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hyunjinners · 8 months
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꒷꒦ ⊹ ๑ ❛Masterlists❜ =͟͟͞♡ ‧ ˚ ₊
⊹₊˚ʚ❛ԃɾαɱαʂ ɱαʂƚҽɾʅιʂƚ. . .❜ɞ
.ᨘ۫. ۪→ Lim Ryung-gu x reader (Tomorrow)
.ᨘ۫. ۪→ Lee Eun-hyuk x reader (Sweet Home)
𖥻𓏲. dp: dog day masterlist ⋆˖
𖥻𓏲 Alice in bordeland masterlist. ⋆˖
⊹₊˚ʚ❛ƙ-ρσρ ɱαʂƚҽɾʅιʂƚ. . .❜ɞ
𖥻𓏲 𝖲𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒 𝖪𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝖬𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍. ⋆˖
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: ♡₊˚𓂃⠀◟ My masterlist: an organization + spoiler bonus for future chapters - more than half is done, just need to review.
。:.゚ヽ(。◕‿◕。)ノ゚.:。+゚
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Invisible Chapter 15
Summary: YN YLN has always been third in Class 2-5, right behind Lee Su Ho and Kang Soo Jin but with both of them having left Saebom Highschool, this is her time to shine. That is until Han Seosangnim asks her to tutor Han Seo Jun. A guy who doesn’t even know she existed.
Ship: Han Seo Jun x Female Reader.
Word Count: 2k + words
Sorry, this has been so long but this is the final chapter. Sorry for the wait and I hope the ending is satisfying for everyone.
This has been a journey and I loved writing this story. Thank you to everyone who showed interest in this little story of mine. This was my first written series and it's been the best time writing it. I'm sad it's ended, I probably won't be writing more True Beauty fanfic but I did love writing this very much.
Taglist: @thealexalcala @hayateotaku @tomihoekaeka @goatqueen3 @jeminiepabo @hiraeth-maximoff @yaomomvs @ghostfacefricker6969
True Beauty Masterlist.
Chapter 14.
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Chapter 15.
Han Seo Jun couldn’t believe he was doing this. He had willingly called a class meeting. He was willingly calling these people he begrudgingly liked to discuss something. The things he did for you.
Then again, there were very few things he wouldn’t do for you. You had told him about the text and meeting Hae Sung. There was no way that Seo Jun was going to let you do this alone. You had the support of everyone in your class not just your best friends.
“So, everyone understands the plan, yes?” Seo Jun said looking at everyone in the class. They all nodded, understanding how important this was for YN and Seo Jun. It was well known how much the class hated Hae Sung and well anything they could do to help get him out of your life permanently they would do.
You were nervous going into school. Seo Jun had come all the way to your house, and you had gone to school together. Mi Soo Unnie gushing about how cute the two of you were the least of your worries at the moment.
Today was the day that you were going to confront Hae Sung. It terrified you to even think about it. But you knew it needed to happen. You couldn’t continue your life with Hae Sung in the shadows. Waiting to be let back in, knowing that he was behind so many rejections. Pulling the strings of your academic life without your knowledge. You wanted answers and you were determined to get them.
Walking into Saebom, your class and Hae Sung’s class did what they had been doing for months now. Helping you to avoid Hae Sung. You appreciated it, you knew you would not be able to handle seeing Hae Sung’s face before you needed to. As you walked into your classroom, you were surrounded by the girls giving you hugs and the boys shouting fighting. Confused you looked at Seo Jun who smirked and winked at you. Causing you to blush, making the whole class coo at how adorable you were.
The day was a slow one. For once you wouldn’t wait for the end of the day. It was the day to get answers from Hae Sung and the way the class was acting they were probably going to be around to help. Which you appreciated, then again you didn’t know how much of your personal laundry you wanted your classmates to know. In retrospect, there was too much your classmates already knew anyway, so did they know everything really matter?
That was an internal debate you could have later. You knew if you asked Seo Jun would scare your classmates into staying quiet and not saying anything about the confrontation. That made you feel bad though. Did that count as using your boyfriend? You didn’t know and for now, didn’t want to worry about it.
The end of the day came, and you were led to an empty classroom by Seo Jun, there you could see Si Woo and Hyun Ji with Jae Yi as well which was a surprise. You looked at him in shock, your mouth must’ve been open that you felt someone gently closing your mouth. You turned to look at Seo Jun and he just nodded his head.
“I would’ve told you, but Seo Jun wanted this to be a surprise Ynnie” Jae Yi told you. You looked at Seo Jun but again he wouldn’t give you an answer. You weren’t above begging Seo Jun to get answers from him but before you could, Cho Rong was heard shouting.
“Guys hurry up with the explanations Hae Sung is on his way” Looking around everyone nodded their head.
“I’m here as a witness and with the proof of what he did, plus Hyun Ji and Si Woo went through all the applications you filled in that were rejected as more proof. Our plan is to hit him with as much evidence as we can.” Jae Yi explained. You nodded your head before looking at Seo Jun and smiling at him.
He looked more nervous than you and that was saying something. To reassure him, you hugged Seo Jun tightly, just knowing he was here for you was reassuring. Seo Jun whispered in your ear, telling you that he was here and all you had to do was look out the door and wink at him. That was the sign for him to come in. Any moment you felt uncomfortable, just wink and he’ll be there.
“Well, isn’t this sweet, I didn’t come here to see you two hugging Han Seo Jun,” Hae Sung said as soon as he walked into the room. He had a smug smirk on his face like he knew this would all work out in his favour. Was he going to get the shock of his life then?
Seo Jun let go of you and gave you a peck on the lips. Then left the room, hitting Hae Sung with his shoulder on the way out of the room. That made you want to laugh but you knew that would just rile Hae Sung up and that was the last thing you wanted to do. So, you did a poor job of hiding your giggling behind a cough.
“So, you’ve kept a lot of things from me Hae Sung and I would like answers” You started strong, you were not going to let your fear of Hae Sung’s angry words get to you. That was not happening. You had a support system and sadly for Hae Sung, none of them was going to let him leave without telling you the truth of why he did what he did.
“I’ve kept nothing from you YN, my best friend. If anything, you’ve been distant. Hell, you told me that you couldn’t stand to be near me a few months ago” Hae Sung replied, looking you up and down. There was something different in the way you held yourself and he hated it. He heard Si Woo and Hyun Ji scoff at his words. He glared at them, but the two brats just smiled at him. Making him angrier. Why were the two of them even here, not to mention Jae Yi was here? Wasn’t he supposed to still be abroad? When did he come back and contact you?
“Kept nothing from me, sure I would’ve believed that last year but not anymore,” you said and then gestured for Jae Yi to start playing the video. You all turned towards the screen at the front of the classroom. Si Woo even offered you some popcorn which made you laugh but you took some anyway.
As the video played, you could see Hae Sung grow pale. His expression from a smug smirk to confusion to shock and then to disbelief at what he was watching. By the time the video ended, he was refusing to look you in the eyes. Looking anywhere in the room but at you. That was new, Hae Sung had never been afraid of confrontation but looks like being faced with the knowledge that you knew what he had done, scared him.
“Oh, that’s not all that I know Hae Sung. Jae Yi’s family were nice enough to have a Private Investigator delve into my whole academic history, to see if you and Kang So Hee had done this before and well you have. Practically my whole academic life has been controlled by the two of you” As you were saying this, Si Woo and Hyun Ji were putting papers up of all the applications that you’d filled out that had been rejected because of his mother Kang So Hee.
“I just want to know why Hae Sung, what was the point of doing all this? what did you achieve from any of this? Were my emotional breakdowns after being rejected multiple times funny to you? Did it amuse you that I was distraught over something that you had done” You cried to Hae Sung, you just wanted answers and if you were close to tears then so be it. Hae Sung is just silent. You want to shake him, anything to get answers from him.
“I had to do it YN. Do you realise how smart you are? All the applications, all these schools wanted you. It was a struggle to convince them to reject you. I hated to see the emotional breakdowns, but it was a price I had to pay. I need you close to me, all those schools, and opportunities would take you away from me and I couldn’t have that. I tried to keep you isolated from all our classmates.”
“That worked until you met Si Woo and Hyun Ji. I got used to those brats, but I couldn’t let you leave me. Jae Yi was an issue too and I had to get rid of him. It didn’t help that the summer you started dating, you had already rejected me and were pulling away. I had to do everything to keep you with me. I can’t handle anything without you and the only way I saw to keep you with me was to stop any and all opportunities you had that would mean you leave me” Hae Sung said and it took a lot out of him to admit all this to you. So much so that he just sat down in a chair.
All four of you are gobsmacked you couldn’t believe what you had heard. All of this just so you wouldn’t leave him. It didn’t make sense, nothing you had just heard made sense. You didn’t know how to react. All the things you had gone through with Hae Sung by your side, was any of it rule or just a way to make sure that you didn’t leave Hae Sung?
“All of this to make sure YN doesn’t leave you and it’s your behaviour that makes her leave you anyway. If I were you, Hae Sung, I’d go cry to your mother Kang So Hee and change schools, cause the minute this gets out, you’ll be hated more than you already are” Si Woo said calmly looking at Hae Sung with fire in his eyes.
“Too late, everyone already knows, part of the class plan was for me to call Seo Jun when Hae Sung starts confessing. No one will miss you Lee Hae Sung” Hyun Ji mentioned, pulling up her phone and nodding her head to Seo Jun who was at the door.
“Man, I knew you were messed up before and oddly territorial of YN while we were dating but this explains so much and it just makes you look so much worse” Jae Yi was disgusted, to think when he was dating YN, he did everything he could to get Hae Sung to approve of him. This guy needed help, but it was doubtful that he would get the help he needs considering his mother was already doing his bidding and covering for him.
“I never want to see you again Lee Hae Sung. Our friendship is done and dusted. Your control of my academic career is done. You’re lucky that I am not handing this stuff over to the police. Literally because of the good times but I am serious that if I see you again, I will hand this over to the police” you say peacefully. It had been long enough that you had stopped talking to Hae Sung. In the last few months, you had gotten used to not having Hae Sung in your life. You looked towards the door and winked at Seo Jun with a big smile on your face.
