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kimnjss · 2 years

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candy girl | jhs sm au

banner by: @dee-ehn

🖇 synopsis:

— you met online with him requesting to fund your lifestyle. no idea who he is or what he looks like, but his offer is too appealing to deny. so you agree, sure you’ll never meet this man in person. but what happens when a regular at your club seems to feel a bit too familiar...

pairing: rapper!hoseok x stripper!reader

fic type: social media au

side ships: poly vmingi. jungkook x oc. namjoon x oc. yoongi x oc.

genre: smut!! idol au, sugar daddy au, sex worker au, hidden identity, some angst...

status: ongoing!!

updates: based on comments nd reblogs.

**NOTE. BC THIS AU IS BASED ON COMMENTS AND REBLOGS, UPDATES WILL ONLY COME WHEN THOSE ARE MET. IF YOU’D LIKE TIMELY UPDATES PLS DO YOUR PART ‼️

A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask! + if you’ve asked to be on my permanent taglist, you do not need to ask to be added to this one !!

parts:

prologue: stand up

character profiles: hoseok and more

character profiles: yn and sweets

part one: losing interest

part two: sloppy entertainment

part three: no touching

part four: requesting nudes

part five: pretty dancer

part six: important questions

part seven: scrawny ass

part eight: not fucking

part nine: dangerous territory

part ten: little tingle

part eleven: morning wood

part twelve: what boyfriend

part thirteen: parallel universe

part fourteen: very weird

part fifteen: trouble in paradise

part sixteen: very appreciative

part seventeen: beach night

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ticcitobysgoggles · 3 months

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🖤🔪🩸Jeff the Killer’s relationships with other pastas!!🩸🔪🖤

Please note that this is my own au/opinion and if you do not agree of like it then just move on

🎮BEN Drowned🎮

🎮| Best friends

🎮| Argues ALOT

🎮| Plays pranks and plays video games together on a daily basis (BEN always cheats)

🎮| Yelling\Roasting matches

🎮| Avoided by pretty much everyone when together

💙Eyeless Jack💙

💙 | Somewhat friends

💙 | Jeff comes in with small injuries regularly

💙 | Jack can tolerate Jeff but not for to long before he just finds him annoying

💙| He would never admit it, but Jeff was terrified and probably peed his pants when he first saw Jack

🍬Laughing Jack🍬

🍬| Enemies

🍬| They hate each other

🍬| Jeff often mocks and makes fun of him because of his clown appearance.

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💄Nina💄

💄| Somewhat friends

💄| Jeff came to realize that Nina was NOT

ROMANTICALLY obsessed with him.

💄| Nina never got offended over his attitude or snarky remarks either annoys Jeff but at the same time intrigues him.

💄| Nina is like a girl version of Jeff in a way so she’s like his “wingman”

🖤Jane🖤

🖤| NO. JUST NO

🖤| HATE HATE HATE EACHOTHER SM

🖤| If he ever insults her or anything, she always has one to say right back to him.

🖤| Jane would occasionally find Jeff’s knifes and break the majority of them so Jeff always has to hide them.

🧣Liu🧣

🧣| Eh

🧣| Claims they hate each other but deep down they still love one another

🧣| Sully fucking hates Jeff

🧣| Everytime Liu talks to Jeff and Jeff is rude or anything, Sully fights for control so he can give Jeff a piece of his mind

🪓Toby🪓

🪓| Eh, acquaintances\kinda friends

🪓| Jeff picks on Toby but more of in a playfuller way than with some others

🪓| Toby doesn’t like Liu and Jeff’s dynamic now and once asked Jeff about it but soon learned to just not ask

⏰Clockwork⏰

⏰| Never really interacted

⏰| Jeff has tried messing with her, but she can easily match his attitude and it annoys him

🧸Sally🧸

🧸| Sibling like relationship

🧸| Jeff picks on her a LOT

🧸| Jeff purposely tells Sally to do something stupid that would make her cry

📷Hoodie📷

📷| Frenemies

📷| Jeff doesn’t always get reactions that he wants from him so mainly just goes for others

📷| Unlike BEN, when Jeff get under Masky’s skin, it annoys him but he hides it well

🔫Masky🔫

🔫| Enemies

🔫| Masky HATES him to the CORS

🔫| Jeff likes to mess with Masky for fun as reactions are what Jeff likes

🔫| Masky is no where to be seen if BEN and Jeff are together

🎨Bloody Painter🎨

🎨| Enemies

🎨| Jeff is way to loud and rude for Helen

🎨| Been a target of one of BEN, Jeff, and KageKao’s pranks before and just tends to stay away from them

🎨| Jeff has made fun of Helen’s hobby of painting and they may or may not have had other out

🎭KageKao🎭

🎭| Friends

🎭| They sometimes prank together, but Ieff had BEEN pranked by Kagekao before

🎭| Often bribes Kagekao with wine if he won’t agree with something

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twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat · 7 months

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ARIIII AAAAAH how are you!!! 🥺 i am sending you flowers and cookies 🌸🍬 i hope your week is amazing!!

i'm also dropping by to thank you so much for the tags you left on my megumi fic ‘make this drive last ’til the end of this song’, (even just for reading it omg) BUT!! u left such cute tags i am 🥹

it's always such a compliment when ppl say my writing makes them fall in love w a character even more 🥹 i am so weak for college aus too and figured we could use some for megumi 🥹 and i am so hfdgbasjdf that you think my megumi is charming omg 😭 i didn't really intend him to be shjdbfs it's my first time writing him but i guess that IS his charm 🥹 one that creeps up on u !!! and udek !!! but YOU GET IT!! the attentiveness, the acts of service, the subtlety in his care... i think he's just like that!! without trying 🥹

and him looking for the longest song help HE REALLY WOULDDD and he wouldn't even know why he's doing that?? aaaah i'm so happy you pointed out your favourite lines too!! that eyelashes line was one of the first ones that came to me!! so i think i might have built the fic around it tbh 🥹 and i think it's so awfully sweet and romantic that they're both thinking the same thing without the other knowing (that they could stay longer) 🥹 yOU GET IT!! and cry baby and fallen star are such megumi picks too 😭 for his drives out alone.... yeah.....

thank you thank you thank you so much again ari 🥹 u are so sweet and i feel like i can always just trust u to GET me omg 😭 i'm so glad you liked my megumi 💗 i miss him sm too 😭

I’M DOING V WELL THANK U FOR ASKING….. i hope you’re doing good too sel!!! and that ur week so far has been wonderful!!!! i’m sending u all the flowers n cookies right back <3 we can share !!

