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seawitch62 · 2 years

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Warning:- Story contains suggestive smut, smut? Mastrubation mentioned as well as cyber sex.

Word count 1058.

18+

◇Stress Relief◇

☆I wanna touch on you

You see me in my room

Wish you were here right now

All of the things I'd do

I wanna get freaky on camera

I love when we get freaky on camera☆ (Doja Cat).

Another day, another dollar. Funny how things change. The job interview for instance, the awkwardness, fumbling through, hoping the impression left was good if not adequate. The phone call, "the job is yours", never believing the good fortune as being the chosen one. The first weeks learning and adapting to all that the job entails. Meeting 'the boss' he seemed presentable and polite if not cool and aloof, well I'm there to work not start romantic entanglements. Sure he is a handsome guy, sexy even, but he knows it. Demanding and obnoxious one moment staring at you the next as if this is your first meeting. You never know which Lee Junho you will encounter.

The condescending looks can cut, stubborn! Stubborn as a mule! It's a job! The pay is good as are the benefits, so dealing with the boss, that's just part and parcel. Some days though…the knock off time can not come faster enough.

Yes, well yes, there were fantasies in the beginning, well he is an attractive man, and in her own defense this was before she knew him.

Stress relief she calls it otherwise known as mastrubation. Reminiscing about those thoughts, they were creative and imaginative, and fulfilling. That had to stop! That Tuesday? No Monday? No, it was a Tuesday! When he caught her staring at him, her thoughts were x-rated, the quizzical and detached look he returned, hit like a wave. Can he read minds?

No of course not! With his self absorption she figured he would soon lose whatever interest he had in her at the moment.

"Is something wrong?" Junho asked at her desk, "what? Hmm no!" "You were staring! Thought I spilt something on myself I could not see!" "No you are fine"

Grinning "thank you".

Ego much! Damn man!

So after that encounter no more fantasies about the boss!.

♤

Emotional involvements! Who needs them! They always lead to disaster. Thinking about past encounters they were either too clingy or had a roving eye she muses. Deciding to take herself out of the game, it's a lonely existence. Adult websites? Maybe?

Adultfriendfinder, was a blessing, suited the needs and requirements of the moment. Yes the site is filled with creeps and perverts, but hell that goes with the territory. Recalling the night she first had communique from 'Iwillmakeuscream'. Disappointment first reaction another chauvinistic perv! His message was not what she expected, it was interesting, she was intrigued, so she replied.

That was the beginning of a mutually satisfying friendship, well of sorts.

They both wanted the same thing, fun! Without the chains of a partners strangulation hold.

Privacy was paramount, they agreed to keep their identities hidden, adding to the excitement.

Never knowing who you are sharing all these delicious moments with that in itself is an aphrodisiac. Eventually they moved passed the site to the app.

He is kinky enough to be adventurous without being creepy. His words seductive, and let's face it with cyber sex or some call it internet sex communication is and imagination are the upmost important factors. This guy..

Well he has them in spades.

Many, many, many nights nestled in bed with thoughts of him.

Photos, well dick photos are not amongst my prized possessions she giggles, but I do have an extensive collection of 'Iwillmakeuscream' body parts, and what nice body parts they are! Taking the photos and sharing, a turn on. Intimacy without intimacy. His scenarios and suggestions exotic and kinky and fun, most of all stress relieving.

■

Great! The boss is on one today!

"Do you think this is what I asked?" "Go back to your desk and redo it" blah blah blah.

That man is either hot or cold.

He has been surprisingly pleasant lately, "now we have to work late" he states.

Great! There goes tonight's stress relief. "Will this day ever end".

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Days and nights roll by, Junho ever the demanding boss requiring perfection or very close to it. The illusion of once believing I was the chosen one, faded now the others who interviewed and did not place, now they are the lucky ones.

Looking at him, remembering the fantasies, what the hell was I thinking?

Cold, aloof, ice in his veins, the man is an ice cube.

"Yes I'm paying attention" , replying sweetly.

"Good I'm not going to repeat myself!".

Grouch, he would make an excellent Grinch laughing to herself at her own thoughts.

"Repeat what I just said"

Looking at him whilst repeating him word for word.

The only reward that is given is cool stern stare.

On the other hand nights spent tapping away on the keyboard chatting with 'Iwillmakeuscream' rewarding, relaxing, inhibitions be damned. The unknown is intoxicating.

Tonight though he hinted we should meetup.

Meetup! What happened to privacy? Keeping it simple? Free of emotional pitfalls?

Meeting up in a hotel, no doubt it would be orgasmatic.

Blindfolds his kink. Not sure about us both stumbling around a hotel room blindfolded.

Can't deny the intrigue is consuming finally seeing the face of so much stress relief is fascinating to say the least.

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Standing outside the Hilton hotel, building the gumption to walk through the revolving doors.

How did I get here? What am I doing here?

Cravings of the body weaken the will.

I mean it's not like we are in a relationship just two adults looking for adult fun, no strings attached.

It will be awkward at first seeing someone who knows so much about you, someone who has seen parts of you that normally are hidden from view, someone who has never seen your face nor heard your voice or even knows your name.

A thrilling sexual game.

Time to meet my stress relief cohort face to face.

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Room 242, this is it. Final check, straighten clothes, apply lipstick, run fingers through hair and then one final flick of the mane.

Knock knock knock.

The door opens the man smiling, slowly his smile fades away as recognition hits.

"You!"

Standing in the doorway, Lee Junho, also known as the boss.

"You, OMG".

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oraclekleo · 9 months

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Junho (2PM) - Kinky Tarot Reading

Disclaimer:

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I don’t know any of the celebrities personally

Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings

I can never guarantee any of what’s said in the reading

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Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Requester: /

Deck(s): E. A. Poe Tarot, Prism Oracle

Spread: Kinky

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirty Secret

Celebrity Info:

Full Name: Lee Jun Ho

Stage Name: Junho

Group: 2PM

DOB: 25.01.1990

Blood Type: A

MBTI: INFJ

Sun Sign: Aquarius

Chinese Sign: Earth Snake

Life Path Number: 9

Masterpost: 2PM

Junho (2PM) - Kinky

Full Name: Lee Jun Ho Stage Name: Junho Group: 2PM DOB: 25.01.1990 Blood Type: A MBTI: INFJ Sun Sign: Aquarius Chinese Sign: Earth Snake Life Path Number: 9

Spread / Question: Kinky Deck(s): E. A. Poe Tarot, Prism Oracle

Position - 2 of Pentacles, Determination

Junho is pretty much used to managing his life on his own. He might not be willing to give his control out, not even for his lover’s sake. He’s not exactly despotic but he has the authority of a man who’s sure of his opinions and values and he’s very likely to ask for respect from his lover. His word is the law. Junho is not here to debate about his core customs or values, they are what they are. What you see is what you get with him. Junho is pretty skilled in multitasking and achieving goals at any cost. If his goal is to date someone, his prey is basically defeated the moment Junho sets his eyes on them.

Libido - XV The Death, XIX The Sun, Ideation

Junho’s libido is all about the ideas and creation and transformation. He’s likely to have a strong lust and desire for his lover but that person needs to have some brains in order for him to get turned on. Two major arcana cards suggest a powerful passion and the fact they are Death and Sun suggest that nothing is taboo for Junho. He’s open minded and ready to explore when it comes to sexual experience. Junho has a strong sense for erotica and he’s likely to become rather creative in the bedroom (or anywhere, really). He’s one of those lovers who can deliver such bliss through their performance that it feels like a little death to his lover and afterwards they feel utterly changed to the core. Junho is big on both foreplay and aftercare as well. Basically a perfect lover.

