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kquil · 6 months
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REMUS LUPIN | 23:59 ⏤"SHE'S MY WIFE"
SUM. : you bring remus his lunch with your daughter and come face to face with a new, very rude, intern
TAGS. : fluff ; modern au ; muggle au ; ceo remus ; wife reader ; reader is sooooo wifey ; remus is husband material too ; remus is also ceo material! ; daughter oc (emily) ; remus is daddy ; reader is mommy ; rude intern ; dorcas makes an appearance ; we love her
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“Oh!” you smile at the new, young face you see at the front desk, having walked into the company building not too long ago with Remus’ lunch tucked away in your bag as your daughter marches forward in front of you, “Good noon,” Remus had briefly spoken about a new intern shadowing at the front desk earlier in the morning when you had breakfast together; you suppose that this was her. She looked very much like the part, professionally dressed and neat as a pin, though her level of make up was questionable. 
Despite your cheerful and friendly greeting, you were met with silence, suspecting eyes and straight, thin lips that were ever so slightly frowning. It was such an unfamiliar reaction that you were stunned into silence yourself, the tension and lack of a greeting back causing awkwardness to fill the air. You were so used to being received kindly by the usual staff that you didn’t know what to do with yourself when the new worker didn’t reply in kind. 
“Well?” she almost snaps, rather rudely. Her eyes weren’t on you but rather on your daughter, Emily, who stared warily up at her and clutched at your long, flowy skirt with unease.
“I-I’m sorry?” you stutter, further stunned by her discourtesy, your hand moving to cup the back of your daughter’s head as she presses her frightened face into your thigh. 
“Do you have an appointment or not?” she finally snaps and your brows furrow. The clock displayed on the wall behind her indicated that you were right on time for a shift change between the secretaries, with the former assistants going on lunch break and their succeeding secretaries arriving soon to take their place. Usually the exchange was seamless; you wonder what the issue was today. 
“Oh, no, I’m just here to—” she cuts you off with an exaggerated sigh and a roll of her eyes. 
“If you don’t have an appointment then why are you here?” her rude tone continues and she keeps cutting you off, “Do you want me to pass on a message? Want me to refer you to an office? Would you like me to make you an appointment? Tell me already, I don’t have all day,” you had been trying to inform her with every question she posed about your visit but she cut you off each time. Considering that she was the new intern, you were willing to excuse her behaviour due to her lack of experience but her candid judgement of you and your daughter made your blood boil. 
“You are very rude for someone who’s supposed to be the first representative people interact with when they enter—”
She narrows her eyes dangerously and leans over the counter somewhat, but you stand your ground, “That’s none of your business, my job is none of your business, just answer the question,” at this point, your dear Emily was tugging at your skirt and whining softly for comfort, to which you immediately swooped down to lift her into your warm arms. 
“It is my business,” because this is my hardworking husband’s company, you wanted to say but were never one to make such entitled comments. 
“How—?!” you cut her off as she had done to you multiple times. 
“—and it would do you some good to sort out the poor attitude before it lands you in trouble,” 
Just as she opens her mouth to speak again, a familiar face comes into view and moves behind the desk also — it was one of the secretaries who was familiar with your regular visits to the company, Dorcas. 
“Good afternoon! Sorry for my tardiness,” Dorcas greets with a cheerful smile as the intern scoffs and rolls her eyes, “Here for the usual visit, I see,” you smile, shoulders easing with relief as Dorcas winks at you before cooing at Emily, “and how are we today, little Emily?” You and Dorcas focus your attention on your daughter, who smiles happily and looks as relieved as you, especially at the sight of Dorcas, a familiar, friendly face. The two converse for a moment, Dorcas asking her how school was and if she’s been well-behaved, whereby Emily responds articulately, demonstrating her smartness and politeness with a few, soft-spoken words. You were proud of her, she’s just like her father, intelligent, sweet and timid but also with a passionate flame burning deep inside that was just waiting to come to fruition. 
“This is a regular thing?” the intern speaks up with the same audacious tone of voice, effectively cutting the sweet moment between your daughter and Dorcas short. 
“Of course it is,” Dorcas narrows her eyes at the intern, a silent warning for her use of tone, especially in front of Emily. 
“Daddy!” Emily suddenly squeals in your arms and all three of you turn to see your smiling husband walking away from the closing elevator. At this, you place Emily down and she goes racing towards her father. 
“There’s my little girl!” Remus laughs and takes a knee with his arms spread wide open, ready to catch your daughter in his embrace. Using the momentum from her eager sprint to be in his arms, Remus swings her around playfully before tucking her into his side and on his hip, where he kisses her forehead after swiping away her stray baby hairs with his fingers. Watching the touching exchange, you smile warmly and hug Remus around the waist when he finally makes his way over to pull you close and kiss your temple, “hello, dove,” his voice is like sweet honey and it pulls you even closer to him. 
“Good afternoon, darling,” you greet in return, your smile bright and devoid of any bitterness towards the rude intern.
“I thought you two hadn’t arrived yet,” he nods towards the clock behind the front desk, it was well past your usual, punctual visits as you were never one to be tardy, “you’re never this late for lunch, did something happen?” his brows furrowed with worry and you smile at his concern but find it hard to form the words. Instead, you simply refocus your attention and meet the eyes of the new intern behind the desk once more. She had become considerably pale, looking white as a ghost. 
“Sh-she’s—” the intern stutters as Remus’ eyes harden on her. 
“She’s my wife,” his voice didn’t waver at the declaration and he pulls you closer to emphasise your standing, “is there a problem?” there was considerable threat behind his words and the intern was left speechless but also fearful, “because there better not be,” you wanted to speak up throughout the entire exchange but there was nothing for you to say, if she didn’t get her attitude sorted after this confrontation, you wouldn’t dare think about where her life’s trajectory will point to. 
“Let’s go have lunch, darling,” you finally speak up, which, thankfully, Remus relents to. 
A few days after the exchange, the intern supposedly dropped out of the internship program. Not by her volition however. 
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A/N : i haven't written for remus in a while so excuse the rustiness. hopefully, you darlings can agree with me on the fact that remus x ceo au is a great combination, right?
NAVI.
TAGLIST : @aastonishment ; @until-i-found-you ; @never-fair ; @celestcies ; @inlovewithremusjohnlupin ; @calums-betch ; @futurecorps3 ; @simpingforthe80s ; @yrluvjane ; @chaosofmanyfandoms ; @storyofaromance ; @loving-and-dreaming ; @somewereinthegalaxi ; @bobs-fav-cat ; @cassandra-nerezza-black ; @stray-bi-kids ; @ttkttt ; @notasadgirlipromise ; @rosalyn-s
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star1117-archives · 2 years
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𝟐𝟐: 𝟑𝟔 - 𝐒.𝐌𝐆
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➵ Pairing : Mingi x Fem!reader
➵ Genre : Smut + Fluff
➵ W.C : 632
➵ Warnings : Praise, Inexperienced reader, Unprotected sex, Scratching, Lovemaking, Mentions of a safe word.
➵ Network : @cacaokpop-fics
➵ A/N : Under 16’s DNI !! Make sure to establish a safe word before doing the deed, not during like these idiots.. This is a repost of a bad timestamp that I do not claim because ew.