AND OFC, thank YOU sm for writing it…. genuinely got me stuck in a megumi brainrot 😭😭 he’s not my Absolute Fave in jjk or anything but he’s def up there and i always forget how much i love him until i read a good fic or rewatch s1 and then i’m like. oh yeah gumi is perfect actually…..

but honestly!! there’s no need to thank me at all!! i loved reading it sm!!!! i think megumi is so unintentionally charming it’s crazy, even and ESPECIALLY when he’s being awkward… like. the way you said he clears his throat when there’s an awkward silence……. he’s so <33

i can’t BELIEVE this is your first time writing him btw, that’s crazy bc u really Get him. u get him so well. i feel like you’re just naturally super good at digging into characters brains lmaoo like!! all their lil habits n everything!!! just feel so canon to me.

you’re so sweet for taking the time to write this out sel :’3 i hope your day is/has been the loveliest greatest ever <3

#now that ive gotten a glimpse of college au megumi i will never let him go………#i feel like he would be a lit major. but tbh that might just be me projecting LMAOO #like classic lit. and hes extremely pretentious abt it but then i feel like he would also lowkey love gothic lit….. hes a brönte girlie #now im just thinking college gumi thoughts pshdjsjhd uve infected me sel!!!!#ask tag ✩

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ollieflopkins · 1 month

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🍄🍬

🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings

for Virgil/Andy, my beloved - I think about them as meeting when they were young and falling in love and being in a long-term relationship through adulthood so often. Like I've started and stopped multiple documents for an au of them at school together. there's always an aspect of separation in my hc too due to graduating and/or being at different clubs etc but finding their way back to each other. they've played at Liverpool together for so long and grown so much together so it's just natural hehe

🍬 ⇢ post an unpopular opinion about a popular fandom character

TRENT I love Trent sm as we all do, but he does not always have to bottom and Dominik/Jude/whoever does not always have to top. Plus some fics want to shut him up and make him whiny and blubbering and a baby. Trent fancies himself serious and composed and is funny and mature and so many fics make him so one dimensional. Let him be bratty, let him top sometimes like damn. Build a better Trent do him some justice okkkk

#ask game #thank you csenge dearest #football rpf #ao3

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writtenbymkl · 1 year

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hello 🥺 i am on my 1st day period and i stumbled upon GOOD PERSON !! you know what this fic does to me?? i cried like i just lost someone i cried for nonstop my tears just cant stop i feel like i went for a real heartbreak too although i havent date anyone for so long but this fic does smtg to me 😞💔 i mean i love hyuck so much and i cant have him irl so it just make me sadder actually which i bursts out for so long,, the fic is short but i still cried for 20 mins after done reading. I'd like to say i love ur fics sm pls keep writing i love u omg :(( ❤️‍🩹

-🍬

this is super sweet omg 😭 i’m sorry, i didnt mean to make you cry !!! it’s haechans power of making us all be sad (Ｔ▽Ｔ)

i love writing angst sm so next time i write another short au, i’ll try to make it longer :D and thank you for reading !! 🫂

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sunshineistyping · 2 years

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hi, i hope you're doing well! i love your work sm, the way you write sun/moon has me weak /p

is it alright to ask for sun/moon with a spider animatronic s/o who crawls on walls/ceilings and accidentally bumps into one of them?

(ignore if this makes you uncomfy or upset in any way!)

and if i can, i would like to be 🍬 anon please (i go by all pronouns, but prefer she/him)

Thank you so much 🍬 Anon! Welcome to the family!

Clumsy

Pairings: Moondrop/Moon x GN!Reader

I simply haven't written enough Moon content

Au: None

Warnings: Reader is a spider animatronic

People with arachnophobia, this shouldn't trigger it as I kept away from those descriptions but be warmed!

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“You should be more careful up there, we both know how clumsy you are.”

“I'm not clumsy!” You call down from the ceiling, your legs and arms helping you stay attached. You carried on crawling along, bored and trying to find something cool in your room. They'd recently added in a few glow-in-the-dark stickies and things so, of course, you invited Moon to check them out. You’d been silently hoping to find something cool to impress him but the longer you searched the less hope you had.

“Wall.”

“Wha-” your head crashed into the corner. Your sensors registered pain as two sets of hands retracted from the ceiling. Of course with so little keeping you upright you fell extremely ungracefully into a pile of limbs. You let out a groan, voice box hissing with the sound. The subtle noise of ringing bells brought you back. There, standing over you, was Moon. His head tilted to the side in amusement.

“Silly thing, Silly, Silly. I told you to be careful.” The dark jester laughed in amusement, faceplate spinning as he shifted slightly from one foot to the other.

“Shut up,” you mumble. Your sensors were definitely going to need maintenance considering you couldn't track Moons movements. After only a few seconds of laying on the floor, you sat up, two hands checking your back for damage and the other four keeping you upright. Thankfully there wasn't any.

“You should be more careful Muffet.”

“Muffet? As in little miss muffet? The nursery rhyme about a girl scared of spiders?” You huff and cross your arms as he chuckles.

“Yes, it's rather funny.”

“Its not.”

“Of course, of course. Then again you couldn't even see that wall so how would you be able to see a good joke?”

“Ouch.” You whine and stand, slightly taller than the Moon as you give him a light shove. It's not enough to send him flying backward but he does shift back just a bit. He laughs again, faceplate spinning.