Turn On - Page of Pentacles, Queen of Pentacles, Movement

Oh Junho! Such a MAN! While Junho is more of a dom in a relationship, he’s likely to still feel attracted to a person who’s strong and confident on their own. Junho might prefer his special person to actually approach him first. He’s gonna take it from there but they have to make the first move. Junho likes people with both creativity and common sense to them, those who know their craft and are successful in their professional life. Some nobody with more guts than brains is not likely to impress this gentleman.

Kink - 4 of Swords, 6 of Swords, King of Swords, Love

I must admit that Junho confused me here. All the swords cards suggest a certain detachment and passivity and then there’s the love card. What can I make out of this? Anyway! Junho is a romantic but he’s more of a pragmatic romantic. He’s not likely to go out of his way just to impress his lover with a super sweet date. Junho is more astute and sophisticated. He’s likely to play it cool with his lover and not be a big fan of public display of affection. Junho is likely to enjoy slow seduction and it’s even hotter for him, if he’s the one being seduced, as the 4 of Swords suggest a certain passivity on his side. He likes to be treated like a King before things get too hot and out of hand. Junho might have a control kink. While he likes to be seduced by his lover, at a certain point the roles switch, Junho takes the lead and bosses his lover around, instructing them to do this and that for and to him. He might have a thing for bondage but the knots should always be loose and easy to undo, whether he’s the one bondaged or his lover. Junho likes it when at certain points all shackles fall down and he and his lover can feel liberated through the act of love.

Dirty Secret - VII The Chariot, Hunger

Junho is a hungry man. Not in a sense of food cravings, though. He’s hungry for something to touch his soul, fill him up, something to emotionally and spiritually satisfy him. And in this context it’s a craving for a lover who would match him so well that his emotional, spiritual and mental needs are all fulfilled. Junho is not the type to sit down and wait for this person to come into his life, he’s actively searching for them, determined to find that person. See the contrast of yellow and blue in the cards? It reminds me of day and night. Junho wants to find a partner who would be his companion during the day and a lover during the night, someone mature enough to simply accept and love Junho with his light and dark sides.

I'm sorry for spaming you with so many pics of Junho, but... Just look at the man! That's a perfection right there. 😍 I'm sorry. I have some very... intense feelings for Junho (and for all 2PM members, to be honest, their fandom might be Hottest but that's also a term that fits the members perfectly).

If I will ever catch a moment when some of my befriended readers offers ship readings, I will ask for one with Junho 😂

Anyway! I know Junho isn't on my request list but I woke up with a strong feeling of doing his reading today. Plus I'm genuinelly bored with all those idols in their early 20s. 😂

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zaffrin · 2 years

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Sort of made this tumblr and forgot to do anything with it whoops well here’s a mood board I made for my EAW omegaverse AU 🖤 (18+ only🔞)

Youngwoo wondered sometimes, if her indifference to scents was something to do with her autism. She experienced the senses differently to neurotypical people - perhaps scents just weren’t tangible to her in the same way. Honestly, she was glad - the inconveniences of heats, along with the way society viewed her as an omega were enough to contend with without the willingness to jump any alpha’s bones who smelt good to her.

That wasn’t to say she couldn’t smell at all. Of course she knew that everyone had their own particular scent, and that alphas and omegas tended to smell stronger generally than betas, and this intensified when one was in heat or rut, but, apart from being occasionally strongly repelled, Youngwoo had just never found herself affected by them. She had certainly never been drawn to a scent anyhow.

That was until she’d met Lee Junho.

Scented

#eaw #extraordinary attorney woo #eaw fics #wooho #woo young woo #lee junho #omegaverse #alpha/omega #smut #wooho smut #zaffrin fic

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kbandtrash · 2 months

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Meet the Authors

Ha ha embarrassing it’s been almost 4 years of kbandtrash and I don’t think we’ve ever done this

General introduction? We just like writing lol. Everything we write is pretty clean (no smut, kissing is the farthest we go like not even making out usually, we don’t even use curse words lol) so generally this should be a pretty safe space for anyone

I’ll start with a more personal introduction

Rachel

Hopeless romantic, happy ending enthusiast, designated karaoke harmonizer, made the deadline to be a ‘99 liner by 2 weeks ✌️😗

The initial Instigator between the two of us. My roommate introduced me to day6 May of 2019 and Megan (formerly annoying little sister who used to do anything to get me to notice her) was the only one who believed me (mean older sister) when I told my family this kband stuff was pretty good

Bands I listen to (and biases): N.Flying (Seunghyub), Day6 (Sungjin), The Rose (Dojoon), IZ (Hyunjun), CNBlue (Yonghwa), FTIsland (Hongki), Onewe (ot5), Lucy (ot4), Hifi Unicorn (Kiyoon), Xdinary Heroes (Gaon, Junhan)

(Plus Hoppipolla, Gift, Qwer, Banduni, Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello, D.Coy)

Groups I listen to: Dreamcatcher (Dami), Oneus(? complicated rn) (Hwanwoong), Seventeen (S.Coups, Vernon), SF9 (Chani, Hwiyoung), Ateez (Hongjoong, Mingi), Stray Kids (Seungmin, Chan), P1Harmony (Jiung)

(Plus Pentagon, Purple Kiss, Tempest, &Team, Enhypen)

(I also have a huge crush on D.O. and I love Younha)

Extra notes? I have a degree in secondary math education. I also have a decent amount of skill in the arts though like I sing and play a handful of instruments and you’ll see me reblog stuff here from my art blog sometimes. I can read/write half decent Korean as well

Currently playing: Blue Moon by N.Flying, Eternal Sunshine by Ateez, Ah! Love by Seventeen, Better Better by Day6, and Nowhere by FTIsland

I now turn the time over to Megan

Megan

Hopeful romantic, sad ending enthusiast, designated karaoke melodizer (not a boring soprano tyvm), born smack dab in the middle of 2006 🤩💅

The current Instigator between the two of us. I hesitantly took hold of the kband stuff and then it exponentially increased. My kpop Spotify playlist is 176 hours long (3127 songs). Please send help 😨

K bands: CNBLUE (Minhyuk), Xdinary Heroes (O.de/Junhan), N.Flying (Hweseung), Day6 (Wonpil), FTISLAND (Jaejin), Lucy (Wonsang), Onewe (Kanghyun), IZ (Junyoung), Gift, Hoppipolla, The Rose (Hajoon), Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello

K boy groups: Ateez (Wooyoung), Shax, Sparkling, P1Harmony (✨Jeongseob✨), Seventeen (Hoshi), Kingdom (Mujin), SF9 (Taeyang), CIX (Yonghee), Oneus (Leedo), Golden Child (Joochan), ACE (Donghun), The Boyz (Q), Stray Kids (Jeongin), TXT (Taehyun), Pentagon (Yuto), Shinee (Key), AB6IX (Woojin), Astro (MJ), Enhypen (Niki), Drippin (Dongyun), BDC, WEi (Yongha), Cravity (Seongmin), BtoB (Changsub), NCT (Haechan), Tempest (Hanbin), Monsta X (Kihyun), Just B (Bain), Got7 (Youngjae), Epex (Ayden), BAE173 (Hangyul), Mirae (Dongpyo), iKon (Junhoe), X1, Wanna One, Victon (Byeongchan), E’last

