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heyjwi · 6 months

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7 minutes in heaven | pjs

synopsis: you decided to attend your campus’ halloween party in hopes of seeing your crush, jisung. one thing leads to another and you both end up sweaty and breathless, locked in a closet..

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crush!jisung x fem!reader

warnings: smut, public(?) sex , unprotected

the party was packed. everyone was jumping up and down, screaming song lyrics and passing drinks around. the only thing you were focused on was finding jisung, your eyes scanned around the room until you saw a familiar side profile in the kitchen. you grabbed one of your friends and headed straight to the room.

you ended up joining a random game, only focusing on staring at jisung. his costume was all black, paired with devil horns and a silver necklace. it was all so perfect until..

“jisung and you!”, a random male voice yelled out, his finger pointing right into your face. jisungs head turned ever so slightly to see who he was paired with. you turned to him and smiled, oblivious to whatever you got chosen for.

a bunch of ooo’s and whistles filled the room as jisung slowly stood up and crouched down in front of you, he pushed your hair to the side and whispered,

“i’ll see you in the closet.”, he stood up and walked off without looking back. your soul was quite literally gone. your friends had to snap you out of your thoughts and push you over to the closet. taking a deep breath, you walked in.

jisung stood against the wall in the dark enclosed space, looking into your eyes as you stared into his. he didn’t seem to mind being in here with you, considering how he was now slowly moving closer.

everything felt unreal, feeling his lips on yours. heat spread through your body, causing you to lean in further, deepening the kiss. jisungs hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer to him.

you grabbed onto his shoulders, pulling him closer. his hands found their way to your waist , gently caressing your skin through your dress.

“your so fucking beautiful”, he whisper, moving down to kiss along your jawline. you gasped at the feeling and gripped his hair.

jisung slowly started to unbuckle his belt as he pulled away from the kiss. you watched as his hands fiddled with the silver buckle , staring at his veins bulging out.

as soon as his belt came off, he pushed you against the wall, sliding his hands under your dress. his fingers pressed against the damp middle of your panties.

“we should.. hurry up..”, you breathed out, feeling a new sensation building up inside you. jisung looked up with a grin, he pushed up your dress to your stomach and pulled down his boxers.

everything happened in a flash. jisungs breath hitched as he felt himself slowly entering your tight heat. he groaned, pumping his hips gently at first before picking up the pace. "try to… keep it down..”

your lips parted to release a moan but jisung was quick enough to cover your mouth. grunting quietly, he couldn't contain himself anymore, his hips thrusting in quick jerks as he buried himself as deep as possible with each thrust. his hands tightening over your lips.

jisungs thrusts became faster and harder, his hips slapping against yours. his hands slipped from your face as he pinned you against the wall to steady himself. you latched your teeth onto his neck to hide your sounds, though it didn’t really hide the loud groans you let out.

his fingers dug into your hips as he growled low in his throat, your bodies moving together in a rhythm. the closet was now filled with your heavy breathing and moans. feeling you bite his neck only served to fuel his passion further, his hips grinding against yours even harder.

“fuck i’m almost…” finally reaching his peak, jisungs body tensed, his seed spilling deep inside you. his breath hot and ragged. you panted, your heart racing from whatever just happened.

that’s when you realised, you two were just fucking in a closet at a halloween party where all of your classmates were.

jisung stared at you through his sweaty bangs, bringing up his hand to your chin, making you face him. “the point of the game is to fuck. no ones gonna judge us”, he chuckled, moving away from your body to pull up his pants.

you gulped and pulled down your dress, clearing your throat before speaking up.

“do we just leave now..? i mean like we did this, with no feelings attached?”, you said with a hint of sadness.

you don’t really know what you expected, did jisung like you the way you liked him? or was he just overly loyal to this game.

“i’d like to get to know you more.”

he replied.

#park jisung smut #jisung hard hours #nct dream reactions #nct dream x reader #jisung nct #nct dream smut #jisung x reader #nct smut #park jisung #minors dni #park jisung fic #jisung drabbles #jisung imagines #nct dream hard hours #nct dream hard thoughts #park jisung hard hours #kpop smut

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thenewblackcanvas · 3 months

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I saw a video on twitter and now I can’t stop thinking about it with skz members:

Stroking his cock while you hold his head as he sucks your chest

Felix and Jisung would be the softest and most sensitive. You would run your fingers through his hair as you coo at him, the juxtaposition of your sweetness making him more sensitive to the feel of your hand on him. He would suck on your tits lost in the sensations and whine each time you teased his cock. He was a whimpering until he came while he grabbed your wrist tight to stop you from continuing. ‘Aww look at the mess my baby made’

Seungmin would love it but would be an asshole(affectionate) about it. He would love the comfort and the feeling but the minute he could get his bearings he would make it his mission to turn it around on you. He would suck harsh marks into your skin as he laughed and said lustful things to melt you but every now and then you would remind him who had control with a squeeze to his dick or speeding up to take his breath away. Right as he was about to cum you would pull your hand away and grab his wrists together so he couldn’t keep going. When his orgasm was gone he would look up at you with frustrated tears. ‘So cute, you thought you were in control, min.’