“All in good fun, you know I’d never hurt you. You might hurt yourself though.” You let out another groan at his comment. You're not sure what it is about Moon that makes him so sarcastic and sly but honestly you've grown to love it.

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#fnaf x reader #security breach x reader #moondrop x reader #gender neutral insert #gender neutral reader

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kimnjss · 2 years

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losing interest

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kimnjss · 2 years

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sloppy entertainment

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kimnjss · 2 years

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prologue: stand up

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kimnjss · 2 years

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no touching | jhs

⤑ series: candy girl ⤑ pairing: rapper!hoseok x stripper!reader ⤑ genre: club scene. slight smut. sex work... night life(?) ⤑ rating: explicit (18+) ⤑ word count: 4.2K // unedited. ⤑ warnings: a very awkward hoseok... slight themes of infidelity (consensual), mentions of sex work, subtle dry humping... yn is really about her money. ⤑ A/N: the first written chapter! y’all i had soo much fun writing this?? like i’m a little rusty, but once it all started to flow?? i’m so excited for this fic nd i can’t wait to hear what y’all thinkkk ! soo let me knowww x

[ feel free to buy me a coffee! ]

MARCH 5TH, 2022 | 22:46

A place like this didn't seem fitting for a girl like you. That's the first thought Hoseok is having the moment he's stepping foot into Club Ballet. At a first glance, it's pretty, and could even be mistaken as an actual ballet studio if it wasn't for half-naked girls hanging from the large poles coming from the ceiling. He hadn't paid as much attention to the décor the first time he was in here, too focused on getting a good spot for your set.

He knows that you're not dancing tonight, though, so he's able to take his time. Sparing more than a few second glance at the pretty girls that hang from the ceiling, appreciate the music that booms through the speakers. He even scans through the menu after they've paid for the booth, Yoongi's sarcastic comment about the great food making much more sense to him now.

What the fuck was a pink zucchini popper and why was it being served with mayo?

It's still early, so the club is not as packed as it was the last time he was here. And you're nowhere in sight. You must be one of the high-standard dancers, only out when the crowd grew thick enough. Made sense for you. Even though it's pretty obvious that he's looking for you, Jin's words still seem to catch him off guard.

“Where's your girl? You actually gonna speak tonight?” There's slight teasing in his tone that Hoseok doesn't hesitate to roll his eyes at, shoving his friend back lightly with two hands pressed firmly on his chest. “I have no idea what you're talking about,” He lies, it's been the only thing he's thought about since they were making their way over. Jin is letting out a loud laugh, hand lifting to wave over one of the waitresses that linger a bit too close.

Their drink orders come quick, a crisp fifty dollar being slipped into the girl's waistband. “You know he's not gonna speak, just stare at her like-” Joon who decided it was the perfect opportunity to weigh in has the whole table's attention, jaw-dropping and eyes going wide to mimic the dazed expression Hoseok had given you when he first saw you.

Laughter erupts amongst the two other boys. “I didn't fucking look like that.” Hoseok scoffs. “Shouldn't you direct that energy to finding your girl or did she finally decide you're not worth her time?” Hoseok shoots back, earning a loud laugh from the dimpled boy. “Ooh, good one!” Joon says mockingly, attention shifting to the entrance. “She's on her way in right now,”

Cin was the type of woman that demanded attention the moment she entered a room without even having to say a word. Namjoon has become used to it, he looked forward to it, actually. Loved knowing that no matter how many heads she turned, how many people longed to be with her – she was always on her way to him. And he'll never grow tired of how good she looks when she's making her way over.

Hair slicked back in a tight ponytail, a green mini skirt hugging her curves paired with a pretty black corset that makes her tits look delicious (he's making a mental note to get a taste of them later). She grins when her eyes land on their table, hand lifting as she wiggles her fingers in a wave. And Joon feels the butterflies rise in his chest, all but shoving Yoongi away from him to make room for his lady. She's setting a gentle hand on his shoulder once she's close enough and he's quick to wrap an arm around her waist.

“I missed you.” He's saying instantly and it has warmth spreading throughout Cin's body. “I missed you too,” Words filtered through a giggle, leaning down to press a wet kiss to his lips. Joon's using the grip he has on her waist to pull her down into the space beside him. He doesn't even bother to mask the groan that he lets out as her teeth sink into his lower lip, tugging it back as she pulls away.

Yoongi is moving in the moment there's a bit of breathing room, a large hand falling on her bare thigh. “What about me?” Brow arched and with an enticing smirk on his lips, Cin is letting out a laugh. “I always miss you,” Her tone is hushed, an obvious flirtiness to it, and actual shivers run down his spine as she leans in – sucking a soft kiss into his cheek. Red hot heat warms his face, from the spot where her lips land all the way down his neck. And Joon doesn't bother to mask his laughter at the look on his friend's face.

“You're so easy!” He snorts.

Hoseok doesn't want to waste much time entertaining the games his friends are playing. More focused on finding you and mustering up the courage to do something about it. He had played it safe last time, not wanting to ruin his chances before he actually got a proper one. That wasn't going to be the case tonight, though – had already gotten enough shit from his friends for being such a coward. He was going to find you and burn a hole in his wallet trying to get you alone.

He accepts the way air seems to leave his lungs as soon as you're coming into view, welcomes it even. You're in another black set and he can't help but wonder if they're your favorite – because the color looks great on you. Waist nonexistent thanks to the corset top, tits pushed all the way up toward your collarbones. You carry a tray of drinks in hand, a pretty smile on your lips as you weave through the crowd. And he's quick to wave you over, seconds before the baby-faced buff guy you had your eye on as you walked out.

And he hates to admit the pride he feels bubbling in his chest as you make your way over, it shows in the way his body straightens in his seat – lips curling up into a grin. “Is that her?” Cin says a bit too loud, but he has no interest in dealing with her curiosity, too busy being hypnotized by the sway of your hips as you near him. The sweet scent of your perfume tickles his nose as you lean over him, setting napkins down on the table as a nicety.