K girl groups: Kard ;), Dreamcatcher (Gahyeon), (G)i-dle (Yuqi), Twice (Jeongyeon), Itzy (Chaeryeong), IVE, Kep1er, Purple Kiss (Swan), Everglow, Oh My Girl, ICHILLIN’, Red Velvet, Billlie (Moon Sua), Stayc (Isa), Weeekly (Jihan), NMIXX (Lily), CLC (Sorn), Tea Party/Omega-3 (Hyunji)

Soloists: Kang Daniel, IU, Woodz, Kim Hanbin, Eric Nam, Lee Hongki

Extra notes? I like learning languages and I love music and I’m permanently tired and I’m a Musical Theatre Kid and I’m about to graduate high school? Crazy

Currently Playing: One Time by CNBLUE, Halazia by Ateez, Love Me for Me by P1Harmony, Stereotype by Stayc, and Fallin’ Flower by Seventeen

You can follow us on tiktok and instagram as heartandsoul.psyche 🙈👀 we’re silly and we sing sometimes

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glowstar826 · 6 months

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20 Questions for Fic Writers!

Let’s get this baby started! Thanks for the inspo @gracelesslady23!

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

60 (blame my HP and AoUAD obsession lmao).

2. What is your total AO3 word count?

471,017. That’s…insane.

3. What fandoms do you write for?

At the moment, mostly for All of Us Are Dead. But of course, I can’t forget the whopping majority of HP fics I have! They really defined the beginning of my fanfic-writing journey.

4. Top 5 fics by kudos?

The Filthy Half-Blood Spy (777)

A Meaningful Sacrifice (490)

Albus Potter and the Journey Through Time (481)

The Bravest Man I Ever Knew (277)

My Old Friend, Minerva (267)

As you can see, I really love HP. The second one is AoUAD.

5. Do you respond to comments?

Of course I do! I appreciate everyone who takes the time to leave them.

6. What’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Oh, I’ll take a quiet life for sure. It’s a canon divergence of A Meaningful Sacrifice, and hoooo boy, that’s probably the single most saddest thing I have ever written in my life. (Never again, Glow. Never again.)

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Pretty much all of them have happy endings, so if I were to pick a few, then they would probably be The Bravest Man I Ever Knew, A Miracle in the Midst of September, and Come Back to Me.

The second fic is Downton Abbey while the third is AoUAD.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Not really, but when I was writing A Meaningful Sacrifice, I got a lot of spam.

9. Do you write smut?

Not explicitly, no. There was one fic I posted (that I since deleted) which features non-graphic smut between Snape and Lupin. (I deleted it because it was too embarrassing to keep on my profile.)

10. Do you write crossovers?

I have one, Finding My Way Back to You (Again)! It’s a crossover where Oh Joonyeong of AoUAD is a doctor in the 20th Century Girl universe who helps Poong Woonho overcome amnesia sustained in a plane crash.

Other than that, I prefer writing AUs where I put characters from one show into another show’s universe. My Duty After School AU with AoUAD characters, Reluctant Duty, is a great example of this.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Thankfully, I have not.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yup! Albus Potter and the Journey Through Time in Portuguese on Wattpad (which is unfinished, unfortunately).

13. Have you ever co-written a fic?

I have! Of Apologies and Food Fights: A Glimpse Into the Afterlife was an awesome collab with the amazing @glitterfairy-21225!

14. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

Oh Joonyeong/Jang Woojin, for sure. Since February 2022, these boys have been living in my head rent-free. Honorable mentions include Lee Cheongsan/Nam Onjo, Yang Daesu/Seo Hyoryung, and Lee Junho/Woo Youngwoo. The first four ships are from AoUAD, and the fifth is from Extraordinary Attorney Woo.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you will?

Probably Albus Potter and the Journey Through Time, even though it won’t take much longer to finish it. Every time I go back to it, I immediately feel discouraged from writing it because it suddenly seems like too big of an undertaking. However, I will never stop trying!

16. What are your writing strengths?

Dialogue, descriptions, and AU ideas (God knows how many are floating around in my head right now 😭).

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Having too many ideas. I swear, if I could just commit to finishing one project, then I would have way more completed fics.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language?

It would be all fine and dandy if it uses the Roman alphabet (think French, Spanish, German), but if it was a language like Korean or Chinese, then I’d rather write the transliteration since my writing would be targeted towards English readers/speakers. But obviously, I’d try my best to write other cultures authentically.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Though they’re all deleted, I first wrote for Detroit: Become Human. That was what got me into fanfic in the first place because I reasoned that, since the game had 99+ endings, fanfiction was fair game (I really hated fanfic at the time).

20. Favorite fic you’ve ever written?

A Meaningful Sacrifice, hands down. That was probably my single best piece of writing in terms of characterization, setting, worldbuilding, and cohesiveness with the original show. Additionally, I ended up creating two very important OCs which had significant influence in the main character’s life.

Writing that fic inspired a whole lore which is present in my other AoUAD fics like Washed Down the Drain, Us, Withering Under the Sun, and Reluctant Duty. I also gained an awesome friend from it in @glitterfairy-21225, so yeah. One of my best fanfic-writing experiences to date.

On that final note, here’s your tag to do this, @glitterfairy-21225! <3

#all of us are dead #harry potter #extraordinary attorney woo #downton abbey #fic writer questions #long post

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chicken-fifi · 2 years

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Announcement!

I will be holding a holiday event this December once again! Rather than creating a google form (seeing as that didn't work very well for my previous event), I will be accepting the first 31 requests that come through for this event. Since it's going to be a holiday event, please send in holiday prompts with your artist of choice (anyone currently in any of my masterlists who I write for. please note that if the artist you request is strictly platonic or sibling, I will only write in that context for them). I am open to smut for this event as well (please check out my guidelines regarding smut. if they aren't followed, or disregard my guideline, I won't be writing that request). I will only accept one request for each artist (no one artist will be written twice) for this event. below the cut I will paste a list of all of the artists I write for, when their name is crossed off, they are off limits in terms of requesting for this event. Please make sure you give the name of the group since there are some members with the same names on this list! I will try to have any requests that don't make to this event written as my usual posts in subsequent months. I hope you guys are excited!