And of course Chan. I couldn’t leave out our leader. When he was stressed to his limit you would gesture for him to get comfortable with his head on your lap and let him clear his mind as you comforted him. You simply played with his hair or stroked his cheek until he started getting antsy. He probably didn’t even realize his arousal at first until you slid your hand into his pants. Gentle touches drove his brain further into retreat from all his stress. His whine at how hard he was made you fully grasp him. You stroked slowly at first building the euphoric feeling, leaning over to press kisses over his face. The more he moaned and whined you speed up, softly praising him in his ear. ‘You work so hard. You deserve to cum don’t you? Go ahead baby’

#I honestly think all the members would be into this but I thought of them first #skz smut #stray kids smut #bang chan x reader #bang chan smut #felix smut #jisung smut #seungmin smut #seungmin x reader #felix x reader #jisung x reader #skz drabble #bang chan drabble #seungmin drabbles #felix drabble #jisung drabbles

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hugs2doie · 4 months

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you and jisung texts when you two go to the mall together but you accidentally lost him because you walked towards a store and you lost him

losing jisung in the mall

suxh a jisung thing i love rhis ask

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rachalixie · 6 months

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a/n: teeny little jisung comfort. <3

warnings: mention of eating trouble, mention of mental health, gn!reader

it’s the kind of day where you haven’t been able to catch your breath fully. where your brain feels kind of fuzzy around the edges in a way that you can’t fully describe. where you just don’t feel right, up until you walk through the door and collapse into jisung’s arms, distracting him from whatever game he’s been playing with felix all day. he removes his headphones, mumbling a quick goodbye to felix, and his response goes unheard when he drops them to the floor and wraps his arms around you right away.

nothing feels right, you don’t have to say. i need you right now, you never have to voice. you’re the only comfort i have, goes understood without you having to open your mouth. all you have to do is hold onto him tighter and let out a wet sigh into his collar and he just knows. he knows you better than the back of his own hand; the number of times you’ve collapsed into him like this has trained him perfectly, just as the number of times he’s reached for you has trained you to know him just as well.

“food or bed?” he asks, voice almost at a whisper as he runs a hand up and down your back, blunt nails trailing in swirling lines that you can feel through your sweater. he knows that sometimes when you’re like this you can’t eat, and while he’s almost sure that this is one of those times he would never take that choice away from you or assume things on your behalf. he knows you, but he knows that the person who knows you best is yourself. you tap twice on his back with your fingers, signaling that you want the latter option, and he walks you towards your shared bedroom. the walk is a little awkward with the way you’re tangled around each other, but this is such a practiced thing that you make it work.

he settles you into the bed and presses a kiss to your forehead before whispering be right back. his absence pangs, even though he’s only a few meters away, noises from the kitchen invading your ears. he comes back with a tall glass of water sweating from the ice in it and a handful of your favorite snacks.

“just in case you want them later, so you don’t have to get out of bed,” he explains as he places the items on the bedside table. he presses the cup of water to your lips for a moment, coaxing you into a sitting position so you don’t spill on yourself, and then the cup joins the selection of snacks. they’re little kid-sized bags that he bought specifically for you, knowing that you like to graze on snacks throughout the day rather than eating big meals. your eyes burn at his thoughtfulness; even though he’s been doing this for you for so long, every reminder of his kindness makes you that much more grateful for him.

he settles into bed, letting you curl up around him. your breathing evens out with his until you’re breathing in sync, the rise and fall of his chest lulling you almost to sleep.

“sing for me?” you ask, voice small as you look up at him. he looks into your eyes, the ones he could never say no to even if he wanted to, and he gives you a small smile.

“what do you want me to sing for you, my heart?” he asks, voice rumbling from his chest right into your ear.

“you know,” you pout. asking for things was never easy, but you were so lucky to have a partner that could read your mind.

he starts low, words softened around the edges, and by the time he gets to singing about being lonely and wanting someone to hold him you couldn’t hold back the tear that leaks into his shirt. this song is proof, he knows you. his words feel like they were pulled straight from your heart, etches of your soul spilling into every line and verse, the very essence of you in the melody escaping from his mouth.

i’m an alien on this earth.

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soft hours

#stray kids imagines #stray kids fluff #stray kids #jisung imagines #han jisung imagines #han jisung fluff #jisung fluff #jisung drabbles #skz fluff

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diorcities · 1 year

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dumb blond

pairing: park jisung x afab!reader.

genre: smut.

content: jisung's a pervert, oral sex, unprotected sex (jisung pulls out), choking, hair pulling, manhandling, riding, slight cum play.

wc: 1,5k (didn't count this time)

after inviting your boyfriend to your dorm room to keep you company while you were studying, you realized that maybe it wasn't the best decision you've ever made. you had asked him to help memorize the elements of the periodic table, but one thing led to another, and after getting bored, your boyfriend decided to change the rules of the game.

"it could be anything," he says simply. explaining the ways of his guessing game, where you'll get whatever you want if you get the answer right. so he waits, running his fingers over the pages, even when he already knows the answer. how he likes it when you're vocal. "what if i get it wrong?" you want to know. he shrugs. "then i get something."

he leans back against the headboard, making room between his legs for you. facing him, his gaze runs over the notebook.

"bromo."

shit.

he watches you lose your mind, hacking away in bits and pieces in search of the answer. "33?". he clicks his tongue. "too bad, gorgeous," he pities you, "now, strip."

your eyes widen at his words. almost speechless, but thinking about it. your hands go to your shirt, starting to lift the fabric up to the top of your head until you're down to your bra. you catch him looking too much at the exposed area. "atomic mass?" he asks, clearing his throat.

"jisung," you groan, rolling your eyes. he laughs. "you know the rules."

even when you lost at convenience, and getting exactly what you wanted, there was still a desire to win; reluctantly, you pull off your pajama shorts. "let's go on..." he says, but you cut him off. "you forgot the symbol," you remind him. crawling toward him, you say, inches from his face, "gotcha. it's br."

he smiles, satisfied, before you pull him into a kiss, humming softly as you feel his velvety tongue lazily play with yours.

"carbon."

"c," you reply. "atomic number 6." "atomic mass." with each answer, jisung leaves lingering kisses on your lips, until it is impossible to answer. he leans over you, causing his glasses to slide down his septum and hit your forehead gently. "12,011," you add eventually.