“Shots?” You're offering with a grin, missing how the only girl at the table goes to speak up – only to be quickly silenced by the guy sitting next to her – whispering in her ear. The one that had waved you over smiles brightly, long curls bouncing as he nods. “Two for all of us,” He's already reaching for his wallet, but the girl beats him to it. A hundred-dollar bill is being presented in front of you.

You try to mask the way your eyes shine, but it's hard when she's so clearly giving you a fifty percent tip. “Wanna join us?” She's sharing a secret look with the tall guy, who only playfully rolls his eyes at her – attention turning back onto you. It's embarrassing how long it took you to piece together who these people were – it had only been a week ago that they were sat in this same spot.

Though Jimin cared a lot more about their presence than you had, despite the fact he made zero effort to speak to any of them. It was that Agust rapper guy and his friends, back to buy up all your drinks and not purchase a single dance. With a forced smile, you're sliding into the open space at the end, setting your tray of drinks down in front of you. It seems like they all know something you don't, the knowing smirk on the girl's lips being the first indicator.

You're sitting next to Agust, careful with the way you hand your drinks out to his friends. Going around once and then again as they each reach for their glasses. A manicured hand lands in front of you, shot glass gripped between long fingers and a bright smile behind it. “This one's for you!” She says with a nod and you're quick to pick up the glass, lifting it to clink with the rest of theirs. The liquor burns as it slides down your throat, a familiar warmth creeping up your neck.

Tracey, a tall redhead with an endless array of pink sets, comes bouncing over just moments after that. Dark eyes fixed on you as she nears the table, more drinks in hand. The girl perks up at the sight of her, obviously the ring leader of this group, she instructs where to set each drink, before her eyes are fixed on the man sitting beside her. “Make sure you like that,” There's a certain sweetness in her tone that you're guessing is only saved for him, judging by the loving look in his eye as he takes a sip.

“Good?” She says before he's even able to put the cup down, fingers brushing the hair from his face as he nods. “It's good.” Only then is she waving Tracey off, sliding a fifty across the table before she's turning her attention back onto you. “What's your name?” She says with a sweet smile, her eyes shifting between you and the man that hasn't stopped ogling since you sat down.

The same guy that had watched you the entire night the last time he was here and done nothing about it. “Yn.” You say and she's quick to try the name on her tongue. “Hm. I don't know why I was expecting something like... Kandi or Diamond or something...” One guy says with a laugh and it's oddly contagious, you can't help but giggle along. Head shaking from side to side. “It's just Yn.” Smile lifting your pink lips, Hoseok doesn't fail to notice how practiced it looks. And he can't help but wonder what your real smile looks like.

“I'm Cin. That's my husband, Joon. Jin, Yoongi... and that's Hoseok.” She points as she talks, taking her time when she points out the last one, gaze shifting from him and then back to you. “Do you dance or only serve drinks?” That seems to awaken something in Hoseok, his eyes going wide as he sits up. “No, Cin. Wait-”

You hadn't realized the way Jeongguk had been watching you, since you had skipped over his table to come back here. And he hasn't stopped watching you since you sat down with them. It takes him longer than he's proud of to figure out exactly who you're sat with and much longer to convince himself to grow a pair and go join them. He was a friend of yours, so it should be fine if he cut in. It wasn't like he was a complete stranger.

That's what he tells himself the entire way over to the table, a look of determination on his face as he goes over his lines. No amount of rehearsing would've prepared him for what he was walking into, though. Not only are you sitting right beside Agust D, bare thigh pressed against his jean-clad legs – but! you're also sat with three more huge names in music right now. And you don't even notice the way they're all gawking at you.

He's cutting in just as you're letting out a soft giggle, registering the panicked expression from Hoseok. The gaze slowly shifts from you and to the new presence at the end of the table, the men's expression riddled with suspicion while Cin's grinning. “Gukkie?” You're so quick to stand, you don't even hear the familiarity in her tone. Not until you're mumbling out an apology, ready to usher your friend away.

“You know him?” Namjoon asks from beside his wife, nose scrunching in a slight wrinkle because there are only so many ways the two of them could have met. Cin doesn't miss a beat, head bobbing in a nod – doing very little to soothe her husband's stress. “Mhm! He works for one of my friends,” She explains and Joon nods, believing her instantly because she had no reason to lie.

The openness of their relationship went both ways, of course, though they hardly ever met the people their spouse was seeing. Just knew them by name, but made sure to keep that level of mystery intact. “How are you, Miss Cin?” Jeongguk is able to say once he understands the dynamic, knowing he won't get the woman in any trouble. The smile on Cin's lips doesn't falter for a second. “Not as good as you. I heard Miss Gee has you booked and busy.” She punctuates her words with a sip from her straw.

And Jeongguk can't fight the blush that warms his cheeks, simply nodding his head in agreement. It was no secret that he was one of the more popular boys at his job, but he was never one to brag. At least not out loud.

“Did you come all this way just to say hi?” The flirtiness that never seems to leave her tone is stronger than ever and despite the endless reasons why he's decided to walk up, Hoseok's glare hasn't dropped. It has everything to do with the way your hand rests on his chest and the fact he has made no effort to remove his arm from around your waist. An obvious familiarity between the two of you and he couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous of the young boy.

“While I love every chance I get to see you,” He replies smoothly, ignoring the way Namjoon rolls his eyes. “I actually came for Yn. She's my best friend,” You know Jeongguk well and while he would never hesitate to rush to your rescue, it usually took a few minutes of calling out to him before he was coming to make sure everything was alright. So the fact that he popped up out of nowhere, under the impression of coming to 'check on you' was the least bit convincing.

Especially with his favorite rapper sitting just a few feet in front of the two of you. The reason behind him wanting to come out in the first place becomes all too clear to you. And you're making a mental note to chastise him for it, along with his poor timing. This lady was handing out one hundred dollar bills like candy and he was ruining it! Neither of them seems at all bothered by his presence, so you don't lose hope just yet.