© 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝟏𝟏𝟏𝟕-𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬. Do not steal, plagiarise, translate, repost or use my work in any way, shape or form.
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“You’re doing so well, Darling.”
Mingi caressed your cheek as he slowly thrusted into you, shushing you softly when you whimpered. Your lip wobbled as you scratched at Mingi’s back, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him closer. He chuckled, ignoring the sting of your nails, instead focusing on your pretty (albeit sweaty) face as he stroked stray hairs out of your watering eyes. Mingi then kissed your forehead tenderly and made his way down your face, making sure to kiss every inch of it before finally planting one on your lips.
”So beautiful, my pretty princess. And so wet too.”
He softly pulled one of your hands off his back, interlocking your fingers and kissing the back of your hand as he let out a little groan, slightly increasing his pace.
“Just say the word and i’ll stop, okay? Any time, don’t be afraid to tell me.”
Nodding you buried your head into his neck, quietening your moans as he started to rub your clit slowly. Mingi wanted to make you feel as much pleasure as possible for your first time, but was still cautious as he didn’t want to overload you. His free hand travelled up and down your side, hugging you closer as he made little marks on your neck. He felt you shake underneath him, these unknown sensations driving you crazy.
“M-Mingi..”
Mingi lifted his head up to look at you, staring into your eyes for any signs of discomfort, hips slowing to a stop.
“Yes, Darling?”
You played with his hand for a minute before responding, finally looking at him just as he pulled out of you.
“W-wait! I’m okay! I just… i wanna…”
You cut your words off, now feeling very hot all of a sudden as Mingi’s cautious gaze turned to one of curiosity.
“Tell me Darling, what is it you want?”
”Can you… go harder?”
Mingi froze in place, eyes round as he stared at you for a second. His face made you blush like crazy, taking your hand from his to cover your face. Seeing this Mingi chuckled and took your hands away, holding both as he smirked down at you. While before his smiles had been soft and comforting, the lust in this gaze was raw, primal.
You loved that look on him.
“You don’t know how sexy you just sounded, Y/N.”
Mingi’s hands slowly moved from holding yours to your wrists, grabbing them tight and pinning them next to your head. You looked up at him in awe, not used to seeing your usually cute and soft boyfriend like this. Raising an eyebrow, the smirk never left Mingi’s face as he angled his hips at your entrance, kissing your lips softly.
“What’s the safe word, Darling?”
You grabbed his face and pulled him down, harshly pressing your lips to his soft ones as you moved your tongue with a need. Mingi looked startled before quickly sinking into the kiss, easily dominating it. Pulling away, he beamed at you as you smiled back.
“How about… butterflies?”
You let out a giggle at his suggestion, curious as to why he chose such a word. Luckily, Mingi soon answered that for you.
“Because that’s what I get every time I see you smile.”
A warmth rushed over you at his words, nodding while butterflies of your own began to form due to his sweet words. You caressed his face, moving his bangs out of the way while Mingi leaned into your touch.
“ I love you so much, Min.”
“Love you too, Darling.”
And with that, Mingi slowly pushed back into you, his pace slightly erratic as his hips smacked against yours, harder than before.
You were now certain that Mingi was the one for you. Your first, and (hopefully) your last.
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bbyquokka · 1 year
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12:23 pm (hhj)
genre: timestamp, smut — MDNI!
warnings: fem reader, quirofilia (hand kink), sexual asphyxiation (choking), reader squirts for the first time, finger sucking, brief nipple play, clit play, pet names   
words: 1.5k ~ (1575)
a/n: 2 am simping conversations about hyunjin with @sstarryoong leads to this :]
☆ m.list — ☆ you can also read it on my ao3
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dont repost. dont translate. minors, ageless & default blogs; dni! feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!
“you have such small hands.” hyunjin hums, pressing his palm flat against yours and inspecting how your hands are half the size of his, if not smaller. you blush a soft pink, giggling as hyunjin chuckles softly to himself. 
“and you have such pretty hands, hyun.” you hum as you gently run your fingertips gently over his soft skin. he watches you, your fingers tickling the skin. you run your fingers over his tendons, traveling up to his knuckles and to his perfectly shaped fingernails.
the skin around his nails are perfect. not a single imperfection in sight. his nails kept at a reasonable length, smooth and perfectly curved.
“one day, i'd like to paint your nails.” 
“one day baby.” hyunjin chuckles as he watches you. you feel like you're in a trance as you gaze at his perfect hands. your fingertips trailing up his long fingers, slowly going over the bumps of his knuckles.
“so long..” you whisper. hyunjin remains silent, fascinated by how you're so fascinated with his fingers. “i wonder if you could make me squirt for the first time.”
the words free flowing from your mouth. hyunjin looks at you wide eyed as it takes you a few minutes for your brain to catch up with your mouth. your own eyes widen, heat rushing up your neck to rest on your cheeks.
“hyun! i-i.. oh my gosh. im so sorry! i didn't mean it. well i did but that's besides the point! my mouth just moved on its own. my hands are so small so it i don't reach that deep and im doing it again! oh god, im so embarrassed.. oh my god.”  you stumble over your words, wanting the ground to open up and swallow you whole. 
hyunjin gives you a sly smirk as he moves closer to you. he bends down a little to your level as he runs his fingers along your jawline.
“so. you've never squirted before, mhm?” his voice dropping, sounding deep and seductive. you swallow as you look up at him, feeling yourself slowly become entranced by his beauty. 
“i-i…” you stutter, words lodged in your throat. you feel like you're under his spell with the way he is looking at you. 
“i think.” he says before leaning in close to you. his breath fanning against the shell of your ear as his fingers trail down for your jawline to wrap around your neck gently “i think we should change that, don't you?”
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"h-hyun…” you whimper.
“shh. let me take care of you.” he hums softly before pressing his plump lips against yours. you groan softly into the kiss, his lips moving against yours slowly, occasionally licking and tugging on your bottom lip gently. you moan softly, hyunjin taking advantage of your parted lips to push his tongue inside.
you give up instantly, knowing that there's no point in trying to fight. saliva mixes together, pants and moans being swallowed by you both.
hyunjin trails his hands down your chest slowly, his fingertips lightly tickling the skin. he takes your nipple in between his thumb and index finger, rolling the bud around before gently tugging it. you buck your hips up to meet hyunjin's, desperate for some soft of friction.
hyunjin gives you a simple hum of acknowledgement before pulling away from your lips. he trails his fingers down your body until he reaches your wet pussy. you chew your bottom lip gently as you feel the pads of his fingers rub slow circles on your puffy clit. you grip onto his biceps gently as you softly moan.
“hyun…” his fingers dip between your folds as he uses two fingers to rub between them. a simple hum of satisfaction ripples from his chest as he feels your slick coat his fingers. he uses your slick to rub your clit again, the added feeling heightening the pleasure.
“good… so good..” you moan. he pushes his fingers slowly inside, your gummy walls welcoming his digits by squeezing around them. he drives them in and out at a slow pace, increasing the tempo as he watches you whither and squirm.
he curls his fingers up against your walls, angling each thrust in an attempt to hit your sweet spot. due to the length of his fingers, he's only first knuckle deep inside, but to you, it feels like it's more.
“cant. hyunjin, so much..” you moan out. hyunjin chuckles softly.