"mercury."

"hg. take off your shirt." you don't know if he's doing it on purpose, putting the easiest elements on you so you can guess them. at this point, he's not even looking at the notebook to make sure you're right. it lies open on the bed, oblivious. "atomic number," he asks. in his eyes dances the flame of mischief and amusement. pupils dilate in his crescent eyes as he smiles when he sees that you don't know the answer. "lie down on the bed." you do as he asks, watching him hover over you.

"antimony."

"ji...," you wail. "you should know better. you've been studying since the afternoon," he suddenly excuses himself. "i don't know," you admit, giving up. a smirk of victory appears briefly on the boy's face before he leans over you. you close your eyes as you feel his warm breath impact your skin, which reacts to the act impulsively. his lips leave a trail of random kisses all over your naked body. "iodine," he asks now, and because your mind is completely blank, you cannot respond.

you hear jisung chuckle lightly, feeling his smile on your skin, before his hands travel to your back, which arches at his intentions, freeing your bra.

"boro." his fingers brush the lower area of your breasts, frolicking. your skin bristles at his fingers, desperate for him to finally touch you. in a lucid moment, the fog in your head from the carousel of emotions disperses. "b."

"tell me what you want," he pronounces. his voice has become thick and husky, his brown eyes consumed in their entirety by his black pupil. you take his hand between yours, curling your palm around his index and middle finger, bringing his hand right where you want it.

jisung holds your chest, contemplating your bristling skin, before beginning to trace patterns on the sensitive surface.

"aluminum." his movements stop, and it's complete torture. your mouth feels dry and you feel dazed for a few seconds. "shit... a?" you try. jisung purses his lips and slowly denies “al, atomic mass 26.981539." he moves closer to you, and you think he's going to kiss you, but his lips drop down and miss yours before you feel his wet mouth around your nipple. you let out a gasp, as your hands shoot up into his hair. his head makes light movements as his teeth gently bite your skin. his kisses move to the next, using his hand to caress your other breast as his mouth does wonders for your sanity.

"ji..." you whisper, feeling your body beg for his. his face pulls away from your chest and down, and down, and down. "hydrogen," he says, and you know he's letting you have it easy. when your mouth utters an answer you're no longer sure is right or wrong, you add, "take off your pants."

you see him turn away from you to do as you ask. your gaze sweeps over his slender figure, before stopping on the bulge that is marked on his underwear, threatening to rip the fabric of his pants. your body moves out of self-consciousness, pulling you closer to him. jisung holds still as you scatter kisses across his lower abdomen. your eyes seek his gaze, already contemplating you from above. his thumb caresses your cheek as you decide to release his length, which hits his stomach, erect.

shit, you never get tired of admiring it.

jisung's hands go to your hair. on his wrist lies your hair tie, which he uses to put your hair into a messy ponytail. your heart skip a beat when you remember the other times he did the same because he has a thing for your hair tied up when he's fucking you.

"put it in your mouth," he encourages you, "i know you can." and that's all he has to say, for you to wrap your mouth around his cock using your hand to make circles each time it goes in and out. you bob your head up and down, hearing the little husky sounds jisung makes, urging you to keep doing it. his length jolts slightly as you pull it out of your mouth, making jisung moan in disagreement. you don't have time to react as he hovers over you and pushes you onto the bed, pressing your back against the mattress.

you see him hold his member in his hand, while the other remains holding your thigh, to one side of his hip. you feel it press on your entrance, a current shakes your body. your eyes roll to the back of your head as he pushes into your hips slowly, his cock expanding you for him. your arousal allows it to enter easily, stopping momentarily, and you are already seeing stars. your legs wrap around his back, pulling him towards you. jisung buries himself deeper, and your body reacts by arching. mouth open letting out a choked moan. his hand goes to your neck, squeezing slightly. you hear him laugh. "i haven't even started and you're already like this." before gently thrusting into you. “do you want it all, gorgeous?” he asks, and you nod two, three, four times. you want to feel it all complete. you want all of him.

jisung's lunges make you see galaxies. he penetrates you again and again, with harsh and hungry movements. his grip keeps you firm under him, as he destroys you with every thrust of his hips. touching the sweet spot of your pussy, without ease. he grunts and breathes, squeezing the soft flesh of your thigh, holding it at an angle that gives him more access to your abused cunt. your mouth produces nonsense sounds, brainwashed. an electric current whipping through your senses, skin-deep, before he stops. his hands turn you around effortlessly. you blink dazedly and lethargic, feeling his teeth bite into your ass cheek before he aligns on you again. you smile blissfully as he grabs your hair and continues to pounce on you, pressing your hips into him, he pushes you down, placing you in the position he pleases. you support your weight with your hands, burying your head in the mattress as jisung burrows into your cervix.

his rhythmic thrusts change pace, fucking you with slow, hard strokes. his moans accompanying his movements. yours join. feeling faint from the exhilarating sensations, desperate, eager for more. you start to move your hips against his. the impact clouds your senses and sends spasms through your extremities. "do you want to ride it?" you nod awkwardly. you almost squirm as he pulls himself out of your heat, but you fall silent as he sits next to you, waiting. you climb up on your hindquarters as best you can, swinging one leg over his waist. jisung helps you balance on him. aligning his cock his with your entrance. he glided hastily, moaning in sync.

you kiss the soft skin of his shoulders and neck, while you feel his arms around your waist. the feeling of him completely inside you is so intense and overwhelming, that it causes you to tighten your legs around his hips instinctively. your walls contract and jisung jerks his head back, before you begin to rock your hips, eventually bobbing up and down.

jisung holds you while he looks at you from below, your body in a desirable and sensual swing. he swears his vision blurs when he watches you. your face contracts before the carousel of delight that you are sharing. observing him moan for you, closing his eyes because the feeling is so overwhelming, but opening them again because he doesn't want to lose an instant of you, drinking in your sight.

