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seungiee-sunshine · 8 months
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༺♥༻𝓈𝑒𝓊𝓃𝑔𝒾𝑒𝑒'𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝓇𝑒𝒸 𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉༺♥༻
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𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘥𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘐'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘥𝘰. 𝘉𝘺𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴!
♥:◇:♥──◇:♥ 𝘬𝘦𝘺: f --- 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 a --- 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 m --- mature s --- suggestive
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾༓・*˚⁺‧͙✧ 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘴 ‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾༓・*˚⁺‧͙✧
✿ Hide-and-Seek SCB [m] @dreamescapeswriting
✿ Say yes to Heaven HHJ [a,f,s] --- @astraystayyh
✿ Recording Sessions SCB, BC, HJS [m] @matryosika
✿ Control HJS [m] @mint-yooxgi
✿ Painting LMH, KSM [m] @tasteracha
✿ Monarchs: Blood Favor BC [m] @abiaswreck
✿ Best Friends... BC [m,a] @bangchanisinmymind
✿ Our Secret: Part Two LMH, HJS [m] @abitterboy
✿ Double Trouble YJG, LMH [m] @abiaswreck
✿ That Hufflepuff Boy LF [a,f,m] @kkami-writes
✿ August is A Fever KSM [m,f] @seungminheart
✿ Angry little guy LMH [f] @rachalixie 
✿ Go Ahead and Cry KSM [m] @hyunsvngs
✿ Tutor with Benefits KSM [m] @theslut4smut
✿ Surprise! LF [f,m] @kaciidubs
✿ Trophy LMH [m] @agnesafterhours
✿ Vexation BC [m] @straykids-97
✿ Private Dance HHJ [m] @luvyeni
✿ Wakey Wakey BC [m] @sugarmelin
✿ First Rule of Fight Club BC [m] @dreamescapeswriting
✿ Close as Strangers LF [a] @jadenlix
✿ Dance for us LMH, HHJ, LF [m] @2chopsticks2eyes
✿ Alien HJS [m,f] @j-0ne25
✿ Save me LMH [m] @loveneversleepss
✿ Churchboy LF [m,a,f] @skzcollision (the whole series is awesome not just this chapter---)
✿ Amethyst BC [m,f] @pucchinpurinracha
✿ Folder 103 BC [m] @minminyoonjii
✿ Baking Lessons and Proposals YJG [f] @caseiloveu
✿ Show me how HHJ [m,f,a] @koorminii
✿ Royal Pains LMH [m] @mimziie
✿ Babysitter.com HHJ [m,f] @mnwrld
✿ Hold on Tight LF [m] @j-0ne25
✿ Bunny: pt. 2 LMH [m,f,a] @tasteleeknow pt. 1 is just as good. Read it. :)
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾༓・*˚⁺‧͙✧ 𝘛𝘟𝘛 ‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾༓・*˚⁺‧͙✧
☆ Soobin When He's Touch Starved [m] @majestyjun
☆ Soobin &lt;;3<;3<3 [m] @majestyjun
✼ ҉♥✼♥ ҉✼ 𝘈𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘻 ✼ ҉♥✼♥ ҉✼
♡ Wrong Answer JYH [a,m] @essenteez
♡ Incubus: coming of age CS [m] @byuntrash101
♡ Two is better than one SMG, JYH [m] @songmingisthighs
♡ Broken Babe CS [m] @thisthatpinkvenom 
♡ off the table KHJ [m] @setsugekka
♡ Forever CS [m] @mint-yooxgi
♡ Roommate SMG [m,f] @essenteez
♡ Shared JWY, KYS, KYH [m] @thelargefrye
.・⛧⋇⋆✦⋆⋇⛧・. 𝘌𝘯𝘩𝘺𝘱𝘦𝘯.・⛧⋇⋆✦⋆⋇⛧・.
✦ Creep [m] @drunkhazed
✦ Bite me KSN [m] @luvyeni
✦ Conflict of Intrest PSH @jaylaxies
.・●*○❃○*●・𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯.・●*○❃○*●・.
● Peephole JWW [m] @rubyreduji 
● May Flowers KMG [m,f] @sluttywoozi
༄ؘ+*:ꔫ:*༄ؘ𝘉𝘛𝘚༄ؘ+*:ꔫ:*༄ؘ
ꔫ The Obsidian Pearl KSJ [m] @angelicyoongie
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imaginidol · 10 months
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Yunho: Dessert Date Noted
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Tiramisu, the folded note between your fingers had a handwritten address and instructions for you to meet at a particular dessert shop this evening.
The funny thing was, you had no idea who it was from.
You approach an elegant dessert shop, figuring this must be your set destination.
My only guess is I’ve been asked out on a blind date, you thought.
The only real reason you decided to come was because your curiosity got the best of you, and you really wanted to know who was responsible for having heart eyes on you at work.
The place is beautiful at night, the ceilings are decorated with ambient lighting, jazz music plays from the speakers all around, and it smells heavenly.
Perhaps this was a good move, after all.
You look around for a moment, but find that no one else is here alone. There’s an elderly couple at one end of the shop sharing a small slice of cheesecake, and a mother feeding her toddler in the other.
The note said they’d be here already… did I get the wrong place?
As you sit on a nearby table for two, you pull out the note to confirm the address. Yes, I believe I’m in the right place.
Suddenly, a low voice calls your name from behind you, almost startling you in your seat. You turn around to meet face to face with one of the artists your team worked for.
Jeong Yunho!?
“This has got to be a mistake,” you mumble, looking down at the note and shoving it deep within your pocket. There’s no way Yunho of ATEEZ sent me this.
“I didn’t mean to startle you,” he says smiling, “I’m just surprised to see you here.”
“Oh, of course. Thank you for the invitation,” you smile warmly.
“Invitation?”
“Yeah,” you awkwardly glance at his hand, noticing a note. It almost looked exactly like yours. You decide to pull the note from your own pocket and show him.
“I’m assuming you’re the one who placed this on my desk at work, since you’re the only person here that I know?”
“Oh,” is all he says, as he glances down at the note in his hand. “Well this is odd, because I found this note in my dressing room.”
He motions the note toward you and to your surprise, it’s the exact same handwriting and instructions written on yours.
Is this some kind of prank?
“I’m sorry, Yunho, but have we been—”
“Set up?” He finishes your thought, smiling at a mere realization that he might’ve suspected one of his members almost immediately behind this.
Of course we were, he thinks to himself, recalling how he’d mentioned to Wooyoung that your few interactions together had made Yunho dub you his work-crush.
“Well, since we’re already here, let me treat you to any dessert for the night,” he says softly, offering you his hand to take.
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The evening progressed fairly smoothly. Yunho offered to treat you to tiramisu, one of his favorite dessert trays. The night was filled with fun conversations, embarrassingly ugly laughs, and many opportunities for you and Yunho to get closer to one another. Time had practically flown so quickly before you’d realized it was almost time for the shop to close.
“Yunho,” you say as you begin collecting your coat, “I can’t say I regret coming tonight. You’re really fun to be with.”
“I’ll be sure to let the matchmaker know,” he smirked.
“Wait, you know this secret matchmaker!?” You turn wide-eyed at the boy, lightly punching his arm.
“I could take a guess,” he giggles, looking down at the note and wanting to pinch himself for not recognizing the most obvious handwriting earlier.
“Well, I hope this matchmaker decides to bring us together again,” you smile warmly.
“You’d want to go on a second date?” The corners of his lips are practically quivering in delight.
“I’m just saying I’d hope so,” you say, looking back at the now-empty dessert plate on the table. “And I wouldn’t mind coming back here. I liked having a dessert date.”
“I’ll be sure,” he says, offering you his hand, “that the next note that pops up on your desk comes directly from me.” You firmly place your hand in his as he leans over and plants a soft, loving kiss against your forehead, leading you both out the shop and off to walk under the otherwise delicately-lit moonlight.
more ateez here: san hongjoong mingi jongho
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barsformars · 30 days
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beautiful stranger
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g - comfort, angst
p - san x reader
w.c - 959
t.w - none
a.n - a request by @choisansplushie sorry that it took awhile 🙏 but i hope that this piece comforts you a little and please know that you’re not alone. i had to put this on hold because something happened in my life too that had me in a very bad mental state but yk what we all will come out stronger! so here you go 🫶
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san is not one to chase after someone crying down the streets of myeongdong, especially not with the not-very-discreet celebrity disguise of black hat, black mask and a manager who could pass off as his uncle. but he didn’t have it in him to completely ignore you when your bawling reminds him of the times his throat was choked up too. after getting permission from his manager, san quickened his steps to catch up to you.
“hey, sorry,” he called out, and you feel his firm hand on your shoulder. “it’s not my business but if you need to talk about it, i’m here right now.”
you can barely see the man through your swollen eyes and welled up tears but you can feel the warmth and sincerity seeping from every inch of him. you attempt to speak up in response but to no avail, the only sounds coming out from your mouth were cries from the depths of your soul, the tears not stopping even for a second.
luckily for you, san was very experienced in dealing with breakdowns of all kinds, the idol industry is incredibly and unimaginably stressful for everyone involved. he reached into his pocket for a packet of tissues and pulled a couple of sheets out, stopping you right before your fists rubbed your eyes again. san placed the tissues in your hand, though they quickly dampened too. it ached his heart.