“shh baby. don't want the neighbours to hear you.”
“don’t care! your fingers feel so good.” you grab onto his free hand, stroking his fingers slowly. hyunjin watches you as you willingly part your lips, leaning up to wrap them around his fingers. 
hyunjin swallows thickly, watching you suckle on his fingers. he watches your mind become hazy with lust and thoughts of only him. the wetness of your tongue swirling around his digits as you suckle on them desperately.
“hyun.. j-jinnie..” you whimper softly as you grip onto his wrist. hyunjin slowly strokes your tongue, caressing the sides of your cheeks to help increase the pleasure you're feeling. your walls squeeze around hyunjin's digits, his fingers becoming soaked in slick.
“you're so mesmerising yn.”
“please hyun.. please..”
“please what?” he hums. 
“more. more. want more.” you sob desperately. your saliva naturally accumulates and pools in your mouth, soaking hyunjin's fingers some more as it spills from the corners of your lips.
hyunjin takes a deep breath in to try and regain some composure. he ignores the burning feeling of his hard cock that's currently screaming at him to be set free. 
it's all about you at this moment in time.
he pushes his fingers deeper inside you, your body arching up off the bed. his fingertips brush against your g-spot, making you see stars. your body starts to sweat as he abuses your g-spot, thighs trembling as a weird, burning sensation pools in the pit of your stomach.
“h-hyun.. weird. feel weird.”  
“how so baby? tell me.”
“feels like i have to pee.” you sob.
“that's good! means i'm doing it right.”
“what if i pee?!” you panic. 
“you won't darling, i promise. trust me.” you whimper. hyunjin continues to drive his fingers in and out, hitting your g-spot over and over again. you grip onto the bed sheets, your stomach dipping from the intense burning pleasure you're feeling.
“hyun..” you choke out.. “neck.” 
he hums, wrapping his fingers around your neck. he gently squeezes the pressure points, watching the way your eyes roll to the back of your head, lips parting slowly as nothing but empty moans and sobs leave your lips.
your body shakes and becomes overwhelmed with pleasure. your hair sticking to your forehead. lips and throat dry from panting but you don't have the strength or capacity to do anything but pant.
“you're doing so well, baby. can you feel it?”
you nod slowly, hyunjin increasing the pressure around your neck. your oxygen depletes slowly, body feeling overwhelmed from his fingers deep inside you to his fingers squeezing your neck. it's so much, it's too much.
you're scared. the new feeling you're currently feeling in the pit of your stomach makes you feel strange and a little panicked. it's all so new to you but you trust hyunjin with your whole life, you know he wouldn't do anything to hurt you.
the knot tightens and tightens in the pit of your stomach, walls squeezing around hyunjin's digits making it harder for him to move. he smirks, knowing that you're close by the way you've gone radio silent and your stomach is dipping.
“c-close..” you choke out. hyunjin simply hums. you didn't give chance to warn hyunjin. the knot in your stomach suddenly snaps, body shaking and becoming overwhelmed as your release hits you - hard.
your body shakes and trembles, eyes squeezing shut as you squirt your juices out onto hyunjin. hyunjin releases your neck gently, watching the way your body twists and turns, your juices spilling out onto his fingers, arms and bedsheets. you feel light headed, stars in your peripheral vision due to the pressure and intensity of your orgasm.
hyunjin slowly and gently drives his fingers to help ride out your high, feeling your walls uncontrollably contract due to your release. the sensitivity hits you soon after as you come down from your high, causing you to push hyunjin's hand away gently.
he laughs softly as he pulls his fingers out of you. you heavily pant, body convulsing and twitching as you struggle to uncloud your hazy mind. hyunjin notices, gently stroking your hair and hushing you.
“it’s ok baby. i'm here, focus on my voice.” he soothes. you do just that, your mind coming back down to reality. you hazily look up at hyunjin, smiling weakly as your body feels heavy with exhaustion.
“that’s my girl. hello baby.” he softly chuckles. you give him a simple hum. 
“did i..?” you ask, throat dry and voice hoarse.
“you did. it's a lot too.” you sit up slowly, eyes widening at the sight of the soaked sheets and hyunjin's arm. you notice how the curve of your ass and thighs also feel very damp.
“oh my god.. that's so embarrassing.” you whine, flopping back down on the bed and hiding behind your hands. hyunjin laughs softly, gently pulling your hands away from your face.
“that was not embarrassing. in fact, it was fucking hot and i want to see it again.”
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tags [open]: @septicrebel ; @bbujiikseu ; @cixrosie ; @alyszaen ; @writerracha ; @hyunluvxo ; @oshimee
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its-taeil-time · 2 years
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Mark Lee
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☁︎ - fluff // ✶ - angst // ☽ - mature  
✧ total: 26 ✧
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one-shots
watch me  [14.6k] ☽
➥ voyeurist!mark, snowballing
you pick up the voyeuristic habit of watching your neighbor that never closes his curtains and whose face you never see. on an unrelated note, you start dating the cute barista from down the street that also happens to live in the building across from yours. what could happen?
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watermelon sugar  [11.4k] ☁︎✶
➥ road trip!au, enemies to lovers
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a series of white lies  [10.5k] ☁︎
➥ high school!au, childhood best friends to lovers
❝ he calls me ‘dude.’ i can’t date a guy whose term of endearment for me is the same one he uses for johnny suh. ❞
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day dream  [8.2k] ☁︎
➥ 90s!au, brother’s best friend!mark
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mark lee sucks at technology.  [5.9k] ☁︎
➥ part of the not clickbait series, youtuber!au, best friends to lovers
tap the heart if you have a big, fat, embarrassing crush on your best friend!
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payback  [4.9k] ☽
➥ brat tamer!mark, brat!reader, ft. brat!haechan
when you and hyuck take teasing mark a bit too far, he puts you both in your places.
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cherry flavored thoughts  [3.8k] ☁︎☽
➥ perv nerd!mark, dom!mark, popular!reader
you invite mark over to study with ulterior motives and he happily goes despite having the filthiest thoughts of you.
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a-side.  [3.7k] ☁︎✶
➥ college!au, best friends to lovers
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childhood dreams  [3.3k] ☁︎✶
➥ singer!mark, childhood friends to strangers to lovers
you’ve been thinking of childhood dreams lately, and it seems like mark’s been doing the same.
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teach me [3.3k] ☽
➥ boyfriend!mark, exhibitionism, ft. yuta
yuta teaches mark how to be more confident/ dominant in bed
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you’re my cup of tea  [2.2k] ☁︎
➥ established relationship!au, boyfriend!mark
a fluffy fic when you’ve got your period and your boyfriend Mark comes over to spend the day with you
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this is new  [2.1k] ☁︎☽
➥ established relationship!au, virgin boyfriend!mark
REQUESTED: Could you write a smut where virgin mark and virgin y/n are making out and she comes to sit on his leg and he can feel some wetness on his leg and it drives him crazy, the rest is for u to decide  
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put a finger down  [1.6k] ☁︎☽ (suggestive)
➥ college!au, drunk!reader, friends to ?
wherein mark lee finds you drunk for the first time and promises to himself that he should make sure that you never get wasted ever again.
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series
nothing yet.