2pm: Jun.K Nichkhun Taecyeon Wooyoung Junho Chansung (platonic or siblings only)

BigBang: T.O.P Taeyang (platonic or sibling) G-Dragon Daesung

BTOB: Eunkwang Minhyuk (BTOB) Changsub Hyunsik Peniel Ilhoon Sungjae

BTS: Jin Suga J-Hope RMJimin V Jungkook

Day6: Sungjin YoungK Wonpil Dowoon

EXO: Xiumin Suho Lay Baekhyun Chen (platonic or siblings) Chanyeol D.O Kai Sehun

GOT7: Mark Jay B Jackson Jinyoung Youngjae BamBam Yugyeom

Highlight: Doojoon Yoseob Gikwang Dongwoon

Monsta X: Shownu Kihyun Minhyuk Hyungwon Joohoney I.M

NCT: Taeil Johnny Taeyong Yuta Kun Doyoung Ten Jaehyun WinWin Jungwoo Mark Xiaojun Hendery Renjun Jeno Haechan Jaemin Yangyang Shotoro Sungchan Chenle Jisung

SF9: Inseong Youngbin Jaeyoon Dawoon Zuho Yoo Taeyang Rowoon Hwiyoung Chani

Shinee: Onew Key Minho Taemin

Stray Kids: Bang Chan Lee Know Changbin Hyunjin HanFelix Seungmin I.N

Super Junior: Leeteuk Heechul Yesung ShindongEunhyuk Siwon Donghae Ryeowook Kyuhyun Zhoumi Henry Lau

Super M: Baekhyun Taemin Kai Taeyong Ten Lucas Mark

TVXQ: Yunho Changmin (platonic or siblings)

Winner: Jinu Hoony Mino Yoon

Soloist: Christian Yu Eric Nam Gray Huang Zitao Hwang Chiyeol Jay Park Kim Jongkook Luhan Monster Woo Simon Dominic Wonho

Actors: Chen Xuedong Gong Yoo Ji ChangwookKim Bum Kim Seonho Lee Dongwook Lee Jongsuk Lee Joongi Lee Minho Lee Seunggi Park Bogum Park Hyungsik Park Seojoon Song Joongki Wi Hajoon Woo Dohwan Xiao Zhan

#'tis the season 2022 #'tis the season 2022 event #'tis the season 2022 masterlist #'tis the season 2022 drabbles

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aylinaliens · 2 years

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[fic] touch me like you do

fandom: extraordinary attorney woo

pairing: youngwoo/junho

tags: First Time, Future Fic, Fluff, Tenderness, Eventual Smut, Communication, Enthusiastic Consent, Praise Kink, Established Relationship

summary: He was silent for a moment, still hovering over her. She understood why he was taking it slow but she was tired of slow. The longer he dragged it out the more Youngwoo felt like she was going to explode. “Junho-ssi, you are not going fast enough. I…don’t know how to show you. Can you…can you teach me? Like you did with kissing?” What she didn’t say but hung heavy in the air was this: I don’t know how to show you because I never had any practice. I never touched myself…not in that way. The diagrams and books and videos Youngwoo viewed seemed to completely disappear from her memory altogether at that moment.

Woo Youngwoo and Lee Junho show each other precisely how they like to be touch—but for Woo Youngwoo to show Junho *how* she likes to be touched she first has to figure out well…how she likes to be touched. It’s a good thing Junho has a full length mirror in his bedroom. Who knew the mirror he randomly purchased over the weekend would come in handy? And who knew it would be the perfect tool to help guide Youngwoo?

preview: “Okay.” He whispered. “Do you want to go to the bedroom? It might be more comfortable that way?” Youngwoo could only nod in response. Junho lifted off the couch and stood up, hand outstretched for hers to take. After staring at it in silence for a second, Junho pulled back and laughed. “Ah. I’m sorry.” There was a momentarily lapse in judgement—was his brain just as frizzled as Youngwoo’s?

Read chapter one here on ao3!

#extraordinary attorney woo #eaw #eaw fics #extraordinary attorney woo fics #woohoo fic #youngwoo x junho #kay writes eaw #kay writes #…🧍🏻‍♀️so i’m in my smut writing era. i just!! them!! communication!! intimacy!! softness!! 🪞[redacted]#i just love woohoo okay 🥹#kdrama fics

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kailuvsdrama · 2 years

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seawitch62 · 2 years

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Fanfiction Masterlist

ATEEZ

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Seonghwa) - Suggestive

Shoo Fly! - Hongjoong - 3rd POV

Worst Date Scenario - Yeosang x OC

The Orchard - Jongho x reader

Stay or Go - Mingi x reader

The Lighthouse - Yunho x reader - suggestive

Metamorphosis - Yeosang x reader - yandere

Genie - Wooyoung x Hongjoong x reader - yandere

The Convention - Seonghwa x reader

Unfriended - San x reader - yandere

AOMG/ h1ghrmusic/MoreVision

The Trolls - Jay Park - Poem

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park - Fluff

The Collector _ Jay Park - Humour

Backstreet Boys Party - Jay Park x Backstreet Boys - Horror

Astro

Altar - Moonbin x reader- Horror yandere

Big Bang

Cursed! - Jiyong x reader

BTOB

Birthday Cake - Minhyuk x Reader - Suggestive

Dean - Kwon Hyuk

Torment of the Demon -Dean x reader - yandere

DBSK

The P.I - Yunho x OC - Detective AU

The P.I (2) - Yunho - Detective AU

Forget Me Not - Jaejoong x OC

Once Upon A Time - Jaejoong x OC

No Exit - Junsu x OC x Jaejoong - Suggestive

The Boss - Junsu x OC

Linked by Ink - Jaejoong x reader - fluff - fantasy

The Rooms - Changmin x Minho x reader

Season of the Witch - Junsu x reader -yandere

Enhypen

Carnival of Fright - Heeseung - Horror

EXO

Worst Date Scenario - Kyungsoo x Reader

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Sehun) - Suggestive

The Honey Trap - Lay x reader - Suggestive

Flight 472 - Kai x reader - fluff

Office Dalliance - Suho x reader - smut

The Satyr - Xuimin - humour

Imprint - Baekhyun x reader - yandere smut

Truth best told cold - Suho x reader - yandere

iKON

Re-Run? - OT7 x OC

Re-Run, Re-Run - OT7 x OC

The Maintence Guy - Junhoe x reader

Monsta X

Truth Captured - Kihyun

Romantic getaway in October - Hyungwon x reader - horror

Night Terrors - Minhyuk x reader - yandere

Here Kitty, Kitty! - Joohoney x reader - yandere horror

NCT

Revenge is best served in high heels - Yandere Johnny

The Purple - Taeyong x OC - Implied Smut

The Purple (2) - Taeyong x OC

Worst Date Scenario - Yuta

Aliens Are Here! - Mark x OC - X-Files AU

Baby Doll - Doyoung x reader - Yandere

I Wonder - Haechan x reader - yandere

Mark and the guys in black - Mark x reader

Green Tea Fangs - Jaehyun x reader - suggestive- horror

The Mechanic - Taeil l x reader - yandere

Oneus

The Tribe - Leedo x OC - Fluff

Pentagon

The Sculptor - Wooseok x reader - yandere

The Rose

The Garden - Woosung x reader - yandere

Seventeen

Catnip Man Series - Jeonghan x OC - Fluff

Worst Date Scenario - Mingyu x OC

Roadside Service - Seungkwan x reader - fluff

The Shortcut - Joshua x reader

Mountain Laurel (Kalmia latifolia) - Jeonghan x reader - Yandere

Party - Minghao x reader

Autons. - Vernon x reader - sci fi - horror

Shinee

Home - Kibum (Key) x reader

The Rooms - Minho x Changmin x reader

SF9

The Tribe (2) - Multiple x OC

Cancelled Flight - SF9 x OC

The 10 O’Clock - Rowoon x reader - smut

Chapstick Caper - Jaeyoon x reader

Narcissus - Hwiyoung x reader - Suggestive - yandere

Friends with Benefits - Jaeyoon x reader

Stray Kids

The Arena - Bang Chan - King of Hell

Munchausen syndrome by proxy. - Hyunjin x reader - yandere

Drenched payback - Minho x reader

The Interrogation. - Christopher x reader - horror

Super Junior

Bus Ride - Donghae x reader

UP10TION

Welcome To Reality - Jinhyuk x Reader - Yandere

Verivery

Compiler - Gyehyeon x reader - horror

Victon

Timemaster - Seungsik x Reader

VIXX

Replacement - Leo x OC - Yandere

Wanna One

Sneakers - Sungwoon x reader - fluff

The Changeling - Kang Daniel x reader

2PM

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park x OC

The Collector - Jay

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Wooyoung) - Suggestive

Stress Relief - Junho x reader - smut

Fragrant Obsession - Jun.k x reader - yandere

Kdrama Actor

Mr. S - Lee Dong Wook x OC - Suggestive

The Marionettist.- Lee Dong Wook x reader - yandere

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findroleplay · 10 months

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the longest of long-shots, but i'm looking for anyone willing to use the following fcs: lee dongwook, park bogum, lee junho, gong yoo, park seoham, lee jongsuk or woo dohwan. personally, i'm open to mxm or mxf and have a handful of fcs i'd love to use against any of them! au or ocs. interested in including smut so please be over 21. thank you!