Seo Jun was confused but still came into the classroom, he was followed by the rest of your class and you couldn’t help but laugh at the way they all fell into the classroom. Seo Jun went to go fight with Hae Sung but seeing him in the chair looking very docile was weird. Seo Jun looked to you.
You smiled and motioned for Seo Jun to come over to you and to Seo Jun’s shock, you grabbed his collar, pulled him down to you and kissed him in front of everyone. You pulled away and laughed at the dazed look on Seo Jun’s face. Your friends were taking pictures claiming this was blackmail material.
“Last year, I wouldn’t have dared to confront you, Lee Hae Sung. If it hadn’t been for tutoring Seo Jun, I wouldn’t have grown closer to my classmates, realised just how toxic you are and literally, you’re the worst person, I don’t know how we didn’t fight before to the point of our friendship ending but my point is that I am better without you. I’m happy with my boyfriend, friends and family. I used to think that we were two idiots in a pod, platonic soulmates. I was wrong, were not soulmates, nothing you’ve ever done has been to help me. It was all to keep me with you and that hurts.”
“However, you did all of that to keep me around when just one honest conversation could’ve solved everything. Instead, you decided to go behind my back and pull the strings. I am happier without you and really, I feel sorry for you Lee Hae Sung. This is my goodbye. Were strangers from now on” After you’ve said this. You take Seo Jun’s hand and walk out of the classroom. You can hear your classmates clapping and whopping at your exit and that makes you laugh.
“So does this mean, I’m out of tutoring today,” Seo Jun asks putting his arm around your shoulders. You shake your head, even after all this time, this boy will do anything to get out of tutoring.
You’d think you would feel bad or upset. You’d just ended a friendship you had since your childhood. That’s not how you felt though. You felt free, you had been seen as Hae Sung’s best friend for so long. Now you were able to be yourself, you didn’t need to worry about how Hae Sung would react to something if there would be an argument if you had to deal with Hae Sung’s disappointment. You never thought that tutoring Han Seo Jun would lead to your freedom from the cage that had been your friendship with Hae Sung.
THE END.
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impixx · 2 years
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Squid Game Headcannons: The players’ love languages
warnings: none other than one swear word lol
gifs are not mine
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Seong Gi-hun
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Gi hun’s top two love languages are physical touch and gift giving.
He doesn’t have much money, but even still he absolutely loves to spoil his significant other any time he gets the chance to. He secretly enjoys receiving gifts as well, but sometimes he feels bad taking from others. Especially if it’s money.
When in a relationship with Gi Hun physical affection is a MUST. This man will always be holding his partner’s hands or wrapping his arm around their waist, anything to feel close. He’s super cuddly, especially if he or his partner has had a bad day.
Cho Sang-Woo
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Sangwoo’s biggest love languages are gift giving and acts of service, as well as physical touch in private.
Sangwoo is pretty reserved, which can make it hard for him to be vulnerable with people, which is really what makes physical touch one of his love languages. Cuddling and hand holding with him is essentially a show of trust for him, showing that he feels comfortable enough to show his soft side around his partner.
He’s much less shy about acts of service and gifts, though. His partner can always expect him to open doors, make meals, and do chores for them. As well, it’s a very common occurrence for him to come home with gifts or flowers (probably bought with company money).
Kang Sae-byeok
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Sae Byeok definitely likes physical affection in private, but her main love language is quality time.
Like Sangwoo, Sae Byeok is reserved with her emotions, so physical touch is mostly reserved for in private. She adores cuddling, especially if she gets to be the big spoon. She’ll never admit how much she loves it, but it’s clear from how every morning she holds on tighter as her partner tries to get up from bed, mumbling about how she wants ‘five more minutes.’ She’ll hold hands in public if her partner wants to, or if she wants to show that they’re hers.
She absolutely loves spending time with her significant other. Watching TV together, playing videogames, doing activities, anything. As long ad she’s spending time with them, it doesn’t matter.
Ali Abdul
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Ali’s main love languages are physical touch and words of affirmation.
Ali is super cuddly. He’s like the overly clingy couples you see in lines for rides at the amusement park, just constantly hugging on his partner or playing with their hands or hair. He knows when to stop though, and if his partner isn’t a fan of PDA, then he’ll respect it. That just means all the more cuddling in private.
Words of affirmation is less of him saying it to his partner and more of them saying it to him. Being told how much he means to them or how handsome he is makes his heart absolutely soar. It makes him feel so loved and appreciated.
Ji-yeong
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Ji-yeong mainly enjoys quality time and receiving gifts.
She knows how short life can be, so to her it’s extremely important to spend as much time as possible with her significant other. As well, she just likes to hang out with them, feeling most connected when spending time together.
She also enjoys receiving gifts, but it isn’t required for her to be happy in the relationship. Little gifts here and there really show her that she is appreciated. Even if she doesn’t always think she’s that important, the fact that her partner thought about her enough to get her a gift quickly proves her wrong.
Hwang Jun-ho
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Jun ho’s top love languages are physical touch and quality time.
As an officer, Jun ho also knows the dangers of the world and how important it is to spend time with those you love, hence the reason why quality time is so important to him. He really likes going on dates, drives, and even shopping trips, but he also appreciates staying in and having a lazy day with his partner.
Jun ho also is pretty touchy. Hand holding, hugging, cuddling, all of it. He really likes his hair being played with during cuddles, the feeling often putting him to sleep within minutes. He enjoys appropriate PDA, which triples when he’s jealous. If someone is hitting on his partner, expect him to swoop in with that PDA to put an end to it.
Jang Deok-su
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Deok su is very emotionally closed off, used to any weakness being exploited with the amount of enemies he has. He generally shows love through acts of service, and on occasion gift giving.
He won’t make a big show of it, no. He might not show it, but he listens to his partner very well, remembering what tasks need to be done around the house or what has been stressing them out so he can do it while they’re gone to surprise them. If it’s brought up to him, he simply says he wanted to help out or noticed that his partner was stressed about it so he decided to do it instead.
On occasion he will also come home with gifts. It could be some small trinket that reminded him of his partner, or even something expensive, but he will always act like it isn’t a big deal.
“Here. I saw it at the market and thought you might like it.”
“Deok su, how much did this cost?!”
“It doesn’t matter. Do you like it?”
Han Mi-nyeo
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Mi nyeo is definitely a fan of physical touch. She also enjoys receiving gifts and words of affirmation.
She can be pretty touchy, holding her partners arm in public and hugging on them in private. While she can be independent if she wants to be, she tends to be pretty clingy.
Receiving gifts and compliments are the big two ways to make her feel loved. It makes her feel special and reassured her that her partner thinks about her and truly does love her.
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hoewkeye · 2 years
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squid game masterlist.
series goes for works that have two or more chapters, collections goes for works with collections of blurbs and shortfics that are in the same universe, shortfics are over 500 words, blurbs are under 500 words.
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cho sang-woo.
𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
— sun & moon (+18)
𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬
𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬
— ride (+18)
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Do's and Don'ts
Hello everyone! I'm not really that new to Tumblr, so I do know how this whole thing works. I just kinda deleted my old acc, and made this one for a fresh start so yeah:)
Do's
Fluff
Angst
Smut
Platonic
Girl x girl
Boy x boy
Gender nuetral reader/non binary reader
Platonic age gaps
PLATONIC family pieces (like, brother x sister, sister x sister, platonic stuff yk)
Don'ts
Rape
Huge age gaps (from four years apart and up)
Incest
Yandre/Tsundre
Character x animal/furry kinda thing
Kidnapping (unless it is part of a story and the kidnapper is platonic e.g. the grabber x platonic!reader etc)
A scenario in which the reader dies
Spirit x Reader (like a ghost kind of spirit, because that's js weird)
Specific AU's (e.g. Mafia!Seungcheol x reader. I'm general I js think it's a no)
People who I write for:
Seventeen
All members
Alice In Borderland
Shuntaro Chishiya
Yuzuha Usagi
Ryohei Arisu
Kuina
Ann
Suguru Niragi
Ginji Kyuma
Daikichi Karube
Mira
Aguni
Akane Heiya
Kotoko Shiga
Sunato Banda
Kōdai Tatta
Oki Yaba
All Of Us Are Dead
Lee Su-hyeok
Choi Nam-ra
Lee Cheong-san
Nam On-jo
Yoon Gwi-nam
Park Mi-jin
Jang Ha-ri
Jang Woo-jin
Min Eun-ji
Han Gyeong-su
Yang Dae-su
Stray Kids
All members
BTS
All members
Blackpink
All members
Any Kpop groups
Squid Game
Kang Sae-byeok
Seong Gi-hun
Hwang Jun ho
Abdul Ali
Front Man
Cho Sang woo
There might be more added to this, but I will try to make a Masterlist sometime soon. So cya, and have a lovely day. Don't forget to drink water and eat something, love you all!
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broken-ghost · 2 years
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Inbox is Open for Requests! 
I typically write female reader out of habit so if you would prefer gender neutral or male reader please specify and you got it !
Fluff, Angst, Smut, I’m open for anything.
