call it. It is fun and who doesn’t like rolling down the snow mountain from the deep woods with the sleigh? If someone said they don’t, they would be lying. You never know until you try. People often ask why do you enjoy doing something so dangerous, you reply with because of the adrenaline it gives you.

The intense fear of overcoming something so terrifying with so many outcomes that could end up from bad to worse irks your skin with excitement. It feels like a wild drug, sleighing down that hill every year in the competition, able to defeat people and with immense speed, skin contacting the cold snow beneath you or sometimes other competitors would splash snow onto your body leaving you to freeze with grim delight. You love Christmas. Truly it would be your favourite season, holiday and activity. If you could repeat Christmas every month you’d be such a happy child. The smell of Christmas cake and the blazing Christmas lights on every house chiming the night street. The trees hung up from the neighbour windows, your entire family gathering round. The indecisive worry of making a decision what to buy for your friends and family as well. You have fond memories of it all.

Standing on the top of the hill buried at the very end of the woods. Silence engulfing you, deep breeze hitting against the winter coat and the many layers of sweaters and thermal leggings underneath the jeans to keep you warm. Hand thermal gloves put on your delicate reddish fingers, the cold infecting it to spread the colour red making the blood boil to the surface instantly. Not to forget the hat, you adjust it on to your head sighing.

“You forgot your thread to attach to your sleigh.” The boy behind shot you the red thread to match your colour coated red sleigh. You look up with an raise eyebrow. It was your childhood enemy and as much as you hate to admit it, you couldn’t recognise him almost. He grew up with a very matured face, much slimmer where he no longer had such a baby face and baby cheeks. One of his eyebrows has a split done. The body he dressed into many layers too— a large winter coat with fur and many shirts underneath the other with baggy black jeans and boots suitable to walk the heavy snow. You’re surprised, he even became buffer. How did he change so much? It shouldn’t surprise you considering you haven’t seen each other since the last day of middle school. Then your family moved to Seoul for a while where you attended high school there.

Eventually your family moved back to Incheon, where they stayed but you stay in Seoul for University. You have a dorm there.

“What are you doing here?” You suspiciously spat grabbing the thread from his hand as you kneel down to the ground holding the large sleigh upwards, it was a heavy compact and barely able to holding it up while you link the thread. The thread acts as a stirring wheel if you had to explain it. The sleigh is the car itself and the thread would be the wheel. The sharp heel of your feet are the breaks.

Jeno looks at you with disappointment in his cresent eyes, as if the boy was already irritated by only hearing your voice. “Sleigh Race.” He simply said.

He saw the way your mouth opens to protest but you stop. It might make you sound prejudice against Jeno (which you are) but to do it openly when it’s the first time meeting him after so long would make you look like a straight up dick. You’re better than that. So you only nod with hidden venom and hatred in your passive aggressive voice . “Suit yourself. I hope you fall and crash into a tree or something.”

“That’s very welcoming of you, y/n. Thanks. I’ll make sure to crash into you.” Jeno throws defensively pushing the sleigh next to yours as he sits on it awaiting the signal ahead from the distance finishing line where the judges and people crowding to view the many contestants in their desirable place to start. Seriously he could’ve moved anywhere else but he still choose to be next to you? Ridiculous.

You scoff. “You won’t catch up to me. I’m a god at this sports ”

“Just because you won two gold medals does not mean you’re a god. You lost fifteen sleigh racing events for fifteen years. You have more loses than wins.”

“I bet you won’t even win this one. You most likely got lucky twice.”

The boy was clear on degrading you and your egotistical confidence but who was he to tell and break you down just to make you feel so insecure? He never won a thing in his lifetime. You scowl turning to face him at the speed of light you grab him by the collar, hissing out with anger and your chapped lips parting away. The shock on his face amused you, he must’ve hit a nerve or something because this was the first time you laid hands on him. It never went far as verbal bickering and constant arguments but never— never physical touching. Jeno hates physical contact and skinship with his friends so why would he touch you? And you’re bluntly affectionate on skinship with your friends and family, overall touchy, but the hatred for jeno stops you from even befriend him let alone touching him. It’s the way your hand tightens the collar grip on his jacket. Your breathes turn to white smoke, the cold air making it visible to your eyes . The breathing touching each other faces, like a hot chocolate placed on the cold cheeks.

Your voice hoarsely warns him, he should watch himself if he wants to come untouched and not hurt out of the woods. Maybe you might snap and murder him, bury his body somewhere, who knows. “Shut the fuck up. Literally no one asked you. I can fucking count I’m aware i have less wins. But what do you have Jeno? Huh? You have abso-fucking-lutely nothing. You’re a Pathetic asshole for even saying that shit.”

You haven’t realised it but when you had stand up to latch yourself on to Jeno to grab the coat edge, you completely forgot your awareness of the surroundings in the environment. When letting go your body was supposed to head backwards on the sleigh where it was positioned. Your feet misstep tripping over the large sleigh slanting it over the hill, your body rolls down the snowy ground and down the hill you land somewhere into the woods with a slight bruise on your head forming. The boy quickly slides down leaving his sleigh on the starting line, completely discarding the competition to come check for your safety.

“Y/n!”

Strength radiating from his arms, lifting your daze body up, autumn leaves stuck on your clothing and hair. Jeno’s hands cup your face with anxiety on his beautiful sculpting face, the warm miniature blood drips down the slide of your face land on his palms. He gasps gently as you murmur with your vision going back to normal. Thankfully you did not hit your head but instead you scraped it by most likely tree bark. Concussion was outta the window, you couldn’t have that, the most your body will have is trauma and bruises. You never thought Jeno would come down to check for you, seriously, he distracts you and then he comes chasing you down? The face you saw wasn’t Jeno, because the Jeno you know would never look at you with wide eyes and speaking to you with sweet caring voice with worrisome emotions.

“Shit. Y/n you’re bleeding. I need to bring you to the hospital. Can you stand?” He stands up holding your arm by the elbow, you don’t say much but stand slowly with wobbling feet similar to jello. The moment you stood up you fell bad down, Jeno coming down to catch you before you hit the ground like a weak fool. You gasp in slight pain.

“Fuck, it hurts Jeno.” You croak out and he carries you softly in his arms before placing you under a tree with the heavy snow burying it. He kneels down brushing the messy hair out of your face. “Where does it hurt y/n?” He asks and you look down with your eyes signalling the ankle area.