#roleplay #rp #fandomless rp #original rp #oc rp #mxf rp #mxm rp

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crisischild92 · 3 months

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(Chapter 1) Welcome to Seoul

Rating (18+ Explicit)

Relationship: Lee Junho (2pm)/ Original Female Character

Summary: It started in an airport and 2pm having no boundaries when it came to listening to a stranger's conversation. It started with those fateful words, "Welcome to Seoul".

Warnings: Explicit sexual material/ smut eventually. NOT for anyone under the age of 18.

Welcome to Seoul - dreamingofdragons - K-pop [Archive of Our Own]

#lee junho #lee junho fanfic #2pm #2pm fanfic #dreamingofdragons #ao3 fanfic

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apcomplexhq · 8 months

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✦ Nome do personagem: Lee Seunghee. ✦ Faceclaim e função: Seohyun - SNSD. ✦ Data de nascimento: 28/06/1990. ✦ Idade: 33 anos. ✦ Gênero e pronomes: Feminino, ela/dela. ✦ Nacionalidade e etnia: Coreia do Sul, sul-coreana. ✦ Qualidades: Afetuosa, obstinada e leal. ✦ Defeitos: Inflexível, caprichosa e compulsiva. ✦ Moradia: Elysian Fields. ✦ Ocupação: Médica oncologista no Severance Hospital. ✦ Twitter: @EF90LS ✦ Preferência de plot: ANGST, CRACK, FLUFFY, HOSTILITY, ROMANCE, SMUT. ✦ Char como condômino: Seunghee é uma mulher gentil, relativamente reservada, e costuma ter boas trocas com os condôminos. Gosta de frequentar os espaços do complexo para tomar um café ou abstrair da rotina. Devido ao ritmo intenso de trabalho, não consegue ser tão participativa nas ações do condomínio quanto gostaria, porém, faz questão de expressar sua opinião sempre que encontra oportunidade, sendo assertiva na hora de pontuar suas inquietações.

TW’s na bio: câncer, perda familiar, experiência de luto.

Biografia:

Seunghee nasceu em 28 de Junho de 1990, na cidade de Busan. Uma verdadeira conquista após anos de luta contra a infertilidade. Na época, seus pais desejavam um casal de filhos, mas foram desaconselhados a prolongar as tentativas por questões de saúde física e mental. O sentimento de fracasso perdurou durante algum tempo, porém, a família optou por acatar as orientações médicas, certa de que o amor por Seunghee seria o bastante para preencher qualquer vazio. Assim, ao invés de se renderem à frustração, decidiram estreitar os laços familiares e se fazerem presentes a todo momento. Eram não só excelentes pais, mas, também, os maiores fãs de suas aventuras, construindo o ambiente ideal para uma infância saudável, criativa e feliz.

Mesmo com toda a dedicação, conforme Seunghee amadurecia, a dificuldade para expressar seus sentimentos se tornou ainda mais presente. Era sensível, risonha e atenciosa, sobretudo com crianças menores, contudo, demonstrava um certo distanciamento emocional para com outros adultos e colegas da mesma idade, o que se intensificou durante a pré-adolescência. O motivo teria sido um desabafo da mãe, flagrado do outro lado da porta. Daquele momento em diante Seunghee passou a se sentir responsável pela frustração do passado, entendendo que havia roubado o sonho dos pais. Terminou respondendo à culpa com o bloqueio emocional, e levou um bom tempo até que pudesse se sentir confortável o bastante para colocar a angústia em palavras. Após a confissão, buscaram apoio de uma profissional dedicada, que a ajudaria a fazer as pazes consigo mesma e, aos poucos, voltar a se abrir para o mundo.

Ao completar doze anos, Seunghee decidiu que estava na hora de conversar seriamente sobre o passado. No fim, a família chegou a um consenso e decidiu entrar para a fila de adoção, buscando uma criança com um perfil considerado “desfavorável” socialmente. Foi então que ficaram comovidos com a história de Jinah, filha de um suposto desertor norte-coreano, encaminhada ao orfanato após a prisão da mãe por tráfico de drogas. Souberam de seu passado através de uma funcionária conhecida há anos, que sentiu segurança nas boas intenções da família. As interações com Jinah se aprofundaram naturalmente, e tão logo puderam levá-la para casa, entenderam que foi como se Jinah sempre estivesse ali.

Desde o primeiro momento, Seunghee assumiu a postura de irmã mais velha com maestria, contente em ter alguém para conversar e servir de exemplo. Por seu perfil, esperava-se que fosse seguir os passos dos pais, mas Seunghee nunca demonstrou interesse em lecionar. Sua real intenção era garantir que a irmã se sentisse confortável na nova família, e que se destacasse no ambiente escolar tanto quanto ela. Seunghee ensinou para Jinah tudo o que sabia, feliz em vê-la como uma pequena versão melhorada de si mesma, e reaprendeu a fazer amigos com a simpatia da caçula. Mesmo com a diferença de idade, eram inseparáveis. Mas um dia, durante a rotina de estudos, uma convulsão repentina mudaria todo o roteiro.

Seunghee deixou o curso para o vestibular às pressas quando notou as ligações perdidas no celular. Estava inquieta há dias com a sensação de que algo ruim aconteceria muito em breve, agindo de forma ainda mais superprotetora com a irmã, e o medo irracional parecia ter tomado forma. Jinah foi diagnosticada com um tumor no cérebro, em estado avançado, e os médicos chegaram a suspeitar de metástase. Foram meses intensos, entre idas e vindas do hospital, diversos exames, medicações para a dor e vários procedimentos médicos, e conforme a doença avançava, Seunghee se sentia ainda mais impotente em ver o sofrimento pairando entre os seus, tomada pela urgência de fazer algo a respeito. Resistindo ao desespero para tentar ser o pilar da família, se obrigava a sorrir e manter a postura positiva, e só lhe restava o caminho para casa para chorar e ter o mínimo de consolo. Para seu azar, Jinah também havia aprendido a enxergar além da falsa alegria, e quando estiveram sozinhas pela primeira vez, meses após a descoberta, Jinah lhe fez prometer que chorariam juntas sempre que a tristeza viesse. Em troca, Seunghee prometeu que se formaria em medicina e cuidaria da irmã, desde que Jinah prometesse esperar por ela.