“s-sorry.” your apology sounded more like a squeak. san immediately reassured you that there was nothing you should feel bad for right now.
“why are you crying all alone here? would you like me to keep you accompany you?” he offered once more, not caring how nosy he probably sounded. you gave him little nods, too embarrassed to admit that you needed someone because you were indeed very lonely. san gestured for his manager to get a bottle of water for you, the dehydration after a good crying session always gives him a major headache.
the three of you relocated to a quieter area of the neighbourhood and found a bench to sit. you accepted the bottle of water gratefully and san watched as you gulped it down, praising you as you finished it.
you decided to share your troubles with the kind man, after all you have been desperately needing a listening ear. it’s not that you didn’t have anyone else to turn to, but your friends and family tend to care too much. they give you unsolicited advice and nag at you when all you are asking for is someone to listen and support silently. and he did just that, nodding and validating your feelings through your rant.
“thank you for sharing it with me, even though i am nobody but a stranger to you,” san said, “i wish i could say that you can call me the next time you are crying alone but due to certain circumstances i unfortunately cannot. i really hope you find someone who will always be there by your side.”
you responded with a tight-lipped smile, you had thought he would be that person for you.
san removed a ring from his finger and passed it to you, “oh, i want you to have this.”
you squinted at the ring design, and the accessory itself, confused.
“it’s a butterfly,” san explained, picking up the ring and pointing out the design to you, “do you see it?”
“i guess,” you replied with a slight laugh, it was maybe a very abstract butterfly. maybe, if you squint hard enough.
“hey! don’t laugh, i really treasure this ring a lot.” the man whined, you bet that he was pouting under his mask.
“i’m not laughing, just amused,” you promised. he was definitely still pouting.
“anyways, i want to give it to you because you remind me of a butterfly. i know times are hard now, and you may feel stuck in life but i guarantee you, hard work will never betray you. i believe, and i know that your time will come and you will emerge as a very beautiful butterfly.”
you felt tears threatening to pour out again, you haven’t heard such reassurance in a really long time and you didn’t know how much you needed to hear this from someone. this man was like an angel sent down from heaven, you can’t believe such a kind soul is just walking around on earth like that.
“will i ever get to see you again?” you asked, hopeful.
“i think you will, you’re my nabi, my butterfly,” san whispered to you, as if it was a little secret his manager was not supposed to know about. “when you’re strong on your feet again, i want to know how you’re doing.”
the two of you parted ways shortly after that, and you thought that it was impossible to ever see him again. there are almost 8 billion people in the world, what are the chances? but like the man himself, a miracle happened when you opened up social media the next morning and saw fan’s sightings of your favourite idol in myeongdong.
theres no way, you thought. yet the outfit the man last night wore was identical to choi san’s, and on hindsight, his voice did sound extremely similar.
you turned to look at the ring on your nightstand and a smile tugged at your lips. you were going to keep this magical encounter a secret from everyone, and you were going to get back up on your feet before you ever let yourself meet him again. but this time, as a fan and not a crying stranger.
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multi-kpop-fanfics · 1 year
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let’s dance until we fall (in love)
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pairing: dancer!Yunho x dancer fem!reader (ft. San and Wooyoung)
genre: fluff, angst, friends to lovers!AU, mutual pining
warnings: mentions of food, misunderstandings, they are idiots in love, one making out scene, reader has a crisis bcs of yunho’s voice (just yunho in general tbh), yunho gets possessive, san tries to play cupid
word count: 2.9k
summary: dancing with your friend is always fun. planning a duet with him is fun, until misunderstandings and other people get involved.
Author’s note: safe to say i’m back in my atiny era - a gazillion thanks to @junkissed and @playmetheclassics for proofreading this and the precious feedback <3
taglist: @delicatewerewolfsoul @aliceu @iwillgiveyoumyhappiness @wonwussy @wonderfulshinee @ovai @tinkerbell460 @ming-ki @choism @littlemisssarcastic21​ @llsiriusminorisll​ @enhacolor​
unable to tag: @seuomo @spk93
© multi-kpop-fanfics, 2023. No reposting allowed. No translations allowed without permission.
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You’re beat, sweaty and laying on the wooden floor of the practice room - your pants are all the noise that bounces off the cream colored walls, the music turned off a long time ago.
“Come on, get up” Yunho taps your forehead with his pointer finger. “Break is over!”
“Yunhooooooo,” you whine. “I’m deadbeat. Can we just - y’know - stop for today?” you ask him with your best puppy eyes.
“No can do, Y/N,” the tall boy playfully smacks your forehead, making you protest. “But I promise to buy you dinner if you nail the last choreo,” he proposes.
“I hate you when you’re sweet talking me into work,” you grumble and stand on your feet with Yunho’s help, getting into position to start over the last part of the dance routine.
“You better hold on to your word, Jeong Yunho!” you threaten him while he’s turning the music on again.
“Are you saying you’re doing this only for food?”
“Exactly. Now get over here. I, I got a ramen bowl waiting for me across the street,” you stretch your arms above your head.
“Aye, aye, ma’am” Yunho laughs, taking his position right next to you.
The last routine ends without a hitch, just like Yunho predicted - which is exactly why you’re both sitting in your favorite ramen stall just across the dance studio, and you’re devouring the ramen bowl in front of you like it’s the last meal you’ll ever get to savour in this cold, heartless world.
“You were really famished, huh?” Yunho laughs as he watches you wipe your face with the napkin, your cheeks still full of food.
“I thimfk it mfshowffs,” you reply, trying to swallow your bite.
“Careful, don’t choke on them,” he scoffs lightly, enjoying the sight in front of him.
“I feel like you’d love to see that happen,” you clear your throat.
“Now that is an absolute lie,” Yunho defends himself., “Why would I want that?”
“Because you would finally get rid of me and find another partner who’s way less annoying” you argue back, resulting in the boy in front of you laughing  loudly, his stomach almost hurting from how hard he’s laughing.
“Why are you laughing?!”
“Because you’re hilarious, Y/N!” Yunho wipes the after-laughter tears from his eyes. “Why would I want to get rid of the….”
“Of the?” you ask with a raised eyebrow, waiting for his answer.
Of the girl I love ever since I laid my eyes on her, Yunho thinks. But he doesn’t have the guts to say it out loud.
“Of the best dance partner I’ve ever had, of course!” Hhe clears his throat, the tips of his ears turning slightly red.
“Hm, okay then, I believe you!” you exclaim and resume slurping on your ramen bowl, leaving the poor boy dumbfounded.
“You’re unbelievable, Y/N.”
“I love you too, Yuyu.”
I love you too, Yuyu.
The words still ring into Yunho’s head, even now, where he’s laying like a starfish on his bed and in the comfort of his apartment. He’s dumbly staring at the ceiling, the heat on his cheeks stubbornly torturing him, despite washing his face with ice cold water ten minutes prior.
It’s a miracle his crush has gone unnoticed by other dancers, and no one hasn’t tattled to you yet - but he couldn’t bear this to happen, mainly for two reasons.
One, he would have to suffer the constant teasing of his underclassmen.
Two, he wants to confess to you himself.
That is, if ‘he finds the courage to not fuck up in the middle of his confession’, as his friend San often says whenever the two of them talk about this topic. 
The images of your smile and your full cheeks when you were eating the ramen back in the shop flash before his eyes again, and he lets out a long, drawn whine, tossing and turning around his bed like a schoolboy in love.
“I am in so much trouble.”
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You repeat the song on your phone, moving your head to the rhythm as you try to memorize the melody and picture the dance routine in your head - that’s the method Yunho has taught you, at least.
It seems to have proven quite effective, because you were able to nail the choreo in one go last time - which led to that glorious ramen bowl you devoured after practice.
Your phone dings, and the song stops playing. You let out a frustrated sigh and angrily check the source of your annoyance - but it quickly dissipates when you open the voice note Yunho just sent you.
yuyu <3: “Good morning, Y/N. Sorry for sounding like this - I overslept, and I’ll be late to practice. I’ll try to be there as fast as I can, I promise!”
Oh God, since when did his voice sound so groggy and deep and….hot?
Since forever, because you suddenly remember the times he’s talking to you right after polishing the choreos, and he sounds exactly the same, except you have the extra visual of sweat running down his lean muscles, his hair sticking on his forehead-
You slap your cheeks to snap yourself back to reality, startling the old lady who’s sitting next to you on the bus, and she throws you a nasty glare. 
You excuse yourself and get up from your seat, pressing the button to get off to the next station. You’re lucky since the station isn’t far from the studio - plenty of time to clear your head.
You actually make it to the dance studio without a hitch, opening the door to reveal another upperclassman of yours - Choi San.