Without saying anything back. They both breathe in to the nature silence, the woods were so big you couldn’t see the finishing line where the people were crowding and watching, celebrating happily. Your prediction is you landed into the far right of the woods because it was much more alive with animals than humans. You can hear chirping birds, flying crows and pigeons. In the far distance you were sure you saw a doe and it’s baby. Perhaps foxes as well hiding into the underground holes. The eyes land back on the boy rolling up your jeans and thermal leggings to take an examining look on the ankle, it looks swollen but not broken, perhaps fractured at most, but so far it looks only swollen. He was no doctor, but he seems rather accurate and confident in what he was looking for with broken bones. Thankfully you have none of those signs.

He spoke out softly with relief gushing over him. “It’s not broken. Your ankle will be fine. It needs to rest and warm cloth put over it.”

Your eyebrows furrow pulling down the thermal leggings and jeans over the ankle as well as lifting your shoes back on. “How do you know?” Jeno looks at you. “My best friend is a doctor. He told me before about fractured bones and broken bones differences.”

“Jaemin’s a doctor?” You blurt out in surprise and Jeno flashes a proud smile. The boy is surprised you even remember Jaemin, hell, it’s been too long. “Yeah. You should talk to him he would be glad to see you.” He tells you and your eyes couldn’t help but to admire the smile.

‘He smiles with his eyes’, you thought to yourself. Why was it kinda cute? Endearing? Adorable? Hell who smiles with their eyes? That was so unique and so rare to see him out of all people smile at you. It’s weirdly nice… ish.

He pauses, his smile going down as he looks away. You couldn’t help but why did the beautiful smile perish?

“I’m sorry.” Jeno states with guilt pulsing through his deep voice. He was sorry. Not just for making you almost die, he’s sorry for bloody everything he put you through. Sure, it was mutual. You made his middle school and elementary hell, he was happy you left and he could no longer see you in high school. For a while he was happy, it didn’t feel the same without you though. He had no one to tease and to banter with, you were one of those people before it all became too much for you both and those jokes turn into mean smack talking. Despite the bullying, he never once physically hurt you or mentally hurt you. It was all just words coming out of his mouth. You did the same as him. Neither of you were in the right. Both of you were in the wrong.

But he still feels more guilty than ever and all he can do is hope you forgive him. Jeno didn’t and never will need your apology either, your words were nothing but the past now and he would like to change the dynamic between you guys. He wants something more than enemies.

There must of been something wrong with your head, maybe you really did hit your head, because your body moved and spoke on its own physically, verbally. It was the way he looks so handsome and the way his words touch the surface of your skin, it brought back feelings you never knew you had subconsciously.

You pull Jeno closer by the collar once again. He looks at you with widen eyes when your lips peck his. Jeno wasn’t sure what to do, he was trying to process the softness of your lips on his freezing cold mouth. Did you just kiss him? Yes. Yes you did. Though the temptation to grab you and kiss you back grew, Jeno pulls away softly right after you did and staring at you with red cheeks and red lips.

He whispers dumbly, but very innocently. “Did you…just kiss me?”

You tilt your head feeling slightly awkward. ‘Damn he didn’t even return it back. Must’ve lost my goddamn mind there. Fuck, quickly pretend you went crazy.’ Your mind told yourself this all over again.

“Oh shit i must’ve lost my mind when i fell-”

Your voice hitches down your throat like it were a stuck lump. The warm closeness overtook everything you ever knew and senses, those five senses were gone like the light. The boy in front of you grabbing forward your face with his aggressive lips smacking on to yours, taking control over them when the cold breeze embraces your bodies like a rigid house. You take back everything you said. You never lost your goddamn mind, if anything you retrieved it and saw an opportunity for greater future. It never occurred to you before, not a single thought, that Jeno would ever be such a good kisser. He left you in the realm wonderland, he was the rabbit and you were alive, chasing him because he was kissing you to the point his lips touch yours spiritually. That was how good he was.

Mentally, you were lost in the pleasure and not a single handily thought ran in and out. The surroundings blur out as your bodies shift together. Jeno has you pinned against a tree with his hands pulling on your legs pushing them to his godly small waist. He was so snatched, it made you somehow envious, he truly was beautiful. He ran his hands through your hair, rubbing it in circular motions as the makeout carried against the tree bark. Your scar wound on the side of your head no longer pains you, he took all of your pain away and avert it onto the pleasure he was giving you and only you.

“Never thought I’d say this aloud but I need you. So badly.” You mutter lowly.

It was insane how well your enemy, could make you feel so desperate for more than just his lips now. Your body was far too greedy, it needed more. You needed more. It was a need. It was never a want.

“I know. Your body is doing the talking my love.” Jeno replies.

The risk of getting caught for what you’re about to do somehow, fills your bodies with temptation to do this even more. It weren’t stopping you. In fact it was encouraging you to do such sinful things in public. Jeno was just as eager as you were, pulling on your body to close the gaps between you— kissing down your neck as he pulls over the scarf wrapped on the neck to keep it warm. Now his mouth was keeping it warm, biting and sucking on the skin, kissing it so keenly. Everytime he did so your mouth fell apart like a crumbling sand castle on the beach, you’re so weak on the knees for him.

“Skip the fucking foreplay Jeno.” You spat in hasty manner. You were so done with everything you only need him. The race wasn’t even in your mind to comprehend, you’re pretty sure they fired the red starting gun a long ago when the both of you were kissing, but none of you heard it.

Jeno pulls away looking at you, with a deep glaring gaze. “Speak to me nicely, you’ll regret it if you don’t.”

You scowl. “Just fuck me. Don’t be soft. We’re enemies remember?”

“Enemies, yes we are.” Jeno leans close to your ears. “But enemies don’t want to fuck each other do they?”

“Maybe we do though.” You whisper back. Perhaps you’re the only enemies with benefits here? Pulling aback you didn’t have enough time and both were as equally desperate as the other. Jeno agrees on skipping foreplay if you said so, though he was still as pissed at the tone of your voice; he chose to not fight with you on it. Both of you can’t be nice to each other ever, even when you’re about to have sex. The clothes had to stay one but the only thing you were slipping off were your bottom clothing halfway, the cold could kill you if you take rest of your clothes off and none of you were that insane to slip of butt-naked in middle of December where snow was inevitably obvious as the dropping temperatures.