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blurbs/ drabbles
best friends to ? ☁︎
as your roommate ☁︎
what kissing him would taste like ☁︎
being surprised by s/o during practice ☁︎
aftercare ☁︎☽ (suggestive)
nsfw a to z analysis ☽
how experienced he is ☽
thigh riding ☽
jealous!mark ☽
sub!mark ☽
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reacts
fake dating ☁︎
platonic kissing (dream version) ☁︎
platonic kissing (127 version) ☁︎
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timestamps
nothing yet.
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issamultistan · 1 year
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♡ lin’s sfw masterlist ♡
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please tread lightly, if you are a minor (or dislike nsfw) please do not look on my blog any further. i am a smut account.
everything included is [person] x reader only. if a prompt is in use (not just mine) it’ll be in bold. also please read all warnings first before reading any of my works, thank you !!!
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key/guide:
☾ = my favorites, ☽ = audience favorites
♡ = any works, ♥︎ = special/full fics
colors - special works
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i’ll be doing: drabbles, full fics, headcanons, imagines, mtls, reactions, smaus, and timestamps [more may be added in the future].
this is when that odd occurrence hits me and i go all soft and write fluff or sumn … (VERY RARE)
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kpop 𐐪𐑂
♡ nishimura riki — 1:45 PM / 13:45. ☽
♡ yang jungwon — mishap. ☾
multi 𐐪𐑂
currently empty as of right now!
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ren-jay · 2 years
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masterlist
welcome to my masterlist! minors please do not interact.
content advisory key:
☽ - suggestive
♡ - explicit
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huang renjun
timestamps:
☽  [22:58]
♡  [21:35]
short fics:
♡  [“…Right now?”]  1.0k. a lazy morning in italy with renjun where pancakes aren’t the only thing on the menu ;)
♡  [Shhh]  0.8k. your roommate asked you not to get down with anyone tonight. but when renjun shows up at your door, you simply cannot resist breaking the rules.
♡  [Everything and More]  0.8k. haechan is a good boyfriend. he’d do anything to please you. so of course you tie him to the bedframe and have your way with him. for the most part, at least ;)
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jishyucks · 2 years
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*✲゚*。⋆ nct dream blurbs & timestamps *✲゚*。⋆
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☼ – fluff ~ ☽ – angst ~ bolded – my favourites
♡ M A R K
[5:49]
⇾ Crushes & Notes | Pt.2 - {☼ secret admirer au}
⇾ Red Laces - {unfinished cinderella au}
⇾ One for You - {☼ best friend’s brother!au, implied f2l}
♡ R E N J U N
[8:29]
⇾ untitled love song - {☽☼ f2l}
♡ J E N O
[7:37]
⇾ If Only - {☼}
♡ H A E C H A N
[8:14]
⇾ untitled
⇾ Break a leg
⇾ twinkle in your eyes - {☼}
♡ J A E M I N
[4:40]
⇾ Prince!Jaemin - {☼}
♡ J I S U N G
[5:37] ‣ [7:22]
°•. ✿ .•°
© 2023 jishyucks. pls do not copy/repost, translate, or claim as your own!
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little-svt · 2 years
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sailorrequest · 1 year
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kquil · 1 year
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REMUS LUPIN | 15:09 ⏤NOT SO SECRET ADMIRER
SUM. : you can't hide your adoration for remus lupin and often end up staring at him, good thing he thinks you're really cute
G. : obvious secret admirer reader ; flustered remus ; reader is adorable but shy ; remus is insecure ; james, sirius and peter being a tease ; fluff
LENGTH : 1.2k
NOT PROOFREAD OR EDITED
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The first time Remus noticed you, he thought you were staring at the man beside him instead, boisterously laughing away at a comment James made. It was a common occurance to see cute girls longingly pinning after one of his best friends from a distance because why wouldn’t that be the case? Sirius had the looks, the attitude, the charms, he had everything. And, although Remus was happy for his friend, he couldn’t help but feel slightly tortured over the fact that some who had such a darling look about them fell for such a notorious playboy. 
Before he could stop himself, Remus pointed you out to Sirius, who immediately turned towards you, eager to send a flirtatious wink your way but quickly realised the slight misalignment of your gaze. Following your stare, a slow smirk took over his dashing features.
“Nah, she’s staring at you mate,” Sirius chuckles, relishing in his tall friend’s shocked and flustered expression.
“No way that’s true…” Remus uttered. He hardly gains any attention because of his visible scars, he can’t imagine such a cute girl giving him such courtesy. 
“See for yourself,” Sirius prompts with a subtle nod in your direction. He’s a little impressed by how lost in the moment you were, staring at Remus with such a yearning stare, he feels a little swell of pride in his chest knowing that his friend had such a devoted admirer, “look at her and if you meet eyes instantly then she's staring at you, not me. Bonus if she gets flustered and acts like she wasn't looking in the first place,” 
“Fine…” still in disbelief over the fact that he had an admirer, Remus turned in your direction, confident that you would not react in the way Sirius had described. 
“You’ve got a sweet one there Moony,” Sirius teased, preparing for the usual shove to push his shoulder back but it never came. 
You reacted exactly as Sirius had described and Remus couldn’t believe just how cute you were.
After that small encounter, Remus has noticed you more and more often. It’s come to the point where the other marauders had begun teasing him by pointing you out in the sea of students whenever they happened to spot you.  
“Hey look, it’s your missus, Moony,” Sirius grinned, pointing at you during dinner, “give her some sugar, will you?” 
“Don’t look now but I can see future Mrs Lupin staring at her beloved for the 1000th time today,” James directed Remus’ attention to you staring at him while walking to a class, hugging your books to your chest, “I wonde-'' James began but was cut off when he and the rest of the marauders saw you bump into another student with a squeak. You had been so distracted with your staring that you neglected to look where you were going. Could you get any more adorable?
“It’s your wife, Moony, don’t be shy now and say hello,” Peter jabbed at Remus’ side with a toothy grin, brows jumping up and down in suggestion.
They all deserved being hit upside the head for their teasing but they persisted; they knew Remus had grown a unique fondness for you too and, despite their frequent playful taunting, at some point they worried that Remus would soon grow tired of you but his affection only seemed to grow more instead. Soon enough, they found out that you were a year below them and a Ravenclaw who, naturally, spent a lot of her time in the library studying. 
In support of their friend, the boys sacrificed more time hanging out at the library so that Remus and you could have your moment together. That moment being more like stolen glances from across the room when the other wasn’t looking. 
It started off cute but now it was just pure frustration for all the marauders but Remus.
Clearly there could be something between you two but you didn’t know that you had caught Remus’ attention and Remus was too afraid to confront you himself, his insecurities winning over the obvious fact that you liked him. They did their best to tempt Remus into making a move but he was stubborn and stood his ground; the boys grew terribly close to pulling out patches of their own hair. 
Remus doesn’t ever act on his desires. For a very long time, he has discouraged himself from doing things he wants to do simply because he doesn't think he deserves to be happy. Because he is a monster. He doesn’t want to get his hopes up and he doesn't believe he could be a boyfriend that you so clearly deserve. You need someone present, who won’t keep secrets, who can provide a good future for you and that someone wasn’t him. You’re very cute and your dream-like staring is flattering but Remus couldn’t do something so cruel to you. 