“Oh, Y/N! You’re early here,” he greets you with a radiant smile. “Arranged practice with Yunho, I presume?”
“Good morning, San! And yeah, your guess is correct,” you put your bag down. “Although Yunho will be late today.”
“Jeong Yunho? Late at practice? In this universe?” San looks at you, utterly surprised.
“Everyone has their bad days, I guess…” you mutter and get ready for your warm-up exercises.
About half an hour later, you’re already done polishing the intro and first verse of the song - yet Yunho is nowhere to be found.
“That is odd.”
“Still no news from Yunho?” San asks, taking a sip from his water bottle.
“Nope, and I’m kind of worried, to be honest, this isn’t like him at all,” you admit, and you check your phone for any missed calls or messages from your friend.
“Well, he hasn’t been feeling like himself lately,” San comments, and you’re sure as fuck he’s hinting at something.
“What are you trying to say? And don’t avoid the question,” you cross your arms in front of your chest.
“He’s….stressed about the duet you guys are preparing.”
You freeze.
“And..he didn’t bother to tell me? I’m literally his dance partner-”
“Whoa, hold your horses, Y/N - I didn’t say you are the problem!” San throws his hands in the air in defense.
“Yeah, okay, I got that part,” you plop down on the floor. “But it’s still upset that he hasn’t told me anything about it.”
“If you really know Yunho, you should be aware that he hates burdening others with his problems.”
“What about you, then? Why did he tell you?”
“I’ve literally known him since kindergarten. I, I have earned the privilege to gaslight him into spilling the beans so he can lighten those burdens,” San answers with a somewhat smug smile.
“It’s not that I have a problem with you, San,” you huff. “I just wish Yunho would trust me with his troubles, too, y’know?”
“Yeah, I can see where you’re coming from,” San clicks his tongue, “Wooyoung has often complained about a similar thing.”
“Wooyoung doesn’t get to listen to your problems because he doesn’t know how to shut the fuck up,” you sneer, and San snorts, almost breaking into laughter.
“You have a very valid point,” he admits.“Speaking of Wooyoung….”
“What about him?”
“I’m not supposed to be tattling my underclassman, but-”
“Oh God, just say it already!”
“He likes you a lot.”
A loud thud echoes outside of the practice room, startling the two of you.
“What was that?” 
“Stay here. I’ll go check.”
San opens the door of the room, checking for any passerby that could have made that noise by accident.
“Nope, nobody out there.”
“Well, that’s one less concern, I guess,” you sit back.
“What were we saying?”
“Something about Wooyoung liking me?”
“Oh, right! Yes, he never shuts up about how well you dance, how on point your expressions are - he basically never shuts up about you.”
“Well, I can’t say I don’t appreciate the adoration he’s showing me…”
“But you like Yunho, don’t you?”
“Yeah, pret- Wait, WHAT?!” you yell in response.
“Oh, come on, Y/N, your pupils turn into hearts whenever you talk about Yunho, let alone be in the same space with him! And don’t even get me started on that nickname you call him,” San explains everything, and you feel heat consuming your entire existence, begging to swallow you whole. 
“....Is it that visible?” 
“Well, if someone is observant enough….”
“Okay, I got the message! Enough embarrassment for today!”
Your vibrating phone cuts through the conversation, your eyes lighting up when you see a new message from Yunho - but that light soon dissipates when you read the message.
yuyu <3: I won’t make it to the studio. something came up.
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Yunho slams his apartment door shut, throwing his bag on the floor with a loud noise.
He wants to scream, cry, curse out loud and choke Choi San alive. And Jung Wooyoung.
Of all the people, San had to go and tell you that the dipshit called Jung Wooyoung is infatuated with you. And the worst of all? You showed interest.
His phone rings, and his expression turns even more sour when he sees your name on the screen.
“Fuck off,” he mutters and declines the call within a heartbeat, turns off his phone, and carelessly throws it on the couch. He runs his hands through his hair, nails digging into his nape, breathing right through his teeth.
Why, why, why why, why-
Why did you have to go ahead and ruin him like this?
You spend every day with him. You’re laughing and dancing and having fun with him….And for what?
He feels like these moments were nothing to you - 
Yunho feels like he’s nothing to you, but he could be everything.
He doesn’t realize he has been crying this whole time until he notices the wet stains on the couch and brings his hand to his cheek, wiping the tear streaks away. He scoffs and leans back on the couch, feeling utterly defeated. He wishes he had slept in. He wishes he had never run out of the house to catch the bus on his way to the studio.
But most of all, he wishes he had never eavesdropped on your conversation with San.
Ignorance is bliss, after all. Right?
I need some fucking air, he thinks and puts his hood on, taking his keys and wallet with him. He walks out of his apartment, hands in his pocket as he makes his way towards the park he visits whenever he feels stressed and troubled.
Yunho ends up spending the entire day at the park, his mood somewhat lifted since the morning. The growling sound coming from his stomach reminds him that he hasn’t eaten anything all day long.
It’s getting dark, maybe I should stop by the convenience store.
He crosses the road, walks into the convenience store and makes a beeline for the instant ramen section.
“Hmm, let’s see…”
“Oh! Yunho, hi!”
The familiar voice makes Yunho’s stomach churn with disgust, and he turns around to see none other than Jung Wooyoung. Great. 
“Hi,” he greets the boy with a hapless tone.
“Ooh, shin kimchi? That’s a good choice!”
“Yeah, I know,” he replies.“If it wasn’t, I wouldn’t have picked it.”
“Haha, you’re right!” Wooyoung laughs. “It’s kinda weird seeing you here, though.”
“Weird, how?” Yunho’s voice starts to grow hostile.
“I’m just so used to seeing you practice with Y/N all the time, and seeing her dancing on her own today felt kinda off-”
“Do me a favor,” he towers over Wooyoung, “Stay the fuck away from Y/N.”
“But-”
“She’s not yours to take. End of the discussion.”
The boy is left shocked and dumbfounded as he watches Yunho walking away from him and towards the cashier, disappearing from the convenience store like a shadow.
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“Again.”
“Oh, come on,” you wipe the sweat on your forehead, “What the hell did I do wrong this time?!”
“Your hand movements should be sharp,” Yunho glares at you, “And they are sloppy as fuck.”
You grit your teeth and stomp your way to turn off the music.
“Did I tell you to stop the music?” Yunho angrily raises his voice.
“If you don’t stop acting like this, you better forget the fucking practice,” you retort.
“And how am I acting exactly?”
“Like you have a fucking stick up your ass!”
“Fuck you, Y/N.”
“Seriously, now, Yunho?! That’s what you have to say?!”
Yunho rolls his eyes and moves over to his stuff, opening his bottle to drink some water, but you snatch it out of his hand and throw it at the other end of the room.
“What the fuck is your problem?!”
“My fucking problem is that you disappeared without reason, never answered my calls and messages, let alone San’s, and you’re acting like a complete asshole today!”
“Have you thought that I might have needed some time on my own? That I’m fucking stressed?” he yells again, standing at his full height and towering over you.
“I can understand this, but why aren’t you talking to me?! I’m literally your friend!”
“Are you, Y/N?”
A beat of silence.
“What- What do you mean?”
“If you were my friend, you would come straight to me and ask me how I feel, not go around and get other people involved!” 
“But I didn’t-”
Oh. Oh shit.
“....You were there,” you narrow your eyes, “You fucker, you were right there!”
“Yes, I fucking was!” Yunho growls, “I wish I wasn’t because I’ve been a damn mess because of it.”
“Do you really can’t stand the fact that I like you?” your voice falters.
“Y/N stop fucking with me,” he flashes a bitter, ironic smile.
“I’m not fucking with you! I fucking like you, Yunho!” you scream, tears running down your cheeks from frustration.
“Oh really? Do you like me? And what about Wooyoung, huh? And the adoration you oh so much appreciate?”
“If you had the guts to sit tight and eavesdrop on the whole conversation, you would understand, but it doesn’t seem like you want to listen to me,” you wipe your cheeks and start packing your stuff, but Yunho grips your bicep and pulls you flush to his chest. His gaze is intense and heavy, almost making you feel small and vulnerable.
“Then tell me everything you said to San. How about that?” He asks, and you gulp down audibly.
“It’s true that San told me about Wooyoung’s crush on me, and it’s also true that I appreciate the thought, but…”
“But?”
“But I’m already in love with someone else, Yunho - San figured it out pretty quickly, which is kind of embarrassing and-”
Yunho doesn’t let you finish your sentence, and he pushes you back on the wall, his lips carelessly slamming on yours. His self control and hesitation are thrown out of the window as you reciprocate the kiss with equal fervor. He effortlessly lifts you in his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist and holding your thighs securely.
“He tattled me to you, didn’t he?”
“W-What?” you ask him breathlessly.
“San told you about me liking you, didn’t he?”
“No,” you grin. “But you just did.”
Yunho’s eyes widen in surprise, his mouth falling agape as he realizes he just confessed to you.