The boy took off his warmly thermal jeans have way, not slipping them down all the way to the ankles. He has your back completely pressed and nailed to the tree, if felt like you were one with the tree at this point; your spine shivering at the bark pressing against it, your lower body bend into his waist as his hard crotch finally hit the wet entrance of yours. His eyes gawking open at how wet you were he couldn’t help but let degrading words slip out. Calling you a ‘needy whore.’ But with the first letter changing to ‘my needy whore.’ it somehow made your stomach flip million times the more your brain replays it on repeat. He said you’re his. Even though you’re enemies, completely hate each other; perhaps a little less hate each other than before but you do still dislike one another. Here you are giving yourself to Jeno and here he is giving himself up for you.

It was Christmas Day and instead of winning a gold medal, you’re getting fucked. You can’t complain, it feels heavenly good. The sensation of being filled up, your lower body exposed into the cold air making you shiver but even though you were touching the cold temperatures and even the snow begins to fly from the sky again it never really made you feel cold, because Jeno’s warm cock inside you was enough to warm you up. He didn’t take his time with you, if anything he wanted this to finish quickly so he can do a round two with you. There’s no way he’s going to leave you here with only one round. He wants to indulge, becoming just as greedy as you are.

Your moans did not need to be secluded. Hell you were loud enough for the woods animals to hide away. He groans into the croak of your neck, somehow your walls pulling him in even deeper, you were pulsing on him and he felt amazing being so deep inside you. He was drunk, absolutely drunk on your body. Your eyes roll back when he hit a specific spot you weren’t even knowledgeable about it— it was a spot no one else hit inside and somehow it made you come undone.

You stutter at how his pace changed. He was slow and steady until he no longer was. He was fast and speedily quick, just how you both indenture. Gripping on the coat he wore, your thighs pulling him closed with how your body rubbing up and down the tree you let out a high pitch moan.

“J-Jeno shit. Slow down.” You croak out to the boy who seems to have lost it mind. He shakes his head. “I’m close. Hold on.”

“Fuck. Pull out.” You remind him quickly, Jeno did so, pulling out when he was ready to spill . When he was about to wank off the last minutes until he can come you drop to your knees down burying yourself into the snow and taking his hard erecting dick in your mouth. His eyes widen watching you completely suck him off, it was a dirty sight but a beautiful one at that.

He couldn’t help but admire the way you flick your tongue and move your entire mouth around his cock. He couldn’t last anyways but you sternly fasten the space, his cock was so big it hits the back of the throat, he gently pulls your long hair into a ponytail with his hands. Groaning.

“Y/n I’m…” he pauses as you hum a soft nod. Biting the bottom lip, he comes undone painting your mouth only white as the snow. He lightly falls down when you take out his cock to swallow the juices. Pulling up on his pants quickly, the warmth from your body disappears and only the cold stays inflicting on the body. You were needing help in which Jeno obliges without you needing to tell him.

You were far too stubborn to ask for help. Jeno however knew, he knew that. He knows you a lot more than you think. He dressed you back nicely, pulling up your thermal leggings and jeans over the another, he brushed his hands through your hair to make it seem presentable when you will head back. He then pulled you into his arms.

Your lips laps open a yelp. Jeno looks down at you. “I’m still taking you to the hospital.”

You huff out. “Okay, then give me a ride home afterwards. The goddamn race is probably finished already. Man, totally missed out on it this year.”

Jeno smiles down at you. “There’s always next year, darling.”

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This one was filthy 😭. - Miso.

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hydroyaksha · 1 year

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Soleil’s fic recs

EXO:

Yixing- king! “The Lotus king and his jade” @sweetjekyll

Kyungsoo- hogwarts! “Spellbound” @whimsical-ness

Sehun- X-EXO! “GREED” @/quokkacore

Sehun -(X-EXO) “LIBERALITY” @quokkacore

Baekhyun - idols! “The rumors were true” @eomayas

Kyungsoo - yandere! “I love you, I love you, I love you.” (Made by me!)

STRAYKIDS - [separate link]

Chan/ Felix - polyamory! Hogwarts! “Detention” @dreamescapeswriting

Felix - demon slayer! “If you tell me about myself” @skazoo

Felix - enemies to lovers! “Strawberry kisses” @softsan

Felix - dick joke centered! CEO! “Penis heart” @staysuki

Felix - Agent! Scientist! “A normal Thursday” @abiaswreck

Hyunjin - mafia! “Ice” @healinghyunjin

Hyunjin - mafia! “Not a stranger” @straywrds

OT8 - ABO! “No control” @cherryeol04

Hyunjin - Hanahaki! (With a good ending) “forget me not” @hhjs

Bangchan - Indian performer! Idol! “Butterfly wings” @straykidshoe

Lee know - siren! “Call of the siren” @tasteleeknow

Lee know - hogwarts! “Green flames” @streetlight11

Jeongin - android! “Alive” @rainy-bangbeom

Felix - royalty! Best friends! “Fairy flowers” @hyunsvngs

Felix - bodyguard! “Your bodyguard, Felix” @skzdarlings

Jisung - ghostface! “It’s a scream baby!” @tyunphoria

Felix - dating show! “TOO HOT TO HANDLE” @seospicybin

Felix - prince! “Forgive me for what I haven’t done” @rachalixie

NCT:

OT23 - yandere! Cult! “Connect” @mymoodwriting

WAYV:

OT7 - yandere! “Awaken” @/mymoodwriting

TEN - vampire!Hunter! “Blood wars” @things-we-cant-say

LUCAS - hybrid! “Please don’t bite me” @/quokkacore

NCT127:

NCT127 - yandere! Aliens! “Who is sticker?” @/mymoodwriting

Taeyong/ Yuta - Angels! Devils! Yandere! “Watching over you” @whiteteadreams

Jaehyun - Dog hybrid! “Competitive spirit” @flowerboykun

OT9 - vampires! Witches! “Black magic” @stayarmytinyzenmoa-l

Jaehyun - hogwarts! “Head over brooms” @sehunniepotwrites

NCT DREAM:

Mark - supernatural! “grit your f*ckin’ teeth” @irtza

Haechan - yandere! “Inseparable” @mint-yoongi

Jaemin - athlete! “on the rebound” @lunena

Jaemin - “Crazy in love” @mayaflowerxs

Renjun - classmates! “Blondes are done with fun” @rrxnjun

00’ line + Mark - arcana! “Arcane” @neonacity

Haechan - hockey player! “Ice ice baby” @cozyjae

Haechan - uni! “Learning languages” @tonicandjins

NCT TOKYO:

Sungchan - superhero! “Through the webs” @yutafrita

ENHYPHEN:

ENHYPHEN - scenario! “How they’re protective over you” @foresdxw

NI-KI - scenario! Idols! “Cookies - shattered glass” @ilovehimyourhonor

JAY - bad boy! Good girl! Dancer! “Opposites attract” @dazed-hee

NI-KI spiderman! “Spider-Man loves you” @misoxhappy

TXT:

Beomgyu- hybrid! “Until it hurts a little less” @horanghoe

Beomgyu - fae! “Dasies” @thru-the-grapevine

Soobin - AI! “Artificial love” @bb-eilish

Beomgyu- Spider-Man! “Not your average boyfriend” @slytherinshua

Yeonjun- fox hybrid! “Silly fox baby” @seowhorebin

BTS:

Taehyung - Android! “A human touch” @snackhobi

SHINee:

KEY - A/B/O! “Out of love” @mymoodwriting

THE BOYZ

OT11 - android! “The boyz become human” @tbznewberry

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jwirecs · 2 years

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Recommended NCT Fics of July 2022💖

hello, hello! here are my nct recs of july! hopefully these beautiful stories will have more recognition as well as the writers 💝

** anything in parentheses and bolded are my thoughts that can be disregarded if needed **

🔞smut || 💔angst || 💕fluff || ✅completed || 🔄ongoing || 💯favorite

Foreign Feelings || @yutasbellybuttonpiercing 🔞💕✅💯

↳ Yuta quickly becomes your best friend, but what if he's more than that? He certainly lights your private parts on fire (in a good way), but the general problems of exchange students stand grandly in the way of you daring to admit your crush to yourself and him. A series of unfortunate events of your typical friends to lovers drama.

In The Rain || @sehunniepotwrites💕✅💯

↳ All this time, you were looking for love in the wrong places and in the wrong people. As a serial dater, you never thought you would find it in the pouring rain and in the person you trusted the most.

Not Ur Usual Love Story || @aehyei💕💔✅

↳ You love stories. If anyone would ask, you’d rather live in it then wake up another day in a world where everyone’s having the love story you’ve been daydreaming about. Of course falling in love with your best friend never came across your mind so it was a bit of a mess when you realized Jisung didn’t only view you as a ‘friend’.

Sun and Moon || @cinnajun💕💔✅💯💯

↳ your childhood best friend, donghyuck, claims he loves you. given his other friends and who he is as a person, you don’t believe him.

Touch || @yuta-nakamots💕✅💯

↳ As a first year student majoring in English, you would have never thought that you’d end up working for the sports news network at your university. Even more so, flirting with one of your coworkers who happens to be on the men’s volleyball team.

Allover Lee Haechan || @sugarjaee 💕💔✅

↳ haechan drove you mad, so much that when you kissed him everything made sense

Expert Adversary || @ncteez💕💔✅

↳ Your promotion was stolen by a new hire and you’re doing everything in your power to hate him for it. After all, that promotion was rightfully yours. This task proves to be much more difficult than anticipated because the man is nothing but sweet, polite, and eager to help. His dopey ways make it far too easy for you to accept that, maybe, just maybe, you’d be okay if he kept the position.

Slippin’ || @chicksung💕💔✅

↳ Three days a week, two teenage hearts, one boy to tutor and several missing assignments. If there’s one thing you’ve learned since you started tutoring the one and only park jisung, it’s that it’s not just his grades that are slippin

Can I Have a Hug? || @cinnajun💕💔✅

↳ a series of routines between you and your boyfriend, renjun, shortly after moving in with each other.

Come Inside Of My Heart || @purinpeach💕✅

↳ you and jaehyun travel together for the first time ever, and visiting the shiba inu cafe has planted some thoughts into your boyfriend’s head.

Can You Help Us? || @99ykhei💕💔✅

↳ who knew helping two little boys find their father would lead you to these events.

Traitor || @neocrackcitysworld💕💔✅

↳ you have been a bodyguard for the leader of Young Knives for as long as you can remember. your mafia gang has been topping the charts for crime for several decades now, but what is your leader's reaction when a new mafia gang overtakes them? does he choose to ambush them? or partner up with them? and most importantly, does it involve you?

Anima || @eeniemeeniechannie 💕🔄

↳ seven demon appearing at your dream saying they’re gonna take your soul away, without any doubt you agreed to them. everything was fine until you met them again, but not in your dreams anymore.

BMW || @aehyei 🔞✅

↳ After the party, Mark Lee decides to help your druken state and helped you climb in his BMW sedan. But after your teasing and the growing tent in his pants, let’s just say, the night turned into something none of you could ever forget.

Leave My Heart Open But It’s Still Empty For Days || @rosietaeyongswife💔✅💯💯

↳ yuta left his heart open but it’s still empty for days. (OH MY HEART)

Love Me Now || @peachbobbalover 🔞💕✅

↳ You are married to Jeong Jaehyun, one of the heir of SM family. You are husband and wife in the certificate, strangers to each other. You find pleasures in each other’s bodies but not yet in each other’s hearts. You know your sole duty is to continue his lineage and you would give him that but what Jeong Jaehyun wants is more than that. He only has eyes for you and won’t stop at anything until you finally look at him and sees him, not just for his good looks and good reputation, but for something beyond.

Smashing The Six || @yutaholic🔞💕💔✅💯💯💯💯

↳ there’s a notorious tradition at nct university - hookup with a player from each of the six athletic programs. bonus points awarded if you get any of them to fall in love with you. but don’t forget about neonet, nctu’s infamous social media app, where rumors get passed around like candy and no one is safe from having their business aired out for all to see.

Sugar and Salt: The Game of Trust || @rrxnjun💔✅💯

↳ in a game of trust, you and mark lee compete for 1 million dollars- just the right amount of money that could solve all of your problems. the rules of the game are simple: after completing three challenges, all carefully crafted to test your trust with your partner, the team that trusts each other completely, wins. you think you’ve got it all under your control and there’s no way you and mark aren’t the best candidates, however, you find out you’ve been wrong. because you know what they say– don’t trust everything you see. even salt looks like sugar. (that betrayal was real but lord jesus)

Summer Dream || @tensberryx 💕💔✅

↳ this summer was different. you reconnected with yangyang, who you’ve always had a crush on, and lucky for you, he happened to feel the same way.