"shit… ji, 'mgonna c-cum." your nails dig into his skin. his mouth finds your jaw and neck, and he sucks gently, marking you as his. "fu-uck, me too." his confession only makes you move faster. your moan dies in his mouth as he kisses you, before leaning back to get a better view of your hips colliding with his. the act allows you to lean back, holding on to his legs, bouncing mercilessly on his dick. feeling your muscles tense more and more. feeling a tingle followed by your mind clouding over and your walls tightening by wrapping up his length.

you hear jisung growl, and it's all you need to release in shock waves. a current bathes your body as you reach your climax, and spasms attack you in waves as you don't stop moving your hips, stimulating the sensitive zone. you feel jisung tense under your weight, finally reaching his orgasm. you take out his member that squirms as he empties his seed on himself. you use your hand to stimulate him as he cum, hearing him hiss at the sensation. with slow, firm strokes, you milk his cock for him until the boy is a bundle of soft moans. his length falls limp on your pelvic crease. you lick the residue from your fingers and do the same with his cock tenderly, savoring the taste of him.

jisung invites you to lie on his chest, welcoming you warmly as you listen to the erratic beating of his heart, becoming calmer and calmer. "even though i love this plot development, i still have to study for my test," you mutter, "how am i supposed to say that the atomic mass of aluminum is 26.98?" you remember, getting up to take your notebook and take a look.

jisung laughs.

"981539," he recites, as your eyes sweep over the number. your mouth opens in awe because he got it right. you look at him with a vicious look. "do you want to play again?"

#nct smut #nct dream smut #jisung drabbles #park jisung smut #jisung smut #nct dream jisung smut #♡jisung

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markiemelon · 1 month

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can u please do more jisung ?? 😞🩵🩵 i love ur work

tangerine love

genre fluff ! no warnings

^_−☆ 🍊

pairings gn!reader x jisung

2:34pm ─ ੈ♡˳

“jisungggg, are you ready?” you peeped your head into your best friend’s room to see him scrambling around in a panic.

“i can’t find it!”

“what is it?”

“your present. i just had it last night and now i can’t find it.”

“oh.” you sighed in relief. “it’s no big deal, ji, let’s just hurry and go.”

it was your friendiversary, so for fun, you two usually just went to the park where you met as kids. normally you didn’t get each other gifts, but this year, jisung insisted.

you brushed off his concerns. “im gonna leave you here!” you threatened as you made your way to sit in the passenger’s seat of jisung’s car.

jisung hopped in and sulked. “i couldn’t find it… do you at least have the tangerines?” he looked over to you.

in your lap was a basket of freshly picked tangerines from the tree in his backyard. you planted it when you were younger, since you two have always shared a love for the fruit.

you got to the park and laid out a blanket on the grass. you set the basket down and signaled jisung to try them. “are they sweet?” his eyes lit up as he tore into the peel. “I don’t know. I haven’t tried them yet.”

he popped a slice into his mouth and immediately his eyes became squinted and his nose scrunched up. “eugh it’s so sour.”

“seriously? that’s too bad. I guess they aren’t ripe enough yet…” you picked one up and tossed it right back into the basket.

“oh right.” you remembered. “your gift.” you reached into the pocket of your sweater that was lying alongside the picnic blanket. you pulled out a little white box with orange ribbon around it tied in a bow.

jisung’s eyes widened. “wait. that box-”

before you could even hand it to him, he snatched it from you.

you rolled your eyes at his impatience. “geez, you could at least say thank you.”

inside the box was the exact thing jisung had lost. a little tangerine keychain charm. “where did you get this?”

you rubbed your neck nervously. “oh, well it’s a funny story. see, i actually forgot about the present thing, but this morning when I was walking to your house, i found it on the sidewalk around the corner. isn’t that weird? it was like a sign from the universe.”

jisung looked at you in disbelief and started laughing out of nowhere.

“what?” you laughed along. “sorry, i seriously forgot.. but it’s cute, isn’t it? put it on your bag! i’ll take it if you don’t want it…”

“yn.” jisung smiled. “this is for you. he handed it back to you. “i bought it on my way home last night so it must have fallen out of my pocket then. i just can’t believe you found it…”

“wait, really?” you clapped your hands in a fit of laughter. “you’re too cute, jisung.” you threw yourself onto the boy sitting beside you, now his head is resting on the cushioned blanket, and you’re lying across him. his arms instinctively wrapped around your back to hug you into his chest.

“don’t call me cute.” he said in his low voice. you can’t control your cuteness aggression when it comes to jisung, so you pinched his cheeks and pretended to bite him.

once you sat up, jisung followed your movements. he positioned himself behind you, so he could rest his chin on your shoulder, and hug you.

from the looks of it, you’re a couple.

“yn” jisung broke the silence. “look at the way we’re sitting right now. we might as well be a couple.”

“sure.” you shrugged in response.

“im just joking.” he hugged you tighter.

“no, really. we should try it. see what happens.” you leaned your head against jisung’s, still resting on your shoulder.

“seriously?” he laughed.