“I’m sure she will understand, Moony,” Sirius reassures as the four of them walk to their next class. 
“Yeah, we don’t care for your furry little problem, and as your future wife, neither would she,” James adds as Peter nods along beside him. 
“Stop it,” Remus demands in a soft tone. He knows they mean well but his decision is final, he’s staying away from you. 
“Ah!” a squeal followed by the thudding of fallen books relays the sudden force that collides with Remus’ torso. The boys notice something far earlier than he did and have jumped away without being noticed, leaving Remus to panic as he realises who you are and what had just happened. 
Immediately kneeling down, Remus helps you collect up your books and other equipment, “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, are you alright?” Remus rambled, his eyes searching your figure for any sign of injury; he knows he’s a big, tall guy and with his infliction had an unassuming strength behind his lanky figure so he was worried. Thankfully you seemed okay.
It doesn’t take long for you to realise who you had bumped into and were forced into a trance as your movements slowed and restored to what you were used to doing - staring at the man of your affections in awe. There’s something about Remus Lupin that draws your eye. As a prefect, he’s already well respected and carries a dignified air about him that contrasts endearingly to his soft appearance. 
He’s really pretty and handsome, so much so that his scars never take away from his looks, instead the marred skin adds to his unique charms. You adore how smart he is, you love his smile, love that he smells like chocolate whenever he walks past, love the way his hands look when he’s reading a book - you adore him. But you’ve always been too shy to confront anyone and that included Remus, so you settled for keeping your distance and admired him from afar only. 
Now that you were forced into such an innocuous but incredibly intimate interaction with him, you don’t know what to do. You let him guide you back up to your feet and hand you back your small pile of books. He’s smiling at you and saying words you couldn’t hear because you were just so enamoured. 
“You’re really pretty…” you whisper with admiration in your eyes and love in your voice, realising too late what you had said aloud and running off in embarrassment, desperately uttering your apologies as you go. 
With the tips of his ears glowing red, Remus stares off at your retreating figure with a soft smile on his lips.
‘Maybe I should ask her out…’ 
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A/N : remus is too pretty for his own good, ami right or am i right?
NAVI. | PART 2
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star1117-archives · 2 years
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𝟏𝟒: 𝟐𝟖 - 𝐉.𝐖𝐘
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➵ Pairing : Wooyoung x Fem!reader
➵ Genre : Smut + High school/College au (unspecified)
➵ W.C : 519
➵ Warnings : Mentions of bullying, Enemies with benefits, Mentions of exhibitionism, Marking, Mentions of dumbification, Mentions of pornography, Semi-public sex.
➵ A/N : Under 16’s DNI.
➵ Network : @cacaokpop-fics
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Wooyoung pulled a pornographic moan from your lips as he pulled your legs closer to his waist, his strokes were reaching parts of your body that were foreign even to you, untouched by your fingers. While his thrusts were rough his touch was surprisingly soft, his grip on your hips firm but careful. His thumbs rubbed small circles on your love handles as you gripped his shoulders tightly, eyes squeezed shut as you called his name.
A small laugh left his lips, but it wasn’t mocking like it usually was. He pressed a sweet kiss to your cheek, his soft demeanour paired with his rough, erratic movements confusing you even more. His head pressed into the crook of your neck, nuzzling into your skin as he stifled more groans, nipping and licking at you hungrily.
”Fuck.. making me feel this way.. stop it.”
You struggled to breathe with the brutal pace Wooyoung was keeping up, hardly able to reply.
”H-uh? Wha- S-shit! Wooyoung!”
A low grunt left Wooyoung’s lips as he abused your g-spot with a powerful thrust, head thrown back in ecstasy as you clenched tight, gripping him like a vice.
”Stop being- ngh! so f-fucking hot.. it makes me sick watching people stare at you like that.”
Your brain couldn’t even process his words, all you could think of was the way he was pistoning in and out of you. He felt so good, and that’s all that mattered right now, not his words, or how he treats you outside this dingy cupboard.
”Wear a- fuck- skirt like that again and I’ll bend you o-over one of the desks next time.”
You nodded your head quickly, your back arching off the wall Wooyoung had you up against. Wooyoung chuckled before sucking and licking at your neck, gripping your thighs when they started to shake around his waist. When you heard the chattering of other students however, your nails dug deeper into his skin.
”What, don’t wanna be seen with me? The narcissistic jock fucks the school’s genius dumb, what a great porno we’d be.”
You let a hand fly at Wooyoung’s chest but it had no power behind it, not doing any damage at all. He hoisted you up higher on his waist and cupped your cheek once he knew you were secure. How could someone be so caring in the dark yet push you around in public? Stand by while his friends tipped their lunches on you? You had tried to find the answer, but Wooyoung was the only problem you couldn’t solve.
You were soon brought out of your thoughts however when he left a kiss on your cheek, hips now snapping up into you at a lethal pace when he heard the warning bell. Three minutes till class.
”W-Wooyoung! We have to-!“
Wooyoung put a hand over your mouth as he heard the footsteps of students heading to class, not ceasing his movements as he whispered into your ear. As he spoke he adjusted his hips, now hitting your g-spot with every needy thrust.
”Don’t worry babe, I’ll make sure you come before math.”
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sokkagatekeeper · 2 years
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so i decided to make a diagram of the atla timeline. unfortunately, tumblr is killing its resolution but i hope it's clear enough. i'm sure many people across different platforms have analyzed this before and come to similar or different conclusions than i have, but here's my take.
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anyway, in case it's not clear, each column is one book. and if you're unfamiliar with the symbols used, they represent the phase the moon is in at each point on the timeline (so, it's a month from one 🌑︎ to another). 🌑︎ = new moon, 🌕︎ = full moon, ☽︎ = waxing crescent, ☾ = waning crescent, and 🌖︎ = waning gibbous. (the standard symbols are the moon phases as they're viewed from the northern hemisphere, but it turns out that, throughout atla, there are only ever views of not-full moons when the gaang is in the northern hemisphere. so, it works out).
explanations for everything under the cut!
first, a couple disclaimers. to be clear, all of this is approximate. it's based on the phases of the moon, the solstices, and the fall equinox. i tried to incorporate every time the moon is shown, but there are a few full moons that are in the background of shots that i simply could not rationalize in the timeline (namely, there are full moons in the backgrounds of “return to omashu,” “the chase,” “the guru,” and possibly “the avatar and the fire lord.” that last one is complicated though, i'll explain later). if i considered every background shot of the full moon to be canon, this journey would take longer than the time limits given by the solstices. so, shots of the moon are always considered canon if they affect the plot (for example, in “the puppetmaster”), and otherwise are considered canon when i am able to make them make sense with the storyline.
whenever there is a shot of a moon that is not full, it is noted on the timeline. otherwise, only full and new moons are shown on the timeline, so that it's easier to get a sense of how much time each segment is.
i'm also making some assumptions here: that the lunar cycle is ~29.5 days long, and that the year is 365 days long (and that there are therefore ~182 days between solstices/equinoxes. the atla planet looks completely different from ours (and i like the theory that the atla planet is smaller than ours, too), so it would make complete sense if their years and/or lunar cycles were different lengths than ours. however, i need to make some assumptions if i want to get anywhere with this. but if someone wants to try to analyze the timeline in a way that doesn't make these assumptions, that could be interesting as well!