All requests welcome but if you are looking for prompts here’s the Latest Prompt List: First Kiss Prompts
Masterlist
💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
Fandoms/Characters I write for:
Stranger Things: Jim Hopper, Dmitri Antonov, Joyce Byers, Murray Bauman, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Eddie Munson, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Billy Hargrove, Alexei Smirnoff
Lord of the Rings/ The Hobbit: Thorin, Thranduil, Legolas, Elrond, Boromir, Kili, Fili, Bofur, Aragorn, Celeborn, Bilbo, Glorfindel, Elladan, Elrohir, Eowyn, Arwen
Obey Me!: Lucifer, Diavolo, Mammon, Beelzabub
Breaking Bad/Better Call Saul: Hank Schrader, Lalo Salamanca, Nacho Vargo, Jesse Pinkman, Howard Hamlin, Jimmy McGill/Saul Goodman
Game of Thrones: Jamie Lannister, Jon Snow, Sansa Stark, Tyrion Lannister, Jorah Mormont, Sandor Clegane, Tormund Giantsbane, Stannis Baratheon, Bronn of the Blackwater, Gendry Baratheon, Jaqen H'ghar (This is the only fandom I’m open to writing character x character pairings in so feel free to send those as well)
The Boys: Homelander, Queen Maeve, Billy Butcher, Soldier Boy, Mother’s Milk, Frenchie
Squid Game: Seong Gi-hun, Cho Sang-woo, Hwang Jun-ho, Sae-byeok, Jang Deok-su, Salesman, Front Man
The Hollows/Rachel Morgan Series: Trent Kalamack, Rachel Morgan, Ivy Tamwood, Algaliarept “Al”, Rynn Cormel, Stanley Saladan, Kisten Felps, David Hue
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saebyeoked · 3 years
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dating hwang junho hcs?!?? fluff????! please??!
i love junho so yes. absolutely i will do this request!! i also think someone on my old account requested some fluffy hcs about junho so hopefully these will suffice for everyone
dating hwang junho headcanons
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starting off junho is the best boyfriend ever. no arguments or complaints are accepted here because this is correct
junho is actually incredibly flexible in relationships. if you're uncomfortable with something he'll stop, if you like something, he'll do it more often. it's incredible how much he pays attention to you and your emotions even when you think you aren't being obvious about it
since he's a cop, he's busy a lot. he spends a lot of time doing cop things that you don't quite understand, but you know what he does in dangerous so whenever he is with you, you tend to look after him a lot
he won't ever admit it but he loves how you dote on him the way you do, it drives him crazy in the best way knowing you love him that much
whenever you get to spend time with them you make sure you get to do anything and everything together. you'll take him anywhere he wants to go and he'll usually take you out for dinner at least once a week because he wants to treat you like you deserve
junho wants to spend all of his free time with you to be honest, nothing cheers him up more than you do. if he's had a tough work week then he's go to you to make him feel better. just a simple smile his way will make his heart swell with joy
he counts himself as the 'luckiest man alive' to have gotten you to date him. he says it all the time
the two of you met through his job when you had to file a police report on a robbery you'd been a witness to. not really anything important was stolen but it still was a crime and you were a witness so junho was there
you thought he was cute so you were the one who made the first move, sliding him your number on a post it note. you saw his face flush at that and you could feel butterflies fill your stomach
he actually did end up calling you that night and you had so many different conversations it's hard for you to remember them all
he was the one who asked you out on a date first, though. he asked you casually as he spent time at your house with you on one of his off days and a few days later he showed up on your doorstep with a bouquet of your favorite flowers in his hands
he took you wherever you wanted to go, not wanting to have a place set in stone just in case you didn't like it. the two of you went to a museum together and made fun of some of the sculptures and their strange poses, and afterwards he took you out to get dinner. you insisted on fast food so he didn't have to spend that much money, and that's what he did since you wouldn't take no for an answer
he dropped you off at your home and kissed your forehead, and as he walked away you pressed your back flush against the door and slid down it, eyes closed as you clutched the flowers he'd given you before tightly in your hands
that moment was when you knew you fell in love with him
a few weeks after your first date, you couldn't take it anymore and decided to just ask him to be your boyfriend
as expected, he got incredibly flustered over it and began tripping over his words. finally he managed to get out an "i'd love to" in response and you were ecstatic
junho was the whole package and now he was all yours— and you felt like the luckiest person alive. though, as i mentioned before, he says he's the luckiest alive ever more times than you know
with his busy schedule it's hard to schedule anything while you live apart, so finally on one of the days he'd managed to get off, you asked him to move in with you
he didn't even need to think about it and he said yes within a second of hearing the end of your question
he was moved in within a few days and you felt like you were on cloud 9
he's the type of guy to wrap his arms around your waist and stand behind you while you're cooking, resting his head on your chin which definitely makes you distracted instead of focusing on the meal
he's tidy and keeps the place clean, which is great if you're a messier person
when sleeping in the same bed as him, he'll be all over you. he loves to cuddle and with every passing day it becomes more obvious
he'll insist on being the big spoon, his head buried into your neck. he'd kiss all over your neck and it'd make you laugh, so it'd be impossible to sleep whenever he does it
though when he's actually tired expect him to just hold onto you, your back against his chest and his head on your shoulder. he falls asleep pretty quickly so some nights you'd turn around and admire all of the details on his face
how long and thick his eyelashes were and counting the light freckles littering his cheeks. it was definitely your favorite passtime
when you're the big spoon, junho will actually really enjoy it
whenever he works, he's in constant danger. when he's in your arms it feels like its the one place he can really relax and feel safe in. if he ever tells you that you'd definitely want to be the big spoon more even if you don't prefer it. all you want is for him to feel as comfortable as possible
he would really like laying his head on your chest and just listening to the sounds of your heartbeat and breathing— it would ground him into reality and he would fall asleep in an instant in that position
he really loves the domestic aspects of relationships such as cooking and cleaning together. even doing laundry with you is something he enjoys for some reason
also junho is definitely a fan of pda. it doesn't have to be anything major but he's not afraid of a quick kiss to your lips or a long hug in public. if you don't like it, he's fine with it— but he will always want to at least hold your hand. it makes him feel better
since this is set in an au where the squid games never exist, inho is still around and is a big part of junho's life
when it came time for you to meet your boyfriends brother, saying you were nervous would be the understatement of the year
but to your surprise, inho actually really liked you
he likes how well you treat his brother and he immediately loves you like he would any other member of his family
if this was set in a squid game exists reality it would be much different— junho probably wouldn't even mention inho for at least a couple months into your relationship just because he doesn't like to talk about it
when he finally tells you about it, he knows you'll be supportive but would discourage him from doing anything stupid to try to find him. he was only human with one life and you didn't want to lose him anytime soon
though you weren't a cop, you'd always want to help your boyfriend with anything plaguing him so you'd offer to help him find inho because you could tell how much he meant to him
anyway off of less depressing topics
junho is so anxious to meet your family out of the fear they'll think he isn't good enough for him. you reassure him that they'll like him, and of course they do
they hear he's a cop and their opinion of him is so much higher than it would be normally because they know he could protect you if it was ever needed
though his manners also provide a good reason for them to like him— he's holding open doors and pulling out chairs for your family to try to make a good impression and it clearly works with them by the way they talk with you after your dinner together
"you better keep him, y/n!"
you would, because he was literally everything you wanted and more
every time you saw him you had hearts in your eyes and you knew that. it was hard to not fall in love with him but you were so glad that he'd fallen for you
junho is the best boyfriend ever
he's always there for you as a shoulder to cry on or as someone to listen whenever you've had a bad day. he'll always say something that'll make you feel better somehow
also he gives the greatest hugs ever. his touch is so gentle and the way he holds onto you is almost hypnotic
but anyway
he's the best boyfriend and you're lucky to call him yours
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scarlet-star-witch · 3 years
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His Sanctuary
Hwang Jun-ho x female reader
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Summary: Jun-ho returns home to his wife, unaware of the unexpected visitor she had received in his absence
Word count: 2622
Warnings: Smut!
~~ Checking the clock again, she sighed heavily, rolling her eyes at herself when she noticed only a minute had passed since she had last checked.
Jun-ho had told her he would be gone for a few days, but it was nearing a week now since he’d left and her tension was rising. She hadn’t even heard from her husband once, which was extremely out of character for him.
He knew how much his choice of career put her on edge and he was always quick to reassure her whenever his job became dangerous. He never failed to ease her mind, but now, his silence spoke volumes and it was making her jump to the worst conclusions.
Barely focusing on the show currently playing on the television, her eyes continued to fall to the clock and then to her phone, as if she could force it to ring and she could finally hear his voice again.
A knock sounded on the door, making her jump up from the couch, anticipation seeping through every inch of her. Why would Jun-ho knock on the door to his own house, the bitter thought came to her and she immediately deflated, walking towards the door on slumped steps. 
Her eyes widened, shock flowing through her as she stared back at the man on her front steps.
“In-ho?”
He smiled charmingly, stepping past her frozen form to enter the house. 
“Good to see you, it’s been a while.” 
She sputtered, quickly closing the door and following him into the kitchen where he was pouring himself a glass of wine from the bottle she had opened earlier, watching as he acted like he owned her house. 
“Where the hell have you been? Everyone’s been so worried. Jun-ho’s out looking for you right now. Have you seen him? Or called him at least?” She fired off questions rapidly, still slightly in disbelief by her brother-in-law's presence. 
“Have you talked to my brother?” He asked casually and she paused, his question taking her off guard.
“Not since he left.” 
“You’re worried?” 
“Of course I am.” She answered in slight offense. “You should call him, tell him you’re ok so he can stop worrying about you.”
“I’ve seen him.” In-ho replied, trying to keep his voice steady. The image of his brother, the look on his face after he had shot him, haunted him. 
“You have? Is he ok?” 
“He’s fine. Why wouldn't he be?” 
She stiffened slightly at his question, his tone raising the hairs on the back of her neck. In-ho cleared his throat and quickly plastered on another charming smile.
“Anyways, I was just checking in. I’ll get out of your way.” He swallowed the last of his wine and patted her shoulder as he passed, leaving her to gape at him in confusion at his quick exit, thrown off by his strange visit after he’d been MIA for so long.
He stopped at the door and turned back to face her. “When you see Jun-ho, don’t tell him I was here.”
“Why would-”
“Don’t tell him. Understand?” In-ho interrupted, his voice stern, making her look at him back at him with hesitance. Of all the years she’d known him, he had never once spoken to her like this. It was unsettling to say the least.
She nodded wordlessly and as soon as the door closed behind him, she let out a harsh breath, raking a hand through her hair, feeling her stress levels rising even more after his visit.
Her unease didn’t leave her for the rest of the night and by the next day, she was contemplating calling the police to get them involved. Jun-ho’s coworkers knew her, she thought they would at least be sympathetic to his sudden departure.
None of it made sense to her. In-ho’s disappearance and then sudden reappearance left her on edge. He said he had seen Jun-ho, so why hadn’t she heard from him? Why hadn’t he come home yet?
She worried herself for the entire day. By the time midnight rolled around, she felt sick to her stomach as another day passed without hearing from her husband.