“You like me, Yuyu?”
“I…I do. Ever since you enrolled in the classes and set foot into the studio, I couldn’t take my eyes off you, Y/N,” he admits with reddened cheeks. “And it just kept growing stronger and - God, every time we practice together makes me feel like a dumb schoolboy because you’re just so fucking pretty and talented and-”
You put an end to his quite adorable rambling by kissing him, your hands gingerly holding his cheeks.
“You’re the most adorable dancer I’ve ever met in my life, Yuyu,” you boop your nose with his. “But I think it would be nice if you put me down on the floor.”
“As you wish,” he grins and lets go of your thighs, but the moment you step on your feet, he wraps one arm around your waist and forces you to lose balance and land on the wooden floor on your back with a yelp.
“Here,” he hovers right above you with a grin plastered on his face. “Down on the floor, just like you asked.”
“That was not what I meant when I told you to put me down!” you playfully slap his chest.
“I know. But I really wanted to see how you’d react.”
“Satisfied with the result?”
“Very much so.”
The giggles echo  in the room and through the door reach all the way to San’s ears, who has been standing right outside the room this whole time. A satisfied smile rests on his face, walking away with much lighter steps than before.
“Mission accomplished.”
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herarcadewasteland · 6 months
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Spin, Dare, Hide.
A/N: A small teaser of a new series I'm writing because i watched "All Fun and Games" and got inspired.
-Ateez x Reader, skz mentioned
-18+, mature content to come, there will be swearing. drinking is implied.
Full Chapter
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Spin the bottle, hide and seek and truth or dare. Three separate games Jisung had decided to combine for a game he called SDH. Spin, dare, hide. The way it worked was a little too complicated for your liking, your head going blank as you listened to him explain it eight times over. You spin the bottle, the person it landed on is the seeker. You must do a dare they ask you and then you hide. You get a minute to hide. After that minute is done, your seeker has a time limit of 3 minutes to find you. If they find you, they do what they want with you.
If you aren’t found, your past seeker spins the bottle and whoever it lands on swaps out and becomes the seeker. The game continues like this until either one person has not been found by anyone or the hider is found and “dealt with”, as Jisung phrased it. The only limit to the game was the extent of pain you could put a person through with your dare. You couldn’t ask your daree to hurt themselves or anyone else in an extreme fashion.
The most you could ask would be a spank or a small slap on the face, even a slap on the wrist, forehead flicks included. That limit extended to the “do whatever you want to them” prize for finding the hider. The only pain you could inflict was determined before the actions were taken and done safely with consent. 
It was something you had played with Jisung, Chan and Hyunjin before, but sitting on the floor, listening to Jisung explain it all to Hongjoong, Seonghwa, Yunho, Yeosang, San, Mingi, Wooyoung and Jongho, you wanted to be anywhere else but there. The confusion on their faces was visible, Jisung cackling as he explained the pain limits set in place.
Feeling a gaze on you that you knew wasn’t Jisungs, as he was busy staring down Yeosang who had a small blush covering his face, you turned to look around. Looking past them all, you landed on Wooyoung. His gaze was… intense. He was always the flirty one but the look in his eyes was determined. Almost like he was taking the challenge of the game personally. When you met his eyes though, they cleared and he smiled at you brightly, a small one tugging at your lips in response until Jisung smacked you on the shoulder.
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Full chapter to come whenever i have a night off again because i got more hours at night :D
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kpopjust4u · 1 year
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February Filth Fest - Day 28
Post Date: 28th February 2023
Pairing: Seonghwa x Fem!Reader
Content: Smut - Mommy kink/ breath play
WC: 508
TW?: Office/ Mommy!Seonghwa/ Sub!Reader/ Petnames/ Breath play (be cautious)
February Filth Fest Masterlist                         Prompt list
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Leaning over him from behind, you lightly trail your fingers over the collar of his shirt.
Others in the office will gossip if they caught onto you pressing your nose against his defined cheekbone, smirking as you inhale his sweet and woody scent.
“Not now, princess. I’m working.” Seonghwa sighs lightly, not wanting to make a scene that’ll draw attention to yourselves from those outside the office door.
“But.” You protest quickly, a finger being pressed to your lips.
“No buts. Just listen and go sit down over there and let me work. You can have my attention when we’re the last ones left in the building.” Seonghwa’s tone is authoritative yet soft.
The deepness in his voice just adding fuel to your already burning desire to fuck him there and then.
Stomping your feet on the spot, you huff with exaggeration, standing up straight with your hands in his shoulders. Tongue in cheek whilst you think to yourself, tapping your foot in contemplation whether or not to listen.
Leaning back over him, elbows resting on his shoulders, you start to unbutton his shirt and feeling his chest rise and fall at an increasing pace but refusing to react to your actions.
“Princess. Please listen to me when I say go sit over there.” Seonghwa tries his best to keep a soft tone with you, a tent in his trousers growing, only edging your fingers closer to it and down his exposed toned abs.
Moving to beside him but facing him, you hand lowers to brush over his crotch, his breath hitched as your fingers delicately scan over his length.
“Princess. You’re not listening.” He quips with a growl, eyes glaring up at you, tongue in cheek.
Ignoring him even more, you try to unbuckle his best with one hand, smirking at him before you jump back a little, his hand wrapped around your throat tightly.
“I’m sorry, Seong-“ You whimper breathlessly, trying to fight back a grin as his fingers press against either side of your throat, restricting your breath intake.
“Nope. You’ve done it now, you know my name, baby girl.” He growls more, pulling your head down to be closer to him, his free hand grabbing at your ass.
“Mommy-“ You barely let out, eyes rolling to the back of your head, gasping for air the second he lets lose.
His lips curl up into a smirk, groaning at the tightness of his pants around his hard length, twitching just to bottom out inside of you.
Pushing his tongue between your lips, he pulls you in for a heated kiss, pulling you to place you on his desk in front of him, breaking the kiss with a smoulder.
Your pencil skirt riding up your thighs as he break open your legs in front of him, noticing your bare heat glistening for him.
“Mommy’s princess isn’t wearing any underwear? Tsk tsk.” His words dragged out, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you, how good you looked on his desk, “I think it’s my lunchtime now.”
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Tags: @scuzmunkie, @ateezreactionsandscenarios, @whatudowhennooneseesyou​, @trashlord-007, @fanfictrashlord-007, @icyllic​​, @atinytinaa, @toxicccred
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ateezrecsandreviews · 11 months
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ATEEZ FIC RECOMMENDATIONS
Final Update 2023.06.04
I'm sad to announce this will be the final update of this recs page. I may update periodically, but this will be it for now as my interests have shifted away from Ateez fanfiction and I am no longer up to date of what's happening in the community.
Thank you to everyone who has been a part of this page and the fic community. I hope my page helped you discover new fics and new writers that you love.
~~MDNI WITH NSFW POSTS~~
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OT8
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Seonghwa
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Hongjoong
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Yunho
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San
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babecoups · 1 year
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the “𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔦𝔫” collab
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Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
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Welcome to the Born to Sin Collab. All of these stories have restricted ratings for audiences above the age of 18. For some stories you must be at least 21 to read. Readers who are not of age are prohibited from reading or interacting. There is no taglist for this masterlist. Check with the author of the story you wish to be tagged in to see if they have a taglist. Heed each story’s warnings and please read responsibly. We hope you enjoy…
Playlist - coming soon
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⍆ title: ersatz by @mimikookie​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: best friend!hongjoong x detective!(f)reader
⍆ genre: action | angst | best friends to lovers | fluff | mafia au | mystery | smut
⍆ summary: Despite Hongjoong’s disapproval, determination drove you to set your sights on apprehending the notorious mafia leader, Choi San. Though just when you thought you had everything to expose San for who he really was, you realize you may have been led astray all along.
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⍆ title: panacea by @temptaetions​​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: fugitive/ex-gang member!choi san x undercover cop!(f)reader
⍆ genre: angst | smut | strangers to lovers
⍆ summary: A jack of all trades but a master of none, San was good at many things. When a robbery gone wrong ends in him running from the law, he doesn’t realize that your appearance in his life is nothing short of an undercover operation.
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⍆ title: trust me by @sweetestofchaos​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: gang member!mark x demon heiress!reader x gang member!mingi
⍆ genre: fluff | gang au | smut | strangers to lovers
⍆ summary:  Going to South Korea in your father's place was no mistake. He wanted more power and he sent his strongest player to win the game. Why he thought you would play by the rules is beyond you, for you wanted to step out of his shadow. You know what they say, right? Out with the old and in with the new!
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Wooyoung - coming soon
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⍆ title: cecidit magnolia by @sugakookitty​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: cult leader!taehyung x undercover agent!(f)reader
⍆ genre: angst | crime au | dystopian au | smut | steampunk au | supernatural elements
⍆ summary: Your first big case with the FBI leads to you posing undercover to grab information on the infamous sadistic cult leader, Kim Taehyung. This group may keep to themselves, but beneath the surface is a large, organized crime operation involving some of the most powerful politicians. Will you be able to gather enough information for the case? Or will you simply become too close for comfort? 