Dizer que o tempo a fez mais forte seria a maior das mentiras. Enquanto o brilho de Jinah se apagava, levava partes de Seunghee com ela. Mas, apesar de toda a dor, Seunghee decidiu se agarrar ao pouco que restava e fazer com que o gosto pela vida continuasse ali. Se recusava a acreditar que estavam correndo contra o tempo, aproveitando cada segundo ao lado da irmã com intensidade. Rabiscaram paredes, fizeram do leito um festival de balé, convidaram os pais para um teatro improvisado e até apostaram corrida na cadeira de rodas com o suporte de soro ao lado, gargalhando ao lembrar do susto que causaram nas enfermeiras. Quando satisfeitas, Seunghee deitava o rosto no colo de Jinah e se permitia dormir algum tempo para retomar os estudos de madrugada, determinada a não perder nenhum momento ao seu lado, e Jinah sabia o quão desgastada a irmã estava. Lhe dizia diariamente o quão estava feliz por tê-la ao lado, tão paciente, e por isso, lhe pediu licença para ser egoísta uma única vez e passar um tempo sozinha.

Se Seunghee soubesse que aquele seria o último encontro de ambas, talvez não tivesse dormido. Gostaria de ter segurado sua mão até o momento final, ter agradecido pelo tanto que aprendeu ao seu lado e dito o quanto a amava, que sentia muito por não ter sido melhor, mas sabia que a vida não era assim. A dedicatória deixada por Jinah foi o que lhe deu forças para seguir em frente, certa de que aquelas alegrias do passado seriam seu combustível, e que onde quer que estivesse, Jinah certamente tornaria os dias mais coloridos, preenchendo tudo com o som do riso mais atrapalhado que já havia existido.

“𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝.” — 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚂𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚐-𝚒.

A perda, embora irreparável, a fez aprender a enxergar a vida de uma outra maneira, dando à mulher a certeza de que cada respiro é um presente. Com a dor da falta, Seunghee prometeu a si mesma que deixaria o posto de coadjuvante e assumiria seu papel, se responsabilizando unicamente por si mesma, porém, foi somente após finalizar o mestrado que deixou a casa dos pais e se mudou para um pequeno apartamento na região de Gangnam, sentindo que ali poderia finalmente recomeçar. E de tão acostumada a estar entre os seus, não se pode dizer que o gosto da independência tenha sido doce, mas ela estava disposta a fazer as pazes com a solidão para seguir adiante.

Conquistando a estabilidade financeira, Seunghee deixou o antigo lar e negociou um apartamento maior em Acropolis, o lugar que entendeu como ideal para se permitir aproveitar os luxos de tantos esforços. É fato que tenha um bom patrimônio, mas não chega a esbanjá-lo por aí, sequer pode ser considerada alguém materialista. Pelo contrário: leva uma vida relativamente modesta, focada em estar cercada somente do que a traga felicidade.

Um fato curioso sobre a mulher é que hoje, mais de uma década após a partida de Jinah, Seunghee ainda leva consigo o caderninho azul de anotações que consta a dedicatória da irmã, relendo-a todas as manhãs e levando-o como um amuleto para o hospital. O mesmo hospital em que um dia foi acompanhante, aluna, e em que hoje atua enquanto oncologista, sendo forte defensora de cuidados paliativos.

#aceitos #lee seunghee #seunghee #seohyun #snsd #medica oncologista #elysian fields

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itstheoneshot · 2 years

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Unlucky Thirteen

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Summary: Your anniversary is supposed to be special, celebrating many years of love shared, memories made, but this year is proving to be a little more difficult.

Word Count: 2.8k

Pairing: Lee Junho x Reader

Warnings: 18+, NSFW, Restraints, Choking, Unprotected Sex.

Thirteen years. Thirteen years to this very day, since you met the man you eventually married three years later. Thirteen years since you met and fell head over heels with your now husband, Lee Junho.

You had spent the day packing, organising the last pieces that needed to be, for your trip away to celebrate this milestone. Junho, of course, had not. As usual, he was holed up in his home-studio, working on new music, wanting to get, in his words, just one song done, before your joint week abroad.

You weren’t mad…

Okay, maybe you were a little mad.

Or a lot.

Yeah, okay… you were very mad.

Junho had woken up before you, and he had locked the office door shut, not coming out for the entire day. At this point, you had all but decided that he had completely forgotten about your anniversary, or that he had remembered, and simply didn’t care.

It is hard to rationalise with yourself, you know that you are not flying out until tomorrow, but you had hoped that Junho would have wanted to spend the day with you still. You have the suitcases lined up by the front door, ready to wheel out to the taxi when it arrives tomorrow morning. The house is clean, a house-sitter has been organised to come stay tomorrow and look after the cats, and you are ready to relax now.

———

“Yeobo,” You sigh, resting your head against the studio door as you knock gently, “Are you almost done?”

It has come and passed dinner time, you had managed to find some leftover noodles in the refrigerator for yourself to eat, though Junho still had not left the studio. You can hear him, although the room is soundproof, the muffled noise escaping through the gap between the floor and the door.

You hear nothing in response, though a moment later you jump back as the door that you were leaning on opens. Your husband stands in front of you, looking both frustrated and dishevelled, his shirt unbuttoned halfway, his hair a little messy, and your head spins as you try to remember what you were waiting for.

“Baby,” He sighs, “I’m so busy.”

Try as you might, you can’t help the pitiful whine that leaves your lips, tilting your head back to try and compose yourself. You know that he hates your whinging, but you truly have not got the energy to hold it in anymore.

“You’ve been in there all day,” You mumble, “Is it really that important?”

Junho grits his teeth, and you question whether your tone was a little brattier than you had meant it to be. He takes a second to reply to you, raising his brow as he looks at you with narrowed eyes.

“You know not to interrupt me,” He murmurs, “And you know that my work is important.”

Your heart drops, the tone of his voice is dark, frustrated, you have only heard it like this a handful of times before. You try your hardest, always, to be on your best behaviour, only acting out when you are extra needy, and clearly that is exactly where you are at right now.

“I’m sorry, oppa,” You reply in your sweetest aegyo, knowing full well how much Junho hates when you try to get out of trouble by being cute, “But aren’t I important too?”

Junho steps forward, and you instinctively step back, trying to get away. Your back hits the wall behind you, and you watch fearfully as your husband takes another step towards you. You realise quickly, that you should not have pushed it, that you should have taken him seriously, and as his gaze darkens, he makes you feel so small in front of him.

“Of course you are,” He replies, “But I promised Chan I’d have this song done today.”

You are silent now, as you stare up at him in front of you, too nervous to say another word. You know him well enough though, to know that you have to reply, so you muster up all of your courage to speak.

“I’m sorry,” You apologise again, “You can go back and finish if you need, I don’t mind.”

It is a lie. You do mind, you don’t want to spend the rest of the evening waiting for him to leave the office, only to come to bed and fall asleep straight away, like you know that he would.

“I won’t be doing that,” He shakes his head, “You’ve distracted me, baby, I can’t work anymore.”

Guilt washes over you, and you worry about the outcome of this. Junho is a perfectionist, more than any man you know, and a delay in his work is never a good thing for him. You are in trouble, and there is no way you are getting out of this now.

“What do you need me to do?” You stutter, flinching as he lifts his arm up, placing his hand flat against the wall next to your head, “I’ll do anything, yeobo, you know I will.”