“yeah,” you hummed, “but what are we gonna do with all these tangerines?”

hi anon, so glad you requested! sorry it took forever. thank you for reading ♡ ps im too lazy to proofread this properly LOL

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moonlezn · 7 months

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nonsense

notas: inspirado nessas fotos, no jisung bêbado no bubble e no comichão que nonsense - sabrina carpenter criou na minha cabeça. jisung x leitora sugestivo

é fácil perceber quando jisung fica bêbado. primeiro, o riso fica um pouco alto e aumenta gradualmente. as bochechas enrubescem de modo que o deixa ainda mais bonito, as pálpebras ficam pesadas. sem filtro, tagarela sobre os assuntos mais aleatórios do universo, os que sempre rodeiam sua órbita, porque não fica constantemente calculando e pensando demais sobre o que vão achar.

quando os amigos o chamaram pro barzinho, quase automaticamente disse que não iria. mas veja bem, ele havia acabado de terminar um namoro, precisava se divertir e se distrair com os amigos. não que ele estivesse sofrendo, na verdade, está aliviado. só que é sempre bom tirar jisung de casa, caso contrário, ele se fecha. então repensou a resposta e confirmou a presença.

ficam umas duas horas só conversando e petiscando, por isso achava que ninguém mais viria. até que você, o terror do menino, aparece. toda sorridente, o vestido leve e colorido te iluminando de um jeito que mexe com a cabeça de qualquer um. mais linda que nunca.

a parada é que jisung não pode te ver, não dá. é você chegar que a mente dele gira e ele perde um pouco a noção do perigo. o problema maior é que todo mundo repara, incluindo você. incluindo a ex-namorada que se rasgava de ciúmes do jeito que ele se joga pra cima de você mesmo sem álcool correndo nas veias. sim, quando ele bebe piora.

a memória de todas as vezes que tinham ficado o torturam de saudade agora. ele lembra bem.

os olhinhos semicerrados por causa da primeira garrafa de vinho consumida te fitam ao passo que você cumprimenta os amigos rodeando a mesa cheia. o estômago dele revira, se preparando para quando chegasse a própria vez.

hyuck cochicha algo no seu ouvido, bem perto. perto demais. o sangue de jisung ferve por instantes, mas o frio na espinha substitui a quentura quando vê que você o encara, ainda nos braços do amigo. que merda que ele disse?

você termina de dizer os ois que faltavam, deixando o menino por último de propósito. a cadeira ao lado dele está vazia, e ele pula de susto quando te vê tomando o lugar.

"e aí, solteirinho?" você quebra os pensamentos arrastados do dele, que morde o lábio inferior ao notar sua expressão pretensiosa.

"ah..." ele suspira, rindo fraco. "foi isso que hyuck te disse?" seria fofo se não fosse tão engraçado o fato de que ele estava incomodado e curioso com isso.

"uhum, foi sim." sinaliza ao garçom mais próximo o pedido de mais uma garrafa da mesma bebida que jisung terminara. "mas me fala... cê tá bem?"

"tô melhor agora, né." saiu pela culatra. não era pra ser uma cantada, mas se for, dane-se.

"tendi." você não é nenhuma santa também. o modo como observa os lábios apetitosos, cheios e pintados de marsala do menino não colabora em nada com o nervosismo dele. "me acompanha na outra garrafa? nada que um vinho não melhore."

"claro, linda." ops, escorregou. o olhos dele grudados na sua mão na barra do vestido curto te divertem.

várias taças depois, jisung se sentia ainda mais solto. sua própria mente também já não tinha mais tanto peso. percebe-se no jeito que estão entrelaçados, suas coxas repousam na perna do garoto, e ele já não contém a vontade de acariciar a área de leve.

a essa altura ele tá tão desesperado pra te beijar que arruma qualquer desculpa pra falar algo perto da sua orelha, a música nem tá alta, é só uma tentativa meio boba de ficar próximo. vai que esbarra a boca ali, meio sem querer, né.

"sabia que..." ele começa, a face se aproximando. as digitais ainda traçam padrões na pele acessível. "quando tá perto... a gente assim tá perto, eu... você fica..." a expressão no seu rosto arranca um risinho dele, que você segue.

óbvio que as palavras dele não fizeram sentido, mas culpa não é nem do vinho, é inteiramente sua. só de te olhar, ele fica todo agitado, parece que a língua fica dormente e se enrola todo. a ideia de te beijar ali mesmo só deixa tudo mais complicado.

"pra quem acabou de terminar..." você cutuca, mas provoca também. mantém a proximidade segurando na nuca dele.

"terminar? tenho nem ex." ele sorri travesso, e é a gota d'água para você.

levanta de supetão, agarrando a mão grande de jisung, que te segue como um filhotinho até o banheiro unissex. está vazio, mal iluminado, mas não é isso que ele repara.

você se ajeita no espelho de propósito, retocando o batom e arrumando o cabelo do jeito que gosta. sente o olhar do garoto queimando suas costas, ele se senta na mesa de madeira sem desviar o olhar um segundo sequer.

gira o corpo, guardando a maquiagem na bolsa. levantando os olhos, nota que ele te mira quase apaixonado.

"vem cá." te chama dengoso, o indicador te convidando.

você atende o convite, deixando a bolsa na parte livre da mesa e se encaixando entre os joelhos de jisung. ele chega o quadril pra frente e te abraça com as pernas, te puxando mais.

só pra deixar ele mais um tiquinho maluco, passeia as mãos pela cintura definida até o peitoral forte. se alguém batesse na porta agora, ele daria uma de doido.

"cê vai provocar mais ou vai fazer o que me trouxe aqui pra fazer?" ele pede, segredando bem nos seus lábios. perdeu as estribeiras, o coitado.

se não fosse você, não teria dado um selinho casto só pra sentir o gosto do vinho. a respiração dele falha, o coração pula uma batida. mas não faz nada, só espera sua próxima ação.

roça os lábios antes de beijá-lo com força o suficiente para fazê-lo derreter. jisung suspira, te apertando bem no espaço entre a cintura e o quadril. quando sente sua língua, aprofunda os movimentos com vontade. seus dedos brincam com os cabelos mais longos na nuca, e ouve-o arfar só para você. mal tem tempo de se recompor porque quando sente sua mão livre brincar com o zíper da gola da camisa dele, pode jurar que o sangue correu mais rápido pelo corpo.