And it skyrockets when you hear Cin's next set of words. “Aren't you sweet? We were just about to buy a dance, but you can join us.” She's quick to scoot closer to her husband, putting a sliver of space between her and Yoongi – which she deems enough for Jeongguk to squeeze in. And he really doesn't need to be told twice, looking as though he's rushing to sit next to the pretty woman, but it's rubbing elbows with his idol that has a pep in his step.

She's rummaging through her purse as Jeongguk gets comfortable, fishing out two more crisp bills and she has you reach over the table to get them. “I'll let you pick. Which one of these guys- besides this one, because that wouldn't be fair...” Her fingers move to ruffle Jeongguk's hair as she speaks, “...which one do you want to take back there with you?” It's so obvious that this dance is meant for Hoseok.

He had been the one that called you over, he hasn't stopped staring at you since you sat down and all of his friends looked amused by Cin's proposition, while he looked annoyed... a little worried too. So you pretend to actually think about it, gaze lingering from each guy as you weigh the pros and cons and Cin seems very pleased that you're taking your time. Making the man sweat a little bit before you're pointing a neatly painted finger in his direction.

“He's cute,” You say with a shrug and it's cute to you the way he jumps up from his seat, ignoring the laughter that comes from his friends as he adjusts his clothes. His full focus is on you, heart pounding as you reach out a hand to him. Soft fingers wrap around his as you lead him toward the back.

MARCH 6TH, 2022 | 00:17

The way Cin was throwing her money around, Hoseok had assumed that she had paid for longer than thirty minutes. But it's fifty for fifteen and you're only tucking away a hundred. And he debates on whether or not he should give you more, just to stretch his time with you – but your conversation with the security guard outside puts a damper on his plans. You're set to be on stage in less than forty-five minutes and you're already cutting it close.

He's left alone for a full three minutes, he counted. That time is spent calming his nerves, reminding himself this is not his first time behind this blush pink curtain and judging how things went with you... this surely wasn't going to be his last. So he needed to relax. You were just a pretty girl, he needed to pull it together. It wasn't like he hasn't been around pretty women before. You shouldn't be any different.

Repeating that in his head is enough to get him to chill, but that's going straight out the window when you're reentering the room. Stripped out of the lingerie set you had been wearing earlier, you stand in the doorway completely bare. And he feels his mouth go dry as you stare him down, giving him the chance to take you in.

And that's exactly what he does. Your tits are cute, nipples a soft brown that matches the color of your eyes. They bounce slightly as you make your way over, his eyes slowly dropping to the sway of your hips – the subtle rose tattoo catching his attention. You've changed out of your bottoms from before, into a tiny g-string that leaves very little to the imagination and he's just itching to get his hands on you.

“No touching.” You warn as if you've read his mind. His gaze snaps up to your face as if he's been so caught, not so sure if you're actually able to read his mind or not. You're trying to look serious, your eyes stern, and a cute wrinkle on your nose as you go over the rules. “You're time starts when the first song does, no longer than thirty minutes... you're not allowed to take anything off. Hands need to say where I can see them at all times. If you don't like a song...” You drone on for a few more minutes before you're asking if he's understood. And he's so ready to get started, he's nodding without a second of hesitation.

The music starts and you're turning your back toward him, lowering yourself until you're a few inches from sitting on his lap. His hands press into the cushions of the couch, teeth cutting into his lower lip as you start to move. Ass bouncing and hips rolling to the beat of the music and his eyes follow every dip and thrust. You're so close, standing right between his thighs as your hands travel over your body.

All too soon the song is ending and you're turning to face him, knee landing just inches from his hand and he feels his fingers twitch – fighting the urge to reach out and touch your thigh... or something! “You're so quiet. Are you nervous?” Did people usually talk during these? What was he supposed to say? What did you want him to say? He tries to read the way you're looking at him, through your lashes with the tiniest smirk on your lips. You're lifting your other knee so you're hovering over his lap, hands landing on either side of his head.

“Don't you want to talk to me?” He'd love to if he could form a coherent thought. But that's simply impossible with the way your tits bounce in his face. Sweet breath brushing against his lips as you let out a giggle. “Nothing?” Your hips move the same they would if you were grinding against him, glossed lip trapped between your pretty white teeth. He likes the way you look from up there, tits bouncing in his face and pussy just inches from his cock. “You look so good,” His voice comes out gruffer than he intended, too busy fighting off the hardening in his pants.

You're grinning at the compliment, thanking him with a bat of your lashes. Half convinced you'd spend the entire thirty minutes in complete silence. Maybe he was just shy and all he needed was a little bit of coaxing. Lowering yourself before you can think twice about it, your thigh is just barely grazing over his covered cock – an intrigued brow raising at the stiffness. “Oh?” You're saying through a giggle, noting the slight change in his demeanor.

He doesn't look as flustered as he had a moment ago, much more relaxed than he had been at the table. His head leaned back against the couch as he watched you through hooded eyes. Lust swimming in his pupils, only intensifying as you drag your thigh over his length – feeling the way it twitches and jumps under the slight pressure. It's exciting and strange because you normally don't feel this way. Yet, you can't deny the familiar heat between your legs.

“Turn around.” He's mumbling and you're quick to move, staying with your knees on the couch because he hadn't told you to stand. And he appreciates the obedience. Ass back to bouncing above him, barely grazing his hard cock. Hoseok surprises you, despite the clear arousal he's feeling – he stays with his hands planted on the couch. Not once do you have to remind him of the rules, he takes only what you're giving to him.

And that makes you desperate to please. You're moving in a way that you noticed he liked, not thinking too much when your ass presses against him. The subtle touches has him letting out a grunted 'Fuck-', which only eggs you on. You stay with your back toward him until the last song plays, only then allowing yourself to sit on his lap. Legs hanging between him with your ass pressed firmly against your thigh – he has to keep himself from reaching out to wrap his arm around your waist.