He smirks at you, and you know that you are done for. Though you are not shy to admit to yourself that you wanted him like this, you love it when he gets mad at you, when he is pent up, frustrated, and you are his source of release.

“Oh, I know,” He smiles at you, “You’ll be good to me tonight, you always are.”

Straight to the point as usual, you are more than ready for what Junho has in store for you. He never disappoints, especially if you have infuriated him beforehand. You try to maintain eye contact, but you look down momentarily, to see his hand on his belt buckle, and you gulp as you lift your gaze again, to see that his eyes are darker than they were before.

His movements are quick, too fast for your brain to comprehend as with one hand he grabs your wrists and holds them together, and the other unhooks and rips out his belt from the loops. You can’t say no, or protest, you only watch on as he easily wraps the leather around your wrists, pulling it back through the buckle to tie it together.

“Yeobo,” You whimper, “Please…”

Junho laughs, shaking his head at you, before tugging you closer to him, and away from the wall. You have to be quick on your feet to keep up with his much larger strides, and you have no choice but to obey him, as he leads you up the stairs towards your bedroom.

“It’s too late for that, sweetheart,” He murmurs, opening the bedroom door, “You don’t get to try and pretend that you don’t want this.”

You stifle a scream as he pushes you backwards onto the mattress. With your hands tied in front of you, you are unable to support your fall, landing flat on your back, you are reminded again that you are at his complete mercy. Though he is right of course, you want this, you love being his target, having his full attention, no matter what that means for you.

Transfixed, you watch as he effortlessly unbuttons his shirt, allowing the material to fall off his shoulders, and down his arms to the floor. You admire his body, desperately trying to use your core strength to sit yourself up, reaching out to touch him. Junho laughs at you again, though he takes your wrists, unbuckling the belt to free you.

You try to pull him closer, but with a stern look from your husband, you stop yourself, and remain still as he pulls your sweater up over your head, leaving your top half exposed. Of course, you should have known that he would not free you for long, as he guides you further up the bed, only to pin your wrists together against the metal bedhead, looping the belt through once more to secure you.

Junho leans down to kiss you softly, chuckling as you whine, tugging on your restraints as you try to free yourself. The way that his bare skin feels on yours is electric, your head is spinning and he has not even really touched you yet.

“Are you gonna tell me what you want, baby?” He asks you, his tongue swipes across your bottom lip, but he moves back before you can react at all.

You don’t hide the confused look on your face, but the pieces come together for you in your head, and you realise that you had not made a request, you had not told Junho why you had interrupted him from his music.

The brat in you is insatiable, unable to stop yourself, you close your eyes, smiling as you shake your head. He is going to have to force the words out of you, as you would never willingly admit that all you wanted was his attention, not a chance.

Once again, you can only watch, as he trails his fingers down your neck, your chest, your stomach to the elastic waistband of the leggings you are wearing. You writhe under his touch as he kisses where his fingers have been, paying close attention to your breasts, massaging one while his mouth works the other, teasing your nipple between his teeth before swapping to give the other the same treatment.

You hate that you can’t touch him, desperately wrapping your legs around his, pulling him as close to you as he will allow. Your wrists hurt from pulling on the belt, but you don’t stop trying, earning whines and pleas for freedom as Junho further undresses you. You can see that he is hard, too, and he is not afraid to show it, the button of his slacks undone from the pressure, as he works to tug your leggings down and off you.

“Baby,” He murmurs, fingers gently pressed to your core, though your panties are in the way, “You need to tell me… I can’t help you unless you tell me.”

You want to resist some more, but his touch, his closeness, it is too much, it is always too much. You are not strong enough, you can’t help yourself anymore, you will give in, any second now, you are going to give in.

“Daddy, please,” You whine, watching his eyes light up as he stares at you, “I need you. I need you to fuck me, it hurts…”

Junho smiles at you, as his fingers hook into the elastic waistband of your panties, you allow him to tear them from you, only slightly ashamed as you see your arousal stringing from the fabric when he throws it away.

“Oh, sweet baby,” He coos, his tone so condescending, as he moves to pull his own pants down, “You need Daddy’s help, huh?”

You hate the way that his words make you even needier, it is pathetic, the way that you nod enthusiastically, your legs kicking impatiently as you wait for him to join you again. You admire the man that you married, his perfect body, defined abs, and that fucking v-line that leads directly to the… part that you want the most.

“Daddy’s so hard,” You observe, your words a little slurred as you stare at him, mentally preparing for what you know he will give you, “Please fuck me, I promise I’ll be good.”

Junho positions himself between your legs, as you willingly oblige him, spreading yourself further in hopes that he will not resist for long. Though he does not do as you hoped, leaning back as he wraps one hand around his cock, the other moving to touch you, dripping wet and throbbing already.

He enters you slowly, with only his middle finger, your back arching for more instantly. Your wrists ache from the way that you pull on them, watching your husband touch himself as he touches you is pure torture. One finger moves to two without warning, and your eyes flutter shut at the feeling.

“More, more, please,” You beg, “I need you. Daddy, come on… don’t tease me...”

You swear that you could cry, although he makes you feel good, you want more, you need the stretch that his cock gives you when he fills you up. Junho exaggerates his moans, guttural and deep as he strokes himself, as his thumb presses to your clit and his fingers curl inside you, it is bliss, but it is not enough.

Junho mimics you, closing his eyes and smiling sweetly as he shakes his head, his fingers work a little harder, faster, it leaves you breathless. Your words are caught in your throat, you want to beg, but all sense is gone, you are defeated, broken, and you know that it is nowhere near over.

You know that you are close, and you are sure that Junho feels it too, as he loosens his grip on his cock, to focus solely on you. He leans forward, close enough for you to feel his breath on your lips, but just too far for you to be able to reach him. You can’t help the tears that form in your eyes, as pleasure overwhelms you, and your orgasm rips through your body.

“Fuck!” You cry, as Junho continues at the same speed and rhythm, despite the overstimulation he is causing, “Enough, Daddy, I wanna touch you, please!”

Your desperation is met with his own, as he pulls his fingers out, and moves to thrust straight into you instead. You were not ready, although you are dripping wet, the stretch still stings as Junho gives you no reprieve. His moans are low and breathy, the intensity is so high, as he takes from you like you deserve.

You open your eyes again, as Junho presses his forehead to yours, and you cannot stop him as he wraps his pretty hand around your neck. The gentle press of his fingertips into the sides has you swimming, vision blurry as you only watch on.

It is in moments like this that you are reminded that in the bedroom you are nothing but a toy for him, to use and play with however he desires. It is always rough, sometimes more than others, but you like it best that way. You like feeling his fingernails as they dig into your skin. You love feeling your cervix bruise with every thrust harder into you. It drives you fucking crazy, being everything that he wants, as he fills every one of your desires too.

You lose track of time, cock-drunk as your husband fucks you, though you know that you are close, and you are certain that Junho can feel it too. The way that your body clenches has Junho moaning louder, leaning in to kiss you as he gains in on his peak. You can’t control yourself anymore, but your husband doesn’t deny you either, helping you over the edge with eager thrusts.

Your words are surely incomprehensible, barely able to make out his name as you moan into his mouth, arms aching as you still try desperately to free yourself. Though Junho finally does exactly that, releasing his grip around your throat to instead reach up and unhook the belt buckle, the leather falling down behind the bed as your arms collapse on the mattress.