anyway. here are some notes.
there's no real reason to believe that the show starts on a new moon, but it works out with the timing (since it makes sense for “imprisoned,” a full moon, to take place a couple weeks later), and it's nice to imagine that a new story begins on a new moon :)
the full moon in “imprisoned” is shown at 8:18 (i'm gonna include timestamps—referring to the version of atla on netflix—instead of screenshots of the moon, because unfortunately, i would quickly reach the image limit if i used screenshots :/)
the waxing crescent in “the winter solstice: part 1” is shown at 12:08. speaking of which, seasons here are going to be referring to the seasons in the northern hemisphere. the winter solstice happens in the northern hemisphere in book 1, the summer solstice happens in the northern hemisphere in book 3, and the deadline for everything is when the comet arrives “the end of the summer”—referring to the end of the summer in the northern hemisphere. this checks out with the fact that sokka refers to “midnight sun madness” in the first episode, implying that there are 24-hour (or at least very long) daylight hours in the south pole at that time of year. we do see many scenes in daylight in the northern water tribe, however. my conclusion from that is that the northern water tribe is simply not as far north as the southern water tribe is south.
the waning crescent in “the waterbending master” is shown at 22:04.
the full moon in “the siege of the north” is shown several times, perhaps most prominently at 22:51. this gives the gaang about 2.5 weeks in the northern water tribe. i think this timing makes sense, as it gives sokka and yue enough time to bond, and it gives katara time to learn some waterbending (though, of course, it's still very impressive how quickly she picked it up!). it also gives zhao time to organize troops for the invasion as quickly as possible. it's hilarious that he attacked the northern water tribe during a full moon, though. maybe he thought that killing the moon spirit would only work during a full moon? or that it would be more badass to do it that way? he also invaded them during winter. which. i suppose that despite all that time in the library, he learned nothing about napoleon. sad 4 him.
the full moon in “the blind bandit” is shown at 15:08.
the full moon in “zuko alone” is shown at 10:39. i see no reason not to think that it's plausible that “zuko alone” would happen at the same time as “the blind bandit.”
the full moon in “the desert” is shown at 13:43. i want to note that this appearance of the moon, while not strictly relevant to the plot, is still more than just artistic. upon thinking that a cloud in front of the moon is appa, sokka (while high on cactus juice) says, “appa? but why would princess yue need him? she's the moon—she flies for herself!” :((
the waning gibbous in “the serpent's pass” is shown at 13:10. i appreciate that the animators/writers (idk enough abt television production to have any idea who would've been in charge of this) put thought into the fact that this appearance of the moon (which is plot-relevant, as it clearly symbolizes sokka's lingering grief and guilt over yue while he is with suki) would be a waning gibbous, as it takes place not long after the full moon of the desert. but also i mean it's not actually a gibbous shape lol it's crescent-shaped so idk. im still assuming that it was meant to be a gibbous, because it's bigger than a half moon, and it was just drawn in a crescent shape for artistic reasons
the various tales in “tales of ba sing se” don't necessarily all take place on the same day, but there's a full moon in “the tale of zuko” at 18:04. at this point, the gaang would've spent a few weeks in ba sing se, which makes sense to me. we can also assume that “the tale of momo” happens shortly after that full moon, because...
a full moon is shown at the end of “appa's lost days” at 22:54. then, appa makes a footprint—the same footprint that momo falls asleep in at end of “the tale of momo.”
the full moon is shown multiple times in “the awakening,” but most prominently at 21:38, when yue comes down to speak to aang.
for the rest of book 3a, i think it's best to work backward. we know that “the day of black sun” takes place during a new moon, because all solar eclipses take place during a new moon. so, “the puppetmaster” must have taken place two weeks before that, as its full moon is obviously quite plot-relevant. “the avatar and the fire lord” takes place a bit before that, on the summer solstice (the fact that it's the solstice is mentioned at the beginning of the episode).
however, in zuko's pov of “the avatar and the fire lord,” a full moon is shown at 4:26. so, there are two possibilities here: either you choose to ignore this full moon, and think of it as simply an artistic choice that does not actually make sense with the timeline, or you choose to think of zuko's pov and aang's pov of this episode happening at different times. i think it's completely a matter of opinion as to which interpretation is more compelling to you.
another thing to note about book 3a is that, in “the painted lady,” sokka mentions that they only have “a few weeks” to get to where they're meeting hakoda and everyone else. according to this timeline i've made, they definitely had a month or so until the day of black sun at that point. but i don't think this is actually evidence against my timeline—sokka is extremely neurotic (and has adhd-related time blindness, but that's less relevant—he does have his extremely detailed schedule to make up for it) and is definitely one to exaggerate how little time they have to do things.
this timeline gives 2 weeks between the invasion and the full moon of “the southern raiders” (a very plot-relevant full moon, as katara uses it to bloodbend). it's a bit of a squeeze, but i do think that the events of “the western air temple,” “the firebending masters,” and “the boiling rock” could all plausibly fit into that amount of time.
i was originally going to ignore the shots of the full moon in “the ember island players,” because i thought it didn't make sense for it to take place a full month after “the southern raiders.” however, given the fact that it is shown multiple times (in the shot of the theater right before the gaang gets into their seats, and in the background of aang and katara's conversation outside), i considered it more. the reason i thought it didn't make sense at first was katara's line at the beginning of the episode, where she asks zuko whether it's really safe to stay at the fire lord's vacation home. obviously, the doylist explanation for this is that the audience needs the answer, but wouldn't katara herself already know the answer? i think she does know the answer, but is asking anyway to annoy him. this fits with their dynamic later in the episode, where they have clearly become close enough that katara enjoys teasing zuko about his portrayal in the play. siblingism :)
the fact that the comet comes “by the end of the summer” leads me to believe that it comes shortly before the fall equinox. but the end of the timeline is pretty approximate—even if the comet came earlier than the very end of summer, aang still has nearly 2 months to learn firebending.
so. yeah :)
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its-taeil-time · 2 years
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Johnny Suh
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☁︎ - fluff // ✶ - angst // ☽ - mature
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➥ alpha!johnny, sugar daddy!johnny, virgin omega!reader, a/b/o, arranged 'union'
When a pack offers up you, an omega, to Johnny as a show of ‘good faith’, he knows he needs to get you out of there. The tricky part is introducing you to his all alpha pack and making it clear that he doesn’t have a claim on you and that you’re free to choose any mate you’d like. As your first heat living with Johnny looms, tensions rise. 
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➥ single dad!johnny, dilf!au with a twist, daddy issues, aged up Johnny (35)
Life had been moving smoothly. Managing to watch from afar as random people dealt with complications at your menacing hands. Disturbing their peace only to calm your crave for destruction.
That was until the day you met Johnny.
Johnny Suh. The first book cover you wished to not have judged so quickly. He would turn out to be your hardest lesson yet.
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➥ part of the ‘positions’ collection (but each fic is a stand-alone story), husband!johnny
you and your husband johnny decide to take your marriage to the next step.
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love on the floor [5k] ☽
➥ alpha camboy!johnny, omega!reader, a/b/o
‘Dude check this out.’ Your friend drops a link in your chat. Demanding you to open it. ‘This guys holding a contest to let one of his viewers join him!’