Your life depends on the answer.
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⍆ title: escapism by @minjoonalist​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: dealer!yoongi x reader
⍆ genre: crime au | gang au | smut
⍆ summary: If there’s one thing he’s ever wanted, it was an escape. From the guilt, the greed…the constant pain. You were looking for that too, just as covered in the blood of your past mistakes and distracted from the reality of your cruel addiction. Why would you ever believe he would leave you alone?
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⍆ title: ride or die by @bangtanintotheroom​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: criminal!jungkook x citizen-turned-criminal!(f)reader
⍆ genre: angst | crime au | non idol au | smut | strangers to lovers
⍆ summary: To think that the only person who would look out for you was a man who could pull a gun on anyone without hesitation. Forget what he did for a living, you owed him your life; the two of you only needed each other in this fucked up world. 
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⍆ title: taste of sin by @daimyosjeon​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: mafia!namjoon x drug lord's daughter!reader 
⍆ genre: angst | arranged marriage | mafia au | smut
⍆ summary: I know there's something more behind the façade that he shows to the world. There has to be. It was hard but not impossible for me to understand that he wants me just like I want him.
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⍆ title: the destruction's illusion by @namjinsmoonchile​ (21+) 
⍆ pairing: gang leader!seokjin x killer witch!oc x gang member!jimin
⍆ genre: crime au | fluff | horror | romance | smut | supernatural elements | thriller
⍆ summary: Seokjin has it all: power, money, and a woman no one but he could have. But blood debts have to be paid or someone will find that illusions are destructive. 
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⍆ title: the untouchables by @hobeemin​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: hitman!jung hoseok x heiress!poc (f) reader
⍆ genre: angst | crime au | drama | mystery | smut | strangers to lovers |  thriller
⍆ summary: You met under the most unconventional circumstances. True to your work, you never turned anyone away in need, yet you found yourself drawn to this enigma of a man. The time comes when he must make a choice... the revelations could mean life or death.
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⍆ title: descendants by @babecoups​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: mafia boss’s son!jinyoung x maid!(f)reader
⍆ genre: angst | enemies to lovers | mafia au | smut | supernatural 
⍆ summary: You grandparents worked for the Parks, your parents work for the Parks… You will not work for the Parks, and there’s only one way out. 
Park Jinyoung.
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⍆ title: fast and the furious by @sun-kore​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: gang member!yugyeom x reader
⍆ genre: angst | fluff | gang au | smut
⍆ summary: You went to the bar looking for a one night stand, but instead you are dragged in the middle of the gang war with the one they call the "errand boy" aka Yugyeom. Seeing more than you should have, you stick to his side while you weave yourself out of this world of trouble.
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⍆ title: on the rocks by @wordycerty​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: gang leader!jackson x reader
⍆ genre: angst | fluff | forbidden love | gang au | smut 
⍆ summary: A mob boss falls for the cute barista, ultimately forgetting his position and the danger he attracts. When his enemies start to topple his empire, he's forced to choose between fighting to keep what he's built or starting anew with the love he's found.
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⍆ title: ride by @toikiii​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: jaebeom x f!reader
⍆ genre: angst | mafia au | slow burn | smut
⍆ summary: The one life lesson your parents taught you was to not owe anyone anything. fitting, since they soon left you all alone after that. You try your best to stay on the straight and narrow, but when a mafia boss keeps happening upon you and saving your ass in the most unlikely of circumstances, you can't help but offer him the only thing you have. your heart.
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⍆ title: trust me by @sweetestofchaos​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: gang member!mark x demon heiress!reader x gang member!mingi
⍆ genre: fluff | gang au | smut | strangers to lovers
⍆ summary: Going to South Korea in your father's place was no mistake. He wanted more power and he sent his strongest player to win the game. Why he thought you would play by the rules is beyond you, for you wanted to step out of his shadow. You know what they say, right? Out with the old and in with the new!
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Youngjae - coming soon...
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⍆ title: blood money by @iibonniee​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: mafia!minhyuk x waitress!reader
⍆ genre: angst | crime au | romance | slow burn | smut
⍆ summary: Nobody can ever really run from their past no matter how hard they try. Y/N knew of this truth well. Minhyuk knew that once he found her again he was going to make sure she remembered where she belonged.
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⍆ title: city lights by @iibonniee​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: mafia!kihyun x spy!reader
⍆ genre: angst | crime | fluff | romance | smut | suspense
⍆ summary: Kihyun believes his wife is the rival mafia leader and is ready to end her when the true enemy shows up to kill them both. Can they get out alive and will their marriage survive the mess they've made?
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⍆ title: criminal love by @wordycerty​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: criminal!hyungwon x cop!reader
⍆ genre: angst | forbidden love | gang au | smut | thriller
⍆ summary: A trigger-happy detective struggles to bring down the mysterious newcomer shaking up the criminal world while fending off the advances of a persistent gang “underling.”
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⍆ title: the spider’s web by @hobeemin​​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: underground fighter!im changkyun x hbic/crime boss!poc (f) reader
⍆ genre: angst | crime au | drama | enemies to lovers | gang au | smut
⍆ summary: That sickly sweet smile. Only she had any affect on him. With the curl of a finger he'd bow down to her and her alone. Is he ready for the trap she's laid?
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⍆ title: acrimony by @kqweenn​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: kkangpae!taeyong x escort!reader x yakuza!yuta
⍆ genre: angst | crime au | drama | smut | street gang au 
⍆ summary: Both leaders used to be the closest of allies but recent affairs of their respective gangs have been straining their relationship lately. Desperate to quell the brewing feud between them, their right hand-men recommended solving this with the only thing they want in common - you.
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⍆ title: rivals in crime by @flurrys-creativity​​ (18+)
⍆ pairing: criminal!jaehyun x criminal (f)reader
⍆ genre: angst | enemies to lovers | smut
⍆ summary: Everything went well and in order in your district until you caught some unknown drug dealers lurking around the corners of your casinos. You didn’t even have to ask them for their boss, knowing only one man would be this brazen. He always tried overpowering you. Maybe it was time to send Jaehyun a declaration of war.
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⍆ title: relapse by @jiminschanelearring​ (21+)
⍆ pairing: trap queen!chaeyoung x banker!reader 
⍆ genre: angst | childhood enemies to lovers | fluff | gang au | smut
⍆ summary: Chaeyoung and Y/n have history of being competitive. It dates back since elementary school, but what happens when Chaeyoung suddenly dropout and leaves without a trace. A few years later while Y/n is at work she notice Chaeyoung. However Chaeyoung isn’t the glasses wearing, stumbling, annoying teenager anymore. Now she’s a notorious gang leader that specializes in money laundering and Y/n just so happens to be a banker.
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nixtape-foryou · 2 months
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"Find someone who grows flowers in the darkest parts of you" - Zach Bryan
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“If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.” – Claudia Adrienne Grandi
✿ SHOP...
SEONGHWA
Cherry blossoms, delicate and graceful, are often linked to gentleness, beauty, and the fleeting nature of life. Blooming in spring with a short lifespan, these flowers symbolize life's transience, highlighting the fragility and beauty of existence and emphasizing the importance of cherishing each moment.
YEOSANG
Astrantia flowers symbolize strength, innocence, protection, and courage, and have a historical use for medicinal purposes. They are also associated with meanings of beauty, magic, and spirituality for some.
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Mists of Celeste by hongism (362.7k) ★★ | Space Pirates AU, Psychological, Angst || Sneaking aboard the ship of a renowned space pirate may not have been the best idea, but you’ll have to make do with what fate has handed to you - aka - Happening across the infamous Scourge of the Black Sea and his crew of dangerous criminals was not on your to-do list, nor was joining said crew of pirates, yet life just seems to go like that sometimes.
Volume II In Shipment
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“Flowers don’t worry about how they’re going to bloom. They just open up and turn toward the light and that makes them beautiful.” – Jim Carrey
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WONPIL
Delphiniums embody a message of cheerfulness, goodwill, and protective qualities, serving as a symbol of encouragement and joy. Universally recognized as 'big-hearted,' delphiniums come in various colors, each carrying its own significance. The prevalent blue signifies dignity and grace, while white and pink represent new life and the vibrant power of youth. These flowers beautifully convey sentiments and add layers of meaning through their diverse hues.
YOUNG K
Chrysanthemums, known for their reliability, thrive in various conditions and boast a history spanning thousands of years. With vibrant blooms in shades of yellow, red, orange, and pink, these flowers are not only cheerful but also enduring. The versatility and cultural significance of chrysanthemums, coupled with their practical use, make them a steadfast choice.
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“You’re only here for a short visit. Don’t hurry, don’t worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.” — Walter Hagen
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JINYOUNG
The iris has a strong association with intelligence and communication and symbolizes hope, wisdom, trust, and valor. The iris carries rich historical meanings as it is linked to nobility, especially in France and Italy, and was once a symbol of gratitude in Victorian times.