It's hard because you're just inches from sitting on his dick and the greedy part of him wants to move you fully onto him. But he doesn't. Just watches mesmerized as your hips move, grinding your ass down into his thigh. You break the no touching rule first, with your ass sat on his lap and your hand on your chest. And he lets himself believe that you've never broken it before – that this was a first for you. Which is the furthest thing from the truth, but he lets the pride bubble in his chest regardless.

The last song is ending all too soon, coming with the security guard who hasn't moved from the other side of the curtain since you were walking in. “They're about to call you on,” He warns and your head bobs in a quick nod, preparing to wrap things up in here. You're standing with a quick pat on Hoseok's chest and he's quick to rise to his feet – rummaging through his pockets for his wallet. “Oh! Cin covered-” You start, only for him to cut you off.

“I want to give you a little something too...” You can't deny how cute he looks while saying it, the shy boy he had been when you first walked in slowly peaking through. And you're quick to pop out your hip, allowing him to slip the neatly folded bills into your waistband and not saying anything about the way his fingers linger. “I'll see you out there,” You're saying, head gesturing toward the exit.

Hoseok is quick to take the hint, realizing you probably don't want him gawking at you as you get changed. He's nodding, lips pushing into a pretty smile as he starts to head back. “Yeah. Wanna make sure to get a good seat,” You don't miss the flirtiness in his tone, paired with a cute wink – you can't mask the very real giggle that it pulls from you. Even that was pretty to him. Your head bobs in agreement to his words, hand lifting to shoo him out – but you're still smiling.

Reluctantly, he leaves – seconds before security is peaking back in to remind you of the time. He meant what he said about getting a good seat too, the booth that his friends were sitting at a bit too far from the stage for his liking. He's moving to a table instead, just a few rows away. Quick to order his drink just as the lights dim, your intro track being played throughout the club. And seconds later you're coming into view, a stoic expression on your features – but all he sees is your pretty smile.

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⤑ series: candy girl ⤑ pairing: rapper!hoseok x stripper!reader ⤑ genre: club scene. slight smut. sex work… night life(?) ⤑ rating: explicit (18+) ⤑ word count: 3.6K // unedited. ⤑ warnings: some more shy hoseok... but random spouts of confidence! hinting at family issues, yn is still very much abt her money! ⤑ A/N: and we’re back! i hope y’all are imagining hobipalooza hobi while you’re reading this bc that’s exactly what i’m doing LOL - anyway ., let me know what you thinkkk x

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MARCH 15TH, 2022 | 14:47

The club is different at this time of day. You look different. Still in a relatively revealing outfit, but you seem a lot more relaxed walking around. He even spots you laughing along with one of the guys at a table as you set his plate of food down in front of him. It's a genuine laugh too, cheeks going all round and pretty and your eyes squinting. And Hoseok's positive he's never seen you like that at night.

He's waving you over as soon as he gets the chance. You're standing at the bar, laughing with the girl behind there as you refill your water pitcher. And he loves the way your smile doesn't fall when your eyes find his. Hoseok has found himself a spot further from the stage than he'd normally choose, a tall table close to the kitchen he had seen you coming out of when he first walked in. He ignores how pathetic that makes him sound too.

Just like you had done the last time he was here, you're greeting him with a bright smile – setting a napkin down in front of him before you're filling his glass up with water. “You do know we just opened, right?” You're saying through a laugh and he doesn't miss the bit of familiarity in your tone. “Only alchies and cheating husbands show up this early.” With one look around the dimly lit club, your point is proven.

There are a total of five other people in this club, besides himself and the staff. Two guys sat far from each other at the bar, both looking like this is not their first drink – though it was still early afternoon. A man sat up close to the stage, watching the amateur dancers and whooping each time they stumble. And two more at the table you had just served, scarfing down those weird zucchini poppers and he makes a mental note to tell Yoongi that people do actually come here for the food.

Right now, though, he's searching for a reason for showing up so early that didn't make him sound like a complete creep. 'I had lunch nearby and I knew you'd be working, so I wanted to say hi.' That would earn him a slap across the face no doubt. 'I was in the neighborhood', sounds even lamer. He wished he had thought about this before he had called you over because now you were looking at him with an expectant look in your eye – clearly waiting for an answer... so he's saying the only thing he can think of.

“I wanted to see you.” You feel the warmth spread throughout your body as soon as the words leave his lips. Not sure if it's the way he's looking at you as he says it or the fact that he's managed to make you curious in the few times that you've met, but you don't bother to hide the giggle that falls from your lips – brow cocking slightly as you move to close the space between your bodies. You catch the way his Adam's Apple bobs as you near him, so you don't hesitate with dropping your hand on his thigh.

Hoseok uses the hands farthest from you to reach for his water, gulping it back as he tries to act like your tits aren't pressed against his arm. But also thanking all that is Holy that they are. You're so close that he can smell the sweetness of your perfume and he's thankful he sprayed a bit more before leaving his car to come in here. He smells expensive to you, a familiar scent which name you never cared to remember the name of. He smelt the same way when he had come for a dance the other night too.

You hadn't realized how much you liked it until now. Convincing yourself you're only playing the part, you lean in... dragging the tip of your nose over his cheek until your lips are just inches from his ear. Cool breath brushing over the shell of it. “You wanted to see me do what?” You're mumbling and he's shooting you that same wide-eyed stare that he had the other day at lunch.

He seemed to always be looking at you in that way. As if he couldn't believe you were real and actually that close to him. And he never bothered to mask it either, no matter how much his friend teased him about it. You thought it was cute in a way. He was this big star, according to Jungkook, and the unbelievably long and unsolicited origin story he had given you on the way to lunch – and yet here he was, starstruck over just you.