You are exhausted, as Junho finally releases, your body aches, but the feeling of him inside you makes it all so worth it. His praises, the way that he stares down at you as his movements slow, make it all so worth it.

“I love you,” Junho murmurs, “Happy anniversary, baby.”

It takes a moment for your head to clear enough to process, and when it does, your jaw drops. The expression must have been obvious, as Junho bursts into laughter, earning yet another stare from you.

“You didn’t think I had forgotten, really?” He asks, “Ya! I would never forget the best day of my life… or our vacation planned.”

You breathe a sigh of relief, leaning up to kiss Junho sweetly, before he pulls away only to reach over your head to take your hands in his. Your wrists are red, raw, and painful, and you laugh as you think about what you can wear to cover them as they heal.

Junho massages your wrists softly, making sure that the pain is not too bad for you, and that you are fine, which you reassure him of. You forget completely that you were even upset at him in the first place, as once more you are reminded that you are the centre of his universe, just as he is of yours.

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Brat Tamer ! Lee Junho (M)

Pairing: Lee Junho x Female Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: dom Junho, sex

This fic is part of my October event Thrills and Chills.

“Yes, sir. The profit margins…” Junho’s voice trails off as you shut the bedroom door.

You stand in front of the full-length mirror you have and take a good look at yourself. You take in the black, lace baby doll you’re wearing and smile at your reflection. The sight of you in lingerie is surely going to make Junho lose his mind, especially when there’s absolutely nothing he can do about it.

Taking a deep breath, you open the bedroom door and march down the hallway towards the kitchen. His makeshift office set up is in the dining room of your open floor plan apartment, so there’s no way he’ll be able to miss you as you walk past.

Putting an innocent look on your face and making your walk more seductive, you don’t even spare him a glance as you pass him. However, you know for a fact he has spotted you.

“We’ve seen a significant in – “ his words cut off as he nearly chokes on them.

“Junho?” His manager’s voice fills the room, and you smirk as you move to the refrigerator and pretend to look for something. “Is everything alright?”

Junho clears his voice and regains his composure. “I’m sorry, sir. Everything is fine. Now, as I was saying…”

The smile falls from your face as you realize you have to up your game. Shutting the refrigerator, you walk through the dining room towards the kitchen, feeling Junho’s eyes on you the entire way. Once you get to the couch, you bend down to fix the pillows, making sure Junho has a nice view of your ass. You hear his hand slam his pen down onto the table, and you can only imagine that’s what he wants to do to you right now.

“I’m sorry, sir. May I please step away for a moment? I need to let my dog out.”

Your body freezes at his words, but you quickly recover. You stifle a laugh when you hear one of his coworkers ask when Junho got a dog and turn to face him as he angrily approaches you.

“When did we get a dog?” You joke, but he’s so clearly not in the mood.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He harshly asks, grabbing your arm and pushing you toward the bedroom. “Go put on actual clothes.”

You pull your arm out of his hands. “No. In fact, I think I’m going to start wearing lingerie more often.”

“And I would love nothing more, but while I’m in the middle of a meeting?” He pleads with you. “Please change?”

You pretend to think about it for a moment just to humor him before saying, “Mmm. No.”

The pleading eyes that are looking at you darken at your defiance, and a shiver runs down your back. You know that look. You loved that look.

“Junho?” His boss calls in the background.

Junho takes a couple of calming breaths before making his way back over to his laptop. “Sorry about that, sir. I’m still training her, and clearly, it’s going to take a while.”

Junho appears to be calm to his boss, but you can see the tension in his body. The stiff back, the veins popping on his arms, his bouncing knee… Junho is wound up tight, and you’re going to pay for it. Just like you planned.

Feeling pleased with yourself, even though he just referred to you as his pet, you go back into the kitchen and begin unloading the dishwasher. You peek behind you whenever you bend down and see Junho’s frustration growing each time. If he grinds his teeth any harder, he might crack a tooth.

Once you’re done taking care of the dishes, you search for something else to occupy your time, but you quickly find out there’s not much longer for you to wait. You hear Junho wrapping up his meeting and soon hear the disconnect sound, signaling he’s officially done. You try to take a deep breath because you know he’s going to take his irritation out on his little brat. As he should.

You continue to face away from him but attempt to listen for any movement behind you. When you hear nothing for a minute or so, your brows pull down in confusion, and frustration begins growing in you as well.

“In front of my boss,” Junho says more to himself than you. “Maybe next time I’ll turn the camera so the entire office can see you. How would you like that?”

You shrug your shoulders. “Sounds fun.”

You say it solely to get under his skin, and boy, does it work. Within seconds, he’s out of his chair and marching towards you. He’s behind you so fast, you barely have a chance to react. You feel his body push you up against the counter, and when his breath hits your neck, you shiver.

“I bet you would like that, but there’s one thing I need to remind you of, pet. You’re mine.”

You make a quiet, noncommittal sound that Junho doesn’t like in the slightest and feel his hand push down on the middle of your back until you’re laying against the counter. The edge digs into your ribs, but Junho retains the pressure on his hand, and you’re stuck there.

“What did I just say?”

When you remain quiet, you feel Junho press you down a little harder against the solid surface. A loud smack comes from behind you, and your ass starts to sting, but you fight the gasp that wants to come out of you.

“What. Did I. Just say?”

You bite your lip to keep yourself from speaking, and you’re rewarded with another smack on your ass. You love the sting. That borderline feeling between pleasure and pain is enough to make you wet.

“I guess I’ll just have to remind you.” He yanks the panties from the baby doll set down your body and exposes your near dripping core to himself. “Looks like you might be enjoying this a little too much.”

A gasp leaves your lips when you feel his hand reach down and rub your slickness. He parts your folds, touching and teasing your clit and entrance, and you moan when he slips a finger inside of you and pumps a couple of times.

“You’re already so wet for me…” He says with pleasure as he pulls his finger out of you, causing you to whimper.

When you hear his pants unzip, you feel like you can nearly weep relief. For a moment, you feared your punishment would be him leaving you to deal with yourself. All your teasing and the anticipation have wound you up so tight, you feel you’re going to burst. You need him inside of you, and you almost thank the heavens when you feel his tip rubbing at your entrance.

“Please…” You whimper, and when he answers in a husky voice, you nearly whine.

“Please, what?”

“Fuck me,” you breathlessly say. “Please, fuck me.”

He rubs his cock along your folds, collecting your juices as he hums. “I don’t know… Do you think you deserve to be fucked?”

You let out a whiny “yeah”, and not even a second later, you feel the tip of his cock push into you. You both moan as he slowly fills you, and he makes sure to take his time so you can feel every inch of him. When he bottoms out in you, he stays still for a moment, and you push yourself back against him to try and create some friction.

He quickly grabs your hips to hold you still, and you nearly cry. “Who do you belong to?”

“You,” you tell him as you try to wiggle your hips but only earn a smack on the ass.

“I didn’t hear you, baby.”

“You! I belong to you!”

He rewards you by pumping into you a few times. “Who does this beautiful pussy belong to?”

“You,” you moan out as he slowly fucks you.

Your mind quickly escapes you as he pleasures you with his cock. You place your hand against the wall in front of your head as he picks up his pace and thrusts into you over and over. He slams into you a little harder each time, and you become nothing but a moaning mess.

“That’s right. You’re mine, and I’m going to remind you over and over tonight. I might even let you cum a couple of times.”

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