‘Your favorite Alpha’: LIVE NOW!
Wait.
Isn’t that.. the stripper from the other night?!
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➥ exhibitionism, somnophilia, ft. jaehyun
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troublemaker  [2.7k] ☽
➥ professor!johnny, student!reader
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frustration  [2.3k] ☽
➥ johnny catches you masturbating
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best friend!johnny, angst
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issamultistan · 1 year
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♡ lin’s multifandom masterlist ♡
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this masterlist is entirely nsfw! please be warned, minors do not interact with ANY of my SMUT works.
everything included is [person] x reader only. if a prompt is in use (not just mine) it’ll be in bold. also please read all warnings first before reading any of my works, thank you !!!
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key/guide:
✧ = fluffy smut, ✦ = hard smut
☆ = angsty smut, ★ = humorous smut
☾ = my favorites, ☽ = audience favorites
♡ = any works, ♥︎ = special/full fics !!
red - smut | colors - specials works
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i’ll be doing: drabbles, full fics, headcanons, imagines, mtls, reactions, and timestamps.
and please remember before reading, even if i don’t really write much other than kpop, if i have a brainrot other than kpop i’ll still write abt it ;)
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male characters 𐐪𐑂
♥︎ blaise zabini — greengreengreen. ☽
♡ miguel o’hara — use me. ☾
female characters 𐐪𐑂
currently empty as of right now!
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hyuckilstan · 2 years
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Who do you love? - L.Mh
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Pairing: Lee know/Minho x afab!reader
Genre: smut, angst at the end
Warnings: not exactly proof read, mentions of a toxic relationship, breeding kink, infidelity, oral(fem receiving), pussy slapping(like once), unprotected sex, dirty talk?, petnames (kitten, princess), (I think that’s about it)
Wc: 2.7k+ words
a/n: it was supposed to be a timestamp and somehow it ended up in angst- well enjoy any ways ig ;-;
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“No, we can’t....atleast not again,” you pushed Minho back by his chest, trying avoid his kiss full of hunger and need, the male only scoffs at you, pushing you back further down to the bed.
“You said that last time too, but it ended with you begging me to cum in you, I don’t see why we shouldn’t princess,” Minho says in a hushed tone with an all too familiar smirk, as he got closer you could smell his cologne, it was muscular yet had sweetness, if that even makes sense.
You gave up trying to reject his kiss as his hand grabbed both of yours, pinning them on top of you. “See? You will always submit to me,” he says pulling away then kissing you with more vigor and lust.
Minho still wasn’t satisfied though, you were still hesitating, and you know more than anyone else he hates hesitation, especially coming from you when he literally has you under his hold, unable to move away.
So he gives a squeeze to your ass, earning a gasp from you giving him a sweet chance to slip his tongue in.
Push him away, push him away now before things get worse, you hated how you felt after the first time, it will be no different.
A part of your thoughts said, while the other begged to differ.
You really think you should though? It felt good, you felt great, he treated you so well and you’re going to push that away? He will fuck you and treat you better than that bastard ever have and will.
You know that if you were to tell him to stop, he will, that too swiftly. But much to your surprise (not really), you followed the words of your more sinful thoughts, giving in in the kiss.
You could feel his mischievous smirk against your lips as he hummed finally satisfied, he knew just how much of power and control he has over you, but yet he was careful to take advantage of that power.
Minho pulled away, his teeth tugged on your lips as he did so. His thumb grazes over your bottom lip, staring down at you, pushing your legs apart with his hand, “I wonder....” he starts speaking out after 10 seconds of silence where the only sound you could hear was your heavy breaths.
You looked up at him, he could see how your eyes sparkled, it caused his heart to beat faster, even though he had all the power, you were his weakness, he genuinely loves you. “I wonder what your boyfriend would think.”
You soon grew guilty again, but somehow you felt like you shouldn’t, that this was the only thing you actually needed, and that was Minho.....
“I bet he would be pissed to see your best friend fucking the absolute shit out of you until your legs pass out on you, until I have you squirming under me, begging for a sweet release, begging for my sweet release in you,” he says topping it off with the clicks of his tongue.
You were rather embarrassed than guilty at this point, telling yourself that your boyfriend wasn’t any better than you, nothing but a jerk to you and a total dick. And the way Minho said those words encouraged those thoughts.
“But you know what? I love it, I love how you always go to me and not him, as you should because a scumbag like him doesn’t deserve you my love, you’re too precious,” he says again.
You observed Minho’s movements as he took off your jeans, unzipping the zipper with his teeth, kissing your lower abdomen as he pulls the jeans off of your legs, leaving you only with panties which stuck to your heat uncomfortably.
“I don’t know how you don’t see me as an option kitten, I take good care of you, I treat you so well, you should consider yourself lucky you get this much from someone like me,” it sounded like he was being egotistic, but you know it hurt him, he just had a certain way of hiding his true feelings.
And what he truly meant would be, why did you keep choosing that asshole instead of Minho who treats you so well and cares for you? You were chasing for something difficult from a difficult person. He loves you, your boyfriend doesn’t.
You didn’t answer, keeping quiet, “Very well,” that’s all he said before his mouth was connected to your heat, he was so quick with it too. Your back arched as he dipped his tongue in your hole, gasping out loudly you held on the sheets besides you.
He ate you out with so much hunger as his nose rubbed against your clit sending you to a heaven of pleasure, his hums sent vibrations straight to your core making you squirm under him but he held you in place with his muscular arms.
“Y-you can’t leave marks” you whispered as he nibbled on your inner thighs, Minho lets out a sigh that blew straight to your entrance, making you jerk your hips.
“How pathetic, then break the fuck up with him,” he growled as he dove in to eat you out again, this time even with more force that left you whimpering as tears started forming at the sides your eyes.
“I- I can’t- I love him-” you managed to response, biting at the flesh of your wrist in an attempt to hold back the filthy sounds that exits your mouth.
Minho gives you a sarcastic laugh, followed with a stone cold expression, “If you loved him, we wouldn’t be here,” he said with annoyance in his tone, that very annoyance that made him go more harsh, deeper, as if he was trying to prove to you something.
That something being that he is actually all you do need, not that asshole.
His tongue lapped up all your arousal that oozed out of your hole, dipping his tongue in and slurping the wetness along your folds. It had you writhing under him, the pleasure soon becoming overwhelming with how he worked his magic with his tongue.ou wouldn’t be asking me to fuck you in the first place,” he pulls away just as you were about to release, your whined turned into a yelp as his palms placed flat to your cunt, making you jolt in surprise.
His tongue lapped up all your arousal that oozed out of your hole, dipping his tongue in and slurping the wetness along your folds. It had you writhing under him, the pleasure soon becoming overwhelming with how he worked his magic with his tongue.You wouldn’t be asking me to fuck you in the first place,” he pulls away just as you were about to release, your whined turned into a yelp as his palms placed flat to your cunt, making you jolt in surprise.
Minho didn’t say anything, he didn’t need to either, you could tell what his next move was about to be when he moved up to kiss you harshly and pulling you by the hair.
“Fucking pathetic,” he growled at you, the thing about sleeping with Minho was that, he knew exactly what you needed and how much or how less you need it.