Crawling into their shared bed, she practically collapsed in exhaustion. Their rescue cat Jun-ho had insisted on getting moved to lay on her chest, purring contentedly. Thoughts of her husband never left her brain, but her exhaustion was too great to ignore and the second her eyes closed, she fell into a fitful sleep.
That was how Jun-ho found her as he slowly made his way into their house hours later in the still dark early morning. 
A shaky breath escaped him as he saw the family he had formed sleeping peacefully. He swallowed the lump that grew in his throat and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes never leaving her. 
“Hey buddy.” He whispered to the cat, softly petting the purring furball. He scooted closer to his wife, gently brushing a strand of hair that had fallen over her cheeks. 
Thoughts of the past week, the horrors he had seen, the harsh and twisted truths he had exposed, raced through his head as he looked at her, the woman he loved. Tears grew in his eyes as he thought of how close he had come to never making it home.
Gently moving the cat off her sleeping form, he chuckled slightly as it meowed at him angrily at being disturbed. He laid himself next to his wife and wrapped his arms around her greedily, feeling himself deflate into her body, desperately needing to feel healed from the sick violence he had witnessed, all at the hands of his own brother.
Feeling his emotions reaching a peak he couldn’t stop, he buried his head in the crook of her neck, his tears hitting her warm skin. 
She stirred, letting out a tired moan. “Jun-ho?”
“I’m here, my love.”
She hummed and leaned into his embrace, pure tranquility washing over her at the sound of his voice for a few quiet seconds before realization crashed onto her tired brain. Her eyes flung open and she turned around to face him, tears already streaming down her cheeks as she saw him again.
“You… you’re back.” 
“I’m back.”
“Where did… I mean, what took-” She stammered frantically. Jun-ho just held her closer and placed a kiss on her forehead.
“I’m here. I’m ok.” He assured her, leaving out the aching wound in his shoulder that burned for attention.
As he held his wife, feeling her heartbeat against his, taking in the scent of her shampoo, feeling her legs tangle with his, he felt the lump in his throat grow again. 
He needed her. 
Leaning down, he crashed his lips to hers, kissing her with a fervor. She moaned against him and kissed him back deeply, their lips and tongues a fiery tangle of passion and love. She didn’t question why he held her tighter than ever, why he kissed her like he had been away from her for years instead of days, why his breath hitched, like he could barely keep control of himself.
His hands were eagerly roaming every inch of her body as his mouth devoured her, desperate to force the disgusting memories and images of that place from his brain. 
When he heard that first high pitched moan as he dipped his hand beneath her panties, curling his finger inside her, he finally felt relief, like the horrors he witnessed could roll off his back like water. 
Her hands pulled at his hair as her hips eagerly grinded against his hand, a litany of pleas escaping her lips as he pleasured her. 
“Jum-ho, please.” She whispered, the look in her eyes making his emotions swell again. 
He could’ve never returned, he could’ve left her all alone. The thoughts were too much to fathom and quickly kissed her hard again before he could let his tears fall. He quickly undid his belt, not bothering to remove his clothing, he didn’t want to waste even a few precious seconds. 
He only moved her panties to the side and with one heavy thrust, sunk into her fully. A harsh grunt left his lips and he began to fuck her roughly, pounding into her with abandon. 
She screamed his name, her hands holding onto his back tightly, reaching under his shirt to find his hot skin, her nails digging into him. He hissed in pleasure at the slight pain, his eyes falling closed in bliss. 
There was no regard for their neighbours as he picked up the pace, the headboard beginning to slam against the wall, her moans crescendoing and his heavy breaths and groans filling the room with their passionate tryst.
He gripped her waist tightly, holding her to him as he used her body, fucking her with a enthusiasm that wasn’t exactly unfamiliar to them, but his desperation for her was different, more intense than it had ever been before.
“Fuck, that’s it.” He moaned as her hips grinded against his. He gripped onto her thigh and hiked it upwards and over his shoulder, allowing him to thrust into her even deeper. He shivered as she moaned louder in that position.
“Jun-ho!” She yelled as his hips rolled against hers. He hit her perfectly every time, making her see stars. 
Her body went rigid, her eyes rolling back as she felt herself reaching the edge. He was fucking her so good, she knew it wouldn’t be long. 
He whispered her name frantically, looking down at her with reverence. 
“Come on, Love. Cum for me, please, please, give it to me.” He babbled relentlessly. 
He could feel his resolve slipping, just about to tip over the edge into ecstasy, but he needed her to find it first. 
It only took a few more harsh thrusts for her to shatter under him. She gripped onto him tightly, her back arching as she cried out loudly for him, screaming his name in pleasure. 
The sound of her in bliss did him in quickly. His pace became erratic, his hips stuttering against hers and with a shameless cry, he hunched over her, cumming hard inside of her. 
Their ears rang at the sudden absence of noise, leaving only heavy panting in their wake. His arms shook, his body thoroughly spent, no longer able to continue to hold himself up.
His tired and aching body fell against hers, leaving no inch of space between them. They came down slowly, taking silent minutes for their racing hearts to slow. One of her hands began to trail a light up and down motion on his back while her other tangled in his hair, gently caressing his sweaty strands.
Her soothing touch was what made him finally break. He sniffled, the sound startling her out of her blissed out state. 
“Jun-ho?”
She reached over, turning on the lamp beside her, illuminating the room in dim light. She reached out, cradling his face in her hands, the sight of the tears rolling down his cheeks sending an ache through her heart.
“What happened?” 
He just shook his head, unable to tell her of the twisted brutality he had seen. He wouldn’t mar her mind with it, he wouldn’t dare expose her to it. 
Her eyes flitted across his face, searching for any indication of what was going through his mind. Her gaze trailed downwards and as she came to the dark stain on the shoulder of his jacket, her face fell.
Gently brushing a finger against it, she gasped when it came back red.
“It’s fine. I’m ok.” Jun-ho assured her instantly before she could start on what he knew would be a tirade of concerned questions. She carefully took off his jacket and helped him remove his shirt, wincing at the pained groan that slipped from his lips unknowingly. 
A horrified gasp escaped her when she saw the gunshot wound on his shoulder, her stomach twisting in agony. Her eyes filled with tears, only making him hold her tighter when he saw them.
“What happened?” 
Jun-ho sighed tiredly, leaning his forehead against her shoulder. He was too exhausted to even think of an answer. 
“I’ll explain everything later. I just want to lay with you now.” 
“Let me clean you up.” 
Before he could argue, she got out of bed, her hand brushing against his as he reached out to her, a soft whine of displeasure escaping him at her absence. She collected all the medical supplies she had gathered over the years, ones she’d never had to use before. 
Her hands shook as she disinfected the wound. A shaking breath left her as she cleaned the blood, suddenly realizing she had come close to losing him. 
“We should get you to a hospital.”
“Not now.”
“Jun-”
“Tomorrow, I promise.” He assured her. “I want to stay with you tonight.” 
She was left unable to refuse his whispered request. As she finished laying the gauze over his wound, she gently helped him lay down, making sure not to jostle his wound. She lay down beside him, her arm wrapping around his waist, holding him tightly. 
“I wish you told me you were hurt.”
“Then you wouldn’t have let me fucked you.”
She scoffed and slapped his chest playfully. “You’re ridiculous.”
He smiled and kissed the top of her head. He revelled in her touch, feeling himself finally relax in her arms, something he worried he would never be able to do again, not after what he’d seen. 
“You don’t have to worry about me so much.” He told her, wishing she wasn’t such a bleeding heart who felt so deeply. It was something he loved about her, but it was times like these, when he did get hurt on the job, that he wished she didn’t feel it.
“Of course I do.” 
The simple words sent his heart soaring. Despite everything that had happened in the past week, the care he felt in that one sentence made emotions swell within him once again. 
The relief he felt in her embrace was dizzying. 
“I love you.” He whispered.
She smiled and nestled in closer to him. “I love you too.”
Her gentle touch was all he needed to let go of the horrors running through his mind. He would deal with it tomorrow, let it be a problem for the future. For now, all he needed to focus on was her and it was through her affections that he was able to fall into a much needed sleep. 
She waited patient minutes until she knew he was in a deep sleep to move out of his embrace, careful not to disturb him.
She grabbed all of the trash around the room from the medical supplies and went to the kitchen to throw them away. She didn’t want the reminder he was hurt staring at her all night. She huffed in annoyance when she saw the garbage was full and gathered the bag, tying it at the end. 
Opening the door slowly, to not make too much noise, she left the house and walked the small distance to the dumpster around the corner. As she threw the garbage away, her shoulders tensed, her senses going haywire at the feeling of eyes on her. 
Turning on her heel, she scanned the dark alleyways around her and flinched, her heart racing when she saw In-ho across the road, looking at her intently.
Her frightful gaze was locked on him, like a deer caught in headlights that were seconds from crashing into it, seconds from ending its life. 
In-ho just smiled and put a finger to his lips in a shushing motion, reminding her of what he’d ordered of her so sternly.
Don’t tell Jun-ho.
~~
Hope you enjoy!
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justsoth1rsty · 3 years
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General dating headcanons with the hot police officer? Please ^^
Yesss oh my god i love Jun-ho so much it's ridicilous.
Dating! Headcanons Hwang Jun-ho x reader
- In my honest opinion Jun-ho is “all or not” kind of guy. He’d date with the idea that you two will settle down together one day, married or not.
- He would take dating very seriously in general, though he’s definitely the kind of person who puts his job before anything else.
- He does feel bad about it from time to time since he feels like his work keeps dragging him away from you and he tries his best to schedule one regular date for you too once a week at least. Depending on the week he just might drag you outside more than it’s healthy.
- It’s gonna take some time, bribes and affection for him to open up about his work because it’s usually quite depressing or on the other hand, dull as hell and he doesn’t want to slam those bad feelings to your shoulders.
- But that doesn’t stop you from asking because you’re curious and he just can’t resist the look on your face whenever you hear something shocking.
- He’s either gonna be up at 7am making you breakfast or he’s going to sleep when you wake up. There’s no in between.
- That being said Jun-ho has a habit of falling asleep on his desk if he’s digging deep into research. 