"não começa o que não vai terminar." ele cochicha entre o beijo, sem vontade nenhuma de se separar de você.

"vamos jogar um jogo, então." interrompe a ação brevemente, fissurada pelo estado de jisung. o cabelo desalinhado, a postura de bom moço longe, a gola aberta, a boca inchada...

"qual?" o garoto aproveita o momento pra te agradar no pescoço com beijos molhados.

"quem tirar a camisa primeiro, ganha."

ele ri entre as mordidas que distribui, voltando pra te olhar.

"mas você tá de vestido." ele declara o óbvio, e então entende a proposta.

"o tempo tá passando, ji." brinca com a barra da calça de jisung. admira quando ele revela a pele macia por baixo da peça, agora embolada em algum lugar.

"ganhei o jogo?" ele pergunta, o tom misturando safadeza e manha.

não consegue responder porque os ombros e a clavícula expostos convidam seus lábios. ao sentir os beijos, jisung tomba a cabeça pro lado, adorando a sensação do seu carinho.

podia fazer a linha desinteressada o quanto quisesse porque sabe que quando ficam sozinhos, quem perde a linha é você. definitivamente terminaria o que começou.

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heyjwi · 8 months

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nabi | pjs

synopsis: a mysterious guy with a butterfly on his wrist approaches you at the bar, one thing leads to another and you both end up in his apartment, desperately fidgeting at each others clothes..

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dom!jisung x fem!reader

warnings : smut,reader is just a little drunk, not much talking, shower sex

note: based on my all time fav, nevertheless ♡

you recently broke up with your boyfriend, he wasn’t that great but it left you feeling quite lonely. you ended up at a bar after thinking of ways to surround yourself with people but couldn’t even approach anyone due to the loud music and everyone just dancing around, having the time of their lives.

you spent the whole time drowning yourself with different drinks to the point where your head started spinning. just then, you felt a presence beside you, a warm aura slowly surrounding your body.

“hey miss. are you here alone?”

a manly voice whispered, lifting your chin to face him. he had a small grin painted on, his eyebrows furrowed slightly and on his arm that reached out towards you, sat a small butterfly tattoo. you stared at it for a while, admiring the simple design, he glanced down to his wrist and let out a small chuckle.

“you like butterflies? i have some back at my place.. wanna see it?”

normally, you would say no, but who cares? you’re just going to see his butterflies.. you nodded and allowed him to pull you out of the bar, hearing the music getting distant each step. his small grin seemed to never leave his face as he led you to a apartment complex that wasn’t too far away.

“what’s your.. name?” you mumbled tipsily, staring up at him as he guided you. you didn’t really study his face as much but from this distance, he was pretty handsome. his hair was ruffled, his side profile was breathtaking. what a lucky day ..

“you’re only asking now?”, he chuckled, “my name is jisung.” you nodded slowly, walking up the stairs that led to his floor.

now, you were standing in a random guys apartment, it was tidy and had a faint cedar wood smell lingering. jisung turned to you, pinning your wrists to the wall. his lips immediately connecting to yours and hands playing with your necklace. you kissed him back, grabbing his shoulders as he pressed himself into you.

jisungs hands made there way to your thighs, picking you up swiftly, refusing to pull away from your lips. he carried you over to his sofa, sitting down as his fingers slipped under your skirt. after a while, he pulled away, admiring your expression while his fingers slowly rubbed against your panties. you let out a soft moan, moving impossibly closer to him.

he stared at you as his fingers kept moving around before slipping inside you. he watched as your face scrunched up and inhaled the faint alcoholic smell lingering from your body. jisungs fingers moved quickly inside you, he looked down at how wet you were, practically dripping onto his trousers.

“ha.. i barely touched you”

he said, letting out a small chuckle as he kept going, you couldn’t let out any words, just moans from the pleasure of his slender fingers curling inside you. jisung used his other hand to rip open your blouse, groaning at the sight in front of him, he pulled out his fingers and pushed you down onto his couch.

you wrapped your legs around him as he sunk down, moving his hand to unclasp your bra, his lips reattached to yours, moving his lips roughly against yours. jisungs body rammed onto you, his hard rubbing in between your thighs.

your body was shaking lightly under him, his movements were slowing down as loud moans left his lips. jisung ended up releasing in his pants after rutting against you, his face was scrunched while he sat up slowly, sweat sticking his hair onto his forehead.

“follow me..”

he mumbled, standing up and walking over to one of the doors, you waddled behind him. he opened the door to his bathroom and moved to turn on the shower. the vibes were quite mysterious, a dark room with only a little bit of light from the moon coming in. while lost in your thoughts, jisung was already naked, his hands pulling your already unclasped bra off.

at that moment, you snapped out of it and started removing your underwear. he walked into the shower, signalling you to come and join him.

standing under the warm water, you and jisung just stared at eachother until he grabbed you by the waist pulling you close to him, kissing you deeply while carresing your back. jisung slowly pulled away from your lips, one of his hands slowly rubbing his cock.

you looked down at his movements, gulping at the sight in front of you. he takes a step forward, holding you up against the wall, and pushing your legs open. he shoved his cock inside you, groaning loudly at the tight feeling, you looked up at him with widened eyes as a chocked moan falls from your lips.