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“Flowers are like friends; they bring color to your world.” – Unknown
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JENO
The hollyhock, associated with majestic beauty, thrives in various soil conditions, surprisingly preferring impoverished earth for optimal growth. Hollyhucks are also tied to ambition due to its strength to grow in diverse conditions and its statuesque presence along fences and gates, which often reflects impressions of protection and safety in landscaping scenery.
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"Let us live like flowers, wild and beautiful and drenched in sun." ― Ellen Everett
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S.COUPS
The allium flower's globe-like blooms, which are composed of numerous florets, represent the power found in unity and collective action. It reminds us that great accomplishments arise when we come together. Allium's symbolism goes beyond its visual appeal, emphasizing the connection between strength, unity, and collaboration.
JUN
Columbines symbolize lofty aspirations, endurance, risk-taking, and good fortune. It is often associated with The Fool tarot card, as they embody a life lived on the edge, while also representing faith and peace. Resilient in adverse conditions, these flowers encourage a leap of faith and embrace life's adventurous journey with their delicate beauty and symbolic meanings.
WONWOO
Zinnia flowers symbolize acclaim, affection, friendship, everlasting love, remembrance, and tribute. Their vibrant, round blossoms make them show-stopping blooms, gracing gardens from spring to autumn. The zinnia serves as a reminder not to take our loved ones for granted, embodying qualities that celebrate and cherish enduring connections.
WOOZI
The lotus flower, a symbol of purity, overcoming adversity, and rebirth, carries positive meanings across various cultures and religions. Thriving in swampy and unpleasant waters, its symbolism is rooted in the plant's ability to produce beautiful flowers amidst challenging conditions, which remind us that beauty can emerge even when life looks ugly.
MINGYU
The timeless rose, cherished across cultures, carries rich symbolism and various meanings. Renowned for their beauty and classic form, roses make a popular and versatile choice for gifting. Over time, they've become emblematic of profound emotions like love, passion, and admiration. With roses available for every sentiment and occasion, whether expressing love, friendship, or joy, these blooms offer a perfect way to convey heartfelt messages.
VERNON
Orange blossom flowers symbolize maturity, joy in love, innocence, and purity due to their snow-white color. They are unique as they bloom and bear fruit simultaneously, representing both fruitfulness and purity.
DINO
Craspedia flowers traditionally symbolize good health and wellness. Additionally, as modern symbols, they convey the sentiment that the recipient brightens the sender's world.
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13 Reasons Why You Should Visit Coffee Carat by lily-blue (Ongoing) || Various Themes || A series of love stories built around the same coffee shop: its owner, his employees, his close friends and the customers
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"Like wildflowers, you must allow yourself to grow in all the places people thought you never would" - E.V.
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BANG CHAN
Waratahs are an excellent choice when you are wanting to symbolize a wish for health and longevity. This flower is also referenced in a number of Australian aboriginal dreaming stories and is used to symbolize both the positive and tragic sides of love.
LEE KNOW
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CHANGBIN
Snapdragons symbolize both deception and graciousness, which make them the perfect charms against falsehood or secret messages between lovers. Snaps also hold significance as a representation of grace under pressure and inner strength during challenging circumstances.
HYUNJIN
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wait wtf i swear i was at 660 like 15 minutes ago, huh????? thank you sm ❤️❤️
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multi-kpop-fanfics · 11 months
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tw: best friend!yunho, fem!reader, best friends to lovers!AU, alcohol consumption, drunk!reader, tipsy!yunho, use of petnames (reader calls yunho yuyu), kissing, cursing, making out, mentions of sexual activities, mentions of other ateez members, mentions of food - minors dni.
@wonwussy @strawberryya @idyllic-ghost​ hi <3
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“Yuyuuuuu~” you giggle drunkenly, “You’re sooo cute, you know that?”
“Y/N, you’re drunk,” Yunho scoffs with a small laugh, “You’re being ridiculous now.”
“Nooooo,” you playfully slap his chest, “I mean it - Ooh, your chest is so firm...”
“I shouldn’t have let you play those drinking games with Wooyoung, damnit,” the boy mutters under his breath, “Come here, you drunk idiot.”
Graduation day was bound to end on a high note, obviously accompanied by lots of soju and food, laughing and dumb games - hence why you ended up drunk on the rooftop of the restaurant.
You were hoping the summernight breeze would cool your head off, but the amount of alcohol you had downed was more than you could handle. Of course, Yunho being the protective friend he is, couldn’t bear to leave you alone in your drunk state (not that he wasn’t tipsy himself).
“It’s so pretty tonight,” you hum absentmindedly, “But you’re the prettiest of ‘em all, Yuyu.”
“And why do you say that, Y/N?”
“Because,” you turn your head towards him, “You have pretty eyes, pretty nose....”
You run your hand over his chest and he gently holds your hand, his own hand almost covering yours.
“You have very pretty lips, Yuyu.” You whisper, cheeks flushing even more.
Yunho doesn’t stop himself from kissing your own pretty lips and you let out a low whimper when you feel his soft, pillowy lips move on yours, just like you imagined ever since you met Yunho.
You cup his cheeks and pull his face closer to you, not wasting a chance to slide your tongue in his mouth, your senses clouded with alcohol and your newfound lust for your best friend.
“Fuck, Y/N-” Yunho pulls away to catch his breath, a string of saliva connecting your mouths, “I- We’re not sober enough for this.”
“You don’t like me, Yuyu?” You pout your lips, “But I like you so much...I’ve liked you for soooo long...”
“God, of course I like you, Y/N,” he touches your forehead, lips mere centimeters away from yours once more.
“I want you....So fucking bad,” you whine and nuzzle your nose in his neck, peppering kisses all over his skin.
“So do I, shit...” Yunho sucks a sharp breath through his teeth, “But I can’t - don’t want to do something while we’re drunk, Y/N.”
“How about we sober up at my place? Or yours?” You grin widely.
“Fine by me,” Yunho lets out a shaky exhale,
“And I promise to fuck you so good you won’t regret sobering up after tonight.”
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When Night Comes
Genre: Vampire! Ateez, YeosangXreader, ???Xreader, gothic aesthetic, modern vampire au
Warnings: Angst, Eventual smut, mentions os sexual v!olence, fluff, mentions of abstract self harm (not mentioned directly like I said, very abstract) blood obviously, Stockholm syndrome, kidnapping,
Synopsis: Vampires, a term you thought only belonged in the hearts of naive children. A term for bedtime stories and to elicit obedience. The reality is so much worse than that, you would know. You live it.
Note: This is a work of fiction! Under no circumstances does this reflect on the people and idols mentioned in this story. This story does touch on some heavy subjects, there will be warnings on all chapters relating to these subjects. However, if reading this could cause damage to your mental health in any way shape or form-Do not read. If you do read even after seeing this warning, I am not responsible for your mental health. Though I do hope you'll listen to your body💙
Teaser schedule
TEASER TWO- Posting on Sept 26th 3:00 pm CST
TEASER THREE- Posting on Sept 28th 3:00 pm CST
CHAPTER ONE- Posting on Sept 30th 3:00 pm CST
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Day 3: Confession
Summary: The moment you told him the truth.
Day 3 of my '10 days of PyeongHongNovember' mini-series.
Word Count: 1.5k
Content Includes: Kissing, slight angst, cuddling, fluff, tears of sadness, anxiety, reader feels insecurity, Hongjoong is such a sweetheart, napping, corruption kink, possessiveness, perv!thoughts
'Hongjoong?'
'Mmm? He responded, his face focused on movie you were watching.
It had been a few weeks since the kiss at the bar, you only had time to see each other once a week and even nights of snuggling up on the couch watching Netflix were exciting for you.
You could go Target shopping and you'd still be happy, just as long as it was with him.
'When was the last time you were in a relationship?' You asked, hesitation in your voice, twiddling with the tassels of the cushion in front of you.
He hit pause before shuffling his position so he was cross-legged and facing you, leaning against the side of the couch.
'Why do you ask?' his face pensive, his tone low and inviting.
'Well, I just think now we're together, we should be asking these types of questions and getting to know each other more'
You were nervous in your statement, barely maintaining eye contact with him.
Because then you would have to tell him and you're not sure how to respond.
You had been on dates in the past when you were honest about your inexperience and they ended the connection, saying it was too much of a hassle with what they were looking for.
You were hoping Hongjoong wasn't going to reject you, that he would be okay with you being a 'late bloomer'.
He nodded, taking a deep breath in.
'I suppose you're right, the last relationship I was in was three years ago' His expression was frank, no tone of sentimentality at all.
'Oh' you looked down at the cushion before looking up at him.
'Can I ask why?'
Hongjoong looked down at his trackies, his furrowed slightly as he remembered the face of his past lover.
'She wanted to settle down, start a family. I told her I wasn't the family type, that my music is my life and since we both wanted different things, we had to end it'.