- So it’s your responsibility to remind him that he, in fact, is not a machine and needs to sleep so his spine won’t crack in half before he turns 40.
- Sees nightmares about his brother and you always comfort him the best you can, reassuring that he’ll find him someday, playing with his hair and letting him rest his head on your shoulder.
- Whenever you both have free time, you two will hoarde snacks and he’ll lay on your lap while you watch bad movies and laugh at how seriously they sucks.
- He actually loves cheesy movies and series but will only watch them with you because it’s more relaxing while you run your fingers through his hair.
- You can read this man like an open book. He might wear a stoic expression most of the time but it’s not hard for you to see when something is bothering him.
- Best part of his days are when he’s home and you’re greeting him with your arms open and loving smile. Please i’d die for this
- Fun fact, he likes to lean on you whenever you two hug. He just gets so relaxed under your touch that he unconsciously just sinks on you and if you’re clumsy then we will hope there’s something soft under you because Jun-ho is coming down with you.
- Jun-ho is all for PDA, surprising i know but hear me out, i will die on this hill.
- Of course not full on make out session on public, but a kiss then and there and whenever he sees chance, you can bet your life on it that his hand will be linked with yours.
- He enjoys getting small things for you, like a keychain he saw you obsessing over the last time you two walked past the store or something big which will knock your socks off, like a giant teddy bear for “whenever he’s not home”
- Jun-ho’s cuddles are warm as hell no matter if you’re a big or little spoon. He’ll make you feel safe. Not to mention they are also full of tiny kisses since he gets even more open with affection whenever he’s tired.
- He’s also very gentle and loyal when it comes to people he cares about. He would not hesitate to throw his life on the line to protect you. He will get mad at you for getting into said dangerous situation though and will not hesitate to lecture you for it.
- He collects polaroid pictures of you two and fills the whole wall with them and you sometimes catch him watching at the old pictures with a small smile.
- Also keeps a picture of you in his wallet. For obvious reasons.
- That being said you also get pictures of him...they just aren’t as representative as his. But you absolutely love those kind of pictures and use them as your wallpaper. 
- Your type of humor is sarcasm and obvious comments in the worst moments possible and Jun-ho cannot get enough of it and will always answer with the same amount of sarcasm as you or with a silent chuckle as he’s trying his best not to laugh out loud.
- No seriously the first time you heard him laugh was the moment where he figuratively mopped the floor with you. You have not recovered since then.
- He steals your playlists btw. He absolutely loves the music you listen to and he’ll surprise you with tickets to the concert or a band t-shirt.
- In conclusion Jun-ho invented the word husband material.
- Lord have mercy if you end up in the squid game or get involved to that shit though-
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pwrluvr · 3 years
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Could I please request a Hwang Jun-ho relationship headcanons🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️
DATING HEADCANONS [Hwang Jun-ho]
x Gn!reader, fluff
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This man would absolutely adore you
I feel like he would be a pretty protective boyfriend, not in a controlling way, he just wants the best for you
He wouldn't hesitate to step up if someone was making you uncomfortable
He would be up for PDA if you're comfortable with it
Always holding your hand, all day long
He definitely does that thing where you squeeze someone's hand whenever you wanna tell them you love them
He would also kiss your fingers all the time, you'd just be sitting at a restaurant and out of nowhere he takes your hand up to his face and kisses it
He'd always greet you with a small kiss, doesn't matter where you are or what you're doing
If you live together and he's not too busy, he'd cook for you, I just feel like he enjoys cooking and baking a lot plus he loves pampering you and making you smile
His love language is words of affirmation
He would always somehow know the right thing to say in any given situation, his words would never fail to make you heart flutter, you'd be a blushing mess whenever you're with him
I feel like he'd enjoy physical affection too though
He's the type to sneak up on you and give you back hugs whenever you're doing something
And when you're sleeping in the same bed, he always pulls you closer to him by your waist
Unfortunately, a lot of the time he'd come home after you'd already fallen asleep just because of the way his job is
In this case he'd kiss your temple and lay down right beside you, burying his face in the crook of your neck
After he wakes up, a lot of the time he keeps laying in bed, admiring your sleeping face, you look so peaceful
Sometimes his friends tease him because he looks at you like you put the stars in the sky, this man is whipped
He treats you like you're his everything
You're very lucky to have him
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intellectualfallacy · 2 years
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@madness1999sworld Requested: Hi, can I request for a hwang jun-ho smut where the reader and him have angry sex due to an argument please.
A/N: Thanks for requesting! Hopefully it's good and you guys enjoy!
Rating: Mature 18+
Minors Don't Interact
Warning(s): Smut, Jealousy, Oral (M Receiving)
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There was tension in the air as we sat silent on the ride home. I sat staring out the window, facing my body towards the passenger door. He stared straight at the half empty road, hands clenching around the wheel. Junho and I were driving back home from a friends party, streetlights shining into the car as we did. It was an amazing party, we even got to catch up with old friends. I thought the night was going well before I felt his hand grab mines, yanking me away from the party, past small goodbyes and towards the car.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, pulling my hand away as I stopped behind him in the parking lot. He stopped once I let go of him, turning around. He had an agitated look, giving a sarcastic huff as he faced me. He brought a hand up to squeeze the bridge of his nose, taking in a deep breath as he stood there for a moment. It looked as if he was contemplating his next move. “Get in the car.” He simply said as he dropped his hand, walking off as the beeps of the car unlocking went off.
I locked the apartment door behind me as he finished taking off his shoes, walking into the dark living room and turning on the lights. The whole walk to the apartment was silent, him walking feet ahead of me as I was left trailing behind. I was surprised he didn’t let the elevator doors shut in my face and left me waiting for the next. The silence had me fuming. HE was the one who started this and I’M getting the silent treatment?!
Quickly, I set my things down, following behind him. “So you're gonna act like nothing happened?” I asked, a hand grabbing his shoulder and making him face me. He turned harshly and pushed my hand away. “Act like what?” He asked, staring down at me as he tried to walk away towards the room, removing his suit jacket. “Don’t act like more of a dick.” I rushed and stood in front of him, blocking him from the hallway. “You know exactly what I’m talking about.” I said. His expression was contorted in anger and I'm sure mines mirrored his. He glared, throwing the jacket back towards the couch nonchalantly. “I’m not sure to be honest.” He replied. I took a deep breath before I replied, “You yanking me out like nothing!” He clenched his jaw, shaking his head. “You should be the one who knows exactly why I did that." His voice rose, pointing at me. "Me?! What, that I was hanging out with friends?!" I replied, hands moving for emphasis. He gave a dark chuckle, shaking his head. "You are unbelievable." He glared at me for a moment, before saying, "That asshole always finds a way to stick to you like gum." I groaned, rolling my eyes. The guy he was talking about was my new coworker. Both of our cubicles were next to each other so talking was inevitable. He's a nice guy, we had a lot in common but he took that as a green light to ask me out. Ever since I explained that I already had a boyfriend, he's been fine. To me, he doesn't overstep anymore and we have great conversations. That's completely null in Junho's mind.
"Seriously, Junho?!" I said, taking in a deep breath. "I am! Every single fucking time we go out with your friends, he could give half a shit that I'm there, he flirts with you." He said. "He does not! Is just talking with me flirting?!" I yelled, becoming baffled with him. "Even if he doesn't say that he wants to fuck you, it's still in his head." He replied, pointing at his own. "And that's enough to argue about?" I asked. Both of stayed silent for a second. "He knows exactly what he's doing with you." He said lowly. "What is that?" I asked, stepping towards him. He let out a deep breath through his nose, sounding almost like snarl. We stood there, staring at each other. The tension was almost suffocating. Both of us were angry. Furious at each other and our own stubbornness leading to an argument. As much as I understand, he pisses me off to no end when he does that.
He stepped forwards, leaning his face closer to mines. His dark eyes bore into mines, glancing from them and my lips. "Trying to take you away from me." He said, his breath ghosting against my lips. A chill ran down my back involuntarily. He smirked when he noticed, bringing his hands to my waist. "He's that much of a threat?" I replied, staring at him as his grip tightened. "No. I just can't stand him talking to you." He explained, ghosting a hand up to cup my chin. His thumb graced my bottom lip, looking entranced. "What if I keep talking to him?" His eyes snapped back to me, his thumb leaving my lips. His hand gripped my chin, saying, "You love to try me." I smirked, enjoying the way he reacted. "You're sexy when you're angry." I said, closing the gap between us with a harsh kiss.
He groaned and brought his hands back to my hips, leading us to the couch. Our lips never separated as he sat clumsily with me on top of his lap. I grinded down onto him as my hands wrapped around his neck, his traveling everywhere along my back. He groaned as I kept a teasing pace, both of us becoming engrossed in the sensations. He suddenly separated from the kiss, licking his own. "As much as I enjoy this-" His hand went to bottom of my dress, grabbing the hem. "I need this off." He said as I raised my arms to help him, him throwing the dress behind him. I immediately captured his lips again, my hands grasping his face to dominate. He groaned and grabbed my wrists, removing them and separating us. “What are you doing?” He asked, keeping my hands tight. “Don’t be shy. I’m still not happy with you so might as well fuck it out.” I explained, his eyes darkening as he raised an eyebrow. “I’m alright with that.” He said, smirking. I grinned before capturing his lips again, his hands letting go of mines so we could undress each other. Clothes went flying quickly, lips meeting once again as we finished. Our hands wandered, one teasing my nipple as the other stroked the inside of my thigh. My hand rested against his shoulder as I glided it down his chest and his stomach. He trembled slightly as I let it slip down lower. I smirked against his lips as my fingertips touched his member lightly. His hands went to my shoulders, pushing me away harshly. "Hey!" I said, grasping his knee to not fall backwards. "You could use something better than your hand.” He said, pushing my back to fall on my knees on the floor. I let him position me as he sat, his hand moving hair out of my face. I looked at him as a hand grabbed his thigh, the other beginning to stroke his growing cock. I leaned forward, taking in the tip before taking him in as far as I could. He groaned as I started bobbing my head, stroking the rest that couldn’t fit inside. I looked up at him, his eyes meeting mines. “Fuck.” He groaned, throwing his head back against the couch. I moaned around him, relishing in the way that he reacted to me. He kept his head back as a hand grabbed the back of my head, pushing me down further. I gagged as he hit the back of my throat, squeezing my eyes shut as tears stung. He cursed in return, keeping my head moving at the pace he wanted. I could feel myself getting wet as he used me, moaning around him as I let a hand slip down, beginning to rub myself. He groaned and cursed as he kept up his movements, suddenly pulling me off. I gasped as I was finally able to breath properly again, amused at the ropes of spit that connected me to his cock. He breathed heavily, sitting up.