Temptation (DILF Series) || @lisired 🔞✅

↳ Temptation is wanting something even if you shouldn’t. Wanting something even if it’s bad for you. Doing something that’s wrong yet feels so right. Temptation is bad habits and guilty pleasures, all wrapped into one. Temptation is, your best friend’s dad, your dad’s best friend, your professor, and your next door neighbor. In other words, Temptation is Johnny, Doyoung, Yuta, and Mark.

Ghosting || @cinnajun💕💔✅

↳ na jaemin is your soulmate; having known for about eight months now, you’ve been able to come to terms with the fact that you’re never, ever going to let him know it. (OR, a series of events in which you're forced to face your fate.)

You’re The One || @jaehyunnie77 🔞💕💔✅💯

↳ When a mutual dislike for each other turns into something more, just how far can things get complicated?

Do check out all of the other NCT Fics that i have reblogged as well!!

** if there is any fics that you guys would like to recommend, please do! i am slowly running out of fics to read **

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daegalfangirl · 10 months

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oh! my mistake — the gyals (000)

prev. | 🤍 | next.

❝ this is such a girl code violation ❞

na jaemin, the college heartthrob and a part of your large friend group. he was also your best friends long term ex boyfriend. that's what you should've reminded yourself before you started sneaking around with the boy. oh god... when the truth comes out you're gonna be so done. well, thats IF the truth comes out.

a/n: OMG????? i cant believe i'm being productive for a consistent period but it's true 🤷‍♀️ i'm back! i'm happy to be back just gonna cry having to individually tag everyone 💔

the taglist for this series is closed.

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fics-lovebot · 3 months

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its time for me to add more recs to my masterlist soo

#fic rec #bts fic rec #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #kpop fanfic #riize x reader #svt x reader #tbz x reader #txt x reader #monsta x reader #skz x reader #ateez x reader #bts x reader #nct x reader #wayv x reader #naruto x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #aot x reader

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karatficrecs · 2 years

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yangyang special :)

hey guys! anyone notice there’s a shortage in yangyang fics? i’ve compiled my favourites , so please enjoy them !

(also happy late birthday yangyang :D )

iced matcha by @nsheetee - college student!yangyang x barista!reader, coffee shop au, fluff

yangyang is a regular at the cade, but the first time you meat him, you accidentally mess up his order. yangyang is too flustered to form words whenever he looks at you, so he doesn’t say anything about your mistake. but when you remember his incorrect drink every time he comes into the cafe, he can’t help but speak up.

royal!au by @nsheetee - [wc: 4.4k] prince!yangyang x princess!reader, fluff, angst

yangyang is not pleased about being forced to marry you, the princess from the kingdom over who is widely unliked. yangyang never expected to fall in love at first sight, and never expected to fight to the death for you either.

troublemaker by @wincore - [wc: 6.9k] yangyang x reader, badboy!au, fluff [warnings: language, mentions of juvenile things, possible character inaccuracies]

your first mistake was to assume liu yangyang was shy.

the lab partner by @princekunge - [27 parts] smau, college!au, yangyang x reader

just a girl who loves plants and a self proclaimed menace to society...

speedometer by @starlightkun - [wc: 14.1k] fluff, racer!yangyang x reader, college!au

you make my heart race.

#yangyang #lee yangyang #yangyang x reader #nct #wayv #wayv x reader #yangyang fluff #yangyang angst #yangyang fic #wayv fics #nct fic rec #wayv fit recs

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moo-reads · 2 years

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NCT MASTERLIST

bold + italics = top fave!

NEED TO READ

mark | ex marks the spot by lisired - [19.9k]

FAVORITES!

johnny | control by @yutaholic - [20.9k]

johnny | daddy issues by @yutaholic - [19k]

johnny | forget me too by @yutaholic - [15.6k]

taeyong | suadade by @jungcity - [44k]

yuta | call me by your name by @yutaholic - [17k]

yuta | on my own by @yutaholic - [16k]

yuta | insufferable by @wincore - [4.5k]

doyoung | f*ck by @moonctzeny - [9.7k]

jaehyun | his love in her force by @anashins - [28k]

jaehyun | romeo roulette by @wincore - [21.2k]

jaehyun | (tell me) what’s your motive by @phantombywayv - [20k]

jaehyun | winter bird by @yutaholic - [17.3k]

jaehyun | all i wanted by @yutaholic - [17k]

jaehyun | baby by @moonctzeny - [9.1k]

jaehyun | bad for u by @agustdiv1ne - [8.1k]

lucas | you were mine by @phantombywayv - [16.3k]

mark | pretty little weapon by @lisired - [25.6k]

mark | everybody talks by @yuta-nakamots - [24.2k]

mark | chiaroscuro by @ncteez - [20.3k]

mark | a clouded fate by @byunbaekby - [17.2k]

mark | strings by @tyongxnct - [14k]

mark | monetary value by @starryhyuck - [8k]

mark | day dream by @cozyjae - [8.2k]

mark | blind love by @neocityarchive - [7.2k]

mark | extra clothes by @ncityrave - [4.1k]

xiaojun | that time when by @moonstarsunflower - [14.4k]

xiaojun | ballad by @nuoyi-writes - [1.9k]

yangyang | corduroy by @wincore - [11.2k]

last updated: 12/27/23 ✿

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jungwoos-luvr · 9 months

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introduction;

name: vallery

age: 19

my ults are ive, nct, svt and tbz

library;

17 carat, publish date: 26052015

i wish; seventeen

the first, publish date: 06122017

all about you; the boyz

7th sense: nct, publish date: 09042016

fire truck: book 127, publish date: 10062016

the rainy night; nct 127

chewing gum: book dream, publish date: 27082016

teddy bear; nct dream

regular: book wayv, publish date: 17012019

horizon; wayv

#fic rec #fic rec blog #seventeen #nct #nct dream #wayv #nct 127 #recs #masterlist #recs masterlist #nct masterlist #nct dream masterlist #nct 127 masterlist #wayv masterlist #tbz #the boyz #the boyz masterlist #seventeen masterlist

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onyourhyuck · 1 year

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Only His. | Johnny Suh (M)

prologue- “Stop teasing me, fuck.” + “Stop whining then. It’s tempting me even more.”

summary: y/n is a dancer at the infamous ‘ Ruby & Diamonds’ nightclub. She ends up seducing the great billionaire CEO Johnny Suh, but he ends up obsessed.

the warnings- CEO!Johnny Suh x Dancer!y/n. Nightclub drugs and alcohol mention. smut minors dni. Johnny Dom. Body worshipping. Praising. Exhibitionist. Dancing/lap dance. Grinding. Edging. Fingering. Hickeys.