The stress was evident on his face, you tentatively reached a hand out and placed it on his thigh.
'I completely understand, I'm sure it must have been hard for you for both of you' you gave him a reassuring smile, softly rubbing the outside of his thigh, attempting to lighten the situation.
He sighed and exhaled the tension away before his eyes softened with care, he reached out to gently cup your face, softly stroking your cheekbone.
'It was hard but if we stayed together, then I wouldn't have met you'.
A small gasp left your mouth as your heart filled with warmth, you nuzzled into Hongjoong's hand.
'And I'm really happy I did'.
The sentimental moment ended when Hongjoong pulled his hand away draped it over the edge of the couch.
'So what about you? How long ago was your last relationship?' His gaze fixed on yours, his eyes boring into yours.
You shuffled nervously, fidgeting with your hands and took a quick breath. Your voice was pensive, the words hesitant.
'Uh honestly, I've never been in one. It's not for a lack of trying' you awkwardly chuckle 'I have asked out guys before and gotten rejected, it's just...I don't know- the opportunity hasn't occurred yet I suppose'.
There was no response given, silence filled the air and you felt awkward and continued to ramble.
'I mean, I'm not completely unexperienced. I've kissed men before, I've done stuff, I just feel like I need to say that because I know some people don't find it attractive and-'
Hongjoong covered his hand with yours, worry in his eyes.
He already knew honestly, you attempted to hide it with confidence and self-assurance.
But your body betrayed you every single time.
You would jolt at the smallest of touches, there was a slight sense of awkwardness when you snuggled on the couch with him and there was an air of caution in your kisses.
It wasn't because you didn't like it, you loved the attention.
It was because everything was so new for you and your senses.
'Hey, hey-it's okay' Hongjoong's tone was soothing, his thumb stroking your knuckles.
'I don't care, I honestly don't. I'm okay with it' He saw your lip quiver slightly and reached out to hold both your hands, his eyes radiating kindness towards you.
'I'm sorry about how you were treated and you didn't deserve it but I will look after you, I'm glad you chose me to be your first'.
You sniffled silently, trying to hold back tears at how emotional the moment was, almost overwhelming.
A hand shuffled out of Hongjoong's to wipe a tear away, a shaky exhale cut the tension.
'It doesn't feel like I'm choosing you honestly. I'm just happy you're willing to show me the ropes, teach me what it's like to be with someone' your tone was deflated, the insecurity rife in your body.
'Honey' he tilted your chin up slightly so you were forced to make eye contact, his eyes filled with admiration and concern.
'Don't treat yourself like it's a burden, you're beautiful' He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and pressed a kiss to your forehead 'I'm so lucky' he pressed a kiss to your cheek 'you're mine' and kissed the other cheek before leaning back, his thumb and index finger cupping the crook of your chin.
'My special angel'
He kissed you, it was a soft kiss but it was filled with care, like he was attempting to draw the anxiety out with his touch.
'Come here, lay down with me' He adjusted the cushion behind him so it was resting against the seat and he nudged his legs open, he gently pulled you to him as he laid down flat.
Your head was resting against his chest, you could feel his heartbeat as he rubbed your back, he could still feel the remaining bit of nervousness.
'Let's just watch the rest of the movie' You felt a soft kiss being pressed in your hair.
Your eyes were starting to close, the heat of his body lulling you and you eventually drifted off to sleep, feeling Hongjoong brush loving strokes into your hair.
If only you can hear what Hongjoong was thinking.
You were nervous in being vulnerable around him, yet you still chose to do so.
You were willing to expose yourself for him, to give him your heart and your body. You chose him to be the first.
And there was a darker part of him.
That absolutely, fucking loved that you did.
He would be the first to take you on multiple dates, the first to spoil you, maybe even meet your family if you felt comfortable enough.
His thoughts wandered even further.
You were probably a virgin and fuck, his cock ached at the thought.
Your moans, the way you taste, the glazed look in his eyes, the screaming of his name, how tight and wet you would feel around him.
It wasn't a burden, you were a gift.
And he felt like he finally found his treasure.
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Let me treasure you
Post Date: 31st October 2022 Content: Fluff/Smut- ATEEZ Hongjoong x Reader  WC: 3.2K TW?: Virgin!Reader/ SoftDom!Hongjoong/ Hand holding/ Praise/ Possessive/ Worship/ Slight corruption Request?: Yes
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How they managed to rope you into having another movie night with them was a miracle since the last one didn’t go to plan. All kinds of drama from trying to pick a movie that everyone was satisfied with, to San dropping his mint chocolate chip ice cream to Wooyoung touching every last nerve from everyone with his constant whining about the littlest things. Would it be a surprise if one of them was because you and Yeosang were sitting on either side of San? Because he also whined about that too. 
But tonight seemed the be going to plan, and you had your fingers crossed as you hoped it would. Mainly because you didn’t really want to have to parent the “children” again. Though everyone was happy with the way things were going. Just bantering bickers as Wooyoung teases San for his choice of ice cream, again. 
"Right, are we all ready to watch this now?" Seonghwa asks, popcorn in hand as he grasps the remote control.
He looks around for approval to start the film before getting stuck into the popcorn which he nicely shares with you and Hongjoong who sits on the couch behind him, Seonghwa on the floor, content with his pillows and popcorn.
Luckily, you shared the two-seater with Hongjoong, having enough space for the both of you to cuddle up to each other and enjoy the movie. Well, try to.
As the movie continues, Hongjoong gently places his warm hand on your thigh, grasping it a little and sharing a small innocent grin with you. He places a soft kiss on your temple before putting his attention back on the movie. But you just couldn't concentrate. The warm hand placed up high on your thigh makes your body tingle, the way he caresses it with his thumb makes you sigh with a shake in it.
What's worse is that he continues to caress your thigh, unknowingly he's getting closer and closer to your heat each time and you were as red as a tomato. Biting down hard onto your bottom lip as you try to dismiss it but it was becoming impossible.
You don’t know why you were struggling to keep your focus, he’s done this multiple times but you could kind of put your finger on the fact that you’ve been together for a long time now and starting to feel sexually attracted to him just as much as you are romantic. And as a virgin, you couldn’t put these emotions together right, just not knowing how to think, especially since this is something innocently done, and he doesn’t even realize what’s happening to you. 
“Are you okay, my love?” Hongjoong whispers softly in your ear, placing a kiss on your cheek as you muster a small, slow nod, forcing a smile back at him as your eyes scan his face until they fall onto his lips. 
Oh, how bad you wanted yours to be on them at this moment, but you try to keep yourself together, placing your hand on top of his, holding it tightly in hopes the sexual frustration passes but it doesn’t seem to work. 
Especially when the chosen film suddenly has a sex scene, the others being unphased by it - surprisingly - but you were realising how much you’d want that to be you and your boyfriend. However, you were way too worried about him to try it. 
Your thighs clasp together tightly, in hopes that it’ll suppress the desire that burns between your legs, however, nothing seems to be working. And the only idea that you had was to just leave the room, act as if nothing has happened, and go to sleep. To be fair, it was getting incredibly late and you were a bit exhausted after spending all day with the eight of the boys. You love them but my goodness are they a handful?
“I’m going to go to bed, babe. I’m so tired,” you say to Hongjoong, whose bottom lip sticks out at you as you let go of his hand, placing one last kiss on your cheek before you stand up, waving to everyone and wishing them goodnight. 
Expecting Hongjoong to stay behind and watch the film with the rest of them, you strip down to just your underwear, throwing one of his shirts on before climbing into the bed. You just lay there, looking at the ceiling, thinking about what your first time with him would be like, how you know he would be so gentle with you but you were worried you would be jumping too far if you had asked. 
This flusters you as your fingers gently rub your heat through your underwear, wondering how his fingers would feel in replacement of yours, how he would feel on and in you. You start to get lost in the thought of this, slowly picking up the pace a little until you see the door opening, pulling your hand away quickly as you stare at your handsome boyfriend peering around the door.
In an instant, he knew. The way you went red in the face, biting on your lip as he looks at you, he knew. You usually watch a movie to the end even if you are tired, but once that sex scene came on. He knew. But he doesn’t say a word to you, just closes the door behind him and walks towards you, sitting on the edge of the bed next to you. 
You avoided all eye contact, looking down at his hand that sits next to your thigh, his other hand making its way up to your face, cupping it as he brings you close to his. A kiss on the forehead, then the tip of your nose, each cheek then a soft one on your lips, just to get you to look at him. 
The desire burns even more with him being this gentle with you, knowing that he wouldn’t dare hurt you, he wouldn’t think of it and you know that. The second your eyes make contact with his, you were done for, red blush on your cheeks as he smiles at you, looking at the way you bite on your lip, cocking his head to the side a little. 
“How are you doing, baby girl?” Hongjoong asks again but with a slight change in attitude, his smile converts into a small smirk as his hand doesn’t leave your face, thumb caressing your cheek as your lips part slightly.