He pulled me up from the floor, moving me onto the couch. His tongue invaded my mouth as he sat me, hands grasping my breast and teasing my nipples. I moaned into his mouth as he separated, standing up. “Face down. Keep your ass up.” He said roughly, moving to watch me position myself. I did as told, feeling vulnerable in this position. He stared for a moment before moving behind me on the couch. I couldn’t see much from my position, leaving me wondering what he was doing. A hand trailed down my back, moving my hair to look down at me. I groaned, looking at him. “Can you fuck me already?” I whined, him giving a chuckle. “Oh, you ask so nicely now.” He teased, using a hand to guide himself in. I groaned, eyes closing as I enjoyed the sensation. “(Y/N).” He groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he filled. I moaned, opening my eyes to look at him. He bit his lip as he struggled to stay still, moaning quietly as he closed his eyes. Groaning, I moved my hips, beginning to fuck myself against him. “Fuck.” He groaned, opening his eyes as he stared down. “Hurry up.” I whimpered, bringing a hand to tease my breast. His eyes darkened as he began to thrust harshly, stilling my hips with a tight grip. I whined out his name as his cock hit my spot every time, sending an amazing feeling through me. "You're so good for me." He groaned, biting his lip. For a moment, both of us couldn’t do anything but be engrossed in the feeling. His grunting and groaning mixed in with the slapping of skin, whimpers and moans coming from me to complete the obscene sound in the room. My face rubbed against the cushion, grasping onto it as he kept up his harsh thrusts. “Junho- I’m gonna come.” I whimpered out. “So fast? Ugh- do it." He groaned, his thrusts starting to become sporadic. I stared at him, him looking back with a pleasured expression. I moaned out his name as I came, eyes closing as I grasped tightly, so much I thought I was ripping them. After a string of curses and harsh thrusts, he came inside of me, keeping my hips tightly against his as he rode his orgasm.
I began to pick up the clothes off the floor as Junho walked in again, a towel in his hand. "I'll pick those up. You go shower." He said, coming up to me and grabbing the clothes, handing me the towel instead. "You don't want to shower too?" I asked, him giving a warm smile. "Better to pick these up before we end up falling asleep. Who knows who'll walk in tomorrow morning." He said as I shook my head lightly. "Thank you." I said, giving him a kiss his cheek. "I'll meet you in a little." He said, me nodding before walking away.
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hyunjinners · 23 days
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꒷꒦ ⊹ ๑ ❛masterlist: dp: dog day.❜ =͟͟͞♡ ‧ ˚ ₊
⊹₊˚ʚ❛αԋɳ ʝυɳ-ԋσ. . .❜ɞ
.ᨘ۫. ۪→ "The End Justifies The Means"
❝ ꒰ 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 ꒱ Although Jun-ho was in danger of defecting, he couldn't help but visit his lover, whom he was afraid he wouldn't be able to see for a long time.
.ᨘ۫. ۪→ "Comfort Home"
❝ ꒰ 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 ꒱ Jun-ho's family is full of ups and downs, but his days become better when Jun-ho ends up in the arms of his beloved.
⊹₊˚ʚ❛ԋɯαɳɠ ʝαɳɠ-ʂσσ. . .❜ɞ
.ᨘ۫. ۪→ (shortly...)
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: ♡₊˚𓂃⠀◟ New chapters will be added soon! Keep an eye out and tell me what you think. :)
꒷꒦ ⊹ ๑ ❛principal masterlist❜ =͟͟͞♡ ‧ ˚ ₊
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blu-joons · 3 years
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~ Dad Hwang Junho Headcanon ~
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First and foremost it’s important to stress that family is by far the most important thing in Junho’s life, he’ll do absolutely anything to keep you all safe
He tries his hardest to fit his work life around his family life, doing most of his shifts during the day so that he can do the school run either side of it
Junho’s big on educating your kids, making sure they know all about road safety and stranger danger so that he can try and worry about them less when they’re out and about
Whenever your kids need him, he’s always there. Junho is a very affectionate dad, plenty of tickle attacks and throws up in the air to keep them laughing
Never misses an event at your kid’s school, if they get an award in assembly or parents evening, Junho is always the proudest one in the bunch
Junho shields his kids from his work a lot, he doesn’t like sharing too much about what he sees around them and risking scaring them
On his desk at work, he has a photo of the two of you and your kids so that he can always see you guys and relax when he’s dealing with a hard case
Speaking of difficult cases at work, if Junho ends up missing bedtime because he’s busy at work, he’ll tiptoe into your children’s rooms when they’re sleeping, with soft kisses being pressed to the tops of their heads to let them know that daddy is home
And then he’ll make sure that he spends time with you too to apologise for leaving you to look after the kids all evening long by yourself
When it comes to your kids, Junho is a bit of a pushover, if they want to paint his nails or draw on him, he’ll usually let them, sometimes even going into work with hot pink nails, having forgotten to take it off
Talking about his family for too long is a definite topic that will make Junho blush, talking about you all is most definitely a weakness of his
Every time he sees you guys, Junho’s stomach knots, he can’t quite believe just how lucky he is to have you all
Your family also absolutely adore Junho, they love the fact that he’s a cop and that he does such a good job of protecting you and keeping your family safe
You love seeing the looks the other mums give Junho when he shows up to the playground in uniform, knowing that he’s all yours
If he misses out on any family occasion, Junho always makes up for it, returning home from a shift usually with your kid’s favourite food to get them smiling again
He treasures everything that your kids make him too, cards, drawings, he keeps the lot in a drawer in his office at work
If you fall asleep in your kid’s room, Junho will always carry you across so that you can sleep comfortably in your own bed and let him look after the kids
Junho loves learning from you, how to cook your kid’s favourite meals, their favourite outfit combos, so that he can do all of the jobs that you do when you’re not there
He loves looking after them by himself too, giving you plenty of time to spend with your friends and family
Junho loves impressing you with how capable he is as well, if he’s not at work he’ll make sure that food is on the table when you and the kids come home
Being careful is his biggest priority with your kids, for example he’ll only push them so high on the swings before his instincts kick in and decide that it’s enough
He loves adventuring, taking them on walks up the mountain or down into the forest, showing them how beautiful the world can be
No one is a prouder parent than he is, that’s the one thing that Junho refuses to be beaten on
You couldn’t believe quite how lucky you were either to be able to call such a loving man the father of your children
Even though he loves being a dad, he never forgets about you either, making sure that at least one day a week is reserved for a date night between the two of you
He often gets caught at work humming along to the theme tunes of the kid’s television programmes that he just can’t get out of his head
Under the stress of work, Junho always makes sure to take the time to appreciate just how happy being at home makes him and how easy it is for him to relax too
Even if he does end up getting himself into trouble, he only ever does it to keep his family and his children safe
If someone dares to say something about his family that Junho doesn’t like, he won’t be afraid to put them in their place
When you want something from him, you get your kids to ask him on your behalf as you know that he won’t be able to say no
All of his friends loved, and hated, how much Junho enjoyed bragging about his family to everyone
Each day he always made sure to end it by reminding you and your kids that he loved you all
He would keep a photo of his family in the back of his ID card so that he had you guys with him when he was at work
He often had a bit of a soft spot for people who were trying to protect their kids, but unfortunately a job was a job for Junho
More than anything else, he loved being a dad, his children were his pride and joy in everything that he did
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squidgamesmut · 3 years
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Hwang Jun-ho | All I worship and adore
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Prompt: Turned on by seeing your boyfriend Jun-ho clean his gun, you finally decide that it’s time to take the next step in your relationship, and perhaps even include the very weapon he’s holding in his hand.
Pairing: Hwang Jun-ho X Female Reader
Word count: 3.2K
Tags: Loss of virginity, kitchen sex, gunplay
Spoilers: None
Notes: Once again not proofread, because I'm lazy so I'm allowed to change my mistakes later.
MINORS DNI
Part of your charm was that you appeared to be very shy on the surface. Whenever meeting new people, you were incredibly reserved and quiet at first, but once they got to know you better, you began to open up.
However, this process of becoming more comfortable around strangers took you often longer than you’d like it to take. On more than one occasion, it had even caused your flings to leave you without the ability to truly get to know you. Their adronitis left you utterly lonely and eventually, your faith in love departed with them.
Until Hwang Jun-ho came along, that was.
As cliche as it might sound, he was different from all the other guys you had ever dated in your life. He was patient and kind, did not force you into anything you weren’t comfortable with, and told you on a regular basis that you were allowed to take all the time in the world. This trust he had in you, alongside his diligence, had you regain your faith.
Perhaps he did love you, you pondered whilst he was cleaning his gun in the kitchen one day, as much as you had grown to love him.
You knew the difference between being in love and actually loving somebody, and if this was what it felt like, you dared to give yourself to him completely.
Your eyes roamed over the gun in his hands as you watched him, thickly swallowing how he rubbed the rag over the metal to polish it. There was a light sheen of oil now, and you felt dangerously attracted to the way he was holding it.
How would his hands feel on your body? You had not yet taken that step in your relationship yet, but you were eager to become more physical eventually.
The gun shone in the dim lights of the lamp, and a warm wave of arousal surged through your abdomen.
“(Y/n), babe?” You snapped out of your daydream at the sound of your boyfriend’s voice.
“Hm?” you responded, blinking a few times.
“I was asking if you’re okay. You seem like you’re zoning out.”
You shook your head a little, smiling at him. “Oh, I’m doing just fine.” You swallowed. “Just thinking…”
“About what?” Jun-ho queried with an amused hum whilst continuing to clean the weapon in his hands. You couldn’t look away from it, basking in how powerful he looked.