“fuck..relax a little.." he whispered into your ear. jisung grabbed your waist and continue pounding his hips against your pussy, your body collided roughly with the marble shower wall, the both of you let out a mixture of grunts and moans, the water from the shower, splashing everywhere.

he grabbed you by the back of your neck, thrusting himself deeply into you while your body shivered against the shower wall. the sound of loud moans filled the room as your bodies collide underneath the shower.

you whimpered as your legs started shaking, your stomach felt fuzzy, jisungs moans rose in volume and his breathing became rough and fast. he reached his peak, shooting his hot load inside you, making you scream at the top of your lungs. jisung smirked and placed gentle kisses all over your bare chest, you couldn’t help but weakly giggle at the tickling feeling.

“let me clean you up..”, he mumbled, reaching for soap and a sponge. he helped you wash up before cleaning himself, ensuring you were relaxed before exiting the bathroom.

he guided you to his bedroom, rummaging through his wardrobe for a shirt to give you. your eyes flickered around, looking at how tidy he kept his room. jisung placed a shirt next to you and smiled.

“you can wear that, but i don’t have any panties for you”, he laughed, causing you to turn your head away as you slowly put on his shirt. the next few minutes were spent drying eachothers hair and talking about life.

then suddenly, you remembered what you originally came here for.

“if you don’t mind me asking, when can i see the butterflies..?” you spoke, turning your head to face him. jisungs face lit up as he grabbed your hand, leading you to his balcony. he opened the door, revealing small butterfly enclosure, surrounded by flowers and small plants. you couldn’t help but stare at the small details painted on the wings of the butterflies. jisungs arms slowly wrapped around your waist as he pulled you in for a back hug, he pointed at a medium sized butterfly that sat peacefully on top of a flower.

“that’s a great purple emperor, my favourite.” he whispered, telling you about what it symbolises and what it’s known for.

jisung and you spent the next few minutes, talking about butterflies and filling the night sky with laughter due to you failing to remember their names.

you enjoyed being in his presence, even though you met today. jisungs hands tightened around you, he placed his chin on your shoulder as you admired his butterflies.

“i want to stay with you, jisung.”

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wontune · 3 months

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Star pode fazer wallpapers do Han (Stray Kids ) ? Pls 😭

Han jisung ☆ lockscreens ( stray kids )

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hugs2doie · 6 months

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say it, ditto.

pairing: non!idol!jisung x reader

genre: fluff

warnings: mentions of kissing but not an actual describing scene.

nini’s notes: wohoo another jwi drabble, rhanks to the anon who requested rhis :3

resting his head on your shoulder attempting to sleep when the lesson got too boring, knowing that you’d put your bag on your desk so the teacher won’t notice him, it’s a friends thing to do, sure.

sharing an small umbrella, clinging onto him so you wouldn’t get wet and him wrapping an arm around you is just your friend taking care of you, of course.

hands brushing against while walking together, cuddling with you on your couch, sharing his lunch with you, feeding and taking care of you when you needed it, giving you heart eyes: those were things only friends did, right?

staring at your lips, just normal friends activities, yeah?

you have known jisung ever since you were young, you knew him way too well, and you also knew that he could barely hide anything from you.

but sometimes your friendship relationship would get complicated. he gave you a smile today, yes, but did he like you the same way you liked him?

you had enough with this back-and-fourth thing; with seasons passing and you acting like lovers, but never labeling anything or even talking about it, that your other friends were confused too, it was like a damn riddle and it was like trying to find the exit in a huge maze.

which is why you gathered the courage to ask him something today.

“sung,” you called him as you played with his hair, his head currently on your lap as he was watching a movie with you. well, watching might not be the word since he was playing with his phone since apparently the movie was “too boring” for him.

to be honest, the movie wasn’t even interesting. it was about two friends liking each other, but even though they knew it, they wouldn’t confess.

“that’s stupid,” you thought to yourself, even though the plot was sounding oddly familiar.

“hm?” he said glancing up at you and reaching to the table to put his phone down before going back to resting his head on your lap.

“do you want somebody, ji?” you asked, eyes focusing on the movie playing in front of you, even though your mind wasn’t focusing on that, you just couldn’t bring yourself to look at jisung.

he bit his lip and looked away for a second. “i do.” he answered after a little while, now looking up at you again and giving you those big soft eyes, smiling when he realised you had stopped playing with his hair.

your eyes finally found his, and of course, he already looking at you.

the voices of the background characters on the movie were now starting to get fainted, the only sound jisung could hear was his jacket getting grabbed by you to pull him in and lean down to kiss him.

you got nothing to lose, after all.

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wonielvr · 5 months

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[apple of my eye] – park jisung

privatly dating jisung meant that ladies will buy the most expensive gifts for him in hope he'll accept them, but he never does.

the truth is that he just likes and appreciates your simple gifts made with love and thought much more than he cares about the hundreds of dollars worth of designer jewelry.

another day started with unnecessarily expensive chocolates decorating his desk, alongside a green apple with a note on it.

he took one chocolate and quickly slid it into his pocket, a girl's excited scream was heard it the background, sounding like her lifelong dream just came true, unknowing jisung doesn't care about her, but the chocolate was just shaped like a bunny so he took it for you to try.

he then quietly said thanks to the obsessive girls and put the chocolates he was given on the teacher's desk. at his table there was only left the apple. he took the note under it.

an apple for the apple of my eye, love you!

– you know

he bit into it with a smile, because your little letter and the sweet snack are what he really appreciates, you are what he truly appreciates, and he hopes you will never stop knowing it.

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faerybin · 1 year

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「Han Jisung」 ♧

So here you'll find all of my favorite Jisung fanfics that you should read! Hope you will enjoy and let me know if one of the links doesn't work!