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Your presence intoxicates men.

You were like a fresh oxygen they have been missing all their life when encountering you. It was like magic, but they didn’t believe in it until meeting you. You’re a dancer— a hella good one at that. You attract attention everywhere, stares became the norm wherever you went. Your feminine style and magnificent beauty was no one to compare to, you were the original, the one and only. No one can compete.

It was even more pleasing for the men who were your customers because you don’t give out your number to clients and you don’t keep in touch unless they come in the next day to book you for another session. You don’t sleep with them like most dancers end up doing. You don’t kiss them. You just dance. Tease them. Play with them like they were nothing more than a ragdoll to satisfy your amusement.

But today was different, it left you wondering who this mysterious admirer customer of yours was. You see, you have an anonymous person booked under no name, no information and no picture. None of the other dancers or the nightclub boss knows who this is.

Infinity questions pile up the more you stand in the book private VIP room. Wearing the dancer’s shiny revealing clothes, black shorts revealing your asscheeks just so slightly, your thighs completely exposed and your long legs freely walking with the heels. The short-ish crop top embracing the curves of your bra outline.

The figure standing in the doorway watching the dancer from head to toe with a head tilt, a flashing smirk curving up from the corner of his lips made you raise your eyebrow in surprise . This was your anonymous client. A man in a suit, coma expensive looking hair fluffed up and a sexy manly face.

“Are you the one I am seeing?” You brought your sultry voice in view and the man spoke in friendliness. “I dunno, am I?” He chuckles out plopping his large frame down on the cushion seats. In front of your body standing by the large pole attaching to the ceiling, you raise your eyebrow.

He was far too comfortable and friendly; it was almost…attractive to you. Not many people you have danced for were this level of comfortability, respectfulness and extrovert ness. This guy in front of you was bold and confident. He knew what he signed up for. He knows you. But you do not know him.

“Very funny. What is your name?” You smile out and Johnny hums with an eyebrow raise.

“Johnny. Johnny Suh.” He said presenting himself with a high value like he were a prize on the pedestal. Little did you know he thought of you as the prize instead.

Johnny’s dangerously ravishing and bewitching eyes solely stuck on your figure and face, everything about you was far too out of this world and he came to a conclusion; you aren’t human. There is no way you are. Someone as stunning as you? Hell no.

“Well Johnny, watch carefully. I won’t repeat this dance for you if you miss it.”

What a minx, Johnny thought aloud to himself with a sheepish grin. Three step backwards you were on the platform, slithering across with your hips and feel sturdy on. The heels clatter and chitter onto the glass grounding floor elevating you; soon, the music of the nightclub matches your body tone perfectly. Those pear shape curves and thighs sticking out, wrapping with pure strength and ease on the pole that had you spinning down like a spiralling triangle. Your hair flown as one with gravity. You defy the world. Y/n is the definition of untouchable. You are untouchable and Johnny wished to change that. He was begging, the images of wanting to have his muscular hands wrapping on your pretty neck, shoulders and your face in his warmth. The way you lick your lips hungrily when dancing, knowing exactly what you are doing to him.

No doubt about it. You don’t try to hide it. You know very well how easy it is to get people like Johnny riled up without even having to touch them. By the time you finish they will be begging for you. Johnny was at his limits watching you grind down the pole and circling him with your predator-like eyes watching him from the front, as if he had to beg you to come forward or else you won’t come forward at all. It’s as if you WANT to hear him plead for your body to come closer. And he was right.

Johnny adjusts to the seats holding him underneath a striking harden self was happening in his groin zone; he puts a hand forward, slipping himself into another position that felt your eyes go lustful gaze and biting your lip at the sight. He rubs the back of his neck, as the room felt suffocating warmth that kept him on his flustered face expression.

“Stop teasing me, fuck.” He finally grunts out when you had rubbed your heels by his kneecaps when twirling in the air and going back down on your two feet so elegantly. Your voice struck out like a sore pin hammering in his skin, “Stop whining then. It’s tempting me even more.”

You respond back lowly circling him as your fingertips brush along his thighs stopping by halfway, you watch his Adam’s apple swallow deeply as he was fighting the urge to just grab on to you. He leans back when your face came forward to his ears. Y/n whispers the most deepest things, only egging the man even more.

“You look like you’re struggling to breathe.”

Johnny side eyes her before shifting up his hand brushing your past, tucking them behind your ears as he whispers. “I’m at my limits. Get on my lap.” Johnny demands this instantly. It’s not like you knew, hell— you never wanted someone so riled up to tell you what to do. Johnny’s dark gazed eyes watching yours that have never left yours even when you were dancing so badly.

You pucker out your lips, bellowing. “That would have to be paid extra.”

“Does it look like money is the problem here?” Johnny was quick to catch you off guard as a card was thrown in your palms. The man in the suit had the nerve to give you his entire card filled with money probably. Your eyes met his before staring at the card and Johnny smirks openly, finally, he has shocked you. He is willing to give you all his life servings just to have you touching him. Only You. Only His.

Johnny was quick to back up. “The pin is 5-1-2-4. Take as much as you fucking need baby. Let me have you tonight. Right now. Right here.”

You were never going to have sex with this person tonight because you have to keep it professional. But Johnny Suh, he had you rethinking your decisions. You wanted him too. You loved how domineering he was but at the same time, he was giving you power over him. It’s like he thought of you as an equal. You were untouchable and even now you are too. It drives Johnny crazy. He wants you all to himself. He feels proud even to be having you in front of him this close. Y/n manoeuvres closer till her ass perks to his lap straddling him with opened legs. You’re sitting on his hard on crotch it puts you into a shivering position.