“Nothing in particular.” you said with a flush on your cheeks, but Jun-ho knew you better than that, putting down the gun and turning towards you, reaching out over the table to take your hands in his. They were slightly greasy from the oil and there was some gunpowder under his nails, but you didn’t mind it.
“Babe, I know that look. Something is on your mind.” He brought your hands to his lips and kissed your knuckles sweetly, smiling at you. “You can tell me anything, you know…”
You nodded, your blush only growing. “Oh, well, I’m… I know that, but I don’t know if I should…”
You took one of your hands from his to press it against your face, cheeks redder than ever. Shyly, you shrunk in your seat, but your boyfriend would not let you get away with it so easily.
“(Y/n)... Talk to me.” He scooted his chair closer to yours until your knees were touching. Taking a deep breath, you dared to look at him, heart skipping a beat at the adoration in his eyes.
“I’m thinking about… You.”
“Well, good. But why are you so shy about that, baby?” He cupped your cheek, softly stroking it with his thumb. “You’re adorable when you’re flustered, but I’d love to know what is making you that nervous.”
“Well, the thoughts I have about you are…” you paused, biting your lip, letting your gaze fall to your lap, where you had begun fiddling with your hands. “They’re a little… Suggestive?”
Jun-ho let out an amused sound, though his eyes widened at the confession. “Oh? How suggestive?”
You shakily exhaled and smiled, crooning at the way his fingers touched your cheek. “Very…”
“Care to share?”
You blinked slowly, wondering whether you should do so or not. “I’m… I’m not sure how it works, though.”
He gave you a small nod, shrugging. “That’s totally fine, babe. Take your time, and if you don’t want to share your thoughts, I won’t hold it against you. Your thoughts are your own and--”
“I want to have sex with you.” you blurted out, cutting him off. “I want to have sex with you whilst you’re holding your gun, because you look delicious when holding it.”
There fell a pregnant silence in your kitchen. Jun-ho stared at you in disbelief for a few seconds, and you were afraid that you had scared him away, that he’d leave and never return, that there was another failed relationship to be added to your list.
“Really?” he whispered, now his turn to blush, “You… You want to do that with me?”
You meekly nodded, swallowing shyly. “Yes, Jun-ho.”
He laughed, dark eyes sparkling with joy. “Oh, you make me so happy.”
He leaned forward, kissing you on the mouth, keen to feel your tongue against his. You made out for a short while and he pulled you into his lap, allowing you to tangle into his hair. After a minute, he pulled back, slightly breathless.
“Uh… When would you like to do this? Tonight? Tomorrow? I can make you dinner and--”
You shut him up by kissing him again, feeling him groan against your lips. Something pressed against your butt, and you felt pleasure shunt up your spine, making your head feel fuzzy right away.
“Now,” you mewled, “Right now.”
You didn’t need to tell him twice. Jun-ho slipped his tongue into your mouth and wrapped his hands over your thighs, sucking your bottom lip in between his teeth, biting gently whilst he lifted you onto the kitchen table.
The gun fell to the tiles with a loud clang, and it startled both of you from your intense liplock.
“Perhaps I should get that out of here for safety.” said Jun-ho, short of breath. You put your hand on his arm as soon as he was about to turn away, shaking your head.
“Keep it here.” you suggested, “Please. I…”
You swallowed in shame, looking at the firearm, enjoying the way his hand was wrapped around it. “I’d like you to aim it at me.”
Jun-ho slowly blinked, and then frowned. “Are you… Are you serious?”
Not trusting your voice, you gave him a small nod, fiddling with your sleeves. Your nipples had grown painfully hard inside your bra, so you decided to take off your shirt, beckoning him closer.
Jun-ho put the weapon back onto the table and kissed you again, fingers caressing your now-bare arms, the feel of it causing goosebumps to appear on your skin. You inhaled his scent when he stepped closer, taking the spot in between your legs. He was awfully hard already, but you were unsure of what to do.
“Do you want me to take the lead, my love? I will not hurt you. If something is painful, or if you have any regrets about agreeing, all you need to do is say so, and I will stop.”
Nodding, you whispered: “Yes. I trust you.”
Relieved with your full consent, Jun-ho pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his toned chest. Of course, you had seen him shirtless before, but this time, it was way different. You roamed your hands around it lustfully, halting at the scar on his waist. He had told you the story about his brother, even though you had not yet met the enigmatic Hwang In-ho, but you knew that he must care for Jun-ho deeply.
Jun-ho gently grabbed your wrist and brought your hand to his lips to kiss it, smiling softly with eyes that contained a thousand stars. “(Y/n),” he whispered, licking his lips whilst he shyly looked over your body, as if it was prohibited to be seen, “You’re so beautiful.”
Your gut dropped pleasantly and you felt yourself grow more aroused, and you reached around your back to unhook your bra.
Under any other person’s gaze, you would have felt small and judged, even though you had not stood naked in front of any man before. Jun-ho, on the other hand, made you feel desirable in a way you had never sensed before.
He wasn’t looking at you with pure lust. This was love.
Jun-ho leaned down to kiss you again, and you melted against his mouth with newfound fervour, relishing in the taste of him. The detective’s hands went to encircle your waist, pulling you impossibly closer against him, the hard tent in his jeans pressing up against your clothed core causing you to gasp.
“Jun-ho,” you murmured, “Oh, Jun-ho, take me.”
He hushed you softly, brushing his mouth against your lips before moving it to your cheek, your neck. You tangled one hand into his hair, the other clumsily fiddling with the buckle of his belt.
It was mouth-watering and frightening at the same time - the sight of his erection popping from his pants made you thickly swallow. It was large, and girthy, and there was a long vein that ran over the base to his tip. The idea that you were the very person doing this to him caused a wave of confidence to wash over you.
You dared to advance, shedding your own trousers and knickers, your unfamiliar nudity causing not a single form of embarrassment. Perhaps it was the way he built you up, and the certainty in your relationship, that caused you to feel so adored and fuzzy.
He melted against you, his groin near your untouched core, and you drew a sharp breath at the feeling of warm fingers on your inner thigh. Jun-ho hummed upon feeling your soft folds underneath his fingers, your slick surprising him.
Your body jerked towards him and you looked at him with nervous eyes. Your boyfriend pressed his forehead against yours, smiling softly. “Do you want me to stop?” he quizzed, fingers running over your slit, and you shook your head slightly.
“No, keep going.”
“I am going to put my finger inside of you, okay?”
“Okay.” you shakily replied, a gasp escaping your lips when his index finger slipped inside. Of course, you had fingered yourself before, but this was different. His slender digit caressed your inner walls, spreading you open slowly.
“Are you alright?”
“Yes,” you breathed, “Keep going.”
Jun-ho began fingering you and soft moans came from your throat, eyes locking with his. It was an intimate moment.
You were happy that you had waited until this very moment to lose your virginity. You had wanted no one else to have taken it from you.
He eased in another finger slowly, and the both of you watched how it disappeared into your core. The burn of the stretch was there, but you knew that you had to go through it. Whilst his fingers moved, it became easier due to your ever-building slick, your toes starting to tingle when he curled them.
Jun-ho shifted to stand beside you, his palm grazing against your sensitive clit. Your eyes darted between him and the way he was finger-fucking you, the noises that left your lips like music to his ears. You kissed him deeply and moaned into his mouth, keen to feel more of him.
“More,” you croaked eagerly, “Please, Jun-ho, I need you.” A familiar warm knot in your lower abdomen alerted you that you couldn’t be far away from orgasm, even though he had not been going on for that long. The detective pulled away his hand, stained with your juices, and he brought it to his mouth to lick it off.
This sight caused another wave of pleasure to surge through you. Before you could comprehend it, you plunged your tongue into his mouth, tasting yourself. Jun-ho chuckled into the kiss, the sound pleasantly reverberating through your skull. You tangled into his hair, not breaking the kiss despite him moving to stand between your legs. He grabbed your knee, pulling it over his hip.
His length rested on your aching pussy and you mewled, pulling back with a moan. Jun-ho cupped your chin into his hand, licking his lips, his other hand guiding his tip to your dripping entrance. “Ready, love?” he whispered, sweat already beading on his forehead. You nodded meekly, biting your bottom lip, knowing that it was going to hurt.
Much to your surprise, it barely did.
With a grunt, Jun-ho slowly slipped inside, feeling your walls grip around him immediately. It felt like he was a puzzle piece that had been missing all your life, and that now, you were finally whole.
It slightly burned, but the pain eased. Curling your toes, you dared to shift against him, making yourself more comfortable.
“Can I move, (Y/n)?”
“Yes, Jun-ho.” you moaned, “Please, do!”
He moved his hips once - twice - thrice, and after the initial discomfort of the stretch was over, you were plunged into a sea of pleasure you had never experienced before.
To Jun-ho, it was equally as marvellous. Finally being one with you made him the happiest man alive, and the detective tilted up your chin to sweetly kiss you. You allowed him full control over it, wrapping your arms around his neck, whinging for more.
He made you feel like you were enough.
Suddenly, you didn’t want to kiss him. No, you needed to see him, watch him take you, witness how he plunged his pelvis into yours. Several strings of saliva bound you to his lips when you pulled away, and you stared at him with a slack jaw, strained sounds leaving your throat in sync with his movements inside of you.
Bracing yourself against the table with one hand, you were surprised by the feel of cool metal. The gun still laid upon the surface at your behest, and you picked it up, Jun-ho’s thrusts momentarily pausing. Your pleading eyes met his whilst you held it out to him. It was enough for him to take it into his clammy hand, the trigger finger still moist from being inside of you earlier.
“Are you sure?”
“More than I’ll ever be.” you muttered, “Please, Jun-ho, fuck me.”
Your heart drummed against your chest when he pressed the barrel against your forehead. He was hesitant, but your eagerness even when he aimed it at you eased his senses. “(Y/n)...” he whispered, hoping to receive a reaction.
“Jun-ho, I need you.” you sighed, lips trembling.