It was cute. That dazed look in his eye is paired with a pink tint to his cheeks, long fingers tapping against his cool glass. “You're gonna kill me,” He's saying through a chuckle, head shaking slightly. “Can I buy a dance?” His forwardness shocks you, but you try not to let it show. You can't help but wonder how long it took him to gain the courage to ask, not like you were going to refuse either way. You're backing away with a shrug of your shoulders, stretching your arm out to him – fingers wiggling in invitation.

“It's your money. I'll take you back, right now. You'll let me finish serving me tables, right?” He's nodding dumbly, fingers intertwining with yours as he lets you lead him back. It's not a far walk in the slightest bit, but you can't ignore the warmth that spreads throughout your palm and up your arm. As well as the soothing way he strokes his thumb over the back of your hand the entire way.

You're quick to drop his hand as soon as you're entering the room, pointing in the direction of the couch. Shaking off the fuzzy feeling that's taken up your chest. Expression stoic as you stare at him. “Wait here for me, I'll be back in five.” You're turning before he's able to acknowledge his words, making your way back onto the floor. Taking your time finishing up your tables and at the same time trying to calm your mind.

MARCH 15TH, 2022 | 15:13

Hoseok is waiting exactly where you left him when you're reentering the room. Body leaned comfortably against the couch as he scrolls through his phone. He's perking up when he hears you entering, a pretty smile spreading across his lips. One that you're quick to return, pulling the curtain closed behind you as you step further into the room.

“Look at you waiting so nicely,” You tease. “Can you give me a second to undress?” Pointing in the direction of the dressing room and his eyes follow your hand. Already moving to walk that way, assuming his answer. So imagine your surprise when you're a few inches from the room and he's speaking up before you can lift your shirt.

He sounds just as shy as he always does. “You can keep that on, actually...” Instinctively, you're peaking down at what you're wearing. Uniform much different than what you're required to wear during your nightshifts. Right now you were in a checkered black and white cropped shirt, stopped just below your breasts, and a pair of shorts that could easily be classified as underwear. Not exactly the most modest of outfits, but wouldn't he much rather prefer you naked?

Unless... “A strip tease costs more, you know.” You're clarifying because a lot of people don't know it. Strip teases take a lot more effort and energy than a regular lap dance, so they cost more – simple. The laugh he's letting out confuses you, even more, head shaking from side to side, the long strands of hair following the movement. It looks soft, but you don't let your mind wander any further than that.

“No like... Can we talk for a minute?” What could he possibly want to talk about when the chance to see you naked was on the table? If that's all he wanted, you could've stayed with your tables and made some more money on tips while talking to him. But, the customer is always right – so you're quick to shrug your shoulders. “It's your money.” You say easily, making your way over to where he sits.

It's almost too natural, the way you slip into his lap. As if that was your seat and you were just claiming it. Not sure when you started to feel so comfortable around him or even why, and you're not sure if you should fight it or not. It had to be the fact that he was so clearly into you – but did very little about it. He was shy... and kinda sweet, nothing like the guys of his status that you met on the day-to-day. It was refreshing.

So you're sitting in your lap and just like you expected, he doesn't push his luck. Hesitant before he's lifting an arm to wrap around your waist. Loosely, until he's sure that you're not going to protest – then he's tightening his grip a bit – pulling your body further into his lap. And you're instantly engulfed in his expensive scent.

“What do you want to talk about?” Your legs swing back and forth between his, an arm lifting to wrap around the back of his neck and his stomach does as many flips as he expects. Maybe he's finally starting to gain some confidence around you or the sight of your tits peaking from the hem of your shirt was too distracting... one of those two. He's shaking the dirty thought away, reminding himself why he came here in the first place.

To see you, yes. But also to get to know you. He couldn't do much of that under the arrangement the two of you had, so this was the next best option. Even if he had to fork up a great amount of cash just to get you alone. You were interesting to him. He wanted to know you, inside and out. “Tell me how you got here,” He starts, catching the slight wrinkle of your brow – head cocking to the side.

“I drove... in a car,” You say it like it's the most obvious thing in the world and he's rolling his eyes because he knows you know what he meant. A low laugh falling from his lips, the tips of his fingers brushing against your waist. It sends shivers down your spine for some reason. “You know what I mean,” His head tilts so he can get a better look at your face and you're only now realizing this is the first time you've actually looked at him this close.

He's a lot more handsome than you thought. “What made you want to become a dancer?” He tries to be more direct, figuring that was the best approach when it came to you. And then instantly regretting it with the weird look you're giving him. “You mean, do I have daddy issues or what I an orphan or something crazy like that?” You don't mean to sound as annoyed as you do, it's a reflex.

People always made the same assumption after you told them what you did for work. 'What are you a high school dropout or something?'. Which was true, but never nice to hear with the animosity that came with it. And even though, Hoseok didn't have a bit of judgment in his tone – you couldn't help but prepare for what was to come next. Though, he looks like he genuinely didn't mean any harm by his question.

He thinks of his next words carefully. “Yeah... but no, since you're looking at me crazy.” Nervous laughter bubbles in his chest and you're deciding to give him the benefit of doubt. “It would be shallow to say I like the attention,” You're smiling and he's taking that as a sign that he's still in your good graces. Relief washes over his body because the last thing he wanted to do was offend you.

“I'm a shallow guy, I wouldn't even blink twice.” He says through a laugh, loving the way your smile grows. “It's fun. And a great sport...” You continue. Shifting a bit further onto his lap, an arm lifting to wrap around his front, fingers clasped at the back of his neck. It takes everything in him not to pinch himself because there's no way you're this close – this comfortable in his lap right now. He doesn't dare move, though, to keep from ruining this for himself.

Breath hitching in his throat as you lean into him, “...with a bit of daddy issues mixed in there,” You're whispering like it's some big secret, lips brushing against the shell of his ear before you're moving back to put some space between your bodies again. “What about you?” Half of him is hearing you, the other half is wracking his brain for ideas on how to get you this close to him again.