“Fuckfuck.” Johnny curses quickly after the another, you purposely grinding on the crotch made him flung his head back biting the lip. It’s the way you wrap your arms round his neck with ease, dry humping the area too. He growls, groping your ass and touching you everywhere now underneath the fancy dancing clothing. “You’re such a fucking tease y/n.” He told you and you grin to yourself.

“I know.” You respond sheepishly. Johnny makes eye contact with you once his fingers slip past your thick thighs pushing them aside he had your wet core touching the surface of his index now. You let out a soft moan when the filling sensation hits you, he was digging deeper and deeper inside your pulsing walls. You hang your head low on his shoulders, all his ears pick up on was your soft meep voice moaning aloud and he swore, Johnny never wanted to hear someone else moan again. He only wants to hear you. It was the most beautiful and adorable sounds you made, it filled his void.

The confident and dominating woman had shattered and now he was met with a highly sexually frustrated woman who was as equally desperate as him. Your hips grind on their own for more impact than his fingers and your clit was becoming swollen and sensitive. His thumb playing and tweeting with the clit had you running over the orgasm, chasing it down, soon you jolt at the sudden pleasure hitting you line a train wreck.

Your mouth gaping wide as you grab on to Johnny’s wrist pulling it away. He smirks seeing you fight him by the overstimulation, you gasp. “Ah fuck, Johnny .” Y/n grunts lowly dropping in the man’s shoulder for support. He was more than happy to hold your back close as he smirks watching you become so vulnerable.

“Shh, there.” He comforts you after the hard orgasm seeing as if you saw stars already. Honey, he wonders what you’d look like when he finally puts his dick inside you. Because this was only the beginning. You murmur words that couldn’t be comprehensive sentences, Johnny with a raised eyebrow saw you lift yourself, grabbing his collar suddenly.

With the sudden grip you had him pulled forward crashing your lips onto his and you felt his lips curve in a grin in the kiss. His tongue intervened into yours finding it immediately he was swallowing you up like you were the best thing he had ever tasted. Biting on your bottom lip, letting you whine at the bite, your hands crawling up to his hair gripping it. His hands staying rested on your waist line, pulling you even closer to his body. You moving your face side to side as the makeout continues, he became everything you ever knew now. You were brainwashed, equally as bewitched now as Johnny was body worshipping you from the heavens down to earth and even below to the underworld realm.

“You with me?” Johnny breaks apart resting his forehead against yours as his breathing touches your upper lip. You hum lowly, aching to be filled again, the emptiness of your wetness aura spilling left you wanting more than your previous orgasm.

“Need you.” You stutter out. “Need you so bad Johnny Suh.” Your lips peck his neck going down to the exposed collarbones as you had his brilliant upper body exposed, his chiselled abs that you ran your hands all over, he’s positions you on your back making this easier for the both of you.

There is something about the way you called his name out too. You made these rules to never have sex with your clients. So why was Johnny the only expectation now? He felt special that you only want him just as much as he wants you…

His hands rip open your clothes, he was as equally desperate as you. Maybe he was slightly more desperate than you, considering he’s been so freaking insane just by the thought of you being like this felt like a whole another dream in wonderland. Johnny at the sight of your black lace bras slips it off in one go with only one hand, his lips cave into your breasts licking upon the erected hard nipples. Having you moaning at the warmth of his mouth emitting to your beautiful perky chest. You wrap your thighs round his hips pulling him even closer. The billionaire CEO hand’s wrap by the edge of your panties slipping them down to your ankles and you tug on them fully off.

You were just as burning with passion to take off Johnny’s pants and he let you take over completely, gripping off the pants and boxers till you were left seeing his hard manhood slapped on top of your clit as you laid hungrily watching it. How bad you want it. Johnny was girthy and big in size, the perfect amount of ratio. He smirks pulling his fingers to lift your chin, making you look into his eyes instead.

“Eyes on me love, don’t take them off of me.” Johnny commands and you fell weak to your knees nodding slowly. The tip purses in with bad your walls breaking apart the foundation, then, Johnny thrusted in unexpectedly all of him inside you. You clench your eyes but remembered to keep watching Johnny and you did, you saw him rolling his eyes as well trying his very best to watch you.

He and your were the same. Equally desperate. Equally wanting this as much as you want to.

“You’re fucking amazing— you feel so fucking amazing.” Johnny boosts into large brags as the pulsing walls raging on his cock moulding into the perfect shape around his size was as fascinating to you as it were to him. It’s as if you were made to be with him, to be inside him. Only his. Only you. The amount of words complimenting your leaving Johnny’s lips was as if it were a mantra running deep through his words in his head. The eye contact never broke even though he was deep inside you, thrusting in you and out of you every second of the moment. None of you broke the eye contact. Neither of you could ever look away from each other’s demise.

Leaning for another shared deep kiss as he was fastening the pace to inhuman, you never felt so satisfied until now at your work. The breaking rules you made for yourself, contradicting yourself all because of this man called Johnny Suh. Hell— you will never regret this. It is too good to be regretful about this.

The sloppy kiss breaks apart, Johnny leaning to the crook of your neck as he stutters his hips in you, you can tell he was at his final last minutes. The man grunts as he was pushing into you for a final touch; filling you up. A pair of lips haunt your neck, now marking it.

Johnny had you filled with hickeys by the you were done. The both of you got dressed and he helped you with the clothes as well as your hair. The man was even more happy to give you his other cards but the one he already had given you was fine enough.

He was sweet and caring. You can tell he cares for your well-being. He took his time with you and he asked if you are okay and everything. Johnny wasn’t here just for the sex. He was here because he was into you in the first place.

“Y/n.” The man stands outside the door turning to you who looks with the same amount of eagernesses to hear him out. His voice. His voice was implanted in your brain, you cannot get him out.

You hum out. “Johnny.”

“I will come back again. If you want me to.” Johnny stated and you felt your heart clench. You do want him back. You want to see him again.

You smile, putting on a professional business face too. You are only here to work. You’re unsure of what you and Johnny will become of in the future outcome but, as of now you try to be professional.

“Come back whenever you want. You’re welcome to.” You tell him. Johnny’s ears perk up as he saw your smile as an invitation.

He will definitely come and see you again.