DRABBLES *⁠.⁠✧

Mornings with Jisung ✨ by @yxngbxkkie ↴

[0.4k] — fluff

Now everyone’s going to know you’re mine by @hwangyeonjun ↴

[0.5k] — smut

Beside you by @pepsiconcoction ↴

[0.6k] — angst with happy ending

Neck kisses by @cookiewrites ↴

[1.9k] — established relationship, smut, fluff

A pinch of the jeekies by @softukiyos ↴

[2.7k] — fluff

ONESHOTS *⁠.⁠✧

Hentai by @comet-falls ↴ ♡

[2.3k] — smut, established relationship

9 Months in the making by @straykeedz ↴

[2.8k] — smut, fluff, established relationship

Deserving by @chvnnie ↴

[3k] — smut, kinda enemies to lovers to kinda friends to lovers (?)

Angels by @comet-falls ↴

[3.4k] — smut, established relationship

Sweater weather by @cinhomi ↴ ♧

[4.8k] — fluff, smut, friends to lovers

Otherworldly by @ppiri-bahng ↴ ♡

[5.8k] — alien!jisung, established relationship, smut, fluff

On my mind by @staytheword ↴

[8.6k] — roommates to lovers, mutual pining, smut

Rough waters by @kwanisms ↴ ♧ ♡

[10k] — fluff, smut, s2l, merman au, samebito au

Strawberry Chapstick by @mintquokka ↴

[10.6k] — bff2l, high school au, 90s romcom au, angst, fluff, slow burn, idiots to lovers

Bloom by @blossom-hwa ↴

[11k] — fluff, angst, nature spirit!au

Lights, camera, action! by @formidxble ↴

[13.1k] — smut, fluff, a sprinkle of angst, camgirl!au, best friends to lovers

The boyfriend plan by @rachasticks (@violixs) ↴

[13.5k] — fake dating!au, highschool!au, fluff, angst

Awaken by @crispy-chan ↴

[14.5k] — strangers to friends to lovers, ghost!au, angst, fluff, romance; mystery, supernatural

Watch your six by @dreaming-medium ↴ ♧

[14.8k] — violence, smut

Enemies to lovers by @taelme ↴

[18k] — enemies-to-lovers!au, college!au, roommate!au, tattoo apprentice!jisung, fluff, a bit of angst

Heart drive by @jeonginify ↴

[24k] — fluff, slight angst, fake dating au, soundcloud rapper au

Heart attack! by @peaches-writes ↴

[25.1k] — fluff, fantasy, rivals to lovers au, childhood friends to lovers au, witch/wizard au (sugar sugar rune-inspired), royal au, college au

The bet by @chvnnie ↴

Part 2 ⇉ Rules

[19.6k] Two-shot — smut, college au, established relationship, feat. Hyunjin

Drivers license! by @linothinker ↴

Part 2 ⇉ Drivers license, the second chance!

[31.1k] Two-shot — fluff, angst, celebrity rapper!jisung, ex’s au

SERIES *⁠.⁠✧

Leave me loving you by @staytheword ↴

[3/3] [25.1k] [Completed]

Genre : rock band au, angst, smut

Kinktuary 17 by @kwanisms ↴

Part 2 ⇉ Truth comes out

Part 3 ⇉ Start of Something New

[3/3] [34.9k] [Completed]

Genre : kinktuary, smut, angst, fluff

It's a bad idea, right ? by @/cosmic-railwayxo ↴ ♡

⇉Part 2

⇉Part 3

⇉Part 4

[4/4] [45k] [Completed]

Genre : college!au, brother's best friend & 3racha Jisung, childhood friends to lovers, angst, fluff

Young god by @maatryoshkaa ↴

[16/16] [87.5k] [Completed]

Genre : strangers to lovers, college au, thriller, angst, fluff, romance

New fanfics ♧

Personal favorites ♡

Last updated : 04/04/2024

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armysantiny · 7 months

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23:15 – 지성 (Jisung)

Min's notes; fully inspired by the time my cramps were so bad i was frozen still in my kitchen. i didn't break a glass tho-

Y/n freezes when the glass slips out of her hand, breath caught in her throat as shockwaves of pain go up the lower part of her back. There’s broken glass on the floor, water everywhere and period-induced agony; it’s overwhelming. Unable to bring herself to move even a step, y/n’s rooted to the spot, tears very quickly burning her eyes.

“Baby?” Jisung calls out, and y/n feels the drip of tears on her cheek, unable to call out to her boyfriend, “is everything okay? Did something break?”

The resulting silence consumes Jisung, compelling him to untangle himself from the blanket fort and wonder into the kitchen. Worries chip away at him during the short distance from the living room and the kitchen, and Jisung’s heart drops when he sees y/n. Standing with glass at her feet.

He sees the tears, and more or less leaps into action.

“Lift your foot for me?” He asks, brushing what he can into the dustpan and checking for any cuts. There aren’t any, and relief ultimately washes into his chest. He dries the water off of the floor, drops the cloth in the sink and offers to help y/n walk into the living room to continue their movie night.

Y/n melts into her boyfriend’s arms, basking in his embrace. The pain��s still there, and y/n allows herself to be waddled into the living room, bundling under the blanket fort, and pulling the nearest cushion flush against her abdomen. Jisung returns a few moments later, hot water bottle in one hand, painkillers, and a glass water in the other. Her saviour.

“Delivery for my favourite person ever?”

“Han Jisung you’re a godsend.” She downs the painkillers, replacing the cushion with the hot water bottle. The relief is immediate, and y/n plants several appreciative kisses onto Jisung’s face.

“Thank you baby, and, you know, about the glass—”

“Don’t worry about it~ it’s just one glass, we can replace it, but” Jisung shuffles in closer, bringing his face right up to y/n’s ear. “A few more kisses would be perfect, you know?”

Y/n rolls her eyes, fond.

“C’mere you.”

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