Looking into those gorgeous eyes of his, you don’t say anything, just closing yours to pull him in for another kiss, a little more than a peck but not really energetic, just trying to test the waters a little. 
He instantly melts into the kiss, getting himself under the covers with you as he hovers over you slightly, holding himself up with his other arm, keeping you close to him. You weren’t the only one testing the waters with the way he gently takes your bottom lip between his teeth, pulling lightly as you sigh heavily on his lips. 
Pulling away from the kiss, you stutter on your words whilst trying to not be so forward, “Joongie... I- I- Think I’m ready,” and your heart beats so incredibly fast, worried that he’ll shoot it down, but the way he smirks at you as he continues to caress your cheek makes you feel slightly more at ease. 
“Are you sure, baby?” Hongjoong looks for reassurance, more than happy to give you what you want as long as you did want it. As long as you were sure that you wanted it, “We can stop whenever you say, okay? At any time”.
“I’m sure. And I will, I promise,” you answer with a giggle, from a mixture of both nerves and being excited, despite how much you were worried that your lack of experience would ruin it. 
With that, he situates himself between your parted legs, carefully pushing you down into the pillows as he returns the kiss, deepening it gradually, just letting you enjoy the change of pace from your usual kisses before attempting anything else. 
You were getting addicted to the way he passionately kisses you, hands lightly pinned on either side of your head, nothing too restricting but the way he intertwines his fingers with yours, locking them together, you knew this would be better than any other first-time experiences you could get.
The comfort of holding his hands whilst his lips mold against yours perfectly puts a grin on your face and his lips, in which he returns, the soft giggles from the both of you as you take moments to breathe, both looking into each other’s eyes in desire and admiration making this a whole lot better. 
“Are you okay?” He worries that you were going to get sick of him checking in all the time but you loved it, knowing that you’ll be validated with anything that you felt, you were just in love with how sweet and gentle he was being with you, and you couldn’t ask for anyone better to have your first time with.
“I’m doing okay, I’m enjoying,” you reply with a giggle in your voice again, he follows not far behind, loosening the grip on one of your hands, trailing his fingertips down the side of your torso. 
The addiction to his lips returns as you indulge right back on them, waiting patiently to see what he does with his hand, his fingertips sliding underneath his shirt on you slightly, pulling at the hem of them, waiting for more approval to pull them down. Momentarily leaving your lips and your other hand to gently pull them down your legs, watching you blush as you smile nervously at him.
“Relax, princess,” his voice was quiet but deeper with a small smirk on his face as you try to do as he says as best as you could, letting him be able to take your underwear off completely much easier. 
Returning back to the way he was, intertwining his fingers with yours next to your head as his lips press against yours, he continues to hover over you, his other hand gently caressing your thighs, inching closer to your heat by the second, “May I?”.
You hum on his lips when they rejoin yours, using your free hand to guide his hand to cover your core, gasping slightly at the unfamiliar contact. He waits a second before moving his fingers through your folds, letting you get used to the feeling of having his hand down there. 
Then that’s when you experience the pleasure of having his fingers circling your clit, making your head throw back into the pillow with a loud gasp escaping your lips. He does it slowly and gently, kissing your exposed neck with the lightest kisses as you start to pant. 
Without showing any protest, Hongjoong takes this as a good sign to keep going, putting a little more pressure onto your clit as you start to whimper a little, your free hand on the back of his head, holding him close to you. 
“I’m going to continue, okay?” He hums against the skin on your neck, as you nod through the pleasure, biting on your lip as a finger is inserted into you, being not as painful as you expected as he curls it up, slowly fingering you until you get used to it. 
Then a second finger was gently inserted, making you wince a little at the slight stretch but it lasts seconds, pulling at his hair a little when he picks up the pace, fingers caressing your insides. all of the hairs on your body stand up at how good this was feeling, whimpering quietly as he doesn’t leave your neck until you’re able to look at him for his lips to reattach to yours. 
Seeing how much you were enjoying this, especially with the way you tug at his lip with your teeth, he scoffs on your lips. He loves being able to make you feel this good, and how well you were doing.
“You’re doing so good, princess,” he coos against your lips, making you huff happily when your feel a similar sensation on your clit from his thumb caressing it whilst his fingers curl inside of you, making you moan a little louder. 
Even though he was being very slow with you, you appreciated how much he was looking after your needs despite knowing how much he was trying to hold back, aching to feel himself inside of you. You also knew how much he’s more for pleasing you than getting pleased himself, he’s even like it on the regular anyway. 
But you would be correct on how much he’d love make you feel good with him inside of you, but he enjoys wanting your face contort with satisfaction with his fingers for the moment, letting you have your time to build confidence. So despite how much his cock aches to be inside of you, he patiently waits until he gets the green light. 
To his luck, through the whimpering pants, you turn to him, “I need you, Joong. Please,” and that was enough for him to lose a bit of control.
Removing his clothing, he assists you with taking your shirt off, admiring every inch of you. You have been naked in front of him before, but this time, he felt so different looking at you, since you were allowing him to be lustful towards you, he couldn’t help but growl at your naked body.
“Fuck, you’re so perfect,” he hisses through gritted teeth, hand rubbing up and down his shaft as he returns between your legs, not even making the move just yet, taking you back into his embrace, hand back into yours with his lips on yours again.
His other hand caresses every inch of your skin, making its way over your breast, taking it into his hand as he gently grabs it, pinching your nipple between his fingers as you hiss on his lips at the sensation, subconsciously bucking your hips up onto him. 
It only takes a moment for him to lose his patience slightly, peeling his lips off yours to look for approval as he lines his cock up to your core, “We can stop now if you want us to,” he softly says, face softening as he worries that you would change your mind. 
“Please don’t stop,” you whimper, pulling him back for another heated kiss as he growls on your lips once again, pushing in just the tip for the moment, until you signal him to continue.
Luckily, with the foreplay, it didn’t hurt as much as you expected as he slowly and carefully thrusts into you, making you gasp for air when you feel him fill you up, biting on his lip at the feeling of him stretching you out a little more. His growl returns, feeling you around him and he’s already hooked, holding himself back just for your sake. 
Then the tap on his shoulder indicates to him to start moving his hips, and he does so, ever so gently but you were whimpering and moaning already, feeling his length pressing against your insides as he picks up the pace. His free hand finds its way back to your hand, fingers locking together as his hips start to hit against yours a lot more.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunts as your tongues also intertwine with muffled moans filling the room. 
“So good-” You whimper back, unable to form a proper sentence with his cock pumping in and out of you at a relatively slow pace, eyes rolling into the back of your head at the feeling as you tighten your grip on his hands. 
He’s being so gentle with you but his mind races with so many thoughts, the fact that you trusted him to be your first meant a lot to him and like hell was he ever going to let you go now? You were his, and no one else's, and he was going to make sure of that. 
“You’re taking me so well, princess,” he groans as you cry on his tongue, legs wrapping around his waist as he tries his best to hold back from picking up the pace anymore but oh how he was struggling. 
“More- More- Ple-” The sound of your whimpers cutting off your words with each thrust he was making, makes him wild, the way you were begging for more had him in a chokehold, wanting to give you just what you ask for.
As soon as he picks up the pace, and looks at your contorting face from the pleasure, he detaches his lips from yours, trailing them down your jawline to your neck, placing slightly less delicate kisses to your sensitive skin on your neck whilst his hips start to slap against yours. 
His hot breath against your neck makes your toes curl, and your spine curve slightly, unable to comprehend how something you were so scared of, feels this damn good. 
“You’re all mine now, no one else will make you feel as good as I am,” Hongjoong mumbles on your neck, making you pant from his words, sending them straight from your head to your core as you cry with pleasurable moans. 
“So good-” Was all you could muster with the way your mind starts to fog from all the pleasure, especially with the way his hips mold against you, making you see stars.
All of your worries about this goes out of the window and all you could think of was how good everything was feeling, how your lack of confidence turns into a mound of it with the way he was treating you. Though he was deep inside of you, he made you feel like royalty, looking out for your needs as he made sure to kiss your lips every so often, giggling against each other and really enjoying the time.
“Shit-” He panics slightly, his urge to cum is on the very edge as he slows down his pace, trying to make sure that you enjoy every second, “You feel so good, I’m gonna-”.
Despite his efforts to prolong his release, he pulls out, spurting his white seed over your abdomen, feeling guilty that he couldn’t get you to cum first but with how you pant softly, trying to catch your breath, he just hopes you had a good first time. 
“I’m sorry,” he tries to apologize as he plants himself next to you, pulling you close to him as he wraps his arms around you, letting you come down from the experience high. 
You giggle at his apology, pulling him for another kiss, “Don’t be sorry, That felt so good”.
“Promise?” he sticks his hand up, picky promise poking out as you muster all of your efforts to link yours around it.
“I promise, and anyway. It’s not like this would be the last time we would be doing it,” you wink at him, kissing his neck in return, making him moan with pleasure as he scoffs. “Now that’s something I’ll be down for”. 
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