Was the firearm loaded? It couldn’t be loaded, right? He had been cleaning it, and--
He resumed thrusting into you again and you moaned, the heat of his cock contrasting starkly with the icy coolness of the gun. It pressed firmer against your forehead when he sped up his hips, pummeling his body into you whilst aiming the gun between your eyes.
“Take it…” he grunted, “Take it or I’ll shoot.”
Your cheeks flushed bright red at how deep his voice was, huskily slipping off his tongue. Something in your eyes spurred him on, and he smirked. Whether the gun was loaded or not, he certainly wasn’t giving it away.
“Oh, Jun-ho, please… You make me feel so good…”
He slipped the gun down, pressing it against your cheek so he could lean in closer to you. His mouth collided against your jaw, sharply nipping at your skin. “Open up,” said he, and you were about to ask what he meant in between the moans that left your swollen lips, when you felt the barrel at your chin.
Jun-ho pulled back, heavily breathing, bewildered eyes meeting yours. Despite his lust, he still searched for signs of regret, relieved that he didn’t find any. You were keen to open your mouth, and felt the metal hit your tongue.
It tasted of iron, gunpowder and oil, and a jolt of pleasure shot towards your core. The barrel was thick, but you dared to wrap your lips around it, your eyes watering at the strain on your jaw. “You’re such a good girl,” groaned the detective, “Goodness, you’re a beautiful mess.”
You nodded, the metal painful against your teeth, but the lingering danger clouded your mind with lust. Oh, you needed him to do this more often, and you whined around the firearm, his other hand gripping your thigh firmly.
Your tongue slithered against the muzzle and felt your orgasm creep up on you.
What if the gun really was loaded?
You blinked at your boyfriend, who gazed at you adoringly. He had noticed the clench of your pussy around his length and smirked a bit, tilting his head slightly whilst he rubbed the barrel against the expanse of your tongue.
“Jun-ho…” you mewled, eyes widening at the sudden click of the safety coming off. His finger rested on the trigger, heightening your senses.
“Cum for me.” he demanded all of a sudden, “My love…” he soon added, not wanting to scare you away.
You threw your head back in pleasure, your heartbeat drumming in your ears. For a second, you saw nothing but stars, closing your eyes, body trembling with your climax.
Jun-ho tossed the weapon onto the table, quickly wrapping his arm around your waist instead lest you fall upon losing all control over your body.
If this was what the first orgasm he gave you was like, you couldn’t wait for more.
“Jun… Jun-ho…” you sighed, legs shaking in the aftershocks of your high. The sound of your voice caused your boyfriend to pull out immediately, for he didn’t want to spill inside of you. Instead, he came over your lower abdomen with a grunt, eyes focused upon your face, his teeth gritting whilst his seed painted your skin off-white.
He groaned your name, diving forward to attach his mouth to yours despite the pair of you being out of breath. The kiss was sloppy, but it didn’t matter. Gradually, as you found yourself growing colder between your legs yet pleasantly warm in the afterglow, you cupped his face, stroking his hair, feeling his hands roam all over you.
“(Y/n),” Jun-ho whispered, pressing his forehead against yours. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Jun-ho,” you replied, “Thank you… Thank you for all this.”
“Thank you for trusting me.”
You hummed softly, brushing your nose against his softly. “The gun,” you breathed, your breath hitting his lips, causing him to swallow. “It wasn’t loaded, was it?”
His gaze became even more softer than it already was and a smile tugged at his mouth. “What do you think, my love? I would never put you into such danger.” You tutted at the answer and kissed him, letting your hands slip to his waist, inching ever closer to his cock.
“The only problem,” Jun-ho told you, “is that now, I need to clean the gun again.”
A huff of laughter left your lips and you swallowed, tilting your head to the side a little. “That can wait, right?”
Your hand wrapped around his length now, and Jun-ho let out a delicious grunt, already addicted to your touch.
“Yes,” he groaned, “Yes, it can wait.”
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gothbusterz · 2 years
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Lazy Mornings - Jun-Ho x Reader
In which one of Jun-Ho’s fantasies comes true
Warning - pre-consented to sleep blow job (somnophilia), smut
Word count - .9k
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Soft light flooded the small studio apartment, creating intricate shapes on the floor in the shape of the trees outside. The breeze rustled the leaves making shadows dance as they sway to and fro.
Jun-Ho slept peacefully as the gentle light lashed his face, his eyes blinking but staying closed as he rolled onto his back with his head lulling to the side to avoid the brightness. He was such a beautiful sight - sleeping peacefully and snoring ever so softly as the sheets clung to his hip bones, leaving his toned chest bare as it slowly rose and fell in a steady rhythm. We laid together until the sun rose, basking in the glow of each other and the world of pleasure we’d taken each other to in the hours previous; until we fell asleep. A perfect night spent worrying about nothing but each other.
Sitting up, I ran my fingers through my hair as I processed the first few thoughts of the day. It was so pleasantly calm. Jun-Ho’s one day off a week was always a special day, but something about that morning felt so peaceful. No responsibilities and no pressures of the outside world.
It was still early, and even though I knew how much Jun-Ho was looking forward to sleeping in, a devious plan began to unfold in my head. The perfect opportunity for something he’d mentioned he’d wanted for a while. Tugging at the sheet keeping the rest of his godly form hidden from me, it slid free. Not waking up, he shifted a bit before settling down again as the cold air kissed his previously covered bottom half.
Shifting to sit between his legs and pulling the sheets to obscure my kneeling form, I gently took a hold of his half hard cock, running my hand up and down his shaft slowly a few times before it twitched to life in my hands. He remained asleep, his head lulling to the other side as a small hum left his sleeping lips. My eyes raked down his stunning body before I bent down and wrapped my lips around the head of his ever hardening cock. I bobbed my head, hand wrapping around what I couldn’t fit in my mouth, my tongue flicking and lapping against the head as best I could while keeping a steady rhythm. It was warm under the blanket and there wasn’t a lot of fresh air but I pushed through, wanting him to bask in the whole experience of the surprise.
Sure enough, I felt the sheet lift and a hand rest on my head before pushing at it in an encouraging gesture. Looking up at him through my eyelashes, I caught his head falling back as he mouthed something I couldn’t quite catch. His fingers tangled up in my hair as he guided my head in a slightly faster rhythm than I had been in before. Looking down at me sleepily, his lips curled into a dumb smile as his eyes followed my movements. He pushed the blanket off of me fully, taking in the sight.
Pulling away, I peppered kisses to his stomach before sitting upright. Jun-Ho’s strong hands grabbed at my waist and pulled me up his body to straddle his waist. His voice was raspy, having only just woken up, and he still wore that dumb grin he’d settled into once he realised what was going on. “Good morning.”
A smile tugged at my lips as I whispered my good mornings back before my hand moved to rest against his cheek, pulling his lips to meet mine. His grip on my waist tightened, grinding my hips down so that our bare skin touched with delicious friction. Before I could react, his strong arms wrapped around my waist and flipped us so that he was hovering over top of me. His eyes were dark with lust and he still held a smile, it was just more of a devious smirk now. His lips abseiled down my neck, eliciting small moans and mewls as he bit and nipped at the supple skin. One hand slipped down between our intertwined bodies and lined himself up before he pushed himself inside, pulling a gasp from my lips and a groan from his.
His hips snapped quickly, pushing as deep as he could as fast as he could. There was a sense of urgency to his movements, as if he couldn’t make himself wait any longer. His head buried into the crook of my neck as he kept up a fast and steady rhythm, chasing release that had been building before he even opened his eyes. His lips tried to form words but all he could manage were pants and whines.
My fingernails dug deep into the flesh of his back, surely breaking it and leaving angry red lines in the shape of my fingers. It only seemed to spur him on more as his thrusts became more irregular and his whines became louder and louder. His fingers gripped hard at the fabric of the pillow either side of my head, tightening with each thrust as he got closer and closer. With a cry, his head dropped to rest his forehead against mine with his eyes squeezed closed, lazily thrusting his way through his high.
The tension in his body loosened and my body held his weight as his arms gave out. He panted softly, slowly getting his breath, before he lifted his head to look into my eyes. The same dumb smile took over his lips again before he pressed them to mine gently.
“What did I ever do to get so lucky?”
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Can I request for Husband hwang jun ho and hwang in ho headcannons
JUN-HO AND IN-HO HUSBAND!AU HEADCANONS
warning(s):none,just fluff
JUNHO
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he’d be very busy with his work as a police officer,but he will try to make time for you
after his night shift,he would take you out to eat street foods near your house
he will tell and rant to you about how his day went—how the cases went,what kind of people he had to encounter,anything!he loves talking to you.
this man is AN ABSOLUTE MALEWIFE!!—he’d cook you breakfast,clean the house and send you to work whenever he got the chance to!
surprisingly,hes good at makeup!jun-ho will definitely be the one doing your face in the morning
love language is act of service—he feels oblige to you,youre the love of his life and has been the most important person to him
hes fine with PDA,as long as it that makes you happy :)
the type of person to hold your waist while your cooking
if you slept before him,he’ll always big spoons you in your sleep.his misses your warmth,so much.also would gives you forehand kisses after wishing you a goodnight
spa date is a must—he loves getting massage and doing facial care,it makes him feel cleann
hes good at repairing stuff,so no worries
good husband,but too busy with work :d
IN-HO
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the workaholism runs in the hwang blood 💀
he seem cold and distant at first—but trust me hes just not familiar with intimacy after joining the game and becoming the front man,so it’ll take time for him to open up again
love language is giving gifts—he loves spoiling you with his money,it makes him feel powerful classy to you
will definitely slow dances with you with jazz music in the background breaking the silence—hes very good at dancing!
he would let you sit on his lap while monitoring the players,nothing sexual,just you and him spending some times together
your dates with him are probably going to be going on vacations,shopping,bougee things only ykk hes rich rich
not a fan of pda,he just doesnt like exposing you in public,worrying it might threaten your life etc
but in private,he loves to caress your face,he loves how you look,such etheral to him
he may be busy,but he would cook you 5 michellin stars meals once in a while,hes good at cooking,well hell,even better than you!
teaches you how to use guns—for safety purposes..
but i think he’d make a good but distant husband!
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