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starhyuck · 1 year

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pairing :: renjun x reader

genre :: equestrian au / fluff

word count :: tbd

warnings :: a shit ton of equestrian discourse / swearing

author's note :: it's (kinda) here !! i've been putting this off for pretty much the entire year ,,,,,,,, so here's part 1 so i can be bullied into writing the rest LMAO 💀 this is also very self-indulgent so ,,, enjoy

masterlist

you’re pretty sure you have hay up your EVERYWHERE ʘ‿ʘ

up your seeve, up your helmet, up your asscrack and in your moonboot

you are THIS (this || !!!) close to losing it

but since you were forced to drop out of the olympics this summer, you decided you would make use of your time by helping out at your local stables (•̀ᴗ•́)و

and you were definitely !!!!! not going to teach anybody

and you were definitely !!!!! not going to get distracted by cute boys

,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, well, except until you met renjun

you had just started stuffing another biscuit of hay into a haynet when you heard a voice behind you

"excuse me, are you y/l/n y/n?"

you almost JUMPED TO HOLY HELL OH FUCKING GOD

WHO DID THIS MF THINK THEY WERE ???

YOU WERE GONNA GIVE THEM A PIECE OF YOUR MIND o(-`д´- ｡)

AS YOU SHOULD, READER !!

BEAT UP THAT LITTLE SHIT

you whip around, ready to lash out at this motherfucker

until you see him

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you literally forget everything you were going to say as you stare at this boy

with soft, round features and a floofy hairstyle that looked even more endearing from the helmet hair, you instantly felt, well ,,,,, something

ew reader wtf

were you literally catching feelings on your first day on the job ??

NO THANK YOU, READER (･｀ｪ´･)つ

REMEMBER, NO GETTING DISTRACTED BY CUTE BOYS THIS SUMMER !!!!!!!!!!11

the boy continues to stare at you until you realise

"o-oh! yeah, i'm y/n. what do you want?"

you are a little harsh in your tone but !!!! you need to remember your promise, reader !!!!!

you had already ruined your olympic dream. there was no way you were going to ruin your summer as well.

the boy is a little put off from your tone, but he clears his throat and continues

he decides that going for the direct approach is best. right ? so he just throws himself into the deep end and asks

"im renjun. i want you to give me riding instructi-"

"no."

(゜-゜)

POOR BOY YOU DONT EVEN LET HIM FINISH SKDJSKJS

renjun looks kind of shocked but !!!!!!!!!!!11 give him some credit, he doesn't give up

"but ,,,, look. i've heard so much about you. you started from the bottom, here at dreaming equestrian centre, and worked your way up to the top. i heard you're competing in this years summer games! i want to be at the top too, and i want you to teach me how."

you harshly shove another hay biscuit into the net, your eyes blurring slightly

"well, hate to break it to you, but i won't be competing in this year's olympics."

you angrily gesture to your moonboot

"i probably won't even be a contender in any future games either - i'm not the amazing rider you think i am anymore.

"i don't care how hard you beg, but i don't, and won't, teach."

"fine," renjuns says

you turn your back on renjun, but you hear a little hmopf of someone sitting onto a bale, and whip around

he turns and smiles at you, expectantly

wait

(;;゜-゜) ?

(;;;゜-゜) ?????

what the fuck

what the FUCK

DOES THIS BOY INTEND ON STAYING HERE UNTIL YOU GIVE IN ????????

HOLD ON THERE, COWBOY

renjun may be stubborn, but you are CERTIAIN that you are more stubborn !!!

YOU'RE GONNA OUT-STUBBORN HIS ASS (＃｀д´)ﾉ

LETS GO READER !!!!!!!!!1

spoiler alert: you end up on giving in LMAO

annoyed at yourself for giving in and at renjun's victorious grin, you try to get the last word

"your lesson starts 4am tomorrow. dont be late"

",,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,oh my god y/n did you just say 4am (ʘ‿ʘ)"

"you should've known what you were signing up for when you asked me for help (✿´‿`)"

you grin and skip away, leaving renjun after you

you can't deny renjun make your heart go DOKI DOKI but !!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 at least you got the last word LMAO

it's the next morning, and you're already shoving hay into nets when renjun rocks up

"you're late," you frown

renjun just yawns

"it's literally 4am y/n... what even was the point of waking up so early (´Д｀)"

"renjun, look. we don't have to start training at 4am. but the point is to learn discipline. if you can't show up to your training sessions on time, that shows you aren't serious, and it means you'll never make it to the top."

renjun blinks

he may have underestimated you a little

"hey, hurry up and start getting the feeds ready ( •̀_•́ )" you say

renjun snaps back to reality and hurries over to get the buckets and the grain mix

(he almost slips on a couple of stray nuts near the feed bin SKJSKKS)

apart from the occasional sighing, renjun follows your instructions pretty dutifully

you two work the day away, pretty much completing every single chore to be done

FED AND WATERED ALL THE HORSES? CHECK

MUCKED OUT ALL THE STALLS AND SWEEPED THE SAWDUST? CHECK

ORGANISED AND POLISHED THE ENTIRE TACK ROOM? CHECK

LOOK AT YOU GO READER, EVEN IN A MOONBOOT

you two are a two-man powershow !! ( ๑>ᴗ<๑ )

,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, although renjun clearly didn't feel that way ,,

you take a look at the stable clock

just past 12 pm

"let's go! lesson one completed, and i'd say it was a success."

renjun plants himself in front of you

"a success?" he scoffs.

"you said you'd teach me. where are the tips on how to become a better rider? all you've done is use me for labour."

you want to be stern with him, but you giggle

RENJUN'S FACE WHEN HE GETS ANGRY IS KINDA CUTE OK

"this was your first lesson. i even talked you about discipline before we started (๑￫ܫ￩)

"in order to become one of the best riders, you first have to organise your mind, and discipline is one of the best ways to do that. hence, the chores," you smile

renjun blinks

(again)

ok, yeah, he didn't just underestimate you a little

he underestimated you a LOT

renjun can't wait for the rest of your lessons

he's not entirely sure why, but he really wants to impress you !!! (`•ω•´๑) (ง'̀-'́)ง

(spoiler alert: he's a simp LOL)

the rest of your summer falls into a kind of rhythm

day in, day out, you spend your days teaching renjun and stepping on horse shit

(you seriously HAD to step in all the wrong places (╯▔皿▔)╯)

until one morning renjun comes with a ,,,, familiar flyer in hand

you know exactly what it is, and freeze