Thankfully, he's paying enough attention to answer you properly. “Me? No daddy issues here... some mommy issues, though.” Your brow quirks slightly and he's letting out a laugh. “Don't worry, I”m not gonna have you swaddle me or change my diaper... maybe some breastfeeding, though.” The last part was not supposed to come out, and neither was the way his eyes dart to your chest – quickly realizing the way your nipples pebble against the fabric.

You weren't wearing anything under that tiny shirt and it didn't help that he knew exactly what you would look like if you decided to ditch everything. He's asked you enough times to play with them in the pictures and videos you'd send and now that's all he can think about with you on his lap. He barely hears the way you gasp, hand dropping to hit against your chest. And he's sure that he's fucked it all until he hears the giggles that you're letting out.

“That's not what I meant! You're sick.” You're dramatic with the way you cross your arms over your chest, turning your body away from him. And he can tell you're kidding, not really put off by how gross he's being – so he's deciding to be bold. Large hands reaching out to wrap around your wrists, easily pulling your arms away and wrapping them back around his neck. “You're cute. Let me look...” He's mumbling out and the deepness of his voice turns you on like mad.

You're blushing. Like a lot. All the way down your neck and he's proud of himself – figuring you don't look like that often. Especially with how quick you are to change the topic, bringing his attention back up to your face as you speak. “I meant, how did you end up where you are? Making music and all that,” His free hand is lifting to meet his other one, both resting at the small of your back and it's weird how comforting you find it.

He gives your question some real thought before his shoulders are lifting in a shrug. “I won't pretend that I haven't had an easy ride,” He's saying with a nod of his head. “I just like music. My best friend did all the heavy lifting of starting his own label and then hired me. Now I get to do what I like...” He can't help but feel bad, not knowing you well enough yet to guess what you've been through, and saying that he's had it easy seems dick-ish to him.

So he's quick to shift the attention back onto you. “And now I make enough money to spend it on you.” He coos, hand lifting so he's able to tap his finger against your nose. You're rolling your eyes at the cheesiness, despite the flutter in your chest. Hand reaching up to swat his away, as you lean back to put some distance between your bodies. “Got any more? Your time is almost up,” You're saying, though you haven't been timing it.

Which was so weird for you. Usually, you weren't even a second over. Wouldn't even consider sitting around and talking when you could be making much more money doing something else. But being around Hoseok was different and you didn't have the energy to explore what that could possibly mean. Instead, you're choosing to focus on the scandalized expression he's giving you – a loud gasp leaving his lips.

“You haven't even started dancing yet!” He protests and you're shrugging, moving to stand from his lap. “Hey. No one told you to talk my ear off,” He's quick to tighten his arms around your waist, keeping you from moving off completely – before digging in his pocket to fish out his wallet.

You're not even a little bit ashamed of how your eyes light up at the sight of the bills inside. He's pulling out three. “Here's three hundred. Tell me about your awkward teen years,” He says with a grin, pulling your body further into his lap.

MARCH 15TH, 2022 | 16:53

You're not sure how long you spend back here with Hoseok, the topics the two of you touched upon seeming to bounce around aimlessly. But you were enjoying yourself, really. He was much funnier than you, thought – actually interested in getting to know you and that wasn't something that you were used to. He wanted to know you and despite how weird it felt talking about yourself for that long – it was kinda nice.

He even got you to reveal your most embarrassing moment, bribing you with a story of his own. And that's how you started trading stories, laughing loudly at each other as if there wasn't a whole club on the other side of the curtain. Tables most likely filling up, considering how much time you've been back here. Tips to be made, yet, you couldn't bring yourself to get off of his lap.

“What's your ideal type?” He's asking moments after you've finished recounting the time you met Usher and refused his offer to follow him on tour. Jimin was pissed. And you know exactly what you're talking about, but you don't like what the question could lead to so you're playing dumb – brows furrowed as you tilt your head to the side. “For what?”

Hoseok doesn't mind further explaining himself, because he wants to know your answer. “For dating,” There it was. You're brushing off the question, the same way you did with the ones about your family. “I don't date,” You say simply with a shrug. And he knows that he should probably leave it alone. He was doing so well and had managed to learn a lot more about you than most. He should quit while he was ahead.

But he, like every other guy in the world, was greedy. So he's pushing on. “Why's that?” You're an expert at not giving more than you're willing to. A little silly that a dating question is where you draw the line when just a little while ago you were ready to get naked for this man. But your boundaries were yours. “I don't have the energy,”

“What's that mean?” His response is immediate and you're ready to give him another non-answer when the curtain is being pushed back. A cloud of messy blue curls popping through the entrance, Deb's dark eyes finding you. “Yn! What the fuck? We've been looking for you. Times up.” It's only now that you notice how much louder it is out there than it had been when you first entered the room.

You were so lost in the time you spent with him, you hadn't realized how busy it had gotten. Money walking in and out of the door. And to make matters worse, you had forgotten to charge him for the extra time you spent here with him. Now that was a problem. You're quick to stand from his lap and he's right behind you. “Wait.” His hand reaches out to wrap around your wrist, your gaze dropping.

He's quick to let go once he notices the wrinkle of your nose. You had just been all over him a second ago, so he doesn't understand the sudden shift in your demeanor – but he tries not to let it stunt him. Otherwise, the hour and forty minutes he spent in here with you – getting closer to you, would've been a waste. “Where can I find you when you're not here?” He'd keep coming here to see you if that was his only option, though, he was hoping it wasn't.

“You can't.” You were entering dangerous territory, but you were too distracted earlier to realize the direction this was taking. He was a client, a customer, and blurring those lines never ended well. “I mean... can I call you out?” He's trying again and you have to force yourself to ignore the tone of his voice, his shyness slowly creeping back and you hate that you find that cute.

Cute didn't pay the bills, though. Cute had every intention to raise your hopes past the moon only to shatter them as soon as you let your guard down. Yeah, you didn't need cute. What you needed was to get out there and focus. Forget cute. “Same answer.” You're saying dully, not allowing yourself to look at his face. Instead, you're turning away from him – shoving the curtain back once more as you step out onto the floor.

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