He was harsh, but not too harsh to leave you with actual genuine tears, and it would end up with great aftercare, in his words, he wouldn’t have taken care of you this much if it wasn’t for the feelings he had for you.
He was straightforward with his feelings the day he knew he started liking you, but he wasn’t one to force you to leave that douche, that was not him, he wants you to make the decision yourself, if it doesn’t play out the way he wants it to, well....too bad, he would have to deal with it.
That’s what he thought because like mentioned before, he might be aware of the power he has over you but, he’s extremely careful not to take advantage of that, it would feel wrong and even if he wouldn’t show it, the guilt will eat him alive.
There is a constant dilemma in your head, risk your time waiting for the love your boyfriend used to give to you, or choose your best friend who fucked you right.
It might seem easy, its not, you were more than terrified of risking your friendship with Lee know, as if you didn’t already with your affairs, but that is past the point, it was the fact that you couldn’t exactly see yourself dating him.
Were there times you saw yourself begging him to just fuck you with no further teasing nor edging under him? Definitely, perhaps more than you’d like. But were there times where you saw yourself waking up next to him, giving him a peck, telling him you love him, him cooking for you, holding hands as you went out to the 24/7 stores at night to buy ice creams or take care of Soonie, Doongie and Doori together? Not really.
Which is why you would prefer to stay like this....and distract yourself with a great fuck, not only you, but him on that part as well.
Your hands gripped on his shoulder closing your eyes shut as he entered into your wet hole. “Fuck- fuck fuck” you hissed as you threw your head back, you could feel each inch enter you with ease, filling you up nicely and fully.
“That’s right, only I can make you feel like this,” he leans down to kiss on your collarbones and shoulders, his hips moving grinding against yours with no rush, atleast for now.
“Isn’t that right?” his hands grip your jaw tightly, forcing you to look at him, he was amused with how ruined you seemed to be, especially with how your face contorted out of pleasure with each roll of his hips as his cock slid in and out of your hole.
“So. Fucking. Wet.” he says between eversharp thrusts he delivered to you, you couldn’t even process anything properly now, no words came out of you, a chocked moan was the only sound that left your mouth, your breath was knocked out of you with how good Minho was fucking you.
you couldn’t even process anything properly now, no words came out of you, a chocked moan was the only sound that left your mouth, your breath was knocked out of you with how good Minho was fucking you.
“You like to be fucked stupid don’t you, yet you don’t ask your boyfriend, yet you hopped right to my cock,” Minho chuckled sadistically leaning down to whisper to your ears.
“Who fucks you better princess?”
You were going fucking crazy, your tears flowed down your cheeks, gripping on his shoulders or the sheets, cursing and whimpering with each snap of his hips.
“Answer me,” he growled at your ear, nibbling at your ear lobe as his strong hands gripped your hips as he fucked into you much faster than he did before, earning a loud moan from you.
“Y-you, you fuck me better,” you finally whispered as an answer, “That’s right, me, I‘m the one who fucks you right,” Minho mumbles against your neck, you could feel his lips curling up to a smile when he kissed your neck before he pulled away.
He looked at your fucked out expression, and that encouraged him to do more, which is why he started to play with your erect nipples, pinching them lightly and he also lifted one of your legs over bus shoulder, allowing more entrance.
His name left your mouth as a loud moan as he did so, every “last time” with Minho felt like the first, it felt so good in so many wrong levels. For starters, you were moaning Minho’s name loudly in an apartment you share with not him, but your boyfriend.
“That’s right, say my name,” he says as his cock continuously hit your g-spot, which made it hard for you to think properly, all you felt was extreme pleasure, with a pinch of guilt.
Like his request, his name left your mouth like a mantra, the rhythm of his hips were unpredictable, sometimes he would slowly move his hips but thrust as deep as he can, and sometimes he would just rail you, holding you in place if you squirmed around.
But you lived the unpredictable nature of him, it was never an unpleasant surprise, like now.
Your back arched when he started moving in an inhumane speed, he seemed to be keeping that pace too, it made you see stars and once again losing your ability to say out anything, only pathetic and weak whines and whimpers left your mouth.
Once again, you felt your orgasm build up strongly, Minho hissed when you clenched around him tightly, to which he understood that you were holding in your orgasm.
“Oh kitten, I taught you well,” he gave you an amused smile, “Don’t worry, you’ll cum all over my dick, do you want that?” he asks and you nod with a hum.
His pace seemed to slow down as well and you could feel his dick twitch in you, it told you all you needed to know that he was close as well.
“Cum for me kitten,” on cue to his words, you finally released the orgasm that had built up and it flowed out of you as a lewd moan left your mouth totally forgetting that you had to be quiet.
Minho watched as your orgasm flowed out coating his length that was still in you, he cursed under his breath as he lazily fucked your abused hole to chase his own release, the wet and lewd sounds filled the room as he moved his hips.
“Where do you want me to cum princess?” he asks while breathing heavily. “Please- cum in me.”
Minho chuckled with a smirk on his face, as if he was expecting you to say that, “How dirty, very well,” you gasped when he started to thrust rather deep in you as he held you in place with a strong grip.
“Oh god fuck- fuck you-” his eyes were shut tight and his eyebrows furrowed as he finally came in your hole and filled you up nicely with his warm seeds.
Minho took the time to catch his breath and pulled out, he leaned down placing his forehead against yours to look you in the eyes, his eyes then travelled down to your plump lips.
You could tell he was hesitating to kiss you, so you took the lead and broke the distance between your lips for a sweet kiss, but it was nowhere near lustful or heated, instead it felt perfect for the moment.
Minho felt happy you were the one who made the advance, but perhaps he hoped too quick, he soon was disappointed when you pushed him away facing to the side as he leaned in for another kiss.
His smile turned into a frowned when you refused to look at him in the eyes, “I see that’s how it is...” he got up, the warmth of his body against yours leaving as well.
You watched as he started to dress himself facing his back at you. And once again, guilt grew over you, you could tell just how sad and disappointed he was, you picked up a discarded collared shirt near the bed to put it on as well in order to avoid a long awkward silence.
“Minho I’m so-”
“Save it,” he sighed after putting on his shirt and facing you, it was hard to read his expression, it was neutral, but you’re sure you had hurt him.
“I just find it unbelievable you push away the one that actually cares about you.”
“But he does care about me!-”
“You can keep telling yourself that, look I don’t mind you calling me up, but please just fucking stop leading me on if things are going to end like this anyway.”
You no longer had a defense, he is right, if you are unsure, you should stop giving him false hope, even if it lasted for a few seconds.
“You know me and you know how hard it is for me to express my feelings, but I do to you, and that shows just how much I love you Y/N, it hurts that it always starts with you pulling me in and ending with you pushing me away.”
Minho admits frustrated and pushing his hair back, “I know...I’m sorry,” you apologised again, “You should be sorry for yourself,” you’re not sure what Minho means by that but either way you know he’s probably right about it.
He lets out another long sigh before heading to the door, “You can do what you want, you can call me up, just keep my words in mind and stop leading me on if things will end this way.”
You flinched when he shut the door with great force, leaving you there in the messy bed that was once neatly made, were you making a right choice?
Who do you even love?
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